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[ { "from": "BlackWombat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-04-29T00:47:14", "value": "((Seeing as I wound up breaking continuity and got (rightyfuly) removed from Elven Maiden vs. Human Barbarian, I'm moving over here, since the setting still interests me, and will be meshing the introduction and first post into one mushed-togther post.))\n\nIt was a beautiful morning in Jererin's glade. It was a pristine place, in the middle of the sylvian lands, far from even the fairly-natural civilization of the elves. It was dawn, the sun just starting to shine through the leafy cover far above the glade. It was a fairly large open space, but that was no matter. At the center of it was a large marble slab, from which rose a half-dozen pillars, a small fountain, and several tables, all seeming coersed up out of a single peice of rock, along with several peices of lounge-able funishings, along with a table. The only visable being in it all was Jererin himself.\nThe satyr was a large beast of a man... In quite a few ways. He was deeply asleep, splayed out on his back. The satyr was a large one... Six-foot-five, and extreamly powerfuly muscled. He had a deep purple, shaggy mane that ran down the back of his head and surrounded his face, which was, mostly, a pleasant if not handsome human, his head flanked by a pair of curled ram's horns. That fur covers his shoulders and on a V down his front and his back; His torso was like a very well-built human's, from shoulders to hips. Below his hips, he had thick, curly fur, all the way down to his back-bent ankles and hefty hooves. Even deeply asleep, though, his most impressive attribute was showing; The giant erection that continualy towered from his crotch. It stood stright up in the air over the sleeping satyr, the shaft almost as long as a man's arm... But thicker. His legs were spread, one on the lounge the other hanging off, to leave room for the extra-large-plus sized orbs that hung under that shaft, too.\nHe was awoken before too terribly long by the feel of morning comeing through his glade, and, slowly, he sat himself up... Mming gently as he stood himself up and streched. Jererin's glade had long been in his posession; He was a known and (To a certain extent) respect member of the spirits; Satyrs embodied a dozen things from nature, one of which was masculine fertility... Which Jererin was seemingly focused on. His little shrine was well-known as a place that any woman, no matter how barren, could come and... After laying with the fae... Leave pregnant.\nOften times, in the midst of a rapidly-accelerated pregnancy.\nAs he woke up, his glade woke up with him. Animals started to peek they're heads out of the surrounding woods; Birds start to sing in the trees overhead, which open up flowers. Small and large furry animals frolic about playfuly, and Jererin's true entreage show themselves. From the five large trees that give the grove shade, five equaly-large nymphs emerge. They've lost they're girlish figure to a obscene pregnancy. They're bellies look like they're carrying a half-dozen healthy-sized children, they're bellies round and full and flawless, and topped by a pair of oversized, soft, large-nippled breasts. Each of them emerge to share a kiss with Jererin, along with a grope from the goat-man, before they begain to simply lounge. It is in this manner that the glade waits for someone to enter it... The nymphs are playing simple games on the tables carved in the stone, a few of them tradeing fruit with Jererin from they're trees as they talk about this, or that.\n\n- - - - -\n\nIt is to this scene some female creature... Of whatever type is enjoyed by whoever wants to join me here... Enters, to seek Jererin's promise of pregnancy and the fulfillment of fertility. If your interested in joining me here, simply post, jump on in. This is freeform for a good reason.\nAlternately, if your a male (Perhaps humanoid, perhaps a beastie), and want to play with a nymph... Feel free. However, to keep things from getting too chaotic, I ask that, if someone's already started on Jererin, don't bring another female, and, if there's already a male involved, don't bring another." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T01:11:34", "value": "Morae, knew it was time to produce an heir, but the life of a Paladin left no time for a husband and family. She had promised her family she would give them an heir, and now she meant to do it.\n\nIn her travels about the Great Elven Forest, she had heard tales of the lusty Satyr and his powers of procreation, better still the hasted pregancy. Best of all the child will be purely of her blood and not half satyr. She had tried with many partners to get pregnant but to no avail so Jerein was her last hope.\n\nShe rode her great war horse though the forest looking for Jerein's Grove and stopped to ask some fairies where he lived. They pointed and twittered merrily and they flew about her. So it was that she was led to the grove by a band of fairies.\n\nAs she rides in Jerein see her. Morae has the pale fair complexion that does not tan. She is very tall for an elf, 5'9\" and 130 lbs. She is a direct descendant of the Elder Ones, the First Elves. She looks delicate in her own way, slender with long limbs, and with a beautiful long graceful neck. She moves with the grace and lithness of a dancer, but a dancer of swords; she is deceptively strong; not only in body, but in will, and spirit.\n\nMorae's eyes are unique, they are pale yellow around the iris, going to silver gray on to the outside edge of the pupil where there is a deep blue-gray ring. Her hair is a soft light brown with silver highlights.\n\nShe is not wearing her armor but a sheer silvery dress like gossameer about her body, clinging to her curves and floating freely about her legs. Her hair is left long and is goes down to her knees. She were a simple headband with the symbol of an 8 pointed gold star surrounded by a mithril dragon bitting its own tail." }, { "from": "BlackWombat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T07:22:25", "value": "Jererin looked up from his seat as Morae approched. He smiled widely. \"I'd heard a guest was coming today.\" He says, and stands himself up. His small harem bring themselves up from what they're doing to look; One of the nymphs that had been playing on a lyre stops for a moment. The fae pass a few giggles amongst themselves, and then they go back to what they'd been doing before, although more than a few of the highly-pregnant nymphs re-arrange how they're lounging to look over towards the newcomer.\n\nThe satyr decends to the edge of his marble shrine, smileing towards her and extending one hand in her direction, fingers unfurled. Standing somewhat sideways as he ways, his shaft was presented in all it's monsterous profile for her. \"Welcome to my glade, sister Elf! I always welcome company! Come here, let us get aquainted.\"" }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T15:37:51", "value": "<small><strong>Morae dismounts her horse, who wears neither saddle or bridle, he wanders off to drink at the pool and munch of the lush grass that grew in the glade.\n\nShe moves forward with the fairies fluttering about her. She reaches out a hand to his. She tries to keep her eyes from his monsterous manhood.\n\n\"Thank you, I am Morealynisiliri caer Elessardracor.:\n\nFrom her name you know she is one of the High Born, The House of the Star Dragon was created by the First Born.</strong></small>" }, { "from": "BlackWombat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-04T04:34:11", "value": "He smiles a bit wider. \"Well, doubly welcome are you, Heiir Morealynisiliri!\" He says, both the name and the honorfic rolling off of his tounge with as much grace as even a elf could muster, obviously not only fluent, but familiar with the tounge of the High Elves. He takes her had into his and moves back onto the platform, drawing her up with him. Not forcefuly, more of a guiding hand.\n\n\"Shady, fetch our guest a pillow and refreshments?\" He says. One of the nymphs stands, with grace that seems to defy the swell of her belly, and brings over to the space in front of one of the more luxuriant pillows a low table, upon which a pitcher of some kind of nectar and two glasses already sit, and lays a pillow more than big enough for sitting down in front of, opposite Jererin's. She could lay if she liked, although she'd need to curl a bit.\n\nJererin decends into the pillow opposite her, releaseing her hand. He rests on his side, leaning back and supported by the fluffy pillow behind him, one strong arm propping up his head. He rotates his hips, so his shaft towers stright up above him, keeping int in perfect veiw for her.\n\n\"How can I help one of the Highborn?\"" }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-04T05:14:21", "value": "<strong><small>\nMorae coils gracefully down onto the pillow and takes up a glass of nectar.\n\nShe turns to look him in the eyes, rather than.....elsewhere. 🙄 Though try as she might she finds her eyes wandering and herself wondering how his manhood could be so rampant. Was he in permanent lust?\n\n\"I.....came because I had hear tales of your....powess, that you could cause the barren concieve and alike.\"\n\nShe then takes a sip of the nectar to keep from having to say more, at this time.</small></strong>" }, { "from": "BlackWombat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-04T08:06:48", "value": "He smiles a little as he takes a glass himself; The stuff was thick, sweet, and heady. It didn't seem intoxicating, but drinking too much of the stuff might have that kind of a effect, anyway. He takes a drink himself... A deep draught of it, before setting the glass back down and smiling to her.\n\n\"Well! I'm certainly not one to shirk on a promise like that. Especialy not to someone like you!\" He says, taking on a wide, perhaps somewhat coy, grin. \"Who is it that needs my assistance in bearing young?\"\n\nIt was certainly likely that his erection was a permenent... Or, at least, overwhelmingly strong. Despite him not seeming to pay a lick of attention to it, his shaft stayed hard as a rock, and towering up above him, the violet flesh lightly glistening in the morning's sunlight.\n\nThe nymphs had turned themselves, some of them needing help to do so, to look at Morae. She was the most interesting thing there, after all." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T00:35:53", "value": "<strong>\nMorae looks to him and then the very pregnant nymphs and dryads, their normally childlike firgures grossly distorted by the late stages of their pregnancy.\n\nShe waves the sprites away, otherwise they would stread the news all over the forest. 😲 When they are gone she loks baack to Jerein.\n\n\"Me,\"[/size]</strong> [/b]" }, { "from": "BlackWombat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T05:19:45", "value": "The nymphs... Who're certainly not childlike in any respect now, and likely never had been... Make a few dissenting murmurs, until Jererin shoos them off, sitting up to do so. \"If the lady wants privacy, let her have it.\" He says; The nymphs get themselves up, and move away... Melding back into they're trees, and blending out of sight as they return to they're resting state.\n\nHe then sits himself back down onto his pillow, leaning back over it so he's properly sitting... His arms and legs both spread over the pillow, letting his shaft hang heavily in front of him.\n\n\"You?\" He grins. \"I see...\"" }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T05:46:40", "value": "After a long pause, \"Yes, me.\"\n\nAgain she must look away, so that she does not impolitely stare at his mammoth manhood.\n\n\"I need a pureblood heir and I do not want to have to wait 9 months.\"\n\nMorae thought that is what she had already said, but for some reason Jerein thought she had been talking about someone else." }, { "from": "BlackWombat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T09:01:03", "value": "Jererin laughs; He had a deep, hearty laugh. He'd understood, of course, but rather liked to hear her say it. He waves to her, gesturing her towards him.\n\n\"Then you've come to the right place! I can very easily do those things for you... Come here and sit yourself by me, Morae.\" He says. As he speaks, he slips himself to the side a little, the satyr smiling at her as he leans himself against the pillow behind, keeping himself spread out and, now that he was at a angle, his lenght propped in front of the rest of the pillow, where he'd asked the elf to come sit." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T15:37:19", "value": "<small><strong>\nGrace and nobility were inherent in every move Morae made. She stood and moved over to where the satyr lounged. slowly she settled herself bay him, but not yet touching.\n\nUnder the filmy dress that clung to her slender form, Jerein could see to play of muscles, honed in battle. He to had heard of her. Paladin of the Light. Defender of Elfland against the marauding Barbarians, destructive humans and all manner of Evil. Morae had been a legend for over 200 years.\n\nAnd still a young adult by the Elder standards of age.\n\nMorae keeps her eyes on Jerein's face and chest. the turns slighly to pour herself some more of the nectar and then sips it.</strong>[/font][/color]\n\n</small>" }, { "from": "BlackWombat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-05-06T09:48:02", "value": "Jererin grins a bit as she sits besides him, the satyr's arm moving up and wrapping around her lightly. He dos't stop her from drinking, but she doies find herself drawn in against the well-muscled and warm side of his chest.\n\nHe rolls himself back, sititng back into the pillow properly. \"You seem awfuly timid for what your asking for, sweet thing.\" He says. The hand that was wrapped around her body seemed prone to wandering; It was a large, powerful hand, and rolled itself downwords slowly to curl under her rump, between her and the cushion, and give the occasional little squeeze." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-05-06T17:37:02", "value": "<small><strong>\n\"As a Paladin, I am not much given to respite, and long visits to Elven enclaves, no time too share in some time.\" she says not fighting the hold, but not yet relaxing to it.</strong> (Sharing is the Elven word for casual sex, and beyond just casual if more comes from such a contact.) <strong>\n\nMorae twists about to pour herself a third glass of nectar feeling the warmth of the day as his large hand roams her bottom. </strong></small>\n\n<em>Maybe it was the heat emanating off of him, she thinks.</em>[/b] [/size] [/font]" }, { "from": "BlackWombat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-05-08T19:54:06", "value": "He nods a little, the satyr's hand on her rear slowly squeezing, and then relaxing. His upper arm guides her sideways, until she winds up thoughaly leaning up against him... She can still reach out, but she can more directly feel the warmth and strengh of his body, hugged in as she is.\n\n\"Well, it's nice to see your taking a exception of your busy scedual to come visit me.\" He says. The nectar's sweet taste, and coolness, hid the heady nature of the beverage as she poured herself a third large glass. As she starts to drink it, Jererin's hand moves up and rests on the front of her body, right where her neck meets her chest, and pushes her robe off of one of her shoulders. \"I think you'd be better off without that.\"" }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-05-09T02:23:29", "value": "<small><strong>\nDespite the coll refreshing sir in the glade, Morae found herself over heated and moving her dress off of one shoulder would allow the breezes to help cool her, or so she thought.\n\nThe satyr's hand on her rear slowly squeezing, and then relaxing sent shivers up and down her spine. Muscles in her pelvis contracted and relaxed in time to his squeezes.\n\nThe heady qualities of the nectar flowed through her body, electrifing her senses and enhancing nerve endings. A touch was a thousand touches. \n\n</strong></small>" }, { "from": "BlackWombat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-05-09T21:03:12", "value": "He smiles a little... Since she wasn't objecting, he starting to move on his own. His hands move up and rest on the sides of her neck. He softly strokes there, rolling her head from side to side for a few moments before his hands start to slide over her shoulders, into her robe. He gently pushes those down her arms, hands rolling over the edge of her shoulder and upper arm as he slowly slides her robe down; Soon, they hung off of her at her bent elbows, and hung off of her torso as well. He then leans back into the cushion, one hand moving back up, stroking along her arms back to her shoulders.\n\n\"Unbend your arms for me a moment?\"" }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-05-10T01:46:01", "value": "<strong><small>\nMorae can't understand why it has gotten so hot, but the careesses of the breezes was somewhat cooling so she unbent her arms and let her gauzy dress float down around her hips, exposing her perk, breasts and tight abs to Jerein's full view. Because Elves had no prohibitions about the naked body, this was an easy enough thing to do.\n\nShe had more in the way of breasts that most elven maidens, which are mostly conical. They were more rounded, semi-full breasts with peachy-pink nipples and areole. Her shoulder were broader that most, from years of sword work and fighting. The muscling under her breasts stood out under the pale almost transluscent skin. Her waist toi neat and petite. and where the dress lay pooled hip hips flare out a bit, giving her some amount of curves. </small> </strong>" }, { "from": "BlackWombat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-05-10T04:23:49", "value": "Jererin smiles as her robe falls from her. One of his hands moves around his back and down to wrap about her lower back, hand sliding into her shed robe, squirming down under the cover, under her belt, to cup his hand along the bare curve of her rump. His other hand moves up and lightly starts to flick his fingertips, just the peaks of the pads of his fingers, back and forth over one of her pink nipples. He mms gently at the feeling, soon starting to circle one finger around one of the little nubs.\n\nHis hand on her rump slowly draws her in closer, and his upper arm angles her so that the nearer of her breasts is soon pressed up against his warm, muscled chest, along with the side of her body." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-05-10T07:19:14", "value": "<small><strong>\nMorae resists the urge to move as Jerein moves a hands under her and draws her closer. Between the heat of his massive body and her own heat, she was almost uncomforable, but Elves physiology was such she could control here own temperature, and not feel so hot. Or so she thought.\n\nAs a hand went to her breasts she jumped a little and they bobbed a bit. The flicking of her nipple sends electrical currents through her body that shoot to the apex of her legs. When Jerein goes to circle the nipple, his mmmms are almost echoed in a low moan that escapes Morae's lips.\n\nMorae begins to hear a drumming , in her ears, like her heart was pounding. As Jerein's hands continues to excite her breast and nipple her body responds by blood rushing to the area, and soosn her breasts seem to increase in size and firm up. And her nipples turn deep red and they are engorged with blood.</strong></small>" }, { "from": "BlackWombat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-05-11T05:19:12", "value": "He smiles a little at the sight of her body starting to react. It was always a welcome sight when it happened to the extent to be visable, and Morae's rapid and delightful change spurred on Jererin's hand.\n\nHis hand moved forwords and fully cupped her breasts, his palm placeing itself over the lower curve of her breast and gathering it up into his palm as his fingers curve themselves up and around her bust, kneading the orb deeply as he shifts her over. His body rolls, and he moves her with him... Up onto his lap. She sit straddleing his midrift; Both hands rise up and grip her breasts, rubbing them both powerful as his palms grind over her nipples. The pressure pushes her back, and she feels his gargantuan-sized shaft pressing up hotly into her back." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-05-11T06:13:47", "value": "<small><strong>The sudden heat of hos hands over her breasts as he lifts her into his lap is accentuated by his massive cock resting along the crack of her bottom and up her spine. She could not but wiggle a bit in his lap and the heat overwhelmed her.\n\nHer breast are like two fiery orbs, hot and read as the blood rushes into them. Her nipples are hard as ripening cherries. Morae back arches even before she know what her body was doing. Which is all out of character with her usually well controlled self.\n\n\"Aaaahhhhhh,\" she moans as both hands rise up and grip her breasts, Jerein rubs them both powerful as his palms grind over her nipples.\n\nThere is a sudden spasm in her pelvis and a smooth cream flows out from between her legs.</strong></small>" }, { "from": "BlackWombat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-05-11T07:51:46", "value": "Jererin grins as she cointinues to warm in his hands. He smirks a little as he wriggles his hips a little, rubbing his massive prick up and down, between the cleft of her rump and up her back. He mms deeply as she feels, against her upper back, where the tip of his cock rests against her, a thick, hot blot of his pre start to run slowly down his shaft and her back.\n\nHis hands on her breasts continue to knead, but soons slides downwords. His palms cup the undersides of her breasts, and his fingers rotate out to push in on the sides. He pushes her firming, filling breasts together, on the middle of her chest, and rolling them against one another and perking her nipples forwords. Then, he leans in and wraps his lips around one of the plumping nipples, mming softly at the taste and heat of the little nub. His lips close over his teeth, and the thus-covered teeth start to bite down on the little nub, firmly, and then he rolls his jaw gently over it, letting it slide between his slick, warm lips." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-05-11T08:13:18", "value": "<strong><small>Morae thows back her head and moans deliciously, and the same time thrusting her breasts into his face and hands. She jerks in surprised response, half liffting up, but having no where to go, but back down.\n\nHer breath catches and then speeds up a bit to keeep pace with her pounding heart.\n\n\"OOOOHhhhh!!!! OOOHhhhh!!! OOOHhhhh!!!\" she cries out as her takes taut nipple in his hot mouth.\n\nMore of Morae's cream is released.</small></strong>" }, { "from": "BlackWombat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-05-11T09:28:43", "value": "If his intensity of work is any reply at all, he loves the rapidly-growing reaction the elf has to his every touch. He pushes her nipples together, forceing them in against one another and starting to flick the hard nubs back and forth. He mms loudly, watching the ruby-red nubs flick over one another. He leans in and gives the other a quick suck, giving it a nice coating of saliva as well, before he brings the orbs together and starts to grind her nipples together, and hard.\n\nHe leans his head down, replacing one hand with the side of his face. His cheek keeps her tits grinding to one another, giving one of them squeezes as he does so, and the other one the occasional, softly-suckleing kiss. His other, thus-freed hand moves down to between her legs. Her juices were already spraying from her almost steadily, leaking down around the base of his calf-thick cock and dribbleing down his giant sac. And he hadn't even touched her yet! He was looking forwords to seeing that flow growing. Her hand slips down and, slowly, starts to dance a few of his fingertips over her enterance; They toy around her clit for a few moments, before one dull-clawed finger slides down along her opening." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-05-11T19:00:29", "value": "<strong><small>Elenara eyes had gotten darker and deeper as her body reacted to the the Satyr's seduction. \n\nAs hes hand went down to her heated womanhood she moaned and when he began to touch her in that intimate place her eyes opened in surprise and the electric jolt it gave her. 😲\n\nHer body, acting seemingly on it one a rched more, thrusting her hips forward into his hand, and her breasts into his hand and mouth even more.\n\nCream spilled down over Jerein's hand.</small></strong>" }, { "from": "BlackWombat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T06:51:19", "value": "He grins as she spasms in his lap, eagerly savoring the sight of her body visably spasming. His hand on her slit continues to let his fingertip stray up and down her enterance, and then one thick finger starts to slide into her, sliding all the way into her up to the palm. His finger curls upwords and grinds up inside of her body, curling behind her pelvis and grinding there in small circles.\n\nOn her breasts, his attentions don't faulter for his split attention. His dull teeth catch her nipples between his jaws, and lightly move back and forth, his teeth grinding over her nipples softly atop and below them. He pushes his face deep into the plump orbs, mming deeply as he nuzzles them, powerfuly, rolling them between his soft nips." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T07:33:45", "value": "<strong><small>\nOOHhhhh!!! </small> OOHhhhh!!! OOHhhhh!!!\n\nMoare moans as her senses are assaulted above and below. Her creams gushes around his invading hand and she squirms around on it, wanting and not wanting the feeling that his fingers were eliciting. She begins to dance her hips while impaled on her hand.\n\nHis teeth rolled and pulled on her nipple and his face pressed heavily on her taut breasts. lances of fire raced through her body even faster and with more fury. Al thought of self control was gone, the heady nectar was working its magic as Morae's body turned to liquid fire.\n</strong>" }, { "from": "BlackWombat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T23:37:58", "value": "He makes a low noise of approval into her breast. He pushes his face in deeper against her breasts... Into the hot flesh, his lips spreading out to wrap around more of her breasts. He releases her nipple, slipping his face between the two orbs, and lapping deep between them and against her chest. The hand that remains on her breast, and his other shoulder, work her breasts together aorund his face as he lays kisses on her breastbone.\n\nHis other hand continues to slowly slip into her slit. Another finger, and another, slip into her, soon all of his fingers inside of her slit. He mms gently as he slowly pushes upwords, soon his entire hand somehow inside of the lean elf, rolling at the wrists and letting his fingers roll within her, pressing up firmly against the upper wall of her slit.\n\nHis shaft, still pressing up along her rump and back, starts to throb gently, the pre leaking down his prick and down her back getting thicker still." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T01:44:15", "value": "<strong>Morae's breasts react by swelling even fuller, if such a thing were possible and it seems ir could, for they did. the nipples were now a dark red, like ripe raspberries.\n\nMorae's body danced on Jerein's hand and deep inside her womanhood her inner pelvic muscles were doing their kegals, contractions of muscles used in childbirth and in the act of intercourse. Her body strained and twisted to Jerrein's erotic manipulations. Every part of her was alive and ready for the next sensation to sweep over it.\n\nMorae was not panting, trying to catch her breath as her body was worked into a frenzy.</strong>" }, { "from": "BlackWombat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T19:02:10", "value": "Jererin grins as his hands moves forwords and off of her breasts, the satyr leaning back in his seat as he reaches past her and, quickly, removes everything from the table behind her.\n\nWith that, he finally slips his hand out of her slit, holding her hips with his hands and standing. Her body shifts backwords, guided by his hands, until she winds up laying on her back on the table. By then, he's slipped his cock out from under her... And, with just a few motions, it soon lays on top of her. The amythist-colored cock, shimmering with a layer of pre, is slowly slid up along her, between her thighs and up her belly, the head of his cock resting between her breasts and leaking hot, thick pre between the hefty orbs.\n\nHe pushes forwords as far as he can... The tip of his shaft resting plush between her tauntly-filled breasts, while his giant, cum-bloated sac presses up against her mound. He rolls his hips, letting her feel the melon-sized balls rolling over her enterance, the lightly-furred orbs grinding down over her enterance." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T01:22:55", "value": "<blockquote>Jererin grins as his hands moves forwords and off of her breasts, the satyr leaning back in his seat as he reaches past her and, quickly, removes everything from the table behind her.</blockquote>\n\n<strong>Morae takes no notice at first, as her body is reactiong in the strangest ways and she is feeling excited, apprehensive, out of breath, and is wanting to throw her legs open one moment and close them the next.</strong>\n\n<blockquote> With that, he finally slips his hand out of her slit, holding her hips with his hands and standing. Her body shifts backwords, guided by his hands, until she winds up laying on her back on the table. By then, he's slipped his cock out from under her... And, with just a few motions, it soon lays on top of her. The amethyst-colored cock, shimmering with a layer of pre, is slowly slid up along her, between her thighs and up her belly, the head of his cock resting between her breasts and leaking hot, thick pre between the hefty orbs. \n\nHe pushes forwords as far as he can... The tip of his shaft resting plush between her tauntly-filled breasts, while his giant, cum-bloated sac presses up against her mound. He rolls his hips, letting her feel the melon-sized balls rolling over her enterance, the lightly-furred orbs grinding down over her enterance. </blockquote>\n\n<strong>Morae is surprised by his strength and her sudden change of position. A slight mooe brings her lips together as the hand that was deliciously playing inside her was removed. Now her eyes almost crossed looking at the monsterous purple mushroom that crowned his massive cock, and wedged tightly between her swollen breasts. A his massive cum filled balls, come into contact with her oh, so swollen and sensitive nether lips, she spreads her legs wide and moans deeply, from all the way for down in her woamanhood.\n\nShe writes as he further presses his balls into her, if her weren't hold her breasts he would have knocked her off the table.\n\nA table? It was not exactly the place she invisioned herself to be when he mated with her. </strong>" }, { "from": "BlackWombat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T22:15:42", "value": "Jererin smiles down at her, looking at her form. The table wasn't quite big enough for her... Her shoulders and head hanging off of the far end. Still, though, his hands on her hips hold her in place as he rolls himself against her.\n\nHis giant shaft slowly rubs along her body, leaving a small puddle of pre on her collarbone, and, just as much, makeing the entire front of her form slick with the simple sheen his shaft seems to have. He leans forwords, over her, grinding himself against her pretty steadily. His sac continues to rub over her enterance... But, now, he shifts his hips, back and forth, one plump orb and then the other grinding directly against her enterance, and just starting to push her open, before being dragged back and the other one of his balls replaceing it against her, to grind over her mound and clit.\nAfter only a few moments of that, though, he says to her, \"This table won't do... You'll need something larger than this to recline on...\" He says, before standing back upright, and, for the first time, almost since she sat down, his hands were on no erotic parts of her, instead withdrawing along her hips to release her, and then walking to the side a few steps... Offering a hand down to her to help her up, and, once she takes it, he gestures to one of the large pillows one of the nymphs had been reclining on... Assuming she follows, leading her to it, and letting her sit." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T22:45:18", "value": "<strong>Morae cannot stop the long moan that escapes her lips as he withdraws from her. She takes his hand and rises, her breasts feeling heavy and full, her pelvic muscles are fluttering, her cream runs down her inner thighs. She needs his arm to keep her liquid feeling legs under her and then she sinks gracefully, still, onto the cushions and lays back against them.\n\nShe relaxes on the silken pillows of red, blue, purple and deep green, her hair like silken threads of silver and platinum faned out over them. Her now bright red nipples stand at attention on her full swollen breasts as she pants heavily. The play of muscles under her translucent skin especially between her hips, is easily noticeable. Her body is ripe and ready.\n\nHer moans and soft cries her fill the glade with her wanton voice. Most of all her eyes had deepened in color and had a distant look to them, the look of a woman in the throws of awaking lust.</strong>" }, { "from": "BlackWombat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T23:07:33", "value": "Jererin grins as he sinks down onto his knees in front of the elven maiden, a smile on his lips as he watches her spread herself out on the pillow. His hands soon move forwords, resting his palms on the inside of her hips and wrapping his fingers around her thighs, and pushes her legs widely apart, forcing her to reveal the red-hot mound nestled between them.\n\nA moment later, his shaft followed his hands. The massive tip of his dick, the flared head the size of both the elf's fists held together, slid up to her enterance. He didn't thrust in just yet, though. Instead, he leaned forwords and just let her feel pressure. He slowly grinds the tip of his shaft up and down along her enterance, making sure it's pushing in firmly the entire time. A few moments later, her cream is joined by his pre, making a growing mess of her enterance. A few moments later, he shifts his weight forwords, and lets that weight start to, slowly, split her open, making her gradualy shift towards the incredibly split that it'd take for her to accomidate his giant tip." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T08:17:55", "value": "<blockquote>Jererin grins as he sinks down onto his knees in front of the elven maiden, a smile on his lips as he watches her spread herself out on the pillow. His hands soon move forwards, resting his palms on the inside of her hips and wrapping his fingers around her thighs, and pushes her legs widely apart, forcing her to reveal the red-hot mound nestled between them. </blockquote>\n\n[/size]\n\n<strong>Morae moans as he move her legs one part of her struggles against the wanton feelings that threatens to overcome her, muscles try to close her legs as the cool air touches her the hot swollen nether lips., but such was his strength she could not do so. It only intensitfy the tautness of her body.</strong>\n\n<blockquote>A moment later, his shaft followed his hands. The massive tip of his dick, the flared head the size of both the elf's fists held together, slid up to her enterance. He didn't thrust in just yet, though. Instead, he leaned forwords and just let her feel pressure. He slowly grinds the tip of his shaft up and down along her enterance, making sure it's pushing in firmly the entire time. A few moments later, her cream is joined by his pre, making a growing mess of her enterance. A few moments later, he shifts his weight forwords, and lets that weight start to, slowly, split her open, making her gradualy shift towards the incredibly split that it'd take for her to accomidate his giant tip.</blockquote>\n\n[/size]\n\n<strong>Morae moans wantonly as the coolness was replaced by hard, hot flesh. The bulb of hot fresh is pressed against her sensitive, blood filled nether lips that surrounded her Temple of Venus. The pressure drives her to try and move up the pillows, one part of her knowing that suck a member as his would fair split her in half.\n\n\"NNNnnooooooOOOHHHHH its tooooo big.\" she crires out in ernest. She pants harder and tries to skooch up away from him using her arms to lever herself up and push away from him. Only the pillows do not give her the purchase to get a good push, and she basically goes notwhere. She rock her hips and pucks her pelvis to try and lessen the pressure she felt, but another part of her is wanting his possession.</strong><blockquote></blockquote>\n\n[/b][/size][/color]" }, { "from": "BlackWombat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T21:29:06", "value": "The satyr grinned down at her. He watches her writhe on the pillows; First, away from his hands, trying somewhat half-heartedly to try to escape his grip. Not that it did much good; He had her tightly, and her legs were spread, her effort doing little but making them tremble in his grip as he lines himself up.\n\nHe enjoyed quite a bit more when she started to try to squirm away from his shaft... To, really, no avail. He held her tightly, and rolling her body to attempt to get away from the pressure of his shaft was almost impossible, with her hips being held by the massive satyr. He grins as he shifts his weight what little he has too to keep pressure on her... Her enterance slowly being forced open as he leans onto her.\n\n\"Don't you worry... I wouldn't let anything hurt ya'...\" He murmurs, as he pushes inwords. He makes a low, almost feral-sounding growl come from deep in his chest as she slides wider, and, with a wet, lewd noise, her body finally accepts the head... Just the head. Even so, 'Just the head' is impressive. She feels the pressure inside her grow; The outline of the shaft is clearly visable in her stomach, a large buldge in her abdomen. The hot, smooth shaft not only fills her with his flesh, though, but his pre follows, letting her feel the sheer warmth spilling into her as he starts to push in deeper.\n\nDespite his size, perhaps because of the endorphens, perhaps because of the nectar, or perhaps because of his supernatural origin... The pain is muted to almost nothing, instead expanding the pleasure." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T05:37:18", "value": "<blockquote> <small>The satyr grinned down at her. He watches her writhe on the pillows; First, away from his hands, trying somewhat half-heartedly to try to escape his grip. Not that it did much good; He had her tightly, and her legs were spread, her effort doing little but making them tremble in his grip as he lines himself up.\n\nHe enjoyed quite a bit more when she started to try to squirm away from his shaft...to really, no avail. He held her tightly, and rolling her body to attempt to get away from the pressure of his shaft was almost impossible, with her hips being held by the massive satyr. He grins as he shifts his weight what little he has too to keep pressure on her... Her entrance is slowly being forced open as he leans onto her.\n\n\"Don't you worry...? I wouldn't let anything hurt ya'...\" He murmurs, as he pushes inwards. He makes a low, almost feral-sounding growl come from deep in his chest as she slides wider open, and, with a wet, lewd noise, her body finally accepts the head... Just the head. Even so, 'Just the head' is impressive. She feels the pressure inside her grow; The outline of the shaft is clearly visible in her stomach, a large bulge in her abdomen. The hot, smooth shaft not only fills her with his flesh, though, but his pre follows, letting her feel the sheer warmth spilling into her as he starts to push in deeper.</small> </blockquote>\n\n<strong>Morae cries out and she throws out her arms and grabs the pillows beside her in her fists, as Jerein pushes into her she arches her back and a low cry-building to a quick scream the drops into a deep moan fills the air</strong>\n\n<small></small><blockquote>Despite his size, perhaps because of the endorphins, perhaps because of the nectar, or perhaps because of his supernatural origin...the pain is muted to almost nothing, instead expanding the pleasure. </blockquote>\n\n[/size]\n\n<strong>A fire had been built, and now Jerein begins to insert his massive cock which will stoke the fire to even greater heights.\n\nMorae twists and turns and bucks, and it drives her further onto his massive rampant manhood.\n\nAhhhhhh…… AHhhhh……. AHhhhhh…..!!!! she cries as his cock part her nether lips to the extreme, to where they seem to be ripping. The fire from them adds to the fire that is his hot cock. His cock dams her cream behind it, lubing his way into her deepest realms.</strong>" }, { "from": "BlackWombat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T23:59:47", "value": "Jererin grunts as he looks down to the relatively-small elf in front of him. His hands move to grab the sides of her midrift, holding her nice and firmly. With her form so supported, and with his hips unwaveringly pushing forwords, he had nowhere to go but inwords. The visable buldge in her lower belly was slowly streching forwords; The buldge that's as thick as her forearm was slowly moving up through her body.\nEvery inch he pushed in, her body seemed to grow more tight. And not just because of the giant shaft that was rapidly starting to penetrate her, but not just because of the massive lenght of meat that was slowly being pushed deeper into her. Even beyond that, above where the tip of the rock-hard shaft has made it to, a buldge was visable. Her own juices, along with the massive loads of pre the satyr has leaked into her, was enough to fill her beyond just what his shaft was doing. That buldge was growing steadily, making the whole of his penetration seem even more impressive.\nHe intentionaly moves slowly to penetrate the first time, letting the gargantuan shaft he's sporting penetrate just a few inches at a time." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T00:31:27", "value": "<strong>Morae writhe's in ecstacy she claws at the pillow below her she tosses her head back and forth. Her body arches and bucks and twists and shudders in an ever increasing level. So far the tempo has nor increased, but somehow she knows that will change.\n\nShe lifts her head a couple of time to see his shaft fill her womanhood, so much so she even looks pregnant. Morae legs move like a frogs when it swims, hoping to ease the pressure, or aid Jerein's penetration for there is little pain, the nectar has seen to that.\n\nShe is panting hard now, breathing is difficult as the shaft pushes upward on her stomach and lungs.\n\nMorae is almost embarassed by the sounds coming from her mouth. Moans sof pleasure, groans of need, cries of delight, screams that fill the air as Jerein initiates her breeding.</strong>" } ]

[ { "from": "Lilac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-01T00:09:22", "value": "'Skills' are those things that you can learn (in other words, you do not have to start apply with it to have it)\n\nMost skills rank from one to five, though some masters might achieve six.\n\nMundane Skills:\n\nDodge:\nThe oft-glorified art of getting out of the way. Unlike other skills, a dodge roll keeps all of its dice.\n\nGrapple:\nTaking ahold of your opponent...\n\nMelee:\nAnything that involves physical contact with your opponent that does not imply a hold. This includes unarmed attacks (which keep one die of damage).\n\nRanged:\nThrowing objects, crossbows, or (less wisely) archery.\n\nMystical Skills:\n\nMind Shield:\nA form of mental armor. You subtract your rank in mind shield from all willpower damage.\n\nProwess:\nProwess is a measure of your sexual endurance. You subtract your prowess from each stimulation roll you recieve.\n\nResilience:\nSince armor is disallowed in the Arena... ^_^ Resilience takes its place. You subtract your rank in Resilience from all damage taken.\n\n((Just a placeholder ^_^))" }, { "from": "Lilac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-01T00:11:18", "value": "===========================================================\nArena Rules: System by Lilac (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe system borrows some elements from 7th Sea and Big Breast Small Waist.\n\nDice: All dice are D10s.\n\nSometimes you will see terms like\n5k4, or \"Roll five dice, keep four\", or \"Roll Melee plus Body, keep Melee\"\n\nThat means you roll the total in d10s, keeping the highest specified number of dice.\n\nIf you mess this up and do not reroll in a timely fashion, the worst possible result will be assumed. Warning up front ^_^\n\nSkill Roll: Roll a number of d10s equal to your skill plus the appropriate attribute, keeping your skill in dice. For example:\nThwacking with katana: Body + Melee\nFeinting with katana : Mind + Melee\nShowing off with katana: Looks + Melee\n\nIf you do not have the requisite skill, you merely roll a single die.\n\nDamage Roll: Roll a number of d10s equal to the weapon's rating plus appropriate attribute, keeping the weapon's rating in dice. Examples\nKatana Damage: Body + 3 dice\nFireball Damage: Mind + 3 dice\nStimulation: Looks, keep one die, plus any appropriate fetishes\n\nInitiative Roll: Roll a d10, plus additional d10s for levels of Celerity (Speed, Haste, whatever ^_^) - use the White Wolf system for this if rolling 2+ dice.\n\nThere are 10 phases in a round, starting from 10 (first) to 1 (last). You go on the phase (or phases) you rolled, ties going at the exact same time.\n\nMain Attributes:\nMain attributes all range from one (poor) to five (the greatest). Scores of six or higher are possible for legendary humans or monsters. Two is average.\n\nBody: Strength, Speed, Stamina, and Stuff Like that ^_^\n\nMind: Wits, Willpower, okay cutting the alliteration...\n\nLooks: How sexy, intimidating, or terrifying you are.\n\nDerived Attributes:\n\nFatigue Points: Are equal to your Body score times ten. These get damaged first in combat - a player who loses all fatigue points collapses, and is barely conscious.\n\nWillpower Points: Mind times ten. When reduced to zero, you cannot disobey an assertive command.\n\nStimulation: Equal to Looks times ten. You orgasm when you gain stimulation over this limit. ^_^\n\n- Men, without other abilities, reset to zero and may not gain any stimulation points for the next round. Each time they orgasm this delay is doubled.\n\n- Women, when they reach this limit, lose half their current stimulation points and take double stimulation until the 'combat' ends.\n\nOrientation:\nGyno - Only interested in sexual activity with women. They subtract 5 from all lust damage if men are even nearby, and 10 if a man is actually the cause of it.\n\nBi-Gyno - Too many cocks spoil the pot ^_^. Subtract 5 from all lust damage if more than one man is near, or if a man is the cause of the 'damage'. - 5 character points.\n\nBi - All's game ^_^ - 10 character points\n\nBi-Andro - Only slightly interested in women. Subtract 5 from all lust damage if more than one woman is near, or if a woman is the cause of the 'damage'. - 5 character points.\n\nAndro - Only interested in men. Subtract 5 from all lust damage if women are even nearby, and 10 if a woman is actually the cause of it.\n\nStimulation: - What stimulates you ^_^\n\nAreas where you get stimulated. By default, this is the clitoris, vagina and nipples in women, and the penis in men. Either gender may add anal for ten character points.\n\nFetishes:\n\nThings that turn you on. Felatio, Cunnilingus, nipple play... They will not cause orgasm without powers, but they do a point of stimulation per level while they are triggered.\n\nFetishes may be related to your own stimulation areas, enhancing their effect on you. They only count for character points (one per level) if they can be used against you... ^_^\n\n---\n\nFetishes, Stimulation and Bisexual leanings are the only way to gain character points at character creation.\n\nCombat:\n\nWhether inside the arena or elsewhere, all combat starts by Initiative.\n\nThere are two types of contest - Sexual or Martial. Martial contests may um, devolve into Sexual contests, but vise versa is kind of rare ^_^\n\nMartial Combat:\n\nBoth (or all) sides roll Initiative, like above. A combat round represents about one second.\n\nThe players with the highest number go first. Simultanious actions are possible, and should be declared without knowing what the other is doing (both players may make their posts inside a PM to reflect this).\n\nOffensive Actions possible:\nRanged Attack: Roll Ranged + Body, keep Ranged.\nMelee Attack : Roll Melee + Body, keep Melee.\nMagic Attack : Roll Magic + Mind, keep Magic\nMake Grapple : Roll Grapple + Body, keep Grapple. (Unarmed attacks are Melee)\nHold Grapple : Ditto ^_^\nDisarm Weapon: Roll Grapple + Body, keep Grapple, TN Body*5.\n- It is up to each individual player to determine if they are skilled enough to not have to worry about disarm attempts while outside of a grapple.\n\nRetrieving a weapon takes an action.\n\nIf an Attack or Make Grapple roll exceeds the defender's Body*5, the attack succeeds unless the defender can succesfully use an Active Dodge.\n\nSome Magic attacks target the mind. These are at Mind*5, but cannot be actively resisted in combat.\n\nDefensive Actions possible:\nActive Dodge : Roll Dodge + Body, keep -both- (Sacrifice next action in round. Not possible if rounds actions are taken up, replaces passive target number to be hit.)\nBreak Grapple: Roll Grapple + Body, keep Grapple. Can only be performed on your action. Resisted against opponent's Hold Grapple roll.\n\nGrappled players may choose to initiate a Sexual Contest, particularly if they are both are disarmed ^_^\n\nOnce a player's fatigue is reduced to zero, they collapse, but are not unconcious - merely helpless. The magic imbued into all arena-goers prevents maiming and death.\n\nSexual Combat:\n\nSexual Combat is a longer, sensual affair, each round representing about a minute of fun ^_^\n\nThe basic rules are: the player performs an act with a limb or appendage on a stimulation area, sometimes with their own. This is role-played, and the stimulation gets rolled for the round, adding fetishes where appropriate.\n\nOnce a player reaches their limit (or breaks it), they orgasm. In a tournement, they lose, though the assailant need not stop ^_^\n\n- need to add notes on multiple orgasms and perhaps polyorgasms ^_^\n\nThis message was last edited by the GM at 09:24, Tue 10 Aug 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena Rules: System by Lilac (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAlright, soliciting comments before I do any additional work ^_^\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena Rules: System by Khryseis\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLooks good, though naturally I'm all curious-like about how we'd set ourselves up :)\n\nYes, I'm all aquiver with... anticipation? 0:)\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena Rules: System by Lirliel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHmm..Sounds interesting. This means we will have new PCs for this? And not all of us are rapid posters. I can only do it in the morning and after I get home from work.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena Rules: System by Lilac (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThis will be a seperate game, I am just working out the rules here before I actually go and -make- it ^_^\n\nI would not mind if people brought their characters from here into it... certainly considering the quality of 95% of the players here I might consider it a bonus ^_^ Once a day posting for this will be plenty.\n\n- Added skeleton for Martial Combat rules\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena Rules: System by Murinnia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWell it certainly looks interesting, but before I can offer a good opinion on what was posted, I'll have to sober up first. Personally, I blame those martinis, they kept multiplying. Ugh...\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena Rules: System by Murinnia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSo you take, I guess for the lack of a better term \"sexual damage\" based on looks until you reach orgasm? I guess even when you lose you still win.\n\nI like what I see so far, I'm curious about the Stimulation rules. I know it said to split at least two dice among various locations (2 locations for men, 4 for women) doesn't this give us women a bit of an unfair advantage?\n\nFor men the average stimulation would be (assuming max rolls at all time) 10 points per location, while for women it would be 5 points.\n\nMaybe make it a d10 for each location with +/- modifiers that can be bought?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena Rules: System by Lilac (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOooh, that works better, thanks ^_^\n\nA part of me is wondering if I should really split up clitoral and vaginal. It's liable to confuse some of the men... and too many rules prevent us from thinking up our own appropriate 'details' ^_^\n\nAnyway, a better term for sexual damage might be better... I hesitate to call it 'climax' as it goes down...\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena Rules: System by Murinnia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGod, I hope the men aren't that easily confused. Then again, it would explain a lot.\n\nOooh, I have an idea. Instead of it subtracting points, call it Stimulation and have it add points. For instance you reach orgasm at looks x 10 (say 30) so once your stimulation reaches 30 you orgasm.\n\nI wish I could take credit for that, but I remember it from the GURPS Sex thing I downloaded a few months ago.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena Rules: System by Aeria Gloris\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWas wondering, what will be the \"rewards\" for winning matches, besides prestige and uh...fun...;)? Will people be gifted with items or bonus XP or money to spend on...stuff?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena Rules: System by Lilac (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nYeah, I've been thinking about that. I also have that GURPS Sex thing somewhere on my drive...\n\nHmm, any thoughts on multiple or simultanious orgasms?\n\n- It won't confuse all of the men, but I am sure it will confuse some of them, though I am not really sure why I should be concerned about catering to that type of demographic.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena Rules: System by Lilac (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nI am making the system first, then we can hash out experience and getting umm... experienced ^_^\n\nMoney, items and slaves should also play a part too ^_^\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena Rules: System by Khryseis\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n*twitchtwitch*\n\nUm... yes :)\n\nAnd perhaps if one of us 'loses' lots of times to one other, then that one might become the other's slave - at least in the short term? Though I can think of all the fun that might be had with the slave 'earning' their freedom...\n\nOoooh, I'm so looking forward to this." }, { "from": "Lilac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-01T00:12:29", "value": "Features are those things that are an integral part of you - not learned or developed. Flight, tentacles, ooze body, and magical aptitude. They do not all have ranks, but rather cost a set amount for a certain level of ability.\n\n((Any other examples?))" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-01T07:20:35", "value": "I am quite interested in this one. I've pondered trying to do start something similar up after being in a BBSW game or two on Play by Web quite some time ago." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T01:57:57", "value": "DO you roll up just the Body Mind etc or all the sub stats in each group. ANd is the the 5k4 rool I do not know the systems you mentioned" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T02:05:33", "value": "<blockquote>I am quite interested in this one. I've pondered trying to do start something similar up after being in a BBSW game or two on Play by Web quite some time ago.</blockquote>\n\nBBSW!! 8) Great idea." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T02:39:38", "value": "<strong>BBSW???</strong>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T02:43:17", "value": "<strong>Big Breast, Small Waist.</strong>\nIt's modeled roughly on the BESM system focused exclusely on erotic role play." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T02:50:07", "value": "<strong>Sounds fun</strong> 😘" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T03:15:04", "value": "Oh it is. Very fun. 😁" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T04:50:03", "value": "BBSW, or Big Breasts, Small Waist.\n\n*coughs up a link*\n\nhttp://zara.verge-rpg.com/bbsw-plain.html\n\n*cough cough*" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T05:11:54", "value": "I think you ummm... coughed up something there... 😲" }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T05:43:38", "value": "<small>Ugggh. what do eyeballs thouw up anayway?</small>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T05:46:07", "value": "No idea. *pokes Joanne playfully* But I'm sure he's going to tell us. 😁" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T06:38:12", "value": "This link be directed to a site which has the rules for BBSW." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T07:33:52", "value": "So, do we have a theme yet or is it still in the works." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T09:21:08", "value": "I find this to be quite interesting... a sexual system, combined with a martial one... and quite developed as well... I feel compelled to join with this project, if only in testing... 😁" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T18:00:57", "value": "Doesn't look like it's going anywhere." }, { "from": "Lilac", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T07:25:37", "value": "Something I started when I had time on hands >_>" } ]

[ { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T02:05:30", "value": "Lakeside Resort is a retreat for those who need to get away. A sparking lake dominates the entrance, seeming to glow in the sunlight. Near the lake is a recreation area, including a swimming pool, tennis courts, sand volleyball, a small running track, and a small building with both racketball courts and indoor volleyball.\n\nEach residential building is small and intimate, composed of six suites with a communial kitchen area/lounge. It's the place to get away for a day or a week. Or even longer. Come check in and enjoy your vacation.\n\n*****\nThe game is freeform so create threads as you need them. Have fun!" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T02:10:47", "value": "I think most of these are self explanatory by now. ^_^\n\nCharacter Name:\nAge:\nGender:\n\nPhysical Description:\n\nBackground:\n\nSexual Preferences:\nSexual Limitations:\n\nNotes:" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T02:15:35", "value": "Just toss your completed character into this thread when you feel ready." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T02:28:37", "value": "Character Name: William\nAge: 21\nGender: Male\n\nPhysical Description: William has short brown hair and intense brown eyes. He dresses rather plainly yet he seems to be well dressed at the very same time. His skin is lightly tanned and he has a little bit of muscles, as if he keeps in shape yet doesn't try to bulk up. His normal expression is one of serenity, of control, and contentment.\n\nBackground: William comes from a rather typical family. He's the youngest of four children (he has three sisters) and middle class working parents. He is six years younger than the next youngest sibling, leading to behind the back comments that he was an accident. He got middle of the road grades in school and started running cross country once he got to middle school.\n\nHe attended public university as an accounting major and did okay at that too. He's never really found happiness and compensates by never having a lasting relationship. He longs for the control that he never really had as a child but hopefully soon enough he'll find the balance that he needs.\n\nSexual Preferences: Female only.\nSexual Limitations: Not into mutilitation, rape, torture, scat, or gay sex. Please ask if you're not sure.\n\nNotes:\n<blockquote></blockquote>" }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T07:47:15", "value": "Character Name: Glenn Powell\nAge: 22\nGender: Male\n\nPhysical Description: Glenn is 5'10\" tall, in good health and in shape. He has red hair which he wears fairly short, and a pale complexion with freckles, very prone to sunburn. He has blue eyes but often wears sunglasses while outdoors; he is cleanshaven and generally is careful about his hygene.\n\nBackground: Glenn has come to the lakeside resort to get away from his home. He recently buried his father, shortly after having graduated with a liberal arts degree from a prestigious university, but he doesn't want to take over any of his father's businesses -- his father's life had been hectic and miserable. He's trying to figure out what he wants to do with his life.\n\nSexual Preferences: Female. Glenn is heterosexual.\nSexual Limitations: Given the category, I expect that heterosexual anything goes.\n\nNotes:" }, { "from": "brittney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2007-05-07T02:28:54", "value": "Character Name: Nita Vaderson (*not* Anita, please)\nAge: 26\nGender: Female\n\nPhysical Description: Nita has dark blonde that has highlights provided naturally by the sun, and her golden skin shows no blemishes or tanlines. She is 5'7\" and keeps her body in shape by jogging and swimming. Her most distinctive features are her eyes, which are a captivating shade of light green-gray that borders close to silver, and her pouty lips.\n\nBackground: Nita is essentially a beach bunny. She works as a lifeguard to earn money for food and housing, but she spends almost every waking moment at the beach. She recently attempted a rescue of a ten-year-old boy who got caught in a riptide. The boy panicked during her rescue and somehow managed to knock her in the head with his fist, then jerk himself free. He didn't survive the currents. After the rescue team searched for an hour for the boy, Nita was dragged out of the water and forced to go home. Her friends on the team got together enough money to send her to Lakeside Resort, saying she needed to get away from the ocean but knowing she couldn't be far from the water. This vacation is to help her get over the nightmares that haunt her sleep daily.\n\nSexual Preferences: Males, please. 😉\nSexual Limitations: Please email me if you're thinking of something extreme. Otherwise, I'm fine with all sorts of sexual play.\n\nNotes: N/A\n\n<3 britt" }, { "from": "Tobias Drake", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2007-05-21T02:40:45", "value": "Character Name: Zackary McAllister\nAge: 27\nGender: Male\n\nPhysical Description: An athletic, though not overly muscular man, Zack McAllister has the stance and posture that only years of training and experience can provide. His light brown hair and hazel eyes complement his lightly tanned skin, with tan lines around his neck and wrists, which turns pale from that point down; his tanline proves he is new to the resort. His most distinguishing feature is the small, circular scar resting on the front of his right shoulder. He keeps his build strong every morning with a training regimen of one-handed pushups and V-ups, followed by a morning jog around the beach.\n\nBackground: Zach McAllister hails from the giant sardine can of humanity that is smoggy New York City. He lived in Queens most of his young life, proceeding to police academy at the age of 22. He has served as a member of the NYPD for four years, having experienced his 23rd birthday while in the academy. He has ideals to move up to SWAT, but as of yet has not gotten his opportunity. One month before coming to the resort, Officer McAllister took part in a drug-sting operation that went sour and quickly devolved into a firefight. McAllister took a single bullet in his right shoulder during the shootout while shoving a rookie that managed to be in the wrong place at the wrong time out of the line of fire. Having recovered in the hospital following surgery to remove the bullet, McAllister soon made the decision to take some much needed vacation time to mull through his options, specifically his idea of moving up to SWAT; he's uncertain if he really wants to be shot at for the rest of his life.\n\nSexual Preferences: Zack prefers the shapely female form.\nSexual Limitations: Zack is also a bit of a stick-in-the-mud in terms of kinkier play. He has reservations about the kinkier side of sex, which may be amusing to break down.\n\nNotes: Though currently on vacation, Zack has a pretty firm attachment to his calling as a police officer. Even without his badge, he feels obligated to help civilians in need." } ]

[ { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T02:14:50", "value": "For those wandering about and not in any particular place. Also a good place to start posting." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T02:16:04", "value": "Morae come for the weekend, needing a break from the tough coperate grind. Saterday morning she was up for the dawn jog, then came breakfast, and the mid-morning wokout. She was looking forward to a massage in the afternoon, after a hike in the nearby forest after lunch." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T02:18:26", "value": "Near the lake is a recreation area, including a swimming pool, tennis courts, sand volleyball, a small running track, and a small building with both racketball courts and indoor volleyball." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T02:19:36", "value": "This is a grassy area for lounging about between the recreation area and the residental suites." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T02:21:28", "value": "William sighed tiredly, glad that he'd managed to get a few days away from it all. He desperately needed a vacation and this place had been recommended by his therapist. He nodded to the jogger who had just passed him and continued his leasurely stroll toward his suite." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T02:33:37", "value": "Morae came back from her hike whistling, now she would be off for a good soak in one of many jacuzzi's and the she had ordered a massuse to come to her room." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T02:37:05", "value": "He hummed softly to himself, glancing over at the woman who he thought was quite sexy in that jogging outfit. Perhaps he should try and relax, get to know her better. He'd heard that some forms of physical activity could be fairly theraputic.\n\nHe hurried to catch up with her. \"Hello, I'm William.\" He introduced himself, mentally kicking himself for sounding so lame. \"Have you been here long? I just arrived today.\"" }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T02:43:50", "value": "\"I got in last night,\" Joanne looked at him. She was in a very good mood after the hike and felt like a light chap. \"I was just heading for the jacuzzi and then a massage. I hear the massuses her are wonderful.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T02:46:02", "value": "\"That's what the brocure I read said also.\" He fell into step with her. \"My therapist says that I need to relax more.\" He glanced over at her. \"Do you mind if I join you, then? I'd be nice to have someone to talk with.\"" }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T03:02:20", "value": "\"I have to go change, but I will be going to the Jacuzzi that serves Pine Bungelow 1.\" Bungelows were expensive and had private jacuzzies. Joanne gives the young man a good glance over. Not bad looking at all and friendly. She was in the moods for simply chatting.\n\n\"I will leave the garden gate open for you.\"\n\nHave to go will be back on later" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T03:07:13", "value": "Oddly enough, he was in the same section. \"I'm also in Pine Bungelow, over in three.\" He admits, nodding to her. \"I'll be happy to meet you there. I'll go change myself and see you there.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T03:08:09", "value": "A more upscale set of suites, more expensive and with more exclusive perks." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T03:11:35", "value": "William smiled as he thought about meeting with Joanne. She had a good body and turned him on. He selected a tank top and a pair of speedoes, changing into them so he could meet with her. Once he'd changed, he put on a pair of sandals then went over to knock on her door.\n\n\"It's William.\" He identified himself, not noticing the bulge in his speedoes as he though about seeing her again." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T05:47:28", "value": "<strong>\n\"Come on in,\" comes a call. \"I'm just ordering some refresments.\"\n\nShe is standing by a couch wearing a sleek sapphire blue two piece. This suit was meant to swim in, but made of the finest lycra. It fit every part of her like it was sprayed on.\n\n\"Yes that's right non alcholic mint julips, a pitcher of it, and lots of crushed ice. and your assortment of canapes to Bungelow 1, and bring it out to the jacuzzi.\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T06:11:14", "value": "William opened the door, finding it unlocked and stepped inside, closing it behind him. He looked over at her and suddenly felt underdressed. A faint red blush tingled his cheeks and he swallowed audibly. \"Nice outfit.\" He said, then kicked himself mentally again." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T06:24:24", "value": "<strong>She grabs her towel off the couch and heads for the door out into the private patio and garden.\n\n\"Come on,\" she repeats. She heads out the door and turns left to the gazebo that houses the jacuzzi. It sits on a deck that is attached to the main bedroom of the bungelow.\n\nShe climbs up a couple of steps and enters the now bubbling waters. In the corner of the jazebo is a waterfall that cascades into the jacuzzi. She eases down into lounge like section of the jacuzzi and lets the jets of water move up and down her back.\n\nAs William enters he will feel powerful jets and whirling fingers of water coming from a myriad of large a small water jets.</strong>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T06:32:21", "value": "William glances around the room to find it very much like his own except with a few different nicknacks that were obviously hers. He doesn't hurry after her but takes his time, eventually toeing off his sandals at the edge of the deck before entering into the jacuzzi. He smiles calmly to her then settles down across from her, resting his arms on the ledge on each side of him.\n\nHe gives a content sigh as the bubbles start to work their soothing magic. \"Much better.\" He agrees, shedding his tank top and leaving it on the patio behind him. His chest was lightly muscled, that of a runner rather than a body builder. \"I could get used to this.\" He stated, tilting his head back and resting it on the ledge with his eyes closed." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T06:53:45", "value": "<strong>\nAs you both soak a bit, a waiter wheels a tray into the gazebo and puts out the pitcher of pale green iced drink fills two tall glasses. Joanne signs the bill adding a tip and send him off.\n\nShe turns and kneels on the lounge section and passes a drink to William it is cool, effervescent, and refreshing, before taking up her own glass. The water sheets from her body revealing taut breasts and hard nipples thrusting against the thin material of her suit.</strong>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T07:00:53", "value": "William lifts his head as the doorbell rings and the waiter arrives with the requested refreshments. He smiles, watching Joanne as she climbs out of the water long enough to take care of the arrangements for the refreshments. He smiles at her as she hands him the drink and his eyes involuntarily go up and down her body even as his fingers wrap around the glass.\n\nHe feels a sudden tightness in his speedoes but makes himself ignore it. \"Thank you.\" He says simply as he sets the drink on the lounge next to him. Without really thinking about it, he leans forward and kisses her lips lightly." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T07:12:38", "value": "<strong>\nJoanne licks her lips. \"MMM minty\" She places her drink of the shelf by the jacuzzi and sinks down in the water, facing a jet. She lets the jets hits her breasts. You can see it giggle her full breasts.</strong>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T07:18:14", "value": "William decides to be bold, which he knows will either make it very enjoyable or get him ejected from the room. He scoots over to where Joanne is and leans over until his face is in front of hers. She can taste his breath when he speaks, the two are so close.\n\n\"I've heard that certain forms of physical activity are theraputic.\" He says softly to her, a miscevious smile hanging on the edges of his lips. \"Care to join me in some theraputic activity?\" His hands move to caress her sides then wander up to her shoulders, pausing on the way up to touch the curves of her breasts. \"I think that we'd both enjoy it.\"" }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T07:32:07", "value": "<strong>\"Really,\" she says. You know that she understands perfectly what you are saying. \"And I have heard that Jacuzzi's can be powerfully erotic. She lifts partly up and lets a set ot twin jets pound her breasts, which are straining for release.</strong>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T07:37:04", "value": "\"I hadn't heard that myself.\" William smiles at Joanne's reply. \"But I'm quite interested in learning more.\" He puts his arms around her and pulls her body tight against his, kissing her lips hungrily. His hands wander up to find the fastening on the top piece of her swimsuit and to loosen it a the kiss lingers. \"Let's get theraputic.\" He whispers as his lips part from hers, then he begins to nuzzle her neck hungrily, the bulge in his speedoes pressed tightly against her groin." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T07:44:16", "value": "<strong>Joanne feels shser top drop and the jets of water no pound bare flesh, she returns his kiss hungrily and she grinds her pelvis into his bulge, just enough to excite him some more.\n\nWhen she finally finishes the kiss \"MMMM.....jets are bare skin.....is terribly.......exciting.\" she pants breathlessly.</strong>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-05-02T07:54:07", "value": "William doesn't answer immediately as his lips are busy elsewhere. He feels aroused and doesn't want to bother going to the bedroom to engage in some mutual pleasure. His hands move down to pull her swim suit bottoms down off of her hips and then grinds the bulge in his speedoes against her bare stomach. \"How about right here and right now.\" He suggests, his hands moving to caress her perky nipples and hard breasts. He smiles to her, his eyes twinkling with mischief." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T01:36:39", "value": "<small><strong>Her hands go to his speedo's and she jerks them down releasing his turgid cock. \"Seems to me you're all ready. Now, how are you going to get me as ready.\"\n\n\"Here,\" she reaches over the side of the jacussy and hard him a thick wand, attached to a hose. \"This is a hand jet, dial the knobs on the control panel and getanything from bubbles to high powered water jet. 😲 </strong></small>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T02:08:42", "value": "William smiled and accepted the control wand. \"It seems to me that you're pretty ready now.\" He used his other hand to caress one of her firm breasts and hardened nipples. He thumbed the dial on the control rod, twisting it up to full blast. \"Oops, wrong way.\" He smirked misceviously at her as the water jets pounded her naked body.\n\n\"How about this?\" He thumbed the control knob down to soft bubbles then pressed his body tightly against hers, kissing her passionately." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T02:23:24", "value": "<small><strong>She take the wand and moves it down between her legs, letting the bubble well up and gainst her pussy lips, no free from her suit bottoms.\n\n\"Ahhhhhhh,\" she moans after a minute or so of the teasing bubbles.</strong></small>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T02:32:10", "value": "William's hands move down to Joanne's and removes the control wand from her fingers, one hand teasing and massaging between her legs. His fingers swirled and teased her pussy lips even as he set the control wand aside, feeling the softness of her skin against his fingertips. \"You feel great right now.\" He tells her, leaning forward to nuzzle her neck hungrily even as his fingertips tease her pussy just inside of the entrance." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T02:48:43", "value": "<strong>\n(OOC: not a control wand, a water massager, that streams of bubbles, or jets of water can come out of. )\n\nThe jacuzzi seemed to be made for sex. the lounge went right down the center between to lines of formed seals Joanne leaned back in the lounge allowing William to straddle her body. she set her legs to either sside heels against the padded lip of the jacuzzi forming a pocket for William and opening her woman hood to him,\n\nHer hands roamed his body seearching out his ertoic spots and her searched out hers. She shuddered as he fingered her pussy lips now swelling open. She wiggled her hips as he let his fingers go deeper.\"</strong>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T03:17:21", "value": "(OOC: My bad. Didn't know that.)\n\nWilliam climbed on top of Joanne and rubbed her pussy lips one last time before easing his erection past her pussy lips and into her waiting sex. His fingers roamed her body, teasing and caressing, even as his erection slid smoothly into her warmth." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T05:47:21", "value": "Smoothly because of her wetness, but she was very tight. Her hot pussy folded around his cock and she arched her back and thriust her hips up toward him.\n\n\"Yeesss Yesssss, Oh god yesssss.\" Joanne grabbed william around the waist and pulled him into her." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T05:52:11", "value": "William's hands wander to take hold of Joanne's shoulders then he begins to pump her rapidly, enjoying the feel of her pussy around his erect cock. \"That's how you do it.\" He whispers to her, his eyes fixed on her face as he fucks her rapidly." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T06:11:37", "value": "Sign up! Join the fun! 😁" }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T06:15:55", "value": "Joanne throws her head back and cries out in estacy as William really starts working her pussy, she gyrates her hips to bring him the greatest amount of pleasure she can. Then she rocks her hips in time to his deep pumps.\n\nShe moans from deep inside as she is lost in the flowering nirvana leading to an orgasm. Joanne rocks her head back and forth wildly into Williams fucking." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T06:18:28", "value": "\"Yes. Just like that.\" William whispers, increasing his pace until he's fucking Joanne like a thirsty man drawing water from a well. \"Scream my name.\" He instructs, \"tell me how it feels and what you'll do for it.\" He demands, his hands caressing her swollen breasts and perky nipples." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T06:38:42", "value": "<small><strong>\n\"Willlllliammmmmm! Willlliammmmm! Ohhh, God! More!\" she screams, \"It so good&gt;\"\n\nHer breasts rock in time to Williams fucking. her hips gyrate a roll to his rhythm.</strong></small>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T06:42:07", "value": "\"That's it.\" William smiles and pauses his pumping to nuzzle Joanne's neck hungrily. He resumes fucking with gusto, further aroused by her words and apparently equal hunger for sex. \"I'll give you all you want.\" He tells her, feeling the first tinglings of his orgasm." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-05-06T01:37:15", "value": "<strong><small>\nJoanne, in her ecstacy drives her well manicured nails into Williams buttox, further exciting him. She spreads he legs wide and then wraps them around his hips.\n\n\"Yessss, OH YESSSSS!!! MORRRE!!!\" She feels the onset of an orgasm. the fluttering of her lower abdominals, the panting and shallow breathing. The tingling all over her body and mostly the fire in her flesh.\n\nHer breasts are bobbing back and forth and William pistons her pussy. Her pelvis rolls in and clamps down on his cock, locking them together.</small></strong>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-05-06T02:42:32", "value": "William begins to caress Joanne's breasts, feeling the tingle of sheer pleasure in his loins. He pushed harder with each thrust, making her entire body shake from the force of his efforts. \"That's good. Yes!\" He suddenly stops, burying himself into her all the way up to his balls then cums rapidly." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-05-06T20:30:52", "value": "<small><strong>Joanne cries out as she orgasms, water is flung out of the spa as her body spasms wildly under William. She gasps for breath enough scream, but moaning and groaning until she can.</strong></small>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-05-06T21:49:39", "value": "\"God yes!\" William cries out, throwing his head back even as he continues to cum. He's heedless of the water being splashed about and he takes hold of Joanne's shoulders to hang on to her. After a moment, he stops cumming and looks at her, panting for breath. \"Definitely feels good.\" With a smile, he resumes pumping her." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-05-06T22:10:07", "value": "<small><strong>\n\nJoanne's eyes go wide as he continues, without collapsing on her. She moans out her pleasure as William resumes he climb to another climax even before this one fades.\n\n\"OOOHHHHH YYYEEEESSSSSSSS!!!!!!\"[\n\nHer heavy breasts begin to flop back and forth. as William renews his pumping. Long, deep, swift plunges into the deepest recesses of her body. Her nether lips are swollen large like an indecent flower opening its center. with everey thrust Williams heave seed sacks slap her bottom. she clings her leg round him and thrusts back at him.\n\nApart, together, apart, together,. BAM BAM BAM. /b]</strong></small>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-05-06T22:52:23", "value": "William holds tightly onto Joanne's shoulders, feeling the sheer pleasure of shared lovemaking. \"YES! MORE! YES!\" He cries out, pounding her with intensity. His hands move to grasp her hips and hang onto her as he pounds her as furiously as he can." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-05-07T02:10:18", "value": "<small><strong>\"Ooooooh God that'sssss ssssssoooooo goooooooood.\" Joanne can barely stand it and another orgasm washes over her. she feels like she is drowning.\n\nOOhhhh Willllllyyyyuuummmmmmmm!\" She is bunking and fucking him back wildly.</strong></small>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-05-07T02:57:40", "value": "\"YES! GOD! YES!\" William slams his erection deep into Joanne again and again, only pausing when he feels himself orgasm again. He gasps for breath, leaving himself buried in her warmth." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-05-07T07:08:18", "value": "<small><strong>In the aftemath of their union Joanne sinks back and lets William lay atop her, keeping his cock deep inside and her legs kept him there. She nibbles on his ear lobes and neck and let her hands roam lightly over his body.\n\n\"Your were soooo goood,\" she praises his staying power, never had she had a partner who could come twice in a row.</strong></small>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-05-07T08:42:37", "value": "William tilts his head back and lets Joanne nibble. \"It's because of you, actually.\" He says quietly to her, enjoying the feeling of being inside of her. \"I've never fucked anyone and enjoyed it so much.\" His hands wander her body in return, caressing her curves." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-05-07T21:07:59", "value": "<strong><small>\n\"MMMM, I am really going to need that masseuse this afternoon.\" She nibbles an ear lobe and the sucks it into her mouth. The spasms in her body were slowly dying down, the pressure on his cock was lessening.</small></strong>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-05-07T21:10:49", "value": "William's hands pause to caress Joanne's breasts before cupping them. He smiled at her, leaning forward to kiss her lips lightly. \"I think I'll need that massuese too.\" He agreed, resting his forehead against hers so he could look into her eyes. \"And more theraphy later.\"" }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-05-07T22:45:57", "value": "<small><strong>\"That is a possibility. MMMMMM yes, a distinct possibility.\"</strong></small>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-05-07T23:43:53", "value": "\"That's good to know.\" William kisses Joanne then carefully eases himself out of her, climbing off of her then settling down next to her in the jacuzzi. \"Maybe dinner?\"" }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-05-08T07:13:17", "value": "<strong><small>Joanne slowly sits up and fishes for the piesce of her bikini. \"That would be nice. What do you say about meeting in the restraunt about 7:30.\" </small> </strong>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-05-08T07:26:26", "value": "William snags the top of Joanne's bikini then hands it to her with a smile. \"I'd like that.\" He surrenders the bikini top then leans over to kiss her lips lightly." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-05-08T08:03:09", "value": "<strong><small>Joanne waits until William is redressed, \"Use the back gate, I do not think housekeeping appreciates dripping water all over the livingroom.\"\n\nWhen he leaves by the back gate, Joanne than gets up out of the jacuzzi and walks to the sliding glass door of her bedroom, twirling her bikini around her fingers. 😛</small></strong>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-05-08T08:18:20", "value": "\"Sure.\" William smiles then puts his speedoes back on, feeling a bit snug. He finishes his drink rather quickly then uses the back gate as Joanne suggested, his clothes in hand. He returns to his room and smiles in enjoyment at the thought of seeing her again.\n\nHe takes a quick shower then dresses formally to meet her in the restaurant exactly when he's supposed to." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-05-08T08:19:11", "value": "The Resort Restaurant consists of both a higher class fancy section and a \"family friendly\" section that most people pay extra to avoid." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-05-08T10:29:40", "value": "William waited quietly near the entrance of the upper class part of the restaurant for Joanne to arrive. He absently adjusted his suit jacket once or twice while he waited." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-05-08T17:18:01", "value": "Joanne arrives right on time, a vision in a simple black dress with a low neckline that clung to her upper body and flared out to a gauzy skirt. Her platinum hair was bound up on her head with a simple clasp and she wore a platinum chain with a heart shaped ruby hanging from it.\n\n\"Hello,\" she says in her soft voice, \"I hope you weren't waiting too long.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-05-08T22:13:23", "value": "\"No, I wasn't waiting long.\" He clasps his hands together in front of himself and smiles to her. \"You look radiant.\" He says simply then informs the matre re de that they were ready to be seated.\n\nHe offers her his arm so they could go in together. \"I already requested a table.\"" }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-05-09T03:20:31", "value": "<strong><small>Joanne takes his arm and sweeps into the restraunt looking every bit a woman in full bloom. She turns the heads of many a male and gets the jealouse stares of their female partners. A waiter is there at the table to pull out a chair for her, before doing so for William.\n\nThis was the posh dinning place of the Resort. </small> </strong>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-05-09T03:23:37", "value": "William smiles at Joanne as he waits for her to settle into her chair before doing likewise. \"What would you like to drink?\" He asks politely, internally pleased that he'd managed to pick up such a magnificant woman." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-05-09T04:47:48", "value": "<small><strong>\n\"Strawberry Margarita, with a twist of Lime.\" Joanne looks about the place and knows she is being looked at.</strong></small>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-05-09T04:51:58", "value": "\"Make it two.\" William instructs the waiter, who vanishes to get the drinks. \"So,\" he smiles at her. \"You look very lovely.\"" }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-05-09T06:39:05", "value": "<strong><small>\n\"Not bad looking yourself, you have a number of laadies looking daggers a me, wishes they were in my place.\"</small></strong>\n\n(OOC can you make you typs bigger so I do not need my reading glasses on the computer.)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-05-09T11:23:36", "value": "OOC: Probably. But I need glasses all the time. :)\n\n\"Why thank you, my dear.\" William smiles at Joanne. \"I did try to look presentable.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-05-10T07:28:21", "value": "Once you've posted your character, dive in and go. Start in the general thred then go from there as you want." }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-05-11T08:05:32", "value": "<small><strong>\"Well, you succeeded.\" Joanne added. \"Let'us see if this restraunt deserves their 5 star rating.\"\n\nShe lets William signal the waiter who comes over quickly.\n\n\"I was 6 Oysters in the halfshell, with a twist of lime with the lemon to start. A salad with European greens, and shaved smoked salmon with a honey mustard vinegrette. I want steak Tartar with a mango salsa, and asparasus spears wrapped in proshuto, and for dessert, Cherries Jubilee. </strong> </small>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-05-11T08:12:22", "value": "\"I hope so, it costs enough.\" William smiles at Joanne then retrieves a menu to read while she orders. \"Prime rib, medium rare.\" He simply says, adding in the necessary trimmings.\n\nAfter taking a sip of his drink, he gives Joanne a very long look. \"So...\" He adds rather lamely. \"What exactly to you do for a living?\"" }, { "from": "Sorsha", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-05-11T08:35:02", "value": "\" I run a Riding Academy, and breed horses.\" But that is never moneymaking,so the bulk of my money comes from a trust fund. My grandfather invent soap flakes, and my mother, his daughter, never used any of her inheritance, prefering to live like a nomad on what she made. I was an accident in her life.\"\n\n\"Which reminds me, I am protected.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-05-11T08:39:31", "value": "\"A riding academy huh? Never had much interest in horses, not since boy scout camp and one kicked me.\" William sets aside his drink. \"I work for Microsoft in the internal auditing division. Middle management, hence my need for relaxation.\" He smiles to her. \"It is good to just relax sometimes.\"" }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T10:39:17", "value": "Glenn entered the bungelow and looked around, taking off his sunglasses now that he was indoors. He found his room with no difficulties, and entered, pleased to see that his luggage had been delivered already. The service here seemed to live up to the cost of the accomodations.\n\nHe quickly showered and changed, glad to be fresh again after the long trip here. He towel-dried his short red hair, and put on a tan t-shirt and some close-fitting black hiking shorts, along with running shoes. He had to apply sunblock to every part of his body that even might be exposed, to avoid sunburn with his fair skin.\n\nThen he made his way out into the common kitchen area, to see what he could find in the way of a snack. He hoped to find something he could carry with him, planning a walk through the woods." }, { "from": "brittney", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2007-05-08T11:12:12", "value": "Nita was meandering through the woods, taking deep breaths of the clean air. It smelled so different from the tangy air of the ocean, and Nita found with some surprise that she enjoyed the crisp, cool air of the forest. Sunlight filtered through the trees in places, highlighting the most beautiful plants and animals. It seemed almost magical how a gorgeous red flower would be resting squarely in a ray of sunlight, its beautiful petals shimmering with color. Or how the squirrel crossed in front of her foot following a trail of sunlight, his attention on some unknown destination and not on the human walking the path.\n\nNita smiled and continued moving down the path. When she spied a small break in the trees, she peeked through to see a beautiful meadow filled with wildflowers. The spot was filled with sunlight and looked so peaceful that she immediately turned off the path to step inside.\n\nShe was dressed in a skirt and halter, but those quickly came off to reveal the lime green bikini underneath. Then she stretched out on the grass and began sunbathing, enjoying the quiet more than she thought she would. *Seems my friends had the right idea, sending me here,* she thought, before she fell into a light doze." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2007-05-10T08:26:06", "value": "Glenn had been wandering pleasantly in the forest for a long enough time that when he came upon the small meadow it seemed like a nice change. It was suffused with brilliant sunlight, making the riot of wildflowers all the lovelier.\n\nBut there was something lovelier still in the meadow -- the sleeping girl in the lime bikini. Glenn wasn't about to wake her up, but there was no reason that he couldn't take a seat in the shade at the edge of the woods, and wait a while; he'd been hiking for some time, after all. Taking a seat, he twisted off the cap from a bottle of Diet Dr Pepper, and was amazed at how loud the hiss sounded in all this quietude." }, { "from": "brittney", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2007-05-13T21:31:13", "value": "Nita was startled awake by the sound of soda fizzing open. Though she had been dozed, there was no traces of sleepiness on her face as she lifted her head to look around. It took no time at all to pinpoint the sound; it came from the edge of the meadow. In the bright sunlight, she could clearly make out the young man who sat there drinking a diet Dr. Pepper, his short hair shimmering red even in the shade. She let out a chuckle and dropped her head back to the grass. \"If you're going to wake me up, the least you can do is offer me a drink.\"" }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2007-05-13T21:50:07", "value": "\"Why, sure,\" Glenn replied, hopping to his feet lightly and jogging right over to her. \"I hadn't meant to wake you,\" he replied truthfully enough as he knelt next to her, proffering the bottle. \"Though I'm glad that I did,\" he added, grinning brightly. \"So long as you didn't need the sleep?\"\n\nHe looked around, noting the discarded clothing. \"You were sunbathing, I guess?\"" }, { "from": "brittney", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2007-05-14T06:18:44", "value": "The man immediately moved to offer her a drink, and Nita took it with a wide smile. \"Thanks,\" she said as she took a small sip from the bottle and handed it back to him. \"I do need sleep, but I guess I can put it on hold for a little bit.\" She stretched back out on the grass, not in the least embarrassed or modest about the indecent amount of skin her bikini revealed. The top barely covered her nipples, and the G-string bottom wasn't much better.\n\nNita was used to the guys ogling her at the beach, though she was usually dressed much more conservatively than this. It was hard to rescue people in a bikini, after all. But even the red lifeguard one-piece had guys panting thinking about emergency rescues and mouth-to-mouth from a Baywatch girl, so she had become immune to stares from the people at the beach.\n\nIn fact, she enjoyed knowing that she had a body that made men drool. Her eyes slid shut once again as she rolled onto her back, pillowing her head on one arm. \"Yep, I'm sunbathing. It's a nice place for it. But I don't share meadows with just anyone. I'm Nita.\" Her right hand stretched out, and her eyes popped open to watch him as they shook." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2007-05-14T06:25:31", "value": "\"I'm Glenn,\" the redhead replied. \"Pleased to meet you, Nita. But I have an improper question for someone who's just met you; may I have your permission to ask it?\"\n\nThat question by itself was a little provocative, but the implication was nothing like that that of the one he had in mind for her. \"Are you ready for sunscreen yet, or do you prefer to tan some more? Because I have some I could apply on you, if you like.\" Clearly that wasn't the question he was asking permission to ask." }, { "from": "brittney", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2007-05-18T04:53:04", "value": "Nita's brow winged up as she heard his question. This man intrigued her; he obviously was not the least bit shy or reserved, and he was bold and clever enough to attract her attention in the right ways. He didn't need to flex his muscles or boast about his big... truck. All he had to do was tease her with the thoughts of an 'improper question'.\n\nHer mind was racing with possible questions, but in the end, she rewarded him with a low chuckle. \"Make sure you get that lotion everywhere; I hate to have an uneven tan. And untie my bikini strings, will you?\" Since her outfit at the moment was composed of little more than lime dental floss knotted into little bows, Glenn had his pick of strings to untie. \"You've piqued my interest. Ask away.\"" }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2007-05-18T07:51:43", "value": "Chuckling, Glenn reached out to untie the central tie between the two parts of her bikini top, deftly undoing it and pulling it open to reveal Nita's breasts. \"You've managed to anticipate my question, in a way,\" he replied, gesturing to her discarded clothes to one side as he got out the lotion. \"Given that you'd stripped down this much to sun, I wondered why you hadn't taken everything off to tan evenly. It's still a good question.\"\n\nSetting the bottle down for a moment, he then untied one of the laces at the side of Nita's bikini bottoms, and then the other, and pulled the front down to reveal her pubic area. \"I mean, you're clearly no more shy than I am. And you're so very sexy that I may as well take my own shorts off.\" There was something poking up out of the top of them, after all.\n\nPouring a little of the lotion onto Nita's belly, he began rubbing it in, strictly into areas which had been exposed before he had approached her, grinning at her as he awaited an answer to her question." }, { "from": "brittney", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2007-05-20T11:49:24", "value": "Nita smiled. \"Well, you never know who's going to stumble across your naked body as you're sunbathing. It's just a modicum of modesty, I guess.\" She watched with a slight smirk on her face as Glenn proceeded to untie her. It was obvious as he pulled away her top, then her bottom, that she sunbathed in the nude on a regular basis; her skin was a deep honey color, with no tan-lines visible anywhere.\n\nHe pulled down her bikini bottom so that it rested between her thighs so close to her clean-shaven slit. With her collection of racy bikinis, she had to make sure she was always clean and smooth; every week she went for a waxjob. If he hovered just a bit near that smooth skin, he could probably feel the heat pumping from her core. She was already starting to get aroused, just with Glenn's conversational skills and the look in his eyes as he studied her body.\n\nSince he had pointed it out, Nita's eyes traveled to his shorts, where she could see the beginnings of a bulge tenting in it. She laughed a little, enjoying Glenn's hands moving over her sun-warmed skin as she eyed his package. \"Well, turnabout seems only fair,\" she commented.\n\nShe remained prone, one arm keeping her head pillowed. She let Glenn and his suntan oil rove over her skin at will, while her other hand unbuttoned and unzipped his shorts with startling speed. Soon enough, she was yanking his shorts down to his knees.\n\nBut she didn't touch his bobbing erection, though her fingers were aching to wrap around his growing length. As soon as he was freed, she let her hand drop as she enjoyed his oiled hands rubbing circles into her skin." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2007-05-21T08:44:54", "value": "Wiggling out of his shorts, Glenn gestured toward the lotion. \"You'd best apply some of that to me as well. I sunburn very quickly, and you've just exposed some very important places.\"\n\nHe had yet to put any of the sunscreen on Nita's breasts, and it was for a reason -- he lowered his mouth onto one of them, and began nipping at her nipple, and then sucking on it. Fairly hard, after a moment, as he watched her face, wanting to make sure that she was enjoying everything that he was doing to her." }, { "from": "brittney", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2007-05-23T06:35:36", "value": "Nita let out a soft moan as Glenn sucked on her nipples. They hardened instantly from his attentions, and she let him know she was enjoying his mouth by using one hand to hold his mouth in place. \"Keep that up, darling, and I'll be rubbing lotion on you with my body instead of my hands.\"\n\nThen there was a wicked glint in Nita's eyes as she got an idea. It was obvious to the both of them that they would be fucking soon, and she decided to move the gameplan into high speed. She tumbled Glenn onto his back and straddled his hips. \"You know, it's best to let your body warm up a bit before applying sunblock. Makes it last longer. But I wouldn't want your 'important places' to get burned in the meantime, so why don't I put it in the shade for you?\"\n\nShe reached underneath her and stroked his cock a few times, making sure it was nice and hard. Then she aimed him toward her hot sex and sank down, the motion aided by the wetness of her own body. \"Comfy?\" she asked breathlessly as she impaled herself completely." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2007-06-09T10:06:45", "value": "\"I like the way that you think,\" Glenn replied, arching himself up into her as best he could in this position. \"And even more, I like the way that you fuck.\"\n\nHis hands came up to cover her breasts, kneading and squeezing them. \"I thought that this was going to be a good vacation. Now I know it for sure.\"" }, { "from": "brittney", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2007-06-11T05:20:17", "value": "Nita groaned as Glenn arched up and pushed another inch into her pussy. She felt stretched wide around Glenn's thick length. Nita began to rock up and down on his cock, hands on his chest to keep her balance. Groans of pleasure filled the meadow as Nita felt her pussy working to accomodate Glenn's cock. \"I'll have to make sure your vacation is as good as it gets,\" she said between bounces." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2007-06-17T11:39:24", "value": "\"I don't see how it can get better than this,\" Glenn replied, prodding up into her again in such as way as to seek out her most intense response to the angle of his attack. \"You're really the first person I've met here, and within a few minutes, here we are! How long are you planning to stay here? Because I want to spend as much time with you -- and as much time inside of you -- as possible!\"" }, { "from": "brittney", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2007-06-19T05:11:29", "value": "Nita laughed at the image his words had conjured, them glued together just as they were now, walking around the resort. What would the other people think?\n\nThen she gasped in delight as Glenn canted his hips in just the right direction, and his cock slid over the most sensitive spot in her pussy. He continued to pound into her wet sex, thrusting against that spot over and over again, until Nita's body shattered into the most intense orgasm of her life. Her scream of pleasure sent a few birds winging away from their perches with loud cries.\n\nAnd still he continued to move inside her, keeping her body humming with little tremors of aftershock. \"Baby, I'm going to stay as long as you keep fucking me like you are!\" She gasped out her sentence, amazingly coherent, between hard bounces that had her large breasts swaying in front of Glenn's face." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2007-06-19T08:04:32", "value": "\"I admit,\" Glenn managed to say, given the vigor with which he was pounding into Nita, \"I can only go on -exactly- like this for a little while longer -- I'm going to be cumming again soon myself.\"\n\nSoon, perhaps, but not right away. Glenn kept up his rhythm, speeding up by some small fraction to just about the fastest he could manage right now. That scream had elicited him to fuck her just as hard as he could as well, and he was still performing at that level.\n\n\"C'mon, baby.. can you cum again.. before I can?\"" }, { "from": "brittney", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2007-06-21T08:51:45", "value": "\"Is that a challenge?\"\n\nNita seemed to think it was! One hand moved to her bouncting tits, twisting and pinching her rock-hard nipples as she slapped her hips furiously against Glenn's. Her other hand reached down so that she was rubbing her aching clit.\n\n\"Oh, God!\" she cried out as that first touch. Her body arched with the pleasure that washed through her. She pulled and pinched at her sensitive parts while impaling herself on Glenn's cock over and over again. The tide was rising in her body soon enough, and Nita was soon panting out, \"I'm close... oh, God.... I'm cumming!\"\n\nHer knees locked tight around Glenn's hips, her fingers stopped their plucking, and she shook from the top of her blonde head to the tip of her pedicured toes. \"YES!!!!\" Glenn's hard length was bathed in a new flood of moisture as he pumped into her." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2007-06-24T14:00:00", "value": "She didn't beat him by more than a few seconds. In fact, if you count from the time that Glen could feel the jism streaming through him instead of the instant it first erupted from the tip of his cock, they came at the same time.\n\nGlen leaned back his head, grinding the back of it into the grass of the meadow, and arched his body beneath his new lover's, spasming with each new spurt of his semen up and into Nita. His voice roared out her name and turned into an incoherent cry of exultation and joy." }, { "from": "brittney", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2007-06-25T09:06:00", "value": "They remained locked together as their mutual orgasms faded away. Nita's body went boneless, and she collapsed against Glenn's chest in a sated heap. \"Mm, Glenn, you are a fantastic fuck.\"\n\nShe could feel her body leaking their mingled juices as Glenn's cock softened inside of her sex. She leaned forward and captured Glenn's mouth in a kiss, their first. \"Thanks for the arousing wake-up call,\" she murmured against his soft lips." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2007-06-25T09:16:00", "value": "Glen pressed his lips back against hers even as he replied. \"You're welcome; I could say the same of you, you know. Fantastic.\"\n\nThen he pressed his tongue back inside of her mouth and kissed her all the more passionately. He might be spent, but he wasn't through making love to this woman." }, { "from": "brittney", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2007-06-25T09:47:47", "value": "Nita just laughed breathlessly, their tongues dueling eagerly. She could feel heat begin to spread through her body again, and she sat up with a wicked grin. \"I'm ready for round two, but I'm not sure you are. But maybe a little encouragement will work?\"\n\nHer lips trailed down Glenn's neck, his chest, pausing to lick his pert little nipples. Nita had to separate their bodies finally, and a flood of juices flowed out to coat her thighs. \"We're a messy couple,\" she commented with a laugh.\n\nShe ran her tongue across his stomach, dipped into the shallow indentation of his belly button. And her mouth moved lower, licking Glenn's cock with teasing strokes from her tongue. She moaned at the taste of them on his cock." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2007-06-25T09:59:16", "value": "Glen had already been flat on his back, and this was a good thing, given what Nita was proceeding with now. He was just barely starting to reharden when she applied her tongue to his cock, and that sped the process up suitably.\n\n\"A messy couple, indeed,\" he returned gently, reaching down to stroke the side of Nita's head with his hand. \"But I do like what you're doing now. That's it, baby... blow me!\"" }, { "from": "brittney", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2007-06-25T10:07:04", "value": "Nita licked him clean of their juices, smiling all the while. \"Messy and delicious,\" she said.\n\nAlready Glenn was growing hard again, and Nita's delight was obvious as she trailed her fingers along the base of his shaft. Her mouth wrapped around his cock, and she began sucking him avidly, her cheeks hollowing from the suction she was using. Her hand stroked what she couldn't fit into her mouth, so that his entire length was being sucked or pumped." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2007-06-29T00:52:37", "value": "\"Keep that up, sexy, and I'll be cumming in your mouth,\" Glen observed. \"I'd rather cum in your cunt, but this would be fine with me, too.\"\n\nHe was completely hard again, of course, and he was thrusting up and pulling back in time with Nita's movements. The side of her hand slid next to his balls, which were once again swollen, and his pubic hair tangled between her fingers." }, { "from": "brittney", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2007-07-21T08:15:07", "value": "Nita lifted her mouth from Glenn's cock for a brief breath and comment. \"You always have next time for my cunt.\" Then her lips were wrapped around his cock again. One hand pumped in time with her mouth, and the other drifted down to squeeze his heavy balls." } ]

[ { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-03T06:26:06", "value": "Since I haven't seen a general conversation thread yet, I thought I'd attempt to start one up. (Yes, Lilac, feel free to smack me). Rather than pick a particular topic, I'll just let someone else start a conversation. I've got issues, you know. 😁" }, { "from": "Trieste", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-04T23:56:18", "value": "<blockquote>I've got issues, you know. 😁</blockquote>\n\n*obvious restort here*\n\nThere's a good conversation starter right there." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T00:08:52", "value": "Yes. Yes it is. Care to be deviant with me?\n\n(And I really should spank you for sending me that email. Bad girl.)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T02:23:21", "value": "Oh, man, don't get me started! Now I've got that Offspring song in my furry little brain...\n\n*Miauw!*" }, { "from": "Lord Drakestone", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T03:17:31", "value": "Anybody know where I can find a nice game for a reasonably normal heterosexual male? All I ask is a game where I can find a female without tripping over a dozen slavering males before I am halfway through the door. Is there such a game?" }, { "from": "Dijeon", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T18:45:17", "value": "That's a good question..." }, { "from": "Sugarman (hal)", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2006-10-10T23:50:26", "value": "<blockquote>Anybody know where I can find a nice game for a reasonably normal heterosexual male? All I ask is a game where I can find a female without tripping over a dozen slavering males before I am halfway through the door. Is there such a game?</blockquote>\n\ncreate one... invite and see who likes it.\n\nhttp://example.com/forums/index.php?board=266.0 this is open... Always room for new clan members.." }, { "from": "belsammael", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2006-12-15T13:17:11", "value": "eh what's this? I like this topic idea, and it'd be a shame if it went to waste eh?:D\n\nc'mon everybody, visit the bar.. I'm sure something nice can come from it eh? 😉\n\n..now where can I get a drink around here? And a nice girl to feed it to? 8)" } ]

[ { "from": "queenserpentine", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T01:13:33", "value": "*whacks hunters arse again with the paddle making sure to leave some imprints*\nHah! Much better *glance*\nMuch much better 😛" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T01:14:24", "value": "*takes the paddle then leans her over and gives her a good spanking before handcuffing her wrists to her ankles*" }, { "from": "queenserpentine", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T01:26:44", "value": "*yoinks a key out of corset* hah! See, now a good girl always comes prepared. *grabs back riding crop and snatches paddle up \\*" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T01:29:43", "value": "Since when are you a good girl, anyways?\n*eyes the paddle then produces a very large and fluffy white feather then uses it to tickle her*" }, { "from": "queenserpentine", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T01:37:18", "value": "well, I am 😛 Except when I want to be bad! A feather?? *pins you against the wall*\nI'm not tickleish 😛 See now *attaches handcuffs to hunters wrists and loops then through the hooks on the wall and carefully makes sure to put her key safely into her corset again* I like being a dom in real life because its just me. :p So ner.\n*picks up the riding crop which is green and whacks it across your belly*" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T01:42:03", "value": "*easily slips out of the handcuffs because his wrists just bend that way*\nWhips and chains huh? *grabs a willow stick and spanks her thoroughly with it*" }, { "from": "queenserpentine", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T01:46:15", "value": "hmm, sort of. I'm amazed at how quickly you were able to get out of that one. Its a good thing this PVC guards and protects my bottom from people like you eh? Yes, I like whips and chains and much more provided i'm in power.\n*puts her backside against the foremost wall of dungeon* I don't like smacks or whipping. *picks up a small object that you can't see* hmm.....*thinks*" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T01:47:32", "value": "Yes, but I don't give up that easily.\n*produces a jar of vasoline and pours it on your hands while you're not looking then kisses your squarely on the mouth, using his body to pin you against a nearby wall*" }, { "from": "queenserpentine", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T01:52:34", "value": "the thing which in turn drops to the floor because of yukky vasoline turns out to be a butt plug.\n*snicker* You think i'm that meek?\n*pushes you off and flips it so that your against the wall again*\nOk, now where were we? Ahhh, yess! *looks around the room my eyes fix on something. Something in the corner of the room*\nPerfect. I will be back. *runs off before you can spank or kiss me further*" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T01:55:40", "value": "*picks up a whip and uses it to snag your ankles so you fall onto the floor* How about that? *pounces then uses the whip to tease your inner thighs*" }, { "from": "queenserpentine", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T01:59:11", "value": "problem is. I'm wearing a fishtail skirt that is longer than ankle length. *diverts your attempts to tease my thighs with the whip but still none the less trips over* Gah, *brushes off elbows*" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T02:02:55", "value": "Curses. Foiled again. *fondles your butt with his hand anyways*" }, { "from": "queenserpentine", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T02:08:13", "value": "*grabs hand and twists in until you stop*\nNow, are you ready to submit?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T02:12:21", "value": "You first. *reaches down and rubs your ass*" }, { "from": "queenserpentine", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T02:19:48", "value": "Hmm....*slides out from underneath you puts heel into your back digs point of heel into it*\nAre you sure? You seem to make a good sub. I can see you making a door door mat. 😛 *raises eyebrow*" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T02:21:10", "value": "Door mat? Excuse me? I'm not the one who's keeping her legs spread. *rolls over and pushes you to the ground then pounces on you again*" }, { "from": "queenserpentine", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T02:24:33", "value": "can't leave my legs spread in the type of skirt i'm wearing *lol* ^.^\n*bites your neck*\nReally, are you sure you don't want to be the sub?? *purrs in your ear then nips it*" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T02:25:11", "value": "Oh no, I insist that you be the sub. *nuzzles your neck hungrily then nips your shoulder*" }, { "from": "queenserpentine", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T02:40:30", "value": "I will not be anyones sub not unless its in character *lol*\n*rolls on top of you and brings a switchblade to the point of your throat* Now please don't move dear while I find some rope. 😛" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T02:47:20", "value": "Rope? Got some right here. *quickly ties your wrists together before you can do anything with the knife* And I'm not going to be your sub." }, { "from": "queenserpentine", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T03:00:25", "value": "*tugs at it making sure that its tied properly*\nWell, I suppose this means I will have to just use my legs. *tackles you to the ground straddling you squeezing your waist with thighs*\nSorry, not that easy. 😛" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T03:03:42", "value": "Me either, but thanks for opening your legs to me. *ties your ankles together while he has a chance* 😛" }, { "from": "queenserpentine", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T03:14:12", "value": "*Leans down onto you and bites your nipple* Yes, I see. It seems we are in a predicament." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T03:16:04", "value": "Yes, yes we are. *nuzzles your neck again and bites your shoulders* Would you care to make it a draw or do you want to wrestle some more until we're completely tied up together?" }, { "from": "queenserpentine", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T03:28:47", "value": "*looks to the celing.* I \"suppose\" it can be a draw 🙄 *gets up and nudges you*\n! 😛" }, { "from": "queenserpentine", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T03:30:01", "value": "ceiling even 😛" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T03:30:47", "value": "You 'suppose', do you? 🙄 *has to make one last grab to pinch your ass before moving for safety* 😘" }, { "from": "queenserpentine", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T03:39:19", "value": "*whacks the hand away* tisk tisk! 😛" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T03:42:05", "value": "<strong>*smirks*</strong>" }, { "from": "queenserpentine", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T03:45:41", "value": "*pokes out tongue*" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T03:48:48", "value": "*blows a kiss*" }, { "from": "queenserpentine", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T03:57:07", "value": "*backs out facing you as to not be caught unawares*" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T04:01:03", "value": "*wiggles his fingers suggestively at you then smirks again*" }, { "from": "queenserpentine", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T04:21:58", "value": "*glares then raises an eyebrow at you*" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T04:23:39", "value": "*makes kissy face*" }, { "from": "queenserpentine", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T04:28:25", "value": "*sticks rude finger up*" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T04:31:03", "value": "*makes puckering motions like he's kissing her then turns around and wiggles his butt at her*" }, { "from": "queenserpentine", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T06:25:35", "value": "don't tease me boy! 😛\n*sprints over and whacks your butt*" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T08:53:49", "value": "Tease. *moons you then puts his pants back on and walks away*" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T11:38:36", "value": "Hey guys. What's going on here?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T11:46:32", "value": "Absolutely nothing. I was just on my way out. 😁\nHave fun. 😉" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T11:52:14", "value": "* turns to Queen and waves.* 'ello. Nice bindings, by the way. Very stylish." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-05-11T02:42:41", "value": "Ohhh.. nothing.. just playing around.. -She grins, lightly letting her fingers trace over the edge of a leather whip-" }, { "from": "queenserpentine", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T17:17:08", "value": "*brings out the meat cleaver* Be good pretties or I will bite you.\n\n*leaves meat cleaver on the bench and proceeds towards lillian with a lovely cat o nine tails dragging along the floor behind*" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T09:06:08", "value": "She leans to the right, right hand on her right hip, grasping the handle of the polished leather. It lifts up behind her, flowing down like a tail that snakes along the ground.\n\n\"Hey there...\" A grin slips along her lips as she watches." } ]

[ { "from": "v4s", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-05T11:28:28", "value": "Gorn moved quietly but quickly along the path. Nightfall would soon be upon him and he needed to find a place where he could rest without fear of surprise." }, { "from": "Cypress", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-06T05:31:04", "value": "<strong> The woods are that of peace or at least one would think. Sun comes shining and dapple through the leaves to light the path through the forest. The chirps of birds slowly brighten the thought of this place as anything but serene but who knows what the cover of night will bring. The sun begins to sink lower in the sky leaving barely enough light to travel by and the poor unsuspecting maiden lays on a rock to dry herself from taking a swim in the glade. The glade is that of beauty with a rushing waterfall and large flat rocks to lay upon which Cypress takes advantage of. Her silver white hair cascading around her as it dries and it even seems like she has begun to doze in the late evening sun.\n\nAs the sun plays over her naked form, Cypress wakes so see the amazing sunset,\"I've slept too long..\",she whispers to herself blinking up at the sun with a sigh. She sits up and looks around curiously before gathering her clothing. It's only a short walk to where she lives so she doesn't bother to put on any of her clothing. It's been a year and a half since she's been on her own so the small tower that she heads to looms in the distance almost as if it's haunted. No one seemed to approach it and for good reason as her \"father\" was the resident wizard that spooked off anyone that was from the surrounding villages. Too bad that he's dead even though people don't know it.</strong>" }, { "from": "v4s", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-06T17:01:56", "value": "Gorn woke to a noise below him. He had found a tree strong enough to support his strength as well as provide him adequate safety from the creatures of the night that moved on the ground. It took a few minutes for him to get his bearings and realize the direction the sound was coming from. As the sun was breaking through the trees it was leaving an erie sort of glow along the forest floor but it wasn't long before he saw the source of the sounds.\n\nHe watched her carefully as she danced through forest, oblivious or fearless, he wasn't sure of any danger that might be a foot.\n\nAs she approached the tree, he slid off the limp and dropped down in front of her. \"Good morning.\"" }, { "from": "Cypress", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-11T22:42:03", "value": "<strong>Suddenly a screech errupts from her to startle the calm of the forest. Cypress scrambles backwards having fallen to her butt at the moment the man decided to jump in her path. She quickly gets to her feet with her violet eyes widened to the size of saucers and looking as if her skin is taking on an eerie glow,\"W... who are you?\",she gasps taking a defensive stance but not fleeing just yet. \"This is my forest.. why do you come here? Do you want to meet with your doom?\",she suggests beginning to take on a haughty manner despite the look of the man/beast in front of her. Some might be able to see past her facade of courage to the under lying fear that she tries to hide so well.</strong>" }, { "from": "v4s", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T23:25:43", "value": "Chuckling, \"Your forest? And what makes you think this is your forest?\" as he leaned against the tree. \"I haven't seen anything around here indicating it belongs to you.\"" }, { "from": "Cypress", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T20:55:52", "value": "<strong>Clearly ignoring the fact that she's naked, Cypress frowns disapprovingly at the beast before her. \"Yes my forest. The father and I have lived here our whole lives. No one dares come here unless they seek the wrath of our magick. Begone with you before you seek mine as well.\",she states looking angry and for some reason the flora around her begins to wilt. An odd heat seeming to eminate from her form as she watches you haughtily.</strong>" }, { "from": "v4s", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T21:21:39", "value": "Smiling Gorn began to walk towards her. \"Here you stand, in all your innocence, and you think I'm going to be afraid of you. Who is this 'Father' that you speak of?\"\n\nAs he reached her he smiled, \"I think someone needs to show you your rightful place.\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-08T09:35:06", "value": "There are two sections here. One is mainly for my benefit. The other is mainly for yours. Read on.\n\nCurrent Positions\n\nCurrent State of Mind\n\nScale:\n0 --- 1 --- 2 --- 3 --- 4 --- 5 --- 6 --- 7 --- 8 --- 9 --- 10\nJust woke up --- Increased sensitivity ---- Actual body arousal --- Extreme need for gratification.\n\nKeep in mind this is ooc knowledge. Just write out how your character will be reacting to the raging hormones.\n\nPeople:\n\nFemale slot 1: Fumika Narutaki(Mikachu) - 0\nFemale slot 2: Dinah Marcruze - 0\nFemale slot 3: Kienye - 0\nFemale slot 4: Stevie Hicks - 0\nFemale slot 5:\nFemale slot 6:\nFemale slot 7:\nFemale slot 8:\nFemale slot 9:\n\nMale Slot 1: Kurtz Webber - 0\nMale Slot 2: Neil Wallace - 0\nMale Slot 3: Javier Alejandro -0\nMale Slot 4: Ethan Marcone - 0\nMale Slot 5:\nMale slot 6:\nMale Slot 7:\nMale Slot 8:\nMale Slot 9:\n\nBy the way, just because the drug isn't working anymore doesn't mean your arousal is any less. It all depends on your character and what is going on at that time. It's up to you. =)" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-08T09:38:19", "value": "Place your completed character sheets here.\n\nName: Brandon Anderson\nGender: Male\nAge: 18\n\nPhysical Description: Brandon stands 6' tall and weighs about 180 lbs. His eyes are light blue that seem to sparkle with intelligence and his light brown hair is short and cut in a medium/close fade that is the standard for the armed forces. His clothes are common enough blue jeans that show off his ass, a T-shirt (color varies from day to day) that always seems to be tucked in and shows off his abs, and a leather jacket. His clothes although common are obviously american in nature, under his shirt hang a set of metal tags on a chain that have his personal information on them\n\nHistory: An orphen straight out of high school, as a child Brandon grew up with nothing except the thoughts in his mind. As he grew those thoughts turned into stories and the stories eventually became full books, because of this his dream of a future was that of a writer that shared his works with the world. However having nothing in the way of money for school he enlisted in the military which paid for his schooling. Before arriving at the mansion he was recently transfered to a new unit and sent out into the field the day after he got there. The last thing he remembers before the mansion is a sudden explosion and then someone grabbing his arm...\n\nLimitations: Male/Male, Urination, Defication, no Blood/Violence but if its a little rough its ok but most of all no bad writers.\n\nAnything else: Brandon is quite inexperienced when it comes to sexual acts because of only having 1 previous relationship that involved sexual interaction with that girlfriend, because of this he often seems nervous and stressed when confronted with odd/intense sexual situatiohs but is easily coaxed into them.\n\nAre you of legal age to view adult material in your country and/or state? Yep Im 25 and will be 26 april 30th 2006" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-08T09:42:57", "value": "<strong>Arrival</strong>\n\nIt doesn't matter who you are, or where you're from.\n\nHow you arrive is the same.\n\nYou were grabbed and knocked out with some chemical.\n\nAll of you wake up in your bedroom, lying down on the comfortable bed, wearing whatever clothes you last had. The only thing is that all communication devices have been removed, as well as watches and other such devices, effectively cutting you off from the outside world, or even knowing how long you have been anywhere and what time or day it is. You have whatever else you carried with you.\n\nWelcome.\n\nThis is the Love Mansion.\n\nHope you enjoy your stay here.\n\n----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n<strong>About the Mansion </strong>\n\nSeveral things one might notice about the Love Mansion:\n\n1) There are no windows or any exits anywhere. No matter how hard one looks. The only thing that changes radically is what you encounter through the second floor doors.\n\n2) Any damage to any part of the mansion is completely repaired at a moment when no one is paying attention. And no matter how much one tries to tear down the walls, one can never whack a hole deeper than an inch.\n\n3) It seems to always manage to accomodate the needs of all the people, almost to the point of reading their thoughts. So if they were looking for shampoo in the bathroom, they would find the exact shampoo they prefer, and if in the kitchen, one can always find the exact type of food one is searching for.\n\n4) The one named Kanryou controls everything, but doesn't make his presence known all the time. He may manipulate certain situations, but directly addressing the people is something that isn't done very often.\n\n5) For some reason, the acoustics of the place is strange. At times, even the loudest screams cannot be heard outside of a room, yet at other times, a casual word can echo outside. It depends on what fits the needs of Kanryou first and the people second. Assume that you can never hear beyond what is said in the room you're in. (For the purpose of the game, a 'room' will be each seperate thread)\n\n6) It will come to dawn on the people that the second floor is the only viable way out of the Love Mansion. But that's for later.\n----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n<strong>The Second Floor</strong>\n\nThe mansion is no doubt a curious place, but it can be considered relatively safe. The only harm you may receive will be from the other occupants.\n\nThe Second Floor however is a different matter altogether...\n\nIn each of the 12 rooms, anything can happen. And by anything, we mean anything. If you choose to let your character enter one of the rooms, your character will be at the mercy of Kanryou, who controls all.\n\nYou have been warned.\n\n---\n\nOn a more ooc note, what this actually means is that I as the GM will be creating various situations once your character steps through the door, and I will be changing the surroundings as the game dictates.\n\nPlease be prepared. On the second floor, it is a literal 'anything may happen'. Your character may even die (though not permanently). The possibilities are endless. Brace yourselves. Expect the unexpected. =)\n\nAnd please don't be put off by such a dire disclaimer as put above. Really, it can be lots of fun. Anything goes, so not only really awful stuff can happen. Really good stuff can too. Take a shot in the dark and hope for the best. It's all in the name of fun.\n\n----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n<strong>About the Drug </strong>\n\nEveryone who enters the mansion have been injected with a drug.\n\nIn the beginning, it doesn't do anything, merely course through your veins, spreading throughout your entire body.\n\nThen it begins to take effect. How fast is dependent on many things but eventually a need begins to grow in your bodies. A physical need.\n\nIt starts ever so subtly. A certain awareness of your surroundings... a certain feeling of horniness...\n\nThen it grows, becoming more insistent. Your body grows sensitive, such that even a light brush brings tingles to your skin. Even a gentle breeze can bring pleasure and arousal.\n\nAnd still it grows, becoming urgent. Your arousal becomes evident, your need is great. Your body requires it, and it will be hard to concentrate on anything else.\n\nFinally, you will do whatever it takes to satisfy the need. No matter what barriers or inhibitions you might have, the need cannot be denied.\n\nWhat do you need? The answer is simple. Sexual gratification. In the end, everyone in the mansion must fulfill that need or go insane with desire.\n\nAnd once satisfied, the drug begins its process again. And so the cycle continues..." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-08T09:45:45", "value": "Here are some basic rules:\n\n1) Keep ooc ooc and ic ic. And while we're at it, be polite at all times when talking player to player. I mean it!\n\n2) Don't assume what the other character's reaction is. Remember, you don't know what the other person would be thinking or feeling, or how an action will turn out.\n\n3) Take turns. It's only polite to wait for others.\n\n4) Posting rate for any member of the love mansion is a minimum of 7 days. If 7 days pass without any kind of post a PM will be sent to the offending player as a warning. If there is no response to the PM or no new posts by that player within 7 days they will be removed from the game and the slot will be made available to someone new. Of couse extenuating circumstances may happen and if such cicumstances apply the GMs will deal with that on a case by case basis. If for any reason a player cannot keep up this posting rate they should send a PM to the GMs and the people that they are interacting with a listing of the reason or reasons for the delay in posting (i.e. Vacation, business trip, etc).\n\n5) If you find anything uncomfortable or something you don't like, PM the other party right away. You'll be obliged to stop if someone does PM you about it.\n\n6) If you have a problem with anything, PM me about it. Don't just keep silent and stew, I can't read minds, so I won't know. Just tell me, we can work it out.\n\n7) Remember, this is just a game. Don't take things too seriously.\n\n8) Most of all, have fun or I'll make you have fun!\n----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\nTry not to post too short (one-liners) but not too long either.\n\nWhen leaving a room, write out where you're heading to.\n\nExample: [To Kitchen]\n\nHowever, you don't always have to write a post in every single place you go. For example, if you're going from the kitchen to your bedroom, you can just type [To (your name) Bedroom]. You don't need to write out a post where your character passes through unless you would like to interact with any of the characters present there. Otherwise, just post straight at your destination.\n\nAlso, when entering the room, write where you've come from.\n\nExample: [From Bedroom]\n\nThis will really help to keep the threads in order, since people will be revisiting the threads over and over again.\n\nColour your conversation. Any colour is fine.\n\nMore will be added if there's a need to." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-08T09:50:49", "value": "It is the distant future. The world is no longer the place it once was. There is no hope, no future now for the people. In their bleak lives, there is only one thing to look forward to, and that is the next television show.\n\nRecently, a new show has surfaced. Name 'Love Mansion'. It is a new reality show where males and females are kidnapped off the streets and placed inside a wondrous mansion. It's a place where one can be free from worries and live happily for the rest of their days. A perfect place. But of course, there's always the catch...\n\nThey have been injected with a drug. At first, the drug has no effect, other than a certain heightened awareness of their surroundings. But over time, the person becomes hornier and hornier and grow wild with desire and lust until they get some form of sexual gratification. After which the cycle begins again.\n\nAnd there's the light at the end of this tunnel. The unwitting participants may choose to leave. That is, if they can find the way. They must test their luck with whatever lies behind the mysterious doors on the second floor. Will they find their way home? Or will they be lost in the mansion forever?\n\nThere's nothing to do, but to try.\n\n--------\n\nCreate a character as if in this current world. Technology is better, life bleaker if you really want to deal with that. Your character should be between 18-28 though. This show would definitely prefer to get people around that age.\n\nUpdated April 29th 3:51 pm: We currently have many open character slots\n\nIf you're interested in this game, send me a PM with a filled out character sheet. If/When an opening is up, I'll add you in after going over the character in more detail with you. Also, I mgiht add more people as the game continues. It all depends. In the meantime, express an interest so I know your username and will keep you in mind.\n\nJoining our game is simple but be aware that we only have a limited number of player slots. I try to keep the list updated and you can see how many we have as well as who they are. If there is a slot available for the character you want to play then fill out a character sheet and send me a Private message with its info. After we fine tune the character a bit youll be granted access.\n----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n<strong>Character sheet</strong>\n\nName:\nGender:\nAge:\n\nHeight:\nWeight:\nHair Color:\nEye Color:\nEthnicity:\nSexual orientation:\n\nPhysical Description:\n\nHistory/Background:\n\nLimitations:\n\nRoom Description:\n\nNote: A room description is just something to make the mansion a little more personalized for each character. If you would just like the generic description (which is found below) just mention it in your RTJ\n\nGeneric room: This bedroom is furnished with a king-sized bed, a wardrobe full of all kinds of clothes and a dressing table. One door leads to the bedroom hallway, the other door leads to a toilet. The toilet, while equipped with usual facilities, also has a lovely bathtub big enough for two.\n\nAnything else:\n\nSubmited Roleplay example: A roleplay example is prefered to enter this game. It can either be a few paragraphs of your writing in any particular situation. Or it can be just a link to a game your currently in as well as the characters name. I do prefer an erotic RP sample but it is not entirly neccasary.\n\nAre you of legal age to view adult material in your country and/or state?" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-09T07:07:40", "value": "Name: Fumika Narutaki\nGender: female\nAge: 18\nHeight: 5? feet 2 inches\nWeight: 112lbs\nHair Color: Lavender/white\nEye Color: Amber\nEars/tail: Black\nRace: Cat Girl\nSexuality: Bisexual\nBlood type: O+\nZodiac Sign: Leo\nHobbies: Singing, Dancing, dressing up in cute outfits, watching the stars\nFavorite foods: Sushi, calamari, sesame and strawberry ice cream, seaweed, pineapple and strawberries\nLeast favorite food: carrots and asparagus\n\nPhysical Description: Thin figure, long slender legs, B cup breasts with a small but firm bottom and elbow length hair which she always wears down or in pigtails. She likes to wear mini skirts and low cut tops, mini dresses, school girl uniforms or a traditional yukata. She is very submissive in the bedroom and is sort of inexperienced but likes to try new things. She is nevre seen without a cute bow on her tail. She lost her virginity to Kurtz Webber.\n\nHistory/Background: Fumika grew in America as the youngest child of a lawyer and Physical therapist with three children. She is slightly spoiled because she is the only daughter of the family and gets treated like a princess. Since she was spoiled she can act very immature at times especially when she doesn't get what she wants. She loved to travel abroad with her family and see the sites. Fumika had begged her parents to let her go to France on her own and she had finally convinced them. She arrived and enjoyed her first few days immensely but on the fourth day when she decided to take a night jog in the nearby park she was taken and her family hasn?t heard from her since.\n\nLimitations: I?m pretty open and willing to try new things. If it?s too much for me I?ll let you know.\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-09T07:16:53", "value": "Re: Cast List - Male [edit] [delete]\n\nName: Neil Wallace\nGender: Male\nAge: 29\n\nHeight: 5'11\"\nWeight: 152 lbs.\nHair Color: Blond\nEye Color: Brown\nEthnicity: WASP\n\nPhysical Description: Square-jawed and cleanshaven, cleancut, a man who makes an effort to make a good impression. In good if not excellent physical shape for his age. Reasonably handsome, but not to the point of being striking. Naturally fair complected, but with a tan.\n\nHistory/Background: Neil is a gardener at the University of San Diego. He was widowed nearly three years ago after a marriage brief enough that he is no longer often in mourning, but he does miss his late wife Nancy at times; she was hit by a truck, and was carrying their child, and both died instantly.\n\nNeil grew up in rural West Virginia and went to college in Oregon, where he majored in horticulture and also studied landscape architecture. In most cases he is an unassuming man but he does have a good education.\n\nNeil's parents, his brother, and his two sisters are still alive, and he might well be mortified if he learns that they've seen his activities in the mansion on television -- though he would be less so if he stopped and considered the fact that they'd watched the program. :)\n\nLimitations: No kids, no animals, no scat please. BDSM only in measured doses. Normally I'd say no rape, but in the context of this game I'll withdraw that stipulation, because of the influence everyone will feel from the drug. Heterosexual.\n\nAnything else: Nothing that comes to mind." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-05-10T02:11:22", "value": "<strong>The Child</strong>\n\nDetails: This young girl could not possibly be older then 10. Her fiery red hair and smooth white skin are enhanced with the white sun dress she wears and her innocence easily shows with the small teddy bear she always carries.\n\nThough little is ever known about the child it is certain that she only appears when something has gone wrong or when something is about to begin. The question is, Is she an agent of Karnyou or a ghost within the mansion?\n\n<strong>The Figure</strong>\n\nDetails: Figures that appear within the mansion are nearly featurless but have the ability to change their form to almost any other. Their bodies can contract or expand and form a perfect illusion of animals, people, or even inanimate objects. Nothing is beyond the ability of the figures shapechanging prowess. The most notable thing about figures is that they posses an amazing amount of intelligence, more so then the average human. This intelligence however can be very dangerous because it allows a figure to pose as other people within the mansion or even new people.\n\nFigures are without a doubt agents of Kanryou. How many there are, or even what they really are is a complete mystery.\n\n<strong>Lady of the mist</strong>\n\nDetails: This vibrate young woman looks to be in her early 20s and has by far extrodinary beauty. Her long flowing blue hair and sapphire colored eyes only compliment the amazing figure she possesses.\n\nNo one really knows what the lady of the mist is and she seems to only be encountered on the second floor.\n\n<strong>Child of the mist</strong>\n\nDetails: This child stands only 3 feet tall with pale white skin, platinum colored hair and deep red eyes. While it appears to be nude in most respects a strange coporeal mist seems to envelope the being and hide away its more private parts. However even without being able to see those parts one could easily tell that the creature is male.\n\nAlthough no one knows it the child of the mists is in fact a creature born from a now dead occupant of the mansion. What has happened to him is unkown by all except Kanryou and the lady of the mists." }, { "from": "Kurtz webber", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T00:29:14", "value": "Name: Kurtz webber\nGender: Male\nAge: 21\n\nHeight: 6'2\"\nWeight: 140 lbs\nHair Color: Black\nEye Color: Blue\nEthnicity: Canadian\n\nPhysical description: Kurz is a tall man, who clearly works out a lot. Being military his walk is always a march and his back always perfectly straight. He tends to wear tough jeans that no matter how tough they were are now frayed and torn. He complusively weares his military boots and with tattered jeans over hanging perfectly shined boots he can look quite silly. When not on duty he tends to wear dark tshirts with amusing slogans and sleeveless jackets open across his chest so the tshirt can be read. On the day he was taken he was wearing the standard EOD (explosives and ordnance disposal) uniform used in Canada's military.\n\nHistory/Background: Kurtz was a school drop out having no interest in learning what the school wanted to teach him and joined up the army as soon as he was able to. He drifted for a while trying to decide just what he wanted to do with his life but nothing really engaged his intrests. A short time after leaving school he saw an army add and decided it looked like sometihng he could be good at so he went and signed up.\n\nHe passed his enterance exams with a reasonable pass and found himself trying to get a simple job as armourer that would keep his days simple and straight forward. Unfortunately his lack of schooling worked agasint him here and he got asigned to simple guard duties instead.\n\nWith a simple job that paid well he began hunting for a real passion, sometihng that made him happy to be alive, it was on this hunt he got very drunk one night. Working back from the pub he was taken and woke up with a hangover unlike any he had ever had before...\n\nLimitations: Scat, mutilation.\n\nAnything else: I still like cheese :) and smiling 😉\n\nAre you of legal age to view adult material in your country and/or state? Yup" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T22:15:20", "value": "Name: Dinah Marcruze\nGender: Female\nAge: 23\n\nHeight: 1m66cm\nWeight: 72kgs\nHair Color: Black\nEye Color: Brown\nEthnicity: American\nSexual orientation: Heterosexual\n\nPhysical Description: Dinah is slim, overall, not too tall nor too short. Her weight is somewhat lower than most her age, but it doesn’t affect her too much. She’s wearing a white shirt with brown pants and overalls. She isn’t too well-endowed, either.\n\nHistory/Background: There isn’t much to say about Dinah. She never really did anything that was really important. Flunked college for ‘lack of interest’, and was looking for a job before being brought into the mansion. Not too interesting.\n\nLimitations: Um… mostly normal. No anal, toys, or girls involved. Not a fan of violence either.\n\nAnything else: Very shy and cautious about things. A tad too much, actually, for a 23-year old… also very clumsy.\n\nAre you of legal age to view adult material in your country and/or state? Yes, I’ll be 19 next month." }, { "from": "Kurtz webber", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2006-01-06T22:47:01", "value": "Name: Danny smith\nGender: Male\nAge: 19\n\nHeight: 6\" 0\nWeight: 160lbs\nHair Color: Brown, currently high lighted blue.\nEye Color: Brown\nEthnicity: European\n\nPhysical Description:\nDanny is a lanky teen who's body has not quite caught up with his height yet. His hair is short and well kept and while he is no stunner he is not unattractive. He is very fit being a big sports player andd normally wears loose jog suits.\n\nHistory/Background:\nDanny was just taking a year out before university when he was taken. His life to date was one of almost amazing normality living with his parents as he worked hsi way through schooling. He was never a top grader or particular good at any sport but he is keen and enthuisatic if nothing else.\n\nHis main ambitions were to travel the world and find a sport he excelled at but his sporting search failed and his journying was cut short.\n\nLimitations: Not found any other than the site ones yet\n\nAre you of legal age to view adult material in your country and/or state? Yup!" }, { "from": "Angelo", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2006-02-20T10:16:01", "value": "Name: Asher Jarrett\n\nGender: Male\n\nAge: 19\n\nPhysical Description: Asher, although a young man, is extremely feminine. Asher has a thin, tall build; with a skinny waist and long, soft legs and arms. Muscle tone can be found on his arms, calves, and stomach, but he is otherwise quite fragile. His long, stylish hair cascades down his head, often his bangs covering his bright green eyes that lead down to his delicate, pretty nose. Asher often wears female apparel, such as tight jeans, knee socks, halter-tops, and makeup. He is over very adorable, inspite of his height, 6'4.\n\nHistory: Asher had it hard for the earlier stages of his life, living only with his abusive; drunk father. Asher spent most of his time on the streets; but even when he was there, he was hit and abused. Finally, at the age of 12, he left his broken home and broken father. He spent his life on the streets after that. A month after street-living, a guy about the age of 22 took him into his home, he told Asher his name was Pryor. His roommate, Karen, teamed up and raised Asher; acting like a mother and father. In that time though; they taught Asher sexual things as well, and was raised to learn that both girls and boys could be Asher's life partner. Now, inspite of some awkward sexual occurences with his fake parents; Asher's life was okay after leaving his real father. But one normal day; Asher was carelessly walking down the street, when a pang of hurt hit the back of his head. A needle piereced his neck, or so it seemed; and he was out cold, blackness consuming his vision.\n\nLimitations: Body Waste, Permanent Injury.\n\nAnything else: Asher is bisexual; and loves both men and women to the full extent.\n\nAre you of legal age to view adult material in your country and/or state? Yes, age of 21. Turning 22 this december. o.O;" }, { "from": "Kurtz webber", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2006-04-06T02:43:24", "value": "Name: Kienye\nGender: Female\nAge: 24\n\nHeight: 5'8\"\nWeight: 125\nHair Color: Black\nEye Color: violet\nEthnicity: Caucasion\n\nPhysical Description: Kienye carries her 125 lbs well, her slim stomach complimenting her well toned thighs quite nicely. She spends a few hours at the gym every week to keep in shape. Her long black hair flows down well past her bum and in certain lights it glows with an almost blue tinge. Her violet eyes shine in the darkness and they have a certain kindness, a warmth to them.\n\nHistory/Background: She worked hard all through school and managed to get good grades. She's no genius, but shes certainly not stupid. She went to college and graduated with a degree in web technologies, and she started her own web design business out of her little apartment room. She now runs her own server and hosts several websites. She hasn't had many boyfriends, and although she's not a virgin, sex has never been overly important to her. She's always tended to ignore it as much as possible, as well as most of the members of the opposite sex. She just isn't interested in a relationship of any kind, she doesn't have the time for it.\n\nLimitations: Dominating others, being on top, being in charge...site rules, excessive pain, anal ( i just have personal problems with it...)\n\nRoom Description: Just a generic room will do.\n\nNote: A room description is just something to make the mansion a little more personalized for each character. If you would just like the generic description (which is found below) just mention it in your RTJ\n\nGeneric room: This bedroom is furnished with a king-sized bed, a wardrobe full of all kinds of clothes and a dressing table. One door leads to the bedroom hallway, the other door leads to a toilet. The toilet, while equipped with usual facilities, also has a lovely bathtub big enough for two.\n\nAnything else: um....not that I can think of.\n\nSubmited Roleplay example: http://example.com/forums/index.php?topic=4580.0 - Thats where all the games I'm involved in are listed. I run the Sleeping Beauty game, and I'm participating in the other two." }, { "from": "Kurtz webber", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2006-04-09T17:59:41", "value": "Rayve 13\n\nName: Javier Alejandro\nGender: Male\nAge: 26\n\nHeight: 6’2”\nWeight: 240\nHair Color: Black\nEye Color: Brown\nEthnicity: Hispanic\nSexual orientation: Bisexual\n\nPhysical Description: Javier is fairly tall and quite muscular from years of martial arts and being something of an exercise junkie. His hair is long, a typically tied back in a ponytail. He has no tattoos and is free of scars and blemishes (and most body hair, having only the hair on his head and a small thatch of pubic hair)\n\nHistory/Background: Javier was born to immigrant parents who came to the country while he was still a baby from Mexico. They worked hard to make sure that he was well educated, pushing him to put his studies first. A natural athlete, Javier took up the martial arts at age 13, and currently holds a black belt in savate (a French kick boxing style). He was most recently in college, but obviously that is on hold for now…\n\nLimitations: Bondage and pain, site limits\n\nRoom Description: This bedroom is furnished with a king-sized bed, a wardrobe full of all kinds of clothes and a dressing table. One door leads to the bedroom hallway, the other door leads to a toilet. The toilet, while equipped with usual facilities, also has a lovely bathtub big enough for two. The only addition is a heavy kicking bag chained to the wall farthest from the door.\n\nSubmited Roleplay example: http://example.com/forums/index.php?topic=4384.0\n\nAre you of legal age to view adult material in your country and/or state? Yep" }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2006-04-13T04:35:26", "value": "<strong>Ethan Marcone\n\nGender:</strong> Male\n<strong>Age:</strong> 31\n<strong>Height:</strong> 5'8\"\n<strong>Weight:</strong> 250\n<strong>Orientation:</strong> very straight.\n\n<strong>Physical Description:</strong> Ethan isn't tall, but packed with enough muscle that floors have been known to shake under his feet. Of Italian-American descent, and a naturally stocky build, he works hard to keep his body free of fat, and as strong as it can be; he's been successful enough to supplement his meager construction worker's paychecks with winnings in amateur bodybuilding contests. His face is neither classically handsome nor run-away-ugly, with a strong jaw, roman nose, and dark eyes. He keeps his hair short, but wears a goatee in preference to a perpetual 5 o' clock shadow. Wears tight jeans and tighter t-shirts unless there's no way around dressing up. And I know nobody else mentioned this, but it seems approriate here; he is <em>extremely</em> well-hung.\n\n<strong>History:</strong> Ethan's had what's known as a hard-knocks life. He grew up in a poor neighborhood, he was average in school and never interested in team sports, so he never had a chance to go to college (in the early years of school, he was picked on for his height, but that stopped when he got to be about the same distance across the shoulders as he was from head to toe). He's stayed in the same big city pretty much all his life, not being able to travel, going from one blue collar job to the next; he even tried his hand at prize-fighting in the local boxing ring for a while, but decided he didn't like beating up people just trying to get along as hard as he was. Between winning a couple of bodybuilding competitions, and getting a (minor) promotion at his construction job, it seemed like his luck had taken a turn for the better... right up until he gets jabbed in the neck, and wakes up inside a TV show.\n\n<strong>Room Description:</strong> Generic, with the addition of a rack of free-weights in the corner, and a weight bench beside them.\n\n<strong>Limitations:</strong> http://example.com/forums/index.php?topic=4631.0 The \"no rape\" part may possibly be suspended, depending on how much he's feeling the drug.\n\n<strong>Roleplay examples:</strong> War of Shadows and <a href=\"http://example.com/forums/index.php?board=93.0\">Hellfire</a> is probably the most comprehensive one on this site. I'm Eadric, and the erotic stuff's in \"Room 1.\"\n\nAre you of legal age to view adult material in your country and/or state? Yes, just about halfway through my 21st year." }, { "from": "Kurtz webber", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T01:25:22", "value": "New game and new ooc thread for us to spam up.\n\nGuess what folks.\n\nGAME ON! Feel free to post and enjoy the mansion just beware Karnyou and his twisted imagination... (not mine really :p)" }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2006-04-14T20:28:24", "value": "I'm sorry, I just have to ask... why a cat girl? Aren't we supposed to be normal humans? 🤨" }, { "from": "Kurtz webber", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T01:37:37", "value": "Er...\n\nIts far in the future strange genetic experiments have occured...\n\ner...\n\num...\n\nI like cat girls and furries and cool, I shall come up with a better explanation later. (Mika signed up back when Guardianangel was running things and i love her so she's staying :p)\n\nAlso keep a vague eye on your drug levels, whilst my reading of them is not too important ie feel free to accelerate the drugs effects as your characters get closer to sexual experince/release etc i will actually read what you post and try to keep it updated.\n\nso please don't ignore me :p" }, { "from": "Kurtz webber", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2006-04-15T01:38:13", "value": "For Cindy1\n\nName: Stephanie \"Stevie\" Hicks\nGender: female\nAge:21\n\nHeight: 5'6\"\nWeight: 115 lbs\nHair Color: blonde\nEye Color: blue\nEthnicity:Caucasian\nSexual orientation: straight (hetero)\n\nPhysical Description: Stevie's hair falls to her shoulders and is straight with layers. Her blue eyes are clear, and when angry, they are like ice. Stevie likes lacy, feminine dresses and either wears boots or sandals. She wears very little jewelry and has a tiny red rose tattooed on her left shoulder blade.\n\nHistory/Background: Stevie is a very talented woman, but her preference lies toward her creative tendencies. She grew up learning many different crafts and art methods, along with music and writing. In school, she was mostlly found on the stage during any production. A freak storm went through her hometown, leaving her the only survivor of her family.\n\nLimitations: bodily wastes, beastiality (unless shapeshifter), vore, scat, necrophilia.\n\nRoom Description:Generic room: This bedroom is furnished with a king-sized bed, a wardrobe full of all kinds of clothes and a dressing table. One door leads to the bedroom hallway, the other door leads to a toilet. The toilet, while equipped with usual facilities, also has a lovely bathtub big enough for two.\n\nAnything else:\n\nSubmited Roleplay example: http://example.com/forums/index.php?board=33.0 Colleen, Meala, Larissa\n\nAre you of legal age to view adult material in your country and/or state? oh yeah" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T03:00:48", "value": "*hides from WarDragon behind Kurtz* I know who to hide from......" }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T18:44:16", "value": "No need to hide, I was just trying to clarify." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T18:48:08", "value": "*peaks from behind Kurtz* O...Okay" }, { "from": "Kurtz webber", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T18:48:45", "value": "He he he.\n\nDon't you worry Mika i'll take care of ya 😉" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T18:50:21", "value": "*blushes and smiles*\nYour so sweet to me....." }, { "from": "Kurtz webber", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T18:52:48", "value": "I have my moments to be sure 😉\n\nOh yeah just so you guys can all have a quikc laugh.\n\nI tried to parry a sword with my nose this weekend. End result is i now have a 2 inch cut on my nose which is going to leave a rather cool scar.\n\nAnd people don't belive i'm insane..." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T19:06:38", "value": "At least thats fun....\nI spent my weekend hiding behind my male protectors since I went to a nearby small anime/all purpose con and praying that no one groped me or looked up my school girl skirt." }, { "from": "Kurtz webber", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T20:33:21", "value": "were you going commando my love?" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T02:50:41", "value": "I suspect she was, naugty little minx." }, { "from": "Kurtz webber", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T15:12:31", "value": "She does it often enough then complains when people take advantage.\n\nor so i hear :p" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2006-05-11T03:54:55", "value": "Indeed she does. I wonder why that is?" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2006-05-15T05:53:23", "value": "I like being naked in game and in real life. I love to sleep naked to tell you the truth and if I could I'd be naked all the time. 😉" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2006-05-18T03:05:58", "value": "I wouldn't complain, other than about the fact that I don't live anywhere near you and wouldn't be able to enjoy it." }, { "from": "Kurtz webber", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2006-06-02T21:53:51", "value": "Well I finally got a chance to get on and apoligise. I am in the middle of the worlds worst placement where i have no internet and literally nothing within a 30 minute journey. Working 9-5.30 that makes life very dull.\n\nSorry i didn't have a chance to apoligise earlier i'll be back in 7 weeks or so and trust me i am counting everyday" }, { "from": "WarDragon", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2006-06-11T04:09:32", "value": "Anyone seen Dijeon online lately?" }, { "from": "Kurtz webber", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2006-07-21T19:55:53", "value": "And i'm back!!!\n\nwhoot" }, { "from": "Rayve13", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2006-08-07T20:31:26", "value": "I’m sure you’ve noticed my rather spotty posting record as of late. Well, things are not going real well at home right now, and I have almost no motivation to post anything at the moment. And so I’m backing off Elliquiy pretty much as a whole, for awhile at least. I’m sorry for any inconvenience that my departure causes with any of the games I’m in, and I’m thankful for the time I’ve spent working with the people here. Thanks for everything!" } ]

[ { "from": "calixazhure", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T02:26:02", "value": "> portrait attached..\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T02:26:39", "value": "* drools.*" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T02:34:24", "value": "<strong>MEOW!</strong> 😘" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T02:35:23", "value": ">_> Might I join, Hunter?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T02:39:43", "value": "Why? Isn't there enough of her to go around? *drools*" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T02:40:48", "value": "True... What do you think, Cali?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T02:41:56", "value": "But then again, I'm greedy and I'll keep her all to myself. 😁" }, { "from": "calixazhure", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T02:42:36", "value": "i don't mind if you don't, hunter 😉\n\nmodern setting... general, gentlemans' or dance club/bar sound good to you guys? other ideas?" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T02:43:34", "value": "Oh, that sounds quite nice.\n\nAnd come on, Hunter. It's not nice, or wise, to keep such a lovely lady to yourself." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T02:44:07", "value": "Any of the above sounds good to me. But I'm not going to share her after all. 😘\nMine. 😘" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T02:45:45", "value": "* narrows eyes.* Only one way to settle this. Pathetic begging.\n\nPleeeeease, Hunter? I'd like a turn with her too..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T02:50:31", "value": "I finally get a hot chick and the rest of you want a turn? Absolutely not! 😠\n\n*gets a willow switch and runs them all off until he's alone with her*" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T02:51:52", "value": "* grabs the switch and ties it into a knot.* At least let me get a chance after you're finished?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T02:52:55", "value": "Ummmm.... no. 😛" }, { "from": "calixazhure", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T02:53:25", "value": "*giggles, sinking into a sofa and watches the two with a sinister smirk*\n\ni'll type out the starting post tomorrow after work. i need to get going.\n\ngood night, you two.. *blows kisses*" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T02:54:30", "value": "You dare tempt my wrath? * draws a bagette.* I challenge you to a french duel." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T02:55:37", "value": "<blockquote>*giggles, sinking into a sofa and watches the two with a sinister smirk*\n\ni'll type out the starting post tomorrow after work. i need to get going.\n\ngood night, you two.. *blows kisses*</blockquote>\n\n*snags himself a passionate kiss* Play with you later." }, { "from": "calixazhure", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T00:39:29", "value": "Seven o'clock and it was quiet. Lights dim, some slow jazz number in the background, dark chocolate eyes watched the smoke slowly rise from the end of her cigarette in a swirl, a quick wavering dance and then drift skyward until it faded then finally dissipated into the yet-thin air. Soft lips pursed in secret pleasure before another slow drag was taken off the clove.\n\nLounged on a cherry-oak leather divon, a mere black mink coat draping slender shoulders with the tail laying over a taut stomach, made supple by creame-olive flesh, lost in a world all her own as the other girls entertained a few gentlemen that had already arrived from on stage.\n\nThe night was still young.. and this was her night off." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T00:51:38", "value": "It wasn't his usual place to visit. His broad shoulders and masculine frame covered by a fine Armante suit. He removed his mirror shades and folded them, carefully depositing them inside his breast pocket. He took a good look around before walking across the floor as if he owned the place.\n\nHe stopped at the bar and leaned toward the bartender, sliding over a twenty. \"Vodka martini, lime with a twist.\" He ordered, then turned to look around the place again. His drink arrived quietly, with the efficiency of a skilled bartender even as his eyes settled upon <u>her</u>.\n\nHe lifted the drink and toasted her, licking his lips lightly before taking a sip." }, { "from": "calixazhure", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T03:33:31", "value": "Sauntering gaze would catch the toast made to her, fingers elegantly flicking the ash off of her cig over an ash tray set carefully upon the backing of the *duvon with a curling of her lip. Satin lashes splashed upon porcelain cheek, chin lowering and then tilting with a seducing, 'sleepy' gaze directed toward him.\n\nThe cigarette was abandoned, black coat wrapped about her form then from the duvon she stood, walking toward him though her gaze set upon the empty stool beside him on which she slipped on, a long lean thigh crossing over the other.\n\n\"Usually my job to aquaint first-timers. Unfortunately, this is my night off.\" Her soft voice every bit as alluring as the teasing peek at her upper thigh let on by the overlapping of her coat.\n\nA glass of gingerale on the rocks was set before her, eyes directed into the mirror behind the shelves of wine and liquors.. angled at him." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T07:38:34", "value": "He watched her come, his drink empty before she arrived. He deposited it for a refill, and the empty vanished efficiently to be replaced with a full sometime during the next moment. His eyes travelled the length of her body as she slid onto the stool next to him. \"Is that so.\" He says simply, his eyes pausing upon her bare thigh before moving to her face as he turned toward her." }, { "from": "calixazhure", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T02:37:21", "value": "Hiding a smile, having caught the glance he cast toward her thigh, fingers took the glass and from it she drank lightly before setting the glass down. Her face turned toward him, meeting his gaze with dark pools with a light yet devious smirk. \"All types of men come here. Which type are you?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T02:50:01", "value": "\"I'd have to say the not ordinary type.\" He absently reached for his drink and sipped from it without looking away from her eyes. He examined her eyes, trying to read what she was thinking. \"The type who enjoys having a good time.\" He smiled to her after a moment." }, { "from": "calixazhure", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T04:24:23", "value": "Used to having to 'perform' and 'act' when usually there, it seemed easier than usual for her to relax in his company. After another sip of her bubbly, sparkling drink without releasing his gaze, a leg lowered and slipping off from the stool, a hand reached for his while moving directly in front of him.. and closely.\n\n\"As long as you're not a lawyer. They bore me. \" her voice playful and teasing. \"So what's your idea of a good time?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T04:37:01", "value": "\"No, definitely not a lawyer.\" He sipped his drink again then put it back on the bar. He leaned toward her slightly as she moved in front of him so their bodies were practically pressed together. \"My idea of a good time tonight would be you and me in a hot tub with bubbly and no clothes.\" He whispered into her ear softly." }, { "from": "calixazhure", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T05:26:09", "value": "Surprising herself, a soft chuckle escaped those darkly colored tiers, her laughter light as a girl-child.\n\n\"A hot tub actually sounds heavenly. I hope you have one because I'm not aware of any here.\" Smiling still, a step was taken back so that he would be able to dismount the stool." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T11:44:23", "value": "He smiled to her. \"Why yes, I happen to have a hot tub.\" He stepped off of the stool and took both of her hands in his. His palms were smoothed and uncalloused, someone who'd never done a day's hard work in his life. \"My limo is right outside.\"" }, { "from": "calixazhure", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T14:43:17", "value": "Chin slowly dipped into a nod then she followed him to his limo. Settling into the seat, a casual survey was taken in by those dark pools, her legs stretching long and in front of her before again crossing one over the other as she waited for him to sit next to her." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T15:28:04", "value": "To call it a stretch limo would have been an understatement. With a bare nod, the driver opened the door for the gentleman and the lady with him. He settled into the seat across from her, crossing his legs and glancing at the Rolodex on his wrist. \"Home.\" Was all he told the driver before the door was closed. He waited until the car was in motion before gesturing toward the wet bar. \"Help yourself.\"" }, { "from": "calixazhure", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T16:01:55", "value": "\"All this room to yourself?\" A slender feathery brow arched though a teaseful tone played in her voice before reaching for a small, almost vial, of Absolut which she uncapped and angled it toward him with an inquiring gaze, wondering if he wanted any as well. \"You should have a hot tub in here.\" her eyes as playful as her earthy-sweet voice." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T16:08:27", "value": "\"I'll keep that in mind.\" He smiles to her then glances at his watch absently. The car paused for a moment then resumed motion again. Outside the windows was the well kept lawn of an equally well kept mansion. \"I'll have the guest suite prepared for your use.\" When the car stopped again, the driver appeared to open the car door for the two of them." }, { "from": "calixazhure", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T16:29:27", "value": "Since he didn't take the bottle or gesture for a glass, she took a light sip straight from the bottle just as the limo stopped for a second time. \"Guest suite?\" A devious smile spreading across her lips. \"Pulling an all-nighter, are we? I love slumber parties.\" After a lingering, almost unreadable look to him, she slid out of the limo when the door opened, bringing the bottle with her, and then took a few steps away from the limo with a survey of the mansion and yard. \"Charming.\" Turning back to him with a smile, extending her hand with a glance to it and then meeting his eyes. \"I might get lost.\" she said lightly." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T16:54:58", "value": "\"I merely desired not to inconvience you by offering you the hospitality of my home.\" He claimed, offering her his arm as he moved to join her. He paused to allow her to take in the Victorian style white marble entranceway to the mansion. \"I wouldn't worry too much about getting lost. There's usually someone up and about at all hours.\"" }, { "from": "calixazhure", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T19:08:37", "value": "Slender brow arched just slightly, her words having been playful, and so she simply smiled as she let him lead her inside. One arm in his, her other hand tucked the Absolut bottle into a pocket in her mink coat and then wrapped her arm over her midriff to hold the opening closed, winking playfully to the butler as they passed him." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T23:09:30", "value": "He requested a bottle of champagne and a light snack from the butler before going inside. He paused just inside the doorway as a pair of young children ran by followed shortly by a harried woman in a maid uniform. He smiled to the harried woman and then led his guest to the guest suite. \"My staff and their families also live here.\" He explained opening the door to the expensively funished guest suite. \"But the west wing, where I live, is off limits to the children so you need not worry about being disturbed.\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T04:11:19", "value": "Okay, I'm bored. Way too bored. 😳" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T04:12:22", "value": "I know the feeling, but I have been <em>trying</em> to behave myself so far." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T04:15:10", "value": "Why? 😁" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T04:19:43", "value": "That is a damn good question...I don't know what possessed me." }, { "from": "Elenara Isiliri", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T04:21:14", "value": "So what are you playing" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T04:22:47", "value": "Mmm... how about you? 😉\n\nI was wanting to just cut loose and be a total dweeb somewhere. 😁" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-12T04:24:38", "value": "And, having a similar want, I joined him here...though I like his idea for a game." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T08:13:59", "value": "I'm here! <big>WHERE IS EVERYONE!?!</big>" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T08:28:36", "value": "Well, I'm around." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T09:00:59", "value": "Hello. *looks bored*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T09:04:38", "value": "Yeah... here we are stuck on Mars with no women." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T09:10:34", "value": "<big>NNNNOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</big>\n\n*wishes he was on Venus right now* (Sailor Venus, that is. 😁)" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T09:18:44", "value": "<laughs> Sounds good to me." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T10:50:47", "value": "*pokes about*" }, { "from": "Shinobu Ryuzaki", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T05:04:45", "value": "*Peaks in and looks around*\nAnyone home?" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T05:06:51", "value": "Hey there. 8)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T05:09:07", "value": "<blockquote>*Peaks in and looks around*\nAnyone home?</blockquote>\n\n*pounces* Hello. :)" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T05:14:09", "value": "No fair! I saw her first!" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T05:15:23", "value": "Actually, I think that's up to her to decide. 😁" }, { "from": "Shinobu Ryuzaki", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T05:16:01", "value": "*giggles and blushes brightly*\nMy mom always told me to share so no fighting. Can't I just have both?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T05:19:58", "value": "*yawns sleepily* Maybe later, I should get some rest.\nHave fun, kids. 😁" }, { "from": "Shinobu Ryuzaki", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T05:24:07", "value": "O I will..... 😉" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T05:24:58", "value": "<chuckle> I was joking around anyway. But it does seem we're now alone..." }, { "from": "Shinobu Ryuzaki", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T05:26:10", "value": "*Starts singing I thing we're alone now and giggles*\nI guess we are all alone in this nice big room here.......what to do?" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T05:38:46", "value": "*Divides in two and begins singing in choirus, \"I think I'm a clone now...\"*\n\n<whistles innocently> Hmmm.... Indeed, what to do... what to do... 🙄" }, { "from": "Shinobu Ryuzaki", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T05:51:32", "value": "*giggles*\nYour very silly you know that?\n<are you gonna be on tomorrow? I have to go to bed soon and get up for work and I wish to speak with you once more.>" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T05:58:14", "value": "I am very silly, it is true.\n\nI should be around some tomorrow afternoon and again tomorrow night. I'd love to be spoken to. :)" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T04:21:21", "value": "Hmmm...quiet in here again. *sniff*...Yep, I thought I showered..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T01:58:02", "value": "*jumps up and down* Where is everyone? 🤨" } ]

[ { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T01:03:27", "value": "It's a dark night. It typically is in this damned tower. The tall, imposing sorceror, Zorayas, quietly moves his hands in arcane directions, which is to say, he keeps himself busy while channeling power into the circle of calf bone dust before them. And while it might be difficult to see her at first, his lovely young assistant would keep any gaze that met her.\n\n\" Satrya- Bring me the Balewort and Cobweb.\" For most people, this would be a difficult task. The number of regents and their similarities to eachother are massively intimidating. To Satrya... Well, it's probably more difficult.\n\n\" Hurry, damn it, the ritual must be finished by midnight.\"" }, { "from": "calixazhure", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T01:44:20", "value": "Sheer gauzy silk whispered caresses against satin curves of ivory flesh, turning to obey Masters' request, with gold and bronze curls playing deliciously over slender, bare shoulders. A year and two months in Zorayas' service taught her strict discipline as well as sensuous closeness as both a pupil and servant.\n\nFaint shuffle of feet, heels bare against the quartz-veined black marble floor, her return was quick and both items were presented by careful and graceful hands.\n\n\"Balewort and Cobweb.\" her murmur of a earthy sweetness, amber-gold hues, bright and attentive." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T02:43:35", "value": "Zorayas stands at the side of the circle, gently sprinkling the powdered leaf over the ground, and then throws the cobweb over the circle- It floats down with an almost glacial slowness, and when it reaches it... There's a blast of light, and just before everything goes dark for Satrya, a shadow passes across her vision.\n\nShe'll wake up a bit later, finding Zorayas shaking her gently. \" You alright? Damn, must've used the wrong ingredients... I'll have to check a bit... You get some sleep for now, alright?\" He smiles, and pats her on the back." }, { "from": "calixazhure", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T04:13:03", "value": "Vaguely did she hear, let alone see, Zorayas asking if she were alright with a gentle shake of her shoulder before slipping back into slumber.. or unconsciousness?\n\nRemembering little other than the bright flash of light, a hand absently rubbed at her temple and then eyes as she came to, amber gaze slowly clearing from haziness. An elbow supported her so that she could sit upright a little, eyes shifting to see what had happened and in search for Master Zorayas." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T12:44:47", "value": "It looks like her bedroom, yet for some reason, everything is slightly fuzzy, even once she's fully awoken. It still appears to be night- And there's no sign of Zorayas. You can hear, in the distance, the ringing of a bell." }, { "from": "calixazhure", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T14:55:02", "value": "[ty lv 😉]\n\nWith a rubbing of her eyes, body rose and at the end of the bed she sat as she struggled to clear her vision. Noting the darkness through her blurred gaze, she seemed to have fallen asleep for only a short while, disconcerted at what had happened that should cause her to faint. The ringing of a bell dimly caught her hearing and her gaze somewhat better, although she knew the corridor that would lead her to the room should she have been blindfolded, feet shuffled onto the floor and through the doorway she left.\n\nArriving in the room where she was previously, almost sleepily a soft but clear murmur of \"Master\" pursed soft lips and around the room her gaze searched for him." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T15:23:26", "value": "Her master is nowhere to be seen- The entire tower is eerily silent except for that ringing sound. It seems to be coming from Zorayas' bedroom, and seems to call to you enchantingly, promising all good things..." }, { "from": "calixazhure", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T15:50:42", "value": "Only the echo of the chiming bell further down the corridor stirred the dark, silent room and so after a moment, she wandered down the hall until she stood in front of her master's chamber. As the bell was bidding her come, she had no need to knock and so she entered the room with somewhat of a cautious eye and closed the door behind her.\n\n\"Master? Is there something you need?\" her soft voice breaking into the dark room." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T15:58:24", "value": "A tall, thin harlequin figure with six arms unfolds from the shadows of the room, and leaps upon her, pinning her down. \" You're mine, girl.\" the creature starts rapidly ripping off her clothes, throwing the ruined clothes away as the painted face grins widely at you." }, { "from": "calixazhure", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T16:38:51", "value": "Eyes widened in horror as the harlequin emerged from the shadows. With a gasp, she stepped back, shrieking when it leapt toward her. Falling to the floor with a grunt, she writhed and struggled to get away as she felt the cool air kiss her naked flesh. Hands desperately tried to push it away, squealing and kicking, keeping her eyes clenched shut to avoid looking at the manical grin upon its face." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T17:43:50", "value": "It gently licks her neck, and then lifts her up and slams her into a wall, facing into the wall, and then spreads her legs, rubbing her cunt gently with a long, skeletal hand. Another hand comes around from behind to squeeze her breasts tightly." } ]

[ { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T15:58:57", "value": "Less than a days carriage ride from London is the Palais du Jeux, the great house of the Fortescue family and recently renovated by its latest owners. The Palais du Jeux is in the 16th century French château style, a magnificent rarity in England. Set in a beautiful estate it dominates the highest hill in the area like an elegant queen at her throne. The gardens are the finest in the fine tradition of English landscaping, carefully designed to appear as natural lawns, woodlands and lakes.\n\nImmediately around the house the gardens are your more formal continental gardens. There is a croquet lawn, badmington court and probably the most intricate and confusing maze in the British Isles.\n\nThe interior of Palais du Jeux is one of the grandest and tasteful that you can find. No expense has been spared, from the great Ballroom to the smallest guestroom. There are even rumours of private rooms below the cellars of the Palais du Jeux, but surely they are only rumour.\n\n--------------------------------------------------\n\nFor examples of the French château style architecture have a look at the following sites:\n\nhttp://www.waddesdon.org.uk/\n\nhttp://www.chambord.org/anglais.htm\n\nhttp://www.aviewoncities.com/paris/hoteldeville.htm\n\n--------------------------------------------------\n\nBelow are copies of all the descriptions of the public rooms of the Palais du Jeux to give players a taste of what is available without having to open each thread and find the first post." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T15:59:51", "value": "The entrance to the grand mansion of the Fortescues, the entrance for those who seek acceptance into the power and grandeur high society of their time. The power of the well-known siblings is only obvious for those, who have reached a certain level themselves. To enter is not without danger, because just one word of the lord or the lady can mean the social death of any aspirant.\n\nA broad tree lined avenue leads up to the great house of the Fortescue family, Palais du Jeux. The approach gives a wonderful view of the 16th century French château style palace. The gravel avenue ends at the front entrance in a wide turning circle around a great fountain. The white marble fountain has as its centre piece the classical god Dionysius surrounded by four wildly frollicking Maenads. Footmen and stableboys stand on station to assist guests arriving at any hour.\n\nBroad stairs lead up to the grand entrance of Palais du Jeux and into the entrance hall. The lord and lady of the house often greet newly arrived guests and welcome them to their home with a hoard of footmen and other servants. The entrance lobby is has a high ceiling painted with scenes of from the life of Aphrodite. The walls are filled with family portraits of notable ancestors." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:00:19", "value": "Two servants stand before the room, bow and open the double door to a great ballroom. One side has high windows to let in the daylight, and large mirrors on the other side. The dancefloor is polished cherrywood parquet, with costly and elaborate inlays. Cream silk wall covers with golden and white vertical lines cover the wall panels and it is trimmed with ornate gold decorative effects. There are three great crystal chandeliers hang from the ceilings and all the lustres are lit, so the many mirrors throw back the soft candlelight and fill the room with a fantastic sea of light.\n\nA high ornate balcony surrounds the room, and at one end a generous space for the fine orchestra that constantly plays for the pleasure of the guests.\n\nThere are many velvet and silk cushioned chairs for the guests to relax on between dances or while they await new partners and chaporones, friends and relatives keep a close eye on the dancing couples from their comfort." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:00:57", "value": "The dining room is full length and wide, with a long carved mahagony table. The walls are panelled with cream and gold silk with light blue trim. Paintings cover the walls, including the central piece of a hunting scene. Servants stand in regular distances alongside the wall, ready to step forward and assist the guests and serve them.\n\nBetween meals, the room is cleaned and aired, and maids in a dapper black dresses and white aprons and bonnets polishes the silverware, before laying it neatly back into the drawers or reset the table.\n\nWhen the Palais du Jeux is full of guests, additional tables can be brought in and laid out in a 'U' shaped configuration." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:01:22", "value": "Set in the ground floor of one of the french style turrets, the many wide windows of the round drawing room look out over the formal gardens and the crocket lawn. Light blue silk lines the wall with white and gold vertical lines and gold trimmings. Paintings of fantastical idyllic settings hang the wall and frescoes of classical scenes are painting on the high dome. The drawing room is a light, airy room, quieter than the ballroom or dining room. Guests come here to escape the excitement of the rest of the party and recline on the comfortable chairs and sofas. Some may sing along to the odd recital played on the grand piano set here.\n\nNear the drawing room are stairs that lead both up to the upper suites of rooms and down past a locked door to who knows where." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:02:16", "value": "A quiet room that seems darker than it is with dark wooden shelves filled with books covering all the walls. There are several windows to let in light to read by, but they are usually closed to protect the precious books from sun damage. The Fortescue's have an impressive collection of rare books. Hidden away on a high shelf are signed first editions of great writers, including the complete works of Byron and the Marquis de Sade for the daring. There are several reading desks and even some deepset leather armchairs that are perfect for concealing a reader.\n\nHidden with fake bookshelves are at least two secret doors that lead to places only the brave should explore." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:02:41", "value": "An elegant room with a pink and cream upholstered furniture suite, many small tables to give the ladies the opportunity to sit down in small groups and talk. A table with liquors and other alcohol is there to suit everybodies taste and small pictures of flowers or well known scenes of some opera adorn the pink and cream colour silk wall paper." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:03:03", "value": "This room is dark and smokey, with wood panelled walls and brown leather furniture. It is to the smoking room that the men retire in the evening to enjoy the finest cigars the Fortescue's wealth and taste can provide. A woman in this room is frowned upon, except the cleaning maids. There is a full sized billiard table in the middle of the room and the walls are covered in paintings from the Fortescue's rich military tradition. Portraits of their ancestors in military dress and paintings of great battle scenes they were involved in, including the Battle of Waterloo.\n\nIn the evening this room is usually filled with a smattering of male guests, mostly the older generation, and a few male servants. Any woman entering would be subject to rude stares and mutterings until she left or was escorted from the room. The men enjoy their privacy and discuss male matters like war, business and women. Sometimes it can get quite bawdy. During the day the room is mostly empty, although you run the risk of being interupted by the cleaning maids at work." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:03:38", "value": "This room will never be entered without the knowledge of the lord or the lady or one of their trusted minions. It is a windowless room in the middle of the palace, with light entering from a cupola. Besides some dark shiny statues that stand at the side of the numerous mirrors, the room is empty. It´s chaotic and disturbing, and those without the eyes for, or knowledge of the bizarre room and its numerous mirrors easily become lost. Newcomers wander along the winding corridors of mirrors, unable to escape without assistance. There is no hiding from yourself here as you enter the places of self-discovery. Here you are alone, only that someone will be waiting for you behind one of the secret doors, that lead into another world. Not just waiting, but watching too. Many mirrors are one way glass, allowing watchers to stalk their prey from places of concealment.\n\nAt the entrances to the Hall of Mirrors are sturdy black uniformed doormen with polite smiles that conceal their true thoughts. They insist that all those who enter wear masks and cloaks to conceal the identities of those who enter. Newcomers can feel the frission that emanates from the room. The doormen provide a range of decorative masks to suit any taste, but in a locked cupboard are the personal masks and cloaks of those who come regularly to the Hall of Mirrors and what beyond." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:04:04", "value": "Running along the rear of the great house is a long marble covered area, protected from the elements by awning. The ballustrading is surmounted with copies of marble sculptures from ancient Greece and Rome. There is a great entrance to the Ballroom and steps leading down into the formal gardens. Many chairs and tables are placed along here for the guests to recline in and enjoy refreshments." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:04:33", "value": "This perfectly manicured lawn is set to one side of the house and can be seen from the formal garden and drawing room. The garden marquee partly seperates it from the formal garden. Wooden hoops are placed in the turf and there are servants to carry the equipment around for the pampered guests. Men and ladies can be found playing a round of croquet at almost anytime of the day, accompanied by servants." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:04:56", "value": "Behind a screen of high bushes and trees is the grass badmington courts the Fortescues have provided for their guests use. Young men and ladies can have a game and enjoy each other's company in a socially acceptable setting. Pararol's are held by servants to provide shade during breaks in the games while cool refreshments are served. There are even a few covered chairs for chaporones. Others might observe the play through the bushes or from the upper windows of the house." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:05:24", "value": "A stroll through the formal gardens brings one to the famous zoo of the Fortescues, filled with living exotica from their travels. Tropical birds and wild animals from all corners of the globe are kept in well planned enclosures that provide adequate space for the captive animals and maximum visibilty for their gauping guests.\n\nSeveral native gamekeepers are on standby to provide for the comfort and health of the wide variety of creatures, ranging from a pair of tigers, birds of paradise, giraffes and even a boa constrictor." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:05:56", "value": "The Maze is visible from the house, but the height of the hedges and a smattering of willows prevent the curious from discovering its mysteries. Not that those with a sense of sport and fair play would do so anyway, but it is tempting given the rumours of how complex and difficult it is navigate through. Guests have been known to be lost for for several hours at a time.\n\nIt starts with several rows of those high thick bushes that already offers the possibility to meet others unseen. The entrances are marked by wrought-iron gates with watching Sphinxes surmounted on marble pillars on either side of the gates. Those who enter, may it be the courageous, the ignorant fun-seekers or those, that have been lured into it, all of them just have to make a few steps, and will find that the entrance can´t be seen anymore. Now they still can retrace their step, but two turns more and the adventure starts.\n\n-----------------\n\nKnown only to a few is a secret trapdoor in the centre of the maze that leads to an Underground Grotto." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:06:47", "value": "This opulent guest room shows the wealth of its owners with exquisite taste and style. Everything is of the finest materials and workmanship, from the matching Louis XIV dressers to the golden fittings that fills the bath with hot running water.\n\nIt is a square room, in cream-white and a light green, giving the room a feeling of warmth that retains a sense of the clean and fresh outdoors. The high windows with the diophanous curtains enhance this impression. It contains a large four-poster bed, Louix IV dressing table with silver implements that are needed by every guest and comfortable furniture suite and writing table. There is a seperate bathroom and robing room, both are luxuriouly appointed. There is an elegant collection of paintings on the walls, including some very fine watercolours.\n\n---------------------------------\n\nRooms similar to these can be set up by servants (Moderators) for guests upon request.\n\n[Send a Moderator a private message and they will set one up for you.]" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:07:09", "value": "The Formal Gardens of Palais du Jeux are overlooked by the Porch and make a fabulous backdrop to many of the great rooms of the palace. From the magnificent Water Terraces, designed around the Bernini river-gods fountain, to the beautiful Italian Garden centering on the Mermaid Fountain designed by Waldo Story, the formal gardens of Palais du Jeux provide a sumptuous setting, reminiscent of the grand chateaux of France and Italy.\n\nStanding with your back to the house, the picturesque lake behind the palace can be seen at the bottom of the wooded hill and to the right is the badminton court partly concealed by imported poplars. To the left is a marque for those guests who wish to enjoy the comforts of the Palais du Jeux, but in an outdoor setting. Servants aplenty abound and it is a popular location for many guests during the day or evening." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:21:43", "value": "<ul><i>Your heart beats with excitement as the messenger delivers the letter with the Fortescue family crest. Could this be it? Could this be your chance to enter the highest echelons of society in Britain? With hands shaking with stress you open the letter and almost swoon with relief. Lord Sebastian Fortescue and his sister, Lady Helena Fortescue, have invited you to their party. This is it. You have entered high society. Your elderly aunts may not approve of the Fortescues and their almost continuous party, but they are legendary.\n\nCousin Mary was invited last season and came back a changed lady that no one could put their finger. Rumours of no more that a whisper came around about the strange and exotic happenings at Palais du Jeux, but even the Aunties cannot deny that Mary married well with the assistance of Lady Fortescue. The gossipers are just jealous of those who are invited. The Fortescues are bulwarks of Victorian society and their constant parties filled with music, dance, games and even fireworks every night. Goodness knows how they afford it all, but the party goes on. How can you refuse the invitation to such an event.</i>\n</ul>\n\nThis is a freeform adult game set in Victorian Britain in the 1840's. Industrial Britain is approaching the height of its power under the youthful Queen Victoria. The Napoleonic Wars are over and wealth floods into Britain. The elite have benefited more than anyone with wealth undreamed of and their lives may become a round of delightful parties and leisure activities.\n\nThe premise of the game is a continuous party held by the foremost young socialites of British high society, Lord Sebastian Fortescue and his sister, Lady Helena Fortescue. Fabulously wealthy and free of older family restraints they have opened their great house, Palais du Jeux, to an almost continuous party with constant entertainment provided. Members and would be members of high society mix and mingle in the delightful surrounds of their host's grand estate a day's carriage ride from London. They can pursue entertainment suitable to their status, make business or political deals, arrange suitable matches and above all, protect their honour and respectability. Everyone acts with the finest manners and avoids shaming themselves or their host. Reputations have been ruined for the wrong word at the wrong time.\n\nHowever, beneath the manners and pomp of the Fortescue's great party is the darker side of Victorian high society. Too much money, power and time can breed licentious behaviour. Behind the polite facade the Fortescues are part of a social set that enjoys almost any wicked behaviour they can get away with. Young ladies and gentlemen of fine repute are lured to another party beneath the Palais du Jeux to take part in the games not normally permitted to Victorian society. None speak of what happens to them, the twin pillars of shame and greed protecting the Fortescues from scandal. Their silence protects their own reputations as well as their hosts. Plus, the Fortescues ensure that those who embrace their entertainments marry well and to their great benefit.\n\nThere is more than BDSM below the palace. Others take advantage of the licence the Palais du Jeux allows to carry out discreet affairs while husbands and wives are enjoying the entertainment. Young lovers can learn the secrets of the heart without fear of being caught. The huge mansion providing many private places to experiment with.\n\nThe structure of the game is designed to encourage non-sexual roleplay as well as allow greater licence. The threads in the <strong>Palais du Jeux - Public Rooms</strong> are those places in the house that are accessible to all the guests and spaces where the risk of being caught dallying is too great and would result in social suicide. Relatives and chaporones keep a close eye on their young charges and it will take great tact and diplomacy to lure them away from watchful eyes. Once that is done, they can then move to a <strong>Palais du Jeux - Private Rooms</strong> thread in and enjoy themselves away from prying eyes." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:34:46", "value": "<ul><li>Be polite and considerate of others. If you have a problem with another player that cannot be worked out, please contact a GM for assistance. Please use private messages to discuss any problems with players or GMs, rather than airing dirty linen in public.</li>\n</ul>\n<ul><li>No flaming of other players or using this game as a dating service.</li>\n</ul>\n<ul><li>Please post once every 48 hours. If you are going to be away from the game for more than two days please let a GM know, any players you are interacting with or posting in the &lt;Red&gt;Courtesy Thread&lt;/Red&gt;.</li>\n</ul>\n<ul><li>The game is fully consensual and almost any sex act is permitted as long as it is okay between the players. However, no bestiality, paedophila, necrophilia or vore. Please respect other player's limitations and get consent for any actions that may be borderline or you are unsure of. If in doubt, PM and check. If a player gets uncomfortable and requests that you STOP, then STOP.</li>\n</ul>\n<ul><li>If you are uncomfortable with another player's actions, please use a PM to make your roleplay partner aware of it. Stop doesn't mean STOP unless it is accompanied by a PM.</li>\n</ul>\n<ul><li>The game is freeform and consensual. No writing other characters reactions or feelings. In character disputes should be resolved through roleplay and private discussions.</li>\n</ul>\n<ul><li>No killing or injuring other characters without obtaining permission first.</li>\n</ul>\n\n<b>Rules for Joining</b>\n\nThe following rules must be adhered to and explicitly agreed when submitting Requests to Join. Please send a Moderator a private message with a request to join with the following information. Please don't just start posting in the game.\n<ul><li>Provide a sample of your writing. It can just be the background and description of the character you want to play or an unrelated piece of descriptive writing.</li>\n<li>ALL players must state that they understand and agree to the following restrictions to maintain the mood and genre of the game and Victorian high society.</li>\n<ul><li>Respectability is the MOST important thing. Hence public shaming or dishonour is social death. In other words, don't do anything to embarress yourselves or your hosts in public. Women should be treated with the utmost respect and honour. Unmarried women should never seen alone with a man and should always have a chaperone.</li>\n<li>No explicit sex or violence within the threads marked in <b>Palais du Jeux - Public Rooms</b>. They are filled with guests who will spread stories of your character's disreputable behaviour.</li>\n<li>Proposed character names should be appropriate for a member of Victorian high society and not anachronisms.</li>\n</ul>\n</ul>" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:35:44", "value": "This is about playing a character in the victorian ages, where respectability was everything, and one mistake could cost you everything. But what do you do, if you have dark desires that need to be fulfilled? Lucky are those with the wealth, status and social connections to receive an invitation to the famous parties of the Fortescues and Palais du Jeux.\n\n<ul><i>Your heart beats with excitement as the messenger delivers the letter with the Fortescue family crest. Could this be it? Could this be your chance to enter the highest echelons of society in Britain? With hands shaking with stress you open the letter and almost swoon with relief. Lord Sebastian Fortescue and his sister, Lady Helena Fortescue, have invited you to their party. This is it. You have entered high society. Your elderly aunts may not approve of the Fortescues and their almost continuous party, but they are legendary.\n\nCousin Mary was invited last season and came back a changed lady that no one could put their finger. Rumours of no more that a whisper came around about the strange and exotic happenings at Palais du Jeux, but even the Aunties cannot deny that Mary married well with the assistance of Lady Fortescue. The gossipers are just jealous of those who are invited. The Fortescues are bulwarks of Victorian society and their constant parties filled with music, dance, games and even fireworks every night. Goodness knows how they afford it all, but the party goes on. How can you refuse the invitation to such an event?</i>\n</ul>" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:40:09", "value": "<b>Below is a Character Sheet that you may wish to use when applying for the game</b>\n\n<b>Character Name</b>: Something suitable to the genre please 🙂\n<b>Character's Age:</b>\n<b>Gender:</b>\n\n<b>Character Roll:</b> Only if you want your character to fill a particular roll. Could be a member of the Fortescue's inner circle or an innocent victim or anything in between 🙂\n\n<b>Character Description:</b>\n\n<b>Background:</b> History, Family and Social Status\n\n<b>Secret Desires:</b> What has drawn your character to the Palais du Jeux and its dark promises. What you cannot admit or dispay in public, but will never know happiness until it is satisfied. Your deep desires that you can only reveal in the subtlest of gestures, but full of meaning for those that understand.\n\n<b>Preferences:</b> Some things that you particularly enjoy roleplaying and/or a story you would enjoy to explore.\n\n<b>Game Limitations:</b> List of activities you do not wish to partake in. The game rules already ban bestiality, paedophila, necrophilia or vore. Remember, it is your responsibility to communicate to other players what activities you find unacceptable\n\n<i>More guidelines for Character Creation can be found below.</i>" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:41:11", "value": "The game is freeform with no ruleset for character creation. All characters should be members or 'would be' members of the highest echolons of British society. The Fortescue's would not invite anyone but the 'A-list' members\n\nPlease abide by the following rules for creating a character for Dangerous Liasons:\n\n<ul><li>Use character names appropriate to the genre of high society Victorian Era roleplaying.</li>\n</ul>\n<ul><li>All characters are human with no genuine magical or supernatural powers. Characters should be defined by who they are, rather than what they can do. It doesn't stop characters thinking they have supernatural powers. The superstitious Victorians were very keen on fortune telling and spiritualism.</li>\n</ul>" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:42:20", "value": "The character types we are looking for are members of the highest levels of British society with the wealth and means to spend their days at luxurious parties. However, the Fortescue's party has dark undercurrents that occur away from the prying eyes of the gossipers and the rumourmongers of the social set. The characters are those members of the party taking advantage of the excitement of the party and the privacy the Fortescue's provide for their friends to indulge themselves in their darkest desires and vices.\n\nCharacters should be able to fit in with Victorian high society, engage in genteel conversation and play the games of innocent flirtation and suggestion that may lead to something more if the chaparone gets distracted.\n\nA few suggest character roles that would suit are:\n\n<b>Inner Circle:</b> Member of the Fortescue's inner social circle who know what goes on behind the facade of the sumptuous party. Can be male or female, but likely to be the older and more experienced than a youth.\n\n<b>Young Experimenter:</b> Through friends or associates has heard the whispered rumours of what goes on behind closed doors at the Palais du Jeux and is curious to discover if it is true and experiment with some of there secret desires.\n\n<b>'Innocent' Victim:</b> Unaware of what goes on at the party and have been invited to be lured as innocent victims in the games that are played behind closed doors. They maybe innocent of what is going on, but deep within their hearts are secret yearnings just looking for the opportunity to express themselves outside the strict rigours of Victorian society." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:43:09", "value": "To encourage players to indulge in the public respectability/private desires type of roleplaying, please consider the following when creating a character:\n\nThe game is set to the backdrop of the social conventions of Britain in the middle of the 19th Century. The young Queen Victoria sits on the throne of England and the sun never sets on the British Empire. Huge wealth and luxury has poured into Britain and concerntrated in the hands of a few, the wealthy elite who strive to outdo each other in displays of luxury and splendor. At the top of this wealthy elite is the exclusive set of the high society. Wealth is not enough for the highest society, breeding, manners, respectability and marriage are just as important, if not more so. Marriage is the most important of all. The wealthy industrialist maybe one of the ten richest men in England, but unless he can get into the high society he is barred from the top echelon of British power, prestige and society. If he can marry his daughter to an impoverished aristocrat with a generous dowry he may enter high society.\n\nMoney may make the world go around, but marriage is the grease of high society. Therefore, the honour and chastity of young ladies of a marriageable age is there most important virtue. No Victorian man of substance will consider marrying what he would consider 'soiled goods'. How would he know that any offspring were truly his children? How can he let an unvirtuous woman bring up his children? Breeding and upbringing were everything. If he doubts his wife, he doubts his children. The virtue and honour of young maidens must be protected at all cost. Marriage prospects could be ruined if even the hint of a scandal was to get around.\n\nWomen and family members must protect their virtue and a man must never let it be known that he dishonoured a lady. Social status and political power depends on it." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:44:03", "value": "How does this translate into Character Creation? Make sure you take into account these following guidelines and shared assumptions of the game:\n\n<ul><li>Social standing should be important to your character. Therefore, others perceiving you are honourable and viruous should be important. Those at the top of the tree have the most to loose.</li>\n</ul>\n<ul><li>Protecting your honour and reputation is vitally important. Social estrangement is akin to death in high society.</li>\n</ul>\n<ul><li>A man or woman is judged by those he associates with. If the Palais du Jeux's repuation is ruined, so will those who frequent the party.</li>\n</ul>\n<ul><li>Design you character to part of, or trying to be part of, the elite social set. Otherwise he or she won't be invited to the Palais du Jeux.</li>\n</ul>\n<ul><li>Wealth, breeding, manners, virtue, charm and reputation are the requirements to enter high society. You don't have to have all at the highest level. Just make sure your character has a balanced mixture of those. An officer with a reputation as a brave and honourable man, may be accepted even though he is not fabuously wealthy.</li>\n</ul>\n<ul><li>Strength and capacity for violence are not important in a world where a few words in the right ear can ruin a life.</li>\n</ul>\n\nHowever, it may not be much fun to roleplay such prim and proper individuals all the time. That is where the darker set of assumptions should be worked into your character:\n\n<ul><li>Perception is everything. What happens in private will not sully a reputation if it remains private. The partygoers at the Palais du Jeux are careful to keep their secret vices hidden.</li>\n</ul>\n<ul><li>Those with great wealth and power have the time and resources to fulfill their secret vices.</li>\n</ul>\n<ul><li>The characters have secret vices and desires that cannot be fulfilled by regular society. They are drawn to the dark world of Palais du Jeux by rumours and whispers. Maybe they haven't acknowledged their desires, but your character should have them. They can be fulfilled in the private rooms of the palace.</li>\n</ul>\n<ul><li>Shame attachs to all involved in such dark deeds during Victorian times, even the innocent victims. They may not have been fully willing, but they cannot admit what happened publicly for fear of losing their own reputations. The victims protect the guilty with their shame and silence.</li>\n</ul>\n\nIf you keep all this in mind when creating your character you should have no problems creating a character that is fun to play and fun to roleplay with for the other players in Dangerous Liasons." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:44:33", "value": "To protect a lady's reputation it is important that she has a chaperone when meeting young men who are not her immediate family. They are usually older female relatives or friends whose reputation is above reproach. Players can handle this in several ways. Another player can play the role of the chaperone or it can be a character they refer to in their text.\n\nAvoiding the chaperone is an obstacle that must be overcome to discover your secret dreams. There are plenty of distractions at Palais du Jeux, such as fireworks, dancing, food, etc. Even getting the poor old lady drunk is acceptable. Just have fun roleplaying giving her the slip. The chaperone might also be a young friend (particularly appropriate if they are both PCs) and be drawn into the secret world at the same time. They can vouch for each other." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:45:10", "value": "Miss Emily Trevelyan generously supplied this link regarding British titles and forms of address. I hope it is useful to other players.\n\nhttp://laura.chinet.com/html/titles01.html" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:47:59", "value": "For any out of character chit chat 😀" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:48:57", "value": "Could all players please post character sheets for their characters in this thread. The following Character Sheet can be used:\n\n--------------------------------------------------\n\n<b>Character Name</b>:\n<b>Character's Age:</b>\n<b>Gender:</b>\n\n<b>Character Roll:</b>\n\n<b>Character Description:</b>\n\n<b>Background:</b>\n\n<b>Secret Desires:</b>\n\n<b>Preferences:</b>\n\n<b>Game Limitations:</b>\n\n--------------------------------------------------" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-05-13T16:51:32", "value": "<b>Character Name</b>: Lord Sebastian Fortescue (also Captain Fortescue)\n<b>Character's Age:</b> 25\n<b>Gender:</b> Male\n\n<b>Character Roll:</b> Host of the party and owner of Palais du Jeux.\n\n<b>Character Description:</b>\nLord Sebastian Fortescue is one most handsome and eligible bachelors in Europe. He has the dashing style of a cavalry officer and often dresses in his finest military uniforms. His sister always insists that the ladies love a man in uniform. Sebastion is tall and elegant, more so than his more petitie father or brothers, with the aristocratic features of his mother. A fine aquiline nose, high checkbones and bright blues eyes give him what his superior officers described as 'the look of eagles'. His thin mouth and expressive eyebrows give him a slightly sardonic look, that many interpret as arrogance. However, his natural charisma and well groomed charm win most people over.\n\n<b>Background:</b>\nSebastian Fortescue was born the youngest son to Lord and Lady Fortescue, an aristocratic family who had fallen on hard times. He was held in low esteem by his father and older brothers, being tall and handsome where they were short and ill formed. It was said he favoured his mother's side, who doted on her handsome son along with his younger sister, Helena. They were the only members of his family to show him any love and affection while growing up. However, he was sent to boarding school at Eton from the age of seven and only saw his sister and mother at holidays. When he was in his early teens his mother died, an event that had a great impact upon him. He grew more determined to make something of himself and became even closer to Helena. With new determination Sebastian did well at school and eventually obtained a commission in the army. His father could not be rid of him quickly enough and arranged that he was soon posted overseas.\n\nIt was the making of Sebastian and he served in numerous colonial wars with distinction and promoted to Captain. Helena joined in him in some of the far flung posts in the Empire. From India to the Carribean, in Africa and Australia, he served in the British army. After several years they were summoned back to England. A great tragedy had befallen their family, a wing of the family home caught fire and their father and brothers were killed. Sebastian was now Lord Fortescue and inherited the family name and estate. Somehow, he had made vast sums overseas and was now one of the richest men in the world. There are all sorts of rumours as to the source of their wealth, but nothing more.\n\nSebastian returned to England with Helena and set about setting the family affairs in order. The family home was restored to even more than its former grandeur and renamed, Palais du Jeux. Then he and Helena held the most fabulous parties, ostensibly seeking a suitable husband for her and a wife for himself. They drew the most eligible members of English society and their parties became famous. So much so, the party is now continuous and the talk of the entire country. The Fortescues are the source of much gossip, but Sebastian seems to love it.\n\n<b>Secret Desires:</b>\nThe secret games at Palais du Jeux are Lord Sebastian's desires. He loves the sense of power he shares with his sister that comes from holding the finest party in Britain and have the greatest men and women of the land come to satisfy their secret desires.\n\n<b>Preferences:</b>\nLord Sebastian desires to seduce the young maidens of high society and force them to do his bidding through his powers of seduction and charm. He has the occassional taste for force, but prefers to make his lovers plead for him first.\n\n<b>Game Limitations:</b> The normal game limitations and male homosexuality." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T00:03:36", "value": "The Formal Gardens of Palais du Jeux are overlooked by the Porch and make a fabulous backdrop to many of the great rooms of the palace. From the magnificent Water Terraces, designed around the Bernini river-gods fountain, to the beautiful Italian Garden centering on the Mermaid Fountain designed by Waldo Story, the formal gardens of Palais du Jeux provide a sumptuous setting, reminiscent of the grand chateaux of France and Italy.\n\nStanding with your back to the house, the picturesque lake behind the palace can be seen at the bottom of the wooded hill and to the right is the badminton court partly concealed by imported poplars. To the left is a marque for those guests who wish to enjoy the comforts of the Palais du Jeux, but in an outdoor setting. Servants aplenty abound and it is a popular location for many guests during the day or evening." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T00:04:15", "value": "The Maze is visible from the house, but the height of the hedges and a smattering of willows prevent the curious from discovering its mysteries. Not that those with a sense of sport and fair play would do so anyway, but it is tempting given the rumours of how complex and difficult it is navigate through. Guests have been known to be lost for for several hours at a time.\n\nIt starts with several rows of those high thick bushes that already offers the possibility to meet others unseen. The entrances are marked by wrought-iron gates with watching Sphinxes surmounted on marble pillars on either side of the gates. Those who enter, may it be the courageous, the ignorant fun-seekers or those, that have been lured into it, all of them just have to make a few steps, and will find that the entrance can´t be seen anymore. Now they still can retrace their step, but two turns more and the adventure starts.\n\n-----------------\n\nKnown only to a few is a secret trapdoor in the centre of the maze that leads to an Underground Grotto." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T00:04:43", "value": "A stroll through the formal gardens brings one to the famous zoo of the Fortescues, filled with living exotica from their travels. Tropical birds and wild animals from all corners of the globe are kept in well planned enclosures that provide adequate space for the captive animals and maximum visibilty for their gauping guests.\n\nSeveral native gamekeepers are on standby to provide for the comfort and health of the wide variety of creatures, ranging from a pair of tigers, birds of paradise, giraffes and even a boa constrictor." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T00:05:19", "value": "Behind a screen of high bushes and trees is the grass badmington courts the Fortescues have provided for their guests use. Young men and ladies can have a game and enjoy each other's company in a socially acceptable setting. Pararol's are held by servants to provide shade during breaks in the games while cool refreshments are served. There are even a few covered chairs for chaporones. Others might observe the play through the bushes or from the upper windows of the house." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T00:05:44", "value": "Running along the rear of the great house is a long marble covered area, protected from the elements by awning. The ballustrading is surmounted with copies of marble sculptures from ancient Greece and Rome. There is a great entrance to the Ballroom and steps leading down into the formal gardens. Many chairs and tables are placed along here for the guests to recline in and enjoy refreshments." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T00:06:11", "value": "This room will never be entered without the knowledge of the lord or the lady or one of their trusted minions. It is a windowless room in the middle of the palace, with light entering from a cupola. Besides some dark shiny statues that stand at the side of the numerous mirrors, the room is empty. It´s chaotic and disturbing, and those without the eyes for, or knowledge of the bizarre room and its numerous mirrors easily become lost. Newcomers wander along the winding corridors of mirrors, unable to escape without assistance. There is no hiding from yourself here as you enter the places of self-discovery. Here you are alone, only that someone will be waiting for you behind one of the secret doors, that lead into another world. Not just waiting, but watching too. Many mirrors are one way glass, allowing watchers to stalk their prey from places of concealment.\n\nAt the entrances to the Hall of Mirrors are sturdy black uniformed doormen with polite smiles that conceal their true thoughts. They insist that all those who enter wear masks and cloaks to conceal the identities of those who enter. Newcomers can feel the frission that emanates from the room. The doormen provide a range of decorative masks to suit any taste, but in a locked cupboard are the personal masks and cloaks of those who come regularly to the Hall of Mirrors and what beyond." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T00:07:12", "value": "This room is dark and smokey, with wood panelled walls and brown leather furniture. It is to the smoking room that the men retire in the evening to enjoy the finest cigars the Fortescue's wealth and taste can provide. A woman in this room is frowned upon, except the cleaning maids. There is a full sized billiard table in the middle of the room and the walls are covered in paintings from the Fortescue's rich military tradition. Portraits of their ancestors in military dress and paintings of great battle scenes they were involved in, including the Battle of Waterloo.\n\nIn the evening this room is usually filled with a smattering of male guests, mostly the older generation, and a few male servants. Any woman entering would be subject to rude stares and mutterings until she left or was escorted from the room. The men enjoy their privacy and discuss male matters like war, business and women. Sometimes it can get quite bawdy. During the day the room is mostly empty, although you run the risk of being interupted by the cleaning maids at work." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T00:07:36", "value": "An elegant room with a pink and cream upholstered furniture suite, many small tables to give the ladies the opportunity to sit down in small groups and talk. A table with liquors and other alcohol is there to suit everybodies taste and small pictures of flowers or well known scenes of some opera adorn the pink and cream colour silk wall paper." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T00:08:09", "value": "A quiet room that seems darker than it is with dark wooden shelves filled with books covering all the walls. There are several windows to let in light to read by, but they are usually closed to protect the precious books from sun damage. The Fortescue's have an impressive collection of rare books. Hidden away on a high shelf are signed first editions of great writers, including the complete works of Byron and the Marquis de Sade for the daring. There are several reading desks and even some deepset leather armchairs that are perfect for concealing a reader.\n\nHidden with fake bookshelves are at least two secret doors that lead to places only the brave should explore." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T00:08:36", "value": "Set in the ground floor of one of the french style turrets, the many wide windows of the round drawing room look out over the formal gardens and the crocket lawn. Light blue silk lines the wall with white and gold vertical lines and gold trimmings. Paintings of fantastical idyllic settings hang the wall and frescoes of classical scenes are painting on the high dome. The drawing room is a light, airy room, quieter than the ballroom or dining room. Guests come here to escape the excitement of the rest of the party and recline on the comfortable chairs and sofas. Some may sing along to the odd recital played on the grand piano set here.\n\nNear the drawing room are stairs that lead both up to the upper suites of rooms and down past a locked door to who knows where." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T00:08:56", "value": "The dining room is full length and wide, with a long carved mahagony table. The walls are panelled with cream and gold silk with light blue trim. Paintings cover the walls, including the central piece of a hunting scene. Servants stand in regular distances alongside the wall, ready to step forward and assist the guests and serve them.\n\nBetween meals, the room is cleaned and aired, and maids in a dapper black dresses and white aprons and bonnets polishes the silverware, before laying it neatly back into the drawers or reset the table.\n\nWhen the Palais du Jeux is full of guests, additional tables can be brought in and laid out in a 'U' shaped configuration." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T00:09:20", "value": "Two servants stand before the room, bow and open the double door to a great ballroom. One side has high windows to let in the daylight, and large mirrors on the other side. The dancefloor is polished cherrywood parquet, with costly and elaborate inlays. Cream silk wall covers with golden and white vertical lines cover the wall panels and it is trimmed with ornate gold decorative effects. There are three great crystal chandeliers hang from the ceilings and all the lustres are lit, so the many mirrors throw back the soft candlelight and fill the room with a fantastic sea of light.\n\nA high ornate balcony surrounds the room, and at one end a generous space for the fine orchestra that constantly plays for the pleasure of the guests.\n\nThere are many velvet and silk cushioned chairs for the guests to relax on between dances or while they await new partners and chaporones, friends and relatives keep a close eye on the dancing couples from their comfort." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T00:09:44", "value": "The entrance to the grand mansion of the Fortescues, the entrance for those who seek acceptance into the power and grandeur high society of their time. The power of the well-known siblings is only obvious for those, who have reached a certain level themselves. To enter is not without danger, because just one word of the lord or the lady can mean the social death of any aspirant.\n\nA broad tree lined avenue leads up to the great house of the Fortescue family, Palais du Jeux. The approach gives a wonderful view of the 16th century French château style palace. The gravel avenue ends at the front entrance in a wide turning circle around a great fountain. The white marble fountain has as its centre piece the classical god Dionysius surrounded by four wildly frollicking Maenads. Footmen and stableboys stand on station to assist guests arriving at any hour.\n\nBroad stairs lead up to the grand entrance of Palais du Jeux and into the entrance hall. The lord and lady of the house often greet newly arrived guests and welcome them to their home with a hoard of footmen and other servants. The entrance lobby is has a high ceiling painted with scenes of from the life of Aphrodite. The walls are filled with family portraits of notable ancestors." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T00:35:47", "value": "===========================================================\nCourt de la Coeur (Public Space) by Game Master (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nThe entrance to the grand mansion of the Fortescues, the entrance for those who seek acceptance into the power and grandeur high society of their time. The power of the well-known siblings is only obvious for those, who have reached a certain level themselves. To enter is not without danger, because just one word of the lord or the lady can mean the social death of any aspirant.\n\nA broad tree lined avenue leads up to the great house of the Fortescue family, Palais du Jeux. The approach gives a wonderful view of the 16th century French château style palace. The gravel avenue ends at the front entrance in a wide turning circle around a great fountain. The white marble fountain has as its centre piece the classical god Dionysius surrounded by four wildly frollicking Maenads. Footmen and stableboys stand on station to assist guests arriving at any hour.\n\nBroad stairs lead up to the grand entrance of Palais du Jeux and into the entrance hall. The lord and lady of the house often greet newly arrived guests and welcome them to their home with a hoard of footmen and other servants. The entrance lobby is has a high ceiling painted with scenes of from the life of Aphrodite. The walls are filled with family portraits of notable ancestors.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Lord Sebastian Fortescue\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLord Sebastian Fortescue stands at the grand entrance to the ancestral home he shares with his sister Helena. Resplendent in his captain's uniform, leather polished to perfection, gold embroidery and tassles almost glowing in the light. Extending welcomes to all the guests he is a picture of English society charm. Excusing himself for a moment, he turns to see Helena descending the stars. With a warm smile he extends a hand to assist her from the steps and says, \"Good day to sister dearest. I pray you have slept well and are feeling well enough to greet our guests. You cannot let the party flounder without your beautiful presence. I am sure all the young bachelors will swoon if they hear you were not attending. Looking at you today, they will swoon anyway.\"\n\nHe leans forward to kiss Helena's cheek.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Lady Helena Fortescue\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFor a moment Lady Helena had stopped her approach her brother to accompany him, as he greeted the arriving guest. Nodding with good humour towards one of the pairs that excitedly looked up to the high portal, she stepped towards him, bending forward to receive his kiss. It was a dazzling smile she had for her brother. \"Dearest brother, I truly have slept well, thank you for asking. Glad that you are here to receive our worthy guests. I hope you had a good night too?\" Her gown is beautiful tailored and underlines her lithe figure, and her healthy yet ladylike complexion. Her dark honeyblond hair is pined up in a elaborate hairstyle, and some pearls and jewels are worked in with such a finesse that it looks like they are clinging to the hair itself.\n\nShe turns now to greet the next guests.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Lord Sebastian Fortescue\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nBowing to Lady Helena again, he says to her admiringly, \"Ahhh, your outfit is perfect yet again. You look radiant my dearest sister and I am so much better for seeing you.\" He did not need to tell her that her taste was exquisite, nor that the vast sums she spent on her wardrobe were worth every penny. A gentlemen did not mention such things as the cost of a lady's outfit in public.\n\nTaking Helena's arm as a gentleman should, Lord Fortescue greeted the excited guests looking forward to tonight's fireworks display. He hoped to take advantage of the noise and distraction to get to know some of their guests so much better.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Dorian Grey\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLuckily he didn't seem to be the first who attended the spectacle. It would have been a dreadful experience to be the frist to greet the Lady and Lord of the house. Dorian was truly glad that this wasn't the case.\n\nWith due modesty as far as speed was concerned the coach came to a halt and the door was held open for him by a servant. He exited with due dignity and had a short glance around, as well as one should, it was always fitting and good to know one's surroundings.\n\nYet it was on the other hand never good to keep a host waiting, so after he had the first glimpse Dorian slowly ascendet the stairs to the entrance itself, where, as he had seen from afar, Lord and Lady Fortescue were greeting the new arrivals already.\n\nPatiently he waited till it was his turn. It would be impolite to adress them first.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Lady Selene de Vilaniere\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLady Selene accepted her husband's arm as they got out of the carriage. She knew that he was offering her his arm because he needed her support and not so much because he wished to be courteous. He was sick and very weak, but she had begged him so intensely and for so long time that in the end he had accepted to partecipate to the ball at Palais du Jeux. She had been overjoyed when they had received the invitation. She had heard so much about the place that she had been dreaming to see it one day.\n\nThis was the first time in her life that she attented such a magnificent event and she was thrilled. She had spent many hours before the mirror trying to decide what to wear and how to style her hair and she was satisfied with the final result. She had chosen a beatiful sleeveless dress in rich wine red velvet with an underskirt in black brocade. It was low necked and exposed the top of her large breasts. Underneath she wore a corset that gave her figure a perfect hourglass shape.\n\nShe looked around with curiosity whilst they walked toward the extrance, and stored every little detail in her memory. Her heart beat fast and her cheeks were flushed with excitement. She was so happy that she didn't even notice that her husband was panting trying to keep her pace. She stopped at the top of the stairs and waited for their turn to greet the hosts.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Lord Sebastian Fortescue\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLord Sebastian greeted all his guests as they climbed the grand stairsto the Palais du Jeux. Along with Helena he was the epitomy of the charming host. He already knew their names by the time they reached the entrance so he greeted them properly, complimented their outfits and asked politely after their business or some small details of their private lives.\n\nSeeing the golden haired youth climb the stairs he subtly indicated him to Helena. This man needed no introduction, Dorian Grey was famed for his beauty and style all through London and the home counties. When the young man reached them he took the man's hand and shook it firmly, \"Mr Grey, I am delighted you could join our little party. You dress even better than your reputation. How do your studies go?\"\n\nTurning to Helena he introduces them, \"Helena darling, this is the esteemed Dorian Grey. His portrait does not do him justice. Mr Grey, may I introduce my sister, Lady Helena Fortescue.\"\n\nLeaving Dorian in his sister's capable hands the host turns to the next guests approaching. See the mismatched couple climbing the stairs he smiles warmly at Lady Selene de Vilaniere. With a quick glance he exchange knowing looks with Helena. The couple seemed disconnected and he smiled inwardly at the that thought. Stepping forward he bowed at the young lady, took her hand and kissed it with a flourish and gentleness that may have raised sparks, \"Lady Selene, so good you could make it. We have looked forward to meeting such a famed beauty as yourself. How was your journey? Lord Avery, so good to meet you. Thank you for coming and I think a short stay with us will do wonders for your health.\"\n\n[OOC: That's it for tonight I'm afraid. I'll be back online tomorrow morning. Pleasant dreams 🙂]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Dorian Grey\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLord Fortescue had a reputation for being always the perfect host, at least that much Dorian knew. And, judging for him self now, he couldn't help but agree on that. \"Lord Fortescue.\", he greeted with a polite, charming little smile as he shook the other man's hand. \"I wish my dress would be fitting to your hospitality, but I fear London's finest designers could hardly compare, were it the same field.\" It was, after all, habbit to greet a compliment with another. As for those studies. \"I dare say that my studies for today have not ended yet, Lord Fortescue.\" Of course not. That was why he was here after all.\n\nThen the head of the household introduced him to his sister, the Lady Helena. As gently as he could he took up her hand and bowed slightly to present her with a handkiss, during which his eyes remained closed and cast down and his lips never really touched her skin. Which would have been rude and only fitting had they been lovers for years. Hardly the case here, which was also why he had kept his eyes down. When the gesture was over he straightened again and looked at her face, straight. His eyes never strayed elsewhere. \"Lady Fortescue - I fear I am outshone twice within an evening and that while not even having entered the house itself yet. You put me to shame.\" He was still smiling, to indicate that of course he would take no offense but infact found her to be very pleasing to look at in all mannerful ways a man could appreciate a woman without having any romantic feelings for her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Lady Selene de Vilaniere\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLady Selene regarded the young man who was greeting the hosts with approval in her eyes. She didn't have many chances to see handsome young people and she sighed delighted. She was so busy watching the arriving lords and ladies, their clothes and their jewels, that she almost jumped when Lord Sebastian addressed her.\n\nBlushing she turned her attention to him and her cheeks reddened even more when she heard his words. The touch of his hand sent a shiver down her spine and a tingling sensation seemed to pervade her body. She was not used to hear compliments and the lord's praise of her beauty made her feel attractive and embarassed at the same time, her eyes sparkled with a mix of emotions and her own hand trembled slightly.\n\nShe curtsied graciously and gave the lord a smile that lit up her pretty face.\n\"Thank you for your kind words, my lord, and for your invitation. I've been looking forward to visiting your palace and I must admit that it exceeds all my expectations. I'm sure I will never forget this night.\" She said softly.\nLord Avery muttered a greeting saying something about the impraticability of the roads. He was already feeling tired and ached for a drink.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Lady Helena Fortescue\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOh, this promised to be a good day. The guest that arrived already told a interesting story. She smiled warmly down at Dorian, taking in his trés chic cloth, and inclined accepting her head. \"But only those who know beauty see beauty, dear Mr Dorian, and so I know I can be very honoured. I´m glad to hear that you are still an eager student. Please, you have to promise to accompany me into the garden, and tell me about it.\" Her eyes held his gaze silently, giving him the distinct feeling by her undenieable charisma, that she was a price to have, but certainly not easily obtained.\n\nFor a moment she looked over to her dear brother, knowing what he thought, when Lord Avery and Lady Selene climbed the stairs. The blonde beautiful lady seemed to have a husband that easily could be brought to be content with a drink alone, and that made Lady Selene interesting. Was she a victim, or did she carry herself some dark wishes in her, that she would try to get fulfilled? Interesting would it be, to see, how she would approach them or how she would be approached. Helenas smile was maybe a little bit more friendly than normal and could make the woman wonder.\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 12:12, Thu 11 Nov 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Lord Sebastian Fortescue\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLord Fortescue left Dorian Grey to his sister as he greeted her with such charm and flattery. He focused his attention on the blushing Lady Selene, smiled at her gracious curtsey and said, \"We must endevour to ensure you do not forget this night. It has been my personal goal to ensure that the parties at Palais du jeux are never forgotten by lovely young ladies such as yourself.\" His blue eyes stare deeply into hers as if there is some other meaning to his words than polite flattery.\n\nHe turns to Lord Avery and says, \"M'lord, why don't I have one of my men guide you to a seat in the garden. We have fine weather today and he can bring you food and refreshments. I know you are a man of refined taste for a good brandy and I don't think they I am being too bold when I say I think we have a very fine selection. Your good opinion of them would mean a great deal to our reputation as hosts.\" With an elegant wave he summons a couple of servants to assist Lord Avery if he is agreeable.\n\nReturning his full attention to Lady Selene he takes her arm and says, \"Now we must fetch you a drink my dear lady. Only the finest champagne from France for our guests today I'm afraid. Perhaps I can escort you to the ballroom or the garden m'lady?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Dorian Grey\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHad Lady Helena been anyone but the hostesse of this ball - if it was one - Dorian would have been surprised and probably would have used the next hours or two on gossiping on how lax her upbringing must have been if she adressed men with their first names within the first five minutes. But as things were as they were it was different. Any host had certain liberties the rest did not have, mainly because they were providing occasion as well as area at which people could meet, and that usually was valued.\n\n\"How could I deny you such a promise, Lady Fortescue.\", he gave in with a charming smile. \"On my word then, I shall accompany you to the gardens. Later on? I assume you have still many guests to greet ahead of you. Or will you leave that duty to the lord?\" It was a bit daring to go that far. But, after all, she had started it in the way she adressed him. Thus he concluded she was into that, somehow.\n\nHe noticed that she was looking at a point past him and followed her gaze, at which he had to turn around half-way. Lady Vilnariere was certainly a sight to behold. He bowed slightly into her general direction, since she was, after all, the lady closest by, except for the hostess herself. He made a mental note to try and talk to her later. But for now his duties with Lady Helena were not over yet. And secretly he hoped they would not be for a little while longer. Or longer than that.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Lady Selene de Vilaniere\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA small relieved sigh escaped Selene's lips when Lord Fortescue suggested that Lord Avery found a seat in the garden. If he was busy talking to other men and drinking, she could have a chance to explore the palace, be introduced to other guests and maybe even dance. Her husband's interest were caught by the host's words. He had heard about the selection of brandys that could be found at Palais du Jeux and that was certainly one of the reasons why he had listened to his wife's prayers and granted her wish. He bowed to the host and placed a kiss on Selene's cheek before he disappeared with one of Lord Fortescue's men.\n\n\"Enjoy yourself, my lord.\" Said Lady Selene to Lord Avery with a hint of concealed triumph in her voice. Her finger went to the spot where he had kissed her and she rubbed it discreetly as if she wanted to wipe out every trace of his touch. Whilst she watched him go, she noticed that Lady Fortescue and the handsome young man were looking at her. She smiled at both of them, then she turned her attention back to Lord Sebastian.\n\n\"Yes, I would love a glass of champagne.\" She said when he took her arm. She felt already tipsy because of the new sensations that were bombarding her from every direction. \"I would be honored if you could escort me to the ballroom. I.. I've always dreamt of dancing in a splendid ballroom and I've heard that yours is the most beautiful of the realm.\" She had taken dancing lessons as a young girl, but she had never had a chance to dance at a real ball.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Lord Sebastian Fortescue\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSebastian did not miss his pretty guests relief at his suggestion for her husband to settle down for some food and drinks. The not so perfect match of pretty young wife and older man that he had seen many times before. The rumours of their marriage was what had tickled his fancy to send an invitation. He was curious how the sheltered young woman with a worn out drunkard of a husband would seek to enjoy herself at one of their parties. The young lord did not miss Lady Selene discretely rubbing the spot where he kissed her face.\n\nWith a flourish he removed a silk handkerchef from his coat and leant forward to dab at her face, saying politing, \"My dear Lady Selene, you have a spot of dirt from your journey. Please, allow me?\" Was he being polite or was he secretly signalling he knew of her of the disappointment of her marriage. His smiling face gave no indication of his true thoughts.\n\nLord Sebastion led her into the house as she took his proffered arm and spoke of her dreams of dancing. Through the foyer and into...\n\n-----> The Ballroom\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Lady Helena Fortescue\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIt was an exhilarating feeling to have so much power, to be blunt at times, where other would have already made a bad mistake. Her eyes had locked on his, watching with the interest of a cat his reaction. In a confidential and endearing way she did put her hand lightly on his lower arm, and opened with the other her chinese fan, and turned around. With one look she ordered a highly ornated servant to take her place. \"Please Mr Dorian nothing would keep me a second longer from enjoying your company. Our majordoma will take our place. We are here to have fun, no?\" She let him lead her through the hall, and pointed him the way, they had to go. He will see and hear, that she has guided him to the ball room, where the orchestra is already playing. Before they enter she looks at him with a pleading smile. \"You wont deny a lady a dance?\"\n\n--> First to the ball room\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Lady Selene de Vilaniere\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLady Selene blushed. Had Lord Sebastian understood her thoughtless action? Or did she really have a spot of dirt on her face? His gentle touch on her cheek felt so good that she swayed a little forward when he drew his hand back as if she wanted to prolong the contact a little longer. Her eyes had been half closed during the short contact, but then they fluttered open and bored into his with an intensity that surprised even Selene herself. Her face was a display of the most different emotions, from anger to passion, from misery to excitement.\nWith a mysterious smile on her lips she took his arm and let him lead her through the palace.\n\n*** to the ballroom ***\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Lady Helena Fortescue\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLady Helena stood in the sun, waiting for other guest to arrive, right now there was no coach driving up to release the noble passengers, but there at the horizon could she see another carriage drawn by four brown horses. With mild hope her eyes followed the vehicle. Would be the man, her future husband be in that one? The one, who would accept, that he would not have a timid plain wife with her? Or maybe one of those who would like to make the step into the other world they offered here at the Palaise du Jeux?\n\nHer eyes looked friendly and interested at every newcomer, curious if Lord Sebastien and her had been right with her assessment.\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 16:21, Thu 18 Nov 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Lord Jonathan Burton\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe carriage rolled along the broad avenue, the driver skillfully handling the team of four horses. The fit, obviously well cared for animals came to a stop. The door opened just before a servant could grasp the handle, and an athletic looking man in dress military uniform emerged, stepping down agily, ignoring the offered hand. He arrived alone.\n\nAs he stepped out of the coach, the sunlight glinted from the well-polished medals on his dress uniform, tokens of several campaigns in the Near East and the subcontinent. He looked about the lovely grounds, a satisfied yet small smile on his face. The place was even more ornate than he remembered it. His eyes settled on Lady Helena, and his smile grew wider. He bowed his head slightly and then approached, moving with confidence, yet not failing to defer to the hostess.\n\n\"Ah, Lady Helena,\" he said, bowing slightly once more. \"It is good to see you again, and looking more lovley than ever. The arrival of the invitation from you and your brother was a ray of sunshine. I've looked forward to this day with eager anticipation.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Lady Helena Fortescue\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWhen she saw, who it would be, that arrived next, she stepped down the stairs to greet the good old friend of the family. Helena had to smile, when she saw this epitome of masculinity. \"Lord Jonathan, what for a joy to have you here. It has been too long, that we have seen us.\" Lady Helena looks dazzling as always, her good looks combined with a wealth and a refined taste to support that makes her without exaggeration to one of the most wanted women in the kingdom. \"How have been your travels my friend? You must tell me of your adventures when you find the time for it.\" Her heart was beating a litte bit painfull and again she knew that she was in love with him, but also knew, that this would never work out. With an somehow intimate touch at his arm, squeezing it lightly she was beaming at him, and turn to accompany him inside.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Lord Jonathan Burton\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLord Jonathan looked into her eyes for a moment. From her fine manner, to her radiant beauty, to her dowry, it was well known that Lady Helena would be as fine a fiancee and wife as any man in the Empire could dare to hope for. Though he was unsure of what made her tick, it did always seem that their desires were somewhat different, despite the mutual attraction they both seemed to feel when they were together. Nevertheless, it was always a pleasure to see her. He took her arm in his, enjoying the light touch of her fingers on the thick hard muscle of his biceps, noticeable even through the dress uniform.\n\n\"Ah, Lady Helena, as you may have heard, my adventures of late have led me back to England and the family estate,\" he said in his full, deep voice. \"Perhaps, though, if you've a few minutes later, I will tell you of the tiger I took down near the Bay of Bengal last year. It was a deadly creature, a true man-eater. Though I must confess I've seen no wild creature more beautiful.\" He laughed slightly and walked beside her into the glorious manse.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Miss Emily Trevelyan\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nEmily took a deep breath and let it out slowly as her aunt's coach closed the final distance to the front steps of the Fortescue manse. She startled slightly as her aunt leaned toward her and patted her hand, but recovered quickly enough to give her a brief but warm smile before a footman opened the door. The smile hovered at the edges of her lips while her aunt took the footman's hand to descend from the coach. Dear Aunt Caroline. How kind she was, despite the disappointment Emily knew she had been. She'd prove herself tonight. Somehow.\n\nAnd then it was Emily's turn to step out of the coach. It was suddenly brighter, and the cheerful noises of the partiers inside washed over her. She wished she could feel like she truly belonged among it. Her aunt cleared her throat, and Emily took a few rapid steps to catch up.\n\n\"Don't be afraid, Emily,\" her aunt murmured. \"They'll hardly eat you. Just be your sweet, charming self, and let yourself enjoy the evening. Stop worrying so much.\"\n\n\"Yes, Aunt,\" she whispered.\n\nEmily refused to let herself stare as they entered, but oh, it was a grand sight, the Fortescue house, even barely through the door. The two ladies let their wraps be taken by swift, silent maids, then walked forward into the center of the foyer.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Lady Helena Fortescue\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLady Helena is just about to get lost in his presence longing to hear from his adventures, when a new guest arrived. Stopping him, she looks up to him with an odd expression in her eyes. \"Oh, look, that seems to be Miss Tevelyan, she will inherit quite a wealth, and she has the courage and the curiosity to come here, maybe you should get known to this sweet young lady better?\" He can see clear regret, she always felt so well with him, and now her duty as a host was calling her to even push him towards another woman.\n\nTurning towards the new arrived guest she inclines elegantly her head and smiles. \"That must be Miss Emily Trevelyan and her most welcome aunt Viscountess Caroline Dunlevy. I´m very happy that you could make it. I hope you had a good journey?\" She waits politely for their answers and then continues \"May I introduce you to Lord Jonathan Burton? He is a good friend of the family and knows the way to the ballroom.\"\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 13:06, Wed 17 Nov 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Lord Jonathan Burton\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLord Jonathan looked down at his hostess. His flashing blue eyes betrayed a mix of emotions as well - a hint of desire, a bit of longing and, just as with Lady Helena, a trace of regret. As they turned, his eyes went to the new arrival and he murmured a few words, just loud enough so that only his hostess could hear. \"Hmm, and quite lovely at that,\" he whispered.\n\nLord Jonathan reluctantly released Lady Helena's arm and bowed his head slightly as he is introduced to Miss Trevelyan and her aunt. He took a step forward and could not help but notice how he towered over the young woman and her aunt. She was a tiny thing, and he hoped his looming presence would not make her too too uncomfortable. He bowed a little deeper to minimize the difference in their size and extended his hand to take any that was offered.\n\n\"Miss Trevelyan,\" he said with a smile to the young lady. \"A pleasure.\"\n\nHe turned to regard the older woman. \"And Viscountess, an honor to meet you as well.\"\n\nHe stood tall now, letting the women see his immaculate uniform and the sparkling medals adorning it, and spoke to both of them. \"Lady Helena and her brother do host the finest gatherings in all of England, I wager, and I'm sure you will enjoy all they have to offer here at the Palais de Jeux.\"\n\nHe turned and held his arms slightly out, offering one to each woman. \"Come, let me lead you to the ballroom,\" he said. \"I've only just arrived myself and would enjoy a drink and perhaps even a dance.\" He looked down at Emily with a slight smile.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Miss Emily Trevelyan\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nEmily froze for an instant at Lord Jonathan's approach with their hostess, Lady Helena, before she gathered herself and sank into a graceful curtsey, deep enough to be both proper and respectful, but not so dramatic as to become an exercise in toadying. As he bowed lower, a faint hint of color tinted her cheeks. She hadn't thought to see a man in uniform here, which assumption was, of course, utterly stupid of her, but all the same it surprised her... and pleased her in a way she didn't quite understand, but knew she'd want to ponder later.\n\nHer aunt might, perhaps, have the right to claim precedence in accepting a greeting, but that wasn't the reason for this particular social function, and so Lady Dunlevy nodded and smiled and kept her hands to herself, allowing Lord Jonathan to take Emily's hand and lift her from the curtsey. Her air was both proprietary and approving as Emily straigtened and spoke in a low but clear voice.\n\n\"Lord Jonathan. It is very much a pleasure to make your acquaintance.\" Her socially proper smile grew a hint brighter for a moment, before she looked down and then back up again, composure once more in place.\n\nLady Dunlevy extended her hand then in the chaperone's delicate art of allowing just so much at a time. \"Indeed,\" she said, directing her words to both Lord Jonathan and Lady Helena. \"An honor both to be here and to meet such fine people.\" Stepping forward, she smiled and nodded again, accepting his right arm and the offer of his escort to the ballroom. \"You have our most sincere sympathy on your brother's illness, Lord Jonathan, and our hopes for his speedy and complete recovery.\"\n\nEmily followed her aunt's example, slipping her white-gloved hand into the crook of Lord Jonathan's elbow. \"I will include him in my prayers with your permission, sir.\"\n\n[Private to Lord Jonathan Burton: He would notice that her hand isn't trembling, but it's not truly relaxed, either.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Lady Helena Fortescue\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLady Helena arched her eyebrows. She could understand, that Lord Burton was far more interesting for women of every age, but that they seemed not to know, that she was the hostess, and that it had been her, that had turned around to them was something she found not awfully polite.\n\n\"Well, don´t bother with me, I will stay here to welcome the next guest.\" beautiful Helena said, her velvet voice friendly, but the old friend heard the sarcasm and laughter out of it.\n\nWith one last glance sidewards to them, her head high, the slender woman turned to do as she had pronounced.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Lord Jonathan Burton\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLord Jonathan nodded at the mention of his brother. \"Ah, poor Thomas,\" he said with a shake of his head. \"Not built to withstand the trials of the tropics it seems. I feel a bit at fault, as it was my tales of adventure in my letters home that drew him to the dark continent. At any rate, I thank you both for your concern. We all hope to see him well. His temperament is far better suited to running the family's substantial affairs.\"\n\nHe took the ladies' arms just as Helena spoke. He sensed a hint of tension in her voice - and in Miss Emily's grip. He hesitated before moving on. He was no master of the myriad social conventions required at these sorts of parties - too much time in the Himalayan foothills, the savannah and such places would do that to a man, thankfully - but he knew Lady Helena well enough to know something was wrong. He suddenly realized that while the Viscountess had acknowledged Lady Helena, Miss Emily had not. He would hate to see the rather fetching heiress embarassed on this occasion. He sensed she'd had few such social opportunities in her young life. He turned and gently guided the two wee Cornish ladies with him.\n\n\"Forgive me Lady Helena,\" he said, bowing his head slightly but meeting her eyes directly. \"It seems I ... inserted myself into Miss Emily's arrival too soon. She has barely arrived and here I am sweeping her off to the ballroom before she's had a chance to greet you properly.\" He turned to look down at Miss Emily, a slight smile on his face. He supposed he did have a certain presence that could sometimes dominate a room and distract even the most properly trained of ladies.\n\n\"Do forgive me, Miss Trevelyan,\" he said with a slight smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes. \"It seems my manners are not what they should be. I fear I left them somewhere between the Khyber Pass and Timbuktu.\" He squeezed her arm a little tighter to his side in a gesture of reassurance.\n\nHe turned to regard her aunt. \"And Viscountess, I beg your forgiveness as well, of course,\" he said with a more polite smile.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Master of Ceremonies ()\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAnother fine carriage makes the approach to the Palais du Jeux along the Court de la Coeur. Footmen rush down to assist the guest down from the. The staff at Palais du Jeux are finely trained and discreet. The Master of Ceremonies sees that his mistress, Lady Helena Fortescue is occupied with other guests and it would be a very inopportune time to interupt. Instead he takes it upon himself to introduce the guest himself. Gliding down the stairs with all the pomp of his position, he awaits for the young lady to step from the carriage and begin to climb the stairs.\n\nWhen she begins to mount the marble steps he announces in a great voice, \"May I present Miss Marie-Èlise Jacqueline Noiset, daughter of the Grand Monsieur of Oisan.\"\n\nHe steps aside to allow her to make her entrance...\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Marie-Elise Jacqueline Noiset\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFilling her lungs with the fresh air, she gracefully mounts the rest of the steps and moves with a timeless and practiced gace and fluidity. Marie-Elise holds her strongly chisled chin high as she appears to look down on those around her, the chin gives away to a long neck which reveals her covered shoulders. She arches a brow as her lips turn up in a greeting smlile as the party-goers carefully examine Marie-Elise's just-bought, top-of-the-line, tres-chique black and pink dress.\n\nThe finely boned scrumptious soft pink dress blooms with little black velvet flowers. The center of the bodice is a matte black satin with a the same material as the flowers displayed in an intricate triangular pattern and three matte black bows and beaded trim embellish the front bodice stunningly.\nThe large satin pink bell sleves are trimmed with a delicious velet ribbon matte black bows at her elbows and more black beads that dangle delicately onto her hands. As she moves her arms suttle light is reflected. The front of the skirt has the same beaded trim draping dramatically down each side. She holds a matching ran in her hand, made of the same material and has a black beads dangling from it. The back of her dress is firmly closed with a multitude of rivets and flows deliciously over her bustle and a \"small\" train sweeps the ground.\n\nShe takes in the room and the paintings on the wall waiting for the host.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Marie-Elise Jacqueline Noiset\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHer dark hair was pinned to the back of her head in small lush ringlets that formed an intricate bun on top of this was a fat hat with various bows and décor detailed upon it. Hearing foot steps behind her she turned, her elegant necklace sparkling in the light as she waited for her escort Jean-Luke.\n\n?Lady Noiset have you not forgotten your escort?? Jean-Luke said as he left the carriage. He was tall and handsome, her father had insisted that this young man accompany her to this particularly large party, sure he was nice enough. But she continually got the feeling that her father had promised him something more that she was unaware.\n\n?But of course not. I am simply admiring the fine paintings.? Her french accent melted with his as they spoke their practiced British englsih. He smiled at her and offered his brawn arm as they both curtsied/bowed to the Master of Ceremonies and Marie-Èlise slipped her black laced dainty hand into the offered arm.\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 06:19, Thu 18 Nov 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Miss Emily Trevelyan\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nEmily's hand tightened around Lord Jonathan's arm, her breath quick enough to be audible, though not sharp enough rightly to be called a gasp. Her face flooded with color, and she swayed slightly, but seemed frozen in place again, uncertain as to what precisely she ought to do next.\n\nLady Dunlevy pursed her lips slightly at Lady Helena's response. Headstrong, and bold for an unmarried miss, but wealth and influence tended to create that. She'd thought the introduction was meant to direct them to Lord Jonathan's escort, but the waters were deeper than she'd supposed. No complacency would be possible, here, and no assumptions could be made. She'd need to draw Emily aside for a few additional admonishments to that effect. Nodding to Lord Jonathan, she patted his arm, then released it.\n\n\"No apology is necessary to me, Lord Jonathan. Lady Helena, surely you realize that no offense was meant to be given,\" Lady Dunlevy warmly and calmly said to the younger woman. \"I believed it was your intention we accept your friend's offered escort.\" She stepped forward and extended both hands, quite the picture of warm good nature. \"Come, let us cry peace, shall we?\"\n\nEmily swallowed hard and drew herself together, trying to breathe calmly and slowly. Lord Jonathan's words lifted her gaze to his face, and her face colored again, more faintly this time, as she realized he was truly being a gentleman in more than simple title. It was very nice to feel protected. The twinkle in his eyes brought out for an instant her there-and-gone-again open smile, and the gentle pressure of his arm holding her hand slightly tighter to his side gave her courage enough to squeeze back, just a bit, before letting go to move behind her aunt and lower her head in contrition.\n\nThe voice of the Master of Ceremonies broke the tableau slightly, Lady Dunlevy adding just a touch of a question to her expression, but losing no trace of the kind but firm dignity of her demeanor.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Lady Helena Fortescue\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLady Helena looked, her heart really hurt, to be ignored in such a manner. It was not that they had understood, that Lord Burton was meant to accompany them, but that they had not even addressed her and made the appropriate compliments and thanks for the invitation.\n\nBut it would not do, to begin the ball with bad feelings, and so, with quite some will, a dark look to her old friend she then smiled charming and nodded in a way that engulfed all three. \"Oh, Viscountess, Miss Trevelyan, I really must apologize, what do you must think about me? To be so overly susceptible! Please forgive me. Of course ... peace.\" With those words the young lady extended her hands took one of the elder woman, and clasped it reassuringly with the other, really meaning it. Then she turned to Jonathan. \"And you, Lord Burton, I must beg to make my guests forget soon this adversity. You will, wont you?\"\n\nThen she too heard the new arrival. \"Oh, and now I must beg your pardon. The duties as a host are calling me.\" With one last smile she took leave with that.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Lord Jonathan Burton\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJonathan nodded politely to Lady Dunlevy as she disengaged herself from his arm and stepped forward to speak with Helena. The aunt's initiative gave him a quick opportunity to look to Miss Emily again. He'd noted her sudden intake of breath and felt her uncertainty against him a moment ago. He saw she looked up at him, and he gazed down at her as well, his eyes flickering a bit as he noticed the faint color warm her face and her rather engaging smile. As she squeezed his arm in return, he couldn't help but think he'd like to see that smile - and that rosy glow - again this evening. He released her to join her aunt, though she could sense his slight reluctance in breaking their contact.\n\nHe waited for Helena's response to Miss Emily and her aunt and breathed a quiet, invisible sigh of relief. She was clearly enjoying her position as social power broker, and he couldn't say he was surprised. Both she and her brother enjoyed such things, and the gamesmanship at the events was one of the things that made their parties such a smashing good time, even if Jonathan himself was no master of such things. Of course, there were other activities associated with the gatherings that Jonathan found quite appealing as well.\n\nHe bowed his head to Lady Helana, once more. \"Of course my lady, I can think of no greater pleasure than seeing that both these charming ladies enjoy themselves this evening,\" he said with a smile. \"Of course, I do hope that Lord Sebastian is about, as well. It's been too long since I've seen your brother.\n\nHe turned to face the interior of the manse once more, and again extended his arms for the women to take. Once Lady Helena was out of earshot, he leaned down, bringing his head a little closer to Miss Emily's shoulder and pulling her arm tighter to him as he did so. \"Now, where were we?\" he said with a grin, and he began to lead them to the ballroom with a slight spring in his step.\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 15:56, Thu 18 Nov 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Lady Helena Fortescue\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNow, when Lord Burton had vanished with the two ladies, she allowed herself to feel the pain. since her 14th birthday had she fallen in love with him, and now about 5 years after it, nothing had changed. But he did not return the love, and now was maybe even looking for a wife. Good, that new guest were there to be greeted, a reason to push this hurt aside.\n\nWith almost her old self she placed herself in a way, that the newcomers could not pass by her, without seeing her. Of course she could not walk after them like a mere servant. She took her time to watch them secretly, while it seemed she was inspecting one of those beautiful boquets of flowers.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Marie-Elise Jacqueline Noiset\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe couple moved with a practiced discreet flourish and seeing that their hostess was unoccupied glided beside her as if to take in another beautiful flower arrangement. After a few practiced moments, Jean-Luke spoke first, his French accent unusually charming.\n\n?Good eve Mademoiselle. I believe you are, Lady Helena Forescue. Am I correct in this assumption?? His eyes were drawn to the flower arrangement she seemed to be engaged in at the moment for the moment Marie-Èlise stood silent at his side, waiting for the proper time.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Miss Emily Trevelyan\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLady Dunlevy beamed at Lady Helena's response, squeezing the younger woman's hands lightly with her own. \"Thank you, Lady Helena. You are as gracious as you are generous tonight for having invited us into your home.\" Emily lifted her head most of the way and smiled softly, lingering apprehension still perceptible in her eyes, easing only slowly as she mastered her worry and sense of lost chances. How she wished she could have thought of something to say that might have helped her make a friend, but that opportunity was likely gone. She regretted it, but didn't know how to so much as begin to change it.\n\nThis time when they both again accepted Lord Jonathan's arms and escort, Emily held his arm a little more firmly, and held herself a trifle closer to him. Perhaps it was the uniform, or maybe his height as compared to hers, but she felt a little less lost in his presence. She took a deep breath, and some of the tension in her shoulders eased. Her aunt nodded again at their hostess. \"There is no adversity to forget, only a memory of your kindness. I hope to see you again later this evening, Lady Helena.\"\n\nAs they began to walk toward the room's exit deeper into the house, Lady Dunlevy took a long breath, slow and quiet but as deep as her corset would allow, and turned her attention to assessing the faces and clothing of all the guests, weighing and considering the battlefield ahead with as much intensity as any field commander. That was one hurdle passed, but likely many more yet safelyto cross. For the moment, she was content to allow herself and more especially Emily to be seen with a young bachelor of such quality as Lord Jonathan. She felt him lean slightly toward her niece, and her smile grew. Even better if he seemed to enjoy her company.\n\nFor her part, Emily was most assuredly enjoying his. The gentle tug toward him, and that grin... he made her positively light-headed. She wasn't a girl with one foot still in the schoolroom, testing the waters of her first Season, not anymore, but none of the youths she'd encountered quickened something in her the way Lord Jonathan did. Her smile brightened as she looked up at him, a trace of rose forming across the top of her cheekbones before she turned her gaze back forward. But the smile lingered, just a bit, at the mere corners of her lips.\n\n======== To the Ballroom\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 07:15, Fri 19 Nov 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Lady Helena Fortescue\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLady Helena was still daydreaming as she watched Lord Burton disappear with Miss Tevelyan and her chaperone with a whistful look in her eye while examing a boquet. She is almost surprised by the new guest, who does not wait for the hostess, but introduces herself. Helena appears momentarily flustered and snaps her fan open to give herself a moment. Recovering her composure, she curtsies and replies, \"Oh, I am so sorry and have forgotten my manners as hostess. Whatever must you think of me? You must be Lady Noiset, it is so good of you to come. I am Lady Helena, as you guessed, and this handsome young man?\"\n\nWhen the pleasantries are done she suggests, \"Why don't you make your entrance into the Grand Ballroom, I believe the dancing will begin soon. Make sure you have some champagne first though.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Marie-Elise Jacqueline Noiset\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMarie-Èlise dipped her head elegantly and lifted her chin, ?Excusez-moi, mademoiselle, if Jean-Luc and I have appeared rude. We can be a bit forthcoming when it comes to parties. Please do accept my most sincere and deepest apologies for the absentminded intrusion.? She opens her own fan, displaying a flowery scene. ?Oui, I am Lady Noiset. I am most please to make your acquaintance Lady Fortescue. Nonsense I think nothing but the best of you. Pardon-moi, Lady Fortescue this is my cousin, Jean-Luc. ?\n\nNoticing the he has upset the hostess; Jean-Luke quickly yet with decency parades his French accent and highbrow up brining. He politely responds, ?Non, mademoiselle. It is I who have lost my manners at the invigorating entrance as a fine lady such as your self.? He bows very politely.\n\n?Thank you mademoiselle, champagne would be simply delightful as I am certain that the dance in the ballroom is. You are a most wonderful hostess.?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Lady Helena Fortescue\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Well, I very much hope, that it will suite your taste. If you have any wishes, please let me know, I´m quite sure, we will be able to come up with something \" Lady Helena smiles openly at Mademoiselle Noiset and her company with that obvious understatement. There was only one dark moment in her eyes that could make Marie-Élise wonder. The hostess seemed to be rather curious, which was in a way very friendly and forthcoming, but it also held another quality.\n\nThe young lady accompanies them to the ballroom, the music already filling the hall, that is adorned with many exceptional but nonetheless beautiful paintings and art of all kind. \"You had a good journey I hope? Will you return home after your visit here?\" With an easy good bearance that speaks of a good self-esteem, that lets her look all the more attractive, Lady Fortescue turns with an open look to her guest.\n\nFor a short moment, she excuses herself with an elegant guesture at the entrance to the ballroom, and speaks with one of the servant, who had bowed and opened the door for them. Then she waves invitingly to enter the ballroom.\n\n---> Ballroom\n\n[Private to Marie-Elise Jacqueline Noiset: Hi, wanted to let you know, that I´m now trying to play with Dorian, but would be lucky, if you still find the time to answer. I have no problems to let it continue for some time and play in two seperate threads. You could join me and Dorian for a while, and we mix. I play with Jean-Luc and you with Dorian, or whatever occurs. (I´m the Game Mistress by the way.)]\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 15:03, Tue 23 Nov 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Miss Muriel Beauchamp\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe woman looked out as they approached the great mansion, the trees and garden already quite a beautiful view, and then the great stairs, that lead up to the entrance hall. She turns back to her aunt and chaperone Miss Fletcher, that was sitting with some odd arrogant expression on the other side, watching her with some pride. \"Miss Beauchamp, your parents put quite some hope into that evening. I don´t know, why they have decided to send you here, if you ask me ...\" and she rambled on, but Muriel did not listen anymore. It was always the same, she should finally attract some man and charm him enough to convince him at least with her dowry to take her as his wife. But those she had been interested in, had been either urged to ask some other woman, or she herself had not been interested to be the annoying bonus to the great amount of wealth that came with her.\n\nIt was kind of a strategy of the young woman, to keep herself rather plain, than to wear those exaggerated dressed with too many frills and colours and so on. Wanting to find a man, that would not be blinded by a stuffed dress and false wigs. When the coach stopped she waited that Miss Fletcher exited first and then she followed her. She couldn´t deny a certain excitement, as she followed her. The Fortescues were known for their good hand for inviting quite some interesting guests.\n\nThe majordomo stepped forward and welcomed them in the name of the hosts, having a servant leading them towards the ballroom.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Miss Emily Sarah Preston\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThey had been late leaving the school grounds in Western London. The Countess had taken longer than expected to prepare and Emily had been forced to wait nearly an hour for her to appear so that they could board the carriage in the late morning for the several hour ride into the northern country side.\n\nThe countess was one of the dorm mothers, a woman whose family was rich in title and little else. It had been decades since the family had fallen on hard times and missed the great economic and industrial boon of the times. Now she had scrounged what dignity she could and had taken a position at the finishing school ostensibly to pass on and mold the next generation of young ladies. In truth, the trip to Palis du Jeux was to be a bittersweet excursion. She again would have a chance to socialize with best London had to offer, but there would be those who were aware of the demise of her families fortunes and their frolics ... to say nothing of the fact that she was merely the escort, the chaperone of this meek young lady. But is she couldn't relax in the solitude of her flat, at least she could enjoy a evening or two of opulence at the Fortescue's expense.\n\nEmily and the Countess settled into the carriage for the long ride into the country. The rain pitter pattered off and on during the long ride. At first Emily had tried to make conversation but finally was content to fiddle with her fan as she watched the country side slide by. She looked into the occasional passing carriage, wondering about the passengers ... wondering about the couples ... were they married? if not, what scandalous things might they be doing inside?\n\nDusk settled over pastoral countryside and the carriage made its last turns into the great sprawling grounds of the magnificent chateau. Great lanterns adorn both sides of the large stone entrance, their flame licking against the coming night. The carriage crunches over the crushed gravel as Emily pressed her face against the window as she looked over the magnificent estate. Even the countess was not above marveling at the splendidly manicured grounds and great wide white stone stairs of the entry\n\nHaving come to a stop, Emily climbed from the carriage, easing the large hoops of the dress through the narrow door, the light blue fabric and cream trim is as feminine and beautiful as it is meek and understated. Taking an instant to ensure that her dress is in place, Emily glances over her shoulder to see the Countess alight behind her, and then curtsies to the head Footman for his assistance ? and then taking the fabric of the elegant skirt in her fingers ? she gingerly climbs the steps approaching the massive mahogany doors of the house.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Court de la Coeur (Public Space) by Miss Emily Sarah Preston\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe countess followed not behind, but rather even with the young girl. 'After all,' she reasoned 'I actually am of noble birth' came the justification in her mind even as she glanced over at girl to her side more than 30 years her junior.\n\nThe countess's dress was a lovely garmet of navy with emerald trim and pearl adornments ... with a high neck and sleeves to the wrist. While well kept, the dress gave the impression that it was slightly out of date, much like the woman wearing it ... and the dress worn by the young modest girl beside her, while still tasteful ... did indeed reveal a great deal more of her shoulders and upper chest, revealing the vibrance of her youth.\n\nThe MajorDomo again stepped forward to greet another guess in the name of the Host and Hostess. Miss Emily curtsied and introduced herself first to the MajorDomo and then the Master Of Cermonies, the countess introducing herself as well. Her fan held between delicate fingers ... she and countess were shown by a servant to the Ballroom.\n\n==> Ballroom" }, { "from": "Theai", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T02:55:39", "value": "Character Name: Lady Elinor Troyes\nCharacter's Age: 31\nGender: Female\n\nCharacter Roll: Inner Circle\n\nCharacter Description:\nElinor is a petite woman with delicate curves and an infectous laugh. She's pretty, but not extraordinarily so. Her appeal comes from the way she carries herself, and her ability to wrap men (and women) around her finger. She has dark brown hair that cascades in waves down her back if not primly pinned up, and sparkling green eyes. Almost garishly wealthy, she always dresses in the height of french fashion, employing only the best dressmakers and hairdresses to turn her out in the most expensive and lavish dresses. She is extremely well-spoken and clever, and has an air and languidness about her. She's quite observant and intelligent, but always appears nonchalant to her surroundings and company. Being older than most of the Fortescue's guests, she will occasionally take on the role of hostess herself, taking some of the younger guests under her wing.\n\nBackground:\n\nElinor was born the youngest daughter of a well-to-do, but hardly noble Colonel of his Majesty's Royal Army. Raised in the English countryside, her family was comfortable, even moderately wealthy, but far beneath the notice of more elite society. Wanting his daughters to marry well, the Colonel sent Elinor and both of her older sisters to Paris to a lady's \"finishing school\". Elinor was 15 at the time. Her older sisters returned home in a few years and dutifully married the husbands chosen for them - genteel British lords. However, Elinor was far more ambitious. Embracing her studies in Paris, she became fluent in both French and Italian, and learned to play the piano and sing moderately well. She was also trained in the finer points of being a lady - ie, graciously entertaining guests, etiquette, dancing, embroidery, and of course, the art of innocent flirtation to catch any man's eye. And in this respect she exceeded even the highest hopes of her father when she married the Marquis de Troyes.\n\nHe was nearly 50, she was 19. For years, he had been one of the most eligible bachelors in Paris and the rest of France. After his first wife died, the cream of French society dangled their daughters under his nose in hopes of enticing him. However, it wasn't until Elinor came along that he gave away his heart. All of Paris was astonished that a middling British girl could succeed where none of the vaunted French beauties could, and indeed were a bit indigant. But the Marquis cared not, for he lavished his young wife with gifts of jewelry, the finest clothing, and anything else she desired. In return, she doted on him, and brought a girlish innocence to his life. People were always suspect of their relationship because she seemed far too lively for him. They were sure that she must be engaging in clandestine affairs, but if the Marquis heard these rumors, he ignored them. For her part, Elinor was never caught red-handed and she still refuses to answer any inquiries about it.\n\nSix years after they were married, the Marquis died of pneunmonia. As he had no male heirs, his title and holdings went to his nephew, but Elinor retained quite a bit of wealth as well. The Marquis had given her quite a bit of land for her own, as well as their large manor house outside of Paris. He also specified that she be given a rather gracious monthly allowance to maintain her lifesyle. In addition, Elinor had invested some of her own money in a shipping company on the coast, and enjoys large returns from their profits.\n\nWealthy in her own right, Elinor travels freely. In addition to the time she spends in Paris, she also owns a large estate outside of London. It was here that she met the Fortescues, when she was invited to their famous parties. She and Helena became fast friends, and after awhile became a permanant fixture at the festivities whenever she was town.\n\nSecret Desires: Desiring to retire from the \"stuffiness\" of high society, Elinor likes nothing more than to let loose and reveal the hidden desires that others may not even know they had.\n\nPreferences: I'm open to ideas, but Elinor's the type that would love to teach innocent young men a thing or two about pleasing a woman.\n\nGame Limitations: the normal stuff, and no BDSM or violence, please." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T09:29:49", "value": "<strong><u>Lord Sebastian Fortescue</u></strong>\n\nThe servants had finished their work and the Palais du Jeux was finally ready for the grand party. As a good host he waited at the entrance and greeted the first guests as they arrived. He was resplendant in his pressed captain's uniform, polished leather gleaming and cavalry sabre hanging from his belt. Sebastian looked the perfect gentleman officer, dashing, handsome and refined. Standing at the top of the at the entrance to his great house he greeted each guest politely, remembering some polite fact about them or their family." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T05:47:26", "value": "Name: Venessa Davis\nNationality: American\nRace: Anglo-Saxon\nHeight: 5'4\"\nWeight: 127#\nHair Color: Dark Brown\nEye Color: Dark Brown\nAge: 28\n\nCharacter Role: Radical and Brilliant American Ex-patriot Guest\n\nAppearance: A beautiful woman in that way that appeals to the tastes of other women she tends to dress in clothing more suited to men but tailored for the womens form minus the natural male needs like a fly. No one can confuse her with a man and she still wears tasteful makeup, perfume and is primped. Her only jewelry is a simple Rosary worn around her neck a family heirloom, she likes it. Generally dresses like a common American in regular upper end clothes but nothing like silks, think simple.\n\nPersonality: A free-thinker and free-spirit she is very well educated, worldly and brilliant with a reputation as a lover of other women. In fact she could care less what other people think of her and has a clever wit. Although from a wealthy family from America with a decent sized trust fund she is not exactly pro the rich. In fact has a reputation of lampooning the rich in novels and wrote against the excess of the rich in several serious books on social commentary. Not that she hates the rich but with money comes moral responsibility to others in society, and being rich does not excuse not doing something constructive with ones life. Notorious she has had many lovers and is widely known among the Sapphic circles as an exquisite lover. Also for her liking for many lovers with few serious relationships, if any. At her home in Paris she keeps several lovers rotating out as she gets bored with them from many social levels.\n\nHistory: Born in New York city to a Steel and Rail Baron she grew up in the American \"new money\" although her French mother Catherine has some modest title in her country but hardly upper nobility. Schooled at a fine private boarding school Boston then in Paris she holds a Doctorate in Philosophy and has a flair and genius for writing. Coming out after an affair with an actress Kate Barron who was jailed in England for \"Unnatural Acts\". Since then she lived in Paris and wrote many books both novels and serious works on politics and social criticism, she is very well thought off among women moving for the Right to Vote in countries around the world. Being invited to the party was a shock but she plans to make this a grand chance to get dirt on the elite for a novel maybe even a commentary work, she has he notebook and pen tucked away for notes.\n\nSecret Desire: Not something she will admit but she has a fantasy of several people ravishing her of both sexes impregnating her as a result- once.\n\nPreferences: Is a Lesbian." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T06:07:00", "value": "Venessa Davis the fameous American ex-patriot and lesbian strolls up dressed in fairly common American clothes, clean and attractive but hardly high station in fact she is very out of place. Adding to this its clothing one would see on a man albeit tailored to suit a woman's body. She is made up tastefully and is wearing a wisp of fine perfume tastefully applied. But at least she has some nobility in her blood and is from \"new money\" so at least part of the \"club\". Her hair is worn loosely and has been scented with fine inscense for the occasion. Walking up she takes Lord Sebastian Fortescue's hand to shake not bothering to show any other respect like a curtsie,\"Pleasure to be here I brought a signed copy of my latest book for your wife she wanted a copy is she about, I was fairly shocked I was invited but pleased thank you very much Lordship.\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T12:59:42", "value": "<strong><u>Lord Sebastian Fortescue</u></strong>\n\nThe Lord Fortescue smiled as the eccentric, if that is the correct term for an American as the English usually retain that word for themselves, Miss Davis strolls up the stairs. What he thinks of her attire he keeps carefully concealed behind his polite facade. As she approaches he says, \"Welcome Miss Davis. We are most grateful you could attend and enthrall us with your literary and intellectual prowess. Be warned that we have steeled ourselves not to be shocked by your forthright views.\" The smile grows broader with his last comment to indicate he spoke in jest.\n\nAs she extended her hand the young host took it and bowed, lifting her hand and twisting it gently so he could place a kiss on the back of her hand. Taking the book he said, \"You are most kind. It will take pride of place in the library.\"\n\nOOC: I haven't refered to it in his reply, but Lord Fortescue isn't married. The lady of the house is his sister." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T22:03:38", "value": "\"Well I have no problems with the rich if they are devoted to causes I heard of your sisters generosity with the Orphanage run by the Clares in Paris and your support of wounded soldiers at the nearby Veteran's Home,\"clearly finds him by reputation acceptable for a rich noble. \"You know my father is generous to the needy of America and even works with the new labor unions to be a fair employer to many and my mother runs several charitable institutions so its very good to see French nobles being responsible to the less fortunate.,\"adds what she hopes are nice comments. Looking at him she adds,\"You know Americans are practical its rare to wear silks even among women of quality I favor well tailored clothes that are comfortable and silk for clothes worn close to my skin which is very pleasant, and the French make so well, I remember what you thought of Benjamen Franklin in France when he dressed down most thought it a nice change at the time.\" Whispers to him,\"And frankly pants are much more comfortable and corsets so uncomfortable choking the wind from women I see such clothes unneccesary.\" Leaving she heads for the main hall where the music is coming from." }, { "from": "Theai", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T05:47:15", "value": "Just to let you guys know that I've decided to leave the game...\n\nWith all the moving around and changes, I've just lost all interest in writing. That, and my real life just got pretty interesting. I had a great time writing with ya'll, and really enjoyed the storyline.\n\nCiao!\nElinor" } ]

[ { "from": "calixazhure", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-14T15:00:55", "value": "Lame title, yes. But it's a title. I normally go with \"untitled\" 🙄 😛\n\nThis is an SL between Calixazhure & Moridin. PM for questions. Don't believe we'll be adding players unless needed. Will post here if we do need additional players." } ]

[ { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T07:24:10", "value": "A playroom for Mikachu and Amberghylles." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T07:33:39", "value": "*pounces* Now we have our own private room" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T07:35:07", "value": "*catches her and spins her around as he hugs her tightly* That we do my dearest" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T07:40:26", "value": "*giggles and nuzzled up to you*\nNow we have our own room....oh the kinky things we could do....." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T07:46:57", "value": "*smiles as you press against me and runs my hands down your back to cup your firm buttocks and squeeze them firmly*\nYes indeed my pet..." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T07:50:57", "value": "Mmmm.....*I moan as I hold onto you tighter and lick your neck* I love being your pet" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T07:54:47", "value": "*I wiggle my eyebrows melodramatically as I squeeze your ass harder.* You do know that particular term of affection stirs my more... ahem... forceful side don't you?" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T07:56:03", "value": "*I moan and look at you innocently* No...why don't you tell me my love....." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T08:02:05", "value": "*I chuckle as I gaze down at your wide innocent eyes* This way my pet... I'll show you. *turning, I pull you along through a door into an eligant bedroom, complete with a large four posted brass bed covered in silken sheets. Cupping your ass and lifting enough to almost carry you along, I move over and deposit you on the edge of the bed. Then I step back and begin undressing.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T08:07:45", "value": "*I continue to gaze at you with wide innocent eyes as you undress* Now what are you up to my love?" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T08:09:51", "value": "A game *I answer with a quiet laugh as I finish removing my clothes* Do you trust me?" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T08:11:11", "value": "*I blush slightyl as I play with my hair and look down* Y...yes I trust you. Why do you ask?" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T08:20:52", "value": "*I just smile as I move closer and cup your face in my hands. I lean down and start to kiss you softly, my lips tasting yours as I push you back onto the bed. My hands slide along your arms, taking hold of your hands and drawing them up and away from your body as I hold your lips in that deep kiss.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T08:25:06", "value": "*I continue to blush as you kiss me passionaly as you hold me down against the bed as I squirm slightly as I kiss you and allow my tongue to slip in your mouth to play with your own*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T08:34:36", "value": "*My tongue slids against yours, teasing it slowly as we kiss. I let go of your hands and reach up past them. Finding the cuffs attached to the headboard, I slowly slip them down and close the cold metal bands around your wrists with a soft clicking noise.* No matter what it may seem liike *I whisper against your lips* I\"m not going to hurt you. Trust me my pet, and enjoy the ride..." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T08:41:00", "value": "*I gasp slightle as I feel how cold the cuffs are but when I hear your comforting voice I relax.* I trust you.....I trust you with my life lover....." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T08:49:22", "value": "*I smile as I lift myself up from you. Slowly, let my hands slide down your trapped arms, over your shoulders and to your breasts. For a moment I let them linger there, rubbing at your nipples through the fabric of your shirt until I feel them stiffen. Then I glide my fingers down your belly and over your groin before I move slowly down your legs. Gently, I take each in turn and secure them in another pair of cuffs at the footboard. I slip from the bed and look down at your spread eagled form with a smile. The errectness of my cock shows how errotic you are laying there like that.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T08:57:14", "value": "*I can't help but moan as you make my nipples become erect under my clothing and as you continue to touch me before you cuff my legs as well.* We have a problem my dear....how are we going to get my clothes off or are you just going to cut off my panties and take me with my schoolgirl skirt on? *I ask as I wiggle a little*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T09:04:56", "value": "Actually, that was the idea my pet. *I reach over and lift a long silver-bladed knife from the nightstand. I turn it, letting the light dance off its blade before setting it back down and lifting a silken scarf.* But first, one finishing touch. *I take the long cloth and wrap it around your head, blocking your sight.* Now my pet, without your eyes, you will feel more..." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T09:07:20", "value": "*I continue to squirm as I bite my bottom lip when you cover my eyes* Oh my.....I...I've never done this before master but I'm glad I get to do it with you my lord....." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T09:13:53", "value": "*I lower my lips to kiss you again.* You know you're safe, my pet. *I lift the knife and slide the flat of it along your arm, letting you feel the tip drag against your skin, not quite hard enough to cut you.* But you also know that you're helpless... *I slip the knife under your blouse and pull it up to cut the front open. As the air hits your chest, I also cut away your bra and then trace the valley between your breasts with the cold blade.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T09:19:07", "value": "Uhh....*I gasp as I feel the cold blade against my warm skin as I try me best not to move but it can't be helped even though I know that you won't hurn me at all* Its so cold....it feels so cold to the touch....." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T09:27:28", "value": "It is cold *I murmur as I trace the blade's tip up to circle your nipple lightly.* But I can warm you if you're cold. *The knife lifts away, then without warning, I slap your other breast. The clap of flesh of flesh echos as the mound bounces before settling back to rest. I straddle you, laying my hard cock against your naked belly and grab a breast in each hand, kneeding them and pinching at your nipples firmly. I lift them away from your body by their fleshy nubs and let them fall back.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T09:34:08", "value": "*I moan as you slap my breasts causing my nipples to harden almost instantly* I think I feel you....oh your so big....*I mumble as you knead my tender breasts as I moan a bit louder as you do so and I try to arch my back up slightly*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T09:38:52", "value": "*I take my time now, lavishing attention on your hard nipples with my fingers. Then my hands move away and I kneel between your legs. You can feel the cold knife tip slide over your skin as I ease it under your tight skirt waistband, cutting it away. Then I gingerly slice off your panties, pulling them out from under you. My hand cups your naked sex, stroking the outside of your lips as I trace the knife in lazy circles around your belly.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T09:46:41", "value": "Ohhh.....*I moan as you touch my damp sex and I squirm at the feeling of your knife on me.* I love it when you touch me....ohhh....don't stop....please don't stop master.....ohh I want you so bad....." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-05-15T09:55:56", "value": "*I use my fingers to part your sex and smile at the wetness there. I set the knife aside and ease the head of my shaft into your warmth. I start to circle your clit with my fingers as I lean forward to slide into your tunnel.* Is this what you want my pet? Do you want me to make love to you, or do you want me to fuck you?" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T06:30:56", "value": "*I moan as I feel you part my wet sex as I squirm as you touch me.* Mmmmm.....suprise me my love....suprise me even though you probably know what I'm going to ask for lover....." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T06:36:28", "value": "*I laugh softly as I continue to slide my rod slowly into your wet and ready body.* But I want to hear you say it... *My fingers close on your clit and pinch it firmly.* I want to hear your sweet voice say those naughty words my pet..." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T06:51:34", "value": "*I bit my bottom lip as moan and squirm as you slide your thick rod into me* Ahhhh.....Fuck me......I want you fuck me like the slut I am.....I want you to ride me hard and cum in me and al over my love.......Mmmm.....I want to feel you thick shaft in me and your balls slap against me......I want you to fuck me so bad....." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T06:59:45", "value": "*I close my eyes and lean my head back. My hips slide back now drawing my shaft, glistening with your juices almost all the way out of you.* As you will my pet... *Then I slam my cock into you again, bucking my hips hard and fast as I quickly begin to bury my full length on each stroke. My balls slap against your ass loudly as I pound into you, striking the limits of your womb with each powerful thrust. I grab at your breasts as they bounce gripping them tightly and pinching your nipples sharply.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T07:03:13", "value": "*I moan and scream loudly as you fuck me hard just like I asked you to do* Oh god.....oh yes.....deeper.....deeper.....DEEPER! *I scream loud enough for our neighbors to hear* AHHHH!!! Harder!!! SQUEEZE THEM HARDER! *I command you as my moaning turns into screams of ectasy* Ride me master!! RIDE ME HARD!!!" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T07:09:45", "value": "*My eyes widen as I let your cries drive me on.* Harder, *I groan as I close my fingers on your nipples and begin to twist them sharply back and forth as I pull your breasts up and away from your body and hold them there.* That's it! Scream for me pet! Scream as I FUCK you! Let me hear just how much you need to be FUCKED! *Your cries drive me on, and I manage to slam my cock into you even harder. My balls slap against your ass hard enough to sting and I groan from the throbbing that's starts to build in them. But the ache will only make this last longer. Sweat begins to coat my chest as I fuck my pet.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T07:15:50", "value": "Ahhhh....Uhhhh.....Mmmmmm.....Uhhhn.....AHHHHHH!!!!!!!! *I scream as you pull my nipples and cum once as you thrust your thick cock into my tight hole.* OH YES!!!! UHHHHN!!!!! FUCK ME!!! FUCK ME!!!! FUCK ME MY GOD!!!!!!! *I yell out as I try to buck up but can;t as beads of sweat fall off my body making me glisten as you fuck me*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T07:23:11", "value": "*I groan as I feel your body quivering and clutching at my cock. Yet my driving rhythm doesn't slow, I plow through your orgasm relentlessly and continue without pause. My breath comes in gasps from driving into you so hard and fast.* Yesss, Yesss, *I hiss out between gasps.* Cum for me my pet. *I feel you squirm, but the cuffs keep you from moving far enough to acctually thrash and move. I pull up harder on your nipples, hard enough to lift you from the bed slightly before letting go so that you fall back and watching the globes shake and jiggle as they settle.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T07:26:39", "value": "OH GOD AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! *I scream as you cause me to go into a series of orgasms as you plow through the one I was having* Oh master.....oh master.....OH MASTER!!!*I yell as I continue to try and buck up against you but it fails since I'm cuffed down* Cum in me.....please fill this slut up with your hot cum......I need it....I need it so badly...." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T07:34:46", "value": "*My hands drop to your sides, gripping you just above the hips as I hammer away at you.* Yes my pet *I groan as I feel the pressure building in my balls.* You want it! You want my cum to fill you! Then... here... it... comes... *I let loose a loud bellow as my orgasm hits me hard. I keep thrusting, but the movements are jerky as my whole body spasms and shakes. Then I stop, sinking my cock to the hilt and holding it there as the last series of spasms twitch and jerk inside you.* Oh yeah... Oh yeah... Oh god yeah... *I pant as I plant my hands on either side of your head and lean heavily above you.* Oh god you are a perfect slut... My pet... my perfect little pet..." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T07:47:07", "value": "*I let out the loudest scream I ever had before as you let your hot sticky cum shoot into me as I cum harder this last time as I tremble beneath you* I'm your slut......I'm your cum filled whore and I love it.....I love it so much......" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T07:53:54", "value": "*Slowly, I lower myself so that my lips can find yours and kiss them lightly.* Mmm.... what ever should I do with my little pet now? *I slowly pull out, and ease myself up, dragging my sticky cock along your belly and leaving a trail of our juices along your pale skin. Then I straddle your body and let my cock rest between your breasts.* I think I'm going to fuck these glorious mounds of yours now. Fuck them until I shoot a load of my cum all over your neck and face. Do you want to wear my cum? *I squeeze your breasts together and begin to work my hips slowly, savoring the feel of your soft titflesh encasing my mostly soft cock.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T08:00:45", "value": "*I kiss you back as I still pant. I moan when I feel you drag your cock along my belly as I smile when I feel where you put it.* Mmmm.....I want to wear your cum master....I want to taste and feel it all over my body. Ohhh....that feels so good and it turns me on so much......" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T08:13:36", "value": "*The sound of your voice turns me on even more as I slide back and forth. Slowly, my cock regains its hardness between your soft breasts, and as I hold them together, my fingers stroke your hard nipples.*\n\nThen you will love it when I explode all over you my pet. *I start to move faster, building myself towards another climax as the head of my cock slips out of your cleaveage.* Lean down my pet, and you may be able to taste it." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T08:18:33", "value": "*I do as you say while I moan and squirm ever so slightly as I let myself enjoy your cock* Mmmm.....I can't wait to taste you lover......" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T08:21:48", "value": "*I groan as your tongue finds my cock and teases it. I increase the pace of my movements as I work towards another release.* Oh yeah... just about... there... *I groan as I feel my balls clinching up again. I can see that your mouth is open and ready. With a loud grunt, I start to cum again, launching ropy streams of cum. Most land in your waiting mouth, but a few find their way to your cheek or fall short on your neck and chest.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T08:28:08", "value": "*I drnik up what lands in my mouth as I moan and lick my lips as I feel your hot cum on me.* You taste so good my love.....so sweet......I wan't more....." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T08:42:20", "value": "*I lean back and sigh contentedly as I kneed your breasts and milk the last few drops of cum from my cock. Then I slip off of you and the bed, and smile at the sight of you. I reach down to remove your blindfold and gesture up at the mirror above you.* So pretty. Bound and helpless, laying in the ruins of your clothes with my cum leaking from you cunny and more splattered across your face like that. *I sit beside you and stroke your hair as I gaze adoringly over you.* You look so beautiful my pet." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T08:45:33", "value": "*I giggle as I smile at you before I gaze up a myself and then back to you* I feel like a goddess thanks to you my love......I love being ravashed by you.......*I say as I purr when you stroke my hair* Was I a good slut? Did I please my god or erotic pleasure?" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T08:52:44", "value": "You were a perfect slut. *I smile down at you as I stroke your hair.* And I am very pleased indeed. *My eyes roam your wonton body, skin glistening from sweat and cum as your breasts rise and fall with your breath. I feel my cock stir slightly, even as spent as I am I want you. I crawl onto the bed above you and look down at you, my face upside down to yours as I lean down to kiss you. Then I crawl forward, licking and kissing your neck and then your breasts. From there I work lower, moving over the flat plane of your belly and down to your sex. At that point, my soft cock hangs above your lips. I look back up at you and wink.* A game my pet, to see which of us can make the other cum again first?" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T09:05:43", "value": "*I smirk as I take your cock in my hot mouth and begin to suck lighty as I tease you knowing that I'm not going to lose this competion as I suck on you gently leting you feel my tongue roam around your cock and flick it every so often*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T09:15:06", "value": "*I groan and lower my own lips to work at your pussy. My tongue snakes out to circle and flick over your pearl as my shaft begins to respond to your attentions, hardening in your mouth." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T09:19:03", "value": "*I moan and humm on your cock as a reaction to what you are doing to me as you make me wet once more. I suck a little harder now but not to hard as I let you feel my tongue and lips at work as I let my teeth run lightly over your shaft as I try to give you as much feeling as I can*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T09:22:14", "value": "*I groan as I feel what you're doing to me. Then I dip my lips lower and let my tongue slip inside you as I begin to suck at your folds gently. I moan again, letting the sound vibrate against your sex.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T09:30:18", "value": "*I try my best not to cry out as you drive me wild with your wonderful tongue as I suck harder trying not go give in no matter how hard you make it for me to do*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T09:39:19", "value": "*Even though I've just cum twice, I can feel the pressure building up again. I groan against your sex, licking and sucking. Shifting my weight to one hand, I bring the other to your folds and start sliding it into your tunnel as my tongue goes back to flicking over and circling your clit.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T09:52:41", "value": "*I begin to tremble once more as you pleasure me ilike that and I suck on you even harder tring to muffle my moaning*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T10:00:00", "value": "*I add a second finger to your tunnel, curling them to find the sweetest spots inside you. Then I ease my mouth closer and take hold of your clit with my teeth. Gently, so as not to hurt, but only trap your nubbin and lavish it with my tongue. My balls are so tight now and my cock trembles in your mouth as I feel myself nearing the point of no return yet again.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T10:16:38", "value": "**I moan loudly on your cock as I suck it as hard as I can as I moan and squirm as I to near my breaking boint as you tease my wanting womanhood and take my clit between your teeth causing me to suck and nibble on your cock since I tremble terribly as you bring me on the edge of cumming and I can hardly hold back.*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T10:29:35", "value": "*I gasp, releasing your pearl from my hold. Then I press my lips to your sex and let my moans vibrate you. As I feel my cock trembling and my balls contracting I slip a third finger into your tunnel and pump desperately.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T10:34:17", "value": "*I just can't win this battle as I try to suck you harder but I end up screaming out in ectasy as a wave of wetness hits me and I cum hard for you and tremble as I suck on your cock as a pacifier*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T10:42:39", "value": "*I feel your wetness flow over my fingers as I explode yet again. I moan wildly into your sex as my finger pump you, riding out your wave of please while my cock sends ropes of cum into your mouth. Only after we're both spent do I roll to the side and look up at you along the length of your body.* That... was... amazing..." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T10:56:15", "value": "*I drink what you give me greadilly as I try to buck up against you as you make my orgasm last longer before I pant as I look over at you and smile* Iguess you won that round lover even though I was trying to get to the finish line first but you beat me to in...." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T11:00:27", "value": "*I lay there limply, drained by so many powerful releases.* I'd call it a draw... That was simply incredible... *Slowly I stir and find the keys to release the cuffs and free you. Then I slump back down and smile lazily as I cuddle next to you.* You are incredible my pet... absolutely wonderful." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T11:12:07", "value": "*Once I'm released I pull you close to me and cuddle right up to you* Well I have an amazing master to train me right....." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T11:13:54", "value": "*I hold you tightly, savoring the feeling of your body against mine.* And I have the most amazing pet to work with..." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T11:16:03", "value": "*I curl up like a kitten and purr* I hope my master never tires of me....." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T11:18:10", "value": "*I stroke your hair and back slowly and softly.* I could never get tired of you my pet." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T11:21:02", "value": "*I purr loudly as you stroke my hair* And I will never tire of my wonderful master." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T11:30:28", "value": "*I hold you close, stroking your hair and listening to you purr* Hmm.... I could lay here forever." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T11:41:40", "value": "*I continue to purr in your arms* Then stay here forever my love." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T11:47:00", "value": "*I smile and chuckle* Alright my pet, I will. Just the two of us here forever..." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T11:56:12", "value": "*I sigh contently as you speak* I love the sound of that and I will do my best to please you forever...." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-05-16T12:07:04", "value": "As will I my dear pet... *lifts your chin with a finger so I can kiss you softly and tenderly*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T05:27:40", "value": "*I return your kiss gratefully as I purr and push my body against your own*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T06:36:14", "value": "*I hold you in my arms, savoring your taste on my lips and the soft pressure as your body molds against mine.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T06:52:34", "value": "*I rub my body against you gently as you hold me and keep me nice, warm and comfy as we kiss*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T07:09:34", "value": "*I savor the wonderful feeling of laying with you. Then slowly I stroke your hair again.* So tell me pet, what fantasy would you like to play out now? We can be anyone or anything here that our hearts desire..." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T07:10:45", "value": "*I purr as you stroke my hair* Hmmm....what mood are you in lover? I have a few ideas but tell me what you are up for..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T07:15:55", "value": "*I smile and let my eyes droop as I listen to you purr* I'm in the mood to please you... to make a fantasy come true for you..." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T07:24:00", "value": "*I continue to purr as I smile* Well I always had a big teacher/student complex but if you have another in mind I'm willing to do anything for you...." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T07:28:20", "value": "*chuckles* But do you want to be the student or the teacher my sweet? *winks*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T07:47:04", "value": "*Thinks for a moment* I didn't think about that.....what a hard choice....How do you feel anout mr being the teacher? I never get to play that role." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T07:52:58", "value": "*smiles and hugs you* One naughty schoolboy cumming up! Would you like to set the stage for our little errotic play then my pet?" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T07:55:55", "value": "*blushes* Wish me luck. Its my first time leading in one like this. I pray I don't disapoint you master." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T07:59:50", "value": "You won't disappoint me my pet. I have faith in you. *kisses you softly before rising from the bed and winking* You never grow if you don't try new things after all." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T09:12:43", "value": "*I smile at you before I get up and ruble through my clothing picking out a professional looking costume and throwing you a childish boys costume in your size* Put it on now before I give you detention young man and don't keep your professor waiting. You have an oral exam to complete. *I say as I put on my glasses, fix my hair in a tight bun as I find my ruler and go sit on my chair by the dresser and watch you in antisipation*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T09:15:11", "value": "*I give you a wink and quickly slip into the outfit. Slacks, white shirt, tie and blazer. Then I hurry over to sit in the desk facing you.*\n\nPresnent and ready ma'am." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T09:21:54", "value": "\"Two minutes late....tsk,tsk. Didn't you hear the saying early is on time, on time is late and late is unacceptable young man?\" *I ask as I fiddle with the ruler in my hand* \"Now what to do with a naughty late boy like you? I simply won't tolerate such tardiness.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T09:29:11", "value": "*I shift in my seat and look down.* I'm sorry ma'am, it won't happen again, I promise." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T09:55:28", "value": "*I smile as I slap my ruler on your desk as I look at you* Now how are you going to make up for that valuable time that you wasted by comming in late? Any ideas how you will make it up? Don't be afraid guess...." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T09:57:41", "value": "*I look up nerviously.* I could stay after class and clean up the classroom ma'am. Or help you with papers maybe..." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T10:00:19", "value": "*I giggle to myself as I listen* Oh you will stay after class but not for those tasks. Tell me boy how much do you know about women?" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T10:06:28", "value": "*I blink as I try to figure out what you found funny* Women ma'am? I... um... I've had sex ed ma'am, if that's what you mean." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T10:08:32", "value": "*I nod my head as I sit down spreading my legs slightky to give you a better view.* Since you know what sex is how do you feel about being with a real woman?" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T10:16:04", "value": "*My eyes are drawn to your skirt and the glimpse of your panties beneath it.* That wouldn't that be... right would it? Won't we get in trouble?" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T17:39:19", "value": "*I giggle at your words as I spread my legs wider* Technically it would not be right but who is going to tel on us my dear? *I ask as I slip my free hand under my skirt and rub my lips throught the panties causing them to dampen as you watch* We won't get in trouble unless you tattle on us. Are you going to tattle on us? Hmm?" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T21:14:58", "value": "*I shift in the seat, and you can see that my trousers are starting to tent from my errection.* No... I won't tell anyone ma'am." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-05-17T22:24:49", "value": "Now thats a good boy.....*I say as I begin to ubutton my blouse exposing my black bra as I watch your reaction carefully.* I think you a naughty little boy who likes his teacher. I think someone is getting excited. Why don'y you take those pants off for me. Don't make me have to do it myself or I'll have to give you detention......" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T04:30:19", "value": "*I cough as my eyes get wide and sweat beads on my forehead.* Um... I guess excitied is the right word ma'am. Oh please, not detention... That would go on my record! *I reach down and fumble with my belt. As worked up and nervious as I am, my fingers are clusmy and suddenly the button and zipper are some feindish puzzle. With a sigh of relief, I manage to open my pants and pull them down. As I kick them off over my socks and shoes, I look back up at you with a mixture of awe and confusion in my eyes. My boxers strain and there's a damp spot from the precum.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T04:57:21", "value": "*I giggle as I remove my blouse completely and then pull out the chopsticks from my bun allowing my hair to tumble down as I look you up and down.* I suggest you get rid of those bowers to my dear or I will have to give you that detention.....*I say as I stand up and unzil my skirt letting it fall to the ground leaving me in my panties, guarder belt, thigh highs, bra and heels. Would you like to see me naked? *I ask as I saunter over to you and lean in to kiss you on your neck and run my hand through your hair* Mmmmm....such a nice big boy.....does this big boy want to play with his professor?" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T05:02:12", "value": "Oh... Oh my god... *I moan as I watch you. At the mention of detention, my hands drop to fumble off my boxers, but my eyes stay locked on the glorious sight of you sautering over to me. I moan again as you kiss me.* I would do anything to see you naked ma'am..." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T05:08:54", "value": "Anything? *I ask as I smile at you and run my hand through your hair again* Call me Mika you don't need to call me ma'am but if you wanted to you could call me mistress or whatever you'd like dear boy. *I tell you as I lean in and kiss you lightly on your lips before pulling away* What would you do to see me naked?" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T05:12:54", "value": "*I moan softly as you kiss me. My naked cock is trembling at the sight of you and the very thought of seeing you naked. And the thoughts of what might come along with that...* Whatever you wish Mistress... I'll do whatever you want. Oh god... I need you so bad it hurts... please Mistress Mika... please..." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T05:23:15", "value": "*I giggles once more as I watch your reaction* If you can get my bra and guarder off I'll give you a suprise my darling student. Would you like to pleasure your professor? Would you like your professor to pleasure you?" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T05:30:00", "value": "Oh yes Professor, I'd like that alot... *I stand and reach for your bra. My fingers hover just an inch away, and only slowly can I bring myself to actually touch the lacy fabric. I cup your breasts tenatively, feeling how firm they are. I slide my hands over them, seeking the straps of your bra and following them until I find the clasp. For a long moment, I work at the devilish mechanism before it opens and I gasp in delight. Then I kneel before you and start to run my fingers over your garder belt. I wet my lips as I slowly run my hands over it until I find the clasp. This one is easier, and I slide back and smile up at you once it comes loose.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T05:44:14", "value": "Very good.... *I sigh as look at you and smile as I lean in and kiss you again before I turn, take my seat again and stretch out one of my legs* Take off my thigh high. *I command you* Have you ever been with a teacher before? *I ask as I look at you and watch your every movement*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T05:48:19", "value": "*My eyes follow your every movement as I quickly move to kneel and take hold of your stocking. The feeling of your skin makes me shiver as I slip my fingers under the edge and start pulling it down your leg. I moan softly as my fingers map the soft curves.* No professor, I've never been with a teacher. I... I haven't been with anyone before. *I blush but I don't look away, I'm too entranced by your beautiful and almost naked body.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T05:57:58", "value": "\"Really?\" *I ask curiously* You haven't been with anyone at all? You almost make me feel guilty for wanting you.....almost.....*I tell you as I motion for you to stand up and come closer* Your a very handsome boy and I've always noticed you in my classes. Did you ever notice me? *I ask as I lean in close to you and whisper as I run my hand down your chest* How would you like a real woman to show you what its like to have fun and earn yourself an A in my class?" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T06:05:43", "value": "Of course I've noticed you professor... *I gasp and tremble as you run your fingers over my chest.* Every guy in class notices you. You're the hottest teacher in school. I... I think about you when I'm alone at night... *I blush again as I blurt out the last without meaning to.* Show me... please professor... teach me how to make love to a woman." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T06:15:06", "value": "*I stand up and lean over to whisper to you once more* Now you'll be the man that every other boy wished they were since you will be the lucky one that gets to fuck the teacher.....*I say as I slowly pull down my panties rendering myself nude finally* So you think of me when you alone at night hmm? *I tell you as I sit back down,spread my legs as I begin to play with myself in front of you* Ummmm...what would you think if I told you I did the same as I thought about you my dear? *I giggle as I moan lightly* Do you have a special name you want to hear your teacher cry out for you? *I ask as I continue to moan and masterbate in front of you*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T06:20:09", "value": "*I gasp and reach down to cup my aching balls.* You... think of me? *I ask in shock. But then I just moan as I watch you touching yourself like that.* OH GOD... *I lean forward, drawn to your sex like a moth to flame. I can smell your female scent and it makes my head spin.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T06:31:25", "value": "*I continue to play with myself as I arch my back slightly and moan* I think of you alot.....I think of you every night when my bed is empty and how I want you to take me on this very desk.....*I moan once more as you can see my wetness drip down my legs* Do you like what you see? What are you thinking? Tell me what you are thinking about doing to me or just do it to me instead of fantasizing about it....." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T06:35:30", "value": "*I move forward and take hold of your shoulders.* I need you professor. *My hands slide down to cup your breasts, taking them and clutching them as I push you back to lay atop the desk. I'm leaning over you now, looking down and watching you play with yourself as I grobe your breasts eagerly.* Oh teacher, they're so soft... I've wanted to hold these ever since I first saw you." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T06:40:04", "value": "*I gasp as you push me down and I end up smiling at you as I continued to moan and thrust my fingers in and out of myself even more* Oh you feel good......so good.....*I whisper as I feel you touch my breasts* Tell me.....what else have you fantasised about doing? You know I don't care if you brag about what your doing to your friends....I know you'll want to do that. I'll even give you my bra and panties as proof if you want them.....Ohhhh....I love the way your hands feel....." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T06:46:39", "value": "*Something flickers in my eyes as I stand there, holding you down and fondling your breasts.* No... *I whisper* It's.. It's not right what I imagine doing to you. *I squeeze your glodes harder, and feeling your nipples pressing into my palms, I move my hands, rolling, squeezing and exploreing the hard nubs now.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T06:52:44", "value": "*I continue to moan as you fondle my globes to my liking* Why is it not right? Tell me.....who knows I may have been fantasising the same thing my dear.....*I say as I sigh loudly and play with myself more* Tell me or I'll make sure you'll fail this class......" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T06:57:56", "value": "NO! *I cry and my grip tightens on your tender flesh. I relax and run my hands over the soft mounds slowly.* It's just... well... I don't always do well in your class. And when you ask me questions I can't answer it makes me look foolish. I... sometimes I imagine doing things to you to get back at you for that..." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T07:01:35", "value": "*I cry out as you suprise me when you squeez my breasts like that* Is that so? Your more naughty than I thought.....*I say as I giggle and sigh as I continue to play with my wetness* Now what does my little student think about doing to me? I'm curious to hearing what your young mind thinks up....." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T07:10:45", "value": "*I smile as I let one hand move up to explore your ear, tracing the curves as my other pinches your nipple* I... I think about slipping in here before class and bending you over this desk. Then fucking your brains out till just before class, not stopping until you barely have time to dress before being seen by the others. And I take your panties, so you have to teach the whole class without them, and with my cum dripping down your thigh. *I feel my cock throbbing again as I recount my dark fantasy to you.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T07:17:14", "value": "*I moan as you pinch my nipple again and I squirm slightly* Your a kinky one......now why didn't you act on that urge? I would have enjoyed it greatly......*I say as I bite my bottom lip and giggle* I so wish you did that.....I may have taught class better that day....." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T07:24:06", "value": "*I blink in surprise* But when you teach... you're so... tough on us all. *I gaze down at you in wonder, seeing how different you are from what I'm used to. I shiver as I lean closer to the desk and let my cock brush against your inner thigh.* I also imagined doing other things. *I'm feeling bolder now.* Forcing myself on you... but I never thought you'd be willing, so in my dreams I had to threaten you and hurt you to make you obey. *I look down and watch your face as I give your nipple a really hard pinch combined with a sharp twist* You'd like that... wouldn't you?" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T07:29:45", "value": "*I cry out once more as I squirm so I can feel your cock rub against me* Well if you want me to be difficult I can do that....*I tell you as I smile* You know I thought I would have to force you into bed with me and you've done nothing but suprise me. I'm just shocked a boy like you has such a dirty mind.....it turns me on,,,,,,it turns me on greatly......" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T07:38:31", "value": "*I wet my lips as hours of dreams and fantasies come rushing together all at once.* No... I don't want you to be difficult. I want you to be my Teacher. Teach me how a slut likes to be fucked... You want my cock in you, don't you? You want it bad... *I feel so strange, giving orders to the teacher I used to be so afraid of. But I like the way it feels.* I want you to be my bitch. Tell me that you're my bitch, my slut, my own private little fucktoy or I'm gonna report your ass to the principal for comming on to me. *I feel so good, its like I'm high or something.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T07:42:54", "value": "*I couldn't help at giggle at the shy boy who sat near the back of the class* I'm your little slut, your whore and I want you to fuck me so hard I can't walk straight.....*I say as I thrust faster in and out of myself as I gasp as I almost make myself cum* I'm your bitch, I'm your fucktoy, I'm whatever you want me to be and more baby....so much more.......*I tell you in a suductive voice* Oh please don't tell the pricipal on me....oh please don't....I'll do anything to stay out of trouble......." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T07:50:10", "value": "*It's like a dream, and I almost wonder if I'm going to wake up. I hope not, this is too good.* Work it for me. I want to watch you cum. Then lick those fingers good and clean, like a slut. *My mind spins, I'm almost lightheaded. I keep squeezing your breasts with my hands, pinching your nipples roughly as I kneed your soft and tender titflesh firmly.* You know this isn't going to be the last time. You're mine for the rest of the year." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T07:53:59", "value": "*I moan as you fondle my sensitive flesh while I thrust harder and faster into myself* I want to be your slut for the rest of the year....I want to be your filty little slut and I want you to fuck me go....Ohhhhh...Ohhhh....AHHHHH!!!! *I scream out as I cum all over my fingers, pull them out and lick them clean* Is this what you wanted professor? *I ask in a childlike voice as if your the teacher while I smirk and lick my fingers clean*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T08:05:44", "value": "*Watching you there, fucking yourself and talking like that is almost enough to make me explode right on the spot.* Oh god... not even in my dreams was it this good. Hmmm... I bet a slut like you keeps some interesting toys in her desk to play with, don't you?" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T08:08:13", "value": "*I pant as I lay there* Why don't you check professor and find out what dirty little things I keep in my drawers.....*I tell you as I suck on my fingers while whatching you*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T08:16:10", "value": "I will. *I move around and start opening drawers as I watch you lay there and look up at me with your fingers in your mouth. Nothing of interest in the top ones. But the big bottom drawer with the lock... I grin as I lift out a huge curved vibrator. There's a smaller one as well, straight and not much bigger than a finger. Then I pull out something on a long thin chain. Nipple clamps, the kind with a third chain and clamp for your clit.* You are a little slut aren't you? You ever teach with these on?" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T08:21:59", "value": "*I giggle to myself as I look at you and grin letting that be your answer to your question* I am a little slut and I guess you found that out today but wheter I wear those in class I'll leave that to your imagination.....*I tell you as I wink and squirm a bit on the desk*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T08:30:09", "value": "*I raise an eyebrow. Seeing you in such a different light is making me slip farther and farther into my own new role.* You will wear them in class from now on. And obviously, there's really no way to do that while you're wearing a bra or panties. So it'll just be these and your garters under those prim and proper clothes. I bet that gets you hot, doesn't it? The idea of standing in front of the class like that, with me sitting there knowing what's under your clothes. *I move closer and bring the clamp towards your nipple.* Hold them out for me. Get them good and hard and ready and then hold your nipples out and beg me to put these clamps on you." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T08:36:47", "value": "I'll do whatever you want me to professor....*I say as I begin to pinch my nipples and make them hard* Please put them on professor.....I've been so naughty and I need you to put them on me.....*I beg as I keep pinching my nipples for you* I want you to come to class early and put them on for me.....I want you to make sure this little slut pleases you......" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T08:41:30", "value": "*I can't help but groan at the sight of you pinching and pulling at your nipples like that. I fiddle with the clamps, making sure I've got it right. Then I reach forward and let the tiny metal teeth close on your left nipple. I wait a moment, and then clip the other.* Spread yourself wide, slut. I know you don't want me to leave this one off. *I lift the last clamp, tugging at the chain a little to see your reaction.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T09:01:55", "value": "*I megan to moan loudly and squirm as you pull that chain on my clit as I lick my lips as you pull* Oh Yes......Oh yes.....so good....so good.....more.....pull harder....pull harder professor........You gonna make me cum again....." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T09:05:12", "value": "*I chuckle low in my throat. Holding the chain that's connected to all of your tenderest parts is an almost intoxicating power, and as you beg me, I give it another light tug. Then I smile like a madman and <em>pull</em>...*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T09:09:47", "value": "*I moan lightly as I continue to squirm but when you pull it hard you make me cum instantly as I scream out in ectasy while wiggling on the desk breathing heavilly*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-05-18T09:21:20", "value": "*I let the chain slip from my fingers as I watch you cumming again.* Better than I ever imagined... *I groan as my cock throbs and aches. I'm about to explode just from watching you. I pick up the two vibrators and test them. With a wicked smile, I set them on the edge of the desk and sit in your chair, leaning back and spreading my legs wide.* Get those vibes and kneel on the floor here. You're going to fuck yourself in both holes while you suck me off whore. I want my first orgasm to be in your mouth. But you don't stop sucking till I tell you. You're going to get me good and hard so I can claim the rest of your holes. After all, you can't call yourself my lfucktoy till my jism is leaking out all three of your holes, now can you? And you do want to be my fucktoy, don't you?" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T00:23:44", "value": "*I smille as I take to me knees taking the vibrators and placing them in me as I position them so they will stay in my tight little holes as I lean in and begin to lick you first before I start sucking allowing one hand to play with your balls and the other to thrust the dildo in my cunt in and out while I clench my ass holding the other on deep inside me. I moan, hum and let my tongue play with your shaft as you speak to me and turn me on as you call me your little fuck toy as I suck harder and harder trying to get a taste of you out as I begin to deep throat you*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T05:13:40", "value": "*My eyes are wide as I watch you. My cock is so achingly ready I'm sure its going to explode the second you touch it. I gasp and moan as you work your magic on my cock, than as I feel your throat begin to clutch at the head I can hold back no more. I throw my head back and scream as my cock shoots stream after stream of sticky cum into you. I reach down and clutch your hair as my hips buck, fucking your mouth as I cum.* YES! OH GOD YES!! Drink it down! Drink your master's cum you little slut!" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T05:24:08", "value": "*I continue to moan as I suck you off but once you begin to shoot your cum into my mouth I drink it down greedily as I fuck myself harder as I try to suck more of your cum out of you as you clutch my hair and buck a bit deeper into my mouth*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T06:09:19", "value": "*After the blissful pleasure of my orgasm, I continue to clutch your hair. I rock my hips slowly now, savoring the feeling of your warm mouth wrapped around my cock. I look down and smile as I watch you.* Oh yeah... That was amazing... Felt sooo good... I don't think I could ever get enough of that. I'm gonna have to let you do that a lot.." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T06:12:34", "value": "*I continue to suck on you since you didn't tell me to stop as I giggle to myself as I continue to taste every drop of you and get myself off as I do so*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T06:29:33", "value": "*I moan as you work my cock, sucking the soft meat until it starts to regain it firmness. I clutch your hair and rock back and forth.* Mmm.... Yeah... that's a good slut... Now, let's have you get back up on that desk. *I withdraw from your mouth and reach down to pull you up from the floor. I take your hand and pull the large vibe from your pussy, then sit you on the edge of the desk. Standing, I position my cockhead against your wet and swollen lips.* Put it in for your master *I take hold of the chain and tug gently at it as I touch the vibrator to your clamped nipple.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T07:58:07", "value": "*I moan as you pull that chain once more as I reach down and guide you into my tight slippery entrance* Oh professor.....*I moan as I lean back and groan as I feel the other vibrator in my as while you peterate my front opening* Your slut wants it so bad master......she wants your huge cock so bad......" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T08:05:22", "value": "*I moan as your tight walls clutch my cock. And I can feel the vibrator in your ass making my cock humm through the thin skin of your body.* That's so good... Oh YES!! *I slam myself forward, eager to sink my length into your womb. Then I buck wildly, unable to do anything less than fuck you like an animal. I move the monster vibrator from one nipple to the other, leaving a few droplets of your juice on the tightly clmaped nubs of flesh as I stimulate them further.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T08:26:54", "value": "Ahhh.....Ahhhhhh.....Oh god yes.....Uhhhn.....*I moan as you fuck me like the whore I am as I try to buck against you with the vibrator in my ass and I sigh as you play with my breasts with the other vibrator* Fuck me master.....fuck this slut.....fuck me.....fuck me......*I groan as you pound your long hard meat inside me*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T08:39:41", "value": "*I grab your hair and pull you close, crushing your body against mine as I start to fuck you hard enough to lift you from the desk on each thrust. The sound of my balls slapping against your thigh and your ass slapping against the desk fills the room.* OH FUCK YEAH!! *I go on like this for a few more minutes, then release you and pull back abruptly.* Get up and bend over the desk, then spread your ass for me, slut! Use both hands." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T08:56:03", "value": "Ohhhh......OHHH!!! *I cry out as you fuck me so hard on my desk* More....more.....more master..... *I beg you almost make me cum but you stop and order me and I do as you say* Yes master..... *I tell you as I bend over on my desk, pull out the dildo in my ass and spread my cheeks for you*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T09:05:11", "value": "*I place one hand on your back, pressing your breasts into the desk. Then I start to work my slick cock into your ass. The vibe and the lubrication allow me to ease the head past your tight ring. Then I begin to rock, thrusting and making your body rock back and forth, grinding your breasts against your desk as I work my way deeper and deeper into your ass. When my balls rub against your pussy, I stop and hold myself inside you for a moment to savor the grip of your rear around my cock.*\n\nYou want my to fuck this hole as hard as the other, don't you slut? I'm going to hammer you like a bitch in heat..." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T09:12:08", "value": "Fuck me like the bitch I am....fuck me....FUCK ME! *I cry out as you thrust into my tighter hole as my hard nipples rub against the cold desk turning me on even more* Oh master.....I want you to fuck me like an animal....Uhhhn......." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T09:18:03", "value": "*Intent on doing exactly what I promised, I begin to move my hips back, drawing most of my length out before driving it back in. Then I begin fucking you as hard and fast as I can, pounding my cock into your ass relentlessly. My hand remains planted on your back, pressing you into the desk as I slam into you. My heavy balls slap against your wet pussy with each thrust and I use my other hand to slap your ass cheeks, cracking them hard and decorating both with overlapping hand prints.*\n\nOH Hell YES!!! You like this don't you bitch! This is how a fucktoy like you wants it isn't it! Oh yeah... Oh YEAH!!" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T09:24:32", "value": "*I push back on your cock as you thrust into me as I moan and cry out in pleasure* THIS FUCK TOY LOVES IT MASTER!!! *I scream in a high pitched voice making me sound like a school girl as I take it up the ass* MORE!!!! DEEPER! I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME AS HARD AS YOU CAN!!!!!!!" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T09:31:53", "value": "*I groan at the way you're screaming. It turns me on so much to have you like this, my own little fucktoy. I keep pounding, feeling the muscles in my legs begin to ache from the exertion. Then my fingers grip your back, digging in as I slap your ass even harder.* OH... Here it.. OH YEAH!!! *Then suddenly, my cock spasms and I start pumping streams of my cum to coat your insides.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T09:55:47", "value": "*Once I feel you shoot your cum in me I slam back against you so I can milk as much as I can from you* YES! YES! YES! *I cry out as you make me cum with your powerful jet stream of cum filling my ass* Oh master......I love it master.....I love when you fill this slut full of your cum...." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T10:02:48", "value": "*I groan as your muscles clinch and milk my cock dry. Then I slowly pull back and stand there a moment. Easing back into the chair, I set my feet on the desk, widely apart and grin.* You've got my cum in you, but not on you. Get down here and jerk me off now slut, spray my cum all over your face and tits. I want to see my fucktoy covered." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T10:15:20", "value": "*I pant as I lay there with my ass full of your cum and smile to myself. It takes me a few moments to make it over to you and kneel as I take my hand and begin to jerk you off* How's this master? *I as as I lean in and start to suck you pff again but only enough to keep you hard so I can continue to jerk you off with my hand*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T10:39:01", "value": "*I moan and lift my hips* That's good, slut. That's so good. *I moan again as I feel my cock getting hard again and the pressure building in my balls.* You want to wear my cum all over you, don't you? *I groan as my climax edges closer.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T10:58:30", "value": "i want to wear it....I want to wear it so bad master.....*I say as I squeeze your shaft before I begin to rub it more vigerously*" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T11:02:38", "value": "*I groan as you work my cock.* Then you will, slut... *I groan again and feel my balls clinch.* Here... *I cry out in pleasure as my cock explodes again, launching ropy streams of cum for you.*" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T11:51:14", "value": "*I man as I feel your cum spatter all over my well endowed chest as I opem my mouth so I can catch some more and taste you once again as I smile at you* Your slut feels so much better covered in your cum......" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T12:05:06", "value": "*I lean back and pant, so drained from all that cumming. But when I lean forward and look down at you, kneeling and covered in my cum I smile.* Mine... all mine..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T12:37:22", "value": "Curtains close on one dream and open on another...\n\nThe upcomming dream was inspired by these pictures:\n\nhttp://www.cutepet.org/html/jh_scorpio.html\nhttp://www.cutepet.org/html/jh_scorpio1.html\nhttp://www.cutepet.org/html/jh_scorpio2.html\nhttp://www.cutepet.org/html/jh_scorpiosslaves.html\n\nI cannot claim to have created Scorpio, but I certainly am about to make her my own. So our story begins...\n\nThe apartment building is tall, and looms against the nightime skyline like a medieval tower. Within its penthouse suite, wrapped in the most expensive sheets and silken nightgown sleeps a powerful woman. CEO of a powerful company and millionare. Shielded from the world around her by wealth and privilage.\n\nBut tonight, all of her money and power cannot stop the figure that stands upon her balcony. Stocking clad feet whisper over to the door, which unlocks and opens for her. Silently, she moves like a ghost until she finds the bedroom. Standing at the foot of her newest victim's bed, she lets her azure eyes drift over the sleeping woman as she runs her fingers over her perfect bronzed skin, rubbing her nipples just enough to make them firm as she licks her lips. \"Wake up,\" she says softly, \"It's time for you to wake up and meet your new mistress...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T12:41:40", "value": "Hikari shifted in her bed but didn't wake right away at all. \"I don't want to get up its to early....\" she whined as she hid beneath her comfy blanket. \"Five more minutes....I'll get up in just five more minutes.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T12:44:51", "value": "Scorpio shook her head and uncoiled a whip slowly. Not that it had been there a moment before. She shook it out and then with a sinious motion cracked it inches from the sleeping Hikari's head.\n\n\"I said wake up,\" she repeats firmly, \"And you are going to learn to do as I say.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T12:50:17", "value": "Hikari jumped up frightened out of her mind. \"WHAT YA DO THAT FOR?!\" she asked as she looked at her with wide eyes. \"You nearly gave me a heart attack.....wait a minute....why are you in my room?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T12:58:44", "value": "Scorpio smiled broadly and ran her hands over her full breasts, then down her rock hard belly and her panties and stocking-clad thighs. Her tail arched up, rising above her head and hanging in the air above Hikari's bed.\n\n\"I'm afraid this isn't your room anymore Hikari,\" she said as she stepped closer, \"Nor is this your bed. In fact, it's not even your heart. I'm claiming you. Everything you have, everything you are, mind, body, and soul. I am about to become your mistress... your godess... Your owner. And do you know the best part? You're going to give it all to me.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T13:04:08", "value": "\"What are you talking about?\" Hikari asked as she looked confused. \"Get out of my room! You must be insane or had to much coffy now you better leave or.....or.....or else I'll do something really mean!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T13:10:10", "value": "Scorpio shook her head and frowned. \"Mean,\" she said, \"That's why I'm here. You've done so many mean things to people. But you'll learn to get over that... oh yes.\"\n\nScorpio moved around the side of the bed, and leaned against the bedpost, turning her back towards Hikari so the woman could get a good look at her back as her tail dipped down to stroke the CEO's cheek." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T13:16:08", "value": "Hikari gasped as she backed away. \"Mean? I'm never mean I just know how to survive. I suggest you leave me be now or....or I'll scream......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T13:19:56", "value": "Scorpio laughed. \"Of course you'll scream,\" she managed between breaths, \"But who is going to hear you besides me?\"\n\nThe tip of her tail began to nuzzle at Hikari's neck, rubbing her with a few droplets of oily pre-cum." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T13:21:51", "value": "Hikari screamed when she did that. \"GET OUT! GET OUT OF MY ROOM NOW!\" she demanded as she pushed her away. \"You have no right to be here.....so go.....I don't even know why your here.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T13:26:57", "value": "Scorpio moved away from the bedpost languidly. Leaning forward, she began to crawl across the huge bed towards Hikari. Her tail danced around the woman's hands, slipping in to touch her here and there as the grinning creature crept towards her, swaying and running her tongue over her lips.\n\n\"The next time you address me,\" she whispered in a low seductive voice, \"You will call me mistress, and the next time you try to give me an order, I will hurt you.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T13:43:52", "value": "Hikari looked like a frightebned kitten when the woman approached her. \"W...Why are you doing this? I didn't do anything wrong....p...please.....leave me alone......your scaring me......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T14:04:39", "value": "\"So many questions,\" Scorpio purrs as she crawls close enough to reach out and run one finger down Hikari's cheek. Her tail is behind the other woman, sliding along her spine, it's nubs stimulating her skin as it works its way under her silken nightshirt and starts to curl around her belly and snake up to nestle between the woman's breasts.\n\n\"I am doing this because I can,\" she says as her tail slides up to nudge Hikari's neck, \"And you have done things that were wrong. That's how you got all of these pretty things.\" Then suddenly her hand cracks against the side of Hikari's face like a gunshot in the dark room. \"I warned not to tell me what to do,\" she says." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T14:16:48", "value": "Hikari began to cry when she hit her. \"N...no....I did nothing wrong....what your doing is so very wrong....\" she whimpered. \"Please.....I'm begging you just go....I'll give you whatever you want. Is it money? Jewels? Tell me what you want...name your price and leave me to my life....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T14:23:46", "value": "Scorpio laughs. \"Haven't you been listening? your money and your jewels are already mine along with the rest of your possessions. You're my slave Hikari. Form the moment I walked in you owned nothing. Now take off that shirt...\" Her tailcock continues to rub against Hikari's breasts slowly working up and down the soft valley of her cleavage." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T14:36:23", "value": "Hikari whimpered as she scooted back from her. \"I don't understand your logic and I don't understand you. I'm a person not a slave now please I'm trying to rest so I can make it to work on time tomorrow so please excuse me....\" Hikari said as she pushed her tailcock away and pulled her covers over her head and tried to go to bed." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:49:10", "value": "Scorpio sat back on her heels and shook her head. \"You stupid little bitch,\" she snarled as Hikari hid uder the covers, \"This night could have been pleasant for you. But now I'm going to have to teach you a lession.\"\n\nShe reached forward and grabbed hold of the cover. With a powerful tug, she ripped it off of the frightened woman and pounced forward to pin her down. She straddled the woman and held her wrists down. Then, her tail slid around stroked the woman's face.\n\n\"I am your mistress,\" Scorpio said firmly, \"You will call me that from now on or be punished.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:56:41", "value": "Hikari screamed as she begged to be let go. \"Pleasurable? How? You came in here and demanded such outrageous things from me and I don't even know you......please let me go......\" Hikari whimpered as she tried to struggle. \"Please get off of me....what do you want....please tell me what you want from me......just lemme go.....\" she pleaded to this mean stranger who was now on top od her." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T16:05:20", "value": "Scorpio shook her head. It was time to give her slave a taste of her future. The cocktail moves to press at Hikai's mouth. Even without allowing it entry, she can taste the precum its smearing on her lips. Its nothing like the salty semen of a man. The taste is oddly sweet...\n\n\"Open up,\" Scorpio says as she holds the woman captive, \"Are you all out of questions?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T16:10:08", "value": "Hikari shakes her head no as she looks at the stranger with pleading eyes as she keeps her mouth closed and hopes that someone would come by to help her." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T16:20:39", "value": "Scorpio pulls Hikari's hand together and takes both wrists in one hand. Her other reaches down and pinches the woman's nose shut. \"You have to breathe...\" she whispers as her cock continues to press itself against Hikari's lips." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T16:25:02", "value": "Hikari begins to hyperventalate when she is pinned down and nearly chokes without air as she opens her mouth so she could breath....." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T16:38:16", "value": "And as soon as her mouth opens, the cock rams in Its too thick to bite down on, in fact, as it slides in Hikari's jaw aches and feels as if its about to dislocate. Scorpio lets go of the woman's nose so she can breathe as the tip of the cruelly nubbed cock hits the back of her mouth. Then, without pasue, Scorpio's cock begins to slide in and out, fucking Hikari's mouth brutally. She can taste the blood as the nubs catch on her gums and the tender flesh of her mouth.\n\n\"Just a taste of things to cum my slave,\" Scorpio says wickedly as she grinds her groin against Hikari's." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T16:44:05", "value": "Hikari cries as she feels like her mouth was going to break as the strange woman fills it with this thing that looked like a penis in her mouth. ~Oh stop....please let me go.....who the hell are you?~ she though as she laid there not knowing what to do now." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T16:48:48", "value": "Scorpio shivers as she fucks Hikari's sweet mouth. Her body shakes and she grins against the woman hard enough that Hikari can feel the wetness of her soaked panties through her own clothes. The bronzed orbs of her breasts quiver and shake before Hikari's face as she moans.\n\nThen, the cock begins to throb and fill Hikari's mouth with sweet necar. It makes her flesh tingle and feel warm and the taste is sweet and creamy." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T16:58:26", "value": "Hikari couldn't help but drink that sweet nectar even though she didn't want to and strangly enough it turned her on.....she wanted more......much more of that odd liquid as she began to suck on the member in her mouth and became damp herself." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T17:02:17", "value": "Scorpio smiles, both from the physical pleasure and the knowledge that Hikari has had her first taste of the venom. She lets the woman suck her cock for a few minutes, cleaning away all of the milk that she'd shot. Then she pulls her tail away and lets go of Hikari's hands." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T17:08:53", "value": "\"No...\" Hikari says as she sits up and crawls towards her cock as she tries to take it in her mouth again. \"More.....I want more.....please mistress give me more.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T17:17:24", "value": "\"How badly do you want it?\" Scorpio asks as she waves her tail back and forth, just out of Hikari's reach. \"You'll have to get your Mistress aroused enough to cum again. Do you know how to please a woman? Do you have any idea what I miht want? You can start by stripping. I won't have you wearing clothes in my presence.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T17:23:09", "value": "Hikari looked down as she began to strip for this woman and as soon as she was nude she sat on the bed as she watched her cock closely. \"N...No mistress.....I don't know how to please a woman nor do I know what you want but please....please let me have it back....I need it in my mought....I want it in my mought....I want to suck it....let me suck it mistress....let me suck it.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T18:52:48", "value": "Scorpio smiles cruelly. \"You are going to have to earn it,\" she says, \"You have to make me cum before you can taste my honey again slave. But you are mine now, you've tasted me and nothing can ever satisfy the craving you have. I am going to make you do things you never dreamed of. And you will do them, just to get another taste. You're a slave to my sweet milk.\"\n\nThen she leans back and laughs as she spreads her legs wide as she tears away her panty to reveal her wet cunt." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T19:04:32", "value": "Hikari blushes as she looks down but keeps glancing at the woman. \"W...what do you want me to do mistress? Please tell me how I can please you.....I must know mistress......I must know.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T19:14:56", "value": "Scorpio laughs coldly as she reaches out to grab the woman and drag her closer. She roughly shoves Hikari's face down to her hairless pussy and holds it there. \"You're a woman,\" she says as she lets go and runs her hands down Hikari's back, \"I'm sure you can figure it out. I mean, you have daydreamed about your secretary haven't you?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T19:23:36", "value": "Hikari turned a bright red when Scorpio said that to her and since she shoved her face into her delicate area. \"H....h...how? How did you know about that Mistress? I..I told no one about that....no one....\" she whispered as she trembled at the though of her knowing such private thoughts as she began to lick her hairless womanhood." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T19:40:00", "value": "\"I know everything about you, my little bitch,\" Scorpio sneers, \"I am your darkest nightmare made flesh. Now think about those daydreams of forcing that girl to crawl under your desk and lick me the way you dreamed she'd eat you out.\" As she waited for Hikari to continue, she rubbed her tail against the woman's exposed ass crack, sliding it between her cheeks and then down to rub slowly at her outer lips." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T03:37:11", "value": "Hikari moaned as she felt her tail rub against her wanting bottom and then to her moist lips as she continued to lick Scorpio. Her tongue soon penetrated her sex as she moaned while she flicked and twirled into it as she began to think of how she had always daydreamed about Nami doing this to her in her office." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T09:56:08", "value": "Scorpio's hips rock forward and she spreads her legs. \"Not bad,\" she growls as her juices start to flow, \"You may make a decent fucktoy yet.\"\n\nThen she reaches back and lifts a wicked leather paddle out of thin air. Lifting her tail out of the way, she swings it down and connects with Hikari's wiggling ass. \"Keep licking bitch,\" Scorpio snarls as she spanks the woman again and again." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T12:27:46", "value": "Hikari cried out as Scorpio hit her ass as she reddened it while she tried to keep her concentration and licked her. \"Mmmm...Mhhhn.....Mmmmph....\" Hikari moaned as she licked her and let her tongue explore Scopio as she tried to ignore her stinging ass" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T12:30:34", "value": "The creature laughed and reached down with one hand to grab Hikari's hair roughly and push her face into her wet pussy deeper. She rocked her hips, grinding her cunt against the woman's mouth as she brought the paddle down again. Hikari's whole ass was reddened now, and Scorpio slapped the angry skin again and again." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T12:35:22", "value": "Hikari tenses up as she pulles her hair but she continues to lick, suck and moan as she eats her out. \"Mmmmm....\" she hums into her pussy as she flicks her tongue inside of her" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T12:42:51", "value": "Scorpio's paddling stops as she moans and starts to grind herself against Hikari with more and more force. \"That's it bitch,\" she hisses, \"Make me cum! You're such a nasty little slut, eating me out like that! Lap it up now... lap it all up!\"\n\nThen the woman's thighs clinch, gripping Hikari's head painfully as she tugs wildly at her hair and spasms while her jism flows over Hikari's tongue. And again, it's strangely sweet and makes her feel so warm and light headed." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T19:18:08", "value": "Hikari moaned in pain from her rough treatment but she continued to lap at her and eat her out. When Scorpio cums Hikari drinks all of her juices up and licks her so clean she would just about make her dy. \"M....mor mistress....please.....I want more......I'll do anything for more......\" Hikari said as she got another taste of sweet nectar as she went back to licking her again and letting her tongue search within her for more sweetness." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T04:07:14", "value": "Scorpio reaches down and takes hold of Hikari's hair again. Pulling her up and then pushing the woman away from her.\n\nThe creature slides back off the bed and laughs. Once again there is a whip in her hands which she holds in front of her as she smiles evilly. \"You will do anything for your mistress, won't you?\" she purrs, \"You'll get up and stand facing the foot of the bed, hands gripping the footboard tightly. Then you'll ask me to whip you like the little whore you are. And you will not only count the lashes, but you will thank your mistress for each and every one of them.\" As she waits with the coiled whip in her hands, she curls her tail around her neck and runs her tongue along the edge of it teasingly." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T04:15:08", "value": "Hikari whimpered when Scorpio took her hair once more. \"Yes Mistress.....\" she whispered as she folloed her instructions as she stood in a way that let her ass stick out in a sexy pose. \"Is this how you want your whore to stand mistress?\" Hikari asked as she looked down allowing her raven hair to fall over her babyface. \"Oh mistress....please, please pusnish this whore....I need it....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T04:42:16", "value": "Scorpio laughs as she watches her newest toy scramble to obey... It was always fun to see how quickly her intoxicating milk made them obedient. With an expert hand, she flicks the whip out and then cracks it. Then she snaps it forward, leaving a long welt along Hikari's perfect back. A stripe of red against the pale milkiness of her skin." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T04:47:27", "value": "\"Ahhhhh!!!! One....thank you mistress.....uhhhn....\" Hikari screamed in pain as she began to could as she writhed as she felt the whip hit her back. Never had she felt such pain but...byt why did she enjoy in deep within her mind and aching body.....she wanted more as she squirmed about though she dared not say that she did." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T05:02:51", "value": "Scorpio laughs again, her voice cold and cruel as she enjoys her slave's pain. The whip falls again... and again... and again..." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T05:26:25", "value": "\"TWO! THREE! FOUR! THANK YOU MISTRESS!!!!! UNNNH!!!!!\" Hikari screams as she lets out moans of pleasure between the pain." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T05:35:17", "value": "Scorpio pauses and moves up to run her hands over the reddened flesh, rubbing in the heat and at the same time easing it from sharp stinging pain to a duller warmth. Her hands then slide around to Hikari's belly, one moving up to fondle and pinch her nipples while the other slides down to stroke her soft fur and the softer lips of her sex. Scorpio's hard nipples dig into the whipped flesh of Hikari's back as the domineering woman's breasts are crushed between the two of them. Scorpio rubs her body against Hikari as her fingers explore and stroke.\n\n\"You enjoyed the whip, didn't you my little slut?\" she purrs into her victim's ear, \"You want this, don't you? Deep down inside you want someone else to be in charge for a change... Someone to fuck you over and make you scream and beg and moan? You've experienced more pleasure tonight than in your whole pathetic little life haven't you? And you want more don't you? You want me to use you and make you my little slave don't you? Don't you?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T05:39:03", "value": "\"Mmmmm....use me.....I wnt you to dominate me mistress....no one has ever took control with me.....Ohhh......please mistress.....I'm begging you.......use me like the dirty little slut I am!\" Hikari cries out as she squirms against Scorpio like a cat in heat." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T06:01:08", "value": "Scorpio grins, knowing that her slave will remember all of this come morning, but that the effect of her venom will have gone cold by then.\n\n\"Listen carefully slave,\" Scorpio hisses in her ear as her hands roam the trembling and lust filled body of her slave, \"You are going to do something tomorrow. You'll wear the suit with the shortest skirt to work. And on your lunch break, you're going to make that nasty little dream come true. You'll tell your secretary that you need her to work through lunch, and you'll force her to work your cunt, just like you've dreamed of doing. And make sure she knows that from now on, your pussy is going to be her lunch every day. If she disagrees... you can see that she's not only fired but can't find work anywhere. Of course, you know that she'll tell everyone what a perverted monster you are... and from now on they'll all be whispering behind your back. But it doesn't matter, because you need my venom in you, and if you don't obey you'll never taste it again.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T23:12:31", "value": "Hikari's eyes grew wide as she listened but all she did was nod in agreement since she knew what she would be getting in return for making her own fantasy come true. \"Yes mistress I can not wait to carry out your orders....\" she said as she leaned back on Scorpio so she could feel her breath on her even better." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T23:19:35", "value": "The creature smiles and runs her tongue along Hikari's ear. \"You want to taste me again, don't you?\" she whispers as her fingers find a nipple and the woman's clit to pinch, firmly at first but then harder. She twists the hard nubs of flesh sharply as she laughs softly." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T15:38:37", "value": "\"Yes. I want to taste you. I want all of you.....\" Hikari whispered as she moaned as Scorpio licked her ear. \"Please....let me taste you again....let this slave taste you once more.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T18:15:03", "value": "Scorpio holds her slave in place, her fingers taking hold of both nipples, pinching and twisting them as her tail moves up between Hikari's legs to rub against her wet pussy lips. Slowly the thick ribbed organ parted them and began to work its way slowly into the woman's tunnel." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T21:44:13", "value": "<blockquote>Scorpio holds her slave in place, her fingers taking hold of both nipples, pinching and twisting them as her tail moves up between Hikari's legs to rub against her wet pussy lips. Slowly the thick ribbed organ parted them and began to work its way slowly into the woman's tunnel.</blockquote>\n\nHikari cried out as she held on tightly to her bed as Scorpio made her even wetter when she took hold of her rock hard nipples. \"Oh mistress.....more.....mmmmm......\" she moaned as she began to wiggle as she felt that wonderful, large member part her lick lips as Hikari sighed and tried to puh back on it to try and drive it forward and deep into her as she savored every touch even the painful ones as she let this creature, this wonderful arousing creature take full control and dominate her like she has never been dominated before." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T21:57:38", "value": "Scorpio smiles as her newest toy gives herself over so completely. Without any further foreplay, she drives her cock deeply into Hikari's tunnel. Shifting her arms to hold the girl tightly, she slams the cock in hard and begins fucking the girl in a fast, almost brutal rhythm. She rubs her own hard nipples into Hikari's sore back as she hammers the woman's cunt.\n\n\"You're going to cum to for me,\" she whispers, \"Again and again until you pass out. And you're little cunt's going to be sore when you wake up... but you won't forget your orders will you slut? Because if you do, you won't get to feel a single touch of your mistress tomorrow night.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T21:16:35", "value": "<blockquote>Scorpio smiles as her newest toy gives herself over so completely. Without any further foreplay, she drives her cock deeply into Hikari's tunnel. Shifting her arms to hold the girl tightly, she slams the cock in hard and begins fucking the girl in a fast, almost brutal rhythm. She rubs her own hard nipples into Hikari's sore back as she hammers the woman's cunt.\n\n\"You're going to cum to for me,\" she whispers, \"Again and again until you pass out. And you're little cunt's going to be sore when you wake up... but you won't forget your orders will you slut? Because if you do, you won't get to feel a single touch of your mistress tomorrow night.\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari screamed in pleasure as her captore fucked her tight cunt as she came instantly when she was ordered to as Scorpio hammered into her making her moan and cry out more. \"AHHHHHHHH!!!!! MISTRESS! MISTRESS! MISTRESS!!!!! OH YES MISTRESS YOU OWNTHIS LITTLE SLUT!!!!\" Hikar yelled out as she felt Scorpios nipples press against her as she moaned. \"I'll do....UHHHHH!!! WHATEVER YOU TELL ME TO AHHHHHHH!!!!!\" she screamed as she came again and again and again as Hikari trembled and could hardly stand as she conintued to cum for her mistress." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T05:32:05", "value": "Scorpio groans as she feels Hikari's body spasm around her tail-cock over and over. The woman's screams are sweet music to her ears and drive the creature to work her harder and faster.\n\nThen the wicked thing screams out her own cry of extasy and sprays her venomious cum inside Hikari. She holds the trembling and quivering woman tightly against her as her tail shakes and sends her addictive fluids deeply into her slave. Then she throws Hikari onto the bed and smiles as her tail pulls free, still spewing, and splatters droplets of her cum up Hikari's body before being spent. The sight of her laying there like a rag doll, jism running down her lovely thighs and cum decorating her belly, breasts and face makes Scorpio shiver.\n\n\"Sleep now my slave,\" she whispers as her tail strokes Hikari's face gently, \"You have a busy day tomorrow...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T19:57:46", "value": "<blockquote>Scorpio groans as she feels Hikari's body spasm around her tail-cock over and over. The woman's screams are sweet music to her ears and drive the creature to work her harder and faster.\n\nThen the wicked thing screams out her own cry of extasy and sprays her venomious cum inside Hikari. She holds the trembling and quivering woman tightly against her as her tail shakes and sends her addictive fluids deeply into her slave. Then she throws Hikari onto the bed and smiles as her tail pulls free, still spewing, and splatters droplets of her cum up Hikari's body before being spent. The sight of her laying there like a rag doll, jism running down her lovely thighs and cum decorating her belly, breasts and face makes Scorpio shiver.\n\n\"Sleep now my slave,\" she whispers as her tail strokes Hikari's face gently, \"You have a busy day tomorrow...\"</blockquote>\n\n\"AHHHHHH!!!! AHHHHHHH!!!!!AHHHHHHH!!!! OH GOD YES MISTRESS!!!!!!!!!OHHHHHHHH!\" Hikari screamed a she came ntil Scorpio pulled out of her full and dripping cunt as she grinned to herself as that venom ran through her like a deadly poison but a poison that made her want more even though her body could not take such a thing. Hikari laid there coved and filled with cum as she smiled a satified smile one that no one has ever seen on this CEO's face ever. \"Yes mistress....rest and I I shall do whatever you desire......I must have more.....feels goood....yes....so good......oh mistress I'm yours all yours........\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T20:09:47", "value": "Scorpio smiles as she listens to her slave until she passes out. Briefly, the creature considers at least covering her up, but decides against it. Instead she moves the full length dressing mirror so that Hikari will be able to see just what a cum covered slut she is when she wakes. The monster chuckles at the thought of how this woman will react to such a sight without the venom's high in her.\n\nThen she closes and locks the windows and doors and dissappears, vanishing with the dawn's light." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T21:11:10", "value": "<blockquote>Scorpio smiles as she listens to her slave until she passes out. Briefly, the creature considers at least covering her up, but decides against it. Instead she moves the full length dressing mirror so that Hikari will be able to see just what a cum covered slut she is when she wakes. The monster chuckles at the thought of how this woman will react to such a sight without the venom's high in her.\n\nThen she closes and locks the windows and doors and dissappears, vanishing with the dawn's light.</blockquote>\n\nHikari stirred in her sleep as she dreamt of this creature ravashing her as slept and touched herself while she thought of Scorpio while the venom coursed through her veins. \"Mmmm....don't stop....don't ever stop....\" she moaned as she slept.\n\nTo be continued on tuesday" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T22:05:39", "value": "Hikari slept peacefully through the night. When she woke the next morning she found herself nude and wondered if it was all a dream. \"That couldn't have been real.....It just couldn't have.....creatures like that can't exist....I must me wating to much hentai.....\" Hikari mumbled to herself as she got up and began to get dressed for work as odd thoughts driffted through her mind about her secretary and making her do things for her as she chuckled to herself. \"I really must be watching to much hentai......\" she said to herself as she brushed her hair on her bed. \"Man its early. I don't need to be at work for another hour.....\" she said as she got up and and popped one of her favorite dvds in and started to watch as she touched herself. \"Mmmmmm.....Oh yeah......\" Hikari moaned as she continued to play with herself but something was odd.....for some reason her body felt....empty and she couldn't get off. No matter how much she played with herself her body would not give her release. \"Whats wrong with me!? Owwww......\" she moaned as her head throbbed and body ached. \"It had to be a dream......Things like that don't realy exist....do they?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T22:45:26", "value": "Nami sighed as she rode up the elevator. There were times, like this one, that she really hated working for Miss Hikari. The message on her machine to come pick her boss up since her car wasn't working. And to stop and get her dry cleaning as well. Apparently she was the woman's personal valet and driver today... But she needed the money and it wouldn't have been better anywhere else. People with money just expected to be treated better than everyone else. And as long as people like her needed that money they'd get that treatment.\n\nThe elevator dinged and Nami shifted the bundle of suits she was carrying as she exited and shook her head. A whole floor to herself... like the witch needed all that space to live alone in. Then Nami made sure her expression was free of anything but a pasted on smile and rang the bell beside Hikari's door." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T01:01:13", "value": "\"Come in the door is open!\" Hikari shouted not even bothering to stop what she was doing or even hide it. She knew it was Nami....pretty little Nami who she thought was the most sexy thing. Normally she would be more formal with her but she wanted her....she wanted her so bad and she just could wait till lunch time but she would make sure she would have her in her office as well as here. \"Leave the suits in the living room and come to my room for a moment! I have an offer that I know you won't refuse Miss. Nami!\" she shouted to the woman as she unbuttoned her top so her cleavage was showing and let her long hair down as she placed her strap on on the bed. Nami would be hers now before work. She was going to fuck her brains out and Nami would eat her out at the office. Thats what she wanted. Nami would do it or she would lose her job. Hikari would make sure this girl would know who was her mistress." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T02:14:50", "value": "Nami opened the door and walked into the penthouse suite. She had to pause a moment both awed by the opulent decor and a bit appalled at how much luxury her boss liven in. Sure she'd worked her way to the top and deserved to enjoy her success, but there was a point where it just got decadent. Nami shook her head and laid the suits very carefully on a sofa.\n\nMaking her way towards the bedroom she sighed, what did this woman expect of her now...\n\nAt the door she stopped dead in her tracks. There on the plasma screen tv was some wierd tenticle monster hentai video, with some thing mauling and raping what looked like an entire high school at once. And Miss Hikari sitting there with her shirt open and that odd look in her eyes. \"M-Miss Hikari...\" she stammered as she turned away, \"I-I'm sorry... I didn't realize you weren't ready yet.\" She started to back out of the room, shaking slightly. Hikari was normally so formal and reserved that this scene bothered her, especally that comment about an offer." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T02:28:47", "value": "\"Oh don't worry about it Nami. Don't worry about it at all.....\" Hikari said as she walked over to Nami and ran her hand across her chest. \"You know you have a very lovely chest....\" she said as she pushed her chest against the girls back. \"Oh I'm ready.....I'm very ready for you my dear....\" she said as she began to unbutton Nami's blouse and kiss on her neck. \"Your not going anywhere.....not now.....not for a few hours since I called the office and said we would be late.\" she whispered in Nami's ear. \"I know how much of a hard worker you are and I want to find out if your the same way in bed. I'll make sure you'll get that promission you wanted but if you refuse my advances I'll make sure you'll be promptly fired and I'll make sure you'll never work in this distrect again. Do you understand that my darling Nami?\" Hikari said to her as she began to pinch and twist her nipples. \"Oh and one more thing. You will also sevice me on your lunch hour. I will be the only thing you will be eating for lunch from now on. Is that clear?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T02:51:03", "value": "Nami stood there shocked. She wasn't sure which was harder to believe, the words in her ear or Hikari's hands moveing so boldly across her chest...\n\nShe managed to gasp and make a soft whimper of pain when Hikari pinched and twisted her nipples. \"Please.. that hurts...\" she said as her brain struggled to grasp what was going on.\n\n\"Stoip this... Miss Hikari please... What are you doing? This is wrong!\" She reached up to pull the older woman's hands away from her and pull away. Turning she faced her boss with wide eyes, tears just starting to brim. \"Stop it! Leave me alone! I'm not interested in you that way! Please... Please don't do this...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T02:58:46", "value": "Hikari giggled and grabbed the girls wrist. \"I don't care what you want this is what I want and if you dare tell anyone I will just deny it and if you fight me again I will fire you right now.\" she said as she pulled her closer and began to undo her blouse and then she stopped. \"Strip for me and show me that hot body of yours. Do it now or I will make sure you are thrown out and I'll make sure you will be out of a job no matter where you go my dear.\" she said with a grin. \"You better get interested in me and quickly since I don't like to waste my time Nami. Oh and you will refer to me as mistress from now on.\" Hikari said as she removed her clothing and attached the strap on and turned to face Nami. \"If I find out you are not a virgin you will be fired imediately.......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T03:25:14", "value": "Nami head was spinning as Hikari grabbed her wrist and pulled at her blouse. But then the woman's threat sank in. Nami knew Hikari could and had ruined people with better standings than hers. She could ruin her, leave her broke and out on the street.\n\nNami's tears spilled over as Hikari pulled off the rest of her clothes and donned that... thing. Surely there was no way she expected something that big to fit... Nami's eyes got wider and she shook her head. \"Please Miss... Mistress...\" But she stopped as Hikari threatened to fire her on the spot if she wasn't a virgin.\n\nShe trembled as she lifted her hands to finish opening the last couple of buttons of her blouse. The bra underneath wasn't sexy, just simple and functional white cotten. Nami turned and reached under her open shirt to unclasp and slip out of the bra, throwing it over her shoulder for Hikari to see before turning back, the edges of the open shirt partially covering her pert nipples. She looked fearfully at the other woman and pulled her skirt and panties down her stockinged legs, stepping out of them. Then she stepped closer, wearing only her garter and stockings, high heeled black shoes, and white blouse. And she slithered out of the last as she approached closer, leaving all of her intimate places bare.\n\n\"Mistress,\" she forced herself to say, \"Please don't fire me. You know how badly I need this job.\" Her tears flowed freely now and she stood shaking but making no effort to cover herself up." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T17:38:51", "value": "Hikari watched eagarly as Nami undressed in front of her and walked over. As soon as she got close enough she grabbed her and threw her on the bed. \"I love to hear that sweet voice of yours call me mistress. If you please me to my liking you'll keep your job my darling. I'll even give you a raise and make you my personal slave.\" Hikari said with a grin as she pinned the girl's arms above her head and spread her legs with her knee and without waiting she thrusted the large phallus into her not even caring if she was wet enough for it as Hikari let out a loud sigh. \"Mmmmm....God your tight........it was hard to get in but it fit......it just barely fit inside that tight pussy of yours.......did it hurt Nami?\" she asked with a soft voice. \"You know I've wanted to do this the moment I hired you sweet Nami......Mmmmmm........I'm going to make you scream my name all morning and make you beg to be fucked like this every morning.....\" she said as she fucked her hard and fast as the hentai film played loudly in the background. \"Spread your legs wider and let me see how deep inside you I can fit this big one my sweet.\" Hikari said as she leaned in and kissed Nami furiously not caring if she didn't return it beacus if she didn't Hikari would just fuck her harder. Hikari's body rubbed against Nami as she pushed as deep as she could go into her cunt as she continued to kiss her for a few moments more and moaned as her own juices dripped down on Nami. \"Call me Mistress Nami!!! TELL ME HOW MUCH YOU ENJOY BEING FUCKED BY YOUR BOSS!!!!\" Hikari yelled as she thrusted deep and stayed there for a moment before pulling out to the tip and repeated that motion so she could hear Nami cry out. \"You won't be able to walk strait once I'm don't with you Nami. Once I finish with this hole I will fill your other ones until you convince me to let you rest.\" Hikari said with an evil grin as she began to nibbled on her neck. \"Don't worry....you pass and keep your job....your so tight and from now on I will be the only peson who can fuck you. For now your my special play toy....Uhhhhhhn.....don't you feel special Nami-chan?\" Hikari asked as she thrusted hard again and came once more. \"Cum for me kitten.......cum for your mistress.....I want to hear you scream for me.........every mornining I I want to hear you....OHHHHHHHH.....scream for me......AHHHHHHH!!!!!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T21:01:40", "value": "Nami offered no resistance as Hikari threw her down on the bed. Her mind was still reeling from the suddeness of what was happening. Her eyes got wide as Hikari spread her legs and began to assault her virgin pussy. \"No... wait...\" she managed to say before the huge strap on invaded her body. The girl arched and screamed as she felt it tear her barrier aside and begin to rub against those places deep inside that had never been touched before. The toy scraped roughly against her walls, making her cry out and whimper as Hikari worked it the rest of the way in.\n\n\"Yes Mistress,\" she sobbed, \"It hurt... It still hurts... Please... Please don't...\" But she stopped as she heard Hikari promise to do this to her again and again. She just whimpered and obediently opened her legs as widely as she could as Hikari kissed her and rubbed against her body. Without wanting to, her nipples stiffened as they rubbed against Hikari's and her tunnel started to dampen to ease the assault on her tight cunt. Tears poured out of Nami's eyes and she sobbed. \"I... <sob> I'm not enjoying this... I hate you! I hate the way you're making me feel!\" she cried out angrily, \"But I'm your special toy Mistress... I'm you're toy and no... no one else will be allowed to fuck me...\"\n\nThen her voice caught and her eyes went wide again. She felt something rising up through the pain of her cunny as the dildo slammed into her wet hole. When had she gotten so wet? And what was that... \"OH GOD!\" she moaned in dismay as she felt the quivering in her muscles, \"NO! NO! NO! I don't want to... OH GOD! NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!\" Her moan changed to a scream as her body arched and writhed as if hit by an electric current. For several seconds she thrashed wildly and screamed incoherently.\n\nThen she fell back, limp and glistening with sweat. Her eyes were hazy and unfocused and her body trembled as aftershocks coursed along her spine. She looked up at Hikari with fear and uncertainty in her soft doe eyes. She'd never come anywhere close to that hard using her fingers or vibrator. \"Y-Yes Mistress,\" she whimpered softly, \"I am your special toy...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T22:34:07", "value": "Hikari just laughed as she continued her assault on the young girl and smiled as she came to a halt inside of her after a few more thrusts as she heard her cum so hard. \"I don't really care if you don't like it. You'll like it and you'll grow to adore me and beg for this and besides it seemed like your body really enjoyed it.\" Hikari said as she continued to kiss on Nami and stroke her hair. \"Consider yourself promoted and you got yourself a nice raise my sweet toy.\" Hikari told her as she slowly pulled out of her wet cunt. \"You were perfect. I always love being a girls first real experience.\" she said as she sat nex to Nami. \"Now clean me off my lovely angel and then maybe I'll let you get dressed and tell your mistress how much you loved getting used by her.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T03:11:52", "value": "Nami winced at the soft noise of the strap on dildo poping free of her body. Worse still was the suddenly empty feeling that swept over her. Numbly, she pulled herself up and gasped slightly at how sore she felt. Looking around, she realised there wasn't a rag or anything to clean Hikari or the toy with. And somehow, she knew that wasn't what this woman wanted anyway.\n\nShe slid to the floor and managed to rise up on her knees before Hikari. The horrible toy was bobbing right in front of her face. The musky scent of her own sex was powerful, and mingled with the coppery hint of blood from where Hikari had taken her maidenhood. Her stomach lurched as she tried to force herself closer to it. \"Please mistress,\" she begged softly, \"Please don't make me clean that thing like this. I.. I think it would make me sick... And I don't want to make a mess. I'm... I'm sorry mistress, I just can't do it.\"\n\nShe closed her eyes and trembled as she forced the next words from her mouth. \"Maybe instead of cleaning it...\" She felt her stomach lurch but knew it was better than having to lick the damned thing clean. \"Maybe Mistress should use it in my other hole while it's good and wet.\" She forced herself to open her large brown eyes and look up at Hikari, trembling as she waited kneeling between her legs. \"Please Mistress,\" she managed between a fresh set of sobs, \"I want... Want you... to... use me.\" And as those words left her mouth, she felt something inside break." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T23:09:31", "value": "Hikari smiled at those words. \"Alright my dear. I'll give you a break now but during your lunch break I will use your other hole while your bending over on my desk in my office but for now I think the proper thing to do is masterbate for your mistress. I want you to show me how you do it my dear. Entertain me....\" she told her with a grin. \"make sure your hungry for lunch today my dear because after I fuck you in my office you will be eating your mistress out. Is that clear? Now show me how oyu please yourself slut.......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T05:05:25", "value": "Nami shuddered and looked down. She didn't want this. But what choice did she have?\n\nShe drew in a deep breath and run her fingers up her stockinged legs. She winced and gasped as she reached her lips. Her sex was sooo tender and sore from the brutal assault she'd just endured. Whimpering at the pain she parted her swollen lips wide with one hand as she leaned back, resting her ass on her heels and arching her back so that her shoulders rested on the floor behind her. She spread her knees as wide as she could, almost opening them into a split. The pose was uncomfortable, but she was sure it would please Hikari to see her displayed so lewdly.\n\nThen she touched her clit and her whole body shook. It was so sore and so sensitive. She made soft mewing noises and whimpers as she began to roll and flick her pearl. She eased a finger from her other hand into her no longer virgin cunt, amazed at how large it felt even after the huge dildo. Her breath started to come faster as she worked her finger in and out, adding a second one to it as she began to pinch her clit and tug at it. It hurt, but at the same time it was bringing her closer and closer to another orgasm.\n\n\"This is how your slut pleases herself, Mistress,\" she gasped out between moaning and panting.\n\nThen she added a third finger to her hole, feeling a jolt of pain as her walls stretched to acomidate it, and then she clamped her thumb and forefinger down on her clit and gave it a sharp twist... the pain made her scream, but it also sent her over the edge again. Her fingers pumped furiously as waves of pleasure flowed over her and her body thrashed about at Hikari's feet. When she came down from her peak, she lay back panting, still folded backwards with her knees impossibly wide.\n\n\"Was that good Mistress?\" she asked weakly, \"Did your slave please you?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T13:09:25", "value": "Hikari smiled as she rubbed the large strap on as she watched Nami try her best to please her. \"Thats good for a start....\" she said as she motioned for her to com back to the bed. \"I'll use your other hole now and then I may let you get dresses. You got me all hot and bothered now Nami so be a good girl and let your mistress fuck you....\" she said as she waited for her to come close enough to her and pulled her down on the bed to kiss her. \"You will definatly get a raise my doll.....I will make sure of that.....\" she told her as she moaned and kised her furiously again." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T20:04:09", "value": "Nami whimpered as she rose back to her knees and pulled herself up using the bed to support her trembling legs. When Hikari grabbed her she offered no resistance, limply allowing the other woman to pull her down and kiss her. Closing her eyes she opened her lips as her boss moaned into the kiss to allow Hikari's tongue into her mouth. There was no part of her this woman wasn't going to touch and use it seemed and she was too weak to fight back.\n\nNami felt dirty and used. But she'd allowed this to happen, which made it worse. She really was a whore, letting this horrible woman do these things to her because of money. Tears spilled from her eyes as she cried silently and kissed her Mistress back clumsily." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T21:16:43", "value": "Hikari continued to kiss Nami with lust as she let her hands roamed the girls body and she moved down to kiss her neck. \"Hush now.......no need to cry once the pain ends all you feel is pleasure. I'll be gently next time.\" she told her as she continued to kiss down her body until she reached her nether lips. \"Pay attention darling because not only going to give you the best feeling in the wourld with my tongue but you will be returning this favor later.\" she said as she began to lick her before letting her tongue push its way inside of her. She flicked it wildly and hungrily as she let it swirl withing her as she herself let out a loud moan before letting her hand squeeze her ass before she let her finger make its way to her backdoor and she gently pushed it inside of her while she continued to moan as she ate her out." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T21:28:17", "value": "Nami laid back and let Hikari touch and kiss her. ~I'm not crying because of the pain,~ she thought bitterly, ~I'm crying because you've ruined me.~ But she didn't say a word. And she didn't try to denigh that it felt good. If it just hadn't been forced on her like this... she might could have truely enjoyed letting Hikari make her a woman.\n\nBut then Hikari's mouth found her sex and all thought's fled Nami's mind. It was all still so very, very tender down there. But the soft tongue didn't hurt her abused flesh, it just sent shivers all up and down her spine. Some small part of her tried to memorize what Hikari was doing. Her mistress would expect her to do this later after all.\n\nThen she felt the finger touch her puckered spincter. Nami gritted her teeth as she felt it slide into her body. It was so wrong, so vile. All of this was. But she still found herself moaning louder at the intrusion. Her body had lost the will to fight and was just enjoying what Hikari was doing. Nami reached down and ran her fingers through Hikari's hair." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T21:48:36", "value": "Hikari moaned louder as she felt Nami run her fingers through he hair as she continued to flick her tongue and push into her backdoor a deeper but gently. She was soaking as she felt Nami enjoying this and she would continued to do this until she made her new toy cum for her. She had always loved being a vigins first. There was nothing else in the world like it." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T07:03:46", "value": "Moans and gasps escaped Nami's lips, even as the tears rolled down her cheeks. She felt the tiny shocks of pleasure building up as her body kept producing more and more of her own nectar to coat Hikari's tongue. And the strange feeling of Hikari's finger in her. Not painful, but filling her so much. It made her unable to focus on one sensation, and so she was simply lost in the swirl of them.\n\nAgain she felt her orgasm approaching. As her muscles tighened, she whimpered at the soreness. She'd never pushed her body like this, never given herself more than one release. Her vision got hazy as the wave of pleasure hit her, and she began to arch and writhe as she screamed even louder than before. Everything threatened to go dark and she lay there afterwards, trembling uncontrolably and whimpering. Her body was splayed out and her voice hoarse from screaming.\n\n\"No more... please mistress... I can't... It's all so sore... please... please... on please... no more...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T12:38:47", "value": "Hikari licked her clean and contiued to play with her back door and smiled to herself when she begged her to stop. \"Alright my little darling. I'll give you a rest.....\" she said reluctantly as she crawled beside Nami and began to cuddle and nuzzle her. \"Your remarkable.....just wonderful....I;m so glad I chose you instead of Minori. Your far more beautiful than she is.\" she said as she stoked her head. \"I will arrange for you to get the open suit next to mine and your raise will be immediate and Keitaro will give you the keys to your car later today out work. I will make sure that you are taken care of. All my women are. I just hope people don't get jealous of you my lovely new assistant to the Vice President. You'll be working right under me in more ways than one....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T21:41:12", "value": "Nami curled into Hikari, glad to simply cuddle and nuzzle back. Her mind was numb, this woman had violated her badly and made it clear that all of these things she was about to gain were because she'd been chosen to be this woman's fucktoy. For once, she wished her rival Minori had gotten a promotion instead of her.\n\n\"I know,\" she whispered softly, \"I'll be your's at lunch. Here whenever you want me to be. Are there... are there any other things I must do? Ways I should dress or... or...\" she shuddered. \"You're not going to make me do anything obvious at the office are you? It's bad enough I've got to let you use me like this, but please... please tell me it's only going to be when we're alone.\" Her skin had gone pale and her eyes were wide and fearful at the thought. It was onbvious that the idea terrified her more than anything else that had happened." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T21:00:20", "value": "\"Good girl....\" Hikari whispered as she nuzzled up to her new toy. \"Anything else? Hmmm.....I haven't thought of anything else at the moment.\" she told Nami quietly. \"Well I do love school girls and you would look lovely in one of those outfits.....especially with no panties.....\" Hikari told Nami with a devious smile. \"I didn't think of anything obvious but now that you mentioned it that sounds like it could be fun my darling.\" she said as she kissed on her neck. \"You didn't have to do this you know. I didn't make you beg me to use your other hole.....you did that on your own. You could have said no.....\" Hikari said with a grin knowing that the girl couldn't have refused even if she wanted to. \"For now it'll be just you in my office. Your lucky my office is soundproof since you are quite the screamer.\" she giggled as she pet Nami. \"You can dress the way you always do to the office but no bra or panties. Just don't ever disobey me or I'll make sure you'll give everyone in the office a nice little peepshow.\" she told Nami as she nibbled on her ear. \"Your so beautiful. I can see why all the guys in the office fantasize about you. I'm so glad I chose you instead of Minori. She can be quite the slut. I personally like sweet girls like you. Don't you feel lucky that you beat Minori. You two are rivals are you not?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T21:16:10", "value": "Nami shuddered as Hikari whispered in her ear. She was so pleased while Nami just felt sick and dirty and so very used. She lay there, glad the woman was content to just pet her now. Maybe she'd be ready for more by lunch. She wasn't sure how long it would take her body to recover. \"Please Mistress,\" she said softly as she reached up to stroke Hikari timidly, \"Please don't humiliate me in front of the others. I'll try very hard to be a good toy for you when we're alone, I promise. BUt please...\" Her eyes were threatening to tear up again at the thought of being explosed or worse in front of her coworkers.\n\nBut then she mentioned that slut Minori again. \"Yes,\" she said without trying to hide the venom in her voice, \"We're rivals. Only I work hard while she just fucks her way up the ladder. At least... that's how it was before. I hate that bitch.\" Hikari would be surprised to hear such things from her, but given what the woman had done, she didn't feel the need to hide her dislike. She was laying there naked in her arms after all.\n\n\"We should get cleaned up,\" she said softly, \"You have that meeting this morning you shouldn't miss. And Mistress, may I please shower before we go in?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T21:43:15", "value": "\"You are so cute....\" Hikari whispered as Nami stroked her. \"Just be a good girl for me and I won't have you do anything that will embarass you.\" she said as she reluctanlt let go of Nami. \"Your such a good worker. I'm so glad your working for me.\" she said as she listed to how Nami's demeanor changed as she talked about Minori and giggled. \"Would it make my lover feel better if I made Minori suffer a little bit in front of the entire office?\" Hikari asked as she unstrapped her dildo but left the hentai on. \"Your nothing like her......nothing like her at all and thats why I like you......\" Hikari said with a kindness in her voice that wasn't there before. \"You were due for a promotion anyways my dear. A good worker like you is a very valuable asset.\" she said nicely as she began to get dressed. \"You may shower my dear and then we'll get to the office. I definatly should not miss this meeting and neither will Minori. If you want I can make her pay for all the hell she's giving you.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T05:26:19", "value": "Nami's head spun as she listened to her Mistress. Not that she liked the thought, but dispite how Hikari was treating her, she knew that it wouldn't take the woman five minutes to take everything she had away from her. She'd seen it happen before, that poor man last year that had been compeating with Hikari to be the old CEO's successor. She'd been his secretary, and could still remember seeing the security guards dragging him out of the building like a criminal. As she'd already surrendered her innocence and her dignity, she wasn't going to balk and let that happen now. She could do this. Besides, it wasn't that bad while Hikari was in a good mood like this. But her thoughts were interrupted by a wierd twinge when Hikari offered to do something to Minori. She turned to gaze at Hikari with a hint of malice in her large doe eyes and nerviously said, \"Yes... It would make your toy happy if you made Minori suffer. I.. Your slave would like that very much Mistress.\" The dark haired wench was always insulting her for having morals or worse yet making extra work for Nami by being to lazy to do her share. And if Nami was going to be reduced to being a sex toy, she might as well get at least some satisfaction out of it by seeing Minori get her just rewards. \n\nThen Nami rose very slowly and unsteadily from the bed. Her legs were shaking and her groin <em>hurt</em> after so much use. She winced as she felt something cold run down her inner thighs and began to hobble towards the bathroom. \"Your slave will be as quick as she can Mistress,\" she said as she entered and started to run the water. She started to reach to close the door but stopped herself. At this point, if Hikari wanted to watch, Nami wasn't going to try and prevent it. She pushed the door back open and stepped into the tub, sighing as the hot water washed over her." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T14:04:54", "value": "\"You know you can call me Hikari if you want to....\" she said with a hind of sorrow for what she had done but she didn't know why. Usually when she took girlslike this she didn't care how they felt. \"Don't worry my angel.....she'll pay for all she's done to you and the whole office will hear her in the process......\" Hikari said as she brushed her hair. \"Are you...are you alright Nami? I'm sorry if I hurt you badly sometimes I just can't control myself. You remind me of myself you know. I used to be like you a very long time ago but those days are long gone thanks to the head CEO here.\" Hikari said as she spoke in a soft voice as she sighed to herself. \"I hope you don't hate me to much because I really do like you.....I don't blame you if you do hate me......i hate Junichi for doing the same thing to me when I first entered this company......Um.....just finish getting cleaned up and we'll head to the office.....\" Hikari said as she sat on her bed and sighed as she thought to herself." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T14:38:57", "value": "Nami washed her body as gingerly as she could and then just let the hot water wash over her for as long as she could. Finally she emerged and began to towel herself dry as she walked back into the bedroom, less stiffly than before but still obviously sore. She wasn't sure what to make of Hikari now. The woman seemed to want to be friendly now and it confused the young woman.\n\nShe looked over at Hikari as she stood naked before her, discarding the towel and just standing there for a moment. \"I'm feeling fairly numb right now Hikari,\" she said softly, \"I think it's shock. But you could have me penniless and blacklisted in a heartbeat if I don't do what you want. And we both know how badly I need this job. So I let you take something from me I can never get back, and I let you use me and hurt me. I'll do it again. I'll let you bend me over your desk and fuck my virgin ass before I lick your cunt out at lunch today if that's what you want. I'll even tell you I like it if that's what you want. You're a powerful woman and I'm too weak to fight you. Please... just tell me what you want from me and I'll do it.\"\n\nThen she turned and started to put her clothes back on, making sure to toss her bra and panties aside and slipping back into her conservative skirt suit without them. Her nipples pocked slightly against the white blouse she wore as she knelt on the floor before Hikari and looked up at her.\n\n\"I'm ready to drive you to the office Mistress.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T01:37:12", "value": "\"Just be silent....just be silent.....\" Hikari said as she listened to the girl and sighed on her bed. \"Don't you think I already know I'm a horrible person.....I know how you feel about me....I know how people talk about me in that place.....\" she said as she ran her hand through her long hair. \"I bet you hate me even more now don't you? DON'T YOU?!\" she yelled as she fell back on her bed, took a deep breath and covered her eyes. \"I'm no better than Takashi now....I bet he knew I'd turn out like this.....\" she spoke to herself as she sighed again. \"Dear god stop sounding like me.....stop souding like I used to......\" she told Nami as she sighed once more. \"This meeting....who do I have to see or shall I say who do I have to fuck this time?\" Hikari asked as she sat up. \"Can I skip it or is it really important Nami?\" she asked the girl as she got up and walked to the closet. \"If Takashi Subaru will be attening I have to go or he'll get upset with me......\" she said as she pulled a schoolgirl uniform out of her closet and white pantied out of her dresser. \"Please say he won't be there.......then maybe I don't have to wear this......\" she said as she began to brush her hair." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T06:44:06", "value": "Nami sat there, kneeling on the floor and listening. \"The meeting is with some clients,\" she answered flatly, \"It's important. They have concerns about our company. However, Takashi Subaru won't be there. Everything you need is ready, I prepared the folder for you yesterday and left it on your desk.\" Hikari's words swirled around her. There was only one person more powerful and more frightening in the company than Hikari, and that was Subaru.\n\nNami closed her eyes and tried not to think of Subaru putting Hikari through the same sort of abuse. She focused on work. She knew her job and that was easier than thinking about the madness she'd fallen into.\n\n\"If you haven't looked over it yet, I can explain it on the way into the office. I got all the facts you should need to convince them not to go with another supplier. If you'd like, I'll run the data projector during the meeting for you and help you through it.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T13:03:17", "value": "A wave of relief fell over Hikari as she sighed and quickly hid the schoolgirl outfit in her drawer. \"Thank goodness......\" she sighed again once she heard that this meeting would be free of Subaru. \"Okay. I know the folder your talking about but please run it by me again Nami.\" she asked softly. She was obviously shaken by the thought of Subaru but she pulled herself together quickly. \"Thank you Nami......I'd be lost without you......lets get going.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T06:05:59", "value": "Nami tried to rise gracefully from her position kneeling on the floor. However her legs were shaky and she ended up having to pull herself up by the bedpost. Blushing at her show of weakness, she walked with Hikari to the elevator and leaned against the wall. But her physical discomfort wasn't enough to interrupt her focus as she began to go over the details for the meeting, reminding Hikari who would be there and filling in the facts and figures she'd need to ease their concerns. In fact, save for the wince and quiet gasp she made when she sat down in the car to drive her boss into work, she managed to hide her tenderness fairly well.\n\nBy the time ther reached the office, Hikari had been throughly briefed for her meeting. Nami pulled the car into Hikari's reserved parking spot and then looked over at the woman beside her.\n\n\"Are you pleased with my work mistress?\" she asked quietly, \"I... I worked hard to make sure you had everything you'd need for this meeting. And...\" She paused and closed her eyes. \"Thank you for the promotion. I will work very hard for you... MIstress.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T10:20:26", "value": "\"I know you will.\" Hikari said as she leaned over and kissed her cheek briefly. \"I know Minori will be at this meeting so keep your ears open my dear. I have a suprise for you later.\" she said as she fixed her hair and makeup in the mirror. \"Your office will be near Minori's for the time being until I arrange for it to be moved to a more suitable place. Is that alright for now my dear?\" she asked as she sat in the car for a few minutes so she could let all the information seep into her mind. \"Your deserve that promotion and so much more Nami and I'll make sure you'll get everything you need.\" Hikari reassured her as she glanced at her watch. \"We're early but thats a good thing.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T02:37:22", "value": "Nami didn't flinch as Hikari kissed her. She would have to get used to it sooner or later. \"Don't worry about my office,\" she said quietly, \"I'll be fine where I am for now. We are indeed early.\" She let her voice trail off as images of the morning rushed through her head. Surely Hikari wasn't going to more to her... not here where someone might see them...\n\n\"We... We should go up to the office.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T02:43:00", "value": "\"We'll get there eventually. Whats the rush?\" Hikari asked as she was trying to figure out what blush to put on. \"We have time.....\" she said as she held up her index finger to hush Nami as she picked up her cell and dialed out. \"Hi! Minori its Hikari......I'm great.......absolutly great and you? Good to hear. I was wondering if you have some free time after the meeting........yup.....yup.....perfect we'll have 45 minuted to talk and get things worked out.....perfect darling......your heaven sent.....Buh bai!\" Hikari said as she hung up the phone. \"What a suck up.....\" she uttered as she went back to fixing her make up." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T02:56:44", "value": "Nami sat and nodded. She shifted nerviously in her seat, acutely aware of her naked thighs rubbing together. Glancing down, she swallowed nerviously as she realized that her nipples were pert and that without a bra they stood ratherly plainly against her shirt. She closed her eyes and tried to relax. It was cool in the car and she was nervious. They always got hard when she was nervious. She just hoped Hikari wouldn't notice.\n\nShe leaned back in her seat and closed her eyes. Then Nami took a deep breath to try and settle her nerves. She could do this." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T03:00:52", "value": "Hikari looked out the corner of her eyes at Nami's chest and leaned over to whisper in her ear. \"I could make them not so hard.......I could grant you one last release before we go in.....\" she said as she slid her hand up her skirt and reached over her to pull the lever that let the chair fall back. \"I know just how to relax you lover....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T03:09:27", "value": "Nami whimpered a little. But found that her legs had parted of their own accord to let Hikari's fingers seek out her damp sex. She blushed as she realized that she was wet down there. Sore, but ready to be touched again... used again. As Hikari dropped the seat back, she moaned softly and arched her back to make her firm nipples press against her shirt.\n\n\"I... no...\" she murmured. But then she felt tears well up in her eyes as she turned her head away from Hikari in shame. Her body wanted it, needed it. \"Yes...\" she said in a very tiny voice, \"Please Mistress...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T03:13:45", "value": "\"Hush angel......\"she whispered as she turned Nami's face to her own. \"Whats wrong sweetheart?\" she asked as let her fingers rub against her sex very gently. \"You can say no.....I don't know what you do to me but you seem to have given me my conscience back Nami. Tell me if you want this or not....all I know is I want you my beautiful angel....\" Hikari whispered to Nami." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T03:25:03", "value": "She blinks and looks up with eyes full of fear and uncertainty. \"I... I don't know...\" she said softly, \"It's so wrong and dirty. But... But... I'm wet....\"\n\nHer body sudders at Hikari's gentle touch. \"I'm nothing but a filthy slut now,\" she whimpers sadly, \"I want this. I shouldn't but I do. I don't want you to stop.\"\n\nHikari's words made her stomach turn, how dare she speak so gently now. After what she'd done. But Nami's body didn't care, it just wanted that touch, those knowledgeable fingers to make her feel pleasure unlike anything she'd known before today.\n\n\"Please Mistress,\" she begged, \"I need it so badly.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T03:31:11", "value": "\"Your not a filthy slut at all.....\" Hikari whispered as she let one finger slip inside of her. \"Your nothing like Midori or me......\" she said softly as she nuzzled her neck. \"If you don't want me stop I won't but I will if you want me to.....I know it doesn't mean much but....but....I'm sorry for what I did to you.....\" Hikari said gently as she continued to play with her gently. \"Call me Kari.....please call me Kari and not mistress....you have such a lovely voice and I always loved to hear my name on your innocent lips Nami.......\" she said as she thrusted in and out gently. \"Forgive me Nami.....I'm so sorry for hrting you but I......I'm just so sorry.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T03:41:41", "value": "\"Kari,\" she breathed as she lifted her hips and bucked against the gentle finger. It hurt a little, but it also felt sooo good. Her mind swirled as she struggled to understand what Hikari was telling her. The last thing she wanted to do right now was think.\n\nHer breath started to catch in her throat and she felt her body tense up like a spring. Only her shoulders and feet were actually touching the car as she arched her body.\n\n\"Ah... Ah... Kari! OH KARI!!\" Her eyes snapped open and she gazed up at the older woman with a haze of lust and deep hungry need. \"OH GODS YEEEEEESSSSSSS!!!!!\" she screamed as her body convlused and spasmed, her tunnel gripping Hikari's finger and trying to milk it and draw it deeply into her." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T03:45:17", "value": "\"Oh Nami.....\" Hikari whispered and sighed as she slipped another finger into her as she thrusted in and out of her quickly. \"I love it when you call my name......your voice makes it sound so nice......Ohhhh....\" she moaned as she pushed deep withing the moaning girl s she began to kiss and nibble on her neck. \"Nami.....Nami......Oh God Nami call my name again......Oh god Nami say you'll always be mine.........\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T03:51:53", "value": "Nami continued to spasm and shake, her body overwealmed by the waves of powerful orgasm rolling over her.\n\n\"Yes Kari!\" she gasped out, \"OH! OH!!! Yes KARI!!! Your's forever!!! I'm YOUR'S!!! AHHHH!!!!\" Then she cries became incoherent as she reached the peak of her pleasure.\n\nWhen she fell back limply into the seat she let her unfocused eyes fall on Hikari's. \"Yes Kari,\" she murmured weakly as the aftershocks made her tremble, \"I'm your's... your's forever...\" And deep down inside, she knew those words were true. But right now she simply had no energy to fight it or even care that it went against what she'd wanted when she woke up that morning." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T03:57:14", "value": "Hikari continued to kiss on her neck while she still pumped gently in and out of her. \"Go out with me Nami.....\" Hikari said as she began to cuddle with her. \"I've wanted to say that ever since oyu walked into the office my dear.....\" she whispered while she contined to pleasure her as she laid on top of the lovely girl." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T04:05:04", "value": "Nami lay there, floating on a cloud of bliss as Hikari cuddled her and continued to pleasure her with her fingers.\n\n\"Go out with you?\" she echoed in confusion, \"If that's what you want Mi... Kari...\"\n\nHer brain hurt from trying to figure out way Hikari was acting like this now. She did like it better, but she couldn't forget what had happened before. She wasn't about to make her angry if she could help it." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T04:10:53", "value": "\"Yes go out with me.\" Hikari repeated to her. \"I would like you to go out with me because you want to. Yes I could order you to do it but I don't want to....\" she said as she removed her fingers from her and sat up in her seat. \"I fully understand if you say no. Maybe its selfish of me but I want to give you the chance I never had and let you chose though I didn't really help this morning did I? I'm sorry and if I could take it back I would but I can't Nami.....I'm sorry......the truth is I like you. I like you alot and I was hoping you would go out with me.......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T04:29:01", "value": "Nami eased the seat up and tried to straighten her clothes and hair. Of course, she could feel her juices coating her thighs but she'd have to wait till she could get to the ladies room to do anything about that.\n\n\"I... I don't know,\" she answered without looking at Hikari. \"I never imagined going on a date with another woman. And... and you can't take back this morning. I'm not sure if I can forgive you, even if you really are sorry. But....\" She took a deep breath and looked over, trying very hard to seem sincere. \"But I will go out with you and I will try.\"\n\nHer stomach knotted up but she forced a smile onto her face." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T04:33:05", "value": "\"Are you telling me that answe because you want to or because thats what you think I want to hear?\" Hikari asked as she laid her head on the passanger window. \"Just tell me the truth. I will keep my word on everything that I said you would recieve and I promise I won't get angry........I......I just don't want to be like Takashibut I guess despite what i want I'm turning out to be just like that bastard......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T04:44:41", "value": "\"I'm afraid,\" Nami said quietly but calmly, \"More than anything else I'm afraid of what you can do to me. You threatened me this morning and... and I can't afford to lose this job. I have a younger sister, she's... she's not well. Our parents are both dead, she's the only familiy I have and without her treatments she'll die. If you fire me... without medical coverage I wouldn't be able to afford her care.\"\n\nShe felt so wrung out, as if there just wasn't an emotion left inside her. \"So you see, my job is more important to me than anything else. That's why I never go out. It's so much work taking care of her. I... I don't know what I want honestly. You hurt me so badly, but now you're being so gentle. And... and I never imagined you were interested in me before today.\"\n\nThen Nami leaned back and closed her big brown doe eyes.\n\n\"So I'm not trying to be difficult. I honestly want whatever will let me keep my job here. Nothing else matters to me. Please, does that answer your question? I really will do anything to keep this job, and now that you know that, I really am your slave if you want me to be. I would like a nice night out, and if you're going to treat me like this I think I'd enjoy it. Does that answer your question?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T05:00:38", "value": "\"I've never really been good with my emotions dear.\" Hikari said as she listened to her speak. \"I'm jealous. You at least have a sister.....\" she whispered as she still leaned on the window. \"Comsider her taken care of now. I'll do anything in my power to give you whatever you need for her care okay Nami.....\" Hikari told her as she nodded. \"I understand you much more than you think. I lost my parents when I was 16. Takashi knew my parents and he took me in when I thought I was all alone thought his motives were not out of pity or kindness......he had kept his eye on me since I was a child and he offered me a job.....a job here but I quickly found out he wanted me to be much more than his secretary. I became his lover at the end of my first day at work and if I didn't do as he asked I would be out on my own in the world and I don't want to do that to you.\" Hikari told her. \"I'll get your sister a private nurse. Hopefully that will keep you from stressing out to much.......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T05:13:51", "value": "Nami listened and opened her eyes to watch Hikari. \"Maybe...\" she said hesitantly, \"Maybe we can just try to start over like this morning didn't happen. We'll go out tonight for dinner and see how it goes.\" She reached over and placed her hand atop Hikari's. Her eyes were still filled with uncertainty, but the fear was gone from them. \"I... I think we both need someone we can be close to. I'm willing to try to open up to you. I'm not sure how I feel about you Kari, but I know I liked how you made me feel just now. And... and I'm willing to keep experimenting with you.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T05:28:21", "value": "<blockquote>Nami listened and opened her eyes to watch Hikari. \"Maybe...\" she said hesitantly, \"Maybe we can just try to start over like this morning didn't happen. We'll go out tonight for dinner and see how it goes.\" She reached over and placed her hand atop Hikari's. Her eyes were still filled with uncertainty, but the fear was gone from them. \"I... I think we both need someone we can be close to. I'm willing to try to open up to you. I'm not sure how I feel about you Kari, but I know I liked how you made me feel just now. And... and I'm willing to keep experimenting with you.\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari blushed as Nami touched her. \"I'm willing to try if you are but I don't want to hurt you again.\" she said as she laid her head on the window. \"I will try to make sure I don't hurt you amymore.....thats the last thing I want to dp....so are you ready to go into the office?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T05:43:56", "value": "Nami nodded. \"Yes,\" she said as she drew back and straightened herself a little bit, \"I am.\"\n\nThen she got out of the car and walked around to open Hikari's door for her. The elevator was just a short distance away and they found themselves along in it on the way up.\n\nNami coughed nerviously. \"Kari,\" she said quietly, \"Minori is still your secretary, right. If I'm being promoted to your assistant, does that mean she answers to us both.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T05:50:33", "value": "\"You got it.\" Hikari said as she fallowed Nami , got in the elevator and pushed the button. \"Feel free to do what you will. She answeres to you as well but I can still make her life misreable for you if yo uwant me to.\" she told Nami as she anxiously waited for the doors to open." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T05:57:24", "value": "Nami nodded, not quite certain if she really wanted Minori to be abused physically. But the idea of being able to force the wench to actually do her work appealed to Nami. It appealed to her a lot.\n\n\"I... um... I'm not going to do anything... er... interesting to her Kari. But I would like to see that she has to actually do her own work for a change.\"\n\nWhen the doors opened Nami was oddly relieved to see the office. It really was just the same as yesterday and the day before. She took a deep breath. \"I need to go to the ladies' room. Would you like for me to grab you a cup of coffee on my way back?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T06:03:36", "value": "\"No I'm fine for now but thank you.\" Hikari said as she smiled at Nami. \"I'll make sure she does all her own work from now on......Trust me....\" she said as she stepped out of tthe elevator and looked around as she yawned. \"I'll meet you in my office in a few minutes okay?\" she said as she went to her office and begab to look though her folders." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T06:33:14", "value": "Nami nodded and walked away. Once inside the restroom, she slipped into a stall and pulled her skirt down. Thankfully, it hadn't gotten soaked through and she was able to dad away most her juices from it. Then she cleaned herself up as best she could and settled to simply catch her breath and think about what had happened to her this morning.\n\nShe wasn't sure what was going on with Hikari. Maybe the stress had simply gotten to be too much for her. In a way, her shift in moods was almost more frightening. It made it hard to be sure what to expect from her. IN the end, Nami gave up trying to second guess who things would go and finished cleaning herself. Then she rose and exited the restroom. Stopping at the coffee bar, she poured herself a cup and started adding sugar and creamer to it.\n\n\"Hey girl,\" chirped a voice from behind her.\n\n\"Good morning Minori.\"\n\n\"I heard you were briefing the dragon lady on that meeting this morning. Looks like she sure rattled your cage. Or are you just hung over from that secret life of parting you lead?\"\n\n\"I don't party Minori, you know that.\" She glanced over at the other woman. Fuller breasts than hers, as well as fuller hips and a round baby face that looked like it had been stolen from a painting of an angel. Minori was wearing a more provokative skirt and as well as a more flattering silk shirt. Nami knew she was pretty, but Minori was just so sexy. Her whole body just oozed it.\n\nMinori's blue eyes twinkled as she smiled at Nami and her sweet face turned predatory. \"Well, you're loss then babe,\" she said with a shrug, \"But Keitaro told me Hikari had him getting the office next to hers ready, and I'm meeting with her after the meeting. You know, if she makes me her administrative assistant, you'll be working for me. Too bad you never made an effort to be more friendly, isn't it?\"\n\nNami shook with rage at how self assured and cocky Minori was. \"We'll just have to see who gets the promotion,\" she says, not wanting to admit that it's already hers, \"But I've got to go over some last minute details so good day.\"\n\nMinori watched her stride away and shook her head, \"Stuck up bitch,\" she muttered loud enough for Nami to hear.\n\nNami took another breath. Maybe she did want Hikari to put Minori through her paces after all. She walked into the office and nodded to Hikari. \"I'm ready,\" she said, \"If there's anything you need me to go over in the file.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T06:44:33", "value": "\"Thank goodness. Did you see my notecards?\" Hikari asked as she rummaged through her desk. \"I hate when I misplace things!\" she yelled as she fumbled through her work. \"This meeting has me a little stressed but its not for a bit. MINORI!!!! WHERE ARE MY NOTES!!!! YOU WHERE SUPPOSED TO HAVE MY CHARTS READY FOR ME!!!!\" Hikari shouted as she fell into her chair. \"Sometimes I wish I picked a different professtion Nami.......this job can be so strssfull.....how do you handle it?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T07:00:24", "value": "Nami walked over and opened the drawer on Hikari's right. \"I put you're notecards here so they wouldn't get lost in the shuffle,\" she said as she handed them to Hikari. \"I... I just work hard and stay ahead of things. I kind of like making sure everything's in place and ready, it makes me feel good to know I've got all the little details covered.\"\n\nJust then Minori popped into the office and gave a short bow. \"The charts are already loaded into the data projector in the meeting room Miss Hikari,\" she said with a smile, \"Here's the listing of the slides and their order. If you want anything moved, I can see to it before the meeting starts.\"\n\nNami narrowed her eyes. Minori didn't know the first thing about the equipment, which meant she'd coaxed one of the techs into doing it for her as usual." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T07:10:09", "value": "\"Thank you Nami your such a big....DATA PROJECTOR!!! DID I SAY I WANTED THE DATA PROJECTOR!!!! I WANTED PRINT OUTS!\" Hikari shouted as she held her head. \"Calm Hikari......calm down.....\" she said as she took a few deep breaths. \"Forget it. Nami do you know how to work that damn projector. If you can you'll save your technologically inefficant boss.....\" she said as she laughed a stressed laugh. \"Did you happen to get any photocopies done at all Minori. You know I always have hard copies for these meetings.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T07:20:26", "value": "\"I can run the projector for you Kari,\" Nami answered.\n\nMinori blinked at her informality and licked her large ruby lips. \"Hardcopys of course,\" she said quickly.\n\n\"They should be in the print room,\" Nami said as she moved to stand behind Hikari and, not thinking about way, placed her hands on the woman's shoulders and gave them a gentle squeeze, \"I dropped them off yesterday.\"\n\nMinori scrowled slightly before she caught herself. \"I'll get them right away,\" she said, \"You want them here, or should I take them straight to the meeting room?\"\n\n\"Take them to the meeting room,\" Nami told her. Once the door closed behind Minori, she began to massage Hikari's shoulders. It was something she'd done before, but it had always seemed so much more innocent. \"You'll be fine Kari,\" she said softly, \"I'll run the projector for you and you'll be fine. It's all under control. Are... are you feeling alright today? You seem so much more nervious than usual. Did you not sleep well last night or something?\" Or had what she'd done this morning really shaken her up this much." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T07:27:17", "value": "\"God that girl is getting on my nerves.....\" Hikari sighed as she relaxed a bit as Nami rubbed her shoulders. \"She wants to run things so badly maybe I should let her run this meeting and see how badly she does.....\" she muttered as she tried to relax. \"I'm just stressed....thats all..........I have alot on my mind.......I'm really am sorry Nami......\" she said in a soft voice as she let herself relax more with Nami's touch. \"I think I need a pill to calm my nerves and I will be meeting with Takashi tomorrow which doesn't help much you know.....but just ignoe my ramblings. I'll be fine once I take someting..........\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T07:33:50", "value": "\"Tell her to go get the meeting room ready.\"\n\nIt was Scorpio's voice, whispering in Hikari's ear even though the creature was nowhere to be seen.\n\n\"Now slave. Unless you want her to be mine as well. You know what you need, you remember from last night what you need. Your body aches for it already. Imagine what Takashi will do to you tomorrow if you lose those clients. Now send her away.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T07:38:47", "value": "\"Nami go help Minori get the meeting room ready......please.....\" Hikari said as she held her head as if that would stop the voice there. \"Please go........go now Nami......\" she pleaded as she whimpered to herself. \"Please stop.......oh god it wasn't a dream........\" she whispered as she motioned for Nami to leave." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T07:53:40", "value": "Nami moved away from Hikari and looked a bit confused. \"Ok,\" she said as she moved to the door, \"I'll make sure everything is ready.\"\n\nThen she was gone and Hikari could feel another pair of soft hands on her shoulders. Scorpio squeezed her shoulders firmly, almost painfully and then sashayed around and sat on the edge of Hikari's desk. She reached up to run her fingers over her bare nipples as her tail curved around to rub against Hikari's cheek.\n\n\"I told you to make that little whore scream,\" she said dangeriously, \"This morning wasn't too bad, but I think you're getting soft.\"\n\nHer tailcock grazed Hikari's lips, leaving a few drops of her precum on them.\n\n\"You want it and you need it, Hikari,\" she said with a wicked smile, \"You'll get jittery, like you are now. Then you'll discover that those jitters are because of how horny you are. But once its out of your system like it is now, you can't cum. Go ahead, pull up that skirt and finger yourself for me like the slut you are. Use the toys in your locked drawer. It won't matter, but I want to see you try. I want you to know that you'll never know release without my permission ever again. You're mine Hikari. I own your body, and soon I'll own your black little soul.\"\n\nThen she leaned back and drew her tail close to her body, licking the tip of it seductively as she waited for her slave to obey." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T08:07:15", "value": "\"I can't do this........I just can't....\" she whimpered as she tasted Scorpios precum and trembled as she tasted it. \"No please.......not again.......Oh god......\" she said as her body felt heavy. Hikari didn't want to do as she said but did it anyway as she lifted her skirt and began to play with herself. \"Mistress.......please.......\" she begged as she felt so odd with that small taste of venom she gave her. \"Oh god please........please use me mistress.......please......\" she begged as she fingered herself in front of Scorpio." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T08:14:44", "value": "Scorpio leans back and spreads her legs wide, lounging on Hikari's desk and giving the woman a perfect view of her wide open pussy. \"All of my juices have the venom in them,\" she said as she propped herself up on her elbows and watching Hikari, \"You'll be allowed to lick it from my cunt slave... but not yet. Are you close yet? Do you need to cum yet? How does it feel to need it so badly but not be able to reach your bliss? Can you imagine how it would feel after an hour or even a day? You can fight me, but not forever. Better to realize that how. Tell me how badly you want to cum for you mistress...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T08:21:01", "value": "<blockquote>Scorpio leans back and spreads her legs wide, lounging on Hikari's desk and giving the woman a perfect view of her wide open pussy. \"All of my juices have the venom in them,\" she said as she propped herself up on her elbows and watching Hikari, \"You'll be allowed to lick it from my cunt slave... but not yet. Are you close yet? Do you need to cum yet? How does it feel to need it so badly but not be able to reach your bliss? Can you imagine how it would feel after an hour or even a day? You can fight me, but not forever. Better to realize that how. Tell me how badly you want to cum for you mistress...\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Badly.....so badly.....NO!!!!\" she told her sternly but she continued to play with herself despite her figting. \"I'll do anything......make me better......please.......I can't take being like this.......\" Hikari mumbled as she meaned loudly as she leaned agaisnt the wall spread her legs and continued to thrust in and out of herself. \"Let me cum.....please mistress let me cum for you....let me cum......Ohhhh goddess let me cum!!!!!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T08:31:04", "value": "Scorpio laughed and ran her fingers teasingly over her own nipples as she watched Hikari working herself more and more desperately. \"Stop touching yourself,\" she ordered suddenly.\n\n\"You may lick my cunt, or suck my cock for what you need,\" she said with a wicked grin, \"But you are not to touch yourself. You are forbidden from bringing yourself to orgasm slave. You may cum as much as you want, but only if another does it. Do you understand slave?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T08:39:10", "value": "<blockquote>Scorpio laughed and ran her fingers teasingly over her own nipples as she watched Hikari working herself more and more desperately. \"Stop touching yourself,\" she ordered suddenly.\n\n\"You may lick my cunt, or suck my cock for what you need,\" she said with a wicked grin, \"But you are not to touch yourself. You are forbidden from bringing yourself to orgasm slave. You may cum as much as you want, but only if another does it. Do you understand slave?\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari listened to her as she stopped what she was doing and crawled over to Scorpio and began to lick her cunt. \"Yes mistress.....I understand.......\" Hikari whimpered as she trembled as she took the sweet venome from Scorpio. \"Mistress does it have to be Nami? I...I don't want to hurt her anymore......I care for her so please don't let it be her......\" she whsipered before she went back to licking her wet cunt." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 292, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T09:12:03", "value": "Scorpio ran her fingers through Hikari's hair.\n\n\"Nami is your little whore, she told you so herself. And you will either please me by making her your little fucktoy slut or I shall claim her as my own. Your mistress does not want to see the weakness of kindness or gentlness in your treatment of her again. Today, after the meeting, you will call them both in here. You will give the promotion to Minori, along with the raise. You will cut Nami's salary by 10% if she protests in any way. Then, you will invite Minori to watch while you force Nami to give you that orgasm you want so badly. I want her ass and her cunt used, but I don't care if you do it or let Minori have her. But she belongs to you just as you belong to me. They both do, but only you are allowed to enjoy Minori. Make sure she's also aware of her exact role before she leaves your office as well my slave.\"\n\nScorpio smiled and moaned at Hikari's tonguework. \"And Hikari, you may not tell anyone about me. If you do, you will never taste my nectar or have an orgasm again.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 293, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T10:47:06", "value": "\"I....I can't do that.....not to Nami...she has a sick sister.....I.....I won't do that to her....I REFUSE TO DO THAT TO THE GIRL I LOVE!\" she shouted as she moved awat from Scorpio. \"Please let me have Minori.....let me make Minori mine......please mistress.....please.....\" Hikari begged as she looked up at Scorpio with wide pleading eyes.\"\"Mistress I'll do anything but hurt that girl....anything.....I'll even go after Takashi.....I'll be his slut to........I'll even let him fuck me in front of the office as I beg for it......please mistress.......I beg of you to leave Nami alone....she doesn't desre anything bad.........\" she pleaded as she looked down. \"I'll let evey man in this office ride me like a race horse while everyone watched but please leave Nami alone.....Mistress what must I do to have Midori as my slave? Tell me and I'll do it......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 294, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:49:57", "value": "Scorpio sat up and snarled at Hikari. \"You cannot think to challenge me,\" she hissed as she wrapped her fingers around Hikari's throat and lifted her from the floor, \"You will do as I command. Takashi is old and no longer pleases me as he used to. You will take his place. They will fear you as they fear him. But I must first break you of this foolish weakness you call love. Takashi tried to fight me when I ordered him to make you his slut. He resisted me, survived almost a week without my kiss. How long will you last?\"\n\nShe dropped Hikari to the floor and rolled her onto her back with one foot. \"Just know this, Kari... If you don't obey today, then it will be much harsher for you both. You know you're not strong enough to resist me. As far as Minori... feel free to make her your's as well. I don't care about her, because you don't care for her.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 295, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T12:31:26", "value": "Hikari whimpered ehrn Scorpio wrapped her hands around her neck and lifted her. \"Y...you had Takashi.....How could you.......you.......you monster!\" she shouted faintly as she looked up at the woman who she now knew was behind her misery. Hikari closed her eyes for a moment as if trying to wake up from this dream.\n\n[~Please Takashi......I...I don't want to....~ Hikari whimpered as her boss's hand went up her medium length skirt and began to touch a 16 year old Hikari and rub against her childish teddy bear panties. *Refuse me and you'll be out on the streets. Why would someone like me take in an orphan like you. Do as I say child.* a younger Takashi growled. ~B....But I thpought that.....Taka......Y...Yes sir.....~ Hikari whimpered as she let him touch her even though she didn't want him to. After all he was all she had since her parents died in a car accident.. *Call me Daddy little one. Do it or I will make sure you will never be able to survive in this town.* Takashi said as he continued to touch her. ~Yes Daddy......I'll do anything you tell me to do....~ she said as a she began to sob. *Good girl. I better not find out your not a virgin Kari darling. If your ruined you will be fired.....* he said as he pulled down her skirt and panties as he unbuttoned his pants releasing his large member before he pushed Hikari on his desk and thrusted deep into her as she screamed in pain as she cried. ~NOOO!!! TAKASHI-KUN!!! PLEASE STOP!!!!~ she yelled as her innocence was shattered and blood dripped down her leg. ~Takashi.......Takashi......please stop....~ she sobbed as he took her on his desk while she sobbed. *Uhhhn....good girl now your my slut from now on and your job is to serve me and only me.......* he said as he took her completely. ~Your slut.....I'm your slut Daddy.....~ Kari whispered as she sobbed beneath her boss *Good girl now spread them as wide as you can you little slut and take all of it.....Tell Daddy how much you like it......I want to hear you say it Kari......say it for Daddy........say it......* he said as he moaned and she whimpered as she spread her legs as wide as she could as she felt him pound deep into her now sore deflowed innocence as she continued to cry. ~I like it Daddy.....I like it so much......your little slut loves it.......Daddy......Takashi-kun.....~ Kari whimpered as she closed her eyes as she waited for her nightmare to stop.]\n\nHikari oppened her eyes as she realized this was not a dream and teared up as she looked up at Scorpio. \"Why? Why did you do that to me? What did I ever do to you back then? I...I.....I was only a girl......\" she whispered as she coughed as she avoided looking at Scorpio. \"Don't call me Kari!\" Hikari whimpered as she held where Scorpipo had choked her and rubbed t gently. \"Please don't make me hurt Nami......I'm already yours.....so please......please.......don't harm her....\" she mumbled as she looked down and whimpered again. \"Don't make me hurt her like Takashi hurt me........\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 296, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T06:25:22", "value": "Scorpio laughed as she stood over Hikari. \"Why should I need a reason?\" she mocked, \"I'm a monster. Actually, I think oni is what you humans like to call my kind.\"\n\nShe knelt and ran her fingers through Hikari's hair. \"If you do it today,\" she said with a cruel smile, \"Then she only has to be humiliated in front of you and Minori. But tomorrow... well if you don't obey me then you'll have to take her to your meeting with Takashi tomorrow and share her with him to regain my favor. You're mine, body and soul, Hikari. And you will prove it by fucking your precious little Nami like a whore and making her into your slut, just like Takashi did to you. Now, I know your dreams you little minx, so I know you'll enjoy useing her like a piece of meat. That makes it all the better. As much as you love her, you're turned on by the thought of having her as a helpless sex slave. Just imagine, both Minori and Nami kneeling naked before you, fighting over which will be given the honor of licking your cunt as you sit in the top office... in the same chair Takashi will be having you kneel before tomorrow. You know you want this, Hikari. Just obey me and I will make this place your's. All of that power, anyone here your's if you wish it. Or... or I can have my pet fire you and Nami both.\"\n\nShe pulled Hikair up and kissed her deeply on the lips. \"Obey me,\" she whispered against Hikari's mouth, \"And It will be Takashi kneeling tomorrow instead of you...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 297, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T12:36:24", "value": "Hikari turned away from Scorpio and whimpered as she listened to her. \"Please......don't do this.....don't make me do this.....\" she begged as she still tried to convince her to leave Nami alone. Hikari started to tear up as she tried not to think of all the things she wanted to do to Nami but she cared for her and desperatly didn't want to do it. \"I.....I WON'T DO IT! I CAN'T! HAVEN'T YOU EVER CARED OR LOVED SOMEONE!\" she shouted as she held her hands over her heart. Hikari tried to refuse Scorpio's kiss as she let her tears fall. \"I will let Takashi do what he wants to me.....I'll even let you do anything to me but Nami.....Nami's innocent........shes innocent like I was and she couldn't take all of this so please.......please......I'm begging you to leave her alone......please don't fire her. I don't care what you do to me but Nami......please don't harm that angel........\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 298, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T13:54:52", "value": "\"Love?\" she hissed, \"No, I have never know love. I cannot feel love. My heart is black as pitch.\" Scorpio moved back from Hikari and shook her head. \"Love,\" she spat like the word itself left a bad taste in her mouth, \"You would give up everything you have, everything you could have just for some girl you barely know? Do you think she'd do the same for you Hikari? Do you really and honestly believe she's innocent and good?\"\n\nScorpio's face twisted into a wicked smile and she ran her tail's cock down the valley of her breasts. \"How about a little game Hikari?\" she asked with a suddenly calm voice, \"If she's as innocent as you believe, then I will release you from my poison and free you to be with her. I'll even use my powers to cure her sister's illness. But if she turns out to be petty and selfish then you shall give me something I cannot take from you.... your heart.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 299, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T21:13:07", "value": "Hikari trembled as she felt Scorpio's tail cock ran down the valley of her breasts. \"I....I would risk everything to have just one person to truely care for me.......I've been alone for so long......since Mother and Father died......\" she said softly. \"She is innocent and nearly ruined her.....she's even agreed to go out with me. She has a kind heart......can't you see that?\" Hikari said in a shaky voice. \"I.....I......I'll agree to your terms and if for some reason she is not the innocent girl I know I will.....I will....I will give you my heart......\" she said in a very faint voice as she looked down." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 300, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T04:29:40", "value": "Scorpio laughed again. \"Poor thing,\" she sneered as her tail slid up and coiled around Hikari's neck, \"It will be a mercy to take your heart after she breaks it. You really believe she could love you after what you did to her? How amuseing and childish.\"\n\nScorpio's tail withdrew from Hikari's neck as she stood and stretched languidly. Reaching over, she drew a small dagger made of what appeared to be a giant snake fang. Rubies adorned it's hilt as Scorpio offered it to Hikari.\n\n\"The test will be simple. Give this Nami after the meeting. It will cure her sister by transferring the illness to whomever she injects with the dagger's venom. If she uses the blade, then your heart is forfet. If she refuses or chooses to sacrifice herself, I shall free you from my bondage.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 301, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T12:14:37", "value": "\"She won't break my heart......she just won't.....\" Hikari whispered in a soft voice as she reached over and took the dagger. \"Do I tell her what the blad can do or do I just give it to her?\" Hikari asked as she looked up with wide eyes. \"She does care sbout me......I know she does and this time I will have a chance to finally be happy....Nami will not dissapoint me......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 302, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T21:55:30", "value": "\"Happily ever after...\" Scorpio chuckled, \"We'll see about that. You won't need to tell her anything, the fang is magical, she'll know when you give it to her what it's for.\"\n\nThen the creature stepped back. \"You have a meeting to attend,\" she said, \"But I shall be watching Hikari. I'm always watching.\"\n\nThen between one blink and the next she was gone." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 303, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T21:59:29", "value": "\"Its not funny....\" Hikari whispered as she looked down and covered herself up quickly. \"Meeting? Oh......the meeting....\" she said as she stood up and tried to fix herself. \"I....O know you are and thats what scares me about you.....\" she whispered as she stood there alone and tried to compose herself." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 304, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T05:31:08", "value": "A soft tapping at the door interrupted Hikari's attempts to compose herself. \"Hikari?\" called Nami a bit nerviously as she opened the door and slipped in, \"The clients are here. Minori is talking to them and getting them settled in in the conference room. Whatever else she may be she is a good hostess. Are... are you alright? You look... um...\" A blush came to her cheeks and her voice trailed off." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 305, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T12:10:25", "value": "<blockquote>A soft tapping at the door interrupted Hikari's attempts to compose herself. \"Hikari?\" called Nami a bit nerviously as she opened the door and slipped in, \"The clients are here. Minori is talking to them and getting them settled in in the conference room. Whatever else she may be she is a good hostess. Are... are you alright? You look... um...\" A blush came to her cheeks and her voice trailed off.</blockquote>\n\n\"Y....yes....\" a flustered Hikari said as she tried to pretend that moment didn't happen. \"Clients?\" she asked as she looked a bit spaced out as she tried to cover up what was undone when Scorpio was there. Her blouse was still half open and her skirt was still a bit bunched up and her inner thighs were visibly wet. How the hell was she going to explain her state to Nami at the moment? \"O...Oh yes clients.....the meeting.....\" Hikari said as she fumbled to fix her hair. \"Fine.....I'm always fine...... Whats wrong? H...how do I look?\" she asked in a paniced voice as she fumbled to fix her tampered with clothing again and sighed. \"I'll be there in a moment......I....I just need to catch my breath thats all.....I'll feel better once I do....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 306, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T12:59:38", "value": "Nami stood in the door for a moment, uncertain about what to do. Then she stepped in and closed it behind her. \"Here,\" she said, \"Let me help you.\" She crossed the room and started straightening Hikari's hair back as the woman fixed her clothing. Once the older woman was presentable again, Nami pressed her notes into her hand. \"Everything is going to be fine,\" she said with a slight smile, \"I'm not sure what's going on today, but we'll get through it. I've got the projector set up. The slides are numbered on your notes and on the master page here, so if you want one out of order just call for it by number and I'll have it up for you. Don't worry, I know how to run the machine, I won't embaress you. We can do this, Hikari. Together. Ok?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 307, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T13:31:37", "value": "\"Thank you.....\" Hikari whispered as she took the noted and tok another deep breath. \"I don't know what I would do without you....\" she said as Scorpio's words rung in her ears as she couldn't focus her mind. \"I will be in and out of that meeting shortly and then maybe I can have some piece of mind....\" she told Nami as she prepared to head out." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 308, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T13:46:23", "value": "\"Hikari,\" Nami said seriously as she put her hand on her boss' shoulder, \"I don't know what's going on. And I don't if you can or even want to tell me. But it might help to talk to someone, and I'd be willing to listen. Not as your coworker, but as someone who doesn't want to see another person so troubled.\"\n\nShe blushed a little then and drew her hand back. \"I'm sorry if I'm butting in, but you look like something's tearing you up inside. I won't press if you say it's none of my buisness. But first, we need to get you to that meeting.\"\n\nWith that, Nami stepped over and opened the door, waiting for Hikair and following her to the meeting room a step behind like a proper subordinate.\n\nInside the conference room, MInori smiled and introduced Hikari to the clients. Then she stepped back and left the floor to her boss. Nami moved to a seat at the side of the room and nodded that all the visuals were in order." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 309, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T13:51:45", "value": "\"Thank you for the offer Nami though I don't want to trouble you with my problems but thank you for offering......I think I put you through enough anyway.....\" she said as she deeply wanted to confide in someone but she wouldn't risking puting Nami in danger. \"I nned to get that meeting done.....I hate meetings...\" Hikari mumbled as she walked out with Nami and greeted everyone in the room and proceeded to get the meeting going as she twich when she noticed that Takashi was there but she did her best to ignore him and get through the meeting without messing up anything at all because of nervousness." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 310, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T14:27:39", "value": "Takashi sat in the back, observing silently. Hikari's assistants had indeed prepared her well for the meeting, and Nami ran her visuals on the projector flawlessly. Whenever a question came up that Hikari wasn't immedately ready to answer, Minori stepped in.\n\nFinally, satisfied with Hikari's presentation, the clients rose and Minori led them out to give them a quick tour and see them off.\n\nTakashi waited until only he, Hikari, and Nami were left before riseing from his seat and walking over. \"That was a very important account,\" he said quietly to Hikari, \"I'm glad I didn't have to step in to make sure we didn't lose them. It would have made your review tomorrow... unpleasent.\"\n\nThen he turned and started to leave. But at the door he paused and looked back at Nami. \"Your assistant is very good,\" he commented, \"Be careful or someone might steal her from you.\"\n\nThen he left the two alone." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 311, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T21:51:41", "value": "Hikari kept very quiet as Takashi spoke and kept her eyes away from his gaze. \"I'm glad I could please you Subaru-sama....\" she said in a quiet voice as she kept perfectly still. \"I know she's wonderful and I'll make sure such a good assistant won't get away from me sir.\" Hikari told Takashi as she looked up in time to see him exit the room. \"Thank god he's gone....\" she said once he left as sat back down in the cair and buried her face in her arms as she laid it on the desk. \"Even though that went well he sill has to review me tomorrow........I wish I could get out of it but I have to if I want to keep......\" she said as she stoped and sighed to herself. \"Thank you Nami....I really do owe you one.....I owe you alot....\" Hikari told Nami as she kept her head on the desk." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 312, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T04:15:54", "value": "Nami stepped closer and lightly touched Hikari's shoulder. \"I... I'm glad things went smoothly,\" she said softly. She stood there a few moments longer, unsure of what to say or exactly how she should feel. Everything had turned upside down today. Her body was still painfully sore from what Hikari had done to her, but somehow, she knew things were going on that she'd never imagined between Hikari and Takashi Subaru. Nami shivered a little at the thought of Subaru assaulting her the way Hikari had. The man was so... cold.\n\n\"Hikari,\" she said at last, \"Is there anything you need me to do before lunch?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 313, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T12:42:58", "value": "Hikari flinched a little at Nami's touch as she finally lifted her her head up and nodded. \"Thanks to you they did.......once I seen Takashi there I paniced......if it wasn't for you I would have screwed up that meeting and god know what he would have done to me this time around.....\" she said softly. \"I...I'm just lucky he still keeps me around and lets me still see Nayuki......\" Hikari said as she finally stood up and got herself together and sighed. \"N....no I don't think so. If you want to take a break thats.....\" she said as her cell phone rang as she motioned for Nami to wait a moment.\n\"Hi darling. You did? WOW! You've gotta be talented to get a grade like that. I'm so proud of you......Mommy loves you......Mommy loves you more than the sun, stars and the moon.\" Hikari said with a cheer voice. \"D....Daddy......I'm sure Daddy will be home to see you soon. Mommy can't wait to see you........Mama will see you soon as Daddy brings you to see mommy okay. I have someting for you. Yes you'll like it. I know yo will its your favorite color. Hows grandma and grandpa? Thats good. Very good. Mommy doesn't want to go away but Mommy has to finish working now but call Mommy anytime okay Nayuki-chan. I love you too. Bai bai booo....bye...Yes I love you very much. Your Mommy's favorite and only angel. Okay. Bai my darling......\" Hikari said as she hung up her cell and went right back to talking to Nami.\n\"Feel free to take a break if you'd like alright or just relax in my office. I'm sure you need to relax to.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 314, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T21:19:50", "value": "Nami lifted an eyebrow but said nothing about the phone call. \"If it's alright,\" she said quietly, \"I'd like to be there to see the look on Minori's face when you tell her about my promotion. She's convinced that Kintaro was getting the side office ready for her. Why don't you go back to your office, and I'll make sure you have a few minutes alone?\"\n\nShe knew something was going on, but she wasn't going to press Hikari about it. She was still afraid of the woman's temper.\n\n\"I can make reservations for us for tonight as well,\" she said, \"Where did you want to go?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 315, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T22:36:30", "value": "Hikari sighed to heself once more as she nodded an okay to Nami as she held her phone. \"We'll call her in my office during lunch and I'll tell her the news.\" she said as she thought for a moment. \"I should be fine.....I always am you know.\" Hikari said with a stressed smile as she started for the door. \"How about you pick a place. Any place you want and we'll go. I don't care where it is as long as you like it. See you in my office at lunch time and tell Minori co come as well.\" she said as she made her way to her office." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 316, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T04:08:52", "value": "Nami followed after Hikari. \"Ok, I'll take care of everything then.\" Part of her wanted to still be furious with Hikari for the morning, but there was just something about the woman. She was afraid of her, but oddly not angry.\n\nAs they reached Hikari's office, the fang Scorpio had left was stitting in the center of Hikari's desk.\n\n\"What's that?\" Nami asked as she entered and looked down at the dagger. Almost without thinking she began to reach for it." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 317, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T22:14:59", "value": "\"Just an antique....\" Hikari said knowing what it was. She didn't want to say anymore for fear of what Scorpio would do to her if she said the wrong thind as she walked over to her and tucked her notes away. ~Prove her wrong Nami.....show her your the angel I say you are...~ Hikari thought to herself as she felt her heart skip a beat." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 318, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T03:38:15", "value": "\"It's interesting... and so pretty...\" Nami said as she was drawn to the fang. Her fingers reached for it, tracing the elaborate patterns etched into it. then she lifted it from the desk and wrapped her fingers around the hilt. Her eyes went wide and a soft whimper escaped her lips.\n\nNami fell to her knees and hugged the evil-looking thing close to her chest. \"Hikari,\" she said in an almost pained voice as she looked up at the other woman, \"You... you know.. my sister... she's so sick.\" Slowly she rose to her feet and looked at Hikari as she lifted the weapon and took a step closer. \"You hurt me so badly...\" she said as she took another step, \"You RAPED me...\" Standing before Hikari she grabbed the woman's shirt and pressed the tip of the dagger to her.\n\nHer hand trembled as Nami stood there. Seconds that seemed like hours stretched on as the tip of the poisioned weapon hovered above Hikari's chest. But then the blade fell from Nami's fingers and she sank to her knees sobbing. \"I can't do it... not even to you. Not even after what you've done to me... I'm weak... so weak... My one chance to save Yumi...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 319, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T15:00:01", "value": "Hikari's eyes teared up as Nami held the dagger to her chest as she didn't do a think to stop her. \"I...I know I did.......I'm sorry......so very sorry Nami.....\" she whispered as Nami held her shirt. Hikari took a deep breath and prayed Nami ewould come to her senses and stopas she closed her eyes and waited for Nami to stab her but still hoped deep down she would prove Scorpio wrong. When she heard Nami drop the dagger she opened her eyes to see Nami on the floor as she knelt down and hugged her. \"I'm so sorry......I really am. Your not weak.....not weak at all. I'll do my best to save Yumi. I'll do anything to help your sister for you. I never wanted to hurt you Nami......never.....hush my angel.....it'll be alright now......\"\n~I knew you would prover her wrong. Thank goodness. You had me worried for a moment Nami but everything will be alright now.......I promise.....~ she thought to herself as she hugged Nami gently and close to her body." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 320, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T17:29:08", "value": "With all that had happened, Nami simply clung to Hikari and sobbed. Beside them, the fang disappeared in a wisp of smoke.\n\n\"Jow touching,\" Scorpio said softly as she appeared sitting on the edge of the desk looking down at the two women. Nami jumped and turned, clinging even tighter to Hikari when she saw Scorpio. \"Sleep now little one,\" Scorpio purred and Nami instantly went limp in Hikari's arms.\n\n\"You were right,\" the creature said to Hikari, \"She's innocent. And so she is safe, and you... you are free from me, if you wish to be...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 321, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T04:13:58", "value": "Hikari clung to Nami as she fell asleep and Scorpio talked to her. \"I told you she was and I hope you keep your end of the bargin and cure her sister as well.....and.....and Thank you.....thank you for freeing me.\" she said softly as she rocked Nami gently. \"Things will be perfect now Nami. We can be together and I get to have a life now......I'm so happy......\" she whispered." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 322, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T04:51:34", "value": "Scorpio chuckled. \"I always keep my agreements. Yumi is already starting to show an unexpected recession. Within days, her condition will begin to improve drastically. I could make it faster, but it will be nearly impossible as it is. Can't let the doctors be too curious about her recovery, now can we.\"\n\nThen she slipped off the desk and knelt down, reaching over to stroke the sleeping Nami's hair. \"And she won't remember the dagger,\" Scorpio added, \"Or seeing me even briefly here.\"\n\nThen she reached up to cup Hikari's chin. \"Without you to play with, I guess I'll have to find a new plaything,\" the creature smiled evilly, \"You know, Nayuki looks adorable in that nightgown you bought her. And she sleeps with that cute stuffed frog every single night...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 323, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T05:08:43", "value": "<blockquote>Scorpio chuckled. \"I always keep my agreements. Yumi is already starting to show an unexpected recession. Within days, her condition will begin to improve drastically. I could make it faster, but it will be nearly impossible as it is. Can't let the doctors be too curious about her recovery, now can we.\"\n\nThen she slipped off the desk and knelt down, reaching over to stroke the sleeping Nami's hair. \"And she won't remember the dagger,\" Scorpio added, \"Or seeing me even briefly here.\"\n\nThen she reached up to cup Hikari's chin. \"Without you to play with, I guess I'll have to find a new plaything,\" the creature smiled evilly, \"You know, Nayuki looks adorable in that nightgown you bought her. And she sleeps with that cute stuffed frog every single night...\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari's face turned pale at the mention of her daughter by that creature \"Leave Nayuki out of this. She has nothing to do with this at all. Leave my family alone.....\" she said in a very shaky voice as she clung to Nami. \"Not my baby girl......not my daughter......your mothing but evil......\" Hikari said as she herself began to tremble. \"She's only a chlid......a little girl.......my little girl......how could you even think about doing something to someone that innocent? Leave her alone.......I'll do anything but please don't hurt the only good thing Takashi ever gave me.......please......please......\" Hikari sobbed as she tried to think of ways to protect her only child." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 324, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T05:18:20", "value": "\"Oh I not only could, I would enjoy it so much. They're so sweet when they're young...\" the creature says as she shakes her head and lets her tail nuzzle at Hikari's neck, \"Anything? Mmmm.... Tempting, but I'll be nice. All you have to do is agree to remain mine. Renounce your chance to be free and affirm that I am your one and only mistress. You will be my pet and I promise that I will make no demands upon you to harm Nami or Nayuki. Otherwise, I will make sure you see your precious daughter writhe in your dreams and hear her beg for her mistress...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 325, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T05:25:37", "value": "<blockquote>\"Oh I not only could, I would enjoy it so much. They're so sweet when they're young...\" the creature says as she shakes her head and lets her tail nuzzle at Hikari's neck, \"Anything? Mmmm.... Tempting, but I'll be nice. All you have to do is agree to remain mine. Renounce your chance to be free and affirm that I am your one and only mistress. You will be my pet and I promise that I will make no demands upon you to harm Nami or Nayuki. Otherwise, I will make sure you see your precious daughter writhe in your dreams and hear her beg for her mistress...\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari began to sob even harder at Scorpio's words as she seen her freedom fly out the window. \"I.....I'll be yours as long as you allow Nami, Nayuki and I to at least have a happy life. I'll be yours in private but I...I would not want them to find out about this......please at least let us have some happiness......\" she pleaded as she nuzzled Nami. \"Oh god I hate you.......\" she whispered as she gave in to this moster for Nayuki and Nami's sake. \"You'll be my only mistress but am I allowed to at least be able to make love to Nami?\" she asked as she cuddled her. \"What about Takashi? I'm still his.....\" Hikari said with disgust in her voice. \"He still has my daughter to keep me as his.......but I'm yours......I'm yours forever or as long as you want me as long as you leave my daughter and Nami out of this forever.......please......I love my daughter and Nami more than my own life.......please mistress......leave them alone......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 326, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T05:37:07", "value": "Scorpio shook her head as she rose and stepped back from them. \"They must not know about me. It will be our secret Hikari. And as for Takashi... He is mine Hikari. It was my decison to make him take you and keep you as a toy. You are free of his control my pet, as I only keep one pet at a time. Takashi has been replaced by you. Soon, you will have possession of your daughter if you wish it. You will have the senior office. You will have everytime but your freedom. You'll be just like Takashi...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 327, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T13:37:22", "value": "<blockquote>Scorpio shook her head as she rose and stepped back from them. \"They must not know about me. It will be our secret Hikari. And as for Takashi... He is mine Hikari. It was my decison to make him take you and keep you as a toy. You are free of his control my pet, as I only keep one pet at a time. Takashi has been replaced by you. Soon, you will have possession of your daughter if you wish it. You will have the senior office. You will have everytime but your freedom. You'll be just like Takashi...\"</blockquote>\n\n\"I would love to have possesion of my daughter.....\" Hikari said with tears in her eyes. \"I'm glad I'm am free of him but oh god........why do you want me to be just like him?\" she asked in a soft voice as she xtill clung to Nami. \"It'll be worth it. My daughter and my love will be free and if thats what I have to do to make sure they are alright I'm yours mistress......\" Hikari told her in a shaky voice with her eyes filled with tears. \"I'm yours.......I'm yours.....\" she repeated as she tried to compose herself." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 328, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T16:34:42", "value": "Scorpio laughed and brought her tail about to hover before Hikari's lips. \"Then give your Mistress a kiss, my little toy,\" she said as she smiled wickedly, \"Taste the sweet venom of Scorpio. You'll never be free of me now. Not until the day I find another to replace you with. But that's a long long time away.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 329, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T21:07:37", "value": "<blockquote>Scorpio laughed and brought her tail about to hover before Hikari's lips. \"Then give your Mistress a kiss, my little toy,\" she said as she smiled wickedly, \"Taste the sweet venom of Scorpio. You'll never be free of me now. Not until the day I find another to replace you with. But that's a long long time away.\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari couldn't help but whimper at Scorpio's words as she kissed her tail briefly as se looked down and tried to hide the fact that all of this was getting to her as she wiped away her tears quickly. \"Long time?\" she asked softly as she kept her gaze away from Scorpio. \"T...then Takashi never wanted to hurt me like he did? Did he?\" Hikari asked in a voice that held curiousity. \"W....why mistress? Why do you do such things? I'm not sure what you are but humans do have feelings......we feel great pain.....do you feel any such things mistress?\" Hikari asked as she tried to stall a bit as she tried to wrap her brain around what was going to become of her now that this woman claimed her as her new toy." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 330, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T21:46:49", "value": "\"No, I told you the truth about Takashi. He never wanted to hurt you. Not at first anyway.\" She laughed a little and rubbed her tailcock against Hikari's neck, nuzzling her with it. \"Feelings? Oh I know you have feelings. I savoured your pain when my pet raped you. I was there, always there when he abused and degraded you Hikari. It's what I hunger for my pet, and you will learn to keep me very well fed. The more you hurt for me, the less I will have to hurt you. It's that simple. You'll learn to be an excellent pet, just like Takashi was. Pity that you humans grow old and frail. But then I would get bored with you eventually if you didn't.\"\n\nHer cock slid up and pressed against Hikari's lips again, leaving a few droplets of her sweat but poisions nectar behind as Scorpio vanished. And immediately, Nami moaned and started to stir in her arms. \"W... What happened? Did I faint?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 331, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T21:56:22", "value": "Hikari cringed when Scorpio mentioned one of her worst memories with Takashi as she tried not to break down crying. \"I hate you......You know I'm doing this for my family and Nami not for you......\" Hikari whispered with tears in her eyes as she tried not to taste Scorpio's nectar but it was to late she had tasted that drug again and she knew she would never be free of it. \"Y....y....yes.....are you alright Nami?\" Hikari asked with a trembling voice as she did her best to mask how shaken she was at the moment. \"I think your working to hard so I'll make sure you take it easy and that you and your sister will move into the large apartment next to mine so I can keep an eye on you both. I'm sure Nayuki will enjoy someone other than me around.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 332, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T05:14:10", "value": "Nami struggled to get up, blinking in confusion. \"We walked in here..\" she said slowly, \"And... And was there something on your desk? It just gets hazy. I.. Maybe I should get checked out. You might have hurt me more than either of us realized this morning.\" She looked up a bit nerviously at Hikari, \"Can I have the afternoon off to see a doctor, just to be sure?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 333, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T13:03:06", "value": "<blockquote>Nami struggled to get up, blinking in confusion. \"We walked in here..\" she said slowly, \"And... And was there something on your desk? It just gets hazy. I.. Maybe I should get checked out. You might have hurt me more than either of us realized this morning.\" She looked up a bit nerviously at Hikari, \"Can I have the afternoon off to see a doctor, just to be sure?\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Sure you can. I'm so sorry...\" Hikari whispered as she helped Nami stand up. \"I'll give Midori the news for you while your here and then I'll send a car around to get you checked out. After your don't getting looked at take some time to go see your sister alright. I'll have all of your things relocated to your new home so just tell the movers what you want to move and how you want it set up for you and Yumi so you won't have anything to worry about.\" Hikari said as she finished helping Nami up and turned away from her since she felt like she was going to cry." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 334, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T05:29:06", "value": "Nami rose slowly and ran her tongue over her lips. She was so confused about how to feel right now. She couldn't forget what Hikari had done, but now she seemed like a comletely different woman. And the things she was doing... Nami had never dared to dream things would go so well for her.\n\nBut somehow she couldn't help but fear there was a price... and as she looked over at Hikari she took a deep breath. Whatever it was, she'd pay it. For Yumi's sake. She reached over and turned Hikari's face back towards her own as she leaned in close. She wasn't used to this sort of thing, so her movements were slightly clumsy as she pressed her lips to Hikari's and kissed her as deeply and passionately as she could.\n\nThen she leaned back and blushed. \"Thank you...\" she said softly as she looked down. \"Shall I go and fetch Minori now?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 335, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T12:55:20", "value": "Hikari for the first time let Nami see her blush like a a school girl as her eyes went wide and Nami took her by suprise and kissed her willingly for the first time. \"Nami.....\" Hikari whispered as she brought two fingers to her lips and looked at Nami as if she wasn't sure what just happened. \"I don't know what your thanking me for my dea. I've done so much to hurt you and I can't forgive myself for that or even explain my reasons for doing such a thing to an angel like you. I'm sorry Nami and I'm going to try and fix what I've done. Thank you for sharing that kiss with me. I guess I was starved for someone to treat me so kindly and touch me that gently.......your the first person to kiss me like that......Thank you Nami.......\" Hikari said as she walked over to her desk and sat down. \"Fetch Midori and then I'll give her the news about your promotion. After that I want you to get looked at and make sure your alright and to go check on your sister and let me know how she's doing alright?\" Hikari said in a sweet and worried voice to Nami. \"I hope your feeling better. I never meant to hurt you so badly........I never meant to.......I....I hope someday you can forgive me though I know that day is very far away from now.\" she said softly. \"I know Nayuki will love you to death once she meets you and if your sister is anything like you I know she'll adore her as well.\" Hikari said with a smile. \"My daughter is finally comming back to me.....you must be good luck Nami becuse I never thought I could be happy..........Now get Midori and I shall tell her your wonderful new Miss. Vice president Nami.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 336, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T13:29:24", "value": "Nami watched Hikari and nodded. It was true, she's wasn't sure when, or even if she could truely forgive this woman. But at the same time she was truely greatful for what she was doing. And there was obviously some deep hurt in her, which Nami couldn't help but want to ease. It was just how she was.\n\nShe stepped out of the office and returned a few minutes later with Minori. Next to the raven haired beauty, Nami seemed plainer, but there was an innocence to her that Minori lacked completely. Minori smiled and bowed to Hikari.\n\n\"You wanted to see me,\" she said." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 337, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T13:42:12", "value": "\"Yes I did Minori. Take a seat.\" Hikari said as she waited for her to sit down. \"I have great news for one of you. One of you has proved to me that you have what it takes to make it here and what it takes to be my vice president.\" she said as she looked over at the two girls. \"Congradulations Nami welcome to the inner circle and Minori you from now on will be taking orders not only from myself but from Nami as well as her personal assistant. I want to see you pull your own weight around here and maybe someday Nami may promote you and give you the same chance she's earned in this company. Nami I know you'll make me proud.\" Hikari said as she walked over and shook Nami's hand and then Minori. \"Oh and Minori stay a while once we finish up. I'd like to talk to you and fill you in on your new personal assistant position.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 338, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T13:51:50", "value": "Minori was glad she was sitting. Otherwise she'd have fallen down at Hikari's announcement. Nami, meanwhile, burst into a smile. Sure, she knew it was wrong to feel happy that Minori was so miserable, but the woman did deserve to be knocked down a peg or two. And she managed to simply block from her mind what Hikari's 'introduction' might entail. The less she thought about that, the better.\n\nShe shook Hikari's hand and then kissed her on the cheek. \"Thank you Miss Hikari,\" Nami said, \"I'll be going now. I'll make sure to let you know as soon as I do.\" Then she looked at Minoari's shocked expression one last time and then left to go to see a doctor.\n\nMinori manged to school her expression back to something close to neutral and nod to Hikari. \"Yes Miss Hikari,\" she said, \"About my new position. I'm to be Miss Nami's assistant then.\" Why did they need to talk, she certainly knew what a personal assistant did after all. But she kept her thoughts to herself. This wasn't her day already, no need to irk Hikari and risk making it worse." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 339, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T14:04:53", "value": "Hkari smiled at Nami as she left and pushed a button on her desk that locked the door behind her. \"You thought you were going to get that promotion you little slut.\" Hikari said as she sat back down. \"I hate girls like you. You think you cn sleep around and get where you want by that huh?\" she asked as she looked her up and down. \"I'm sure you thought fucking Takashi and buttering me up would get you where you wanted to be so how about proving yourself to me little girl. Your going to be my toy and if I'm not happy I'll just find another whore to please me better that you can. Get down on your knees and show your new mistress how badly you want to be a big shot and eat me out.\" Hikari said with venom in her voice as she spread her legs under her desk. \"So did you like fucking Takashi even though he called out my name as he pounded your wet cunt? Did you feel powerful laying in his bed while he dreamt about me as he burried his cock deep inside your body as he used you. He used you because you were the only one who acted like you enjoyed him fucking you. You disgust me.....\" she said as she tossed her long hair back. \"Your no better than that cold hearted rapist........get used to this Minori because pleasuring me is now the main part of your job and your going to enjoy it just as much as you enjoyed fucking that batard Takashi.....\" Hikari said as she let it all out and watched Minori as she told her what her new position would entail. \"And when we are in private call me mistress and one more thing....if you tell anyone about this I'll make sure Takashi will do everything he did to me to you and I'll make sure your life will be a living hell. Got it slut?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 340, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T14:20:19", "value": "Minori's jaw dropped as Hikari spoke. The change in attitude was so sudden if caught her completely off guard. And the way Hikari spoke to her! It was true, she'd let Takashi fuck her in hopes of earning his favor. But even while he'd been a bit demanding, it was nothing like what Hikari was saying. There was something in the woman's tone that made a shiver run down her spine, and she knew Hikari had a lot of power in the company. But there were laws for pete's sake. This wasn't the dark ages or something.\n\nWhen Hikari finished, she shook her head in total disbelief. \"You're completely fucking crazy,\" she exclaimed, \"This is unreal. You can't do this. This is sexual harrassment. I should sue you for everything your worth you crazy bitch. I am so out of here and you'll be lucky to have job by the end of the day.\"\n\nShe got up and turned to leave, rattling the door handle. She frowned. Had Nami locked on her way out or something? Minori felt a shiver of fear. All of the executive offices were well insulated, practically sound-proof. No one would be able to hear her if Hikari did something violent. Not turning, Minori suddenly started to paw at her jacket's inner pocket, suddenly very afraid and very desperate to get her hands on her cell phone to call for help." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 341, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T21:29:16", "value": "\"Me? Crazy....I don't think so.\" Hikari said as she walked slowly over to Minori as she laughed to herself. \"I can do what I want when I want. Who is going to believe someone like you over me?\" she asked the girl as she grabbed her arm and pushed her against the dor and searched her so she could find her cell phone as she still held onto her as she dropped the cell phone and crushed it with her heel. \"Your being a bad girl and I don't like my pets to disobey me.\" she said as she pushed her hard against the door. \"You won't get far trying to sue me. I'm the mother of Takashi's child and he'll take my side in whatever I do you little slut. I have alot of power and you know your word against mine won't get you anywhere.\" she said as she leaned in and began to kiss on her neck. \"Your lucky I even find you somewhat attractive. I used to think you were like me starting out but you proved me wrong. Nami is so much more than you. She sweet and untainted unlike you.\" Hikari whispered in Minori's ear. \"You know I don't want to hurt you but if you fight me I may just have to. I don't care if I do hurt you. Whores like you are a dime a dozen. I'm sure I can get another toy but right now I want to fuck you. I want to see what Takashi sees in you as I fuck you cute little brains out. Oh and you'll like it just as much as you liked him so deep inside you. And you'll do it or I'll make sure no one finds your body understand little girl? I know powerful people and I hate to see your face on the evening news.\" Hikari told Minori to scare her as she let her hand slide up her shirt as she began to fodle her large chest. \"Tell you mistress how much you like it. I know you must be getting wet by now so show your mistress how you play with yourself. Don't let me ask you twice.......\" she said as she let out a moan. \"Get used to this beacuse this is your new job as well as being Nami's obidient servent though I know she is to nice to punish you like I will. Your lucky.....\" Hikari said as she pinched her nipple hard. \"Your lucky I'm being so gentle with you whore......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 342, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T21:50:03", "value": "Minori whimpered as she was pushed up against the door. As Hikari spoke she began to tremble slightly. A slight moan escaped her lips as the other woman kissed her neck, and then a loud gasp when Hikari pinched her nipple through her shirt.\n\n\"No...\" she said weakly as she tried to push Hikari away, \"I'm not your pet and I don't want to do this. Go ahead and fire me if you want. I'll just go elsewhere, I can get another job.\"\n\nShe grabbed at Hikari's hands, trying to move them away from her as she continued to try and push the other woman back." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 343, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T22:04:15", "value": "<blockquote>Minori whimpered as she was pushed up against the door. As Hikari spoke she began to tremble slightly. A slight moan escaped her lips as the other woman kissed her neck, and then a loud gasp when Hikari pinched her nipple through her shirt.\n\n\"No...\" she said weakly as she tried to push Hikari away, \"I'm not your pet and I don't want to do this. Go ahead and fire me if you want. I'll just go elsewhere, I can get another job.\"\n\nShe grabbed at Hikari's hands, trying to move them away from her as she continued to try and push the other woman back.</blockquote>\n\n\"No I'm not going to fire you. At least not until I fuck you. \" Hikari said as she gripped her tighter. \"You won't find another job anywhere and you know I can make that happen. Your playing hard to get.....I like that.....\" she said as she continued to kiss on her and roughly fondled her chest roughly. \"If you want I can get Takashi and we can both fuck you but I prefer to have you all to myself.....\" she said as her hand slid down and up her skirt as she began to rub her sex with her painties as she sighed. \"You can't win so just give in my little slut......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 344, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T05:35:14", "value": "She squirmed and tried to turn away from Hikari. Her learge breasts were firm in Hikari's hands, and as the woman squeezed and fondled them, Minori's nipples began to peak enough to show against the silk blouse she was wearing.\n\n\"No... Stop it... Please...\" Her voice was starting to tremble as she realized that no matter what else, she was trapped in here with Hikari. Then as Hikari's fingers found her lace panties, she gasped and her eyes went very wide and she made a loud whimpering sound. Her hands drew back, pressing against the door behind her as she bit her lip to stop from making any more noises as Hikari's fingers rubbed her. But the woman could feel the dampness beginning to form.\n\n\"I'm not... Not your anything. I don't belong to anyone,\" Minori said as she closed her eyes and shifted her hips forward a little. She couldn't help that her body was reacting, and the adreniline in her system was making it stronger. She had always found danger to be a bit of a turn on, and right now that seemed to be working against her." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 345, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T12:51:24", "value": "Hikari rubbed her fingers harder against her lace panties and eventualy slid them aside and slipped one finger inside of her wetness as she let out a soft groan. \"You like it......admit it you love being treated like this....\" Hukari whispered in her ear as she thrusted harder and harder into her wet cunt. \"Your rally turning me on you know that....\" she said as she thought to her and glanced over to her desk where her toys were and smiled as she nibbled on her neck. \"I think I'm going to get my rope and handcuffs.\" she said as she continued her rough thrusting. \"I may even use my gag with you.....\" she said as she pulled her fingers out completelly and grapperd her by the haot and dragged her over to her desk and shoved her on the floor. \"Strip slut so I can fuck you.\" Hikari said as she unlocked that secret drawer and pulled out handcuffs, a gag, some rope and her strap on as she herself stripped and put on the huge phallus and grabbed the handcuffs and approached Minori and backhanded her across the face. \"Didn't I say strip bitch!\" she shouted as she harshly took her hands behind in front of her and handcuffled her and began to undress her eagarly before fushing her down hard on the floor once she was nude and climbed on top of her. \"Just admit it you want to be fucked like this.\" she said as she rubbed the head of the dildo before vioulently stuffing it in Minori's cunt and went right to thrusting in and out roughly as she groaned. \"Tell me hou mych you like to be fucked by your mistress.......say it.....SAY IT!\" she yelled as she continued her assault as she rubbed her hard nipples against Minori's and forces a lustfull kiss on her as she fucked her hard. \"Spread your legs wider......I SAID SPREAD THEM! I want to fuck you as deep as I can before I fuck your other holes.....\" Hiharo said as her moans became louder as she fucked the poor girl hard enough to make her sore on her cold floor. \"Say your mine slut......I'm going to fuck you until you say your mine and then after I'm done with you your going to make your mistress feel so good and lick her clean with that naughty tongue of yours.........\" Hikari said before she went back to kissing and thrusting as hard as she could." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 346, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T13:34:14", "value": "Minori whimpered as Hikari rubbed and then pushed her fingers into her. \"No...\" she moaned as Hikari jammed her fingers into her cunt, \"No... I don't like this... I don't...\"\n\nThen as was drug over to the desk by her hair she screamed and tried to grab at Hikari's hand to keep her beautiful hair from being pulled out. Then she was on the floor, her clothes scattered and Hikari straddling her, wearing the biggest strap on Minori had ever seen.\n\nMinori screamed again as Hikari slammed that huge thing into her. She thrashed and screamed as Hikari rode her brutally. Then slowly, she opened her legs wider and whimpered. It hurt, hurt more than anything she'd known. \"I'm... I'm your's Mistress...\" she finally pleaded as tears rolled down her face, \"AHHHHH!!!! It hurts!!!! Oh God that hurts so much!!! Please!!! Please!!! I'm your's!! I'm your slut! I'm your toy! I'm whatever you want Mistress!! Just stop!! It hurts too much!! I can't take it!! Please!! Let your slut lick you Mistress!!! Just AHHH!!! Just stop!! Oh God I can't!!!\" Sweat was beading on her body as she thrashed and screamed. Her clean shaven sex was swollen and puffy from Hikari's pounding, the pale flesh red and angry looking. As Hikari forced her lips on Minori's, she kissed her back as hard as she could, parting her lips for Hikari's tongue and rubbing her tits against the other woman's as eagerly as she could. Anything to make the pain stop." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 347, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T13:52:55", "value": "\"Good girl....\" Hikari moaned as she continued to pound into her without showing signs of stopping or even slowing down. \"Deal with the pain I'm not done with you. I'm not stopping until I cum....\" Hikari growled as she pumped hard and deep into Minori. \"This is our little secret my pet. If you even think about saying a word to anyone I'll watch as I let everyone in the office get a ride. Oh wait didn't you fuck them all already?\" she asked as she poundedinto her sore cunt. \"CUM! CUM FOR YOUR MISTRESS CUM!\" she screamed as she ordered Minori as she went back to kissing her and then nibling on her neck. \"Once I'm don't then you'll clean and plaesure me. Understand slut? This is your hob now and your going to enjoy every painful minute of it.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 348, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T14:04:12", "value": "Minori whimpered as Hikari continued to assault her poor sex. She gazed up at Hikari with wide pain-filled eyes. \"It's our secret Mistress,\" she agreed between gasps of pain, \"I... I won't tell anyone... I promise I won't... AH!! Please! It hurts Mistress!!\"\n\nShe shifted, the cuffs where making her shoulders hurt tremendiously but it was nothing compared to the pain in her womb. She bit her bottom lip as she began to buck her hips, meeting the painful thrusts. Slowly, she felt something rising with the pain. She closed her eyes, trying to coax her body into obeying Hikari's demand. Then finally, Hikari began to feel Minori's juices coating the huge strapon. Minori whimpered and then arched and screamed, her orgasm was painful as her sex clamped down on the massive phallus. She screamed and screamed and then finally fell back panting and whimpering with each thrust.\n\n\"Please...\" she begged pitifully, \"Please Mistress... It hurts...\" She looked up at Hikari and whimpered, seeing no trace of compassion in the woman's eyes." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 349, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T14:09:09", "value": "Hikari grunted as she came when Minori did as she felt her cum but still thrusted and wiggled within her as she moaned loudly before thrusting hard a few times as she pulled out and went to sit in her desk chair as she looked over at Minori. \"Lick my strap on clean and then lick my cunt clean you whore and then I'm going to fuck you sexy little ass. Doesn't that sound lovely?\" she asked with an evil grin on her face. \"You'll learn to love it and beg for it.........I love the way you scream Minori......I want to hear you scream for me every day......\" Hikari said as she spread her legs wide and waited for the sore girl to comply while she was still handcuffed." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 350, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T14:30:10", "value": "Minori lay panting and whimpering as even after Hikari pulled out her sex continued to throb and ache. She moaned as Hikari ordered her to lick the strap on clean. She rocked herself from side to side until she rolled over. Then she pushed herself over to Hikari's desk. Her ass was high in the air, wiggling as she pushed with her feet. More whimpers came from her as her breasts rubbed painfully against the floor. By the time she reached Hikari and managed to draw her knees under her and sit up, both breasts were red with friction burns and her nipples were engorged and standing hard from rubbing against the floor. Her beautiful hair was a tangled mess and tears were flowing freely down her face. She looked at the huge thing looming before her. \"Mistress,\" she said very softly, \"Please... please tell me you have a smaller one for my ass...\"\n\nThen she leaned close, not wanting to anger the woman by delaying any longer. Her tongue slid out and she began to work the rubber cock with long strokes. It was obvious she had a great deal of experience with this sort of thing, as she nuzzed against Hikari's inner thighs and even moaned softly as she licked away hungrily. She even wrapped her lips around the phallus, sucking as much of it as she could fit into her mouth clean. Then she sat back on her heels and looked up nerviously. She couldn't get to Hikari's cunt while she was wearing the strap on, but her hands where trapped behind her back. Then she leaned in and took hold of the strap's fastener with her teeth. Her breasts pressed against Hikari's thigh as she worked it like a dog worrying a bone. Then the belt came open and the phallus slipped to the side. Without pause, Minori's face was buried in Hikari's cunt, licking at her with vigor and a certain amount of eagerness dispite everything. The woman's tongue worked over Hikari's sex and then she pressed closer, plunging it into her to lap out every drop of womanly fluid she could. Only when she had cleaned Hikari quite throughly did she sit back and look up, licking her lips of the last droplets.\n\n\"Did your slut please you mistress?\" she asked as she trembled. Silently she was praying desperately to just get out of this room in one piece." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 351, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T20:59:07", "value": "\"It depends on my mood slut. I rather like this strap on but if you beg enough I might just take it easy on you.\" Hikari said as she watched Minori moved over to her. \"You've done this before haven't you?\" she asked as she giggled to herself as she watched Minori's expert lips work on the phallus as she sighed as she occationally pushed her head doen on the phallus making her choke on it every so often and her eyes widened as she watched her undo the strap on with her only her teeth as she began to pet Minori. \"Bravo. I know you were a whore. It must have taken alot of practice to master that move. I have to give you credit for that.\" Hikari said as she sighed and moaned as Minori made her cum again as she cleaned her cunt and she occationally tugged on the girls tangled mass of hair as she wiggled in her chair. \"You pleased me enough though your not as pleasing to look at as Nami.\" Hikari said as she leaned forward and kissed Minori's head and pet her like one would pet a dog or a house cat. \"You'll learn how to please my just like you learned how to please Takashi.\" she said as she stood up and un handcuffed Minori, picked up the strap on and handed it to Minori. \"We're going to play a game. Put this on. Let me see how good you can dominate me....\" Hikari said with a grin on her face as thoughts ran through her head. If Minori did what she asked she would make sure that her new toy would not try anything at all and be hers for as long as she wanted." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 352, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T21:22:07", "value": "\"I haven't done this with a strap on Mistress,\" she answered Hikari's as she cleaned the strap on, \"But as you said, I am a slut. I've licked and sucked a lot of cocks. I am very good at it. And I have undone pants without my hands before. Men seem to find it so very arousing.\" When Hikari pulled Minori down on the phallus, she choked, but not even when the thing made her throat buldge did she gag on it, demonstrating further her talent with things in her mouth.\n\nMinori let out a huge sigh of relieif when the handcuffs came off, rubbing her wrists and rolling her sore shoulders. Minori stopped and looked completely stunned as Hikari handed her the strap on. Very slowly she got to her feet and watched Hikari uncertainly. But the look of surprise faded quickly and she didn't have to be told twice to don the huge strapon. A murderious look came to her eyes as she took a step towards Hikari and let the tip of the phallus press against her thigh.\n\n\"I can play this game,\" she growled as she reached to grab a fistfull of Hikari's hair and force her to bend over her own desk, \"If this thing's going up anyone's ass it's gionna be your's bitch. And it's going in dry!\" Her other hand moved to part Hikari's cheeks and aim the huge thing's tip at Hikari's spincter." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 353, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T21:28:38", "value": "Hikari watched Minori as she put on the strap on and gasped as she pushed her over her own desk as she gasped and acted like she was struggling to get away but she hit a button that let the entire office hear what Minori was saying to her. \"Please Minori......stop......don't do that......its going to hurt......its going to hurt! LET GO OF MY HAIR! PLEASE! STOP!\" she yelled as she continued to squirm wildly against Minori. \"PLEASE STOP!!!! DON'T MINORI!!!!! I'M SORRY BUT PLESE DON'T!!!!\" Hikari pleaded knowing what the office was souded like Minori raping her which was far from the truth. \"MINORI!!!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 354, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T21:36:17", "value": "Minori grinning like a madwoman. This wasn't really her thing, but Hikari's assault had hurt! \"Oh no Hikari!\" she said with an almost mad chuckle, \"Not till I've repaid you double for what you just did to me! This is gonna HURT you fucking bitch! It's gonna hurt alot!!\"\n\nThen she leaned forward, forcing the massive phallus to begin pushing into Minori's tight ass. It was hard and slow without lubrication, but Minori keep pushing as she twisted her hand to pull at Hikari's hair and used her other hand to slap the woman's ass cheek hard enough to leave a handprint." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 355, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T21:42:52", "value": "Hikari started crying as Minori violently assaulted her tight backdoor. \"MINORI PLEASE!!!!\" Hikari cried out as she tried to wiggle and get away but inside she was giddy as a school girl. Once Minori walked out that office they would all have heard this assault and think that Minori was a horrible person and make Hikari look like a saint since she would forgive her and keep her in the company. \"MINORI YOUR HURTING ME!!! STOP!!! I DON'T LIKE THIS!!!! PLEASE MINORI PLEASE!!! YOUR HURTING ME SO BADLY!!!\" Hikari sobbed as she screamed when Minori slapped her ass and pulled her hair. \"\"OWWWW!!! MINORI!!! STOP THIS AT ONCE!!!! ITS SO PAINFULL!!!\" she screamed as she writhed as Minori fucked her ass." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 356, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T22:02:54", "value": "Minori actually cackled as she drove the massive strap on further into Hikari's ass. She didn't care if Hikari's pleas were real or some game at this point, since she knew the pain in her ass was genuine.\n\nShe slammed herself against the other woman again, driving more and more of the huge phallus into her with each stroke. But then, she paused, was that a pounding at the door? Couldn't be... these things were soundproof.\n\nBut then suddenly the door burst open. Several of their co-workers stood there, most in shock. Takashi, master key in hand, simply smiled and lifted his eyebrow at the scene while Kintaro charged in and tackled Minori, pulled her away from Hikari and slamming her down to the floor. Within seconds he had her pinned, with his knee pressed painfully into her back. Takashi shooed the others away beofre they could grasp much of the situation and quickly entered and closed the door.\n\n\"What's going on?\" he asked Hikari. Before she could answer, Minori screamed, \"She's crazy... she attacked me first and...\" Takashi grabbed the gag from beside Hikari on the desk and threw it to Kintaro. \"Shut her up. I want Hikari's answer.\"\n\nMuffled whimpers and noises came from Minori as Kintaro forced the ball gag into her mouth." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 357, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T22:16:13", "value": "\"Takashi-sama.....\" Hikari whimpered as she didn't move as she sobbed on her desk. \"Make her stop Takashi......make her stop.....\" she cried as she started to tremble. \"I just promoted Nami today.....I don't think she liked my decision.....\" Hikari whispered as she glanced up at Takashi and fear filled her eyes. \"I'm sorry Takash.....I caused trouble.......please don't be mad at me sir......please.....\" Hikari broke down into tears which was a common thing when Takashi was near her. He knew how scared she was of him as she laid perfectly still and sobbed." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 358, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T22:23:45", "value": "Takashi stepped over and stroked Hikari's back lightly. \"So you promoted the girl who works hard, and not the slut?\" he said, \"I guess it was Minori's bad luck that you're not a man. Of course, knowing how you like women, I'm surprised she wasn't able to fuck you into promoting her like the others she's slept with. Or maybe she wasn't clever enough to try.\"\n\n\"We do not tolerate this sort of behaviour. I'll see that she's held in the security office until the police arrive. You won't need to make a statment, I know a detective who'll see that she's locked up. Unless you'd prefer to handle this matter... internally.\"\n\nThe gleam in his eye wasn't unfamiliar. He'd had Hikari abuse women for his entertainment before, after all it was he that had trained her to enjoy them in the first place. \"It's your decision Hikari,\" he said calmly as he stepped back and crossed his hands to wait calmly." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 359, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T22:32:46", "value": "Hikari cringed at Takashi's touch as she whimpered to herself and slowly backed away from him as she forved herself to stand up. \"I.....I know how much she need this job Takashi......Owww....\" she said as she limped over and took her jacket and covered up her body. \"I'm not that cruel Takashi......I would feel bad putting her out despite.....despite this.....\" she said in a soft childlike voice that Takashi was used to Hikari having after he had done unspeakable things to her. \"She couldn't have meant to hurt me like that......I shouldn't have been alone with her.......its my fault......its my fault.....\" Hikari sobbed as she fell to her knees and cried like a lost kitten. \"I'm sorry Takashi.....forgive me.......I'm sorry......I don't want to be a mean person and get rid of her.....she did work hard for us.......\" she said as she cried and rubbed her eyes. She was acting like the innocent little girl Tashi knew and she knew that. He knew how sweet she was and she used his image of her to wrap Takashi around her little finger. \"Is it wrong of me to want to give her another chance? You were kind enough to take me in and look after me......I should be kind to others like you were kind to me.....\" Hikari sobbed" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 360, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T22:37:08", "value": "Takshi's cruel eyes hover over her for a moment longer, then he nodded.\n\n\"So be it,\" he said and gestured to Kintaro, \"We'll let this matter go, officially. Can I trust you to deal with her, or should I leave Kintaro here to help?\"\n\nThe other man had risen from where he was holding Minori down, standing at attention as the other woman slowly rose and looked about with fear in her eyes." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 361, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T22:40:51", "value": "\"I don't know Sir.....\" Hikari said as she trembled and kept her eyes away from Takashi. \"I'm sorry sir.....I never meant to disrupt your day but....but.....t....th......thank you Takashi.....\" she managed to force herself to say. Thanking Takashi was something she rarely did as she started to fix her messy hair. \"Please forgive me Takashi......I didn't mean to disturb you at all......\" she said as she cowered from the man that struck fear in her." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 362, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T22:45:33", "value": "\"You'll thank me properly tomorrow at your performance review,\" Takashi said quietly.\n\nThen he turned and left. At the door, he glanced back. \"Kintaro, you're at Hikari's beck and call for however long she needs you to properly deal with Minori.\" Then he stepped out of the office and locked it behind him.\n\nKintaro bowed to Hikari. \"Your orders Mistress?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 363, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T22:48:16", "value": "\"Leave me alone Kintaro.....please....\" she said as she sobbed at the thought of her performance review with Takashi. Kintaro knew she dreaded that day as she waved her arm to usher him out. \"If I need you I'll call. If she tries anything I know how to get to you alright. Thank you Kintaro......your a wonderful friend......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 364, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T22:50:55", "value": "Kintaro bowed again, moving over to unlock the door, step out and close it behind him.\n\nMinori was up on her knees now, arms wrapped around her chest to hug herself tightly. Her mouth was full of the ball gag and the huge phallus still hung between her legs as she watched Hikari fearfully. She had already figured out where she stood. And nothing this woman could do would be worse than prison." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 365, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T22:54:45", "value": "Hikari walked over and made sure she shut off the intercom completly and locked her door behind Kintaro. \"You can take off the gag. Didn't I tell you Takashi was on my side? Your nothing but a worthless insect who is at my beck and call for as long as I want you to be. Understand slut.\" she said sternly. \"Upset me again and I'll tell them that you raped me again.....\" Hikari said as she walked over and sat down next to Minori as she began to pet her again. \"This is nothing compared to what Takashi did to me and continues to do to me. You should feel lucky that he never hurt you like he did me.\" Hikari said as she leaned in and nuzzled the frightened girl. \"I'm the kind one. You are so very lucky my little pet. I'll treat you real good. I promise.....\" Hikari said as she reached over, moved her arms and began to rub Minori's sore breast. \"Did you like my little game? I knew you would my sweet darling. If your good we'll never have to play that game again but if you act up I won't hesitate to do it over again.........\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 366, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T05:31:03", "value": "Minori pulled the gag from her mouth and tossed it aside. As Hikari came over, she moved her arms aside for her and sighed. A gasp escaped her lips as Hikari stroked her sore nipples.\n\n\"Yes Mistress,\" she said quietly, \"I understand. If I disobey, you'll arrainge to have me sent to prison. From now on, my job is to please you, in whatever way you desire. I am your slut and your toy to use as you see fit. You will hurt me if you want, and I will accept it. I do have questions, if I may be allowed to ask them of you Mistress. I do not wish to anger you, but I want to make sure I know exactly what is expected of me as your slut.\" While her voice was quiet and subservient, her eyes were bright with fury and anger. But she smart enough to know that Hikari held the upper hand, at least for now." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 367, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T16:57:45", "value": "\"Good girl. Now thats what I like to hear.\" Hikari said as she caressed her breast and sighed. \"What is id that you want to ask slut.\" she said in a mean tone as she continued to fondle her. \"Your learning. If you anger me you will be doing a good amount of time in prison and I'm to kind to allow that....aren't I a sweetheart?\" she asked Minori with a grin on her face. \"You'll learn to love and adore me just like I learned to love my darling Takashi and everything he forced me to do......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 368, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T19:17:39", "value": "Minori shuddered a little as Hikari countinued to stroke her tender nipples. It hurt because they were sore, but at the same time the light touch also felt good. The combination was making her sex start to dampen just a bit. \"Is my time away from the office my own?\" she asked, \"Or will I be expected to serve you then as well?\" She watched Hikari as she waited for an answer. She didn't trust the woman's current tone at all... There was another shoe to drop, and Minori knew it was most likely going to fall on her." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 369, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T15:50:32", "value": "<blockquote>Minori shuddered a little as Hikari countinued to stroke her tender nipples. It hurt because they were sore, but at the same time the light touch also felt good. The combination was making her sex start to dampen just a bit. \"Is my time away from the office my own?\" she asked, \"Or will I be expected to serve you then as well?\" She watched Hikari as she waited for an answer. She didn't trust the woman's current tone at all... There was another shoe to drop, and Minori knew it was most likely going to fall on her.</blockquote>\n\n\"That also depends on my mood. If I want you I'll have you anytime I desire you but I will give you your free time sometimes....\" Hikari said as she continued to tease her nipples. \"You like this don't you......I know you do.....\" she said as she pinched her nipple and leaned in to kiss on her neck. \"Play with yourself.......show me how sluts get themselves off......I always love watching naughty girls like you cum for me......do it....make yourself cum for your mistress.......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 370, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T17:41:18", "value": "Minori winced again and gasped as Hikari pinched her nipple. \"Yes Mistress, I like being your slut,\" she lied.\n\nThen she reached down and removed the strap on, setting it aside. Her sex was still swollen and red from Hikari's brutal fucking. She reached down, flinching slightly as she touched her lips. She spread her knees further apart and leaned back, making sure to give Hikari a good view. Her finger stroked up and down, making sure to hit her clit with each stroke. Then she started to use two fingers, spreading her folds as she continued to stroke. Her other hand dropped down and she easily slid two fingers into her tunnel, working them in and out of herself as she continued to stroke her inner lips. Being as sore as she was, it hurt. But she curled her fingers inside, knowing exactly where to touch herself inside. It didn't take long before she was panting and started to moan and shake. Her hips began to move in time with her fingers and she stopped rubbing her lips, pinching her pearl instead as her fingers dove deeply into her sex.\n\nThen she arched and screamed in pleasure as she pushed her body to climax. She continued working her fingers, drawing out her release as her body shook and her hips bucked. Her cries were loud and then as she fell back on her heels she panted, \"Like... Like that Mistress... Your slut plays with herself... like that...\" Her fingers were still going and Hikari could see the aftershocks making her twitch and jump as she fingered and stroked her sex. \"Shall I... c-continue... MIstress?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 371, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T17:50:14", "value": "\"Mmmm.....You look so sexy when you do that slut but you can stop for now. Get dressed. I'm tired of playing with you for now. Once you get dressed go get Kintaro and tell him I need his assistance. I'm still tramatized by you raping me......\" Hikari said as she shoved Minori over, stood up and stretched as she glanced over at Minori and smiled. \"You will show me how you play with yourself everyday during your lunch break. Got that slut?\" she asked in a cruel tone as she let her eyes roam her toys body. \"Your going to make such a wonderful pet and I know you will learn how to please me well......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 372, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T17:59:56", "value": "Minori looked up at her from the floor. \"Yes Mistress, I will try to be a good slut for you. Of course I will entertain you in any way you wish during my lunch breaks. I am yours to command.\"\n\nShe gatherd her clothing, gingerly easing back into her black lace bra and panties, then putting on the rest of her suit. She waited until she was sure Hikari was ready and then left the room, walking a little stiffly.\n\nA minute or so later, the door opened and there was knock. \"Miss Hikari?\" called Kintaro's quiet voice, \"Minori said you needed me.\" He was a tall man, broad shouldered and even when wearing his simple but immaculate suits it was obvious that he was well-toned and muscular. His black hair was pulled back into a short ponytail and his blue eyes were currently filled with genuine concern." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 373, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T18:08:30", "value": "Hikari just fixed her jacket to cover her nude body as she sat in her chair and acted like she wiped away her tears as Kintaro entered. \"Kintaro.....\" Hikari whimpered as she got up and ran over to him hugging him tightly as she began to sob. \"Oh Kintaro......why does this happen to me? Please tell me what did I do to deserve this from Takashi and now Minori......I'm so scared Kintaro.......please hold me I'm so scared and so alone....\" she whispered as she pushed her quivering body against his so he could feel her nipples against him. \"I hate being hurt like this......make it stop Kintaro......please make the pain go away........\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 374, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T18:19:12", "value": "He wrapped his arms around her instinctively, and guided her back a step so he could close the door behind them. Then he began to stroke her back gently. \"I don't know Hikari,\" he said softly, \"I don't know why these things happen to you. It's not fair. You don't deserve to suffer so.\"\n\nHe continued to run his hands slowly down her back, being careful not to let them roam far enough down to brush against her bare ass. He could certainly feel her nipples pressing into his chest, but he tried to ignore that as well.\n\n\"You were too kind to let her keep her job here,\" he said, \"You should at least have Takashi transfer her to a different department so you don't have to deal with her every day.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 375, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T18:28:28", "value": "<blockquote>He wrapped his arms around her instinctively, and guided her back a step so he could close the door behind them. Then he began to stroke her back gently. \"I don't know Hikari,\" he said softly, \"I don't know why these things happen to you. It's not fair. You don't deserve to suffer so.\"\n\nHe continued to run his hands slowly down her back, being careful not to let them roam far enough down to brush against her bare ass. He could certainly feel her nipples pressing into his chest, but he tried to ignore that as well.\n\n\"You were too kind to let her keep her job here,\" he said, \"You should at least have Takashi transfer her to a different department so you don't have to deal with her every day.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Oh Kintaro....you were always so kind to me....\" Hikari said as she clung to him even tighter. \"Please don't let me go......please.....\" she said as she began to kiss on his neck. \"Kintaro.....what is it like......what is it like to enjoy being touched.......to want it......ti need it......is it even possible to ejoy such things?\" she asked as she pushed her body even closer to Kintaro's. \"Please.....just this once.....show me.....show me that it doesn't hurt.....show me that I can enjoy it.....please......I want to know what its like to make love......to enjoy the touch of a man without screaming.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 376, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T18:34:41", "value": "Kintaro blinked, suddenly feeling rather warm. \"Hikari...\" he said, \"It's... It's special, almost magical, when you are with the right person.\"\n\nHe leaned down, pressing his lips softly to her own. \"I can show you how a man makes love to a woman,\" he said against her lips, \"If that is truely what you desire Hikari.\" His hands moved up, gently removing her jacket and discarding it. Then he ran them over her shoulders and down to cup her breasts as he kissed her again, his lips strong and warm against her own." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 377, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T18:41:50", "value": "\"Magical?\" she asked as she blushed when he kissed her and began to touch her so gently. \"Oh Kintaro......show me......please show me it fees good.....\" Hikari whipered as she hugged him close and whimpered in his arms. \"Hold me Kintaro....hold me and never let me go.....make love to me........just love me this once so I know how it feels to be cared for by someone. Oh Kintaro......I want to make love to you.......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 378, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T18:52:12", "value": "Maybe it was wrong, but she was beautiful and wanted, no needed him. \"Of course Kari,\" he said as he stroked her breasts ever so gently, letting his thumbs brush her nipples. His pants felt too small, and his errection was clearly visable as it tented his pants.\n\nHe reluctantly removed his hands from her body and began to undress. Once his clothes were cast aside, she could see that he was as well-toned and muscular as he seemed. While Takashi was fit, Kintaro's body rippled with well-defined and powerful muscles that seemed to dance for her as he moved, and his manhood was equally impressive.\n\nHe pulled her into his embrace, holding her soft body and making it mold to his hard figure, his shaft pressing readily against her thigh. He kissed her again, moving them back towards the couch that sat against the wall." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 379, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T19:07:03", "value": "\"Kintaro...Kintaro....Oh Kintaro.....\" Hikari whispered as he led her to the couch. \"Please be gentle.....please.....\" she whispered as she trembled in his arms as she kissed him once more. \"Thank you Kintaro.....oh thank you for being there for me.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 380, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T19:12:38", "value": "He laid her down on the couch and knelt beside it. \"Of course Kari,\" he said softly, \"I'll be gentle with you.\"\n\nHis hands moved back to her breasts, kneeding the fleshy orbs and rolling her nipples between his fingers. Then he once again leaned forward to kiss her, holding the kiss this time." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 381, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T19:19:22", "value": "<blockquote>He laid her down on the couch and knelt beside it. \"Of course Kari,\" he said softly, \"I'll be gentle with you.\"\n\nHis hands moved back to her breasts, kneeding the fleshy orbs and rolling her nipples between his fingers. Then he once again leaned forward to kiss her, holding the kiss this time.</blockquote>\n\n\"Oh God......Ohhhh....\" Hikari moaned as she let her hands roam his body. \"I'm scared.......I'm scared Kintaro.....please don't hurt me......Uhhnn.......The way you touch me....I.....I like it.......if feels so OHHHH!!!\" she moaned as she kissed him passionatly as she pushed her body against his own. \"Make me feel good Kintaro....please make me feel like I never felt before.....Takashi was never this gentle with me....ever.....og god....take me Kintaro! TAKE ME!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 382, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T19:23:07", "value": "Kintaro smiled and stroked her hair. \"I won't hurt you Kari,\" he promised, \"You'll like this...\"\n\nThen he climbed onto the couch with her, and eased his hard shaft against her sex. Carefully he guided it into her and he began to rock his hips, driving firmly and deeply into Hikari with each thrust." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 383, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T19:29:08", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro smiled and stroked her hair. \"I won't hurt you Kari,\" he promised, \"You'll like this...\"\n\nThen he climbed onto the couch with her, and eased his hard shaft against her sex. Carefully he guided it into her and he began to rock his hips, driving firmly and deeply into Hikari with each thrust.</blockquote>\n\nHikari's body tensed up as he entered her tight entrence as she cried out and she squirmed. \"It didn't hurt Kintaro......it doesn't hurt......so good....you feel so good in me....AHHH!!!\" she cried out as she bucked up against him and wrapped her body around him and began to moan louder and louder. \"Kintaro......please don't stop......I.....I like.....no I love this......please.......don't stop!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 384, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T19:33:42", "value": "Stopping was the last thing on Kintaro's mind, and Hikari's cries only encouraged him to pick up the pace of his thrusts. He was fucking her pretty vigiouriously now, but not hard enough to be painful. Especally not when compared to some of the things hikari had endured.\n\nKintaro's skin started to shine with a sheen of sweat as he continued. Small grunts escaped him as he felt himself growing towards his release. He shifted, aiming to make sure his cockhead rubbed against the more sensative places within her." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 385, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T19:42:00", "value": "Hikari moaned as she felt him speed up and she bucked up to meed hin as she bit her botom lip and sighed. \"Oh Kintaro.....I never felt this good in my life.....Oh Kintaro.....I....I'm going to cum.....I'M GONNA CUM!!!\" she screamed as she bucked more and screamed as she wrapped her legs around him and squeezed." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 386, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T19:50:21", "value": "Kintaro groaned, feeling her legs wrapped around his body squeezing him just as her warm tunnel was squeezing his cock. It felt wonderful and he couldn't hold back. He cried out as he felt his cock expand and begin to fill her, pumping into her hungry sex.\n\nThen he fell forward and leaned heavily against her arms, holding his weight off her. He kissed Hikari deeply, moaning into her mouth as her body drew the last of his seed from him." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 387, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T19:59:18", "value": "Hikari screamed as he came and she came with him as she kissed him passionatly and sighed in his mouth. \"Oh Kintaro....\" Hikari said in a breathy voice. \"Forgive me....I never meant to make you do this for me.....I....I just wanted it so bad.....pleae don't hate me Kintaro.....Oh Kintaro.....\" she said as she started to tear up. \"Please don't tell Takashi....he'll hurt me.......he'll hurt me so badly......Kintaro don't let him.....please don't let him find out I made you do this for me he'll hit me again......\" she said knowing what shw was doing as she clung to him like a frightened child." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 388, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T20:04:49", "value": "\"shh...\" he hushed her softly as he stroked her hair. His softening cock was still buried in her warmth. \"He doesn't need to know. No one needs to know. This can be our secret. Our little secret. I wanted it too Hikari. Now just relax. Everything's ok.\"\n\nHe eased them over so that they were laying on their sides, still joined together." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 389, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T20:09:43", "value": "<blockquote>\"shh...\" he hushed her softly as he stroked her hair. His softening cock was still buried in her warmth. \"He doesn't need to know. No one needs to know. This can be our secret. Our little secret. I wanted it too Hikari. Now just relax. Everything's ok.\"\n\nHe eased them over so that they were laying on their sides, still joined together.</blockquote>\n\n\"You promise?\" she asked as she held her body close to him with him still in her. \"The last thing I want is for someone who has been so kind to me get hurt. Oh Kentaro......I....I never knew you wanted it to.....Kintaro that makes me so happy.....so very happy. Kintaro please hold me.....I love the way you feel, the way you smell, everything about you.......I'll relax.....with you here I can relax so easily. Thank you Kintaro.....thank you........\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 390, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T20:13:20", "value": "Kintaro wrapped her in his strong arms and craddled her close like a child. \"Don't worry Hikari,\" he said softly, \"Just enjoy the moment. As long as we're careful about it, this doesn't have to be the only time. I'd like to be with you again, if you want me to.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 391, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T20:16:48", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro wrapped her in his strong arms and craddled her close like a child. \"Don't worry Hikari,\" he said softly, \"Just enjoy the moment. As long as we're careful about it, this doesn't have to be the only time. I'd like to be with you again, if you want me to.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"You mean it Kintaro? You want to be with me again?\" she asked in a hopeful voice. \"I want to be with you again. Oh I do.....This is to good to be true......Kintaro I owe you so much......if you want I can give you a promotion I do owe you for being so kind to me.....\" Hikari said as she nuzzled him gently." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 392, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T20:25:16", "value": "\"You don't have to do that Hikari,\" Kintaro said as he stroked her slowly and softly, \"I don't need a promotion. I like being the office manager. I'm good at it. Besides, being with you is reward enough.\"\n\nHe kissed her again, and began to nuzzle his way down her neck to lick and suck at her breasts. But as he worked her firm orbs, the phone rang..." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 393, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T20:32:20", "value": "<blockquote>\"You don't have to do that Hikari,\" Kintaro said as he stroked her slowly and softly, \"I don't need a promotion. I like being the office manager. I'm good at it. Besides, being with you is reward enough.\"\n\nHe kissed her again, and began to nuzzle his way down her neck to lick and suck at her breasts. But as he worked her firm orbs, the phone rang...</blockquote>\n\n\"Are you sure?\" she asked as she paled when her phone rang as she thought it was Takashi. \"H...Hello? N....Nami.......oh Nami thank goodness....\" she said as she burst into tears and handed the phone to Kintaro. \"P....please take it.....I....I can't talk right now.....just tell her......tell her to stay away from Minori she may try to hurt her as well......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 394, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T20:38:56", "value": "Kintaro took the phone. It was obvious that Nami was confused, but he explained as clearly as he could about the attack, and that Hikari had chosen not to press charges. Then he warned nami to be careful and hung the phone up.\n\n\"She wanted me to let you know the doctor said she's fine. And to thank you again for letting her have the afternoon off. Apparently, while she was at the hospital, she got word that her sister's condition is taking a turn for the better so she's going to visit with her till tonight.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 395, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T20:42:13", "value": "\"Thats so good to hear.\" Hikari said as she hugged Kintaro. \"Kintaro.....will you take me home tonight? I....I'm afraid to go alone.....what if she comes after me again......I know its alot to ask but will you take me home? Please?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 396, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T20:47:06", "value": "\"Sure,\" he answers, \"I wouldn't mind at all.\"\n\nThen he hugs her again and kisses her softly. \"I shouldn't stay... I need to get things done and Takashi might notice if I'm in here too long. But I'll be back to walk you to the carport and give you a ride home at five.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 397, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T20:53:56", "value": "<blockquote>\"Sure,\" he answers, \"I wouldn't mind at all.\"\n\nThen he hugs her again and kisses her softly. \"I shouldn't stay... I need to get things done and Takashi might notice if I'm in here too long. But I'll be back to walk you to the carport and give you a ride home at five.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Y...your right. I'm sorry I kept you so long. I really am.....\" Hikari said as she as she pryed away from him unwillingly and began to get dressed. \"Kintaro......Thank you again.....this meant alot to me......it really did.....you were truely the first man I ever willingly let touch me like that....\" she said as she began to fix her hair. \"Thank you for giving me a ride home....I really do owe you for everything Kintaro....\" she said with an innocent voice and a smile. \"Your an angel Kintaro you really are.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 398, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T20:59:48", "value": "He smiles as he dresses and then steps over and kisses her. \"I'm glad that you enjoyed our time together, but sorry that you've had so much pain in your life. Maybe I can ease it a little from now on.\"\n\nThen he walks to the door and gives her a formal bow before departing and leaving her alone.\n\n\"Mmmm.... he is a sweet one, isn't he?\" Scorpio whispers in Hikari's ear as she suddenly appears behind the woman and starts to run her hands shamelessly up Hikari's front to fondle her breasts, \"Even makes me a little weak in the knees. Don't worry, I'm not going to interfere. I enjoy a tender moment from time to time. And the way you have him thinking your all innocent and helpless is so delightful.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 399, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T21:11:49", "value": "<blockquote>He smiles as he dresses and then steps over and kisses her. \"I'm glad that you enjoyed our time together, but sorry that you've had so much pain in your life. Maybe I can ease it a little from now on.\"\n\nThen he walks to the door and gives her a formal bow before departing and leaving her alone.\n\n\"Mmmm.... he is a sweet one, isn't he?\" Scorpio whispers in Hikari's ear as she suddenly appears behind the woman and starts to run her hands shamelessly up Hikari's front to fondle her breasts, \"Even makes me a little weak in the knees. Don't worry, I'm not going to interfere. I enjoy a tender moment from time to time. And the way you have him thinking your all innocent and helpless is so delightful.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"You make all the pain seem to dissappear. I'll see you soon Kintaro darling.\" Hikari said as she smiled as he left but gasped when Scorpio fondled her breasts. \"You scared me so badly! Must you sneak up on me like that?\" she asked as she gasped for her breath. \"He is so very sweet.......a saint.....a true saint.....\" she whispered. \"What is it that desire mistress?\" she asked as she blushed still from Kintaro's gentle touch," }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 400, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T21:20:49", "value": "Scorpio continued to play with Hikari's breasts and licked her neck. \"I didn't sneak up on you,\" she reminds Hikari, \"I'm always here. And right now, I'm quite pleased. You handled your slut well, and you're working on getting him wrapped around your little finger. Very nicely done.\"\n\nShe stopped her touching, and turned Hikari to face her, then pushed the woman back onto her desk, putting her face at the same level as Scorpio's large breasts. Hikari's mistress wasted no time in pushing a nipple to her lips.\n\n\"Suckle it,\" she ordered, \"You've earned a treat my pet. And remember that not all of my poisons are the same...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 401, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T21:29:12", "value": "\"You seen all of that?\" she asked as her faced paled as Scorpio turned her around and pushed her into her breasts. \"Yess Mistress......\" she said as she began to suckle off of her nipple. \"I'm so glad your pleased.....is there anything I need to work on mistress......I'm here to please you the best i can....\" she said softly as she began to please her owner." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 402, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T21:37:38", "value": "As Hikari sucked, she felt a faint trickle, it was sweet, sweeter than candy as it made her tongue and then her mouth tingle as it spread into her mouth.\n\n\"Yes Hikari. I told you I see everything you do. You're going to have to be firmer with Minori. You haven't got anything to hold over her the way you do with Nami. In fact, I suspect she might try to run away or something foolish like that.\"\n\nThe poisonious milk flowed a little more freely now, and as it did, Hikari felt envigorated. Her body tingled as all fatigue and aches vanished and she found herself feeling energized and... powerful.\n\nScorpio pulled back and smiled down at her. \"You like that, don't you?\" she asked with a smile." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 403, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T21:46:23", "value": "\"I love it Mistress but what am I going to do to keep her from running. Lock her up?\" she asked as she drank more of Scorpio's elixer. \"I'll find a way to keep her.....in order to please you I will find a way......\" she said as she tried to devise a plan to keep her toy from running away." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 404, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T21:51:02", "value": "\"Oh, I think I can help you with that. I'll know if she does, and then you'll know. You can send someone to fetch her back. Once she knows that you're watching her, she won't try again. Especally not after you punish her for trying to run away. You will punish her quite harshly. Do you remember what takashi did to you when you tried to run?\"\n\nShe stroked Hikari's hair and let her continue sucking at her nipples." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 405, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T22:04:08", "value": "Hikari froze when she said that and then nodded. \"I remember.....how could I forget.....\" she whispered to Scorpio. \"I will punish her harshly if she runs. I will make you proud of me mistress....I wil make you very proud.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 406, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T06:42:29", "value": "Scorpio smiled and stroked her hair. \"You certaily never tried again, not did you?\" she says with a chuckle, \"I leave you now my pet. You do have work to do after all.\"\n\nAnd then Hikari was alone, or as alone as she'd ever get as Scorpio's pet. The rest of the day was a blur of memos and papers and other minor but important details. And all through it, Hikari continued to feel energized by the nectar of her demonic mistress. Her mind was clear and her memory sharp. By the time Kentaro poked his head in to ask if she still needed a ride home, Hikari still felt better than she did after a good's nights sleep. Though she was starting to find herself growing rather hungry, both for food and something else." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 407, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T13:48:50", "value": "Hikari just wanted to cry thinking of what Takashi did to her when she tried to run away. She was thankful when she left her alone, graeful even but suprisingly enough she did feel better and when Kintaro poked his head in she gave him a bright smile showing that she did feel better. \"I would still like it if you took me home but you don't have to if you don't want to.\" she said as she finished putting her things away. Her body ached for more of Scorpio's poiso, it aced for more of that feeling Kintaro gave her. It felt good. It was something she only felt with Nami but Kintaro was willing so very willing and she wanted more of him she wanted more of him so badly......" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 408, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T22:21:42", "value": "\"I don't mind,\" he said as he waited for her to finsh putting her things away. Then he held the door for her as she left the office. He was quiet as they walked to the parking garage, and then he led her to his car, where he opened her door for her and held it open. Once they where both in the car, he started driving. \"I can stay with you for a bit,\" he offered, \"If you'd like.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 409, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T22:24:57", "value": "<blockquote>\"I don't mind,\" he said as he waited for her to finsh putting her things away. Then he held the door for her as she left the office. He was quiet as they walked to the parking garage, and then he led her to his car, where he opened her door for her and held it open. Once they where both in the car, he started driving. \"I can stay with you for a bit,\" he offered, \"If you'd like.\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari blushed very brightly just like a school girl when he said he would stay for a bit though she tried to hide it. \"I.....I'd like that......I'd like tha very much....\" she said with a shy voice. \"Your so nice to me......its hard to believe that people are so nice sometimes.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 410, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T22:41:41", "value": "Kintaro smiled as he glanced over at her. \"I'm not as nice as you think Hikari,\" he answered her, \"I was hoping all afternoon that you'd invite me up. Not that I want to presure you or anything... but... I really enjoyed what happened.\"\n\nThen he pulled into Hikari's building and got out to open her door for her. \"Wow, this is a really nice building.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 411, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T22:47:40", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro smiled as he glanced over at her. \"I'm not as nice as you think Hikari,\" he answered her, \"I was hoping all afternoon that you'd invite me up. Not that I want to presure you or anything... but... I really enjoyed what happened.\"\n\nThen he pulled into Hikari's building and got out to open her door for her. \"Wow, this is a really nice building.\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari blushed again as she looked down. \"I'd be lying if I said I didn't enjoy what happened between us....\" she told Kintaro softly. \"You are very nice.....I don't see you ever not being nice....I've always admired you......I admired you so much.....when you came to this company I even had a crush on you way back then...\" Hikari admided in an embarressed voice. \"It is really nice here. I thought you lived here as well.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 412, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T22:53:48", "value": "\"No,\" Kintaro said, \"This is a little nicer than my building. Of course, it doesn't take alot to keep me happy, and I'm busy enough with work that I don't spend much time at home anyway.\"\n\nHe offered her his arm to hold as he escorted her to the elevator. Once they were inside, alone in the small metal room, he leaned close and kissed her on the cheek. \"I hope you don't have any more trouble with Minori. I knew she was a bit wild, but I must confess I never expected her to try something so crazy.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 413, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T23:06:07", "value": "<blockquote>\"No,\" Kintaro said, \"This is a little nicer than my building. Of course, it doesn't take alot to keep me happy, and I'm busy enough with work that I don't spend much time at home anyway.\"\n\nHe offered her his arm to hold as he escorted her to the elevator. Once they were inside, alone in the small metal room, he leaned close and kissed her on the cheek. \"I hope you don't have any more trouble with Minori. I knew she was a bit wild, but I must confess I never expected her to try something so crazy.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"I hope I can bring some happiness to you.\" Hikari said as she let him escort her in the elevator as she smiled when he kissed her and she cringed when he mentioned Minori's name. \"I...I never thought that she.....that she.....\" Hikari mumbled as she teared up as she clung to him. \"I.....I'm sorry......I just can't believe I let that happen......maybe I should have had someone else talk to her or promoted her instead I don't know......I wish she didn't hate me so much........\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 414, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T23:19:53", "value": "\"It's not your fault,\" he said firmly as he stroked her hair, \"You did nothing wrong. She's the one that went crazy and attacked you. I'm just glad she didn't hurt you worse... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything about her. Please, let's not talk about Minori anymore tonight. I'd rather talk about something that will cheer you up.\"\n\nThe doors opened and they stepped out on Hikari's penthouse floor. \"Do I get a goodnight kiss?\" he asked, \"Or are you going to invite me in for a while...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 415, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T23:26:43", "value": "<blockquote>\"It's not your fault,\" he said firmly as he stroked her hair, \"You did nothing wrong. She's the one that went crazy and attacked you. I'm just glad she didn't hurt you worse... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything about her. Please, let's not talk about Minori anymore tonight. I'd rather talk about something that will cheer you up.\"\n\nThe doors opened and they stepped out on Hikari's penthouse floor. \"Do I get a goodnight kiss?\" he asked, \"Or are you going to invite me in for a while...\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari sighed as Kintaro stoked her hair. \"Its not your fault....I shouldn't get so upset.....I should be used to things like that anyways....\" she said as she walked to her door and unlocked it as se leaned over and kissed him on the cheek as she blushed. \"Y...y....you can come in if you want to........\" she said as she took his hand and lead him into her apartment." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 416, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T23:42:53", "value": "Kintaro followed her into the apartment. \"You know, even good guys get horny,\" he chuckled as he rubbed her hand with his thumb, \"Especally around women as beautiful as you.\" There was a hint of nerviousness, as he wasn't used to being quite so forward. But he did want her, and for some reason, blunt honesty seemed the best course." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 417, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T23:48:16", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro followed her into the apartment. \"You know, even good guys get horny,\" he chuckled as he rubbed her hand with his thumb, \"Especally around women as beautiful as you.\" There was a hint of nerviousness, as he wasn't used to being quite so forward. But he did want her, and for some reason, blunt honesty seemed the best course.</blockquote>\n\n\"You think....You think I'm beautiful?\" she asked as she turned to face him and blushed again and she clung to his hand. \"You know I like you.....you also know that I won't say no.....\" Hikari said as she looked down. \"\"I know how to please a man......I was taught to do so very well....I can e anything you want me to be.... \" Hikari said in a soft voice as she took her hand away and began to undress herself. \"I can do anything you want me to.......I like you so much.......and.....and I owe you for being so kind........so very kind to me.......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 418, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T00:02:50", "value": "Kintaro stopped and looked even more nervious. \"Hikari... I don't think you're beautiful. I know you are. And I know how good you are at pleasing a man.\"\n\nHe looked back at her and shook his head. \"You really don't recgonize me do you? You never realized it was me? The other man, the one that Takashi had assist him in tortureing and humiliating you. I always wore that mask and he forbade me to ever let you or any of the others knew it was me. I'm.. I'm as much his as you are. Just... instead of being his victim, I'm his tool. I'm sorry... I never wanted to hurt you... I never wanted to do those terrible things to you... And now, you're offering yourself and thanking me and I can't lie to you any more. I'm not a nice man Hikari. I don't deserve to touch you like this. Not after what I let Takashi have me do to you.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 419, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T00:11:09", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro stopped and looked even more nervious. \"Hikari... I don't think you're beautiful. I know you are. And I know how good you are at pleasing a man.\"\n\nHe looked back at her and shook his head. \"You really don't recgonize me do you? You never realized it was me? The other man, the one that Takashi had assist him in tortureing and humiliating you. I always wore that mask and he forbade me to ever let you or any of the others knew it was me. I'm.. I'm as much his as you are. Just... instead of being his victim, I'm his tool. I'm sorry... I never wanted to hurt you... I never wanted to do those terrible things to you... And now, you're offering yourself and thanking me and I can't lie to you any more. I'm not a nice man Hikari. I don't deserve to touch you like this. Not after what I let Takashi have me do to you.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Recognize you?\" she asked in a very confused tone. \"Y....you.....no......\" she said as she trembled as she stopped undressing herself and even covered up a little. \"I.....Its not your fault....its not......\" she whispered as she tried not to cry. \"Why did he make you do it? He knew I liked you......he knew it.......\" Hikari said as she teared up and backed up from Kintaro and sat down in a chair. \"Its not your fault.........he knew how I felt for you the day he forced himself on me......he told me never to go near you........and I listened......I was to scared to do anything he didn't order me to but depite me knowing this I still like you.....\" she said as she wipped her tears away. \"You are nice and you showed me that you were so many times by comforting me. Takashi is an evil man. The only good thing he ever did was give me my daughter and Kintaro........I care for you and I forgive you....Takashi made you act like a bad person but your so nice..........so wonderful....Kintaro your a saint........\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 420, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T00:38:44", "value": "Kintaro moved closer and knelt so he could look her in the eyes. Not even his suit could hide the width of his shoulders or the powerful biceps and triceps in his arms. \"I know he's evil,\" Kintaro said softly, \"He rules my life just like your's. You may not realize it, but almost everyone in that office is his plaything in one way or another. I know... I'm always there to hold the women down, or to hold the men back while he rapes their wives or daughters. He hired me because of my size and strength more than my ability as a manager. And... and the worst part is... I could accept it if only I didn't have to hurt you, Hikari. So please... please don't say I'm a good person. I'm not a saint... but... but I think...\" He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. \"Hikari, I've cared about you for a long time as well. Maybe even more than cared.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 421, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T04:28:04", "value": "Hikari took a deep breath as she unconciously seemed to cower in her chair as she tried to block out bad memories. \"I still think your good okay. I know you never meant to harm me at all....he made you do it right?\" she asked in a soft voice. \"I've done many things that I'm not proud of and you still talk to me....you even made love to me....\" she said as she looked at him. \"I care about you so much....I care for you more than you know.....didn't you notice I fell in love with you?\" she asked as she looked down. \"Ever since Takashi hired you I was madly in love with you and Takashi knew that and when I turned 16 he took my innocence and my life whe he said I could never be with you so I watched you silently and gave up on my dream......now I wish I told you how much I loved you Kintaro......\" Hikari said as she started to cry and covered her face as she slowly began to sob." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 422, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T04:36:16", "value": "\"He has tortured us both then,\" Kintaro said as he moved closer and wrapped his arms around her, \"Hikari, I would do anything for you, I hope you know that. I never dared to hope you would be able to forgive me if you knew it was me.\"\n\nHe kissed her then, letting her feel the passion he couldn't find words for." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 423, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T13:33:56", "value": "<blockquote>\"He has tortured us both then,\" Kintaro said as he moved closer and wrapped his arms around her, \"Hikari, I would do anything for you, I hope you know that. I never dared to hope you would be able to forgive me if you knew it was me.\"\n\nHe kissed her then, letting her feel the passion he couldn't find words for.</blockquote>\n\nHikari trembled slightly as Kintaro put his arms around her and was about to speak when he kissed her and she let herself relax and kiss him back passionatly as well. \"How could I not forgive you Kintaro?\" she asked in a soft voice. \"I was just thankful there was someone who showed concern about me when everyone turned a blind eye and deaf ear to my screams in Takashi's office. Please stay Kintaro.......forget what happened in the past and just......just kiss me once more......please...\" Hikari said in a soft and innocent tone as she pulledhim close to her quivering body as she hoped that he mistress was enjoying her performance." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 424, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T13:43:54", "value": "Kintaro kissed her again, and as he did so, his hands began to slowly move to her body, removing her clothes and roaming over her warm skin. He stroked her breasts, pinching her nipples to firm peaks before letting his touch drift over her smooth belly to stroke her sex lightly.\n\n\"I need you, Hikari,\" he breathed, \"Please... Let me make love to you.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 425, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T21:20:32", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro kissed her again, and as he did so, his hands began to slowly move to her body, removing her clothes and roaming over her warm skin. He stroked her breasts, pinching her nipples to firm peaks before letting his touch drift over her smooth belly to stroke her sex lightly.\n\n\"I need you, Hikari,\" he breathed, \"Please... Let me make love to you.\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari sighed lightly and soon let out a breathy moan as his hands roamed her body and played with her firm mounds as he made her nipples harden. She started to help him remove him with his clothing as her hands began to roam across his rippled chest and she moaned again. \"I need you so much Kintaro......so much.....\" she whispered as her began to kiss all over his neck. \"We shouldn't be doing this.....but.....but I want to feel you again.....Oh God.......Forgive me Kintaro but I want to make love to you again......I need to feel your gentle touch.......make love to me oh please make love to me Kintaro......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 426, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T21:25:03", "value": "Kintaro quickly finished removing his clothes, and then lifted Hikari in his storng arms. He pulled her close and kissed her again and again. Without stopping, he carried her into the bedroom and laid her down, following to kneel above her. His knees parted her legs and he leaned down to continue kissing her softly and passionately.\n\nShe could feel the tip of his member brushing her belly as he hovered above her touching her lightly and letting his lips roam to her neck." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 427, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T21:38:00", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro quickly finished removing his clothes, and then lifted Hikari in his storng arms. He pulled her close and kissed her again and again. Without stopping, he carried her into the bedroom and laid her down, following to kneel above her. His knees parted her legs and he leaned down to continue kissing her softly and passionately.\n\nShe could feel the tip of his member brushing her belly as he hovered above her touching her lightly and letting his lips roam to her neck.</blockquote>\n\nHikari kissed him softly as he lifted her and carried her to her bedroon and laid her down. She let out a gasp as she felt his member brush her belly as she squirmed beneath him. \"Oh God Kintaro.......is it wrong to want this?\" she asked as she sighed and let her nails run up and down his back. \"Kintaro.........Kintaro.........please don't tell Takashi........please......I want you so bad.......Kintaro.......I love it when you touch me.......please don't stop.......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 428, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T21:41:50", "value": "\"I don't care if its right or wrong anymore,\" he answers her, \"We both want this.\" His lips move lower, seeking out and suckling at her breasts, nipping playfully at her nipples as his cock rubs against the otside of her folds.\n\nHe reachs down, still licking and nuzzling at her mounds, and guides his cockhead into her, leaning into her slowly. His hips work in a gentle rhythym as he slides deeply into her and then draws almost completely back." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 429, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T21:55:23", "value": "<blockquote>\"I don't care if its right or wrong anymore,\" he answers her, \"We both want this.\" His lips move lower, seeking out and suckling at her breasts, nipping playfully at her nipples as his cock rubs against the otside of her folds.\n\nHe reachs down, still licking and nuzzling at her mounds, and guides his cockhead into her, leaning into her slowly. His hips work in a gentle rhythym as he slides deeply into her and then draws almost completely back.</blockquote>\n\n\"If you don't care.....I won't care....OHHH!!!\" she cried out as she arched her back and pushed her breasts up as he suckled at them. \"Kintaro you feel so good inside me....\" she said as she spread her legs wide for him and she sighed everytine he drew out of her and moaned everytime he filled her so deep. \"I want to please you.......I want you to enjoy this like I am......OHHH!!!\" Hikari cried out again as she writhed beneath nom as she took hold of his hair and tugged it. \"Alone.....we're finally alone........I'm so glad I can finally make love to you....I've dreamed of this day since the first day we met.....AHHHHH!!!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 430, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T05:02:50", "value": "Kintaro groaned loudly and continued his thrusts. His strokes were deep and powerful, but still gentle. His hands and lips danced over her skin, kissing and touching, seeking to please her.\n\n\"Yes,\" he breathed, \"Yes. I've dreamed of this as well.\" He shifted his hips, causing his cock to rub against her more sensitive inner places." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 431, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T05:10:32", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro groaned loudly and continued his thrusts. His strokes were deep and powerful, but still gentle. His hands and lips danced over her skin, kissing and touching, seeking to please her.\n\n\"Yes,\" he breathed, \"Yes. I've dreamed of this as well.\" He shifted his hips, causing his cock to rub against her more sensitive inner places.</blockquote>\n\nHikari moaned loder and louder as she bucked her hips up to meet his thrust. \"Don't stop!!! KINTARO!!!!! KINTARO!!! OH GOD!!!! TAKE ME TAKE ALL OF ME!!!!! DEEPER!!! I WANT TO FEEL YOU DEEPER IN ME!!!! KINTARO!!!!\" Hikari screamed as she bucked up faster and faster as she wrapper her legs arounf him. \"Mmmmm........do you.....do you want to try a different position?\" she asked as she squeezed him tighter as she made him thrust as deep as he could into her." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 432, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T05:31:15", "value": "Kintaro groaned as Hikari lifted her hips to meet his thrusts and wrapped her legs around him. \"It feels so good Hikari,\" he groaned as he drove into her.\n\n\"We... we can try anything you want...\" he answered her as his lips found hers. Then he kissed her deeply." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 433, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T05:37:09", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro groaned as Hikari lifted her hips to meet his thrusts and wrapped her legs around him. \"It feels so good Hikari,\" he groaned as he drove into her.\n\n\"We... we can try anything you want...\" he answered her as his lips found hers. Then he kissed her deeply.</blockquote>\n\n\"No....you feel amazing.....\" Hikari moaned as she kissed him deeply. \"I want to please you......I want you to enjoy me like I enjoy you my darliing Kintaro......OHHH GOD!!!!\" she screamed as she cam and bucked up against him wildly." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 434, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T05:45:31", "value": "Kintaro held her tightly as she shook and came. Then he smiled and kissed her again as he lowered her to the bed and drew back from her, dripping her juices onto her thigh from his still hard cock.\n\nHe grabbed her legs and lifted them, resting her ankles on his shoulders. Then he reached down and opened her cheeks, pressing his cockhead to her anus, her own cum lubricating it as he began to press slowly into her.\n\n\"I want you in every way,\" he said, \"I want to make you scream and cum all night long Hikari. I want to fuck you until your mind is empty of everything but blissful pleasure. No fear, no pain, no regret... just pure pleasure. I want to make you happy Hikari.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 435, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T06:10:52", "value": "\"Kintaro......I want you to take me in every way.....Oh....OHHHH!!!\" she yelled as she felt him push against her back door and enter her. \"Please......make me forget all the bad things tonight......make love to me.....fuck me......make me scream your name Kintaro.......I won't regret this and I won't have any pain not with you here. Stay here....AHHH......stay here with me all night tonight........You make me happy so very happy.......OH KINTARO I.....I LOVE YOU!!!\" she svreamed as she bit her bottom lip and turned away. \"Oh....oh god forgive me for speaking.......I'm so sorry......I.....I'll be quiet now.....just.....just take me Kintaro before i speak anymore........\" she whispered. Kintaro was going to be wrapped around her little finger if she kept this up." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 436, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T09:01:12", "value": "Kintaro shuddered and closed his eyes. \"Hikari,\" he said as he thrust faster and harder into her, \"Oh Hikari..\" He'd dreamed of hearing her say those words to him, longed for it. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh was loud now as he gripped her hips and slammed his cock into her ass. He looked down, watching as her breasts bounced with each thrust. Only her shoulders were actually on the bed, and he lifted her a bit higher as he comtinued to pound into her, watching as her full orbs dangled so close to her own face as her head was bent forward by the position he had her in.\n\n\"Lick them,\" he asked, \"Please, let me watch you lick your own nipples as I fuck you Hikari.\" His hands were gripping her hips tightly now and he could feel himself building, but he forced his climax down. He'd learned to control it, only being allowed to cum at Takashi's bidding, and usually only after hammering a victim quite throughly for his pleasure. He could go quite a bit longer, and he planned to bring Hikari to as many orgasms as he could before surrendering to his own needs." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 437, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T12:35:43", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro shuddered and closed his eyes. \"Hikari,\" he said as he thrust faster and harder into her, \"Oh Hikari..\" He'd dreamed of hearing her say those words to him, longed for it. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh was loud now as he gripped her hips and slammed his cock into her ass. He looked down, watching as her breasts bounced with each thrust. Only her shoulders were actually on the bed, and he lifted her a bit higher as he comtinued to pound into her, watching as her full orbs dangled so close to her own face as her head was bent forward by the position he had her in.\n\n\"Lick them,\" he asked, \"Please, let me watch you lick your own nipples as I fuck you Hikari.\" His hands were gripping her hips tightly now and he could feel himself building, but he forced his climax down. He'd learned to control it, only being allowed to cum at Takashi's bidding, and usually only after hammering a victim quite throughly for his pleasure. He could go quite a bit longer, and he planned to bring Hikari to as many orgasms as he could before surrendering to his own needs.</blockquote>\n\nHikari's moans were extremely loud as she trembled and she tried not to say anything wrong. She was used to being punished by Takashi so much she was afraid of angering any man. It felt good to be taken in that positon. Hikari cried out as she couldn't help but cum again as he pounded her tight firm ass as her breast bounced freely. \"OH GOD KINTARO!!!!! OHHHHH!!!!! OHHHH!!!! AHHHHHHH!!!!\" he cried out as she heard his request and began to lick her nipples and moan as she did it. \"Mmmmmm........HARDER KINTARO!!! HARDER!!!! UHHHN!!!!!\" Hikari screamed as she continued to lick her nipples for him. \"I want to feel you fill me there too.....please Kintaro.......I need to feel you fill me completely my love.....AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 438, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T12:58:27", "value": "Kintaro groaned in pleasure, and gazing down at Hikari bouncing and writhing as her legs hugged his shoulders.\n\n\"You want it,\" he grunted as he redoubled his efforts, pounding into her as hard and fast as he could, \"You got it. Oh god yeah... that's so sexy to watch you play with yourself like that... oh yeah... OH... OH HIKARI!!! AHH!!!!\"\n\nSuddenly, he clinched and his cock throbbed and jerked inside her, filling her tight ass with his seed. His fucking didn't slow, as he pounded into her as he came hard." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 439, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T13:05:02", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro groaned in pleasure, and gazing down at Hikari bouncing and writhing as her legs hugged his shoulders.\n\n\"You want it,\" he grunted as he redoubled his efforts, pounding into her as hard and fast as he could, \"You got it. Oh god yeah... that's so sexy to watch you play with yourself like that... oh yeah... OH... OH HIKARI!!! AHH!!!!\"\n\nSuddenly, he clinched and his cock throbbed and jerked inside her, filling her tight ass with his seed. His fucking didn't slow, as he pounded into her as he came hard.</blockquote>\n\n\"Like that......ohhhhh.....like that.....\" she moaned as her hand drifted down to her wet womanhood as she began to rub her clit and thrust her fingers in and out. \"I'll play with myself more for you then.....if you like it I'll do it more for you....OHHHH!!!\" she screamed as she felt him fuck her hard and she moaned louder and louder as she yelled at the top of her lungs when her came hard in her ass as she clenched his cock deep inside her as he flowed into her." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 440, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T13:09:25", "value": "His cock's flow slowed and stopped, and then his thrusts slowled as well. He pushed fully into her as he stopped, letting her ass clinch around his softening cock. He gripped her legs, still holding them draped over his shoulders as he watched her use her fingers on her sex.\n\n\"Yeah.. oh yeah... Cum for me... I want to feel you cum again while I'm still buried in your ass. Now Hikari. Cum for me now.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 441, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T13:14:44", "value": "<blockquote>His cock's flow slowed and stopped, and then his thrusts slowled as well. He pushed fully into her as he stopped, letting her ass clinch around his softening cock. He gripped her legs, still holding them draped over his shoulders as he watched her use her fingers on her sex.\n\n\"Yeah.. oh yeah... Cum for me... I want to feel you cum again while I'm still buried in your ass. Now Hikari. Cum for me now.\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari panted as he stopped but it felt good to feel him burried deep inside of her like that as she thrusted into herself faster and harder as she moaned. \"Oh god Kintaro.........Ummmmn........yes........yes.......OH GOD!!!! AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!\" Hikari screamed as she pushed a third finger into her sex as she screamed out as she came once more and her juices flowed freely while she still played with herself as he watched. \"D....do you want me to cum again for you? I know how to make myself cum again and if its for you I'll keep doing it to make you happy......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 442, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T13:18:28", "value": "She could feel his cock stop softening, and start to slowly regain its length and hardness.\n\n\"Yes,\" he said as he watched her, \"It turns me on so much to see you like that. Fuck yourself for me Hikari, hard! Cum for me again, then I'll be ready to make you scream myself. Oh god this feels so good!\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 443, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T13:24:22", "value": "<blockquote>She could feel his cock stop softening, and start to slowly regain its length and hardness.\n\n\"Yes,\" he said as he watched her, \"It turns me on so much to see you like that. Fuck yourself for me Hikari, hard! Cum for me again, then I'll be ready to make you scream myself. Oh god this feels so good!\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari began to fuck herself again just as he ordered her to do. She started to breath heavily again as she felt his cock get hard inside her. \"GOD KINTARO YOU FEEL SO GOOD!\" she cried out as she began to thrust harder and faster in her wet cunt. \"Tell me when you want me to cum......order me to cum Kintaro......I don't care that you order me around.....Ohhhhh......I even kind of like it since its you ordering me......OHHHH GOD!!! ORDER ME TO CUM FOZ YOU!!!! DO IT!!! DO IT!!! I DON'T KNOW IF I CAN HOLD BACK KINTARO!!!!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 444, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T13:32:31", "value": "He moaned as he watched her writhing and jamming her fingers into herself for him. He was definately hard again as she began to scream and plead.\n\n\"Now!\" he shouted, \"Cum for me now!\" His hand dropped to slap her ass cheak firmly as he began to slide in and out of her again. \"Cum for me Hikari! Cum for me hard!\"\n\nThen suddenly, as she was writhing and reaching the height of her pleasure, the pale skin and blood red hair of her true mistress could be seen behind Kintaro. Scorpio was smiling and rubbing her own rather pert nipples roughly as she watched them. In her ear, Hikari heard the breathy voice whisper, \"Minori is at the central train station. She's just bought a one way ticket to the airport. If you don't hurry, she'll be out of the country and out of our reach my slave...\" Then she lifted her tail and drove into her mouth lewdly before vanishing. Her voice echoed one last time in Hikari's ear as she faded from view. \"I like this one my pet, we'll have to have him fuck you more often...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 445, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T13:38:30", "value": "<blockquote>He moaned as he watched her writhing and jamming her fingers into herself for him. He was definately hard again as she began to scream and plead.\n\n\"Now!\" he shouted, \"Cum for me now!\" His hand dropped to slap her ass cheak firmly as he began to slide in and out of her again. \"Cum for me Hikari! Cum for me hard!\"\n\nThen suddenly, as she was writhing and reaching the height of her pleasure, the pale skin and blood red hair of her true mistress could be seen behind Kintaro. Scorpio was smiling and rubbing her own rather pert nipples roughly as she watched them. In her ear, Hikari heard the breathy voice whisper, \"Minori is at the central train station. She's just bought a one way ticket to the airport. If you don't hurry, she'll be out of the country and out of our reach my slave...\" Then she lifted her tail and drove into her mouth lewdly before vanishing. Her voice echoed one last time in Hikari's ear as she faded from view. \"I like this one my pet, we'll have to have him fuck you more often...\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari screamed as she came hard for him as he slapped her ass and slide in and out of her again. Hikari began to pant but turn pale as she saw her mistress behind Kintaro as she but her bottom lip. She could taste her mistress and had to think of how to get away from Kintaro for the moment to get Minori back. \"Stop......Kintaro please stop.....\" she whispered as she laid there and tried to collect herself." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 446, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T13:46:18", "value": "Kintaro blinked, and it took him a second to both hear her and acknowledge what she was saying. He nodded and drew out of her, his cock comming free with a wet noise.\n\nThen he lowered her legs to the bed, laying her down. \"Ok Hikari,\" he said softly as he panted and layed down beside her, \"Is something wrong?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 447, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T13:52:55", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro blinked, and it took him a second to both hear her and acknowledge what she was saying. He nodded and drew out of her, his cock comming free with a wet noise.\n\nThen he lowered her legs to the bed, laying her down. \"Ok Hikari,\" he said softly as he panted and layed down beside her, \"Is something wrong?\"</blockquote>\n\n\"I'm sorry Kintaro....forgive me.....\" Hikari said as he layed down beside her. \"I.....I have to do something.....something I don't want to do but if I don't....he'll get angry with me. Will you help me?\" she asked as she got up and began to get dressed. \"Takashi......he said I have to avenge what happed to me......I have to make Minori pay for huting his merchandise and that I should do the same to her and if I don't he'll punish me even worse if he finds out I didn't get her back......he said she'll try and run away and he told me where she would be.......Kintaro please help me do this.....I don't know if I can do it alone.....I'm so scared of what Takashi will do to me if I don't follow his orders.....I know how he is and I don't want him to hurt my little girl.......please Kintaro......help me bring Minori here and make sure I do what he wants......I'm so scared of him.....so very scared....\" Hikari said as she began to cry again." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 448, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T14:07:27", "value": "Kintaro nodded as she explained the situation. Then he rose and pulled her into a hug. \"Of course I'll help you,\" he said, \"When I said I'd do anything, I meant it. And besides, if anyone deserves to be treated like that, it's her. What she did to you... It makes me want to hurt her.\" He hugged her tightly and then pulled slowly away. \"You can do this, I'll help you.\"\n\nThen he moved over and took a robe from her closet. It looked rather odd on him and he smiled a little at her. \"I have my other clothes in the car... I was going to get them to wear to go get her. After all, she doesn't need to know it's me helping you.\"\n\nAs she finished getting ready, he left and then came back with a dufflebag. He removed his outfit and began to dress. Black leather from head to toe, completel with gloves, boots and mask. It was indeed the same strongman that had helped Takashi abuse and hurt her, time and time again. He turned the half full bag and she could see that it was full of various toys and impliments.\n\n\"Ready when you are, Mistress...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 449, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T21:02:45", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro nodded as she explained the situation. Then he rose and pulled her into a hug. \"Of course I'll help you,\" he said, \"When I said I'd do anything, I meant it. And besides, if anyone deserves to be treated like that, it's her. What she did to you... It makes me want to hurt her.\" He hugged her tightly and then pulled slowly away. \"You can do this, I'll help you.\"\n\nThen he moved over and took a robe from her closet. It looked rather odd on him and he smiled a little at her. \"I have my other clothes in the car... I was going to get them to wear to go get her. After all, she doesn't need to know it's me helping you.\"\n\nAs she finished getting ready, he left and then came back with a dufflebag. He removed his outfit and began to dress. Black leather from head to toe, completel with gloves, boots and mask. It was indeed the same strongman that had helped Takashi abuse and hurt her, time and time again. He turned the half full bag and she could see that it was full of various toys and impliments.\n\n\"Ready when you are, Mistress...\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari blushed as he hugged her as she sighed to herself. \"T...thank you Kintaro....I really don't know if I can do this alone....I don't want to hurt her even though she did that to me....\" she said as she smiled at him as he wore the robe. She was finished getting ready when he came back up stairs as as she watched him dress in that suit she whimpered and backed away from him. \"D.....don't call me mistress......DON'T CALL ME THAT!!!\" Hikari yelled at him as she made herself cry. \"I'M NOT LIKE HIM!!!! I'm NOT LIKE HIM!!! I REFUSE TO BE LIKE TAKASHI!!!\" she yelled as she fell to her knees and trembled as she slowly looked up at Kintaro. \"D....did you like doing those things to me? Would you rather bethat way instead of making love to me?\" she asked as she scooted back from him a little as she gave him wide innocent eyes. \"That outfit still frightens me........\" Hikari whispered." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 450, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T21:26:24", "value": "Kintaro backed away from her. \"I don't want to hurt you Hikari,\" he told her, \"I only want to make love to you. I know this is frightening... but that's what we have to do isn't it? I know you're not like him. I know...\"\n\nHe began to approach her slowly, kneeling and trying to hug her. \"I'll take it off if you want,\" he said, \"I just thought it would help us get this done.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 451, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T21:30:47", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro backed away from her. \"I don't want to hurt you Hikari,\" he told her, \"I only want to make love to you. I know this is frightening... but that's what we have to do isn't it? I know you're not like him. I know...\"\n\nHe began to approach her slowly, kneeling and trying to hug her. \"I'll take it off if you want,\" he said, \"I just thought it would help us get this done.\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari nodded as she let him approach her as she trembled uncontrollably as she let him hug her. \"I..its okay......I have to do this and your right.......I don't want her to know I made you help me do this......I....I'll be fine......really......lets get this done.......I'm sorry Kintaro.....you must think I'm such a scardy cat......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 452, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T21:39:18", "value": "\"No,\" he answered, \"I know what he's made me do to you. You have every right to be afraid and upset at those memories.\"\n\nThen he rose and helped her up. \"Let's go,\" he said softly, \"The sooner its done, the better, right?\"\n\nHe took her down to the parking lot, not worried about being seen as they used her private elevator, then he got into the car and waited for her to join him. \"Where is she?\" he asked." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 453, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T21:46:13", "value": "<blockquote>\"No,\" he answered, \"I know what he's made me do to you. You have every right to be afraid and upset at those memories.\"\n\nThen he rose and helped her up. \"Let's go,\" he said softly, \"The sooner its done, the better, right?\"\n\nHe took her down to the parking lot, not worried about being seen as they used her private elevator, then he got into the car and waited for her to join him. \"Where is she?\" he asked.</blockquote>\n\nHikari nodded silently as he helped her up and she grabbed her jacket as she left with Kintaro. \"The central train station......thats where he said she'd be....\" she told Kintaro softly. \"Are you sure you want to help me? You know you don't have to do this Taro-kun.....\" she told him as she got in the car and took a deep breath." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 454, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T21:51:42", "value": "\"I've done this for Takashi so many times. It... It doesn't really bother me any more, unless it's someone I know and care about. And I want to help you. She might try to fight... Alone she might wind up hurting you again. I couldn't bear that.\"\n\nThey were moving now, Takashi talking to her as they drove.\n\n\"I'll help you. We'll do this. It will be alright Hikari.\"\n\nBefore long they were at their destination. Kintaro got out and opened Hikari's door for her. Then as they looked around, he gestured over at a bench. Minori was sitting there, anxiously watching the departure board and clutching a single bag as she rocked back and forth." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 455, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T21:56:51", "value": "<blockquote>\"I've done this for Takashi so many times. It... It doesn't really bother me any more, unless it's someone I know and care about. And I want to help you. She might try to fight... Alone she might wind up hurting you again. I couldn't bear that.\"\n\nThey were moving now, Takashi talking to her as they drove.\n\n\"I'll help you. We'll do this. It will be alright Hikari.\"\n\nBefore long they were at their destination. Kintaro got out and opened Hikari's door for her. Then as they looked around, he gestured over at a bench. Minori was sitting there, anxiously watching the departure board and clutching a single bag as she rocked back and forth.</blockquote>\n\n\"Oh Taro-kun......your so sweet to me....\" Hikari said as she placed a hand on his leg as they drove. \"Thank you.....I owe you so much for this.....\" she said as she looked over to see minori once they reached thier destination and got out with Kintaro. \"We can do this....\" she told him as she motioned for him to stay close by as she walked over to Minori. \"Where do you think your going slut?\" she asked her so only she could hear her as she smiled at her with her back to Kintaro. \"Your not going anywhere......your mine now......mine forever and you'll pay dearly for trying to rum from your mistress........\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 456, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T11:04:10", "value": "Minori turned and looked up, her eyes going wide with fear. \"No...\" she said as she shook her head, \"No... How did you find me?\" Her eyes flickered to Kintaro, then back to Hikari. She threw her bag at the other woman and jumped up, scrambling as she tried to flee across the deserted platform." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 457, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T13:47:16", "value": "<blockquote>Minori turned and looked up, her eyes going wide with fear. \"No...\" she said as she shook her head, \"No... How did you find me?\" Her eyes flickered to Kintaro, then back to Hikari. She threw her bag at the other woman and jumped up, scrambling as she tried to flee across the deserted platform.</blockquote>\n\n\"MINORI!!!\" Hikari yelled as she motioned for Kintaro to help her get her as she turned to the other woman. \"I'm so sorry. My niece can be a little wild forgive her.\" she said as she left it up to Kintaro to grab her because if she tried she would have easily lost her since she wasn't that strong at all." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 458, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T21:15:55", "value": "Kintaro lept forward like a hunting cat, vaulting over the bench and running Minori down within a few strides. He caught hold of her, throwing an arm around her just below her breasts and lifting her from the ground as if he was scooping up a child. In the same motion, he slapped a small rag over her mouth. Minori's eyes widened, as she expected some drug or another, but is was nothing of the sort. Just a rag to muffle her as Kintaro brought her back to Hikari and set her down. He clamped his hand on her shoulder and Minori winced from the strength of his grip.\n\nThe other passengers looked over, more out of bored curiosity than anything else. Not even when Kintaro flexed his muscles and forced Minotri to sink to her knees did any of them do more than just watch the proceedings.\n\nMinori looked up, her eyes full of fear as she trembled. \"Please...\" she begged, \"Please let me go...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 459, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T05:30:12", "value": "Hikari watched and smiled to herself as Kintaro brought her back. She was glad he was on her side and not on Minori's. \"I can't let you go.........I won't let you go.....\" Hikari told Minori as she walked over to her and gently touched her face. \"I won't let you get away with what you did to me.....\" she whispered to her as she looked back toward Kintaro. \"Lets get her back to my place okay darling?\" she said as she tried not to draw to much attention to their group in the station as she leaned down to whisper to Minori. \"I'm going to get you for trying to run away. Not smart.......not smart at all......you'll pay you little slut for causing me so much trouble.......\" Hikari told her as she stood back up. \"Tome to come home dear.....you don't need to run any longer.....\" she told Minori as she said that aloud to get the crowd to think Minori was just a runaway family member that she was retrieving so they wouldn't get suspicious and call the police." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 460, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T06:15:14", "value": "Kintaro lifted Minori and gripped her shoulder to force her walk to the car. Her eyes darted about in panic as they began to lead her away from the witnesses and out to the parking lot. She opened her mouth and started to scream for help, realizing that it would likely be the last chance she ever got.\n\nBut before she could really get anything out, Kintaro had her mouth covered, and his leather-clad hand was safe from her teeth as she tried to bite his hand. Then they were alone and in the near darkness at the car. Kintaro moved his hand from her mouth and held her arms firmly. He looked towards Hikari, waiting for her to decide how the girl would be traveling back. Minori looked about and stayed quiet, there was noone to hear her out here. She closed her eyes in defeat and whimpered softly as the enevitablity of the situation sank in." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 461, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T06:25:08", "value": "\"Put her in the trunk. Gag her as well. I don't even want to look at her.\" Hikari told Kintaro as she fidgited with her fingers. \"Thank you my darling. Once we get her home we;ll deal with her properly. I want her to pay for what she did to me....\" she said as she hopped into the car and closed the door." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 462, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T06:36:41", "value": "Kintaro nodded and opened the trunk. Minori struggled, but only until he slammed her gut into the edge of the trunk and knocked the air from her. As she gasped and coughed, he took a long dildo and started to force it into her mouth, holding her hair until it was lodged in her throat and a leather strap had been secured to hold it in place. A thin tube run through it, allowing only a small amount of air to pass.\n\nThen he cuffed her hands together behind her back and likewise cuffed her ankles, looping the chains together so she was effectively hogtied with her wrists and ankles together behind her. Satisfied, he rolled her the rest of the way into the trunk and closed her in. Then he moved up to the driver's seat and nodded to Hikari. \"Just remember, Takashi wants this, so its you or her. And after what she did, the little bitch deserves to be hurt.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 463, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T06:42:22", "value": "\"What if I can't go through with it Kintaro?\" Hikari asked as she placed her hand on his leg. \"I.....I don't know if I can do this......it makes me as bad as she is....but.....but if I don't Takashi will punish me.......Oh Kintaro how did you get by with Takashi running your life?\" Hikari asked as she looked over at him before she laid her head on his shoulder. \"Kintaro help me do this or else I'll just back out of it......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 464, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T06:54:20", "value": "Kintaro reached up to stroke her hair while he drove. \"It was hard at first. But you have to think of the others. You know he would sink low enough to withold your visiting rights with your daughter or even to hurt her if you don't obey him. The man is a monster.\"\n\nAnd after a while you just stop feeling... and became one as well... he added silently.\n\n\"I'll help you. There's something I have that might help. Takashi uses it to convince girls to do things they shouldn't so he can blackmail them. It makes your inhibitions fade, like alcohol does, but without making you drunk and confused.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 465, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T06:59:34", "value": "\"Nayuki.....\" Hikari whispered as he stroked her hair and she nodded. \"I won't let him do anything to my daughter. I'll do this for her sake.\" she said as she leaned on Kintaro. \"Takashi has a drug like that?\" she asked curously as she looked down. \"D...do you think It would work on Minori?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 466, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T07:05:43", "value": "Kintaro blinked. \"Well, I'm sure it would. I was thinking it might make it easier for you to do what Takashi wanted. But it would make her more agreeable to being punished I guess... I'm not sure there's much she wouldn't do sober but I'm almost afraid of what she'd be like drunk.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 467, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T07:08:51", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro blinked. \"Well, I'm sure it would. I was thinking it might make it easier for you to do what Takashi wanted. But it would make her more agreeable to being punished I guess... I'm not sure there's much she wouldn't do sober but I'm almost afraid of what she'd be like drunk.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"I;m afraid to see what she's like drunk....I know how I am and if she can be as easily influenced by alcohol like me it my be an odd sight.\" Hikari told Kintaro with a weak smile. \"Thank you again Taro-kun. I owe you my life ta know......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 468, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T07:14:18", "value": "\"It's up to you,\" he said, \"But I wanted to mention it. I want to make this as easy on you as I can. If I could, I would simply take her away and spare you... but Takashi would know. I'm sure he'll know I've helpped you, but as long as I let you make the decisions I don't think he'll be angry. He did order me to help you deal with her earlier. Though I doubt this was what he had in mind.\"\n\nThey entered hikari's building and came to a stop. \"We're here,\" Kintaro said quietly." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 469, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T07:20:52", "value": "<blockquote>\"It's up to you,\" he said, \"But I wanted to mention it. I want to make this as easy on you as I can. If I could, I would simply take her away and spare you... but Takashi would know. I'm sure he'll know I've helpped you, but as long as I let you make the decisions I don't think he'll be angry. He did order me to help you deal with her earlier. Though I doubt this was what he had in mind.\"\n\nThey entered hikari's building and came to a stop. \"We're here,\" Kintaro said quietly.</blockquote>\n\nHikari leaned in close and hugged Kintaro tightly. \"Just wait with me a moment......I just want to enjoy a quiet moment with you.\" she said as she nuzzled him. \"I won't let Takashi harm you....I'll give him what he wants and I''ll protect you.....I promise Taro-kun....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 470, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T07:34:29", "value": "Kintaro turned to her and hugged her back. \"Of course,\" he said, \"We have as long as you need. She's not going anywhere. We'll do this together, and Takashi won't be hurting either of us.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 471, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T07:38:00", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro turned to her and hugged her back. \"Of course,\" he said, \"We have as long as you need. She's not going anywhere. We'll do this together, and Takashi won't be hurting either of us.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Kintaro your risking so much to help me. I there anything...I mean anything I can do for you....\" she said as her hand ran up his leg and rested on his crotch. \"I want you......more than I wanted any other man.......I want you now......I want you on the trunk so she can hear how happy you make me.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 472, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T07:49:12", "value": "Kintaro blinked at her, not sure how to answer her. But Hikari could feel his cock's response as it throbbed beneath her fingers. \"We could be caught,\" he said, \"This isn't a private parking deck and it's not that late...\"\n\nBut her fingers on his manhood were hard to ignore. He reached forward and cupped her breasts, fondling them through her clothes. \"Strip,\" he ordered her, comming to realize it was what she wanted on some deep level, \"I'll be waiting at the back of the car, you'll join me wearing only this coat. And if we make me wait too long, I won't give you anything till we get inside you apartment.\"\n\nThen he stepped out of the car and threw his trenchcoat to her before walking to stand behind the car and begin counting the seconds on his wristwatch." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 473, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T07:52:50", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro blinked at her, not sure how to answer her. But Hikari could feel his cock's response as it throbbed beneath her fingers. \"We could be caught,\" he said, \"This isn't a private parking deck and it's not that late...\"\n\nBut her fingers on his manhood were hard to ignore. He reached forward and cupped her breasts, fondling them through her clothes. \"Strip,\" he ordered her, comming to realize it was what she wanted on some deep level, \"I'll be waiting at the back of the car, you'll join me wearing only this coat. And if we make me wait too long, I won't give you anything till we get inside you apartment.\"\n\nThen he stepped out of the car and threw his trenchcoat to her before walking to stand behind the car and begin counting the seconds on his wristwatch.</blockquote>\n\n\"I like the thought of being caught....\" she said as she stripped as fast as she could and put on his trench coat and sauntered over to Kintaro with nothing but that on. \"Is this waht you like to see?\" she asked as she went closer to him and wrapped her arms around him. \"Take me......take me please.....right now....I don't care if we get caught at all.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 474, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T08:02:03", "value": "\"Oh yes, that's exactly what I want to see,\" He said as he reached under the coat and ran his hands over her body. \"I don't know,\" he joked as he lifted her up and sat her on the trunk, \"If we get caught you might have to be very convincing to keep us out of trouble...\"\n\nHis hands roamed over her, stroking her sides and her breasts as he rubbed his crotch against her naked sex. \"Especally if you're loud. But then again, I know you can't keep quiet can you Hikari?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 475, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T08:08:19", "value": "Hikari sighed as he touched her like that. \"I know how to get us out of trouble if we get caught.....don't worry noe please take me Kintaro.....I need you again.......\" she whispered as she wrapped her harms around him. \"I want you to take me and bury yoursell deep inside me....Oh Kintaro.....I need you so much.......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 476, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T08:16:18", "value": "He moaned as he rubbed his hard cock against her, the wetness of her sex coating his leather and making it glisten in the dim light. He moved a hand down to unzip his codpiece and let his cock spring free.\n\n\"Is that what you want?\" he asked as he rubbed it against her swollen lips and then teased her clit with the head of it but didn't yet put it inside her, \"Is this what you need?\"\n\nHe knew Minori could hear them, and he smiled." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 477, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T08:19:41", "value": "\"Ohhhh......I want it.....I need it.....oH GOD KINTARO JUST STUFF IT IN ME PLEASE!!!!\" Hkari yelled as she moaned and began to kiss all over his neck. \"Kintaro.....more........more.......I want you so badly it hurts my love........\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 478, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T16:37:02", "value": "He let her squirm and cry out a moment longer, then guided his cockhead to her tunnel. With a powerful thrust of his hips, he sank over half of his length into her. He held himself in place for a moment and then began to slide back and forth, working himself completely into her needy sex quickly and rocking his hips faster and harder.\n\n\"Like this,\" he groaned, \"Is this what you need?\" The car rocked and squeaked as they fucked hard, and Minori was tossed back and forth in the trunk as she was helpless to do more than listen to them." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 479, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T16:53:58", "value": "Hikari cried out and let her fist bang on the trunk. \"OH YESS!!! I NEED THIS!!! I NEED YOU KINTARO!!!\" she screamed as she writhed as he fucked her hard. \"Don't ever leave me Kintaro.......please don't ever leave me.......\" Hikari whispered as she pulled him in for a passionate kiss. \"Oh Kintaro don't stop....AHHHH!!!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 480, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T17:08:23", "value": "Kintaro kissed her back hard enough to bruise her lips as he hammered into her body. He was in perfect bliss until he heard the sound of footsteps behind him and froze, his cock buried fully into Hikari as he realized they had indeed been caught in the act." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 481, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T17:11:26", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro kissed her back hard enough to bruise her lips as he hammered into her body. He was in perfect bliss until he heard the sound of footsteps behind him and froze, his cock buried fully into Hikari as he realized they had indeed been caught in the act.</blockquote>\n\nHikaro moaned into his mouth as he kissed her back hard and punded into her wanting body. \"Keep going.....maybe they want to watch....\" she whispered to Kintaro a she looked over his shoulder to try and see who it was. \"Don't worry my darling.......I'll just pay them off so they won't say anything.\" she told Kintaro in his ear." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 482, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T17:20:18", "value": "Kintaro drew back, his rhythm broken by the interruption. He began to build it up again. The footsteps had stopped, whoever it was hadn't continued onward. They did indeed seem to be watching. And the idea made him shiver a bit.\n\nBehind him, Mr. Corby stood, watching in surprise as he realized that they were in fact doing exactly what he'd thought they were. He blushed, but found himself unable to look away. This was highly improper and if any of the tenents saw it they'd raise a fit... And then, as she pulled herself up to get a good look, the building manager recognized that it was not just some horny couple looking for a dark spot, but was actually Miss Hikari from the penthouse suite! His eyes got wide and his jaw dropped. She'd always seemed so... proper." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 483, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T17:26:17", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro drew back, his rhythm broken by the interruption. He began to build it up again. The footsteps had stopped, whoever it was hadn't continued onward. They did indeed seem to be watching. And the idea made him shiver a bit.\n\nBehind him, Mr. Corby stood, watching in surprise as he realized that they were in fact doing exactly what he'd thought they were. He blushed, but found himself unable to look away. This was highly improper and if any of the tenents saw it they'd raise a fit... And then, as she pulled herself up to get a good look, the building manager recognized that it was not just some horny couple looking for a dark spot, but was actually Miss Hikari from the penthouse suite! His eyes got wide and his jaw dropped. She'd always seemed so... proper.</blockquote>\n\nHikari smiled to herself and blushed when she saw who it was. \"Good evening Mr. Corby. How has your night been going?\" she asked as she smiled at him. \"Do you like what you see? You can watch if you'd like. I don't mind it even turns me on or how about you just join us?\" she said as she kissed Kintaro again. \"I'll let you join if you promise not to tell on us.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 484, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T17:33:17", "value": "Kintaro said nothing, simply pounding into her and waiting to see what this man would do.\n\nCorby took a step closer before he realized it. He stammered, not managing to get much out but a stream of embarissed coughs and half-words.\n\nThen Kintaro acted. He lifted Hikari and moved to the side of the trunk, laying her back so that her head hung off the other side and her body was displayed quite lewdly for the building manager's gaze.\n\n\"That mouth is quite talented,\" he commented, and Corby found himself drawn closer. The buldge in his trousers was quite visable. \"Hikari, I think your landlord would like his cock sucked,\" Kintaro said with a smile.\n\nCorby coughed and blushed more, but managed to nod yes as he moved into place across from Kintaro, gazing down at the beautiful woman splayed so casually across the trunk." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 485, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T17:44:22", "value": "Hikari moaned as Kintaro pounded into her soaking sex as he laid her down on the trunk. \"If you wanted me to suck you should have just asked.\" she told her landlord with an innocent smile. \"Take it out for me and I'll make sure that I'll be your favorite tenant from now on Mr. Colby........\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 486, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T17:54:28", "value": "The landlord stammered again and began to fumble with his pants. Then his hard and ready cock sprang free, slapping Hikari's face as he blushed again. \"Sorry...\" he murmured.\n\n\"Don't be,\" Kintaro told him, \"She likes to be used hard, the rougher the better.\"\n\nCorby took hold of his cock and slapped her with it again, a gleem flickering in his eyes. His balls slipped free from his pants now, and rubbed against her face, filling her nose with the slightly mucky scent." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 487, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T18:02:27", "value": "Hikari couldn't help but laugh. \"I think you must be very kinky Mr. Corby. You put on such a shy act. I never thought you would be the type to use your cock like that.\" she said as she moaned as she felt his cock on her face. \"Let me taste you.......let me show you how a real woman pleases a man......\" Hikari told him as she moaned loudly and wiggled beneath Kintaro. \"Deeper Kintaro........I want you to fuck me until I beg you to stop.......Ohhhh!!! Right there!!! You just hit a good spot......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 488, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T18:27:21", "value": "Corby blushed but reached down to slide his cockhead to her lips. \"Yes...\" he said softly, \"Suck it for me...\"\n\nKintaro meanwhile, gripped her hips and lifted, driving his cock in deeply and pounding against the limit of her womb. The car shook from the force of his assault on her sex." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 489, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T18:32:01", "value": "<blockquote>Corby blushed but reached down to slide his cockhead to her lips. \"Yes...\" he said softly, \"Suck it for me...\"\n\nKintaro meanwhile, gripped her hips and lifted, driving his cock in deeply and pounding against the limit of her womb. The car shook from the force of his assault on her sex.</blockquote>\n\nHikari quickly took Corby's cock in her mouth and began to suck with the same force of Kintaro's hard thrusts into her a she moaned loudly and let her teeth gently scrape on Corby's manhood as she grunted and moaned as Kintaro drove deep into her tight walls as she clenched his cock and spread her legs as far as she could on the car." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 490, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T18:41:12", "value": "The two men grunted as they fell into a rhythm, bouncing Hikari back and forth between them on the car's trunk. Corby's cock sank readily into Hikari's mouth and he groaned loudly as she sucked and played with it. Even though he'd joined after Kintaro, it was his load that came first, stream after stream of cum filling her mouth and throat, flooding her the way only a man who hasn't had sex in quite some time could.\n\nThen, even as Corby was grunting and bucking in the throes of his climax, Kintaro slammed deeply into her and began to spray his own load across her insides." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 491, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T19:04:42", "value": "Hikari wanted to cry out but her mouth was filled with Corby's hot tasty cum as she drank it eagarly and kept sucking hard as she groaned and bucked up wildly as her release came in full force with Kintaro's as she sucked Corby harder than before as she rode out her powerful climax." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 492, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T19:12:11", "value": "Corby pulled back, gasping and leaning heavily against the car as Kintaro moved slowly, rocking his softening cock inside Hikari to milk her aftershocks as long as he could.\n\nLooking around and suddenly seeming to realize they were in public, Corby hastily pulled his pants back up. \"Um... You... ah... really should take this inside Miss Hikari. Before someone else sees you.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 493, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T19:21:00", "value": "Hikari licked her lips and moaned a few more times as she smiled at Corby. \"Do you really want me to take it inside? Or would you like to ride me as well? I have a feeling you've longed for a woman's touch and if you want I can give it to you right Kintaro darling?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 494, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T19:35:04", "value": "\"But this... this isn't the place for such things...\" he protested, \"What if someone else catches us?\" It was plain he liked the idea, but was clearly afraid of losing his job as building manager.\n\nKintaro pulled out and stroked her hip. \"Get out of that coat and bend over the hood,\" he said to Hikari, \"I'm sure Mr. Corby won't be able to resist your ass.\"\n\nHe looked at the other man and smiled. \"How can you leave her with an unused hole?\" he asked wickedly." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 495, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T19:39:25", "value": "Hikari did as Kintaro ordered as she wiggled her ass for Corby. \"If we get caught I can just pay them off.....so what are you worried about? Just do what I know you want to do to me....\" she said as she sighed and wiggled more. \"Don't leave this hole unused.....I know you want to fill it up completely.......\" she said as she wiggled more and let Kintaro's cum drip down her well toned thighs." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 496, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T19:46:01", "value": "The sight of her like that, combined with her encouragements was more than Corby could resist. He moved behind her and pulled his cock back out. Still damp from her saliva and his cum, he pushed it against her spincter and began to eagerly invade her from behind." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 497, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T19:54:08", "value": "Hikari cried out when Corby invaded her like that as she began to wiggled more and thust back into him as she sighed loudly. \"Fuck me Corby.....I know you must have wanted to do this for a long time...go ahead and enjoy me to the fullest master.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 498, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T20:00:19", "value": "Corby reacted immedately to her breathy cries. His hips bucked as he worked her as hard and fast as he could. It wasn't as powerful as the fucking from Kintaro, but he did manage to work her tight and sensitive hole with vigor. He slapped her cheeks as he began to let go and enjoy pounding her ass.\n\n\"Oh hell yes...\" he groaned as he pounded into her, \"OH YEAH!!\" He was enjoying what was happening far too much to care about being seen as he rocked her with all the force he could muster. Then he slapped both ass cheeks at the same time and gripped her as he buried his cock into her and filled her with another load." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 499, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T20:06:18", "value": "Hikari cried out and screamed Corby's name as she let him fuck her in any way he pleased to. \"OH CORBY!!! TAKE ME! FUCK ME!! TELL ME YOU LIKE IT!!!!!\" she screamed as she pushed back on him and let him feel her clench hid cock with her ass. \"OH YES!! FILL ME!! FILL ME!!!\" she yelled as she panted on the car and moaned loudly for Corby. \"I knew you wanted me.......I knew it....\" she said as she cried out and orgasmed as he filled her with his load and winked at Kintaro." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 500, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T20:25:20", "value": "Corby staggered back, drained from his exertions and light headed from the unexpectedness of it all. \"I think,\" Kintaro said as he stroked Hikari's hair and back, \"That you might want to start dropping your rent payments off in person.\"\n\nCorby's eyes got wide at the idea of her doing that again... or even regularly...\n\n\"Give your landlord a goodnight kiss and make sure to tell him how much your looking forward to being a good slut for him again soon.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 501, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T20:30:37", "value": "<blockquote>Corby staggered back, drained from his exertions and light headed from the unexpectedness of it all. \"I think,\" Kintaro said as he stroked Hikari's hair and back, \"That you might want to start dropping your rent payments off in person.\"\n\nCorby's eyes got wide at the idea of her doing that again... or even regularly...\n\n\"Give your landlord a goodnight kiss and make sure to tell him how much your looking forward to being a good slut for him again soon.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Oh I will Kintaro.....I may even stop by regularly....\" she said with a grin. \"You can have me whenever you desire me Corby......would you like that sexy?\" she asked as she sat up grabbed him and pulled him in to kiss him lustfuly. \"Call me.....or stop by....you know where I live......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 502, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T20:39:10", "value": "Corby kissed her and nodded. \"I.. I do know.. where you live... I'll make sure to call you... soon... very soon...\"\n\nThen as he stumbled away, Kintaro laughed. \"I think we broke him Hikari,\" he chuckled, \"And speaking of breaking things, we really should get this bitch out of your trunk and worked over.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 503, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T20:44:47", "value": "<blockquote>Corby kissed her and nodded. \"I.. I do know.. where you live... I'll make sure to call you... soon... very soon...\"\n\nThen as he stumbled away, Kintaro laughed. \"I think we broke him Hikari,\" he chuckled, \"And speaking of breaking things, we really should get this bitch out of your trunk and worked over.\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari smiled and giggled when he left. \"I hope I didn't break him to badly. I must have been the first woman he had in a verly long time. He came so fast.....\" she said as she sighed to herself. \"I still have to do that don't I?\" she said as she clung to Kintaro. \"I can do this but whats a good way to punish someone. Takashi was always so rough and brutal I don't know if I can do that.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 504, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T20:50:43", "value": "Kintaro hugged her and nodded. \"You have to make sure it's something she's afraid of. Or threaten her with something unspeakable if she doesn't obey, but make sure she knows you could and at least thinks you would actually do it. If you don't want to hurt her physically, you could humiliate her. You have a camera and a videro recorder don't you? Maybe some blackmail if she ever tries it again would work. \"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 505, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T20:53:55", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro hugged her and nodded. \"You have to make sure it's something she's afraid of. Or threaten her with something unspeakable if she doesn't obey, but make sure she knows you could and at least thinks you would actually do it. If you don't want to hurt her physically, you could humiliate her. You have a camera and a videro recorder don't you? Maybe some blackmail if she ever tries it again would work. \"</blockquote>\n\n\"That sounds like a great idea. If I tape something hrrible I could say that I'll use it against her.\" Hikari whispered to him and tond him to keep it down so Minori wouldn't hear. \"I could never do that Kintaro.......\" she said loud enough for minori to hear that line as she planed to do precicly that and black mail her with a sex tape." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 506, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T21:00:32", "value": "Kintaro handed her the trenchcoat. \"You should put this on before I open the trunk. It makes you look more... authritative.\"\n\nThen he moved to the trunk and opened it. Minori lay there on her side. Her ankles and wrists were handcuffed together still, forcing her body to bow and her breasts to thrust forward. The gag was still in place, stretching her jaw painfully. Her face was wet from crying and she gazed up in a mixture of fear and pain." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 507, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T21:04:29", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro handed her the trenchcoat. \"You should put this on before I open the trunk. It makes you look more... authritative.\"\n\nThen he moved to the trunk and opened it. Minori lay there on her side. Her ankles and wrists were handcuffed together still, forcing her body to bow and her breasts to thrust forward. The gag was still in place, stretching her jaw painfully. Her face was wet from crying and she gazed up in a mixture of fear and pain.</blockquote>\n\n\"Alright.\" Hikari said as she put on the trench coat as he opened the trunk. \"Take the slut out. She's going to pay.....pay for everything she has done to me and Nami. I want her to feel all that pain and fear tonight. Untie her and put her on her hands and knees like the bitch she is....\" she said in a firm tone as she started at Minori with a cruel face." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 508, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T21:08:40", "value": "Kintaro lifted the girl up and unlocked both sets of handcuffs, then he pushed her down onto the filthy parking deck ground. Slowly, she pulled herself up onto her hands and knees, looking up and whimpering around the phallic gag that was stretching her jaw and her throat.\n\nFrom the backseat, Kintaro prduced a dog collar and a leash, hooking them about Minori's neck and giving the handle to Hikari." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 509, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T21:13:02", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro lifted the girl up and unlocked both sets of handcuffs, then he pushed her down onto the filthy parking deck ground. Slowly, she pulled herself up onto her hands and knees, looking up and whimpering around the phallic gag that was stretching her jaw and her throat.\n\nFrom the backseat, Kintaro prduced a dog collar and a leash, hooking them about Minori's neck and giving the handle to Hikari.</blockquote>\n\nHikari took the leashe and yanked her roughly as she began to drag her along. \"Come now you bitch....I'll show you what its like to feel a huge dildo in your ass.......I'm going to make sure its going to be so fucking huge you'll beg me to stop.\" she said as she took Kintaro's hand and lef Minori to the elevator and to her apartment." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 510, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T07:38:30", "value": "MInori moaned around the dildo stuffed into her mouth as she struggled to crawl along fast enough to keep up. As soon as they reached the elevator, she began to rub her sore wrists, trying to get some feeling back in her hands.\n\nKintaro stood, holding Hikari's hand and gently squeezing it. As the elevator opened, Kintaro moved to open the door and hold it open for them.\n\nMinori rose and crawled slowly forward, afraid of what Hikari was going to do, but knowing there was no way she'd get far right now. She could hardly feel her feet after having those tight cuffs on all through that ride and then Hikari's sexcapades, no way she was going to be able to run on them.\n\nShe kept her head down as she crawled beside Hikari. Her stomach was knotted in fear. She'd really pissed her Mistress off..." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 511, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T13:51:15", "value": "<blockquote>MInori moaned around the dildo stuffed into her mouth as she struggled to crawl along fast enough to keep up. As soon as they reached the elevator, she began to rub her sore wrists, trying to get some feeling back in her hands.\n\nKintaro stood, holding Hikari's hand and gently squeezing it. As the elevator opened, Kintaro moved to open the door and hold it open for them.\n\nMinori rose and crawled slowly forward, afraid of what Hikari was going to do, but knowing there was no way she'd get far right now. She could hardly feel her feet after having those tight cuffs on all through that ride and then Hikari's sexcapades, no way she was going to be able to run on them.\n\nShe kept her head down as she crawled beside Hikari. Her stomach was knotted in fear. She'd really pissed her Mistress off...</blockquote>\n\nHikari walked ahead of Minori as she held Kintaro's hand and tugged her Minori along roughly as they headed to her apartment. \"What should I do to her darling? String her up and let anyone I know have a turn with her or actually let my anger out and do it myself?\" she asked Kintaro as he opened her door as she let Minori in first as she placed her foot on her ass and kicked her in. \"You know that felt good. Help me find the video camera this is going to be a long night so I might as well capture the moment of this sluts humiliation.......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 512, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T14:17:45", "value": "\"Perhaps,\" Kintaro suggested, \"You should do both. Work her over tonight and then string her up at the office tomorrow.\"\n\nMinori just whimpered and tried to shake her head, but as Hikari kicked her she wound up sprawled on the floor instead. At the mention of the camera she strated to struggle to sit up and moaned against the gag in her mouth again.\n\nBut Kintaro pushed her back down and stood with his foot on the back of her neck as he waited for Hikari to get the camera. \"I don't she likes that idea,\" he said with a chuckle, \"Must be camera shy...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 513, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T22:55:56", "value": "\"Minori? Camera shy? Oh we'll fix that.....we'lll definatly fix that.....\" Hikari said as she latched back on to Kintaro and glared at Minori. \"I'm going to make sure she'll get the lesson of her life. You with me darling?\" she asked in a sweet voice as she leaned over and kissed Kintaro. \"Your welcome to do whatever you like to her as well just like I'm going to get back at this little slut. Keep quiet bitch and prepare to recieve your punishment.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 514, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T13:17:42", "value": "Kintaro moved his foot away and kissed Hikari back hungrily. \"Why don't you let me hold the camera for you while you begin my dear?\" he suggested as he took the camera and made ready to record.\n\nMinori moaned as she pulled herself up from the floor onto her hands and knees again. She almost stood, but figured that might anger Hikari even more. Instead she sat back on her heels and looked up uncertainly at the two of them.\n\nKintaro stepped back and began to record, giving Hikari and nod to let her know he was ready." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 515, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T13:23:40", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro moved his foot away and kissed Hikari back hungrily. \"Why don't you let me hold the camera for you while you begin my dear?\" he suggested as he took the camera and made ready to record.\n\nMinori moaned as she pulled herself up from the floor onto her hands and knees again. She almost stood, but figured that might anger Hikari even more. Instead she sat back on her heels and looked up uncertainly at the two of them.\n\nKintaro stepped back and began to record, giving Hikari and nod to let her know he was ready.</blockquote>\n\nHikari blushed as she glanced over at Kintaro before she kicked Minori back down. \"Who said you could kneel like that slut?\" she said as she placed her foot on her ass. \"Hmmm.....\" Hikari said as she grabbed Minori and pulled her up. \"Since you want to be up so badly why don't you get up and stip for us. Isn't that what sluts like to do. Go on....perform.\" she said as she sat on her bed and began to undress. \"Keep that cock in your mouth it suits a whore like you........\" Hikari ordered Minori to do as she and Kintaro watched as he taped." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 516, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T13:38:35", "value": "Minori squealed around the gag in her mouth and throat as Hikari kicked her back to the floor and then hauled her up to her feet. She shut her eyes and hissed at Hikari's comment about the gag staying in. Her jaw was throbbing and the thing was rubbing her throat sore.\n\nShe took as deep a breath as she could through the thin tube in the gag and began to sway back and forth. Her eyes flickered between Hikari casting off the coat to reveal her naked body and the camera in Kintaro's hands. She ran her hands along her body, lingering over her full breasts, cupping them and squeezing them through her white shirt. Then she shrugged off her jacket, letting it fall to the floor behind her. She arched her back, and shook her shoulders as she reached down to unfasten her skirt and then leaned forward as she pushed it down. As she straightened back up, she stepped out of the pool of fabric and lifted her shirt to let them see her red satin panties. Then she turned and stuck her ass out towards them, wiggling her butt as she quickly opened the buttons of her shirt. Another spin and she was facing them again, holding the edges of her shirt open so they could see the matching half bra. Shiny satin cups, lifting and craddling her breasts but not covering them. Her nipples stood proudly as she swayed and shook for them. Then she pulled the shirt off and tossed it aside. The bra followed right after, leaving her in nothing but her panties. She turned away from them and bent over again, wiggling her firm ass before she reached back to draw the last of her clothes down her legs and step out of them as well. As she bent over to pull them from her foot, her glistening sex was visable between her widly parted legs. Then she turned and straightened, swaying slowly back and forth as she ran her hands over her naked body and waitied for Hikari's reaction." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 517, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T13:49:28", "value": "Hikari smiled as she began to play with herself as she watched Minori strip like that. \"I knew you were a slut.......god your good....\" she said as she sighed to herself. \"Play with yourself whore and make sure that I enjoy it so I can get off as well as my wonderful camera man....\" Hikari said as she moaned and began to thrust deep inside herself." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 518, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T14:14:07", "value": "Minori closed her eyes and whimpered around her gag again. For a moment, she simply continued to sway and let her fingers drift over her well-formed body. But then she sank to her knees and cupped her sex, using two fingers to part her folds widely for them while she used the third to stroke her clit. Her other hand moved to her breasts, pinching her nipple and tugging at it. She winced at the sharp pain but continued. Then she reached down and began to work her finger into her tunnel as she continued to stroke her swollen pearl. Her juices covered her fingers, proof that whether she wanted to or not, her body was reacting most favorably to what she was doing.\n\nShe tossed her head back and moaned loudly around her gag as she contiued to use both hands on herself, adding a second finger to her sex and curling them inside to stroke her tenderest places. If she was going to be forced to perform for them, she might as well enjoy it after all. Pretty soon she was gasping and wheezing, trying to suck more air through the gag's thin tube than it would allow as her whole body began to shake and then with a muffled scream she climaxed, trembling hard as she fell onto her side and shook, still working her fingers furiously as aftershocks rocked her and made her thrash about until she couldn't take any more. Minori lay there, her body still trembling as tears flowed freely down her face.\n\nThe whole while, Kintaro kept the camera focused and rolling, not missing a single moment." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 519, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T00:26:24", "value": "Hikari continued to stroke herself as she panted and moaned as she watched her toy play with herself and she soon cried out in ectasy as she watched and her own juices flowed. \"Why are you crying? I thought you pf all people would enjoy such things after all. Tou slept with over half the men in the firm so why not ad a couple more to your long list slut.\" Hikari said in a mean voice as she grinned at Minori. \"Hmmmm.......what else should I make thiswhore do darling?\" she asked Kintaro as she smiled. \"Take the gag off and perform some more before I fill your ass with it like you did to me.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 520, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T10:43:48", "value": "Slowly, Minori rolled to her belly and then pushed herself up to her knees again. Her hands came up eagerly to unbuckle the straps and pull the phallus from her mouth. As soon as it was out, she gulped down a deep breath of air, thankful to be able to breathe freely again.\n\nKintaro kept the camera on her and smiled. \"If she's free to use her tongue,\" he said softly enough that Minori wouldn't hear him nor would the camera record his voice, \"Then she should. A nice recording of her admitting to what she is perhaps followed by her giving you a good and proper licking? I can make sure the camera only records her face.\"\n\nMeanwhile, Minori took the large phallus and slowly, teasingly ran it down between her breasts, then back up to rub her nipples with it. Soft moans poured forth from her lips as she worked both of her breasts until her nipples were hard and firmly pointed for the camera to see. Then she lowered the artifical cock to her sex and slipped it into her already wet lips. She spread her knees as wide as she could as she began to pump the dildo into herself as hard and fast as she could, gasping and moaning as her body began once again to react." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 521, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T12:44:34", "value": "Hikari smilled and nodded at Kintaro's words as she beconed Minori over to her as she spread her legs wide. \"Come over here and lick me slut. I want you to make me feel good while you still fuck yourself.\" she said as she played with herself more to make her more wet so Minori could clean her off more. \"Darling. Set up the camera, put on your suit and feel free to use her free hole any way you'd like to.\" Hikari told Kintaro as she made sure never to use his name as she spoke. She knew he knew how to set up the camera so they would only get Minori and since she herself could not make her Kintaro fell good she woulld let him use this slut until she could make love to him again. \"Use her my dear......make yourself feel good and soon when we are done I'll make love to you again......perhaps in the hallway this time.\" Hikari said as she moaned when she played with herself and glared at Minori. \"Hurry up slut!!! I'm tired of waiting for you to get me off.....I'm not a patient woman! Now move it whore!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 522, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T09:25:42", "value": "Minori scrambled forward, crawling as quickly as she could while still holding the dildo inside her. She lowered her face to Hikari's sex and began to lick, running her tongue along the outsides of her lips to clean them before running her tongue along the warm insides, making sure that each stroke hit Hikari's clit. Her hands continued to work the phallus, fucking herself with it brutally enough that she was whimpering and moaning into Hikari's pussy.\n\nKintaro set the camera, not missing a beat and quickly came up behind Minori. \"It would be a shame to let such a pretty ass go to waste,\" he commented as he knelt behind Minori and slammed into her without lubrication or warning. The girl screamed against Hikari's sex as Kintaro tore into her." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 523, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T12:53:31", "value": "<blockquote>Minori scrambled forward, crawling as quickly as she could while still holding the dildo inside her. She lowered her face to Hikari's sex and began to lick, running her tongue along the outsides of her lips to clean them before running her tongue along the warm insides, making sure that each stroke hit Hikari's clit. Her hands continued to work the phallus, fucking herself with it brutally enough that she was whimpering and moaning into Hikari's pussy.\n\nKintaro set the camera, not missing a beat and quickly came up behind Minori. \"It would be a shame to let such a pretty ass go to waste,\" he commented as he knelt behind Minori and slammed into her without lubrication or warning. The girl screamed against Hikari's sex as Kintaro tore into her.</blockquote>\n\nHikari moaned as her pet pleasured her and made her tremble wth each lick to her swollen clit as she squirmed. \"I think that she likes you and likes having herself filled in every hole. What do you thind darling?\" Hikari asked Kintaro as she pulled and yanked on Minori's hair as she pushed her face into her wet cunt as Kintaro fucked her ass while she smiled at him. \"Fuck her as hard as you want but save some for me. She's make a good audience for us especially as we watch her please herself while I make love to you. Cum in her and all over her but leave some of that wonderful cream for me....you know how much I enjoy you filling me.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 524, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T13:10:49", "value": "Minori whimpered from the pain of Kintaro's assault on her dry ass and Hikari's harsh tugs at her hair. But she didn't let up either her tongue's efforts or the pounding of her own sex with the dildo. The worst part was her body slowly but stedily building towards another climax. She closed her eyes, wishing and praying that her body would stop. There was no way Hikari wouldn't notice, but there wasn't any way to stop what was happening either.\n\nKintaro rocked back and forth, gripping Minori's hips tightly as he forced his cock to saw at her back door. \"Don't worry,\" he told Hikari, \"I can work this slut over and have plenty left for you.\" Then he groaned as he felt Minori's body beginning to quiver and clutch at his cock and redoubled his pace. \"The little bitch is cumming already,\" he groaned out, \"I think she's really enjoying this.\"\n\nMinori moaned, still licking at Hikari as her body's shaking and trembling became more and more obvious." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 525, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T13:18:08", "value": "\"Man she really is.....OH GOD!!!!\" Hikari twitched and spasmed as she came unexpectedly. \"Damn she's good.....better than I thought though she'll never be as good as you in bet but this is a nice warm up.....\" Hikari said as she moaned and pulled harder on Minori's hair. \"Make her cum.....make her cum like the whore she is......I want to hear her scream for me.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 526, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T13:34:08", "value": "Kintaro nodded and leaned down, reaching to take control of the dildo from Minori's trembling fingers and use it in time with his own cock to pump her hard and drag out her orgasm expertly. The poor girl kept lapping at Hikair as best she could, but Kintaro's expert touch soon had her doing exactly what Hikari had asked for, screaming in extasy until he drew back and left her a quivering heap on the floor.\n\n\"Oh god...\" Minori moaned as she started to realize how hard and how long she had just cum. Then Kintaro pulled her roughly back up to face Hikari.\n\n\"Who do you belong to?\" he demanded\n\n\"Mistress...\" she moaned, unable to look away due to his iron grip in her hair.\n\n\"What are you?\" When she hesitated, he pulled harder on her hair, ripping a few strands loose and elicting a shriek from Minori. \"A slut,\" she cried out, \"I'm a slut... and a whore... and.. and... anything else Mistress wants...\" Then Kintaro released her and she fell forward, leaning heavily against Hikari's thighs.\n\n\"Please...\" she whimpered, \"No more... I won't try to run away again... I won't fight you anymore... I'll be a good little slave... I'll be good.. very good... I'm a good girl... I'm a good girl...\" Then she lowered her head and started to clean Hikari with long slow strokes of her tongue." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 527, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T13:41:28", "value": "Hikari smirked as she heard Minori finlly give herself to her as she hoped thats what Scorpio wanted to hear. \"It took you long ebough to come around slut.\" she said as she beconed for Kintaro to come over to her. \"Do you want her to watch us and then I get to fuck her like you just did.\" she said as she moaned when Minori licked her clean. \"ENOUGH SLAVE!\" she shouted as she took her foot and kicked her on the floor. \"You'll get a little breack but you'll be pleasuring yourself while you watch us. Got it?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 528, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T13:49:00", "value": "Minori shook her head as she landed on her back. \"Yes Mistress,\" she said quietly, \"As you wish...\"\n\nSlowly, she got back to her knees and found the dildo. With a whimper at how tender she was getting, she began to work the phallus into herself yet again, using her other hand to rub her swollen clit.\n\nKintaro laughed and moved to lift Hikari and bend her over onto her hands and knees. From the stand, he took a rag and cleaned himself before coating his cock in a generious amount of lube and then rubbing the cold gel into Hikari's crevice. \"Let me give you a little taste as well dear,\" he said with a chuckle as he sat and lifted her to his lap, holding her up with the tip of his cock pressing against her well-lubed ass. \"Ride me my lover...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 529, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T13:52:15", "value": "\"Mmmm......I'll ride you any day my darling.....\" Hikari said as she groaned deeply as she rocked in his lap as she felt him deep in her ass. \"Show her how good it feels to be fucked by you....Oh........You feel so good......fuck me like you fucked her......I think I may enjoy that especially if she's watching......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 530, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T14:00:22", "value": "\"Well,\" he said as he began to buck his hips, making her bounce in his lap, \"It's not exactly the same. But maybe if she's good I can let her have a ride with some lube too.\"\n\nThen he reached around, cupping Hikari's breasts and pinching her nipples as he increased his rhythm, pounding into her ass hard and deep." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 531, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T21:08:56", "value": "<blockquote>\"Well,\" he said as he began to buck his hips, making her bounce in his lap, \"It's not exactly the same. But maybe if she's good I can let her have a ride with some lube too.\"\n\nThen he reached around, cupping Hikari's breasts and pinching her nipples as he increased his rhythm, pounding into her ass hard and deep.</blockquote>\n\nHikari's moans became louder and louder and it was times like these that she was glad that the wall here were soundproof. \"OH GOD!!!!\" she screamed as she helped him bounce her on his thick cock as she felt her nipples harden like pebbled with his touch as she began to rub her clit. \"Only if she proves to be good then maybe we'll let her enjoy this.....\" she said as she started to pant. \"Your going to make my cum.......Uhhhn.......your gonna make me cum so hard.......harder.......fuck me harder and make my ass yours....your so much better than Takashi ever was in bed.......I....I never enjoyed him like I'm enjoying you baby.......Ohhhh......make me.....AHHHHHHH!!!!! OH YES!!!! AHHHHHH!!! CUM IN ME!!! CUM IN ME AND MAKE ME CUM AGAIN!!!!!!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 532, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T10:56:58", "value": "Kintaro grunted and began to buck into Hikari's ass harder. His fingers closed on her hard nipples, pinching them hard and holding them out from her so that each bounch made her breasts pull and stretch.\n\nThen with a loud grunt, he began to explode and fill her, pumping his seed into her ass as he pulled even harder on her nipples. \"Get over here and lick your mistress slut!\" he ordered. Minori jumped and scrambled to obey, plunging her lips to Hikari's wet sex again and driving her tongue into her to lick and suck at her sex as Kintaro flooded her ass with his cum." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 533, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T11:53:30", "value": "\"OH YES!!! HARDER! HARDER! HARDER!!!!!\" Hikari screamed as he pinched and pulled her sore nipples and flooed her with his wonderful cum. \"Oh yes......wha a good slut she is isn't she darling?\" she said as she moaned when Minori licked and used her tongue on her soaking sex. \"Maybe if your good enough I may show you how good it feels to have somene pleasre yiu but thats only if you actually behave slut....Ahhhhh.....so good......I knew yo were a whore when I first saw you Minori......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 534, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T12:01:17", "value": "Minori closed her eyes and concentrated on her task. After a few more minutes, Kintaro leaned back and let Hikari come to a rest atop his throbbing and spent cock. \"Have her lavish some that tonguework on my balls,\" he whispered in Hikari's ear as he let his hands relax their grip and caress her gently, \"See if she can get me hard again so I can fuck your cunt.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 535, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T12:13:13", "value": "<blockquote>Minori closed her eyes and concentrated on her task. After a few more minutes, Kintaro leaned back and let Hikari come to a rest atop his throbbing and spent cock. \"Have her lavish some that tonguework on my balls,\" he whispered in Hikari's ear as he let his hands relax their grip and caress her gently, \"See if she can get me hard again so I can fuck your cunt.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Slut clean my darling here as well and see if a slut like you can even arouse such a wonderfull man.\" Hikari ordered as she ocked slightly on top of Kintaro as she moaned and wiggled. \"Work on his balls and make him feel good whore.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 536, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T12:16:24", "value": "Minori continued to lick, moving lower and beginning to run her tongue over Kintaro's balls. Her face rubbed lightly against Hikari's sex as she worked, and Kintro continued to let his hands driftly slowly over her naked chest, stroking her softly now. His cock was mostly soft, but still embedded in her anus, warmly connecting them still even after their moment of passion had passed." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 537, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T12:27:22", "value": "<blockquote>Minori continued to lick, moving lower and beginning to run her tongue over Kintaro's balls. Her face rubbed lightly against Hikari's sex as she worked, and Kintro continued to let his hands driftly slowly over her naked chest, stroking her softly now. His cock was mostly soft, but still embedded in her anus, warmly connecting them still even after their moment of passion had passed.</blockquote>\n\n\"I can feel you slut......you are damn good at this you know. I may just have to let the other men at the office get a turn to ride you as well. Doesn't that sound nice?\" Hikari said as she rocked on Kintaro. \"I'm sure there are alot of horny men around and Minori would be a great stress releaver for them don't you think so dear?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 538, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T12:37:44", "value": "\"Mmm... yes... She is good at this,\" Kintaro agreed as he shifted. Hikari could feel his shaft starting to regain it's hardness inside her slowly, \"Perhaps you should chain her up in the break room...\"\n\nThen Minori sucked his balls into her mouth completely, and Kintaro gasped and jumped. His cock stiffened almost completely and he moaned and shook as her lips and tongue caressed him.\n\nKintaro groaned and clutched Hikari's hips, lifting her up off his rampant errection and pushing her over to the side. \"Oh god!\" he groaned, \"The little slut can work magic! Clean it bitch and then get the hell out of the way! I'm going to give your mistress the fucking she needs!\"\n\nMinori whimpered but obediently began to lick and suck at his shaft, cleaning it for him as he gripped her hair. Then he shoved her away roughly and rolled over atop Hikari. \"You want it, don't you?' he whipsered as he let his cock tease her sex, \"Tell me you want it...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 539, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T12:44:32", "value": "\"B....break room....uh huh.....OH GOD FUCK ME!!! I WANT IT SO BAD!!! I NEED IT!! I CRAVE IT!!\" Hikari screamed as she wiggled against his cock.\"Put it.....filll me......fil me now....OH GOD PLEASE FILL MY CUNT WITH YOU COCK!!!!!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 540, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T12:51:23", "value": "Kintaro replied by driving his cock deeply into her, sinking it to the hilt in the first hard thrust and then continueing to hammer at Hikari's wet sex with equal vigor. \"Yes!\" he shouted as he slammed into her, \"Oh god yes!\"\n\nHis balls slapped against her loudly as he pounded her hard and fast. Minori sat up, leaning against the wall and moaning as she rubbed her aching jaw and watched. Greatful that she'd been overlooked in their lust for a few minutes at least." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 541, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T12:55:53", "value": "Hikari screamed as he fucked her and she bucked hard up against Kintaro and groaned. \"Make me cum.....OH GOD MAKE ME CUM AGAIN!!!\" she cried out. \"RIDE ME LIKE A HORSE BABY!!!!AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!\" she yelled as she completely forgot about Minori." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 542, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T13:04:01", "value": "Kintaro grunted and tried to increase his thrusts. He was panting and groaning as he fucked Hikari as hard as he could manage.\n\nHis hands gripped her hips, holding her steady as they fucked with wild abandon. \"Cum for me!\" he shouted, \"OH GOD! CUM FOR ME!! CUM FOR ME!! AHHHHH!!!\" He felt himself close again, just as soon as her sex clamped down he knew it would send him over the edge again." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 543, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T13:07:45", "value": "\"Just a little more....just a little AHHHHHHHH!!!!!\" Hikari cried out as her walls held his cock in and she came hard as her juices spurted all over his large member in her while she panted and squrmed as she milked his cock for his hot seed. \"Fill me......Oh God fill me up......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 544, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T13:23:01", "value": "Kintaro arched his back and bellowed as his cock exploded inside her. As her velvety walls clutched and milked him, Kintaro roared and gasped.\n\nThen he fell forward heavily, leaning hard on his arms and gasping from breath. \"Oh god... that was... so... intense...\" he murmured as he swayed and blinked down at Hikari." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 545, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T13:27:48", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro arched his back and bellowed as his cock exploded inside her. As her velvety walls clutched and milked him, Kintaro roared and gasped.\n\nThen he fell forward heavily, leaning hard on his arms and gasping from breath. \"Oh god... that was... so... intense...\" he murmured as he swayed and blinked down at Hikari.</blockquote>\n\n\"Intense doesn't even describe that....\" Hikari said as she tried to catch her breath. \"You must be a god\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 546, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T13:42:13", "value": "Kintaro lowered himself and kissed her lightly. \"Only if you're a goddess,\" he replied.\n\nMinori rolled her eyes as she huddled over by the wall, only just managing to hold back a comment." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 547, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T13:50:21", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro lowered himself and kissed her lightly. \"Only if you're a goddess,\" he replied.\n\nMinori rolled her eyes as she huddled over by the wall, only just managing to hold back a comment.</blockquote>\n\n\"Don't let me go my love.....please just hold me.....I love it when your close to me.....\" she said as she blushed and relaxed." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 548, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T23:54:17", "value": "Kintaro settled, easing onto the bed and drawing her into his arms to lie close against him. His hand stroked her hair lightly as he laid there, basking in the blissfulness of their afterglow.\n\nMinori shook her head, she'd never cared for cuddling. But if it kept them for hurting her, she hoped they'd keep right on doing it. Unfortunately, she had another problem... a pressing need to find Hikari's bathroom. Slowly and carefully, she started to look around and then crawl as stealthily as she could over towards the door across the room. Maybe if she didn't attract their attention they'd lay there and doze on off..." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 549, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T15:03:50", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro settled, easing onto the bed and drawing her into his arms to lie close against him. His hand stroked her hair lightly as he laid there, basking in the blissfulness of their afterglow.\n\nMinori shook her head, she'd never cared for cuddling. But if it kept them for hurting her, she hoped they'd keep right on doing it. Unfortunately, she had another problem... a pressing need to find Hikari's bathroom. Slowly and carefully, she started to look around and then crawl as stealthily as she could over towards the door across the room. Maybe if she didn't attract their attention they'd lay there and doze on off...</blockquote>\n\nHikari cuddled with her lover as she noticed Minori's actions. \"I'm not all mean but if you don't ask I'll beat you for being dissobedient.\" Hikari said in a calm voice. \"If you need to use the bathroom you may go but come back to me at once and get in bed with me. You have alot to learn slut and I don't tolerate a slave who doesn't know how to ask her mistress and master properly before wondering off. Now go to the bathroom. You have 5 minutes.....your lucky I'm being generous and if you take longer than that I'll punish you for disobeying my commands understand whore?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 550, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T12:01:11", "value": "Minori stopped and spun, nodding at Hikari's words. \"I... I didn't want to disturb the two of you,\" she said, \"And I didn't know I had to ask.\"\n\nThen she hurries to the bathroom, and while she's in there Kintaro rises long enough to stop the camera and return to Hikari's side.\n\nMinori walks back after finishing and with a sigh crawls into bed on the other side of Hikari. \"Like this?\" she asks as she nestles up to Hikari." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 551, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T12:20:01", "value": "<blockquote>Minori stopped and spun, nodding at Hikari's words. \"I... I didn't want to disturb the two of you,\" she said, \"And I didn't know I had to ask.\"\n\nThen she hurries to the bathroom, and while she's in there Kintaro rises long enough to stop the camera and return to Hikari's side.\n\nMinori walks back after finishing and with a sigh crawls into bed on the other side of Hikari. \"Like this?\" she asks as she nestles up to Hikari.</blockquote>\n\n\"Good gorl. You'll learn eventually.\" Hikari said as she pulled Mimori close and cuddled up to her and motioned for Kintaro to cuddle up to her. \"Be grateful I'm letting you rest but normaly I won't be this nice to you slut.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 552, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T12:26:01", "value": "As Kintaro settled close, Minori nodded. \"Thank you for letting me rest then Mistress,\" she said. She was far too tired and sore to risk upsetting the woman right now." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 553, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T12:34:14", "value": "<blockquote>As Kintaro settled close, Minori nodded. \"Thank you for letting me rest then Mistress,\" she said. She was far too tired and sore to risk upsetting the woman right now.</blockquote>\n\n\"Good. She's alredy leaned to thank me. She's a fast learner huh my love?\" she asked Kintaro as she giggled and began to rub Minori's breasts." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 554, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T12:37:07", "value": "\"Indeed she seems to be,\" he agreed as he rubbed Minori's sore ass.\n\nMinori lay there between them and whipered softly. \"Please Mistress...\" she said softly, \"No more...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 555, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T12:44:46", "value": "<blockquote>\"Indeed she seems to be,\" he agreed as he rubbed Minori's sore ass.\n\nMinori lay there between them and whipered softly. \"Please Mistress...\" she said softly, \"No more...\"</blockquote>\n\n\"\"Should I listen?\" Hikari asked Kintaro as she squeezed. \"She did ask nicelt maybe I should show her I have some compassion...\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 556, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T12:55:59", "value": "The answer came not from Kintaro but from a sharply hissed whisper that only Hikari could hear. \"I haven't heard that little bitch scream yet... Compassion is for slaves who obey, not runaways.\"\n\nKintaro answered more slowly. \"It's up to you,\" he said, \"Maybe you should let her rest a bit, but you're not done are you?\"\n\nMinori just shuddered and whimpered as she felt her nipples harden and her sex start to tingle again." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 557, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T13:02:40", "value": "<blockquote>The answer came not from Kintaro but from a sharply hissed whisper that only Hikari could hear. \"I haven't heard that little bitch scream yet... Compassion is for slaves who obey, not runaways.\"\n\nKintaro answered more slowly. \"It's up to you,\" he said, \"Maybe you should let her rest a bit, but you're not done are you?\"\n\nMinori just shuddered and whimpered as she felt her nipples harden and her sex start to tingle again.</blockquote>\n\nHikari paled as she twisted Minori's nipple harshly as she heard Scorpio. \"No.....I'm not down yet and I won't be for a very long time....\" she said as she pulled and twisted. \"I'm not ready to rest and neither are you......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 558, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T13:13:02", "value": "Minori gave Hikari a confused look, seeing the look of fear cross her features. BUt it was short lived as the woman twisted her nipple and caused her arch and cry out in pain. Her hands started to rise to try and stop Hikari but she managed to stop and slowly lower them back to her sides as Hikari tortured her nipples.\n\n\"Please...\" she begged, \"Please Mistress... Don't hurt me... I'll do whatever you want... I'll be good... I swear I will...\"\n\nKintaro simply hodded and continued to squeeze Minori's ass, his large cock slowly stirring at her pained cries." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 559, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T13:19:38", "value": "<blockquote>Minori gave Hikari a confused look, seeing the look of fear cross her features. BUt it was short lived as the woman twisted her nipple and caused her arch and cry out in pain. Her hands started to rise to try and stop Hikari but she managed to stop and slowly lower them back to her sides as Hikari tortured her nipples.\n\n\"Please...\" she begged, \"Please Mistress... Don't hurt me... I'll do whatever you want... I'll be good... I swear I will...\"\n\nKintaro simply hodded and continued to squeeze Minori's ass, his large cock slowly stirring at her pained cries.</blockquote>\n\n\"\"Shut up slut.\" Hikari said as she pulled and twisted more. \"I don't care what you'll do. I'm doing what I want and if you argue with me you'll be sorry you opened your mouth whore. Darling I'm getting in the mood to strap on my dildo and fuck her. Which hole do you want?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 560, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T13:29:41", "value": "Kintaro nodded. \"I've already had her ass,\" he commented, \"Why don't we put her on her knees so you can enjoy it while I muffle her cries a bit. She seems to be quite talented with that tongue after all.\"\n\nMInori bit her lip, trying to keep quiet. Her whimpers and cries continued as they discussed her suffering so casually." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 561, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T13:34:14", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro nodded. \"I've already had her ass,\" he commented, \"Why don't we put her on her knees so you can enjoy it while I muffle her cries a bit. She seems to be quite talented with that tongue after all.\"\n\nMInori bit her lip, trying to keep quiet. Her whimpers and cries continued as they discussed her suffering so casually.</blockquote>\n\n\"Wonderful idea. I'd lover for her to feel me deep in that ass of hers.\" Hikar said as she yanked Minori's hair. \"On your knees so I can fuck you like you fucked me slut!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 562, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T13:40:09", "value": "Minori yelped as Hikari pulled her hair and scrambled to get on her hands and knees between them as commanded. She leaned forward and began to lick at Kintaro's shaft, not wanting to suffer for making them wait.\n\nKintaro nodded and moaned. \"She is good with that tongue, isn't she?\" he commented. His hands held her hair, insuring that Minori couldn't see Hikari or what she was going to have to endure being fucked with before it entered her." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 563, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T13:43:20", "value": "<blockquote>Minori yelped as Hikari pulled her hair and scrambled to get on her hands and knees between them as commanded. She leaned forward and began to lick at Kintaro's shaft, not wanting to suffer for making them wait.\n\nKintaro nodded and moaned. \"She is good with that tongue, isn't she?\" he commented. His hands held her hair, insuring that Minori couldn't see Hikari or what she was going to have to endure being fucked with before it entered her.</blockquote>\n\n\"She's good with many things....\" Hikar said as she got her strap on and put it on as she snuck up behind Minori. \"If she doesn't please you well than you can fuck another hole to make up for it.\" she said as she thrusted harshly into her ass as she moaned while she violently fucked her. \"I bet she likes this alot.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 564, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T13:49:48", "value": "Minori acrched and tried instinctively to pull away from the strap on. As it forced its way into her, she screamed and cried. Then as Hikari fucked her hard, Kintaro took his cock and forced it into her mouth. Even with his shaft blocking her throat, she continued to scream and whimper.\n\n\"Keep that up,\" he said with a smile, \"I love the way it feels when she tries to scream with me in her throat.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 565, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T21:07:49", "value": "<blockquote>Minori acrched and tried instinctively to pull away from the strap on. As it forced its way into her, she screamed and cried. Then as Hikari fucked her hard, Kintaro took his cock and forced it into her mouth. Even with his shaft blocking her throat, she continued to scream and whimper.\n\n\"Keep that up,\" he said with a smile, \"I love the way it feels when she tries to scream with me in her throat.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"I'll make sure she keps it up.\" Hikari said as she slamed into Minori's sore ass and groaned. \"She's so sexy when she screams like that don't you think?\" she asked Kintaro as she moaned and thrustes harder and harder. \"Scream and cry all you want bitch but no one will ever hear you so you might as well enjoy it. You like fucking everyone else so I wonder why your crying when I do it to you.....ehehehe.....Oh yea.......your such a good slut for your master and mistress......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 566, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T12:15:55", "value": "Minori's eyes were wide and tears spilled freely down her face as Hikari tore into her ass brutally. Even muffled by Kintaro's cock, her cries were loud and growing more and more desperate and pained. But he held his cock in place, blocking her throat for several more seconds, waiting until he knew her vison would be swimming and fading before pulling back and letting air reach her lungs again.\n\nThe girl sucked down lungfuls of air, gasping and making choaked cries and screams. \"Please Mistress!! No More!! OH GOD!!! It HURTS!! I think you broke something inside me... oh please stop... Please please please... I'm sorry... I'll be good... I'll do anything... Just please stop... Please don't hurt me any more.... I can't take the pain... Can't... please... please... I'll be a good girl... I'll be good... I'll be the best slut you ever had... Please mistress... please don't hurt your slave any more...\"\n\nKintaro took hold of her hair and looked impassively at Hikari. \"Should I gag her again?\" he asked, \"Or would you like to keep listening to her wimper and beg so sweetly?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 567, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T12:23:27", "value": "\"Let her beg some more lover. I don't believer her yet.\" Hikari said as she kept on fucking Minori hard. \"Once I'm tired of her voice I want you to gag her and then I'll fuck her other hole since she seems to want it so badly.\" she said as she laughed and cntinued her rouch fucking as she moaned loudly. \"I'm not done till I cum a few more times. How about you?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 568, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T12:36:06", "value": "Kintaro held Minori down for her and smiled. \"I'm good for the moment,\" he said with a leer, \"But watching you use this little slut so hard is making me want you again my dear. By the time you're done with her, I'll be ready to give you another proper fucking my dear.\"\n\nMinori just shook and whimpered, her voice growing hoarse from screaming and crying. \"Please...\" she whimpered, \"Oh please Mistress... It hurts so much... It's so sore there.... Please... Please... NO more... Oh please just stop...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 569, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T12:48:43", "value": "Hikari ignored her cries and kept fucking her hard. \"why don't you come behine me and fuck me while I'm still in her. I'm sure that'll turn our favorite slut on don't ypu think my dear?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 570, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T13:01:10", "value": "Kintaro smiled and reached out to take hold of Hikari's shoulder and stop her. \"She should be able to watch this...\" he said as he took hold of Minori and pushed her over onto her side, then rolled her onto her back. The girl let out a sigh as Hikari's strap on slipped free, but Kintaro quickly took her legs and pulled then up, bending the girl painfully double and lifting her raw ass up for Hikari to continue her abuse.\n\nAs Minori managed to scream once more while Hikari renewed her ass-fucking, Kintaro moved around behind the woman. Instead of kneeling, he stood on the bed and squatted down, then he pushed Hikari forward, nearly laying her atop Minori and folding the other girl even more as her eased into Hikari's ass.\n\nHe pushed in slowly, letting Hikari work his length in deeper each time she drew back from Minori. Then once He was all the way in, he began to fuck Hikari with just as much force as she'd been hammering Minori with, jackhammering both women as he besically used Hikari to pound into Minori so great was the force of his fucking." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 571, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T13:08:10", "value": "Hikari screamed with delight when Kintaro shifted them and began fucking her hard. \"OH GOD!\" she yelled as she pounded into Minori. \"I bet she feels so good right now......oh yea,.......FUCK ME KINTARO!!! FUCK ME!!\" Hikari scream as she brutally fucked Minori's raw ass as she began to cum herself and grunted loudly." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 572, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T13:26:44", "value": "Minori shook, screaming in pain at the increased force and the pain in her hips from being forced to bend nearly in half. Her full breasts bounded from side to side as well as jiggling from the brutal pounding of her sore and tender ass.\n\nKintaro reached around to grab hold of Hikari's breasts, and pinched her nipples sharply as he slammed himself into her ass, fucking her just as hard as she was Minori. He could feel her trembling in climax and only fucked her harder for it." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 573, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T13:30:28", "value": "<blockquote>Minori shook, screaming in pain at the increased force and the pain in her hips from being forced to bend nearly in half. Her full breasts bounded from side to side as well as jiggling from the brutal pounding of her sore and tender ass.\n\nKintaro reached around to grab hold of Hikari's breasts, and pinched her nipples sharply as he slammed himself into her ass, fucking her just as hard as she was Minori. He could feel her trembling in climax and only fucked her harder for it.</blockquote>\n\nHikari screamed a she thrusted harder and faster into Minori as she came hard while she pushed deeper and deeper into Minori's ass while she screamed. \"OH GOD!!! OH GOD!!! YES!!!! AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!\" she yelled as she held her dildo deep in Minori as she trembled from her string of orgasms." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 574, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T14:06:29", "value": "Minori shook and screamed beneath Hikari... and then as Hikari was well into her own series of orgasms, Minori's eyes managed to get even wider as she stopped and arched her back. Clutching the bed and screaming, a series of orgasms began to rip through her as well. \"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! OOOOOOHHHH GOOOOOD!!! NOOOOOOOOO!!\"\n\nThen she fell back limply and her eyes stared up at Hikari, partially glazed over and not really seeing anything. \"Please...\" she whispered in a tiny broken voice, \"Please... I can't... I can't.. no more... anything... I'll sign over my house... my accounts... I'll be your slave... your slut... anything... but please stop... just stop... oh god... no more... no more... no more.... Please...\" She was shaking and crying as she begged." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 575, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T21:43:37", "value": "<blockquote>Minori shook and screamed beneath Hikari... and then as Hikari was well into her own series of orgasms, Minori's eyes managed to get even wider as she stopped and arched her back. Clutching the bed and screaming, a series of orgasms began to rip through her as well. \"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! OOOOOOHHHH GOOOOOD!!! NOOOOOOOOO!!\"\n\nThen she fell back limply and her eyes stared up at Hikari, partially glazed over and not really seeing anything. \"Please...\" she whispered in a tiny broken voice, \"Please... I can't... I can't.. no more... anything... I'll sign over my house... my accounts... I'll be your slave... your slut... anything... but please stop... just stop... oh god... no more... no more... no more.... Please...\" She was shaking and crying as she begged.</blockquote>\n\nMinori's cries were music to Hikari's ears and hopefully Scorpio's as well. \"I think she may finally be broken don't you think Kintaro?\" she asked as she wiggled the dildo in Minori's ass as she left it still inside her. \"Your so cute when you scream.\" she said with a giggle. \"Anything? Hmmm....I already have this tape which I will keep for my viewing pleasure and in case you act up but I would also like to get it in writting that you'll be my slave for as long as I want you and I doubt I'll get tired of you for a very very long time but just in case I'll have you sign over your accounts to me....I'll let your house stay the way it is but I won't do anything to your accounts though to keep you in your place I'll give you an allowance for your sexual favors and sevices and keep a record of those as well and if you try to run away again I'll make sure you'll have to work like the slut you are just to survive. You better cooperate with everything I tell you to do or all of these things will survace and you'll never be able to show your face in the coperate world again. Understand that slut?\" Hikari asked as she pulled out of Minori and slammed back into her ass as she groaned when she slammed hard back into her ass and stayed there until Minori answered her. \"Understand whore?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 576, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T11:40:04", "value": "\"YES!!!\" Minori screamed as Hikari slammed the dildo into her again, \"YES MISTRESS!! I UNDERSTAND!!!\" Shaking and whimpering she looked up at Hikari pitiously. \"I'll sign,\" she promised, \"I'll sign a contarct to be your slave MIstress. I'll do what you want. I'll be good... I'll behave... Please just stop... It hurts too much...\"\n\nKintaro Hugged Hikari from behind, cupping and squeezing her breasts as he kissed her neck. \"Yes,\" he agreed, \"You've broken her.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 577, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T12:10:13", "value": "<blockquote>\"YES!!!\" Minori screamed as Hikari slammed the dildo into her again, \"YES MISTRESS!! I UNDERSTAND!!!\" Shaking and whimpering she looked up at Hikari pitiously. \"I'll sign,\" she promised, \"I'll sign a contarct to be your slave MIstress. I'll do what you want. I'll be good... I'll behave... Please just stop... It hurts too much...\"\n\nKintaro Hugged Hikari from behind, cupping and squeezing her breasts as he kissed her neck. \"Yes,\" he agreed, \"You've broken her.\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari smiled as she pulled ut with a very wet pop as she took a moment and went to the kitchen and got a dog dish full of water for Minori as she placed it by the bed anlong with a piece of chocolate like one would give a pet a treat. \"There you go. Rest now while your owners have some fun of our own. You'll sign once your done watching us fuck and feel free to play with yourself as you watch us.\" she said with a smirk as she undid her dildo and tossed it at Minori. \"Clean this off before you touch your treats and once I say its okay you can have them.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 578, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T12:23:12", "value": "Minori rolled off the bed and lay there watching Hikari set the water and chocolate down for her. When Hikari threw the strap on to her, she caught it and sighed tiredly. Without a word, she lifted the soiled rubber to her lips and began to lick it clean.\n\nKintaro smiled and reached for Hikari. \"And what sort of fun did you have in mind lover?\" he asked with a chuckle." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 579, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T12:31:23", "value": "<blockquote>Minori rolled off the bed and lay there watching Hikari set the water and chocolate down for her. When Hikari threw the strap on to her, she caught it and sighed tiredly. Without a word, she lifted the soiled rubber to her lips and began to lick it clean.\n\nKintaro smiled and reached for Hikari. \"And what sort of fun did you have in mind lover?\" he asked with a chuckle.</blockquote>\n\n\"Good slut Minori you may have your treat.\" she said as she waved of the girl and pushed her body against Kintaro's. \"Whatever you desired of me.....my body is your and I want to please you....\" Hikari said as she began to stroke Kintaro's cock. \"Well only if you want me to do naughty things to you because I'm sttill so turned on and I love the feeling of you inside me. I want yo uso much.......I want to make love to you again.....I want to scream out your name......Mmmmm.......Kintaro you make me so hot.....\" Hikari said as she began to play with herself as well." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 580, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T12:54:25", "value": "Kintaro started to run his hands over her body, tweaking her nipples while she rubbed herself. \"You are so damn hot...\" he murmured. Then he lowered her to her back and climbed on top, straddling her just below her ribcage and letting his cock lay in the valley between her breasts.\n\n\"I am going to fuck your breasts while you play with them for me Hikari,\" he said as he grinned wickedly at her, \"But you are not allowed to cum until I've coated that beautiful face with my seed...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 581, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T12:57:30", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro started to run his hands over her body, tweaking her nipples while she rubbed herself. \"You are so damn hot...\" he murmured. Then he lowered her to her back and climbed on top, straddling her just below her ribcage and letting his cock lay in the valley between her breasts.\n\n\"I am going to fuck your breasts while you play with them for me Hikari,\" he said as he grinned wickedly at her, \"But you are not allowed to cum until I've coated that beautiful face with my seed...\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Oh Kintaro I won't cum until you order me to lover.....\" Hikari whispered as she felt her nipples become erect nd she began to squrm. \"I'm so hot.....so hot for you.......cum all over me.....I want it.....I need to feel your seed sprayed all over my body......Oh Kintaro your cock ffeels so good there......\" she said as she squeezed her breasts on his cock" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 582, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T13:08:31", "value": "Minori looked up from her water bowl and hugged herself tightly, sore and aching from being used so hard.\n\nKintaro had begun to rock his hips, sliding his cock in the soft tunnel formed from her breasts crushed together around his cock. \"Oh yeah,\" he groaned, \"You're going to wear my cum... all over your face... Oh that's it... work those tits for me lover... Mmmmm....\"\n\nHe kept his pace steady, enjoying the way the soft skin of her breasts caressed his cock as he slowly worked it back and forth. He could keep this up quite a while, and planned to have her screaming and begging to cum before he came on her and then fucked her to the biggest orgasm yet." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 583, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T13:15:29", "value": "<blockquote>Minori looked up from her water bowl and hugged herself tightly, sore and aching from being used so hard.\n\nKintaro had begun to rock his hips, sliding his cock in the soft tunnel formed from her breasts crushed together around his cock. \"Oh yeah,\" he groaned, \"You're going to wear my cum... all over your face... Oh that's it... work those tits for me lover... Mmmmm....\"\n\nHe kept his pace steady, enjoying the way the soft skin of her breasts caressed his cock as he slowly worked it back and forth. He could keep this up quite a while, and planned to have her screaming and begging to cum before he came on her and then fucked her to the biggest orgasm yet.</blockquote>\n\n\"Oh Kintaro your making me so wet....\" Hikari moaned as she hed her breasts tightly for him while she sighed and moaned. \"Fuck my breasts.....oh fuck my breasts.....\" she moaned as she wiggled and groaned. \"I won't cum.....I won't cum....I won't cum....\" she chanted as she tried not to cum on the spot." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 584, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T13:21:04", "value": "Kintaro grinned and waited a little longer, the longer she was kept hovering on the edge, the stronger her release would be in the end.\n\nThen he began to do exactly what she asked and fuck her breasts hard and fast until he let loose with a howl and shot his sticky juices across her face. Not even waiting for his climax to finish, he slid down, leaving a trail of cum on her breasts and down her belly. Then he shoved his cock into her deeply and resumed fucking. \"Cum for me!\" he cried, \"Cum for me now!!\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 585, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T13:23:42", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro grinned and waited a little longer, the longer she was kept hovering on the edge, the stronger her release would be in the end.\n\nThen he began to do exactly what she asked and fuck her breasts hard and fast until he let loose with a howl and shot his sticky juices across her face. Not even waiting for his climax to finish, he slid down, leaving a trail of cum on her breasts and down her belly. Then he shoved his cock into her deeply and resumed fucking. \"Cum for me!\" he cried, \"Cum for me now!!\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari screamed so loud she went hoarse for a ment as she came harder than she ever did wth anyone. \"Your cum tastes so good master......OHHHH GOD!!!!!!!!!!! KINTARO!!!!!!!!!!!\" she screamed as she had a nother orgasme as he fucked her cunt so hard it felt like it would be sore. \"MORE!!! MORE!!! FUCK ME!!! OH YES FUCK ME!!!!!!!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 586, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T13:29:05", "value": "Kintaro's answer was a loud groan as he rode her orgasm out and continued to pound into her as hard and fast as he could to bring her to peak after peak. His eyes rolled up as he groaned and fucked, determined to push Hikari completely over the edge and into unconsciousness before he stopped." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 587, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T13:32:41", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro's answer was a loud groan as he rode her orgasm out and continued to pound into her as hard and fast as he could to bring her to peak after peak. His eyes rolled up as he groaned and fucked, determined to push Hikari completely over the edge and into unconsciousness before he stopped.</blockquote>\n\nHikari cried out as she trembled, panted and screamed his name as she nearly passed out after so many orgasms. \"Kintaro you are a god and don't you dare deny it.....your the first man to ever ware me out ever......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 588, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T13:38:07", "value": "Kintaro sank to the bed beside her and smiled. \"I do not have the strength left to argue with you my lover,\" he mumbled. Then he shifted and pulled her close and began to lightly stroke her hair.\n\n\"I think we're both done for the night...\" he said as he yawned." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 589, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T13:01:26", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro sank to the bed beside her and smiled. \"I do not have the strength left to argue with you my lover,\" he mumbled. Then he shifted and pulled her close and began to lightly stroke her hair.\n\n\"I think we're both done for the night...\" he said as he yawned.</blockquote>\n\nHikari trembled as she held onto him and kissed him. \"Rest my love and I shall make you feel like your in heaven again in the morning. You can rest to slut but your far from finished.\" she said as she stretched out a bit and sat up. \"I'll be back lover. I need to go to the bathroom. You filled me up I'm dripping.\" she said as she walked over to the bathroom still trembling from the rough but pleasurable pounding." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 590, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T12:37:47", "value": "Once Hikari had relieved herself and stood before the large plate glass mirror she felt a pair of hands, slim but strong on her shoulders. Scorpio gripped her shoulders tightly from behind, pushing her forward until Hikari had to reach out and grab the sink to brace herself.\n\n\"Not bad,\" she said softly, \"I think I like hearing her scream almost as much as I like your voice my little fucktoy.\" Her tail snaked up between both pairs of legs and rubbed slowly against Hikari's tender cunt." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 591, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T12:53:14", "value": "<blockquote>Once Hikari had relieved herself and stood before the large plate glass mirror she felt a pair of hands, slim but strong on her shoulders. Scorpio gripped her shoulders tightly from behind, pushing her forward until Hikari had to reach out and grab the sink to brace herself.\n\n\"Not bad,\" she said softly, \"I think I like hearing her scream almost as much as I like your voice my little fucktoy.\" Her tail snaked up between both pairs of legs and rubbed slowly against Hikari's tender cunt.</blockquote>\n\nHikari gasped as she held on tightly to the sink and braced herself on her very wobbly legs. \"D....did I do well? Did I please you?\" Hikari mumbled in aa voice that sounded sraind and a little frightened. \"P.....please mistress don't.......I'm so weak right now.......Uhhhn...\" she moaned as she felt Scorpio rub against her cum filled cunt." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 592, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T13:06:25", "value": "Scorpio's tail slide from Hikari's cunt to probe lightly at her ass. \"I know exactly how weak you're feeling my little fucktoy,\" Scorpio whispered as her hands moved from Hikari's shoulder's to cup her breasts. The red haired creature grinned as she fondled Hikari while her own firm nipples ground into the woman's back.\n\n\"You pleased me well enough,\" she added after a few moments, \"Though watching Kintaro fuck you so hard certainly left me... in the mood.\"\n\nHer tail moved back and forth, teasing both of Hikari's well-used holes as she rubbed herself against the woman and continued to fondle her breasts." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 593, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T13:13:44", "value": "<blockquote>Scorpio's tail slide from Hikari's cunt to probe lightly at her ass. \"I know exactly how weak you're feeling my little fucktoy,\" Scorpio whispered as her hands moved from Hikari's shoulder's to cup her breasts. The red haired creature grinned as she fondled Hikari while her own firm nipples ground into the woman's back.\n\n\"You pleased me well enough,\" she added after a few moments, \"Though watching Kintaro fuck you so hard certainly left me... in the mood.\"\n\nHer tail moved back and forth, teasing both of Hikari's well-used holes as she rubbed herself against the woman and continued to fondle her breasts.</blockquote>\n\nHikari couldn't help but moan and blush brightly as she held onto the sink as if it was the only thing keeping her standing. \"I'm only here to please you mistress and if your in the mood I'll be in the mood as well.....\" she whispered as she moaned again and felt her nipples perk right up." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 594, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T13:20:47", "value": "\"But I thought you were feeling weak?\" Scorpio said softly as her fingers trapped those pert nipples and began to pinch and tug at them. Her cock continued to move from ass to cunt and back, teasing the woman but not entering her.\n\n\"Of course, you do have to see Takashi in the morning. I'm sure being so tender and sore before he even starts will make that an interesting experience... Don't you?\"\n\nThen her tail found its way to Hikari's sex and began to push inside. \"Quietly now,\" she purred as she forced herself into Hikari until her cockhead slammed into the deepest reaches of Hikari's womb, \"If Kintaro or Minori hear you, I'll be displeased.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 595, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T13:25:49", "value": "<blockquote>\"But I thought you were feeling weak?\" Scorpio said softly as her fingers trapped those pert nipples and began to pinch and tug at them. Her cock continued to move from ass to cunt and back, teasing the woman but not entering her.\n\n\"Of course, you do have to see Takashi in the morning. I'm sure being so tender and sore before he even starts will make that an interesting experience... Don't you?\"\n\nThen her tail found its way to Hikari's sex and began to push inside. \"Quietly now,\" she purred as she forced herself into Hikari until her cockhead slammed into the deepest reaches of Hikari's womb, \"If Kintaro or Minori hear you, I'll be displeased.\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari reached over and turned on the sink as she gasped loudly when Scorpio pushed so deep into her. Deeper than Kintaro had already reached. \"Oh no.....Takashi......\" she moaned as she let a few tears fall. She hated it when he touched her and wasn't looking forward to tommorrow. She would be so sore and knowing Takashi he would pound into her hard just for ammusement. \"Mistress......oh god mistress.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 596, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T13:31:02", "value": "\"Beg for it slut,\" Scorpio purred in her ear, \"Beg me to fuck you like only I can. You need my cum inside you now, don't you?\"\n\nStrong fingers pinched her nipples hard and tugged at them, pulling Hikari's breasts out and lifting them before letting them fall back and bounce. That cock began to pound into her, finding all of her tenderest spots inside as well as battering against the deepest recesses of Hikari's sex, where no cock should be able to reach." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 597, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T13:35:14", "value": "<blockquote>\"Beg for it slut,\" Scorpio purred in her ear, \"Beg me to fuck you like only I can. You need my cum inside you now, don't you?\"\n\nStrong fingers pinched her nipples hard and tugged at them, pulling Hikari's breasts out and lifting them before letting them fall back and bounce. That cock began to pound into her, finding all of her tenderest spots inside as well as battering against the deepest recesses of Hikari's sex, where no cock should be able to reach.</blockquote>\n\n\"Ohhhh....Fuck me mistress.....fuck your slut....it needs it.....OH GOD!!!! I NEED YOU TO FUCK THIS WHORE\"S BRAINS OUT!!!\" she moaned loudly but muffled her screames as she wiggled and writhed while panting." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 598, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T13:48:38", "value": "Even though her tail was driving furiously in and out of Hikari, Scorpio's hips remainded pressed up against the other woman's ass, grinding her wet cunt slowly against Hikari.\n\nScorpio's hands left Hikari's breasts. One reached down to begin pinching and twisting the woman's clit while the other took a fistful of hair and pulled Hikari's head back and to the side so Scorpio's lips could press against hers in a deep kiss." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 599, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T21:06:43", "value": "<blockquote>Even though her tail was driving furiously in and out of Hikari, Scorpio's hips remainded pressed up against the other woman's ass, grinding her wet cunt slowly against Hikari.\n\nScorpio's hands left Hikari's breasts. One reached down to begin pinching and twisting the woman's clit while the other took a fistful of hair and pulled Hikari's head back and to the side so Scorpio's lips could press against hers in a deep kiss.</blockquote>\n\nHikari moaned and rocked against Scorpio as she took her like that. She was even suprised at how her body was taking such an exercise after what se had just done. Hikari cried out as her nippled were toyed with the way she liked them and having Scorpio play with her clit like that made her have to muffle her screams again. \"Oh God......Oh God......Ohhhh......\" she gasped in shock when Scorpio pulled her hair and kissed her like that. Who would have though the creature she was so afraid of would kiss her in a way that would trn her on so much. Hikari kissed back unsure of what to think at first but then she just didn't think at all as she returned the kiss passionatly." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 600, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T14:38:42", "value": "Scorpio's eyes dirfted closed as she claimed Hikari's mouth, kissing her forcefully and gripping her hair tighter. She knew that there was a part of her pet that truely enjoyed being taken like this, and she used her tongue and fingers and tail to coax it out of Hikari.\n\nShe let Hikari's tongue explore her mouth and then closed her teeth on it, not hard enough to hurt, just enough to hold the fleshy muscle trapped as she tugged her hair and pounded those deep places inside, finding the sensative spots that others simply couldn't reach inside her. And her fingers seemed to know exactly when to pinch and when to stoke Hikari's clit to heighten her pleasure.\n\n<em>Cum for your mistress...</em> The words echoed inside Hikari's mind as Scorpio continued to hold her tongue captive." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 601, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T21:55:07", "value": "<blockquote>Scorpio's eyes dirfted closed as she claimed Hikari's mouth, kissing her forcefully and gripping her hair tighter. She knew that there was a part of her pet that truely enjoyed being taken like this, and she used her tongue and fingers and tail to coax it out of Hikari.\n\nShe let Hikari's tongue explore her mouth and then closed her teeth on it, not hard enough to hurt, just enough to hold the fleshy muscle trapped as she tugged her hair and pounded those deep places inside, finding the sensative spots that others simply couldn't reach inside her. And her fingers seemed to know exactly when to pinch and when to stoke Hikari's clit to heighten her pleasure.\n\n<em>Cum for your mistress...</em> The words echoed inside Hikari's mind as Scorpio continued to hold her tongue captive.</blockquote>\n\nHikari's heart felt like it skipped a beat as Scorpio kissed her like that while she let out a loud moan into her mouth and a gasp when her tongue was taken hostage. ~OH DEAR GOD!! I LOVE YOU SO DEEP INSIDE ME!! OHHH!!!!!~ she screamed in her mind as she felt her body go numb from pleasure and from how she was being touched she just couldn't take it any more as Scorpio drove into places that she had never imagined existed as she moaned louder and pulled her hair. The moment Scorpio ordered her to cum she did right on commande as she felt like passing out as her body convulsed, shook and trembled as her juiced flowed freely and rubbed against Scorpio as if totally offering herself to her willingly while mewing like a kitted as her body contined to orgasm multiple times for her owner." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 602, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T12:41:46", "value": "Scorpio pounded into Hikari, riding out her climaxes until she released her hold on the woman's tongue to moan out. \"Yessss....\" she hissed as she arched and threw her head back. Her hot seed gushed into Hikari, feeling much hotter than any human's and filling her slave's body with waves of heat and pleasure as it soaked into Hikari.\n\nThen Scorpio drew her tail out and let out a contented sigh. \"That's my little fucktoy,\" she murmured softly as she brought her wet and dripping tail up to hover before Hikari's lips.\n\n\"Beg for permission to lick my cock clean slut,\" she whispered, \"I know you want it...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 603, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T12:46:58", "value": "<blockquote>Scorpio pounded into Hikari, riding out her climaxes until she released her hold on the woman's tongue to moan out. \"Yessss....\" she hissed as she arched and threw her head back. Her hot seed gushed into Hikari, feeling much hotter than any human's and filling her slave's body with waves of heat and pleasure as it soaked into Hikari.\n\nThen Scorpio drew her tail out and let out a contented sigh. \"That's my little fucktoy,\" she murmured softly as she brought her wet and dripping tail up to hover before Hikari's lips.\n\n\"Beg for permission to lick my cock clean slut,\" she whispered, \"I know you want it...\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari blushed out of embarresment once Scrpio pulled out of her leaving her panting once she filled her to the brim. \"Please mistress.....let me clean your wonderful cock even though I know I'm not worthy of such a gift....\" Hikari said in a breath voice as she tried to keep her footing as she trembled uncontrollably from such strong orgasms." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 604, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T12:57:05", "value": "Scorpio's tail drifted lower and the woman's strong hand pushed Hikari down to her knees to follow it. Once she was on her knees, Scorpio nodded. \"Show your mistress how much you like her cock slut,\" the demoness said as her tail moved to brush against Hikari's lips, \"Suck it like the whore you are.\"\n\nThe creature gripped the basin with one hand as her other stroked Hikari's hair. \"Suck it nice and deep for your mistress bitch,\" she said as she moaned softly, \"You know you need to taste my venom again, show me how badly you want it...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 605, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T13:01:02", "value": "<blockquote>Scorpio's tail drifted lower and the woman's strong hand pushed Hikari down to her knees to follow it. Once she was on her knees, Scorpio nodded. \"Show your mistress how much you like her cock slut,\" the demoness said as her tail moved to brush against Hikari's lips, \"Suck it like the whore you are.\"\n\nThe creature gripped the basin with one hand as her other stroked Hikari's hair. \"Suck it nice and deep for your mistress bitch,\" she said as she moaned softly, \"You know you need to taste my venom again, show me how badly you want it...\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari whimpered as she went to he knees easily and took her cock in her hot mouth and sucked it as it it were the only thing that would save her life as she began to deep throat her and moaned softly but powerfly so no one would here her doing ir." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 606, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T13:10:29", "value": "Scorpio moaned softly as Hikari sucked her cock so hungrily and well for several minutes. Then at last she gasped and another wave of that hot venom flooded down Hikari's throat, filling her with more unnatural warmth and pleasure.\n\n\"Well done my little slut,\" she said softly, \"Now crawl out there and quinch your thirst from your little bitch's bowl and then the both of you curl up at Kintaro's feet like the bitches you are. I do like the way he fucks you, so you can keep seeing him if you wish. But go now, you need some rest before tomorrow after all.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 607, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T13:21:28", "value": "<blockquote>Scorpio moaned softly as Hikari sucked her cock so hungrily and well for several minutes. Then at last she gasped and another wave of that hot venom flooded down Hikari's throat, filling her with more unnatural warmth and pleasure.\n\n\"Well done my little slut,\" she said softly, \"Now crawl out there and quinch your thirst from your little bitch's bowl and then the both of you curl up at Kintaro's feet like the bitches you are. I do like the way he fucks you, so you can keep seeing him if you wish. But go now, you need some rest before tomorrow after all.\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari drank every drop as she did as Scorpio asked and crawled to Minri's bowl, drank and crawled to Kintaro's feet. \"Do you desire any more of my tonight my lord?\" she asked Kintaro as she kneed close to him and waited to see if he happened to want her body anymore at the moment." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 608, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T13:28:24", "value": "Kintaro blinked at her, already half asleep after fucking her so long and hard. \"Not tonight,\" he said as he let his eyes drift over Hikari and sighed. Even after being used so hard, she seemed genuinely ready and willing for more. \"You're amazing,\" he said with a shake of his head, \"Absolutely amazing...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 609, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T13:32:29", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro blinked at her, already half asleep after fucking her so long and hard. \"Not tonight,\" he said as he let his eyes drift over Hikari and sighed. Even after being used so hard, she seemed genuinely ready and willing for more. \"You're amazing,\" he said with a shake of his head, \"Absolutely amazing...\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari blushed as she crawled into bed with him. \"You made me amazing......Don't ever leave me.....your so kind......I promise to make sure you are pleased with whatever I do master.....\" she whispered as she curled up like a kitten next to him." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 610, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T13:43:33", "value": "Kintaro shook his head and sighed contentedly, reaching down to stroke Hikari before hugging her close and settling in to sleep.\n\nScorpio drifted out to stand and let her wicked gaze drift over the pair in the bed and then to Minori on the floor. With a satisfied nod she faded and left them to sleep soundly until morning.\n\nMinori woke, sore and still in pain from the night before. Seeing both Kintaro and Hikari asleep, she slipped quietly from the room. Her legs were stiff and sore, and she shivered as she moved naked to find the kitchen, but she didn't dare risk angering Hikari by dressing. Soon the smell of cooking filled the apartment as she prepared breakfast for the both of them. Again, she didn't presume to make anything for herself, though she did make sure there was plenty in case either of her owners felt generious enough to share.\n\nKintaro had just started to stir when Minori appeared at the bedroom door with a large tray and called to them. \"Breakfast,\" she said as her stomach growled a little at the smell of food." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 611, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T08:44:48", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro shook his head and sighed contentedly, reaching down to stroke Hikari before hugging her close and settling in to sleep.\n\nScorpio drifted out to stand and let her wicked gaze drift over the pair in the bed and then to Minori on the floor. With a satisfied nod she faded and left them to sleep soundly until morning.\n\nMinori woke, sore and still in pain from the night before. Seeing both Kintaro and Hikari asleep, she slipped quietly from the room. Her legs were stiff and sore, and she shivered as she moved naked to find the kitchen, but she didn't dare risk angering Hikari by dressing. Soon the smell of cooking filled the apartment as she prepared breakfast for the both of them. Again, she didn't presume to make anything for herself, though she did make sure there was plenty in case either of her owners felt generious enough to share.\n\nKintaro had just started to stir when Minori appeared at the bedroom door with a large tray and called to them. \"Breakfast,\" she said as her stomach growled a little at the smell of food.</blockquote>\n\nHikari stirred and woke to the smell of food and was about to thank Kintaro but noticed it was Minori. \"So you can cook as well? What a great fact to know.\" she said with a grin as she sat up and made room for Minori on the bed. \"Sit by me and feed us. If you do a good job I may just feed you as well. Oh and good girl for keeping your clothing off. I prefer to have you walk around nude. It turns me on.......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 612, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T19:24:11", "value": "\"Of course,\" Minori answered as she moved to set the tray on the bed and kneel between them, \"I am glad that you are not displeased Mistress.\"\n\nCarefully, she began to feed them, alternating between Hikari and Kintaro. She kept her dark eyes downcast, avoiding meeting either of their gazes as she fed them.\n\n\"Mistress,\" she said after a few minutes, \"Am I going to be returning to the office with you today? All of my work clothes are at my house.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 613, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T01:29:42", "value": "<blockquote>\"Of course,\" Minori answered as she moved to set the tray on the bed and kneel between them, \"I am glad that you are not displeased Mistress.\"\n\nCarefully, she began to feed them, alternating between Hikari and Kintaro. She kept her dark eyes downcast, avoiding meeting either of their gazes as she fed them.\n\n\"Mistress,\" she said after a few minutes, \"Am I going to be returning to the office with you today? All of my work clothes are at my house.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Oh you'll return alright.\" Hikari said as she ate what she was fed. \"No one will know your there though since you will be staying in my secret room in my office just to make sure you know who is your owner. I'm not done with you yet.....\" Hikari said with a grin as she leaned over and picked up some food and fed Minori some of it. \"You will return to work in a week but for that week you will be nothing but a toy for my ammusement in my office. Got that whore?\" she asked as she tossed her hair back and pet Minori like a dog." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 614, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T12:19:25", "value": "Minori's eyes were wide as she listened to Hikari describe her fate. A week of this mistreatment... Could she endure that? Of course, she didn't have much choice it seemed.\n\nShe took the food as Hikari offered it to her, leaning forward to take the woman's fingers into her mouth as well and suck them as she pulled the morsel away. She was starting to understand what it took to keep Hikari happy and no matter how bad it things looked, it would be worse if her captor was unhappy." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 615, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T12:25:48", "value": "<blockquote>Minori's eyes were wide as she listened to Hikari describe her fate. A week of this mistreatment... Could she endure that? Of course, she didn't have much choice it seemed.\n\nShe took the food as Hikari offered it to her, leaning forward to take the woman's fingers into her mouth as well and suck them as she pulled the morsel away. She was starting to understand what it took to keep Hikari happy and no matter how bad it things looked, it would be worse if her captor was unhappy.</blockquote>\n\nHikari smiled at Minori though she looked a bit distant herself. Minori didn't know that she would eventually let her rest since the one worry on her mind was Takashi and what he was going to do to her as she continued to feed Minori and pet her softly. \"If your good the time will fly by but if you resist I'll make it a living hell for you. You should know how I work by now child.......\" Hikari said as she fed her more and let her lick her fingers." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 616, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T12:34:21", "value": "Kintaro sat, eating and watching the two women. It was arousing to see two naked and beautiful women, but after the previous night he was content to just watch things for the time being.\n\nMinori continued to lick and suck at Hikari's fingers. \"Yes Mistress,\" she answered quietly, \"I do believe I understand what you want...\"\n\nThen she took a small bit of butter from the tray and rubbed it on her nipples, following it with a sprinkle of cinnamon. Rising up to her knees, she moved closer and lifted her breasts up to offer them to Hikari.\n\n\"Would Mistress care for dessert?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 617, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T12:38:23", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro sat, eating and watching the two women. It was arousing to see two naked and beautiful women, but after the previous night he was content to just watch things for the time being.\n\nMinori continued to lick and suck at Hikari's fingers. \"Yes Mistress,\" she answered quietly, \"I do believe I understand what you want...\"\n\nThen she took a small bit of butter from the tray and rubbed it on her nipples, following it with a sprinkle of cinnamon. Rising up to her knees, she moved closer and lifted her breasts up to offer them to Hikari.\n\n\"Would Mistress care for dessert?\"</blockquote>\n\n\"No thank you....\" Hikari said as she stood up slowly and walked to the bathroom and closed the door behind her. This was probably the first time Hikari refused a sexual offer which may have confused Minori at the moment but it was easy to see that something was on Hikari's mind.\"I should just call in sick but if I do he'll just come here......\" she said softly to herself as she turned on the water and splashed some on her face." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 618, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T12:45:44", "value": "Minori watched Hikari walk away with a confused look. She was also a bit hurt, just because she wasn't used to anyone turning her down. She climed up from the bed and cleared away the tray, cleaning herself off with a towel while Hikari was in the bathroom.\n\nKintaro frowned, he had a good idea of what was upsetting Hikair, but couldn't do anything about it. Then his cellphone began to ring from the pile of discarded clothing. He answered it and nodded as he spoke softly mostly simply agreeing with whoever it was." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 619, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T12:54:58", "value": "<blockquote>Minori watched Hikari walk away with a confused look. She was also a bit hurt, just because she wasn't used to anyone turning her down. She climed up from the bed and cleared away the tray, cleaning herself off with a towel while Hikari was in the bathroom.\n\nKintaro frowned, he had a good idea of what was upsetting Hikair, but couldn't do anything about it. Then his cellphone began to ring from the pile of discarded clothing. He answered it and nodded as he spoke softly mostly simply agreeing with whoever it was.</blockquote>\n\n\"I don't want to go.......I don't want to go to him.....not today.....not ever.....\" Hikari said as she whimpered to herself already feeling sick just thinking about his hands roaming her body" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 620, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T13:00:53", "value": "Kintaro closed his phone and sighed. Then he threw it, shattering the tiny thing into a shower of metal and plastic. Minori looked in from the other room, suddenly frightened as she had no idea what was going on.\n\nKintaro walked over and knocked at the bathroom door. \"Hikari?\" he called, \"Are you alright in there?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 621, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T13:07:08", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro closed his phone and sighed. Then he threw it, shattering the tiny thing into a shower of metal and plastic. Minori looked in from the other room, suddenly frightened as she had no idea what was going on.\n\nKintaro walked over and knocked at the bathroom door. \"Hikari?\" he called, \"Are you alright in there?\"</blockquote>\n\n\"It was him.....it was him wasn't it? I don't want to go....I don't. I don't....\" Hikari spoke like a scared child as she hid in the bathroom not comming out as Kintaro knocked. \"I HATE HIM!!!!!!! I WON'T GO TO HIM!!!!!!! I'D RATHER DIE!!!!!!!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 622, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T13:18:01", "value": "\"Hikari... He called to have me pick you up and make sure you came in today. He knows you're afraid. Please Hikari... I have to take you to him, don't make this harder than it has to be.\"\n\nHe tried the door, checking to see if it was locked." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 623, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T13:20:54", "value": "<blockquote>\"Hikari... He called to have me pick you up and make sure you came in today. He knows you're afraid. Please Hikari... I have to take you to him, don't make this harder than it has to be.\"\n\nHe tried the door, checking to see if it was locked.</blockquote>\n\nHikari was to scared and she had forgot to lock the door. \"NO!!! I....I DON'T WANT TO GO!!!!\" she yelled as she broke down in tears. \"Please Kintaro.....please.....he's going to hurt me again......so bdly.....I know it.....don't take me to him.....please........please.......\" she begged as she cried on the bathroom floor. \"My body aches just thinking about him......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 624, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T13:27:38", "value": "Kintaro closed his eyes and sighed. \"I have to,\" he said sadly, \"Now come on... he wants you there early and dressed in your uniform.\"\n\nHe stepped forward and reached down, grabbing her firmly and starting to lift her up from the floor. \"This will be easier if you don't fight,\" he told her, \"I don't want to hurt you Hikari.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 625, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T22:01:35", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro closed his eyes and sighed. \"I have to,\" he said sadly, \"Now come on... he wants you there early and dressed in your uniform.\"\n\nHe stepped forward and reached down, grabbing her firmly and starting to lift her up from the floor. \"This will be easier if you don't fight,\" he told her, \"I don't want to hurt you Hikari.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"No! No! No! NO!!!\" Hikari yelled like a spoiled child as she struggled to get away from Kintaro and made her body like dead weight so he would have a harder time getting her out of the bathroom. \"Please......if you care for me please don't take me to him.....\" she whimpered as she began to tear up. \"You know what he does to me.......you've been there......are you going to hurt me?\" Hikari asked as she looked at Kintaro with large puppy eyes as she trembled. \"I'd rather you hurt me than take me to him......that monster......DON'T YOU REALIZE I'M TERRIFIED OF HIM!!!!!\" she screamed as tried to free her arm from Kintaro. \"He wants me to wear my uniform....you know what that means.....I haven't worn that since he first made me do such naughty things as a girl.......I don't want to sleep with him.....it hurts when he does things to me.....please.....tell him I'm on vacation.....I'm begging you Kintaro......on my knees I'm begging you.......don't take me to him......\" Hikari begged letting a side of her show to Minori that she had never seen before. Hikari was weak and most of all frightened as she ended up clinging to Kintaro's leg and crying like a child whi didn't want to get punished." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 626, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T12:11:49", "value": "Kintaro gritted his teeth as he drug Hikari out of the bathroom and back into the bedroom. Minori was watching from the door with wide eyes, shocked to see how terrified Hikari was.\n\n\"Hikari... Stop it!\" Kintaro snapped as he tried to pull her off his leg, \"I KNOW WHAT HE DOES TO YOU! But if I don't bring you to him dressed in that uniform the way he wants, I'll suffer for it. I'm sorry... but I won't go against him for you.\" Then he took hold of Hikari's hair and started trying to pull her to her feet.\n\nThen he looked over at Minori. \"Get over here and help me!\" he ordered. Minori crept closer, deathly afraid of getting in the middle of this, but more afraid of what Kintaro might do if she didn't." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 627, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T12:32:28", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro gritted his teeth as he drug Hikari out of the bathroom and back into the bedroom. Minori was watching from the door with wide eyes, shocked to see how terrified Hikari was.\n\n\"Hikari... Stop it!\" Kintaro snapped as he tried to pull her off his leg, \"I KNOW WHAT HE DOES TO YOU! But if I don't bring you to him dressed in that uniform the way he wants, I'll suffer for it. I'm sorry... but I won't go against him for you.\" Then he took hold of Hikari's hair and started trying to pull her to her feet.\n\nThen he looked over at Minori. \"Get over here and help me!\" he ordered. Minori crept closer, deathly afraid of getting in the middle of this, but more afraid of what Kintaro might do if she didn't.</blockquote>\n\nHikari svreamed as he pulled her hair to pull her up as she continued to struggle to get away. \"Please.....no....no....NO!!! I DON'T WANT TO GO!!!! PLEASE!!!\" she begged as she sobbed and kept being stubborn. \"Say I ran away........he won't find me this time......me or Nayuki........please Kintaro.........I'm so scared..........\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 628, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T12:45:23", "value": "Kintaro scowled and slapped Hikari firmly across the face. \"You're going to him,\" he told her firmly, \"If I have to tie you hand and foot, you're going to him. Now shut up and get dressed RIGHT NOW or I'm going to tie you down and let Minori really rape you.\" He let go of her and pushed her towards the closet.\n\nHe paused a second and then nodded. \"That's right, I know what really happened in your office yesterday... so does Takashi. You think he doesn't have a camera in your office bitch? Now if you aren't dressed in 5 minutes, we'll see just how much Minori enjoyed being fucked over by you...\" Then he lifted his watch from the nightstand and started the stopwatch." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 629, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T12:53:05", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro scowled and slapped Hikari firmly across the face. \"You're going to him,\" he told her firmly, \"If I have to tie you hand and foot, you're going to him. Now shut up and get dressed RIGHT NOW or I'm going to tie you down and let Minori really rape you.\" He let go of her and pushed her towards the closet.\n\nHe paused a second and then nodded. \"That's right, I know what really happened in your office yesterday... so does Takashi. You think he doesn't have a camera in your office bitch? Now if you aren't dressed in 5 minutes, we'll see just how much Minori enjoyed being fucked over by you...\" Then he lifted his watch from the nightstand and started the stopwatch.</blockquote>\n\nHikari quieted up as she made herself get her uniform and got dressed quickly. \"I.......I hate you..........Your on his side and I hate you for that.....\" she said as she put on her school uniform and wipped her tears as she trembled. \"Your going to help him hurt me again aren't you? Please don't tie me down as hard this time.......\" she said as she grabbed her brush and fixed her hair." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 630, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T12:58:28", "value": "Kintaro began dressing once Hikari quieted down, and waved Minori away to wait in the corner.\n\n\"Yes,\" he said sadly, \"I guess I am on his side. It's not that I want to be, but you know it's foolish to fight him. It would be my family that suffered for it if I did. That's how he works. You know that. Just like he uses your daughter to keep you under his thumb. Hate me if you want to... I deserve it. But I just can't fight him. I'm not strong enough... no one is.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 631, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T13:04:59", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro began dressing once Hikari quieted down, and waved Minori away to wait in the corner.\n\n\"Yes,\" he said sadly, \"I guess I am on his side. It's not that I want to be, but you know it's foolish to fight him. It would be my family that suffered for it if I did. That's how he works. You know that. Just like he uses your daughter to keep you under his thumb. Hate me if you want to... I deserve it. But I just can't fight him. I'm not strong enough... no one is.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"You have a family?\" Hikari asked as she found her panties and put them on. \"He won't hurt you if he knew I ran away on my own.......I just can't take him.......I'm usually not frightened easily but this man.....this man has me so scared Kintaro........I feel so weak......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 632, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T13:20:48", "value": "\"He makes us all weak,\" Kintaro said as he stood and watched her, \"I have parents... and a sister who's in High School. You know how much he likes High School girls. And he'd know I let you go. You know he would. He always knows.\"\n\nHe rooted around in his bag and tossed Minori a leather dog collar with a little metal tag that read slut and the overcoat from last night. \"Don't get any ideas,\" he growled at her, \"You're still Hikari's little fucktoy. Put that on.\"\n\nMinori sighed and sank to her knees to pick up the collar and put it on before pulling the leather coat on to cover her nude body.\n\nThen Kintaro turned back to Hikari. \"I... I'd let you go if I could... You do believe that don't you? But I'm afraid of him too.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 633, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T13:25:00", "value": "<blockquote>\"He makes us all weak,\" Kintaro said as he stood and watched her, \"I have parents... and a sister who's in High School. You know how much he likes High School girls. And he'd know I let you go. You know he would. He always knows.\"\n\nHe rooted around in his bag and tossed Minori a leather dog collar with a little metal tag that read slut and the overcoat from last night. \"Don't get any ideas,\" he growled at her, \"You're still Hikari's little fucktoy. Put that on.\"\n\nMinori sighed and sank to her knees to pick up the collar and put it on before pulling the leather coat on to cover her nude body.\n\nThen Kintaro turned back to Hikari. \"I... I'd let you go if I could... You do believe that don't you? But I'm afraid of him too.\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari nodded as she put her hair in a ponytail. \"I understand and I know how he like high school girls......I was one when he took me in.......I....I'll go.......I just.....I just don't want to cry this time........I don't want to feel his hands on me.....I.....I just want to be free of him so badly it hurts......I'm sorry Kintaro.....I'll hurry up and I'll go......we both have people we want to protect from him.....Your lucky Minori. So lucky its not him and you have to to deal with me. Compared to him I'm a saint....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 634, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T13:36:37", "value": "Kintaro finished fixing his tie and sighed. \"He's a monster,\" he said, \"And the worst part is what he turns everyone around him into. I swear, I'll kill him one of these days...\"\n\nMinori started to rise, but didn't. Instead she crawled over, then leaned down to take the end of the leash attached to her collar in her teeth and offer it up to Hikari. The look in her eyes was hard to read, a mixture of confusion and the beginnings of acceptance." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 635, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T13:39:13", "value": "<blockquote>Kintaro finished fixing his tie and sighed. \"He's a monster,\" he said, \"And the worst part is what he turns everyone around him into. I swear, I'll kill him one of these days...\"\n\nMinori started to rise, but didn't. Instead she crawled over, then leaned down to take the end of the leash attached to her collar in her teeth and offer it up to Hikari. The look in her eyes was hard to read, a mixture of confusion and the beginnings of acceptance.</blockquote>\n\n\"I think we all want to kill him.\" she said as she let Minori stay where she was. \"Rest here Minori. For today I just don't think I want to bring you to work with him around......I don't want another woman to go through my pain.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 636, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T13:48:46", "value": "Minori nodded and dropped the leash. \"Then I'll stay here and clean up,\" she answered, \"Should I go and get some of my things, or will I be allowed to return to my apartment eventually?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 637, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T22:24:02", "value": "<blockquote>Minori nodded and dropped the leash. \"Then I'll stay here and clean up,\" she answered, \"Should I go and get some of my things, or will I be allowed to return to my apartment eventually?\"</blockquote>\n\n\"I'll allow yuou to go get clean clothing and whatever you need or stay here and use mine. Either way is fine as long as you return here.\" Hikari said as she fiddled with her hair and finally put it in two long braids like Takashi liked it. \"Please lests go.....I need to get this overwith......I can't take just standing here knowing what he'll do with me....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 638, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T21:15:56", "value": "Minori nodded and Kintaro took Hikari's arm and guided her to the door.\n\n\"I'll be here when you get back... Mistress,\" Minori whispered to the closed door.\n\nMeanwhile, Kintaro was taking her down the elevator and out to the car. \"I promise,\" he said softly as they strated driving, \"I'll do what I can for you...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 639, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T22:56:14", "value": "<blockquote>Minori nodded and Kintaro took Hikari's arm and guided her to the door.\n\n\"I'll be here when you get back... Mistress,\" Minori whispered to the closed door.\n\nMeanwhile, Kintaro was taking her down the elevator and out to the car. \"I promise,\" he said softly as they strated driving, \"I'll do what I can for you...\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari whimpered like a sad puppy as he led her to the car and she slowly got it when he directed her to. \"Then don't let him hurt my daughter and just make sure I can walk after he's done......just get me home alive once he's done.....please do that Kintaro.....\" she whispered." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 640, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T04:56:55", "value": "\"I... I'll try,\" Kintaro said softly. The ride to the office was quiet except for a light rain that fell like tears upon the windshield as they rode through the grey morning.\n\nOnce they arrived, Kintaro led Hikari to Takashi's office. It was large with dark wooden paneling and deep burgundy carpet. Takashi sat behind his desk in an impeccable dark suit. \"Kintaro leave us,\" he said. The man blinked in surprise but quickly backed out of the room. As soon as the door closed a loud click of the bolt dropping into place could be heard.\n\n\"Crawl to me,\" Takashi said as he rolled his chair to the side so that the desk wasn't between him and Hikari." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 641, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T13:35:30", "value": "<blockquote>\"I... I'll try,\" Kintaro said softly. The ride to the office was quiet except for a light rain that fell like tears upon the windshield as they rode through the grey morning.\n\nOnce they arrived, Kintaro led Hikari to Takashi's office. It was large with dark wooden paneling and deep burgundy carpet. Takashi sat behind his desk in an impeccable dark suit. \"Kintaro leave us,\" he said. The man blinked in surprise but quickly backed out of the room. As soon as the door closed a loud click of the bolt dropping into place could be heard.\n\n\"Crawl to me,\" Takashi said as he rolled his chair to the side so that the desk wasn't between him and Hikari.</blockquote>\n\nHikari trembled like a child when she was left alone and slowly started to tear up. \"Please sir......don't.....I don't feel well.......please......\" she began to beg as her trembling got worse as she tugged on her skirt as if she could make it longer. \"T....Takashi.....please.......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 642, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T17:36:01", "value": "He held up his hand and extended two fingers. \"One for speaking without permission,\" he said softly, \"Two for not obeying promptly. I do not care how you feel slut. You will crawl to your master. Or is it time to start training your daughter to fill your role? I have her here today.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 643, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T21:22:40", "value": "<blockquote>He held up his hand and extended two fingers. \"One for speaking without permission,\" he said softly, \"Two for not obeying promptly. I do not care how you feel slut. You will crawl to your master. Or is it time to start training your daughter to fill your role? I have her here today.\"</blockquote>\n\nHikari gasped and promptly took her place on her knees and slowly began to crawl over to Takashi. \"S....She's your daughter as well......don't you even care?\" she asked softly as she made her way over to him as she already began to let some tears fall. \"Forgive this slut master......please......it knows not what it says.... \" Hikari beged as she kept her gaze on the floor as she stopped by his feet and waited for what horrors he had planned for her." } ]

[ { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T00:17:39", "value": "Tullus 4 is an insignificant planet tucked away in a quiet part of the galaxy. Its inhabitants are traders. They have FTL spaceships, and travel throughout the galaxy finding things that they can bring home to make a profit. A lot of traders have made their homes on this planet with its lush green countryside, and pleasant looking cities. The trade has been going on for some time, and the planet is wealthy, and many of its citizens enjoy a sumptuous lifestyle.\n\nOf course, the planet has a darker side, one of its main sources of income is the slave trade. Creatures from many planets and star systems can be acquired here, for whatever purpose you require. Need a strong worker? A pleasure slave? A bodyguard? Whatever you require, you will probably find on Tullus 4 and there are no questions asked.\n\nThe indigenous inhabitants of the planet are approximately 4 feet tall, have large almond shaped eyes, and a greyish tint to their skin. When they come across a new planet they do a great deal of research, about it, particularly its inhabitants to make sure that it is worth their time to take whatever they acquire back to Tullus 4, to make a profit. They have been visiting an insignificant planet that orbits a star called Sol for over 50 years and find it a rich picking ground.\n\nTo join the game you can create a character that can be a trader, a star ship pilot, any kind of business person, a slave, a slave owner, or any other character that you think may fit into this rich and varied scenario.. Your character is limited only by your imagination. But please make it reasonably feasible, your character must be an oxygen breather, and find the earth like gravity on Tullus 4 acceptable.\n\nI would like the game to be story based, and hope to incorporate a main storyline, which players can weave their own threads around.\n\nThe planet is rich and easygoing, so there are many who would like to muscle in on the rich pickings. The government of Tullus 4 whilst wanting to appear very liberal, does not take kindly to those that interfere in its affairs, and there are rumours of a death squad, made up of various individuals who are employed by the government to dispose of troublemakers.\n\nThere are those who are suspicious of the traders of Tullus 4, and although there is a great deal of honest business conducted, a lot of shady dealing happens. There is a growing faction of those who want the dregs cleared out, and laws imposed, including the very radical abolition of slavery, by those who do not wish to be enslaved. The slaves have begun to hear of this movement and there are stirrings of rebellion." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T08:25:47", "value": "Please PM thepixie or deraxeman your character, and we will post it here when it is approved" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T08:31:12", "value": "Game Rules (They are likely to change as and when necessary)\n\n1. Be polite and considerate of others. If you have a problem with another player, which can't be worked out, please PM a moderator and we'll be glad to help.\n\n2. Please post at least once every 48 hours. If you will be gone or unable to, please PM one of the moderators so that we know. If two weeks go by with no posts and you have not notified a moderator you would not be available you will be deleted.\n\n3. Respect the other player's limitations and communicate. explicit sexual or violent behaviour is okay if settled between the players involved. BUT if the other player becomes uncomfortable and asks you to stop, regardless of if by PM, in character or a note in their post, then STOP. Read the character details to check other players' limitations before you start anything that might be considered offensive.\n\n4. No auto or god modding. (moderators are the only gods and goddesses allowed)\n\n5. No flaming of another player.\n\n6. Rules for joining, if you wish to invite a player into the game, they must send a character sheet, in a PM to one of the moderators\n\n7. ALL players must be 18 or older.\n\n8. At no times is disrespect toward anyone, a moderator or another player allowed.\n\n9. No killing of another player character without permission of both the player in question and the approval of the moderators\n\n10. Most importantly, have fun. That's what we're here for." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T08:32:37", "value": "Name: Katia Amedero\n\nAge: 20\n\nGender: Female\n\nHome planet/race: Ayeso, Ayesonian\n\nAlignment: (Good, Neutral, Evil) Neutral\n\nOccupation: Dancer on home planet, Currently a Captive\n\nHeight: 5’6”\n\nWeight: 140\n\nPhysical Description: Katia’s raven black hair falls to her small waist in long ringlets. She often braids her hair in one simple braid down her back. She has high cheekbones, and full lips. Her dark blue eyes are framed with very long lashes.\n\nShe clothes her hourglass shape in a silk loin cloth that falls to her knees, and a silk wrap top to match. Her clothing flatters her full breasts and hips and a flat stomach. She moves with extreme grace, taking slow strides. She wears simple sandals that lace up to her knees. She loves the fragrances of nature, and often smells of peaches or black cherries.\n\nAttitude Description: Katia’s manner is very tranquil and serene. She smiles often, and in public rarely is ruffled. She laughs easily in a soft gentle laugh. Behind closed doors her emotions are quite passionate; whatever emotion may be foremost in her mind at the moment. She revels in all pleasures, and is very sensual.\n\nStrengths: dancing, attractive, strong and dexterous from physical labor\n\nWeaknesses: Naïve, idealistic, slave to pleasures\n\nHistory/ Background: Katia had a happy and uneventful upbringing. She was one of numerous children, hard to say exactly how many, as the village raised all children as its own. Early on in her years she showed talent in dance and was assigned that profession. Her upbringing was typical of most children of Ayeso. They worked during the day, half of the day farming, half of the day in education, until they reached age 18 when they took over their assigned professions. At age 19, she had been dancing on stage at a feast for the new harvest when the first slave traders came. She managed to elude capture on that evening. The community was changed as of that evening, and preparations took place to prevent a new attack. The second attack came 6 months later when the ambassador of the Kricken had arrived to discuss the new alliance. Katia had been dancing for his pleasure when she was abducted.\n\nDescription of Home Planet:\n\nAyeso is a very peaceful planet. It is lush and languid, almost a garden of Eden. The Ayesonian people do not often leave their planet, and visitors are rare due to the heavy, all but impenetrable, asteroid field that surrounds it. The Ayesonian people are very in tune with each others emotions, and share minor telepath/empathy powers with others of their same race. They are fiercely protective of their own, and outsiders who wrong one Ayesonian, wrong all Ayesonian. Their appearance is basically the same as the human race, with slightly exaggerated facial and body features. They are considered overall to be attractive to the human race. They are very sensual people, and delight in all pleasures; sex, music, dance, art, food, fabrics, and anything else that delights the senses.\n\nThe Ayesonian have a strange harmony with nature and technology. The still farm and bake bread by hand, but use sophisticated computers and machines to assist them, such as in controlling the weather for their farms. They work hard physically, and celebrate often and lavishly to reward themselves for their labors. They have not had much need for an army, as their planet is naturally protected, but in recent months slave traders have come to the planet and abducted citizens.\n\nAlso inhabiting Ayeso is a large insectoid race called the Kricken. The Kricken and the Ayesonian lived separate from each other for many thousands of years, respecting each others way of life, and not interfering. The Kricken and the Ayesonian have now bound together to stop the invasion of their planet, for they both realize that they and their beautiful home are threatened. The Kricken are a very powerful physical race, and have been able to stave off the slave trade….for now. The Ayesonian have traded land and food for the protection of the Kricken, and they have combined their technological knowledge to better their chances of survival.\n\nLimitations: bodily waste of any kind, torture, S&M, (light bondage is ok), vore, branding or involuntary body modification" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T18:46:09", "value": "Name: Gorlim Karthyrr\n\nAge: 103 (25'ish in relation to humans)\n\nGender: Male\n\nHome planet/race: Gharthir/Gharthirri\n\nAlignment: (Good, Neutral, Evil) Neutral\n\nOccupation: Muscle for hire\n\nHeight: 7'0\"\n\nWeight: 400lbs.\n\nPhysical Description: Gorlim is large, even for one of the people of his planet. He has dark blue fur, nearly to the point of being black, and violet eyes. The Gharthirri is missing one of the fangs that tell of the carnivorous diet of his people, and there are lines of his fur missing as the result of the ritual branding that warriors of the Gharthirri noble clans must go through. He normally keeps his retractable claws hidden, but he has a habit of extending them anytime at all that he feels threatened.\n\nStrengths: Natural weaponry, natural strength and agility, heightened senses. Gorlim is a trained hunter and warrior, only using technological weapons for ranged combat.\n\nWeaknesses: His size can make it difficult to maneuver in tight quarters, and his diet has to consist of only meat. Gorlim must also abide by the code of honor that binds all of the warriors of his people. This includes never fighting an unarmed foe with weapons, and never striking an unaware enemy among many other things.\n\nHistory/ Background: Gorlim is a member of one of the noble warrior clans of his homeworld. The Karthyrr are one of the ruling clans, but Gorlim is still of low rank within his clan, as he has yet to truly prove himself. This is why he left his planet, why most Gharthirri leave their planet. Nearly every one of his people in space is a young noble out to prove his worth to his or her clan. He has only been in space a few short years, his previous employer having met with misfortune at the hands of the authorities on Tullus 4.\n\nDescription of Home Planet: Though the people of Gharthir are technologically advanced, their planet resembles a more pristine version of earth. Most of their structures are built in harmony with naturaly features, rather than adjusting nature to suit their needs.\n\nLimitations: Scat, snuff of any kind, necrophilia, gay male sex, small children" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T19:55:55", "value": "Name: Kristina Gyldian\n\nAge: 22\n\nGender: Female\n\nHome planet/race: Earth/human\n\nAlignment: Good\n\nOccupation: Bartender\n\nHeight: 5’ 10”\n\nWeight: 145 pounds\n\nPhysical Description: Kris is a lovely coppery-haired young woman, a bit on the slender side. She has c cup breasts. Her waist and hips are narrow, her legs long. She stands tall at nearly 5’ 10” and weighs a mere 145 pounds. Her lips are generous. Her eyes are an odd and appealing violet shade. She wears mostly conservative or casual clothes by choice. She has only the pierced lip, on a dare from Lou.\n\nStrengths: Eidetic memory, coordinated, very well organized, mentally quick\n\nWeaknesses: Obsessive/compulsive, a tendency to think too much instead of act. Shies away from most people by building a wall of ice around herself. Not as good at thinking on her feet as Lou is.\n\nHistory/ Background: Lou’s twin, Kris is the careful one. When Lou suddenly disappeared, Kris started looking for her. Finally hooking up with a guy that claimed to have met Lou, Kris ended up getting fucked over by him too and soon found herself on Tullus, very angry and with no way to get home, and, of course, Lou was fine, as always.\n\nDescription of Home Planet: Earth\n\nLimitations: No vore, scat, serious pain. When in doubt, please ask." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T19:56:42", "value": "Name: Lourdes Gyldian\n\nAge: 22\n\nGender: Female\n\nHome planet/race: Earth/human\n\nAlignment: Good\n\nOccupation: Bartender\n\nHeight: 5’ 10”\n\nWeight: 140 pounds\n\nPhysical Description: Lourdes is a lovely coppery-haired young woman, a bit on the slender side. She has c cup breasts. Her waist and hips are narrow, her legs long. She stands tall at nearly 5’ 10” and weighs a mere 140 pounds. Her lips are generous—the lower lip pierced. Her eyes are an odd and appealing violet shade. She wears anything from goth to casual. Her navel and nipples are also pierced, as are her ears.\n\nStrengths: Eidetic memory, coordinated, very good at hand to hand combat and has a thing for knives and sharp pointy things\n\nWeaknesses: Temper. Has a weakness for pretty men. Gets involved with the wrong men at the wrong time.\n\nHistory/ Background: Ironically Lou got to Tullus by sleeping with a rather surly offworld guy without realizing he was offworld. When he asked her to come home with him, she had no idea he meant to a different planet. However, after dumping him for taking her to the middle of nowhere, probably not one of her brightest moves, she needed to find work. Thus she now tends intergalactic bar and quite enjoys it. Though, ultimately, she says she’s saving up money to get back home.\n\nDescription of Home Planet: Earth\n\nLimitations: No vore, scat, serious pain. When in doubt, please ask." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T19:57:15", "value": "Name: Tatha\n\nAge: 14 (approximately 23 in earth years)\n\nGender: Female\n\nHome planet/race: Kylaria/Kylarian\n\nAlignment: Good\n\nOccupation: Captive\n\nHeight: 5’ 0”\n\nWeight: 90 pounds\n\nPhysical Description: Tatha resembles a gray tabby in coloring with a prominent M (considered very attractive in Kylarian standards) marked with black fur on her forehead. Her eyes are liquid amber in color. She has two sets of breasts, which is considered a bit unattractive. Kylarian males, like many other species, feel that the more breasts the better, and having only four total, Tatha is a bit sub par. The breasts are furry, the nipples, are pink and hairless. She is five foot tall, which is actually rather tall for her subspecies, and is light-boned and very flexible. She has prominent gray and black markings all along her body. Her breasts are about a B cup in size, her waist is small and she has a very nice muscular butt which she’s quite proud of and somewhat makes up for only having four breasts. Her fur is very soft and she has a faint odor of cinnamon about her that seems to be a natural scent. Her mouth is somewhat thin-lipped, but can stretch very wide. Her teeth are quite sharp, though more like pin pricks than the Hunter class. Her nose is very small and pert. Her tongue is long, and a bit rough in spots.\n\nAttitude Description: Tatha is a very sensual person, loving to have her fur stroked, as well as other things. She is not a virgin and being from the Worker class, not very aggressive. She loves to play and considers sex a form of play. She has not ever been dominated, as none of the Hunter or Leader class has found her interesting due to her small number of breasts. She is very curious and loves learning new things, which gets her into trouble sometimes. She loves water, unlike most cats of her type. She loves napping, especially in a warm spot in the sun. She is easily distracted—can be talking to you one moment and a butterfly goes by and she’s off after it. She can remain motionless for hours when stalking her prey—usually a friend she wants to surprise or something like a butterfly or lizard. She is generally friendly and easy to get along with.\n\nStrengths: Retractable claws, tails, and a heightened sense of balance; great at climbing and jumping.\n\nWeaknesses: Easily distracted. Sometimes stops to chase brightly covered bits of string. Catnip.\n\nHistory/ Background: Tatha was born to a woman with black fur and a male with gray fur—who had tabby blood. She was one of a litter of three, not terribly unusual in Kylarians, and was a fun bundle of fluff from day one. She learned her duties, cooking and cleaning for one of the hunter households young and finds they don’t take up too much of her time so that she has plenty of time for finding new and creative places to nap.\n\nAs soon as she was old enough, she was taking lovers and quite enjoying them. She’s played with women and men and slightly prefers men, but not enough to exclude women.\n\nNot really having any natural predators, she had a tendency to wander farther than most and her favorite spot was a large flat rock near a crystal clear pool of water. It was here that the aliens found her and retrieved her after a short struggle—she’s a lover, not a fighter—and took her back to their planet for more observation.\n\nShe’s torn between being very angry at her situation and very curious. Unable to remain angry for long, her curiosity is gradually taking over her anger.\n\nDescription of Home Planet: Kylarian are considered to have evolved from catlike creatures on the planet Kylaria, a planet where the lowest temps are subtropical and on which the dominant species are catlike bipeds, which come in many shapes and sizes. Society is post-technological and technology is considered something evil as it nearly destroyed the planet at least 20 tails ago.\n\nKylarian’s live approximately 56-72 of their years, which last approximately 1.618 (PHI) earth years. A Kylarian is considered an adult by age 10 (16 in human years). There are rough social classes which are fairly closely adhered to:\n\nHunters: Very large, tigerlike coloring, easily 7-8’ tall.\n\nLeaders: Nearly as large, leonine with regal manes of hair in the males, usually standing 6-7’ tall.\n\nWorkers: Vary in size from 4’ to 6’ tall and come in many colors and fur styles—some taking after leopards or wild cats. Others taking after common house cat varietals. Gender doesn’t play much importance compared to caste.\n\nAll Kylarian’s have retractable claws, tails, and a heightened sense of balance. The larger ones are heavier boned and not able to jump quite as well as the smaller ones. All of them enjoy naps in the sun and the entire race is fairly hedonistic. There aren’t taboos on sex though there are on some of the more dangerous forms of catnip. Kylarian women have 2 to four sets of breasts on their chest. Kylarian males have retractable penises. They are mammalian in nature. Primary weapons are swords, spears, and their own teeth and claws. They can see very well in low light. Kylarian’s don’t normally wear clothing, though some hunters will if going into especially hazardous areas.\n\nLimitations: No severe pain; Nothing (other than piercing, branding or some other form of ownership marking) that leaves permanent damage; no scat, no vore" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T00:35:28", "value": "Gorlim Karthyrr\n\nFrom The Docking Area\n\nGorlim walked on board the ship, still glancing around suspiciously. As he moved further in, followed by the men from the Damsel, he was looking around for the First Mate. He was going to have to conduct a careful search of the ship, and already was paying particular attention, trying to pick up Risley's scent if it was there. Looking around at the crew of the ship, he asked calmly, \"Which of you is the First Mate?\"\n\ncrew of the Jackal\n\n\"I'm the First OFficer, if thats who you mean.\" A muscled figure stood forward. He was tall and wellbuilt, but no match for Gorlim. \"And you are? We were expecting Captain Risley to come and take over.\"\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\n\"I am Gorlim, the Captain's bodyguard. I've been sent to take possession of the ship for him,\" he told the man, sizing him up as he presented himself. \"I was instructed to inspect the ship, would you mind giving me the tour?\" he asked the Officer, giving the man a toothy grin that was just short of a snarl. The gharthirri wanted to have this business done and find out if there was any link between the former owner of the ship and Risley's disappearance, though he doubted it himself.\n\ncrew of the Jackal\n\nTHe first officer stood back and held out his arm, indicating that the first officer should precede him. \"This way please, you may inspect the bridge first. I'm sure you'll find everything ship shape.\" He had been warned about Risley so as far as he knew everything was in order for the Captain to take over.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nGorlim nodded, and went the direction the man asked him to. As they went about the ship, he was concentrating more on scents than the shape of the ship. He would let the rest of the crew worry about that...he was only there to make sure that there was no sign of Risley's passage on the ship.\n\ncrew of the Jackal\n\nThey got as far as the bridge and the First Officer stood waiting for the Gorlim to make his inspection. He was puzzled by the bodyguard's seeming lack of interest in the ship's systems; he seemed more concerned with the scents in the air, if his flaring nostrils were anything to go by.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nFinding no trace of Risley there, he turned to the man, not caring a bit if he thought Gorlim's behavior odd. The gharthirri knew nothing of ship systems anyway, his inspection was more to make sure that there were no unpleasant surprises waiting and to search for anything out of place. \"Everything seems fine here. Where to next?\" he asked the first officer, watching him expectantly.\n\ncrew of the Jackal\n\n\"Would you like to follow me along to engineering? Then we can look at navigation, and crew quarters. Do you want to inspect the holds as well? We have no cargo at the moment, all the slave pens are empty.\" The First Officer was polite, he didn't want to cross this man, who might end up being his captain.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\n\"Yes, thank you, I will need to inspect the entire ship,\" he told the man as he moved to follow behind him. He didn't necessarily think the officer was up to anything, but at the same time, he was not going to risk Kiya and Melody coming on board to some kind of danger.\n\ncrew of the Jackal\n\nThe first officer showed the gharthirri to engineering, and nodded to the crewmen there to allow him to inspect anything he wanted. He could sense the crew were nervous, but there was nothing he could do, Jack had left them in a very difficult position.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nGorlim grew more irritable as the 'tour' went on. It was routine, nothing out of the ordinary, it seemed, but it was time that he felt should have been spent trying to find Risley. If only he had an idea of where to start. Still not picking up any sign of Risley, he shook his head, and one idea, at least. \"Where is the captain's cabin?\" he asked the first officer once he was sure that engineering was secure.\n\ncrew of the Jackal\n\nThe First Officer thought his assumption that Risley had sent his bodyguard to captain the Jackal must be right, when Gorlim asked to see the Captain's cabin. \"This way, Sir.\" His manner became even more deferential as he led the way, opening the door onto the now empty cabin that had belonged to Jack.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nOnce in the captain's cabin, Gorlim picked up two distinct scents, one masculine, one feminine. The man would have to be Jack, of course, and he committed that scent to memory. He didn't know if Kiya would want to track the man down, but if she did, Gorlim would likely be able to follow their trail from the ship at least a little way. The gharthirri was pretty sure, however, that the Officer had nothing to do with Risley, at least. He wasn't nearly nervous enough. \"Very good. Now if you can just show me the cargo holds real quick, I should be able to finish my inspection,\" he told the man, and waited for him to lead on.\n\nMelody\n\nShe then opened a Comm link to Gorlim \"Gorlim Sir, please come in. This is to acknowledge that you have have been reassigned to the post of Captain of the Jackel. Congrats on you posting Sir. Your pilot and the ship's owner will be joining you shortly. Oh, and in celebration of you new assignment, maybe we will send over a couple of pleasure girls as well. Good job and good luck, Captain Gorlim.\"\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nCaptain? he thought when he heard the message come through, What the hell is going on over at the Damsel anyway? I'm a Karthyrr Clan warrior, not a ship captain. Speaking back into the comm, he replied, \"Ummm, thank you. I've nearly completed my inspection. I will see you when you get here.\" The girls, it seemed, were up to something.\n\ncrew of the Jackal\n\nThe First Officer overheard the communication, and nodded to himself. HE ahd been right to think that this bodyguard would be the new Captain. And the owner was coming over here too, that meant more inspections and more subservience. He was not happy, but never showed his feelings as he took his new Captain to the cargo hold.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nGorlim pushed all the thoughts of what Kiya and Melody were scheming about when he got to the cargo hold. He really wasn't expecting to find anything of interest there, but still needed to make sure that the ship was safe, especially before they got there. Once more, he was concentrating on scents that seemed out of place, as well as looking for visual signs of danger.\n\ncrew of the Jackal\n\n\"Is everything satisfactory Sir? Could I show you anywhere else?\" The First Officer, hoped there was nothing that the new Captain had seen, that would give him a bad impression.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\n\"No, it seems everything is fine. Now, if you would take me back to the bridge so I can wait for my employer and pilot, I'd appreciate it,\" he told the man, who was apparently now his first officer. Yes, he was definitely going to have to talk to the girls once they arrived.\n\nMelody\n\nInside the Jackal the Comm buzzed to life, receiving a signal from outside in the docking area.\n\nIt reavealed the image of Melody and Kiya. Both were dressed in a manner that Gorlim had not seen before. He was sure that they must be receiving lot of attention from any witnesesses. Melody Smiling brightly as she looked into the comm screen. She struck a pose with he hand on her hip then leaned slightly toward the camerage emphasising her cleavage. \"Um.. Hi! We are here to see, Captain Gorlim?\"\n\nShe wondered if Gorlim would answer or one of the crewmembers of the Jackal." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T00:36:18", "value": "Gorlim Karthyrr\n\nHearing the comm once they got to the bridge, and seeing how the girls were dressed, made Gorlim even more curious as to what they were up to. Shaking his head, he turned to the officer, \"Let them in, and bring them to me here.\" Finding a chair large enough for him, he settled in to wait for them to arrive, though he was sure that they wouldn't be able to have the conversation they needed to there in front of the crew.\n\nMelody\n\nMelody smiled enticingly at the crewman that led her to Gorlim. Seeing him, she gave him a sweet innocent smile. She saluted awkwardly and stated. \"Hello Sir, Reporting for duty!\"\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nKiya trailed after Melody, her uncertainty with this new style of clothing all but forgotten in her bemusement watching the other woman. It... warmed her somehow, seeing the Melody's vivacity. In the past, she might well have felt the need to quench such joie de vivre, but right now, it made her smile, albeit with a certain degree of indulgence in her expression.\n\n\"Good evening, Captain.\" She left her greeting simple, knowing that the questions she ached to ask would have to be left until they were in a more secure location.\n\nMelody\n\nMelody sauntered up to Gorlim and traced her fingers over his chest. \"Do you think we could get some privacy, Captain?\" She winked at the crew that had escorted them hoping that they would get the hint and leave them alone with Gorlim.\n\ncrew of the Jackal\n\nThe first officer tried to keep his eyebrows in check, but they kept creeping up his forehead as he saw the two women. When one of them asked for privacy the first officer thought he had better get out of the way. \"Would you like me to instruct the crew to leave the bridge Sir, or would you prefer to use the captain's office?\"\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nGorlim struggled not to purr again when he felt Melody's hands on his chest, and when the first officer made his suggestion, the gharthirri nodded, slowly standing up. \"Yes, the captain's office sounds good. We can be sure that wea re alone, then,\" he said, glancing back and forth between Kiya and Melody.\n\nMelody\n\nClinging onto Gorlim's arm, Melody walked with Gorlim and Kiya to Captain's office. Once alone, she snuggled against him. \"Congratulations on your promotion Captain.\"\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nKiya trailed after Melody as they entered the Captain's office, her body language gradually becoming more stilted. She came to a stop as the door closed, pausing a good bit further away from Gorlim than Melody did, and looking away from their easy intimacy, ostensibly to examine the accoutrements. Melody's words forced her to look back at the couple. Her eyes were controlled, difficult to read, and voice held only a hint of strain as she echoed the other woman's words, \"Yes, Captain Gorlim. Congratulations.\"\n\nThere were things she was desperate to ask, but she wasn't about to be less than polite after Melody already had shown her discomfort with Kiya's darker moods.\n\nMelody\n\nNow that they were away from prying eyes, Melody broke away from Gorlim and took a seat. \"You are probably wondering why this is happening. Well, we discussed it and until we find Captain Risley, we decided this was for the best. Kiya will still hold the purse strings and make all the business decisions. I will take care of flying the ship. You just need to keep the crew in line. Kiya will make all the business decisions but it is you that will decide the best way to implement them. We figured that with your warrior skills and the fact that you are honorable, you would make an excellent leader. The ship's Alpha if you will.\"\n\n\"But more importantly, have you found any sign of Captain Risley? Kiya, could you scan the Jackel's computer systems and see if there is any clue there? If there is any clue as to what happened to him, I want it found.\"\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nGorlim tensed a bit as Kiya echoed Melody's words, if not with the same feeling behind them. The emphasis on the word 'captain' made him wary. Listening to Melody's explanation of what was going on relaxed him somewhat, though, as it did make sense. \"Risley hasn't been on this ship, of that I'm certain. There might be something in the computers, but I would imagine that if Jack had something to do with it, he'd have cleared the records before he left the ship,\" the gharthirri reasoned. For some reason, he just didn't think that it would be that easy.\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nThere was relief that Melody made the explanations. Kiya's heart was beating faster, her mouth dry as she waited to hear about Risley. Then Gorlim spoke, and it was exactly what she thought he would say, but it still felt like a cold fist had closed around her body. She forced herself to breathe evenly, concentrating on the simple motion of air into and out of her lungs, and nodded at Gorlim.\n\n\"Thank you, Captain. I'm sure you're right, but I'll look.\" She turned away, moving stiffly. She honestly hadn't thought this would yield any new information, but apparently her stupid heart had hoped more fiercely than she'd intended to allow herself. For the first time, she forced herself to think that he might never be found. Her hands moved across the controls on what had been the desk of Risley's mortal enemy, but, as Gorlim had predicted, she found nothing but evidence that some data had been wiped.\n\n\"There are sectors that show empty blocks, and nothing has started to overwrite them, so the deletions are recent, with no activity since then. Probably the former owner before he left. I suppose we could bring in a technician and find out if any of it is recoverable.\"\n\nMelody\n\nMelody put a hand on Kiya's shoulder to reassure her. She had seen the look that Kiya had given when she was close to Gorlim. She knew what was bothering her. She also knew that she had to keep Kiya busy or she would just dwell on what she had lost. \"I just thought of something. Kiya, have you checked the starports registry to see if there are any new departures. If someone has taken him off planet, we might find a clue there!\"\n\n[Private to Kiya Huuq: If you want some closer with Risley you could find some evidnce of a ship from his homeworld leaving the planet shortly after his dissapearance. This will still leave room if the player was to return]\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\n\"Good thinking, Melody,\" Gorlim said, remaining where he was. Risley's disappearance didn't sit right with the new \"captain\", if for no other reason than the lack of his scent leaving the room he and Kiya had been sleeping in. He supposed it would be possible to cover that sort of trail, but it would be something rather difficult, from what he understood. Which meant that whoever did this had put in a lot of effort and planning.\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nKiya's muscles jumped under Melody's hand, then remained quivering slightly, not enough to be visible, but nothing the other woman could have failed to notice.\n\n\"I don't know that there's much point to that. Departures were halted before Risley turned up missing, according to a message, here. Apparently, we missed some sort of meeting for ship captains to discuss the threat of whatever is destroying planets. By morning you should probably check in with the Controller's office, Captain. I think we've done all we can for now, especially since we can't leave Tullus space, either.\"\n\nDespite her words, spoken in a subdued, distracted voice with eerily little emotion, her fingers continued to move, randomly reviewing bits and pieces of data.\n\nMelody\n\nMelody nodded but spoke reassuringly. \"Check anyway. If they had the means to whisk him from his cabin, then they probably have the means to bypass the controller's orders. Check not only for official flights but unusually energy fluctuations that could be caused by a departing ship.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\n\"I will check in with the Controller soon, Kiya. I'd like to know what it is they wanted from us, myself,\" he told his new employer, still a bit overwhelmed at the \"promotion\". He'd always been a mercenary and bodyguard, ever since he first left his home planet. The kind of leadership expected of him was something he wasn't sure if he was ready for.\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nKiya shot Melody a wry look out of the corner of her eye. She knew when she was being managed, but she couldn't quite seem to get properly irritated about it, though that vexed her in its own way.\n\n\"Excellent, Captain. I should be done here very soon. While I'm doing this, did you want to post an advertisement for crew? And ought we keep the ship's name the same?\" A few keystrokes, and she'd brought up the data.\n\n\"I'm sorry, Melody, but it's as I thought. Nothing that would indicate a ship of any size, or an energy trail that matches any known source of transport. Wait... let me see if there were any readings from any reported source of any energy anomalies. Something had to create at least a fluctuation when he was taken.\"\n\nMelody\n\nMelody nodded, \"Why don't you two finish up with the detail such as naming the ship and finding new crew. I am going shopping. If I run into trouble I will tell them that I am the property of Captain Gorlim. Kiya, I trust you will take care fo the details in that regard.\"\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nNodding to Melody, he watched her until she left, then turned his attention back to Kiya. \"The ship name is fine as it is, I think, unless you have a better one. As for crew, I think most of the current crew seems to think they are staying on. I'm not sure how loyal they might have been to Jack, though,\" he told her, trying to relax in the chair as he watched his new employer.\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nKiya's expression was intent now, focused on the view screen as her fingers flew across the entry pad. She made a noncommital sound in response to Gorlim's comment, absently replying, \"I don't know that the name matters much, either way, but I'll see what's registerable through Faldarrahn, since it's technically Risley's. We should advertise for crew, and make the current ones apply like anyone else. Keep some for knowledge of the ship, but mix things up, and make it clear their loyalty needs to be to us.\"\n\nSuddenly she stilled, one hand lifting to trace a graphical representation of energy fields with a shaking finger, from a baseline through an abrupt series of spikes, pausing at their peak.\n\n\"Risley...\" she whispered.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nGorlim nodded at her words, as they seemed quite sound. Running a ship was something very new to him; he'd always just been a passenger on them before, or the bodyguard of a passenger. He still wasn't sure about this \"Captain\" business, but he could tolerate it at least until they could find Captain Romlin. When he heard Kiya whisper the man's name, he kept silent, not wanting to disturb her. He had no idea how she might be dealing with her grief, and didn't wish to say something to agitate it.\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nKiya took a slow, almost careful breath and forced her hand away from the viewscreen. It wasn't like she could reach him that way. Turning to Gorlim, she met his eyes, though hers seemed empty. Her body language was stiff and unnatural, though her voice was soft and pleasant.\n\n\"Melody was right. Not long before I woke up, this spike occurred on a vector with the Damsel, in a frequency well above known signals, and completely without particles. If this is accurate, Gorlim, there's nothing you could have done. The way I read it, he was turned into a pure waveform and taken to a sideways sort of elsewhere that doesn't quite exist in a material sense. He's essentially... just gone.\"\n\nShe swallowed, blinked a couple of times, and tried to shrug, but insouciance simply wasn't attainable for her just then.\n\n\"I... should get that advertisement posted,\" she murmured, turning back to the console.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nThe fact that he couldn't have done anything about it did little to soothe Gorlim's anger over the matter. He was sure that if he talked to the elders of his clan, they would say that it was no longer an issue of honor, as it was beyond his control at all. Still, he was young, for his kind, and hotheaded about such things. \"Then perhaps we can seek out a scientist, someone who could tell us how it might have been done,\" he told her as he took a closer look at the charts she was talking about, though he knew it would do no good. Very little of his science education had stuck, after all.\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nKiya gave Gorlim a shaky but grateful smile. \"Yes, we can see about that.\" With a couple of key-clicks, she split the screen, and let Gorlim examine the chart, with it's clearly-defined spike in activity while she typed a quick advertisement for immediate distribution.\n\nNOW HIRING: The Jackal is under new management and will be interviewing for the reorganization of all crew positions below that of Captain. Interested parties should apply at the ship tomorrow noon, planetary standard time.\n\nWhen she was done, she sighed and turned toward the Garthirri, trying to smile again, but the lost look gradually coming back to her eyes.\n\n\"I suppose now we just wait?\"\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nNodding as he looked at first the chart, then the ad, he said softly, \"Yes, unless you have other business to attend to, Kiya. Just make sure you save this data in case we find we can use it somehow to find him.\" Seeing the look in her eyes returning, he added, in a softer voice, \"It is natural to grieve for what you have lost, Kiya. There is no one here who will judge you for it.\"\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nShe took a deep breath and her smile quirked into wry self-deprecation as she slid the case off her shoulder and started her datapad synching with the Jackal's computer. \"Good point. I'll save it to this, so I know nothing can interfere with it.\" She went still when he added the rest, and turned back toward him, her expression wary.\n\n\"These feelings are a weakness I can't afford. They distract me,\" she paused, her face tightening for a moment before pure force of will pulled it back into a mask of calm. \"And I can't allow that.\"\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\n\"If you don't let it out, Kiya, it will consume you,\" he told her, staring her straight in the eyes. He'd seen it happen to people, and had felt it before, though not so severely as she likely was then. \"Its best to do it when you don't have important decisions to make, or where many can see. But its still something that has to be done, and just because you don't like them or don't want them, doesn't mean they'll just go away.\"\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nShe shrugged, the gesture too stiff to be casual, and looked away. After a moment of silence, she sighed deeply and smoothed her skirt. \"But it does go away, in time,\" she murmured, \"if I don't let it consume me now. And I'm no good to anyone, least of all myself, if I'm off wailing in a corner somewhere.\"\n\nShe looked back up at him then, a wry, almost mocking smile on her face, her eyes revealing pain that had been present long enough for acceptance of it also to be there. \"Besides, I can't imagine that you truly have a burning desire to deal with a hysterical female.\"\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\n\"I wouldn't say that I have a burning desire to, no. But I am willing to, for one I respect, so that she will be able to function better when she needs to,\" he replied, looking into the woman's eyes. He wouldn't push her any further than this, but she needed to know that he was there to help her if possible, and the only way he knew was the direct one.\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nShe blinked, and looked perplexed, then nodded slowly. \"I... thank you,\" she quietly said. \"As I told Melody, I'm not used to offers like that. It's been a long time since I depended on anyone but myself. I'm not very good at it, but you probably guessed that.\"\n\nPicking up the notebook that held her datapad, she slipped the straps back over her shoulder. \"I just need to keep my mind busy, so I don't have time to dwell on... him. Speaking of busy, there was a meeting at a restaurant in the arena that we're bordering on being late to attend, though it's rather pointless since we know the Starwing cook couldn't have had anything to do with something as outlandishly advanced as these readings. Still, I said I'd be there, and I'm thinking you'll want to go with me. Am I right?\"\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\n\"Yes, I probably should be there, just in case there is any sort of trouble,\" Gorlim answered, almost wishing that there would be. After the events of the day so far, his claws could use a good workout. \"I am ready to go whenever you are, Kiya. Inspecting this ship was enough to make me hungry again, anyway,\" he chuckled softly, keeping his eyes curiously on his new employer.\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nShe smiled and seemed to relax a little, talking about easier things. \"You look like you'd savor just a little bit of trouble, Captain,\" she said, her tone almost playful, definitely lighter than it had been. The smile managed to reach her eyes, as well, though it didn't chase all the shadows out of them. \"And it's a steakhouse, so I think you'll find something you'll like on the menu. Have you coded the security to respond to you? If that's done, we can leave right away.\"\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\n\"Yes, a bit of 'trouble' wouldn't be unwelcome. I had been hoping to find the former captain of the ship here, actually,\" he laughed a bit, and walked over to the security panel, beginning to code the ship's systems to respond as they should to him. His people were warriors and hunters above all else, and battle was a large part of their culture as well as their psychological makeup. Once he was done with the security system, he turned back to her, \"Ok, I am ready now.\"\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nKiya looked down at her outfit, then gave Gorlim a wry glance. \"Well, maybe I can start a barfight for you to finish. Would that help a little?\" She laughed, and it didn't sound forced, or, at least, not too much.\n\nShe smiled and nodded as he finished setting the ship systems to make them his. \"All right, then. Let's go.\"\n\n-------------> To the Spaceport Docking Area\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\n\"It just might,\" Gorlim laughed with her, taking a look at the way she was dressed, himself. He had to admit she did look nice this way, and had a feeling that Melody'd had some part in her choice of attire. Walking out of the office flanking her, he followed her out of the ship and into the open again, glad to be out of the vessel for a time.\n\nTo The Spaceport Docking Area" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T00:58:58", "value": "The Manageress\n\nThe News Platform is a large square area situated in the middle of the Arena where holographic projections keep the Tullan population up to date with the news. Sports events, concerts, and viewscreen productions are all advertised here, so anything happening on Tullus or in the Arena would be mentioned here first. Most businesses advertise here, reminding the people of their delights; it is the place where people arrange to meet, and real estate around this area is at a premium, because it is so popular.\n\nDiamond\n\nIn'afel typed:\nIn'afel shook his head, still a little teary eyes.\n\n\"No, its ok. My people just don't use such spices. It makes everything take...interesting. And if I don't get used to it, I'll be living off rations for the next ten years.\"he said.\n\n\"There are plenty of other things less spicy that you can eat here, not all our food is this strong. So many differing races are on Tullus that you can usually find something for every taste. If you find this is eyewatering, don't be fooled into trying something called 'vindaloo' from a distant planet, I've forgotten which one, but that is deadly\" She spotted a bench become vacant and made a dash for it before anyone else spotted it. \"Quick, here!\" She slid onto the bench, which had a good view of the platform which at the moment was advetising the Starwing. An update of the news was due after the messages.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel watched her run over and take a seat on the bench. After she settled in he judged the distance between himself and the bench, sank a bit into a crouch and propelled himself towards the seat. His muscle, trained to move him with speed and power on a high gravity world, sent him speeding towards the bench in a single, low bound. He landed, turned and slipped into the seat next to her with a smile.\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond blinked as In'afel leapt into the seat in one bound. She had seen some strange things since coming to Tullus but that was definitely amonst the most unusual. One or two people had noticed, and were turning to look at them, but then the news cast came on, and everyone turned to look at the platform.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel said nothing, though his eyes betrayed the amusement of Diamond's surprise as his little feat. He took another bite of the quickly disappearing food and watched the news cast to see what was going on.\n\nNewscaster\n\nToday's news: The authorities are investigating the latest victim of what appears to be a serial killer. A body was found in the Arena, close to the rear of the Symmetry dance club. Although the body has not been named, it is believed that it is that of a runaway slave, said to be a member of the insurgency, that threatens the peace and harmony of our planet.\n\nAfter these messages, there will be an update of the Sports news\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond looked a little worried as she heard the news about the murder. \"Symmetry isn't far from the Starwing\" she told In'afel. \"I hope they catch whoever is doing this soon, its scary, thinking there's someone going around murdering people.\" She didn't relay the rumour she had heard about a death squad employed by the government to eliminate the insurgents.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel just nodded. He felt she didn't want to hear his peoples take on death, the whole weak vs strong thing. He didn't know much about the rest of the races, but the fact that they coddled the weak made him wonder a bit. Perhaps his people are wrong, or perhaps the other haven't seen the truth yet. It was one of the things he was looking for answers for, but he doubted he would be able to find a simple one.\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond pushed the thoughts that troubled her to the back of her mind, and smiled at her companion. \"Ohhh I never thought, I should have got you some dessert, there's this ice cream to die for! Perhaps later?\" She had eaten two of the farlatta pastires, and had left the rest for him. \"What kind of food do you eat on your home world?\"\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel thought for a minute, trying to find a way to explain some of his foods.\n\"Many of my peoples foods are much like yours, although we don't have such a expanse of produce. Its hard to grow things in tundra. Most of our food is meat based, although the meat is usually tougher, and has a diffrent taste then what you are used to, just because of the make up of our bioshpere. \"he said, trying to answer her questions without giving away to much of details of Karos, at least not just yet.\n\nDiamond\n\n\"Are there other differences? What about relationships, are they the same, usually a male and a female?\" She was genuinely interested, and hoped she wasn't coming across as too inquisitive, but he had seemed interested in her, and she wanted to get straight with him what he expected. It wasn't unheard of to have more than two genders, or to have none at all.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel nodded, thinking how to word his response.\n\n\"Yes, we have males and females and we reproduce much like many other being, requiring one of each. Biologically we are like many other species, with some basic diffrences. Karos is a high-gravity world, making the Tak five times stronger then most races, our bone density is higher too.\"he explained, then taking her hand with remarkable tenderness dispite his statement of strength, he ran her fingers across the back of his other hand. Just beneath the skin a muscle she could feel slight bumps and ridges along the bones.\n\nDiamond\n\nThe sof touch of In'afel's hand made the girl shiver slightly, as electricity ran through her body. His skin felt unusual, and his bones underneath even more so. Her eyes expressed her wonder and interest, as she gently ran her fingers over the back of his hand.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel enjoyed her touch as much as she did his. He let her caress his hand for as long as she wished, reveling in the silkyness of her fingertips.\n\n\"Those bumps and ridges your can feel are crystaline deposits that lace through Tak bones, its what makes our bones so strong. These deposits have worked thier way into everything on my world.\"he explained, looking up and locking eyes with hers.\n\nDiamond\n\nThe touch of his skin was making Diamond slightly breathless, and her chest began to heave very slightly. She gently lifted his hand, and turned it, running her fingers over his palm, then she dipped her head, her eyes locked on his, as she brushed her lips over it.\n\nIn'afel\n\nAlthough In'afel looked completely calm, she could feel a slight shiver race through his skin as he felt her lips brush against him. There was something about her that was intoxicating, something that no Tak woman had ever been able to make him feel. Perhaps it was because she was a diffrent species, or because he was so far away from the eyes of the elders that he felt free to have these emotions.\n\n\"Tell me about yourself.\"he said, not really wanting to break the contact between them, but knowing that control was best right now.\n\nDiamond\n\n\"There's nothing much to tell\" Diamond said as she continued to look into his eyes, and caress his hand with hers. \"I was captured from my planet, brought here to be sold as a slave, but luckily, the master that bought me was very kind, an older man, and when he died he left me some money and my freedom. I was able to start a new life, but didn't have the means to go home, if I even knew how to get there. So here I am\"\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel smiled a bit at her.\n\n\"It seems neither of us can go home, though for diffrent reasons.\"he said, closing his hand around hers. She could feel the power of his muscles as they contracted, but his touch was feather light.\n\nDiamond\n\nShe smiled back at him, pleased that he thought they had something in common. She was enjoying her time with this man, and hoped that she would get to know him better before he moved on in his explorations.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel finished off his food, and looked for a garbage container to dispose of his wrapper before he turned back to Diamond.\n\n\"So what else does this world have to see?\"he asked, giving her a genuinely warm smile. Maybe he'll stay here a while, he's already found something worth his interest.\n\nDiamond\n\n\"It would be easier to say what it does not have. What do you like? Sport? Music? Tell me what you would like to see, I'm sure we'll find it somewhere on Tullus.\" Diamond smiled at In'afel, her fingers curling into his, her eyes shining with interest.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel wetted his lips as he gave her hand a gentle squeeze. There was something he'd like to see, but that might be being a little too forward.\n\n\"What would I like to see...Music. I would like to hear some of your peoples music.\"he said, finally deciding on something a little less forward.\n\nDiamond\n\n\"Come with me then! You're in for a treat!\" The girl stood up pulling at his hand, with excitement. She led him away from the News platform, down a small alley between two buildings. THey went up a rickety flight of stairs, that lead to a shabby looking door. She knocked and waited for a reply. The door opened a crack, and the large almond eyes of a Tullan peered out. \"Oh its you Diamond,\" he said, then he blinked rapidly as he saw her companion. \"He's with me\" Diamond assured him, and he opened the door and let them in.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel followed her. The area she led him to was a little off the beaten path, but he trusted her so far. He kept his eyes open as she led him up the staircase to the door, and tried to not be too menacing to the large eyes alien on the other side of the door, for her sake. Although, he was genuinely interested what she had to show him.\n\nDiamond\n\nThe Tullan led them into a large room, dimly lit, with a small platform at one end where two musicians sat playing their instruments. The audience was wrapped in the atmospheric music that filled the room. Diamond peered into the darkness, and spotted a padded bench at the side of the room, so she kept hold of In'afel's hand and pulled him that way. The others on the bench scooted along to make a little bit more room for them, and they squeezed into the space.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel followed Diamond closely as they moved through the room. Unslinging his sword from his back, he sat down next to her, moving so they touched hip to hip and thigh to thigh, his sword leaned against his leg with one hand on the pommel and the other still laced with hers. He half-closed his eyes as he listened to the music, comparing it against his peoples own mornful and haunting styles that extolled the th strength and serenty of thier mountainous and tundra covered world. He would also look at Diamond and watch her reactions to the music.\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond snuggled close, there wasn't really any room to do any other, but she was quite happy. She decided to make a little more room, so she disentangled her fingers from his and lifted his arm over her shoulder so she could rest against him. \"Is that more comfortable?\" she whispered, smiling up into his eyes.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel smiled back, giving her a soft squeeze.\n\n\"Much.\"he said, just wishing he didn't have his armor on at this moment.\n\nDiamond\n\nAs Diamond snuggled closer she wished he didn't have on what appeared to be armour. Perhaps she would find out later. It could be some sort of bio suit, or but it didn't look as if it were a part of him, which would be a good thing, if she wanted to get really close. She smiled at him again, then relaced against him, closed her eyes and let the music take her.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel was listening to the music, but he was more interested in the woman snuggled up next to him. He watched Diamond through half-open eyes and began to tentively run his fingers through her hair as they sat together. Perhaps later he would change out of his armor, or maybe...well, he'll entertain that thought later.\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond smiled and nuzzled her head against his hand, enjoying the gentle contact. The musicians changed the song, and Diamond whispered \"I really like this one\" her lips close to his ear. She was very tempted to kiss his cheek whilst she was so near, and then thought to herself 'Hell, why not?' her lips brushed softly over his unusual skin.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel felt the gently brush against his cheek, and turned his head in surprise. He found himself looking into her eyes, his lips brushing against hers. Out of instinct he leaned into it a gave her a soft, gentle kiss.\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond reached up and placed one hand at the side of his face as he kissed her. Her lips softened her mouth opening slightly, inviting him to deepen the kiss if he wanted.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel felt her mouth open in invitation, and took it. His tounge slide out, gently licking at her lips as they kissed before moving past and seeking out her tounge. Meanwhile his hand slide around her waist, pulling her closer to him.\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond kissed him, moaning softly in her throat as he sought her tongue with his. She sucked gently at his tongue, making her own dance with it. She pressed closer, her soft body moulding to his hard armour.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel enjoyed the softness of her lips and body against him. After a minute he gently pulled away from her and stared deep into her eyes as he stroked her waist and thigh with his hand.\n\n\"Perhaps this is best continued somewhere more private?\"he suggested, he didn't want to press her but at the rate this was going...\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond's head was swimming with the passion of his kiss. She whimpered as he broke the kiss, and it took a moment for his words to register. \"I was just thinking the same thing.\" She extricated herself from his arms and stood, holding out her hand to him. \"My place I think?\" she leaned close to his ear so she didn't have to shout and disturb the other music lovers.\n\nIn'afel\n\nGrabbing his sword, In'afel stood, took her hand and pulled her close for a second.\n\n\"Lead the way.\"he said, giving her a soft kiss.\n\nDiamond\n\nShe smiled, then led him back out of the Musician's club, down the stairs and out of the Arena to the Residantial area.\n\nTo Diamond's apartment\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel just followed with a slight grin, keeping a half step behind so he could watch her shapely ass wiggle as she walked. He was interested in what passed for quarters around here, but that was very much secondary right now.\n\n<To Diamond's Apartment..>\n\nSteven Vazia\n\nSteve shows up at the news platform and observes his surroundings. \"The same as always; a bloody pit of corruption if ever there was one,\" the pilot thinks to himself wryly. \"Where are you, Lawrence....\" he says aloud, looking for Lawrence Henderton.\n\nLawrence Henderton\n\nA very busy looking man with several apparent bodyguards around him strolled into the area, a handcomputer occupying most of his attention. He went over to the news platform, his guards creating a wall around him.\n\nSteven Vazia\n\nSteven is not in the least intimidated by the guards; he knows how to take care of himself. \"There you are, I have been looking for you. I would like my cash, please,\" the pilot states.\n\nLawrence Henderton\n\nHenderton pulled out an envelope and passed it over without looking up from his handcomputer. \"I believe you'll find the appropriate amount there.\" He picked up several newschips and paid for them.\n\nSteven Vazia\n\n\"Thank you. Anything I need to know, or do you have another mission for me?\" Steve asks.\n\nHe checks the envelope, and, finding the correct amount of money in there, shoves it into a zipper pocket on his right hip, which is convieniently hidden by his pistol and holster. He promptly picks up several newschips and pays for them as well while waiting for a reply.\n\nLawrence Henderton\n\n\"Not at this time. You'll be contacted when you're needed.\" He turns to leave the area.\n\nSteven Vazia\n\nSteve nods, though he doubted Lawrence saw it. Oh, well- he payed better than most, as long as he paid, Steve could deal with arrogance. Steve turns and walks to the Starwing Bar.\n\n-To the Starwing Bar\n\nNewscaster\n\nThis is a newsflash, brought to you by the Arena News Platform: A young slave, identified as the Overseer of Slaves on the Henderton Estate, has been found gravely injured in the Arena area. His injuries are so severe, he is not expected to survive. Anyone who has any information about this matter is asked to inform the authorities. Two other slaves were seen hurrying away from the area, and are wanted for questioning.\n\nIn a seemingly unrelated incident, a young slave has gone missing in the Arena area. Items of jewellry and clothing belonging to the girl were found, but the authorities are baffled as to how she could have disappeared in such a busy area. Again they are appealling for anyone who has any information to come forward.\n\nWe will be returning to the scheduled performance after a word from our sponsors.\n\nNewscaster\n\nThe news Channel is now closing down, we wish you all a very good night's sleep and sweet dreams. Tomorrow's newscasts will commence at dawn, so we look forward to having you with us then. Goodnight!\n\nNewscaster\n\nGood morning Tullus 4, we here at the early news hope you have had a good night's sleep and are looking forward to the new day.\n\nHere is the news: An unknown intruder was found in the Medical facility during the night. When challenged by one of the staff, he fled, making it obvious he was there for no legitimate purpose.\n\nThose of you who like to look out into the stars may have spotted a very large craft in orbit around the planet. Our sources tell us this is a military habitat, and the authorities are trying to make contact with its lone occupant.\n\nAfter a short break, we will resume with the sports news and the weather.\n\nNewscaster\n\nHere is the lunchtime news.\n\nThe habitat that was towed into orbit around the planet has been sold for a vast amount of credits, and the lone occupant, a former soldier, is now a very rich man. He was not available for comment when our team tried to contact him earlier.\n\nThere have still been no further developments in the investigation of the missing girl and the authorities are still appealing for help from anyone who saw anything suspicious in the Arena.\n\nThere are plans for a tournament of sport, involving games from other worlds, so we are asking offworlders to contact us with the rules of their favourite games.\n\nNewscaster\n\nHere is the early evening news.\n\nThe government of Tullus 4 has decreed that all citizens, foreign and native must carry identification at all times. Slaves must have written permission from their owners to be anywhere alone. Anyone violating these decrees may be taken in for questioning.\n\nAny visitors to Tullus who do nnot have official papers must visit the spaceport docking area to get their passes otherwise they too may be taken in to be quesioned. The Goverment recognises this will not be a popular measure but a spokesman for the High Commissioner stated that these measures are necessary for national security.\n\nAfter these messages we will have the sports news\n\nNewscaster\n\nThis is a newsflash\n\nWe are hearing reports that the High Commissioner has been assassinated. This is at the moment unconfirmed, but we are trying to get hold of his advisor, and hope to bring you an interview with her as soon as possible.\n\nKeep this channel open for further updates of the news\n\nNewscaster\n\nOfficial Declaration from the High Commissioner's Office\n\nAfter the unfortunate demise of the esteemed High Commissioner, who had been in office for a respectable time by now, his advisor, Necheshira A'arv Zaraq, heavy-heartedly agreed to take over his position. Since she has the support of all necessary officials she is welcomed into her new office. As acting head of Tullus 4 High Commissioner Zaraq reestablished death penalty on the planet for various crimes. To find out about them see the list at city hall.\nTaking notice of various uprisings and subversive groups among Tullus' population our new High Commissioner declared that she would not tolerate them, persecute them and \"leave no prisoners to be questioned\".\n\nNewscaster\n\nAfter a very eventful day in Tullan history the news team wishes you a good night. Sleep well and please join us again in the morning for the early news.\n\nThe Manageress\n\nGood Morning Tullus, this is the early morning news: There are distubing reports of slaves going missing, and if anyone has any information, no matter how seemingly insignificant both the authorities and the slave owners would be very grateful.\n\nOffworld news: Two planets on the outer edge of the galaxy have been found devastated, stripped of all life and resources. As it seems no-one escaped the devastation, there is no information as to what has caused this catastrophe, but the reports that are coming in seem to indicate that these were not natural disasters. We will keep you informed as to any further developments.\n\nNow for a word from our sponsors: Free Offer!! Get your free IMMMMMPLANT at any bar or restaurant in the Arena An offer that is too good to miss. IMMMMMPLANT gives you extra MMMM in everything you do. This tiny implanted chip enhances your pleasure centres for up to one month, everything you do that gives you pleasure will feel even better! We are so convinced that you will want to buy a second one, that we are giving free samples away! Don't forget, try YOUR FREE SAMPLE IMMMMMPLANT FOR EXTRA MMMM!!!\n\nNewscaster\n\nBreaking News:\n\nDue to the unfortunate demise of the former High Commissioner and with advisor Necheshira missing by now the Psi Corps takes over official control over Tullus 4, including but not limited to control over businesses, official duties and so forth.\n\nNewscaster\n\nAttention, attention. Breaking News.\n\nWe regret to inform you that another planet has been found stripped bare of life and resources. A merchant ship approaching Planet Earth found it devastated and destroyed. This is the third planet to suffer this fate, and galactic patrols are combing space for clues in an effort to prevent any further destruction. At this time, there is no indication as to the cause.\n\nPlanet Earth was a major trading partner of Tullus 4, and we ask that all observe a moment of silence for those who called it home.\n\nNewscaster\n\nFrom the Office of the Psi Corps:\n\nDue to the recent devastation of Earth a meeting of every ship captain currently on Tullus 4 is to be held. On the agenda is the safety of the planet as well as possible protection for further transports of all kinds. Meeting to be held at 20:00 Earth Standard Time at the conference room of the Tall Trees Hotel.\n\nNewscaster\n\nThe Psi Corps has asked us to remind everyone that the meeting of ship's captains and all other concerned individuals is about to start at the Tall Trees Hotel" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T17:29:05", "value": "Name: Kiya Huuq\n\nAge: 27\n\nGender: Female\n\nHome planet/race: Mixed Chuqarii/Human\n\nAlignment: (Good, Neutral, Evil) Neutral\n\nOccupation: Entrepreneur. She has substantial investments, but is currently at loose ends with her life. She can pilot some of the smaller, semi-automated private vessels, translate more than twenty languages, research market potential for pretty much any product known or imaginable, and write up a contract legal in better than sixty systems and stand in for a bodyguard in a pinch. She can also mix a variety of beverages if you ask her nicely.\n\nHeight: 5'8\"\n\nWeight: 155 lbs\n\nPhysical Description: Kiya stands a full head taller than the diminutive Chuqarii, her size and strength coming from her mother's Human heritage. Her bright green hair, eyes and lips, though, are straight from her father's blood - the Chuqarii are all vividly colored that way in a myriad of shades. She's fit and well-muscled, the result of taking her irritation at her uncle out on any available exercise equipment.\n\nStrengths: Her intelligence is quite high, she's seen a decent portion of the galaxy, she's reasonably physically strong for her size and race, and she's in good condition. Her ethics are flexible. She's had some basic training in Chuqarii hand-to-hand and small weapons fighting, a style that, given the typical size and strength of the Chuqarii race, focuses on using an opponent's strength against them.\n\nWeaknesses: She's by no means stronger than many other species, she tends to assume most intelligent beings will do the logical thing in a given situation, she's hot-tempered, is easily distracted, and has an increasingly less active conscience. At the moment, she's grieving for the disappearance of her lover.\n\nHistory/ Background: Kiya is the daughter of a Chuqarii trader and a Human slave. At her birth, her father freed her mother, and publicly recognized Kiya as his child and the heir to his share of the family business. When she was fifteen, they were both killed when the vessel they were on was raided. At that point her uncle Najeeb became her guardian and quickly began to make use of the affinity she had for determining if a deal was advantageous or only appeared to be so - a trait her father had had, but her uncle utterly lacked. Over the course of the next several years, she gradually became his right hand in the family business, and her paper wealth grew substantially. Najeeb was always something of a miser, though, so she had precious little enjoyment of it. They were always off in a hurry from one hot rumor to the next. His oily personality and greed annoy her endlessly, as does his thinly-veiled disgust as her mixed parentage. But she knows she's too valuable to him to let anything happen to her.\n\nRecently, Najeeb insisted on gambling and annoyed Kiya with it enough that she separated her assets from his, essentially double-crossing him, as some of those assets were used as Najeeb's stake in the game. The winner considered taking her as a slave, but she offered to work for him as she had for her uncle. They became lovers, and he tempted Kiya toward viewing the universe as a place where the strong take what they want. He disappeared mysteriously the next day, and Kiya is just beginning to work through that loss.\n\nDescription of Home Planet: Chuqara is primarily a desert world, barren and rocky out in the salt wastes, but lavishly fertile where the desalinization process has been successful, and water from vast aquifers allows irrigation. The harsh environment has favored a small, wiry body type with substantial capacity for endurance. The once-nomadic population is now clustered in high-rise buildings to minimize the amount of arable land used by habitation. Their planetary reclamation is made possible by the income from their shrewd trading and investments, and is organized in something like family fiefdoms, so those who bring in the most money invest it in the desalinization process and own the most land. To be head of a major trading family is like being a petty king. Chuqarii women are semi-sequestered in their society and rarely allowed off-planet.\n\nLimitations: No F/F, no scat or water sports, no mutilation or snuff without my prior specific consent as a player for my character." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T17:29:54", "value": "Name: Captain Auris Sharythiel Behn'Sul\n\nAge: 267\n\nGender: F\n\nHome planet/race: Arakken/Drow (with Draconic heritage)\n\nAlignment: (Good, Neutral, Evil) Evil\n\nOccupation: Ship's Captain, ISPD Operative\n\nHeight: 5'4\"\n\nWeight: 100lbs\n\nPhysical Description: Slight of build, a lovely face, a commanding presence, and a laugh that could chill nitrogen, Captain Behn'Sul is a striking presence. For those in this part of space who would have a chance of recognizing it, she wears the black and silver uniform of the ISPD beneath a bone-white cloak. As a drow, her skin is black and her hair white. However, she bears a mark of the draconic blood that runs in her House: her eyes are slit-pupiled, like a dragon's, and a dull, metallic gold.\n\nStrengths: Sorceror, Technomancer, Diplomatist and Spy with a little over 150 years spent honing those into a weapon for the draconic rulers of Asamet. Her bodyguard, Keros, is a draegoth, a half-drow, half-demon monstrosity who is also her half-brother.\n\nWeaknesses: Bright light is uncomfortable for Auris, but not so bad as for drow who don't have a dragon's eyes. Her arrogance could get her into trouble, especially as she's completely unfamiliar with this part of space, and a tremendous distance from her home and any backup it might offer. Then, there's her brother. She wouldn't care if she saw the rest of her crew butchered in front of her, but her brother might be one serious chink in her dark heart.\n\nHistory/ Background: Born to a mid-ranking female in the Queen's own House, Auris was marked for an important future from the moment she opened her eyes to reveal physical evidence of her draconic heritage. Failure, of course, would have meant death, but Auris survived and demonstrated her strength in sorcery. Her affinity with electricity, in particular, another mark of her draconic blood, now undoubtedly blue, brought her into attention from greater powers, and she was sent from her home caverns to a secret academy training the leaders of a rising power. The evil dragons of Asamet were about to rise to the Golden Throne. At the Academy, she learned how to be a tool for the retention and expansion of their power, adding study in Technomancy, Diplomacy and Espionage. Upon Mezzenbone's accension and the official creation of the Imperial Secret Police Directorate, she took on her first tasks for the Empire, breaking several resistance cells who didn't want to see the transfer of power from the benevolent Qesemet dragons to Asamet's chromatic scions. That led her to posts of increasing command and independence, until this, a fast, well-gunned ship sent out to explore the farthest distances from central Draconic space. She's a merchant of sorts, a diplomat for her masters, but most of all a spy, gathering whatever information might be of use to the growth of the Empire. When she was given this command, her mother sent Keros to her.\n\nDescription of Home Planet: Auris knows little of her home planet save for the caverns, where time hasn't seemed to touch the day-to-day life of the drow. Technology is for the outside world, an act of characteristic drow arrogance. Even while she lived there, though, she was in such constant schooling that there wasn't much she experienced before leaving for the Academy. She never knew for sure which planet she was on, but it's an educated guess that it was in House Osorus space, likely the Heridor system, and possibly even the throneworld of Thormorath itself. No one really thinks that the ISPD is of red dragon origin. Wherever it was, the Academy was on a bleak, desert world, where blue dragons soared over limitless sandy wastes. The Academy itself was a very modern compound built in a typically bland institutional manner.\n\nLimitations: Hetero only. No bodily wastes. Nothing that would leave permanent scars or cause death without clear consent from me, as the player, in advance.\n\nName: Lieutenant Zilandyth Bhir'Jelan\n\nAge: 193\n\nGender: F\n\nHome planet/race: Arakken/Drow\n\nAlignment: Evil\n\nOccupation: Engineer\n\nHeight: 5'2\"\n\nWeight: 98 lbs\n\nPhysical Description: Zilandyth is a typical member of her race in appearance. Delicate features, an elf's pointed ears, skin black as the space between stars, and hair the white of bleached bone. Her eyes are red. She might have been stunningly beautiful once, but she is badly scarred by a slashing wound across the right side of her face that didn't heal cleanly. She is quick-moving and deft with her hands, but her movement always seems somewhat restrained, like she is holding something back.\n\nStrengths: She's a lightning calculator and has an eidetic memory, thus learning formulas and diagrams is a simple thing for her. Her analytical mind trouble-shoots quickly, and can foresee most problems in equipment she's had a chance to study well before they become critical. She also has a knack for improvising and jerry-rigging equipment together into something that can accomplish a task it wasn't meant to fulfill. She's determined, goal-oriented, and she can fight with ruthless intensity, usually to win in the fastest, bloodiest way possible.\n\nWeaknesses: Bright light causes difficulties with seeing clearly, gives her headaches, and can pretty much completely incapacitate her if it's bright enough. She doesn't trust anyone, she's sensitive about her face, and she tends to be both reticent and defensive. She prefers machines to living beings because they're less unpredictable. She'd not be easy to get to know, nor would it be easy to see that there could be anything there worth taking the time and effort to accomplish the task. Thus far, nobody's tried.\n\nHistory/ Background:\n\nOne of Auris's officers, Zilandyth is one of very few on the Dragon's Eye who volunteered for the survey mission. She is the daughter of a low-ranking priestess of Lolth and any one of a dozen or more males often encountered at a certain pleasure house. Unlike her mother, Zilandyth is ambitious. When Lolth would not accept her as an initiate, her mother cast her out, and Zilandyth spent several years getting by as she could on the streets. That's where she first learned to tinker on discarded junk and sell what she was able to fix or redesign. That's also where she learned her stubborn independence and where she gained the scar that runs along her right cheek from her temple to her chin.\n\nIt was a servant of one of the great Houses on Arakken who purchased a few items from her, then brought her to the attention of the House steward. She fought the change at first, but when she realized that they weren't going to use or even sacrifice her, she settled down and began an apprenticeship. Given the opportunity to work with real tools and quality parts, that ability became even more clear. She joined the ISPD as a way to advance in status, and has done well, better than many with a more favorable childhood. When she heard of the ships being outfitted to explore the deeper realms of space, it sounded to her like an excellent opportunity to gain prestige and learn starship systems.\n\nIt has been that. She's risen through the ranks again, now an officer, and section lead under the head of Engineering. Their duties rotate rather than specialize, so in an emergency, anyone in that division can step in at least competently.\n\nDespite what Auris has said, Zilandyth never intended to challenge the head of Engineering. She's simply a suitable subordinate who has no family ties to be offended at her being abandoned so far from home, and she's smart enough to realize it. She's been told that Auris expects her to gather data and find a way to transmit it to the Dragon's Eye, or simply learn and find a way back to the ship on her own at some point.\n\nDescription of Home Planet:\n\nArakken is a planet where the drow have been supreme for millenia. The highest ranking live deep in the earth, while slaves work and farm on the surface, few of them with more than a mixing of drow blood. The space stations are operated by the technical adepts and Technomancers of the strongest Houses, and the drow trading, research and manufacturing companies vie with each other in the same sort of eternal rivalry as the Houses do far below.\n\nLimitations: Hetero only. No bodily wastes. Nothing that would leave (more) permanent scars or cause death without clear consent from me, as the player, in advance." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T17:55:40", "value": "Name: Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nAge: 19\n\nGender: Female\n\nHome planet/race: Tullus 4 / Mixed Human/Hrondath\n\nAlignment: (Good, Neutral, Evil) Neutral\n\nOccupation: Offically, 'Student'. In reality, her role in life has had more to do with being the late High-Commissioner's daughter.\n\nHeight: 5'4\"\n\nWeight: 125 lbs\n\nPhysical Description: Vaerith looks more human than not, as the Hrondath are a humanoid species. She’s blonde, a golden tone, and more curvy than sleek in her build. She’d be prettier if she didn’t so often look arrogant or angry.\n\nStrengths: She's stubborn, confident of her father’s power and its ability to smooth any obstacle, smart, and has a latent psionic talent that manifests itself in hunches, better than average persuasive capabilities, and a fairly accurate ‘bullshit meter’. She’s also a talented artist, and now, as the sole heir to her father’s estate, a very wealthy young woman.\n\nWeaknesses: Did I mention she's stubborn? Also spoiled, temperamental, sometimes heedlessly cruel, and too aware of the power her father’s name has represented. She thinks of herself as above any law but her father’s few absolute requirements, like getting a degree in something. He didn’t say something useful, so she chose art. Currently, she is in a state of shock at the rapid changes in her life.\n\nHistory/ Background: Her parents had a political marriage and loathed each other both cordially and viciously. She is their only child, unsurprisingly. Her mother was as passionate and temperamental as her father was cold and controlled, and finally left to set up her own household near the university, where she was a popular hostess and patron of the arts. Vaerith loved the time in her mother’s home, but her father thought it was a bad influence, and eventually used his growing power to turn a few public remarks in support of the anti-slavery movement into charges of treason. Her family was powerful enough that they demanded she be remanded to them, and she left the system when Vaerith was 16. Vaerith had no choice to return to her father’s home to live, but she refused to study business or law; instead, she entered the art school at the university and renewed her friendship with many of her mother’s former circle. She and her father barely spoke for the last year of his life. His sudden death has left her confused and uncertain what she really wants to do with her life now that it actually is hers.\n\nWith her father's death, the robots programmed to obey only him ceased working. Instead of reprogramming them, she purchased a slave, Sam, then, when he didn't know how to use the equipment to run the household, she purchased Clare, an advanced cyborg. While trying to find out about a funeral for her father, she encountered Nauth Herth, the Psi Cop currently in charge of the planet. He saw her latent talent, and gave her a choice of joining the Psi Corps or taking drugs to suppress the talent. She postponed her decision until it was taken out of her hands when the guards came for Sam, claiming he was a wanted criminal. She tried to use her untrained psi talent, becoming disoriented with the results, then tried to push it away, killing Sam in the process. Her choices are different now, but it is yet to be seen how, precisely, they play out.\n\nDescription of Home Planet: We all know about Tullus 4, right?\n\nLimitations: Hetero only, no scat or water sports, no mutilation or snuff without specific consent\n\nClare (CL-R19X) is one of the latest-generation cyborg servants on the market. Made for a situation where a more obvious construct isn't desired, Clare looks human, with dark, straight hair, moderate-tone skin and dark brown eyes. She stands about 5'5\", and is strong enough to do any chore around a home. Her programming includes information on cooking, serving a meal for 1 to 100, light to thorough household cleaning, and servicing most home appliances, with secondary routines for basic household finances and secretarial functions. She will obey an order to the best of her ability from anyone whose voice is recorded for such authorization. She's fresh from the factory, and thus something of a tabula rasa, but she does have learning subroutines, so has the capacity to adapt to what changing circumstances require." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T19:49:10", "value": "Name: Nash Wayne\n\nAge: 28\n\nGender: Male\n\nHome planet/race: Tullus 4/Human (First generation, born of earth parents)\n\nAlignment: Neutral\n\nOccupation: Spoiled Playboy/Merchant Pilot\n\nHeight: 6'2\"\n\nWeight: 220 lbs\n\nPhysical Description: Nash has bright blue eyes, a full head of brown hair and a dazzling white smile. He has a strong jaw and a fit, well muscled body. His features and physique combine to make him handsome in a jockish, athletic sort of way. He usually wears a faded, slightly cracked brown leather jacket from which its clear several patches have been removed, as well as a black t-shirt, slightly frayed jeans and heavy leather boots.\n\nStrengths: Physically strong and quick, athletic, handsome. Excellent pilot, decent fighter.\n\nWeaknesses: Not the brightest guy. Drinks too much. Easily seduced. Spoiled rich kid.\n\nHistory/ Background: Nash is the youngest of three sons born to a prominent human trader on Tullus 4. His father is a ruthless businessman, a slave owner and stern taskmaster, brutal with his slaves and very tough on his sons as well. He was a boisterous child and lacked discipline, despite his fine tutored education, where he learned athletics as well as academics (he took to the former and had little patience for the latter).\n\nWhen he was 18 his father shipped him back to earth via FTL to do a stint in the military. He proved be a natural star pilot, and seemed to have a promising career ahead of him. But he was drummed out of the corps after he fought with and injured a sadistic officer who was abusing a weak recruit. Only his family connections saved him from time in military prison - though he did receive a dishonorable discharge. He returned home branded a lazy troublemaker.\n\nSince then he has spent much of his time in the bars of Tullus 4, partying hard and generally having fun, picking up women and wasting his generous allowance. On rare occasions, he offers to fly an FTL run for his father's trading business, but such opportunities are limited, as his father and brothers don't seem to entirely trust him.\n\nDescription of Home Planet: Tullus 4\n\nLimitations: Male-male, game rules." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T01:23:55", "value": "Name: Hyran \"PyroBlade\" Karithi\n\nAge: 26\n\nGender: Male\n\nHome planet/race: Mynor/Mynorian\n\nAlignment: (Good, Neutral, Evil) Neutral\n\nOccupation: Bodyguard to (Enter name here) and personal Assassin\n\nHeight: 7'1\n\nWeight: 250\n\nPhysical Description: The people of Mynor are essentially human in reference to their DNA and other such bodily functions however have \"evolved\" due to the extreme Environments on their home planet. Due to the nature of Mynor the people from there are incredibly powerful and strong. Due also to the fact that there planet is in a constant war with the resident species has also kept them up to date in all technologies. Hyron is large even for those on his planet standing a staggering 7'1 with a large chest and broad shoulders. Not many have seen the face of this person due to the combat body suit that was built for him on his planet. It only works for him. His planet has made Mynorians well wanted in the bodyguard department due to suits that are made to onlywork on their own kind. Special genetic markers make sure of this. The suit is black and covers his entire body. On his back is a power unit and a personalized respirator which allows him to work in space and underwater. To protect against low level energy attacks a small shield unit is integrated within the confines of the suit. The suit itself is made out of an unknown element and Titanium weave making it virtually impervious to projectile weapons of smaller size. His helmet has a dark blue panel covering it with a HUD. On it is displayed target information and energy rates of his suit, along with atmosphere information. On his shoulder small energy cannon sits. It normally is folded back and hidden, however pops up and aims where ever Hyron looks. His suit however is slightly susceptible to powerful electromagnetic weapons. Thankfully few of these weapons exist....The reason Hyron is called pyroblade is the unique weapon on his right forearm. When needed for close combat a seemingly powerful blade of \"fire\" appears and is ready to slice an enemy to pieces. While this fire is actually regulated energy it does appear to look like fire in a way. The suit has one major disadvantage, it eats power like nobody's business. When just walking around and not using any of the suits major power systems (weapons and shields) The suit can last for four hours. However when in full use the suit lasts only about 20 to 30 minutes depending on the charge of te suit. It requires a cooldown period of 30 minutes and a 30 minute charge.\n\nUnder the helmet and body armor a muscular if oversized human person would be revealed. His skin is very tanned but still looks Caucasian. His hair is short and spiked black in color along with cool blue eyes. He has a black tattoo on his face that runs on his cheek of a lightning bolt. Without his armor he wears a skintight black outfit which leaves nothing to a person’s imagination. He rarely is out of his armor in public anyway.....\n\nAttitude Description: Hyron's attitude is one of arrogance and carefulness.He is very arrogant about his skills, He is careful to make sure that this doesn't allow him to fall into folly. He keeps quiet most of the time travelling from place to place as a freelance bodyguard. He has yet to find anyone that can pay his price for his services for any length of time. He has not once failed to protect his employer...eve if it does mean throwing him into a trash bin or dragging him along as you retreat from larger forces. He is driven to do his duty.....and has a slight fear of failing.\n\nStrengths: Powerful armored suit, military training, and knowledgeable about the things going on around him.\n\nWeaknesses: Arrogant, his dependence on his suit. Frequent recharging of suit. (Also keep in mind that if you hit him hard enough with something (Whether a giant alien insect or a car...) It will knock him out. He is still human with human weaknesses. Suit weakpoint is at the neck where the armor is somewhat thinner to allow movement.\n\nHistory/ Background: Hyron like many of his people were born to fight the irritant of the Humans on Mynor the Kaslakians. Not Kaslakians are primitive to say the least, however there insect like breeding traits and there sheer size and power makes a good point in there favor, and makes humans on Mynor turn their cities into Forts. When 5 out of 10 people on your planet is in the military it pays to be skilled.\n\nKaslakians are about 12 feet long and have a strong exoskeleton which is pretty much bullet proof making the Mynorians rely on energy type weapons. Their six legs are long and have pointed ends on them which dig into the hard packed dirt on most of the livable side of the planet. Their two front legs have pincers which can reach out about 10 feet and slice a person in half. Their tail is about 10 feet long and is about as thick as a rope. Used as a kind of marker for them to humans it is used like a whip. Without any armor on the tail can slice a person in half.\n\nSo Mynor's people are constantly busy dealing with these creatures. One upside of this is the few intergalactic races wish to deal with those creatures and leave the planet alone. Other than the creatures that live there Mynorians live in relative peace and produce high end weapons and military technology to sell on the markets of the Galaxy. Few species have such powerful weapons as the Mynorians.\n\nDescription of Home Planet: Mynor is a planet that's core has gone still ceasing the rotation of the planet. The planet itself is 82 percent ocean and 18 percent land. Most of the ocean is now pointed in the direction of deep space and without the sun has gone polar and turned into one large icecap. The side with the sun pointed to it is where the land now resides. It varies from the desert lowlands (Where Mynorians live) and the rocky highlands and mountains. (Where Mynorians first tried to settle and were persuaded to leave by violent Kaslakians had made there home.) With such a warm temp. (Around 115ºF normally.) Mynorians are not comfy in cold or cool environments.\n\nLimitations: Male on Male. Site limits. Ask if you’re not sure." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T18:28:23", "value": "Name: Sphinx\n\nAge: 27\n\nGender: Male (born one)\n\nHome planet/race: Mars II/Shifter\n\nAlignment: Evil (but that's such a terrible word...)\n\nOccupation: Escaped prisoner\n\nHeight: 5'9\"\n\nWeight: 155 lbs\n\nPhysical Description: It's hard to physically pin-point one of his kind. However, each of them has a preferred shape. In his case that would be a somewhat average looking young man with brown hair and greenish eyes with a disturbing stare to them. He's more thin than anything else and could barely pose a physical threat strengthwise.\n\nStrengths: Shapeshifter, very convincing\n\nWeaknesses: Not too strong, can't resist a good challange\n\nHistory/ Background: This young man was unfortunate enough to be one of the first of his race to ever encounter something that would be vaguely considered 'law', in his case that of humans. After the first group of explorers had landed and he had gotten rid of half of them reinforcements came and took him prisoner.\n\nBut while a prison is a place that offers food and shelter for free it is also a place where there is no freedom as such, something unthinkable for those from his home planet. So it was only logical that he kept trying to escape as often as he could, in spite of a specific drug keeping him from changing forms when he wanted.\n\nHis habbit of putting everyone to a test as long as he could speak is what got him his strange nick name. And it is what eventually helped him escape, using the - well - limited horizon of one of the guards to flee.\n\nHis newly found home seems to be perfect to hide away for a while...\n\nDescription of Home Planet: Why Mars II? Because once the planet was discovered the explorers soon found that they had never seen a planet with more aggressive creatures of all kinds on it. Not only aggressive in body but also with their mind, which meant that some of the cruelest murderers soon were known to be from this planet. Nobody would desire to live at such an unfriendly place - but there are those who were born here and had no say in it. Creatures from this planet took survival of the fittest rather literally and learned to fit their body to almost any given situation.\n\nLimitations: No bodily wastes" }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T18:28:59", "value": "Name: Nauth Herth\n\nAge: 27\n\nGender: Male\n\nHome planet/race: Earth/Human\n\nAlignment: Neutral - or in other words: whatever his orders say.\n\nOccupation: Psi Cop\n\nHeight: 6'1\"\n\nWeight: Reasonable\n\nPhysical Description: Well enough trained to defend himself if he would have to, as part of his training. Other than that brown eyes and short, black hair. Dressed in the black uniform that comes with his profession, complete with black gloves and the golden psi emblem.\n\nStrengths: Telepath\n\nWeaknesses: Telepathy can be blocked by specific medication; Arrogant\n\nHistory/ Background: There isn't much out of the ordinary as far as his history and life is concerned. He was born to an ordinary family and taken in by the corps after his talents became obvious. Brought up and trained by the same organisation after he was six years of age he is absolutly loyal to the earth regeime and coldblooded in seeing every order they might deem necessary through. After all it is all only for the best of the greater masses - right?\n\nDescription of Home Planet: A futuristic Earth.\n\nLimitations: No bodily waste, nothing stupid." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T14:59:18", "value": "Galeth's estate on Tullus 4 is relatively small, just a summer home or guest house compared to some of the more long term residence. Its a single building on a parcel of land surrounded by a large wall, with security devices everywhere, he chose it due to the privacy it would have. The house has all the usual rooms, a full kitchen plus replicator, large dining room for hosting small parties and functions, a office/den, recreation room, two bedrooms plus master, and two and a half bathrooms(one of the master, one shared between the other two bedrooms, and a half downstairs). It has a pool out back and came fully furnished so occupancy would begin immediatly." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T15:00:22", "value": "One of the larger apartments in a residential block, In'afel's apartment is on the top floor of one of the buildings. It has a large sunken living room adjacent to a decent sized kitchen and dining area. A full bathroom links the two large bedrooms as well as the living room. It has a somewhat spartan look to it at the moment, with only the basic of furniture in each room, enough to make it comfortable to live in, but nothing to give it a personal touch as of yet." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T15:02:19", "value": "The slave quarters of the Henderton Estate are not what they seem. From the outside it appears to be a large warehouse like structure, but once through a small very grey and spartan entrance lobby, the interior is totally different. It is like a hotel, with a large lobby, staircases to a gallery level which has rooms off. The rooms are spacious but not huge, with all modern technological conveniences available. The lobby has chairs and sofas, a viewscreen showing the news platform broadcasts. Towards one end is a large dining room, with food replicators programmed for every taste. it would be hard to imagine anything less like slave quarters." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T15:04:20", "value": "Elise Henderton's home is, for her wealth a modest sized house, not ostentatious or opulent, but tasteful, with few possessions to proclaim her status. There are large gardens, well landscaped, around the house, and large areas of land devoted to agriculture, something most unusual in the highly technically developed climate of Tullus.\n\nThere are large warehouses for storage, and where many of the slaves live, but visitors are not welcome in these areas, and would find forcefields and other security measures preventing them from entering if they tried." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T15:05:08", "value": "Tullus University was founded in a little under three centuries ago. Little has changed in the past two hundred ninty-eight years. All of the buildings maintain the early X century Tuluusian architecture, though they all house all manner of modern conveniences. There are currently around 12050 undergrad students at TU. There is a 8:1 ratio of students to public use computers. And there is currently a 15:1 ratio of students to professors.\n\nAll major areas of undergraduate study are represented, sporting teams are fairly lax. Most intercollegiate sports are at the lowest division possible. Most local and interplanetary student groups are present at TU. \"Greek\" organizations are most assuredly not present. The university's star academic areas are History, Philosophy, and Math.\n\nThe campus has 20-30 dorms, which can house up to a hundred students each. Most rooms are doubles, thought there are some triples and singles available. Housing programs range from general to Chem Free to Quiet to all male to all female.\n\nOff-duty security officers form the backbone of Campus Security. And the campus is walled in" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T15:09:44", "value": "Outside the Arena area, is a large residential complex, with houses and apartments situated in amongst well tended gardens.\n\nDiamond's apartment is in a slightly shabby but clean building, two floors up, it consists of a large living area over looking the gardens below, one reasonable size bedroom, a bathroom and a kitchen. It is neat and tidy, but the decor is slightly past its best." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T15:11:29", "value": "A large ship by any standards, the Red pearl is a place of absolute luxury for its clients. It is a flying, travelling whore-house.\nThe ship is a luminous red, some 75M long and 30M wide. Immediately up from the landing dock is the guest lounge/front desk of the ship, where a robotic helper takes the fees to enter the ship, and another will take your order for a drink. The real fun, and profit, for the ship however is the exotic collection of prostitutes that the ship owner, Tiel Thomas, has collected for the amusement of his quests. When not hired, they spend time lounging in the lounge as well, sometimes doing a strip show or a lap dance for less fortunate customers, always able to take the clients to the private rooms in the back of the ship.\n\nBeside the stage is the doorway to the bridge, which is average for a ship like this, with the exception of the plush, heavy captain's seat. This door is kept strictly locked and off limits to working girls and clients.\n\nTo the aft of the ship from the docking bay are five dozen private rooms. These are places the clients will go with the girls, and enjoy them. Each room has a heart shaped bed with black sheets and covers, and a assortment of toys for the girl and her client." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T15:12:47", "value": "The Office of the High Commissioner, the most powerful person on the planet. He is a very shadowy figure, seldom seen in public.\n\nHis office is an insignificant building in the city, the High commissioner prefers to be unannounced." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T15:14:43", "value": "This is a fully modern, state of the art facility. It can treat any known species for any known ailment or injury up to and including brain transplants." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T15:15:35", "value": "A massive gambling complex, the Lucky Stars houses all manner of games of chance from across the known universe. In private rooms away from the clamor of slot machines and the din of the vast gambling floor, various \"players\" from far and wide play high-stakes games of chance, often for unusual prizes." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T15:16:52", "value": "This hole-in-the-wall eatery looks pretty shabby from the outside, sandwiched between two storefronts. Inside, though, the facade is lifted. The interior is cozily charming and much larger (it takes up space behind the two neighboring stores). Tables and booths with seats to accomodate most of the species that inhabit and/or regularly visit Tullus 4 litter the place. The staff is made up of members of an equal variety of races. And the menu includes a menagerie of items picked up from recipes shared by passing ship crews and foreign born locals, including a handful of dishes from Earth, modified to use local ingredients." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T15:29:54", "value": "A suite in the Tall Trees consists of a small reception room, with comfortable chairs and a sofa, a small dining table and chairs, and a viewscreen on one wall. The bedroom has a large double bed in the centre, and off to one side of the bedroom is a bathroom with a circular hot tub set into the floor." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T15:31:43", "value": "The most stately and elegant room in the Red Pearl, the Captain's chamber is a large room with a bed with fine black silk sheets, a red comforter, and plush, soft pillows abounding. The walls are decorated as wood. There is an artificial fire (Illusion) in a 'fireplace' in the corner, over the heating grid, a tall chair behind a desk, a large, elegant looking armoir, and two large book shelves with actual paper books- as well as holo-pics of Tiel's father, mother and Tiel. On the desk is a link to the ships computer.\n\nFacing the fire place is a comforter- this is obviously where he goes to be entertained by his girls most of the time." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T15:38:18", "value": "A government prison facility, highly secure, and unknown to most people." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T17:13:40", "value": "A medium priced small hotel with comfortable modern facilities, tucked away in the residential area of the Arena\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack held the door open for Katia as they walked into the foyer. He walked across the floor of the entrance to the desk with a confident swagger, smiling at the Tullan woman that was behind the desk. \"I'd like a double room please.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia followed close behind Jack, having to take rapid steps to keep up with his large stride. The confident air that followed him was comforting, and one of the things that appealed to her. He was in charge; he would take care of her.\n\nThe hotel seemed nice, it was pretty and clean. The plants seemed well cared for, and soft music floated in the air. She hadn't heard music for several days, and unconsciously her body swayed lightly to the music, not thinking anything at all about dancing in public. Paying attention to the transaction, she watched to see how it was done, and how many credits he was paying, in case she ever had to do it herself. Her hand rest lightly on the small of his back and she leaned her head against his upper arm.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Would you like a room with a shower or a bath?\" The Concierge smiled at the young couple who were so obviously close.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia's smile burst on her face in anticipation of a bath. She could already feel the hot water around her skin, turning it pink, draining away the tension and worry. \"Oh, a bath please! Is that alright J-...hon?\"\n\nKatia wasn't sure why she stopped herself from saying Jack's name. Were they really in that much danger that they needed to hide that deeply? Did Risley have that much power? It was better to be safe than sorry she supposed.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Of course it is darling.\" he turned back to the concierge. \"A double with a bath it is then.\" He had noticed Katia pull herself up when she was about to speak his name, and she was glad that she did, as he was going to sign in under a different name. If the woman asked for identity chips he would say that they hadn't had time to get them yet. THat would get them through the night, but they would have to produce chips tomorrow. He was trying to think of everything, but it was late, and he would be better when he had rested.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe smile on Katia’s face went from excited to loving as she gazed at Jack and leaned against his arm again. A double bath, that sounded nice, they could just lie together in the hot water. She rubbed her soft rosy cheek against his bicep and kissed it lightly. She was still nervous and apprehensive about the next few days, but being near Jack was worth it all. The hand at the small of his back caressed him absently, the feel of his firm flesh pleasing to the touch.\n\nMore than anything, she wanted to make Jack happy, to make his decision the right one. Right now she was what he though he wanted, and one year from now she was worried he would be wanting the ship back, that he would wonder if he had made a mistake, or worse yet blame her. She would do everything she could to make him happy and keep the decision right in his mind. She loved him with a depth she didn't know was possible in such a short time, and would die if he resented her.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Room 304. There's the elevator, shall we take that?\" He smiled at the concierge, took the keycard she handed him, and smiled down at the girl holding his arm. He steered her toward the elevator.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia smiled back at Jack. \"If you w--\"\n\nKatia stopped suddenly, and her eyes widened in horror. Her grip on the captain's arm tightened as she felt the blood rush from her face to settle in the pit of her clenching stomach.. How could they have not thought about this before! \"We have to go back!\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack stopped in his tracks. \"Why on earth... Katia whats wrong? Tell me!\" The panic stricken look on her face scared him.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"In your ship somewhere...is there record of my planet, record of the secret to the asteroid belt? If Risley finds it...\"\n\nShe had tried to bury and ignore the fact that Jack had stormed her planet twice for slaves. Maybe that is why she hadn't thought of this before; she hadn't wanted to think of him that way. Her midnight blue eyes filled with tears as she looked imploringly at him. \"Please Jack, he can't know, he can't, no one can.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack looked down at her, her stricken face that he loved so much. A smile started across his lips, and then he threw his head back and laughed. \"You really think I'd leave anything for Risley to find?\" He chuckled again. \"I wiped all records before I left my love. There's nothing for him to find. And none of the crew knew the co-ordinates I used for the jumps. Your planet is safe from Risley. Now come on, lets find our room.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia felt almost faint her relief was so great. The worry slipped of her face as her fear was alleviated. Laughing softly herself she leaned her head against his chest and embraced him. ”I should have known better.”\n\nShe leaned her head back and looked up at him. ”Yes, let’s find our room, I’m tired and am looking forward to a long hot bath…He won’t be able to find us right away, right? We can relax for today, can’t we?”" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T17:14:22", "value": "Sorsha follows Tom towards the hotel “Well, I am getting a nice tour anyway.” she grins “So, what kind of treat do you have for me or is it a secret?” The robot follows along, dragging her luggage.”I guess I need a room for a while anyway, till I decide on what I am doing”\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom patted Sorsha's arm. \" Your treat will be a surprise, but don't worry yyou don'r have to wait that much longer. Besides I have to repay you for such a wonderful dinner.\" To me a tease Tom flashed a mental picture of what he had in mind for her. In involved a her the bed and a bit of room service. He then pushed the picture aside, not wanting to spoil the fun. \" Since you're the one that need a room, you should to the the clert and see what they have for rooms.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe walks in and up to the counter and talks to a clerk. She goes though the types of rooms and works out a weekly rate. “I figure I will be here at least a week” she then turns to Tom “I got a small suite, it has a bed room and a small living room with a hot tub” she smiles. She gets the key “Lets go” she leads the way\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom follows Sorsha at her side, a smile on his lips. He felt a bit odd at having Sorsha pay for everything, when in earth culture it was the male who did most of that. But it didn't pay being a slave. As he walked he wondered if the earth military would give him back pay for the last 300 or so years?" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T17:18:30", "value": "--> From The Arena\n\nSor wanders along next to Tora, taking in all the sights and sounds of the Arena. A lot of it he finds a little overwhelming and very confusing but he does enjoy the smells that waft out of the various resturants and bars that they pass.\n\nWhen they arrive at the hotel he silently looks the building up and down, wondering where the trees are.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"This is it,\" Tora said unnecessarily. \"It's supposed to be reasonable, so maybe you can afford to stay here until you can find work.\"\n\nShe walked toward the counter, looking for someone to help them.\n\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor follows Tora to the counter, looking around the inside of the building inquisitively. He gets the money out of his pocket so that he will be ready to give it to whomever will let him sleep here.\n\nHe says eagerly, \"I am ready Tora.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA man in uniform greeted them from behind the desk.\n\n\"How may I help you today?\" His eyes didn't even widen at Sor's appearance, though maybe the slightest bit at him and the petite Asian girl at his side. \"You wish a room?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor decides he needs to learn these procedures so he steps forward and puts all of his money on the desk.\n\n\"I want to sleep here.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe concierge's eyes widen again. He takes only some of the money, granted, the largest portion of it. \"This will let you stay here for one week. Is that acceptable?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor frowns a little and tilts his head to the side questioningly. He looks at the money that the man took and peers over what he has left. He looks back to the man and almost begins to reply but then turns to Tora and asks, \"Is that...acceptable?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora nodded. \"I think he's being fair,\" she whispered with a slightly apologetic glance to the Concierge.\n\n\"Can you make sure he has a room with a tall shower? He'll need it.\"\n\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe concierge smiled. \"Of course, miss. We try to gear the rooms to the occupants and we have occupants of varying sizes and shapes and environmental requirements.\"\n\nHe then smiled, \"One key or two?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor watches the pair talk about what he assumes is where he will be sleeping. All he really needs is a place to curl up and spend the night so he is a little confused about them talking over sizes and shapes and other such things. He knows about showers as the human crew members on his ship would use them all the time to keep clean but he did not use them himself. He enjoyed swimming in lakes and rivers during the warmer months on his home planet but would generally clean himself with his coarse tongue rather than use water.\n\n\"I only need place for sleep. That is good for me. Yes, I need key.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Just one key,\" Tora clarifies, a small blush touching her cheeks. She's glad Sor didn't seem to understand the concierge's meaning and looks carefully away while the large felinoid and the hotel staff takes care of his room.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You'll be in Room 211, sir,\" the Concierge says. \"If you'll sign here?\" He hands Sor a form to sign and gives him directions to his room.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor gratefully listens to the directions to his room as he has no idea where it could possibly be in this large building. He assumes it will be like the crew quarters back on the ship where each person had small quarters to call their own. He is not sure, but he thinks he can probably find it.\n\nHe looks down at the form the concierge gives him and asks, \"What do I do with this?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe concierge repeated patiently, \"Please sign your name there. To indicate you agree with the rates and such.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor tilts his head to the side, not knowing what this 'signing your name' thing is. He has never had to do this before. He looks the form over, recognizing some of the words but he soon shakes his head, still not knowing what he is supposed to do.\n\nHe looks to the concierge with a confusing look and then turns to Tora.\n\n\"I don't understand...\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I don't think he writes,\" Tora said softly. She pointed to a line. \"Can you write your name, Sor? If not, put an x there. I'll help.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFinally understanding what is required, Sor shakes his head and explains, \"No, I cannot write your language. I put...'x'...?\" He picks up the pen with some difficulty in his large paws and looks to Tora for guidance.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora nods. \"Right here.\" She puts her much smaller finger next to the line.\n\n\"That should be good enough. You paid cash.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter being shown what to do, Sor draws the 'X' mark and hands the form back to the concierge triumphantly. He has mastered another skill in this vast, strange world and he is pleased with himself. He turns to Tora and smiles happily. \"Now I have room. Soon I have fighting work. Thank you.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You're welcome,\" Tora said, half smiling. \"Do you want to go to your room now?\" And would he still walk her home? she wondered. At least for a time she'd been distracted. She pushed the thought of her planet out of her head again, focusing only on the present.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor takes the key to his room and looks it over. Its somewhat similar to the kind of thing he used on the ship so he is sure he can figure it out. He places it in his pocket and then looks back to Tora. He is not tired so does not plan to sleep for a while and he has a promise to keep.\n\n\"Do you want go home now? I take you home first.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora nodded slowly. \"I should go home, yes.\" She would be alone there, but maybe that would be good. She could cry and get it all out of her system. She wished Ravin had left the bar open. Maybe it would be better to work.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor watches Tora quietly for a moment looking deeply into her eyes.\n\n\"You are sad. For your planet. I see this. Are you sure you are still wanting to go home?\"\n\nThere seems to be a genuine concern in the huge male's voice.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora smiled at him, though the smile wasn't really a happy one. \"I don't want to go home right now, no. But I thought you might want to get back to your room and sleep or shower or whatever. You just got off a ship?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I do not need sleep now. I will clean later.\"\n\nHe pauses a little, obviously thinking about what he will say next.\n\n\"Yes, I was on ship, but now I am here. Crew will come when they can. We get another ship then. You do not wish go home. Where else can you go? I take you.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I don't know,\" Tora said simply. \"I mainly go to work and to home.\" She realized suddenly how much of her life revolved around the Starwing. It was almost criminal.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor frowns deeply. That doesn't sound right to him. Even on the ship they did more than just work and sleep.\n\n\"You do not go anywhere else but home and work? All free time at your home?\"\n\nHe remembers all of the bright lights and interesting smells of the Arena and can't believe anyone wouldn't explore such a place.\n\n\"There is many things to do here. Not just work and sleep. You not go?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora shook her head. \"Sometimes it's just too dangerous. Girls alone disappear something, only to end up with a collar and a master. I live near where I work and I work many hours.\" She was going to go to school, save up and do something.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor smiles broadly, again revealing his huge teeth.\n\n\"But you no alone. I am here. You can go anywhere now. You will have no collar.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Then would you like to explore some with me, Sor?\" Tora asked with a hint of a smile. She couldn't imagine anything attacking her with Sor around, unless they were after him and heavily armed.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor nods his large head and smiles again.\n\n\"Yes. I would like that much. I might have to wait here for my crew for a while. It will be good to know it. Where we go first?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Back out into the Arena, I guess,\" Tora said with another small smile. \"Then we can see what catches our interest.\"\n\n--->To the Arena" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T17:28:56", "value": "A nice urban park with a duck pond, some trees and little in the way of landscaping. A small children's playground is located on one corner of it. Benches are scattered throughout.\n\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n[From the Arena]\n\nTora followed Sor, a small laugh escaping her mouth at his excitement. Maybe he was from a low tech world. That made sense, with his unfamiliarity with credits, or even with writing. She didn't try to keep up, just found a quite bench where she had a pretty good view of him and watched.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor quickly makes his way over to a tree and places his large paw on it. He looks the tree over and even sniffs a little at it before turning back to Tora. \"We not have these trees on Kylaria, but I like.\" It has been so long since he had even seen a tree that he cannot help old instincts kicking in and he grins to himself before sinking his large, black claws into the bark and climbing up into the lowest branches of the tree.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora watched him in amazement. \"Just try not to fall out,\" she called softly after him. \"I'm not strong enough to get you to a hospital.\" She found herself enjoying watching his simple joy. It took her mind quite adequately off her current problems.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor looks down at Tora in amazement. \"Fall? I never fall from tree!\" He grins, showing his large teeth again and climbs to another branch, his claws leaving small indentations in the tree's bark. \"I not see trees for...long time! I like this place! You climb!\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora shook her head slowly. \"I can't climb, Sor. I don't have claws like you, see?\" She held up her relatively tiny hands to him. \"See? I'd fall.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor shakes his head and climbs back down to a lower branch. He extends a paw down, showing Tora that he is more than tall enough to be able to reach her from there. \"I help. You climb. Come!\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Do I have to?\" Tora asked. She was looking a the tree rather hesitantly, not at all sure about climbing something so tall, not without walls to surround her and keep her safe.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes. Come!\"\n\nBeing around natural surroundings after so long has brought out the inner kitten in Sor and he grins broadly holding out his paw to Tora.\n\n\"Come!\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora, clearly reluctant, moved to the tree and tentatively offered Sor her hand, hoping he wouldn't accidentally claw her. She swallowed hard, watching him to see what else she needed to do. She'd never climbed a tree in her life.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor retracts the claws and uses his paw to grip Tora's slender hand which almost fights perfectly in between his large pads. Effortlessly the huge feline lifts her upwards until she is level with him. He moves a little closer to the trunk of the tree and helps her find a spot next to him on the branch. He wraps a muscular arm around her to keep her steady and smiles down at her.\n\n\"See? Easy.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora caught her breath as he lifted her, glad of her slight weight, hanging all off one arm as she struggled to use her legs and other arm to find a purchase. \"Easy for you,\" she gasped when she was finally on a branch with her hands clutching the arm around her for dear life.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor grins like a young kitten, very much enjoying the change of view from up in the tree. He is careful to keep his arm around Tora's waist however and looks down at her. \"You like?\" He nods, as if answering for her.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Just don't let go,\" Tora said, wondering how easy it would be to get down. \"I've never done this before,\" she repeated.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I not let go.\"\n\nSor sits still and looks out over the surrounding areas, watching the people walking back and forth.\n\n\"I do this all the time on Kylaria. Climb into tree and wait for,\" he makes some unintelligible meowing noise, \"to come. Wait...and wait...quiet...then jump and attack! Good meat.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora shivered then. \"You, um, kill your own, um, meat?\" She shivered again, lost in an image of gore that was very disturbing on several levels.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor looks down at Tora as if she had just asked him if the sky were blue and he replies, \"Yes, of course. How else get meat?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Machines give us food. They recreate meat so you don't have to kill anything to get to it.\" Tora felt faintly ill at the thought of blood and guts and whatever else might be involved in this process.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Machines? Machines bring only problems. I like food on Kylaria much better than food on ship. It not taste...normal. I cook food over fire. Much better!\" He falls silent for a little while and a sad look crosses his eyes. \"I miss Kylaria. I miss good food.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Maybe you could get a ship back there? Why did you leave it?\" Tora asked, wondering how as well. Low tech civs usually didn't leave their home worlds. They were too phobic to travel well.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I was taken on ship. I wanted to go back but they not let me. I get used to ship but still want to go home. Maybe I try to get ship to go home one day. I wait for crew here first.\" He thinks about it for a while and soon begins to wonder why he needs to still wait for his crewmates now that they've lost their ship. That was the plan as they escaped but did he really have to follow it now?\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Do ships go to your planet regularly?\" Tora said. \"Can you tell someone where it is so they could take you there? But that will cost money unless they'd let you work as crew until you got there.\"\n\nOr, she thought to herself, They might take more of your kind as slaves for payment. But I won't suggest that.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor shakes his large head from side to side.\n\n\"Ships not go there. Kylarians not like machines. Ships are not welcome. My ship broken when they took me. I know not where Kylaria is on charts. They not teach me that.\"\n\nHe falls silent for a while, thinking things over.\n\n\"Need money to go home. I need fighting work.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I don't know how long it will take, Sor,\" Tora said quietly. \"I wish I did, but I don't know a lot about anything other than waiting tables.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNodding his head as if making his mind up firmly about something, Sor looks down at Tora and says determinedly, \"Not matter how long. I will do fighting work and get money. Then I go home. No more crew.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora smiled wistfully. \"I'm glad you can go home someday, Sor. I'll hope that it's soon for you.\" As for her, she was stuck here and she guessed she always would be.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor soon realizes that he has been talking about his home planet when Tora's has been destroyed. His eyes widen in shock and his arm around her waist that was simply stopping her from falling, grips her a little more firmly and he hugs her, rubbing his cheek against her's which is a tradition where he is from.\n\n\"Oh, I forgot about...uhhh...Earth. I am sorry. Should not talk about Kylaria.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"No, it's ok, Sor. I'm glad you still have a home and I really hope you get to go back there...soon. Ok? I don't want anyone else to lose a home or not talk about their home, just because, well, you know.\" She was surprised how soft the fur on his face was and she closed her eyes and just leaned against his bulk for a few moments.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNot knowing this language particularly well has taught Sor that sometimes its better not to speak and he figures this is one of those times. He falls silent and just holds the small girl against him, feeling her warmth through his thick fur.\n\nHe looks up, surveying the Arena from the height of the tree and wonders how many others are out there feeling like him or Tora, either taken from their home or not even having one to go to anymore. He sighs a little and presses closer to her..." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T17:29:32", "value": "Tora was content to be silent too, simply leaning against both Sor and the tree. She sighed softly, wishing things were different, wishing her family had left earth at the very least. She didn't even realize she was crying until she felt the wetness on her cheeks.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWhen Sor begins to feel the wetness of Tora's tears soak through his fur he looks down and feels extremely sorry for the young girl. Without thinking about it, he does another traditional thing of his people and bends down to lick her face clean of the tears. He doesn't think that it might be socially unacceptable or at least extremely forward of him as its just something his people do. His tongue is a little rough but he realizes that her skin is bare so he doesn't push as hard as he would for a Kylarian.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora was shocked as the rough tongue washed her face, shocked enough to stop her tears altogether and just close her eyes as Sor's rather large tongue washed her face. Then she simply waited for him to stop.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWhen he feels he is done, Sor stops licking her face and smiles down at Tora.\n\n\"No more tears.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora tried a smile at him. It wasn't entirely a happy smile, but it was not tears. \"That felt odd,\" she admitted. \"Your tongue is rough, though not as much as a cat's. Otherwise I think you'd have taken the skin off.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Tongue cleans fur. Need to be rough.\" He pokes his tongue out and rubs his paw against it with a grin.\n\n\"What is 'cat'?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"My skin is not as tough as your fur,\" Tora countered, bringing his paw up to touch her face. \"And a cat, well, it's a small quadriped that somewhat resembles you. I could show you pictures, if you promise not to be offended.\" Tora hadn't thought about that. He just looked catlike to her. \"The little female I saw looked more like a cat than you. You look more like a larger predator type beast.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFiguring these cat beings must just look like Kylarian young, Sor nods in understanding. \"I would not be offended. Must look like I did when I was small. I need to find that female. I take her home too.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You can't. You'd get into trouble, Sor. Don't pursue it, all right? People would see it as stealing.\" Tora spoke softly and urgently to Sor, almost forgetting she was standing on a branch high above the ground (at least for Tora it was high).\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I will make them see it is wrong. It will be ok.\" What Sor doesn't say is that he intends to take her with him no matter what. He has no idea how to find the female but he knows she doesn't want to be here, none of his race would. He now knows that he wants to be back home and he isn't even a slave. She will be freed no matter what it took.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora shook her head. \"It will go badly for you if you try it. You could end up a slave too, Sor. Then you will never see your home again. Trust me, that idea isn't a pleasant one.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora shook her head. \"It will go badly for you if you try it. You could end up a slave too, Sor. Then you will never see your home again. Trust me, that idea isn't a pleasant one.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHolding his head up proudly, Sor frowns and replies, \"I never become slave. I captured by crew once but I not let it happen ever again. I make them see. They will free female. Come, we go now.\" He picks her up effortlessly in his massive arms and leaps from the tree, landing perfectly on his feet. He then lowers her to the ground and looks around to see where they should go next.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora shrieks as he jumps, then looks sheepish when he lands safely and puts her down. \"Um, please warn me if you're going to do that again, Sor. I don't think I'm as brave as you are.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor grins down at the petite woman.\n\n\"You do not need to be brave. I be brave for you.\"\n\nHe laughs a little and reassures her.\n\n\"But I tell you next time.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Thank you, Sor,\" Tora said with a small laugh. \"I'm brave in other ways, not jumping from trees.\"\n\n\"Where would you like to go next?\" Tora asked.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor thinks for a little while and then runs a paw across his stomach.\n\n\"I would like hunt. I am hungry. But they do not hunt here. Is all food from machines?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"We could find a restaurant, but yes, the food served is from machines. I'm told it's quite realistic though. Maybe I could take you somewhere? And get you food?\" Tora asked.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I want meat. Machine meat not better than real meat. But I try. Where can we get this?\" He glances back at the trees and smiles, making a mental note to come back here as often as he can.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Let's go back to the Arena. Then we can look for a restaurant. Maybe we can find one that claims to have the best synthetic meat,\" Tora said softly. \"I'll try to find you something you'll like, Sor.\"\n\n--->To the Arena" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T17:37:38", "value": "Lou's abode is what would have been called an efficiency on old Earth. The only separate room is the bathroom, and it's tiny too, with a shower stall instead of a tub. A couch turns into a bed when needed and is normally left a bed as Lou doesn't spend much time there. A dresser and a very small closet are on one side of the room, a small replicator and a disposal for replicator crockery on another. There is no vid or audio in the place. Lou can't afford them." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T17:38:10", "value": "The chopper screeched to a halt in front of Lou's place, the momentum pushing the bartender even more firmly into Nash's back. He shut the bike off and booted down the kickstand. He slipped off the bike with practiced ease and turned to help Lou, grabbing her slim waist with both hands.\n\n\"I didn't know this thing could go that fast,\" he said with a grin, his voice feigning ignorance. \"I must really be in a hurry over something.\" He just stood there staring into her eyes with his hands on her waist.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou was struggling not to laugh. \"Well don't just stand there, come on!\" She pulled him toward her door, opening it with a thumb scan. \"It isn't much, but we don't need much room, I don't think,\" Lou growled, pulling at her jacket even as she keyed the door closed.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I like it,\" Nash said. His jacket landed in a corner with a soft thunk, and the grin on his face rapidly changed to a more serious expression. His hands went to Lou's waist, pulling her toward him, then rose to pull at her top. \"This thing's been teasing me all night,\" he said, his voice thick and low. \"Time to get rid of it.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"It all has to go.\" Lou agreed, holding her arms out to let him pull the top off over her head. \"I need you inside me soon, Nash. Dammit, it's been too long and you've been teasing me all day.\" Not really fair, but Nash being in the room surely counted as teasing...\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe top fluttered through the air to land somewhere out of his field of vision, which at the moment seemed to include only her exquisite body. He let go of her waist long enough to whip off his t-shirt and cast it aside like the nuisance it had become. He pressed tight to her, feeling her nipples and the rings that adorned them against his firm, muscular torso. He loved that instant when flesh pressed to flesh. His hands went to her waist, roughly tugging down on the tight pants.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou closed her eyes and shuddered as her hard nipples pressed into Nash's chest. She fumbled with his pants even as he pulled at hers. She was completely focussed on one thing now and she took no time to think of other inconsequential details.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe felt sparks of electricity course from her nipples as he shifted his hips to let Lou pull his pants down more easily. He was hard already, his underwear stretched out before him, still confining him. He stooped slightly, yanking down her pants with both hands and bringing his mouth to one of her nipples, his tongue eagerly flicking at the ring that adorned it.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou hadn't bothered with underwear. She was more careful trying to get Nash's off, though no less anxious. She almost fell stepping out of the skintight pants Nash's maid had provided earlier and she had to grab Nash's arm for balance.\n\n\"Fuckin' tight pants,\" she muttered, almost trying to climb Nash like a tree to get him into her.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash braced himself, spreading his legs a little wider as Lou climbed him. His strong hands went to her ass, lifting her and spreading her around him. His breathing already was rapid and heavy as he felt her naked skin against his. He stared at her face for a long moment, wanting to see her expression as the aching head of his cock came against her sex.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou locked her legs around him, trusting in him completely not to drop her and to give her exactly what she needed. She locked her eyes with his, something fierce in her gaze as she felt him at her entrance. Her whole body seemed to freeze in that instant, a moment of yearning so intense she could feel it in every cell.\n\n\"Nash...\" she breathed, not wanting, but needing to feel him slide into her and fill her.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe thought he'd known how badly he needed her all night as he watched her at the bar. But he'd actually had no idea until this moment. The desire pumping through his body made her feel light in his grip, and his eyes saw only hers as he stared forward. Then, unable to slow himself down even if wanted to, he pulled her hard toward him and thrust his hips upward, driving himself into her heat and tightness.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou cried out then, her eyes going dark as he pushed into her hard. There was nothing but acceptance in her gaze, that and need. \"More, Nash. I need more.\" She wasn't even sure if she could handle more. She was still sore from earlier that day and Lou wasn't a virgin by any means. But she needed him. She couldn't take her eyes off him, but there was a wall or a bed/couch nearby. She wanted him to take her hard and give her everything he had.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash stared right back at her. The expression on his face - eyes flashing, nostrils flaring, teeth gritted - probably made him look insane, or at least on the borders of madness. The muscles of his arms and chest tensed as he held Lou on him for a long moment. He backed up slightly, felt his calves hit the side of the bed.\n\nStill staring in her eyes, he fell backwards, carrying her with him, letting her weight and momentum drive her hard onto him. Then, he was rolling to one side to end up on top of her, his hands planted against the bed, supporting his upper body weight.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou felt herself falling, on top of Nash, and cried out as she landed hard on his cock. She didn't even think whether it hurt him or not. She just felt him seated hard inside her and then they were moving and she was looking up at him, the fierce expression on his face totally matching the way Lou felt at that moment.\n\nHer legs were still wrapped around him and she arched her hips against him, as deeply seated as he was she still wanted more. She wanted him to move again and again and again. \"Nash,\" she growled, the sound coming from her lips more animal than human.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash said nothing, likely because the animal part of his brain had taken over completely, leaving him unable to form words. Even as Lou growled his name, his hips were pulling back. Then he thrust forward, driving himself into her to the hilt. There was no waiting, teasing or games now. His body felt like it was humming as his hips began to piston, the speed and force of the thrusts betraying his need as her heat and tightness surrounded him.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou tossed her head back now and just felt, closing her eyes and letting Nash take her completely. His shaft pushed into her delicate and somewhat bruised cunt and she drank in the pain that came with the pleasure as she felt him fill her again and again. She didn't hold back anything, her cries loud, every sound letting him know she was feeling, was feeling him inside her. The foreplay had been going on ever since they left his bed that morning. And now it was time to fulfill it.\n\n\"Yes! Nash! Yes!\" she cried out as a wave of pleasure hit her and made her buck hard up onto him, the walls of her cunt squeeze down with a force that almost hurt her. This was what she had been waiting for all day.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs she cried out and her body gripped him, Nash responded with a guttural, almost strangled \"Lou,\" followed by a loud groan of pleasure. He was dimly aware of the idea that their bodies had been designed for each other, they meshed so perfectly. Faster and harder he drove himself into her, staring down at her moaning, contorted face. He watched her pierced breasts bounce with each hard thrust as her bed creaked and groaned in protest at the rough use it was getting. His hands went to her wrists, pinning them against the mattress with his weight so he could pound harder and faster into her. He knew he wouldn't last long like this, but he simply didn't care. He wanted her too badly.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou was all sensation, completely driven over the edge and not coming back any time soon. She was all fierce sensation and ache and burn. She was only aware of textures and dimly aware of sight. She could feel every inch of Nash that touched her, felt him take her wrists and hold them down and her eyes tried to focus on him, on the hard planes of his body and the look on his face and finally his eyes. She arched up again, fighting his grip on her wrists, maybe just to fight him in one small way as she welcomed him inside her body.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHer eyes found his and, for a moment, it was as if he could see nothing else in the world but her face. He felt everything, though, in exquisite overwhelming sensations. He felt her struggling beneath his weight on her wrists, but he was locked into position now, his hips rising and falling with great force, the arching of her hips only adding to the fury of their coupling as their pelvises slammed together, the wet smacks echoing in the tiny apartment. His head hung lower, and his face was on top of hers, the tips of their noses almost touching. Still, he wanted to feel more of her, to be closer to her. He fucked her still harder, using her exquisite body to sate his desperate need for her.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou's world shrunk to that moment. Her body seemed to move independently of her brain, still craving more contact even as she struggled to finish a climax that seemed to be driven on forever. This was something different than had gone on before. She felt almost like they were claiming each other and she snarled softly, pulling at her wrists without really wanting him to let go. She was already spiralling up again and all she could do was meet him, not let him down by fading out, take every inch that he gave her without flinching.\n\n\"Nash,\" she whispered now, the barest thread of sound. Her eyes never left his, though their ability to focus was doubtful.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHow could she affect him like this, so soon after they had last been together. It had only been half a day since they'd last driven each other to climax in the dim morning light of his bedroom, the steam of the shower, and here he was again, needing her body and soul as much as she seemed to need him. Faster still he entered her, as if by fucking her harder he could somehow fuse them into one. \"Oh Lou, god, Lou,\" he gasped as he drove far into her. He felt his entire body beginning to tense, every muscle bunching. His face grimaced and contorted, his mind unable to fully process the the pleasure he was feeling, and he swelled larger deep within her.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes!\" Lou yelled, feeling him swell, seeming to squeeze him deliberately within her, stroking him with her inner flesh, holding on to him and wanting to feel his seed flood her again in an instinct almost older than time. She didn't tug against his wrists but she leaned her head up and pressed her lips against his hard, nearly cutting her own lip on her teeth and lip ring in the process and not giving a damn about it.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash seemed to freeze in time for a moment, his body tensed as if with the energy of a thousand suns. Then, he was coming, drawn quickly to his climax by Lou's clutching inner walls. His entire being shuddered with ecstasy as he released his essence into the woman beneath him. He still held her wrists fast, and his mouth pushed into Lou's with a fervor equal to hers, the round metal ring pressing hard into the flesh of his lip as well. He groaned into her mouth as his body continued to tense and release into hers.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou's tongue touched Nash's mouth as she felt him swell and then release inside her. Her body quaked again, an aftermath of sensation to mark his pleasure. She squeezed him hard within her, milking his seed from his cock with muscles he could not keep still. It almost felt as if he were marking her in some way and she simply deepened the kiss all she could. It was odd but she completely trusted Nash. Her wrists in his hands did not bother her at all.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHis body started to relax slightly, and the grip on her wrists eased. He slid his hands beside her, still kissing her, though more gently now. He finally lifted himself up a bit to stare down at Lou. His breathing was deep and rapid, and his face looked a little dazed. He almost seemed not to see her, not to see anything, even as he began to soften inside her. Then his eyes crept back into focus and a smile came to his face as he just kept staring down at her, her coppery hair fanning out across the bed, her pierced lip moist with their combined saliva. \"Hey Lou,\" he said quietly. \"Wow.\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T17:38:38", "value": "Lou nodded, slowly moving her arms so what one hand could stroke the underside of his jaw, the other going to wrap around him and feel the muscles along his spine. She had needed that with a strength that almost scared her. She licked at the inside of her lip and tasted blood and a slow smile crossed her face.\n\n\"Nash,\" she replied. Nothing else was necessary and she didn't feel much like talking. This was scary. He made her feel too much.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe turned his head toward her hand and kissed her wrist. He could see a fading mark where he had held her there, and somehow that remnant of what had just happened looked beautiful to him. His whole body shivered as her other hand touched the area around his spine. His hips moved languidly against her pelvis now, his cock still inside her.\n\nHe turned his head and lowered his face to kiss her. Now, he too tasted her blood, and he smiled against her lips. \"You let me know when you want that tequila,\" he murmured. \"It's my turn to play bartender again, you know.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou shivered again as she felt him move inside her, again as he kissed the thin skin of her wrist.\n\n\"It couldn't even begin to compare to this drug,\" she said simply. And she didn't want him to leave her. She wanted him to stay inside her forever. \"We play rough,\" she added thinking that her jacket and her knife were in a pile on the floor and she never dropped weapons on the floor. She smiled and kissed him again. \"My own personal bartender,\" she murmured.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Rough is fun,\" Nash said with a soft smile, returning her kiss in a manner that was not all rough. Instead his lips were tender on her, though still probing, still exploring her.\n\n\"But slow is good too,\" he whispered into her lips. \"And I can tend a lot more than bar.\" The bottle forgotten, his lips trailed down her neck, and his tongue ran along the ridge of her collarbone, tasting her skin and sweat.\nRe: Lou's place by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou returned the kiss. She liked it soft and she liked it hard. She liked.\n\n\"Wouldn't that make you a Loutender?\" she murmured as his lips went lower, soothing her and arousing her at the same time. \"You do it well,\" she added, in case there was any doubt. She arched her hips up into him slowly, squeezing the softer Nash inside of her.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash grunted softly as her body squeezed around him. The things that body could do would not cease to amaze him for some time, he imagined. He smiled against her skin at her words. \"That doesn't mean I don't need practice,\" he replied.\n\nHe lifted himself up a little more with his arms and stooped his head to bring his mouth to her breast. His tongue flicked at her nipple ring, playfully flipping it back and forth. As he toyed with the piece of jewelry, his eyes looked up toward her face, watching her reaction. \"Lots and lots of practice,\" he murmured, just before he took her nipple, ring and all into his mouth completely.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou's nipples were hard, swollen around the rings in them. When Nash's mouth touched the one it seemed to swell even further, each brush of his tongue over it causing an answering shudder from Lou. When he pulled the entire thing into his mouth she nearly came again from the sheer simply pleasure of it.\n\n\"Practice a lot,\" she growled, arching her back. \"Just don't stop...\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash didn't say anything for a moment, his mouth being full of the sensitive flesh and the ring that pierced it. His lips sucked it hard, even as his tongue swirled around it. He released her then, but caught the ring between his teeth, tugging it gently but firmly, remembering how she had liked that so much.\n\nFinally, he moved his mouth away. \"All this practice is hard work,\" he said with a grin as he shifted to her other breast. He flicked the other nipple, then engulfed it with his mouth as well before slowly shifting it to between his tongue and teeth, closing his eyes and just enjoying the feel and taste of her flesh.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou moaned as Nash tugged on the nipple ring, her whole body reacting to that tug on delicate flesh. Able to use her hands, she raked her nails lightly down her back. \"Nash,\" she groaned. \"I think you're killing me.\"\n\nHer other nipple entered his mouth and she arched up again with an inarticulate cry. She couldn't wait to die this death.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe took the second nipple ring between his teeth, tugging a little harder this time, but letting go after only a moment. \"Hmm, I think I'll keep you alive for a little while longer.\" he said. \"I still have some things I want to do to you.\" He suddenly flicked his tongue over the second nipple as rapidly as he could, striking both the flesh and the ring.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou cried out when he tugged harder, then moaned when he switched once more.\n\n\"Plenty I want to do to you too, Nash.\" She leaned toward him and licked the side of his face. She let her nails dig a little deeper into his skin as she dragged then across his shoulders.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHis whole body shivered for a moment as her nails raked his skin. He hoped they left marks, liking the idea of their union leaving behind real physical evidence. He lifted himself up and kissed her mouth once more, sucking on her lip ring quickly just before he pulled back to stare into her eyes. \"Plenty you want to do?\" he said with a grin, running a hand along the ridges of her ribcage. \"Like what? Wasn't there something about ice?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"There was,\" Lou agreed, still reeling from the kiss. \"Do you like heat and cold, Nash? I find myself wanting to make you shiver. The only downside is you'd have to pull out from inside me...at least for a few moments.\" Her voice was a low purr as he stroked her ribs. She needed to eat a little more. She had lost weight in the last couple weeks since she'd been here.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Mmm, I'd like that,\" he said. \"Make me shiver.\" He kissed her again and smiled. \"I'm sure as soon as I pull out, I'll be thinking about getting back in.\" He rolled to the side then, his soft cock sliding from her with a quiet pop.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou found she very much didn't like the empty feeling his cock left upon sliding out. That and she was wobbly when she tried to stand up. But she managed and headed over to the food replicator.\n\n\"Cup of ice,\" she stated firmly. Nothing happened.\n\n\"Cup of ice,\" she repeated, even sounding a little annoyed.\n\nMachinery whirred then and a small plasticlike cup appeared with rice in it.\n\n\"You bastard machine, ICE, ICE in a cup, dammit!\" Lou was not one to keep her temper at inanimate objects, some of which she was absolutely sure were trying to get her.\n\nThis time a cup of ice appeared in the opening. One could almost swear the machine was laughing.\n\nShe sighed and picked it up, half expecting the ice to turn into something other than water.\n\n\"Sorry about that,\" she said, turning back, a trickle of semen running down her inner thighs.\n\n\"Lay on your back, Nash. I want to play.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash lay on his side, propping his head up with one hand, his elbow on the bed, and watched her. He watched her red hair against the fair skin of her back, her ass, her long slender legs. All of her. He couldn't help but let out a loud \"Ha!\" when the cup of rice appeared. He hoped she wouldn't be too pissed off at that.\n\nWhen she turned to approach him, his face went serious, and he just stared into her eyes for a moment. He found he was already shivering slightly in anticipation when she told him to lie back. He rolled onto his back and put his hands behind his head. \"Consider me your playground,\" he said, his body beginning to hum with excitement.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I already do,\" Lou said, planning on paying him back for the Ha.\n\nShe lay down next to him and pulled an ice cube out of the cup with her lips and teeth. She held it in her mouth then moved to his chest and placed her mouth with the ice cube over his nipple. Then she slid it across his chest to the other one. She was definitely enjoying herself.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe inhaled a bit sharply as the ice cube touched his nipple. It swelled and hardened under the ice, which began to melt, dripping across his nipple and bare chest. He watched, mesmerized as she trailed the cube over his well-muscled chest, leaving a streak of water. He shivered and grunted softly as his other nipple responded to the treatment. He kept his hands behind his head even as his back arched slightly, pushing his chest harder against the ice. He wondered how something so cool could send waves of fire through his whole body.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou liked the way his body reacted to her mouth on it. She felt the ice numbing her tongue and her mouth and as it melted she caressed his check again, licking and sucking his nipples into her mouth, her cold tongue at contrast with the warmth of her breath.\n\nShe then sat up and took another cube into her mouth, then brought her lips to his. She wanted another kiss before she took her mouth lower again, and really made him shiver.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe made quiet sounds of pleasure as she continued to work at his nipples, her cool mouth and hot breath sending all manner of impulses through the sensitive nerves in his nipples. He was ready and waiting for her kiss, and his tongue snaked into her mouth, exploring the ice and her tongue as well. \"You're much to hot to be an ice queen, but you do it well,\" he said, breaking their kiss. His shaft had grown thick and heavy - though not hard - once more after the treatment she'd lavished upon his chest.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I don't think anyone has ever called me an ice queen,\" Lou chuckled with her own low, husky laugh. \"Not even once.\" She loved the taste of his mouth, the taste of his skin. She pushed away thoughts of more. Too fast, too soon.\n\nShe took another ice cube into her mouth and began to trace a line down his chest from his collar bone, toward his goody trail. She let her tongue and the ice graze his muscular chest, a shiver going through her from just that simple exploration.\n\nWhen she got lower, she left the ice cub in his navel and just used the chill of her mouth to lick the tip of his shaft, cool tongue and warm breath combining on his cock.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNo, I can't imagine anyone ever has, Nash thought, though his mouth was too occupied to bother speaking. He just made a soft \"mmm\" sound as he kissed Lou.\n\nThen, again the ice and the exquisite mouth that contained it were on his chest, and he grew thicker and longer still, amazed at how quickly he could recover with Lou. The ice cube was left in his navel, and the muscles of his stomach bunched as he reacted to the shivering pleasure.\n\nBut that reaction was nothing compared to the loud groan he let out as the hot and cold sensations of her mouth rippled through his whole body, and he let out a loud, completely incoherent groan, as her tongue caressed his cockhead. His shaft rapidly rose, nearing full hardness once more." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T17:39:12", "value": "Lou pulled her mouth off him for a moment and looked up at him with a nearly feral and somewhat smug smile. \"I really like how you react to me, Nash. I really like it.\" She took another piece of ice into her mouth, stroking him with feather light touches as she cooled her mouth again, before putting the ice on his warm belly to melt.\n\nThis time she ran her tongue all the way up and down his shaft, especially on the sensitive spot just under the tip. She knew she wouldn't be able to resist taking him deep into her throat for long, but she wanted to tease him for a bit longer.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash was breathing faster, his cock beginning to strain from the stimulation. \"You ... make it easy ... Lou,\" he gasped as his hands moved from behind his head. He propped his upper body up just a bit with his elbows so he could see her face better. \"And ... you make it hard.\"\n\nHe shuddered once more as her cool tongue licked the underside of his hard shaft, and his hips uncontrollably jerked upward as she licked the underside where the head met the shaft. \"Oh fuck, Lou,\" he croaked, a desperate sound in his voice now. \"I need to feel your mouth on me. All of me.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThank god, Lou thought as she gave up on the ice entirely and simply took him into her mouth. She still moved slowly, wanting to see how desperately he wanted her mouth and how far he'd go to get it where he wanted. She found she was enjoying pleasing and teasing Nash, and it only seemed to get better the more she got to do it. She groaned around him. She was achingly wet again and all she could think to do was take him deeper into her mouth and throat.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHis hips pumped up again, and his hands gripped the sheet, his knuckles whitening as she still teased him. \"Aah, fucking god, Lou, please,\" he groaned. \"Come on, suck my cock.\" Don't make me beg, because I will if I have to...\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou didn't have enough willpower to make him wait. She brought her mouth lower and took him completely within, swallowing him down with a throaty and muffled moan. He felt so good inside her. She already knew she'd let him do just about anything to her, and could only hope he didn't know that as well. She'd be lost then.\n\nShe focused on making him feel good then. Using her mouth and lips and tongue and throat to suck and play with his hard cock.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHis strained, pleading words quickly changed to an incoherent moan filled with ecstasy. At last, he thought, amazed at how badly he had wanted - no needed - her mouth around him. He thought of how he woke up this morning, his cock wedged in her beautiful throat. This could get to be a very, very serious habit very, very quickly, he realized. His hips pumped gently upward to meet her moaning, descending mouth and throat. He didn't try to ram himself deeper, but he was letting his body surrender to its natural instincts. He would pay her back well for this. She certainly deserved it.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou enjoyed the odd kind of primal power that having a man in her throat gave her. She enjoyed more the motions of Nash's hips and the noises he made as she pleased him. She enjoyed it a bit too much, actually, but so what? Even she was entitled to something good once in a while.\n\nAnd Nash was very very good.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash was lost now, groaning, praising Lou, virtually writhing on the bed, streaks of melted ice water marking his torso. He pumped up more desperately now, eager to get as much of himself into her mouth as he could, using the mattress he gripped so hard to add spring to his thrusts as he desperately tried to fuck her mouth, even though she was clearly in control now.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou wasn't inclined to make him suffer though the idle thought did go through her brain that the sofa bed wouldn't take much more pounding. She took Nash deep, sometimes her lip touching the skin of his groin.\n\nShe moaned around him, wishing he could be inside her cunt too, wanting to feel him inside her everywhere at the same time and knowing how impossible that was. Her moans increased in frequency as her head moved faster, trying to fuck him just as he would her pussy, almost able to feel him there too, so wet she was dripping from the feel and taste of him in her mouth.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash couldn't believe how good it felt having her do this to him. She knew what she was doing – that was clear – but it was the sheer enthusiasm that made her so good. She was giving him her all, her everything, and the feel of her hot throat clenching and sliding around him was even better than the first time, as if they were learning more and more about each other's bodies with every passing second.\n\nHis eyes began to roll back and his mouth hung open in a slack oval as a long, low groan arose from his throat. His hips pumped up faster, and a hand rose to her head, adding a little more speed and force, so that he was fucking her face nearly as much as her face was fucking him. \"God, yes, Lou, almost, almost ...\" The throbbing head of his shaft pulsed larger in her throat as he spoke.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA deep primal sound came from Lou's throat as she felt his cock throb, fought to keep from choking on him as he fucked her mouth. She moved against him, her mouth surrounding him, and waiting for his seed to fill her mouth and throat. One of her hands crept to his balls, squeezing them ever so gently to enhance his pleasure.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe let out a loud groan as his body finally tensed and spasmed. He burst deep within her throat, his hand clutching at her head as he gritted his teeth, shooting a surprisingly sizeable load into her. He simply was amazed at how he responded to her. Two times already, and it seemed like they had barely begun. He shuddered and collapsed. His hand began to stroke her hair softly almost immediately after he finished. \"God, Lou, you're a wonder,\" he whispered as he stared at the ceiling.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou swallowed and swallowed, almost gulping down his seed as she had his cock. She was gasping for breath as she slowly pulled her face from his cock. She laid her head on his belly and smiled up at him, her violet eyes definitely smug looking.\n\nThen there was a knock on the door.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris stood outside the door nervously, hoping it was the right place and wishing Lou would come to the door. She knocked hoped no one was looking at her and glanced around from side to side, trying to determine if anyone was.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash's face twisted further as she swallowed his seed, his coming cock so sensitive to the touch of her mouth and throat. He was vaguely aware of her moving her face from him, her soft hair against his stomach, her warm face on his skin as he gasped for air. Then something else. A knock? \"Lou?\" he said. \"Lou? Expecting anyone?\" His body felt immobile on the bed.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"No no no. Not good timing,\" Lou protested, staggering to her feet, looking splendidly disarrayed. She moved to the door stark naked, not even thinking about clothing or danger or anything but Nash really at the moment.\n\n\"Who?\" she yelled at the door, looking out at the little camera security thing that had come with the place.\n\n\"Oh fuck. It's Kris. And Njal isn't with her.\"\n\n\"Just a minute, Kris. I'm not decent!\" she yelled, then looked around for a robe to put on. The entire room smelled of sex, of course, but she gave a glance at Nash to see if he wanted to cover up before she showed Kris in.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash almost laughed, but instead just smirked a bit as he rose from the bed, his eyes scanning the floor for the crumpled pile of his jeans. He had a sudden vision of Lou and Kris tackling him to the bed and having their way with him that turned his smirk into a grin. He yanked up his jeans, not bothering with any underwear or his t-shirt, and carefully buttoned up all but the top button of the jeans while Lou was covering herself up. He looked at Lou and shrugged, as if to say he was as ready as he could be.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou opened the door and Kris stumbled in, obviously upset, her eyes slightly red from her earlier tears.\n\nShe hugged Lou without even noticing Nash at first. Then she began to talk. \"Psi cops. He read my mind and took my chip that Ravin got from me. I know I thought about Ravin. I thought about you too, Lou, only just as my sister. I don't know what else they got from me. They took Njal, said I could come back in the morning for the chip, but if it's fake and I go back, they'll grab me. If I don't go back, they'll know there's something wrong. I don't know what to do.\"\n\nAnd then she noticed Nash and turned red, also noting the scent of sex in the room. She toyed with the ring in her lower lip then, not sure if she should stay, go, or what. The problem was that she had no place to go save Njal's, and she wasn't sure that was a good choice.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Well, that can't be good,\" Lou muttered. \"Don't worry, Kris. We'll get it sorted.\" She didn't have any idea about how though. Nor did she notice she'd said we.\n\nShe looked at Nash and said simply. \"Any ideas? This sounds like a no win situation. And how is the security here? We may have to try and rescue Njal.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash looked away from Kris when he sensed her embarrassment. It was clear she was not quite like Lou - but it was pretty clear that there was only one Lou. He smirked at that thought.\n\n\"Why the hell did they take Njal away?\" he asked. \"As for your chip, I think trying to disappear is only going to draw suspicion to yourself. You may have to go back.\"\n\nHe slid closer to Lou and put an arm around her. \"If either of you want to think about getting back to Earth, I might be able to help you,\" he said. \"Not that I want you to go.\" His arm squeezed tight around Lou, pulling her close and pressing her against his side." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T17:39:55", "value": "\"What if that man is there again? The Psi cop? I mean, how can I keep from thinking that I know it's fake?\" Kris wrapped her arms about herself.\n\n\"Njal is an AI. The man said he's incapable of feeling emotion. I don't know. Maybe it would be better if we both went home, Lou.\"\n\nLou frowned even though she liked the feel of Nash's body against hers. \"Maybe it would be better if you did, Kris. Bloody hell. If she goes back for the chip, won't they just read her mind and come after everyone she thinks about?\"\n\n\"I'm not leaving.\" And the look in her eyes was firm as she glanced at Nash.\n\n\"Then neither am I,\" Kris said. \"So do I go pick up my chip in the morning, and then hope they don't find it's a fake, or try to read my mind again? And, er, is there anywhere else I can go, to give you two some privacy?\"\n\nKris's face flushed a deep red then.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash groaned mentally at what he was about to say, but Kris was clearly in distress. \"Hey, Kris, listen, if you need help, I think that's the first order of business,\" he said. He was a little irritated, sure, but hell, he'd already come twice and things could wait if they had to. He squeezed Lou a little tighter.\n\nHe paused to think for a bit. \"If you don't go back, that's some sort of admission of guilt, I'm sure,\" Nash said, suddenly sounding very serious. \"You don't want to mess with these people, Kris, you really don't. If you're staying, I think you're going to have to go back - or you're going to have to hide.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"So I should go back,\" Kris said simply. She took a deep breath. \"Ok, now is there someplace I can go tonight so that you two can have some privacy?\"\n\n\"I think the bathroom would be kind of cramped and, well, I've shared a house with Lou before. She's loud.\" Kris laughed then, even though she was still blushing.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash poked Lou softly in the ribs. \"It's one of her best qualities,\" he said, fully expecting - and perhaps hoping - to be assaulted for his comment.\n\nBut his expression quickly went serious again. \"Lou, should we go back to my place and let Kris get some rest here?\" he said. \"There's lots of room there.\"\n\nHe looked at Kris. \"You could even join us if you wanted,\" he said, trying not to look too embarrassed at what his words might imply. \"There's lots of guest rooms in the main house or even some 'quiet' areas in my guesthouse.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'd rather have her with us, though I'm not sure how three of us could ever fit on your bike.\" Lou said, a gleam in her eye indicating she would save her revenge for later.\n\nShe turned to Kris and said, \"Let's get some clothes for us both. If you choose to go in to pick up your ID tomorrow, then we'll get you there. If not, I'll help hide you.\" Lou had been about to say she was sure Nash would help hide her, but she didn't want to let on any of her suspicions about Nash to Kris, just in case.\n\nKris reluctantly nodded. \"I'd rather be close to Lou if you don't mind, Nash. Not in the same room, but close enough that I can get to her, or her to me, if there's trouble.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash nodded. \"Want me to call Virgil and company to give you ladies a ride?\" he asked Lou.\n\nHe turned to Kris, a look of genuine concern on his face. \"Don't worry,\" he said. \"There's a nice quiet guestroom in my place. It's all yours. As long as you need it.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou nodded, rather reluctantly. She really liked Nash's bike.\n\n\"I think that would be best,\" She went to the closet and opened it. It was crammed full of things--shoes, pants, shirts, even a couple very interesting dresses. She began stuffing things into two bags that she also found there. The more conservative things were likely for Kris. The less so were for her.\n\nKris sighed seeing what she'd be wearing. Her and Lou didn't exactly have the same taste in clothes, though they were of a size, of course.\n\n\"Thank you, Nash. I appreciate it.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"No problem,\" he said to Kris with a smile, looking her in the eye. \"But it really is too bad you can't both fit on my bike.\"\n\nLetting out a slight sigh, but still grinning, he winked at Kris and flipped out his comm device. He quickly signaled for Virgil to bring the car to Lou's place.\n\n\"There on their way,\" he said. \"So ... we've got a few minutes. Maybe ... Nah, I suppose I should get ready to go. Maybe I'll even race Virgil.\"\n\nHe reached down finding his t-shirt and underwear. He looked up, a bit redfaced, and edged off toward the bathroom to dress himself more properly.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou just took off the robe right there and dressed. After all, it was her sister. She eyed Nash with one eyebrow raised when he flirted with Kris then laughed at herself and at him. Kris could handle herself, even with Nash.\n\nKris looked at Lou and shook her head. \"I think he was flirting with me. Must be having male fantasies.\"\n\nLou laughed again. \"He is a male, isn't he? He really can't help it.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash emerged from the bathroom and looked around for his socks and boots. He had the nagging sense they'd been talking about him, but perhaps they were just using some sort of twin mind meld. At any rate, a pair of twins that looked like that must've heard dumb lines like that a thousand times.\n\nBy the time he'd gotten his clothes together and put his jacket on, the comm device beeped. He flipped it open, then looked back at the twins. \"Virgil will be pulling up outside in half a minute,\" he said. \"Let's go.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nBoth twins nodded, Lou stepping up to Nash's side and giving him a hug as she picked up a bag and slung it over one shoulder. Kris doing the same with the other bag.\n\n\"I have to admit, I've never moved in with a guy on this short notice,\" she chuckled, finding even the danger a rather interesting adventure, rather than being so worried as Kris obvious was.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash laughed at Lou's comment. He didn't seem worried either, or at least he wasn't showing it. \"Perhaps I set this whole thing up to trick both of you into moving in with me,\" he said with a grin as he hugged Lou in return.\n\nAs they stepped out the door, Virgil - traveling alone this time - pulled the hovercar up and the doors opened. Nash leaned into the car. \"I liked her so much I cloned her, Virg,\" he said with a laugh. \"Actually this is Kris, Lou's sister. I'm sure you remember Lou. I've got to bring my bike home, so get them to the guesthouse safe. Wait with them 'til I get there.\" It was a wise precaution. Neither of them could get in until he arrived. He wondered if he added Lou to the eyescan whether it would work for Kris too.\n\nHe gave Lou a quick kiss and then hopped on his chopper, firing up the engine with a roar. He winked at Lou through the car window and took off.\n\nTo Wayne Estate: Nash's Guesthouse -->" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T17:41:35", "value": "[From the Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room]\nKris arrived to Lou's and began to clean it. It wasn't that she didn't like the smell of sex throughout the tiny apartment. It just made her feel lonely, reiterated that Njal hadn't called, wouldn't call. He had used her body and moved on. Used her as a cover for his own machineness.\n\nAt least the cleaning would keep her busy. Keep her from feeling too awfully sorry for herself." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T17:56:15", "value": "A simplistic office that basically consists of a desk, one chair behind it, two in front of it, another one in a far corner and other than that a closet.\n\nIt does have a small side door however, which leads to the just as small apartment, if one would call it that. There's a bed and a shower plus yet another closet for clothing." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T17:56:48", "value": "When Nauth entered the office again what he had realized in the bar still weighed heavily on him. He looked around in the small room, only to find it as deserted as he would have expected it to be. After all, the place was guarded. He shook his head and opened the door that connected the 'apartment' to the office and walked though. Then he lay down on the bed - only to not be able to sleep at all.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHours later he could feel how the voices slowly started pouring into his head again. Like soft summer rain that started shyly and then became stronger and stronger till you would almost fear to be drowned in the flood.\n\nSadness. So much of it that it was almost unbearable.\n\nThe beeper of the door luckily pulled him out of those deep thoughts. He went to the office again and opened.\n\nA guard entered, informing him about several inquiries about the whereabouts of the new High Commissioner. A curious person indeed, judging from the number of inquiries.\n\n... And as the files soon unveiled: The former High Commissioner's daughter.\n\nHe typed up a message for her.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs Nauth was waiting he figured something else would also be a very good idea. He typed up a second message, this time directed to every captain of a ship, currently stationed on Tullus 4.\n\n<strong>Due to the recent devastation of Earth a meeting of every ship captain currently on Tullus 4 is to be held. On the agenda are the safety of the planet as well as possible protection for further transports of all kinds. Meeting to be held at 20:00 Earth Standard Time at the conference room of the Tall Trees Hotel.</strong>\n\nNeutral ground. He hoped it would make people attend. After all it was for the good of all of them.\n\nAs soon as the message was out he made the according reservation at the hotel." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T17:57:40", "value": "===> From the Taliz-Kozlova Residence\n\nNot long after leaving her home, Vaerith arrived with Sam at the secure garage for the government complex, her father's name still providing entrance via that route. One of the internal guards escorted her to Nauth's door and knocked.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe door was opened to them only half a second later. As Vaerith entered together with Sam Nauth stood and nodded in their general direction. Please, take a seat. The thought echoed only in her mind, not in that of her slave and therefore it was a single offer.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVaerith stepped in, all confidence, ready to confront whoever this person would be about a number of things, but then a voice sounded in her head and her aggressive stride stuttered to a halt. She turned toward Nauth, her thoughts a jumble of What the hell? Who did that? Was it him? What does he want, and how does he know I wanted to talk to my father's replacement?\n\nHer motions were much more cautious as she sat down, studying him all the while, trying to get the 'feel' for him upon which she'd come to depend. Just as an experiment, to see what would happen, she focused strongly on a single phrase, Thank you, and continued to watch him for any reaction or sense of what made him tick.\n\nFor the moment, Sam was not precisely forgotten, but relegated to the background of her thoughts. She didn't consciously realize that she was already depending on him to stand with her, effectively to guard her back.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe smiled slightly, if a bit thinly. The destruction of earth made everything - irrelevant. Yes, that was me. Nauth Herth. I work for the Psi Corps. Or at least what was left of it now. I know why you are here because the guards told me that you inquired on the whereabouts of your father and the person that now holds his office. He glanced at Sam. This would be your property?\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe voice in her mind again made Vaerith shift uncomfortably in the chair. When he indicated his affiliation with the Psi Cops, there was the predictable frisson of fear, but also curiosity. The security her confidence in the protection her father's position had always given her made it possible for the moment to offer the thrill of coming close to something dangerous while still being out of real harm's way.\n\nShe frowned, though, at the implications of the guards reporting such things to him. Why would they tell you that? How could you know to ask? What difference does any of this make to you? Buried a bit more deeply, What do you want here? The impression she was getting from him that he wasn't happy about something didn't help to ease her suspicious nature.\n\nThe sudden change of subject made her shake her head and blink a time or two. On the surface of her thoughts was a cautious Yes... why? but within that there was a rush of something less civilized shouting MINE!\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSam stood behind his mistress and kept quiet. None of this was his business, and he didn’t know much to start off with, so he remained silent. He couldn’t help but wonder why they weren’t talking. Something to do with Sigh...Sigh something - one of the prisoners on the ship had some ability that sounded like that.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFear. Why was it always fear? Why did they think they were dangerous? All of that was something Nauth had never understood. They told me because, for the time being, I am the person in charge, so to say. The High Commissioner has not reported back into office this morning. And, as you very well know, your father is dead. That only leaves me. Now, as to what I am trying to accomplish - with all those attacks the area around Tullus 4 needs to be kept under a sharp eye. Which counts for space as well as the planet itself - including those inhabiting it. After the slightest pause he added. And with Earth gone Psi Corps will need new headquarters.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe frown lingered as Vaerith's mind grappled with the idea that her father's successor was herself now missing. Fragments of thoughts tangled around each other, speculating on similar fates, reorganizing priorities to discuss, re-evaluating degrees of influence, position and, of course, power. The mention of the reason for having a clear central authority brought her thoughts into tighter focus. Attacks? Like against my father? There've been more?\n\nBut then, his next statement halted all thought for an instant. \"What?! The whole planet?\" she asked out loud. Then the jumble in her mind returned, but as a gibbering mishmash of appalled shock and stubborn disbelief, not personal for her but more at the enormity of it as a theoretical issue. Vaerith had never felt many emotional ties to her father, or his race. It wasn't long before she'd regained some sort of control.\n\nSo what do you plan to do? How can we protect ourselves here? This isn't the rebels, is it? A few agitators could have killed my father, but they couldn't destroy a planet. I'd wanted a funeral for him, but this is bigger than one man's death, isn't it?\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAt first he only stared at her, smiling slightly at the fact that, thanks to her confusion, she wasn't likely responsible for the disappearance of the second High Commissioner.\n\nEvery trader that comes in and out will have to do an extra round around the planet. If only for the purpose of having a better watch over the planet. We don't have enough ships to do all the surveillance ourselves, so we will have to rely on those who come and go anyway. So much for those plans.\n\nThe other thing. At this a hint of sadness mixed into the thoughts he sent. Not even he could help that. This is far bigger than one man's death. We are talking - what - ten billion? Twenty? A whole planet... Psi Corps is no more, except for those few scattered Psi Cops who were lucky enough to not be on the planet at that moment. The number is - low.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAbsently, Vaerith reached out to stroke Sam's hip where he stood next to her chair. She wondered if he was from Earth, and whether she really should see about finding his memory, or if a blank past would be kinder for him.\n\nYes, that no doubt is wise, but do you have any idea what the ships should be looking for? Can you even afford to allow anyone to come and go? How can you tell if it might not be something very small that starts this?\n\nHer free hand plucked at a loose thread on the arm of the chair as she looked at Nauth, trying again to read him enough to understand his motives more precisely. He was... elusive, that way. Nothing like how transparent most people were. The impression of grief when his thoughts circled back around to the Psi Corps was the clearest clue he'd given her yet. It was odd, and not entirely comfortable that his sorrow was more genuine than what she felt for the loss of her father. For a job? That didn't make sense. Tentatively, she nudged it.\n\nSo you're going to bring the survivors here? Is that what you meant about a new headquarters? What does the Psi Corps do, anyway? You don't really act like the Psi Cops in the holovids.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDo you know what happens to rats if you lock them up in tight space? There was absolutely no indication that he was joking about that allegory. Simply because he wasn't joking. They will soon frenzy. Now imagine what would happen if I stopped all the ships and held them down here on the planet. Intelligent beings usually are only intelligent when you see them as individuals. But locking them up makes them one and the same mass. And that would mean disaster. He closed his eyes for a short moment before he continued. Nobody knows what we are looking for. But not looking at all would certainly be more disastrous than at least giving it a try. Which was vague. He hated vague.\n\nThe survivors. Few as they were. Yes, I will try to gather them here. At least as many as I can. They will be - confused - at the loss of their comrades. I hope that I can manage to bring some order to them. At her comment on the usual holos that went through the galaxy his expression didn't change at all. Which was strange. One would think that he didn't like them much at all. The corps is mother. The corps is father. ... At least to any telepath we can find. According to Earth law a telepath must either be part of our organization, for their protection and that of all the others around him - so he or she can be educated properly and get an idea of what to do and what not to do with their particular ability - or they must make use of a particular medication (with which he meant a drug, nothing short of it) that will suppress their telepathic ability. To make sure that not a single telepath goes astray and violates the laws of privacy or worse yet uses his gift to harm others the Psi Corps installed the Psi Cops, only picked from those with the highest skill. Which makes sense really, since if we would not be as superior we could not possibly tell if any of us was doing anything wrong. All of that being a perfectly valid explanation in Herth's little world. Usually the real world didn't agree with that much though.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVaerith blinked and looked down, one shoulder lifting in a somewhat awkward shrug. I don't know anything about rats. Or really all that much about people. I'm not the politician my father was. Just an artist. I thought I was so smart to choose a useless subject in school.\n\nShe pondered what he related about the Psi Corps with her head remaining down, issues of control and choice, belonging and rejection circling each other in her thoughts, often reflecting bits and pieces of memories of the isolation she'd felt since her mother had returned to her home system. The phrase he used, 'The Corps is mother. The Corps is father,' echoed repeatedly throughout, along with the concept of 'for their protection.'\n\nShe looked up again as one particular thought took more concrete shape, her expression troubled and questioning. It's about separating the ones who're different, isn't it? And because people are afraid of what you see, since they're afraid of what's really inside them. But when you're with other people like you, then you belong. I can't imagine losing that. Except the day Mother was arrested. I'd say I'm sorry, but that's so pathetically inadequate.\n\nStill looking shaken and sobered, her brash confidence nowhere near recovered, she rose to her feet and extended her hand to Nauth. \"I'm sorry for wasting your time today. You have a great deal more to address than my solitary loss, and I appreciate your time and your honesty. If you think you might find anything of use in my father's private papers, please don't hesitate to call on me.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIt is not about separation. It is about protecting those that do not have those skill as well as protecting those who have them. Some measures are necessary, sadly. Because people get afraid. All of them. Fear is one of the few things that is common to us all. One cannot blame them for feeling it.\n\nAfter a short pause he added. Just as you feel it now. Did you know of your... talents? Or do you simply think of it as good luck?\n\nHe acted perfectly as if she didn't stand at all and offered her hand. Just as if she was still sitting before him." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T17:58:28", "value": "Vaerith's hand slowly dropped back to her side when Nauth made no effort to take it. His answer to her theorizing confused her. The idea that such a required organization would make both those with and without psi ability feel safer didn't make sense at first. She ran it through her mind and compared it to what she knew of life here. It still didn't make sense.\n\nDoes everyone believe that it all can work that way? That everyone in the Corps will follow the laws and take care of anyone who won't? That's not very realistic. People in power abuse it. I've seen it so many times. Or is it enough to calm the fear that everyone has faith in the idea?\n\nHis next comment, though, stopped all theoretical thought in an instant. Anger burned though her, and she glared at him, the hand she'd extended to him now curling into a fist at her side. Of course I'm afraid. You just told me that there's something out there eating planets.\n\nThen cold, just a thread at first, but swelling rapidly until it felt like it blocked her throat. Talent? I'm an artist. I have to have some talent. Sure, I'm an artist, but I'm not that well known yet. How would he have known and why would he care? Luck is always a part of getting established. Having your work seen at the right time by the right person who's in the right mood.\n\nShe swallowed, her body language remaining defiant, but the look in her eyes much less certain. That is what you're referring to, isn't it? It has to be, what else could it be? We were discussing another kind of talent, but that's impossible. I just read body language well. All my teachers say so. I'm perceptive. It's part of what makes me a good artist. That's all.\n\nIsn't it?\n\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe perspective changes quite a bit once you are the one people are afraid of, does it not? Especially when there is so little you can do about it. Sure, you could drug yourself up. But let me assure you that it is nothing all too pleasant. So the alternative you have is to try and do the best you can to stick to the rules and take care that it is likewise with the others. His expression still never changed. And though his thoughts were thoroughly tracking and protocolling hers he left it at that. No matter how often you tell them that you only try to do the right thing - they will never believe you. They will always be scared.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVaerith backed up, away from Nauth, away from everything she didn't want to see in his eyes. Nobody's afraid of me. It was my father everyone was afraid of. Eventually, she backed into Sam and came to a stop, suddenly grateful for the warmth of him behind her. She took a deeper breath, and a little of the panic left her. I don't need any drugs. None of that applies to me. It can't. I don't want to give up my freedom just when I finally have some.\n\n\"Please, she whispered, \"tell me that was just a joke.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNone of us chose to be superior in one way and inferior in another. And that is the true reason why the Psi Corps exists. Well... Existed. He didn't tell her it was a joke. Because it was none. She would have to come to terms with that very soon if she wanted to lead a remotely normal life.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSam was thoroughly confused at the silence, which was interrupted very rarely by his Mistress speaking aloud. It didn’t sound like things were pleasant though, especially by her expression - the half of her face that he could see from where he stood.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nPhysically, Vaerith was more still than not, her back pressed against Sam, her eyes still fixed on Nauth. The pleading in her expression was giving way to appalled recognition as her mind spun through a myriad of memories where she had reached somehow to get a feel for what another person really wanted from a situation. She'd always thought it was little physical signs she saw when she paid attention so closely. But what if it wasn't?\n\nWhat if her efforts to persuade people to see things her way, so often successful, were more than the ruthless application of logic? What if all those times she'd trusted that tiny feel for some odd thing being a good idea or a bad one were more than deduction? With crystal clarity, she remembered her mother laughing, saying she 'had her ways' of being sure she didn't invite the wrong people to her parties.\n\nShe felt sick: dizzy and a little nauseous. \"You're serious, she whispered. How can you be so sure? What does this all mean? What are you going to do about it?\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe answer to all those questions and that comment was simple. Do I come off as someone who would joke about such matters? He kept her guessing at the rest, for the time being.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVaerith shook her head. No. You don't. And that's why this is scaring me! You're not joking at all. Ruthless, like my father, and I know what he was capable of doing.\n\nHer mouth was painfully dry, bad enough that she nervously licked her lips and fought not to bite them.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRuthless wasn't exactly a word he'd use to describe himself. But it was a word he often stumbled over when people thought about him. Right along with cruel, cold and fear. Sad really, since it meant that he never managed to let them know what he was truly up to and why he was doing the things he did. Maybe it would be best if you went back home and took yourself a few hours to contemplate your situation.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNauth couldn't possibly have said something more perfectly suited to triggering Vaerith's temper. For a moment she was physically still, her mind almost completely quiet, just the echo of his last few words, tilted subtly into a question. Contemplate... my... situation? The next instant she was quivering with rage. Her body snapped back upright out of the fearful, almost submissive posture her uncertainty had driven her to take, her chin returning to an arrogant angle, her grey eyes glittering. How dare you. Who the fucking hell does he think he is? You're not my father to send me to my room to 'contemplate' anything. Not that it worked for him very well, either. It seems there's nothing more to be said about a funeral, so I have other business to attend to.\n\nShe spun on the ball of her foot and strode to the door. \"Come along, Sam. We're finished here.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nYou are aware that with your - gift you will soon have to make a simple choice. With me being the acting authority for the moment Psi Corps statutes will be installed. Which means - either you join and train. Or... Well, I explained the alternative. He tilted his head slightly. This is the only offer I can make.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe caught him off guard for a moment and he simply stood there for a second, before spinning around and following her. He could only wonder at what their conversation had been - for they had surely had a conversation that he couldnt hear.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVaerith paused, reaching out a hand to rest on Sam's chest, but not turning back to Nauth. Oh, yes, of course. A very simple choice. Either I give up my freedom, or I lose what makes me an artist. Is that a choice you'd want to make? Sullen resentment smoldered beneath her articulated thoughts.\n\nShe caught sight of Sam and saw the confusion in his expression. It struck her then that he was an individual, not an object. She remembered her mother's views on slavery, and her mind was swamped with her own confusion. Her hand lifted, touched his jaw, feather-light, then dropped. Maybe she could be a danger with this 'gift' and being what her father had tried to make her.\n\nWhat happens if I join? I know you said the drugs would block my mind from using what abilities I have.\n\nHer thoughts were bleak and dulled, the events of the day crashing down on her. So much had happened so quickly.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJust as you will have to make that choice now I made it years ago. You can see clearly which side I took. It was a hard choice, there is no point in arguing that. Yet a choice he had never regretted. If you join I will see to it that you receive proper training so that you may make full use of your gift. There will be a certain code of behavior as far as reading or influencing other people's thoughts is concerned. Other than that - you are still a free person. There are no slaves in the Psi Corps as such. Yet if someone keeps them - who are we to argue it.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVaerith took a deep, slow breath in and let it out even slower. Her thoughts were a jumble that she struggled to define, flavored with apprehension and the numb hollowness of shock. She was near the end of her emotional reserves. If I do this, will I still live at home? Its access is through a government garage. I don't know if it's even really my home or if it belongs to whoever's High Commissioner. My father's guards... how soon will you be reassigning them? What about my art? Will I be allowed to paint portraits? I don't see how I can without knowing the person I'm painting. Would I learn how to know if I'm using those abilities or not?\n\nShe pondered his statement about slaves, running it through her mind again and again to see if her reaction to it would remain the same. It did. Cautious, uncertain disagreement rose in her every time she thought about it. Slowly, she turned her head to look over her shoulder at Nauth. I think perhaps you should. Argue it, I mean. If no one argues, how do we ever know if we're fooling ourselves with what we think is right?\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIt is said that everyone has a purpose in life. Mine is not to question. Mine is to keep things in orders as best as I can. One can hardly be a good diplomat, a good soldier, a yet better law enforcement officer, a gifted telepath, a good friend and a loving father all in one. Therefore a few things have to be dropped along the way.\n\nHe rose from his chair, giving her questions brief consideration. The guards your father assigned to your home are hardly missed here. Whatever it was that took out earth - those few men would not be able to stop it. Your art has practically nothing to do with your talent. Inspiration, at best. Nothing that would be denied to you. Why would we? He always said and thought 'we' when referring to the corps. It would be advisable to spend the first couple of weeks - probably months - here. But then, that would be standard protocol. But with the High Commissioner amiss and Earth destroyed one can hardly call this standard anymore.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVaerith's lips tightened, and she looked down after Nauth's response about slavery. Her thoughts were cynical, remarkably so for such a young woman, likening his perspective to the bureaucrat who shrugs and looks the other way, though she tried to suppress them, concentrating on his next answers instead.\n\nI... thank you for the guards. Sam doesn't know how to operate a transport, and I'm not sure that even this news from Earth will stop the rebels for long, not when they were so brutal to my father. The relief that she wouldn't have to abandon her art was profound, tinged with dark amusement that she'd never intended it to mean so much to her. I would rather stay at home. It's not far from here. There are still things to be done. My father's things, his documents... I still have a cyborg to buy... If it would be alright, I'd like to think about all this. Damn him, yes, 'contemplate' it all. May I give you my answer this evening? Over dinner, if you'd like. I know how dreadful the food is in the cafeteria here.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"That would be most appreciated.\" Whatever it was he was thinking by now, what kind of a person he thought she was... He was very good at not showing anything of it at all. The reason behind that simple enough - he wasn't there to judge people's character per se. He was there to judge whether a telepath was behaving properly or not. And that was all he had to do.\n\nUsually.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs soon as Vaerith made the offer of dinner, she was appalled at herself for it. Her father had done that sort of thing to impress some dignitary into more favorable terms, but it seemed beyond belief that Nauth would be so manipulable. What had she been thinking to suggest such a thing? She lifted a hand to her temple. Her head was pounding again.\n\n\"Until tonight, then,\" she murmured. \"Let's go, Sam.\"\n\nThis time she made it all the way to the door, where she waited for Sam to open it for her.\n\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSam was more then eager to leave, very confused at what had gone in the room. He wondered if she would fill him in later, but thought better of it. He almost walked into when she stopped. Mistress, where shall we go? He said, then whispered: Are you alright?\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVaerith looked up at Sam, her expression obviously distressed and confused. \"I don't know,\" she murmured quietly back to him. Then the door opened and she took his arm and drew him out with her, turning away from the newcomers. They didn't seem inclined to notice her, anyway, but the last thing she wanted to do was exchange blathering niceties just then.\n\nShe didn't say anything as they returned to the vehicle, but she didn't let go of his arm, either. Every line of her body radiated tension that didn't even dissipate when they were seated inside. She looked lost, fragile even, as she sat there. Finally, when she spoke, her voice was carefully neutral in tone, and she looked down at her hands in her lap, not directly at Sam.\n\n\"Sam, do you want the skill chips? I've gotten permission to keep the guards for now, and I think it ought to be your choice which you want, or if you want them at all.\"\n\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIt depends on what the chips would enhance, I guess. He responded as they got into the vehicle. He wasn’t sure where it was going to take them. Which ones did you want me to get?\n\nVaerith didn't look up, but his answer did seem to calm her at least a little. \"One for operating surface vehicles, one for fighting without weapons, one for using blades and pistols, and one for finding and evaluating a likely threat. They were from the recommended list for bodyguards. It's... up to you if that's what you really want to do.\"\n\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe nodded his head. Those ones sound simple enough. I just don’t want to become like a robot or something, half man half machine. He said in response, looking out the window.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVaerith nodded at Sam's response, then used the com to tell the driver where they were headed. Sitting back, she turned slightly toward Sam, but still didn't look directly at him and seemed more than slightly subdued.\n\n\"The chips I plan to buy for you will slide under your skin on their own and will be absorbed by your body in a few weeks, after you've had the time to learn for yourself what they contain. You'll need to practice, but I'm sure one or another of the guards assigned to me can help you with that. We're heading to one of the better stores now.\"\n\n===> To The Arena" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T17:59:00", "value": "The death of a man - hundreds of men even - could be decided over dinner. How to treat a planet. How to lead a war.\n\nNothing of that however was anything Nauth had at mind when thinking about that particular evening. And that made the difference between him and her. In spite of everything dinner could still just be dinner for him.\n\nHe felt sorry for her as he watched her go. Mainly because she didn't know what she wanted. How to act." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T17:59:39", "value": "--> From the Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse\n\nNash pulled the hovercar up outside the Psi Corps office. Not exactly where he wanted to be, not by any stretch of the imagination. He opened the doors so the sisters could get out and then hopped out himself as well.\n\n\"So, we're here to offer our services in the defense of Tullus 4, right?\" he asked, looking between Lou and Kris. In a way, it sounded absurd, but it was the only thing they could do.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAnd didn't that sound cheesy.\n\n\"To infinity and beyond,\" Lou murmured, then quirked a grin.\n\nA giggle slipped out of Kris. \"Live long and prosper?\" she tried.\n\nLou smiled. \"Let's go. The worse he can do is say no.\"\n\nShe stepped out followed by Kris and walked with Nash to Nauth's door.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe last guest wasn't even out the door yet and already a beeping sound notified him that the next one was headed his way. He was curious to see who it would be.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Make it so,\" Nash offered as he strode along beside Lou. He stepped up to the door and rang the buzzer.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe door opened for the trio outside as well as for the departing duo inside. As soon as it was open Nauth could feel the newcomers' thoughts pouring in on him.\n\nFor a change, he looked utterly surprised. \"You are joking, right?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAnd, for a change the one of the twins not freaked out was Kris.\n\n\"No,\" she replied, a weak smile on her face. \"We want revenge, and we want a way to prevent them from doing this to other planets, like the one we're currently on. Earth isn't that far away, you know.\" Kris swallowed hard as she said the word Earth but managed to hold it together.\n\n\"We've all suffered losses with this. It's a little bit bigger than anything else you could be worried about on this planet. And, who knows, we may already be too late to defend ourselves here if they showed up suddenly. But it seems wrong to not even try.\"\n\nLou let Kris speak, realizing the man must be reading thoughts. That thought made her a little squicky, but at least he knew she wasn't trying to pull anything. She hated those that had destroyed her home. And, she wanted a piece of them.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash stood quietly, knowing that Nauth could sense his jumbled thoughts. His desire to see revenge as well, his uncertainty that it could be achieved. His intent to stay at Lou's side and keep her safe. For once, he actually wasn't thinking about slavery and rebel plots. The destruction of earth had made those seem like small-time concerns.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nYes, yes, he could see why they would want revenge. Why they would want to try and protect the planet they were currently on.\n\nAnd yet... \"Forgive me that I am a bit - startled to see the three of you coming to me of all people to suggest... help.\" Sure, he could have projected those thoughts into each of their brains. But when dealing with more than one person it was usually easier to speak. And it meant that he didn't have to play hub so that could hear each other.\n\nAs he spoke those few words he went to work, searching their thoughts for the distrust they held when they had met last. Surely some of it must have been left somewhere. And if it wasn't there - then maybe he wasn't talking to the same people.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThere wasn't complete trust. Neither Lou nor Kris was an idiot. There was simply a sense of a higher purpose, for want of a better word.\n\n\"You seem to be in charge here. Who else should we go to? If anyone is going to be able to try to bring people together, it should be you. You suffered losses too. You mean to tell me you don't want a part of whatever did this?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash likely came across as more wary, but just as angry and eager to do what he could to prevent anything like what happened to Earth from happening here. There was a lingering fear and worry there as well, and he couldn't completely hide his nervousness that he might be discovered as having helped slaves escape the planet in the past. But it was a risk he was willing to take. He did however, decide to let Lou do the talking for now.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWhether slavery existed or not wasn't much of Nauth's concern. When it was there he would get along - and when it wasn't he was not one to miss it much. Therefore Nash's activities, whether he could read them or not, were mostly unimportant to him.\n\nWhatever had attacked Earth however was very important. \"I will try and get every ship on the planet, no matter its purpose, to give us all the data they have when they come in or leave. As a first precautionary step.\" He took a deep breath. \"A meeting to declare this intent is set for this evening. Since we cannot loose any time in the matter.\" His expression changed a bit then, seemed to be a bit more... shielded. \"However, should anyone appear,\" which he doubted, \"they might not trust my intensions at all.\" His eyes moved to Nash. \"So if you truly would like to help the first thing I am going to request of you is to be there as well. Your family is very influential. And you are probably one of the few people on the planet who's weight counts anything at all.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou wanted to be there too, but she knew she had no skills to give to anyone. It was frustrating and she looked at Nash, knowing that the telepath could read this frustration and that it might even amuse him.\n\nKris spoke up though. \"Could we be there too? We'll not interrupt, but we're interested in the defense of the planet and we'd hate to be left out.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I would appreciate it if you were there. All of you. The more of you that show up the more people might - get dragged along, if you will.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash nodded enthusiastically. \"Of course I'll be there,\" he said. \"And I'll talk to my father. If he puts his weight behind it, people will show up. I can guarantee it.\" It might be out of fear of Jameson Wayne's wrath or greed, but they'd certainly show up.\n\n\"How long do we have?\" Nash asked, a combination of excitement and nervous tension in his voice. \"What time is the meeting?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Eight, sharp. So you still have some time left.\" The next part was much harder. \"Thank you.\", he added hesitantly.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"We'll be there,\" Lou said simply. She didn't know what to do about him saying thank you. That seemed to be Nash's place to handle. She simply touched Kris' shoulder reassuringly, glad, very glad, that Nauth seemed to find this important too.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash cocked his head slightly at the psi cop's last two rather unexpected words. \"Er, you're welcome,\" he said. \"I will see you at eight.\"\n\nHe turned to Lou and Kris. \"You two ready then? I guess it's back to the old Wayne homestead one more time.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThat trio was very confusing, at least to him. But they were willing to help - and that was much more than he had expected from anyone. So he wasn't about to complain any time soon.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris nodded. She looked at Nauth and just thought hard, not sure if he'd pick it up or not. Sorry, about, well, being so scared of you and all. You can't help how you are, any more than the rest of us can. Thanks for helping me out at the bar. It was...a shock.\n\nKris blushed and followed Nash and Lou.\n\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash led the sisters back to the car. It was time to talk to his father, something he'd been putting off as best he could since he got back from off-world. He drove noticeably slower and more cautiously now. He clearly was in no hurry.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou put her hand on Nash's shoulder. She couldn't read minds, but she knew something was bothering him, maybe something more even than the earth being destroyed.\n\n\"You ok?\" she asked.\n\nKris sat silently, thinking about Nauth.\n\n----> To Nash’s Guesthouse" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T18:00:07", "value": "A private and highly confidential message came through from the Controller's office. It was marked for the eyes of Nauth Herth ONLY, and also marked URGENT\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThat - didn't sound good. Well, the message thing. Kris' thoughts however... He nodded as they left, hoping she would pick up that it was meant for her.\n\nAs soon as they were gone though his attention was with that little message.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTo Nauth Herth\nFrom Controller\n[Private to Nauth Herth: I have received some very disturbing news that I feel you should know about. Could you contact me on a secure line, or visit my office as soon as possible, so that I can relay the information that I have received. Thank you]\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNo connection was ever as safe as being in someone's mind. So Nauth got up and left his office, off to the Docking Area.\n\n--> To the Docking Area" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T18:01:53", "value": "A double room with a bath, comfortable, modern, but not luxurious. The bed is in the centre of the room, large, covered with a silk quilted coverlet. There is an adequately sized bathroom off to the right, with a double ended bath that has whirlpool jets." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T18:32:08", "value": "[From the Lobby]\n\nJack was still laughing as they got to the room. He ushered her inside, then turned to face her. His expression became more serious. \"I've tried to think of everything my love, but I don't doubt there will be something I have forgotten. Keep telling me, asking me, don't assume I'll have got it covered, because I might not have. We need both our heads, if we're going to get out of this unscathed.\" He took her gently into his arms and held her tight, kissing her gently.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia was pleased when she saw the suite. It was not huge, but it was much less utilitarian than Jack’s quarters had been. The bed looked very inviting, and much more comfortable than Jack’s single man bunk, and the tub called to her. She was taking it all in when he spoke to her. Turning her full attention to him she listened, taken aback again by the intensity of his eyes. She nodded and then pushed her lips back against his, sinking into his embrace.\n\nHad he remembered everything? Katia really didn’t know what all there was to remember. Later she would try to think of more things, but right now she just wanted to be with Jack and relax in this lovely room. Besides, she was having a hard time thinking of anything at all while he was pressing his strong body against her.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack guided Katia towards the bed, and sank them both down onto it. He kissed her softly, a long slow lingering kiss. He looked at her beautiful face, smiling into her eyes, his love for her shining from his. \"I need some sleep my love, are you tired too?\" His voice was soft, and full of concern for her.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia sank into the soft bed with Jack and sighed contentedly. The cushy mattress cradled their bodies, and the silk coverlet was smooth against her skin. Jack's kiss was as comforting and tender, and his gaze cushioned her heart with it's sweetness. Returning the look of love, without speaking, she acknowledged her sleepiness with a nod and snuggled close to him.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe held the girl he had come to love so much away from himself for a moment and swiftly undressed them both. \"Let's get just a few hours sleep, before all hell breaks loose, my darling. When Risley gets that message I left with my FO we'll probably hear the fireworks from here.\"\n\nHe held the covers back for her to get into the bed, and if she did, wrapped them, and his arms around her slender form. He loved the feel of her skin next to him, and it was only the fact that they had made love so intensely earlier, that made him able to think of sleep now. This girl did things to him he thought no woman ever could. He yawned softly, then kissed her neck, holding her close. \"Sleep well my love\" he murmured, his breath warm against her ear.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia let Jack undress her, appreciating the affectionate act. He was still as strong and intimidating as he was when she first met him, but there was an added tenderness that she suspected very few had had the chance to experience.\n\nCrawling under the covers she settled comfortably in his arms as if they had been tailored to hold her. She wondered how she could have ever slept comfortably without him. His hard chest was the softest pillow, and his strong arms the warmest blanket. Entwining her legs with his, she drifted off to his words of love, entering a deep sleep.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack woke early, his arms still tightly around the girl. He looked down at her sleeping face, and his heart swelled with love for her. He knew that whatever happened he had done the right thing, he could never have lived with himself if he had given her over to Risley in exchange for the Jackal. He would miss the ship, he had to admit that, and his old life, but things had changed from the moment she had been brought to his cabin. He pressed his lips softly to her neck, kissing her with a tenderness that he hoped would not wake her.\n\nHe thought again of Risley's reaction when he got the message, running though various scenarios in his head. He had to admit he was worried.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia's sleep started deep but became more fitful as the night wore on. She was exhausted from their emotionally intense day, but worry perused her into her dreams. They were incomprehensible, flashes of images of a shark tooth grin, dark passages, and half starved slaves.\n\nWhen Jack kissed her neck lightly she shivered and stirred. Her consciousness hovered between the states of sleep and awake, placing her in the lucid dream state. Her eyes closed, she shivered again and clung to Jack. Softly her voice whispered to him. ”Did we lose him, are we safe? Please don’t let go…”\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack knew she was still asleep as she spoke to him, but still answered her, trying to calm her fears. \"Shhhh....my love we are safe, I'll never let you go.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack's words reached Katia in her dream state and comforted her somewhat, quieting her. Relaxing her body against his she snuggled closer, sleep pulling her in again. Her brow furrowed even in her sleep as the nervousness didn't completely leave her, but lingered.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack was content to let her sleep, to hold her, keeping watch over her. It gave him some time to think, to plan for their future. He would have to find some kind of work, and really the only thing he was good at was piloting spacecraft, so perhaps he could do that. It would be no good to pilot ships that were in the slave trade, too many of his old contacts would know him, and then if Risley did come after him it would be too easy to find him.\n\nPerhaps he should try contacting the rebels, to see if they needed a good pilot, he would be avoiding the authorities, and the slavers if he were working for them.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia woke several hours later. The feeling of desperation from her final dream clung to her like a spider web, but faded as her mind brushed it away. Jack’s arms were strong around her and his skin warm against hers. Noticing him already awake, she smiled up at him and brushed her rosy lips across his powerful chest. Her voice broke the quiet of the room as she squeezed him tight.\n\n”Good Morning, Jack.”\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack hugged her close his ready smile for her softening his features. \"Good morning my love\" he murmured, lifting her chin so that he could look into her eyes. He dipped his head and brushed her lips with his. \"You were having bad dreams?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKaita didn't want to worry Jack, knowing he must have a lot on his mind this morning, and the dreams were only dreams. She kissed him back and then shook her head slightly. \"Nothing that matters now.\"\n\nShe was content to lay in his arms for now, but her stomach was starting to knot. They hadn't eaten much the day before, making the nervous pain that much more noticeable. It would be time to meet Risley soon, and they wouldn't show. What exactly would he do? Sighing, she closed her eyes for a moment but opened them again when Risley’s face appeared on the back of her eyelids. ”Is it almost time?”\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Nearly, love, but don't worry, he won't find us here, at least not easily.\" He hugged her tight again, then laughed softly as his stomach rumbled. \"Are you as hungry as I am? Or are you feeling to nervous to eat?\" He gently disentangled himself from her, and got off the bed, stretching up as he did, showing her a good view of his muscular body. He wandered over to the table, looking for information about room service for their breakfast, as he waited for her reply.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia’s violet eyes watched Jack move; he looked so powerful and in charge. Her gaze traveled over him, admiring his form, and unconsciously she licked her lips. They would certainly be able to find a way to pass the time.\n\nWhen Jack mentioned food her stomach responded with an audible groan. She laughed, a bit embarrassed. Her smile turned rueful. ”Starving...I wish we could go out for breakfast though.”\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'm not sure it would be a good idea to risk going out my love, not today. We will have to go out soon, but if we lay low a while that will be better.\" He grinned with a wicked twinkle in his eye. \"Anyway, I'm ordering strawberries for breakfast\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia nodded a little sadly. ”I know we can’t go out, I just wish we could.”\n\nHer smile widened at his mention of strawberries and she laughed loudly, throwing a pillow at him. ”I hope I get to eat some this time.”\n\nStill laughing softly she stretched and kicked off the covers. The sheets were cool and smooth and she ran her arms and legs over them and rolled about, reveling in the feel. They were a nice change from the holding bay on the Jackal and Jack’s utilitarian quarters. She sat up and hugged her knees to her chest, resting her head on her knees as she watched him.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack laughed and fended off the pillow. \"Oh you want to eat do you?\" His eyes held a wicked twinkle. He called the concierge and ordered some food from them, including a dish of strawberries. \"Oh and a pot of hot coffee please\" He finished his order and came back to the bed. \"We have a while before they arrive, any ideas how we could fill the time?\" His smile had become even more wicked.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA mischievous grin spread across Katia’s face and a spark appeared in her dark eyes. ”Hmmmmmm, we could knit, or play cards…..oh wait, we didn’t bring any cards, so that’s out. We could….let me think….oh I know, we could iron our clothes, doesn’t that sound fun? Oh wait, no iron either….well I can’t think of a thing….”\n\nLicking her full lips she leaned closer to him, nipping him on his neck. ”Maybe we can think while we take a nice hot bath.”\n\nShe continued nipping up his neck and then pulled back. She turned to climb out of the bed, intending to go start the bath.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe couldn't resist, the sight of her luscious bottom as she got up to climb out of the bed was just too much temptation, and he swatted it playfully. \"Oho! Can't think of anything to do huh? Run that bath my naughty girl and I'll show you!\" He was laughing with a wicked smile curving his lips.\n\nAs she moved into the bathroom, he had a sudden thought, and looked at the time. His face had become a little more serious as he got off the bed, and followed her. He got hold of her and pulled her into his arms, burying his head in her beautiful hair. \"I'm just Jack now, Risley should have heard the Jackal is his.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia yelped when his hand made contact with her bottom, and she jumped from the smack. She laughed and looked at him playfully as she entered the bathroom.\n\nShe felt him enter the room behind her and was prepared for more play when he surprised her with his seriousness. His words and embraced brought the situation back to the front of her mind. Katia held him tightly a pang of guilt resonating through her. He’d basically given up his whole identity to be with her, to keep her from Risley. Her mind searched for something to say to comfort him, but nothing seemed right. Lightly she kissed him on the neck and stroked his back. \"You'll never be just Jack. Not to me.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Katia, I love you\" And he lifted he is head, kissing her softly, then deepening the kiss to let her know just how much. After an eon, he broke the kiss, his breath slightly ragged. \"Now, how about this bath?\" He smiled into her eyes." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T18:32:35", "value": "Katia embraced him tightly as he kissed her, showing his love. His kiss rushed through her body, her nerve endings tingled. She smiled up at him, and nodded. ”Bath it is…I love you Jack. We’ll make it, I just know it.”\n\nKatia kissed him briefly again and then let go of him, turning to the bath tub. Just like in Jack’s shower, everything was labeled and she was able to figure out how to fill the tub. She ran the water on the hot side, and while it was filling, went back to the bedroom area and reached into her holdall. In the toiletry set Jack had bought her the morning before there was a bottle labeled ‘bubble bath’. She had never used ‘bubble bath’ before, having always bathed in hot springs on her planet, but it was not hard to figure out what it was just from the name. It was the fragrance of her perfume, and she dumped a generous amount in the tub, breathing deeply.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack hadn't been paying attention to what Katia was doing, and just turned to see her pour a large amount of bubble bath into the water. It started to foam up immediately, and Jack had to laugh. \"You think I'm getting in there with you now? Smelling of a woman's perfume doesn't exactly go with the image!\" Then he was laughing again as the bubbles started appearing over the rim of the bath. \"I think you may have overdone that a little, my darling.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia laughed with him at the sight of the growing mountain of bubbles. Apparently Jack was right. \"I've never used it before, I didn't know.\"\n\nShe kept laughing and let the water continue to run as she climbed into the tub. The scent was strong and the water hot. Katia smiled widely and closed her eyes, sinking deeper into the water. Her hands traveled over her body, slick from the heavy concentration of the bubble bath in the water. She moaned deeply at the pleasant feel. Still running her hands over her body she opened her eyes, looking at Jack from under her lashes. ”Sure you can’t join me?”\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack couldn't resist. The sensual way she ran her hands over her body, and her soft moan made him forget he would smell like a flower shop and he moved over to get into the bath with her. She was just so beautiful, and he loved her so much.\n\nAll thoughts of the loss of the Jackal had fled, he had no regrets and he sighed happily as he sank into the water with her. He picked up a handful of the bubbles which were by now flying all around the bathroom, and dusted her nose with them.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe giggled and swatted the bubbles away. Playfully she splashed him as she took the opposite end of the tub. Water sloshed a bit onto the floor as she leaned back, sinking deeply into the water. Snaking a foot out of the water she pushed on the sensor and turned off the running water. Moving her legs she rest them on Jack's thighs smiling at him. She stroked her calves up and down his thighs smiling mischievously. \"So how long do we really have before our food gets here?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack found himself hardening as his beautiful girl slid her legs along his thighs. \"Ohhh, we've time enough...\" he murmured, leaning forward, lifting her onto his lap, and kissing her passionately. Bubbles and water went everywhere, but he was oblivious to everything but the girl in his arms.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia fell into his arms and kissed him deeply. Her legs wrapped around his waist in the water and her arms slipped around his shoulders. His chest was hard against her soft breasts as their torsos touched from sternum to hips. Steam filled the room and droplets of it ran down her face. A small moan escaped her mouth into Jack’s, Katia was dizzied by the feeling of lust and love that overwhelmed her.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack lifted her, still kissing her, then broke the kiss so that he could position her over his now hard shaft. He very gently and very slowly slid her on top of him, moaning softly as she felt her warmth surround him. He thrust up ward, pushing deep into her tight canal, then lifted her up again, his hands on her waist, beginning to establish a rhythm, lifting and lowering her as he thrust into her.\n\nThe sound of the water splashing around them, and the flow of the water over his skin all added to the sensations for Jack, as did the thought that someone might just walk in on them with their breakfast.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLittle gasps burst from her lips with each stroke of his hard shaft. She didn't move with him, but let him mover her where he wanted. The sensation of feeling weightless in the water and completely under his control fueled the want growing in her core. Katia leaned back, floating her torso on the surface of the bubbly water. Her fingers found her nipples and tugged them into stiff peaks as her eyes met Jacks.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs Katia leaned back, it caused the angle to change, and it meant that his rock hard shaft was rubbing over the special spot on the front wall of her canal. The way she stimulated her own nipples made Jack get even harder, and he had to control himself so as not to explode too quickly.\n\nShe continued to thrust deep into her, desperately wanting to feel her ripple around him in release.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nLittle yelps of pleasure burst from her as each stroke rubbed his hard tip against her inner spot. Her hips picked up his rhythm and moved with him, tensing and releasing the muscles in her pussy. She wanted to release desperately, and moved one of her hands from her nipples to her pearl, rubbing it in small circles as Jack thrust in and out of her. Jack’s virility amazed Katia and she undulated her inner muscles around him, wanting him to explode with her, knowing it would not be long before he would be ready a second time.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe rippling muscles were too much for Jack's control. A loud guttural cry spilled from his mouth, a deep and primal sound, as he released into her. He spurted again and again, filling her canal and coating her walls.\n\nHe pulled the girl he loved into his arms, and, gasping for breath, murmured I love you, I love you Katia.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe look on Jack’s face and the yell he let out pushed Katia over the edge. She exploded as he did, her body bucking in the water, splashing the floor, as she let out her own carnal scream. Tightly she clenched her legs around his waist holding him as his hot seed entered her and their hips bucked against each other.\n\nKatia was still convulsing in her ecstasy when her pulled her too him, murmuring his words of love in her ear. She was dizzied by the overwhelming connection she felt to Jack and clung to him, returning his words.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Gods Katia!\" He gasped as he tried to regain his breath. \"You do amazing things to me, woman.\" He looked around the steamy bathroom that was swimming with water, all over the floor. \"We made a bit of a mess, sweet one!\"\n\nAs he spoke there was a gentle knock at the door. \"And here's the food.\" He grinned, and leapt out of the bath, grabbing a towel to wrap around his waist. He dripped his way to the door, not realizing he had bubbles from the bath still adorning his shoulders.\n\nHe opened the door and a young woman with blue tinged skin gave him a startled look, then hurried into the room, pushing a trolley with various covered dishes, and a large bowl of strawberries. Jack thanked her and she hurried out, looking for all the world like a scared rabbit.\n\n\"She's gone, you can come out now!\" He called to Katia, as he lifted the lids on the dishes seeing and smelling the food he had ordered. He looked up, caught sight of himself in the mirror, and burst out laughing.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLooking in the mirror Jack would see Katia already standing in the doorway to the bathroom, nude, suds running over her curves. A wicked grin adorned her face, her knowing the girl had seen them as they were, and had to have known what she had interrupted. ”She seemed a bit…uneasy. Too bad, she was kind of attractive in a meek sort of way.”\n\nKatia laughed softly and walked up behind Jack, slipping her arms about his waist. Water ran from her hair and body leaving a wet soppy trail across the carpet. She rubbed her cheek against his sudsy back and gave him a squeeze, then let go and walked around him to the cart. The smell of the food made her stomach rumble.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack's eyes took on a wicked twinkle as Katia commented on the maid. He stored the information that Katia seemed to find other women attractive, for the future, determining to ask her about that at a later date. Was there no end to this woman's charms?\n\nHe loved the feel of her embrace, but his stomach echoed her rumbling one, and he thought they had better eat.\n\n\"Fetch us some towels, sweetheart, lets dry off quickly before we eat. We don't want to get cold.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia smiled and nodded. She dipped her finger into a bowl of custard and licked it off as she gracefully swayed back to the bathroom. The meeting with Risley, and the fact he would have figured out by now they were not coming, nagged at the corners of her mind. She pushed those thoughts deeper and concentrated on the world that existed inside room 304. Nothing else mattered at the moment.\n\nKatia leaned over and pulled the plug on the drain of the tub and then grabbed a towel off of the shelf. She leaned over and wrapped it around her head, entwining the towel with her hair. Several towels were placed on the floor to sop up the water that had been splashed, and the last two towels she took back to the bedroom, giving one to Jack.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack held back a moan as he saw her nude figure move so gracefully back to the bathroom. It was a sight he would delight in forever. He was a little disappointed that she had wrapped up her beautiful hair, as he had hoped she would let him towel it dry, but instead he pulled her close and began to dry her, caressing her with the fabric of the towel as he removed the water from her body.\n\nHe was almost air dry now, but he stood for her to do the same for him.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia smiled as he ran the soft towel over skin. Goose-pimples dotted her flesh, more from his touch than from the cool air. It was easy for the moment to forget Risley, and just close her eyes, letting her lover dry her. The feeling was soft and sensuous, and affectionate. Once again she was surprised at how sweet and gentle this powerful man could be.\n\nWhen Jack was finished she took the other towel and ran it over his skin, head to toe. She took her time, almost massaging him with the downy cotton. When the last of the water was dried from his body she kissed him gently on the lips and then turned to the cart. \"Let's eat...I'm starving!\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack let her go, reluctantly, as he too was hungry. \"Yes, good idea, you'll need your strength later.\" He leered at her playfully, as he lifted the lids off the dishes, then he passed her a plate, and began piling food onto one for himself. He picked up one of the strawberries, and held it for her to bite, smearing the juice across her lips, then leaning in to kiss it away.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia laughed at his comment and kissed him, playfully biting his lip. She removed the towel from her head and settled in her seat. Taking her plate from Jack she piled food on it, starving. When her plate was full she looked up at Jack from underneath her long lashes. \"Jack...can I ask you a question?\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T18:33:07", "value": "\"Of course my darling, ask away.\" Jack hoped that she would feel able to ask him anything, to talk to him about anything. He looked at her as he ate, enjoying the food that the hotel had provided. He hadn't realised how hungry he was until he had begun to eat.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia folded her legs under her as she ate heartily. She made a mental note that she would have to be careful what she ate from now on since she wasn’t dancing all day. She was far from skin and bones as it was, and didn’t want to gain much extra weight. Maybe I could find a job dancing somewhere…then I could earn some extra credits...help contribute.\n\n\"How did you come to be so far in debt to Risley's father that it would take your whole ship to pay for it...you seem far to in control of things to let it happen idly.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack's face changed. His expression became bleak, as if he were remembering something in the past that were incredibly painful.\n\n\"No, my love, I was not in control, not at all.\" She would see that he was having great difficulty remembering, never mind speaking about that time. He paused and looked at her, wanting to tell her, but the pain was still so strong.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia had expected to see rage, maybe even fear, but pain was unexpected. Reaching out she grabbed his hand in both of hers and held it. \"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to...I just wanted to understand what is going on.\"\n\nShe wasn't sure what else to say. The last thing she wanted was for him to feel pain, but didn't know if it was important or not for her to know. Would her ignorance to the situation be something Risley could use against them?\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack sighed deeply. \"My darling, I want to tell you, but its difficult. Its part of my life that I've tried to block out, as it was so painful.\" He looks deeply into her eyes, grateful for the comforting touch of her hands.\n\n\"I was apprenticed to Risley's father, he came to care for me as a son, and I spent a lot of time with his family. I fell in love with his daughter, Risley's sister, although it was a forbidden relationship, as Faldahrran royal women are betrothed at birth to other royals. But we loved each other, and we would meet secretly. She became pregnant, we were so young and foolish, and then she fell from a balcony, killing both her and our child. I still don't know what really happened that day. I can't believe she would commit suicide, although that was what was assumed. Of course I was blamed, and was sentenced to death. Only Risley's father prevented me from being executed, and the sentence was commuted to the huge debt, that I had been paying ever since.\"\n\nHe was terrified now that she would turn away from him, and waiting with pain in his eyes to see her reaction.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia pulled Jack to her, holding him tightly. She did this partly to comfort him, for she loved him dearly, but also partly so he could not see the jumble of emotions in her eyes. Her heart ached with love for him, but he had loved a princess, a princess who was to bear him a child. How could she ever measure up? In her naive way she had thought she was his first love, as he was hers. She was also filled with pain knowing the memory caused him grief; more than anything she wanted him to be happy. \"Jack how terrible...I'm so sorry.\"\n\nStroking his hair, holding him almost like he was a child, she tried to ease his pain. He had lost not only his love and child, but had been accused of their death. He had lost his home, and man who treated him like a son.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"My darling, it is a long time ago now. I thought I would never get over the loss, but you awakened a part of me I thought long dead. I thought I would never love anyone ever again, but you came along, and I love you more than I ever thought possible. My first love was a foolish infatuation, which was bound to end in tragedy. You are the love of my life.\" He held her tight, reassuring her that he no longer yearned for the lost love. Now he had Katia, he would never want anyone else, no one from the past, or in the future.\n\nHe was so grateful that she believed him, he had been so scared that she would reject him when he told her the truth.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia was grateful for his reassuring words of love, but frowned when he called his first love a foolish infatuation. She pulled back from him a bit so she could look him in the eyes. Placing a hand on each of his chiseled cheeks she held his gaze. \"Jack, please don't think you have to belittle the feelings you had for your first love. When you say you love me I have no doubt of your words. You should honor her memory. I will admit I was taken aback, and perhaps a bit jealous, but you have more than shown that you love me and want to be with me. I don't want you to censor any of your feelings. I want you to feel you can tell me anything.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I do feel I can tell you anything love, and I'm not saying that it was a foolish infatuation to make you feel better, I realise now, that's exactly what it was. Foolish, and doomed from the start. But when you are that young, feelings are so intense. It would have burned itself out long ago.\" His eyes were totally sincere, as he looked into hers. He leaned forward and kissed her briefly on the lips. \"Does that help you understand how important it is to keep away from Risley now?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia nodded and smiled softly. \"Yes, Jack, it does. Thank you for telling me. I know now it's not about the money, it's more personal, which makes it even more dangerous.\"\n\nShe kissed him gently and then sat back so they could resume their breakfast. She looked at her plate and forced herself to eat again. Who knew where they would be after today, and what kind of meals they would have. \"Jack...where are we going after this, and when are we leaving?\"\n\nThere were other questions on her mind, like whether or not he thought her love would burn out. She was young, much younger than Jack. Never could she imagine her feelings fading, not even their intensity.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I don't know, Katia, I don't know what will be the best thing to do. We can't stay here forever, but the more we are out and about the more likely it is that someone will spot us, and report back to Risley. The only thing I can do is contact my First Officer, and see what Risley's reaction was to him.\" He picked up some bread and bit it, tearing it off and chewing. \"When we've finished breakfast, I'll give him a call.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"But can we trust what Risley's reaction was? Would he be slippery enough to try and win over your friend?\" Katia shivered as she remembered Risley and his shark toothed grin. Instant dislike had overwhelmed her when she had met him.\n\n\"Do you think he'll remember much of what I look like? Do you think I cold go out alone? They'll be looking for us together won't they?\"\n\nKatia watched Jack's face, trying to read his reaction.\n\n\"I could find work as a dancer, that's what I was at home, then I could help pay for things. You said it was a big planet, surely there is somewhere we could go where people won't care what we are running from.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"My darling you are so wonderful. The problem is that to be out alone you need an identity chip that says you are a free person, otherwise you will be arrested.\" He pondered a moment looking at her his head slightly to one side. \"I wonder if I know anyone that could get us a forged chip. That would be the ideal, well perhaps not ideal, but better than nothing. It is a big planet, and perhaps we might be able to get away, my darling but I'm not willing to take the chance. I don't want Risley to ever get his hands upon you.\" His face became intractable, and she would realise that his imagination was torturing him with pictures of Risley mistreating her.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia took Jack's hand while they ate and talked. When he seemed to be torn apart from the images in his mind she put her arms around him, laying her face on his shoulder, her forehead pressed to his neck. \"We'll be alright Jack, he won't get his hand on me, or on you for that matter either.\"\n\nEven as she tried to comfort Jack, worried thoughts raced through her head. There were so many things to consider, things she hadn't been aware of or considered. Identity chips? What else hadn't she experienced. \"I am in no hurry to go out, not when I have you here all to myself.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack was very tempted to take her back into his arms and tumble her back onto the bed, although he wasn't sure even he could go another session. She was an amazing woman, and he loved her so much, and loved the feel of her body surrounding him. He felt himself twitch slightly, then subside, so he thought it was better if he waited a while, and let himself recoup a little more.\n\nHe finished his breakfast, and made the call to the first officer. Suddenly Katia would hear Jack's voice change. \"What news? No I haven't seen a viewscreen this morning.\" Then a hoarse whisper. \"Gods...no...that can't be right...everyone?...Everything?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia had started to unpack. She didn't know how long they would be here, but it was something to do, something she would do if she were home. Besides, she didn't want her new clothes to wrinkle. A favorite song from home had been running through her head, and she hummed the tune as she started unpacking Jack's things when she was through with her own. That's when she heard him make his call. His voice had taken on a quality she hadn't heard in it before and she turned and looked at him curiously.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack's face was pale, and his expression incredulous, as he dashed over to the viewscreen and switched it on. The line was still open to his first officer, and Katia would hear him say \"Yes, I've got it on now, oh gods, you're right!\" The distress in his voice was very evident.\n\n\"I can't take this in. It's just too huge, I'll have to call you back when I have my head around it.\" He cut the connection on the call and sank down into a chair, his eyes glued to the face of the newscaster, who was interviewing various scientists as to their theories what might have happened to the planet Earth.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack wasn't the kind of man that Katia would have expected to act as he was. Even in dealing with the whole Risley affair he had remained in command of himself, even if emotional. She looked at his face and then the viewscreen, not understanding what was going on. Instead of interrupting him to ask she went and sat on the bed quietly, wathcing the viewscreen as well, trying to figure out what was going on.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack was working hard to get himself back under control, and to get his head around the awful news that his home planet had gone. It was almost as if he had forgotten Katia was there, and then she moved to sit on the bed, and he noticed her presence.\n\n\"Katia, I can't believe Earth is no more.\" His voice was controlled but incredulous.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia furrowed her brow in confusion. Gone? She looked at the viewscreen, and tried to absorb the information. What appeared to be happening was inconceivable to her. Her curls bounced as she shook her head quickly and stubbornly. \"That can't be right, what do you mean gone?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Nothing is left, the planet that once was Earth is a barren dry desert with no life at all,\" His head shook as he spoke, as if he was trying to tell himself his words were wrong. \"Its the third planet that has been found that way.\" His voice was emotionless now, he knew if he let any emotion spill out at this moment it would open floodgates.\n\nHe turned to look at Katia and his expression was that of a bewildered child. \"How could that happen?\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T18:33:36", "value": "Katia's eyes were filled with confusion. \"I don't understand. Everything is gone? The people? The homes? Buildings?...there...there's no way for that to happen.\"\n\nKatia rose from the bed and walked over to Jack, sitting on his lap. Silently she watched the screen.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I don't understand it either, my love. Its just beyond belief. A thriving living, bustling planet, and then nothing? They're saying it was just rubble, every scrap of anything useful gone. No life, no water. It's too much to take in. Who could have done something like that? We don't know of anyone with that kind of technology.\" He holds her close, gaining some comfort from her closeness. He felt totally numb.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe viewscreen showed images that couldn't be Earth. It looked just as Jack had said...rubble, rocks, gravel, and dust. Katia's face was confused, but otherwise devoid of emotion. Mostly the idea was incomprehensible, and on such a large scale it didn't seem real. Her arms found their way around Jack more to comfort him that to gain comfort; he seemed rattled.\n\nStruggling to make sense of the situation she grasped at solutions. ”Maybe it was some sort of natural occurrence…massive earthquakes maybe?”\n\nShe had never seen pictures of Earth, and had known no one who had been there that she was aware of. As to how much of the planet was covered with water or green land she had no idea.\n\nJack’s question of ‘who could have done something like that’ she ignored. The question could have been taken two ways. If he was asking who had the technology, she had no answer. If he was asking who could be cold and cruel enough, she did have an answer. She had fallen in love and was sitting on the lap of a man who a few days ago had thought nothing of tearing apart families and ruining lives. Intelligent beings were apparently capable of many things she would never have thought before.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"No my darling, they said it was not a natural occurrence. Earth is the third planet that has been destroyed this way, so it must be something or someone that has vast power.\" He shook his head. \"I'm sorry my darling, I'm finding this really difficult to deal with. I didn't particularly want to go back to Earth, but it was always there you know? I can't imagine what it must be like for those people who had family there.\" At one time he would never have thought anything about other people, but since he had fallen in love with this girl so deeply, he had begun to have empathy with others that he had never experienced previously.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia watched quietly as more images of the devastation were flashed on the viewscreen. She lay her head on Jack's shoulder, and her eyes filled with tears. It was becoming more real by the second, and she thought about how she would feel if the images were of her home planet.\n\n\"Had you been to earth many times Jack? What was it like?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I haven't been back for a long time, but it was a beautiful place, lots of seas, mountains and greenery. There were industrial areas, but in the whole it was an amazing place.\" He rested his head on hers, still not able to take in the implications. \"I just can't believe it's gone.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia responded by kissing his neck softly. Looking back at the viewscreen she watched the non-stop reporting for another minute. Idly she stroked Jack's stomach while she watched. The viewscreen itself was fascinating to Katia; images from another place brought to where she was. There was a viewscreen in the governer's building back home, but she had only ever seen it once or twice before. Most of her people lived simply.\n\nThinking of home brought a small pang of homesickness to her. She had not been gone long, but she had never been away before. What if her planet was next? She didn't think it was a target, it wasn't rich like Earth was, but there was still the worry. \"Jack...do you have family?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I suppose I have somewhere, but I lost touch with them years ago. They didn't approve of my lifestyle. I know my parents are dead, but I should have a brother and a sister somewhere. My brother became something in finance, and travelled amongst the earth colonies, so its highly unlikely he would be on Earth when this happened, but my sister could well have still been there. She disowned me years ago though, she was married to a man who's family thought they were something special and so she had to live up to them. She thought I didn't meet the required standard so decided she didn't have another brother.\" He spoke very matter-of-factly, none of this worried him any more, although it had been a long time before he had come to terms with this. He wondered about Katia's family, but he didn't ask as he didn't want her to be sad.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia's brow furrowed as he spoke. \"That seems terribly lonely to me...I think it is very sad. When things are at their worst, sometimes all we have is family...and when things are at their best, they are the ones most happy for us.\"\n\nHer voice broke a bit as she spoke of family. Biting her lip she stopped speaking. Tears welled in her eyes and she fought to keep them from falling, grateful Jack couldn't see her face. This wasn't the time to be worrying about home, she and Jack needed to be concentrating on dealing with their situation.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack sighed softly as he picked up on Katia's sadness, even though he couldn't see her face. He held her tighter to him, and said softly against her neck, \"My darling, as soon as I have cleared my name I will find a way to take you home, I promise.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia held him as he held her and kissed him softly. Thinking of home did make her sad, but thinking of Jack having no family or place to call home made her even sadder. He had to have been very lonely. \"I just want to be with you Jack. Some day we'll find a way to go home, but first let's just be safe and be together.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack nodded and kissed her neck softly. He had more pressing things to think about than his lost home planet. He had not really got anything out of his first officer as regards Risley's reaction; all they had talked about was the destruction of Earth, and that had shocked him so much, that he hadn't remembered to ask anything else.\n\n\"Right my love, get dressed and we'll get out of here for a while, and hope no one recognises us. We'll go to the arena and see what work we can find.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"What about that identity chip thing you were talking about...won't we need those?\"\n\nEven as she asked her question Katia stood and walked to the closet, looking through her new clothes. Seeing the arena again was exciting, even if it was dangerous for them. It would be nicer if they could just walk along together like a couple on holiday, but they couldn't be that casual. They would have to careful. As she looked through her clothes an idea struck her and she turned to Jack. \"What if we didn't look like us...is there some way we could look different?\"\n\nLooking at Jack she wasn't sure what they could do to change him. He was commanding, and had a significant presence. Short of cutting her hair, she wasn't sure what she could do either, and she did not want to cut her hair.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Identity chips...yes we must do something about those.\" His mind was working, knowing he could not get them through the regular channels, as that would make it too easy for Risley to track them. I must have some contact somewhere that could help us. Who do I know?\n\nHe was still thinking when Katia suggested a disguise. \"No! I will not skulk about trying to hide who I am.\" His voice was a little sharp as he had been thinking about the chips. His voice softened as he continued. \"And you are much too beautiful to disguise, even if we could. I love you the way you are, and want to see you like that forever my love.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe sudden sharpness in Jack's voice startled Katia and she jumped, dropping the hanger she had grabbed. Even though his voice had softened, his unexpected harshness had made her heart beat rapidly and her own temper to flare. Retrieving the fallen dress she placed it back in the closet and instead pulled out a soft green flowy skirt and top. \"You don't have to snap at me Jack, I was just thinking out loud.\"\n\nAfter putting the skirt and bouse on the bed she looked at him, her arms folded across her belly. There was an irate spark in her eye, though her voice remained calm with only the slightest tremble. \"And whether you like it or not, we are hiding. Did you give the woman downstairs your name? Did you tell your friend where Risley could reach you?\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"My darling I'm sorry! You are right, and I shouldn't have snapped that way.\" He found it difficult to apologise, but she was right, they were hiding, and he would have to some to terms with that.\n\nHe grinned at her sheepishly. \"Please forgive me my love\" It was the first time he had seen that side of her and he loved it.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia's anger faded with his sheepish grin, but truth be told she was glad to see the intensity and fire within him that had first attracted her to him were still there. He had seemed defeated since they had left, and they were going to need every bit of fight they had within them.\n\nSeeing his struggle with the apology Katia's expression softened, but she kept her posture, deciding to tease him a bit. \"Well, I don't know if I should let you off that easy...maybe I should punish you...or better yet, make you beg.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Oho! It’s like that is it?\" Mischief lit Jack's expression and he grabbed Katia by the waist, and pulled her over his lap. \"You were going to punish me? And make me beg?\" He started to tickle her, none too gently, holding her fast in case she started to squirm.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia yelped in surprise and laughed when Jack grabbed her. When he started tickling her she squealed and squirmed violently to try and get away, but Jack was much stronger and she remained in his grip. She pushed at his hands in vain and gasped and giggled and laughed, choking out her words. ”Jack!..Let go!..Stop…St-Stop it…J-Jack!”\n\nShe continued to laugh and gasp for air and beg for release as he tickled her.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"So who's begging?\" he continued to tickle her, a little more gently though, he didn't want to hurt her. \"Are you begging me?\" He was laughing himself, loving to hear her laughter. \"Do you want me to stop?\" His eyes were full of mischief. \"What will you do for me if I stop?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nEven as Katia squirmed and squealed and tried to get away she quivered at the feel of his strong arms holding her in their grasp. She spoke in between her laughs and gasps. \"I'll n-never...give in...to...a man...that smells like...a flower garden!\n\nKatia knew he would get her for teasing him about the bubble bath, but couldn't resist and laughed harder. Pushing his hands away wasn't working so she started tickling him back with her long nails barely touching his skin.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack threw his head back and roared with laughter. \"You fight dirty my girl!\" He wasn't going to let her get away with that, and when she started to tickle him, he grabbed both her hands in one of his, then with the other arm he picked her up and letting go of her hands he threw her over his shoulder, fireman style. He took her into the bathroom, and suspended her over the bath after setting the water running. He spanked her bottom very lightly, just enough to sting, and asked her. \"Are you going to give in?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia felt a bolt of desire rush through her when he grabbed her hands and held them. His aggressiveness was so new to her, and she loved it. It just increased when he threw her over his shoulder and easily carried her to the bathroom. She beat futily on his back and squealed and squirmed, laughing the whole time. \"NO!\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T18:34:02", "value": "\"Then you will get wet my girl! Now...do...you...give...in?\" He spanked her lightly again, between each word, and let her down slightly, as if he were going to dump her in the bath. His eyes were sparkling with mischief, and he was trying his best not to laugh.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia laughed and yelped with each swat to her behind, and squirmed on his shoulder. She was careful to not fall, but his strong grip made her feel secure. He lowered her, and threatened to drop her, causing her to try and grab on to him, giggling. She couldn't see the water, but assumed it was from the cold tap. \"Don't! No!\"\n\nShe was laughing so hard her sides were aching. Fitfully she tried to get a grip on him. \"No! If I...go in, I take you...with me!\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You wouldn't!\" Jack was laughing too, daring her to try, and swatting her behind to let her know what she would get if she did try it. \"Now stop this and yield like a good girl.\" He knew that his patronising tone would rile her even more, but he was enjoying himself too much to give her a way out.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Never!...You...You...Brute!\"\n\nShe laughed and wriggled and tried to grab onto him, she really did not want to go in the cold water, but if she did, she would try her hardest to make sure he got wet.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“’Brute’, am I, I’ll show you ‘Brute’! Still laughing, he hoisted her back over his shoulder and ran back into the bedroom, carrying her as if she were as light as a feather. Before she had chance to do anything he sat down and repositioned her over his lap and began to swat her behind in earnest. His hand was stinging a little so he knew that her bottom would be, but he was finding the whole experience very enjoyable.\n\nHe had chastised slaves in his time as a slaver, but had always found the task distasteful, and had never understood how anyone could find pleasure in inflicting pain upon someone. Suddenly he was beginning to understand. This beautiful girl was at his mercy, and he was loving it.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia squealed as Jack swatted her. Soon her buttocks turned bright pink and began to burn and tingle, but in a surprisingly pleasurable way. Gradually her yelps turned more primal, and her wiggling turned more to writhing. Jack's strength and assertiveness left her weak, and the feeling of being under his control and at his every whim was exquisite.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack began to realise that Katia was enjoying this as much as he was, and flipped her over onto the bed. He deftly removed her clothes, not allowing her to move at all, other than writhe and wriggle. He held both her wrists in one of his hands, pushed them up above her head and loomed over her, kneeling over her body. His eyes burned into hers with love and lust for her, and his soft pants were tented by his erection. \"Now do you submit, my love?\" His voice was different, low and husky with desire, his tone full of love.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia looked up at him through eyelids heavy with lust. Her moist and parted lips mouthed words that were all but silent. \"Yes Jack, yes my love...always.\"\n\nHer body trembled as she pulled weakly against his hands. With her arms stretched above her head she felt very open and vulnerable to him, but trusted him completely. Adoration and love blended with the lust in her voice and in her eyes. \"Please Jack...please take me.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack let go of her hands and pulled her up into his arms kissing her fiercely. His lips moved over hers plundering her mouth, and his hands roved over her body as if he were trying to absorb her with his fingers.\n\nHe broke the kiss, trailing his lips down her neck and along her collarbone, nipping at her skin, moaning as he tasted her, and found her, as always, irresistibly delicious. He had never felt like this about anyone before, his lustful desire for the girl tempered by the emotional bond he felt with her. He loved her with all his heart, and when she begged him to take her, how could he refuse?\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe hunger and ferociousness with which he touched her made Katia’s breath catch in her throat. His fingers and his lips left trails of burning tingles on her skin and she gripped his hair in her fingers, pulling him against her. She had never wanted someone from such depths as she did Jack. It went beyond her desire for physical pleasure, to a need to be totally connected to him.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe gently laid her back down onto the bed, looming over her, looking deep into her eyes, domnating her with his presence. His hands roved over her flat stomach, then moved upward to cup her breasts, teasingly avoiding her peaked nipples. He dipped his head, kissing her once more, his tongue darting into her mouth, thrusting in and out very slowly, a promise of what he intended to do to her body. His lips trailed down her chin and her neck once more, this time reaching the valley between her breasts, then suddenly his mouth sprang to capture one of her nipples, sucking and nibbling it, his tongue flicking it, and tracing circles around it, leaving it only when it was coated in moisture. He then blew upon it, waiting to see a reaction before he went on to give the other one the same treatment.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nKatia looked up at Jack as he hovered above her, his intensity a tangible force pressing her into the bed. She moaned softly as his hands roamed her, and finally his mouth found hers again. As his tongue probed her tellingly, she received it, stroking it with her own, matching his rhythm. She was disappointed when he broke their kiss until she realized his lips were not leaving her. When they passed along her neck she shuddered and lolled her head to the side, opening her throat to him. As he continued along her throat to her chest and finally her aching nipple, she arched her back towards him. Her hands gripped the soft sheets underneath her, bunching them between her fingers. All sensation centered in his hot wet mouth, teasing and tantalizing her nipple.\n\nWhen he pulled away and blew cool air where his hot mouth had been, her nipple hardened and tightened even further, the areola wrinkling around it. She gasped as lolled her head back and forth, and did the same when her other nipple received the same treatment. She could barely contain herself as he teased her, and ran her feet up the outsides of his legs. His leg muscles were taut as he balanced above her, and the hardness of them reminded her of another hardness of his that she wanted desperately. Bringing one leg underneath him, she ran her shin lightly along his swollen manhood, still covered by his soft trousers.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA low groan was Jack's response to Katia's leg stroking his manhood. He let go of her for a second to remove the garment that was between them, his cock springing free, standing to attention between them. He picked up her leg, and pushed up back towards her chest, opening her for his view. His cock stiffened even more as he saw her lying there, totally his, her velvet canal glistening with her nectar, ready for him. He groaned again, as he could wait no longer, and positioning himself, looking into her eyes, he made one long slow thrust, filling her to the hilt.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia watched Jack's eyes intently as he moved her leg, leaving her open to him. She held her breath, waiting for what seemed like and eternity for him to enter her. When he finally gave her what she desired her eyelids fluttered in ecstasy. The feeling of his swelling entering her, filling her, made her whimper all but inaudibly. When he had buried himself within her she let her breath out slowly, still staring into his eyes.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe groaned softly as her velvet sheath encased him, and he began to move, slowly at first, gradually gathering speed and force. He watched her eyes, but found the sight of her breasts bouncing with each thrust distracted him, and mesmerised him with delight.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia moaned as Jack slowly pulsed in and out of her. As his tempo increased so did her volume. She kept her hands at her sides, still gripping the sheets, and let him dominate their lovemaking. The sight of him watching her breasts and her body made her feel exquisitely sexy, and spurned on the growing ache in her core. Her head rolled from side to side and she chewed on her bottom lip. She tensed and released her muscles in time with him, furthering both of their pleasures.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThey had made love so often since they had been at the hotel that Jack had no trouble holding off for a while when Katia's muscles pulse around him. Under normal circumstances that would have been too much for him, but he was close to being worn out, and he was surprised that she had managed to arouse him this time.\n\nThe pleasure he was feeling was exquisite, and he reached between them to find her most sensitive spot, rubbing that to give her more pleasure. His other hand tweaked her nipple as he continued to thrust deeper and deeper into her.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack's hands upon her most sensitive spots worked her deeper into her arousal. She was not surprised he was able to hold off his climax, and had been pleasantly surprised he was physically able to become aroused as it was. Knowing she would not need to work herself to release before him, Katia was able to relax and fully enjoy the sensations they were creating. \"Oh Jack...\"\n\nHer voice was low and raspy, and her expression almost dazed as his rhythmic thrusts assaulted her again and again. She closed her eyes and savored the sensations of the cool sheets below her, his skilled fingers on her, and his swollen shaft massaging her passage. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her as she neared her orgasm and rocked her hips with his. As she neared her climax, she increased the internal undulations, clutching his manhood with her walls.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs her muscles rippled around him Jack could hold back no longer, and he uttered a groan, deep from his throat, a primal sound. He shot ropes of his seed into her once more, hot and thick, coating her walls. His hands never stilled, and he continued to pump into her, wanting her pleasure. He looked deep into her eyes. \"Come for me, my beautiful Katia\" he murmured. \"I love you\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack’s loving words and his release pushed Katia to climax. She thrust her hips upward one last time, crying out loudly as the explosion racked her body. She threw her legs around him, hooking her feet together, embracing him with her legs. Pleasure waves coursed through her as she looked into Jack’s eyes, her walls clamping around him. Still she clutched the sheets beside her, her arms still. Her words tumbled out of her all at once, a backdrop to her primal grunts of ecstasy. ”Jack oh Jack I love you Jack\"\n\nFeeling her love for him mix with the intense orgasm he had given her made the moment dreamlike. She had never felt this kind of connection and level of utter joy, physical and emotional, and never had they blended before. Katia understood now what the term ‘making love’ meant.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA feeling so intense hit Jack like nothing he had ever known, as Katia climaxed around him. It was more than physical, it filled his heart, and for a moment he gasped as his breath caught. He loved this girl so much that it hurt. He gathered her into his arms and just held her, still within her, picking her up against his chest, so that they were as close physically as he felt they were becoming emotionally.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia clung to Jack, her arms around his neck, her chest pressed against his, breathing heavily. Her intense climax still racked her body with aftershocks. Nothing she had ever experienced had brought her to such heights, and she almost felt dizzy from the moment.\n\nIt was many moments before Katia's body calmed and her breathing slowed, and when it did she still held onto Jack, as if she might fall from the bed if she didn't. Nothing mattered to her except the small circle of space they occupied." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T18:34:25", "value": "Jack reluctantly pulled out of her as his manhood softened. He moved so he was laying on the bed with Katia across his chest, his arms around her. He cuddles her, kissing the top of her head from time to time, kissing her lips if she lifted her face.\n\nHe lay so content, and yet something niggled at him. His love for her was complete, it wasn't anything to do with that, but there was something that still didn't feel right. As he probed at the feeling inside his brain, he realised it was Risley, and he knew he could never be completely happy, completely free to give this girl the life she deserved until he had cleared his name. He knew he could never get Risley to believe him, but perhaps he could find out what happened if he went back to Fahldarran. He hugged Katia close as he planned what to do.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia laid contentedly on Jack's chest, idly dragging her fingernails along his skin. She lay for many minutes, feeling his heartbeat slow from a frantic pace, to one of a relaxed state. Every now and then she lifted her face for a kiss, but mostly she nestled her forehead in his neck, feeling the warmth. They were quiet, but she could sense Jack was not completely at peace. Neither was she. Inside this hotel room things seemed safe, but all it really served to do was shield them from the reality of their situation. Risley was out there waiting for them, and wouldn't rest until he found them. Her voice was soft and whispery as she spoke.\n\n\"Jack...should we get dressed? Do we have to go to the Arena to get jobs?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes...yes darling, we should.\" Her voice brought him out of his reverie. He gently disentangled himself, and began to dress. She would see that he was distracted, as if he were planning something that he wasn't telling her.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia watched him rise, and start to get ready. She did notice the far away look in his eye, and the way in which he was distracted, but chalked it up to him being worried about Risley as well.\n\nSwinging her legs over the bed gracefully she stood and walked over to him, wrapping her arms around him from behind. She squeezed him quickly, and wished she felt as reassuring as her voice came out.\n\n\"It'll be all right, Jack...we are meant to be, it'll work out.\"\n\nShe kissed his back, and then walked to the bathroom to clean up.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack's heart flooded with love, and he hugged her arms tight to his chest as she hugged him from behind. She was an amazing woman, and he couldn't bear to be parted from her. She was right, they were meant to be, and things would work out for them, he just didn't know when or how.\n\nShe was right, they did need jobs, that was a priority, their money would not last long if they were not working. Perhaps the Starwing would be the best place to start, although it would be bad luck if Risley were there when they turned up.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia cleaned up, and then went back to the main room. She plastered a smile on her face and started to go through her clothes. \"What do you think I should wear? What would be appropriate?\"\n\nShe had an idea that she shouldn't show much skin, and tried to think back to what the other women of this world had been wearing when they had walked through the arena.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack was at a loss when it came to women's clothing, in his eyes, the less the better, but he knew that wasn't always appropriate, if you were looking for work. He hadn't really got a clue, as he had not really paid attention to the clothes she bought, he had just thought she looked good. Honesty the best policy? He hoped so. \"My love, you will look wonderful in whatever you choose, just don't look so good that some man will want to steal you away from me.\" He grinned at her, trying not to look too ignorant.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia smiled and laughed softly. She turned back to her clothes and looked through them some more. She spoke idly, with her back to Jack.\n\n\"Do you think I can find a job as a dnacer anywhere?\"\n\nKatia pulled out a soft silky light tan dress only a shade or two darker than her skin. The neck draped in a deep cowl halter, and the back was open, with a single horizontal strap. The skirt was long and flowey, with a slit that went from the hem to the hip. She slipped it over her head, adjust the cowl and grabbed a pair of gold strappy sandals.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack turned to look at her, and again she took his breath away she was just so beautiful. \"I'm sure you will, one look at you and they will take you on, love.\" He smiled at her as he spoke, completely sincere in his words. He could think of nothing more entertaining than watching this girl dance for him, and he was sure that every other male creature in the galaxy, and most of the female ones too, would feel the same way.\n\nHe was dressed in his usual clothes, a pair of loose trousers and a soft white shirt. He picked up his credit and identity chips, then slung his jacket over his shoulder. \"When you are ready love.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia kissed him softly and gave him a hug, holding it for several moments. She was worried about traveling out in the open, but excited as well. Action seemed better than not, but she had felt safe in the hotel.\n\n\"I'm ready Jack\"\n\nShe broke her embrace and took his hand, letting him guide her.\n\nTo: The Arena" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T18:35:52", "value": "One of the many rooms available for meetings at the Tall Trees Hotel.\n\nChairs, tables, and several white boards are available. The white boards have the added feature of capturing images to computer which are then available for distribution via either hard or soft copy." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T18:47:51", "value": "How many of the captains would actually show up? That question had been bothering Nauth Herth all day long by now. It was a relief to finally be able to enter the conference room he had booked before and see for himself. His hopes were purposefully low, in hopes that would avoid him getting disappointed later.\n\nHe sat down at the head of the table. And waited.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIt wasn't all that long until the door opened again to admit a slender figure dwarfed by the shaggy monstrosity following behind her. Yet, of the two, it was the first one, the female, who was more likely to hold a gaze.\n\nShe looked around the room as if she owned it, taking a few steps inside, eyes scanning the empty tables, eventually ending up at the figure at their head. One white eyebrow arched.\n\n\"Am I early?\" she asked, her tone honeyed acid.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSeeing her, feeling her thoughts was like watching an immense wall of ice behind which a city was a burning inferno. Only that you couldn't get past the wall of ice.\n\n\"A little.\" He had to force himself to speak. It wouldn't do to project the answers into people's heads tonight. It would confuse them too much and maybe cause more discomfort than the sight of his black uniform usually caused anyway. \"But that would only be for the better.\" It was reassuring to know that at least someone showed up.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n--> From Wayne Manor\n\nNash pulled into the hotel parking area and slowly got out of the car. \"Ready?\" he said to Lou and Kris, though he wasn't sure he was ready himself. He still hadn't fully realized the sea change that had occurred. That the authorities of Tullus 4 weren't all that concerned about slavery at the moment.\n\nHe headed toward the meeting with Lou and Kris, wondering if he'd beaten his father here. Most likely. Jameson Wayne didn't like to be rushed by anyone or anything.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Ah. Very good, then.\"\n\nA few more strides carried Auris to a chair near the center of one of the tables along the outside of the room. When she paused, Keros drew it out for her, then remained standing behind her as she sat down. She unfastened her cloak and let it fall over the back of the chair. Irritation prickled at her. Doing that was far more enjoyable when the sight of her uniform never failed to cause a reaction.\n\n\"Do you expect a large turnout?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris followed Nash and Lou into the conference room, looking at Nauth and nodding if he noticed her.\n\nHello she thinks, rather glad she doesn't have to be rude to greet him. Then she wonders if that's rude in itself and simply sighs. She knows nothing about telepath etiquette.\n\nLou, on the other hand, stays at Nash's side. \"Should be interesting to see Nauth talk to your father,\" she murmured into his ear.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"In all honesty I have no idea of how this will turn out at all.\" There was no reason to lie just yet. And it raised more suspicion.\n\nNauth had to admit that her outfit was somewhat - strange. But then, the person as such was. And she definitely wasn't half as scary as the vorlons.\n\nThen he glanced at the entering trio. He smiled for the briefest moment. Hello, Kris. I am glad that you and your friends are keeping word.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAuris more inclined her head than nodded in response to Nauth's reply, both eyebrows very slightly but evocatively lifted. He didn't know. If he said that, he must have been thinking that there was a good chance many of the captains presently in orbit would refuse to attend, potentially refuse to cooperate. An unacceptable answer where she was from.\n\nA dark finger tapped lightly at the heavy silver spider insignia medallion magically bonded to her uniform. Unlike the regular military, she wore no specific medals, no tokens of where she had served and in doing what. There was only the silver spider. Again, it vexed her that the habitual gesture of thought would cause no fear, create no second thoughts of what someone dared to say, but it was a habit, and it still served to calm her unruly thoughts.\n\nHer eyes turned to the new arrivals. An ironic smile caught the edges of her lips. At least she wouldn't be the only one to attend. How happy the man at the podium must be.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris started a little. A voice directly into her head still wasn't the most comfortable of experiences, but there were worse ones.\n\nWe do that, us Gyldians. We always keep our word. Sorry we don't have a ship, but maybe Nash's family will help there. His father is coming too, I think.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash nodded at Lou's words in his ear, whispering back. \"I'd be surprised if they don't already know each other,\" he said quietly.\n\nHe nodded at Nauth, sensing that the man was concentrating on other things and not wanting to speak and interrupt whatever forms of communication he might be undertaking. His eyes turned to the third woman in the room, and he couldn't help but be impressed by her odd, exotic appearance and air of command - as well as her perceptible iciness. He stood close to Lou and waited.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWayne senior? The thought had slipped through to Kris more on accident than anything else. But what was out was out and couldn't be helped. Yet it was a good thing to know that Nash's father was going to attend as well. He wondered if they'd be the only ones though.\n\nHis eyes moved to the exotic woman for a moment or two. He could only vaguely sense what she was thinking about. Most of it was a mystery to him, since he had no experience with someone like her yet. Such things tended to solve themselves over time though.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAuris appeared idly at ease, one leg crossed over the other, the raised foot moving slowly. Her expression was one of patient boredom as her gaze moved here and there around the room.\n\nBeneath that, she was weighing every aspect of what she observed. The man with what looked like twins, murmuring too quietly with one for Auris to hear. She was reasonably certain they'd been expected. Did that make them allies of the one heading this? Not in the same service, that was certain. The one at the podium, he was wearing a uniform. The other three were not. Of course, they could be plainclothes, but that didn't seem to fit. There was an indefinable wariness that one didn't see in beings accustomed to trusting a role if not a specific person. So... curious.\n\nShe noted the glances her way, but made no readily perceptible reaction. Keros would also be noting how long they had looked at her and would give her his own observations when they returned to her ship. For now, it was better they thought him a simple servant or bestial guard.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You think your father would be around someone who could pick all his secrets out of his brain?\" Lou laughed softly, nipping his ear for a moment, especially as she noticed Nash gazing at the exotic woman already present. C'est la vie, she thought to herself, but another part bristled just the slightest bit.\n\nKris nodded in response to Nauth's thought. Jameson Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash shivered a bit when Lou nipped at his ear and slipped a hand down to her waist, running his fingers lightly over one hip. He looked down at her, his attention fully on the lovely bartender turned hopeful planetary avenger. \"I don't think he'd want to be around him, but I think he would also want to do what he had to do to keep all his activities running smoothly,\" he said. \"I'm really not sure. We shall see.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNauth barely kept himself from starting to walk up and down in the room. This was making him nervous. Luckily it wasn't showing much yet. Occasionally he glanced at the one or the other of those already present, hoping there would still be more.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe boredom was beginning to become something closer to real than an act. Auris hated idleness. She noted a few small signs of strain in the fellow leading the meeting, but she knew better than to read too much into it just yet. Whatever it was that was devastating planets was enough to make any authority nervous. A threat of that nature from without always meant equal threats to order from within, after all. Of course, she knew all about how to deal with that sort of thing.\n\nGiving in to the restless need to do something, she gestured at a carafe of ice water, and Keros poured her a glass, using his smaller hands to do so.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe doors opened, and two solidly built men in navy blue entered the room, scanning the area and taking quick account of the people in the conference room. \"It's clear,\" the one closest to the door said a moment later.\n\nA tall man clad in black business wear strode into the room and quickly focused on Nauth. \"What is this all about then?\" he asked, his gaze leveled upon the psi-cop.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nElise noticed Jameson Wayne, as she her transport pulled up at the Hotel. She saw his security, and was glad that Lawrence was off the planet or he would have had her try to outdo The Waynes for the number of bodyguards that accompanied them. She preferred to travel with just her overseer, and relied on him for protection, if anything should go wrong.\n\nShe followed the directions to the conference room pausing in the doorway to survey the other occupants of the room. She glanced behind her to make sure Loki was following\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKnowing his place, Loki silently followed along behind his mistress-boss. He tried to keep as out of sight as possible without using his special talents. Fortunately, with all the extra security around, this didn't prove to be too difficult. The ex-covert operative blended in with the other security types, aside from his minimalist clothing. His eyes roamed the room, never settling in one place for too long, so he missed Elise's little glance.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFrom the Arena\n\nAlex entered, scanning the various figures around the room. They were mostly human, which Alex found Surprising given the location. The most impressive one there (To Alex's mind), was the Beautiful Arakken female. He hadn't seen many Drow in his lifetime, so he couldn't help but stare. He realised that staring at a Drow was not a good thing to do, healthwise, so he kind of smiled an aplology and tried to avert his gaze.\n\nFinding himself a seat not too near, but not too far from the crowd of strangers, He sat down and waited." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T18:48:20", "value": "Watching the new arrivals proved interesting, something to occupy her mind while she wore the appearance of jaded boredom. One fellow thought he was more important than the one who led the meeting. That would bear more careful observation. Then there was the female with the barbarian of an escort. Guard, yes, but some subtle combination of tension and comfort between them suggested the potential of something more. Likely a slave who knew how to fuck as well as fight. Everyone of influence had their favorites, and females tended to keep them close while males more often locked them away.\n\nThen another male, who had the audacity to stare at her. Him, she would play with a little. Lifting her water glass toward him, she nodded slightly, one eyebrow raised, a hint of a smile lingering on her lips as she drank from the glass while her golden eyes glittered, her gaze fixed on his all the while.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAlex was never one to pass up the attention of a beautiful woman. He had heard of the drow before, and he knew that he was playing with fire. He just couldn't resist returning the smile. He considered walking over to her, introducing himself.\n\nHe had dealt with worse races before. The aggressive Xanto were more likely to kill you and eat you than exchange pleasantries. However, you knew where you stood with them. This woman's race were more subtle, and for that reason far more dangerous.\n\nWhilst smiling at her, his mind attempted to connect to the nearest terminal (There must be a terminal in the hotel somewhere, he surmised). He attempted a quick information search on her to find out exactly who she was. So long as he didn't discover anything really nasty, he would go over to her, introduce himself, then see if she could help him get a crew together.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nReceiving a smile back from the male surprised Auris... and intrigued her. Eyebrows lifted a little higher, and the glint in her eyes intensified. She set her glass down and played with the moisture left behind on the rim. His reaction wasn't to blanche in fear, but there was something in his eyes that hinted he had some awareness he was tweaking a dragon's tail.\n\nShe wanted to know more, and let a trace of her curiosity find an echo in her expression.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAlex disconnected from the terminal. He had stored the origin co-ordinates of the woman's ship in his own ships storage. This was a mystery within a mystery. The last time he saw one of her kind was in far worse circumstances. The lady involved had needed help, and once help was given she had tried to kill him and steal his ship (Why did everyone in this galaxy try to steal his ship?). He still didn't know why he spared her life. He had hoped to find the lady's planet of origin, but now he had seen another of her species, the co-ordinates of this woman's last port of call didn't make sense.\n\nSince the conference had not yet gotten underway, Alex decided to break the ice a little. He walked over to where the woman was sitting and extended a hand in greeting (He hoped this human gesture wasn't offensive to the lady's culture).\n\n\"Hi. I'm Alex Wolfe. Do you mind if I join you and your companion?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou grinned mockingly at Jameson when he entered, staying close to Nash not only because she liked him, but to provoke his father. It was a small game she played--at least until the conference started in earnest. Her grin was less mocking, more curious as she looked over the other people filtering into the room.\n\nHer hands clenched into fists as she thought about her home, which had been destroyed. She didn't care how unlikely it seemed. They would pay. And she would find a way to be at least a partial cause of the payback.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash just nodded at his father, who, of course, began to act as if the meeting could begin now that he was in the room. He liked Lou being close to him. Not one to be short on confidence, Nash found he needed more shoring up when his dad was around.\n\nFor his part, Jameson just stood there, waiting to hear what Nauth had to say.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAuris's smile widened as he approached. She genuinely appeared delighted, but more like a predator when something tasty so helpfully brings itself within range. For now, she rather thought she'd play nice, and so extended her slender, dark hand palm downward, stopping when a fingertip lightly touched the skin between his thumb and index finger. Keros, though, rumbled his displeasure in a barely-audible growl and loomed a little farther over Auris's head.\n\n\"Down, Keros,\" she said, her eyes remaining on Alex, and her vocal tone both amused and confident. \"Good day to you, Alex Wolfe. I am Captain Behn'Sul. Please, feel free. My Keros is simply protective of me. He will behave himself.\"\n\nAfter another rumble, Keros drew back and pulled out a chair next to Auris.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThroughout the meeting, Loki just stood behind his mistress and kept an eye on the participants. He refrained from making judgments about any of them, aside from threat assessments. Despite some imposing features and builds, he figured his speed would take care of any one of them, if necessary Two or more, might be a problem. Hopefully, testing that theory wouldn't be necessary.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAlex bowed to Behn'Sul. For some reason he felt it was the right thing to do. He felt like a fly in a venus fly trap. The woman he had bested had seemed weaker than Behn'Sul somehow. He was beginnning to feel out of his depth.\n\n\"I've not met many of your species.\", He began. \"Are they all as Attractive as you?\" He groaned to himself. ~What the hell was that? Some sort of Lame chat-up line? Get a grip, Alex!~\n\nHe continued.\n\n\"Anyway, I've come here to help out in the defence of the trade routes, and hopefully learn a bit more about what led to Earth's destruction. The only problem is, I'm kinda without a crew at the moment. Do you know where I might find someone looking for work?\"\n\nHe realised he was giving away far too much information. However, the situation was desperate. He needed to get off this rock A.S.A.P., yet he couldn't simply ignore Earth's destruction. Mars might well be next. Of course, priority one was to finish his original contract and get those medical supplies to where they were needed most.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAuris liked the bow, and didn't care if she showed it. She'd missed respect like this. Her smile warmed with a hint of approval, and she blinked once, slowly, a lazy drifting of her eyelids across her draconic eyes, only partly hiding the speculation that glinted there.\n\nThen the moment was over almost as soon as it had begun. Her posture didn't change, only her eyes snapped open, but suddenly there was nothing relaxed or enticing about her at all. Pupils narrowing to a knife's edge, she stared at Alex with ravenous intensity.\n\nAnd with a blink, it was gone again, and her smile more coaxing yet. \"How... unusual. You've met others of my race? We'll have to go someplace quiet for you to tell me all about it. Perhaps, afterward, I could help with your crew.\"\n\nKeros made a deeper sound, then, quieter, but with more menace in it. As before, she didn't turn her attention away from Alex, nor did her voice lose its pleasant tone. \"That's enough out of you, Keros, unless you'd care to feel the Dark Mother's Kiss again. Sullen disapproval radiated from the beast behind her, but he was utterly quiet, so much so that even his breathing seemed restrained. \"I thought not.\n\n\"So where were we, Alex Wolfe? Ah, yes. Your crew. How many are you looking for?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAlex was beginning to feel nervous at both Behn'Sul's curiosity and her little pesonality slip.\n\n\"Well I need a gunner, an Engineer and a Navigator.\" He began. \"I checked the BBS of the spaceport whilst in orbit and I noticed someone with starship weapons experience was looking for work. I may check on that later. I just wondered if you knew of the best places to find employees.\"\n\nHe avoided the subject of telling Behn'Sul where he'd met D'ELinia. For all he knew she could have put out a death warrant on his head or something. After all, he didn't kill her, but he did leave her stranded in space, in a screamer.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nElise sat quietly, waiting for the conference to start, watching the interaction between the other occupants of the room. She reached a hand up behind her to touch Loki, partly to reassure herself he was there, partly to keep up the pretence of her ownership of him.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nStill silently looking around for possible threats to his mistress-lover, Loki felt her hand on him. The sensations that immediately started flowing through his body were half-due to the Immmplant and half natural, he thought. In fact, he almost wanted to pick her up, set her on the conference table, and . . . no, concentrate, he admonished himself. He had a job to do right now.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAuris tilted her head, eyebrows drawing together in the image of concerned thought. Her lips pursed, and she lifted a hand, index finger slowly stroking across them. \"Those are important positions on a ship. Public advertisements are certainly one source, but one has to wonder why those people are unemployed in the first place. I have an engineer, the second-in-command of ship's engineering, who is chafing to reach for greater challenges, yet I have no good reason to demote my first.\" Her voice dropped to a purr, and she leaned closer. \"Perhaps we could come to some... meeting of the minds, and everyone could have what they desire.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNauth suddenly stopped his pacing, looking over at Jameson Wayne for a long moment. He nodded, then abruptly left the room.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJameson's eyes met Nauth's directly, his expression remaining stony and unchanged for the lingering moment. He nodded, almost imperceptibly, before Nauth turned to leave.\n\nHe glanced at one of his guards then. \"Remain by the door,\" he said. \"No one leaves or enters until this is done.\"\n\nHe strode up to the front of the room where Nauth had been standing, moving with a combination of easy grace and martial precision, accompanied by the other guard. He turned on his heel and faced the group. He cleared his throat and spoke. \"Everyone, please, be seated and give me your attention,\" he said. \"There is a matter of grave importance to discuss.\" His tone was deadly serious, his eyes glinting like hardened steel.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nElise's eyes narrowed slightly as she saw Jameson Wayne position one of his guards at the door. She began to understand that he was taking control of the meeting, and wondered why that was. She released her breath which she didn't realise she had been holding, as she heard him call the meeting to order. She indicated to Loki to take the seat at her side.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThis was one time that Loki decided disobeying his mistress would be in her best intersts. He remained standing, to her right. Needing to work off excess energy, her started tapping his toes in his shoes, something not so obvious. Meanwhile, his eyes moved around the room, taking in all the participants in the meeting.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes. Maybe we could meet after the conference, I saw a bar on the way in here, the Starwing? We could meet there.\"\nAt the command, Alex looked up. The gentleman that had called the meeting seemed to have left. A new person was in charge. Alex waited for the man to continue his speech." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T18:48:49", "value": "Kris watched Nauth exit with concern, looking at Jameson with a bemused expression, poking Lou when she saw the rebellious expression on her sister's face. They couldn't afford to fuck this up, not even if the devil was presiding over the meeting. She held back a sigh, waiting...\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAuris inclined her head at Alex's agreement to meet and talk later that evening. \"As long as they serve seafood, that will be perfect,\" she said, her lips parted to say more, then she noticed the odd interaction between the one who'd opened the meeting and the self-important fellow.\n\nHad they planned this? She'd not felt a spell, and their lips hadn't moved. She thought of the illithid's mental-powers, brought to mind by the thought of Keros's choice of dinner, but dismissed the idea as far-fetched. A look, a nod, these were simple things. More likely this had been planned from the beginning, and it was why the first one had said so little and seemed to have no clear agenda.\n\nHer eyes scanned the room, and made careful note of some less-than-pleased reactions before turning her attention to the podium.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJameson paused for a moment, long enough to let everyone settle in and direct their attention to him. \"The representative of our government has asked that I chair this meeting,\" he said, his voice stern and confident. \"He has been called away on an urgent matter.\" The guard close to him poured a cup of water from a pitcher of ice water that had been left by the hotel staff for the conference. Several such pitchers were scattered around the room.\n\nJameson took a sip of water and cleared his throat. \"As you are all well aware, Earth was destroyed a short time ago,\" he resumed. \"It was not the first planet to suffer such a fate. This, of course, is wreaking havoc with the galactic economy. Earth in particular was a rich source of consumer demand for all things.\"\n\nHe clenched his jaw, obviously trying not to show his anger but failing miserably. \"We must not let this happen to Tullus 4,\" he said through gritted teeth. \"And all of you are going to help us ensure that it does not.\" He looked about the room, his steely eyes lingering on each person for a long moment, as if to say there could be no argument on this point.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAlex raised a hand.\n\n\"What about the other planets of the sol system. Mars? Jupiter? Is Earth the only one destroyed so far?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"As far as we know at this time, yes,\" Jameson replied, looking about to see if anyone else had anything to say.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nElise raised a hand to ask a question. She wanted to know what it was exactly that the authorities thought could be done to help prevent anything happening to Tullus. She honestly couldn't think of a thing they could do.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWell at least Mars was safe. For now. Alex's sigh of relief was obvious. Still, he knew a lot of earthlings. It was a sad day indeed.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAuris met Jameson's gaze coolly, staying a minute distance away from challenging his air of command. Humans were not her superiors, but it was best to play along, test this one just a bit.\n\nShe made note that whatever was causing this hadn't consumed everything in its path. Interesting. She also noticed that the woman who'd come in with the barbarian bodyguard raised her hand and waited to be recognized. Polite or passive, it dropped her down a notch in Auris's assessment. It wasn't for her to be so reticent.\n\n\"And just what are you expecting off-world ships to be doing about this?\" she asked, her voice carrying easily without sounding like she'd needed to shout. She leaned back, glass of water in her hand and took a slow sip while waiting for Jameson to reply.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJameson smiled at Elise Henderton, his cool look showing that the two knew each other but not revealing much beyond that. He nodded to acknowledge her raised hand. \"Yes, Ms. Henderton?\" he said, sounding much like a smug and sanctimonious professor.\n\nHe would turn his attention to the dark woman's query in a moment. It was something all needed to hear. He was curious to hear how they would respond to the government's \"request.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nElise gave away no sign if she were annoyed that the dark exotic creature had just butted in with her question in such an impolite manner.\n\n\"I was going to ask something similar, Mr Wayne. What do the government plan to do, to prevent something like this happening to Tullus, and what do they expect us to do?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAuris's expression remained bland, but her mind was busily categorizing what she saw as well as what she didn't see in the reactions of those around her. So much could be learned by keeping people on edge. Teasing and taunting were second nature to her.\n\nJameson did love his power, and there was history of some sort between him and the one who'd raised her hand. Good thing she'd not been born in a litter, or she'd likely have starved. And he didn't like being challenged. He tried to put her in her place by answering the deferential one first. How droll.\n\nA hint of a smile tugged at the corners of her lips, and she shifted in her chair just enough to make her posture one of subtle insolence. She really was having too much fun. Perhaps she'd buy a slave for Keros to play with after dinner, to thank him for urging her to attend.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJameson paused for a moment. \"Tullus 4 is woefully under defended,\" he said flatly, addressing everyone, his eyes taking in each participant in turn and resting on the dark woman a moment longer than the others. \"While that is admittedly good for all manner of commerce, it is not good for dealing with potential hostile forces. The sensor array works admirably, but it has virtually no defense capabilities and does not reach far enough to provide true advance warning of anything truly dangerous.\"\n\nHe paused, thinking of how many times he had urged the government to lower its defense systems over the years to encourage the free flow of commerce. Apparently that was coming back to haunt the planet now.\n\n\"At any rate,\" he continued, \"we now need eyes in the sky, so to speak. Every private craft currently docked in Tullus 4 will be required to participate in a civilian space patrol force. There can be no exceptions.\"\n\nHe waited for further comments or questions.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash glanced at Lou, wondering what was going through her mind, seeing his father lord his temporary position over everybody in the room. He shifted his weight nervously from one foot to the other, thinking he would much rather be riding his motorcycle or hanging out at the Starwing or in a bed, or on a couch, or in an elevator, or wherever with Lou.\n\nHe knew this was about protecting Tullus, but the fact that his dad was running the show made him want to have no part in it, at least at the moment.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAlex put a hand up.\n\n\"I have no problem with aiding in the defence of Tullus 4, after I have assembled a crew. However, I'm sure that many of us here do have other business to attend to as well. For example, I have medical supplies that are urgently needed in another system. This is surely a higher priority, since Tullus has not been threatened yet - yet where my supplies are destined to be, people are dying in their millions.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou looked over at Nash and made a face. She was very glad Jameson Wayne couldn't read her thoughts and made sure to add some very nasty ones about possible fates for his future to them.\n\nShe moved a little closer to him. This wasn't going to work. No one really cared enough to make a stand--and they wouldn't until their home base was destroyed. Too many people from too many places.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRequired. Not the best choice of words, especially not to someone like her. She held her tongue for a moment, though, and watched the other reactions, saw how quickly the mood of the meeting had changed with the change in leadership. Interesting. They did have backbones, then. Perhaps she should stir up the pot a little more.\n\n”So find a courier ship and send them,” she said to Alexander, then turned and looked at the rest in the room. ”There are millions who will die here if we let each individual concern overcome what is clearly a common need. Gutted planets are good for no one. Where will this go next if we do nothing?”\n\nShe looked back to Jameson,”What, specifically, are you expecting us to do?”\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAlex didn't react to Behn'Sul's comment, though he resented it. Firstly, hiring a courier would eat into his profits. Secondly, on a world like this how could he trust anyone to deliver a very expensive cargo of medical supplies that could oh so easily be modified and sold on the black market as narcotics?\"\n\nAlex once again raised his hand.\n\n\"Wouldn't it be more prudent to trace the path of this enemy and find out where it will strike next, then attack it there? Tullus is a long way from sol and there are many systems in between.\"\n\nIt wasn't that he was deliberately trying to be difficult, but the person giving the lecture didn't seem the humanitarian type. Also, he seemed far more concerned with the safety of this system than he did the safety of any of the hundreds of others out there.\n\nOf course he was also fully aware of the guards at the doors. Alex suspected that everyone was going to do as the man said, whether they liked it or not.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJameson leveled his cold gaze at Alexander initially. \"I believe the medical supplies you speak of are indeed a higher priority - for the residents of this other system you speak of. But certainly not for Tullus 4.\"\n\nHe nodded at Ben'shul's comment, the trace of a smile on his face. This one understood authority and navigating a hierarchy, he would wager. \"Very true,\" he said. \"At this point, we are still receiving updates and information. Whatever this force is, its movements have not been entirely predictable, and its appearances have been completely unexpected. Most of these planets, like Tullus 4, have lacked an active defense, with men long ago coming to be reliant on machines to do their work.\"\n\nHe looked back to Alexander. \"Others are attempting to trace this enemy's movements, but we on Tullus 4 lack the forces necessary for such an effort,\" he said. \"We must, however, defend our own.\"\n\nHe stepped toward those listening, his posture becoming more tense. \"As for what is required, I do not have the details of schedules and flight plans at hand, but in essence each vessel will periodically be responsible for a circuit through the space surrounding Tullus. Docked vessels will fly and return. Any vessel leaving Tullus's space - whether on a mission of mercy or otherwise - will have to apply for a special waiver with the Controller's office.\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T18:49:36", "value": "Oh great. He was well and truly stuck in this system, with or without a crew. He looked around at the other captains. He'd better get used to their faces, he’d be seeing a lot more of them for a while.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nElise sighed softly to herself, this was going to throw her operations completely, but there really was nothing she could do about it. She had no voice as she had no ships herself, but relied on others. Many of the captains she dealt with wouldn't come near Tullus once they heard of these measures, and if the authorities were keeping as close an eye on comings and goings as it appeared, there would be no leeway to get anyone off the planet that didn't have exactly the right permissions. There were going to be a lot of disappointed slaves back at her estate.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs was his wont, Loki simply stood silently by and listened. This time, he did pay attention to what was being said. After all, his mistress-lover would probably want his advise later. She wasn't a military type, wasn't used to thinking that way, he thought. So, she would probably have questions. Not that he'd know all the answers.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAuris made a note of Jameson’s comment that there were planets depending on machines for defense. That could be very useful at some point. Infiltrate a technomancer, and that would be that. She nodded slowly a couple of times as he spoke, her eyes remaining narrowed, an expression of intentness she cultivated as a façade for when too-bright of light had begun to make her head ache.\n\nShe noticed the displeasure around her, but assessed most of it as resistance to what amounted to commandeering a vessel under martial law. It was an annoyance, to be sure, but it sounded like one of these patrols would be the best way to get away if it turned out to be necessary.\n\n“Since we don’t know what we’re looking for, I presume you want any anomalous reading of any sort, but will you also be assigning an observer to each flight? Do we apply to the Controller for our schedules?”\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAt the mention of anomalous readings, Alexander's memory was suddenly jogged.\n\nHe decided to wait untill after the conference and then speak to Jameson privately about the reading he had stored in his ships databank on his way here - he wasn't sure who he could trust yet.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJameson nodded at Behn'Sul's question. \"Right. For now, absolutely anything out of the ordinary should be reported. I'm not certain on the plans for observers or the schedules though. I believe the Controller is still developing those based on an inventory of ships in port.\"\n\nHe looked around during a silent pause. \"Right now what's of most importance is that we know we have your support,\" he said with a smile.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Once I have a crew assembled, I'll offer any assistance I can.\" Replied Alex. ~ Like we really have a choice anyway ~ he thought.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nElise nodded to Jameson, and when he acknowledged her, she spoke. \"You have my full support, although I have no ships personally, any of my resources are at your disposal.\" She didn't have to spell out what she had that might come in useful, Jameson had known her long enough to know.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Very well,\" Jameson said. \"You should all report to the Controller's office to pick up schedules and further instructions first thing in the morning.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs the captains began to disembark, Alex turned to Behn'Sul.\n\n\"Since the meeting is over, Shall we retire to the Starwing? I just need to have a word with Mr. Important over there first.\" He pointed at Jameson, \"But I could meet you there in say, 15 minutes?\"\n\nAfter waiting for Behn'Sul's response, Alex walked over to Jameson.\n\n\"Excuse me, but could I have a word with you in private?\" he asked.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSilent as always, Loki remained where he stood at his mistress' side. He listened, keeping track of the movements of the others in the room. In time, he figured what he heard might be important. But it wasn't now. So, he waited to see what his mistress-lover wished of him.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter his conversation with Jameson, Alex headed out of the hotel and to the Arena. He needed to find a crew, as well as somewhere where he could get some minor repairs for his ship\n\n<To Arena>\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Let's get out of here, shall we?\" Lou whispered into Nash's ear. \"Unless you want to go say hello to daddy dearest?\"\n\nKris shook her head at Lou's low whisper, though she thought the appellation was likely accurate.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAuris nodded at Jameson's reply. It was logical. The human made sense, at least, and he had the fortitude to give orders like he expected them to be obeyed. She didn't take the smile very seriously. Predators usually bared their teeth, after all.\n\n\"And mine as well,\" she added to the rest of the agreement in the room, giving a slight bow from where she sat.\n\nHer demeanor warmed again when Alexander spoke, and she turned her attention to him. His comment about Mr. Important made her lips twitch into an unplanned and genuine smile. \"Yes, Alex Wolfe. We shall be there. You and I have much to... discuss.\"\n\nShe watched him walk to the podium, and pondered how she might find out what he was saying. Keros rumbled, and she looked up at him, vexed that he knew her so well. \"I won't,\" she murmured. \"And stop nursemaiding me. I'm going to get you your squid, so be nice.\" Keros crossed his larger arms, and Auris glared back at him, then laughed. Shaking her head, she rose to her feet and saw that Alexander had already left the room. There didn't seem much more reason to stay.\n\nCatching Jameson's eye, she nodded again, a well-practiced blend of respect and insolence in her body language, then she turned and headed for the doors.\n\nTo the Arena\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nJameson nodded to his guards, letting Alexander approach closer. \"What is it?\" he said, his voice still stern.\n\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash smiled at her comment, though it was clearly a very bittersweet smile. \"No, I don't think I have anything to say to him right now,\" he said, a morose undercurrent in his voice. \"I'll get the schedule for my ship from the Controller tomorrow. Where to now? I'm kinda regretting the fact that the bar is closed.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I have a key. Or we could just find a restaurant and hang out for a while.\"\n\n\"Anything to get away from here,\" Kris added. \"I was kind of wondering if I could use your apartment, Lou. I want to be alone for a while.\" She smiled gently, but her heart wasn't in it.\n\nLou tilted her head and looked at Kris. \"All right,\" she said finally, giving Kris the security code. \"You can find it all right?\"\n\nKris nodded. \"Call me in the morning?\"\n\n\"Sure,\" Lou replied.\n\n\"Nash, is there a number where she can reach us?\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T18:50:16", "value": "\"Sure,\" Nash responded. \"Jot this down ...\" He gave Kris the number to reach his comm device.\n\n\"Take care and call if you need anything,\" Nash said, gently placing his hand on Kris's elbow for a brief moment.\n\nHe turned to Lou. \"Why don't we go grab something to eat,\" he suggested with a slight smile. \"We could just swing by the Starwing later and maybe you can make me one of those damn fine martinis.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris smiled. \"I will be. I just want to be alone. That's all.\" With that she headed off toward Lou's apartment.\n\n--->To Lou's Place\n\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou watched her go and shook her head. \"I think she'll be ok. She's not as social as I am.\" She turned and grinned at Nash rather sheepishly. \"Let's do whatever you have to do and get some food. I admit I'm hungry now.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash smiled at her comment about Kris's sociability or lack thereof. \"I didn't realize you were the outgoing one, Lou,\" he said, wrapping his arm around her shoulders as they headed out the door. \"So, where to? I say the steakhouse? I'm pretty damn hungry myself.\"\n\nHe glanced over his shoulder at his father in conversation with one of the captains and headed out.\n\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'm feeling particularly carnivorous right now. I definitely crave meat.\" Lou's eyes sparkled at the rather obvious and terrible pun. \"But I'll settle for steak,\" she whispered, nipping at his ear.\n\n----->To the Steakhouse from hell!\n\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs the meeting began to disperse, Elise was deep in thought, but then turned and smiled at Loki. \"Home, lover?\" It was both a request and a suggestion, as she got up from her chair.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFully aware of their public location, Loki nodded and averted his eyes. \"As you wish, mistress,\" he half-murmured, remaining in the role of a subservient slave. The others thought of him that way, so he did his best to keep from giving his mistress-lover away.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nElise smiled at his subservience, remembering him taking the lead, just before they had to leave. She hoped they would be able to take up where they left off, and hurried out of the conference, eager to return to her own quarters. She thought of taking a room in the hotel, but thought that was a little over the top, so controlled herself, until she could get back home\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLoki moved along behind Elise, keeping his eyes out for trouble. His short time as a covert op and induced sniper instruction - fed to him he knew not when - served him well in picking out potential fire spots. Once they reached the vehicle, he stood to the side, covering her while she entered, then joining her.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs Loki joined her in the vehicle, she pulled him close, snuggling against him. She turned the privacy mode on, so the driver couldn't see them, and drew his hed down to kiss him gently on the lips.\n\nTo the Henderton Estate" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T18:51:25", "value": "A hidden complex of rooms, laboratories, holding cells, etc., used by the government to detain and interrogate prisoners." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T18:54:32", "value": "As they pushed her through the door, one of the guards shoved roughly grabbed her head and shoved some sort of hood or bag over it. He secured it firmly around her neck; uncomfortable though it was, Tatha found she could still breathe. The men led her across a floor that felt cold and hard. Another door slammed shut behind her. \"Welcome,\" a cold, almost hollow sounding voice said. \"We have much to discuss.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha shivered as the hood was pushed over her face and the rank smell of the men's seed filled her nostrils. She had to fight not to gag on the scent of her sullied fur and without the sight she was so used to stumbled several times before she was stopped and she heard the voice.\n\n\"I didn't do anything,\" she said softly, pitifully. \"I was just racing Loki to get home to the ma'am.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha felt the rough hands on her body once more, four of them easily lifting her up into the air. She was roughly shoved down flat on her back, on what seemed to be a table of some kind, with her arms at her sides. She heard four loud snaps, and felt bands of hard metal tighten around her ankles and wrists. \"Who is the ma'am?\" the voice intoned.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha screamed when they picked her up so suddenly, rebinding her wrists and binding her ankles so she couldn't really move at all. \"The Ma'am bought me after Harold got tired of me!\" she shrieked. There was some name, but she couldn't remember it. \"She owns Loki and Tom!\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe voice spoke again, but it was quieter. \"Do you know when the ma'am purchased this Loki and this Tom?\" it said, almost a whisper. It seemed to right next to her head, if not inside it.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I don't know. Maybe the same time as me? I met them all in this place and we went back to meet the ma'am together,\" Tatha said, trembling.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe voice became somehow sweeter, though still eerily hollow. \"How long ago was it that the ma'am found you?\" it said. \"Do not be afraid.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Two days, I think,\" Tatha said. \"The overseer was killed or hurt that day. In the place where we were. Then Loki became the overseer.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe voice did not respond immediately. Tatha suddenly felt a pinprick on her arm. A moment later, the cold surface of the table and her bonds seemed to warm slightly against her skin. Her body began to tingle and her thoughts became less clear. \"What is your name?\" the voice asked, still sounding close but somehow more friendly. \"How did you come to Tullus 4?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha shivered as the drug took hold, only a slight yelp when she felt the needle pierce her skin.\n\n\"I am Tatha. I am from Kylaria. The big machine...\" Here she hissed despite the bag over her head, her body trying to tense in fear and anger, but more as if telling a story and not as frightened as she was before the injection. \"...came from the sky. I was napping on a rock. Then I was inside it. Then I was here.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Tatha,\" the voice repeats, sounding oddly pleasant in her ears now. \"You are a lovely specimen. Would you like to find a kindly master who will take care of you, keep you warm, feed you, perhaps love you? Wouldn't that be nice?\" The voice seems to be positively soothing now, its dulcet tones caressing her ears and vibrating nicely inside her head.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I want to go home,\" Tatha said softly. \"I don't want a master. I just want to go home. Can you please send me home? I'll even ride in the machine again if I can just go home.\" While not distraught, the little kitty's voice was sweet and pleading as she begged for what she truly wanted.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You just might be able to return home ... some day,\" the voice said, soft and warm, almost buttery inside her head. A hand gently stroked her side, seeming to offer only comfort with no hint of demand. \"But for now, your home will be on Tullus 4. He is a very kind man, your new master ...\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Ok,\" Tatha agreed. \"But I just want to go home again.\" A soft purr emanated from her body as the drugs took stronger hold and as the hand stroked her without hurting her. \"But if he's nice. Tom is nice...\" She was almost babbling now.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Hmm, yes, I'm sure Tom is nice,\" the voice almost whispered now, as another stroking hand joined the other to caress her supple body. \"But your new master is a kind and wealthy man who will take care of you for a time, love you perhaps even. And it is said that he sometimes helps lost ones find their way home. If you are kind to him and learn what you can from him, he may help you find your way home. Wouldn't that be nice?\" The stroking grew faster, and the fingers began to stray across her breasts. The drug made things fuzzy, but it seemed there were four hands now, one on each breast\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha tried to squirm now, the slightest bit of fear working its way into the mix as hands touched her breasts, bringing back memories of the giggly man and the guards than had used her supple body. She trembled lightly under the hands and the purring slowed, then stopped.\n\n\"He would be nice? Not hurt me? Let me go home?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"There are no guarantees,\" the voice whispered, a trace of sadness in it. \"But he knows how to get people off this planet.\" The hands had moved up to stroke her hair and rub her shoulders gently, almost lovingly.\n\n\"A procedure will be required,\" the voice said.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I don't know what that means,\" Tatha whispered back, relaxing finally under the man's touch. If it weren't for the smell trapped by the hood on her face, she might have even been slightly aroused.\n\n\"But I'll do anything if I can go home. Do procedures hurt?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Just a little pinprick,\" the voice responded, sounding warm and happy. A finger scratched her gently behind one ear. \"There will be no pain ...\"\n\nThe caressing hands slowly withdrew from her body. In her dreamy, drugged state it was hard to tell, but Tatha felt as if the table she was lying on began to roll. She felt a slight rush of air as a door opened and she began to move faster.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha whimpered softly, wanting the hands to come back, to touch her and soothe her more. She was still scared, beneath the languor, but if it meant she could go home...she'd do anything for that.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe table slowed and came to stop. Tatha was vaguely aware of the fact that she was still strapped down. A very bright light shone before her eyes, penetrating the covering of her head. The covering was slowly removed, and the spotlight beaming in her face was blinding. Again, hands - two, she thought, stroked her fur gently, barely touching her breasts as they moved around her body. \"Please your new master, always stay at his side,\" the voice intoned, still present inside her head even in this new place. \"Talk to him, trust him, let him trust you, and you will be on your way home soon enough.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I will. I promise. Just please let me go home. Please don't hurt me any more or let the bad man and his friends hurt me more.\" Tatha's voice was soft and her eyes blinked and teared at the bright light, a thin membrane coming down to shield her eyes from its brightness." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T18:55:01", "value": "She felt another light pinprick, this time on the back of one hand. Now, all fear washed away, and the light caress of soft hands continued. \"No one's going to hurt you now,\" the voice said, sounding very, very far away. \"No one's going to hurt you ever again. We're going to help you. And you're going to help us.\" If she tried to speak, she would find she could not form words, the muscles in her mouth and throat having gone totally slack. Warmth spread over her entire body and she faded from consciousness.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha was briefly afraid, then she just drifted, hoping she'd somehow be home again when she woke.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha awoke to find her eyes covered once again, though she felt somehow cleaner and fresher. Nevertheless, though, her left temple throbbed with a dull but constant pain.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha whimpered then. He had said it wouldn't hurt. She tried to move her wrists and ankles to see if she were still strapped down.\n\n\"Head hurts,\" she whispered, not knowing if anyone was there.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha found that she was still held, though the straps felt softer and less tight than previously. There was another slight prick of pain against the skin of her arm, and then, quite suddenly, she felt absolutely fine. Better than fine, even. Perhaps as good as she had ever felt.\n\nThen, she felt a gentle hand removing the covering from her eyes. The room was dimly lit and warm. She lay on a hospital bed. As her eyes adjusted she was two people - a man and a woman in white uniforms - releasing her hands.\n\nA middle-aged man, slightly paunchy with a kind face, smiled at her as her vision cleared. \"Hello there, Tatha, I'm going to take you on the next step of your journey home,\" he said. \"My name's Michaelson.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha stretched then with a murmured, \"Feels better now.\" She looked at the man and woman, then the one called Michaelson.\n\n\"Home?\" she said, her ears pivoting towards him.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Well, first you'll be auctioned off as a slave,\" Michaelson said with a soft, gentle lilt in his voice. \"But don't worry, the master you were told about will win the auction. I find slaves for him, and oftentimes, he helps them get home. He really is a good man.\"\n\nHe moved closer to the bedside and gently patted the back of her hand. \"I apologize for the treatment you received earlier,\" he said. \"Sometimes, we have to work with unsavory sorts to accomplish what we must. They've been severely reprimanded.\"\n\nHe looked down at her for a moment. \"Would you like some clothes, or do you prefer to go around like this?\" he asked.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"But I have a mistress,\" Tatha began, then fell silent as the man talked on. She wanted to go home.\n\n\"My kind do not wear clothes. But nothing like that has happened to me before.\" Her ears went back flat at the memory of the giggly man and the guards. \"The new master won't let that happen to me again?\" she pleaded softly. \"Please?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe smiled at Tatha. \"It won't happen again, so long as you follow my instructions,\" he said gently. \"As for your mistress, she'll be quite pleased when she finds out who your new master is going to be.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha nodded shyly. \"Will I be safe at the auction thing? No one will hurt me there either? I'll be good. I didn't know I'd been bad before. I was doing what Loki wanted, I thought.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMichaelson stepped closer to Tatha, and his hand reached out to gently stroke her furry mane. His fingers touched her firmly, but with great gentleness. \"You didn't do anything wrong, I'm sure,\" he said. \"You really should consider this an opportunity. Mr. Wayne will greatly enjoy your company, and he will see to your desire to return home, though it may take some time.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'll try,\" Tatha whispered, but she was still scared, what had been done to her still fresh and her longing to go home almost palpable. \"As long as they won't poke me there, or hurt me any more.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"No one's going to hurt you,\" Michaelson said. He extended a hand to Tatha, so that she might rise. She felt the restraints fall away from her wrists and ankles.\n\n\"I want you to come with me now,\" he said. She saw three guards forming up just behind Michaelson. \"Don't worry, they won't hurt you.\" He moved toward a door leading out of the room they were in.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha stood up and took Michaelson's hand trustingly.\n\nShe pushed up until she was pressed against his side as they passed the guards, following him nervously. Her ears were still back. She wanted only to be far away from this place.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMichaelson held her hand in a grip that was firm, but warm and comforting. He led her to what seemed to be some sort of enclosed, underground garage. He walked with her to a hovercar and as the rear door opened, he helped her into the back seat. The door shut and locked.\n\nMichaelson hopped into the driver's seat, and, in a moment, they were gone. As they drove in silence to the outside, Michaelson spoke to Tatha. \"Don't worry,\" he said. \"I will stay with you until we're sure you're in your new master's hands, all safe and sound.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Ok,\" Tatha agreed, clinging to his hand for all she was worth. She didn't like being in the machine and was trying her best not to be sick as it moved. She shuddered and shivered as the hovercar traveled to the Docking area, wondering why all these people needed the evil machines to do everything. She was surprised they hadn't found a way to fuck the machines.\n\nTo the Spaceport Docking Area -->" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T19:06:40", "value": "Tora has a small one-bedroom living space with a separate kitchen/living room/dining room combo, bedroom, and bathroom--three rooms in all. It is decorated simply with a Japanese motiff, some hangings on the wall, a simple mat for a bed and furniture that is functional and harmonious with the living space.\n\nThe centerpiece of the living room area is a bonsai tree, which has been carefully nurtured by its owner." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T19:10:00", "value": "--> The Arena\n\nAs they approach Tora's apartment building, Sor keeps a close eye out for any kind of trouble. He stands behind her, towering over her smaller body, looking from side to side.\n\n\"You have room like me?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'm not sure what your room will be like,\" Tora admitted, opened the door to her small apartment. \"Would you like to come in and see my apartment, Sor?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor peers in through the open door and nods without speaking. He steps over the threshold and looks around at the Japanese decorations. As he spots the bonsai tree, he chuckles and points to it while looking back at Tora. \"Small tree!\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"It's a bonsai tree,\" Tora explained. \"I care for it and help it grow,\" she said smiling at the small tree. \"It came from earth,\" she said softly.\n\n\"You can sit down. I think the couch will hold you. Would you like something to drink?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor looks at the couch and lowers himself gently onto it. When it doesn't break he relaxes a little and then nods to Tora. \"Yes, I would like drink.\" He then looks back to the tree, not quite believing that its real.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Do you drink tea,\" Tora asked. \"If not, what would you like. I think the processor here can come up with about anything, as far as I can tell.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I drink water. I try...uhh...whisk...whiskey? Whiskey, yes. I try that on ship. I was sick. I don't like it.\" He makes a face at Tora as the memory comes flooding back and he then turns to look back at the tree. \"How this grow but so small?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"It is how it is,\" Tora said simply. \"Why am I not as large as you, or as furry?\" she said, with a gentle smile. \"It is not my nature.\"\n\nShe moved into the kitchen area, and a moment later returned with a steaming cup of something in one hand and a glass of cool water for Sor. \"Here you are. You may try the tea if you like. It's green tea and I sweetened it with honey.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor actually stops and thinks about what Tora says to him. He concentrates deeply on the tree and then turns to watch her leave the room. Thinking she is a very smart person, he sits back and waits for her to bring him his drink. He can smell the strong aroma of her tea leans a little closer, sniffing.\n\n\"What is 'tea'?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"It is a drink made with hot water and plants, though now a lot of it is synthetic too, though I think this may be real. Tullus has some agriculture, it's just more costly than machine made. If you'd like to try it, it's hot, so you'll want to blow on it a little and then sip carefully.\" Tora offered him the cup.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNever one to back down from an apparently challenge, Sor sniffs again at the herbal mixture and blows across the cup as instructed. He presses the cup to his lips and sips a little of the drink into his mouth. It is a strange flavor but the honey makes it sweet so he smiles as he gives the cup back.\n\n\"That is good. I like 'tea'. Honey is good. We have honey on Kylaria. I was stung when I try to take honey from hive when I was young. I do not like bees.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"They won't sting you if they are used to you, or if you don't move too fast or smell afraid,\" Tora said softly. \"Would you like that cup? It is easy for me to fix another.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor nods happily, \"Yes, I like to try more. I like it. I think I will like lots of things here. It is not home, but it is open, not like ship. That too small. I can walk for long time and not find walls.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora smiled. \"I came here because there was more space. Less people than...\" She frowned and disappeared into the kitchen, returning with another cup of tea and sitting down carefully by him.\n\n\"You would really have been claustrophobic where I used to live,\" she finally finished.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHaving no idea what that long word means, Sor frowns and tries to repeat, \"Clos...tro...fobic? What is that?\" He tries the tea again and smiles, liking the way it tastes.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Not liking small closed-in spaces,\" Tora says, relaxing as much as she can with the events of the day and the huge alien sitting next to her.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFinally understanding, Sor nods his large head. \"Oh, yes. I do not like that. You live in small closed-in space before?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"On Earth,\" Tora said, the words hurting to say, but she said them anyway.\n\n\"I lived in a single room about the size of my bedroom here. I shared a bathroom with other families in the same building, and it was tiny too. This is luxury.\" And, of course, it was still in existence.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTo Sor, luxury is a bamboo shelter with wide open spaces to hunt in. He looks around the small apartment, wondering how anyone could live in an even smaller area with other beings as well!\n\nHe thinks for a while and then asks softly, \"My room will be small too?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"It will be just one room,\" Tora said. \"But it won't be as small as my bedroom here. Hotel rooms are usually a little bigger, but it will be just a single room. Will you be ok?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor thinks about it and eventually nods.\n\n\"I think I will be alright. I just sleep in room. I can go outside when I want.\"\n\nThat will be a pleasant change from the ship. He was always indoors there. He smiles and nods.\n\n\"Yes, I will be alright.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Good,\" Tora said, finishing up her tea. \"Would you like more tea? Or anything else you can think of?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor shakes his large head again and smiles. \"No, I am full.\" He places his paws on his belly and rubs it a little. \"I should leave now. It is time for sleeping. You are tired. I can see.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora nodded slowly. \"I should probably try to sleep some, yes,\" she said finally. She went into the kitchen and returned again with a small piece of paper with some numbers written on it. \"If you need help, you can ask someone to help you call me. That's my number and it will let you talk to me if I'm here. And you know where I live and where I work if you want to visit me.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNot really understanding how numbers could allow you to talk to someone, Sor frowns a little but takes the piece of paper. He assumes that other people will know how it all works so he will figure it out when the time comes.\n\nEventually he smiles and nods, \"Yes, I know where you live and work. I will visit. I will come to get fighting work where you work. I should come tomorrow?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes, come tomorrow. I start work in the morning, so any time you come, I'll be there.\" Tora silently vowed to make sure he got some food there as well--and to try not to watch him eat.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor nods again, very happy he has met such a friendly person on this strange, new world. He smiles, gets up off the couch and walks over to the door. He turns around and says, \"I will come tomorrow and visit. Good night Tora.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Good night, Sor,\" Tora bows. \"Thank you for distracting me today. It was very kind of you.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I am happy I could help you Tora. I see you tomorrow.\" He smiles and nods to her before leaving her apartment and taking the elevator down to the street. He hopes she will be alright. It must be almost impossible to deal with the fact that your home planet is now gone.\n\nSighing softly, he steps out of the building and out onto the street.\n\n--> The Arena" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T04:24:56", "value": "Erm figured we could use one of these too.\n\n;-)" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T05:50:17", "value": "Waiting for a boss of some kind, or just someone to rp with O.o" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T14:47:29", "value": "Whiterose,\n\nPerhaps Akioth's character would be a good bodyguard for Elise since Loki H left?" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T05:58:16", "value": "===========================================================\nArena: Lucky Stars Casino by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA massive gambling complex, the Lucky Stars houses all manner of games of chance from across the known universe. In private rooms away from the clamor of slot machines and the din of the vast gambling floor, various \"players\" from far and wide play high-stakes games of chance, often for unusual prizes.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya trailed along after her uncle, sighing in more than usual frustration with the man. He was ignoring her now, strutting along in front of her, idly stroking his dark blue goatee with one elegantly-manicured fingertip. She forced her jaws to unclench. He'd been impossible ever since he'd heard about the casino, but she'd kept him focussed on the shot at a major commodities contract they were here to negotiate... until the other guy ended up in some kind of mess with the port authorities. She'd been ready to leave, but no, Uncle Najeeb took it into his head that divine providence was guiding him.\n\n\"After all, my dear child,\" he'd said, \"What is a merchant's life except a gamble? And see how the God of Gods has favored us? We shall return home with bounty to make a new garden. Maybe a dowry for you this time, hmmm?\"\n\nShe snorted softly. A dowry. For her. As if he'd ever let her skills go to another clan, or if there even was one that would want a half-breed like her.\n\nA thought came to her with a hint of hope. Maybe nobody would like the look of gambling with a Chuqarii. Their reputation was usually more of a sharp than a mark. She looked around with renewed interest. If he got bored, maybe she could talk him into going back to the ship and heading for Darvin IV. She'd heard that there was a shortage of lurithium ore in that sector, and her cousin Iazeed had found a mining colony with plenty of ore but no ships to transport it. If they could be fast enough, it would make for a sizable profit...\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe bells and bings and dings and whistles of the slot machines filled the air as they made their way into the casino. They could see roulette wheels, craps tables, video monitor beaming in sporting events from dozens of planets. There were also small circular bars dotting the floor and scantily clad waitresses - and waiters - brought complimentary drinks to gamblers.\n\nA creature in a black jumpsuit with a bulbous off-white head, a tiny mouth, no nose and multi-faceted eyes like an insect's let out a series of chirps and whistles that somehow coalesced into something like common words. \"Hey there, Chuqarii,\" it said. \"You still big players, you Chuqarii? I hear you not so good anymore. Maybe wanna try some game upstairs?\" The tiny mouth pursed into something like a smile as the thing addressed Kiya's uncle.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIt was all Kiya could do not to growl as she watched her uncle stiffen and turn toward the newcomer. \"Uncle, do you really think this is wise?\" she whispered through gritted teeth.\n\nHe didn't even turn toward her, only made a shushing gesture at her behind his back. Why wouldn't he listen? She had a truly awful feeling about this, like when they'd tried shipping Zamarian fortified wine and found out it reacted with duraplas vats to become a very unstable explosive. Her hands curled into fists as soon as she heard the tone of his voice. That stupid bug-eyed sleaze couldn't have read him better if the God of Gods had handed him an emblazoned scroll with the keys to Najeeb Huuq's mind and soul.\n\n\"Nothing would please me greater, ghunwat, than to show you precisely what it means to challenge a Chuqarii. Lead on!\"\n\nKiya profoundly hoped the other being didn't speak Chuqarii. Most sentient life-forms wouldn't take kindly to being compared with a foot-tall, baggy-skinned rodent whose primary defense was a stench so appalling that most predators gagged within a few feet of it. Somehow, though, she didn't figure this was going to be her lucky day.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIf the bulbous-headed being did have any idea what a ghunwat was, it certainly gave no indication. The creature seemed to be all business. \"This way, this way,\" it said, moving with surprising grace and speed for a being with a cranium so out of proportion to its body. It stopped on occasion to make sure Kiya and her uncle were keeping up. It continued to make strange chirping noises that didn't seem so much like words then, but laughter.\n\nThey found their way through the maze of slot machines and gaming tables. The blinking lights and constant cacophony of bells, clattering coins, cries of victory and groans of defeat had grown almost hypnotic by the time they came to the rear of the casino, where a square hydraulic pad lifted them up to the second level. The balcony overlooked the hectic gambling floor and was lined with ornate doors.\n\n\"This way, this way, sixth door this way,\" the being said. \"Private game, very big stakes, we look for all the big players, Chuqarri!\" It seemed to giggle through the chirps and whistles now. \"What you got to play with? No credits allowed!\" They stopped before the closed door their guide had indicated. It idly wondered if the Chuqarii man and his pretty lady knew it was custom to tip those who roamed the casino finding players for the private games.\nThis message was last edited by the GM at 10:25, Wed 24 Nov 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley entered the casino as if he owned it. He pretty much enters every construct that way. He looked at the slots and frowned. That wasn’t a way to gamble, he didn’t trust the machines or the programmers of those machines. He wanted cards a good card game would do. He felt it was his lucky day today and he wanted to capitalize on it.\n\n”Stay away from the slots, you’ll never win. The card tables are what we are looking for.”\n\nHe flagged down the drink girl and ordered two drinks.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe drink girl - a waif of a blue-skinned humanoid with huge doe-like eyes - smiled at the captain and quickly fetched him and his rather large companion their drinks. She couldn't help but overhear his comment. \"There are black jack tables back and to the left, and the main poker room is all the way over there to the right,\" she said in a lilting, sing-song voice.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGorlim eyed the girl appreciatively as she got their drinks, commenting as she left, \"This is much nicer than the last place I gambled in. Lead on, Captain.\" He smiled and took a small sip of his ale, a drink he preferred simply because he could consume a good deal of it without it fogging his mind, because of his size.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya easily kept pace with the speed their 'escort' set, something her uncle couldn't manage with quite so much grace, his shorter legs requiring him to break into something close to a trot at times. She looked around as they walked, wondering if a a casino like this would make a good investment and wishing there would be a way to talk to someone about it. She'd not be able to, of course... unless that might be a way to distract Najeeb, offering him a casino of his own.\n\n\"Uncle...\" she started to say, but he whirled toward her, face flushed with the exertion of their rapid pace.\n\n\"Silence, niece! I allow a great deal of nonsense from you, and so you forget yourself. I am the elder here! At home, you would not be permitted to speak to me in public without permission. You have been useful to me, enough to tolerate your misbehavior, but now you interfere with a man's simple pleasures, and I will not have it!\"\n\nStunned, she skidded to a stop and stared at him, a dull flush staining her cheeks. Her eyes narrowed and jaw flexed with humiliated rage. He'd been the one to tell her to dress like other galactics instead of swathed in robes and veils like the women on their home world. He'd been the one to start asking her opinions and using her advice, and they'd profited from it tremendously. For the first time, she considered striking out on her own, her mind flying through calculations of how to get her hands on the wealth he held in her name.\n\nNajeeb turned back to the being who'd led them to the casino's second level, smoothing his goatee and adjusting his clothing before answering the creature.\n\n\"I am a man of means and wide-spread holdings. Perhaps you know what it means when I say I am a Fartrader. I have ships, contracts and substantial properties across the galaxy. Now open the door. Niece, pay him for his introduction to this game.\"\n\nShe glared at them both and pulled out her datapad and a blank credit stick. \"What is the usual finders fee in your business, sir?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs Risley looked towards the direction the waitress pointed out, the sound of anger caught his attention. Ah, a merchant.\n\n”Gorlim, let’s go see if they accept Dukes in the game upstairs.”\n\nHe walked up the stairs trusting his guard to keep any unwanted persons away from him. He liked the Garthirri, it helped boost Risley’s reputation. Also, it was much easier to move around with one man instead of ten. He watched the arguing couple enter the room and he followed, looking very bored.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe being laughed in chirps and whistles then. \"Me no sir,\" it said to Kiya. \"Got both parts. You check it out sometime. We have big fun.\" It cackled a moment longer and then paused, counting on its eight-fingered hands. Then it shrugged.\n\n\"The usual,\" it said before announcing a figure that would represent a half-year's income for the average working stiff in the casino. It waited for the \"niece\" to pay up, then opened the door to the two of them. They were lead into an average-looking hotel room with furniture pushed to the side, except for a large card table in the middle. Four players ringed the table - twoperfectly average looking humans with glasses and balding heads, a lump of a rocky thing with what looked like prehensile hands, and an almost regal-looking felinoid creaure of some kind. They looked up at the newcomers expectantly.\n\nMeanwhile, as Risley and his new bodyguard approached, the odd bulbous-headed being turned to look at them. \"Hold the phone Joe,\" it said. \"You can't just walk in here. Finder's fee, no? Eh?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIt was times like this that Kiya was glad she'd been around the universe enough that she no longer blushed easily. A few years back, and that might have been different, but as it was, she simply half-bowed, murmuring, \"Apologies, gentlebeing. It was wrong of me to assume.\"\n\nHearing the figure, she transferred the funds with a few taps on the datapad, taking them out of her uncle's personal expenses rather than their joint operational funds. Whatever he said, she did not view this as an investment. She handed the credit stick to the being and followed her uncle through the door. Seeing it would be cards, she let him take a seat at the table, and she sat down in one of the deeper, padded chairs that had been pushed against the wall behind where he sat.\n\nIgnoring the voices at the door, she began to run some figures on her datapad, seeing what she could do to liquidate some of the assets held in her name and get herself a nice little operating seed so she could start out on her own.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley turned to the bug eyed thing.\n\n”Ah yes, here you go.”\n\nHe paid the alien and walked in looking around the room. He grinned, a fortune could be made here or lost. Risley didn’t like to lose. He noticed the Kiya and tipped his head forward with a wink. He sat at the table and lounged back lightly tapping his fingers on the table.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya looked up as another man entered the room. One emerald eyebrow lifted when he winked at her, then she nodded politely to him before returning her attention to her datapad. The information scrolling along the bottom made her smile with almost wicked satisfaction. It was coming along nicely. Even the sound of her uncle's voice couldn't completely spoil her mood.\n\n\"Ah, gentlebeings!\" he intoned, rubbing his hands together in glee. \"Fair be the winds that guided us together. I am Najeeb, Fartrader Elder of Clan Huuq. What is the game that will test our wits and fortunes this day, hmmm?\"\n\nKiya hunched her shoulders slightly. Like rotten honey, he was. With what she was managing to do towards her own freedom, she half-hoped he had his ass-end handed to him on a platter before he was done.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe felinoid shuffled cards in a blur as it began to speak. \"This game is Nine-o-cat,\" he said, his voice deep and rich, almost purring. \"I'm sure you've heard of that, right, Najeeb?\"\n\nThe cards whipped around the table just as Risley joined the group until each player had a hand. \"All right then,\" the dealer cat said. \"Your call stony.\" The rocky looking thing scowled - if one could call it that - before betting a hundred credits. A standard opening bid.\n\n[Private to Captain Risley Romlin, Kiya Huuq: I think I'd like to just resolve hands out of game rather than go through any great details in play. That cool with you folks?]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley looked at his cards and smiled. Kitty cat feels at home with that game doesn’t he? Risley’s kind also preferred Cat o Nine, and not just the cards. He decided to keep the pot low and threw in 150 credits.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Of course, of course,\" Najeeb proclaimed, all joviality. He fussed with his cards, arranging them several times, tapping his moustache in thought, then opened with 200 credits.\n\nKiya struggled not to laugh out loud. With a good portion of her liquidated assets, she'd managed to buy complete control of one of the shipping lines she'd enabled Clan Huuq to acquire. God of Gods, but revenge was fun.\n\n[Private to Captain Risley Romlin; The Management: I'll take your lead on the order of play for the card game.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley looked over his cards at Najeeb.\n\n”You’re a talkative fellow.”\n\nHe grinned showing his rows of shark like teeth.\n\n”I like that. Most places the other players are very quiet, trying to be secretive, it’s very boring.”\n\nHe looked Najeeb in the eye.\n\n”Fartrader eh, what is your main stock? I may be interested in some trade.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe two humans matched the high bet, as did the others. The felinoid dealt a card up and called for another round of betting, even as Risley and the trader began to chat. The credits began to pile up.\n\nNajeeb had a strong hand; Risley's was bordering on horrid.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGorlim followed his new employer to the game table, but was sitting out the first round, quietly observing as he was not familiar with the rules of this particular game. He kept his eyes away from people's cards, so that they would not think he was attempting to aid the Captain.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNajeeb beamed at the Captain, taking the smile at face value and giving no apparent sign that he'd noticed no one else had offered their names. \"And you, sir, are a discerning being. There can be no meeting of minds without converse, and no negotiations completed without words exchanged.\"\n\nKiya looked up from her datapad, rolled her eyes and shook her head. And she was the one who did all the listening, and stepped in to smooth things out when he put his foot into his mouth just a bit too deep. This time, she was thinking he'd be able to kick himself in the ass from the inside if he kept up much more.\n\nHer expression snapped to pure business when the pointy-toothed new arrival talked about trade deals. Najeeb, of course, behaved like a nitwit, preening his goatee again and damn near simpering. She snickered faintly at the thought of him in typical female Chuqarii clothing.\n\n\"Clan Huuq is a very diversified entity. There is no commodity we cannot transport, acquire or distribute. My niece, there, is my assistant, and has the records of our current transactions.\" Turning his attention to the game, he adds, \"I do believe I shall toss another 500 credits to the winds of fate.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley decided to bluff his hand and put in 500 credits. He kept his grin and placed his cards face down.\n\n”That’s is interesting, don’t you find yourself spread out to thin exporting everything?”\n\nHe looked back at the merchant’s niece and winked.\n\n”You niece handles the transactions? Well then, I’ll dicker later.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOne of the humans threw his hand down, rolling his eyes in disgust as he folded. The other saw Najeeb and raised another 100 credits. The cat practically hissed as he tossed in his hand to focus on dealing, and the rock-skinned humanoid folded as well. Now only Najeeb, Risley and the one man were left in the game. The cat-like dealer distributed the next round of cards. It was Najeeb's call. The card didn't help his hand much, but it was still strong. Risley again got no help.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNajeeb smiled, but shook his head and waved his finger at the Captain. \"Ah, ah ah! I never said we handle everything. What we have is the capacity and flexibility to handle anything. There is a subtle, but vital difference between the two if you think on it, asaab.\"\n\nHis smile became one of beaming approval at the mention of bargaining with Kiya later. \"Yes, do speak with her. You will find her most knowledgeable of galactic trade patterns, and she can tailor a service to precisely meet your needs. An assistant such as she is beyond price to any man of business.\"\n\nPrepared to consider the being speaking with her uncle as a prospective business contact, Kiya smiled politely and nodded in response to his wink. She wondered what it was that he would most likely need handled, and where his operations were located, but there'd be time to get that data later. For now, she returned her attention to a bit of joint-stock trading that gave her interests in some non-Chuqarii ventures... just taking her uncle's comments on diversification to heart, of course.\n\nThe play continued at the table, Najeeb watching the other players fold with a thin smile, stroking his goatee, avid eyes sparkling, tossing in first the matching 100-credit bid, then adding a second.\n\n[Private to Captain Risley Romlin: ”If he knows Chuqarii, asaab is a moderate honorific used to a respected individual who might become either ally or adversary.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley looked at his cards and smiled, and then he quickly wiped it from his face. He looked back up at Najeeb and threw in 150 credits.\n\n”Yes diversity does have its advantages, but to get a quick profit would be to specialize.”\n\nHe looked around the room and waved at the bulbous head, Risley was thirsty and he wanted a drink.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe bulbous-headed thing stepped up to Risley. \"What you need?\" it clicked and chirped.\n\nMeanwhile, the three remaining players got their cards. Najeeb's draw made his hand slightly stronger. Risley's raised his hand from putrid to mediocre. The man still in the game glanced at his card, then at his opponents in turn. For a moment, perhaps, the hint of a smile crept onto the corners of his mouth. Then, his face was impassive again.\n\n\"Well,\" the dealer said. \"That's it. Final bet, Najeeb.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGorlim kept an eye on the bulbous-headed alien, though not more than a casual glance here and there. He doubted it would attack Risley, but he never completely dimsissed anybody as a non-threat. The gharthirri had seen far too many people fall in such a way, especially when not everyone in the galaxy followed his people's code of honor.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley looked up at the chirpy thing and smiled.\n\n”I would like to buy a round for the table and make sure you bring drinks for our spectators here.”\n\nRisley took his card looked at it and smiled.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNajeeb shook his head and clucked his tongue chidingly. \"A 'quick profit' often proves a short-lived thing. Better to go many directions, so no single failure can be devastating.\"\n\nKiya's head popped up from her data pad when she heard that declamation from her uncle. The blatant incongruity of that statement with his decision in coming here left her incredulous and faintly cross-eyed with it. She opened her mouth slightly, blinked, then shook herself and sighed, looking back to her datastream. A bit of currency speculation was going well, but she still had some grain that needed a buyer. One never knew with commodities exchange.\n\nNajeeb perused his hand, eyes narrowed and thoughtful. When the felinoid called the final bet, he pondered barely a heartbeat longer before saying \"Five hundred.\"\n\nHe smiled at the Captain's offer. \"May fortunes winds smile upon you, asaab, but only after you leave this table, of course. A dark ale for myself, thank you, but my niece drinks no alcohol. Fruit juice for her perhaps.\"\n\nKiya glared at his back. Little naj worm. He could have asked her, or let her speak for herself, but, of course, no, that wouldn't do. Can't have a woman thinking for herself unless it's to save his hide on contract terms. She forced her jaw to relax and made a note to be sure the ship she'd purchase had a better exercise room in it than the meager space her uncle had allowed. Her eyes flicked to the imposing figure behind the one who'd offered the drinks. It didn't take long to peg him as a bodyguard. She'd played that role more than a few times, but nowhere near as effectively as that being was doing it. She wondered how much a contract with another of his race might cost.\n\n[edited for a spelling error]\nThis message was last edited by the player at 03:15, Sat 27 Nov 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nBulbous head stepped out the door with a quick nod, looking to catch a drink girl or boy. The action seemed to pause.\n\n\"We waiting for drinks?\" the felinoid snorted.\n\n\"Your bet newcomer,\" the human still in said, looking at Risley.\n\nThe rocky-skinned humanoid glanced up at Gorlim, seeming to take stock of the big bodyguard. \"Stony\" wasn't as tall but he was broad and built for trouble, it appeared.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley looked at his hand and kept a straight face. He kept a gleam in his eye and looked around the table and placed some credits down.\n\n”1000.”\n\nHe then returned his gaze to Najeeb after lingering on his niece for a few seconds.\n\n”So you believe in treating it like a spider’s web, big enough to catch the profits, but when a strand breaks the web still sticks.”\n\nHe tapped his cards on the table and looked a little lost in thought.\n\n”A clumsy spider can get caught in its own web. Too much diversity can have a great back lash.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNajeeb observed the Captain's bet, tapping his finger lightly on his lips. The reference to a spider appeared to confuse him for a moment. His forehead tightened while he tried to place the reference, then he smiled widely in apparent delight.\n\n\"Ah! A spider! Yes! We do not have such creatures on Chuqar, nor have I seen them very often in what spaceports I have visited. Yes, that is a reasonable analogy. The strategy is vastly superior for the long term.\" Perplexity returned with the Captain's next comments. \"I am afraid I do not understand you, asaab. From the holovids I have seen about these 'spiders', they are immune to their own webbing.\"\n\nKiya watched the exchange. She was used to her uncle acting like the idiot he was, but there was something about that other one's thoughtfulness that lifted the hairs on the back of her neck. More and more he gave the impression of a very dangerous being. Maybe it wouldn't be wise to pursue any contracts with him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”Ah, but they are not immune, they are able to walk on their webbing. Now if one should slip then it is caught in its own design. The merchant trades are full of risks, I have to worry about one. I specialize in one product and I know my competition. I watch the market, check the dangers, and know where to walk. I wave a large path before me.”\n\nRisley tapped his cards as he talked. He liked to throw others off of their game. If they were thinking of the topic at hand, then they weren’t concentrating on the game. He hoped to keep the game going, he could afford to lose a few hands.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNajeeb set his cards down in front of him and waved a slender hand in dismissal of the Captain's words. \"No, asaab. Perhaps being a specialist you have not had reason to grasp the operation of a diversified set of business interests. Central management remains at the center. The ones who work the lines are dispensable. Loss is regrettable, but can be balanced in other parts of the portfolio. If that one line was all one had, then loss would be disastrous.\"\n\nKiya's upper lip curled slightly. Her uncle had always had delusions of his place in the Clan. It was a cousin who sat in the suite atop the tallest of the hometowers, and Najeeb was here, central only to his own little cluster. A predatory smile replaced the sneer. That cluster was a good bit smaller now that her share in it had been removed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”Not necessarily, on one line I can see where I have been and what lies before me. In a complex web, one could get lost. I do see the advantages of the web. In a specialized route there is only one person to blame in a loss. A diversified trade there would be many to blame for one’s mistakes. I could list them, surely you are not the only person in charge of your trade. You have many middlemen that could find themselves carrying the burden of another’s accidental slip.”\n\nRisley tapped his finger to his lip and smiled.\n\n”I see, I have walked in a circle, the spider is truly immune to its web.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I like spiders,\" the stony creature said. \"They got nice big ones on Ramsel 5, and they deep fry 'em whole. Kinda like the soft-shell crabs that Earther place in the Arena serves.\" The two men and the felinoid looked at him for a moment, then glanced up.\n\n\"That's the most I've ever heard you say, stony,\" the felinoid purred.\n\nThe other man had thought for a long while as Risley and Najeeb spoke. \"I'll see that,\" he finally said, matching Risley's thousand credits. \"And raise you another five hundred.\" He stared at Najeeb. There were no more cards to deal now.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNajeeb smiled with the pride and joy a parent might have at a rather slow child finally learning to fasten his own shoes. \"See, asaab? It is so much the truth that you convince yourself with a little thought! Please, speak to my niece a little later, and she will tell you all about ways to vary your investments. A better advisor few could ask for.\"\n\nKiya kept her face impassive, but her eyes burned with emerald rage. Hypocrite. Pox-brained, lizard-hearted, ego-ridden hypocrite. She closed her eyes and sighed, letting her head drift back against the chair and putting the datapad away in its secure pocket.\n\nNajeeb nodded at the stone-being and smacked his lips. \"Are they that good? It might be worth the trip just to sample such a unique delicacy. I thank you for that information.\" At the reminder of the bet, he nodded at the other player still in the game. \"Of course, of course. I'll match that bet.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGorlim stretched as he continued to watch the game quietly, listening with interest to his new employer speaking with this Najeeb about the pros and cons of diversifying business as opposed to specializing. The large gharthirri had never owned a business, and therefore knew little, but he saw the advantages and disadvantages of both sides of the argument. Perhaps on the next round, if Risley remained, he would play as well. He thought he had a fairly good grip on how the game was played.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Stony\" nodded at Najeeb's words. \"They're real good,\" he rumbled. \"You should try those crabs at the Earther place too. Not sure how they get 'em here. Maybe they're farmed.\" He continued to eye Gorlim, as if taking stock of the bodyguard's abilities.\n\nThe cat-like dealer smiled slightly at Najeeb's willingness to continue. He glanced around the table and past to eye Kiya for a moment, finally taking a moment to get a better look at her now that the action had slowed as the hand drew to a close. His smile grew a little wider as he caught her eye.\n\nThe bet was now to Risley - five hundred credits to call the hand. His cards still didn't look the least bit promising.\n\nNajeeb's hand still looked strong; it was the kind with which almost any player would feel compelled to stay in the game.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley looked at his hand and tossed in another 1000. He smiled at the stoneman’s curiosity about the crabs at the Starwing.\n\n”They replicate them I believe, although they did have fresh fish.”\n\nRisley looked at the felinoid and noticed his gaze upon the niece.\n\n”Tell me, kitten, what is it you do?”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe balding man rolled his eyes. \"I'm in it too deep to start bailing now,\" he muttered, tossing in five hundred to meet Risley's raise. \"Five hundred to you Najeeb.\"\n\nThe felinoid dealer's eyes narrowed at Risley's words. \"Never call me that,\" he said. \"Save it for the dim-witted cat girls you can buy at the slave auction, or you'll find out exactly what I do.\" Sharp, hooked claws snicked out from a paw-like hand for but a moment before retracting.\n\nThe door pushed open just then and the bulbous-headed creature arrived with the group's drinks. He began distributing them, starting with the cat-like dealer\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“Seafood is a favored food of mine, perhaps from my youth on a desert planet. I shall never forget the first time I had crab. I shall have to find this restaurant later this evening.” The warmth left his voice as he half-turned to Kiya. “Niece, locate it for us on your maps.”\n\nShe lifted her head and simply stared blankly at her uncle, replying “Of course, Uncle,” without being completely aware she’d said it. She had a name. Had she truly never noticed how rarely he used it, how often she was just ‘niece’? Of course, that had been a step up from ‘girl’, as he’d called her the first couple of years she’d traveled with him.\n\nAfter a moment, she noticed the felinoid’s attention on her and met his eye, lifting one eyebrow in a politely questioning expression. She didn’t like the smile. There was something about it, about everyone here that was getting on her nerves, like there was something she didn’t quite understand… and which would eternally elude her uncle’s grasp.\n\nStill, she found herself looking to the last arrival to see what he would do. Somehow, it didn’t surprise her that he played his hand so coolly. The catlike being’s quick response to ‘kitten’, and the mention of slaves, unnerved her a little, and she pulled back in the chair, her expression now somewhere between suspicious and hostile.\n\nBut Najeeb merely clucked his tongue at the dealer’s display. “Gentlebeings, let us keep our minds on the game.” He’d noted the balding man’s grumblings and tossed in another thousand. “See and raise.”\n\nKiya watched the insect-eyed being arrive with drinks, and eyed the door behind him, wondering when she ought to bail. Surely she could buy passage on some ship out of this place, preferably one leaving tonight.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley enjoyed the felinoid’s response. He loved to push buttons and this one had an easy button. Oh look the kitty has claws, well so does his Gorlim, Risley was not impressed.\n\n”You never did answer me, are you just a glorified warrior or do you have other attributes? Let’s take me for an example. I am a captain of a merchant vessel. I could be just another glorified merchant, but I have other skills as well.”\n\nRisley took his drink and drank deeply.\n\n”I am also a Duke, a member of a Royal family. I have another path I can follow should the other fail.”\n\nThis was the second felinoid he had met today and so far Risley found them to be very rude and overconfident.\n\n”Tell me Kits, what is your trade?”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe felinoid glared at Risley as he spoke, then faked a yawn. \"A royal family, eh? Most impressive once you get past the shallow gene pool in most cases. The name's not Kits either.\" He leaned forward. \"Would you like it if I called you, say, little baby boy? You ape-types think your so much better than everybody else, comparing us to house pets.\"\n\nHe leaned back and took a long pull from his own drink, as the others shifted uncomfortably in their seats, feeling the tension rise. \"Nothing glorified about me,\" he said. \"What you see is what you get. I'm a gambler. Now, please, Captain Duke, hurry up and finish this hand. I'm growing quite bored. Are you in or out?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGorlim listened to the continued banter between the felinoid and Risley, tensing up even more, prepared to move to the Captain's defense at a moment's notcie. He made sure to make eye contact with the feline alien at least once, just so that his presence was known of should it come down to a fight.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”Well I wouldn’t say I was an ape type, there’s nothing human about me.”\n\nRisley looked at his cards and smiled, ignoring the tension in the room.\n\n”Ah here we are, 1000 more credits, this is going to be a good hand.”\n\nHe tapped his cards on the table again and winked at Kiya. Risley returned his gaze back to the Feline. Another button pushed, this was enjoyable.\n\n”I really do not see much, a gambler is a fools profession. I’m thinking you use your size to bully winners in the back alleys, don’t you? I have seen it before, play a few hands, lubricate the winner, and follow him outside.”\n\nRisley sighed and grinned at the feline revealing his many rows of shark like teeth.\n\n”Is that the game we are playing, kitten?”" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T05:58:53", "value": "Re: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNajeeb’s blue eyebrows neared his hairline at the news that one of the players was of such high standing. He opened his mouth, but closed it again as the tension between the Captain Duke and the felinoid dealer took a turn from sniping to needling. He shifted in his chair and tugged on the collar of his jacket.\n\nKiya saw the gesture and gave the back of his head an incredulous look. He had to be kidding. He wanted her to play bodyguard around that cat-thing and the mountain of fur behind the pedigreed Captain? No. No way, no how. She pressed herself deeper into the chair. It was the Captain’s turn to get the disbelieving look when he winked at her then tweaked the feline’s tail a little harder. She eyed the door again, trying to figure out how quickly she could make it with and without her uncle in tow.\n\nNajeeb tugged his collar harder and tried to smile at the other players. “Come, come, now. There’s no need to make this anything but a friendly game. Here, I see the Captain Duke’s bid and call. He turned his gaze to the bald man. Sir, are you in for the final pot, or do you fold?”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'm in,\" the remaining human said, rapping his knuckles on the table. \"Knock on wood.\"\n\nThe bug-eyed one who had led Najeeb and Kiya to the game made a few nervous clicking sounds that somehow again formed words. \"Maybe need more players - big, big stakes. I'll go look.\" He hurried out the door.\n\nThe cat-man's muscles bunched under his fur at Risley's words. \"Are all the members of your so-called royal family so rude?\" he said quietly, looking directly at the captain. \"I told you never to call me that, yet you persist. We welcome you uninvited into a friendly game, and now you spew insults every time you open your mouth. You question my skill as a gambler when we haven't even played a whole hand?\" He met the captain's eyes directly. \"Every decent gambler knows the key to long-term success is getting out of a situation where you're bound to lose.\"\n\nThe rock-skinned galoot looked at Gorlim, then at Risley. \"Antoine's got a point there, Dukey, don't ya think?\" he asked, his dark eyes unreadable. \"Why can't you be a friendly boy like Najeeb here? Or maybe you wanna go play the slots or something?\"\n\nThe human who'd folded and long sat silent finally spoke, his voice cool and quiet. \"You might want to keep tabs on that darn Duke boy yourself, Najeeb. His eyes are all over your sweet little niece there.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley smiled at the felinoid and drank from his cup.\n\n”Excellent, I do believe you are a real gambler, now if you’ll pardon my rudeness, we have a game to play.”\n\nHe looked to the others at the table and waved away their concerns.\n\n”I have had a bad experience with a feline in the Haern Empire. He tried to jump me in an alley after I cleaned house. I had a lucky night, he didn’t, and I was just making sure it wasn’t our friend here.”\n\nHe turned his attention to Najeeb.\n\n”Yes, it’s true, I have been eyeing your niece. It’s a habit that is hard to break, in my business you always need to look for that rare gem, something that no one else has got and would pay dearly for. Green is my favorite color, it’s so noble in appearance.”\nThis message was last edited by the player at 13:19, Mon 29 Nov 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNajeeb smiled, his hand leaving his collar to return to stroking his goatee as the tension subsided. He lifted his cards, eyes kindling with anticipation to see the results of the hand. The turn of the conversation to his niece, however, replaced that pleasure with irritation. He shook his head, waving a hand dismissively.\n\n\"There is nothing noble about my niece. If it weren't for her talents with investments, I would say you were wasting your time entirely in speaking to her, your grace. She has her uses, but I despair of raising a dowry high enough to obtain the interest of another Clan. If one could tell whether she would pass her head for business on to her sons, it might be different, but no self-respecting Chuqarii householder would want her among his women for her own sake. Good women should fit beneath your heart, not tower over a man. I will likely have her with me the rest of my days, but they will at least be richer ones, so there is consolation in that.\n\n\"Now, shall we see how the hand turned out?\"\n\nKiya sighed with relief when the Captain Duke back down from provoking a full-fledged fight with the cat. When the conversation turned to herself as the subject, she tried to remain cooly distant from the conversation, but her uncle made that impossible. She could feel her cheeks burning, but she lifted her chin and tried to use defiant pride to douse her pain that he would say such things to chance-met strangers. She'd never been so close to truly hating him as she was just then. She put her hands on the arms of the chair, and took a deep breath, gathering herself to make as dignified an exit as she could, trying to think of a plausible polite excuse for such a hasty retreat.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley smiled and lay his hand down. His cards were a pathetic nothing and he laughed.\n\n”Well it would appear that it has been awhile since I have played this.”\n\nHe watches as everyone else places their cards down and grabs the deck of cards. He begins to shuffle them and looks around the room. He waited to see who won the game. He made a mental note to find out more about the kitty and maybe have Gorlim challenge him later.\nThis message was lightly edited by the player at 09:53, Tue 30 Nov 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA video message from the Controller came in to Captain Romlin's communicator. It had a short vid of a girl and a brief description, saying that if he was interested she would be auctioned later tonight.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe cat-man nodded at Risley's words, seeming to relax a bit, but he said nothing.\n\nThe remaining players put their cards on the table, then. Najeeb had a strong hand - a very strong hand in fact. Unfortunately for the fartrader, the human who'd remained in the game had a hand that matched his and boasted a better offcard. The man's eyes widened in surprise. \"That's the first hand I've won all day,\" he said with a grin as he gathered his winnings. \"You new guys just might be my good luck charm.\"\n\nThe stone-skinned fellow glared at Risley for a moment as the captain quickly grabbed the cards, clearly going out of turn as he wasn't sitting next to the cat-man, but said nothing. The quiet man who'd folded early in the last hand chuckled and muttered something under his breath. Risley couldn't quite make it out. [Private to Kiya Huuq: You hear the man say \"Fucking amateur.\"]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley stopped shuffling and looked at his comm. He smiled and requested a time for the auction. He showed the vid to Gorlim.\n\n”How would you like an accessory for your room? It’s part of your contract, just let me know and I’ll put a bid in.”\n\nHe shuffled the cards and looked around the room.\n\n”All right gents, normally I would wait my turn, but tonight I am in a little hurry. How about the next game we make this interesting, we play Faldarrahn rules. We forget credits and go for property and business shares. It is an old favorite among my people, although it has started many wars. If you want to stay out just let me know, but the way I’ve been playing I may walk out of here homeless.”\n\nHe continued shuffling the cards and looked around the table.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGorlim stepped closer to look at what Risley wanted to show him, giving the girl in the vid an appraising look. She was slight of frame, but he'd had enough experience to know that even such a small woman could adjust over time. Nodding, he replied, \"Yes, I think she might do, if the sight of me doesn't scare her half to death.\" He gave a toothy grin and stepped back to his watching place near the wall behind the captain.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNajeeb sighed at the loss, but smiled graciously. “It is good to bring luck so long as it does not forsake the bringer!” he chuckled. He nodded thoughtfully at the Captain’s proposition. “I can say that I have much that I could put toward such bidding. What of the rest of you?”\n\nKiya stifled a snort at the comment the man who'd folded early muttered under his breath. Her eyes flicked from him to the Captain, and she decided she disagreed. There was nothing amateurish about anyone at the table, except her uncle.\n\nThen she heard the change in bids. Her hands tightened on the arms of the chair, knuckles whitening. An odd look crossed her face, not panic precisely, but close to it, perhaps. She stared at her uncle, sick fascination settling into her eyes. Her hand went to the pocket where her datapad rested, but then she let it drop, her face hardening as she sat back to watch and hopefully see her uncle squirm. Gamblers didn't like it when you bet what you didn't actually have.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley responded with a text message to the controller. [Private to Controller: I would like to submit a bid of 6000.]\n\nAfter submitting his bid he looked at the time what an interesting night. He looked at the vid pic again and wondered where this little beauty’s home world was. He took another drink from his mug and smiled.\nThis message was last edited by the player at 02:29, Wed 01 Dec 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe players glanced at one another, unsure about this new game. They were used to playing for \"cash\" as it were. The rock-skinned fellow looked at Risley. \"How about us renters just keep playing with credits, or should we drop out of our own game? I got lots.\"\n\nThe two humans looked at each other. \"We're out,\" they said. \"Besides we heard there's a new pleasure slave for sale. Looks mighty tasty, we got lots of credits now, and we wouldn't want someone getting there before us.\" They walked out the door.\n\n\"Of course I'm in,\" the cat-man said, meeting Risley's eyes directly. \"Deal.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNajeeb lifted an eyebrow, looking back and forth between the rock-skinned being and the Captain Duke. \"Your rules, sir, so I leave it to you to decide. I shall play, however, I assure you.\" He half-bowed to the two humans. \"It was a pleasure making your acquaintance, and I wish you luck in your bidding. Perhaps we can play again sometime.\" As for the felinoid, he says nothing to that being, wishing to offer no chance at offense.\n\nKiya shifted in the chair, curling her legs under her and watching the events at the table with hungry eyes.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”All right, gents, we’re going to play a little game Faldarrahn’s say will be the last game you’ll ever play. I warn you, losers will lose much and the winner will gain everything. Kingdoms have been exchanged with such games. It is not to be taken lightly.”\n\nRisley dealt the hand quickly as he explained the rules of the game. He did leave out a few unimportant details, he wanted to be able to exploit the loopholes later.\n\n[Private to The Management: Risley will use his sleight of hand to gain the upper hand. Hey that kind of ryhmes! 😉]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe players sat back as Risley began to quickly deal the cards. Stony assumed he was in, not having hear otherwise. Each picked up his hand and sat quietly, though the cat-man seemed to stare long and hard at Risley as he dealt, as if watching every move.\n\nThe cat-man nodded, a satisfied look creeping onto his face for a moment. He quickly bid. \"I own shares of this casino,\" he said with a grin. \"I trust that's an appropriate commodity? If so, the equivalent of a thousand credits worth.\"\n\nStony threw in cash. The bet went to Najeeb.\n\n[Private to Captain Risley Romlin: Sleight of hand? Not making up convenient abiliities here are we? Come on, you know you're going to win her in the end anyway. LOL]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley watched the bets with the same grin on his face. His expression changed slightly when he found out kitty owned shares in the casino. He waited for Najeeb’s bet and was ready to place his own.\n\n[Private to The Management: Well, actually I had used sleight of hand in the Starwing to pass off a Rahma drink. I like to stay in character. :) Of course I will win, but Risley likes to push the buttons. 😉]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNajeeb listened carefully to the rules as the Captin Duke explained them, one blue eyebrow lifting when he heard of the felinoid's real interest in the casino. Betting against the house could be risky, but it was the Captain Duke who held the cards, so Najeeb had little doubt that the play would be honorable. \"I shall bid the current run of the trading vessel Akhalshia, the contents at my cost being slightly over five thousand credits, and estimated return of a little under fifteen.\"\n\nKiya didn't know if she was relieved or disappointed that his first bet was something he still owned. Depending on how long the game ran, though, he'd certainly bet something she'd... appropriated. Her green eyes continued to glint, and her attention stayed tightly fixed on her uncle.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley eyed the table and set his cards face down on the table.\n\n”Let’s see, what do I have to place as a bet?”\n\nHe tapped his finger on his chin and looked deep in thought.\n\n”Ah! I too shall throw in some of my inventory.”\n\nHe looked at the felinoid and grinned.\n\n”I have acquired some rare accessories and they would bring one great profit if I were to lose this bet.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe cat-man glanced at his cards again, then raised his eyes to meet Risley's as the captain spoke. \"Hmm,\" he purred. His eyes darted about nervously and his ears flattened back against his head slightly.\n\n\"Too rich for me, friends,\" he said with a grin that revealed his fang-like teeth. \"Whichever one of you wins will get a small share of this place. A very small share.\" He sat back, hands behind his head, looking relieved, his ears back to normal.\n\n\"I'm in,\" the rocky humanoid said. \"Cash to match there, Najeeb. Back to you, or bring on the cards Cap'n Duke.\"\n\n[Private to Captain Risley Romlin: I assume you just saw Najeeb's bet, rather than raising it.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Excellent, excellent!\" Najeeb exclaimed. \"As long as the inventory or share is commensurate in value, that will be fine.\" He examined his cards again, eyes narrowing, thumb and forefinger of his free hand idly stroking his goatee, then his eyes brightened. \"Ah! There is a small but lucrative gem mine I own on an asteroid out near the galactic rim. The mining survey I hired indicate it will yield more than fifty thousand credits in raw gems this year.\" One eyebrow lifted. \"I can bet that year's production, or if we wish to spice the pot to something more interesting, the survey placed the mine's total value at ten times that. Would anyone be willing to meet that bet?\"\n\nAh, that was more like it. Kiya's smile sharpened. Any guilt she might have had was gone now. That had been in her name, not her uncle's, held for her dowry, and it had been she who had found it in the listing of a small-time speculator's estate closure, ordered the survey, and bought it at auction for less than a thousand credits. It was now held through the corporation she'd created for herself under the Federated Trading Systems registry. Nothing she owned was Chuqarii-based anymore. Nothing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley looked at his cards and was a bit upset that the kitty pulled out too early. He probably didn’t want an accident. Owning a small share in the casino would be a nice no work profit to have.\n\n”I shall meet that with the rest of my inventory and raise with a shares of my business.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe felinoid sat back to watch, his whiskers twitching with curiousity - and annoyance at having to fold so quickly. The rock-skinned being reached for a small pouch on a strap at his waist and started to unzip it. Then, he shook his head and tossed his cards down. \"Dammit to hell,\" he rumbled. \"It's all you Najeeb.\" He tried to smile at Kiya, but it didn't seem that his face was capable of such an expression.\n\nNajeeb and Risley were the only ones left. Kiya's datapad made a quiet beep, indicating an important report had just arrived. [Private to Kiya Huuq: Checking her datapad, Kiya will discover that the family's fortunes have just taken a huge hit - two trading vessels full of luxury goods have been pirated somewhere near a nebula in the Burtonus cluster. 😉]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNajeeb smiled benignly, eyes bright with his pleasure in the game. When the rock-like being folded, he half-bowed to the creature, all gracious gentility. \"Shares, hmmm?\" he asked Risley. \"Inventory valued at what? If I am to offer something even more substantial from my holdings, I need some idea of what I am betting against.\"\n\nKiya's growing vindictive delight was a brlliant sparkle in her eyes, leaving her feeling so charitable with the galaxy that she smiled back at the rocky creature, an expression that made it clear precisely how set and serious her usual demeanor was once it had melted away into something livelier.\n\nThen her datapad beeped, a signal she knew was an urgent one. She pulled it out, tapped her access code, whatever she saw causing her to frown fiercely before the smile slowly returned, perhaps even more wicked than before. Her manner was almost jaunty as she set it back to standby and slid it back into its pocket.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”The inventory price varies, but it can match your mine’s base price. I deal with pleasure slaves, I’m sure a man like your self could find much use for them, some of the accessories are very unique and only I have the location of their home world.”\n\nRisley was a little disappointed that the others had bowed out so early, but no matter, the chance to own a gem mine was enough to keep him happy. He could sell gem studded slaves. A smile crept on to his face.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNajeeb's eyes glinted at the mention of what wares the Captain Duke traded. \"Ah! An unusual business, one difficult to enter without the right contacts. Yes, that would be of interest to me. It is one of the few commodities my clan does not yet routinely handle. For that, yes, the mine, and half share in some luxury goods I am shipping to an outer rim planet ripe with new wealth from some obscure ore they discovered. I anticipate nearly a quarter of a million credits in profit from each of the two ships.\"\n\nKiya's smile twisted to a sneer of distaste. Slavers. Her father had loathed the entire idea, and her mother had experienced it first-hand. Her uncle and this carrion-eater deserved each other. She couldn't wait until she could step forward and tell them both how she'd outmaneuvered them. She'd been waiting her whole life for this.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”Quarter of a million, eh? What do you say to a little getaway that was a gift to me by my uncle? A nice little hunting lodge on a moon orbiting Kearthak Prime, it is valued at 500,000 credits. That meets your bet and will raise it.”\n\nRisley looked around the room noticing the reactions of the players and spectators. It seemed to him that the other players wanted him to lose, oh well. The one look that caught his eye was Kiya, she had such an evil sneer about her that he loved. Most women looked at him with fear or had a blank, broken look. Maybe she would want to work with Risley after her uncle loses everything.\nThis message was last edited by the player at 09:31, Wed 08 Dec 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNajeeb nodded thoughtfully, tapping his cards a few times before returning to his habitual stroking of his facial hair. \"I am afraid I cannot offer you any interest in the clanholdings on Chuqara. However, there is an island in the tropics of Mahuea Prime, around twenty square miles of land and about three times that much of interconnected reefs and tidepools around it. Currently, it is unimproved save for a fair-sized fishing village held by the local amphibious semi-sentients, but it would make for quite a getaway. It's value was assessed a little more than a year ago at just under 400,000 credits.\"\n\nThe sour expression slowly eased from Kiya's face, replaced by a thin smile and devilish glints in her eyes. She wondered if the Captain would know about the warnings on the unpredictable nature of the natives and the truly amazing variety of dangerous flora and fauna both above and below the water's surface. Of course, there was every possibility the same sort of thing was true of the area around this 'hunting lodge' the Captain had put up for his bet. Stifling a chuckle, she wondered if her uncle had even noticed that potential. Probably not. She'd been the one to handle such details in all their negotiations for the past several years.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”That does sound intriguing.”\n\nRisley tapped his finger against his lips in thought. What else could he put down? This gamble was fun, he liked the risk of literally losing everything. He looked around the room and eyed Kiya. What an evil grin she had, he liked it, a very pretty smile. She had an edge about her that could use some sharpening. He grinned at her and turned to Najeeb.\n\n”Tell me about your niece. You’ve asked me to deal with her for certain items I may require in trade. Does she have an eye for the right price? I could use a business person like her. Let’s do this; I’ll put in my contract for Gorlim here and you put in hers. Then we shall lay our cards down and see who wins. Deal?”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGorlim remained quiet upon hearing the bet his employer made. He'd already taken something of a liking to the man, but he saw no reason that he would not be able to honor the bet on Risley's behalf should he lose. So long as he was being paid what he was worth, the gharthirri didn't care who he was guarding. If Risley would lose, however, he hoped that this Najeeb would be able to afford his services.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNajeeb's smile at the Captain Duke's interest in the island quickly changed to a sharper, narrow-eyed gaze when the topic turned to betting the services of... personnel. His eyes glanced from his cards to the Captain Duke's face and then to the Garthirri several times before he licked his lips and slowly nodded.\n\n\"She may not be lovely to look at or becomingly delicate, but she is most assuredly capable. Had she been a man, she might have had a chance at leading the Clan in a few decades, but as it is...\" he shrugs, \"her value is flawed. The bet seems a fair one to me. It is a deal.\"\n\nHe lifted the cards as the smile returned, then laid them face up on the table before sitting back and looking pleased. He obviously thought he had a strong hand.\n\nKiya saw the Captain's attention on her. She didn't bother to hide her dislike, merely returned his gaze with a bland one of her own, lifting one eyebrow in an expression that clearly communicated 'whatever you're thinking, you can get over it right now'. But then her focus snapped back into place at the Captain's suggestion for a final bet. Her uncle's agreement to the idea had her staring at him in blank shock for a moment, then rage clenched her hands into fists.\n\nThe worm! The pox-ridden, sand-flayed, slime-rotted, dessicated excuse for a stinking shadda carcass! She half-lifted from the chair, then tightened her jaw and dropped back into it. He didn't own her. Not anymore. And no one was going to ever again. She'd claimed her independence, and double-crossed him only minutes before he showed how ready he was to do it to her. Maybe for betting what he didn't have, the Captain would want to claim Najeeb and sell him to some fat, vicious arse-riding monstrosity who'd teach him what pretty and delicate was really good for.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley was a man that liked to read others, he was also a man that loved to push buttons. Watching others lose themselves was a great high to him. He had seen callousness in men before, but never such hatred in a relative. He sniffed out a hint of jealousy in this little man. He compliments his niece and insults her in the same sentence. Ah that evil look, there it is again, there was a calculating look about her he was beginning to like. So many women have crossed his path, but none had looked so dangerous and beautiful. He frowned when he saw Najeeb’s hand, it was a very strong hand.\n\n”You’re are a very lucky man, Najeeb. The hand you have would beat many in this game.”\n\nHe sighed and put his hand face down, then he flipped a card.\n\n”You have wants and castaways.”\n\nFlip.\n\n”Everything you have thrown my way is something you would not miss.”\n\nFlip.\n\n”A gem mine for 50,000 credits? A fool would part with it so cheaply.”\n\nFlip.\n\n”The fishing reef does intrigue me, yet I wonder what hidden flaws lie with in it.”\n\nFlip.\n\n”Even your own niece, you would part with so willingly, with out a care at all.”\n\nRisley grinned very maliciously as he held his finger over the last card.\n\n”I say this is your lucky day and it is.”\n\nFlip.\n\n”You will never have to see your no good niece again. I win!”\n\nHis hand had beat Najeeb’s and with a flourish of his arm he bowed.\n\n”Just send the paper work to my ship when it is ready and I’ll be on my way. Gorlim, retrieve my gift over their before she decides to run.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNajeeb watched the Captain Duke set his cards on the table with an addict's intensity, an avid expression that slowly changed to confusion at the commentary that accompanied the cards being turned. It seemed that he could grasp that there was something in the words that was less than complimentary, but it was equally clear to the observers who could see his face that he didn't truly understand what precisely it was. At the end, he simply sat there, stunned, looking from his cards to the Captain Duke's and back again.\n\nRunning, however, was the last thing on Kiya's mind. She gracefully unfolded herself from the chair and rose to her feet, approaching the table to where she could see her uncle's face as she addressed the winner of the game.\n\n\"Actually, Captain, as my uncle's former assistant, I have some clarifications to make. The gem mine is mine, not his. The ship full of luxury good was reported as lost to pirates a few minutes ago... you remember the beep from my datapad? And I'm under no contract to my uncle. As long as my investments were held under Chuqarii title, his name had to be on them, as well, but I decided it was time to head out on my own, and I used the time my uncle spent gambling to diversify my portfolio and establish it under a different consortium's registry. I'm afraid that most of what he bet offers no particular value to you.\"\n\nShe smiled with vindictive sweetness, and gave Risley a questioning look. She could hardly wait to hear what he was going to do about that.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley looked at the suddenly talkative Chuqarii and laughed.\n\n”Well done! I very impressed. You have thought of everything.”\n\nRisley grinned and turned to Najeeb.\n\n”Now this little man owes me a great deal of debt. How will he ever pay?”\n\nRisley paced the room in mock thought. He found it all very humorous. This woman had played her uncle, stripping him of all of his possessions. The very thing he had wanted to do. Why was everyone trying to ruin his fun?\n\n”I’m afraid that I do not take payments. I could take your uncle into slavery, but he’s not worth his debt.”\n\nHe paced the room back and forth and then stopped by the door.\n\n”You have thought of everything, but have you? It is acceptable for a relative to sell another relative to pay off a debt. Since your uncle is the senior relative here, I give him this option.”\n\nHe kept his eyes on Kiya, smiling.\n\n”Najeeb, my asaad. How would you like to settle your debt?”\nThis message was last edited by the player at 13:13, Sat 11 Dec 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGorlim had been about to move when the girl had begun speaking. When Risley gave Najeeb the option of selling her, the gharthirri knew that she might still try to run, so he made sure to make eye contact with her, even though she had to be aware that should they decide to make that deal, he would have to come after her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNajeeb's bug-eyed stare was one of the most satisfying things Kiya had ever seen. It was balm to the raw places in her spirit formed from nearly a lifetime of his nastiness. Her nostrils flared as she watched him with a glittering, eager gaze. He stood from the table with a sound approaching a shriek of rage, knocking the chair over behind him and shouting at the top of his lungs. \"You worthless, ungrateful child! Najeeb has given a home to you all these years, and how do you repay him but with a knife in the back! May the Storm Demon shred the flesh from your bones and drag your soul to the burning hells!\" His fists spasmed at his side, and then he threw himself at her, trying to slap her open-handed.\n\nKiya merely laughed, turning her body aside to avoid the blows, then grabbing his arm and using the force of his strike to flip him onto his back with what was to her a very pleasant thud that left Najeeb wheezing for air. She was still laughing when the Captain commented on possible ways of using Kiya to repay the debt.\n\nHer head whipped toward him, her brilliant green eyes narrowed and face set. The Garthirri moved slightly, and she looked to that being for a moment, nodding once to show she was aware of his presence and what it could mean. Turning her attention back to Risley, she said, \"I am a very wealthy woman, now, Captain your grace. I'm sure we can come to some sort of an accommodation no matter what you choose to do with this piece of filth.\"\n\nMeanwhile, Najeeb struggled to regain enough breath to speak, gasping out scattered words. \"Take her... and be damned... beat some manners into her... just give me back the datapad... and things she stole...\"\nThis message was last edited by the player at 02:32, Sun 12 Dec 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley bowed his head toward Najeeb and grinned.\n\n”Gorlim, you heard the man.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSwiftly, Gorlim moved toward the young woman, putting himself between her and the door before worrying about laying a hand on her. Looking down at her, he spoke in a quiet, but deadly serious voice, \"I don't want to have to hurt you, but you will be coming with us. Your choice lies in whether to do it the easy way, or the hard.\" He was watching her intently, ready to react should she make the slightest move to run or fight.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya could only too easily believe that her uncle would do anything to save his skin... and come out as sole owner of what had been hers. She looked at the Garthirri - Gorlim, the Captain had called him and nodded again, then looked down at Najeeb's gasping form, derision contorting her face. She kicked him as hard as she could then turned her back on the now-writhing man, looking to the Captain with a defiant expression.\n\n\"I stole nothing. What I changed to a different registry has always been mine. It was never my uncle's to give. You say you'll take his word to gain the use of my skills, then let him scurry away and take everything that's mine. He has no honor. I do. Fine, I'll work for you. I'll do for you what I've always done for him. But what is mine, I've earned. Why give it to schevat-dung like him?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley raised an eyebrow. He crossed his arms and grinned. This woman was very defiant, he liked that.\n\n”I do not know a thing about the theft. I just want my payment and Najeeb has offered his payment. We are trying to collect. The data pad is not my concern, what’s yours you may keep.”\n\nHe tapped his nose in thought.\n\n”Employment? We may be able to come to a deal.”\n\nHe held out his arm.\n\n”Care to discuss a contract over a nice Faldarrahn dinner?”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya took a deep breath and composed herself at the Captain's confirmation that she would retain her possessions. She nodded deeply to him with slightly stilted dignity, needing to acknowledge his words, but not wanting to thank him, precisely, either. She wasn't feeling terribly grateful just then.\n\nNajeeb wasn't as pleased. His whimpers came closer to howls of mixed pain and rage, and he started crawling toward the Captain, alternately demanding his possessions from Kiya, groaning in pain, and begging the Captain to exercise increasingly vicious forms of punishment on his niece.\n\nKiya's jaw tightened at some of the filth her uncle was spewing. She lifted her head and spoke to the room in general. \"Would somebody please shut him up before I do it?\"\n\nShe turned back to Risley when he spoke again, nodding less stiffly than before, and hesitating only briefly before taking his arm. Her lips twitched into a mischievous, if somewhat reluctant smile. \"As long as a Faldarrahn dinner isn't as dangerous as Faldarrahn card games, I accept.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs she seemed to be coming along of her own accord, as a guest of Risley, Gorlim turned to face her uncle. The gharthirri quickly grew tired of him and his pleas. If he could not defend himself, or 'punish' her on his own, then he deserved what she had just given him. Also, he wasn't sure if the man would trouble Risley when the captain didn't give in to his demands, so he flexed the necessary muscles to extend his claws to full length, then glared down at Najeeb.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley smiled as Kiya took his arm. When she grinned mischievously he thought he felt an odd sensation in his chest, perhaps he’ll have the ship’s doctor scan him later. He ignored Najeeb and opened the door. He kept his back to the room as he looked out into the beeps and flashing lights.\n\n”Send the necessary paperwork to my ship for the casino shares. I’m going to cash out now. Najeeb you owe me a fair amount of money. Since your niece’s contract was one of the winnings, I cannot accept her as payment. Keep in touch.”\n\nHe then walked out of the room with Kiya on his arm.\n\nTo The Arena\nThis message was last edited by the player at 12:51, Mon 13 Dec 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Lucky Stars Casino by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe felinoid nodded. \"Easy come, easy go,\" he said. The paperwork would be forwarded to the captain, and he would find himself in possession of a small income stream - the equivalent of the annual takings of a couple of slot machines on the casino floor. A small but tidy sum.\n\nThe rock-skinned fellow just laughed at the whole situation, shaking his head. \"Shut yer trap Najeeb,\" he said. \"Nobody likes a sore loser.\"" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T06:05:53", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n--------------------> From Nauth Herth's Office\n\nVaerith fussed with the fit of her gloves for a minute or two as they waited to reach their destination, then dropped her hands to her lap and turned her face to the window.\n\n\"Do you remember anything about the Psi Corps, Sam, or about telepaths? Does it sound familiar at all that you or your family were from Earth?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe shook his head. No. One of the slaves was thought to be a telepath, so they sent her out through the airlock. I wasnt sure what a Telepath was, but one of the other slaves who was friendly towards me told me about them after the incident.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVaerith flinched, drawing inward and shuddering when Sam mentioned how the slavers dealt with a suspected telepath. She didn't want this. In that moment, she hated her mother as much as she'd ever resented her father. It simply wasn't fair. When she spoke again, her voice was a little hoarse, and barely above a whisper.\n\n\"And what did you think about telepaths, once you heard?\"\n\nShe didn't sound certain she really wanted to know the answer.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe shrugged his shoulders. Nothing, really. It didnt concern me, and i doubted my future at the hands of the slavers, so i dont remember much about what i was told. Just that 'Telepath' is not a foreign term to me.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVaerith's lips twisted into a bitter smile, and she turned to look at Sam, all her frustration at the situation burning in her eyes. \"It concerns you now, and your future. Most people are afraid of telepaths. Afraid of someone being able to sense their thoughts, discover their darkest secrets, or give them thoughts not their own. Afraid that the one truly private place they have isn't only theirs alone. Apparently, you were purchased by one.\"\n\nShe watched for his response, waited to see him cringe or pale, or move farther away from her. Waited to see him react the same way she was inside, certain that nothing else was possible.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nI have nothing to fear. I do not have my own thoughts or memories other then of slavery. There is nothing to hide there. I dont even know my secrets or desires - i feel like a new babe born into a mysterious world. He responded truthly. His past was as much a mystery to him as it was to everyone else.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVaerith just stared at Sam for a moment, her skeptical expression gradually wavering into wary confusion. She wanted to reach just that little bit with her mind, like she always did, but she forced herself not to. One way or another she'd have to learn to live without it, so she may as well start sooner than later.\n\n\"You really mean that. You honestly do.\" She sighed, much of the defensive tension draining out of her, leaving that slightly lost look behind. \"It's a good thing, I suppose. I'm freaked out enough for the both of us right now. It's... not what I wanted for my life.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOur paths are already chosen for us, it is our duty only to follow them. He slipped an arm around her waist and pulled her to him. Do not be afraid. You can use it to your advantage - able to find the truth without the other people knowing, or saving yourself should you run into trouble. Look at it as a Gift, not a Curse.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNothing in Vaerith's past had encouraged her toward fatalism. She'd always been taught that people made their own destiny, that success was measured in your impact on the world around you. It was comforting, though, to think it might be true, what Sam said.\n\nFor an instant, she stiffened, resisting the pressure of his arm. Part of her was affronted. She hadn't told him to touch her, and she had to keep him in his place, had to assert her power every possible way... at least if she would live up to her parents' expectations. But she was tired by then, enough that the struggle didn't seem worth it. Still, she gave in gradually, as if it took conscious thought to let go. Finally, her head came to rest on his shoulder, and she sighed, a ragged, shaky sound. Even then, it took a few more heartbeats for her to relax.\n\nWhen she did, it surprised her that it felt so good. She made a small sound, her hand lifting to settle against his chest. She'd treated him as if he were a toy, and now he offered her comfort. Shame wasn't a very familiar feeling for her.\n\n\"I... I think I've been using it something like that, but the other man who was there, he's a Psi Cop. He's in charge of the planet now, and he says I have to live by Psi Corps rules or use a drug that makes it impossible to use my... my gift. I don't want to be part of the Psi Corps. I just want to be me.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThis was a rather perplexing problem. I think you should stay away from him, but practice your skills so you become stronger and more resistant should he try and play mind games with you. Its your decision though - you could always take the drugs but never use them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVaerith pondered what Sam had said for a little while, her voice thoughtful when she finally responded. \"I hadn't thought of trying to deceive him. I don't know that I'd imagined it as being possible.\" She chuckled wryly. \"Maybe I've watched too many holovid dramas where the Psi Cop saw through everything.\"\n\nShe lifted her head enough to look up at his face before continuing, \"I can't avoid him completely right now. I wouldn't be all that hard to find, and I... I invited him to dinner tonight. I said I'd answer him then.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTell him you need more time. Or ask why you would have to live at the Psi Corps. He wasnt aware that she had made such an invitation. It put things into a tricky perspective since they wouldnt be able to 'hide'.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVaerith nodded slowly. \"I could try asking for more time. He agreed that it's a big decision. I don't have to live there, though. I'd just have to go there to, well, study, I guess. He said I'd learn how to control what I can do. I'd have to drop out of the University, but... maybe I should go along with him long enough to learn more. I think my mother might be a telepath, but I don't know anyone else who could teach me. I just don't know.\"\n\nAt the end, a little bit of the lost look returned to her expression.\nThis message was last edited by the player at 23:41, Sat 12 Mar.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThat doesnt sound too bad - at least that way you'll learn how to use it and wont have people trying to get you to take drugs or do other things, you know? He had never been anyones confidant before, but he was trying to do his best in consoling her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe nodded, sighing, and let her head back down to rest on his shoulder again. \"That's why, as much as I don't like the idea, it seemed the safest.\" Her voice dropped to a whisper as she added, \"Thank you.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe absentmindedly began to stroke her hair as she rested her head on his shoulder. It cant be too bad... he murmured.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe made a sound somewhere between a laugh and a sob, then took a shaky breath. \"That's just it. I don't know how it will be. The Psi Cop seems as set on getting his way as my father is... I mean was.\" She shivered against him, her voice dropping to a ragged whisper. \"It's so hard to believe so much has changed in... in just a day.\"\n\nShe pressed tighter to him and forced herself to breathe slowly. She wouldn't give in to stupid hysteria. She wasn't that fragile. She couldn't afford to be. Even if it felt good to be held, she couldn't go to pieces. She had to be strong, she had to be tough. But it did feel good, and she was so weary of shocks and changes.\n\nConflicted as she was, the slowing of the transport was both a relief and a disappointment. \"I guess we're at the store,\" she murmured.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSam looked out of the window of the vehicle, but still didnt know where 'here' was. He didnt move though, comforted by their closeness, not wanting to move for it would mean that he would be one step closer to having a chip installed into his skin and lose that much more of being a human...\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVaerith didn't try to draw away, either. She felt the vehicle slowing, knew it would be at a stop soon, and that the driver would open her door, but she didn't want the guards to know how weak she'd just been. She stretched upward along Sam's body, reaching to exert gentle pressure on the back of his neck, urging him to bend down to meet her. Better she be seen in a passionate embrace with her slave than leaning on him for comfort.\n\n\"Kiss me, Sam. Let me thank you properly for... for everything.\"\n\nDespite the velvet warmth of her voice, the promise of her smile, there was something desolate in her eyes, cold and regretful. How different this might be if there wasn't always the roles to play, the appearances to maintain.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIt hardly took any urging for him to bend down to kiss her, which he did, tongue twirling hers. His eyes were closed, so the desolate look in her eyes went unnoticed, and he did not pull away to break the kiss anytime soon. His hands slid up and down her back.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVaerith's mouth opened to the kiss readily, her other hand soon joining the first, cradling the back of Sam's neck. That he didn't hesitate at the kiss was a relief, though she shied away from examining why it pleased her so much, and just gave herself up to the sensation of his lips on hers, their tongues twisting and stroking.\n\nSoon, she was moaning, the reason for kissing him now fading under the pleasure he offered. With a bit of a growl low in her throat, she turned to face him more fully, swinging a leg across his, her skirt riding up to show the tops of her stockings.\n\n{Edited to add a word I somehow left out of the first sentence.}\nThis message was last edited by the player at 01:56, Fri 18 Mar.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRemembering his lesson earlier in the day, he only went so far as to slide one hand down to her hip as he continued the kiss. He would like to take it to the next step, but he had to remember he was her slave and was not supposed to act on his own intuitions and impulses.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVaerith made a soft hum of pleasure against Sam's mouth and rocked her hips slowly against his. That was how the guard found them as he opened the door, his expression a mixture of shock and sudden, obvious arousal. She broke the kiss to stare at the guard, saying nothing, her expression alone enough to communicate her disapproval of the interruption.\n\nThe guard stammered something incomprehensible and slammed the door shut, remaining dimly visible through the heavily tinted windows, pacing along the sidewalk next to the vehicle. Vaerith looked back to Sam and laughed, her eyes bright with enjoyment of the man's discomfort. She moved one hand enough to stroke his jaw. \"Would it be too terribly arrogant of me to think he envied you?\" she asked. \"So what should we do, Sam? Give him more to fret about or go get your chips?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe really didnt mind putting off getting the chips for another hour or two, so he grinned. I think we should give him more to fret about... He responded. He would have responded with a kiss, but given how he wasnt supposed to do anything without her saying so, he restrained himself.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThat grin did the strangest things to her. It... seemed honest, and real, startlingly so in comparison to what she usually had directed at her. She liked it... a lot. Enough, in fact, for it to bring a quick jolt of fear. She mustn't let herself see it as more than it might be. People left, they turned away when she couldn't give them what they wanted, and... they died. And yet, she wanted to see him grin that way again. She wanted the look in his eyes to be for her, for Vaerith, not for connections or duty or because he thought she wanted to see it.\n\n\"I do like the way you think, Sam,\" she replied, her voice fading to a sultry whisper, her lips so close to his that he could feel the warmth of her breath. \"Kiss me again. Let yourself go, let yourself feel it. Show me what you like.\" Her hands slid down his arms to rest on his and guide them to her ass, nudging his fingers beneath the bunching fabric of her skirt.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIt took no urging for him to lift her skirt to her waist, his hands caressing and gently squeezing her firm ass-cheeks. He was already hard in his own pants, his member pressing up for freedom. He pressed into her with a kiss, tongue dancing with hers as he gently slapped her ass, once.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe moaned as his hands started to move, the sound quickly muffled by his mouth on hers. Angling her head, she kissed him back, fierce with so much she wanted, a good portion of it things she still refused to face. Right then, it was better just to feel, and he was giving her enough to keep her busy mind afloat in sensation.\n\nHis growing arousal was obvious through the thin layers of cloth between them. She slid her hands back up to his shoulders while she worked her hips against his crotch, alternating between quick hard strokes and slow, leisurely rotations of her hips.\n\nThe slap surprised her into a moment's frozen immobility, but then she moaned louder, her back arching. \"YES, Sam, oh yes. You don't have to be gentle.\" She sucked his lower lip into her mouth and bit down just enough to cause a sting.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe did as she said, slapping her cheeks harder, alternating slaps with each hands, left then right then left then right. He rocked his hips back and forth in time with hers, as he continued to slap her ass but not hard enough to cause any pain. He pressed his mouth into hers, not midning when she bit his lip playfully. His member was fully rigid in his pants now and his breathing intensified a little.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe'd been worried the first time that she might do something that would make him reluctant with her, but he seemed not to mind if play turned a little rough, the way she liked it best, the way that didn't leave any room for any kind of thought.\n\nHer skin felt warm where he'd slapped it, her breasts ached with how tight her nipples had sprung, and between her legs she was wet and throbbing. She shivered as she kissed him, a fresh tremor running through her body with every impact of his hands on her ass.\n\nShe continued the motion of her hips, teasing them both, and let go of his shoulders, sliding her hands between them to fumble at the buttons of her jacket, finally working the last one free, then writhing to slide it off without breaking the kiss.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSensing her motions of unbuttoning her jacket, he moved his hands momentarily from her firm ass and helped her slide the jacket off, slippind his hands between their bodies to cup her breasts. He caressed them, gently squeezing his thumbs and forefingers together over her hard nipples, twisting them ever so slightly. Hands still cupped around her breasts, he pushed her back ever so slightly so he could lean forward and move his mouth to her nipples, sucking on them and nipping them with his teeth gently. She had told him to do what he pleased to her, and he wasnt holding back - he did not know when such a chance would present itself again. And there was something kinky about doing this in the back seat in a rather public area.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe moaned again, the sound with a wild edge to it as he helped her with the jacket. It became a deep groan when his hands found her breasts. Her stomach muscles bunched, and she ground her crotch harder against his, riding the edge of pleasure and pain.\n\nBy the time he moved his mouth to her nipples, she was flushed and panting, arched backward, her hands feathered into his hair, cradling his head to her breast. Small, ragged sounds escaped her throat every time his teeth grazed her nipples, the sensation sending sharp jabs of heat down to her belly.\n\nHe was driving her wild, but she could still think, if vaguely, still wish this was freely given, not a game, still look ahead to the evening and be afraid of what dinner would bring.\n\n\"More... Sam, please... Feels so good, oh yes... just... more...\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe continued to suck and nip at her hard nipples, releasing a breast with one hand which he slid back down to her waist, before gently slapping her ass again. As she continued to grind against him, he moaned against her breasts. At this rate, he would have to whip out his dick so that he didnt ruin his pants in the near future.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe whimpered at the slap on her ass, shuddering, then she kissed the top of his head and slid her hands downward again, this time feeling for the fastenings on his pants. She had to have him. She didn't care if they made the car rock. No one was going to say anything to her.\n\nAs she felt the fabric beginning to part, she spoke again, her panting breaths giving her words a broken rhythm. \"My thong... get it off me. Tear it, I don't care. I just want you inside me.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAnd he wanted to be inside of her. He brought both hands down to her ass, grabbing her thong and snapping it before removing it from her. He parted his legs so she could get access to his hard member better. He moved his kisses from her breasts up to her neck, sucking and nipping at it before sliding one hand down between there bodies and between her legs to rub at her womanhood in preparation of entering her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe feeling of the thin strip of cloth tearing, then sliding off her body, made her gasp sharply and shudder, her hands trembling out of control for a moment, her eyes falling closed. She whimpered, a desperate sound, as his leps moved up her body to her neck. \"Harder,\" she whispered.\n\nAs he moved his legs, it parted hers further, but that only made it easier for him to reach between them. She was warm and slippery there, when he found her, the first touch of his fingers making her cry out, and by that time, she'd wrapped her hand around his shaft, stroking it slowly in a subtle figure-eight motion with one hand, and gently rolling his balls with the other. Her thumb rubbed across the head, spreading the trace of clear liquid it met.\n\n\"You ready, Sam?\" she asked, her voice breathy and urgent, her hips rocking aginst his hand.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWas he ready? He was more then ready! He moaned under her touch, rubbing her pussy more furiously. Yes... He whispered, kissing her jaw, nipping at it with his teeth gently as his other hand continued caressing her breasts.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe laughed in pure delight at his answer, a rich, throaty chuckle that ended on a gasp as his teeth nipped her jaw. \"Tell me how you want me, Sam,\" she murmured. She'd started this to maintain her image, and perhaps giving him the choices was a stupid lie to make it feel less as if she was using him, but... she liked feeling his reactions when he didn't hold back. With a ragged moan, she curled her hips toward his hand, and tightened her hand around his shaft, squeezing and releasing rhythmically while she waited to hear what he wanted.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nI want you...on top of me... He responded. Given their current position, it would far easier for it to happen that way, rather then trying to move aorund, especailly with his pants down around his knees. And i want it hard. He murmured, squeezing her reddened ass cheeks.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe hummed low in her throat at his answer, turning her head to kiss and softly bite along his jaw, ending with his earlobe in her mouth, teeth holding it firmly while she sucked at it, her tongue flicking in random patterns. Then he continued, his voice sending a shudder through her body, his hands making her gasp against his ear.\n\nIt took a moment for her to be able to speak. Her heart pounded, heavy in her chest, her breathing quick, her shallow panting punctuated by more shivers. She remembered how strong he'd been, to lift her the way he had, and things tightened deep inside her. Her head dropped to his shoulder while she angled her hips to let the blunt head of him touch the slick flesh at her opening. It was time to see if he could really do what she wanted most.\n\nShe lifted her head and bit a little harder at his neck, then rubbed her cheek against his. \"Make me,\" she breathed against his ear, the whisper so soft he might have thought he'd imagined it. \"Grab my hips and make me.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe bent his neck so he could suck on her neck, nipping it with his teeth as he did. He moved both hands down to her hips, and then thrust her down on his cock as he thrust his hips upwards to impale her on him as deep as he could go in her. It was now up to her to move her own body up and down on him, and he would thrust his hips up every time she came down. He moaned as he entered her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe bit her lips not to scream as he pulled her down, his simultaneous thrust sinking him so deep, so fast, the honey-sweet pleasure of it edged with just enough pain to make it real, make it complete. His teeth on her neck only made it better. Her hands gripped his shoulders and her thighs tightened around his hips as she fought to take a breath against the clenching of her stomach muscles. Around him, other muscles fluttered and spasmed. And she was smiling, a soft, dreamy smile.\n\nOnce she got her breath, she sighed his name, gripped hard at his shoulders and ground her hips down on top of his, gasping and shuddering at how very good it felt. For a moment, she considered teasing him, going slowly until he would lose control and take over, but she didn't know if that would be fair to him just yet. No, better to help him learn how good it could be first, build a hunger in him to match hers.\n\nShe drew back enough to be able to look at him and smile, then let her head drop down enough to rest her forehead against his. She kissed him, fierce and quick and deep, then murmured, \"Keep your hands on my hips. Help me do this like you want it.\"\n\nGasping, her breath warm against his lips, she started to lift off of him, carefully trying to feel for some signal from his hands that he wanted her back down again.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSam leaned into her neck again, continuing to suck on it as he pulle down on her hips three times every second, slamming his cock upwards as she came down. He wanted it fast and hard, and their bodies made a slapping noise each time they came together. He moaned against her as the tempo hit a steady rhythm, and he let one hand stray away from her hip to slap her ass every two times she slammed down on him. Are you enjoying it as much as i am?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe force of their bodies slamming together was hard enough to force a soft sound from her lungs every time he sank into her. It was no hardship to take this as fast and rough as he wanted. Far from it. She'd found that place where the whole world drifted away, and nothing mattered except the waves of pleasure that rolled through her body.\n\nHer hair began to come undone, the hat slipping to a precarious angle, and she was flushed and shining with perspiration. The look on her face, though, was of pure bliss, contorting into rapture as he started slapping her ass again. She whimpered with each strike, shuddering, her answer to his question a strained moan.\n\n\"Yes! Please, just... more...\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSam groaned from exertion and pleasure. He had never in his entire life had sex like this before. But this was only his second time really. And it felt better then the first time! With the fast tempo, he could feel that he was going to reach his climax soon, so pulled his face from her neck, ready to tell her when he was close. He continued to slap her ass.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSo good. So mind-numbing, thought-searing exquisite. She writhed above him, straining to find every possible trace of sensation she could from the wonder of his able and oh, so very willing body. It felt like every slap at her ass drew her tighter inside, every pounding invasion of her body bringing her a little closer. She could tell, when she came, it was going to be staggering, and it wouldn't be long. The first tiny ripples were tugging at her inner walls, and she felt herself drawing tighter around him.\n\nShe moaned his name, again and again, the wild tone in her voice steadily increasing. Her head fell back as he pulled his mouth away from her neck, and still she kept a relentless rhythm of flesh hammering against flesh.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSam tilted his head back so it rested on the head-rest. He moved the hand that was spanking her up to cup and squeeze her breasts before he brought his head back to an upright position. He was about to explode and was trying to hold out. I'm...going..to...cum. He panted out between thrusts, which he was letting slow down ever so slightly. He really liked the idea of being her slave, so far.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe moans were closer to sobs, now, and that perfect instant hovered so close. Lifting her own head, she watched his fall back, watched the reactions cross his face. His hand moving to her breasts made her shudder and brought her closer, still. Her eyes locked to his as he brought his head up again.\n\nShe felt the truth of his words, felt how much he'd swollen within her, and that, too, brought the looming surge a little closer. She tried twice before she could get her lips to shape a reply, and even then, it was broken into little, stuttering pieces separated by quick, breathy gasps. \"Do... it. Let... yourself... go. Want... to feel... you... so deep...\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSam pulled down on her hips as he thrust his cock deep into her, and held her there, head tilted back, as his cock errupted deep inside of her. He panted from the exertion, and the waves of pleasure were like none he had felt before. His hand squeezed her breast as he came, and he panted for air.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe shoved himself so deep, his hands so tight on her hips, that she felt herself start to go, felt the moment claim her, body and mind. The rippling flutters within her became tight-clenching spasms that pulled the rest of her muscles into a trembling echo. And then she felt the pulsing jets of his release and struggled against a scream, lifting her hand to her face and biting at the back of her wrist to stifle it. Still, a keening moan escaped as she shuddered through one thundering wave after another.\n\nIt was on the edge of blacking out that the wild rush began to fade, and she collapsed against him, her hat finally gone, her hair loose around her shoulders. Whimpering, she struggled to breathe again, her head on his shoulder, her panting breaths warm puffs against his neck.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe held her tight as she orgasmed. His member was still rigid inside of her. That was...amazing. He panted. He wasnt sure why she was so eager for him, but he didnt care at the moment. Perhaps he had been trained to please but because of his amnesia, he couldnt remember? It didnt sound right though.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes,\" she sighed, her tone rich with repletion. And it had been, yet it bothered her that such was the case. Now that her mind was beginning to consider the ability of functioning again, it didn't seem... right. How could a slave give with more honesty than the free men she'd known? This had been so simple, so uncomplicated, and so very good. How could his arms around her feel so safe? But they did, and it scared her.\n\n\"I want to go home,\" she whispered. \"Would it be a problem if we got the chips tomorrow or something? Right now, I just... I just want you to take me home.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThats fine with me. He responded truthfully. He still didnt like the idea of the chips, but he saw no other way around it. His cock slowly began to shrink, up to the point that it was on the verge of pulling out of her pussy, still half hard.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe shivered slightly, feeling his cock soften and gradually slip away. She felt raw and empty and like her façade of control was shattering, or maybe had already. \"Good,\" she murmured. \"That's good. Knock once, then three more times on the window. The guard will get back inside. Then press the red button on the console, and just say 'home' while you're holding it down. When you let go, he won't hear us again.\"\n\nThere. She'd given him a task, told him what to do. Didn't that make her the boss again? She angled her hips to hold him inside her just a little longer and tucked her head tighter under his chin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe nodded his head, pulling his pants back up. He knocked once, then three more times, and the guards returned to the vehicle. He leaned forward to press the red button and spoke while he held it down. Home.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSighing, she let him draw his pants back up and moved to sit beside him again. Without underwear, she'd soon be something of a mess, so she opened a small cabinet and pulled out a cloth napkin, using it to clean herself then dropping it to the floor, where it landed not far from her ruined thong.\n\nShe tugged her skirt down, then reached for her jacket and put that back on, though her hands weren't quite steady on the buttons. She wanted him to hold her again, but she didn't know how to tell or even ask, so she just sat back against the cushions. Her hair was a mess, and no doubt her cosmetics as well, but it didn't seem worth it to fuss with those, at least not just yet.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe didnt know what to do with himself as she sorted herself out, and he made sure he looked presentable. His face was still flushed from the exertion. He wasnt sure if he should put his arm back around her, or whether to do something else entirely. Instead, he just stared blankly out the window, watching as the scenary fluttered by.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe ride wasn't all that long to the garage over her home, but it seemed interminable. She was so tired, so bone-deep drained, and yet still so confused by a multitude of things. It left her feeling as thin and fragile and perhaps as transparent as a crystal goblet, but she didn't know how to fix it.\n\nSo, she'd just go home and hope it could fix itself. A bitter smile twisted her face. Maybe the Psi Cop could fix it if he knew so much about minds.\n\n==============> To the Taliz-Kozlova Residence" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T17:28:00", "value": "I'm not entirely sure what to post next for Kiya in the Starwing. Should I assume a server directs them to a table passing by Katia? If I'm remembering existing story correctly, Katia wouldn't know that either Gorlim or Kiya had any connection to Risley. I'd appreciate any suggestions from management or the other players involved.\n\nThanks!" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T22:59:26", "value": "Ben Marks\nAge: 31\nGender: Male\nRace: Human\nHomeplanet: Mars\nAlignment: Neutral\nOccupation: Transporter\nHeight: 5’11”\nWeight: 170 lbs.\n\nAppearance: An unaltered Human of average looks, Ben rarely stands out in a crowd. He has a professional athlete’s build, but hides it under slightly baggy flight suits. His eyes are a common dull hazel and his wavy blonde hair is cut to the bottoms of his ears. It also seems that Ben has a permanent five o’clock shadow. The only things that stand out about Ben are a gold hoop in his right earlobe, the bulging pockets of his flight suit, the sidearm on his right thigh, and the spacers’ utility knife sheathed on his lift side chest (drawn downward).\n\nBackground: Ben grew up on Mars, in one of the northern colonies. He did some work for independence movements in his teens, nothing too serious, mostly just passing messages or taking food to concealed members. Once he turned seventeen, Ben signed on with a ship that was bound out of Sol. At the first port the merchanter docked, he was out and signed on to another, faster and alien, ship. By the time he was twenty-six, Ben had worked most stations on a ship to some degree or another. Piloting was always what he was best at, though. After a particularly good haul, he bought a motorcycle and hooked up with an eclectic multi-billionaire whose name, identity, and even species he does not know. The patron provided him with a small, fast ship in return for doing odd jobs every so often (he only gets called on once, maybe twice a year, on average). In the meantime, Ben carries packages between planets. Usually these are small things that certain people do not want to trust to normal transit channels, or that they don’t want to go through customs. Once he was called upon to secretly transport a celebrity, but was sworn to secrecy about who it was, and received a healthy sum to ensure his silence. He was on his way back to Sol for a little vacation when word came that Earth was denuded. Since he was somewhere relatively close anyway, Ben changed course and flew to Tullus to see what he could find out.\n\nStrengths: Flying, Driving, Shipboard skills, Shooting, Chatting\n\nWeaknesses: Anything involving computers beyond basic use, Developing contacts, Slightly naïve.\n\nOwner/operator of the “Lucky Chance,” a Tysion-class two-man ship, capable of 2.03Gs acceleration under full load. Cargo capacity is very limited, maybe two closets worth of space, once his car and bike are stored. Lightly armored, the ship carries four forward facing 40mm railguns, a pair of wing mounted forward facing 2000 kJ particle cannons, and a pair of rear facing wing mounted 1000kJ lasers" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T01:19:05", "value": "Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by The Consultant (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOne of the many rooms available for meetings at the Tall Trees Hotel.\n\nChairs, tables, and several white boards are available. The white boards have the added feature of capturing images to computer which are then available for distribution via either hard or soft copy.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHow many of the captains would actually show up? That question had been bothering Nauth Herth all day long by now. It was a relief to finally be able to enter the conference room he had booked before and see for himself. His hopes were purposefully low, in hopes that would avoid him getting disappointed later.\n\nHe sat down at the head of the table. And waited.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Captain Behn'Sul\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIt wasn't all that long until the door opened again to admit a slender figure dwarfed by the shaggy monstrosity following behind her. Yet, of the two, it was the first one, the female, who was more likely to hold a gaze.\n\nShe looked around the room as if she owned it, taking a few steps inside, eyes scanning the empty tables, eventually ending up at the figure at their head. One white eyebrow arched.\n\n\"Am I early?\" she asked, her tone honeyed acid.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSeeing her, feeling her thoughts was like watching an immense wall of ice behind which a city was a burning inferno. Only that you couldn't get past the wall of ice.\n\n\"A little.\" He had to force himself to speak. It wouldn't do to project the answers into people's heads tonight. It would confuse them too much and maybe cause more discomfort than the sight of his black uniform usually caused anyway. \"But that would only be for the better.\" It was reassuring to know that at least someone showed up.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n--> From Wayne Manor\n\nNash pulled into the hotel parking area and slowly got out of the car. \"Ready?\" he said to Lou and Kris, though he wasn't sure he was ready himself. He still hadn't fully realized the sea change that had occurred. That the authorities of Tullus 4 weren't all that concerned about slavery at the moment.\n\nHe headed toward the meeting with Lou and Kris, wondering if he'd beaten his father here. Most likely. Jameson Wayne didn't like to be rushed by anyone or anything.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Captain Behn'Sul\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Ah. Very good, then.\"\n\nA few more strides carried Auris to a chair near the center of one of the tables along the outside of the room. When she paused, Keros drew it out for her, then remained standing behind her as she sat down. She unfastened her cloak and let it fall over the back of the chair. Irritation prickled at her. Doing that was far more enjoyable when the sight of her uniform never failed to cause a reaction.\n\n\"Do you expect a large turnout?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris followed Nash and Lou into the conference room, looking at Nauth and nodding if he noticed her.\n\nHello she thinks, rather glad she doesn't have to be rude to greet him. Then she wonders if that's rude in itself and simply sighs. She knows nothing about telepath ettiquette.\n\nLou, on the other hand, stays at Nash's side. \"Should be interesting to see Nauth talk to your father,\" she murmured into his ear.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"In all honesty I have no idea of how this will turn out at all.\" There was no reason to lie just yet. And it raised more conspicion.\n\nNauth had to admit that her outfit was somewhat - strange. But then, the person as such was. And she definitly wasn't half as scary as the vorlons.\n\nThen he glanced at the entering trio. He smiled for the briefest moment. Hello, Kris. I am glad that you and your friends are keeping word.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Captain Behn'Sul\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAuris more inclined her head than nodded in response to Nauth's reply, both eyebrows very slightly but evocatively lifted. He didn't know. If he said that, he must have been thinking that there was a good chance many of the captains presently in orbit would refuse to attend, potentially refuse to cooperate. An unacceptable answer where she was from.\n\nA dark finger tapped lightly at the heavy silver spider insignia medallion magically bonded to her uniform. Unlike the regular military, she wore no specific medals, no tokens of where she had served and in doing what. There was only the silver spider. Again, it vexed her that the habitual gesture of thought would cause no fear, create no second thoughts of what someone dared to say, but it was a habit, and it still served to calm her unruly thoughts.\n\nHer eyes turned to the new arrivals. An ironic smile caught the edges of her lips. At least she wouldn't be the only one to attend. How happy the man at the podium must be.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris started a little. A voide directly into her head still wasn't the most comfortable of experiences, but there were worse ones.\n\nWe do that, us Gyldians. We always keep our word. Sorry we don't have a ship, but maybe Nash's family will help there. His father is coming too, I think.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash nodded at Lou's words in his ear, whispering back. \"I'd be surprised if they don't already know each other,\" he said quietly.\n\nHe nodded at Nauth, sensing that the man was concentrating on other things and not wanting to speak and interrupt whatever forms of communication he might be undertaking. His eyes turned to the third woman in the room, and he couldn't help but be impressed by her odd, exotic appearance and air of command - as well as her perceptible iciness. He stood close to Lou and waited.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWayne senior? The thought had slipped through to Kris more on accident than anything else. But what was out was out and couldn't be helped. Yet it was a good thing to know that Nash's father was going to attend as well. He wondered if they'd be the only ones though.\n\nHis eyes moved to the exotic woman for a moment or two. He could only vaguely sense what she was thinking about. Most of it was a mystery to him, since he had no experience with someone like her yet. Such things tended to solve themselves over time though.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Captain Behn'Sul\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAuris appeared idly at ease, one leg crossed over the other, the raised foot moving slowly. Her expression was one of patient boredom as her gaze moved here and there around the room.\n\nBeneath that, she was weighing every aspect of what she observed. The man with what looked like twins, murmuring too quietly with one for Auris to hear. She was reasonably certain they'd been expected. Did that make them allies of the one heading this? Not in the same service, that was certain. The one at the podium, he was wearing a uniform. The other three were not. Of course, they could be plainclothes, but that didn't seem to fit. There was an indefinable wariness that one didn't see in beings accustomed to trusting a role if not a specific person. So... curious.\n\nShe noted the glances her way, but made no readily perceptible reaction. Keros would also be noting how long they had looked at her and would give her his own observations when they returned to her ship. For now, it was better they thought him a simple servant or bestial guard.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You think your father would be around someone who could pick all his secrets out of his brain?\" Lou laughed softly, nipping his ear for a moment, especially as she noticed Nash gazing at the exotic woman already present. C'est la vie, she thought to herself, but another part bristled just the slightest bit.\n\nKris nodded in response to Nauth's thought. Jameson Wayne\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash shivered a bit when Lou nipped at his ear and slipped a hand down to her waist, running his fingers lightly over one hip. He looked down at her, his attention fully on the lovely bartender turned hopeful planetary avenger. \"I don't think he'd want to be around him, but I think he would also want to do what he had to do to keep all his activities running smoothly,\" he said. \"I'm really not sure. We shall see.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNauth barely kept himself from starting to walk up and down in the room. This was making him nervous. Luckily it wasn't showing much yet. Occasionally he glanced at the one or the other of those already present, hoping there would still be more.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Captain Behn'Sul\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe boredom was beginning to become something closer to real than an act. Auris hated idleness. She noted a few small signs of strain in the fellow leading the meeting, but she knew better than to read too much into it just yet. Whatever it was that was devastating planets was enough to make any authority nervous. A threat of that nature from without always meant equal threats to order from within, after all. Of course, she knew all about how to deal with that sort of thing.\n\nGiving in to the restless need to do something, she gestured at a carafe of ice water, and Keros poured her a glass, using his smaller hands to do so.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Jameson Wayne (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe doors opened, and two solidly built men in navy blue entered the room, scanning the area and taking quick account of the people in the conference room. \"It's clear,\" the one closest to the door said a moment later.\n\nA tall man clad in black business wear strode into the room and quickly focused on Nauth. \"What is this all about then?\" he asked, his gaze leveled upon the psi-cop.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Elise Henderton\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nElise noticed Jameson Wayne, as she her transport pulled up at the Hotel. She saw his security, and was glad that Lawrence was off the planet or he would have had her try to outdo The Waynes for the number of bodyguards that accompanied them. She preferred to travel with just her overseer, and relied on him for protection, if anything should go wrong.\n\nShe followed the directions to the conference room pausing in the doorway to survey the other occupants of the room. She glanced behind her to make sure Loki was following\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKnowing his place, Loki silently followed along behind his mistress-boss. He tried to keep as out of sight as possible without using his special talents. Fortunately, with all the extra security around, this didn't prove to be too difficult. The ex-covert operative blended in with the other security types, aside from his minimalist clothing. His eyes roamed the room, never settling in one place for too long, so he missed Elise's little glance.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Alexander Wolfe\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFrom the Arena\n\nAlex entered, scanning the various figures around the room. They were mostly human, which Alex found Surprising given the location. The most impressive one there (To Alex's mind), was the Beautiful Arakken female. He hadn't seen many Drow in his lifetime, so he couldn't help but stare. He realised that staring at a Drow was not a good thing to do, healthwise, so he kind of smiled an aplology and tried to avert his gaze.\n\nFinding himself a seat not too near, but not too far from the crowd of strangers, He sat down and waited.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Captain Behn'Sul\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWatching the new arrivals proved interesting, something to occupy her mind while she wore the appearance of jaded boredom. One fellow thought he was more important than the one who led the meeting. That would bear more careful observation. Then there was the female with the barbarian of an escort. Guard, yes, but some subtle combination of tension and comfort between them suggested the potential of something more. Likely a slave who knew how to fuck as well as fight. Everyone of influence had their favorites, and females tended to keep them close while males more often locked them away.\n\nThen another male, who had the audacity to stare at her. Him, she would play with a little. Lifting her water glass toward him, she nodded slightly, one eyebrow raised, a hint of a smile lingering on her lips as she drank from the glass while her golden eyes glittered, her gaze fixed on his all the while.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Alexander Wolfe\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAlex was never one to pass up the attention of a beautiful woman. He had heard of the drow before, and he knew" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T01:20:37", "value": "that he was playing with fire. He just couldn't resist returning the smile. He considered walking over to her, introducing himself.\n\nHe had dealt with worse races before. The aggressive Xanto were more likely to kill you and eat you than exchange pleasantries. However, you knew where you stood with them. This woman's race were more subtle, and for that reason far more dangerous.\n\nWhilst smiling at her, his mind attempted to connect to the nearest terminal (There must be a terminal in the hotel somewhere, he summised). He attempted a quick information search on her to find out exactly who she was. So long as he didn't discover anything really nasty, he would go over to her, introduce himself, then see if she could help him get a crew together.\n\n<tag GM, Behn'Sul)\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Captain Behn'Sul\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nReceiving a smile back from the male surprised Auris... and intrigued her. Eyebrows lifted a little higher, and the glint in her eyes intensified. She set her glass down and played with the moisture left behind on the rim. His reaction wasn't to blanche in fear, but there was something in his eyes that hinted he had some awareness he was tweaking a dragon's tail.\n\nShe wanted to know more, and let a trace of her curiosity find an echo in her expression.\n\n[Private to Alexander Wolfe: It would be public record that she is Captain of The Dragon's Eye, a recently-arrived ship listing a homeworld of Draconis Prime in the Dragon Empire. The coordinates provided indicate nothing that matches any known location in this galaxy. The purpose of her presence here is trade and diplomacy. Her crew have not left the ship, only she and her ever-present guard. You might be aware that the coordinates are for a different galaxy, if you've encountered another on the same mission as herself, and that they use magic in that galaxy, the result of descendence from dragons.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Alexander Wolfe\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIC: Alex disconnected from the terminal. He had stored the origin co-ordinates of the woman's ship in his own ships storage. This was a mystery within a mystery. The last time he saw one of her kind was in far worse circumstances. The lady involved had needed help, and once help was given she had tried to kill him and steal his ship (Why did everyone in this galaxy try to steal his ship?). He still didn't know why he spared her life. He had hoped to find the lady's planet of origin, but now he had seen another of her species, the co-ordinates of this woman's last port of call didn't make sense.\n\nSince the conference had not yet gotten underway, Alex decided to break the ice a little. He walked over to where the woman was sitting and extended a hand in greeting (He hoped this human gesture wasn't offensive to the lady's culture).\n\n\"Hi. I'm Alex Wolfe. Do you mind if I join you and your companion?\"\n\n<tag Behn'Sul>\n\n[Private to Captain Behn'Sul: I would assume that all of your kind are evil, being Drow and all?]\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou grinned mockingly at Jameson when he entered, staying close to Nash not only because she liked him, but to provoke his father. It was a small game she played--at least until the conference started in earnest. Her grin was less mocking, more curious as she looked over the other people filtering into the room.\n\nHer hands clenched into fists as she thought about her home, which had been destroyed. She didn't care how unlikely it seemed. They would pay. And she would find a way to be at least a partial cause of the payback.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash just nodded at his father, who, of course, began to act as if the meeting could begin now that he was in the room. He liked Lou being close to him. Not one to be short on confidence, Nash found he needed more shoring up when his dad was around.\n\nFor his part, Jameson just stood there, waiting to hear what Nauth had to say.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Captain Behn'Sul\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAuris's smile widened as he approached. She genuinely appeared delighted, but more like a predator when something tasty so helpfully brings itself within range. For now, she rather thought she'd play nice, and so extended her slender, dark hand palm downward, stopping when a fingertip lightly touched the skin between his thumb and index finger. Keros, though, rumbled his displeasure in a barely-audible growl and loomed a little farther over Auris's head.\n\n\"Down, Keros,\" she said, her eyes remaining on Alex, and her vocal tone both amused and confident. \"Good day to you, Alex Wolfe. I am Captain Behn'Sul. Please, feel free. My Keros is simply protective of me. He will behave himself.\"\n\nAfter another rumble, Keros drew back and pulled out a chair next to Auris.\n\n[Private to Alexander Wolfe: I can't imagine anything but evil being likely to be part of any of these expeditions. They were chosen and trained by blue dragons specifically to search for ways to extend the Dragon Empire under the chromatic dragon rulers. It might be possible for one or another to have had a change of heart when exposed to different places and beings, but not likely for more than a statistically-negligible percentage of the tested and trained individuals identified for these missions. Sound reasonable? *smiles*]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThroughout the meeting, Loki just stood behind his mistress and kept an eye on the paticipants. He refrained from making judgements about any of them, aside from threat assessments. Despite some imposing features and builds, he figured his speed would take care of any one of them, if necessary Two or more, might be a problem. Hopefully, testing that theory wouldn't be necessary.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Alexander Wolfe\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nCaptain Behn'Sul typed:\n\"Down, Keros,\" she said, her eyes remaining on Alex, and her vocal tone both amused and confident. \"Good day to you, Alex Wolfe. I am Captain Behn'Sul. Please, feel free. My Keros is simply protective of me. He will behave himself.\"\n\nAfter another rumble, Keros drew back and pulled out a chair next to Auris.\n\nAlex bowed to Behn'Sul. For some reason he felt it was the right thing to do. He felt like a fly in a venus fly trap. The woman he had bested had seemed weaker than Behn'Sul somehow. He was beginnning to feel out of his depth.\n\n\"I've not met many of your species.\", He began. \"Are they all as Attractive as you?\" He groaned to himself. ~What the hell was that? Some sort of Lame chat-up line? Get a grip, Alex!~\n\nHe continued.\n\n\"Anyway, I've come here to help out in the defence of the trade routes, and hopefully learn a bit more about what led to Earth's destruction. The only problem is, I'm kinda without a crew at the moment. Do you know where I might find someone looking for work?\"\n\nHe realised he was giving away far too much information. However, the situation was desperate. He needed to get off this rock A.S.A.P., yet he couldn't simply ignore Earth's destruction. Mars might well be next. Of course, priority one was to finish his original contract and get those medical supplies to where they were needed most.\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Captain Behn'Sul\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAuris liked the bow, and didn't care if she showed it. She'd missed respect like this. Her smile warmed with a hint of approval, and she blinked once, slowly, a lazy drifting of her eyelids across her draconic eyes, only partly hiding the speculation that glinted there.\n\nThen the moment was over almost as soon as it had begun. Her posture didn't change, only her eyes snapped open, but suddenly there was nothing relaxed or enticing about her at all. Pupils narrowing to a knife's edge, she stared at Alex with ravenous intensity.\n\nAnd with a blink, it was gone again, and her smile more coaxing yet. \"How... unusual. You've met others of my race? We'll have to go someplace quiet for you to tell me all about it. Perhaps, afterward, I could help with your crew.\"\n\nKeros made a deeper sound, then, quieter, but with more menace in it. As before, she didn't turn her attention away from Alex, nor did her voice lose its pleasant tone. \"That's enough out of you, Keros, unless you'd care to feel the Dark Mother's Kiss again. Sullen disapproval radiated from the beast behind her, but he was utterly quiet, so much so that even his breathing seemed restrained. \"I thought not.\n\n\"So where were we, Alex Wolfe? Ah, yes. Your crew. How many are you looking for?\"\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Alexander Wolfe\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAlex was beginning to feel nervous at both Behn'Sul's curiosity and her little pesonality slip.\n\n\"Well I need a gunner, an Engineer and a Navigator.\" He began. \"I checked the BBS of the spaceport whilst in orbit and I noticed someone with starship weapons experience was looking for work. I may check on that later. I just wondered if you knew of the best places to find employees.\"\n\nHe avoided the subject of telling Behn'Sul where he'd met D'ELinia. For all he knew she could have put out a death warrant on his head or something. After all, he didn't kill her, but he did leave her stranded in space, in a screamer.\n\n(A \"Screamer\" is a small one-man coffin-shaped escape pod. It can keep a peson alive for a week, but has no propulsion. Instead it emits a high-frequency distress signal that can be picked up light years away. In space, EVERYONE can hear you scream.)\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Elise Henderton\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nElise sat quietly, waiting for the conference to start, watching the interaction between the other occupants of the room. She reached a hand up behind her to touch Loki, partly to reassure herself he was there, partly to keep up the pretence of her ownership of him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nStill silently looking around for possible threats to his mistress-lover, Loki felt her hand on him. The sensations that immediately started flowing through his body were half-due to the Immmplant and half natural, he thought. In fact, he almost wanted to pick her up, set her on the conference table, and . . . no, concentrate, he admonished himself. He had a job to do right now.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Captain Behn'Sul\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAlexander Wolfe typed:\n\"Well I need a gunner, an Engineer and a Navigator.\" He began. \"I checked the BBS of the spaceport whilst in orbit and I noticed someone with starship weapons experience was looking for work. I may check on that later. I just wondered if you knew of the best places to find employees.\"\n\nAuris tilted her head, eyebrows drawing together in the image of concerned thought. Her lips pursed, and she lifted a hand, index finger slowly stroking across them. \"Those are important positions on a ship. Public advertisements are certainly one source, but one has to wonder why those people are unemployed in the first place. I have an engineer, the second-in-command of ship's engineering, who is chafing to reach for greater challenges, yet I have no good reason to demote my first.\" Her voice dropped to a purr, and she leaned closer. \"Perhaps we could come to some... meeting of the minds, and everyone could have what they desire.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNauth suddenly stopped his pacing, looking over at Jameson Wayne for a long moment. He nodded, then abruptly left the room.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Jameson Wayne (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJameson's eyes met Nauth's directly, his expression remaining stony and unchanged for the lingering moment. He nodded, almost imperceptibly, before Nauth turned to leave.\n\nHe glanced at one of his guards then. \"Remain by the door,\" he said. \"No one leaves or enters until this is done.\"\n\nHe strode up to the front of the room where Nauth had been standing, moving with a combination of easy grace and martial precision, accompanied by the other guard. He turned on his heel and faced the group. He cleared his throat and spoke. \"Everyone, please, be seated and give me your attention,\" he said. \"There is a matter of grave importance to discuss.\" His tone was deadly serious, his eyes glinting like hardened steel.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Elise Henderton\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nElise's eyes narrowed slightly as she saw Jameson Wayne position one of his guards at the door. She began to understand that he was taking control of the meeting, and wondered why that was. She released her breath which she didn't realise she had been holding, as she heard him call the meeting to order. She indicated to Loki to take the seat at her side.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThis was one time that Loki decided disobeying his mistress would be in her best intersts. He remained standing, to her right. Needing to work off excess energy, her started tapping his toes in his shoes, something not so obvious. Meanwhile, his eyes moved around the room, taking in all the participants in the meeting." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T01:21:42", "value": "Re: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Alexander Wolfe\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nCaptain Behn'Sul typed:\nHer voice dropped to a purr, and she leaned closer. \"Perhaps we could come to some... meeting of the minds, and everyone could have what they desire.\"\n\n\"Yes. Maybe we could meet after the conference, I saw a bar on the way in here, the Starwig? We could meet there.\"\nJameson Wayne typed:\n\"Everyone, please, be seated and give me your attention,\" he said. \"There is a matter of grave importance to discuss.\" His tone was deadly serious, his eyes glinting like hardened steel.\n\nAt the command, Alex looked up. The gentleman that had called the meeting seemed to have left. A new person was in charge. Alex waited for the man to continue his speech.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris watched Nauth exit with concern, looking at Jameson with a bemused expression, poking Lou when she saw the rebellious expression on her sister's face. They couldn't afford to fuck this up, not even if the devil was presiding over the meeting. She held back a sigh, waiting...\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Captain Behn'Sul\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAuris inclined her head at Alex's agreement to meet and talk later that evening. \"As long as they serve seafood, that will be perfect,\" she said, her lips parted to say more, then she noticed the odd interaction between the one who'd opened the meeting and the self-important fellow.\n\nHad they planned this? She'd not felt a spell, and their lips hadn't moved. She thought of the illithid's mental-powers, brought to mind by the thought of Keros's choice of dinner, but dismissed the idea as far-fetched. A look, a nod, these were simple things. More likely this had been planned from the beginning, and it was why the first one had said so little and seemed to have no clear agenda.\n\nHer eyes scanned the room, and made careful note of some less-than-pleased reactions before turning her attention to the podium.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Jameson Wayne (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJameson paused for a moment, long enough to let everyone settle in and direct their attention to him. \"The representative of our government has asked that I chair this meeting,\" he said, his voice stern and confident. \"He has been called away on an urgent matter.\" The guard close to him poured a cup of water from a pitcher of ice water that had been left by the hotel staff for the conference. Several such pitchers were scattered around the room.\n\nJameson took a sip of water and cleared his throat. \"As you are all well aware, Earth was destroyed a short time ago,\" he resumed. \"It was not the first planet to suffer such a fate. This, of course, is wreaking havoc with the galactic economy. Earth in particular was a rich source of consumer demand for all things.\"\n\nHe clenched his jaw, obviously trying not to show his anger but failing miserably. \"We must not let this happen to Tullus 4,\" he said through gritted teeth. \"And all of you are going to help us ensure that it does not.\" He looked about the room, his steely eyes lingering on each person for a long moment, as if to say there could be no argument on this point.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Alexander Wolfe\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAlex raised a hand.\n\n\"What about the other planets of the sol system. Mars? Jupiter? Is Earth the only one destroyed so far?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Jameson Wayne (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"As far as we know at this time, yes,\" Jameson replied, looking about to see if anyone else had anything to say.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Elise Henderton\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nElise raised a hand to ask a question. She wanted to know what it was exactly that the authorities thought could be done to help prevent anything happening to Tullus. She honestly couldn't think of a thing they could do.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Alexander Wolfe\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJameson Wayne typed:\n\"As far as we know at this time, yes,\" Jameson replied, looking about to see if anyone else had anything to say.\n\nWell at least Mars was safe. For now. Alex's sigh of relief was obvious. Still, he knew a lot of earthlings. It was a sad day indeed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Captain Behn'Sul\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAuris met Jameson's gaze cooly, staying a minute distance away from challenging his air of command. Humans were not her superiors, but it was best to play along, test this one just a bit.\n\nShe made note that whatever was causing this hadn't consumed everything in its path. Interesting. She also noticed that the woman who'd come in with the barbarian bodyguard raised her hand and waited to be recognized. Polite or passive, it dropped her down a notch in Auris's assessment. It wasn't for her to be so reticent.\n\n\"And just what are you expecting off-world ships to be doing about this?\" she asked, her voice carrying easily without sounding like she'd needed to shout. She leaned back, glass of water in her hand and took a slow sip while waiting for Jameson to reply.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Jameson Wayne (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJameson smiled at Elise Henderton, his cool look showing that the two knew each other but not revealing much beyond that. He nodded to acknowledge her raised hand. \"Yes, Ms. Henderton?\" he said, sounding much like a smug and sanctimonious professor.\n\nHe would turn his attention to the dark woman's query in a moment. It was something all needed to hear. He was curious to hear how they would respond to the government's \"request.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Elise Henderton\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nElise gave away no sign if she were annoyed that the dark exotic creature had just butted in with her question in such an impolite manner.\n\n\"I was going to ask something similar, Mr Wayne. What do the government plan to do, to prevent something like this happening to Tullus, and what do they expect us to do?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Captain Behn'Sul\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAuris's expression remained bland, but her mind was busily categorizing what she saw as well as what she didn't see in the reactions of those around her. So much could be learned by keeping people on edge. Teasing and taunting were second nature to her.\n\nJameson did love his power, and there was history of some sort between him and the one who'd raised her hand. Good thing she'd not been born in a litter, or she'd likely have starved. And he didn't like being challenged. He tried to put her in her place by answering the deferential one first. How droll.\n\nA hint of a smile tugged at the corners of her lips, and she shifted in her chair just enough to make her posture one of subtle insolence. She really was having too much fun. Perhaps she'd buy a slave for Keros to play with after dinner, to thank him for urging her to attend.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Jameson Wayne (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJameson paused for a moment. \"Tullus 4 is woefully underdefended,\" he said flatly, addressing everyone, his eyes taking in each participant in turn and resting on the dark woman a moment longer than the others. \"While that is admittedly good for all manner of commerce, it is not good for dealing with potential hostile forces. The sensor array works admirably, but it has virtually no defense capabilities and does not reach far enough to provide true advance warning of anything truly dangerous.\"\n\nHe paused, thinking of how many times he had urged the government to lower its defense systems over the years to encourage the free flow of commerce. Apparently that was coming back to haunt the planet now.\n\n\"At any rate,\" he continued, \"we now need eyes in the sky, so to speak. Every private craft currently docked in Tullus 4 will be required to participate in a civilian space patrol force. There can be no exceptions.\"\n\nHe waited for further comments or questions.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash glanced at Lou, wondering what was going through her mind, seeing his father lord his temporary position over everybody in the room. He shifted his weight nervously from one foot to the other, thinking he would much rather be riding his motorcycle or hanging out at the Starwing or in a bed, or on a couch, or in an elevator, or whereever with Lou.\n\nHe knew this was about protecting Tullus, but the fact that his dad was running the show made him want to have no part in it, at least at the moment.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Alexander Wolfe\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAlex put a hand up.\n\n\"I have no problem with aiding in the defence of Tullus 4, after I have addembled a crew. However, I'm sure that many of us here do have other business to attend to as well. For example, I have medical supplies that are urgently needed in another system. This is surely a higher priority, since Tullus has not been threatened yet - yet where my supplies are destined to be, people are dying in their millions." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T01:23:00", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou looked over at Nash and made a face. She was very glad Jameson Wayne couldn't read her thoughts and made sure to add some very nasty ones about possible fates for his future to them.\n\nShe moved a little closer to him. This wasn't going to work. No one really cared enough to make a stand--and they wouldn't until their home base was destroyed. Too many people from too many places.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Captain Behn'Sul\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRequired. Not the best choice of words, especially not to someone like her. She held her tongue for a moment, though, and watched the other reactions, saw how quickly the mood of the meeting had changed with the change in leadership. Interesting. They did have backbones, then. Perhaps she should stir up the pot a little more.\n\n”So find a courier ship and send them,” she said to Alexander, then turned and looked at the rest in the room. ”There are millions who will die here if we let each individual concern overcome what is clearly a common need. Gutted planets are good for no one. Where will this go next if we do nothing?”\n\nShe looked back to Jameson, ”What, specifically, are you expecting us to do?”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Alexander Wolfe\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAlex didn't react to Behn'Sul's comment, though he resented it. Firstly, hiring a courier would eat into his profits. Secondly, on a world like this how could he trust anyone to deliver a very expensive cargo of medical supplies that could oh so easily be modified and sold on the black market as narcotics?\"\n\nAlex once again raised his hand.\n\n\"Wouldn't it be more prudent to trace the path of this enemy and find out where it will strike next, then attack it there? Tullus is a long way from sol and there are many systems in between.\"\n\nIt wasn't that he was deliberately trying to be difficult, but the person giving the lecture didn't seem the humanitarian type. Also, he seemed far more concerned with the safety of this system than he did the safety of any of the hundreds of others out there.\n\nOf course he was also fully aware of the guards at the doors. Alex suspected that everyone was going to do as the man said, whether they liked it or not.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Jameson Wayne (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJameson leveled his cold gaze at Alexander initially. \"I believe the medical supplies you speak of are indeed a higher priority - for the residents of this other system you speak of. But certainly not for Tullus 4.\"\n\nHe nodded at Ben'shul's comment, the trace of a smile on his face. This one understood authority and navigating a hierarchy, he would wager. \"Very true,\" he said. \"At this point, we are still receiving updates and information. Whatever this force is, its movements have not been entirely predictable, and its appearances have been completely unexpected. Most of these planets, like Tullus 4, have lacked an active defense, with men long ago coming to be reliant on machines to do their work.\"\n\nHe looked back to Alexander. \"Others are attempting to trace this enemy's movements, but we on Tullus 4 lack the forces necessary for such an effort,\" he said. \"We must, however, defend our own.\"\n\nHe stepped toward those listening, his posture becoming more tense. \"As for what is required, I do not have the details of schedules and flight plans at hand, but in essence each vessel will periodically be responsible for a circuit through the space surrounding Tullus. Docked vessels will fly and return. Any vessel leaving Tullus's space - whether on a mission of mercy or otherwise - will have to apply for a special waiver with the Controller's office.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Alexander Wolfe\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOh great. He was well and truly stuck in this system, with or without a crew. He looked around at the other captains. He'd better get used to their faces, hed be seing a lot more of them for a while.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Elise Henderton\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nElise sighed softly to herself, this was going to throw her operations completely, but there really was nothing she could do about it. She had no voice as she had no ships herself, but relied on others. Many of the captains she dealt with wouldn't come near Tullus once they heard of these measures, and if the authorities were keeping as close an eye on comings and goings as it appeared, there would be no leeway to get anyone off the planet that didn't have exactly the right permissions. There were going to be a lot of disappointed slaves back at her estate.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs was his wont, Loki simply stood silently by and listened. This time, he did pay attention to what was being said. Afterall, his mistress-lover would probably want his advise later. She wasn't a military type, wasn't used to thnking that way, he thought. So, she would probably have questions. Not that he'd know all the answers.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Captain Behn'Sul\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAuris made a note of Jameson’s comment that there were planets depending on machines for defense. That could be very useful at some point. Infiltrate a technomancer, and that would be that. She nodded slowly a couple of times as he spoke, her eyes remaining narrowed, an expression of intentness she cultivated as a façade for when too-bright of light had begun to make her head ache.\n\nShe noticed the displeasure around her, but assessed most of it as resistance to what amounted to commandeering a vessel under martial law. It was an annoyance, to be sure, but it sounded like one of these patrols would be the best way to get away if it turned out to be necessary.\n\n“Since we don’t know what we’re looking for, I presume you want any anomalous reading of any sort, but will you also be assigning an observer to each flight? Do we apply to the Controller for our schedules?”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Alexander Wolfe\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAt the mention of anomalous readings, Alexander's memory was suddenly jogged.\n\nHe decided to wait untill after the conference and then speak to Jameson privately about the reading he had stored in his ships databank on his way here - he wasn't sure who he could trust yet.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Jameson Wayne (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJameson nodded at Behn'Sul's question. \"Right. For now, absolutely anything out of the ordinary should be reported. I'm not certain on the plans for observers or the schedules though. I believe the Controller is still developing those based on an inventory of ships in port.\"\n\nHe looked around during a silent pause. \"Right now what's of most importance is that we know we have your support,\" he said with a smile.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Alexander Wolfe\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Once I have a crew assembled, I'll offer any assistance I can.\" Replied Alex. ~ Like we really have a choice anyway ~ he thought.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Elise Henderton\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nElise nodded to Jameson, and when he acknowledged her, she spoke. \"You have my full support, although I have no ships personally, any of my resources are at your disposal.\" She didn't have to spell out what she had that might come in useful, Jameson had known her long enough to know.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Jameson Wayne (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Very well,\" Jameson said. \"You should all report to the Controller's office to pick up schedules and further instructions first thing in the morning.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Alexander Wolfe\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs the captains began to disembark, Alex turned to Behn'Sul.\n\n\"Since the meeting is over, Shall we retire to the Starwing? I just need to have a word with Mr. Important over there first.\" He pointed at Jameson, \"But I could meet you there in say, 15 minutes?\"\n\nAfter waiting for Behn'Sul's response, Alex walked over to Jameson.\n\n\"Excuse me, but could I have a word with you in private?\" he asked.\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSilent as always, Loki remained where he stood at his mistress' side. He listened, keeping track of the movements of the others in the room. In time, he figured what he heard might be important. But it wasn't now. So, he waited to see what his mistress-lover wished of him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Alexander Wolfe\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter his conversation with Jameson, Alex headed out of the hotel and to the Arena. He needed to find a crew, as well as somewhere where he could get some minor repairs for his ship\n\n<To Arena>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Let's get out of here, shall we?\" Lou whispered into Nash's ear. \"Unless you want to go say hello to daddy dearest?\"\n\nKris shook her head at Lou's low whisper, though she thought the appelation was likely accurate.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Captain Behn'Sul\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAuris nodded at Jameson's reply. It was logical. The human made sense, at least, and he had the fortitude to give orders like he expected them to be obeyed. She didn't take the smile very seriously. Predators usually bared their teeth, after all.\n\n\"And mine as well,\" she added to the rest of the agreement in the room, giving a slight bow from where she sat.\n\nHer demeanor warmed again when Alexander spoke, and she turned her attention to him. His comment about Mr. Important made her lips twitch into an unplanned and genuine smile. \"Yes, Alex Wolfe. We shall be there. You and I have much to... discuss.\"\n\nShe watched him walk to the podium, and pondered how she might find out what he was saying. Keros rumbled, and she looked up at him, vexed that he knew her so well. \"I won't,\" she murmured. \"And stop nursemaiding me. I'm going to get you your squid, so be nice.\" Keros crossed his larger arms, and Auris glared back at him, then laughed. Shaking her head, she rose to her feet and saw that Alexander had already left the room. There didn't seem much more reason to stay.\n\nCatching Jameson's eye, she nodded again, a well-practiced blend of respect and insolence in her body language, then she turned and headed for the doors.\n\nTo the Arena\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Jameson Wayne (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAlexander Wolfe typed:\nAs the captains began to disembark, Alex turned to Behn'Sul.\n\n\"Since the meeting is over, Shall we retire to the Starwing? I just need to have a word with Mr. Important over there first.\" He pointed at Jameson, \"But I could meet you there in say, 15 minutes?\"\n\nAfter waiting for Behn'Sul's response, Alex walked over to Jameson.\n\n\"Excuse me, but could I have a word with you in private?\" he asked.\n\nJameson nodded to his guards, letting Alexander approach closer. \"What is it?\" he said, his voice still stern.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\n\"Let's get out of here, shall we?\" Lou whispered into Nash's ear. \"Unless you want to go say hello to daddy dearest?\"\n\nKris shook her head at Lou's low whisper, though she thought the appelation was likely accurate.\n\nNash smiled at her comment, though it was clearly a very bittersweet smile. \"No, I don't think I have anything to say to him right now,\" he said, a morose undercurrent in his voice. \"I'll get the schedule for my ship from the Controller tomorrow. Where to now? I'm kinda regretting the fact that the bar is closed.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I have a key. Or we could just find a restaurant and hang out for a while.\"\n\n\"Anything to get away from here,\" Kris added. \"I was kind of wondering if I could use your apartment, Lou. I want to be alone for a while.\" She smiled gently, but her heart wasn't in it.\n\nLou tilted her head and looked at Kris. \"All right,\" she said finally, giving Kris the security code. \"You can find it all right?\"\n\nKris nodded. \"Call me in the morning?\"\n\n\"Sure,\" Lou replied.\n\n\"Nash, is there a number where she can reach us?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Sure,\" Nash responded. \"Jot this down ...\" He gave Kris the number to reach his comm device.\n\n\"Take care and call if you need anything,\" Nash said, gently placing his hand on Kris's elbow for a brief moment.\n\nHe turned to Lou. \"Why don't we go grab something to eat,\" he suggested with a slight smile. \"We could just swing by the Starwing later and maybe you can make me one of those damn fine martinis.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris smiled. \"I will be. I just want to be alone. That's all.\" With that she headed off toward Lou's apartment.\n\n--->To Lou's Place\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou watched her go and shook her head. \"I think she'll be ok. She's not as social as I am.\" She turned and grinned at Nash rather sheepishly. \"Let's do whatever you have to do and get some food. I admit I'm hungry now.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash smiled at her comment about Kris's sociability or lack thereof. \"I didn't realize you were the outgoing one, Lou,\" he said, wrapping his arm around her shoulders as they headed out the door. \"So, where to? I say the steakhouse? I'm pretty damn hungry myself.\"\n\nHe glanced over his shoulder at his father in conversation with one of the captains and headed out.\n\nTo the Steakhouse -->\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'm feeling particularly carnivorous right now. I definitely crave meat.\" Lou's eyes sparkled at the rather obvious and terrible pun. \"But I'll settle for steak,\" she whispered, nipping at his ear.\n\n----->To the Steakhouse from hell!\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Elise Henderton\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs the meeting began to disperse, Elise was deep in thought, but then turned and smiled at Loki. \"Home, lover?\" It was both a request and a suggestion, as she got up from her chair.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFully aware of their public location, Loki nodded and averted his eyes. \"As you wish, mistress,\" he half-murmured, remaining in the role of a subservient slave. The others thought of him that way, so he did his best to keep from giving his mistress-lover away.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Elise Henderton\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nElise smiled at his subservience, remembering him taking the lead, just before they had to leave. She hoped they would be able to take up where they left off, and hurried out of the conference, eager to return to her own quarters. She thought of taking a room in the hotel, but thought that was a little over the top, so controlled herself, until she could get back home\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nElise Henderton typed:\nElise smiled at his subservience, remembering him taking the lead, just before they had to leave. She hoped they would be able to take up where they left off, and hurried out of the conference, eager to return to her own quarters. She thought of taking a room in the hotel, but thought that was a little over the top, so controlled herself, until she could get back home\n\nLoki moved along behind Elise, keeping his eyes out for trouble. His short time as a covert op and induced sniper instruction - fed to him he knew not when - served him well in picking out potential fire spots. Once they reached the vehicle, he stood to the side, covering her while she entered, then joining her." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T01:24:11", "value": "Re: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Elise Henderton\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs Loki joined her in the vehicle, she pulled him close, snuggling against him. She turned the privacy mode on, so the driver couldn't see them, and drew his hed down to kiss him gently on the lips.\n\nTo Elise's private quarters\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Conference Room by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nElise Henderton typed:\nAs Loki joined her in the vehicle, she pulled him close, snuggling against him. She turned the privacy mode on, so the driver couldn't see them, and drew his hed down to kiss him gently on the lips.\n\nTo Elise's private quarters\n\n(OOC: Sorry for the delay, rough weekend)\n\nOnce they were in the car, Loki relaxed. He wrapped his arms around ELise, as she wished and held her close against him. When she looked up, he hugged her close, his lips descending to meet her's. The \"slave\" felt her heart beating along with his, almost in time with each other. The Immmplants must be working now, he thought.\n\n-> To Elise's Quarters\n\n===========================================================" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T01:28:55", "value": "===========================================================\nArena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA double room with a bath, comfortable, modern, but not luxurious. The bed is in the centre of the room, large, covered with a slik quilted coverlet. There is an adequately sized bathroom off to the right, with a double ended bath that has whirlpool jets.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Captain of the Jackal (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack was still laughing as they got to the room. He ushered her inside, then turned to face her. His expression became more serious. \"I've tried to think of everything my love, but I don't doubt there will be something I have forgotten. Keep telling me, asking me, don't assume I'll have got it covered, because I might not have. We need both our heads, if we're going to get out of this unscathed.\" He took her gently into his arms and held her tight, kissing her gently.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia was pleased when she saw the suite. It was not huge, but it was much less utilitarian than Jack’s quarters had been. The bed looked very inviting, and much more comfortable than Jack’s single man bunk, and the tub called to her. She was taking it all in when he spoke to her. Turning her full attention to him she listened, taken aback again by the intensity of his eyes. She nodded and then pushed her lips back against his, sinking into his embrace.\n\nHad he remembered everything? Katia really didn’t know what all there was to remember. Later she would try to think of more things, but right now she just wanted to be with Jack and relax in this lovely room. Besides, she was having a hard time thinking of anything at all while he was pressing his strong body against her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Captain of the Jackal (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack guided Katia towards the bed, and sank them both down onto it. /he kissed her softly, a long slow lingering kiss. He looked at her beautiful face, smiling into her eyes, his love for her shining from his. \"I need some sleep my love, are you tired too?\" His voice was soft, and full of concern for her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia sank into the soft bed with Jack and sighed contentedly. The cushy matress cradled thier bodies, and the silk coverlet was smooth against her skin. Jack's kiss was as comforting and tender, and his gaze cushioned her heart with it's sweetness. Returning the look of love, without speaking, she acknowledged her sleepiness with a nod and snuggled close to him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Captain of the Jackal (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe held the girl he had come to love so much away frm himself for a moment and swiftly undressed them both. \"Let's get just a few hours sleep, before all hell breaks loose, my darling. When Risley gets that message I left with my FO we'll probably hear the fireworks from here.\"\n\nHe held the covers back for her to get into the bed, and if she did, wrapped them, and his arms around her slender form. He loved the feel of her skin next to him, and it was only the fact that they had made love so intensely earlier, that made him able to think of sleep now. THis girl did things to him he thought no woman ever could. He yawned softly, then kissed her neck, holding her close. \"Sleep well my love\" he murmured, his breath warm aganst her ear.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia let Jack undress her, appreciating the affectionate act. He was still as strong and intimidating as he was when she first met him, but there was an added tenderness that she suspected very few had had the chance to experience.\n\nCrawling under the covers she settled comfortably in his arms as if they had been tailored to hold her. She wondered how she could have ever slept comfortably without him. His hard chest was the softest pillow, and his strong arms the warmest blanket. Entwining her legs with his, she drifted off to his words of love, entering a deep sleep.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Captain of the Jackal (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack woke early, his arms still tightly around the girl. He looked down at her sleeping face, and his heart swelled with love for her. He knew that whatever happened he had done the right thing, he could never have lived with himself if he had given her over to Risley in exchange for the Jackal. He would miss the ship, he had to admit that, and his old life, but things had changed from the moment she had been brought to his cabin. He pressed his lips softly to her neck, kissing her with a tenderness that he hoped would not wake her.\n\nHe thought again of Risley's reaction when he got the message, running though various scenarios in his head. He had to admit he was worried.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia's sleep started deep but became more fitful as the night wore on. She was exhausted from their emotionally intense day, but worry perused her into her dreams. They were incomprehensible, flashes of images of a shark tooth grin, dark passages, and half starved slaves.\n\nWhen Jack kissed her neck lightly she shivered and stirred. Her consciousness hovered between the states of sleep and awake, placing her in the lucid dream state. Her eyes closed, she shivered again and clung to Jack. Softly her voice whispered to him. ”Did we lose him, are we safe? Please don’t let go…”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Captain of the Jackal (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack knew she was still asleep as she spoke to him, but still answered her, trying to calm her fears. \"Shhhh....my love we are safe, I'll never let you go.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack's words reached Katia in her dream state and comforted her somewhat, quieting her. Relaxing her body against his she snuggled closer, sleep pulling her in again. Her brow furrowed even in her sleep as the nervousness didn't completely leave her, but lingered.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Captain of the Jackal (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack was content to let her sleep, to hold her, keeping watch over her. It gave him some time to think, to plan for their future. He would have to find some kind of work, and really the only thing he was good at was piloting spacecraft, so perhaps he could do that. It would be no good to pilot ships that were in the slave trade, too many of his old contacts would know him, and then if Risley did come after him it would be too easy to find him.\n\nPerhaps he should try contacting the rebels, to see if they needed a good pilot, he would be avoiding the authorities, and the slavers if he were working for them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia woke several hours later. The feeling of desperation from her final dream clung to her like a spiderweb, but faded as her mind brushed it away. Jack’s arms were strong around her and his skin warm against hers. Noticing him already awake, she smiled up at him and brushed her rosy lips across his powerful chest. Her voice broke the quiet of the room as she squeezed him tight.\n\n”Good Morning, Jack.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Captain of the Jackal (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack hugged her close his ready smile for her softening his features. \"Good morning my love\" he murmured, lifting her chin so that he could look into her eyes. He dipped his head and brushed her lips with his. \"You were having bad dreams?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKaita didn't want to worry Jack, knowing he must have a lot on his mind this morning, and the dreams were only dreams. She kissed him back and then shook her head slightly. \"Nothing that matters now.\"\n\nShe was content to lay in his arms for now, but her stomach was starting to knot. They hadn't eaten much the day before, making the nervous pain that much more noticeable. It would be time to meet Risley soon, and they wouldn't show. What exactly would he do? Sighing, she closed her eyes for a moment but opened them again when Risley’s face appeared on the back of her eyelids. ”Is it almost time?”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Captain of the Jackal (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Nearly, love, but don't worry, he won't find us here, at least not easily.\" He hugged her tight again, then laughed softly as his stomach rumbled. \"Are you as hungry as I am? Or are you feeling to nervous to eat?\" He gently disentangled himself from her, and got off the bed, stretching up as he did, showing her a good view of his muscular body. He wandered over to the table, looking for information about room service for their breakfast, as he waited for her reply.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia’s violet eyes watched Jack move; he looked so powerful and in charge. Her gaze traveled over him, admiring his form, and unconsciously she licked her lips. They would certainly be able to find a way to pass the time.\n\nWhen Jack mentioned food her stomach responded with an audible groan. She laughed, a bit embarrassed. Her smile turned rueful. ”Starving...I wish we could go out for breakfast though.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Captain of the Jackal (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'm not sure it would be a good idea to risk going out my love, not today. We will have to go out soon, but if we lay low a while that will be better.\" He grinned with a wicked twinkle in his eye. \"Anyway, I'm ordering strawberries for breakfast\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia nodded a little sadly.”I know we can’t go out, I just wish we could.”\n\nHer smile widened at his mention of strawberries and she laughed loudly, throwing a pillow at him. ”I hope I get to eat some this time.”\n\nStill laughing softly she stretched and kicked off the covers. The sheets were cool and smooth and she ran her arms and legs over them and rolled about, reveling in the feel. They were a nice change from the holding bay on the Jackal and Jack’s utilitarian quarters. She sat up and hugged her knees to her chest, resting her head on her knees as she watched him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Captain of the Jackal (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack laughed and fended off the pillow. \"Oh you want to eat do you?\" His eyes held a wicked twinkle. He called the concierge and ordered some food from them, including a dish of strawberries. \"Oh and a pot of hot coffee please\" He finished his order and came back to the bed. \"We have a while before they arrive, any ideas how we could fill the time?\" His smile had become even more wicked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA mischievous grin spread across Katia’s face and a spark appeared in her dark eyes. ”Hmmmmmm, we could knit, or play cards…..oh wait, we didn’t bring any cards, so that’s out. We could….let me think….oh I know, we could iron our clothes, doesn’t that sound fun? Oh wait, no iron either….well I can’t think of a thing….”\n\nLicking her full lips she leaned closer to him, nipping him on his neck. ”Maybe we can think while we take a nice hot bath.”\n\nShe continued nipping up his neck and then pulled back. She turned to climb out of the bed, intending to go start the bath.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe couldn't resist, the sight of her luscious bottom as she got up to climb out of the bed was just too much temptation, and he swatted it playfully. \"Oho! Can't think of anything to do huh? Run that bath my naughty girl and I'll show you!\" He was laughing with a wicked smile curving his lips.\n\nAs she moved into the bathroom, he had a sudden thought, and looked at the time. His face had become a little more serious as he got off the bed, and followed her. He got hold of her and pulled her into his arms, burying his head in her beautiful hair. \"I'm just Jack now, Risley should have heard the Jackal is his.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia yelped when his hand made contact with her bottom, and she jumped from the smack. She laughed and looked at him playfully as she entered the bathroom.\n\nShe felt him enter the room behind her and was prepared for more play when he surprised her with his seriousness. His words and embraced brought the situation back to the front of her mind. Katia held him tightly a pang of guilt resonating through her. He’d basically given up his whole identity to be with her, to keep her from Risley. Her mind searched for something to say to comfort him, but nothing seemed right. Lightly she kissed him on the neck and stroked his back. \"You'll never be just Jack. Not to me.\"\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Katia, I love you\" And he lifted he is head, kissing her softly, then deepening the kiss to let her know just how much. After an eon, he broke the kiss, his breath slightly ragged. \"Now, how about this bath?\" He smiled into her eyes.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia embraced him tightly as he kissed her, showing his love. His kiss rushed through her body, her nerve endings tingled. She smiled up at him, and nodded. ”Bath it is…I love you Jack. We’ll make it, I just know it.”\n\nKatia kissed him briefly again and then let go of him, turning to the bath tub. Just like in Jack’s shower, everything was labeled and she was able to figure out how to fill the tub. She ran the water on the hot side, and while it was filling, went back to the bedroom area and reached into her holdall. In the toiletry set Jack had bought her the morning before there was a bottle labeled ‘bubble bath’. She had never used ‘bubble bath’ before, having always bathed in hot springs on her planet, but it was not hard to figure out what it was just from the name. It was the fragrance of her perfume, and she dumped a generous amount in the tub, breathing deeply.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack hadn't been paying attention to what Katia was doing, and just turned to see her pour a large amount of bubble bath into the water. It started to foam up immediately, and Jack had to laugh. \"You think I'm getting in there with you now? Smelling of a woman's perfume doesn't exactly go with the image!\" Then he was laughing again as the bubbles started appearing over the rim of the bath. \"I think you may have overdone that a little, my darling.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia laughed with him at the sight of the growing mountain of bubbles. Apparently Jack was right. \"I've never used it before, I didn't know.\"\n\nShe kept laughing and let the water continue to run as she climbed into the tub. The scent was strong and the water hot. Katia smiled widely and closed her eyes, sinking deeper into the water. Her hands traveled over her body, slick from the heavy concentration of the bubble bath in the water. She moaned deeply at the pleasant feel. Still running her hands over her body she opened her eyes, looking at Jack from under her lashes. ”Sure you can’t join me?”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack couldn't resist. The sensual way she ran her hands over her body, and her soft moan made him forget he would smell like a flower shop and he moved over to get into the bath with her. She was just so beautiful, and he loved her so much.\n\nAll thoughts of the loss of the Jackal had fled, he had no regrets and he sighed happily as he sank into the water with her. He picked up a handful of the bubbles which were by now flying all around the bathroom, and dusted her nose with them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe giggled and swatted the bubbles away. Playfully she splashed him as she took the opposite end of the tub. Water sloshed a bit onto the floor as she leaned back, sinking deeply into the water. Snaking a foot out of the water she pushed on the sensor and turned off the running water. Moving her legs she rest them on Jack's thighs smiling at him. She stroked her calves up and down his thighs smiling mischievously. \"So how long do we really have before our food gets here?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack found himself hardening as his beautiful girl slid her legs along his thighs. \"Ohhh, we've time enough...\" he murmured, leaning forward, lifting her onto his lap, and kissing her passionately. Bubbles and water went everywhere, but he was oblivous to everything but the girl in his arms.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia fell into his arms and kissed him deeply. Her legs wrapped around his waist in the water and her arms slipped around his shoulders. His chest was hard against her soft breasts as their torsos touched from sternum to hips. Steam filled the room and droplets of it ran down her face. A small moan escaped her mouth into Jack’s, Katia was dizzied by the feeling of lust and love that overwhelmed her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack lifted her, still kissing her, then broke the kiss so that he could position her over his now hard shaft. He very gently and very slowly slid her on top of him, moaning softly as she felt her warmth surround him. He thrust up ward, pushing deep into her tight canal, then lifted her up again, his hands on her waist, beginning to establish a rhythm, lifting and lowering her as he thrust into her.\n\nThe sound of the water splashing around them, and the flow of the water over his skin all added to the sensations for Jack, as did the thought that someone might just walk in on them with their breakfast.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLittle gasps burst from her lips with each stroke of his hard shaft. She didn't move with him, but let him mover her where he wanted. The sensation of feeling weightless in the water and completely under his control fueled the want growing in her core. Katia leaned back, floating her torso on the surface of the bubbly water. Her fingers found her nipples and tugged them into stiff peaks as her eyes met Jacks.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs Katia leaned back, it caused the angle to change, and it meant that his rock hard shaft was rubbing over the special spot on the front wall of her canal. The way she stimulated her own nipples made Jack get even harder, and he had to control himself so as not to explode too quickly.\n\nSHe continued to thrust deep into her, desperately wanting to feel her ripple around him in release.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nLittle yelps of pleasure burst from her as each stroke rubbed his hard tip against her inner spot. Her hips picked up his rhythm and moved with him, tensing and releasing the muscles in her pussy. She wanted to release desperately, and moved one of her hands from her nipples to her pearl, rubbing it in small circles as Jack thrust in and out of her. Jack’s virility amazed Katia and she undulated her inner muscles around him, wanting him to explode with her, knowing it would not be long before he would be ready a second time.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe rippling muscles were too much for Jack's control. A loud gutteral cry spilled from his mouth, a deep and primal sound, as he released into her. He spurted again and again, filling her canal and coating her walls.\n\nHe pulled the girl he loved into his arms, and, gasping for breath, murmured I love you, I love you Katia.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe look on Jack’s face and the yell he let out pushed Katia over the edge. She exploded as he did, her body bucking in the water, splashing the floor, as she let out her own carnal scream. Tightly she clenched her legs around his waist holding him as his hot seed entered her and their hips bucked against each other.\n\nKatia was still convulsing in her ecstasy when her pulled her too him, murmuring his words of love in her ear. She was dizzied by the overwhelming connection she felt to Jack and clung to him, returning his words.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Gods Katia!\" He gasped as he tried to regain his breath.\"You do amazing things to me, woman.\" He looked around the steamy bathroom that was swimming with water, all over the floor. \"We made a bit of a mess, sweet one!\"\n\nAs he spoke there was a gentle knock at the door. \"And here's the food.\" He grinned, and leapt out of the bath, grabbing a towel to wrap around his waist. He dripped his way to the door, not realising he had bubbles from the bath still adorning his shoulders.\n\nHe opened the door and a young woman with blue tinged skin gave him a startled look, then hurried into the room, pushing a trolley with various covered dishes, and a large bowl of strawberries. Jack thanked her and she hurried out, looking for all the world like a scared rabbit.\n\n\"She's gone, you can come out now!\" He called to Katia, as he lifted the lids on the dishes seeing and smelling the food he had ordered. He looked up, caught sight of himself in the mirror, and burst out laughing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLooking in the mirror Jack would see Katia already standing in the doorway to the bathroom, nude, suds running over her curves. A wicked grin adorned her face, her knowing the girl had seen them as they were, and had to have known what she had interrupted. ”She seemed a bit…uneasy. Too bad, she was kind of attractive in a meek sort of way.”\n\nKatia laughed softly and walked up behind Jack, slipping her arms about his waist. Water ran from her hair and body leaving a wet soppy trail across the carpet. She rubbed her cheek against his sudsy back and gave him a squeeze, then let go and walked around him to the cart. The smell of the food made her stomach rumble.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack's eyes took on a wicked twinkle as Katia commented on the maid. He stored the information that Katia seemed to find other women attractive, for the future, determining to ask her about that at a later date. Was there no end to this woman's charms?\n\nHe loved the feel of her embrace, but his stomach echoed her rumbling one, and he thought they had better eat.\n\n\"Fetch us some towels, sweetheart, lets dry off quickly before we eat. We don't want to get cold.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia smiled and nodded. She dipped her finger into a bowl of custard and licked it off as she gracefully swayed back to the bathroom. The meeting with Risley, and the fact he would have figured out by now they were not coming, nagged at the corners of her mind. She pushed those thoughts deeper and concentrated on the world that existed inside room 304. Nothing else mattered at the moment." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T01:29:54", "value": "Katia leaned over and pulled the plug on the drain of the tub and then grabbed a towel off of the shelf. She leaned over and wrapped it around her head, entwining the towel with her hair. Several towels were placed on the floor to sop up the water that had been splashed, and the last two towels she took back to the bedroom, giving one to Jack.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack held back a moan as he saw her nude figure move so gracefully back to the bathroom. It was a sight he would delight in forever. He was a little disappointed that she had wrapped up her beautiful hair, as he had hoped she would let him towel it dry, but instead he pulled her close and began to dry her, caressing her with the fabric of the towel as he removed the water from her body.\n\nHe was almost air dry now, but he stood for her to do the same for him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia smiled as he ran the soft towel over skin. Goose-pimples dotted her flesh, more from his touch than from the cool air. It was easy for the moment to forget Risley, and just close her eyes, letting her lover dry her. The feeling was soft and sensuous, and affectionate. Once again she was surprised at how sweet and gentle this powerful man could be.\n\nWhen Jack was finished she took the other towel and ran it over his skin, head to toe. She took her time, almost massaging him with the downy cotton. When the last of the water was dried from his body she kissed him gently on the lips and then turned to the cart. \"Let's eat...I'm starving!\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack let her go, reluctantly, as he too was hungry. \"Yes, good idea, you'll need your strength later.\" He leered at her playfully, as he lifted the lids off the dishes, then he passed her a plate, and began piling food onto one for himself. He picked up one of the strawberries, and held it for her to bite, smearing the juice across her lips, then leaning in to kiss it away.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia laughed at his comment and kissed him, playfully biting his lip. She removed the towel from her head and settled in her seat. Taking her plate from Jack she piled food on it, starving. When her plate was full she looked up at Jack from underneath her long lashes. \"Jack...can I ask you a question?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Of course my darling, ask away.\" Jack hoped that she would feel able to ask him anything, to talk to him about anything. He looked at her as he ate, enjoying the food that the hotel had provided. He hadn't realised how hungry he was until he had begun to eat.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia folded her legs under her as she ate heartily. She made a mental note that she would have to be careful what she ate from now on since she wasn’t dancing all day. She was far from skin and bones as it was, and didn’t want to gain much extra weight. Maybe I could find a job dancing somewhere…then I could earn some extra credits...help contribute.\n\n\"How did you come to be so far in debt to Risley's father that it would take your whole ship to pay for it...you seem far to in control of things to let it happen idly.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack's face changed. His expression became bleak, as if he were remembering something in the past that were incredibly painful.\n\n\"No, my love, I was not in control, not at all.\" She would see that he was having great difficulty remembering, never mind speaking about that time. He paused and looked at her, wanting to tell her, but the pain was still so strong.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia had expected to see rage, maybe even fear, but pain was unexpected. Reaching out she grabbed his hand in both of hers and held it. \"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to...I just wanted to understand what is going on.\"\n\nShe wasn't sure what else to say. The last thing she wanted was for him to feel pain, but didn't know if it was important or not for her to know. Would her ignorance to the situation be something Risley could use against them?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack sighed deeply. \"My darling, I want to tell you, but its difficult. Its part of my life that I've tried to block out, as it was so painful.\" He looks deeply into her eyes, grateful for the comforting touch of her hands.\n\n\"I was apprenticed to Risley's father, he came to care for me as a son, and I spent a lot of time with his family. I fell in love with his daughter, Risley's sister, although it was a forbidden relationship, as Faldahrran royal women are betrothed at birth to other royals. But we loved each other, and we would meet secretly. She became pregnant, we were so young and foolish, and then she fell from a balcony, killing both her and our child. I still don't know what really happened that day. I can't believe she would commit suicide, although that was what was assumed. Of course I was blamed, and was sentenced to death. Only Risley's father prevented me from being executed, and the sentence was commuted to the huge debt, that I had been paying ever since.\"\n\nHe was terrified now that she would turn away from him, and waiting with pain in his eyes to see her reaction.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia pulled Jack to her, holding him tightly. She did this partly to comfort him, for she loved him dearly, but also partly so he could not see the jumble of emotions in her eyes. Her heart ached with love for him, but he had loved a princess, a princess who was to bear him a child. How could she ever measure up? In her naive way she had thought she was his first love, as he was hers. She was also filled with pain knowing the memory caused him grief; more than anything she wanted him to be happy. \"Jack how terrible...I'm so sorry.\"\n\nStroking his hair, holding him almost like he was a child, she tried to ease his pain. He had lost not only his love and child, but had been accused of their death. He had lost his home, and man who treated him like a son.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"My darling, it is a long time ago now. I thought I would never get over the loss, but you awakened a part of me I thought long dead. I thought I would never love anyone ever again, but you came along, and I love you more than I ever thought possible. My first love was a foolish infatuation, which was bound to end in tragedy. You are the love of my life.\" He held her tight, reassuring her that he no longer yearned for the lost love. Now he had Katia, he would never want anyone else, no one from the past, or in the future.\n\nHe was so grateful that she believed him, he had been so scared that she would reject him when he told her the truth.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia was grateful for his reassuring words of love, but frowned when he called his first love a foolish infatuation. She pulled back from him a bit so she could look him in the eyes. Placing a hand on each of his chiseled cheeks she held his gaze. \"Jack, please don't think you have to belittle the feelings you had for your first love. When you say you love me I have no doubt of your words. You should honor her memory. I will admit I was taken aback, and perhaps a bit jealous, but you have more than shown that you love me and want to be with me. I don't want you to censor any of your feelings. I want you to feel you can tell me anything.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I do feel I can tell you anything love, and I'm not saying that it was a foolish infatuation to make you fel better, I realise now, that's exactly what it was. Foolish, and doomed from the start. But when you are that young, feelings are so intense. It would have burned itself out long ago.\" His eyes were totally sincere, as he looked into hers. He leaned forward and kissed her briefly on the lips. \"Does that help you understand how important it is to keep away from RIsley now?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia nodded and smiled softly. \"Yes, Jack, it does. Thank you for telling me. I know now it's not about the money, it's more personal, which makes it even more dangerous.\"\n\nShe kissed him gently and then sat back so they could resume their breakfast. She looked at her plate and forced herself to eat again. Who knew where they would be after today, and what kind of meals they would have. \"Jack...where are we going after this, and when are we leaving?\"\n\nThere were other questions on her mind, like whether or not he thought her love would burn out. She was young, much younger than Jack. Never could she imagine her feelings fading, not even their intensity.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I don't know, Katia, I don't know what will be the best thing to do. We can't stay here forever, but the more we are out and about the more likely it is that someone will spot us, and report back to Risley. The only thing I can do is contact my First Officer, and see what Risley's reaction was to him.\" He picked up some bread and bit it, tearing it off and chewing. \"When we've finished breakfast, I'll give him a call.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"But can we trust what Risley's reaction was? Would he be slippery enough to try and win over your friend?\" Katia shivered as she remembered Risley and his shark toothed grin. Instant dislike had overwhelmed her when she had met him.\n\n\"Do you think he'll remember much of what I look like? Do you think I cold go out alone? They'll be looking for us together won't they?\"\n\nKatia watched Jack's face, trying to read his reaction.\n\n\"I could find work as a dancer, that's what I was at home, then I could help pay for things. You said it was a big planet, surely there is somewhere we could go where people won't care what we are running from.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"My darling you are so wonderful. The problem is that to be out alone you need an identity chip that says you are a free person, otherwise you will be arrested.\" He pondered a moment looking at her his head slightly to one side. \"I wonder if I know anyone that could get us a forged chip. That would be the ideal, well perhaps not ideal, but better than nothing. It is a big planet, and perhaps we might be able to get away, my darling but I'm not willing to take the chance. I don't want Risley to ever get his hands upon you.\" His face became intractable, and she would realise that his imagination was torturing him with pictures of Risley mistreating her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia took Jack's hand while they ate and talked. When he seemed to be torn apart from the images in his mind she put her arms around him, laying her face on his shoulder, her forehead pressed to his neck. \"We'll be alright Jack, he won't get his hand on me, or on you for that matter either.\"\n\nEven as she tried to comfort Jack, worried thoughts raced through her head. There were so many things to consider, things she hadn't been aware of or considered. Identity chips? What else hadn't she experienced. \"I am in no hurry to go out, not when I have you here all to myself.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack was very tempted to take her back into his arms and tumble her back onto the bed, although he wasn't sure even he could go another session. She was an amazing woman, and he loved her so much, and loved the feel of her body surrounding him. He felt himself twitch slightly, then subside, so he thought it was better if he waited a while, and let himself recoup a little more.\n\nHe finished his breakfast, and made the call to the first officer. Suddenly Katia would hear Jack's voice change. \"What news? No I haven't seen a viewscreen this morning.\" Then a hoarse whisper. \"Gods...no...that can't be right...everyone?...Everything?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia had started to unpack. She didn't know how long they would be here, but it was something to do, something she would do if she were home. Besides, she didn't want her new clothes to wrinkle. A favorite song from home had been running through her head, and she hummed the tune as she started unpacking Jack's things when she was through with her own. That's when she heard him make his call. His voice had taken on a quality she hadn't heard in it before and she turned and looked at him curiously.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack's face was pale, and his expression incredulous, as he dashed over to the viewscreen and switched it on. The line was still open to his first officer, and Katia would hear him say \"Yes, I've got it on now, oh gods, you're right!\" The distress in his voice was very evident.\n\n\"I can't take this in. It's just too huge, I'll have to call you back when I have my head around it.\" He cut the connection on the call and sank down into a chair, his eyes glued to the face of the newscaster, who was interviewing various scientists as to their theories what might have happened to the planet Earth.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack wasn't the kind of man that Katia would have expected to act as he was. Even in dealing with the whole Risley affair he had remained in command of himself, even if emotional. She looked at his face and then the viewscreen, not understanding what was going on. Instead of interrupting him to ask she went and sat on the bed quietly, wathcing the viewscreen as well, trying to figure out what was going on.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack was working hard to get himself back under control, and to get his head around the awful news that his home planet had gone. It was almost as if he had forgotten Katia was there, and then she moved to sit on the bed, and he noticed her presence.\n\n\"Katia, I can't believe Earth is no more.\" His voice was controlled but incredulous.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia furrowed her brow in confusion. Gone? She looked at the viewscreen, and tried to absorb the information. What appeared to be happening was inconceivable to her. Her curls bounced as she shook her head quickly and stubbornly. \"That can't be right, what do you mean gone?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Nothing is left, the planet that once was Earth is a barren dry desert with no life at all,\" His head shook as he spoke, as if he was trying to tell himself his words were wrong. \"Its the third planet that has been found that way.\" His voice was emotionless now, he knew if he let any emotion spill out at this moment it would open floodgates.\n\nHe turned to look at Katia and his expression was that of a bewildered child. \"How could that happen?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia's eyes were filled with confusion. \"I don't understand. Everything is gone? The people? The homes? Buildings?...there...there's no way for that to happen.\"\n\nKatia rose from the bed and walked over to Jack, sitting on his lap. Silently she watched the screen.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I don't understand it either, my love. Its just beyond belief. A thriving living, bustling planet, and then nothing? They're saying it was just rubble, every scrap of anything useful gone. No life, no water. It's too much to take in. Who could have done something like that? We don't know of anyone with that kind of technology.\" He holds her close, gaining some comfort from her closeness. He felt totally numb.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe viewscreen showed images that couldn't be Earth. It looked just as Jack had said...rubble, rocks, gravel, and dust. Katia's face was confused, but otherwise devoid of emotion. Mostly the idea was incomprehensible, and on such a large scale it didn't seem real. Her arms found their way around Jack more to comfort him that to gain comfort; he seemed rattled.\n\nStruggling to make sense of the situation she grasped at solutions. ”Maybe it was some sort of natural occurrence…massive earthquakes maybe?”\n\nShe had never seen pictures of Earth, and had known no one who had been there that she was aware of. As to how much of the planet was covered with water or green land she had no idea.\n\nJack’s question of ‘who could have done something like that’ she ignored. The question could have been taken two ways. If he was asking who had the technology, she had no answer. If he was asking who could be cold and cruel enough, she did have an answer. She had fallen in love and was sitting on the lap of a man who a few days ago had thought nothing of tearing apart families and ruining lives. Intelligent beings were apparently capable of many things she would never have thought before.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"No my darling, they said it was not a natural occurrence. Earth is the third planet that has been destroyed this way, so it must be something or someone that has vast power.\" He shook his head. \"I'm sorry my darling, I'm finding this really difficult to deal with. I didn't particularly want to go back to Earth, but it was always there you know? I can't imagine what it must be like for those people who had family there.\" At one time he would never have thought anything about other people, but since he had fallen in love with this girl so deeply, he had begun to have empathy with others that he had never experienced previously.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia watched quietly as more images of the devastation were flashed on the viewscreen. She lay her head on Jack's shoulder, and her eyes filled with tears. It was becoming more real by the second, and she thought about how she would feel if the images were of her home planet.\n\n\"Had you been to earth many times Jack? What was it like?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I haven't been back for a long time, but it was a beautiful place, lots of seas, mountains and greenery. There were industrial areas, but in the whole it was an amazing place.\" He rested his head on hers, still not able to take in the implications. \"I just can't believe it's gone.\"" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T01:30:39", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia responded by kissing his neck softly. Looking back at the viewscreen she watched the non-stop reporting for another minute. Idly she stroked Jack's stomach while she watched. The viewscreen itself was fascinating to Katia; images from another place brought to where she was. There was a viewscreen in the governer's building back home, but she had only ever seen it once or twice before. Most of her people lived simply.\n\nThinking of home brought a small pang of homesickness to her. She had not been gone long, but she had never been away before. What if her planet was next? She didn't think it was a target, it wasn't rich like Earth was, but there was still the worry. \"Jack...do you have family?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I suppose I have somewhere, but I lost touch with them years ago. They didn't approve of my lifestyle. I know my parents are dead, but I should have a brother and a sister somewhere. My brother became something in finance, and travelled amongst the earth colonies, so its highly unlikely he would be on Earth when this happened, but my sister could well have still been there. She disowned me years ago though, she was married to a man who's family thought they were something special and so she had to live up to them. She thought I didn't meet the required standard so decided she didn't have another brother.\" He spoke very matter-of-factly, none of this worried him any more, although it had been a long time before he had come to terms with this. He wondered about Katia's family, but he didn't ask as he didn't want her to be sad.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia's brow furrowed as he spoke. \"That seems terribly lonely to me...I think it is very sad. When things are at their worst, sometimes all we have is family...and when things are at their best, they are the ones most happy for us.\"\n\nHer voice broke a bit as she spoke of family. Biting her lip she stopped speaking. Tears welled in her eyes and she fought to keep them from falling, grateful Jack couldn't see her face. This wasn't the time to be worrying about home, she and Jack needed to be concentrating on dealing with their situation.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack sighed softly as he picked up on Katia's sadness, even though he couldn't see her face. He held her tighter to him, and said softly against her neck, \"My darling, as soon as I have cleared my name I will find a way to take you home, I promise.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia held him as he held her and kissed him softly. Thinking of home did make her sad, but thinking of Jack having no family or place to call home made her even sadder. He had to have been very lonely. \"I just want to be with you Jack. Some day we'll find a way to go home, but first let's just be safe and be together.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack nodded and kissed her neck softly. He had more pressing things to think about than his lost home planet. He had not really got anything out of his first officer as regards Risley's reaction; all they had talked about was the destruction of Earth, and that had shocked him so much, that he hadn't remembered to ask anything else.\n\n\"Right my love, get dressed and we'll get out of here for a while, and hope no one recognises us. We'll go to the arena and see what work we can find.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"What about that identity chip thing you were talking about...won't we need those?\"\n\nEven as she asked her question Katia stood and walked to the closet, looking through her new clothes. Seeing the arena again was exciting, even if it was dangerous for them. It would be nicer if they could just walk along together like a couple on holiday, but they couldn't be that casual. They would have to careful. As she looked through her clothes an idea struck her and she turned to Jack. \"What if we didn't look like us...is there some way we could look different?\"\n\nLooking at Jack she wasn't sure what they could do to change him. He was commanding, and had a significant presence. Short of cutting her hair, she wasn't sure what she could do either, and she did not want to cut her hair.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Identity chips...yes we must do something about those.\" His mind was working, knowing he could not get them through the regular channels, as that would make it too easy for Risley to track them. I must have some contact somewhere that could help us. Who do I know?\n\nHe was still thinking when Katia suggested a disguise. \"No! I will not skulk about trying to hide who I am.\" His voice was a little sharp as he had been thinking about the chips. His voice softened as he continued. \"And you are much too beautiful to disguise, even if we could. I love you the way you are, and want to see you like that forever my love.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe sudden sharpness in Jack's voice startled Katia and she jumped, dropping the hanger she had grabbed. Even though his voice had softened, his unexpected harshness had made her heart beat rapidly and her own temper to flare. Retrieving the fallen dress she placed it back in the closet and instead pulled out a soft green flowy skirt and top. \"You don't have to snap at me Jack, I was just thinking out loud.\"\n\nAfter putting the skirt and bouse on the bed she looked at him, her arms folded across her belly. There was an irate spark in her eye, though her voice remained calm with only the slightest tremble. \"And whether you like it or not, we are hiding. Did you give the woman downstairs your name? Did you tell your friend where Risley could reach you?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"My darling I'm sorry! You are right, and I shouldn't have snapped that way.\" He found it difficult to apologise, but she was right, they were hiding, and he would have to some to terms with that.\n\nHe grinned at her sheepishly. \"Please forgive me my love\" It was the first time he had seen that side of her and he loved it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia's anger faded with his sheepish grin, but truth be told she was glad to see the intensity and fire within him that had first attracted her to him were still there. He had seemed defeated since they had left, and they were going to need every bit of fight they had within them.\n\nSeeing his struggle with the apology Katia's expression softened, but she kept her posture, deciding to tease him a bit. \"Well, I don't know if I should let you off that easy...maybe I should punish you...or better yet, make you beg.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Oho! its like that is it?\" Mischief lit Jack's expression and he grabbed Katia by the waist, and pulled her over his lap. \"You were going to punish me? And make me beg?\" He started to tickle her, none too gently, holding her fast in case she started to squirm.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia yelped in surprise and laughed when Jack grabbed her. When he started tickling her she squealed and squirmed violently to try and get away, but Jack was much stronger and she remained in his grip. She pushed at his hands in vain and gasped and giggled and laughed, choking out her words. ”Jack!..Let go!..Stop…St-Stop it…J-Jack!”\n\nShe continued to laugh and gasp for air and beg for release as he tickled her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"So who's begging?\" he continued to tickle her, a little more gently though, he didn't want to hurt her. \"Are you begging me?\" He was laughing himself, loving to hear her laughter. \"Do you want me to stop?\" His eyes were full of mischief. \"What will you do for me if I stop?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nEven as Katia squirmed and squealed and tried to get away she quivered at the feel of his strong arms holding her in their grasp. She spoke in between her laughs and gasps. \"I'll n-never...give in...to...a man...that smells like...a flower garden!\n\nKatia knew he would get her for teasing him about the bubble bath, but couldn't resist and laughed harder. Pushing his hands away wasn't working so she started tickling him back with her long nails barely touching his skin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack threw his head back and roared with laughter. \"You fight dirty my girl!\" He wasn't going to let her get away with that, and when she started to tickle him, he grabbed both her hands in one of his, then with the other arm he picked her up and letting go of her hands he threw her over his shoulder, fireman style. He took her into the bathroom, and suspended her over the bath after setting the water running. He spanked her bottom very lightly, just enough to sting, and asked her. \"Are you going to give in?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia felt a bolt of desire rush through her when he grabbed her hands and held them. His aggressiveness was so new to her, and she loved it. It just increased when he threw her over his shoulder and easily carried her to the bathroom. She beat futily on his back and squealed and squirmed, laughing the whole time. \"NO!\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Then you will get wet my girl! Now...do...you...give...in?\" He spanked her lightly again, between each word, and let her down slightly, as if he were going to dump her in the bath. His eyes were sparkling with mischief, and he was trying his best not to laugh.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia laughed and yelped with each swat to her behind, and squirmed on his shoulder. She was careful to not fall, but his strong grip made her feel secure. He lowered her, and threatened to drop her, causing her to try and grab on to him, giggling. She couldn't see the water, but assumed it was from the cold tap. \"Don't!... No!\"\n\nShe was laughing so hard her sides were aching. Fitfully she tried to get a grip on him. \"No! If I...go in, I take you...with me!\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You wouldn't!\" Jack was laughing too, daring her to try, and swatting her behind to let her know what she would get if she did try it. \"Now stop this and yield like a good girl.\" He knew that his patronising tone would rile her even more, but he was enjoying himself too much to gve her a way out.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Never!...You...You...Brute!\"\n\nShe laughed and wriggled and tried to grab onto him, she really did not want to go in the cold water, but if she did, she would try her hardest to make sure he got wet.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“’Brute’, am I, I’ll show you ‘Brute’! Still laughing, he hoisted her back over his shoulder and ran back into the bedroom, carrying her as if she were as light as a feather. Before she had chance to do anything he sat down and repositioned her over his lap and began to swat her behind in earnest. His hand was stinging a little so he knew that her bottom would be, but he was finding the whole experience very enjoyable.\n\nHe had chastised slaves in his time as a slaver, but had always found the task distasteful, and had never understood how anyone could find pleasure in inflicting pain upon someone. Suddenly he was beginning to understand. This beautiful girl was at his mercy, and he was loving it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia squealed as Jack swatted her. Soon her buttocks turned bright pink and began to burn and tingle, but in a surprisingly pleasurable way. Gradually her yelps turned more primal, and her wiggling turned more to writhing. Jack's strength and assertiveness left her weak, and the feeling of being under his control and at his every whim was exquisite.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack began to realise that Katia was enjoying this as much as he was, and flipped her over onto the bed. He deftly removed her clothes, not allowing her to move at all, other than writhe and wriggle. He held both her wrists in one of his hands, pushed them up above her head and loomed over her, knneling over her body. His eyes burned into hers with love and lust for her, and his soft pants were tented by his erection. \"Now do you submit, my love?\" His voice was different, low and husky with desire, his tone full of love.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia looked up at him through eyelids heavy with lust. Her moist and parted lips mouthed words that were all but silent. \"Yes Jack, yes my love...always.\"\n\nHer body trembled as she pulled weakly against his hands. With her arms stretched above her head she felt very open and vulnerable to him, but trusted him completely. Adoration and love blended with the lust in her voice and in her eyes. \"Plese Jack...please take me.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack let go of her hands and pulled her up into his arms kissing her fiercely. His lips moved over hers plundering her mouth, and his hands roved over her body as if he were trying to absorb her with his fingers.\n\nHe broke the kiss, trailing his lips down her neck and along her collarbone, nipping at her skin, moaning as he tasted her, and found her, as always, irresistably delicious. He had never felt like this about anyone before, his lustful desire for the girl tempered by the emotional bond he felt with her. He loved her with all his heart, and when she begged him to take her, how could he refuse?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe hunger and ferociousness with which he touched her made Katia’s breath catch in her throat. His fingers and his lips left trails of burning tingles on her skin and she gripped his hair in her fingers, pulling him against her. She had never wanted someone from such depths as she did Jack. It went beyond her desire for physical pleasure, to a need to be totally connected to him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe gently laid her back down onto the bed, looming over her, looking deep into her eyes, domnating her with his presence. His hands roved over her flat stomach, then moved upward to cup her breasts, teasingly avoiding her peaked nipples. He dipped his head, kissing her once more, his tongue darting into her mouth, thrusting in and out very slowly, a promise of what he intended to do to her body. His lips trailed down her chin and her neck once more, this time reaching the valley between her breasts, then suddenly his mouth sprang to capture one of her nipples, sucking and nibbling it, his tongue flicking it, and tracing circles around it, leaving it only when it was coated in moisture. He then blew upon it, waiting to see a reaction before he went on to give the other one the same treatment.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nKatia looked up at Jack as he hovered above her, his intensity a tangible force pressing her into the bed. She moaned softly as his hands roamed her, and finally his mouth found hers again. As his tongue probed her tellingly, she received it, stroking it with her own, matching his rhythm. She was disappointed when he broke their kiss until she realized his lips were not leaving her. When they passed along her neck she shuddered and lolled her head to the side, opening her throat to him. As he continued along her throat to her chest and finally her aching nipple, she arched her back towards him. Her hands gripped the soft sheets underneath her, bunching them between her fingers. All sensation centered in his hot wet mouth, teasing and tantalizing her nipple.\n\nWhen he pulled away and blew cool air where his hot mouth had been, her nipple hardened and tightened even further, the areola wrinkling around it. She gasped as lolled her head back and forth, and did the same when her other nipple received the same treatment. She could barely contain herself as he teased her, and ran her feet up the outsides of his legs. His leg muscles were taut as he balanced above her, and the hardness of them reminded her of another hardness of his that she wanted desperately. Bringing one leg underneath him, she ran her shin lightly along his swollen manhood, still covered by his soft trousers.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA low groan was Jack's response to Katia's leg stroking his manhood. He let go of her for a second to remove the garment that was between them, his cock springing free, standing to attention between them. He picked up her leg, and pushed up back towards her chest, opening her for his view. His cock stiffened even more as he saw her lying there, totally his, her velvet canal glistening with her nectar, ready for him. He groaned again, as he could wait no longer, and positioning himself, looking into her eyes, he made one long slow thrust, filling her to the hilt.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia watched Jack's eyes intently as he moved her leg, leaving her open to him. She held her breath, waiting for what seemed like and eternity for him to enter her. When he finally gave her what she desired her eyelids fluttered in exstacy. The feeling of his swelling entering her, filling her, made her whimper all but inaudibly. When he had buried himself within her she let her breath out slowly, still staring into his eyes.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe groaned softly as her velvet sheath encased him, and he began to move, slowly at first, gradually gathering speed and force. He watched her eyes, but found the sight of her breasts bouncing with each thrust distracted him, and mesmerised him with delight.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia moaned as Jack slowly pulsed in and out of her. As his tempo increased so did her volume. She kept her hands at her sides, still gripping the sheets, and let him dominate their lovemaking. The sight of him watching her breasts and her body made her feel exquisitly sexy, and spurned on the growing ache in her core. Her head rolled from side to side and she chewed on her bottom lip. She tensed and released her muscles in time with him, furthering both of their pleasures." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T01:31:22", "value": "Re: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThey had made love so often since they had been at the hotel that Jack had no trouble holding off for a while when Katia's muscles pulse around him. Under normal circumstances that would have been too much for him, but he was close to being worn out, and he was surprised that she had managed to arouse him this time.\n\nThe pleasure he was feeling was exquisite, and he reached between them to find her most sensitive spot, rubbing that to give her more pleasure. His other hand tweaked her nipple as he continued to thrust deeper and deeper into her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack's hands upon her most sensitive spots worked her deeper into her arousal. She was not surprised he was able to hold off his climax, and had been pleasantly surprised he was physically able to become aroused as it was. Knowing she would not need to work herself to release before him, Katia was able to relax and fully enjoy the sensations they were creating. \"Oh Jack...\"\n\nHer voice was low and raspy, and her expression almost dazed as his rhythic thrusts assaulted her again and again. She closed her eyes and savored the sensations of the cool sheets below her, his skilled fingers on her, and his swollen shaft massaging her passage. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her as she neared her orgasm and rocked her hips with his. As she neared her climax, she increased the internal undualations, clutching his manhood with her walls.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs her muscles rippled around him Jack could hold back no longer, and he uttered a groan, deep from his throat, a primal sound. He shot ropes of his seed into her once more, hot and thick, coating her walls. His hands never stilled, and he continued to pump into her, wanting her pleasure. He looked deep into her eyes. \"Come for me, my beautiful Katia\" he murmured. \"I love you\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack’s loving words and his release pushed Katia to climax. She thrust her hips upward one last time, crying out loudly as the explosion racked her body. She threw her legs around him, hooking her feet together, embracing him with her legs. Pleasure waves coursed through her as she looked into Jack’s eyes, her walls clamping around him. Still she clutched the sheets beside her, her arms still. Her words tumbled out of her all at once, a backdrop to her primal grunts of ecstasy. ”Jack oh Jack I love you Jack\"\n\nFeeling her love for him mix with the intense orgasm he had given her made the moment dreamlike. She had never felt this kind of connection and level of utter joy, physical and emotional, and never had they blended before. Katia understood now what the term ‘making love’ meant.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA feeling so intense hit Jack like nothing he had ever known, as Katia climaxed around him. It was more than physical, it filled his heart, and for a moment he gasped as his breath caught. He loved this girl so much that it hurt. He gathered her into his arms and just held her, still within her, picking her up against his chest, so that they were as close physically as he felt they were becoming emotionally.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia clung to Jack, her arms around his neck, her chest pressed against his, breathing heavily. Her intense climax still racked her body with aftershocks. Nothing she had ever experienced had brought her to such heights, and she almost felt dizzy from the moment.\n\nIt was many moments before Katia's body calmed and her breathing slowed, and when it did she still held onto Jack, as if she might fall from the bed if she didn't. Nothing mattered to her except the small circle of space they occupied.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack reluctantly pulled out of her as his manhood softened. He moved so he was laying on the bed with Katia across his chest, his arms around her. He cuddles her, kissing the top of her head from time to time, kissing her lips if she lifted her face.\n\nHe lay so content, and yet something niggled at him. His love for her was complete, it wasn't anything to do with that, but there was something that still didn't feel right. As he probed at the feeling inside his brain, he realised it was Risley, and he knew he could never be completely happy, completely free to give this girl the life she deserved until he had cleared his name. He knew he could never get Risley to believe him, but perhaps he could find out what happened if he went back to Fahldarran. He hugged Katia close as he planned what to do.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia laid contentedly on Jack's chest, idly dragging her fingernails along his skin. She lay for many minutes, feeling his heartbeat slow from a frantic pace, to one of a relaxed state. Every now and then she lifted her face for a kiss, but mostly she nestled her forehead in his neck, feeling the warmth. They were quiet, but she could sense Jack was not completely at peace. Neither was she. Inside this hotel room things seemed safe, but all it really served to do was shield them from the reality of their situation. Risley was out there waiting for them, and wouldn't rest until he found them. Her voice was soft and whispery as she spoke.\n\n\"Jack...should we get dressed? Do we have to go to the Arena to get jobs?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes...yes darling, we should.\" Her voice brought hin out of his reverie. He gently disentangled himself, and began to dress. She would see that he was distracted, as if he were planning sdomething that he wasn't telling her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia watched him rise, and start to get ready. She did notice the far away look in his eye, and the way in which he was distracted, but chalked it up to him being worried about Risley as well.\n\nSwinging her legs over the bed gracefully she stood and walked over to him, wrapping her arms around him from behind. She squeezed him quickly, and wished she felt as reassuring as her voice came out.\n\n\"It'll be allright, Jack...we are meant to be, it'll work out.\"\n\nShe kissed his back, and then walked to the bathroom to clean up.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack's heart flooded with love, and he hugged her arms tight to his chest as she hugged him from behind. She was an amazing woman, and he couldn't bear to be parted from her. She was right, they were meant to be, and things would work out for them, he just didn't know when or how.\n\nShe was right, they did need jobs, that was a priority, their money would not last long if they were not working. Perhaps the Starwing would be the best place to start, although it would be bad luck if Risley were there when they turned up.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia cleaned up, and then went back to the main room. She plastered a smile on her face and started to go through her clothes. \"What do you think I should wear? What would be appropriate?\"\n\nShe had an idea that she shouldn't show much skin, and tried to think back to what the other women of this world had been wearing when they had walked through the arena.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack was at a loss when it came to women's clothing, in his eyes, the less the better, but he knew that wasn't always appropriate, if you were looking for work. He hadn't really got a clue, as he had not really paid attention to the clothes she bought, he had just thought she looked good. Honesty the best policy? He hoped so. \"My love, you will look wonderful in whatever you choose, just don't look so good that some man will want to steal you away from me.\" He grinned at her, trying not to look too ignorant.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia smiled and laughed softly. She turned back to her clothes and looked through them some more. She spoke idly, with her back to Jack.\n\n\"Do you think I can find a job as a dnacer anywhere?\"\n\nKatia pulled out a soft silky light tan dress only a shade or two darker than her skin. The neck draped in a deep cowl halter, and the back was open, with a single horizontal strap. The skirt was long and flowly, with a slit that went from the hem to the hip. She slipped it over her head, adjust the cowl and grabbed a pair of gold strappy snadals.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Jack (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack turned to look at her, and again she took his breath away she was just so beautiful. \"I'm sure you will, one look at you and they will take you on, love.\" He smiled at her as he spoke, completely sincere in his words. He could think of nothing more entertaining than watching this girl dance for him, and he was sure that every other male creature in the galaxy, and most of the female ones too, would feel the same way.\n\nHe was dressed in his usual clothes, a pair of loose trousers and a soft white shirt. He picked up his credit and identity chips, then slung his jacket over his shoulder. \"When you are ready love.\"\n\nto the Arena\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Room 304 by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia kissed him softly and gave him a hug, holding it for several moments. She was worried about travelling out in the open, but excited as well. Action seemed better than not, but she had felt safe in the hotel.\n\n\"I'm ready Jack\"\n\nShe broke her embrace and took his hand, letting him guide her.\n\nTo: The Arena\n\n===========================================================" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T01:47:06", "value": "Hi everyone,\n\nI'm the newbie! :) Anyone need anything delivered quietly form one place to another, no questions asked?" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T15:06:54", "value": "Name: In’afel\n\nAge: Unknown, appears 25 earth years\n\nGender: Male\n\nHome planet/race: Karos IV/Tak\n\nAlignment: (Good, Neutral, Evil): Neutral\n\nOccupation: Explorer\n\nHeight: 6ft 2in\n\nWeight: 186lbs.\n\nPhysical Description: Like all Tak, In’afel looks human with the exception of skin the\ncolour of sapphires and emerald, reptilian eyes. His hair is a frosty white in colour and\nhangs down to mid back, sometimes it is tied in a braid, others it is let free.\nAdditionally he has a warrior’s build with a compact muscle tone and sturdy frame.\nIf allowed he tends to wear his people’s version of light armour and carry the Tak’s\ntraditional weapon, a curved sword that can be used one or two handed and is made from some\nsort of super-hard crystal. Otherwise he tends to wear what boils down to as tundra\nfatigues.\n\nStrengths: Increased bone and muscle density, experienced soldier/pilot\n\nWeaknesses: Unfamiliar with other species/laws\n\nHistory/ Background: A long serving member of his people’s warrior caste, the Khida,\nIn’afel grew tired of the structure of military life and volunteered to be an explore, a\nTomac, to see the rest of the galaxy and report back to his people. He has travelled to a\ncouple of planets before and heard rumours of Tullus 4 and wished to check it out, seeing\nas it is to be the example of the some of the worst the universe has to offer. He is sworn\nto travel and experience things for 10 of his people’s years before he is allowed to\nreturn, so far he has been travelling for less then a year.\n\nDescription of Home Planet: A high-G world with large expanses of mountains and tundra. The\nplanet sits a cool end of the temperate scale. A fierce caste based society based on the\npyramid of Builder/Warrior/Leader each child is tested and assigned a caste at the age of\n5. They are expected to live out the rest of their lives in that caste, although\nexceptionally gifted children may be transferred to another caste later in life. The Tak do\nposses sophisticated technology including FTL capabilities, but prefer to maintain a\nclosed border with other races, and easy feat given the remote location of their home world.\nUnknown to outsiders, Karos IV has a huge abundance of precious stones and metals just\nbursting through the surface of the planet. Also of note is the fact that the planets\ncrystalline nature is echoed in its native forms, the Tak has crystalline deposits\nreinforcing their bone structure which allows this to reach human proportions despite the\nhigh-gravity of their planet, this also means that a Tak can take a huge amount of impact\ndamage before breaking bones and is capable of lifting up to 5 times the normally accepted\nallowance for someone of their build.\n\nLimitations: No scat, vore, samesex or torture." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T15:08:30", "value": "Name: Galeth Ibithal\n\nAge: Unknown\n\nGender: Male\n\nHome planet/race: Krith/Kirithos\n\nAlignment: (Good, Neutral, Evil): Neutral\n\nOccupation: Warlord\n\nHeight: 6ft 7in\n\nWeight: 274lbs.\n\nPhysical Description: The Krith are a humanoid reptiles that can be likened to earth\ndinosaurs, or even the mythological dragons. Galeth is a large specimen for his people,\nstanding a few inches taller then normal, but shares their main characteristics. Galelth\nhas the oblong shaped head with a snout full of sharp teeth and long prehensile tongue, a\npowerful but flexible tail capable of grabbing and holding items (but its too large to be\nused to fire a weapon), and digi-grade legs (Similar to a dogs or cats). His skin is made\nup of fine scales, most of which are a deep black in colour, although a thin stripe of gold\nruns from the tip of his snout back behind and around his gold colored eyes. A row of\nspines run from just behind his eyes along the middle of his skull to the base of his neck,\neach one getting smaller the farther back they go. The spines are a good indicator of his\nmood, if their up he is angered/agitated, if they and down he’s in a good mood/relaxed. He\ntends to wear sleeveless robes with deep hoods and loose pants, no shoes or shirts (finds\nthem constricting)\n\nStrengths: Accomplished Hand to hand fighter, great wealth/power.\n\nWeaknesses: Easily angered/insulted tends to take matters into his own hands.\n\nHistory/ Background: The word to best describe Galeth’s place among his people is warlord.\nMaster of a small domain on their home world and privy to the higher echelons of power of\nhis people, Galeth if a formidable military and political adversary. Born into the higher\ncircles to his warlord father and slave mother, Galeth fought against all the odds to\ncarve himself a place among the privileged, and earn his peers respect and fear. Recently\nhe has given the stewardship of his lands to his sister, the only person he really trusts,\nand has left Kirithos space to relax and observe others. The lure of Tallus’ stories have\ndrawn him here to see if they are true, and maybe pick up a slave or two to take home to\nadd to his harem of Krith females.\n\nDescription of Home Planet: Kirithos is a lush jungle world with almost equal parts land\nand water. 60% of the planet is tropical in temperature and rarely sees any sort of\nsnowfall except at the poles. Kirithos is also a planet of approximately 1G. Any cities\non the planet are strictly controlled in growth in order to maintain the wilderness, which\nis still used to train, teach and educate the young in the old ways. Any major construction\noccurs either on orbital stations, one of the colonies on Kirithos’ six moons, or one of\nthe systems terraformed planets.\n\nLimitations: No bodily waste, vore, or torture." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T15:38:43", "value": "The Red Pearl : Reena's room by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOne of the girls room's on the Red Pearl, where they sleep and entertain their clients.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Reena (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nReena moaned softly at his touch and her hands ran over his chest. She leaned up and brushed her lips over him, her tongue darting out to lick him, as she trailed lazily over his skin, getting the first taste of him\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTiel smiles, and lets one hand start to trail across her chest and to her back, where he begins to stroke her hair gently, almost tenderly. His other he allows to move down her belly and see what was bellow, he begins to fumble for her botoms, to completely strip her.\nHis mouth is busy as well stil sucking at her breasts, and his tounge begins to flick one of her delecious nipples.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Reena (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe helped him divest her of the rest of her clothes, then with trembling fingers did the same to him, her hands and mouth exploring his skin as it was uncovered.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe smiles, here they are, completely nude. He is a cool, colected sort though- he had slept with alot of women, and he knew what to expect. However, he did not know yet what to expect of her, and looks- about the right height... he say's \"Suck my male member, my dear\" as his hand went to begin fondling her womanhood.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Reena (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nReena gently pushed him back so that he was laying on the bed, and leaned over him, stroking him, caressing him, working her way down his chest with her mouth, taking her time, letting the anticipation build.\n\nHer fingers grazed over him, making him twitch, then she dipped her head, kissing the tip of his member, before engulfing it with her mouth, and starting to suck him gently.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nhis cock soon begins to expand and fill into her slim mouth, his hands embracing her and pulling her close, holding her head to him as he say's \"Ohhh...good girl.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Reena (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe dipped her head up and down, taking him in deeper with each down stroke, sucking gently all the while, her fingers curled around his shaft, so that he would feel the whole length of himself pleasured, and her tongue swirled around the tip to excite him further.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe grins- if she enjoyed him, he would have to pull out all the stops, both of them would make ALOT of money!\n\nHe lets a hand slide down her back. He wondered what she was like, really, and moans, finally saying \"Prepare and swallow\" as he shoots a heavy load of cum into her mouth, holding her too tight, perhaps, but still well satisfied and hardly over!\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Reena (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nReena eagerly drank down his cum sucking until he was completely milked dry. She wriggled slightly as he held her so tight, loving the salty taste of his seed. her tongue swirled around him, still teasing him whilst he was sensitive, giving him that extra pleasure that she learned that most humanoids enjoyed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHis seed having taken her this way, he slowly pulls out, moaning in pleasure as Reena sucks on him and feeds on his cum- he wonders if it were any differant than those of her other customers, he thinks, running a hand down her back. He finds himself limp, but knows if she continues he will grow hard again- but he desides not in her mouth. \"Use your hand now, Reena- I want to feel what they are like around my manhood.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Reena (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nReena could tell that Tiel was used to dealing with slaves, the way he commanded her. She didn't mind that though, it was good that her knew what he wanted, and told her clearly rather than just lying back and expecting her to pleasure him, and in effect read his mind, as many customers did.\n\nShe curled her fingers around him, gliding her hand up and down him, running her thumb over the tip, slick with precum.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTiel moans with passion and pleasure, enjoying the feeling of his hired lovers hand- it was so soft and pleasent on his slowly hardaning member, and he was more than ready within a few minutes, he say's \"now for...the real fun, Reena. Please lay down, I am going to take you.\" He smiles, and prepares himself to take her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Reena (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nReena smiled up at him welcomingly, holding her slender arms out to him in invitation. Her legs would wrap around him as he lay across her, and she would moan softly as she readied herself.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSlowly but gently, Tiel begins to push himself into the young prostitute, feeling what for him was her tightness fold around him, a pleasent surprise! He kisses her on the lips, and then simply moans, oh, gods, she felt good! He did not doubt she had good business, she was a very good little whore.\n\n\"AHH!\" Tiel say's, as he begins to slowly thrust into her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Reena (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs Reena felt him slide into her she moaned softly. Her slender body also had a slender canal, compared to most races, so she would feel very tight to him even though she was very experienced. She rippled her muscles along his shaft, sucking him in deeper, caressing his back with knowing hands.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe realized she was well experianced- after all, she had been a very pleasent girl. She was many years experiance, and the fact is clear- but because she is small, pitit compared to other races, she was one of the tightest loves he had ever had, and due to this he goes far faster and gets very hard within perhaps two minutes of work. He sends a small amount of his cum towards her womb, saving the rest with long control to prolong his lovemaking.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Reena (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nReena has never been with a human male before and is surprised to find him get hard again so quickly, then for him to release into her, and be able to control himself that way , it really was astounding, she wondered if all human males could do this, or if he was exceptional, it certainly was like nothing she had known previously.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I am not normal, my dear\" He tells reena with a smile. \"I have trained myself, as a pimp, to be able to better train my girls, so I have learned some tricks most humans do not even beleive possible. However...\" He kisses her again, and then begins to train his lips down, kissing her neck and upper torso. \"You are a very pleasent lover.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Reena (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Well thank you Tiel, you're not so bad yourself.\" She smiled at him, wondering whether she should take his job. He seemed genuine enough, but it was a big step to work for someone else rather than just by herself.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTiel simply smiles, and lay's back. He then lets himself go wild in her, still erect in her body.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Reena (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nReena moans as she feels Tiel go wild and moves her body with him, to prolong the feeling for them both. She has decided that she will work for this man, at least for the time being, he might well have many things to teach her. \"Mmmmmm...so good,\" she murmured softly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTiel reluctantly pulls out of her, and smiles. He was pleased- very pleased. \"I don't know if you plan to join my crew, Reena- but You might have a repeat customer any- way.\" He kisses her on the lips. \"That..was unbeleiveable!\" He grins, and say's \"You are small enough to be wonderful for a man.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Reena (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nReena smiled and kissed him back. \"Thank you, Tiel. I think I've decided I would like to join you, if you still want me\" She smiled again as she waited for his reply.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Are you kidding? We will work well together- and get rich off of your body. Oh, god that was delecious. I will take, hmm, 20% of your profits, in exchange you will have a room here, a tavern- of sorts- which we walked out of with a fair number of lustful men you can pick from, and the ability to fly with us.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Reena (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nReena had been running her own business too long to take that figure without demur. \"20% is a large amount, I think 10% would be better\" She nestled close to him, reminding him that he would have her body whenever he chose, as part of her payment to him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"10? I do need to pay for the air you and your customers breath out of this! but, I see your point\" He say's, allready getting aroused again- or begining to. \"15?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Reena (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe was quite happy with 15% and grinned at him. \"How shall we seal the deal?\" She continued to nestle close to him, looking up into his eyes, her hands running over his chest and shoulders.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Oh, I would not mind bedding you again, but we can seal it through a dance leading to this bed.\" He pulls her close, smiling and kissing her on the lips, his hand sliding down her nude body. his other hand holds her head and runs his fingers through her hair.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Reena (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"That sounds a delightful way to seal a deal\" she said, and moved against him sensuously.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTiel flips her around in a swirl of motion, and with her back facing him puts his hands around, fingering her breasts, a grin on his face, still moving and swaying in a dance.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Reena (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nReena sighed softly and reached up one hand to stroke his face at the side of hers. \"Mmmm...\" she murmured, swaying rhythmically with him. \"Do you think when we've finished here, I could go back to the planet for a few of my things?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTiel simply smiles. \"My dear, I have gotten more than I payed for- dress, and go. I have some business to transact on the planet anyway.\" He grins, and kisses her on the cheek. \"I am sure we will both grow rich off of your body, my dear.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Reena (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe gently disengaged herself and began to dress, thanking him profusely.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl : Reena's room by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDone with his testing of the new prostitute for the pearl, Tiel dresses himself in teh finist, and goes to the port, noticing a obvious freighter- perhaps, he thinks, they have something to sell. He grins, and wanders over to it.\n\nTo the Jackel" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T15:42:05", "value": "Sphinx's Quarters by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIt is a most disturbing room. Why? Because there is absolutly no furniture in it. Nor are there any pictures on the wall. All of that would only be distracting - or simply useless to the person living here, so why put it there in the first place. Yet the emptyness in here puts a few people at unease.\n\n______________\n\nThe men told him that Sphinx could bring anything he wanted to have here or that he should tell them what he needed. But he didn't want nor need anything in here, so he looked around and was amazed at the sheer nothingness he found in here. Which was good.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Sphinx's Quarters by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMaybe he should go back to the arena. See what people were about there now. Maybe play a trick or two. He stuck his head out of his room to see if there was anyone around who'd stop him if he tried to leave.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Sphinx's Quarters by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSeeing as nobody was about to stop him Sphinx left the building - and only seconds later started bleeding from several cuts and bruises, which of course was only camoflage - but who except him would know that?\n\n===========================================================" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T15:44:16", "value": "===========================================================\nThe Red Pearl by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA large ship by any standards, the Red pearl is a place of absolute luxury for its clients. It is a flying, travelling whore-house.\nThe ship is a luminous red, some 75M long and 30M wide. Immediately up from the landing dock is the guest lounge/front desk of the ship, where a robotic helper takes the fees to enter the ship, and another will take your order for a drink. The real fun, and profit, for the ship however is the exotic collection of prostitutes that the ship owner, Tiel Thomas, has collected for the amusement of his quests. When not hired, they spend time lounging in the lounge as well, sometimes doing a strip show or a lap dance for less fortunate customers, always able to take the clients to the private rooms in the back of the ship.\n\nBeside the stage is the doorway to the bridge, which is average for a ship like this, with the exception of the plush, heavy captain's seat. This door is kept strictly locked and off limits to working girls and clients.\n\nTo the aft of the ship from the docking bay are five dozen private rooms. These are places the clients will go with the girls, and enjoy them. Each room has a heart shaped bed with black sheets and covers, and a assortment of toys for the girl and her client.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTiel returns to his empty- or nearly empty- ship. He has two human women, in there late 40's, resting from there work that he inheiritad, as it were, from his father, and a cat girl he had picked up when he started to travel, also resting- there had been a great orgy before he fired most of his prostitutes, beleiving them worthless. However, they were out of the way. He smiles as he leads the lovely harlot, Reena, he had hired for himself to one of the now empty and cleaned rooms. \"This would be your business room and sleeping quarters. You would be allowed to decorate it as you like, remembering that your...cliants would be led here.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl by Reena (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nReena looked around the room, taking everything in, her face expressionless. She had been doing quite well, and had her own apartment in the city where she took her clients. Trade was of course always spasmodic, and her life seemed to consist of feast or famine. \"Would I have time off to visit my friends on the planet occasionally?\" Her friend Diamond who worked as a waitress at the Starwing, had an apartment in the same building, and she would not be happy to lose her friendship.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"When I am here, which I will be fairly often, you will if you wish. I know you might be doing well, but I get some of the richist men in the cosmos hiring my girls- and you will be that much richer!\"\n\nHe then say's \"But, if you prefer your freedom, that is to work for yourself, you are welcome to it.\" He then said \"Tonight, however- you are mine! Lay down!\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl by Reena (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nReena sat down on the edge of the bed, then scooted herself backwards to lay on it. She smiled up at him deciding to defer any decision she might make until she saw how this encounter turned out. She ran her hand over the front seam of her top, releasing the unseen fastening, letting it fall open to show him her body. She reached out her arms to him in invitation.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTiel takes off his shirt- he would let her take off the rest- and slides in next to her, his lips finding her breasts as his hand begins to feel of her belly. \"Oh...ohhh\" he say's feeling her soft skin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl by Reena (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nPM[Private to Tiel Thomas: This thread really should be group one, so I'm going to create another thread for Reena's room, and we'll continue there if thats ok]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl by Radica\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRadica gazed around in total awe of her new surroundings....\"T-this is where I'm for now on?\" Radica asked breathless. \"Damn, now I wish I knew more about the word's technlogies, this place is mind boggling.\" Radica mummered spinnging around as she took in her surroundings her green jaw dropped.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes, girl- this is my ship, and as your my slave that makes it your home, I suppose. Now, perhaps, we should find one of the back rooms, I am eager to start you on your training. First, though, follow me.\" He laughs, remembering the new machine he had had installed, glad he had given this girl was a former assasin. He walks over to it, and opens the door. \"Get in.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl by Radica\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"It's not girl...It's Radica..\" Radica stuck her tounge out the same way she had earlier at Tiel before following after him. She stoppedd at the machine and lifted an eye brow. \"What does it do?\" Radica asked causiously. \"Just met, no trust really boyo.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"That is master, radica. and what it does is injects you with nanites- that way, if you are even stolen- or I should say abducted- or lost I could find you. It is purely a security measure.\" He laughs, and say's \"Now, get in!\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl by Radica\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRadica lifted her eye brow and shook her head before going in her arms crossed over her chest, till she felt something prick her hard. \"OWWEY!\" Radica screamed angerly grabbing where the needle had pricked her arm injecting her with the nanities.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe door to the machine still shut and locked, tiel only see's her mouth wide as she screams, and shortly after a wash of light- warm, almost like sunlight, but somehow clinical- flows out. This had a tripple purpose- first, it activated the nanites, giving her a unique radio-signiture. Secondly, it cleansed her of all known harmful bacteria and all viruses. Finally, it atuned her immune system to the nanites, so she would not be ill from it rejecting them. It finally heals all wounds she had suffered, making her skin flawless. Tiel opens the door. \"Now, we can start- I beleive my chambers will be best, but for now, I have to test you.\"\n\nHe brings her to a small stage, and say's \"Dance to the best of your abilities.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl by Radica\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I get pirked and you want me to dance?\" Radica raises a eye brow, pushing a wisk of her red hair out of her eyes as she followed Tiel, just happy to be away from the machine. \"You dance with me and I'll consider it.\" Radica smirked softly sitting on the edge of the stage, her legs open slightly but her skirt hiding the view beneath.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"How else to you expect to be filled with the nanites? You were also healed of any disease you might have had, and your skin was made flawless. I do not think I would complain over much, slave girl. I think you have spunk, and looks, but you lack obediance- would you prefer the whip that badly? DANCE, radica, that is an order.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl by Radica\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe had used the term again, calling her girl, she narrowed her eyes lightly not in anger or malice just in resistance. Getting up she whirled around putting her back to him as she stood in the middle of the stage. Radica wasn't sure how Tiel wished her to dance but she let the beat come to her, a protective emotional beat. She danced in a whirl first before she back fliped, showing her shapely calves and whirled around again, her hips moved exoticly as she swirled her arms, legs, head, her entire body in a beat she heard in her head, quickly almost forgetting Tiel was there, yet it still didn't leave compleatly. She turned around a second time, leting her arms fly out as her arse swayed slightly. Then she twirled around quickly flipping back towards the head of the stage. Continuing motions totally her own, till the beat faded and she looked at Tiel, her eyes no longer narrowed and she panted softly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTiel goes to her, and say's \"Kiss me, Radica- and soon, we will go to my room. I look forward to begining your training. You are a lovely female- where do you come from? What do your people call themselves?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl by Radica\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I come from Velderva, my people call ourselfs Rachin, to answer your questions.\" Radica said with a small smile even as she backed up a bit away from Tiel. \"I don't need any training. I had all the training I need to become an assign. \"And allow me to ask why you would want me to go to your rooms? The only reason I see, is the more primital reason.\" Radica said not letting her opinon of such actions slip into her voice or composure, but using her will over her body to keep from blushing or becoming aroused, she somehow sensed that Tiel would pick up very easily if she was becomming aroused by his close proxmity.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I did not buy you to be an assasin, Radica. I bought you as one of my prostitutes. and Even if you were skilled as such, this ship has a standered to keep\" he keeps closing in on her. \"Primative? Primal? Perhaps, but it is also a biological need for many species- and one your fit to aid in filling. I make no excuses, or lies.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl by Radica\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I never persumed you were lieing, Tiel.\" Radica confied, backing up till she was flat agaist the back wall of the stage. \"So how do I fit the shoe?\" Radica asked trying to get around Tiel acutally feeling like a cornered prey despite all her trainign. Then she summed up her strenthg and narrowed her eyes and started to start trying to put Tiel bieng the one backing away. \"How do I get trained being a Prositute for you? Do I learn with hands on methods?\" Radica dropped her voice as she asked the last question into a passion sleeked tone her eyes glittering dangerously. \"That is truely the way I learn best Tiel.\" Radica smirked crossing her arms over her chest and reguarding him as if they were on a chessboard playing a stregic game and until she larened more about him it would be a game for the upper hand.\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe reaches out a hand and fondles her breasts. \"Why do you think I am in this job, Radica? yes, of course I train the girls hands on, and my customers can and will hire you to aid in your training. Do you have any experiance in a mans bed, or will I be training you from scratch?\" He smiles at her, and say's \"I do not think I have heard of your planet, what is it like?\" As he leads her to his room.\n\nTo The red pearl- captains chambers\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Red Pearl by Radica\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Sometimes there is only one way to get someone to trust you enough to give you a chance to kill them, and it usuall is through sex when it's a male, sometime even a female.\" Radica smirked, trying to fight back the moan she wanted to issure when Tiel foundled her breast. She followed Tiel passivley. \"We fight, none of us are the same despite that we all look the same for the most part. It is beautiful on the outside but digusting on the indside.\" Radica replied each word clipped, she hated her home's constant wars, so if she was thankful for anything about her current situation, it was the fact she was away from that kind of life for the most part.\n\nRed Pearl - Captian's chambers\n\n===========================================================" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T15:46:52", "value": "===========================================================\nOmicron pattern approach by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Greetings Tullus 4, this is The Jackal on approach to the spaceport, towing an unusual one, as you can see. We found it dead in space, the computer found ancient records about her, but could trace no owners. We believe life support may be functioning, as there is reserve power, and we'd like someone to investigate. Could you arrange that for us?\" The captain and crew of the Jackal were not ones to take risks. They were only interested in getting rid of the thing as profitably as possible, and spending their illgotten gains in the brothels and bars in the Arena.\n\nThe communicator crackled to life. \"Tow the craft into the holding area Jackal, and we will send a team on board to clear it for you. There will of course be a price for our services.\"\n\nThe captain of the Jackal sighed, even though he knew the Tullans would charge him. Still, he should make a tidy sum on this, as it was so unusual.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Omicron pattern approach by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom became awake in an instent. \" Damn I fell asleep at the...\" His voice failed his as he gases upon the darkened control board. He tried pressing the prop core startup sequence but he got nothing. Not even his viewsceen was working.\n\n\"This is great, I'm in the middle of space and there probibly isn't a starship for miles.\" He moved his hands to his fingers danced over the control board. Finally he was able to see that life support was on and he had basic communication. But it would become stacticy after a few dozen kilometers. Still he had to try something.\n\n\"attention to any ship that can hear this message. This is the United Earth Space Navy ship, PCT-14 puddle jumper. Commader Tom Anders in command. I am adrift in space and without main power. Please if you can hear me i am in need of a pickup since my life support will run out in..\" He looks at his control panel. \" One hour and two minutes. I repeat...\" And Tom ran through the massage again before he stopped an waited for a reply.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Omicron pattern approach by Captain of the Jackal (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Captain of the Jackal jumped as the communicator spoke to him again. He hadn't realised there was still someone alive, he knew the life support had been operational, but the craft was so old! He had been wary of a biohazard, but a live creature, that was something different, and very distressing, it meant that the craft was not salvage, but owned by the owner of the voice. If only he had spoken on the way here, they could have eliminated him, but now the spaceport would have heard that communication too.\n\n\"Greetings Commander Anders, this is the Captain of the space salvage vessel 'the Jackal.' We have you in tow at the moment, on the way to the spaceport on Tullus 4. The tullans will be boarding your craft within the time frame you mentioned, they will look after you.\" He sighed again as he closed the communicator. \"Oh well, you can't win 'em all\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Omicron pattern approach by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom let out a sigh as he heard the voice. Thank go. \" Thank you for the pickup Captain. I thought i would be a gonner. Can you tell me what system i am in? I never heard of Tullus 4. Does it happen to be near Sol III?\" He had swiched the communicator to speakers so he would be able to walk around his ship and still be able to talk to the Captain.\n\nHe he was trying to boot up his main computer but all he got were frizzes. \" Damn this piece of junk. Why in the hell don't I have power?\" He siad to himslef. He slammed the console down and went about his ship trying to figure that out. Finally he got some part of an answer when he was able to get a backup computer up. Still even thn all he was able to get a rough date. Some 150 years past what he had known.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Omicron pattern approach by Captain of the Jackal (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"And I never heard of Sol III, Commander, it looks like you ended up a long way from home.\" His mind was racing, wondering if he still could salvage something from this wasted trip. \"Your ship seems to be out of commission Commander, perhaps we could try to help you with repairs?\"\n\nThe repairs would come at a cost though, a cost that the Commander probably would not realise that he would be able to get done much cheaper; if he was new to Tullus and had been out of it for so long, he would have no idea of the value of credits these days. This might just turn a profit yet.\n===========================================================\nRe: Omicron pattern approach by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom was silent for a few minutes as he sat and thought to himself. \" I'll get back to you on that Captain. Once we dock I want to take a look at my ship. If i don't think she can be saved then I'll get rid of her a scrap. \" He then set about packing his few good luck charms and other items he had brought along. Though he basicly new this ship beyaond repair. Still he had better make sure.\n\n\"Well Captain, hope I see you at the dock, that was I can thank you face to face for saving me.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Omicron pattern approach by Captain of the Jackal (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWe'll be coming planetside for some R&R before we continue work Commander, I'll let you buy me a drink in the Starwing Bar, later if you want.\" If he wasn't going to get the salvage rights, or the repair costs, perhaps he might be able to buy the ship for scrap, although that would mean far less profit. The least the commander could do was buy him a drink in the Starwing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Omicron pattern approach by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Then it's settled then Well I'll talk to you later Captain.\" Tom then ended the communication. Tom would then move about his ship onc more getting everythign ready for when his ship was towed into port. Though tpo be thruthful there wasn't all that much to be done save for waiting.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Omicron pattern approach by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia sat calmly in the holding bay as the ship approached its destination. She could see the others milling about in the dim light. Some were weeping, some were pacing angrily, and some were in shock. She had lost track of the four or her kin that had also been taken back at the last docking, and had the feeling she would not see them again for a very long time, if ever. She knew not where they were going, but had heard the word ‘slave’ tossed about and there were guards watching over them.\n\nKatia took a deep breath and stood. She smoothed her long loin cloth and brshed her long hair back over her shoulder. She walked about, trying to calm the most hysterical of the bunch.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Omicron pattern approach by Captain of the Jackal (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Captain of the Jackal watched his viewscreen making sure that none of his cargo of slaves did themselves harm. It was no use letting them harm themselves, it ruined his profit margin. He noticed a girl that stood out from the crowd she was so beautiful, and sent one of his men to fetch her to him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Omicron pattern approach by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia was hugging a girl of about 14, stroking her hair, calming her down, when a door to the holding bay opened. An armed man entered, and headed in her direction. Smiling calmly, trying to hide her own fear, she turned to the younger girl.\n\n\"Be strong now, don't be firghtened...make you parents proud, hold your head high. Go, run along now, I'm not sure what that man wants.\"\n\nKatia turned to the man approaching in the dim light. She clasped her hands in front of her and waited, trying to keep her face expressionless.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Omicron pattern approach by Radica\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRadica rests in her true form trying to get her bearings and feeling slightly sick at the moment, but nothing too bad considering how ticked she with all that has happened, beign stolen from her home, then punctured and now held within a pen, with thousands of others.\nShe changed herself into the look of a scared Terran girl her head in her folded lap as if she was weaping, quickly and hid herself within the group of other females, letting the form take it's only will, but sure to stay silently, not wanting her Rachin accent to be heard and her ploy descovered. She didn't know much about her current stituation and she was afraid to be noticed till she did. She had only heard scantly about slavery and slave ships, and she had never considered she would be in such a situation as she currently was, so as she used differnt forms to move around and learn about where she was and such, she found she acutally was able to remain calm.....atleast for now.\n===========================================================\nRe: Omicron pattern approach by Captain of the Jackal (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Captain had also noticed a strange green girl, he would see that one later. He licked his lips as the girl approached, his eyes roving over her form appreciatively.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Omicron pattern approach by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia was led down several hallways by her guard, and up and elevator.\n\n\"May I ask where you are taking me?\"\n\nHer soft throaty voice broke the quiet abruptly. Her escort did not speak to her.\n\nKatia reached out and ran the tips of her fingers along the smooth cool steel of the elevator wall. It was quite pleasing to her touch, and she leaned her cheek against it for a moment, smiling softly as she took in the feel of it.\nthe elevator opened and she was led down another hall and into another room with a man in it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Omicron pattern approach by Captain of the Jackal (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Captain of the Jackal smiled as Katia walked in to his office. It was not a pleasant smile, it was very predatory. He stood up and walked towards her, his eyes roaming over her. He walked around her, very close to her body, and she would feel his eyes scrutinising her form. He grabbed her chin and turned her head from side to side, inspecting her face closely. When eventually he let go, his hands moved lower and cupped her breasts, hefting them as if he was weighing them in his hands. \"He grinned at her as he murmured \"Mmmmm...very nice\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Omicron pattern approach by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia stood as the man she presumed to be in charge approached her. She was about to open her mouth to ask him who he was and where they were going when she saw the look on his face. She recognized part of the look, lust, but was accostomed to seeing it on a gentler face. While her people were very open about thier desires, there was never the agressiveness she sensed in this man.\n\nHe walked around her, so close she could feel the heat radiating from his body, reflecting off her skin. As he grabbed her chin and tilted her head in different directions, she experienced a strange feeling. It was a mix of fright, dread, and anticipation. She set her jaw, determined not to show any emotion.\n\nHer relief when he finally let go of her face was short lived when he fondled her breasts. Her breath caught in her throat in a slight gasp. Adrenalin rushed through her body as the fear and excitement took back over. Her heart beat faster and her breathing picked up again. She was afraid of her fate, but his touch was not completely unpleasant. Her nipples hardened and she blushed furiously. Katia concentrated on keeping her voice calm, but it shook, betraying her mixed emotions.\n\n\"Please...take your hands off of me.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Omicron pattern approach by Radica\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRadica switched forms as she found out what she needed, till she switched back into her orginal form. Looking around she straited herself out before she changed into the perfect look alike of a slutty cutty cutty french maid. \"Now let's see what happens.\" Radica said to herself.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Omicron pattern approach by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”Tullus 4, this is Captian Romlin of the Bonny Damsel, requesting clearance to dock.”\n\nRisley watched the space port as it grew larger on his view screen. He gave a crooked smile and wondered how much he could make selling his cargo. He tapped his finger impatiently while he waited for the clearance and yawned.\n\n”R&R gents! It’s about time for a little vacation.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Omicron pattern approach by Controller (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Controller was slightly preoccupied by the habitat situation, but the spaceport must continue trading. \"Greetings Captain, Bonny Damsel Cleared for landing, at Dock 17. Welcome to Tullus 4\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Omicron pattern approach by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThere's a burst of energy as a warcruiser and two smaller escorts drop out of FTL and a channel is opened to the space port. A green and brown reptilian face fills the monitor.\n\n\"Attention Tullus spaceport. Prepare to receive a shuttle bearing our Lord Galeth Ibithal.\"it said, a row of spines in its head raised as if in threat, \"And should anything happen...\" He stops suddenly, the spines drop as it looks off screen fearfully.\n\n\"P..prepare to trasmit docking information\"it said less threatening.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Omicron pattern approach by Controller (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe space port was always busy, but just because the situation on the habitat was going on, it seemed as if the spaceport had just got even busier. The Controller sighed as another ship dropped into orbit, one with escorts at that. \"Greetings, and Welcome to Tullus. Please land your shuttle on landing pad 5 Alpha.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Omicron pattern approach by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\n\"Acknowledge.\"the reptile responded and cut the channel. Shortly there after a shuttle decended from the warcruiser and the three military vessels left orbit.\n\n===========================================================" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T15:50:44", "value": "===========================================================\nDiamond's apartment by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOutside the Arena area, is a large residential complex, with houses and apartments situated in amongst well tended gardens.\n\nDiamond's apartment is in a slightly shabby but clean building, two floors up, it consists of a large living area over looking the gardens below, one reasonable size bedroom, a bathroom and a kitchen. It is neat and tidy, but the decor is slightly past its best.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond led In'afel to the residential complex, using the moving pavement, that led from the arena. They took an elevator to the floor where she lived, and she the door scanned her palm print as she spoke the keywords to get it. She went in, holding the door open for him as the lights came on, operated by a movement sensor. \"Welcome to my home, would you like a drink, or anything else to eat?\"\n\nIt was that awkward moment where she wasn't quite sure what to do to make the first move.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel said nothing as he stepped into the apartment. Giving it a casual look around he waited for Diamond to step away from the door, letting it close behind her before sweeping her into a warm embrace and locking his lips with hers. His hands caressing her back, his tounge sought passage between her warm lips in order to duel with her tounge. This woman had him of fire, and he wanted to share that flame with her. He pulled back for a second, gently nuzzled her cheek before speaking.\n\n\"I hope you don't mind me saying, but I think I have everything I want for the moment.\"he said softly before resuming the kiss.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nInafel sweeping her into his arms made Diamond go week at the knees. She clung to him as they kissed, her tongue dancing with his, her lips moving over his, gently. She moaned softly as he broke the kiss and nuzzled her cheek. \"Mmmmm...The only thing I would like at the moment is for you to take off your armour\" she whispered, her golden eyes shining, and dark with desire.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled as he relased her from his embrace and stepped back. He took his armored shirt by the collar and gave it a tug. In response the tight armor seemed to relax and loosen. He then pulled it off like a shirt. He repeated the process with the armor that covered his thighs and shins, removing the linked plates like pants. When he was done he was naked from the waist up and wearing only a pair of simple pants, his boots kicked off with his armor. He streatched his arms a couple of times, making his compact musculature flex a bit before he held his arms out in invitation.\n\n\"Is this better?\"he asked, his own eyes reflecting her desire.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond moved swiftly into the inviting arms, running her hands over his dark skin, loving the feel of him as she nestled against him. \"Yes much better\" She murmured, looking up at him, lifting her face for more of his breath taking kisses.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel leaned forward, brushing his lips against her forhead and slowly working down the bridge of her nose, across to her right cheek pausing to kiss it softly, then moving further down to her chin purposely avoiding her hungry lips. He let his breath tease her for a second before finally claiming her mouth in another deep kiss, as if trying to meld thier bodies together in thier passion.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe girl moaned as he teased her, whimpering softly as he avoided her lips, then as he finally claomed her lips, Diamond could wait no longer and she pulled him towards the bedroom, never losing contact with him. She gently and gradually broke the kiss. \"I feel overdressed\" she whispered softly. \"I want to feel your skin on mine.\" She moved to nibble his collarbone, licking along it then back to nuzzle her face into his neck.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe smiled down at her as she nuzzled at him. Suddenly he lifted her with the same ease one would lift a small child, and he carried her into the bedroom and set her down on her feet and stepped back to sit at the edge of her bed.\n\n\"Undress for me.\"he said, \"Tease me with your luscious body\" She could already tell he was getting arouse through the simple pants he wore.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond chuckled softly as he lifted her so easily, delighted to experience his strength and his gentleness. She smiled and stepped away from him, beginning to undress very slowly, seductively, as he had requested teasing him with her body, to arouse him further.\n\nShe had felt his hardness growing s she had pressed close to him, and when she was naked she stood before him letting him frast his eyes on her shapely form before moving close, undoing the fastening of those simple pants, letting his manhood stand to attention for her before she wrapped herself around him, pressing close, at last feeling his skin on hers\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHis eyes a lingered across her body with a wordless hunger. As she stepped closer he licked his lips. He let finish undressing him and moved even closer. He drew her into his embrace once again, this time feeling her bare skin against his. His hands roamed slowly across her back and sides, moving down her her ass which he gave a firm squeeze as he locked lips with her again, never getting tired of her sweet taste.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe kissed him back with a hunger and passion that she had never known before. This man made her respond in ways she hadn't thought possible, just by holding her and kissing her and fondling her gently. She pressed her body close against his, moulding her soft curves to his sculpted muscles, her hands running up and down his back. Her skin glowed an almost luminescent green and complimented his dark sapphire colour perfectly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWith gentle urgency he picked her up and layed her on the bed, bracing himself over her prone body, he leaned forward and kissed his quickly on the lips before trailing his lips and tounge down her chin and throat. He lingered for a minute at her neck and shoulders, bathing her soft skin in kisses before moved further down to her breasts. He took one into his mouth, sucking as if trying to get the entire thing in, he lapped teasingly at the nipple with his tounge and would bite gently every so often. Meanwhile his hand was busy squeezing the other breast gently while thumbing and pinching her stiff nipple. He let her enjoy the sensations for a while before switching to work orally on the other breast.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond moaned softly as he set to work on her, and she stroked and caressed him where she could reach as his kissed his way down her body and started to suck and fondle her breasts. Her nipples were long and a deep dark green, stiffening quickly to hard nubs as he continued. She gasped each time his nibbled her, her hands clutching at the sheets of her bed, her back arching, pushing herself up closer to him\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe feasted on her breasts for a minute, savouring every taste and pleasureing in every sound he elicited from her. Finally he lifted his head to look at her, catching her eyes as he started to slide even lower, his hands caressing her sides as he drifted down, he stopped to kiss at navel and dart his tounge in playfully for a second before he settled himself between her legs. He fingered the lips of her womanhood gently, letting them getting a slight coating of her juices before bringing the fingers to his lips and cleaning them.\n\n\"Everything about you tastes so intoxicating.\"he said to her softly before he lowered his head down and blew gently. He was going to tease her for a while, to make her pleasure last.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond was writhing in ecstasy by the time he locked his eyes with hers and started to move lower. Her juices were flowing frelly, and a thrill ran through her as he tasted them on his fingers.\n\nAs she felt his breath cool on her heat, her hips bucked, and she moaned loudly, loving the way the anticipation was building the sensations deep inside her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nPlacing his hands firmly on her hips, spreading her legs before him, In'afel began slowly tracing his tounge up and down her slit with slow motions. He used his strength and control to keep her from bucking up against his face, allowing him to control the depths of each lick exactly. He wanted her to ask for more, to beg. He wanted to know she was truely ready for the pleasure, and to make sure she felt and enjoyed each sensation to the fullest.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond loved the way he held her so gently and yet so strong, she moaned as his tongue ran over her, and his expertise thrilled her beyond words. She could feel the sensations buiding, spiralling up, the tingling inside making her feel as if her veins were running with liquid fire. \"Please...ohhhh please...\" she whimpered, not really knowing what she was asking for, just knowing she wanted more.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLicking his lips, savouring her taste, In'afel thrilled at the sounds of her pleasure. He knew she was close, he could feel it in the ways her body moved and taste it in her juices.\n\n\"Time to fly, my little eshwa.\"he whispered to her before clamping his lips around her overexcited clit. He started a non-stop assualt of suckling, nipping and tounge stabbing a the small bud, intent on driving her through an intense orgasm, followed by several more before he was done with her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond moaned, soft little mewling cries as she felt herself spiral upward toward a climax. She writhed and squirmed, the sensations he was causing her driving her wild. She was flying, there was no doubt about it, he had her sky high with pleasure.\n\nSuddenly she stiffened, her whole body going rigid, then screamed as she lost control and a shattering orgasm swept through her. \"Ohhhh..ohhhh....OHHHHHH!!!\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLike a man dieing of thirst In'afel began lapping at her crotch in an attempt to lick up all her juices. He use quick, powerful strokes to clean her, his hands caressing her thighs. She was incredible, and he just wanted to jump up and impale her on his cock, but he had control and wanted more from this woman. When she came down enough, and he had cleaned her a best he could, he began to move his way back up her body, kissing and licking at her sweaty body, taking in this new and equally pleasurable taste.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs she came down from the climax In'afel would notice that her strange green skin was glowing, giving off a slight luminescence, a trait of her race. There was no faking an orgasm for their females, the glow was the evidence, as surely as the male's release.\n\nShe continued to moan as he worked his way up her body, whispering to him again. \"Please, it's my turn to taste you now\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe paused for a second to suckle on one of her nipples for a second before smiling at her, and stroking her cheek with one hand, watching her glow caress his skin. At least he would know when he was successful.\n\n\"As you wish.\"he said, then rolled over onto his back. In'afel grabbed a pillow to prop up his head so he could watch her work.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond smiled up at him as she worked her way up his body. She leant over him letting her breasts brush his chest, then kissed him passionately. She eventually broke the kiss, letting her lips trail across to his ear, nibbling it gently, then continued down his neck to his collarbone. She could feel the unusual configuration of his bones under his skin, in the same way that he had shown her on his hands. SHe nibbled him gently, then continued down his chest, flicking his nipples, then trailing her tongue downwards, leaving a wet track where she had been.\n\nShe took her time, teasing him the same way he had teased her, letting the aniticpation build, making him wait.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel watched her, his eyes dancing with the fires of passion as she worked her way down his body. He let out a soft moan of pleasure as he felt her tounge and lips leave a trail across his body. She was teasing him as he had teased her, and he was enjoying every minute of it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe continued her trail down his body, loving the slightly salty taste of his skin. She let her fingers follow her tongue dancing lightly over his belly, but neither her lips or her hands touched the place she knew he was aching to be touched. She carefully avoided his manhood, continuing dwon his thighs, then slowly, almost as if it were a mistake, when her hands trailed back up his inner thigh, her fingers grazed him.\n\nShe was thrilled to hear his moan of pleasure, and she very slowly dipped her head to his manhood, and kissed the tip of it, featherlight.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe watched her intently, the slight smile on In'afel's lips told her he was enjoying every minute of it. When she bypasses his manhood, he almost let out a small whimper from anticipation, when she grazed him with her fingers, he hissed in pleasure and clawed the blankets preventimg himself from taking hold of her and forcing her into position. When she finally kissed his member's head, its twitched ever so slightly in anticipation and he let out a low moan, as he let his head drop back, eyes closed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe delighted in the response she got from kising him, so she licked him gently, then, curling her fingers around the shaft she opened her mouth and engulfed him, tightening her lips around him, and swirling her tongue across the tip. She bobbed her head up and down, using her hand together with her mouth so that she pleasured the whole length of him.\n\nHer other hand came up to fondle his balls, rolling them gently between her long slender fingers.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAnother long moan of pleasure was drawn from his throat as she engulfed him. His breathing was heavier as he fought for control. He placed his hands on her head, running his fingers through her hair, telling her how much he was enjoying this, but not trying to alter her position in any way. She could then feel his balls tighten as he grew closer, his member twitched in her mouth and the msucles in his hips flex a bit involuntarily. He was close to the edge, but did not want to end it just yet, trying to stay in control for just a little longer.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond knew he was on the edge, and kslowed very slightly trying to prolong the pleasure for him. She continued to work rhythmically, teasing the underside of his cock with her tongue, and his balls with her fingers, all the while sucking gently.\n\nShe was really enjoying the taste of him, the silky feel of his cock in her mouth, and altogether this had turned out to be a very enjoyable evening so far.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe felt her slow a bit, but In'afel knew he was too far gone to hold out much longer. He looked down at her, panting heavily, and still running his fingers through her hair.\n\n\"I'm cumming\"he groaned, just before his member began to twitch rapidly in her mouth as it sprayed his seed towards the back of her throat. He let out a heavy groan of release and watched to see if she would swallow or not, not that it mattered to him seeing as she had pleasured him so well. He hid a smile, wondering what her reaction would be when he remained hard after this orgasm, he usually needed two or three releases before he started to get soft after sex.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond was pleased that he was considerate enough to warn her, as he filled her mouth and throat with his seed. She swallowed, drinking his seed down almost greedily. She continued to suck, expecting him to soften but he didn't seem to, so she gradually stopped looking up at him inquiringly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe chuckled as she looked up at him. In'afel reached down and stroked her cheek gently.\n\n\"I got another release or two in me before I'll get soft.\"he said. He sighed contently after the intense orgasm, then began to control his breathing abit. Across his chest, neck and cheeks, faint lines of purple could be seen, like mist just under his skin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Ohhh good!\" Diamond grinned up at him and moved up his chest, to kiss his mouth passionately. They would taste each other on their lips their combined juices mingling.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe returned her smile, wrapping one arm around her waist to hold her close to him so he could enjoy her naked flesh rubbing against his. His other hand went to the back of her head to pull her into a deeper kiss, his tounge eager to requainte itself with hers and to savour thier combined juices.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe teased his tongue with hers as they kissed, running her hands over his beautiful sapphire skin. She had seen strange colours run over his skin, and wondered if it was caused by orgasm as was her glowing.\n\nShe was tempted to climb on top of him but didn't know him well enough as yet to know if he liked the position of the woman on top." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T15:51:36", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe broke the kiss, and nuzzled at her cheek.\n\n\"Now that we've finished the appatizer, how do you want the main course served up? And any taboos I should know about before we start?\"he said, running his hand down from her back to her ass and thighs, savouring the feel of her soft, silky skin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Oh a main course sounds wonderful! And no, no taboos that I can think of that might happen between me and you.\" SHe smiled again, her eyes dark and shining with anticipation.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLaying on his back, he motioned her to climb on top.\n\n\"You lead, I want to watch you.\"he said, \"I love the way you express your pleasure.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond grins and climbs ontp him, straddling his belly. She reaches behind and strokes him, but she finds him still as hard as rock and the touch of him thrills her. She lifts herself up over him, positioning herself, before sliding down over him, so so slowly, her eyes locked on his as she impaled herself upon him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel gave a pleasured moan as she enveloped him. She was so silky and tight with a warmth that was almost burning. He caressed her thighs as he savoured the heaven like grip she had on him.\n\n\"Thats just incredable.\"he murmured to her, his eyes locked with hers.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond smiled at him, a she continued to slide down him. When he was in balls deep, she rocked backward and forward a couple of times, wriggling her hips, then she began to bounce, lifting up and dropping over him. Her head dropped back, her eyes closed for a moment as the sensation washed over her; the sensation of being filled, her silken walls stretched by him. \"Mmmmm....ohhhh yesss...\" she moaned softly hers eyes opening to find his once more.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe began to grunt softly as she bounced ontop of him, his caresses on her thighs turned a a firm kneading before his hands ran up her sides her her breasts which he began to knead gently, pinching and tweaking her nipples every so often. In'afel's his also start to thrust upward slightly to meet her hips as she fell, driving himself a little deeper. His eyes shone hungrily at her as he wetted his lips every so often.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond moaned and gasped as he thrust deeper into her and kneaded her firm breasts. Her movements made her breasts bounce slightly, and the sensations that he was causing made her quiver with delight as a second orgasm began to build.\n\nshe gripped even tighter with her muscles, sucking him in as she dropeed, pushing him out as she lifted, milking him for his second release.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel grunted louder as she worked herself up and down his shaft. The way her velvet walls gripped at his shaft was incredable. He increased the strength of his thrust just a little bit, not enough to cause her pain. He was enjoying the woman for she was worth, she was fantastic by any standards.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe girl gasped as he pushed even deeper, and that final deep push tiped her over the edge. She shuddered and moaned, her muscles convulsing around him and her skin rippled with the luminescence as it flowed from her core, right to her extremities, lightning the dimly lit room with an almost eerie glow. Her back arched, as waves of pleasure rushed through her, wracking her body in spasms of delight.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel watched her orgasm, delighted in the spectical of her pleasure. As her body relaxed after spasms, he drew her close, rolled them over so he was ontop and began a steady thrusting pace. He was close, but not quite ready to release yet. He gently kissed her lips and chin as he thrust, tasting the sweat on her body. He didn't say much, his vocabulary consisting more of grunts and moans as he contined to work her body.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond was in bliss as he turned her holding her tight, and continued to thrust into her. She was so satisfied now, that all she was thinking of was his pleasure, she just wanted him to enjoy himself as much as she was enjoying it herself.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHis eyes were hooded in concentration as he continued to drive into her, soft grunts punctuated every thrust. It wasn't long that her warm, wet, velvet walls rubbbing against his shaft became too much to bear and his thrusts increased in speed, and a little in strength. The motions loosed his long hair from its ties and it cascased around thier faces like a veil, cutting off the rest of the world, leaving only eachother to gaze at as they made love. He lowered his face to hers once again and caught her mouth in a deep kiss for a moment.\n\n\"I'm...going...to...fill...you.\"he managed to say, each word punctuated by a deep thrust. Two thrusts later she could feel his endowed member twitch inside her silken passage, and warm, sticky sperm splatter against her womb as he let a long, deep moan of release rise from his throat.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDaimond reached up and pushed his hair back gently from his face, loving the way it fell around them. She kissed him back, responding with the same passion, and as she felt him release and herd him moan, she echoed his moan with one of her own. Her arms slid around him, holding him tight to her, and she gasped for breath, as they stilled.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel lay quietly ontop of her for a minute, collecting his breath and enjoying the glow of release. He nuzzled her cheek and peppered her face in soft kisses before locking into another deep kiss. He shifted slightly, making them both aware that he was still hard inside her.\n\n\"Looks like I'm still good for another round, if your up to it.\"he said, he knew Diamond wasn't Tak, and may be to worn out for another round, and he wouldn't hold it against her. The sex they've had up till this point was more then satisfying.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond grinned. \"Just cuddle me for a moment, when I get my breath back I'll be happy to go again\" She nestled closer, gradually coming down from the thrills he had caused her. She was still shivering occasionally with aftershocks, but if he could stay hard for a third session, then she was very happy to do so.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe just held her close, enjoying the feeling of her sweat over skin against his and taking in the scent of sex and satisfaction they both exuded. He kissed her softly on the forehead as stroked her hair and cheek. This was nice, and very pleasant.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond was so relaxed, and so comfortable that she almost dozed off. After a few minutes she roused herself, and began to stroke his chest. She wriggled against him, and began to nibble at his skin, letting him know she was now ready for her third round of lovemaking with him. He was an amazing lover, she was very glad she had invited him back.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe chuckled as she began to stroke and nibble at his chest. He kissed the top of her head gently.\n\n\"What position would you prefer now my dear?\"he asked. He wanted to be sure what the did pleased her, not just him. Although in the back of his mind he wanted to take the last hole available on her that he hadn't taken. But he wasn't sure if whe was into anal sex.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond smiled up at him, there was one position which she knew he would probably enjoy, and she would enjoy it too. She also knew most men were a little doubtful about asking a girl they didn't know too well. She leaned up to his ear and whispered. \"Do you do anal?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\n\"You read my mind.\"he said with a smile. Sitting up he gave her body a long, lingerin look. \"What posistion did you want to be in?\" Some women like to be on the thier hands and knees, others just pulled the legs up to thier chest, to him it didn't matter much. He took a finger and slid it into her dripping sex, coating it with juices before moving it down to her puckered anus to lube the entrance to her ass, he rimmed it a couple of times before slowly inserting the finger into her, preparing the way for his shaft.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond moaned as he rimmed her, then moved to her hands and knees, dropping her head onto her arms to lift her bottom in the air. She turned and looked at him over her shoulder, smiling in invitation, turning back as he approached her so that she was at the right angle.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter she got into posistion, In'afel got up behind her and pressed his cockhead against her anus. With firm pressure he pushed his head into her and paused, letting her adjust to his instrusion. He then began to slow push himself deeper, taking a full minute before he sunk completely in. When he was buried to the hilt, he paused and enjoyed the sensation of her ass clamped down around him. He took hold of her hips and started to shift, drawing himself out slowly until only his head remained, then pushing back in. With each cycle he increased speed just a little so as not to hurt her tender passage as he pleasured the both of them.\n\n\"Your like nothing I've felt before.\"he groaned as he thrust into her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond relaxed to let him in, trying not to clench against him. When he was in, then she clenched, gripping him gently, and pulling him in. She loved the feel of his hands on her hips controlling her movements,and moaned softly as he started to thrust in and pull back out of her.\n\nOne of her hands crept to her clit, and as he moved in and out of her she rubbed her clit to add to the shivers of pleasure he was causing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe moaned a bit when she clenched down on him, enjoying her grip on his shaft as he carefully thrust deep into her. The last relased was going to come quickly, the sensations were mind blowing. He moved his hands so he could grip and knead at her ass cheeks. He gave each a sound slap before slding his hands up her body, seek out her breasts to tease them with his firm hands. He was having trouble keeping it together, his mind swimming with lust as he continued to thrust.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe shivers that he was sending through her body were building to yet another climax, and the sharp slaps that he gave her tipped her over. She squealed at them both, then her bottom clenched around him, and she screamed \"OHHHHH!!!!OHHHH!!!! YESSSSSSS!!!!!\" as the feelings swept over her once more.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel let out a long groan of pleasure as she clenched down around his shaft, with one more firm slap to her ass he unloaded his remaining seed deep into her, then slowly pulled out. He pushed her over on her side and layed down next to her, gathering her in his arms and locking onto her lips in a soul devouring kiss as she could feel his manhood slowly grown limp against her thigh.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA soft moan escaped Diamond's lips as he pressed his against them in an incredibly passionate, soul searching kiss. She had never had such an amazing experience as making love with In'afel, and her heart beats fast, her breathing still ragged as they lay in each other's arms, basking in the aftermath of pleasure.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe broke the kiss a minute later, and just lay there looking into her eyes and listening to her breathing. He reached up and caressed her cheek gently, running his finger along her jaw to her chin then across her lips. All the time he said nothing, but stared warmly into her eyes.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond was happy to just cuddle with In'afel, not saying anything. She felt comfortable enough with him not to worry about a few moments silence together, and she felt that was a good sign. Every so often she smiled at him, then placed a few featherlight kisses over the areas of skin she could reach without moving too much and disturbing their comfortable position.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs she kissed him, In'afel tipped his head forward and kissed her at the same time, enjoying the soft touching of her lips on his skin.\n\n\"You are an incredable woman Diamond.\"he said softly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Well thank you very much. You're not so ordinary yourself\" She smiled up at him, reaching one hand to rest it at the side of his face, a gentle, loving gesture. \"Are you thirsty or hungry now? Or would you like a shower?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\n\"I could probably use all three.\"he said, \"Shall we have a shower, then see to food and drink after?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes that sounds good.\" She gently entangled herself from his embrace, and got up from the bed, turning to hold out her hand to him, standing naked before him, hoping to see a look of admiration in his eyes as she did.\n\n\"I'm not sure my shower cubicle is really big enough for two, but I'm sure we'll manage somehow...if we stand close enough\" She grinned at him, hoping that he had meant that they would shower together.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel was indeed admiring her naked form, the flawlessness of her skin and form. He sat up at the edge of the bed and took her hand, but gave it a slight tug pulling her closer to him. He places his hands of her hips, and gently kissed her body as he stood up. One on each hip, then the stomache, between her breasts, one her shoulder, neck, chin and finally lightly on her lips, lingering for a few seconds.\n\n\"You mean like this?\"he said, pulling her tightly against him, thier nakes flesh pressed against eachother, his lips just millimeters away from hers as he spoke and his eyes gazing deeply into hers with a look of admiration and affection.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond's heart beat quicker, and her breathing quickened again as he held her so close. She could feel his breath on her lips although he wasn't actually touching them as he spoke.\n\n\"Yes,\" she said her voice quavering with emotion. \"Yes, exactly like that\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe smiled, sliding his hands to her ass and giving it a firm squeeze with both hands.\n\n\"Then there shall not be a problem I think.\"he said before giving a quick kiss. \"Which way to the showers?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel had Diamond's head swimming with his kissed and caressed, and for a moment she didn't know the answer. \"The showers...oh the showers...\" and she pulled him towards the bathroom, when he brain cleared enough to make sense.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel just smiled, her hand in his, as he followed her to the bathroom. He let her start the water and set the tempature before slipping in behind her in the shower, his body pressed against her back. He reached over and got the soap.\n\n\"Just relax, and let me wash you.\"he said, eager to caress her flesh yet again.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Mmmmm oh please do\" she murmured. She leaned back against him, pressing herself into him, moulding her soft curves to his hard muscles. He felt so good against her skin, his hands running over her under the stream of warm water." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T15:52:37", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe lathered up his hands then, starting with her neck just under her jaw, his began a slow, methodical washing of her body, caressing and massaging as he went. His hands glided over her wet skin covering her in suds as he moved on. He worked her shoulders, down her back tracing her shoulder blades then along her spine to the small of her back. He worked his way back up on her sides, tanderly washing each arm, then hand, then fingers before moving on to the front of her torso. He slowly worked down the front of her torso, over her breasts and down her smooth stomache where he started to work around her hips, and waist. He worked slowly downward, giving her silky lips a gentle was before he worked down each leg and then on each foot. When he stood, he let his hands trail along her body all the way up until his arms where wrapped around her upper body and he kissed her gently behind the ear.\n\n\"Feel cleaner now?\"In'afel asked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I feel wonderful now. My turn?\" She wriggled around behind him and began to wash him starting at his shoulders, working gradually down his body, gently massaging and cleansing him. she couldn't resist kissing his dark skin from time to time. When she got to his neat muscled butt she giggled and gave him a little nip with her teeth, then kissed over the nip quickly. She continued speedily down his legs before he could react, then crawled back to the front of him, beginning to work her way upward. She paid special loving attention to his manhood, wondering if her ministrations would arouse him again, but she didn't linger, she needed a rest and some food, even if he might not. When she got back up to his chest, she began to kiss him more often, and when she reached his shoulders, she pressed close once more, her arms around him, in the pretext of washing the back of his neck, which they both knew she had already done. IT brought her lips very close to his, and she smiled into his eyes, whispering, \"All done\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe just smiled, leaning in to kiss her softly on her lips, enjoying the feeling of her body pressed against him once again. In'afel reached around them and turned off the water, ending the cascade against thier skin. He broke the kiss and opened the shower's door and grabbed a towel and began gently rub her down, drying her lovely emerald colored skin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond moaned softly as In'afel dried her, loving the feel of him gently rubbing her dry. She hadn't had such attention since she was a child, and she was loving it. When he finished, she did the same for him, making sure his dark sapphire skin was completely dry.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled at her as she dried him then, when she was done, slid one arm around her waist and kissed her gently on the forehead.\n\n\"Now, shall we see to some food and drink?\"he asked, stroking her side.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Mmmm yes, I'm starving!\" She led him to the food replicator and requested some of her favourite dishes. \"If there is something you particularly like just ask the replicator, and if it doesn't provide it straightaway, I'll contact the system computer and get it programmed in.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe just shook his head.\n\n\"No, I'll just try what your having. I'm interested in try new foods anyway.\"In'afel said as he sat down in a chair, admiring her naked form as she walked about the room.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond set out the dishes of meat and vegetables, all of them spicy and strong flavoured as she liked them on the table, and pulled up two chairs motioning him to sit. SHe piled a plate with what she thought were the tastiest morsels, and handed it to him. \"Try those, and let me know what you like from those and then I'll work from there.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel sat next to her, taking the offered plate, and began to carefully eat each item. He paused for a second after each item, as if analysing the taste before proceeding to the next one. After sampling each one, he nodded a smiled.\n\n\"They are quite good.\"he said, \"You like your food spiced alot don't you?\" He rested his hand on her thigh and gave it a gentle squeeze.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Is my taste too spicy for you? I can get something with less spice if you would prefer.\" She smiled at him wanting only to satisfy his hunger, as he had satisfied hers. She placed her hand over his on her thigh, resting hers gently, loving the comfortable contact with him\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe shook his head.\n\n\"No, its ok. I'm getting used to it.\"he said smiling. In'afel then stopped and stare at his plate. He seemed to be thinking about something, weighing his thoughts carefully.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond saw him considering his plate and thought he must want more food. \"Which would you like more of? Or would you like to try something different?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe looked up at her, stirred from his thoughts. In'afel gave her a warm smile.\n\n\"Huh? Um, no thats ok. This is good food.\"he said, \"I was just wonder, if I could ask you about the slaves.\" He looked at her, his expression serious, but in the back of his eyes see could see his concern about upsetting her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond's expression became guarded. \"What about the slaves?\" She hated slavery with a passion, and hoped beyond measure that this man didn't approve of slavery. That would certainly throw a spanner in the works, as she was getting very fond of him already.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\n\"You said that you were given your freedom after your owner died, did he die prematurely? How long does the usual servitude last on average.\"he asked, looking at her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Not for his species, they were not a long lived people. If he had lived I would have been his slave forever. Unless you are given your freedom from your Master, you are a slave until you die on Tullus.\" She didn't mention the other way you could gain your freedom; the resistance movement, she was still too unsure of his opinion to speak of that.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel nodded slowly.\n\n\"It is odd that you would enslave a member of another species as such. It is very diffrent on my world.\"he said, taking another bit of food. He looked at her and smiled. \"If this is too diffcult for you, we can stop talking about it.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe relief showed on Diamond's face as she heard him say he thought slavery was odd. \"No, its not that I mind talking about it, I just was concerned that you might think slavery was a good thing.\" She smiled her ready smile. \"I'm so glad you think its odd. I don't just think its odd, i think its wrong. I was one of the lucky ones with my Master, but many lead dreadful lives as slaves.\" She noticed something she didn't think he'd tried. \"Here, have a bite of this, its a mixture of hot and sweet, which you think would be strange, but I really like it.\" She held up a long crunchy stalk, sort of pink and green in colour to his mouth, and waited for him to take a bite\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\n\"Hot and sweet huh? If its anything like you I'll love it.\"he said and took a bite, chewing it over a bit before swallowing. \"Very nice.\" He gave her a wink.\n\n\"I'm going to be honest with you. On my world, we have something similar to slave. They are called bondsmen. These people are either petty criminals or indivduals who have amassed substantial debt and are unable to pay it off. As such, they are expected to work until they have payed off thier debt. How long that takes depends on how willing they are to do the work assigned to them, and how much they owe, financially or morally.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSHe smiled at him for the compliment. \"Thank you\" Then her face changed slightly as he spoke of the kind of slavery on his planet. \"That seems a better system, at least the bondsmen have a chance of working hard and getting out of slavery. Here you're are entirely at the whim of whoever buys you\"\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGiving her thigh a gently squeeze, In'afel sat back in his chair and gazed at her.\n\n\"Before I met you, I was going to buy a couple of slave, as bondsmen, perhaps teach them how to work on my ship, maintaing and flying it, to help me while I travelled.\"he said, \"But now, I have a reason to stay a while on this planet, and I don't want to do anything that might drive me away from you.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond was thrilled that he was considering staying a while, and that what she thought was inportant to him. She stood and moved to him, climbing onto his lap and straddling him, wrapping her arms around his neck, and kissing him gently.\n\n\"If, when you do decide to leave, you bought two slaves as bondsmen, and they were able to work for their freedom, that would be a good thing, it would get them off the planet, and they would be able to earn their freedom. That has to be a better fate than being bought by some on this planet.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel slipped his arms around her waist, gently returning her kisses.\n\n\"If, and thats if, I were to do it. I probably buy them before I left. Just so they could be properly trained on groundside before I take them into space. It would be foolish to take untrained people out of the atmosphere.\"he said. \"And if I should feel they had earned thier freedom before I left, well, good for them.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"In'afel you are a good person. I'm so glad I met you tonight. I shall be very sad when you leave Tullus.\" She was trying to set her mind into thinking he would eventually leave, and not become to attached to him, so that when he did her heart wouldn't be broken. What was she thinking? She had only known him one night...and she was talking about him breaking her heart? 'Don't be stupid girl, you can't have feelings for him yet, its far too soon'\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled, then reached up and caressed her face.\n\n\"Something tell me I shall not be leaving for a long time yet.\"he said, then kissed her softly on her neck, then chin then lips, teasing her with his darting tounge.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond was pleased by his words, and it didn't matter how severe a talking to she gave herself, her heart skipped a beat at the thought of him staying for her. She kissed him back loving the feel of her darting tongue, and she made her tongue dance with his, sucking gently.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe started to feel a familiar stirring in his loins, and In'afel regretfully broke thier kiss.\n\n\"If we're not careful, all our cleaning might go to waste.\"he said, nipping at her bottom lip. \"And I still need to find a quarters on planet. I'm sure there will be times that you wouldn't want me camping out in your living room.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWhen In'afel said about finding quarters, a ready invitation was about to spring from her lips, but then he said that she wouldn't want him camping out in her living room, and her sanity came back. She had only known the guy one night, and here she was thinking about asking him to move in? not a good idea, she certainly didn't know him well enough for that.\n\n\"But its the getting late now, perhaps you should sleep here, and we look for somewhere for you in the morning?\" She followed her question with a slightly more passionate kiss, to let him know she wanted him to stay, and hopefully to persuade him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smile after the kiss, his hands sliding down to stroke her thighs as she sat straded across him.\n\n\"I think I may be persuaded to accept that invitation.\"he said, kissing his was from her mouth to between her breasts, where he nuzzled his face enjoying the feeling of her firm tits.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond ran her fingers through his long hair, as she arched her back and pressed her breasts into him. \"Yes please stay, I'd like that very much\" she loved the feel of him nuzzling her and she clutched her head to him. for a moment before dropping her face to kiss his head.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nBy now he was fully aroused, her taste, scent and touch working thier magic. In'afel places a few gently bites on her breasts, following them up with osft kissed before he lifted his head to look up at her.\n\n\"It seems you've got me all ready to go again, my little eshwa.\"he said teasing, grinding his hips upward. \"So, it seems we'll have something to do tonight, if your willing.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Mmmm, Gods, yes, I'm willing!\" she pressed against him, moulding her body to him, then lifting his head back so she could kiss him once more, to show him exactly how willing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel returned his kiss with passion as he took hold of her ass and lifted her off his lap and held her over his now stiff member, teasing her by letting the head rub against her entrance.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond's whole body quivered with anticipation, her juices flowing again as she got aroused. She was desperate to feel his hardness deep inside her sliding into her warm tightness, filling her, stretching her walls.\n\nShe moaned softly, looking down into his eyes, smiling at him. \"Please....\" she murmured.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel returned her smile, and began to lower her slow, teasingly onto his member. He felt her envolope him, covering him in warm, tight velvet as he let her down slowly. To tease her more, he would stop and reverse direction, lifting her back up about half-way, then pausing for a couple seconds before beginning to lower her once more. He continued to tease her this way for a couple minutes before he was completely buried to the hilt inside her.\n\n\"I could make love to you everyday for the rest of my life and never get tired of this.\"he whispered to her before nipping at her bottom lip.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond was going wild by the time he had impaled her completely. She was moaning softly, her head thrashing, her hands gripping his shoulders tight as he teased her onto his hardness. \"Yessss...\" she whimpered as at last she felt him fill her.\n\nShe loved his words, and knew he meant them but she also knew he was an explorer, and would never stay in one place for long. \"You'd soon get bored and want to be off on your way, exploring new planets...and new girls...\" She grinned at him, the moaned again as he nipped her lip.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel was thrilling at the sounds of her pleasure and slowly began to rock his hips under her.\n\n\"Well, if I ever do decide to leave, you should know my ship can carry four comfortably.\"he said, suggestively before starting to kiss at her shoulders and neck.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond felt a little bit overwhelmed, not only by the sensations he was causing, but also by the enormity of what he was suggesting. 'He would want me to travel with him? Oh wow!' She couldn't answer as she was kissing him, but she let her kiss tell him how pleased she was, and how grateful she felt towards him.\n\nShe rocked her hips with him, gripping him tightly with her velvet vice of a canal.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe made an appreciative moan as she rocked against him. His hands caressed her back sliding along her smooth, tracing her spine to her ass which he gave a firm squeeze.\n\n\"Ahhh, Diamond, your so good.\"he said after breaking thier kiss and nipping at her chin. In'afel's breathing had gotten hard, and a thin sheen of sweat was starting to cover his skin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Thank you, but I think I said before it takes two\" She smiled at him then kissed him again, moving with him, loving the feel of him deep within her. She echoed his movement running her hands down his spne, feeling the unusual bone structure under his dark skin, as she did.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe kept moving, his pace quickening a bit as he felt the build up in his testicles increase. He felt her fingers run along his spine and gave a little moan of pleasure, her touch fo so soft and inticing.\n\n\"Don't you find that odd to touch?\"he asked, panting a bit as he layed his head on her chest, listening to her heartbeat and breathing. He had never let another person touch him so much, and he wondered what she really thought of his people's odd physiology.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond's mind wasn't really on the conversation, but she tried to get her head around his question. \"Mmmmmm....ohhh gods....you feel...different...but i find that interesting, fascinating, really.\" Her breathing was ragged, her heart pounding with excitement." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T15:53:27", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel turned his head to kiss and lick her skin, the taste of her sweat as pleasing as everything else about her. He let his mouth wonder down her chest to her breasts where he captured a nipple and bit it gently, pulling the hard nub with his teeth a bit before letting it snap back into place. He did this a couple of times before he switched gears and began to gently lick and kiss the abused peak, all the while his thrusts continually pushing into her, driving him towards ecstacy.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond's moans got louder as he bit her nipple, and her back arched lifting them closer to him. Her hands tangled in his long hair, and her hips pressed further down onto him moving with his rhythm, as she felt the sensations building deep inside her yet again.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel groaned as he felt and heard her response, and that was all he needed. He thrust into her three more times with powerful thrusts before he emptied his load into her. AS he came he bit down once again on a nipple, and gave her ass a firm slap, trying to make her come with him, to share the pleasure with her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond was so close, she could feel the tingling starting, and she begn to shudder as she felt him explode into her. She screamed as he bit her nipple, then as he slapped her, her muscles convulsed over his shaft as her orgasm swept through her, her body stiffening and relaxing with wace after wave of passionate pleasure. \"In'afelllll!!!!\" she yelled as she lost control and the sensations took over.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWith heaving breath, In'afel held on to her body as she was wracked with pleasure. The sight of shuddering through the violent release and screaming his name gave him such pleasure, more then the actual orgasm itself. As she slowly came down he cradled her body against his, kissing her shoulders and neck gently, letting her settle back to earth. When she had gathered some of her senses he looked her in the eyes and smiled.\n\n\"Its as if we were made for eachother, Diamond.\"he said, \"If we're not careful, I might become possessive.\" He gave a wink, letting her know he was playing with her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe giggled in response. \"And who says I'm not the possessive one?\" She was beginning to think she could become very fond of him indeed, but in reality she was not the possessive or jealous type at all. The culture on her planet had no hangups about sex, they found it strange that humans associated sex with love, when to them that was like associating a hunger for food with love, it just didn't make sense.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel chuckled, then kissed her shoulder.\n\n\"This is the best part, you know. Just sitting here, feeling you next to me.\"he said, kissing her again, \"So much for the getting clean hm?\" He chuckled a bit more.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond stifled a yawn, then looked horrified. \"I'm so sorry, I must be getting tired.\" She snuggled against him, loving these moments with him too. \"I wonder if we should sleep first, then shower again in the morning.\" There was one item on the agenda for the morning that she missed our there, but if he read the twinkle in her eye he would know that she hoped they would make love again when they woke.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled.\n\n\"Sleep is good, especially next to you.\"he said, picking her up so she didn't have to move, his hands under her thighs. \"Shall we retire to the bed my little eshwa?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes please\" She nestled against him as he lifted her and directed him to the bedroom, smiling at him sleepily. \"What does that name mean?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe smiled as he took her to the bedroom and layed her down gently.\n\n\"An Eshwa is a songbird on my world, know for the beauty of its brilliantly colored plumage, the depth of its song and the fact it flies higher then any other bird on the planet.\"he said laying down next to her, \"And since you are so beautiful, have reached great heights of pleasure with me this night, and I consider your cries of ecstacy music to my ears, I call you me little eshwa\" He gathered her in his arms and kissed he softly on the lips.\n\n\"About the only attribute of the eshwa that you haven't displayed is the fact that its a bird of prey.\"he said with a small laugh.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDSiamond smiled up at him from the bed as he paid her compliments. \"Oh that's beautiful! Thank you!\" She grinned at him, \"Oh I can be predatory...on occasion\" and she grabbe him, pulling him down on top of her and began nibbling his neck and ear.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel ran his head down her side as he began to kiss at her neck in return.\n\n\"And here I thought you were tired.\"he whispered teasingly into her ear.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond chuckled. \"I am, I am, but you keep setting me off again\" She really did need some sleep though and would look forward to waking at his side.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel pulled her close.\n\n\"I think we both could use some rest.\"he said, cuddling her close and laying her head on his chest. \"We can play more in the morning, isn't that right my eshwa.\"\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"That's right my handsome explorer. She smiled up at him, then gradually closed her eyes, and soon her breathing had slowed and she had drfited off into a dreamless sleep.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel lay there, watching her drift off the sleep, then for a little while longer before he finally allowed himself to rest. A smile creased his lips as he fell into slumber felling her weight, breath and heartbeat next to him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond awaoke in the middle of the night, at first slightly scared by the warm pillow that breathed under her head, then she remembered and a warm smile crossed her green features. Her hand ran up his side, just caressing his hip gently, again feeling the unusual configuration of his bones, under his dark sapphire skin. She sighed softly, contentedly, snuggled back against him and went back to sleep.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nBeing a light sleeper, In'afel awoke when he felt her hands caressing him. He watched her silently from a single, slightly open eye. Then smiled as she settled back in and went to sleep. He soon followed suite.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJust before dawn, Diamond woke again, he soft smile playing on her lips. She had hardly moved all night and was feling slightly stiff, so wriggled a little, hoping her movement wouldn't disturb In'afel. Then her smile turned to a grin as she revised that thought and hoped that she did disturb him, he had promised her a rerun of last night's lovemaking this morning. She wondered if he would be in pain from not moving, or if she had made his arm, or any other part of his anatamy go numb.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFeeling her movement next to him, In'afel opened his eyes and looked down at her with a smile.\n\n\"Good morning, Eshwa\"he said, rolling over and bracing himself atop her, his lips grazing her cheek and jaw and he took in her scent.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Good morning handsome explorer\" Diamond smiled then gasped as he rolled her over. She looked up at him her smile even wider, her eyes shining with desire and merriment. She shivered as his lips grazed her and for a moment her eyes closed in ecstasy. Then she ran her hands up and down his spine, reaching down to his butt, and squeezing gently. \"Do you feel rested and refreshed?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe tounge snaked out and slowly drew across the underside of her jaw.\n\n\"More so then ever. You?\"he asked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe quivered as his tongue slid across her warm skin. \"Ohhh yes, I'm ready for anything\" sh murmured, her voice low and seductive, her eyes smiling up at him, dark with arousal.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe rubbed his face against her skin, then slipped further down, planting soft kisses down her neck to hers, then further to her breasts. He took the peak of one into his mouth, sucking gently and teasing her nipple with his tongue. One hand began to tease her other breast, kneading the firmly, pliant flesh while thumbing the nipple. Against her thigh she could feel his arousal at playing with her body cause as he member began to harden and grow.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond moaned softly, her nipples hardening at the attention they were getting. She wriggled against him, wrapping her arms and legs around him, running her hands over his back and nipping at his collarbone.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLifting his head from her breast, In'afel looked up at her.\n\n\"Your liking this.\"he said, flicking her nipple with a swipe of his tounge. \"Lets see about down further.\" He gave the hard nipple another kiss and then wiggled his way further down her body, kissing and licking her smooth skin until her was at her crotch. He inhaled, taking in her scent before planting a soft kiss on her clit.\n\n\"Time for breakfast.\"he said teasingly, then dragged his tounge slowly across her lips, bottom to top. \"Delicious.\" He loved her taste, her scent, the sounds of pleasure she made. Again he tounge her sex, pushing a little between her lips to drink some of her nectar.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Ohhh I am, I am,\" Diamond moaned between gasps \"Mmmmm...I enjoy that kind of breakfast\" she murmured her voice husky with desire. She wriggled and squirmed until she was in a position to taste him at the same time, kissing and licking him feeling him grow and get even harder.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel gave a soft moan when he felt her mouth on him.\n\n\"Mmmm, yes. You have such soft lips and sweet tongue. Feels so good when they touch me.\"he said, positioning them both so she was ontop. He took hold of her thighs to pull her down on him and returned to his steady lapping at her sex, wet slurping noise punctuating his acts as he enjoyed her taste. Meanwhile his shaft became fully hardened and small drops of precum began to form on its tip.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond took him into her mouth, sucking at him gently. She swirled her tongue around him, and tapped her tongue along the undersideof his hardened memeber, trying to find the spots that would drive him wild. She licked the drops of precum forming on the tip, loving the salty taste. Her hips bucked as he found her sweet spots, and the moaning noises he was causing would vibrate against his cock as she continued to suck\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs her tounge explored his shaft, she would hear and feel a sharp groan of pleasure from him, his hips bucking slightly, pushing himself in deeper. Meanwhile his lips and tounge continued to work at her womanhood, his tounge delving deep inside her to draw out her purest nectar for him to drink. At the same time he slipping in his index finger and wetted it throughly before draggin it up and between her cheeks, which he spread with his other hand and slipped the digit into her puckered rear entrance, putting a part of him into all her sweet orifices.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond moaned against his cock, and clenched her muscles around his tongue and his finger as she felt him filling every orifice. She continued to suck, varying the speed and pressure, making him twitch in response as she found the spots that pleased him the most with her tongue. Her hips were pressing into his face, loving the sensations he was creating within her, and it wasn't long before she could feel the familiar tingling starting to grow.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWith another moan, In'afel increased his attentions to match hers, catching her clit in his lips and sucking gently. Every so often he would suck the hard bud into his mouth and nip at its end gently before returning to suckling at it. His finger in her ass was pumping in and out slowly, twisting every so often to increase her pleasure. He was in paradise have this woman matching him pleasure for pleasure.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond's whole body started to shudder, uncontrollably, although she managed to keep sucking as the pleasure washed over her in waves. Her body stiffened and relaxed, her muscles tight around his finger, and her wet canal rippling over his long tongue.\n\nShe sucked even harder, wanting to feel his release in her mouth, and her hands reached up to work with her mouth in pleasuring him. She fondled his balls, then reached through to caress his butt, finding his anus and rimming it, before dipping her finger into him, echoing what he was doing to her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe sensation of her pushing her finger into his anus was all he needed to push him over the edge. He made a low, groan of pleasure as he member twitched in her mouth and his seed jetting out and splattered across the back of her throat. When he was done, he layed there, kissing her thighs and still fingering her ass as he recovered.\n\n\"As good as ever eshwa\"he panted.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe couldn't speak as her mouth and throat were full of his seed, and she swallowed eagerly, greedily drinking down the thick salty liquid. \"Mmmmm...mmmmm...she attempted, trying to agree that this had been really good for her too.\n\nWhen she finished, she licked him clean, then smiled up at him, wriggling to kiss his mouth, so that he could taste his saltiness on her lips, and she could taste her own seetness on his. She snuggled against him wishing she could start every day with that kind of breakfast.\n\nAfter several minutes, comfortable and languid in the aftermath of pleasure, Daimond realised it wasn't long before she should be at work.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe had no hesistation about kissing her, tasting himself on her lips. He just wrapped his arms around her and held her close, enjoying the feeling of her body next to his after pleasing eachother. He wished time would stand still, so he could enjoy it forever.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond sighed as she knew she had to move, although she really didn't want to. She gently disengaged herself, and got up moving over to the food dispenser to get a little more substantial breakfast for them both. She ordered some klah, a hot drink similar to earth coffee but with a slightly spicier taste. She turned to look at In'afel,holding out the cup to him. \"Lover, I have to go to work soon, I'm sorry.\"\n\nOOC: with a nod of thanks to Anne McCaffrey's Pern books for the klah!\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel stood, taking the cup from her, smiling.\n\n\"Its alright. I expected something to that effect. It will give me time to find lodgings.\"he said, giving her soft kiss, \"Is there some sort of listing I could go through to find a room?\" He took a sip of the coffee, the arched his back to streatch.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond found a classified advertisement section on her viewscreen for In'afel to look at to see if he could find anything in the way of accomodation. \"I have to dash now, but I'll try and contact the people that own this building and see if there's anything near here at a reasonable price, if you like?\" She really would have liked to ask him to stay with her, she enjoyed his company so much, but she just felt it was too soon. The next best thing was for him to find somewhere to live in the neighbourhood, so he could see her often as he liked.\n\nShe got dressed hurriedly, and kissing him swiftly, left him to his own devices. If you leave the apartment, you won't be able o get back in without me, the lock is coded to my genetic signature. You know where I'll be if you need me.\" She looked at him and smiled ruefully. \"I really don't want to leave you\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKissing her back, he smiled.\n\n\"Thank you, if you could see if there was something around here, I would appreaciate it. And I understand once I leave I will not be able to re-enter.\"he stood, walked over her before she left, and gave her a deep kiss. \"I wish you could stay too eshwa, but you need to make a living, I need to get things done and we can do either if we're pawing at eachother constantly.\" He smiled at her and caressed her cheek before she left.\n\nAfter she was gone, he began shifting through the ads, looking for apartments and such. After noting a couple, he browsed the rest of the adds and stopped at the one conducting private sales of slaves. He paused before reading them, but began to read them. One caught his eye, a female catchin. For no reason he noted it as well, then processed to clean up and dress. Slinging his sword back into place he paused to look around Diamond's apartment, smiling at what they had done last night, then left.\n\n<to the Arena>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Diamond's apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond smiled to herself as she left the apartment, hoping it wouldn't be long before she saw hinm again. As she walked through the Arena several people wondered what she was smiling at, he grin was so wide.\n\nTo the Starwing\n\n===========================================================" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T15:55:13", "value": "The Hospital by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThis is a fully modern, state of the art facility. It can treat any known species for any known ailment or injury up to and including brain transplants.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Hospital by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFinally the hospital came into view. Thus Sphinx ran ahead and found a little corner where nobody would see him for just a moment. Enough to become human again, at least in appearance.\nThen he headed for the entrance, more precisely the reception...\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Hospital by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold goes into the hospital through the main entrance. He nods politely to the receptionist and greets several staff members that he knows from previous visits. When he finds the room in question, he goes down to the nurse's station and quietly informs them that he's here to guard the occupant of that room. He then snags a chair and sits blocking the door so that anyone going into or out of the room will require that he move out of the way.\n\n===========================================================" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T20:04:03", "value": "Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold's quarters are rather spacious for one living stationside. Either he's bribed someone or has a lot of money to waste.\n\nA large and very comfortable looking king sized bed dominates one corner of the room along with a large dresser. A small kitchenette with a food materializer sits comfortably in another. A sunken bath rests in one corner next to a shower without a privacy curtain.\n\nA large rack of various weapons and other assorted unpleasant items is the only thing currently neat in the room. Otherwise, it more resembles that of your typical bachelor. With more space to make a mess.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold waited until Tatha arrived inside his quarters before closing and locking the door. He didn't want to be disturbed the first day or so with her. He gives her a moment to look at the place before speaking. \"Your duties will include cleaning, cooking, and warming my bed.\"\n\nHe gives her a look that leaves no doubt what he has in mind. \"You have free run of the room, including the food materializer, but the weapons are DNA encoded so that only I can use them.\" He waits until he has her full attention before continuing. \"Any questions?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha looked at him and growled softly.\n\n\"Yes, how can you purchase me? I did not sell myself. I am not even sure what that means. What are slavers?\" Her tail lashed in worry. She was very confused as to what had just happened as to what was happening. And she had never seen such strange smooth creatures as the ones here.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold looks at her sympathetically. \"Slavers are those who sell living beings for money.\" Noting her confusion, he explains further. \"Money is something that is agreed to have a universal value.\"\n\nHe reaches over and strokes her fur in a way that she obviously finds soothing. \"You are worth 700 credits to me.\" He can feel the silken softness of her fur and is glad that he decided to purchase her. \"In other words, you are worth a certain number of other items that accumulate to an amount of 700 credits.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I am sorry. I do not understand the credits. My people don't use these things. We do not have slavers either.\" Tatha is clearly upset but she takes a step closer, finding the stroking of her fur soothing and very curious about the smooth skinned person.\n\n\"May I touch your skin?\" she asked simply, still not really understanding her place.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Of course.\" Harold smiles encouraging to Tatha. It was fairly obvious to her that many things she would find here were new to her. \"Let me undress first then we will go to the bed where I sleep and then we can touch each other many times.\"\n\nHe stops caressing her fur long enough to shed his clothes into another of many untidy piles then takes her hand(paw?) and leads her to the bed. \"Lay down with me here and we will touch.\" He waits until she lays down before climbing into bed after her to lay next to her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha's own hands are furred, except for the palms, which were bare. She is amazed to see that he has barely any hair at all. Still, being touched is one way Tatha takes comfort and the kitty is very unsure in a new place.\n\nShe climbs carefully into the bed, her natural grace evident as she waits for him to join her, wanting to see how he feels and hoping he will be enough to soothe her fears.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold lowers himself down next to Tatha, not quite close enough to press bodies but close enough to easily touch any part of her that he would want. \"Go ahead and touch me.\" He instructs her gently.\n\nHis hands are calloused yet fairly gentle as he begins to caress her body and stroke her fur. He takes his time exploring every part of her body and he pauses often to let her explore him in return. He found the thought of having sex with her very stimulating and quite exciting.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha's hands are smaller and softer. She strokes him with her hands, feeling his chest and arms and even leaning in to sniff him. The faintest odor of cinnamon, her natural musk, surrounds her, and her fur is almost unbelievably soft.\n\nShe is almost completely covered with fur, other than the palms of her hands, the soles of her feet, her aereole and nipples, and her sex.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs Tatha leans in to sniff him, Harold gently enforlds her in his arms and draws her body against his. He presses his nose into her fur and inhales, finding her natural scent quite pleasing. He rubs his body against hers, groins pressed together as the difference in height seems to be mostly in his legs. In this case her groin is in just the right spot for him to rub his against hers.\n\nHe leans over her, resting his nose in the fur on her neck. \"You smell very pleasing.\" He whispers into her ear, his hands caressing the fur on her back. He can feel his stiffening member rubbing her groin near her sex.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha goes so far as to taste his skin. While her tongue is not quite as rough as that of a house cat, it's somewhere between that texture and that of a human woman. She likes the stroking and is glad the man finds her scent pleasing and does not mind about her limited number of breasts. He feels strange, but not bad. \"You feel different. I have never felt skin this smooth before,\" she whispers.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold gently caresses Tatha's cheek then yawns suddenly. It had been a busy day, perhaps pleasure could wait until tomorrow. \"You will have much time to feel and be filled.\" He says drowsily. \"Lights.\" He murmurs, causing the lights to suddenly dim to darkness. He cradles her warmth against his body, and rests her head upon his shoulder.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha curls up into his arms, her breasts pressing against his chest and her tail even moving to stroke his back as she relaxes. She wondered if she would ever see her home again. She didn't want to ask him that though. She was afraid she knew the answer. And once she knew the answer there was no more hope.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold feels very lulled to sleep, something that has not been the case for a very long time. He quickly dozes off, his arms snuggling Tatha against him. Tomorrow would be time enough for other things.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs was normal when she slept, Tatha purred softly, the soothing vibration rippling through her and to whoever she slept with. She didn't notice it. It was something she just did. At least for now she was warm and save. Later she would find out more about being a slave and what that would mean.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe awoke when he normally did and Harold felt Tatha's body curled up against him, with a soft almost subliminal purring. He lay in the dark for a few moments before softly calling the lights up to a low intensity, enough to see but not enough to be bright. \"Wake up, Tatha.\" He says, shaking her shoulder.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha woke slowly saying something that sounded very much like \"five more minutes\" through the translator. She tried to snuggle into Harold harder, not wanting to move, as always, enjoying sleep.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold shrugged slightly then shook Tatha more firmly. \"Wake up.\" He instructed. \"YOu have tasks to do.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha's eyes opened and she looked up at Harold in a sleepy daze. \"What tasks?\" She yawned and stretched, each movement a work of art with her lithe graceful body.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold pauses to admire the view. One should always admire a work of art, after all. \"You said you were a housekeeper so clean up this place.\" He gestures toward the disaster of the room.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha stretched some more than slowly crawled out of bed, still half asleep. Her kind were firm believers in sleep and plenty of it. \"Is there food?\" she asked, not seeing anything she'd recognize as providing food.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes.\" Harold climbed out of bed then padded across the room with the grace and stealth and balance of a hunting feline. He stopped in front of the food materializer. \"Terran Oatmeal, warm.\" He says and a bowl of warm oatmeal materializes, complete with spoon. He picks up the bowl carefully then sets it on the counter.\n\n\"Like that.\" He says then begins to shovel the food down.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha hissed, growled and moved backwards a few steps. \"Machine...\" she hissed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold pauses, noting her reaction, then shrugs. \"It's how we get food here.\" She could try it or she could starve. And he didn't think that her technophobia would last much longer when hunger and thirst were involved. He returns to eating, watching her out of one corner of his eyes.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha stayed on the far side of the room. She slowly began to pick up some of the clutter, trying to organize it or find places to put things. She stayed away from anything she recognized as a machine, and didn't ask about food again.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold finished eating and pushed the empty bowl aside, leaning on the counter to watch Tatha.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha continued to make order out of chaos. Her hands lingered on anything with an interesting texture, but she did seem quite used to normal household chores--at least on a world where there weren't any complex machines. As for the things she didn't know, she simply avoided them.\n\nShe worked around his weapons, not wanting to touch them and not understanding what some of them even were. She was hungry and thirsty, but not enough so that she'd risk the evil of the machines that dispensed it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter a few moments of watching Tatha, Harold walked across the room and stepped into the shower. \"Water spray, lukewarm.\" He instructed the device and was rewarded by a gentle spray of comfortable water.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha jumped and hissed again at that. Was everything here mechanical? Her ears laid flat back on her head as she worked, her tail down and low to the ground. The kitty was clearly quite upset.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Tatha, come here.\" Harold called from in the shower.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha edged a little closer, watching the machine with wary eyes. Her tail twitched. She stayed about 3 feet/1 meter from the shower when she stopped and looked at Harold quizzically.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold waves a hand impatiently to Tatha. \"Into the shower.\" He instructs. \"I want you to wash my back for me.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I can't,\" Tatha says, taking a step backward. \"Machines are bad, Harold. You should not use them. They almost destroyed my planet.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold took two steps and took hold of Tatha's wrist. He pulled her under the spray of water and pinned her against the shower wall. \"When I tell you to do something then you do it.\" He glared into her eyes. \"Even when you don't like it. Understand?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha gave a tartled sound, sounding much like a startled cat. \"I can't,\" she whispered, terrified now. Her ears were completely flat against her head and her tail was all the way down, the tip touching the floor. She guessed the strange smooth soft-skinned man would maybe hurt her now.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold was loosing patience in the game. \"You will. You, Tatha, are property. My property.\" He shoved her under the spray of water and held her there until she was thoroughly soaked. That done, he pushed her back out of the spray of water and resumed his shower.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha choked as he shoved her under the water, quickly looking very straggly, her fur soaked now and water getting up her nose. She tried to back out of the shower, truly worried. She understood working, but she wasn't property. She hadn't been hurt before, and had only worked because it was what she did.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHaving finished cleaning up, Harold steps out of the shower and looks at Tatha. \"Anything to say?\" He asks, his tone a bit more mild that before but with a hint of the steel it held earlier.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha backed away from him, shaking her head. She didn't know what she could say to him. She was dripping water onto the floor and she just slowly backed away.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Then tell me what you think your place is here.\" He instructed with the same tone of voice. His eyes bored into her and he seemed a statue, still and yet somehow something more.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You own me,\" Tatha whispered. \"Somehow you own me and I'm supposed to do what you say even though I don't like it. But some things I can't do,\" she said. \"Even if you hurt me.\" She was sure he could hurt her. He looked pretty strong, like a warrior, not worker caste like her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Then you must tell me when you don't know how to do something.\" Harold's voice softened as Tatha apparently understood her role. \"And I won't hurt you if you do what I tell you and don't lie to me.\" He held out a hand to her. \"Now come here.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha inched closer to him, still scared, still dripping wet. \"I don't like machines. They are bad,\" she said softly. \"Please don't make me try and use them.\" She finally got close enough for him to touch her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Without machines we could not survive here.\" Harold took Tatha's hand and pulled her body against his, his arms around her. \"And without the company of others we would become like machines.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha's eyes widened. \"I am scared, Harold. I wish to go home to my own world. I do not mind you owning me so much, at least not now. You do not seem like a cruel person. Though no warrior would ever have one such as me because of my deficiency. If I could find a way to pay you back for what you spent on me, could I go home?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold gently smiled at Tatha. \"I do not think so. If you tried then you would likely end up with someone much worse than myself.\" He caressed her cheek tenderly. \"You should stay even if I choose to let you go. Which I will not.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha blinked slowly. \"You think they will take others from my home. None of my people are safe?\" Tears rolled down her furry cheeks. \"Why do you even want me? I am not of your kind. I am only a worker. I am not even qualified to be a concubine.\" Tatha buried her head against his chest.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold begins to stroke the fur on Tatha's back. \"Because you interested me and you have skills as a housekeeper.\" He remains silent for a moment before speaking again. \"As for you not being qualified to be a concubine, let me decide that.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I only have four breasts,\" Tatha said softly, her biggest source of shame. \"I am a good housekeeper though, but the machines scare me badly. We were taught how bad they were by the leaders. The leaders would not lie to us. But I can keep your room neat. I wish for sun and trees though.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You only have four?\" Harold smiles in amusement. \"Human women only have two.\" He lifts her chin to look into her eyes. \"Machines are tools, nothing more.\" He assures her. \"As for sun and trees, I will see what I can do.\"\n\nHe strokes her chin gently. \"Try getting yourself something to eat. The machine will only do what you tell it to do.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Will you help me?\" she asked shyly. \"Most of the desirable women in my planet have at least six. I am considered deforme.\" Tatha said softly. She eyed the machine warily, as if she expected it to attack her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Of course.\" Harold kept one arm around Tatha's shoulders. \"Just tell the machine what you want.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha was shaking as they approached the machine and her soft, rapidly-drying tail, lashed back and forth, brushing the back of Harold's legs. \"Will it know about foods from my planet?\" she asked, staying glued to his side.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Ask it and find out.\" He encouraged her gently. The swishing of her tail was making him excited and he forced himself not to hurry her along.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha took a very deep breath and let it out. She said something that didn't translate and a plate with some sort of fish appeared. Tatha's eyes widened. \"It looks like it is right.\" She sniffed. \"It smells right too.\" But she couldn't make herself go the extra step to the machine.\n\n\"Is there water? Does it come from the other machine that sprayed me?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You can ask it for water also.\" Harold bumped Tatha forward with his body, his rather hard member rubbing against the small of her back just above her tail. \"Eat quickly, I have another task for you.\" He urged her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Water,\" Tatha almost growled, then jumped as it appeared. She took both plate and cup and jumped. She had noticed his member rubbing against her back, it would be hard not to, but the machine was worrying her much more.\n\nShe growled at the machine, as if she thought it would attack her. Then she sniffed the food again. It smelled right. She picked up tender pieces of the fish and ate it hungrily, as if she hadn't eaten much in the last few days and sipped at the water. She was quickly done and looked for a place to put the cup and the plate where it could be washed." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T20:04:49", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold watched Tatha eat with an expression of expressionlessness. When she finished, he spoke quietly to her. \"You can just leave them there, I will show you how to dispose of them later. Now I want you to go to my bed.\" He looked intently at her face. \"I am going to form my own opinion of how good a concubine you will be.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha looked up at him suddenly and the lack of expression on his face made her shiver. She set down the dishes and moved to the bed, still damp from the shower, a bit excited, and a bit scared. She had never been with one like this. What if it was not the same?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold quietly followed Tatha to the bed and sat down next to her. He stroked her fur soothingly for several moments. \"Lie down and open yourself to me.\" He instructed quietly, lifting his hands from her body.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha lay back and spread her legs for him, guessing that was what he wanted. Her pink fleshy nether lips were not that different from a humans--just more fur around them. \"This? Or do you prefer to take me from behind?\" Tatha asked, her tail curling around him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"This is just fine.\" Harold smiled at Tatha and mounted her, slowly inserting his hardening member into her. He wanted to see how she reacted before getting into her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha arched her hips to give him better access to her wet slit. And she was wet. She was nearly always wet which had led to a great deal of teasing amongst her friends back home. If she'd had more breasts, she would have been a concubine. As it was, she had had many lovers and she was a generous lover herself, enjoying sex and making herself and others feel very very good.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold begins to pump Tatha's sex slowly to gauge her reaction. Find her already lubricated, he begins to move faster and is quickly hammering her with gusto.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha arches her back, meeting his hammering thrusts with her own. She wraps her legs around his back, helping him to drive into her more deeply, with as much force as he wishes. It seems in this they are perfectly compatible.\n\n\"Oooooooh!\" she yells out, glad that sex is at least not performed by machines.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold is the silent type when it comes to sex. He simply does the deed until he's finished. He continues to hammer at her for some time, finding her both experienced and well lubricated. Both of them are a bonus. \"That's good.\" He tells her at one point.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha is much more demonstrative, but she seems to quell some of that sensing that Harold, perhaps, doesn't like that as much. Her tail curls around them as they fuck and she climaxes quite easily, her cuntal walls milking his shaft as she does.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSince it has been some time for Harold, Tatha's milking of his shaft causes him to cum. His seed quickly fills her and his member spasms inside of her as he feels the first orgasm he's had in a while.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha shivers feeling his seed fill her. It is not her moontime and even if it was, she doubted he could impregnate her. Which is good. She would not want to raise a child on this world.\n\nShe relaxes slowly, her purr starting up again as she lays under him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold waits until he finishes before sliding his member carefully out of Tatha. He caresses her fur before kissing each of her nipples. \"I am going to take another shower. I want you to join me this time.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha is still scared of the machine but she nods slowly. \"If you wish it, I'll try,\" she said softly, all four of her nipples standing pert and erect.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes.\" Harold said simply, rising to his feet and walking to the shower. \"Warm.\" He instructed the shower then stood under the spray until Tatha joined him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha's ears flattened against her skull as she slowly inched forward, until she was partially under the spray with him. She shivered despite the warm water. Standing this close to a machine, letting it spit water on her, was just hard for the poor kitty.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold moved around behind Tatha and his hands stroked her fur even as it got wet from the water. \"It's okay, go ahead and move closer.\" He encouraged.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha did so, only at his urging. Now she was full under the spray, her fur getting soaked again as she stood there. She shivered violently then, so close to the machine. Only Harold's softly quieting hands kept her under the spray.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold waited several minutes before producing a container of liquid soap and squeezing a bit into his hands. He lathered Tatha's body, his hands stroking her fur. \"You should feel privileged. It's not every day that a slave gets such special attention from her master.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha looked up at him, turning so she was facing him. \"Masters should not be kind to their slaves?\" she asked, genuinely curious. \"I do not know much about slaves,\" she admitted. \"If I am doing something wrong, I will try to do better.\" She still didn't like the idea of being owned, but Harold seemed kind. She hoped he wasn't breaking some rule by treating her with tenderness.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Many are not.\" He told her. \"Most are not.\" He finished lathering her and looked at her critically. \"Now wash me just like I did you.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha looked sad at that, thinking he would have to be mean to her now. She took the soap from him and began to wash him as well, her hands sliding interestingly over his smooth skin. \"Do you not get cold with no hair to keep you warm?\" she asked curiously.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold stood still as Tatha bathed him. It was a new experience for him and one he decided that he liked. \"We wear coverings called clothes to keep warm.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Ahhh, so that is why you do that. It must be very inconvenient. Though my home was mostly warm. Even you wouldn't need clothes there.\" Tatha said, wrapping her tail lightly round a muscular leg.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Not in my quarters, no.\" He admitted. \"Especially with you to keep me warm.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha pinked under her fur then, the effect barely visible. \"So you like me then? I am pleasing to you in some way?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"In more than some.\" He said quietly, stilling her hands long enough to squeeze them reassuringly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"That is good then. As you are the only one I know here. I would not wish to displease you,\" Tatha said softly, letting him capture her hands and squeezing his back. \"Rinse please,\" she said softly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold waited until he had finished rinsing off before stepping out of the shower. It would shut off when there was no longer anyone in it. He padded quietly across the room, stepping over and around various piles. He waited in the kitchenette area for her to join him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha rinsed her own fur and moved out of the shower as well, relieved when the water stopped. Half of his quarters was looking much better, but there was still work to be done. She followed him slowly, shaking off in the bathroom area so that she wouldn't drip water all over the quarters.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWhen Tatha joined him, Harold explained how things worked in his quarters. Dirty dishes and anything to be disposed of went in one place and dirty laundry went in another. Clean clothes were to be neatly folded and put away in various drawers and the bedsheets changed. That done, he went back to the dresser and put on what few clean clothes remained.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Where do the clean clothes come from?\" Tatha asked curiously. Clothes were kind of a new concept to her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold pointed to the only slot that he hadn't explained as he finished dressing. He then moved to the weapon rack and began to tweek one of the guns.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha wasn't sure she liked all these things, but maybe if she didn't think about it too much, it wouldn't be as bad. She began to put things in their place carefully, trying to do what Harold had asked her to.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold tuned Tatha's movements out as he worked. If she needed him, she'd let him know.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha worked to get the place into some sort of order. Other than jumping when his cleaned clothes were returned and having a few problems with folding--she didn't wear clothes so folding was a bit new to her, she did just fine. It only took a few hours to get Harold's quarters looking neat and tidy.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold looks up and blinks when Tatha stopped moving about. His quarters hadn't been this spotless since he moved in. \"Ummm....good job.\" He says quietly, his brain still trying to shift gears.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'm not sure I folded right. But they seemed to fit in the spaces you wanted them,\" Tatha admitted. \"What should I do now?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'm sure it's fine.\" He assured her. \"Just relax somewhere in the room until I request you to do something.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha nodded and climbed onto Harold's bed where she curled up into a ball and went to sleep, her tail flicking idly even while she slept, and her soft soothing purr almost subsonic from where she lay.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold gazed at Tatha for a few moments then shook his head and returned to tinkering with his weapon.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFrom time to time, Tatha opened her eyes and changed positions, watching Harold to see if he needed her, or if he was going anywhere. Other than that, she slept until she either got hungry again, or Harold needed her for something.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold glances Tatha's way on occasion but find her more or less content. \"Tatha, can you get me a glass of cold water.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha yawned and stretched and padded to the machine. She still didn't like it. She spoke with a growl in her voice, \"Glass water\" and one magically appeared.\n\nShe took it out of the machine and brought it back over to Harold. Her tail still lashing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Thank you, just set it on the workbench somewhere.\" Harold said absently, most of his attention still elsewhere.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha did so, then sat and watched Harold, getting a bit bored.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold absently took a drink from the glass and continued with what he was doing\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"What are you doing?\" Tatha finally asked. \"What are those things?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"These are weapons.\" Harold holds up the mostly reassembled gun. \"I am tuning it up, making it a better weapon.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe communicator buzzes, and they hear feminine voice of the computer speak. \"Elise Henderton for Harold Smith, visual enabled\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold looked up curiously then padded across the room to the large computer station. \"Harold here. What can I do for you?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Elise Henderton\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe face of Elise Henderton is hardly visible as she is in shadow on the screen. \"I heard you procured a very interesting slave today Harold, is that correct?\" Elise seemed to know who procured all of the slaves, so that was nothing unusual.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"That is the case, yes.\" Harold nods in affirmation. \"I presume that the nature of this call is such that you wish to purchase her from me?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Elise Henderton\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"It could be.\" Elise was not going to reveal her plans quite that easily. \"If I did wish to purchase said slave, would you be willing to relinquish her? And how much would you want for the sale?\" ELise knew exactly how much he had paid for her, and was not going to allow him to make a vast profit on the sale; she paid him enough in her retaining wages.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I would either accept the price I paid for her or a similar slave in trade.\" Harold replied, resting his hands on the edge of the console. He gave her a small smile and waited to see what she would say.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Elise Henderton\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"As it happens, the Controller is broadcasting another Felinoid at this very moment, bid on her, and let me know the price. I will send my representative to the Arena to collect Tatha. Take her to the Starwing Bar, and he will find you there. She would get Tatha to the estate, then explain why she had wanted her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Of course.\" Harold smiled at Elise and waited for her to hang up before turning toward Tatha. \"Come, Tatha. Someone wishes to buy you.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha looked up at Harold, quite startled. \"Someone else?\" she repeated, even as she readied herself to follow him. One thing the kitty had learned was that she had no ability to fight his strength. \"Will it be someone like you, Harold?\" Tatha asked softly, not understanding quite all that was happening. Her ears drooped and her tail flicked uneasily as she followed him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"She's a very nice person.\" Harold smiles reassuringly at Tatha. \"Just don't wander away from me after we leave my quarters.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I wouldn't,\" Tatha said. And she wouldn't. She was scared enough of this place as it was. Harold was the only person she knew. She would stay almost touching him the entire way.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold took Tatha in his arms and stroked her fur soothingly for some minutes. There wasn't that much of a rush and he certainly didn't want to leave until she was ready to go.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha cuddled up to him and held on to him as he stroked her. She was scared. And she didn't know what was going to happen to her. Too much was happening too fast and the cat didn't purr at all. Just huddled against him for the smallest amount of comfort she could find.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Time to go.\" Harold said quietly, letting go of Tatha and turning toward the door. He opened it and waited just on the other side for her to join him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha followed him. She didn't see where she had any other choice.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold locked the door behind the two of them. He wanted to see exactly how his new slave would react.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty followed in after Harold not noticing her locked the door just noticing he closed it and moving far into a corner wondering about him and a bit nervous considering she only had her light soft fur for covering. \"How do I belong to you? What am I spossed to do? Why do you look so strange?\" Kitty question moving away from her corner slowly but staying close to the wall timidly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Because I bought you. Whatever I say. Because I am not the same species as you.\" He said calmly, walking across the room toward his workbench. He picked up the weapon he'd been working on earlier then put it away. \"Don't touch these.\" He pointed to the rack of weapons. \"Any other questions?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"What species are you, if your not a Catchin? What do you say? I willn't touch them.\" Kitty asked stopping now more curious then anything as she sat down on the ground too look up at him and wait for her answers, still not extreamly close to him, but knowing she could probley jump out of his grip if he came towards her." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T20:05:38", "value": "Re: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Human.\" Harold folded his arms and reminded himself to be patient. It wasn't easy as he'd already jumped through these hoops once today and was tired. He walked over to the food materializer. \"Terran Dinner, type three.\" He ordered and a plate containing steak of cow and mashed potatoes materialized. He scooped it up and began to eat it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTentively Kitty started walking on all fours towards him. She stood up when she reached the table, she wasn't even close to his meal yet when she got a wiff of it and made a amusing icked out face moving back and sitting on her hind legs. \"You still haven't told me what whatever you say is? What do you say that I have to do?\" Kitty asked curiously looking up at him her head cocked to the side.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You have to do anything and everything that I tell you, no matter what it is.\" Harold glanced over at her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Well what do you wish me to do now?\" Kitty asked raising an eyebrow as she got up and started walking around on all fours, trying to determine her new surroundings and get rid of her nervous which where making her fur stand on end and her ears itch, an normal reaction to being nervous for a long period of time on her world.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Have you eaten yet?\" He asked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty nodded, \"They fed us this strange salty white liquide mixture. I liked it, but it made many make all these funny faces.\" Kitty explained with a sweet innocent smile, even micking some of the faces she had seen.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold looked at Kittyia carefully for a moment then nodded. \"I'm going to bed.\" He finished his dinner and stuffed the dishes into the recycler. He then undressed and tossed his clothes into the cleaner before climbing into bed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKittyia blushed and turned away as Harold started to undress. She thought his behavior was unsual and hopped onto his bed after he was in it, her golden eyes brighter as she watched him now even more curious about this new kind of person she had never seen before.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Come here and keep me warm.\" Harold opened one eye to look at Kittyia.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You should grow fur.\" Kitty laughed softly her laugh sounding more like a purr as she moved up next to his side then laid lightly over his torso still looking at him. \"Do all Umans not have fur?\" Kitty asked clearly not yet sure how to say Humans.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Nope.\" Harold yawned sleepily then put his arms around Kittyia and pulled her close, snuggling her against him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKittyia almost froze in his arms nervous slightly. \"Do they make sounds when they sleep? Do you make sounds when you sleep?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Sometimes.\" Harold yawned drowzily. \"Now go to sleep.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe was about to ask another question when she stopped and just snuggled agaist him, not at all tired but atleast silently for once.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold dozed off after a few moment, his breathing deep and slow. He didn't stir or move in the slightest.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKittyia took awhile before she went to sleep, but when she was she only snuggled further agaist him scratching the air lightly with both paws as if she was playing with something and she smiled the entire time. The next morning Kitty woke up, instently confused till after a few breaths she remembered what had happened to her. Only truely use to her own morning rountine Kittyia moved off Harold and streatched her feline like body out, moving around stealthly and pouncing from time to time with a large smile.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe sound of Kittyia moving around his quarters stirred him from his sleep and he sat up sharply, looking around to see her moving around the room. \"Do you mind not doing that?\" He asked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"What?\" Kittyia asked smilling innocently her voice not sarcastic just happy and cheerful. \"Then can I tell you good morning?\" Kitty asked still not sure exactly what he didn't want her doing, but smilling anyways.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Sure. As long as it doesn't wake me up in the morning.\" Harold replied grouchily. He climbed out of bed and walked over to the food materializer. \"Terran coffee, black.\" Harold retrieves the coffee cup and gulps it down.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"What is that? Who does it work?\" Kitty asked curiously standing up and walking over to the food materlizer curiously poking it gentally and with intense intrest.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Just ask it for what you want to eat or drink.\" Harold is now completely awake and he tosses the empty cup into the recycler. He then checks to make sure that all his dirty clothes have been cleaned before heading to the shower. Hopefully, there'd be a job offer coming his way soon.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Terran coffee, black.\" Kitty repeats what Harold has said curiously, never having heard of such a thing, and still not understanding the technology. When the drink was poured she didn't even think to check if it was hot or if it smelt good at all. She just tried to imitate Harold and screamed when the burning hot liquide hit her tounge. \"Owe! Owe! Owe!\" Kitty screams running around and trying to fan her mouth, the cup still in her hand as she run till she threw it away. \"Water! Water!\" Kitty didn't even think this time either when the machine gave her water, but she was thankful when it didn't hurt her, or taste compleatly awful. \"Icky! Umans have wierd food.\" Kitty mumbbled going back to exploring Harold's room on two feet, her water in hand and her faced screwing up into a face of disgust when she thought about the coffee. \"I wonder what's around here?\" Kitty thought aloud moving towards the door curiously, still not knowing anything about technology she tried to poke it open, sitting there on her hind legs poking the door like a small child and wondering why it wasn't opening.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Clean up after yourself!\" Harold yells from the shower.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty turns around and sticks her tounge out at the way to the shower, looking around seeing the only thing that looked remotly out of place was the ruffled bed. Rolling her eyes she turned her attention back to the door still poking it curiously but now starting to make her own opions about it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I saw that!\" Harold yelled back.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty sighs turning away from the door and sitting promptly.\"Then what praytell oh skyies one can't you see!?!\" Kitty asked sarcastily, crossing her arms over her chest.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You sticking out your tongue at me!\" Harold lathered the liquid soap with his hands then quickly applied it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Correction, I was sticking my tounge out at you.\" Kitty grinned mischiviously. \"Why don't you tell me something I can do if you don't wish me to stick my tounge out at you?\" Kitty wasn't sounding sarcastic now, just mostly impacient, and with too many other ideas of what to do, and not sure if she could actually do them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold finished rinsing himself off then stepped into the dryer before stalking across the room to put on clean clothes. He picked up a different weapon then sat down at his workbench to tweak it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"What are you doing? What is that?\" Kitty asked softly moving by his side on two feet but not glancing over his shoulder. Her plant and people had almost no sense of technology or weapons, but she fould she was imensly curious at what Harold was doing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I am fine tuning this weapon to make it more effective.\" Harold explains calmly, holding up the partially disassembled weapon.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Effective for what?\" Kitty asks innocently sounding actually intrested though vagely confused.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"At killing things.\" Harold put the weapon back on the workbench and continued what he was doing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Oh...\" Kitty says quitely but the unmistakable quick away movement reveals more about her horrid reaction. \"Do you kill things?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Sometimes I kill things.\" Harold squints. \"But usually it's not necessary.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Oh..\" Kitty says, not exactly sure how to take this new information, but still instictively moving away. \"Can you stop working on it? I have a question, and it's alot easier to ask it without seeing you work on that thing.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold gives Kittyia an exasperated look, which was probably quite intimidating. \"What?\" He puts his tools down and glowers at her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"If your going to barely speak to me in full sentances, then why do I belong to you? What am I spossed to do for you?\" Kitty asks taking another step back, her paws moving instently behind her back to fidgit.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold glowered at Kittyia for a moment. \"You belong to me to clean my quarters, warm my bed, and generally do whatever I want you to.\"\n\n[Private to Kittyia: Does she wear any clothes, perchance?]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n[Private to Harold Smith: It wouldn't be normal for her species to do so, so it isn't something she normaly would do. So no, she doesn't wear clothing. 😊 ]\n\n\"You make it sound as if I am your mate for the moment.\" Kitty responded translating what he was telling her into terms she was use to. \"Fine then what am I to do now?\" Kitty asked crossing her arms over her chest impaciently.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Take a nap or something.\" Harold picked up his tools again. \"I am trying to work.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty almost stuck out her tounge but instead turned around, exloring more about the space now while Harold work. Eventually she did find a small place to sit by herself, where he wouldn't see her.\n\n===========================================================\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n*calmly watches as you get all tangled up in said ball of yarn*\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n*Thats not fair! Why do I allways have to get caught up in yarn! (is actually caught in yarn) no fair! lol, well atleast we know how Harld can allways distract Kitty now. lol *\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n*like it's hard to distract a feline*\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n*ha ha ha so what I know how to distract a human male and that isn't hard either*\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWhat do you...OOOOooo! Shiney!\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nnot exactly what I ment, but that works too...\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n*tosses over another ball of bright colored yarn*\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNo fair! O well screw it yarn, *gets caught in other ball of yarn as well* No more yarn! Or I'm going to be a talking ball of yarn! *actually lauhging at idea and keeps playing with yarn bouncing all over the place*\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nReally? *tosses over another ball of brightly colored yarn*\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMust resist temtation, must not! GRRRR! *runs after yarn making mess in Harold's quarters* he he he yarn! *grins and gets tangled some more, now hitting agaist things clumbsly*\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n*doesn't mind as you get to clean up the mess*\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThats not fair I was tricked with the yarn *pouts lightly*\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold opened the door long enough to allow Staci inside. He locked the door behind him like normal and gestured toward the room with a broad sweeping motion. \"All the finest available.\" He stated blandly. \"There's a food materializer in the kitchen area, just be very specific on what you want.\" He warns. \"The bathing area is over there. Kittyia will assist you should you need help.\" With a semi polite inclination of his head, he returns to reassembling the weapon on his workbench.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Sheridan Dagi Staci\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFrom spaceport docking area...\n\nStaci takes a look around as he tells her about the kitchen and the bathing area. At the mention of someone called Kittyia, she raises her eyebrows questioningly. \"Kittyia, eh?\" she inquires. A sly grin spreads on her face. \"You didn't mention anything about owning a pet. Where is this...Kittyia?\"\n\nShe puts her bag down on the floor beside the door and peers into the other room, looking for signs of Harold's pet. Was that yarn all over the floor?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Pet. Pleasure slave.\" Harold shrugs. \"I treat her fairly well, considering.\" He glances toward the pile of yarn with another shrug. \"Kittyia!\" Harold barks like the drill instructor he once was. \"Quit playing with your yarn and get out here!\"\n\nHis attention wanders back to Staci. \"You can stash your bag whereever you like. It's a big bed so help yourself. I hope you don't mind sharing as I only have one.\" He didn't even bother to specify further as his mind returned to the weapon in front of him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Sheridan Dagi Staci\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nStaci chose not to remark about his last comment as she folds her arms across herself, waiting to see this pleasure pet. She thinks to herself how interesting it will be to have the bed crowded with three...unless he made his pet sleep on the floor or some other area.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"That didn't sound right, did it?\" Harold asked, suddenly looking up from what he was doing. He gave her a sheepish smile, his eyes glittering like gemstones.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Sheridan Dagi Staci\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe smiles coyly. \"I don't have a problem with it. Is your bed comfortable for three...?\" She was looking forward to seeing Kittyia. Maybe she was shy.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I would think so.\" Harold stated. \"There's plenty of room with two so adding a third won't be a problem.\" His interest in Staci went from professional to include personal as well. Her suggestion seemed to indicate that either she had no problems sleeping with him or that she didn't care either way. He wasn't about to pretend that he was hot enough for it to just be him. Besides, she was a tough chick and just the type he liked partnering up with professionally.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Sheridan Dagi Staci\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Where did you come across your pet?\" she wanted to know, looking at the weapon he was tinkering with. She made no mention of it, but her eyes took in what he was doing.\n\nA hobby...she wonders, or was he looking into smuggling weapons for someone. It wasn't her business, but she was done with one job and would soon be looking for another.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I picked her up here earlier today.\" Harold finished assembling the weapon and held it up, examining it critically. His eyes caught hers and he smirked at her knowingly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Sheridan Dagi Staci\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Well, your pet seems to be a little shy,\" Staci began as she leans against the wall, looking the weapon over in his hands. \"Since we're waiting, why don't you tell me about...your weapon. The one in your hands, I mean.\" She allows a half smile on her face as she waits for a response.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Disruptor pistol.\" Harold explains, rising to his feet and walking over to join Staci. He stopped directly in front of her and held up the weapon for her to see better. \"Is there any of my ... equipment that you'd like to examine further?\" He asks as he lowers the weapon.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Sheridan Dagi Staci\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe takes the weapon from him, checks it over, and runs her hand up the side of it. Then dances her finger across the tip of the barrel as she gives him a grin. \"Oh, I like this weapon. I'll have to give a...thorough examination of your...other equipment later. But first, I really do need to take a hot bath. And what was it you said about mints?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Next to the bath.\" Harold turned to put the weapon back on the rack with the others.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Sheridan Dagi Staci\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe hands him back his weapon. \"I'll go for that bath...and maybe if your little pussy cat comes out of hiding, we can get this party started. If not...I'll have to see about inspecting your weapon more thoroughly.\" She picks up her bag. \"And how about room service as far as food and drink? I'm hungry enough to eat a Meowen whole.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Help yourself.\" Harold waves toward the kitchenette. \"It'll make whatever you want.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Sheridan Dagi Staci\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe raises her eyebrows. A man with equipment...and he cooks? Bonus. \"I'll have whatever you fix. I'm not fussy. Thanks for the hospitality. I'll be out in a bit.\" She heads down to the bathroom with her bag. She fills the tub with hot water, putting in some bubbly soap she has brought from her bag. She watches the lather spread and waves her hand into the water, testing the temperature. Then, she closes the door slightly, leaving it ajar.\n\nShe slips out of her clothes, puts them with her bag and climbs into the tub naked. She settles into it, smiling contentedly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty comes bursting through into the bathroom, so caught in yarn she can hardly walk and doesn't even look like herself any longer. She hadn't seen Sheridan undress, and she could hardly see anything now she was trying so hard to get out of the yarn, her face one of sad confusion. She hadn't even heard Harold scream for her or Sharidan. \"Ah!\" Kitty screamed lightly as she fell onto her back for the hundreth time when she tried to stand up.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold rolled his eyes and plopped down at his computer to see what else was going on around the station.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty gave a pathatic sound as she continued to roll around fighting agaist the yarn to get out. She still was pretty oblivious to anyone being there with her, she had never even realized Harold had left, and even if she did think she was alone, she felt stupid for getting caught in a ball of yarn.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold rolls his eyes, obviously not amused. He gets his field knife and cuts Kittyia loose. \"Now go help my guest.\" He glowers at her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty sticks out her tounge. \"What guest?\" Kitty asked innocently, using her nose to find Sheridan. And then smilling to the woman. \"Hello.\" Kitty says sweetly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold shakes his head again then returns to the computer.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty shurrged and walked over towards the door out. \"I'm going to go explore.\" Kitty smiled and then left Harold's quarters to explore.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold shrugs mentally then places an advertisement that puts Kittyia up for sale with the requested price being what he paid.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Controller (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold's communicator buzzed, and the message came through from the Controller. \"Mr Smith? I have a mission for you, if you might be interested. A large habitat type space craft has been salvaged, and is in orbit around the planet, I need a soldier to go on board and try to negotiate with the one survivor, it seems likely that he is a warrior, as the craft is a military one. Would you be interested?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Ummm...what?\" Harold looks up in confusion. \"Sorry but I'm on vacation.\"" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T20:06:25", "value": "Re: Harold Smith's Quarters by Controller (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Controller was desperate, he had just had his guards message telling him they were under attack. \"How much do you want to defer your holiday and take the mission?\" The Controller was rapidly trying to think who else he could send up there, if Harold would not go.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nBoth of Harold's eyebrows shoot upward as he notes the controller's reaction. \"Five thousand.\" He leans back in his seat and waits.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Controller (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTHe man drove a hard bargain, but the Controller could think of no one else to negotiate with the warrior that was attacking his men. You'll get it when the situation is resolved.\"His reluctance was obvious, but it was urgent. He went on to describe the situation and how he wanted Harold to go to the habitat and explain to the soldier there was no war on, and he had no need to attack anyone.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold nodded and disconnected before gearing up. Even though there wasn't a war on, it never hurt to be prepared.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Controller (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Thank you Mister Smith, I'll look forward to hearing your report. I would recommend all haste, if that habitat is a military installation, it will be armed to the teeth. Who knows what ordnance he has up there, and we don't want him turning that on the planet now do we? The Controller's gravelly voice betrayed his impatience.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yeah, yeah, yeah. I figured.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty burst into Harold's Quaters and instently realized by his practily blank work table he was gone. \"HE PUT AN AD FOR ME THEN LEFT!\" Kitty pouted slightly. \"He didn't even leave me a ball of yarn to play with..\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel just leaned against the door frame and looked about the apartment.\n\n\"Unfortunate. I will have to contact him later it seems.\"he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Ya, for you, but I know almost nothing about how this place works. And that icky Ter ter an coffee tastes like ick!\" Kitty said turning back to In' afel. \"I'm sorry it appears you willn't get what you wanted the way you thought.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel mearly shrugged, his stoic expression barely changing.\n\n\"I can be patient. I will try again later.\"he said, \"I would leave him a message, however I'm not too sure how keen you are to be sold. It might become accidently lost.\" He favoured her with a slight smile to try and ease her a bit.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I can't stop it much if I am sold, and I actually don't wish to anger Harold. I guess I just feel a bit...well afrounted to be cast aside so easily. I want to prove myself.\" Kitty said with a bit of confidence.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel stood and turned to leave.\n\n\"If all goes well, and I do end up purchasing you, you will have your chance. I promise that.\"he said and started out the door. \"When he returns, tell him I am interested and I can be located at the Starwing bar. Suggest he bring you along seeing as you can idenify me. Until later kitten.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"And what if he doesn't come back any time soon?\" Kitty asked intreguied by this strange male, who apparently wished to have her. She thought it a strange arangement, but felines were curious.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I have no plans to be anywhere else. And if I am not there, then someone I know most likely will be.\"he said, \"But it will happen, I have a feeling.\" With that he left the room, and headed back towards the arena.\n\n<to Arena>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold goes back to his quarters, noting that the door had been opened at least once. He drew his pistol then did a tuck and roll through the opening doorway, leaving Kittyia staring down the barrel of the rather intimidating weapon.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty was still to angrey to let the stupid weapon that she knew hardly anything about scare her. \"BASTURD! YOUR GOING TO SELL ME! WHY THE HELL DIDN'T YOU TELL ME!\" Kitty screamed jumping up at Harold looking as hurt as she was angrey.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I don't have to tell you.\" Harold stood up and holstered his pistol. \"You're property and don't have any rights.\" He went back to sit at his computer station.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Property is grass where ever you are. I might be a slave but that doesn't 100% mean I'm property. AND YOU ATLEAST COULD HAVE TOLD ME! Why the hell do I have to find out from some Lizard man who was trying to call you!\" Kitty followed Harold fumming.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'd have to say that it's becase you wandered off.\" Harold turned his attention to his computer station. \"And if you don't stop yelling, I'll go ahead and glue your mouth closed.\" The almost absent way that he says it makes it that much more of a threat.\n\nHe then sends a reply that he'd be in the rest of the day and the buyer was to bring a thousand credits with him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty used an obsene guesture her Catchin were known for and walked off into another part of the Quaters away from Harold.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Women.\" Harold muttered under his breath as Kittyia stalked off.\n(OOC: Good play. ^_^)\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n(OOC: lol now we just have to wait for In' afy, unless Kitty choes to scream at Harold again ^^ *grin*)\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA few minutes later there was a knock at the door as In'afel arrived to conduct business.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Get the door!\" Harold yelled, not looking up from his computer.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty was hard put not to make the same guesture, but she went to the door and opened it, putting on a smile for the person there, it wasn't thier fault she was angrey with Harold. Then she saw it was the male from the Arena. \"YA!\" Kitty thought to herself smilling even brighter now.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel nodded at Kittya as he stepped in.\n\n\"You are Harold Smith, the one who has the female for sale?\"he asked, straight to the point.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes.\" Harold turned away from the computer and steepled his fingers as he evaluated the other. \"And you have the payment I requested?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel nodded.\n\n\"In what form do you prefer the payment in?\"he asked. He knew some people prefered hard cash, some electronic transfer and others, less tracable methods.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Cash is fine.\" Harold nods toward the desktop. \"Otherwise I can provide you with an account to transfer the funds to.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel barely blinked as he reached behind his right bicep and pulled out a wad of cash bills. Carefully counting off the amount he held it out for Harold to take.\n\n\"Anything else need to be done for transfer of ownership?\"he asked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold carefully took the money offered and recounted it. With a nod he touched a button on the computer and passed a microchip over to Kittyia's new owner. \"This is a bill of sale. Enjoy your new slave.\" Harold sets the money next to the computer then steeples his fingers after the other takes the chip.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTaking the chip, making it disappear in the same spot from where the money came, he turned to Kittya and nodded.\n\n\"A pleasure doing business with you Mr. Smith.\"he said over his shoulder, then turned to Kittya. \"Come along.\" He then proceeded to leave the quarters, headed for the Arena.\n\n<to the arena>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKittyia didn't say anything to Harold as she left just turned right around and followed In' fal out.\n\nThe arena\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold waits until the others leave before locking the door and busying himself in his computer.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA short while after leaving the Henderton Estate, Loki found himself a little lost. But, he gathered directions and managed to find his way to standing outside the home of one Harold Smith. After double checking the number and place, Loki nodded, satisfied. So, he pressed the button to announce his presence.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNow who could that be?\nHarold retrieved his pistol from nearby then went to answer the door. \"Yes?\" He inquired of the person on the other side of the door.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Is there a Harold Smith here? I represent someone interested in hiring him,\" Loki said outside. It was more information than he really wanted to give in public, but, sometimes these things were necessary. And this appeared to be one of those times.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I am he.\" Harold said simply, holstering the weapon and waving the other inside.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nEntering, Loki kept his hands from his own weapon. Not that he needed them to be close, being genetically enhanced for speed. \"I am called Loki. And I have a business proposition for you,\" he said, then waited for the door to close, \"My employer has need of a bravo to guard the hospital room of one of her other employees. An easy job, but one which may require . . . handling recalcitrant visitors. You come highly recommended by the Controller. Would you be interested?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Quality has a price.\" Harold reminds the other, waving toward a rather sturdy looking chair. \"And who might your employer be and what is the offered job?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLoki shrugged and remained standing. Quality, he thought, also listens. But, Elise wanted this one.\n\n\"Price is not a problem. And my employer wishes to remain anonymous,\" he said quietly, \"As far as job specifics, you will stand outside a hospital room and restrain anyone who tries to enter without the proper security chip, which the legitimate hospital personnel carry.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold seats himself at his computer work station and steeples his fingers while he listens. \"Please return to your employer and inform them that I do not work for anonymous clients.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe ex-covert op shrugged, \"Very well. That's too bad . . . we were told you were a professional. But, I suppose the Controller must have bene mistaken. Thank you for clearing that up, my boss will be glad to know it, rather than hiring a rank amateur.\" He turned toward the door, but kept his engineered senses tuned to Smith.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold nods pleasantly and waits for his guest to leave.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLoki headed outside, then a block away, before calling Elise. He quickly had a hushed conversation then.\n\n[Private to Elise Henderton: \"Mistress, the one you chose refuses to work without knowing who you are. Personally, I find his attitude quite amateurish. Is there anyone else the Controller recommends,\" he asked.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Elise Henderton\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nElise answered Loki.\n\n[Private to Loki H: He is the only one I know, Loki. Tell him it is me that wants to employ him, bring him here if you need to, we need him.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLoki nodded to himself, aware Elise wouldn't be able to see it.\n\n[Private to Elise Henderton: \"As you wish, mistress. I will return and so inform him,\" he said softly, \"Loki out.\"]\n\nWith that, he turned back and rang the door buzzer again. Hopefully, the amateur wouldn't cause any problems.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold gave a knowing smile as he opened the door. \"I trust your employer had a change of mind?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLoki shrugged, stepping inside, \"My employer has decided to take a chance on an amateur.\" he waited for the door to close before continuing.\n\n\"Ms. Henderton wishes someone to guard her Overseer while he is in the hospital. She fears the individual who tried to kill him may try again,\" Loki said simply, apparently having forgotten the earlier incident.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold continues with that same mysterous smile. \"I will attend to the matter.\" He says simply, walking over to his equipment rack and selecting several items. He waits for his guest to leave before exiting himself and locking the door behind him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLoki left and nodded, \"Very well. Here's the room number. Where would you like the payment transferred to?\" He was pretty sure Elise would have the money sent over within a few hours. Whether she'd want to use an electronic transfer or not, he didn't know. But, she apparently wasn't concerned about hiding her interest in this matter.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Elise Henderson will be take care of the payment without any further input from myself. Thank you for coming.\" He said simply, fastening his light shield into place.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe new overseer shrugged, \"Not my problem . . . if you don't want ot be paid.\" Loki set off then, partially wanting to be out of the other man's presence. Something about the guy's attitude rubbed him the wrong way. Could be that they were used to doing different kinds of jobs. But maybe there was something else.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold took the shortcut back to his quarters and settled in front of his computer to watch the auction. He noted that by the time it opened that his opening bid still stood.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold sighs and turns his computer off as the counterbids roll in. They quickly go over the amount of money that he has and he sits silently trying to decide what to do now.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold's eyebrows shot upward and he spun toward an obscure piece of equipment in the corner which he didn't think worked anymore. It spat out a code and a distress signal, followed by a computerized voice which gave a storage capsule number. He hurriedly turned off the device and ran for the spaceport, mentally repeating the information so that he could remember it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOnce it arrived, the cold sleep capsule took up a good protion of the free space in the room. The woman inside looked like she was sleeping peacefully. Outside the control panel blinked steadily indicating that her status was stable.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold picked up the injection kit that he'd borrowed for the new arrival and examined the controls carefully before placing a medical pack near the capsule. He then pauses to refresh his memory on such an old piece of machinery before taking his time in opening the capsule and reviving the occupant.\n\nEven before she was fully awake, he injected the translator chip and the usual vaccines. No telling exactly how long she'd been in there but from the look of the capsule, he'd have to guess for a long time.\n\nHe waited a moment as her eyes began to flutter indicating that she was fully awake. He looked at her (in his opinion) flawless face before speaking softly to her.\n\n\"My name is Harold, can you tell me how you are?\" He said quietly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nConciousness returned slowly to Melody. Then suddenly, warm air was forced into her lungs. It felt like thousands of hot needles being thrust threw her. She choked and sat up gasping for air. Her delicate hands went to her head as if she had a headache. When she pulled her hand away, she hand a strand of her platinum blonde hair between her fingers. She looked at in confusion.\n\n\"wha...what happened?\" she asked in a sweet and sultry voice. Her blue eyes widened as her hand then went ot her throat.\n\nSuddenly aware of Harold, she turned and looked at him with a dazed expression on her face, clearly she was still somewhat disorientated from her revival.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"That's a good question.\" Harold answered slowly, moving away to retrieve a spare blanket. He handed it to her then offered to help her out of the capsule. \"Tell me your name and what you remember last.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe smiled sweetly at Harold, \"Names Martin, Drop ship pilot, First Class. Last I knew, an astroid breached the hull, the ship started to decompress, then I'm here. Pleased to meet you.\"\n\nShe thrust her hand out at him, then stopped, staring at her delicate and slender arm. Looking down at herself, she was still dressed in a simple emergency medical gown, but it was very appearant that there were substantial curves beneath. Her eyes narrowed as she glared at Harold, \"What is the meaning of this, are you responsible?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Hardly.\" Harold replied dryily, retrieving the data chip from the capsule. He handed it to her as he spoke again. \"According to this, your name is Melody Hammond. I suspect that someone was trying pass you off as a sex slave. Lucky for you, I have an old distress beacon receiver that allowed me to find out that otherwise was the case.\"" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T20:07:58", "value": "Re: Harold Smith's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Well, I appreciate you bailing me out like that. I didn't even know that old transponder still worked. Well, I suppose I should see what the damage is, Do you have a mirror around here?\"\n\nThe stunning young woman than began to remove her medical gown. It caught briefly on her hips before it fell to the floor. Looked down at herself, she frowned slightly. She cupped a full breast with one hand, then turned back to Harold with one hand resting on her outthrust hip. \"Well, what do you think? A little shorter and more.... developed than my usual tastes, but overall, not bad. Do think that who ever did this did a good job.?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold politely turns around even before handing over the blanket he had. \"The bathroom is over thataway.\" Harold points in the correct direction then waits for the sound of her moving off before going over to his workbench and tinkering with a pistol.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody smiles when she sees Harolds reaction. \"OK, first things first, do you have any clothes I can borrow? This emergency gown isn't very practical. Next, do you know where I can get some new ID papers? and third, do you know of any work that a top pilot can find around here without an extensive background check?\"\n\nShe judged from the equipment he had laying around and the way that he chose to describe his acquisition of her that he might have some connection. He was probably part of some paramilitary ground based unit. The way he left things laying around, he was definately not shipboard material, and the clutter indicated that his background was not with the regimented military.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Help yourself to anything that fits or you can fabricate more.\" Harold absently points toward the fabrication unit. \"To answer the second, it would likely be at the spaceport and to answer the third, don't count on it.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMoving towards the fabrication unit, she quickly produces a form fitting flight suit.\n\nShe pulled up a chair and sat down, stretching her long legs in front of her. \"So, what do you do around here? Surely you don't sit around all day listening for emergency transponders.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'm a mercenary.\" Harold sets the weapon aside and gives Melody his full attention. \"This is Tullus 4. Just about anything and everything is legal here.\" He thumbs toward the antique in the corner. \"I used to be a tinkerer when I was younger. That particular antique just happened to be one of the few pieces that I have left.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe nods to herself in understanding. \"I never had the room to colelct much of anything, shipboard life makes one live without much in the way of trappings. Well Harold, I appreciate you coming to my rescue, even if I am not the damsel in distess you might have been hoping for. Still, I am probably one of the best pilots you'll ever meet. If its got wings, wheels or an engine, I can make it dance. Think you could use a wheelman .. er wheelgirl in your line of work? I doubt I'll be able to resume my former career now, and I don't relish taking up the career that this body was built for.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGood plan. Harold thought dryly. He knew that some sex slaves had an extremely short life span due to their owners...quirks.\n\n\"I was hoping for an apprentice but I think I can live with a junior partner of some sort.\" Harold continues, his expression practically blank. \"As long as she doesn't mind working underneath me, that is.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe smiled at Harold, \"As long as I get to wrap my hands around the stick of some big vehicle, I'll be happy.\"\n\nShe took a deep breath and shifted her shoulders into a more comforatable position, watching Harold's eyes closely to see wher they drifted. She let out the breath with a sigh \"there still is the problem with my ID. I don't think they let slaves drive on most planets.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n(OOC: There as SO many ways that could be taken wrong.)\n\n\"It depends on their designation. Some slaves double as drivers or bodyguards.\" Harold continues, standing up to walk over to his rather large weapon rack. He straps on his favorite weapon before selecting a rather dusty looking pistol.\n\n\"Model MV4DF64-3L Laser Pistol.\" He explains after he walks over to her and offers her the weapon, complete with holster. \"It's archaic by modern standards but you should be familiar with it.\" He smiles slightly, not yet mentioning exactly how long she's been asleep. \"Then we can go talk to the High Commissioner about getting your papers processed.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOOC: Who says it would be wrong? :)\n\nBIC: She gratefully takes the pistol, checks the charge and noted that while it was a little low, it still was acceptible. She also checked to ensure that the security locks were disabled and she would be able to use the gun if needed.\n\n\"So, do we need an appointment or do we just walk in on the Commissioner.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"We can go find out, now can't we?\" Harold unlocks the door (which unlocks only for him) then steps outside to wait for Melody to join him. He'd relock the door and head over when she was ready.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody followed Harold out the door, \"So where is this High Commissioner anyway?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Follow me.\" Harold said simply. \"But stay close.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold opens the door for the two of them then leaves it unlocked long enough for Melody to enter before relocking it. He then heads to his workbench to deposit his bundle before glancing over at his new \"partner\".\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody sit down on a chair stretching her long legs out in front of her. \"Well, things could have gone better at the HC's office but we are still alive to talk about it. That's always good in my book.\" Noting Harold's glance, she looked at him. \"So tell me, are you always this talkative, or do do I make you uncomfortable.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes, I'm always this talkative.\" Harold forces himself to take a seat facing Melody and rests his fists on his knees. He makes himself relax before looking at her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody realized that she would have to drag any information out of him. \"So what do you think. Should we return to the office in a few hours. Neither one of them seemed very inclined to help. I don't relish living as a slave girl the rest of my life. Hell, I don't even know how to use this body to say nothing of knowing how to be a slave.\" Melody squeezed her breasts together as if to demonstrate.\n\n\"Speaking of this body, what is your opinion of it? If you didn't rescue me, do you really think I would have been mistaken as a slave girl?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I think that it would be best to return some time tomorrow.\" Harold kept his eyes firmly fixed on Melody's face. \"I would expect that it will take you some time to get used to your enhancements.\" He took a breath then looked her up and down. \"You have pretty eyes.\" He said quietly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody stood up and walked over tothe mirror. She unzipped her flight suit slightly showing some cleavage. After examining herself, she turned back, \"Funny, the eyes are the only thing that are original issue. It looks like we have some time to kill. Any suggestions what we should do in the meantime?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold got up and walked over behind Melody. He looked over her shoulder, noting just how good she really looked. \"I can think of something.\" He suggested, reaching out and laying a hand gently on her shoulder. \"How about you, partner?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody looked up at him and smiled, \"If you are thinking what I am thinking. Then go ahead and get out the chess board!\"\n\nHer face broke out into a smile, \"Actually, I believe I owe you something for my rescue. What is the typical reward from a damsel in distress?\" She then stood up on her tip toes and gave him a small kiss.\n\n\"That was... different\" she smiled to herself. \"I think I liked it.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold's eyebrows quirk upwards at the word chess. He leaned forward unconciously as Melody kissed him. \"Yes it was.\" Harold blinked. \"Should we try again?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Something concerns me.\" Melody interupted, \"If I am registered as a slave, then who is officially my owner...gee... it sounds strange just saying it like that.\" she paused thinking somemore. It might be useful sometime to be able to assume to role of a slave as a cover identity. But I don't know the first thing about it. Do you think it is something you could teach me?\"\n\nMelody was agast at the words coming out of her mouth, but she couldn't help herself. A flirtatious smile crept across her face. She slowly wrapped her arms around Harold's neck and kissed him. This time, the kiss was long and deep. As she kissed him, her hands toyed with the back of his ears.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"That would be me.\" Harold admitted with a small shrug, all he could manage before Melody clamped onto him and kissed him. He returned it with growing enthusiasm.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe smiled up at him. \"So Master, what is your command?\" she asked as she gently began kissing his chest and neck while she slowly started to undo his shirt.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold manages a small shrug. \"Surprise me.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody, slowly finished unbuttoning Harold shirt, then slipped it over his shoulders. She gently covered his chest with her kisses as she worked. She then unzipped her flight uniform. It was a one piece and she slowly pushed it back off her shoulders and started to wiggle it past the curves of her hips.\n\n\"Remember, I am not really sure what I am doing. They do not have slaves where I am from. If you have any advice, I am open to suggestions.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Just do what comes natural.\" Harold put his wrists on Melody's shoulders and waited to see what she would do.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody felt the weight of Harold's wrists on her shoulders. She suddenly felt slightly dizzy and weak in the knees. She clung to him for support kissing his chest. As her legs folded under her, she continued kissing, working her way down to his stomach. She quckly found herself kneeling in front of him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold scooped Melody up and carried her to the bed, setting her onto it before shedding the rest of his clothes and climbing in after her. \"You should rest, it will take some time for you to get used to your new body.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFeeling his warm body next to hers, she snuggled closer. \"I have been resting for quite some time in the cryosleep pod. I really don't feel tired... more like tense. I guess I just need to do something to help me relax.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold put his arms around Melody and held her closely, snuggling so that their bodies intertwined. \"YOu can relax here.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody tried to rest but her mind was racing. \"Until we can get this mess with my ID straightened out, I think it might be best not to spread word of my unique 'condition'. Not only to protect your reputation, but in order to establish a good cover story. Hopefully the High Commisioner will come through for us, but if he doesn't, we will need a backup plan.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by The Guards (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSuddenly, there is a furious pounding on the door. Open the door! You are wanted for questioning!\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold rolls his eyes at the sudden pounding. \"Suddenly, I'm quite popular.\" He climbs out of bed and walks over to the door. \"Keep your pants on, I was in the shower.\"\n\nHe winks at Melody before getting dressed, on impulse equipping himself with his full arsenal of weapons and accessories.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody stays in the bed, wrapping a sheet around herself for modesty. She slides the laser pistol that was on the nightstand, out of sight behind the matress of the bed. She doesn;'t know what trouble was in, but she was ready to back his play.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold calmly walks over and unlocks the door before stepping back. \"It's open.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by The Guards (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThey can hear some commotion futher down the corridor, and a few seconds later a guard shouts at them through the door. Wrong apartment. Stay inside until we have left. After some more shouting the guards walk off, it is unclear if they are leading somebody with them or not.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Harold Smith's Quarters by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe computer beeping draws Harold's attention away from the door. He reads the incoming message them smiles slightly. A lucrative long term job offer off planet. He walks over to his weapon rack and takes his favorite rifle down as well as several ammo pouches. He then returns to the computer and sends a reply that he would be accepting the job and on site shortly. Finally, he rekeys the weapons and the quarters to Melody's DNA.\n\n\"I've got a big job off planet.\" He settles the rifle onto his shoulder. \"The place is now yours.\" Without another word, he leaves the room and the station.\n===========================================================" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T22:25:39", "value": "High Commissioner's Office by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Office of the High Commissioner, the most powerful person on the planet. He is a very shadowy figure, seldom seen in public.\n\nHis office is an insignificant building in the city, the High commissioner prefers to be unannounced.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Controller's guards were very wary as they brought the shapeshifter to the High Commissioner's office. They had heard the rumours that had flown around the spaceport dock that he had eaten a girl at the Arena, and they did not want to suffer the same fate.\n\nThe waited patiently in the lobby of the office for someone to come and take him off them, and when the High Commissioner's personal body guards came they were very relieved to hand him over.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nStill no fight. He complied all the way. Why would he fight now when he was not hungry at all? Silently he followed the bodyguards of the high commisioner.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIt was some time after Sphinx was led into the High Commissioner's office before the High Commissioner returned. \"You have business with me?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"No.\" He had business with noone at all. At least in his opinion. That the controller and practically everyone else on the planet thought otherwise didn't matter much to him. His answer however remained the same.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Then why are you here?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I take it because they do not like it when I feed.\" On innocent girls in public and kill them in the process. Yepp, that might just be it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"And what do your eating habits have to do with your presence in my office?\" The High Commissioner settles into a large chair behind an equally large desk.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"They consist of living meat. The larger the prey the more tempting to kill it. The largest animals I have seen thus far around here are humans.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe High Commissioner's gaze settles upon the other. \"And what is it that you think I have to do with your eating habits?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe shrugged. \"Maybe they thought I didn't have my fill yet.\" How was he to know?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Perhaps it is because you have eaten someone without my permission.\" The High Commissioner's eyes glow redly in the brief silence. \"What do you call yourself?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThere it was again! That strange idea to have to ask for anyone's permission to eat someone. That was just the oddest thing he had ever heard. And they even repeated it!\n\"We don't have names.\" And why would they? It wasn't important to know a name of someone who just bit through your throat. \"But I have been called Sphinx before.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Sphinx, is it.\" The way the sentence is said is fairly obvious that it's not a question. \"Very well, Sphinx. As long as you work for me, do whatever I tell you, you will not have to worry about permission to eat. You will be supplied both food and a place to stay. You understand?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"What food?\" Somehow it seemed to be strange for them to understand his eating habbits - and that he wasn't used to give them up. He was forced to try during his stay in prison. And it had been the very reason why he had escaped.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Slaves.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Alive?\" Which was most important to him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes.\" The High Commissioner nodded. \"Just as long as you work for me.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThis sounded better. Finally someone who understood how important it was to feed. And how little benefit came from dead meat. Still he tilted his head. \"What work?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Whatever I decide.\" The High Commissioner seems at ease now. \"Finding out things, killing people, whatever.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"If I agree you will not use the drug?\" That was important too. That dreaded drug.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"And what drug would this be?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGood. \"If you don't know what I'm talking about I seem to have an answer to my question. And if that is the case we have an agreement.\" If not he'd find out about that question that had bothering him ever since he heard the term High Commisioner.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"It seems we do. Someone will direct you to your new home.\" With that, the High Commissioner turns his attention to other matters. Without another word, some of the High Commissioner's staff leads Sphinx to his new quarters.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nStrange, this man. First he wants him to work for him - and then he forgot about giving orders. But who was he to complain. Again Sphinx followed the men leading him away.\n\nThey didn't have the drug. Didn't even know it! This place surely was paradise!\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNecheshira waits outside the high Commissioners office for him to return, she didn't want to be hang around in the room if he wasn't there, not that it would be much to learn from snooping around but merely her being alone in there might make him suspicious. At least she would have been if she found somebody inside her office when she opened the door, no matter who they were.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe High Commissioner walked down the corridor toward his office, seeing his advisor standing there. \"Are you waiting for me?\" he asked. He was glad she hadn't gone into his office although there was nothing that she couldn't see, he trusted her implicitly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe walks a few metres to meet him. Yes, I was just told you wanted to see me. Necheshira walks besides him to the door, following him into the room and closing the door behind her while studying him as he turns away from her, it didn't appear to be bad news, or not very bad since he acted as usual, which also meant he wasn't suspicious about her. Yet.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes Necheshira, I did, I'm concerned about the situation with the rebels, we seem to be getting more and more evidence, but we seem to be unable to stop them. Advise me...what can we do?\"\n\nHe beckoned her into the room, and waved toward a chair, opposite his desk. He then showed her some complaints that he had received from captains of slave trading craft that had been 'relieved' of their cargo. Obviously nothing could be done officially as the raids took place outside Tullan space, but the traders were asking for help from the planet that traded their livestock.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNecheshira walks to the chair and sits down before saying anything, she wanted a few seconds to think before giving any advise since the hich Comissioner was too afraid to use the weapons he had to stop the rebels and she wasn't about to be too straightforward with telling him that. After all, him being percieved as weak was the reason she would give for having him removed. She looks at the complaints and pretends to be thinking.\n\nWe should learn more about the rebels, so far we have evidence, but we need to know more about them. I suggest we let them steal a load of slaves containing both real slaves and infiltrators, who of course will be ready to join their cause. Which would both let them learn more about the rebels AND give people the impression that nothing was done.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"That's a very good idea. I wondered perhaps if it would be possible to take in a few people and interrogate them, nothing too harsh, but just a few questions, just see if it shakes anything out of the woodwork as it were. I have heard rumours that the Starwing is a meeting place for the rebels, perhaps if you sent someone to hang out there...you could even pay a visit yourself\" He smiled at her, then went around his desk perching himself on the edge, hanging over her. He leaned towards her, looking intently down into her eyes,\n\"I also thought we could perhaps pick up any stray slaves seen around the arena, and question those...what do you think?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nExellent suggestions, I will stop by Starwing he on my way home, to see what is going on there. And picking up any slaves are good, pretend they are just witnesses or something, put several of them together in the cells and have them closely monitored. Maybe have a 'corrupt' security officer sell them something containing alcohol. For the non-slaves, I don't know, it might make then suspicious. Don't let them go again, then, just keep them in isolation so they can't spread the story. She leans her head back to look up at the high Commissioner, meeting his gaze, not comfortable with him hanging over her since she was unsure why he did it, so she smiles a very little smile as she looks into his eyes to see how he will react.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You are a splendid advisor my dear.\" The High Commissioner speaks to her softly, his eyes on hers with obvious admiration.\n\nHe would reach to touch her if he thought she would respond, but she is always so professional he does not push his luck with her, he waits for some signal from her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOnce she sees the admiration in his eyes she feels more sure of herself and leans closer to him, putting a hand on the edge of the desk right by his thigh. I try to do my best She shifts in her chair, touching his leg briefly as her hand moves a little, and she drops her eyes for a few seconds before gently placing her hand back against him and looking up again, pretending to be ready to move it at way at once if he didn't give his approval.\n\nInwardly she is laughing over this idiotic behaviour, but he had never before tried to show any interest in her before, and she wasn't about to ruin things by being to quick or taking too much initiative. Getting this one to bed with her would mean a lot for her further plans.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe High Commissioner hoped she realised what an honour it was for him to show such personal interest in her, as he reached down and picked up her hand resting it on his own on his thigh. He patted her hand with his other hand, wondering if she would pull her hand away.\n\n\"Together we will rid this planet of the rebels, and make it a good place for trade again\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWatching as he gently takes her hand and puts it on his thigh, she gently straightens out her fingers a little and pressed down lightly, letting several seconds pass by before looking up at him again, pretending to be unsure about what to say. Yes, we will... she smiles briefly again, wondering if it is too soon to remind him she isn't a seventeen-yearold. Probably, so she would continue this a bit longer. Letting her smile stay but dropping her eyes, she gripped his thing lightly, thinking about how foolish most men were in matters like these, and how easy they could be to scare.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: High Commissioner's Office by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNot wanting to push her too far and scare the woman, he gently disengaged himself, and moved around to his chair at the back of the desk. \"I'm glad we're in accord my dear.\" His smile was unctuous, as he thought what delights they could experience together.\n\n===========================================================\noooo I'm so scared :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe removes her hand as he begins to move to get up but to her annoyance he moves away from her and around his desk, so either he had just been trying to see how she would react, or she had been too careful. But the way he was smiling made her think it was the last, so she gets to her feet and walks around the desk instead of talking to him across it, stopping in front of him but much closer than she normally would have done.\n\nOf course we are in accord, I have learnt so much from you.... I don't think you understand how grateful I am. True, but the way he would be repaid eventually would probably surprise him, she was almost ready to begin the process of overthrowing him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: oooo I'm so scared :) by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Just how grateful are you?\" he asked, his sly smile curving his lips. His head tilted to one side consideringly and he looked up at her standing so close, close enough to be in her personal space. He was wondering just how far she would go to show her gratitude to him.\n\nHe had no illusions, he was not an attractive man, not unless you found power sttractive, and many found the High Commissioner very attractive indeed, after all he was the most powerful man on the planet.\n\n===========================================================\neh..very? :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe smiled back but tried to not smile slyly like him as she stepped a little closer, she had no idea about how easy he was to scare away but she didn't think she needed to let him take all the initiative. Slowly, to give him time to move his legs out of the way, she moved as close to him as she could, not at all concerned by his looks, or rather lack of them. This could be an important part of her plan to overthrow him and she wasn't about to let such a trifle slow her down for a second. And she had to admit that she liked the idea that she might be the one to end his life in just a few days.\n\nA lot more than you think, I believe Slowly and gently she sat down in his lap, trying her best to give an impression that she was doing something she considered very daring.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: eh..very? :) by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe High Commissioner was startled as she took the initiative and slid into his lap. Part of him wanted to put her in her place and throw her off saying 'What are you doing?' but then he was never one to look a gift horse in the mouth, so he slid his arms around her, running his hands over her back.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: eh..very? :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe could see that she had startled him, maybe she should have waited a long while before doing this. Cursing herself for being reckless, she sits absolutely still and lets him place her arms around her and stroke her back and after waiting suitably long she leans gently towards him. I'm sorry, I didn't mean too... letting the sentence trail out, she keeps her eyes on her hands which is loosely folded in her lap, to more easily hide any signs of that she wasn't sorry at all.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: eh..very? :) by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe was pleased that he had wrongfooted her slightly, he liked his people to keep on their toes. She wasn't going to have it all her own way with him, even if she offered him sexual favours, as pleasant a thought as that might be. \"My dear I'm very flattered that you wish to sit in my lap, but now is not the right time for this. I need you out at the Starwing, as my eyes and ears. As soon as you hear anything, communicate it back to me, and we can take some people in for questioning.\" He pulled her close turned her face to his and kissed her fiercely. When he broke the kiss he almost tipped her off his lap. \"We have a rebellion to quash, let's get on!\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: eh..very? :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe is just about pretend to be embarrassed and get up in a hurry when he says this isn't the time but she hasn't even time to turn around before he pulls her close and turns her face to his. Not entirely sure what he wants she is relieved when he kisses her unexpectedly fiercely, even if she had gone too far by plunking down in his lap it didn't seem any damage was done, if she ever got another chance she would let him decide everything if that was what he wanted. This wasn't something she did for fun anyway, even if it might turn out to become just that if the kiss was something to judge by, she hides a smile and returns it very gently.\n\nNecheshira gets to her feet as soon she feels him let go of her and move beneath her, standing close to him and looking into his eyes for a few seconds.\nAt once. I will tell you or leave a message about what I found when I return from the Starwing If he does nothing to hold her back she gives him another intese look and leaves the room.\n\n---------> Starwing Bar\nThis message was last updated by the player at 02:27, Sun 21 Nov 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: eh..very? :) by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe High Commissioner catches her intense look but looks down at his desk, busying himself, as if his work was far more important than bidding her farewell. When the door closed behind her he sat back in his chair, steepling his fingers in front of his face with his sly smile playing around his lips.\n\n===========================================================\nYep, there are rebels there. Just nuke the bar. :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe knocks gently on the door, not sure if he would be there this late, but if she could tell him about the rumours she had picked up others could be sent to the bar already tonight, and they wouldn't have to wait the extra day. Of course she could have sent somebody there herself, but he had told her to tell him what she found out, so..\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Yep, there are rebels there. Just nuke the bar. :) by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Commissioner was still sitting in his office, trying to resolve a trade problem. There had been official complaints from several worlds that were forming an alliance in the Theta sector. He had of course denied that any Tullan based ship would be raiding planets in that area, but of course they didn't believe him. He had replied that Tullus 4 had no control over the rogue traders (he didn't call them pirates) that patrolled most sectors these days. Of course if they had goods to sell they could usually find a buyer here on Tullus, but not officially. The Tullan government was as horrified as anyone else by the trafficking in flesh that went on, but many worlds allowed slavery, survived upon it, and Tullus operated a 'live and let live' policy. What could he do?\n\nAs he heard the gentle knocking on the door a flash of irritation crossed his face, but he features had gone back to an expression of neutral interest as he shouted \"Come in\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Yep, there are rebels there. Just nuke the bar. :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNecheshira opened the door and walked up to his desk, trying to figure out if he was annoyed or not, and if yes, if it was something she had done, other than coming here. Probably not. Do you want to know what I learnt from the Starwing bar and what I recommend to do about it now, or do I write it down and have it sent here? It isn't much... and I will be short. Writing it down and sending it here would be stupid when she was already here talking to him, but at least it was polite to give him the choice.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Yep, there are rebels there. Just nuke the bar. :) by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe smiled at her, although the smile never quite reached his eyes. \"Of course my dear, tell me now. WHat is it you have discovered?\" He waved vaguely to the chair opposite his desk for her to seat herself.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Yep, there are rebels there. Just nuke the bar. :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe moved over to the chair and sat down, thinking for a few moments before beginning to speak, she had seen the not very warm smile. Not much more than to confirm that the rumours are probably true. I only talked to three persons, but two of them seemed to know that there were rebels there at the time. Of course they didn't tell me who, but I think one of them might know more. If he doesn't contact me in a day or so to tell what he knows, I am going to bring him in for interrogation.\n\nI suggest either raiding the bar some random night and arresting everybody, including the staff, or to place somebody there every night so they can get to know the guests better. It is very limited what they will tell a stranger. But since most of the guests knew about the rebels the staff would have to be blind and deaf to not know, so maybe they should be interrogated anyhow.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Yep, there are rebels there. Just nuke the bar. :) by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe High Commissioner took his time before he answered, weighing up her words carefully. \"Hmmmm...yes... I think perhaps raiding the bar might well be a good idea, although I think it might be impossible to take everyone in for questioning at the same time.\" He thought a bit more, his smile becoming warmer as he continued to look at her. \"Your idea of having someone in the bar at all times is a very good one, but I'm afraid we just don't have the manpower for that at the moment. I will arrange further surveillance, and as soon as we have the chance we will pick up the staff for questioning.\" He was sure he would feel he was taking half measure, but he too much to deal with at the moment to be giving this problem his full attention.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Yep, there are rebels there. Just nuke the bar. :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNecheshira shifts a bit restlessly in the chair, but she smiles back all the same as she thinks that she would have to take over soon. I didn't mean to have somebody there all the time. Just two or maybe three persons going there reguarly, maybe four nights a week...they didn't even have to stay very long each night, only so the regulars there got used to see their faces. Somebody who are good at talking with people and getting friends.\n\nOr, we could pick up the one that said knew something and beat it out of him. Would hardly cost resources at all. If he lied about what he knew to make himself interesting, he would learn to not do that again. I don't know how much in a hurry we are.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Yep, there are rebels there. Just nuke the bar. :) by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"We are in no real hurry my dear, we have all the time we need to get rid of these rebels. They are like those creatures that can grow a new limb when one is cut off; we keep cutting off the limbs but they just keep growing new ones. We need to take our time, and get to the root of the problem.\" She seemed so young, so full of enthusiasm at the task he had set her, whereas he was more sedate, considering things before making rash decisions. No doubt she would want to get in there, take everyone in for interrogation, and close the bar completely. He didn't think that was an option.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Yep, there are rebels there. Just nuke the bar. :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLast time she was here she had got the impression that this was something that needed to be done quickly, because of the complaints, but he must have changed his mind. She would have to get rid of him sooner than she had thought, this veering from side to side wasn't good. Then place somebody there a few nights a week to make friends with the rebels or their contacts. And I already suggested transporting some of our people together with slaves, to let the rebels liberate them. If we are lucky they will let the ones who want, join them in their fight.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Yep, there are rebels there. Just nuke the bar. :) by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe looked at her his head tilted on one side, considering her suggestions. \"Yes you did suggest that, I want you to go ahead and arrange that please, it would be good to have infiltrated the system. We would probably get more information from that than any other way.\" He smiled at her again, wondering how far she would go to please him. \"I'm very glad I appointed you to be my advisor. You are a treasure\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Yep, there are rebels there. Just nuke the bar. :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe smiled back while sighing inwardly, had he redecided about dumping her off his lap only hours ago? This was almost the exact same words he had used then. But whatever, she could play shy again. I'll begin to work at it as soon as possible... I might just find the right ones for the job, and have them sold, with groups of real slaves so the rebels will be more tempted to free them. We can always buy them back if they aren't freed.\n\nSmiling even more, she said almost the exact same as she had last time. Thank you...I am glad to work her, too, I have learnt so much from you.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Yep, there are rebels there. Just nuke the bar. :) by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe High Commissioner heard echoes of their previous conversation, and smiled at her. He was wondering if she would make any move toward him, half hoping that she would, but holding himself in check to see what would happen.\n\nThere had been so much going on lately, he had not had time for any dalliance, and he had to admit she had felt good on his lap. Whatever her reasons, and he knew it was more a political attraction than a sexual one, he wouldn't tip her off his lap a second time.\n\nBut there was plenty of work in hand, and perhaps now wasn't the time.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Yep, there are rebels there. Just nuke the bar. :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe returns the smile and sees him watching her, and she waits for a while to see if he is going to make a move towards her, but no such luck. Like last time, she is going to have to make the first move, she is still confident that letting him play that he seduces her would be the right thing to do and again sighing inwardly she gets to her feet and sits down on the edge of the desk, writhing around so she is facing him even if her legs are still on the opposite side from him. So... do you need anything more from me, or.. She forced herself to smile in a way she hoped was inviting, thinking that this was SO stupid, but if he wanted to make all the decitions and have her act like she was a shy sixteen-yearold that was exactly what she would do." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T22:26:38", "value": "Re: Yep, there are rebels there. Just nuke the bar. :) by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe smiled back, wondering what to do, she was obviously not going to make the first move herself. He thought of spending a pleasant time with her, and then thought of the pile of work he had to do, and being the man that he was, he opted for the work. \"No my dear, I think thats all I need for tonight. You go on home and have a good sleep and I'll see you in the morning bright and early.\" He didn't realise he was patronising, treating her like the little woman.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Yep, there are rebels there. Just nuke the bar. :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe veering back and forth about what he wanted annoyed her, and the way of speaking to her as if she was a small child annoyed her yet more, and in addition she wasn't entirely sober yet after her trip to the bar. Without replying or returning his smile, she reached over the desk and placed her hand underneath his chin to make him look up at her. You shouldn't work so hard, you know. Maybe you should take a break... or even the entire night off? Necheshira grins down at him, ready to withdraw in a hurry if this should prove to be a disaster, but she had an idea about that he rather wanted to keep pushing her away than anything else...maybe even more than her playing shy. After all he kept waiting for her to make the first move just to turn her down, but only halfways, but whatever game he wanted.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Yep, there are rebels there. Just nuke the bar. :) by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe quirked an eyebrow at her, then grinned back. \"I'm sure you're right.\" He grabbed the hand that was lifting his chin, kissed the palm lightly, then led her around his desk with it, swivelling his chair to face her as she came closer. He looked up at her, his grin widening, then pulled her onto his lap again. His lips fastened over hers hungrily.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Yep, there are rebels there. Just nuke the bar. :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNecheshira grins more as he kisses her hand, deciding that this was probably the right thing to do, but that he kept changing his mind all the time made her suspicious, but not nearly enough to back out of this. After all, this was hardly something he could use against her in the short period he had left to live. So she let him lead her around the desk and pull her onto his lap, thinking that he could just have let her stay the last time so maybe she had let that stupid lizard be, but whatever. Returning his kiss if not so hungrily, she gently puts an arm around his neck while watching him closely, trying to figure out what he wanted her to be now. Suddenly she remembers that the toothmarks on her shoulder and breast was probably still visible, along with the small wounds left by teeth and claws, and she almost begins laughing despite that this isn't good, and ruins every chance of playing innocent.\n\n===========================================================\nNew arrivals by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody arrived at the High Commissioner's office with Harold in tow. Knocking, she waited for someone to respond before entering.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Yep, there are rebels there. Just nuke the bar. :) by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n(snrk)\nHaving taken one of the many back ways that he knows, Harold knocks politely on the door and waits.\n\n===========================================================\nCan't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNecheshira looked towards the door when she heard the knock, but didn't move at all until the high commissioner made sign for her to get off his lap. If he did, she walked to the side of his desk and stood there facing the door, looking annoyed and waiting to take it out on whoever walked into the room.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Come in!\" The High Commissioner shouted, an expression of annoyance on his face. He was wondering who could possibly be visiting his office at this time of the evening, when he had no minions about to fend off unwanted visitors.\n\nHe had thought that he would have a pleasant dalliance with his advisor, but now the moment was lost. He was not happy.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody opened the door a crack and poked her head around the corner. \"Excuse me\" she said sweetly, \"I am sorry to disturb you. If you wish, we can come back at a later, more convenient time.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter staring at the woman she turned to the high commissoner to see what he decided, ready to chase these undoubtly annoying people on their way. But since they came straight here so late at night, it was probably something important. For their sake she hoped it VERY important.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold pushed the door open boldly and stepped inside. \"Thank you.\" He could be polite when he needed to be. He sized up the probable situation with a glance. \"This will only take a few moments then you and your assistant can return to your...dictation.\"\n\nHe stopped when he reached his side of the High Commissioner's desk. \"She,\" he thumbed toward Melody; \"needs papers and creditals. The kind that only come from your office.\" He leaned on the desk on his knuckles. \"It should only take you a few minutes to issue them for me.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody enters the room after Harold. She glared at his back, not believing his rudeness. \"once again, my apologies. I just woke up after a rather long sleep and did not realize how late it was. The ID I currently have is a forgery. My name is, or rather was, Martin Hammond. I was a drop ship pilot. My ship had an accident. When I awoke, I found myself here. This body is not mine, but rather has been genetical modified to be a slaves body. My ID claims that I am a slave name Melody. It is obviously a forgery.\n\nSo I find myself in the unenviable position of having a slaves body but having the skills of fighter pilot. I do not wish to unduly trouble you. I do not seek revenge on whoever did this, he probably saved my life. But I would like an ID and permit so I can at least function in a career that I have been trained in.\n\nI would greatly appreciate any help you may be able to give in this matter. Perhaps I could repay you by offering my services at some future date.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNecheshira ignored the man for the moment and turned to the so-called Martin Hammond, this was if not the stupidest story she had heard, so close to it. And you can of course PROVE you aren't the slave named Melody? I find the name strangely fitting. Since you obviously aren't Martin Hammond anymore, and don't even ask to prove it by flying something, by the way, sign up as a fighter pilot and prove what you can to the ones hiring pilots. It isn't like we lack those, anyway, but you are free to do that. As you see, this office has no dropships or anything else, so I suggest you stop wasting our time and tell your interesting story to the right persons.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe gave the woman a friendly smile. \"I would sign up as a fighter pilot, but they don't let too many slaves fly ships. Until my ID is fixed, I'm grounded. Now this office doesn't have any dropships, but it can issue IDs. The sooner I get a new ID, the sooner I can stop wasting your time and you can return to more pressing matters.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold ignores everyone else except the High Commissioner and continues to speak directly to him. \"I recovered this data chip from the cold sleep capsule that she was in.\" He placed the chip on the desk in easy reach of the High Commissioner. He also placed another chip which the High Commissioner would recognize as a credit chip. \"As you can see from the information on the data chip, the occupant has been in cold sleep for quite some time.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNecheshira doesn't return her smile, and her voice grows even more sarcastic. OH, so they DON'T let slaves fly? How surprising. How terrible that you are grounded, I am sure your very existence depends on if you can fly or not. I'll take care of your ID right away...Melody, wasn't it? A slave?\n\nShe the turns to the desk to look at the chips, ignoring the slave completely, she had already wasted more than enough time talking to her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe High commissioner's eyebrow quirks as he sees the credit chip at the side of the data chip. He picks up the data chip and scans the information into the reader, nodding as he sees that what Harold says is true. He pockets the credit chip but says nothing about it, not acknowledging it in any way. If this human is foolish enough to think that he can bribe the High Commissioner like that, then he is foolish enough to lose his money.\n\nHe is surprised that his advisor is so hostile to the 'girl' having apilot that looks like a pleasure slave could come in useful sometime. His mind is working along the lines of using her as if she were a slave that had stolen a spacecraft, to try and flush out the rebesl, but that needs some more thought and consideration. For now he needs to get the slave in his debt.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMoving up closer to Harold Melody speaks softly and sweetly to him. \"I appreciate everything you have been doing for me. I will make it up to you. With this body and my skills, I think we could do well as high priced bodyguards or even some type of covert specialist. After all, who would suspect someone looking like this having the military skills that I possess. It would make an excellent cover. With the ease we were able to walk in here, I'm sure that a decent security specialist could make a name for himself\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThat was a point, and she added tighter security and armed guards to the list of things she would have to do after the High Commissioner was out of the way. Not saying another word, she hopes he isn't stupid enough to involve two complete strangers with a stupid story in anything that was supposed to be secret. The bribe or whatever it was made this even more suspicious, maybe they weren't even strangers, just pretending to be since she was in the room. She looked closely at their faces in case she would need to have them die in a tragic accident...she could even use a dropship and blow it up with them inside. That would be a fitting end for them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSeeing Necheshira staring at her, Melody gives her a slow wink to accompany her sweet smile. ;-)\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nooc; Read two posts back. I'm still ignoring you, NOT staring at you.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nooc: my bad, I thought you were trying to memorize our faces. Ignore the post and carry on. (just trying to push your characters buttons.) :)\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nooc; She were, but that doesn't usually involve staring, you two are standing close to her and she has all the time in the world to look at your faces without staring.\n\nYup, push her buttons. Wise move.\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOOC: In case you haven't noticed. Melody is not the wisest person out there. She's not dumb, just lacks any common sense or good judgement.\n\nI went back and delected all my out of character stuff so it would not bog down the board.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold waits patiently for his request to be completed. He simply stands there and stares at the High Commissioner. \"I've paid the processing fee, when will my request be completed?\" He asks in a rather bland tone of voice.\n[Private to Necheshira A'arv Zaraq: If you're going to overthrow the High Commissioner, (as you seem to be implying) now is a very good time. ^_^]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"What processing fee?\" The High Commissoner merely stares back. \"Return here tomorrow, at a more conventional time of the day. I have to look more closely at this matter. Now, if you would excuse us...\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody edged up next to Harold and asked him quietly. \"What time 'is' it? Hell, for that matter, what planet is this?\" Then looking up at the expression on the face of the High Commissioner, \"perhaps we 'should' leave now.\"\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Of course.\" Harold inclinded his head in what could have been a bow. \"Thank you for your time.\" With that, he turns and leaves.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFollows Harold> Where to now?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNecheshira still says nothing, only watches the High Commissioner and waits for him to give some sign about what to do. She wants to say rather a lot, but manages to keep it in by thinking that she might kill him already tonight. Everything was already planned, down to the rebel assassin that would be smuggled into the office and executed so he could be blamed for killing the High Commissioner.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe thing at the hospital hadn't exactly worked out the way someone would have hoped it would. But nevertheless, since he had a room to stay in now he sort of felt that he should report back with the man who provided it. Thus he went to the High Commisioner's office, never failing to wonder what he would taste like, which he still didn't know.\n\nNever bothering to knock he entered - and noticed that there wasn't only the High Commisioner in the room but also a female. He tilted his head slightly, looking at her and trying to think of what she would taste like.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe would really have to do something about the security here, she thought as she saw the door open again, and a young man entered, staring at both of them in turn without saying a word. But there was something very familiar about him, and it took just a few seconds for her to understand this was the shapeshifter that had been pointed out to her in the surveillance recordings. Necheshira wasn't sure if the High Commissioner knew how much she knew about this one, but she wasn't going to tell him she had done enough research to even have somebody make a small amount of the drug the shapeshifter was so terrified of. Actually, it was in her office not far away, she had just locked it up and more or less forgot about it.... until now. If his ability to make people disappear was as good as the files claimed, he would be very useful.\n\nBut for now she pretended as nothing was amiss and only looked at the shapeshifter for a few seconds before turning to the High Commissioner. Is this somebody you expected, or do you want me to handle it?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I am not somebody.\" And what the hell was a somebody anyway? For someone who could adjust his body to virtually anything he was, quite literally, nobody. Or - no body. Probably both.\n\nShe seemed... confident. Which was rare enough. But then, most people around here were so utterly unaware of when they were in danger. So maybe it was the same case with her.\n\nEither way. She wasn't why he was here. So he turned to the High Commisioner. \"Nobody to kill. Nothing to eat.\" It sounded as one thing resulted from the other. \"Blindly given order then. Without any backup.\" He wasn't hungry at the moment. But he didn't do tricks out of the good of his heart either.\n\nHis eyes were asking a simple question he never lend voice to. 'So why not eat you?'\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by High Commissioner (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe High Commissioner looks at Sphinx and then at his advisor. His office was like the middle of the Arena tonight. \"Have you two met? This could be a very useful individual Necheshira. He is a shapeshifter. Would you be so kind as to demonstrate your ability for my advisor? Then we will discuss your next mission. The least said about the last one the better.\" Sphinx was looking at him rather as if he were a tasty plate of steak, and it worried the High Commissioner somewhat. \"Do you need food?\" he suddenly asked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNo, I don't think so...a shapeshifter? Yes, that would be useful. Of course I want to see a demonstration. The only thing new was that he had been on a mission that failed, which she is annoyed that she didn't know about, but this would be the last time the High Commissioner went behind her back in any matter. What does he eat? People? She couldn't help making a comment about things she shouldn't know, but she smiled afterwards, as if it had been a joke.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDemonstration. In other words - they wanted him to do a trick. To show them what he was capable of. How stupid did they think he was? IF he really let them know what he could do it would only mean that they would know. And having a potential enemy - which really was everyone to him - know what you could do wasn't good at all.\n\nHe glanced from the High Commisioner to his advisor and back again.\n\nEventually he asked the question that came most natural to him. \"Which of you will I eat once I shift?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe could have the High Commissioner killed by somebody he had invited there himself. For a few seconds she only looked hard at the shapeshifter before answering quietly. Him. I have a large supply of your drug, together with your file and copys of the recordings from the surveillance cameras. About a third of this was true, but if the files were correct that would be enough. After speaking she steps away from the desk and backs a little towards the door, not sure what would happen next. If this failed she would simply shoot them both and make it look like they had killed each other, or something.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTo him it was, at first, only a matter of who answered first - until she mentioned the drug... How could she know about it? And if she had it... He was in trouble now.\n\nAs it had been asked of him he shifted, changing his for the moment humanoid form to something more ferocious, something that could and would kill quickly. Something that wouldn't make much sound.\n\nSurprisingly enough the form he chose wasn't a huge hairy something that would easily burry the High Commisioner under its weight but rather something small, like a tiny, bipedal dinosaur that looked swift and very lightly built. The teeth in its mouth were not to be underestimated though.\n\nDucking only shortly the thing leapt right at the High Commisioner, practically landing on his shoulder and, before he could try and fight him off, leaned over swiftly and bit right through the man's throat, silencing any attempt of a scream while aslo conveniently cutting of his blood and oxygen supply.\n\nAs the body beneath him gave in and collapsed to the ground the creature glanced at the advisor for a moment, shooting her a look that cautioned her not to disturb him in his meal. Then he jumped down to the ground and started munching away as swiftly as he could in order to not be disturbed by greater predators that would want to steal his prey.\n\nChicken.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNecheshira watched as he suddenly changed, to her surprise he became a much smaller version of the lizard she had had some fun with just a couple of hours ago, and she would have laughed if it hadn't been so important to succeed in this. She watches as the small dinosaur neatly bites over his throath, silencing and killing the High Commissioner before he can make as much as a sound.\n\nAs he falls to the floor she moves around the desk to watch what was going on, but backed a step at the warning glance the dinosaur sent her, but seconds later she leant closer to watch. It was eating surprisingly fast for a so small creature, and it seemed to want to eat the whole man, not slowing down at all.\nEat all of him, I won't disturb you she mumbled, more to herself than to the feeding creature, she had no idea if he heard her. Maybe he would be useful later if he was so easy to control.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFor the moment the creature had set it's mind on feeding and nothing but that. Flesh, bone, it really didn't matter to him. But clothing and accessoires were avoided. The rest of the High Commisioner vanished swiftly into his stomach though, even licking up the blood as best as he could.\n\nEventually when he was done his eyes closed half-way for only a moment, which made him look almost content. Then the creature backed away a little and changed back into the original humanoid form.\n\nIt was good to know what High Commsioners tasted like. Took a lot of the puzzlement from this planet's flora and fauna.\n\nHe was satisfied. As long as there way prey involved he didn't mind doing the trick. But yet there was one question left...\n\nHe looked at the advisor and asked: \"Was this one of those... crimes?\" He clearly didn't quite grasp the concept of that. A crime. What was that?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNecheshira watched with interest as the small dinosaur ate the rest of the High Commissioner, trying to get an idea of how long it had taken it. That might be useful to know, she was no longer planning to let the shapeshifter take the blame for this, and she was already thinking about the best way to get rid of the recordings showing him entering the building. But this was a small thing.\n\nShe stepped forwards as the creature moved back, looking at the bloodsoaked clothing which was the only thing left. That would have to be burnt, of course, and the office cleaned, but neither was impossible to do without being noticed. Keeping a sharp eye on the shapeshifter she sits down on her haunches to search the pockets, but finds nothing of interest except the chips the silly couple had brought with them and left. She carefully crushes both the credit chip and the other, and places them back in the pocket before gathering the clothes in a blody heap while looking up at the now human shapeshifter.\n\nEATING the High Commissioner is a crime, yes. And they will execute you for it. Unless... I help you hide this.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nToo bad he wasn't home. Back there it had creatures that would eat such things. And then there would not have been any trouble. But no, of course he wasn't home.\n\n\"What is a crime?\" Still nobody had managed to explain that properly. And there was always someone on your heels. Someone who wanted to eat you in turn.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe looked more closely at what appeared to be a young man, and slowly got to her feet. Was he so clueless as he appeared, or was he trying to trick her in some way? His file had said he knew little about other planets than his home one, and that wasn't an understatement. A crime is when you do whatever the ones ruling think is wrong. Now, since you ate him, he no longer rules anything. I do, now. But eating me wouldn't help... if you do, the one following me will find the drug. And come after you.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThings got even more confusing now. \"Ruling? What is that?\" Tsis, things were simpler back home. Eat - or be eaten. Not that he was dumb, but the concept of why those creatures made things more complicated than they had to be kept amazing him.\n\nEither way, she had explained that she did that 'ruling' now. \"So is it a crime when you rule?\"\n\nAnd just why did she have to keep mentioning that drug? He hated that stuff. It kept him from being free. And the hatred he had for it showed clearly in his eyes.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThis might take a few minutes, she was beginning to see, so she walked over and locked the door before moving back to the desk and sitting down on its edge, watching the bloody clothes and thinking about what to do next while answering the questions. Ruling? When you tell people what to do. And it isn't a crime, when I rule I decide what is a crime or not. So the one you ate would think it was a crime, and since he has decided what people should do for a long while, they would think it was a crime. I can change that when I have told them what to do, for a while.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe heard the lock click. Immediatly he seemed to be on edge as if ready to jump her any moment now and do likewise with her as he had done with the High Commisioner.\n\n\"You might bluff. And if that would be the case - I could kill you and tell them what to do. Then it would not be a crime any longer.\" It sounded like a reasonably good idea. At least to someone who, at the moment, felt rather trapped and had to clarify the situation he was in.\n\n\"Or worse.\" His body shifted again - and a moment later Necheshira A'arv Zaraq was looking at herself. \"I could become you.\" Hell, it even worked with the voice.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNecheshira fought back a sudden flash of fear and even walked right up to the man, if he could change into anything a few feet of distance hardly meant anyhting. If it was so simple, yes. But simply killing one person is only enough if you have worked for months and months to make sure nobody will move in to kill you right afterwards, to become the one that decides. Which might very well happen if you don't know exactly what you are doing.\n\nShe forces herself to move even closer, to show any signs of being insecure now would be disastrous, even if she hesitates for a second when he turns into her.\nEven if you look like me, which SOUNDS like a good plan, you don't know the things I know. You wouldn't know how to rule everything...you just learned the meaning of the word a minute ago. You could take over and pretend to be me, but you wouldn't be able to hide your tracks from when you came here now, the last time you were here, not quickly enough...so they would know you had been here. And how find out if a shapeshifter is involved? She leaned closer, looking into his eyes and nodding slowly. The drug. I'm not bluffing. I had it made.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I do not want to rule.\" She said, right before becomming himself again. \"But I am tired of running. Those - rules you have... I cannot understand them. They have no meaning to me. And I see no reason why I should learn them.\" The drug however... She didn't have it on her, as it seemed. So she could still be bluffing.\n\n\"A bluff is a good survival strategy.\" At that he inhaled sharply, if only to get an idea of what she smelled like.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLeaning back so she simply stood close to him, she nodded her agreement. It is. But only when you need to. Don't you think I can get hold of the drug? First time you were here, I saw you on the surveillance tape, I keep track of everybody going here to this office. Finding out who you were was an easy matter, same with getting access to the files... which told me about the drug. Of course I had it made, in case you ever returned. I thought you would, he promised you work, didn't he? I'm sure I can give you a better offer. Whatever his was." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T22:27:30", "value": "Re: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWork was another of those strange concepts they had. Doing one thing to receive something for it with which you could buy food. Why the troubles if you could just have food?\n\n\"He said I could feed.\" Which, in turn, brought up the question why it was a crime to eat the High Commisioner in the first place. They did make things complicated a lot.\n\nSomehow he couldn't shake off the feeling of being like a mouse to her. And she, being a cat, stood on his tail, watching him struggle to break free. Something he didn't particularily enjoy. Yet, with her knowing a specific formula, that seemed unavoidable.\n\n\"What do you want me to do?\" It always seemed to end that way. In order to get rid of some trouble you had to do something for someone. Disgusting. But as long as it worked....\n\nMerely out of curiousity he touched her upper arm once, testing the muscle, just for the sake of it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDoing her best to hide how relieved she was he had bought what was about half bluff, she almost laughed at the to her ridicolous agreement he and the late High Commissioner seemed to have had. But if having people disappear was the payment for the things she needed him for, all the better, she would have paid him for that, too, if she had had to. All I ask for is that you feed on those I tell you to feed on. And a few other little things. Nothing much.\n\nShe suddenly realised she would have to keep him with her at all times, so she would know that whoever she talked to wasn't him, but so be it, she could dispose of him later if he became too troublesome. She doesn't move when he touches her arm, and gives no sign of even noticing. And you will have to stay with me all the time.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe agreement as such was pretty much the same as the one he had with the High Comissioner. But when she mentioned he would have to stay with her he looked up, straight into her eyes and shook his head just slightly. \"You are not my mate.\" Besides, it wasn't even the proper season yet!\n\nUsually people weren't around him for long. Either because they died or because he ran. Having others around you only meant trouble. They were in the way. The one occasioin that would change was to procreate. Did those bipedals actually know that concept, he wondered.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe wasn't much impressed by the argument about not being his mate, what the hell was he talking about? So? All I ask is that you stay where I can keep an eye on you. You can have as many women as you want, anyway. Feed on them, fuck them, I couldn' care less, as long as you don't eat anybody I have use of. Maybe women wasn't the right word, either. She-shapeshifters. Whatever.\n\nMaybe she would have to lock him up somewhere and only let him out when he was needed, that was a possibility.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSomebody had to point out the obvious. \"You never sleep?\"\n\nOOC: Sorry for the short one. Seemed fitting though. *g*\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nI take it you don't sleep, since you ask? Of course I do, but then I won't have to think about that the one I am talking to might be you. And you will of course have to stay in the house while I sleep.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn other words - he would be on an invisible leash. And that didn't sound good at all. Without another word he turned and walked to the door, only to find that, indeed, it was locked and that he couldn't open it. Damn those codes.\n\nFrustration welled up inside him. He started walking up and down nervously in a fast pace. This wasn't good. Not good at all. Every now and then he shot her a quick glance as if to make sure that she was still there and had not disappeared into thin air.\n\n\"I cannot stay at your side always.\" He was starting to ramble out his thoughts. \"I cannot stay near you. Or anyone. I must feed. I must hunt. You would be in the way. Everyone would.\" His fingers flexed, just another sign of how nervous the situation made him. \"It is a bad deal. Worst than the last one. It takes away my freedom. I will not loose it again.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe let him pace and ramble for a long while before answering. You would be less free, but if you walked out the door and began eating people, you would soon be back in prison. For the rest of your life, which wouldn't be long since they would proabably kill you rather soon. And of course they would feed you the drug every day until then. This would have happened with the last deal you had, too, if you got into trouble he would have cut you loose.\n\nI won't, since you will be with me and I will keep you out of trouble. And of course you can hunt and feed, why would I be in the way?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Because it would have to happen where you are. That is what you said.\" In a way. He shook his head. \"I think the word you would use is 'trust'. Why would I trust your word more than I trusted his? And would that not also mean that you must trust me?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDoes it matter to you WHERE you hunt? I think I could make it entertaining even if I have to be around. She merely grinned evilly at the shapeshifter as he began to talk about trust. You won't. You will stay with me because I have some use for you, and you don't really have an alternative... and I will let you feed and hunt without risk of going to the prison again. I won't trust you, but I have the drug you fear, so as long I can keep an eye on you I can feel reasonably safe you won't do anything stupid. The one on the floor trusted too much, see what happened to him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOr more precisely - in his belly. \"You brag too much. I doubt that you have it.\" He would have turned to try and open the door again now, had he not know how futile that was.\n\nThus he started pacing again, looking very much as if he was ready to jump at her any moment now.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIf you did doubt, you wouldn't be pacing like that. That drug isn't hard to make, either... or expensive. If I wanted to brag I could tell you about injecting in into your food, or in the watersupply, so you would starve to death since you wouldn't dare to eat. Every person you saw might be full of it. Like that idea?\n\nShe could see he was getting more and more agitated, maybe he was trying to convince himself that attacking her would have no consequenses. Attack and kill me, and you'd still be trapped in here. Yes, the guards would break open the doors tomorrow, but they would expect something to be terribly wrong. They'd probably kill you before you could even get to the door.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Being a box usually helps.\" And - that had been a slip of his tongue. Inwardly he cursed himself for that. Now she knew that he could be appearingly anorganic as well. Judging her that wasn't a good thing.\n\nA short wave seemed to literally go through his whole body as she talked about drugging food and water suply. That was a scary thought. That was something she could do, if she had the formula.\n\nHe walked up right in front of her, staring at her. The tension in his artfully formed muscles clearly visible. Moreso though in his eyes. \"You will not make me run again.\" At which his hands came up to the side of her head. \"You will not make me run again...\" They slid down a few inches, not much. \"You - will not - make me run - again...\" The last time he said it it was barely more than a whisper.\n\nThe truth was. He was tired. So very tired.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe lifts her head an inch as he mentions a box, getting the meaning at once, but not why he told her this. He might be trying to scare her again, and she watched him closely as continued to pace, judging by the reaction the comment about the watersupply had some impact even if she wasn't sure what reaction would come of it.\n\nNecheshira almost backs when he walks up to her, and would have done so if she hadn't been leaning against the desk, and she looks almost as tense as him when he puts his hands against the sides of her head. But as she looks at him and listens to what he says, she understood very well this wasn't some new attempt to intimidate her. Smiling more triumphantly than anything else about having broken him down so much with her little game, she reaches out towards him with a hand, slowly and carefully as if he was some scared animal. If he so much as shifts away from her hand she will stop and let it drop. No, I won't. You will stay with me now. As long as I need you She speaks in a low voice as if she is afraid she might startle him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShifting was useful. And though it wasn't something hard to do it still was something that cost a lot of resources. It cost energy. And therefor it was making you tired quickly if you did it too often in a row or kept it up for too long.\n\nHe nodded vaguely. At that moment all he really wanted was to collapse right there and just sleep it all off. But that was out of the question. Though a predator of a different kind the woman before him was still dangerous. \"I will do as you say then...\"\n\nHe didn't shrink back from her hand. Nothing he couldn't bite off if worst came to worst.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNecheshira saw that he seemed tired, but not how bad it was, and she was still wary about him, very wary. A wise decition... I have food for you for years to come.\n\nShe falls silent while she thinks of what she has to arrange, they have to get out of there while the place is straightened up. Of course, she has somebody she can call and tell to take care of everything, but she wants to see it done herself. And then the shapeshifter can't be here, so she would have to deal with him first. Waiting to see what he would do, she had no idea if he was able to shift again now but she wasn't about to risk it by scaring him, and gently placed her hand on his shoulder next to his neck.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe moment she rested her hand there he swallowed hard. It was odd having someone touch you without trying to eat him - or in that case her - the next moment.\n\nTrust had taken the High Commisioner down. But if he had to stay with her he would have little say in the matter. He would have to trust her. Besides, she already knew what was most dangerous to him. What was there to loose now.\n\nSlowly he stepped all the way close to her and eventually rested his chin on her shoulder. In that moment he felt as if he had been running all his life and finally was allowed to take a small break.\n\nAt least he didn't collapse.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe hesitated when he swallowed, showing how close she was too withdrawing her hand, but kept it on his shoulder when nothing happened, and didn't move a finger as he came closer to her. It surprised her when he rested his chin on her shoulder, but she put her other arm around him and gently pulled him close, looking over his shoulder and onto the bloody heap of clothes that was all that was left of the High Commissioner.\n\nThe next was to get rid of that, and this could be done from her office, but for the moment she didn't want to move him away from her, for some reason. She had found a very useful weapon and wasn't about to let it go unless she had to, and just now she was silently gloating over the bloody heap on the floor.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe moment she put her other arm around him his eyes were open wide again and all the wearyness that was on him fell off. It was instinct, nothing but that. He felt trapped and tensed up again.\n\nIt was hard to fight against instincts. But he forced himself to hold still. To not try and kill her. To just - stand there. He was gritting his teeth, which made a rather unpleasant sound, if one was able to perceive it.\n\nHe had seen humans do things like this. Wrapping their arms around one another without any intention to kill the other. He had always considered that one of the oddest gestures he had ever seen. Except for the one where they were biting themselves, mouth to mouth.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe didn't see his eyes open wide, but she felt him tense, and she dropped her arm again as soon as she heard the horrible noise of grinding teeth right by her ear. So he had some issue about being held, he had been calm enough when he only was close to her.\n\nYou don't think I could hurt you with my bare hands, do you? Actually, she would have been able to kill him if he had been human and standing so close, but now wasn't the time to tell him that. I'll try to not scare you, it would be easier to remember if you weren't human if you didn't look like one.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Anything can kill another thing.\" No matter how small or how big you were, there was always something way meaner out there that could kill you. On the other hand, that wasn't necessarily something that scared him. \"Aries II has no room for... affections? Is that the word?\" Nor did it have room for trust, but he had been through that with himself before.\n\nHe stepped away from her, looking down at the pile of clothes. \"Nothing eats this?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nYes, it can, given the right circumstences.. affections is the right word. So what do you do for fun? Eat people, I guess..why not. She dropped her other hand as he stepped away and looked at the clothes again before moving away from the desk and waving him with her. No, nobody eats it. We will go somewhere else while this is removed.\n\nAfter unlocking the door, she opened it a few centimetres and looked quickly about before pushing it all the way open. Lets get out of here.\nWhen the shapeshifter had followed her out of the room, she locked the door and hurried towards her own office not very far away.\n\n----------> To Necheshira's office\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter knocking at the door a few times, she unlocks it and enters, looking around the empty office for any signs of something unusual having happened, but sees nothing. There is no traces of blood anywhere, and the bloody clothes have been removed and dumped where they are to be found in a couple of hours, right outside where the High Commissioner lived. After a while she picked up the comm unit from his desk and called both him and his house, not getting an answer neither place.\n\nShe waited an hour more, and then called security, telling them to find him so she would know nothing had happened to him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHad she not explicitly told him to not say a thing he would have asked why she searched for a man of whom she knew he was dead. But then, she had made those odd explanations before, so why bother. He remained at her side all the time, just as she had ordered it. What did he care about those matters that concerned her so much.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter a while more, there is a knock on the door, and Necheshira opens it without letting whoever it is, into the room. After a few seconds she slips out and locks the door behind her but there is mere minutes before she returns, grinning at Sphinx.\n\nWell.. the High Commissioner is officially dead, now. He died when the rebels tried to capture him, if anybody asks..he even fought bravely. So, I guess I have to take his job...since the one that was supposed to follow him died half an hour ago. Heartfailure. I don't think he handled the news of the High Commissioner's death very well. So now everybody that matters agree to me taking over. Of course, there had been a few other deaths and lots of threaths and bribing, but except the assassinations everything had been ready weeks ago.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAll of what she had to say meant simply nothing to him. The only conclusion that matters was one. \"So I will not have to run anymore.\" Being locked up in that small room had been enough to remind him of prison. He didn't like that. And had she not come back so early he would probably have made an attempt to break out - somehow.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNo, you won't have to run. Now we just wait and see what happens, for a while. You might have to eat somebody else...how often do you do that, by the way? Necheshira walked back and forth on the floor, restlessly waiting to hear if somebody could try to get rid of her right away. She didn't think so, but she couldn't be sure until some time has passed and her spies began to report how people reacted to her little coup. At last she sat down on the desk and began writing a little something about the rebels that had killed their dear leader, what a great loss it was and so on. And that she was reinstating the death penalty for a number of crimes.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNo more running. Good. \"Depends on how often I adapt.\" With which he meant change. But it had its reasons why he called it adapt rather than change. Nature.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSo you can just change a few times and then eat? Good. After thinking for a short while, she picks up the comm unit again, grinning evilly to herself. The stupid slave or whatever she was, and her moron of a friend or owner or whatever he was supposed to be... they would be useful to make people look the other way.\n\nFind a slave named Melody, and her owner. They were here right before the High Commissioner left the office. They might have waited for him outside and followed him to his home. They will be on the surveillance tapes, somewhere. Fetch them and separate them until they have been interrogated. The idea was to keep the fools for a few days, and then chase them from the planet but if either were stupid enough to confess anything, the better. The slave's ridicolous story would only make things worse, and the evidence that could support it was ruined. Not that anybody knew that.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFor all means and purposes she was right, it was just that way. Make him shift a couple of times and he would be hungry enough again. He had no idea why someone would want him to be hungry more often than necessary. On the other hand, he wouldn't complain.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThen it is more waiting to see what will happen. If you want to sleep more, go ahead. I'll watch your back, if that makes you feel safer. Just get up if somebody knocks on the door... maybe an unecessary thing to tell you. Since he woke so easily he might as well sleep while they waited, she was too concious to the fact that if somebody would want to get rid of her and had planned to do so, now was a good time for them to attack.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThat sounded fair enough. So he just lay on the ground, finding neither a better place for doing so nor the necessity to search for one. He was soon asleep but yes, he would wake easily. Maybe even from a move he didn't expect she'd make.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNecheshira didn't move much, she only watched the sleeping creature and waited to see if anything would happen. It wasn't likely that anybody would have plans to take over now, but even if she thought she had rid herself of all competition months ago one could never be sure.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSince she didn't do anything that wouldn't have been expected he slept safe and soundly on the floor, never stirring much at all. Saved energy that way.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe was startled when somebody knocked on the door, and almost ran to open it. After a few words she looked around the office to see if there was something she had forgot, before giving sign for Sphinx to follow before she hurried back to her own, and soon old, office.\n\n-----> Necheshira's office\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Can't you see we are working??!! :) by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe was awake at an instance when someone knocked. And then at her heel when she lead the way out. Something seemed to make her - nervous? Which was odd enough. He followed her back to her office." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T22:47:33", "value": "Arena: Byeck's by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThis hole-in-the-wall eatery looks pretty shabby from the outside, sandwiched between two storefronts. Inside, though, the facade is lifted. The interior is cozily charming and much larger (it takes up space behind the two neighboring stores). Tables and booths with seats to accomodate most of the species that inhabit and/or regularly visit Tullus 4 litter the place. The staff is made up of members of an equal variety of races. And the menu includes a menagerie of items picked up from recipes shared by passing ship crews and foreign born locals, including a handful of dishes from Earth, modified to use local ingredients.\n\nThis message was last edited by the GM at 12:29, Mon 20 Dec 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal Abelard typed:\nNjal nodded, not fully understanding . . . at least not in the exact way Kris meant it. \"That, right there, is something I find interesting and fascinating about Humans and other species,\" he said, taking a seat, \"The familial ties. Usually Xilla form small bond groups, but they aren't based on genetic relations. Usually they don't last longer than a trip or three either.\"\n\nKris nodded. \"With me and Lou, we're all we have. Our parents are dead and we didn't really have an extended family, at least not one we've ever met. We've had each other to rely on pretty much all of lives. We're probably even closer being identical twins. We're actually genetically identical. It's kind of scary sometimes. It's almost like we know what the other is thinking.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKristina Gyldian typed:\nKris nodded. \"With me and Lou, we're all we have. Our parents are dead and we didn't really have an extended family, at least not one we've ever met. We've had each other to rely on pretty much all of lives. We're probably even closer being identical twins. We're actually genetically identical. It's kind of scary sometimes. It's almost like we know what the other is thinking.\"\n\nNjal nodded, not truly understanding. But then, how could anyone but another identical twin fully comprehend? \"Sort of a limited telepathic connection? Because of shared, identical, DNA? I find that very interesting, Kris,\" he replied, \"To my people, that alone would make you a very fascinating person, even if you weren't exceptionally beautiful, the other thing Xilla love above all else.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"It would be very limited. Probably more that we know each others' reactions like we do our own, because in some way, each of our actions are also each others.\" Kris grinned at the compliment.\n\n\"Well, you know what Keats said,\n\n'Beauty is truth, truth beauty,—that is all\nYe know on earth, and all ye need to know.'\n\nOf course there is also 'Beauty is only skin deep'\" Kris laughed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Xilla nodded and smiled, he didn’t bother checking his literary database. That’d be maybe a little too much, and too obsessive. Instead, he said, ”Definitely a Human saying . . . I doubt there’s an Xilla who’d ever think that one up, though they’d definitely agree with Keats. Part of the Xilla obsession with art forms is an, I think genetic, obsession with beauty. Or maybe its not genetic so much as psychological, with most other species telling us we’re beautiful, or handsome, regularly, some mental trigger may have gone off.”\n\nNjal stopped as a waiter came over with menus. In response to the inevitable question regarding drinks, he just said, ”Only water for now, for me. Kris?”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Some kind of soda?\" Kris asked and then began to try to work her way through the maze of offerings on the menu.\n\n\"Any recommendations?\" she asked Njal.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs the waiter left, Njal looked over the menu quickly. \"Well, thre are a few Earth dishes I gave them the recipes for, if you're not feeling too adventurous. Otherwise, the local dishes aren't bad. And anything marked with an asterisk is good, and safe, too. Avoid anything that has a cross beside it, those're poisonous to a few species, including Xilla and Humans.\" He smiled at Kris to soften his 'auto-instrutor' tone.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"So Xilla have roughly the same metabolism as humans. I will try and remember that,\" Kris nodded, finally just making a choice almost at random of one of the safe dishes.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal nodded, \"Close enough, or so I'm told. I've heard of at least one half-breed, but I've never gotten that confirmed, so it could just be a story.\" He made his selection and wondered how Kris would take that possible news.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris paled. \"I need to see about getting some protection, before we do that again, Njal. And I should get tested now.\" She didn't even want to think about having a child right now.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAcross the table, the Xilla nodded, \"Of course. We should be able to find both along the way home.\" He was al ittle surprised that she hadn't covered the former already. But, then again, as she'd said, she didn't normally . . . do what they'd done last night. And she'd admitted it had been sometime. Of course, he should have thought of that too, but the stories he'd heard had slipped his mind. Or had gotten corrupted or buried under so much new data.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris was still thinking she'd rushed into it all way too fast. She was attracted to Njal, but she wasn't one to rush into things like she had the night before. And it kept getting more and more apparent how different they were. She wondered if all that drew him was the way she looked. It almost seemed to be. He kept calling her Beautiful. Was that all that was important? Life was too hard sometimes.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMistaking Kris' silence for untalkativeness for a bit, Njal missed the cues. After a minute, he caught on, though. \"Is something wrong, Kris? If it's about last night, I'm sorry, I should have thought of that rumor earlier and taken steps,\" he apologized, not wanting her to feel at fault, or that he didn't care.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris smiled wistfully at Njal. \"Not only that. I just feel I've moved too fast. I don't normally do things like this, Njal and I'm feeling guilty for it. That's all.\"\n\n[Private to Njal Abelard: Did you see the newscast thread? *L*]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n[Private to Kristina Gyldian: Well, things'll be interesting.]\n\nNjal nodded, and returned Kris' smile. \"Sounds like something you've gotta handle alone, right? If ther's anything I can do to help, even if it's just to go away for a while, say the word, and I'll do my best,\" he said, hoping he hadn't put his foot in his mouth. Hopefully it would help.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I just want to cool it on the physical side of things until we get to know each other a little better, Njal. I'm just not the type of person that rushes into things normally. And now I'm getting scared. Too much has happened.\" Kris looked at him nervously, wondering if he'd want to get rid of her now.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA normal Xilla might have. But one inhabited by an AI, on the other hand, would not. \"No problem, Kris. I understand and definitely don't want to rush you,\" he said aloud, processing various thoughts in a few nanoseconds.\n\nHe almost offered to take her to Lou's place if she didn't want to stay at his, but refrained. She'd already said she'd like his spare room, afterall. In fact, tonight, he'd take his couch, until the spare room was cleaned out.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Thanks, Njal. I really do appreciate it. I do like you. I like you a lot and that's part of what's scaring me. I'm not the bravest person.\" Kris looked a little ashamed then, like she should be braver.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal chuckled as their meal came out. He ignored the food, though, instead looking into Kris' eyes. \"You're more than brave enough, Kris,\" the Xilla said, \"To have come so far from home, to a strange world populated by dozens, no, scores, of strange species, and only because you heard your sister was here. I don't think I've met anyone braver.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIf it comforts you at all - I cannot go all the way down without touchhing you. I would appreciate it though if you kept that to yourself. He laughed shortly at the fact that indeed he hadn't introduced himself yet. Psi Cop Nauth Herth, at your servie.\n\nThen he opened the door for the both of them and had a short glimpse inside before stepping right in.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal Abelard typed:\nNjal chuckled as their meal came out. He ignored the food, though, instead looking into Kris' eyes. \"You're more than brave enough, Kris,\" the Xilla said, \"To have come so far from home, to a strange world populated by dozens, no, scores, of strange species, and only because you heard your sister was here. I don't think I've met anyone braver.\"\n\nKris simply blushed. \"More desperate really. And I was terrified the entire way, I assure you.\" Kris laughed at herself. \"I pretended I was Lou. That's how I had the guts to do it.\" She grinned then, barely glancing at the newcomers. After all, she didn't know them.\n\n[Private to Nauth Herth: Thoughts are pretty obvious. She's mostly afraid of the Njal relationship and that he seems very different from her, etc. etc. and a lot of happiness at the same time from finding her sister.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFor some undefined reason the psi cop suddenly wore a thin smile.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal nodded, \"But you did it anyway, despite your fear. That, love, is, in my book, true bravery.\" He too barely glanced at the newcomers. But, though he looked away, a small part of his attention remained on them.\n\n[Private to Nauth Herth; The Manageress: I don't think the GM(s) ever decided whether or not telepathy works on Njal. I don't think it would, but they never gave a ruling, though they never said I was wrong either. :)]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOOC: Waiting with my next post until it is clarified on whether or not telepathy works on Njal. Wouldn't make much sense posting otherwise. 😊,\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal Abelard typed:\nNjal nodded, \"But you did it anyway, despite your fear. That, love, is, in my book, true bravery.\" He too barely glanced at the newcomers. But, though he looked away, a small part of his attention remained on them.\n\nKris just blushed again, thankful when the waiter returned to them to get their order. She pointed out the dish she selected and smiled, then waited for Njal to make his own selection.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter being done with Kris his focus went to the person she was sitting with - his eyes narrowed. I cannot get a readong from this one. There is just - nothing. Blank. I suggest to take him in custody as this makes him a ptoential threat.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNecheshira paid little attention to the couple until the psi-cop told her he was blank, then she became interested at once. Yes, we will have to take him into custody and find out why you can't read him, and what race he is. We might have to map out which races are immune to telepathy and restrict their movements on the planet some. Want to take care of this yourself, or do I call on the guards?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nUsually if he would be an alien that could just block me I would notice there is a block - or at least get some faint signature. But from this one I get simply nothing at all - as if he wasn't there. Which really pissed him off too. Better safe than sorry. Call in the guards. Do you have means of doing this without him noticing beforehand?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nYes, I can just step outside for a minute and call them. They will be here in minutes. She didn't like this at all, even if he might have been here for a long while she was suspicious about somebody immune to telepaths, especially in the way this one seemed to be. We'll find out, even if we have to cut his head open to see what it looks like inside. I'll call the guards, can you 'shout' to me if he tries to leave? Without looking at the couple, she turned and walked towards the door.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThis is the busiest spot on the planet. If he tries to escape he is flat out stupid. Too many people passing by who would give someone who could take a glimpse into their head where he went. It would be best to just comply. He smirked a bit. Of course he might not realise that. And I could shout at you - if I had been deep enough in your mind before, which I have not been. Otherwise it is a matter of chance. I doubt you would want that though. It is rather painful. He lied. Luckily only he knew that.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKristina Gyldian typed:\nKris just blushed again, thankful when the waiter returned to them to get their order. She pointed out the dish she selected and smiled, then waited for Njal to make his own selection.\n\nUnaware of what was passing around him, Njal made his selection after Kris did. The part of his consciousness watching the newcomer ran his face against an online search to see if anything came up. He was acting a bit odd, afterall, just standing in the doorway looking around. Not to mention being in the company of the woman from the bar. He ran her face just to be sure too.\n\n[Private to Nauth Herth; Necheshira A'arv Zaraq: I assume Necheshira would come up instantly, at least in local news. But, is there anything else he'd find? And about Nauth?]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSo? I can stand a lot of pain if it means I can direct the guards in the right direction.. She disappeared out the door and returned just seconds later, she didn't need to give the guards a reason to come here and calling them was a matter of telling them how many she needed and where. There. Now we'll wait. What do you need to do to be able to shout to me from a distance?\n\n[Private to Njal Abelard: ooc; I'll let you post before the guards arrive, no worries :)]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA deep scan. He still looked at Njal. If you do not mind - I will arrest him now. Or would you prefer the honors for yourself?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal nodded as the news came to him. A psi cop and the new commissioner. Interesting development. And they'd chosen Byeck's for dinner. Nothing unusual there. For the moment, he decided to ignore them and concentrate on Kris. He didn't mention what he'd found out to her, best not to worry her just yet. She might accidentally think of something damaging, and who knew if the psi was scanning her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLater, then, if I come to that it will be necessary. How far away can I be and still 'hear' you? She looked outside and saw two guards had already arrived and was waiting outside for the other five, as instructed. Go ahead, arrest him. I already told you you can arrest whoever you want.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIf you are lucky the whole complex will do. Unless you are really far off or way bellow. He nodded then and approached Njal and Kris. This time he would have to speak up. \"Sir, I must ask you to accompany me.\", he said simply. His choice of words was formal enough - but his voice was a good indicator that he wouldn't take no as an answer.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris looked up at the man and just froze. What had Njal done? Who had recognized him? She was also frightened, thinking of the security chip in her pocket.\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 19:44, Tue 21 Dec 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal looked up at the man he'd tagged as a psi cop. \"Where to,\" he asked, using his most polite, but firm, tone, \"and regarding what? To the best of my knowledge, I have broken no laws, so, forgive me, but I do not see what the Psi Corps would have need of me for.\" While he would not, could not, violently resist, Njal had no intention of going anywhere out of the public eye. Not with things in the city being as they were.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"We are trying to rule out possible threats to civilian security. Seeing as you seem to have no thoughts at all we must verify your identity and personal data first. For which you are put under arrest. Security. I am sure you understand.\" He glanced at the girl that was with him for short. Then back at him. High Commissioner, you might want to search the girl as well. There should be something of interest in her pocket. Declare it as routine. I would not want to be known for giving hints.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris didn't interrupt but now she wondered what the Psi Corps could be and how could Njal have no thoughts at all. Was he even real? She was terrified now and trembling lightly. She worried her lip ring with her teeth and shrank back in her chair.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWe take her with us, too. Of course as routine, I'll fetch the guards. Just tell me if she throws whatever it is she has in her pocket. She turned to the girl and looked at her before walking to the door to signal to the now five guards to come on in and over to the table. Stand up, both of you, please. Nothing to worry about, it it just routine. Want me to have the guards search them before we leave?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThat would be good, thank you. Have them look for implants and biotech as well, if they can. I want no nasty surprises with him shaping his arm into a plasma cannon or something of the like. He was standing calmly, being a pciture of selfasuredenss and the simple fact that, after all, he was right.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris stood up and didn't speak. She was wishing Lou was here. Lou was the brave one. Kris had never been in trouble a day of her life. She clutched the identity chip tightly in her hand, hoping it was good enough to get her out of this mess.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRemaining in his seat, Njal shook his head. \"I'm sorry, officer. As neither I, nor my companion, have broken any laws, according to the latest newsflash, all we need to do is present our identification. Which I have here. Unless you'd like to charge us with something, beyond knowing our rights,\" he took out his card and handed it to the officer, nodding for Kris to do the same.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris's hand shook, but she didn't pull something out of her pocket suddenly. She'd seen too many cop movies to do that. \"Can I pull my hand out? All I have is my identity chip and I'll do it slowly,\" she asked softly.\n\nShe wasn't sure what Njal was going on about. The police could take anyone in for questioning, couldn't they? Especially here where they allowed slaves and such.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Unless you comply we are forced to think that you colaborate with certain counterproductive factions upon Tullus 4. Accordung to the very same newsflash you are referring to it would therefor be perfectly logical to arrest you, sir.\" He tilted his head. \"Of course you might bring your case before the High Commissioner herself, as she happens to be around as we speak.\" He nodded in the general direction of the same. \"Therefor, unless she tells me otherwise, you are bound to come along, sir.\" Putting more emphasiss on the last sentance he added: \"It is as simple as that.\"\n\nHe nodded to Kris. \"Proceed.\" She was way too scared to try anything stupid. Which was good. All the way he liked it.\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 23:00, Tue 21 Dec 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGet up..now. You are suspected of being a possibly threath to planetary security, which is punishable by death. If you refuse to cooperate I might decide you ARE a threath. She motioned for the guards to come closer to the table, keeping an eye on the woman as she reached into her pocket.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris nodded and pulled out what looked like a very ordinary identity chip. I just got it today. I hope it's good enough. She was very nervous as she handed it toward the man.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal shook his head once more. \"I think you'll find all the answers you need on that ID, officer. You'll note the electronic signature of the former Commissioner on it. As I assume you are tied in to his computer system, I suggest you read the special note attached to the signature,\" he said calmly, ignoring the spoken and unspoken threats. At the moment, the only charge anyone had levelled was 'having no thoughts', and the note would answer that.\n\n[Private to Nauth Herth; Necheshira A'arv Zaraq; The Management; The Manageress: I'm assuming he'd have to let the former High Commissioner know that he's an AI in a meat body, and that this would be noted somewhere, in case someone like Nauth got worried. If not, say the word and I'll edit.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNauth took the ID and put it in a small device, checking the information that was saved on the chip, reading it carefully. He looked up and handed it back to Njal eventually. \"Artificial intelligence, is it.\" Obviously he hadn't dropped the matter yet. \"As such you should either have thoughts and emotions - which, obviously, you do not - or you should be absolutly ignorant and unwanting to such things as a relationship of _any_ kind with someone - say, the lady over here.\" At which he rested a hand on Kris' shoulder, partly to bring his point across, partly to calm her down. \"Besides, as there is evidence that the last High Commissioner has been assassinated and that could hardly have happened without help from the inside no information whatsoever that we may have can be trusted, sir. Now, if you would...\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNecheshira was annoyed with this stubborn AI or whatever he was, and gave sign for the guards to grab him. Get him out of here. Take him to my old office, but wait outside with him until we get there. I think we can have a talk with the other one here, at first. She smiled at Kris, but not very nicely. If you cooperate, you don't have to go anywhere... if not, we will have to take you with us to interrogate you. You don't want that, do you? The girl was probably just as guilty, but a few false promises had never hurt anybody.\n\nThis message was last updated by the player at 23:47, Tue 21 Dec 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by The Guards (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe guards close in on Njal to grab his arms and haul him to his feet, if necessary.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAnd, of course, the more that was revealed about Njal, the less sure Kris was. She jumped when Nauth put his hand on her shoulder and simply shook her head when Necheshira asked if she wanted to go with Njal. She truly didn't know who to trust now. She needed to find Lou.\n\nVisibly shaken she looked at them all, wondering what Njal would do and whether anything they had done together was real. She was scared and miserable, thinking she'd made yet another terrible mistake in trying to date a man.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHis thoughts, literally, were with the High Commissioner again. The girl is probably too scared and too worried about her own relationship problems to mean any harm. I suggest to check her ID anyway. Maybe her only crime is to have a fake ID and that is that. I doubt such crimes as that would concern you much.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal rose without a struggle. In fact, he couldn't struggle, as he'd never known the commissioner to use robots for security. Instead, he calmly accepted his ID and shook his head. \"Officer, with all due respect, I suggest you leave AI theory to those who actually know something about it. Fully sapient AIs are just as emotionally responsive as any organic intelligence,\" he said, not bothering to resist the security guards, \"Not that a telepath would ever know . . . until one is born capable of reading silicon brains.\"\n\nPretending it as an afterthought, he added, \"Kris, could you tell Ravin where I am, and that I'll be in tomorrow morning for my usual shift. Oh, and when you get home, please tell NX-43 that I'll probably be home late tonight.\" After that, he let the guards move him along.\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 01:45, Wed 22 Dec 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris just nodded, almost in shock from everything that had happened. She looked back at Necheshira and simply waited to be asked questions. She also wondered if she could even find the way back to Njal's apartment. Her sense of direction was deplorable.\n\n[Private to Njal Abelard: Robot? I don't honestly remember a robot. LOL]\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 01:45, Wed 22 Dec 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNauth Herth watched the artificial intelligence leave and followed him with a look that could only be described as pitiful. \"Poor creature. It must be hard to live without real thought or feeling. No wonder he deludes himself that way.\" Then he turned to Kris. \"I know this is none of my concern and that I should probably not speak of it at all.\" He looked a little - nervous maybe, uncomfortable - but only in a matter of shyness. \"First of all I must apologize to you. I fear that thoughts are a bit... How should I put this? Hard to avoid for me. Thus I picked up on that interesting line of thought concerning the person in question who has just left us. May I inquire as to what kind of a relationship exactly the two of you are heading towards? Since, you see, I understand every being deludes him or herself to some degree. But then, it should stop really where it hurts others. And I would hate to see you hurt only due to the arrogance of an artificial being that thinks it can be just like us. When it is really just that... artificial.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris burst into tears. \"I thought he loved me. Now, now I don't know. I don't know much about A.I.'s. I don't know anything. I just want to find my sister. Can you help me?\" Kris was a wreck.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNecheshira didn't bother tell the AI-thing to shut up, the psi-cop could speak for himself if he wanted to waste more time on him now. She followed the guards to the door and then returned to the table and sat down next to Kris, but said nothing, content to let the telepath do the talking for now. We'll talk to her here, to determine if she is interesting or not, then we'll deal with the other. Find out what she knows about this AI-creature, Ravin, and this NX-43.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe sat down across to Kris and looked at her all compassionate. \"I understand your worries. You must miss your sister terribly.\" Those thoughts were obvious enough. \"High Commissioner, if you could please listen the other way for a short moment?\" It wasn't a real request. He knew she would let him do what he wanted to to make the girl talk. It was merely part of the show put on for the girl. \"Tell you what. If I happen to stumble over some information as far as your sister is concerned I will let you know every bit of it. Being in other people's head can have benefits - and naturally it should only be used to the greater good. In exchange I would ask you to answer a few questions. It is not much really, just what you know about the AI, a certain Ravin and NX-43. We are trying to protect you.\" He rested a gloved hand on Kris'. \"But we do require your help, Kris.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I just got here yesterday.\" Kris began. \"I met Njal then and ...\" She blushed fiercely her thoughts probably evident there to anyone in the restaurant, not just Nauth. \"I thought he was a Xilla. I didn't know. And Ravin, Ravin is his boss. And mine too. He hired me earlier today.\" After he got me the ID chip because I needed it.\n\n\"I'm not sure about the robot thing. He said he builds them in his spare room. I would look there if I could find his apartment again.\" Tears continued to leak from Kris's eyes and she sniffled as she talked. She was terrified and terribly distraught.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Thank you, Kris. That is all we need to know for now.\" He glanced at the High Commissioner. \"Is her ID good enough, ma'am?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNothing more than what she said? Probably just somebody he met by coincidence, but I'll take the ID back to check it and copy it. And we have a reason to see her again tomorrow...if she doesn't show to retrieve her ID, we'll know something is wrong. Thank you for your cooperation. I have to take the ID back to have it checked, but you can come by tomorrow morning to fetch it. And I might have more to tell you about your.. friend. She smiled at the younger woman, not even trying to scare her more than necessary.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Wh where do I go, Ma'am?\" Kris asked. She had no clue where anything was or what anything was here. Or maybe Lou will know. She knows everything.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nBeing the helpful, friendly telepath from next door Herth was he made an offer. \"I could either just tell you where to go or, if you prefer and want to make sure, plant the way there in your mind. No way to miss it then. Of course that would be your choice, Kris.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by The Guards (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe guards hold his arms firmly, but not painfully hard, as they lead him out of the bar and bring him to the building where the government is housed. There are a lot of guards about, for some reason. After walking far into the building and asking other guards for directions a couple of times, they stop outside an anonymous door with no number or name attached to it.\n\n--------> Necheshira's office.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNauth Herth typed:\nBeing the helpful, friendly telepath from next door Herth was he made an offer. \"I could either just tell you where to go or, if you prefer and want to make sure, plant the way there in your mind. No way to miss it then. Of course that would be your choice, Kris.\"\n\n\"Just tell me please,\" Kris struggled to get hold of herself, feeling oddly like she's been violated with him inside her head, her heart having been violated by Njal. She couldn't imagine having him put things there. She shuddered violently, very much afraid of Nauth.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNecheshira told her the easiest route to take, still smiling at the girls obvious fear of the psi-cop. Not that she hadn't reason to be afraid, but she didn't look capable of hiding her feelings very much, and even without telepathy it was easy to understand she hadn't known anything about the AI. Did you get the AI's address from the ID he had? Somebody might have to go there and have a look at things.\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 15:19, Wed 22 Dec 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal let himself be led along unprotesting. He cut transmissions from his scrambled comm, setting it in receive mode for now. There was really no reason to hold him, afterall, he had no record. But, if they tried, he had his own ways out.\n\n-> To Neche...'s Office :)\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Thank you,\" Kris whispered, not sure what she was thanking them for. She stood and escaped out the door, no longer hungry and trying to remember how to get to Njal's place or back to the Starwing. It might be closed but maybe someone would still be there. She wanted to find Lou.\n\n--->To the Arena\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs soon as Kris had left, Necheshira sent the rest of the guards away and hurried back to her office.\n\n-----> Necheshira's office\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Byeck's by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs soon as everyone was gone he allowed himself to take a deep breath. He blinked a tear away from the corner of his eye and eventually stood, straightening up again. Damn that outdated injection. Eventually he folloed the prisoner and new officer in command.\n\n--> To same office\n\n===========================================================" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T22:50:31", "value": "The Destrier by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Destrier\"\n\nThe small, fast ship of a mercenary. it has a big engine, lots of guns, and a brig, as well as living quarters for the man who owns her, and an Armory that would make most others very jealous.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIf he noticed her ire, he didn’t show it as he led her back to the bay his ship was kept in. it was empty, but this didn’t seem to bother him. He depressed a button on his arm console and the ship crackled into view as the cloaking field was turned off. It was a sleek, predatory SJK 11000, a small, fast long-range interceptor ship, festooned with guns and looking very intimidating to the naked eye. Not a ship for the inexperienced, or the penniless. They were made one at a time, and very expensive. Her expert eye might pick out enough guns to take on a good-sized frigate and the shields and armor to back it up as he led her up a ramp and into the confines of the vessel. The door closed behind her as he stopped and keyed the release for the chains and looked her over.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Arianna DuPont\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe relaxed when they reached the inside of the ship, having found herself somewhat intrigued by the ship itself. It was quite the peice of machenery, and she couldn't help but have some inkling of respect for the man who owned it. When he allowed the chains to release her, it seemed as if a great weight was lifted from her body and she found herself watching him in silence.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“Name?” He asked her as he stepped a little closer. He was a rather impressive specimen as he looked her body over and assessed her strengths and weaknesses. Her pilots boots did not escape notice. That particular kind were molded to the feet of the wearer for optimum comfort, so any other wearing them would experience discomfort. They must be hers. He took in her curves and figure as well as her face and hair.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Arianna DuPont\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe took a step back as he advanced on her, her mismatched eyes narrowing into a glare. \"Arianna Dupont,\" she said firmly, hands in fists at her sides, as if she was ready to fight him off if she had to. The way he looked her over, took her in, didn't go unnoticed either.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“Well, Adrianna. When you have reimbursed me the credits I paid for you, I will manumiss you and take you anywhere you wish to go. Now, what can you do?” He asked as he looked down at her, eyebrow raised and mind working. If she ran, she wouldn’t get far, she had a chip embedded in her skin that would not only let him track her, but let him shock her unconscious with the touch of a button. He doubted she even knew about it… most slaves didn’t.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Arianna DuPont\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe chose not to speak of her skill when it came to flying, only watched him for a moment before brushing one lock of hair from her eyes. \"Cook... clean... to some extent,\" she said simply, shrugging. \"Nothing really, other than that.\" She was doing her best not to let it slip that she was of any use to him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe nodded. She would never be free of him at that rate. But he didn’t mind. He could train her, and she had other uses. “ “Indeed. I may take you to my bed, and I can teach you how to use other things on this vessel. Are you sure you can’t do anything else? Those are pilots boots, very expensive and most people won’t buy them for a slave, but leave her in a stained cast off shirt from a man” He says plucking at the top as he walked around her and got a look at her from behind\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Arianna DuPont\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe turned, watching him, her step slow, predatory at times. She was fluid, graceful. \"I can fight,\" she said simply. It was obvious she was trained in combat, or else she would never be able to move the way she did. \"And I wouldn't make much of a pleasure slave to you, collosus,\" she said. \"I'm covered with scars from the waist down,\" she lied.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe shrugged, he had scars too. <green> “Indeed. A fighter. I find that hard to believe. If you could really fight you wouldn’t be a slave. And I know that modern medecine makes scars a thing of the past. Don’t lie to me.” </blue> He says as he steps a bit closer, leaving her an opening if she wants to attack him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Arianna DuPont\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe stepped back once more, glaring up at him in silence. \"If you're trying to tempt me into attacking you, it wont work,\" she said softly. \"I'm not stupid. And if I couldn't fight, I'd be dead by now.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe just nodded and gestured for her to follow him as he led her into the main corridor of the ship. They passed by the control room and she saw tat not only could she fly this ship, she could likely make her dance like a real lady. She was configured for multidirectional universal thrusting and had more weapon controls than anything else. He led her past the galley and the gym, past a door marked SUPPLIES and another that was marked BRIG to the end of the hall. Punching a few keys, he handed her a card that popped out. “Don’t lose this, it’s your room key. You have a full facility, but don’t make me punish you, and have to keep you in a holding cell.” he said as he turned to another door and it opened as he approached, revealing a rather large well stocked armory.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Arianna DuPont\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe watched him with a frown, looking at the room key in her hand, then at the sight of his retreating back. \"What am I supposed to do now?\" she asked, looking a little annoyed as well as confused by the whole situation. \"And you were testing me earlier... how did I do?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“You clean, and rest. And no, there was no testing. But those are some nice pilots boots. You shouldn’t sell yourself short. A pilot would be far more useful than a housekeeper. And would get you free quicker.” He said as he used one hand to hold the door open. Then he let it slide shut as he turned away from her and went about his business.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Arianna DuPont\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAri watched him and sighed, looking down at her boots. They and the pants she wore were some of the only things she'd managed to keep from her time as a pilot, and only by fighting off any who would dare try to take them from her. She went into her room and sat on the bed for a moment before rising with a grumble beneath her breath.\n\nAfter leaving the room, she moved her way through the ship, looking for him. When she finally found him, she eyed him nervously for a moment. \"Fine, I'm a pilot,\" she said with a sigh. \"But I haven't flown in three years.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“Well, it’s easy to relearn.” He said as he looked up from the panel he was working at, reconfiguring the ships systems in some alien way, and wiring in something she had never seen before. He was adding a neural net to the ship, so he could plug in and fly the whole thing by thought. “And I would be happy to teach you, Arianna” He said as he wiped the sweat from his forehead and stood, closing the panel and stepping towards her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Arianna DuPont\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe stepped back, looking up at him warrily. \"I'm sure I can remember just fine...\" she said softly, trying to keep distance between them. She wasn't sure what he wanted with her, or what he would try if she let him get his hands on her. \"Why did you buy me?\" she asked. \"The trader told you I was disobediant.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe shrugged. “To me that said you had spirit. I thought that if I gave you sufficient motivation, I might learn to trust you, perhaps with a weapon. Time will tell. It all depends on how badly you want your freedom.” He said as he sat down on a chair in the rec room and looked at her, waiting to see what else she had to say.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Arianna DuPont\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHEr tiny hands rested on her hips as she looked at him, arching a delicate brow. \"How do you know I wont manage to run from you? Or that I wont kill you while you sleep?\" she asked, taking a step toward him. It wasn't meant to be threatening. Her hips swayed gently as she took that one step, and one hand fell from her hip to fall loosely at her side.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n<blue> “I have locked no doors. But rest assured that I could find you. And I have done nothing to earn your ire. As for killing me in my sleep… I doubt it very highly.” <blue> He said, turning his head to one side slightly then back to her, looking up and raising one eyebrow as he finished speaking. His room was locked from the inside, and he slept in his neuro stasis chamber, but only for about two hours a night. And would immediately come awake as soon as the door opened. The rest was solid bulkhead, so there was no chance of coming in that way.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Arianna DuPont\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Then what do you need with me? If you're so well off on your own?\" she asked in that same soft voice, taking another step forward as she watched him, gauged his reactions to what she was saying and doing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“I need help around here; another skilled pilot would come in handy, and perhaps a bed mate. Though it looks as if you are lacking in that regard. I have the feeling I’d have to rape you, and I refuse to force myself on any woman. If you want I can sell you to someone else?” He said it seriously, without emotion or care. He was not kidding.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Arianna DuPont\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I've never let a man touch me, because no man has ever proven himself worthy of my attentions. I wont end up as just some other whore... to you, or anyone else...\" she said firmly. It was obvious by the look on her face that he'd have to earn her trust or pull off something miraculous to make her willing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe simply nodded. “As I have already said, I have no intention of forcing myself on you. I am a soldier. Not a rapist. If you come to me willingly, then I will accept you. If not, then you need not worry about me taking you against your will.” He stated it as blunt truth, a simple fact and there was no gray area, no place for misinterpretation.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Arianna DuPont\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe nodded a bit. \"Then it looks like we wont have to worry about that anytime soon...\" she said as she turned her back to him. She walked slowly toward the door, hips swaying with every step she took. She stopped at the door only long enough to look at him over her shoulder. \"I'm going to go rest for a bit,\" she said softly, before she turned back and headed out the door once more.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe stood and followed her. When she got to her room, he turned and went into his, looking at her as his door started to close. She could see that all that was in the room was a strange green glass cylinder and a wall mounted clothes dresser. No bed or any other furniture. “Sleep well, Arianna tomorrow I am going to see if I can find a contract. Then we start hunting bounties and pirates.” He says as he watches her thru the sliding door.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Arianna DuPont\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nArianna nodded to him at his words, and watched him through the glass. It was funny... he was one of those people... even when they were only a few feet away like he was to her now, you still felt a million miles from them. She sighed, laying her hand on the glass of her own door and looking out at him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHis door closed, leaving her no view of him as the window was covered. and her own door had a blind for the window as well. Her own room had a chair, a table that folded down from the wall, a bed that slid out like a drawer, and a small bathroom. just a small shower and a toilet. the sink was just above the toilet and it also slid in and out of the wall in drawer fashion. But as a pilot she was likely used to such space saving measures. She also saw a set of clothes drawers built into the wall over the bed. it was a well equipped room, suitable for a ships captain, not a slave pilot.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Arianna DuPont\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAri looked around with a small smile before stripping down, setting her clothes down gently and moved into the bathroom. She climbed into the small shower and washed herself, enjoying the relaxing time. And then, she climbed out and toweled off, pulling out her bed and soon climbing onto it, covering herself in the blanket, sleeping naked except for that.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe stripped as well, showering and walking to his monitor. He watched as she dried off and climbed into bed. He set the alarms to wake him if she left her room, then gave her her privacy as he walked to his stasis pod and stepped inside. The four probes extended thru the back of his skull and into the branch network that was in his brain as he closed his eyes, and the cover came don over him, and he was plugged in. it was a secure, firewalled and shielded system. As he rested his body was repaired and he was downloading history from the archives of the system and into his wetworks. Learning and growing, just as he was built to.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Arianna DuPont\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAri had a restless sleep, and eventually she just ended up standing, going to her pilot's clothes and pulling them on. She didn't bother with any clothes he might have left there for her, as she prefered the comforterable fit of her leather pants and short shirt. After tugging her boots on, she slipped out of her room and walked out to the cockpit, sitting down in the seat and looking over the control pannels. Her fingers itched with the need to fly again, and it was all she could do to keep from powering up and taking off.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe was awakened as she left her room, and watched her from his pod with the neuronet as she went to the cockpit and sat in the pilots’ chair. As she was sitting there, he decided to see what she could do, and triggered the power up for the ship and the opener for the hangar bay as he watched to see what she would do. He could usurp control at any time and confine her to the pilothouse with a thought, but for now he wanted to see what she could do.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Arianna DuPont\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAri blinked as the thing powered up and looked around her. She hadn't touched the controls at all, atleast not enough for it to automatically fire up. Her fingers tingled and it didn't take much for the urge to take over. She strapped herself into the seat and her hands found the controls. She pulled the ship away from the docking bay, and was soon flying around. It was like nothing had ever changed. She was back in her element, mauevering the ship with little effort. She didn't make any effort to leave the plant though, simply took off and flew around a bit, putting the macheine through it's paces as she grinned from ear to ear.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe received a warning from the control tower to either move over an uninhabited area or leave the biosphere, or risk a hefty fine as a few fast atmospheric fighters came up to escort her away from the city. He smiled in his pod and let her have her head, wanting to see what she was capable of as she flew, and not wanting her to know he was in a way responsible for the ship waking. The ships AI on the other hand, was somewhat indignant and had no problem telling him so. but he told her to remain silent and invisible for now, and let Arianna have her head for a bit.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Arianna DuPont\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAri obeyed, even gave the pilots of the fighters a little wave with a smile and soon leaving the biosphere. While there, a wicked little grin came over her and she flipped on the stealth mode before moving back into the biosphere and flying toward an uninhabited area. She was laughing softly, back in her element. She was, it seemed, made to be in a pilot's seat.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe fighter handled like an extension of her body, responding instantly to the slightest touch and nearly to her thoughts as she flew it. The inertial dampeners mad it feel like a ride in a fast plane. Not a heavily accelerating interceptor. And it became quickly obvious that the craft had a very large, powerful engine that was capable of very high thrust and quick handling as she rocketed very quickly across the desert and ocean, quickly approaching a different continent.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Arianna DuPont\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGrinning from ear to ear, still, she reached over with one hand, her other hand controlling the flight stick. She lifted the helmet and put it on, putting the one-eye visor down. If it worked the way the ones she used to wear worked, she'd be able to see schematics of the plain and information on her surroundings in the little screen.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe HUD displayed a very detailed map of the area and showed all the trade routes and safe areas, as well as the restricted zones as she flies. And she can see that as fast as she is going, she is using barely one fifth of the power the sub light engines are capable of producing. And with the FTL drive, she could cover the distance from here to earth in just over a week. An almost phenomenal time. Someone had shelled out a lot of dough for this ship. And it was loaded with a lot of very powerful weapons. It was almost a frigate. And could likely take on a warship five or six times it’s size without worry. She was a fast, strong, capable attack ship.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Arianna DuPont\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe kept flying, sticking to the safe zones and giving the ship a good feel before the turned around, flying back toward the docking station. She got there soon enough, landing with an ease that was unnatural, even for those nonhuman.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier+ by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe disengaged the net and slipped from the pod once the bay was closed and walked out to the food synthesizer. Peeking into the cockpit, he smiled before slipping away silently and going to eat. Yes, she was a phenomenal pilot. He had chosen well in her and would not be happy to see her go. With that kind of skill, she would pay for herself in a year easily. Then he would ask if she wanted to stay on as part of a mercenary group, or go home.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier+ by Arianna DuPont\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSitting back in her seat, she unbuckled herself with a sigh. That had been what she needed for the last three years. She needed to be able to get her hands on the controls of a real machine. Looking down at her tiny hands, she flexed the slender digits of her fingers slightly before balling them into fists, then relaxing them once more.\n\nStanding slowly, she let out a gentle sigh and snuck back into her room, sitting down on the bed and stripping off her boots. When that was done, she rolled up the leg of her pants on the right side, and studied a small tattoo on the outside of her right ankle. It was tiny, and made so that unless she moved her foot the right way and the light hit the mark just right, no one would be able to see it.\n\nIt was the emblem... the crest her squad had when she was still a fighter pilot. She was the only female, and the best pilot her military had to offer. At the thought of them leaving her behind, tears filled her eyes and she bowed her head. The crash wasn't even her fault. There was nothing she could do. IT just went to show that the tiniest fault of a person working on one of those machines could mean life or death for the one piloting it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe intercom chimed and his voice, her owner, who had yet to even give her a name, rang thru the intercom. “I am preparing breakfast, are you hungry?” He was treating her as a person, not as property. And as the slight hum of the speaker awaited her response, he was watching her thru the neural link. He was jacked into the system with the link at the base of his right thumb.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Arianna DuPont\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe jumped a bit, not used to suddenly being talked at through a speaker(it had been three years, afterall). She looked up at the speaker and blinked a bit, a thoughtful look on her face. \"A little...\" she said just loudly enough for him to hear her over the speaker. She shoved her feet back into her boots, lacing them up quickly and waiting to see what he would say next.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“Then come to the galley and I will prepare something for you.” She was then alone with the silence. The speaker was still and the room was empty. Very empty, even for a space craft. And her owner, name unknown, had all but summoned her to eat. The soldier, meanwhile, was watching her still from his place as the synthesizer started producing packets of nutrient supplement number 12 and protein supplement number 1. he didn’t eat real food. Just these packets. They contained all he needed and his body digested all but a very little bit of it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Arianna DuPont\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSighing, Ari stood and hurried toward the galley, only to slow her pace to a smooth, calm walk when she was nearly there. Didn't want him to think she was over-eager to see him or anything. Or to let him know she hadn't had real food in over a week. The men who had sold her had cared very little for her. She was only kept alive because she was worth a good amount of gold on looks alone.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe detached from the link and was punching keys on the machine when she came in. Looking at her, he set a plate on the table before her. It was a healthy hearty breakfast. An omelette, four strips of bacon, sausage, biscuit and gravy and a large carafe of orange juice were there for her, as well as several pieces of fruit. He sat across from her with a plastic package of grey matter and several pills, and a tube that led to a water tank on the ship as he ate, he watched her from the corner of his eye.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Arianna DuPont\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe fought the urge to dig into the breakfast with the ravaging hunger she truly felt, and instead she paced herself, taking her time, enjoying and savoring each bite. At one point, she lifted her eyes to look up at him. \"Thank you, this is very good...\" she said politely, unsure what else to do. Her eyes were locked on him, and she couldn't bring herself to look away.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe looked right back, mechanically eating his ration and trying to puzzle her out. There was something about her, something subtle and yet overwhelming at the same time. And he wasn’t skilled enough at working with people to work it out just yet. Had she been a tactical problem, he would have the solution in seconds. But she was a person. And he had made her a rational offer, with agreeable terms, ones that he himself would gladly accept. But still she puzzled him. Deeply.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Arianna DuPont\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAri smiled a bit before blushing and looking down at her plate. She ate, quietly, trying to resist the urge to look up at him. If he was a macheine, she wondered why he would need to, or want to, lay with a woman. Especially her of all women. Sighing, she finally got up the gumption to ask the question which hounded at her mind. \"Why me? Why would you want to lay with someone like me?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe looked at her in silence for a while as he thought about it. “You are pleasing to look upon, and soft to touch, from what I have felt. Why not you? You are female and I am male. Is that not the normal pairing? I have the drive to reproduce just as every sentient being. It is one of two primal urges, eat and reproduce.” He answered her question, but with questions of his own, as he waited to see what her answers would be, he set the empty parts of his ration in the oubliette and leaned back to drink what looked like a gallon of water. His body processed everything efficiently, and he had very little waste when he was eating his ration packs. If he had to live off the land, there would be more. But for now he would stay with his protein/calorie supplement and normal rations.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Arianna DuPont\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAri looked at him and thought about what he said. \"But there are others more pleasing to the eye than myself. Men and women, yes, that is a normal pairing. But I would only assume that you would choose a more obediant, more lovely slave to aide you. Rather than a runaway killer who all you knew of them was that they were disobediant.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe thought for a little while and looked at her calmly. “You are not a threat to me, and while a different woman may have been more pleasing, and perhaps more docile. They would have been useless in every other way, you have spirit, fire. And skill. Your piloting is superb; you are better un-augmented than most that use neural link. Like myself. The ship is like an extension of your person. And I imagine you are a good shot as well, and likely if you are not trained with survival skills, you will probably learn easily.” He finished and waited again for her response.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe removed her chip then, and let her have free reign, and manumission as he did not see the point in keeping her confined to the ship. His promises to her all still stood, but she was free to come and go as she pleased.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Gevlia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGevlia gradually woke to find herself beiong carried onto a ship. She didn't make a sound, just pretended to be still unconscious. She realised that her assailant was much more powerful than she was, and so she would have to use subterfuge to get away from him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOnce inside the ship, he took her to the room so recently vacated by Arianna, and laid her on the bed. He activated the medical sensors to check her vitals and smiled at what he found. “I know you are awake, girl. I won’t hurt you. Just tell me what you are running from? Maybe I can help you.” He was very serious. And his fee was negotiable. Since the sale of the habitat he was more than a little wealthy.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Gevlia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe slowly opened her eyes, not really wanting to admit that she had been shamming. \"I managed to get away from the slave ship that brought me here\" she was watching him carefully, her large grey eyes full of suspicion. \"A kind man took me to his apartment, and gave me food. I was going to wash my body but then he was gone and I was scared so I ran away.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“I see.” An escaped slave. He should take her back to the docking area and turn her over to the guards. But he can’t do that. Something in him rebels against it. He is created and programmed to follow the law to the letter. And by local law, slavery is legal. But he cannot make himself turn her in. “What is your name? And do you have a slave mark? I will need to see it.” A plan is forming in his head. Technically it is legal, but if any of the other soldiers had lived, they would likely frown upon his interpretation of the law.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Gevlia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe girl looked even more scared. \"Why do you want to know my name?\" THh other man had asked her that, it seemed as if the people on this planet didn't view names as intimately as her people did, but she wasn't going to tell him her name, she had only just met him. \"I have no marks, they just took me and brought me here.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe just nodded and stood, giving her some space to think. “You have to understand, as a slave on this planet, you have no rights. You are viewed as property. I can help you if you let me. Since you have no mark that identifies you as a slave, I can try to get you the credentials of a free woman. But they won’t come cheap. But you have to let me help you. If I was lying I would just return you to the controllers office for the reward. A runaway slave fetches a good price these days. But I don’t want to do that. So will you help me help you?”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Gevlia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe looked at him very warily, as if he might bite her. She considered for a few moments then nodded. \"Yes, I'll try but my people don't tell anyone their name until they know thenm very well, names are very powerful. You can call me girl or perhaps slave, because thats what I am isn't it.\" Her face threatened to crumple into tears as that thought hit her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe shakes his head. “Not to me. You are free so long as you are on this ship. But I can’t just call you girl. I’ll have to give you an assumed name. How does Melanie sound?” He says as he punches some keys on a wall panel, and a food synthesizer opens up, then produces a bowl of soup and a sandwich, as well as a large tumbler of water. He carries this tray over, pressing a button that causes a table to slide out of the wall, he places the tray on this table where she can reach it and stands across from her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Gevlia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe was rather hungry again, the flight into the Arena had taken a lot of energy from the slight girl. \"Thank you.\" she murmured as he brought her food. She was going to have to tell him hewr name, she certainly didn't want to be called the name he chose, \"Mell-ann-ee? That is not my name.\" SHe took a deep breath and gave him her name. To her it was as if she were telling him she would sleep with him. \"My name is Gevlia\" She had to trust someone though, and at least he hadn't disappeared.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe nodded in a sense of solemn trust as she spoke it, and by his very manner ensured her that he would keep this grave secret. “I thank you, Gevlia, for the gift of your name, and I will keep it as a sacred trust between us two. Never will I speak it to another even under the most dire of circumstance. I am called Soldier, designation 84,519 of 100,000. Theta company. But I will have to give you a public name if I am to pass you off as a free woman. Or you could masquerade as my slave. I leave the choice up to you.” Either seemed a good idea to him. Though both had merits and drawbacks.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Gevlia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Please, I'm so confused.\" She didn't know what would be for the best, if she were a free woman and had papers to that effect, what would she do. where would she go? If she pretended to be his slave, perhaps he would help her. Suddenly really being his slave didn't seem such bad prospect.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“Well. If you like, you can rest for a while and we can speak more on it later. Or did you have something else in mind?” He asks as he takes a water pouch from the synthesizer and drinks from it, awaiting her response.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Gevlia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'd really like to take a shower or a bath, if that were possible, it would be so good to get the smell of the slaver off my body. Would that be possible?\" She smiled at him very shyly, hoping he would understand\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe nodded and stood, tapping a button on the wall and a panel slid away, revealing a simple but functional washroom. He showed her how to operate the shower controls. Space was at a premium on a ship, and a long range interceptor like this one could not spare any for a tub. But there was soap and the synthesizer could make more, in any scent she liked. Simple as that. He left her then and went to his weapons room, plugging in to keep track of her as he cleaned and upgraded his weapons. Silent, quick and efficient.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Destrier by Gevlia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGevlia was very happy to be able to shower, she didn['t mind how small the washroom was, she just wanted to feel clean\n\n===========================================================" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T22:58:11", "value": "Njal's Quarters by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLike many groundsiders, Njal has a small house all to himself. It is a two bedroom affair, with a full kitchen and laundry facilities, and spearated living and dining rooms. There are one and a half baths (a full bathroom with deep tub and one that's just a restroom).\n\nSo far, Njal stores some computer equipment in the second bedroom, but he's been considering renting it out to a boarder to make a little more money.\n\n===========================================================\nEntre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOnce they arrived at his place, Njal keyed open the door and waved Kris in. \"It's not much, by groundsiders standards, but it's home. If you'd like, I can give you the two credit tour,\" he offered. And suddenly the thought hit him . . . he hadn't gotten the second bedroom furnished, beyond computer gear. Alright, no problem. He'd offer her his room, and he'd sleep in the computer room. No problem.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Look, I appreciate this,\" Kris stated. \"I'm sure once I hook up with Lou tomorrow I can stay with her. I'm guessing she has a place to stay.\" Of course, Lou's place might be with whatever guy she was currently seeing. That would be another headache.\n\n\"And it's the only place I've seen other than earth and ship's quarters. You may have to tell me what things are.\" Kris's tone was apologetic.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"That's not a problem,\" Njal smiled, \"Most of the place is modeled on Earth standards, I spent some time there a few years ago. Uh, there's a full bath down that hall, across from 'your' room. I'll be next door. Behind the front door's a half-bath. And you can see the kitchen here.\" He started speaking a bit faster, then consciously changed his bio-chemistry to soothe over the initial rush.\n\nThis body had its own reactions, sometimes. Otherwise, he let Kris roam as she would. Njal stood to the side and simply watched her, every bit as attractive as her twin. Moreso, in fact, in his opinion, having only the one piercing, at least that he could see.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"So none of the machines that do the food and such like I saw on the ship?\" Kris sighed with relief. She was old-fashioned in a few ways at least.\n\nShe walked around the place and looked concerned when he indicated where he was sleeping. \"I can't kick you out of your bed.\" she said finally. \"If you can just give me a couple blankets and a pillow, I'm fine with the floor. I'm inconveniencing you enough as it is.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter following Kris around, Njal shrugged, \"Well, the machine's there, I just don't use it much. And the bed's no problem, it was my oversight. I shouldn't offer space before I've furnished the place.\"\n\nHe maintained his smile and thought about whether he should set up a charge, or let her make an offer. Either would work for him. And, if she hadn't been Lou's sister, Njal might've suggested some other form of payment. But, since she was who she was, and he had to work with her twin . . .\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Then let me pay you, please. If you'll take dollars. I'd feel bad taking your bed and leaving you to sleep on the floor and I really wouldn't mind sleeping on the floor at all.\" Kris replied. If she were Lou, she might have suggested an alternate form of payment, but, she wasn't Lou. Thank god.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal shook his head, \"Nope, sorry. I told you the first night's free.\" He flashed that smile that had melted more than a few hearts. \"Besides, for Lou's sister, it's the least I can do. She'll just owe me a favor, or cancel out one of the markers I owe her,\" the Xilla added, \"Your sister's a wicked poker player.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"She's a wicked everything,\" Kris replied without thinking, then stopped and said, \"Sorry. I've been a bit worried about her. She just disappeared one night and there was no trace of her.\"\n\nHe was definitely cute and she decided to be a little rude, maybe it would be acceptable. \"Would it bother you if I asked you what planet you were from? And maybe about your species?\" Kris blushed the slightest bit, not knowing if she'd made a horrible faux pas.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Not at all,\" Njal replied, \"Let's go move to the living room though, and have a seat. More comfortable.\" He led Kris toward said room, furnished with a holo display, a sofa, and a disc rack. Like most of the house, it was pretty spartan, save for a few plants.\n\nOffering Kris her choice of seats, Njal continued, \"I have no homeworld, as it were. I was born on a free trader ship. And my people are called the Xilla. Mammalian, Human-like, or at least close enough to produce half-bred offspring, and typically carefree wanderers, artists usually.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris took a seat on the sofa, close to one end and listened to him curiously. \"And are you an artist? You seem more of a technical person to me, but I'm not a good judge of such things, I'll admit.\"\n\nShe wondered idly if Lou had slept with him. It wouldn't surprise her greatly if Lou had. He was cute and male, after all, and evidently even compatible. She closed her eyes for a moment at the thought of Lou having a halfbreed baby. Now that would be just like her sister, assume the two species wouldn't be compatible.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs Kris spoke, Njal sat on theother end of the sofa. He smiled and waved around, \"The computers are just a hobby, really. Idle things to pass my free time. My true calling is cookery . . . which, despite the opinions of Socrates and Plato, is very much an art form. Not that virtual graphics isn't.\"\n\nAs they sat, Njal wondered about Kris. She certainly wasn't like her sister, beyond appearances. By this time, he was sure, Lou would be crawling all over him, hands everywhere. Not that it had happened, he tried to avoid entanglements with fellow workers, but he also would seriously consider making an exception in Lou's case.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I like to cook,\" Kris admitted with a smile. \"I guess that's not very modern of me and I'm not a chef or anything. I just like finding cookbooks and then modifying recipes to see what I can come up with.\" It was something Lou often made fun of her for and which Kris ignored her on. She enjoyed cooking. It relaxed her.\n\n\"If you have a sweet tooth and we can find the ingredients here, I can make a chocolate cake that is to die for.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe returned Kris' smile. \"I'm not sure what I have around,\" Njal said, then shrugged, \"But, my credit's good with the store down the street. We can call in anything that I don't have and get 'em to send it over.\" With that, the Xilla rose fluidly to his feet. He held out a hand to help Kris up, if she wanted.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris took his hand. \"Let's look at your kitchen. You can eat chocolate right? Is there anything you're allergic to, or that might be poison to you that I wouldn't know of?\"\n\nShe found herself liking the touch of him and she tried not to show that. She didn't want him to confuse her in any way with her twin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal maintained his hold on Kris' hand as long as she'd let him. There was something about touching a Human that he found enjoyable. But, he wasn't insistant. \"Our biochemistries are close enough that anything you can eat should be fine with me,\" he said softly, \"I'm well trained as a French and Schezuan chef, so, that's run the gamut of palates.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'm well trained in nothing particularly. I love cajun and creole type dishes though so I've experimented a lot in that area. So far no one has run screaming, though some have drunk quite a bit of water.\" Kris smiled at Njal, finally gently pulling free of his hand as she looked through his kitchen.\n\n\"Do you like spicy foods, Njal? I think Schezuan is fairly spicy, but I could be wrong.\" She was pulling some items, flour, sugar, unsweetened chocolate, out of his cupboards as she spoke.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal chuckled, \"Creole's got nothing on Schezuan. The signature ingredient is hot bean paste, coming in three varieties: Hot, Vert Hot, and Rocket Fuel.\" He smiled again, wondering if she would remember rocket fuel. For some reason, he wasn't sure if Earth ships still used rockets these days. Something he'd have to rectify later.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris smiled. \"That's what I thought, but I hate to make a total fool out of myself by assuming. She gave him a grin as she looked around for his fridge and smiled finding some sort of egg substitute. <blue>\"Big bowl? Mixer? And a bundt pan?\" she asked.\n\n\"I'll let you lick the spoon if I'm the mixer.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Hmm . . . bowl's above the stove, mixer at home's the spatula in the jar next to the stove, so I guess I get to lick the spoon,\" Njal said, keeping his smile from Kris' comment, \"And, well, I don't think I have a bunt pan. Though there are a few 'regular' pans in there. In the cabinet to the left of the oven.\" He moved around to help pull some things out, and refrained from making a lewd remark about licking the mixer.\n\nLou would probably go for it, but somehow he doubted Kris was of the same mind. Still, maybe he'd try, if she splashed any of the batter.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris laughed. \"That's fine. It's actually better if one mixes it oneself. Lou once said the cake was almost as good as sex.\" It had been one of those rare moments of accord between the twins, a happy memory for Kris, and likely Lou too.\n\n\"I am messy though. I'll clean up after I'm done but I may need a shower. And fresh clothes. I've never mastered the art of cooking neatly.\"\n\nShe picked a pan out that she thought would work and began to mix the other ingredients in specific quantities which she seemed to know by feel. She soon had flour on her nose and a bit of chocolate on one cheek.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal stood back and watched. At least for now. \"No problem, shower's across the hall from the main bedroom,\" he said, just so she wouldn't ahve to ask later. Of course, he thought, with the chocloate . . . well, he just might have to join her. Assuming Kris was interested, he told himself. Forcing a Human wasn't in the cards, as it were.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Thanks, Kris said. I think the clothes are going to be the hard part. I wish I had a way to get hold of Lou. Though most of the things she wears I wouldn't enjoy, but at least we are the same size.\" She tossed him a smile and then turned on the oven. A moment later she was sliding a cake pan carefully into it and looking at the mess on the counter.\n\nHolding the spatula out to him, she grinned suddenly, looking remarkably like Lou, \"Do you want to lick?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I could show you around, tomorrow, if you like. Find a few places that take dollars,\" Njal offered. It was one of his days off, afterall.\n\nWhen Kris offered him the spatula, he leaned in and flicked his tongue across it. Then stepped closer and used his finger to get a bit off her cheek. With a smile, Njal said, softly, \"Sure, Kris, though I wouldn't mind licking the mixer either, if she wouldn't mind.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris blushed then. She wasn't used to men talking to her like they did to, well, Lou.\n\n\"I'm not Lou, Njal.\" she said softly. She didn't want him thinking he wanted her just because she looked like her sister. And, maybe, he had been with Lou and... That thought really bothered her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Xilla chef shook his head, \"Nonetheless, my dear Kris, the offer stands . . . since it hasn't exactly been turned down.\" He smiled as winningly as he could, which was saying something. And Njal tried to meet her's, if she'd let him. Still, he wasn't touching Kris, at least not just yet.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris wanted to ask him if he'd been with Lou again. She didn't know why it mattered, but it did. She looked at him and stared into his eyes. It was hard for Kris to trust and she felt she had to before, well, any licking went on. And she wasn't the wildly experienced girl Lou was and had suffered in the comparison before.\n\n\"I I don't know about that, Njal,\" she said uncertainly, clearly nervous.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nBacking off a step or two, Njal nodded. \"As you wish, Kris,\" he said, with a reassuring smile, \"So, how long does this cake have to be in for? Oh, sorry, have you had dinner yet?\" He shifted gears quickly . . . one advantage of the way his brain worked. And the way he monitored his hormone levels. The latter helped considerably too.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"It's ok. I'm just used to guys thinking I'm just like Lou. We look alike, but we're not really that much alike.\" Kris looked at him apologetically. This was one of those times where she was almost jealous of Lou's ability to take chances and leap into things. Kris was always more wary and harder to get to know.\n\n\"I haven't. And it needs to cook for about forty minutes, then cool.\" She should eat something else. Just cake would make her ill. \"I didn't think about it,\" she added sheepishly. He was going to think she was a flutterhead.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal shook his head and waved a hand, \"Don't worry about it, Kris. Hmm . . . forty minutes. Well, there's a carry out place a few doors down. Pretty good facsimile of fish and chips . . . just don't ask what kind of fish. The chips are a pseudo-potato they grow here. But both're fried beyond recognition anyway.\" He almost laughed at the last bit. Anything from a chipper back on Earth would've been done the same way. It was nearly impossible to tell chicken from fish.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris smiled. \"I won't ask. That sounds good though. I admit something that tastes like something bad for me from home would be good. Maybe you could run there while I shower? And, do you have anything I could put on instead of these? I've well, been wearing them since I left.\"\n\n\"Even a robe would be good.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal nodded, \"Certainly, Kris. Uh, well, clothes could be a problem. I think there might be a lab coat in the spare bedroom, or some of my things might fit, though they'd likely be tight in the chest. But, sorry, no robes, I don't use them.\" He did look contrite, so he probably wasn't lying.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris nodded. \"Maybe the lab coat then? And is there a place here I can clean mine?\" She was again, apologetic. She never even considered he might not be telling the truth. After all, why would he have clothes that would fit her?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Certainly, there's a closet laundry room by the bathroom,\" Njal said, \"Go ahead and use that. Oh, and if you'd rather, feel free to take a bath instead of a shower, I actually have a tub.\" He smiled, knowing it was something of a luxury, even for planetsiders.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You might never get me out,\" Kris warned, a long hot bath sounding wonderful. \"Now if you have some bath oil...\" She laughed softly and wandered into the bathroom. She forgot about the lab coat. The urge for a soak was nearly overwhelming.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Sorry, can't help there,\" Njal shook his head, \"Like robes, I don't use 'em.\" As Kris headed toward the bath, he took up a jacket and went toward the door, \"I'll be back in fifteen or twenty. Might want to set the oven timer before you get in the water.\"\n\n-> To Arena\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris probably should have heard him, but she was more intent on getting her clothes off and getting into the tub. She filled it with hot water and then slid in, ducking under to get her hair wet then soaping herself up all over, then just soaking. She didn't care about time then, just leaned her head back against the edge of the tub and relaxed, nearly asleep when the fifteen minutes had passed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter half an hour, Njal returned, bearing his damp package under his arm. He tossed it on the kitchen counter, with a plate between them, then checked the oven. Finding everything well, the Xilla chef hung up his jacket and looked around for Kris. Assuming he didn't find her, he knocked at the bathroom door, \"Kris? You still in there? Dinner's here.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris was almost asleep in the now cool water and when the knock on the door came, she sat up, splashing some water over the edge of the tub. \"I'll be right there,\" she called, only then realizing she had either her old clothing to put on or a towel. Ok, so she and Lou really were sisters.\n\nToweling herself dry, she wrapped the towel so it came just above her breasts, and just to the bottom of her ass and then walked to find Njal.\n\n\"I forgot the lab coat, Njal. Could you show me where it is?\" Unlike Lou, Kris blushed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Xilla smiled as the door opened. Well, he was getting a bit more than he'd bargained for. Not that he'd complain. \"Sure thing,\" he said with a hint of a grin in his eyes, \"Just in there.\" He gestured to his left, her right, down the hall to another room across the hall.\n\nAnd, Njal backed out of Kris' way, letting her head down if she wanted to. Or leaving room if she wanted him to lead the way. Not that she could easily get lost, he hoped. It was pretty straightforward.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris waited for him to lead the way. She didn't want to root through his clothes. It would seem rude. \"I'm not normally so scattered. The trip was longer than I thought and somewhat unexpected.\" It was almost time for the cake to come out of the oven as well.\n\n\"I really appreciate this,\" she added, wishing he wasn't quite so cute.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"It's not a problem, Kris, really,\" Njal smiled, he nodded toward the spare bedroom, \"Cake's about ready, go ahead, the coat's hanging on the back of the chair. It should be the only clothing in there. I'll go get the cake out, alright?\"\n\nReally, he'd rather follow her, especailly considering her current attire. But, he was first and foremost a cook. And he wouldn't let anything burn while he was aware of it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Thanks,\" Kris said, totally grateful. She went back to the room and laughed, realizing the lab coat wouldn't really cover a lot more than the towell. Well, it might be an interesting night.\n\nShe returned then to the bathroom, hanging the towel to dry and combing out her hair quickly. Then she joined Njal back in the kitchen that smelled gloriously of things that were very bad for you.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn the kitchen, Njal took out the cake and set it on a makeshift cooling rack. By the time Kris appeared, he'd set out two plates, silverware, and glasses. The fried chicken-fish and Tullus 4 chips were set itneh center of the kitchen table.\n\nHe looked up and flashed a quick smile, noting that he'd been right. The coat was a little tight in the chest. \"Looks better on you than on me,\" Njal quipped, \"So, we have fried fish, or pseudo-chicken, can't remember which I ordered, and chips. They're pretty good. And the cake smells great too. Hmm, oh, what would you like to drink? Name it, and I think I've got it, or a good substitute.\"\n\n(OOC: Going offline for a couple hours, back around 10 PM EST)\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Tea or beer. Beer might be better.\" Kris felt awkward in the lab coat but it was much better than her dirty clothing. She sat down across from him and smiled. \"This is really great, Njal. I can't believe how starved I am.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOver at he fridge, Njal asked, \"Light or dark?\" After grabbing what she requested, he came back with that bottle and a darker stout for himself.\n\nFinally, he sat across from Kris and smiled. Cracking open his bottle, he tipped the neck toward her. \"My pleasure, Kris. It's not everyday I get to play host to a beautiful woman, afterall,\" he said, adding, \"Cheers.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Dark,\" Kris said. She liked more flavor.\n\nKris opened her own bottle and listened to his toast. She flushed lightly \"You're way too generous. It's not every day a handsome man lets me stay over.\" Thinking about how that sounded she laughed at herself. \"Not that this is a slumber party or something like that.\"\n\n\"Sláinte!\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal touched bottle mouths and chuckled, \"Likewise. I may have asked already, but, what do you do when you're not chasing Lou around?\" He set his bottle down and started dividing up the fried whatever. The knife and fork moved is swift, smooth cuts, slicing through the meat with little resistance. The chef lifted roughly half of it onto Kris' plate, and half onto his own. The chips, he left in a communal pile.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Try to earn a living mostly. And working on school in my spare time. Or vice versa. I'm guessing unless I get home quickly that I'm going to be incomplete this semester. And I'm sure Lou landed on her feet here, but I had to know. She always lands on her feet.\" Kris said, picking up a greasy chip and biting into it with clear pleasure.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFinishing a bite of the nameless meat, Njal pondered, \"You know, I bet there's a university on Tullus, or a correspondence set up. If you wanted to, you could probably stay here and get some transfer credits, at least.\" He paused for a moment, reaching for a couple chips. But only for a fraction of a second, before he stabbed a couple.\n\n[Private to GM: Checking his personal database, then going online if necessary, to see if there are any universities on Tullus 4.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris started in on the fish. \"That's a good idea, Njal. Though I wonder how long we'll be here. I'll need to find work too, unless Lou has the money to get us back home.\"\n\n\"I really wish she'd grow up.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal chuckled, \"There are advantages to being an only child . . . or to being several years older, at least. Finding work shouldn't be a problem, if nothing else, there's waiting tables at the bar. You could stay here fora share of the cleaning and minimal rent.\" He made the offer, half hoping she'd take him up on it. So far, Kris seemed to be the ideal housemate.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Once I talk to Lou, I'll know more. I may take you up on that though, but then we'd have to clear out that spare room. I won't sleep on a bed while you sleep on a floor. Lou and I do get on each other's last nerve though,\" Kris admitted.\n\nAnd I definitely don't want to be sharing a place if she brings someone home. Kris added internally.\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Sure thing. I've been meaning to clean out that room and take on a boarder anyway,\" Njal replied, \"It'd be nice to have someone else around the place.\" He ate away a bit more, efficiently, and fairly quickly. On the one hand, it seemed like he couldn't be tasting much of what he ate. On the other, maybe, being a chef, he didn't want to taste this stuff.\n\n(In fact, he'd recall the tastes later . . . the advantages of being able to back up his memory.)\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris forced herself to eat slowly though she found she was starving. She had been so worried about Lou she hadn't eaten much, nor had she been offered much, on the ship she came in on. She made herself savor the beer too. All she needed was to get tipsy and make an ass out of herself.\n\n\"Well, I'm good at cleaning. Assuming I can get a job and that Lou is staying here for a while, I think we can safely say you have a deal.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Great! Well, I won't hold you to a specific contract,\" Njal said, \"Though I have a perfectly photographic memory.\" He smiled then, it was more photographic than she'd know. At least as long as he didn't run out of ROM, but with several spare terabytes, that shouldn't be an issue. He downed half his bottle in one swig, confident in his body's abiltiy to deal with the toxins.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris did too, but she didn't advertise it. Of course it was the more human kind. She simply smiled and ate her meal, finding herself licking her fingers as she went and then blushing as she realized she had finished it all rather quickly.\n\n\"I was hungry,\" she said with a smile. \"More than even I realized.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal shook his head, \"No worries, I don't usually eat much. Do you have some room for cake? Or should we wait on that?\" He didn't particularly care for an immediate dessert, but then, Xilla were nothing if not culturally adaptable. It's what had kept them alive for thousands of years.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"We should let it cool. I think I'm full for now,\" Kris stated. \"Though of course you can have some if you wish.\" She finished the beer and sighed in contentment. She would enjoy living with Njal, she thought. The lab coat strained against her breasts as she sighed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTrying to ignore how tight the chest of the coat was, Njal smiled. \"I'm not much of a dessert person, really . . . well, for most kinds of desserts, anyway,\" he flashed a lacivious grin, which disappeared a moment later, \"Is there anything you'd like to do tonight? My evening's free, so I can entertain you if you like, your wish is my command, Kris.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You can tell me more about Tullus 4? I'm not really dressed to go do the tourist thing. I could clean my clothing though too. I'm not really a partier, hope you don't mind.\" Kris replied.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Not at all,\" Njal said, \"I was planning on taking a night in anyway. Laundry shouldn't be a problem, washer usually takes 15-20 minutes, dryer a lot longer.\" He rose and started bussing the table clean. As he tossed the greasy wrapper, Njal asked, \"Do you play cards or anything? Something to pass the time socially?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I can play cards, sure,\" Kris said. \"I'll put my clothes in the washer and come back, shall I?\" She stood, showing quite a bit of leg, the top of the lab coat straining against her breasts again. She moved to put her laundry in, then returned to find Njal.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal followed along behind Kris, in case she needed any assistance, the washer directions being written in the native lingo, of course. Including the settings. Besides, it gave him a good chance to admire her and her new attire.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris looked to him as she put her clothes in, checking that she was using the right settings and such. Then she turned back and smiled at Njal. \"So, what card games do you want to try? Poker? We can't do strip poker. I'd only be able to lose one hand.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Xilla chuckled, \"Hmm, you know, I think you're the first person who's offered to play poker with me, and cut out the strip version.\" He offered his arm, \"But, I would certainly like to play poker with you, Kris. If you'd like to rethink the version, I'm sure we could arrange something so it'd take more than one hand.\"\n\nNjal was still interested in her, but he wasn't about to force anything. And, if they did play for stakes, he'd have to be sure he did his best not to cheat, accidentally. He did have a certain edge over Humans, afterall.\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Maybe you should just ask nicely again,\" Kris said before she thought and blushed wildly. She didn't do things like this. That was Lou. She waited, heart in her throat, to see what he'd say to that.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nChuckling, Njal smiled. She still hadn't taken his arm, but he leaned in and whispered, \"Would you mind if I kissed you, Kris? I've wanted to for the last hour or two.\" He kept his hands to himself though, at least for the moment. He didn't want to come on too strong yet.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris nodded slowly. \"I've thought about kissing you too.\" And the unspoken, I just don't want to be like Lou or a Lou substitute, following immediately after in her mind. She touched his arm then, her hand feather light on his arm as she leaned into him with her face.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLeaning down a little, Njal merely brushed his lips against Kris'. Drawing back, he smiled, \"So, Kris . . . If I give you two free passes to even things out, would you be up for a round of strip poker, beautiful?\" He held out his arm, for her to take, if she was interested.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris licked her piercing after he kissed her and then took his arm. \"All right,\" she finally agreed. \"I wish I had Lou's skill with cards though.\" Then again, she wasn't horrible, but she had a feeling she was going to end up naked fairly shortly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal smiled as he led Kris back toward the kitchen. He explained, \"How 'bout at the table . . . the other option's the living room floor, but I think you'd have the advantage of distracting me there.\" He made a nod toward the lab coat. With how short it was, Njal definitely knew he'd be distracted if Kris sat on the floor.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I probably need the advantage, but, you're right, the chairs would be better.\" Kris was feeling quite exposed enough as it was. She followed him to the kitchen and took a chair. She wondered if he'd be disappointed if he saw her naked. She wasn't all pierced like Lou. Just her lip.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I don't know, Kris, it's been a few years since I last played,\" Njal said, puttering around looking for a deck of cards. Finally, he found one, along with two coasters. Setting both of the latter in front of Kris, he said, \"Your free passes, beautiful.\" He bent down and tried tentatively to kiss her lips again, just a brief touch.\n\nThen he went to sit across the table from his guest. \"So, what version do you want to play? Five card, three card, stud, draw, Texas Hold 'em,\" he rattled off a few forms from his internal database.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris let him kiss her again. Her eyes followed him as he moved and she smiled at the coasters. \"Five card,\" she said. Lou had played that one with her a bit.\n\n[Private to Njal Abelard: And, I've not played poker. LOL So feel free to handle that. I know some vague things and that's about it. LOL And, having been up since 4 am, I must get some sleep. I'm beat. Long drive and had some car trouble early on that cost me an extra 3 hours on the road. Bleah.]" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T22:59:55", "value": "Re: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n[Private to Kristina Gyldian: No problem. Texas Hold 'Em is what they play on Bravo's Celebrity Poker (otherwise, I'd've never heard of it). Five and three card are obvious, with Draw (can replace cards) or Stud (no replacing) variations.]\n\nShuffling, Njal let his smile stay, \"Five card it is, then. Draw, up to three cards. Twos and one eyed jacks are wild? The winner of each hand decides to regain an article of clothing him/herself or for the other to lose one?\" He shuffled briefly, then handed the cards over, \"Either way, you, as the guest, can deal first.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Thanks,\" Kris said. She dealt the cards for each of them and set down the deck to look at her own cards. She tried to keep her face expressionless.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal accepted his cards and took a look at them. There wasn't much there, maybe the start of a flush, definitely a low pair. Smiling to himself, the Xilla pulled the three highest cards, breaking up the pair and the flush. He passed them to the middle, face down.\n\n\"I'll take three.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris passed him three cards and traded in two herself. The slightest trace of a smile crossed her lips and she looked at him expectantly, waiting for his next move.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal smiled, \"Well, since we don't have anything to bet with . . . I suppose I'd better call.\" He set down his card, fanned out. \"seven high,\" he declared triumphantly. The cards were a mixed suit set of 2, 3, 5, 6, 7. He then waited to see what Kris would lay down.\n\n[Private to Kristina Gyldian: He's deliberately tried to lose this hand, so anything 8-high, a pair, etc. will beat his hand. :)]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris was amazed. She laid down her own hand, a pair of sevens. \"I can't believe I won that!\" She said in amazement. She wondered what he would take off. She found herself playing with the ring in her lip with her tongue as she gazed at him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWatching Kris’ eyes, Njal paused for an extended time. Then he gave a chuckle, ”I guess that means I get to lose something, huh? Any requests?” He gave his guest a little twinkling look before reaching down and slowly drawing his shirt up over his head. The choice revealed a nice looking chest, not particularly muscular, but smooth, greyish-blue, and otherwise nearly perfect. Njal shook his head, making his hair flow a bit before tossing the shirt on the floor. ”Which makes it, my deal?”\n\nHe gathered up the cards and shuffled them in smooth, almost mechanical movements. Then dealt out five cards to each of them, ”Same rules and wilds.”\n\n[Private to Kristina Gyldian: How'd you like to handle this hand? Random dicing for the best hand, or something else? :)]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris inhaled as she watched him take off his shirt. \"I keep expecting the color not to go all over. I guess it does, huh?\" She had to fight an urge to touch his skin. She really wanted to feel him, see what the texture was like--was it human or other?\n\nShe looked at her hand and toyed with the ring in her lip again. She had to focus or she'd be naked soon.\n\n[Private to Njal Abelard: Well, do you want them to both get naked at the same time, have him be naked and let her drool all over him? *L* So many possibilities. I think it would be kind of funny to have him lose all his clothing and then tell her she could touch him if she wanted to. Then I think she'd be all over him. But I can see it being a tie or even her just flat out losing too. I think it will work any way we play it. She's not Lou, but she's not Jian either.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal chuckled, ”Well, you’ll just have to win a couple more hands and see, beautiful, until then, I’m not telling.” On impulse, he stuck out his tongue at Kris playfully. Then, still amused, asked, ”You want to change any cards?” Now, well, now he was playing to win at least one hand. After that, he’d see what felt right. Kris inhaling in the tight lab coat was mighty distracting, though.\n\n[Private to Kristina Gyldian: Hmm, in that case . . . 😉 How about the second player (whoever doesn’t call) get sto decide whether (s)he won? Oh, basic hands in order - Five of a Kind, Straight Flush (Five cards in suit and in sequence), Four of a Kind, Full House (Three of a Kind plus One Pair), Flush (Five cards of the same suit), Straight (Five cards in sequence), Three of a Kind, Two Pairs, One Pair, No Pair or \"High Card”. In case of ties, there are ways to ‘break’ them.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe was distracting her. She couldn't seem to look away from his tongue and she swallowed hard and looked back at her hand. \"Ah, er, two please,\" she whispered, discarding two of the cards in her hand.\n\nShe felt her nipples pebble under the too tight lab coat and looked intently at her cards. Maybe he wouldn't notice that, or how she was reacting to him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal passed over two cards, facedown. Then, he laid down three for himself, replacing them from the deck. After that, he simply studied his hand for a bit while waiting for Kris. Every so often, his eyes strayed over the tops of the cards, though. And he did notice her body's reaction, which was causing a reaction in his own.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris sighed and threw down her hand. She had a pair of fives. She looked at him, wondering whether she had won or lost this hand. It had been a while since she'd wanted anyone like this. It was almost frightening. And she had to ask.\n\n\"So, um, have you dated Lou?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Xilla shook his head, \"Two pair, fours and tens. So, I guess that'll be one of your freebies.\" He smiled, passing over the deck, \"And, nope, our relationship's been purely work oriented.\" Njal thought, as he watched Kris, and wondered whether she would pass one of the coasters, or ignore them. He'd guess the former, but there was the tantalizing chance.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris was still too nervous to take off her one item of clothing. She passed over a coaster. She found herself absurdly happy that he hadn't dated Lou. She had suffered from the comparison before, though Lou told her she was insane for thinking so.\n\n\"My deal,\" she said, blushing a little. \"Same game. Same rules.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal stretched, completely at random, of course. The effect stretched out his torso, making his lena upper body ripple a bit as he stopped. \"Fair enough, \" he said, watching Kris shuffle. It wasn't that he didn't trust her, but he was sort of fascinated by the mathematics involved.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris was halted in her shuffling as she watched Njal stretch. She licked her bottom lip again as she watched lithe muscles move and shift under his flexing skin. Then she forced herself back to the cards.\n\nShe shuffled easily, then dealt the cards and looked at her own then glanced at him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLooking at his hnd, and stealing glances at Kris over the top, Njal eventually pulled out one card. \"One for me,\" he said, \"So, what's old Earth like these days? It's been a few decades since I was last there.\" He did his best not to be distracted by her breathing . . . but his hand looked pretty good so far.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris dealt him the one and then discarded and drew three new ones herself. \"It's earth,\" she said and smiled at him. The blue skin was really growing on her quickly. She liked the looks of it. \"Does it ever really change?\" Kris didn't even want to be home at the moment. She wanted to be here.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal shrugged, \"From time to time. But, then again, I'm not exactly a native.\" He smiled and lay down his cards, \"Call. Straight, three through seven.\" It was a pretty good hand, now he'd just have to see if she beat it. On the one hand, he kind of hoped she would.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris frowned. She held three kings. It was a good hand, but not quite good enough. She handed him the next counter. \"I thought I had that one,\" she admitted. She handed the deck to him with a wry smile.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGrinning back, in anticipation, Njal had to remind himself not to get too cocky, no pun intended. Nor to get too distracted, even with the thought that one more winning hand would give him a view of what he guessed was a stunning body.\n\nTrying to control himself, regulating his hormone levels, he took the deck, brushing Kris' hand in the process. A quick shuffle later, he dealt out ten cards and glanced at his hand. Really, there wasn't anything to work with. But maybe she didn't have anything either.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris smiled as his hand brushed hers. Though she was still nervous about possibly losing, she wasn't so sure it would be a bad thing if she did.\n\n\"I'm good,\" she said finally.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLooking at his hand again, Njal decided there was a 13.43286% to 34.67214% chance he could get a flush. Better odds than any other possible hand. So, he drew out three cards, leaving a pair of hearts in his hand . . . and drew three new cards. Then, he looked at Kris expectantly, and hopefully. There was a slim chance that she had a worse hand.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris laid out a straight, and watched for him to lay down his cards anxiously. Either way, it was going to be interesting.\n\n\"Straight,\" she said with a small smile.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal milked the anticipation for all it was worth. He smiled at Kris and shook his head, \"Too bad, beautiful . . .\" Laying out his cards, he said, \". . . all I've got is an Ace high. So, do you get a marker back, or do I lose something?\" How much would her curiousity weigh into the decision, the Xilla wondered. If she was really curious about him, she'd probably make him lose his pants. If not, then she'd probably take a marker back.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Lose something,\" Kris whispered. She knew she should take a marker back, but she wanted to see more of him. She blushed even as she asked him to strip, but she wanted to see.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe'd kind of been hoping that she'd say that. Njal rose smoothly to his feet this time. Teasingly, he hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his loose pants. Then, with his eyes glued to Kris', he started lowering them inch by inch. Njal certainly wasn't anywhere near the level of an exotic dancer, but he tried his best, swaying a little. Finally, he kicked the cloth off his ankles, revealing a pair of black jockey shorts and the fact that his grey-blue coloration went all the way down to his toes. And presumably over the small part of him that was still covered.\n\nAfter standing like that for a moment or two, Njal resumed his seat. \"Somehow, I thought you might take that route, Kris . . . thank you,\" he said, gathering up the cards and and passing them to Kris for what could, quite possibly, be the last hand of the game.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris blushed but she couldn't take her eyes off him as he lost his pants. The jockey shorts really didn't hide a whole lot either and she had to force herself to look at his face again when he spoke.\n\n\"It seemed only fair,\" she managed. She picked up the cards. \"Same game,\" she whispered, and dealt.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSmiling, Njal picked up his cards. One look told him this could be his final losing hand. Unless he got lucky. Fanning the cards out, the Xilla withdrew two and slid them across the table. \"Just the two, as long as they're good ones,\" he almost whispered, with a grin. Really, it didn't matter which way the hand went, he thought. It would be interesting to see what happened.\n\n[Private to Kristina Gyldian: As I've thought about it, and we've been posting, I think it would be fun for Kris to win, if you like. :)]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris dealt him the cards then tried to keep the grin from forming on her face. \"I'm good,\" she declared, for the second time in a row. Then she couldn't keep the smile from her face. She was pretty sure she had actually won.\n\n[Private to Njal Abelard: Fine with me! 🙂]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal shook his head. His guest was getting really lucky, after he'd given her the first hand. Still, its not like there was anywhere she could be hiding any cards. He chuckled at the thought, gathering up his pair of cards. He looked over the hand and fanned the cards out. Laying them down, Njal said, with a mock hint of trepidation, \"Two Aces.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Straight flush!\" Kris said triumphantly. \"I win.\" She looked at him. \"Take it off, Njal.\" Kris thought maybe she'd jump him. And, she wasn't even worried about him being disappointed. She just wanted to jump him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWith a 'whaddayagonnado' shrug, Njal rose from his chair. He took two steps toward Kris, so he was standing just over an arm's length away, and smiled. As he'd done with the pants, he hooked his fingers in the waistband. His smile getting broader, Njal slowly worked the small piece of fabric down over his hips, inch by inch. And each bit revealed more smooth grey-blue skin.\n\nOnce he got it down to his thighs, Kris could see that he was completely hairless. And was apparently getting aroused. He looked reasonably well endowed, not excessively so, but about average. And, within a minute, he was kicked the scrap of cotton off his ankle.\n\nThe whole time, he kept his eyes locked with Kris'. When he was done, Njal stood up, at half-mast, and smiled again, \"Go ahead and touch, if you like, beautiful. You look like you've wanted to since we started playing.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I think I want to jump you, Njal. I don't usually jump people.\" Kris said, standing up so that she was about an inch from him. She raised her right hand and traced a line from his neck to his groin.\n\n\"If you hadn't given me those counters, I'd be the naked one,\" Kris said quietly. \"I think I'd like to be naked now. Would you undress me please, Njal? It won't take much effort.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal nodded, and bent down to press his lips against Kris'. \"I think I'd like that, Kris,\" he whispered. Her statement was truer than she might know. With an arm wrapped around her waist, Njal slowly undid each of the four buttons the lab coat had. Once the last was undone, he used both hands to part the coat.\n\nThen he took a step back and just looked up and down at her. Smiling broadly, Njal stepped back in, brushing the lab coat from her shoulders. \"Absolutely beautiful, Kris,\" he said, nibbling on her ear, \"So, what would you like as a prize for winning?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris shivered as he kissed her, as he stripped her. Her body, other than her lip was whole, not pierced. Like Lou though, she bore no trace of body hair below the neck. They'd both gotten some treatment once on a dare and it wouldn't grow there now.\n\n\"I think I'd like to go back to your bed with you and make love,\" Kris said. \"For as long as you like.\"\n\n[Private to Njal Abelard: And heading off to bed now. Last good night of sleep until Friday night. Take care!]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Mmmm, I think I can arrange that, beautiful,\" Njal murmured. Now that she was stripped, Njal's hands roamed slowly over her body. They seemed to be exploring, seeing what she liked and what wasn't turning her on. With a litlte grin, Njal knelt and brushed his lips against the globes of her breasts before taking one whole nipple between his lips, sucking on it gently.\n\nThen he released that peak and stood again. His smile back, Njal scooped Kris up in his arms and carried her toward the master bedroom.\n\n[Private to Kristina Gyldian: G'night, sleep well. :)]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris gasped as his mouth touched her nipple. She was glad they weren't pierced, even if it did add to the sensation, she liked them as they were, liked them more with Njal's lips wrapped around them.\n\nAs he picked her up she gave a small startled yelp, then smiled at his sheepishly, wrapping her arms around his neck. \"You're very handsome, Njal. I guess you know that though.\" She leaned in and kissed his collarbone as he carried her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Xilla tried to shrug, then stopped so he wouldn't drop Kris. \"Among my people, I am merely average,\" he said, leaning in to kiss her lips, \"But, thank you. You're very beautiful yourself, Kris.\"\n\nNjal twisted sideways to get her through the door without injury. Then, gently, he put her back on her feet, a short distance from the bed. Continuing to smile, he wrapped his arms around her waist, bending down to whisper in her ear, \"Have you been with a man before, beautiful?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris nodded. \"I have, Njal, but not in a long time. I've been too busy with school and work. I'm not a virgin though. I hope you don't mind.\" She wondered if he had thought her one, well, maybe compared to Lou she was one.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal kissed her forehead and shook his head. \"Not a problem at all, beautiful. Just wondering,\" he said, getting a playful glint, \"if there's anything you especially like, or don't like, or have wanted to try.\" Slowly, he started caressing Kris' back, gently drawing her closer, sandwiching his erection between them and flattening her breasts against his chest.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris smiled back then, worried that he might have a thing about virgins though that really didn't make much sense. \"I like being on top,\" she admitted. \"And I like to 69 too.\" She wrapped her arms around him and tilted her mouth up to his.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal bent to press his lips to Kris'. Between kisses, he said, \"I think . . . I can handle . . . that . . . hardship . . . though it'll . . . be.\" He ended with a big kiss and an even bigger smile. Meanwhile, his hands roamed around her back, exploring, until eventually, they cupped her bare ass. As Njal finished the last kiss, he squeezed gently, drawing Kris even closer.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Well, I like being on the bottom too,\" Kris admitted. \"I've liked everything I've tried so far.\" She matched him kiss for kiss, pressing herself tightly against him, rubbing her sweet body against his. She was in no real hurry. They had all night.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal chuckled, having similar thoughts. \"Well, maybe we'll have to try all three then,\" he practically whispered as his hands slid up to her hips. Gently, with barely any pressure at all, he started to try turning Kris around to face the bed, so he'd be behind her. He wanted to look down over her shoulder and admire her, among other things.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris turned with him after a lingering kiss. She faced the bed now, looking back over her shoulder to see what Njal was doing. She pressed her ass up against his groin and wriggled it, wanting to tease him, wanting to make him really want her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWhen Kris looked back over her shoulder, Njal pressed his lips against her's. Both of his hands traveled up her ribs to cup her breasts. He held them for a moment, as if weighing both, before moving two fingers up each to caress and lightly pinch her nipples. His tongue pressed against her lips, seeking entrance then while he ground his erection against her backside.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris sighed happily, her lips meeting his, her hands reaching back around her to touch what she could of him. She liked the way his blue-tinged hands looked against her fair-skinned breasts. He was simply lovely and loving and kind. She found herself wondering how good he would feel inside of her and wanted to watch his blue-skinned cock disappear into her warm slit.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nContinuing to kiss Kris, Njal released one breast. That hand slid down her fair smooth skin until he was kneeding one breast and ucpping her bald sex. Slowly, he started massaging her outer lips, gently working first one, then two fingers between them. As those fingers searched for the little pearl that would bring Kris such pleasure, Njal shifted his stance slightly. This brouhgt his erection around from her back to rest against her left hip.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris brought her hand to his shaft then, moaning as he touched her sex and found her clit. She was wet, slick to his touch, his kissing and the long foreplay of playing cards having sufficed to arouse her. Her hips slowly began to move as he rubbed her most sensitive spot.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWorking on Kris' clit, Njal lightly rubbed it before gently sliding both fingers further down. Slowly, teasingly, he pressed them past her outer and inner lips, sekeing entrance to her body. At the same time, the palm of his hand rested against her bald mound, grinding a bit.\n\nHe sighed in her ear as she started stroking him. Njal's tongue came out and traced Kris' earlobe for a few seconds before her whispered, \"I'd love to taste you, beautiful . . . but I like what your doing right now too . . . any suggestions?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris moaned softly as his fingers rubbed her, then pressed deeper. She pushed her hips against his hand, letting the pleasure of his touch wash through her. His words barely registered, her hand stroking him softly against her side and she had to focus to talk.\n\n\"We could taste each other...\" she managed, rather breathlessly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Mmm, sounds like a plan to me,\" Njal murmured, continuing to finger Kris as he guided her toward the bed. Reluctantly, he withdrew both hands from her and waited to be released. Once Kris let go, he turned and lay down in the middle of the bed. Comfortable, the Xilla held out a hand to help Kris join him, asking, \"Or would you prefer to be on the bottom?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris reluctantly let go of him, the watched him lay himself out on the bed like a feast. \"I'm fine either way. They're both good. On top it's easier for me to keep from choking on you, but on bottom I get that feeling of being totally under your control. I like both.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDrawing Kris over, Njal smiled up, ”Well, then, come sit on my face, beautiful . . . and maybe I’ll restrain you later, if you like.” He released her hand, sticking out, and wriggling, his tongue both as invitation and in anticipation. It had been some time since he’d been with a Human woman. He was eager to discover Kris’ own unique taste. Plus, there was some extra spark there . . . something that had been missing when he first met her sister.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris smiled at him. \"You don't have to ask me twice, Njal.\" She climbed onto the bed with him, carefully lowering herself onto his face, her mouth tantalizingly close to his cock. She leaned down and licked the tip of him, feeling his velvety soft skin under her tongue.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSince she was bald below, Njal decided to let his tongue work alone. He reached out as soon as Kris was in range and started laving her outer lips. His hands roamed over her thighs, hips, and back, to start. As Kris licked the tip of his shaft, Njal sighed into her sex, almost pushing his nose inside her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Mmmmmmm,\" Kris moaned as she licked the entire length of him, then moved to his balls and began to lick them too. She didn't want to rush this. She wanted to drive Njal crazy.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal returned Kris' moan against her sex. His hands slid along her skin, eventually moving to caress the sides of her hanging breasts. At about the same time, he experimentally parted her labia with his tongue. Mentally grinning, the Xilla ran his slightly rough tongue over the flesh that exposed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris twitched then, the rougher texture feeling very good against the tender skin of her sex. When she thought about him licking her clit with that tongue, she moaned again, bringing her mouth back to the tip of him and licking and sucking that most sensitive bit of skin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal stopped licking Kris long enough to sigh out, \"Gods that feels good.\" Then, he went back, finding her clit and flicking his tongue over it a few times. His hands kept busy, moving from the sides of her breasts to cup and support both hanging mounds.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris actually jumped as his tongue rasped over her delicate nub. She couldn't seem to help it, her body twitched and she gasped around the tip of Njal's cock. \"Oh my god...\" she cried out, her body shuddering over him.\n\n\"Please, do that again, Njal,\" her voice was shaking and she moved her head back down further onto his cock, sucking it eagerly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nPleased, Njal was more than happy to do as Kris asked. He played his tongue across 'The Spot' a few more times. His hands continued fondling her chest, squeezing both mounds suddenly as she started sucking on his cock in earnest. Involuntarily, Njal's hips lifted as his back arched, pushing more of his length past her lips.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris moaned around his cock, feeling him push more inside her, tilting her head so that she could take him even down her throat if he wished. Having Lou for a sister was good for some things at least. His tongue felt so good on her sex, his hands so good on her tender breasts. She let her tongue stroke him as he slid deeper into her mouth.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Good gods,\" Njal moaned into Kris' body as she started taking him in her throat. It came out more like Gommmph ummphmmm though. Still it did lead to more vibration against the sensitive folds of her sex. He redoubled his efforts with his tongue, actually pushing it into her body at one point. Meanwhile, he toyed with her breasts, gently pinching both nipples and tugging lightly on those stiffening peaks.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris moaned at his caresses, her nipples hard against his fingers, her clit hot and swollen at his tongue, her nectar flowing freely as he plunged his tongue inside her. Her moans resonated around his cock, her mouth and throat taking him deeper yet, until her nose was pressed against his balls.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris’ taking his whole length down her throat pushed Njal over the edge. He wasn’t used to that, nor had it been done to him in a long time. He gave a loud, muffled groan into her clit, his tongue working overtime, joined by a few of his fingers pumping in and out of her. The hand that remained on her breast squeezed inadvertantly tight as his cock rippled. Each shudder through the organ sent a long stream of Xilla semen (not that much different from that of Humans) down her waiting throat." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T23:00:51", "value": "Re: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris shivered, very close to climax herself. She swallowed him and his seed eagerly, glad his seed wasn't some sort of acid or something harmful, though she honestly couldn't see Njal harming her in any way. Her own sex was pushing itself into his face and hands and her moans picked up as soon as she had finished swallowing, keeping his cock in her mouth and suckling him more gently as she climbed to her peak.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nContinuing to work his tongue over Kris' clit while furiously finger fucking her, Njal considered trying something else. But he decided this would do. As she lowered her flowing sex to his face, he lifted his head enough to take her swollen clit between his lips. Once he'd caught it, Njal drove his fingers as far into her slick canal as he could, while sucking on the nub of nerves. The hand on her breast moved too, coming down to hold her hip in anticipation of the climax he felt building.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Ooooh,\" Kris screamed into Njal's cock, her body pushed over by the hard suction on her clit combined with the fingers deep into her cunt. Her body bucked against him. She was dying now, her body shuddering atop his as her climax took over, her inner walls trying to milk Njal's fingers as she clamped down. She carefully took her mouth off his cock and panted softly, her body shivering.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs soon as Kris' climax came on, Njal's grip on her hip tightened. He tried to hold her as close to his tongue and lips as possible. A low moaning sound originated from deep in his throat as he kept thrusting in fingers in and out of her tightening cunt. The Xilla kept sucking as long as he could, before returning to tonguing Kris. He wanted this orgasm to last as long as possible for her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris screamed as her pleasure crested and then kept cresting. Her entire body was trembling when she finally came down, trying to roll off Njal. \"Njal...\" she said softly, her voice weak and breathy. \"I didn't think I was going to stop cumming.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal let Kris roll off him. He held out his arms, offering his shoulder and chest as a pillow. \"I'm glad you enjoyed that, beautiful,\" he whispered, \"You were wonderful too . . . I think that's the best I've had in a very long time.\" When/If she came near, he planted a light kiss on her cheek, the tip of her nose, and her lips.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris turned and cuddled up to Njal, laughing softly as he kissed her. \"Well, I know you were the best for me.\" she said softly, entwining her body with his and laying her head on his shoulder. She kissed him back and stroked him softly with her hands.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHis alien biology already reset enough for a second go, Njal decided to wait. He'd always enjoyed holding a partner afterwards. Smiling, he caressed Kris' back, running his fingers thorugh her hair. That had always been something he'd liked about Humans. He kissed her forehead, and lips when he could. His other hand rested on her bicep, occasionally stroking lightly across her skin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris liked being held, even needed it now. She let her body slowly relax against Njal, touching him in turn. She didn't speak. She didn't feel the need to fill the room with words. She just stroked him and cuddled against him, letting her body ready itself for more. She had a feeling neither of them were quite finished yet.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal let his body relax. His mind worked on several different things though. For one, it received the results of his earlier search regarding Tullus 4 universities. For another, it reviewed the last fifteen or twenty minutes, keeping track of particular things Kris had seemed to like or be strongly aroused by. He wanted to recall those perfectly.\n\nMeanwhile, he let his body do what it did best. That is, he just held Kris in his arms and gently ran his figners over her back and arm. And luxuriated in the feel of her head and breast on his chest, her hand caressing him in turn. He would let her decide when she was ready for more. As a Xilla, well, he was almost instantly ready, being the hedonists his borrowed species were.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris nibbled on Njal's neck. \"Does this feel good, Njal? Do you like being kissed? I don't know about your species at all. Please tell me if I do something you don't like.\" She kissed him then and raised her lips to his ear. She sucked on his ear softly and licked it.\n\nShe let her hands explore him more. She didn't know if he wanted more or was done for the night, but either way she was enjoying touching him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSighing as Kris started exploring a bit more, Njal nodded. ”That feels very good, beautiful. The Xilla, well, we’re known around the . . . universe as hedonistic dillitantes of sorts. Fascinated by . . . art . . . and pleasures of the . . . body and . . . soul . . . but, I’m a little odd,” he got out, around sighs and other small noises of enjoyment.\n\nAs Kris explored, Njal let he hand on her arm move around. He caressed her shoulder a bit before moving down to stroke her breast with a lone finger. That digit shifted to draw featherlight circles around her areola, when he got the chance. Further below, she would certainly find evidence that he was more than ready for anything she might have in mind.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"How so, odd?\" Kris asked softly, her hand having found him hard and ready. \"You feel very normal to me. But I don't know what a Xilla should feel like really. I like this though.\" She ran her hand up and down his shaft and bent her head to one of his nipples and licked at it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Well, for one thing,\" Njal paused as Kris started fondling him, \"mmmmm, I've been sedentary for a few years . . . mmmmmm, I like that too, beautiful.\" As he spoke, and Kris licked, Njal gently tweaked her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. His over hand slid up to tangle in her hair, caressing her neck.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You don't seem, ahhhh, flabby,\" Kris murmured, the moan coming as Njal tweaked one of her sensitive nipples. She kissed her way back up to his mouth and rolled so she was sprawled over him, her sex slick on top of his shaft.\n\n\"I would really like to feel you inside me, Njal. Is that ok with you?\" Kris whispered, licking at his mouth again.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal chuckled as Kris murmured. \"We're genetically . . . incapable of being 'flabby',\" he murmured in reply, meeting her kiss. When he felt their groins pressed together, he gave a little involuntary lift. And grinned when Kris asked her question.\n\n\"Of course, beautiful,\" Njal replied, shifting his hips to position himself, \"I'd love to be inside you.\" His tongue flicked out to meet her's, licking the underside to invite her in between his lips.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Oh, good,\" Kris murmured before parting her lips against his and licking at his tongue. Maybe I'm more like my sister than I realized, she thought to herself.\n\nShe reached between them and guided the head of Njal's cock to her tunnel and slid her body downward, welcoming him into her. She moaned into his mouth as she felt him enter.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOnce Kris positioned herself, Njal lifted his hips to help her. As she started to impale herself, he matched her moan with one of his own. His hands started sliding over her back at the same time. He was caressing her shoulders, spine, hips, and ass. Slowly, he fondled the latter, squeezing and rocking both cheeks as Kris took more of his length.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe felt good, really good, as he slid deeper inside of her. Kris squeezed down, holding him tightly in an inner hug as he hilted himself in her sex. Her kiss fiercened, grew more bold against his lips. Her mouth angling to let her tongue lash more furiously against his. Her hands held his shoulders as she rocked up again, then back down, liking the feel of his hands on her ass. She'd let him help set the pace so it would be good for both of them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal grinned around their kiss. Gods, he thought, she felt good enveloping him. It had been a while, and this body seemed to need such things. Good thing it had a few more decades before it would age too much to be useful. He used his tongue to invite Kris' deeper.\n\nThe hands on her rear shifted, matching her rhythm. It pushed him just a fraction deeper into her with each downward thrust. He'd found that made a difference with a few partners. While there were a few things Njal wanted to do, he was definitely more than aroused by what Kris was already doing. So, he was quite happy to leave her in charge for this 'round'.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris groaned. It felt good to have him inside her. She'd rarely been on top and she enjoyed it. She liked the feeling of setting her own pace and even the angle that he hit inside her when she slid up and down his hard cock.\n\nHer tongue mated with his almost frantically as she moved steadily faster, working herself on top of him, and trying to make him feel good inside her as well.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAnd Njal did enjoyed the position too. It wasn't all that common for him to be on the bottom. He managed to meet Kris thrust for thrust. After a little bit, his hands started roaming again, gliding down her thighs and back up to her shoulders. There, he wrapped his fingers around Kris' shoulders. With each upward thrust of his hips, Njal pulled down a little with his arms, adding to her momentum.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris loved it when he arched his hips, when he guided her shoulders down onto him over and over. She moved on him continually, building to her climax, hoping to bring him to his. She moaned hard into his mouth and freed her lips from his briefly to say in a shaky voice, \"I'm going to cum, Njal. I can't hold back any more....\" She trembled around his shaft and then her body began to spasm around him and she placed her lips back to his to scream her pleasure into his mouth.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal smiled, nodding as he met Kris' lips. He pressed himself as deep into her as he could get as his shaft spasmed to meet her canal. As his seed shot into Kris' waiting body, Njal hugged her tight against his chest, his breath shuddering up to meet her scream.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris arched hard against him as she came, shuddering when she felt his seed explode deep inside her. She kissed him deeply then, holding him tightly as she slowly collapsed onto his torso, still holding his cock inside of her as she embraced him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs their mutual climaxes faded, Njal held Kris close. He brushed kisses against her shoulders and neck as his arms tightened around her. For the moment, he simply enjoyed the sensation of her body pressed against his. Yes, the chef thought, he'd gladly take her on as a boarder . . . and maybe not have to modify the computer room.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris laid quietly against him for a time, then spoke softly. \"Am I too heavy for you?\" she said softly. She felt oddly content laying there, his cock still inside her. \"I like it here,\" she added. \"I can't wait to see Lou. She's going to be so shocked to see me here.\" She chuckled softly, snuggling on top of him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRubbing Kris' back, Njal murmured, \"Not at all, beautiful.\" A pause, then, \"Mmm, I like you here too.\" He thought for a bit before adding, \"You know, there is a university here, planetside. You could enroll, and live here in my place.\" There, he'd made the offer. It would be astanding one, if she chose not to accept it this time around.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris looked at him and smile. \"Thank you, Njal. I have to talk to Lou first, make sure she's ok and see what she wants to do. I've always tried to take care of her because she never ceases getting herself into trouble. If she is going to stay here...well, then I'd like that.\"\n\nShe leaned in and kissed him very gently.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal returned the kiss, then nodded his assent. \"I understand,\" he whispered, \"Xilla families don't tend to stay together, but I'm a little unusual.\" He smiled faintly again. \"You can stay here, though, as long as you like. And if you have to leave Tullus, maybe I'll come along, if you like,\" he suggested/offered.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris smiled at him oddly then, a bit uncertain at the sudden strong attraction that seemed to exist on both sides, or perhaps there was some other motive. Either way, she was tired and sated and sliding off him only so she could make them both more comfortable, she cuddled with him, her eyes slowly closing as she drifted into sleep.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal groaned softly as Kris slid him out of her body. He smiled, though, and wrapped his arms around her happily. It had been some time since he'd actually had a woman in his arms to nap. Even if that would surprise many who knew his people's reputation.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris woke only once during the night. She was quite happy to find herself safe and warm in Njal's bed and just snuggled in closer. Soon it would be morning and she could go find Lou.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal slept on, more than comfortable with Kris in his arms. Or, at leas,t heis body slept. His mind was running various things. One the one side, he rad mathematical problems as entertainment while writing a new piece of software for one of his hobby robots. The other side was replaying the last twenty-four hours and 'reading' the latest new footage.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris woke in the morning and stretched her long body out next to Njal, kissing him on the nose playfully, wondering if he was awake or how hard he was to wake up. She needed a shower and her clothes should be clean, if a bit wrinkled. And she'd see Lou today. That was a good tihng.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAt the kiss, Njal’s eyes opened. He smiled, ”Well, hello there. How’d you sleep?” He caressed Kris’ arm and back, waiting to see if she was getting up, or just wanted to ‘play’ some more. He could go either way, this being his day off. Maybe he’d whip up some of his ‘home’ recipe eggs and hash or some such for both of them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I slept well and I'm sure that was due to you, Njal. My thanks. What time do you think Lou will get to work today?\" Kris showed no eagerness to leave the bed just yet. It was still early and she couldn't see Lou going anywhere early.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Hmm . . . thanks for the compliment, Kris,\" Njal murmured, hugging her close. \"I'm not sure what Lou's schedule is. But, today's my day off. We could swing by, or call to check, if you like.\" For the moment, his whole day was free. He'd just planned on tinkering around on his 'bots or doing a little hiking. But neither was incredibly important.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Calling sounds good. If you can find out when she'll be there, then I'll know what time to try and find her there. But I really don't want to get up just yet,\" she admitted, leaning over to kiss his neck lightly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Sure thing,\" Njal said, kissing Kris' shoulder. He absently rubbed her back as he sent a quick call to the bar. Multi-tasking was certainly coming in handy lately, hopefully Ravin would reply quickly.\n\n[Private to Lourdes Gyldian: So, when does she work?]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Thank you,\" Kris said happily, beginning to nibble his ear and rub a hand low on his belly while he talked on the phone. She was feeling very good this morning.\n\n[Private to Njal Abelard: Lou never works before noon. She's not a morning person. ;-)]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nActually, as far as an outsider could tell, all of Njal's attention was focused on Kris. He smiled down as she started touching him again. His hands roamed gently over her body as he waited for Ravin to reply on his implanted comm. \"It's not a problem, beautiful,\" the Xilla whispered.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris smiled and reached for Njal's shaft, rubbing him lightly as she felt herself growing more aroused. \"Are you a morning person, Njal,\" she whispered playfully.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Not usually, but for you, Kris,\" Njal chuckled, \"I can be.\" He kissed her forehead a few times as she caressed him. His hands found their way to the back of her neck and her breast. As Kris rubbed him, Njal fondled her in return.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Thank you. I'd like you to make love to me again then, if you don't mind,\" Kris said, not sure why she was so attracted to this man. She kissed his neck, then let her mouth find its way to his lips and kissed him softly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal lazily returned the kisses. He smiled as Kris broke the last one and a twinkle appeared in his eye. With a low sound, he rolled her over, coming to rest on top of her. Grinning, he murmured, \"Now that I've got you, Kris, what should I do with you, hmm?\"\n\nHe shifted slightly, bringing his erection in contact with her sex. Slowly, he started rubbing against her where they met. Meanwhile, his lips were busy along Kris' neck and throat as he waited for her reply.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris grinned up at him, clearly not afraid. \"What would you like to do with me, Njal? I can feel something touching me. I think it wants to be inside me, don't you?\" She was breathing harder, clearly excited, but she was also relaxed, not expecting any harm from Njal.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nChuckling, Njal said, \"Oh, I think it definitely wants to be inside you. The question is . . . are you going to let it in, or will you try to escape?\" He began kissing up her cheek, his hands sliding up to caress her thighs, hips, and ribs. They kept rising, stroking the sides of her flattening breasts as he paused.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I think you have me pinned,\" Kris laughed softly, touching him back, running her hands down the line of his spine. \"And I really don't want to escape so much as I want to feel you inside me again.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"There is that,\" Njal chuckled. He lifted slightly, arching his back as Kris' fingers ran down his spine. His hand came up to rest on her breast, kneeding gently. The other arm supported his weight as Njal lifted a little. He didn't enter her just yet. Instead, he rubbed the length of his shaft between her damp lips, just getting himself slick.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris used her nails then, just to lightly scratch his skin, all along his back, not even enough to leave any but the faintest of marks. She arched her hips forward, feeling the head of his cock rub over her clit as it soaked itself in her juices.\n\n\"Please, Njal,\" she whispered softly. \"Please come inside.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Your wish is my command, beautiful,\" Njal said with a smile on his lips. He pressed those against her's and slowly slid the head of his shaft past her nether lips. Soon, he pressed his whole length inside, grinding their pelvises together. Then, once he was fully buried inside Kris' damp warm canal, he released her lips. In time to his gentle thrusts, he kissed down her cheek and throat to the upper swell of her breast. There, he murmured, \"How's that, love?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris found herself holding her breath as Njal slid the entire length of him inside her warm wet tunnel. When he finally slid home, she released her breath in a long, excited sigh into his mouth.\n\n\"Just pefect, Njal,\" she answered him, her hips arching upward to meet his gentle thrusts. She hugged him tightly then and stroked his hair as he kissed her throat and breast.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSilently, Njal continued to lave Kris' breast with kisses and light nips. He took her nipple between his teeth and bit gently, teasing the tip with his tongue. Meanwhile, he picked up the pace of his thrusts a little. And, the Xilla arched his back to push himself just a little deeper into Kris' waiting, willing body. He wanted this to be as good for her as their first time together had been for him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris brought long legs up and wrapped them around Njal's body, helping him to get as deeply into her as he could. She clung to him then, the feel of his teeth pressing into her nipple making her cry out with pleasure.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nBuried in Kris' depths, Njal groaned and started thrusting into her. He opted for short, fast strokes, jostling her whole body quickly. But, he released her breast and supported himself on both hands. Raising his torso this way gave her some room to move beneath him, space to touch his chest, and also let him watch her ample chest bob and bounce with each thrust.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris moaned as he picked up the pace and met his short thrusts with sharp movements from her hips and grinds against him. She moved her hands to the front of him, caressing his nipples as he pounded into her, her mouth open and small cries coming from it as he fucked her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Gods . . .,\" Njal groaned, pushing himself to his limit. He quickly regulated his blood and hormone flow. No need to explode too soon. He wanted Kris to be as thoroughly aroused and peaking as he was before that. One of his advantages, he could do a simultaneous orgasm.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Every one of them,\" Kris moaned back. \"It feels sooo good, Njal,\" She arched up against him hard, her body in time with his, their centers joined.\n\nShe was almost there and she was loving every minute of it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWithout a conscious thought, Njal was reading the body beneath him. He smiled as Kris joined his oath. Something inside that had little to do with electrons was enjoying making her happy. But, even his glandular control had its limits. Suddenly pressing his lips to her's, the Xilla buried himself deep within Kris as his seed exploded inside her. His pause only lasted a second or two, before he started pumping again, hoping to bring her to a mutual climax.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris didn't need much more to climax and her body shuddered and peaked shortly after Njal's seed began to spurt inside her. She cried out, her eyes glazing over and her body arching against him, her cunt milking the last drops of his semen from his still hard cock.\n\n\"Gods,\" she repeated, it seeming as good a thing to say as any.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal stiffened and held himself within Kris as the last of his seed leaked into her. Staying within, he lowered his torso to rest against her's. There was something he truly enjoyed about being pressed against this Human. Even taking the exercise out of the equation. He decided that he'd be quite happy just to spend a night holding her, whether on a couch, a chair, the floor, or this bed didn't matter.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I hope Lou isn't going to work until after noon,\" Kris murmured. \"I don't feel much like moving, Njal.\" She smiled up at him softly and lazily. Looking very much like a well-satisfied woman.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal kissed the tip of Kris' nose and smiled. \"Your in luck then, beautiful. She doesn't start until 1300,\" he said, \"Time enough to be lazy in bed, grab a langourous shower, and stroll around town a bit, if you like.\" His arms tightened in a good approximation of a hug then.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Mmmmmmm, I can't say I'm sorry. In fact, I'm rather glad, Njal. You could get way too easy for me to get used to. And a lazy morning sounds good too. I haven't had a lazy morning, well, in years.\" Kris smiled wryly now. It was true she was a bit of a workaholic. This laying about with Njal was very much needed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAbove Kris, Njal nodded. \"Well, then, I officailly declare that you are owed at least one lazy morning. And this will be at least one of them,\" his eyes twinkled as he spoke. His pronouncement complete, Njal pressed his lips to her's briefly before lifting his head again and brushing his lips against her cheek.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I can't afford many of them. I need to find work and see about school,\" Kris replied. \"Assuming Lou wants to stay her and is ok with it, of course,\" she added, hoping Lou hadn't gotten into too much trouble on her own.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Xilla shrugged, \"My people have made a living, and an artform, out of lazy mornings. Surely, it would not be difficult to do . . . although, admittedly, we did have millions of years of evolution helping us out.\" He grinned and nipped lightly at Kris' nose, just being playful.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris nodded, \"I, however, have not. I'm usually working or doing something. Then again, I'm sort of doing something now, wouldn't you say?\" She smiled at Njal and rubbed his flat belly with one of her hands, teasingly near the base of his cock.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHis body twitched slightly as Kris' hands started working again. Njal chuckled, \"That you are, beautiful. Why don't we do two things at once and move to get a shower?\" Really, he wanted to see his house guest turned lover wet and slippery, on the outside. There was something, he knew, rather erotic about water cascading off a naked body.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I might be able to make it to the shower,\" Kris agreed with a smile. \"And I'm sure I need one now,\" she added. She slowly and reluctantly began to extricate herself from her tangle with Njal, working her way toward the edge of the bed and trying to stand.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs Kris moved, Njal held his fingertips against her skin, letting them trail along. He chuckled lightly at her comment, \"Well, in that case, I guess I'll just have to come along and make sure you don't slip in there, won't I?\" He moved to sit up, behind her. Grabbing Kris' waist, he gave her a tight hug from behind, followed by a few kisses along her shoulders." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T23:02:39", "value": "Re: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris laughed as she almost fell over back onto him. \"You almost were buried under me,\" Kris said, still laughing as she struggled to stay on her feet. She tugged at his hand then, pulling him with her toward the bathroom after leaning against him for a brief instant. \"Come with me and we'll get all clean,\" Kris coaxed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal laughed too, \"Being buried under you is something I definitely wouldn't mind, beautiful.\" He let himself be dragged from the bed though and followed along to the bathroom. As they went, he stepped up behind and wrapped his arms around Kris' waist, hugging her close as they walked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris turned in his arms as he wrapped his around her and kissed him deeply. She pressed her body close to his and hugged him tightly, just enjoying the feel of a warm male body, Njal's body, against her own.\n\n\"Discipline, Kris,\" she murmured to herself and a little to him. \"Shower. Must shower. Must not jump Njal before getting into shower.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Xilla chuckled, \"No worries, Kris, love. I plan on jumping you once we're in the shower.\" He gently turned her around after a brief kiss, then playfully gave her bare behind a very light swat. \"So, why don't you get yourself in there, beautiful,\" Njal laughed and tried to tickle Kris on the way, if she was ticklish.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris laughed and swatted at Njal's hands playfully. \"I thought I was going to jump you!\" she said, turning again to see if the Xilla might be ticklish also. At this rate they'd never actually make it into the shower.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDespite his tickling, and Kris' response, Njal kept them inching along toward the bathroom. She might not notice, but, he was still steadily getting them there. When she started trying to tickle him back, Njal went for a 'offense is the best defense' tactic and redoubled his efforts. It meant her hands got through an elicted a few heartfelt laughs, but he thought that was worth it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris was soon giggling so helplessly all she could do was bat at the Xilla's hands and laugh. She found herself in the shower and wasn't even sure how she'd gotten that far.\n\n\"Stop stop! You win! My stomach hurts.\" she laughed at Njal's teasing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLaughing himself, Njal embraced Kris in the shower. He pressed a few kisses to his shoulders and nodded toward the taps. \"Get it as hot or cold as you like, Kris,\" he said, caressing her waist, \"I'll adapt to it.\"\n\n[Private to Kristina Gyldian: Hmm, ended up in the showers in two threads . . . 😉]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Ok\" Kris agreed, still giggling from time to time. She managed to turn on the water and freeze herself until she got the water nice and hot, like she liked it.\n\n\"You sure you're ok?\" she asked, not wanting him to burn or freeze.\n\n[Private to Njal Abelard: I end up in showers a lot. *L*]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Xilla cupped Kris' breasts and gently squeezed them. \"I'll be fine, beautiful,\" he said, then licked her earlobe and whispered, \"So, should I let you jump me or get you cleaned up first?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Both,\" Kris said. \"I've never actually had sex in a shower before.\" That was more Lou's style. \"Slippery when wet?\" she asked, reaching out her hand to stroke his male flesh once more.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal's head titled back a bit when Kris started stroking him. \"Gods I hope so,\" he grinned, bringing his head back down to kiss her shoulders and neck. Both hands released her breasts and settled on Kris' hips. Gently, he turned her around. Then, he started kissing her cheek, throat, collarbones, working his way downward.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Don't drown,\" Kris said as he began kissing her. She leaned in and licked the water off his neck, then grabbed the soap and began to soap up whatever she could reach of him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'll try not to,\" Njal replied, moving back up as Kris started soaping him. He left his hands on her hips, standing at arm's length. Really, the Xilla wanted to hold her in his arms, but since she was busy, he'd wait . . . and fantasize about doing the same to her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris grinned. \"Turn around, Njal,\" Kris said. \"I want to wash your back and your hair.\" She soaped the area all around his cock as she spoke, teasing him terribly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Mmm,\" Njal murmured, bending down to kiss Kris, \"I'll have to come back to this place again, the service is wonderful.\" His member jumped a little in her hand. But, the Xilla did as Kris requested and turned his back to her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris chuckled and moved up close behind him. She started with his hair, rubbing shampoo into it with a whispered instruction to close his eyes. She then used the soap as an excuse to caress and explore his back, rubbing the taut muscles of his ass, and then down his legs. She reached between then and slid her hand along his testicles with a teasing laugh.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal followed Kris' instructions without question. He backed into the spray to let the shampoo rinse off and smiled happily as Kris' hands roamed over his body. When she teased his testicles, he chuckled, \"Watch it, beautiful . . . you keep that up, and I just might have to ravish you in the shower.\"\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris laughed and pulled her hands away. \"Rinse off, love,\" As he moved back into the spray she moved forward, in front of him again. Then she knelt and took him into her mouth, wondering what he'd say to being very thoroughly cleaned.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal did as he was told, stepping into the spray from the shower head. And then he was mildly surprised, although, he reflected, he shouldn't be, when Kris knelt and engulfed him. But, Xilla were nothing if not creautres of the moment. So, he leaned back, supporting himself on the towel bar and let his house guest have her way. Lust laden eyes watched as Kris took his shaft between her lips. \"Mmmm . . . I could get used to this,\" he observed just loud enough to be heard over the water.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris liked the feel of the water cascading around her as she licked and sucked at Njal's blue cock. For some reason, the idea of blueballs hit her then and she chuckled, sending warm vibrations against his flesh. She would tell him later. She wondered if he'd ever heard of the term.\n\nShe closed her eyes and lost herself in the feel of the water and the feel of the soft velvety skin in her mouth, her hands clinging to his thighs to brace herself against him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWith little that he could do, Njal settled for caressing Kris' wet hair. Otherwise, he leaned back against he shower wall. Soon, he simply lost himself in the feel of her mouth moving over his senstive skin and the touch of the water cascading over both their bodies.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris continued to lick and suck at Njal's cock. She wanted to feel him cum over her in the shower. It was probably wrong at some level, but she wanted to feel his seed hit her body. She worked harder to bring him to that point, waiting for the feel of him swelling in her mouth.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWith all the teasing and tantalizing they'd done getting to the shower, it wasn't long before Kris felt the swelling she was waiting for. In fact, a moment later, Njal's head rolled back and he let out a low groan. He didn't climax yet, but the combination told her he'd be doing so very soon.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris pulled off him then, and began to finish him with her hand. \"I'd like you to cum on me, Njal,\" she said, trying and failing not to blush. \"I want to feel your seed on me with the water.\" She wondered if he'd think her too perverted now.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA little surprised, Njal looked down and locked eyes with Kris for a moment. Reading her mingled desire and embarassment, he smiled and nodded. \"Of course, beautiful,\" he said, \"I'd . . . love to see you . . . covered in my seed.\" The hand working his shaft didn't have to do much. As the Xilla grunted out the last bit, the first spasm rippled through his cock. He looked down to watch as each jet struck Kris' body.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris blushed again, then felt his cum strike her body, even as the hot water did. She closed her eyes and let his seed land where it would, feeling the water rinse it away even as it hit her flesh. She wondered how odd it was to want something like that to happen, and finally opened her eyes and looked up at Njal and smiled shyly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal stood and watched as his expelled semen struck Kris' throat, breasts, and chin. He watched it mingle with the shower water and flow down the rest of her body. When she looked up at him, the Xilla smiled back reassuringly. He held out his hands to her.\n\n\"I should probably get you cleaned up now, beautiful,\" Njal said with a grin. He looked forward to running his soapy hands over her whole body, and perhaps a bit more afterwards. Maybe returning the oral attention, or maybe something else.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKristina stood with the help of Njal's hands. She said, \"I'm not sure why I wanted you to do that. It just seemed to be right.\" She moved closer to him and tilted her lips up to his, feeling the heat of his body so close to her own. She rubbed against him, wrapping her arms around him and luxuriating in his presence.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMore than content, Njal enfolded Kris in his arms. \"That's alright, beautiful,\" he whispered, pressing his lips to her's, \"It felt great . . . we'll have to do it again sometime, if you like.\" He fell silent then, happy to hold his Human lover close and just kiss her beneath the spray of the shower. For now.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris sighed then and rested her head against his shoulder. She felt very very good. She didn't want to go home at all. She could only hope Lou didn't want to either. She nuzzled Njal's neck and hoped the hot water wouldn't run out any time soon.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe chef just held Kris beneath the showerhead. His hands caressingly glided over her shoulders, slowly. The one ran through her soaked hair while the other stroked near her spine. Otherwise, Njal was content to simply hold his houseguest, knowing the water could stay hot indefinitely, at least so far as he knew.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris continued to relax against him, feeling the firm stroke of his hand down her spine, making her arch her back and press against him much as a large cat might do. She felt his other hand in her hair, and she leaned her face against his shoulder and relaxed and let him minister to her for a time.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs long as Kris wished, Njal just stood and caressed her. He was quite happy to feel her body pressed against his. And, for th etime being, he even let his multi-tasking brain stop what it had been doing beyond simply recording and experiencing her nearness.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter a time, Kris pulled back and smiled at him reluctantly. \"I need to start getting dressed. I want to go to where Lou works and see if she's come in yet. And it must be close to afternoon by now.\"\n\nShe stepped out of the shower and began to dry herself.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal checked his internal clock. Yes, it was getting pretty close. Reluctantly, he followed Kris out of the shower, finding her a dry towel. Without a word, he grabbed anothe rtowel for himself and followed suit.\n\n\"Would you like lunch before setting out? We kinda skipped breakfast,\"<blue> he asked/reminded, with a smile, <blue>\"And I guess I'll just have to wait 'til later to return the favor . . .\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Can we just get lunch there?\" Kris asked, heading to find her clothes in the other room. \"I don't mean to be a pain, but I'd really like to see my sister again, Njal.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Xilla shrugged, following behind Kris. \"Sure thing,\" he said, \"It won't be as good, since it's my day off, but I'll whip up something for you for dinner, beautiful. If she's free, we can even bring Lou back for dinner, if you like.\" Fortunately, he wasn't a creature of hormonal passions. Well, his body was, but they ended there and were controlable. Otherwise, he might be a little jealous.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Thanks, Njal,\" Kris said with a smile. \"We'll see what she wants to do too. She's a bit unpredictable, but I guess you've probably learned that by now. I just know I won't be content until I know she's safe.\"\n\nShe grabbed her clothes and slipped them on, her hair still damp from the shower.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal slipped into his clothes pretty easily and was done about the time Kris was. \"It's not a problem, Kris,\" he said, \"Would you like me to come along, or would you rather go alone? The former might be safer. Sadly, some foreigners, especially women, have a habit of disappearing on Tullus, and popping up weeks later in the slave markets.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris turned and looked at Njal, surprised. \"Of course, I'd like you to come along, Njal. Why wouldn't I?\" She looked very confused now, as if maybe he no longer wanted to be with her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal smiled and enfolded Kris in his arms. \"Just thought you might like some time alone with Lou, is all,\" he explained, \"Instead of ambushing her in the company of your, I hope, lover and her co-worker.\" He bent to plant a kiss on her lips. \"Or, should we keep that first relationship to ourselves?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris returned the kiss, relaxing somewhat. \"Well, maybe some time alone with her at some point, but she's going to know the moment she sees us that we've been lovers, Njal. I mean, I don't play around like she does. Trust me, she'll know.\"\n\nShe began to tug him toward the door.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Alright, no problem,\" Njal conceded, allowing himself to be pulled along. He just grabbed a jacket at the door, and paused only to be sure said portal as locked. Then, since Kris knew her way, or so he thought, the Xilla just followed along at her side.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris stopped outside his home. \"Um, how do we get there?\" she asked with a grin.\n\n--->To Arena: Starwing Bar\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"This way, Kris,\" Njal said, gesturing to the left. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders, if she didn't draw back or anything. Then Njal simply guided them toward the bar.\n\n-> To Arena: Starwing Bar\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter a little while, Njal was home. He checked around, to see if Kris had stopped by, dropped anything off, or left any messages. Then, he looked ot see if anytihng had been disturbed. Finding nothing, the AI-Xilla went to his computer room and started moving boxes and bins of mechanical/electrical parts to the master bedroom. His computer, he left. That could stay for now. But, he got NX-43 to help out with the rest.\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n[Private to Njal Abelard: This information will supercede what's in your previous post, Njal. You made your post before the GMs took care of this, which we should have done a while ago. Sorry for any inconvenience.]\nAs Njal returned to his quarters, he noticed a blinking light from the keypad at the door. It was a signal that indicated someone had entered the place without proper authorization - and that the person was still inside, though likely immobilized by the apartment's security system.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n[Private to The Management: NP, old post removed, new one starting. :)]\n\nThe blinking light was mildly concerning, though the standard security system probably had things well in hand. Even so, Njal sent a coded comm message to NX-43. He silently ordered the general purpose robot to take a look for the intruder and relay any requisite images to him. With the way things were going, it wouldn't hurt to be careful.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs Njal scanned the facility, he saw that the security system had immobilized the intruder and rendered him unconscious with a painless sleeping gas that had since been removed by the air filtering system. It appeared the intruder would be unconscious for some time. The man was face down on the floor, but he recognized his clothing - it appeared to be Nauth Herth, the psi cop.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal shook his head. Just what he needed. Damn psi cop who'd turned incompetent thief. He shook his head again and put in a call to the authorities. He didn't figure he'd be able to reach the High Commissioner, and wouldn't bother her for something so 'trivial'. The local guards ought ot be able to handle it.\n\n\"Security, please,\" he said aloud, despite not needing to.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe gas had knocked him out cleanly. All telepathy on any planet usually didn't help much against the simplest physical things such as gas. Its effects were slowly wearing off - but he still couldn't move, nor open his eyes. He was just barely aware of being in some sort of semi-awake state.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Cops ()\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThey received the comm call at the nearest communications center and quickly located the nearest patrol. The human and the blob-like, stretchy alien that was his partner raced on their hoverbikes to Njal's place, pulling up at the front door. The man scanned the area for whomever had placed the call. If he saw no one, he went up to ring the bell.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal explained the situation to the person he got on the other end. \"I'm at <insert address>, Njal Abelard. Soemone broke into my home and was disabled by the security system. Can I get an officer out here to take a statement and take care of the intruder?\"\n\nHe waited for a reply, stationed NX-43 over Nauth, and went outside to meet the officers. Once they arrived, Njal ushered them into the house. \"He's right over there, officers. I was hanging out at the Starwing, came home, and found the hosue telling me someone tried to break in,\" he explained, \"And there he was. I called right away.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVoices. He was barely aware of them. But it was a good sign that he noticed them at all. He was waking after all. But terribly slowly so.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Cops ()\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe human-looking officer pulled out his comm device. \"We've got a lone male intruder down at the residence in question,\" he said. \"No need for backup at this time.\" He clicked the device off.\n\nThe blobbish cop stretched his arms, keeping his distance from Nauth and began to frisk his prone body. He made a blub-blub noise as he worked.\n\nThe human cop looked to Njal. \"Any idea who this guy is?\" he asked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSeeing no reason to lie, Njal nodded. \"I think he may be a psi cop. I met him earlier at Byeck's,\" he said, \"He was pretty beligerent then.\" He did leave a few things out, like moving to the High Commissioner's office afterwards. Typical beat cops didn't need to know that.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe training had always been focused on the mind. Therefor it was hardly a surprise that he was back to his senses sooner than he could actually move. His body still wouldn't obey him. But his mind would, despite a raging headache. He scanned the two cops - at least as good as he could.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Cops ()\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe cop nodded at Njal's words. \"Really?\" he said. \"A cop of any kind certainly shouldn't be breaking and entering now should they?\"\n\nNauth sensed that the human was basically what he seemed - a dedicated, though somewhat simple, law enforcement officer. He seemed to be feeling little emotion at the moment - he was just a man doing his job.\n\nThe blob-like alien presented more of a challenge. The thought patterns were different and indistinct. He seemed curious more than anything else as he searched Nauth. [Private to Nauth Herth: What would he find on Nauth?]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Indeed,\" Njal replied, \"If I'm right, you might want to take special care, especially as he wakes up.\" He kept an eye on the Human cop and had NX-43 keep its on Nauth. He wasn't quite sure how telepathy, at least Human telepathy, would work on the blobish cop, but hoped that wouldn't be an issue. The creature didn't even have a central nervous system from the looks of it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSomeone - was touching him. More or less, if you could claim that from a blob. Sadly though Nauth had his gloves on still, so a deep scan wasn't possible. Having the blob so close made things a little easier, if only for the fact that it was easier to tell which patterns belonged to him and which to any given other person.\n\nOOC: Nauth has a PPG (gun 😉 ) on him and of course an ID. Other than that the usual uniform.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Cops ()\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOne of the blob's arms nudged Nauth a little bit, trying to shake him slightly. The human cop stepped over beside his partner. \"Hey, bud, come on, wake up,\" he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNauth slowly found himself able to move again, opened his eyes and glanced at the two cops, carefully - and slowly so - pushing himself up in a sitting position. This wasn't as bad as it could have been.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Cops ()\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe human cop looked down at Nauth as the blob's arm-like appendage retreated. \"Psi Corps, right?\" the cop said, having taken a quick look at the ID the blob officer had taken from the unconscious telepath. \"What the hell's going on here?\" He glanced over at Njal for a moment before looking expectantly back to Nauth.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Xilla-AI gave a completely innocent and flabbergasted look. \"I have no idea, officer,\" he said quietly, \"But, I do have a meeting with the High Commissioner in . . . an hour. It would be nice to have this cleaned up before I have to see her.\" In a way, he hoped that mention migth get teh two officers moving a bit quicker and get the bigoted psi cop out of his house.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Orders.\", Nauth stated simply. It was none of the cops concern who gave them as long as the High Commissioner approved of them. And for that they would have to check back with her. He held his hand out to the cop, expecting to get his ID back. Now.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Cops ()\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe human cop nodded upon hearing Nauth's reply. He slowly handed him back his ID and other possessions. \"You need any assistance from us?\" he asked the Psi Cop. He glanced over toward Njal, his eyes narrowing a tad more suspiciously now.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes.\" He nodded. \"I have orders to confiscate a specific robot from in there. And I take it that this will not meet upon full cooperation.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal shrugged, \"If you have written confirmation of those orders to prove you aren't making them up on the spot, then I see no reason to hinder you.\" Somehow, he doubted the psi cop had a written warrant or anything of the sort. If he had, he would have come by legally instead of trying to break into the house.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Either check back with the High Commissioner herself - or use this data cristal for confirmation.\" Which was very much valid. After all he never felt the need to make up orders. He followed them once he got them. Why make them up if you had the benefits of diplomatic immunity in the first place?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Xilla-AI took the crystal and his own reader. \"I suppose you claim a good reason for wishing to confiscate my property? And for breaking and entering rather than following more . . . legal . . . avenues of serving the warrant?\" He plugged the crystal in and scrolled through the data.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I will let you know when I find it necessary to explain my orders to a civilian such as yourself, sir.\" He rested his hands on his back, patient as could be, knowing that he was - well - right.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Riiight . . .,\" Njal managed to indicate a fair bit of sarcasm, \"So . . . thing I'm hiding secret resistance plans in the robot's brain? Or maybe illegal drugs in its arms? Or looking to plant some evidence of something or othre somewhere in the body, seeing as there's nothing illegal about owning or tinkering with general purpose robots?\" He handed the crystal back.\n\n\"Seems to be in order, though, as you so eloquently stated a few hours ago, computer records can be easily forged,\" he said, adding, \"NX-43, go with these men. I'll expect my property returned in one piece, with no hardware or software modifications, or proper compensation for its cost and the lost time that it should be cleaning, etc. as soon as nothing untoward is found. Which should be tomorrow, since nothing's there.\"\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNauth smirked. \"Wow, you seem to be reading my thoughts.\" He nodded and took the data crystal back, putting it away safely again. \"Assuming that you were in the way nobody here would hesitate to gun you down. It's the way mashines are handled, I'm afraid.\"\n\nWell, at least he was cooperative enough to tell the robot to trott - roll - whatever it was the thing actually did - along. \"Of course we're all only doing our jobs, hm? No hard 'feelings'.\" Or roused circuit-data anywhere within what should be the brain of that guy. Maybe more traffic in the left part behind his right ear. Something along those lines.\n\n\"I guess the amount of credits the planet will owe you roughly equals the amount of credits you owe the planet for knocking out one of its officials with nerve gas. Assuming for a short moment that a mashine has the same worth to the law as a living being has.\" He smiled politely. \"Well, I say though that it's best not to be judgemental on that one.\"" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T23:03:48", "value": "Re: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIgnoring most of what the officer said, Njal shrugged, \"Why should I owe the planet anything? A thief tried to break into my house and was knocked out by the security system that was already installed in the house when I bought it. Check the records. The city must have approved the building plans. It was already known. Now, had that 'official' acted in a, shall we say, less unorthodox manner, the security system wouldn't have kicked in, would it?\"\n\nHe checked his internal chronometer. \"Now, if you gentlemen will kindly remove yourselves from the premises . . . I have a scheduled meeting with the High Commissioner to finish getting ready for.\" He gestured for NX-43 to lead the way from the place.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNauth nodded. That sounded reasonable enough - the last part of course. The first part was, yet again, wrong. Besides, he liked unorthodox every now and then, on his part of course.\n\n\"I think I can spare a few minutes. If you would want me to I could accompany you to her office. It would certainly make for - good company.\" Politeness spoonfed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Cops ()\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe human cop stood listening to the conversation, not liking this civilian's condescending attitude toward a fellow law enforcement officer. The blob burbled as the robot passed by and moved closer to it, reaching toward it with an appendage.\n\nThe human glanced at the Psi Cop. \"Want us to escort all of you? Make sure there's no trouble?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"No need, officers. I know the way,\" Njal said, escorting them to the door, \"And still have plenty of time to get cleaned up and over there. Rest assured, I'll be sure to let her know about the swift response your patrol made to my call for aid.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Cops ()\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe cops waited for the Psi Cop's response before moving toward the door with Njal. The human's face was stony and serious. The blob didn't really have a face.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by NX-43\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe robot led he way toward the door as it had been instructed. Running on minimal programming, it had no real thoughts of its own, although, like its owner, it was blank to the psi cop's telepathy. Not that this mattered.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Your call.\" Nauth shrugged. If politeness wasn't the other man's cup of tea, well, then that was a sad thing but nothing more than that. He nodded to the two officers. \"I will find the way, thank you. I know that it will be safe. You are doing a perfect job.\" Never once did he question their loyality. And why would he? Following the smaller robot he left Njal's appartment, taking NX-43 along with him.\n\n--> To Neche's Office\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs soon as the officers left, Njal went straight to the shower. While there, he commed Ravin quickly, just to fill his boss in. If the communication was trapped, it would just sound like he was calling his boss and friend.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Cops ()\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe human cop nodded at Njal's words. \"That's appreciated, sir,\" he said flatly before leading the way out. The blob seemed to look at Njal for a second, then squirmed off after his partner. They headed off, back on routine patrol.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHaving little else to do to kill the time before he had to leave, Njal called up the current registry to see what ships were in port. If all else failed, and things went further south with the psi cop, he could always jump planet. If there were any good ships around. He'd have to let Kris know, of course. See if she wanted to join him, or talk to him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nBack at his place, while his body rested, Njal's mind went to work. He scanned through several score search engines looking up recent events back on Earth and information on Nauth Herth. He had his desktop computer scanning the ID crystal to see if anything had been planted in it. And, as dawn came, he took a closer look at the ships in dock. And wondered if Ravin had managed to communicate with Kristina.\n\n-> To Starwing Bar\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHaving picked up an Immmplant on the way home, after returning the shuttle, Njal opened the door for Rayn. \"After you. Go straight ahead to the end of the hall and take a left into the living room,\" he said, \"I'll bring the immmplant there.\" He wanted to do a quick sweep for thieves and listening devices first, though.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn stepped inside and looked about for a second, ”To the left?” she asked making sure she heard him right as she starting to walk. She walks into the living room and looks around at the various things about; she felt a little uncomfortable being left alone in the room if it is only for a moment. But she listened to him well and stayed there and waited for him to join her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yep, to the left,\" Njal said absently. He mad e aquick circuit of the house before coming to join her. Assuming he found nothing out of the ordinary, he offered Rayn a seat. \"Over there'd be best to sit. Then I can sit beside you and get this working,\" he said quietly, \"If you'll just give me your arm, this won't hurt a bit . . .\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn sat where Njal gestured to, she giggled a little felling a bit silly about having a pleasure implant inserted in her arm. ”Said the doctor to the patient. …” she teased giving him a gin knowing there is a chance it will hurt. She squirmed a bit and looked away from him, not wanting to watch him insert it, she took a deep breath, ”Oh boy … I feel like I am giving blood.” she said then giggled nervously.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal smiled and pressed the small device to Rayn's upper arm. He waited, gently pressing it into her skin while holding her hand with his. \"There we go, maybe a little twinge at first, but it'll go away,\" he said soothingly, \"Or so I'm told.\" To be honest, he wasn't sure how it would feel. But, his contacts said it was meant to be as painless as possible. And once it was implanted, he'd just have to wait a few minutes, then he could tell her everything.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn felt a tiny prickly sensation then just some pressure she turned her head to look at her arm as he held the device to her arm, ”You are right good doctor, it didn’t hurt, just a tiny prick.” she said raising her eyes to him and smiling. She wondered if she would have a defining effect from this or would it be a subtle one, she was a bit excited now to see if it had any effect on her at all. ”So do I tell if it working or not?” she asked wondering if he even knew himself.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Xilla shrugged, \"From what I hear, you should feel the effects immediately, though it might take a little time.\" He trailed a finger lightly up Rayn's arm. \"How'd that feel?\" If the Immmplant was working, she ought to get a sensation multiple times stronger than normal from the touch. Or maybe not. Njal only knew what the specs said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGiggled softly, he was ticklish but not at a soft touch; ”It tickles and feels so good at the same time.” she said though more giggles. Looking down at her arm the back up to Njal’s face, ”It must be working to cause the slightest stroke on my arm to feel intense like that.” she said grinning liking the effects already.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yep sounds like it,\" Njal agreed. He smiled, removing his hands, and added, \"I've swept the place for recording and listening devices, so we should be safe. And the nanobots've gone through your system by now. So, I have some friends who don't particularly care for Tullus' slave trade. They can get you off-world, eventually, but, obviously not back to Earth. Unfortunately, I'm not sure how long it would take to get you anywhere, with the demise of one High Commission and the disappearance of his successor, the authorities are rather put out.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe looked at Njal with a look of total confusion, ”Wait.. back up and go slowly. Why would someone bug your place? And what do you mean get me off this planet? Take me where? And what will happen to me then? I thought you purchased me to help you, is that not really why? This is totally illegal right? Oh my God ... what if you get arrested, what will happen then?” she asked, spitting out her question in a rambling type fashion. She felt scared; not knowing was going to happen to her at least she was told after being taken from earth that she was to be sold as a slave.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal leaned back and settled into the couch. \"Alright, slower,\" he agreed, \"First, they'd bug my place if they found out about my friends. And the local psi cop is a bigot. Second, we can get you off-world and out of slavery, maybe to one of Earth's colonies. But, only if you want to go.\" He stopped there. He'd spoken too quickly last time. He realzed that now.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn’s emotions seemed to be raging out of control, ”Ok I think I understand somewhat but, what is a psi cop? And if they found out about your friends what would happen to you?” she asked, trying to calm herself; she is never this emotional and she was starting to wonder if the implant had something to do with it. ”Does this implant make you more emotional? I am sorry for ranting like I did, that isn’t like me to do that.” she whispered to him feeling bad she went off like that.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n(OOC: She ought know about the psi cops, seeing as they were based on Earth and apparently only existed in Earth run space. *s*)\n\n\"The psi cop's taken over running the port. He wouldn't fin dout about my friends, due to the Immmplant,\" Njal said with a smile, \"The device has a side effect . . . essentially, it jams telepathy. Like someone can jam sensors or comms.\" As he explained, the Xilla started to sit back up again, feeling that Rayn was starting to calm a bit. \"Honestly, I'm not sure if it would affect most emotions. I know lust or passion would be affected, since the erogenous zones would be more sensitive,\" he tried to answer her last question.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”I am so sorry for the way I am acting Njal, this is all so much for me to take all at once. If your friends could help me, I think I would like that …” she said as she played with a strand of her hair, a sure sign she was nervous or scared. ”I don’t think this implant as anything to do with how I am feeling right now … it’s just been a mind bending few days. …” she confessed as she smiled at him trying to reinforce that she as alright and calm.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Xilla nodded in sympathy. \"I understand, Rayn. Go ahead and sack out in the master bedroom, if you like. First door on the right down that hall. I'll take the couch if I need to rest,\" he offered. Maybe he'd go cook up something for a bit, or do some programming. Both usually calmed his nerves somewhat and let him relax.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”Thanks you, I think some rest might do me good, but if you need to rest you do not have to sleep on the couch, we are both adults I think we can share a bed for sleep. she said not wanted to put him out in any way. ”Oh I hate to ask this but do you think it is possible I could take a bath also; I feel very dirty at the moment?” she asked hoping she wasn’t imposing on him too much. She felt bad as it was that she had gotten so emotional with him as it was, but she really wanted to get clean.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I think it'd be best if I take the couch, Rayn,\" Njal replied witha smile, especially with the Immmplant, if it started working right. He wasn't going to risk anything happening, especially if there was a chance of fixing things up with Kris. Not that the cook held out much hope there. \"Sure thing. The bathroom's across the hall from the bedroom. Feel free to take your time. I'll be in the second bedroom if you need anything.\"\n\nHe rose and held out a hand to help Rayn up. Not that she needed it, but he thought he'd treat her as a guest.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”I understand, I just didn’t want to make you uncomfortable in your own home.” she said smiling as she slipped her hand into his and rose from the couch. She walked to the bathroom door and looked at him, ”Thank you again….” she said then walked in closing the door behind her.\n\nOnce inside she presses her back to the door; she cursed herself hoping Njal didn’t think she was coming on to him, ”Shit!” she whispered at the thought. She walked to the mirror and looked at her dirty face, ”Oh God, I look a mess …” she said to herself in the mirror. She began to fill the tub with watch and slipped out of her dirt stained clothes. Then slipped into the tub, she wet a cloth and covered her eyes; laying back she sighed deeply as the warm water soothed her tired body.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal was gracious enough, if a tad distracted, until Rayn was in the bath. As soon as the door closed, he turned and went to the kitchen. There, he replayed the last few minutes, analyzing his slave's behaviour for any anomalies. The Xilla-AI wanted to see if he could pinpoint when the Immmplant kicked in.\n\nIn the meantime, he started moving around the kitchen. Green pepper, red pepper, potato-like tuber, local sausage . . . he hoped she wasn't a vegetarian. Dinner would be good, a little celebration for his more active participation in the resistance.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFeeling refreshed and clean, Rayn slips from the tub and towel dries her long hair up in a towel she then begins to dry her body. She then realizes she doesn’t have a change of clothes, ”Oh hell …” she whispers as she wraps the towel around her body. She opens the door and peeks around it, ”Njal” she calls, feeling a little embarrassed, ”Do you have a robe or long shirt?” she asks hoping to catch him before he comes to the bathroom.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nStill in the kitchen, the Xilla called back, \"Try the closet in there. There should at least be a long towel, it not a robe.\" He really wasn't sure what he had in that regard. It had been a long while since he'd opened that closet. For the moment, though, Njal continued chopping vegetables, seeing as his hands were already getting juicy.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn opened the closet and looked inside, she found a large towel the looked like it could fit two of her inside, she wrapped it around her body twice then picked up her dirty clothes and brought them into the bedroom. After folding them and placing at the foot of the bed she walked to see if she could find Njal; she followed the smell of the food he was preparing, and she watched him silently as he chopped away at the vegetables. She smiled thinking of her dad in the morning making his famous omelets. She didn’t want to startle him while he had a knife in his hand so she stood there watching him, waiting for him to notice her on his own.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA few seconds after Rayn arrived, Njal turned his head to look at her. He continued chopping away unerringly, due to decades of practice. \"Looks good on you,\" he commented with a smile, indicating the towel, \"If you'd like to wash your clothes, there's a machine in that recess to your right. Should take an hour all told.\" It was a good thing he had a computer brain regulating his hormones, he thought. Otherwise, his promise to himself regarding Rayn and Kris would be out the window. The 'slave' looked really nice in nothing but a towel.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe looked down at the towel then back up at him, ”Maybe I will just wear this from now on, start a new fashion trend …” she said giggling softly. She liked watching him cook; she found his talent amazing; she could never do something like that without cutting herself.\n\n”Thank you, I think I will start them now so they will be finished when we rested and fed.” she said about his offer to wash her clothes,, they where looking pretty nasty after all her travels. She gave him a wink and a giggle then walked off to get her clothes. The bath was just the thing to perk her right up, she felt refreshed and rejuvenated; plus she couldn’t wait to try the food to see if the Immmplant really did make things taste better.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal chuckled, \"Do that and the cops might pick you up for causing traffic accidents.\" He nodded silently, though, when she took up his offer to clean her clothes. By the time Rayn got back, he'd chopped up half of two different peppers, a handful of carrots, and a couple potatoes. All of those were going into a pot. Next to the cutting board was a good pound or more of some local sausage-liek thing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn laughed as she walked down the hall to his room when she heard his comment about the cops. When she came back with her clothes she went to the machine and put her clothes in and started the cycle.\n\nShe took a sniff as she turned back to Njal and smiled, ”Mmm smells so good … what is it?” she asked as she walked closer to the pot to get a better smell and look at what he was making.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal shrugged and started chopping the sausages into quarter inch high disks. \"Not sure, exactly. I'm making it up as I go along. But, it'll be a soup of some sort,\" he said with a smile, \"Chicken broth, some local flour substitute, a handful of different vegetables, and some sausages, also local. Anything objectionable in that?\" In the pot, she could see stuff that looked like red and green peppers, potatoes, and carrots as well as onions and probably ground black pepper, or it's Tullusian equivalent.\n\n[Private to Rayn: Ok, time to make dinner here. I'll be off until midnight EST, or thereabouts.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe stood on her toes to get a better look in the pot while holding the towel in place, ”Well it smell delicious … “ she said closing her eyes and taking a big sniff, ” … I can’t wait to try it.” she said as she looked at him smiling. She lowered herself back to down on her feet, swiping a carrot to nibble on she watched him cut up the sausage, ”Do you need any help?” she asked leaning her rear against the stove as she munched on the carrot.\n\n[Private to Njal Abelard: kk enjoy your meal]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Well, it should be ready by dinner, a couple hours,\" Njal replied, \"Best to let it simmer, the flavours come out better. Once this gets in, I leave it alone for the whole cooking time.\" Apparently that meant no help was needed. But, he smiled when Rayn reached across him. A good appetite, that was a nice sign. She was recovering from her earlier shock.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”Hmm self cooking meal, my kind of cooking …” she said grinning as she took another bite off the carrot. She didn’t know what was with her at the moment; she wanted to do something, as long as it wasn’t sleeping. She wasn’t tired to say the least, it was almost as if she was going to burst with all the pent up energy she was feeling right now.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe cook chuckled, \"Not exactly self-cooking, but close enough. Gimme about five minutes to finish up and wash my hands, then I'm at your disposal for a while.\" He looked Rayn over again. It was definitely fortuitous that he'd come along just then. Otherwise, who knows who would've bought the pretty Human, he thought. Probably that damned flying brothel.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn gave him a quick wink, ”Ok, do you mind if I have a look around? I promise not to touch anything.” she said trying to think of something to keep herself busy, maybe he had some music or something she could play while she waited for him to finish up. She turned and started out of the room adjusting the towel so it wouldn’t fall as she walked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Sure thing. There's a vid in the living room and a sound system in there too,\" Njal replied, \"It's got terminals in all the rooms, just ask for music and it'll come on. I prefer Classical Earth (meaning late 20th c. rock) and Tulusian opera, myself. With a bit of the Ancient Earth (meaning Classical) too.\" By the time he finished speaking, the cook was starting to drop the meat in the pot.\n\nAbout a minute after she left the room Rayn could hear water running as Njal rinsed the cutting board and washed his hands.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn thought for a moment, then a grin came to her lips ”Do I ask for the artist or the album title of the music?” she asked from the other room. She had no idea what Tulusian opera was but if it was anything like Earth’s she wasn’t about to play it. she wanted to hear something she could move to with a good beat. She heard the water running and knew he was finishing up, maybe with a little music he would relax a bit aswell.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Give it the artist and song. Or artist and album, if you prefer,\" Njal called, drying his hands, \"Volume's vocally controlled too.\" He interfaced remotely with the stereo, curious as to what she'd pick. Sometime he'd probably have to tell her he could do stuff like that. But not just yet. She'd had a rough day already.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThank you …” she called out as she thought of a good album to hear. A smile formed to her lips as one of her favorite old time singers came to mind, he had a great beat but was also relaxing. ” Jimmy Hendrix, Experience Hendrix: The Best of Jimmy Hendrix” she said softly so Njal couldn’t hear what she asked for. Within seconds she heard the first cords of Purple Haze begin to play and a huge smile came to her face. She closed her eyes and started to bob her head to the beat as her hips slowly began to move in time with the music.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDespite Rayn's precautions, Njal smiled as the stereo computer called up the album. Ah, she definitely had taste. One of his favourites. The AI-Xilla shut down the connection between himself and the stereo as he finished drying his hands. A smile still on his lips, he walked into the living room. The moment he saw Rayn dancing, Njal just stopped in the doorway, folded his arms and watched silently.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn could almost feel the music move through her as she closed her eyes picturing a kaleidoscope of shades of purple as the song says, not realizing what the song truly means. She softly sang the words to the song as she continued to sway her hips to the beat of music, still holding the towel in place to keep it from falling. She didn’t know Njal entered the room or that he was watching her, slowly she began to spin to face in his direction ” You got me blown blown my mind … Is it tomorrow or the end of time …” she sang the last to lines as she came to face him opening her eyes to see him standing there. She smiled at him still moving her hips to the beat of song as it came to an end and the second tract started to play.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You a fan too,\" Njal asked, returning Rayn's smile. He wasn't exactly a big Hendrix fan, but had to admit the guy was good. Not his favourite, though. That honor he saved for Cream and Springsteen. But, if she preferred this guitarist, he wouldn't argue. Afterall, she'd been sold into slavery and lost her homeworld all in one day. It wasn't exactly an easy day, all told.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”Yeah a huge fan, I love a lot of the bands from the late 1960’s and 1970’s. Led Zeppelin, Aerosmith are great but I would say Pink Floyd is the best, but I wasn’t in the mood to hear them” she said giggling as she slowed her movements down and then stopped. Smiling at him she plopped down on the couch crossing her legs as she got comfortable, ”Which bands do you like? We can play them so I can hear your taste in music.” she said enthusiastically.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal took a seat on the floor, his legs out in front of him. \"I'm more of a Cream and Springsteen man, myself. Aerosmith, sure. Them too. And some Bach, Lizst, and Brahms. A little Vorsah and Varesh.\" The last two, he figured, she wouldn't recognize. Of course, Tullusian opera didn't appeal to most Humans he knew.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn nodded with each group or person he named until he came to the last two, she gave a questioning look after he was finished, ”Cream is great, though I am not a huge Springsteen fan; I was forced to play the others when I took piano, but the last two you have me there. I have no idea who they are.” she laughed. ”Play some for me so I can hear other kinds of music you like.” she said as she slid to lie on her side, holding her head up with one hand.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe situation almost made Njal laugh. If someone was listening in, they'd hear an unusual switch, the slave giving her owner 'orders'. He almost wished he could see the faces of anyone who might be doing that. \"Vorsah, Pugnalioes, fifth movement,\" the Xilla said aloud. The strains of Hendrix's guitar shifted to an orchestra-backed singer. To a Human's ears, the noise was likely a bit grating. To a Xilla's, Njal reflected, subtle strains coudl be picked out and appreciated. One advantage of being able to switch species bodies.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn sat there and listened with an open mind, she tried to find something that might resemble opera from earth, but found none. Though she didn’t like the sound of the singer it seemed relaxing almost like it was hypnotic to her, she laid her head down on her arm as she smiled at Njal. ”It’s different …” she said pausing, ”It’s not bad, but I don’t think it is my type of music.” she said softly trying not to be rude or mean about the type of music he liked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe cook's grin grew and he shook his head, \"Very diplomatic. The Human ear doesn't pick up a lot of what's there, so it usually sounds discordant and grates on the ear. Tullussian and Xilla hearing works a bit differently. We can switch back to anything you like, Rayn.\" Njal shifted to lean back on his arms, watching the Human he'd saved. With everything that'd happened lately, taking some time to relax was kind of nice. And while others were running around plotting violent vengeance, he remained calm and sedate, incapable of violence.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn gave him a grin, ”No, this is fine. It isn’t something I can’t learn to deal with, and because you like it I want to give it a fair listening to.” she said as she laid there looking at him. He was a good looking and she was surprised she didn’t see it earlier, and she just now noticed how is bluish skin tone set off his greens eyes. She watched him as he leaned back looking almost happy for the first time since she had been with him and it was nice to see him like that.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWorking with the resistance, it wasn't often that Njal actually relaxed. If he wasn't passing information or spying on patrons of the bar, he was trying to help develop new software and robotics to help them. And the addition of the psi cop from Earth popping up where he had no right to be only compounded matters. But, for the moment, he felt he could relax a little. If only he could forget about Kris. Lou'd asked to give her more time. And he respected that. But, somehow, the Xilla-AI doubted he'd be seeing Kris ever again. Even so, he still had some hope. The chance was slim, but it was still there.\n\n\"Thanks, Rayn. I actually find it rather relaxing. And that's something I could definitely use these days,\" he replied, \"So, since we can't send you home, is there anywhere you'd like to go or anythign you'd like to do?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”I don’t know, this is the first planet I have ever been to, well other than Earth. Maybe you could help me decide …” she said, wondering what would happen if she stayed with him to long. Would she grow attached to him and then find she didn’t want to leave, or would she still have the same feelings as she does now and want to be free. ”I would still like to help you, if you still need it that is. You have helped me so much so far, I want to do something for you … other than strut around your place in a towel.” she said as a playful grin came to her lips.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal nodded as she spoke, \"Wise words, Rayn. There are far too many who wouldn't decide such.\" The Xilla continued leaning back, thinking a bit. \"I think you might be able to help my friends. But, I'm not sure just how, yet. What jobs have you held in the past? Maybe that'll help.\" He smiled at the walking around in a towel comment. But, he refrained from remarking on it. Kris was definitely still in his mind.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn lowered her eyes when he asked what jobs she had before, she now hated the fact that she never had to work because she was in school, ”I’ve never held a job before … but it wasn’t because I didn’t want to or that I am not a hard worker, I was in school and my family felt that was more important.” she said, her voice sounding disappointed that she might not be able to help him or his friends.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Hmm . . . well, I suppose you could help out around here,\" Njal decided, \"For a start. We can work on getting you some skills that'll help us as we go. Like, I could teach you programming or basic robotics or something like that. Or you could help out where I work. Though I may not be at the bar too much longer.\" He looked a bit crestfallen at that last part, but brushed it off fairly quickly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe quickly smiled as she looked at him, ”I learn quickly, and in school I was a strait A student. I will do whatever it is you want, as long as it helps.” she said now sounding a bit excited. She truly wanted to return the gesture and kindness he has been showing to her, and meant ever word of what she said about doing anything to help him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe cook nodded absently, \"Alright. We'll do it.\" He flashed a wan smile as the aria ended. \"Anything you'd like to do now? That'll take a while before we can get started, I think.\" Honestly, he didn't want to break her enthusiasm. But, he'd have to check into a few things first. Especially with this whatever it was that'd knocked off Earth." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T23:04:57", "value": "Re: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”Yeah there is something, I want to hear more about you. I never seen to get tired of hearing about you.” she said giving him a grin. She wanted to learn as much about him as she could, and there was still so much she didn’t know.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn typed:\n”Yeah there is something, I want to hear more about you. I never seen to get tired of hearing about you.” she said giving him a grin. She wanted to learn as much about him as she could, and there was still so much she didn’t know.\n\nStill on the floor, the Xilla gave a shrug that any other species would make awkward. \"What's there to say? I led a pretty normal life for a Xilla. Born on a ship in FTL transit, stayed there for a few years before my parents left me on one world. Like most of my people, I traveled around to different planets,\" Njal said, \"picking up different skills and such. Eventually, I made my way to Tullus 4 and became head cook at the Starwing Bar.\"\n\n[Private to Rayn: Sadly, I'm off for the night. Catch ya in eight hours.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”That is your history, but it isn’t you … what are your likes? Dislikes? What do you hope to accomplish with your friends? What would you like for your, not everyone’s but only your future to be like? Those are the type of things I want to hear” she said smiling softly. She thought about those questions herself and her future seemed a blur, she really couldn’t picture any type of future for herself.\n\n[Private to Njal Abelard: Did you sleep well?]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Likes? Programming, music, cooking,\" Njal replied, \"And I avoid violence at all costs. With any luck, those I work with will be able to disrupt the slave trade enough to make it unproductive.\" He paused to consider the question of his own future. \"Honestly, my futre doesn't concern me much. It's not something Xilla think of all that often. Nor do I, for that matter.\" He stretched out full length on the carpet as he spoke.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn laughed as she went through everything as though he was listing everything for a test or something. She stopped laughing when he spoke of his future, for some reason she found it sad that he felt his future didn’t concern him. ”Why wouldn’t you think about your future Njal? Everything you are telling about yourself says that you are a wonderful and kind person, I would think you would have something glorious planed for when you are done saving the slaves of this planet.” she said with a puzzled look in her eyes.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Xilla shrugged, \"My people aren't known for thinking of anything but the present. While I'm a bit odd, it's not in that way. Ultimately, why plan for the future when the universe changes constantly?\" Well, there was more to it than that. Like the fact that he could experience several thousand years of subjective time in one of the purely organic's subjective seconds. To be honest, Njal actually liked the Xilla way of life, drifting from place to place somewhat randomly. Or as randomly as he could, considering the underlying structure and rigidity of the universe.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn just nodded her understanding, and after thinking about what he said it started to make sense to her. She then reflected on her own plans; how she wanted to be a teacher to shape and mold young minds, but now here she was on some foreign planet with a man who bought her solely to save her from a life of slavery. ”I can understand what you are saying, I had a plan for my future that now wont ever happen.” she whispered as she looked at him with a hint of sadness in her eyes.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTouched, Njal moved on the floor to sit beside the couch. He ever so gently caressed Rayn's hair and cheek. \"Don't worry, Rayn. I'm sure we'll be able to get you resettled somewhere . . . and Earth colony or something . . . eventually. Then you'll be able to go back to your life,\" he whispered, adding, \"Think of this as a vacation. Or a brief adventure.\" A smile came to his lips as he tried to cheer her up.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn’s stomach fluttered as he moved to sit close to her and began to caress her cheek and hair. She closed her eyes and softly pressed her cheek to his hand as he spoke; his touch sparking a familiar feeling within her. She opened her eyes look at him when he finished speaking, ”Yeah … an adventure …” she whispered, repeating his last words.\n\nShe shifted slightly so she was now laying flat on her back, and the look of sadness in her eyes was now replaced with one of a hunger so to speak. Though in her mind she knew he was trying to soother and comfort her, but her body was reacting completely differently to his caresses. She could feel her body becoming warmer with every one of his caresses, she knew she shouldn’t be feeling this way but she had no control over feeling. Scared that he might pull away, she slowly brought her hand to his face returning his touch.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nUnaware of exactly how the immmplant was affecting Rayn, Njal assumed her hand on his meant she accepted his comfort. Really, he should have figured out what was going on. But, he was rather preoccupied what with the whole figuring out how to get her off-world, with to do about Kris, and the demolition of Earth. His mechanical mind was running several million computations a second.\n\n\"Everything'll be alright, in time,\" the Xilla assured her, \"Give us a week or two, tops, and we can have you heading back to a colony near Earth.\" With the confusion that was sure to follow, it ought to be easy to slip a few freed slaves off world. Or so he thought. The feel of her warm hand on his suddenly registered consciously, then. Njal smiled and let his hand rest along Rayn's cheek, cupping her jawline.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn was hearing his words but she wasn’t paying much attention to what he was saying; her mind was filling with wondering how it would be to kiss him, to touch him and have him touch her more than just s soothing caress of her cheek. She licked her lips and opened her mouth to tell him she wanted him to keep touch her, but she couldn’t get the words out; at that moment she was scared of rejection, ”Okay … “ was all she was able to say.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nStill unaware of what was going through the Human's mind, Njal smiled at her acceptance. \"In the meantime . . . is there anything you'd like to do or see? We have a university here,\" he suggested, \"It might seem odd for a nominal slave to be going there, but I think we could swing something. Or do video classes from here.\" He really wanted to help her however he could. Right now, the only way he could think of would be by helping her keep up her education. And, since she was still holding his hand, he let it lay where it was. He figured she just wanted the reassurance and contact with another living person.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn grinned, god his question was a loaded one she thought ”Can we … just stay here?” she asked, hoping he wouldn’t really want to go out. ”I’m not really up for lessons at the moment …” she softly said as she slowly began to move her hand over his to caresses his hand and lower arm. Her own thoughts along with his touch was turning her on even more, and she knew it would only be a matter of minutes before she threw caution to the wind and tell him what she feeling and what she wanted.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe cook nodded, \"Of course. You've had a busy day, haven't you?\" Njal smiled down kindly, as he would to any rescued waif. He felt the downy dusting of hair on his arm stand up as she caressed it. His own free hand came up to brush a stray lock of hair off her face. \"We can order up a movie or something to pass the time until dinner, if you like. Unless there's anything else you'd like to see or do around here. I'm afraid the place is rather small for two.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn rose up on her elbow bringing her face close to his, ”Well … a movie would be alright …” she said locking her gaze with his. She brought her other hand up to gently hold his cheek as she gently grazed her lips across his, ”but there are other things that could keep us entertained while we wait for dinner …” she whispered against his lips; shocked at her own boldness. She had never acted this way with anyone before, but then she had never felt this intense feeling of want before; she wanted him so much right now and she only hoped he felt little of the same way.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFlustered, Njal sputtered a little after the brief kiss. He really shouldn't do anything like that, he knew. There was still a chance Kris would come back to him. How to explain that without insulting Rayn? That he wasn't sure about. He pulled back a little and started to try.\n\n\"Um . . . erm, that is, you're a very pretty woman, Rayn,\" the Xilla got out, \"But, um, I'm kinda attached at . . . that is sorta . . . well, I'm not sure. There was this woman I was seeing, but . . . she kinda got upset because of . . . things, and then Earth and all . . . and I hope she'll come back, but she probably won't . . .\" Ok, that sounded really lame. Even to him, even as he said it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn felt embarrass and ashamed of what she just did; she sat there just staring at him as he stumbled his words. She let him ramble on as she slid further away from him; ”I’m sorry that was extremely rude of me, please let me assure you that will never happen again.” she said as she swung her legs over the edge of the couch. She touched his face gently as she stood and started to walk towards his room, ”Perhaps I do need some rest …” she said still walking away from him trying to hide her guilt for coming on to him when he was clearly in love with someone else, and also her hurt fro being rejected.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWith no gods to pray to, Njal just cursed himself for a fool. The second organic relationship he'd screwed up in two days. Damn damn damn. He rose and followed a few steps behind Rayn. \"I'm sorry, Rayn . . . it's not you, believe me. You're pretty and wonderful,\" he said softly, admitting that he'd only known her for a matter of hours, \"And, in other circumstances, I'd love to be with you . . . in that way. It's just . . . I think I screwed up my last real relationship. I wouldn't want to screw up another so soon.\"\n\nOh, how he hoped she'd understand. The Xilla caught up to Rayn in the doorway to his room. He wrapped his arms aroun dher, or tried to.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn took a deep breath and put on her best smile as she turned to look at him, ”Njal, it’s okay … I completely understand. Please don’t give this another thought okay …” she said smiling sweetly, hoping he believed her lies that she was fine. She kissed his cheek then pulled back quickly; ”I think a nice rest will get me back to my normal self, then we can put this behind us like it never happened.” she said softly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal nodded, bt still felt like he ought to put things right between them. \"Is there anything I can do to make it up to you? Please? If you'll have me,\" he said softly, \"I'd like to come in and hold you while you rest. Some comfort would be nice, yes?\" Right now, he did feel like a hug would be a good idea. And if that led to cuddling her while she rested or napped, so be it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA smile came to Rayn’s lips, he truly is the last of a dying breed she thought, ”It isn’t necessary for you to make anything up to me, I should be saying that to you for my actions … “ she said softly, ”If it possible, maybe we can put that movie on in here and we both can watch it wile we both rest. I don’t want you making a big deal out of what happened, alright?” she finished; turning to make her way to the bed. She pulled the town tighter as she lifted it high up on her body, then laid down on the edge of the bed facing away from the empty side.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal nodded at the compromise. \"Sounds like a deal, Rayn,\" he replied, mentally keying up the movie menu. He joined her on the bed, behind her, and propped himself up agains the headboard. \"Is there anything in particular you'd like to see? I've got access to practically anything that's ever been made.\" As he spoke, a good size holo-view screen came out of the wall opposite the head of the bed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn rolled over to face him, ”Whatever you like, I’m not picky about movies.” she said softly. She rested her head on her bent arm, as she looked towards the screen; she tried to push the thoughts of what happened from her mind but they still lingered. She was so embarrassed, and hurt but she mostly felt a shamed of herself for doing that to him. Trying to shake the feelings off, ”What would you like to see?” she almost whispered to him and looked back up at him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNot really sure what he was interested in, Njal laid am arm across the back of the headboard. \"Honestly, I don't really have any preferences,\" he replied after a moment's silence. He cycled through several thousand options quickly and shrugged. \"How 'bout this . . . I'll start running the titles by in fast forward, you yell stop when you feel like it. That way it'll be random,\" the Xilla suggested, meeting her eyes.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn laughed softly, ”Sounds like a good plan to me … ready when you are.” she said feeling a bit more light hearted than just a moment ago. She hoped when she yelled stop it wasn’t some funky art film, she wasn’t crazy about those, but a good horror or comedy would be cool.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nImmediately, Njal smiled at Rayn and started cycling the movies at such a fast rate that they were little more than a blur on the screen. He could read them, since they were running through his computer brain at the same time. And he was editing the list as it ran, cutting out the artsier films and ones that seemed inappropriate given the situation with Earth.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn looked at the screen and couldn’t make out a single name, she looked back over at Njal and grinned happy that she didn’t go with her first instinct and tell him just to leave her alone. ”Hmmm .. how about … now, stop.” she said, laughing softly; hoping the film wasn’t anything stupid or freaky.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA nanosecond after Rayn said stop, the screen went still with a title highlighted. Njal smiled and nodded as he recognized a recent Academy Award Winner. \"Good choice, Rayn,\" he said with a smile, daring to give her a little one armed hug, \"Does it sound good to you? I hear it won four Oscars.\" Her good humor was infectious, an dhe was glad she was smiling and laughing again. After the double whammy of slavery and Earth being denuded, laughter would be in short supply.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe smiled at his approval, ”Yeah it sound like it will be a good one …” she said trying to ignore the small hug he gave to her. She scooted a little on her side, moving her head closer to him so she could see the screen better, not even realizing how close they where to each other. She tapped her foot a little to the song that was playing with the opening credits, grateful for this distraction.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nInstinctively, Njal let his arm drape across Rayn's shoulders adn she scooted closer. Aside from Kris, it had been a long time since he'd felt comfortable with someone enough to be this physically close to. So, he wasn't going to ruin the mood by saying anything. In fact, he did everything he could to focus on the movie rather than his viewing companion.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn tried to stay focused on the movie, but his arm lying across her shoulder was reminding her of the intense feelings she was having for him. She didn’t want this hanging between them and she did all she could to keep her emotions and hormones in check; she knew if she slipped up again and tried to kiss him, there would nothing left of their new friendship to try and salvage.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nUnaware of his slave-friend's thoghts, Njal relaxed and started to enjoy the movie. Of course, he was running permutations as to when the authorities would ban the Immmplants. And running analyses of what the thing that destroyed Earth;s populace could be, based on his knowledge of the universe, its races, and its phenomena. But the latter two ran in background functions. His primary processing power was focused on Rayn and the film.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn’s foot keeps tapping as if she has nervous energy; but she is somewhat into the movie now. Her thoughts drift from Njal back to the movie then back to Njal; she was finding it almost completely difficult to concentrate on anything but her growing need. ”Do you like … the movie so far?” she asked hoping come light conversation would help draw her mind away from her needs.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA moment after Rayn's question registered, Njal smiled, \"It's alright, I suppose. A bit overhyped, so far at least, I think. I'm still trying to figure why it won an Oscar for costuming.\" He was definitely half-joking, trying to get her to open up a little and relax. Heck, he needed to relax a bit too. Which was one reason he'd suggested a movie.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn moved her head a bit so she could look at him, she laughed softly as his comment about the Oscar, ”Yeah there isn’t much imagination to all that … is there?” she said catching a bit of his joking side. She looked back to the screen, ”They did make a bigger deal out it than they needed too.” she then agreed. She wished she could relax fully like Njal seemed to be, but her body seemed to have a mind of it’s own at the moment and was misinterpreting every innocent touch he gave her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nBecoming more attuned to his newfound friend, Njal tentatively wrapped his other arm around her, holding Rayn losely. \"If you feel yourself drifting off, go ahead and sleep, Rayn,\" he said, \"I won't be insulted. Rest a bit before dinner. Tonight, I'll take you around the city and show you the sights.\" Still unaware of how strong the Immmplant was, he didn't realize that his touch might just be heightening her arousal.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn shifted again to look up at him, ”I am a little sleepy, but I will try and stay awake to finish this movie …” she said pausing for a moment, ”Plus I am dying to hear your final thoughts on the film.” she laughed softly, teasing him a bit. She wish she would fall a sleep so her thoughts would stop the naughty images that where playing in her mind. She could feel the moisture between her legs and it was making a bit difficult to sleep or even think correctly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRemoving his one arm, Njal shifted back to lean against the headboard. \"It's a deal,\" he replied with a matching laugh, \"So long as I get to hear your's too.\" Finally, some replay ran through his head. He couldn't help but recall what he'd been doing at this time yesterday, in this very bed, actually. Though that had bene with Kris. Maybe that had only been a momentary fling. Maybe she would see it that way and wouldn't want to talk to him anymore.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn felt a bit of relief and sadness when he removed his arm from her; she knew she shouldn’t feel this way but she wasn’t in control any longer. She closed her eyes and prayed for sleep, she knows what she said about trying to say awake but this was a cruel type torture she was inflicting on herself. ”Yes it’s a deal then.” she whispered still keeping her eyes closed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal noticed that Rayn closed her eyes. He said nothing, though, deciding she'd need a nap more than to watch t he movie, afterall. Silently, he replaced his arm, enfolding her as comfortingly as he could. There was something about a 'stray', if you will, that brought out his more helpful, almost paternal, subroutines.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe felt herself drifting now, relaxing more as she forced herself to sleep. Involuntary she shivered gently, not that she was cold but a slight chill went through her. She snuggled a bit closer to him for comfort now more than anything, as she willed the sexual thoughts from her mind, though sub-consciously they where still there waiting to flood her thoughts once again. She rested her hand on his chest as she hung between sleep and awake, still able to hear the movie though not really knowing what is going on.\n\n==========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal smiled to himself as Rayn snuggled closer. His arms tightened around her protectively. There was no way he'd let anything happen to her. And not just because she was the first slave he'd saved. There was something more there. He decided they could be friends. Maybe he'd tell her what he really was after dinner, before they took a walk around town. Yes, that would be a good time. He'd made the mistake of waiting too long with Kris.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn gave a small sigh as she stayed in what her family called twilit sleep, half a sleep and half awake. She could still hear and feel things around her though she would think she was dreaming. Her hand that was clutching the towel the whole time finally released it and brought her hand to rest on his arm.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nContent that things were at least better between them, Njal relaxed a bit more. He let his body rest, though his mind didn't require sleep. For the moment, he just felt comfortable with Rayn wrapped in his arms, pressed against his side. There was something about having a warm body nearby.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn slept lightly; the slightest bit of movement she felt and she could feel the warmth of Njal’s body against hers. Though her raging hormones did calm in the least, she was able to ignore them slightly better now that she was resting. She didn’t want to rune the friendship with the only being she knows on this planet, not to mention the only one who is willing to help her; so she would keep her distance so to speak and push her own feeling aside for him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDespite his best efforts, Njal'd been programmed too well, and had grown too much over the centuries. He was practically Human for all intents and purposes. And he couldn't help, or didn't want to help, feeling Rayn's nearness. His body began to react to the rise and fall of her towel-covered chest. And he did nothing to regulate the hormone levels. The only thing he did do was to tighten his hug, holding her closer against him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe sighed softly in her sleep as his hold around her tightened; which in turn she held his arm tighter. She was unaware of him watching her, and that his body was now reacting to hers. She did however noticed her body still reacting to his, and in her semi-sleep state she dreamed that he was slowly unwrapping her towel as he caressed her body.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Xilla did make an attempt to divert his body's attention. Still holding Rayn close, to keep her comfrotable, he contineud watching the movie, at its normal speed. Njal figured the combination of being cuddled and the background noise were helping Rayn rest. So, he decided to keep both up. And he could tease her for falling alseep later.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn’s dream kept up and when she would sigh or moan in her dream she would do the same aloud as she slept. She was having a wonderful time in her dream until her dream started to change to one that would be considered a nightmare. Her dream was then filled with the destruction of earth, her being ripped away from her family and finally, being ripped away from Njal when the cops came to arrest him; which caused her jolt slightly in her sleep.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWondering what she was dreaming about, Njal just held Rayn loosely while the movie wrapped up. When she started tossing and the tone of the moans changed, he held her tighter, though. Without thinking, he started murmuring soothing nonsense, hoping to calm her. His one hand stroked her hair as he whispered something about it just being a bad dream.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn eyes opened suddenly and she realized she was only dreaming, she hugged Njal grateful he was still there and relieved that he wasn’t arrested for his aiding in destroying the slave trade here. ”Please be careful …” she whispered knowing he would have no idea what she was talking about.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAnd she was right. Njal acceped the hug and returned in. He caressed her hair for a moment and nodded against the top of her head. \"I always am, Rayn. But, I'll be even more so for your sake,\" he whispered, hugging her close.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe shifted to she could look up at him, ”Not for me Njal, for yourself just please be careful in what you are doing … promise me.” she said almost begging. Her dream really shook her up and she didn’t want to loose the only being who was kind to her; and if he did happen to be arrested she felt that some small part of it would be her fault because he was trying to help her. she laid her head down on his chest and held on to him as if she could keep him safe.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Xilla shook his head, \"No, for you, Rayn. For myself, it doesn't matter if I get arrested, I can get out. But, if I escaped, you'd be sent back to the auction. Which I can't let happen.\" He thought the explanation was good. And it left out how he could escape. At least for now. He didn't have a body prepared, but it wouldn't take much to establish a remote contact with a nearby computer.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”I am going to hold you to your word then …” she said softly as she still hung on to him. ”If I get sent back and sold there is till a chance for me to get away, how could you be so sure you can do the same?” She asked not quite understanding his confidence about escaping; he must know something about where they talk prisoners here that he wasn’t saying. No matter though it still didn’t seem to ease her worry and she knew she would only blame herself if anything did happen to him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGetting into uncomfortable territory, Njal just left it at, \"I have certain . . . talents for getting out of tight situations.\" That should be good enough, he thought. To try and silence further questions through comfort, he hugged Rayn close to his chest and buried his face in her hair. \"You've got nothing to worry about,\" came his muffled murmur.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”I hope you are right …” she whispered against his chest. Just then hit her their closeness but she made no effort to pull away, she just turned her head to rest her cheek on his chest and drew comfort from his touch.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSmiling, Njal pressed his lips to the top of Rayn's head and sighed lightly. He continued hugging her close, caressing her cheek with a finger. Meanwhile, he revelled in the feel of her nice warm body pressed against his. And her cheek and head against his chest. If he was to be wiped out now, at that very moment, he would be content and happy.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn smiled when she felt his lips upon her head, his fingers on her cheek and his arms around her small body. Her arousal for him still was there but her fear of his capture was greater. She shifted slightly so she cold look up at him, her blue eyes showing her feelings as if they where a window to her emotions; Rayn was never able to lie or hide how she felt, her eyes always seemed to give her away. She wrapped her arms around him tighter as she lay there staring up at him, not saying a word with her lips but her eyes showing him everything she was feeling.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"It'll be alright, Rayn,\" Njal whispered, because he felt she wanted reassurance, \"I'll be careful.\" He smiled a little and press his lips to her forehead briefly. Then, to lighten the mood, asked, \"So, what'd you thikn of the movie, sleepyhead?\" He hoped that would at least get a smile out of her. It was kind of strange, but he felt more interest in soothing her than in worrying about Kris. Very odd.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”For some reason, I think you will be alright … and while I am here I will do my best to help keep you safe.” she said in a matter of fact tone. She would do her best to help him and if the authorities came for him she would most likely say or do something to they would take her and not him. she felt it was the least she could do for how he is trying to help her, plus her feelings fr him where growing whish took her by surprise.\n\nRayn smiled and laughed lightly when he asked how she liked the movie, ”I did fall asleep didn’t I?” she said giggling. ”Why didn’t you wake me?” she asked giving him a playful stern look.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAmused, despite himself, Njal treated Rayn's statement of help seriously. \"Thank you, but don't get yourself in trouble for me. If something happens, either run to the Henderton Estate or play dumb,\" he replied quietly, \"They haven't built a place that can hold me.\" But, they could. Possibly.\n\nHe grinned, though, at the change in subject. \"Yep, you nodded off. I figured you needed the sleep. It's been a busy day for you, afterall.\" Enjoying her giggles, Njal brushed his fingers over her ribs, just hard enough let her feel them through the towel, hoping to tickle her a bit.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn squirmed and giggled as his fingers found one of her tickle spots, she looked up at him smiling as she giggled more as her hands moved down his sides hoping to find his ticklish spots as well. While she squirmed she didn’t realize her town came loose and slipped down just low enough to show her well-formed cleavage. ”Oh you want to play that way huh?” she teased as she continued to lightly pock and caresses his ribs and sides in hopes he too was ticklish.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJust happy that she was laughing, Njal nodded and grinned. He kept up the tickling and gave her a chuckle or two of his own as she found a spot or three. The cook brought his other hand into play, going for her ribs from both sides. He'd always found those to be the most ticklish spot, aside from the bottoms of the feet and sometimes along the spine. The fact that the towel slipped didn't escape his notice either." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T23:05:53", "value": "Re: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHer giggles turned to laughter that seem to echo through the room, she tried to keep up her assault on his sides and ribs but his torment to her very ticklish body had her squirming and twisting. ”Oh … you … are so gonna …” she paused to laugh more, ”get it!” she said as she tried to catch her breath as she continued to laugh.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter a minute or so, Njal gave in and stopped, mostly to let Rayn catch her breath. He panted a bit too, grinning and occasionally chuckling too. \"What am I gonna get,\" he asked seriously with a hint of a smile. Both of his hands were still resting on her, thigh and shoulder. The rest of his body was just lying there barely touching her's.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe lay on her back panting to catch her breath as he stopped his torment and gave her a chance to rest a moment. She grinned up at him, ”What will I give you?” she teased as she slowly moved to get into a better position to attack him, ”This …” she said as she reached for his side tickling him trying to give him the same treatment he gave to her. She was laughing and giggling, and her blue eyes reflected her joy and amusement that she was getting from their lighthearted play. Through their play her towel became loose that if she where to move onto her back once again she may only be covered by a small portion of it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal started letting out full-bodied laughs as she 'attacked' him. But, he gave back as good as he got, reaching out to tickle her unmercifully. \"In that case . . . I won't . . . let you rest . . . next time,\" he got out between laughs, glad to have the overall mood lightened. Even in the darkest times, laughter was a necessity, he thought.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn laughed and squealed as he in turn began to tickle her again, ”Oh … God … Nooo…” she laughed out when he found that one ultra sensitive spot; she was squiring once again to try and escape his hands and fingers as she kept up her assault on his sides. Her towel had come completely undone exposing her full breasts, but through all the twisting and tickling had gone unnoticed by her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe exposure went unnoticed for a while on Njal's part too. He was too focused on tickling her while evading her retaliation. Grinning and laughing along with the Human, he was practically gasping for breath soon enough that he had to take a break. Throwing his hands up in surrender, Njal leaned back into his corner of the bed. Only then did he notice Rayn's nakedness. Strangely, he made no attempts to conceal his looks.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWhen Njal surrendered Rayn was relieved because she was about to give in herself, ”I … proclaim my … myself the … the tickle champ…” she said between pants as she gloated a bit. she brought her hand to her heart and that was when she noticed she had lost her towel. Her eyes went wide and her face turned a bright shade of red when she saw Njal looking, but she didn’t move; she lay there on her back her chest heaving as she worked on catching her breath, while she looked up at Njal wondering what he was thinking as he openly eyed her naked body.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWhat Njal thought wasn't what concerned him. What his body thought, though, did. He was obviously reacting to her beauty and smiled. \"Why are you blushing, Rayn? You're very pretty,\" he said, hoping a compliment would ease her apparent embarassment, \"What does the 'tickle champ' get with her title?\" He grinned as infectiously as a Xilla could as he asked that.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn just looked up at him; she still lay on her back with one arm draped across her stomach, while the other rested up towards her head. She still didn’t make any attempts to conceal her nudity from his eyes, ”I am blush because I am flattered that you think I am pretty but also only a couple of men has seen me nude.” she answered as she smiled softly. ”Ahh what do I get … I get to tickle you as often as I like. Is there anything you would like to offer this champ?” she teased as she giggled softly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal smiled, ”You really are beautiful, Rayn. I’m surprised so few have seen you like this.” He kept a bit of distance, though, not sure if she’d want him touching her while she was thus exposed. ”Hmm . . . I think I can live with the tickling. Is there anything else you’d like to claim as your prize? It is customary, in some cultures for the victor to claim something of the loser’s. In old Earth, the jousting champion claime dthe armor of his opponent.” His smile grew a bit warmer. He really did like this Human. But, there was the specter of what had happened with Kris hanging over his shoulder. Would Rayn like him once she found out what he was? Or would she try to avoid him too?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe grin began to fade as she looked at him; she slowly moves her hand that was near her head over to touch him, lightly caressing him. She completely let his words slip from her mind, as she was focused once again on him. ”What are you afraid of Njal? Why do you come close only to pull away?” she asked him directly as she reached for his hand. She didn’t care if he had no emotional feelings for her at this point; she wanted him more than she had wanted anyone or anything. ”Don’t pull away from me …” she whispered as she took his hand to pull him closer to her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLeaning into her hand, Njal apologized, \"Sorry, Rayn. I don't want to force myself on you. Can't, really. And, well, I was burned recently, yesterady and earlier today, in fact, by someone I thought I was close to.\" He let her take his hand and guide him closer to her. Really, what did he have to lose? It's not like Lou would let him near Kris again anyway.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe gave him a soft smile, ”You are not forcing, I am giving willingly” she whispered. She leaned up bringing her lips close to his, ”I wont hurt you, I can’t …” she said as she brushed her lips against his. She guided his hand and placed it on her full breast, ”I want you touch me Njal, I want you …” she finally said as she looked at him with hooded eyes. She couldn’t think of anything she wanted more than how she wanted him right now, and she could never dream of hurting him after he has been nothing but sweet to her. She moved her hand to touch and caress his cheek, her lips so close to his but yet she didn’t kiss him. She was waiting for him to give in to her, to let her know he felt the same for her as she did for him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAt Rayn's smile, Njal nodded and let her take his hand. He tentatively returned the feather light kiss. A sad smile crossed his lips afterwards, as she placed his hand on her breast. \"I should tell you something . . .,\" the Xilla breathed, \"but it's hard to do. Too many fear it . . .\" And, truth be told, the hormones running through his temporary body were making it more difficult to fully concentrate. Really, honestly, he did want her. At first, it had been a want for someone, anyone, to be close to. Now, though, it seemed to be just this particular person.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe looked deeply into his eyes, she truly knew nothing he could tell her could change how she was feeling right now, ”You can tell me anything, and no matter what it is it will not change things what so ever.” she whispered as her hand caressed his face comforting him. She could never fear him; he was the one who saved her, the one who wanted to help her escape all of this. How could she fear him or what he needed to say, she asked herself as she looked into his eyes. ”Njal … just say it then we can move on from it …” she whispered against his lips, then she began to outline his lips with the tip of her tongue.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter meeting Rayn's eyes, Njal leaned back to stretch out on the bed. He drew her with him, his hand where she'd left it on her breast. The caress and touch of her lips and tongue on his almost distracted him entirely. Really, he thought, he was getting more and more Human by the day.\n\n\"I'm sorry, Rayn,\" the cook whispered back, caressing her bare back as he spoke, \"I've lied to you, concealed what I am. I'm no more a Xilla than you, though I inhabit one of their bodies.\" He brushed his lips against her eyelids before continuing. \"I'm an AI, inhabiting a vat-grown cloned body. Which is one reason the current authority, the telepath, is out to get me. He's something of a bigot,\" Njal continued to explain, expecting her to pull back and run off at any moment.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe giggled softly as he pulled her with him as he lay back on the bed. She let him talk without interrupting him, knowing what he had to say was important for him to tell her. When Njal finished Rayn looked at him confused, she wasn’t sure she heard him correctly. She looked away for a moment to try and digest what he just told her, ”So are you saying … “ she paused to make sure she worded what she wasn’t to ask correctly, ”that you are … you don’t have natural emotions?” she wasn’t frightened or scared, she was shocked; she didn’t see this coming at all and she wasn’t sure how to process this. ”You don’t have any feelings of your own … you are programmed for this or something?” she asked as she looked at him, trying her best to understand this. She didn’t pull away from him, for some unknown reason she wanted to stay just how they where while she tried to understand him. ”Help me to understand this Njal … understand who … what you are.” she said softly as she searched his face for some type a emotion.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMore pleased than he could express, that Rayn didn’t pull away, Njal left an uncomfortable silence for a bit before her replied. ”According to our psi cop,” he eventually sighed, ”that would be correct. But, I’m happy to say he has no clue what he speaks of.” Flashing her a smile, the Xilla-AI then gave Rayn a little kiss on the top of her nose. ”I am one of Earth’s first AIs, from, hmmm . . . about a hundred years ago. At least that’s when I became self-aware. According to my core memory, I existed in a non-sapient state for a few years before that,” he paused to let his body catch its breath, ”While not the most sophisticated AI in existance, at least as far as coding, I’m probably the most evolved. The most Human, if you will. About thirty or forty years ago, I created emotion subroutines, so I could feel in the traditional sense. Since then, they’ve gotten progressively better. Today, I would argue I’m practically Human, aside from the computer in this body’s skull.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe found what he was saying interesting, and amazing, ”This is so … so … God it is hard to find the words as what I am thinking. I am shocked, amazed …” she paused and she laughed softly ”and at a loss for words at the moment. Njal please understand I do not fear you, and I cannot understand anyone who could. I am a little taken back, because this was beyond anything I could have expected you to say. to be honest I am a bit relieved …” she said looking into his eyes ”… relieved that you didn’t say you where married or gay” she said smiling and giggling. She had to say something to try and lighten the mood a bit so it would be easier for her to let this entirely sink in.\n\n”Ok Njal, I think the big question for me is do you feel human or mortal? If I was to ask you if you really wanted to make love to me right now, would that be a true and honest emotion you would feel or would it be a program?” she asked knowing his answer would sway her decision on if she would move and wrap the towel back around her body or if she would encourage him to go on and explore her body.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Xilla-AI chuckled at that last remark. \"Actually, I've been married a couple times, Rayn,\" he said with a little laugh, \"And, while technically asexual, I've always identified as male and worn a male body, or a robotic one. Something in my core program, I think.\"\n\nHe hugged her close while listening to the rest of what Rayn had to say. Giving her a squeeze, Njal pressed his lips to her forehead for a moment. \"I feel Human, little one, though practically immortal,\" he whispered, \"The important part is how you feel about me. This body reacts like any other would, well, unless I step in and regulate hormones, etc.\" He decided to shut up then. Instead, Njal took Rayn's hand and placed it lightly on his growing groin. That, he seemed to feel, ought to be answer enough for her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn giggled softly when he told her he had been married before, she wondered if the women knew he was an AI or not. When he spoke she stayed silent again not wanted to interrupt him, and when he would make a type of gesture towards her no matter if is was a gentle squeeze or a soft kiss; she wondered if that was from him or a program. When he had asked how she felt about him it didn’t take her long to come up with an answer to that, ”Before you told me you where an AI I knew you to be a Xilla, and what I honestly knew of them was that they where not human. Now you tell me you are an AI and to me that means only that you are still not human, so it still isn’t any different and my feeling have changed other than I have more question than before.” she said as she looked into his eyes. when he moved her hand to the bulge in his pants that was getting larger, she gently began to rub him, ”Do you feel this like a man would?” came her question as she leaned up to his him gently.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nContent, and happy, especially when she giggled, Njal smiled and hugged Rayn closer. \"I'm glad you see things that way, Rayn,\" he murmured into her hair, \"There are far too few who do, even these days.\" As she started rubbing his stiffening arousal, the AI-Xilla grinned. \"Maybe not like most other men, but, yes, I do feel it and enjoy it,\" he hugged her tighter and pressed his lips to her forehead, \"As any straight, organic male would with you around, Rayn.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn began to kiss his neck, nibbling softly ”Why wouldn’t I feel that way, to me you are still another specie other than human.” she whispered against his skin. she moved up his neck to his ear, sucking gently on his lobe, ”It doesn’t change the fact that I want you …” she whispered in his ear. Her hand still rubbing his hardening member through his pants as she arched her back pressing her breast against his hand.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLaying back, Njal sighed and gave in to Rayn's lips and caresses. He let out a little groan as she fondled the growing stiffness in his pants. And a smile came to his lips as she arched her breast against his hand. \"I think either I'm overdressed, or you're underdressed, Rayn,\" the cook murmured before pressing his lips to her throat.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn grinned at him, ”Well I could get dressed if that is what you really want, but I think it would be a better idea if we took your clothes off.” she said playfully. She leaned her head back giving him full access to her neck and the swells of her breasts when she felt his lips pressing against her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLifting his lips from her throat, Njal breathed, ”I thikn it would be best if you dealt with my clothing, Rayn.” He smiled up at her before diving once more and burying his face between her breasts. His lips met her breastbone with a kiss while his hands moved across her hip and bare back. If there were any gods he believed in, he’d be thanking them now.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn smiled when he said for her to take of his clothes, she pulled away from him only for a moment to sit up and straddle his legs. She gently caressed his cheek with her fingers as she looked into his eyes; then slowly she began to remove his shirt. Once off she slide down his legs so she could undo his pants, she kept her eyes locked on his face as she started to tug to pull them down past his hips.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWhile Rayn moved, Njal let himself go limp, nearly all over. He figured that would amke things easier for her. But, he left one organ rigid, largely because her nudity was exciting. Well, not really her nudity, but the way her body moved. Stunning, really. The whole time she was stripping him, Njal moved when necessary to help her, and let his eyes roam over her pretty shape, always returning to her eyes.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn grinned when she removed his pants completely; slowly she started to kiss and lick her up his stomach to his chest, then his neck to his lips. ”Mmm is that’s better.” she whispered against his lips, her blue eyes looking into his own pale green. A few strands of her hair fall over she shoulder to softly brush against the side of his face as she hovers over him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn response, Njal's hands started softly caressing Rayn's bare skin. \"Thank you . . .,\" he murmured, brushing his lips against her's briefly, \"You really are quite beautiful . . . I'm glad I saved you.\" The AI's eyes closed for a moment, savoring the feel of her skin beneath his fingertips as he drew them across her back, hips, behind, and up her sides. He was almost lost in the sensation of her hair against her cheek. There was none of the intensity of lust that he'd felt with Kris here. Just simple admiration, slow, soothing exploration. To be honest, Njal decided he wasn't sure which he preferred.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn grinned against his lips when she heard his soft voice, ”You are very welcome …” she whispered, and then outlined his lips with the tip of her tongue. She blushed slightly when he said she was beautiful, she never thought of herself in that way and it always made her blush when others said so. ”I’m glad you saved me too … for more than just the obvious reasons.” she whispered, then lowered her lips to suck and nibble his neck as she began to slide down his body.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nContent to be passive, Njal remained mostly still beneath Rayn. He continued softly caressing her back and she kissed, nibbled, and sucked at his neck. His body reacted to her touch with upraised flat nipples and a few involuntary twitches from further down. Otherwise, the Xilla let her do as she pleased. He simply enjoyed touching her.\n\nMeanwhile, he set a percentage of his processing capability to checking out the ships that had come in to dock. Maybe there would be a new one that would prove more reliable than Risley's.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn took her time exploring his body with her lips and hands, she slowly moved down so she was able to lick and kiss his chest while she caressed his sides with her hands. she felt there was all the time in the world for them and this moment, and she didn’t want to rush her time with him. She look up at him and grin against his flesh the made her way to his nipple where she began to lick suck on it gently.\n\nShe moves up his body and presses her lips to his; she then slides off him to lie at his side pulling him with her slightly so she could continue to kiss him as she wrapped her arms around him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal squirmed a bit beneath Rayn's lips and touches. She was leading him toward a precipice . . . no, a peak. But, she backed off, for which he was glad. he saw no reason to be fast and hasty with this woman. When she rolled off, the Xilla smiled and wrapped his arms around her. \"You're a little tease, aren't you,\" he whispered before rushing his lips against her's. A tight, close, hug did away with any rancor his question might have implied.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe grinned at him when she heard his words, but before she could playfully answer his question his lips where pressed against her. She parted her lips inviting his tongue to explore and play with her own as she held onto him. She moved her hand to snake between them and slowly moved down his stomach to lightly brush her fingers against his hard shaft.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSmiling back ,around her lips, with atwinkle in his eye, Njal took her offer. His tongue slipped tentatively between Rayn's lips and started exploring a bit. He tangled it up with her's, letting his body's own natural pheromones, stronger than Human ones, take their effect. A small moan passed his parted lips as she caressed his stomach and full blown erection. His own fingers moved around, caressing and touching parts of her bare back and thigh, almost as if he was explore her outer body while doing the same with her mouth.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe sucked his tongue gently while he explored her mouth; while her body tingling in each spot his hands touch and caress, her arousal growing strong as she deepened their kiss. Her hand moves lower to gently wrap her fingers around his shaft, slowly she began to stroke him running her thumb over the head when she stroked upwards. Her other hand moved to tangle in his hair caressing the back of his head while she teased his tongue with her own.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"mmmmm . . . that feels good, Rayn,\" he murmured, stirring at her touch. Njal took a comm message with one small part of his compartmentalized computer brain. Meanwhile, his hands drifted toward the slave-girl's ample chest. Restarting their broken kiss, he gently caressed the side of one breast, with the tips of his fingers. The other continued exploring her back.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRayn continued her gentle slow caressing of his manhood, not wanted to rush to enjoy the feeling of touching him. She let out a soft whimper of pleasure letting him she was enjoying his touch as well, her body responding with light trembles and the intense throbbing between her legs. She ran her thumb over the head of his shaft feeling a bit of precum seeping, which she rubbed over his member to help lubricate it while she stroked him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nContinuing his mental conversation with the Bonny Damsel, Njal still kept the majority of his attention focused on Rayn. ”Is there anything you’d like to do with that, little one,” he asked with a smile as she continued stroking his shaft. The cook kept caressing her back, just using his fingertips now, hard enough not to tickle, but light enough to be erotic rather than painful. It was a narrow line. The other hand shifted slightly to cup Rayn’s breast, gently fitting the mound into his palm, seeing if it would fit or overflow.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe looked at him with a devilish grin; after hearing his question she knew it was time to further things along. She shifted and started kissing a nibbling his neck, while her hand still stroking his shaft. She moved down to his chest still keeping her body to his side, she then moved to her knees as she went further down from his chest to his stomach. She could smell the clean musky smell that was him, as she brought her face so close to his manhood. She lifted up and moved her long hair to the side, with a soft smile and wink to him she parted her lips just enough to let her tongue snake out to run along the head of his hard shaft.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nContinuing his comm discussion silently, Njal smiled as Rayn moved around him. He winked back at her, knowing what was coming next, when she looked up. Without thinking, he shifted as well, to give her move room and beter access to his practically perfect body. The moment Rayn's tongue touched his engorged flesh, a small surge of electricity ran down his shaft and up his spine. His circuitry converted the sensation, triggering a pleasure receptor routine embedded in his core programming. All of that in the space of nanoseconds. Outsid,e the only visible sign was his phallus twitching a bit in anticipation.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRewarded with a twitch, she licked down his shaft from the head to the base; lightly kissing along the way. Slowly she moves her free hand to his balls, softly touching and messaging them. Lifting his member up, she Leans down and lightly flicks her tongue over his sac; she then taking them into her mouth, sucking them gently feeling their heat. At the same time she gently strokes the length of his cock, caressing its soft skin with her other hand. Trying to ignite new feelings for him, she hums softly sending a vibrating sensation through his sac.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDue to his age, there were few, if any, new sensations in Njal's existance. Which didn't mean he didn't appreciate revisiting old ones. And it had been a good decade, he thought, since he'd last had a woman suck on his testicles. The Xilla-AI smiled as he cut the comm channel in his head and devoted roughly 80% of his processing power to Rayn. \"Mmmmm, that feels . . . good, Rayn,\" he whispered, \"Is there anything I can . . . do for you?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Rayn\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe let his sac slip from her warm mouth when he asked if there was anything he could do, ”Just relax and let me please you Njal.” she said in a voice just above a whisper. Bending her head back down she began to lick the head of his shaft once again; she licked around the ridge before sucking his sensitive member into her mouth, she sucked gently at first pressing her tongue against him as her hand stroked the base of his cock.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Entre by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Xilla nodded his assent. Keeping his eyes on her, Njal placed his hands under his head and simply concentrated on feeling. A small sigh escaped his lips as Rayn licked up the head of his engorged phallus. It got a bit louder as she moved up and down the underside ridge. He let out a low gasp as the slave-girl sucked at his organ, stroking in time with the oral touch. Once again, if he believed in some higher entity, he’d be thanking it right now for letting him save this woman." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T18:40:49", "value": "Re: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty raced in before Diamond and In'afel, screaming something about getting a redicuous fimsly hassel off of her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel sighed as Kitty raced into the apartment, knowing she was getting her clothes off again. He didn't mind that she wanted to be naked, but still, he wished she could be a little more mature. He looked at Diamond and shrugged and kissed the back of her hand as he led her into the living room.\n\n\"So, what do you think?\"he asked, guesturing to his new home.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond looked around admiringly. It was a spacious apartment, and she felt it had a good atmosphere. She grinned as Kittyia took of her garment, obviously preferring to be naked. Still she had fur, so she hardly looked naked. Diamond almost asked if they should do the same, but thought she might be moving just a little to fast, so restrained herself.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel let Diamond look around for a minute, noticing her gaze at Kitty, before he slipped his arms around her waist and looked her in the eyes.\n\n\"I've been thinking about this all day.\"he said to her softly and pressed his lips to hers in a deep, passionate kiss.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond was so relieved when he kissed her. She had been worried that now he had Kittyia as his bondsman he would no longer want or need her. Kittyia was a pretty thing, obviously a sensual creature, and would be readily available to him. She had her job, her responsibilities, so couldn't be there most of the time.\n\nShe kissed him back, all thoughts fleeing as feelings took over. Her mouth opened, her tongue darted out to entwine with his, and her body pressed close to him, revelling in the feel of his strength against her.\n\nAt that moment she was oblivious to the other girl, and had no idea whether she was watching with interest or not.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOne hand slid up her back, holding her body against his as the other came to rest on her as, giving it a gentle squeeze. He contined to kiss her hungrily, his tongue dancing with hers with eager abandon. He had missed the way she felt, the way she smelled and tasted. Everything was bringing back memories of last night, which was evident by the growing erection pressing against her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty was acutally still struggling with her shirt, and had no clue what the other two were doing, not that she would have carried anyway, because she thought the two of them should be an item.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond sighed happily against his mouth as he kissed her so hungrily. Her fears were allayed, and she pressed herself close against him, oblivious to her surroundings as she felt him grow and harden against her hip.\n\nHer hands were up around his neck twining in his long hair, her lips were moving against his, and her tongue darting into his mouth, teasing and dancing with his, passion rising fast between them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel finally broke the kiss and pulled her head to his chest.\n\n\"Missed you Eshwa.\"he whispered to her, stroking her hair.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty had finally struggled out of the shirt, and had glanced around the door frame and saw the romantic scene before her. It was all so wondefully whimsical to her. Thier conection was quite beautiful, silently Kitty stayed in In'afel's room, wanting the two to be alone, and thier feelings for eachother to blossom.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAnother happy sigh slipped from Diamond's lips, as she rested her head on his chest. She smiled up at him, loving the feel of his hand stroking her hair. \"Missed you too my handsome warrior\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled at her, holding her for a another minute before looking around, realizaing Kitty had had all this time to get into something. He gave a quick look around and saw her in his room.\n\n\"Why don't you sit down and I'll get us something to drink.\"he said to Diamond, \"Anything you want?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty squeaked silently when In'afel started looking up, she knew he was trying to find her. She knew he might not be too angrey with her for spying, but still she retreated away from the door, silently cursing in Catachin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond had just remembered that there was a third person with them, when she felt In'afel look around for her.\n\n\"What have you got to drink? I'd like some fruit juice if you have it please\" she murmured as she sat.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel nodded and headed for the kitchen.\n\n\"Kitty, why don't you come and keep Diamond company.\"he said as he walked past his room, \"And do you want something to drink?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty peaked around the door, with what she belived was an innocent smile, but really was quite mischivious. \"Water please!\" Kitty smiled and hurried into the living area smilling as she sat across from Diamond. \"Don't worry, I didnt' watch everything, that would be too much of a intrusion on you and U-tan's privacy. But you twoooo are soo very cute together.\" Kitty grinned the same smile that she belived was innocent but in reality was quite mischivious.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond smiled at Kittyia. \"Don't worry sweeting, we weren't doing anything you couldn't watch, it would have been very rude, if we had just started to become intimate and ignored you.\" She wasn't quite sure how to take the feline creature's comment that they were cute together, she had never in her life been called cute before.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel returned with a glass of fruit juice, and glass of water and a glass with a darker liquid in it. He passed the two women thier drinks before settling into the seat next to Diamond.\n\n\"Staying out of trouble Kitty?\"he asked the Catachin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty giggled at Diamond's comment and was going to start drinking her water when she put up a mock offended look. \"Really, do you believe, that I'm allways causeing trouble. I was only talking to Diamond, and you ask me if I'm staying out of trouble. I've only been in your room since we got home which was only about 10 minutes ago. Do you truely belive I can get into mischief in 10 minutes? If so then you grately over estimate me, U-tan.\", fighting back her giggles, Kitty put her chin high up into the air proudly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel grinned at her.\n\n\"Of course I going to belive that. We were in the apartment for less then 10 minutes when you asked if you could make dinner, even though you knew nothing about any of the kitchen appliances, remember?\"he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty scrunched up her nose and sticked her tounge out at In'afel playfully and stubbonrly. \"You are better when you are kissing Diamond, then you forget about me for a few minutes.\" Kitty said mishciously sticking her tounge out playfully again, she wasn't trying to offend anyone or be rude, just hopefully get In'afel to either laugh, or not bring up Kitty's impacientence and mischivious tendencies.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel chuckled.\n\n\"Of course the only time I decided to leave her alone was when I went to my ship. Considering how she reacted when I told her I would eventually teach her to fly one, it seemed to be a better idea to leave her here.\"he said, with his own mischevious grin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty stuck her tounge out again. \"You would be considered a veyr bad host to Catchin statards, your teasing me, instead of paying attention to Diamond. Besides you both realize you hold great affections for eachother, I just don't see why you don't go in to the bedroom.\" Kitty said still a playfull hint in her voice.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond had been listening to their conversation, with a bemused smile on her face. She could see In'afel's bondsman was going to keep him on his toes. Then just as she was taking a sip of the fruit juice, Kittyia made her comment about them going into the bedroom, and she gasped, tried to laugh, and choked.\n\nShe coughed and spluttered, her lungs trying to get air instead of fruit juice to breathe. Her face turned even brighter green, and her eyes streamed, but she was still laughing at Kittyia's audacious comment.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel quickly took Diamond's glass so she wouldn't spill it all over herself, set it down on the table and began to stroke her back as she sputtered and coughed. He gave Kitty a wry grin as he talked Diamond through her episode, chuckling both at Kitty's comment and Diamond's reaction.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty couldn't help but giggle at her own comment, and the reaction it had gotten her. \"Can I back a cake while you two have fun?\" Kitty asked with a wide innocent grin, allready jumping out of her chair and starting her race to the kitchen.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond shook her head, laughing some more, turning her head into In'afel's shoulder so Kittyia wouldn't see her laughter. She didn't want the adorable feline to think she was laughing at her. She was so straightforward, it was so refreshing, when the whole system on the planet was based on subterfuge and lies.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel craddled Diamond against him as she hid her laughter, and reached out to snag Kitty by an arm as she passed, and empahtic 'No' on his lips when she said she wanted to bake a cake.\n\n\"You still don't know how to work the machines Kitty. I don't want you getting hurt.\"he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Poo!\" Kitty cried fustrated, going back to one of the chairs, and pouting childishly. \"If I don't get to bake a cake, then you should have to Kiss Ms. Diamond.\" Kitty reasoned, her arms crossed over her chest.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond chuckled at Kittyia's reasoning. She grinned at In'afel. \"Yes I agree...\" she said her grin widening. \"If Kittyia doesn't get to bake her cake, you must kiss me as punishment!\" She winked at Kittyia as she turned to In'afel to see his response.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel didn't even bother to follow the Catachin's logic. With an over dramatic sigh, he turned to Diamond and winked before moving in to kiss her soft and lovingly, slowly raising the passion a little bit as time pasted.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond responded to the kiss, gradually forgetting they had an audience, enjoying the rising passion between them more and more. Her lips moved over his, her tongue twining with his, her arms reaching up around his neck once more.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty was bitting her lip to stop from giggling, and sneaking out of her chair, to not only give the two privacy but to \"go put her cup away since she was done drinking it\", Kitty started towards the kitchen, her cup in hand, and her tail swishing gentally side to side happily.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel moved into the kiss more, his arms wrapping gently around her waist as they passion rose. For one second he broke the kiss, looking at Kitty out of the corner of his eye.\n\n\"Don't touch the appliances.\"he said, then went back to kissing Diamond\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty sat down where he had stopped her pouting. \"Ofcourse he can't be like most males and forget all else when he kisses someone he loves and desires.\" Kitty mumbbled softly, her back to the kissing pair.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond chuckled as he kissed her, broke off to speak to Kitty then resumed kissing her. She loved his kisses, but felt bad about leaving Kittyia to her own devices whilst they kissed and cuddled.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled, moving his kisses down to her chin, along her jaw and to her ear where he sucked her earlobe for a second.\n\n\"I'd love to continue what we did last night, but I'd have to bring Kitty along so she wouldn't use the oppurtunity to get into trouble.\"he whispered, somewhat depressed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty whirled around hearing her name, and hearing In'afel's depression in his voice. Her head went down in shame for one way or another it was her fault In'afel was sad. She liked the two getting along alot, she thought them one of the most adorable couples ever. Bitting the cornor of her lip, she started to try and sneak out unnoticed deciding it might be best if it looked like she went off for a nap, though Catchins rarealy rested for long.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond wasn't quite sure how to react to that. She thought at first that In'afel was suggesting that they have a threesome, but he seemed depressed at the thought of Kitty joining them, so perhaps that wasn't what he meant. \"I don't mind whatever we do,\" she whispered, \"as long as we are together\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel looked at Kitty then at Diamond for a second, his gaze gentle at both of them. He seemed to be thinking of something before he spoke to Kitty.\n\n\"Kitty, come and sit with us.\"he said, patting the space on the other side of him from Diamond. He then turned to Diamond and looked her in the eye, one hand stroking her cheek. \"I have to tell you something. I've been teaching Kitty about sex, we've even practiced a couple times, just oral stuff and heavy petting. I know this might sound weird or even wrong to you, but she's so innocence and naive about everyone outside her world, that I wanted her to learn from someone who actually cares for her, rather then falling prey to some bastard who'll use her.\" A look of concern was in his eye, not sure how Diamond would react to this, afraid she would hate him and walk out.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty came as seh was baded, though she hated that she hadn't been able to slip away unnoticed and leave them to play. She bit her lip as she sat down as In'afel wanted her too, keeping her eyes to the grown and blushing when he started speaking about her. That riled her a bit because it was as if she wasn't there, and she was some child, though Kitty also knew she was niether the most responsable or knowing person when it came to these matters so what In'afel said for the most part was true, even if Kitty did blush a bit about it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond might have green skin, and she knew that earth people had a saying about being green with jealousy but she was not the jealous type. \"Dear one,\" she looked straight back at him, \"Dear one, I do not own you, you are not my slave. I have no say in who you make love to, or what you do with anyone else. I'm glad because you have your bondsman you still want me, but it wouldn't worry me if you had pleasure with someone else, at all. I want you to enjoy, and have fun, not to have to wait for me.\" She was a little bemused by his attitude as her culture had no taboos about people having sex. Sex was a bodily function, one to be enjoyed like food, and had very little to do with loving someone, or caring for them. She cared for him, maybe even was feeling the stirrings of love for him, but that wouldn't make her exclusively his, nor him exclusively hers\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled lovingly at Diamond, then turned to Kitty and mussed her hair.\n\n\"Well then, I was wondering eshwa,\"he started, looked at Kitty with a smile before turning back to Diamond, \"If you would help me educate her. She's never been with a man before, and it would be better for her if she had someone to talk to about it before she does, or even while she does.\" He gave a lopside smirk.\n\n\"I know its a little forward for me to ask, but I want to spend time with my eshwa and make my Kitty feel like part of the group\"he said, then blinked. \"I can't believe I just said that.\" He seemed a little stunned at the fact he actually spoke those words.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty didn't understand why he was surpised why he said what ever he said but shurrged anways trying to fix her hair, and pushing down her ears slightly. Kitty's dark skin was still quite crimson as she blushed over what In'afel was telling Diamond, Kitty didn't understand why it had to be spread so widley.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I would be happy to give kitty any help I could, if she's happy with that. I wouldn't mind demonstrating to her either.\" she added with a grin on her face.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled at Diamond, kissing her on the lips.\n\n\"You are an incredable woman eshwa, I will have to try and keep you around me as long as I can.\"he said, then turned to Kittyia, sliding her arm around her shoulders.\n\n\"Tell me, my little Kitty, would you like to continue your lessons with me and Diamond?\"he asked her, stroking her cheek gently.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty bit her lip looking like she was pondering something for a moment, then a excited smile came over her face. \"I have a better idea, that will give you your wish U-tan, that is if Ms. Diamond likes the idea. Can Ms. Diamond live with us? Then she could teach me lots of stuff you can't teach me, doesn't she live in this same complex? So it wouldn't be any futher for her to get to work, and you wouldn't have to try and keep her around you as long as you can, you could live with her. Isn't that what couples are supposed to do? Live together?\" Kitty rambled on quickly, her words out speeding her lips, and she looked very excited and hopeful about her idea, though she knew that there was a good chance that an awkward moment would come between the two of them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond's jaw dropped open at Kittyia's suggestion. She was just dumbfounded, and her eyes flew to In'afel's face, to see his reaction. SHe opened and closed her mouth several times, but no words came out, she just didn't know what to say.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel chuckled and kissed Kitty's forehead.\n\n\"You know, I've been thinking the same thing myself.\"he said, then looked at Diamond with a wolfish grin, \"What do you think Diamond? I know its a little early and all but...\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond was just stunned, she had not seen this coming at all. She looked at In'afel then at Kittyia, then back to In'afel before she spoke. \"Do you mean that? I don't know what to say! I hadn't thought about it myself, but I don't really see why we couldn't give it a try. How about if I move in for a few weeks, my rent is paid up until then, and I can keep the flat, just in case anyone is not happy with the arrangement. I won't be homeless that way.\" She looked at the both again inquiringly. Her eyes were still wide with shock.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKittyia squealed in delight and rushed at Diamond giving her a great hug, and speaking a mile a second. Then Kitty got up and started bouncing all arond very happily, when the girl was happy she was happy. When Kitty took note of Diamond's shock she just laughed softly, with a huge playful grin on her lips and her ears raised high giving her even more of a playful look. \"Come on Ms. Diamond, U-tan, isn't asking you to have a life commiment with you yet is he? It isn't that shocking. Besides I would give it about another two months before he would even think about something that drastic.\" Kitty teased light heartly, before she went giggling all around.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled at Kitty as she started jumping and giggling before turned to Diamond and slipping an arm around her waist, pulling her close.\n\n\"Sounds good to me Eshwa\"he said, kissing her cheek and throat.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond just shook her head at Kitty, as she jumped around the room exuberantly. She turned her head to In'afel, chuckling as he kissed her, hoping the three of them would always be as happy as they were at that moment.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Allright, can I PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASEY! make a cake, if one of you will help me!\" Kitty begged getting down on her knees infrount of the two of them desperetly. \"Cakes are for celebrations, and this is a celebration! PLEASEY!\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel broke the kiss and looked at Kitty, shaking his head.\n\n\"Why don't you go and take your shower eshwa while I help the kitten bake a cake.\"he said to her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"YES!\" Kitty shouted for joy, \"Your living with her U-tan, so I don't see why you should shake your head because of me, I was going to sneak off earlier and leave you too alone while I nap, your the one who told me to come back.\" Kitty teased softly before giving both of them a hug and kiss on the cheek then racing of to the kitchen.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I was going to offer to help, but that does sound a better idea, after all 'too many cooks'...\"she grinned. \"Where's the shower?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel stood, and took her hand to lead her to the bathroom.\n\n\"Take you time, and feel free to bundle in my bathrobe when your done.\"he said, kissing her softly, \"I'll be in the kitchen with Kitty.\" He then turned slowly towards the kitchen, his eyes not leaving her until she disappeared into the bathroom.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Love struck.\" Kitty giggled watching In'afel with glitering playful eyes. \"I told you I was trying to sneak away. See next time you'll have to think about if I'm thinking about others when you think I'm up to mischief.\" Kitty giggled from behind her hands her tail swinging exuberntly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel looked at her and gave her a semi-serious stare.\n\n\"Yes, but half the time you've been trying to sneak into the kitchen to try and use stuff you don't know how to.\"he said, \"Now, what type of cake do you want to make?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty pounted lightly at his clear observation, but then brightened, \"Mint Chocolate!\" Kitty answers, then rushes to In'afel and gives him another hug and a warm sweeter, calmer kiss on the cheek. \"Thank you U-tan.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled at her and started rummaging through a couple of cupboards. He gave Kitty a list of things to get from the fridge as they started on the mint choclate cake. He gave her careful directions and let her do most of the work under his supervision, even showing her how to replicate some of the items needed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond stripped off, stepping under the shower, and letting the warm water run over her body, soothing and clesnsing her. She had a slight regret that In'afel didn't come into the shower with her, but she enjoyed it anyway. She stayed for a while, letting the water play over her body, before starting to soap herself.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty followed her instruction, commenting rarely that she needed In'afel to repeat something, and the entire time, feeling extreamly happy getting to do what she wished. She giggled as she got a bit of cake batter one herself, but continued stiring the batter when everything was added in in the proper order. Then she found the roundest hightest yet smallest baking pan, thinking it would be delightful to have a nice thick cake. Letting In'afel fool with the oven's heat tempertures, Kitty filled the pan and put the soon to be cake into the oven, still smiling that she had followed all of In'afel's instruction. \"If I promise to sit here, really good like, and just watch the cake, will you go and help make Ms. Diamond much more comfortable about moving in?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel looked at her and nodded.\n\n\"Alright, but do not touch anything. The oven will turn itself off when its done, but you wait for me before you try and take it out. Alright?\"he said to her, waiting for an solid answer.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty giggled and kissed his cheek before sitting down before the oven, \"I promise, I'll wait, and I willn't come barging in either, but atleast make sure you make Diamond, feel special, like I told you earlier you should.\" Kitty smiled the entire time her eyes on the oven paciently.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel just mussed her hair again and went to his bedroom, stripping down to nothing he slipped into the bathroom quietly and watched Diamond for a moment as she clean herself.\n\n\"Need help reaching anything eshwa\"he asked her, a wolf like grin on his face.\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond jumped as he spoke; she hadn't heard him come in for the sound of the water running. She turned and laughed one hand on her chest as her heart was pouunding with the scare. \"You frightened me! I didn't know you were there!\" she pulled him under the water and kissed him thoroughly, her body pressed agaisnt his." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T18:42:11", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel said nothing, just moved in close to her and wrapped his arms around her, his hands stroking her back and buttocks as he kissed her passionately.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWhen she felt his hands on her buttocks, she jumped up, wrapping her legs around his waist, so that he would have to hold her up. She continued to kiss him, her arms and legs holding him tight.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel picked her up easily, putting her back against the shower wall, still kissing her hungrily as he grew to promenance between them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty only grinned after In'afel left. Then she settled down and started to nap pleasently.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe smiled against his mouth as she fetl him growing between them, and leaned back against the wall. She broke the kiss long enough to say \"Please...\" and then fastened her lips back over his.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled back, kissing her for a bit long before trailing his kisses down her throat.\n\n\"Please what Eshwa?\"he asked teasingly, grinding himself gently against her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You know what it is I need my handsome warrior, please, don't tease me\" She pressed herself closely against him, wanting him badly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled and shifted his hips slightly, rubbing the head of his shaft against her sex. Lowering her body slighly he positioned both of them just right, and began pushing slowly into her depths.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond sighed happily, sucking him deep into her core with tight muscles. She loved the feel of him, and she moaned softly with delight.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel buried his face into the side of her neck, kissing and licking hungrily as he hilted himself inside her. He paused for a few seconds, grinding his hips against hers, before started a slow, steady pace to tease them both.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond matched his rhythm, loving the feel of him. She moaned softly as he filled her, and ran her hands over his back, pressing close against his body.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel pressed closer to her, pushing her against the wall harder as his pace increased in speed and power. This bodies slapped wetly together as the water continued to beat down on them, and his breath panted heavily in her ear.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSoft mewling cries were escaping Diamond's lips with each thrust, as the feelings built deep inside. She was quickly building to a climax, he had such an efect upon her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond's hand could feel the muscles of his body flex and ripple with the effort of pleasing her. He moved his head so they could look into eachother's eyes, his expression all the emotions to her that words could not.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe smiled into his eyes, her own dark with desire. Her expression mirrored his telling him she felt the same. Her eyes shone with happiness, her body quivering with the pleasure he was causing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHis mouth met her with a hunger, his hips drove deeper and faster into her as he breath came in laboured grunts signalling his closeness to release. His tongue sought the touch of hers for a couple more driven seconds before he thrust himself all the way in and moaned in release, his shaft twitching inside her as he unloaded his seed into her body.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe sucked eagerly on his tongue as his explored her mouth, and as she felt him explode into her that tipped her over the edge and her body shuddered, gripping his manhood convulsively, her juices flooding around his hardness, as she screamed his name.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel stood there, holding her up braced against the wall, breathing hard as they both came down. Slowly his mouth sought hers as he gently and lovingly kissed her, waiting for her first words.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Mmmmmm....oh baby that was so good! Thank you!\" she murmured, her body relaxing against the wall, still shuddering from time to time with aftershocks, her breathing still a little uneven.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled at her.\n\n\"Anytime Eshwa\"he whispered back to her. After a couple minutes he pulled out of her, his manhood still fairly erect, and held her close as he reached for the soap and began to wash her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe was almost purring as he washed her, but that made her suddenly think of Kittyia, and she felt very guilty. Her face fell, and she exclaimed. \"Ohhh...what about Kittyia? Will she be alright? Here I am enjoying myself with you and she is all alone.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel chuckled.\n\n\"She's watching the cake bake, she seems utterly enthralled by it. She's promised not to touch anything so we should be alright.\"he said, washing her slowly. \"If you are that concerned we can speed this up easily enough.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"No...no...I'm quite happy\" she purred, \"I was just a little bit worried about her, if you think she's ok, thats fine.\" Diamond was enjoying In'afel's ministrations, luxuriating in his warmth of his caresses and the warmth of the shower.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled, kissing her neck softly as his hand trailed lower on her body and began to clean her hips, waist and between her thighs.\n\n\"You were so lovely and wet eshwa, you miss me today?\"he asked teasingly, his still had shaft rubbing against her thigh.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond's smile was happy as he kissed her and caressed her so lovingly. \"Yes I had trouble concentrating today, I kept thinking about you.\" She was blushing a little, she was a bit unsure as to whether she ought to tell him this much so soon. She didn't want to scare him away.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled, kissing softly on the lips.\n\n\"Then you know how I felt all day.\"he said, \"I came by to the bar once, but you were so busy. I waited a bit, but left so you wouldn't get into trouble if I distrated you.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes!\" she exclaimed, \"I saw you leave! I was so upset, that you'd gone without speaking to me!\" She grinned at him and kissed him softly, \"I was so glad you came back\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled at her and hugged her against him.\n\n\"I'll always come back, that is if I don't take you with me.\"he said, kissing her neck and shoulder.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe smiled at him, a warm feeling growing inside her from his words. She would never have thought that she could become so attached to someone in such a short time, but this man was very different from anyone she had ever met previously. She just hoped she had not made a mistake agreeing to move in with him so quickly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe urgent passion of earlier faded to a loving glow as he held her in the shower. After a minute he reached out and turned off the water as the heat started leaving the jets of water and he kissed her softly again.\n\n\"May I have the honor of towelling you dry?\"he asked teasingly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You may.\" She tried to put on a haughty expression, to go along with his teasing, but she couldn't do it, she burst out laughing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nReaching for a towel, In'afel began to work with her hair and slowly moved down. His seemed more interested in caressing her entire body through the towel, sliding his hands softly over every curve and swell as his own body stayed close to hers. His eyes travelled the curves as well, a look of admiration and affection in them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond luxuriated in the way he dried her, but rather than doing the same for him, she left him in the shower and went to see how Kittyia was doing. \"How's the cake doing Kitty?\" She was wrapped in a towel, her dark hair up in another towel wrapped around her head like a turban.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty twisted quickly, \"It's getting big.\" Kitty replied with a huge grin. \"And I kept my promise, I haven't touched anything I shouldn't.\" Kitty smiled still sitting on the floor her hands in her lap, her tail curling and uncurling happily agaist the floor. \"Done allready you two?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes sweetie, we didn't want to leave you alone too long, that would be no fun for you.\" She smiled at the girl, reaching down to stroke her head very gently.\n\nShe crouched at the side of her looking at the cake that was rising beautifully in the oven.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty smiled and gave a small purr when Diamond's hand stroked her head. \"It's really quite boring. I thought it was going to be more fun to watch a cake bake.\" Kitty commented shrugging. \"I think a bell's supposed to go off when it's done.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes it should. Did you see it rising?\" She continued to stroke the girl, liking to hear her purr.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty nodded still purring and rolling into Diamond's hand affectioantly. \"It's risen a bit.\" Kitty answere her eyes closed happily.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond yawned and sat down with Kittyia. She was suddenly really tired. She continued to stroke the girl very gently, and watch the cake rise very slowly. Before she knew it, she had curled up with kittyia and drifted off to sleep.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKittyia smiled and stroked Diamond's hair as she fell asleep, Kitty had allready napped so she was rather refresshed, and she took delight in returing the comforting guesture.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel walked quietly into the door to the kitchen and leaned against the frame as he watched the two cuddle and caress on the floor. He was dressed only in a pair of sweats, his arms crossed over his bare chest and his hair loose and damp about his head.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond roused, somehow she could sense someone watching her. She turned and looked up her face breaking into a smile as she saw him standing there. She lifted her head, yawned and stretched. \"I'm sorry, I must have dozed off!\" she exclaimed. \"How's the cake?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty had been watching the oven the last couple moments with an eye brow raised, by she had expectly promised not to touch it so she hadn't. \"It smells like fire.\" Kitty commented lightly but curosity and dread inching into her voice.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel walks over and crouches next to her, looking at the cake for a second, the opening the door.\n\n\"Ovens running a little warm.\"he commented, holding his hand just inside the door. He took a pair of mitts and removed the cake from the oven, a little on the well cooked side.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"That's what I thought about you two earlier.\" Kitty commented teasingly smilling at the two of them. \"Can we eat it now?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond looked startled at Kittyia's wry comment and looked at In'afel, chuckling. She thought Kittyia was a darling, and moved over to hug her. \"Can we eat it now?\" she asked, echoing Kittyia's request. \"Or should we let it cool and put some icing (frosting) on it?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel chuckled.\n\n\"I always thought a cake needed frosting, but if you don't want to Kitty.\"he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I don't care, I just want to eat the cake as soon as possible.\" Kitty said bluntly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I know a recipe for frosting that will only take a few minutes. Shall I make some? It will make the cake taste better, kitty hun.\" Dimond got up and moved towards the kitchin as she asked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel just nodded.\n\n\"By all means, I love to watch a woman cook almost comepletely naked.\"he teased.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond grinned and wrapped the towel around herself. \"It might amuse you, but its no fun if you're cooking something that spits!\" She laughed as she said it, looking back at him from the kitchen. She got the ingredients together and in no time at all had frosted the cake, which had cooled just enough by the time she had mixed the icing. \"There Kitty, try it now.\" She held the cake up for the young feline to see, then prepared to cut into it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty's hand gave the air an inch before the cake a swat, before she took Diamond's knife, put it back, and got three forks, giving one for each of them and sitting on the floor the cake in the middle. \"This way is more fun.\" Kitty prononuced guesturing for them all to sit in a circle and just eat the cake without cutting it with a knife first.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond had to laugh at Kitty's enthusiastic nature, and beckoned In'afel to join them sitting upon the floor. She took the fork that Kitty offered, but waited for the young feline to start. She didn't think that the three of them would be able to finish the cake in one sitting, but she was rather hungry and something rich in energy such as the cake would replenish that she had used recently in the shower,\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled and shook his head as he took the offered fork and settled onto the floor. He waited for the other two to start before digging in.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSeeing the two waiting for her she raised an eyebrow. Mummering something in Catchin, tha sounded a bit sarcastic before she took a huge bite grinning. \"Weru goovd. Sftoning goovd.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel just looked at Kitty, then at Diamond and burst out laughing.\n\n\"I think she just said it was good, but I couldn't tell.\" he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty wrinkled her nose at his teasing while she grinned and took another large bite, Kitty didn't appear to care too much at the moment about the skills of eating mannerly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond laughed too, and had to slide a hand over her mouth so that she didn't spray everyone with cake as she had just taken a bite. She ate it before she spoke. \"If that's what you said Kitty, I agree, it is very good.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel just smiled and took another mouthful of cake, watching the two women eat.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty didn't take notice to being watched she just kept filling her mouth with cake till she feel back full and clunching her stomich with a sick self-mocking smile. \"Ok, mabye Diamond's idea would have been smarter, Kitty don't know how to stop herself very well.\" Kitty grinned laughing even as she groaned making a face.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel just chuckled as he took another bite. He was expecting this to happen.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond tried not to laugh at Kitty's misfortune, but her eyes were sparkling with silent giggles. She shook her head, affectionately, it was certainly never a dull moment with Kitty around.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKittyia sighed and started slumping towards the back bedroom, her eyes glittering when both of them couldn't see her. \"I'm going to take a nap, urg...\" Kitty groaned and slowly stood and swaggered out of the kitchen towards the bedroom, only racing and closing the door, to a crack to see if her ploy worked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel watched Kitty leave, then smiled at Diamond.\n\n\"Very nice icing my dear, you make good sweets.\"he said, taking another small bite of the cake, \"Shall we get off the floor and take this to a table?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes lover, that sounds like a good idea to me.\" Diamond was still wrapped in the towel, but as she got up,the towel fell open, then slipped off completely. Her hands were full with cake and fork, so she couldn't make a grab for it, and then she gave a mental shrug, and thought why bother and wandered over to the couch, wiggling slightly, her green skin glowing in the light from the window\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled at the sight of her naked body walking to the couch and quickly followed, patting her naked behind as he walked with her. He sat on the couch and patted his lap for her to sit in.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond smiled as he swatted her behind, and her smile widened as he patted his lap. She sat down where he indicated, and wrapped her arms around him, happy to be with him, but still a little worried about Kitty.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKittyia fought back giggles watching those two move towards the coach from her postion on the floor between the wall and the door, peering through the crack. She didn't love In'afel or Diamond the way they clearly loved eachother, and she was still a bit to nervous about learning all the new things they wanted to teach her. So letting them have as much time together seemed like a wonderful idea to Kitty.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel wrapped his arm around her waist and began to kiss her softly on the shoulders and neck. He inhaled her scent and savoured the taste of her skin for a minute before looking into her eyes.\n\n\"How are you feeling Eshwa?\"he asked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Mmmmm, I feel wonderful, thank you. I do when I'm with you. What is it about you?\" she smiled up at him, letting how she was feeling show in her eyes and in her expression. She stroked his hair back from his forehead, a tender gesture, then bent her head and brushed his lips with hers.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel shrugged.\n\n\"It could be my rugged good looks.\"he joked with her, nuzzling her neck, \"It maybe its just the way you make me feel, and I want to return the favour.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Well thank you kindly Sir,\" she chuckled with him, \"the favour is accepted.\" She snaked her arm round his neck and pulled his head down, kissing him fervently.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWith a playful growl, In'afel returned to kiss, keeping it up for several minutes before breaking away.\n\n\"So, do you think Kitty is trying to give us private time or does she really need that sleep?\" he asked in a whisper.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"She's giving us time, I'm sure. She told me she had a nap, and wasn't tired.\"\n\nDiamond didn't want Kittyia to feel left out when she and In'afel were together, and hoped he felt the same.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel nodded.\n\n\"Thats what I thought.\"he said and looked towards the bedroom. \"Kitty! Come here.\"he yelled so there would be no mistake he called her, and winked at Diamond.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond smiled. she was pleased that In'afel cared about Kittyia too, she didn't know why but that pleased her no end.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRunning could be heard as Kitty scrambled into the bed, putting the covers over her head when she saw In'afel comming her way. She groaned from under the blankets when he callled her. Slowly slatering out of the bed she poked her head out the door at In'afel with a timid smile. \"Hello?\" She tried to grin, but she had thought things had been going good between him and Diamond so she wasn't sure why she was needed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel looked at her and shook his head.\n\n\"Come here Kitty, you aren't fooling anyone.\" he said, beckoning her closer. \"You weren't sleeping, more likely watching, so you might as well come over to where the veiw is better.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond smiled, encouragingly, as Kitty looked so nervous, and she held out her hand to the girl to get her to come closer.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Well, I need to make sure somehow you two weren't just sitting at oppoisite ends of a coach. I wasn't trying to fool you to, I just think it's cute when you two spend time together. Besides, though I care for both of you deeply, neither of you love me the way you love eachother. I didn't want to get in the way.\" Kitty came out from the bedroom and towards In'afel and Diamond. \"I wasn't trying to anger you or anything, but I thought you both would be romantic to eachother if I wasn't around to be the third wheel.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled at her and shook his head.\n\n\"Well, we appriciate the sentiment Kitty. But we also don't want you to feel left out.\"he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"That's why you called me out? Because you thought I might feel left out?\" Kitty's smile brightened a bit more. They didn't realize she was a bit nervous about learning more about what her and In'afel had been doing earlier. That made her happy, she was a bit embarressed to be nervous about that. \"Since I don't feel left out, does that mean, I get to go back in the room, and pretend I\"m not watching, while you two do romantic stuff together?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond looked at In'afel as she answered Kitty, hoping he would agree with what she was saying.\n\n\"No Kitty, we want to do romantic things all together, with you as well.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"But you two are the ones who have a bigger conection with eachother! I don't want to get in the way of that. That's why I yelled at U-tan, earlier about not staying and waiting for you.\" Kitty said, she didn't sound angrey, but more of her nervousness was creeping into her voice.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel just sighed.\n\n\"I agree with Diamond, and would prefer that you join us Kitty.\"he said, \"But like I said before, I won't make you do anything you don't want to. So if you want to go back to the room...\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"But, you guys know what your doing. I'll get in the way, and be clumbersome, and annoying.\" Kitty protested, feeling a bit guility, but even she realized that she didn't really want to go. She just didn't want to be in the way of the two of them." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T18:43:09", "value": "Re: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled at her.\n\n\"But we'll teach you.\"he said, \"Besides, you have to start somewhere and you'll get better in time. Now come here.\" He held his hand out to her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty made one last nervous worried look then went to In'afel.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nPulling Kitty close next to him, In'afel wrapped one arm around her and kept the other around Diamond. He gave Kitty and kiss on the forehead and smiled at her.\n\n\"See, not so bad.\"he said with a wink.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty made a rueful playful face, \"You only say that because your the one who gets to have two viviacious women with you at once, without much worry of jelousy between them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel shrugged a bit.\n\n\"Perhaps thats true. But could you blame me for wanting to have two such lovely ladies?\"he asked, looking at Diamond then Kitty with a smile.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty rolled her eyes even as she laughed. \"Nope.\" She answered softly. \"But compliments do get you everywhere I'm told, and your very good at compliments U-tan.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond had to chuckle at the conversation. \"Yes, I've noticed how good you are at compliments, too.\" She snuggled closer to him, then reached a hand across him to stroke Kitty, very gently.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty smiled and relaxed agaist the cocoon of warmth, Diamond's hand, and In'afel's body created. She felt snuggly warm, and she wasn't in the state of mind to pull away from it this time. Like most feline types of any species she was softly purring showing her likeness of the situation. \"When did you too meet? Why didn't you guys just start going out then?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel chuckled, rubbing Diamond's back.\n\n\"We met what, yesterday?\"he asked her, \"So, we've been going out since day one in a way.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes that's right Kitty. He swept me off my feet, I'll tell you. I don't usually fall for someone on the first date, but In'afel is different from anyone I ever met before.\" She smiled at him, and the pretty feline. Her eyes were showing the feelings she had for the man she only met yesterday.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty grinned widened. Unlike many of her race, she believed in love at first sight. \"AWWW! THAT IS SOO VERY SWEET!\" Kitty grinned and giggled, and gave In'afel a playfull slap on the arm. \"See, know I know I should have made you go back to her, as soon as you took me away from that annoying man.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel just chuckled and slipped his arm around Kitty and little more, running his hands softly through her fur as he reached up and brought Diamond's head down for a kiss, his eye mimicking the emotions in hers.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty purred and snuggled closer to In'afel with a smile. \"It is very romantic, you two.\" Kitty smiled, her eyes allready half closed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nBreaking the tender kiss, In'afel looks over and Kitty and chuckles.\n\n\"I think she's falling asleep in us.\"he teases.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty lifts one eye long enough to stick her tounge playfully out at In'afel.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel just laughed and tapped her nose playfully.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"AAhh!\" Kitty gigles and bats In'afel's hand away playfully, then arches up to kiss his cheek.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel waits until the last second before turning his head and making it a kiss on the lips, which he uses the oppurtinity to lick at her lips with his tongue.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty's cheeks flooded with color when In'afel kissed her lips, and she tried to grab his tounge that had been tickling her lips, with her lips. Her tail twitches lightly as she giggles and snuggles next to him, sandwhiching him even more between her and Diamond.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel took the opportunity and upped the passion of the kiss, sliding his tounge past her lips. Meanwhile his arm slipped around her cuddling body and his hand found its way between her thighs, stroking the soft fur of her inner thighs.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty's pubic fur, which was just as soft if not softer then her other fur, quickly started becoming slickened and glistening with Kitty's dew. She shivered slightly her mouth opening to recieve more of this blood boiling emotions In'afel was fanning her fire with. A horse moan broke from her lips as she tried to get herself closer to him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond moved slightly to give In'afel room to manoeuver and she herself reached around to stroke Kitty's side, as Kitty and In'afel kissed. She was smiling widely, as she could see that the girl was becoming aroused, and she was happy that they could all pleasure each other.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty whimpered softly the feel of Diamond's hand so soft and gental calming and just as arousing as In'afel's touch. Her tail started to try and find Diamond's hand and softly stroke it, a reaction Kitty wasn't even aware of at the moment.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel shifted Kitty so she was in his lap, the hand between her thigh moving further up to her wet lips and began to stroke them gently as he continued thier kiss.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond slpped to the floor, kneeling at in'afel's feet, running her hands up and down his strongly muscled thighs, then contiuing up Kitty's back. she rubbed that base of the feline's tail, as she knew smaller feline creatures liked that, and then she followed where her hands had been touching with kisses, featherlight touches of her soft green lips.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty's tail whisked around excitedly. Kitty wasn't prepared for the duel sensations of Diamond's hand and lips around her tail, and In'afel's kiss and his hands stroking her sex. Kitty's hips rotated and she started running her hands in a massaging motion up and down In'afel's chest.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afels other hand cupped one of her breasts and began to thumb and roll her nipple. He broke the kiss and looked down at her and smiled.\n\n\"Your such a beautiful young lady Kitty.\"he said, \"So beautiful.\" He then kissed her nose gently and slipped a finger into her sex.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDaimond continued to caress them both, running her hands over any part of them that she could. She hoped that she would add to the pleasureable sensations they were feeling.\n\nShe knelt up and pressed against Kitty's back, licking along the soft fur either side of her spine.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty shivered beneath Diamond's tougne. \"Ohh....mmmmm...\" Kitty mummered her sex moving agaist In'afel's finger. \"It feels really good, U-tan. What you and Diamond are doing...\" Kitty shivered again, her sex moving more surely agaist In'fel's finger. \"What should I do?...\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Enjoy it Kitty, just enjoy it.\" In'afel said to her, still working her body towards her peak.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"But-but-but you and Diamond!?!\" Kitty squeaked out, her hips were speaking a different plerad though and were thankful for thier two's movements, and expressing that thank you how Kitty's mind and mouth didn't really know how.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Don't worry about us Kitty, its all about you right now.\"he said, working his fingers a little faster inside her sex.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"That's right sweeting, we are enjoying pleasuring you.\" By this time she had got up to Kitty's neck, and she kissed and nibbled the back of her neck, trailing her tongue over the soft fur to make Kitty shiver. She smiled at In'afel over Kitty's shoulder, then resumed her gentle assaults upon the girl.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty shivered her sex getting more hyped up and moving more and more agaist In'afel's finger by the second. Kitty purred low in her throat her body arching trying to get more of both sensations. It was alot for Kitty to handle but she was finding she enjoyed it very much. She whimpered softly her body begining to get more forceful in finding it's pleasure.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I think she's ready to come, don't you?\"In'afel asked Diamond, keeping Kitty near the edge but carefuly not to send her over just yet.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty groaned. \"Yes! Please!\" Kitty begged her cunt hurting it was so wanton at ths point.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Ohh yes, I think she is\" Diamond's voice was husky as she found the situation they were in very arousing for herself. \"Make her come darling, please do.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel nodded, and began stroking Kitty clit with his thumb as he continued his probing of her wet sex. He kissed her neck and shoulder as he worked, winking at his green skinned lover behind the kitten.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty started shivering and gasping. Her hips relentsly trying to fuck In'afel's hand till finally Kittyia collasped and then her whole body started eagerly bucking as all her kitty cream came down upon his hand.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond was happy to see Kitty's climax, but she wanted more for the girl. She wanted the girl to experience the full pleasure of In'afel fucking her, as she knew what a wonderful experience that would be for the girl.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel held Kitty close as she came, stroking her back as she gushed over his hand. When she was done he brought the fingers to his mouth and took a couple of licks before looking at Diamond.\n\n\"She's tasty.\"he said, \"Want some?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty's eyes were still lust dazed, when In'afel offered Diamond part of her cream after he had tasted some from his own fingers. Kitty's cheeks suffused into a blush. She couldn't believe how hard she had came.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Mmmm yes please,\" Diamond smiled and leant forward over Kitty's shoulder as In'afel offered his fingers, slick with Kitty's juices. Her long green tongue wrapped around his fingers, tasting the sweet muskiness that lingered there.\n\n\"Mmmm she is delicious\" she murmured. She gently turned Kitty's head, seeing the flush of lust that still coloured her, and kissed her lips, letting the girl taste herself there.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty's eyes went wide and her blush increased when Diamond tasted Kitty on In'afel's fingers. Diamond made it look so easy, and sexual it aroused Kitty again to just watch the two at play together. Then when Diamond kissed her Kitty moaned softly agaist Diamond's lips, as Kitty got her first taste of her own essance.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel watched the two girls kiss and smiled.\n\n\"Theres a nice view.\"he said, one hand moving to play with Kitty's breast once more as his shifted his hips in excitment, his rock hard member pusing against Kitty's thigh.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty shivered her body still excited, \"Can I do more now?\" Kitty asked softly and slowly, looking back between both of them, not knowing which one she would get her answer from.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond grinned over at In'afel, and quirked an eyebrow, waiting for his response. She was sure that he would want to take the eager girl, and she wanted to see it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled at the girls.\n\n\"And what would you like to do Kitty?\"he asked her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty jumped for joy and and rushed down trying to wiggle down to thier sexes. She eagerly started to nuzzle her face agaist there sexes showing physically what seh wanted to do.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel looked down at Kitty and smiled then looked at Diamond and winked.\n\n\"Relax Kitty. Too much too fast and you won't accomplish anything.\"he said, \"Why don't you concentrate on one person at a time, hmm?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond giggled with delight as Kitty demonstrated what she wanted to do. \"Yes darling Kitty, take your time, we're not going anywhere.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty groaned but agreed. Since she had never tried a woman before, she went to Diamond first. But she didn't know what to do. She glanced over Diamond's beautiful green ass questionly. \"I'm actually not sure what I'm spossed to do.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond looked at In'afel for his reaction, wondering if he wanted to instruct Kitty or whether she should do it herself. \"Just do what comes naturally, would be my advice.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKittyia still looked confused by what Diamond told her. her insticts told her for it to be like milk and for her to lick but she wasn't sure. She looked to In'afel now for guidence.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled at her.\n\n\"Just remember what made you feel good, and try the same thing with Diamond.\"he said, \"Its just like she said, just follow your instincts.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty slowly nodded and turned excitedly back to Diamond's cunt. She went with her insticts though she wasn't sure. She started slowly and lapping at Diamond's folds. The instant she tasted Diamond though she knew Diamond tasted thousands of times better then milk.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond's legs parted, and her hips lifted to give the girl better access. As Kitty's tongue found her folds, she moaned softly. Her hand reached down to tangle in Kitty's hair very gently, as the sensation flowed through her body, hardening her nipples and causing her juices to flow more.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel watched with a smile on his face. As Diamond started moaning his hand found her breasts and began to fondle and pinch her nipple. his aroused state quite apparent.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWhen Kitty tasted more of her new tie favorite nectar she lightly shivered all over her body tingling with all the sensations. She likced a bit more firmly, going all teh way from Dimaond's wonderful pearl to her ass whole then slowly back again, each trip took her further into the folds, and tentively Kitty got up the courage to bring her hands up and gentally stroke Dimaond's hips.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond's moans got louder as In'afel began to play with her nipple, and she reached out her free hand to stroke his burgeoning manhood. She moaned again as Kitty's tongue wormed its way into her, and her hips bucked to get the girl deeper inside.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty wasn't brave enough to follow the insentive Dimaond gave her right away though. For a few moments she kept the slow back and forth pain strokes with her tounge going. Then she started worrying the little pearl insistently with her tounge. Small fast then slow long flicks, revolutions around, a and anything else creative that came to Kitty's mind.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel groaned a bit himself as Diamond's hand stroked him and he leaned down and captured her mouth in a kiss as he continued to caress her breasts. The situation was quite nice as far as he was concerned.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond’s moans got louder, as Kitty worried at her pearl so insistently, but her moan was muffled as In’afel kissed her so passionately. His kiss sent shivers through her, and her juices flowed again, flooding over Kitty. The sensations that the pair were creating within her, were beginning to build up in Diamond, and any moment she felt that she would explode.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKittyia's tounge slitherd along the trove it had found exloring the new and facinating treasures that Diamond hold. By now she had the courge just barely so she softly entered her tounge into Diamond's pasage and swirled it around, curving it slightly and lightly painting Dimaond's pussy muscles with teh pleasure Kitty's tounge was praying to bring.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKeep up the kiss with Diamond, In'afel continued working her breast while his other hand slid down to her ass and his finger began to tease and press against her ass.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond's moan became a scream as In'afel's teasing fingers tipped her over and she climaxed. Her juices flooded Kitty's mouth, her body spasmed in pleasure, jerking uncontrollably, her head thrashing from side to side.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKittyia was shocked by this release, but it reminded her so much of milk that she began licking it up. She almost got hit by Diamond's jerking body, but nothing would pull her away till all of Diamond's juices were lapped up, which Kitty was set upon doing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled as he watched Diamond buck in pleasure, and Kitty fight to kept up to clean her. He removed his finger and gave Diamond's ass cheek a squeeze as he smiled at her.\n\n\"Enjoy that eshwa?\"he asked her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Mmmmm, yes I did, thank you both.\" The girl was floating on a haze of pleasure, still shuddering from time to time as aftershocks flowed though her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty grinned and crawled up to be beside both of them. Her slightly puffy lips kissed Diamond's cheek. \"That was awsome fun!\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel chuckled.\n\n\"Thats one way to describe it, yes.\"he said, holding both women close to him and enjoying Diamond's trembling.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKittyia grinned and gentally kissed Diamond's cheek again, then she noticed the trembing and looked concerned. \"Did I hurt you, Ms. Diamond? I didn't mean to. Are you ok?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond's voice was husky with pleasure, as she answered the concerned question from the girl. \"I am absolutely fine darling, that was wonderful\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty grinned and kissed Diamond's cheek. \"I liked it too. Can I do it again?\" Kitty asked anxiously and excitedly. She was a ball of energy.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel chuckled as he listened, and stroked Diamond's cheek gently.\n\n\"Well Diamond, think you could stand another orgasm like that?\"he asked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond's eyes closed and she almost moaned. \"I'm not sure I could, not just yet anyway.\" Her body was still recovering, and she thought that any more pleasure would turn to pain.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty smiled and kissed Dimaond's cheek. \"Then we'll wait till your ready again.\" Kitty responded with her allways chipper voice. The girl was a ball of happy energy all the time it seemed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled.\n\n\"Yes, its a show I'll eager await to see again.\"he teased.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond was still floating on the haze of pleasure that they had given her, and was almost too far gone to listen to their conversation. She tried to rouse herself, but her body clamoured for rest. \"You two have worn me out!\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel laughed.\n\n\"Already? You must have been really tired then eshwa\"he said, then added teasingly, \"I remember you having better stamina.\" He gave her a soft kiss on the lips.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty giggled, \"Can I give you a massage then Ms. Diamond? Mabye that will help relax you help you rest up.\" Kitty suggested thinking thier play was adorable.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Oh Yes Kitty that would be wonderful, thank you\" Diamond positioned herself so the girl could massage her back. She turned her head to smile at In'afel, wondering if he would prefer the girl to be massaging him, after all she was his bondsman.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty smiled and moved behind Diamond to slowly apply Kitty's knowledge in this area. She wasn't a muse, but she could give a good one. Her hands were soft and gental and the entire time her tail was gentally cureling and uncurling in happiness and contemntment.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled back, stroking her cheek softly. He leaned down to kiss her softly on the lips, his tongue flicking out to taste her as Kitty gave her a massage.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond was in total bliss as Kitty massaged her and In'afel kissed her. She was still floating on a haze of pleasure from her previous orgasm, and the gentle caress of the feline girl together with the kiss that in'afel gave her just made her think that life couldn't get better than this. She responded to his kiss, returning it with fervour.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel just matched her passion with his own, one hand on her cheek as they kissed, stroking her soft skin under his fingers. His eyes would be closed most of the time, opening now and again to look up Kitty as she worked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKittyia grinned and kept massaging moving up and down Dimaond's armas and shoulders then back and legs, giving her entire back side a through massage. Kitty took the createst joy in giving pleasure to others it seemed, and she was pretty good at it too so far.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond thought Kitty was very good, she was thoroughly enjoying her massage. She moaned softly from time to time, against In'afel's mouth, still enjoying his kisses.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel broke the kiss and smiled at the two.\n\n\"So, I take it Kitty is a skilled massuse?\"he asked with a teasing gleam in his eye.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty grinned from behind Diamond, not stopping, and her tail curling and uncurling even more in a sign of her delight.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Very skilled indeed\" Diamond answered, her voice husky with pleasure. She smiled at In'afel, then turned her head to look at Kitty and smile at her. \"You should try sometime, In'afel\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty grinned, \"Mmm...I would love to work you over, U-tan.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel chuckled.\n\n\"Very well, after your done with Diamond.\"he said, \"Then you can work on me.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty cheered with happiness, she was getting to give everyone pleasure. She was purring now with happiness, and her skill in massaging Diamond increased again with her pleasure level.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond moaned as Kitty became even more skilled in her massage. She really didn't want this to stop, but at the same time she wanted In'afel to experience the girl's ministrations.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel watched her reaction and smiled and ran a finger along her lips.\n\n\"She must be really good.\"he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond kissed his finger, then reluctantly moved, speaking as she did. \"Yes she is. Change places with me and try. You'll be impressed I'm sure.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty giggled softly. \"I happy either way, U-tan and Ms. Diamond. I enjoy giving you both pleasure.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled.\n\n\"I think I will.\"he said, moving his position, \"Alright Kitty, my turn I belive.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKittyia giggled and moved to In'afel now. She was now warmed up so right away her massage was wonderful and naturally innocently skilled. She started down at In'afel's feet and slowly began working herway upward. She paused at his knees and worked them throughly and once she had gotten to his hips she slowed down and began taking her time to more t hroughly catch every muscle and give it the treatment it deserved.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond stood by in'afel's head, watching the skill with which Kitty manipulated his muslces. She was learning all the time, seeing what pleased him most. She leant forward, and began to stroke his long hair, soothingly, as Kitty worked upward\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel couldn't help but relax from twin attentions of the ladies. He gave a content sigh and rested as Kitty worked her way up his body and Diamond stroked his hair.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty blushed slightly when Diamond watched but she also liked that Diamond was intrested. She giggled and signaled softly for Diamond to be quite as she looked over her shoulder while still working at teh same speed and intensity and lightly stroaked the sole of In'afel's foot with her tail bitting back giggles.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afe jerked up in surprise and looked at her with a michevious grin.\n\n\"Hey!\"he said, then settled back, \"Don't be starting that, you can't win there\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty giggled and scrunched her nose as she stuck the very tip of her tounge out at him. \"Mabye I can with Diamond's help.\" Kitty said even more mischiviously winking at Diamond.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond grinned back at Kitty, and nodded quietly as In'afel looked away so that he wouldn't see her. She was all for some mischief, and waited to see what Kitty had in mind.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNot seeing Diamond's reply, In'afel settled back and sighed.\n\n\"Be just my luck for you two to gang up on me.\" he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty giggled, \"Oh yes, I'm sure me and Ms. Diamond could do...\" Kitty leaned forward and whispered mischiviously into In'afel's ear. \"deliciously and wonderful trouble to you, U-tan.\" Kitty was again toying with In'afel's foot before she seemed to change gears all together. \"Ms. Diamond would you come here and help me on U-tan's lower back, he's got all kinds of knots here and I don't have quite the strength to get them all relaxed.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Certainly Kitty, I'd love to.\" Diamond moved down the bed, waiting for instructions from the girl, as to what to do. SHe wasn't bad at Massage herself, but she was nowhere near as good as the feline girl\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKittyia grinned and started mouthing slowly a message to Diamond to help keep In'afel unaware. Kitty wanted to mke this a very playful massage. And as her tail softly stroaked In'afel's cock, Kitty showed what kind of playful she ment.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel just lay there, smiling slightly as Kitty started teasing him with her tail, but said nothing as he waited for thier next move.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond's hands slid over In'afel's dark skin, as Kitty had requested, and she too touched him in such a way that he would know she was trying to arouse him. No ordinary massage, to soothe and relax, but one to stimulate and tantalise.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel chuckled as he felt Diamond's hands at work and looked at the two women.\n\n\"Oh, I see. Is that what you want to start up, hm?\"he asked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKittyia giggled and nodded eagerly. She kept up her motions but now her tail was stroaking him more throughly and up and down his entire length, as her hands moved to her U-tan's testicles as Kitty moved to let Diamond have all the room she wanted.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel groaned softly as the girls teased him. He smiled at the two beautiul women teasing him and let them play away.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond continued to stroke him gently, her hands roaming over his dark skin. She smiled over at Kittyia, waiting for her to take the lead, as to what they were going to do to In'afel\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty grinned mischiviously and poked inbetween In'afel's testicles with her tounge like a curious kitten.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel gave a small hiss of surprise and the pleasure as Kitty began to lick at his balls, and smiled at Diamond, pleased at his catchin's curiosity.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond loved to see the pleasure that In'afel was experiencing from the girl's tongue, and she continued to run her hands over him hoping to add to her pleasure. one hand gradually wandered to Kitty, and began to smooth the fur over her sweet bottom, rubbing around the base of her tail, as she knew most felines liked that.\n\n===========================================================" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T19:07:44", "value": "In'afel's Apartment by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOne of the larger apartments in a residential block, In'afel's apartment is on the top floor of one of the buildings. It has a large sunken living room adjacent to a decent sized kitchen and dining area. A full bathroom links the two large bedrooms as well as the living room. It has a somewhat spartan look to it at the moment, with only the basic of furniture in each room, enough to make it comfortable to live in, but nothing to give it a personal touch as of yet.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter a quick tour of the apartment and a simple negotiation, In'afel signed the lease to the apartment. After the landlord had left, he turned to Kittya.\n\n\"Well, what do you think of our new home?\"he asked her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Oh! O! O! Can Kitty cook?\" Kitty asked excited with a wide smile allready running towards the kitchen happily. She liked the apartment, at first she had been a bit afraid of it being so high up, but now she hardly realized it and was just having a blast with how nice and large it was. It remined her nothing like the homes she remembered back on her planet. \"Will you color the walls?\" Kittyia asked as she started trying to experiment with the appliances in the kitchen.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGrabbing hold Kitty's shoulder, In'afel held her still for a minute, the strength he possesed evident in the firm but gently grip on her.\n\n\"Easy Kitty.\"he said, \"Have you even used any of these things before?\" He wanted to be sure, just to keep things safe. He then looked around at the walls.\n\n\"I would, but there is no way to change them the way I'd like.\" he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Oouff!\" Kitty wiggled around slightly under In'afel's grip but knew she wasn't going to get out unless he wanted her too, or let go of her. Kitty looked around at the appliances then gave a small defeated smile. \"No, no. But they look pretty.\" Kitty responed to his question on whether she had used them before. \"How would you want to change them, U-tan?\" Kitty turned her big curious eyes to him with her small smile still there.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel shook his head and tussled her hair when he said she couldn't use the appliances.\n\n\"Then don't touch them until you learn how.\"he said, his tone indicated a strong suggestion but his eyes said something else. He then looked around the apartment.\n\n\"I doubt they would allow me to ship crystals from Karos and have them replace the windows. It would bath the walls in a constantly shift rainbow of colors during certain times of day.\"he said, a sighed a little.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"That sounds like it would be beautiful.\" Kitty commented with a warm smile. \"Do you ever miss Karos very much? I haven't been away from my home for long, and too much has happened for me to really feel this way, but I know I miss my home sometimes.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel nodded a bit.\n\n\"I miss it a bit. It was home.\"he said, then looked at her, \"But then I also like exploring, and may have found a second home here.\" He gave her shoulder a gentle rub before walking into the living room.\n\n\"I need to get out of my armor.\"he muttered to no one inparticular. He slowly removed his shirt, pants and boots, leaving his dressed only in the simple pants he wore underneath. He collected the armor and took then into the master bedroom before returning to the living room and settling on the couch.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"U-tan! U-tan, Weapon dudey had one of these. You tell it 'Terean coffee' and it gives you this very taste brown hot liquide. It burnt my tounge.\" Kitty recalled her earlier incident, not realizing the device could also give out other things.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel stood and padded barefoot into the kitchen, he looked at the replicator and shook his head.\n\n\"Thats the replicator Kitty, it can make all sorts of things. Not just Terran coffee.\"he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Oh,\" Kitty says simpley looking back and forth then smilling sweetly. \"Want Terran coffee?\" Kitty giggled softly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel just smiled at her and shook his head.\n\n\"No, thanks.\"he said, \"Com'on, lets go sit down for a minute.\" He headed back to the livingroom and jumped the back of the sofa.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty smiled and happily followed In'afel taking one of the chairs across from him and sitting back comfortabley. \"What has it been like to explore?\" Kitty asked soflty her head tilted to the side curiously.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel shrugged.\n\n\"Dull, actually. I've only been out for a few months, but the planets I went to were too sterile. All tourist oriented and fake. This is the best place I've been thus far. Interesting enough to stay around for a while at least.\"he said, \"Tell me about you Kitty. What are your people like and where have you been?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Well, I've been all over my home planet. It's quite beatiful it's lush and green everywhere. Everyone is almost allways very nice, and we don't have many of the promblems other plantes seem to. We like our arts and musics and maths, we tend to have big families.\" Kitty recalled with a small smile and a bit of a giggle on the last remark. \"We don't have the technology that other's do, but we don't really want it. We like living simple carefree lives, we don't want to worry about the world around us, we just try our best to give eachother the most happiness we can.\" Kitty smilled again with a small shurg. \"Atleast I've never been held down to a commitment like my other sisters. I have 10 sisters and 12 brothers in all, and I'm the youngest and the only one who never found thier mate, which alsom made me the happiest.\" Kitty grinned widely at that fact about herself.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel listened to Kittya as she spoke.\n\n\"Interesting.\"he said, \"Its too bad you never found that someone special. Its a satisfying sensation knowing you have that special someone. But, if that makes you happy, I am not to judge.\" He said, he put his hands behind his head, his bare chest flexing a bit with the action.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty gave a small smile and a laugh, mostly how strange yet cute In'afel's chest flexing was. \"May I go explore, U-tan?\" Kitty asked softly with a warm smile moving off the chair to kneel beside his legs her head resting on his knees as she smiled curiously at him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"What? The apartment? Go ahead. Just don't touch anything you don't know how to use. I don't want you getting hurt.\"he said, stroking the hair on her head.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty grinned, but she didn't move In'afel's touch felt good and she found she quickly didn't want to leave it. Kittyia moaned softly, her moan sounding almost a moan. Kitty giggled softly, \"U-tan why do you pet my head like soo? It feels very wonderful.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel looked at her and smiled.\n\n\"I don't know, just thought you might like it. And I see you do.\"he said, still stroking her hair as he spoke.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Do you like being petted U-tan? I think it would be fun to pet you.\" Kitty smiled innocently and moved up onto the coach snuggling agaist In'afel's side.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel drapped his arm around her small form as he cuddled up against him.\n\n\"And what would you pet, Kitty?\"he asked, her body feeling nice and warm next to him.\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'm not sure, where is a good place to pet you U-tan? Can I try and figure out the answer. I like challanges.\" Kitty grinned still happily grinning over the fact that he called her by her nick name.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel gazed down at her for a minute, then smiled gently.\n\n\"Go ahead. I want you be happy.\"he said. He knew where this could go, but he wouldn't force her. For now, its was just an innocent game.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty smiled and jumped up on the sofa, and started trying to turn In'afel onto his back. \"I want to start with your back and I want to start at an airel point of view.\" Kitty grinned sweetly and playfully over her shoulder, her back facing him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel looked over his shoulder at her, a small grin on his face then he layed down on his stomache.\n\n\"This better Kitty?\"he said, resting his head on his folder arms.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Very much so.\" Kitty grinned with a wide smile kissing In'afel's heels still smilling like she was some warrior ontop of a mountain she had just concured. Humming softly she rested her head just inches from his fleash as she stroked slowly and softly up and down his legs longingly. \"This is goint to take quite a while, is that ok U-tan?\" Kitty asked softly, her voice whimsical and flighty.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel closed his eyes as she caressed his legs.\n\n\"Thats fine, I'm not going anywhere.\"he said. He watched her out of the corner of his eye. He wondered how'd she react when she felt the crystilline deposits on his bones as she stroked his skin.\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Cant I taste them?\" Kitty asked softly her eyes locked on his legs which by themselves Kitty was quickly finding mesmirizing. Her hands moved thoughtfully, a lone finger tracing the ever curve of his legs, before seh felt a little bold and reached out with ehr tounge and licked his fleash slowly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel watched her and smiled. Her tongue was quite nice against his skin.\n\n\"Go right ahead, Kitty. I'll tell you if I don't like something.\"he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty smiled happily at that, she liked having freedom to explore, it also would take a bit off any punishment she could get for doing something wrong. Kitty sat that straddling In'afel's hips while she licked up and down his legs, then she changed again and she was licking his feet while she stroked his legs. Kitty changed postions numerously, going from her back towards his head, to her back towards his feet as she licked both his buttock's curves. and Up his spine, then she nuzzled into his hair lovingly licking the back of his neck. His hair felt so glorious and she loved how beautifully white it was.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel layed there and let her move up his body. Her tongue was pleasant and arousing, his member getting hard underneath him. When she reached his neck and began to nuzzle his hair he let out a content sigh.\n\n\"That was nice, you do that well Kitty.\"he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"But I'm not done U-tan. I want to find the spot that makes you feel as good as possible for me to pet or lick. Your so delicious I doubt I could go on without licking you. Could you turn over so I can try your other side?\" Kitty finished her voice a husy whisper as she straddled his hips still nuzzling into his hair affectionatly, and taking in his very sent.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel just turned over, having a good idea of what she was seeking, but said nothing. When layed on his back, hands behind his head, looking down at her and waiting to see what she did next.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty smiled and kissed both of In'afel's cheeks then turned herself again so she was facing In'afel's feet, her belly rubbing agaist In'afel's most male part, which made Kitty moan, and if In'afel would pay any attention, Kitty's cunt was lightly glistening with her dew. Kitty sucked upon In'afel's toes, her belly pressing firmly agaist him and moving as if itself was almost independtly stroakingh im.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel did see the dew on Kitty's cunt, but did and said nothing. If she wanted to have something done about it, she was have to ask. Instead he just laid back and enjoyed the feeling of her tongue on his skin and her belly stroking him. He carefully muted any noise of pleasure so as not to let her know he was thruroughly enjoying this.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty carried herself up slowly, her tounge lathering In'afel's feet, and attempting to tickle the soals of his feet. Her cheeks pressing agaist his thighs after her hands and massaged deeply into his legs. With Kitty's tounge she licked, and with her cheek she stroaked In'afel's manhood, her hands also stroking his testicles, as her eyes closed slightly and the mist of arousal fluttered in her eyes. Then she stroaked her hands up his chest and down his arms, her belly again rubbing agaist his crotch innocently yet provoctively as she nibbled at his jaw line slightly, and burried her face into his neck, and again she was snuggling into his hair purring while she nibbled at his ear. \"That is very strange, you have no major reactions anywhere, U-tan. Did I do something wrong?\" Kitty asked softly into his hair curious by even the smell of his hair further arousing her, though she didn't think U-tan knew she was aroused and she didn't want to tell him at the moment, or even think about, she only felt like thinking about him at the moment and how she very much liked the taste of him. How he tasted everywhere.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled, wrapping his arms around her.\n\n\"Thats because I've haven't let myself tell you. You've felt very nice doing that, but you said you like challanges.\"he said, he let and hand slide down her back slowly. \"You enjoyed that alot didn't you?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty was grinnign even as she made a small fustrated moan that was mostly just for act. She turned her head licking the side of his cheek softly. Then she couldn't hold it back any longer, and she laughed softly loving the feel of him around her. \"I did very much. Will you let me keep trying every day, some time during the day, till I can figure it out?\" Kitty asked her voice filled with hopefullness. \"I don't want to try over and over today, because you might get sensative to one certain touch that isn't the most effective one all the time.\" Kitty reasoned grinning.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel gave it some thought, though there wasn't really any thought to it.\n\n\"I think we can do that.\"he said, \"Now, is there anything I can do for you now Kitty? After a preformance like that you should get a little reward.\" He said, the hand on her back sliding lower to her ass.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty thought about a reward she would want for a long moment, In'afel's hand making her moan softly into his era as she burried her face into his hair while she thought. Then she grinned and straightend up compleatly with a wide smile her words spilling out of her lips exuberntly. \"I would greatly like to stroke you where ever I want, while you stroke what ever part of my body I want you to stroke.\" Kitty responded thinking it would be a very nice reward.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel chuckled.\n\n\"Alright Kitty. What do you want to stroke, and what do you want me to stroke?\" he asked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty grinned and kissed In'afel's lips briskly and hyperly. She took his hand and kissed his fingers still smilling happily then she put his hand right at upon her lower ass cheeks while she turned herself around and started stroking his inner thigh so close that her breath would be on his manhood while her breasts would lightly rub agaist it, with her tounge. \"I want to stroke here, and I want you to stroke there.\" Kitty smiled widely and started stroking with her hands, lips, and cheeks right there on that spot on his thigh, purring the entire time.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled and began to stroke her where she put his hand, the tips of his fingers just teasing the end of her slit. Meanwhile he felt her work on his inner thigh, just inches from his manhood which was fully erect. He licked his lips a bit, tasting a little of Kittyia from when she kissed him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty moaned and whrithered around ontop of his as he teased her slit, her eyes closed and by accident she moved even closer to his manhood, so that now the edge of her tounge would be able to reach out and lick his testicles. She moaned, his salty male taste filling her every sense as she massaged into his leg lightly with her hands, intent on making him feel as good as he made her feel.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel said nothing as he felt her tongue on his testicles, but a hitch in his breath let her know he enjoyed it. He continued to rub the spot she had put his hand, his other moving to stroke at the base of her tail.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty jumped and began purring even more loudly and contently as she stroked her tail. She wasn't use to being stroked there, but she instently found it very pleasurable. Her cheek for a moment stroked the desinated spot on his thigh as she moaned contently, her paw like hands storking his leg, now just out of contempt as she smiled, for a moment lost in the movements of his hands. Wonderfully lost for that moment.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel stopped his petting and gave Kitty and light swat on the bum.\n\n\"Let me sit up Kitty.\"he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty jumped even more when he swated her bottom and moved quickly off of him, resting down on the ground on her knees, looking cautiously and curiously up at In'afel. \"What is wrong U-tan?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel sat up and patted his lap.\n\n\"Just a change of positions Kitty.\"he said, \"I just want to talk to you and its easier this way.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty eagerly smiled and plopped onto In'afel's lap with a warm smile wrapping her arms around his neck. \"Would you like to talk more about are worlds? I very much like learning about yours, especially your langage.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty eagerly smiled and plopped onto In'afel's lap with a warm smile wrapping her arms around his neck. \"Would you like to talk more about are worlds? I very much like learning about yours, especially your langage.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel looked down at her, his hands went back to stroking her hair and the base of her tail.\n\n\"What to do want to know?\"he asked her, enjoying the feeling of her body against his.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Will you teach me more words in you langage?\" Kitty asked sweetly, her tail moving contently to wrap lossely and affectiontly around his arm, as she leaned her head agiaist his chest, her ass rubbing slightly agaist his crotch.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel looked down at her.\n\n\"What words would you like to learn?\"he asked, his language was quite extensive, and could take a great deal of time to learn.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty leaned back slightly poundering this. \"Would you say my name any different in you langage? How do you say happiness?\" Kitty asked with a wide smile when she figured out what she wanted to ask.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled at her.\n\n\"Your name would be the same.\"he said, \"And happiness, in general, would be imwarie\" He looked at the naked catchin in his lap, his arousal evident. But he wouldn't force her, it wouldn't be right to just take her. He pushed such thoughts out of his head, besides what would Diamond think?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Imwarie....what about want? And pleasure? And friend? And food? And cute? And the word you? And fun? And hot? And inside?\" Kitty asked excited and it showing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel just put a finger on her lips and chuckled.\n\n\"Hush little one. If you want, I can give you some basic stuff and you can start learning. But slow down a bit, too much information at once and you will learn nothing.\"he said, then caressed her cheek, \"I will also teach other things to you, about technology. Eventually, if you want, I can teach you to fly a ship. But it will take time.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty squealed with delight, and wrapped her arms around In'afel, her legs now straddling his lap in her excitement. \"Oh yes! Please! I'm not use to all this technology, I don't like being ignorant of something that's all around me. And I would love to start learning you langage. Do you really think I could fly a ship!?!\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel just laughed, his arm going around her and cupping her ass to hold her.\n\n\"Yes Kitty. In time I think you can.\"he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty giggled trying to turn her head to kiss every end of every stand of In'afel's white hair. \"I want to fly it to every place I can when I learn! I want to learn every langage I can, so I can be an explore like you U-tan.\" Kitty said still very much excited as she began kissing all over him happily.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel cupped her chin and lifted her face to his.\n\n\"Anything is possible Kitty. Remember that.\"he said, his lips close to hers.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty sighed conetnly and smiled wrapping her arms around his neck and resting her forhead on his, her eyes closed and a smile upon her face. \"You smell as good as you taste U-tan.\" Kitty whispered softly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled.\n\n\"Thank you Kitty, though I wish I could say the same. You smell nice, but I haven't really tasted you.\"he said, and he really did enjoy her exotic scent.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty gave a weak smile and a blushing smile to that. \"You would actually want to taste me?\" Kitty asked softly moving to look into his eyes.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled at her.\n\n\"Yes, your very pretty and feel so nice against me.\"he said, \"But you do not have to to anything you don't want to Kitty. You are my bondsmen, not a slave.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Do I know what bondsmen is?\" Kitty asked her voice deeper, she was still more intrested in In'afel's other words to care 100%.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel gave her ass and gentle squeeze.\n\n\"I can tell you later, if you'd like.\"he said, kissing her lips gently.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Tell me what?\" Kitty asked softly melting agaist him with the light kiss... \"Mmmmm can you kiss me again like that? Pretty please? Kitty asked softly stroking In'afel's back softly while her tail softly stroked his leg.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled and leaned in to kiss her again, a little deeper and longer. His hands rubbed her ass gently and he held the back of her head to keep her in the kiss.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty moaned again wraping her arms tighter around In'afel, throughtly enjoying the kiss, as her cunt pressed a bit harder agaist his most manly area and she could feel her blood heating up, her tail moving up his leg to know stroke that spot on his thigh that she had earlier.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel broke the kiss, and quickly kissed her chin.\n\n\"Have you ever been with a man Kitty?\"he asked softly, his hand slipping down her ass and between her thighs, touching her sex gently.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty purred softly his finger and lips delicious intruments of desire. \"A Catchin man? Sexually?\" Kitty mummered her question softly into his neck while she shook her head to the negative. \"I know if I was to be at first it would hurt because I'm a virgin, but then it is said to feel quite spatacular\" Kitty lifted her head softly her fingers runnging to out line his lips while she whispered the next part, her eyes flashing in thier curiosity. \"If I asked you to be a man that I've been with U-tan, like I want to ask you now, would you be that man?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel kissed her fingers and smiled.\n\n\"I would gladly be that man.\"he said, \"Whenever you'd like.\" He pulled her closer against him, feeling her fur rubbing his body.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKittyia smiled at that and smoothed back In'afel's hair with a warm caring hand. \"I belive the way my body feels means I would like to have you be tha man tonight. But I'm not ready, but I will hold you to what you just said.\" Kitty purred again kissing In'afel's temple slightly wondering how he would react to her words." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T19:12:38", "value": "Re: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\n\"Just let me know Kitty.\"he said, and kissed her gently on her neck, his hand reversing direction and giving her a light pat on the ass cheek.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Allright.\" Kitty giggled enjoying In'afel's pat, as she moved and kissed his other temple with a sweet gentle innocence. \"What did you call me earlier?\" Kitty asked nibbling at In'afel's ear.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel kissed her throat again.\n\n\"My bondsmen. Its almost like a slave, except you'll eventually earn your freedom from me.\"he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Oh!....Can I be a bondswoman too?\" Kitty asked innocently still lightly tugging upon In'afel's ear.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel chuckled.\n\n\"Sure, you can be a bound woman too if you want.\"he said, \"I'm tempted to tie you down and lap at your pretty body for while right now. Your such a soft tease Kitty.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty giggled at that her tail going back to stroking that spot, Kitty seemed to like on In'afel's tigh. Her tounge toyed with the paulse on his neck with a wicked grin. \"Aww U-tan, how amd I being a teasey?\" Kitty asked trying to sound innocently coy.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel chuckled, then threw her over his knee, giving her bottom a couple of playful swats.\n\n\"Now, its not nice to tease Kitty. That gets you punished.\"he said to her with a grin. He rubbed her ass, his hand sliding down once more to stroke her slit.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"But that's not fair look who's doing the teasing now. A very bad example U-tan.\" Kitty giggled as she figited upon his lap slightly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled at her.\n\n\"I know, but I'm the U-tan remember?\"he said, stroking her sex a little more, his finger getting slick with her dew. \"Your so soft and warm Kitty, very nice to touch.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty stuck her lip out at that, but she blushed when In'afel spoke of how it was tou touch her. \"T-thank you U-tan?\" Kitty asked softly still blushing, then she quickly digged her face into his hair again to hide the blush. Her hips raised slightly in response to his touch, it felt so very good, that she just wanted to melt agaist him. Kitty's tail rose higher and began stroking around the base of In'afel's cock with a natural wantonness.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled as she gave him more access.\n\n\"I think I'm going to give my Kitty her first cum.\"he said, his finger sliding into her then another, stroking her insides in a slow, gentle pace as he kissed and nibbled at her neck and shoudler. His other hand found the base of her tail and began to rub and stroke at it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty's eyes went wide at his words and she pushed her head back just as In'afel pushed his fingers into her. It felt so very strange, and it wasn't feeling especially good at first. Kitty dug her head back into In'afel's shoulder whimpering slightly, and her whimpering turning to moans and purrs slowly. Kitty's tail twitched then wrapped affectioantly around In'afel's arms while Kitty's cunt proceded to further become slick and the whipering came to the end, nad the moans picked up in volume.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel increased the speed of his stroking fingers inside her, another managing to finger her clit and stroke it at the same time.\n\n\"Feels good doesn't it Kitty?\"he said, \"Let it wash over you, don't fight it.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty's only answer was a tiny whimper and a great moan as her cunt rose higher to give In'afel access, and Kitty was quickly realizing this toxicating mixture felt like more then she ever felt before. Her hips swirled around small gasps comming out of her as she racked her nipples agaist In'afel, to queel the intense longing comming from them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel lifted his hand from her tail and used it to turn her head to face him. He kissed her lightly and teasingly, enticing her to want more. He then took the fingers from her sex and brought it to his lips as she watched and licked them clean.\n\n\"Kitty tastes nice and sweet.\"he said, then turned her around so she sat in his lap, back against his chest and her legs hooked on the outside of his. His fingers returned to steady probing of her sex while his other hand found he breasts and began to fondle one, thumbing the nipple gently.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty stared at In'afel wide eyed as he licked his fingers clean, his kiss still tingling her lips. She was still too surpised when In'afel repostioned her, but she instently pushed back agaist his chest, her eyes closing in rapture as his fingers began again. Kitty's tail by instict started to stoke the cock beneath Kitty's ass, while Kitty moan and purred in pleasure, his fingers at first making her feel a bit strange agian, but too soon the passion started filling her. Her tounge ran over her lips and she closed her eyes tight, the pressure was getting to be too much, soon she would cross over the what had been till now never even thought about much line. Soon she would indeed experience her first cum and she had no sure way of knowing how it would feel till she felt it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel let a little groan escape from his lips and into her ear.\n\n\"You fur feels so good on my shaft Kitty.\"he whispered to her, his thumb beginning stroking her clit vigorously, pushing her closer, and hopefully over, the edge. Meanwhile his kissed and licked her along the neck and shoulders and up behind her ear, suckling gently on her lobe before moving back down again.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty shook all over her breath moan a singel indication that she had heard his words. But Kittyia had no longer the willpower to hold back she whimpered and moaned softly her cunt jumping wildly around, trying to escape and push In'afel's fingers father within her. Her heart speed up to dangerous heights and her cum spewed every where from her. She passed out for a moment, but came back too, blushing brightly and crying slightly even while her cunt still bucked in pleasure, sensative still to any touch and cumming slower now till it dwindled and stopped.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel's fingers continued to tease her sex as she crested and came down, the massaged her jucies into the fur of her thigh. He lifted her chin look at her.\n\n\"I didn't hurt you did I?\"he asked, hearing her crying, a look of concern in his eyes. He gave her cheek, nose and chin gentle kisses.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty shook her head vigoursly at In'afel's question. \"No. It felt very strange at first, and I was scared cause it also felt like you could hurt me. But then it started to feel so wonderful that....that it got even more wonderful.\" Kitty tried to explain though she didn't belive she was doing a very good job as she clung to In'afel still sensative to his touch, and the smell of her own catchin cunt arousing and strange to her at once.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel chuckled at her.\n\n\"So you enjoyed it? Good, thats what its supposed to be like.\"he said, \"From your reaction, I'm correct in assuming you have no experiance with getting pleasure? Or giving?\" As he asked the question he licked some more of her juices off his fingers, then offered her a taste of herself.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty looked warly at his fingers for a moment then she closed her eyes and quickly took them in her mouth. At first she had wanted to dislodge the strange forign taste from her mouth. The relazation that it was her own still slow in comming. But soon she was moaning and licking In'afel's fingers compleatly clean. In the destraction of his fingers Kitty had forgot his questions and looked up only remembering he had just said something. \"Hmm? What did you say U-tan? I'm sorry I got distracted, I hadn't ment to.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled at her. Her innocence and eagerness were quite apparent, and her trust in him was something he hoped he wouldn't abuse.\n\n\"Basically, I wondered if you wanted me to teach you everything I could about sex.\"he said, his fingers slipped from her mouth covered in her saliva and returned to her thigh, gently stroking the cum soak fur near her sex.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Could you? Really? Oh pleasly pleasy please teach me!\" Kitty begged twisting around in In'afel's lap and hugging him tightly to her as she begged in all eranestness. She was still so suprised from what had happened, but she knew she liked it and she wanted to learn all she could about it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHer overwhelming exuberance at the idea caught In'afel a little by surprise as she threw her arms around him. He wrapped his arms around her and held her small furry body against him. She felt so warm and soft against his skin, and he stroked her back gently.\n\n\"Alright Kitty, I'll teach you.\"he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty smiled and kissed In'afel's lips softly holding tightly to him, even as he pressed her to him. Her lips sought out the end of his everny strand of hair, his lips, his fingers, his nose, his chin, his neck, his ear. Every inch of him she could as she stroked her hands through his hair extreamly happy now.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel let her touch him before hooking a finger under her chin and bringing her back to look at him.\n\n\"Would you like to start learning some now?\"he asked, he was still hard as a rock and could use some relief himself.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yesy! Yesy! Yes!\" Kitty cheered happily, In'afel's eyes making her feel so heavenly she thought she could melt as she innocently didn't realize about In'afel's own condition.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel nodded.\n\n\"Good.\"he said and directed her head down to his crotch. \"Time to learn one way to please a male. The first thing I want you to do is get used to my scent and taste. Take your time licking me from the tip of my cock down to my balls. Observe how I react when you lick certain parts to figure out what feels good to me.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty was a bit startled as In'afel guided her head down further on his body, and she appreciated his guidence on what she would do. She tried to remember what she had gotten when she had stroked this part of his body earlier, but she hadn't given it much physical attention so she couldn't remember. But using his words she made a map especially for this part of his body. Her tounge began with small licks a cross the head, then swirling around it before she even began to imagine licking further. His taste was strong, his smell stronger, and the sight of him aroused her again. Kitty was timid and a bit clumbsy at first as she got her tounge use to the motions she would have to use at her postion and his condition. Kitty revolved her tounge down into a small hole she found and she curiosly stopped and looked up at In'afel pointing down at his cum hole. \"U-tan is it ok that you have a hole here?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel had closed his eyes and was moaning softly at the feeling of her tongue gliding across the skin of his member, especially around the head. He let her explore a bit and then smiled when she asked her question.\n\n\"Thats normal Kitty.\"he said, \"Its where men pee from and where out sex juice comes out as well.\" He stroked her hair softly, wanting her to return to her oral pleasureing of him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty giggled at In'afel's response finding that he said pee very ammusing for some childish reason. Kitty layed a kiss to that small little hole then boldly started digging her tounge it inside it surpised by the taste that seemed stronger yet milkyer almost comming from it. Noteing the sensation for now she moved to the cliff seperating the head of a male's cock from the shaft of his cock. Her tounge played deep within In'afel's as she watched his every reaction, and listened intently to his every sound findign his entire presnese excitign her more and more.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel licked his lips.\n\n\"You have a nice tongue. It feels good doing that.\"he said, \"Try taking the head in your mouth and running your tongue around it, then slowly try to take the entire length in.\" He watched her as he directed her, enjoying teaching her how to please.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty obeyed the insturction, grinnign and squealing in delight even with him still within her at the strange and exlerating reslut that came. Slowly Kitty moved down twisting her tounge all around him and grinning like a lucky fool at this new discovery of what she could do. Kitty's tail was eveen slightly curling and uncurling happily, atleast though it wasn't some disgusting dog tail that wagged side to side.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel let out another groan, his hand reaching out to stroke her ass and rub the underside of her tail at the base.\n\n\"Damn thats good Kitty. I'm...I'm about to cum. You can try and swallow my seed, or you can stroke me until I shoot.\"he said, \"I'll let you decide.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty again remembered the stronger taste she had encountered in In'afel's ejection hole, and she was intrested to taste more of that. So Kitty kept liking In'afel's cock, even trying with her tounge what he was doing to her tail, for she did very much enjoy his hands upon her. Kitty also got another idea and stroked In'afel's testicles while she sucked upon him like a child at it's mother's teat.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel gave one last, deep groan as his hips bucked up a couple times. Inside her mouth his member twitched as it repeatedly fired jets of his seed into her mouth, the warm sticky fluid striking the back of her throat. As he wound down he stroked her hair gently.\n\n\"Very nice Kitty.\"he breathed, \"Now, come and curl up against me with your head on my shoulder.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty's eyes widened and she began releasing In'afel the head of his cock when the powerful spurts came forth shocking her in thier intensity. It took her a long moment to figure out to do, she didn't even remember what In'afel had said when by instict she swallowed and seh found herself purring then when she started to have her mouth filled again. She liked the sticky stringy man goo, she was finding. But Kitty was a bit reluctant to move away from the taste but she hurridly cleaned In'afel before she moved onto his lap curlign up in his arms and smilling with her head on his shoulder her tail wrapping itself losely around his calf while Kitty looked a bit exusted up at In'afel.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel gently kissed her on the nose.\n\n\"You very talented Kitty.\"he said, \"I have to be careful. Your absolute trust in makes it tempting to abuse that, and you feel so good when your naked against me.\" Beneith her thigh he was still hard, as was normal for his people, but he ignored it as he talked to her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty looked confused in her sleepy state at his words. \"How can you abuse trust? What could you do? Mabye if you tell me then I can stop you if you do...\" Kitty suggested though she mostly in her innocence just seemed confused by such an idea.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel looked down at her and smiled.\n\n\"You can tell me more then I can tell you. If you ever feel uncomfortable about something, tell me Kitty.\"he said, smiling at the sleepy look on her face. Gently he picked her up in his arms and stood, her small body weight next to nothing to him, and he walked her into the master bedroom. He layed her down on the bed and kissed her forehead.\n\n\"You get some sleep Kitty.\"he said, \"I have some errands to run. But you have to promise me, you will touch none of the technology while I'm gone. I don't want you getting hurt.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I promse U-tan. I'll stay right here.\" Kitty smile proudly yawning and streatching out on the bed as she snuggled herself under the blankets contently. \"Would you want me to come with you? Will you teach me more when you come back?\" Kitty wanted to know allready her eyes droopping down, but the warm smile for In'afel still upon her lips.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled and stroked her head.\n\n\"You stay here and sleep. We'll play more when I get back.\"he said, then added in a whisper, \"My little Kitty.\" When she was asleep he dressed back into his equipment, leavin the sword behind, and headed to the Arena. He wanted to drop in at the StarWing after he went to his ship and gathered a few items.\n\n<to the Starport>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty happily snuggled into the blankets, her smile even in her sleep, now as wide as the sun, over the small fact that In'afel had called her \"My little Kitty\". She liked being with him, she was comfortalbe around him, and he didn't make her feel like some child. Sighing she pulled the blankets up over her head while he dressed her mind going into a dreamless sleep.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel returned to the apartment and checked on Kitty in the bedroom. He smiled as he saw her still sleeping and set down his dufflebag quietly. He opened the bag to remove some clothes that resembled military field wear and changed out of his armor. He then quietly left the room and went into the kitchen to prepare some food.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty's nose was what awakened her from her dreamless wonderful sleep and immediatly she was racing to the kitchen. She stopped when she say In'afel and then ran even faster catching him behind his backa nd smilling as she hugged him back to her giggling excitedly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel heard he run up behind and barely moved as she caught him from behind and hugged him. He looked down at her and chuckled.\n\n\"Hello Kitty. Sleep well?\"he asked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty just grinned smilling up at In'afel and snuggling even close to him before she peaked around him to see what he was making. \"Is it a cakey?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel shook his head.\n\n\"No, its lunch.\"he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Can I help?\" Kitty asked grinning up at In'afel. \"Did you see pretty Ms. Diamond?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel shook his head.\n\n\"You can help by letting me move.\"he said, shaking his hips with her still clinging to him, \"And I tried to stop in and see her, but she was very busy at the time.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty giggled and let go and went to the counter and pushed herself to up onto it. \"Why didn't you wait for her? She'll think that you don't like her, especially since she just met me.\" Kitty reasoned with a innocnet smile as she swung her feet her tail reaching up and getting a cup from the cumbert and then turning on the faset and filling the cum with water before it handed it to Kitty's hands.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel nodded and prepared the last of the food.\n\n\"I've considered that.\"he said, \"But it would not be proper to just barge into her work and demand her attention when she's tending to customers.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Did you consider waiting till her break?\" Kitty asked drinking down her water pleasently her feet swinging off the edge of the counter and her tail curling and uncurling comfortrable.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe nodded.\n\n\"I did, but I didn't know when that would be. And I didn't want you to wake up without me around.\"he said, dishing out a couple of plates of food.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Using me as an escuse isn't very good of an idea U-tan. And if I had been sure you were going to go see Pretty Ms. Diamond, then I would have made a thank you card for her, and you would have had a better escuse to stay. This is a very pretty place and she deserves a better thank you.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel put down the serving spoona and lifted the two plates.\n\n\"She will get a very proper thank you when next we meet.\"he said, a gleam in his eye, \"But, in the meantime, its lunch.\" He walked over to a table and set down the plates and guestured for Kitty to join him and eat.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty refilled her cup then joined In'afel. \"But she doesn't like me the way she likes you. I don't think you'll be very proud of yourself U-tan if you find that you have much feelings for her and you let her get away.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel nodded as he sat down and started to eat.\n\n\"Thats true, but if I chase her down I might scare her off.\"he said, \"Things like this are delicate matters and too much pressure tends to cause them to crumble.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"And not enough care and attention means they never get built.\" Kitty comebacked as she ate a bit of the food but mostly drank her water.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel raised an eyebrow at her as he ate.\n\n\"And when did you become such an expert of relationships?\"he asked, then took a drink of his beverage.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You don't need to be an expert. I just have expiernce. There are tons of different relationships each person has, is there not? Well each one has many simillar characterstics when you think about it? So why do I have to be and expert?\" Kitty asked softly as she finished off her water.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel shook his head.\n\n\"Wise beyond your years Kitty.\"he said, stroking her hair. \"Fine, we'll try and go see her again in a bit.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"YA!\" Kitty yelled and excited and jumped over the table and hugged In'afel happily her ass wiggling and her tail curling happily.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel shook his head and picked her up, setting her down in his lap.\n\n\"I worry about you Kitty.\"he said to her, stroking her hair gently.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Why?\" Kitty asked softly leaning her head into his hand as she purred softly, her tail curling up around his leg as she realaxed agaist him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled.\n\n\"Because your trusting, curious and inexperianced.\"he said, \"And anyone with the inclination to do so, could use that against you and you'd find yourself being abused or worse. And I don't think you'd be able to stand that for long.\" He gently kissed the top of her head.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Can I learn how to not be all those things?\" Kitty asked even though she wasn't sure she didn't want to be.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel nodded slowly.\n\n\"You could, but I think it would be better if you just tempered it. Learned to know when it is and isn't ok to be like that. Especially if you want to learn to pilot a ship, you can't be distracted or playing when you guiding a couple hundred tons of hurling metal and ceramics through the void of space.\"he said, still stroking her hair, enjoying the feeling of her purring against him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Flying a ship is begginging to sound very scary.\" Kitty purred wrapping her arms around In'afel's middrif as she nuzzled her face into his chest her tail softly stroking his leg as her ass wiggled sligthly agaist him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel hugged her softly.\n\n\"It can be, if your not paying attention or goofing off it can deadly. But with enough training, and practice, its not too bad.\"he said, and sighed, \"You feel so soft, and inviting. You give me bad thoughts Kitty.\" He chuckled a bit at the last comment.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Is it bad that I give you bad thoughts? Cause if they have anything to do with earlier then I very much like bad thoughts.\" Kitty said with a big grin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel chuckled.\n\n\"Yeah, they definately have something to do with earlier, and more.\"he said and kissed her forehead." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T19:14:20", "value": "Re: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"What's the more?\" Kitty asked softly with a sigh, as her tail began stroking higher up on In'afel's leg, responding to the passion she was begging to feel again.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\n\"Remember when we talked about me being the first man you've been with earlier? Thats the more, and all the things leading up to it.\"he said, \"Your a pretty, sexy kitty who I'd love to spend a day making love to and having sex with.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"He he he, you said sex.\" Kitty grinned turning herself in his lap and again snuggling agaist him. Then Kitty got a little serious and looked a little scared to say what she would next. \"I believe I want to do those things with you U-tan, but part of me's scared too, and I'm not sure I want to do all of them just yet. Are you mad at me for still being unsure?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled at her, and ran a finger across her lips.\n\n\"No, I'm not mad. I'm proud of you. You told me what you wanted.\"he said, \"I would never make you do anything you feel uncomfrotable with, unless I felt it was necessary, especially if it meant saving you.\" He stroked her back gently and he held her to him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"What kind of things that I'm uncomfortable with would safe me?\" Kitty asked as she sighed contently and purred a bit deeper enjoying the moment very much, she felt as if she ws in heaven.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe smiled at her.\n\n\"I think that list is a little long to get into.\"he said, \"But anything that would keep you from being killed or hurt would cover it mainly.\" He tipped her head up to look at him, and gently kissed her, a soft tender kiss with no tongue, yet.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty purred loudly even as she moaned when he kissed her, her tail currled up around his arm gentally and she stroked his chest intimantly even if it was by instict.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel broke the kiss for a second and gazed at her.\n\n\"Such a pretty Kitty.\"he whispered, then kissed her again, slipping his tongue between her lips and seeking hers. The hand on his back slid down and slipped underneath her tail, stroking the spot at her base.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty moved back slightly when he pressed his tounge to her lips, agaist his lips she mummered her question her eyes slightly paniced and locked upon his even as seh purred at the delicious feeling of his hands upon her tail. \"Your tounge? Is that right? Can I?\" Kitty asked even as her own tounge licked her lips suductively yet innocently.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel chuckled.\n\n\"Its ok, just open your mouth a bit, and follow my lead.\"he said, and when she was ready, leaned back in for the kiss.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty smiled and did indeed open her moutha bit, following In'afel's lead gracefully and moanign and getting very excited when she first tasted his tounge.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel moaned softly into her mouth, his tongue slowly dancing with hers and slowly deepening the kiss with each passing second, she was talented that was easy to tell and her soft body and purring was so arousing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty loved kissing this way, she was sure she would become addicted to it, it was fantastic. Her hands reached up and softly stroked through In'afel's white hair, as her ears twitched slightly welcomeing in each sound around her. Her legs tightened around him trying to keep something inside her, that was compleatly forign to Kitty, and not even there to start with.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel kept up the kiss, enjoying her reaction. The hand at her tail slid down, grazing her anus along the way before reaching her slit and stroking the aroused lips slowly.\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty moaned as he placed with the areas of arousal each one sending her head spinning. Her eyes were closed and she was boiling up in happiness till she couldnt' stand it any longer she broke the kiss. \"Oh! U-tan, this all feels so wonderful, I feel like I'm going to break like earlier, when I got really wet when the feeling got too mcuh.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel nipped at her bottom lip.\n\n\"Thats a good thing Kitty, its called an orgasm. Its what happens when you've been pleasured properly.\"he said, still stroking her lips, \"Don't be afraid, just hold on as long as possible until it overtakes you.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'll try U-tan.\" Kitty nodded breathlessly, even though really she knew she would have a very hard trying to hold it back at all. But she would try because her U-tan had told her to. She softly tried to begin the kiss again, her entire body heating up in heat of passion.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel gladly took up the kiss with her, his tongue returning to play with hers. Meanwhile his finger worked slowly into her slit, stroking deeper and deeper, bringing her closer to release. But now he added something new to the game as he took his free hand and cupped her breasts, gently massaging the tit while thumbing gently at the nipple.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty fidgited when In'afel's hands brought heat to what only know she realized became aching breasts. She brought herself more and more into the kiss, begginging to whimper at first softly then more and more strongly a her passion rose and she knew her release needed to come. She broke away from the kiss only to kiss In'afel's neck, sucking upon it fiercly to try and abiet her own pleasure enough to hold it back for a bit longer but she was panting in the effort.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel heard her panting and whimpering and thrust his finger deep inside her, then another as he thumbed her clit rigorously. The hand on her breast worked harder at her firm orb, thumbing and rolling the nipple firmly.\n\n\"Cum now Kitty.\"he whispered to her as she sucked on his neck.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty reared her hips up as In'afel's fingers pushed hard up into her pressing terribley painfully for a moment agaist something that Kitty was just begginging to process truely as there. But, Kitty needed no further encorgement but his voice and she cummed powerfully upon his leg, her body shaking in this orgams's intensity which all though it wasn't as much as her first still sent her hips bucking wildly in abonment.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel held her tightly so she wouldn't fall to the floor in her orgasm, and pulled his fingers back when he felt them glaze against her hymen. As she slowly settled down to earth, he scooped up some of her juices on the fingers he had in her and licked his fingers clean infront of her face.\n\n\"Always a sight to behold, you cumming.\"he said to her, and kissed her lips softly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty moaned clinging to In'afel as he kissed her and her afters from just seeing him drink up her cum over came her. Her eyes where shut tight and her body was sensative to every touch, it was so willing to give at the moment it wasn't even funny. Finally Kitty manged her breath quick and intense, \"Are you, not-not in need of 'cumming'\"? Kitty asked remembering last time.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled at her and ground his hips against her, rubbing his erect shaft against her body through his clothes.\n\n\"What do you think?\"he asked her teasingly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty giggled rubbing her nose into his neck as her tail gleefully revolved all around in joy. \"Can I lick your arousal again?\" Kitty giggled with her own question grinding her butt into his shaft with even more energetic giggles.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel nodded.\n\n\"I was hoping you'd ask.\"he said, \"Go at it Kitty.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty giggled in delight as she went down on her knees and started sucking on In'afel's cock as if she was a hungrey child. Her mouth taking him strongly and much more quickly, calmly and confidently now. Her tounge slid around his every curve, she started puring and moaning in pleasure her mouth taking more and more of him into her as her hips bucked lightly in pleasure and her tail wrapped around In'afel's calf, her paw like hands resting on his thighs, and her ears twitching wanting to ear his every moan while she trys to suck him deep into her throat and gagging and choking lightly unable to take him as fast as she had been trying too.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel sat back, letting Kitty take him into her mouth as her speed. Her mouth was so warm, and soft and eager as she took as much as she could into her mouth, even to the point she gagged a little, but it never stopped her. He put her hands on her head, brushing her hair back behind her ears so he could watch as he felt her tongue run all over his shaft.\n\n\"Yes, Kitty. Very nice, very good. You must enjoy this.\"he moaned softly, his hips bucking slightly to push his rod deeper.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty moaned she was enjoying it, and when she wasn't gaging any longer she welcomed In'afel's advances into her. The taste of him was heavenly, and her own hands went to her breasts, trying to duplicate the techniques In'afel had used earlier. She looked up at him with lust filled yet still allways fresh in thier innoncene eyes, brimming with trust like he has said for him and for thie world.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel watched her as she started playing with herself, and smiled. His hips were rocking steadily with a small fucking motion into her mouth, enjoying her soft lips and quick tongue. Place his hands on the back of her head he gave her a gentle nudge.\n\n\"I'm gonna cum Kitty, get ready.\"he moaned, slowly hunching forwards, grunting a bit before his member began to twitch in her mouth and fire his seed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty nodded ready, but her nodd was more of a bobbbing motion on his cock. But then has it started filling her mouth with it's warm creamness, it was errestiable for Kitty and she was moaning and thrusting her hips in pleasure. His cream was hot, thick, sticky, and blasting into her mouth before she finally was even able to stop moaning and started drinking it down not for a momement letting any of it fall. As he finally subsideded, Kitty's greedyness lead her to licking him all over and digging into his cum hole lightly with her tounge.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel sat back and enjoyed Kitty as she swallowed and then cleaned his shaft, which was still rock hard dispite having already cum once. He got control of his breathing, and stroked her head gently as she licked at him.\n\n\"You must really like my seed.\"he said to her with a smile.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty mearly grinned and gave him as small purr as she leaned into his hand. \"Can I do it again?\" Kitty wanted to know her eyes elight with happiness and h is strong taste still dominating her mouth.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel lifted her chin and smiled.\n\n\"Sure, my turn first though.\"he said. He slipped his hands under her arms and lifted her with the same ease most people would lift a small child. He set her down on the endge of the table and scooted his chair forward. He gently put his hands on her damp, furry thighs and pulled them apart.\n\n\"You look tasty.\"he said, gently blowing on her wet netherlips.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKittyia reared back away from him when he put her on the table and started blowing upon her neatherlips. She crouched down her ass away from him and her upperbody pressed agaist the table. She looked a tadbit fightened but also a bit aroused. \"Why did you do that?\" Kitty asked tense in her postion.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled at her.\n\n\"Cause I thought you might like the feeling.\"he said, \"Relax Kitty, I'm not going to hurt you. I'm just going to use my tongue on your sex to pleasure you. Then you can have another load of my seed.\" He gently pulled her towards him, urging her back towards him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nBut Kitty was still a bit timid and she didn't come to In'afel all that easily. \"Why can't I just pleasure you?\" Kitty asked blushing remembering her own orgasmed, she very much liked them, but she wanted to please In'afel more, that what she thought she was spossed to do.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel gave her a confused look.\n\n\"Don't you want to be pleasured as well?\"he asked, gently trailing a finger down her slit, \"You don't have to please me constantly, unless you really want to.\" The last part was more of a joke, and he hoped she got it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I like being pleasured. But... willn't it hurt if you put your tounge in me like that?\" Kitty asked innocently, getting his joke but not laughing. His finger flowing along her wet slit instlently had her trembling in pleasure and she bit down on her lips softly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel shook his head.\n\n\"No, it won't, promise.\"he said, blowing gently at her lips again, his finger giving her clit a single stroke.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty jumped again and nodded at his promise, she very much wanted to make him proud of her and not angrey. His stroke agaist her clit sent her instently into pleasure, and her hips bucked towards him as a small moan escaped her lips. Part of her couldn't wait, but part of her was still a bit timid and very senstaive from her earlier cumming.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel gently pulled her closer and lowered his lips to her sex. He gave the swollen labia a gently kiss before trailing his tongue slowly along the outer edges. He took his time, tasting her sex and juices, placing small kisses on her clit as he reached the top. It was almost a minute before he pushed his tongue gently inside her, taking long and shallow licks of her cunt, showing her how good it could feel.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty jumped gasping in the first waves of pleasure. It did feel good, Kitty started whimpering softly enjoying how gentle and sweet In'afel was being with her. Her eyes were locked upon him her tail swishing around under the edge of the table and Kitty's bauld cunt throbbing in intense pleasure.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel looked up at her and smiled, licking his lips of some of her juices, then returned to his work. One hand moved to spread her lips and his tongue worked a but deeper, the strokes of his tongue working from the bottom of her slit to the top in one slowly motioned, with a flick across her clit for good measure.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty was panting softly when In'afel licked her lips and she cried out in passion gripping the sides of the table intensely. Her hips bucked as In'afel licked her out a bit more fiercly and she closed her eyes tight trying to take in all the excitement all the pleasure but then she gasped. She gasped and her eyes agian nearly exploaded in the pleasure of it all.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled to himself, she was about to blow once more and he knew how to bring her over. He moved his free hand to the base of her tail and began to rub that spot that teased her so much and covered her sex with his mouth, his tongue stabbing hungrily at her slit waiting for her to cum.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty screamed out shaking her cum flowing like a mighty dam breaking in her pleasure. Kitty's words went back at her own langage screaming out words that In'afel wouldn't know. Kitty's hips didn't at the moment even take in that in thier force she might hurt him. But as she came back down shivering intenesly she was suddenly very worried that she had hurt him ,and she tried to move to see if she truely had.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel drank deeply as she came, enjoying her taste. He kept her from thrashing too much, his strength applied carefully so as not to bruise her. When she finished he gave her sex one last lick before sitting up and looking at her.\n\n\"Yum, very tasty. I could start every morning with that kind of breakfast.\"he said, smiling and licking his lips. His chin glistened a bit with her juices.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty blushed brightly at In'afel's comments. She crawled on the table, racing to him on her hands and knees, and tackled him over loveingly pressing kisses all over his face, and licking her own juices form his chin and then kissing her Master's face again and again.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel wrapped his arms around her, chuckling as she kissed him repeatedly.\n\n\"I take it you enjoyed that.\"he said, stroking her back.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"It was scary at first, but then I did, and then I was afraid I had hurt you with my hips.\" Kitty admited calming as he stroked her, and her tail wrapping around his leg lovingly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe stroked her hair.\n\n\"Don't worry about me kitten.\"he said, \"Now, I think we could both use a shower. What do you think?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"But you said I could suck your cock again...\" Kitty puppy dogged her face, trying to avoid having to get wet, her species known like Human cats for just likcing themselves and eachother clean.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel put a finger to her lips.\n\n\"Alright, if thats what you want, but make it all clean after.\"he said, letting her have her fun.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty grined and in less then half a milisecond was on her knees before him, his cock allready deep within her mouth. Kitty's suction was still as powerful, and she was still as excited as earlier. Again she nearly choked around him in her excitement and she took him extreamly far down her throat her hips bucking in pleasure, and her tail curling and uncurling in delight.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel just stroked her head, letting her suck him hungrily, almost like she needed his cum to survive. Her mouth and tongue was as good as ever and he slowly began to rock his hips, fucking her mouth a bit as she suckled at him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty was only extreamly extreamly encourged by In'afels rockign and she teased all the parts of him she knew he enjoyed, her teeth just gentally racking agaist him. Her tail end was stroking his balls now, she wanted to please all of him she could, and nothing would stop her but him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel moaned as her tail caressed his balls, the soft fur felt so good. His hips continued to rock as his hands stroked her hair softly. He didn't say anything, he did need to, Kitty new how to please him now and he just let her work. As he neared orgasm things began to get a little hazy, but he concentrated and held on, for now anyway.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty was probably the most happy when she was pleasing a man this way. Acutally that was probably a lie, for many many many things made her happy, and this was high yes, but most likely not the absolute highest except for now when it was the only thing her mind comprheneded. Her tounge played quicker and more teasingly upon him as she readied herself for his compleate satisfaction.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel groaned again and began to rock his hips fast, the hands on her head increasing thier strokingof her hair.\n\n\"Kitty!\"he gasped in warning before his cock twitched once more inside her mouth.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nBut Kitty didnt' care about any warning she wanted her Master's cum and she would fight to get it. She would fight to please him any time, even though she hated fighting. Her tounge moved strongly and suggestively over every point she knew drove her U-tan crazy. She was finding out much about his body this way, and she was loving finding out every bit.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel gave a long groan and began his release, his thick seed firing once more into her mouth for her to drink. He held her head in place, even though he knew it wasn't necessary and sat back in his chair after he finished and smiled at her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty squealed in delighty as the Catchin's mouth was infused with the strong masculine flavors of cum filling her tounge. She didn't notice In'afel's smile as she licked clean every inch of him, purring very loudly as more of his taste flooded in her mouth taking forever to drown out.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe let her clean him for a while before reaching down and lifting her head to look at him.\n\n\"Your a very good girl Kitty.\"he said, stroking her cheek with his thumb, \"So eager to please, I have to remind myself that your not a pleasure slave, but my bondsman.\"\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty smiled and leaned into In'afel's hand. \"Why does it matter which one I am? Either way, I would still be eager to please you? Can I not be both? And I'm a bondswoman, not a bondsman, unless there is some way for me to grow what you have U-tan.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel chuckled at her.\n\n\"Bondsman is not specific to gender my Kitty.\"he said, \"And the difference between a pleasure slave and a bondswoman, is that a slave has no choice. If you were to be a pleasure slave, I could just take you right now, and not wait until you felt ready like I have.\" He continued to stroke her cheek as he spoke.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty sighed contently crawling up onto his lap and wrapping her arms around his chest. \"Can I be a pleasure bondswoman?\" Kitty asked softly her eyes closed in pleasure.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled at her as she climbed into his lap.\n\n\"There is no such thing as a pleasure bondswoman.\"he said, then lifted her so she straddled his lap, his mostily hard shaft pressed against her wet lips. \"But you can be my little kitten.\" He kissed her forhead and stroked her back and ass.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Ok I like that.\" Kitty purred softly wrapping her arms around his neck and snuggling her head into his chest as she stroked her. It felt absolutly devine and it was making her feel that ache she was becomming to know very well, again.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel continued to cuddle and stroke her for a minute before lifting her chin and kissing her on the lips.\n\n\"Com'on Kitty. I need to shower and get ready if we're going to the Starwing.\"he said, patting her behind to get her moving.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty gave a small frown, her lip pouting out slightly, then it regestired with her that they were going to the place where they met Ms. Diamond. And Kitty squealed happily, and raced off his lap and into the bedroom, practicly on her hands and knees and running into the bed and falling onto it but accident. She just grinned and started rumming around his things for a bursh for her hair to use after she cleaned herself.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel chuckled as she took off to the bedroom. He got up and headed for the bathroom, had a quick shower and got dressed again. He cleaned up and went into the bedroom to find Kitty.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty had curled up on the floor at the foot of the bed, and while In'afel had been showering she had cleaned herself the way she was taught how on her planet. Kitty didn't really wear clothing, her fur, though it wasn't that much took care of coverign herself. \"Are you ready to go yet?\" Kitty asked a bit of a happy purr in her voice as she looked up when he came towards the room.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel nodded and looked at her.\n\n\"I should get you a shirt or something to wear.\"he muttered outloud, then started putting his boots on, a thoughtful look on his face.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty's eyebrows furrowed defensively, and she crossed her arms over he chest stubbornly. \"Why? No Catchin on my planet wears clothing, and we get along perfectly fine.\" Kitty said, though she did realise that certain assesets of hers could be seen extreamly well the way she was, it had never bothered her before and she wasn't going to let it now.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel stood, dressed in grey military style garb and boots, he tied back his hair in a ponytail and then grabbed a large white shirt and belt from his stuff.\n\n\"Cause I don't want anyone getting any ideas about feeling free to grope you because your naked.\"he said simply holding out the clothes, \"And because I am your U-tan, you will put these on.\" He had a stern sound to his voice.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'm not naked. I might not have that much fur, but it covers my body well enough for me.\" Kitty said with all the dignity she could, as she grabbed the clothingi stubbornly and put it on a bit recluctently, the belt hanging low on hips, and the shirt going practicly to her knees.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel sighed and stroked her head.\n\n\"I know Kitty, but there are those that just might mistake your state of undress as an excuse to molest you, even if I am standing right there. Now, lets go\"he said, putting hand on her shoulder and leading out of the apartment.\n\n<to the Arena>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: In'afel's Apartment by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty gave a sigh, that clearly expressed that she didn't think anyone stupid enough to do something like that. She fidited in the shirt, trying to get comfortable wearing it, which was hard for her too do. She stoped In'afel just before they got to the door, and turned herself as much as she could. \"I'm ripping your shirt.\" Kitty informed and made a slit enough that her tail could wave around a bit more freely since it had felt as if it's base was in a cage otherwise.\n\nTo Arena" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T23:06:27", "value": "===========================================================\nThe Arena by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Arena is a huge climate controlled area of the spaceport that is its entertainment area. It contains bars, restaurants, theatres, sports grounds, a news platform, Computer Generated Fantasy Rooms (Known as CGF rooms)but most of all, because this is a planet whose economy is based on trade: SHOPS You can buy literally anything your heart desires here, if you know the right people.\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold walked in with Tatha in tow and walked to the correct bar without even having to check. He settled into his favorite seat and smiled as his favorite drink was brought without him even having to say anything.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel walked into the Arena and slowly moved down the lanes of shops and bars. He eyed various goods for sale, moving from shop to shop, just peering in the enterances. Finally he stopped someone at random.\n\n\"Where is the Starwing.\"he demanded.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Tullan woman that he stopped looked scared, although she must have been used to the alien species that frequented her planet. Perhaps it was the sword slung across his back, or his strange eyes. She pointed out the Starwing, and hurried away quickly.\n\nA dark figure hiding in the shadows watched the exchange, but made no move towards the warrior. It was not time to approach him yet.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel proptly forgot the woman, and headed straight for the bar. He noticed the shadowy figure out of the corner of his eye, but ignored him. It would not be the first time he had been followed on an alien world, be it by security forces, idle gawkers or agents of more sinister design.\n\n<To the Starwing..>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFrom the Starwing\nDiamond walked through the Arena area towards the News Platform, pointing out some of her favourite haunts to In'afel as she went. \"Are you hungry?\" she asked, hoping he was, as she was starving. They were nearing her favourite stall, the aroa of the delicious food was wafting through the air and she was hoping they could get some food to take to the News platform, to eat as they watched the latest events.\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe question made In'afel realize he had yet to eat today. The shipboard rations had long since lost thier novelty and some fresh food would be nice.\n\n\"Actually, yes. I am.\"he said, \"Do you have a suggestion as to something to eat?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTiel, the merchant of...less than moral services who had recently landed, walks gently into the Arena, and nods. He can tell that he should be able to find trade- first things first, restocking the food and drink of his ship! He begins looking for a good stall, and finding a wine seller nods. This was a must for a ship like his! He sampled several wares, and bought out the stock- it would turn a fair, though not, great, profit. Finished for a moment, he looks around to see if there were any potential cliants- or any slave dealers- for him to speak with.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes, over here, there's a stall that sells...well...I don't quite know how to describe it to you, you do eat meat?\" She didn't want to offer him food that was abhorrent to him, and many objected to eating the flesh of animals, so she wanted to check before extolling the virtues of the farnatta pastries.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel gave her a smile, slightly reveiling the larger incisors and sharp front teeth common for his people.\n\n\"Yes, I do enjoy eating meat.\"he said, with a slight chuckle.\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"They make these pastries filled with meat and vegetables called farnatta, they're really spicy, and I think delicious. We'll get some to eat as we walk along. This way\" She directed him to the stall and ordered four of the pastries, from the stall holder that obviously knew her well.\n\n\"Who's your friend then Diamond?\" the stallholder asked as he served her with the delicious smelling food.\n\n\"This is In'afel, he's not been on Tullus long.\" She turned to him. \"Was it just today you got here?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOverseer typed:\nThe Overseer left his hand on the girl's shoulder, sensing she craved contact. \"Yes there are trees, and fields, and gardens around the house. You will be able to walk free about the estate when you have done your work, when The Mistress is sure you will not try to leave her.\" Her steered the girl toward the door, expecting Loki to follow.\n\nTatha followed, staying close to the overseer, Loki making her just a bit nervous. \"Sun, too?\" Tatha asked, remembering her favorite warm flat rock next to the lake--the same one where they had found her and taken her here. She missed that place most of all. It was her special place.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Overseer (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe squeezed her shoulder encouragingly, as he chuckled. \"Sun too.\" Then just as if he knew what she had been thinking he told her, \"Don't worry, we'll find you a place to sleep in the sun.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond typed:\n\"This is In'afel, he's not been on Tullus long.\" She turned to him. \"Was it just today you got here?\"\n\nIn'afel nodded.\n\n\"2 hours ago.\"he stated, looking at the pastries with interest.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond paid for the pastries, and smiled at the stall holder as he slipped an extra pastry into the wrapper. \"Your friend has hungry eyes\" he explained, slightly embarrassed by his obvious soft spot for the waitress.\n\nDiamond partly unwrapped one of the pastries, and handed it to In'afel, then did the same to another for herself, watching his face carefully to see his reaction as he tasted it. She just hoped it wasn't too spicy for him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOverseer typed:\nHe squeezed her shoulder encouragingly, as he chuckled. \"Sun too.\" Then just as if he knew what she had been thinking he told her, \"Don't worry, we'll find you a place to sleep in the sun.\"\n\nAfter a little walk, Loki decided it would be alright if he spoke up. \"Boss, would it be alright to ask what species my fellow slave is from? I have not seen her like in my travels,\" so far he had no reason to expect punishment for asking. But, still, he expected some at some point ahead.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Overseer (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Overseer turned to look at Loki. \"Loki, I'm just a slave like you, you don't have to ask my permission to talk to Tatha, and you don't have to call me Boss. The Mistress has given me the responsibility, thats all.\" He relinquished his hold on Tatha to let Loki get closer so he could talk to her for himself. He dropped back behind them watching as they walked through the Arena. He realised they were going to walk near the News Platform,so wondered about a small detour, to catch up with the days events.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel took the pastry from Diamond, giving it a little sniff before taking a bite. Immediatly his eyes began to water, but he kept chewing and swallowed.\n\n\"It is good.\"he wheezed finally, grabbing a small flask of water from his belt and taking a large drink.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOverseer typed:\nThe Overseer turned to look at Loki. \"Loki, I'm just a slave like you, you don't have to ask my permission to talk to Tatha, and you don't have to call me Boss. The Mistress has given me the responsibility, thats all.\" He relinquished his hold on Tatha to let Loki get closer so he could talk to her for himself. He dropped back behind them watching as they walked through the Arena. He realised they were going to walk near the News Platform,so wondered about a small detour, to catch up with the days events.\n\n\"You are a slave too? Are we all slaves then?\" Tatha asked, still not quite sure about the concept of slave. \"What do we call you?\" She looked shyly at Loki again. He looked strong and fast. She was fast, but she preferred to be slow. There was never really any real need to rush, now was there? These people here seemed to want to go everywhere quickly and get things done with speed. Tatha doubted she would ever fit in.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Diamond (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDiamond couldn't help it, his expression, and the wheezy voice as he said it was good made her burst out laughing. \"Are you sure? We can get you something else if it's too hot\" They were walking towards the News Platform, but there were plenty of other stalls round about, the stall holders vied for a postion near the News Platform, and guarded their pitches jealously.\n\nto the News Platform\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel shook his head, still a little teary eyes.\n\n\"No, its ok. My people just don't use such spices. It makes everything take...interesting. And if I don't get used to it, I'll be living off rations for the next ten years.\"he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTiel goes and sits in the shade of the Areana, which was not easy to find, and looks about. he spots tatha, and jumps up- obviously she was a slave, owned yes, but still if there were others like her, he would get one or two- very fine, exotic girls! He grins, and nods. He was going to make a mint from his...purchases here, even though he knew he would have to be patiant to wait.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha typed:\n\"You are a slave too? Are we all slaves then?\" Tatha asked, still not quite sure about the concept of slave. \"What do we call you?\" She looked shyly at Loki again. He looked strong and fast. She was fast, but she preferred to be slow. There was never really any real need to rush, now was there? These people here seemed to want to go everywhere quickly and get things done with speed. Tatha doubted she would ever fit in.\n\nThe ex-spy shrugged. It was all the same to him. Anyone in charge was 'boss' as far as he was concerned. But, he took the opportunity to step in close to Tatha. Even more nekkid than she was, he didn't seem to mind at all.\n\n\"Yep, I'm a slave too. Loki. Until the new Boss decides to change it, I suppose,\" he said, \"So, what species are you? As I said, I haven't seen a felinoid like you in my travels.\" He seemed genuinely interested. It was always best, afterall, to make friends with the locals, however recently they became locals.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha looked at the strange skin that was similar to Harold's without any embarrasment. Then again, her own lack of clothing wasn't what bothered her either.\n\n\"I'm Kylarian,\" she said softly. \"Kylaria is...was my home. Then people took me and brought me here and now I'm just a slave.\" Her ears were flat against her head again at the thought. She would never go home and she was trapped in a place where evil machines prevailed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLoki nodded. The story was pretty similar ot his own. In some ways. He'd managed to piss off someone though. \"Hmm,\" he mused aloud, \"I'm not sure where I'm from. I was trying to find out when a bunch of bounty hunters ambushed me, which is saying something, and shanghai'ed me. Three days later, here I am.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tiel Thomas\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOOC: Who owns the three slaves?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLoki H typed:\nLoki nodded. The story was pretty similar ot his own. In some ways. He'd managed to piss off someone though. \"Hmm,\" he mused aloud, \"I'm not sure where I'm from. I was trying to find out when a bunch of bounty hunters ambushed me, which is saying something, and shanghai'ed me. Three days later, here I am.\"\n\n\"I don't know how to get there again,\" Tatha admitted sadly. \"But my planet's name is Kylaria. It is a good place full of sun and warmth and trees and no machines. We had machines once but they almost destroyed our planet. Machines are evil,\" she whispered the last, as if expecting the machines to rise up and attack her for speaking ill of them.\n\n[Private to Tiel Thomas: I believe we are all owned by Elise Henderton. ]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAh, a 'primitive', Loki thought. Then smiled. Listen to him, not een knowing where he was from and already passing such judgements. But, then again, he knew he'd been grown somewhere in a lab. That memory was clear enough.\n\n\"If it weren't for machines, I wouldn't have been born,\" he mused aloud, \"Genetically engineered and grown in a tube.\" Which summed up everything he knew about his past until a few months ago.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha looked horrified at the very thought of it. \"How terrible,\" she said quietly, reaching to him and stroking his arm as if she were trying to pet fur that wasn't there. \"You are lucky the machines did not kill you instead.\" She shuddered at the very thought. She couldn't imagine owing her very life to things that were so dangerous, so destructive.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSmiling wanly, Loki placed his hand over Tatha's. \"It's not so bad. Just wish I could remember more,\" he said softly. Without consciously thinking aobut it, he started petting her hand with his thumb. \"You're very soft, Tatha. Silky. I don't think I've ever touched a felinoid before,\" he commented, and mentally added, much less a four breasted one.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Your naked skin feels soft. I wasn't sure how it would feel,\" Tatha admitted, not thinking about Harold any longer. \"Aren't you cold without fur to keep you warm? You seem so unprotected.\" Tatha glanced at his displayed privates without any embarrassment.\n\n\"The males of my kind have sheathes for their cocks, so they are protected somewhat from accidental damage. Of course, the strange cloth coverings some people wear are odd too. They are probably made by machines.\" Tatha was quick to consign anything she didn't really understand to being a result of the evil machines.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Honestly, I hadn't noticed,\" Loki replied, then started to answer Tahta's other questions, \"Its pretty pleasant right now, I suppose. Maybe a normal Human might be cold. I don't know. My metabolism's pretty high.\"\n\nWith a faintly playful mood, Loki moved Tatha's hand from his arm to his half-erection. \"What do you think, Tatha,\" he asked. He wasn't really into getting anything going with her in public, unless his new boss ordered him to, but playing around, no one would likely take notice. They were only slaves afterall. \"Do all your people have four breasts? I don't think I've ever seen a woman with that many before.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha wasn't really sure what a metabolism was, but she didn't want to appear so stupid to the other. She had guessed her people were maybe much more primitive than these others, though she preferred that primitive lifestyle vastly to the one she'd been forced into.\n\nShe had no problem touching him, public or no, and automatically startled sliding her furry hand up and down his shaft to see if he would get harder or not. \"It feels like normal, just that it is all in the open. A male of my species would emerge as he got aroused, not just hang like that.\"\n\nAt his comment about her breasts her tail drooped again. \"The desirable women have at least six breasts,\" Tatha said simply. \"The really desirable ones have eight. I am an oddity of my people with only four and the women here with only two would likely be attractive to a male of my species.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGood. He had made it out of the space port docking area without someone trying to put him under arrest again. Which was good. Now the trouble was to remain free. And probably not kill anyone within the first five minutes. That usually didn't equal a low profile in most regions, thus likely not here either.\n\nHe shrugged and walked on, looking around at the various mysteries of this planet: shops.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha typed:\nShe had no problem touching him, public or no, and automatically startled sliding her furry hand up and down his shaft to see if he would get harder or not. \"It feels like normal, just that it is all in the open. A male of my species would emerge as he got aroused, not just hang like that.\"\n\nAt his comment about her breasts her tail drooped again. \"The desirable women have at least six breasts,\" Tatha said simply. \"The really desirable ones have eight. I am an oddity of my people with only four and the women here with only two would likely be attractive to a male of my species.\"\n\nCertainly growing under Tatha's touch, Loki gently removed her hand. He didn't really want to give the locals too much of a show, afterall. Especially without his new boss' permission. He suggested, \"Maybe later the Boss'll let us spend some time together exploring each other. I think a lot of Human males would find the fact that you have four breasts very arousing and attractive, Tatha.\" He was being pretty blunt, as was usually his way. Fortuantely, she didn't seem to notice.\n\nAnd then, Loki realized they'd been left alone for some time now. The sub-boss must not expect them to run. Not that the thought had yet occured to Loki. He still had to find out more about the world and its wild places before considering that. But, maybe, just maybe, he'd take Tatha along if he gotthe chance.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe surveillance team were unremarkable as they walked through the ARena, watching the young man that had been spotted shapeshifting. There were more of them than usual, they had been given very strict instructions not to lose sight of him, in case he changed form and melted into the crowds. This way, at least one of the guards should have him in sight at all times.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Overseer (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe overseer had smiled to himself as he had seen the two other slaves interact. He was pleased that Loki seemed to have been able to bring Tatha out of her shell a little, and so he had let them walk ahead, keeping an eye on them from a discreet distance. He wanted to pass by the news platform on there way out to the transport, so hurried to catch them up and steer them in the right direction\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha's ears perked up slowly at Loki's blunt talk. \"You are human, right? Or does that refer to any furless one that walks on two-legs?\" She was geniunely curious, showing no sign of offence when he pushed her hand away from his shaft. She let the overseer slowly guide them where he wanted them to go, not really paying much attention to her surroundings. It was easier to pay attention to the humans than all the machines that surrounded them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Well, mostly Human,\" he replied, \"I think there's some reptilian DNA and stuff in there. Not exactly sure.\" As they were subtly herded, Loki decided to play it cool, and wrapped his arm around Tatha's shoulders. He wasn't sure exactly why he'd been purcahsed, or why she'd been, but guessed that the new Boss wouldn't mind if they enjoyed each other. Otherwise, he guessed the sub-boss would've broken them up by now.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Overseer (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs they moved towards the News platform, the Overseer suddenly stopped them and called them back. His expression had changed from the friendly open one earlier, to a stern almost cruel one. \"Quickly this way\" He said, ushering them away from the path they were following, away from the crowds and towards a quieter part of the Arena. The stopped before a dark alleyway. \"Stay here you two, and do not stray. I will be watching you, and you will not get away, if you run.\" He ran off down the alley leaving them alone in the darkness.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha welcomed the contact, being of a cuddly sort of race. She even took comfort from him. \"So you may be part snake or part lizard?\" she finally managed, then stopped suddenly when the Overseer herded them away.\n\nWide-eyed she moved closer to Loki for comfort, not understanding why the man ran from them while telling them to stand still. \"What is he doing?\" she whispered to Loki, already deciding he knew things.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Something like that, I think,\" Loki said before they were moved into a corner alley. Almost immediately, his instincts kicked into gear. Without thinking, Loki moved Tatha behind him. Then, he started looking around the immediate area, following the Overseer, then moving off from there.\n\nHe whispered back, \"I'm not sure. But it can't exactly be good. HOw well can your people see in the dark?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"As long as there is some light, I can see. I can't see in complete darkness though,\" Tatha whispered back, clearly nervous. She fluffed slightly, almost as if readying for a fight and her claws partially extended. She was not a warrior, so didn't look particularly scary, but her claws could injure if she were sorely pressed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAlright. No better than him then. Fine. \"That's alright, Tatha. Crouch down, make yourself small,\" Loki suggested, \"I'm going to seem to disappear for a little while, but I'll be right beside you, ok?\" He hadn't wanted to expose his talent just yet, but perhaps it might be necessary.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Um, ok,\" Tatha said, crouching down in a very small shape indeed. Though now she looked tense, ready to spring at any moment and she was fighting the urge to hiss. The tip of her tail vibrated with her need to flee or fight, most likely flee, unless cornered. Her lips parted a fraction and she panted nervously, like others of her species.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLoki nodded and concentrated for a second or so. As he did so, his skin took on the hue and texture of the wall they were standing against. By the time those few heartbeats were done, Loki'd become one with the wall for all intents and purposes. Sure, if anyone came by and touched, he'd be found. But, to unaided vision and non-thermograph sensors, he'd be effectively invisible.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIt was very much like being watched by a greater predator. He couldn't shake off the feeling of being in danger. Sphinx glanced around and figured he got that feeling maybe from the cameras hanging every here and there.\n\nEventually though his instincts got the better of him. He found himself a darker corner and lurked there, waiting for an unexpecting passer-by who would later on serve to sate his hunger.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha could still smell Loki, though she couldn't really see him. She more had a sense of where he was. She was getting more and more nervous and more of her tail lashed the air around her as her agitation grew.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe surveillance team signlled to one another to keep a watch on the creature that had gone into hiding in a darker corner. Two of them positioned themselves so that they could see anyone move out, but they couldn't be seen. They were skilled operatives, and to put so many of them on this case must have meant this was important, they were not going to lose him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIt didn't take him long to find a suitable victim. Nor did it take him long to drag an innocent girl over to him and prepare for what others would have called a heartless slaughter - he just liked to call it a meal.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOne of the dark figures moved closer as they saw a girl pulled into the corner where the creature was. He thought he heard a stifled scream but he couldn't be sure. He was powerless if it was a scream anyway, they had been told not to approach the creature, just to keep a watch on him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIt was better for most people not to know what had gone on in that little corner of his. And the only possible eye witness was now being digested. Mars II taught you to eat fast. As fast as you could. This would keep him calm for a while. Hopefully long enough till he had found some better place to stay at. Just as quickly as he had entered that particular corner he left it again now. Alone.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe leader of the team signalled that two should follow, he was going to investigate what had happened in that corner.\n\n[Private to Sphinx: ooc: would there be remains?]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nPM [Private to Diamond: No organic remains, since he would have eaten almost anything that can be digested. But I suppose clothing and whatever jewelry she might have worn. He has no use for that and would have simply discarded it. Same goes for an ID and the like.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe investigating agent found a pile of clothes and some jewellry on the floor. He was very puzzled as he was sure he had seen a girl, but no naked girl had come outfrom the corner.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHaving finished his meal and being sated for the moment Sphinx found himself a very bright spot to sit at and just watched people pass by. Every now and then one of the shop owners would try and talk him into buying something - but he didn't need anything, except maybe of a counterdrug to the drug in his blood circulation. But asking for such a thing could be a very dangerous thing. And it certainly would draw the authority's attention towards him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Thuryn Coyle\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFinally he entered the Arena, absent minded scanning the surface thoughts of the passers-by. Not so much because he hoped he could find his quarry, but rather because he needed to get a feeling for the place, before he could hope to pick out something as subtle as a shapeshifter that tried to hide.\n\nSo he walked along the line of shops, sometimes standing idly in front of them to look at the goods, but most of the time just passing them - he did not intend to buy anything after all.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe investigating agent decided this needed further investigation, so he contacted the office and relayed his suspicions. He spoke into his communicator. \"This one could be dangerous, I recommend we take him in for questioning, then chip him, that way we know where he is at all times.\" As he spoke he wondered if a chip would be effective in someone that could change shape.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe reason why he was sitting in the brightest spot around? Because usually someone who was searching for something in hiding wouldn't search where it was most obvious. Therefor Sphinx felt quite safe where he was, ignorant of the investigation team as well as the headhunter on his trail. But then, to him there existed no laws. So why would he be in trouble in the first place.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Thuryn Coyle\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFinally he decided to go to a bar - this didn't seem to offer too much, and he didn't suspect that his target would just blow its cover right in front of him as a favor to him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha typed:\nTatha could still smell Loki, though she couldn't really see him. She more had a sense of where he was. She was getting more and more nervous and more of her tail lashed the air around her as her agitation grew.\n\nLoki simply pressed himself against hte wall, close enough to Tatha for her to feel his warmth. Aside from that, he waited with a patience born from dozens of missions.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Overseer (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter they waited what seemed like an eternity, they heard a scuffling noise, and the overseer staggered down the alley and back to them. He was obviously very badly hurt, and it was taking him a great deal of effort to reach them. \"Where are you?\" As they showed themselves he began to give the instructions \"...Please...listen carefully...take this, its my pass, you have to go back to the Starwing and wait for another slave. Don't let the guard that brings him see Tatha, you two are already supposed to be at the estate, if they find you without an overseer or a guard they'll think you're runaways and you'll be in trouble. You're the overseer with this pass.\" He handed Loki a chipped card. His breathing was ragged, and he was gasping for breath as he explained where they must go to get back to the estate. \"One more thing...tell Elise.....tell Elise I loved her...Now leave me and GO!...Get out of here!\" He fell to his knees and if they looked back as they left would see him fall face down onto the alley floor, remaining still and lifeless.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha was freaked now. Her tail was flipping back and forth rapidly and she was poised for flight. \"Something killed him...\" She stated the obvious, moving close to Loki, pressing against him all her fur standing on end. \"How can you hide me? We will both be killed here.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMoving quickly and silently, Loki searched the overseer quickly for any weapons or other useful items the man might have. Once he'd found those, he looked to Tatha. \"Alright, we move. First, back to the Starwing, as he said. We'll hide you in plain sight,\" he said, \"We'll live, but you have to do exactly as I say, understand?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha nodded. \"Yes.\" She stayed close to him, not wanting to move from his side. \"Tell me what to do,\" she said, quite willing to let him take the initiative. All she wanted to do was flee...\n\n--->To the Starwing\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Good. Let's move. When we get there, I want you to take a seat near the restrooms,\" Loki instructed quietly, \"Keep a menu around to hide behind. This shouldn't take long. If necessary, head to the restroom to hide. I'll come back there when everything's clear. Got that?\" The ex-covert op kept moving toward the bar as he gave instructions. He just hoped they beat the guard there.\n\n-> To the Bar\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSomewhere to go. But where, without money, without an ID, without much more than a nickname? Maybe he should take someone hostage and just force his way into their home? Or, if he managed to cope with that drug, he could pose as somebody's pet dog or something... The possibilities were endless. And so were the problems comming with them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe surveillance team watched the shapeshifter, taking turns to walk nearby, making sure that he didn't spot them or become suspicious. The agent in charge was waiting for a decision as to his suggestion, but the authorities were taking their time making their minds up if they wanted to take him in or not. Meanwhile they waited.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe stopped. Sphinx still couldn't shake off the feeling that he was being watched. Carefully he looked around, wondering who could be here who already know who he was and why he was here. His expression changed from blank to cold as ice.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe agent in charge called up the backup team when he got the word to take the shapeshifter in for quesioning. They were to approach him quietly and try to take him in as unobtrusively as possible: nothing disturbed trade more than the authorities appearing to be heavy handed with offworlders. They were to take him back to the Spaceport, to let the Controller interrogate him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOne man moving in. A little off another. And over there a third one. Prey would start to run now. But he wasn't meant to be that way. He was supposed to be the one hunting. Though, admittedly, he wasn't used to doing that in packs.\n\nOn the other hand he had picked up on a few techniques of other creatures who preferred to pretend that they were badly wounded in order to lure the enemy away from their offspring. Maybe it would help to play weak? Those humanoids seemed to have a things for asking questions, asking yet more of them and then - if they found you were innocent - let you go again.\n\nVery well then. He played dead. Which in his case meant that he was patiently waiting for the troup to approach him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTHe agents of the surveillance team were very ready for trouble, as they approached the shapeshifter. The leader closed in and spoke. \"Would you come with us Sir? We need to ask you a few questions. If you come quietly, no one need get hurt.\" There was a slight threat in his voice, although inside he was not quite sure how he cold hurt a creature that could change form so drastically.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe threat in the sound of the guard's voice put Sphinx on edge. In his mind it was mainly them who could get hurt if he resisted. But if he didn't he might be much better of and not be bothered again later on. So he rose and just nodded, ready to follow their lead.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe team led him back to the Controller's office at the Spaceport, where he would be questioned, ans shown the recording of him shifting in the docking area. The Controller would be doing the questioning, but it was not only him that had an interest in the creature, other branches of the authorities were interested, and would be watching the interrogation\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs obediently as possible he followed them and watched the recording they had of him. There was no reaction, just him waiting for their questions. Nothing more. No sign of emotion at all.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Controller (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nPM [Private to Sphinx: ooc: Going to continue this in the spaceport, docking thread ]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris entered the Arena overwhelmed by the sights and sounds of the huge complex. She blinked, wondering how the hell she'd ever find Lou in all of this and internally cursing her twin for going off on another hare-brained expedition once again, leaving Kris to come find her.\n\nShe began to slowly look through the shops nearest her, realizing she also needed to find a place to sleep and a way to eat as well. It hadn't been one of her best-planned expeditions. She'd also look for a Help Wanted sign.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter making his exit, Njal stepped into the Arena, shrugging on his plain navy blue jacket. He stepped around a few people, missing the IR and other sensory capabilities he was used to. But, a meat body tended to lack in those areas. Still, at least he could access datanets remotely.\n\nHe started walking back toward his place. About halfway out of the Arena, he spotted Lou walking around and looking confused. Smiling and waving, Njal called out, \"Lou! Over here, kid!\" Hmm, maybe the guy she'd left with had slipped her something. Damn, he wished his . . . eyes . . . included bio-chemical analyzers.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris heard someone shouting for Lou and immediately started looking around for her sister. Of course, it could be someone totally different, but it was too much coincidence. Not seeing Lou anywhere, she looked for the shouter and realized he seemed to be looking at her. A flood of relief went through her. Her sister was all right. She even had friends, perhaps.\n\nShe walked up to the man. \"You know Lou?\" she asked, making sure.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOk, Lou was definitely on something, Njal thought. \"Of course, I know you, Lou,\" he said, a little confused. Afterall, Lou hadn't really said anything about family before, at least not to him. Runnig a hand through his hair, he considered whether to rush her to a hospital or back to his place. He had enough scanning equipment there, and medical programming, to take a good once over.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'm Kris. You know my sister. She's here? Where is she?\" Kris asked, politely, considering she'd come a long way to find her sister and somehow get her home. \"We're twins.\" Kris added helpfully.\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal nodded at the new information and filed it away for later use. In fact, it could be very helpful. He stuck out his hand.\n\nNjal Abelard, head chef at the Starwing Bar,\" he said, \"Where Lou works.\" He gave a little laugh and added, \"And here I thought Lou's date had drugged her. Sorry, I'm not sure where she is. Have you just arrive on Tullus?\" While he spoke, he started reviewing all the data he'd collected on Lourdes Gyldian since they started working together. It was nice to have the processor space to multitask.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris nodded. \"I just got here, like literally, moments ago. I was looking for a missing persons department, but evidently that's an Earth thing. So Lou is ok? She's just out on a date.\" Kris rolled her eyes, then forced a polite smile. \"When will she be back at work? Do you know?\" And, can you tell me a place that takes Earth currency? I need to find a place to stay.\" Kris seemed totally pleasant and polite, despite the fact she was more than a little annoyed with Lou.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe cook shook his head, \"Nope, I don't think we have a missing persons thing. The Controller's guards typically act as police, but they mostly take care of slaves.\" Njal pretended to think for a few moments before replying to the latter part.\n\n\"Hmm, well, a bank ought to be able to enchange currency, or the port. But both're closed now. As is the bar. Lou oughta be back at work in the morning or afternoon,\" he said, then offered, \"If you like to crash at my place tonight, I've got a spare room. I take Earth currency, and the first night's free, with a four star breakfast.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThat threw Kris for a loop. \"Slaves?\" she asked hesitantly. \"One would think a more advanced civilization would not have slaves. Or did I mishear you?\" Her voice sounded calm, but her eyes were wide, clearly showing surprise.\n\n\"And if you could let me stay with you, I'd appreciate it. I think otherwise I'd be staying on a bench out here, which might not be too safe.\" Especially if they have slaves... she added internally.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes, slaves, the locals like them,\" Njal replied, \"That's probably best, and not because of the slavers. There's a resistance, so the guards are a bit paranoid at night, sometimes.\"\n\nHe held out an arm for Kris, \"Shall we?\" His eyes moved around smoothly, before settling on Kris. Then, he looked her over, noting all the similarities and differences between the sisters. These were filed away into their own mental folders.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris bit her lip instead of saying what she wanted to say about the practice of owning slaves. All she could do was mentally wish the resistance well. She was here to get Lou and find a way home. Nothing else really mattered.\n\n\"Yes, thank you.\" Kris said softly. She wasn't going to insult him by insulting the business practices of the world he lived on. She wondered if it was rude to ask what species he was. Maybe when they were in a more private place.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSince Kirs didn't take it, Njal lowered his arm. \"It's just over this way, Kris, a few blocks, no more than a ten minute walk,\" he said, actually nine minutes, forty-eight seconds at his average speed with this shell.\n\nAlong the way, he asked, \"So, what do you do?\"\n-> To Njal's Quarters" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T00:03:17", "value": "Re: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris wasn't the physical person Lou was, though she realized belatedly he had been offering her his arm. She just wasn't use to the small courtesies, the easy touching that her sister was so good at.\n\n\"I'm a student, well, I was a student. I would guess I'll be booted now, but hopefully can re-enter when I get home. And I don't mind walking.\" She touched his arm awkwardly, hoping to make up for not taking it early by a somewhat friendly pat. She also idly hoped this guy was trustworthy. Then again, he wouldn't have mentioned the slave thing if he wanted her to blindly trust him, would he?\n\n--> To Njal's Quarters\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Adam Tek\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAdam Tek arrived at the arena. Who was looking for two things, and nothing would stand in his way.\n\nThe first being the location of the shapeshifter at this time.\n\nThe second, finding a weapon that could incapacitate him, preferable for a while.\n\nSo Adam started looking around for any shady merchants that might look like they have any useful information or armaments.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter a while Adam would notice a young girl following him. In appearance she looked as if she was a Tullan/human cross, shorter than a human, with larger than normal eyes, and strange colouring. She didn't approach him, but it was obvious she was watching him with interest, and as he moved about the Arena, she seemed to appear nearby almost as if by magic.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Adam Tek\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAdam looked at her, realizing she had been following him, but when she appeared beside him, he quickly whipped out his blaster and pointed it at her. Then realizing that she wasn't going to hurt him, he put it away, but kept his hand on it.\n\nWhy are you following me?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Lyda (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLyda looked up at him her eyes even wider than normal. \"I'm not following you, i just happen to be going the same way\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Adam Tek\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFine. Is all he says as he continues searching.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Lyda (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe hurries along side him, her shorter legs having trouble keeping up with him. \"So you're not going to shoot me with that thing, if I'm near you again, are you?\" She points at the blaster at his side.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Adam Tek\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe looks to the young girl. He had never killed a child, namely because there were no bounties on children.\n\nMaybe, it depends on how much trouble you cause me. Then again, killing someone in the open isn't how I do things. I prefer to get them all alone in a dark location, then either I shoot them, or I tie them up and take them back to whoever pays the highest for him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Lyda (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLyda's eyes widen again, but still she hurries alongside him \"But you wouldn't do that to me, would you?\" Then she adds almost as if an after thought \"What's your name?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Adam Tek\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAdam looks at the child.\n\nI'll give you one thing, you have more guts then most, or stupidity. I'm Adam Tek, a bounty hunter. In other words, I kill people for money.\n\nHe then keeps searching.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Lyda (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Why would you do that? Kill people for money that is...its not very friendly, and no I'm not stupid, I'm just interested.\" She looks up at him with complete innocence in her eyes.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Adam Tek\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWell, when you are more grown up, you'll understand.\n\nAdam keeps an eye out for anybody with a bounty on his, or her, head.\n\nAren't you a little bit young to be running off by yourself and talking to strangers?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Lyda (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"How old do you think I am? Just because I'm smaller than you doesn't mean I'm that much of a child, that I can't look after myself!\" She looks at him an expression of indignation on her face.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Adam Tek\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAdam stopped for a moment and looked at Lyda.\n\nHave you ever killed a man? He looked directly into her eyes as he spoke. If she looked back, she could see no compassion in them, nor in his voice.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Lyda (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"No, I've never killed anyone, and I wouldn't want to, and I don't understand shy you would want to, there must be other ways to make money that don't involve taking a life\" She was not scared, sje would tell him exactly what she thought.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Adam Tek\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAdam looked at her and grinned an evil grin as he started walking again.\n\nOf course there are other ways to make money. You could smuggle illegal goods and arms, you could sell illegal drugs, you could become a slave trader. Of course, then there is always prostitution. Lots of money in that.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOutside, Njal made his way swiftly toward the chipper down his street. He wasn't looking for trouble, or anything else, really. But, a good looking guy, a 'pretty boy', not carrying any obvious weaponry . . . could be a nice target.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe ran as fast as he could. He got away from where they had taken him. And judging by several cuts and bruises that caused him to bleed where ever this place had been had not been a good place to be for him. Thus he ran faster, till eventually he couldn't manage to run anymore and collapse right in the middle of the area they called the Arena, gasping for air and sweating.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Adam Tek\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAdam looked to Sphinx and saw him collapse on the ground.\n\nWell, that was easier then I thought.\n\nHe started walking towards him, then realized the girl was still next to him. He tilted his head in her direction as he spoke.\n\nYou might want to get out of here. This could get a little ugly.\n\nWith that, he began approaching Sphinx, one hand on his blaster, but not taking it out.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe didn't seem to notice the man approaching him. Even less had he any idea why he would do that, nor that there were people out there who got payed for bringing particular persons back into the hands of justice. All of those were concepts he had never been familiar with. Besides, he still was busy bleeding.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Lyda (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLyda ducked out of the way, hiding hehind a small wall. She was still watching Adam though, to see what he would do.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty's near nakednism was hidden by the bit of fur she had as she spoted the ear with all the shops, she smiled and began walking around a bit of yarn still caught on one of her ears, and she hadn't noticed it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Adam Tek\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAdam decides to try this the easy way, but always keeping a hand on his blaster.\n\nYou look a little worse for wear. If you come with me, I can get you cleaned up, get you some food and maybe even get you out of the trouble you've gotten yourself into.\n\nWith that, he extended a hand to help Sphinx.\n\nThere are only two rules. One, do what I say. This is not a slavery thing, this is an \"I want to keep you alive\" sort of thing. Second, you're going to have to trust me, unless of course you want to go back to wherever you just came from.\n\nHe didn't say the final phrase as a threat. It was more like a joke.\n\nBy the way, the name is Adam Tek.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWith a quick, uneventful trip to the chipper, Njal started on his way back home. This time, though, he was armed . . . with a greasy, soggy bundle of paper under one arm.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Why is it everyone wants me to do as they tell me?\" And comming from him it sounded like an honest question. Against all expectations he accepted the hand that was offered to him and allowed himself to be helped up by Adam. \"And why do you all have such a thing for those 'names'?\" All the time he cringed and every now and then squirmed a little due to the wounds he had. But he wouldn't allow them to affect his voice.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Lyda (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nlyda continued to watch, her eyes wide as she saw Adam approach the bruised and battered man. There was something about him, somthing she couldn't quite put her finger on, but whatever it was, she knew he was dangerous. She would watch out for him, and watch out for Adamtek, She didn't realise his name was two words and ran them together in her mind. He may kill people for a living but for some strange reason she thought of him as her friend.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Adam Tek\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAdam looked at Sphinx.\n\nListen, we can talk about your personal feeling later. Right now, there are people after you. So you pretty much have two choices. One, come with me to safety. Two, stay here and get captured and... well... you know the rest. You'll have to make your decision quickly, because if we are going to escape, we have to do it now.\n\nAdam kept an eye out for any officials.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"One.\", Sphinx replied simply, though it was still a mystery to him how the man - or any other for that matter - planned to handle him without having the drug at hand. How could anyone? He was literally too adaptable. But well, he would find out soon enough.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Lyda (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLyda couldn't help it she felt she had to stop him. \"Adamtek, don't take him with you, please, he'll hurt you!\" She called to him as she ran to him, holding on to his sleeve. Her large eyes looked up at him pleadingly. Ocasionally she looked at Sphinx, not knowing why she was so worried, but just knowing that he scared her. She had experienced these kind of feelings before, and she had always been right.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Adam Tek\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAdam looked down at the girl.\n\nDon't worry about it kid. I'm just taking this guy somewhere safe so that the bad guys don't get him.\n\nWith that, Adam started leading sphinx back to his ship, assuming that sphinx would follow.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Lyda (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLyda wanted to yell at him 'But he is the bad guy' but she knew she had no grounds to say that, and if he asked her why she thought that, if she told him she had a feeling about it, he would just laugh at her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs Sphinx followed the stranger he wondered why the man seemed to assume that he wouldn't just, say, try and bite his head off. While still pondering that he followed, also wondering which ship it would be - ah, and then there was bleeding, right.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley wandered around The Arena wondering where he and his men should go. He took in all the sites and grinned. The problem he was having was the time difference. On his ship it was well into evening, down on the planet he noticed the time was early morning. He just shook his head and frowned.\n\n”Well, gents, it looks like we are a little late for the party.”\n\nTO THE STARWING BAR\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDawn was just rising, over this part of the planet, but many facilities in the Arena never closed, and all the rest were beginning to open. Tullan traders didn't believe in closing their shops and businesses for very long, not when there was money to be made.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal entered the Arena and began looking for a place to stay. She let her eyes range over the people she spotted, though she was fairly well shielded too. Too many people with strong emotions could overwhelm the young empath as she looked for someplace inexpensive to stay as well as a place where she might work, a medical center or something of the kind.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs Kitty entered the Arena she smiled to Opal but continued scanting on her way, pouncing everwhere getting excerise with a light hearted smile.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal returned the smile, thinking the little catgirl seemed to be having fun. Her goal was still shelter and a way to earn a living. She had heard this was a slave planet. She couldn't imagine running out of money here. She just hoped they wouldn't take strangers.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMoving through the Arena, In'afel found a public comm terminal, and began to dial some of the numbers to locate an apartment. He moved methodically through the list, most of the answers were iffy at best, and he hoped Diamond could get better results. Finally finished with the apartments, he looked at the last number for the slave girl and dialed it, waiting for a reply.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty skipped up behind In' afel with a broad smile. \"Ello!\" Kitty said sweetly standing behind the male.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTurning to face the catchin, In'afel raised an eyebrow at her as he reptilian eyes looked her over.\n\n\"Yes? Is there something I can help you with?\"he asked, not sure was the demure female wanted\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Just curious. What you doin?\" Kitty asked with a slight childish smile looking around. \"It seems boring.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel shook his head.\n\n\"I am trying to contact a man by the name of Smith, if you must know. It is not boring, however it seems that there is no answer from the number in the ad.\"he said, looking at the screen which still read 'Making contact. Please wait.'\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Harold Smith? What ad?\" Kitty asked now suspicious her eyes glittering as she grabbed the device and ending the connection.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel barely moved as she terminated the connection, but a very aggitated look was reflected in his eyes.\n\n\"Harold Smith has placed an ad for the sale of one catchin female slave.\"he said, veru matter-of-factly. \"Juding from your reaction to his name, you either are said female, or know of her.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Try said female.\" Kitty growled. \"That's unfair! He didn't even tell me he wasn't going to sell me.\" Kitty turned away from In' afel for a moment calming herself slightly before she wheeled back around on him. \"Screw trying to contect him that way. Come on I know where he lives, and he's getting a peice of Kitty's mind.\" Kitty defended herself wanting to know why she hadn't been told before hand atleast. She then went down on all fours her ass high as she sprinted out of the Arena and to Harold's Quaters.\n\nHarold's Quaters\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel suppressed a grin at her spirited nature and followed her at a quick walk, able to keep up with her scampering form as she headed towards her living quarters.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nReturning to the arena, In'afel quickly moved from merchant to merchant, seeking someone who could deal in rare gems and stones. He was running low on hard cash, but had a more then adaquate back-up to it when necessary.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHaving just finished his business, In'afel was surprised when a message came through on his communcations link. He had not thought it would have worked here. He read the message and nodded. He had the cash, one way or another. He proceeded to Smith's quarters.\n\n<to Harold Smith's quarters>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Guards (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Guards were walking through the Arena obviously searching for someone. Most people ignored them, or got out of the way, in case thr rumours of a death squad were true.\n\n\"Good job the Controller showed us the viewscreen image, there are too many readheads about here today.\"\n\n\"How true! Look! Is that her over there?\" The Guards approached one poor unsuspecting girl, grabbing her from behind and turning her quickly. A look of disgust crossed his face.\n\n\"No this isn't her, keep on looking\" No word of apology was spoken to the poor manhandled girl.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn the arena In'afel stopped and sized Kittya up, her clothes and appearance.\n\n\"What is your name?\"he asked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Kittyia, but my friends on my planet called me Kitty. And yours?\" Kitty asked without missing a beat, her arms on her hips lazily, not in a defensive or rude posture in any way, mostly just calm and laid back.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel nodded to her.\n\n\"My name is In'afel. Technically speaking you would call me U-tan, my people's equivilant of master, but I am not going to impose that stipulation on you, just yet.\"he said calmly, then guestured for her to walk beside him. \"Have you eaten recently?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Catchins perfer to drink liquides instead of eating more often like most species. I'm fine. \" Kitty replied sweetly giving In' afel a small smile. \"Thank you for asking U-tan\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel nodded and gave her a smile, placing his hand on her head and tussling her hair a bit.\n\n\"Very good Kitty\"he said. \"We are going to the Starwing. I need to talk to someone there. If you decide you wish to have something, let me know.\" He placed a handon her back at the base of her neck, not so much to control her, more to insure that everyone knew she was with him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKitty giggled as he tossled her hair and she tryied to straighten it out looking comickly dignified. Kitty nodded to his words, and purred softly as she felt his strang hand, she wanted to giggle but kept a straight face and followed In' afel with a warm smile.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWith Kitty following, In'afel moved towards the bar, eager to see Diamond once more as well as get something to eat, he was feeling a little hungry himself.\n\n<to the Starwing>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal continued to wander, seeing the guards and trying to keep out of their way. She saw the holo terminals and went up to one and started to look for ads for places to live. She was still shielded, but she was tired and some of the emotions of those around her were trying to bleed through. She winced a little and knew she needed to find a place to be alone sometime soon, recharge some of her energy.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Guards (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter a few minutes more fruitless searching, the Guards spotted another red head at one of the information terminals. They swooped. One held her arms behind her back turning her to face the other, who recognised her straight away. \"You're wantd by the Controller, Miss, you have to come with us.\" They didn't wait for her to argue but bustled her off, back towards the spaceport.\n\nTo the Spaceport Docking area\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Lyda (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA slight buzzing feeling against Lyda's wrist indicated that she was getting a message on her personal communicator. She seemed to fade from Adam's side, as she moved into a shadowy area to receive the message. She never took her eyes from Adam and the shapeshifter though.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley had just stepped out of the bar when he heard his communicator. He stopped and smiled.\n\n”Jacky! I thought our relationship was much more formal than that. I would have accepted Captain, I know how much you hate to call me Duke. I just had some good news and some bad news for you. The bad news first; My father has called off his debt collectors and he is no longer hunting you. Now for the good news and this is very good news. I had bought the collection rights for your debt. Isn’t that wonderful?”\n\nRisley’s mood had brightened. How he thought this planet was going to be boring and full of warriors that wouldn’t fear a giant planet eater.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nquote:\n\"The minute you call me 'Captain', Risley, I will do the same for you. And what do you mean you bought my debt? Your father and I had an agreement.\"\n\n”My father has been busy and was glad that I had purchased your debt. What luck! I came here on a whim and found you. We should meet, have dinner, and discuss old times. You do have a nice ship, but I have one I like. WE can discuss this in person if you like. I’m on my way to the docking port, would you like to meet me there. We could have lunch on my ship.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nquote:\n\"Where are you now Risley? I have some business in the Arena, we could meet somewhere there for lunch if you wish.\"\n\n”Why I happen to be in that very tiresome place right now, speaking to you.”\n\nRisley smiled, looked up to the sky and made rude gesture.\n\nI shall wait for you at the Arena. Then we shall go to a restaurant of your choosing, how about that? I am really a nice guy you know, we have just had our misunderstandings.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley looked back at the bar he just left and smiled.\n\n”You wound me. All right, the Starwing it is. I know exactly where that little hole in the wall is, toodles Jacky.”\n\nHe looked at his men and smiled. He accomplished something his father couldn’t, what a glorious day.\n\nTo the Starwing Bar\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Lyda (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe High Commissioner's identification code made Lyda's eyes open wider. She listened to the orders he gave, then moved off to follow the shapeshifter, to fulfill her task.\n\nWhilst Adam was not looking she grabbed the shapeshifter, and spoke quickly. \"Lose the bounty hunter, you are wanted for an assignment.\" She gave the special code that the High Commissioner had given Sphinx to identify that the orders came from him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWhile Adam had his back towards him and the girl Sphinx shifted into the shape of a big, if utterly unimportant, dog, looking up at the girl and waiting for those orders she had to give to him from that High Commisioner, about whom he still wondered what he'd taste like.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Lyda (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAlthough LYda was still very scared of the shapeshifter, she felt more at ease with the big dog that he turned into and petted it gently, looking as if she was just playing with the stray animal.\n\nIn the meantime she was whispering the High Commissioner's orders to him.\n\n[Private to Sphinx: The High Commissioner wants you to go to the medical facility and find the injured man that was Elise Henderton's Overseer. He must be killed.\n\nOOC: The overseer is already dead, but Elise and her faction have had it put about that he is still alive, in the hope of flushing out the death squads that are killing those involved in the anti-slavery movement. of course the High Commissioner and Sphinx don't know that]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe 'dog' nodded and looked in various directions before looking at the girl again, tilting his head slightly. He would need a direction to find the area he was supposed to go to and deal with his business. He liked that job. It would bring him food.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth moved slowly through the arena, his pace slow and precise as he watched everything around him. He made sure Opal was close at all times as he proceeded to the real estate agent the Controller had recommended. When he found the place he walked in and gazed around from under his hood, awaiting someone to serve him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal stayed close, still uneasy and close to exhaustion. She hoped it wouldn't take much longer. She really hoped she could get a place to sleep very soon. Her body needed to be recharged badly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs they waited, a Tullun shuffled over and bowed.\n\n\"Yes sir. How may I help you?\"he asked with a predatory grin. Galeth scowled at the man for a second.\n\n\"The Controller said you would be able to help me purchase an small estate or large apartment for my stay here.\"he said, eyeing the Tullun. The man bowed his head.\n\n\"Yes, of course. I think I may have just the thing. A small estate, very private, high security. Just what a being like you may enjoy Mr...uh...\"he said faultering, realizing he had not asked for a name. Galeth seemed to stand straighter.\n\n\"Galeth Ibithal, Warlord of the Krith.\"he said, his eyes narrowing slightly under his hood which rose a bit as the spines along his skull stood up. The tullun nodded and brought up a projection of the estate.\n\n\"Would this suffice my Lord?\"he asked. Galeth looked it over for a second.\n\n\"Yes, it will.\"he said, and paid the agent. He turned to Opal and notice he tired look. \"Come Opal, we have a home to go to.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Good, Galeth. I admit to be tired from my journeys. I do not sleep well on board ship, for some reason.\" She hoped the place was a bit isolated. It would make it easier for her to rest without having to block out so many emotions.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth mearly nodded at the use of his name. Normally such a thing would be reason to punish her, but he let it pass this time.\n\n\"They will prepare it for us. Do you require anything? New clothes, food, anything?\"he said, making polite for the moment.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I have my pack, thank you,\" Opal said quietly. \"A place to sleep and some food would be wonderful though, I admit. I hope you don't mind me waiting to start work until after I get some rest?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth smiled under his hood.\n\n\"Not at all.\"he said, almost too easily perhaps, \"Lets get to the estate and get settled then.\"\n\n<to Galeth's Estate>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal smiled wearily. \"Yes, please.\"\n\n--->To Galeth's Estate\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Captain of the Jackal (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe captain walked into the first store he found that sold women's clothes. He threw a credit chip onto the counter, \"Kit the girl out, please, everything she needs for life on a spaceship,\" he said to the assistant. He sat on a chair waiting, feeling more uncomfortable than he had in a long time, and hoping this shopping wouldn't take long.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKatia's eyes widened as she entered the shop. The clothing was beautiful. The colors ranged from pale to vibrant...casual to sexy to practical. Her eyes widened even further at the captain's words. She smiled widely.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Captain of the Jackal (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe smile on the girl's face was compensation to him for having to be ther in the shop; it made it seem worthwhile. He watched as she tried on various syles and types of clothing, nodding occasionally at the things he liked.\n\n\"Wear something sexy now, to meet Risley, Katia, and we'll have the rest sent to the Jackal. Nothing too obvious, I don't want him to think you're some tart I picked up, I want him to know you're my girl.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe paused and looked to the captain a moment. Had he meant those words as they came out? Did intend to present her as more of a companion than a slave? Katia smiled warmly and nodded. ”Yes, Captain.”\n\nShe slipped back into the changing room. He had liked many of the same things she had, sexy, but classy. Some of these clothes she had never really seen the likes of, and chose an outfit completely new to anything she had ever worn. It was two pieces; the top was a soft rose pink shirt that buttoned up the front from her waist to just between her breasts. It was a stretchy material that hugged her torso tightly. It had no collar. The sleeves extended to her wrists. Even though much of her skin was covered, she felt sexy in the elastic material. The skirt was in the same pink stretchy material, and fell in a form fitting tube from her hips to her mid calf. She had a small strip of skin showing between her waist and hips, a little cleavage, and her lower leg exposed.\n\nShe undid the braid in her hair, and let it fall loose, and stepped back out to where the captain waited. She sniffed the white shirt she had borrowed from the captain. The sales girl had spritzed a perfume on her, and the scent was delightful. Soft and floral. She handed the shirt to the sales girl, so she could pack it up with the other clothing, and grabbed the sample bottle and sprayed a small amount on neck and hair. She turned to the captain, her voice soft.\n\n”Captain…you have granted me with so much already, but may I make one request? If I am out of line, I am sorry. But….could I have one bottle of that perfume? It reminds me of the fields of flowers back home.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Captain of the Jackal (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Captain had noticed the girl spray the perfume, and had got a whiff of the fragrance as they moved around. He quite liked the floral scent and so nodded. \"That credit chip will cover that, and anything else you want. The price I got for Radica was very generous.\"\n\nHe didn't quite smile, but he was feeling generous, and something made him want to please this girl, the way she had pleased him\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHer smile broadened even wider at his generosity. She walked over to where he was sitting and gave him a kiss on his forehead. \"Thank you...\"\n\nShe walked briefly around the shop, not wanting to waste time and make him late. The only other things she picked up were a pair of knee high caramel colored high heel boots, made of some sort of suede, and a delicate gold necklace. She put on both the boots and the necklace, and at the last second picked up a few ribbons for her hair and some soap and lotion the same scent as the perfume. She handed them to the sales girl. ”That’s all.”\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Captain of the Jackal (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe girl looked amazing when she had finished, her outfit was classy yet sexy too. He remembered a saying from a very old earth movie he had seen once, she looked 'a million dollars'. He smiled ruefully to himself thinking 'and i bet she spent a fair few of those credits on that lot' but he was happy that she seemed happy, and he had liked the way she came over to kiss him in the shop.\n\nWhen everything was packed and paid for, he asked them to deliver the rest of the packages to the Jackal, and then seeing the time, he hurried her out of the shop.\n\nto the Starwing\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWithout thinking, Katia grabbed his hand as he rushed her out of the shop. He hadn't said anything about the way she looked, but she could see in his eyes he was pleased. She felt wonderful and carried herself full and tall and proud. she did not look like a slave she didn't think. The emotion from earlier had passed, and she felt quite happy. She hurried along by his side.\n\nTo: Starwing Bar\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold pads quietly through the arena on his way to the hospital. Even more than usual, sentients go out of their way to stay out of his. There's a definite undertone of menace about him and a psychic would note that death seemed to follow him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sphinx\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n(OOC: Since I still didn't get an answer I hope that Harold, you don't mind if I follow you. If you do let me know. 😉 )\n\nObviously that dog wasn't able to make itself understood enough, so he just followed the next best passer-by in hopes he'd probably have the same destination as he did. Sphinx, still being a rather large dog, followed Harold.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nCaptain Romlin breathed in the afternoon and exhaled dramatically. He looked up at the sky and smiled. He wished he had a cane to walk with. He thought that it would be fun to twirl it around and show off his good mood. Instead he decided to check the flesh market. He wanted to see what was for sale. Maybe add an accent to the Rec room on his ship. He had a thousand men that needed something to take the stress of their minds. He could always take a slave from his own stock, but he felt like spending money.\n\nTo the Space Port Docking Area\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth walked slowly, methodically through the Arena, his steps echoing a warriors grace. He kept Opal near him as they walked past stores. Finally he stopped.\n\n\"Anything you see, anything you want my pet. Ask and it is yours.\"he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal looked at him in surprise. \"But I am just a slave, master,\" she said hesitantly. \"I don't understand.\" She bowed her head in apology. The idea of picking out whatever she wanted didn't fit with her notion of slave.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth smiled at her, almost warmly.\n\n\"Yes, your are. But you have been obiediant. And remember, I too was once a slave. Although I cannot give you your freedom, I can at least make it a little more barable.\"he said, his tail curled about her and pulled her close. \"So long as you are obediant and try, I will treat you as well as I can.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal started and put her hand on Galeth's tail as it wrapped around her. \"Then may we get something with sugar?\" she asked carefully, trying not to blush. \"I crave it, especially when I expend mental energy.\" Which she had when he had taken her virginity.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth nodded.\n\n\"Very well, something with sugar. But first you must kiss me, a deep kiss pet, and enjoy it.\"he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal flushed, not sure how one could be ordered to enjoy something. She lifted her lips to his. He would have to bend to kiss her back. He was much taller than she." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T00:05:16", "value": "Re: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth lowered his head to meet her lips, and pressed them gently against hers. He let her lead, he wanted her to deepen the kiss, to open her mouth and extender her tongue. She would have to do this, so she must get used to it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal tried not to think about all the people that could possibly be watching her kiss her reptilian master and just kissed him back, tentatively opening her mouth, knowing he specified a deep kiss. She tilted her head under his and opened her mouth to him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth followed suit, open his mouth and bit and letting the tip of his tongue snake out and touch her lips but went no further, she must make the move. Meanwhile his tail stroked gentle over her ass and between her legs, moving up and down the fabric of her pants.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal started at the feel of his tail rubbing between her legs. She could feel the hot blush cover her exposed skin as he played with her. She pushed her tongue into his mouth, trying not to think about how exposed she was to anyone watching. She hoped this was what he wanted. She was still so new to all of this.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Guards (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOne of the Controller's guards, walking back through the Arena to the Spaceport docking area after having delivered a slave to its new owner, saw the reptilian creature being kissed by a humanoid girl. He nudged his companion to look. \"Who's eating who?\" he sniggered as they passed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth felt her tongue brush past his lips and he was pleased. He began to tease her tongue with his, enticing her to come in further. He then heard the guards comment. His tail flew from Opal's body and caught the legs of the offending guard, sprawling him onto the ground. Galeth then gently disengaged himself from Opal and kicked the guard over, and brought him foot down on his chest, one taloned toe against his throat.\n\n\"I'd watch your tongue dog.\"he hissed at him, Galeth's tail coming down next to his head with a sharp slap. \"I've killed beings for lesser insults. Now, go tell your Controller how you've offended Warlord Galeth Ibithal, and perhaps he will have the wisdom you lack and suggest to you how to make reperations.\" He gave the guards chest a firm stomp before turning and sliding his arm around Opal to walk away.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal trembled at the sudden violence, not prepared at all for it. She stood white-faced and unsteady, leaning on him once he came back to her. She hadn't thought to shield and she had felt the anger of Galeth, and the fear and pain of the guard. She couldn't even speak when Galeth had finished. All she could do was cling to his arm so that she could stand or walk.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth just walked her out of sight of the guards, then stopped and wrapped his arms around her.\n\n\"Take deep breaths, take your time.\"he whispered to her, feeling her tremble and shake against his chest. \"I'm sorry you had to witness that, but it is something that you will have to get used to.\" His tail returned to wrap around her and help hold her reassuringly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I can't, master,\" she whispered. \"All I can do is try to shield it out, but I can feel it when you do that. I felt you hit him, and him hit the floor. I felt your anger and his fear and pain. I can't stop that or get used to it. All I can do is try to shield. I'm sorry, master,\" Opal still trembled, wondering if he would get rid of her now for her perceived weakness.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth just stroked her hair as she spoke. She was so...vulnerable.\n\n\"I shall get you a dampener then. I will contact the Karosh for one.\"he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal calmed gradually. She was still nervous, but she could stand on her own again. \"I'm sorry if I behaved badly,\" she whispered.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe let her stand on her own and caressed her cheek.\n\n\"It is forgivable pet.\"he said, \"It is unfortunate the incident occured, I was quite pleased with your efforts on the kiss.Where you even slightly enjoying it?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I think so, master,\" Opal said. \"Did I please you before the guard interrupted?\" She was hoping at least she hadn't disappointed him there, like she likely had with her reaction to the violence.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\n\"You had pet, you had.\"he said with a slight smile, \"Now, lets get you those sweets you asked for.\" He led her down the rows of shops until they found something that caught her eye.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Thank you,\" Opal said softly, and walked quietly next to him until they found a confectioner's shop. \"There, please?\" Opal asked, pointing at the shop.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth bowed his head, guesturing to lead on and followed her into the shop.\n\n\"What ever catches your eye pet, it is yours.\"he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal could feel her mouth starting to water and she blushed. Sugar had always been her biggest weakness. She moved into the shop and looked around, not wanting to take advantage of Galeth, despite what he had done to her. She picked a few items, hard candies as well as some varieties of chocolate, truffles and solids.\n\n\"Is this all right?\" she asked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth nodded and paid for the items without a second thought. When she got her candies he led her from the store and looked about.\n\n\"You need some new clothes my pet. Lets see what we can find, preferably somethings that will compliment you delicious figure.\"he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I've never really looked at clothing as more than something to cover me before,\" Opal said quietly, holding the small bag of sweet treats. \"What kinds of things would you like to see me in, master?\" Opal asked curiously.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth gazed over her body with a critical eye.\n\n\"I could see you in coppers, yellows and golds. Maybe some black or dark green color wise. As for styles, perhaps a skirt with a slit high up the thigh, a tight shirt with cleavage perhaps.\"he said, \"We shall see what they have, yes?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal nodded, thinking about what he'd suggested. She had never thought about displaying herself that way, but she supposed Galeth wanted to display his property to others. She walked with him as he looked for something for her to wear, guessing he'd be better at picking it out than she would.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth found a clothing shop of high quality finally and led Opal inside. He waved down a shop attendant.\n\n\"I require clothing for this woman. Money is no object. Just be sure it is flattering to her form and looks good.\"he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal merely stood then, even as the attendant took her measurements and began gathering clothing of the styles and colors she thought Galeth would approve of. She tried things on as requested, shielding herself strongly now, not wanting to pick up any stray emotions.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth stood and watched, eyeing each set carefully, nodding to some and dismisson others. After she had six or seven sets he bought them and had her change into one of the clothing. A one peices dress with a slit up the right thigh and hugged her torso and a set of matching low heeled shoes. He ordered the rest delivered to his estate, then turned to Opal.\n\n\"Much better, beautiful women should be veiwed.\"he said, stroking her hair out a bit.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal smiled at him shyly. \"I've never thought of myself as that,\" she admitted. \"I've only really looked at what's inside of me, not the outside.\"\n\n\"The outside seems much less important, doesn't it?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth rasied his hood as he smiled a bit.\n\n\"It does, but you cannot disregard it completely. You need inside and out to be whole.\"he said simply, \"Now come my beautiful pet, let us see what else this place has to offer, and do tell me if anything catches your eye.\" He led her from the store, a hand on the small of her back as they walked down the street.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal nodded at him and walked with him around the Arena, though in truth she could think of nothing more she might want. She still thought the inside was all that really mattered, but he seemed to like the new clothing on her, and she caught others looking at her as well and stayed very close to Galeth.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth stopped outside a jewelry store and looked at some of the items in the window, then gazed at Opal.\n\n\"A necklace, gold. Yes, that would look good on you.\"he said, leading her into the store. \"Look around my pet, and see.\" He walked about the store, eyeing the displays while keeping an eye on Opal should she stray.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal obeyed though she didn't pick up anything. She wasn't used to jewelry. She'd leave that up to Galeth too. Her eye was caught by a rather pretty and simple moonstone, but she didn't pick it up. She just gazed at the colors that seemed to hide in the stone. She'd always liked the simpler things.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth saw her looking at one of the pieces and walked over. He looked over her shoulder and saw the moonstone.\n\n\"Do you like that one?\"he asked her, his hand running softly up and down her back.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I like the stone, master. See how it looks to be just one color, but if you look again there are other colors hidden there? It is lovely, don't you think?\" Opal looked up at Galeth, not having seen anything like it before.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth nodded at her.\n\n\"Its a moonstone pet.\"he said, then summoned an salesperson. \"I want a gold choker made for her, one with a moonstone set in it.\" The man nodded, then moved quickly away. Surprisingly he returned a minute later with gold choker with a large moonstone at it center with two smaller ones on each side.\n\n\"From our collection.\"the salesman said. Galeth nodded and paid for it, then slipped the necklace around her neck.\n\n\"Yes, very nice.\"he said, turning her to a mirror so she could see how it sat around her neck.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Oh,\" Opal said, about to protest when she remembered it wasn't her place to do so. Seeing the choker a moment later she blinked and then it was around her neck and so very beautiful.\n\n\"Thank you, master,\" she said softly. \"No one has ever given me something like this to wear before. It is so beautiful.\" On impulse, she hugged Galeth.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth's surprise was hidden by the hood of his robe, she had been so resistant to touching him before, yet now...\n\nHe smiled at her and stroked her hair gently.\n\n\"You are welcome my pet.\"he said finally.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal pulled away, her face pink. She had acted without thinking and that was totally unlike her. She spoke quietly, \"I'm sorry if I offended you, master. I didn't think...it's not my place to touch you, not without being asked.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth took his chin in his hand and tilted her head up to look at him. He leaned close to her ear and whispered.\n\n\"I enjoyed it pet. I am hoping you will begin to get used to me and share your affections without my say so.\"he said, giving her a quick lick behind her ear with his tongue.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Oh,\" Opal said, jumping as his tongue flicked behind her ear. \"I am glad you are not angry. I just felt I should share the pleasure I felt with you. It is so beautiful, master.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth smiled at her.\n\n\"A beautiful thing for a beautiful woman.\"he said, leading her from the store, \"Are you hungry? Would you like something other than your sweets to eat?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal nodded. \"I am. And I will share the sweets if you like them, master.\" She hadn't had any yet. She was savoring the very thought of them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth looked at her and shook his head.\n\n\"I bought the sweets for you my pet. Enjoy them at your leisure.\"he said as they walked. He stopped when he saw a bar called the Starwing.\n\n\"How suitably interesting. Shall we check it out?\"he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes, master,\" Opal said quietly, moving the slighest bit closer to him. She was strongly shielded now. There would be even more people in there.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nPlacing a hand on her back, attempting to reassure his pet, Galeth led the way into the bar.\n\n<to the Starwing>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe soldier found he had a substantial sum in his account when he checked. It was more than sufficient to purchase a ship and upgrade his armor and weapons. He grimly set about the task, moving some repair facilities from the habitat to his ship, as well as his rest cell, and then familiarized himself with the systems and re-wrote the encryptions and security systems. He named her Destrier and then set about getting work. and in his searching, he found the slave market.\n\nHe had no real morals or objections to the slave trade, being, by necessity, a sociopath. And a girl to help around his ship, and his bed, would be handy. So he started looking for some flesh.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe large dark-furred Gharthirri wandered into the arena looking a bit anxious. Why did that fool have to go and get his ship impounded. Where am I going to find work now? he growled as he thought to himself about his current situation. He'd just gotten the news that his previous employer had been busted by local officials for smuggling to avoid tarrifs, and was not happy at all about having to find a new employer. Though sought after for their fighting abilities, memebers of Gharthirri warrior clans were not suited to all types of work due to their code of honor, and finding a new employer would be difficult to say the least. Looking around at all of the shops and taverns, he sighed as he thought about where to begin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDeciding he might be best off if he started somewhere that people expected to talk to and find others, he looked around for a bar of some sort. His eyes were drawn by a sign for the Starwing. Seems as good a place as any to start, he thought and shrugged as he began to walk toward the doors to the place.\n\nTo The Starwing Bar\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth moved about the arena, eyeing this and that. He stopped at a couple of shops to buy a few things before heading to the Starwing bar, seeing as that seemed to the most likely place to find a pilot.\n\n<to the StarWing>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley looked around the arena and breathed in the evening air. He still had the night to wait until he picked up his own little piece of cargo. Then he stopped. He couldn’t believe he had missed it before, how could he have been so blind.\n\n”A casino! Where has this little gem been all day?”\n\nHe looked to his new guard and smiled.\n\n”I am going to give you a free credits, no strings attached. I hate to gamble alone.”\n\nTo Arena: Lucky Stars\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Sounds good to me, Captain,\" Gorlim grinned and followed the man toward the casino. He'd not gambled in some time, as his previous employer had kept him too busy. He was already enjoying his new job much more, very happy that Risley had invited him over for a drink.\n\nTo Arena: Lucky Stars\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOn purpose she didn't turn to see if the lizard followed her out from the bar, but walked off in a random direction, not hurrying but not walking slowly either. She thought he might be following and decided to walk around for a short while to see what he would do, cursing herself for taking idiotic risks and halfways deciding it was best to get out of this situation, for once before things got out of hand. But only halfways.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth followed her for a while, a few steps behind, watching her body and her mannerisms. He knew that if she wanted him to leave, she would tell him, but he couldn't help but smile at the possiblities. He also kept a eye out around him just incase someone or something tried to take advantage to the situation.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n--> From the Arena: Starwing Bar\n\nNash had waited for the woman and lizard to move away from the entrance. He left, scanned the place and headed in the opposite direction. He pulled out his communications device and flipped it open. \"Elise Henderton,\" he said, and the device rang her private line.\n\nHe waited for her to pick up. \"Hello, Elise, it's me Nash,\" he said in a whisper, keeping his back to the crowd. \"I'm back.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs she walks she becomes more and more sure that this was a really bad idea and that more than the lizard might have followed her from the bar. As if he probably wasn't bad enough. Yet she couldn't bring herself to try to shake him off her more than very half-heartedly, and at last she on purpose walked into a very deserted side street.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter a quick look around, Galeth followed her down the side street. He could see she was trying to shake him, to a point, but he waited to see what would happen first.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nCertain she was followed by many more than the lizard, she became more and more certain that he had had some plan already from he had tripped her, and after just a dozen meters she stopped in the side street. This was so stupid, she was going to go back to the office and report about the rebels right away, as she should have done at once.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth stopped about three meters back from her, watching her closely. Then, slowly turned and started walking away. Something about stance, her demenor had changed. As he walked away he started to whistle a tune from his homeworld as he disappeared around the corner.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe turns just to see the now familiar figure of the lizard walking away from her and round the corner, so he had followed her so far, why did he suddenly walk off? Because she had stopped? Without thinking more about it she walked back out of the sidestreet, intending to go to the office, but instead she followed the lizard, again telling herself how ridicolous this was.\n\nooc; LOL!\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth walked a couple of blocks, whistling softly, and keeping an eye on reflective surfaces. He notices his tail, and not the one attached to his spine, and turned a corner casually. Around the corner and quickly pressed up against the wall and waited.\n\nooc:Would this count as a game of cat and lizard?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe doesn't try to hide she is following him in any particuler way, she is more amazed that she actually is doing this ridicolous thing and she swears she won't follow him inside anywhere. As she rounds a corner after him she isn't paying particularly much attention to anything else than the street in front of her as she tries to spot him.\n\nooc; Isn't it rather 'follow the idiot?' :)\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth stepped behind her quietly and watched for a second before tapping her shoulder softly.\n\n\"Tag, your it.\"he said, a grin on his face.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNecheshira spun around when something touched her shoulder, almost attacking whatever had startled her, but she managed to turn it into a light slap to his shoulder. Now you, I gave it back. she says after a pause of about five seconds after she realised she had heard him right.\n\nooc; Just when you didn't think things could become worse.. :)\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth just looked at her and crossed his arms, his tail moving low and around her to tap her lightly on the ass.\n\nooc: Never say it couldn't get worse, cause it usually can. :)\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nooc; Thanks for reminding me..\n\nShe has no need to turn around to see what is tapping at her, but she reaches behind her to grab his tail and fling it off her before redeciding and leaving it. After crossing her own arms, she gives him a sarcastic smile. So, that was fun.. do you know more games than Tag?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth smiles, giving her a push with his tail to bring her closer.\n\n\"I think I can come up with a few.\"he said, licking his lips, \"If your up to it. If not, I'm sure we can find a deck of cards and play poker or something.\" He gave a chuckle at the last part.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe lets him push her almost all the way up to him before resisting by placing a hand against his chest and grinning up at him. Lets hear it, then. If I'm up for it? Maybe you should be the one to be worried.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth smiled as she put a hand on his chest, he wondered if she noticed that his robes were open in the front and he hand was touching his skin or not, not that it really mattered. His tail slipped around her waist a bit.\n\n\"I still have half a bottle of wine I'm none to eager to finish alone. Maybe we could find a nice quite place, just to two of us and continue drinking, and maybe take from there.\"he said, a suggestive gleam in his eye.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe had discovered his robe was open, so she slipped her hand inside and ran her nails gently over the scaly skin, wondering if it was sensitive to pain. Half a bottle of wine? That is easily done with... and what happened to proving no evil intents? I could easily tear your heart out of your chest. She scratched hard at his chest for a couple of seconds before continuing. So where would you suggest we go, AFTER you have convinced me it is safe to go with you?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth let a small cooing noise go as she scratched his chest, much like a cat getting its ear scratched.\n\n\"I'll let you pick the place, to help ease you suspicions.\"he said, then reached out and touched her cheek slowly and gently, \"And if you have any suggestions on how I may ease your mind further, I'm all ears.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n[Private to Galeth Ibithal: ooc; LOL I don't have a thread here yet..closest I have is the office. It isn't even mine..]\nNecheshira grinned at the noise he made while running her nails up his chest to his neck and around it until she found some sort of spikes, it was a strange creature, especially since he touched her cheek as if he was afraid she was going to break. Either he was trying to be nice, or he was really planning to kill her as soon as he got a chance. Weeeell, taking you back to work with me should be safe enough... for me, at least. Not so many around there this late, either. Of course you would have to have some official business there...\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth cooed again, a little louder though, when she began to stroke the spines along he head and neck.\n\n\"I do need idenification papers, is that official enough?\"he asked, bringing his head closer to her level to let her stroke him easier, his hands coming to rest on her waist.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIf you had very big problems with getting them, for some reason. Or if you needed them in a hurry. Or both. I think that would be a reason we need to go there. Do we leave right away, or.. do you have a better idea? The strange cooing sound made her laugh again, to her it sounded really out of place coming from a giant lizard. But she keeps her hand at the back of his neck and leans closer to him, not seeming to be in any hurry to leave.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth smiled.\n\n\"Hmm, yes a hurry.\"he said about the papers and brings his lips close to hers. His tongue snakes out and softly tracing along hers. His hands slip around her waist as his tail lowers itself and wraps around her thigh, pulling her a even more to him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash flipped his communicator shut. He scanned the area quickly, trying to see if anyone had been paying attention to him while he talked. Once he was satisfied, he put the device back in his pocket and headed back into the bar, walking in hie typical fashion - a mix of star athelete and stoned slacker, he supposed.\n\nTo Arena: Starwing Bar -->\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nYou should stop smiling, it looks like you are planning to eat somebody Letting him pull her as close as he wants to, she puts her other arm around his neck and smiles at the tongue moving over her lips. It would be more fun if they could go somewhere else than the office, and he didn't seem to have a problem going with her there, if he at all understood where she worked. Or, you could show me where you live... unless you have somebody there that you wouldn't want to see me.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth chuckled.\n\n\"Depends on how you define eating someone.\"he said, \"I was thinking of inviting you over, but you seemed nervous thats why I offer to let you pick the spot. The only person at my place is my slave Opal.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGoing with you might be safer than going to the office, in the long run.. I'm not sure we were the only ones that left the bar at the same time. And of course you wouldn't know if I am being watced or not, but since going anywhere near where I work doesn't seem to bother you I don't think you are my biggest worry at the time. Or is your slave something I should take into consideration? The last was a bit sarcastic, she wondered why he mentioned a slave at all.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth shrugged at her mention of Opal, he didn't think much of it.\n\n\"Well, then my place it is.\"he said, guesturing towards the direction of his estate. One hand still around her waist as his tail unwrapped from her leg.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNecheshira let go of him as he began to untangle her from his hands and tail, but she stayed close enough to him to let the arm stay around her waist as she began to move in the direction he had indicated.\n\n------> Hi there, Opal! 😈\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth walked her towards his place.\n\n\"So, do I get to know your name, or do I get to give you a nickname for the night?\"he said, joking with her.\n\n<to Galeth's estate>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHaving completed his assignment, Harold goes back through the arena on his way back to his quarters.\n[Private to The Manageress: I'm going to go ahead and wander around for a few posts.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n--> From The Arena: Starwing Bar\n\nNash strolled toward the News Platform, stopping to take in the latest, keeping an eye on the nearby jeweler's shop where he was to meet his contact and pick up his \"package.\"\n\nHis eyes widened slightly as he noted one item in particular. He grabbed his communicator and flipped it open. \"Starwing Bar,\" he said. \"Come on Lou, pick up.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash recognized Lou's voice immediately and couldn't help but smile, despite the tension he felt at seeing the news item. \"Hey kid, it's Nash,\" he said. \"Long time no talk. Listen, I'm at the News Platform. Just saw this item; I know you're worried about Kris so I thought you should know.\"\n\nHe read the text verbatim to Lou: The government of Tullus 4 has decreed that all citizens, foreign and native must carry identification at all times. Slaves must have written permission from their owners to be anywhere alone. Anyone violating these decrees may be taken in for questioning.\n\n\"Any visitors to Tullus who do not have official papers must visit the spaceport docking area to get their passes otherwise they too may be taken in to be questioned. The Goverment recognizes this will not be a popular measure but a spokesman for the High Commissioner stated that these measures are necessary for national security.\"\n\nHe paused for a moment, then added: \"Lou, Ravin usually plays on the up and up, so I imagine your papers are in order. They are, aren't they?\" There was an edge of nervousness in his voice as he kept his eyes on the jeweler's shop.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Fuck,\" Lou said. \"Yeah, Ravin got me papers. Kris won't have any, of course. And who knows what they'll do to her if she tries to get them. Fuck, Nash. Thanks for calling, but I have to talk to Kris now. She needs to get out of sight. I don't suppose it will be possible to get her off planet now, will it. Fuck.\" Lou was well and truly irate.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash spoke very quietly. \"Alll right, talk to Kris,\" he said. \"And ...\" he hesitated for a moment, still not sure how much he could trust Lou. Fuck it, he thought, she's cool.\n\n\"And there are ways to get people off this planet,\" he said. \"They're not entirely legit, but they work.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou nodded, then realized he couldn't hear the rattling of her head and said, \"Yeah, ok, thanks Nash. And thanks.\" She clicked off and nodded to Ravin that she was taking her break and stalked toward Njal and Kris.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA while after leaving the Henderton estate, Loki led Frey and Tatha toward the news platform. They had the necessary documents to be traveling, and orders to turn Frey ver to Mr. Wayne. As they approached the required location, Loki nodded to the other two. \"Keep an eye out for Mr. Wayne. He should be waiting for us somewhere near here, ladies.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"What does he look like?\" Tatha asked curiously, still hissing and spitting at each machine they passed, unable to quite break out of the hating machines thing. \"There are a lot of people in this dead place,\" she stated, wrinkling her nose, her tail down and wrapped around her left leg.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash moved away from the News Platform, getting closer to the jeweler's shop Elise had mentioned. He didn't want to loiter right in front of the place, but he kept an eye open for the trio he'd been told about. Two slaves and some guy named Loki. His eyes roved the Arena.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel led Kitty through the Arena, his hand on her shoulder as they walked. When they passed by the News Platform he stopped and watched what was being broadcast.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha typed:\n\"What does he look like?\" Tatha asked curiously, still hissing and spitting at each machine they passed, unable to quite break out of the hating machines thing. \"There are a lot of people in this dead place,\" she stated, wrinkling her nose, her tail down and wrapped around her left leg.\n\nLoki thought for a momet, then he parroted back the description Elise had given him. \"See anyone like that,\" he asked, looking around, himself. On one hand, this public place was a good exchange point. Lots of people to get lost in afterwards and to mask the drop-off. On the other hand, the sheer number of people also made it more difficult to find their contact.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha looked around, still hissing from time to time, almost as if at nothing. She spotted several contacts before spotting Nash. \"Could that be him?\" she asked, her tail lashing from side to side out behind him. She was more and more nervous and wishing badly it was her going home.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLoki looked where Tatha pointed. \"Could be. Let's check him out. Actually, to be safe . . .,\" he paused, \"Ok, this could be a little dangerous, Tatha, but I'll be here if anything happens. You go see if that is Mr. Wayne. I'll stay here with Frey and keep an eye out for anyone suspicious. Alright?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha's ears went flat back against her head but she nodded. Clearly not happy, her fur bristling and the tip of her tail lashing behind her, she approached Nash and said quietly, \"Mr. Wayne?\" There was the barest hint of growl in her voice, the little Kylarian having never been really brave.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash turned at the sound of his name, tensing slightly. It took him a second to realize where the voice had come from and he glanced down to see the felinoid woman. He flashed her his most charming smile and tried to look almost flirtatious, though the tone of his voice was serious. \"You're the one who's coming with me then?\" he asked quietly. \"We need to move quickly. My transport's parked not far from the Starwing Bar.\" He looked for a moment at the cat-like girl. She was cute in a way, though he'd never quite understood some men's fetish with their \"kittens.\" He knew they were a hot commodity on the slave market though, so it would be wise to get her out of here as quickly as possible.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha shook her head then. \"Not me, Freya,\" she whispered, reaching her hand out to him to pull him along with her to Freya and Loki. \"I can't go home yet.\" Tatha said, looking absolutely and totally miserable as she spoke.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash felt a sharp pang of sympathy in his heart at her words and her expression. It simply wasn't fair, he thought, but it was the way things worked on Tullus 4. \"Maybe next time,\" he said quietly as she pulled him toward Loki and Frey. He met their eyes and gave a nod as he neared them.\n\n\"Frey?\" he said to the woman. \"We better get moving.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha didn't even nod to acknowledge Nash's words. She just let her hand slip from his and stood near Loki, her ears flat against her head and her tail low and lashing from time to time, a sure indicator of her depressed mood.\n\nShe could only hope it would be soon. Soon that she'd be back with her own kind even though Elise had not been mean to her. Even Harold hadn't been mean. He had just tired of her quickly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe scared girl gave Loki and Tatha a shy smile and went with Nash. She was very grateful to them to be risking their lives to get her home, but didn't know how to tell them that, so said nothing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash noted the girl's silence and said nothing. \"Give my best to Elise,\" he said to Loki.\n\nHe gave a last look at the cat-like woman and nodded to her as well. \"Maybe I'll see you again ... soon,\" he said. It was a weak attempt at comfort, but there was really nothing he could do.\n\n\"Play along,\" he said quietly to Frey. He wrapped his arm around her and gave her ass a quick, soft slap before he headed for the parking area and his motorcycle." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T00:10:27", "value": "Re: The Arena by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFrey was too scared to do anything other than obey when Nash told her to play along, so she tried to smile, and lean against him when he slipped his arm around her. She gave an involuntary yelp as he slapped her bottom then tried to giggle, as if she liked it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha watched them leave for a long moment then turned back to Loki. \"I guess we go back now,\" she said, her voice an echo of her longing for home. The little felinoid was far from her bouncy self. She just wanted to go home so bad.\n\n\"He seems nice,\" Tatha said wistfully. \"He'll take good care of Frey, I bet.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash hurried Frey along and found his way back to the chopper. He wanted to get her back to the estate, stow her in the guesthouse and make sure things had been arranged with his brother. Then, he wanted to get back to the Starwing. He had a sinking feeling that Kris was bound for trouble with the new directive - and that meant Lou was likely going to follow.\n\nHe straddled the bike, fired it up and motioned for Frey to hop on. \"Hang on,\" he said. \"We're taking the shortest route - and we're taking it fast.\" He backed the chopper out and tore off, wheels screaming as he blew out of the Arena.\n\nTo the Wayne Estate -->\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLoki nodded to Tatha. \"I'm sure she'll be fine. As long as nothing goes wrong,\" he said, wrapping an arm around her shoulder, \"We should be getting back to the estate. Here, take my comm and tell Ms. Henderton that Frey's been delivered. It should be secure.\"\n\nAnd it would give the felinoid something to do. As well as freeing up his eyes to keep watch. He wouldn't put it past the leaders of this planet to have spies around. That's what he'd do in their place.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha backed away from the comm, hissing and spitting. Perhaps trying to hand someone a machine that hated them was not the best thing in the world. \"Machines bad!\" Tatha hissed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nConcerned, and amused, Loki shrugged. \"Ok, have it your way,\" he replied, \"How fast can you run, Tatha?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Very fast!\" Tatha hissed. \"You want Tatha to run now?\" She tensed as if she'd start to sprint away any moment.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGrinning for the first time since he'd left Elise, Loki replied, \"Alright, once we're clear of these people, let's race.\" He was tempeted to give her a head start, but his natural, or modified, humility kept him from suggesting it. That would seem overly proud. Which was unbecoming of a slave and a covert operative.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel typed:\nIn'afel led Kitty through the Arena, his hand on her shoulder as they walked. When they passed by the News Platform he stopped and watched what was being broadcast.\n\n[Private to In'afel: Don't worry that isn't too buried ^^]\n\nKitty followed In'afel with a smile. She stopped when he did and looked up her head tilted to the side curiously as she listened to what the news broadcaster was saying.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel looked down at her and smiled.\n\n\"Looks like we need to take a detour to the Spaceport. I need some of those papers, or we're both be in trouble.\"he said, and turned them in that direction, \"When we're done we'll go the Starwing.\"\n\n<to Spaceport Docking>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLoki H typed:\nGrinning for the first time since he'd left Elise, Loki replied, \"Alright, once we're clear of these people, let's race.\" He was tempeted to give her a head start, but his natural, or modified, humility kept him from suggesting it. That would seem overly proud. Which was unbecoming of a slave and a covert operative.\n\n\"OK,\" Tatha said, her ears perking up the slightest bit. Unfortunately she didn't really wait to clear the people. With a loud cry of challenge, she simply sprang around or over them as she sprinted away from Loki. It probably looked like she was running away...from something.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel typed:\nIn'afel looked down at her and smiled.\n\n\"Looks like we need to take a detour to the Spaceport. I need some of those papers, or we're both be in trouble.\"he said, and turned them in that direction, \"When we're done we'll go the Starwing.\"\n\n<to Spaceport Docking>\n\nKitty smiled and hugged Inafel to her happily nodding her head ethustisticly, though she had no clue what papers he was speaking off, but seh followed him to the Spaceport Docking with a warm smile.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWith a shout, Loki took off at a sprint after the feline. He was suddenly glad of his genemods. His enhanced reflexes had him runing half a step behind Tatha. FOr now, he thought he might be able to outrun her. Especially around people. But, whether he could or not, Loki planned to enjoy himself.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIT all happened so quickly that even Loki with his genetic enahncements couldn't prevent himself from running into the little old Tullan woman that stepped into his path. Her feet went from under her, her bags and belongings scattered over a wide area around her. In the menatime Tatha was running further and further from him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha didn't even notice the disturbance. She was actually having fun now, bouncing all over the place and giggling as she ran. She was definitely going to beat Loki!\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Guards (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe guards saw the felinoid, and one of them recognised her from her arrival in the spaceport. \"That one's a slave...and with no overseer!\" He grinned and started towards her. They circled around, and one grabbed her as she ran past, the other coming up behind, to make sure she didn't get away.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha was surprised when a guard grabbed her and yelled, \"Loki!\" Looking all around she saw no sign of him. \"I'm with Loki. He'll be here in a minute. We were racing.\" She smiled at the guards, sure that Loki would be there soon and make it all right and they'd go back and see Elise.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Guards (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I don't see anyone called Loki coming over, do you?\" he asked his companion. \"You'd better come with us, the Controller will want to question you.\" They manhandled the beautiful cat-like creature, managing to grope her four breasts in the process, towards the spaceport. This was the first arrest they had made and were looking forward to helping in the interrogation.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha struggled then. Where was Loki? She pushed at them, but she was smaller and there were more of them. \"Stop touching me there!\" Tatha insisted as they led her off. \"Call the ma'am. She'll tell you I'm hers.\" Her tail lashed the men wickedly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLoki tried to disentangle himself fomr the old lady as quickly as he could. He became positively frantic when he heard Tatha shouting. The instant he was free, he took off at a full run toward the sound of her voice, shouting for people to get out of his way and pulling the stun gun from its holster.\nThis message was last edited by the player at 05:31, Wed 01 Dec 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Guards (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You haven't got an overseer with you...leastways I can't see one\" he looks around her exaggeratedly ogling her feline figure. He then grabs the tail that is lashing him. \"Is he under here?\" he laughs and yanks at it. \"So we have to take you in for questioning.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha tried to pull her tail away from the guard and a low growl came from her throat as she could not do so. \"Ma'am will be angry at you!\" she hissed, going totally feline on them, her claws extending from their sheathes.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLoki kept running toward the sound of Tatha's voice. He started calling for her after a few feet. \"Tatha! Where are you, you worthless little <insert varying expletive>?! Tatha!\" Elise was gonan kill him if he'd lost the felinoid. His stunner was still drawn as he jogged toward the last place he'd heard Tatha's voice.\n\n[Private to The Guards: Let me know if/when I get close/spot them. :)]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n--> From the Wayne Estate\n\nNash's bike roared into the Arena, and he parked in his usual spot. He shut off the engine and got off, still a little worried about the slave he'd brought to the estate. But his brother usually took care of these things more quietly and smoothly than he did. He shrugged and returned to the Starwing.\n\nOOC: I'm assuming Tatha/Loki happened a while ago, while Nash was still at the Estate.\n\nTo the Starwing Bar -->\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Guards (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe guards hustled Tatha out of the Arena and to the Spaceport, taking her to the Controller to be interrogated\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDamn, it sounded like they were heading toward the docking area. That meant it was probably guards who'd found Tatha alone. He'd told her to wait until they were clear of the other people. Shitfuck.\n\nContinuing to jog, Loki holstered his gun and pulled out the communicator to call Elise.\n\n\"Mistress Henderton, please . . . Mistress, Tatha and I got separated. I think the commissioner's guards caught her alone, she's yelling from that direction. I'm following. But, if there's anything you can do . . .\"\n\n-> To Spaceport Docking Area\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Elise Henderton\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nElise replied immediately to Loki's message. \"I'll get in touch with the Controller's office and see what I can do. Don't worry Loki we'll get her back.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Understood, mistress. I'm on my way in to talk to them now.\"\n\nLoki hung up the comm as he trotted into the starport area.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel smiled at Kitty as they entered the Arena.\n\n\"Glad that was over with quickly.\"he said to her as they moved through the crowd towards the bar. \"So, are you hungry yet, or are you just gonna sit and watch.\" He gave her a wink to let her know he was teasing her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Ravin the Barkeep (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRavin took Kris down alleyways and passages in the Arena, threading his way through, making sure that it would be virtually impossible for anyone to follow them. \"Stay close Kris, we have to travel through a bad area, but its less likely that anyone can latch onto us that way.\" He kept one hand on kris's arm, he didn't want to lose her, if she got lost tin the area they were going through, it was likely she would wake up in the morning collared as a salve and sold.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Oh, I'm staying close, Ravin,\" Kris whispered. \"Lou would be handy here. I need to learn some sort of fighting skills, I think. Making good cake doesn't seem as important now.\"\n\nKris followed close to Ravin, even taking his hand if he'd allow it, her own cold from nerves.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Ravin the Barkeep (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRavin was quite happy to let Kris hold his hand, it made them look more like a couple, and that was always less suspicious. He tried to make light of the situation. \"Hey Kris, I run a restaurant, making good cakes is always useful to me!\" He grinned at her, but he understood what she meant, these days on Tullus it was getting more and more important to be able to defend oneself. Especially if you had to deal with some of the ruffians that could get hold of identity chips.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"If this works, I'm going to make you the best cake in the world, Ravin,\" Kris forced herself to smile, to look like a cheerful traveler of the place.\n\n\"Did you have to do this with Lou too?\" she asked curiously.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n--> From the Starwing Bar\n\nNash moved out into the Arena, keeping Ravin and Kris just in his sights. The bar owner knew his way around and moved quickly, but Nash was pretty certain where they were headed, unless the location had changed drastically from the last time he'd been there himself. Even from a distance, he couldn't help but be amazed how much she looked like Lou. But the body language was different. Kris was scared; she seemed like the type who scared easily. Lou wouldn't look like that under the circumstances, he didn't think. She might be scared, but she wouldn't act scared.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n--> From the Spaceport Docking Area\n\nThe journey seemed to only take a moment before it came to a stop beside a well-kept, almost cozy-looking shop selling gourmet food from various worlds. The guards reluctantly stopped pawing Tatha and hustled her out of the vehicle to an open door, apparently a side or delivery entrance. She could see shadowy figures inside the room as she entered. The door slammed shut behind her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha jumped as she was shoved into the doorway, looking around with her eyes wide, to use every available bit of light. She growled under her breath and lashed her tail, even though it was more in fear than in anger. Tatha was not an attack kitty.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe room was dimly lit, apparently a storage area of some kind, but Tatha's catl-like eyes could see everything quite well. There were four men who appeared to be dressed in standard-issue guards' uniforms. Two were the men who'd been in the hovercar with her.\n\nA fifth man sat in a swiveling desk chair on the far side of the room. He had dark black hair, blue eyes and a sharply pointed goatee. He wore fine silk clothes that spoke of comfort and power. \"Now what would a pretty little kitty slave like you be doing running through the Arena alone?\" he said as he rose from his chair.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I wan't alone!\" Tatha hissed. \"I was racing Loki! But I'm faster than he is. Now you take me back to the ma'am or she'll be angry.\" Tatha, unfortunately couldn't remember Elise's name. She was simply the ma'am in Tatha's little fluffy head.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Ravin the Barkeep (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKristina Gyldian typed:\n\"If this works, I'm going to make you the best cake in the world, Ravin,\" Kris forced herself to smile, to look like a cheerful traveler of the place.\n\n\"Did you have to do this with Lou too?\" she asked curiously.\n\n\"No Kris, these measures weren't in place then, and Lou was issued with her identity after working here a while.\" She would be able to see how wary he was, and he suddenly stiffened, and pulled her into the doorway of a disused shop. He pulled her to him, put his arms around her and pushed her head down onto his shoulder. \"Ssshhh...I think someone was following us\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris shuddered and moved with Ravin, falling silent. The last thing she wanted to do was be caught by some governmental agency and arrested, or...sold. She wished Lou was here, or even Njal, though she had no idea if he was good in a fight or not. Probably not. He seemed to intellectual for something like that.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Ravin the Barkeep (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Kiss me Kris!\" He lifted her chin and fastened his lips over hers in a passionate kiss. He hoped she wouldn't fight him, he was trying to watch over past her head to see who went past the doorway, and to make them look like a couple that had found a quiet corner to enjoy a kiss or two.\nThis message was last edited by the player at 06:02, Mon 06 Dec 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash had stopped a discreet distance from the doorway as they ducked inside. He could still see them - sort of - but not well enough to be sure what they were doing. He doubted that was the place they were actually headed to, but he supposed that was possible.\n\nHe edged closer and saw Ravin suddenly kiss Kris. He supressed a smile as Ravin looked about. He imagined that from this angle, Ravin would be able to spot him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris wasn't a fighter, but she wasn't stupid either. She pressed her mouth to Ravin's, though she couldn't quite suppress the blush at kissing him, someone she barely knew. She wrapped her arms around him to keep up the act, hoping this would help in some way.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Ravin the Barkeep (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRavin broke the kiss and gently pushed Kris away. He had seen Nash out of the corner of his eye, and he didn't know whether to laugh or to be very angry. \"I knew someone was following us! Sorry Kris, but I thought it was for the best.\" He was a little embarrassed and just a little worried what Lou would say if she found out. \"What are you doing Nash? I was trying to avoid being seen, and trying not to scare my contacts.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris fought the urge to wipe her mouth. Nash? Lou's friend had followed them? She turned to look at him, glaring, hoping he wouldn't tell Lou about this and, for some stupid reason, wondering if he thought her a slut for seeing her kiss Ravin when she had come in with a guy she had met and slept with the night before. Some of what she had done was sinking in. She didn't behave like this.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel typed:\nIn'afel smiled at Kitty as they entered the Arena.\n\n\"Glad that was over with quickly.\"he said to her as they moved through the crowd towards the bar. \"So, are you hungry yet, or are you just gonna sit and watch.\" He gave her a wink to let her know he was teasing her.\n\nKitty giggled and hugged In'afel. \"Well, I refuse to get fat, and I'm not sure if much food on this place is very good. I still think that Terrian coffee is disgusting.\" Kitty said shaking her head and stickign her tounge out.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by In'afel\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel shook his head.\n\n\"Then don't drink it.\"he said, tapping her nose. Then making the last turn towards the bar. \"There it is. The Starwing.\" He looked down at Kittyia and ruffled her hair again\n\n\"I'm kinda still hungry.\"he commented as they entered the bar.\n\n<to the Starwing>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRavin the Barkeep typed:\nRavin broke the kiss and gently pushed Kris away. He had seen Nash out of the corner of his eye, and he didn't know whether to laugh or to be very angry. \"I knew someone was following us! Sorry Kris, but I thought it was for the best.\" He was a little embarrassed and just a little worried what Lou would say if she found out. \"What are you doing Nash? I was trying to avoid being seen, and trying not to scare my contacts.\"\n\nNash, too wasn't sure how to react to the situation. He could see that Kris was embarassed about the situation. He slowly shook his head, looking a bit shame-faced himself.\n\n\"I ...\" He really wasn't sure what to say. He knew as well as anybody that relations between siblings were complex and delicate matters. What would Kris think if she knew Lou had agreed to his suggestion? Well, he wasn't going to lie, even if he wasn't going to tell the whole truth, either.\n\n\"Lou was so worried that I snuck off to keep an eye on you, Kris,\" he said, smiling nervously and meeting her eye. It really was bizarre to see this duplicate of Lou, right down to the lip ring, but know it wasn't her. \"I know she'd kill herself if anything happened to you, and I'm just not ready to see her go.\"\n\nHe laughed quietly and looked to Ravin. \"I'm really sorry,\" he said. \"Do you want me with you? Extra hands? Or should I just go have another martini?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha typed:\n\"I wan't alone!\" Tatha hissed. \"I was racing Loki! But I'm faster than he is. Now you take me back to the ma'am or she'll be angry.\" Tatha, unfortunately couldn't remember Elise's name. She was simply the ma'am in Tatha's little fluffy head.\n\nThe man stepped up close to her, looking down into her eyes. \"Oooh, I'm absolutely terrified that 'the ma'am' might get angry,\" he said with a sneer. \"Not the ma'am!\" He giggled then, a high-pitched sound that didn't seem to belong with the man making it.\n\nHe reached up for her hair then, to tilt her head back so she was looking up into his dark eyes. \"And who, pray tell, is Loki?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kittyia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIn'afel typed:\nIn'afel shook his head.\n\n\"Then don't drink it.\"he said, tapping her nose. Then making the last turn towards the bar. \"There it is. The Starwing.\" He looked down at Kittyia and ruffled her hair again\n\n\"I'm kinda still hungry.\"he commented as they entered the bar.\n\n<to the Starwing>\n\nKitty mearly giggled and hugged In'afel following him, allthough some very...'creative' respones flooded her mind to his last comment. She had a silly grin on her face as she followed him.\n\nTo Starwing\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Management typed:\nThe man stepped up close to her, looking down into her eyes. \"Oooh, I'm absolutely terrified that 'the ma'am' might get angry,\" he said with a sneer. \"Not the ma'am!\" He giggled then, a high-pitched sound that didn't seem to belong with the man making it.\n\nHe reached up for her hair then, to tilt her head back so she was looking up into his dark eyes. \"And who, pray tell, is Loki?\n\nTatha tried to back away from the scary giggly man, yelping when he touched her fur.\n\n\"He's a slave too. He's like a boss of something. I'm not sure what exactly. We were racing back to the ma'am. You should really let me go now.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Ravin the Barkeep (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash Wayne typed:\nNash, too wasn't sure how to react to the situation. He could see that Kris was embarassed about the situation. He slowly shook his head, looking a bit shame-faced himself.\n\n\"I ...\" He really wasn't sure what to say. He knew as well as anybody that relations between siblings were complex and delicate matters. What would Kris think if she knew Lou had agreed to his suggestion? Well, he wasn't going to lie, even if he wasn't going to tell the whole truth, either.\n\n\"Lou was so worried that I snuck off to keep an eye on you, Kris,\" he said, smiling nervously and meeting her eye. It really was bizarre to see this duplicate of Lou, right down to the lip ring, but know it wasn't her. \"I know she'd kill herself if anything happened to you, and I'm just not ready to see her go.\"\n\nHe laughed quietly and looked to Ravin. \"I'm really sorry,\" he said. \"Do you want me with you? Extra hands? Or should I just go have another martini?\"\n\n\"I think you'd better come with us, now Nash, you'll have been seen, and they may think it too suspicious if I send you away.\" He looked again at Kris, rather shamefaced. \"I wouldn't have kissed you if I hadn't thought you were in danger. I'm sorry.\" Then he realised he hadn't paid her any compliments with that statement. \"I didn't mean I didn't want ...I mean...Oh gods Ravin, when you're in a hole stop digging\" He muttered the last part to himself, then shut up. He started to walk off towards the building where he would find his contact and assumed they would follow.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris touched his shoulder. \"I know what you mean. It's ok.\" She eyed Nash curiously, wondering if he'd make fun of her or something. Then she simply followed Ravin. She could see what Lou liked in Nash, and could only hope he wasn't another bad choice of Lou's. On the other hand, he was following her to make sure she was safe too. That meant something. Somewhat lost in her thoughts, Kris followed Ravin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Ravin the Barkeep (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWhen Ravin got to the doorway he waited for the others to catch up, then told them to wait for him here. He spoke into the security system to let them know he was there. A short conversation ensued. Kris would hear them say she was to stay there, and they would buzz for her when they needed her. THe door opened, and a creature with vaguely humanoid features, and a reddish brown face hustled Ravin inside rather roughly. The door closed with a dull thud behind him.\nThis message was last edited by the player at 17:10, Sun 05 Dec 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris waited nervously, waiting for them to buzz her. She glanced at Nash, hoping he hadn't gotten them into trouble.\n\n[Private to Ravin the Barkeep: *L* I think Ravin is getting Kris and Lou confused just a little.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash looked down at Kris and gave her a nervous smile. He prayed he hadn't screwed things up by following them. It was strange to stand here close in the doorway with Kris. Awkward, really. But even though she looked like Lou, she radiated a different vibe. She seemed a little more needy, less confident to him. He hoped he wasn't adding to her discomfort.\n\n\"Um, I'm sorry if my following you guys makes thing rougher,\" he said quietly. \"But listen, your sister is really worried about you and, well...\" He looked a little embarassed now himself. \"...well let's just say I hate to see her worry.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha typed:\nTatha tried to back away from the scary giggly man, yelping when he touched her fur.\n\n\"He's a slave too. He's like a boss of something. I'm not sure what exactly. We were racing back to the ma'am. You should really let me go now.\"\n\nThe man slowly shook his head, still holding the fur of her head in a tight grip. \"I'm almost inclined to believe you're as stupid as you sound, kitty cat girl,\" he said with a smirk. \"But a running slave is usually trying to get away from someone.\"\n\nHe glanced around at the guards, his smirk softening a bit into a smile. Then he looked back to Tatha. \"But I might be convinced to let you go, if you make me a reasonable offer,\" he grinned. \"Perhaps one I cannot refuse.\" He raised an eyebrow as he met her eyes directly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash Wayne typed:\n\"Um, I'm sorry if my following you guys makes thing rougher,\" he said quietly. \"But listen, your sister is really worried about you and, well...\" He looked a little embarassed now himself. \"...well let's just say I hate to see her worry.\"\n\nKris looked at him oddly then. He almost seemed to care about Lou. That would be a first. Lou was a really bad judge of men for the most part. \"As long as nothing bad happens, then let's not borrow trouble. This is bad enough already. What are your intentions regarding Lourdes?\" Kris added, almost as an afterthought.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Management typed:\nThe man slowly shook his head, still holding the fur of her head in a tight grip. \"I'm almost inclined to believe you're as stupid as you sound, kitty cat girl,\" he said with a smirk. \"But a running slave is usually trying to get away from someone.\"\n\nHe glanced around at the guards, his smirk softening a bit into a smile. Then he looked back to Tatha. \"But I might be convinced to let you go, if you make me a reasonable offer,\" he grinned. \"Perhaps one I cannot refuse.\" He raised an eyebrow as he met her eyes directly.\n\nTatha looked at him, afraid and still hissing softly. \"I'm not stupid,\" she said, but her voice was unsteady. \"You have to let me go or someone will get mad at you. Please let me go.\" Tatha's eyes were wild. She might not have actually realized his intent there. \"Just let me go and I'm sure everything will be all right.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"No, no, no,\" the goateed man said with a shake of his head. \"No one will be mad at me.\" His hand stroked her fur more gently now, the grip becoming looser as he began to more or less pet her.\n\nHe met her eyes directly. \"You're not mad at me are you, my little kitty?\" he asked. \"Cats are much sweeter and cuter when they purr than when they hiss, don't you think?\"\n\nHis other hand moved to her belly, lightly stroking her there before moving slowly upward.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKristina Gyldian typed:\nKris looked at him oddly then. He almost seemed to care about Lou. That would be a first. Lou was a really bad judge of men for the most part. \"As long as nothing bad happens, then let's not borrow trouble. This is bad enough already. What are your intentions regarding Lourdes?\" Kris added, almost as an afterthought.\n\nThe question took him by surprise. Here was Lou's spitting image sounding like a father meeting his teen-age daughter's new beau for the first time. He grinned slightly then, before answering. \"Well, I have a lot of fun when I'm with your sister, so I'd like to spend more time with her,\" he said. \"I think she's a blast.\"\n\nHe decided to leave it at that. He felt a strong connection with Lou, but they had only known each other for a day. He wasn't about to start acting like some sort of clinging blanket with her. It wasn't his way, and he knew she wouldn't like that.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Ravin the Barkeep (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRavin's contacts gave him a thorough grilling about Kris and Nash before they agreed to do the identity chip for him. The price had doubled, but Ravin knew that the organisation would help out; anything to foil the government's plans to keep slavery legal.\n\nAfter a long while the buzzer sounded and the door opened. The humanoid beckoned Kris, scowling at Nash. He hustled the girl up a flight of stairs, then into the room where Ravin was. Ravin looked obviously uncomfortable, but smiled as he saw Kris, hoping to reassure the girl that everything was alright.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris looked at Nash, thinking for someone who acted like her sister was just a good time, he was certainly taking a risk. Even though she know this would really piss Lou off, if Nash told her, she said simply:\n\n\"Try not to hurt her too badly. She's not as thick-skinned as she seems.\"\n\nThen the buzzer went off and she was summoned inside. Her stomach churning, she went.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Management typed:\n\"No, no, no,\" the goateed man said with a shake of his head. \"No one will be mad at me.\" His hand stroked her fur more gently now, the grip becoming looser as he began to more or less pet her.\n\nHe met her eyes directly. \"You're not mad at me are you, my little kitty?\" he asked. \"Cats are much sweeter and cuter when they purr than when they hiss, don't you think?\"\n\nHis other hand moved to her belly, lightly stroking her there before moving slowly upward.\n\n\"You want to mate with me?\" Tatha asked, clearly surprised. \"And I can go free if you do that?\" She tilted her head, wanting to know that they had a bargain, or at least that she thought they'd have a bargain.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Ravin the Barkeep (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRavin smiled at Kris reassuringly, as the men worked to programme the chip that Kris would need. They had managed to purloin a consignment of official chips, and although there would be traces that these were not programmed officially, these would be very difficult to detect, and would stand up under the kind of scrutiny the guards would give them on a casual check. They asked her various personal questions, entering the details onto the computer.\n\nOne of them stood very close to the chair they had offered Kris, towering over her in an intimidating manner, if she had deigned to sit in it. The atmosphere was tense in the room.\n\n\"Next time, lose the tail Ravin, we don't appreciate your back-up.\" The humanoid nodded to a viewscreen where Nash could be seen waiting outside. He handed the chip to Ravin, who transferred the credits necessary immediately. It wiped out his savings, but he knew he would be able to call in a few favours to get at least some of it back.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha typed:\n\"You want to mate with me?\" Tatha asked, clearly surprised. \"And I can go free if you do that?\" She tilted her head, wanting to know that they had a bargain, or at least that she thought they'd have a bargain.\n\nThe man's face grew serious at Tatha's words, and his eyes gleamed brightly. \"Hmm, yes, that would be nice,\" he said softly,though there was still an icy undercurrent in his voice. His finger traced up her belly and around the pink nipple of one breast. \"But it wouldn't be fair for us to have all the fun and leave my associates here to watch, now would it?\" He grinned once more, his goateed face suddenly looking quite diabolical.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKristina Gyldian typed:\nKris looked at Nash, thinking for someone who acted like her sister was just a good time, he was certainly taking a risk. Even though she know this would really piss Lou off, if Nash told her, she said simply:\n\n\"Try not to hurt her too badly. She's not as thick-skinned as she seems.\"\n\nThen the buzzer went off and she was summoned inside. Her stomach churning, she went.\n\nNash looked Kris in the eye for a few seconds as she spoke. \"If she were as thick-skinned as she seems, this whole planet woud be in trouble, I think,\" he said, trying to sound humorous, though the smile on his face was somewhat bittersweet. As she left, he leaned back into the doorway, hoping he wouldn't be seen and that they would all be back at the Starwing soon.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRavin the Barkeep typed:\nRavin smiled at Kris reassuringly, as the men worked to programme the chip that Kris would need. They had managed to purloin a consignment of official chips, and although there would be traces that these were not programmed officially, these would be very difficult to detect, and would stand up under the kind of scrutiny the guards would give them on a casual check. They asked her various personal questions, entering the details onto the computer.\n\nOne of them stood very close to the chair they had offered Kris, towering over her in an intimidating manner, if she had deigned to sit in it. The atmosphere was tense in the room.\n\n\"Next time, lose the tail Ravin, we don't appreciate your back-up.\" The humanoid nodded to a viewscreen where Nash could be seen waiting outside. He handed the chip to Ravin, who transferred the credits necessary immediately. It wiped out his savings, but he knew he would be able to call in a few favours to get at least some of it back.\n\nKris stayed quiet and managed not to seem at least partially calm throughout the experience. She knew she owed Ravin big time. She also knew she was going to lecture Lou when she got back about endangering the both of them by sending Nash after them. She had gathered that's why Nash was there.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Management typed:\nThe man's face grew serious at Tatha's words, and his eyes gleamed brightly. \"Hmm, yes, that would be nice,\" he said softly,though there was still an icy undercurrent in his voice. His finger traced up her belly and around the pink nipple of one breast. \"But it wouldn't be fair for us to have all the fun and leave my associates here to watch, now would it?\" He grinned once more, his goateed face suddenly looking quite diabolical.\n\n\"You want me to mate with all five of you?!?\" Tatha half asked, half exclaimed. \"That would make me very tired and very sore. I think I should mate only with you,\" she decided, though the man was scaring her badly by now. The little kitty was trembling in his grasp, now eyeing every man in the room warily.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha could see the gleam in the eyes of all the men, though none looked at her quite as intently as the goateed man. \"Hmm, mate with, yes, that's an interesting way to put it,\" he said. \"Only with me then, all right. But I still think they'd like to see what you can do, though. Why don't you show me?\" He eased his grip, letting go of her hair, pressing even closer to her as he did.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIt was odd but the little catling had never been forced to do anything other than housework before. This bothered her some, even though she enjoyed mating possibly more than any other activity. The man scared her, and no one really liked being scared.\n\nShe tentatively stroked him with her furry hands, looking for the fastenings to his clothing to take them off. Her tail still twitched in agitation, her ears still flat against her head.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Ravin the Barkeep (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKristina Gyldian typed:\nKris stayed quiet and managed not to seem at least partially calm throughout the experience. She knew she owed Ravin big time. She also knew she was going to lecture Lou when she got back about endangering the both of them by sending Nash after them. She had gathered that's why Nash was there.\n\nRavin thanked his associates, and then ushered Kris out of the room giving her the chip into her hand. \"Don't lose this whatever you do.\"\n\nOne of the humanoid creatures shut the door firmly behind them, and there was an electronic sound of buzzing, showing it was locked against them, or anyone else.\n\nWhen they got outside Ravin admitted to Nash that he had been forced to do a lot of fast talking when they had seen that he had been following them, but eventually Kris had her chip. \"You cost me a few thousand extra credits, Nash\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T04:19:56", "value": "Shorsha Moonstar\nAge: looks to be about 15- 16 (really 19)\nGender: Female\nHome planet/race: Drakus 4, Human like\nAlignment: Neutral with good leanings\nOccupation: Techie, ships engineer, mechanic. Ex-stripper Height:5' 2\"\nWeight: 98\nPhysical Description: Shorsha is a beautiful short but slim buxom red head with straight hair that drops down past her waist in 3 braids, one long one in back and 2 shorter ones on the side by her temples. She moves gracefully and confidently, with a look that she knows where she is going. She has deep green eyes that she hides most of the time with dark sunglasses. She has a dark complexion. She normally wears short black or white tank tops (thats exposes most of her mid section) and black army fatigues with black boots. She has a few tools in the pockets and a pistol on her belt.\n\nShe has various body piercing including many earrings, a nose ring on the left side, stud just above her lip on the right side, tongue stud and two navel rings. (not seen are the rings in each nipple and on her vagina). She has several tattoos, a pattern of roses and thorn vines covering her lower back, a dagger with a vine pattern on her upper left arm and a snake on her right ankle." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T06:19:59", "value": "Anybody looking for a little fun with a dragon-blooded drow?\n\nCaptain Behn'Sul is at the Starwing. Feel free to stop by and start up a conversation.\n\nAnd drop me a PM if there's anybody who'd want to play Keros, her draegoth. (See her character information for some basic details.)" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T14:58:37", "value": "Name: Garl Venomspike\n\nAge: 26\n\nGender: Male\n\nHome planet/race: Space Station Delta 3/ Gene-spliced Human\n\nAlignment: Evil.\n\nOccupation: Pirate, mugger, smuggler, burglar, raider, assassin... whatever he can get away with\n\nHeight: 6 feet\n\nWeight: roughly 180lbs.\n\nPhysical Description: Though his face is of a handsome figure, Garl seems intent on making it as horrendous as possible. A variety of brown-pink scars criss-cross his cream-colored face, some inflicted by others, some inflicted otherwise. A silver-colored ring pierces his right eyebrow. A purple glowing cybernetic eye is in his left socket. The four fangs in his mouth and his unnaturally long forked tongue betray him as a human with some animal-spliced genes. His black hair varies from being slicked back and shiny with too much styling materials, or a complete mess. For clothing, he usually wears a scaled leather jacket and grey tough-polymer trousers or a dark grey trenchcoat.\n\nStrengths: Garl has inhuman reflexes and possesses a high dexterity. Furthermore, his cybernetic eye gives him rough infravision and, given enough time to aim, great accuracy when shooting.\n\nWeaknesses: Garl is very impulsive and his personality disgusts many people who don't share his... joie de vivre. His hearing is also quite bad and he sometimes has trouble adjusting to cold temperatures.\n\nHistory/ Background: Garl was born amongst the anarchy and brutality of life on the abandoned Space Station Delta 3. He was the son of a high member of one of the \"middle-ranking\" gangs and was raised as part of their concrete tribal culture from the get-go. When 18, he and a few gangmembers ambushed a patrol craft's crew and hijacked their spacecraft. From there, his freewheeling, chaotic life as a space punk began. On the run from various authorities, he has now come alone to find a way to survive and have his own brand of fun on Tullus 4.\n\nDescription of Home Planet: An amoral mining company built a space station in a densely packed asteroid field many decades ago and populated it with gene-spliced humans and other species. The mining station was abandoned when profits went too low and the people living there sank into a wretched state, battling one another for control of the station's food producers and the ore that the devices required. It is a harsh place where the weak perish and the strong live a sufferable life. Soon, the food producers and life support devices will fail and Space Station Delta 3 will finally have its deserved final rest.\n\nLimitations: Game rules." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T14:59:22", "value": "Please welcome Garl to Tullus. 🙂" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T15:01:34", "value": "<blockquote>Anybody looking for a little fun with a dragon-blooded drow?\n\nCaptain Behn'Sul is at the Starwing. Feel free to stop by and start up a conversation.\n\nAnd drop me a PM if there's anybody who'd want to play Keros, her draegoth. (See her character information for some basic details.)</blockquote>\n\nBen's actually on his way out of the bar, heading for the hotel, but he's new to town, so a guide might be nice, if Tora turns him down . . . :)" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T17:23:43", "value": "Tora is an NPC. Player characters come first. Assume she's busy when you get back and feel free to interact with Behn'sul. Also, you may want to PM her player and work something out to make sure you both want the same things and such. ;-)" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T22:33:21", "value": "Re: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"What do I do with it? Just carry it?\" Kris looked at the chip in her hand, confused about it. She had thought it was an implant of some kind.\n\n[Private to Ravin the Barkeep: How large is the chip?]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Ravin the Barkeep (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n[Private to Kristina Gyldian: ooc: I see it as about half the size of a credit card.]\n\"Yes just keep it on you somewhere at all times.\" Ravin was heading back to the Starwing. He hoped it would be quiet night, he had enjoyed enough excitment for one night.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris followed him. \"Ravin, I owe you,\" she said softly. \"Anything you ever need, you have it. OK?\" In some ways Kris was just like her sister.\n\n---->To the Starwing\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRavin the Barkeep typed:\nWhen they got outside Ravin admitted to Nash that he had been forced to do a lot of fast talking when they had seen that he had been following them, but eventually Kris had her chip. \"You cost me a few thousand extra credits, Nash\"\n\nNash breathed a quick sigh of relief when he saw both return, apparently none the worse for wear. He gave Kris a nod, meeting her eyes for a moment, and he shrugged with a soft smile when Ravin mentioned the credits. \"I suppose they don't know me in these circles, eh?\" he said. \"Too much time hanging around the bar ... speaking of which, let's go.\"\n\nHe was eager to see Lou and hoped he hadn't caused too much trouble.\n\nTo The Starwing Bar -->\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha typed:\nIt was odd but the little catling had never been forced to do anything other than housework before. This bothered her some, even though she enjoyed mating possibly more than any other activity. The man scared her, and no one really liked being scared.\n\nShe tentatively stroked him with her furry hands, looking for the fastenings to his clothing to take them off. Her tail still twitched in agitation, her ears still flat against her head.\n\nHis clothes were fairly standard. Buttons held the silk shirt closed and he wore a belt at the waist of his zippered pants. He seemed to respond to her touch though, and he made no hostile move. When she stroked him, he leaned slightly harder into her hands.\n\nShe could hear quiet chuckling from a couple of the guards.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha hissed softly as the guards laughed. She didn't like this audience much, but she hoped to get free somehow. She stripped the scary man and then moved to him and kissed his neck, moving her mouth down his chest, avoiding his lips and heading straight for his groin. There was no pretense of affection whatsoever.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe man closed his eyes for a minute as Tatha began to kiss her way down his torso, intent on his groin. He stood very still, his long thin member beginning to rise before him the closer she got.\n\nAgain, she could hear the laughter of the other men, along with a few sounds like \"pssst, pssst, psst\" and \"good kitty\" a couple times.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha hissed again as she reached his rather oddly long thin prick. She took it into her mouth without much fanfare, trying to ignore the other men in the room. She just had to do this and she'd be free. And, of course, she believed that totally.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe giggly man ran his fingers through Tatha's mane as she set to work on his member. \"Very good, kitty,\" he whispered, his voice quiet and cool despite the obvious arousal of his body as his shaft grew harder. He gently thrust forward as her mouth took him in.\n\nThe guards seemed quiet now; Tatha sensed they were watching rather intently.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha simply wanted to make the man cum. Once he came, she'd be free. She took him down her throat, the act she normally enjoyed actually being work for her. She'd never realized it was different when it wasn't a game. Even though she loved mating, she'd never been in this kind of situation before. The kitty was scared.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLoki noted Elise and Lawrence, but ignored them for now. His orders were to return the new slave to the estate, and that's what he was going to do. Despite the loss of Tatha, Loki knew he wasn't in a position to help her, so that concern went to a back burner. He wouldn't fail his boss twice.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha typed:\nTatha simply wanted to make the man cum. Once he came, she'd be free. She took him down her throat, the act she normally enjoyed actually being work for her. She'd never realized it was different when it wasn't a game. Even though she loved mating, she'd never been in this kind of situation before. The kitty was scared.\n\nThe goateed man let out a loud groan as Tatha pleasured him, feeling her long tongue work on him, enjoying the sensations generated by some of the rougher spots on its length. He fought back the urge to cum, and, after a moment, he pushed her head back. \"Stand up and turn around,\" he said quietly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha pulled her head back then, standing and turning around, trying not to look at the watching guards as she did so, their presence weighing heavily on her furry little brain. She guessed he would mate with her now. She wasn't sure. He wasn't that large so that didn't worry her too much. It would all be over soon and she could go find Loki and the Ma'am.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Adarianna Whitebrige\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAdari followed along silently, giving a token tug at his arm half-heartedly from time to time. Her eyes however were bright and intelligent, taking in everything and looking for escape routes and hidey holes. If a good opportunity presented itself, she was going to make a break for it, chains or no.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha typed:\nTatha pulled her head back then, standing and turning around, trying not to look at the watching guards as she did so, their presence weighing heavily on her furry little brain. She guessed he would mate with her now. She wasn't sure. He wasn't that large so that didn't worry her too much. It would all be over soon and she could go find Loki and the Ma'am.\n\n\"Mmm, mmm,\" the giggly man's voice came from behind her. \"Look ... at ... that.\" A hand sharply slapped Tatha's firm, rounded ass with each of the three words, causing more laughter from the assembled men. The man ran his hands up and over the smooth fur of her back and slid them around her front to roughly but only briefly squeeze her four breasts. Then one trailed lower, toward her sex.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAdarianna Whitebrige typed:\nAdari followed along silently, giving a token tug at his arm half-heartedly from time to time. Her eyes however were bright and intelligent, taking in everything and looking for escape routes and hidey holes. If a good opportunity presented itself, she was going to make a break for it, chains or no.\n\nWith his charge being recalcitrant, Loki hailed a cab. Normally, he'd walk or run the whole way to the estate. But this time he didn't want to take any chances. When the vehicle stopped, he held Adarianna's arm while motioning for her to get in, telling the driver, \"Henderton Estate, fast, and bill the Henderton acocunt.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Management typed:\n\"Mmm, mmm,\" the giggly man's voice came from behind her. \"Look ... at ... that.\" A hand sharply slapped Tatha's firm, rounded ass with each of the three words, causing more laughter from the assembled men. The man ran his hands up and over the smooth fur of her back and slid them around her front to roughly but only briefly squeeze her four breasts. Then one trailed lower, toward her sex.\n\nTatha growled softly, wanting to move away from the giggly man, or claw him, or something really mean. She ignored the slaps, even though they stung. Well, ok, she jumped, but just a little at each one. Why wouldn't he just get it over with. Her little hands tensed and the claws were exposed at the tips of them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold left the High Commissioner's office, noting absently that Melody had managed to keep up with him. He began to browse the shops for specific parts even as he began a dialogue with her. \"It's outside normal office hours, to answer your question. But this place never sleeps. The planet is called Tullus 4. It's one of the primary intergalatic commerce centers.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha typed:\nTatha growled softly, wanting to move away from the giggly man, or claw him, or something really mean. She ignored the slaps, even though they stung. Well, ok, she jumped, but just a little at each one. Why wouldn't he just get it over with. Her little hands tensed and the claws were exposed at the tips of them.\n\nThe finger of his hand found her little pearl after a few seconds of probing and stroking. He rubbed it and let his finger trail over her slit, feeling whether she was damp or not. Regardless, he began to rub the head of his cock against her opening from behind. As she growled, he bent down to whisper in her ear. \"I hope that's purring I hear,\" he said in a singsong voice.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIt wasn't even though the rubbing on Tatha's clit felt good, even though it was the giggly man doing it. She was wet when he rubbed her slit; Tatha was nearly always wet, the perfect pleasure slave if only she had more than four breasts. She lashed her tail against him, wanting him and not wanting him at the same time.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Adarianna Whitebrige\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAdarianna tugged once, hard at his grip, but got into the cab, still not seeing an opening as they had come all this way. Sighing, she resolved that any man that tried to take her virginity would lose more than a little blood. She would do her damnest to kill him. Sliding all the way across the cab, she tries the handle of the far door, intending to make one last dash for freedom before she is whisked away to the estate.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha typed:\nIt wasn't even though the rubbing on Tatha's clit felt good, even though it was the giggly man doing it. She was wet when he rubbed her slit; Tatha was nearly always wet, the perfect pleasure slave if only she had more than four breasts. She lashed her tail against him, wanting him and not wanting him at the same time.\n\n\"Mmmm, very nice,\" the giggly goateed man whispered as he pressed the head of his member into Tatha's warm, wet channel and let out a little groan. \"Very nice indeed.\" He began to thrust slowly in and out of her, his hands running over her four breasts, occasionally pinching or roughly pulling at the nipples.\n\nShe couldn't help but see the four guards, now standing in a rough semi-circle before her. They watched intently now, their eyes burning with their obvious, unfulfilled lust. To a man, they wondered what their boss was going to allow them to do with the pretty kitty.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAdarianna Whitebrige typed:\nAdarianna tugged once, hard at his grip, but got into the cab, still not seeing an opening as they had come all this way. Sighing, she resolved that any man that tried to take her virginity would lose more than a little blood. She would do her damnest to kill him. Sliding all the way across the cab, she tries the handle of the far door, intending to make one last dash for freedom before she is whisked away to the estate.\n\nMildly experienced in abductions, Loki figured the other side door was unlocked an operatable. And he took that into account. The hand around Adarianna's arm tightened its grip. \"Don't do it. You'd be stunned and insensate before you took three steps,\" he warned.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGevlia practically ran into him full on in her terror. And solid as he was, she bounced right off him, and likely would have fallen from the mezzanine down into the arena some twenty feet below had he not caught her. He was just going to seek employment, after releasing Arianna. And his hand was firm but gentle on her arm as he waited for the terrified girl to right herself.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Adarianna Whitebrige\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe jerked once at his grip, inadvertently showing that she was stronger than she looked, and sat still, silent in her tears and in her fear. Perhaps she was not going to get free… perhaps slavery was her life now. She refused yet to beg, still too proud, but that pride was showing some wear, some cracks and some damage. It likely wouldn’t last long if she wasn’t careful.\nThis message was last updated by the player at 19:52, Fri 10 Dec 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Loki H\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n(OOC: Hmm, character SNAFU?)\n\nLoki noted and ignored his charge's reaction. He was in full professional mode now. But, he did allow a trace of pity to enter his thoughts. This new slave really didn't know what was in store for her. But the covert op councilled himself to stop that line of thought. With telepaths around, or potentially around, he'd have to be even more careful.\n\n-> To Henderton Estate\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Adarianna Whitebrige\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe sat back in the chair, trying to be as comfortable as possible during the ride, and wiped at her constant stream of tears with the heel of her hand. Thru the window she watched the streets whip by too fast to see and felt despair welling up in her chest, and hope flickering as he seemed to quench it by his very presence.\n\n--- > to: Henderton estate\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Management typed:\n\"Mmmm, very nice,\" the giggly goateed man whispered as he pressed the head of his member into Tatha's warm, wet channel and let out a little groan. \"Very nice indeed.\" He began to thrust slowly in and out of her, his hands running over her four breasts, occasionally pinching or roughly pulling at the nipples.\n\nShe couldn't help but see the four guards, now standing in a rough semi-circle before her. They watched intently now, their eyes burning with their obvious, unfulfilled lust. To a man, they wondered what their boss was going to allow them to do with the pretty kitty.\n\nTatha rocked back against him, wanting him to finish quickly so she could get out of there. She grabbed his arm reflexively when he roughly pulled one of her nipples, her extended claws drawing pinpricks of blood from his skin as she grabbed him without thinking.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Aah!\" the man exclaimed as her claws pierced his skin. \"Dammit, the kitty does have claws.\" He barely broke the rhythm of his thrusting, though, and his hips moved more violently and with greater force now.\n\n\"You two,\" he hissed nodding at the closest guards. \"Grab her wrists and secure them here.\" Tatha felt one of his hands tap the small of her back. The men moved up, each reaching for an arm. One had a pair of handcuffs in one hand.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha struggled then, not wanting her wrists restrained. She tried to pull away from the giggly man, not thinking about how large the others were and how easy it would be for them to restrain her. \"No,\" she said, holding her clawed hands out in front of her, hoping to scare the men away. Unfortuantely they weren't very long, just painful to some extent.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSeeing her resistance, the man with the cuffs tossed them to a third guard. Then the men went for her wrists, getting a couple scratches for their trouble. They tried to grab her forearms and pin them to her back, with the wrists near her slender waist. The third guard would then move in to cuff her little hands in place.\n\nAll the while, the giggly man drove faster and harder in and out of Tatha, as if the sight of her being restrained only aroused him further.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha fought them, but she wasn't a fighter and they restrained her, the man behind her seeming to take almost no notice of it at all. Her body drooped then, her ears back as the man continued to fuck her. Part of her body responded to him--her nipples were hard and firm, despite his rough handling of her slender, furry body and her cunt was wet with her juices, making his fucking of her easy. Tatha just wanted it to be over though and she held back the mewls of pleasure deep inside her, not wanting this man to know she felt anything from his cock.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFrom Galeth's Home\n\nOpal followed Galeth a half step behind, keeping her head lowered and trying to appear the perfect slave for him. It was easier now, knowing it was an act, that she was free for the most part and might someday even get to leave this planet. Still, for now she would be careful and not cause any suspicion to fall upon either of them if she could help it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth led her slowly through the Arena, stopping here and there, making it look like they were just wandering thier way through the area, working thier way through to the spaceport.\n\n<to the Spaceport>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFrom the StarWing Bar\n\n\"So, tell me about what you do know about Tullus, Njal. How long have you been here again?\" Kris felt in a good mood after getting the chip. And she'd see Lou later after work. It was all good. She beamed at Njal.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Xilla smiled right back. \"Not more than a year or two. But I haven't really left the starport, much. A quick tour a week or so after I arrived, then I've bene working at the bar and tinkering. The nightlife is a little slow, considering there's only one good bar in town. Aside from that oddity, and the rather strict police force, it's a pretty normal port,\" Njal said, a little long winded.\n\nHe didn't think Kris would care too much about the nightlife, at least outside of the rom she was renting. Or might be renting soon. She didn't strike him as much of a partier.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'm surprised by that. I would think a spaceport would be pretty hopping,\" Kris replies. \"I guess it's the slave trade that keeps people coming back?\" She looked around nevertheless, trying to get a feel for the place, more of one than she had so far.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Probably. There may be more entertainment in orbit,\" Njal said with an off-handed negating gesture, \"I haven't been up there since I arrived. Too busy groundside.\" While he didn't share Kris' concern about the secutiy types, he did inconspicuosly check for his ID chip. Finding it snug in his pocket, Njal returned to a mix of watching their surroundings and watching Kris.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha typed:\nTatha fought them, but she wasn't a fighter and they restrained her, the man behind her seeming to take almost no notice of it at all. Her body drooped then, her ears back as the man continued to fuck her. Part of her body responded to him--her nipples were hard and firm, despite his rough handling of her slender, furry body and her cunt was wet with her juices, making his fucking of her easy. Tatha just wanted it to be over though and she held back the mewls of pleasure deep inside her, not wanting this man to know she felt anything from his cock.\n\nThe goateed man put one hand on her cuffed wrists and the other on her furry mane. As he began to fuck her harder, he yanked her back by both her cuffs and her hair, adding rough force to his increasingly fast thrusts. \"Kitty's very wet,\" he said with a giggle, glancing up at the other men.\n\nHe began to thrust into her even more roughly. \"Does kitty like to suck cocks too?\" he said, stabbing himself into her with each thrust and pulling on her cuffs and hair. \"Want to suck a cock?\" One of the guards shifted into position in front of Tatha, his hands going to his waistband.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGevlia practically ran into him full on in her terror. And solid as he was, she bounced right off him, and likely would have fallen from the mezzanine down into the arena some twenty feet below had he not caught her. He was just going to seek employment, after releasing Arianna. And his hand was firm but gentle on her arm as he waited for the terrified girl to right herself\n\n[Private to Gevlia: Reposted from higher up, incase you missed it]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Management typed:\nThe goateed man put one hand on her cuffed wrists and the other on her furry mane. As he began to fuck her harder, he yanked her back by both her cuffs and her hair, adding rough force to his increasingly fast thrusts. \"Kitty's very wet,\" he said with a giggle, glancing up at the other men.\n\nHe began to thrust into her even more roughly. \"Does kitty like to suck cocks too?\" he said, stabbing himself into her with each thrust and pulling on her cuffs and hair. \"Want to suck a cock?\" One of the guards shifted into position in front of Tatha, his hands going to his waistband.\n\n\"You said just you!\" Tatha grunted as the man fucked her hard. She was trying not to cum at the moment too, another distraction for the furry girl. \"Then I go.\" She was not very good at not cumming. She'd never tried not to cum before. She just didn't want him to make her cum. She tried to focus on the pain he was causing with his hand in her fur.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Gevlia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSoldier 84159 typed:\nGevlia practically ran into him full on in her terror. And solid as he was, she bounced right off him, and likely would have fallen from the mezzanine down into the arena some twenty feet below had he not caught her. He was just going to seek employment, after releasing Arianna. And his hand was firm but gentle on her arm as he waited for the terrified girl to right herself\n\n[Private to Soldier 84159: OOC: yes sorry i had missed it]\nGevlia screamed as the man grabbed her, and fought with all her might to free herself. She didn't realise that he had probably just saved her life, she was just so out of her mind with terror that she couldn't think rationally at all. \"Let go, let me go!\" she yelled. She was drawing attention to herself which in her position was the last thing she wanted to do.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold Smith typed:\nHarold left the High Commissioner's office, noting absently that Melody had managed to keep up with him. He began to browse the shops for specific parts even as he began a dialogue with her. \"It's outside normal office hours, to answer your question. But this place never sleeps. The planet is called Tullus 4. It's one of the primary intergalatic commerce centers.\"\n\nMelody looked at him quizzically. She had been to a vast number of planet but she had never heard of Tullus 4 before.\"So it sounds like we have two options. Go back to the High Commisioner's in a few hours or find another place to get an ID. Any idea how you would like to spend a couple hours.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold thanks the vendor and tucks the bundle under his arm. \"You can always hang out at my place.\" He suggests, wandering once more around the arena before heading toward home.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe thought about her option, \"Sure, I've no place else to go. And I get the feeling that it wouldn't be wise for a slave girl to be out wandering around by herself. Led the way, Master\" She smiled at Harold with a slight grin.\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Harold Smith\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHarold's eyebrows quirk up at the word \"Master\" but he doesn't make further comment.\n\n<--To Smith's quarters-->\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFrom the Starwing Bar\n\nLou walked out into the Arena with Nash next to her, feeling him along one side just made her want to be touching him skin to skin that much more. She leaned in and whispered to him. [Private to Nash Wayne: \"I'm not sure I can take having you between my legs and not inside me for very long, Nash. Please drive quickly.\"]\n\nThen she gave him the directions to her place.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley entered the Arena and breathed deeply. The night hadn’t gone as he planned, but all was well. He did lose the auction and wondered how, considering he was guaranteed to be the highest bidder. Tomorrow he will just give Katia to Gorlim. He needs a slave and she is a slave.\n\n”I never did get your name, I’m sure that niece would be the last thing you would want to hear. We must see the Controller and get our papers in order. That way the three of us shall remain citizens and not sold off as property.”\n\nHe looked about the city and grinned. Tomorrow will be a much better day.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal Abelard typed:\n\"Probably. There may be more entertainment in orbit,\" Njal said with an off-handed negating gesture, \"I haven't been up there since I arrived. Too busy groundside.\" While he didn't share Kris' concern about the secutiy types, he did inconspicuosly check for his ID chip. Finding it snug in his pocket, Njal returned to a mix of watching their surroundings and watching Kris.\n\n\"Which way?\" Kris asked, mainly wandering.\n\n[Private to Njal Abelard: Feel free to take us on to the university. 🙂]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGorlim had followed Risley and his new fellow employee out of the Casino, glad in a way that her uncle had caused no further trouble. There would have been no honor in that battle, as the sniveling wretch likely would have folded after one blow, anyway. \"The Controller, I do remember being told to see him,\" Gorlim said as quietly as he could in his deep voice without whispering. \"I did not know it was quite that important, however.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Soldier 84159\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGevlia typed:\nGevlia screamed as the man grabbed her, and fought with all her might to free herself. She didn't realise that he had probably just saved her life, she was just so out of her mind with terror that she couldn't think rationally at all. \"Let go, let me go!\" she yelled. She was drawing attention to herself which in her position was the last thing she wanted to do.\n\nhe quickly spun her around and clamped a hand over her mouth, his strength and skill were easily enough to subdue her, and he merely lifted her from her feet and stepped back into a shadow with the squirming, struggling bundle. Shifting his hand slightly, he applied the equivalent of a sleeper hold on her, cutting off her air till she was unconscious, before carrying her swiftly back to his ship.\\\n\n-- >to: The destrier\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKristina Gyldian typed:\n\"Which way?\" Kris asked, mainly wandering.\n\n\"Left here, then up a few blocks,\" Njal replied, swinging his hand down near her's.\n\n-> To University\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Controller (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha typed:\n\"You said just you!\" Tatha grunted as the man fucked her hard. She was trying not to cum at the moment too, another distraction for the furry girl. \"Then I go.\" She was not very good at not cumming. She'd never tried not to cum before. She just didn't want him to make her cum. She tried to focus on the pain he was causing with his hand in her fur.\n\nThe Guards communications device buzzed loudly, with an emergency coded message telling them to report in to the Controller immediately or they would be in serious trouble.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\nFrom the Starwing Bar\n\nLou walked out into the Arena with Nash next to her, feeling him along one side just made her want to be touching him skin to skin that much more. She leaned in and whispered to him.\n\nThen she gave him the directions to her place.\n\nNash grinned at her whispered words, leaning closer to her still. His hand rose from her waist to brush the underside of her breast. Incredibly, he felt his arousal surging already. His mouth went to her ear. [Private to Lourdes Gyldian: \"Just keep those legs wrapped around me real tight, and I promise I'll drive as fast and hard as I can.\"]\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou shivered and wrapped herself around Nash tightly. \"I'm glad it's not far!\" she called out over the roar of the engine.\n\nTo Lou's Place\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nController typed:\nThe Guards communications device buzzed loudly, with an emergency coded message telling them to report in to the Controller immediately or they would be in serious trouble.\n\nThe guard carrying the communications device that had gone off pointed to it before accepting the signal and shot a puzzled look at the goateed man roughly fucking Tatha. \"The controller,\" the guard said.\n\nThe giggling man nodded, and the guard clicked his device to send. \"Yes, sir, what is it, sir?\" he said, his voice properly deferential.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Controller (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Controller's voice came back: \"I want to know if you have seen a felinoid slave by the name of Tatha whilst you have been on patrol. Her owners are here in my office and rather desperate to get her back. Please let me know immediately if you see her.\" He hoped that they would be intelligent enough to realise he did not want them to admit to anything, but that it would be good if they 'discovered' her and brought her back\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAn astute guard slapped a broad hand over Tatha's mouth so she couldn't make a sound, and the giggling man suddenly stopped thrusting, standing still with his cock hilted deep inside her. \"No sir,\" the guard with the communicator open replied. \"There've been some known pirate-types in the area of late. Real scumbags. I wouldn't want to be a lost slave on the Arena right now. We'll keep an eye out. Anything else?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Controller (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"No nothing else, but you should give finding this slave a priority, her owner is Ms Henderton...\" He left that hanging, as if the guard should know how important Ms Henderton was. Whether he did or not, didn't matter, it made it seem as if his guards would know his important customers.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha promptly bit the hand over her mouth, renewing her struggles to be free herself from the man and the guards, or at least make some noise so they'd know she was there. She managed a growl, but even that was muffled by the hand over her mouth.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nCaptain Risley Romlin typed:\nRisley entered the Arena and breathed deeply. The night hadn’t gone as he planned, but all was well. He did lose the auction and wondered how, considering he was guaranteed to be the highest bidder. Tomorrow he will just give Katia to Gorlim. He needs a slave and she is a slave.\n\n”I never did get your name, I’m sure that niece would be the last thing you would want to hear. We must see the Controller and get our papers in order. That way the three of us shall remain citizens and not sold off as property.”\n\nHe looked about the city and grinned. Tomorrow will be a much better day.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr typed:\nGorlim had followed Risley and his new fellow employee out of the Casino, glad in a way that her uncle had caused no further trouble. There would have been no honor in that battle, as the sniveling wretch likely would have folded after one blow, anyway. \"The Controller, I do remember being told to see him,\" Gorlim said as quietly as he could in his deep voice without whispering. \"I did not know it was quite that important, however.\"\n\nKiya didn't have to look back to know someone had created a suitable deterrent for her uncle's persistence, as the revolting mix of demands and begging gave way to whining apologies. She smiled, taking in a huge breath and letting it out in a gusty sigh. She was rid of him. So, she had a different boss and she didn't care for his line of business. It'd simply be part of her responsibility to convince him of the value in diversification.\n\nA little more tension dissipated when they exited the casino, Risley's quip earning him a raised eyebrow and wry grin. \"You think?\" She chuckled. \"I'm Kiya. There used to be more that translates into some nonsense about flowers blooming in the wasteland, but that doesn't really matter anymore. Now I'm just Kiya.\"\n\nThe comment about papers made her frown. \"I have the papers from when we arrived, but they're back on the ship. It's still Najeeb's, so I don't really know if I'll be able to get back onboard and get them. Just how serious is this?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha typed:\nTatha promptly bit the hand over her mouth, renewing her struggles to be free herself from the man and the guards, or at least make some noise so they'd know she was there. She managed a growl, but even that was muffled by the hand over her mouth.\n\nThe guard flicked off the open channel and nodded at his boss, who resumed the rough fucking he'd been giving Tatha as the other man removed his hand from her mouth.\n\n\"Now, as to our agreement,\" he said, his voice unnaturally calm considering what he was doing to the little felinoid. \"It all depends on what your definition of 'mate' is, now doesn't it?\" His cock slammed in and out of her dripping sex as he yanked at her hair and handcuffs harder still. \"Now, you and I are mating, but my boys here just need a little relief from having to watch you in action. So get ready to give your mouth a little workout, pussycat.\"\n\nHe gave her hair an extra tug. \"And don't try anything stupid with those little kitty teeth of yours.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'll bite them off,\" Tatha said. \"I have very sharp teeth. Ow, you're hurting, stop that!\" Of course her teeth weren't really much sharper than a human's teeth, not much anyway, but she wanted to scare them and she had a feeling mate didn't include her ass either.\n\nHis rough pulls on her fur and wrists were bringing tears of pain to her eyes even as he kept pumping away inside her. Why wouldn't he cum and just let her go?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe goateed man yanked hard on her hair at that. \"No, no, no,\" he hissed. His other hand pulled at her wrists, lifting them to a painful angle. \"You can do it nice, and maybe you'll even enjoy it, or I can get a device that will make your teeth a non-issue.\"\n\nHe nodded to a guard who fetched a black leather bag from a cabinet and slowly zipped it open, grinning at Tatha all the while.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha shrieked at the new pain, seeing stars before her eyes. \"Stop hurting me! Stop hurting me and I'll do it. Just stop!\" Tears flowed from her eyes now as she went totally limp against his hold on her arms and hair, nearly pulling her shoulders from their sockets.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Good idea,\" the man said, loosening his grip on her wrists until there was only a slight discomfort in her shoulders. He kept ramming in and out of her, the force constantly getting greater. The guard with the communicator stepped forward pulling down his pants to reveal a thick cock already half-erect. He stepped near her, holding it in one hand, pushing it toward her mouth.\n\n\"Remember, no funny stuff,\" the giggly man said, giving her wrists a slight tug.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha whimpered then, pitiful. She opened her mouth for the cock in front of her, realizing they were all going to use her however they wanted and who knows if she'd even be released or not. Her tail was down and wrapped around her left ankle, her ears flat on her head. She was not a happy kitty.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya Huuq typed:\nKiya didn't have to look back to know someone had created a suitable deterrent for her uncle's persistence, as the revolting mix of demands and begging gave way to whining apologies. She smiled, taking in a huge breath and letting it out in a gusty sigh. She was rid of him. So, she had a different boss and she didn't care for his line of business. It'd simply be part of her responsibility to convince him of the value in diversification.\n\nA little more tension dissipated when they exited the casino, Risley's quip earning him a raised eyebrow and wry grin. \"You think?\" She chuckled. \"I'm Kiya. There used to be more that translates into some nonsense about flowers blooming in the wasteland, but that doesn't really matter anymore. Now I'm just Kiya.\"\n\nThe comment about papers made her frown. \"I have the papers from when we arrived, but they're back on the ship. It's still Najeeb's, so I don't really know if I'll be able to get back onboard and get them. Just how serious is this?\"\n\n”I’m not sure, but it is always wise to have all necessary papers in order.”\n\nHe turned the corner and walked towards the space dock.\n\n”The city lights are starting to be a bore. When we get to the ship, you must tell me more about these space pirates, it sounds so exciting.”\n\nHe smiled at his own little joke and remembered that he still needed to get Gorlim an accessory. Perhaps he'll give Katia to his large friend.\n\nTo the Space Dock.\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha typed:\nTatha whimpered then, pitiful. She opened her mouth for the cock in front of her, realizing they were all going to use her however they wanted and who knows if she'd even be released or not. Her tail was down and wrapped around her left ankle, her ears flat on her head. She was not a happy kitty.\n\nThe guard's hand cuffed her head lightly and took her hair, pulling her open mouth toward his swelling shaft until the bulbous head was in her mouth. The giggly man rammed her harder and faster, though he wasn't putting any more undue pressure on her wrists and shoulders with the cuffs.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha blinked at the cuff, even though it could have been much harder. Why did they have to hit when she was doing what they wanted. He was big, stretching her mouth and she didn't like the taste of him. She rasped at him with her rough tongue, really not liking this, her movements and actions half hearted at best.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nCaptain Risley Romlin typed:\n”I’m not sure, but it is always wise to have all necessary papers in order.”\n\nHe turned the corner and walked towards the space dock.\n\n”The city lights are starting to be a bore. When we get to the ship, you must tell me more about these space pirates, it sounds so exciting.”\n\nHe smiled at his own little joke and remembered that he still needed to get Gorlim an accessory. Perhaps he'll give Katia to his large friend.\n\nTo the Space Dock.\n\nKiya nodded. \"Agreed. And better to have them before you need them.\"\n\nOne eyebrow quirked again when he commented about the city being a bore, then couldn't help but laugh, surprising herself, when he talked about pirates as 'exciting'. \"I suppose, but it's a kind of excitement I'd be happy to live without. I don't know much about it besides the financial roll-up listing the losses. When we get to your ship, I'll see what more I can research.\n\n\"Oh, and before we get to where we're going, how do you prefer to be addressed? As 'Captain' or 'your grace'?\"\n\nShe looked at him out of the corner of her eye, a flicker of mischief back in her smile. Being free of Najeeb was making her dangerously happy.\n\n=====> To the Docking Area" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T22:47:33", "value": "Elise was a little puzzled by his comment, and determined that she would ask him more about his thoughts at a later time. She led the way into the slave quarters, smiling and acknowledging all the 'slaves' that greeted her. Hyran would see that she was well loved by the people here, and no wonder for their quarters were like a good quality hotel.\n\n\"Hyran, if you want a place to call your own whilst you are working for me, you can have a room in the house, or you can have a room here if you prefer. There are more facilities here, for entertainment, but you would be nearer me at the house, if I needed to call upon you, when you are off duty. It is your choice however.\"\n\nShe showed him the facilities, the gym, the pool, the dining room, and so on, before leading him through to an outhouse. I held some storage containers, but was obviously not much used. \"I can get these things moved if this would make a suitable hangar for your craft.\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T23:24:30", "value": "He looked around and at the slaves as she showed him the layout of the place. Which he also made a map of in his suits databank. The slaves were nice with her but gave him distance...of course he didn't exactly look friendly. As she showed him stuff he seemed to pay attention. In particular he paid attention to the pool. As she came to the place he smirked. It was perfect. A quick run through the house into here and with the large hanger like door on one side his craft would fit easily, even without moving anything.\n\n\"Don't bother moving anything. It will fit how it is, Uh could you open the door?\"\n\nHe opened a small datapad on his forearm and started typing something his suit making corresponding beeps and other noises. He than shut it. A few minutes later his Heavy fighter spacecraft zoomed overhead and through the now open door.\n\n\"Okay, Anything else I should know?\"\n\nThe fighter was very heavily armed and armored. It also looked like it had been a few struggles." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T21:24:08", "value": "Elise was a littl taken aback when he brought his spacecraft into the building by remote control. Most people parked their craft at the spaceport, but it was a good idea to have a craft here on the estate for a quick getaway. She should have thought about that sooner, it might have made life easier when she was getting freed slaves off the planet without anyone noticing.\n\nShe considered a moment before answering him. \"I can't think of anything else you need to know at the moment, but if I think of anything I'll let you know. She looked over the heavily armed craft. How many people will this hold?\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T21:33:33", "value": "Hyran had thought of that as well, He hadn't considered when he had taken the job that she had lived with anyone. If danger came most of her slaves would be helpless. He sighed quietly and turned to look at the woman his body stiff with what he was about to say.\n\n\"It will fit 2 will relative comfort, 6 or 8 if we really squeeze people in. It wasn't designed for people. I made it for the safe transit of my passengers. The hull is made out of a alloy that is really tough so it can take a few hits. But it is fast and can turn on a dime making it hard to hit.\"\n\nHe walked over and rubbed the edge of his ship with his hand lovingly, few thousand years back and this would have been a man with his horse. He turned to look at the woman and raised a brow at her from inside the helmet. He wondered briefly what her thoughts were on him and was quite tempted to scan her and have his computer guess. But he refrained and he moved forward inside the ship. He decided that she might want a look at the \"real\" Hyran. So she could hear a series of hissing and pops as the suit came off, a few minutes later a new man came out of the ship. His face was the same as before, But his body...she could look all she liked. He was bulky and big across the shoulders, his arms were muscled as were his legs and the tight black suit fit to every curve of his body.....every curve. It was slightly elastic but didn't hide anything. He spun around and modeled for her as if he wasn't sure how a piece of clothing looked.\n\n\"I thought you might be interested on how I actually look. Just incase you need me in civvies.\"\n\nHe gave a sly smile and moved a little closer....he looked bigger out of the suit than in it....." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T22:38:35", "value": "Elise wasn't thinking of what would happen if there were some kind of danger, she was thinking of getting freed slaves off the planet. But that thought could wait, at the moment there was no chance of leaving the planet without the authorites knowing, and that didn't help her with her slaves at all.\n\nShe wondered what he was up to, when he went into the ship, and she could hear various noises. She blinked and lifted her eyebrows as he came out of the ship, my he was impressive. Elise suddenly remembered that she had the immmmplant fitted, and that was probably why she was reacting so...there was no other word... so sexually to him.\n\nThe thoughts that were running through her head, were so heated that she found herself blushing. All she could imagine was those strong arms holding her, those huge thighs with hers wrapped around them, and that bulge...she tore her eyes away, and tried to bring her thoughts into some semblance of order.\n\n\"We should go back to the house. Are you hungry?\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T23:09:57", "value": "He raised a brow as he watched her look at him, He didn't need sensors to know what she was feeling. She was either really embarrassed. Or very attracted to what he was showing her. To boost his rather large ego the man decided to side with the attractive answer. He gave her a smile and moved closer standing mere feet from her now, He could almost feel the heat coming from her.\n\n\"Food sounds great, Do you cook or do you have others do it for you?\"\n\nHe would have said slaves but he was now a little careful in how he talked about them. He didn't want to offend his employer and quite possibly his only chance for a steady job. He shook his head and left his suit to charge. Now that is was this close he could leave it to charge in the ship. If he needed to run the suit wouldn't help much there. Besides he was tickled by Elise's reaction to him at the moment." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T23:26:56", "value": "\"I employ others, although I have been known to turn my hand to cooking occasionally. I usually leave it to the professionals though.\" She grinned as she spoke, almost apologetically, glad that he didn't show if he had noticed her reaction. She would have been even more embarrassed if he had acknowledged her obvious interest. She wondered if he had been aware of the Immmmplants. They had been available all over the arena, but she wasn't sure how long he had been on the planet. Now he knew of her business, it would be necessary for him to have one, in case he ran up against the psi cops. It would never do for them to be able to read any stray thoughts about her operations.\n\n\"Here in the slave quarters there are food replicators which cater to most tastes, and my staff use a replicator, but if I'm entertaining guests we have 'real' food. Do you object to replicated food?\" She led the way back to the house and to her private apartments.\n\nTo Elisse's private apartments" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T23:40:25", "value": "He smiled as she led the way back inside her tight suited bodyguard following closely behind. He still had a holstered pistol, But it was behind him in the small of his back. And it wasn't obvious to most who looked. So he listened politely as she told him about some things and asked him about replicated food. The man chuckled softly and replied.\n\n\"While I can cook...kinda sorta, Replicated food is what I grew on.\"\n\nHis eyes were hard to read, But he gave her a look over and wasn't disinclined to mix business with pleasure. Although being the one that she hired she would have to make a interested move first. After that he might dominate the physical side of their relationship...and that was when he stopped himself. One isn't supposed to think about the boss in such a way. So he stayed quiet for a while and followed her.\n\nTo Elise's private apartments" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T03:07:19", "value": "Name: Melody\nAge: 21\n\nGender: Female\n\nHome planet/race: Earth/Human\n\nAlignment: (Good, Neutral, Evil): Good\n\nOccupation: Pilot\n\nHeight: 5' 2\"\n\nWeight: 105\n\nPhysical Description: Petit, but well built. Long curly platinum blond hair.\n\nStrengths: Beautiful, heightened sex drive, pilot skills, basic combat skills, Her pilot reflexes have granted her an amazingly fast draw with her sidearm.\n\nWeaknesses: Needs training to accept her new role.\n\nHistory/ Background:\n\nMel was a pilot in the Terran Fleet. When her ship was struck by a rogue astroid, she thought she was dead. Unfortunatley for her, a unscruplous trader named Silas Jack found her unconscious and floating in space.\n\nThe trader needed money. Being close to Tullus 4, he came up with an idea. He would sell Mel into slavery. Since she was unconscious, she would not protest. A little genetic resequencing resulted in an ideal slave. He destroyed all of Mel's ID and replaced them with forged documents identifying the woman as Melody Hammond, pleasure slave. By the time she awoke she would be sold to an new owner and Silas would be light years away.\n\nSince then she has taken Gorlim as her mate. She has also befriended Kiya.\n\nDescription of Home Planet: Earth\n\nLimitations: Scat, torture, multilation" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T12:18:40", "value": "Sorsha walked around with Tom and made a few phone calls and found this space open and is looking at it.\n\nThere is a outer room, and office with a bathroom off of it and a back area that has a loading dock and work area.\n\nSorsha walk in with Tom and looks around. \"Well, I think this will work. I can work on equipment in the back, we can meet with customers in the front and the office in the middle is our private space. What do you think?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Sorsha’s Engineering and Repair by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom kept silent as he and Sorsha walked around the small shop. He liked what he saw, course if their businss piched up they would need a bigger workspace, but for now this would be perfect. \" I think it will work quite well Sorsha.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Sorsha’s Engineering and Repair by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Well, for now. I figure for big jobs, I will have to go to the site or the ship. That is engineering. We can't get a space big enough for a ship at this point\" she smiles as she puts her arm around him\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Sorsha’s Engineering and Repair by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You're right about that. \" Tom turned and kissed Sorsha on the cheek, then again on the lips. \" Hmmm so how would you like to celebrate this moment? I'm now free to be with you, and we have a place for you to set up a shop.\" Tom wrapped an arm around Sorsha as well, pulling her close.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Sorsha’s Engineering and Repair by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha looks at him and puts her arms around him \"So, how should we celabrate.\" she smiles as she kisses him \"Should we put a bed in here too?\" she giggles\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Sorsha’s Engineering and Repair by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Hmmm maybe, but it doesn't have to be a bed, a desk would work just as well. So would a sofa. but to celebrate I think a bed would work nicly.\" Tom Kissed her fully on the lips, holding her close enough so there torso touched.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Sorsha’s Engineering and Repair by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha giggles as he hols her close. She kisses him deeply. \"Lets go celebrate. I have to call the docking authorities to have my equipemnt delievered here\" she msiles \"A sofa would work fine\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Sorsha’s Engineering and Repair by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom leans down kissing the tip of Sorsha's nose. \" Well Darling do you want to make this more romantic and have dinner firtst? Or would you have dessert first then have dinner.?\" As he spoke, Tom rans his hands up and down Sorsha's back and around her shoulders.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Sorsha’s Engineering and Repair by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Oh my love, I think we have gone long enough with out it. Can we last till we get back to the hotel? she glances over agains t a wall and sees stairs going up. \"I wonder where those go?\" she points to the stairs\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Sorsha’s Engineering and Repair by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I can wait if you can my love. \" Tom looked to where Morgana wa spointing and shruged his shoulder. \" Hmmm I don't know, lets see and find out shall we?\" Tom then picked Sorsha upin his arms, carring her like a husband would do to his new wife when they entered their new house. He didn't know if Sorsha's race had a tradition like that or if she even liked be carried. but he began to bring her up the stairs anyway.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Sorsha’s Engineering and Repair by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha lets him scope her up and she puts her arm around his neck \"Hmmm, I like being carried. Is this some earth custom?\" she smiles as he carries her up stairs. The upstairs goes over the front 2 rooms and looks like a small apartment. There is a small living room with a kitchen area, a bedroom and bathroom.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Sorsha’s Engineering and Repair by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom smiles and look around the small upstair rooms.\" Hmm maybe we don't need to go back to our hotel room, we could live here. t would be far more cheaper. Plus we could spend extra time in the morning together before going to work.\" Tom still held Sorsha in his arms as he kissd her again, this time very passionatly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Sorsha’s Engineering and Repair by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha rests in his arms \"That’s true. I like the cheaper part for now. Maybe if it takes off, we can get a place someplace else. I will have to lay out a lot of what I have for it and any improvements. Plus we need some basic furniture\" she smiles and kisses him \"Like a bed\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Sorsha’s Engineering and Repair by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom nods as he looks aroundsome more, then finally down at Sorsha. \" Well my love, are you ready to head back to the hotel?\" his hands were rubbing her thighs to tease her just a bit.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Sorsha’s Engineering and Repair by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Oh, I suppose. And what do you have in mind for back there?\" she smiles teasinly. \"I bet you have naughty ideas. You are worse them me I am beginging to think\" she giggles.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Sorsha’s Engineering and Repair by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom grinned, moving down and nibbling on Sorsha's neck before takign a step back and looking into her eyes. \" Well I might be, But I can learn to be a good boy when I need to. As to what I have planned... well I have nothing planned, but I am sure we can think of something we both would like to do at the Hotel. \" Tom picked her back up and started to carry her back tot he door and down the stairs.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Sorsha’s Engineering and Repair by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha wraped her arms around his neck \"So, we can go back, have dinner sent up, place an order for some basic funiture and do it all naked while we play around. How does that sound? It will be, sex, eat, sex, work, sex, get organized.\" she giggles.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Sorsha’s Engineering and Repair by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom chuckles, then gruinned. \" Sounds good to me may darling.\" Kissing her passionatly, Tom then set Sorsha back on her feet. he liked carrying her around like that inside, but out on the streets he would settlefor having hhis arm awrapped around hers.\n\nTo suite 7 ----->>>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Sorsha’s Engineering and Repair by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha follows him and wraps her arm around him.\n\nTo suite #7 --->" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T13:32:28", "value": "I just noticed this OOC thread. I'm Alex Wolfe's player btw. I can't see the starwig bar thread here. Am I missing something?" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T13:33:57", "value": "Never mind, I found it. Please disregard my PMs on Rpol." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T14:00:25", "value": "Just noticed that my character (Alexander Wolfe) hasn't been ported to this thread. This may be beacuse of my delay in posting here. Could the GM add it for me?\n\nAlso, If you want me to play any of the T'Ktethi (Remember our PM's about this?), then let me know." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T15:38:54", "value": "Name: Suki Lang\n\nRace: Human\nGender: Female\nAge: 20\n\nDescription: Suki is an exotic beauty with lowing long hair and soft doe like eyes. She is mix of Asian and European heritage and combines the features of both.\n\nBackground: Suki (Japanese – Beloved) was the only child of Starship Manufacturer Thomas Lang and his wife Yuri. She was a beautiful, intelligent girl who made her parent proud. She was a student of business and was nearing graduation. She was returning from off planet at one of her fathers orbital manufacturing facilities when the Earth was destroyed. She was returning from an interview when she witnessed the devastation outside her ship.\n\nSeeking safe port, her shuttle managed to transfer it’s passengers to a starship destined for Tellus IV. She arrived on planet not knowing anyone or having any possessions other than the clothing on her back. She believes that her family, friends and everyone she has ever known is dead.\n\nSecret: Unknown to her, her parents survived and are now using their resources to build an armada of starships to confront the threat that decimated the Earth. They are searching for the whereabouts of their daughter and have placed a reward for information leading to her location." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T15:39:51", "value": "Hey there, can you PM your character sheet to any of the GMs here and we'll add him for you? We're not moving anyone automatically--only people that request it as we don't actually know if people are coming over or not. 🙂\n\nGMS: whiterose, deraxeman, thepixie" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T15:57:46", "value": "Name: Alexander Wolfe\n\nAge: 27\n\nGender: Male\n\nHome planet/race: Human / Mars\n\nAlignment: Neutral Good\n\nOccupation: Freelance Trader\n\nHeight: Average\n\nWeight: Slim\n\nPhysical Description: Slim and wiry, Alex has long straight black hair and hazel Eyes. His features are soft with a very sleightly aisian look, although he is caucasion.\n\nStrengths: Alex can pilot anything. He is pretty good with guns as well, but piloting is his main skill. In addition to being a hot-shot pilot he has the psychic ability to interface with technology with his mind alone. He can reverse engineer anything and he is an expert hacker and computer programmer, and he doesn't need a screen or keyboard to do this. His good looks and boyish charm makes it easy for him to get on with the opposite sex.\n\nWeaknesses: Alex has a weakness for the opposite sex. That isn't to say he's a womaniser, its just that a beautiful woman could wrap him around her little finger and cloud his judgement somewhat. His natural curiosity can also get him into real trouble, particuarly since he has a need to poke around new data systems that he comes across.\n\nHistory/ Background: Alexander was born on Mars. Like many Martians he was born to a family of Farmers. It was a dull existance and Alex soon got tired of the agricultural lifestyle. Alex decided to study Computer Science at the Lunar Institue of Technology. Apart from studying all aspects of computer programming, including advances in Artificial Intelligence, he decied to join the local Aikido club where he excelled in the sport, and also learnt some Japanese, courtesy of a fellow student, Sei Fujiwara. Sei's father, Taiki, owned a SwordFish class multi-purpose trader called the Soveriegn and during the term break Alex joined Sei and his Father on trade routes between Sol and the neighbouring systems. Here he quickly picked up his excellent piloting skills.\n\nWhen Taiki was killed after suffering injuries during a failed docking attempt, Sei inherited the Sovereign and Alex joined partnership with her, making a living amoungst the stars.\n\nAlex and Sei spent the next three years in an intense relationship together before Sei was attacked and killed whilst the pair were spending some R&R on one of the worlds of the outer systems.\n\nLeft without a navigator, Alex spent a few months on the planet of Dadelus whilst trying to track down Sei's killer. He eventaully found him and killed him.\n\nAfter advertising for a navigator, Alex hired a man called Nathaniel Grey, and squared a deal to transport some much needed medical supplies to Fractis, a nearby star system.\n\nUnknown to Alex, Nathaniel was a member of a pirate clan called the sons of Dyzan. Nathaniel transmitted the co-ordinates of The Sovereign to a nearby Mantis Class Marauder and they were boarded by pirates. Alex was taken prisoner and the ship set course for the Tullus system to sell the medical supplies illegaly, and also to sell Alex into slavery. Alex used his unique ability to overide the maurauder and re-program it. After the jump to Tullus 4, he used the ship's own security systems to repel the pirates and made away with their ship. Since the marauder ship requires a seperate navigator to make a system jump, all Alex could do was fly the ship to Tullus 4 in the hopes of refuelling and finding himself a navigator to get him off system.\n\nDescription of Home Planet:\n\nMars was one of the first planets to be terraformed by humanity and was one of the most succesful. Despite still having a thin atmosphere (Its like living in the Himalayas), the planet is an excellent place for growing crops to feed the rest of the galaxy. As a result Mars is a community of farmers who trade in food with other planets.\n\nLimitations:\n\nBeing human, Alex has all the strengths and weaknesses of human beings. Although he has a unique CyberPathic ability, its use is only as good as his hacking skills. He still needs to break a computer systems security to take conttrol of it - its just that he doesn't need any hardware to do so and can try to break a system at the speed of thought.\n\nIn case you missed the other races I mentioned in the OOC thread (Including the T'Ktethi) Here they are again:-\n\nThe Nowry\n--------------\n\nTo understand the Nowry, one must first start with a history lesson. The Planet of Nowrena is the third planet in the Aradia star system, which lies within the western spiral arm of the galaxy. The simularities between the Aradia and Sol star systems is uncanny and indeed Nowrena is very earth-like in terms of climate, atmosphere and water coverage. It differs in the fact that it has two moons orbiting it at roughly the same speed. The moons are called Garliliad and Acaresta and it seems as if the dark blue Garliliad is constantly chasing the golden Acaresta across the sky, but never actually managing to catch her.\n\nThe planet was first colonized by humans in 2206, making it one of the first human colonies outside of the Sol system. The colonists had found a paradise to live in. It was a beautiful planet, teeming with exotic plant and animal life, but apparently having no truly sentient inhabitants.\n\nThe first Nowry was \"born\" in 2214 and was called Jegrell. Jegrell was a sixteen year old human girl of exceptional beauty and keen intellect. One day Jegrell was exploring the bank of a vast lake near to the borders of her village, a village that had only recently been settled so far out from the central population. She came across an unusually large and beautiful flower growing by the river bank. Its closed petals seemed to shift in form and colour in a hypnotic pattern. As Jegrell neared the plant she felt a sensation of floating, and she felt a great compulsion that she couldn’t resist. She removed her clothing and stood in front of the flower. Its petals opened and a thick scarlet mist billowed out of it, engulfing Jegrell and entering her body through the pores of her skin.\n\nThe villagers found her the next day in a coma, she had an extremely high temperature and it was touch and go weather she lived, but live she did.\n\nWhen Jegrell recovered she was changed. She possessed unnatural powers and abilities. When the doctors examined her they found that her DNA had been subtlety altered.\n\nOver time more women were drawn to the flowers. Many of them were killed by the flower’s spores but some of them were changed like Jegrell. They were seen as a new race, set apart from humanity and became the planets Witches, Healers and Teachers. Only women were affected.\n\nThe Nowry are always female. They are very attractive individuals and the changed DNA seems to have altered their aging processes. Although they can still get sick, grow old and die, a Nowry's natural outward appearance never seems to change. The only thing that betrays their age is a kind of dimming of the eyes. The effect of the change seems to be an enhancement of their natural beauty, combined with an increase in psychic ability.\n\nAll Nowry are highly psionic. In addition they have the unique ability to drain the life force from an individual and add it to their owwn. They can also do the reverse - They can give some of their life force to an individual, effectively healing them. The feeling experienced by the target in both cases is one of extreme euphoria, accompanied either by a growing tiredness or a sudden rush of energy, depending on what the Character is doing.\n\nAlso, a Nowry can change the colour of her hair, skin, eyes, etc. This can serve two purposes. Firstly it can make her appear as someone else. Secondly, if she is naked she can completely blend into her surroundings when motionless, and thus appear invisible.\n\nFinally a Nowry can leave her own body. In this state she is incorporeal and cannot touch anything, but she may pass through objects at will. She can istantly transport herself to anywhere she has had prior knowledge of. Whilst in this state her body remains alseep and is therefore vulnerable.\n\nThe Xanto\n--------------\n\nThe Xanto are lare reptillain beings, about twice the size of a human. Their scales range from light grey to black. They stand on two legs and have four arms that end in huge Claws. They have forked tougues and venemous bites. They speak with a hissing sound. Their tails are capable of grasping. They have a male and female of the species.\n\nXanto are carnivores and eat anything animal. One of the worst insults against an Enemy is for a Xanto to eat it.\n\nThe Xanto home world is a hot planet with no moon and vast areas of swampland.\n\nThe Xanto are highly agressive and prize strength and muscle over intelligence. They also enjoy inflicting pain on others. Their technology is geared toward warfare.\n\nThe Xanto are slaves of the hideous Brix, a multidimensional race who use other races to do their will. The Xanto act as their warriors and their representatives. Any dealings with the Brix are done through the Xanto first.\n\nThe Brix\n-----------\n\nThe Brix are a race so different from the normal biology of other races that they are very hard to understand. They are multidimensional beings only existing partially in our quantum universe. As a result their true forms were incomprehensible to the minds of the rest of the galaxy.\n\nThe Brix occupy and area of the western spiral arm of the galaxy just beyond the borders of the frontier worlds - an area now known as the \"Dead Zone\". This area was once a part of the known galaxy, with its farthest west borders giving way to many systems that once contained a variety of other sentient beings. It is the Brix that were responsible for turning this vast area of space into a collection of dead and lifeless star systems, before they were defeated by the rest of the galaxy and forced into peaceful negotiations with the other races.\n\nNot only are these beings hideous to behold, their culture and behaviour are so alien as to make them a terrifying threat to any reasonably sentient species that encounters them.\n\nSince the Brix are multidimensional beings, the forms that they take in the three standard dimensions are only a shadow of their true forms. They have been described as huge, diseased brains that float several feet in mid air. From the body sprouts a number of black, ropy tentacles. Details in these accounts are vague since their forms appear to be constantly shifting. It is also speculated that some of the descriptions of these beings were physically imprinted on the minds of their onlookers by the beings themselves. It is certain that their presence is accompanied by a mental feeling of clammy coldness in the air, and a prickly feeling at the back of the neck.\n\nFrom what data has been obtained the Brix appear to be devoid of gender. They seem to either reproduce asexually or not to reproduceat all, although there are horror stories about female slaves from other species being psychically \"impregnated\" by one of these monsters and giving birth to either monstrously deformed or psychically strange offspring. Many of these offspring would then become leaders and high priests, acting as representatives of the Brix will. To species enslaved by the Brix, they are worshipped and feared as gods and the mutant children are regarded as their mortal emissaries.\n\nThe Brix feed off negative emotions. They especially like th etaste of fear and hopelessness. They can induce such feelings psychically in a victimn, then drain off their life energy as they feed of their emotions.\n\nThe Brix have no real technology of their own. They enslave other races and use them to do their bidding. They use fear and insanity to control the races they enslave.\n\nThe T'Ktehti\n----------------- \n\nThe last one 😉\n\nThe T'Ktethi are an insectiod race inhabiting a large number of star systems on the western spiral arm of the galaxy. The T'Ktethi are colonial in nature and have been expanding at a gradual rate across the galaxy for centuries.\n\nThe T'Ktethi have recently expanded as far as reaching the western frontier borders of humanity. This has resulted in a first contact situation leading to initial caution on both sides. During the past few months the T'Ktethi have been trading information with humanity and trust is slowly building up between the two species.\n\nT'Ktethi appear as large insectoid beings. They stand on 2 pairs of “legs”, but their “arms” have evolved to be better suited for grasping with 2 “fingers” and an opposable “thumb”. The “thumb” , however, can at will extend and retract a hard, sharp length of bone to be used both as a cutting tool and a means of defence. Their heads support four large, multifaceted eyes. Two of these are positioned at the front of the head and two at the rear, giving them 360-degree vision and bringing a new meaning to the phrase \"eyes in the back of your head\". They have a huge needle-like proboscis that they use for feeding. They insert the proboscis into their food (which is mainly meat-based), injecting an acidic substance that turns the solid matter into a liquid form that is then sucked up as though the proboscis were a straw.\n\nThe T’Ktethi communicate via a form of very high frequency sounds made by rapidly vibrating millions of hairs covering the surface of their skins. When dealing with other, more humanoid races, they have developed a translation device that converts their “speech” into an electronically synthesised speech in the language of the race they are communicating with. This speech is devoid of emotion, making it hard to discern a T’Ktethi’s true intentions.\n\nT'Ktethi do not have the same emotional capacity as Nowry. They appear quite emotionless to other races. They do not lack emotions entirely, but what little emotion they do have they tend to suppress. They find Nowry emotions illogical and confusing.\n\nThe T’Ktethi have several different “sexes”, relating to different functions. Initially a T’Ktethi maggot-like larva develops inside a nursery and remains dependant upon “midwives” to feed it until it reaches puberty at about 10 to 12 years. At this point it is assessed genetically for its effectiveness for a particular purpose. It is then injected with hormones by a midwife which force the adolescent to weave a cocoon and undergo metamorphosis, emerging about a year later as one of the “sexes”. These “sexes” are as follows:-\n\nWorker\n\nThe most common type, also known as a drone. These have no reproductive organs and tend to be as big as your average human. Workers tend to have a high degree of intelligence and problem solving capability and make up the colonies engineers, technicians, diplomats, scientists, builders etc. They are both the thinkers and doers of the society.\n\nMidwives\n\nAgain these are incapable of reproduction. They appear quite similar to workers but they differ in that they can use their proboscis for more than feeding purposes. They are capable of injecting pain killing and regenerative chemicals into both larvae and adults and can also inject metamorphosis producing hormones into larvae. It is also speculated that these same hormones may me administered to other species to cause them to undergo metamorphosis, but the results of such practices have never been observed or studied . They are directly responsible for running T’Ktethi nurseries and also act as doctors, nurses and surgeons for the colony.\nSoldiers\n\nThese are about twice as large as workers and midwives. They are very strong and much more resistant to pain and wounds. A soldier can operate almost as effectively when mortally wounded and dying, as it would if it was healthy. Their “thumb” blades secrete a powerful neurotoxin. They tend to be less intelligent than workers and drones with less autonomy. An army of soldiers would always take orders from worker generals, who act as co-ordinators for any given battle. They are again incapable of reproduction and tend to have shorter life spans than workers or midwives. They are the main offensive and defensive force of a colony.\n\nBreeders\n\nThese are about half of the size of a worker or midwife. Whereas other types would be considered sexless these could be thought of as “male”. They lack intelligence, their wits being on par with soldiers. Their sole responsibility is to tend to, care for, and mate with the Queen of the colony.\n\nThe Queen\n\nEvery colony has one queen. She is about 4 times the size of a soldier, the majority of her body being taken up by a huge egg sack that can lay hundreds of eggs at a time. Basically a huge production factory, she constantly lays new eggs to grow new colony members. She does this by mixing her genetic material with the genetic material of a breeder. She is also the main hive intelligence of a colony. Although a worker can act with autonomy, its will is often secondary to the will of the Queen. What the Queen wants is law. To lose a Queen is a bad thing for a colony as this leads to confusion and uncertainty until a new Queen is grown from a compatible larvae.\n\nThe T'Ktethi are logical and fairly unemotional beings. They do not have the complex endocrine systems necessary to feel intense emotions such as hate, fear or love. That doesn't mean to say that they don't have any emotions, just that their feelings are much more mental rather than physical in nature. Human emotion both fascinates and confuses them. It perplexes the T'Ktethi that sometimes strong emotions can be seen as a weakness, but on other occasions can be seen as a strength.\n\nIf there is one emotion that the T'Ktethi do understand then it is curiosity. The T'Ktethi are constantly trying to understand the universe around them and consider the acquisition of knowledge as the primary goal of their species.\n\nThe T'Ktethi have no need for clothing. Nor do they have a need for art or aesthetics. They name and classify things based on alphanumeric sequences of numbers rather than descriptive words with emotional content. This makes their language very hard to understand. The T'Ktethi have learnt to adapt to other races such as Humanity by taking on their more descriptive language in conversations with them. Everything that the T'Ktethi make are designed with efficiency and practicality in mind, rather than appearance or décor.\n\nThe T'Ktethi society is divided into hives of one or more colonies. Each hive being ruled over by one Queen. To members of a hive the needs of the Queen are the hives highest priority, and to the Queen her highest priority is the needs of her hive. Every member of a hive serves a purpose within it. Individuality is only restricted to a particular way a T'Ktethi carries out its duties, and never where it's loyalties lie. It is impossible to bribe or subvert a T'Ktethi against its Queen.\n\nThe hives themselves form a collective hive council that has its headquarters on the T'Ktethi home world PX43726-13497-5. Representatives from each hive sit on this council and all are treated as equals, with their highest priority being the mutual welfare of every colony within the council.\n\nThe T'Ktethi are first and foremost scientists. They have no religion but they are not atheists in sense that they totally disbelieve in spirituality and the concept of \"god\". The T'Ktethi acknowledge the fact that there are aspects to the nature of the universe that science alone cannot explain. However, with absence of proof and only theories or wild guesses to go on they cannot commit either way to the existence or non-existence of a god or gods. They therefore avoid the issue altogether by concentrating on the things that can be proved or logically speculated on." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T17:14:45", "value": "Just out of curiosity, have Kaylis and Sor's players turned up on the forum? I wanna know if I need to find new crewmembers (Thinks Melody might be a good replacement for Kaylis as a co-pilot / navigator)" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T17:51:09", "value": "Kaylis actually left the game back on RPOL, but you possibly missed it. Not sure about Sor though. You may need all new crew members." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T17:51:27", "value": "Name: Najeeb Huuq\n\nAge: 38\n\nGender: Male\n\nHome planet/race: Chuqarii\n\nAlignment: (Good, Neutral, Evil) Neutral\n\nOccupation: Merchant/trader. Always seems to have one more get rich scheme.\n\nHeight: 5'4\"\n\nWeight: 145 lbs\n\nPhysical Description: Najeeb is a man who is not afraid to intimidate others.\n\nStrengths: Najeeb has made a sizable amount of money, mostly due to his association with his niece. He seems to be a social amiable man and loves to carous with potential business partners. He has never had to learn formal hand to hand fighting. He also has aquired a small fast ship which he uses as a personal courier.\n\nWeaknesses: Najeeb biggest weakness is his lack of good sense. Despite his belief, he is a terrible businessman. He tends to be greedy and self centered.\n\nHistory/ Background: Najeeb and his older brother were traders. His brother had all the business smarts where he provided the ship and the people skills. The life was threatened when his brother died when his trading velles was raided. In truth , Najeeb arranged for the raid to collect the insurance money and did not expect his brother to be on the ship.\n\nOut of guilt, he took in his brothers half breed daughter. He quickly learned that she had her father's head for business. He used her skills to amass a small fortune for himself. However, when he tried to persuade her to give him her shares of the business, the two went their seperate ways.\n\nLimitations: No M/M, no scat or water sports, no mutilation or snuff without my prior specific consent as a player for my character." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T17:57:06", "value": "Just spoke with Sor's player and he doesn't want to have to keep up with another site, so will not be coming here.\n\nSo, yes, you'll need all new crew other than Behn'sul's folks." }, { "from": "Fox", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T03:48:28", "value": "Sorsha walks into their new shop, trying to decide how she will set it up. She dreams of what it will look like one day, full of activity as they work on different engines and studying how to fix different alien engines." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T15:38:34", "value": "If you would like to join the game please use this character sheet then pm it to the gm's whiterose thepixie and deraxeman. Thank you\n\nName:\n\nAge:\n\nGender:\n\nHome planet/race:\n\nAlignment: (Good, Neutral, Evil)\n\nOccupation:\n\nHeight:\n\nWeight:\n\nPhysical Description:\n\nStrengths:\n\nWeaknesses:\n\nHistory/ Background:\n\nDescription of Home Planet:\n\nLimitations:" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T18:24:09", "value": "Re: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha typed:\nTatha blinked at the cuff, even though it could have been much harder. Why did they have to hit when she was doing what they wanted. He was big, stretching her mouth and she didn't like the taste of him. She rasped at him with her rough tongue, really not liking this, her movements and actions half hearted at best.\n\nThe man behind her seemed to have plenty of stamina as he plowed in and out of her faster and faster, the rough thrusts pushing her mouth further onto the guard's large shaft. He began thrusting into her mouth as well, even as her tongue worked his flesh. She was beginning to be bounced between them like a little stuffed toy.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThere wasn't much Tatha could do at any rate other than be used. Without her hands she was helpless between the two men. They could drop her onto her face at any time and there was little she could do to stop them. She tried not to think about them and just think about getting out of here. Surely they'd finish soon. Her cunt was actually getting sore from needledick's thrusting.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe man in her mouth seemed quite excited and his hips began to thrust roughly and spasmodically toward her face. After a couple quick, deep thrusts, he suddenly burst, sending a thick, warm load of his seed into the back of her throat. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw another man yanking down his trousers.\n\n\"Good kitty,\" the thin-pricked man hissed, still banging away at the kitty's tight little pussy.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha had to swallow most of the man's foul jiz, but some she let drip from her mouth in contempt at the man. It was the only outer sign of rebellion she gave. Her body moved to the giggly man's thrusts and some part of her was amazed he was still going strong. Another part just wanted it to end. She closed her eyes, not wanting to see the men molesting her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA second shaft pressed against her mouth. This man - or being - was purple-skinned and his member was far thicker and larger than the first. The head pushed at her lips, beginning to stretch her mouth open.\n\nThe giggling man suddenly let out a quiet grunt, and Tatha felt his warm seed flood her insides. He softly thrust a moment longer, still holding her wrists.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha felt her jaw nearly dislocate with the huge cock invading her mouth now. She tried to protest but only muffled noises came from her mouth. Then she felt the giggly man's seed and she was disgusted with herself.\n\nShe wasn't even sure if this man's cock would go into her throat and she tried to pull her head back a little, scared at the size of him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe giggly man helped her open her throat, pulling her head back with one hand while the other delivered a stinging slap to her ass. He was still inside her, slowly softening. She suddenly felt one of his fingers probe her little clit, flicking and stroking at it.\n\nMeanwhile, the man at her mouth pushed his hips forward, stretching her mouth even wider. \"I want you to take it all, kitty,\" he said. \"Swallow me.\" The giggly man's hand pulled her head back a little further so the well-hung guard could thrust deeper.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha's eyes grew wide as her mouth was forced open wide and the thick cock touched the back of her throat. She was struggling not to gag at the size of him, a muffled grunt coming from within as he forced himself further into her. His cock showed in her throat as it pushed deeper in and the little kitty mewled, wishing the other man would just leave her clit alone.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe man let out a groan as she mewled around his thick cock. He slowly pushed forward, feeding his length into her throat. The giggly man adjusted her head as best he could with a tug here and there on her furry mane to help ease its passage.\n\nThe goateed man let go of her head after a moment and finally, finally stepped away from her. He still grasped her wrists with one hand. He spanked her firm bottom again, harder still.\n\nShe could see gaurds moving to either side of her, but she couldn't exactly move her head to get a better look. She suddenly felt two hands - someone else's hands - on her buttocks, firmly kneading the pliant flesh.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha flinched as the man slapped her ass again. Even though the fur it was beginning to feel warm and turn quite pink. The cock in her throat just kept coming and Tatha simply struggled not to choke on it, forced to swallow so she wouldn't gag. Small sounds kept coming from her mouth, even more when she felt hands on the fur over her bottom, wondering if one of them would use her there now and trying somehow to step away, not possible with the cock in her throat and the man holding her hands and arms.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFrom Tullus University\n\nKris walked with Njal in what she thought was the general direction of his apartment. She wasn't quite sure, but she guessed he'd change her direction if she wandered off the path. New places always took her several days to learn.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWalking toward the restaurant, Njal asked, \"So, how's your first full day on Tullus 4 been?\" As he spoke, it looked like the place he'd mentioned came into view. It was more or less like he'd said, a little hole in the wall, barely half a storefront. The exterior didn't look like much, a slim door with a foot or two of wall on either side.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"It wasn't dull,\" Kris said. \"I'm not sure I'd like to repeat it. It's good to see Lou safe though. I'm glad she seems to have found someone she likes.\" And who may actually like her...\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"There is that,\" Njal replied, \"Life is rarely dull here. Probably one reason I stay.\" When they reached the door of the restaurant, he held it open for Kris, standing to the side then following her in.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha typed:\nTatha flinched as the man slapped her ass again. Even though the fur it was beginning to feel warm and turn quite pink. The cock in her throat just kept coming and Tatha simply struggled not to choke on it, forced to swallow so she wouldn't gag. Small sounds kept coming from her mouth, even more when she felt hands on the fur over her bottom, wondering if one of them would use her there now and trying somehow to step away, not possible with the cock in her throat and the man holding her hands and arms.\n\nEven as she tried to move away, one of the hands on her ass reached under her, and fingers dipped into her wet, dripping cunt. Then, she felt the wetness being smeared around her tight anal opening. She heard a man spit, and a moment later, she felt another hard cock pressing against her anus.\n\nThe man in her mouth began to piston his hips, a strong and slow motion that drove his cock in and out of her gripping throat but gave her just enough time to breath. He looked down at the sight below - her little mouth stretched wide around his girth - and laughed. He now took her head in both hands to better direct his firm thrusting.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal Abelard typed:\n\"There is that,\" Njal replied, \"Life is rarely dull here. Probably one reason I stay.\" When they reached the door of the restaurant, he held it open for Kris, standing to the side then following her in.\n\nKris went in before him. \"I like boring, Njal. Lou is the one that likes exciting. I'm rather boring myself.\" She wondered if he would tire of her quickly.\n\n[Private to Njal Abelard: Was at Disney all day today. Sorry for the late response. Should we get a restaurant thread?]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRapist 1 typed:\nEven as she tried to move away, one of the hands on her ass reached under her, and fingers dipped into her wet, dripping cunt. Then, she felt the wetness being smeared around her tight anal opening. She heard a man spit, and a moment later, she felt another hard cock pressing against her anus.\n\nTatha tried to scream no then, tried to struggle, almost wildly, there being simply no way she could get away from five grown men. She felt the tip of the cock pressing against her tight anal ring and all she could do was accept it. Tears came from her eyes then.\nRapist 2 typed:\nThe man in her mouth began to piston his hips, a strong and slow motion that drove his cock in and out of her gripping throat but gave her just enough time to breath. He looked down at the sight below - her little mouth stretched wide around his girth - and laughed. He now took her head in both hands to better direct his firm thrusting.\n\nBarely able to breathe, Tatha just went limp again, not doing anything to help or hinder either man, but not doing anything to make anything more fun either. She just wanted it to be over, wanted the men to stop hurting her furry little body.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKristina Gyldian typed:\nKris went in before him. \"I like boring, Njal. Lou is the one that likes exciting. I'm rather boring myself.\" She wondered if he would tire of her quickly.\n\nNjal chuckled, \"Oh, I doubt that, Kris. Although, a hint of dull can be nice in a world like this. That might be why Lou tries to keep you safe . . . a bedrock or foundation she knows won't shift out from beneath her.\" He quickly caught himself as a humanoid waiter took them to a table. Better not discuss that relationship too much. He might say somethign wrong.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"That's probably something you can't understand as much without having close family, Njal. We both take care of each other because we're sisters and we're twins. Nothing else matters. Even if we hated each other, we'd still look out for each other. It's a bond of shared blood.\" Kris said gently. \"Unselfish even.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal nodded, not fully understanding . . . at least not in the exact way Kris meant it. \"That, right there, is something I find interesting and fascinating about Humans and other species,\" he said, taking a seat, \"The familial ties. Usually Xilla form small bond groups, but they aren't based on genetic relations. Usually they don't last longer than a trip or three either.\"\n\n[Private to Kristina Gyldian: If you want to do a restaurant thread, that's fine with me. Might be easier on you, with Tatha here too. :)]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nPM\n\n[Private to Njal Abelard: Probably would be good if you gave them a description and name of the place. I PM'd as I am not a GM, I can't set anything up here and since it's your place, I don't know what to give for a description. 🙂]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha typed:\nTatha tried to scream no then, tried to struggle, almost wildly, there being simply no way she could get away from five grown men. She felt the tip of the cock pressing against her tight anal ring and all she could do was accept it. Tears came from her eyes then.\n\nBarely able to breathe, Tatha just went limp again, not doing anything to help or hinder either man, but not doing anything to make anything more fun either. She just wanted it to be over, wanted the men to stop hurting her furry little body.\n\nThe man in her mouth began to buck his hips in a wild and erratic rhythm. He suddenly stepped back, though he still held her head with one hand. The thick member before Tatha suddenly seemed to spit a thick load of semen across her face, followed by two more spurts.\n\nThe man behind her still pressed forward, the thick head of his shaft starting to stretch her wider as it worked its way inward. Suddenly she heard the voice of the giggly man by her ear. \"I can make this stop,\" he said. \"If you will do everything I tell you to do.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha was willing to do almost anything to keep all these men from hurting her more, from raping her sweet little curved body. She trembled convulsively as the man pushed into her ass, a picture of Kylarian dejection.\n\n\"I'll do anything. Just make them stop,\" she begged softly.\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe man snapped his fingers. \"You, in her ass, finish yourself with a virtual reality module if you want, or go find a whore,\" he said. \"We're done here. You and you, clean her face off and bring her to the back area.\"\n\nThe man behind her slowly pulled out of her ass. A moment passed and she heard him grunt loudly. Suddenly she felt a splash of hot goo across her furry little ass.\n\n\"For the gods' sake,\" the giggly man muttered. \"Just do it.\"\n\nHe turned on his heel and strode through a plain door.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha looked up and then jumped as the man came over her ass. She wanted a long bath. A very long, very hot bath. She had never felt quite so unclean. She hoped the men wouldn't just rape her some more. She doubted they were all that obedient.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Nauth Herth\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAnything really. Maybe you would not want me to call you High Commissioner or something. I have heard the strangest requests of those kinds, trust me. As soon as they neared the arena he stopped. All those thoughts were washing in on him again. And thanks to the injection he couldn't quite control them the way he usually did. He felt dizzy. But of course he couldn't have anyone notice. Thus he walked on.\n\n[Private to Tatha: For curiousity's sake - are you guys in open sight?]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Necheshira A'arv Zaraq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nI can imagine. Use my name, since you can poke through my head whenever you want, you at least will get to know me rather well, if not the other way around. What do I call you? She looked at him as he stopped, but said nothing about it as he began walking again and they continued towards the bar. That turned out to be closed. We'll just go to the next, then, and return here later. I kind of like this, to not have to say anything out loud. If I could decide what you saw and not, it would be perfect.\n\n--------> To Byeck's\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"That's all right,\" a guard muttered. \"I wanted her cleaned up anyway.\"\n\nSomeone grabbed Tatha's head and wiped her face with a rough, dry washcloth, scouring away the sticky remnants of the man who had come in her face. He pushed her toward the door as another man opened it. \"Get moving now,\" he said, waving Tatha into the place that the giggling man had entered a moment ago.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha grimaced as the dry cloth was simply unable to get the semen that had dried in her fur. Only a hot shower or bath would do that. She moved through the door when told, wanting to get away from these guards, their seed clumped in the fur of her face and her gently rounded bottom.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by The Management (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nPM [Private to Tatha: Continue in \"The Arena - Interrogation Facility\"]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFrom Byeck's\n\nKris wandered out into the Arena like someone who was in shock. Her eyes were red and she looked almost dazed. She looked around, knowing this place was on the way to Njal's, wishing she knew where her sister lived.\n\nShe had to find someone. She looked again and spotted the StarWing. She knew it was late, but maybe someone was there.\n\n--->To the Starwing\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOut on the streets, Njal placed the office, stored it in memory, and struck out for the Starwing. He had five hours to kill and some relationship patching to do. Assuming Kris would even see him again, much less talk about anything.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Captain of the Jackal (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJack was very business like as he looked for a hotel for them to stay. He didn't want to spend too much time out in the open, even though the Arena was so huge, there was always a possibility that they might be seen by some of Risley's men, and that was the last thing he wanted.\n\nHe stopped at a communication point and looked up hotels. He plumped for a modest priced middle of the range one. He wanted to give Katia the best, to take her to the top hotel on the planet, but he knew that wasn't practical, so he settled for the best he could afford. There was no way he was taking her to some dive of a place.\n\n\"This looks ok, it's off the main area, in a quiet part of the arena, amongst the residential areas, it should be a good place to be for finding an apartment. \"The Tall Trees Hotel\" what do you think?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe planet was much more intimidating now that Katia knew they would never be returning to the Jackal. Everything here was so cold and manufactured and hurried. She held tightly to his arm, as if she was in danger of being blown away.\n\nKatia watched as Jack used the communication point, trying to observe how to use the computer. She had never had to operate anything quite like it, and was glad he was there to take care of it.\n\nWhen he suggested”The Tall Trees” she smiled softly and nodded, a pang of homesickness rising in her belly. She could see no trees here, but the name conjured up images of the large buckberry trees that grew outside of her bedroom window.\n\nHer voice was soft in the hardness of the Arena. ”Anything is fine Jack, as long as you are there its fine.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Captain of the Jackal (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"The Tall Trees it is then.\" He downloaded the directions into his personal data pad, then holding her arms tightly, he turned them in the direstion to go and set off. He could see she was nervous, and to tell the truth he was too, but he was doing his best not to let her see that.\n\nTo the Tall Trees Hotel\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNjal strode out of the Starwing, heading toward home. Along the way, he thought about the last hour or two, replay each moment in his mind. One advantage of being an AI with practically unlimited memory. He could review the whole scene frame by frame and word for word flawlessly. The whole time, he tried to figure out a reason for Nauth's hostility, or whether he'd met the man before.\n\n-> To Njal's Place\nThis message was last edited by the player at 22:58, Sat 01 Jan.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Katia Amedero\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTo: The Tall Trees\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha lets him led her into the area, carefully watching where they go. The robot continues to follow about 5 feet behind. \"Sorry, I tend to have a dirty mouth and mind, guess its from working in too many ships with too many men” she smiles “So, what is this area called? Where a are the restaurants?”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom shacks his head.\" I don't Mind Sorsha, it was my mind, plus te evil smile you had on your lips after you said it, that made me laugh. Besides I don't mind a woman with a dirty mouth nor a dirty mind. That just mean they can put up with me for a bit longer than normal. \" Tom glances around, looking for a sign that points out where the place he was thinging of. He had only seen it once in a quick gld but his memory was qite good. besides he had seen it only a few days ago. After a moment he found his way leading the way to the place he had seen.\n\nHe had been correct it did serve Both seafood and other dishes. \" To be truthful Sorsha I only say this place once before, and fotgot about it till now.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“That’s all right, I like trying new things. I guess we will just have to explore it” she smiles “I just hope they don’t have a dress code, I am not exactly dressed elegantly” she continue’s to look around to make sure she knows where she is “Elegant back on Drakus 4 is a skimpy halter top, panties with a skirt that is so sheer, it leaves nothing to the imagination and slippers plus any jewelry to include body piercings.” she smiles “My people are big into that as an art form” she walks into the place and looks to see if someone seats them or what\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\" Hmmm I wouldn't mind getting a look of that type of artwork later tonight. If you want to and alloyl me to that is. And don't worry about how you are dressed, you like mighty fine to me. Sides if theyhave a problem then we can just get a holtel room with room service. \" Tom then waits, like Sorsha , to see if someone comes to seat them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha glances around for someone to sit them “Well, the other thing, what clothing they wear and the jewelry is more expensive and gaudy. Especially the jewelry, some wear gold chain from all sorts of body piercing’s. “ she starts to tap her foot, showing her impatience as glances around more “Personally, I probably have more then a normal human women but I don’t wear a lot because it gets caught when you are working in engine compartments.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"That may be true, but i don't care how many peirces, or what type that you have. And it only makes sense to not wear alot because you're and engineer. I myself don't even waer the ring i got while I was being trained as I pilots, it messed with how I handle the aircraft.\" Looking around Tom saw most people were just walking in and seating themselfs. \" I think we can just seat ourselfs, that's what most of the other people are doing.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“Sure, lead the way” she follows him, pointing out a booth in the back corner. “I like to have my back against a wall, you never know in ports” she smiles as she takes a seat\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom seats himself across from her in the booth. There were two menu's off the the side of the booth and Tom took one glancing it over. He wasn't really looking at what was on it, what he was really doing was peaking over the top of it and looking at Sorsha. He could not get it out of him mind that she wasn't human. It did make a little sence that she wasn't, cause he had never seen a woman with her tpye of beauty back on earth. \" So what are you thinking about having Sorsha?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha sits down and takes a menu and looks at it “I think I will have a steak, on the rare side and a salad. How about you? Though of course, you have to wonder what animal the steak is from”she giggles “so, is your physical makeup like the humans of today?” she glances over the menu looking into his eyes\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You know seems like you read my mind. Cause i was going to have the same. \" and in fact it was. Tom sets down his menu, taking her hands in his.* Your eyes are so beautiful Sorsha. They shine like that of a million stars.\" Just then a waiter come over for their order. Tom tell him, then asked then asked Sorsha \" What do you want to drink?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe holds his hand and smiles. “You really like my eyes?” she bats them at him a few times and looks at the waiter, “I will have a beer and some water with lemon” and looks back into Toms eyes.\n\nAfter the waiter leaves “Well, its funny you mention mind reading. I can’t read minds, though my people do have telepathy and other psionic abilities. Mind reading it self is a very rare ability, that is, beyond what the other person allows. If someone lets me, I can send thoughts and read the responses, but that seems to bother most people so I don’t”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom was very interested in what Sorsha was saying. 'So what am i thinking right now. \" In his minds he go the picture of of them kissing. Nothing more and not a really passionate kiss, just an innocent kind of kiss. as he thought this he would look into her yeyes. Knowing he might get lost in them and get himself into trouble if her wasn't carful.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha looks into his eyes “You are thinking of us kissing, just a friendly one” she smiles “But how about this?” she concentrates,\n\n”Tom sees her from behind, like she is walking to a shower with a towel on, she drops the towel, revealing her naked body from the back, the sides of her large beasts still visible from behind and her nice ass, she looks over her shoulder and smiles and steps into a shower.\n\nShe smiles at Tom “So, get that? we can’t always send to non telepaths\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom nodded a playful smile now on his face. \"Oh yes I got that. \" he leaned over and kissed her upon the lips and his hand tuckign under her chin* he hoped he was being to forward. After a moment he backed away ending the kiss. He licked his lips as he looked her over. \"tell me is there anything else that is different about you tan from regualr humans?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“Hmmm, how are we different?” she thinks for a second as she holds his hand “Well, lets see, physically, we are almost the same. Your Doctor could work on me and you. There are some drugs that affect us differently. I have a wider range of temperature tolerance, I am slightly faster and more dexterous. My senses are about 3 times what yours are, which means I am more sensitive to touch” she smiles “and we have some psionic powers, though they are not powerful in the vast majority of my people. This information is also in the public records as my people have become spacer’s for 50 years” she hesitates “One other thing, because the males sex organ is long but thing, females tend to be deep but tight. It is one of the things non Drakus 4 men find desirable in us” She blushes\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAgain Tom listened to what Sorsha had to say. Well that is quite interesting Sorsha.. But i think males not of your race also like your brests. You told me Drakus males think you are fat because of them. Other types of males, like a woman with large breast, myself included.\" Reaching over to her, he traced a finger from her cheek to her shoulder and down her arm. to hold her hand.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“I am glad I am pleasing to you. Keep this up and we will have to get our dinner to go” she looks into his eyes as she holds his hand “One part of me from my old days is my desire to please” she smiles slightly “I would play footsie’s but these boots are not conducive for that” she giggles\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom grins, shacking his head. \"If you tarted to play footsie, I would get ouur dinner to go. But since you can't.. We can enjoy a dinner together.\" part of him wanted to leave with her right then and go to the hotel, but he saw the waiter bringing their food. After setting it down he bowed and left. Tom, sipping his water looked at Sorsha. Anyhting else you want to know about me Sorsha?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha sips her beer “Well, tell me more about how you got here, it must have been some weird thing. I don’t think they have done much with time travel yet.” she smiles “But then I am not sure, I am not up on the latest tech. I am better at fixing things then inventing things” she starts eating her dinner “Maybe we can get desert to go” she smiles seductively\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom took another sip of his water before answering. \" How I got to this time and place? Well I'm not sure myself, but I'll tell you what i know. I was testing one of the newest prototype faster than light jump engine. It was a planed 50% power output te of the engins. Everythign was going fine, till my ship anked into what seemed like a solar flare. After that everything when haywire. Safety systems failed and for some reason the jump core came online. And befor e I new what was happening there was a fash of green light. I have been told it has been several dozen decades since my time. But to me no ime seemed to pass. I guessed I had blacked out causue I awoke and my ship was being towed into the space dock.\"\n\nTom poked at his food, woundering what type of steak it was. \" To save myself form being forced into slavey to fix my ship, i choose willing servitude. Lucky for me I have been asked to please my owner Cause I tink she has others who do that. \" He took a bite of is steak and found it to be quite good. \"Hmm ow about if i give you a special little tret when we head to some place more private.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“Well, I do not know space travel theory that well, so I am clueless to what happened. Now as far as fixing you ship, That I may be able to do depending on how much is left versus what burned out.”\n\nSorsha grins at him “Hmmm, I love treats” she says as she finishes her streak and beer “Lets get going and have some fun” she waves the waiter over and pays the bill. To the waiter “Here you go” she gives him a nice tip . Looking back to Tom “Well, I am ready anytime yo are”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom finished his meal and his water. \"Nothing is left of my ship now. I think it was sold for scrape. But most of it's systems were fried, save for life support and the backup power systems. But enough about that, cause I',m ready to leave so i may give you your special treat.\" He rose from his seat, wrapping his arm around hers and leaving after the bill was paid. \"I saw a hotel on the way here we can spend our private time together. it was called The Tall Trees Hotel.\" He walks with her out of where they just where and headed to where he saw the hotel.\n\nTo The Tall Trees Hotel---->\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”We will have time for breakfast. I did not set a specific time to meet Jack, but he had always been a timely and responsible man.”\n\nRisley strode confidently down the streets with Kiya on his arm. His mind was playing different scenarios about the meeting in his head. He would take Katia in every scenario, but what to do when he had her? Galeth Ibithal was looking for rare and exotic slaves. He could just sell the woman Jacky cares for to a big lizard, but is that enough? Perhaps he would find a few of Jack’s enemies and send recordings of them having their way with Katia. Risley grinned mischievously at that thought and his stepped quickened slightly, almost a skip.\n\n<re>To the Starwing Bar</red>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody had to walk fast to keep up with the Captain. She kept the hood on her robes pulled over her head and her gloved hands were hidden within the folds of her clothes. She did not say much but her clear blue eyes darted around nervously as if she were looking for trouble.\n\nTo the Starwing Bar\nThis message was last edited by the player at 14:58, Tue 11 Jan.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGorlim was looking for trouble as well, though he seemed eager to find it. Of course, he also knew that his size and appearance was often enough to scare away a lot of trouble. Still, there were fools everywhere. Seeing Melody's apparent worry, he tried to give her a reassuring smile as they walked into The Starwing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya nodded. \"Excellent. It will be interesting to see if my uncle is either of those things this time around.\"\n\nThe lilt in Risley's step made her grin, his good humor infectious. She was glad they were going to eat before business, though, as she seemed to have quite an appetite. That thought just made the grin wider.\n\n=========> To the Arena: Starwing Bar\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFrom the StarWing\nAnthony Wayne typed:\n\"Sounds good,\" Tony said with a soft smile. \"I bet you're tired. I understand you just got in from off-world?\" He led her through the doors and into the Arena, where a hovercraft awaited them. The doors whooshed open, and he stepped up, motioning for her to get in first.\n\nTatha nodded though she flinched at the hovercraft. \"I don't like machines,\" she whispered, though she was starting to get used to them. After all, there were worse evils. She forced herself into the hovercraft but she bristled, her fur standing on end and her ears back.\n\n\"I haven't been here long. I don't like it here,\" Tatha said softly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony slid in, sitting close to Tatha but not pressing against her. He looked to the driver. \"Take it slow Virgil,\" he said. It seemed this little one scared easily. He could only imagine what had happened to her since her arrival. She was so little, and so ... He felt a little guilty thinking the thoughts he was thinking, but he knew it was only natural. He just hoped he could help her.\n\nThe hovercar glided off slowly and silently, pulling away from the hubbub of the Arena and heading to the outskirts.\n\nTo the Wayne Estate -->\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha simply crawled into Tony's lap, letting human contact replace the fear she felt of being in the car. She closed her eyes and buried her face in Tony's shirt. She had no idea of any kind of proper slave behavior. So she just decided to hope he was nice like Michaelson said and let him keep her safe for a change.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony was more than a little surprised when Tatha moved into his lap and put her face into him. Instinctively, he wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tight. \"It's okay,\" he said quietly. \"It's okay.\" He gritted his teeth as he thought about what some bastard had probably done to her to scare her so. He wasn't particularly big or strong, but his arms were firm and held her close as they moved along.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You have to protect me now,\" Tatha said seriously, though her mouth was muffled by his neck. \"I don't have anyone else. Everyone else disappears.\" She stayed next to him, just wanting to be held and not hurt any more, wanting to go home.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony kissed the top of her head gently. \"I'm going to make sure you're safe,\" he said. \"I promise.\" Somehow the tingling in his loins made him feel like a cad, though. But the little felinoid was very sexy, even when she seemed sad.\n\nTo the Wayne Estate -->\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom walked back to the Arena with Sorsha at his side, which was the same way he left. \" So Sorsha, where would you like to got for breafast?\" To him it didn't matter where they ate for he wasn't all that hungry. And just as long as he was with her." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T18:26:02", "value": "Re: The Arena by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Oh, any place. I love to eat but have a high metabolism so I burn it off quick. How about someplace with eggs and meat?\" she walks along with him, arm in arm. \"I have not so happy in a long time\" she smiles at him\n\nThe robot follows along behind them\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"That sounds fine with me Sorsha.\" Tom led her to a small a place he had seen when coming back from their dinner last night. It wasn't as high calss as last night, but the food they cooked sure smelled great. \" How do you want your eggs cooked Sorsha? And is there any type of meat you want?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Oh, fried is fine, with toast and what ever meat they have locally. Coffee is a must. What about you?” she holds on to his arm, like she does not want to let him go. “Hmmm, orange juice is good too” One of her hands slips down and rubs his ass.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom looks behind him at Sorsha's hand on his butt, then back up to look at her face. He gave he a playful smile before moving one of his hands and grabbing her breasts. he let go of her arm and her breast as the both of them sat down. He ordered two hours special which was fried edd bacon and ham coffee and orange juice.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Oh, you playful boy. I am not sure if I will ever get to work with you around\" she giggles \"I can't turn it off like you\" she sits down, looking into his eyes while she eats \"So, how far away is this master who owns you?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom gave her a wink before he started t eat as well. \" She isn't that far from here, perhaps a half hour walk. I will be able to take you right to her estate.\" He munched on a piece of bacon before looking up at sorsha. \" You won't have to worry about me bight a bad bot while you work. I know there is a time and place for everyhting.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I am glad you do, but can you stop me?\" she giggles as she eats and drinks \"I am the one who will have to learn restraint.\" she smiles \"So, how much do you think I will need to pay or will she want some kind of service?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom thought that over in silence trying to form a figur e in his mind. but with a shrug he gave up. \" I honestly don't know Sorsha. zRemember I am new to being owned by someone and don't know how much a huamn goes for. earth got rid of slavery a long time ago, maybe they broughtit back but I'm not sure. \" he finished up his breakfast and looked up at her. \" Oh if it got to it i wpould give you the cold shoulder so you could get your work done. burt that would be a last resort.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I guess we will just have to wait and see\" she finishes her breakfast \"I guess I will learn restraint\" she giggles \"Well, you ready, I want to get this over with. Then we have to go find someplace to set up a shop for me\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom stood and to wrapped one of his arm around Sorsha's middle. \" Yes, i do this it's time we get this done.\" he leaned fowward kissing her lightly upon the lips before he started to walk with her down the street.\n\nTo the Henderton Estate ------->>>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha walks with one of her arms wrapped around him. \"We probably should not walk in like this, I don't want her to know how we feel about each other, it may drive the price up. That is one thing I know how to do and that’s negotiate.\"\n\nTo the Henderton Estate ------->>>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe large feline male wanders about The Arena with a overwhelmed look on his face. He had never seen such a spectacle as this. So many flashing colors bombard his senses and the swarming hordes of people are almost more than he can take. He has to keep his temper in check as many a person bump into him and more than once his claws become extended as he walks along. He doesn't even know where to go and simply wanders about randomly. He remembers his previous captain mentioning that he used to like frequenting places called 'bars' but he has no idea why as he hasn't been to one before. He decides that if he comes across one he will go inside the see what its like.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora stumbled out of the StarWing and began the walk to her apartment. She was paler than normal, and badly shaken. The news about her home planet being no more had taken its toll on the young waitress.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nPushing his way through the crowds and growing angrier by the minute, the large feline finally finds some streets that aren't as busy and decides that this would be a better place to explore.\n\nJust when he thinks he is free of being bumped into, he doesn't notice a small humanoid and nearly trips over her. Growling loudly, his temper finally shot, claws extend from his left paw. He is about to verbally lash out at the person when he notices it is a small female who appears to be in some distress.\n\nEmbarressed by his actions, the claws quickly disappear and he speaks softly, \"Oh, I'm sorry...I didn't see you...\"\nThis message was last edited by the player at 22:25, Wed 23 Feb.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora screams and jumps back from the extended claw, not really having focused on what was in her path until now. She speaks rapidly in her native tongue for a moment, then bows.\n\n\"The fault was mine. I was not paying attention to where I was going. I am sorry.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfraid that her scream will attract the authorities, he raises his huge paws up in an attempt to calm her quickly. He glances around frantically making sure the coast is clear and then turns back to her.\n\n\"No...no...it was my fault. I am not used to so many people being in one place like this so I am angry. I should be more careful. Are you alright?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes, no, well, you didn't hurt me,\" Tora said, falling back into more idiomatic English. \"My home world was destroyed. I just found out. Ravin clased the StarWing. I don't ever remember him doing that.\" Now she was babbling.\n\n\"I'm sorry. This can't interest you. You're not Terran.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe has some trouble following her words as he has his own issues with the native tongue of this planet and he frowns a little as he tries to catch up with her.\n\n\"Oh, you are from that planet I saw the message about on that big...screen thing...back there? I am sorry for your people. Are there any others of them here?\"\n\nHe would comment on this 'StarWing' thing, but he doesn't know what that is.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora nodded. \"Many. It's close enough that we have a lot of trade with it. And we have a lot of people that have come from there or have been there for some reason or other.\"\n\nShe was trying to keep some of the emotion out of her voice, but she didn't do nearly a good enough job.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe large male's gruff voice actually shows a little emotion at the young girl's obvious pain and he scratches his head while he thinks a little before speaking again.\n\n\"I am...sorry...for your planet...and for you. You should not be outside by yourself. I should take you where it is safe.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora looked at him in surprise. He wasn't exactly unscary. \"I am just walking to my home,\" she said simply.\n\n\"It's not far,\" she added.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNatural instincts kick in and even though this female is not of his species, he knows he needs to protect her (although from what he has no idea). \"Then I will take you home safe. I am Sor, son of Sinir.\" He turns in the direction that she was originally heading and waits for her to move.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThough she's not at all sure about him escorting her home, Tora nods. \"Hai,\" she says softly and begins to walk on toward her home, the large feline at her side.\n\n\"Are you new here?\" she asked, though she was almost certain he was.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor nods slowly as he walks next to her.\n\n\"Yes, I have been here for only some hours. I almost crashed.\"\n\nHe pauses for a moment, thinking back to what she said before.\n\n\"What is 'StarWing'?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"It's the bar I work at. Ravin closed it because of what happened to the Earth.\" Tora said soberly.\n\n\"You have your ID chip? Make sure you do. Otherwise they could turn you into a slave. An exotic like you would go for a lot of money.\" Tora warned, glad to think of something other than the Earth being destoryed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor suddenly seems very interested in what she had to say.\n\n\"Bar? Yes! I have heard of these. My captain says he likes them. I will go to it when it is not closed.\"\n\nHe fidgets around in one of the pockets of his pants and pulls out his ID chip.\n\n\"This? I was told to keep this and not get into trouble.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora nodded. \"Yes, you don't want to lose that. The bar is a good place; it will be open again tomorrow.\"\n\nShe hesitated a moment before speaking again. \"I saw a smaller felinoid earlier today. She was a slave. So, don't lose that.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor stops and turns to face the small female. He had heard that word, or a word very similar to it to describe himself several times in the past. He tilts his head to the side questioningly and asks, \"Felinoid? A Kylarian? What is 'slave'? You must tell me.\"\nThis message was last edited by the player at 04:50, Thu 24 Feb.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I don't know what a Kylarian is. She didn't look much like you. She was smaller and not the same color. She just looked like a cat, kind of like you.\" Tora shrank a little at his tone. She was just making conversation.\n\n\"A slave...well, slaves are people that are owned by other people. They are property. That's what you'd be without that chip.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nCould another Kylarian be on this planet as well? He is here, so its possible he supposes. He does not really understand this notion of living beings belonging to other people however. There are workers amongst his people but they are not 'owned' by anyone. Confusing...\n\nHe notices her shrinking away from him however and he does not wish to frighten her. He takes a step back and lowers his voice a little.\n\n\"I did not wish to scare you. If I not have this chip I be...property? This...felinoid...needs chip. I will get her one. She will not be slave anymore.\"\nThis message was last edited by the player at 05:09, Thu 24 Feb.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora shook her head but stood her ground. \"She is already a slave. You can't get her a chip.\" She started to walk again. \"But don't lose yours,\" she added.\n\nTora had her own chip. She had gotten it after emigrating here. But now everything was upside down. And she really shouldn't get involved.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor begins walking after the young girl, confused by what she is saying and unfortunately not noticing her anguish.\n\n\"She cannot have chip? She is property now, belong to someone? This person cannot give her chip?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"No,\" Tora shook her head. \"Not unless you could find her owner and buy her from him. Do you have a lot of money?\" Tora looked at him curiously then. He didn't seem the wealthy type, but one never knew.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor fiddles around in his pockets again and fishes out the small amount of funds that they had given him for the escape pod. He holds it out to the girl and asks, \"Is this a lot?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora shook her head. \"That's barely enough to live on for a few days. You need to find work. You should also make them give you credits, not hard currency. Hard currency is for rubes.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor looks down at the money and sighs heavily. He will need this to live here? Even on the ship there was always food available, he didn't need money. Back on his home planet all he needed to do was hunt for food when they needed it. Do they hunt on this planet? Perhaps he could do that here.\n\n\"I can hunt for food and...'work'. Give extra food to others for..uhh..'credits'? What is 'rubes'?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I don't think you can hunt for food here. Maybe you could get work as a bodyguard?\" Tora suggested. \"Can you fight?\"\n\n\"A rube is someone that people try to cheat. You don't want to be one.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor nods confidently. \"Yes, I can fight. I am a Hunter on my planet.\" He fully expects her to know what this title means in his naivity and thinks about this new term 'rube'.\n\n\"I do not wish to be a...'rube'. How do I get this fighting work?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora indicates the terminals stationg throughout the Arena. \"Those can let you find work that's available or maybe post your availability to see if any has need of your services. I can help you, if you want.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nUp until now Sor had just been taking the girl's help for granted. This was the way it would have happened on his world if he had asked a worker for help. For whatever reason it suddenly occurs to him that she never had to help him at all and is doing so only out of kindness. He tilts his head to the side and a slight smile forms on his lips.\n\n\"I...thank you for your help. You are kind. I will need help to do those things. Should I give you this money?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"No,\" said Tora. \"Keep your money. In truth, this distracts me from what has happened to my home. I'd rather think about this than about ... that.\"\n\nShe smiled sadly, for a moment dwelling again on the family and friends that are all gone now.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSeeing the look in her eye, Sor quickly says, \"Then I will help you not think about that. You will help me get fighting work and then I will owe you a debt. I will repay your help.\"\n\nHe stops and thinks for a moment, realizing something.\n\n\"I do not know what they call you?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I will try,\" Tora replied, then looked startled when she realized she hadn't introduced herself. \"I'm so sorry. My name is Tora.\" It was perhaps ironic that Tora represented Tiger in her language.\n\nShe led the way to one of the terminals. \"And I don't remember what to call you. I am sorry.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor follows Tora to one of the terminals and looks on eagerly, a slightly confused look on his face.\n\n\"My name is Sor.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Do you have a place to stay, Sor?\" Tora said, as she began to type something into the terminal, her fingers flying over the keys. \"We'll need a way people can contact you if they're interested.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor shakes his head slowly with a frown.\n\n\"No, I only just arrive. I do not know where to go to sleep.\"\n\nHe looks over her shoulder trying to determine what it is that she is doing on the terminal. It takes time for him to read their language however and she is typing very fluently and quickly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora frowned. \"I don't know where you can stay either. I can tell them to check at the Starwing though and you can come there to check for messages. Would that be all right?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"The bar? Yes, my captain always says that is good place to go. I will go there.\"\n\nHe smiles, happy that this piece of the puzzle has been resolved. Now if only he knew where he was going to spend the night...\n\n\"Do they not have places where I can go to sleep?\" His people are very communal and for the most part anyone is welcome to stay with anyone else, sometimes even outside of the same caste.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora thinks for a moment. \"A hotel maybe? You might have enough for a few nights there. The Tall Trees, I think it is?\" She had forgotten about it. Then again, she hadn't stayed in a hotel when she arrived.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor thinks quietly about what Tora just said and it takes him a while to figure out what she means.\n\n\"I give a..'hotel'..this money and I can sleep there?\"\n\nHe is a little confused about the last bit so he asks, \"They have trees?\"\nThis message was last edited by the player at 23:37, Fri 25 Feb.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora thinks again. \"I don't really know why it's called that,\" she admits. \"I'm sorry.\"\n\n\"I can take you there if you want. And I can show you the Starwing. We're pretty close to it.\" She pointed at the bar. \"That's where I work.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor is very excited to be shown exactly the places he needs to know but he stops and remembering what she said about her home planet replies instead, \"I thank you for showing these places. If you are tired you should sleep instead.\"\n\nHe doesn't wish to push her away but his grasp on the language is not great yet. He just hopes his tone of voice is enough to display his meaning.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I wasn't even supposed to be off work yet,\" Tora said quietly. \"If you need company, I can stay with you a bit longer. But if you want me to go, I will.\" She bowed slightly to him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor growls softly in his frustration with himself. He shakes his head and stops to think carefully about his words...\n\n\"No, I don't want you leave. I like your help. I don't want to...\", he stops and frowns before continuing, \"advantage? I don't want to have...advantage...of you?\"\n\nThe frustration can clearly be seen on his furry face as he's sure thats not quite right.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora thought for a moment before speaking again.\n\n\"I would like to help you so I don't have to think about my home. If you would let me, it would be a kindness to me. It would not be taking advantage of me. And I will not take advantage of you either. OK?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIf he could snap his fingers Sor would do so.\n\n\"Take advantage...yes...take advantage. I mean, no, I will not...take advantage. We help each other.\"\n\nHe smiles at her, baring his large cuspid teeth.\n\n\"Where we go first?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Do you want to go to the hotel now and see if you can get a room?\" Tora asked. \"I don't know where to go after that.\" She gave him a small smile, her teeth not nearly so large, tiny and pearly white.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor nods eagerly.\n\n\"Yes, hotel first. I find place to sleep then I come to StarWing for work.\"\n\nHe turns away from Tora wondering where this place with the tall trees is.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"It's in the residential district. It's a bit of a walk, but not too bad. Will you still walk me home after?\" Tora asked. She didn't want to walk that far alone.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor nods quickly, taking a step closer to Tora in an attempt to make her feel more secure.\n\n\"Yes, I keep you safe until you go to your home. You have no fear with me here.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe large felinoid taking a step closer made Tora feel both safe and a bit nervous at the same time.\n\n\"Thank you,\" she said finally. \"It is a long way to walk by one's self.\" She bowed again and pointed toward a road they should take. \"We go this way.\"\n\n--->To Tall Trees Hotel\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVaerith fussed with the fit of her gloves for a minute or two as they waited to reach their destination, then dropped her hands to her lap and turned her face to the window.\n\n\"Do you remember anything about the Psi Corps, Sam, or about telepaths? Does it sound familiar at all that you or your family were from Earth?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe shook his head. No. One of the slaves was thought to be a telepath, so they sent her out through the airlock. I wasnt sure what a Telepath was, but one of the other slaves who was friendly towards me told me about them after the incident.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVaerith flinched, drawing inward and shuddering when Sam mentioned how the slavers dealt with a suspected telepath. She didn't want this. In that moment, she hated her mother as much as she'd ever resented her father. It simply wasn't fair. When she spoke again, her voice was a little hoarse, and barely above a whisper.\n\n\"And what did you think about telepaths, once you heard?\"\n\nShe didn't sound certain she really wanted to know the answer.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe shrugged his shoulders. Nothing, really. It didnt concern me, and i doubted my future at the hands of the slavers, so i dont remember much about what i was told. Just that 'Telepath' is not a foreign term to me.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n--> Arena: The Tall Trees Hotel\n\nSor wanders along to the side and slightly behind Tora as she looks around the Arena. He stops once or twice when a particularly interesting smell wafts across his nostrils but he is fairly content to just let her make her way around.\n\nThat is until he notices the trees and grassy area that makes up the park and he taps her lightly on the arm and points. \"Look!\"\n\nHe immediately turns towards the park and quickly makes his way over to the nearest tree.\n\n--> Arena: The Park\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVaerith's lips twisted into a bitter smile, and she turned to look at Sam, all her frustration at the situation burning in her eyes. \"It concerns you now, and your future. Most people are afraid of telepaths. Afraid of someone being able to sense their thoughts, discover their darkest secrets, or give them thoughts not their own. Afraid that the one truly private place they have isn't only theirs alone. Apparently, you were purchased by one.\"\n\nShe watched for his response, waited to see him cringe or pale, or move farther away from her. Waited to see him react the same way she was inside, certain that nothing else was possible.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nI have nothing to fear. I do not have my own thoughts or memories other then of slavery. There is nothing to hide there. I dont even know my secrets or desires - i feel like a new babe born into a mysterious world. He responded truthly. His past was as much a mystery to him as it was to everyone else.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVaerith just stared at Sam for a moment, her skeptical expression gradually wavering into wary confusion. She wanted to reach just that little bit with her mind, like she always did, but she forced herself not to. One way or another she'd have to learn to live without it, so she may as well start sooner than later.\n\n\"You really mean that. You honestly do.\" She sighed, much of the defensive tension draining out of her, leaving that slightly lost look behind. \"It's a good thing, I suppose. I'm freaked out enough for the both of us right now. It's... not what I wanted for my life.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOur paths are already chosen for us, it is our duty only to follow them. He slipped an arm around her waist and pulled her to him. Do not be afraid. You can use it to your advantage - able to find the truth without the other people knowing, or saving yourself should you run into trouble. Look at it as a Gift, not a Curse.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor walks along next to Tora with his nose a little higher than usual, sniffing at the air as he wanders. Soon his nostrils pick up the scent of frying meat and he spots a place with a large neon sign showing a steak over a grill.\n\nHe touches Tora on the shoulder and points to the restaurant. \"There! That smells good!\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora looked at the direction and laughed. \"Figures. This is a steakhouse. Taken after a type of restaurant found on...well, another planet.\" She was through saying \"earth\" for the day.\n\n\"Let's try it.\" I hope it's not too pricy.\n\n--->To The Olde Steakhouse\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSam typed:\nOur paths are already chosen for us, it is our duty only to follow them. He slipped an arm around her waist and pulled her to him. Do not be afraid. You can use it to your advantage - able to find the truth without the other people knowing, or saving yourself should you run into trouble. Look at it as a Gift, not a Curse.\"\n\nNothing in Vaerith's past had encouraged her toward fatalism. She'd always been taught that people made their own destiny, that success was measured in your impact on the world around you. It was comforting, though, to think it might be true, what Sam said.\n\nFor an instant, she stiffened, resisting the pressure of his arm. Part of her was affronted. She hadn't told him to touch her, and she had to keep him in his place, had to assert her power every possible way... at least if she would live up to her parents' expectations. But she was tired by then, enough that the struggle didn't seem worth it. Still, she gave in gradually, as if it took conscious thought to let go. Finally, her head came to rest on his shoulder, and she sighed, a ragged, shaky sound. Even then, it took a few more heartbeats for her to relax.\n\nWhen she did, it surprised her that it felt so good. She made a small sound, her hand lifting to settle against his chest. She'd treated him as if he were a toy, and now he offered her comfort. Shame wasn't a very familiar feeling for her.\n\n\"I... I think I've been using it something like that, but the other man who was there, he's a Psi Cop. He's in charge of the planet now, and he says I have to live by Psi Corps rules or use a drug that makes it impossible to use my... my gift. I don't want to be part of the Psi Corps. I just want to be me.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThis was a rather perplexing problem. I think you should stay away from him, but practice your skills so you become stronger and more resistant should he try and play mind games with you. Its your decision though - you could always take the drugs but never use them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVaerith pondered what Sam had said for a little while, her voice thoughtful when she finally responded. \"I hadn't thought of trying to deceive him. I don't know that I'd imagined it as being possible.\" She chuckled wryly. \"Maybe I've watched too many holovid dramas where the Psi Cop saw through everything.\"\n\nShe lifted her head enough to look up at his face before continuing, \"I can't avoid him completely right now. I wouldn't be all that hard to find, and I... I invited him to dinner tonight. I said I'd answer him then.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTell him you need more time. Or ask why you would have to live at the Psi Corps. He wasnt aware that she had made such an invitation. It put things into a tricky perspective since they wouldnt be able to 'hide'.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVaerith nodded slowly. \"I could try asking for more time. He agreed that it's a big decision. I don't have to live there, though. I'd just have to go there to, well, study, I guess. He said I'd learn how to control what I can do. I'd have to drop out of the University, but... maybe I should go along with him long enough to learn more. I think my mother might be a telepath, but I don't know anyone else who could teach me. I just don't know.\"\n\nAt the end, a little bit of the lost look returned to her expression.\nThis message was last edited by the player at 04:41, Sun 13 Mar.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThat doesnt sound too bad - at least that way you'll learn how to use it and wont have people trying to get you to take drugs or do other things, you know? He had never been anyones confidant before, but he was trying to do his best in consoling her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe nodded, sighing, and let her head back down to rest on his shoulder again. \"That's why, as much as I don't like the idea, it seemed the safest.\" Her voice dropped to a whisper as she added, \"Thank you.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Tora (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFrom the Olde Steakhouse\n\nTora walked with Sor out toward her home. \"It is this way,\" she said softly, placing her hand lightly on his arm to show him the way.\n\n--->To Tora's Flat\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe absentmindedly began to stroke her hair as she rested her head on his shoulder. It cant be too bad... he murmured.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe made a sound somewhere between a laugh and a sob, then took a shaky breath. \"That's just it. I don't know how it will be. The Psi Cop seems as set on getting his way as my father is... I mean was.\" She shivered against him, her voice dropping to a ragged whisper. \"It's so hard to believe so much has changed in... in just a day.\"\n\nShe pressed tighter to him and forced herself to breathe slowly. She wouldn't give in to stupid hysteria. She wasn't that fragile. She couldn't afford to be. Even if it felt good to be held, she couldn't go to pieces. She had to be strong, she had to be tough. But it did feel good, and she was so weary of shocks and changes.\n\nConflicted as she was, the slowing of the transport was both a relief and a disappointment. \"I guess we're at the store,\" she murmured.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSam looked out of the window of the vehicle, but still didnt know where 'here' was. He didnt move though, comforted by their closeness, not wanting to move for it would mean that he would be one step closer to having a chip installed into his skin and lose that much more of being a human...\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVaerith didn't try to draw away, either. She felt the vehicle slowing, knew it would be at a stop soon, and that the driver would open her door, but she didn't want the guards to know how weak she'd just been. She stretched upward along Sam's body, reaching to exert gentle pressure on the back of his neck, urging him to bend down to meet her. Better she be seen in a passionate embrace with her slave than leaning on him for comfort.\n\n\"Kiss me, Sam. Let me thank you properly for... for everything.\"\n\nDespite the velvet warmth of her voice, the promise of her smile, there was something desolate in her eyes, cold and regretful. How different this might be if there wasn't always the roles to play, the appearances to maintain.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIt hardly took any urging for him to bend down to kiss her, which he did, tongue twirling hers. His eyes were closed, so the desolate look in her eyes went unnoticed, and he did not pull away to break the kiss anytime soon. His hands slid up and down her back.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVaerith's mouth opened to the kiss readily, her other hand soon joining the first, cradling the back of Sam's neck. That he didn't hesitate at the kiss was a relief, though she shied away from examining why it pleased her so much, and just gave herself up to the sensation of his lips on hers, their tongues twisting and stroking.\n\nSoon, she was moaning, the reason for kissing him now fading under the pleasure he offered. With a bit of a growl low in her throat, she turned to face him more fully, swinging a leg across his, her skirt riding up to show the tops of her stockings.\n\n{Edited to add a word I somehow left out of the first sentence.}\nThis message was last edited by the player at 06:56, Fri 18 Mar.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRemembering his lesson earlier in the day, he only went so far as to slide one hand down to her hip as he continued the kiss. He would like to take it to the next step, but he had to remember he was her slave and was not supposed to act on his own intuitions and impulses.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sor\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor wanders along the pathways of the Arena, investigating all the new things he's never seen before but soon realizes he is growing tired as the evening wears on. Giving up on exploring for the night he changes direction slightly and begins heading back towards the Tall Trees Hotel to get some sleep.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSam typed:\nRemembering his lesson earlier in the day, he only went so far as to slide one hand down to her hip as he continued the kiss. He would like to take it to the next step, but he had to remember he was her slave and was not supposed to act on his own intuitions and impulses.\n\nVaerith made a soft hum of pleasure against Sam's mouth and rocked her hips slowly against his. That was how the guard found them as he opened the door, his expression a mixture of shock and sudden, obvious arousal. She broke the kiss to stare at the guard, saying nothing, her expression alone enough to communicate her disapproval of the interruption.\n\nThe guard stammered something incomprehensible and slammed the door shut, remaining dimly visible through the heavily tinted windows, pacing along the sidewalk next to the vehicle. Vaerith looked back to Sam and laughed, her eyes bright with enjoyment of the man's discomfort. She moved one hand enough to stroke his jaw. \"Would it be too terribly arrogant of me to think he envied you?\" she asked. \"So what should we do, Sam? Give him more to fret about or go get your chips?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe really didnt mind putting off getting the chips for another hour or two, so he grinned. I think we should give him more to fret about... He responded. He would have responded with a kiss, but given how he wasnt supposed to do anything without her saying so, he restrained himself.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThat grin did the strangest things to her. It... seemed honest, and real, startlingly so in comparison to what she usually had directed at her. She liked it... a lot. Enough, in fact, for it to bring a quick jolt of fear. She mustn't let herself see it as more than it might be. People left, they turned away when she couldn't give them what they wanted, and... they died. And yet, she wanted to see him grin that way again. She wanted the look in his eyes to be for her, for Vaerith, not for connections or duty or because he thought she wanted to see it.\n\n\"I do like the way you think, Sam,\" she replied, her voice fading to a sultry whisper, her lips so close to his that he could feel the warmth of her breath. \"Kiss me again. Let yourself go, let yourself feel it. Show me what you like.\" Her hands slid down his arms to rest on his and guide them to her ass, nudging his fingers beneath the bunching fabric of her skirt." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T19:32:25", "value": "Re: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIt took no urging for him to lift her skirt to her waist, his hands caressing and gently squeezing her firm ass-cheeks. He was already hard in his own pants, his member pressing up for freedom. He pressed into her with a kiss, tongue dancing with hers as he gently slapped her ass, once.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe moaned as his hands started to move, the sound quickly muffled by his mouth on hers. Angling her head, she kissed him back, fierce with so much she wanted, a good portion of it things she still refused to face. Right then, it was better just to feel, and he was giving her enough to keep her busy mind afloat in sensation.\n\nHis growing arousal was obvious through the thin layers of cloth between them. She slid her hands back up to his shoulders while she worked her hips against his crotch, alternating between quick hard strokes and slow, leisurely rotations of her hips.\n\nThe slap surprised her into a moment's frozen immobility, but then she moaned louder, her back arching. \"YES, Sam, oh yes. You don't have to be gentle.\" She sucked his lower lip into her mouth and bit down just enough to cause a sting.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe did as she said, slapping her cheeks harder, alternating slaps with each hands, left then right then left then right. He rocked his hips back and forth in time with hers, as he continued to slap her ass but not hard enough to cause any pain. He pressed his mouth into hers, not midning when she bit his lip playfully. His member was fully rigid in his pants now and his breathing intensified a little.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe'd been worried the first time that she might do something that would make him reluctant with her, but he seemed not to mind if play turned a little rough, the way she liked it best, the way that didn't leave any room for any kind of thought.\n\nHer skin felt warm where he'd slapped it, her breasts ached with how tight her nipples had sprung, and between her legs she was wet and throbbing. She shivered as she kissed him, a fresh tremor running through her body with every impact of his hands on her ass.\n\nShe continued the motion of her hips, teasing them both, and let go of his shoulders, sliding her hands between them to fumble at the buttons of her jacket, finally working the last one free, then writhing to slide it off without breaking the kiss.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSensing her motions of unbuttoning her jacket, he moved his hands momentarily from her firm ass and helped her slide the jacket off, slippind his hands between their bodies to cup her breasts. He caressed them, gently squeezing his thumbs and forefingers together over her hard nipples, twisting them ever so slightly. Hands still cupped around her breasts, he pushed her back ever so slightly so he could lean forward and move his mouth to her nipples, sucking on them and nipping them with his teeth gently. She had told him to do what he pleased to her, and he wasnt holding back - he did not know when such a chance would present itself again. And there was something kinky about doing this in the back seat in a rather public area.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe moaned again, the sound with a wild edge to it as he helped her with the jacket. It became a deep groan when his hands found her breasts. Her stomach muscles bunched, and she ground her crotch harder against his, riding the edge of pleasure and pain.\n\nBy the time he moved his mouth to her nipples, she was flushed and panting, arched backward, her hands feathered into his hair, cradling his head to her breast. Small, ragged sounds escaped her throat every time his teeth grazed her nipples, the sensation sending sharp jabs of heat down to her belly.\n\nHe was driving her wild, but she could still think, if vaguely, still wish this was freely given, not a game, still look ahead to the evening and be afraid of what dinner would bring.\n\n\"More... Sam, please... Feels so good, oh yes... just... more...\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe continued to suck and nip at her hard nipples, releasing a breast with one hand which he slid back down to her waist, before gently slapping her ass again. As she continued to grind against him, he moaned against her breasts. At this rate, he would have to whip out his dick so that he didnt ruin his pants in the near future.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe whimpered at the slap on her ass, shuddering, then she kissed the top of his head and slid her hands downward again, this time feeling for the fastenings on his pants. She had to have him. She didn't care if they made the car rock. No one was going to say anything to her.\n\nAs she felt the fabric beginning to part, she spoke again, her panting breaths giving her words a broken rhythm. \"My thong... get it off me. Tear it, I don't care. I just want you inside me.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAnd he wanted to be inside of her. He brought both hands down to her ass, grabbing her thong and snapping it before removing it from her. He parted his legs so she could get access to his hard member better. He moved his kisses from her breasts up to her neck, sucking and nipping at it before sliding one hand down between there bodies and between her legs to rub at her womanhood in preparation of entering her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe feeling of the thin strip of cloth tearing, then sliding off her body, made her gasp sharply and shudder, her hands trembling out of control for a moment, her eyes falling closed. She whimpered, a desperate sound, as his leps moved up her body to her neck. \"Harder,\" she whispered.\n\nAs he moved his legs, it parted hers further, but that only made it easier for him to reach between them. She was warm and slippery there, when he found her, the first touch of his fingers making her cry out, and by that time, she'd wrapped her hand around his shaft, stroking it slowly in a subtle figure-eight motion with one hand, and gently rolling his balls with the other. Her thumb rubbed across the head, spreading the trace of clear liquid it met.\n\n\"You ready, Sam?\" she asked, her voice breathy and urgent, her hips rocking aginst his hand.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWas he ready? He was more then ready! He moaned under her touch, rubbing her pussy more furiously. Yes... He whispered, kissing her jaw, nipping at it with his teeth gently as his other hand continued caressing her breasts.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe laughed in pure delight at his answer, a rich, throaty chuckle that ended on a gasp as his teeth nipped her jaw. \"Tell me how you want me, Sam,\" she murmured. She'd started this to maintain her image, and perhaps giving him the choices was a stupid lie to make it feel less as if she was using him, but... she liked feeling his reactions when he didn't hold back. With a ragged moan, she curled her hips toward his hand, and tightened her hand around his shaft, squeezing and releasing rhythmically while she waited to hear what he wanted.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nI want you...on top of me... He responded. Given their current position, it would far easier for it to happen that way, rather then trying to move aorund, especailly with his pants down around his knees. And i want it hard. He murmured, squeezing her reddened ass cheeks.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe hummed low in her throat at his answer, turning her head to kiss and softly bite along his jaw, ending with his earlobe in her mouth, teeth holding it firmly while she sucked at it, her tongue flicking in random patterns. Then he continued, his voice sending a shudder through her body, his hands making her gasp against his ear.\n\nIt took a moment for her to be able to speak. Her heart pounded, heavy in her chest, her breathing quick, her shallow panting punctuated by more shivers. She remembered how strong he'd been, to lift her the way he had, and things tightened deep inside her. Her head dropped to his shoulder while she angled her hips to let the blunt head of him touch the slick flesh at her opening. It was time to see if he could really do what she wanted most.\n\nShe lifted her head and bit a little harder at his neck, then rubbed her cheek against his. \"Make me,\" she breathed against his ear, the whisper so soft he might have thought he'd imagined it. \"Grab my hips and make me.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe bent his neck so he could suck on her neck, nipping it with his teeth as he did. He moved both hands down to her hips, and then thrust her down on his cock as he thrust his hips upwards to impale her on him as deep as he could go in her. It was now up to her to move her own body up and down on him, and he would thrust his hips up every time she came down. He moaned as he entered her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe bit her lips not to scream as he pulled her down, his simultaneous thrust sinking him so deep, so fast, the honey-sweet pleasure of it edged with just enough pain to make it real, make it complete. His teeth on her neck only made it better. Her hands gripped his shoulders and her thighs tightened around his hips as she fought to take a breath against the clenching of her stomach muscles. Around him, other muscles fluttered and spasmed. And she was smiling, a soft, dreamy smile.\n\nOnce she got her breath, she sighed his name, gripped hard at his shoulders and ground her hips down on top of his, gasping and shuddering at how very good it felt. For a moment, she considered teasing him, going slowly until he would lose control and take over, but she didn't know if that would be fair to him just yet. No, better to help him learn how good it could be first, build a hunger in him to match hers.\n\nShe drew back enough to be able to look at him and smile, then let her head drop down enough to rest her forehead against his. She kissed him, fierce and quick and deep, then murmured, \"Keep your hands on my hips. Help me do this like you want it.\"\n\nGasping, her breath warm against his lips, she started to lift off of him, carefully trying to feel for some signal from his hands that he wanted her back down again.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSam leaned into her neck again, continuing to suck on it as he pulle down on her hips three times every second, slamming his cock upwards as she came down. He wanted it fast and hard, and their bodies made a slapping noise each time they came together. He moaned against her as the tempo hit a steady rhythm, and he let one hand stray away from her hip to slap her ass every two times she slammed down on him. Are you enjoying it as much as i am?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe force of their bodies slamming together was hard enough to force a soft sound from her lungs every time he sank into her. It was no hardship to take this as fast and rough as he wanted. Far from it. She'd found that place where the whole world drifted away, and nothing mattered except the waves of pleasure that rolled through her body.\n\nHer hair began to come undone, the hat slipping to a precarious angle, and she was flushed and shining with perspiration. The look on her face, though, was of pure bliss, contorting into rapture as he started slapping her ass again. She whimpered with each strike, shuddering, her answer to his question a strained moan.\n\n\"Yes! Please, just... more...\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSam groaned from exertion and pleasure. He had never in his entire life had sex like this before. But this was only his second time really. And it felt better then the first time! With the fast tempo, he could feel that he was going to reach his climax soon, so pulled his face from her neck, ready to tell her when he was close. He continued to slap her ass.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSo good. So mind-numbing, thought-searing exquisite. She writhed above him, straining to find every possible trace of sensation she could from the wonder of his able and oh, so very willing body. It felt like every slap at her ass drew her tighter inside, every pounding invasion of her body bringing her a little closer. She could tell, when she came, it was going to be staggering, and it wouldn't be long. The first tiny ripples were tugging at her inner walls, and she felt herself drawing tighter around him.\n\nShe moaned his name, again and again, the wild tone in her voice steadily increasing. Her head fell back as he pulled his mouth away from her neck, and still she kept a relentless rhythm of flesh hammering against flesh.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSam tilted his head back so it rested on the head-rest. He moved the hand that was spanking her up to cup and squeeze her breasts before he brought his head back to an upright position. He was about to explode and was trying to hold out. I'm...going..to...cum. He panted out between thrusts, which he was letting slow down ever so slightly. He really liked the idea of being her slave, so far.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe moans were closer to sobs, now, and that perfect instant hovered so close. Lifting her own head, she watched his fall back, watched the reactions cross his face. His hand moving to her breasts made her shudder and brought her closer, still. Her eyes locked to his as he brought his head up again.\n\nShe felt the truth of his words, felt how much he'd swollen within her, and that, too, brought the looming surge a little closer. She tried twice before she could get her lips to shape a reply, and even then, it was broken into little, stuttering pieces separated by quick, breathy gasps. \"Do... it. Let... yourself... go. Want... to feel... you... so deep...\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSam pulled down on her hips as he thrust his cock deep into her, and held her there, head tilted back, as his cock errupted deep inside of her. He panted from the exertion, and the waves of pleasure were like none he had felt before. His hand squeezed her breast as he came, and he panted for air.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe shoved himself so deep, his hands so tight on her hips, that she felt herself start to go, felt the moment claim her, body and mind. The rippling flutters within her became tight-clenching spasms that pulled the rest of her muscles into a trembling echo. And then she felt the pulsing jets of his release and struggled against a scream, lifting her hand to her face and biting at the back of her wrist to stifle it. Still, a keening moan escaped as she shuddered through one thundering wave after another.\n\nIt was on the edge of blacking out that the wild rush began to fade, and she collapsed against him, her hat finally gone, her hair loose around her shoulders. Whimpering, she struggled to breathe again, her head on his shoulder, her panting breaths warm puffs against his neck.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe held her tight as she orgasmed. His member was still rigid inside of her. That was...amazing. He panted. He wasnt sure why she was so eager for him, but he didnt care at the moment. Perhaps he had been trained to please but because of his amnesia, he couldnt remember? It didnt sound right though.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes,\" she sighed, her tone rich with repletion. And it had been, yet it bothered her that such was the case. Now that her mind was beginning to consider the ability of functioning again, it didn't seem... right. How could a slave give with more honesty than the free men she'd known? This had been so simple, so uncomplicated, and so very good. How could his arms around her feel so safe? But they did, and it scared her.\n\n\"I want to go home,\" she whispered. \"Would it be a problem if we got the chips tomorrow or something? Right now, I just... I just want you to take me home.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThats fine with me. He responded truthfully. He still didnt like the idea of the chips, but he saw no other way around it. His cock slowly began to shrink, up to the point that it was on the verge of pulling out of her pussy, still half hard.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe shivered slightly, feeling his cock soften and gradually slip away. She felt raw and empty and like her façade of control was shattering, or maybe had already. \"Good,\" she murmured. \"That's good. Knock once, then three more times on the window. The guard will get back inside. Then press the red button on the console, and just say 'home' while you're holding it down. When you let go, he won't hear us again.\"\n\nThere. She'd given him a task, told him what to do. Didn't that make her the boss again? She angled her hips to hold him inside her just a little longer and tucked her head tighter under his chin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe nodded his head, pulling his pants back up. He knocked once, then three more times, and the guards returned to the vehicle. He leaned forward to press the red button and spoke while he held it down. Home.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSighing, she let him draw his pants back up and moved to sit beside him again. Without underwear, she'd soon be something of a mess, so she opened a small cabinet and pulled out a cloth napkin, using it to clean herself then dropping it to the floor, where it landed not far from her ruined thong.\n\nShe tugged her skirt down, then reached for her jacket and put that back on, though her hands weren't quite steady on the buttons. She wanted him to hold her again, but she didn't know how to tell or even ask, so she just sat back against the cushions. Her hair was a mess, and no doubt her cosmetics as well, but it didn't seem worth it to fuss with those, at least not just yet.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Sam\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe didnt know what to do with himself as she sorted herself out, and he made sure he looked presentable. His face was still flushed from the exertion. He wasnt sure if he should put his arm back around her, or whether to do something else entirely. Instead, he just stared blankly out the window, watching as the scenary fluttered by.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe ride wasn't all that long to the garage over her home, but it seemed interminable. She was so tired, so bone-deep drained, and yet still so confused by a multitude of things. It left her feeling as thin and fragile and perhaps as transparent as a crystal goblet, but she didn't know how to fix it.\n\nSo, she'd just go home and hope it could fix itself. A bitter smile twisted her face. Maybe the Psi Cop could fix it if he knew so much about minds.\n\n==============> To the Taliz-Kozlova Residence\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLeading Opal to the middle of the arena, Galeth looked about before resting his eyes on Opal.\n\n\"Where shall we eat, my pet.\"he stated rather than asked, keeping up the illusion of master and slave. But the way he said 'my pet' seemed diffrent to anyone who had heard him say it before, there was alot more affection in the term.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal kept her eyes discreetly down, wishing she could touch Galeth as they walked. When he asked her, she said simply. \"Anywhere with food that you would like, master.\" He knew what she liked and he likely knew the area better than she.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth just nodded as he surveyed the places available. Finally his eyes came to rest on the Starwing, a place he was already familiar with.\n\n\"Well then, the Starwing it is.\"he said, \"They had decent food the last time we were there, did it not?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal nodded. \"It seems to be closed though.\" She moved to the bar's entrance.\n\n\"Oh, the earth was destroyed. So they closed the bar for the day.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth looked and narrowed his eyes.\n\n\"An entire planet, destroyed? Does it say by whom.\"he asked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal shook her head. \"Maybe we should check the news?\" Her face was pale--she was only grateful they were far enough from the earth that she hadn't felt their deaths. Even the idea of it made her feel ill.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth nodded.\n\n\"Indeed.\"he said, leading her to the new platform. He seemed a little..aggitated.\n\n<to newplatform>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Alexander Wolfe\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFrom Spaceport Docking Area\n\nAlex looked around at the bustling crowd. The place was certainly busy. He noticed that there was a bar, a park and a news platform. Directing his mind at the news platform, he accessed the most recent news feed.\n\nDue to the recent devastation of Earth a meeting of every ship captain currently on Tullus 4 is to be held. On the agenda is the safety of the planet as well as possible protection for further transports of all kinds. Meeting to be held at 20:00 Earth Standard Time at the conference room of the Tall Trees Hotel.\n\nEath devistated? When did that happen? Alex was more than a little worried, especially since his home world, Mars, was Earth's closest neighbour. He made a note to visit the tall trees hotel. In the meantime he scanned the area looking for someone who might be interested in trading some slaves for some love juice.\n\nOOC: What time is it now?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Alexander Wolfe\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJust before Alex disconnected from the News feed the following message came through:-\n\nThe Psi Corps has asked us to remind everyone that the meeting of ship's captains and all other concerned individuals is about to start at the Tall Trees Hotel\n\nAlex looked at his watch. 20:20 It had synchronised with the spaceport after docking. Alex quickly followed the signposts to the Tall Trees hotel.\n\nTo Tall Trees Hotel\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth Ibithal typed:\nGaleth nodded.\n\n\"Indeed.\"he said, leading her to the new platform. He seemed a little..aggitated.\n\n<to newplatform>\n\nOpal followed him, reading the story and that of a meeting of captains. She stayed silent, her visage sad.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth watched the newcast then looked at Opal.\n\n\"PsiCorp.\"he said, \"I don't know if you want to get near them my pet.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal shuddered. \"I'm not sure I want to either. But you would possibly need to know whatever news is being relayed at the meeting? Is there some way you could find out? In case something critical is offered?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth thought for a minute then shook his head.\n\n\"I wish I could without exposing myself and you. If only I had one of my servants or agents, I would send them. However...\"he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal shivered. \"The fate of the world is more important than me. I can't imagine that the Psi Corps would even have time to worry about someone like me with that concern, Ga...master.\" she said softly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth nodded slowly.\n\n\"Perhaps, but I'd rather they didn't know of you or I at all.\"he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal nodded slowly. \"Maybe you can talk to someone later. I don't know. Do you wish to find someplace to eat then? Master,\" she quickly added.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\n\"Yes pet, lets find somewhere to eat.\"he said, looking around to find some sort of restraunt.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal looked too, not sure what was available, only knowing one place here other than Galeth's home.\n\n[Private to Galeth Ibithal: I think there are a couple restaurant threads set up. If none of them appeals, PM the GMs with what you want and I'm sure they'll add it. 🙂]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth looked about before spotting a place that looked suitable.\n\n\"There. We shall try there.\"he said, pointing to a restraunt called the Olde Steakhouse.\n\n<to The Olde Steakhouse>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Kaylis\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKaylis walked into the Arena, looking at the news platform first, wondering what the meeting was about, but not being a captain, she decided not to try to attend. She would need a job though and those would be the likely candidates for her hiring.\n\nStill, no need to break protocol. She went to one of the comms and put out an ad that she was available along with her reasonable salary requirements.\n\nThen she went to look for lodging.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth led them to a secluded spot and turned to touching her cheek softly.\n\n\"Do you want me to take you home Opal?\"he asked quietly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Not until you are ready to go home, master. It just seemed a bit much in the restaurant, all happy and jolly and yet nothing is really like that. The lies seem to encompass everything here.\" Opal replied.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth smiled at her and stroked her cheek again.\n\n\"I understand. I guess I'm just more used to so many levels of facades that it doesn't phase me much.\"he said, \"What to do next hm? This place doesn't seem to have much going on now does it? All business and such.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Seems like most of them are in the meeting maybe? I didn't realize there were that many pilots,\" Opal said softly. \"Maybe we can just walk for a time.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth nods.\n\n\"Sounds like an idea, shall we?\"he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal nodded, then said for anyone listening, \"Yes, master.\" She moved close to Galeth, hoping he wouldn't mind, just wanting to be close to him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth placed his hand on her back near her neck and gave it a gentle squeeze. For all appereance he looked like he was keeping a slave from falling to far behind, but his touch was one of reassurance rather then control as he led the way around the Arena, looking through windows of various shops.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal was glad of his touch, not really caring how it looked. She walked with him through the Arena, letting her own natural curiosity replace her sadness as they looked at the myriad things the shops and streets had on display.\n\n\"I don't even know what some of those things are...\" she murmured.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth chuckled a bit.\n\n\"Neither do I.\"he whispered back in her ear, \"See anything you want?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOpal shook her head, content merely to walk and look. She had never needed much and was already fairly overwhelmed by the clothing and the choker Galeth had gotten for her earlier, when she was in truth his slave.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter spending some time wandering about, Galeth finally stopped and took a deep breath.\n\n\"Have we seen enough?\"he asked, frankly nothing had interested him during the walk, save spending time with Opal.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Opal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"If you'd like to go back, master, then of course,\" Opal said softly. She wasn't sure where she wanted to be or where she fit in, but for now, she was going to follow Galeth's lead.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth looked at her for a minute and then nodded.\n\n\"Alright, lets go.\"he said, and turned to head back to the estate.\n\n<to Galeth's Estate>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Alexander Wolfe\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n<From The Tall Trees Hotel>\n\nArriving at the arena, Alex found his bearings. He noted the sign that said \"Sorsha's Engineering and Repair\" and made a mental note to visit it later. Noticing that the Starwig had reopened, he headed in that direction.\n\n<To the Starwig Bar>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Captain Behn'Sul\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFrom the Tall Trees\n\nAuris took her time finding the Starwing, talking with Keros in their native language as they walked, debating which hand from engineering would be the best to send over to Alexander's ship. Keros favored a younger one, wanting them to keep their best, but Auris leaned toward their second in command. The draegoth's voice was becoming a hackle-lifting growl when she saw the sign for the Starwing and gestured at Keros to drop the subject. He did, but his anger radiated from every line of his massive body as they approached the door.\n\nTo The Starwing\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Suki\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSuki followed Galeth to the Arena. \"So what are we doing here again?\" she asked curiously.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Arena by Galeth Ibithal\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGaleth looked at her.\n\n\"Apart from needed to pass through, you look like you could use some basic essentials. Hygine products, new clothes, etc.\"he said, \"Unless you plan to parade naked through the house and save those clothes for when you go out.\"" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T20:46:06", "value": "Re: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha walks in and looks around the room \"Well, this is nice. I have not had this much room in a long time. Space ships are not known for their abundant amount of space. Actually I am looking forward to just relaxing for a bit\" she looks over at Tom smiling \"So, what do you think?\" Her robot rolls in and takes a position by the door.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom followed in Behind Sorsha, nodding his head. \"Your right it is quite nice.\" Turninf to Sorshas's robot and took her bag. \"Do you want me to help you unpack or do you wany me to give you your treat I promised to give you after dinner?\" Tom could guess what was going to happen that night and his body was showing that it knew this. or rather one certain organ knew what was going to happen. He just hopped Sosha didn't see his hardon that was in his pants.\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha walks into the bedroom “Well, you can throw the case on the dresser, I am not much for unpacking” she sits down on the bed “First I want to get these boots off and get comfortable.” she undoes her boots and slips them off “You don’t mind, do you?” she grins as she stands up and undoes her military pants. She lets them drop to her ankles and steps out of them, just wearing her panties and top now. She walks out into the living room area “All right, now I am ready for your surprise, unless you want a drink first?” She walks around like it is normal to wear such little clothing\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTpm jaw almost dropped when he saw her walking arounf in just her top and paintes. He had seen Tatha naked before, but Sorsha''s body was perfect. It was like her body was like that of a goddess. Thankfully he recovered and stopped stairing. \" You look wonderful Sorsha, but i think I will give you your treat now.\" he took he hand and led her over tot he bed. He didn't lay her down howerver, instead he leaned closed and kissed her passionatly uupon the lips his hand reahcing up and tucked under her chin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha raises on her tiptoes and kisses him back “hmmm,” she stands there with her arms down “Nice surprise” she was thinking tom was the nicest guy she had meet in a long time and handsome too. Too bad she could not buy him but she needed work first “So, can I strip you mentally?” she grins\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\" Hmmm why just metally Sorsha? \" He kissed her again, this time a hand slipped around her waist, pulling her so her breast pressed agains his cheast\" You could stripe me for real if you wanted to , but you need your treat.\" Kissing her again on the cheek he moved his way to his knees. on his way, his kissed her shoulder, what skin was expsoed of her chest and her stomach. Once he was in his knees he nuzzled between her legs with the tip of his nose. While his hands massaged her thighs.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Hmmm, that’s so gentle. The men I was use to could be so rough\" she grins as he drops down \"This is normally how I dress when I am relaxing, it is normal for my people\" she closes her eyes \"Hmmm, that feels wonderful\" she rubs his head with her hands\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Most of the time I was with a woman they had a nick for using their nails, and don't I will be very gentle with you Sorsha.\" He nuzzles her for a but more, before his hands move and pull down her panties. Once they would down pass her ankles he reached back up. One hand on her thigh the other on her rear. Tom then kissed her upon her pussy.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“Ohhh” she starts rubbing his head with her hands as she moves her legs apart more. He starts to nuzzle her and she is completely bare on her legs and her pussy. She has 2 silver rings on each lip of her pussy. “Oh, this is defiantly better then anything I could imagine” it sounds like she is purring\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom grins\" You havn't seen or felt anthign yey Sorsha. \" With that Tom pressed his face into Sorsha pussy, his tongue licking in small circles around her opening. \" Mmmm so sweet a taste\" Tom then went back to his licking, his hand parts Sorsha's legs even more. Then all of the sudden he thrust his tongue as deep as it would go ito her awating pussy wiggling it around. And was searching for her special spot.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"OHHH, Tom\" she pushes her face into her pussy more \"This is wonderful\" her breathing increase’s and her pussy gets very moist. She moves her legs as far apart as possible \"I need to take off my top.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom pases only a moment to say, \" Then do so. \" He then went back to eating out her pussy. Each probe of his tongue was deep and fast and helped scope of the juices that he could fell flowing out of her. After a second of searching her pussy, Tom found Sorsha's special sotiot. That rough skined spot withing her pussy that would give her extream pleasure when touched. And that's just what Tom did with the tip of his tongue.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha slips off her top and throws it to the side. She starts to moan softy as Tom continues to please her even as she begins to feel like she is going to climax. \"Oh, that’s so wonderful\" she starts massaging her own breasts\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha's juices smear all over Tom's face, but he didn't mind. He kept one hand massaging her thight, while the other mover up to one of Sorsha's brests, pinching and twisting her nipples in a playful manner. His tongue kept probing deep into he, wanting to bring Sorsha to her climax.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“OHHH TOM” she moans loudly she is rubbing his head harder in excitement and her pussy fluids flash over his face. She massages her other breast with one hand, squeezing it and pulling on the nipple. “OHHHH, I AM COMING” she pushes her pussy inot his face as hard as she can\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom opens his mouth wide, letting most of Sorsha's juices flow into it. As his mouth filled he swalloed it down, but this allowed some of sordha juices to spill uon his shirt. He didn't mind, he was finding it pleasureable to please her before he even thought about himself. One day he would like to belong to her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha sits down on the bed “Oh, that was wonderful” she grins as she still plays with one of her breast “Let me help you up. Now sit on the bed for a minute” she helps him up to the bed and walks over to the bar, makes them both drinks. “This is so odd, the girl naked and the guy still having his clothing on” she walks over, like it is normal to be naked. She hands him a drink and rubs her pussy “Hmmm, I am still dripping, hope it does not stain the carpet” she giggles “So, I am still wanting, want me to undress you now?” she smiles\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom watches Sorsha get the drinks, then accepts it when she returns. he then down is in to gupls. \" MMm seems your race is aot my liberal about being naked. An dthere isn no need to help me undress. ' He slipped out of his shirt that was a bit soaked with Sorsha's juices, then slippe dout of his boots pants and under boxers. The then layed bakc on his elbows, his manhood standing up in the air.\" So what ever will you do with me now that you have me naked.\" Tom found it odd that he had pleasured her first when it was the other way around. Thsi was going to be a very interesting night.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“Hmmm, lets see, what should I do with a handsome naked man” she drinks down her drink and kneels before him, running her hands up the inside of his legs and up to his groin. She rubs them a few times and then leans in closer taking his penis in one hand, slowly stroking it. Her other hand takes his testicles and starts to massage them “Now should I lick this and suck on it?” she leans forward and licks the head once “Hmmm, tastes good” she smiles broadly “Just the kind of meat I like”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom leaned his head back and moaned when Sorsha touched his shaft with her hand. And again when she began to message his ballsack and lick the tip of his manhood. \" Mmm now it seems like you are teasing me... which I don't happen to mind.\" Tom though for a moment as he lookd into Sorsha's eyes. Hmmm lets have you lick it for a bit, before we see how my meat fits into you.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha continues to lick his shaft for a while and massage his testicles. “I think I want to cover it up” she slowly takes his shaft into her mouth and continues to take it in. She slips the shaft all the way in. She then slowly slips it back out. “Hmmm, that tastes so good” she starts going up and down on his shaft rapidly\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom moaned again, this time louder than before. \" MMMM I think you covering me up is a great idea. \" Tom would them lean back and let Sorsha work her mouth. He would place his hands of the back of her head.resting there as she bobed her head up and down upon his manhood.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“Hmmm, so you me to finish you up onto my face or in me?” she asks as she continues to go up and down on him. She rubs her large soft tits on his legs as she does him. “This is so nice”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"MMm well Sorsha, how about if we do both. I'm not like most human male who are a one hit wonder. I can go several times and still be just as pleasing and full of cum.\" it was true, most women where amazed that he had a very atcive sex drive. And by the way Sorsha was sucking him, he was close to shooting a load of seed into her face.\nThis message was last edited by the player at 03:30, Mon 10 Jan.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe sucks on him one more time with a long suck. “All right, just come on” she giggles and continues. She press’s her breasts into his legs. “I am so longing to have you touching me again” She sucks on him more ”That’s true, human males are so limited. So boring”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJust as she was talking Tom shot a load of his seed into her facce. he didn't mean to do it, it just came out at that moment. His eyes had been shut when he had did it so he didn't see. \" Most human males are quite boring. But if you find yourself wanting to try something with me I'm quite open.\" He then opened his eyes\" Oh Sorsha I didn't mean to...\" he hoped she wouldn't be angry at him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha sits back and licks the fluid from around her lips. She uses one hand to wipe it out of her eyes as it drips down in her face “I have to say, you shoot a nice load I have to say” she giggles “I don’t mind” she licks her fingers with the fluid “Hmmm, finger licking good” She continues to use the other hand to continue to stroke him “Well, I guess I am not as kissable now as I doubt you want to tastes yourself. “ she grins at him “Well, before we figure out other stuff, I want you in me” she gets up and kneels between his legs. “Well, its not like I am not wet enough” she giggles\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom grins, reaching down and strokeing her along her pussy. \"Hmm you'r e right Sorsha, you are quite wet down there.\" He pushed his finger inside of her just enough to couth the tips with her juices, then he pulled his fingers out and his hand away. He brought the fingers then to his lips, licking sorsha's juices what was upon his fingers. Tom then placed hi shands on her hips easing her down till her pussy lips rubbed aling the head of his cock. \" Mmm I want to feel you around me Sorsha.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“Hmmm, so do I taste good?” she rubs her pussy on his tip “So, you want me in you?” she smiles “How deep into me can you go, I want it all the way” she slowly slides down on him “OOOO” that’s nice and deep” she settles down on him and starts to massage her own breasts “Want to play with one?” she giggles. She starts slowly humping him\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes Sorsha, you taste wonderful. And I want all of my shaft in you.\" Tom began to thrus his hips upwards to match Sorsha's own motions. She was right, her raace did have tighter but longer pussy's. But it was something he liked so much more than human women. \" Oh Sorsha you're so tight.\" He leaned up, his lips wrapping around on of her nipples, while he had one hands massage the other breast and nipple.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha leans forward on her hands, letting Tom pleasure her breasts. She starts humping him by raising and lowering her hips on to him, sliding her pussy up and down on his penis slowly. “Oh, you fill me up so much. I wonder if your owner would sell you to me, I want to keep you around” she moans in pleasure slightly\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom moves his lips tot he other breast the fingers of his other hand pinching her wet nipple. \" MMM I think she would, I havn't been owned by he long and all i have done was is stay around her estate for a few days. But like you said you need to be empolyed before you by me. Till then I am sure she will give me free time to please you whenever you need me.\" Tom begings to rock his hips harder and hard, his body almost shivering with pleasure.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha continues to humps him “Oh, I am sure I will find some work, engineers are always in demand” she moans “Just like well hung guys” she pushes her chest into him “Oh, bite on them and pinch them hard, it excites me” she squirms her ass as she drives it down on him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\" Hmm is that your way of saying my talents to you would be frequently used?\" Tom then grined at hearing her last part, and looked up at her Sorsha. \" If you so cammand.\" He voice was teasing in a playful sort of way and bit on of her nipples. His hand twisting the other just as hards as he was biting. His free hand he slipped down Sorsha's side, takign ahold of her firm left buttocks. Tom then slaps it once before gripping it again to help force her dwn of his shaft.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha moans in ecstasy as he bits her “OHHHH, I love it.” she humps up and down on him harder “Oh, I would you use you as much as I could. I can feel you just love to spank girls.” she squirms around, pullers on her nipples as he bits.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom arches his back and thrust his hips up harder, feeling hs climax get closer. Since he could make love many times before being worn out his body showed few signs of it. \" MMM I do think i would like that. Now you like me to call you mistress? Or would you like me to just keep calling you Sorsha. Cause in you own me that's what you'll be, a mistress.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha climaxes again by moaning loudly “AAAAAAAAAAA!” she stiffen up, pushing him in deeply. She settles down on him and continues to hump him “Ohh, I just want you to call me Sorsha. I hate the whole idea of slaves personally” sweat from her face drips on him “I would just love you to be with me”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRight after Sorsha had reached her second cilmax, Tom arched his hips as he reached his first. he tom his load deep into her, his hand pulled her close so ass ofit would enter her. After a moment, SSorsha juices and his cum was to great and spilled out of her pussy all mixed to gether. Tom, still on his bakc caressd Sorsha's cheeks. \" Up for another go Sorsha?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“I am always ready” she pants as she slowly continues to rise and fall on him “I can not believe you are. Are all ancient earth males like you?” she smiles as he caressed her cheeks “What to stay like this or try something different? I will let you choice as I choice this one.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom rolled with his shaft still in her so that she was on bottom upon her back. Hmm this will do nicly for now Sorsha, the next one after this you pick and the last... Well that on will be the shower. And No not all human males are like me, I'm one of the lucky ones. \" He leaned down, his lips kissing Sorsha on her neck, nibbling effectionatly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“Hmmm, I like you kissing my neck, you can nibble on it too if you like. Yay, I knew a few human males and they where sooo boring, even as compared to the males from my planet” she thrusts up her hips towards him as much as she can. Her hands wrap around him and massage his ass. “What a nice tight ass. The shower sound good too”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom did as Sorsha suggested and began to nibble a bit harder on her neck, but not enough to draw blood or cause her pain. \" Thanks your ass is quite nice as well.\" One of his hands played with her breast, teasing her nipples. While witht he other he ran his fingers through Sorsha's hair.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“Oh Tom, I wish we could do this forever” she continues massaging his ass with one hand and uses the other one to rub his chest. “Nice chest” she turns her head so he can access her neck “Oh, that excites me soo, that is my weakness. Nibbling on my neck can get me wet so quick” she moans “oooooooo”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom's thrust into Sorsha's dripping pussy were getting faster and quicker. His teeth still nibbling upon her neck.\" MMM i can fee that you are gettign quite wet Sorsha. The hand he had upon her breast, pinched her nipples between his for finger and thumb, as well as twisting it playfully.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe moans “I am sure I am very wet there. We may have to get some clean sheets after this” she wiggles under him “Oh, I like to be nibbled on”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom keeps nibbling on the edge of cumming into Sorsha. The head of his shaft was throbbing like mad, all she needed to do was tighten her pussy around it and Tom would have ot dumpt his load of warm and sticky white seed into her womb.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha humps down on him hard and squeezes his penis as hard as she can with her pussy while sliding her hand down and using 2 fingers (one on each side) to squeeze him harder “OH, I...LOVE...IT! Twist...Harder!”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom's arched his back and his hands pulled down hard upon Sorsha's hips as he began to shoot his load of seed into her once more. His time with Tatha had been great but this was sure bliss. He thust deep to make sure as much of his seed gets into her to make her feel full. \"Oh Sorsha, ...I think i am begining to love you....\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“Hmmm, love me, you barely know me.” she sits down on him, letting him shoot everything up in her. “Ohhhhh, that feels so good” she wipes sweat off her face “So, now you want to be my full time lover?” she giggles\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom nods, holding his. \" I would like to get to know you more Sorsha. So i guaess I am saying I wish to be your full time lover...if you will have me than is.\"\" He then moved his head up, kissing Sorsha upon the lips, his left hand massaging her rear cheeks as he does so.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“Yes, I do what to keep you as a lover. How do I buy you or what ever?” she licks her lips but does not get off of him “Though I am not much for slavery, actually I am against it. She kisses him back “Oh, I so what to keep you”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You don't need to think of me as your slave, think of me as your full time bodygaurd and travel companion. Remember I may be a trained pilot, but every pilot is train in hard to hard and small arms fighting.\" Tom moves his head up and Licks Sorsha along her cheek.\" MMm you taste nice . If you want to by me, then you have to go to my current owner, Miss Elise Henderton. i hope she lets you buy me.\" He moved his hands to your breast, pinching your nipples between his pointer figer and thumb.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha lays there on him “Well, I would not think of you as a slave. Bodyguard and lover sounds good.” she kisses him lightly on th lips “ I am not bad in a fight and I do have my robot though. I am far from defenseless. So what can you tell me about your current employer? Will she just sell you or maybe I could provide some engineering or mechanical skills to her.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom snuggles close to Sorsha. \"i really don't know that much about her Sorsha. I am sure she would sell me to you. And who knows maybe she might have a reason to employ a wonderful machanic such as yourself. But the reason I don't know much is because I have only been owned by her for several days. But in the morning i will take you to her place of residence.\" He leans up kissing the tip of Sorsha's nose. \" But for ow i am your to do with as you wish.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“All right, so I get to do what I want with you tonight and then in the morning, we go and I buy you. I also need to look for some work or someplace to set up a shop. I think I would prefer to do that. You can help me out there and maybe even have to fly something.” she sighs “I don’t even have any intent to letting you out of me yet.” she squirms a little to see how stiff the penis is “So after breakfast, we head off to see her” she smiles\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs Sorsha squirmed she would find that Toms shaft was still very hard \" I told you I was not like other human my darling.\" He leans up and kisses sorsha upon her lips passionatly. One hand moved down to her ass to massage and slap it playfully as the onther hand pinched her nipples.\" I think a man would have to be crazy to to spend every night with you Sorsha.\" Tom moved and kissed her again, this time his lips part and his tongue plays with hers.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“Hmmm, I wonder if we can sleep like this?” she giggles “So, I should warn you of something though, I have a naughty past, very naughty. It is not probably known here but who knows. I think I should share it with you, I do not to buy you as a slave but as a partner” she wiggles a little at his touch\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom smiles, moaning lightly at her wiggling upon his shaft. \"MMM You know I hop it is just as pleasing for you as it is for me. \" H stop to caress her cheek and looked into her eyes. \" Whatever ha[ppened in your past is just that, in the past.\" TYom kissed her again, his hip thrusting a bit. \"There has never been a woman that makes me as horny as you do Sorsha.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“I have never had a man say they wanted to stay with me past the next morning. “ She wiggles her hips a little and makes her breast move a bit “I guess I will have to be the one who decides when to break it off, as I am on top” she leans down to kiss him “Not that I want to. I am glad you don’t care about my past but I just want to warn you and tell you my whole story. Though it seems odd to be telling it with someone in me” she giggles “but its all right, so you ready?” She smiles at him\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom nods, giving Sorsha a playful thrust wardawrd of his hips. \" Yes I am ready to listen to you.\" His hands gently caress her sides and thighs as he looks up at her. he did care what happened to her in the past sinc eit would give him a better idea on who she really was. He would protect her with his life if it came back to haunt her. he would stay with her no matter what she said.\nThis message was last edited by the player at 21:15, Tue 18 Jan.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha settles her hips on Tom “All right, to get off the planet, I sold myself to this man for a year. For that I got sent to college and some spending money and a way off my planet. That year though, I was his to do with anything he want. I worked first as a stripper and as a porno star. I made movies with males and female of sorts of aliens and human like critters. There where a few I think where both” she giggles. “So, you, we may happen on one of my movies. You never know.”Then she frowns “The last thing was as a prostitute. Once I was known on that planet. I drew in bigger bucks for the boss.” she miles and looks at Tom “but he was a man of his word, so here I am now. That is all in the past but sometimes your past catches up, so I wanted you to know” she has continued to humps him slowly. Keeping him satified\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nEach of Tom upward thrust was soft slow and tender. \" Hmmm maybe I will come across one of those movie and ssee you in action. If i don't, no matter, cause I like the real thing a whole lot more. If anyone makes a rude comment they will have to owe you an appology. * he lean up and kisses her neck, both of his hand massaging her breast. \" I could make love like the to you all day Sorsha.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“I am glad it does not matter. I have few copies of some if you really want to see them.” she humps him slower, like she is getting tired. “So, want to get a shower?” she kisses him “Tomorrow I need to look for a place to set up and to secure your freedom”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Mmmm a shower would be wonderful Sorsha. But since you're on top, you would need to get off first. Unless you want to walk into the shower like this. iether way is fine by me.\" Tom gave Sorsha a playful smile then his upward thrusts become slower and slower tillt eh finally stop.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“Hmmm, could we walk like this to the shower?” she appears to be seriously considering it and then leans down and kisses him “Oh, if I must, I will get off” she slides backwards and off of Tom “Oh, I feel so empty” she smiles and holds out her hand to help him up “Come on, lets get a shower.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom took Sorsha's hand and stood up. But in the same motion her pulled her toward him, and trust his shaft into her warm wetness. \" I don't want you feeling empty my love.\" placecing his hand on her as she lefted her up a bit and began to carry her to the bathroom.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha giggles as he pulls her to him “Oh, that was too long with out” she wraps her legs around him and her arms around his neck, to hold herself up close to him. She lets him carry her and she tries to squirm so her hips twist on him “Hmmm, how are we going to get anything done like this?” she smiles broadly\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom grins to her, keeping one hand firmly on Sorsha's rear while the pther reaches over to start their shower. Once the water is warm enough h carryher into it, lets the water flow over the both of them. \"Hmmm that is a good question Sorsha. We may have to learn to be away from each other. But i thin not it's both lust and love that is affecting us.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“We may have to learn to be at least a few feet from each other.” she giggles “Oh, I am going to hate you coming out of me. I want this every morning and night” she wiggles her ass some “We could make a good team, I fix them, you fly them” she rubs his shoulders some “Oh, that warm water feels good”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I can get allong with that agreement Sorsha. \" He braced her along the wall of the shower thrusting slowly and he let the water clean of the sweat and grim of their love making. While both of his hands supported her by holding onto her rear.\" After this we should change the sheets and go to bed, we have a big morning ahead of us.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“I agree with that. I will call down have some new sheets sent up” she thrusts her hips into him “That water feels good” she kisses him on the lips and slips her tongue in. It is a long passionate kiss.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom was tronger than most human males, so keeping one hand firmy upon her rear to help hold her up. He would rup his other hand to rub up and down her thigh. With each thrust geettign faster and harder. Not only was she a great person to be around she was alos a wonderful lover. That and she might get him back t flying. What else could a man ask for?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha continues humping him and moans slightly “oooohhhhh” and Tom felt even warmer wetness then before “I am not going to be able to stand being away from you” she kisses him more on his face and shoulders as he feels she has climaxed again. She is wrapped around his body like a second skin\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom moan and grunted each time he thrust into her dripping pussy. She felt so tight around heim and when she reached her climax, it pushed his pleasure so that he came as well. \"Oh Sorsha....Somehow we have to stand being away from each other during the day. \" As the last shot of his come entered her, he slowed his thrust his gaze locked with hers when he kissed her passionatly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha kissed him back passionately. Breathing deeply “I guess we need to separate and wash up. Tomorrow we have a lot to do” she leans back a little even as she continues to hump him very slowly. “Ready to let me down?” she smiles at him as the water washes over them\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\" MMM alright my love.\" Tom noded, as he slowly pulled himself out of her pussy. As he did, he moaned saddly as he missed the feeling of having her surrounding his shaft. He then set her down bakc on her feet, but used one hand to help support her in case seh needed it. His other hand took a nearby washcloth, putinf soa on ithe then began to was Sorsha.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha drops her feet and moans as Tom pulls out of her “Ohh, I am all ready feeling lonely down there” She smiles and leans against the shower wall. “Oh, you going to wash me, thanks” she stands there while he does and raises her arms to help him or spreads her legs\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom kissed Sorsha's cheek as he washed her arms and then her legs. Then finish by washing between her legs. \"It's my pleasure to was you Sorsha. And mmm there might be something you can use so you don't have that empty feeling inside of you. You could alway place a small dildo in you to keep your need under control till we see each other once again.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“You really have fired up my hormones again. I have not felt this excited as when I was working in the porno field. I just may have to put something in me” she giggles “but what about you, your poor thing will be with out, not like you can walk around with something on yours” she smiles as he finishes washing her “What me to do you now?”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom smiled and nodded, handing her that wash cloth. \" MMm that would be nice. An ddon't worry about me Sorsha.\" he reached behind his and pointed at a small barcoded chip at the base of his neck. \" The military saw fit to equipt all theeir pilots with emotion controller chips. All I need to do is turn it on and the need ofr me to have sex will go away. When i see you I'll just turn it off.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“Now that’s weird. I can not image what that is like, no sex drive” she takes the wash cloth and soaps it up and starts to wash him, starting with his face and working down his chest. She squints down and starts doing his penis and groin area. She seems to do the penis for a while. “Just making sure it is clean” she giggles\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"At first it deel feel a bit oddd, like i was a drone and somethign was missing from me. But after haivng it in me for years i have learned to life with it for a time. And yes it is turned off..\" He leans his head bac a moaned softly at her touch.. \" Oh and I assume you weren't trying to get me hard again?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“Well, I think I would die if someone did that to me.” She starts washing his legs. “I figure we can wait for bed if you want, there is always tomorrow” she smiles “Tomorrow will be a busy day. I have to secure your freedom”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom nodded, spreadng his legs as Sorsha cleaned them so he would have alot more access. \"Hmm I think we should get our rest tonight beacue tomorrow will b e such a big day for us both. Tomorrow night I promise to make up for it Sorsha my love.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n“I will hold you to that promise. I am not going to let you go.” she finishes cleaning him and stands up next to him. She wraps her arms around him “So, where do we have to go to see this woman?”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe held her hands and steped out of the shower with her. Taking a towel her began to dry her off. \" We will have to go to her estate for you to buy me Sorsha.\" After he was done drying her off he dried himself off. \"I think we shold go tobed as is.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe lets him dry her off. \"I agree, why do we need clothing in here\" she leans forward and wraps her arms around his neck and looks into his eyes \"You make me soo happy\" she kisses him passionately on the lips\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTo slippe dhis hands about he waist as he walked over to the bed. \" You make me happy as well Sorsha. You personality is great as is your smile and beauty. And the sex isn't bad either.* Looking over to the bed he frowns. \" We did make quite a mess didn't we? Lucky for us there room come with spare sheets.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe walks over and starts stripping the bed. \"We better get a couple spare sets as frisky as you are.\" she giggles as she dumps the dirty ones and walks over for the clean one. \"Here help me put the fitted one on\" she spreads it out\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNods, as Tom walks past her he would slasp he opon her rear. His wasn't hard, but it was playful. To show her she was right about him being frisky. He then helped her with the bedsheet. Once eveythign was done you walked back over to her, wrapping his arm around her middle.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe wraps her arms around him and pushes them into bed. \"I guess its time to sleep\" she smiles as she leans forward and kisses him. She curls up close to Tom as she pulls the covers up.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom wraps his legs around hers, moving his legs so they were wrapping around Sorsha's. he moved her then so her chest was resting on his. Hoowever before he would even think about sleeping his eased his hard member into her. \"There now you can sleep pacefully my love.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe curls up with him and as he slides his penis into her, she moans softly \"ohhh, I should sleep well now and have all sorts of erotic dreams\" she kisses him once before drifting off to sleep\n\n(we can go to the next morning when your ready)\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom dremt of one thing, and that was of Sorsha. e knew then it was her hee wanted to spend his life with. but he woould wait t amke she the feeling he felt for her were the same she felt towrd him. Weh down finally came he awoke first since he was always a early riser. Howerve he did not wake her, for she looked so beautiful.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha slept in, being more comfortable then she had been in a long time. She seemed to have had good dreams though when Tom woke up, her hips where moving slightly beside him, letting his cock go in and out of her,. It was like she was making love in her sleep and looked wet enough to have cummed a few times. When he got up first, she just rolled over and laid on her back, exposing everything to him unless he covers her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom stayed where he was and juat looked over at Sorsha. her body was so perfect. From her innocent looking face, to her ample and firm breast, to the lusious curves of her hips, her smooth and pussy and her long slender legs. Knowing she was having a good dream, he loved over, kissing her very lighty upon the lips, and placeing his hand on her pussy and began to finger her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe kisses him back, her tongue entering his mouth. He could swear she was still asleep as she does not move other wise. Her pussy was starting to get moist.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom let his tongue play with hers by rubbin and wrapping his thounge around Sorsha's. His fingers probe deeper, pushing harder and faster. But not enough to walk her. He wanted to see what she did in her sleep. He looked like a little Nimpho angel.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha continues to sleep, her legs tighten around Toms hand and she kisses him passionately. Her hands come up to her breasts and she starts playing with the nipples that are hard now. She continues to moan softly as his fingers go deeper and deeper. Her eyes never open" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T20:47:33", "value": "Re: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom moved his fingers out of her and instead placed both of his hand on her hip. He themn lighly mounted her in her sleep, pushing his rock hard cock slowly into her dripping pussy as to not wake her. While he did all this his lips never left hers in the passionate kiss. Once he was in her he whould gently begin to rock his hips back and forth , but went slowly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Hmmm\" she moans slightly but does not wake up. She seems completely out. One of her hands slides down and massages her pussy and his penis as it goes in her. her nipples seem to have gotten hard and her tongue is very active in his mouth.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom began to rock his hips a bit harder and faster. One of his hands pulls her hips up to meet his thrusts, while the other wraps his fingers around her hard nipples. he would pinch and twist at them playfully, to add to her pleasure.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha legs slips over him, drawing him in close. She starts moaning loudly “hhhhhmmmmm” and Tom feels she is suddenly very wet and she is still out cold. Her hand grips Toms penis hard and it continues to stroke it hard. She continues to kiss him deeply.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom moans a bit himself when he feels Sorsha's hard grip his shaft tighter. Using on on his own hands his pulls it away so he could enter her fully. Howeever he did have her place a hand on his sack. Tom hoped that he sleeping mind would get the point and start to massage them. His mind also wondered how she would take this when she found out her fucked her while he had been sleeping.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha start massaging his testicles as he humps her. She rolls them in her fingers and strokes them. She continues to moan and stiffens up. She appears to be climaxing in her sleep. Tom slides in and out much easier . She continues to lick her lips if he is not kissing her. She starts panting and her hips move towards Tom.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom moved his lips down to kiss Sorsha passionatly upon the lips. The tip of his shaft was throbbing as he rammed his cock harder and faster into he velvet lined pussy. With each gurnt he goaned and moaned in pleasure coming closer to his own climax. As Soorsha reached her and he juices flowed around his pounding cock, he arched his back as he came as well. Sending his load of seed deep into her womb.\" Oh Sorsha\" he moaned into her ear.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha continues to massage his testicles and pushes back to him She starts to moan louder as she climaxes. She stiffens up and pushes against him hard one more time. She relaxes and pants a little, licking her lips like she is thirsty.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom kisses Sorsha on her lips, so she was no longer thirsty. After a minute he lifted his head back up. He then shook her lightly. \" Sorsha, it time for you to get up.\" he did not move from where he was. When Sorsha woke she would know what hehad done, but part of him was proud h had been able to do it with he wakign up.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha stretches, her arms and legs going straight out from her body. “Ohh, is it morning already?” she half opens her eyes as she relaxes back. She sits up on her elbows “I had the wildest dream” she looks down at her pussy “Hey, it wasn’t a dream!” she looks at Tom “Did you while I was asleep?” she giggles at the thought “So, was I better asleep or not?”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom held her close, giving her a few playful thrusts. \" Hmmm now it so close I couldn't really tell.\" leaning down he kisses Sorsha upon the lips.\" Ogf course you were better awake my love. When you are I get to hear your beautiful moans of pleasure.\" He kept up his light thrusting, but knew they would have to get out f bed soon.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You are such a bad boy, I love it.\" she smiles and kisses him \"I will need another shower now before we leave.\" she wiggles her ass on him \"I guess we need to get up but I do hope I am better awake\" she kisses him and whispers \"But I don't mind if you want some while I am asleep, you would not believe the dream I had\" she giggles\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom looks to her eyes, giivng her such a playful grin. \" MM why that you Sorsha, I try to be a good boy, but like to be very bad... and naughty. But do please telll me about your dream. I want to know how your mind works and know what i can do to please it every night.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Dreams are a very personal thing\" she smiles \"But just so you know. I like sex in just about any form as long as it does not include body wastes and mutilation or death. Death bad, no more sex.\" she frowns \"But other wise, I am open to most things. Even master slave stuff if you want. I get excited very easily\" she giggles \"So, any fantasies I can fill for you?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom listened to Sorsha, a grin growning on his lips. \" Hmmm knowing you like sex as much as I Do keeps me good. But There are a few things I have been willing to try. Like making a sweet and innocent school girl turn into a nympho. That is one of the many ideas i have in my mind. To let you know I am open to the same things as you Sorsha.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Hmm, we would have to get a school girl out fit but we could do some playing around like that if you want. I could come in and you could take charge of me\" she says in a deep voice and giggles \"I could come in and you make me strip and do all sorts of sexy things to me. I can put my mind into it\" she smiles\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom starts to trace a finger over Sorsha's wonderful curves. \" Hmmm seems like kinky minds think alike. I'll just have to take full advantage of that sweet schoool girl you'll be. But I think it might be time for a shower and for us to head over to my owners so you may by me.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I think so. I do not want to go in there dripping from my pussy\" she giggles as she gets out of bed. She walks over to the bathroom and turns on the shower \"A nice hot shower will be nice\" she looks back at Tom \"hmmm, I am soo happy\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom got up and walked behind her, tracing his fngertip along Sorsha's back. \" I am happy as well. I have never met a woman quite like you before. it's is as if i need you to make me feel whole, I guess I am falling in love with you.\" Tom then helped Sorsha into the shower then jioned her. He didn't fool around all that much, instead he began to wash Sorsha.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Really, I was never loved by anyone\" she smiles as she starts washing him and trys not to get excited at the same time \"This takes a lot of self control you know not to do something\" she smiles as she washes off his penis. \"I can 't wait to get you free\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom moaned lightly as she washed the length of his hard shaft. \" It is hard to not want to make love toy ou Sorsha,, but after I am free you can use me in any way you desire. Or I hope I might be able to do the same to you.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I sure hope so\" she giggles as she rinses off \"Well, I am going to get out.\" she gets out and starts to dry off \"So, we can go get breakfasts and then look up your mistress?\" She drys off and walks over to the mirror and starts to do her hair.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTurning off the water, Tom stepped out of the shower and began to dry himself off. \" Sounds good to me Sorsha. \" he then begins to get dressed, after which he watchess her gewt dressed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha finishes her hair and walks out to the bedroom and finds some clothing. She does not bother to put on anything till she has everything. She dresses and finds her shoulder bag. \"So, ready to go?\" she smiles \"I can't wait to get back to have more fun.\" she giggles She makes sure the robot is ready to go.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom laned on the wall watching her and had a smile on his lips when his eyes looked over her lusious body. After hearing her he stood and walked to her side. \"I'm ready to leave whenever you are Sorsha.\" He gave her a little bow and a smile, before he then offered her an arm.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha takes his arm \"Lets go\" she opens the door to let them out \"So, breakfast first?\" She smiles \"Then to see your current boss\" as she walks out, she grabs her shoulder bag and the robot follows her. “At some point I will also have to look into where I can set up a business”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom smiles to her as they walk out of the door. \" I'm sure finding a place to set up shop won't be a problem Sorsha. There are alot of places on the Arena where you could and a planet with a space port like this will be in great need of a mechanic such as yourself. And breast would sound wunderful.\" Tom suddenly had the feeling he had before when Sorsha was paying for everything. Well he would have to pay her back for all her kindness.\n\nTo the Arena ------>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha follows him out and into the Arena smiling the whole time\n\nTo the Arena ------>\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom lead Sorsha back into the room they had gotten the night befor. He opened the door for her and carried her inside, while nibbling softly upon her neck. \" MMM now that we are here maybe room servce.\" On his way there Tom had thought about his accounts he had in his time, they would be untouched if they still existed. he didn;t see why not since the back he used was not based on earth. If they were still active than he might not be a poor as he thought and would be able to help Sorsha with her shop.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Lets order dinner and relax. We will have some extra money as did not have to buy you out. She was a lot nicer then I thought but a little distance.\" she flops down on the bed \"So, want me?\" she giggles\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"hmm seesm to m that you're not thinking of dinner right now. \" Tom walkedover to the bed, eyeing Sorsha, her mind, baody an dpersonality were all beautiful and now he was fre to enjoy them fully. Laying beside het upon the bed, Tom reached ouve and caressed Sorsha upon her upper thigh.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha looks over at him \"who me? I have dinner on the mind, it just depends on what you think of as the main course.\" she giggles as she undoes her top and lets it fall open, revealing her large breasts.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom reached over, his strong and firm hand gently grasping Sorsha firm breasts, his thumb caressing over her nipples. \" Hmmm how about some forplay to startour dinner and work our way to the main course, whish is a lust fest?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe giggles as he plays with her \"Now that sounds like a plan.\" she undoes her pants and lays there \"You want to help me undress, you have to pull off my boots and then my pants if you want me naked\" She smiles\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom toyed with Sorsha nipples for a bit longer before remoiving his hands and moving them down toremove her boots, then he pants. Once Shora was fully naked, Tom stopped everythign he was doing to look her over. Where should he start to please her....With a wide smile on his face, Tom lowered his head between Shorsha legs and nuzzed his cheek on her bare pussy.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha leans back on her elbows. She spreads her legs wide to let him dowhat ever he wants. \"Hmmm, Tom, you naughty boy.\" she giggles \"But we have things we need to do\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\" Hmmm like what thing Sorsha>\" Tom began to lick the outer edges of Sorsha pussy lips, each one quick but soft.Like how a kitten woud lick something. He moved them all around , but never on her open slit. it was as if he was teasing her by denying her that pleasure.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha lays there and squirms \"Tom, stop teasing me, I like it in me\" She starts to get wetter as he licks her. She starts running her hands over her breasts as she licks her lips.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom grins as he then starts to run the very tip of tongue along Sorsha moist opening. He loved having her squirm against him as he stilll teased her. Without warning, Tom pushed his tongue all the way into Sorsha's pussy before quickly pulling it out and licking around it once again. His hard shaft was tenting his pants, but he wanted their love making to be the best it have hever been.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha giggled as his tongue teases her. As his tongue goes all of the way in, she shivers and squirms more \"Oh Tom, stop that!\" she giggles and her boobs bounce up and down as she does.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom stopped licking, instead he blew softly upon Sorsha wet pussy. He knew he was going wild from his teasing, since her moistness was dripping out of her like crazy. After a moment of blowing he presse dhis right rught up against Sorsha pussy and started to eat her out like mad. His hands moved up to pinch and play with her breasts and nipples\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs Tom teases her, she squirms around \"Tom, please stop! Just bury your face in me\" she screams. As he does bury his face, she leans back moaning in pleasure. As he starts playing with her nipples, she moans louder. \"Oh, Tom, Tom\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe time for playiing was over now. Tom pushed his tongue as hard and as faster as it would go. Meanwhile he removed his hands from her breasts so that he could begin to undress humself. He knew what he wantd to do after this. And he guessed that Sorsha would as well.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Hmmmm, that nice my luv\" she moans as she starts palying with her own breasts. She rolls the nipple in her fingers with the rings and pulls on them \"Oh, I so want you all in me\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom finsihed removing his pants and lifted his head from her. 'Then you shall have it my love. \" He moved, having his face near hers now, he pushed a few inches of his steel hard shaft into her. \" Mmm is this what you wanted love?\" He slowly began to push it deep into Sorsha.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha smiles as he enters her. \"Hmmmm\" she moans \"It is what I really wanted\" she spreads her legs wide and wraps her arms around him. She kisses him deeply.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTommoaned and grunted as he finally pushed his shaft all the way into her. \" MMM it's what i wanted to do as well my lousious lover. \" Tom begant o rock his hips very slowly, but he had all of his might behind each thrust. After awhile the thrust sped up more and more.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha lays there and rubs his back as he pumps into her. She wraps her legs around him loosely. \"Ohhh, Tom\" she moans happily \"Faster!\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom kisses Sorsha passionatly upon the lips as he heard her words. and indeed each of his thrust was faster than the last. He bagant o slid his hands down, placing them on Sorsha's hips to pull her to meet each thrust. While hs ended their kiss and nibbled on her shoulder.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Hmmm, tom, I love this, just keep it up\" she pushes ehr hips into him as much as she can, driving up to meet him. Her hands rub his back and ass.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha didn't need to tell him twice. his love and passion for her at that moment was like nothing he had ever felt before. He moaned and grunted with pleasure, while he bit downa little bit harder upon Sorsha's shoulder. he could feel the pleasure in his loain growing with each of his thrusts. At that moment he truely wanted to spend the rest of his life at her side.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha moans in pleasure and wraps her self around him. As he bites her, she squels in delight \"TOM! Stop that\" she lays there thinking she never wants to lose him and how she has never felt like this about anyne.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom stopped biting her, instead he moved his head so that he could kiss Sorsha upon the neck. \"MMM MMM why must i stop if you like it so Sorsha?\" He moved his hips a bit faster now, with the tip of it brushing along her special spot inside of her that would increase her please. Tom then softly began to suck on her neck, giving Sorsha a hickie.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Ohhhhh\" she moans in pleasure as she climaxes. She pushes back against him and bends her head so he can get her neck easy \"Hmmm, you turning into a vampire my love?\" she giggles\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"No my darling, i do this to give you more pleasure.\" Tom Kissed her passionatly upon the lips right as he reached his climax. His hips thrusting in hard and holding it in her and to make sure every last drop of his seed is shot into he pussy. \" Oh Sorsha I love you.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha pushed her hips against him. \"Hmmmm, I love you too. So what should we do about it?\" she rubed his back with her hands and continued leaving her neck open for him to kiss it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom smiles, looking into Sorsha's passionate eyes. \" Well Sorsha, there are many things two people can do when they love each other. One is to make love like we just did. Another is to move in together, which we has well. Filanny, there is a human tradition of giving the woman he loves a ring. \" he takes ahold of one of Sorsha's hand and kisses the rng finger.. \" Does your planet have a tradition like that?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha looks at him and smiles \"No, women are not more then slaves there. I hate most of my old customs. I would rahter take yours on, so explain it to me\" she smiles \"Treat me just like you would a wife on your planet\" she grins\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom smiled and kissed Sorsha again. \" Well Earth was not a very united planet, and each reagon had it's own customs as well as different ways in treating their wifes. Some places treated them like slave and thought them good for only raising children. However the part of earth I came from was quite different. We treated woman as our equals, though in a fight they were always right. \" Tom paused for a moment and collected his throughts. \" Well when a man asked gives a woamn a ring, he often follows it with a question. \"\n\nTom took his Academy ring and placed it one Sorsha's ring finger, though it was several sizes to large. \" You'll get a real ring soon enough, but Sorsha... oh boy i never thought i be doign this in bed... but i think now might be a good time as any. Sorsha will you marry me?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha though her arms around Tom \"I would love to\" she starts kissing him \"How do we do it? I ant to do it according to your customs. What do we do first?\" she continues to stay with her arms wraped around him. \"Do we have to get permission form anyone?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom thought for a moment, then smiles at Sorsha. \" Well there are alot of thing that need to be done, and we might need a preist... I might have see if there is on of any of the old earth colonies. If not i am sure we can find one here. Before we need him, I'll have to look up information about wedding for you, cause to explain everything to you would take quite a long time.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"that would be wonderful.\" she gets up and walks over naked ot the bar and makes them a drink. \"What do you want to drink luv?\" she pours herself a beer. \"I can't wait to read about how your world does it. Will it say what a priest it?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nJames got up and walked over to her. Half trying to be playfull and the other have really not thinking, he moved his hand and pushed two of his fingers into her pussy to stop his seed that was leaking out. \" I'll have a beer as well Sorsha. Sorry about the fingers, you were a bout to make a mess everywhere.\" Still just for fun his wiggled his finger around inside of her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha giggles as Tom puts is fingers in her \"You just want to get me excited again.\" she stands there with Tom close to her as she opens a beer for him \"Here you go\" she hands it to him to his free hand. \"So, what is next in the custom or is this it?\" she smiles\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom smiles, moving his fingers a bit more. \" Maybe i want to exited again, or i might be thoughtful. Cum stains are so hard to get out. But this isn't the next custom. Well normally the woman get to decide how she wants he wedding to be. Like who she wants to invite, what the decorations are going to be, things like that, Later I will find all the information that will be helpful to you.\" With his free hand he took a drink of the beer and found it to be quite good.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha sips her drink with one hand while her other hand starts to stroke his penis \"Well, I don't have anyone to invite, so I will leave that up to you. As far as deciding on other stuff, I will see what your customs are but I want anything you want for it.\" she smiles \"Just let me read it and we can do it\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom smiles to Sorsha as she began to stoke him. \" Hmmm I see I'm not the only one sstill in the mood to do something.\" Finishing off his berr, Tom leaned close and kissed Sorsha gently upon the neck and shoulder.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha smiles \"Hey, you started this\" she giggles. \"I just want to learn about your customs. Is this all part of your custom?\" she continues to stroke him and massage his testicles. \"So, should we go shopping after more fun?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I did didn't I well i guess i will have to finish it them.\" Tom moves his other hand to firm'y squeeze her rear while he led her over to the shower. \" This isn'y partof the marrae customs, though many couples do have fun after they are engaged. I will need to check ssomeinformation before we go shopping but yes.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Oh, all right. Just let me know.\" she giggles as he squezzes her ass. She gets into the shower and turns on the ho water. \"So we need to shop for wedding stuff and stuff for the shop. I will let you worry about the wedding stuff and I will do the shop. How does that sound?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nI smiles as the hot water began to flo w over them both, he leaned close to give Shorsha a passionate kiss upon the lips. \" Well there isn't much to shop for realy maybe some decoratiosn a suit for me and a wedding dress for you. And i can't pick out your dress. But other then that I will do the shopping for the wedding. I will also see of the bank i used is still up and runing if it is then i will have alot of money to my name.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha smiles at Tom \"Well, I have some money but I need some for equipment and stuff to outfit the shop. If you at show me some dress ideas, thats fine. I have seen all sorts of alien versions of dresses and I don't want to get anything too wild for you.\" she smiles as she kisses him back\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"if my bank acount is still running we may not have to worry about money for a bit.\" he moved his hand between Sorsha legs and pushed two fingers deep inside of her and started to screw her with his fingers.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Hmmmm, you are trying to get me excited again\" she giggles as she spreads her legs slightly. \"We will never get anything done like this. You just like to hear me moan, don't you?\"\n\n[Private to Tom Anders: Sorry, I was gone for the weekend]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom nodded and kissed the very tip of her nose. \" MMM hmmm I do like to hear you moan Sorsha. \" he began to lick at he playfully again and he pulled his fingers out of her an replaced it with the tip of his hard shaft.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha grins and pushes herself closer to Tom. She raises her leg and wraps it around his back \"Hmmm, Tom, how are we going to get anything done, including getting married?\" she giggles as she presses her body against him and raises up on the ball of her foot as much as she can.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\" We'll find a way to get stuff done,don't worry. It's not earth custom to make love to a woman in her wedding dress. Though i have heard of it being done before. \" He moved his hands to grip her behind and pulled her up closer to him. This ment that he rock hard shaft was pushed all the way into her. Pushing her againsthte wall some bebegan to thrust in and out of her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha wraps her arms around Toms neck and pulls her self up so she can wrap her legs around him. \"Hmmm, maybe we could just do without sleep?\" she giggles as she thrusts against him. \"So, what do we have to do first according to your tradition?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom began to moan lightly as Sorsha met his thrusts. \"MMMMmmm. Well for th e wedding we have to shop for all we need, and that it's palnning everyhtign out then there is the ceremony. Afterwars we would have gone an a hiney moon. But since we amke love hourly, out whole lifes will be one beg honeymoon.\" As he talked he added more power to his thrust and quickened them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha thrusts back agaisnt him \"Ohh, Tom. I guess so. Just tell em what to plan and I will do it.\" she moans a lot as she rubs her chest against his. \"I guess we can have a great party. So, do we invite people or what?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom grined as he moans and the grunted as e drove deepr and harder into Sorsha. Well my Darling, I have only a few people i would like to invite. You can invite all those you wish to. \" Tom then closed his eyes, and enjoyed the pleasure.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha maons softly \"I really don't have anyone to invite. When I left the porno industry, I left all of my freinds there behind. I have no idea where they are but it is on a far distant planet. What about that woman who owned you, she seemed nice, we could invite her\" she pushes her hips into Tom\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe slowed his pacefor a moment and smiled to Sorsha. My you must have read my mind Sorsha. Cause sh e and whoever she wished to bring were the only people I was going to invite. i have no family or friend left alife you are the only person i realy know.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Good thing we hve each other, as we sure do't have anyone else\" she giggles between moaning. \"At least it will not be a big wedding. Do your people do big weddings?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\" There are those who like big wedding, but i have nort been one of them.\" He could feel his climax grow in his loins and her thrust a little harder, though he slowed his pacce a bit.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWell, wedding back home depending on your status. The high status had big formal weddings that lasted days. The lower status you where, the less it was. For the serf, their masters brought them to gether like dogs and said they where married and off they would go. I was at least from a free status caste. I was near the bottom of it but at least it was free.\" she giggles and them moans \"OHHH TOM!\" she starts to climax and get tighter on him\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom leans his head back as he thrusts in once more with all of his might, holding it there. He reached his climax and as he did so he brought his head bakc and lightly bit her shoulders. He sent load and load of his thick and hot seed into Sorsha's womb, filling it an dher pussy to almost the spilling point.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha \"OHHH, TOM, that was wonderful\" she smiles and kisses him \"So, what next love?\" she stays where she is, squirming her ass on his hips. \"If I pull back, I am going to drip all over\" she giggles\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom chuckles and pulls out of her, lettign everythign flow out.\" Well seeing as we are on the shower I don't see a problem.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom chuckles and pulls out of her, letting everything within her pussy flow out.\" Well seeing as we are on the shower I don't see a problem.\"* he reache dover for a bar of soap and began to wash Sorsha's back.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha smiles \"I will wash my own pussy. If you do, I might get excited again and we will never get out of this shower.\" she washes her private parts and turns to Tom. \"What me to wash you?\" she smiles\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom smiles and nods. \"If you wish to Sorsha, but i don't want to to get excited. \" He chuckled a bit then allowed her to wash him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha washs him down but does it so she does not excite him to much. She finishes him and lets the warm water wash over her \"I guess its time to get out and get to work.\" she giggles as she turns off the water and gets out. She grabs a towel and gives Tom one. She starts to dry herself off.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTom nodded, but before stepping out of the shower, he reached behind his neck and tocuhed a spot upon his barcode chip. There now his sex drive was turned down by alot, so they would be able to work in peace. Tomt hen took the Towel Sorsha offered him and began to dry himself off.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha finishes drying off and starts to brush out her hair. \"So, we need to shop for the wedding and for furniture for the apartment over the shop so we can live there. Which first?\" she smiles as she ties her hair back into a pony tail.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter he was dry. Tom began to get dressed. \"I'll need to stop at the bank first, then we can go to the Market and shop for everything we will need. He gave he a soft hug before holding the bathroom door open for her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSorsha walks out \"Thanks. Sure, we can do that\" she starts to get dressed. she slips on a cut off tank top and her baggy combat pants with her belt and pistol. She slips on some boots and grabs her shoulder bag \"I guess I am ready.\" she does not seem to bother with makeup most of the time.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Mmmm and you look wonderful.\" He said, after watching her get dressed. he leand forward kissing th bakc of Sorsha's neck before taking ahold of her hand and walking towoard the door.\n\n[Private to GM: Could you make a Bank thread?]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Hmmmm, I love the touch of your lips any where on me\" she walks out holding onto his hand \"So, first to the bank? I hope you have some money but if you don't, we will manage. I have been completly broke before and made it. I am in much better shape so I am not worried.\" she smiles as she follows him\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Tom Anders\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe smiles at he comment, his mind could help but think of somthing dirty. \" Don;t worry Sorsha, I and pretty sure my back account is still open. Since the bank I used for my savings was a off world bank, it's assets woun't be bestroyed as the earth was.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Arena: Tall Trees Hotel Suite 7 by Sorsha Moonstar\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Thats good, not that it matters much.\" She smiles as she walks along with Tom Hand in hand. \"After the bank, where? Bed shopping?\" she giggles" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T22:08:56", "value": "I've just noticed. Next to some players portraits there is a pice of text which says \"roar\" and a number. There are also some portraits that have two links, dominand and submissive. What are these about? Is it something that is configured in the profile, or are these players moderators or something?" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T00:42:34", "value": "<blockquote>I've just noticed. Next to some players portraits there is a pice of text which says \"roar\" and a number. There are also some portraits that have two links, dominand and submissive. What are these about? Is it something that is configured in the profile, or are these players moderators or something?</blockquote>\n\nCheck the Off-Topic forum, most quetions are answered there already.\n\nIncluding this one: http://forums.example.com/index.php?topic=244.0\n\nAlso in On-Topic at: http://forums.example.com/index.php?topic=676.0" }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T01:08:30", "value": "Well hello everyone. I have found you again. I am now caught up at work and have found some time on my hands. Spring, for some reason, is a time folks like to move and since my job is to make pretty places for them to move into, I get busy. :)\n\nI have PMed White Rose and hope to be playing again... if you all will have me. 😁\n\nI don't want to step on anyone's toes." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T04:34:32", "value": "Woo HOOOOO!!!!!\n\nOh, is Kiya going to be happy to see Risley! Better expect one spectacular greeting!\n\n😁\n\n<small>And she'll <strong>so</strong> have you....</small>" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T04:38:24", "value": "Welcome back, its good to see you again. :)" }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T19:55:16", "value": "Hmmmm.... looking at the Starwing bar... do I want to come back? hehe 😁" }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T20:42:13", "value": "A thread for important announcments from the GMs." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T20:43:57", "value": "Just a quick note to players regarding two aspects of the game.\n\nFirst, If you need to send a PM regarding anything in the game, please send it to all three GMs - deraxeman, pixie and whiterose. It will allow us to handle things much more quickly and to spread the work between ourselves a little more evenly.\n\nSecond, if you are involved in a thread with multiple players, please give the other players a chance to post before moving ahead. Yes, sometimes it will force posting rates to slow down, but it's only fair to give everyone a chance to react to a developing situation. This would apply to the Starwing right now, for instance.\n\nThanks to everyone for listening!" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T08:28:33", "value": "o.O\n\nHow'm I gonna collate all that into a post that makes any sense at all..." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T21:12:23", "value": "Risley should not come back to the StarWing, but show up somewhere else. He needs to figure out where's he's been and why he's back before he posts. 🙂" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T21:14:09", "value": "Name: Captain Risley Romlin\n\nAge: 32\n\nGender: Male\n\nHome planet/race: Faldarrahn\n\nAlignment: (Good, Neutral, Evil) Evil\n\nOccupation: Slave Trader. Specializes in pleasure slaves, he likes to break them in.\n\nHeight: 6’ 5”\n\nWeight: 250 lbs\n\nPhysical Description: Faldarrahns are a tall and muscular race with tentacles protruding from the chin. Their mouths are similar to sharks with rows of teeth constantly growing. Everything else physically wise is human looking. Risley has a scar running down the side of his cheek that he likes to accentuate with make up. He tries to look and dress in a manner that would keep men of lesser fortitude at a safe distance.\n\nStrength: His pirate/slaver crew. Everyone gets an equal share in their plunder, but the Captain gets first pick of fresh slave girls. He always travels with the strongest of his crew, just in case things get rowdy.\n\nWeaknesses: His pirate/Slaver crew. There is always some crew member that thinks he’s got what it takes to be the new captain. A few times he had to defend himself from those that wanted a quick promotion. He does have a bounty on his head. The last bounty hunter that tried to collect it ended up joining his crew. There is a lot of money to be made on a slaver ship.\n\nHistory/ Background: Captain Risley was born to a noble family in Faldarrahn. His father is Duke Dubric Romlin. Risley’s family had always been involved in slave trade. He knows the ins and outs of the business, but it bored him to raid planets that had been decimated from war. He felt it was too easy. He decided it would be much more fun to raid colonies. They were usually on the outskirts of the space frontier and would usually not be able to ask for reinforcements. He would destroy the comm Towers and start his raid on these small communities. The men would be left behind to feed the local carrion feeders and the women were trained to become pleasure slaves.\n\nDescription of Home Planet: Faldarrahn is a beautiful planet orbited by 3 moons. One of the moons is inhabitable and most of the ruling classes live there. The Planet itself is ¾ water and the moon is mostly forest.\n\nLimitations: No scat. Mostly here for the story." }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T21:38:09", "value": "Taken care of! 😁 Risley is not in the Starwing. :)" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T22:11:56", "value": "Mmn, waiting for the GMs to get back to me on my character. <grins> I just thought the particular ability was interesting, they could certainly feel free to alter anything, perhaps add certain things. Put a notation in her past about how something happened to her by some mysterious stranger... things like that. >.> <.<" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T03:17:08", "value": "Probably the best place to discuss issues you have with the GMs is to all three GMs in a PM, not on the OOC list.\n\nThanks." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T03:30:22", "value": "I know you.. whiterose.. who's the third?" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T03:39:19", "value": "Lilian, please check your PMs." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T05:39:20", "value": "Wow. It's amazing how one character can run out of an establishment. Chase one person, hold a conversation with another. Hold yet another conversation when yet another character shows up, and then run back into the establishment before 2 minutes has passed inside the establishment. Just doesn't seem....real." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T21:03:31", "value": "Ain't it though?\n\nPeople, may we please try to keep game time separate from posting time...?\n\nIf folks have people doing this to them, please PM the GMs and let us know where to look and we'll try and fix things. If worse comes to worse, I'll delete posts until everyone has a chance to catch up.\n\n;-) (The Evil Pixie GM)" }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T01:23:10", "value": "Thank you Pixie. Yes, everyone, please, please follow this rule. We've posted notices about it on more than one occasion.\n\nI would hate to have someone feel like they've been given short shrift in their opportunities for game play or roleplaying just because they didn't happen to be online when others were." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T01:26:05", "value": "And, just as a reminder, please send any PMs regarding game matters to all three GMs (and relevant players).\n\nRemember Elliquiy doesn't have a \"Reply All\" feature, so you have to actually insert the names of everyone you want to send the message to.\n\nThanks!" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T17:17:25", "value": "Name: Surreal\n\nAge: 22\n\nGender: Female\n\nHome planet/race: Callisto/Human Hybrid\n\nAlignment: Neutral\n\nOccupation: Miner\n\nHeight: 5’ 9”\n\nWeight: 117 pounds\n(http://www.rpgate.com/images/Surreal.jpg)\nPhysical Description: Of average height, Surreal is a bit more fragile than most raised in a heavier gravity. She has to be more careful when jumping or running, though she is young and in very good physical condition, as she had prepared for her trip to Earth all her life. Auburn hair flows about halfway down her back. Dark blue eyes reside in an almost elfin face. More slender than womanly, Surreal has a problem keeping weight on, no matter how much she seems to eat. She is slow and deliberate in her movements, wanting to avoid broken bones and longing for home.\n\nStrengths: Smart—especially in a geological sense. Able to work with highly technical mining equipment as well as most computers, but no wetware or cyber links.\n\nWeaknesses: Bones are a bit more fragile than others used to the atmosphere of Tullus. Not good with any kind of fighting or weaponry. Homesick. A bit arrogant, as are most Callistans.\n\nHistory/ Background: Surreal comes from the lighter and more artificial atmosphere of Callisto and is a miner there, helping to get some of the more precious metals—used for ship structure and other valuable constructs. Like most Callistans, she is of Terran descent, but has a slightly more fragile bone structure due to the gravitational pull of that moon.\n\nOne of few children actually born on the moon, Surreal has made a lot of use of the gyms there, wanting to make sure she got to earth and was able to see it properly, without having to use some sort of physical aid just to walk. Her parents are also miners and Surreal is pretty happy with that life.\n\nFor her 22nd birthday, she was given a trip to the home world and she took it, eager to see a place where one could breathe with open sky overhead. Once there she realized she was a bit agoraphobic, totally unused to large open spaces. Unfortunately for her, she arrived shortly before the aliens began to raze earth.\n\nLuckily enough, staying at the Callistan embassy, she was place aboard one of the escape pods there, no one wishing to anger a native Callistan. She was one of the lucky few to make it out of the atmosphere before the worst of the depredations began.\n\nPicked up by a ship that intercepted her distress signal, she was taken to Tullus. She’s trying to contact her family on Callisto, both to tell them she’s safe and to try and arrange for some transport home. Unfortunately, the planet seems to be restricting ships from leaving its planet and this has caused some inconvenience to her which she’s trying to get around.\n\nUnknown to her Surreal could be the exact twin of Herrick Romlin's lover. Herrick is a cousin of Risley that feels he does not deserve the Royal title of Duke.\n\nDescription of Home Planet: One of Jupiter’s moons—Callisto is basically a dome world—completely enclosed in an artificial environment and pretty much solely settled by Terran types who mine the precious metals of Jupiter, its moons, and the surrounding asteroids from that moon.\n\nThe gravity is slightly lower than that of Earth, so each person tends to take a trip to the home world in their 20s, before their bones would become too fragile to move easily in the earth’s heavier atmosphere.\n\nLimitations: No vore, scat, serious pain. When in doubt, please ask." }, { "from": "tom_anders", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T23:08:26", "value": "Hello everyone it's Tom from the old RPOL game." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T14:46:57", "value": "Hey all,\n\nI know most of us are in our own little posting world, but before you interact with, send messages to, or do anything that involves people outside the person or persons you're acting with at the moment, please verify that they are at the same time of day you are. If they're behind you, you should get with them and decide when a message or meeting can occur on their time schedule--if you're behind, then you probably need to find some way to make time pass to catch up with them first.\n\nPlease communicate with those you want to communicate with via PM before you assume you're on the same time.\n\nAnd, of course, if you have any issues with people messing up a timeline or being uncooperative, please contact whiterose, deraxeman, and myself.\n\nPixie" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T17:13:35", "value": "Welcome back Tom, could you PM your character sheet to one of the GM's (whiterose, thepixie, or deraxeman) and we will post it in the cast list. Thanks!" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T17:53:18", "value": "Actually PM it to all of us and then whoever gets it first will post it. 🙂" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T17:54:54", "value": "Please try and avoid assuming your character knows things about other races, especially those created by other players.\n\nRemember, allow others a chance to help you with what your character could reasonable know about them, their race, their ship, their motivations, etc.\n\nMetagaming isn't cool. Working with other players to give them feedback into what you know about them and their lives is.\n\nThanks!" }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T22:19:32", "value": "Name: Dinatra Serpentine\n\nAge: Appears twenty? (Real age is 27.)\n\nGender: Female\n\nHome planet/race: Terrous Vidli 7 / Vaeonecians.\n\nAlignment: (Good, Neutral, Evil) Neutral. (It can sway.)\n\nOccupation: Captain of an independant vessal. Mercenary, in a way. She does all things.\n\nHeight: 5'9\"\n\nWeight: Slim, athletic.\n\nPhysical Description: Dinatra is a mid-height, athletic woman. Her raven's back hair flows down to her mid back like a spectral liquid. Soft violet eyes peer out from red-tipped. Her eyes seem to glow with almost a neon light, though it's hard to see where it comes from. The glow seems to shift, move, a rogue in the night avoiding the light of that which seeks it. If one looks hard enough, perhaps they can see something. Dinatra's skin texture is hard to see at times. When watching straight at her, she seems almost bronzed. A regal, roman look.. her facial structure is pretty, defined. A certain strength of character in every edge and curve that makes her appearance. At an angle, she may appear paler.\n\nStrengths: Dinatra has the natural ability and capacity to shapeshift. Her genetic structure is 'loose', though at times it may be unstable in subtle ways. With the assistance of outside means, she may take potential of this. She is physically fit, intelligent and talented. Due to her nature, she may be stronger, or faster than a normal human of her size and type. She heals quickly and the effects of drugs take to her much more effectively.\n\nWeaknesses: She is very susceptable to toxins, poisons, drugs or chemicals. She can also be forcibly changed by these means. She\ncannot recieve most cybernetics, though by treatment of certain chemicals, she has a remote neurological conncetion to special electronics. These are mainly through a system set up by the ship's digital intelligence, Dax, though other such technology may present a way to 'access' Dinatra, in a way. Dinatra can also be possessive and wanting. She may be lured to danger.\n\nHistory/ Background: Dinatra is the daughter of a famous technician who worked closely in bioscience and robotics. He was renowned for several versions of androids whose appearance was, in ways, even better than the people he modeled after them. A mysterious accident shut down his lab, and Dinatra was trapped in the resulting explosion at the age of seventeen. She was rescued three days later, undergoing treatment at a hospital for unknown symptoms. Two weeks later she was removed from it in secrecy by her father. He sternly warned her that she had to leave and it may be dangerous to return. In the dead of night, under false departure papers, she and two freinds slipped away on the Serpent Horizon, a cutting edge vessal built by her father's corporation.\n\nHer mother was a scientist, the two met by common interest and became business partners. Her father specialized mostly in robotics and design. By secret, her mother was the true genius behind the synthetic organs and skin design of the androids. It is unknown where the finer attunement between organics and machine came in, though it is suggested that perhaps Dax had a part in it.\n\nDescription of Home Planet: It is a lush world not unlike Earth. Care has been taken to build the planet's ecosystem. This is not the home planet of the race.. indeed, it is simply a satellite of a larger, uninhabited one. It was terraformed some time ago and it is a haven for some corporations who fund the project.\n\nLimitations: No watersports, gore, snuff" }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T22:51:41", "value": "At this point, characters have gone off on varying timelines. But it is somewhere between 8 p.m. and midnight for everyone. Remember though that just because you're in the same range as another character, that doesn't mean you're at the same exact time. Please consider that when interacting with others. Thank you!" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T23:43:04", "value": "Please will you all keep a check on the News platform thread in the Arena, as we will be posting news bulletins there, which will enable everyone to keep a check on the time of day. Please try to keep your threads in line with these as far as possible. We will be starting with one around dinner time, so could you please try to get your thread to that time. Thank you" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T20:58:15", "value": "<strong>Good evening, this is the evening news.\n\nWe have to report that there is still no information on what caused the devastation to Earth. The authorities of various planets, including Mars, have been investigating but can find no trace of who or what perpetrated the atrocity. All citizens are asked to keep alert, and to inform the authorities of any information however trivial that might be of value.\n\nOur next news bulletin will be at midnight, Enjoy your evening!</strong>" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T14:48:45", "value": "Name: Lieutenant Zilandyth Bhir'Jelan\n\nAge: 193\n\nGender: F\n\nHome planet/race: Arakken/Drow\n\nAlignment: Evil\n\nOccupation: Engineer\n\nHeight: 5'2\"\n\nWeight: 98 lbs\n\nPhysical Description: Zilandyth is a typical member of her race in appearance. Delicate features, an elf's pointed ears, skin black as the space between stars, and hair the white of bleached bone. Her eyes are red. She might have been stunningly beautiful once, but she is badly scarred by a slashing wound across the right side of her face that didn't heal cleanly. She is quick-moving and deft with her hands, but her movement always seems somewhat restrained, like she is holding something back.\n\nStrengths: She's a lightning calculator and has an eidetic memory, thus learning formulas and diagrams is a simple thing for her. Her analytical mind trouble-shoots quickly, and can foresee most problems in equipment she's had a chance to study well before they become critical. She also has a knack for improvising and jerry-rigging equipment together into something that can accomplish a task it wasn't meant to fulfill. She's determined, goal-oriented, and she can fight with ruthless intensity, usually to win in the fastest, bloodiest way possible.\n\nWeaknesses: Bright light causes difficulties with seeing clearly, gives her headaches, and can pretty much completely incapacitate her if it's bright enough. She doesn't trust anyone, she's sensitive about her face, and she tends to be both reticent and defensive. She prefers machines to living beings because they're less unpredictable. She'd not be easy to get to know, nor would it be easy to see that there could be anything there worth taking the time and effort to accomplish the task. Thus far, nobody's tried.\n\nHistory/ Background:\n\nOne of Auris's officers, Zilandyth is one of very few on the Dragon's Eye who volunteered for the survey mission. She is the daughter of a low-ranking priestess of Lolth and any one of a dozen or more males often encountered at a certain pleasure house. Unlike her mother, Zilandyth is ambitious. When Lolth would not accept her as an initiate, her mother cast her out, and Zilandyth spent several years getting by as she could on the streets. That's where she first learned to tinker on discarded junk and sell what she was able to fix or redesign. That's also where she learned her stubborn independence and where she gained the scar that runs along her right cheek from her temple to her chin.\n\nIt was a servant of one of the great Houses on Arakken who purchased a few items from her, then brought her to the attention of the House steward. She fought the change at first, but when she realized that they weren't going to use or even sacrifice her, she settled down and began an apprenticeship. Given the opportunity to work with real tools and quality parts, that ability became even more clear. She joined the ISPD as a way to advance in status, and has done well, better than many with a more favorable childhood. When she heard of the ships being outfitted to explore the deeper realms of space, it sounded to her like an excellent opportunity to gain prestige and learn starship systems.\n\nIt has been that. She's risen through the ranks again, now an officer, and section lead under the head of Engineering. Their duties rotate rather than specialize, so in an emergency, anyone in that division can step in at least competently.\n\nDespite what Auris has said, Zilandyth never intended to challenge the head of Engineering. She's simply a suitable subordinate who has no family ties to be offended at her being abandoned so far from home, and she's smart enough to realize it. She's been told that Auris expects her to gather data and find a way to transmit it to the Dragon's Eye, or simply learn and find a way back to the ship on her own at some point.\n\nDescription of Home Planet:\n\nArakken is a planet where the drow have been supreme for millenia. The highest ranking live deep in the earth, while slaves work and farm on the surface, few of them with more than a mixing of drow blood. The space stations are operated by the technical adepts and Technomancers of the strongest Houses, and the drow trading, research and manufacturing companies vie with each other in the same sort of eternal rivalry as the Houses do far below.\n\nLimitations: Hetero only. No bodily wastes. Nothing that would leave (more) permanent scars or cause death without clear consent from me, as the player, in advance." }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T21:00:15", "value": "I hate summer. 😛" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T05:15:11", "value": "I'm already counting the days until September...\n\n*sighs*" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T14:36:20", "value": "<blockquote>I'm already counting the days until September...\n\n*sighs*</blockquote>\n\nCounting down the days until we move to an A/C equiped apartment . . ." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T14:54:06", "value": "FYI, Moridin is having some computer problems. He's hoping to be back online today.\n\nPixie" }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T01:17:48", "value": "I have AC, but I'm the guy that also fixes the AC... oooo look at my pretty beeper! 😀" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T05:52:29", "value": "*snirk... snort...giggle*\n\nThat beeper's probably about as active as one of those old laser light shows.\n\nThe AC in my car died, so I'm borrowing my Mom's. I'm <strong>so</strong> not driving to work without AC. Home from work, no problem, but to work... no. I'd scare small children with what my hair would do.\n\n*laughs*" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T14:50:49", "value": "<blockquote>The AC in my car died, so I'm borrowing my Mom's. I'm <strong>so</strong> not driving to work without AC. Home from work, no problem, but to work... no. I'd scare small children with what my hair would do.\n\n*laughs*</blockquote>\n\n*chuckles* Same here. :)\n\n(Two weeks from today we oughta start moving in! Woohoo! Outta this, to quote Bart, \"crap shack\"!)" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T16:54:51", "value": "I wanted to let everyone know that I'll be without access to a computer from tomorrow morning through Sunday afternoon. I'm going to a gaming con where I'll work during the days and game in the evenings. I should be able to post as usual for me tonight, then nothing until Sunday evening. It's crazy, but loads of fun.\n\n😁" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T06:39:28", "value": "I'm home, exhausted, and heading to bed, but man, was it a great weekend...\n\n*grin and happy sigh*" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T01:15:58", "value": "Dear All,\n\nI am sorry to say that it seems as if Tullus has come to a natural end. We have lost a lot of players, and regretfully I have taken the decision to close the game down. I have thoroughly enjoyed playing and running this game, and I hope you have enjoyed playing it as much. We had 10000 posts on RPOL, which I don't think is a bad run for my very first game. Of course without all your wonderful characters, and the help, advice and support of thepixie and deraxeman, it would have folded a long time ago. So many thanks to you all.\n\nIf you have a thread that you want to continue, I would suggest that you take it to the NCEF Fun and Games Board, and continue there.\n\nOnce again, thank you, and I hope I'll be playing with you all again sometime!" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T07:06:27", "value": "While it's not a tremendous shock, I'm still sad to see a game go where I've found so much enjoyment.\n\nI hope to run into many of you in other games in the future. Thank you, Whiterose, for creating an awesome game, thanks also to thepixie and deraxeman for everything you've done supporting the game, and thanks to everyone who's played for making it come alive as it has.\n\nIt's been a tremendous pleasure.\n\n~ NightBird\n(and all my alter-egos... 😉 )" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T12:32:49", "value": "Hello Everyone.\n\nFirstly I'd like to apologuise for the long absence from this game, and for not being able to make you aware of this. Real life has become very hectic and I have had quite a few personal and work related issues to deal with.\n\nUnfortunately, life is still pretty hectic and it isn't showing any sign of abating. I haven't had a chance to make anyone aware of what was going on until today, but basically I'm having to drop out of RPing altogether for a while, with the only possible exception being the Shadows of St Utar game I'm running on rpol.\n\nHowever, I have really enjoyed playing this game and I'd like to thank you for letting me participate.\n\nRegards,\n\n3ldr1tch" } ]

[ { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:05:53", "value": "A rather nice and not so small cottage tucked away in the copious grounds of the Wayne Estate." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:06:59", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n-->From the Starwing Bar\n\nThe vehicle sped along just off the ground, quickly arriving at the front\ngate. It came to a sudden stop, hovering just inside the entrance gate.\n\n\"Master Nash,\" Virgil inquired, \"shall I take you directly to your\nresidence or would you like to oversee our ... delivery to the living\nroom?\"\n\nNash leaned into Lou. \"What do you think Lou? I have the utmost confidence\nin Cyrus and Virgil to take care of our friends here. The champagne is\nwell chilled already, I'm sure.\" His eyes flickered and he smiled at her\nonce more, a long lingering look.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Put them on their sides maybe, not their backs,\" Lou added, not\nparticularly wanting anyone's death on her hands, or even close to her\nhands. \"And, I would never cast aspersions on Cyrus and Virgil. As well,\nI'm thirsty,\" the last words delivered in a lower tone as she looked\ndirectly at Nash's lips.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash smiled and his arm squeezed her a little tighter. \"Well gents, you\nheard the lady, take me home,\" he said.\n\nThe hover car shot through the grounds, speeding past a few blurry\nbuildings, including one massive mansion that seemed to sprawl for miles.\nThe vehicle came to a stop in front of what appeared to be a guest house,\nsituated next to a large swimming pool and lush gardens.\n\n\"Here you are Master Nash,\" Virgil said. \"Have a pleasant evening, it is\nindeed good to see you again. And a pleasure to meet you Miss Lou.\"\n\nNash jumped out and offered Lou his hand. \"Thanks Virg. And if you see\ndad, tell him I'll give him the rundown on the last delivery tomorrow.\nThough you might want to mention I'll be sleeping in.\" He grinned and\noffered Lou his arm as the hovercar sped off.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou jumped out of the craft as well with a grin. \"Don't tell me all of\nthis will be yours one day.\" Lou said, glad her job was one that allowed\nsleeping in. \"I'd hate to feel I was using you for your money instead of\nyour body.\" She took his arm and smiled into his eyes, after letting them\nmake the long journey up from his feet.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash laughed and felt a little tingle of anticipation as her eyes roamed\nup his body. \"I hate to break it to you, Lou, but I'm the youngest of\nthree and I've got the least business sense, making me the furthest thing\nfrom the heir apparent,\" he said as he began to lead her to the front\ndoor. \"So you'll have to be content just using me for my body,\" he said\nwith a mock sigh. \"I suppose I can handle that.\" He pressed a little\ncloser to her as he stopped before the door.\n\nThe retinal scan device acknowledged his arrival and the front door slid\nopen with a quiet whooshing noise to reveal a large foyer decorated with\nsimple but elegant taste. Off in one direction was a living area with\nlarge, comfortable looking couches piled high with pillows, a large video\nscreen and sound speakers and, not surprisingly, what appeared to be a\nwell-stocked bar. To the other side was a large kitchen, and at the rear\nof the foyer a spiral staircase extended upward.\n\nNash guided her toward the bar. \"You're off duty now, Lou, so it's my turn\nto take care of you,\" he said. \"Anything you'd like, though I did have\nthem put that champagne in ...\" He slipped behind the bar and reached\ndown to open the small refrigerator behind the bar.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou made a mock sigh though she felt her pulse race as Nash stepped closer\nto her. Yes, this was exactly what she needed. \"I suppose your body will\nhave to do.\" Inwardly him being the third son relieved her. Heirs, in\ngeneral worried her, even though she knew she was not the kind of girl one\nbrought home to mommy and daddy.\n\nShe entered his house and smiled, looking around at it. \"You're going to\ntake care of me?\" Lou said with a definite edge to her grin. \"Exactly\nwhat services do I get?\" She laughed as she waited for him to bring the\nchampagne, sliding off her shoes almost immediately and watching the nice\nway his ass moved when he walked to the bar.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash smiled back as he turned behind the bar to face her. \"First of all,\nwe have a special tonight,\" he said as he worked the champagne cork free\nwith a loud pop. \"A free glass of champagne.\" He poured two glasses and\npicked them up, coming back from around the bar.\n\nHe handed Lou her glass and stepped up very close to her, his eyes now\nsmoldering with desire. \"And with your drink, you get a bartender.\"\n\nHe raised his glass to toast. \"Of course you'll have to settle for an\namateur. I, on the other hand, can tell I'm in the hands of an expert.\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:24:37", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"So we each get our own bartender,\" Lou murmured with a quirk of her lips.\nShe deliberately took a step closer to him, so that their bodies were just\nlightly touching. Her own eyes had darkened the purple deeper there, some\nsort of emotion lurking. She clinked her glass to his and then drank it\ndown, heedless of how expensive it was. She waited for him to do the same,\nletting her tongue toy with the ring in her lower lip as she did so,\nclearly provocative.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash pressed against her a little harder as her body touched his, and he\ntried to keep his eyes on hers as he drank down his champagne in one\nsmooth shot. He stared into her shifting eyes. He probably wouldn't have\nbeen able to look away if not for the very distracting sight of her tongue\ntoying with her lip ring. His free hand moved up slowly, the tip of his\nindex finger going toward the glinting metal in her lip. \"Tell me,\" he\nsaid quietly. \"I see your earrings, and this. Do you have any others?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Want to find out?\" Lou asked, her voice husky now and then a sudden grin\ncrossing her lips. \"I better take Betty off though. You might not like\nher.\" Not breaking contact, she moved her hand under her shirt and\nfumbled with something, then drew out a strap to which a large sheathed\nknife was attached.\n\n\"A girl can't be too careful.\" Lou said with a smile as she set it and the\nchampagne glass on a table behind her.\n\n\"Now, where were we? Oh yes, you were curious as to whether I was pierced\nanywhere else...\" She smiled at him and leaned forward and nipped his chin\nsensually.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash's eyes went a little wide at the sight of the big knife, but he had\nto agree with her reasoning. \"You're right,\" he said, still pressing\nagainst her. \"Especially when it comes to drunks, and I imagine you see a\nlot of them. So Betty's okay, but I think I like Lou much better.\" He\nwrapped his arms around her and guided his champagne glass to the table\nnext to hers. He made a mental note to never forget about the knife.\n\nHe smiled as she leaned forward and nipped his chin. He felt the slick\nmetal of the ring and the warmth of her lips, and he knew he'd find the\nanswer to his question soon enough. His mouth opened slightly and he\ndropped his head down just a bit to bring his lips to hers. Now it was\nhis turn to let the tip of his tongue dance along the metal piercing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou felt him lick at her lip and she pressed herself fully against him and\nlet her arms go around him. Now if he were sensitive he could feel two of\nher piercings through her shirt. Still, it would be much more fun if he\ncould find them...visually.\n\nHer own tongue danced out to trace his lips, making an exploratory sweep\nas he brought his mouth to hers. She wondered how he'd like her piercing\nwhen it trailed up the underside of his cock. There was so much to\nexplore. First times were so much fun. \"Mmmmmmmmm,\" was her only comment\nas she got her first taste of him.\n\nThis message was lightly edited by the player at 15:26, Mon 11 Oct 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash let his tongue move against Lou's, tasting her and beginning to\nexplore her mouth. The piercing made a wonderful contrast to her lip, and\nhe was eager to see how it would feel elsewhere. The thought stirred his\ncock and it grew thicker and heavier inside his tight jeans. When she\nmurmured her \"mmmmmm\", Nash said nothing, pressing harder against her. He\nfelt something pressing through her shirt. Hard nipples and perhaps\nsomething more, he thought, as his hands went to her firm ass, pulling her\npelvis tightly against his.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou tilted her head deepening the kiss. Her tongue entered his mouth and\ndanced with his, tasting more of him. A deep groan went through her as he\npulled her pelvis in close, feeling him harden against her, making her rub\nagainst him, wanting to feel that warmth somewhere else. Her nipples\nswelled, the piercings in them feeling very good as she rubbed her chest\non his as well and she began to fumble at his shirt, wanting to touch skin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe stepped back a few inches, still staring into her eyes as he\nreluctantly broke their electrifying kiss and pulled away from her. It\nseemed like he could feel the points of her stiffening nipples against his\nchest as he lifted his arms so she could get his shirt off. As soon as it\nwas off, revealing his muscular, athletic body, he reached for her shirt\nand began tugging it upward, eager to see her body and feel her flesh\nagainst his.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou grinned as he lifted her shirt. It was loose and slid off easily\nrevealing a camisole underneath through which the outlines of nipple rings\ncould be seen clearly, as well as the ring at her navel. \"That wasn't very\nhard,\" Lou commented, pulling off the camisole too. She was clad only in\nleather pants now and whatever lay under them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\n\"No, but I know at least one thing that will be momentarily,\" Nash said\nwith a smile as he eyed her full breasts and the sparkling rings in her\nnipples. He stood before her in his jeans, which had become uncomfortably\ntight. The thick rod of flesh they contained could easily be seen\nstraining against the cloth. He reached up with both hands, running them\nover her flat stomach, one pausing to run a finger along her navel ring.\nThen both hands were at her breasts, cupping them initially, feeling the\ncool metal and the hot flesh of her nipples together. Then, as his other\nfingers continued to massage her breasts, his index fingers flicked at the\nrings. He looked down, intrigued by the way the metal entered the flesh\non one side only to emerge on the other.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Oh, I hope for much longer than a moment,\" Lou whispered, eyeing the\nthickness in his jeans with a definite smile on the sweet curve of her\nlips. She moaned as he touched the ring in her navel and then ran his\nhands up to her breasts, which seemed to fit his hands perfectly. Her\nnipples swelled more at his touch, the rings making them so much more\nsensitive, each flick of the ring making Lou hotter and hotter.\n\nShe took a step toward him and reached to his pants to free him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHis hands continued to knead her breasts and flick those hypnotizing rings\nas she reached for his belt. One hand left her tit almost reluctantly to\ntrail back down her stomach to the front of her pants. He ran his fingers\nunder the waistband, trying to work them down, but the leather was tight\nagainst her skin. He kept up his one-handed work on her pants, while with\nthe other he grasped the nipple ring between his fingers and gently\ntugged, watching her body react.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe breath hissed between Lou's teeth as he pulled at her nipple ring. The\ngentle flush of desire coated her fair skin and her tongue flicked again\nat the ring in her lip. She fumbled at the belt, the sensation of his hand\ntugging at the ring in her nipple completely distracting. She could feel\nthe fabric of the thong getting soaked between her legs as she reacted to\nhim, to his touch, to the fact that he was hard for her.\n\nThe belt was finally undone and Lou felt like she'd had a major\nachievement. She was finding it hard to concentrate. She just wanted to\nfeel." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:26:02", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I don't want to stop touching you,\" Nash said in a low voice as he stared\ninto her eyes. \"But we have got to get these pants off.\" He removed his\nhands from her body and instantly wanted to feel her again, touch her warm\nflushed skin. He eagerly reached for his own pants and ripped the\nbutton fly open, hoping she would be just as anxious to get her pants off\nherself. He yanked them down, bringing his underwear with them, and his\ncock, long, thick and veiny, sprang free to jut out before him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou nodded, not quite able to talk at the moment. She unbuttoned her own\npants and slid them off, the purple thong underneath coming down with them\nand revealing her naked, hairless sex. Her eyes were completely on him as\nshe pulled off the pants, she licked her lips when his cock sprang free\nand moved in on him.\n\n\"Touch me\" she said in a husky voice, moving forward, wanting to feel him\nagainst her. She splayed her hands across his chest and brought her gaze\nback up to his face, enjoying the view all the way up him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"My pleasure,\" he said, his own voice catching slightly in his throat.\nHis hands went to her ass once more, pulling her closer. His hard shaft\nthrobbed between their stomachs, and he felt her hard nipples and the\nmetal rings burn against his chest between her hands. He looked down at\nher and opened his mouth, kissing her again. His strong hands cupped her\nass and lifted her upward, that she might wrap her legs around him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou met his lips with her own and wrapped her long legs around him,\npressing the heat of her center against his manhood as he lifted her. Her\nhands went to his shoulders and she twisted a little, rubbing her nipples\nand the rings that pierced them against his chest. A moan slipped from her\nthroat into his mouth as her tongue met his again with total heat. She\nwanted every last inch of him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHis tongue explored her mouth, then he pulled back to suck at the metal\nring in her bottom lip for a moment before trailing kisses down her neck\nthen returning to her mouth to kiss her passionately.. He was big and\nstrong enough to bear her weight and his own, and he groaned into her\nmouth as he felt her heat against the sensitive nerves of his manhood. He\npivoted slowly, his mouth never leaving hers and walked toward one of the\nlarge couches, carrying her around him, the top side of his cock just\nbrushing her sex as she, in effect, straddled it. He arrived at the couch\nand slowly sat down, his mouth leaving hers to drop toward her nipples.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou shifted. There were so many things she wanted to do with Nash, and to\nNash, but right now, he was too close to her wet sex to think much about\nanything else. As he tugged at the ring in her lip, then moved lower she\nwas moving on him to work him into her hot, silken tunnel. \"I'm sorry,\nNash. I have to feel you inside me. I wanted to go slow,\nbut...I...just...can't.\"\n\nPatience had never been one of Lou's virtues.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash had not even begun to pivot toward the couch when she spoke. He\nstood his ground, more than happy at her eagerness. The trip had been\nlong and, in truth, was all business with no pleasure. It had been a\nwhile since he'd fucked, and he was eager as well.\n\n\"We can go slow later,\" he said as he worked the swollen head of his shaft\ninto her tight channel. \"We're sleeping in, after all.\" He gasped on the\nlast word as he felt her hot flesh stretch around him. He spread his legs\nfor better balance and pressed his hips up and into her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou cried out as he found her entrance, as she felt him stretch into her\nand then hilt himself inside her. She leaned her head in and bit his\nshoulder, the sensation of him inside her nearly too much. \"Next time,\"\nLou agreed, squeezing him tightly within her with well-developed inner\nmuscles.\n\n\"More\" Lou demanded. She arched her hips against him and brought her mouth\nup to his and pulled lightly at his lower lip with her teeth.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash grunted as Lou's inner walls clenched around him. He pumped his hips\nup as best he could, amazed at her heat and her tightness. But it wasn't\neasy to fuck standing up in the middle of the room. They were still close\nto the bar. As she lightly bit and pulled his lip, he turned so her back\nwas to the bar and stepped forward, bringing her ass to rest on the edge\nof a barstool. He planted his feet firmly on the floor and brought his\nhands to the small of her back.\n\n\"More indeed,\" he mumbled as best he could with his lip being held. His\ntongue flicked across her smooth white teeth as he began to thrust harder\ninto her, his pumping hips gaining speed and power with each passing\nmoment.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou released his captive lip the moment he tried to speak, licking at his\nmouth while he talked instead. She moaned loudly as he moved her, began to\npush into her hard, her soft resilient flesh stretching around him,\nsqueezing him within as if she didn't want to let him leave each time he\nwould pull partially out of her. Her head tilted again, her mouth slanting\nover his and her tongue entering his mouth, touching his tongue in a\nmimicry of his cock thrusting into her sex. One of her hands stroked hair\nback from his forehead, the other clung to his shoulder, short nails\ndigging into the flesh there, though not with enough force to break the\nskin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash found his pace, hard and fast, but steady and continued to pump in\nand out of Lou, amazed at the sensations created by the gripping, milking\nflesh around his shaft. His tongue pushed urgently against hers as it\nthrust into his mouth. The slight sting from her nails in his shoulder\nonly added to the powerful feelings coursing through his body as he pushed\nhard into Lou, striking spots deep inside her. One hand left her back as\nthe other pressed her more tightly to him. He brought his hand up and\nfound a nipple ring. He gently tugged at it in time with his thrusting.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou was with him every thrust, her hips held steady by his hand as she had\nto depend on him for each stroke of her inner flesh. She tilted her hips\nthe slightest bit so that each stroke of his hard cock hit the spot deep\nwithin her that would send her over. Her mouth was locked on his, her lips\npressing into him, her tongue wild in his mouth and against his.\n\nShe was going quickly, climbing up and over the top and she screamed into\nhis mouth as she found her climax, as her body clamped down on him hard,\nsqueezing him very tightly within her as her pleasure rolled over her in\nwaves.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash marveled at her responsiveness, lost in her body, their flesh joined\nas one, their mouths melded together, as they used each other to satisfy\ntheir primal needs. She came screaming into his mouth, and the vibrations\nsent shivers through his entire body. Now he was losing control as well -\nit had been too long. He hammered hard into her, his hand pressing her\nback with all his strength, trying to go deeper, to fuck her harder. Her\nbody gripped him like a velvet vise, and he threw his head back, his mouth\nleaving hers to emit a loud gasp of pleasure. His face rippled, his eyes\nclosed, and he felt himself swell within her, nearly ready to burst as her\nwalls seemed to become even tighter around his flesh.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou rode him through her climax and didn't let go for an instant. She\ncould feel him start to swell within him and she wanted to feel him spurt\ndeep within her. She gasped as he tore his mouth from hers, her breath\ncoming in ragged and harsh, her whole being given over to the joining of\ntheir bodies.\n\n\"Cum for me,\" Lou demanded, her voice low and harsh with need. \"Let me\nfeel your seed deep inside.\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:27:24", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHer words unleashed the primal beast within him. He gasped as his hips\nthrust hard against her and both hands went to the small of her back and\nas much of her ass as he could grab. He pulled her against himself with\nall his strength, driving the deepest he had gone, the thick base of his\ncock stretching her wider as he lifted her off the barstool. His body\ntensed for a moment, and then, with a loud groan, he exploded deep inside\nher, the first blast of his hot cum splattering across her insides. His\nbody convulsed and his face twisted with pleasure as he unloaded his seed\ninto her, his balls throbbing with the pleasure of release. It had been a\nwhile since he'd fucked, and his load was copious.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou threw her head back and cried out as he unloaded into her, the feeling\nexquisite inside her, her body sensitive and swollen. Both hands gripped\nhis shoulders now as he lifted her off the stool and came deep into her,\nher legs wrapped around him tightly, sealing the two together. The sweat\nfrom their two bodies mingled too and she panted lightly, starting,\nfinally, to come down from her peak.\n\nNow she'd be able to take her time and she looked forward to exploring\nevery last inch of him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash breathed a bit hard as she clung to him, though somehow he felt\nstronger now, holding her there wrapped around his body, feeling like he\ncould stand there forever with his cock inside her tight channel. The\nsensations she created still spun through his brain and body. In a\nmoment, though he began to come down from his high and he looked into her\nviolet eyes and smiled. \"Yup,\" he said through a slightly labored breath.\n\"I'm very glad we're sleeping in, Lou.\" His imagination already was\nrunning wild about what might happen over the next few hours.\n\nHe rested her ass back on the barstool, keeping his semi-erect cock inside\nher, idly grinding his hips against her. One hand reached for the\nchampagne bottle on the bar, and he took a long swig straight from it. He\nhanded it to Lou, but tipped it slightly as he did so. The bubbling\nliquid splashed across her breasts. \"Oops,\" he said with a mischievous\ngrin on his face.\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 14:39, Tue 12 Oct 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Fuck sleeping,\" Lou laughed, which turned into a groan as he sat her back\ndown and just ground his hips against hers. The cool champagne felt good\non her breasts and Lou smiled up Nash, resting her back on the bar though\nshe never brought her legs down from around him.\n\n\"I hope you plan on licking that all up. I know I'm planning on tasting\nevery inch of you, Nash. I hope you don't mind.\" Her voice still had that\ndeeper tone and her nipples were hard and swollen with beads of champagne\nadorning them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Never cry over spilled champagne, I always say,\" he said with a chuckle.\nHe stooped his head as she arched back, and he brought his tongue to her\nleft nipple. It swirled around the swollen flesh, tasting the champagne.\nThe tip of his tongue flicked at her nipple ring and found another hint of\nchampagne there. He put the ring between the tip of his tongue and his\nfront teeth and pulled lightly at it for but a moment, then he trailed his\ntongue down the swell of her breast to the valley between her tits, where\nhe lapped up a little more of the sparkling wine.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Not crying. Not crying at all,\" Lou managed, not trying to hold back a\nmoan as he pulled at her nipple ring, the sensation clearly quite\npleasurable. His tongue both soothed and inflamed her heated flesh and she\narched her back, offering him as much access to her breasts as she was\nable. \"I really like your mouth.\" Lou murmured, reveling in his touch, in\nthe feel of him inside her, just everything. This was what always got her\ninto trouble.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I like yours too,\" he said, moving over to her other nipple and lapping\nup the champagne and repeating his treatment of her nipple ring. \"I hope\nyou'll show me everything you can do with it.\" His cock, now soft, was\nstill inside her and he pressed his hips against her yet again as he began\nto kiss his way up to her neck.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou moaned again when he tugged at the other nipple ring, her hips flexing\nagainst his at the treatment. \"Mmmmmmm, yes. Everything,\" Lou agreed,\nputting one hand under his chin and attempting to guide his lips back up\nto hers. She couldn't wait to have him in her mouth and she groaned at the\nthought of it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe brought his lips to hers again, sucking her piercing for but a moment\nbefore plunging his tongue into her mouth again and kissing her with deep\npassion. He reached down to support her and lifted her off the bar and\nbarstool, her legs still around him, his shaft already stirring again\nslightly within this marvelous woman. He turned and walked slowly toward\nthe couch, looking into her eyes and smiling as his nostrils flared with\neach heavy breath he took.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou licked at his lips as he tugged at her piercing, then welcomed him\ninto her mouth as easily as she welcomed him within her silken tunnel. She\nwas still breathing hard, still very aroused. She could feel him within\nher, even though he was temporarily, she hoped, spent. And the couch\nlooked like a good place for her to be. She smiled back at him and said\nsoftly, \"I'd like to lick you until you get hard again, Nash. I want to\ntaste us together on your cock.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash still smiled, but his eyes betrayed a deeper building lust. At her\nwords, his now-soft cock twitched slightly inside of her, indicating he\nhad plenty of energy left after their quick, primal fuck by the bar. He\nsat down on the couch with her still straddling him. He reached for her\nslender waist and slowly lifted her up; he slid out of her with a soft pop\nand set her across his thighs. His shaft now hung, thick and glistening,\nbetween his legs. \"With that mouth of yours, Lou, it won't be long 'til\nI'm hard again,\" he said, his hands going to her breasts to again flick\nand tug at her nipple rings, which he found a source of endless\nfascination. It wasn't just the full lips, her wild tongue or the\npiercing, either. It was the things she said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou was always a creature that lived each day as if it could be her last.\nConsidering the way she lives, that was probably a good thing. \"I love it\nwhen you tug my rings,\" Lou said simply. \"My nipples are much more\nsensitive now that they're pierced and that feels sooo good, Nash. You\nhave no idea.\" Lou had been saving up to get her clit hood pierced but it\nhadn't happened yet. One day... She arched her back and took one hand to\nrub at his cock. She then slowly began to pull back from him, enjoying the\nslight tinge of pain as the nipples grew taut. She wondered if the fact\nshe enjoyed pain as well as pleasure would turn him off, then guessed he\nalready realized that. Otherwise she wouldn't have the piercings at all.\n\nShe started to slide between his legs, carefully though, not wanting to\nstop his gentle pulls on her nipples, each tug sending a new spike of\npleasure through her sexually charged slender body.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash grinned as she spoke of her nipple rings and the way they felt. \"I\ncould tell,\" he said, pulling a little harder now. His cock stirred\nfurther at the thought of her enjoying this kind of stimulation. An image\nsuddenly came to mind.\n\n\"I don't want to let go of these,\" he said, tugging the rings again\nbetween his strong fingers. \"But I need that mouth of yours on me, so I\nguess I'll have to, but just for a second. I've got an idea.\" He gave one\nmore gentle pull on her nipples before he pushed her back and tried to\nslip off the couch.\n\n\"This'll be easier on the floor.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou moaned as he pulled a little harder, her pussy already soaked by his\ncum and her own juices, and even more of her juices flowing at the\nstimulation that held the slightest edge of pain to it. Lou tilted her\nhead at him when he said he had an idea and moved back when he slipped off\nthe couch.\n\n\"As long as I get to suck that lovely cock of yours, Nash, I'm happy. Just\ntell me where you'd like me.\" Lou let her eyes wander to his cock again\nand she licked her lips seeing the shaft still gleaming with both their\njuices. \"I can't wait to feel you in my throat,\" she added, huskily,\nrunning a finger down his shaft as he moved and then bringing it to her\nlips to taste.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe laid on the plush carpet, his back to the floor, his cock already\ngrowing at the thought of what was to come. \"Get on your hands and knees\nabove me, a 69, but make sure I can get at those beautiful tits of yours,\"\nhe said in a firm voice. \"And suck my cock, Lou. God, yes, suck it, and\nI'll yank those rings of yours the whole time. Do it now, Lou, I can't\nwait any longer. \"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou shivered at the new tone in her voice, the command in it thrilled her,\neven though she would never be totally submissive to anyone. Still, in\nplay it could be quite fun and she growled softly as she moved to obey\nhim, wanting that cock in her mouth, watching it grow for her even as she\ndid.\n\nYes, this was just what I needed, she thought as she moved her head down\nto lick him from base to tip before taking him into her mouth. Her tongue\nswirled around the tip of him, hitting every sensitive spot as she sucked\nhim in, licking and sucking at him to make him hard again, so she could\nfeel him in her throat and everywhere else in her body. A long low moan\nmade its way through her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHis cock quickly began to expand with her attentions. When she moaned so\nfully, the vibrations traveled down his cock and seemed to make his balls\ntremble with pleasure. He let out a groan himself. She was beautiful and\neager, perhaps insatiable. Just the kind of welcome back to Tullus 4 he'd\nneeded.\n\nHis hands slid underneath her and found her nipple rings. He pinched each\none tightly between the thumb and forefinger of either hand and tugged\nfirmly, though not with violence. He couldn't wait to see - or feel - the\nresults as her mouth continued to work his shaft." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:29:34", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou loved it as he grew within her mouth. There was something so sweet\nabout the tang of their juices on her tongue, salty, bitter, tangy, sweet.\nSomething so totally erotic about feeling a man's shaft in your mouth,\nstarting to grow until you either had to let him out of your mouth or down\ninto your throat.\n\nShe moaned again even before he began to tug on her nipples, sending a\nline of fire from her chest to her groin. She felt the tip of him begin to\npress into the back of her throat, her gag reflex making her swallow,\nknowing as she did how good that would feel against his cock and knowing\nhe'd get even larger and press into her throat, she would actually swallow\nhim into her throat and that made her moan again as she let sensation rule\nher completely.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash inhaled sharply and his eyes widened for a moment as she took his\ngrowing cock deeper into her throat - her warm, wet, tight throat. The\nsensations made him grow larger still and when she moaned around him, he\nwas fully erect once more. Her lips, tongue and throat had revived him\nquickly. His pelvis pumped gently upward, trying to push his manhood\nfurther into her wonderful throat. He jerked on her nipple rings again,\nloving the way her whole body seemed to react. He looked up at her\nfreshly fucked pussy above him, seeing traces of his seed there. Soon, he\nthought, very soon. But for the moment he was reveling at what she was\ndoing to his cock. He began to pull the nipple rings in a rhythm with the\nmovements of her head.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou fought not to gag when he surprised her, fucking her mouth. Then she\nworked herself into a rhythm with his pelvis, her nipples, her mouth, her\nthroat, her lips, his hands, all of it. She loved the totally carnal feel\nof having a man in her mouth. She wasn't sure why that was, but it was\nsomething that turned her on incredibly. She simply liked having a man\ninside her, but the taste, the musky smell. It was something unlike\nanything else.\n\nSmall drops of her nectar continued to flow from her sex, glistening,\nalong with remnants of Nash's semen on her nether lips. She craved him\nthere too, but right now, his hands on her nipples, pulling and giving her\nthat sweet pleasure pain and his cock in her mouth on her lips and her\ntongue, even moving into and out of her throat. It was enough.\n\nHer moans were nearly constant now. She was incredibly aroused and her\nbody all warm and achy and feeling wonderful.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIt never ceased to amaze Nash how two bodies - the right two bodies, as it\nwasn't always the case - could mesh perfectly into a rhythm that drove\nboth to the heights of pleasure. He hated to do anything to upset it,\nanything that could make it pause or stop, especially when her head was\ndoing such incredible things to his straining cock. Her throat felt\nincredible around him as she plunged up and down his length. But he knew\nhe should do what came naturally ... and right now he wanted her to feel\neven more.\n\nHe released her right nipple and brought his hand to her wet sex above\nhim. He reached forward and found her clit, letting his index finger\nbrush along it lightly before he began to stroke it in time with the\nrhythm of their bodies.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou was in heaven, or her version of it. She was moving her head in time\nwith his hips, feeling him fuck her mouth and every thrust turned her\nyoung sweet body on more. Her throat was relaxing now, swallowing him\neasily with each moan sending little frissons of pleasurable sound along\nthe length of him. She vaguely felt his hand leave her right nipple, but\nshe was way too absorbed in a close and personal study of his cock to much\ncare.\n\nAnd then he touched her clit and her body shuddered very violently and,\nlike that, his cock deep in her throat, she came, just with him lightly\nstroking her clit, the touch there, unexpected and welcome, sent her over\nthe edge and forced a smothered scream onto his cock. Even then, her teeth\ndidn't touch him; some vestige of control kept her from ever hurting him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe let out a bellowing groan when she screamed around his cock and his\nballs shook with the shockwaves of vibration flowing into him. My god, he\nthought, this woman is responding to every little touch, and she's driving\nme wild too. He now was very, very glad for the quickie on the bar - it\nmeant he could last a little longer inside her incredible, voracious mouth\nand throat.\n\nLou's sudden orgasm almost threw him off, but his body was in control, his\nhips pumping up a little more wildly now, a little more eagerly. He\ntouched her clit again, and again, establishing that stroking rhythm he'd\nsought, but faster now, wanting to feel her scream around him again and\nagain.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou was shaking now, her body trying to settle and Nash simply not letting\nher. Her mouth sucked at him even more desperately as he kept touching\nher, kept stroking her ultra sensitive clit, even as his hips thrust\nagainst her, his cock fucking her mouth now, fucking her throat and her\nconstant moans showing she loved it, loved everything about it.\n\nShe tried almost to wriggle free of him. He was driving her crazy and he\nwas going to make her cum again. Bastard she thought, sucking at him and\nlicking at him her head moving in time with his hips. It was almost like a\ncontest, to see if she could make him cum before she climaxed yet again.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe grinned as he felt her squirm away from his touch, trying to stave off\nthe inevitable. But she wasn't the only one rapidly heading toward a\nclimax. He felt his cock somehow get harder, the head swelling and\nexpanding within her sweet, tight throat. She was about to make him come\nagain, with that incredible mouth, the ring in her lip providing the extra\nbit of stimulation as it dragged along the topside of his aching shaft,\ntracing each vein and ridge.\n\nSuddenly overcome with passion, he brought both his hands to her hips and\npulled her crotch toward his face, his tongue darting out to find her\nclit, his mouth pressing against her. \"Lou ... Lou ... I'm coming,\" he\ngroaned into her pussy, hoping he would take her with him. His tongue\nlashed against her clit again.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou felt him start to swell in her mouth and would have grinned\ntriumphantly if her mouth hadn't been quite full. She groaned then,\nexpecting a hot wad of cum to shoot into her mouth and down her throat.\nAnd then he pulled her down to his mouth and everything was lost. Bastard\nshe thought fleetingly and approvingly again as her body took over and he\npushed her back to the top and over so that she exploded in his mouth as\nshe sucked him hard, wanting to feel his explosion too. Another scream\nripped up and out of her as she came fiercely and gloriously, her mouth\nwrapped around his cock.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs Lou came screaming once more around his cock, the head swelled with one\nlast powerful pulsation and exploded. He groaned into her sopping pussy\nas his face contorted and twisted with the sheer ecstasy of release, the\nenergy from their combined orgasm palpable in the air.\n\nThere was still plenty of cum stored in his throbbing balls, and he fed it\nto the hungry, gorgeous woman atop of him as his tongue and lips\nfeverishly licked and sucked at her sex. For Nash, too, this was heaven.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou's scream was barely dying when his cum shot into her mouth and throat\nand she swallowed reflexively, almost on auto pilot as their pleasure\nswirled around her in a tapestry of carnality. Not a drop escaped her more\nthan willing lips, even as her body dripped its nectar into Nash's\nplundering mouth. One hand gently cupped his balls and the other just held\nonto one muscular thigh almost as an anchor while she quivered over Nash's\nmouth. Soft moans accompanied each swallow, each gentle suck of his cock\nas she brought him down from his climax much more gently than she had\npushed him over." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:31:06", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash lapped up the juices flowing from Lou, quietly murmuring sounds of\npleasure all the while. His cock was incredibly sensitive after his\norgasm and even Lou's gentler licks and sucking were driving him wild.\nHis finger pressed down on her clit again, moving in a grinding circular\nmotion, very, very slowly. \"Amazing Lou,\" he said quietly, just before he\ntook a sharp intake of breath at a particularly sensational suck. \"Simply\namazing.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou finally released him from her mouth. Her own highly sensitized body\nstill being stroked by him. She licked him again, rubbing her lower lip\nalong a vein and then spoke, her voice shaky:\n\n\"Damn, Nash. You might kill me with that. But what a way to go.\" She was\nstill breathing hard, her body trembling from time to time with\naftershocks from her climaxes. \"Is there more champagne?\" she asked,\narching into his hand, unable to really help herself.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash's voice was unsteady as well after he felt the lip and its ring pass\nover a thick vein in his cock. \"Mmm, yeah, just remember to take me with\nyou Lou,\" he said. He slowed his stimulation of her clit to a virtual\ncrawl, but just couldn't bring himself to stop. Pleasing Lou was simply\ntoo enjoyable. His other hand gently kneaded a cheek of her lovely ass.\n\nAs far as the champagne went, he knew there was plenty. \"I didn't spill\nit all on you, and there's probably another bottle anyway. I hate to say\nthis, but if you let me up, I'll get it. After all, I told you I'd take\ncare of you tonight.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou sighed in mock relief and slowly rolled off him, swiping her tongue at\nhim yet again as she did so. \"I was hoping you would say that. I'm pretty\nsure I can't walk right now, Nash. And while it's fun to crawl sometimes,\nI'm not sure I could do that either right now.\"\n\nShe sprawled on her back utterly sated, at least for the moment. Turning\nher head she simply smiled, admiring Nash's body and thinking that what\nshe had tasted of it was very good indeed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash rolled to his side and returned her smile. He tilted forward and\nkissed her quickly before standing up. He moved languidly toward the\nbar; it seemed any tension he had from his long trip had drained from his\nbody. He took the open bottle of champagne and then, with a shrug, went\nbehind the bar to fetch another. He moved back toward her and sat on the\ncouch. He put the unopened bottle on an end table and let his toes stretch\nout to tickle against her ribs. He took a swig from the open bottle and\nbent down to pass it to Lou. \"It's tempting to spill some more, but let's\nhave a drink first,\" he said with a grin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou stretched long and lovely on the floor, then she slid to a sitting\nposition, with a small happy groan, batting at his foot with one hand and\nsliding so she was leaning against the couch but still seated on the\nfloor. She leaned over and nipped his leg, then reached up and took the\nbottle from him, taking a long swig. She handed it back with a contented\nsigh.\n\n\"I feel really good about now, Nash. Very very good. I think I like having\nmy own bartender.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Well it's about time I found a real job,\" Nash responded with a soft\nlaugh as he took the bottle and then another drink. \"But I think I'll be\nthe one giving you the tip ... and the rest of it as well.\" His hand went\nto her head and he ran his fingers through her coppery hair.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou chuckled, \"I am greedy. I want it all. And, Nash, it's not a job, it's\nan adventure.\" She leaned her head against his leg as he stroked her hair\nand just relaxed for a time. She wasn't finished yet by any means, but she\nwas quite content to rest for a bit.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You do seem like the adventuring type, Lou,\" he said. His hand moved\nacross the soft skin of her shoulder, then returned to her hair. He took\nanother swig and realized the bottle was just about empty. He reached for\nthe other one. \"So, you planning on staying at the Starwing long?\" he\nasked. \"What do you think of Tullus 4? Besides, it's not earth, I mean.\"\nHe sounded a bit more serious now - but only a bit.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Saving up money to go home,\" Lou said easily. \"I think it's going to take\nme a while, Nash. But I'll get there.\" She smiled up at him, an easy grin.\n\"As for Tullus 4, it's interesting to be sure. I guess my biggest concern\nwould be the slave trade and the folks that seem to be opposing it. It\nwould be real easy to get caught up in something like that and be dead.\"\n\nAnd what do you think of the slave trade, Nash? Are you cool with it? Lou\nthought to herself. Because it's also the kind of thing I can see myself\ngetting into and trying to do some damage. If not for Kris, I'd stay up\nhere and see about joining up, I think.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe slid down into a full reclining position, putting his face very close\nto Lou's and looking deeply into her eyes as he spoke. \"It can be a\ndangerous place, Tullus 4, Lou,\" he said quietly. \"It's the kind of place\nwhere no one is quite what they seem. Whatever you do on Tullus 4, Lou, be\ncareful.\" He pressed his face forward and kissed her lips tenderly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou listened to him carefully and kissed him back, then she spoke back,\nequally seriously, \"Nash, if I was careful I wouldn't be here now. You can\nlive your life, or you can be careful. I have a sister. She's my only\nfamily. She's the careful one. She tries to do everything right,\neverything by the book. I'm not sure she ever has much fun. But, I\ndigress. My point is you can either be careful or you can live your life.\nI'm going to live my life. I'm not planning, in case you were wondering,\non getting involved with anything here, because I know she's worried about\nme on earth and even though I'd never admit it to her, I need to get home\nso she'll know I'm all right. Frankly, just to be completely honest with\nyou, I think slavery sucks ass. But this is your planet, not mine, and I\ncan't be the judge of what's right and wrong for anyone that lives here.\"\n\nShe smiled then and kissed him again, just because he was so absolutely\nkissable. \"So I'm going to have fun and stay out of things, ok?\" Well,\nunless some sort of opportunity, like Ravin hiding that slave, came up.\nThen she'd do what she felt she had to do. Liking sex and being morally\nbankrupt were completely different things, after all. Lou thought.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe slowly broke their kiss and spoke again, with a smile on his face.\n\"That's a wise way to look at things,\" he said. \"And, if you do get in\ntrouble, there's always Betty, right?\"\n\nHe kissed her again, his mouth lingering on hers. \"For the record,\" he\nsaid with his lips still touching hers, \"you're right. Slavery does suck\nass.\" I'll tell you that, because you're sensational, but I haven't known\nyou long enough to let you in on the special deliveries my brother and I\ninclude in every off-planet run.\n\n\"More champagne?\" he asked with a devilish grin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes. More champagne, less politics.\" Lou agreed, sticking her tongue out\nat Nash in a way that was half taunt and half offer. \"And more lips.\nDefinitely more lips,\" Lou added, taking another swig of champagne and\nthen leaning over to share a mouthful with Nash. She had a rather wicked\ngrin of her own and she wasn't even halfway tired." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:31:43", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash made a little 'mmm' sound as she brought her mouth to his and the\nsweet, bubbling beverage found its way from her to him and back again.\nThe champagne tickled a bit and he laughed playfully into her, feeling\nmischievous. He swallowed what he had and leaned into her for a slow,\nlingering kiss.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou loved to kiss. She loved it even more when her partner was someone\nthat was good at it. She melted into his kiss, returning it and then some,\nher tongue still quite eager in tasting Nash's mouth. A soft contented\nsigh made its way from her mouth to his as she enjoyed just the simple and\nultimately pleasurable act of kissing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe had the kind of mouth he could kiss for a long, long time. The kind of\nmouth he could lose himself in. He thought about what that mouth had\nalready done, and he kissed her even more deeply. It was a slow kiss that\nmelted more than burned, and he felt warmth crawling across his naked skin\nas they explored each other's mouths.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou sighed again. She loved a man that could kiss. She could smell herself\non him. Taste herself in his mouth. It made her whole body quiver and ache\nand she moved so she could cuddle against him, wrap her arms around him\nand just kiss him with her entire body just as she did with her mouth. She\nwas not surprised to realize she felt not just lust, but like. She liked\nNash. She was very glad she had met him tonight.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe didn't want to stop kissing her, but he wanted to feel her body too. He\npulled back just a bit, his lip and then his tongue playing with her\npiercing for a moment before he spoke. \"Why don't you come up here?\" he\nsaid softly, patting his chest and stomach with one hand while reaching\nfor more champagne with the other.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou sighed happily and almost protested when he pulled his mouth back.\nThen he spoke and she smiled again, a lazy smile with swollen lips. She\nclimbed up onto him, pressing her body to his and resting against him,\nwatching him reach for the champagne in amiable silence. She could\ndefinitely get used to this and she had damned well better not do so. The\nthought made the moment almost bittersweet for Lou. But that was how\nthings were and she wasn't going to ruin them. Instead she bent her mouth\nto his neck and kissed it slowly and sensually.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nNash closed his eyes for a moment, breathing slowly as she lay atop him,\nher oh-so-sweet mouth caressing his neck, a bottle of fine champagne in\nhis hand. I really am a lucky bastard. He smiles at the thought and\nsneaks his arm up around Lou, letting the edge of the base of the chilly\nchampagne bottle run down the ridges of her spine.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou gasped as he rubbed the chilled bottle on her spine, the effect being\nthat she pressed even more closely against him, a deep shiver racing\nthrough her. She nipped his neck in response, a gentle touch despite the\nscrape of teeth. \"And here I thought you liked it when I was hot,\" she\nmurmured, licking at the spot where she'd just nipped at him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Oh I do, Lou, I do,\" he said with an easy smile, setting the bottle down\nas his other arm wrapped around her to keep her tight against him. His\nhand, which was still likely a little cold from holding the bottle,\ncaressed her hip and moved lower, reaching around her ass, his fingers\ncreeping toward her sex.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou shivered in anticipation then, wriggling against him provocatively,\nhoping to get a rise out of him. She wondered how that cool hand would\nfeel against her heated sex and she began moving her mouth back toward his\nlips, trailing it along his jaw first, nipping and licking as she went.\n\"It's working,\" she whispered, moving her mouth to his ear and licking at\nhis ear lobe.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHer treatment of his ear sent pleasant chills down his spine. \"Now I'm the\none who's shivering,\" he said, his voice just a little louder than a\nwhisper. A cool fingertip ran along her warm, moist slit, up and down,\nslowly, then building speed. He intentionally came close to her clit, and\npressed now and again to make it seem that he was about to push into her,\nbut instead he persisted in his teasing motion, up and down, faster and\nfaster.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\n\"I like making you shiver,\" Lou admitted, then felt his hand touch her\nslit, the cool feeling good against her wet heat. As he began to tease,\nshe worked back to his mouth with hers and began to lick at it, teasing\nhim by licking his lips, then pulling her face away from his whenever he\nmight try to kiss her.\n\nShe wanted to feel him inside her again and she was amazed he could arouse\nher this easily again. One hand slid between them to stroke his cock\nsoftly. Two could play the teasing game and it would be just as much fun\nfor them both.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nHe smiled each time he moved his face closer to hers, only to have her\npull back. Each time she did, he'd remove his hand entirely from her sex,\nonly to bring it back a few seconds later.\n\nWhen her hand went to his cock, though, he began to stroke her slit more\ninsistently, even letting a fingertip caress her clitoris for a second or\ntwo at a time. He felt himself growing thicker with her skilled touch,\nsurprised at how well their bodies seemed to respond to each other. Yup,\nthere's no place like home. Tullus 4 is better than ever.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou gasped as he touched her more insistently. She brought her mouth down\nand kept it there, tickling Nash's lips with her tongue but to gain\nentrance to his mouth now. She moved atop him, rubbing him and rubbing\nagainst him. His fingers felt really good on her and in her. She couldn't\nbelieve she was already horny again, already wanting him inside her again.\nOf course, she'd always had a pretty good sex drive, but Nash was really\nsending it into overtime. She just about purred as he stroked her, rubbing\non him like a large cat.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash hungrily returned her kiss, opening his mouth to hers and letting\ntheir lips mash together roughly as their tongues met. He moved his hand\na little faster, inserting more and more of his finger, pushing deeper,\nfeeling her inner walls. He nearly smiled - if not for the deep lustful\nkiss he found himself in - as he felt her body responding to his touch,\njust as he was responding to the way she rubbed her body against his,\ngetting hard much quicker than he would have suspected.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou kissed him with nearly bruising force, lovely soft noises issuing from\nher throat as she stroked him, arching her hips as he pushed more into her\nwith his finger. She was all hot wet silk inside, soft warm skin outside.\nHer nipple rings scraped his chest and pulled at her nipples as she moved\non him, thinking seriously about trying to guide him back inside her as he\ngrew harder, a very good reaction in her opinion.\n\nOf course, there was no hurry. Well, not until he was inside her again and\nshe needed to cum." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:34:24", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe let his fingers work her further, even as his mouth desperately worked\nagainst hers. Her nipples felt like points of fire on his chest,\ncontrasting with the cool metal of the rings. He had a sudden thought,\nand the finger inside her turned so that the tip was probing her inner\nwall, near the front of her body, searching for a certain spot, a little\nbundle of nerves. He hoped he'd find it. Lou had been something else so\nfar, he could only imagine what she'd do if he found what he was searching\nfor ...\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou's hand froze for a moment when Nash found that spot within her and she\nstiffened against him a long low moan coming out of her throat and her\nhips flexing against his hand as his finger caressed her inside. Her hand\njust held him then, not able to do anything else, her body too sensitive,\ntoo easy to stimulate. Her tongue licked at his mouth licked against his\nand she quivered. She needed to cum again and he was bringing her right\nback up there effortlessly. He was too good and he seemed to know every\nweakness she had.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash kissed her for a long moment, holding his hand still once he touched\nLou in the right spot, his fingertip just pressing gently against it.\nThen, after that long time, he began to move the tip in a very slow\ncircular motion, putting just a little more pressure on her. He couldn't\nwait to see the results.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou sucked on his tongue, almost like she had sucked on his cock earlier.\nShe moved her hand again, though the movement was more faltering. It was\nharder for her to concentrate even knowing his finger was touching her\nthere, then beginning to move softly. A soft whimper left her throat,\ntraveling into his mouth. It was a whimper of need and lust and longing.\nHe was bringing out every lustful instinct she had, not that she'd been\ntrying hard to rein them in.\n\nShe let her hand move up his shaft to his balls and began to squeeze them\never so gently. Her legs spread wide over him and she pushed herself\neagerly against his hand.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash had already grown thick and partially hard in her hand. The\nwhimpering into his mouth pushed him further, and when she squeezed his\nballs he felt himself swell and stiffen. As she pressed herself into his\nhand and finger, he returned the pressure, then stroked lightly on the\nspot of her inner wall.\n\nWith his hand still inside her, his finger on that particular spot, he\nguided her sex toward his pulsating shaft, lifting her hips slightly as\nshe came closer. The heat he already felt on his hand now radiated toward\nthe swollen head of his member.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nYes, Lou thought. It will be even better with his hard cock inside me. She\nclimbed him, now using her hand to guide the tip of him to her. She moaned\ninto his mouth again, shifting so that he was very near her entrance. All\nshe had to do was sink down onto him. All he had to do was arch his hips\nand he'd be inside her. She wanted it badly, but she wanted to go slow,\nand she had the urge to tease him, even if it meant teasing herself as\nwell. She rubbed her lip against his, letting her lip ring rub along him.\nHe definitely wasn't your average rich boy. He seemed to want her to have\nas good a time as she wanted him to have a good time. That, in Lou's\nexperience, was rare. And she was going to take every advantage of his\nbody, as much as he'd allow.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nNash let his finger slip out of her as she brought the tip of his manhood\nso close to the hot, wet center of her being. His hips pushed up\nslightly, the end of his cock just grazing her, and he shuddered at the\nheat and desire he felt. He gasped as she moaned into him and the sounds\nmingled on their lips. The ring teased his lip and drew his attention\nonce more; his tongue flicked out to touch it. Now his hands went to her\nass, and his strong arms pressed her down. He could take no more. He had\nto feel her around himself once more.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou didn't mind at all. She felt him push into her once again and she let\nher own weight pull her all the way down onto him. It felt good. It felt\nalmost too good. She decided she did want this to go slow. She wanted to\npush them both until they couldn't take it any more. She began a slow\nrocking motion, moving as slowly as she could stand it, each movement\ncausing him to rub against that same spot his finger had so gently and\nfirmly stroked.\n\nShe liked this. She liked it a lot. She let one hand stay between them\nfeeling the skin tighten as his cock stretched her, touching his cock as\nshe rocked on him. She shivered deliciously and melded her mouth to his\nwith long deep kisses. She felt like she could fuck him forever.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nNash let out a quiet gasp as she began her descent. He liked the way she\nteased him into her slowly, the way her body began to rock, using his cock\nto stimulate that same place his finger had found. Now her hand and her\ntight pussy together sent sensations shooting through his body. He still\nheld her ass firmly, his fingers caressing the firm yet pliant flesh, but\nhe didn't push down, even as he felt her body shudder with pleasure. It\nwas better to let her do this to him. Lou wanted to make it last this\ntime, it seemed, and he'd do his best to oblige. The longer I can be\ninside her, the better, he thought as their lips locked together and their\ntongues continued to search each other's mouths.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou used her other hand to balance her, and to touch him. She held his\nshoulder, using it for leverage as she leaned back into his hands and then\nforward again, a soft moan each time his cock rubbed against that spot,\neach time her own hand caressed her own taut flesh, and his velvety cock.\n\nShe could feel sweat between them as she moved, feel his heart beating\nthrough his skin, feel her own. Her hands trembled for a moment at the\nintensity of it all, then it passed and she just rocked, feeling like Nash\nwas a delicious dish to be savored for as long as he would last or, maybe,\nas long as he would let her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe shifted one hand out from underneath her, moving the other toward the\ncenter, hoping he was strong enough to support her with one arm and keep\nup his stimulation of that wonderful spot, but not at all caring if she\nwere to slip a little further onto him instead. He imagined she'd like\nthat, too.\n\nHis free hand found its way to her chest and, once again, he took her\nnipple ring in his fingers. He pulled slowly this time, but perhaps\nstretched her flesh a little further than he had before. He released her\nnipple, then rubbed the top with the rough skin of his thumb, before\ntaking the ring and pulling it again. He did his best to keep his hips\nstill beneath her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nLou was using her own legs her one arm, to help brace herself, to help\ncontrol her descent and her rocking on his body. She felt his one hand\nleave her and she murmured into his mouth in protest, then he found her\nnipple ring again and she moaned as he pulled, stretching her out, the\ntingle of pain with pleasure making her lose focus and slip, sliding him\ndeeply inside of her, which brought it's own pleasure. He was good. Her\nnipples were one of her weakest spots and one of the quickest ways to make\nher a frenzy of need. And Nash seemed to be even better at teasing her\nthan she was at teasing him. She liked that for some odd reason. She\nnipped at the end of his tongue and sucked on it." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:36:57", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe groaned as she slid down his length, his mouth open as she sucked his\ntongue. She was like hot, tight silk around him, and the one hand on her\nass went to the small of her back and pressed her down harder. He kept up\nhis teasing of her nipple, pulling it and releasing it, then letting his\nthumb run over the resilient flesh. His hips pumped up into her as his\ntongue flicked and wriggled in her sucking lips. He finally let go of her\nnipple, and now both his hands went to her slender waist, feeling her\nhipbones. His strong arms lifted her pelvis and she traveled up his\nlength. He held her there, with just the tip of his cock inside her, as\nhe pressed his mouth into hers.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou felt him press her down and she hilted him within her. She wriggled\nher hips on him then raised up and moved down on him again, still trying\nto move slowly but the effort was costing her. Her nipple felt so good,\nlike it was on fire. She was so turned on. Then his hands went back to her\nwaist, nearly spanning it. When he lifted her up, she expected him to\nbring her back down, and when he didn't, just holding her there with the\ntip inside her, she knew he was winning the teasing game. She twitched her\nhips, wondering if he wanted her to beg. She sucked hard on his tongue.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe sensed her need in the way she desperately sucked his tongue. He loved\nto tease women this way, making his cock the one thing they needed most in\nthe world, if only for a moment. But Lou had been fantastic, and he\nwasn't going to make her beg. He could already feel the plea issuing from\nher body. And fact is I'm begging myself for it too.\n\nWith a sudden gasp, he slammed her down his length with all his strength,\nburying himself to the hilt once more. He felt her stretch around the base\nof his cock and held her there tight for a long moment. Then he lifted\nher again, ever so slowly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou was on the verge of speaking when he slammed her back down. She did\nrelease his tongue then with a loud gasp, sensation rippling through her\nat the almost brutal slam, except she was so wet, so needy, that it was\nonly pleasure that rippled through her body.\n\nNash! she yelled an instant before pressing her lips solidly against his,\nfeeling him lift her again. He was going to kill her. And she couldn't\nwait to die.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHis whole body shot through with pleasure when she screamed his name and\nhe drove deeper into her. His mouth held hers tight, as if he was trying\nto meld them into one. He lifted her slowly, but didn't tease her this\ntime, pulling her down once more. He began to lift her up and pull her\ndown in a rhythm now, slow but steady, firm and hard. \"Lou, Lou, Lou,\" he\nmurmured into her mouth as a wave of ecstasy rippled through his body and\nacross his face.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou's hips and legs moved with him. Her body clung to his, her inner walls\nsqueezed him each time he entered and attempted to hold him inside her\neach time he pulled her upward. She liked that he used her name. Liked\nthat his was branded into her head. She shared his breath, breathed in her\nown name from his lips. It was good. It was very good.\n\nShe was going to cum again. The little death. She felt feather light in\nhis arms and his cock became the center of her. She knew he could feel her\ncuntal walls start to ripple, her breath catch, the little soft sound that\ncame from the back of her throat. He had felt her cum so many times\nalready this night. She didn't even try to announce it. She just let her\nbody arch and feel and screamed out into his mouth, returning his name to\nhim again with her climax, acknowledging him with her entire body.\n\n\"Nash!\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAgain, he was lost in her. She was atop him, around him, all over him,\noverwhelming all his senses. The taste of her, the smell of her, the sound\nof her, the sight of her and, God yes, the feel of her. The way she felt\naround him, her inner walls clutching and gripping him with a soft\nstrength that drove him further into a passionate frenzy.\n\nHe arched his back beneath her as she screamed his name into him once\nmore. He lifted her higher now, slammed her down harder, picking up speed\nas she shuddered and came. Now, he wanted his own release.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nLou held on for the ride, still lost in a dark haze of sensation and\nfeeling it grow instead of ebb, still clinging to him from within as from\nwithout. More sounds came from her to be lost inside his mouth. Her body\nsheened with sweat feeling liquid and deeply feminine as he moved her. His\ncock hard within her, making her crazy. She couldn't quite seem to get\nenough of him and she did what she could to help him move, to help herself\nslide onto his cock with greater force, even though her muscles felt like\nJell-O.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe seemed to grow looser, limper even, in his grip. She was still\nmoving, but now he controlled the pace and power of their coupling. She\nrose and fell down his length as his arms bulged. She was surprisingly\nlight for a woman so tall and the lustful energy burning in Nash gave him\nstrength. He moaned as she gripped him, especially as she traveled up his\nlength. There was no teasing now, only hard fucking, as he pulled her\ndown and pushed himself up, over and over again. The rest of the room,\nthe rest of the world, seemed to disappear as they consumed each other.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nLou had never felt like this with anyone else and some small part of her\nbrain was worried about it. The rest was very much enjoying herself and\nnot planning on stopping any time soon. She tried to help him, but to a\nlarge extent, he was controlling the action now and all she was doing was\nenjoying the feel of the long hard length of him sliding into her, soft\nmoans coming from her throat as her mouth clung to his. Her body shivered\nas he fucked her, still trying to come down from her climax and feeling\nlike she'd let him do whatever he wanted with her or to her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe marveled at the effect she was having on him. He wanted to come inside\nher so badly, and yet it seemed even more important to make her come\nagain. As if, at this moment, nothing would give him more pleasure than\nto drive her to another climax. And still, he pounded her body up and\ndown his length, his gasps mingling with hers between their mouths. He\nalmost didn't want to come, because he never wanted this to end, wanted to\nexplore her and feel her in so many ways.\n\nHe shifted underneath her, freeing his mouth from hers. He gasped for\nbreath and sounded desperate when he spoke. \"Lou, Lou,\" he said, \"let's\nroll over.\" Even before he was done speaking, he was already moving her\nslender, limber body to do just that.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou was groaning as he shifted with her, moving so that she was underneath\nhim and nearly falling off the couch in the process. She would have\nlaughed, but there wasn't enough breath in her to laugh and kiss and moan\nat the same time. Her legs wrapped around him as he rolled them, her hips\narching so that he could pound into her as hard as he wished.\n\n\"Move, yes. Move.\" Lou managed, her mind not really working much at all at\nthe moment.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash lifted himself up as best he could, getting his hands to either side\nof Lou's ribcage. He still wanted to kiss her, but that would have to\nwait. He pulled his hips back then pumped forward, driving himself into\nher hard. He heard their wet flesh smack together and the sound pushed\nhim further. He began pounding into her, looking through half-shut eyes\nat the beautiful sight beneath him, watching every expression of her face,\nthe way her hair moved, the way her beautiful pierced tits bounced each\ntime he crashed into her, driving ever harder and deeper." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:38:24", "value": "The Wayne Estate is a large mansion house set in extensive beautifully landscaped grounds. It is the home of the Wayne family, and includes Wayne Manor, where the majority of the family lives as well as the Guest House, which is where Nash lives." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:40:20", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou's face was pure pleasure, pure need. She wanted to kiss him too, she\nwanted to bite and lick and everything. Instead she simply let her voice\nexpress the lust running through her cunt at his pounding. \"I'm going to\ncum again!\" she announced, at the top of her lungs. It was almost painful\nnow she was so very sensitive. And yet her legs pulled him tighter inside,\nher arms went up to stroke his chest and rub at his own smaller nipples\nand her body struggled to peak again, almost helplessly.\n\nShe was going to try not to cum again until he did and her gaze fiercened,\nintense and locked on him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nHer shouted words drove him wild. Her tightening legs spurred him on.\nHer hands on his nipples sent little waves of pleasure through him. He\nslammed into her over and over again, her heat and wetness and tightness\npushing him to new heights of pleasure.\n\nHe met her violet eyes with his own steely blue gaze and could not look\naway. He saw the fire and the challenge in her look and a wild, almost\nmanic grin came to his face. He lifted his hips and pounded into her\nharder. He wanted to make her come again, she'd said she was going to\ncome again, but he felt himself swelling within her once more, rapidly\nhurtling toward the edge as he stared into her eyes as if she were the\nonly other thing in existence.\n\nHe gasped out a few words. \"So fucking good ...\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou almost whined as she spoke, \"Please cum, Nash. I need to cum sooo\nbad.\" Her body shook with her restraint--especially as restraint wasn't\nreally Lou's thing in any form. She was already slipping and the look in\nhis eyes didn't help. It only made her hotter, made her need it more.\n\nAs he spoke, as she felt him swell within her, Lou slipped back over the\nedge with a scream, her body bucking hard under him, her sex clamping down\nhard as she did. She nearly blacked out with it that time as she felt\nherself spasm over and over again, so sensitive that his thrusting made\nher cum again with a force that bordered on pain.\n\nHer hands spread flat on his chest even as her head went back and her eyes\nbroke the gaze, nearly rolling back in her head with the force of\nsensation rocking through her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs she slipped over the edge, her clutching milking cunt dragged Nash\nalong for the plummeting descent. He let out a groan - more of a roar,\nreally - as his shaft slammed deep into her and he held himself there for\na moment. Then, with Lou screaming, coming all around him, he felt a\nfinal, almost painful swelling.\n\nHe exploded inside of her, the force of his orgasm even greater than the\nprevious ones, somehow. There was less of his seed, but the climax seemed\nto somehow stretch out in time. He was vaguely aware of her face beneath\nhim, but his own visage was twisting and stretching with the power of his\nrelease and his vision seemed to blur.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou wasn't even sure what had happened. She found herself laying on the\ncouch with Nash over her and some vague attempt to remember to breathe. A\nreally soft whimper left her mouth as she tried to pull him down to her,\nwanting to feel his entire weight on her much like a blanket and wanting,\nin that moment, simply to hold onto someone else.\n\nShe couldn't think to say his name. Then again, she wasn't too sure of her\nown name at the moment. All she could do was try to breathe and hold him,\nwhile letting her body shiver out the rest of her climax.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nIt didn't take much effort for Lou to pull Nash down to her. With the\nfinal shudder of his orgasm, he was virtually collapsing onto her, his\narms and chest and entire body finally feeling the strain of what he'd\njust done. He breathed hard and fast as he covered her, their sweat\nmingling, their bodies still joined, Lou still shuddering.\n\nHe kissed her neck, slowly and tenderly, as he pressed tight against her.\nHis mind was jumbled by sensation, but he clearly realized one thing about\nLou - she was an unusual kind of woman, the kind who got better and better\neach time. That was a rare treat.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou murmured something really drowsily that definitely had Nash's name in\nit, though nothing of the rest of it was decipherable at all. She made a\nsoft contented sound as he rested atop her, almost like a nice human\nblanket, his cock softening inside her. Another small sound as he kissed\nher neck and a squeezed from her arms, even as her legs relaxed and\ndropped to either side of his. Lou's eyes fluttered closed and she was on\nthe edge of sleep, feeling very very good right now and hoping Nash\nwouldn't make her leave before morning.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash felt her body relax beneath him. It would be easy to just slip away\nlike this, Lou beneath him, still surrounding his flesh, cooing his name\nand gently touching him. He realized, though, that while the couch was\nnice, he hadn't felt his bed in weeks. He spoke softly in Lou's ear.\n\"Mind if I carry you upstairs, Lou?\" He thought he had enough strength\nleft for that at any rate.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Can walk,\" Lou murmured, though she wasn't really sure she could. \"Maybe\"\nshe added, always fairly honest. She let her eyes flutter open, feeling\ndeliciously boneless and not really wanting either of them to move. She\neven liked the way his voice tickled her ear.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe let his lips brush against her ear and sucked on her earring for a\nmoment before he whispered in her ear. \"You don't have to,\" he said. \"Me\nstrong.\"\n\nHe laughed and kissed her cheek. \"I've got a nice big bed up there. Silk\nsheets. Pillows. Fun things to play with after we rest.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou made a low moan as he found another of her very sensitive spots. Her\nearlobes had always been like that. She nearly missed the rest of his\nwords as she shuddered.\n\n\"You strong. Carry Lou.\"\n\n\"The bed sounds great. I just need a short nap, Nash.\" She held her arms\nup to him, letting herself be limp again. She was fairly certain she\ncouldn't walk at the moment anyway.\n\nYou are great. she thought, but she didn't say that part aloud.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe felt her shudder when he sucked her earlobe and made a mental note on\nher reaction. It was hard to stand up, not so much because his legs were\nwobbly, but because he liked the way her body felt against his. But he\nmanaged to pull himself up and got his arms around her. He hauled her up\nand then, with a surprising reserve of strength, he tossed her over his\nright shoulder in a fireman's carry. He glanced at the lovely ass perched\nright next to his face and gave it a kiss and a light slap as he headed\ntoward the spiral staircase and the bedroom he hadn't seen for weeks.\nNeither he nor Lou could see his smile at the moment, but it felt like it\nwas a parsec wide.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou made a definite sound of protest when he slid out from within her\nwarmth. Even though she knew there was no way for him to carry her like\nthat, she still hated to feel him leave her.\n\nAs he lifted her over his shoulder, she giggled, then made a startled\nsound as he slapped her. She nipped at his back, letting herself hang limp\notherwise, quite content to let him carry her. A bed sounded just great. A\nbed with Nash in it too sounded fantastic." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:41:02", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHis grin grew wider with her nip of 'protest' at his treatment. He was\nsurprised how easily he carried her, but somehow he felt alive with\nenergy, despite the long trip, the drinks and the fact that he'd come\nthree times with Lou tonight. He'd been on the verge of passing out on\nthe couch, yet he felt great as he carried her up the spiral staircase.\n\n\"Just a little rest, Lou, just a little,\" he said as he entered the\nbedroom. It was a spacious room with windows on three sides. The shades\nweren't drawn and the starry nighttime sky filled the panes of glass. A\nking-size bed with dark blue silk sheets dominated the room.\n\nHe sat on the edge of the bed and loosened his grip so she could crawl off\nhis shoulder. \"Lou, promise me if you wake up first you won't sneak off on\nme, okay?\" he said with a soft laugh.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou's eyes widened as she saw the room. It was quite lovely and she lay\nover his shoulder for a long moment before she realized she could climb\ndown. She did so and sprawled across his bed with a murmured.\n\n\"I don't think I can walk, Nash. You may have to carry me to work\ntomorrow.\" Lou stated, wondering if she shouldn't have offered to shower\nbefore laying onto his clean bed. She didn't worry about it that long. She\nwasn't used to this kind of luxury and the silk felt cool and good against\nher skin.\n\nShe also wondered how he knew her so well. She couldn't count the number\nof times she had snuck out on someone.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nHe reclined, resting his head on Lou's firm stomach, staring at the\nceiling and smiling. He laughed at her comment; it made him feel good.\nShe made him feel good.\n\n\"Well it's a much better way to lose your motor skills than those other\ntwo chose tonight, right?\" he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou laughed, her stomach rippling as she did. She reached a hand down to\nlazily stroke Nash's hair. \"Did you think I was complaining? Oh no, Nash.\nI'm absolutely having a fantastic time. Just in case you were wondering.\"\n\n\"And I've had rahma. Once was enough. I'll stick to tequila, or bourbon.\nBut I much prefer sex.\" Lou felt totally relaxed. She liked the feeling.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe felt her body laughing and began to laugh more himself. \"I didn't\nthink you were complaining ... although I did hear a fair amount of\nmoaning and groaning.\"\n\nHe slid down onto the bed, lying next to her and draping an arm over her\nsucculent, limp body. \"Martinis, champagne, sex. There's a program for\nliving.\" He pulled her closer and shut his eyes, enjoying the feeling of\ntheir two naked bodies together.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou turned her face into his neck, breathing him in. She draped one long\nleg over his and murmured sleepily, her eyes drifting shut. \"And the\nscreaming. Don't forget the screaming.\"\n\nThen she relaxed completely, falling effortlessly asleep in his arms.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe looked out at the starry sky as she lay against and on him, sleeping.\nThe luxurious townhouse, the martinis, the fabulous woman he'd just had\nmind-blowing sex with ... it was indeed good to be back on Tullus 4. And\nyet ...\n\nBut he wasn't going to think about those things tonight. He felt his\nbreathing go in sync with Lou's and a happy fatigue washed over him,\npulling him into sleep.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou didn't honestly know how long she slept, only that she woke and the\nstars were still shining in on them. She thought for a moment about doing\nwhat she said she would not, just running. It felt too good laying here,\nand that was bound to be trouble. She had not really promised, but she had\nalways taken risks and she wasn't going to stop now. Why break tradition?\nshe thought with a wry smile.\n\nInstead she slid down his body and took his cock into her mouth. She would\ntry to wake him up in a good way.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe last leg of an FTL flight, a few martinis, some champagne and the\nlovely Lou had combined to create one tired Nash Wayne. His sleep was\nsound, deep and dreamless. He murmured something soft and unintelligible\nas Lou's mouth went around his cock, but he did not wake. His body,\nthough, responded just as readily as it had to Lou when he was awake. His\nshaft began to thicken and grow inside her mouth.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou was amused that he was still asleep. She wondered how far she could\ngo, without waking him. She could still taste herself on him and she liked\nthat. It was a major turn on for her, just as having his cock inside her\nmouth was. She began to work him, getting him hard, caressing him with\ntongue and throat. At worst it would be something she could smirk about in\nthe morning, when he did wake up.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNow, it seemed, Nash was dreaming. He was in a dark room and could see\nnothing. But his other senses were alive. He felt a warm, soft mouth\nworking around his cock, coaxing it to full arousal and making his whole\nbody tingle. He smelled the scent of a woman and the aroma of lust. And\nhe heard quiet, wet sucking and licking sounds. He murmured something\nthat sounded vaguely like \"mmm yeah,\" and his eyelids fluttered but did\nnot open. His cock grew huge and hard at Lou's efforts.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou giggled, the sound muffled around his cock. She began to work him into\nher throat, moving her mouth up and down his shaft with abandon. She was\ntotally enjoying herself. She thought about riding him even, but maybe\nthat would classify as rape? She stopped thinking about it. She was going\nto make him cum in her mouth and he might not even wake up while she did\nit. If her mouth hadn't been so full, she would have looked smug.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHis eyelids twitched when she laughed, sending pleasant vibrations through\nhis body. He groaned audibly when her tight throat went around his hard\nshaft. His pelvis rose up slightly, as if his cock wanted to stay inside\nher throat forever. His eyes now seemed to dart from side to side under\nthe lids, as if he were still dreaming. His lips formed a smile as his\nhips pumped slowly. Either his body's natural instincts were taking over,\nor he wasn't completely asleep. It was hard to tell.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou wasn't really watching Nash's face, other than to glance up from time\nto time to see if his eyes were opening. She liked it when he moved\nthough, as Bacall said in that really old movie, It's better when you\nhelp.\n\nShe grasped his testicles in her hand and rubbed them lightly as she moved\nto his thrusting hips.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe murmured something again as her hand went to his balls, adding to the\nstimulation of his body. Still his hips pumped up lazily, moving his\nthick cock between her lips, the metal ring now sliding along the thick\nvein running along the underside of his shaft. He groaned more loudly now\nand seemed to be stirring. Another murmur. Something like \"oh ... fuck\nyeah\" He still seemed trapped somewhere between sleep and consciousness, a\nwonderfully real dream state.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou chuckled around his cock. She was totally enjoying herself, especially\nwhen he moaned and murmured. She tapped at the bottom of his cock, right\nbelow the head, with her tongue. It had driven one of her lovers crazy and\nshe found herself idly wanting him to wake, maybe as he climaxed. She\nmoaned softly around him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe was smiling and murmuring when suddenly his eyes opened wide and he\ninhaled sharply, set off by a wave of pleasurable sensation emanating from\nthe head of his cock, right where Lou had used her tongue. He groaned\nlouder and craned his head up to look down at Lou. He caught her eye,\nstared at her in fascination for a moment then smiled.\n\nFinally, he let his head fall back onto the pillow. \"Wow,\" he whispered,\nnot even realizing that his hips were pumping up a little faster now. He\nstared at the ceiling with wide eyes. I could wake up like this every\nmorning, he thought.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou's eyes gazed back at him, hers gleaming with a heady mixture of\nmischief and lust. She was glad he had woken, though the thought of\nteasing him unmercifully about sleeping through something like that would\nhave also been fun. She works her mouth harder, meeting his more rapid\ntiming with her own, her lips moving all the way to touch his groin as she\ndeep throated him. A long low moan ripped through her throat. This was\nreally turning her on.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe groaned as she took in his full length, her throat so warm and tight\naround him. His body was on autopilot now, his pelvis pumping up when her\nhead came down, pushing him deep into her and dropping when she went up,\nso that nearly his entire cock was being consumed each time. His balls\nfelt swollen and achy, despite the previous orgasms. He was getting\nharder now, swelling in her mouth yet again. \"I'm fucking coming again\nLou,\" he gasped quietly. He was at her mercy now.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou spoke into his cock something that sounded much like \"ah ee iie\" and\nwas actually 'That's the idea.' She was smiling around his cock, though\none couldn't tell. Her eyes were definitely smiling though as she looked\nup at him, his cock deep in her throat. Lou loved being penetrated and she\ngot pleasure from however it was done. His cock in her mouth and her\nthroat was no exception and she worked him with her tongue, her lips, her\nthroat, and even her hands. She was planning on swallowing all his cum and\nshe was more than ready for it." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:41:50", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHis hands clutched the sheets, his knuckles whitening, his eyes feeling as\nif they were going to pop out of his head. He writhed as his pelvis\npumped in one last time, and he exploded deep within her throat as he let\nout a loud moan. His hand went to her head, just applying the slightest\ndownward pressure as he filled her with his seed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou swallowed as he came, the salty bitter seed shooting in gobs into her\nthroat. She swallowed every drop and only then did she slowly lift her\nhead up off him, release his testicles from her gentle grip and smile\nwhile running her tongue over her lips.\n\n\"I woke up.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nNash managed to prop himself up on his elbows, though he felt somewhat\nweak after his release. His cock and balls felt warm and glowing in the\nwake of her attentions.\n\nHe looked down to see a smiling, lip-licking Lou. \"Wow, you certainly\ndid,\" he said with a grin. \"Much to my delight. Tell me, sweet Lou, do you\nalways wake up in such a good mood?\" Because I wouldn't mind starting\nevery day like this, he almost said, though he kept the thought to\nhimself.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\n\"Only sometimes,\" Lou said with a really smug smile. She actually was not\na morning person, but there were always exceptions to every rule. \"Though\nI guess this defeats the purpose of sleeping in. I hope you don't mind\nthat I woke you. My mouth slipped.\"\n\nShe chuckled and crawled up him. In truth, she didn't want to leave, but\nthat was her problem, not his.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe smirked a bit. \"Well it picked a good spot to land,\" he said, wrapping\nhis arms around her as she moved up him. He gave her a hard squeeze,\nloving the way her long, slender body pressed against his, skin against\nskin. He loosened his grip, letting her get face to face with him, looking\nin her eyes and smiling. \"I just feel guilty, you doing so much work while\nI just laid there...\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nLou laughed at him and kissed his nose. \"I don't think that's work. Or at\nleast it's not something I've ever considered work. Though I was planning\non giving you hell had you not woken up.\" She let her body collapse on top\nof him and nibbled the line of his jaw. \"Unless you feel like working now,\nof course.\" She laughed again, her slender body vibrating with it as she\nlay atop him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nHer lip ring tickled his nose and felt oddly comforting as her lips worked\nalong his jawline. His body shivered a bit when she laughed atop him and\nhe felt noticed the cool metal of her nipple rings against his flesh.\n\n\"I think,\" he said, turning his head slightly to let his lips brush hers,\n\"you're right when you say it's not work. Lord knows I'm not the hardest\nworker, but I'm suddenly feeling ambitious.\"\n\nHe kissed her chin and wriggled underneath her, his hands pushing her up\ntoward the head of the bed. His mouth went to her neck, and lower,\nreaching for her pierced nipples.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I've seen you rise to the occasion,\" Lou laughed softly. \"So maybe you\nshould rethink that answer.\" She let him shift her, even moving to help\nhim if he wished. After all, she was already wet and willing for him to do\njust about anything to him, and this moment would end soon enough, sad to\nsay. Lou hated the real world about now and even the merest thought of\nhaving to go back to it. She felt like they had an island out of reality\nwhere all that existed was the two of them and their work.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash's tongue flicked across her nipples, and his teeth once more pulled\nlightly at her piercings, tugging the sensitive flesh gently. He slid\ndown further, kissing her flat stomach and catching her aroma as he went\nlower. He pulled her upward until she was straddling his head, her knees\nburied in his pillow. He looked up at the gorgeous sight above him - Lou\nin all her glory - and smiled. Then he focused on the center of her,\nright before him, and his tongue flicked out, just grazing her warm, wet\nopening.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe gentle tugging had a predictable effect. Lou couldn't really figure\nout why it felt better each time he did this, nor did she try. \"I really\nlike it when you do that, Nash,\" she gritted out from between clenched\nteeth, though she guessed he might have noticed that earlier.\n\nWhen he pulled her higher, he could see the glistening of her own moisture\non her nether lips, on her sex, fresh moisture from his toying with her\nnipples, and from just being on top of him, from touching him, from\nsucking him off.\n\nShe found herself holding her breath until his tongue grazed her sex, and\nthen she cried out.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe smiled when she spoke at his attention to her nipples. He liked that\nshe liked it, so he had done it once more before moving lower.\n\nNow, he took in the heady scent of her and tasted her again, this time\nletting his tongue slide up her slit and flick at her clitoris. His hands\nrose beside her to come to her breasts once more, again taking her rings\nin his fingers and pulling. He liked it too, and he wanted to see, to\ntaste, to smell the immediate effects of his attention to her wonderful\npierced nipples.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou inhaled, her belly sucking in as his tongue brushed her clit, the\ngentle teasing lick making her body shiver atop him. She felt his hands\nmove upward and knew where they were going. She felt the tug, felt it all\nthe way through her.\n\nAnd her reaction was hot and instant. Her scent grew stronger, her clit\nswelled, moisture glistened afresh on her puffy labia. \"Yesssss, Nash,\"\nLou groaned softly. \"Just a little harder, please. I need the edge...\" She\nclosed her eyes and tilted her head back, looking like some pagan goddess\nof lust. Her hand found his face and his hair, running her fingers through\nit.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe pushed his face into her, losing himself in her needy sex as her hands\ncaressed his head. He held the rings firmly in his fingers, as his pursed\nlips found her clit. He sucked on it greedily, and at the same moment, he\ntugged the nipple rings harder, the hardest he'd pulled them yet,\nstretching the sensitive flesh out. His eyes rolled upward to see her\nbreasts thrust forward and stretched as she arched above him. A wonderful,\nglorious sight to see.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yessssss,\" Lou hissed, the slight pain in her sensitive nipples sending a\njolt of pleasure all the way through her. Her clit practically begged for\nhis attention, swelling up greedily into his lips, her hips starting to\nmove against his face as Lou simply couldn't help herself. She had to\nmove. She wanted everything he would give her." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:42:37", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash threw himself into Lou, pushing his face against her sex, driving his\ntongue into her hot, welcoming slit. He thrashed his tongue from side to\nside, roughly fucking her with it. He would stop for a moment just to\nflick at her clit. His hands yanked on her nipple rings all the while in\nfirm, slow motions. Her pleasure was his joy, and everything he did was\nfocused on bringing her to a peak, again and again.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe noises coming out of Lou's mouth grew more and more frantic as Nash\nattacked her sex. Her back arched, involuntarily pulling her nipples even\nmore taut in his hands and she gasped, the pain and pleasure causing her\nto drip into his mouth.\n\n\"I'm going to...\" Lou started to say when her body clenched, her cuntal\nwalls actually spasming around Nash's tongue as he pushed her over the\nedge.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe feeling of Lou coming around his tongue only drove Nash wilder, and he\nhummed and moaned into her flesh as his tongue pushed further into her.\nHe felt her nipples pull taut as she arched, and he pulled back a little\nharder. Then, he released her breasts and his hands went to her firm ass,\npressing her even harder against his mouth and face.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou felt him release her breasts then pull her down hard on his face. She\nsquirm atop him, her sex throbbing above his mouth, her moans and cries a\nconstant thing, her thigh muscles clenching around him as he became the\ncenter of her body and her world.\n\n\"Going to kill me, Nash\" she gritted out seconds before cumming again, her\nscent filling the air.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Not yet,\" he managed to groan into her flesh. \"Not yet.\" He pulled his\nhead back as best he could with the pressure of her firm thighs around him\nand looked up at her. His face was slick with her juices, shining in the\ndim light seeping in through the windows. He bent his head back forward\nand placed a gentle kiss on her sex. He leaned back once more and gazed\nup again. He was smiling.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou relaxed her thighs and tried to move downward again. She wanted to\nlick her juices off his face, if he'd let her. \"You're just so fuckin'\nbeautiful,\" Lou murmured, looking down at him. She found herself ready to\nglare at the sun for coming up so quickly. The night should last longer.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash felt her lowering herself and helped pull her down until their faces\nwere only an inch apart. \"And you're beautiful fucking,\" he said. \"And\nsucking ...\" He moved closer to kiss her. \"...and bucking ...\" In a few\nseconds, he wasn't talking anymore.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou didn't even blush. She just kissed. She entwined her body with his and\nenjoyed tasting her on his face, licking some of her juices off his face\nand then just letting her tongue entwine with his. She wriggled her arms\nunder him so she could hold him and kissed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash just let her lick his face, then opened his mouth to meet her tongue.\nHe loved the way it moved in his mouth and the way it had felt on his\ncock. He loved the way her lip ring felt when they kissed. He suddenly\nwas aware of nothing other than her mouth. The coming daylight ceased to\nexist.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou kissed him until she was breathless and then a bit more. He had a\nmouth made for kissing and she was going to kiss it until she forgot\neverything else. Not that that was difficult by any means. Lou let herself\ntotally relax and melt into the kiss, her body soft against his and\nhelping to push back the day a little longer.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe finally managed to speak, gasping into her mouth, sensing their\ndesperation about the coming day. \"There's still time Lou,\" he said. \"I\ndon't have to be anywhere until ... until I don't know when.\" His hands\nroamed over her body, feeling her ass and her breasts. Now his mouth went\nto her nipple rings, his tongue once more flicking them, gently now.\n\"Still time...\" he murmured into her breast.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I have to leave by noon,\" Lou admitted. \"I need to go home, get cleaned\nup, put on fresh clothing, and get to work for the late shift. I don't\nwant to, but I have to.\" She tried not to moan as his tongue flicked her\nnipples, but it was a lost battle and she did, her body molding itself to\nhis, each bit of it offered for his use. She let her own hands roam his\nform, stroking and soothing and exploring. She was almost angry. She\ndidn't like that she didn't want to leave him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Once more then,\" Nash almost grunted into her nipples, releasing them\nfrom his mouth and returning upward to kiss her lips hungrily. \"And I'll\ntake you home.\" He was surprised at how much he still wanted her, even\nafter all they'd done together. His hands went to her ass and pulled her\npelvis tight against his growing shaft. His mouth dragged across her face\nto her ear, sucking her earring again, whispering, \"I'll take you home.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You're cheating,\" Lou moaned as his lips found her ear again. \"Keep doing\nthat and I'll let you have your way with me,\" Lou groaned, turning her\nhead to give him total access to her ear.\n\nShe arched her hips against him, pressing the soft curve of her belly into\nhis manhood. \"Fuck it. You can do anything you want to me, Nash.\" Lou\nwanted him again; she hadn't stopped wanting him, even in her sleep. She\nwas thoroughly addicted to him. She ran her fingers through his hair\nand over his face, neck, all of him. She was memorizing him as best she\ncould.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash acted solely on instinct now. There was no conscious thought, only\nanother wave of carnal desire for this woman washing over his body and\nmind. His cock expanded and grew hard again, surprisingly quickly. It was\nlike they had somehow been programmed to respond to each other. His hands\nwent to her hips, and he pushed her away from himself, turning her slowly,\nlooking in her eyes as he went to his knees behind her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou moved with him, like a big pliant living doll. She didn't like being\npushed away, at least not until he came up behind her. Then she growled\nsoftly and wriggled her hips at him. She was glad she was so wet. She\ncouldn't have imagined going this many times in this short a time. Ravin\nwas going to laugh at her when she showed up to work walking stiffly.\n\nLou smiled and moaned all in one. \"Yes, Nash. Mmmmmmmmmmm.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash put his cockhead to her dripping slit, inhaling sharply between his\nteeth as he felt her heat yet again. He pressed in slowly as she pushed\nback, just getting tip inside of her. Then both hands went to her\ngorgeous ass, his fingers kneading the flesh. He lifted one hand and\nbrought it down in a firm slap upon one ass cheek as he drove hard into\nher. He grunted like some sort of rutting wild animal as her flesh\nsurrounded him. It almost sounded like a word, perhaps even \"Lou,\" but it\nwas terribly hard to tell." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:43:17", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou pushed back against him, feeling the head of him still work just the\nlittlest bit to pop inside of her juicy slit. Then the slap and the hard\nthrust and she cried out, her whole body shuddering around him.\n\n\"Again,\" she half demanded, half begged. \"Nash, again,\" her tone softened\nthen. She was definitely begging him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash grinned at her words and pulled back out of her. He moved slowly,\nusing his hands to keep her in place as best he could. Then, once more\nonly the swollen head of his shaft was inside her. He lifted the opposite\nhand, slapping the other cheek, a little harder this time, and rammed\nhimself deep within her again, as if trying to pierce her core.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou cried out again, bracing herself for his thrust. The slap on her ass\nseemed to connect to her clit. She wasn't sure how that worked, but she\nliked it, and always had. The hard thrust was good too. It was just hard\nenough to almost hurt as he pushed into her, stretching her wide, hitting\nher g-spot hard as he thrust. She twitched her hips, inviting him to\ncontinue, the red marks from his fingers showing up easily on her pale\nass.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe loved how deeply he could penetrate Lou in this position, feeling even\nmore of her than he had before. He felt her body reacting to the hard\nthrust, knew he was hitting all the right places. He pulled back again,\nthis time a little bit faster, and then drove forward. Now, buried deep\ninside her, he took both hands off her ass and slapped them down, his\nfingers then kneading the pinkening flesh. He pulled back again and\nslammed into her fast and hard. His hips, as if with a mind of their own,\nbegan to pump back and forth now, sharp thrusts in a hard, fast rhythm,\npunctuated by the occasional sharp slap to her lovely bottom.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nLou felt her ass warm even as her cunt was rammed again and again by\nNash's hard cock. She felt hot, every inch of flesh felt warmed with each\nslap, each sting of pain on her ass. Her body seemed to crave this\ntreatment, at least right now. She was aflame with it, aching and needy\nand hornier than she'd ever been.\n\nShe howled as the slaps and the faster pace pushed her to her latest\norgasm. She'd lost track of how many he'd given her that night and\nmorning. And she didn't really care how many. She just enjoyed. \"Nash!\"\nshe shrieked, her ass slamming back into him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Oh Lou,\" he groaned. \"Fuck yes, Lou.\" He slammed into her hot cunt again\nand again, still slapping her from time to time, though the blows grew\nless frequent as he picked up speed. A hand reached out across her back\nto run through her hair, taking a gentle but firm grip on the gorgeous\ncoppery locks. He pulled back with a tug as he continued to pound in and\nout of her, cursing the outside sky, which was growing rosy and pink like\nLou's tender ass.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFor Lou everything became a blur then of heat and lust and hard thrusts.\nHer body still moved, still felt every stinging slap and every bit of\nNash's cock as it plunged into her and back out. She could even feel\nherself building to climax again and knew it would be big, but it was\nalmost sensory overload for her and her rational brain wasn't working at\nall again. All she did was try to match Nash's rhythm and not collapse\nuntil he did and that took every ounce of her strength.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSomehow, he found himself driving toward another release, wanting to give\nmore of himself to Lou. The slaps ended as all of his being focused on the\nunion of their bodies, his hard cock surrounded by the heat of her cunt,\ndriving deep with each thrust. Sweat sheened his body as he fucked her\nfaster and faster, as if his very existence depended on their imminent\npeak. Again, he felt his balls aching, tingling. He wondered if there\ncould be anything left as he slammed into her as hard as he could, his\nface warping into an expression of pure ecstasy as he came.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou was so far beyond words she couldn't think. All she did was feel and\nmove and feel and move and feel and move until something in her body\nrecognized Nash's climax and triggered her own again. Her resulting cry\nwas primal, triumphant, and desperate at the same time. Her body bucked,\narching so hard it looked almost painful, like a seizure of sorts. Her\neyes nearly rolled back in her head as the orgasm seemed to go on for\nminutes instead of seconds.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash let out a final quiet moan as his body shuddered with completion of\nthe act. He slumped forward, his entire being suddenly feeling limp\n(well, not his entire being) and loose, and his weight fell gently on to\nLou. His arms wrapped around and under her and he kissed her smooth\nshoulders and back; the head of his cock was still inside her. His mouth\nwent near her ear, lips grazing the lobe once more as he whispered. \"Call\nin sick, call in sick...\"\n\nIt sounded like a good idea to him, even though he didn't think his body\nhad much more to offer the beautiful bartender who'd welcomed him back to\nTullus 4 oh so well. For a moment, he wondered what that would be like -\nhaving a regular job, having to be somewhere at a particular time each\nday. He shuddered at the thought.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou shuddered still beneath him, her body trembling with the small\naftershocks she had after a good climax. His words were tempting and,\ngranted, she wasn't much for routine, hence the bartending job. It was as\nclose to being a non-job as she could find. She liked Ravin, but she liked\nNash a lot more. But there was rent and food and all that crap.\n\nIt wasn't like Kris could bail her out here if she lost the job. \"You have\nno idea how tempting that is,\" Lou murmured sleepily. She doubted he'd\nunderstand the rest. Probably someone with this kind of money didn't even\nthink about money to live on. He would never have to. She smiled wryly at\nthe thought. It would be nice. And she probably wouldn't see him again\nanyway. He must have women all over the place. Stop thinking that way,\ngirl, she told herself. We both had fun and that's all that matters.\nThat's all you signed up for and that's all he signed up for. Lou turned\nher brain back off.\n\n\"Got to sleep again, just for a little while. Then I'll go. I have to\nwork, Nash.\" Her eyes closed even as she finished speaking, and, with him\nstill inside of her and on top of her, she fell back asleep.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash wrapped his arms around her as she drifted off to sleep. He\nwhispered to her once more. \"I'll take you home,\" he said. He supposed it\nwas for the best. He hoped it wouldn't be awkward the next time he went\nto the Starwing and Lou was there. He was a regular after all, though\nhe'd been off world for a bit. It wouldn't be the first time a night of\nhot sex had led to awkward silences and strained smiles in the Starwing\nBar, that was for sure.\n\nAs he fell into a drowsy semi-sleep state atop the gorgeous Lou, he had to\nadmit he hoped this time would be at least a little different. It\ncertainly had been so far. After all, this hadn't just been a night of\nhot sex. It had been a night - and a morning - of jaw-dropping,\nmind-blowing, out-of-body experience sex. And it had been better and\nbetter each time.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou woke some time later, at least an hour had passed, though she had no\nconcept of time. She felt Nash still on top of her and sighed contentedly,\nnot knowing if he was awake or asleep. She wanted to stay with him so\nbadly, and for that reason, if for no other, she was going to force\nherself to leave. She was someone he picked up for the night. She wasn't a\ndate whatever that meant. She was a one-night-stand and she had to get\nthat through her head. Guys like him did not want to do more than fuck\nwomen like her. She had learned that the hard way and she liked him enough\nthat she wasn't going to be clingy or stupid with him. He had been fair\nwith her and had given her a wonderful time.\n\n\"I don't want to leave you,\" she murmured, not even really aware she'd\nspoken aloud. She had never felt a pull to another person like she had to\nNash. And leaving him with the thought that this was their only time\ntogether actually hurt." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:44:29", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash stirred at her words, unsure for a moment if he'd heard her right.\n\"Today?\" he said with a sleepy half-smile. He rolled off and pulled her\nup as he did - he'd slipped out of her as they dozed - until he was lying\non his side with his crotch still at her ass and her back against his\nstomach and chest. His arm draped over her and he idly touched her\nnipple. He kissed her hair.\n\n\"Stay as long as you like,\" he said. \"I might have to go talk to dad in a\nlittle bit about my last shipment, but I wouldn't mind having you here\nwhen I com back.\"\n\nHe paused, pressed tighter against her. \"Oh, I suppose I should see what\nhappened with our two drunk friends. Maybe you should come with me.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou blushed. Lou never blushed. She had spoken aloud and he had heard her.\n\n\"Sorry,\" she muttered, \"I'm usually not clingy. I promise. I know I'm just\nthe girl you picked up for the night.\" She smiled at him as if she were\namused, but something in her eyes wasn't smiling.\n\n\"I'll come with you though, sure. I'd like a quick shower maybe first? And\nsome clothes?\"\n\nShe wondered what he would have said if she'd given into her impulse and\nanswered him honestly with ever. He would have run for the hills, she\ndecided.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe smiled back at Lou's words. \"I don't think you're just anything Lou,\"\nhe said. \"Don't sell yourself short.\" Or me. He wasn't sure exactly what\nhe meant by that, but it was what had come out.\n\nHe smiled at her suggestion of a shower. \"I'm a little sticky sweaty\nmyself,\" he said, giving her a quick kiss and playfully slapping her butt\nonce more.\n\n\"I'll have the Maid run a set of clothes out from the house, and when\nwe're ready we'll head over on my bike,\" he said as he reached for his\ncommunicator. \"What's your pleasure?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"My pleasure is a shower with you then,\" Lou said with a grin. \"And then\nmy clothes, I suppose. And maybe some food. Yeah, for some reason I'm\nstarving. Are you at all hungry, Nash?\" She leaned in and kissed the back\nof his neck.\n\nFuck it. She wanted to touch him and kiss him and she would. If he didn't\nlike it, he could tell her so.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash grinned when she mentioned the shower again and he felt something\nstir within him at the thought of them together in the warm steam, soap\nand oils at their disposal. Again? The spirit was more than willing, but\nhe wondered about the body.\n\n\"Hungry doesn't begin to describe it,\" he added. \"I need energy.\" He\nreturned her kiss, almost wishing humans didn't need food or showers or\njobs or anything that might interfere with a morning like this. He was\nsurprised at the longing he felt in that moment and put it from his mind.\n\nHe called over to the house, ringing the maid's frequency. \"Hello there,\nmy dear Maid,\" he said with a sly twinkle in his voice. \"It's good to be\nback.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid (NPC)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Master Nash!\" Her voice had a smile in it as she answered him. \"Master\nNash, welcome home. I have to tell you that one of the two gentlemen you\nbrought home was asking for you. Its good to see you home Sir.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou was sore and aching in ways she hadn't been sore in a long time. She\nstill wanted him, but, even odder, she wanted to be with him. She didn't\ncare if they fucked or not. Well, ok, maybe she cared, but it wasn't the\noverriding concern. \"I'm going to get the shower going,\" Lou whispered,\nnot too softly, nibbling on the ear the phone wasn't covering.\n\nThen she went to look for the shower. She needed one though in a way she\nhated to wash the scent of him from her body. She had it bad and all she\ncould do was smile.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash smiled and shivered a bit, with the soothing voice of the Maid in one\near and Lou's warm breath and nibbling teeth on the other. \"I'll be right\nthere,\" he said to Lou, not bothering too speak quietly at all.\n\nHe indicated the bathroom with a quick gesture and spoke into the\ncommunicator. \"Well my sweet, sweet Maid, I was going to have you send\nsome things over, but why don't I, er, we, come over to the main house and\nsee how our guests are doing. Tell Cook to make a big, big breakfast for\nall four of us. The works - scrambled eggs, bacon, lots of toast, and,\nplease, please lots of coffee. Oh, and I need a nice fresh set of women's\nclothing. Something funky, a little provocative I think would do nicely.\"\n\nHe paused to see if the Maid had any questions before he joined Lou in the\nshower.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou, with a little guidance from Nash, found the shower. Over her shoulder\nshe yelled, \"Hash browns too. And salsa. I like salsa on my eggs. And\ncheese.\" She stepped into the shower then and turned on the water, nice\nand hot and stood under the spray, her eyes closed, letting the water try\nto wake her up or at least make her a little more alert. She laughed at\nherself. She wanted him in the shower with her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash managed to get Lou's requests in before the Maid was off the line.\nHe smiled as he conveyed them. Perhaps Lou was the kind of woman who\ncould get used to having servants around. He shook his head and sent that\nthought on its way, surprised it had come to him.\n\nHe tossed the phone onto the bed and grinned at the sound of the shower.\nHe moved on tiptoe into the bathroom and closed in on the shower, hoping\nthe sound of the water would hide his approach. When he was right by the\ncurtain, he yanked it open and gave a sharp \"Boo!\"\n\nHe hoped Lou was the kind of woman who could take a joke, too. He was\npretty sure she was.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou jumped and nearly slipped. She shook her head, spraying him with water\nfrom her soaked hair and mock-glared at him.\n\n\"You will pay for that, Nash!\" she declared, reaching out and pulling him\ninto the shower with her. \"I think you're going to have to wash my back.\nAnd maybe my front too. But if you're very nice, I may wash you too.\"\n\nShe pulled him under the water then, it was hot. Lou liked it as hot as\nshe could stand it. She brought her lips to his as the water beat down on\nthem, wanting to taste his mouth again.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash reached out a strong hand as she looked like she might slip. But she\nwas fine, and he laughed as she sprayed hot water onto him.\n\nHe let himself be pulled into the shower, as if there was any way he could\nhave actually resisted at the sight before him. \"I suppose I'll accept my\npunishment,\" he said as she pulled him under the hot spray and found his\nlips.\n\nHe kissed her, closing his eyes and feeling the steam and water all around\nhim. They were hot, yes, but she was hotter. Getting clean is going to be\nalmost as much fun as getting dirty, he thought as his tongue gently\ndanced with hers. Again, it was as if they were the only two beings in\nthe world." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:44:59", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou's stomach growled and she laughed into Nash's mouth. She was enjoying\nherself. It wasn't just that she wanted his body. She actually liked him.\n\"This is your mission, should you choose to accept it,\" she murmured\nbetween kisses. \"We must get clean before hot water runs out.\" She was\nstill laughing as she kissed him and she made no move to reach for the\nsoap even though her hands were enjoying tracing the way the water ran on\nhis skin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe returned her kiss, laughing into her lips at her words as he ran his\nhands down her slick back and cupped her ass. \"This is the Wayne Estate,\nbaby,\" he said. \"We've got a hot water heater bigger than some planets.\"\nHis tongue probed her mouth subtly now, moving with ease and languor.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I should have known,\" Lou murmured back then gave him her mouth again.\nThere wasn't even a millimeter of space between the two of them and as\nthey kissed she grabbed the soap and started to rub it over his back. It\nwas really just an excuse to keep her hands on him, but that didn't\nmatter. It wasn't like she needed an excuse anyway.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nNash stretched his neck and shoulders as they kissed and Lou's hand roamed\nover his back. He wanted to feel her skin as well. He groped for a\nbottle of bath oil and managed to find it. He poured some in the palm of\nhis hand, then dropped it into the nonexistent space between them, letting\ntheir chests and bellies get slick with it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou kissed him deeper as they slid against each other, trying not to laugh\nas they grew more slippery. She finally couldn't hold it back and muffled\nlaughter escaped from her mouth into his as they rubbed their oil slicked\nbodies together.\n\nShe put her hands on his shoulders and they slid off and her laughter\ngrew. It was definitely one of the best showers she'd ever had.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash laughed as well as their slick bodies rubbed against each other. He\nfelt her hands slide on his shoulders, and he kissed her harder, using his\nmouth to keep a hold of her, so that she wouldn't slip away. As her hands\nfailed to stay on him, he thought of what he'd once read in one of those\neligible bachelor articles that popped up from time to time. Nash Wayne,\naccording to the author, was \"easy to catch, but hard to hold onto.\" He\nlaughed into Lou again and kissed her even more fervently.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe was making it too much fun. Lou was used to the heated sex part. She'd\nhad good sex before. This was better than good, but still, it was good\nsex. The laughter was different though. She'd had guys get angry at her\nwhen she laughed, not finding anything amusing about two bodies sliding\ntogether or the silliness that sometimes ensued. Nash liked to laugh.\n\nShe stopped trying to hold onto him. Instead she just kissed him back and\ntried not to fall down as the slick oil reached the floor at their feet.\nThen she imagined what would happen if they fell and one or both of them\nshooting out onto the bathroom floor and her entire body shook even as she\nfelt complete and utter lust from the mating of their mouths.\n\nNo, she was never going to look back and regret this, no matter what else\nhappened. It was just too much fun.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash wondered how standing in the shower just laughing and kissing Lou\ncould feel so good. Nearly as good as the sex. Well, not nearly, but\npretty damn good regardless. He guessed it was her brash attitude and the\nfact that she hadn't tried to pretend to be anything she wasn't. Which\nwas just as well, as what she was was fine indeed. He kept kissing her\nlaughing mouth as he slid his chest from side to side against hers,\nfeeling her breasts, her nipples and the rings against his skin. He\ntwisted an arm behind him, trying to reach her hand and get the soap for\nhimself.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHer arms not nearly so slippery, Lou relinquished the soap to his grasp\nand concentrated on just rubbing herself, her hands and her body all over\nNash. She kissed him and continued to chuckle from time to time, tears\nforming at the corners of her eyes like they did when she just found\nsomething unbelievably funny and just couldn't, at the moment, stop\nlaughing.\n\nShe wanted him again, but honestly didn't know if she could take him\nagain. That was even funnier to her. She pulled at his bottom lip lightly\nwith her teeth, knowing she was losing it and not really giving a damn.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"What's so funny?\" Nash whispered into her ear, his voice light and\nlaughing. \"Maybe your ticklish?\"\n\nHis hand took the soap, and it immediately squirted out of his grasp. He\nlaughed as well now, and his hand began to trail down her side, pressing\nin between their slick bodies. His fingers reached out for her, to feel\nher again. He stroked her sex and a finger curled into her. \"Maybe just a\nlittle bit?\" he whispered.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Slippery when wet...\" Lou gasped out, her laughter only growing when the\nsoap squirted out of his hands. \"We're so slippery, Nash...\" she got out\nbetween bursts of laughter that were actually making her stomach hurt.\n\nThen his hand found it's way between them and she gasped, her eyes\ndarkening and her mouth open in an O of surprise. She shuddered for a\ndifferent reason then. \"Nash...\" she whispered on the edge of a moan. How\ncould he do this to her so easily?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nThat's my name, he thought with a smile as she reacted so quickly to his\ntouch. One more, Lou, let me give you one more.\n\nHis mouth went to her ear, his lips taking in the lobe for a moment before\nhe spoke again, a damp whisper from wet lips. \"Just stay right there Lou,\"\nhe said. \"Don't worry about me. This is just for you.\" His finger moved\nslowly in and out of her, just barely entering her, not pushing deep, just\na slow in and out motion.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou shivered when his mouth touched her ear, her flesh goosepimpling from\nthe feelings he sent through her. His words were even more erotic. She\nwasn't even sure she could cum again. Her body felt so sated and yet she\ndidn't want him to stop.\n\n\"I'm not sure I can, Nash,\" she admitted even as she felt her sex press\nagainst his finger. Just that slow erotic motion and his voice caressing\nher sensitive ear. She could and she would. She felt herself building even\nthen and as he continued, she felt herself crest almost gently and then\nfall. Her nectar flooded around his finger and her body shuddered softly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash's mouth moved to Lou's lips, and he kissed her slowly. He finally\npulled back from the kiss, and his tongue flicked over her lip ring once\nagain. He stood for a moment, his head stooped, pressing his forehead\nagainst hers as the water beat down upon them. His hand was still inside\nher, though not moving now in the aftermath of her gentle orgasm. He\nslowly pulled his finger out from her and rested his hands on her hips.\n\n\"I guess we really should get going,\" he said, though in truth he didn't\nwant to leave the warm, steamy cocoon from the outside world they'd\ncreated in the shower this morning. \"Now where'd that soap go?\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:45:38", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Hold me up,\" Lou half joked as she stood with him in a moment of quiet.\nShe wasn't laughing now, just sated, tired, and hungry. \"I'm just going to\nrinse and get dressed, Nash. If I can get this bath oil off me. Though\nslipping out of my clothes during breakfast/lunch might be funny. Though\nI'm sure your other guests would be too hungover to notice.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash nodded at her words. \"Finish up while I wash my hair,\" he said. \"Then\nI'm going to shave. We really should see what the others are up to.\"\n\nHe gave her one last, long kiss and turned to start washing up, with the\npicture of her slipping out of her clothes over at the house dancing in\nhis head. He was done showering and shaving in minutes.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou kissed him back and then rinsed. She stepped out and toweled herself\ndry, getting off a lot of the oil as she did. Then she prowled back down\nthe stairs to find her clothes from last night, including the large knife\nshe wore at her back.\n\nShe returned guessing he'd finished by the time she got dressed. Clothing\nshould be optional everywhere, she decided internally.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash got himself cleaned up and headed to a dresser in his bedroom. There\nhe finds a pair of weathered and worn blue jeans, white socks and a black\nt-shirt. He put them on and headed downstairs, grinning as he saw Lou.\n\n\"Now what the hell happened to my belt and my boots?\" he said with a\nsmile, scanning the room. He actually had no idea, but he found them\nquick enough.\n\nHe reached his hand out to Lou. \"Come on doll, we'll take my bike over to\nthe big house,\" he said, leading her to the front door.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Anything for food.\" Lou growled softly with a smile. \"Though I'm not sure\nI should be riding anything at the moment.\"\n\nShe put her hand in his and followed him, her stomach growling to prove\nher point.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash laughed at her comment, and felt a bit of manly pride as well. \"Just\nhang on to me and you'll be all right,\" he said with a chuckle. \"I'll be\nas gentle as I can.\" He let go of her hand just long enough to grab his\nleather jacket and pull it on.\n\nHe led her out the door and around the side of the guesthouse. Under a\ncarport sat a gleaming mass of black and silver metal, long and low. He\nlet go her hand, swung his leg over the chopper's seat and grinned at her.\n\"Hop on and hold on tight.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou let out a low whistle as she saw ride. \"Very very nice, Nash. I always\nlike to arrive in style.\" She laughed and despite her comments, showed no\nhesitation in mounting the chopper and sitting just as close to his back\nas she could. Burying her nose in the musky scent of his back, she wrapped\nher arms around him and readied herself for the short trip to the main\nhouse, wherever that was.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash flicked his sunglasses out from inside his jacket and snapped them\nopen. He put on the shades and fired up the bike with a near-deafening\nroar. The thing vibrated savagely beneath them, and Nash smiled as he felt\nLou wrap her arms around him. This was good.\n\nHe slowly guided the chopper out of the carport before taking off down the\nstraightaway that led from the house. It was only about a mile and a half\nto the main house, but Nash wished it were more like a hundred. The wind\nwhipped through his hair - no damn helmet law on Tullus 4 - and he had a\nbeautiful woman clinging to him as he rode. He was tempted to take the\nbike right out of the estate and into the country, maybe find a place\nwhere they could fuck outside. If they still had it in them, that was.\n\nBut there were things to take care of, and guests to attend to. In but a\nmoment, they pulled up front and he brought the bike to a screeching halt.\nA servant already was running out to welcome them.\n\nTo Wayne Manor" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:47:12", "value": "--> From The Arena\n\nThe chopper roared onto the grounds of the estate, and Nash made straight\nfor the guesthouse where he lived. He parked the bike in its usual spot.\n\"Come on, you'll be safe here for a little while,\" he said. \"Someone will\ncome and get you soon.\"\n\nHe activated the retinal scan and led the escaped slave inside and up to\nhis bedroom. He opened the large walk-in closet and pushed aside the\nclothes hanging there. He pressed a seam in the wall and the back of the\ncloset opened up slowly to reveal a small but well-kept room with a couch,\nsink, several books and other mundane items.\n\nAs she entered the room, Nash rang his brother Robert on his communicator.\n\"The next shipment is at my place, in the usual spot,\" he said. \"I've got\nto run, but it will be waiting for you.\"\n\nHe turned back to Frey and placed his hands on her shoulders. \"You're\ngetting off this planet, and soon,\" he said, looking her in the eye. With\nthat, he raced out to his bike and shot off back to the Arena.\n\nTo the Arena -->" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:49:16", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFrom Lou's Place\n\nLou had to laugh at the expression on Virgil's face. \"It will be ok, Kris.\nYou'll see. Just balls it out. Pretend you're me.\"\n\n\"You really make me want to hit you when you say things like that,\" Kris\nmuttered in return, glaring at her sister.\n\nLou laughed. \"That's the idea. When you feel like that, you're not scared,\nare you?\"\n\nThe twins bantered until they reached the guest house. Once there, they\nwaited with Virgil for Nash to arrive.\n\n\"I'd have been here so ahead of us,\" Lou laughed. \"If I'd been on that\nbike.\"\n\n\"You'd probably be embedded in a tree somewhere...\" Kris muttered again.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash grinned as he heard Lou's words and reached down to take something\nout of the bike's small saddlebag. The bottle of tequila still in its\nbag. \"I would've been here hours ago, but I got about a hundred yards from\nyour place when I remembered this,\" he said. He didn't bother to mention\nthat he had the key to Lou's place, thinking Kris either would figure it\nout herself or already knew.\n\nHe went to the front door, stared at the eye scan and stepped aside after\nit slid open. \"Welcome, Kris,\" he said, waving her in. \"And welcome back\nLou.\"\n\nHe gave Virgil a grin and a wave and followed the women inside.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Thanks,\" Kris said simply. She wondered why Nash made a point of letting\nher know he had access to her sister's place, meager as it was. Still, she\nhad no place at all so who was she to judge.\n\nHer eyes widened as she took in the estate. Well, at least this wasn't\nsome bum that was going to mooch off her sister and then dump her. He'd\nprobably even dump her with class. Kris shook her head again and walked\ninto the guest house.\n\n\"This is very nice.\" Kris said.\n\n\"You should see the main house,\" Lou laughed. \"And I think one of his\nfriends thinks I'm trying to use Nash for his wealth or something. Either\nthat or he had a secret crush on Nash himself. I'm kind of glad Nash plays\nfor our team.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash grinned at Lou's words and let out a loud laugh. \"So am I,\" he said,\nwrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her close. \"So am I.\" He\nshook his head, remembering how poorly Steve and Lou had hit it off ...\nand how silly Steve had been with that drinking stunt. Well, it had all\nended just fine, he thought, giving Lou a quick kiss.\n\n\"Well,\" he said, \"the guestroom's on the second floor, we're on the third.\nYou ladies want to stay up and have a drink, or are you tired?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris blushed. \"Actually, if you don't mind, is there a place I can get\nsome food? We were just ordering when it all happened.\" Kris really wanted\nnothing more than to leave Lou and Nash alone, finding herself almost\njealous of their happiness, still thinking Njal had used her in some way\nto appear...alive.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash glanced at Lou. \"Well, I can take you over to the main house and have\nthe cook fix you up just about anything you want, or I've got a small\nreplicator in the kitchen here.\"\n\nHe looked back to Lou. \"You know, I wouldn't mind a little something\nmyself - you hungry? Thirsty?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I wasn't thinking of food. But maybe food would be good. After all, I\nneed my stamina. And you'll need yours.\" She laughed then. \"And I know\nyour cook is fantastic. So I'm going to suggest the main house.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"All right then,\" Nash said, glancing through the window to see that\nVirgil had already taken off. \"Why don't we walk across the grounds this\ntime? It won't take long. And, unfortunately, you still both can't fit on\nthe bike.\"\n\nHe led the women out the door. It was dark, and the sky was filled with\nstars. For a moment, Nash thought he saw the trail of a falling star. He\nmade a quick wish, wondering if it might be answered. He put an arm\naround Lou as the three of them moved across the well-manicured grounds.\n\"So, tell me, you must have funny stories about being twins ... What's\nthe craziest stunt you ever pulled.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris shook her head. \"I'm going to take the fifth there. Then again, I'm\nnot the one that usually does the crazy things. Lou used to test my\nboyfriends to make sure they were worthy of me. And occasionally I'd do it\nto here, but they almost always knew if it was me.\"\n\n\"That's because you are too repressed,\" Lou laughed. \"It's easy for me to\nfake being you. And I never met a guy that didn't fall for it. I bet your\nAI friend would fall for it too.\"\n\nKris didn't find that as funny. \"He has no emotions. How can he love?\"\n\nLou sobered and put one arm around her sister. \"Sorry, sis. The perfect\none is out there. I promise you.\" She glanced at Nash apologetically. Lou\nhad a habit of putting her foot in her mouth. She's just struck again.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash hadn't meant to stir up trouble. It was clear Kris was a bit of a\nwalking raw nerve at the moment, though, so he said nothing more on the\nsubject of twin stunts or Njal. He wondered about the cook for a while.\nWhat a weird thing to discover, that the cook at the Starwing was some\nsort of technological creation. It just seemed odd that he was a cook at\nthe bar. Of course, Nash knew he was a little more than that. In fact,\nhe was worried that the Psi Cop and the commissioner had been talking to\nNjal. He hoped the Xilla wasn't giving away any trade secrets.\n\nThey arrived at the house and Nash ushered them through the lavish\nentrance and toward the dining room. \"What's your pleasure Kris?\" he\nasked. \"Suddenly I feel famished too. For some reason, I'm thinking\npizza.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Pizza would be fine. Something that feels like home. I've had enough\nexotic things since I've been here.\" Kris replied carefully.\n\nLou hugged her again. \"Pizza. Pepperoni. Lots of pepperoni. Kris likes\nblack olives of all things, but at least she doesn't eat anchovy.\" Lou\nadded with a grin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash laughed. No matter the people or the planet, it seemed few ever\nagreed on pizza toppings. \"I like pepperoni myself, but I can't abide by a\nmushroom-less pie,\" he said with a grin. \"Luckily we can customize.\"\n\nHe sorted out the orders and led them to a living room with a huge TV\nlarger than Lou's bed. \"I'll go order up the pizzas. Go ahead and find a\nmovie. We've got just about everything. Dr. No maybe?\" He looked at Lou\nwith a smile and tossed her a remote control before heading to the\nkitchen." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:49:46", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou snickered even as Kris rolled her eyes. \"I've always preferred\nGoldfinger myself. Kris will just have to endure it.\" She took the remote\nand set up the TV, sound system and movie and plopped down on the couch.\n\n\"We need alcohol too. Massive quantities of alcohol.\"\n\nKris just shook her head, wondering what was happening to Njal even now.\nFor though she doubted any real feelings on his part, she still had her\nown. And they were hard to switch off.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I think I brought that tequila,\" Nash said as he stepped out. \"I'll get\nsome beer too.\" He went to the kitchen, ordered pizzas with the right\ntoppings for each, grabbed a six pack and headed back to the TV room. He\nplopped down next to Lou and wrapped his arm around her, feeling quite\ncontent.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Beer's a good start,\" Lou said, settling in next to him as if she fit\nthere.\n\nKris took a beer and popped it open. She had thought she'd feel really\nuncomfortable here, with Lou and her lover, but she found she mostly felt\nhungry and tired and a bit raw. Maybe the beer would help.\n\nShe made a face as she sipped it, thinking perhaps drinking was the last\nthing she should be doing.\n\nBut then she drank anyway. Lou and her silly Bond fetish.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe somehow never tired of the theme song, with its twangy guitars, though\nthe title song for \"Goldfinger\" was a little much. \"The man with the Midas\ntouch,\" he murmured to Lou, letting his fingertip brush her nipple through\nher top and chuckling quietly.\n\nHe glanced at Kris and looked only slightly embarrassed. He took a long\nswig of his beer and just kicked back. It was a bit less intense than\nlast night - well, much more than a bit - but sitting on the couch with\nLou and her sister watching a movie was all right, too. He just wished he\ncould shake the nasty feeling he had after hearing about this new\ncommissioner and her Psi cop.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Two can play that game, so beware, Nash. I'm not the shy one.\" Lou\nwhispered into his ear, then bit the lobe lightly. \"And I don't want to be\ncovered in gold paint either, though I admit I tried that when I was\nyounger to see if I'd smother and Kris got quite pissed at me.\"\n\nKris sighed. \"You were the one that did the stupid things.\" Still are,\nKris thought. Else why are we here and in such danger.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash held her a little tighter and smiled, shaking off the shiver she'd\nsent from his ear down his spine. \"I'm glad you didn't smother,\" he said.\n\"Though I bet you looked amazing.\"\n\nNash finished his beer and glanced over at Kris, noting she looked\nunhappy. Just then, though, one of the servants arrived with their pizzas\nand three plates. Maybe that would cheer her up, he thought.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Food, yay!\" Lou said, as excited by food as she was almost anything else.\n\nKris stood and helped take the boxes from the servants along with napkins\nand plates. \"This looks very good. Thank you, Nash.\" She took a couple\npieces of pizza and one of the spicy cheese dipping sauces. She was\nstarving.\n\nLou kissed Nash. \"Yes, thank you. Good idea, Nash.\" She winked at him and\ngave him a look that seemed to indicate she'd thank him later.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash wolfed down two slices in quick succession, washing them down with\ncold beer. His nervous thoughts of Njal and the Controller slipped away\nas he lost himself in the warmth of Lou next to him and the adventures of\nBond and his girls. Intrigue and espionage is so much more boring in real\nlife than in the old movies, he thought. Thank god.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou was surprised to find she was much more tired than she thought. And,\nshe also found she didn't like the idea of enjoying herself so much when\nKris was obviously down.\n\nAs soon as the movie was over she stood and stretched. \"I think the\ntequila will have to wait for another time, Nash. I'm beat.\"\n\n\"Me too,\" Kris said. \"And I need to get up early to go try to get my ID, I\nthink.\" That really scared her.\n\n\"And I have work, though not until afternoon.\" Lou agreed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash was feeling pretty beat, too. Apparently he hadn't gotten much sleep\nthe night before, he thought, looking at Lou with an easy smile. \"All\nright then, let's head back over to my place,\" he said. \"Don't worry about\nthis stuff, someone will take care of it.\" He waved toward the plates,\npizza boxes and beer bottles.\n\nHe shut down the entertainment system and led the sisters Gyldian out of\nthe house and across the grounds. He showed Kris her room, a good-sized\nguest room with an adjoining bathroom. \"I'm going to head up now,\" he\nsaid. \"I'll let you two say goodnight. And don't worry Kris, everything\nwill be OK.\" He gave Kris a quick little one-armed hug then turned to Lou\nand gave her a slightly less quick kiss. \"See you upstairs.\" He headed up\nto his bedroom, which he found had been completely straightened and\ncleaned in his absence. He began to undress.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris watched Nash kiss her sister and thought that he was being\nrestrained, as was her sister. When he left she managed a smile.\n\n\"I think he's a good one, Lou. He seems to actually care about you a\nlittle, at least.\"\n\nLou was sober surprisingly, thinking that Kris might be right. \"I really\nlike him, Kris. I mean, beyond just fucking him. It's kinda scary, you\nknow?\"\n\nKris hugged Lou then. \"It is. Try not to fuck it up.\"\n\nLou nodded, hugging Kris back. \"I'm much better at fucking things up than\nnot. But, yeah, I'll try. He'll probably get tired of me soon anyway, but\nat least right now, he's damned fine. You really going to go in tomorrow?\"\n\n\"Yeah, I can't hide forever. I really like, liked Njal too. I can't\nbelieve he can't feel. That all that was a lie.\"\n\nLou said simply. \"Maybe it wasn't. Let's see what happens and go from\nthere. OK?\" Then she hugged Kris one more time, before following after\nNash. She was beat.\n\nKris went into the guest room and into the shower. She showered for a good\nlong time before going to bed, hoping she'd sleep.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou followed and arrived as Nash was taking off the last of his clothes.\nWithout much thought, she stripped off her own clothes, not feeling at all\nuncomfortable naked with Nash.\n\n\"She's going to go in tomorrow, about her chip. Do you think that's a good\nidea?\" Lou asked. She was worried about her sister and it showed in her\neyes, the way her voice got when she talked about Kris. It didn't keep her\nfrom enjoying the view though. Nash had a damned good body and Lou liked\nlooking at it.\n\n\"I wish I were less sleepy,\" she muttered then, almost angrily." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:50:17", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash stepped closer to Lou and put a hand on her shoulder. \"Like I said\nbefore Lou,\" he whispered. \"I think it would be worse if she didn't go\nback. They'd be hunting her.\" His hand slipped behind her back and he\nbrought her close for a hug. He couldn't deny the feelings her naked\nflesh on his aroused, but he thought of her last words.\n\nHe stepped back and took her hand, leading her to the bed. \"Come on,\" he\nsaid as he got onto the mattress. He'd leave it at that for now.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou nodded. \"It's hard on her. Njal not being a whatever he is makes it\nworse.\" Nash called to her tired flesh, making her want him even as she\nstifled another yawn.\n\nShe crawled into bed and pressed herself tightly to him, twining one of\nher legs through his and wrapping herself around him. Lou wanted to be\ntouching someone, feel almost safe for that night. She wanted to hurt Njal\ntoo. At the least he hadn't been honest with Kris. At the worst he'd been\nusing her to appear more Xilla.\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 10:01, Tue 18 Jan.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash was surprised at how good it felt to just lie there with Lou, their\nbodies wound together as one. It had been a long time since he'd done\nsomething like this, since the woman in his bed wasn't someone he'd just\npicked up in a bar and he wasn't hung over or hammered. Or someone he was\nseeing to keep his father and the society news happy. Just someone he\nactually liked and liked fucking.\n\nHe stroked her hair and felt drowsy as he spoke. \"I thought he was just\nsome Xilla cook, who happened to have a few important friends.\" That last\npart had slipped out somewhat unexpectedly. Nash chalked it up to fatigue\nas well as his surprising comfort level with Lou, the thoughts slithering\nthrough his mind even as he began to fade. It seemed last night, this\nmorning and earlier tonight had taken quite a bit out of him after all.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou already suspected Nash of being involved in things. Well, his talking\nto her earlier had confirmed her suspicions. But she was too tired to\npress him on it and she wasn't going to talk about it where her sister\ncould hear. If they did read Kris's mind, the less she knew, the better.\n\nShe couldn't even manage further speech, she just kissed his neck lightly\nand inhaled the clean male scent of him, and then slept.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nEven as he drifted off, a part of Nash wanted to roll over and take Lou\nagain ... and again. His body betrayed his desire, though, and he tumbled\ninto sleep, happy to simply have her against him.\n\nHe slept soundly until the dawn's first light began to creep in around the\ncurtains. He awoke with a smile, feeling Lou still against him. He tried\nto be quiet as he extricated himself from her and went to the bathroom to\nrelieve himself.\n\nHe hoped Kris was ready for what came next. He hoped they all were.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris had caught a little sleep, but at the first rays of the sun she woke,\ndespite the fact that it was a distant sun. She showered, again, and found\nsomething of Kris's that she could wear. Nothing formal enough for a court\ndate, which she guessed was somewhat what this was, but at least something\nthat didn't expose too much of her breasts or her ass, probably why Lou\ndidn't like it any longer.\n\nShe sat in her room then, wondering if Lou was even awake, and doubting\nthat she was.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou moaned plaintively as Nash pulled away from her and buried her head\nunder a pillow. She was not an early riser by nature and she was tired and\nnot happy that her warm partner had pulled away. She seemed to drift back\ninto full sleep almost immediately, though she curled against the blankets\nnow much as she had curled around Nash's muscular form.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash turned to look at Lou in his bed, memories visual, auditory and\ntactile flashing through his brain of what had occurred there a day ago,\nthe way she had woken him with her mouth. Her exquisite mouth. He went\nback to the bed and sat on the edge, unable to take his eyes off her. He\nsmiled, thinking of Kris practically walking in on them back at Lou's\nplace. Oh the possibilities ...\n\nHe quietly got dressed, pulling on jeans and a t-shirt. He padded out of\nthe room, moving downstairs to make some coffee. He liked to brew it\nhimself, grind the beans and all that, rather than rely on a replicator.\nAs he moved down the stairs, he kept his ears open for any signs of Kris.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHearing someone moving, Kris opened the guest room door and moved out\ntoward the kitchen area. She didn't see Lou, but that was hardly\nsurprising.\n\n\"I'd like a cup of that,\" Kris said, smelling the coffee. \"If you don't\nmind.\" She didn't look as if she'd slept very well but she managed a grim\nsmile.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash smiled as he saw Kris. \"Good morning,\" he said, a cup of coffee\ncoming her way as soon as she'd asked. She looked like she could use it.\n\n\"Of course I don't mind, mi casa, etcetera, etcetera,\" he said with a\nsmile, motioning for her to sit at the small table in one corner of the\nkitchen.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Thank you, for, well everything. You know you're going to have to drag\nLou out of bed and throw her into the shower or dump cold water or ice on\nher to get her up this early, don't you?\" Kris smiled fondly.\n\n\"I'm kind of scared about today, but I want to see if I can get that chip\nback. And I want to go in to work too. I don't want to hide from all this.\nAnd I want to talk to Njal and get some sort of explanation from him,\nthough I guess with him being an AI and all, it won't mean anything.\"\n\nKris put both hands around the mug of coffee and sipped it, no cream, no\nsugar. \"I need this. Thanks.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash laughed at Kris's comment about waking up Lou. That wouldn't be\nnearly as nice as the way she had woken him the previous morning. \"Believe\nit or not, she was awake before me yesterday,\" he said. \"Maybe that's why\nshe's sleeping in today.\"\n\nHe nodded as she spoke, just listening to her concerns for a moment. He\ncarried his coffee - black as well - over from the counter and sat down\nacross from Kris at the table. \"Listen, I don't know much about Njal,\" he\nsaid. \"But he always struck me as a decent enough guy. If nothing else, I\nthink his heart is in the right place. Then again, I just thought he was\na typical Xilla.\"\n\nHe paused then, before speaking with a slight smile on his face. \"And I\nthink you're right to want to try to get some semblance of a 'normal' life\ngoing here,\" he said. \"Heck, you just got here and you've already had at\nmisunderstanding with a guy you liked. What could be normal?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Must have been after noon then,\" Kris commented, then listened to his\ntake on the rest of it.\n\n\"Nothing is normal. You got that right. And if I could get Lou to leave,\nI'd try to get us both home where we didn't have all these problems.\nUnfortunately, Lou seems to be attached to someone here.\" Kris couldn't\nkeep back a slight smile though. Nash might even be good for Lou, who knew?" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:50:44", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Unfortunately?\" Nash said with a smile, looking at Kris over the rim of\nhis coffee cup before taking a long sip. It was odd, talking to her. She\nlooked just like Lou, but she was so much more somber, that it really\nwasn't like talking to Lou at all.\n\nHe wondered what Kris would be like in bed. She'd probably go completely\nnuts given the right treatment. He took another sip and let that thought\nfade out of his head. He liked Lou too much to go down that path.\nBesides, Kris had already had her head messed with since arriving on\nTullus; something like that was the last thing she needed. She seemed\nlike a nice girl.\n\n\"Do you need to get the chip early so that you get to work on time?\" he\nsaid as he set the cup down.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris nodded slowly. \"Assuming Ravin will still hire me or that I won't be\nheld somewhere for more questioning and all that. Yeah. It would be good.\"\nShe smiled then. \"Not unfortunately, I suppose.\"\n\nHe was cute. He never would have gone for her in a million years, but he\nwas cute. And he seemed nice too. Kris sighed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'm tempted to let Lou sleep and just give you a ride myself,\" he said.\n\"But somehow I think she'd object. Maybe I'll bring her some coffee and\nsee if I can get her going. We can grab some breakfast in the Arena.\"\n\nHe rose and refilled his cup and got one for Lou. He paused and looked at\nKris. \"Um, do you know how your sister likes her coffee?\" he asked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Kristina Gyldian\n\nKris laughed. \"Brave man. She likes it like me, just the coffee.\"\n\n\"Good luck!\" she added. He would need it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash smiled, glad to hear the more somber Gyldian sister laughing and\njoking. She might be all right. She seemed tougher than she realized. He\nwalked upstairs, not trying to keep quiet now, holding a cup of coffee\ngingerly in each hand so as not to spill any. He pushed through the\nbedroom door, wondering if by any chance Lou already had stirred.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou appeared to have burrowed under the pillow she had been sleeping on.\nNash's pillow was cuddled against her chest and the covers had wrapped\nthemselves around her almost like a shroud. She appeared to be dead\nasleep.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash smiled as he looked down at Lou. This wasn't going to be easy. It\nwas surprising how readily she'd woken the day before ... Nash's eyebrows\nrose at that thought, and he quietly set the coffee cups down on a\ndresser. He crept onto the bed, kneeling near Lou's feet, and gently\nrolled her over, trying to get her on her back without waking her. It was\nonly fair that he return the favor, even if it was a day later, he thought\nwith a devilish grin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou grumbled even in her sleep, trying to bat Nash away as he turned her,\nprotesting softly without really waking. She held Nash's pillow to her,\neven as he rolled her, as if she had to be holding something that had\ntouched him, since he had left the bed earlier.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash slowly and methodically began to unwrap the sheet from around Lou's\nbody. It was sort of like opening a present, even if the gift didn't seem\nparticularly eager to shed its wrapping paper. His hands slid over her\nthighs as he attempted to get her out from under the covers.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"No,\" Lou moaned sleepily, her hands flailing a little in her attempts to\nfind the covers and get them back. She still seemed to have no clue what\nwas actually happening in the real world, or was simply unwilling to wake\nup into it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe gingerly got her onto her back, his hands slowly running up and down\nher thighs all the while, until he finally cleared the sheet from her body\n- her lower body at any rate. Then, he kissed the inside of her right\nleg, just above the knee before shifting over and gently kissing the same\nspot on her other leg. He looked up to see if she were waking.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou stirred a little then, moaning softly. She still appeared to be\nsleeping, and certainly what Nash was doing would qualify as the start to\na very good dream. Something sleepy sounded from her throat that sounded\nlike a murmured, \"Nash\" but it was hard to say whether she was awake and\nrealized her was between her thighs, or merely dreaming of him there.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe took his time, wondering if she would wake up. He kissed his way up\ntoward her core, moving from thigh to thigh with each kiss, enjoying the\nfeel of her smooth skin, the well-toned muscles, and her scent.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs he neared her center, Lou's eyes fluttered and she groggily looked\naround her, very lost and confused at the moment.\n\n\"Nash?\" she questioned, feeling his mouth and knowing somehow that it was\nhim without looking. Her hair was wild, her expression almost childlike\nand unguarded with her first waking moments.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Shhh,\" Nash whispered, letting the warm air from his mouth play out over\nthe smooth skin of her thigh. He had tried not to hurry, but he found his\nface already hovering over sex. He kissed the patch of skin just above\nher opening, then let his tongue snake downward to tease the hood of flesh\ncovering the sensitive nub within.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou's response was instinctive and immediate. She moaned and her hips\narched. \"Nash,\" she affirmed. She curled her hands into the sheets and\nheld on to them, parting her legs further to give him full access to her\nbody, still groggy but waking up quickly now.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash just smiled against her flesh, not saying anything now. He gently\nteased her clit a moment longer, then shifted slightly lower. He ran the\ntip of his tongue along her slit, tasting her. He imagined she'd be wide\nawake soon enough.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou felt his tongue dip lower to where her nectar was already gathering,\nher sex awake long before her brain. Blood began to pump harder in her\nbody, some even reaching her sleepy brain.\n\n\"Nash...\" It was a moan this time, half a plea. She arched her hips,\nmoving against his face as she woke fully, wanting all." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:51:14", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe paused a moment to smile. \"Lou,\" he said quietly. Then, the tip of his\nnow-insistent tongue pushed at her opening, working its way inward,\ntasting her. He thrust it back and forth a few times before pulling out\nand returning his attention to her clit, flicking the tip over it as\nrapidly as he could. He loved this, but he imagined they were in a bit of\na hurry this morning, what with everything Kris needed to do.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou might have thought that too, but she had woken up to his tongue on her\nflesh and it occupied all her thoughts now, not to mention her sex. Her\nclit swelled at his tongue's insistent touch and her nectar spilled.\n\nLuckily, she wasn't in a mood to take things slow. Luckier still she'd\nbeen having the most delicious dream before Nash had started his little\nwake up ritual. She moaned again and bucked into his mouth. \"Just a little\nmore, please, Nash. Your teeth...\" she begged, totally selfish at that\nmoment.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash was in a mood to let Lou have whatever she wanted. He pushed his\nface a little closer, his tongue working her clit. Then he brought the\nnub of flesh between his tongue and his upper teeth. He pushed up with\nhis tongue, pressing her between the muscle and the ridges of his front\nteeth. Then, ever so slowly at first but with increasing speed, he rolled\nher clit between his tongue and teeth.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou cried out as he gave her the extra pressure she needed, the sensation\nenough to make her hips rise up off the bed. She was wide awake now, but\nhad no idea of the existence of anything else at all other than her own\nclit and Nash's mouth.\n\nAs he worked her faster, she screamed, certainly loud enough that Kris\ncould hear her in the kitchen and she exploded in his mouth, seeing white\nfor a moment as every nerve in her body seemed to ignite in a fierce\norgasm that was almost painful in its intensity.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash slowly pulled his mouth away from her, grinning all the while. He\nhad the beginnings of an erection, but he decided to just leave it at that\nfor now. He sat up on his knees and smiled at Lou. \"Good morning,\" he\nsaid quietly.\n\nThen, he immediately began to talk of the business at hand. \"I guess we\nshould get going,\" he said. \"Perhaps there's time for a quick shower. Kris\nis up, but I don't know if she's ready to leave.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Talk about kiss and run,\" Lou muttered, pushing at him playfully as she\nrolled from the bed and jumped into the shower. She was quick then,\nknowing how much Kris was worried. Lou tried not to think about how\nworried she was.\n\nIn a matter of moments she was dressed in skintight pants, a t-shirt that\nshowed her navel, and some over-sized shoes that looked vaguely like army\nboots.\n\n\"OK, let's get going. Can we go with her?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash laughed and followed her into the bathroom. \"I promise to behave,\" he\nsaid, stepping into the shower. For the most part, he kept his word, and\nhe soon was ready as well, dressed in black jeans and a white t-shirt, as\nopposed to his usual blue jeans and a black t-shirt. He still wore the\nsame boots and the same jacket.\n\n\"I think she'd appreciate the company,\" Nash said in response to Lou's\nquestion as they headed downstairs.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou nodded and left her worried about the Psi cop unvoiced as they headed\ndown the stairs.\n\nKris looked up at the two of them and blushed and looked away. Lou just\nmanaged not to laugh. \"Well, at least it gives you something to worry\nabout other than everything else,\" Lou grinned.\n\nKris made a face in response.\n\n\"Are we ready to go? Can you take me there and then wait for me? I guess\nif I don't come out, you'll know they aren't letting me out.\" Then if they\nknew something she didn't, it couldn't hurt them. Kris didn't think they\ndid, but it seemed safer that way.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash had the slightest smile on his face when he noted Kris's embarrassed\nreaction. He almost - almost - felt guilty about making her feel\nuncomfortable. Then Lou made her comment and he chuckled quietly.\n\nHe nodded at Kris's words. \"We'll be right outside, and we won't leave\nwithout you,\" he said. Well, he thought, it sounded brave at any rate.\n\n\"Well it looks like the bike is staying here today,\" he said. \"I think\nI'll drive the car myself, though.\" He flipped open his communicator and\ncalled the main house, asking Virgil to bring over a car. A few minutes\nlater it arrived and he led the women outside.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Thanks,\" Kris said simply, following Nash out the door to the car.\n\n\"Thanks,\" Lou echoed, taking the time to cop a quick feel as they moved to\nthe car. After all, they were going into danger. Who knew when she'd have\nthe opportunity to feel Nash's well-muscled ass again?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash grinned as Lou grabbed his ass. She had a way of putting things in\nperspective with moves like that. He nodded at Virgil as the seemingly\nomnipresent servant hopped out of the hover car and waved Lou and Kris\ninto their seats, guiding Kris to the back and Lou to the front passenger\nside.\n\nA moment later, Nash hopped in and took the wheel. He sped off in\nsilence, the car barely humming as it whizzed along over the ground,\nheading back to the central city and whatever awaited them there.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris quietly gave him the directions to Necheshira's Office, where she'd\nbeen told to come to pick up her ID chip.\n\n--->To Necheshira's Office" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:54:51", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n--> From the Starwing\n\nNash pulled the hover car up to the guesthouse and auto-opened the vehicles doors.\nHe got out of the car, moving still as he were in a dream state.\n\nHe said nothing to Lou and Kris as he went to the door and let the optical\nscanner recognize the pattern of his eye through the faint film of\nmoisture that was there as he managed to prevent himself from crying. The\ndoor slid open and he waited for the sisters to enter before going inside\nhimself.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou helped Kris into the guesthouse wordlessly, escorting Kris back to the\nroom Nash had lent her and simply putting her to bed.\n\nThen she returned to Nash. Her hands were shaking now.\n\n\"Do you need to talk to anyone, Nash? I'll stay out of your way if you'd\nrather me.\" It was hard not knowing her place with Nash. If she was just\nhis fuckbuddy, then she shouldn't be here now. And what she most wanted\nwas someone to lend her a shoulder, but she hadn't had much luck with that\nbefore and she had no wish to drive him away.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash noted the trembling in her hands. He reached out with both his hands\nand took hers in a gentle grip. He shook his head slowly. \"My parents\nhave never exactly been a source of comfort me,\" he said quietly, looking\ndown at the floor.\n\nHe looked up, meeting her violet eyes for a long time before he said\nanything. \"Lou, it's okay. Don't try to hold it in. We all need to cry\nright now.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'm not good at that,\" Lou said, but she didn't pull her hands away\neither. Hers were like ice now and Nash's hands felt good around them. Her\nwords were an understatement. She could count the number of times someone\nhad seen her cry on one hand. And she was more than used to laughing just\nabout everything that happened to her off. This was harder. Her home was\ngone. Everyone she'd ever known was gone. She shivered suddenly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe shrugged slightly, but more to say she should do whatever felt right\nthan to say he didn't care. He felt her shiver and he let go of her\nhands. He stepped forward and gently wrapped his arms around hers. That\nwas all, for now.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIt was the first time Lou had been stiff, almost rigid in his arms. And\nthat lasted for almost a moment before her shoulders unclenched and she\njust rested her head on Nash's shoulder. She still couldn't cry. That was\nhard to do in front of anyone, even Kris. But she allowed herself to take\nsome comfort from Nash, and she wrapped her own arms around him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThere didn't seem to be anything else to do but simply hold Lou. He\npressed her a little tighter. She was strong, he knew that. He hoped he\nwas as strong for her. A hand rose to stroke her hair and his other arm\nwrapped tighter around her, pulling her close. There was precious little\nto say.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAnd that helped, at least a little. Lou found herself clinging to Nash and\nshe didn't usually cling either. It was hard to accept that everything\nshe'd known was gone. Her brain really couldn't deal with the concept and\nshe wasn't ready to channel her emotions into grief.\n\nSo she chose anger instead. \"I want to get whoever did that to the earth,\nNash,\" she whispered, her voice trembling with raw emotion. \"And I want to\ndestroy their home world too.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash almost wanted to laugh. He thought of the lone bartender against\nwhatever might have been able to strip earth bare. But something stopped\nhim. Lou was a headstrong woman, and it was no joke to her.\n\n\"Maybe,\" he said quietly. \"Maybe. But it's not easy. Fighting something\nlike this has to come one day at a time. It can take years and years.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Then I will learn what I need to and I'll have a reason to get rid of\nthem.\" Lou said simply, quiet rage giving her voice a deadly purpose.\n\"I've never known what I wanted to do with my life until now, Nash. Now I\ndo. There's a university here. What will I need to know to do this?\nPiloting a ship? Weapons use? I can learn that.\"\n\nAnd she wasn't joking. Just because she had floated through life up until\nnow...things had changed. Lou had found something she wanted to do with\nher life.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash took a short step back to look Lou in the eye. There was no doubt\nshe meant what she said. \"Well, we don't know how they did it,\" he said.\n\"Earth has some pretty sophisticated defenses, and apparently they did no\ngood. You have to know who your enemy is before you can really attack\nthem, don't you think?\"\n\nHe paused for a moment, then scratched his unshaven chin. \"But weapons and\npiloting are probably not a bad way to start,\" he said. \"I know how to fly\na ship. Learned at the military academy ...\" His voice trailed off. He\ncouldn't bring himself to finish his sentence with \"... back on earth.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou heard the unspoken and nodded. \"It's a start and while I do that I can\nbe doing research. That is, assuming they don't kill us off soon too. This\nhas been done to other planets? Earth is pretty near Tullus.\"\n\nTo her it was a valid concern. They couldn't just be upset about what had\nhappened. They had to start working to prevent it from happening\nelsewhere. \"This is a bigger issue than the slave trade, Nash.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash nodded. \"That's for certain,\" he said, wondering why she chose\nslavery as her reference point. She didn't suspect, did she? Of course,\nshe probably did. The Starwing wasn't exactly a bastion of loyalty to the\nregime, after all.\n\n\"I think Earth is the third planet to ... go,\" Nash said quietly, but\nthere was a growing rage in his voice, too. It seemed Lou's anger was\ncontagious. \"I wonder what sort of plan the commissioner's making to deal\nwith this threat.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I guess Nauth is the latest commissioner? Do you think we could meet with\nhim? Or maybe you? I know I'm nobody.\" Her voice was full of rage and\nfrustration. Lou badly wanted to hit someone or something. Not Nash\nthough.\n\n\"I'm so angry, Nash. I want to kill.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"You've got to channel that anger, Lou,\" he said. \"Focus it like a laser\non a target that needs to be destroyed. The question is: How do we find\nthe target?\" Strangely, Nash sounded like he knew exactly what she was\ntalking about, as if he'd had similar thoughts, similar reactions before.\n\nHe slowly exhaled at the mention of Nauth. \"It's not a bad idea,\" he\nfinally said. The psi cop made him nervous - really nervous - for obvious\nreasons. But he likely would be calling the shots on Tullus 4 now, and\nsomeone was going to have to deal with the fallout of the Earth tragedy.\n\"I think we should look him up. What about your sister?\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:57:07", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"She needs to rest today, then she needs to decide what she wants too. I\nthink she'll want to find a way to fight this too--but in a more cerebral\nway. She's more of a thinker than I am. I don't mean I'm stupid, but I\ntend to act before I think sometimes. She almost always thinks first.\nThat's why this business with Njal is so hard on her. I think he was a bad\nchoice. She needs someone more...human, for want of a better word.\"\n\nLou was visibly trying to calm herself.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash nodded. \"Who knew he was some sort of android or cyborg or whatever?\"\nhe said quietly. \"I thought he was a Xilla. They're not so different from\nhumans, I don't think.\"\n\nBut there were other matters to concern themselves with now. \"So, should\nwe just let her rest? There's food and everything here. Want to go find\nthe psi cop now?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Maybe we should. But I should leave her a note. She's all alone without\nme now, Nash. It might scare her to wake up without me here.\" Lou sighed.\n\"Or maybe I should wake her up and have her go with us.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash nodded. \"You should at least wake her up and see what she wants to\ndo. If she wants to stay, she's more than welcome, and the place is\nsecure.\"\n\nHe put a hand on her waist. \"That reminds me. I'm going to have to get\nyour eye scan recorded for my machine.\"\n\nHe smiled. \"Why don't you go see about Kris?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou looked at him, \"Eye scan? For your machine? I've never heard that one\nbefore.\" She kissed his cheek and then headed to see Kris.\n\n--------\n\nKris was awake when she entered. Lou sat on the edge of the bed and took\nKris' hand and held it in a rare display of affection from her to her\nsister.\n\n\"Hey there,\" she said with a rather sad smile.\n\nKris had been crying but she wiped her hand across her eyes. \"I'm sorry.\nI'm not being much help.\"\n\n\"You know what, you are. If you hadn't followed me...\" Lou shivered.\n\nKris nodded. \"We're all we've ever had for the most part. Now I think you\nhave someone else too.\"\n\nLou shrugged. She didn't want to jinx it. \"Nothing would replace you. You\nknow that, Kris. And they won't all be like Njal. There's something out\nthere for you, Kris.\" And god knew, Kris deserved happiness much more than\nLou ever did.\n\n\"We're going to go talk to the psi cop. I know he scares you, but this\nplanet thing is big. It's bigger than other concerns like mind reading and\nsuch. Do you want to go?\"\n\nKris nodded slowly. \"Yeah, he tried to help me, didn't he?\"\n\nNow, Lou nodded.\n\n\"I'll be done in a few minutes then. Go back and wait with Nash.\" Kris\nwaited for Lou to step out, then combed her hair and splashed some cold\nwater over her face.\n\n----------\n\nLou returned to Nash. \"She'll be here in a minute.\" Lou looked tired, but\na little more peaceful.\n\nA few moments later, Kris stepped in.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash smiled, as best he could. \"Hey there Kris,\" he said. \"You look like\nyou're doing a little better.\"\n\nHe turned back toward the door. \"You know, I may have to get a sidecar for\nmy bike soon. But for now the hover car will do.\"\n\nIn but a moment, they were zipping back toward the city and the psi cop's\noffice.\n\nTo Nauth's Office -->\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Kristina Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKris nodded. \"It was just a shock,\" she replied. \"Thank you for helping,\nNash.\" Other than her eyes, which were definitely red and a bit swollen,\nKris just looked a little paler than Lou.\n\nLou looked rather angry still.\n\n--->To Nauth's Office\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n--> From Hell's Steakhouse\n\nNash pulled the car up in front of the house and turned to look at Lou. \"I\nreally would have preferred the bike, you know?\" he said. \"But this got us\nhere just as fast.\" Indeed, Nash had driven like the proverbial bat out\nof hell as he shot back to the estate.\n\nHe wondered for one brief, quick moment if Lou's sister would be all right\non her own, but one look at Lou next to him drove such concerns from his\nmind. He pressed the button to release the doors and hopped out. All the\nstress of the day - the news from Earth, the meeting led by his father -\nhad him tense. Dinner had been a good start at easing that tension, and\nnow he was ready to lose himself in Lou altogether.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou laughed and jumped out of the car as soon as the doors were unlocked,\nmoving to the entrance of the Guesthouse and waiting for Nash there. \"The\nbike is better. No matter how fast the car is.\"\n\nIt was a simple truth, undeniable, at least to her. Her eyes watched Nash\nhungrily. She wanted to lose herself in him and she was ready to do it.\nShe wanted to be inside, flesh to flesh, as close as they could get.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash stepped forward and let the scanner grant him admission to his home.\nHe waited for Lou to enter and stepped in right behind her, bringing his\nhands to her waist immediately and pressing his hips against her ass. He\nkissed her neck. \"I wonder where we should start this time?\" he whispered.\nHis hands rose to her breasts, and he roughly pushed her toward the wall.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Here. Now.\" was Lou's only response as Nash pulled her to him again. She\npushed her ass hard against him, nearly stumbling when he pushed her\ntoward the wall.\n\nShe braced her hands against it then and looked over her shoulder at him,\nsticking her ass out toward him. Everything in her glance said take me.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThere were few sights that stirred Nash quite like seeing a woman looking\nover her shoulder to meet his eyes and urge him further. His hands slid\nfrom her breasts, across her flat stomach, and found the waistband of her\npants. He yanked downward, doing his damndest to peel the skintight pants\nfrom her and not caring a bit if he damaged them in the process.\n\nOnce he had them and her skimpy underwear clear of her ass and around her\nthighs, his hands went to his belt, quickly undoing the buckle. His pants\nwere around his knees in moments, his shaft long, thick and hard with\narousal rubbing against her ass. His hands went under her shirt now,\nreaching once more for her breasts, roughly kneading them, the pierced\nnipples hard against his palms." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:57:48", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou didn't even gasp as the pants were ripped from her very willing flesh.\nShe sighed instead, almost as if it was a relief to be out of the\ntrappings of civilized men and back to the basics that were skin and heat.\nNectar glistened on her nether lips, though Nash couldn't see it. The\nwhole dinner had been a kind of foreplay for her and she was ready to\nconsummate.\n\nShe felt his hands on her roughly and said softly, \"Inside me, Nash.\" It\nwas almost a command, just a hint of polite plea around it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash took her words as a command. His hands slid off her breasts after\ngiving a slight tug on the rings piercing her nipples. His hands grabbed\nher hips, firmly pulling her back slightly from the wall, bending her over\nmore.\n\nHe looked down to see the rampant arousal of his cock, which looked as if\nit might burst. Slowly, he brought the head to the wet lips of her sex,\ngrunting as he felt her stretch around him. Then, with a gasp, he thrust\nforward, hard, his fingers digging into her hips as he drove his full\nlength deep into her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou let him move her, pose her into the position that would get him into\nher the fastest. When he entered her, hard, the exact way she wanted it,\nshe still cried out, the shock of his entry, the reality of it, so much\nbetter than the memory.\n\nShe was spread around him, hot and wet and tight and real. His hands\nholding her hips steady and her hands bracing her body against the wall so\nshe could take him without falling.\n\n\"Like that.\" she moaned, her eyes going closed so she could focus on one\narea of her body alone.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFor a moment, he felt frozen, as if he could spend eternity like this,\nburied within Lou, pushing into her as far as he could, joining their\nbodies as one. The feel of her, the way he seemed to fit inside her, was\nperfection.\n\nHe heard his heart beating in his ears, and he slowly pulled back, every\nexquisite fraction of an inch something to treasure as he moved. He\nwithdrew nearly completely, then drove hard into her again. And again,\ngradually building his pace, intent only on one thing. Them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou knew there was a room and air and a planet and a galaxy and so on\naround them, but right now her entire being was focused on one part of her\nown body and one of Nash's. Not that his fingers on her hips weren't\nnecessary, but they weren't her focus. The way she was bent shortened her\ntunnel, making each thrust harder than it would have been face to face,\nmaking nearly every inch of him rub against the spot inside her that felt\nso good.\n\nIt was so intense that she couldn't tell almost whether it hurt or felt\ngood and it didn't matter in the end. All that mattered was that they were\nalive and proving it to themselves in the best way they could.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWith each hard stroke, Nash felt as if he were deeper and deeper inside\nLou, fusing them into one. He cared only about the sensations coursing\nthrough both of them, wanting only to feel her surround his flesh, to feel\nhimself within her. Faster and faster he went, as if determined to\ncomplete a mission.\n\nThen, he pushed hard into her, burying himself and stopping. His hands\nleft her hips, going up her sides as he pulled her torso vertical and\npressed her forward toward the wall, the rough stubble on his chin\nscraping her shoulder. \"So fucking good,\" he hissed, the words barely\ncoherent.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou pushed her hips back to meet him, wanting every inch he could give\nher. She found herself holding back though, not wanting to cum without\nhim, no matter how difficult that was. She wanted it to be explosive,\nwanted to wait and when he stopped inside her she almost screamed.\n\nThen he straightened her, pressing her flat and she trembled against him,\nhis name a moan on her lips. Sandwiched between him and the wall, his cock\nthrobbing in time with his heart deep inside her. She could only quiver\nand let herself squeeze him. \"Good,\" she echoed, trying to wriggle her\nhips to make him move again.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash held her wedged between himself and the wall. His hands went over\nher breasts, pressed between the soft, yielding flesh and the hard wall.\nHe could feel her hot nipples and the cool metal of her piercings against\nhis palms.\n\nHis hips thrust hard and slightly upward, driving his hard length deep\ninto her core. His head was next to hers, his left cheek against the\nright side of her head. He could feel her body move with each thrust,\nrocking just slightly, unable to move much in this position. His mouth\nwent to her ear, and his teeth tugged at the soft lobe of flesh as he\npumped harder and harder into her body.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou groaned at the change of angle at her total dependence on Nash right\nnow for everything. She slid her hands up the wall, pressed them flat and\nenjoyed the sensation of cool wall against her front, warm hands at her\nbreasts, and the heat that was Nash along her back, driving into her over\nand over.\n\nShe turned her head so that they were more aligned, cheek to cheek, and\nthen he bit her ear and she couldn't hold back any more. Her teeth\nclenched and she came with a violence that was surprising even to her, her\nbody shuddering forcefully against Nash's and her sex squeezing him hard\nas she crested for a short eternity.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHis face twisted with pleasure as her body squeezed his, and he bit her\near harder before releasing it to let out a loud groan. He grunted at the\nsensations, thrusting harder into her as she clutched at him. In this\nposition, he could feel so much heat radiating from her, feel their flesh\npressed together.\n\nHe imagined he would not last long under these circumstances, but found\nhimself unable to care. Each rough thrust bound him closer with Lou,\ndriving away the universe of troubles that had sprung up around them. He\nlost himself in her body, finding solace in their contact. He rutted like\nan animal now, thoughtless and simply alive. His hands still on her\nbreasts, he pulled her chest away from the wall slightly, and his fingers\nfound her nipple rings, tugging roughly at the piercings as he drove\nhimself up into her with all his power.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe pain in her ear made the climax longer, kept the sensation hard and\nhot from ear to breasts and to the center of Lou's body where she and Nash\nwere joined. A harsh cry came from her throat at nearly the same time as\nNash's groan. She turned her head farther, seeking his flesh with her\nmouth and unable to get to it.\n\nHis continued thrusts were hard to bear as she strove to come down from\nher climax, her body very tight around him, squeezing him like a glove. He\npulled her chest and she went with him. She would do anything he wanted at\nthat moment in time, without thought of any reason not to...without\nthought.\n\nHis hands on her nipple rings made her cries continue, each thrust, each\npull, each rub of his body against her back pleasurable torture for Lou.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash felt himself cresting as her body squeezed around him like a hot\nvelvet vise. He didn't want it to end, but he couldn't stop himself, so\ndesperate was his need. He shifted his angle slightly again, now driving\nnearly straight up, pushing Lou upwards against the wall.\n\nNo, he would make this last. It wasn't right that so many horrible things\nseemed to last eternity, while this would end so soon. He held still,\nburied inside her, then slowly backed out. His mouth was still near her\near, and he whispered. \"Turn around, Lou,\" he said through ragged breaths.\n\"I want to see your face.\" His grip on her went loose, giving her the\nfreedom to move." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:58:26", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWhen he pulled free of her, Lou moaned and nearly fell, her knees weak\nfrom the feel of him inside her. She locked her knees, force of will\nallowing her to move, her body sliding along his as she struggled to turn\nto face him, anything to have him within her body once more. The sweat on\nher body helped her to slide along his, another long moan leaving her\nmouth as her nipples rubbed his chest.\n\n\"Please, Nash,\" Her voice was a husky promise of more. \"I Need you back\ninside me.\" Her hands found his arms, his chest, his back, his face,\ntouching him there with something very much like tenderness in the midst\nof abject want.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash just stared into her eyes. He was breathing hard, nostrils flaring,\nsweat sheened on his forehead and upper body. He nodded at her words as\nher hands seemed to dance across his flesh. His hands went to her waist\nand he lifted her, pushing her hard against the wall and wedging himself\nbetween her splayed legs. She was pinned again, but this time they were\nface to face. He slowly guided himself into her once more, his mouth\ngoing to hers, his tongue probing and searching her. As their mouths met,\nhe roughly drove his full length into her once more, burying himself to\nthe hilt with a groan.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou's cry of triumph was lost in Nash's mouth as he moved into her once\nmore. Her legs wrapped themselves around his waist, her arms around his\nshoulders, holding him tightly, mouth hot against his. She was on fire and\nNash was feeding the flames. She wanted to feel that heat inside her, the\nliquid of him pour into her like she was a bottomless well for him alone.\nShe rubbed her breasts against his chest, clung to him with legs and arms\nand hands and let her tongue play against his in a kiss that was as\nfiercely claiming as his cock was inside her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe kissed her with a hunger he did not know he possessed until he began to\nsate it with that intimate touch of tongues and lips. He thrust hard into\nher, a series of sharp, almost stabbing strokes, each one of which sent\nhim spinning further into a hazy, primal realm of lust.\n\n\"Lou,\" he murmured into her mouth, fucking as he fucked her as hard as he\ncould. It was as if something inside him had snapped, and he wanted only\none thing. To fill her. Faster and harder with each thrust, he drove her\nagainst the wall, his hands clutching at her hips as his weight and\nstrength ground into her over and over again.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou felt his urgency, the almost bruising force that he pounded her into\nthe wall and a deep laugh rippled through her belly and up into their\nmouths. This was what life was about, when it came right down to it. This\nwas the basic instinct that kept them going. She met his thrusts with joy,\nenjoying the pain and the pleasure of it that defied the destruction of\nher home world and the possible danger they were both in here.\n\nHer eyes held joy and lust in equal portions as she accepted him, clung to\nhim, joined with him, and even, let herself, love him. She tilted her head\nand kissed him more deeply, wanting to feel him cum, wondering if she\nwould cum with him and finding it didn't matter. Just this mattered. Just\nnow.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash felt wonderfully, purely alive himself. Every muscle in his body,\nevery bit of his thought and energy, was focused on this simple, glorious\nact. He returned her joyous laughter, even as his face twisted with lust\nand pleasure. This was ecstasy.\n\nHarder and harder his body hammered into Lou, lifting her higher against\nthe wall even as the feverish tension building in his own body rose. His\nmouth left hers, his head suddenly going back. He felt dizzy as he stared\nat the ceiling, and suddenly the world went white as, with one hard,\nimpaling thrust, he began to come. He moaned loudly, blissfully unaware\nof anything else in the world beyond himself and beautiful, wonderful Lou.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou felt as if she were riding a storm--the force of it buffeting her\nalmost effortlessly against the wall, her body clinging to the storm like\nthere was nothing else. And she rode it, feeling him swell inside her,\nevery nerve alive to his touch, sensitive to his every reaction in and\naround and on her body.\n\nShe screamed when he thrust hard into her and when she felt his seed pump\nout into her willing body. She wasn't even sure if she was cumming too, or\njust riding the wave of his orgasm and reveling in it. Not able to take it\nall, she leaned forward and bit his shoulder, anchoring herself to the\nstorm that was Nash.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA strangled cry left Nash's mouth as her teeth sank into his shoulder, the\njolt of pain only adding to the intensity of his release. His entire body\ntensed and released as he pumped into her body, his chest pressing hard\nagainst her breasts, his ass clenching with each burst of his seed.\n\nAs he finished, he let the weight of his upper body hold Lou against the\nwall and lifted one hand to her head. His fingers tangled in her coppery\nhair and he pulled her head gently to one side to face him. He leaned his\nmouth into hers and hungrily kissed her, as if trying to consume her so\nthat they could be one. His hips still pumped gently against her, barely\nmoving now as sensation threatened to overwhelm his senses.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou's pupils were so wide it was questionable whether she could see Nash\nat all truly, just a blur of flesh where his face was, that look in her\neyes she got when she was no longer purely human, or maybe only purely\nhuman. She felt secure then, pinned to the wall like a human butterfly,\nNash's cock still pulsing inside her. Her cunt still pulsing around him in\na countermeasure.\n\nHer mouth blindly moved against his, her tongue meeting his hungrily, a\nmoan shredding her composure as arms and legs wrapped tightly around him,\nholding onto him for dear life.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe kiss slowly grew tender, in stark contrast to the frenzied, hard\nfucking they had just shared. Nash's tongue lightly flicked over hers as\ntheir lips now simply brushed against each other. He held her fast to the\nwall, his cock slowly softening but still deep within her.\n\nNash's senses slowly began to return, and he suddenly felt lightheaded, as\nif he had just awoken from a fever dream. He pressed hard against her\nstill, the feel of her soft breasts against him and her long legs around\nhim holding him there with raw, mind-altering power of their own.\n\n\"Lou ...\" he said, struggling to find other words - and failing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou relaxed a little, still holding onto Nash, as he grew less frenzied.\nShe was smiling then, her mouth curved upward as their mouths slowly drew\napart, leaning forward to kiss his neck, his shoulder, what she could\nreach of him from where he held her.\n\nShe didn't know what to say either, so she opted for nothing. Just smiled\nat him and kissed him again, almost tenderly. She couldn't say what she\nwanted to say. She couldn't do that. She just wasn't brave enough, the one\nthing she wasn't brave about. She kissed him softly instead, keeping her\narms and legs wrapped around him, but gentler now, not so desperate.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe pulled back from their kiss slowly, reluctantly, and simply smiled at\nher. His hands went to her ass, and he stepped back from the wall,\nholding her weight as her body wrapped around him. At their centers,\nwhere their bodies joined, sensation continued to shoot through him as\ntheir fluids mingled. He could feel both of their hearts beating in that\nplace.\n\nHe slowly walked toward the counter where they fucked that first, frantic\ntime. Still deep inside her and not wanting to part from her body, he\nwondered how it was possible that each time with Lou was better than the\nlast." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:59:00", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou laid her head on his shoulder as he carried her, keeping her arms and\nlegs wrapped around him. She kissed his neck lingeringly and whispered\nNash into his ear.\n\nShe squeezed him inside her with each step, massaging his cock with her\nsex and enjoying every step that jostled him within her. Nipping his\nearlobe, she whispered again.\n\n\"So, where is that whipped cream?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash shivered at the feel of her near his ear, and then just started to\nlaugh. It was a deep belly laugh, with nothing false or reserved about it.\nHe laughed the way a child does, without restraint, thinking there was\nmuch to love about Lou.\n\n\"Sit here,\" he said, depositing her on the counter and reluctantly\nwithdrawing from her. He padded over to the refrigerator and found a\nfull, cold bottle of whipped cream within.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou laughed more softly, her eyes wicked and knowing. \"Mine,\" she said,\nreaching for it without moving, wriggling a little at the cold of the\ncounter under her ass. Her gaze said she fully expected Nash to hand her\nthe can, but her eyes were still laughing too as if she wasn't at all sure\nthat he'd hand her the frothy stuff or not.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash clutched the canister tight for a moment, forcing Lou to struggle a\nbit. Then with a laugh he let her take it. \"Knowing what you can do with\nice, I'd be an idiot not to give you this whipped cream,\" he said with a\nchuckle. \"Just promise me you'll leave a little for me to play with too.\"\nHis eyes flickered with mischief.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"It wouldn't be fair if I was the only one that got dessert,\" Lou said\nwith a laugh that turned into a happy sigh as she ran her eyes across\nNash's toned body. \"Not that you aren't dessert all by yourself.\"\n\nHe was beautiful, at least to her. Probably to a lot of people, but Lou\nfelt like she could eat him whole. Or at least swallow him whole.\n\nShe slid off the counter carefully, when she thought her knees would hold\nher again. Then she beckoned Nash toward his room.\n\n\"I hope you don't mind. I'm planning on making your bed rather sticky.\"\nHer eyes danced as she beckoned him to a place where she could get him\nflat on his back.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash's eyes lit up at her words. \"I would certainly hope so,\" he said with\na laugh as she headed toward the spiral staircase that led up to the next\nlevel where his room was housed. \"I'll see what I can do to help.\"\n\nAs he followed her, his eyes were riveted upon her ass and the glimpse of\nher sex he was afforded from behind. He lagged a couple steps behind her\non the stairs, enjoying the view all the more. He was more than ready to\nlie back and enjoy Lou's latest endeavor.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou moved up the steps with her easy stride, knowing Nash was looking at\nher and quite glad of it. She moved into his bedroom and tapped her foot\nmock-menacingly as Nash walked in.\n\n\"You're moving awfully slowly, Nash,\" Lou warned in a low voice that held\nlaughter at its base. \"Don't you want to be dessert?\" She motioned at the\nbed and grinned at him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash grinned, but there was fire in his eyes as well. \"I'd consider it an\nhonor and a privilege,\" he said. He slid past her and dove onto the bed\nplayfully. He quickly was on his back, hands clasped behind his head.\n\n\"Just save some room,\" he said with a laugh. He planned on filling her up\nhimself when all was said and done.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFor a moment Lou seemed quiet serious. \"There'll always be room for you,\nNash.\"\n\nThen her wicked grin returned and she approached the bed. \"This may be a\nlittle cool.\" She was laughing then even as she began to decorate her\nlover. The first swirls went around his nipples in little spirals that\nended right on the tips. They weren't perfect, but then again, Lou wasn't\na confectioner.\n\nShe was still laughing as she followed his goody trail down with another\nstream of white, which then lightly coated his cock, still wet with her\nand his juices.\n\nShe finally set down the can when she was pleased with her efforts. There\nwas still plenty of whipped topping left.\n\n\"Mmmmmm. Nash Sundae,\" Lou murmured before climbing onto the bed next to\nhim and licking the cream up from one nipple. Then she placed her mouth at\nhis, offering to share the sweet whipped cream mouth to mouth.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash tried to keep his body still as Lou decorated him with the sweet\ntopping. It felt cold as it topped his nipples, which grew harder even as\nthe whipped cream warmed slightly. He propped his head up to watch her\ntake the canister lower, lower.\n\nHe inhaled sharply as she coated his cock, the cool whipped cream\neliciting a shiver from him. His eyes danced with lust and mischief as\nshe lay next to him, and he felt his shaft jump when she put her mouth\nupon his nipple, licking the cream away. His mouth opened as he kissed\nhim, his tongue gently playing with hers as the cream melted and liquefied\nin the shared heat of their mouths.\n\n\"Mmmm,\" he said, his lips still on hers.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou slowly lifted her mouth. She licked her lips, making a big show of it.\n\"I can't decide whether I like you better with the whipped cream or\nwithout...\" she murmured, a lazy grin on her mouth.\n\n\"I guess I'll need to experiment more.\" She repeated the process with his\nother nipple, laying across his chest as she suckled him and then shared\nthe cream once more.\n\n\"I'm not sharing the rest,\" she whispered, incredibly aroused by her\nexploration of his body. Then she let her tongue and mouth follow the\nwhipped cream downward, until she began lapping it off his cock with long\nstrong strokes of her tongue.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash knew there were times for a witty quip and times to instruct his\nlover on what to do next. Fortunately, he also knew there were times to\nsimply lie back, say nothing and let his body just respond to exquisite\npleasure. He let out a soft moan as her tongue neared his cock, and a\nsharp gasp when it actually touched him there, adding to the already\nstimulating sensation of the cool whipped cream. With each long lick, he\nfelt himself becoming more and more aroused, as blood pumped to his shaft\nand it began to become engorged again.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate - Nash's Guesthouse by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou felt him harden under her tongue and made a pleased humming noise deep\nin her throat. As much as she liked the sugar rush the whipped cream was\ngiving her, there was nothing quite like the taste of her lover's skin or\nthe feel of it against her tongue.\n\nShe continued to lap at him, over and over, until he became fully hard." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T15:59:29", "value": "The strokes of her tongue, the throaty purr he heard and the sheer erotic\njoy of this playful moment soon had Nash's heart beating faster and harder\n- and each beat of his heart pumped his shaft longer and thicker until he\nwas fully hard once more. He couldn't recall a lover that he had\nresponded so readily and easily to as Lou. He let out a quiet gasp that\nsounded something like her name." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T16:01:22", "value": "Lou shifted then, turning her body so she could look up at Nash's face while she licked his cock. Lifting her head, she looked at him, and in her throatiest, huskiest murmur, she said, \"You taste so much better than the whipped cream, Nash.\"" }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T20:13:56", "value": "Nash had thought he was fully hard, but at the sound of Lou's throaty voice and her words, he was certain his cock grew stiffer. He felt it throbbing and pulsing as it lay against the hard ridges of his stomach. \"I ...\" he gasped, looking down at her with lust firing in his eyes. \"I want to taste you too now Lou.\" He reached for the cannister of whipped cream and then slowly propped himself up on his elbows. Much as he wanted Lou to just suck him down her throat and make him come right now, he also wanted this to last and last ..." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T21:27:03", "value": "Lou leaned down and took the tip of him into her mouth, sucking gently and caressing him with her tongue. Then she slowly raised her head. \"Are you sure about that, Nash?\" she said, though from her words she was teasing. She had already figured out that he enjoyed pleasuring her, perhaps even as much as she enjoyed pleasuring him.\n\nA moment later and she added. \"How do you want me?\"" }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T00:41:53", "value": "Nash had a sudden, vivid memory of their first night together. \"Why don't we taste each other?\" he said with a chuckle. That way, he could have the best of both worlds. Before she could answer, he playfully shot a little spurt of whipped cream down toward Lou's face." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T02:15:23", "value": "Lou ducked but the dollop of cream that landed on his flat belly was way too tempting for her to try and resist. She crawled up him, and licked, lapping it out of his navel and across his skin, letting her lip ring rub against the skin below her tongue.\n\n\"Each other then,\" she said finally, when she was done with her next snack. \"I've had something sweet; now I want something salty.\" She smiled at him again, before turning so that she presented him with her own naked sex, legs spread on either side of his face as she leaned down to her main meal once again and took him slowly into her mouth, savoring every inch.\"" }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T06:00:14", "value": "He shivered slightly as her tongue and lips caressed his stomach, and grinned at her words. As she presented herself to him, he lifted the cannister and brought it close to her bare, glistening sex. With a whoosh, the whipped cream covered her flesh there. He flicked out his tongue, teasingly touching the cream but going no deeper - yet.\n\nThen, as she slowly sucked his cock into her mouth, he let out a groan that reverberated against her flesh. He licked faster then, his tongue brushing along her slit." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T16:55:25", "value": "Lou squealed against Nash's cock when the cool whipped cream hit her very warm sex. Then she took more of Nash into her mouth, trying to focus on that, as he began to tease her with soft licks on her nether lips. She squirmed against his face, her whole body wanting more, more of him, more of his tongue, more of his cock.\n\nThe one she could remedy. She took him deeper still, moaning softly around his hot manhood." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T19:55:56", "value": "The way she squirmed and writhed, the way her body showed its need for his touch, aroused Nash all the more. He let the whipped cream fall, and his hands clenched her ass tighter as he lifted his head to get better access to her sex. The licks grew firmer, more deliberate as he lapped up the sweet whipped cream mingled with Lou's juices. Still, he avoided her most sensitive area - for now.\n\nHe let out a loud moan, his hot breath blowing across her sex, when she took him deeper. Her moan vibrated around his length and he clenched his ass slightly, pushing himself up ever so slightly toward her mouth." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T20:26:43", "value": "===========================================================\nWayne Estate by The Manageress\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Wayne Estate is a large mansion house set in extensive beautifully\nlandscaped grounds. It is the home of the Wayne family, and includes\nWayne Manor, where the majority of the family lives as well as the Guest\nHouse, which is where Nash lives.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Maid opened the door, and peeped around it, seeing the two guests\nstill asleep on the sofas. She moved closer, checking that they were\nstill breathing, as she had been instructed.\n\nShe wondered what had happened to them, and why Master Nash had brought\nthem here, but that was none of her business, she would just do what she\nhad been told, check that they were alright, and provide anything they\nneeded.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Steven Vazia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSteve regains consiousness. Eventually. Even then, he's still got one hell\nof a hangover. He rubs his eyes and tries to sit up- however, he only\nsucceeds in grunting and falling back onto the couch, slapping a hand in a\nfeeble effort to soothe his headache. \"Maybe I shouldn't drink for a\nwhile. I always forget how much life sucks afterwards... I must have\nthrown up or I wouldn't be awake already.\" the pilot says. He seems\noblivious to everything around him for a few seconds and looks around.\n\"Where am I...?\" he inquires to no one in particular (as he seems to have\nmissed the maid).\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe maid hurried to his side, trying to help him to sit up. \"You're at\nthe Wayne mansion, on the Wayne Estate, Sir. Let me help you, and get you\nsome water.\" She was obviously concerned for him, and wanted to see him\nfeeling better\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Steven Vazia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSteve smiles and waves her off, just lying back on the bead. \"Nash's\nhouse. I'm at his house. I bet if I could move, I could figure out a way\nto play a joke on him, since he's probably sleeping with Lou or\nsomething.\" Steve chuckles.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"No Sir, not Nash's house, his family home true, but he lives in the guest\nhouse just a little way from the main house.\" She almost went on to say\nit gave him more privacy but she stopped herself as perhaps that wouldn't\nbe an appropriate thing for the maid to say.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Steven Vazia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSteve laughs. \"Of course, so he doesn't get caught with a woman his\nparents don't like. Got it.\" The pilot shakes his head. \"What's your name,\nmiss?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"My name?\" She thought for a minute. \"Its been so long since anyone\ncalled me anything but Maid, I can't think. Oh I remember, it's Brya!\nLeast thats what my parents used to call me.\" A wistful look came over her\nface as if she was remembering something she hadn't thought of in a very\nlong time.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Steven Vazia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Brya is a nice name... why the long face?\" Steve asks. He appears\ngenuinely concerned about this girl. (Well, in fact he is, despite his\ndrinking habits he is a caring person.)\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nBrya smiled at him, apologetically. \"I'm sorry I didn't mean to look sad,\ni was just thinking of my childhood. I hadn't thought about my parents\nand my home for a long time. It's best not to when you're a slave, it\nonly makes you unhappy.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Thuryn Coyle\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n(OOC: I did not loose interest in here - I just wanted to let enough time\npass to make me waking up again somewhat reasonable ;-))\n\nThuryn's rather strange metabolism kicked in once more - and he awoke as\nrapidly as he had fallen unconscious. Sitting up his first move was to\ncheck whether his belongings and especially his weapons were still with\nhim, then a surface scan around the room, noting that it felt different\nthen where he had been before, no matter that he could not recall where\n'before' had been.\n\n\"What has happened?\" His voice sounded calm though rather curious - he did\nnot remember taking the drink - actually he membered barely anything of\nthat day. He remembered that he was on Tullus 4 - but why he went there he\ndidn't remember at all.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Steven Vazia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSteve's eyes quickly take in the room at the word \"slave.\" He lowers his\nvoice to a whisper. \"Maybe I could get you out of here?\" Instinctively,\nthe pilot checks his blaster pistol and combat knife.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\n\"Ohhh I wouldn't want to do that, Sir, I have a good life here, for a\nslave, things could be much worse.\"\n\nBrya turns and sees the other gentlemen sitting up, and she hurries over\nto see that he's alright. \"Do you need anything Sir? I am here to see to\nyour needs. you and the other gentleman passed out at the the Starwing\nBar, and Mr wayne brought you here when the bar closed so I could look\nafter you, and see you came to no harm.\"\n\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Steven Vazia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSteve shrugs. \"Suit yourself. If you're happy then that's fine with me.\"\nTurning to Thuryn, he says, \"Hey there. You were out before I was- we both\nhad a nap of sorts.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Thuryn Coyle\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThuryn tried to scan her mind to make sure there was no obvious trick\ninvolved. To his terror he received only blurred images - from everybody\naround the room. His face distorted into a mask of pain and anger - and\nutter terror.\n\"What... who are you... where am I ... what has happened?\" His voice\nbetrayed his feelings - he was utterly scared at the fact that his\nabilities didn't work like they used to - it made him feel weak, even\nthough his body was strong again - but without his gift he felt helpless,\nalmost naked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe maid is very concerned by the Thuryn's reaction, he doesn't look well\nat all. \"Sir, I am the maid at the Wayne Mansion, this is the room where\nyou were brought to let you sleep off your excesses comfortably. I\nbelieve you were drinking rahma? You passed out, and when the bar closed\nfor the night, Ravin the barkeep was going to stay and look after you\nthere, but Master Nash Wayne was in the bar, and suggested you and the\ngentlemen over there, who had also passed out from rahma were brought\nhere, where you could be comfortable.\" She spoke calmly and soothingly,\nhoping she could help his obvious distress.\n\n\"Is there anything I can get you?\"\n\n\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Thuryn Coyle\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThuryn suddenly felt that his throat was dry and sore, so he nodded, still\nvery confused and scared.\n\"Some water ... please.\" He felt terrible - and to be unable to get clear\nreadings was worse then anything he had ever suffered. He felt like blind\nand deaf at the same time - just worse.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Steven Vazia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSteve props himself up on an elbow and looks at Thuryn. \"You okay, man?\nRough night we had.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Thuryn Coyle\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nThuryn looks at Steven with a puzzled look - he still can't read anything,\ncan't hear his thoughts. It felt terrible, like he was the only person\nalive in the universe.\n\"No, I am definitely not okay.\" His voice sounded more hostile then\nintended - but he was scared and confused, and he really didn't like being\nin such a state.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Maid hurried to Thuryn's side with the water he requested. \"Is there\nanything else I can get you Sir? What is wrong, in what way do you feel\n'not okay'? Do you need medical help?\" SHe was very concerned, not least\nso, in caser she migfht get into trouble for not caring for him properly.\nThese were Master Nash's friends, and she liked Master Nash, and didn't\nwant to do anything to upset him.\n\n\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Thuryn Coyle\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nHe shook his head - to clear it and to answer her question. \"No, I do not\nwant to see a doctor. Who knows whether I ever woke up again, if one of\nthese got his hands on me.\"\nHe looked at her again.\n\"What is your name? And why are you caring for me?\" He felt really\ninsecure without even being able to read her emotions - she could just\ntrick him - they all might just trick him. He felt panick rise and quelled\nit only barely, using the years of training he had to keep control of his\nown thoughts.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\n\"My name is Brya, and I am the Maid for the Wayne household. I was told\nto care for you, and see you came to no harm whilst you were asleep, and\nto provide anything you needed when you woke. \"Would you like me to get\nMaster Nash? He is the one who brought you here.\" SHe looked very\nconcerned and kept glancing over at the other gentleman to make sure he\nwas ok too.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Steven Vazia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSteve notices Brya's look at him, and raises a hand. \"The only thing wrong\nwith me is a hangover. I'm fine, really. As for you, you look perfectly\nfine to me. There's nothing to be scared of around here. Nash is a friend\nof mine, there's nothing to worry about.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Thuryn Coyle\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThuryn nodded, he had to repay that Nash some way - he didn't like to be\nindebted to anybody.\n\"Master Nash?\" Tyhuryn briefly wondered, but then shrugged it of. Humans\nwere strange, and he wouldn't know whether she spoke true anyway.\n\"Yes, I would like to thank him, and ask him how I might repay his\nkindness.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nThe maid hurried away, only to return after a few moments. \"I'm sorry\nSir, Master Nash isn't answering his communicator, its quite late you know\nhe's probably gone to bed, I'm sorry.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Thuryn Coyle\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nThuryn furrowed his brow in disapproval. That left him two choices -\nbasically. He could either stay and be even more in this Nash's dept - or\nleave, handicapped as he was, and possibly leave the impression that he\ndid not intend to pay his debts. A lovely situation.\n\n\"Say, do you think he would mind if I stayed here for the night?\" He hated\nit to ask that question, hated it because no matter what her answer might\nbe, he'd have to trust her, without any means of checking whether she\nspoke true.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'm sure it will be fine Sir, in fact I got the impression that he\nexpected you to sleep here tonight, I don't think he expected you to wake,\nbut now you have, I can show you both to guest rooms if you'll follow me.\"\nShe went towards the door, and held it open waiting for both Thuryn and\nSteve to follow her through." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T20:27:36", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Thuryn Coyle\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSo he was expected to stay. Well - it was not like he had a place to stay\nanyway - at least not that he remembered. Thuryn didn't like how this all\ndeveloped, it seemed to be all too smooth. He didn't believe for a second\nthat someone might just help him out of kindness. Yet he had little choice\nbut to follow the maid. Until this Nash put the cards on the table Thuryn\nwould play along.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Maid showed Steve into one room, then closing the door on him, she\ntook Thuryn further down the corridor to the next room. She opened the\ndoor, and would have helped him had he needed help. \"Is there anything\nelse I can do for you Sir?\" she asked, smiling at him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Thuryn Coyle\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThuryn didn't smile - he seldom did and right then he didn't feel like\nsmiling at all. This was a terrible situation which might very well get\neven worse - a lot worse, in fact.\n\nWhat could she do for him? Nothing really - she couldn't really give him\nhis senses back. And what else might she be able to offer him? He might\njust as well ask, giving her another chance to cheat on him.\n\"Well - what can you do?\" Thuryn almost seemed curious as he looked at her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe girl looked slightly flustered as he asked her what she could do for\nhim. \"My orders were to care for you whilst you slept and see you came to\nno harm, and to supply whatever you needed, when you awoke Sir, so if it\nis within my power, I must do anything you request.\" She didn't want to\ngive him ideas, if he didn't have them already.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Thuryn Coyle\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAmazingly enough his people were physiologically compatible with the Homo\nSapiens, though the genetically compatibility was far too low - the chance\nof actually creating offspring was less then 0.1% compared to the usual\nchances between two Home Sapiens. But this was about as far from his mind\nas possible. He was mind blind - what could be worse then that?\n\n\"Can you give me my abilities back? Or my memory?\" He inquired - he had\nnoticed her somewhat evading answer - but it frustrated him only more.\nPeople that answered like she did usually thought very detailed about the\nthings they did not say. But he got only blurred images of geometrical\nfigures from her. Nothing understandable. It was such a frustrating\nsituation.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Maid looked puzzled. She had expected him to want her body, for\ncomfort if nothing more. \"I'm sorry Sir, I don't understand. Your\nabilities? Your memory? You do need a doctor, please let me call the\nmedics, they will come out to see you, perhaps they can help?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Thuryn Coyle\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThuryn looked at her puzzled. Obviously she was a servant to that\nhousehold. But was she also deaf? \"No medics.\" He told her in a firm\nvoice. \"And as you can't offer that, and you won't tell me what else is\nincluded in that offer, I have nothing more to say.\"\nHe didn't really mean to be rude - but the stress and his confusion, let\nalone the whole situation - and a stinging, throbbing pain in his head,\nmade him rather hot tempered.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Steven Vazia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSteve had been struggling mightily not to laugh the entire time. \"Hey,\nman, don't worry about it, you'll be all right. Miss, you said there was a\nroom for me?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nBrya jumped as she heard Steve's voice behind her. \"Oh, you startled me\nSir. The first room I showed you was your room, I'm sorry if I didn't\nmake that clear.\" She turns back to Thuryn. \"Please excuse me a moment\"\nShe heads back down the corridor, and shows Steve his room.\n\n\"This is your room Sir. Just speak into the communicator if you need\nanything.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Thuryn Coyle\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThuryn nodded, then shook his head. This 'maid' was fitting for the whole\nsituation. Very strange, almost bizarre - and making him uncomfortable\nwith how little controle he had over it all.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Steven Vazia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Alright Miss Brya, thank you. I'm going to try and get some more sleep\nnow that isn't a direct cause of beer.\" Steve brushes a hand through his\nhair as he walks away. He leaves the door cracked open as he proceeds to\ncrash without bothering to get under the sheets, lying flat on his back.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Maid knocked tentatively upon Thuryn's door. It opened just a crack,\nand her sweet face peeped in. \"Good morning Sir, I hope you slept well.\nShe walks over to the window and opened the blinds. If you require\nanything please contact the staff, and someone will bring it straight\naway.\" She hoped what she said had registered, but left him alone to wake\nup in his own time.\n\nMoving along the corridor to Steve's room, she knocked again, then quietly\nwalked into the room. The blinds were opened, letting the early morning\nlight stream in. \"Good morning Sir, Did you sleep well?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Steven Vazia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSteve rubbed his eyes and sat up. He then proceeded to let out a huge\nyawn. \"Yeah, I'm fine. Just tired, is all, and I don't remember the last\ntime I got that much sleep. Check that, it was the last time I drank so\nmuch beer. Sheesh.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Is there anything you need Sir?\" she askeed quietly, a shy half smile on\nher lips. He was a very handsome man, in fact both he and the other\ngentleman she had to care for were. She was a little confused, and\nconcerned about the man in the other room, his strange attitude worried\nand puzzled her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Yes Master Nash, straight away.\" She hurriedly spoke to the Cook,\narranging the breakfast, then replicated some clothing that she thought a\nwould fit the description he gave. Not every house had a replicator for\nanything other than food, it was definitely a toy for the very wealthy,\nand she didn't like using it much, but it was the only way she was going\nto be able to fulfill Master Nash's request, and she didn't want to let\nhim down.\n\nShe informed the two guests, steve and Thuryn that breakfast would be\nserved in the small dining room in an hour's time, and left them to their\nown devices, telling them to call her if they needed her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Thuryn Coyle\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThuryn got dressed - they didn't seem to have cleaning gel here, so he\nwould have to do without. Instead he went down to the small dining room,\nintending to get a good few of the surroundings. He didn't really know\nwhat to make of their 'host' so he decided that he'd better play it save.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Maid took the clothing she had replicated to the guest house for\nMaster Nash and his guest, leaving it in the main room, as there appeared\nto be no one about as yet.\n\nShe went back to the dining room to make preparations, then wheneverything\nwas ready, in heated dishes on a side table, she buzzed the communicator\nfor Master Nash and the guest to let them know the food was ready when\nthey were.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Steven Vazia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSteve grunts as he gets out of bed- and ends up falling flat on his back\nagain. The second time, he is able to rise. He rummages around for a\nchange of clothes in the dressers. Finding some shorts and a tee-shirt, he\nlays them out on the floor and proceeds to strip and get in the shower,\nwashing himself off.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou was grinning as she got off the bike. \"I'd like to see how fast that\ncould really go. Damn, that was fun, but way too short, Nash.\" Her face\nwas flushed and her hair windblown into some undefinable mass that didn't\nseem to bother her at all.\n\nShe let her face grow shuttered as the servant approached. This was alien\nto her, this kind of wealth and service. It was easy when she was alone\nwith Nash. But this was harder, harder to act nonchalant when one felt out\nof place.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash hopped off the bike and put an arm around Lou's shoulders, grinning\nat her words. \"Well, I did say I'd take you home, Lou.\"\n\nHe shook the servant's hand. \"Peter, this is Lou. Lou, Peter. I trust\nbreakfast is ready?\"\n\nPeter nodded and turned to lead them inside to the dining room. Nash kept\nhis arm loosely draped over Lou's shoulder as they followed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou laughed. \"You did. I'm wishing I lived further away now.\" She walked\nwith him into the dining room, with an easy grin on her face, feeling\noddly comfortable with Nash's arm across her shoulders.\n\nThe smell of food made her stomach rumble appreciatively. \"I am so very\nhungry, Nash,\" she laughed at herself.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe smiled down at her. \"Well maybe I could take you for a nice long ride\nsometime,\" he said, almost rolling his eyes at his own comment but loving\nthe implication just the same.\n\nAs Nash stepped into the dining room, he looked around to see if his\nguests were up and about yet.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou almost said how much she'd like that, but they were entering the\ndining room and she grew more quiet. It would be best to focus on food\nnow. She wondered how Steven and the pale alien were doing this morning.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Thuryn Coyle\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThuryn was already in the dining room - just standing next to one of the\nwalls, carefully eyeing everything happening within that room - almost as\nif he stood guard. In some way he did that - he just stood guard for\nhimself.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash nodded at the pale-skinned alien who looked a bit wary and guarded.\n\"Hey there,\" he said in a friendly enough tone. \"Feeling any better this\nmorning?\"\n\nHe looked around as he pulled out a chair for Lou. \"Where's Steve? And\nmore importantly, what was he thinking?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Steven Vazia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs if scripted, Steven emerges from the room, with a fresh set of clothes.\n\"Thanks for these, Nash. I'll send them back here when I've washed them.\"\nThe pilot is wearing a solid green tee-shirt with black and grey shorts.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou blinked as Nash pulled out her chair then sat. She wasn't used to\nthose kinds of courtesies. \"Are the both of you all right?\" she asked with\na hint of her wicked smile.\n\nShe grinned at the pale-skinned man and said, \"I'm Lou. I didn't really\nget to meet you last night as you were busy falling down. You ok now?\"" }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T20:28:58", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Thuryn Coyle\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThinking - right. That was what made him wonder what had changed. He could\nread their thoughts again. Well - not actually read, they were still very\nblurry and little more then surface emotions - but at least it had gotten\nbetter. Thuryns rather sullen face brightened up visibly as he realized it\n- and he actually managed to give a friendly, almost happy sounding reply.\n\n\"I am Thuryn Coyle. Thank you for your kind hospitality - I am feeling a\nlot better, indeed.\" He still sounded a bit stiff - but far better then he\nhad treated the maid only a few hours before.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash looked around at the odd assortment of folks in the room and smiled\nas he sat close to Lou and reached for a pitcher of coffee. It was always\ninteresting on Tullus 4, and he was glad to be back. He wondered what dad\nwould think about the group assembled in the dining room. He was probably\nup in his study checking the financial numbers and wouldn't be down for a\nwhile, though.\n\nHe nodded to Steve. \"That's all right, you can keep them,\" he said. \"I\nthink we can afford to spare them. Besides they'll serve as a reminder of\nyour rendezvous with too much rahma.\"\n\nHe then looked at Thuryn. \"It's no trouble,\" he said. \"I was motivated by\npurely selfish interests.\" Under the table, his hand went to Lou's thigh.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou's attention quickly turned to the food, Nash's touching\nnotwithstanding though she threw him a quick grin. She began to pile up\neggs, bacon, hashbrowns, and even a couple biscuits, grabbing the salsa\nand sprinkling it liberally over her eggs along with some shredded cheese.\nShe was starving.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Thuryn Coyle\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThuryn sat down - rather stiffly. He had clearly no intention of relaxing.\nBut he saved himself the trouble of commenting on those selfish purposes -\nhe guessed that he'd find out soon enough. The moment of raised spirit\nseemed to have passed as quickly as it came.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Steven Vazia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSteve chuckles at Nash's comment.\"Well, I broke the record. It's a rare\nthing that I get that drunk... only once or twice a year, usually for some\nkind of glory. And thanks for helping me out,\" the pilot finishes, almost\nas an afterthought. He's clearly not one for formalities, as Nash\nremembers well from their last encounter. On close inspection of his eyes,\nhowever, the pilot is trying not to burst out laughing. A girl as pretty\nas Lou and Nash Wayne put together could only equal one thing, the last\ntime Steve checked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash's hand was off Lou's leg soon enough. He piled food onto his own\nplate as everyone took a seat. Scrambled eggs, bacon, rye toast, a few\npotatoes, a couple of pancakes. He drowned the hotcakes in maple syrup.\n\n\"Well, Steve, if it were more than a couple times a year, you'd probably\nbe dead by now,\" he said. He noticed the look on Steve's face and smiled\na bit, giving Lou a quick glance that he hoped she didn't see.\n\n\"Have some, both of you,\" he said to the two men, pushing a couple of\nplatters toward Steve and Thuryn. He liked that Lou dug right in. She\ndidn't seem like the type to hesitate when she saw something she liked.\n\nHe dug into his food with nearly as much gusto as Lou.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou's focus was almost totally on the food with a little left over for\nNash. She noticed when he removed his hand and she glanced at him for a\nsecond, but then she went back to her food. She had tried rahma once. She\nwouldn't do it again. She had done the pure grain punch thing when she was\nyounger too, and that was something else she'd pass on.\n\nShe paused in her devouring to recommend the food to the others. \"This is\nreally really good. You guys should dig in. If your stomachs can handle\nit, of course.\" She grinned wickedly at both hungover men.\n\n\"I'd recommend the salsa for your eggs too. It's very spicy.\" She reached\nunder the table and casually pinched Nash's leg.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Steven Vazia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSteve throws a piece of brocolli at Lou. \"That's mean, you know. There's a\nreason I'm not married yet...\"\n\nThe pilot ignores Nash, but is obviously annoyed with his comment about\nbeing dead if he drank so much often, as his eye twitches occasionally.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou bats it aside easily and smirks, though curious to why broccoli was\npart of Nash's breakfast habits.\n\n\"It's delicious. Much better than broccoli at any rate,\" Lou said. She had\ncleared her plate once and with a look at Nash, she refilled it. \"I just\ncan't figure out why I'm so hungry,\" she said with a laugh.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Steven Vazia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSteven's eyes bulge and the corners of his mouth turn up. In all the\nhistory of the universe, it is highly unlikely that someone had ever\nstruggled so mightily to avoid laughing. \"Maybe you shouldn't wear\nyourselves out all night next time,\" he thinks.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou looks up at Steven and catches his smile. Then she winks.\n\n\"Oh yeah, I remember why,\" she said, patting Nash's thigh again under the\ntable.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash laughed around a mouthful of pancakes as Steve tossed the broccoli -\nwhere had that come from? - at Lou. \"I am hungry too, like a wolf,\" he\nsaid as he felt Lou's hand on his leg. His own hand slipped onto her\nupper thigh for a moment and gave a quick squeeze.\n\nHe grinned at Steve. \"Who said anything about worn out?\" he said. \"Just\nreally, really hungry.\"\n\nHe pushed the platters toward the men again. \"Eat something, please.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Thuryn Coyle\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThuryn took some meat - but not too much. Other then his still disoriented\nsense of telepathy his body did not feel any different from usual. But\nafter that bad experience with that poison they called Rahma he wanted to\ngo careful on what he ate. Next time his abilities might be gone for good\n- and that was a deeply frightening thought to him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou smiled at Nash and had to refrain herself from leaning over and\nnipping at him, feeling suddenly very playful. She eyed the broccoli\nfloret thoughtfully, but then passed, deciding to focus on her second\nplateful of food. The pancakes were excellent as was the syrup, which\ntasted almost as if it had come from the sugar maple trees of Vermont.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash just lightly pushed his leg against Lou's as he continued to eat with\nabandon. He let some syrup coat a slab of ham and began wolfing that\ndown, showing a distinct lack of table manners. He really was hungry this\nmorning.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Steven Vazia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSteven made a special effort to repay his friend of many years- loosely,\nanyway- of not saying anything throughout the meal, though he is obviously\nrequiring a strong effort. As the pilot finishes his plate of pancakes, he\nsays, serious for once, \"Nash, I've got to talk to you.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash cocked his head as Steve spoke. He noted the serious tone in the\npilot's voice. \"Sure, Steve, of course,\" he said. \"What's up?\" He took a\nbig gulp of coffee. Man do I need that. He waited for Steve to continue.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Steven Vazia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Alone,\" the pilot replies, without missing a beat. \"No offense to your\nother guests, here, of course.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Subtle too, guaranteed to make Nash's other guests know something is up.\"\nLou smiled amiably at Steven, but the tensing of her body next to Nash was\nsample enough of her dislike of being excluded.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash glanced at Lou, and the alien. Well, there wasn't too much trouble\nthey could get into here was there? He leaned close into Lou, put his\nmouth near her ear. \"I guess I need to talk to him,\" he whispered. \"Be\nright back. Don't miss me too much.\" He let his lips graze her earlobe,\nand then he stood.\n\n\"Come on Steve,\" Nash said, frowning a little. He walked out into the\nhall, waited for the pilot, then shut the door.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Steven Vazia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSteve follows. The pilot lowers his voice in the hallway. (PM)\n\n[Private to Nash Wayne: \"Okay man. I don't know allegiances in there, but\nI've got information that a cargo of slaves need to be liberated. There's\nenough space in your ship for them- I'm asking you to take them. And get\nthem liberated by my crew and I, of course.\"]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash listened intently, his hand on his chin, before replying in a quiet\nvoice. [Private to Steven Vazia: \"I don't know a thing about pale-skin,\nbut I think I know Lou pretty well now,\" he said with a bit of a smug\ngrin. \"She's a good person (though not a good girl, thank God, he thought\nsilently) and she doesn't need trouble. I won't say anything to her about\nit. I need to talk with my brother - he sets up all the deliveries. I just\nfly. But I'll do it if he can set it up.\" He put a hand on Steve's\nshoulder. \"Glad you came to me with this one.\"]\n\nNash opened the door to the dining room and let Steve go back in first.\n\n\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Thuryn Coyle\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThuryn pondered for a moment to just get that secret out of their head.\nBut then he decided against it - it would be bad style to repay the\nseeming kindness of their host with an act of obvious betrayal just to\nsatisfy his curiosity. Instead he just stared a bit at Lou - pondering why\nshe might be here.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Steven Vazia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n[Private to Nash Wayne: Steve nods before the door is opened. \"Thank\nyou.\"]\n\nThe ace pilot returns to the room. \"Again, my apologies for that...\" the\npilot evades Lou and Thuryn, eating his bacon with fervor.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash took his seat next to Lou, letting himself lean into her slightly as\nhe sat. \"Miss me?\" he said with a slight smile, before pouring himself\nanother cup of coffee and serving himself some more eggs. He spooned a\nbig mound of salsa on the eggs and ate some more.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou looked at Thuryn and shrugged. \"I'm just here for decorative purposes,\nand to help with drunks,\" She said with a wry smile, never having liked\nsecrets very much, even though she knew she had no right to Nash's trust,\nmuch less Steven's.\n\nShe poked Nash with her elbow as he returned, then tried for an obviously\nfalse innocent look as he spoke to her.\n\nShe simply nodded at Steven, not replying at all.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter a moment, Nash leaned over clos to Lou. He cupped his hand to cover\nhis mouth and whispered into her ear. [Private to Lourdes Gyldian: \"I had\nthe Maid put together some clean clothes for you if you want them. If you\nneed help getting changed, I'm available.\" His lips grazed the soft folds\nof her ear before he sat back up straight.]\n\nHe leaned back in his chair, an amused smile on his face. He drank more\ncoffee with one hand, while the other went to Lou's shapely thigh and\nrested there." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T20:29:58", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou looked at him curiously. She had not thought about clean clothing. She\nwas in the clothes she wore last night at the moment. Nash's offer both\nsurprised and pleased her, and she nodded, wondering what his maid had\nfound for her.\n\nShe was full finally and she leaned back too, putting her hand on top of\nNash's without thinking.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Thuryn Coyle\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThuryn didn't comment on any of it - though he got the feeling that half\nof the conversation was conducted in secret. But maybe they just wanted to\ntest his trustworthiness – so he refrained from reading any of their\nthoughts.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash took a last swig of coffee to wash his food down. \"Well gentlemen -\nSteve, Thuryn - if you're done eating, I can have Vergil bring you back\nhome. I'm going to go for a little ride with Lou and drop her off\nmyself.\" After all, I promised to take her home.\n\n\"Steve, I'm sure we'll talk soon,\" he said. \"Ring me, or I'll see you at\nthe Starwing ... I think I'll be hanging out there from time to time.\" He\ngave Lou's hand a little squeeze.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Steven Vazia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSteve glances from Nash to Lou and rolls his eyes. \"Yes, I'm sure you\nwill, my friend. And a ride would be most useful...\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou caught Steven's eye rolling maneuver and guessed that Nash did this\nabout as often as she'd suspected he did. She raised an eyebrow at Steve\nand turned and smiled at Nash, almost defiantly returning the squeeze of\nhis hand. She liked him, and if it bothered Steven, well, he could rot.\n\n\"I work there, you know. You might have to see me a lot if you hang out\nthere.\" she replied with a twinkle in her eyes and the beginnings of a\nwicked smile. Fuck it, until he's bored with me or moves on to the next\none, I'm going to enjoy him. Lou thought. She tried not to think of why\nshe knew he'd tire of her and not she of him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Thuryn Coyle\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThuryn straightened up in his chair a bit. \"I would like to repay you for\nyour kindness in a way, Mr. Nash.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash returned Lou's look with a slight smile, letting his eyes meet hers\nand linger there for a while. He did wonder why Steve seemed to have a\nproblem with him and Lou together. Not that it mattered to him. His\nsmile grew a little warmer as Lou squeezed his hand tighter.\n\nHe raised his eyebrows at Thuryn's words. \"Just Nash if fine, and no\nthanks is necessary, of course,\" he said to the pale-skinned man. \"But\nwhat did you have in mind?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Thuryn Coyle\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTuryn wasn't put at ease at all at Nash's words. Nobody helped another one\nwithout expecting any kind of reward. \"Well - Nash, I did not have any\nspecifics in mind. Generally people have a rather good idea what kind of\nhelp they might need.\"\nBesides – even if this Nash didn't want to be payed for the night, maybe\nhe had a job for him. It was not like he knew how he got on this dust ball\n– or how to leave it again.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash tilted his head and looked at Thuryn with a slightly puzzled look on\nhis face. The white-skinned alien seemed to be bristling with tension for\nsome reason. \"Well, Thuryn,\" he replied. \"As you can see I don't want for\nmuch at the moment. Perhaps some time when I need something you can help\nme with, I'll look you up.\" Though I honestly can't imagine what that\nwould be.\n\nHe flipped open his communicator. \"Virgil, I've got our two passengers\nfrom last night - yes, the male ones - and they'll be ready for a ride\nhome soon ... yes, that's right, I'll see the lady home myself,\" he said,\nlooking at Lou with a slight smile.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou raised an eyebrow, the thought of being called a Lady amusing her for\nsome reason. Ladies don't ride motorcycles, she thought. And they\ncertainly don't fuck their brains out with their host. That thought made\nher chuckle and want to make all kinds of bad puns about riding and such,\nbut she managed to sip at a cup of coffee instead and look not so terribly\nwicked as the thoughts that kept flashing through her head.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Thuryn Coyle\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThuryn just shrugged. \"I'm sure you'll do. I just don't like being\nindebted to someone.\"\nThe intense and rather explicit thoughts of Lou made him raise an eyebrow\nfor a moment - he couldn't help but sense them, though he was not\nparticular bothered by them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVirgil arrived at the door a minute or two later. \"Gentlemen, if you'll\ncome with me ...\" he said. \"Glad to see you are both up and about and\nlooking chipper.\"\n\nNash rose from his seat and looked to Lou. \"Now let's go find the Maid and\nsee what she put together for you Lou.\" He waited for her to get up, then\nstepped out into the hallway to see if the Maid was about.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe maid was just in the hallway coming through to clear the dining room,\nas she had heard that the breakfast party was about to leave. She smiled\nat Master Nash and his companions as she saw them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou grinned at the maid as she followed Nash out into the hallway. \"You\nsaid you had some clothes for me, perhaps?\" she stood very close to Nash,\nwell within his personal space. This was for two reasons. She guessed it\nwould annoy Steven and, it just felt good being near him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Well hello there, my dear Maid,\" Nash said with a grin. \"It is good to\nsee you in the flesh once more.\" He leaned down and gave her a kiss on\nthe cheek before standing back up close to Lou. He noted her nearness and\ndidn't mind it one bit. In fact he got a little closer himself.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Steven Vazia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWell for once a woman misread a man, and Steven just grinned broadly at\nLou's whole approach. Not annoyed, as she suspected, rather, just a\nknowing friend waiting for his amigo to get screwed when junior popped out\none day. Until that day came, however... some men never change.\n\nSteven inclined his head to the maid. \"Thank you for dealing with my...\nincident... miss Brya.\" And with that the pilot left for Virgil's car.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou grinned at the next smirk from Steven, wondering exactly what he was\nthinking. Whatever it was, she was pretty sure he was entirely clueless,\nat least as pertained to her.\n\nShe waited patiently for the maid to respond to Nash's affectionate\ngreeting, the smile never leaving her lips.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe maid was quite overcome by Master Wayne's greeting, and smiled at him\ncoyly. I put out some replicated clothes for you miss...\" she grinned\nat the couple standing so close together obviously wrapped up in each\nother and continued,\"...provocative and funky was my brief, I hope I\nmanaged that.\"\n\nAt that moment Master Steve thanked her and she turned to him. \"You're\nvery welcome Master Steve, I hope we get to meet again.\" Her smile was\nwarm as she looked at him, after all, he would have been willing to free\nher from the slavery she was in if she had wanted to, but life could be so\nmuch worse that being a slave for the Nash household, she wouldn't dream\nof it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash grinned as the Maid mentioned the wording of his clothing request and\nstole a glance at Lou with a mischievous look in his eyes. \"It seemed\nfitting,\" he said with a quick wink.\n\nHe gave Steve a wave and turned to see how Thuryn was doing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou laughed and followed the maid to the clothing. She grinned at it and\nchanged in the room the maide had led her to. A few moments later she\nreturned with a small satchel with her former clothing, dressed in skin\ntight pants of some material that moved when she did and a top that was\nlittle more than a chemise, bare shoulders rising above spaghetti straps.\nThe midriff was exposed, her navel ring clearly visible in the center of\nher flat belly.\n\n\"Thank you. I think I like these.\" Lou grinned, stretching to reveal a\nlittle more belly to Nash and his companions, winking at Nash as she did\nso.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Oh my goodness,\" Nash whispered to himself as Lou emerged in her new\noutfit. He raised an eyebrow and looked toward the Maid. He mouthed the\nwords \"thank you\" and returned his attention to Lou.\n\n\"I know I like them,\" he said, his eyes roaming up and down her body,\npausing to appreciate her navel ring and the flat stomach it was attached\nto anew.\n\nHe reached out to take her arm. \"So, Lou, wanna go for a ride?\" he said.\n\"Your chopper awaits.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Definitely. Given that I have new clothes, thanks to you, can we go\nstraight to the Arena and just take me to work?\" She didn't want to go to\nwork. She had to go to work. And if she had to go to work then wrapping\nher arms around Nash and letting the bared skin of her belly touch his\nclothed back was the way she wanted to travel.\n\n\"And drive fast but take the long way there?\" She half laughed, as she\nspoke, but she had always liked fast better than slow. Well, for almost\neverything.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash paused for a moment to shrug back into his leather jacket. His hand\nreached down to take Lou's and he headed toward the entrance.\n\nHe called back over his shoulder. \"Sweet Maid, if you could make sure Mr.\nCoyle finds his way to the hovercar, I'm sure Virgil and Mr. Vazia are\nready to go.\"\n\nHe walked briskly now, eager to get off the estate grounds before he had\nto deal with his father or brothers. Sure he'd been gone a few weeks, but\nhe'd see them soon enough and often enough. Right now, his attention was\non Lou.\n\nThey made their way back out to the motorcycle. He gave a wave to Virgil\nand slipped on his sunglasses. He loosed her hand, straddled the chopper\nand waited for Lou to follow. \"Fast and long it is, babe,\" he said, firing\nup the roaring machine with a grin on his face.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou climbed up on the bike, stopping to whisper and nip at Nash's ear for\na moment as she did.\n\n[Private to Nash Wayne: \"Fast and long, just like you, in some ways,\" she\nwhispered, chuckling.]\n\nStill chuckling, she sat close behind him, wrapping her arms around him\nand pressing herself tightly to his back.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Steven Vazia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSteve takes off with Virgil back to the city, chortling to himself at\nNash's new relationship.\n\nTo the Spaceport\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVirgil let Steven into the hovercar and sat behind the wheel, tapping\nthe controls with a finger as he waited for Thuryn to come along.\n\nNash smiled as Lou nestled in behind him and put her mouth to his ear.\nHis grin grew wider and he sat for just a minute enjoying the feel of her\nagainst his back.\n\nThen he kicked the bike into gear and tore off, the wind whipping through\nhis brown hair and caressing his face. This was good. He headed into the\ncountryside, wishing Lou didn't have to work, but looking forward to a\nmartini when he dropped her off. He supposed he'd hang around for a while\nat the Starwing ..." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T20:32:20", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou couldn't resist giving Steven a one-fingered salute as they rode off.\n\"Impatient fucktard,\" she muttered, her words lost in the wind as the\nmotorcycle sped up and she wrapped both arms around Nash once again and\nhowled in glee as they raced through the streets.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Steven Vazia\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSteven laughs as he catches Lou's farewell, and returns the favor.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe chopper roared like thunder as it barreled through the streets, long\nand low to the ground. The tires clung to the pavement even as Nash built\nup speed and Lou clung to him. He liked the way her arms felt around him,\nbut he already knew that from the previous evening and this morning.\n\nHe did indeed take the long way, blowing past convenient on and offramps\nto take a circuitious route nearly as complex as the proverbial Gordian\nknot. But then, finally, the Arena came into view. With an inaudible sigh\nof resignation, he pulled into a parking area and shut off the bike. He\nsat for a moment with Lou behind him. He'd wait for her to let go.\n\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Lourdes Gyldian\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou enjoyed the ride, her hair a wondrous tangle by the time Nash stopped.\nShe too was reluctant to part. She leaned her head on his back for a brief\ninstant before moving from the bike, one long leg easing back over it to\nstand next to Nash.\n\n\"Wanna come in for a drink?\" she asked with a lazy grin, clutching the bag\nto her with her knife as well as her jacket and the clothes she had worn\nearlier that day as well as the day before. \"I'll buy you one. Which, by\nthe way, would be much better than me cooking you a meal.\" She was almost\nlaughing as she mentioned cooking.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash tilted his head to look over his sunglasses into her eyes. \"I like\nyour hair,\" he said with a grin. \"Looks like you just ... never mind.\"\nHis grin grew wider as he swung his leg off the bike.\n\n\"That,\" he said, wrapping his arm around her shoulder, \"is an offer too\ngood to refuse. I've had your martinis.\"\n\nTo the Starwing Bar -->\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Thuryn Coyle\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThuryn finally followed - but not before making sure that nobody would\nhold him back, and that he was not missing something he remebered owning.\n\nHe looked really displaced as he took his seat - this did not develop\ngood, and he had no real clue of what he might do after that strange\nnight.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n--> From The Arena\n\nThe hovercar zipped up to the main house and stopped, and Anthony slid out\nthe door and helped Tatha down. \"This is going to be your new home,\" he\nsaid. \"Not just the house, but all this.\" He swept a hand to indicate the\nexpansive grounds.\n\nHe gave her shoulder a squeeze. \"Come on, I'm glad you're here.\" He moved\ntoward the ornate double front doors.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\n\"You have trees too!\" Tatha said. \"I thought it would be all inside. Can I\nwalk around? Will you let me go outside sometimes?\" She felt better out of\nthe hover car and made sure to hiss appropriately at it to make it go\naway.\n\nShe followed him toward the front doors, but her attention was more on the\noutdoors.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony smiled as he saw Tatha's reaction to the estate. She actually seemed\nsomewhat happy for the first time since he'd met her. He paused at the\nfront doors as Virgil zipped off in the hovercar to stow it in the\nunderground garage. \"Would you like to play outside for a while right\nnow?\" he asked Tatha with a faint smile upon his face.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Could I take a bath first? Then play?\" Tatha asked, very childlike, as\nwere many of her kind. \"I would really like to take a very long bath.\nUnless you only have those boxes that spray water at you here.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony laughed at her words and her manner. She was a sweet and simple\ncreature, he thought, very pleasant to be around. \"We have both,\" he said.\n\"Why don't you come in then, and I'll have the maid show you to the bath.\"\nHe led her to the front door and let the eyescan shine into his face.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha jumped nearly a foot straight up and hissed when she saw the\neyescan, nearly pushing Tony out of the way of it, thinking it was\nblinding him or something. She quivered then, looking at him carefully,\nsure the machine had done something terrible to him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAnthony jumped a bit when Tatha lunged for him, but then the door opened\nup and he saw her pause. \"It's okay,\" he said, reaching his hand out to\nher. \"It's a security device ... It helps keep bad people out.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"It was trying to blind you!\" Tatha insisted, her tone both anxious and\nangry at the same time. \"I saw light there, into your eye!\" She was\ntotally appalled though she took his hand. Her slight, furry body vibrated\nwith outrage.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe held her a little closer. \"No it's a brief, low-intensity beam, it\ndoesn't do any harm,\" he said. \"It helps keep all the bad men out,\nreally.\" He found her protectiveness of him a little endearing. She\ncertainly seemed to be everything that Michaelson had said. He hoped he\ncould help her out.\n\n\"Come on, Tatha,\" he said. He moved into the hall and called out. \"Is the\nmaid here? Hello!\" Things were certainly more quiet than yesterday when\nhis little brother had the place crawling with bimbos and drunks.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha still held that it was bad, but she shut up about it, seeing he\ndidn't agree.\n\n\"I was kind of a maid on my world. Can I help with something?\" she asked,\nnot sure why he needed another.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAnthony smiled softly at her again. \"Maybe, but not today,\" he said. \"You\nshould really just relax today. You've had it rough lately, you said.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe maid comes hurrying through, having heard Master Anthony's shout.\n\"Welcome home Sir, can I get you and your good lady anything?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I just wanted to know where there was a tub that I could take a long bath\nin?\" Tatha said. \"Are you the Maid? Do you have another name or are you\njust the Maid?\"\n\nShe stayed close to Tony as she spoke. She didn't want to think about the\nmen so she just didn't.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony smiled at the Maid, fondly recalling a time long ago when she had\ndrawn a bath for him ... He began to blush, hoping neither woman would\nnotice. \"Why don't you take her to one off Nash's room?\" he suggested.\n\"It's not like he ever uses it.\" He often wondered why his mother\ninsisted on keeping Nash's old room - a suite of rooms, really - when he\nhad taken over the guesthouse two years ago. Ah well, she always had been\nmore sentimental than dad.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"My name is Brya, sweeting. I will show you where you can bathe.\" She\nturned to Master Anthony, noticing the slight colouring of his cheeks, and\nwondering wht had caused that. He couldn't be remembering that\ntime...could he? She shook herself mentally. \"Good idea, Sir, I'll show\nthe young lady there straightaway.\" She turned back to the pretty\nfelinoid. \"This way Miss, I'll look after you, if you follow me.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha hesitated for a long moment, looking at Tony anxiously.\n\n\"You won't leave me, will you?\" she said, not wanting to lose her\nprotector so soon. She sought his reassurance, then finally followed Brya\nto the bathing room.\n\n\"I am Tatha, Brya,\" Tatha said, wanting the other woman to know her name.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony glanced at Tatha, then at Brya, a nervous smile on his face. The poor\nlittle kitten really was very scared. If there was one person in the world\nwho was kind to everyone, it was Brya. She was so nice to everyone. \"If\nyou want me to stay with you, Tatha, I will,\" he said quietly, putting his\nhand on her shoulder.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I just don't want you to leave.\" Tatha said. She didn't want to come back\nfrom her bath and have her be yet another person she'd met that either got\nrid of her or that she lost. She was definitely nervous. \"I mean, I know\nyou have to do stuff. You're important to live in a house like this. But\njust don't leave without me please?\" the little cat begged.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAnthony smiled at her sweet plea. She seemed almost child-like. He\nwanted to know more about her world and where she'd come from, but he\ndidn't want to ask too many questions too soon. He had to let her settle\nin and assume the role of his slave. He had no idea who might be\nwatching.\n\n\"I'll tell you what,\" he said. \"I'm going to go to the pool for a swim\nwhile you bath. Brya here will bring you down there when you're done.\nDon't worry, I'll be there.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"OK,\" Tatha said. She looked to Brya and slipped her hand into the maid's\nhand. \"Please show me where the tub is Brya, so I can join Tony at the\npool.\" Again, Tatha had no notion at all of what was proper.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony surprised himself by winking at Tatha. It wasn't the kind of gesture\nhe normally made. \"I'll see you in a little bit then, Tatha,\" he said,\npatting her shoulder quickly before turning away to head to the pool.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nActually more than a little bit later, Tatha was directed to the pool by\nBrya and she looked around shyly for Tony. The pool looked like fun, but\nTatha was feeling almost clean again and warm and fluffy and she didn't\nreally want to get in. So she perched on the side of the pool, watching\nfor Tony.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha saw Tony in the pool, his lanky frame moving with ease through the\nwater as he swam the crawl. He wore goggles over his eyes and moved with\nintensity, clearly in the midst of a workout. He seemed completely\nunaware of her presence." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T20:32:59", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha sat and watched then, letting herself relax as she watched Tony work\nout. She was glad she didn't have to do that. It looked a bit too much\nlike work. Letting her tail flick idly, she just watched Tony swim,\nthinking how odd it was.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter a good dozen or so more laps down the length of the pool and back,\nTony slowed and came to the edge of the pool, grabbing on. He pushed his\ngoggles off and looked around, squinting slightly, obviously having\ntrouble seeing very far. It was silly to still wear glasses, he knew, but\nsomehow he couldn't bring himself to get laser surgery. He thought of\nTatha at the optical scanner then and laughed out loud. He wondered how\nshe was doing as he clung to the pool's edge, catching his breath.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha tilted her head at Tony's laugh and asked him,\n\n\"What is so funny, Tony? Does all that swimming make you laugh?\" Her tone\nwas curious, and much calmer than earlier. The bath had calmed her down.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony swiveled his head around to find Tatha. He saw her slightly blurry\nform a short distance away and couldn't help but smile. \"No, no,\" he said\nas he began to pull himself along the side of the pool to get closer to\nher, chuckling and smiling. \"I just thought of something is all. So,\nyou're doing a little better I think, eh?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha tilted her head at him. \"I'm feeling better. The bath helped. And\nBrya is nice. Why do you call her the maid when she has a name of her\nown?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony cocked his head slightly, looking at Tatha. He pulled his swim\ngoggles back down over his eyes. The prescription lenses let him see more\nclearly. He looked puzzled and surprised for a moment and paused before\nanswering her question. \"It's just ... It's protocol here at the estate,\"\nhe said, a bit of sadness in his voice. \"It's how one treats the sl-, uh,\nthe servants.\" The patriarch of the family always insisted that he would\nhave it no other way. There had been moments over the years when he'd\ncalled the maid by her name - and by other names - but those could only\nhappen in private.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"So I'm to be called slave then?\" Tatha asked. \"Because it would seem kind\nof stupid to me to call me by name but take Brya's away. Her name is\nprettier anyway.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony looked almost dejected at Tatha's words. He smiled softly at her and\nspoke in almost a whisper. \"Your name is pretty too,\" he said. \"And\nsometimes I will call you slave or worse, but never when we are alone. I\nhave to keep up appearances, but I don't want to really think of you as a\nslave.\"\n\nHe seemed about to say something else when his comm device beeped from a\nsmall table next to a chaise lounge at poolside. He put his hands on the\nedge of the pool and easily lifted his long, lithe body from the water.\nHe picked up the device, seeing that it was Nash on the other end. \"What's\nup Nash?\" he asked.\n\n\"What?\" he gasped a moment later. His legs felt shaky, and he found\nhimself sinking to one knee, his breath suddenly coming in gasps and\ngulps. His body trembled, and he suddenly seemed unable to speak.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha sighed then. At least she'd had her name with the ma'am. \"OK, Tony.\"\n\nWhen the comm device beeped she jumped straight into the air and shrieked,\ncalming down when he put the device to his ear and talked into it. Another\nmachine. She glared at him until he seemed to have something bad happen.\n\nThen she slowly moved closer. \"Tony? Are you ok?\" she asked, worried. She\ngrabbed him, thinking he might fall down and get hurt.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony's hand loosely held the comm device near his ear. \"Okay,\" he\nmuttered. \"Okay.\" His shoulders shook as he tried to contain the emotion\nthat was welling up inside his body. So many people. He thought of a\ngirl named Sarah, the first girl he ever loved. Or thought he loved.\nThey'd only been fourteen or fifteen, he couldn't even remember. Gone.\nThe trumpet teacher who'd shown him how Louis and Miles got their sounds.\nGone. So many people. Gone.\n\nThe communicator slipped from his hand and clattered onto the hard, wet\nfloor. He was dimly aware of Tatha grabbing him as he slumped down. \"No,\"\nhe said, his voice wracked with sorrow. He suddenly wrapped his arms\naround the little cat girl and held her tight. \"No I'm not okay.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAssuming that the communicator was the problem, Tatha kicked it into the\npool, hoping to end its miserable existence.\n\n\"I'm sorry, Tony. I made the machine go away. It will be ok now,\" Tatha\nwhispered. She held Tony and cuddled into him, wrapping her tail around\nhis back. She purred then, just making the comforting sound that she'd\nlearned as a kitten. She hoped it would comfort him too.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony didn't even notice what she'd done with the communicator. He\nsuddenly though was aware of her purring and her warmth around him. He\nshivered, the dampness of the pool still clinging to his skin. \"I ...\" He\nheld Tatha very tight for a long, silent moment, and the shivering seemed\nto ease up somewhat. He turned to speak in her ear. \"Tatha, they ...\nsomeone ... Earth is gone. My parents ... It's almost ... It was like my\nsecond home.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha wasn't quite sure what Earth was, and decided it must be another\nfine house that Tony owned. And his parents had been in it. Which was\nprobably close enough for her own furry logic.\n\n\"I'm sorry, Tony. You lost your parents?\" Tatha had a harder time keeping\nup the purr then, but she tried anyway, not wanting to think about losing\nher family back home. She licked his neck, thinking it might make him feel\nbetter. Of course, her tongue being only slightly softer than the average\ncat's, it probably didn't make him feel all that better.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe licking of the coarse tongue at his neck didn't exactly feel good but\nit was oddly comforting, this closeness with this stranger of a cat girl.\nHe nearly laughed at her mention of his parents. \"No they live here,\nthey're fine,\" he said quietly. \"It's Earth ... their home planet. It was\ndestroyed.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"A whole planet?\" Tatha shivered then, thinking of her home with the\npeople she so desperately wanted to get back to. \"Oh, what can do such a\nthing? It must be a machine.\" She growled softly then, all purring\nstopped.\n\nBut she still clung to Tony, her ears back and her eyes wild.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony stroked Tatha's head, finding some sort of solace in the feel of her\nsoft fur. \"They don't know what caused it,\" he said. \"It's happened to two\nother planets too. Yes, probably some sort of machine ... or machines\n...\" He returned her embrace.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Machines are bad,\" Tatha reiterated, the idea of one wiping out an entire\nplanet only proof in her eyes that they were horrible things.\n\n\"You should get dry, Tony. Maybe you should talk to your parents, since\nthey are here?\" Tatha continued to hold him though, not minding that her\nfur was now damp from the pool water. Her tail lashed idly back and forth.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe shivered, but only slightly now. \"There are towels over there,\" he\nsaid, motioning with his head to a rack at the far end of the pool filled\nwith neatly folded white towels. \"Can you get me one?\" He slowly\nstruggled to his feet, trying not to put too much weight on the little cat\ngirl as he did so.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha helped him up. She was light so couldn't take much weight, but she\nlent him as much strength as she could. Then she went to the other end of\nthe pool, her tail still angrily lashing the air as she gathered up one of\nthe towels and returned, starting to dry him with it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony just stood there then, his head hanging slightly, as she dried him\noff. \"Why don't you come with me?\" he said. \"We'll go talk to my parents\nnow. Maybe they've already heard.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha was still a bit damp, but it didn't bother her either. She nodded.\n\"If you want me to,\" she said shyly. She slid her hand into his, though\nshe was a bit nervous about meeting anyone else new.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony smiled down at Tatha. He hoped his father wouldn't be a jerk, but he\nreally didn't feel like being alone now. He sensed her nervousness.\n\"Remember, Tatha, I might say some things to keep up appearances, like I\nsaid before,\" he said quietly. \"My dad is not ... not the nicest guy. Just\nkeep quiet and keep your eyes down when you're around him.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha shivered then. Now she was scared to meet his parents. She nodded,\nkeeping silent and looking at the ground. She hoped she could still hold\nhis hand, but she guessed he'd let her know that too. Visibly drooping,\nshe waited for him to lead the way.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony wasn't sure where they would be, though he suspected they might find\nsome comfort in the kitchen. After putting on sweats and a t-shirt, he\nmade his way there, and saw his mother. She leaned against the breakfast\nbar, sitting in a tall chair. Her hands cradled a coffee cup and she\nseemed to stare into space, her dazzling green eyes blank. She had rich,\ndark brown hair that cascaded across her shoulders and down her back in a\nmessy, uncoiffed tangle.\n\n\"Uh, mom?\" Tony whispered. \"You OK?\" He realized his father was nowhere to\nbe seen.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha stayed silent and partially behind Tony. She looked at the floor,\nscared of both his parents at this point and not wanting to get into\ntrouble. She was hoping they wouldn't see his father at all. Her tail\ntwitched lightly, brushing against the floor and her ears were flat\nagainst her head as she tried to appear invisible.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAnthony slowly stepped closer to his mother, seeming to forget about Tatha\nfor the moment. He put a hand on her shoulder, and she flinched. Coffee\nsplashed up out of the cup, onto her hands and the counter. \"Hello, Tony,\"\nshe said in a dead, monotone voice. \"I'm fine.\"\n\nTony put an arm around her and gave her a little squeeze. He looked over\nat Tatha with something akin to panic in his eyes.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha didn't know what to do. He had told her to keep her head down and\nignore what he said. She gazed back at him helplessly with her huge feline\neyes.\n\nFinally she took a towell and tried to wipe up the spilled coffee. Maybe\nthat was a slave thing to do. She didn't really know. She half expected\nTony's mother to hit her or knock her away as she neared.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony's mother didn't even seem to notice that Tatha existed. Tony looked\nat Tatha and spoke quietly, with a tense edge in his voice. \"Can you go\nfind the maid, ask her to get the lady's guest room ready?\" he asked. \"My\nmother needs to lie down.\"\n\nMrs. Wayne suddenly opened her mouth and let out a shrill, keening wail of\ndespair." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T20:33:43", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha nodded, scared now. She ran away from the kitchen, looking for Brya.\nThe feline creature was clearly scared, jumping so high she almost hit the\nceiling when Tony's mother screamed.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Management\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha began to wander the halls looking for Brya. The estate house was\nenormous, she quickly realized, and she had no idea where the maid might\nbe. After several minutes of wandering the halls and checking empty\nrooms, she saw a door just barely ajar and heard what sounded like a\nmuffled voice from within.\n\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha pushed the door open and called softly, \"Brya? Tony needs you.\" Her\nvoice sounded much as she felt--small and scared. Her footsteps were near\nsilent, the only sign she was there was the door moving and her soft\nvoice.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Management\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha slowly and silently pushed the door open, calling out as she did so.\nThe room appeared to be some sort of workroom or even an oversized\nwalk-in closet. The shelves were lined with neatly folded sheets and\ntowels. At the far end of the short room, she had a side view of a bald,\nolder human man dressed in black business attire, his pants at his ankles.\n\nBrya knelt before him, and he was roughly thrusting his cock into the\nmaid's mouth and throat, his hands tightly gripping her head as she made\ngagging sounds deep in her throat. \"That's it, my dear Maid,\" he grunted\nquietly. \"You love this more and more every time, don't you?\" The Maid\ngagged around him and he jerked her head slightly. \"Don't you?\" She did\nher best to nod in the affirmative.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha stopped still, seeing the maid with the cock in her mouth and the\nprick standing before her. \"Brya?\" she said. \"Tony says he needs you now.\nHis mother is not feeling well.\"\n\nNeedless to say, wisdom played no part in the Kylarian worker class.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nBrya tried to move her head to look at Tatha, but the man held her in\nplace. Her eyes, glazed with moisture, tried to get a look at her, but\nthe large shaft in her mouth prevented her from making eye contact with\nthe little cat girl. She swallowed at his cock desperately, eager to\nfinish him off.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Jameson Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe man's head whipped around as Tatha spoke, his eyes flashing with\nanger. \"And who in the hell are you to be so concerned about my wife?\" he\nsnarled. His eyes softened slightly as he got a better look at the exotic\ncat girl before him. Nevertheless, he continued to pump in and out of the\nMaid's mouth with sharp, hard strokes.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I belong to Tony,\" Tatha said, backing up a step. \"He told me to fetch\nBrya. His mother is upset because of the earth being destroyed, I think.\"\nHer voice faded to a soft whisper.\n\n\"Could you let Brya go please? Tony's mother needs her.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Jameson Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"And they all belong to me,\" he said with a chuckle. Then, as he continue\nto look at Tatha, his face twisted up into a bit of a snarl and he\ngroaned. His hands pulled Brya's head hard down upon him, and she could\nbe heard gagging as the man came. He grinned at Tatha all the while.\n\n\"Go tell Tony's mother the maid will be with her in a minute,\" he said,\nhis voice dripping with derision.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha growled softly under her breath then turned and raced back to Tony.\n\nShe whispered into his ear.\n\n[Private to Anthony Wayne: \"Some man was in Brya's mouth. He said he owned\neveryone here and told me to tell your mother Brya would be here soon.\"]\n\nShe growled softly after, clearly angered and upset by the man she had\nseen hurting Brya.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony's face screwed into a mask of anger as he heard Tatha's whispered\nwords. The fucking bastard. Now? He had to do this now? If his mother\nhadn't needed help, he would have gone down the hall and ... and what? He\nshook his head and hugged his mother a little tighter, staring into\nTatha's eyes.\n\n\"I'm sorry you had to see that,\" he said quietly to the cat girl.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha growled softly. \"May I claw him?\" she asked politely.\n\nHer claws were actually unsheathed and her tail was twitching angrily.\nThere was no sign of purring, just all kitty anger.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFor a moment, Tony had a very satisfying picture of his father with torn\nstrips of flesh on his cheeks and neck, thanks to Tatha's claws. Then it\nwas quickly replaced by thoughts of what he most certainly would do to\nTatha if that occurred. \"No, Tatha, you may not,\" he said quietly, hating\nthe weakness in his own voice. \"He's my father.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha just managed to keep from telling Tony that she hated his father,\nbut it was likely Tony was smart enough to figure that out on his own. She\nhissed softly, but didn't make any motion to move back to help Brya, no\nmatter how much she wanted to. And she made a mental note that if he did\nthat to her, she'd bite and claw.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by The Maid\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA couple of uncomfortable minutes passed, as Tony kept hugging his mother,\nwho was sobbing quietly.\n\nBrya arrived finally, her cheeks flushed and her eyes red. She took a deep\nbreath and suddenly once more was the ever-efficient help. \"Oh my,\" she\nsaid quietly as she stooped down next to Anthony. \"The Mrs. isn't doing\nwell, is she, Master Anthony? Come, come Mrs. Wayne.\"\n\nThe Maid got Mrs. Wayne out of her seat with Tony's help, and gently\npushed him away as she led her toward the door. \"I'll take care of her,\ndon't worry,\" she said calmly as they left.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAnthony watched the two women leave, then just shut his eyes for a minute.\nHe was trembling, and his face turned a deep shade of crimson. He opened\nhis eyes, and he looked as if he were ready to kill. Then, slowly, the\nlook faded and he slumped into the chair where his mother had sat, simply\nstaring at the door.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha didn't know what to do. In her mind, Tony's father was the same kind\nof man as the ones that had hurt her, the ones that had pulled her from\nher home where she was safe and loved. Away from her friends and all that\nshe knew.\n\nShe didn't know why Tony let him do that and she couldn't possibly\nunderstand it. She stood and watched Tony, not knowing what else she\nshould do.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony looked up at Tatha, his eyes meeting hers. \"I imagine you think me\nterribly weak,\" he said. \"Don't you?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Why don't you tell him to stop hurting Brya? She didn't like that. He's a\nbad man.\" Tatha said.\n\n\"Will you let him hurt me too? Because I will claw and bite him if he\ntries.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAnthony thought for a moment, then let out a long breath. \"I'm not so sure\nabout Brya,\" he said. \"She ...\" He shook his head, seemingly not wanting\nto say anything more.\n\nThen his face drew into an angry mask once more. \"I won't let him hurt\nyou, Tatha, I promise. I won't.\" He'd made these arrangements to get her\naway from those who would hurt her, not to put her in harm's way.\n\nHe reached out and took her hand, holding it, his grip surprisingly firm.\n\"I promise,\" he said, locking his eyes on hers for a long while.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha looked back at him, her own furry hand locked in his grasp. She\nstayed looking at him for a good long moment, her own eyes doubtful. She\nwasn't sure he would stop his father if he wanted to do something. He had\nalready told her to behave around him. But she nodded slowly, sadly. There\nwas no good place for her. She wanted to go home.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony seemed at a loss. Then, suddenly he seemed to perk up. \"Do you still\nwant to play outside? Perhaps in the field behind the main house?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha nodded after a short time. \"I want to go outside. I like outside\nbetter.\"\n\n\"Do you have flowers? And birds? And butterflies?\" she asked. \"The ma'am\nhad butterflies.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony managed a smile at her response. He liked the way her mind seemed to\nbe easily distracted; for a moment, he downright envied her.\n\n\"I think there might be a butterfly or two out there today,\" he said. \"The\nweather's not bad. Why don't we head out?\"\n\nTony stepped up and put his arm around Tatha. \"I think I'd like to watch\nyou chase a butterfly, if you don't mind,\" he said, giving her a little\nsqueeze.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha gave him a rather smug little smile. \"I am very fast,\" she warned.\n\"And I can jump really high.\" She leaned over and licked his arm as he put\nit around her and walked with him out of the huge cold house.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony laughed quietly at her words and felt a little tingle as her rough\ncat-like tongue caressed his arm. \"I bet you can,\" he said, glad to see\nher getting into a better mood.\n\nOutside, the weather was decent. He led her down a garden path to a huge,\nrolling lawn dotted with sitting areas and fountains. Just the kind of\nplace where butterflies, birds or bees might be found. \"This is our back\nyard,\" Tony said. \"It's yours to play in.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha looked around. It wasn't like the gardens of Elise Hendertons, but\nit was large and green and not dead and full of machines like the\nbuildings seemed to be. Tatha brightened noticeably and pulled free of\nTony to begin stalking around the fountains, sometimes leaping onto the\nedge and circling with a grace few humans could ever match.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony readily let her go, smiling at her enthusiasm still and content to\nwatch her play. There was something calming about watching her enjoy her\nsurroundings so. \"Tatha!\" he called out, following her but not getting\nparticularly close. \"What is it like on your planet?\" He tried to let the\nsimple pleasures of the situation wash away his thoughts of Earth. It\ndidn't really work, but it helped take the sharp edge off.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha bounded closer again.\n\n\"It is wonderful. All green with lots of trees and flowers and it's warm\nalmost all of the time. We don't use any machines at all, because they are\nbad. We live in wooden houses--or sometimes stone and we build them with\nour own hands. Everyone is friendly pretty much. Even though I am\nconsidered ugly there, but not here, because Tom said it was ok to just\nhave four here, I still have friends. I would like to go back.\"" }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T20:34:15", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony looked at her a little skeptically. \"I can't imagine a place where\nyou'd be considered ugly, Tatha,\" he said. \"I suppose every world has its\nstrangeness, though.\"\n\nHe eyed her body after her comments. \"I don't know who Tom is or was, but\nrest assured he is right. I suppose every world has its strangeness. As\nfor going back, well, you never know. It could happen.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"He belonged to the ma'am too,\" Tatha said, then fell silent. She didn't\nknow if she was supposed to talk about that. She couldn't remember.\n\n\"But it is true. Females with only four breasts are ugly on my world.\" She\nnodded wisely, looking faintly ridiculous.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAnthony's eyes went wide. \"Only four?\" he said. Then he laughed again.\n\"I just wish I had another pair of hands.\" He flushed red suddenly, not\nbelieving what had just slipped out of his mouth.\n\nHe decided to change the subject quickly. \"This ma'am you talk about, can\nyou tell me more about her? What did she look like?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha looked uneasy then. \"I don't remember really,\" she said, wondering\nif she'd been supposed to talk about that. She somehow doubted it, but her\nfurry brain didn't really remember things that well.\n\nThe comment about having four hands sparked her interest and she lost\nherself in the thought of trying to picture Tony with four arms and hands,\ntilting her head back and forth as she looked at him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Nash Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n--> From Nauth's Office\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\nLou put her hand on Nash's shoulder. She couldn't read minds, but\nshe knew something was bothering him, maybe something more even than\nthe earth being destroyed.\n\n\"You ok?\" she asked.\n\nKris sat silently, thinking about Nauth.\n\n---->Wayne Estate\n\nNash gritted his teeth as he drove and waited a bit for answering Lou's\nquestion, though the feel of her hand on his shoulder was reassuring.\n\"Well, I don't really enjoy talking to my dad much,\" he said. \"In fact\nI've been avoiding it since I got home. He's kind of ... Well, to be\nfrank, he's a vicious asshole, Lou. I imagine his prime concern at the\nmoment is how to regain the financial losses the destruction of Earth has\ncaused him. I doubt he much cares how anybody else feels about it.\"\n\nAs they arrived, he parked the car near the front entrance and slowly got\nout, steeling himself to find Jameson Wayne.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe smiled as she looked at him and found himself shifting closer. \"Tatha,\nI might be able to get you home,\" he said, whispering as quietly as\npossible while still making himself heard. \"Even if they have crazy\nstandards of beauty, I know it's home to you.\"\n\n\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"He said that,\" Tatha whispered. \"He said that when he sent me to you.\"\nShe looked up at him. \"It's my home.\" she said simply. \"It wouldn't matter\nif everyone hated me there. It's still my home.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"He?\" Anthony said. \"You mean Michaelson?\" He stood a little closer to\nher and put his arm around her.\n\n\"I know what you mean,\" he said. \"There's lot of things I don't like about\nthis place, but it is my home. I loved Earth too, but it isn't ... wasn't\n... my home.\"\n\nHe squeezed her a little tighter. \"Do you miss your home very much? Do\nyou like anything about this place?\" His eyes left hers to look off into\nthe distance across the rolling green lawn.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I like the outside,\" Tatha said, leaning against Tony and starting a soft\npurr. \"I like you. You seem nice.\"\n\n\"The flowers and butterflies are nice too and the water sprayers.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAnthony smiled as she began to purr. It was such a simple, unfiltered\nfeeling of contentment to feel that against his body. He wrapped an arm\naround her and held her for a moment, feeling her lithe, supple body\nagainst his. Then, his other hand instinctively rose to scratch gently\nbehind one of her ears, and he looked down into her face, a soft\nexpression in his eyes. \"Well thank you,\" he said. \"You're very nice too.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha smiled up at him, her purr growing louder. \"Thank you.\" she said,\nrubbing her head against his hand. \"How can I help you, Tony? You are not\nhappy.\" And she guessed that had something to do with his bastard father,\nbut maybe there was something she could do.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony smiled down at Tatha. He stopped rubbing her head for a moment and\nsuddenly wrapped both his arms around her. He whispered in her ear as his\neyes took in the shine and luster of the short fur that lined her ears and\nhead. \"Right now, I just want to forget about it all,\" he said. \"Earth,\ndad, Brya, everything. I just want to feel better. Maybe we can forget\nabout all the bad things together.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha wriggled then, moving the front of her body to press against the\nfront of his. \"I can help us forget for a little while, Tony,\" she said,\nher voice almost muted by her purr. She stood on tiptoe and pressed her\nmouth against his, her tongue licking at his lips.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAnd in that touch of her mouth to his, he felt the fear and anger slip\naway, at least for a moment. He returned her kiss, silently marveling at\nthe soft raspiness of her tongue even as he slipped his own into her\nmouth. Her whole body seemed to vibrate with that purr, and he felt the\nvibrations going through his body as well, intensely settling at the base\nof his spine and driving him toward arousal.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha's tongue tangled with his, her own slightly more rough than Tony's,\nbut not too coarse. She let her hands explore him, a light application of\nclaws, not enough to tear his clothing, more like a back scratch of erotic\nintent. Her tail curled around him and her four pink nipples pressed into\nhis chest as she kept her body tightly glued to his.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThis was different, Tony realized. Despite growing up on Tullus 4 and\nhaving travelled a fair amount, he'd never fooled around with a woman who\nwasn't well, more or less totally human. The purring, the short-haired\nfur, the four breasts, all began to overwhelm him. He kissed Tatha\npassionately, if not skillfully, and pressed her close, his lean, strong\narms wrapping tight around her. He groaned quietly into her mouth as her\nnails caressed his body.\n\nHe pulled his mouth back from hers for a moment. \"Let me get this off,\" he\nsaid, fumbling a bit with his shirt.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Humans wear too many clothes,\" Tatha said. \"If you had fur, it would be\nmuch more practical.\" She fumbled with his clothes, not really used to\nthem, even though she'd tried to help Harold with his what seemed like\nages ago.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Well, once we did,\" Tony said with a laugh as he did his best to get his\nshirt and shorts off with Tatha's enthusiastic if slightly clumsy\nassistance. \"Then we started using machines and all that ...\" As his\nshirt came off, he pressed against her and held her lithe body once more,\nfeeling himself grow stiffer at the touch of her nipples and the soft fur\nof her body.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Skin feels better than clothes,\" Tatha asserted, rubbing her body all\nagainst him and licking her way back up to find his mouth again. Her tail\nticked the backs of his legs as it wrapped about him and Tatha sighed\nhappily as she stood on tiptoes to try and get to his mouth.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Wise words,\" Tony said quietly in response to Tatha. His heart raced as\nher tail caressed his legs and he stooped down to make it easier for them\nto kiss. His shaft was thick and hard, and he began to breath fast. It\nhad been a long time, and Tatha's strange, exotic appearance and feel only\nfueled his excitement. He pressed his lips to hers and pushed his body\nmore firmly into hers.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha could feel his shaft against her belly. The height difference was a\nproblem, at least while standing. She let one hand find his cock and rub\nit, pressing it away from him and into her fur as she stroked him. Her\nkiss grew more urgent as she felt moisture drip onto the fur of her\nthighs.\n\nA soft moan left her mouth and entered Tony's and her tail retreated only\nto lash against him as she thought about climbing him like a tree.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony felt Tatha's growing need, and it was matched by his own. He\nimagined if he were one of her people he'd be purring audibly, but he\nsettled for a soft grunt or two. He felt her mouth reaching up to him and\nrealized once more the difference in their size. He slowly moved to his\nknees and pulled his mouth from hers. His head moved downward, his mouth\nseeking a nipple and finding the topmost one on the right. His tongue\nflicked over the hard nub, licking fur and flesh.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha moaned again as Tony sank down, and as his tongue found her nipple.\nHumans' tongues were so soft. Something Tatha rather liked. She clung to\nhim, all four nipples taut and erect, the one almost trying to press\nagainst his tongue for more pressure.\n\nShe pressed her legs together, then didn't, spreading her legs and moving\ncloser to him so she could rub.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony lifted his mouth from Tatha's nipple and glanced at the three other\nbreasts before him. This certainly was interesting. He shifted down to\ntake in a second nipple, working it just as vigorously as he had the\nother.\n\nHe felt her body shifting and rubbing beneath him, and his cock grew\nharder still, thick and long. \"You're beautiful, Tatha,\" he mumbled into\nher flesh.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha moaned again, stroking his cock and guiding it toward her, rubbing\nit against the soft fur of her belly. \"Please, Tony,\" she whispered.\n\"Would you mate with me?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe simplicity of her request, the sincerity of it, moved Tony somehow,\nand all other thoughts faded from his mind. \"There's nothing I'd rather\ndo,\" he whispered in return before letting out a soft moan at the feel of\nher soft fur stroking against the sensitive skin of his cock.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Lay back,\" Tatha instructed, pushing at him gently. \"Lay back and let me\nmount you, Tony.\" She was all hot and eager, her hand squeezing and\nstroking his cock." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T20:34:48", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony was not the most aggressive of men - in any aspect of his life. At\nTatha's words, he lazily laid back, though the lean muscles of his chest\nand shoulders twitched in anticipation that belied his slow and easy\nmovements. His eyes burned intensely and his breathing grew more rapid as\nhe looked up at Tatha. He glanced down to watch her hand pumping his hard\nshaft and grew nearly mesmerized by the sight. \"Mmm, yes, mount me Tatha,\"\nhe gasped in pleasure.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha smiled and her purring grew louder, her little frame vibrating with\nthe force of it. She crawled atop him, using the hand that had been\nstroking him to guide him to her more than ready entry. She sank down on\nhim slowly, feeling him stretch her as he entered, her head going back and\na soft cry issuing from her lips.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony took a good look at the sexy kitten climbing atop him. He smiled,\nthen closed his eyes to focus only on the sensation of their bodies\nmelding. He let out a quiet \"unh\" as Tatha's flesh surrounded his. His\neyes went half open as his hands went to the firm, round cheeks of her\nass.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLithe muscle under the skin flexed and bunched as she moved up him again,\nonly to sink back down, enjoying the feel of his hands on her ass. Her\ntail twitched as she moved, leaning down now to press her lips to his as\nshe sank home once more.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony felt his nerves fire pleasure through his body - from the feel of her\nheated sheath around him, and the way her tail flicked against his skin.\nHis body took over now, his trepidation and shyness disappearing in a haze\nof pleasure. His fingers kneaded her ass as he pushed up into her,\nthrusting upward beneath her. He groaned into her mouth as his shaft\npulsed and quivered within her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha purred. She rode Tony, liking it when he arched up to meet her,\neasily adjusting to his size and closing her eyes as she felt him move\nwithin her. She moved a little faster now, grinding some to rub that\nspecial spot inside her and kissing him harder as she did.\n\nHer tail curled around one of his legs in a light but steady embrace as\nthe Kylarian rode Tony in the garden.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHis hands pulled her ass down toward him as she rode him, adding his own\nstrength to the force of their coupling. The feel of her tail wrapping\naround his leg somehow was just as intense as everything else, and his\nskin tingled at that slight, very intimate touch. His tongue flicked\nagainst hers then darted over the pointy tips of her teeth as his body\npumped upward ever harder.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha groaned, her tail moving higher on his leg until it rubbed against\nhis testicles underneath her. She was terribly light, her bones lighter\nthan human bones, easy for him to either lift or force down his shaft and\nshe rode him hard, enjoying every rough thrust upward.\n\nHer own tongue lapped at his mouth, his face, then deep into his mouth\nonce more.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony marveled at how light she was. It made him feel strong and powerful,\nand he lifted her and drove her down his hard shaft. He groaned and his\nface went slack as her body consumed him. He focused on pounding her up\nand down his length, letting her lick his face and probe his mouth as his\nexpression contorted with pleasure.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha's soft lithe body rode him gleefully, feeling wonderfully alive,\nglad that humans and Kylarian seemed easily compatible in this way. She\nwrithed atop him feeling herself peak and doing nothing to even remotely\nslow that down. Her cuntal walls gripped him tightly, squeezing his cock\neven tighter as she lifted her face from his to cry out her pleasure.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAnthony smiled in ecstasy as he heard and felt Tatha come as she rode up\nand down his hard length. It had been so long, and he knew he would not\nlast long now. And he didn't care. He groaned loudly as Tatha's inner\nwalls clenched at him, and he arched his back higher, his buttocks flexing\nwith the effort. The thick head of his shaft swelled, and she could feel\nhim surging inside her, nearly ready to burst.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha wasn't able to do much more than try not to fall on him as she\nclimaxed. Her inner walls kept squeezing him, and she could feel him\nswelling inside her.\n\nShe pressed her mouth back down onto his, kissing him deeply even as she\nmoaned into his mouth, wanting to feel his climax as much as she'd enjoyed\nher own.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony's own moans now mixed with Tatha's in the shared space of their\nmouths. His entire body suddenly felt like it was being twisted tight, and\nhis hips bounced up and down beneath the lithe cat girl in a series of\nalmost spasmodic, uncontrolled thrusts. His fingers dug hard into her\nfirm ass as he yanked her hard down his length with all his might. With a\nfinal loud groan, his seed burst forth from his body into hers in thick,\nhot jets.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony wasn't small, and when he yanked her down hard, it was a mix of pain\nand pleasure as he battered against her, swelling and spurting deep into\nher body. She cried out into his mouth, clinging to him as he came, her\nown body shaking with the effort of it, hot rapid breaths coming from her\nas she didn't sweat as humans did.\n\nShe lay atop him, his cock still inside her, turning her head to one side\nfor the moment to try and catch her breath.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony's body tensed and pumped beneath her. It had been a long time - a\nvery long time - since he'd done this, and his body was fuller and more\ndesperate for release than he'd realized. His hips pumped up slightly\neven as she lay down upon his chest, her light body rising and falling as\nhe gulped for air as well. A sheen of sweat covered his forehead and\nchest.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha lay almost still, still hugging him inside her, her lithe body\npurring atop his chest. She nuzzled his face with hers, the smoothness of\nhis skin still novel to her. She hoped he felt at least a little better\nnow. It had made her feel good not to be forced.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony's hands gently stroked Tatha, running softly over the fur of her head\nand back before moving lower to feel her ass as they lay there, still\njoined. He felt much, much calmer now, as if a burden had been lifted, at\nleast for the time being. \"You're wonderful, Tatha,\" he said. He suddenly\ndidn't feel like getting her back to her world too soon.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Thank you, Tony,\" Tatha whispered, rubbing her face against his shoulder\nagain and again, as if she were marking him, like the cat she was. \"Do you\nlike being outside too?\" she asked curiously, her purr soft and gentle\nnow. \"I could stay out here forever.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I do,\" he replied, bringing one hand up to gently massage the back of her\nhead as he enjoyed the warmth of her body. \"If I don't look back, it's\nlike I could be anywhere, not on Tullus 4, not at the estate.\"\n\nA soft smile came to his lips. \"Of course, I like it even better like\nthis,\" he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha purred. \"Me too. This is just about the best way to be.\" Her tail\nflicked idly as she lay on top of him, feeling him still inside her warm\nbody. She pushed her head against his hand, liking it when he stroked her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony just kept petting her, enjoying the way her light, warm body felt\natop and around his. He was in no hurry to go anywhere, but he did feel\nthe need to begin telling her a few things.\n\n\"When we go to my quarters, there are some things I'm going to tell you\nabout that you must not tell anyone,\" he said quietly. \"Can you promise me\nthat?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha looked at him anxiously. \"I will try, Tony, but I'm not very good at\nkeeping secrets,\" Tatha admitted. \"I forget sometimes.\" Her expressiong\nwas sheepish as she slowly sat up.\n\n\"Do you want to go there now?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony cocked his head slightly. He was only now beginning to realize that\nher mind functioned in a way very, very different from his own. He looked\nup at her as she sat up, still atop him.\n\n\"I suppose we should,\" he said. \"One thing I can promise you Tatha.\nYou'll always be safe there.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Thank you, Tony,\" Tatha said, though her expression was now sad as she\nthought of being told that before. There wasn't any place safe. Tatha was\nfinally learning that. She slowly rose off Tony and stood, their mixed\njuices running down her thighs and onto her fur." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T20:35:26", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony looked up at her a moment longer, simply enjoying the sight of her.\nIt seemed the dangerous line of work he and his brother had chosen to get\ninto had its upside as well, he thought, a grin coming to his face. He\nrose then and reached for his clothes, slowly getting dressed and just\nbasking in the pleasant scenery - garden, feline, whatever.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha just waited for him, until she saw a butterfly out of the corner of\nher eye.\n\nThen, she was off. The bit of color was flitting just ahead of her and\nTatha bounced, ran, and leapt at it, each time unsuccessful at grabbing\nthe flitting thing.\n\nSometimes having a short attention span was a good thing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony laughed and, after a minute, decided to chase off after Tatha. \"You\ncome at it from that way, and I'll sneak up over here!\" he said, his voice\nfilled with glee as he gestured to indicate his \"plan.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha nodded though the thrill of the thing was the chase itself, not the\ncatch. Still, this was fun and Tony seemed like he needed to chase a few\nmore butterflies in his life. She sprang after it, just missing, catching\nherself on one leg and easing back down only to stalk the flying band of\ncolors still further.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony laughed and half-heartedly swiped at the flitting insect as it passed\nby him. He knew he didn't stand a chance of catching it, but it was fun\nto try, he supposed. He fell in behind Tatha, following her lead, though\nhe could never be as quiet and stealthy as her. He did quite enjoy the\nview from this angle, though, watching the muscles of her legs and ass as\nshe stalked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter a time the butterfly made its eventual escape and Tatha stalked back\nto Tony's side. \"Can I have a shower now?\" she asked. \"Or a bath? And then\nmaybe a nap?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Of course,\" Tony said. He suddenly grabbed Tatha around the waist and\nscooped her up into his arms, carrying her as if she were a bride crossing\nthe threshold. She was so light in his arms, it was easy. It made him\nfeel strong.\n\n\"Let's go,\" he said with a grin as he moved back toward the house.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha squealed in surprise and mock fright as Tony picked her up, then\nclung to his neck. \"You can shower with me if you want,\" she decided. \"Or\nif you'd rather have a bath, that's good too. I could bathe just about all\nday.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony felt much more confident in himself than usual as he carried the\nlight cat-girl toward the house. He looked down at her and thought it was\nquite strange for someone to trust him so much, so readily. Also quite\nwonderful, too.\n\n\"I like the water too,\" he said with a soft smile. \"Perhaps a bath is in\norder.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Good,\" said Tatha, quite content at the moment. \"Then we can bathe each\nother. Bathing with others is actually even more fun that by yourself.\"\nHer tail made a light pattern of flicks on his back as he carried her and\nshe rubbed her face against his, marking him as hers.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony tilted his head slightly as she rubbed against his face. He liked\nthe way her face felt against his, the tickling hairs and the whiskers.\nThe tail, too, simply felt good, the soft fur against his skin. He hadn't\nrealized just how arousing he found this little cat-girl until he'd\nactually had her on the lawn. It wasn't just that it had been a long time;\nit was that he'd never met anyone quite like her before.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha tilted her head, craning her neck to look around as Tony carried her\nback to the house. She was glad not to see Tony's father. He was mean to\nthe maid; she didn't care what Tony said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony carried Tatha into the house and up a wide, curving flight of stairs\nuntil they reached his suite. He set her down gently on the king-sized\nbed, which was covered by a thick comforter and soft, dark blue sheets.\nHe sat on the edge of the bed and smiled as he looked down at her. He\nstroked her hair gently for a moment, staring into her eyes.\n\n\"I'll go fill the bath,\" he said quietly. He rose and went into the\nbathroom, hauling his shirt off as he went.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha stayed where he had put her for only a moment or two before her\ncuriosity caught up with her. She wanted to be with him, not waiting. She\npeaked around the corner into the bathroom, wondering if he'd be angry if\nshe followed him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony sat on the wide edge of a marble bath tub, punching buttons on the\nkeypad that programmed the tub to maintain just the right temperature as\nwater began to flow. He was in his shorts and appeared absorbed in the\nrather simple task, which, along with the noise of the running water, made\nhim oblvious of Tatha's presence.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA playful grin crossed Tatha's face, as she watched water begin to fill\nthe tub. She crept up, trying to get right behind him, before leaning in\nand licking the back of his neck.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony almost jumped up from the tub's edge at the sudden, startling touch,\nbut it only took him a moment to recognize the soft raspy tongue of Tatha.\nThe muscles of his neck eased from their initial reaction and now\ntwitched slightly. He was amazed at the intensity of the sensations he\nfelt wriggling along his spine, working their way to the very base.\n\nHe arched his back slightly, pushing his neck back against her tongue.\nThen, he smiled gently as he reached his hand down to test the water\ntemperature. With a sudden gleam in his eye, he scooped up a handful of\nthe warm water and tossed it over his shoulder at Tatha.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha licked his ear...then water spattered her fur and she jumped, nearly\ninto the ceiling, at the surprise. With a playful growl she jumped into\nthe bathtub, sending water out over the side and splashing Tony in turn.\nShe turned and grinned at him.\n\n\"The water feels good.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony grinned as well as the water splashed over him. He reached into the\nwater to give Tatha's butt a quick, playful slap, then quickly stood up,\nyanking his shorts down.\n\n\"Lots of things feel good today,\" he said with a smile, stepping into the\ntub and standing above her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha leaned over and licked his cock, which was right at a level with her\nface.\n\n\"Does that feel good?\" she asked, looking up at him with oddly innocent\neyes.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe inhaled sharply as her tongue ran over the soft, sensitive skin of his\ncock. He looked down into those wide, cat-like eyes. Somewhere in the\nback of his mind, he questioned his own motives in this latest venture.\nWas he just taking advantage of their relative stations to have his way\nwith the little kitten? He wasn't sure, but at the moment he simply\ndidn't care.\n\n\"It feels great,\" he whispered, as the shaft of his cock thickened\nslightly. He reached one hand down and gently stroked her head, letting\nhis fingernails run lightly over her furry scalp.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha took him into her mouth then, drawing him into her throat without\nany real hesitation, tasing her and him on his flesh. She purred as she\ndeep throated him, her flesh vibrating around his cock and under his hand.\nThe giving and receiving of pleasure was almost casual to her. If it felt\ngood, one should do it--or make another feel good. Her eyes were wide and\nhappy as she used her mouth and tongue on her new owner. Unlike with Brya\nand Jameson, no force was involved here.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony felt his knees almost go weak as his cock swelled larger in her mouth\nand throat. The purring sent ripples of pleasure through him; it was a\nsensation unlike any he had felt before. He closed his eyes for a long\nwhile, focusing on breathing slow and just reveling in what she was doing\nto him. He continued to gently stroke her mane as he let his head hang\nback, his mouth slack, the occasional ripple of ecstasy moving over his\nface.\n\n\"Ah, god, yes Tatha,\" Tony managed to say. His cock was straining now,\nswelling against the tight walls of her vibrating throat as she pleasured\nhim so readily.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha liked making Tony feel good. She guessed maybe he didn't do that\noften; most humans didn't. She sucked him readily, using her slightly\nrough tongue to play with him more as she moved her head along his shaft.\nThe warm water felt good on her lower body as it rippled over her fur as\nshe pleasured Tony, holding onto his legs with her furry hands to keep\nherself positioned at his cock.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I ...\" Tony gasped. Her tongue felt incredible, and he seemed to get even\nharder and larger in her mouth now. \"I'm going to come, Tatha.\" His voice\nsounded almost regretful. He didn't want this to end so soon, but there\nwas little he could do. He felt his balls tightening, and every muscle in\nhis body began to bunch as he hurtled toward his release.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha could tell that and wasn't really sure why he felt he had to\nannounce it. Wasn't that the point of sex, after all? She sucked him\nharder, reaching between his legs to squeeze his testicles, to help him\nalong as it were. Her purr never ceased.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony let out a loud groan as she purred around him and fondled his balls.\nA moment passed, and he felt his body stiffen. With another gasp of\npleasure, he came deep inside her mouth. He staggered slightly but\nsteadied himself by bracing his feet a little further apart. His grip on\nher head tightened slightly as he came.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha swallowed every bit of his seed, lapping it up and slowly\nwithdrawing her head from his cock when he was completely drained. She\nsmiled up at him, quite obviously pleased with herself.\n\n\"Now we bathe?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony smiled back, looking down at her through half-open eyes glazed with\nthe afterglow of his intense orgasm. \"Yeah, sure,\" he said quietly,\nsmiling and gently stroking Tatha's head. He stepped into the tub and\nslowly sunk down, pulling her in front of him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha was still purring and she curled up next to him in the warm water,\nletting it caress her furry skin. She began picking up soaps, sniffing\nthem to see which she liked best." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T20:35:55", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony wasn't too concerned about the soap at the moment. He just ran his\nhands over her back, intrigued by the way her fur felt to his touch. He\nnoticed how much softer and smoother the dry fur felt then where it was\nalready damp. \"Tatha, there's something I need to tell you,\" he said, his\nvoice barely a whisper. He glanced around the bathroom quickly before\nlooking directly into her eyes.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha looked up at him, stopping her soap sniffing and general playfulness\nfor a moment.\n\n\"What is it, Tony?\" she asked, her head tilting to one side as she gazed\nat him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe pulled her closer, hugging her and bringing his mouth to her ear. He\ncouldn't imagine that there was any way they were being surveilled - his\nfather would never allow it - but he couldn't take chances.\n\n\"I'm going to get you home,\" he said, enjoying the feel of her body\nagainst his even as his talk grew serious. \"But you can't tell anyone\nabout how we're going to do it. I would be arrested.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha looked up at him with longing in her eyes. \"Really?\" she said.\n\"You're not just saying that, right? They told me if I was good...but I\ndidn't really believe them.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe leaned forward and kissed her lips lightly. \"I am not just saying\nthat,\" he said. \"It's compliated, but I have certain contacts that can get\nslaves off of this world and on their way home. I've done it before.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I like you, Tony, but I want to go home most of all. I fit in there.\"\nTatha's voice was hushed and she nestled against him for comfort. \"I just\nwonder if I can ever go back.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"It won't be easy,\" Tony said, petting her head softly. \"At times, there\nwill be danger. Are you willing to take that chance to get home?\"\nInside, a quiet voice was cursing the fact that he had agreed to help her\nleave. He liked having her here, with him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'll do anything, Tony. Anything at all. Just tell me what to do.\" Tatha\nshivered against him, suddenly both scared and excited at the same time.\n\"Why would you help me like this, Tony? Do you want to get rid of me too?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony shook his head gently, his cheek against hers. \"No, no,\" he said. \"I\nwould love for you to stay. But ... I made a promise to see this through,\nevery time. I didn't know that we'd ... that you'd ... that I'd like you\nso much.\" He felt like a fool, his words sputtering from his mouth like\nthat.\n\n\"But it wouldn't be right for me to keep you,\" he said. \"Nobody should be\nable to keep someone else.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha nodded. \"I tried to tell Harold that. He didn't listen. But then he\ntraded me away for another one of a similar race. Then the milady got me\nand I was with Tom and Loki. But then Loki challenged me to a race and...\"\n\n\"And now I'm with you.\" She didn't want to talk about the other stuff. \"I\nwould like to see my friends and family again.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony shook his head, disgusted at the callous behavior of \"Harold,\"\nwhoever he was. \"Harold sounds like a fool,\" he said. \"I will get you home\nsoon, Tatha, I promise.\" He wouldn't say it out loud, but he did plan on\nkeeping her, if only for a little while. She was too hard to let go. He\ngently nuzzled her cat-like nose and kissed her softly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTaths still didn't fully believe him, but she nodded and leaned against\nhim. She picked up one of the soaps she liked and began to wash Tony\ngently, her hands moving the rather flowery smelling soap over his skin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony's hand found another bar of soap, and he held it close to her nose.\n\"How's this?\" he asked, as his other hand scooped up water and ladled it\nonto her back.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha sniffed, then sneezed loudly. \"I like this one!\" She held up the bar\nof soap in her hand for him to sniff. \"I hope you like it. I should have\nasked you that, right?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'm not too fussy when it comes to that stuff,\" he said as he gently took\nthe soap from her hand. He rubbed it up and down the ridges of her spine,\nas his other hand laid across the small of her back to steady her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha's eyes slitted and her purr started back up as he washed her. Her\nbody went almost completely limp against him. She had always liked water,\nthough there were those of her kind that loathed it. And this, being\nbathed by another, this was the best.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony loved the way her small form felt against his naked skin in the tub.\nThe slick soap moved up and down her back, over her shoulders, down the\ndelicate curve of her shoulderblades, and finally, slowly, the soap and\nhis hand moved across her ass. He marveled at its roundness, its\nfirmness. As her body vibrated against his with its purr, he felt himself\nbegin to relax more as well. He imagined he could spend eternity in this\ntub with Tatha.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha tensed a little when he neared her tail. She still remembered the\nman that had forced himself there and it wasn't a good memory. She made\nherself relax. She knew that he wouldn't hurt her. She believed it anyway.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony's touch was gentle, and now, for some reason, more assured. He\nguided the soap over her bottom, cleaning every part of her. \"Sit back\nnow,\" he whispered. He pushed her back lightly until he had good access\nto her front and its four pert breasts. He began to soap them, the edge\nof the perfumed bar circling around a nipple.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha leaned back, resting her back against the side of the tub. A soft\nmoan left her mouth, along with the constant purring. \"That feels really\ngood, Tony. I like you bathing me.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I like doing it,\" he said. The soap swirled around her nipple a little\nfaster before he let it glide down to another breast. He resumed the same\ntreatment.\n\n\"Tell me more about your world,\" he said quietly. \"What did you do there?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I cooked and cleaned for one of the warrior families. I'm not warrior or\nruler caste so there wasn't much other option. Also, I've only four\nbreasts so I couldn't be a consort. Too ugly,\" Tatha spoke softly, her\neyes closed as Tony washed her breasts, the nipples all standing up\nproudly under his attention. \"But I played a lot too. I had friends.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Too ugly,\" Tony repeated, his voice dripping with scorn for whomever\nmight think such a thing of Tatha. It seemed stupidity and\nmean-spiritedness knew no planetary boundaries. He washed the undersides\nof her breasts, sliding the soap underneath them in turn. He ladled warm\nwater upon them next.\n\n\"I plan on having you see your friends one day soon,\" he said.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I only have four breasts. No warrior or leader would have a consort with\nsuch a lack. And women with eight breasts...they are the most sought after\nof all.\" Tatha said, trying to explain her culture to Tony as he washed\nher.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Hmm,\" Tony said as he moved the bar of soap across her stomach to one of\nher upper thighs. \"Warriors' consorts? That doesn't sound so different\nfrom being a slave on this world. Just what am I going to be sending you\nback into?\" The soap glided along the top of her leg then moved along the\ncurve of her upper leg, slowly sliding along her inner thigh next.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha laughed. \"No, you don't have to do anything, but have sex with the\nwarrior and maybe some of his friends. And they treat you really nice. You\nsleep most of the day and stuff. But I'm worker class anyway, so I just do\nmainly housework, some cooking, and then play a lot. It's fun.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWell, Tony thought, it wasn't for him to judge her culture. Certainly\nanyone looking at the time he and Tatha had been together would see much\nthe same as she just described, though he hadn't asked her to cook or\nclean. He shrugged and smiled as he soaped her other thigh and then let\nhis hand slide onto the area between her legs. \"Fun is good,\" he said\nsimply, the pure truth of the statement striking him as something nearly\nprofound.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha moaned softly as he touched her between her legs. \"Mmmmm,\" she\nagreed. \"I like it when you touch me, Tony. You don't hurt me and it feels\ngood.\" She pushed her hips against his hand happily.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony smiled at her words. Praise was a rare commodity in his life, and he\ntook to it. The hand between her legs held no bar of soap, and as she\npressed forward, he held a finger out against her sex, the tip just barely\ntouching her. \"I'll never hurt you,\" he whispered as he stared into her\ncat-like eyes.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I won't hurt you either. Or I'll try not to. I know my claws are sharp\nsometimes, but I try to keep them in around you hairless ones.\" She pushed\nforward again, rubbing herself against his finger.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThat was something he hadn't even considered - her claws. She probably\ncould have hurt him badly during their session on the lawn. \"Well, you're\ndoing a good job of controlling yourself so far,\" he said with a smile.\n\nHe felt her pressing against his hand and added a little pressure himself,\ninserting his finger into her. \"Well, in some ways anyway,\" he said with a\ngrin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha shivered when his finger entered her moist channel and she clenched\ninner muscles to squeeze at his finger eagerly, sucking him in. \"Mmmmmmm.\nWhy should I control that? It is good?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony just smiled, pumping his finger back and forth slowly within her,\nmarveling at her body's responsiveness to him. \"Control over that is just\nsome sort of silly thing we humans sometimes talk about,\" he said. \"And\nyes, it's very good.\" He gradually increased the pace of his finger\nmoving in and out of her as he talked, watching her face and her body to\nsee how she responded." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T20:36:26", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha leaned back against the edge of the tub and slitted her eyes shut as\nshe arched her hips to the rhythm Tony's finger was setting. \"Mmmmm, more\nTony,\" she pleaded softly, her voice somewhere between a moan and the deep\nvibrating purr that churned within her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony picked up the pace slighty, and pushed his finger a little deeper\nnow, sinking the full length of it into her with each rhythmic stroke. He\ncould feel her purr all the way down there, vibrating through his finger\nand into his hand. As he watched her body arch, he stretched his thumb up\nslightly so that it would graze the nub of her clitoris each time his\nfinger plunged deep into her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha arched and writhed against Tony's hand without hint of shame or\nrepression. She opened her eyes and smiled at him, rubbing herself against\nhis hand, rather like, well, a cat in heat?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony wanted to reward Tatha for all the pleasure she had brought to him,\nand he he pumped his hand harder and faster into her. She deserved all\nthis pleasure and more. This day, perhaps more than any other, he had\nneeded an escape. Thoughts of Earth's demise still lingered in his mind,\nbut with all the affection and pleasure she'd shown him this day, those\nthoughts were dim and easy to block out.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha didn't think at all, just relaxed and enjoyed the feel of Tony's\nhand on her and in her. She thrust her hips against him again and again,\nuntil she finally crested, her juices flowing from her sex over his hand\nto mingle with the waters of the bath.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony found himself very fascinated by Tatha and the way she responded to\nhis touch. As she pumped her hips against his hand over and over again,\nhe just stared down into the slightly cloudy water, watching her body\nrepeatedly surround his finger. As she came, he smiled softly and looked\nup into her eyes. \"I think we humans could learn a few things from your\npeople, Tatha,\" he said quietly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha curled against him, wanting to be held and stroked now, still\nfeeling his finger within her. \"Humans need to learn to enjoy things and\nnot worry so much,\" Tatha said simply. Of course, her own brain might be\njust a little simpler than Tony's too. And that always made things easier.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony wrapped one arm gently around her body, squeezing her closer, even as\nhis other finger remained inside her, barely moving back and forth now. \"I\nthink you've got that right,\" Tony replied with a bemused smile. \"But\nsometimes, it's just too hard. But not right now.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"How can it be too hard?\" Tatha asked, reaching between him to stroke his\ncock. \"I've only found there is a problem when it's too soft.\" She smiled\nup at him and leaned forward and licked his chest, neck, the line of his\njaw, until her mouth touched his and she kissed him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony was about to answer her question when the feel of her hand upon his\nshaft cut off his words. The sight of her pumping against his hand had\nalready aroused him once more and his body responded eagerly to her touch.\nHis cock hardened and grew in her hand, the head poking up through the\nsurface of the water.\n\nHe laughed quietly at her comment, a little surprised to hear the pun\ncoming from her, then smiled as her lips and raspy tongue caressed his\ntorso. \"No problem right now then,\" he said a second before their mouths\nmet. He closed his eyes and kissed her, feeling his hunger for her rise\nagain.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha lifted off his finger and climbed so that she was sitting, still\nfacing him, but on his shaft, lowering herself until she was seated on his\ncock, it pressed deeply within her. She moaned at the feeling, on her\nalready sensitive sex.\n\n\"See, this is good,\" she whispered. \"Humans should do this more.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony had had a few women over the years, but no one quite like Tatha, with\nher odd mix of experience and innocence. He watched as she slowly sank\ndown the length of his cock, her body consuming him. He let out a groan\nof pleasure as she took him all the way in. His mouth went to her neck,\nlightly biting the skin and sucking on her. \"Purr for me, Tatha,\" he\nwhispered. \"Purr for me.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha purred.\n\nShe moaned softly when he bit her neck, a mating ritual of her people for\na long time. She clung to his shoulders and used her sweet muscular legs\nto rise and fall on his cock, purring and moaning the entire time. Her\ntail wrapped around his waist, as if it would bind them together too.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs the vibrations of her purring body poured through him, Tony's eyes\nrolled back into his head, and he thought he might pass out with pleasure.\nBut instead, after a brief moment of near incoherence, he suddenly felt a\nstronger, more urgent need. His teeth clenched a fold of her soft skin a\nlittle harder, then he sucked wantonly on her neck with enough force to\nleave a mark.\n\nHe released his grip as she began to rise, and groaned as she sank down\nhis length and wrapped her tail around him. His hands went to her head as\nshe rode him, stroking her fur and rubbing her ears, the fingers running\nalong their delicate outer edge.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha's pussy clenched around his cock like a fist when he bit down, every\nnerve ending alive and humming as he pleasured her and did the act that\nmales did when they mated with their females. A soft growl joined the purr\nand her claws came out, just the smallest bit and drew a small trace of\nblood down his back as she dug them in the slightest bit, marking him too.\n\nThen she rode him as he stroked her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe winced as her claws scratched his skin, but as much in pleasure as in\npain. He threw his head back and his hands went to her firm, rounded ass.\nHe gripped her and, as she rode, added his own strength, driving her down\nhim that much harder. He gritted his teeth, grunted and groaned like a\nrutting animal as their surging bodies churned the water in the tub around\nthem.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha was almost feral, lost in the moment she had nearly forgotten Tony\nwas only human. She avoiding drawing serious blood by only millimeters,\nher restraint never having been all that great.\n\nShe growled softly as he pulled her down onto his shaft hard and nipped at\nhis skin, the bites simply playful, more a matter of tickling his flesh\nthan marking his skin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony was barely even aware of the bleeding scratches now as the trickles\nof blood mixed with the warm, splashing water on his skin. His uncertain\ndemeanor had been stripped away by this more savage coupling, and the\nmuscles of his lean, strong arms rippled as he brought Tatha down his\nlength repeatedly. He stooped his head, his mouth finding a hard nipple\non one of her upper breasts. He bit at it with the same intensity he had\nused on her neck, grunting into the soft flesh as she continued to ride\nhim.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha bucked as the bite added to it all, the pain more like one of her\nown kind's rougher coupling, his new forcefulness making her feel almost\nas if he wore fur. She was still careful, just, about not hurting him, but\nshe was rapidly losing any semblance of control and she could only hope\nshe wouldn't accidentally harm him in her more unrestrained lust.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony was barely aware of anything beyond their bodies at this point,\nlocked in a primitive rhythm with one goal in mind. He bucked his hips up\nas he brought her down, desperately seeking release, rising to the point\nof no return. He clamped his teeth tighter, enough to draw a bit of blood\nfrom her engorged nipple.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA ragged sound came from Tatha's throat as she bit Tony's shoulder, teeth\nsinking into his skin and the taste of his blood coating her lips. Her\nnails left long raw marks on his back, the slight trickle of blood there\nonly showing that she wasn't a warrior, that she was just doing what her\nspecies did when they played.\n\nHer raspy tongue then licked the wound her mouth had made, as if soothing\nit--of course the roughness of her tongue only added to the pain instead\nof curing it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony let out a groan that mixed the sweet ecstasy of sex with the sharp\nintensity of pain radiating from his shoulder as her tongue worked over\nit. His arms strained with the effort as he drove her down and pushed\nhimself upward, filling her as much as he could.\n\nHis head nearly snapped back, his eyes going glassy, as a haze of white\nheat filled his vision. He cried out, roaring like some sort of injured\nbeast, as he burst within Tatha, pouring himself into her body once more.\nHis mind was a blank - nothing but sensation, pain and pleasure. No past,\nno future. Just this. Just now.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha came with him, as easily able to obtain release as she did almost\nanything that was play or fun to her. She collapsed on him then, finally\nspent, laying limply against him, his cock imbedded deep within her. Her\nlips were parted, soft pants of breath coming from them and the ever\npresent purr.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony's body still shivered with pleasure, his semi-hard member pulsing\ninside of Tatha, her purring, vibrating core sending ripples of sensation\ninto his sensitive cock. Her breath against his skin tickled and teased.\nHe leaned down to kiss her neck, then let his tongue play over the spot\nwhere he had bitten her. \"You may get me over my human inhibitions yet, my\nsweet little cat,\" he whispered against her furred flesh.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha didn't reply, just nuzzled his skin wearily with the side of her\nface, marking him as hers, the way her people do. The act was similar to\nthat of a house cat, not surprising given Tatha's own appearance. She\nsqueezed lightly as his cock pulsed within her, but other than that, she\nappeared totally relaxed and nearly boneless against him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony returned the nuzzling and stroked the damp fur of Tatha's back, his\nbreathing and pulse gradually slowing. A thought struck him with sudden\nclarity. He didn't want to get her home, but he had to. She deserved it,\nand it was simply the right thing to do. \"Let's finish washing up,\" he\nsaid reluctantly, whispering in her ear. Then, he groped around with one\nhand at the bottom of the tub and finally found the soap.\n\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Let's take a nap instead,\" Tatha said, yawning delicately. She cuddled up\neven tighter to him, not making any effort to bathe him or herself, just\nsnuggling up in his arms like the very contented kitty girl she was.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony smiled at that, wondering what it would be like to lead such a\ncarefree life as Tatha. He closed his eyes for a moment, finding himself\nclose to drifting off as he lay in the water, still wedged within this\npurring creature who'd brought him so much pleasure this day.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha had no problem with it whatsoever, though she usually didn't sleep\nwhere she could drown. She cuddled against Tony and licked his neck a\nfinal time, then slept as easily as she had taken him into her mouth\nearlier. The purr continued, but at a softer and gentler rhythm, soothing\nand drowsy." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T20:36:50", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony lazily rubbed the soap over Tatha's back, unable to remember how\nclean they were or weren't at this point, and not really caring either.\nAfter a while, he stood, cradling Tatha's light body in his arms, and\nstepped out of the tub. He just stood under the warm sun lamp in the\ncenter of the bathroom, letting the soothing light cascade over their\nbodies.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha barely stirred, just shifting a little to lay against him more\ncomfortably, completely trusting Tony with her right now. The lamp felt\ngood on her fur, which dried rapidly underneath it and she rubbed her face\nagainst him in response, not really waking.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony lifted her a little higher, finally and regrettably letting himself\nslip out of Tatha's sweet tightness. He stepped out of the bathroom and\nlaid her down on the bed. He draped a soft blanket over her, then turned\nto go back into the bathroom.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWhen he tried to extricate himself from the sleepy kitty girl, she\nprotested, half waking and clinging to him. \"You will not stay?\" she\nmurmured, sounding almost heartbroken.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe blushed slightly, looking down at Tatha. \"I'll be right back,\" he said\nwith a smile. \"I need some sleep, too, and I'd like it to be right next to\nyou. Just have to do something very quickly.\" He padded back into the\nbathroom and closed the door.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha let him go, but made a small sound of disapproval. She waited then\nfor him, trying not to fall back to sleep until Tony returned to her. She\nwas totally lethargic, going from full energy to full sleep mode as easily\nas she went from inside to outside and back again.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony took care of a few quick matters of personal hygiene before returning\nto the bed. He slipped onto the mattress next to Tatha, pressing his\nfront to her back and draping a long, lean arm over her body. His hand\nslowly stroked her soft, furry stomach.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDespite her satiation, Tatha moaned softly, pressing back into Tony and\nletting her purr grow louder as she relaxed against him, cuddling her back\nto his front, spooning with him, only able to be totally content once he\nwas there again.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHer purr quickly lulled Tony to sleep. He pressed a little harder into\nher, held her a little tighter as he faded away. He mumbled something\nabout \"tomorrow\" in her ear just before he began to sleep.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha didn't hear him. She slept easily in his arms, with the same abandon\nwith with she played. No snore, but the gentle rumble of her purr,\nsoothing and caressing Tony as she slept, her tail idly draped over one of\nhis legs as they spooned in their sleep.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony soon was deeply asleep himself, content in the way one can only be\nwhen a purring creature lies close. But soon, he twitched in his sleep.\nA vision struck him, a scorched Earth stripped bare. Yet he could hear\nthe billions screaming.\n\nHe screamed himself, sitting bolt upright in the bed, a sheen of cold\nsweat upon his body.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha was up, claws out, crouched next to him, looking around, eyes wide,\nmouth half open. Her tail lashed, her breath came in tiny little panting\nnoises and the echo of a growl issued from her throat. She looked for\ndanger, not sure what had happened, even why she was suddenly awake.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony shook his head, clearing the murky darkness of his nightmare from his\nbrain. His palms were flat on the bed, supporting the weight of his\ntorso. \"I ... I'm sorry,\" he whispered. \"A dream.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha's brain took a few seconds to recognize the words, to slowly untense\nfrom her defensive stance. She looked embarrassed then, crawling back to\npress her body against his and wrap her arms around him. \"I am sorry,\" she\nwhispered, as if the dream or her reaction was somehow inappropriate.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony smiled and in turn wrapped his arms around her lithe body, holding\nher tight against him. His voice was soft in her ear, but he did sound\nshaken. \"I couldn't ... make it go away when I was asleep,\" he said.\n\"Earth. It's gone.\" He'd lost himself in pleasure with Tatha for a time,\nbut he couldn't deny what had happened to the planet he considered a\nsecond home.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'm sorry, Tony,\" Tatha whispered, trying to wrap herself around him. It\nwas an impossible task as Tony was much larger, but Tatha tried anyway.\nShe wasn't good at dealing with sad things. It wasn't in her people's\nnature, more importantly not in her caste's nature. \"Can I do something to\nhelp you?\"\n\nHer tone was anxious, soft, even a bit scared.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThough she couldn't get her arms all the way around him, Tony seemed\nsmaller now, the raw energy of their earlier coupling having fled his\nbody. He let her hold him for a moment, then slowly shook his head. \"I'm\nsorry,\" he said once more, his voice very quiet. \"They've always said I'm\na little too sensitive. I guess they were right.\"\n\nHis gaze went hard as something occurred to him. He might not be able to\nsave Earth, but at least he could save Tatha. He seemed reinvigorated as\nhe leaned down to kiss her and held her tight now. \"In the morning, I'm\ngetting you out of here.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha looked at him hopefully. \"Really?\" she asked, kissing him back and\ncurling into him tightly. \"You can do that this soon?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony suddenly knew he must do this thing - and do it tomorrow. It seemed\nthe universe was crumbling apart around him, but somehow his vision of a\ndead earth had given him resolve and a newfound purpose. \"Go back to\nsleep Tatha,\" he said gently. \"I have to set some things in motion. I\nwill get you home, and it starts in the morning.\"\n\nHe started to rise from the bed and looked down at her lovely little naked\nform. \"Will you be all right in here by yourself?\" he said. \"Someone could\ncome in to check on you while I'm working.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha shook her head slowly. \"I want to come with you, Tony,\" she said\nsoftly, a hint of stubbornness in her eyes. She felt a strange, urgent\nneed to be with Tony, to follow him and watch whatever he was going to do\nnext. It felt like her natural desire to be safe, but with something more\ndriving it, though she was only dimly aware of that.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony raised an eyebrow. \"I'm not sure that's a good idea,\" he said. \"The\nless you know the better. I don't want them to try to hurt you again.\"\nHe looked into her eyes. It was clear he was very serious about this.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha didn't want to be hurt again either. And, honestly, she wasn't sure\nwhy she wanted to follow him. She shivered. \"I don't know...but I want to\nfollow you. I don't know why.\" She looked at him and her eyes were a\nlittle wild as she did so.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony looked into her eyes for a long while,\nthen nodded. It seemed she had become attached to him, was exhibiting some\nkind of intense loyalty. And yet she still seemed anxious to get home.\n\nHe nodded. \"I'll let you come with me,\" he said. \"But I don't want you\nasking too many questions.\" He hoped she wasn't as curious as the\nproverbs would have one think.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha nodded slowly, not really understanding why she felt compelled to\nfollow him, to not be away from him. That would make it difficult for him\nto send her away, or so she though, but she also wanted to go home.\n\n\"All right, Tony,\" she whispered, though the kitty's expression was\nclearly troubled and confused.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony went to his dresser and found jeans and a long-sleeved T-shirt. He\nquickly dressed and motioned for Tatha to follow him from the room. He\nflipped open his comm device as the moved. \"Virgil, I need to go to the\nworkshop,\" he said. \"And I've got a guest.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha was wide awake now, though a part of her was bone tired. Something\nwas stirring her up inside, and she couldn't figure out what, though she\nhad a really bad feeling about it. She wanted to somehow tell Tony that,\nbut she couldn't do that either. She was afraid he'd be hurt if she did.\nHer tail curled around her let and her ears were flattened against her\nhead. The last place she wanted to be was around machinery.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony led Tatha into yet another wing of the estate, eventually finding his\nway into a small library. As he walked, his face was grim, yet far\nstronger of purpose than Tatha had seen thus far. In silence, Tony\nreached up and picked a volume off of one shelf. Then another from\nanother shelf. He put them back, swapping their places, and the shelf\nsuddenly rotated, revealing a dark passageway sloping downward.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTatha started when the passageway was revealed, but whatever the impulse\nwas that was making her so curious, didn't seem to stop. If anything it\nmade her want to seek that dark corridor and where it led. And it made her\neven more uncomfortable, worried that something was really hideously\nwrong.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony looked at Tatha, a deadly serious expression on his face. \"Remember\nthis Tatha,\" he said sternly. \"No one - no one - is to ever know about the\nthings I'm going to show you now. Do you understand?\"\n\nThis message was last updated by the player at 20:19, Tue 17 May.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Tatha\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFor some reason, this really bothered Tatha. She shivered and almost told\nTony to send her back. There was something wrong and she knew it. She just\ndidn't know what it was. \"I understand, Tony,\" she said in a very small\nand scared voice.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Wayne Estate by Anthony Wayne\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTony's eyes softened slighty as he sensed her fear and hesitation. He was\nsure of this was frightening and mysterious to her. He stepped up close\nto Tatha, looking down into her lovely feline face with a gentle smile.\nHe slowly wrapped his arms around her, giving her a tight but gentle hug.\n\"I know you are scared, but remember,\" he said. \"I promised to get you\nhome. This is what must be done.\"\n\nHe squeezed her a little harder and whispered in her ear. \"I'll miss you,\"\nhe said. Strangely enough, though he'd only known her for a day, those\nwords were completely true.\n\n===========================================================" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T23:25:41", "value": "The bad feeling grew within Tatha as Tony talked to her. She hadn't thought about the danger to him, not until now. And now that she thought about it, it seemed to consume her. So much so that she said, \"No, don't...\" Her head hurt now and she shook it half angrily, half scared. There was something wrong. Something terrible." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T23:31:22", "value": "Lou moaned again, the upward thrust from Nash's hips making her gag slightly as he hit the back of her throat before she was fully ready. Her throat worked around his tip before she raised her head a little to adjust, to prepare for swallowing him down her throat so she could take all of him into her mouth.\n\nShe rubbed her breasts against his stomach, squeezed his ass with one hand and cupped his balls with the other. She was through teasing, though she doubted he was. More of her own nectar flowed from her center as Nash licked and her moans were almost nonstop, loving the agony of waiting for him to bring her up and over once more." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T04:10:21", "value": "Nash groaned as her throat opened around the throbbing, sensitive head of his cock. The way her breasts and nipples felt rubbing against his stomach as she fondled his ass and balls threatened to send him over the edge far, far too soon.\n\nEach of Lou's moans vibrated around his shaft and spurred him on. His hand clenched her ass and upper thighs, spreading her wider before him. He pushed his tongue through the remnants of whipped cream until it made its way into her, then he slowly began to work it in and out, moaning against her hot, wet flesh all the while." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T04:12:48", "value": "\"Shhh,\" Tony whispered into her ear, stroking her head with one hand while the other arm wrapped tight around her. \"Don't worry about me.\"\n\nHe looked down at her, noting the way she was moving her head. \"Tatha, Tatha, are you okay?\" he asked quietly. He knew they should get moving down the corridor, but for some reason, she didn't seem to want to go." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T18:50:43", "value": "\"Something's wrong...\" she said. \"I don't know what it is. I'll just stay here, Tony. I don't want to go down there.\" But she did, and she was lying. She wanted to go down there desperately and it terrified her. \"Please, let's just go...\" She couldn't even finish her sentence, it was lost in a spate of near violent trembling." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T18:54:36", "value": "Nash's tongue felt so good against her hot and creamy cunt, her own nectar mingling oddly with the remnants of the whipped cream that was there. She shuddered against him, her sex pressing against his face as she writhed against him, even as her mouth worked his cock, her tongue and lips suckling and rubbing along the sensitive vein, taking him deep into her throat and then releasing him, over and over again. She felt as if she could do this forever, the feel him him penetrating her mouth simply wonderful." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T19:27:10", "value": "Nash locked himself into this ecstatic embrace with Lou, wishing it would never end. His fingers found their way to either side of her wet sex and spread her wider, giving him access to more of the gloriously glistening flesh within. He flicked his tongue fast now, and it darted from side to side before thrusting into her again.\n\nHe lifted his head higher still, the tip of his tongue now seeking out the nub of flesh he was certain would drive her over the edge. The way her throat felt - tight and hot and wet around his thick shaft - meant she very likely would have company. His balls tingled and his cock throbbed and pulsed in her amazing throat." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T20:18:45", "value": "Lou groaned as Nash used his tongue on her. By now he seemed to know all her weaknesses, though maybe that was just instinct on his part. His tongue flicked rapidly into and out of her sex and she pushed herself against him shamelessly, only wanting more from him, only wanting to give him more in return.\n\nHer head moved faster on him, her lips careful to shield him from her teeth, her throat warm and rippling around his shaft. Moans added to the mix, vibrating his silken skin. She could feel him swell, knew he'd cum soon, and then his tongue touched her clit and she knew she wouldn't last very long herself." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T20:44:05", "value": "They seemed to move in synch now, Nash's tongue echoing the glorious, ever faster rhythm Lou was setting with her head as she drove him down her throat over and over again. His tongue flicked faster and faster across her clit. He knew what she would want, and he had to give it to her before he burst.\n\nHis neck strained as he lifted his head still higher, mashing his face into her hot, wet sex. His lips found her clit, and he pursed them, sucking hard. At that moment, he let go of her ass and reached forward, groping to find her breasts before grabbing her nipple rings and giving them each a rough tug." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T20:45:34", "value": "Tony's eyes narrowed. Was the kitty claustrophobic? Maybe on her planet they lived their lives always outside, always under the sun or moon. He shook his head. \"Tatha, don't you want to go home?\" he asked. He kept his voice soft and gently stroked the fur at the back of her head." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T21:04:24", "value": "Tatha whimpered and cowered next to him. She felt horrible as she slowly nodded, even as she tried to say <em>no</em>. The word stuck in her mouth though. Something wanted her to make him do this. Something bad. \"please don't\" she said, but she wasn't really speaking to Tony. Unfortunately, she didn't really know who, or what, she was speaking to." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T21:09:45", "value": "Lou screamed around Nash's cock as he brought her over, pushing her head down hard onto him, nearly choking herself with it. She swallowed around him, not really able to breathe as deep as she had him, but right now, that didn't seem to matter so much. Her body writhed atop his, her scream was lost in his flesh. Every inch of her body sang to his tune and he played her perfectly." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T01:23:41", "value": "He hugged and stroked her still, keeping his arm tightly wrapped around her. \"It's all right,\" he said. \"I know you're scared. A lot's happened to you since you were taken away. But you can trust me. This isn't a bad place.\" He gestured into the dark, hidden corridor.\n\nHe moved very slowly then, keeping his arm around her and walking into the opening, doing his best to keep her calm." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T01:26:27", "value": "Nash groaned into the hot flesh of her sex as Lou's throat swallowed around his length, as if she were trying to eat him alive. Even as he felt her coming on top of him, he suddenly seemed to go blank for a split-second, only to emerge from that in a burst of pleasure. Another load of his warm seed shot deep into her throat and he moaned into her once more, his body bucking and coming in sweet rhythm with hers." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T01:40:50", "value": "Tatha went with him only reluctantly. She could feel it was bad. Her fur stood on end as she walked with him. It was all wrong, but Tony wouldn't listen to her. Cowering at his side, she walked down the corridor with him." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T01:45:40", "value": "Lou almost smothered herself as she came, finally knowing to pull her mouth up enough that she could breathe again, swallowing all of Nash's seed first. She laid her cheek against his still hard cock and took in deep dragging breaths of air, her body shivering and panting on top of Nash's." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T03:53:33", "value": "As he came, Nash’s hands found Lou’s ass again and he pressed her hard into his mouth, licking and sucking and nipping almost mindlessly at her. He groaned as her throat continued to surround him, milking him. He gasped as Lou finally pulled her head free from him and the cool air sent shivers through his cock. He felt as if he might pass out from the pleasure, but then he found his tongue slowly flicking over her sex, avoiding her clit for fear it might be too, too sensitive at the moment." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T04:00:44", "value": "Lou's body still shivered, as she gained her breath back, licking softly at Nash's cock as she moved her head so that it was close to her mouth rather than beneath her cheek. Her soft warm breath flowed over it as she still panted softly, her lithe body sprawled atop his, vibrating with each breath. Finally, a soft whimper left her throat, as if she had transcended words entirely and gone to a place where they did not exist." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T14:54:18", "value": "Nash's tongue still gently caressed Lou's sex, almost dabbing at the tender flesh now. He paused long enough to let out a soft gasp of pleasure as her panting breath flowed over the sensitive flesh of his shaft. He closed his eyes, silently wishing that there was nothing beyond this, nothing he need ever worry about. He opened his eyes and tasted her again. \"I ... I think you've ruined all other desserts for me Lou,\" he gasped with a laugh, giving her firm, shapely ass a two-handed squeeze." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T14:55:23", "value": "The corridor led to a small, almost primitive-looking elevator. Tony pushed the call button, glancing at Tatha. He hoped that she could tolerate at least a simple machine like this one. He gave her a soft smile and still held her tight." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T15:49:04", "value": "Tatha's head hurt and she felt surrounded by devices. Her eyes were almost opaque with fear and her breathing was rapid and through her mouth. Her tail twitched spasmodically and her claws kept extending as if on their own. She didn't make a sound other than her rapid breathing, but she was quite clearly both terrified and determined to follow Tony, even if it killed her." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T15:51:21", "value": "Lou wasn't sure how she did it, but she managed to roll off Nash so she was next to him, still wrong way up. She really had to struggle then, to reach his face again with her own. \"I think I'm ruined,\" she said, which was about as close as she could come to saying what she really wanted to say to him." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T16:22:09", "value": "Nash chuckled. \"Me too, babe, me too,\" he said. \"And if this is ruined, I don't want to be rebuilt.\" He leaned over to kiss her, not caring in the least how messy their faces might be after what they'd just done." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T16:42:58", "value": "The narrow, cramped elevator arrived and Tony led Tatha inside. He pushed the down button - there were only two buttons, up and down - and the elevator lurched before descending. It seemed to travel for a good long while before there was a sudden lurch and a grinding of gears.\n\n\"What the hell?\" Tony said, his eyes darting around the small enclosed space as he started to step away from Tatha." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T16:57:54", "value": "Tatha made a high-pitched keening sound, almost unbearable in the tight space. \"The machine will kill us. We shouldn't go here. Get us out, Tony!\" Her words were scrambled together and seemed independent of the other noise. She fell to the floor and curled up as small as she could, shaking all over." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T16:59:26", "value": "Lou rolled to tangle her sweaty body with his, returning the kiss with some tenderness, not giving a damn about the mix of fluids on his face, or hers. All she knew was she wanted to be close to him in a way she'd never wanted to be close to anyone before. It was frightening almost, but it didn't stop her from pressing her body against his and seeking his heat." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T18:11:45", "value": "Tony clapped his hands over his ears as Tatha wailed, wincing in pain as the sound reverberated through the elevator. The grinding sound quickly dissipated, and Tony's finger punched the down button again before he dropped to a knee next to Tatha. He put a hand to her side. \"Please ... calm ... down,\" he said, trying to sound soothing though he was on edge now himself.\n\nA mere moment later, the elevator lurched again and began to descend once more." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T18:16:53", "value": "Nash just kissed her then, and let his hands run over her back and ass. He gently pressed into her, loving the way her breasts and pierced nipples felt against the muscles of his torso. He realized with a bit of surprise that if it weren't for this - weren't for Lou - he probably would not have been able to handle the news of Earth. He hoped he was providing her with at least a bit of the same kind of security and comfort he felt in her embrace. If nothing else, the sheer intensity of their connection let him forget, for a time, about Earth. \"Lou,\" he whispered against her lips. \"I'm glad you're here, with me.\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T19:11:56", "value": "Tatha managed to quiet her mewling somewhat, though she was still not able to stand, just able to curl up on the floor of the elevator and wait to die. She was sure this was why she was so scared and not sure why she wanted to follow Tony to her death. He was clearly taking her somewhere to kill her." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T19:15:45", "value": "Lou shivered a little at his words, as if she either didn't believe them or maybe just felt they were a predecessor of doom. Almost hesitantly, she answered him, not sounding at all confident.\n\n\"I'm glad you're with me, Nash. I don't know...how I would have gotten through this day if not for you.\" Again she managed to hold back the words she was very tempted to say, not sure he'd want to hear them, not wanting to hear him make excuses as to why they couldn't see each other again." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T21:46:40", "value": "Nash reached out with one hand and stroked her hair, just enjoying the way the silky strands of it felt in between his fingers. He didn't say anything for a while; he simply stared into her eyes. \"I don't know either, Lou,\" he said. \"I just feel ... better with you here.\" He wasn't exactly sure what he meant, but it was more than just the overwhelmingly intense sex they shared. He sensed ... something stronger with Lou. A connection of sorts he couldn't exactly explain." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T21:49:46", "value": "The elevator descended slowly for a moment before quietly coming to a stop. The door slid open, and they looked out upon a tunnel that seemed to have been carved out of the earth directly below Wayne Manor. The tunnel curved off a short distance away, and a faint glowing light could be seen coming from around the bend.\n\nTony stood close to Tatha, then crouched down, gently petting her. \"We need to go this way,\" he said. \"It's the first step of your journey home. I know it's not easy for you.\" It's not easy for me either, he thought for a moment. I don't want you to go." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T22:50:54", "value": "Tatha crouched, then rolled out of the door, terribly glad to get out of the moving box. \"I want you to come with me,\" she said finally, though her voice was faint and still full of fear. \"This is not a good place, Tony. My world is better.\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T22:53:48", "value": "Lou nodded slowly and rested her head on his shoulder as they lay together, content not to do more than lay next to him and breathe, at least for now. She kissed his shoulder, his neck, both soft kisses. She could at least show him how she felt, even if she couldn't put it to words. Then her own sense of humor returned suddenly, \"I never thought I'd meet a man that tasted better than whipped cream.\"" }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T04:00:41", "value": "Tony's mouth opened, but no words came out. He looked absolutely flabbergasted at the sudden suggestion from Tatha. His mouth shut, then opened again. \"I ...\" he began. \"Tatha, I don't know what to say.\"" }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T04:05:15", "value": "Nash just laughed, the movement of his body making Lou vibrate a bit as well. It was funny how she could be caressing him with the tenderest of kisses one moment and making him really laugh the next. He had never met anyone quite like Lou before, he realized.\n\n\"Well, in a blind taste test, three out of four fellatrixes agreed that ...\" He started to laugh some more, letting his own humor steer him away from the deeper, more profound thoughts he was having about her." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T04:15:41", "value": "\"Please, Tony,\" Tatha begged. \"You would like it there. You could live with me and I would take care of you there. Please come with me. This is...is a bad place.\" She hissed, unable to help herself." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T04:18:12", "value": "Lou gave a mock pout. \"And here I thought I was the first to compare you to whipped cream. I'm so disappointed. I'll have to try and be more original in the future.\" She chuckled though, the mock pout simply too tiresome to maintain. \"I hope you kicked out the fourth one,\" she murmured, nipping his ear." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T15:16:44", "value": "Tony's mind raced. It was tempting, this offer, far more tempting than he would have imagined. He felt as if he'd discovered another side of himself with Tatha, someone who didn't have to care about slaves and business and politics. She didn't care that his father was one of the most influential men on the planet. She just, for some reason, seemed to care about him.\n\n\"I thought ...\" he began, his mouth seeming to work slower than usual. \"I thought you were going to be some warrior's concubine or something like that when you got home.\" As opposed to Tatha, Tony seemed strangely calm." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T15:20:19", "value": "Nash laughed. \"Trust me, she had no taste whatsoever,\" he said with a grin as her little nip sent shivers of pleasure through him once more. Then his face looked a bit more serious. \"You actually were the first Lou. Well, with the whipped cream thing at any rate.\"\n\nHe wondered for a moment if she might, too, be the last. The fact that he'd thought of that so quickly surprised him, but it also made him happy. He hoped Lou wasn't going to go anywhere for a while. He reached down and idly played with one of her nipple rings, a soft smile upon his face." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T16:22:30", "value": "\"No no, I'm not pretty enough,\" Tatha hissed. \"I just play with the others of the worker class. You could come though. You just can't use machines there. But you think and they would like you, I think. And because you brought me home...they would like you.\"\n\n\"Please, Tony,\" she begged." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T16:26:01", "value": "Lou laughed softly into his neck then sighed happily as he toyed with her nipple, the small tugs even now sending sensation all the way to her sex. \"Stop that,\" she murmured playfully. \"You're going to get me all worked up again and my heart might explode. Think of the mess.\"" }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T18:03:11", "value": "Tony didn't say anything for a long while. He had commitments here to honor; he had never been one to think only of himself. But still, she seemed to need him and want him so badly. Well, if he were leaving with her, they'd still have to take the same avenue. \"We'll see, Tatha,\" he said. \"I can't promise anything, though. But let's keep going.\"\n\nHe began to head down the dimly lit corridor." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T18:06:05", "value": "[\"What? This?\" Nash said with a grin, flicking the ring a little harder before stooping his head toward her other breast.\n\n\"Or this?\" he said a moment before his mouth went to her other nipple and he took the ring between his teeth, giving it a quick, firm tug." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T18:25:36", "value": "Lou cried out softly as he flicked harder, then more loudly as he tugged at the other ring with his teeth. She entwined one leg between his, grinding her sex into his thigh as she lay on her side facing him. \"Nash...\" she moaned, going from sated to needy all in the space of a few helpless seconds." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T18:27:41", "value": "She managed to go with him, every muscle in her body wanting to flee, only the thing in her head making her go with him. Tears streaked Tatha's cheeks now, making darker patterns in her fur. It was wrong and she knew it. She could feel the wrongness in her blood. It grew worse with each step." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T02:32:58", "value": "\"Yes?\" Nash replied in a mock serious tone. \"I'm still not sure what you meant ...\" He flicked the first ring again and bit at the second once more.\n\n\"Was it that or this?\" he asked with a laugh, though his heart was beating faster. \"Or maybe this?\" He gently pushed his crotch against the firm thigh between his legs." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T02:35:20", "value": "The corridor led to a steel door, much newer than the elevator. \"Stay calm, Tatha,\" Tony said, a moment before punched a code into a numerical pad. A thin beam of light scanned both his eyes and the door slid open with a hiss to reveal a large, clean room filled with computer terminals and what appeared to be communciations equipment. The family servant Virgil stood near the door, his hands clasped behind his back. \"Good day, Master Tony,\" he said." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T02:42:10", "value": "Lou's back arched, pressing her breast to his mouth to his hand. She was wonderfully wet against his leg and she ground against it. \"Nash, please...\" she moaned, her hands going to his shoulders. \"That, Nash...please.\" She arched her hips again so that there was no doubt of what she needed from him. What he drove her to almost effortlessly." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T02:43:31", "value": "Tatha was far from calm, but she would try. She stayed close to him, looking at Virgil and managing, just, to restrain a hostile hiss. Her tail flicked rapidly in agitation and her sheer terror at being forced to see all this was nearly as bad as the artificial curiosity that drove her to follow him." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T15:32:54", "value": "Nash sucked at her nipple, his tongue working the ring around inside his mouth as he continued to grind himself against her leg while she did the same to his. He finally released her breast and slowly rolled her onto her back. Everything between them had been so manic, so fast and furious. This time, he would make things last. Maybe that way he could hold off the grim reality beyond his guesthouse for a while longer.\n\nHis weight on his knees and elbows, he kept his hips wedged between her legs as he pressed his lips softly to Lou's and opened his mouth slightly to begin a long, slow, very wet kiss." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T15:40:33", "value": "Tony nodded at Virgil, keeping a close hold on Tatha though his attention was clearly on other matters now. \"Virgil, have you accessed all the flight and inventory information on flights we have leaving the planet over the next few days?\"\n\nVirgil nodded in return. \"Indeed, sir. Your father's substantial ... influence with those in charge has led to precious little disruption of his shipping patterns, despite the current crisis. In fact ...\" Virgil quickly tapped out several characters on a nearby wireless keyboard. \"... a flight leaves tonight bound for the proper sector of the galaxy to facilitate Miss Tatha's trip home.\" The servant smiled warmly at the cat girl." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T15:41:38", "value": "Lou moaned throughout, not able to get quite enough pressure for what she really needed from Nash's thigh and feeling him grow against her own leg was driving her crazy. Her short nails made little indentations in his flesh as she clung to him like one drowning, her soft cries growing more urgent the more he suckled that tiny ring embedded in her flesh.\n\nAs he lifted his head she looked at him, rolling with him as he moved her though the absense of his leg between hers made her moan soft and needily. Her eyes were dark, the pupils huge with desire as she watched his mouth descent to hers, as she spread her legs eagerly, welcoming him to her body.\n\nTheir lips met and she moaned again into his mouth this time, letting her tongue caress his, feeling the gentle weight of his body atop hers, wrapping her arms around him to hold him as tightly as she could." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T15:42:25", "value": "Tatha looked at him almost blankly. \"home,\" she whispered, but she didn't understand why it didn't seem as safe now." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:53:13", "value": "At Virgil's words, Tony's face took a stern set, but there was a look of sadness in his eyes. As long as he could remember, he had been doing things for other people - helping his father with the business while Nash lived it up or aiding the poor bastards brought to Tullus 4 as slaves. He'd seen a glimpse of happiness with Tatha. Everything with her was so simple, so guileless, and now he was going to send her away. He wondered if ...\n\nHe looked at Virgil, and, for a moment, Tony's face seemed to resemble that of the child he had been when the servant first came to the estate. \"Virgil,\" he said quietly, his voice trembling. \"Can that flight take two?\"" }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T20:00:51", "value": "Nash kept kissing Lou, letting his tongue play with hers before he pulled back just a bit and nipped at the ring piercing her full bottom lip. He ran his tongue over the smooth metal hoop before kissing her more deeply again, his own moans mingling with hers as they shared each other's breath.\n\nThe feel of her body beneath him, pressing up into him, radiating heat, spurred him onward. His hips shifted somewhat lazily between her legs as he enjoyed the feel of her thighs against him. He brought the tip of his cock to the wet center of her need and teasingly grazed against her as he continued to drink of Lou in their long kiss." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T22:27:33", "value": "Lou shivered as he tugged on the ring in her lower lip, trying to form a smile with her own mouth, but only able to half do that. Most of her attention was focused lower. \"Nash...\" she breathed softly, his name like air on her lips. When he shifted lower and she felt him tease her there she moaned sharply, arching her hips and pressing upward. She wanted him, knew she'd get him, when he was ready. And that was good too. It was good to want with the promise of having. She closed her eyes for a moment and just felt. Her hands moved, one to caress Nash's nipples, the other to trace the line of his face, run through his hair, touch his face with all the tenderness she felt toward him at that moment." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T22:28:55", "value": "Tatha looked at Tony hopefully, then at Virgil pleadingly, as if he were the master and Tony his servant. She moved closer to Tony and wrapped her arms around him, pulling him tightly to her, still scared, but wanting him with her." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T05:44:09", "value": "Nash pushed his face against her hands as she touched him, then kissed her again, the intensity a little stronger now. He pressed himself more firmly against her, then reached down with one hand to guide himself. He rubbed the tip of his shaft along her wet opening, then lightly traced it across the pearl of flesh that was the key to her pleasure. Slowly, he rubbed the tip against her nub, over and over again." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T05:48:34", "value": "Virgil's eyes widened at Tony's question, then he looked at Tatha, that soft expression returning to his face. \"Well,\" he said with a smile.\n\nHe quickly tapped the keyboard again, entered the information and waited. He glanced at the screen and nodded. \"Master Anthony, it will take some doing, but it could be done. The unusual last minute change to the shipment might draw scrutiny, but it is possible.\"\n\nHe looked Tony squarely in the eye. \"You deserve a little happiness, sir, but are you certain about this?\"\n\nTony nodded slowly. \"You're right. I do deserve a little happiness.\" He wrapped his arms snugly around Tatha and held her tight." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T15:12:53", "value": "Tatha smiled at him. While her people were a bit xenophobic, they also were not the type that attacked first and asked questions later--at least not their leader caste. That's why they had the leader caste, after all. It might be a bumpy road, but she was sure it would be a good one. And, she'd get to show Tony her home.\n\n\"Thank you, Tony,\" she whispered, hugging him still." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T15:15:10", "value": "\"God, I love....this.\" Lou said softly against his mouth. She kissed him harder, tilting her head so that the kiss could deepen further still, moaning and arching hard against him when he rubbed his cock against her sensitive nub. She moved her hand to lay over his, not trying to force him to do anything, but letting them hold his cock together, letting her feel him as he continued to tease her." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T16:24:24", "value": "Nash smiled against her lips. \"I love it too, Lou,\" he said, the words so true yet sounding strange in his ears, as if they both were leaving something unsaid. But then her hand was upon him and he felt a sudden, urgent almost sharp closeness with her in that moment. He rubbed himself against her clit once, twice, three more times before he let his own hand slip away, leaving his hard shaft in Lou's grip." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T16:31:23", "value": "Tony hugged Tatha hard, as if his life depended on it. \"Thank you too, Tatha,\" he said. \"I couldn't have done this without you.\" The words in a way didn't even make sense, yet he hoped she understood what he meant.\n\nA look that combined happiness, a bit of pride and a little sorrow came to Virgil's face. \"Master Anthony, do you plan on saying goodbyes? Your brother would simply have my head if he knew I let you go without saying goodbye.\"\n\nTony shook his head. \"I'll send a holo-message, Virgil,\" he said. \"I don't want them trying to convince me to stay.\" Because it just might work, he thought to himself.\n\nThe servant shook his head. \"You will be missed, Tony, er, Master Anthony,\" he said. \"I think you are the kindest of all the Waynes.\" \n\nHe put a hand on Tony's shoulder before he could respond. \"We will need to be at the docking area in one hour and fifteen minutes, sir. I'll need to begin the packing right away.\" Virgil motioned toward a crate up against one wall that looked as if it just might fit both Tony and Tatha." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T17:04:07", "value": "\"Do we get inside there,\" Tatha said softly. She knew that some of the higher ranking Kylarans wore clothing. Perhaps they could get some for Tony. He might be cold otherwise. She knew he'd also be fascinating to the Kylaran women. And she worried, the slightest bit, whether he would decide their forms were more lovely than hers. But still, she wanted him with her. She wanted to save him from this sterile place." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T17:06:00", "value": "Lou's kiss was fierce and her grip firm, yet not harsh upon his member. She continued to rub herself a bit more, but she needed him too badly to keep teasing them both.\n\nShe positioned him at her entrance and then arched up, engulfing the tip of him with her wet heat. She cried out into his mouth as she felt him begin to enter and wrapped her legs around him, hoping he'd drive into her now, he'd fill her completely with himself." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T22:59:30", "value": "An arm still wrapped around her, Tony nodded in the affirtmative. \"We do,\" he said. \"We will have to get an injection of a drug that slows our vitals to nearly nothing. It will let us get through some of the scanners they use to check for runaway slaves. We'll essentially be in suspended animation for days, until our contact opens the crate when we reach the waypoint station.\"\n\nTony imagined Tatha wouldn't like the idea of getting an injection, so he gently stroked her hand. \"Don't worry,\" he said. \"I've seen this done to lots of people I've helped escape. It won't hurt you.\"" }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T23:03:13", "value": "Nash let out a soft gasp as she engulfed him, and he kissed her with reckless passion for a long moment, as the rest of his body went rigid, muscles tensing. Then, with a quiet grunt, he drove into her with a rough, sharp thrust, burying himself completely. He held himself there, savoring the feel of her wet heat around him, marveling again at the union of their bodies, how they seemed to fit perfectly." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T23:23:55", "value": "\"I I trust you, Tony,\" Tatha said. \"Do we get this now? Should we get inside first?\" She was so scared, but she wanted to be less scared for him. She just wasn't sure she knew how. She trembled in his arms as she tried to be brave." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T23:26:07", "value": "Lou stiffened, her body clamping down on him, engulfing him in a warm inner hug that seemed to consist of molten silk. \"That...do that...\" she said, happiness seeping out into her voice at the sensation of being joined to Nash once more. \"That,\" she repeated, and leaned up and tugged at his lower lip with her teeth, gently and playfully even as every inch of the rest of her attempted to hold him inside her forever." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T16:32:35", "value": "Nash let out a grunt of surprise mingled with pleasure as she bit at his lip. It kept his face right on hers, even as his lower body was pulling back and up, each and every fraction of an inch seeming to take an eternity as she gripped him so tightly. Finally, after what seemed forever, only the pulsing head of him remained inside her. Then, he buried himself within her again. He began to withdraw once more, intent on establishing a slow pace but one marked with powerful strokes." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T16:34:20", "value": "Tony led her to the container and sat on a small shelf within it. He patted the seat next to him. \"Get in now,\" he said. \"Virgil will give us the injections. And before you know it, we'll be waking up, together, very, very far from here.\" Tony seemed more confident now, as if, content with his decision, he was all business once more." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T17:05:56", "value": "Tatha nodded slowly and climbed into the container and sat down next to him, very close, but that was of necessity. \"I'm so glad you're going with me, Tony.\" She cuddled, more on his lap than next to him." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T17:09:59", "value": "Lou released his lip to sink back against the bed as Nash pulled out, then buried himself deep. She concentrating on meeting and matching his thrusts, on making it hard for him to pull free, but oh-so-welcoming when he returned to her hot depths. Her whole body moved to grind against his as he plunged in, seeming almost to cry out when he pulled free once more..." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T20:31:34", "value": "Tony smiled and held her close. A million questions seemed to run through his mind, but he did his best to silence them. He would miss his mother and his brother, but perhaps they could visit him. Virgil would be sure to let Nash know his final destination.\n\nThe faithful servant checked the container, to make sure it was right at the airlock that led to the vacuum transport tunnel. Then he turned to a long metal table and picked up two syringes, a tourniquet and a small bottle of rubbing alcohol. \n\nTony glanced at Tatha. \"Go ahead,\" he said. \"Stretch out your arm like this. It's okay. You'll just feel a little pinprick.\" He held one arm out in front of him putting his opposite hand palm down on the biceps to help stretch his skin taut." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T20:36:14", "value": "Nash continued his more controlled pace, loving how the deep thrusts drove him quickly and forcefully into her, while the slow withdrawals let him savor every sweet sensation, each tiny movement either of them made. With his lip released, he raised himself up on the palms of his hands, planting them to either side of Lou's ribcage. His muscular body locked into perfect rhythm with Lou's as she ground against him, meeting his thrusts and trying to prevent his retreats. Over and over again, he plunged in and out of her, all his cares lost in the union of their bodies." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T22:56:17", "value": "Tatha was breathing hard now, but she did as he asked, stretching out her arm and hoping it wouldn't hurt, that her alien metabolism could handle whatever she was being given. \"Like this?\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T23:00:25", "value": "\"Ungh...\" Lou moaned as he kept up the slow steady pace, the slow withdrawal, then the hard steady thrust. It felt good and fueled her desire for more. She looked up at Nash, her own gaze dark and dazed. All her attention was on him, his body, his cock, the way he felt above her and in her. A drop of sweat trickled from his body to hers and she shuddered as it hit her.\n\n\"Nash,\" she moaned again, her body arching as he drove into her yet again." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T23:50:02", "value": "At first, it was as if he didn't hear her, as if his mind had left his body as he pistoned in and out of her. Then, as the sweat began to sheen his torso and forehead, he heard his name spoken in the most beautiful voice he had ever heard. It drew him back to the reality of Lou, her body joined with his.\n\n\"Lou, Lou,\" he whispered, stooping his head down so that he could feverishly kiss her mouth. He planted kisses all over her face then, repeating her name over and over again, as his hips began to pump faster and faster, driving his hard length into her over and over again, the rhythm becoming slightly more erratic as his speed increased." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T23:53:46", "value": "Virgil smiled and gently patted her arm at the inside of the elbow as he tied the tourniquet around it. \"Very good, Miss Tatha,\" he said. He wiped her furry skin down and hoped he was right in his estimation of the vein. It was very hard to see it through the fur, but he thought he could feel it.\n\nA moment later, he gently pressed the needle into her and let the drug flow into her system.\n\nTony held her tight. \"I'll be right here with you when you wake up, Tatha, I promise.\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T00:05:02", "value": "Lou needed. That was her first thought. She needed the speed, the heat, the faster pace Nash was setting. The rhythm, or lack thereof, was secondary to that. She felt his lips touch her and she laughed or cried, she wasn't sure which, her mouth struggling to focus to kiss him back, her body moving with his, the slap of their lower bodies hitting. The mingled sweat and other fluids. Sweat-dampened tendrils of hair stuck to her face and forehead as they fucked, went beyong fucking to something neither of them would give name to.\n\n\"Oh yes,\" Lou moaned." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T00:06:53", "value": "Tatha nodded, too scared to speak. Then, as the drug began to take hold a memory flashed through her mind. \"They did...\" and her mind shut off before she could tell Tony this had happened before. Her head slumped against his chest as she lay against him trustingly." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T13:52:02", "value": "\"Lou,\" Nash said once more, speaking through gritted teeth, her name little more than a bestial grunt as he fucked her harder still, driving himself into her depths. The muscles of his torso bulged, and his skin gleamed with sweat as he pistoned in and out of her, his movements desperate now, as if he were trying to fuse them into one being. All pretense of slow and easy had disintegrated, swept up by the storm of their passion and need." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T13:58:23", "value": "Tony frowned as Tatha tried to blurt something out before she dropped off from the effects of the drug. \"Tatha? What do you mean?\" he whispered. But she was gone.\n\nA concerned look came over Virgil's face as well. \"I suggest we do not tarry,\" he said, quickly preparing Tony's arm for the injection. \"Goodbye sir, Tullus 4's loss is Miss Tatha's gain.\"\n\n\"Thank you Virgil,\" Tony said as the needle sunk into his skin. \"Tell Nash that I ...\" He slumped against Tatha, out.\n\nVirgil quickly closed the container, activated the slow-release oxygen valve, and pressed a button on the wall. With a loud woosh, the vaccum tube sucked the shipping container and sent it hurtling to the loading area." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T15:09:08", "value": "Lou cried out now, her breath coming in harsh rasps, her body moving nearly in time with his, her body all about need and heat as she clung to him, grabbed him, leaned forward and licked and kissed him, wherever she could reach. Her own body looked almost glowing in the sheen of sweat that covered her. Small needy cries left her mouth as she neared her climax and continued to work toward it.\n\n\"Please, Nash, cum with me....\" she begged, gritting her teeth then and feeling her body head toward the point of no return once more." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T13:20:24", "value": "Nash tried to speak, to say something in return, but found no words. He nodded his head, just barely, his body unable to focus on anything other than burning need and desire for the woman beneath him. Faster and harder his body rose and fell, as he crashed into Lou over and over again, each stroke, each thrust sending him closer to that dizzying edge.\n\nThen, as if locked in some sort of dream-like slow motion, he pulled back and froze for a moment before slamming deep into her in one agonizingly pleasurable final thrust. His body seemed to go rigid, and he moaned as he felt himself swelling even as he was pressed up against the deepest reaches of her he could reach. It was but a mere second, but it felt almost eternal. Then, he burst within her once more, a groan of pleasure reverberating from the walls of his room." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T15:44:53", "value": "Lou came a fraction of a second before he did, climaxing hard as he drove into her that final time. \"Nash!\" she screamed, her body arching hard, squeezing him so tightly within her. She couldn't get enough air suddenly and the world went dim around her from the force of it all. Her body bucked and writhed underneath him as she felt him pour into her once more. \"Nash,\" she whimpered. \"Nash...\"" }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T19:35:24", "value": "The groan issuing from Nash's mouth slowly transformed into a single word - \"Lou!\" As he came, Nash's face transformed, twisting and grimacing as the ecstasy of release washed over him. He felt Lou undulating beneath him, thrusting up against him, and her sex clenching him, seeming to milk his essence from his body. Everything seemed to disappear around them; he could barely even feel the bed beneath them, as all his senses were focused on their bodies, especially the fusion of their cores as they came together. \"Lou,\" he whispered once more as he finished with a final shudder." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T19:41:02", "value": "Lou continued to shake under him for some time, keeping her arms and legs around him and leaning up to kiss and lick him wherever she could reach between gasps for air. She was lost in Nash, in the scent and taste and feel of him. The sound of her name on his lips was music to her. She wanted to hear that every waking moment and as she fell asleep each night. And the way he looked above her...she wanted to see nothing more than that. The capability for speech left her utterly, even his name. And it was with almost worship that kissed his neck and found his mouth once more." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T12:35:29", "value": "Nash wasn't sure if he could speak either, but fortunately there was no need for words now. He met her lips and drank of her as he let some of his weight off his arms and their bodies pressed even closer together. Their sweat-slicked skin slid and rubbed together, each movement sending little currents of pleasure through him. His hips gently ground into her still, his body seeming unable to get enough of her." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T16:00:59", "value": "Lou pulled him down to her, accepting the weight of him happily against her skin. Tremors still ran through her, aftershocks from the climax they'd shared. Small whimpers escaped her throat from time to time, but mostly she clung, breathed and held on to Nash as if she would never let him go. She knew now she was totally and irrevocably in love with him. And that nothing she'd felt before now even mattered. And she closed her eyes, afraid he'd see it there and push her aside." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T15:15:42", "value": "Nash was too far gone to comprehend any sign he might be seeing in Lou's eyes before they closed. He made a quiet \"mmm\" sound and proceeded to shower quick kisses to her forehead, her nose, her cheeks, her chin. He raised himself up slightly as his mind cleared a bit and looked down at her with a smile a parsec wide on his face. \"I could get used to this, Lou,\" he finally said quietly. \"I really could.\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T15:30:10", "value": "Lou smiled though there was a tinge of sadness to it. \"Me too, Nash,\" she whispered, but that was as close as she'd get to that topic. She kept her arms around him and hugged him hard. After all, they might only have this time. There was no telling when the aliens that destroyed the earth would get here or when they'd be needed to possibly fight them off.\n\nIt seemed almost wrong to be this happy with what had happened, but she couldn't help it. Right now she was with Nash and life was good. She couldn't even worry about Kris at this moment. She was just with Nash and that was all that was important." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T19:58:06", "value": "Nash held her tight as she hugged him, and he rolled gently to the side, remaining inside her and taking her with him so that they faced each other as they lay beside each other, their bodies still joined. He wished the night would never end, as he knew he must report to the Controller's office in the morning to find out what his duties would be for the civilian patrol." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T20:58:23", "value": "Lou sighed as he rolled, liking the weight of him even though it made it a little hot. She was determined to help Nash out however she could, but she didn't have the skills to do so. And she had to support herself too. She couldn't just depend on him for everything. She groaned softly as real life intruded onto what she wanted and what she could get." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T04:09:34", "value": "Nash kissed her softly. \"Do you have to work tomorrow?\" he suddenly asked. \"I have to go the controller in the morning and figure out my flight. Do you want to go with me?\" He thought of all the things Lou had said about wanting to fight whatever had wiped out Earth. He wondered if she still intended to do that, or if it had been talk in the heat of the moment." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T04:36:39", "value": "Lou looked him dead in the eye. \"I want to do that more than anything, Nash.\" Then she sighed. \"But I have to earn a living too. I don't work until the afternoon, but I can't just help you.\" And she was too fucking proud to ask him for help financially. She closed her eyes, pain reflecting on her face." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T19:58:48", "value": "Nash winced as he saw the pained expression on her face. \"Hey, Lou, I understand,\" he said. \"And you know, the bar at the Starwing isn't a bad place to be if you want to know everything that's going on on Tullus 4. You know that.\"\n\nHe paused. \"Besides, these patrols might be dangerous,\" he said quietly." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T23:20:49", "value": "Lou rolled away almost violently. \"Fuck that. I don't give a rat's ass about the danger. There's no fucking way I can be working and taking drink orders knowing you're in danger. Fuck fuck fuck.\" She was up and off the bed and stalking around it now, like some sort of caged animal." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T15:14:41", "value": "Nash almost - almost - smiled at Lou's reaction. He'd expected no less. \"Listen, Lou, I really do think there's value to having you at the bar,\" he said. \"But I don't want to be away from you for so long either. Why don't I find out what the deal with the patrols is going to be while you work tomorrow, and then we'll take it from there.\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T15:26:23", "value": "\"And I think there's value in me smacking you about the face and neck too, but it doesn't mean I'm going to do that while something more important is happening.\" Or while she could be watching Nash's back.\n\n\"Let me explain further, I don't want you going up there without me. Do you understand that?\" Lou was well and truly pissed. So much so that she didn't really notice how much she was revealing about what she felt for Nash." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T16:02:59", "value": "\"I insist any smacks be delivered to much, much lower parts of my body,\" Nash said, holding up his hands to ward off any imminent blows and smiling. \"I'm too pretty to let you hit my face.\"\n\nHe paused, his face becoming more serious as he looked into Lou's fiery eyes before he spoke again. \"Listen, Lou, I want you with me. Wherever I go.\" Had he just actually said that? he thought with a bit of shock.\n\n\"As for tomorrow, I'm just going to the Controller,\" he said. \"I don't think we're going up there just yet.\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T16:14:10", "value": "Lou shrugged. \"And I'm going with you if it's in the morning. Then I'll go to work. This is more important. You are more important.\" So there. She meant that too. And if it pissed him off, then he could just be pissed off. She might as well know now." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T16:24:54", "value": "\"Good,\" Nash said, looking up from the bed. \"I think I asked you to come with me before you started talking about beating me ... so I'm glad. And maybe I can even hang around the bar for a while afterward too, see what's been going on lately.\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T16:36:18", "value": "\"All right then. I don't have to beat you after all.\" Lou tried a smile but she couldn't quite manage it. She was too wound up, too worried, and it was all at the top of her head right now.\n\n\"I think I'm going to take a shower, Nash,\" she said quietly. \"I'm a bit sticky.\"" }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T16:44:23", "value": "\"Darn,\" Nash muttered. \"I'll take a rain check, though.\"\n\nWhen she said she wanted to take a shower, he resisted the urge to jump up and join her. Perhaps it wouldn't be a bad idea for them to at least be in separate rooms for a few minutes. He slowly got up. \"I'm going to get a drink from downstairs. Want anything?\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T19:38:05", "value": "Lou nodded. \"Just whatever you're having, ok?\" She turned and went into his bathroom then, closing the door behind her. Then she turned the shower on, getting the water as hot as she could stand it before going in and pulling the shower door closed behind her too. Only then did she start to let out what had happened to her, to earth, in the last day. She sank down until she was sitting on the floor of the shower and she sobbed, the shower washing off the tears as fast as she made them. She was tired of being strong this day, trying to pretend there was something she could do about the destruction of her home and everything she had known up until now. Tired of being the <em>strong </em> one, the one everyone else relied on. She put her head down on her knees and just wept." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T20:50:36", "value": "Nash padded down the stairs to the kitchen and found two very, very cold beers. He popped them open and took a long drink from one before heading back up. He paused as he entered the bedroom, thinking he might have heard something from the bathroom. He shrugged and sat on the edge of the bed - a spot free of whipped topping and anything else wet or sticky.\n\nHe took another drink and thought about Earth. Then, he thought about his brother, wondering how the fragile soul was doing through all this. He should probably check on Tony after he got a shower for himself.\n\nWas Lou really okay? he wondered. She was taking it well, considering she was freshly arrived from Earth. He took another drink and shrugged. She was tough. She would be all right." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T21:03:03", "value": "Lou stayed in the bathroom nearly half an hour. When she came out she looked at her face in the mirror and almost laughed. Her eyes were red, her nose a little swollen. Oh, well, maybe Nash wouldn't notice. On the other hand, she was very very clean, and a bit wrinkled from all the water.\n\nShe put a cold wash cloth on her face for another few moments, hoping to get some of the color out of her face. Then she threw it down. Fuck it. She was human.\n\nShe came back out of the bathroom and looked around for whatever he'd bought her to drink." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T03:12:28", "value": "Nash rose from the bed as she stepped out of the bathroom, carrying her beer with him. He held it out to her, looking at her face for a long moment as he waited for her to take it. He opened his mouth, then closed it again, not sure of what to say.\n\n\"Have it,\" he finally said. \"Things will look better in the morning. We'll be doing something at least.\" There was a harder edge to his voice now, the usual devil-may-care attitude seemingly gone. They had hurt a lot of people - including Lou - whoever they were. He was going to help make them pay." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T03:27:51", "value": "\"Thanks,\" Lou said, taking the beer and meeting his gaze for a long silent moment. She was grateful, not for the beer so much as for him not making everything into a big deal. She wasn't sure if the hardness she was was due to her showing emotion or not, but at least he didn't call her on it. She took it and chugged it, downing the beverage in one long swallow and, managing to silence a belch that surely would have echoed off the walls of his room.\n\n\"Want me to change your sheets?\" she asked, after a long moment. \"They may be a little sticky for us to sleep on.\" Pretend as if nothing had happened. That was always the best policy." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T16:08:18", "value": "Nash watched her drink the beer. It wasn't exactly a good sign, the way she downed it, but, hey, he wasn't about to question her on how she was doing. If she could keep it together, that was fine. He just hoped she knew he was here for her.\n\n\"Sure, let's strip the sheets off,\" he said. \"Let me help, then I'll hop in the shower.\" For some reason, he didn't feel like having the maid see these sheets in this condition. He moved to one side of the bed and pulled the sheets free. It wasn't hard, as the earlier activity had loosened them up considerably." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T16:31:45", "value": "\"We sure know how to trash a bed,\" Lou said with a half smile. She found this, like so many other things, was somewhat enjoyable when done with Nash. \"You show me where the spares are and go ahead and jump in the shower. I might have left you like five minutes of hot water.\" She smile didn't quite touch her eyes, but the cry had helped her let some of it out." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T13:38:28", "value": "Nash smiled, glad to see she was a bit more light-hearted. \"There's a linen closet just down the hall,\" he said. \"As for the hot water, it went to a worthy cause. You look almost as good clean as you did all sweet and sticky. I'll manage.\"\n\nHe went to shower then. He shaved in the shower, letting the warm, moist air soothe his battered psyche. He supposed he was fortunate that his feelings didn't run as deep as with some. He thought again of poor Tony, likely just a catatonic shell in his room at the mansion. And his mother.\n\nDad, of course, was already running the numbers to figure out how to spin a profit from Earth's demise. He hurried along, getting out of the shower just as the water started to cool." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T16:01:15", "value": "Lou went about changing the sheets. She didn't do much in the way of tidying up, but she could, at least, change sheets. She imagined Kris was frantically cleaning her tiny apartment, well, she was likely long finished by now. She sighed and thought about going into the bathroom to see if she could wash Nash's back for him, but then the water switched off and she thought maybe he needed his privacy too. She sat down on one of the chairs in the room and curled her legs up under her, waiting for him to come out of the bathroom." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T19:55:26", "value": "Nash emerged a short while later from the shower. He looked at Lou on the chair and smiled softly. \"Why don't we just lie down,\" he said as he finished drying off. \"I'm a little tired. Today was ... rough.\"\n\nHe stepped toward the bed, motioning for her to follow." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T20:55:48", "value": "\"OK,\" Lou said softly, craving the need to be held by him and fighting it at the same time as some inwardly-designated sign of weakness. She stood and walked to the side of the bed that was closest to her. She hadn't bothered to comb her hair and it stuck out in odd damp tendrils around her head. She didn't even notice it. She slid into the sheets and waited for Nash to join her." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T05:31:15", "value": "Nash looked down at her and sighed. She looked tired, and he felt tired. And yet, she looked inviting too. He lifted the sheets on his side of the bed and slid underneath the sheets, smiling softly at Lou as he wrapped an arm around her and gave her a slow kiss. \"Nice choice with the sheets,\" he said. \"They feel very, very good.\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T15:42:02", "value": "Lou kissed him back, and, just maybe, there was a hint of what she felt in the kiss, no matter how hard she tried to keep it hidden.\n\n\"You feel very good,\" she said softly, her voice almost shy for a moment. She wrapped her arms around him and entwined her legs with his, wanting to be close and take comfort in Nash while he let her. In truth, Lou had never been so scared in her life. And, it wasn't the things that got earth that had scared her as much as how much she needed another human other than her sister. Jesus, how did she get herself into these messes?" }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T20:32:33", "value": "Nash kissed her, and there was something new as their lips met. It wasn't just about lust and animal attraction, it was about trust, perhaps. Nash felt her mold her body to his, and he wrapped his arms around her, holding her close.\n\n\"And I feel better with you here,\" he said, uttering another sentence that seemed to come from nowhere, from some deep part of his unconscious. He had never been one to have <em>deep</em> feelings, and he wasn't quite sure what was happening. So he just laid there and stared into Lou's lovely face, examining her full lips, the ring that pierced the bottom one, and those wild, intriguing eyes." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T21:01:08", "value": "Lou wasn't really sure how she managed to feel both safe and terrified at the same time. Maybe it was the thought of being safe that was so frightening. She'd gone so long without a net, she didn't know how to act when one appeared. Should she let herself fall into it, or continue walking the wire, high above, never trusting her life, her soul to the net below? Her eyes stared back at his, unable to hide her pain or her confusion, or her need. She loved him. It was that simple and that complicated. She touched her lips to his, so gently that they barely dragged across his skin. She couldn't tell him. She didn't know if she could ever say those words. But she gave him her heart just the same." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T01:19:17", "value": "It was different now, Nash sensed. As he lay there with Lou, kissing her gently, there were feelings building within him that none of the society girls and gold diggers had ever generated. He wasn't sure how to explain it, or even what it meant. Lou was tough and tender, and he liked that. It didn't seem like she wanted anything other than just him, and that was a refreshing change of pace for the son of Jameson Wayne.\n\nA soft smile came to his face, and then he kissed her again as all the fatigue and horror of the day began to sink in and he felt his body growing sleepy." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T02:03:37", "value": "Lou grew sleepy too, oddly content with her lover and love. Her motto had always been to enjoy the moment. It had never seemed more appropriate. She kissed his mouth, then his neck, right at his pulse point. \"Better sleep now,\" she murmured softly. \"Or I'll never be able to wear you out again tomorrow.\" There was the slightest hint of laughter in her voice, the softest rumble of it across her body. Tomorrow, as it had been put so many times before, was another day." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T18:02:50", "value": "Nash liked the way her body felt against his, the way it vibrated slightly when she laughed. \"Feel free to get an early start on that, Lou,\" he said. \"Wearing me out tomorrow, I mean.\" He smiled at the feel of her lips against his neck, the feel of <em>her</em> against him. It occurred to him that they just might make it through all of this, if they stuck together." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T19:10:31", "value": "\"What time do we need to be there?\" she asked, a yawn nearly splitting her face in two. \"The office I mean.\" Lou wasn't really big on mornings, but she would make an exception for this as well as for Nash. \"I'm not really a morning person.\" She really was tired and that surprised her. She didn't think she'd sleep or maybe didn't think it was right to sleep with her home destroyed. Life really did go on, or so she supposed." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T21:05:49", "value": "\"I think they open at eight,\" he said. \"But there's nothing says we have to be first in line.\" Nash knew that his father would have taken care of arrangements for the Wayne fleet ships, so it wasn't a question of first-come, first-serve. He wasn't sure what the morning would bring, but at the moment it would've taken some heavy machinery to pry him away from Lou and his bed." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T21:27:31", "value": "\"All right,\" Lou said, at that stage where she'd agree to just about anything as her mind had half shut down in preparation for sleep anyway. She let her eyes close and even then, nuzzled Nash as she drifted off, liking his scent and the feel of his warm skin against hers. The smallest of whimpers left her throat as she drifted off, oddly content next to the man who had become her lover and love." }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T04:31:52", "value": "Nash held her a little tighter for a long while before sleep claimed him completely, and his body relaxed. He slept soundly against her then, the delicate feel of her breath over his skin strangely soothing even while he was unconscious." } ]

[ { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T22:15:56", "value": "The Manageress\n\nArena: Starwing Bar\n\nThe bar is named after the Starwing, the legendary fighter spacecraft and is decorated with memorabilia from the ships, and its most famous fighter pilots. The most impressive of these items is the actual nosecone of Starwing fighter 'Merlin the Mage' which hangs suspended from the ceiling over the main seating area. People visit the bar from all corners of the galaxy to see this, the craft that singlehandedly vanquished a fleet of planet pirates. The signed portrait of its pilot, Tarrion D'bayth hangs in pride of place at the back of the bar.\n\nThe Starwing Bar is one of the few places left in the Arena that has bar staff to serve its customers, so it actaully has a bar, not just tables and seats and it is very popular because of this. There are often live bands, and/or dancers entertaining the patrons on the small platform visible from all tables. The lighting is subdued, and there are booths that can be screened off by the computer if required. These are not used solely for couples wanting privacy; much trade is accomplished behind these screens.\n\nHarold Smith\n\nHarold looks around carefully for his contact but otherwise simply sips his drink. He glances once or twice at Tatha to be sure that she hadn't wander too far.\n\nOverseer\n\nRe: Arena: Starwing Bar\nThe Overseer walked into the bar, looking around watchfully. He had two pickups here today, a felinoid female to collect from Harold and a new human male slave from the Controller's guard. The barman acknowledged him, he was quite a regular here at Starwing. He ordered his usual drink and as it was given to him he spotted Harold with a very beautiful cat-like creature. He picked up his drink and moved over to their table.\n\n\"There you are, Harold, this is the Mistress's latest acquisition is it?\" He smiled at the young cat girl, letting the smile reach his dark eyes.\n\nHarold Smith\n\n\"Yes.\" Harold nodded to Tatha. \"She's afraid of machines, though.\"\n\nOverseer\n\nRe: Arena: Starwing Bar\nThe Overseer looked again at the beautiful creature. \"Ahhh that explains the Mistress wanting this one. The planet she came from had very little technology you know, and although she has adapted to using it, she still has a hankering after the old ways.\" His eyes wandered over the feline form, his expression one of obvious admiration.\n\nHarold Smith\n\n\"I've done some work in helping her adjust.\" Harold said. \"And she's rather good in certain household chores.\"\n\nOverseer\n\nI'm sure the Mistress has something in mind, but I don't have that information...as yet\" he added the last part, knowing that he usually was told ELise's plans. \"Quiet thing isn't she?\"\n\nHarold Smith\n\n\"Try scared.\" Harold took another drink. \"She's far from home.\"\n\nOverseer\n\n\"Aren't we all, mate, aren't we all?\" A strange expression crossed the Overseer's face, wistful almost, as he spoke. It was gone as quickly as it appeared, as he took a large mouthful of his drink\n\nHarold Smith\n\n\"I assume the funds are available to purchase the other bid I made?\" Harold asked quietly.\n\nOverseer\n\nThe Overseer laughed out loud. \"Funds? You have no worries there my friend, My Mistress is one of the wealthiest women on Tullus, if not in the quadrant. When it comes to buying slaves she has unlimited funds. If she wants a slave she'll get them, but she won't be duped; try to swindle her, raise the price to an unrealistic one, and she'll have your slave and your money, don't ask me how she does it.\"\n\nHarold Smith\n\n\"Good.\" Harold smiled then finished his drink. \"I'll leave Tatha in your capable hands then.\" He rose to his feet and stroked Tatha's fur reassuringly before leaving the bar without a backward glance.\n\nLoki H\n\nLoki allowed himself to be led into the bar. There, he looked over the clientele and figured it was the same as everywhere else in the known universe. At least ofr a sports bar. So, his muscles still twitching slightly, Loki stood silently by the guard who'd escorted him, waiting for his new boss to arrive.\n\nOverseer\n\nThe Overseer saw the Controller's guard come into Starwing, and beckoned him over to the table where he sat with the Feline girl, Tatha. He looked the slave over, his expression saying nothing. \"You are Loki? Take a seat and have a drink, the Mistress won't miss us for a few minutes yet.\"\n\nLoki H\n\nLoki nodded in answer to the question. This man was not his boss then. Good. As he sat, Loki let his eyes roam over the cat-woman quickly. But, he returned them to the man almost immediately. This was the one he had to please, at least for now.\n\nStill saying nothing, Loki sat, accepted the drink and downed it in a few swallows. Whatever might be in it would be through his system in a flash. His heightened metabolism would see to that.\n\nOverseer\n\nThe Overseer watched them both carefully as he sipped the rest of his drink. The felinoid looked...well she just looked stunned, scared out of her wits, and who could blame her? The man was wary, a good sign. The Overseer wondered how far either of them would be willing to go to get home, what they'd be willing to do. Would they join the resistance? Would they rebel against the Tullan authorities when the time came? Because like it or not, that time was coming.\n\nLoki H\n\nAfter a minute, Loki lookd between the man and the cat-girl. Then he asked, \"May we talk? Or eat?\" Normally, he would have started into both immediately. But, he was no longer a free person, these days. At least for now. In the meantime, he would act servile and keep his ears open to find out who'd sent him here.\n\nOverseer\n\n\"You're hungry?\" The overseer beckoned one of the bar staff over. \"Bring whatever they want, and charge it to Elise Henderton.\" The waitress nodded and brought a menus for both the slaves. As this was a bar, not a restaurant, the menu was somewhat limited, but the food was tasty and would keep Loki going until they got back to the estate. The Overseer had a sudden thought. \"Are you enhanced in some way? Do you need extra food?\"\n\nLoki H\n\nNodding gratefully, Loki took the brief menu and ordered three of everthing on it. Neither he nor his body really cared waht it all tasted like, as long as there was plenty of it. And he hadn't eaten well in three days.\n\nWhen the Overseer asked, Loki considered for a moment, then decided the man was reasonably good. And worked for the same boss. \"Something like that. I was apparently designed to be 40% faster than normal Humans,\" he explained, \"But, I eat 50% more to make up for it.\"\n\nOverseer\n\nThe overseer grinned ruefully as Loki placed his order. He just hoped the Mistress knew what she was letting herself in for with this one. \"Ah that explains it! And the slavers feed their slaves as little as they can, no wonder you're so hungry\" He sat back in his chair, called for another drink for himself and watched as the food arrived.\n\nLoki H\n\nLooking down at the table top as demurly as he could manage, Loki shrugged. \"I don't know about that. But, normally I don't eat quite this much,\" he apologized, \"They just didn't give me much on the ship, so my body needs to make up for it.\"\n\nOverseer\n\n\"Eat your fill my friend, no slave belonging to the Mistress will ever go hungry, no matter what you may hear about her.\" He looked again at the hungry slave over the rim of his glass. \"Just how fast can you go?\"\n\nLoki H\n\nWaiting for the food, Loki shrugged. \"Hmm, fastest I've gone was on, well, sorry, can't say where. I think I hit about eighteen miles an hour, flat out, before factoring in and extra couple for gravity going downhill,\" he said, as if it really wasn't much, \"Maintained it for, oh, five or six hours 'til I got back to the drop ship. Of course, I wasn't carrying much, only a couple pounds or gear.\"\n\nOverseer\n\nThe overseer's eyebrow quirked. That was some speed. The Mistress might find him very useful indeed. \"Remind me not to race you anywhere\"\n\nLoki H\n\nLoki dipped his head, he hoped it was deferential enough. \"Of course, sir. Excuse me, built this is my first time actually being enslaved. Could you fill me and this cat-woman in on the etiquette,\" he asked, just as a way to pass the time.\n\nOverseer\n\nThe overseer's ready laugh rang out again. \"The only etiquette there is, is to be obedient. Do whatever you are told by your Mistress,\" his head canted to one side as he looked at them both. \"Or of course your Mistress's representative. That can be another slave such as myself...or to be honest any free person. That's how Tullus works, be obedient and you will not go far wrong. That's if you want to stay alive of course\"\n\nHis eyes narrowed slightly as if he was weighing them both up. For a moment he looked as if he were going to say something else, he even leaned in closer to Loki, but then he seemed to think better of it and sat back in his chair, with a closed expression on his face.\n\nLoki H\n\n\"I understand,\" Loki's reply was quick and he sat back in his seat, until the food came out. When it did, the bio-mod dove into it was vigor and demolished most of what was there in the first couple minutes.\n\nOverseer\n\nThe Overseer watched in awe as Loki packed away the food at a rate of knots. He had never seen food disappear so quickly. If his running was as impressive as his eating he certainly could be useful." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T22:17:13", "value": "In'afel\n\nIn'afel stepped into the bar and looked around the room. The pupils of his reptilian eyes widened to allow more light and dimish some of the darkness of the room, allowing him to see its occupants just a bit better. After he scanned the people, he took a minute to examine the fighter nose that hung from the ceiling, noting the design for future referance. After that he moved over to a quiet table and sat down, unsligning his sword from his back and leaning against his thigh. He waited patiently as he kept a weary eye on the other people.\n\nDiamond\n\nThe waitress spotted the unusual alien walk into the bar, and wandered over to him to take his order. She was the only one of her race on Tullus that she knew of, and always felt she had something in common with the races that were not well known here.\n\n\"May I get you anything?\" She asked him, her eyes yellow green eyes expressing the interest she felt. \"I'm Diamond, and I'll be your waitress for this evening. May I ask where you are from?\"\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel looked up at her, and said nothing for a second as he gave her a quick assessment.\n\n\"I am In'afel. My world is called Karos IV, and no, I doubt you have heard of it.\"he said. He was used to the question, almost everyone he had contact with asked. \"As for an order, I am unfamiliar with your selection. I would prefer a drink of moderate strength, if you could chose as such for me.\" He still hadn't learned most of the names of the food he had ordered, only that most seemed bland to him and that the drinks took a while to take good effect.\n\nDiamond\n\n\"Then I would recommend uisghe, it means 'water of life' and is a popular choice amongst spacegoers. The hardened drinkers take it as it comes from the bottle, but many like to dilute it with fruit juice.\" She leant towards him giving him a good view of her cleavage. She was quite well-endowed for a Tashan, and proudly flaunted her bounty whenever she got the chance.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel kept a cool composure. His eyes gave her cleavage a quick view but his warriors mind kept his guard up, this was still an alien world. Althought, so far, he liked this Diamond, she was not cowed as others were.\n\n\"Then I will have this uisghe, from the bottle.\"he said, maybe this will be something he might like for a change.\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond smiled, nodded then went to fetch his drink. Her hips swayed alluringly as she walked away. She just hoped he was watching.\n\nShe came back with his drink and set it on the table before him. She waited for him to take a drink, to see his reaction, if he didn't like it she would get him something different.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel was indeed watching her, but still carefully guarding against any outward signs of weakness. He and his people were not xenophobic, just very wary of other races.\n\nWhen she returned took a small sip of the drink to taste, then a larger drink. It wasn't bad, similiar to some of the stuff that he drunk when he was younger, thought a bit weaker. He nodded at her.\n\n\"This is sufficent.\"he said, allowing a slight smile to flicker at the edge of his mouth.\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond smiled into his strange reptilian eyes, nodded then leaned closer. \"If there's anything else you need, anything at all, just give me a shout.\" She stood up and walked away, he hips swaying once again.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel listened to her words for a second, then made a snap decision.\n\n\"There is something\"he said as she started to walk away. He waited for her to turn and look at him before beckoning her closer. When she was close enough, he added in a whisper. \"I could use a..tour guide, if your are not working late.\" The tone in his voice hinted that he maybe be more then interested in a tour of more then just the starport and surrounding area.\n\nDiamond\n\nAs he spoke the girl tried not to smile too triumphantly. \"No, as it happens I get off work in about an hour. Shall I come and find you then, to give you the grand tour?\" Her eyes told him she had understood his double meaning.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel's eyes seemed to smile at her, though his face betrayed no emotion.\n\n\"I shall be here.\"he stated, somewhat eager to watch her walk off with her sway.\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond could feel his eyes on her as she turned and walked away. Her hips undulated provocatively, but she never turned around to look at him again, She didn't want to seem too eager.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel smiled inwardly. It had been a long trip from the last planet, and its populace was not as friendly, even a Khida, a warrior, such as he need some companionship. And its not like he's goeing to meet another Tak on this world. There are only seven Tomac, the explorers, off world as it was. As he waited for Diamond to finish work, he continued to watch the people around him. He found he could see many species at the best, and worst, in a bar such as this.\n\nOverseer\n\nThe overseer watched the exotic waitress flaunt herself at the unusual alien that had just walked in. He smiled as he saw Diamond at work. He knew her from a long time ago, and they were friends now, so he hoped she knew what she was doing with the warrior type. The overseer's interest had been piqued by the warrior, he would be mentioned in a report.\n\n\"When you've finished that lot Loki we'll be on our way.\" He nodded to Tatha, making sure she was ok, even though she still seemed too quiet.\n\nTatha\n\nTatha sat quietly, quite unusual for her. She didn't order any food, just sat and watched Loki eat from time to time. Her tail twitched slowly, her ears laid back against her head. She didn't really pay attention to either male, which was a sign in itself that all was not right with her.\n\nDiamond\n\nIn'afel typed:\nIn'afel smiled inwardly. It had been a long trip from the last planet, and its populace was not as friendly, even a Khida, a warrior, such as he need some companionship. And its not like he's goeing to meet another Tak on this world. There are only seven Tomac, the explorers, off world as it was. As he waited for Diamond to finish work, he continued to watch the people around him. He found he could see many species at the best, and worst, in a bar such as this.\n\nDiamond wandered over to the table, when she had finished her shift, a wide smile curving her lips. \"You ready for the tour then?\" she asked. If he behaved himself whilst she showed him around the Arena, she might just ask him back to her lodging, but she would not make that decision until later.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel nodded and finished his drink. As he stood he slung his sword across his back, and motioned her to lead on. He hoped it would be an interesting tour, and of more then the Arena.\n\nDiamond\n\n\"The place I usually visit first is the News platform, if anything unusual is happening, you get to hear about it there, should we start your tour there?\" She smiled and held out her hand to him, as he stood, and motioned her to lead on.\n\nTo the Arena\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel nodded.\n\n\"Sounds good.\"he said, taking her hand and linking thier arms together to walk out of the bar.\n\nLoki H\n\nOverseer typed:\n\"When you've finished that lot Loki we'll be on our way.\" He nodded to Tatha, making sure she was ok, even though she still seemed too quiet.\n\nWrapping up, Loki shrugged and grunted. \"Whatever you say, boss,\" he mumbled around the remains of the meal. Despite being stuffed, now, he was ready to get moving. Anything to keep in motion.\n\nOverseer\n\n\"Let's go then.\" The Overseer planted his hands on the table and pushed himself upright. \"Now I'm not going to have any silliness from either of you two, am I? No running away or trying to escape? I'll just warn you, there is no escape from Tullus, everyone has to go through the spaceport, and you can't get through there without the right documentation. If you're found wandering without permits, you'll just be sold again, and I have to tell you, Mistress Elise is by no means the worse owner you can have.\" He looks at them both for their reaction.\n\nTatha just nods, standing ready to follow this person to her next owner. \"Where would I go?\" she finally says softly, her voice low and growly. She flinches at each sign of technology, and could no more operate one of the strange vehicles that brought her here as she could teleport back to her home planet.\n\nTerribly homesick, she simply follows, ears still down and tail down, the tip twitching from time to time.\n\nOverseer\n\nThe overseer feels sorry for the female creature, but is pleased that she has managed to speak, when she is obviously so distressed. He smiles down at her, then reaches out one hand to stroke her head, rubbing gently, behind her ears. All the smaller felines he knew enjoyed that, so he hoped she would too. \"Follow me then my friends, we'll have to walk through the Arena, but then we'll get a transport out to the estate. I have a feeling that you especially little one, will enjoy being out there.\"\n\nTatha\n\nTatha rubbed her head against his hand when he stroked her, clearly fairly starved for affection, something her kind needed as much as food and water and sleep.\n\n\"Are there trees?\" she asked, very softly.\n\nOverseer\n\nThe Overseer left his hand on the girl's shoulder, sensing she craved contact. \"Yes there are trees, and fields, and gardens around the house. You will be able to walk free about the estate when you have done your work, when The Mistress is sure you will not try to leave her.\" Her steered the girl toward the door, expecting Loki to follow.\n\nto the Arena\n\nLoki H\n\n\"Of course,\" was all Loki said. He fell in step behind the pair. As he did so, the ex-covert op watched the way the felinoid's tail and shapely rearend swung. At the moment, he thought he'd be much happier with his arm around her, but that was not yet his place.\n\nReena\n\nReena was sitting at her usual table, watching the incoming customers. She was glad it had been Ravin that had been behind the bar, he didn't mind her sitting for a while with one drink as she watched for a suitable client. Some of the other bar people weren't so accomodating, and expected her to move on quickly. She liked the Starwing however, the men that came in were usually generous, and not the types to take advantage of a girl that earned her living through pleasure.\n\nShe was an exotic looking creature, shapely and tall, but slender, looking as if a gust of wind would break her. She was strong though, much stronger than an equivalent sized human. Unscrupulous men that thought to take her favours without suitable payment soon found their error when they discovered her strength, and flexibilty.\n\nTiel Thomas\n\nTiel, the pimp that he was, noticed through the window that there was a good looking young woman obviously selling her wares. It would not be the same as having a slae, but he would earn off of her, if she were willing to join his girls. And if not- he would not mind being a cliant. So he meanders into the Starwing and nods, slowly moving towards her. \"Hello my dear\" he say's with a smile. \"Is this seat taken?\" He slyly displays a large credit chip.\n\nReena\n\nReena was slightly startled by the approach of the stranger, usually it was up to her to make the first move. She carefully and slowly weighed up the man that offered her a credit, and decided she quite liked what she saw. \"It is now,\" she murmured, indicating with her hand that he should sit, and swiftly pocketing the chip.\n\nTiel Thomas\n\n\"Good!\" He say's with a smile, taking a seat. \"Tell me, pretty lady- what is your name? I am known as Tiel.\" He sits back, and smiles. \"Would you like a drink?\"\n\nReena\n\nReena smiled back at him, her eyes watching his face carefully. \"Yes please, I'll have a graftha juice please.\" She didn't drink too much alcohol, the drinks on this planet didn't seem to suit her metabolism, so she stuck to fruit juices. The sweet clear pink juice of the graftha was a favourite.\n\nTiel Thomas\n\n\"Very well\" he waved a watress over and say's \"A Graftha juice for the lovely lady.\" He then thinks and say's \"Do you have earth wine? I doubt it. Just some water- as pure as you can get it- for myself.\" He smiles at Reena. \"Tell me, my dear- as I wished to know before- what is your name?\"\n\nReena\n\n\"I am sorry Tiel, my name is Reena, I am from the plant Hovaan.\" The girl was still trying to weigh him up, she couldn't work out what species he was or what planet he was from. He certainly was easy enough on the eye though.\n\nTiel Thomas\n\n\"well, Reena- How do you like this planet? I am here to...restock my ship\" He smiles at this- he was stocking far more than normal people. \"And saw you. I knew I had to...visit with you.\" He is careful with his words, it was alway's hard for him to feel out a girl enough to know if he could hire her, which he curses himself even thinking- he had gone that route, but he was certain, if he was right and she was willing, Reena would be a worthy adition to his ship. \"So my dear, are you...human?\"\n\nReena\n\nReena was suitably flattered by Tiel's comments. \"Human...what is that? Is that is what you are?\"\n\nTiel Thomas\n\nHe laughs. \"Yes. People from the planet earth- the third planet from the star we at least call Sol. We are, or were, a great people.\"\n\nReena\n\n\"I am Hovaanian, I dont believe I've ever met a Human before\" She smiled at him again, wondering if they were compatible physically. She had faced that problem before, but usually she could find some way to pleasure her customers.\n\nTiel Thomas\n\n\"I am not sure I know of your race, Reena. Tell me about the...hovanians. And tell me... I know you sell yourself for money, or rent I should say on a slave planet. What do you wish in compensation?\" He smiles at her, putting a hand upon her leg and starting to run it over her.\n\nReena\n\n\"Hovaan is a planet very similar to Tullus, but a little cooler in temperature. It seems as if we have developed more or less the same as most other creatures, but we are just more slender in proportion. Most other races appear large to our eyes.\" She appeared to be considering her words, she didn't want to insult him. \"Not large exactly...but...wide... Compensation? The credit chip you already gave me is compensation enough for a time.\"\n\nTiel Thomas\n\nHe nods, and say's \"Yes, you are rather thin- to the eyes of a human.\" he grins, and say's \"But tht is allright. Slide over here- if it will not cause too much a comotion, come sit on my lap so I can pet you more easily as we talk.\" He leans back and smiles. \"So, do you...work on your own?\"\n\nReena\n\nReena slid over closer to him smiling at him. \"I don't think I should sit on your lap here in the Starwing, its only because I know the barman that I'm allowed to be here. The others always move me on, so we'd better not be too...shall I say...demonstrative?\" She placed her hand over his on her leg, stroking him gently, letting him know she wasn't averse to his touch even though she had to be careful here in the Starwing. \"Yes I work alone, why do you ask, would you prefer a different companion?\"\n\nTiel Thomas\n\nHe shakes his head no. \"No, my dear. You see- I own a ship that hires...your profession, and if you are all you, hmm, seem to be I would have asked you to join me- if you are willing, that is. I recently lost many of my girls\" He laughs, obviously finding it amusing. \"We will go there after our drinks, and I willl...hmm...test you out, and enjoy you if nothing else.\"\n\nReena\n\n\"You realise I am a free person, not a slave, don't you? My favours may be for sale, but I am not. What I'm trying to say is that if I wish you will let me return to the planet? You won't keep me captive?\" She knew he would say the answer she wanted to hear, but she was very intuitive, it was a trait of her people and she would know if he was lying.\n\nTiel Thomas\n\n\"Though a slaver at times\" He admited freely \"I am aware of that. I would give you a home and a place you can ply yourself. In return, I would require a percintage- if you are interested we can descuss how much- of what you earn as well as a cover charge the guests pay to come onto my ship in the first place. You will likely make more, if you wanted to become one of my girls. I want a few slaves, that is true, so I can earn from them all they take, but Some dislike hiring them, and it is a handful, I have heard, to try to keep too large a group- so yes, you would be allowed to return to the planet, though I do not know why you would\" He laughs, being completely honest with her.\n\nReena\n\nReena appreciated his honesty, and smiled at him noddoing her head in approval. \"We'll see, I'll let you know how I feel when I get there.\" She finished her juice and looked at him expectantly, saying nothing.\n\nTiel Thomas\n\nHe downs his glass of water, and say's \"Come then, lovely harlot\" He shakes his head- he was too crude at times, and say's with a smile \"I mean, my lovely Reena, would you consent to come visit my ship and see if you like it?\" He kisses her on the cheek and walks out of the street and back to his \"Home\", the Red pearl\n\nTo red pearl.\n\nReena\n\nThe girl grinned as she heard his correct his question, she didn't mind being called a harlot, after all it was what she was. She waved to Ravin the barman as she left, winking at him, to say thanks, and followed Tiel to his ship\n\nto the Red Pearl" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T22:18:49", "value": "Thuryn Coyle\n\nFrom the Arena\n\nHe entered the Starwing Bar and looked around, again taking up the mental images of all the guests here. He sent the barkeeper a telepathic order for his best drink - maybe he would take up on it, but it was rather unlikely, as crowded as it was here. So he just sat down in a somewhat darker corner of the bar, keeping an eye on the guests.\n\nTatha\n\nFrom the Arena\n\nTatha picked up a paper and sat near the ladies room. She kept the paper over most of her, trying to let as little of her stick out as possible. It was kind of hard to hide her entire body this way--she didn't exactly blend in--but she tried her best, hoping the other slave would show up soon and she could give in to her ever pressing need to flee.\n\nThuryn Coyle\n\nHe noticed the newcomer of course - and like he did with every newcomer he tried to pick up some surface thoughts, to check whether it might be worth the trouble of probing deeper - he was still without a lead after all, and he did not expect that to change anytime soon - so he would have to trust his luck a bit - and maybe create his own network of contacts.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin picked up the telepathic order from Thuryn, and took over a glass of the finest spirit he had, from the planet Pelra. He had seen men brought to their knees by one glass of this stuff, rahma, and was interested to see what effect it would have upon the telepath. \"You requested a glass of my finest drink? This is certainly what I would class as my finest, but it is a bit subjective, not everyone would agree with me.\" He smiled as he placed the glass on the table.\n\nHe turned to see a Felinoid, that appeared to be hiding herself, and in trying to conceal herself was making herself more noticeable. He walked over to her. \"If you need to keep out of the way for some reason, you may come through to the back of the bar, but only for a while, you can't stay there for long.\"\n\nRavin had been in trouble with the authorites on more than one occasion, and was not averse to helping those who found themselves in a similar predicament.\n\nLoki H\n\nLoki watched Tatha and shook his head. Amateurs. Admittedly, he hadn't given her much instruction. Still, he was operating on the fly. He'd strapped the overseer's belt around his waist, remaining nude otherwise. That part didn't really matter. But having the stunner and knife on hand helped.\n\nSo, the slave sat and watched Tatha and the barkeep. And he waited for the guard and new slave to appear.\n\nController\n\nThe controller's guard wnadered into the Starwing, with Tom in tow. He looked around to see someone who looked like an overseer of slaves, wishing he dare stay for a drink. He could just do with a glass of Sithian ale to get the taste of the slave pens out of his mouth, but he knew if he was discovered he would be in trouble for drinking on duty. He nodded ruefully to the barkeep, and spotting the only likely candidate he made his way to Loki's table. \"You the overseer for the Henderton Estate? If you are this is for you\" He pointed to Tom over his shoulder.\n\nTom Anders\n\nTom waited behind the guard. Surly he was not the best they had, if he didn't want to be free then he could take out the gaurd and run. But he was sold to someone, though by who he didn't have a clue. So he wouldn't run, even if he could he ad no way of getting off the planet and out of the system. So Tom just stood there looking. ahead of him.\n\nLoki H\n\n[Private to Tom Anders: Planet, Tom. :)]\n\nLoki nodded to the guard, glad it was not the one who'd escorted him to Henderton's former Overseer. He produced the card the other man had given him. \"That's me. I'll take him from here, assuming he's in good health and is in the condition my mistress was promised,\" he said, with as imperious and detached a tone as he could muster. He wanted to get this over with quickly, and get moving. Before the guard could spot Tatha.\n\nTom Anders\n\nTom flickeed his eyes to get an glance at Loki before looking where he had been before. Which had been one spot on the far wall. For the moment he thought it best if he was to be only seen but not heard. So as the gaud was ready to leave Tom stood there in what would have been called parade rest.\n\nTatha\n\nRavin the Barkeep typed:\nHe turned to see a Felinoid, that appeared to be hiding herself, and in trying to conceal herself was making herself more noticeable. He walked over to her. \"If you need to keep out of the way for some reason, you may come through to the back of the bar, but only for a while, you can't stay there for long.\"\n\n\"Thanks,\" Tatha said softly and came to the back of the bar. She was still shaking and clearly not good at hiding in a non-natural environment. She was too scared to think straight at any rate. \"It shouldn't be long.\" She glanced anxiously at Loki, then hid.\n\n\"Can you tell me when he,\" she indicated Loki, \"is ready to go please?\"\n\nController\n\nThe Controller's guard looked around the bar, leered at a couple of girls, then turned back to Loki. \"He's all yours then, well I suppose that's not right, he's your Mistress's, isn't he slave\" He was laughing out loud in the hope he might provoke a fight with the man he thought was the overseer.\n\nThuryn Coyle\n\nThuryn shortly considered turning the slave in - but then, he has not been offered any reward so far, and he wouldn't give any information away without at least the chance for a reward. So he remained silent, watching as the situation unfolded, while he brought the drink to his lips.\n\nLoki H\n\nThe temporary Overseer shrugged, \"Something like that. But, then, I won't get fired if I don't hurry back to work.\" He kept his voice level and gestured for Tom to join him. Remaining calm was pretty easy, actually, thanks to months, no, longer than that, running covert ops. In one of those situations, he would have killed or disabled the guard before the man saw him. But, this wasn't one of those situations.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin grinned to himself as he heard the reply to the guard. He had no time for the guards that tried to make trouble, well to be truthful he had no time for the guards full stop. He glanced down at the Felinoid, making sure she was still hidden, and hoped that the telepath wouldn't give her away, he knew that he had been watching as she had gone behind the bar at his invitation.\n\nTom Anders\n\nLoki H typed:\nThe temporary Overseer shrugged, \"Something like that. But, then, I won't get fired if I don't hurry back to work.\" He kept his voice level and gestured for Tom to join him. Remaining calm was pretty easy, actually, thanks to months, no, longer than that, running covert ops. In one of those situations, he would have killed or disabled the guard before the man saw him. But, this wasn't one of those situations.\n\nTom accepted the offer to sit and sat in the seat beside Loki. While still a but in the stiff looking, he did ease a bit. For what he saw things were a bit more relaxed then he had thought. Which made him the slightest bit more happy. Though he would not dare to let it show. Toms blue/steel eyes then turned to the gaurd, his head tilting to the side as well. Why did the gaurd really have to be so foolish?\n\nTatha\n\nTatha stayed hidden, not having a clue the one man was a telepath or even really what a telepath was. She was terrified, staying small in the back of the bar her very flexible body curling up into an almost impossibly small space. She wished the guard would leave so they could go from here.\n\nController\n\nThe guard realised he wasn't going to goad the Overseer into doing anything foolish so decided to try and get his fun elsewhere. He turned and left the Starwing, hoping he might see a runaway or some such poor soul on his way back to the Controller's office. He would delight in making someone suffer.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin spoke to Tatha, as he saw the guard leave. \"He's gone, you should be able to come out now.\" His eyes were still on the telepath, incase he should call after the guard, and he would have to grab Tatha to hide her once more, before she got into trouble.\n\nThuryn Coyle\n\nThuryn managed a rather cold smile at the barkeeper - it was a trained expression of course, as his people expressed their amusement in slightly different ways. But here it might be beneficial to react like humans would - if only to conceal his origin a bit.\n\nHe had no intention of calling the guard back - local law enforcement might be as much trouble to his mission as it might proof to be helpful, so he decided to stay at least somewhat neutral. The underworld might actually offer him far more help, then the law enforcement.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin took the smile from Thuryn to mean he wanted more service, and wandered over to his table. \"What did you think of the rahma? Would you like another glass?\"\n\nLoki H\n\n\"Excellent,\" Loki whispered as the guard left. Then he motioned to Tom, \"Come along. I need to collect Tatha, then we're out of here. And don't think of running . . . I can outrun any biological out there over any distance.\"\n\nHe turned then, assuming Tom would follow. Heading toward the counter, Loki flashed Ravin a thankful smile. \"My thanks. And my mistress',\" the ex-covert op said, \"Come along, Tatha. We're going to our new home, barring any more unforseen problems.\"\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\n\"You're welcome\" Ravin said, returning the smile. Then with his voice lowered to a conspiratorial whisper, \"Anything to prevent the authorities victimising the slaves\" He flashed Tatha a quick wink and held his hand out to help her up from her hiding place, an obvious look of admration on his face. \"You can hide behind my bar any time sweet one,\" he said to her, managing to stroke his other hand over her silken furry back, very gently.\n\nTatha\n\nTatha started and then rubbed her face on his arm, marking him in the way of cats. \"Thank you,\" she whispered, hurrying to follow Loki. \"I don't know what I could ever do for you, but if I can do anything, I will.\"\n\nThuryn Coyle\n\nRavin the Barkeep typed:\nRavin took the smile from Thuryn to mean he wanted more service, and wandered over to his table. \"What did you think of the rahma? Would you like another glass?\"\n\nHe was rather surprised at that - because he still had not tasted from his drink. But as the Barkeeper was next to him he didn't want to appear week - so he downed his drink at once.\n\n\"not bad\" He answered even before he felt any of the results. \"Give me another one.\"\n\n[Private to Ravin the Barkeep: Okay - how strong is that drink really? *g* Strong enough to knock someone out?]\n\nTom Anders\n\nTom noted as to what, Loki said and took it to be true. he stood up a momebt after he did and followed behind him, looking at the many new thing to keep his eyes busy. One new thing tthat commanded his veiw was the feline like creature that came out from hiding from behind the bar.\n\nLoki H\n\nLoki nodded to both, \"Off we go then. Tatha on my left, Tom on the right. We'll go straight to the estate.\" He led them out of the bar and onto the street. There, he tried, with Tatha's help, to figure out exactly what the Overseer's directions had meant as far as getting to the Estate entailed.\n\n-> To the Estate\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin's eyebrows raised as he saw Thuryn knock back the drink in one. He had never seen anyone drink rahma like that before and be able to talk afterward. And he wanted another. His constitution must be like iron, certainly his body must be far stronger than it looked. \"Of course, I'll get you another straight away\" as he walked away, he turned back to make sure he wasn't seeing things. [Private to Thuryn Coyle: ooc: does that answer you? *grin*]\n\nNash Wayne\n\nFrom the Starport Docking Area\n\nNash strolled into the Starwing, his eyes perusing the room for any members of the party crowd he often ran with. He made his way to the bar and nodded to Ravin. \"Heya,\" he said with a grin after catching his eye. \"The usual - my old Terran favorite - vodka martini.\"\n\nHe leaned against the bar, not in the mood to sit after the long flight, and waited for his drink.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nAs Ravin took the rahma back to Thuryn he spotted Nash walk into the bar. He smiled as he saw him, Nash was the kind of guy Ravin aspired to be, but never would, as he didn't have his priveledges. He wasn't jealous though, Nash was a good guy, even if a bit of a spoiled brat. his presence in the Starwing certainly would liven up the evening. He mixed his drink, shaking it the way he liked, and grinned at him as he handed it to him, \"Welcome back Nash\"\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash took the glass and raised it, eyeing the liquid like an appraiser with a fine diamond. \"How's tricks Ravin?\" he said with a grin. \"Anything new I should know about? A bachelorette heiress looking for a future ex-husband perhaps?\"\n\nHe chuckled for a moment before taking a long sip of the martini. \"My compliments to the chef,\" he said with a nod as he looked around the Starwing.\n\nThuryn Coyle\n\nThe barkeep had no sooner turned his back on him as the world started to spin around him like he was a space ship out of control - then it all faded to black and he hit the floor with a rather satisfying sound, head first. He didn't even have enough time to realize what was happening - or why.\n[Private to Ravin the Barkeep: Yes it does. *G* Thx. hope you sell something against hangover ;-)]\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash spun around quickly at the loud thunk and saw the pale-skinned humanoid hit the floor. He looked down for a second, then glanced up at Ravin. \"I'll have what he's having,\" he said with a grin.\n\nThen his face looked a little more serious. He spoke quietly. \"But seriously, is he all right?\"\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin was a little worried that Thuryn had passed out, although he knew rahma often had that effect on offworlders. He just hoped it wasn't toxic to his system. \"i'm not sure...\" he answered in reply to Nash's comment. \"Lourdes? Could you come and give me a hand?\" He shouted into the back of the bar for the new assistant he had set on to come and help him.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou came out of the back dressed in black faux leather pants with a loose-fitting shirt over them. \"It's Lou, Ravin, how many times do I have to...\" She stopped when she saw the alien on the floor.\n\n\"Rahma?\" she asked. \"Is he dead?\" She followed her words with actions, kneeling down next to the fallen man and wondering where one would check for a pulse. Seeing he looked at least vaguely humanoid, she checked his throat. \"I think he has a pulse.\"\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash edged closer to the fallen alien, though he found himself less interested in the drunken bounty hunter than the woman tending to him. A newcomer to the Starwing, and he always made a point of getting to know the staff who, after all, were the ones who kept his drink full and kept him up on the latest gossip.\n\nHe took a sip of his drink before speaking. \"Uh, Ravin and ... Lou is it? ... let me know if you need help carrying him somewhere,\" he said. \"I'd be happy to lend a hand.\"\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\n\"That's ok then. If he's got a pulse, we can lift him on a bench and leave him to sleep it off. Would you give us a hand Nash? I don't think the two of us can lift him.\" He had a sudden thought. \"I don't think you two have met have you? Nash this is Lou, our new girl, Lou this is Nash\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"Yeah, if he gets rolled it's his own damned fault,\" Lou agreed with a cheerful nod in Nash's direction. Her eyes looked over Nash quickly and she wondered if he was human.\n\n\"Grab a leg? Or shoulders or something?\" Lou added with a quick smile and a hint of wariness to her eyes. One day she would learn to think before she acted. It was possible at any rate.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash smiled back at Lou. \"A pleasure, Lou, though not the funnest of circumstances,\" he said with a nod. He looked at his drink longingly for a moment, but opted to set it down rather than finish it.\n\nHe stooped down to one side of the fallen alien and grabbed an arm. It was not a good angle, but Nash was strong enough to get the humanoid started up. He then tried to get the arm across his broad shoulders for better leverage.\n\n\"So where to?\" he asked with a cocked eyebrow.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou grabbed feet. \"Over there,\" she nodded toward a bench. \"Damn, he's a big one.\" As she shifted the outline of a rather large knife could be seen on her back, under her loose-fitting shirt. Lou rarely went anywhere unprotected.\n\n\"Thanks for the help. I'll comp you a drink,\" Lou looked Nash over again. He was definitely pretty. That meant he was also trouble.\n\nNash Wayne\n\n\"Anytime,\" he said, flashing a very white smile. \"As for that comp, well my drink's calling me back to the bar, and I'm sure I'll need another soon enough. Shall we?\" He extended his hand in the direction of the bar, as if to say \"after you.\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou checked the the unconscious alien again before they left him. \"That stuff will knock you on your ass,\" she said. \"As I guess this poor schmuck found out.\"\n\nShe stalked back to the bar and re-entered it. Then she grinned at Nash. At least he looked human.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash smirked a bit and raised an eyebrow as he looked down at the alien. \"That's why I stick with martinis, mostly, though I guess they can do that too,\" he said before following Lou, his eyes taking in her tall, rather impressive figure.\n\nHe returned to his drink and knocked back the rest of it, supressing the slight shudder it caused. He slid his glass toward Lou. \"So I've been off-planet on a job, just got back today. You're new here, eh?\"\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 19:22, Fri 08 Oct 2004.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"Very. In quite a few ways.\" Lou replied, taking his glass and getting him another martini. \"I'd make a shaken, not stirred remark but I would guess the cultural nuances of that would be lost on you. Each planet to her own, or so it seems.\"\n\n\"This is only the second planet I've been on,\" Lou added, handing him the drink.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nHe lifted the glass and looked her in the eye. \"Wayne,\" he said. \"Nash Wayne.\" He smiled and chuckled. \"Dad's got the complete collection.\"\n\nHe nodded with a grin on his face. \"An Earth woman, eh? My parents were born there, I was born here. Even did a stint back on the big blue marble a few years back.\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"I did a stint with someone that evidently comes from here. Only he didn't mention that. So, lucky me, here I am.\" She nodded as he got the reference and returned it.\n\n\"So, you're human. You looked human, but it's hard to tell.\" Lou was generally up front. \"And at least your family is a connoisseur of fine film. That's always a plus.\" Lou smirked again, her tongue playing with the ring in her lower lip.\n\nThuryn Coyle\n\nHe didn't roll down again - he didn't even snore. Instead he made barely any sound while he was in an almost comatose sleep, his body absolutely not used to that kind of intoxication - and he was sure to have the mother of all hangovers once he awoke.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\n\"I did a stint with someone that evidently comes from here. Only he didn't mention that. So, lucky me, here I am.\" She nodded as he got the reference and returned it.\n\n\"So, you're human. You looked human, but it's hard to tell.\" Lou was generally up front. \"And at least your family is a connoisseur of fine film. That's always a plus.\" Lou smirked again, her tongue playing with the ring in her lower lip.\n\n\"Yup, that's me, your basic human male,\" he said before taking a swig of his second martini. He watched her tongue work along the metal ring in her mouth and remembered some of the reasons why he'd always liked earth girls so much.\n\n\"So how are you finding Tullus 4 so far?\" he asked, his eyes lingering on her mouth a moment before meeting her somewhat mesmerizing violet eyes. \"It's all right, I guess. Have you found a decent place to stay?\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"I have an apartment of sorts. Or I guess one would call it a room.\" Lou replied, though her eyes had noticed his glance and she felt her blood heat. No, Lou, he's the kind of guy that got you into this mess. Down, girl. she thought to herself.\n\n\"It's definitely not earth,\" she added.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nHe laughed. \"That's the truth,\" he said, looking into his glass. \"Example: The martinis here are just never quite the same as the ones you get on earth. Even when they're made with a bottle of the right stuff by a lovely and skilled bartender.\" His eyes remained on hers as he finished speaking.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin was pleased that Lou and Nash seemed to be getting on fine, he needed customers like Nash, and if Lou attracted them, that was great. From time to time he wandered over to Thuryn to make sure he was still breathing. He didn't envy the guy his headache when he did wake up.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nNash Wayne typed:\nHe laughed. \"That's the truth,\" he said, looking into his glass. \"Example: The martinis here are just never quite the same as the ones you get on earth. Even when they're made with a bottle of the right stuff by a lovely and skilled bartender.\" His eyes remained on hers as he finished speaking.\n\n\"You flatter me,\" Lou replied. Her growing smile showed that she didn't mind the flattery at all. \"And it's odd that the job I held most on earth seems to be so readily needed here as well. I guess alcohol is a universal constant.\"\n\nSteven Vazia\n\n\"Ravin, mi amigo, how's life?\" Steve asks, strolling into the bar with a big smile on his face. He pauses. \"And what the hell happened to this guy?\"\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\n\"Hi Steve!\" Ravin waved and smiled at the pilot as he walked in. He grinned when Steve commented on the telepath. \"Rahma!\" And he rolled his eyes.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou laughed at Steve's comment and Ravin's reply. She gave Steve a friendly nod. She kept half an eye on the unconscious alien as well. \"I sure hope he's not angry when he wakes up,\" she commented.\n\nSteven Vazia\n\nSteve laughs heartily. \"Shoot me up. I think I got up to eight last time before I had to stop, is that right? Three more for the record?\"\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\n\"Steve is another one of our regulars Lou. Steve this is my new assistant, Lou.\" He was really pleased at the beneficial effect she seemed to be having on the bar. He was very glad he had taken her on.\n\nSteven Vazia\n\nSteve bows slightly to Lourdes. \"It is nice to meet you. I see you've already met that pirate, Nash...\" Steve is obviously trying to keep from laughing.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou's eyes widened as Steve asked Ravin to line up the drinks. \"It's your funeral,\" she commented, though a trace of a smile never left her lips.\n\n\"Pirate, eh?\" she commented looking from Nash to Steve. \"I just want to see you walk after drinking that many drinks. That might impress me.\" She smirked. It was for damned sure he wouldn't be doing much more than walking with that much alcohol in him.\n\nThere were way too many pretty men here. And pretty men were both a curse and a blessing.\n\nSteven Vazia\n\nSteve chuckles. \"For you, princess, I'll find a way. Unless, of course, you want me to walk a long distance? Like maybe twenty feet?\" The pilot drains his first Rahma and calls for a second. \"It gets hard to think around number five.\"\n\nThis one's going to be fun... Steve thinks.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"I made it to three, once. And now I stick to tequila. And yes, I like the lime and the salt too. So sue me.\" Lou replied with a grin.\n\nShe handed him a second. \"Make sure you pick out a bench first. I want to know where to put you once you fall over.\"\n\nSteven Vazia\n\nSteve grins broadly as he downs his second drink. \"Well if that's what it takes to be held by a beautiful woman.\" The booze is obviously starting to have a little effect already.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"I've been told it's more fun when you're conscious,\" Lou said with a slight smirk.\n\nShe glanced over at Ravin and winked at him. \"How many benches are there anyway, Ravin?\"\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\n\"You flatter me,\" Lou replied. Her growing smile showed that she didn't mind the flattery at all. \"And it's odd that the job I held most on earth seems to be so readily needed here as well. I guess alcohol is a universal constant.\"\n\n\"I suppose it's comforting that there's at least one thing we can count on in this universe, eh Lou?\" he said. He slowly worked his second drink and let his eyes watch her work.\n\nSteven Vazia typed:\nSteve grins broadly as he downs his second drink. \"Well if that's what it takes to be held by a beautiful woman.\" The booze is obviously starting to have a little effect already.\n\nNash had been looking off into, well, space, it seemed, even more or less missing the pirate reference. He hears Steve boast of his amazing drinking prowess and smiles. But at the last line, his ears perk up ...\n\n\"Just remember Steve, I did at least half the work to get sleeping beauty over there to his resting place,\" he said with a smile, turning his eyes back to Lou and chuckling quietly.\n\nHe drained his martini and slid the glass to Lou. \"Guess I'll have to pay for this one eh?\"\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin looks around at Lou. \"I never counted, Lou.\" He turns and proceeds to count. \"One..two...three...four...five...six...and if you count the booths there are six of those too, but their benches are curved, so it might be difficult to get some of the unconscious clients on those...\" He grinned, then continued. \"But then we can always push the rest of the chairs together...I reckon we could probably accomodate twenty to twenty-five unconscious customers, but the rest would have to stand. I really hope we don't though. I think I'm going to restict the rahma to two glasses per customer, and that only for those who are used to it!\" He gives Steve a look that says, 'Yes, you too!'\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nNash Wayne typed:\n\"I suppose it's comforting that there's at least one thing we can count on in this universe, eh Lou?\" he said. He slowly worked his second drink and let his eyes watch her work.\n\n\"Indeed,\" Lou replied. \"So far I have noticed that male bipeds are male bipeds, at least the ones I've met. I just had no idea how many sizes and flavors they actually came in.\" Her eyes danced as she replied, full of mischief.\n\nNash Wayne typed:\nHe drained his martini and slid the glass to Lou. \"Guess I'll have to pay for this one eh?\"\n\n\"I'm afraid so. I wouldn't want Ravin to fire me.\" Lou sighed with mock theatrics. \"A girl has to earn an honest living, you know?\"\n\nRavin typed:\nRavin looks around at Lou. \"I never counted, Lou.\" He turns and proceeds to count. \"One..two...three...four...five...six...and if you count the booths there are six of those too, but their benches are curved, so it might be difficult to get some of the unconscious clients on those...\" He grinned, then continued. \"But then we can always push the rest of the chairs together...I reckon we could probably accomodate twenty to twenty-five unconscious customers, but the rest would have to stand. I really hope we don't though. I think I'm going to restict the rahma to two glasses per customer, and that only for those who are used to it!\" He gives Steve a look that says, 'Yes, you too!'\n\nLou laughed at that. \"Well, it never hurts to be prepared. At least Nash here is sticking to martinis. That's a plus.\"\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\n\"Indeed,\" Lou replied. \"So far I have noticed that male bipeds are male bipeds, at least the ones I've met. I just had no idea how many sizes and flavors they actually came in.\" Her eyes danced as she replied, full of mischief.\n\nNash chuckled as he spoke to her, his own eyes flickering as well. \"I've heard some women say 'All you male bipeds are alike' or something like that more than once myself.\" He paused. \"I'm still not sure it's totally true though.\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\n\"I'm afraid so. I wouldn't want Ravin to fire me.\" Lou sighed with mock theatrics. \"A girl has to earn an honest living, you know?\"\n\n\"Well Ravin can tell you I always pay my tab. Perhaps I'll put a drink or two on it for you once you get off duty,\" he suggested with an easy smile. \"If you'd like.\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\nLou laughed at that. \"Well, it never hurts to be prepared. At least Nash here is sticking to martinis. That's a plus.\"\n\nNash raised his glass and took another sip. \"The night is young and I have no intention of letting it end too early,\" he said. \"But martinis have a way of sneaking up on you.\"\n\nHe looked Lou right in the eye and a hint of a smile was on his lips. \"So I'd better be careful tonight, eh?\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"That might be possible,\" Lou said, inwardly sighing. She was going to end up messing around with him, or he her and she was going to add to her losing streak. It was almost kismet.\n\n\"And I've never said they were all alike.\" Lou added. Only the ones I date are all alike. she added internally. \"But yeah, maybe you should be careful.\" She was weak dammit and only human.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash smiled at her reaction, trying not to look smug. He leaned forward a bit, though the bar kept him from getting as close as he would have liked. \"But not too careful,\" he said. \"That can get boring, after all.\"\n\nHe leaned back and finished his drink, putting the glass before Lou.\n\nSteven Vazia\n\nSteve has been busy draining some more, Ravin assisting him. \"That's... six... isn' it...?\" Steve is having trouble putting the words together.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nFuck, Lou thought He is so totally my type. Still cursing inwardly she gave him a mocking grin.\n\n\"Obviously not. Or I wouldn't be here. Lou replied taking his glass and filling it again. She knew Ravin would stop her if there was a problem and Ravin obviously knew him. \"At least you're not drinking that\" Lou tilted her head at Steve's drink.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\n\"No Steve, its five, and, I think, enough!\" Ravin shook his head at Steve as he heard and saw how far gone he was. It looked as if two of the benches were to be occupied with unconscious customers so far this evening, and the night was as yet young.\n\nSteven Vazia\n\nSteve grinned like a madman as he took down seven and eight. \"Well, if I ha'e th' recahd I leave a mark someplace...\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"Can you even talk? I'm pretty sure if you can't talk, you won't be able to walk, Steve,\" Lou said, shaking her head. \"At least we picked out your bench ahead of time.\"\n\nShe was glad Ravin was being the heavy. Lou could be the heavy, but it wasn't nearly so much fun.\n\nSteven Vazia\n\nSteve laughs. \"C'mon man, you know I've never given up in my life.\"\n\nHe drinks the last two, bringing his total to ten. \"Almos...ther...\"\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\n\"I'll have a plaque made if you like Steve, as long as you stay conscious!\" Ravin didn't want to have to pick Steve up off the floor when he fell down, which looked very likely.\n\nSteven Vazia\n\nSteve knows he's close, even in this drunk stupor, and drains eleven and twelve to break the record. \"That... should do it...\" Steve tries to get up and walk to the next bench... but proceeds to fall to the floor halfway and has to crawl to get there. He somehow gets up onto the bench and lies down. \"Sorry, Lou, didn't make the walk...\" and he struggles to stay concious. \"'ow long do i gotta stay awake, Ravin...\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"Holy fuck,\" Lou says without thinking. \"I hate to say this, but we might want to get a doctor down here. That might be alcohol poisoning and I'd really hate for anyone to die right in front of me.\" Lou hated being worried, but she wasn't really a cold person.\n\nSteven Vazia\n\n\"Ah shi... gimme a trash can...\" Steve is going to puke. Sooo obvious...\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\n\"Obviously not. Or I wouldn't be here. Lou replied taking his glass and filling it again. She knew Ravin would stop her if there was a problem and Ravin obviously knew him. \"At least you're not drinking that\" Lou tilted her head at Steve's drink.\n\nNash nodded at her first words about being brought to Tullus 4. \"I can understand this guy wanting to bring you here,\" he said. Boy, can I understand it, he added to himself as he looked up and down her tall, curvy body again.\n\n\"I can't understand why he'd let you out of his sight once he got you here though,\" he added quietly.\n\nHe took a sidelong glance at Steve's drinking antics. He hadn't recalled the ace pilot being such a heavy imbiber, but there was a lot he didn't know about the people on Tullus 4. Many were not what they seemed to be.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou grabbed one of the little cans under the bar. She hadn't had to give out too many of those yet.\n\nShe left the bar and held one under Steve's face. \"Good thing I'm not squeamish,\" she muttered.\n\nSteven Vazia\n\nWhen Lou brings one over Steve is gone. He pukes close to all of the booze back up; it's just not healthy to drink that much. When he finishes (about two minutes later), the pilot looks at Ravin. \"I wanna to see ma plaque, I'm sti' awake... kind o'...\"\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 14:25, Sat 09 Oct 2004.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\n\"Go to sleep Steve, you'll get your plaque, at least we didn't have to carry you!\" The rest of the customers had been cheering as Steve had downed the last two, and again as he had made the bench. \"No one is going to atempt to break that record, not whilst I'm the barkeep.\" He corked the bottle of rahma firmly, and put it out of sight. \"Rahma's off for tonight\" He announced, he wanted no strangesrs trying to beat Steve's record when they didn't know what they were dealing with.\n\nSteven Vazia\n\nAt Ravin's words Steve collapses back against the wall and is out like a light, a satisfied grin on his face.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nAnd Lou was left with the can of puke. \"He needs to learn a bit more about picking up women,\" she muttered taking the can to the disposal unit to get rid of it.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash looked at Lou, impressed by her ability to deal with Steve without getting pissed off. \"At least we didn't have to carry this one,\" he offered with a shrug. He let her be, so that she could do what she needed to do.\n\nAt the next chance he got, he spoke to her again. \"Well if nothing else, that sight ought to keep me from hitting the sauce too heavy right after a long flight,\" he said. \"Not that there isn't another excellent incentive.\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"Hon, that sight ought to keep everyone from hitting the sauce too hard. No other reason would be necessary. And I'm just hoping that's the only time I have to do that tonight.\" Lou made a face at Nash, though one corner of her mouth quirked up in a grin.\n\nNash Wayne\n\n\"Don't worry about me,\" he replied with a grin and that gleam in his eye. \"I'm a big believer in setting a pace. That way I can keep going for a long, long time.\" He seemed to be ignoring his drink for the moment, his attention focused more on Lou. He did glance around the bar on occasion, wondering if anyone from dad's company might be around. He hoped not; the last thing he wanted to do right now was talk some boring business.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou looked at him and raised an eyebrow. Then she followed his eyes. \"Now, don't tell me you're looking for someone else, Nash.\" Her eyes were wicked though. \"Don't break my heart.\"\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash looked back to Lou. \"I've been away a while, and I just dread the possibility I might have to talk business with one of my brothers or some other lackey from dad's company,\" he said, rolling his eyes. \"The subject is boring, and I'd rather not have anything diverting my attention from other, far more important matters.\"\n\nHe looked to Lou and Ravin in turn. \"Ravin, I have to say I'm a big fan of the improvements you made around this place while I was away. I just hope you're not forcing Lou here to work too many hours. Even the best workers need a chance to relax.\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou shuddered. \"Business, ugh. I will hide you behind the bar if you need me too, Nash. Just cry sanctuary.\" She grinned at him as he asked Ravin obliquely about her hours. If anything, Ravin was too lenient on Lou. She couldn't have found a better boss on planet, possibly in the galaxy. Or whatever unit of space was appropriate.\n\nSteven Vazia\n\nYou hear a thud as Steve rolls off the bench in his sleep. He's going to feel that one in the morning...\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\n\"Lou, would you just check that Steve is stil breathing, you can leave him there as long as he is.\" Ravin hoped he was, the last thing the bar needed was the death of a popular guy like Steve.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou glanced over and blinked. \"Sorry, Ravin. I meant to keep an eye on him.\" She moved out from behind the bar again and knelt at his side, checking his pulse as well as his head for any lumps.\n\n\"He's got a good knot on his head. Do you think we should see about concussion?\" That was a worry in her mind, but maybe Ravin knew better about the hardness of Steve's head.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\n\"I wouldn't think so, I've seen him take knocks before, he'll be ok, as long as he's breathing\" He couldn't go fetching the emergency services out for every unconscious drunk he had in the bar, they would be here constantly.\n\nSteven Vazia\n\nOOC: Can we move to morning so Steve can wake up? lol\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"I know. I know. I worry too much. Blame my sister. I do.\" Lou smirked at Ravin then moved back behind the bar, efficient no matter what planet.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin was getting ready to close the bar for the evening, and sighed as he worked to clear everyone out, and clear up. What was he going to do with these two...he didn't think he could leave them here all night, but how was he going to wake them up?\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"What are we going to do with them?\" Lou asked, unconsciously mirroring Ravin's thoughts as she helped close down the bar. \"Can we just leave them here?\" She turned to Nash. \"Any ideas?\"" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T22:21:14", "value": "Nash Wayne\n\nNash had nursed another drink for a long while as the place emptied out. The Starwing felt like a whole new place with the lovely and resourceful new bartender, and he was enjoying his time here. Unfortunately, it looked like it was coming to an end.\n\n\"Any ideas?\" he echoed, scratching his head. \"Well Steve's craft came in just before mine, and I think I could find it down at the docking area. We could try to dump him into it. I have no idea where he lives.\"\nHe looked at the pale alien. \"As for this one ...\"\n\nHe snapped his fingers, a grin coming to his face. It just might piss off dad enough to be worth the effort. \"We could dump them both in the living room at my dad's place,\" he said. \"It wouldn't be the first time the servants found drunks I'd shared some barspace with on the floor.\"\n\nHe wagged his eyebrows as he looked to Lou. \"I've got a residence on the grounds, not far from where we'd be leaving them,\" he said. \"Who knows, we might need a rest after all that work.\n\nFinally he added: \"I just don't know if we want to carry them that far. Any way to transport 'em?\"\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\n\"of course the other idea is we could leave them here with someone here to look after them...make sure they are all right...any volunteers?\" Ravin knew he was going to have to stay behind himself, as it looked very much as if the other two were going off together.\n\nNash Wayne\n\n\"Well that would certainly be simpler for me,\" Nash said. He looked to Lou, awaiting her response. He hoped she wouldn't be too eager to volunteer, but she seemed like a dedicated employee. If she did stay, he intended to keep her company, at least for a while. He took a longer, lingering look at Lou's tall body, her full lips and dazzling eyes. He wasn't subtle - perhaps the martinis had taken a slight toll.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou sighed. \"I liked the living room idea better. I don't like the idea of either of us staying the night here because of two drunks. Too bad we can't get a cart of some sort.\" She looked back at Nash. She didn't want to stick her boss with the dirty work, but she really thought some time with Nash might be just what she needed to make Tullus 4 seem more like home.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash pulled out his phone. \"I could give a call over to the estate and have a couple of the servants jet over and give us a hand,\" he said. \"I don't think they'll mind; they're usually looking for excuses to get off the grounds.\"\n\nHe paused before calling and looked at Lou. \"I hope you can come along. To make sure your customers are all right, of course,\" he said with a broad grin.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"Is that all?\" Lou asked, making her eyes large and wide. \"Well, of course I'd come along if only for that.\" She chuckled though.\n\n\"If that's ok with you then Ravin, we'll take these two to Nash's and I'll see you tomorrow.\" She winked at her boss.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash smiled a little wolfishly. \"Of course, since you'll be there anyway, I should probably give you a tour of the grounds,\" he said.\n\nHe flipped open his phone and had the head servant on in a moment. \"Jennings old boy, it's Nash. I'm back and better than ever, thanks very much. I need a pickup at the Starwing. Yours truly, two who'll be sleeping it off, and one very special guest I'll be entertaining. Send someone out to my house and make sure I'm stocked up.\"\n\nPhone still in hand, he looked to Lou. \"Champagne? Martinis? Tequila?\" he asked. \"Any other special requests?\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"Champagne, I think,\" Lou said. \"I have no desire to get totally drunk for some odd reason. I might miss parts...\" Here she let her eyes run over Nash's body. \"...of the tour if I did that.\" Her voice was a combination of smoke and innocence.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash smiled and his eyes sparkled at her words. \"An excellent choice,\" he said. Putting the phone back to his ear, he said: \"Chill a bottle of champagne as well. I'll await the pickup. Thanks.\"\n\nHe hung up the phone and turned back to Lou. \"Oh, I think you'll find the tour ... memorable.\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"Hopefully we both will,\" Lou remarked, then went to check on the odd alien as well as the floorbound Steve. \"Good thing this one has a hard head. He has a huge lump. I wouldn't want to be him when he wakes up.\"\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash strolled over to the unconscious folks with Lou. It looked like they'd both live to regret their actions in the morning. At least Steve had vomited - his hangover would be considerably less severe for that.\n\nAs they made sure the pair was all right, two men dressed in loose fitting khakis and white shirts came in, moving at a brisk pace. Nash grinned as he saw them. \"Virgil and Cyrus, hello!\" he said with genuine cheer in his voice.\n\n\"Master Nash, it is good to see you,\" the older, balding man said. \"I trust your journey was safe and productive.\" The younger man, a vaguely human-looking sort, said nothing.\n\n\"As always, Virgil\" Nash said with a slight bow of his head. \"And this is Lou, a new friend I've met - the finest bartender on Tullus 4. She'll be joining us tonight.\"\n\nThe one called Cyrus bent down and easily hefted the pale alien onto his shoulder. Virgil moved to help Steve. Without a word, Nash went to his side and between the two of them they were able to carry Steve without too much difficulty.\n\nHe looked over at Lou and winked. \"Come on,\" he said with an easy smile.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"Handy, that,\" Lou remarked cheerfully as she followed. \"See you tomorrow, Ravin!\" she called. \"The one only had two. He may not be too bad off,\" she commented to Nash. \"Probably about the same as Steve retained.\" At least she'd managed three once before stopping, not that she necessarily thought of that as a badge of pride.\n\nNash Wayne\nplayer, 35 posts\n\nNash and the servants loaded the two drunks into the far rear of the car-like craft, laying them down on the long hard floor. Virgil and Cyrus hopped into the front, with the older man at the controls. Nash opened the door to the back seat and waited for Lou to enter first.\n\nHe hopped in after her, and a moment later the craft jetted away. Nash was tempted to put up the partitions and give Lou and himself some privacy. The only problem was the ride would be over before it began.\n\nThe vehicle whipped through a series of rapid turns, pushing Nash and Lou together by centrifugal force. \"Hang on,\" he called out with a smile, wrapping his arm around her shoulders.\n\nTo the Wayne Estate -->\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou grinned. \"Poor bastards,\" she said as she hopped into the craft.\n\n\"Just like a roller coaster,\" Lou called out as she was slammed into Nash. She gave him a wicked grin as he wrapped his arm around you. \"I think I should tell you that,\" she laughed, clearly enjoying the ride as well as the company.\n\nTo the Wayne Estate -->\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\n\"Handy, that,\" Lou remarked cheerfully as she followed. \"See you tomorrow, Ravin!\" she called. \"The one only had two. He may not be too bad off,\" she commented to Nash. \"Probably about the same as Steve retained.\" At least she'd managed three once before stopping, not that she necessarily thought of that as a badge of pride.\n\n\"Yes Lou, see you tomorrow, have fun!\" Raving turned to Nash. \"It's really good of you to take those guys back to your estate Nash, I owe you!\" It meant he could get home tonight, not that there was anyone waiting for him at home, but he could do with some time to himself.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nBack in the kitchen, Njal ran around moving his underlings and the robots that helped them. The damnable ROD-43 was screwing up his chicken stock again. He'd have to jump in and reprogram it for the tenth time this month. In the meantime, at least the lunch rush was past. It'd quiet down a bit until dinner. Which wasn't his shift anyway. Maybe he'd check out front in a little bit, once things quieted down bakc here and the two fleshy cooks were back on track.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nOnce the kitchen was squared away, Njal came out to the front. He looked around at the dearth of customers and headed to Ravin. \"Hey, boss. How's it going out here? Lou took off,\" he asked.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\n\"I think we're about finished for tonight Njal, if you're done in the kitchen you can go home, and I'll see you in the morning. Would you like a nightcap before you leave?\" He didn't feel like leaving just yet himself, and would have liked the company.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nTempted, Njal considered the offer for a moment. Then, he shook his head, \"Nah, I better not. Tomorrow I've got an early day planned. Maybe in two nights, when I work again? Or tomorrow night?\" On the one hand, he didn't really need the work, but on the other, it was fun and interesting. And it let him hear good rumors for the Resistance.\n\nWhether Ravin agreed or disagreed, Njal made his good-night and headed out into the Arena. He did have an early start planned for his day off. Maybe a trip to the country for a little while.\n\n-> To the Arena\n\nKittyia\n\nKittyia found her way into the bar from the back, and eventually found a small alcove that she thought was absolutely adorable. There Kittyia laied down and started to sleep meowing sloftly under her breath.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin yawned as he tried to unlock the back door, then realised it was open. Immediately his instincts were on alert, and he entered very warily. There seemed to be no one there, and it looked as if nothing had been touched. A puzzled frown crept over his face, but eventually he shrugged and began to prepare to open the bar.\n\nHe liked the early mornings when the bar was quiet and still, before it began to get busy. His giirls weren't due in until later, Diamond first, then Lou about lunchtime. He grinned as he wondered if how they had gone on with their partners, Diamond with the explorer from Tak, and Lou with Nash. He was sure lou would have had a good time, and hoped Diamond had too.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley walked into the bar as if he owned it. He turned to one of the men with him and said. “Grab a table.”\n\nHe walked over to the bar and smiled at the bar keep with his many teeth. ”Greetings. My gents require the finest drinks this planet has to offer and food. What is on your menu? Do you have anything worth eating here?”\n\nKittyia\n\nKitty yawned and streatched as she reawoke, making a small happy mewling sound before she shook her muscles out and walked out the back entrance of the bar happily skipping away to her next exploration.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley raised an eyebrow as the Kitty girl left out the back entrance. He had always had this eye for detail and something about her form meant there was a profit to be made, but she is roaming free on this planet. Quickly his mind searched for a way to confront her. He walked to the back entrance hoping to catch her in time.\n\n”Here kitty kitty kitty. Risley just wants to buy a pretty kitty a drink.”\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin was just about to answer the Captain that had walked into the bar as if he owned it, when he spotted a felinoid female wander out through the back. His mouth dropped open, and he realised that she was the reason that the door had been open when he came to work. She must have sneaked in during the night for somewhere to sleep.\n\nHe was even more astounded when the Captain followed her through the back, but he was on his own in the bar at the moment and he wasn't going to stop the Captain when he was so seriously outnumbered by him and his men.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley looked around and quickly became bored. He walked back into the bar and back to the barkeep.\n\n”Food and drink. Over there.”\n\nHe sat with his men and shared in their little joke. His wrist comm began to beep and he answered it with a sigh.\n\n”This is your captain and you better have a good reason for bothering me.”\n\n”Captain, your father has accepted your right to collections.”\n\n”Well that is good news, but news that could have waited until I had returned.”\n\n”I just thought that you would like to know that Jack is here.”\n\nHis face lit up as he heard the news. Jack, here? How wonderful!\n\n”Well well Gents, Jacky is here, we should go pay him a visit. I bet he has missed your Captain very much. Hail his ship and patch it through, I would like to talk with Jacky boy.”\n\nSuddenly this day may not be as boring as he thought.\n\nKittyia\n\nKitty had hissed softly at the Captian who had come near her, she wasn't about to drink, she knew how stupid people became when they drank certain things, and she doubted she would get just a nice water from him. Glade when he left her she smiled at the bar tender and again started out.\n\n(moved to scooten around on her behind everywhere....) I have no clue what that means...but I went back the arena...\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond walked through into the bar from the back room, the smile on her face not at all forced this morning. She smiled at Ravin, then set to work. She noticed the Captain and his crew, and began to pour foaming tankards of Rigellian ale, a favourite with most space crews. She wondered if she was going to have to cook as Njal wasn't due in to work just yet.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel entered the bar, looking around at the morning crowd, he selected a table and motioned for Kitty to sit as he seated himself, waiting for a waitress, hopefully Diamond.\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond served the crew of the Bonny Damsel, smiling and laughing with them, fending them off skilfully without giving any offense. She looked up to see In'afel walk in, and her smile softened slightly. Then she saw him motion another girl, a pretty felinoid,to sit with him, and her eyes widened slightly. She gave a mental shrug. 'He's a free agent, there's no reason why he shouldn't be with another girl' although she was surprised to feel a pang...surely not jealousy, she had never been the jealous type.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel smiled when he noticed she saw him. He could see something in her eyes, that she was bothered by something, but he hoped she would understand why he had bought Kitty and not hold it against him.\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond sauntered over, scholling herself into showing nothing more of how she felt. SHe smiled at them both, her smile especially warm for him. \"Well hello! Good to see you. Would you like some breakfast?\" her smile turned more to a smirk, as she said the word 'breakfast'. She was hoping he would catch her reference to their earlier encounter.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel smiled knowingly at her when she said breakfast, and food wasn't what he was thinking.\n\n\"Yes, something to eat would be nice. Can you recommend anything?\"he said, then looking at Kittya. \"Are you sure you do not need anything?\"\n\nDiamond\n\n\"Whatever you have will have to be from our food dispenser, as our cook isn't on shift yet. One thing that does seem popular, is a dish from the planet called Earth, it's called 'Full English Breakfast' its a bit of a mix of flavours and tastes, in several courses, very filling I'm told, and very tasty, would you like to try that? The first course is a processed grain product served with a mammalian secretion called 'milk' and a sweetener. Then the second course is the meat of a creature called a pig, cured in a particular way, together with unfertilized eggs from an avian, served with a fungus called mushrooms and a fruit called tomatoes. Then there's a third course of a bread heated slightly to make it change colour, served with a fat made from the same mammalian secretion as before, and a preserve of sweetened fruit. They usually have two drinks with that, one a fruit juice, the other a hot brew called coffee. How does that sound?\" She looked at both of them wondering exactly where he had found the pretty cat-like creature.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel listened, then nodded.\n\n\"Sounds...interesting. I will try it.\"he said, winking at her.\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond grinned as she saw him wink at her, she really did like this man. \"ok one 'Full English Breakfast' and what about your companion? Would you like the same or anything else?\" She turned to smile at Kittyia, waiting for her response.\n\nKittyia\n\n\"No thank you Ma' am I'm perfectly fine, thank you for asking.\" Kitty said sweetly bowing her head slightly at the other female. Atleast she was a compleat ditz and realized that the two knew eachother somehow, but she still thought it horribley cute.\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond smiled at the girl, the turned to leave them, but couldn't resist a hand on In'afel's shoulder as she passed him to fetch his order. She just hoped it hadn't seemed possessive, she didn't know what had come over her.\n\nKittyia\n\nWhen Diamond left Kitty smiled brillently. \"Aww U-tan, she's soo sweet! How do you know her?\" Kitty smiled affectetly at In' afel but stayed within her sweat calmly.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel smiled as she left.\n\n\"We met here last night, and she showed me around the city for a while before we went back to her place for the night.\"he said, then looked at Kittya, \"She's a very special lady to me Kitty, pleasre try to be respectful to her.\"\n\nKittyia\nKitty turned her gaze away from and smiled brightly. \"I will, I promise U-tan. Thank you.\" Kitty smiled even bigger she liked that In' afel used her nickname, it made her feel special too, and she smiled at that.\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond brough In'afel his food, smiling at him as she did. \"I hope you enjoy\" The expression in her eyes said 'as much as I enjoyed this morning' and then she had to leave as theother customers demanded her attention\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley watched the scene casually. He found it interesting, full of such emotion. It sickened him. He tapped his wrist comm once more.\n\n”Has Jacky replied yet?”\n\n”His ship has established communications and they are trying to retrieve him now, sir.”\n\n”He does this to me on purpose, you know. Little does he know the power I hold over him. I just cannot wait for the fun to begin. Oh look, I have goose pimples.”\n\nHe roared with laughter and slammed his mug on the table.\n\n”More drink!”\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel smiled back at her, his eyes mirrored her own. He watched her walk away and began to eat.\n\n\"Tell my Kitty, have you any formal education? Ever learned to read and write, do math, anything like that?\"he asked the catchin next to him. He ignored the rowdy bunch at another table.\n\nKittyia\n\nKitty glared momentarlily at the others then turned her attention back upon In' afel with warm smile. \"I've been taught how to write, and read, and the history of my own culture, and of a few other cultures, such as Geranna, Couplatan, Hijan, because they live relitively near our own people. I'm not reltively good with most forms of mathmatics, or politics.\" Kitty informed. \"But what of you U-tan, I've never seen any being like you.\"\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley caught the glare. No woman should be allowed to look at him like that. He is a Duke and a captain. He demands respect. She was nothing to him, nothing but a future profit.\n\n”You should teach your pet manners. Tell it that it’s not polite to glare. On Faldarrah if a thing were to glare like that, it would be fed its eyes.”\n\nHe grinned and crossed his arms.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel never looked up at the man who spoke to him.\n\n\"And on Karos, an idak such as you would have its hands removed for showing such disrespect to a member of the Khida. Be glad we are not on Karos, and mind your own business.\"he said, his tone firm and threateing. He had little to fear from these spacers.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\n”Removable hands could prove to be an advantage. Well gents, we shouldn’t tell this man how to take pleasure from his pets. I guess some do prefer talking.”\n\nHe shuddered and then laughed.\n\n”My cup is still empty. The service here does lack a little doesn’t it?”\n\nKittyia\n\n\"U-tan, please just ignore him, he was rude enough to insult me earlier when he offered me a drink, I do not wish to see you angrey. Please U-tan just ignore him.\"\" Kitty tried to reply calmly, sorry now that she might get her new Master angrey even if it wouldn't be at her. \"What is Karos like? What is Khida? And what does Idak mean?\" Kitty asked excidently it seemed she like learning about langages.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel gave Kitty a gentle smile.\n\n\"Karos is quite beautiful Kitty, I have some pictures I can show you later, its hard for me to descibe it.\"he said, \"As for the other words, I am a Khida, a member of my peoples warrior caste. Charged with the protection all Tak holdings and families. We have great responsibility and have earned great respect. And an idak, is an pale, eyeless creature found in the muck and mud at the bottom of lakes a rivers on Karos, it feels on the garbage and algae that fall there\"\n\nKittyia\n\nKitty put her paw like hand over her mouth laughing softly and merrily at the picture her mind conjured of an idak. \"So then may I assume U-tan that Khida are much more adorable then idak? I would very much like to see those pictures.\" Kitty smiled sweetly again, liking how comfortable she felt with In' afel. \"Do you live here then if you are to protect the familes?\"\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel shook his head as he took another bite of food.\n\n\"There are no families outside of Tak space, infact there are only 6 other Tak outside of Tak space other then myself at this time. We are all Tomac, explorers. We have volunteered to travel through the universe for ten years to learn as much as we can before returning to Karos. I was drawn here by rumors that I had heard on other worlds, and found a reason to spend some time here.\" He looked over at Diamond warmly as he spoke the last sentence.\n\nKittyia\n\n\"Would you stay if someone who grew to love you asked you too?\" Kitty asked following In' afel's gaze and finding it hard not to giggle, she like romance and she wondered even more about the two with the look in In' afel's eyes.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel looked back at Kittya, a glint of humor in his eyes as he realized what she was getting at.\n\n\"I'm not sure.\"he said, \"But as I have told some before, my ship can carry four people comfortably.\"\n\nKittyia\n\n\"Escuse me, U-tan, if this is too bold, or thinking to far, but beings usually tend to create more the 4 other beings when thier love blossoms.\" Kityt laughed sweetly resting her chin on her palms as she watched In'afel's reaction.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel chuckled at her.\n\n\"That depends Kitty. Tak only birth one or two children at a time, so four would be more then enough room hmm?\"he said, tousling her hair again.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley decided he had enough and ignored the next table.\n\n”My stars, gents, his pet is falling in love with him. How sweet.”\n\nHe grinned and then stood.\n\n”This place bores me. Let’s go back to the ship and wait for Jacky.”\n\nTo the Arena\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel ignored the spacer, though a look of anger flashed in his eyes for a second.\n\nKittyia\n\nKitty stuck her tounge out at the spacer captain, apparently not having as much skill at ignoring rude coments as In'afel. \"Catchins have a word for dispecable beings like him too. I think Humans's say it like Jerk off or Basturd, Catchins just call them Asincoles.\" Kitty then smiled again and straightened out her hair. \"Mabye it is true that it would still be enough room. Though you would have to see how many the other being's species is known to produce also.\" Kitty laughed joyfully.\n\nIn'afel\n\nPusing away his empty plate, In'afel looked at Kittya and shook his head.\n\n\"That is true, though I'm not really concerned about it at the moment.\"he said, settling back in his chair. It was good meal, although he like to top it off with a bit of what he had this morning. he sighed contently as he let the food settle.\n\nKittyia\n\nKitty giggled watching In'afel foundly. \"You look like you would like a cat nap, U-tan.\" Kitty smiled sweetly still watching In'afel from the resting spot on her hands.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel smiled at her.\n\n\"A subject I'm sure you eminantly qualified on, I'm sure.\"he teased her.\n\nKittyia\n\n\"Ofcourse, along with Catfights, and kitty laps.\" Kitty smiled winking with the last comment.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel raised an eyebrow.\n\n\"Kitty laps?\"he asked, unfamiliar with the term.\n\nKittyia\n\nKitty giggled. \"I would demostrate her, but it isn't quite appropiate for public. But have you ever seen an animal with a long tounge lap up water? Well kitty laps are similar to that, but you don't lap up water.\" Kitty replied with a small blush.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel smiled at her.\n\n\"I see.\"he said, \"We can disuss that in a more private setting. But first, I need to take care of the bill and then get a room for the next little while, until I find an apartment.\" He waved over Diamond to speak with her before they left.\n\nKittyia\n\nKitty blushed again, but nodded passively as she fiddled with her fingers under the table, a small smile lingering on her lips.\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond had been a little bit rushed, it was not usually so busy first thing in the morning, and she had noticed that the spacers had left rather abruptly. \"Oh well, if they are that impatient...\" she thought. She had a moments respite, and saw In'afel waving her over. She hurried to him with a smile on her face.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel smiled warmly as she came over.\n\n\"Hello eshwa\"he said to her, \" The breakfast was delicious, unfortunately I must go and find somewhere to stay. Apartments have been less then accomidating so far. I may end up taking a hotel room for a while until I find something.\" He looked Kittya.\n\n\"And I guess I should be more a gentleman and introduce you. This is Kittya, my bondsman. I hope you are not too upset with me, but she is a very bright young lady who was with a rather uncaring master. She should learn all I have to teach rather quickly I think.\"\n\nKittyia\n\n\"Leaning is what I've been told I do best. You resturant is quite wonderful Ms.\" Kitty smiled to Diamond bowing her head lightly to her.\n\nDiamond\n\n\"Well thank you, Kittyia, I'm pleased to meet you. I'm sure you will find In'afel here a wonderful Master.\" She smiled at him again. \"I haven't managed to get hold of the owner of my building yet, but it's quiet now, I'll go and ask him now.\" SHe went through to the back and made the call.\n\nA few minutes later she returned to tell him that there was an apartment to be rented, but it was one of the more expensive ones on the top floor. She would give him the information if he was interested.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel nodded.\n\n\"Sure, I have a substantial cache of money, and I think I have some marketable skills to get a job. I'll take a look at it.\"he said, \"Who should I be talking to?\"\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley walked back in to the bar ignoring everyone this time. He took the same table he had before and sat at it. He checked the time with a grin.\n\nKittyia\n\nKitty happily listened to In'afel and Diamond, she thought it was really exciting that they would be living close to this woman, who so far she only thought seemed very nice.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nAs Diamond was serving the customer she ahd taken home last night Ravin walked over to the Captain who had returned. \"More ale sir?\" he asked, his eyes watchful. There was something about this customer that gave him a bad feeleing.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\n”Ale would be fine for me and my gents. Might we have a menu? We are going to have a friend over for a luncheon and would like to see what foods are available.”\n\nHe looked over at his men and smiled. He had given them specific orders to behave and he knew they would. Fun will come later, when Jacky boy arrives.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin hurried to the bar to fetch the ale, and a menu for the Captain and his men. \"If there is anything that you require that is not on the menu we will replicate it for you,\" Ravin assured him. The Starwing had a good reputation and Ravin wasn't going to lose that if he could help it.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin heard the buzzing of the communicator as he walked back behind the bar, and went to answer it. \"Hi Nyal, its your day off isn't it? What can I do for you?\"\n\nDiamond\nNPC, 126 posts\n\nDaimond gave In'afel the name and contact number of the owner of her building, and explained the costs. She told him that the owner was waiting to hear from him, and would show him around the spacious top floor apartment whenever he liked.\n\nShe smiled at them both, trying not to feel that she wanted to abandon her work to be with him, but failing miserably.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel nodded and stood, pausing to give Diamond a small peck on the cheek.\n\n\"Ok Kitty. Lets go.\"he said, looking at the catchin.\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond smiled even more as he kissed her cheek, and reached her hand to caress his shoulder very gently. \"You could call me to let me know how you get on, or if you like call back in to tell me.\" She had hoped she would see him again tonight, but perhaps he would want to be alone with his new bondsman.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel smiled, taking her hand from his shoulder and kissing it gently.\n\n\"Worry not eshwa,\"he said with a wink, \"You'll be hearing from me soon enough.\"\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond felt reassured by his kiss and his comment, and she went about her work much more happily than she would have otherwise.\n\n\"I'll look forward to that then my handsome explorer. Speak to you later Kittyia\"\n\nKittyia\n\n\"Happily Miss.\" Kittyia said politely and then ran up to Diamond giving her a friendly sisterly hug. She then she stepped back smiling widely in her innocent way as she bowed to Diamond and stepped behind In'afel respectfully.\n\nIn'afel\n\nGiving Diamond a final smile good bye, In'afel led Kittya from the bar and headed back to the apartments to go look at the suite. He followed her directions and contacted the building owner to arrange a meeting.\n\nKittyia\n\nKitty followed In'afel happily skipping and bouncing her head side to side merrily. Kittyia just managed to stay quite as In'afel was contacting the owner but afterwards she was just her overly bubbly self." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T22:22:56", "value": "Captain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley looked over the menu a little bored. He glanced at the clock and yawned. 1 hour, why did it seem like the whole day was wasting away?\n\n”I’m expecting another, he should be here soon.”\n\nHe pulled out a small black box and a screen popped out of it. He began to hunt through different names and prices next to each name. Bounty Hunters. He had a debt to collect and if Jacky boy was going to be late, he will have to pay the price.\n\nThen, bored with looking at bounty hunters, he looked over the slave lists, requesting information on recently bought slaves and their owners. He may have to make a few purchases today.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin nodded to the Captain, and told him he would come over when his friend arrived. He went to fetch a selection of tasty titbits and morsels to keep the Captain occupied whilst he waited, and a flagon of the ale that he and his men seemed to enjoy.\n\nCaptain of the Jackal\n\nIf Katia were watching she would see the Captain take a deep breath as he walked into the Jackal, and she would feel the tension flowing from him through the hand that she had grabbed. He squeezed her hand gently, almost as if he were trying to reassure her, but perhaps if was himself he was trying to reassure. This was not going to be an easy meeting.\n\nKatia Amedero\n\nThe captain squeezed her hand and seemed tense. His muscles were tight, and she could see him stiffen as they walked into the bar. She thought back to how he had looked when he was speaking to Risley on the comm. She wasn't sure about much, but it was obvious he didn't like the man they were about to meet. She sqeezed his hand back.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley smiled when the Captain of the Jackal entered the bar. He was looking forward to this meeting. What luck had brought them together, he didn’t know, but thanked. He could own the Jackal’s business or take his ship, which could put him out of business. That was a good idea. But most of all, he wanted Jacky to suffer. Maybe it would be fun to take his ship and then capture him as a slave. No, too predictable. His attention was diverted when he noticed Katia.\n\nWell, well what is this? Jacky has a wife, a mate? Surely not a slave, she is dressed in very expensive fabrics to be a mere slave. Risley made a mental note to find out more about this woman.\n\n”Afternoon Jacky. I hope you don’t mind the gents are with me. We weren’t expecting company.”\n\nRisley stood and bowed before Katia taking her hand and kissing it. “I am Duke Risley Romlin, Captain of The Bonnie Damsel. I don’t think we have ever met. Please sit and join us.”\n\nHe pulled out a chair for Katia and smiled. He motioned for the rest of his crew to find other tables and waited for Katia to be seated before he sat down himself.\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 19:52, Sun 07 Nov 2004.\n\nKatia Amedero\n\nKatia was surprised at the Captain Risley's words and actions. He seemed okay, but appearances could be decieving. She stood there hesitantly, not sure whether to take the seat he offered, or wait for the captain to offer her a seat.\n\nAfter a moment she decided it would be best to sit, so as not to appear as a slave, she held her grip on the captian's hand. \"Pleased to meet you, I am Katia.\"\n\nShe looked up to her captian, trying to see if she had done the right thing.\n\nCaptain of the Jackal\n\nThe Captain smiled at Katia reassuringly, as he took a seat himself. \"Good afternoon Risley, I hope we didn't keep you waiting too long, but Katia was desperate to do some shopping...\" He left the 'you know how it is with women' unspoken. He would apologise to her later.\n\n\"Have you ordered?\" he waved to the barkeeper for service.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\n”Is the fish fresh or replicated? I just cannot stand replicated food, it’s very bland.”\n\nHe looked over Katia once more. ”Tell me, I have never seen one like you before, what planet do you hail from?”\n\nHe smiled at her and passed his menu to the barkeep.\n\n”I have been to many planets and seen many interesting people, but you… you are unique.”\n\nKatia Amedero\n\nKatia hadn't expected him to speak to her at all, let alone ask questions. The captain hadn't asked her anything other than her name. She wasn't sure what to answer, whether to be honest or not. She decided to try and dodge his question. Her people were very private, and there had already been unwanted visitors. Her voice was soft and shy, but she managed to make eye contact with him.\n\n\"Unique?...Not really...Where are you from?\"\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\n”You are unique, Katia. I have an eye for detail.”\n\n”I come from Faldarrahn. It is a beautiful gem on the other side of the galaxy. Its forests are the brightest green and its oceans are the darkest blue. Its beauty doesn’t stop at the planet. The moons, Children of Faldarrahn are just as breath taking as their mother.”\n\nHe took a drink of his ale and smiled warmly.\n\n”Tell me about your planet, I’m sure its beauty cannot compare to what sits before me.”\n\nKatia Amedero\n\nA small smile crept on to Katia's face. Surely just talking about the planet would be allright. She held the captain's hand in both of hers, stroking the palm lightly.\n\n\"Well, it is lovely...breathtaking in fact. It is very green and lush. Lots of flowers and grasses and trees, and it too has brilliant blue oceans. We live simply, in small villages...as a large family.\"\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin heard Captain Risley ask if the fish were fresh or replicated as he approached the table. \"We have a selection of fresh fish but the more exotic types would have to be replicated.\" He pointed to the selections that were available fresh on the menu.\n\nHe could sense the tension at the table and was prepared for trouble.\n\nCaptain of the Jackal\n\nTHe Captain let Katia play with his hand curling his fingers around hers possessively. He was happy that Risley was so obviously taken with her, but he was watching him very warily, and he hoped that Katia wasn't being taken in by the nice guy act. It had been foolish not to warn Katia more about him before they met, but he had been thinking of her as a slave, not as his companion\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley noticed Jackal’s possessive reflex and smiled. ”That sounds like a beautiful place. I like to visit planets that are unsettled by other sentient forms. It has such a peaceful tranquility about them.”\n\nHe looked at the fresh fish selection and smiled. “I'll have that dish.”\n\nHe returned his attention back to Katia.\n\n”Tell me, what brings you to this neck of the galaxy?”\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 03:05, Mon 08 Nov 2004.\n\nKatia Amedero\n\nKatia looked at the menu. She was starving and it all looked so wonderful. She heard Captain Risley's question and felt her face blanch. She wasn't sure what she was supposed to respond. The captian seemed to want to present her as his companion, but she didn't know where the line was. Katia looked back up to Risley. His men behind him were giving her looks like she was the one for dinner.\n\n\"I...Jack of course.\"\n\nShe hoped his name was Jack. She had heard Risley call him Jacky over the comm, and the ship was the Jackal. Katia also hoped he wouldn't be angry she didn't call him Captain. She turned quickly to the barkeep.\n\n\"May I have some wine please?\"\n\nShe didn't want to drink on an empty stomach, but didn't know when they would be ordering.\n\nCaptain of the Jackal\n\n'Gods she is quick!' the Captain thought as she deftly answered Risley's probing questions. He ordered food for them both, whilst Risley was talking, hoping that his selection was adequate for her.\n\n\"Do you want red or white wine sweeting?\" His smile let her know how well he thought she was doing. He glanced at Risley as he smiled at her to make sure he was watching, hoping he was suitably jealous. If he knew Risley it was the only way he was going to get one over on him.\n\nKatia Amedero\n\nShe smiled and relaxed some as he gave her his subtle approval. She looked into his eyes and brought one hand to his face, brushing the back of her fingers across his cheek, and then brushed a stray lock of hair out of his face.\n\n\"Red please.\"\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nHow sweet.\n\nRisley watched the exchange of affection and grinned.\n\n”Where did you meet, Jacky? I have seen him with many women, usually one a week. He has a very short attention span.”\n\nKatia Amedero\n\nThat question threw her. What was she supposed to say? The hand the was still holding the captain's tensed as her mind raced.\n\nShe did not fail to pick up on his statement about the captain's attention span either. The statement struck a nerve in her and her eyes dropped to the table. Would he tire of her in a week? She didn't think he would spend so much money on her today if he was planning on disposing of her later, but how was she to know? awfully rude of Captain Romlin to say that, even if it is true...to belittle me to nothing more than a toss-away, right to my face. She looked back up to Risley her eyes sparkling, her temper being fed by her humiliation. She kept her voice even and low.\n\n\"That was not a very tactful thing to say...did your mother not teach you manners?\"\n\nCaptain of the Jackal\n\nThere was a part of the Captain that wanted to stand up and punch Risley for that remark, but he had to admit, until he had met Katia, it was true. He couldn't suppress a smirk as Katia told him he was ill-mannered. She was an amazing woman.\n\n\"I never met a woman like Katia before Risley, my attention is held very firmly.\" He smiled at her once more, thinking again hoe stunning she looked. He couldn't believe his luck in having found her.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley’s grin widened. He had struck a nerve in the woman. She had also failed his test. She was not from a wealthy family. Nobility was something she had only read or dreamed about. A ‘civilized’ Lady would have ignored his comment and changed the subject.\n\nWhat did Jacky think? Was this another game? Risley knew Jack was all business and he all but admitted he was smitten with her. He wasn’t in love with her, surely not. But the flash of anger and that ridiculous smirk.\n\nShe was a trophy and Jack wanted to show her off, flaunt her for all to see. Let’s play some more.\n\n”You’ll have to forgive me, I have spent the last 2 years in my crew’s company, my manners do slip sometimes.”\n\nHe leaned back in his chair and took a full appraising look at Katia. A unique race and very secretive about where she was from. Does Jack know her origins? He could make a fortune, keeping the profits for himself. Risley must find her planet. If it is uncharted… He could claim it under Faldarrahn law.\n\n”How long have you been with Jackal?”\n\nKatia Amedero\n\nKatia smiled softly as the captain commented that his attention was for Katia alone. His tone was sincere, and she believed he most likely meant it. The longevity of his attention was yet to be tested, but for the time being he seemed thoroughly satisfied with her.\n\nKatia was then distracted as she felt Risley’s eyes roaming over her, taking her in. He had apologized, but the grin on his face led her to believe he was just uttering the obligatory apology, not that he meant it. He asked her about her time with the Jackal. It had only been a day, but she did not want to admit that. She hesitated longer than what she should have, but she hadn’t been sure how to answer. When she thought of an answer, she smiled graciously.\n\n”It feels like forever.”\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nNot a very smart woman. There were some not so subtle body languages about her. The constant looks of confusion she gave Jack or was it a look seeking approval? Jacky enjoyed the retorts this bitch gave him. Couldn’t fight your own battles Jacky? They were obviously hiding something big from him. Could she be a slave? Would Jacky actually lower himself like that? Jacky wasn’t that desperate for woman was he? ‘Forever’, what a happy little dance around his question, perhaps we should stop dancing.\n\nRisley turned to acknowledge Jackal for the first time. ”You have trained her well, how much do you want for her?”\n\nKatia Amedero\n\nDid he just ask…he did, how did he know? She felt her face flush and she looked at her wine, trying to ignore him. Katia thought back over the brief conversation and saw that is had been obvious she had been dodging questions. She hoped the captain wouldn’t be displeased with her, she had tried her best under the circumstances and had just wanted to reflect well upon him. Her eyes burned with humiliation. It was bad enough to be a slave...but to have it stated aloud was worse.\n\nShe lifted her glass of wine and took a sip, waiting to see what the captain would say.\n\nCaptain of the Jackal\n\nHe should have known better than to bring the girl with him to meet Risley, he had been a fool. He must really be smitten with the girl, to have thought she might be enough to distract Risley from his business.\n\n\"Katia's not for sale, Risley, whatever gave you that impression? I have a good cargo if you're looking for slaves.\" He hoped the implication was that she wasn't a slave. He could see how uncomfortable that had made the girl, and wanted to reassure her as best he could. He squeezed her hand, again trying to let her know that she had done her best, in fact she had probably done better than he could have done in a battle of words with the Captain of the Bonny Damsel\n\nKatia Amedero\n\nShe smiled into her wine as the captian squeezed her hand. He really did seem to think of more of her than just property. Otherwise he would have named a price. She relaxed her position, crossing her legs, and holding the captain's hand in her lap.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley ignored Jackal and continued to stare at Katia. She was a fine specimen, there were plenty of men that would offer top credit for and Jacky didn’t want to share.\n\n”Since you have done most of the talking, I wonder, are you here to negotiate Jacky’s debt?”\n\nHe took a drink from his mug and smiled.\n\n”It is quite large, enough to take everything he owns. That wouldn’t be fair to Jacky, to lose everything. How should we handle this? He offers me a choice from his cargo, but I could take all of his cargo. To be frank, I have my own cargo. What would be a good choice? Take his ship and leave him on this planet with a cargo full of slaves or take his cargo and leave his ship. I thought he could become a debt slave to me, wouldn’t that be fun Jacky?”\n\nRisley rubbed his boot up her leg and smiled. ”What do you think, love, what would be a fair price?”\n\nKatia Amedero\n\nKatia kicked his leg away and stared at the table. She didn't understand why he insisted on speaking to her instead of the captain. She was surprised to hear of the size of the debt, but it was none of her business. To her the answer was clear, hand over the cargo, and let the captain keep his ship. It wasn't her place to say, even if Risley was asking her.\n\nShe kept staring at the table. She did not like the aggressiveness he displayed by rubbing her leg, and the snickers of his men behind him made her feel uncomfortable. She didn’t like the condescending way he called her love either. She had never felt as if she was on display like cattle before, and she did not like it at all. Her face burned and she clenched her teeth. If she spoke now it would be venomous, and it could prove bad for the captain if he was here to negotiate a debt.\n\nCaptain of the Jackal\n\n\"Now hold on a minute Risley, your father and I had negotiated my debt and came to an agreement, and I know youe father would never renege on that deal, he is a man of honour. He agreed that I pay him back a percentage of each of my transactions, and thats what I've done, every one. I have no need to have Katia negotiate for me, especially not with you.\" He was keeping himself under tight control; he wasn't going to start anything with Risley with his men watching, he wasn't that much of a fool, but he had to grit his teeth to prevent his temper form boiling over when he saw Risley rub his boot up Katia's leg, and heard him call her 'love' in that tone of voice. The thought struck him like a bolt of lightening. 'She's my love, not his'\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley kept his eyes on Katia, every once in a while they would linger at her chest.\n\n”True, you did negotiate with my father, but now I have acquired the rights to your debt. According to Faldarrahn law, you must renegotiate. Since I am an ambassador of sorts, we can begin negotiations. I never liked the percentage deal, it just seemed so drawn out and I am not a very patient man.”\n\nRisley could barley contain his glee, he kept it to a wide grin, revealing his many rows of teeth. He loved to push buttons and what a buffet of buttons that had been set before him. He gestured to one of his crew members and whispered in the man’s ear. The gent left the bar quickly and Risley let out a content sigh.\n\n”Jacky, the negotiations have already started and you were content to let this woman speak for you. She must be a very special girl, right love?”\n\nKatia Amedero\n\nKatia grit her teeth and stared back at him, she would not drop her gaze this time. She wouldn't let him intimidate her. His eyes were still on her, and she saw them travel over her body, especially her breasts. He made no effort to hide his gaze, and this inflamed her temper even more. She spoke calmly, her voice low and even, but her eyes glinted with anger.\n\n\"I never spoke for him, I merely answered the questions directed toward me. If you wished to speak to the cap-- to Jack, then you should have adressed him directly.\"\n\nCaptain of the Jackal\n\nThe sinking feeling that had been growing in the pit of the Captain's stomach became a huge crater, he knew he was in serious trouble. He wasn't going to give in without a fight though. \"We're not on Faldarrahn now Rosley, we're on Tullus 4, you can't apply Faldarrahn laws here.\"\n\nHe would let Risley take the cargo, but Katia and the Jackal were his, and he wasn't about to lose them.\n\nKatia Amedero\n\nThe food finally arrived and Katia looked away from Risly. The captain had ordered for her, and he had ordered perfectly. On her plate was a large slice of meat, surrounded by fresh vegetable and fruits. She eaglerly began to eat, her hunger drowning out her anger for the moment. She would let the captain deal with Risley, she had no place speaking out of turn.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRAvin took the food to the table, serving the people around it, again feeling the tension between the two men. He was very prepared for trouble, he had all sorts of technological gizmos to deal with unruly customers when his bouncers weren't about.\n\nHe smiled at the girl with the two Captains. She was a very pretty girl but looked very uncomfortable with her situation. He poured her another glass of wine.\n\nKatia Amedero\n\nKatia smiled gratefully up to the barkeep. \"Thank you, the food is quite good.\"\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley scanned his food and read the read outs. Satisfied it was poison free, he took a bite. He chewed and swallowed and took another bite. He sipped his wine. Watched Katia eat and smiled.\n\n”Do not take me for a fool, Jack. You signed a contract with my father. Written in that contract is the Faldarrahn law. Surly, even Tullus Four would recognize contractual agreements. You could break the contract and then I have to hunt you down using bounty hunters. I do despise those leeches. I would still use them and get your ship and everything on it. Not to mention your head on a platter. Does that sound fun?”\n\nHe took another bite of his food chewed, swallowed, and smiled.\n\n”Shall we negotiate like civilized people? Would you feel better if we finished negotiations in Faldarrahn space?”\n\nCaptain of the Jackal\n\"You cannot have it both ways Risley, either I'm bound by the contract I made with your father, and therefore I pay the debt back in installments as agreed, or we renegotiate the contract here on Tullus, axccording to Tullan law\" He saw a faint glimmer of hope, but he still was no where near out of the woods.\n\nThe food looked good, but he really wasn't going to be able to do it justice, the feeling in his stomach would prevent that.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\n”There were no two ways about it. You signed a contract with the law in place and now you are backing out on your word. You must not think very high of your own honor. All right fine, I have already filled out the paper work for your bounty. I made it an open bounty, anyone can collect. I did increase the cost if your are brought to me alive.”\n\nHe brought his boot up to Katia’s leg again and winked at her.\n\n”I’ll tell you what, I’m not a cruel man. I will consider the debt paid in full, it will no longer be a weight on your shoulders, if you give me this girl. Think about it Captain, your ship, trade, and cargo yours. The profits would be yours to keep. No one would want their take. No bounties on your head. You would be a free man. No worries at all.”\n\nHe turned his gaze back to Jack and he held a look of pure business. The crew member that had left earlier returned and gave Risley a small grey box.\n\nKatia Amedero\n\nKatia kicked his foot away immediately, his touch disgusted her. After she had kicked his foot away he spoke. His words bore into her skull. She had to repeat them to herself to make sure she had understood them.\n\nThe blood washed from her face and she felt as if she might faint. Her fork fell out of her hand. Surely the captain wouldn't...think about it Katia...he has had you one day...one day...he has a chance to be free of a great debt, and avoid a bounty, how could he not say yes?\n\nHe had treated her kindly, but she was just a slave. She looked over at him, tears filling her eyes. She shook her head slightly.\n\nCaptain of the Jackal\n\nIf the Captain had believed in the Gods he would have laughed at their cruelty. Only yesterday he would have given anything to be free of the debt, to be free of the Romlin family. But then he met this girl, this girl that suddenly meant a great deal to him, and now she was the price of his freedom. He didn't know how he was going to make the decision. He had to talk to Katia, and explain.\n\n\"He pushed the plate of food away from him, hardly touched. \"I'll meet you back here in 24 hours Risley, you'll have my answer then.\" He stood up and signalled to Katia that they were leaving.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\n”24 hours is a long time, Jacky. Don’t go anywhere, but then again, you are a man of your word aren’t you?”\n\nHe smiled and chuckled to himself. Risley tok another bite of his dinner and contemplated the taste.\n\n”Fresh meat is always the best.”\n\nKatia Amedero\n\nAs hungry as Katia had been, she had lost all desire for food. Her stomache had dropped to her feet. The captain hadn't said no to Risley. She was surprised he was even going to think about it...perhaps he only wanted to use her for another 24 hours before handing her over. She didn't want to believe that was possible, she wanted to believe that somehow he had grown to care for her, but that was unlikely. She silently stood and followed him.\n\nCaptain of the Jackal\n\nJack walked out of the STarwing, into the Arena, took hold of Katia by the arm and hurried her back to the Jackal. His face was like thunder, and people scattered, getting out of his way as he walked through.\n\nto the Jackal\n\nKatia Amedero\n\nKatia had to trot to keep up with Jack. He did not look happy at all, and she was almost as intimidated as the people who scattered before them.\n\nTo: The Jackal\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley grinned widely as he watched Jack leave.\n\n”Watch and learn Gents, that’s how mix business with pleasure.”\n\nHe laughed with his crew mates and finished his lunch. What a wonderful day this was turning out to be.\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond walked over to the table to clear away the dishes and pick up the credit chip that the couple that left had placed there. She was surprised that the food on their plates was hardly touched. \"Was everything all right with the food?\" she asked the Captain that was remining.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley looked at Diamond and smiled, revealing the rows of teeth.\n\n”Everything was exquisite, my compliments to the chef. I really do not know why the others didn’t eat, perhaps they lack the taste in the finer qualities of life.”\n\nDiamond\n\n\"Thank you Sir, I'll be sure to pass on your message\" Diamond smiled back. If she weren't so used to seeing differing races here in the Starwing, she might have blinked at his teeth, but she was far too well-mannered for that. She was used to having people react to her, with her colouring, and so tried not to react at unusual features herself.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley finished his meal and wiped his face clean.\n\n”Well Gents, this has proved to be a most amusing day.”\n\nHe paid for the dinner and tipped Diamond well above the customary amount. He motioned fro his men to follow him and he left the bar.\n\nTo the Arena\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond thanked him for his generosity, and watched as he left the bar. He had made her very uneasy, but she had to admit there was something very attractive about that Captain. He was the dangerous sort, something few women from her race could resist.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth strode confidently into the bar, his hood up and the beautiful Opal at his side. He found a table that was situated in such a way that he would have a good view of everything and everyone else in the bar while having nothing behind him. He guestured to Opal to sit as he sat and waited for the waitress to appear.\n\nOpal\n\nOpal sat down with him, looking around curiously, wondering what kind of food was served here. She sat quietly next to Galeth, taking an odd sort of comfort in her master's presence.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth gave Opal a glance from under his hood. He could tell she was a little nervous, and without her projecting anything. His tail snaked quickly over to her and gently stroked her calf underneath her dress.\n\nOpal\n\nOpal glanced at him quickly when she felt his tail stroking her leg. She smiled shyly, amazed at the control he had over that appendage. She set the candy on the table and just tried to relax.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth nodded at her.\n\n\"Thats it pet, no need to be nervous. Just relax.\"he said, \"Tell me some more about your homeworld, you can skip the parts that make you uneasy for now.\"\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond moved over to the couple that just walked in. \"Welcome to the Starwing. If there is nothing on the menu that would suit your needs, we can replicate anything that you require.\" She hadn't seen a reptilian creature quite like this one before so wasn't sure what food he would need. She smiled at the humanoid girl, wondering why she looked so nervous.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth looked up at the waitresses arrival and greeter her with what could be described as a friendly smile, although it was difficult to tell with the rest of his face hidden beneath his hood.\n\n\"I will have some of this.\"he said, indicating a meat heavy dish, he then looked at Opal, \"Order what you wish.\"\n\nOpal\n\nOpal pointed to a dish that was largely vegetable-based. \"And water to drink, please?\" she asked tentatively with a glance at Galeth.\n\nTo his earlier question, she thought and said, \"I'm not sure I can talk about it, master. It hurts. I felt my family die and that is the strongest memory of my planet right now.\"\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth nodded, letting her have what ever she wished. When she spoke of how painful her memories were he gently stroked her cheek.\n\n\"Its alright, when you are ready. I am very interested to hear all about you.\"he said.\n\nOpal\n\n\"Thank you,\" Opal responded gratefully. \"There are drawbacks to being empathic.\" She fiddled with the choker around her neck, touching the moonstones imbedded there.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth sees her fiddling with the moonstones and places a hand gently on her thigh.\n\n\"Do you like it? Is it uncomfortable?\"he asked.\n\nOpal\n\nOpal jumps slightly when Galeth touches her thigh.\n\n\"I love it,\" she says simply. \"It's the nicest thing I've ever worn, master. I like how the stones feel. I like touching them.\"\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth nodded and smile, stroking her thigh gently as they waited for thier food and drinks. He let his gaze travel over her body in her new clothes and jewelry. She was definitely quite the package, her beauty and abilities were worth a hundred times more then he payed for her.\n\nOpal\n\nOpal gradually relaxed again with Galeth stroking her thigh. She was definitely not used to touching or being touched and a thin thread of nervousness ran through her at each touch, despite her impulsive hug earlier.\n\nShe glanced around at the other people, keeping her shields up so she wouldn't feel what they were feeling. She was hungry. She hoped the food would return soon.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin brought the food to their table, looking admiringly at the beautiful girl. He smiled at her as he put the vegetable dish before her, then served the meat dish to the retilian gentleman with her. \"Please let us know if you need anything else.\" He smiled again and retired to the back of the bar\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth nodded his head in thanks at the barkeep, then turned to Opal.\n\n\"See, you have a beauty that should be shared, to a point. Even he liked how you looked.\"he said, giving her thigh one last pat before beginning to eat his food.\n\nOpal\n\nOpal considered, \"I guess I'm just not used to it. It's never been important to me how I looked. Is it terribly important to you, master?\"\n\nOpal sniffed at the dish and began to eat hungrily, her body needing the food.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth paused from eating for a second, swallowing what he had in his mouth.\n\n\"It is not all important, but it is part of what I think about when I'm chosing a companion.\"he said, \"Besides, wouldn't you rather be surrounded by beautiful things?\"\n\nOpal\n\nOpal thought too, as she chewed her food.\n\n\"I think I would rather choose peaceful things, than things of beauty, if I had a choice,\" she said thoughtfully.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth regarded her silently for a second, an almost serious look on his face before a small smile flickered at the edge of his lips.\n\n\"A most interesting reply my pet.\"he said, \"And what would you consider peaceful things? What would you surround yourself with if you had the choice?\"\n\nOpal\n\n\"Space. Not too many people and those that were there would be gentle sorts or those that could shield themselves. Small groves of trees or even wildflowers. Signs that said No Tresspassing. Soft colors that are restful to the eye. All things like that,\" Opal answered with a soft smile.\n\n[Private to Galeth Ibithal: And, ok, she's not really satan. And why do I think you are also In'afel? *L*]\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth just listened to her words as he ate, then slowly nodded.\n\n\"Well then, would you be insterested in tending the grounds and gardens?\"he asked out of the blue.\n\n[Private to Opal: What would give you that idea? <Whistles innocently>]\n\nOpal\n\nOpal finished another mouthful of food.\n\n\"I think I could do that. I am also a healer by trade, but that road is risky for me now,\" she admitted.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth nodded.\n\n\"I think it would be wise to put that on hold, for now.\"he said, \"I will arrange anything you need for the gardens my pet. What ever you wish.\"\n\nOpal\n\n\"I may need information. I've tended a small garden before, but never an estate,\" Opal admitted. \"I would like to try though.\"\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth nodded.\n\n\"I'm sure any information you may need will be on public record, anything else I will get for you. I will let you tend to the grounds as you wish, consider it your space.\"he said.\n\nOpal\n\n\"Thank you,\" Opal replied. \"I'll try and make it a peaceful and even a beautiful place for us both.\"\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth nodded.\n\n\"I look forward to it pet. I'm sure it will blossom under your touch.\"he said, finishing his plate of food. He sat back and watched her continue to eat.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley entered the bar with a dramatic flourish and a large smile. He quickly scanned the room and took a table large enough to hold him and his men.\n\n”Diamond! My favorite sever, we would like a few drinks and the sight of a lovely lady.”\n\nGreen must be in season this year.\n\nHe looked at Galeth and gave him a friendly nod. He whispered something to his men and they enjoyed a good laugh.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth eyed the boisterous Risley as he walked into the bar, and returned his nod. He didn't hear what Risley said, but he had a feeling at who it was directed. He did nothing, knowing he was outnumbered, but there were other ways, if necessary.\n\nOpal\n\nOpal finished her meal just before the rowdy bunch entered. At their rude stares and their derisive laughter, she began to shift uneasily in her chair, her eyes skimming to Galeth's anxiously.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth seemed to sense her unease and gently stroked her calf with his tail again.\n\n\"Have you had your fill pet?\"he asked, turning to look at her.\n\nOpal\n\n\"Yes, master. May we leave now, please?\" She had no wish to get into some sort of trouble, or to feel it begin or end. She clutched at the bag of candy and looked up at him, her voice incredibly soft and scared.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth nodded.\n\n\"Yes, I think its time we returned to the estate pet.\"he said, standing up and placing a tip for the waitress before paying the bill. He walked Opal out of the bar and back to the house.\n\n<to Galeth's estate>\n\nOpal\n\n\"Thank you,\" Opal whispered gratefully, truly glad to be away from the potential troublemakers.\n\n--->To Galeth's Estate\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley was visibly appalled by the show of affection. He had seen this display between master and slave a few times today. Slaves were things to make life easier, like a cushion on a hard chair. Nobody wanted to sit on a hard chair, but chairs with cushions were much more pleasant. To treat a slave as a sentient being was just… wrong. If they were equals then they would not be slaves. He shook his head and waited for service. Then he shuddered at the mental picture of this giant lizard getting his pleasure from its slave. It was enough to drive a man to drink. How fortunate he was in a bar.\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond sidled over to the Captain and his men, smiling at him. She couldn't remember if she had told him her name but didn't think she had and wondered where he found it out. But still, he was very attractive, even though he and his men made her very uneasy. She could feel Ravin's eyes on her making sure she was ok.\n\n\"Greetings Captain, what can I get for you, and your men?\"\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\n[Private to Diamond: OOC: Oops, um… nametag? No, wait! Risley has people that know people. Yeah that’s it.]\n\nWe would like a few bottles of your strongest drink. None of that watered down swill that I have seen in other bars on Tullus, but the good stuff. After roaming your streets here today, I think I may be keeping the wrong company. All I have following me around are these ugly guys here.”\n\nHe grinned at his men and let them throw a few insults back, a few. He returned his gaze to Diamond and smiled.\n\n”In fact, forget the glasses, bring a bottle for each of us.”\n\nDiamond\n\n\"Captain? You really want our strongest drink? A whole bottle? Each?\" Her eyes were wide as she thought of the effect that a whole bottle of rahma would have on them. \"Our strongest drink is called 'rahma', and it will kill some species. Most are knocked senseless after 2 shots\" She just hoped he wouldn't be angry with her ofr querying his request. After all she was only concerned for the welfare of him and his men.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley raised an eyebrow. He looked towards his men and smiled. He had already thought of many uses for the drink.\n\n”Why on Tullus would you want to sell a drink that could kill someone?”\n\nHe shrugged and grinned.\n\n”Bring a shot for each of us and I would like to purchase 2 bottles for my collection.”\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond smiled. \"Because many people such as yourselves, like to live dangerously, Captain.\" She took his order and disappeared, retuning several minutes later with the shot glasses and the two bottles that he requested.\n\n\"There you go Captain. Please be aware that this establishment will not be held responsible for any ill effects that you may suffer from drinking this.\" She knew some species would sue for anything if they thought it might gain them some profit.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley smiled and poured a shot for each of his men and then himself.\n\n”All right gents, all together now.”\n\nIn unison Risley and his crew took a shot of Rahma. Risley however kept his mouth tight and didn’t drink. He could feel the alcohol burn his lips and was amazed at the pain. He set his glass down and quickly palmed the empty one of the crew member to his left.\n\n”Ge’Rat, you didn’t drink.”\n\n”Wha, Cpn?”\n\nRisley twirled the empty shot glass he had palmed.\n\n”Are we not good enough to share a drink with?”\n\n”Oh no, cap’n, I mean ya are. I could’ve sworn.”\n\n”Then drink.”\n\nThe crew mate immediately took the shot down and kept falling back, crashing to the floor out cold. Everyone laughed at his plight. Risley stared at the open bottle and smiled maliciously. He had a use for this after all.\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond smiled to herself as she spotted the Captain pretend to drink, and palm the empty glass of one of his crew. He really was a slippery character that one, he would bear watching. \"Would you like some more Captain?\"\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley smiled.\n\n”No thank you, I’m man enough to admit when something is very strong. How about a nice ale?”\n\nHe winked at Diamond and rejoined in his crew’s merriment. He did notice the affect of the drink on his crew. One shot was enough for them, half of his gents were out cold already. How will he get them back to his ship?\n\nDiamond\n\n\"Of course Captain. We have an ale made to an age old recipe from a small planet called Earth, it's called 'Theakston's Old Peculiar', would you like to try that one? I don't think that should cause any ill effects, unless of course you over-indulge.\"\n\nShe grinned as she caught his wink, waiting for his response. From the look of his men he was going to need help to get them back to the ship.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\n”I like the earth culture, not particularly fond of their ‘20th Century’, but everything before that is amusing. I’ll take the ale.”\n\nHe put his finger to his mouth and smiled.\n\n”There are some parts of the 20th that are worth the read.”\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris entered the Starwing with Njal's arm around one shoulder. Her eyes immediately scanned the room for sight of Lou.\n\n\"Can you get access to the back, where she might be?\" Kris asked anxiously.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal quietly guided Kris to a seat by the kitchen. \"Yep, I can go around back, but she ought to be out here, being a waitress,\" he said, taking a quick look around the place. Not seeing Lou either, the Xilla flagged down Diamond. She would probably know if Lou was working, taking her break, or called off sick.\n<blockquote></blockquote>" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T22:27:49", "value": "Lourdes Gyldian\n\nLou walked into the Bar with Nash and stopped dead.\n\n\"Kris?\" the young bartender asked. \"Kris! What the fuck are you doing here?\"\n\nDespite her questionable choice of words, the emotion behind them was cheerful rather than angry.\n\n\"Nash, have you ever seen double before?\" Lou asked with a laugh.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash froze too a fraction of a second later. He heard Lou's words - she obviously knew her duplicate - but the strangeness of the scenario meant the obvious meaning didn't quite sink in. He shook his head with a big, dumb grin on his face, his arm still wrapped around Lou's shoulders.\n\nHe let out a laugh, still feeling slightly confused. \"It's like that bad old song my brother likes says: Fill my eyes with that double vision.\" A variety of enticing scenarios immediately ran through his mind - but he didn't imagine sharing them with Lou would be a good idea.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris turned at the familiar voice and the familiar epithets. \"I just sent Njal to find you. Late for work?\" For some reason Kris tended to turn into a shrew sometimes when she talked with Lou.\n\nThis didn't stop her from running up to Lou and pulling her free of Nash and into a huge hug, which Lou returned.\n\n\"Don't ever disappear like that again. Do you know they make girls like you into slaves here? Do you know how worried I was?\" And then Kris was crying and embracing Lou even as the catty part of her thought, And of course she landed on her feet. as she glanced as Nash.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal, having never left the booth, smiled at Lou, and then Nash. He remained in the seat as the two sisters reunited, just watching. Meanwhile, though, he started running a search on the local information networks. Just to see who Lou had fallen in with. Normally, the Xilla wouldn't care, but since Kris was now involved with this guy as well, through her sister, it became important to him.\n\n[Private to Nash Wayne: Anything you think he'd find about Nash on the local internet, from a picture? I'm not sure if an interstellar one exists or not. Maybe the Mangeress will have to make a ruling there. :)]\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou noticed Njal hovering around. \"Njal, how are you involved with all this?\" she asked as she pulled away from Kris finally. Surely her sister wasn't involved with the cook?\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley watched the touching reunion from his table. It always amazed him at how sentimental other beings could be. Thankfully, he did not have such feelings. He knew from past dealings that they were a weakness, Jack was beginning to display such a weakness. Then again, all of his enemies had been open books to him, he had a collection on the ship to prove it. Sometimes real life drama was much better than theater.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash noted the look from Njal and nodded in his direction. He just stood aside and let the sisters share their reunion. His eyes wandered the room to see who was about and to catch the eye of whomever was tending bar while Lou was on this side of it.\n\nAs Lou released Kris to speak to Njal, Nash stepped a little closer to the bartender's twin sister. \"Hey there,\" he said, smiling and holding out his hand for a shake. \"I'm Nash. I'm a ... friend of Lou's. Can I get you a drink?\"\n\n[Private to Njal Abelard: I'd say he could find the following pretty easily:\n\n- Youngest of three sons of one of the wealthiest families on the planet. His father is a human trader born on Earth.\n- Served a stint in the military on Earth but received a dishonorable discharge.\n- Shows up in gossip columns regarding his dating history and party attendance; it seems he gets around a bit and is pretty active on the social/partying scene, even though he's perceived as a bit of a spoiled rich kid.\n- He's been named one of the most eligible bachelors on the planet. One article said he was \"Easy to catch but hard to hold onto.\" (That comes from a previous post I did weeks ago.)\n- Occasionally flies an FTL merchant run for his dad's company.\n- He's been know to quote lyrics from really, really awful 70s light rock bands.\n\nAll right, that last one is a joke. Sort of. Also, FWIW, he's a regular customer at the bar, though he was gone for the past few weeks off-planet on a trade run. I don't know if Njal would have seen him before or not. It would depend I guess on how long Njal has been there and whether he hangs out in the bar much.]\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\nLou noticed Njal hovering around. \"Njal, how are you involved with all this?\" she asked as she pulled away from Kris finally. Surely her sister wasn't involved with the cook?\n\nThe Xilla shrugged, \"She's renting my spare bedroom, Lou.\" He watched Nash closely as the other approached Kris. Now would be a bad time to get jealous, he thought. Of course, it might be a good time to figure out how the two could be told apart. Still, Nash was a regular and had a reasonably good background.\n\n[Private to Nash Wayne: Sounds good. Njal's the cook at the bar for the last couple years, so, yep, I'd say he hangs around pretty often. :)]\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris laughed, \"I suppose you want me to question your companion here too, Lou? Give Njal a break. He found me and took me in when I arrived. It could have been much worse.\" Kris did eye Nash though, with a look that said, You hurt my sister and you die. She could fight with Lou. Others could not.\n\nShe still took his hand though. It didn't hurt to be rude.\n\n\"I think we could all use a drink. But doesn't Lou have to work?\" she asked.\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 02:00, Fri 19 Nov 2004.\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond had wandered over to Njal as he flagged her down, but she was just about to tell him she thought Lou had just arrived and was out the back, when Lou walked into the bar. They really were incredibly alike. She had heard that humans had babies that were like clones of each other, but she had never seen a pair of identical twins before. Her race had twins, but identical ones were an unknown phenomenon.\n\nShe wandered over to Captain Risley to make sure there was nothing else he or his men needed. \"I find them fascinating, don't you?\" She murmured as she saw him watch the reunion.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal waved his thanks to Diamond and smiled at Kris. Obviously she was having none of Nash's 'antics' right now. Something about her reaction made the Xilla quite happy. Maybe he'd finally found someone to confide in . . . or maybe not. It all depended on how much trust he could invest, which hadn't happened in a very long time.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"Yeah, but Ravin isn't exactly an ogre. However, I will get the drinks, if you'd like one. Martini, Nash? Kris, bloody mary? Njal?\" Lou said quietly.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley looked up at Diamond and as he drank his ale, it wasn’t as good as aged Faldarrahn ale, but it was better than nothing.\n\n”I do find it fascinating. The women are obviously not slaves and the men do care for them. These men are actually blessed enough that they do not have to resort to wasting their money on the likes of me, yet I see one of them still feels a type of ownership over his female.”\n\nRisley slapped one of his men to wake him and failed. He shook his head and resumed talking.\n\n”In my trade you have to be able to read your customer, exploit what you see to gain the biggest profit, then again I’m not in it for the profit. I spend most of that on my crew. A happy crew is one that won’t gut you. I tend to be wary of free women, Diamond. History on various planets has shown they can destroy empires.”\n\nHe smiled showing all of his teeth and slapped the table.\n\n”How ‘bout another ale and since I am in a generous mood, put the love birds drinks on my tab, too, Compliments of Faldarrahn.”\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash's \"antics\" concluded when he released Kris's hand and turned to Lou as she spoke. His grin grew wider at her words, and he stepped up closer to her. \"Looks like we're going to be back on our usual sides of the bar, Lou,\" he said. \"Maybe I'll get to serve you again sometime.\"\n\nHis eyes twinkled as he quietly added: \"Shaken, not stirred, of course.\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\n\"Yeah, but Ravin isn't exactly an ogre. However, I will get the drinks, if you'd like one. Martini, Nash? Kris, bloody mary? Njal?\" Lou said quietly.\n\n\"Whiskey, on the rocks, I think, Lou,\" Njal said with a smile. He kept a little distance from Kris, figuring she could actually take care of herself better than he could. At least with Humans in the equation. Just on the off-chance, he made a note to see if there were any unarmed fighting programs he could download later. Not that he would ever really use them. In fact, with everything that had been happening, the note would likely get shoved into some little back corner of his memory anyway.\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 19:12, Fri 19 Nov 2004.\n\nDiamond\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin typed:\nHe smiled showing all of his teeth and slapped the table.\n\n”How ‘bout another ale and since I am in a generous mood, put the love birds drinks on my tab, too, Compliments of Faldarrahn.”\n\nDiamond smiled at him, although she blinked slightly at the sight of his teeth. \"Thank you Captain, I'll let them know. Another ale? Right away\" She moved to the bar smiling at Lou as she did, telling her of the Captain's largesse.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"I'll be right back,\" Lou said to her sister, Njal, and Nash. \"Never stirred.\"\n\nRunning into Diamond, Lou grins at the waitress then throws a friendly smile to the Captain as well. \"I'm going to get them drinks, then I'm going back behind the bar where I belong. That ought to make things a little easier for you and Ravin. Sorry for being late. I got very distracted.\" Lou grinned at Diamond and winked, then moved behind the bar to fix the drinks.\n\n\"Want me to take the drinks to our benefactors as well?\" she asked easily. She didn't normally wait tables, but it seemed the least she could do. Especially as she was close to an hour late.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash smiled at Lou's response and watched her walk away, again silently praising the Maid's clothing selection as he watched her long legs and shapely ass. He turned to Kris, and then Njal. \"I usually sit at the bar,\" he said. \"But I was wondering if I could join you two? I'd love to get an update on earthly events, Kris. Lou and I haven't had much of a chance to talk about that stuff yet.\" He waited to hear what they had to say.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal nodded to Nash, but stood to the side to let Kris into the booth first. \"I'd be glad to chat with you, Mr. Wayne,\" he said, adding, \"It's been a while since I was back on Earth, so I'm interested as well.\" He flashed a smile at the two while waiting for Kris.\n\nDiamond\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\n<Running into Diamond, Lou grins at the waitress then throws a friendly smile to the Captain as well. \"I'm going to get them drinks, then I'm going back behind the bar where I belong. That ought to make things a little easier for you and Ravin. Sorry for being late. I got very distracted.\" Lou grinned at Diamond and winked, then moved behind the bar to fix the drinks.\n\n\"Want me to take the drinks to our benefactors as well?\" she asked easily. She didn't normally wait tables, but it seemed the least she could do. Especially as she was close to an hour late.\n\n\"Sure, if you like, see what you make of the good Captain.\" Diamond smiled back. She liked Lou, and enjoyed working with her. \"Ravin and I have been fine, he told me why you might be late.\" She grinned and nodded at Nash.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\n\"Of course you can sit with us,\" Kris replied with a laugh. \"Besides, I want to know all about you. I'm the older sister, after all.\" She laughed then and slid into the booth as Njal seemed to be waiting for her to do.\n\nShe smiled at Njal too. She was so glad Lou was there and ok.\n\n\"As for Earth, nothing much has changed in my lifetime there, but I'll tell you the news if you like.\" Kris proceeded to fill them in on what she knew of the latest news then while they waited for Lou.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nDiamond typed:\n\"Sure, if you like, see what you make of the good Captain.\" Diamond smiled back. She liked Lou, and enjoyed working with her. \"Ravin and I have been fine, he told me why you might be late.\" She grinned and nodded at Nash.\n\n\"Has he been a problem?\" Lou asked in a quieter tone, grabbing the tray and nodding at Ravin with a grin. She waited only for Diamond's answer before heading toward the Captain and his men.\n\n\"Here are you drinks with my thanks for the round for my family and friends.\" Lou said with a friendly grin at the table.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nThe Xilla cook slid into the booth beside Kris, leaving the other side for Nash. Since she hadn't said anything to Lou, at least that he'd heard, Njal kept his hands to himself. At least openly. Under the table, he dropped a hand to rest against Kris' thigh.\n\nSmiling, he listened to Kris' news. As she wrapped up, he asked Nash, \"So, what business are you in these days, Mr. Wayne?\" Kill two birds with one stone, he thought, that was something Kris would probably want to know anyway.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel walked into the StarWing, everything seemingly the same as usual. He walked over to a nearby table and had a seat, setting his duffle on the ground next to him. There was the slight sound of what seemed to be metal and crystal as he set it down, but it was a faint noise over the normal background chatter.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley returned Lou’s smile with his own.\n\n”You are very welcome. It is always a joy to see family getting along so well. You relationship with your sister reminded me of my own sibling back home. She was everything to me.”\n\nHe paid Lou and gave her an extremely generous tip.\n\n”This tip should be enough for you and your group to go out have a nice dinner tonight. Please accept it as a personal gift from me, always cherish the times you have with your sister, you’ll never know when they will end.”\n\nHe held up his mug and tipped his head.\n\n”I thank you for the service.”\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou smiled at him again. \"How about I make that dinner on my night off? And yes, she is my entire family. I'm both glad and sorry that she's here.\"\n\n\"And you're very welcome.\" And half the tip would go to Diamond. Diamond did the real work here, waiting tables.\n\nShe headed over to the table and passed out the drinks. \"And tomorrow night is my night off. I'd like to buy you all dinner, courtesy of the Captain at the next table. Any takers?\" She stood just to one side of Nash, wishing she could slip in next to him and do naughty things to him with her hand under the table.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\n\"Definitely. And what time do you get off tonight, Lou? We need to talk.\" Kris said, only jumping a little when Njal rested his hand on her thigh. She blushed and looked at Njal.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"Late, Kris, but if you can hang out a couple hours, I can take a break then and we can gab. You're right. We do need to talk,\" Lou agreed with a smile.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal smiled at Kris' reaction and nodded to Lou. \"Sounds great. Where at,\" he asked his co-worker, ready to offer his place if necessary, pretty certain Lou didn't have a permanent home planetside.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"Restaurant, Njal. The Captain is buying. I don't cook.\" Lou laughed. \"And you all wouldn't fit in my apartment. Though Kris will, if she'd rather stay there.\" Lou smiled sweetly then.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nSounds good then, so long as I'm not cooking here that night,\" Njal grinned back at Lou. He resisted the urge to stick out his tongue at her. A litlte childish gesture, he really wasn't sure why he'd want to do it anyway. Must be something genetic in his body.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"Are you cook here tomorrow night? You know that's my only day off,\" Lou said simply. \"So I'm afraid that's the night it has to be. Maybe you're working day shift tomorrow? I don't mind a late meal if Kris and Nash don't.\" Lou wasn't trying to be difficult, but it was her sister and she wasn't going to tell them all to go out without her for Njal, whom Kris couldn't have met more than a day ago and who Njal seemed to be, well, all over. It hadn't escaped Lou's attention that Njal's hand wasn't on the table.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\n\"No problem, Lou, I was kidding,\" Njal said easily, with a placating smile, \"I think I'm on morning shift anyway. Not that it matters, I promised Kris I'd cook for her sometime anyway. Actually, here's a thought . . . why don't we gather at my place? We can go out shopping, get some good stuff and have a feast for four.\"\n\nHe assumed Nash would be included, hoping for both Lou and Kris' sakes that he wasn't another of Lou's one-nighters.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash slid into the booth across from Kris and Njal. It was hard to look at Kris and not see the pictures in his head from last night - and this morning - with Lou. And yet, she was very different, he could tell. Less brash, maybe more needy, he wasn't sure. But he did enjoy the chitchat about Earth. Even though he was born on Tullus 4, in some ways he felt like an earthling - the movies, the music, the sports he cherished were from his parents' home planet.\n\nAt Njal's question, he laughed. \"Same old, same old,\" he said, sounding a trifle amused and a bit bored. \"Piloting the occasional flight for dad's company and living off interest.\" He couldn't help but notice the Xilla's roaming hands. Very touchy feely, it seemed.\n\nHe looked up at Lou with a beaming smile when she arrived, wanting to pull her into the booth onto his lap. \"Consider it a date then,\" he said about the dinner invitation. As the discussion turned to the exact location, he found his eyes wandering the room, taking in the captain who'd purchased their drinks. He raised his martini toward the man and smiled before taking a sip.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley gave Nash a friendly nod and then turned to his attention to his planner. This was a trading planet and now was a time to make a profit. He will be acquiring a slave the next morning and wanted to see if there were any takers. Then again there were other plans for that particular slave. Risley sent a text message to his ship to send down a small party to retrieve his drunken Gents. He finished his ale and checked the time with a sigh. Still a very long time until he has his fun, why did he have to be so nice?\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\n---------> From high Commissioners office\n\nNescheshira walked into the bar, trying to look as much as possible as a normal guest, since it was nothing unusual about her appearance she didn't think this would be a problem. After pausing for a few seconds and letting her eyes wander over the room as if she was looking for somebody, she moved towards the bar, she could sit there for a while and listen in on what people taled about before maybe going to a table. Well seated, she cast a sidelong glance in both directions to see who or what she was sitting next to.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou thought about it a moment. \"I think we should all go out. No need for you to have to do your job off hours too and that lets us all relax and just enjoy ourselves.\"\n\nShe blew Nash a kiss and headed back toward her station.\n\nSeeing Nescheshira walk in, Lou stopped on her way by and said, \"Anything I can get for you, ma'am?\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal smiled and shrugged, \"Who am I to argue with that?\" As Lou left, he returned his attention to Kris and Nash. For now, since it was mid-conversation, he just listeend to see what they were discussing.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nNecheshira looked up at Lou and smiled very shortly at her. Just a glass of beer, for now. She isn't sure how wise it is to talk to this woman, if the rebels hang around here the ones working her would probably know, but to begin asking them questions right away would be a mistake. So she said nothing more and tried to not look to closely at the other guests.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"Be right back, well, me or Diamond will,\" Lou said with a very cheerful smile. She was clearly in a very good mood. She headed back to the bar and called to Diamond, \"The lady at the table there, wants a beer, Diamond.\" She poured the beer from the good stuff on tap and handed the glass to the waitress when she was ready.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash tilted his head back and rolled his eyes a bit, as if he'd been struck a powerful blow after Lou blew him a kiss. His eyes followed her as she worked, though he found time to pay attention to Lou as well. \"So, Kris, now that you're here, what are your plans?\" he asked, with a quick glance at Njal.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel waited, noticing how busy it was getting. Checking the time he decided he'd better get moving before Kitty awoke. He trusted her, but she was naturally curious and he didn't want her to be tempted more then necessary. He looked over at where Diamond was and saw her busy with a customer so he just stood, picked up his duffle, and headed back to his aparment.\n\n<to In'afel's apartment>\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond took the beer over to the woman at the bar, and passed it to her with a smile. As she did she looked up just in time to see In'afel leave. Her heart sank to think she had missed him. She just hoped he didn't think she was ignoring him.\n\nShe would have to try and contact him later, as she would like to see him again. Perhaps he didn't want to see her though? Perhaps his new felinoid bondswoman would mean he didn't want to see her anymore. She would have to find out for her peace of mind.\n\nShe sighed softly and went back to the Captain to see if there was anything else she could get for him or his men.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nNash Wayne typed:\nNash tilted his head back and rolled his eyes a bit, as if he'd been struck a powerful blow after Lou blew him a kiss. His eyes followed her as she worked, though he found time to pay attention to Kris as well. \"So, Kris, now that you're here, what are your plans?\" he asked, with a quick glance at Njal.\n\n\"I'm thinking about staying here, going to school here instaed of on Earth, maybe staying with Njal for a while,\" Kris said, blushing slightly as she glanced at Njal. She badly wanted to ask Nash his intentions toward her sister, but she knew how pissed off that would make Lou and she just managed to restrain herself, sipping her drink instead.\n\n\"I'm so glad she's ok. She just vanished.\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nMaking an intuitive guess, Njal smiled and decided to be open. He moved his hand from Kris' thigh and placed it around her shoulders instead. \"If you don't mind my asking, Mr. Wayne, how did you and Lou meet,\" he asked, already kind of knowing the answer. But, it might assuage the curiousity Kris expressed earlier. He understood her worry for her sister.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nKristina Gyldian typed:\n\"I'm thinking about staying here, going to school here instaed of on Earth, maybe staying with Njal for a while,\" Kris said, blushing slightly as she glanced at Njal.\n\nNash noted her blush, smiled and looked between the two of them. \"Then Njal is a fortunate fellow,\" he said, taking another sip of his drink and nodding toward the Xilla cook.\nKristina Gyldian typed:\n\"I'm so glad she's ok. She just vanished.\"\n\nNash's face looked more serious at this, but he merely nodded and spoke quietly. \"Your sister seems like the kind of lady who manages to come out on top no matter where she ends up, you know?\" he said.\nNjal Abelard typed:\nMaking an intuitive guess, Njal smiled and decided to be open. He moved his hand from Kris' thigh and placed it around her shoulders instead. \"If you don't mind my asking, Mr. Wayne, how did you and Lou meet,\" he asked, already kind of knowing the answer. But, it might assuage the curiousity Kris expressed earlier. He understood her worry for her sister.\n\nNash turned to look over his shoulder and pointed toward a bar stool. \"I got back in yesterday and came here to unwind\" he said. \"I sat right there, Lou made me a damn fine martini, and we got to talking,\" he said. \"How about you two?\" He looked at each of them in turn, directing the question to either one.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\n\"I was heading home last night and thought I'd run into a disoriented Lou,\" Njal said with a smile, \"Turned out it was Kris, so I offered her a place to stay, thinking about renting out the spare room anyway, so she'd be off the streets. The rest, as they say, is history.\"\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nThe large Gharthirri walked inside the bar, and took a long look around before deciding that a seat at the bar itself would likely be for the best. Striding through the place, he looked around, though no one immediately caught his eye as a possible employer. He still had a good bit saved from his previous employer, but certainly not enough to survive on indefinitely. He was also not of high enough standing in his clan yet to call on them for aid; doing so would have brought him great dishonor. Taking a seat on one of the stools, he waited for someone to come and wait on him.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley noticed the large being as it entered the bar. This planet did fascinate him with its diversity in all things. He was vastly becoming bored and leaned back in his chair. That behemoth could work nicely in his plans.\n\n”Diamond, I’ll have an ale and I’ll buy that large behemoth a drink too. In fact, see if he’ll join me.”\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond walked back to the bar, smiling as she approached the rather large being, covered in blue fur so dark it was almost black, that had seated himself there. \"Greetings Sir, the gentleman seated at the table over there has offered to buy you a drink, and would ask you to join him.\" She pointed to Captain Risley Romlin, then waited for the startlingly large ceature to tell her what he would like to drink. \"If you care to go over, I'll bring your drink to you.\" She waited for him to tell her his order.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nGorlim turned to look at the woman who approached him, apparently a waitress. He listened to her greeting, and looked at the man she pointed out. The gharthirri had missed him upon walking in; he had the look of a man who knew how to run a business or a ship. \"Greetings, and yes, I would appreciate it if you would bring some of your strongest ale to that table. Thank you,\" he smiled at the woman, showing that he was missing the left of his two upper fangs. Rising, he walked over toward the man who had sent the drink, carefuly not to bump into anyone along the way. \"I was told you were interested in my company?\" he said to the man as he stood across the table from him.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nDiamond typed:\nDiamond took the beer over to the woman at the bar, and passed it to her with a smile. As she did she looked up just in time to see In'afel leave. Her heart sank to think she had missed him. She just hoped he didn't think she was ignoring him.\n\nShe would have to try and contact him later, as she would like to see him again. Perhaps he didn't want to see her though? Perhaps his new felinoid bondswoman would mean he didn't want to see her anymore. She would have to find out for her peace of mind.\n\nShe sighed softly and went back to the Captain to see if there was anything else she could get for him or his men.\n\nAfter taking the glass and giving the waitress another short smile, she follows her gaze to the guest that is just walking out the door, but doesn't comment on her disappointed look. As a start she would just sit here and watch what was going on, she looks closely at the big creature that first sits down at the bar and then is given a beer and walks over to some men, as if they had invited him over. She looks curiously at them too, wondering what they wanted with the big lump.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley smiled as the beast had accepted his invitation.\n\n”Why yes, I am interested in your company, please sit. I am Duke Risley Romlin, Captain of the Bonnie Damsel and I must say, I have seen a Gharthirri once in my travels. What brings your to this trading planet?”\n\nRisley took a drink from his mug and looked at the full table.\n\n”Oh that is rude of me, let’s see…”\n\nRisley stood up and shook a crewmate awake. He then helped the semi-conscious lump onto the closest chair.\n\n”They decided to drink Rhama, the strongest drink available here, be careful what you order.”\n\nHe sighed as the crewmate slumped to the floor.\n\n”Good help is hard to find.”\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nNash Wayne typed:\nNash's face looked more serious at this, but he merely nodded and spoke quietly. \"Your sister seems like the kind of lady who manages to come out on top no matter where she ends up, you know?\" he said.\n\nKris nodded, \"She does, doesn't she? But she'd never just disappeared like that before. Maybe for a day at most, but she's remarkably good, surprisingly really, at calling me and letting me know she's alive. She knows I worry. When she didn't call after two days, I knew something was really wrong. And that scared me.\"\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nThe large, dark-furred creature took a seat opposite the man, smiling slightly as he shook the man next to him, who then promptly fell to the floor. \"Thank you for the drink, and the invitation. I am Gorlim Karthyrr,\" he introduced himself. If the man were familiar with his people, he would know that the use of a surname indicated nobility, at least as his people viewed it. \"I stuck with ale, though my size makes it much harder for me to get quite so sleepy,\" he couldn't suppress a chuckle. \"A fool...my previous employer...brings me to this planet,\" he began to answer Risley's question, \"but he just got his ship impounded, and himself arrested for trying to avoid tariffs. He was never slick enough to pull off such feats, and should never have tried.\"\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley smiled, granted he did not know about the nobility, but he would like to hire this man on.\n\n”My father has a personal guard that is Gharthirri, it is unfortunate that your last employer had decided not to follow the laws of this planet. I, how ever, find laws to be a most useful tool. Tariffs are such a small fine. I find it is better to bay a small fee than lose everything.”\n\nRisley looked a little lost in thought then turned to the man.\n\n”I’m not sure what you did with your last employer, but I could find a place for you on my ship. What are your talents?”\n\nRisley knew that was a stupid question, but wanted to remain formal about the whole affair.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nAfter finishing her beer and watching the man talking to the big black whatever-it-was out of the corner of her eye, she pushed the glass away and thought about going back to the office, but she hadn't learnt a thing yet except that the beer was better than she had expected. She looks around once more, pretending to look for a waitress but in reality taking a close look at the ones sitting around her. She would have to talk to somebody soon, since just sitting here drinking alone obvioulsy wasn't enough to make somebody come talk to her.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nA man who seemed to have at least some common sense. More than some, if his manner of speech said anything about him. The offer of employment from one who seemed competant was music to the Gharthirri's ears. \"Well, other than my abilities in battle, which I am guessing you would be familiar with if your father had one of my people as a personal guard, I was also deemed an able administrator among my people. Keeping of books and logs and the like,\" he explained, relaxing more in the man's presence. \"I am guessing, then, that you know at least a little of the code by which I live?\" he inquired. If the man had been in a household with a Gharthirri warrior, then it stood to reason he would know a little about it.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley smiled as the man relaxed. He knew a little about their code, but the Gharthirri had been instructed not to converse with the Royalty. As a child that never stopped Risley from learning more about that alien creature.\n\n”I do know very little about the code, but I would still like to hire you on as a personal guard. I know that your people are a very loyal and trustworthy race. I pay well and have very good fringe benefits.”\n\nHe reached over and shook a crew mate again and shook his head.\n\n”These men are on the clock, as you can see I am a very lax employer. I’m afraid our first job would be to get these men back to the ship, but that can be done later. First we drink and then we get you equipped, after that I’ll show you your quarters on the ship. I am being very presumptuous, sorry, we still need to work out a contract don’t we?”\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond took over the ale for the large creature, and took another one for the Captain for good measure. As she got back to the bar she smiled at the woman seated there. \"I don't believe I've seen you in here before have I?\"\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\n\"Sounds very good to me, and I am sure that we can work out an arrangement that will suit us both very well,\" the gharthirri could not believe his good fortune in finding an employer worth his time so quickly. \"Just tell me what you think my services would be worth, and I can tell you whether or not it is a fair price,\" he grinned, his missing fang once again making itself evident.\n\n[Private to Captain Risley Romlin: OOC: I don't know how the monetary system works here, so I figured I would let you give the baseline.]\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth entered the Starwing for the second time today. He looked about the somewhat busy crowd before wandering over to the bar, he wondered if they had some of his people's drinks available, preferably not replicated.\n\nDiamond\n\nBefore the woman had time to answer Diamond had to excuse herself to serve the reptilian nobleman that came up to the bar. \"May I help you Sir? Would you like something to drink or eat?\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou headed over to the woman, seeing Diamond handled the huge lizard. Lou did look at him speculatively for a moment, out of habit more than anything. Then she caught herself and chuckled, heading over to Necheshira.\n\n\"Still ok, ma'am?\" Lou asked politely, though she was clearly still in quite a good mood.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth regarded her with a friendly enough smile.\n\n\"Some Somanna wine if you have some, preferrably non-replicated.\"he said, eyeing the various people in the bar with a casual glance.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley offered the Gharthirri a fair price and indicated that room and board was included.\n\n”Now to tell you a bit about what I do, I offer items to men with low self esteem. I guess that was a bit now wasn’t it. Some men just do not know how to approach a real woman, so they come to me and pay for one of my slaves. It’s a rough job, but it can be very rewarding. You shall take the place of these 8 men. It is hard to do simple bartering with 8 drunken fools hanging around. I find it an extra bonus that you can do book work, personally I don’t trust my own men and all of that paper work bores me.”\n\nRisley did notice the lizard man enter the bar again. This is the second time today someone he had cross paths with returned to the bar alone. Risley didn’t like it and was very happy to have hired Gorlim.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nGorlim nodded at the price, which was far more generous than his previous employer, especially when room and board was thrown in with it. \"It seems you have yourself a personal guard then, Captain,\" he smiled again, and reached across the table to offer his large, padded hand. When he did, the places where his claws would extend from his fingertips if he needed them were quite visible, though he had yet to have done so since coming into the bar.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley smiled and shook the beast’s massive hand. He felt like a child grasping and adult’s hand. What luck he had to hire Gorlim. Tomorrow he will just take this gent with him to Jack’s meeting.\n\n”We’ll let a few of these gents wake before we take them back to the ship. It is going to be a big day tomorrow, a very big day indeed.”\n\nDiamond\n\nGaleth Ibithal typed:\nGaleth regarded her with a friendly enough smile.\n\n\"Some Somanna wine if you have some, preferrably non-replicated.\"he said, eyeing the various people in the bar with a casual glance.\n\nDiamond had to go down into the cellar to find the bottle of wine that the noble requested. As she came back into the bar she was blowing the dust off what was obviously a very old, very good quality bottle.\n\nShe wiped the label so that Galeth was able to read it and offered it to him. \"Will this be adequate Sir?\"\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth eyes it appraisingly.\n\n\"Yes, yes it will.\"he said, \"And I'll buy the bottle please.\" It was a fine, and rare, vintage she had shown him.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\n\"Is it really?\" he asked curiously as he took his hand back. \"Anything I should know about?\" Gorlim asked as he glanced around at the other men. He was hoping they would be of more use on the ship than they apparently were for protecting the captain.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nThe man I am meeting tomorrow is paying off a debt he owes me. I think he doesn’t want to pay me, but a debt must be paid. So I must be careful and that is where you come in, you can see what I will not have time for.”\n\nHe drank deeply from his mug and grinned.\n\n”This man I am dealing with tomorrow is a sly dog, he will try anything to ruin me.”\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\n\"Well, should he give you any trouble, I shall do my best to ensure that he regrets it,\" Gorlim chuckled, taking a long drink of his ale. He didn't necessarily wish trouble on his employer, but he was looking forward to a job where there would be plenty of opportunities to prove his worth in battle. It was the only way he would rise to the position he deserved among his clan." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T22:40:18", "value": "Nash Wayne\n\nKristina Gyldian typed:\nKris nodded, \"She does, doesn't she? But she'd never just disappeared like that before. Maybe for a day at most, but she's remarkably good, surprisingly really, at calling me and letting me know she's alive. She knows I worry. When she didn't call after two days, I knew something was really wrong. And that scared me.\"\n\nNash glanced at Njal for a moment, as if expecting him to say something. Impulsively, his hand went out towards Kris's, wanting to reassure her with his touch. He stopped short, though, and brought his hand back to the stem of his drink glass.\n\nHe looked her in the eye. \"Don't worry,\" he said, his voice quiet but firm. \"She's all right now. In fact, I think, she's doing great.\"\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nAfter waiting for a while and still not getting served, she picked up her empty glass and tapped it against the bar to try to get somebodys attention, to be forgotten suited her very well, but she still wanted more beer if she was going to sit around here for another hour.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth looked over at the impatient woman and shook his head.\n\n\"Patience. Patience.\"he said to her, \"You will get nowhere without patience.\"\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond wondered why the woman at the bar was tapping her glass that way as if she wanted something, when Lou had just asked her if she were ok. She continued to deal with the reptilian noble. \"Would you like the bottle opened to drink now Sir? Or would you prefer to take it with you?\"\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth smiled back at her.\n\n\"A drink now, please.\"he said.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nNash Wayne typed:\nNash glanced at Njal for a moment, as if expecting him to say something. Impulsively, his hand went out towards Kris's, wanting to reassure her with his touch. He stopped short, though, and brought his hand back to the stem of his drink glass.\n\nHe looked her in the eye. \"Don't worry,\" he said, his voice quiet but firm. \"She's all right now. In fact, I think, she's doing great.\"\n\nKris tilted her head, feeling oddly safe with Njal's arm around her. She raised one eyebrow in a gesture much like Lou's, almost scarily so. \"It would be nice if she finally was,\" Kris said finally, giving Nash a tentative smile.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nFeeling a bit silly when she realised the waitress had been standing on the other side of her for quite some while, watching her tap her glass, she placed the glass down and smiled briefly, the waitress looked happy about something and didn't appear to be annoyed at her. Just another beer, please... is this place always so lively? I have never been here before, for some reason, I have thought about going in lots of times, but... Letting her sentence trail out she smiles gently as if she knows she is talking too much about nothing, but has nothing else to say. She has already been sitting here so long talking to nobody that she might just as well pretend to be shy.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou didn't have to move far to refill the beer and she brought it back with a smile. \"Today does seem to be even more crowded than usual. I wonder that anyone can hear themselves think,\" Lou said, leaning on the counter to talk to Necheshira for a bit.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nKristina Gyldian typed:\nKris tilted her head, feeling oddly safe with Njal's arm around her. She raised one eyebrow in a gesture much like Lou's, almost scarily so. \"It would be nice if she finally was,\" Kris said finally, giving Nash a tentative smile.\n\nNjal flashed Kris a smile in return. Realizing she might be getting embarassed, her hugged her close briefly, then made to move his arm. If she stopped him, he'd know she wanted it there, if not, then he'd know embarassment won out.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nAfter taking the glass and drinking a little, she smiles again and looks around before answering. So many people, and nobody I know..I have to get out more, I have been sitting at home too much the last years. Before, when I went into a place like this it was always somebody I knew sitting around, but now it's only new faces.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\n\"Well, I don't know many myself,\" Lou said with a grin. \"I haven't been here that long, but I'm guessing you can tell which person is my sister,\" Lou laughed.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nNjal Abelard typed:\nNjal flashed Kris a smile in return. Realizing she might be getting embarassed, her hugged her close briefly, then made to move his arm. If she stopped him, he'd know she wanted it there, if not, then he'd know embarassment won out.\n\nKris, not being able to read Njal's mind, simply looked at him curiously. If he was getting uncomfortable with his arm around her, then she wouldn't try to stop him from doing so. Though she wondered why he had moved his hand from her leg to her shoulder and then away. She would ask him later.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nUnsure, Njal settled for just draping his arm on the back of the booth seat. His hand still hung down to caress Kris' shoulder from time to time. Otherwise, he remained silent and just listened to his two table companions.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nKristina Gyldian typed:\n\"Well, I don't know many myself,\" Lou said with a grin. \"I haven't been here that long, but I'm guessing you can tell which person is my sister,\" Lou laughed.\n\nGroaning inwardly at the bad joke, she smiles and looks over to the other twin at another table with two men, one keeping an arm around her shoulders, probably her lover or something. She is easy to see, yes. Must be strange to have a twin... you could even steal her boyfriend without him knowing. She smiles more this time, her own joke wasn't much better.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou almost smirked, but settled for winking instead. \"I've never stolen her boyfriend, but we have taken boyfriends off each other's hands in the past, usually for kicks. I'm not interested in playing that game at the moment though.\" But some part of Lou did wonder if Nash would be able to know if it was her or Kris, at least from a kiss.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nNecheshira laughs at the thought of the boyfriends changing hands. Did they even care when they found out? Or did you tell them at once that it was the other sister? She drinks more beer and thinks about if she should dare to ask more, maybe she could talk some more and have the waitress tell her things that way. He looks possessive, that one... Have they just met, or is he worried about the other man? Of course, she had no idea if he was or not, but she had to say something, and the arm around the other twin was the only thing she had to comment on.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"He's the cook here,\" Lou said. \"I'm not sure what's up with him. I want to talk to Kris about that later. I don't think he's a bad guy though. Just want to see what she thinks, make sure she's happy. Maybe even get her sent home. This is a dangerous place.\" Lou admitted.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nNjal Abelard typed:\nUnsure, Njal settled for just draping his arm on the back of the booth seat. His hand still hung down to caress Kris' shoulder from time to time. Otherwise, he remained silent and just listened to his two table companions.\n\nKris poked him. \"Nothing to say, Njal? Is something wrong?\" she asked, clearly concerned.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth sat quietly, eavsdropping carefully on nearby conversations, a skill he developed and used early in his crawl up the ladder of power. You never knew when an interesting tidbit of information might come up. He had almost completely disregarded the conversation between the two women, but the barkeeps last statement caught his attention. Maybe she would reveal something interesting, perhaps not.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\n\"He's the cook here,\" Lou said. \"I'm not sure what's up with him. I want to talk to Kris about that later. I don't think he's a bad guy though. Just want to see what she thinks, make sure she's happy. Maybe even get her sent home. This is a dangerous place.\" Lou admitted.\n\nNesheshira looked more closely at the cook before turning back to the bartender. Is it dangerous? In here, or outside...or where you live? Do you think he suspects something will happen tonight? Does things happen around here, like fights, or robberys, or...? Doing her best to look nervous, she takes a big swallow of beer before watching the other with a worried expression.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"The planet. I don't think Njal's dangerous, though for all I know he could be a serial killer. I can think of a fictional one that was a chef.\" Lou's eyes danced as she thought about an old earth thriller she liked, and that Kris really didn't.\n\n\"There are slavers on the planet. From what I've heard, they aren't too particular about who they grab. You should be careful.\"\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nA serial kil- you are joking, of course. I am from this planet, but I guess I have had a sheltered life, I don't really know it. I know about the slavers though, they usually leave the ones born her alone, it is said, at least. But how would they know? She drinks more and looks nervously about. You don't think there are such people here, do you? I heard somebody say that the slaves were being freed as soon as they could catch them, so maybe they have been getting worse than before..\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth raised a mental eyebrow. Sounds like there might be an underground faction at work on Tullus. Interesting. He will have to get his people to look into for sure. Maybe by playing the two factions against eachother...yes, a nice little power base could be formed.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nKristina Gyldian typed:\nKris tilted her head, feeling oddly safe with Njal's arm around her. She raised one eyebrow in a gesture much like Lou's, almost scarily so. \"It would be nice if she finally was,\" Kris said finally, giving Nash a tentative smile.\n\nNash gave an easy smile in return, although the Xilla's silence was a bit strange, he thought. Perhaps he wasn't comfortable around humans; he did seem a little fidgety in his seat.\n\n\"I suppose it's hard to be spontaneous and adventurous and safe, though, eh?\" Nash said. \"But I think she'll be all right in the end.\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq typed:\nA serial kil- you are joking, of course. I am from this planet, but I guess I have had a sheltered life, I don't really know it. I know about the slavers though, they usually leave the ones born her alone, it is said, at least. But how would they know? She drinks more and looks nervously about. You don't think there are such people here, do you? I heard somebody say that the slaves were being freed as soon as they could catch them, so maybe they have been getting worse than before..\n\nLou chuckled. \"I'd have no idea about who the slavers are any more than I'd know who was freeing them. Like I said, I'm new here. I'm from Earth. I kind of accidentally ended up here, but I'm pretty good about taking care of myself. One worries more about family, I think. And no, I don't really think Njal is a serial killer. It was a bad joke. I'm annoying that way.\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nKristina Gyldian typed:\nKris poked him. \"Nothing to say, Njal? Is something wrong?\" she asked, clearly concerned.\n\nThe cook shrugged, \"Nope, everything's fine, Kris. Just thinking, is all. I'm not missing anything, am I? Beyond being in your presence?\" He grinned at Kris, but restrained the urge to kiss her. As far as he knew, she hadn't told Lou anything about them. So, he wasn't going to be too overt just yet.\n\nMeanwhile one compartment of his mind was running possible scenarios for telling her his secret. There were at least several hundred permutations he could think of off hand. Many were good, a few not so much.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nGorlim Karthyrr typed:\n\"Well, should he give you any trouble, I shall do my best to ensure that he regrets it,\" Gorlim chuckled, taking a long drink of his ale. He didn't necessarily wish trouble on his employer, but he was looking forward to a job where there would be plenty of opportunities to prove his worth in battle. It was the only way he would rise to the position he deserved among his clan.\n\nRisley grinned.\n\n”I really hope he does, in fact, I would pay to see that encounter. It does give me an idea to work with.”\n\nRisley openly watched the other patrons in the bar. He was amused at the Xilla and intrigued by the woman at the bar. This lizard seemed nicer than the one he had met earlier, it probably was a different one, but all lizard men looked the same. He looked at his watch and sighed.\n\n”I have an order for you: If someone ever asks for 24 hours to pay a debt, please remind me that I am not a patient man.”\n\nRisley sighed and finished his mug.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nNash Wayne typed:\nNash gave an easy smile in return, although the Xilla's silence was a bit strange, he thought. Perhaps he wasn't comfortable around humans; he did seem a little fidgety in his seat.\n\n\"I suppose it's hard to be spontaneous and adventurous and safe, though, eh?\" Nash said. \"But I think she'll be all right in the end.\"\n\n\"Yeah, I'm the safe one. I'm not sure what I'm doing on this planet, though I'm glad I came.\" She smiled at Njal fondly. Maybe Njal was having second thoughts. Kris bit her lip nervously.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nNjal Abelard typed:\nThe cook shrugged, \"Nope, everything's fine, Kris. Just thinking, is all. I'm not missing anything, am I? Beyond being in your presence?\" He grinned at Kris, but restrained the urge to kiss her. As far as he knew, she hadn't told Lou anything about them. So, he wasn't going to be too overt just yet.\n\n\"You just seem kind of quiet, and you stopped touching me.\" Kris bit her lip again, playing with the ring in her lower lip in a gesture curiously like Lou's.\n\n\"Sorry,\" she blushed and looked at Nash. \"Probably not something to discuss with you here. I didn't think.\"\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash looked around the bar, checking on Lou's whereabouts and who she might be talking too, out of curiousity more than anything else. It was so bizarre to sit across from this woman who looked just like Lou but acted so differently. \"I'm sure Lou is glad you did too,\" he said, even though he was beginning to feel like a third wheel. He wondered if he should head back home to greet the family. He hadn't even seen them yet, not that they'd missed him particularly, he was sure.\n\nAt Kris's last comment and her blush, Nash nodded his head. \"I think maybe I should look around,\" he said. \"I've got a bit of catching up to do. You kids have fun.\" He began to slide out of the booth.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\nLou chuckled. \"I'd have no idea about who the slavers are any more than I'd know who was freeing them. Like I said, I'm new here. I'm from Earth. I kind of accidentally ended up here, but I'm pretty good about taking care of myself. One worries more about family, I think. And no, I don't really think Njal is a serial killer. It was a bad joke. I'm annoying that way.\"\n\nWhich means I am either wasting my time in talking with you, or you know quite a lot, she thinks as she finished her second beer while wondering if it would be wise to drink another one. Probably not right away. After letting her eyes fall on the giant lizard sitting nearby, possibly listening to their conversation, but it was welcome to since she hadn't learnt a thing yet.\n\nAfter laughing at the last comment she almost whispers to Lou before getting to her feet. I need to go to the toilet before having any more beer She pretends to be a veeery little bit unsteady as she gets to her feet, but she walks steadily enough through the room, glancing carefully at the other guests as she went.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou nodded at Necheshira and smiled, then used her absence as an excuse to head over and check on Kris and Nash and Njal. \"You all doing ok?\" she asked, but her eyes lingered on Nash.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin typed:\nRisley grinned.\n\n”I really hope he does, in fact, I would pay to see that encounter. It does give me an idea to work with.”\n\nRisley openly watched the other patrons in the bar. He was amused at the Xilla and intrigued by the woman at the bar. This lizard seemed nicer than the one he had met earlier, it probably was a different one, but all lizard men looked the same. He looked at his watch and sighed.\n\n”I have an order for you: If someone ever asks for 24 hours to pay a debt, please remind me that I am not a patient man.”\n\nRisley sighed and finished his mug.\n\n\"I take it that the two of you really do not like one another?\" the gharthirri chuckled, drinking more of his ale. \"As for your order, I will keep it in mind. You are not a patient man,\" he grinned again. If this man wanted him to fight whomever it was that owed this debt, Gorlim would be only too happy to oblige. Especially if the man turned out to be a worthy opponent.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth discreetly watched Necheshira walk across the bar, seeming a little tipsy. However, he felt something amiss with her, something did not fit with what she presented. It could be nothing more then a little paranoia, but a little paranoia has saved him a couple times.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nUpon returning, she sees the woman she has been talking to is by the table with her sister, so again she looks towards the lizard, somewhat fascinated about that she had no idea what it was thinking since she can't read its expression, which would have been a useful thing in her line of work. But she is still acting shy and out of place, and she has no idea how to fit that with talking to an unknown giant lizard, so she merely studies it a bit more from the corner of her eye while trying to decide if she should stay for another beer.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nKristina Gyldian typed:\n\"You just seem kind of quiet, and you stopped touching me.\" Kris bit her lip again, playing with the ring in her lower lip in a gesture curiously like Lou's.\n\n\"Sorry,\" she blushed and looked at Nash. \"Probably not something to discuss with you here. I didn't think.\"\n\nNjal smiled and replaced his hand on Kris' shoulder as Lou came back. \"Sorry, beautiful,\" he said, \"you seemed a little uncomfortable, I figured that was why.\" He gently squeezed her shoulder before answering Lou.\n\n\"Just great, Lou. Well, one thing's bothering me. Would you mind if I took your sister here out for dinner tonight?\"\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth took a gentle sip of his drink, the thick rich liquid disappearing from the glass in small measured amounts. He waited for Necheshira to return to her seat, before snaking his tail out to try and trip her 'accidentally'.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\nLou nodded at Necheshira and smiled, then used her absence as an excuse to head over and check on Kris and Nash and Njal. \"You all doing ok?\" she asked, but her eyes lingered on Nash.\n\nNash met her eyes for that lingering moment and the hint of a smile came to his lips. \"Tell you the truth, I think I'll head over to the bar,\" he said. \"I think these two have things to talk about. Care to see my safely to my favorite barstool, Lou?\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nNjal Abelard typed:\nNjal smiled and replaced his hand on Kris' shoulder as Lou came back. \"Sorry, beautiful,\" he said, \"you seemed a little uncomfortable, I figured that was why.\" He gently squeezed her shoulder before answering Lou.\n\n\"Just great, Lou. Well, one thing's bothering me. Would you mind if I took your sister here out for dinner tonight?\"\n\nLou frowned for a moment. \"No, I don't mind. I would like some time to talk to her for a while alone tonight though, Njal. There is family stuff we need to discuss and I was hoping to talk to her during a break sometime tonight.\n\nNash Wayne typed:\nNash met her eyes for that lingering moment and the hint of a smile came to his lips. \"Tell you the truth, I think I'll head over to the bar,\" he said. \"I think these two have things to talk about. Care to see my safely to my favorite barstool, Lou?\"\n\nLou grinned at Nash. \"Sure thing, Nash. I'd hate to see you get lost on the way to the bar. Follow me.\" With a last worried glance at Njal and Kris, Lou led the way back to the bar, her hips moving gracefully with each step in a deliberate tease of Nash.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal smiled happily, \"Not a problem, Lou. We talked about that this morning. In fact, if you'd like you and Mr. Wayne could join us for dinner, unles you two'd rather wait for tomorrow.\" He seemed his usual lovable self again. The attitude made his already attractive looks that much moreso.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley watched everyone with a bored look on his face. A woman goes to the restrooms, nice little chit chat in a booth, and what’s this? A lizard cannot control his tail. He never thought about the tail before, he just thought it was a useless piece of flesh. He noted the control on the tail and saw what it was trying to do. He could laugh at the woman’s misfortune or he could be a daring hero! He could save the damsel from the draconic beast. Then again, pretty girl all by herself, drunk in a bar. It was not even a challenge, Risley was a planet raider, not a floosie kidnapper. He shook his head and whispered to Gorlim.\n\n[Private to Gorlim Karthyrr: ”How honorable is it to blind side a drunk woman? If she falls you should intercept, I don’t like that man, let’s not give him what he wants.”]\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nGorlim nodded, and, as he tensed up, he had to consciously keep from extending his claws. It was not honorable at all, to attack someone who was unaware they had an enemy, regardless of gender or state of mind. He whispered back to Risley as he watched the scene in front of him intently.\n\n[Private to Captain Risley Romlin: \"Not at all, Captain. I don't know about liking him or not, but if that is his intent, I will see that he doesn't get a damn thing except hurt.\"]\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nGaleth Ibithal typed:\nGaleth took a gentle sip of his drink, the thick rich liquid disappearing from the glass in small measured amounts. He waited for Necheshira to return to her seat, before snaking his tail out to try and trip her 'accidentally'.\n\nNecheshira was too busy watching the other guests to keep an eye on the floor, but when something tripped her she couldn't help reacting by instinct, so even while she was regaining her balance she twisted sideways and lifted a hand to strike at the lizard. After a tenth of a second she saw her error and let herself fall against it instead, her hand gripping his shoulder instead as if to steady herself. For a couple of seconds her eyes look furious, but then this dies down, too. I'm sorry, I must have stumbled over something..are you ok? Slowly she lets her hand drop off his shoulder, and she even manages to look worried.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nThe lizard did something useful after all, whether he meant it or not. That little display had revealed much about that woman, how delicious. Risley rested his chin on his palm and watched the scene. This was interesting, having a tail was a unique ice breaker, he wished he had one now, a nice sleek handsome tail without the ugly lizard body.\n\n”I would say she has fallen for him, wouldn’t you Gorlim?”\n\n[Private to GM: Risley will discreetly use his wrist comm. to take holo images of the lizard and the woman to see if there is any useful information about them.]\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNjal Abelard typed:\nNjal smiled happily, \"Not a problem, Lou. We talked about that this morning. In fact, if you'd like you and Mr. Wayne could join us for dinner, unles you two'd rather wait for tomorrow.\" He seemed his usual lovable self again. The attitude made his already attractive looks that much moreso.\n\nNash smiled down at Njal as he stood up. \"Call me Nash, please,\" he said. \"Mr. Wayne's my father. As for the dinner date, well, I'll leave that up to you, Lou. Sounds like you girls would like some time together without the boys around.\"\n\nNash Wayne typed:\nLou grinned at Nash. \"Sure thing, Nash. I'd hate to see you get lost on the way to the bar. Follow me.\" With a last worried glance at Njal and Kris, Lou led the way back to the bar, her hips moving gracefully with each step in a deliberate tease of Nash.\n\nNash followed Lou readily, his eyes widening a little at the way she walked. then stepped up a little closer, so that he could speak quietly in her ear. \"Keep walking like that, and I'd follow you anywhere,\" he whispered in a warm voice tinged by his first martini, letting a hand rest on her hip for just a moment. \"But for now, the bar will certainly do.\"\n\nHe stood back up away from her, silenty cursing the fact that she had to work. Though the crowd was interesting, certainly. He found his usual seat open, somehow, and found himself not far from the large lizard-like humanoid and the woman who were talking. He settled down. \"Another martini when you get a chance would be great, Lou,\" he said.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nNjal Abelard typed:\nNjal smiled happily, \"Not a problem, Lou. We talked about that this morning. In fact, if you'd like you and Mr. Wayne could join us for dinner, unles you two'd rather wait for tomorrow.\" He seemed his usual lovable self again. The attitude made his already attractive looks that much moreso.\n\n\"My break wouldn't be long enough for that, Njal. I get half an hour at most. No decent restaurant would get us in and out in that time and I don't want to rush dinner that way. I was hoping Kris could maybe meet me for my dinner break, but, well, that's up to her, not you.\"\n\nLou looked at Kris.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris almost laughed at the tension between Lou and Njal. \"Yes, I would kind of like a say in this. Njal, I had all of last night with you. We had dinner and...well, we had an entire night together. Let me spend some time with Lou tonight. I'm going to stay here and watch her work and if she'd like to see me alone for her dinner break, then that's fine. You can spare me a half hour, I think.\" She grinnned at him and touched his cheek lightly.\n\n\"And I still want to go home with you tonight too, in case that's not clear to anyone, but I may run by Lou's to get some clothes that fit. Ok?\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nNash Wayne typed:\nNash smiled down at Njal as he stood up. \"Call me Nash, please,\" he said. \"Mr. Wayne's my father. As for the dinner date, well, I'll leave that up to you, Lou. Sounds like you girls would like some time together without the boys around.\"\n\n\"Tonight, yes.\" Lou admitted. \"But just half an hour or so, my dinner break.\" Unlike Kris, she didn't ask Nash if that was ok.\n\nNash Wayne typed:\nNash followed Lou readily, his eyes widening a little at the way she walked. then stepped up a little closer, so that he could speak quietly in her ear. \"Keep walking like that, and I'd follow you anywhere,\" he whispered in a warm voice tinged by his first martini, letting a hand rest on her hip for just a moment. \"But for now, the bar will certainly do.\"\n\nHe stood back up away from her, silently cursing the fact that she had to work. Though the crowd was interesting, certainly. He found his usual seat open, somehow, and found himself not far from the large lizard-like humanoid and the woman who were talking. He settled down. \"Another martini when you get a chance would be great, Lou,\" he said.\n\nLou smiled as she felt Nash brush his hand over her hip and felt every nerve in her body come alive in response. \"How could I refuse one of my best customers?\" she chuckled, even as she glanced at the others seated at the bar, making sure none of them needed fresh drinks. She had missed the tailhooking incident and probably wouldn't think it remiss of a woman to be able to take care of herself if she hadn't. She should put her jacket back on. Maybe later.\n\nShe retrieved a martini, shaken, not stirred, and handed it to Nash, whispering something.\n\n[Private to Nash Wayne: \"I can think of a few things I would like as a tip.\"]\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq typed:\nNecheshira was too busy watching the other guests to keep an eye on the floor, but when something tripped her she couldn't help reacting by instinct, so even while she was regaining her balance she twisted sideways and lifted a hand to strike at the lizard. After a tenth of a second she saw her error and let herself fall against it instead, her hand gripping his shoulder instead as if to steady herself. For a couple of seconds her eyes look furious, but then this dies down, too. I'm sorry, I must have stumbled over something..are you ok? Slowly she lets her hand drop off his shoulder, and she even manages to look worried.\n\nGaleth caught much of her reation out of the corner of his eye. He didn't flinch when she raised her hand to him and surpressed a smile when she acted concerned.\n\n\"I am fine. And I should be the one apologizing, I should be more careful about letting my tail stretch out like that. Its something I rarely have to worry about among my people.\"he said when he turned to look at her. It was a lie of course, and one he could pull off quite well.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal shrugged, \"No worries. You;'re paid up for the week anyway, Kris.\" He grinned at her and gave her a quick squeeze-hug. \"Maybe I'll go hang out with Nash, or those pilots over there,\" he nodded toward Romlin and his companion, \"It's been awhile since I was on a ship.\"\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\nShe retrieved a martini, shaken, not stirred, and handed it to Nash, whispering something.\n\nNash chuckled quietly at Lou's words and his spine tingled a bit at her closeness, her mouth near his hear. He turned his head to respond. [Private to Lourdes Gyldian: \"Don't worry, I won't stiff you ...\" he whispered. \"Then again, maybe I will.\"] He sat up in his barstool then, a wide grin on his face and raised his martini to his favorite bartender and took a sip. He kept his ears open to the exchange between the lizard-man and the dark-haired woman, out of idle curiousity more than anything else.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nGaleth Ibithal typed:\nGaleth caught much of her reation out of the corner of his eye. He didn't flinch when she raised her hand to him and surpressed a smile when she acted concerned.\n\n\"I am fine. And I should be the one apologizing, I should be more careful about letting my tail stretch out like that. Its something I rarely have to worry about among my people.\"he said when he turned to look at her. It was a lie of course, and one he could pull off quite well.\n\nShe was almost cartain that he had tripped her on purpose, but she was more curious about the reason for doing this than anything else. Turning her head she looked down at his tail for a few seconds before looking back up at him; No harm done... so your eh, people never trip over each other's tails? Is that your version of letting down your hair, by the way? Stretching out your tail? Wincing inwardly at her own stupid comments, she smiled at the lizard as she sat down again.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nNjal Abelard typed:\nNjal shrugged, \"No worries. You;'re paid up for the week anyway, Kris.\" He grinned at her and gave her a quick squeeze-hug. \"Maybe I'll go hang out with Nash, or those pilots over there,\" he nodded toward Romlin and his companion, \"It's been awhile since I was on a ship.\"\n\n\"Well, not right now you don't need to, but when Lou gets her break then we need to talk a little, I suppose.\" Kris smiled and laughed a little at his paid up comment.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nNash Wayne typed:\nNash chuckled quietly at Lou's words and his spine tingled a bit at her closeness, her mouth near his hear. He turned his head to respond. He sat up in his barstool then, a wide grin on his face and raised his martini to his favorite bartender and took a sip. He kept his ears open to the exchange between the lizard-man and the dark-haired woman, out of idle curiousity more than anything else.\n\nLou laughed as she backed away from Nash, her rich warm chuckle easily reaching the ears of those nearby. In a very good mood indeed, she went about her work, her eyes drifting frequently to Nash, even as they drifted to her sister, distracted by both of them, not really listening to anything else going on in the bar, other than requests for more alcohol.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nGorlim relaxed, and laughed a bit, as he saw what went on between the woman and the lizard man, nodding agreement with his new employer. \"Yes, it certainly seems that way. I'd always thought a tail might be useful at times, but never that useful.\" The gharthirri was slightly disappointed, of course, that a fight had not been necessary.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq typed:\nShe was almost cartain that he had tripped her on purpose, but she was more curious about the reason for doing this than anything else. Turning her head she looked down at his tail for a few seconds before looking back up at him; No harm done... so your eh, people never trip over each other's tails? Is that your version of letting down your hair, by the way? Stretching out your tail? Wincing inwardly at her own stupid comments, she smiled at the lizard as she sat down again.\n\nGaleth smiled a bit.\n\n\"When you grow up among a people with tails, you automatically watch out for them.\"he said, \"And I suppose it would be akin to letting my hair down, I guess. Again, I do apologize, is there I way I could make it up to you, perhaps buy you your next drink?\"\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\nLou laughed as she backed away from Nash, her rich warm chuckle easily reaching the ears of those nearby. In a very good mood indeed, she went about her work, her eyes drifting frequently to Nash, even as they drifted to her sister, distracted by both of them, not really listening to anything else going on in the bar, other than requests for more alcohol.\n\nHe liked that laugh; it was damn near as sexy as everything else about her. He smiled at Lou when she caught his eye as she worked, and kept listening to snippets of conversation around him. It seemed the lizard-thing and the woman were getting along well. Nash had to hand it to the big guy; he had a pretty smooth rap for a reptile.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nHow nice of you, I was just thinking about getting another beer. Or..what are you drinking? Maybe I should try that? She smiled back at the lizard, more because of how he looked like when he smiled than anything else, even if this one knew nothing about the rebels she was curious about the lizard-like creature.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\n\"By all means.\"he said, asking for another glass, then pouring her a bit of the red liquid. \"It is Somanna wine, a lovely drink from a small planet my people control.\" He offered the glass to her.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nNecheshira takes the glass and smells the wine or whatever it is carefully, she has no idea if it is wine but it sure looks like it. Thank you... is it strong? I'm not used to drinking anything stronger than wine.. Another lie, but it didn't hurt to act a little more drunk than she was.\n\n[Private to Galeth Ibithal: ooc; ok, what sort of poison are you trying to trick me into drinking? In other words, how strong is it?]\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth just chuckled.\n\n\"Define strong.\"he said, a valid point due to thier diffrence in races, \"You might find it a bit strong in taste, the berry is potent, but it will take far more then that amount to get you too drunk.\"\n\n[Private to Necheshira A'arv Zaraq: Its not that strong, but it does travel slowly. It will take about an hour for the full effects a full glass to take. It would be barely noticable in the small amount you have now.]\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nShe takes a small sip of the glass, pretending to be nervous about it but it isn't so bad as she thought so she drinks a little more. About half the glass, actually, before laughing a little. It is really good, did I drink that much? Whoops, didn't mean to. She was trying to figure out a way to talk about slavers, but until she saw an opportunity she would just continue this idiocy and hope the lizard didn't think it was as disgusting as she did, and simply left her.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth chuckled.\n\n\"Its very good stuff, but I wouldn't drink to much of it. Someone might take advantage of your drunken state, this is a slaver planet after all.\"he said, taking another sip of his glass.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nI know, I am from here...I just said this to the bartender, that things have been getting worse, before they said they left the ones from the planet alone...even if I don't know how they would know the difference. But I heard that now so many slaves were freed that they just grabbed anybody they could get their hands on. She giggled and drank more before continuing. Maybe it isn't so dangerous, after all, you just get a few days off work and then get freed again.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nKristina Gyldian typed:\n\"Well, not right now you don't need to, but when Lou gets her break then we need to talk a little, I suppose.\" Kris smiled and laughed a little at his paid up comment.\n\n\"Oh, that's what I meant, yes. Sure. Right,\" Njal said, fumbling around to cover. A grin lit his face then. \"So, what shall we do in the meantime, beautiful? Anything you want to talk about?\"\n\nAs he spoke, the Xilla stored away a few images, photos of the people in the bar. He'd run them against the local security blotter and news sources later, file them away where appropriate.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth shook his head.\n\n\"I would not be so certain. I'm sure they would be...resistant to admitting to a mistake, after all it is a business based on the philosphy of survival of the fittest. They may just make you disappear, or be sold off world so that nobody would notice.\"he said. He didn't want to scare her, if her demeaner was accurate, but it was truth.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley began to listen more intently as their conversation turned to slavers. He always found it amusing, usually it would turn into a morality debate. People were funny that way, it was wrong to own another sentient being, but slaves are things and that is all. Perhaps we should free the androids next or maybe the space ships. How cruel of people to crawl into these mammoth ships and use them. He chuckled to himself and wondered if he should come to the defense of his chosen trade.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nShe instantly looks serious again and drains most off her glass, turning her head from side to side with a worried expression forming on her face. Exactly what I thought! They could just take them far away and sell them, and nobody would know. That about them leaving the ones from the planet alone was just something they said when I was young, but maybe things are different now? I have been holed up at home so much the last years, so I hardly know the planet any longer.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth nodded.\n\n\"Its all about being cautious.\"he said, \"So, if I may ask, why would you be so tied to home? Or are you just from rich stock?\" He asked the simple question to test her, her answer would tell much about her, or tell him she was lying.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash faced forward, slowly nursing his drink as he listened to Galeth and Necheshira's conversation. He was curious where this was headed, and he always found talk of slaving interesting.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nConsidering his new employer's trade, Gorlim was also paying a good deal of attention to this conversation, though he preferred to remain quiet unless the Captain got involved. Where he was from, it was common for a warrior who had been defeated to offer himeself in servitude for a period of time in exchange for being allowed to remain alive. Such a 'slave' could not be sold, however. His people did, however, make use of slaves as the rest of the galaxy knew them, though, in the form of offworlders who had been captured or who were taken for some crime. Gorlim saw no problem with the practice, though was not terribly inclined to defend it, either.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nShe drains the glass before answering, half the truth would do nicely here. He might guess there was something she wasn't telling him, but hardly nobody told strangers the entire story, and as to guessing what she didn't tell the truth was very far-fetched. I'm from 'rich stock', as you call it, but I sort of worked, I took care of first my younger siblings, then their babies again, since I was the one without a serious job in the family's trading business... I never learnt those things, not like the others. Then I had enough and moved to get to be something more than an unpaid nanny. I did that before, too, in a few months or years I'll be moving back to them, I guess. It isn't so bad, only sort of meaningless. She shrugs as if she has resigned to this way of life.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth looked at her and shook his head.\n\n\"Don't, giving up gets you nothing. Surrendering is a slow death. I know these things.\"he said, \"I'd explain more, but I dislike discussion my personal life infront of strangers, and we have attracted a bit of an audience.\" He had taken note of the various people listening in, but it didn't bother him any.\n\n\"Perhaps we could continue this in a less open place, if you feel safe enough that is.\"he said, then spoke in a louder voice \"Or perhaps you know of a pilot who can run a small job for me, for good pay.\" Since he had thier attention, he might as well put out the lure.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nNecheshira pretended to not understand what he was talking about. In all matters. Family can tie you down SO much, can't they? I guess I didn't think of you as having a family like I have, but that is SOOO stupid of me, isn't it? Of course you have. Then she turned her head and looked around as indiscreetly as possibly, even looking directly at those who didn't turn their eyes away.\n\nThen she laughed and leaned closer to Galeth. Do you think it is because you are a lizard, and I am, eh, human? She giggled again, as if his offer to go somewhere else had been connected to what he said about a pilot, and slapped his arm playfully. Of course I don't know any pilots! ..Oh, I see, you meant them to hear and to think we'd FLY somewhere together, did you? She giggles again and throws stolen glances to both sides.\n\nOOC; AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!! ok, I feel better now..\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth smiled at her as he carefully watched the rest of the bar and took another drink. She was either a good actor, or really that out of it. Either way, she was at least interesting company.\n\n\"I'm sure that our diffrence in species makes up part of thier interest.\"he said quietly, lying.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nShe looks around again and then giggles a little. And the other part of their interest, what casues that? Looking at him as if she expects him to make a indecent joke, she giggles again and suddenly leans forwads to kiss his snout before drawing back again pretending to be scared but still giggling. I'm so sorry, but now they at least have something to look at. She puts both her hands over her mouth in a way that would have been fitting for somebody 20 years younger while giving him a sidelong glace meant to be flirting, but for a second she has a cold, calculating look as she watches him. Then she blinks, and it is gone.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\n\"The other part would be our conversation about slavers. I'm sure more then a few are in the business, while others...well, I'm sure they'd have opposing views.\"he whispered. He barely blinked as she kissed his snout, then caught her 'flirtatious' glance, recognized the cold look in her eye as one he had given many a times.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nAt least somebody had confirmed it was rebels here, and he wouldn't be hard to recognise if they had to find him later and haul him in for a little interrogation. But she would prefer somebody more directly involved than somebody who might just have heard rumors, so she looks worried and leant closer to him, whispering urgently. Slavers!? Here?? Do you know who they are?!\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth stifled a laugh.\n\n\"The slavers are the easy ones to see my dear.\"he whispered to her, \"They hardly hide thier identies on this world from what I've seen. Mind you, I'm used to dealing with them so I guess I can tell easier then most. Plus I really don't have to worry about it myself.\" His voice was kept low, her reaction was amusing, plus she already had given herself away.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nHe needs a pilot? Well, Risley is a captain of a ship, he does order his gents to fly it, and he knows a few pilots. He grinned, it could be worth his time, depending on how long it would take. He walked up to the bar and tapped his furry guard.\n\n”I couldn’t help but over hear your need for a pilot. I happen to own a ship and depending on the time and pay, I offer my services.”\n\nHe leaned against the bar and winked at Necheshira.\n\nOOC: *looks at Gorlim* Why do I feel like my last name should be Solo?\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nWould..would it be dangerous for me if you told me who they are ? So I could keep away from them? She pushed her glass away, looking confused and a bit wide-eyed for a moment before whispering again. Do you mean the slavers and the ones fighting them are both HERE? NOW, at the same time? If they know who each other are, why aren't they trying to kill each other? Do you think it is dangerous to be here?\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth smiled at Necheshira before turning to Risley.\n\n\"I do. The offer is 20,000 credits. A simple job, pick up and deliver an item of cargo. The entire trip should take you a day, two at most. Are you interested?\"he asked.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nOOC: I admit...I'm a huge Star Wars fan, and Gorlim is partially based on wookies, though he is a good bit more eager to fight than most of them...and is allowed to use his claws.\n\nGorlim stood, and followed Risley to the bar. If he was going to keep the man safe, he would have to remain near him, of course. The gharthirri strode away from the drunk men who had been sharing the table with the Captain, taking care not to step on any of them in case he would have need of them on the ship.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nBefore she is finished talking they are suddenly approached by the hairy black thing and a man, and after looking confusedly at them as they offer to work for the lizard, she moves closer to him as if she is certain he is safer to be around than the rest of them. Holding her empty glass hard in her hand, she looks hurriedly down as the man winks at her, before carefully raising her eyes again, letting them wander from face to face and doing her best to look wide-eyed.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley whistled at the pay.\n\n”20K is a large price for a short trip, but who am I to ask questions? I am available to leave tomorrow afternoon. If that time frame is all right with you I will take the job.”\n\nRisley should have asked more questions, but he was very bored. Questions were for the curious and he really didn’t care what the package was, as long as the trip was fun. Risley had done under the table work before, last time he came upon an uncharted planet and restocked some of his own ‘cargo’.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nNjal Abelard typed:\n\"Oh, that's what I meant, yes. Sure. Right,\" Njal said, fumbling around to cover. A grin lit his face then. \"So, what shall we do in the meantime, beautiful? Anything you want to talk about?\"\n\nAs he spoke, the Xilla stored away a few images, photos of the people in the bar. He'd run them against the local security blotter and news sources later, file them away where appropriate.\n\n\"You could tell me about the different races I see here in the bar, if you wanted,\" Kris suggested. \"Or what you like best about Tullus, why you're here. Or maybe why you like working here. Anything like that.\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nThe Xilla smiled and nodded, \"Ok, sure. A lot of these races, I'm not too sure of. Obviosuly Nash, Lou, and that woman over there are Humans. You know all about them, right?\" He grinned at the little joke.\n\n\"Over there, is a Kirithos,\" he said, indicating Galeth, \"Let me see . . . yes, they come from Krith, a jungle world. Mostly tropical, partially arctic. I can't think of much else about them, at the moment.\" His database of races was a little out of date. Maybe that's what he'd do while Kris and Lou chatted, update a few of his databases.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash continued to catch a good part of the conversation between the woman and the reptilian humanoid. He faced forward, sipping his martini, occasionally raising an eyebrow but not turning to look at them, even when the the captain approached to offer his services. He caught Lou's eye and ordered a beer when his martini was done.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin typed:\nRisley whistled at the pay.\n\n”20K is a large price for a short trip, but who am I to ask questions? I am available to leave tomorrow afternoon. If that time frame is all right with you I will take the job.”\n\nRisley should have asked more questions, but he was very bored. Questions were for the curious and he really didn’t care what the package was, as long as the trip was fun. Risley had done under the table work before, last time he came upon an uncharted planet and restocked some of his own ‘cargo’.\n\nGaleth nodded.\n\n\"Excellent. I will provide co-ordinates shortly. The pay covers expediance, discresion and any potential hazards.\"he said, \"Oh, and Captain, concerning your other business ventures. I am in the market for a slave. If you happen across any exquiste examples let me know, I will pay top credit as well as a hefty finders fee.\"\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nAt the last comment Necheshira jerks her chair closer to the lizard and turns to face the man he is talking to, more wide-eyed than ever. You.. you are a slaver, aren't you? He just told me there was some of them here, but I almost thought he was just trying to scare me. She wasn't sure if he had heard what she had asked the lizard right before he had walked over to them, but she hoped so.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley grinned widely as Galeth asked about an exquisite slave. How wonderful, he may just sell his prize to him.\n\n”I’ll have to show you some of my more unique stock. I wouldn’t worry about the dangers, The Bonnie Damsel can handle herself.”\n\nHe turned to the woman and laughed.\n\n”Yes, I am a slaver and if your aren’t a good little girl, I’ll pop out from under your bed and take you away. We are the new boogy men, I suppose. I am a business man and I find that profit is not gained by kidnapping drunk women in bars.”\n\nHe looked up as more of his crew entered the bar.\n\n”If you two will excuse me, I have some crew mates to get home.”\n\nHe walked over to the sober gents and smiled.\n\n”Take them back to the ship, Gorlim and I will remain on the planet.”\n\nHe walked back to the lizard.\n\n”I will be here tomorrow and accept the coordinates for your package.”\n\nHe lowered his head as a farewell gesture and winked at the woman again.\n\nTo The Arena." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T22:41:35", "value": "Galeth Ibithal\n\nGaleth bowed his head at Risley as he left and took another drink from his glass, then looked at Necheshira.\n\n\"I don't think you need to worry about anything my dear.\"he said, then mentally added, cause your not what you seem.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nGorlim couldn't help but grin at the Captain's joke, but nodded politely as a goodbye to both the lizard man and the woman before turning to go help Risley get his men up and moving.\n\nTo The Arena\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nNjal Abelard typed:\nThe Xilla smiled and nodded, \"Ok, sure. A lot of these races, I'm not too sure of. Obviosuly Nash, Lou, and that woman over there are Humans. You know all about them, right?\" He grinned at the little joke.\n\n\"Over there, is a Kirithos,\" he said, indicating Galeth, \"Let me see . . . yes, they come from Krith, a jungle world. Mostly tropical, partially arctic. I can't think of much else about them, at the moment.\" His database of races was a little out of date. Maybe that's what he'd do while Kris and Lou chatted, update a few of his databases.\n\nKris listened to him. \"I admit to being curious about other alien races. I haven't seen many until now. And, of course, now I'm sleeping with one.\" She laughed at Njal and stroked his face with her hand in a gentle caress.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nNash Wayne typed:\nNash continued to catch a good part of the conversation between the woman and the reptilian humanoid. He faced forward, sipping his martini, occasionally raising an eyebrow but not turning to look at them, even when the the captain approached to offer his services. He caught Lou's eye and ordered a beer when his martini was done.\n\nLou got the beer and slid it to Nash. \"How is it going?\" she asked softly. She had only half noticed the other conversations going around, unlike Nash, though she had heard snippets here and there as she served the various customers at the bar.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash smiled up at Lou and slid his hand over hers for a brief moment. \"Eh, it's going,\" he said. \"Just catching up on some of the goings on in my absence.\"\n\nHe wasn't sure how much longer he should stay. There was catching up to do - with family, yes, but also with some of his key contacts that he hadn't spoken to in some time. But looking at Lou, he found he was in no hurry to leave.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou looked at him and thought she must be taking up a great deal of his time. She leaned over the bar, exposing most of her cleavage as she did so and kissed him firmly on the lips. \"I'm going to spend time with my sister tonight or working. After work, I'm going to take her home with me first and get her some clothes. She'll probably want to stay with Njal. She seems to really like him and I guess that's ok.\"\n\nThen she whispered in his ear.\n\n[Private to Nash Wayne: She gives him the security key and address of her apartment and adds, \"You're welcome there any time, Nash. And if you have other things to do, I don't expect you to watch me work all night, no matter how much I like turning around and seeing you staring at my ass.\"]\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nGaleth Ibithal typed:\nGaleth bowed his head at Risley as he left and took another drink from his glass, then looked at Necheshira.\n\n\"I don't think you need to worry about anything my dear.\"he said, then mentally added, cause your not what you seem.\n\nNecheshira is sitting very close to Galeth after moving away from the slaver, but she had no plans of moving away yet. Because you will protect me, is that it? I'm sorry, but I think this is too serious to joke about, this dangerous man is just wandering freely around in here, and you say his enemies are here, so why don't they just kill him? She does her best to look upset as she looks after the departing slaver and the hairy thing.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nKristina Gyldian typed:\nKris listened to him. \"I admit to being curious about other alien races. I haven't seen many until now. And, of course, now I'm sleeping with one.\" She laughed at Njal and stroked his face with her hand in a gentle caress.\n\n\"Not that much sleeping went on, beautiful,\" Njal shot back. He smiled as she stroked his face. Leaning in, the Xilla brushed his lips against her cheek.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\nLou looked at him and thought she must be taking up a great deal of his time. She leaned over the bar, exposing most of her cleavage as she did so and kissed him firmly on the lips. \"I'm going to spend time with my sister tonight or working. After work, I'm going to take her home with me first and get her some clothes. She'll probably want to stay with Njal. She seems to really like him and I guess that's ok.\"\n\nThen she whispered in his ear.\n\nA satisfied grin - like that of the proverbial cat that ate the canary - came to Nash's face as Lou spoke to him, and he murmured something back to her. [Private to Lourdes Gyldian: \"If you're enjoying it half as much as I am, then you're having a great time, beautiful,\" he whispered.] He reached down to slip something in his jean's pocket. \"Well, I don't plan on going anywhere until I finish this beer,\" he said with a smile.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nNjal Abelard typed:\n\"Not that much sleeping went on, beautiful,\" Njal shot back. He smiled as she stroked his face. Leaning in, the Xilla brushed his lips against her cheek.\n\nKris blushed. \"I'm sure everyone in the bar realizes that, Njal,\" she whispered. She couldn't help glancing around her to see if anyone was listening. Unlike Lou, Kris wasn't completely comfortable with what had happened to her the night before.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nNash Wayne typed:\nA satisfied grin - like that of the proverbial cat that ate the canary - came to Nash's face as Lou spoke to him, and he murmured something back to her. He reached down to slip something in his jean's pocket. \"Well, I don't plan on going anywhere until I finish this beer,\" he said with a smile.\n\nLou very lightly tapped Nash on the nose. \"I would think you could be more creative than him. And I'm going to stay here with you until you finish it, I think. Unless someone else desperately needs me.\"\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash's nose twitched just a little at her light touch. \"In that case, I'm going to nurse the hell out of this thing,\" he said with a smile as he reached for his beer again. \"Because I'm sure nobody in here needs you more desperately than I do right now.\" His eyes shone with humor even as they looked her up and down once more.\n\n\"When's your next day off Lou?\" he asked before taking a small sip.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nAs if you didn't know Galeth thought, slowly pouring more drink into his glass, the offering to refill hers.\n\n\"It wouldn't be wise to attack your opposition in public, especially if your the minority. They probably would strike back when things are more in thier favour. Besides, his enemies believe themselves to be the 'good guys' and prefer to follow thier codes and morals.\"he said, shaking his head.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nNash Wayne typed:\nNash's nose twitched just a little at her light touch. \"In that case, I'm going to nurse the hell out of this thing,\" he said with a smile as he reached for his beer again. \"Because I'm sure nobody in here needs you more desperately than I do right now.\" His eyes shone with humor even as they looked her up and down once more.\n\n\"When's your next day off Lou?\" he asked before taking a small sip.\n\n\"Tomorrow. That's why we're going to dinner then, if you don't mind. It might be boring with me and Kris. But I'd like you to be there if you would, but have the whole day free.\" She sighed. \"It seems a bit too far away at the moment though.\" She mock frowned at him.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nGaleth Ibithal typed:\nAs if you didn't know Galeth thought, slowly pouring more drink into his glass, the offering to refill hers.\n\n\"It wouldn't be wise to attack your opposition in public, especially if your the minority. They probably would strike back when things are more in thier favour. Besides, his enemies believe themselves to be the 'good guys' and prefer to follow thier codes and morals.\"he said, shaking his head.\n\nAfter holding out her glass for him to fill it she looks at him as if he just had said something very clever, then smiled. Of course, I didn't think about that. But you are SOOO right, they are of course the ones who wants to help people... I must say I can understand them. But does the one that was just here know who they are? Why don't they just capture them... they could even sell them as slaves. She giggles and looks around as if she is trying to spot somebody suspicious-looking.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth just enjoyed her little act, and wondered how much she realized he knew. Giving her a knowing smile and filled her glass.\n\n\"What does he care about politics? He's into trading slaves for cash, period. If someone sets the free, so what, thats more money he'll make replacing them.\"he said.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nKristina typed:\nKris blushed. \"I'm sure everyone in the bar realizes that, Njal,\" she whispered. She couldn't help glancing around her to see if anyone was listening. Unlike Lou, Kris wasn't completely comfortable with what had happened to her the night before.\n\n\"Could be,\" Njal agreed, looking around, \"But I doubt any of them except Lou, really cares.\" He kissed her cheek lightly before pulling his head back again. \"So, how 'bout I get you lunch, Kris? It won't be as good as if I was cooking, but it'll be decent here,\" he said, a bit louder.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\n[Private to Galeth Ibithal: ooc; Exactly how does your character know so much about mine? I gave you ONE odd look, and since then you know more for each post.]\n\nAfter drinking a few sips she put down the glass again.You are right... again. Of course he doesn't care about the slaves beeing freed, ....as long as they aren't freed until after he has sold them, I guess..\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\n\"Tomorrow. That's why we're going to dinner then, if you don't mind. It might be boring with me and Kris. But I'd like you to be there if you would, but have the whole day free.\" She sighed. \"It seems a bit too far away at the moment though.\" She mock frowned at him.\n\nNash nodded. \"That's right, dinner,\" he said. \"I'm sure it won't be boring.\"\n\nHe stretched his arms above his head and cracked his neck with a side to side motion. \"Reason I ask is that I still want to go for that long, slow ride in the country,\" he said. \"I barely was able to get my bike started and we were here, it seemed like.\"\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\n[Private to Necheshira A'arv Zaraq: I guess it would more he 'thinks' he knows. Chalk it up to a healthy level of general paranoia. I'll try to cut back at it. Sorry.]\n\nGaleth nodded.\n\n\"Exactly.\"he said, \"What about you? How do you stand on the whole issue?\"\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\n[Private to Galeth Ibithal: ooc; Np, just wondered if I had posted the wrong thing as dialogue :)]\n\nOooh, I..eh, of course I feel sorry for the slaves, who wouldn't, but I understand that they are necessary. I mean, we need the for work, I think, and even if it isnt very funny for them they should just try to make the best out of it. But I still think the ones freeing them must be very brave to do something like that..I mean, they don't earn anything than the slaves being grateful. But the slaves must think they are heroes, don't you think? Do you think they look all heroic and such? Of course they don't, how stupid of me, they would be too easy to spot..\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nNjal Abelard typed:\n\"Could be,\" Njal agreed, looking around, \"But I doubt any of them except Lou, really cares.\" He kissed her cheek lightly before pulling his head back again. \"So, how 'bout I get you lunch, Kris? It won't be as good as if I was cooking, but it'll be decent here,\" he said, a bit louder.\n\n\"I care,\" Kris said softly. \"Some lunch would be good. I don't recall eating much today.\" She was still a little uncomfortable. PDA had never been one of her strong points.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nNash Wayne typed:\nNash nodded. \"That's right, dinner,\" he said. \"I'm sure it won't be boring.\"\n\nHe stretched his arms above his head and cracked his neck with a side to side motion. \"Reason I ask is that I still want to go for that long, slow ride in the country,\" he said. \"I barely was able to get my bike started and we were here, it seemed like.\"\n\nLou watched him stretch with clear memory of watching him without clothing in her eyes. \"As long as we're back by dinner...and you don't have anything else to do. Other than that, my next day off is in 3 more days.\" Lou had every fourth day off.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nKristina Gyldian typed:\n\"I care,\" Kris said softly. \"Some lunch would be good. I don't recall eating much today.\" She was still a little uncomfortable. PDA had never been one of her strong points.\n\nConcerned, Njal looked worried. \"Sorry, beautiful, I forget how new this is for you. My people are naturally, well, open about such things,\" he said, apologizing, \"sometimes I forget that some Humans aren't so open. On that note, what can I treat you to for lunch?\" He waved to Diamond, ignoring the opportunity to comment on Kris' protein intake for the day.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth shrugged.\n\n\"Bravery and Heros. What a noble concept.\"he said, then looked at her, \"Forgive me, I have no illusions about people. Sometimes heros are the most selfish people in the world, and most mens bravery only exist behind walls and soldiers.\"\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris said, \"I'm just not as used to it. I don't get out as much. Sorry, Njal. And anything would be fine. I'm kind of hungry. Maybe you could surprise me?\" She smiled up at him winsomely.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\nLou watched him stretch with clear memory of watching him without clothing in her eyes. \"As long as we're back by dinner...and you don't have anything else to do. Other than that, my next day off is in 3 more days.\" Lou had every fourth day off.\n\nHis eyes rolled up, as if he were looking for information somewhere up inside his head. \"What do you know? he said with a grin. \"I don't have to work tomorrow.\"\n\nHis hand reached out to touch her arm, stroking the soft skin. \"Maybe we can pack a picnic basket, get a couple bottles of wine,\" he said. \"And I'll show you what that bike can really do.\"\n\nHe looked her right in the eye. \"You'd be amazed at how many places there are out in the country where no one would come across you for hours and hours, if not days.\"\n\nHe reached for his beer with his other hand and took a long drink. He suddenly felt very thirsty.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nShe can't keep a brief expression of amusement from crossing her face, but she decides to pretend it is for another reason, so she punches his arm very lightly. You are just jelaous on them, I bet, for them risking their lives to help others. I think they do it just because they feel they have to, when they see others in trouble. Do they look like everybodys idea of a hero? I have never seen anybody that could be called that. The last part is at least true. she thinks, wanting to give him a sinister grin but managing not to.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth raised an eyebrow.\n\n\"Then I will toast thier convictions, although I may not entirely agree with them.\"he said, lifting his glass, \"May they truly beleive what they pursue.\"\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nShe decided she had heard enough, if she continued to hint he would become suspicious if he wasn't already and there was no way she was going here night after night playing stupid to gain somebodys trust, and besides they had professionals to do that sort of thing. Anyway she had cofirmed what she was sent here to do, to find out of the rumours about the rebels coming here was true. Without returning his toast she drains her glass before putting it down. Their beliefs won't help them much. Do you have any names, and how much will they cost me? Half now, half after a successful capture... which means we get them alive and in a condition where they still are able to talk.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\n\"At this time, I have heard nothing. However, I can certainly keep my ears open.\"he said, draining his glass as easily as her.\n\nDiamond\n\nNjal Abelard typed:\nHe waved to Diamond, ignoring the opportunity to comment on Kris' protein intake for the day.\n\nDiamond saw Njal wave, and moved over towards him smiling at her fellow worker and Lou's twin. \"What can I get you? I'm not cooking Njal so you don't have to worry, I'll replicate anything you want.\" She grinned at him, her cooking skills, or lack of them was a standing joke between them.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nNash Wayne typed:\nHis eyes rolled up, as if he were looking for information somewhere up inside his head. \"What do you know? he said with a grin. \"I don't have to work tomorrow.\"\n\nHis hand reached out to touch her arm, stroking the soft skin. \"Maybe we can pack a picnic basket, get a couple bottles of wine,\" he said. \"And I'll show you what that bike can really do.\"\n\nHe looked her right in the eye. \"You'd be amazed at how many places there are out in the country where no one would come across you for hours and hours, if not days.\"\n\nHe reached for his beer with his other hand and took a long drink. He suddenly felt very thirsty.\n\nHe'd done it again. Lou felt frozen in space and time for a brief instant as she met Nash's gaze. Her heart seemed to vibrate in her chest unsteadily as she forced her mouth up into a quirky grin.\n\n\"Other than the not cumming across me for hours and hours, it sounds good,\" she said in a very low tone. \"But I'd love to see what that bike can really do and you do know where I live.\"\n\nLou felt wired as hell all of a sudden with the huge urge to leap over the counter and jump Nash in front of everyone in the bar. Her eyes sparkled as she chuckled at the image.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nKeep your ears open? Is that the best you can do? I would think you could give me something more useful to work on.... if you wanted to. I just need to find the right motivation, and considering the price you paid that pilot I should say you have enough money. I hope it wasn't anything ILLEGAL you planned him to transport for you, was it? He might be caught in a routine control, you know... or everybody might look the other way. Depends. After giving him a sinister grin she holds out her glass for him to fill it. You keep me happy, and I keep you happy.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaelth never even flinched as she confronted him, and filled her glass.\n\n\"Now now my dear. Threats mean little to people like us. Getting hostile between will cause nothing but trouble for both of us. I hardly need to have your people hounding me, and you probably wouldn't appreciate being blockaded by a Kirithos war fleet. Now, admittedly my contacts are a little limited on this planet, at the moment, but I do have some sources I could ask. And I'm sure you have your own agendas you wish to pursue, and I am one possible ally that you would be foolish to dismiss early.\"he spoke softly, then refilled his glass.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nOh, that wasn't a threath..just a little suggestion about how nice it would be too cooperate, for both of us. I never make threaths unless I can back them up there and then, anything else would be pointless. Silently she wondered if he had guessed right since he just assumed he knew who she worked for, but that didn't matter much as long as they seemed to have a few common goals and enemies common.\n\nCalmly she picks up her glass again If I had dismissed you, neither of us would still be sitting here, would we? But it is no point in speculating about what might have been when we both have decided cooperation would be useful. Or? She looks threatheningly at him, a little too threatheningly to be serious about it.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth gave a low chuckle.\n\n\"Indeed my dear, indeed.\"he said, raising his glass, \"To our new partnership?\" He raised his glass to her.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nKristina Gyldian typed:\nKris said, \"I'm just not as used to it. I don't get out as much. Sorry, Njal. And anything would be fine. I'm kind of hungry. Maybe you could surprise me?\" She smiled up at him winsomely.\n\n\"If I ever accidentally do anythign to embarass you again, beautiful, tell me, ok,\" Njal asked, kissing Kris for a moment. He broke the kiss long enough to see a waitress arrive. \"We'll take two of the daily specials, and refills on both drinks. On my tab, please. Thanks.\"\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nGaleth Ibithal typed:\nGaleth gave a low chuckle.\n\n\"Indeed my dear, indeed.\"he said, raising his glass, \"To our new partnership?\" He raised his glass to her.\n\nNecheshira lifts her glass and clinks it against his, draining half even if she knows she shouldn't drink anymore and get back to the office, but she can't resist continuing this little game of more or less pretended friendship and threaths. To our new partnership.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth took another drink from his as well and set down the glass.\n\n\"So, what now? Shall we sit here and play our games? Or will we part ways? Or, perhaps you have a suggestion?\"he asked, eyeing her with a predators' grin, the type he wore at all negotiations.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nNjal Abelard typed:\n\"If I ever accidentally do anythign to embarass you again, beautiful, tell me, ok,\" Njal asked, kissing Kris for a moment. He broke the kiss long enough to see a waitress arrive. \"We'll take two of the daily specials, and refills on both drinks. On my tab, please. Thanks.\"\n\n\"It's ok, Njal. I'm just not used to it. I haven't had a steady boyfriend in a long, long time. Well, you could likely tell how long it's been.\" Kris blushed again, wishing she could be a little more like Lou at times.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nGaleth Ibithal typed:\nGaleth took another drink from his as well and set down the glass.\n\n\"So, what now? Shall we sit here and play our games? Or will we part ways? Or, perhaps you have a suggestion?\"he asked, eyeing her with a predators' grin, the type he wore at all negotiations.\n\nPlaying games was always fun, part ways meant going back to the office after all sorts of precautions so he or somebody else wouldn't follow, if she had suggestions... of course she had. But while sitting here in the bar was safe, going with this creature anywhere wasn't very wise. Even as she thinks about the possible sinister consequenses of leaving the bar she couldn't help laughing at the sight of him grinning. I always have suggestions.. how wise they are of me to make is another matter\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth chuckled.\n\n\"The age old question of trust. Only a fool follows a man who mearly says 'Trust me', a mans word is only as good as the sense of honor he holds, and promises can be made with intention to break them. So tell me, how does one prove he had no ill intentions these days?\"he asks her.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nKristina Gyldian typed:\n\"It's ok, Njal. I'm just not used to it. I haven't had a steady boyfriend in a long, long time. Well, you could likely tell how long it's been.\" Kris blushed again, wishing she could be a little more like Lou at times.\n\nThe Xilla chuckled and hugged Kris close. \"I could probably hazard a guess, but that wouldn't be very gentlemanly, now would it, Kris,\" he said, with a twinkle in his eyes. He was saved from making a fool of himself by the waitress returning with their refills, and only lingering for a second or two.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris nodded, glad that the waitress returned too. She could see Lou over there flirting with Nash and a pang of jealousy hit her. Her sister should have more time for her than Nash. Then she shook her head at the idiocy of that thought. Lou wasn't going to change.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal accepted the drinks and noticed the direction of Kris' gaze. He hugged her close again and whispered, \"Don't let it get to you, beautiful. She's had you for . . . how many years? No, forget I asked that. Him, she's had for less than twenty-four hours. With no offense intended, it's like a little kid at Christmas with a new toy back on Earth.\" He smiled to try to lighten Kris' mood.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nGaleth Ibithal typed:\nGaleth chuckled.\n\n\"The age old question of trust. Only a fool follows a man who mearly says 'Trust me', a mans word is only as good as the sense of honor he holds, and promises can be made with intention to break them. So tell me, how does one prove he had no ill intentions these days?\"he asks her.\n\nHow to prove you have no evil intentions? First of all, that depends what you mean by 'evil'. But as a start, to have the opportunity to kill somebody without doing it is a good beginning. Of course that is an idiotic risk to take. She gives him a sinister grin before continuing. Even if I think both of us would be fairly safe to begin with... since neither of us are of any use to the other dead. Not at the moment, in any case. Then I am of course assuming that neither of us are an assassin or anything like that.\n\n[Private to Galeth Ibithal: ooc; In other words, I have no idea..read my char's weaknesses. :) ]\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nNjal Abelard typed:\nNjal accepted the drinks and noticed the direction of Kris' gaze. He hugged her close again and whispered, \"Don't let it get to you, beautiful. She's had you for . . . how many years? No, forget I asked that. Him, she's had for less than twenty-four hours. With no offense intended, it's like a little kid at Christmas with a new toy back on Earth.\" He smiled to try to lighten Kris' mood.\n\n\"And maybe I should be the same way, but Lou and I have always been different, other than how we look. We look exactly the same, but I'm the responsible one. I think it might be fun to not be the responsible one sometime, but I don't seem to know how to turn it off.\" Kris replied honestly.\n\n\"So, what is the special today anyway?\"\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth smiled at her.\n\n\"Well, I am no assassin, I assure you. Though I highly doubt you'd just take my word for it. And, I am willing to bet that our partnership is a little more valuable then eachother deaths, as you said. But, we are still where we started aren't we? How does one prove no ill intent?\"he said.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nThe urge to play games and her paranoia was fighing inside her as she looked at him without smiling this time, but her eyes glittered darkly. Sitting here is too safe to prove or to find out, isn't it? So we need a.. less safe place. And you still haven't told me what you define as 'ill intent'... might be lots of things.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth chuckled at her.\n\n\"You'll just have to find that out in 'less safe' place.\"he said.\n\nNecheshira A'arv Zaraq\n\nDrinking out her glass, she put it down on the bar before getting to her feet, almost sure she was doing something stupid and that she would probably regret it later on. Really? Then there is no point in continuing this here. Grinning to herself, she simply turned and walked away from him without a further word, having no idea if he would follow or not.\n\n--------> The Arena\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth chuckled as she drained her glass and walked off. Finishing off his own drink, he stood and grabbed the now half-empty bottle of wine, left and generous tip for the waitress, and followed her.\n\n<to the Arena>\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\nHe'd done it again. Lou felt frozen in space and time for a brief instant as she met Nash's gaze. Her heart seemed to vibrate in her chest unsteadily as she forced her mouth up into a quirky grin.\n\n\"Other than the not cumming across me for hours and hours, it sounds good,\" she said in a very low tone. \"But I'd love to see what that bike can really do and you do know where I live.\"\n\nLou felt wired as hell all of a sudden with the huge urge to leap over the counter and jump Nash in front of everyone in the bar. Her eyes sparkled as she chuckled at the image.\n\nNash felt the current passing back and forth between them too, and he felt a little tingle at her words, spoken in that low, sultry tone. He couldn't help but just lock in on her shining eyes and smile.\n\n\"I think a long, slow ride can be arranged then,\" he said with an easy smile. \"In fact, count on it.\" He slowly pulled his hand away from her arm and ran his fingers through his hair.\n\nHe drained his beer and stood. \"I've got to make a quick call,\" he said. \"I'm going to step outside for a minute. Don't go anywhere, Lou. I'll be right back.\"\n\nHe gazed at her as he took a step back, and then turned to head outside. He made sure the lizard-man and the woman were well on their way.\n\nTo the Arena -->\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nKristina Gyldian typed:\n\"And maybe I should be the same way, but Lou and I have always been different, other than how we look. We look exactly the same, but I'm the responsible one. I think it might be fun to not be the responsible one sometime, but I don't seem to know how to turn it off.\" Kris replied honestly.\n\n\"So, what is the special today anyway?\"\n\n\"And that's perfectly fine, Kris,\" Njal said conversationally, \"Nature likes balance, the ancient Chinese knew this, as did many of the Native American and African tribes back on Earth. The two of you balance each other out. Besides, I think you're wonderful just the way you are.\"\n\nHe thought for a moment about her question. \"Honestly, I'm not sure. Depends on who's in the kitchen tonight. Guess I should've asked, huh?\"\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\n\"Well as long as it's not something really freaky, I should be ok. They don't serve like lamb fries or anything here do they?\" Kris paled a little at the thought, remembering an old special on cultural foods she'd seen.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou grins at him. \"Now where would I go?\" Other than back to work, of course. She makes a quick round of the bar as Nash leaves for his phone call. The place has cleared out for a moment and she helps with bussing a few tables as well as throws a grin at Kris and Njal.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nKristina Gyldian typed:\n\"Well as long as it's not something really freaky, I should be ok. They don't serve like lamb fries or anything here do they?\" Kris paled a little at the thought, remembering an old special on cultural foods she'd seen.\n\nNjal laughed outright and shook his head. \"No, I don't think you need to worry about that, Kris,\" he said, his shoulders still shaking, \"Only normal everyday pub grub . . . fried so much you won't be able to tell what it was originally. Well, aside from the sauteed Tullusian grub worms, those're a favourite here.\" Except that there were no Tullusian grub worms.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\n\"If it's worms, you're going to be in a lot of trouble,\" Kris growled, thinking he was likely pulling her leg here. He was way too amused to be totally serious.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal chuckled and hugged Kris close, one armed. \"Just kidding, beautiful,\" he said, \"I don't think there are any worms on Tullus. It shouldn't be anything bad, though. And, if it is, I'll make it up to you after Lou's break, ok?\"\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris let herself be soothed. \"Ok. I have eaten snails though. They weren't too bad, just really rubbery. But I did have to have a few drinks before eating them. The thought of it was worse than actually doing it.\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\n\"Shouldn't be anything like that today, beautiful,\" Njal said, releasing her. In fact, when the food arrived, it looked vaguely like a pair of platters of hamburgers and homefries, though the latter were a greenish hue. And the garnish was something purple. Njal smiled and thanked the waitress as she set their plates down. \"How's that look, Kris?\"\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\n\"Almost normal,\" Kris said thankfully, her stomach rumbling as if on cue. \"For which I am very grateful.\" She grinned at Njal, a little tipsy from the drinks and little food. \"And good thing too. You don't want to see me drunk.\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal grinned back, takig a sip of his drink. \"Oh? What happens when you get drunk, beautiful,\" he asked, interested. He took a bite of his sandwich as he waited.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\n\"I get sloppy and such. You wouldn't like it,\" Kris assures him as she starts to eat. Lou could hold her liquor. Another reason she should hate her twin, yet didn't.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\n”Too bad,” Njal commisserated. With a wry grin, he added, ”And here I was hoping to get you drunk and take advantage of you, Kris.” Fortunately, his biology allowed him to resist drunkeness better than most species. And to reduce the aftereffects. No Xilla had ever been known to suffer from a hangover.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\n\"You'd be more likely to be cleaning up after me,\" Kris admitted with a small face. \"Probably something you don't want me talking about during lunch.\" She took another huge bite out of her burger.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\n\"No, I think I can avoid that if possible,\" Njal replied. He fell silent then, paying attention to his own meal. After afew bites, he got up and moved to the other side of the booth. \"Easier to see and admire you,\" he explained, before falling back to scarfing his lunch.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\n\"Ah, I thought maybe you were afraid I had drank too much,\" Kris said, thinking it odd he moved away from her now. She looked at him curiously as the two ate." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T22:43:13", "value": "Nash Wayne\n\n--> From The Arena\n\nNash sauntered back into the barroom. The place seemed to be clearing out, which was fine with him. He made his way past Kris and Njal, noted the change in seating, and smiled. \"How's tricks kids?\" he said, smiling as he rapped his knuckles lightly on the table as he passed. \"Gotta see a bartender about a drink.\"\n\nHe stopped at the digital jukebox and swiped a credit card through it. He took his time flipping through the selections before hitting upon some good thick and heavy rock from 20th century Earth. He made his way to his barstool and slipped back on, winking at Lou when he caught her eye. \"Miss me?\" he asked with a grin.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nKristina Gyldian typed:\n\"Ah, I thought maybe you were afraid I had drank too much,\" Kris said, thinking it odd he moved away from her now. She looked at him curiously as the two ate.\n\n\"Nope, not at all,\" Njal said, \"It's just easier to look at you and talk to you this way . . . keeps me from looking down your shirt as much too, not that I mind doing that.\" He winked and smiled, just kidding.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\n\"I need to find out what time Lou gets off here too. I want to borrow some clothes from her until I can find work or get student aid or something and buy my own.\" She made a face. Hers and Lou's tastes tended to be a bit different in clothes.\n\nNash Wayne typed:\nNash sauntered back into the barroom. The place seemed to be clearing out, which was fine with him. He made his way past Kris and Njal, noted the change in seating, and smiled. \"How's tricks kids?\" he said, smiling as he rapped his knuckles lightly on the table as he passed. \"Gotta see a bartender about a drink.\"\n\nKris laughed at him. He definitely was Lou's type, whatever that was.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nNash Wayne typed:\nHe stopped at the digital jukebox and swiped a credit card through it. He took his time flipping through the selections before hitting upon some good thick and heavy rock from 20th century Earth. He made his way to his barstool and slipped back on, winking at Lou when he caught her eye. \"Miss me?\" he asked with a grin.\n\n\"Were you gone?\" Lou grinned at him, the look in her eyes a little too happy to see him to have it even come close to ringing true. \"Beer? Martini? Rahma?\" She prepared to duck as she said the last option and she was definitely enjoying herself.\n\n\"She get tired of having him draped all over her?\" Lou asked curiously.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nKristina Gyldian typed:\n\"I need to find out what time Lou gets off here too. I want to borrow some clothes from her until I can find work or get student aid or something and buy my own.\" She made a face. Hers and Lou's tastes tended to be a bit different in clothes.\n\n\"No problem, I can take you by her place, if you like,\" Njal said with a smile, \"It's not exactly safe to walk around alone these days.\" He almost offered Kris a loan for clothes, but thought better of it. She didn't seem the type to take charity gracefully, beyond what he'd already offered. When she laughed, he smiled too, \"I take it you approve of Lou's new beau?\"\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\n\"Were you gone?\" Lou grinned at him, the look in her eyes a little too happy to see him to have it even come close to ringing true. \"Beer? Martini? Rahma?\" She prepared to duck as she said the last option and she was definitely enjoying herself.\n\nNash winked at her. \"You know I couldn't stay away from you, Lou my dear.\"\n\nAs far the drink menu, he pantomimed a shudder at the mention of rahma. \"I hate to think what might have happened if I'd gotten into that stuff last night,\" he said, looking her in the eye. \"Or maybe what might not have happened would be a better way to put it.\" His eyes stayed on hers for a long, lingering moment. \"Another beer would be perfect.\" He tapped his fingers on the bar in time with the music.\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\n\"She get tired of having him draped all over her?\" Lou asked curiously.\n\nNash shrugged. \"You got me,\" he said. \"They aren't sharing a bench in the booth anymore, but who knows? Looks like she's pretty into him - and he certainly is into her.\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"Not. I like to have fun with people that are conscious. It just makes it all the more fun for me. Perhaps I am selfish that way.\" Lou grinned and was very glad that Nash had not been the one she had to support while puking the night before.\n\nShe swayed a little to the beat as she got him his beer and then looked at Njal and Kris again. \"He's not my type. But if he really makes her happy, Nash, I won't fight her over it. I just kind of wish she wasn't here. She can't take care of herself very well. I'm the fighter in the family.\"\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nNjal Abelard typed:\n\"No problem, I can take you by her place, if you like,\" Njal said with a smile, \"It's not exactly safe to walk around alone these days.\" He almost offered Kris a loan for clothes, but thought better of it. She didn't seem the type to take charity gracefully, beyond what he'd already offered. When she laughed, he smiled too, \"I take it you approve of Lou's new beau?\"\n\n\"It is really that dangerous here?\" Kris asked. \"So far it just seems active, but I haven't seen anything odd other than the numerous other life forms.\"\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\n\"Not. I like to have fun with people that are conscious. It just makes it all the more fun for me. Perhaps I am selfish that way.\" Lou grinned and was very glad that Nash had not been the one she had to support while puking the night before.\n\nShe swayed a little to the beat as she got him his beer and then looked at Njal and Kris again. \"He's not my type. But if he really makes her happy, Nash, I won't fight her over it. I just kind of wish she wasn't here. She can't take care of herself very well. I'm the fighter in the family.\"\n\nNash smiled at her comments. \"I think I like you selfish,\" he said. \"It's all the more fun for me.\" He watched the way she swayed in her skin-tight pants and flimsy top, and now it was his turn to fight off the urge to hop over the bar and jump her. He didn't think the Starwing management would appreciate such a move, though, even if Lou probably would.\n\nHe nodded at her words about Njal and Kris. \"You're a lot tougher than you look, I bet,\" he said. \"And Kris does seem a lot more ... uncertain than you, Lou. I hope she'll be all right here. It can be a pretty rough place.\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou nodded, glancing at Kris again. \"You've seen what I carry. I should put my jacket back on. This place can be rough too. The guy that tipped me, for example,\" Lou said. Not that he bothered her. Rough had never really bothered her. But she only really had eyes for one person right now. She'd put on the knife, and the jacket...when Nash left. Right now she wanted to have as little between them as possible.\n\n\"And, yeah, I can handle myself in a fight. I don't have any high-powered weapons, but I'm good with what I have.\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nKristina Gyldian typed:\n\"It is really that dangerous here?\" Kris asked. \"So far it just seems active, but I haven't seen anything odd other than the numerous other life forms.\"\n\nNjal shrugged, \"Depends on where you're at. And whether you're carrying ID. But, it helps to move in groups. The slavers and security types are less apt to pick on you then, and it helps to be male, I suppose. There's a big market for female slaves. Especially with the resistance freeing so many.\" Maybe when they got back to his place he'd tell her both of his secrets. But not in this public a place.\n\n[Private to Nash Wayne: Nash would probably know Njal's in the Resistance. :)]\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris shivered. \"Then I'm glad I ran into you instead of anything like that,\" Kris replied. \"Why do you live here then? How could I go to school in a place like this? I'd need a bodyguard to get to class? How can Lou be safe here?\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\n\"Until recently, it hasn't been bad. And away from the port, it's pretty decent,\" Njal said, shrugging, \"But, the resistance's stepped up things a bit. As for me, I've been to worse places, for Lou, I think she's figured out how to handle herself.\"\n\nHe paused and suddenly realized something. \"Oh, God. Sorry, Kris, I don't mean to scare you. There are plenty of good honest people on Tullus. It's a great planet, it just has its dark side, like anywhere else,\" the Xilla ammended.\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 18:36, Fri 26 Nov 2004.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\n\"It sounds like war is about to break out, Njal. I'd almost be afraid to go to school here from your description.\" She was definitely uneasy. She looked at him oddly when he spoke of Lou. That seemed a lot of men for her sister to go through.\n\n\"You and Lou don't really get along, do you, Njal?\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nThe Xilla shrugged, \"We'll see what happens. I don't think either side wants anything to spill out into the streets. It would be bad for business and for the moral high ground.\" He fell silent for a moment then, thinking aobut his relationship with Lou.\n\nFinally, he decided to be totally honet. Kris would expect that much of him. \"I'm not sure, exactly. I try to keep an eye out for her, when I can. Though I don't think she appreciates anyone looking out for her,\" he sighed, \"She's always struck me as a fiercely independent person. But, we don't talk much, beyond the necessities of the workplace.\"\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\n\"She has always tried to look out for herself,\" Kris agreed. \"And if you came on strong trying to look after her, it would really piss her off.\" She grinned a bit.\n\n\"It still sounds pretty dangerous though. I'll have to look around more and see what I think about it. Get Lou's opinion too, of course.\" She finished her meal, almost surprised to find every bit of it gone.\n\n\"I didn't realize I was that hungry,\" she laughed.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nFinishing off his own meal, Njal nodded. \"Of course, beautiful. I wouldn't expect you to make a decision like that on my word alone,\" he said, \"It's always better to seek second opinions.\" He placed his hand on the tabletop, near her plate, hoping she'd hold it.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris leaned forward and slipped her hand over his. \"It's not that I don't trust you, Njal. But you don't know me. You don't know where I can survive and where I can't. Lou is the only one in the universe that knows me that well. Maybe you, in time. I don't want to leave you. But I don't want to end up on an auction block either, unless I'm just not in style here, and that would be great.\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal turned his hand over and clasped Kris'. \"Sorry, beautiful, I didn't mean to imply that you don't trust me,\" he said, with a wan smile, \"After last night and this morning, I doubt I'd ever think you didn't trust me. I know this can be a rough planet, at first. And checking with other people is a good idea no matter what. When she gets her break, chat away. I'll hang out in the Arena nearby and you can call me when you two are done. Then we can hit Lou's place, or see the sights, or whatever you want to do. I'm at your disposal all day, and all night.\"\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\n\"It might be late before Lou gets off to show her her place, but that's ok, isn't it? We did sleep in a bit this morning. And we can go wandering around after Lou's break maybe until it's time for her to get off work?\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal nodded, \"Not a problem at all. If she's ok with it, she could tell us where its at, I know the city pretty well. Oh, no, that'd only work if she has a key/keycard rather than voice print or thumb scan lock. Ok, when she gets off work is cool.\" He squeezed Kris' hand gently, smiling.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\n\"If you don't mind,\" Kris said. \"I'd kind of rather her go with us too so she can pick what she least likes to loan to me. Not that I'll likely like any of it.\" She laughed, wondering if her voice would be close enough to activate a voice print.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\n\"Of course, I forgot about that,\" Njal apologized. He wasn't entirely used to thinking about possesions and people's possessiveness. There were times that he forgot. That was one of the problems with being essentially immortal.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\n\"I think that's normal for just about anyone seeing us. People stop thinking of us as two separate people almost and just see us as one. We look do much alike.\" Kris shrugged at Njal and smile.\n\n\"But I'm looking forward to even getting some of Lou's clothing. Anything more than just this outfit.\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nWaving his hands a little, Njal hastily apologized. \"I'm sorry, Kris. I wasn't clear. English, well, I haven't used it in so long . . .,\" he said, \"I meant to say I had forgotten that your people have a, certain degree of possessiveness, shall we say. Among mine, communal sharing is not uncommon. We don't usually worry about others using what we have.\"\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris smiled. \"I'm not angry at all, Njal. Please don't worry so about offending me. When Lou and I shared a place, our property was mostly communal too, only we have rather different tastes in well, a lot of things. I guess that's pretty obvious to you, huh?\"\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\nLou nodded, glancing at Kris again. \"You've seen what I carry. I should put my jacket back on. This place can be rough too. The guy that tipped me, for example,\" Lou said. Not that he bothered her. Rough had never really bothered her. But she only really had eyes for one person right now. She'd put on the knife, and the jacket...when Nash left. Right now she wanted to have as little between them as possible.\n\n\"And, yeah, I can handle myself in a fight. I don't have any high-powered weapons, but I'm good with what I have.\"\n\nNash nodded. He was a little surprised to hear this from Lou - but only a little. He'd seen the knife just a few minutes after they got inside last night, but had thought little of it since. He bet Lou knew how to handle it just fine.\n\n\"I tend to rely on my fists - when my stunning good looks and rakish charm aren't enough,\" he said. \"I'm not bad with them, and I can usually take someone down when I have to. Used to play linebacker back at the academy on Earth.\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou grinned suddenly, \"If I'd known that, I might have watched more football,\" she admitted. It was the first time in a long time she didn't want to work. She wanted to head off somewhere with Nash, which was really bad considering she really needed to talk to her sister too. Life was never easy. Then again, it wouldn't likely be much fun if it was.\n\n\"Is this the kind of music you like?\" she asked, referring to his selection on the juke box.\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 14:37, Sat 27 Nov 2004.\n\nNash Wayne\n\n\"I like all sorts of things,\" he said with a smile. \"But there's something about loud guitars, bass and drums playing hard that has never been equalled.\"\n\nHe suddenly had a crystal clear image of a naked Lou dancing before him, and he fought off a lacivious leer. \"You like it?\" he asked, leaning closer across the bar. \"You seem like a rocker.\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nKristina Gyldian typed:\nKris smiled. \"I'm not angry at all, Njal. Please don't worry so about offending me. When Lou and I shared a place, our property was mostly communal too, only we have rather different tastes in well, a lot of things. I guess that's pretty obvious to you, huh?\"\n\nNjal grinned, looking over at Nash, then down at himself. Then at Lou, and back to Kris. \"Yep, I kinda guessed that, beautiful,\" he said, flashing a grin, \"And I think those differences are just fine, Kris. Somehow I doubt I'd be this happy being with Lou, or vice versa.\"\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nYou wouldn't, Kris thought. And she'd go nuts with the nickname thing.\n\n\"You guys wouldn't be a very good match,\" Kris agreed with a smile. \"You're not her type at all and it has nothing to do with being an alien thing. I'm sure that wouldn't stop Lou at all.\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nNash Wayne typed:\n\"I like all sorts of things,\" he said with a smile. \"But there's something about loud guitars, bass and drums playing hard that has never been equalled.\"\n\nHe suddenly had a crystal clear image of a naked Lou dancing before him, and he fought off a lacivious leer. \"You like it?\" he asked, leaning closer across the bar. \"You seem like a rocker.\"\n\n\"I like about any kind of music you can dance to,\" Lou admitted. \"But I like the hardcore stuff best. I used to hang out with a bass player.\" She grinned wide and then thought about what she just said.\n\nShe thought about what she said and then shrugged mentally. She had never apologized for who she was or what she'd done before and she wasn't going to now. She simply was who she was.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash's eyes continued to roam over her. At the moment, there was nowhere else he'd rather be, except perhaps back at his place - or at her place - so long as she were there. He seemed unfazed by her comment. He took a long drink from his beer and smiled. \"I think I like any kind of music you can dance to, too,\" he said. \"We'll have to make arrangements for a private show.\" He reached into his pocket and took out his communicator, flipping it open to check the time since he'd made his call. He snapped it shut and went back to looking at Lou.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou laughed. \"And here I thought I'd already shown you everything.\" She winked at him and swayed to the music for another moment before stopping and winking at him.\n\n\"I rather liked dancing with you last night, Nash. Looking forward to dancing again sometime.\" It was getting close to break time and the sad thing was she'd rather find a quiet spot and do something really naughty with Nash than talk with her sister, and wasn't that a totally selfish thought?\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nKristina Gyldian typed:\nYou wouldn't, Kris thought. And she'd go nuts with the nickname thing.\n\n\"You guys wouldn't be a very good match,\" Kris agreed with a smile. \"You're not her type at all and it has nothing to do with being an alien thing. I'm sure that wouldn't stop Lou at all.\"\n\nNjal smiled right back, \"Then its a good thing I'm glad I'm your type.\" He squeezed her hand lightly. Now, he just had to wait for Lou's break, head outside for a little bit, then come back and show his lovely new tenant/lover around the city a bit. Unless she wanted time alone, of course.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\nLou laughed. \"And here I thought I'd already shown you everything.\" She winked at him and swayed to the music for another moment before stopping and winking at him.\n\n\"I rather liked dancing with you last night, Nash. Looking forward to dancing again sometime.\" It was getting close to break time and the sad thing was she'd rather find a quiet spot and do something really naughty with Nash than talk with her sister, and wasn't that a totally selfish thought?\n\nNash grinned at her response. \"Everything?\" he said with a quick wink. \"I hope not, Lou. I know I've still got a few tricks up my sleeve.\" Or in my pants, he thought with a quiet chuckle.\n\n\"I intend on filling a few spots on your dance card, he said. He wondered if he should tell Lou a few things he knew about Njal before she went to speak to Kris. But that would beg the question of why Nash knew what he knew, and he simply wasn't ready to tell Lou that. He hoped to get the call soon, as he was ready to take care of his errand for Elise Henderton.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"Just my body, Nash. You've seen all of that, I think you'd agree.\" Lou chuckled again. She was female. She'd never use up all of her secrets nor tell him all of them.\n\n\"But I wasn't talking about secrets. Not those kinds of secrets.\" Lou thought about doing a shot of tequila. The night was going for way too long. Mainly because there was something else she would much rather be doing.\n\nAnd she had a vibe about Nash as well. Something was up.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nNjal Abelard typed:\nNjal smiled right back, \"Then its a good thing I'm glad I'm your type.\" He squeezed her hand lightly. Now, he just had to wait for Lou's break, head outside for a little bit, then come back and show his lovely new tenant/lover around the city a bit. Unless she wanted time alone, of course.\n\n\"Yes, I think you are,\" Kris said with a smile. \"I hope Lou's break is soon.\"\n\n[Private to Njal Abelard: Just need to wait for Nash to get called away then will do the break. 🙂]\n\nNjal Abelard\n\n\"So do I,\" Njal agreed, \"I still owe you a tour of the city, unless you'd like some time alone.\" He didn't want to come off too overbearing. Nor too standoff-ish or insecure. It was a fine line to walk.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\n\"Just my body, Nash. You've seen all of that, I think you'd agree.\" Lou chuckled again. She was female. She'd never use up all of her secrets nor tell him all of them.\n\n\"But I wasn't talking about secrets. Not those kinds of secrets.\" Lou thought about doing a shot of tequila. The night was going for way too long. Mainly because there was something else she would much rather be doing.\n\nAnd she had a vibe about Nash as well. Something was up.\n\n\"No?\" Nash said, reaching out to run his hand over hers atop the bar. \"What kind of secrets did you have in mind?\" He finished his beer and pushed the empty glass toward Lou.\n\n\"Buy you a drink?\" he said with a raised eyebrow. His fingers tapped the bar in time with the music.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nMaybe the kind you are hiding, thought Lou but she didn't really answer his question. She just smiled a somewhat enigmatic smile, the one that's on page 147 of the women's secret handbook.\n\n\"I'm going to need that later. Maybe I can bribe you to bring by a bottle of tequila later tonight.\" Lou laughed. \"I might need it when I get done talking to Kris.\"\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nNjal Abelard typed:\n\"So do I,\" Njal agreed, \"I still owe you a tour of the city, unless you'd like some time alone.\" He didn't want to come off too overbearing. Nor too standoff-ish or insecure. It was a fine line to walk.\n\n\"If it's too rough around here, Njal, why would I want to be alone?\" Kris said with a smile. \"I don't know, maybe if Lou really pisses me off I might want some down time, but I don't know of a safe place to get it, so does that matter?\"\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\nMaybe the kind you are hiding, thought Lou but she didn't really answer his question. She just smiled a somewhat enigmatic smile, the one that's on page 147 of the women's secret handbook.\n\n\"I'm going to need that later. Maybe I can bribe you to bring by a bottle of tequila later tonight.\" Lou laughed. \"I might need it when I get done talking to Kris.\"\n\nNash's face became more serious at those words, and he leaned a little closer to his favorite bartender. \"Listen, Lou, if you're worried about Kris,\" he said quietly, \"there's always rooms at the Wayne Estate, just in case something comes up. And I can help get her back home if need be.\"\n\nHe sat back up. \"And I'm sure I can find a bottle of tequila for later,\" he said with a smile.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nKristina Gyldian typed:\n\"If it's too rough around here, Njal, why would I want to be alone?\" Kris said with a smile. \"I don't know, maybe if Lou really pisses me off I might want some down time, but I don't know of a safe place to get it, so does that matter?\"\n\n\"You can always use my place, if you like. If you feel you need it, say the word and my computer/workroom's your's,\" Njal said, returning the smile. He squeezed her hand again. \"But, on a lighter note,\" his smile grew, \"would you like to check out the university campus after Lou's break?\"\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\n\"I wouldn't mind looking around it,\" Kris admitted. \"Is much open at night? Do they offer a lot of night courses? Depending on what kind of work I need to find that might make a difference.\"\n\n\"And thanks for offering me your spare room.\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nNash Wayne typed:\nNash's face became more serious at those words, and he leaned a little closer to his favorite bartender. \"Listen, Lou, if you're worried about Kris,\" he said quietly, \"there's always rooms at the Wayne Estate, just in case something comes up. And I can help get her back home if need be.\"\n\nHe sat back up. \"And I'm sure I can find a bottle of tequila for later,\" he said with a smile.\n\nLou blinked and suddenly leaned forward and kissed Nash hard on the lips. She leaned back and said, \"I was going to ask you to loan me the money to send her back home. This isn't any place for her. I'm going to try and convince her to make tomorrow's dinner a farewell dinner. Are you reading my mind? Do you know what I'm thinking now?\" Lou smiled at him and her eyes almost seemed to radiate heat in Nash's direction.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nThe Xilla shrugged helplessly. \"I guess we'll have to go take a tour and get a brochure, Kris. I'm not sure what they have. It might depend on the department. And you're quite welcome,\" he said, resisting his body's urge to glance at the clock. He had an internal one, which measured time flawlessly to within a nanosecond.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\nLou blinked and suddenly leaned forward and kissed Nash hard on the lips. She leaned back and said, \"I was going to ask you to loan me the money to send her back home. This isn't any place for her. I'm going to try and convince her to make tomorrow's dinner a farewell dinner. Are you reading my mind? Do you know what I'm thinking now?\" Lou smiled at him and her eyes almost seemed to radiate heat in Nash's direction.\n\nNash responded automatically, his body leaning forward as he kissed her with a hunger that had been building as they talked. He felt a pang of regret as she pulled back.\n\nHe nodded at her words. He didn't know Kris, but she certainly seemed shyer and less sure of herself than Lou. He'd rather help Kris now than try to get her out of a jam sometime later, when things were much more dangerous. \"A one-way ticket back to Earth isn't that expensive. I'm sure I could swing it.\"\n\nHe stared into her eyes for a long while, feeling some sort of hot wave of force between them. \"I'm no mind reader, but I've got a pretty good idea, Lou,\" he said, his voice a little huskier than usual.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou smiled then, a slow smile. Then she sobered. \"And it would be a loan, Nash. I don't care what your friend Steven thinks, I'm not into men for their money. Not a damned bit.\" She looked him dead in the eye as she spoke then.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nNjal Abelard typed:\nThe Xilla shrugged helplessly. \"I guess we'll have to go take a tour and get a brochure, Kris. I'm not sure what they have. It might depend on the department. And you're quite welcome,\" he said, resisting his body's urge to glance at the clock. He had an internal one, which measured time flawlessly to within a nanosecond.\n\n\"Yeah, that will be good. Or maybe there's some information about it online.\" Kris was getting fidgety now. She glanced at Lou and grimaced. \"She seems to have plenty of time to kiss him.\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal nodded, knowing better than to say anything regarding Lou right now. Nor did he want to go check out the university online at the moment. He could have had the information Kris needed in a few seconds, but that would look odd. Not there there was much here she didn't seem to think was odd.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\nLou smiled then, a slow smile. Then she sobered. \"And it would be a loan, Nash. I don't care what your friend Steven thinks, I'm not into men for their money. Not a damned bit.\" She looked him dead in the eye as she spoke then.\n\nHe met her eyes directly, his face calm. \"I know that,\" he said with a slight smile. \"You only want me for my body.\" He kept her eye a moment longer, then began to laugh softly, his smile growing.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"Damned right,\" Lou said with traces of a growl in her voice. \"A girl's gotta have her standards.\" She slapped at him playfully then with a bar towel, knowing her break was up soon.\n\n\"Five more minutes then I need to talk to Kris. I hope she's not stubborn like she usually is.\" This was rather funny if one knew the twins and the stubborn one was almost certainly not Kris.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash put his hand over the spot where the towel hit him and grimaced. \"You got me,\" he said, clutching his arm and making a sound of mock agony. He smiled as he straightened up. \"Maybe you can kiss it better a little later, Lou,\" he said.\n\nHe nodded at her mention of her break. \"I'm going to go on a quick errand myself in a bit,\" he said. \"Gotta run back out to the estate and talk to my brother about some business. Yawn.\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"Family, eh?\" Lou said. \"Is there anything else I can get you, before you have to go?\" And did she wish she could go with him. She nearly sighed, only Lou wasn't the sighing kind. Instead she grinned. \"To help you remember me, perhaps?\" Her eyes danced with mischief.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash looked at Lou with a grin to match hers. \"Like I could ever forget,\" he said. He sat up in his chair and leaned across the bar, taking her chin in his hand and then kissing her firmly on the lips. He brought his mouth close to her ear, then. [Private to Lourdes Gyldian: \"I swear to God I'm getting that bottle of tequila and coming to your place tonight. A seven-nation army couldn't hold me back. I want that private dance, Lou.\"]\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou brought her mouth away slowly from his, listened to his words. Then her smile widened. \"I'm glad to know I'm memorable. I hope to make it even moreso.\" Lou replied, drinking him up with her eyes.\n\n\"I'm hard to get, Nash. All you have to do is ask me.\"\n\nThe Manageress\n\nNash's communicator beeped, it was a call from Elise Henderton [Private to Nash Wayne: Nash? The package is on its way, and should be with you soon. You know where to collect it, don't you?]\n\nThis message was last edited by the GM at 13:17, Mon 29 Nov 2004.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash rolled his eyes as the commuicator signalled the incoming call. He knew it would send him on his way. \"No problem,\" he said. \"I'll be there. I'm on my way.\"\n\nHe leaned across the bar and pulled Lou close, planting a hard kiss on her mouth. \"I gotta go,\" he whispered into her lips. \"I'll see you soon.\"\n\nHe left more than enough money on the bar to cover his drinks and a generous tip for Lou. He shrugged on his leather jacket and headed off, giving Njal and Kris a quick wave and a smile as he left.\n\nTo the Arena -->\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nAbout to head onto break, Lou frowned as the phone rang, then shrugged and picked it up.\n\n\"Starwing Bar,\" she answered.\n\nNash Wayne\n\n\"Hey kid, it's Nash,\" he said. \"Long time no talk. Listen, I'm at the News Platform. Just saw this item; I know you're worried about Kris so I thought you should know.\"\n\nHe read the text verbatim to Lou: The government of Tullus 4 has decreed that all citizens, foreign and native must carry identification at all times. Slaves must have written permission from their owners to be anywhere alone. Anyone violating these decrees may be taken in for questioning.\n\n\"Any visitors to Tullus who do not have official papers must visit the spaceport docking area to get their passes otherwise they too may be taken in to be questioned. The Goverment recognizes this will not be a popular measure but a spokesman for the High Commissioner stated that these measures are necessary for national security.\"\n\nHe paused for a moment, then added: \"Lou, Ravin usually plays on the up and up, so I imagine your papers are in order. They are, aren't they?\" There was an edge of nervousness in his voice.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"Fuck,\" Lou said. \"Yeah, Ravin got me papers. Kris won't have any, of course. And who knows what they'll do to her if she tries to get them. Fuck, Nash. Thanks for calling, but I have to talk to Kris now. She needs to get out of sight. I don't suppose it will be possible to get her off planet now, will it. Fuck.\" Lou was well and truly irate.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash spoke very quietly. \"Alll right, talk to Kris,\" he said. \"And ...\" he hesitated for a moment.\n\n\"And there are ways to get people off this planet,\" he said. \"They're not entirely legit, but they work.\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou nodded, then realized he couldn't hear the rattling of her head and said, \"Yeah, ok, thanks Nash. And thanks.\" She clicked off and nodded to Ravin that she was taking her break and stalked toward Njal and Kris.\n\n\"I need to talk to you both. So Njal, you can stick around if you want.\" Neither of them would like what she had to say.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nThe Xilla nodded as Lou said she needed both of them. He leaned back, scooting a bit in case she wanted to sit on his side and face her sister. \"What's up, Lou?\"\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris frowned. \"What's up, sis?\" as Lou slid in next to her and hugged her briefly.\n\nShe had no problem with Njal being there, if Lou didn't.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nGlad the bar was practically empty, Lou kept her voice low:\n\n\"Here is what I just heard: The government of Tullus 4 has decreed that all citizens, foreign and native must carry identification at all times. Slaves must have written permission from their owners to be anywhere alone. Anyone violating these decrees may be taken in for questioning.\n\n\"Any visitors to Tullus who do not have official papers must visit the spaceport docking area to get their passes otherwise they too may be taken in to be questioned. The Goverment recognizes this will not be a popular measure but a spokesman for the High Commissioner stated that these measures are necessary for national security.\"\n\nKris, I'm guessing you don't have papers. Njal, I'm guessing you do, but we need to either get Kris off planet somehow, or get her some papers quickly.\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal shrugged. \"Not a problem, Lou. We were going to check out the university this afternoon anyway. Swinging by the Commissioner's office isn't far out of the way,\" he said. Then started thinking that te commissioner may not have the best intentions. But, Kris would be going with a 'native' and he had a few tricks up his sleeve to ensure that they would be safe, without resorting to violence.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou looked at Njal. \"I can't risk my sister in that way, Njal. I mean, what happens to you if they decide to sell her off or something? You're not taking a risk here. I don't particularly want her seeing the High Commissioner.\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nLowering his voice, and leaning in a bit, Njal nodded. \"I understand, Lou. Don't worry about it. We can get her back to my place,\" he said, \"Then I'll make a few calls. We can get her the proper papers through certain people I know. Untraceable, they'll be official and everything.\"\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris looked at Njal curiously. \"And you're a cook?\" she asked. \"Njal, it makes no sense that you have these kinds of contacts if you're what you say you are.\" Kris frowned. Nothing much made any sense at all.\n\nLou sat back next to Kris and looked at her with a bit more respect. She had been thinking the exact same thing. Perhaps they weren't as different as she though. She looked at Njal as well. What he'd just said didn't fit it at all with what he supposedly did for a living.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal kept his voice low. \"This isn't exactly a safe place to talk, so let's just say that, like Lou's friend, I know some people,\" he whispered. Yes, he'd recognized Nash from a few things some contacts had mentioned in the past. The advantage of having a hard drive witha few dozen terabytes storage capacity for a memory.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"Well, gee, Njal,\" Lou drawled, \"And here I thought you were my friend.\" Lou rolled her eyes at Njal and turned to Kris, not sure she trusted Njal with her even.\n\n\"You need to get out of here. You need to do it now. This announcement means you can be seized at any time and you could be sold, if they felt like it. This could happen before Njal's suddenly known friends might help you.\" Lou didn't mention Nash or his friends. She didn't know enough about it and he wasn't there to defend himself.\n\n\"And are you wealthy enough to pay for these things, Njal? Or what?\" She waved any answer he might make away.\n\n\"Kris, if you want to go to my place, I'll take you there, then come back here. I'm safer than you are, that's for damned sure, even if I am only a bartender.\"\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris looked from Lou to Njal.\n\n\"Njal?\" she asked uncertainly. She was definitely confused. Other than Lou, no one seemed to be what she thought them.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nThe Xilla cook shook his head at Lou. Sometimes her obstinacy could get on a person's nerves. Fortunately, his were all easily controlled by regulating hormone releases. Which he cut off at the moment.\n\n\"If you want me to be your friend, Lou, I can be,\" he said, then turned to Kris, \"Sorry, this is your call, Kris, love. Either way, you've got to take a chance. I can arrange papers in . . . maybe a few hours. No cost to you. How long it would take to get you off planet and out of the system, that, I don't know exactly. But it could be an hour or it could be weeks.\" Njal shut up then, to let Kris make her own decision.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris made her own decision, not sure why Lou was somewhat hostile, but guessing it had something to do with the fact that her co-worker was dating her sister. \"I trust you, Njal. Take me out of here and see what you can do for me. If it costs money, I'll find a way to pay you back. Can you tell Lou how to get to your place? She can bring me clothes later, when she gets off work.\"\n\nKris turned to Lou. \"The only way I'm leaving the planet, Lou, is if you are. It's that simple.\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal nodded, silently. He knew better than to get in the middle of a fight between siblings. So, he waited quietly to hear how the rest ofthe conversation turned out. In the meantime, he used his internal secure communicator to contact a few of his associates.\n\n[Private to The Management; The Manager; The Manageress: Alright, who would be his likely contacts in the resistance? :)]\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou sighed. \"And this despite the fact that you couldn't fight your way out of a wet paper bag. Dammit, Kris.\" Lou ran a hand through her already considerably mussed hair, making it stand up even more.\n\n\"Maybe I should give her my papers until you can get her some fake ones. I could pick them up later or something. Tell me where you live, Njal. Since my sister seems determined to be with you.\" She was nice and didn't add for some reason I cannot fathom.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal nodded. \"That sounds like a plan, Lou. Assuming the bar's not raided, but I think Ravin takes care of that,\" he said softyl, \"I'm at <insert address>. I'll take Kris home, arrange for papers, and bring your's back ASAP, Lou. You'll be safe alone at my place for the ten minutes or so that that should take. Or, Nash could swing by and pick them up, if neithe rof you wants her left alone.\"\n\nEither route worked for him. Now, he just waited for his contact to pick up.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris shrugged. \"It's good except I just found Lou. I'm surely not going to endanger her by leaving her out here with no papers. Just take me home, Njal. And you can call Lou when we get back to your place and let her know I'm safe. That's the only plan I'll agree to.\"\n\nHer eyes glared at Lou's with their silent message of I'm the older one, the one who gets you out of trouble, remember?\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nThe cook shrugged, \"Either way works for me. I'll let you two fight it out. But, a word of caution, I doubt we have much time for arguing amongst ourselves.\" He took a slow look around the place, capturing images of faces and running them against the new sheets. So far none of them looked familiar.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou stood. \"Go then.\" She stalked back over to the bar, looking incredibly angry.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\n\"Actually,\" Njal whispered to Kris, \"It might be faster to talk to Ravin. There are one or two others I could ask, but they're higher profile.\" He paused to wait for Kris' reply, then wave to the bar owner.\n\n\"Ravin? Could I talk to you over here, for a minute? Just a question about my schedule and the next food shipment,\" the Xilla said. His job gave him the perfect cover for talking to the owner.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin wandered over, to Njal smiling, although there was a wary look at the back of his eyes. The atmosphere had changed in the bar, and he was very astute at picking up on atmosphere, it had saved his life more than once.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nWhen Ravin came over, Njal gave him one of their agreed upon signs. It just noted that resistance business was the question. He nodded toward Kris. \"Lou's sister here just arrived planetside last night, before the Commissioner's directive,\" he said, \"She's looking for a job, something she can do while going to school. Though you might be able to help, boss.\" He hoped the emphasis would clue his boss in. Otherwise, they'd have to go back in the store room.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\n\"You need a job do you Kris?\" He suddenly did a double take as he realised how like Lou she was. He had known they were twins but had not seen them together. \"Having the two of you working here may be interesting, a real crowd pleaser\" He smiled at her, then signed back to LOki to let him know he had realised what he was asking. She would need an identification chip.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\n\"I do, but I admit I'm not much of a bartender. I can wait tables though,\" Kris said. \"If you could use me, that is.\" She smiled at Ravin rather shyly, totally unlike Lou in that regard.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal nodded to Ravin. \"I could use some help in the kitchen, on the busier nights,\" he offered, realizing how much Lou'd love that. But, it would be an excuse, if necessary.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\n\"ok you're hired, you can wait tables, and help Njal in the kitchen when he needs help.\" RAvin smiled to her then went off to make arrangements for her identity chip. It would be a fake, but it would be a very good fake.\n\nKristina Gyldian\nKris sighed in relief then looked at Njal and laughed softly, \"Lou is so not going to like this. She won't want to see us working together all the time. It will drive her crazy.\" Kris's eyes danced as she looked at Njal.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal chuckled, \"And why do I get the feeling that you'll be enjoying every minute of her craziness?\" He figured it wouldn't take Ravin long to get the ID, so the may as well wait around for a bit.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris nodded. \"Some, I admit. Though I know she's just worried about me mainly now. She keeps assuming she's the strong one, but I'm the one that usually gets her out of the messes she gets into. She is better in a fight though. I'll give her that. Not that that's a good skill.\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nSmiling, Njal nodded. \"Sorry, I'm fascinated by your interaction. I've never hada sibling, nor do any of my kind, usually. And twins are unheard of,\" he explained. After a moment's thought, he added, \"We should probably wait here for a bit, Ravin'll have the application and such soon, I hope.\"\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\n\"At least before someone comes in here to take me away, I hope,\" Kris said with a dry smile.\n\n\"Twins aren't that common even on earth. Identical twins even less so. It's both good and bad in many ways.\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal returned the smile, \"It shouldn't be long. He understand that you need the job quickly. Then, we can go check out the university, if you like.\" He set his hand on the table, near Kris' as he spoke. Oddly, he found himself wanting physical contact with her again. Even if only this little.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\n\"I'm going to tell Lou what's up. I'll be right back.\" Kris leaned over and brushed a kiss over Njal's lips then headed back toward the bar to speak with Lou. She couldn't let her sister worry, no matter how pissed Lou was.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou listened to Kris and then hugged her, then went to find Ravin so she could hug him too. She owed him more than ever now. He was helping her family. She sent Kris back to Njal, wondering if she'd kill the two lovebirds when they worked together.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nAfter returning the kiss, Njal reclined to watch. He expected sparks to fly, but Lou seemed happy enough. For now. He'd known her long enough to know about her mercurial moods. The happiness would probably last until Kris' first shift. Or maybe not even that long.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris returned to Njal looking a bit less worried. \"Now we just need to hope Ravin gets it done before anyone else comes in, right?\" Kris smiled at Njal.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\n\"Something like that,\" Njal replied, scooting over to give Kris some room. He ran a few online searches for minor things while watching his boarder-lover and smiling at her. It migh tlook a little odd, but he enjoyed watching the Human. Afterall, he'd been away from home for several decades at least." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T22:45:25", "value": "Nash Wayne\n\n--> From The Arena\n\nNash strolled into the bar from the Arena after making a quick stop at the liquor store. He held a wrapped bottle in one hand, and the other held his leather jacket slung over his shoulder. He tried to catch Lou's eye and waved the bottle at her with a grin. Then, he passed by Njal and Kris with a smile and made his way to his barstool.\n\nHe sat and just stared at Lou for a long moment. He wondered if he would ever get tired of looking at her. Somehow, he doubted it. \"I see most of the riffraff has departed,\" he said. \"Maybe you can close up early.\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou smiled at him, her face lighting up. \"Good to see you. And I owe Ravin quite a bit right now. I'm not going to press him at the moment.\" She leaned forward just enough to touch his face with her hand, needing some sort of tactile contact, stress about her sister and everything shining through for a brief instant.\n\n\"But I'd like to,\" she added.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nNjal Abelard typed:\n\"Something like that,\" Njal replied, scooting over to give Kris some room. He ran a few online searches for minor things while watching his boarder-lover and smiling at her. It might look a little odd, but he enjoyed watching the Human. Afterall, he'd been away from home for several decades at least.\n\nKris watched him. \"What are you doing?\" she asked curiously. \"You almost seem to withdraw, like you're not really here. Do you daydream?\" Kris smiled, still nervous but hopeful that Ravin would be able to help her out.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal shook his head. He hadn't meant to drift off. \"Just now? I was running a few infonet searches,\" he said, deciding to be honest, \"That's how I found out about Lous schedule and the university.\" He stopped there, waiting for Kris' reaction. He wasn't sure how AIs were viewed back on Earth these days, so he didn'tmention that part.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\n\"You have implants or something in your brain?\" Kris asked, shuddering. \"I can't even imagine that, Njal. Sorry.\" She looked up to see Nash enter and gave him a rather strained smile, watching him move up to Lou and their seeming ease with each other.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\nLou smiled at him, her face lighting up. \"Good to see you. And I owe Ravin quite a bit right now. I'm not going to press him at the moment.\" She leaned forward just enough to touch his face with her hand, needing some sort of tactile contact, stress about her sister and everything shining through for a brief instant.\n\n\"But I'd like to,\" she added.\n\nNash smiled as she touched him, but he could feel her tension. He put his hand over hers as he stared into her eyes. \"Is everything all right?\" he asked quietly. \"Is Kris going to be OK? Did you get her papers?\"\n\nHe sounded much more serious than usual, and a purposeful, serious expression replaced his normal devil-may-care grin.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"Ravin is going to get her a job here, waiting tables and helping Njal with the cooking.\" Lou managed not to roll her eyes at that. \"And he can get her papers that way. So I owe him big. She doesn't seem to want to leave, Nash. I guess I can sort of understand how she feels.\"\n\nLou smiled wryly at Nash. Up until last night her only thoughts had been of getting home. \"Thanks for letting me know, Nash. I owe you.\"\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash squeezed her hand gently under his, pressing it against his face a little more firmly. He met her eyes directly. \"You don't owe me a fucking thing,\" he said. \"But if you want to give me a martini on the house, I'll take it.\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou laughed at him then. \"And here I had something more exotic in mind.\" She let her eyes dance as she tried to banish more serious thoughts. Kris was all the family she had. No matter what Nash said, she owed him, and Ravin too. Maybe even Njal, but she was still not sure how she felt about the cook and her sister.\n\n\"But if all you want is a martini. I guess I can manage that.\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nKristina Gyldian typed:\n\"You have implants or something in your brain?\" Kris asked, shuddering. \"I can't even imagine that, Njal. Sorry.\" She looked up to see Nash enter and gave him a rather strained smile, watching him move up to Lou and their seeming ease with each other.\n\n\"Something like that,\" Njal admitted, \"By the way, when I was last on Earth, a long time ago, there was some animosity going on. Seemed to be about sentient robots. Whatever became of that?\" The shudder that passed through Kris should have told him enough. But, there might be some hope.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris hadn't heard of any such thing. \"I don't know?\" she answered. She'd never been much of a historian. Either that or whatever Njal was talking about was covered up or exxagerated somewhere.\n\n\"I guess I'm from a part of earth that isn't quite that high tech,\" she finished, shrugging.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal gave a short chuckle. \"No worries, Kris. Just wondering, since I dabble in robotics a bit,\" he said, regulating his chemical responses, \"That won't be a problem for you, will it?\" He didn't want to alienate her at all, much less so soon. But, he did kind of want to know where she stood, so feeling her out a bit was the goal of his new line of questioning.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\n\"Why would it bother me that you do things with robots, Njal?\" Kris said with a puzzled look on her face. \"Well, I guess maybe what do you do with them? Build them? Or are we talking about your implant stuff again?\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\n\"A little of both, I suppose. Does it bother you to know I have an implant,\" Njal asked, technically telling the truth, \"The building is largely something I just tinker with. It's not serious construction or anything.\" He sat back to listen, see what she thought.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\nLou laughed at him then. \"And here I had something more exotic in mind.\" She let her eyes dance as she tried to banish more serious thoughts. Kris was all the family she had. No matter what Nash said, she owed him, and Ravin too. Maybe even Njal, but she was still not sure how she felt about the cook and her sister.\n\n\"But if all you want is a martini. I guess I can manage that.\"\n\nNash moved her hand to his mouth and kissed her palm. It tasted a bit like bar rag, but he didn't mind at all. \"I don't think I said that's all I want,\" he grinned. \"But it'll do just fine for now, Lou.\"\n\nHe let his tongue touch her palm then. \"The exotic stuff, you can show me later.\"\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin walked over to Kris and Njal. \"It's all arranged. Njal you'll have to look after the bar whilst I take Kris to get the chip. They have to see her to programme it properly, and they won't deal with anyone else but me. We shouldn't be gone too long.\" He looked at them both hoping they wouldn't object. His contacts were very wary, and would be scared off if a delegation turned up.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nNjal Abelard typed:\n\"A little of both, I suppose. Does it bother you to know I have an implant,\" Njal asked, technically telling the truth, \"The building is largely something I just tinker with. It's not serious construction or anything.\" He sat back to listen, see what she thought.\n\nKris thought about it for a moment. \"I wouldn't want to have one, I don't think, but it doesn't bother me much that you do. I guess it's something I hadn't really thought about until now. It is a bit odd to see you next to me and not really there though.\" Kris smiled at him, though she was still nervous.\n\nRavin typed:\nRavin walked over to Kris and Njal. \"It's all arranged. Njal you'll have to look after the bar whilst I take Kris to get the chip. They have to see her to programme it properly, and they won't deal with anyone else but me. We shouldn't be gone too long.\" He looked at them both hoping they wouldn't object. His contacts were very wary, and would be scared off if a delegation turned up.\n\nKris stood. \"I can only thank you for trying to help me, Ravin. I'll follow you but I admit to being nervous. This is all kind of sudden for me. But I know Lou trusts you and so does Njal so I trust you too.\" Kris said gently. She wished she was as brave as Lou.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nNash Wayne typed:\nNash moved her hand to his mouth and kissed her palm. It tasted a bit like bar rag, but he didn't mind at all. \"I don't think I said that's all I want,\" he grinned. \"But it'll do just fine for now, Lou.\"\n\nHe let his tongue touch her palm then. \"The exotic stuff, you can show me later.\"\n\nLou grinned then shivered, her nipples poking at her top as Nash's tongue touched her palm. \"How the hell can I want you again already?\" she whispered in a soft hoarse voice, before she really thought about it.\n\n\"Give me my hand back, Nash, or I'm liable to do something really embarrassing right here in the bar.\" A very wicked grin crossed her face right then.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash barely heard her words as his eyes were drawn to her nipples pressing against the cloth of her top, conjuring memories of the previous night and promises for this one. He licked her palm lightly again before her statements even registered. He looked up at her with wide, faux innocent eyes and a soft smile. \"Because I'm irresistible?\" he joked.\n\nHe slowly released her hand. \"And what a tragedy that would be,\" he whispered. \"But let's save the really embarassing stuff for later, eh?\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nKris typed:\nKris thought about it for a moment. \"I wouldn't want to have one, I don't think, but it doesn't bother me much that you do. I guess it's something I hadn't really thought about until now. It is a bit odd to see you next to me and not really there though.\" Kris smiled at him, though she was still nervous.\n\n\"I'll try to avoid doing that again, then,\" Njal replied with a matching smile, \"Usually it doesn't happen. I guess sometimes I get carried away looking at something, though.\"\n\nRavin the Barkeep typed:\nRavin walked over to Kris and Njal. \"It's all arranged. Njal you'll have to look after the bar whilst I take Kris to get the chip. They have to see her to programme it properly, and they won't deal with anyone else but me. We shouldn't be gone too long.\" He looked at them both hoping they wouldn't object. His contacts were very wary, and would be scared off if a delegation turned up.\n\nNjal looked up as Ravin came back. He looked ot Kris and nodded encouragingly. With a clipped, \"Sure thing. Just take care, both of you . . . I wouldn't want to have to run the bar permanently.\" He forced a smile to cover his concern.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris was nervous but she tried not to show it. \"I'll be back, Njal. You can't get rid of me that easily.\"\n\nShe turned to Ravin then, \"I'm ready.\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nNash Wayne typed:\nNash barely heard her words as his eyes were drawn to her nipples pressing against the cloth of her top, conjuring memories of the previous night and promises for this one. He licked her palm lightly again before her statements even registered. He looked up at her with wide, faux innocent eyes and a soft smile. \"Because I'm irresistible?\" he joked.\n\nHe slowly released her hand. \"And what a tragedy that would be,\" he whispered. \"But let's save the really embarassing stuff for later, eh?\"\n\nLou laughed at him even as she threw a nervous glance at Ravin and Kris. \"Let me get you that martini,\" she said, but her eyes made a promise of more later.\n\n\"I wish I could go with them,\" Lou said when she returned. \"Kris is all but useless in a fight.\" She sighed then, handing the perfectly mixed martini to Nash.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nAs Ravin and Kris left, Njal rose and went to the bar. He nodded to Lou and tried to be reassuring. \"Ravin's gotta go for a bit, I'll cover for him . . . so, he'll be back fast,\" he said softly, just loud enough for any eavesdroppers, then lowered his voice to add, \"I probably shouldn't, but could you get me a double whiskey, Lou?\"\n\nIt wouldn't have much effect, but he knew most Humans and Xilla would have a 'stiff drink' at a time like this. Supposedly calmed their nerves. So, he decided to keep up the charade. And portioned off a part of his memory to run simulations based on the few variables he knew, trying to figure out the likelihood that Ravin and Kris would return without incident.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\nLou laughed at him even as she threw a nervous glance at Ravin and Kris. \"Let me get you that martini,\" she said, but her eyes made a promise of more later.\n\n\"I wish I could go with them,\" Lou said when she returned. \"Kris is all but useless in a fight.\" She sighed then, handing the perfectly mixed martini to Nash.\n\nBefore Njal arrived, Nash glanced at the door that Ravin and Kris had left through. He lowered his voice. \"Do you want me to keep an eye on them?\" he asked, taking a nice long sip from his martini. Like its maker, it was an exquisite blend of burning heat and velvety smoothness.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nNash typed:\nBefore Njal arrived, Nash glanced at the door that Ravin and Kris had left through. He lowered his voice. \"Do you want me to keep an eye on them?\" he asked, taking a nice long sip from his martini. Like its maker, it was an exquisite blend of burning heat and velvety smoothness.\n\n\"If you can do it without endangering them, yes,\" Lou said simply. \"Though I hate to ask you to rush your martini,\" It was a lame attempt at humor that rather fell flat.\n\nNjal Abelard typed:\nAs Ravin and Kris left, Njal rose and went to the bar. He nodded to Lou and tried to be reassuring. \"Ravin's gotta go for a bit, I'll cover for him . . . so, he'll be back fast,\" he said softly, just loud enough for any eavesdroppers, then lowered his voice to add, \"I probably shouldn't, but could you get me a double whiskey, Lou?\"\n\n\"Yeah, I gathered.\" Lou replied tersely. \"And double whiskey coming right up.\" She wasn't sure why he'd lowered his voice about the whiskey. Surely that wasn't a big deal, was it? She glanced at Nash again as she went to fetch Njal's whiskey.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\n\"If you can do it without endangering them, yes,\" Lou said simply. \"Though I hate to ask you to rush your martini,\" It was a lame attempt at humor that rather fell flat.\n\nNash took another sip. \"Keep it chilled,\" he said. \"I'll keep an eye on your sister for you, Lou.\" He took a last sip and turned to leave. He quickly spun back around and pressed himself against the side of the bar. He leaned forward, grabbed Lou by the shoulders and planted a hard kiss on her mouth. \"It'll be all right.\"\n\nHe put his jacket back on and left the bar once more to follow Ravin and Kris. He had an idea where they might be headed.\n\nTo the Arena -->\n\nNjal Abelard\n\n\"Yeah, I gathered.\" Lou replied tersely. \"And double whiskey coming right up.\" She wasn't sure why he'd lowered his voice about the whiskey. Surely that wasn't a big deal, was it? She glanced at Nash again as she went to fetch Njal's whiskey.\n\n\"Thanks, Lou,\" Njal replied absently, \"Anything interesting tonight? Aside from Kris popping up, that is.\" He considered trying to hack the Tullus computer network to keep an eye on Ravin and Kris through the security cameras, but decided against it. That might draw too much attention to the Bar.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nNash typed:\nNash took another sip. \"Keep it chilled,\" he said. \"I'll keep an eye on your sister for you, Lou.\" He took a last sip and turned to leave. He quickly spun back around and pressed himself against the side of the bar. He leaned forward, grabbed Lou by the shoulders and planted a hard kiss on her mouth. \"It'll be all right.\"\n\nHe put his jacket back on and left the bar once more to follow Ravin and Kris. He had an idea where they might be headed.\n\nLou met his lips and fell back after. \"It fuckin' well better,\" she muttered, though the words weren't addressed to Nash particularly, but to the planet as a whole. God help them if they hurt her sister. She'd take them apart.\n\nNjal typed:\n\"Thanks, Lou,\" Njal replied absently, \"Anything interesting tonight? Aside from Kris popping up, that is.\" He considered trying to hack the Tullus computer network to keep an eye on Ravin and Kris through the security cameras, but decided against it. That might draw too much attention to the Bar.\n\n\"And the possibility of other things happening to her and having to wait to see that nothing bad happens and all that? I don't really care about anything else right now, Njal. Do you have any family? Or is that not a Xilla thing?\" Lou replied tensely.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\n\"I have a family, Lou . . . somewhere. But, we're wanderers. So, I have an adopted family here,\" Njal explained, taking large sips of his drink, \"Ravin, Diamond, the other waiters and waitresses, the other cooks. Even yourself, and now your sister too.\" Realizing he ought to be givning some outward sign of nervousness, Njal fed a few electrical impulses to turn those reactions bakcon again for a little bit.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"I guess I'm not that charitable, Njal. For me Kris is my only family. Plus she's my twin. That's a special bond. I'd feel her die if it happened. And I think she'd feel me too.\" Lou tried to explain. She doubted he'd understand.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\n\"Sorry, Lou. That's one thing Xilla do not have, twins,\" Njal said sadly, finishing off his drink, \"Still, they have at least a 60/40 chance of coming back without incident. Assuming no one interferes and scares off the people Ravin knows. That's at least a hundred times better than hte chance of getting hit by lightning.\"\n\nNo, it wasn't much as far as a soothing gesture went. But, it was the best he had right now. Unfortunately, there were some things the electronic brain couldn't figure out.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou glared at Njal. \"That's not fuckin' helpin', Njal. Forty percent chance of coming back safely? Gee, that makes me feel better.\" Lou stalked off to wait on someone else, her nerves frayed. She could only hope they were safe, would stay safe. If something happened to Kris, she'd never forgive herself. Never.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal shook his head, saying just loud enough for Lou to hear, \"Sixty percent chance, Lou. Not forty.\" He had to remember that Humans acted oddly sometimes. At least by his standards. Not that it was unjustified in this case. Although, to his perceptions, millions of years could pass in the hour or two Ravin and Kris might be gone. There were many of his kind that went insane, lost in hundreds of galaxies of their own creation.\n\n(OOC: Borrowing a little Larry Niven here, since it makes sense. *s*)\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou decided that talking to Njal longer was probably not good for her temper, or his health. She went back behind the bar and strapped on her knife, putting the jacket over it. She wanted to be ready for trouble. If someone hurt Kris, they'd pay.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nWith little else to do, Njal began working the tables. He greeted the people he knew as regulars, saw to those who were new, and checked up on the waitresses to be sure everything was going well. Fortunately, it seemed to be a quiet day. Even the kitchen was moving at a fairly slow pace, with a lack of orders. Or so it seemed.\n\nKittyia\n\n\"Your not going to forget or walk away from saying Thank you to Miss Diamond this time are you U-tan? It was truely a horrid thing for you to last time.\" KItty commented as they entered\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel looked at her and rolled his eyes.\n\n\"Don't worry about me Kittyia.\"he said, looking about the bar for Diamond, hopefully she was still here and not busy.\n\nKittyia\n\n\"U-tan, mabye we can leave a note for her, asking her over for a meal or something. I do not see her. Do you?\" Kitty asked as she bounced up and down slightly trying to spot who they were looking for.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel chuckled at her boucing around like she was high on caffine.\n\n\"Lets just get a table and something to drink, and see if we can talk to her for a minute.\"he said, putting a hand on her shoulder to keep her from hopping about, \"Unless your trying to plan something.\" He gave her a teasing smile.\n\nKittyia\n\nKitty grined widly turning to her U-tan. \"I am. But I can still plan it while we sit. Besides I need to write something, and unless you let me use your back, then it will be very hard to do it standing up. My paws are to soft to script upon.\" Kitty's grin widened as she turned and bounced of to a clear table.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel smiled and followed her to the table and took a seat, still looking for Diamond. He was actually beginning to feel a little anxious, thinking they might have missed her, but he kept himself calm and watched Kittyia out of the corner of his eye. She was intelligant, energentic, trusting and innocent. She seemed at one time like a child but spoke profoundly at other times. She had much to learn, and he intended to teach her it before she earned her freedom so others wouldn't prey on her as they had in the past.\n\nKittyia\n\nKittyia gnawed on one of her nails as seh wiggled her foot th inking her tail swirling around eagerly as she gazed up at the cieling in deep thought the only sound comming from her, when she would giggle and grin wickedly then begin thinking her delicious thoughts again.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nSeeing that Njal was busy, Lou took a break from behind the bar and moved to the table with In'afel and Kittyia. Trying to seem cheerful and not surly or worried, she asked calmly, \"Can I get you something?\"\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel looked up at the human and smile.\n\n\"I'll have a glass of, what did Diamond call it..ah, Uisghe please. Do you want anything Kitty?\"he asked his bondsman.\n\nKittyia\n\n\"May I have a glass of water please?\" Kitty asked sweetly smiling and bowing her head to Lou.\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond came out of the back, carrying several plates of food for cutomers in one of the booths. She served their food, then turned around to see who needed serving next.\n\nShe saw In'afel with his feline bondsman, and saw that Lou had served them. She decided she would just say hello on her way past, so walked towards them smiling at them both.\n\nKittyia\n\n\"MS! DIAMOND!\" Kitty squealed waving ethusticly to Diamond.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel saw Diamond approaching and was about to say something when Kitty squealed, surprising him and nearly knocking him from his chair. He caught himself and shook his head to clear his hearing a bit before looking at Kitty a bit annoyed.\n\n\"We need to have a talk.\"he said to her before looking back at Diamond and smiling. \"Hello Eshwa\"\n\nKittyia\nplayer, 303 posts\nKitty\n\nKitty bit down on her lip having trouble trying not to grin and giggle when she caught her U-tan's look out of the cornor of her eye.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou nodded at Diamond, going to get the pairs' drinks then leaving them in Diamond's more than capable hands. She didn't want to interfere and she was so tense her shoulders felt like they might pop. It didn't help to realize she was worried about Nash now too.\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond was a bit surprised at Kittyia's reaction, but she smiled at them both as she approached their table. Her smile softened as In'afel smiled back, calling her 'eshwa \"Hello yourselves. Lou has served you?\"\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel nodded.\n\n\"Yes, she has. Although I was hoping to run into you.\"he said, \"I was hoping you were free for dinner tonight.\"\n\nKittyia\n\nKitty nodded vigorsly though it was hard for her to keep her conspritors smile down. \"Pleasey can you come Ms. Daimond? U-tan said he would show me how to cook if I want to, and he isn't to bad himself.\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nSeeing little for him to do, after greeting the patrons, Njal went to check on the cooks. After a few minutes, he returned to station himself near the bar. That ought to give him a good position to see what was going on everywhere and whether his assistance would be needed.\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond had only a short time before she was off duty. \"Ravin has had to go out, but if Lou and Njal think they can manage, I should be free soon, and I would love to have dinner with you both. I'll check and see what they think, I don't want to leave them in the lurch.\"\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel nodded and looked at Kitty, wondering what was going through that feline head of hers.\n\nKittyia\n\nKitty eyes went wide when In'afel looked at her. \"Whaty?\" Kittyia asked before turning to look away from In'afel. \"Good!\" Kitty squealed happily when Daimond would get to come over most likely.\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond grinned at Kittyia's enthusiastic response, and wondered why the girl was so pleased. Well it was nice to be wanted. \"I'd better get on, I'll see you both in about half an hour\" She couldn't resist a hand on In'afel's shoulder, just some slight contact with him as she left.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel smiled and nodded at her, giving the hand on his shoulder a gentle squeeze before she left. He then looked at Kitty and studied her face for a second.\n\n\"What are you planning?\"he asked point blank.\n\nKittyia\n\n\"U-tan, I recent that. I am not planing anything. Besides, I can't truely plan anything, till a few more developments have come to be. And you probalby think it is something bad, and it isn't.\" Kitty siad her hands on her hips, before she turned her head away offeneded.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel chuckled at her.\n\n\"Well, I'll just have to wait and see then won't I.\"he says to her.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nOnce he was sure all the patrons were well taken care of, Njal returned to a spot by the bar. From there, he just kept an eye on things, ready to contact one of the burlier cooks or other employees if a customer got out of line.\n\nKittyia\n\nKitty giggled and rushed to the other side of the table and gave In'afel a hug before she sat back down, looking compleatly at calm. \"If I am planning something, which I\"m not saying I am, then I think you will like what I am planning when you figure it out. Besides I never interfer if I don't have to.\" Kitty said grinning from ear to ear, her tail even curling and uncurling in pleasure.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel just shook his head and ruffled her hair again.\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond walked over to the Bar, and smiled at Njal. \"Don't worry, Ravin will keep her safe.\" She put her hand on his arm and gave it a gentle squeeze. She liked Njal, and hoped that he had found someone who would make him happy.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nAnd Nash will keep them both safe, Lou hoped. She was worried, but still functional, her manner polite if cool. She let work distract her, hoping her sister and her lover would return safely soon--along with a man she now considered a friend.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\n\"I'm sure he will, Diamond,\" Njal replied, \"Assuming he's kept safe. And that his friends are as reliable as ever.\" He kept his voice low, aware that audio recorders were cheap and easy to come by. Still, nothing he'd said was particularly likely to get anyone in trouble.\n\nNash Wayne\n--> From the Arena\n\nNash let the door slide open and then stepped to one side to let Kris in first, followed by Ravin. He entered but stayed a step or two behind the others. He wanted to see Lou's reaction when Kris returned, and to let the sisters have a moment between just themselves - something he thought they might need.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou was on Kris like a shark. A smile lit her face as she hugged Kris hard. She looked over her shoulder at Ravin, her smile not fading, and at Nash, her smile a little more then. She whispered something to her sister.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris laughed as Lou grabbed her. \"Yes, I'm fine. Your friend cost Ravin extra money though. You shouldn't have sent him. You might have endangered us, Lou.\" Her voice was low and pitched to Lou's ear. But she hugged Lou back, just the same, her own eyes glancing around to find Njal.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal stood in his place, keeping a little distance to let the sisters remeet. Afterall, he'd have time to catch up with Kris later. And Ravin had yet to enter the bar, so he was still in charge.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin came in directly after Kris. He winked at Lou and returned her smile, before stepping over to Njal. \"Everything okay while I was gone?\" he asked.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal nodded, \"Everything was smooth. Thanks, Ravin. I owe you one.\" He wouldn't forget, for several reasons. Still, Njal hung back and waited for the twins to have their second mini-reunion. He'd explain a litlte to Kris later, if Lou didn't first.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash met Lou's eyes and smiled right back at her. He didn't even pretend to look away, he just cocked his head and watched, sharing just a small bit of their happiness. He suddenly remembered a run he'd made last year where he reunited a slave girl who'd been horribly abused with her family back on Sivar 5. This wasn't quite the same, but it reminded him of why he did what he did. He moved to take his usual seat at the bar, trying to be as inconspicuous as he could with a big grin on his face.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou finally released Kris, knowing she'd want to see Njal. She went to see Nash herself with a huge grin still on her face. \"Thanks,\" was all she said. \"I'm buying whatever you're drinking for the rest of the night.\"\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nNjal Abelard typed:\nNjal nodded, \"Everything was smooth. Thanks, Ravin. I owe you one.\" He wouldn't forget, for several reasons. Still, Njal hung back and waited for the twins to have their second mini-reunion. He'd explain a litlte to Kris later, if Lou didn't first.\n\nKris moved from Lou to Njal. She leaned in and kissed him softly on the lips, \"Thanks for your help,\" she said softly. \"You want to get out of here?\"\n\nDiamond\n\nDiamond was pleased to see Ravin and the others return safely, if nothing else it meant that she would be able to leave on time, and go for dinner with In'afel and Kittyia. She went through to the back to get her things, telling Ravin she was off now, and would see them all tomorrow. She smiled at lou as she went past, whispering to her. \"Glad things went ok hun, see you tomorrow.\"\n\nShe went back to the table where In'afel was sitting and slid into a chair. \"That's me done\" she grinned \"I'm all yours\"\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\nLou finally released Kris, knowing she'd want to see Njal. She went to see Nash herself with a huge grin still on her face. \"Thanks,\" was all she said. \"I'm buying whatever you're drinking for the rest of the night.\"\n\n\"Glad to hear it,\" Nash said, putting his hand atop hers on the bar. \"Because there's no place I'd rather be. A beer would be good right now. And, Lou? You're more than welcome.\" The scene in the Arena had been a little tense, and Nash's throat was still dry.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afel smiled, putting his hand on hers.\n\n\"I was hoping you'd say something like that.\"he sai with a smile, and stood up, offering his arm to Diamond. \"Do you need to stop anywhere? You can use my shower if you need one.\" He motioned for Kitty to come along as they readied to leave the bar.\n\nDiamond\n\n\"My apartment isn't too far away from yours is it? If I need anything I can pop back, but as long as you think I'm dressed ok, I'm fine, a quick shower would be good though\" She smiled up at him as she took his arm, turning to smile at Kittyia as she did.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nDiamond typed:\nDiamond was pleased to see Ravin and the others return safely, if nothing else it meant that she would be able to leave on time, and go for dinner with In'afel and Kittyia. She went through to the back to get her things, telling Ravin she was off now, and would see them all tomorrow. She smiled at lou as she went past, whispering to her. \"Glad things went ok hun, see you tomorrow.\"\n\n\"Thanks, Diamond. You have fun, ok? And I'll see you day after tomorrow if you're working then.\" Lou was now in an extremely good mood.\n\nNash typed:\n\"Glad to hear it,\" Nash said, putting his hand atop hers on the bar. \"Because there's no place I'd rather be. A beer would be good right now. And, Lou? You're more than welcome.\" The scene in the Arena had been a little tense, and Nash's throat was still dry.\n\nLou just smiled at Nash, hugged him quickly and moved off, like the Tasmanian devil. She was hyped up from the adrenaline and terribly relieved that her sister was safe. She grinned at Njal as she walked by him and Kris, then returned with a rather large beer for Nash.\n\n\"Here you go, Nash. Can't wait to be off tonight. Really can't wait.\" Her eyes looked at him with a studied intensity, wanting to be skin to skin.\n\nKittyia\n\nDiamond typed:\n\"My apartment isn't too far away from yours is it? If I need anything I can pop back, but as long as you think I'm dressed ok, I'm fine, a quick shower would be good though\" She smiled up at him as she took his arm, turning to smile at Kittyia as she did.\n\nKitty grinned and bonced off after the two, fighting back giggles the entire time, and a small mischivious glint in her eyes. She truely did think the two of them were adorable when they were together, but luckily she only thought that for the moment.\n\nIn'afel\n\nIn'afe smiled at her.\n\n\"You look terrific to me.\"he said and leaned closer, \"The only way you'd look better is if you were undressed, I loved the way you looked last night.\" He kept an eye on Kitty behind them just so she didn't get lost or wander off.\n\n<to In'afel's Apartment>\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\nLou just smiled at Nash, hugged him quickly and moved off, like the Tasmanian devil. She was hyped up from the adrenaline and terribly relieved that her sister was safe. She grinned at Njal as she walked by him and Kris, then returned with a rather large beer for Nash.\n\n\"Here you go, Nash. Can't wait to be off tonight. Really can't wait.\" Her eyes looked at him with a studied intensity, wanting to be skin to skin.\n\nNash smiled to see Lou in this mood. He understood the bonds between siblings, having two brothers himself, and he guessed the bond between identical twins must be unfathomably deep. He raised the beer, his eyes locking onto Lou's over the glass. \"You said it. Even with free drinks the next few hours are going to feel like forever.\" He smiled, took a long drink and set the beer down, now letting his eyes roam every inch of the gorgeous woman before him.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"I hope I can last,\" Lou said, and she appeared to be absolutely serious. \"I'm just not sure I can wait that long. It's going to be hard.\" Her eyes danced then, though there was still a great deal of seriousness in her tone. She hoped it was going to be very hard, hot, and inside her, soon after she got Nash alone.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nKristina Gyldian typed:\nKris moved from Lou to Njal. She leaned in and kissed him softly on the lips, \"Thanks for your help,\" she said softly. \"You want to get out of here?\"\n\nThe Xilla returned the kiss and smiled. \"No problem, Kris. So long as you're ok,\" Njal replied, \"Anytime and anywhere you'd like to go. But if you wanna stick around, I'll understand.\"\n\nDiamond\n\nIn'afel typed:\nIn'afel smiled at her.\n\n\"You look terrific to me.\"he said and leaned closer, \"The only way you'd look better is if you were undressed, I loved the way you looked last night.\" He kept an eye on Kitty behind them just so she didn't get lost or wander off.\n\n<to In'afel's Apartment>\n\nDiamond chuckled, then whispered back. \"You looked pretty good yourself last night too\" the sweet smile on her face encompassed Kittyia, as they set of for the apartment.\n\nto In'afel's apartment\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nNjal Abelard typed:\nThe Xilla returned the kiss and smiled. \"No problem, Kris. So long as you're ok,\" Njal replied, \"Anytime and anywhere you'd like to go. But if you wanna stick around, I'll understand.\"\n\n\"I think I'll start when you do,\" Kris said. \"But you're right. I better ask Ravin. I don't want to leave him in the lurch if he needs me. I'll be right back and let you know, ok?\"\n\nShe headed over to Ravin and said, \"Ravin, when should I start work?\"\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\n\"I hope I can last,\" Lou said, and she appeared to be absolutely serious. \"I'm just not sure I can wait that long. It's going to be hard.\" Her eyes danced then, though there was still a great deal of seriousness in her tone. She hoped it was going to be very hard, hot, and inside her, soon after she got Nash alone.\n\nNash leaned over the bar, getting closer to Lou, his eyes meeting hers before looking down at her skimpy top and everything it contained. When he spoke, his voice was low and throaty. \"Keep looking at me like that and it's going to be very hard very soon,\" he said. \"And I won't be able to wait. What time is it anyway?\"\n\nHe glanced at his watch, then downed his beer. \"Better get me another - and maybe a bucket of ice water to pour all over myself,\" he said with a smile, though his eyes still burned with obvious desire.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\n\"Sounds good, beautiful,\" Njal replied. He remained where he stood, waiting for Kris to return. The cook figured Ravin would have her start tomorrow, let her have some time to get used to the planet and city. But, if today got busy, that could change.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nNash Wayne typed:\nNash leaned over the bar, getting closer to Lou, his eyes meeting hers before looking down at her skimpy top and everything it contained. When he spoke, his voice was low and throaty. \"Keep looking at me like that and it's going to be very hard very soon,\" he said. \"And I won't be able to wait. What time is it anyway?\"\n\nHe glanced at his watch, then downed his beer. \"Better get me another - and maybe a bucket of ice water to pour all over myself,\" he said with a smile, though his eyes still burned with obvious desire.\n\nLou's nipples were hard and they as well as the rings that pierced them were very visible against the thin fabric of the shirt the maid had found her. \"Ice, huh?\" she murmured, turning to get the beer. She had some fond memories of ice. She'd never wanted a day to end as much as she wanted this one too.\n\nShe brought him back the beer...no ice water. She had no desire at all for him to cool off, even slightly. They could both suffer together.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash realized he had better stop looking at Lou's top or he would be in a very embarrasing situation if he had to stand. Even after last night's marathon just the suggestion of those pierced nipples vividly recalled the way her body had reacted to his touch. A rush of images from the evening and morning went through his mind and he found his mouth dry again. He reached for his beer, chugging nearly half of it before he set it down again.\n\n\"Maybe we do the ice later then, eh?\" he whispered.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"Later,\" Lou agreed, with a long slow smile as she followed Nash's gaze and watched him drink half his beer. She stood and walked to another patron of the bar then, a deliberate sway to her walk, hoping Nash watched her ass with every single step.\n\nKittyia\n\nDiamond typed:\nIn'afel typed:\nIn'afel smiled at her.\n\n\"You look terrific to me.\"he said and leaned closer, \"The only way you'd look better is if you were undressed, I loved the way you looked last night.\" He kept an eye on Kitty behind them just so she didn't get lost or wander off.\n\n<to In'afel's Apartment>\n\nDiamond chuckled, then whispered back. \"You looked pretty good yourself last night too\" the sweet smile on her face encompassed Kittyia, as they set of for the apartment.\n\nto In'afel's apartment\n\nKitty stiffled her giggles behind the two love birds and hurried after them, while still giving them pleanty of room to be together. Now, a planning gleam comming to her eye and the cornor of her right ear twitching lightly, a sign, as sure as the sky that she was planing something.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\n\"Later,\" Lou agreed, with a long slow smile as she followed Nash's gaze and watched him drink half his beer. She stood and walked to another patron of the bar then, a deliberate sway to her walk, hoping Nash watched her ass with every single step.\n\nNash imagined that if he'd been a cartoon character, his eyes would have bugged out of his head and his tongue would've hit the bar as he watched Lou sashay over to another customer. This shift of Lou's just kept getting longer and harder ...\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nOOC: Haven't heard back from Ravin and knowing that 2 of the 3 GMs are ill, figure I should move on and assume she'll start the same day as Njal does. Feel free to correct if that's not ok.\n\nBIC:\nKris returned to Njal after a few moments. \"I start when you do. So, let's go for now and enjoy the rest of the day, ok?\" She carried the chip that Ravin had gotten for her close. She would pay him back every penny it had cost him.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nNash Wayne typed:\nNash imagined that if he'd been a cartoon character, his eyes would have bugged out of his head and his tongue would've hit the bar as he watched Lou sashay over to another customer. This shift of Lou's just kept getting longer and harder ...\n\nLou worked around the bar, making sure that folks had their drinks, and with Diamond's early departure, doing some double duty as waitress too. She stopped back by Nash, every now and then, brushing deliberately against him while she was out on the floor, devouring him with her eyes as she was behind the bar.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nKristina Gyldian typed:\nKris returned to Njal after a few moments. \"I start when you do. So, let's go for now and enjoy the rest of the day, ok?\" She carried the chip that Ravin had gotten for her close. She would pay him back every penny it had cost him.\n\n”Sounds good to me,” Njal agreed, he smiled and held out his arm to her. ”What would you like to do, Kris? Tour the city? Check out the university? Head back home? Have a celebratory dessert?” The Xilla left it all up to her, he was free all day, afterall, with no plans. Though he made a note to have Ravin deduct some of the cost of the chip from his paychecks.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\n\"Let's try the university,\" Kris suggested. \"Maybe they have some paperwork I could fill out, for grants or something? Or to transfer my existing credits here?\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\n\"Sounds good,\" Njal paused, \"Just let me call up their location here . . . ok, got it. Half hour walk or ten minute cab ride?\" He smiled at Kris. the implanted communicator was very useful most of the time. The fact that it was an integral part of his brain was another matter. But he'd wait to tell her that.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\n\"Either is fine if the weather is still fair...or is weather the wrong word? I don't know much about Tullus, what is manufactured and what is just natural.\" She looked at Njal sheepishly. \"I really don't know much about other worlds at all.\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal laughed quietly, \"To be honest, I'm not sure if the weather's natural or manufactured here either. But I'd be more than happy to walk, if you'd like.\" So saying, he opened the front door and gave a small flourish to gesture Kris to lead the way out.\n\n-> To Arena?\n\nNash Wayne\n\nLourdes Gyldian typed:\nLou worked around the bar, making sure that folks had their drinks, and with Diamond's early departure, doing some double duty as waitress too. She stopped back by Nash, every now and then, brushing deliberately against him while she was out on the floor, devouring him with her eyes as she was behind the bar.\n\nNash bided his time and nursed his drinks. He didn't want anything slowing him down later, as he figured he'd need all the energy he could muster when Lou's shift finally ended. He responded enthusiastically to every brush, every look, and returned her gaze with eyes burning with lust and desire. He found himself repeatedly checking his watch.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nFinally it was quitting time. Lou had helped Ravin clean up the bar--not that she kept it messy and was ready to go. She pulled out the bottle Nash had left there earlier and moved toward him, jacket and knife in place.\n\n\"Ready?\" she asked.\n\nNash Wayne\n\n\"Am I ready?\" Nash replied, sounding incredulous and sarcastic. \"Lou, with the way you've been working behind their tonight, I'm embarassed to say how ready I am.\"\n\nHe stood from his barstool, grabbing his jacket. \"So where we headed? Is it close by or should we take my bike?\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou laughed. \"It's not that far, but take your bike anyway. You don't want to leave it here, do you?\" She waved good night to Ravin as she slipped out the door with Nash.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash snuck an arm around Lou's waist as they walked out and pulled her close. \"Well then let's ride,\" he said.\n\nTo the Arena -->" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T22:49:33", "value": "Captain Kellen\n\nFrom Docking bay\n\nKellen makes her way into the bar, pausing for a moment near the entrance to take a good look around. Satisfied that there weren't any officials looking to arrest her...there never were any here on Tullus, thankfully...she makes her way over to the bar. She takes a barstool, but refuses a drink from the bartender. Instead, she places a different kind of order, \"I'm looking for crew...slave or otherwise...I'm especially interested in engineers. What have you heard?\"\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin thought for a moment before he answered the Captain. I often get crews in here, but usually they are just passing through. I haven't heard of anyone looking for work lately but if you leave me some way to contact you, I'll ask around and let you know if I hear of anyone. Are you sure I can't get you a drink...or some food?\" Ravin was very impressed by the woman, he hadn't seen such a maginificent specimen in a very long time.\n\nCaptain Kellen\n\nCaptain Kellen sneered. Of course no one's looking for work on Tallus... \"My ship is The Reign of the Queen, she's docked in bay 12. If anyone pops in here looking for work, direct them to me...doesn't quite matter who it is, I'll weed through them personally.\" She eyed the bartender, and her sneer slackenned a bit, then she pushed off the bar and headed towards the door. She appreciated the flattering eyes, but work would have to come before pleasure...if she couldn't find a good set of engineers and some more able bodies, she wouldn't be able to operate at maximum efficiency...and that was utterly unacceptable.\n\nUh...to wherever slaves are sold.\n\nCaptain Kellen\n\nCaptain Kellen turned the corner from the door of the bar and approached one of the shopping terminals located nearby. Quickly, she logged on and began to peruse the list of slaves available, reading descriptions quickly and selecting a few that may meet her qualifications.\nFirst, she looked for anyone with engineering abilities. Barring that, she begins to look for battle slaves...expendables she could use when boarding her intended victims. Finally, she just looked around for anything she could use for pleasure...either her own, or her crew's.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nShortly before the dinner rush, a call came in for Ravin.\n\n[Private to Ravin the Barkeep: Assuming the line's secure: \"Ravin . . . the new high comish is working with a psi cop. Thought you might be interested to know that. Kris is at Byeck's with the comish. Might need help. I'll be by later.\" Attached was a picture of the man with \"Nauth Herth\" attached to the bottom.]\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin put through a call to his friend that lived on the Henderton estate. even if anyone was listening in, they would have thought the conversation was about their respective families, nothing more.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nFrom the Arena\n\nKris entered, needing to see Ravin. She looked around wildly, finally walking up to the bar and calling his name softly.\n\n\"Ravin, are you there?\"\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin came through from the back. He wasn't sure which of the twins this was, he couldn't remember what either of them had been wearing earlier in the day. \"Lou? is that you...or are you Kris?\"\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris shook when she saw him. \"Ravin, it's Kris. I need to talk to you. I'm scared.\" She had none of Lou's cock-suredness. She was also dressed very conservatively to be Lou. And, of course, Njal was not with her.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nHe could see what a state she was in, and immediately beckoned her behind the bar. \"come through to the back Kris.\" He pulled out a stool for her to sit on. \"Now what's wrong?\"\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris didn't sit.\n\n\"There was a Psi Cop. I know he got stuff out of my brain. Njal asked about you and then they asked about you. I'm sure I thought of my ID chip you got me. And they took it, Ravin. I think they know about you through me. I need to find Lou and you need to warn people. There was a scary woman with him too. She seemed to be in charge but she let me go. I think Njal is in trouble.\" And I think Njal used me. She was struggling not to cry.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\n\"Calm down Kris, please. We already know about the psi cop and we have something in hand. Njal got a message to me. Whatever you told them don't worry girl, we'll find a way around it. You didn't know enough to make it a big problem, so stop worrying. And don't worry about Njal, he can look after himself.\" He was trying his best to calm the girl down, speaking soothingly to her. There was nothing that getting into a state would help, in fact situations like this needed a cool head. He was thinking that if he had been mentioned he would probably be next on the list to be picked up, so he hoped they could get the implants flooded onto the market before that happened. He had better lay low for a while, and make it hard for them to pick him up. If no-one knew where he was, then no-one could find him.\n\n\"Do you want to go and find Lou? I'll give you directions to her place if you need them.\" He would arrange transport for the girl to find her twin if thats what she needed.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris took a few deep breaths. She was still dangerously close to tears.\n\n\"Can someone go to Njal's and tend to his robot? He wanted that done and I don't feel right going there now. If you could have someone take me to Lou's, I'd really appreciate that. I'm sorry for getting upset. I've never had my mind read before. It was ... frightening.\"\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\n\"Yes Kris, don't worry I'll see to it.\" His instinct was to hug the girl, but she was in such a state he wasn't sure how she'd react, especially since he had kissed her earlier, when they thought they were being followed. Instead he just patted her on the shoulder, trying his best to reassure her.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\n\"Thank you, Ravin. I wouldn't blame you for being angry at me. I just...I don't know how to block my thoughts or stop thinking. I'm so afraid they'll come for you if they find the ID is fake. And if I don't go to pick it up, they'll be looking for me and then Lou since she looks like me.\" Kris stopped and took another deep breath.\n\n\"I don't want anyone hurt because of me.\"\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\n\"Kris you have to stop thinking like this, no-one will get hurt because of you. We have plans in place that will stop the psi cop in his tracks, and both Njal and Lou can look after themselves. I have always known the risks I took, it was always a possibility that the government would clamp down. We all knew that, so we are prepared.\" He called the transport to the back door of the bar. It was about time for the bar to close for the night anyway, so he managed to get the few last customers to leave, and closed up. When the transport arrived he ushered Kris into it and he gave them directions to Lou's place.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\n\"Sorry, I'm just not used to all this kind of stuff. I lived a really boring life on Earth, I think.\" Kris held her chin up, and even though her eyes were red she looked more determined.\n\nAbruptly she turned and hugged Ravin hard. \"I want to help. I don't know what I can do, but I want to help. Just remember that.\"\n\nThen she got into the transport and headed toward Lou's.\n\n---> To Lou's Place\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nAfter meandering toward the bar for a while, checking quietly to see if anyone followed him, Njal walked into the Starwing. He took a seat near the bar and waited to see if Ravin came out, or if someone else would catch him first. For the time being, he didn’t want to seem too eager to find anyone in particular. He thought there was no one tailing him, but it always paid to be cautious. Especially where the authorities were concerned, and even more so after the murder of a high official.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nAs RAvin came from the back, he nodded to Njal. He wandered over quite slwoly, not wanting to seem to eager, in case they were under surveillance.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nOnce Ravin made his way over, Njal asked, \"Is Kris alright? Did she make it back here?\" He waited for that to be answered before saying anything else. Once assurances, or condolences, were made, he said, \"It's a good thing I don't work tonight. New Commissioner wants to see me again in a bit under five hours and her telepath has a chip on his shoulder regarding AIs.\"\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin brought Njal up to date on what had happened to Kris, and how he had sent her to Lou's place as she had been so distressed. \"Be careful Njal, it looks as if they are out to get you.\" His expression changes, from serious to playful. \"And where would I get another cook as good as you?\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nThe Xilla chef shrugged, \"The Commissioner seems interested, concerned, but ultimately hasn't made up her mind. The telepath, though, definitely has a chip on his shoulder. I'll be careful, though. So, Kris seemed distressed?\" He mused on that a bit, not sure what the psi cop had told her. What bigotry he'd fed her.\n\n\"Think I should try to find her, or give her some space?\"\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\n\"Yes she was definitely in a state. If I were you friend, I'd leave her till the morning. She needs some time with Lou to help her calm down. Lou will help her, she's cool.\" Ravin sympathised with his cook, and knew he wanted to put things right with Kris, but he wasn't sure that would be possible until she had calmed down a lot and was thinking a bit more rationally.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\n\"That's what I was thinking,\" Njal replied, sounding a bit despondent, \"But it's better to hear it from someone else. Is there anything I can do around here? If not, I suppose I'll go home a tinker a bit.\" He just needed something to do for a few hours. Then he'd have his meeting with the new Commissioner, and that might determine his fate on the world.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\n\"Not really, Its just about time to close up for the night. Do you want a drink with me before you go back to the office? I'll do us a lock-in if you like, and wait with you.\" He looked at Njal, finishing off wiping over the bar as he spoke. \"It's up to you.\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\n\"I think I'd best just go home, Ravin,\" Njal decided, \"Thanks, though. If Kris or Lou calls, well, they should be able to find me, for the next couple hours. I'll let you know if anything changes to affect my work schedule.\" He smiled faintly, relatively certain that he'd be alright. Then he rose and headed for the door.\n\n-> To the Arena\n\nMelody\n\nMelody arrived at the Bar with the rest of her small troupe. Since it was the Captain who was meeting people, she let him choose where to sit. She eyed her new companions carefully, then spoke softly. \"I know about Gharthir, and I have a little knowledge of Faldarahn. But you are somewhat of a mystery to me. she said speaking to Kiya. Where do you call home?\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 15:09, Tue 11 Jan.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley entered the bar exactly as he had the day before, he sat at the same table and waited to be served. He listened as Melody talked with Kiya. Actually, he half listened. As he took his seat he resumed his familiar bored posture and he wondered why he hadn’t been served yet.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nGorlim sat on one side of the Captain, leaving the other for Kiya, as he presumed she would want to sit next to him. They had drawn close overnight, it seemed, though it mattered not to the Gharthirri, really. She was more than competant herself, so it wasn't like she was going to ruin his business, as he had seen happen to some men. He sat and listened to the women talk quietly, himself, glancing about the bar once in a while, that hopeful glint in his violet eyes.\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nKiya took a seat next to Risley, close, but not so close as to be a bother or a danger. She wished she had taken the time to download some information from the Bonnie Damsel onto her datapad. It would have been useful to know Risley's payroll structure before she negotiated the contract with Melody. Perhaps such details could be left until they returned, since it was, in a sense, a technicality, as Risley had already agreed to hire the pilot.\n\nMelody's question surprised her, sending her lips into a wry smile. \"Home? The Bonnie Damsel is home to me. I'm not of any one race. My mother was human, and my father Chuqarii.\" She twirled a bit of her hair around a finger. \"This keeps me from passing as human, and my size makes me unacceptable as a Chuqarii. I'm a bit of an oddity. Not very many Chuqarii females are ever off Chuqara, but then, I'm not really a Chuqarii female, either.\" Her eyes tracked to Risley then back to Melody as she continued, \"The Captain, his grace, here, offered me an alternative, I suppose you could say, to what I'd been doing for my uncle, so I... work for him, now.\"\n\nMelody\n\nMelody raised an eyebrow in surprise. \"Wow, a mixed family! It sounds like you have to best of both worlds to work with. I am not very familiar with the Chuquarii myself, what are they like?\"\n\nShe glance at the woman dressed in the Captain's colors. It seemed like they were close. Gorlim admitted only being hired yesterday. She wondered how long Kiya had been part of the crew. \"So, how long have the two of you been... together?\" she asked the pair with a smile.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin came hurrying through, as the captain and his entourage came in, wondering where Tora was this morning, she was supposed to be here first thing, and hadn't turned up yet. He waited until everyone seemed settled before approaching, and addressing the Captain. \"Good morning, welcome back to the Starwing, Captain. What can I get you this morning?\"\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\n”Good Morning. There are a few things I am interested in. First: Gorlim here would like a drink that is not Rhama. Second: Take their orders for food. I’ll have… are you familiar with Faldarrahn culinary techniques? Third: I had seen a nice little advert on the news about Immmmplants. It said I could get one at my local bar, I wanted to try one.”\n\nHe thought a moment and turned to Kiya.\n\n”Sometime today I would like to visit the Immmplant’s sales representative. Perhaps we can work out a contract.”\n\nMelody\n\n\"Immmplant?\" Melody wonders aloud. \"Whats an Immmplant?\"\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nGorlim couldn't help a chuckle as Risley mentioned the Rhama. The drink had suited him when he'd come into this bar the previous day, but at the moment, he indeed wanted something else. \"Actually, I think water might be best, this morning, if you don't mind,\" he added himself, looking over at the barkeep. He didn't want anything to dull his senses or make him sluggish if there was as good a chance for trouble as this Jack seemed to promise.\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nA reluctant smile curved Kiya’s lips but also put shadows in her eyes. ”I was very fortunate in my parents,” she murmured, then turned the conversation quickly to the question of her father’s race, a more business-like air returning to her demeanor.\n\n”Chuqara is a desert planet, still mostly salt waste. There are some indigenous plants and wildlife, but it’s a harsh place. The people adapted by becoming small and wiry. These days, there’s been a fair amount of reclamation done. Chuqarii women are kept secluded and protected, and the men go out on whatever task their family standing grants them in the clan. Some, like my family, are Fartraders. Those are the ones who pursue merchant ventures and investments in galactic trade, with most of the money going back to the Clan head and earning shares in the reclaimed land. Most of the Fartraders are hard-nosed businessmen with a lot of savvy and the guts to use it to its fullest.”\n\nThe question of when she’d taken employment with Risley made her blink and give Melody a bit of an assessing look. ”It seems yesterday was an eventful day,” was all she said.\n\nShe smiled at Ravin’s arrival and the Captain’s invitation to order. ”I’ll have whatever your breakfast special is, and a beverage with plenty of caffeine.” Turning to Risley, she added, ”Thank you, sir,” then immediately pulled out her datapad to take down Risley’s orders, though they gave her a puzzled look.\n\n”Yes,” she said, echoing Melody. ”What precisely are they? If we’re considering trading in them, I’ll need to research market statistics and run some models before we’d negotiate at our best.”\n\nGorlim’s order raised an eyebrow. ”Water. Just water. I’d think you’d want more than that to keep up your strength.” Her eyes flicked from Gorlim to Melody and back, though her expression took on a particular bland flatness that might be something he and Risley would have begun to recognize. ”Why who knows what you might have to deal with before the day’s over. We could be attacked by marauding weasels... if my uncle had friends.”\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nGorlim chuckled at Kiya's mention of his order, though wondered what the glance between himself and Melody was supposed to mean. \"The water is just to drink, I assure you. I don't want to eat too much, however, if we are expecting trouble,\" as he mentioned trouble, a gleam could be seen in his violet eyes, \"for it can bring slow action. So long as there is meat in it, I will try a double helping of whatever the Captain orders.\"\n\nMelody\n\nMelody looked surprised, \"Yesterday? Well, I must say that you suit each other. Then at the mention of food she nodded. \"True, it has been a loooong time since I last ate. I would like a rare steak and a large glass of juice.\"\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\n”All of the information was on the news this morning, a free 30 day trial. Now if they work well I may just incorporate it into my own stock.”\n\nRisley chuckled at the water order and the women’s response to it. Personally, Risley had never seen a Gharthirri eat. His father’s guard never seemed to leave the old man’s side.\n\n”Just think of the possibilities, slaves that actually enjoy the touch of their costumers.”\n\nAn evil grin spread across his face. He now knew what to do to Katia. He would Immmmplant her and torture her with pleasure, which he would turn down of course. He would send Jacky vids of Katia wanting Risley and vids of Katia actually enjoying sex with his enemies. This was going to be a grand day indeed.\n\nMelody\n\nMelody laughed lightly, \"I haven't seen the news for over eighty years. I figured I wasn't missing much. News tend to remain the same; politics, corruption and murder. So what are these immmplants? Some type of brainwashing device? A method to control slaves?\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\n”It enhances your pleasure centers for a month.”\n\nHe will need to refill his own stock first, maybe later they will skim a few trade routes and replenish. He wonder what would happen if 3 or 4 Immmmplants were put on a person. He may do that to Kiya’s uncle and see what happens. Then again, that ugly gem was promised to Kiya.\n\nMelody\n\nShe thought about it for a moment then her blue eyes opened wide \"oh, OH!... I don't think I will be needing one. She undid her robe and pushed it back just in case she needed to reach for her weapon during the meeting. \"What time is our contact supposed to joining us Captain?\"\n\nRaphael Galenchar\n\nRaph walked into the bar looking lost and totally out of place, his boyish good looks and studious air that had worked so well on campus didn’t blend in at all in a rough and tumble space bar. Scanning files on things that might be acceptable work in a bar he walked up to the bar without a care. “Do you have work, jobs, gainful employment? In return for cash, creds monetary reimbursement?” He asked\n\n[warning: Glitch in communications, rerouting] the warning fed into him. He immediately started adjusting and rerouting systems accordingly\n\nTora\n\nTora was late. She had overslept and had a headache on top of that. She rushed into the StarWing, surprised to see the crowd that early in the morning. Spying Ravin, she nodded at him, mouthing a sheepish apology.\n\nNot sure who had been helped and who hadn't, she grabbed an apron and stepped up to the table with the most people and smiled politely. \"Good morning. I am Tora. Have you been helped?\"\n\nMichaelson\n\nMichaelson led Tatha into the bar, his eyes darting around to take a quick accounting of who was there and who wasn't. He led the little cat-girl toward a table in a far corner, away from the bar, hoping to avoid attention. This was not the way he had planned it. He could only hope Anthony Wayne would get here soon. He looked to Tatha. \"Are you hungry, Tatha? Thirsty?\"\n\nRaphael Galenchar\n\nThere was something about someone entering someplace that attracted attention. He had been a hunter since he was born and some programming was hard to beat. As his head swiveled and he watched Michaelson and Tatha with open if harmless curiosity.\n\n“Excuse me?” Raph called out tilting his head a bit, “Are you trying to covertly slip into this establishment unnoticed?”\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley looked up at the new waitress and smiled.\n\n”This man here was taking our order.”\n\nHe turned to Melody and shrugged.\n\n”Soon, I hope.”\n\nHe laughed at Raphael’s forwardness and shook his head.\n\n”This is why I like this bar, you meet the most interesting people. I wonder if that naïve young man is working for the High Commissioner.”\n\nTora\n\nTora smiled then. \"I'll make sure it gets out promptly then, while Ravin gets back to his job. I'm late this morning so I apologize for any delay.\"\n\nWhile Ravin took their order to the back, Tora moved on to the next arrival. Speaking to Raphael, she said, \"May I help you, sir?\"\n\nShe smiled at Michaelson and Tatha as well, not too worried about whether they were sneaking or not.\n\nTatha\n\nMichaelson typed:\nMichaelson led Tatha into the bar, his eyes darting around to take a quick accounting of who was there and who wasn't. He led the little cat-girl toward a table in a far corner, away from the bar, hoping to avoid attention. This was not the way he had planned it. He could only hope Anthony Wayne would get here soon. He looked to Tatha. \"Are you hungry, Tatha? Thirsty?\"\n\n\"Some milk and fish?\" Tatha said hopefully. She didn't know if that was good for him or not. \"Will the nice man be here soon?\" she asked curiously, sitting so close to him she was almost on his lap.\n\nMichaelson\n\nRaphael Galenchar typed:\nThere was something about someone entering someplace that attracted attention. He had been a hunter since he was born and some programming was hard to beat. As his head swiveled and he watched Michaelson and Tatha with open if harmless curiosity.\n\n“Excuse me?” Raph called out tilting his head a bit, “Are you trying to covertly slip into this establishment unnoticed?”\n\nMichaelson's kindly face twisted up a little when he realized the man was speaking to him and Tatha. He cocked his head and just looked at Raph for a long moment, wondering what sort of trick or test this might be.\n\n\"I'm trying to have a chat with my friend here,\" he said coolly, turning his attention to the waitress. She wasn't ready to serve them yet, so he waited, tapping his fingers on the table top.\n\nHe smiled at Tatha's question, patting the back of her furry little hand. \"Very soon, sweetie, very soon,\" he said. At least that was what he was hoping. The place was too busy today, with too many nosy sorts. That wasn't good.\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nKiya grinned back at Gorlim, chuckling herself when she saw that he appeared more to be hoping for a bit of trouble than bothered by the idea. Her head tilted to one side, and she gave the big bodyguard a considering look. She'd like to see him fight. \"Perhaps if nothing much happens while we're out, we could arrange some sparring back at the ship. What do you think, Captain?\"\n\nHer eyebrow ascended again at Melody's assessment that she and Risley suited each other. Someone else who thought her wicked, perhaps? How... interesting. The subject of food saved her from feeling she truly needed to make a further reply. She didn't know what she wanted to say in public, and definitely didn't want to sound like a silly female gone soft in the head over a man, even if that had something to do with how she felt, but especially not with someone with whom she still needed to sit down and negotiate a contract.\n\nRisley's comment about the news earned him a look that combined frustration with reluctant humor. \"Oh, fine. Rub it in that I slept late. But what are they?\" The look on his face as he contemplated slaves that enjoyed what their owners did to them was enough to dry her mouth and quicken her pulse. Was that how he felt when she got that smile he'd described?\n\nDimly, it registered that Melody talked about not being aware of the news for more than eighty years, and she filed that small detail away for later consideration. At the moment, she was a little more occupied with wrapping her mind around the idea of what enhanced pleasure centers would be like. She shivered and licked her lips. \"I don't think a market for that would be too hard to come by, Captain. Was there any indication of who produces them in what you saw?\"\n\nIdly, she watched the new arrivals at the bar, Risley's comment about the young man startling her into a snort of a chuckle. Something about the man with the felinoid struck her as odd, though. He seemed nervous. She pulled her attention back to the table. Lots of people had lots of reasons for being nervous. Finding threats was Gorlim's job. Nervous only mattered if it was related to the Captain's business.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\n\"Sparring is good for keeping reflexes honed, but there is nothing like the real thing,\" he grinned at Kiya as he gave his thoughts on her suggestion. As the new arrivals to the bar filed in, he glanced at each one. None had the walk or stance of one who would be terribly dangerous in a fight. This was something that Gorlim had a good eye for. He did keep somewhat of an eye on the nervous man, however, if only because nervousness could become desperation, and the desperate could try anything.\n\nMelody\n\nKiya's response to her and the Captains situation spoke volumes to someone who was observant. However, Melody was not the most socially conscious of people.\n\nShe too was wondering what Gorling was capable of and she eyed his frame carefully. Letting her eyes wander to take in every detail. \"Who are you proposing partnering him against?\" she wondered out loud.\n\nShe then shook her head and looked around seemingly anxious for the meeting to begin. \"So while we wait for breakfast or your contact to show. How do propose we kill some time. Should we conclude our contract negotiations now? Or perhaps we should just get to know each other better. If there are any questions you may have about me, I would be happy to answer.\"\n\nRaphael Galenchar\n\nRaph had not been trying to get the the man and the felinoid in trouble, he had merely been curious. Curiosity assailed him as he scanned the responses across the room. He would have never care about them before. Now they bothered, he wondered about them. Curiosity filled his processes.\n\n“Ohhhh Trying to chat.” He dropped it but and turned to the waitress, but not really it too made him curious.\n\nLooking at the waitress, he talked to the waitress but he scanned the room. “I don’t know, I have no money…How can I make money around here? What is a High Commissioner and what does it have to do with me? Sparring Mock combat…Why Practice combat? If they practice it do they preach it? Isn’t it not nice to hurt other beings? If so why do they plan to practice not being nice?” His mind a buzz with question, “Trying to chat? I don’t understand either you chat or you don’t. How does one try to chat? Is it, To chat or not to chat?”\n\nNeedless to say Raph was trying to get his mind around everything as he assailed the poor waitress with rapidfire questions. It wasn’t easy… But he was growing and learning by the second, given a day or two he would probably be jaded and world weary.\n\nTatha\n\nMichaelson typed:\nMichaelson's kindly face twisted up a little when he realized the man was speaking to him and Tatha. He cocked his head and just looked at Raph for a long moment, wondering what sort of trick or test this might be.\n\n\"I'm trying to have a chat with my friend here,\" he said coolly, turning his attention to the waitress. She wasn't ready to serve them yet, so he waited, tapping his fingers on the table top.\n\nHe smiled at Tatha's question, patting the back of her furry little hand. \"Very soon, sweetie, very soon,\" he said. At least that was what he was hoping. The place was too busy today, with too many nosy sorts. That wasn't good.\n\n\"OK,\" Tatha agreed, leaning into his hand. She just wanted everything to be finished. She hoped the man was nice like he had said. She hoped the ma'am wasn't too mad at her, or Tom, or Loki.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley was watching the other man with a little interest. He enjoyed watching others, he could gauge their personality or it would just push a button having a man like Risley watch you. Either way he gained satisfaction in it.\n\n”I’m not sure who manufactures them. I’m guessing they are disposable chips that clasp to the skin.”\n\nHe looked at Gorlim and his face brightened.\n\n”I can arrange a real sparring. After are meetings we can buy a gladiator slave and arm him to your specifications. There is a small arena on the ship and we all can enjoy a fight while we take a small trip for Mister Ibethal.”\n\nHe turned to Melody and waved off the idea with his hand.\n\n”Oh yes, yes, Kiya could you began negations please? All of the information you require can be accessed on your Datapad, I had increased your security level this morning.”\n\nTora\n\nRaphael Galenchar typed:\nLooking at the waitress, he talked to the waitress but he scanned the room. “I don’t know, I have no money…How can I make money around here? What is a High Commissioner and what does it have to do with me? Sparring Mock combat…Why Practice combat? If they practice it do they preach it? Isn’t it not nice to hurt other beings? If so why do they plan to practice not being nice?” His mind a buzz with question, “Trying to chat? I don’t understand either you chat or you don’t. How does one try to chat? Is it, To chat or not to chat?”\n\nTora blinked at Raphael's questions. \"You will need money before you can buy food or drink. I would guess there are a lot of places you can find work. Maybe even here. If you want, I can ask Ravin if we're hiring. Do you want me to ask him?\"\n\n\"The High Commissioner is the law here so it has to do with everyone. As to the other questions, they seem to involve slang or philosophical ideals, and I'm not equipped to discuss those this early in the morning.\"\n\n\"Would you like me to see if Ravin is hiring? What are you qualified to do?\"\n\nRaphael Galenchar\n\n“Yes I believe that would be appropriate.” Raph replied cocking his head and looking at Tora “I am fully functional and well versed in a thing to numerous to list in a brief time. However if you would like a comprehensive list I could spend 13.378 hours telling you about my qualifications or download them into your higher cerebral functions if you desire.”\n\nTora\n\n\"Can you wait tables, tend bar, or cook?\" Tora asked simply.\n\nRaphael Galenchar\n\n“Yes I can do any of the three.” He replied just as simply, he was not certain if it was appropriate for a fully functional killer to cook, clean and wait on beings. But it could be worse, he could be having to kill them.\n\nTora\n\n\"Then if you'll wait here, I'll ask Ravin.\" Tora said. She moved behind the bar and talked to Ravin briefly, then went over to wait on Michaelson and his pet.\n\n\"May I help you?\" she asked them, while Ravin finished up and thought about whether he needed more help.\n\nRaphael Galenchar\n\nRaph waited an watching the group with mild interest and major curiosity. They were planning to actively practice not being nice. He focused in on the man that was watching people, scanning as best he could, the captain.\n\n[x3 magnification]\n\n[Audio enhancement gain x3]\n\n[Removing back ground noise leaving only those beings in that group]\n\nPart of him worked on that as he sat there waiting stone still for the barmaid to return. Unblinking and unmoving.\n\nMichaelson\n\nTora typed:\n\"Then if you'll wait here, I'll ask Ravin.\" Tora said. She moved behind the bar and talked to Ravin briefly, then went over to wait on Michaelson and his pet.\n\n\"May I help you?\" she asked them, while Ravin finished up and thought about whether he needed more help.\n\nMichaelson greeted the waitress with the warm, winning smile Tatha had seen earlier. \"A nice filet of white fish of some kind for my little friend here,\" he said, reaching out and gently touching her furry mane. \"And a glass of milk.\" He glanced at Tatha. \"Or do you prefer a bowl?\"\n\nHe waited for her response before ordering for himself. \"Ostrich steak and a grape soda for me,\" he said. His eyes darted to the door before he looked at Tora and smiled once more.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley noticed Raph staring at him and he smiled. Is this a surprise from Jacky? Could the man be so frightened of Risley that he would send an anomaly to throw him off guard? He leaned over to Gorlim and spoke very quietly.\n\n”Keep alert, I think Jacky may have sent a special messenger instead of honoring his debt.”\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nGorlim had already noticed that they were being watched rather closely, and simply nodded at Risley's words. He decided to give Raph something to think about, and extended his claws, which were known to rend through armor at times, and used them to idly scratch the back of his head As much as the gharthirri would like a fight, he didn't want it before breakfast. If the fool decided to do anything before their food came, Gorlim would see that he sorely regretted it.\n\nThe Manageress\n\nRisley's personal communicator beeped and a message came through from the Jackal.\n\n[Private to Captain Risley Romlin: Captain Risley? Thr First Officer of the Jackal here. The ship is ready for your inspection whenever you are ready, full crew complement.]\n\nTatha\n\nMichaelson typed:\nMichaelson greeted the waitress with the warm, winning smile Tatha had seen earlier. \"A nice filet of white fish of some kind for my little friend here,\" he said, reaching out and gently touching her furry mane. \"And a glass of milk.\" He glanced at Tatha. \"Or do you prefer a bowl?\"\n\n\"A glass,\" Tatha said. \"I have hands, see.\" She held up her furry hands for Michaelson's inspection. \"Though I do like to eat with my hands and not with silverware. That just seems silly.\"\n\nMichaelson typed:\nHe waited for her response before ordering for himself. \"Ostrich steak and a grape soda for me,\" he said. His eyes darted to the door before he looked at Tora and smiled once more.\n\nMelody\n\nSeeing everyone at the table tense, Melody knew that the atmosphere would attract trouble even if it wasn't coming on its own. She knew that if the assailant noticed that they were readying for a fight, he might strike before before they were ready.\n\nSlipping out of her robe. Melody stretched her arms over her head with a big yawn. She arched her back accentuating some of her more finer assets. She tried to maintain the illusion of nonchalance by continuing the conversation. \"Personally, I can think of better ways of getting exercise rather than beating each other over the head. she said as she reached up and scratched Gorlim gently behind the ear in a pattern based on old spacer code. If he knew the code he might figure out she was trying to ask where the trouble was. She had not noticed the observer as of yet. She was doing this to find out if he understood the code.Hopefully that will destract our new friend enough so he wont notice we are on to him!\n\nTora\n\nTora smiled at the generic catgirl and the man with her. \"I'll bring it right out.\"\n\nShe stopped by Raphael's table and said, \"Ravin is quite busy at the moment, but if you wait here, he'll try and see you. Is that ok?\"\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley looked at his wrist comm and frowned. What the hell was this? Jack was to meet him here. He replied to his message.\n\n[Private to The Manageress: Where's Jack?]\n\nRisley may have underestimated Jacky. He thought the man would own up on his debts. This was unacceptable, Risley was now the owner of another slaver ship. The Bonnie damsel was by far a better ship than The Jackal and prettier too. The man gave up everything he owned for a slave? The evil smile found its way back on to his face.\n\n”I have reduced my greatest enemy into a penniless pauper and yet I am not satisfied.”\n\nHe looked to the large Gharthirri.\n\n”Tell me Gorlim, is your olfactory sense as strong as your physical prowess?”\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nGorlim did relax some as Melody scratched him behind the ear, though he was no less alert. He didn't know the old spacer code, her fingers simply felt nice. He gave Risley a curious look, but nodded at his question, wondering what message he could have gotten to prompt an inquiry about his sense of smell. \"Yes, it is. It has helped me track prey countless times before. Why do you ask?\" he asked the Captain, his eyes still on the man who had been watching their table.\n\nMelody\n\nMelody eyed the Captain curiously. \"When we are in private, remind me to ask you what this man did to you to earn your wrath. She didn't like the sound of this. It was one thing to provide protection or give support at a clandestine meeting. It was another thing altogether to hunt somebody down for the sake of vengeance.\n\nThe Manageress\n\nThe First Officer of the Jackal replied.\n\n[Private to Captain Risley Romlin: I'm sorry Sir I don't know. He left the Jackal last night, and told me to inform you that he had paid his debt in full with the ship. He left me no forwarding address.]\n\nRaphael Galenchar\n\nRaph watched with unabashed curiosity tilting his head this way and that. He watched the claw extend and looked down at his own hand, back the the claw and back to his own hand and yet again. On the second look an odd thing began to happen and by the third it was done.\n\nPart of his hand turned black as obsidian and flowed out into a three foot black claw that was a parody of Gorlim's. Raph smiled please as he mimics Gorlim's scratching. Looking back to the table he noticed their casual noticing appearing as not noticing him.\n\n“Oh goodie.” he said quietly to himself “Some kind of social interaction.” What? I never used to talk to myself... Curious. Scanning social greetings... A wave, yes a wave.\n\nRaph smiled a big friendly smile and waved the hand with the three foot claw on it at the apprehensive table hoping to put them at ease.\n\nTora\n\nTora blinked a few times at Raphael's odd response and took that as a yes. She went back to the kitchen, taking one order back and picking up a huge tray for the others.\n\nIn a few moments she returned, setting the tray on the table next to Romlin and his companions. Once there, she began to hand out the food, making sure each person got the meal they requested.\n\n\"Let me know if anything isn't cooked to your specifications and I'll take it back,\" she said simply.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\n”The man killed my sister and hid under our laws.”\n\nAnd that is what Risley believed, although her death was a mystery. Risley had been the one that had found her, but the evidence was vague and resulted in the exile of Jack and a large debt to repay to Risley’s father, much to Risley’s disgust. He felt that Jack should have been put to death and chose to leave his home planet, keeping tabs on his father and Jack.\n\n”It’s nothing I think should be kept a secret.”\n\nHis attention turned to Raph and he waved back a little surprised.\n\n”Um… We have a ship to inspect after our appointments and Gorlim may just get his battle.\nWhat a strange man…”\n\n[Private to The Manageress: Hope that story is ok.]\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nAfter the display of shapechanging, Gorlim was keeping an even closer eye on their new \"friend\" at the other table. Shapechangers always made him...jumpy. Shaking his head a little, he turned his attention back to Risley as he spoke. \"Well, then, let's hope the rest of your appointments are on time. It sounds as if this 'Jack' should be brought to justice as soon as possible,\" he said, and began to eat the food that was set in front of him. Though he was not sloppy about it, he ate quickly, as he was quite hungry by this time.\n\nTora\n\nTora returned to the kitchens, getting the order for Michaelson and Tatha and returning to their table with it. She set the dishes before them, smiled and left, checking on each table to make sure everyone had enough food and drink and ignoring the various conversations at each. Tora liked staying out of trouble. The best way to do that was to just do one's job well.\n\nRaphael Galenchar\n\nThe claw retracted as Raph spotted something in his scan, standing he moved back deeper in the bar. Contemplation of the others falling back into his sub processes. Yes he was still aware of their actions, but they were not his focus.\n\nHaving scanned the old sound synthesizer to ensurer functionality he stood before it a thin black stand stlipping from him as he jacked into it. He sent forth a small swarm of nanites to optimize the device before turning it on.\n\nOnce the machien was on he began to play and a haunting melody that seemed to speak directly to the soul, by passing the brains higher functions and plugging straight into the primal parts of beings. The tune was ethirial as he played with inhuman grace that even he did not know where it came from.\n\nThings within him changed, shifting organically to produce the voice that complimented the music so perfectly. When Raphael sang it sound like a choir of angels and a blues master rolled into one. His voice was enchanting pure magic ans his hands danced across the keyboard like alien spiders, fluidly changing as needed.\n\nShe was a beauty queen with the future in her hand,\nfull of dreams and a ticket to wonderland\nYoung and innocent, ready for action,\ntrying everything for some satisfaction\nShe fell deeper and deeper without success,\nmet the wrong guys and got stuck in a mess\nSo now she works at a sleazy place\nin a red light quadrant of space\n\nAstrogirl - why don't you leave this world?\n\nI've been watching her for a while,\nthose tender eyes and her beutiful smile\nThe way she serves the drinks and acts polite,\nand then disappears when the price is right\nBut I can see that there is something wrong,\nit's very obvious that she doesn't belong\nI wish there was something I could do,\nto help her start something new\n\nAstrogirl - why don't you leave this world?\n\nThe last notes played he sat at the he stood at the key board looking down at it longingly. Loving the feel of the music inside of him, he had been alone and frightened. But someone had given him the gift of freedom, the gift of beauty, the gift of creation, the gift of music. He had never had that before.\n\nA tear ran down his inhuman cheek. He knew what he was made for, to kill and destroy. A destroyer of beings, of life, possibly of worlds. Now he knew what he is as well, and he knew what he wanted to do. He wanted to live and create, to make beautiful things and have his own people, a people he would have to create. How was it that these other beings created others? Procreation? He would have to check into that, he was creative now... He would have to use that.\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nKiya frowned slightly when Risley said he didn’t know who made the chips. ”Well, sir, if you have any suggestions for a lead, I’ll be glad to see what I can find out.” She tapped a finger against her bottom lip. ”I would think we could also start from the manufacturing facilities needed, and make inquiries among them, as well.”\n\nShe nodded at Gorlim’s assessment of sparring, her eyes turning speculative at Risley’s suggestion of buying a fighting slave, then thoughtful as she pondered her lack of shock at the suggestion. It bothered her a little that it didn’t really bother her, but Melody’s prompting of what questions she might have brought her mind back to the table. A grin warmed her features when Risley said he’d already allowed her access to the files she needed, and she half-bowed to him, her hand already reaching for her datapad. Pulling up some files, she turned back to the pilot. ”First, why don’t you explain more of what you did and who you worked for, what was it? Eighty years ago, I believe?”\n\nHer eyes flicked to Risley as he leaned over to murmur something to Gorlim, then watched where their attention seemed to center. If there was trouble, she’d rather not be surprised by it. What did surprise her was Melody’s willingness to reach out and pet the Garthirri when he was tensing up for a fight. The woman had guts, that was certain.\n\nThen Risley’s comm made itself known. Whatever message he’d received didn’t seem to make him happy, and his musings didn’t exactly increase her sense of comfort. Beggaring someone he’d call his greatest enemy wouldn’t be enough, not for him, and there was only one reason why she could think of for him to ask Gorlim about olfactory abilities. When Melody obliquely asked for more details, her opinion of the pilot’s daring went up another notch. Definitely a risk-taker, but perhaps a little lacking in survival instinct.\n\nFor a moment, though, she forgot everything as she saw a response to Gorlim’s threat display. Both eyebrows darted upward. Some sort of shapeshifter, obviously, and either he was dangerous enough himself that he was unafraid to mock the Garthirri, or he was naïve enough not to understand a threat when he saw it. Neither option was terribly conducive to a peaceful breakfast, not with the tension steadily increasing. Absently, she nodded at the arrival of the food and quietly thanked the waitress before reaching for the beverage and taking a long sip that barely made it down her throat as she heard Risley’s reply to Melody. She straightened and turned to him, her eyes cold and glittering. ”No, that should hardly be kept a secret. If I ever find out which pirate killed my parents, nothing I could do to the creature would ever, possibly be enough.”\n\nShe nodded at Risley’s comment about the ship, and made note of it in her datapad. She’d make sure an inventory was done properly. Setting the datapad aside, she started to eat, then looked up in astonishment as the strange, shapeshifting being began to perform. It added a final, surreal touch to what had to have been the most bizarre meal of her life.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin looked up from his work in the back of the bar. Music? His head tilted to one side as he listened. Thats nothing I've heard before Eventually his curiosity got the better of him, and he pushed away the datapad he was using to reorder the drink the bar needed and stood up.\n\nHe walked to the bar, standing in the doorway, leaning against the doorjamb as he saw a good looking young man performing, a guy with a voice like no other. Ravin was not paticularly an emotional being, and yet the sounds coming from this man's mouth evoked an emotional response in him, it sent shivers down his spine. He wanted to laugh and cry all at the same time, he'd never known music to do that to him before.\n\nHe looked around the bar, and could see rapt expressions on quite a few of the patrons. This might be just what we need. He watched a litlle longer to see what would happen when the song was finished. He was thinking of offering the man a job, he could be very good for business.\n\nTora\n\nTora walked up to Ravin.\n\n\"That's the man that wants a job, Ravin. I told him you'd talk to him when you have a few moments.\"\n\nRaphael Galenchar\n\nRaph sat quietly behind the old synthesizers keyboard not yet singing again as he continues to direct the nano swarm inside. They reamade it, built it better, building it as an extension of himself. At the same time he computed music, taking it farther and farther down to it's essence. Multitasking he computed language sonic frequency's and sub sonics to convey emotion. Breaking language down into a UR language before combining it with the music. Nothing in the room existed for him as he put formidable processors to the task at hand. Remaking even himself to be one with the music as he worked.\n\nThen it was time to sing, the music he played was even more strange, alien and more hauntingly beautiful. Raph refined his techniques he now sang in a language that no one had heard in thousands of aeons. It was alien to all and yet every one head it in their native language at the same time. The UR language...The language of music and numbers. The esscence of communication, singing the song of sorrow and sadness, hope and freedom right into the core of the patrons minds. Somehow the soul of emotion was captured in that music and given as a gift to all that heard.\n\nStarsinger sat on a streetcorner singing\nThinking no further than bills paid and dinner\nMet with a starry-eyed tall-tale spinner\nWho gave her a message that sent her heart winging\n\nStarsinger they wait for your songs\nOut on that wide milky highway you see\nStarsinger they'll all sing along\nCome out to the starlanes with me\n\nTeller of tales and his gypsy computer\nPlotted a path from the hub to the core stars\nThen down each spoke till there weren't any more stars\nLeft with a streetcorner she thought would suit her\n\nStarsinger they wait for your songs\nOut on that wide milky highway you see\nStarsinger they'll all sing along\nCome out to the starlanes with me\n\nTeller was lost in a deep crystal canyon\nStarsinger grieved but her journey was calling\nWrote up a song to remember his falling\nAnd went on with her gypsy computer companion\n\nStarsinger they wait for your songs\nOut on that wide milky highway you see\nStarsinger they'll all sing along\nCome out to the starlanes with me\n\nOften his melody wanders through her head\nOften his memory walks in her dreaming\nCatches the spark in his eyes softly gleaming\nCatches the lilt in his voice as he first said\n\nStarsinger they wait for your songs\nOut on that wide milky highway you see\nStarsinger they'll all sing along\nCome out to the starlanes with me\n\nHe finished the song and calmly began to tinker with the synthesizer again. Now it was changing like him on the outside, black liquid ting protruding from it and resolving themselves color and form as the nanites continued to remake it. It became more streamlined as they took apart the old needed bulk and optimized the devise.\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 00:24, Sun 16 Jan.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\n\"I thought you said he wanted to wait tables?\" He looked in astonishment at Tora. \"With a talent like that...?\" Ravin thought he must do something quickly, if he was needing work that badly, he really should employ him, before he moved on to another bar.\n\nHe moved over to stand by Raphael as he finished his second incredible song.\n\nTora\n\nTora shrugged. The man rather scared her a bit with his shapechanging and shift in talents, but it was Ravin's bar. She made another round, making sure everyone had food and drink and smiling politely at all.\n\nMelody\n\nKiya Huuq typed:\nPulling up some files, she turned back to the pilot. ”First, why don’t you explain more of what you did and who you worked for, what was it? Eighty years ago, I believe?”\n\nMelody nodded to herself at the Captain's story. \"I think I would be a bit put out at that myself.\n\nThen turning her attention back to Kiya she explained her past. \"I was a drop ship pilot for the Terran Fleet. Back then I was known as Lt Hammond. Mostly black ops insertion teams. I don't know the details of all the missions. I was just the pilot. Needless to say, most of my landings and take offs were not officially sanctioned and often met with hostile receptions, bit I did get to see many worlds that most pilots would not. Yesterday, when I tried to pull up my files, everything had been classified. Even my last mission never officially existed. When I disappeared it seems that Fleet sealed all my records. The only reference I found that related said I was killed in action. Obviously a bit of an inconvienence when trying to establish oneself. I believe that the current High Commissioner had some data on my past, but she probably has destroyed it by now. As I said, when we meet last night. My partner and I did not make a good impression. She acted as if we were interupting something.\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nKiya listened to the music, entranced by the performance of that last song performed, in Chuqarii of all languages. It must be new since her last visit to the planet, but it didn't seem like the sort of song that would get much approval there. Not when it describes how a woman is tempted away from her home to wander the galaxy. She was the only one who'd done that, or maybe not. Maybe in the years since she'd been back with Najeeb, there had been others. She stared harder at the performer, her breakfast forgotten, trying to remember if she'd ever seen him before.\n\nMelody's reply to her question snapped her attention back to the group at the table, and the information revealed brushed the last of the cobwebs from her mind. She made several notes in her datapad and took another bite of breakfast, pondering what she'd heard while she chewed and swallowed. \"I'll want a list of the vessels you've piloted. I'd also like your assessment of how much ships' systems have changed, and your thoughts on your capability with the Bonnie Damsel herself as well as the smaller craft deployed from her.\"\n\nHalf of Kiya's mind, though, was repeatedly reviewing and assessing the statements about the High Commissioner and her deceased predecessor. Interrupting something. Interesting. \"Do you have any idea if the High Commissioner might have a continuing interest in your presence there that night? If there's trouble, especially from that direction, we need to know about it.\"" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T22:52:08", "value": "Michaelson\n\nMichaelson had been quietly assessing the bizarre range of talents and abilities of the man that had spoken to them. This was one to watch. Certain people might be interested in a creature like him, and it would be a shame to see him fall into the wrong hands.\n\nMichaelson sipped his soda and cut his ostrich steak into small pieces before eating it. His foot tapped the floor as he waited for Wayne to show up. \"So Tatha,\" he said, trying to pass the time, \"how do you like Tullus 4 so far?\"\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley was watching the strange man singing at the bar. He was very curious, shapeshifter and singer. Risley had decided that he did not like the man. The shifter seemed to be very distracting and that can be dangerous. He turned his attention back towards his table.\n\n”I do find it odd that this woman became High Commissioner over night. She had more influence as an assistant than to be in charge herself. Advisors are always able to twist the minds of those that listen.”\n\nRisley picked at his food, he had suddenly lost his appetite and hailed the waitress.\n\nTora\n\nTora was at his side in an instant, or close to that. \"Yes, how may I help you?\" she said with a smile.\n\nTatha\n\nMichaelson typed:\nMichaelson sipped his soda and cut his ostrich steak into small pieces before eating it. His foot tapped the floor as he waited for Wayne to show up. \"So Tatha,\" he said, trying to pass the time, \"how do you like Tullus 4 so far?\"\n\n\"I hate it.\" Tatha said. \"It is full of machines and mean people. My home is much nicer, much prettier. We do not have slaves. We do not allow machines. We play a lot and nap a lot in the sun and chase butterflies and birds sometimes. It is so much nicer there.\"\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\n”I am finished. I was wondering about the Immmplants, I was told I could get them here, have they come in yet?”\n\nHe took a sip from his cup and held his attention on the waitress, trying his best to ignore the singing oddity. He did send his picture of Galeth and Nesch to Kiya’s Datapad with a text message, This meeting will be fun or should I cancel with Mr. Ibithal?\n\nTora\n\n\"I haven't been informed about them, sir, but I came in late. I'll check.\" Tora replied with a soft smile.\n\nDamn, were they dealing in something illegal now? Tora didn't want a part of that, but she would at least relay the request to Ravin. She moved over near him and Raphael, waiting for Ravin to be free and notice her.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin was astounded the impact the music had upon him, it had struck something deep inside him. He turned to Raphael when he finished the song. \"I hear you're looking for work? In the bar? Wouldn't you prefer to sing for us? I'll pay you, and feed you too if you like.\" At that moment Tora came up to speak to him. \"Excuse me a moment whilst you think about it.\" He turned to Tora and smiled. \"Everything alright sweetie?\"\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nKiya noticed when Risley’s appetite seemed to fade, and gave him a questioning look. It seemed that something of his thoughts were along the same line as hers in wondering about the situation with the High Commissioner, though, from what he said next. She nodded in agreement with his words, though it was slightly reluctant. The potential was there, just take for example what she’d done to her uncle, but it didn’t have to be that way all the time.\n\nRisley’s question about the Immmplants had her looking from him to the waitress. They were sold here? How odd. Not the best distribution plan, and the staff, at least this particular staff member, wasn’t aware. Her eyes narrowed. Something else was likely going on, but what could need this as a cover? Or what else might the chips do that would be to the sellers’ advantage?\n\nA beep from her datapad interrupted her thoughts, but the information certainly didn’t calm them. She saved the image and tapped out a reply. Depends on how deep a game you want to play here. It could definitely be fascinating, especially in light of what Melody just told us, but not without risk. What is our potential gain, aside from involvement in local politics?\n\nTora\n\nRavin the Barkeep typed:\nRavin was astounded the impact the music had upon him, it had struck something deep inside him. He turned to Raphael when he finished the song. \"I hear you're looking for work? In the bar? Wouldn't you prefer to sing for us? I'll pay you, and feed you too if you like.\" At that moment Tora came up to speak to him. \"Excuse me a moment whilst you think about it.\" He turned to Tora and smiled. \"Everything alright sweetie?\"\n\n\"The man whose order you took before I got here. He's asking about something called Immmplants?\" Tora said quietly. \"I told him I'd ask you about them.\" She tried to keep her own disapproval out of her voice.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin grinned with mischeif as he saw her look of disapproval. \"They are in the back in a box marked special delivery. Go and get them and give one to everyone who wants one. The instructions how to use them are on each box. There's no charge.\" He thought a moment, then spoke again. \"In fact bring them to me, and I'll demonstrate one to the customers that asked about them\"\n\nTora\n\n\"Of course,\" Tora said simply. She went to the back and found the box, then brought it back to Ravin. She didn't ask if it was legal or not. She didn't want to know. One of Tora's mottos was: Ignorance is bliss.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nAs the Captain and Kiya communicated via their datapads, Gorlim continued to watch the shapeshifting \"minstrel\". He seemed to grow more odd by the moment to his eyes. Still, it took more than just odd to interfere with the meal of a gharthirri, and he didn't stop eating as he looked on. He would be more than ready to exit the bar, however, when Risley said it was time. Occasionally, he let his eyes drift over to glance at Melody appreciatively, but never let his gaze linger too long, as he was supposed to be keeping an eye out for threats.\n\nMichaelson\n\nTatha typed:\n\"I hate it.\" Tatha said. \"It is full of machines and mean people. My home is much nicer, much prettier. We do not have slaves. We do not allow machines. We play a lot and nap a lot in the sun and chase butterflies and birds sometimes. It is so much nicer there.\"\n\nMichaelson nodded, having expected that sort of answer. \"Hmm, well, some machines make things better for all concerned, but some can be used to do bad things,\" he mused. His eyes drifted to the door, and his wary face suddenly smiled as he spotted a new arrival. He waved for the man, trying to catch his eye.\n\nAnthony Wayne\n\nA tall, thin human in glasses entered the bar, his spectacled eyes scanning the place for a moment before he spotted Michaelson. He nodded, though his face remained serious, and headed toward the table. He wore a button-down shirt, a red and blue striped tie, khakis and brown shoes and somehow looked out of place amidst the odd assortment of customers in the bar.\n\nHe found his way to the table, glancing over Tatha for a few seconds before speaking to Michaelson. \"Direct sale, eh?\" he said in a quiet voice as he pulled out a chair and sat. \"I suppose it is simpler that way.\" He looked over Tatha again, glancing away when it seemed that she realized he was examining her naked body.\n\n\"Hi,\" he finally said to her, smiling slightly. \"I'm Tony.\"\n\nRaphael Galenchar\n\nRaphael had started to stand as Ravin spoke, assuming the music machine was Ravin’s. “I am sorry, I saw it here and could not resist paying and optimizing this device.” His whole body seemed to vibrate when he spoke, and even now his speech sounded melodic. Drifting through the bar.\n\nRaph was not at all certain where the music had come from within him, perhaps a gift from the rogue god in that had given him free will. “You mean you will pay me to play with this and make music?” he asked with amazement in his “This will be my job, what I am for? Not killing, murder and death?” But Ravin was already gone off and talking to Tora.\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 14:28, Mon 17 Jan.\n\nMelody\n\nMelody let the steak melt in her mouth. ALthough she thought she was starving , she quickly found that she was full. With more than half still on her plate, she put down her knife, picked up the meat on her fork and moved it over to Gorlim's plate.\n\nAnswering the green haired woman's question she replied. \"Ship technology hasn't change much at all since that time. Of course some of the stuff I was working on such as cloaking tech were cutting edge at the time is probably pretty mundane by now. Still, most ships are built on proven reliable technology and the basic haven't changed at all. If you know the basics, you can figure out all the guady trappings that have been added on after the fact.\n\nTatha\n\nAnthony Wayne typed:\nHe found his way to the table, glancing over Tatha for a few seconds before speaking to Michaelson. \"Direct sale, eh?\" he said in a quiet voice as he pulled out a chair and sat. \"I suppose it is simpler that way.\" He looked over Tatha again, glancing away when it seemed that she realized he was examining her naked body.\n\n\"Hi,\" he finally said to her, smiling slightly. \"I'm Tony.\"\n\nTatha was more openly curious about Tony, looking him up and down and not even able to figure out why he'd want someone like her.\n\n\"I am Tatha.\" She offered him her furry hand. \"You are going to buy me?\" She tilted her head. \"And you are not mean?\"\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nGorlim looked at the steak, then at Melody, grinning at her, \"Do I look like I'm wasting away or something?\" Still, once he was done with what he'd ordered, he finished her steak for her as well, leaving the plate he'd gotten bare. Quite satisfied with the meal, he leaned back in his seat a bit. The gharthirri still watched the shapeshifter, but not quite so closely now. He was guessing that if the man was going to try something, he would have already.\n\nMelody\n\nMelody shrugged, \"A girl has to watch her figure.\" she said gesturing with her hands to emphasize her point. \"Besides, Kiya said that you need to keep your strength up and I didn't want it to go to waste. So where to next? Back to the office to meet with the controller or are we trying to track down your mystery meeting?\"\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\n”I have another meeting and then we shall see the controller.”\n\nRisley thought the whole exchange with the feline slave very interesting. Why would they bother doing business in a bar? Then again, that is where he was planning on doing business. He chuckled to himself and held up his wrist comm. to discreetly take a picture. You just never know when it can turn a profit.\n\nAnthony Wayne\n\nTatha typed:\nTatha was more openly curious about Tony, looking him up and down and not even able to figure out why he'd want someone like her.\n\n\"I am Tatha.\" She offered him her furry hand. \"You are going to buy me?\" She tilted her head. \"And you are not mean?\"\n\nAnthony took her hand, smiling gently and looking into her eyes - after he had gazed at her multiple breasts for a moment. \"Yes, I'm going to buy you Tatha,\" he said in an almost monotone voice. \"And I don't think I'm mean. I'd really like to get to know you better.\" He groaned inwardly, thinking how trite that sounded.\n\nHe glanced at Michaelson and slid him a chip. \"There's a little something extra in there for speedy service,\" he said.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nGorlim chuckled softly at Melody's response, and gave another appreciative look to what she was gesturing at with her hands. She certainly was pleasing to the eye. \"Yes, I suppose I do, especially if there is going to be a hunt today,\" he said, thinking about this \"Jack\" who apparently was no-showing the appointment with Risley. The man sounded like a coward, and Gorlim was beginning to take great pleasure at the thought of tracking him down for the Captain.\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nKiya looked up from her datapad when Melody replied. She nodded slowly. ”That sounds like a fair assessment. Her eyes returned to the datapad while she pondered possibilities, tapping through a few figures, then she named one a little on the low end for an experienced but not expert pilot, on the theory that Melody potentially wouldn’t be fully aware of current wages and might think it was generous in comparison to prior income.\n\nShe watched Gorlim and Melody interact, and couldn’t entirely stop a bemused smile. The banter between them was enjoyable to observe. Risley’s confirming the meeting led to another few taps on the datapad. Apparently he’d made the decision to go ahead. Now, she needed to be ready for whatever would come of it. She gave him a puzzled look when he lifted his wrist, then studied the group she guessed he was likely imaging similarly to the High Commissioner and the subject of his next meeting. Interesting. She wondered what it was that he saw in the group to catch his eye.\n\nMelody\n\nMelody instantly counter offered fifty percent higher. It wasn't that the first offer wasn't fair, it more out of reflex than anything. In addition to the wages, I also expect the matter of my ID to be settled as well as lodging and meals to be taken care of. She smiled her most friendly smile, then continued Can I be honest with you? I have only tried to mislead you twice and I'd rather just lay my cards on the table. The money isn't as important to me as getting my life back and being able to get back into space. Still, it is alway good policy to keep your pilot happy. I've seen too many pilots whose loyalties were tempted by a paycheck.\n\nTatha\n\nAnthony Wayne typed:\nAnthony took her hand, smiling gently and looking into her eyes - after he had gazed at her multiple breasts for a moment. \"Yes, I'm going to buy you Tatha,\" he said in an almost monotone voice. \"And I don't think I'm mean. I'd really like to get to know you better.\" He groaned inwardly, thinking how trite that sounded.\n\nHe glanced at Michaelson and slid him a chip. \"There's a little something extra in there for speedy service,\" he said.\n\nTatha nodded. Maybe the bad men would stay away from her while she was with him. She could only hope so as it didn't look like he could protect her from them. She waited for them to be done so she could go somewhere else, hopefully somewhere without machines.\n\n[Private to Anthony Wayne: I'm getting this Sabrina vibe now... LOL Now if Nash looked like Greg Kinnear I'd be freaking out.]\n\nAnthony Wayne\n\nAnthony smiled at Tatha and then glanced about, seeming a little anxious. \"I'm ready to go when you're finished eating,\" he said quietly, stroking the back of her hand with his thumb. <green>\"I think you'll like your new home, and I'm happy to have you.\" As he spoke, he kept thinking about her body. He knew he was supposed to have her best interests at heart, but at the moment, it was his own interests that dominated his thoughts. He flushed a little and cleared his throat.\n\nTatha\n\nThat gave Tatha the incentive to finish quickly, and she did, licking her fingers clean with her long slightly rough tongue.\n\n\"I'm ready now,\" she said with a glance at Michaelson. She hoped she was doing everything right. She didn't want the men to hurt her again.\n\nAnthony Wayne\n\nTony stood and looked down at Michaelson. \"Thank you,\" he said. \"You're a good man.\"\n\nMichaelson nodded, still smiling warmly, and then stood to give Tatha a quick hug. \"You take care of her, Tony, she's a sweetheart,\" he said. Then he sat down, digging into his ostrich steak with gusto.\n\nTony held Tatha's hand tight. \"Come on,\" he said, leading her toward the exit. \"Our ride's outside. What would you like to do when we get to my place?\"\n\nTatha\n\n\"Take a bath?\" Tatha said. She wanted to feel clean. Even though something had cleaned her when she was unconscious, she wanted to get clean again. She kept her hand in his and followed him, giving a last look at Michaelson that seemed somehow forlorn. As if everyone nice to her disappeared.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\nWhen Ravin had spoken to Tora, he turned back to Raphael, and answered him. There was something strange about the man, but then a genius with music like he was, was entitled to be different. \"Yes I'll pay you to make music. I definitely don't want you killing anyone in the bar.\" He wasn't sure that Raphael would take his words as they were meant, as a joke, but it wouldn't be a bad thing if he took him seriously.\n\n\"You can start whenever you like, I'll pay you by the session, and then you can just come in when you want. It'll keep the patrons guessing.\" He smiled at the young man, and held out his hand to seal the deal.\n\nRaphael Galenchar\n\nRaph extened his hand, his fingers longer and lith now more suited to playing then most things. \"Deal. Thank you...\" he sated mater of factly \"May I have a drink, I belive you are supposed to drink when you sing in a bar.\"\n\nMost of the media files he pulled up showed singers drinking in the bar, sometimes as they sang, or at least played.\n\nTora\n\n\"I can get that, Ravin,\" Tora said softly. \"If you want to show that table the other things.\" She offered Ravin the box.\n\nShe smiled at Raphael, letting Ravin decide what he wanted.\n\nAnthony Wayne\n\nTatha typed:\n\"Take a bath?\" Tatha said. She wanted to feel clean. Even though something had cleaned her when she was unconscious, she wanted to get clean again. She kept her hand in his and followed him, giving a last look at Michaelson that seemed somehow forlorn. As if everyone nice to her disappeared.\n\n\"Sounds good,\" Tony said with a soft smile. \"I bet you're tired. I understand you just got in from off-world?\" He led her through the doors and into the Arena, where a hovercraft awaited them. The doors whooshed open, and he stepped up, motioning for her to get in first.\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nMelody typed:\nMelody instantly counter offered fifty percent higher. It wasn't that the first offer wasn't fair, it more out of reflex than anything. In addition to the wages, I also expect the matter of my ID to be settled as well as lodging and meals to be taken care of. She smiled her most friendly smile, then continued Can I be honest with you? I have only tried to mislead you twice and I'd rather just lay my cards on the table. The money isn't as important to me as getting my life back and being able to get back into space. Still, it is alway good policy to keep your pilot happy. I've seen too many pilots whose loyalties were tempted by a paycheck.\n\nOne eyebrow lifted just a trifle. Kiya smiled, but her eyes remained calculating. The counter offer was an obvious mathematical increment. Likely automatic. But there was that tendency to hint at threats again. She didn't like that habit. It made her question how often Melody would be looking for trouble.\n\n\"Sometimes temptation can lead even a pilot down a path that only looks inviting. There's a lot behind joining His Grace's crew. We'll do everything in our power to handle all the legalities, of course. There's no benefit to us in having your status in question. You can expect medical care, routine meals, a place to sleep, a clothing allowance for uniforms, and the chance to earn a variety of bonuses. Your rank would start at Lieutenant-Commander. Quite respectable given that you'll have a bit of a learning curve before you're at optimal familiarity with the Bonnie Damsel's systems. Prove yourself with that, and you can expect commensurate rewards.\" She named a figure a little more than a quarter again as much as her initial offer. \"That's almost double what a commercial pilot makes with twenty years of experience. Not a bad offer, but you can verify that with the employment ads if you like before you commit yourself.\"\n\nMelody\n\nMelody smiled slightly, the money was good, not that she cared about it at all. She had always lived rather simply and did not require much to survive. In fact, it had been a long time since she had drawn a regular paycheck. She probably wouldn't know what to do with the money once she had it.\n\n\"That sounds agreeable, contingent of course, on getting things settled with the controller and reastablishing myself. I personally would prefer to go out on your ship as a member of the crew rather than a slave. Once we are all settled with business today, I would like to briefly return to apartment to gather my things to move to the ship.\"\n\nSo what are the sleeping quarters like? I still haven't gotten the full tour. I'd prefer not to have a coffin, I'm afraid that I've gotten used to having a bunk. I like to have the room to stretch.\n\nOnce again my apologies if I have come across as a bit defensive. Once I get this identity monkey off my back, I should be in a much better mood and be more pleasant company.\n\nRaphael Galenchar\n\nRaph smiled between Ravin and Tora, before he started playing with the synthesizer again. Not singing, more of just playing while they worked things out between themselves. It was easy to see that when he was playing it was play, the oddly being was having a certain child like fun with it. It was literally as if he was letting his fingers dance on the keyboard in little jigs as he played a fun and lively tune.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin almost felt like dancing as Raphael played such fun music, but he managed to restrain himself as he walked over the the Captain's table, to demonstrate the Immmmmplants. \"You were wanting one of these?\" He offered one of the tiny packages to Risley.\n\nTora\n\nTora smiled as Ravin took the box of the latest fad and stepped closer to Raphael. \"Now, what can I get you to drink? I would recommend almost anything save the Rahma. That stuff will kill you.\"\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley smiled as Ravin found his way to his table.\n\n”Yes, I had seen the ad during the morning news and it caught my eye. I have a few questions: One, what is the name of the manufacturer and two, what is the monthly cost after the first thirty days?”\n\nHe took a drink from his mug and wondered if the pleasure enhancers stacked if you used more than one.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\n\"It seems as if the suppliers are not advertising the name of the manufacturers, theres nothing on the box to say who makes them. And from what I've heard when they're sold, they are going to be a few credits, perhaps as few as 10 credits a month, which seems a bargain to me.\" He looked at Risley's face as he spoke. \"Have you tried one yet? Apparently, theres no point in using more than one, no matter how many you use they only have the same effect, so theres no point in me showing you how they work, I've got mine already. You put one on the skin, and it buries itself and attatches to a nerve. Its not an earth shattering difference, but you can definitely feel the difference.\n\nRaphael Galenchar\n\nRaph continued to play the infectious tune as he spoke with Tora “I do not know, the media files did not tell what to drink. They only led me to believe that drinks are an important part of being a bar room singer. Rahma would kill me?” The look on Raph’s face became confused.\n\n“How do you know this? Do you know what I am? What is the chemical Make up of the Rahma that would threaten me?” rapid fire questions poured out in confusion. He was curious about this Rahma, that might warrant it being analyzed.\n\nTora\n\n\"It won't kill you. It will only make you think you're dead. Or at least that's how it affects most species,\" Tora smiled at him.\n\n\"How about something simple, like ale? Want to start with that and work your way up to the Rahma?\" she asked with a smile.\n\nRaphael Galenchar\n\n“I am Raphael.” He introduced himself looking up from where his fingers tickled what button passed for ivories. “That would be nice I believe I think. “ he answered as if that was all, a second later he added. “What’s it like getting drunk? I find a great many media references to it, but I don’t believe I am capable of experiencing it. At least not like you.”\n\nTora\n\n\"I'm Tora. And, if I might ask, what are you? I'm Terran.\" Tora replied. \"As for getting drunk, for a human it can be a lot of fun, until you drink too much. Then you get sick to your stomach and the next day you feel so terrible in your stomach and your head that you almost wish you were dead. I don't recommend it.\"\n\nRaphael Galenchar\n\n“Curious…And yet they do it nightly?” Raph tried to understand but some things didn’t make sense. “Terran…Earth…Sol…Human…” inside much more was going on than appeared on the outside. “On Kiromyen 9 there was a lab, that’s all there was in the Kiromyen system. That is where the gods made me so I am the galaxy’s only Kiromyenian, yes?”\n\nTora\n\n\"Some do. Some drink only a little, enough to feel good without feeling too bad the next day. People, no matter what race, are strange. They do things that make no sense. I guess Kiromyenians don't do that, eh?\" Tora replied.\n\nRaphael Galenchar\n\nRaph smiled and chucked at Tora’s words “I am the only one that I know of and I have been doing plenty that makes no sense. There… That noise I just made, laughter. It makes no sense, but it is wonderful to hear and experience. Music was nothing but more sound, now it is beautiful and indescribable. It is something struggling to escape me and find it’s bried life in the world. Touching the lives if beings… ”\n\nRaph had stopped playing and looked at Tora “You would have been just another organic being to contend with on my a mission. Now you are a beautiful work of art, Raven black flowing, flowing beauty and poetry in motion. Your face more than just symmetrically pleasing, almond shaped eyes, dark and mysterious, hiding a soul in untold depths. Framed by the delightful golden hued skin. None of this would have made sense yesterday… And I am not certain about today. Yet it does and does not make sense at the same time.…” Raph finished confused as ever.\n\nTora\n\nTora tilted her head looking at Raphael. \"I think you are the only one of your kind. Or at least I've never met anyone like you before. And, well, thank you.\" She bowed for a second, an old habit that had never been broken.\n\n\"Let me get you some ale to start. Then you can try other things too. Are you hungry?\" Tora asked.\n\nRaphael Galenchar\n\nRaph focused on Tora for a second with a far off look. “You are welcome.” He replied mimicking her bow, much as he had the beast man earlier. Not out of teasing, but leaning and seeing how people reacted when he did things. Raph was a child not even a day old. Powerful, cunning and knowledgeable, but still a child.\n\n“I have need of a power source, any will do, and raw material to replace mass lost when I crashed.” He said and stopped for a moment and smiled “Any food you want to bring will be fine. Thanks you” He did his best to cover. It’s not that he could not eat, drink of taste in his own way. There were just easier ways of replenishing what he needed. Turning his attention back to the keyboard he began to play again chasing beauty. “Hungry?” he muttered bemused.\n\nTora\n\nTora looked at him curiously again. He seemed almost more machine than person the way he talked. \"I'll pick out something for you and hope you can digest it.\" she said simply, moving back to the counter to put in the order for him.\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nMelody typed:\nMelody smiled slightly, the money was good, not that she cared about it at all. She had always lived rather simply and did not require much to survive. In fact, it had been a long time since she had drawn a regular paycheck. She probably wouldn't know what to do with the money once she had it.\n\n\"That sounds agreeable, contingent of course, on getting things settled with the controller and reastablishing myself. I personally would prefer to go out on your ship as a member of the crew rather than a slave. Once we are all settled with business today, I would like to briefly return to apartment to gather my things to move to the ship.\"\n\nSo what are the sleeping quarters like? I still haven't gotten the full tour. I'd prefer not to have a coffin, I'm afraid that I've gotten used to having a bunk. I like to have the room to stretch.\n\nOnce again my apologies if I have come across as a bit defensive. Once I get this identity monkey off my back, I should be in a much better mood and be more pleasant company.\n\nKiya shook her head, her manner relaxing at Melody's reply. \"No apologies needed. A situation like yours would make me something more than irritable. I don't see why it can't be arranged for you to pick up your belongings, or at the very least we can assign someone to get them for you. And there's more than one way to manage the issue of your status. Some are just more complicated than others. For sleeping arrangements, you'll share comfortable quarters with another officer.\" Her expression turned bland, though mischief sparkled in her eyes. \"I believe it will be safe to say that you'll have room to stretch in your bunk.\"\n\nHer attention quickly turns to the conversation between Risley and the barkeep, noting that there wasn't supposed to be any difference in using more than one, also that the manufacturer wasn't public information. The ongoing cost wasn't much, but it wouldn't have to be, not if a large number were sold.\n\n\"How would they be recharged? Would it only be effective here on Tullus 4?\" She smiled warmly at Ravin. \"My employer and I are... intrigued by the possibilities this product would have for broader marketing. We'd rather work with the original design and production team than foster competition. I think there could be quite a lot of potential for mutual advantage. Is there any way that you could put us in touch with someone who could point us in the right direction, or could we give you our contact information to pass on?\"\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin smiled at Risley's assistant. \"They aren't recharged, the body dissolves them after about a month and you just use a new one, and from what I gather, they work on anyone that has an electric impulse based nervous system. I can ask my suppliers to contact you, but thats the best I can do.\" He was a little worried that he was giving away too much information. How would a simple bar keep have the technical knowledge about the new product? Hopefully they would realise that and not ask much more, but he certainly wasn't going to mention the planned side effect; that they made the thoughts seem scrambled to any telepath trying to read them.\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nKiya tapped her datapad a few times, making note of the information on who could benefit from the chip's effects. She didn't think twice that Ravin would have such basic information on the chip; after all, it wouldn't make sense to have him hand it out to beings who'd not be tempted to come buy more later. A few more taps, and the pad spat out a thin piece of cardstock. She handed to Ravin.\n\n\"This is Captain His Grace Risley Romlin of the Bonnie Damsel, and I am his personal assistant, Kiya Huuq, recently of Fartrader Clan Huuq. While my employer's business has been limited in scope up until now, I can safely say that our combined interests would offer a substantial distribution channel to quite a number of systems where I already have established trading contacts.\" She smiled again, radiating calm sincerity. \"Please, do ask your suppliers to contact us. They won't regret it.\"\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin looked a little startled as the girl reeled off exactly who they were. He took the card tentatively, and stuffed it into a pocket. \"I'll pass this on, its all I can do.\" He bowed, and went back to his paperwork, glancing over at Raphael, hoping he would play some more, although it might not be so easy to work if he did.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley nodded approvingly as Kiya took over the business end of the deal. He hated to barter or ask questions, Risley wanted straight answers and he shouldn’t be bothered with asking them. The people he meets should just know. He glanced at the clock and yawned.\n\n”I am bored. I do hope the temperature is not too low for our little lizard friend, I hear the cold can make them lazy.”\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nKiya watched the bartender go. It was out of her hands now, but she was confident she had impressed him. Risley's yawn and comment turned her attention to him, an impish smile on her face.\n\n\"Bored, are we, sir? How would you like to be amused? There is a ship to view, its former owner to find, a meeting with a lizard, or my uncle to terrorize.\" She tapped the free sample chips Ravin had left behind for them. \"Or there are these to play with. What is your pleasure for the moment?\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nSince he'd been stuck in the kitchen since the wee hours of the morning, Njal missed most of what went on out front. A little distraught, since he had no way of contacting Kris, and Lou's place hadn't answered, he was understandably distracted. Which resulted in four or five burned meals that he had to redo.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nGorlim was relaxing quietly, wondering what Risley had in mind to cure his boredom. Breakfast had been pleasant enough, other than the odd shapeshifter, but it appeared that they had a lot to do that day, and Gorlim was eager to get at least some of the more routine items out of the way if possible. He douted that seeing the controller again would be terribly exciting, and had an idea that the meeting with the lizard-man would likely be boring as well. The ship, and trying to hunt down this Jack, sounded like much more fun to the gharthirri bodyguard.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley smiled at his assistant and reached for one of the chips. He put it on his arm and watched it burrow under his skin.\n\n”That was odd. There is enough for everyone, Kiya call your uncle and let’s have some fun.”\n\nHe ran his finger tips up her arm and marveled at how nice it felt. These Immmplants were amazing.\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nKiya looked at the chip, looked at her boss, then shrugged and followed suit. It was a strange sensation to see it sink into her skin but not hurt. His suggestion about what to do next made her laugh and grin at him, her eyes dancing with wicked anticipation.\n\n\"A fine idea, Captain. I'll be... oh...\" His hand gliding up her arm was surprisingly delightful, as much so as other caresses the night before had been. The smile faded, but her eyes turned darker and half closed. She took a breath and let it out slowly, then licked her lips and swallowed. \"Yes, well... those really are something.\"\n\nWith a flick of a finger, she slid one across the table to Gorlim and the other to Melody, then looked back at Risley, her eyes speculative, then ran a fingertip along the line of his jaw." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T22:53:47", "value": "Gorlim Karthyrr\n\nGorlim took a look at the chip that she slid across the table to him, and slowly picked it up. Shrugging a bit, he placed it against one of the patterns shaved into his fur on his upper arm, where there wouldn't be so much hair in the way. It was a strange sensation to feel it move through his skin, then he sort of lost awareness of the thing altogether. He didn't feel anything different immediately, of course, since he wasn't really receiving any sort of pleasurable sensations at the moment.\n\nMelody\n\nMelody picked up the implant and she eyed it carefully. Her body was already genetically designed to have heightened sensativity. She knew that if it were increase even more, it could be problematic. She then carefully wrapped it in a napkin and placed it in a pocket of her robes. Eyeing the others carefully, she noted if they were reacting any differently than normal and noticed how Kiya reacted to the Captain's touch. \"If you wish, I could give you some time to yourselves to test out your new immmplants. I can go clean out my apartment. Then I will meet you in time for your next appointment.\"\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 17:11, Mon 24 Jan.\n\nRaphael Galenchar\n\nRaph watched Tora go playing away at his tunes. Noting seemed to be going on with him, then again it seldom did and appearances are deceiving. He now had a place to be, now the programs told him information was at a premium. It had been easy to keep up with hushed conversation across the room and hold his own.\n\nThose people that Bar man spoke to had enough of his interest that they required special attention. When he sent the nanite swarm to go start gathering information, he sent a special group just for them. All of the while he played, seeming lost in the music. Indeed part of his was. But other parts, worked on other things and thought other thoughts.\n\n“Any requests?” he asked the world in general.\n\nRaphael Galenchar\n\nRaph stopped playing, stood and walked out of the bar….\n\nTora\n\nTora was bringing the ale back when Raphael stopped suddenly and began to walk out of the bar. She called after him uncertainly, \"Raphael?\" and then watched him leave with a bemused expression on her face. She hoped it was nothing she did.\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nMelody typed:\nMelody picked up the implant and she eyed it carefully. Her body was already genetically designed to have heightened sensativity. She knew that if it were increase even more, it could be problematic. She then carefully wrapped it in a napkin and placed it in a pocket of her robes. Eyeing the others carefully, she noted if they were reacting any differently than normal and noticed how Kiya reacted to the Captain's touch. \"If you wish, I could give you some time to yourselves to test out your new immmplants. I can go clean out my apartment. Then I will meet you in time for your next appointment.\"\n\nKiya shook herself out of her fascination with the sensations the Immmplants made possible and turned to Melody, though not without one more lingering glance at Risley. \"No!\" she said, the sharp sound of her voice making her blush and smile apologetically at Melody while the haze in her eyes slowly cleared. \"What I mean to say is that I don't think that's a good idea. Until we get your situation resolved with the Controller, you could be picked up and held for sale. You shouldn't be going anywhere alone.\"\n\nMelody\n\nMelody was surprised just how strongly Kiya had reacted. Was it that she was genuinely concerned with her well being? Or ws it that she was reluctant to show just how much Risley was affecting her. Melody suspected it was the latter. \"Your concern is touching Kiya. Perhaps if you wish to retire to a safer location, then I can borrow Gorlim to help me move. He should be able to keep any trouble at bay, but he is the Captain's bodyguard and I would want to ensure that the Captain is safe first; or we can just hold of on the testing of your implants until later. As she spoke about Gorlim, she gently placed her hand on his arm and ruffled the fur in affectionate comradery.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley chuckled at the conversation. He had been thinking of the malicious fun he was going to have at Jack’s expense. The Immmplants had made even the very thought pleasurable.\n\n”I can send some of the crew to retrieve your things, we have some very important business here. These Immmplants will last a very long time and I have a feeling I will buy more.”\n\nHe grinned wickedly as other thoughts and ideas ran through his head.\n\n”We have a busy day ahead of us and Uncle Huuq is just an appetizer.”\n\nMelody\n\nMelody nodded at the Captain's decision. \"You might warn whomever you send to collect my things. In addition to my clothes, I have a rather extensive weapon collection. If they are caught with the weapons on the street, there may be unwanted questions.\" She paused fot a moment \"So where do we find Uncle Huuq?\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nAs soon as things slowed down in the kitchen, Njal came out to the bar. He stood by the corner looking around the room to see if anyone needed any help. Ravin looked to be alright, as did Tora, as near as he could tell. And the kitchen was in good shape with one of his trainees fully capable of handling the very few orders coming in.\n\nTora\n\nWatching Raphael leave, Tora felt sad at the loss of his music and returned to the bar with the ale the man hadn't taken from her. She nodded at Njal.\n\n\"Raphael left. I'm not sure why. Ravin had just hired him.\"\n\nNjal Abelard\n\n\"Really? What'd Ravin hire him for?\" The cook was a bit confused. Ravin didn't typically hire male waiters, or bartenders. And there weren't any new cooks. Aside from those three, he couldn't think of a reason for Ravin to hire anyone. Speaking of which, \"Lou hasn't been in today, has she? Or her sister?\"\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nGorlim was caught off guard by just how nice Melody's hand on his arm felt. A sound very much like a deep, rumbling purr came from him for a second before he could stop it. Shaking his head a bit, he returned to watching the area around them, trying to act as if the sound hadn't come from him at all. The whole time, he was silently cursing that little evolutionary throwback that came from his felinoid ancestors.\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nKiya's lips thinned, and she shook her head, but said nothing to Melody's response, letting Risley's statement speak for her as well.\n\n\"My uncle will likely be at his ship, if he hasn't been stupid enough to try to leave. As for the weapons, I'm sure that the Captain's royal connections would entitle him to acquire a respectable armory if anyone would ask.\"\n\nThe unexpected sound of a purr from Gorlim canted an eyebrow to new heights. She smiled and bit back a laugh, but said nothing more.\n\nTora\n\nNjal Abelard typed:\n\"Really? What'd Ravin hire him for?\" The cook was a bit confused. Ravin didn't typically hire male waiters, or bartenders. And there weren't any new cooks. Aside from those three, he couldn't think of a reason for Ravin to hire anyone. Speaking of which, \"Lou hasn't been in today, has she? Or her sister?\"\n\n\"Today is Lou's day off. I didn't even know she had a sister.\" Tora replied. Then again, yesterday had been Tora's day off. \"I think he hired him to sing here, but he just left.\"\n\n\"I'm just hoping I didn't scare him off.\"\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRIsley’s attention was caught by the Xilla talking to Tora. He remembered that man, he had been with the human twins and seemed very concerned about them. Risley did not respect much and cared little for others, but he considered the relationship of siblings to be a rare treasure. Jack had taken that treasure from him, which was an unforgivable act. Risley would not allow that to happen again.\n\n”I shall return.”\n\nRisley left the table and walked over to the bar. He smiled at Njal and leaned against the bar.\n\n”I remember you from yesterday, the jealous one with the identical humans. I couldn’t help, but notice your concern with one of them, Lou was it? If they have fallen into a bit of trouble, I would like to help. They are a rare treasure and should not be separated.”\n\nMelody\n\nHearing the quickly aborted purr, Melody shot a quick side smile to Kiya, then winked. She snuggled up closer to Gorlim and ran her calf up against his leg beneath the table. Her hand rose from his arm and moved hehind his ear where her nails genly scratched beneath his fur. Her other hand continued to play with the fur on his arm. \"Gorlim, you wouln't let any of those nasty men take me away, would you?\" she asked in her most innocent voice.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nThe gharthirri managed not to purr again, but did briefly close his eyes at the feel of the woman's fingernails on such a sensitive area. Letting out a deep breath, he realized what she was doing, and smiled a little. His eyes were still glancing around the bar, in particular watching the captain as he walked over toward the bar. \"Not if I could help it, Melody,\" he said, the sound of his deep voice betraying how much he was enjoying her touch. Gorlim had to admit the chips had their benefits, but took some adjusting to. He'd have felt good at her touch normally, but it wouldn't have gotten so close to distracting him.\n\nTora\n\nTora stepped away when the Captain approached. She knew nothing of twins, though she did know Lou, at least cursorily. She was a twin? Now that was a scary thought.\n\nShe busied herself elsewhere, not wanting to pry into Njal's personal life and wondering that he and Lou had something going. She hadn't noticed anything much between them before.\n\nMelody\n\nSuddenly Melody remembered her trip to Garthirr. She remembered that there were some Garthirri who were kept away from off planet visitors. She had been told that they were in 'season'. As long as they were in season, Garthirri were more violent and only had one thing on their mind...mating. The did not call it 'the madness' for nothing. Still, it only happened once in a great while. Garthirri still enjoyed themselves off season, but they seemed to lose control when the madness took them. The immmplants were probably tested on humans but who knew how they would effect Gorlim. It dawned on her that the immmplant might just trigger the madness. The thought stopped her cold.\n\nMelody stopped what she was doing and folded her hands in her lap. It would not be good to have a mad Garthirri on their hands. She watched Gorlim carefully, looking for the tell-tale yellowing of the eyes that indicated the onset of the madness.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nNo such signs were showing themselves at the moment. Luckily, no one had found a way to trigger that state in his people, or it would have been easy to overcome their entire planet and subjugate them. Every gharthirri knew the length of his or her own cycle, and he knew his time was still years off. It was part of the reason that nobles who were off planet had to go back every so often, in fact. Giving Melody a curious smile, he continued glancing over at the captain to be sure he was still safe.\n\nMelody\n\nSeeing no signs of the madness, Melody breathed easier. She gave a small half smile to Gorlim and mouthed the word 'sorry' silently.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nGorlim chuckled softly, and shook his head a little. She had no reason to be sorry, in his mind. If he'd wanted her to stop, it would have been an easy thing to get her to. On the contrary, her touch had been nice. Not wanting to make a scene over the whole thing, he instead shifted his own seat a little closer to hers, and moved his leg so that it brushed against hers lightly. As he made contact with her, he looked at her and shook his head \"no\" before he went back to watching his employer.\n\nMelody\n\nShe smiled a small smile and snuggled a little closer. She then whispered quietly, \"I shouldn't tease you Gorlim. But it is kinda fun to see someone as big and tough as you squirm a little. You really are a big teddy bear once you get past the claws, aren't you.\" She leaned in closer, aware that the scent of her perfume would be caught by his finely honed senses.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\n\"If I really minded, you'd know it,\" he whispered back, chuckling softly, \"I just wasn't expecting those chips to work quite so well, I guess.\" As he spoke, he still kept an eye on Risley. He wasn't sure what the Captain was up to, so all he could really do was watch closely. The gharthirri did catch the scent of her perfume, enjoying the smell as he sat there quietly.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal nodded, \"Ah. I think her sister was supposed to start today. Would you let me know if she comes in?\" He stopped there, not opining on the musician. If Ravin wanted to hire one, that was his perogative. It had nothing to do with the kitchen, so it was no concern of his. But, he smiled and added, \"I doubt it had anything to do with you, Tora.\"\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nKiya took a few quick glances at Melody and Gorlim, then hid her smile by taking a lengthy sip from the now-tepid beverage she'd had with her meal.\n\nMelody\n\nMelody sat back in her chair as she waited for the Captain to finish his business so they could get on to the next tasks of the day.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin typed:\n”I remember you from yesterday, the jealous one with the identical humans. I couldn’t help, but notice your concern with one of them, Lou was it? If they have fallen into a bit of trouble, I would like to help. They are a rare treasure and should not be separated.”\n\nA little surprised, Njal came back to the world around him. \"Jealous? I hope not,\" he said with a smile, \"Actually, I'm the one who's been in a bit of trouble. Just want to let them know I'm alright. But, can't find them.\" He wasn't too comfortalbe discussing this with a stranger, but, the man might have contacts Njal himself didn't have access to.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\n”You’re just a cook aren’t you?”\n\nRisley studied his fingernails and imagined them gliding across Kiya’s back.\n\n”This bar is a busy place, I may be able to use some help myself. If I take care of your problem, would you help me with mine?”\n\nNjal Abelard\n\n\"A cook, yes,\" Njal replied with a smile. And a bit more. \"That all depends on your problem, friend. And what you can do to solve mine. You're new to Tullus, right?\"\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley grinned.\n\n”I am new to Tullus, but people I am familiar with. They are the same on any planet.”\n\nHe gestured towards his table.\n\n”Do you time to join me? We can discuss are problems over a drink.”\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nKiya watched the Captain talking with the other fellow, and absently let her mug settle back to the table. A slow smile just barely tilted the corners of her mouth, and a hint of smokiness tinged her bright green eyes, while a finger traced the rim of the mug. Last night had been wonderful, but her heart and breath quickened at the prospect of tonight.\n\nShe shifted in her chair and sighed. He was a vulnerability she'd not expected. There had never been much in her life that made her lose her focus... but he did. And she liked it, which troubled her even more. He set something free inside her that she'd always tightly controlled, something wild and bold and exhilarating and altogether addictive. Maybe he really had been right about her. If this was wicked, she'd take it, and him, in a heartbeat.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin typed:\nRisley grinned.\n\n”I am new to Tullus, but people I am familiar with. They are the same on any planet.”\n\nHe gestured towards his table.\n\n”Do you time to join me? We can discuss are problems over a drink.”\n\nSince the kitchen was in capable hands, considering the workload, Njal nodded. \"I think I can spare a bit of time,\" he said, heading for Risley's table, \"What is it you wish?\" He wanted to hear the price before he tried figuring out what he needed and if it was worth it.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley sat in his seat and looked at Njal.\n\n”I have searched the galaxy for the murderer of my sister and I have tracked him here. I would like an extra pair of eyes. I have a picture of him, he escaped me today and I fear he may try to leave the planet. I know you are just a cook and all I ask is a call in the right direction if you ever see him.”\n\nRisley drank from his mug and took delight in the taste of his drink. It was very good and the taste seemed multiplied by the immmplant.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nThat sounded simple enough, Njal thought as he sat. Afterall, it was basically what he did for the resistance. At least for now. \"And in return?\" Now was the moment of truth, what the man could offer in return. Not that this would really matter. The AI-XIlla would probably help for nothing anyway.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nAs Risley brought the other man over to sit with them, Gorlim got a closer look at him. Since the Captain was seemingly just talking peacefully with him, he relaxed a bit, and leaned back in his chair some. Not too much, as he never entirely trusted furniture not specifically made for someone his size. While he and the cook tried to come to some sort of arrangement, the gharthirri continued watching the rest of the bar.\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nKiya studied the being the Captain brought back to the table. Their conversation made it evident that this was some sort of deal they were working on. A thrill ran through her, suprising her with its strength. It seemed even this pleasure was heightened by the chip. After a month, could she possibly live without one? She stilled a moment of disquiet. What was done, was done. For now, she wanted to hear what deal her boss was working. It sounded personal, so she remained quiet and simply listened, resisting the urge to touch him again.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\n”I will help you with your problem, if I knew what it was.”\n\nRisley kept his reply simple and then thought a moment.\n\n”Or would you rather have credits?”\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin typed:\n”I will help you with your problem, if I knew what it was.”\n\nRisley kept his reply simple and then thought a moment.\n\n”Or would you rather have credits?”\n\n\"That all depends. I can find the person I'm looking for. But, there are greater things at stake,\" Njal replied, \"Tell me, have you, and your crew, tried out the new immmplants?\" He assumed that was the reason for the other two at the table. If so, he may have found a solution to some problems.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley looked a little confused at the question.\n\n”My assistant and I have just been implant, as had the Gharthirri. I fail to see what a little pleasure chip has to do with anything.”\n\nHe looked over to Kiya and a wicked grin spread over his face. The problem that Risley had with living day to day was that each day took too long. After all of this business was done, he will try this chip to its fullest extent.\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nKiya's expression echoed the Captain's. The sudden mention of the pleasure chips seemed an exceptionally odd non-sequitur.\n\nThe thought didn't last all that long, though. Risley's smile took her breath away. She smiled back, her eyes turning darker green, that smoky shade they'd held the night before, her expression quintessentially that of a woman caught in the memory of pleasure. A hint of a flush touched her cheeks, and she licked her lips, her hand flagrantly disobeying the orders she'd given it just a moment before, lifting to settle lightly against Risley's upper arm.\n\nMelody\n\nMelody looks at Njal and shrugged slightly. Her soft shoulder rose and fell fell gently. There was an underlying sentualness to her movements. Smiling she spoke of soft dulcit tones, \"I didn't think I needed heighten my pleasure centers any more than they already are. If this makes you uncomfortable, I could wait at the bar while you conduct your business.\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 15:00, Wed 02 Feb.\n\nTora\n\nTora stayed away from the table while Njal and the Captain seemed to have something to discuss. She focused on the others in the bar, moving around with a courteous smile and easy walk, bringing food and drink to those that needed it.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nThe day had been exhausting up to now. And he figured he needed a little distraction. At least for some time. So he had left the High Commissioner's office and went to that bar again.\n\nOn his way there he noticed that the voices were just a little more quiet now. Which was odd. But he pushed the thoughts about it aside and just entered the bar, glancing around to get a rough idea of the people present, letting himself fall into the constant murmur of other people's thoughts.\n\nTora\n\nTora approached the newcomer with her usual cheerful smile. \"Can I get you something to eat or drink?\"\n\n[Private to Nauth Herth: The time here is morning, btw. *L* So assume a time warp of some kind. And her thoughts are normal waitressy type thoughts and clear.]\n\nNauth Herth\n\nIs there anything you could suggest? Of course he didn't bother to speak. He never did. And since the drug had worn of since last night and some good sleep...\n\nTora\n\nTora jumped, her eyes widening as the voice spoke into her head. She looked around for Ravin, clearly unnerved.\n\n\"Th th the ale is good. We have a good cook as well. We can create almost any dish you care for here and it will taste good.\"\n\nNauth Herth\n\nI understand that. But what would be particulary good? He smiled a comforting smile in her general direction. Her reaction was ordinary enough. Nothing he worried about anymore.\n\nTora\n\nTora tried to gather her thoughts. It wasn't working too well.\n\n\"The Fricasseed Womp Rats are supposed to be quite tasty. Synthetic, of course.\"" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T22:54:47", "value": "Nauth Herth\n\nHe nodded. That is my order then. He smiled a little. There is no reason to be afraid. Everyone has some - forbidden thoughts. We are used to it and take neither offense of what you think at all - nor at what you think about us.\n\nTora\n\nTora jumped again. That would definitely take some getting used to and she wasn't sure she'd ever want to. Just stay out of my head, would you? she retorted without stopping to think about it. And then she retreated to the kitchen as fast as she could.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nThat smile remained just the same. As if carved on there. He couldn't help it. He was in people's heads. Like voices. Who could honestly block out the rest of the world with all its sound? It was virtually the same with him and thoughts.\n\nOh well. They never understood. They could not. He waited patiently and wondered about the odd amount of silence.\n\nTora\n\nAfter not very long, perhaps afraid to make him wait, Tora returned with a plate of something that did smell delicious. \"I didn't get your drink order. I'm sorry,\" Tora said, looking at him nervously.\n\nShe still didn't like the fact he could read her mind and that was easily at the top of her thoughts, no matter how she tried to repress it.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nThe cook nodded to acknowledge the immmplants. \"Good. In that case, I'll assist you as requested. You have a ship, yes? If so,\" he said, \"can I meet you there once my shift here ends? In a couple hours? There may be something you can do to help myself and some of my friends.\" He'd have to talk it over with Ravin and run a few searches first, of course.\n\nFor starters, Njal captured images of Risley, Kiya, Melody, and Gorlim. He started running all four through his database, and the general online datbases, as he awaited Risley's reply.\n\n[Private to Captain Risley Romlin; Melody; Kiya Huuq; Gorlim Karthyrr: Anything he'd find in public records? Outstanding warrants? News articles? Other stuff?]\n\nMelody\n\nMelody sat back in her seat and waited for the Captain to handle his negotiations.\n\n[Private to Njal Abelard: Public records on Melody are surprisingly scarce. It appears until two days ago, she did not exist. The only records for her show she is a pleasure slave, currently with no registered owner.]\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley nodded his head.\n\n”I do have a ship and all right, meet us there in a few hours.”\n\nHe stroked Kiya’s thigh and smiled.\n\n”That will give some time to get my new employees acquainted with the ship.”\n\n[Private to Njal Abelard: Public record: Risley is a Duke and a slaver. I’m not sure what other news would be found here on Tullus, but his home planet would talk about the death of his sister and the controversy surrounding it. Most dealings would be hush-hush. Unless the Manageress has something more to say about that. 😉]\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nHmm. A slaver. Not the best option, but it might work. A bit of irony. And certainly not someone the powers that be would suspect. \"Sounds good, captain. Shall we say two hours, then,\" Njal asked, noting the ship registry, but not mentioning that. He'd let Risley bring that up. Wouldn't want to give away too much too soon.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\n”That would be The Bonnie Damsel and I shall be waiting your arrival.”\n\nHe stood up and stretched. Risley motioned for the others to stand and took Kiya’s hand.\n\n”We have a couple of hours to kill, gents, let us retire to the ship and use our imaginations on how to spend our time.”\n\nHe left payment at the bar and started for the door.\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nGorlim had been quiet as the Captain conducted his business with the Xilla. Once they were done, and Risley mentioned going back to the ship, the gharthirri stood up and moved to follow him, waiting only for Melody to stand and join him just behind Risley and Kiya. As they exited the bar, Gorlim looked at his employer, \"Excuse me Captain. Speaking of the ship, I was wondering if we could see about a larger cot for my cabin. The one in there currently is a bit...cramped, for someone my size.\"\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nKiya shivered at the weight and warmth of Risley's hand on her thigh, her eyes briefly closing with how potent the sensation had become. She'd wanted him again from the moment she'd blearily looked at him, but now... she ached with it.\n\nShe nodded to Njal as the agreement to meet back at the ship was concluded, but her attention rapidly returned to Risley. Taking his hand gave another little jolt, one that surprised her by combining desire with happiness. She smiled up at him as they started back to the ship. Her imagination was giving her plenty of ideas.\n\nHearing Gorlim's request, she leaned in again Risley's arm, the feel of him making her voice just a little breathless as she added, \"I'd say he deserves a bed big enough for... comfort. Wouldn't you, sir?\"\n\nMelody\n\nMelody spoke up trying to be helpful.Captain, if I may make a suggestion. Most of the crew cabins on the ship are designed for double occupancy. If you were to remove the second bed from his cabin, there should be room for a larger bed to suit his needs. At least, he could rearrange the room so that he could push the two beds together. As a valued member of this crew, I think his needs should be seen to.\n\nMelody wondered why their visitor had expressed an interest in the immmplants. It did not seem to matter, as when it was mentioned that she did not choose to have one, it did not seem an issue. She shrugged. \"So are we off to the COntroller's office next?\n\nNauth Herth\n\nOOC: You four people there - it would be helpful to know if either of you actually had one of those implants implanted. Just so I know whether or not you're 'silent' to me. 😉 Thanks.\n\nIC:\nI had not placed it yet. I appologize. Maybe admitting to a misstake of his own would calm the girl down a bit. And thanks to last night's injection...: Water will do, thank you. The pleasures of pure H2O.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nThe psi cop looked up as a quartet left the bar. He received odd signals from the female - and the others didn't make much sense either. She might be alien. But the others?\n\nHe would have to talk to the High Commissioner and have her see into things - after breakfast. Still. He didn't like it one bit.\n\nCaptain Risley Romlin\n\nRisley grinned as Gorlim relayed his bedding concern. It was becoming increasingly hard to think as Kiya spoke. Her very voice sent shivers of his spine and he wondered how these chips would affect his performance.\n\n”Yes a big bed… Kiya, please make a purchase and have it delivered.”\n\nTo The Docking Area\n\nMelody\n\nMelody slipped her robes back on and followed to the docking area.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal watched the others get ready to leave for a moment. Then he rose and headed back toward the kitchen, just as the psi cop entered. A small, childish smile crept to his lips as he went behind the bar. Maybe he didn't have to get into the kitchen just yet. Watching the man's face when he was confronted with the immplants would be interesting. And his friends would probably like a report of the first field tests.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nThe longer he sat there the more aware he became of something else. The odd readings he got from most people... They started to make sense. Usually he didn't get such readings because - well - usually he wasn't working in a local establishment of some particular kind. People were thinking along one single track, and to top it off one he usually avoided to read.\n\nHe would have to block them out if he wanted to avoid their thoughts rubbing off on his own. But blocking that many could be - hard, to say the least.\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nIt was all Kiya could do not to start rubbing her cheek against Risley's shoulder, but she managed to fish her datapad out with the hand that wasn't clasped in his as they exited the bar.\n\n---------> To the Spaceport Docking Area\n\n[Private to Njal Abelard: Sorry I missed it last night, but there's nothing on her that you wouldn't find in her bio information and what's happened in game. She's been part of a quite successful branch of a Chuqarii trading clan, but she seems to have shifted all her assets to a different registry just yesterday, leaving her uncle in a less-than-comfortable situation, and owing more than what he still has to the Captain she now seems so friendly with.]\n\n[Private to Nauth Herth: Kiya has an Immmplant.]\n\nTora\n\nTora returned with the water very quickly. \"Here you are, sir. Please let me know if you need anything else.\" She then moved to the abandoned table and cleared it with skill that spoke of long practice at such tasks.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nNauth started with his meal, trying to focus on the simple task of eating as to not come to be too painfully aware of Tora's - features. Thanks to those implants his mind tended to trail off a little. Way too easily. An unbearable state of being.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nSomehow - he wasn't quite sure how he had managed it - Nauth made it through his meal without jumping up and jumping at the next best person for... a more intimate encounter. Way too many people were thinking of sex here. It was very irritating. He had to focus to think clearly.\n\nHe looked at the waitress again. How much will you get for that meal? Undoubtably he had to get back to the HC's office soon. Something had to be done.\n\nTora\n\nTora quoted him the price of the meal, the water being quite free. Luckily she was oblivious to his and everyone else's thoughts, something that would have quite pleased her has she been aware of what they were.\n\nShe even managed a smile for him, though her own thoughts were more like yay, he's going something she had no effective ability to block.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nIt was a thought he often read, so he was used to it. Nobody wanted other people to sniff around in their thoughts. Sadly they didn't understand the necessity of it.\n\nHe payed her, actually leaving a tip. Then got up and left.\n\n--> To the Neche's Office.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nOnce the psi cop left, Njal started looking around for Ravin. He needed to have a quick word with the man before his meeting. If the owner didn't think it was a good idea, then Njal felt he could cancel or come up with someting else. Otherwise, it would be nicely ironic, if they could trust the captain.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin, feeling distinctly mellow after one of the immmplants, grinned at Njal.\n\n\"What's up?\" he asked quietly, finding that even the Xilla looked a bit attractive to him now.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal smiled at his boss. \"Is there somewhere we can talk a bit, away from the customers? I think I've solved at least one problem,\" he said, \"Though I'd still like talk things over with Kris.\"\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin nodded. \"She should be in today. I'll have to give her an immmplant. That will probably make her feel better.\" Giving Njal a bemused smile, Ravin led the cook into the back room, locked the door behind them, then waited for Njal to speak.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\n\"Sounds good. So,\" Njal waited to say more until they were in the back room, \"could I get someone to check this out thoroughly? Just to be safe.\" He handed over the ID crystal that the High Commissioner gave him. \"And, I think I might be able to solve an issue of getting certain people travelling. Ironically enough, on a slaver's ship. Maybe. If you think the others would approve, and if we can trust this guy.\"\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin nodded, looking at the crystal. \"I'll have to take it myself. They won't trust anyone else after yesterday, when Kris was followed. So you'd either need to leave the crystal with me or come back later when I can take a break from this place and get it checked.\"\n\nThinking was a bit harder with the Immmmmplant, but not impossible, if one tried.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nThe cook nodded, \"Alright, I'll bring it back later. Any thoughts on using the slaver's ship for our purposes?\" Njal wasn't aware of the immplants, or rather not of their intended primary effect. He'd been 'meeting' with the High Commissioner at the time, afterall.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\n\"I'll let you know. I'm not sure he's to be trusted. He may just be looking for a way to take people from here and sell them elsewhere, Njal. He is a slaver, after all.\" Ravin replied, that thought sharpening up his mind quite a bit, though he could still feel the sensual buzz underneath.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal nodded, \"That's what I'm worried about, but he doesn't know what I want from him just yet. Name's Risley. Maybe some of your friends can tell if he's honest or not?\" The Xilla chef decided he'd check things out via his connections as well, just to be safe. While Risley was a slaver, if he was an honest businessman, despite his choice of business, he might be worth dealing with.\n\nThen the news funneled through his internal comm. \"Shite. Ravin . . . the populace of Earth's gone. News is saying the planet was devestated.\"\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin paled at that. \"That's not good. Too many people from there. I guess I better tell Tora. She's not going to know unless someone says something. And then Kris, when she gets here. Hells,\" he said, rubbing his hand over his face in a tired manner.\n\n\"The bar will be busy tonight.\"\n\nNauth Herth\n\nEverything was silent. At least mentally. He had gone past his room to get an injection. Odd in itself, he dreaded those, since the numbed everything out, kept the thoughts away.\n\nAnd this was exactly why he had done it.\n\nHe walked in, going straight for the bar. This time he would have to speak.\n\nTora\n\nTora approached him almost reluctantly, but she forced a cheerful smile. She had not yet heard the news about Earth. Of course, that was a good thing for her.\n\n\"Back so soon? May I help you?\" she asked with false cheer.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nHe nodded warily. \"Anything that gets ordinary people drunk.\" Him probably sooner than anybody else, since he usually stayed far away from alcohol.\n\nTora\n\nHe was speaking to her. Rather than ask why, Tora was just greatful not to feel him in her head. She went to the bar and then brought back whiskey. She had toyed with the idea of giving him Rahma, but she didn't want to have to carry him, or drag him, out of the bar.\n\n\"This is whiskey, sir,\" she said simply, giving him whiskey in a glass with ice.\n\nNauth Herth\n\n\"Thanks.\" He pulled the glass closer, didn't drink from it yet though. Taking out a datapad and connecting it to a server that wasn't on earth he watched as the casualty lists came in.\n\nMary Parker\nPeter Kashinsky\nBarbara Sanders\nOscar Baum\nNicole Kammer\nMichael Cotter\nAndrea Stevenson\n...\n\nShaking his head he kept reading and finally took the first sip, blinking at the odd taste.\n\nTora\n\nTora kept he distance from him then, only watching for his glass to become empty that she might ask if he wished for more.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nHe kept reading.\n\nRaphael Gomez\nCathrine Douglas\nPaul Frost\nPatricia Hastings\nColin McMorris\n\nMore names, more people he knew. He exed his glass.\n\nTora\n\nTora appeared.\n\n\"More?\" she asked carefully. There was something wrong, but she had no idea, yet, what it was.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal nodded, Ravin's thought echoing his own. \"I'll talk to Kirs and Lou, if you like. I haven't had 'family' on Earth for a decade or so. No one to try tracking or contact. Go on and do whatever you need to, Ravin, I'll see to the bar in the meantime,\" he offered. That wasn't to say that Njal felt the loss any less. Afterall, he'd been 'birthed' on Earth. But, it was true, he hadn't had a direct attachment to anyone still alive on the planet as of yesterday. All the Earthers he had contact with anymore had all been on Tullus.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin nodded. \"Thanks.\"\n\nHe walked out into the bar and saw Tora with someone. He'd wait for her to finish.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nShe got no real answer out of him, only a slight nod of his head. His eyes were still fixed on the datapad, watching as name after name scrolled by, sometimes with the hope that one or the other he had known would have made it - and being disappointed a few lines below.\n\nTora\n\nTora got him another, quietly setting it on the table for him to drink. As she walked away, she noticed Ravin watching her and approached him. They disappeared into the back for a moment.\n\nWhen Tora returned she was paler than usual and there was nothing fluid in the way she moved. Though she told Ravin she would be fine, she was far from certain of it.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nSomeone would have to bleed for this. Whether it was the alcohol affecting him or his own thoughts that it would have to be so Nauth couldn't tell. He was convinced however that things could not remain the way they were.\n\nHe finally couldn't take it any longer. He put the datapad away again. Too many names, that was for sure. Way too many people. Way too much was lost. Humanity had just lost its history.\n\nSilently he resumed drinking.\n\nNash Wayne\n\n--> From Necheshira's Office\n\nNash had called up some music files for the quick ride back to the Starwing with Kris and Lou. The sounds of joyous, mindless punk rock from earth's late 20th century rang inside the hovercar, something about beating on a brat with some sort of bat. Nash bobbed his head with the music, singing along and looking at Lou with a smile as Kris sat in the back. Things had worked out all right. \"Perhaps a quick drink is in order,\" Nash said with a laugh. \"To celebrate a successful trip and Kris's secure ID.\"\n\nThe hovercar pulled up in front of the bar and the doors slid open. The Ramones had kept Nash and company blisffully removed from any news broadcasts or other such dreary things.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"Sounds like a plan,\" Lou said with a laugh, turning to kiss Nash quickly and suddenly with a full body hug. She grinned at Kris' disapproving face and entered the bar, frowning only when she saw Njal inside, her hackles rising as she prepared to defend her sister, if need be.\n\nKris blinked when she saw Njal and just stood, not knowing what to do or how to react.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nWhen he saw Kris, Lou, and Nash arrive, Njal decided it was best not to talk to them in front of the psi cop. He made a b-line for the trio instead. \"Sorry, guys. Can't take too much time to talk, I' mcovering for Ravin, due to the news,\" he said, \"Though I definitely would like to talk to Kris and Lou, if they don't mind.\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou crossed her arms over her chest. \"Whatever you have to say can be said in front of Nash. I assure you.\" She looked quite stubborn on the matter.\n\nKris was calmer, or at least quieter, \"What news?\"" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T22:55:48", "value": "Neither had noticed Nauth.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal held up a hand for peace. \"Didn't say it couldn't, Lou. Let's not fight right now . . . apparently a merchanter swung by Earth recently . . . found the whole planet devestated, every living thing wiped out,\" he said straight out, not sure how, or even if he should, sugar coat it. Compared to that, his trouble with the psi cop, even his relationship with Kris, paled.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nNauth had finished his second glas of whiskey and was finally comfortingly dizzy. Which was good. He kept quiet, eventhough he recognized the voices.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash moved a little closer to Lou as she went into her cross-armed posture before Njal. He narrowed his eyes a little bit, still unsure how the strange dynamic between the Xilla and the sisters was going to play out. He started to say something, but then Njal delivered the news. His blood felt cold and congealed in his veins.\n\nGramma, uncle Bruce, their kids, all of them ...\n\nHe flinched for a moment as if he'd been struck by a hard shot to the stomach. He tried to breath. He glared at Njal. \"The hell you say ...\" he managed to say through gritted teeth.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris paled. Her eyes widened and she looked almost as if she'd been hit. All her friends, her school, the city her school was in. Her planet. It was stripped. Her home was gone. She made an odd strangled noise in her throat.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou wasn't sure she believed it for a moment, then she caught Ravin's eye and saw that there was no dishonesty in Njal. Not that even Njal would do something that cruel. She didn't think that. She heard Kris' cry and Nash's exclamation. She pushed the thought of home being gone out of her head.\n\n\"Kris can't work today. I'm off. Tora doesn't look good either. Maybe the StarWing should close in honor of Earth's memory.\" Her voice was flat even as one of her hands found Nash's and the other found Kris'.\n\nShe felt cold all the way through. But she was damned if she was going to show her shock and her despair to the rest of the bar.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nThe Xilla-AI nodded, \"Sadly, I can't say it's anything but true. Maybe we should close . . . I'll talk to Ravin.\" He looked at Nash, then Lou, and finally settled on Kris. It looked like Njal was about to say something. But, what he wanted to ask just didn't seem appropriate for the situation. His jaw worked soundlessly for a moment before he stopped and just looked helpless.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nThe anger drained from Nash's eyes, and his head slumped. \"I should talk to my parents ...\" he said in a hushed tone. \"I don't know ...\"\n\nHe suddenly let go of Lou's hand and wrapped an arm tight around her, hugging her close. He buried his face in her hair and fought off the urge to sob. A moment later he spoke quietly into her ear. \"Ravin needs to close this place,\" was all he said.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nAnd here was one of the few who didn't think closing the place down for the day was a bad idea. Mainly because it meant that there'd be no distraction. Nothing. Then again, not hearing the other's thoughts didn't help - the pain of loss was obvious in their voices, how they acted.\n\nIdly Nauth turned the glas in his hand, over and over again, staring at it. Eventually his eyes searched for Tora - he'd have to order another.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nTentatively taking his cue from Nash, Njal tried to take a few steps toward Kris. He held his arms out, hoping she'd accept his embrace and comfort. If she didn't, then he'd know the psi cop's lies had taken root. If she turned away, the AI-Xilla wasn't sure what he'd do.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris, unfortunately, wasn't in real control of her actions then. It was a bit too much for her and she felt Lou's hand touch hers and then she just dropped like a stone.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou was hurt, but she'd had that ability, since she was young, to push things aside to process later. Right now, she couldn't fall apart. \"Do what you have to...\" she began, then Kris was falling.\n\nLou gave a startled yelp and went to try and catch her.\n\nTora\n\nIt took Tora a bit longer to realize Nauth was empty this time. And, on her way with the whiskey, Kris started to fall. The glass slipped through Tora's fingers as she simply stood there, half in shock herself.\n\nThere was no way she'd be able to work her shift.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nThat was all Njal needed. He dove in to try to catch Kris. At the same time, he called out to anyone else, \"Back away, give her some air. And get me a glass of water, cool, not too cold.\" In the eternity of a few seconds, he hoped he could catch Kris, or that Lou could. Either way, he also hoped he would be allowed to help nurse her back and comfort her.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nA thud somewhere behind him. Then a glas broke. Nauth turned slowly, processing the new situation. He looked at the gathered group silently. Sadly. Which was a first for him.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin stepped forward.\n\n\"Yes, I will close the bar. See if you can get Kris to a table.\" He turned to Tora. \"Sit down, Tora. I'll get you home.\"\n\nHe gave a grim smile to Nauth. \"Sorry, I'm going to close up. Your drinks are free though.\"\n\nHe brought water to the Gyldian's and a final glass of whiskey for Nauth. There weren't any enemies right now. They had all lost too much.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nHe tried to focus on the situation at hand - at it was awfully hard. He swallowed hard before he even made an attempt to speak. \"Part of the training was first aid. If that helps..\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou let Njal grab Kris. He was undoubtedly stronger than she was. She nodded at Ravin, and at Nauth's comment she said.\n\n\"I think she's just fainted, but if you want to look at her, please do. I don't know jack about first aid.\" She kept a worried eye at Nash too. She was worried about them both. So she'd have to act as if nothing had happened, at least for now.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nCarefull not to trip Nauth stepped closer and pulled off the glove of his right hand. He would know whether she was just fainted or not soon enough. Glancing at Lou again he considered something. \"You are her sister then?\" He didn't even know why he had asked.\n\nA moment later he was touching Kris' forehead gently, half-way expecting the AI to knock him out for it. But he didn't quite care at the moment.\n\n\"Fainted allright.\", he concluded.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal nodded to Lou. He wasn't about to let Kris get hurt. The cook managed to get her up on a table easily enough. And he ignored the psi cop for the moment, accepting the water. That glass he set aside. \"My thought exactly. Does her temperature feel alright,\" he asked the cop, already checking Kris' pulse.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nAfter nodding slowly he withdrew his hand again and pulled the glove over once more. \"She should be fine. Just the - stress.\" And really, who wasn't under stress right now?\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash felt like a bit of a jerk, almost breaking down while Lou was a rock. He stood tall then and looked around the bar. He needed a drink before he did anything else. \"Ravin, I know you're closing, but gimme a scotch first,\" he said. \"Please.\" Now, Nash felt like he was floating in some sort of thick, viscous fluid. This changed everything, and yet it changed nothing of day to day life here on Tullus. Although earth was one of the Waynes' main trading partners. Perhaps things really had changed.\n\nHe stepped close to Lou and put an arm around her. He imagined she was screaming on the inside, despite her calm demeanor. \"She'll be all right,\" he said quietly. \"She just fainted. I halfway felt like dropping myself.\"\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou nodded. \"Bad news. She had more friends than I did.\" Lou's voice, by contrast, sounded almost cold. She was stiff under Nash's hands, her flesh cool, and her demeanor stoic.\n\n\"If you want to call your family, go ahead, Nash. I'm fine.\" Later she'd fall apart completely. It was simply how she was. She was able to push it aside for a time, but then she'd pay for it.\n\n\"And, yes, I'm her sister. Lou Gyldian. And you are?\" Lou asked of Nauth.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nWhile the others talked, Njal hovered over Kris. he kept the glass of water near to hand, in case she woke up. She'd probably want it then, he thought. Otherwise, he waved anyone except Nash, Lou, and Nauth away, trying to give Kris room. She needed air, he thought, and certainly wouldn't want a crowd or onlookers when she came to.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nAs soon as the glove was on his hand again he offered it to Lou. \"Nauth Herth. Psi Corps.\" Which meant psi cop, easily recognisable by the uniform and psi corps emblem. \"She thought about you.\", which sounded more like a justification of how he knew about her.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin brought out the bottle of whiskey Tora had been serving Nauth from as well as the scotch Nash requested. \"Lou likes tequila or bourbon whiskey.\" He mentioned.\n\nHe poured a glass of scotch for Nash. He poured whiskey for himself, Tora, and Nauth.\n\n\"The bottles are yours if you wish. It's the least I can do.\"\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash nodded at Lou's words, the initial raw shock fading into numbness for him as well. He took the offered scotch and drained nearly half of it. He stepped away from the group, leaving Lou to talk to Nauth and keep an eye on Njal and Kris. He went to a table off in the corner and sat. He wasn't sure who to call first. Tony, maybe. Tony was so sensitive. He could only hope that dad wasn't the one to break it to Tony. He flipped open his comm device and signalled his brother.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"You're the psi cop,\" Lou said dully. She didn't seem too bothered about it. \"Just for the record, I don't like anything inside my head but my own thoughts. But I thank you for checking on Kris.\"\n\nShe turned to Njal. \"I have some issues with you too, Njal, but this isn't the time for them. I think you and Kris need to talk, but she needs some time to get over this first. Between you and him and the planet, she doesn't have much left in the way of reserves and she feels things strongly. Once Nash is done with what he needs to do, I'm going to take her to his house. When things lighten up, I think you need to come visit us and talk it out, Njal.\"\n\n\"And you need to likely stay away from her, Nauth. You scare her pretty bad all on your own, whether you mean to or not. For today, most of us have lost people we cared about. Psi Corps is from Earth, so I reckon you've lost people too.\"\n\nKris started to shift on the table and Lou moved to her side. \"It's ok, Kris. You just fainted. You're fine.\" Now she needed to wait for Nash to be ready to leave and, hopefully, for Njal and Nauth to go on their way and put off all their crises for another day.\n\nNauth Herth\n\n\"Everyone.\" Was the sad truth. At least the one he knew, for the moment. He tapped his temple once with one finger. \"And right now I can't get into anyone's head, if that helps.\" It was better though not to tell them how or why that was so.\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash shut off the comm device. Poor Tony was losing it. It sounded like someone was with him, at least. That might be a help, though Nash wasn't sure who it might be. He got up and slowly walked over to Lou and the others. \"My brother ... didn't take it very well,\" he said quietly.\n\nHe looked down at Kris. \"Are you all right?\" he asked. He took another big, big swig of scotch.\n\nKristina Gyldian\n\nKris nodded slowly. She looked at Njal and her heart clenched, at Nauth and was too upset to remember to be scared of him.\n\n\"Can we go back to where Nash lives now?\" she asked softly. Tears began to run from her eyes and she closed them so the others wouldn't mock her for her grief.\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nNjal nodded to Lou before Kris woke up. \"Of course. You know how to contact me, when you think she's ready. I'll trust your judgement, Lou,\" he said just loud enough for her to hear. Maybe his professed, and true, trust in her would alliviate things a little.\n\nAs soon as Kris woke, he asked the same question Nash did. \"Are you alright, Kris?\" The cook gave a little start to move to help her, then glanced at Lou and stopped himself in mid-motion. He wasn't sure how the twin wanted to handle this. In fact, maybe he needed some time away too. With that thought, Njal stepped up to Lou to whisper in her ear, ...[Private to Lourdes Gyldian: \"When you thing she's ready, Ravin'll know how to contact me. Thank you, Lou . . .\" For what, he didn't say.]\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\n\"Give it a day or two,\" Lou said, not unkindly. Kris had never jumped into anything as fast as she had her relationship with Njal. And she had to be second guessing herself even before it had turned out Njal was not quite a normal living thing.\n\nLou didn't have the extra strength to be angry at anyone now. She just needed to get them all to Nash's place and hope he didn't mind guests. She looked at him suddenly uncertain herself though trying not to be.\n\n\"Would you rather us go to my apartment, Nash?\" Maybe he needed some alone time with his family.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nWhile the others were talking NAuth realized something. And that realisation made him feel sick to the stomach. He payed for his drinks - and then left without another word.\n\n--> To Nauth's Office\n\nNjal Abelard\n\nThe AI nodded. \"I'll let Ravin know where to find me.\" He turned then and slipped out of the bar, with a backward glance to be sure Kris was definitely alright. Once outside, he started trying to think of some place to stay. Some place that wasn't home. The vulnerability of his house had already been shown, along with the psi cop's lack of reluctance to break-and-enter.\n\nRapidly, Njal scanned his options. Then an anomaly popped up. It was interesting, a token of home, and it just might work. The ancient command codes ought to be easy enough for him to override. And the mainframe would be clunky, he'd be much faster. Yes, it could work. But, he'd need to rent a shuttle.\n\n-> To Docking Area\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash stared off at some distant thing for a long moment as he thought on Lou's words. At times like this, people needed room to breath. Dad would be a unfeeling stoic rock, mom would be a mess. Anthony already was a mess. But he knew that having Lou nearby would help him, and that cramming both sisters into that little apartment would likely rub their raw nerves even moreso.\n\n\"Why don't you both come with me?\" Nash said quietly. \"There's plenty of room. I think we all need to just sit down and do nothing for a while. Come on.\" He reached out to gently take Lou's hand. He gave Njal a quick nod as he moved off.\n\nLourdes Gyldian\n\nLou nodded. \"If we get to be too much for you, tell me and we'll both go back to my place.\" After all, she was a relative stranger to him. And what she most wanted to do was drink until she couldn't see any longer then pass out.\n\nShe helped Kris get onto her feet and nodded to Nash.\n\n\"Ready when you are.\"\n\n[Private to Nash Wayne: Since I don't know when I'll be able to post (other than Friday), feel free to take us all back to the guest house.]\n\nNash Wayne\n\nNash led them to the car, which was right where he'd parked it. His eyes still stuck in a thousand yard stare, he started it up and zipped off toward home.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin locked up behind them, found a cab for Tora and headed home. It was a bad day.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nThe barkeep turned up at the bar. He had been on his own long enough, and found his thoughts depressing. He hadn't contacted anyone else, but he could contact someone if things got too busy to handle on his own. He just knew he wanted to be working.\n\nHe set up the bar, and turned on the lights, the Starwing was open for business.\n\nAlexander Wolfe\n\nThe place must have just opened. It didn't look very busy. Alex guessed that it would fill out soon enough. The man behind the bar looked sad. He probably knew someone from Earth.\n\nAlex walked up to the bar and showed the barman his credit stick.\n\n\"Glenmorangie, double, no ice.\", he began. \"It's Terrible what's happend to Earth\", he added, \"Such a huge loss of life, such a waste.\"\n\nKaylis\n\nKaylis saw the man open the bar and decided to head in. A meal and a drink would go down well. Her expressionless face took in the bar and its occupants as she moved to a table and sat.\n\nAlexander Wolfe\n\nWhist waiting for the barman to respond, Alex watched the Helle Demoness enter the room. They were called Demons mainly because of the horns and the wings. She was beautiful. ~That's the second beautiful woman I've seen today~ he thought. Despite himself he was beginning to like this place.\n\nHe turned and smiled at the woman. Not expecting a response back. Helle Demons were almost as unemotional as a T'Ktethi drone. Mind you, he knew which one he'd rather share a meal with. The idea of sitting in a restaurant with a six foot insect while its sprays acid on its meat and sucks up the bloody mulch through its straw-like proboscis could really put a person off his meal. The lady at the table, however, could bring on an appetite of an entirely differnt nature.\n\nHe returned his attention to the barman.\n\n\"I was wondering. Of the people that come in here from time to time, has anyone mentioned that they are looking for a job. I need a crew for my ship.\"\n\nKaylis\n\nKaylis nodded back at the man soberly. At his words to the barkeep, she stood, approaching his table. She then waited politely for him to acknowledge her. In a universe of chaos, some order was necessary.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin was trying not to think of what happened to Earth if he could help it, he had lost too many people, at least he assumed he had, no one knew what had really happened to them, just that they were no longer on Earth. but he knew he had to respond to his customers, and he nodded.\n\n\"Yes, it is terrible, I just hope we can find out who did it and stop them\", he answered, as he took the order.\n\nIn answer to his second question, he replied. \"We do often get people asking if we know anyone who is taking on crew, but I can't think of anyone offhand.\" He smiled at the Demoness that approached, before leaving to fetch the ordered drink.\n\nThe thought crossed his mind that there would be no more Glenmoragie, at least not the real stuff, made in the highlands of Scotland, from now on there would only be a replication.\n\nAlexander Wolfe\n\nAt the approach of the woman, Alex raised an eyebrow. He smiled at her and gestured toward a seat opposite him. He called after the barman.\n\n\"Oh, Can you gat me a second drink as well please? Whatever the lady is having?\"\n\nKaylis\n\n\"Firewine, if you have it,\" Kaylis said quietly, her voice expressionless. She sat then and nodded. \"I apologize for my rudeness. I overheard your need for crew. My term of employment has just finished on another ship. I was looking for a new berth. I am a Navigator and can send you my references if you have an ID.\"\n\nAlexander Wolfe\n\nAlex smiled. \"Hmm. I would be interested in seeing those references. May I ask why your previous term of employment expired? May I also ask how much experience you have, both in cargo hauling and in combat situations?\"\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin returned with the drinks, placing the whiskyi front of the man, and the firewine in front of the demoness. He smiled and bowed, and left them to their negotiations.\n\nHe was pleased he had opened the bar, as more people were coming in, and although the atmosphere was a little subdued, for the normally lively bar, life was going on.\n\nKaylis\n\nKaylis blinked as she reaced into a pocket in her jumpsuit and handed a chip to Alexander. \"I don't do much fighting. I can use most standard weaponry if need be. As to cargo hauling, some of the ships I've served on have had that purpose.\"\n\n\"My contract with my previous ship expired. I moved on.\" It was that simple. Not that they wouldn't have resigned her, but she didn't like to stay with any one group of beings for a long period of time. She didn't like risking attachment.\n\nAlexander Wolfe\n\n\"I don't mind that you don't have weapons experience, I'm more interested in how you handle yourself in a tense situation, like in the heat of combat. I'll run your chip through my ships computer later, if it checks out O.K., your hired. I assume the usual 5% cut of profits is ok for you?\"\n\nKaylis\n\nKaylis nodded. \"The cut is fine. I don't panic easily. My kind don't.\" It was enough of an answer. She nodded acknowledgment to Ravin as he brought their drinks. \"I can give you my com number.\"\n\nAlexander Wolfe\n\n\"Certainly.\" Replied Alex. He didn't need to run her chip thorugh his ships computer. He had already interfaced with it mentally and read her details. She would do just fine.\n\n\"Please take a seat. We haven't been properly introduced. I'm Alex Wolfe.\"\n\nKaylis\n\nKaylis nodded. \"Kaylis,\" replied Kaylis. \"You are the captain, correct?\" She took another sip of her firewine. It was actually a much better vintage than she had expected. Not that any of that small pleasure showed on her face.\n\nCaptain Behn'Sul\n\nAuris was smiling as she walked into the establishment. She could feel the anticipation in Keros, and she still found it a delightful thought to humor him in his appetite for these squid. Perhaps while she was here she could purchase one of these replicators she'd heard of. It couldn't be too hard to figure out how to make it work in her ship.\n\nShe caught sight of Alexander with some other female, a succubus by the looks of her, and he wasn't panting and drooling. Perhaps there was more to him than she'd thought. Her lips curled into a wicked smile. Or maybe less. Perhaps she'd even try and find out.\n\nThere didn't seem to be much of a staff in the place for so early in the evening, at least by her reckoning of it, so she waited with what was for her quiet patience. Only one finger was tapping at the opposite of her crossed arms.\n\nAlexander Wolfe\n\nAlex may not have been panting and drooling outwardly, but inwardly his imagination was running away with him. However, protocol dictated a cool head. These beings, for all their beauty, prefered cold hard logic to flirtation. It was a sad irony, and proof that the gods are fond of sadistic humour.\n\nKaylis typed:\nKaylis nodded. \"Kaylis,\" replied Kaylis. \"You are the captain, correct?\" She took another sip of her firewine. It was actually a much better vintage than she had expected. Not that any of that small pleasure showed on her face.\n\nAlex inwardly smiled at Kaylis' stating of the obvious. \"Yes\" he replied, I'm the Captain. I'm not sure when we'll leave planetside. I need to find some more crewmembers first. I also need to have a talk with the station officials in the morning, But now I have your number I can contact you before we leave.\n\nHe noticed Behn'Sul enter the bar. He nodded to her and raised his glass.\n\n\"In fact, I could be about to aquire another crewmember very soon. He said to Kaylis.\n\nKaylis\n\n\"Very good. Would you prefer I leave so you can discuss more business, Captain?\" Kaylis answered. She glanced at the other without showing any sign of what she thought about her race.\n\nHer voice was carefully unemotional.\n\nAlexander Wolfe\n\n\"This will probably concern you too, so I'd like you to stay.\" Said Alex. He whispered in Kaylis' ear.\n\n[Private to Kaylis: \"I've only met one of this lady's kind before\", said Alex, \"and she tried to kill me and steal my ship. I'd appreciate it if you stuck around and gave me a proper assesment of her. Being a very logical creature, you may be less subjective than I.\"]\n\nKaylis\n\nKaylis slowly raised one eyebrow, probably as much of a sign of surprise as she ever gave. \"If that is your wish, Captain, then I will certainly stay.\" Again, her voice showed nothing at all.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin hurried over to the couple, a drow if he wasn't mistaken, and her companion. He had never seen a drow before, but had heard tales of them.\n\n\"Welcome to the Starwing,\" he bowed as he spoke. \"What would you like?\"\n\nCaptain Behn'Sul\n\nAuris smiled at Alexander's greeting, nodding graciously at his raised glass while Keros made a soft snorting sound that Auris chose to ignore for now.\n\nWhen Ravin approached, she turned the smile on him, her reptilian eyes glittering. \"I see an associate I would join. You may bring me something spicy with meat to it and honey beer. My companion will have what you call squid, cooked whole and a bitter ale.\"\n\nKeros rumbled and bared his teeth, and Auris smiled and patted one of his smaller hands. For a moment, there was none of her cold pride, but then she looked back at Ravin, her composure again in place as if nothing had happened.\n\n\"Will that present a problem for you?\"\n\nSor\n\nSor's large feline form steps into the bar and he looks around in wonder. It is exactly how his crew mates described other bars that they had been in, so it isn't totally unexpected. Still, he'd never been to a place like this before so it is quite a sight to see for the first time.\n\nHe looks around for Tora but is soon disappointed as he realizes that she's not here. Wondering what he should do next, he stands in the doorway for a few moments blocking the way. Eventually someone asks him to get out of the way and he decides he will move over to the bar itself and ask for him.\n\n\"Hello? I look for Tora.\"\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin smiled at the exotic woman. \"No problem at all.\" He noted their order, and went away to get their food and drink.\n\nCaptain Behn'Sul\n\nAuris inclined her head to the server. \"Splendid,\" she said, then caught sight of the felinoid who seemed to need assistance. He appeared ill at ease. It reminded her of provincials when they saw a starship or one of the core worlds. They were usually so very easy to trick into servitude with an offer of assistance. She held up a hand at Alexander, index finger raised to indicate she'd be a moment, and walked over to the creature, Keros very close behind her and already growling his displeasure with her latest whim.\n\n\"Greetings to you,\" she said to Sor. \"I am Captain Behn'Sul. If I may ask, what is it that you are seeking?\"\n\nSor\n\nSor turns at the sound of a voice speaking closely to him and looks down at the dark skinned female. She introduces herself as a Captain. This he understands of course having served under his last Captain. She must have her own ship and be someone of importance. It is strange to him that a female be in such a situation, but she must be treated with respect nonetheless.\n\n\"Greetings Captain Behn'Sul <he has a little trouble saying this>. I am Sor, son of Sinir. I come to bar to see Tora. She help me get job. Do you know her?\"\n\nCaptain Behn'Sul\n\nAuris listened to the felinoid's answer and nodded slightly.\n\n\"A pleasure to meet you, Sor, son of Sinir. I fear I do not know this Tora of whom you speak. What sort of employment do you look to find? Perhaps I can be of assistance to you.\"\n\nKeros remained alert and slightly menacing, continuing to loom, but Auris wasn't prepared to chide him for it just yet. She doubted Sor was a threat, but Keros had foiled more than one attempt on her life from a less likely source.\n\nSor\n\nNodding slightly with disappointment as the captain reveals she does not know who he is looking for, the large Kylarian replies, \"Tora help me find 'fighting work'. What she say...\" he pauses, trying to remember the word she used as it was unfamiliar to him, \"body...guard...bodyguard? I am able to fight.\"\n\nCaptain Behn'Sul\n\n\"Ah, yes,\" Auris replied, nodding a bit deeper. \"That is indeed something where demand usually exceeds supply.\" Especially in the arenas of her home. \"What is your training? Do you fight as you were born, or have you used weapons of any sort?\"\n\nHer mind was churning with possibilities for the entertainment this being could give her crew.\n\n[Private to Alexander Wolfe; Sor: I believe the two of you have already spoken about arrangements for Sor's employment? I was thinking that I could lead Sor over to the table where Sor and Alex could meet?]\n\nSor\n\nSor stands up a little more straight, pushing his height well over 7 feet, and grins proudly. He raises his massive paws, extending his claws in the process and replies, \"I fight as I was born. I used other weapons on ship before but I do not think I need them. Captain said I need to learn so I did. Do you know where I can find this work?\"\n\n[Private to Alexander Wolfe,Captain Behn'Sul: That sounds fine with me.]\n\nCaptain Behn'Sul\n\n\"Very good.\" Auris allowed herself to appear pleased, but then a new thought struck her. Perhaps she ought to gain a bit more advantage with Alexander. \"Do you see that man over there? He is a Captain as well, and I know he is hiring. Please, come join us after you have looked for your Tora.\"\n\nWith a smile that warmed the surface of her eyes, Auris moved on to the table she'd indicated. As before, Keros held out a chair for her, and she eased her cloak back over her shoulders as she settled into her seat. Keros simply knelt beside her.\n\n\"Good evening to you, Alex Wolfe. How goes your search for a crew?\"\n\nAlexander Wolfe\n\nAlex went straight into introductions.\n\n\"Behn'Sul, meet Kaylis. Kaylis, this is Behn'Sul. Kaylis has just accepted a job as Navigator aboard my ship.\"\n\nSor\n\nSor eagerly looks over to the indicated table to gaze upon the man who could be his new Captain. He smiles and nods to Behn'Sul.\n\n\"I will talk to him.\"\n\nAs she makes her way over to the table, Sor looks about the bar to see if Tora has shown up yet. He doesn't see her so he decides to follow in Behn'Sul's footsteps and walks over to the table as well.\n\nCaptain Behn'Sul\n\nAuris nodded at Kaylis, wondering about her cool manner. It didn't mesh with anything Auris knew of the infernal beings, and Auris didn't like things that didn't make sense. She smiled slightly and returned her attention to Alexander.\n\n\"That is good news. The felinoid I spoke to as I entered is a mercenary of some sort. I suggested he speak to you, since I already have a bodyguard and crew.\"\n\nAlexander Wolfe\n\nAlexander grinned.\n\n\"A mercenary, you say.\" He turned to Sor.\n\n\"Do you know anything about starship ordinance and battle tactics?\"\n\nKaylis\n\n\"I give you greeting,\" Kaylis said formally. She bowed her head in acknowledgement of both Behn'Sul and the larger furrier alien that followed in her wake. None of this affected her composure in the slightest.\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin returned bearing a tray with plates of food. He stood to one side slightly, letting the customers see him, but not wanting to intrude upon the conversation. That was one of the bar's policies; to be discreet about conversations and transactions that went on in the bar. The authorities learned nothing that was heard in Ravin's bar.\n\nCaptain Behn'Sul\n\nAuris smiled at the sight of Ravin's arrival, her eyes glinting slightly, and Keros lifted his shaggy head to sniff at the air and make a chuffing sound.\n\n\"Ah! The food is here,\" she said, gesturing Ravin to approach, then turned to Kaylis, asking about her home plane in one of the infernal languages, the harsh syllables flowing with the ease of long practice, trying to pin down what seemed so odd about the female. Keros's head turned abruptly at the sounds, then he made a deep snort and returned his attention to the food in obvious anticipation.\n\nTora\n\nRavin had called Tora when the bar began to pick up. She still looked wan, but figured work would be better than wallowing in self pity at home. She even smiled a little when she saw the large form of Sor, moving in and asking the large group, \"Do you need anything?\"\n\n[Private to Alexander Wolfe; Captain Behn'Sul: Sor is out right now and will be until a week from Monday, most likely. So we should work around him for now. 🙂]\n\nRavin the Barkeep\n\nRavin stepped forward as the drow beckoned him forward and he placed the tray upon the table and served the food. He stood back. \"I hope everything is to your satisfaction. Please let me know if I can get you anything else.\"\n\nAlexander Wolfe\n\nAlex threw a woilfish grin at the waitress. \"I'll have another whiskey.\" He siad. \"And whatever everyone else is having.\n\nHe then addressed Behn'Sul.\n\n\"I'm still in need of an engineer. Did you have anybody in mind?\"\n\nTora\n\nTora smiled at Wolfe in return and took their orders before moving back to the bar with Ravin.\n\n\"Sorry I wasn't here sooner, Ravin. Today has just been, hard.\" The work would help though, or at least she was pretty sure it would.\n\n[Private to Alexander Wolfe: Shouldn't that be a Wolfe-ish grin? *L*]\n\nCaptain Behn'Sul\n\nAuris looked a little perplexed when Alexander's navigator seemed so aloof still, so cold, and didn't appear to have understood one of the more common abyssal tongues. She wasn't like any succubus Auris had seen summoned. She was too... controlled.\n\nBut then the plates were placed on the table, and Auris forgot about the strangeness for a moment while she watched Keros pick up one of the fried squid and bite it in half with what could only be described as demonic glee. Her smile lingered as she shook her head at the somber barmaid and turned to Alexander. She took a long sip of her beer while her eyes trailed along his form, then she smiled over the rim of the glass.\n\n\"Indeed I do. One of my senior engineers desires greater things, but I am satisfied with the performance of the Commander in charge. Soon, I fear, there will be a challenge, and I do not wish such tension in my crew. Lieutenant Zilandyth Bhir'Jelan might be precisely what you need.\"\n\nAlexander Wolfe\n\n\"I see\" Said Alex. \"And the terms of this agreement? I usually pay each crewmember 5% of any profits, but I assume I would pay you, rather than Zilandyth?\"\n\nKaylis\n\nKaylis stood suddenly. \"I'm most sorry. I am needed elsewhere. I will try to get this matter straightened out. If not, then I fully understand if you want to engage another for these services.\"\n\nShe nodded politely at Captain Behn'Sul and Sor as well, then strode out of the bar.\n\nCaptain Behn'Sul\n\nThe confusion deepened on Auris's face for a moment as Kaylis left, then she gave Alexander her complete attention. It had been an astute question to ask. She wouldn't want to admit that she would still be paying her Lieutenant, though it was questionable whether the female would survive and return to collect her pay. By this time, it was questionable how many of them would ever collect the pay accumulating in their own galaxy. Survival here had meant creating their own revenue stream. So, she shrugged and pretended disinterest in such negotiations.\n\n\"You'd have to discuss that with her. If she accepts, she'd be working for you, and would take her pay from you. I don't know how I'd keep track of her after we'd both leave this system.\" Of course not. That would be the Lieutenant's task to accomplish. \"My interest is in eliminating some trouble from my crew before it happens. I'll warn you, though, you may have to be stern with her so she knows you're in charge.\"\n\nAt the last, Keros chuckled around another bite of squid. Drow females never took well to commands from a male, and the male being rivvil wouldn't exactly help matters.\n\nJack\n\nJack scanned the room quickly as he entered the bar, Katia tucked comfortable against his side. He slid them into a quiet looking booth nar the door, and continued his perusal of the faces hoping to see someone he knew, as long as it wasn't Risley. He spotted a captain he had not seen for a very long time, and sighed softly, as he wasn't one of Jack's favourite people, but he knew what he had to do.\n\n\"Excuse me a minute love, I'm just going to have a word with the captain over there,\" He indicated the man, with dark green skin, on the other side of the room. \"I'll be right back. If someone comes to take your orger get me a beer will you love?\" He kissed her quickly, and was on his way, his mind focused on the job in hand.\n\nSeveral mminuters later, he was back, a smile on his face. \"Darling, I have to go to the spaceport. The Tashan captain told me of a possible job, but I have to go now of the ship will have left. Why don't you stay here, and have a drink? You can ask Ravin, the barkeep here, if he wants a dancer, but take care...\" he grinned as he said the next words. \"...and no 'extras'!\"\n\nKatia Amedero\n\nExcitement burst onto Katia's face when Jack spoke of a possible job for him. She was excited more for the fact he seemed so happy than of the employment itself. The excitement fell away quickly however when he suggested she remain here alone. Fear immediately crept onto her face. She knew nothing of this place or how it worked. What if someone questioned her, she did not have one of those identity chips he had spoken of.\n\n\"Jack...can't I come with you?\"\n\nLooking at his eager face, and the impatience of the captain behind him, she decided to be strong and not push. The last thing she wanted to be was a burden. She would just be sitting in a bar, what could happen? The booth was quiet and out of the way, she would see Risley before he saw her if he decided to come here. Forcing a smile on her face she nodded, but her eyes betrayed her dread at being alone in a strange world.\n\n\"Alright then. I'll wait.\"" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T11:19:51", "value": "Jack\n\nJack saw her face, saw her apprehension, and loved her all the more as she did what he wanted. He bent, kissed her swiftly on the lips, and turned to leave.\n\nHe was laughing with the Tashan ship captain as he left, but he didn't forget to look back, smile and wave at her as he left. Gods he loved that woman so much." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T14:04:36", "value": "Katia waved back to Jack, willing him to hurry. After he disappeared from her sight, she looked around the bar. Everything felt so foreign, and without Jack as a buffer, seemed frightening. Folding her hands in her lap she took a deep breath, and waited, sneaking peeks at the other patrons. It seemed strange to not be with Jack, from the moment they met, they hadn’t been apart." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T06:38:48", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\n----------------------> From the Spaceport Docking Area\n\nBy the time she and Gorlim reached the Starwing, Kiya was beginning to feel a little more comfortable with her clothing, and some of her icy arrogance was easing as a result. Besides, Gorlim made her truly feel safe. She paused a little within the entry, looking for a server to show them to a table. In this skirt, there was no way she was sitting on a barstool. It was odd to be there without Risley this time, and her eyes tracked to the table where they'd sat earlier that day, to the memory of what he'd felt like with the Immmplant's heightening of sensation. She looked down. Now she wished there was an antidote." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T06:52:01", "value": "<strong>Gorlim</strong>\n\nThe large gharthirri followed Kiya into the bar, and as they were waiting for a server to come and seat them his nose twitched. He had caught scent, just slightly, of something familiar. It was too faint, and too mingled with the other smells in the place, for him to pick it out immediately. Hopefully, though, he would pick up enough of it for him to remember where he had smelled it before. The only thing he was sure of was that it was very recent." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T20:33:39", "value": "Katia sat and impatiently waited for Jack. She watched the different customers and wondered about them, whether they lived here or were just visiting, what their story wad. Mostly though she just kept watching the door hoping to see him appear, even though she knew it was much to early to expect him." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T04:53:11", "value": "Since his directions were good, Ben found himself in the Starwing before too long. Without looking around, he made a bee line for the bar and ordered the local equivalent of a straight whiskey. Then, sipping his drink slowly, he looked around at the other occupants. The mix of species and fashions didn't seem to bother him, probably a veteran of the space lanes. Nor did he seem to be in much of a hurry, just took a barstool and let his eyes skim over the place.\n\n<em>Computer, capture image, grid R17, enhance. Pretty woman. Identify species.\nAyesonian\nFile that one in folder \"Starwing\". Capture grid F20, enhance. Big furry . . . guy? Identify species.\nNo match\nIs that so . . . file image in folder \"Starwing/Check\" . . . remind me to update the database at 2300 hours</em>" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T13:20:51", "value": "Ravin the Barkeep\n\nRavin went over to the young woman sitting alone near the door. He noticed she looked a little nervous, as if she were waiting for someone, so he was glad that he cold give her a message that might help her relax.\n\n\"Miss Katia?\" Ravin smiled at the girl. \"I just had a communication from a gentleman called Jack. He asked me to tell you that things didn't work out with the Tashan captain, but he got another lead and has gone to follow that. He also said he couldn't remember if he left you a credit chip to get anything to eat or drink but that if he hadn't he would pay for anything you wanted when he got back. And I understand you're looking for work?\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T13:30:46", "value": "(http://home.mchsi.com/~fwanny/wsb/media/755700/site1012_t.jpg)\n<strong>Katia</strong>\n\nKatia smiled softly at the barkeep when he approached and sat up straighter and taller. Her smiled faded when he told her Jack would not be returning right away. It did comfort her to know he was thinking of her in his absence though, that alone touched her. She put the smile back on her face politely as he continued his message. A cred stick…she had forgotten about that as well, what would she didn’t have Jack to look out for her.\n\nAt the mention of work she nodded, her raven curls bouncing around her face. “Yes, I am….but I am a dancer, and I didn’t see any dancers so I assumed you didn’t have entertainment here….did I assume wrong?” Katia also did not have one of those identity chips, and hadn’t wanted to bring that to anyone’s attention." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T14:43:51", "value": "Thinking the woman looked like a local, Ben started to rise to go talk to her. Then the bartender got there first. Shaking his head slightly, the pilot retook his seat and settled for watching the apir out of the corner of his eye. Once the barkeep left, then he'd make his move. If nothing else, he could hopefully at least hear about a place to crash for the night, with her or without her. Best case scenario, she might join him, or at least give him her number. In the meantime, Ben kept his ears open for anyone talking about Earth." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T15:11:01", "value": "<blockquote><strong>Gorlim</strong>\n\nThe large gharthirri followed Kiya into the bar, and as they were waiting for a server to come and seat them his nose twitched. He had caught scent, just slightly, of something familiar. It was too faint, and too mingled with the other smells in the place, for him to pick it out immediately. Hopefully, though, he would pick up enough of it for him to remember where he had smelled it before. The only thing he was sure of was that it was very recent.</blockquote>\n\nThe petite Asian waitress walked up to Gorlim and Kiya a bit nervously, likely due to Gorlim's size. \"Take a seat anywhere you like. Can I get you something to drink to start?\"" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T15:33:44", "value": "Ravin the Barkeep\n\n<blockquote>(http://home.mchsi.com/~fwanny/wsb/media/755700/site1012_t.jpg)\n<strong>Katia</strong>\n\nKatia smiled softly at the barkeep when he approached and sat up straighter and taller. Her smiled faded when he told her Jack would not be returning right away. It did comfort her to know he was thinking of her in his absence though, that alone touched her. She put the smile back on her face politely as he continued his message. A cred stick…she had forgotten about that as well, what would she didn’t have Jack to look out for her.\n\nAt the mention of work she nodded, her raven curls bouncing around her face. “Yes, I am….but I am a dancer, and I didn’t see any dancers so I assumed you didn’t have entertainment here….did I assume wrong?” Katia also did not have one of those identity chips, and hadn’t wanted to bring that to anyone’s attention.</blockquote>\n\nRavin smiled again at the beautiful young woman. \"We've been a bit quiet since we heard about Earth, and not had any performers, but I think perhaps it wouldn't be a bad idea to get something going again.\" He had too many customers that weren't from Earth, and even those that were had to continue living.\n\n\"If you want to give an audition, and see how the customers like you, let me know, and I'll organise some music.\" He smiled once more as he left her table, moving over to the other new customer, who was seated at the bar, as he saw Tora was busy with the Gharrithi.\n\n\"Can I get you a refill, Sir? Whisky wasn't it?\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T15:51:15", "value": "Katia smiled warmly and nodded to the bartender. She watched as he walked away back to the bar. Biting her lip she debated on whether or not she wanted to audition without Jack here, but in the end decided she needed to show him she could be independent and alright without him. She knew he was protective and worried about her, and wanted to ease that worry some. Besides, dancing was what she had been trained to do since she was a girl, it would be therapeutic, and help to ease her own worry.\n\nGracefully she rose from her booth and walked to the end of the bar, the soft fabric of her dress flowing as she walked. She didn’t want to interrupt the bartender, and waited patiently for him to finish with his customers." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T17:33:33", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nKiya noticed the deeper, more insistent inhalation as Gorlim found a familiar scent. Her heart leaped, and she looked around again, but Risley wasn't there. If not him, then who?\n\n\"Gorlim, what is it?\" she asked, then saw the human waitress coming toward them. She nodded and smiled automatically at the invitation to take whatever table they wished, then considered the idea of a drink and nodded again. \"Something spicy for me. What about for you, Gorlim?\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T18:46:02", "value": "<blockquote>Ravin the Barkeep\n\nHe smiled once more as he left her table, moving over to the other new customer, who was seated at the bar, as he saw Tora was busy with the Gharrithi.\n\n\"Can I get you a refill, Sir? Whisky wasn't it?\"</blockquote>\n\nBen shook his head at the question, his glass still half full. \"No, thanks. I'm still working on the first,\" he replied, \"and enjoying the scenery.\" He noted the beautiful woman waiting on the barkeep. Maybe they were a couple. It wouldn't surprise him. Probably should've guessed. \"But . . . you know anywhere a body could crash for a couple nights? I was on my way back to Earth when I got the news . . .\"" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T19:53:50", "value": "Ravin the Barkeep\n\nRavin considered the man as he thought, wondering what would be the best place to advise. After a moment he replied. There's a reasonable hotel, not far from here, in the residantial area, its called the Tall Trees Hotel. They should be able to fix you up.\" He gave Vandren directions, and then excused himself as he saw Katia waiting to speak to him.\n\n\"MIss Katia? Have you decided what you would like to do?" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T20:02:34", "value": "\"Yes, I think I would like to dance. I have done it for many years, and think you will be quite pleased. If you have anything slow and with a heavy beat, that would be wonderful....do you have any requests or guidelines?\"\n\nKatia knew that some men preferred things and other men preferred others. Now that she had decided to audition, she wanted to do the best she could for the barkeep. If he did offer her a job, she would approach the problem of the identity chip then." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T21:38:57", "value": "<blockquote>Ravin considered the man as he thought, wondering what would be the best place to advise. After a moment he replied. There's a reasonable hotel, not far from here, in the residantial area, its called the Tall Trees Hotel. They should be able to fix you up.\" He gave Vandren directions, and then excused himself as he saw Katia waiting to speak to him.</blockquote>\n\n<strong>Ben Marks</strong>\n\nDowning his drink in one shot, Ben nodded. \"Sounds good. I think I can follow those directions,\" he said, setting the glass down, \"And no problem.\" He flagged down a waitress as Ravin left to see Katia. \"Another of these for the road, please. Oh, and are there any local laws about foreign ground vehicles,\" he asked, curious. It'd be nice to get his car and 'cycle off the ship for a bit, ride around some. Maybe that'd scare up some business while he was here figuring things out." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T22:06:11", "value": "<blockquote><strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nKiya noticed the deeper, more insistent inhalation as Gorlim found a familiar scent. Her heart leaped, and she looked around again, but Risley wasn't there. If not him, then who?\n\n\"Gorlim, what is it?\" she asked, then saw the human waitress coming toward them. She nodded and smiled automatically at the invitation to take whatever table they wished, then considered the idea of a drink and nodded again. \"Something spicy for me. What about for you, Gorlim?\"</blockquote>\n\nGorlim had been about to answer her when the waitress came back over. \"I will just have water to drink for now, thank you,\" he told the woman, not wanting anything stronger until he could determine what the smell was, and where it was coming from. It was a female, he could tell that much. Once the waittress was gone, he leaned in close to Kiya, whispering in her ear, \"I smell something that seems familiar, a scent I caught recently. A woman, but not you or Melody.\" As he told her, he was glancing around the bar at every woman in the room." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T22:53:26", "value": "Tora nodded to them both. \"I'll be right back.\" She took comfort in the simple rhythms of the place, glad she had something to occupy her time.\n\nShe stopped by Ben's and nodded at his request for one for the road. \"I'll be right back with yours too, sir. And no, I don't know of any. I'm far from an expert though.\" She brought his <em>to go</em> drink first, then headed on to Gorlim and Kiya:\n\n\"Denubian Spice Tea for you, ma'am and water for you, sir.\" She then moved aside to help some of the other clientele, leaving them their privacy." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T23:37:12", "value": "<blockquote>\"Yes, I think I would like to dance. I have done it for many years, and think you will be quite pleased. If you have anything slow and with a heavy beat, that would be wonderful....do you have any requests or guidelines?\"\n\nKatia knew that some men preferred things and other men preferred others. Now that she had decided to audition, she wanted to do the best she could for the barkeep. If he did offer her a job, she would approach the problem of the identity chip then.</blockquote>\n\nRavin quickly selected some suitable music, and set up the system to play when she was ready. \"No, no requests, just do your thing, and we'll see how the customers react. Do you want me to introduce you?\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T23:50:40", "value": "Katia was excited, but also a little nervous. She knew how her people danced, but what if it was totally foreign to the way people danced here? She nodded to the barkeep. \"Please, if you would introduce me, that would be nice.\" She smoothed the front of her dress and smiled at the music selection." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T00:18:49", "value": "Ravin changed the lighting in the bar very subtly, turning down the ambient light, and turning up the lighting on the small platform. He started some introductory music, very gradually rasing the volume, so as not to interrupt any ongoing conversations too much.\n\n\"Ladies and Gentlemen, I'd like to introduce some new entertainment for you tonight, someone I'm sure you'll all enjoy. The Starwing, is proud to present from the planet... \"he paused and waited for Katia to hurriedly tell him the name of her home planet. \"from the planet Ayeso, with her own particular style of dance, Miss Katia!\" his voice rose in volume, and his tone was enthusiastic. He pressed a button for some prerecorded applause, which encouraged some of the patrons to follow suit, and he faded the introductory music out, and Katia's music in.\n\nHe smiled at her encouragingly, and sat back to watch and enjoy." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T00:39:40", "value": "With a soft breath, she arched her graceful arms gently above her head, the fingers splayed delicately. She elongated her body, and let her legs follow the course of her arms. The thin satiny fabric of the light tan dress, only barely darker than her skin, clung to her curves, helping to display the lines of her body. The deep cowl swayed gently across her full bust, and the deep split from ankle to hip revealed her leg.\n\nSlowly, and in time to the beat of the music, Katia undulated her hips. The movement seemed to radiate from her center, playing up her arms and down her legs in a wave. As soon as one wave had almost finished she started another, keeping her body soft, slow constant movement. After a few simple ripples of motion she moved her arms lower and opened her eyes. Turning in a slow circle she made eye contact with each person in the room, man or woman, with her deep violet eyes. Her arms changed positions gradually, as did her feet, as she turned and danced." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T00:57:07", "value": "<blockquote>She stopped by Ben's and nodded at his request for one for the road. \"I'll be right back with yours too, sir. And no, I don't know of any. I'm far from an expert though.\" She brought his <em>to go</em> drink first, then headed on to Gorlim and Kiya: </blockquote>\n\nThe pilot nodded, \"Thanks . . . what do I . . .\" Ben didn't get the chance to ask what he owed. Ah well, she'd return, then he could settle his bill. After that, well, maybe stay and listen to the Ayesonian. Or maybe head out to the hotel, book a room, then look into thecity's nightlife." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T07:05:13", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nShe turned toward Gorlim, masking even the motion of her lips against his fur as she replied in a low murmur, \"How recently, do you think, and any idea where? The slave pens, maybe?\"\n\nIt didn't occur to her how it might have looked as the two of them had had their heads so close together until she caught the look in the eyes of a man at a nearby table. Her cheeks warmed, and she was glad of Tora's return, enough to take an immediate sip of her drink.\n\n\"That's very good,\" she said, and smiled. \"If you'd start a tab for me, I'll see to it that funds are transferred to you as needed.\" Looking back to Gorlim, she asked, \"Shall we find a table, then?\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T14:26:08", "value": "\"Will do,\" Tora said. \"Please sit anywhere you like. I'll find you.\"\n\nWith a smile she headed back to Ben. \"Sorry, too rushed.\" She made sure his drink was to his liking. \"Can I help you with anything else?\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T14:37:20", "value": "<blockquote>\"Will do,\" Tora said. \"Please sit anywhere you like. I'll find you.\"\n\nWith a smile she headed back to Ben. \"Sorry, too rushed.\" She made sure his drink was to his liking. \"Can I help you with anything else?\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Nope, just the bill, I think, miss,\" Ben replied, before nodding toward the dancer, \"Any idea who she is? Just curious . . . oh, and any idea if or where I can get some info on what happened to Earth, or what the local authorities are doing about the situation?\" That afterthought, well it wouldn't hurt to ask. The worst she could do was say she had no idea. The best, could save him a few hours of looking, searching, and knocking on proverbial doors." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T17:43:42", "value": "Ravin the Barkeep\n\n<blockquote>With a soft breath, she arched her graceful arms gently above her head, the fingers splayed delicately. She elongated her body, and let her legs follow the course of her arms. The thin satiny fabric of the light tan dress, only barely darker than her skin, clung to her curves, helping to display the lines of her body. The deep cowl swayed gently across her full bust, and the deep split from ankle to hip revealed her leg.\n\nSlowly, and in time to the beat of the music, Katia undulated her hips. The movement seemed to radiate from her center, playing up her arms and down her legs in a wave. As soon as one wave had almost finished she started another, keeping her body soft, slow constant movement. After a few simple ripples of motion she moved her arms lower and opened her eyes. Turning in a slow circle she made eye contact with each person in the room, man or woman, with her deep violet eyes. Her arms changed positions gradually, as did her feet, as she turned and danced.</blockquote>\n\nRavin watched, his face enrapt as the girl started to move. There was something very hypnotic about her dance, and for a moment he completely forgot where he was, or what he was supposed to be doing, as he watched, his expression one of wonder. Suddenly he saw a movement in his peripheral vision and recalled himself. He looked around the room to see if the customers were feeling the same as he was about the dance, and he could see quite a few faces, lost in her grace and beauty.\n\nThere was no doubt about it, as word got around about this girl, she would bring in the customers, so she had a job if she wanted one. He went back behind the bar, and got on with his work." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T17:53:34", "value": "<blockquote><strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nShe turned toward Gorlim, masking even the motion of her lips against his fur as she replied in a low murmur, \"How recently, do you think, and any idea where? The slave pens, maybe?\"\n\nIt didn't occur to her how it might have looked as the two of them had had their heads so close together until she caught the look in the eyes of a man at a nearby table. Her cheeks warmed, and she was glad of Tora's return, enough to take an immediate sip of her drink.\n\n\"That's very good,\" she said, and smiled. \"If you'd start a tab for me, I'll see to it that funds are transferred to you as needed.\" Looking back to Gorlim, she asked, \"Shall we find a table, then?\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Probably a good idea,\" he said, getting ready to follow her to whichever table she chose, then dropped his voice to a whisper, \"Walk around a bit before choosing. If I get closer to where the scent is coming from, I'll have a better chance of remembering. Right now, the smells in here are too jumbled.\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T21:27:51", "value": "<blockquote>\"Nope, just the bill, I think, miss,\" Ben replied, before nodding toward the dancer, \"Any idea who she is? Just curious . . . oh, and any idea if or where I can get some info on what happened to Earth, or what the local authorities are doing about the situation?\" That afterthought, well it wouldn't hurt to ask. The worst she could do was say she had no idea. The best, could save him a few hours of looking, searching, and knocking on proverbial doors.</blockquote>\n\n\"She just came in,\" Tora said with a smile. Her face fell when he mentioned the earth. The wound was still raw and she knew she hadn't hidden her reaction well. \"Just that some sort of alien race destroyed it. They wouldn't tell me what the authorities want...\" She tallied up the bill and handed it to him, dark eyes large and sad." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T23:00:01", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\n<blockquote>\"Probably a good idea,\" he said, getting ready to follow her to whichever table she chose, then dropped his voice to a whisper, \"Walk around a bit before choosing. If I get closer to where the scent is coming from, I'll have a better chance of remembering. Right now, the smells in here are too jumbled.\"</blockquote>\n\nKiya nodded, then covered the reason for Gorlim's whisper with a husky laugh and sultry smile. She led the way further into the bar, trying to mimic the way Melody had managed to put an odd sort of extra roll to her hips when she walked. It felt less-than-perfectly balanced, but from a few glances she got on their slow circuitous route among the tables, it seemed to be effective." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T23:07:58", "value": "<strong>Gorlim Karthyrr</strong>\n\nGorlim was confused for just a moment, at her laugh, but then realized she was covering for the fact that he had been whispering to her. He wasn't used to stalking someone in a city, especially when he didn't even know who he was looking for. As they walked through the place, the scent grew clearer as they approached the dancer. Since the people in the bar already likely thought they were \"together\" after some fashion, Gorlim reached down, putting a large hand on her hip to sort of guide her in that direction." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T00:04:42", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nGorlim's hand on her hip sent a wild tremor of sensation through Kiya's entire body, thanks to the Immmplant. She drew a quick breath in, her balance precarious enough for a moment that she rested her hand on his forearm to steady herself. then tried to pretend she didn't want to slide both her hands through his fur, ruthlessly reminding herself that he was Melody's, that the visceral reaction was artificial. Another breath, slower this time, and some of the color receded from her cheeks, and she was able to move toward the stage. For the first time, she paid closer attention to the dancer as they moved toward a table right at the front. The performer didn't seem familiar, so she casually looked at the nearby tables. No one stood out as exceptional, but it was Gorlim's nose guiding them, not hers. She looked back at her escort to see if there was any sign that he'd narrowed the source of the scent any further." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T00:14:14", "value": "<strong>Gorlim Karthyrr</strong>\n\nGorlim had forgotten entirely about the Immmplants, until he saw Kiya's reaction to his touch. Luckily, he had fur to cover any blushing he might have done. He would have to apologize for it later, though, as it was the only way he could think of to communicate where he wanted her to go at the moment. As they got closer to the stage, his eyes focused on the dancer, suddenly quite sure that it was not only coming from her, but remembering that he had smelled her in the captains cabin on the Jackal. Pulling his hand away, he gave Kiya a bit of a grin, hoping she would catch on that he had found out what he needed to." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T01:15:37", "value": "Katia continued, moving and swaying her graceful body to the increases and decreases in the beat of the music. Her skin grew flush as the blood flowed, and her skin took on a light sheen of sweat. As the music died she gradually settled her movements, and nodded once to the crowd, a gentle smile on her face. Looking around she could see many of them almost hypnotized by her performance. Apparently her dancing was not so foreign, and her smile grew just a bit. Stepping off of the platform she headed for the barkeep, weaving through the tables and the patrons, to find out how she had done.\n\nWhen she reached him she simply stopped and waited for him to speak. She hoped she had done well, she believed she had, but it would mean so much if she found a respectable job dancing and Jack didn't have to worry so much." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T01:37:01", "value": "Ravin lead the applause as the girl finsihed her dance, although he had no need to, the applause was loud and spontaneous. It seemed as if the Starwing crowd approved. He certainly did, and felt a slight pang of jealousy, thinking that the girl seemed to be attached. Jack was a lucky man.\n\nHe smiled as he saw her weave her way to the bar, nodding to her, as she got close. \"Well they liked you...I liked you...in fact I thought you were amazing! You're hired if you want the job. I'd better tell you a little bit about our system before you decide. We have a booking system for the entertainers. You tell us when you want to work and I book you a slot on the stage that night. You can work as much or as little as you want, as long as there are slots available. If you book it, you turn up. No last minute cancellations! If you do have problems you let me know as soon as you can. If you do it too often, and for no good reason, you're out. I pay by the hour, so the more hours you're here, the more pay you get. If the customers give you tips directly, they are yours. If they tip on the bill, those belong to everyone who works here, and get split as fairly as we can. How does that sound?\" He watched her face, agains thinking how beautiful she was, as he waited for her reply." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T03:34:42", "value": "<blockquote>\"She just came in,\" Tora said with a smile. Her face fell when he mentioned the earth. The wound was still raw and she knew she hadn't hidden her reaction well. \"Just that some sort of alien race destroyed it. They wouldn't tell me what the authorities want...\" She tallied up the bill and handed it to him, dark eyes large and sad.</blockquote>\n\n\"Thanks, sorry for mentioning it . . . bu someone'll figure something out,\" Ben replied, handing over a credstick, \"I hope.\" He was almost truly sorry for bringing up the sore subject. Especially because of Tora's reaction. Still, it was something that wouldn't go away by itself and needd to be discussed. Otherwise, nothing would be done about it, and whateevr'd wiped out the planet would do the same to more." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T03:45:50", "value": "<blockquote>Ravin lead the applause as the girl finsihed her dance, although he had no need to, the applause was loud and spontaneous. It seemed as if the Starwing crowd approved. He certainly did, and felt a slight pang of jealousy, thinking that the girl seemed to be attached. Jack was a lucky man.\n\nHe smiled as he saw her weave her way to the bar, nodding to her, as she got close. \"Well they liked you...I liked you...in fact I thought you were amazing! You're hired if you want the job. I'd better tell you a little bit about our system before you decide. We have a booking system for the entertainers. You tell us when you want to work and I book you a slot on the stage that night. You can work as much or as little as you want, as long as there are slots available. If you book it, you turn up. No last minute cancellations! If you do have problems you let me know as soon as you can. If you do it too often, and for no good reason, you're out. I pay by the hour, so the more hours you're here, the more pay you get. If the customers give you tips directly, they are yours. If they tip on the bill, those belong to everyone who works here, and get split as fairly as we can. How does that sound?\" He watched her face, agains thinking how beautiful she was, as he waited for her reply.</blockquote>\n\nKatia smiled warmly and nodded. She brought the back of her hand up to wipe gently across her forehead. \"That sounds wonderful. I'll have to let you know when I can start once Jack gets back and I can talk to him, but I am thinking tomorrow evening...may I ask how much it pays?\" Katia wouldn't really know if the number was high or low, but Jack would. When he returned she would have to ask him if it was enough, and ask him about getting her and identity chip." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T04:21:17", "value": "Tora nodded. \"There's nothing I can do about it though and it's not even a day old.\" Then she shut up. It wouldn't do the bar any good for her to be driving off customers. She took his credstick and debited him for his drink and handed it back. \"I wish you luck in your search.\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T04:29:46", "value": "<blockquote>Tora nodded. \"There's nothing I can do about it though and it's not even a day old.\" Then she shut up. It wouldn't do the bar any good for her to be driving off customers. She took his credstick and debited him for his drink and handed it back. \"I wish you luck in your search.\"</blockquote>\n\nBen nodded in understanding \"Thanks . . . take a generous tip for yourself,\" he replied, before accepting his stick back, \"Listen . . . I may be back in an hour or so, once I get a room and clean up. If you're still around, wanna go get a bite to eat or something?\" He didn't really expect the waitress to say yes. She probably had a boyfriend, or alienfirend, or something. Or she might think he was hitting on her or trying to pick her up for the night. While the pilot certainyl wouldn't mind doing the latter on any other day, well, in her case, no . . . not today. But, companionship was something else, even if it was for a short meal." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T06:14:00", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\n<blockquote><strong>Gorlim Karthyrr</strong>\n\nGorlim had forgotten entirely about the Immmplants, until he saw Kiya's reaction to his touch. Luckily, he had fur to cover any blushing he might have done. He would have to apologize for it later, though, as it was the only way he could think of to communicate where he wanted her to go at the moment. As they got closer to the stage, his eyes focused on the dancer, suddenly quite sure that it was not only coming from her, but remembering that he had smelled her in the captains cabin on the Jackal. Pulling his hand away, he gave Kiya a bit of a grin, hoping she would catch on that he had found out what he needed to.</blockquote>\n\nCareful concentration allowed Kiya to control her reaction to Gorlim's hand, though anyone watching would have an idea what she was feeling. Of course, that only strengthened the impression she had chosen to create, so she could hardly object. Still, it was a relief when his hand lifted away, but then a thrill of a different sort when she saw his grin. He'd figured it out, and it was something that he liked. She'd bet on that.\n\nA sparkle of anticipation lit her own eyes as she glanced at the empty table nearest them, and gave a questioning glance back to Gorlim. With the ruse they were using, it ought not be terribly difficult to get close enough to confer quietly. She shivered. Of course, that brought its own complications. Pain returned, sharp still. Risley <em>ought</em> to be there to ease what the Immmplant started, but he wasn't. She took a deep breath. She could endure. She had survived worse than this. Time would heal this as it had other losses, and even now, it was a little easier to set her grief aside than it had been the time before, just as it would be a little easier yet the next time. She would endure. For now, she needed to know what Gorlim had discovered." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T07:08:55", "value": "Gorlim nodded when she glanced at the table, as it didn't really matter where they sat. Moving to sit down, he set down his water, and waited for her to take a seat before sliding closer to her. Having been reminded of the Immmplants, he was reluctant to get too close, but they were already playing the part, so he leaned in and whispered into her ear, \"Its the dancer girl that was just on stage. I smelled her in the Captain's Cabin of the Jackal during my inspection. If I hadn't committed it to memory, I wouldn't have caught it through the other smells in this place, but once we got closer, I realized it.\"" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T07:24:39", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nKiya took the chair next to Gorlim and stretched up, as if she could meet his height half-way. Some was for show, but just as much was from eager curiosity. When she heard him, her eyes went wide, and she turned her face toward his chest to hide the reaction. Suddenly, her mind was spinning too fast for the Immmplant to matter all that much. Risley had said that Jack had had to choose between his ship or a woman. Was this the woman he'd chosen over the Jackal?\n\nShe reached up and tugged his head down a little further, so she could whisper into his ear while appearing to nuzzle against him. \"The Jackal's former captain kept his woman instead of his ship. Risley had wanted both, and the captain's head on a stake, I think. I can't bring Risley back from wherever he's been taken, but I can finish his revenge for him... or we can, if you'll help. What should we do next?\"" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T07:39:12", "value": "<strong>Gorlim Karthyrr</strong>\n\nHer touch on his head, heightened by his own Immmplant, caused him to inhale deeply, as he was not so used to masking his feelings. When she was seeming to nuzzle against him, the little contact combined with the breath in his ear made him purr for a split second before he could get it back under control. \"Well, if you want this man Jack, it would seem that we could take her somehow. If he gave up his ship for her, he'd likely risk his life to get her back, bringing him to us,\" Gorlim whispered back after he had cleared his thoughts enough. It was a simple concept for a hunter like himself, as simple as baiting a trap." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T07:53:14", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nThe purr startled her, and she bit her lip to control her reaction. <em>He's not mine,</em> she told herself. <em>He's Melody's, and she's my friend.</em>\n\nHis reply gave her a different feeling to think about: wicked glee. She smiled, and it was every bit the expression Risley had fallen for. \"Yes,\" she murmured, drawing the word out until it resonated in her chest almost like a purr, a sensual but evil joy behind it. \"Tell me what I need to do.\"" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T07:58:12", "value": "<strong>Gorlim Karthyrr</strong>\n\n\"That depends on how much you are afraid of legalities. It would probably be easy enough to follow her out of her, stalk her till she was alone, and then grab her,\" he said, trying to ignore the way that the sound of her voice made him feel. That damn chip certainly had its drawbacks, that was for certain. \"If we're not careful enough doing that, we could end up in a lot of trouble, though, especially if Jack freed her already,\" he warned, pulling back to look into Kiya's eyes so she would know he was serious." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T08:07:15", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nShe looked up at him, her eyes bright with excitement and her own type of predatory instinct. Her smile became knowing, almost cynical, but still ripe with enjoyment of what they contemplated. \"All you need to avoid that sort of trouble is money and influence, and I have an abundance of both,\" she murmured, the dark, dangerous tone lingering in her voice. \"Besides, I know you're capable of pulling this off. I say we do it and to the burning hells with the consequences. They're nothing I can't buy our way out of.\"\n\nHer heart pounded with anticipation. The only thing more sweet than doing this for Risley would be having her uncle bound and on his knees in front of her." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T08:13:35", "value": "<strong>Gorlim Karthyrr</strong>\n\n\"If you really think you can buy my way out of it should any trouble come, then I don't have a problem doing it,\" he whispered back, silently reminding himself to stay on her good side. As he said it, he glanced around the room briefly, looking for the woman who had been dancing on the stage. Seeing her wasn't strictly necessary, as he would easily be able to follow her trail by scent if she managed to slip out." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T15:01:27", "value": "<blockquote>Ben nodded in understanding \"Thanks . . . take a generous tip for yourself,\" he replied, before accepting his stick back, \"Listen . . . I may be back in an hour or so, once I get a room and clean up. If you're still around, wanna go get a bite to eat or something?\" He didn't really expect the waitress to say yes. She probably had a boyfriend, or alienfirend, or something. Or she might think he was hitting on her or trying to pick her up for the night. While the pilot certainyl wouldn't mind doing the latter on any other day, well, in her case, no . . . not today. But, companionship was something else, even if it was for a short meal.</blockquote>\n\n\"It would depend on whether my shift were over or not,\" Tora answered. \"I can't leave Ravin in the lurch. He's given enough people the day off as it is.\" Maybe she'd call that new girl back in, Lou's sister. \"But thank you. Today has been difficult.\" Despite his words, she took the standard tip for herself and the bar. They all split the tips, after all." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T15:06:06", "value": "<blockquote>\"It would depend on whether my shift were over or not,\" Tora answered. \"I can't leave Ravin in the lurch. He's given enough people the day off as it is.\" Maybe she'd call that new girl back in, Lou's sister. \"But thank you. Today has been difficult.\" Despite his words, she took the standard tip for herself and the bar. They all split the tips, after all.</blockquote>\n\n\"No problem. We'll see what we see, then, huh,\" Ben smiled as he recovered his stick, pocketed it and rose to leave. He headed for the door wondering whether the waitress had just accepted with conditions or nicely blown him off. It had been a few months since he'd dealt with anyone but his ship's computer, so his people skills were a bit rusty. Ah well, he'd think about coming back in an hour and see what happened. These days, everyone had to live moment to moment. Wth planet's being practically wiped out, all the long term planning flew out the window." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T17:51:41", "value": "Katia nodded to Ravin as he told her the pay, then returned to her booth to wait for Jack. On her way to her table, she accepted several comments, and to her surprise and delight...tips. She smiled graciously at each one, very appreciative and pleased. Surely Jack would approve of this place, he had brought her here twice.\n\nShe settled back in her seat. Drinking the last of the drink she had left sitting there, she waited for the waitress so she could order another as she awaited Jack's return." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T19:52:27", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\n<blockquote><strong>Gorlim Karthyrr</strong>\n\n\"If you really think you can buy my way out of it should any trouble come, then I don't have a problem doing it,\" he whispered back, silently reminding himself to stay on her good side. As he said it, he glanced around the room briefly, looking for the woman who had been dancing on the stage. Seeing her wasn't strictly necessary, as he would easily be able to follow her trail by scent if she managed to slip out.</blockquote>\n\nKiya chuckled, throaty and rich, as excitement danced down her spine. Risley had been right. This was addictive. \"Oh, I know I can. It's not like she's somebody important. That might make it cost more, but I'm sure you'll handle it without a hitch.\"\n\nShe watched him cast about for the dancer's scent, then caught sight of the female. \"Over to my left. She's alone at a table. You're the hunter. How do we do this? Try and hire her for some fun? Ohhhhh... Maybe tell her that the former captain needs her?\"" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T20:10:46", "value": "<strong>Gorlim Karthyrr</strong>\n\nNodding, Gorlim glanced over at the woman again briefly. \"Telling her that he needs her might make her suspicious. If he gave up his ship for her, she likely knows his friends, and who he works for. Hiring her for a private dance might be easier, though we'd have to keep up the charade that we've been putting on since we got here,\" he explained his thoughts on her suggestions. He wasn't sure how he felt about continuing the appearance that they had been maintaining since getting to the bar, but it was likely the easiest way to keep the woman from getting suspicious until it was too late." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T20:14:10", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nThe conversation had gone well. By sending a single technician off the ship, she could double her knowledge of this sector of space. Auris rose to her feet and shook the other captain's hand. \"Good evening to you, Alex Wolfe. You may message me when you are ready for me to send the Lieutenant to your ship.\"\n\nKeros had finished the squid quite some time ago, but had remained silent while Auris finished her negotiations. He was troubled, though it was something few besides Auris would likely be able to read from his expression. He stood and followed Auris toward the door. Once they were several steps from the table, he spoke to her in their native language. \"Are you certain that was wise? She will be vulnerable alone, and there is no guarantee what she might reveal if pressed, or if her loyalties will remain pure. We are a very long way from home. I'm surprised that you haven't considered other... independent alternatives yourself.\"\n\nAuris turned and glared at Keros, then snapped at him in the same tongue, \"Of <em>course</em> I'm certain! She is drow. She knows her role and her place. For the rest, this is <em>not</em> the place to discuss it. You grow bold, Keros. Perhaps it is you who forgets his own place.\"\n\nThe draegoth rumbled at his mistress, but this time seeming unfazed by the threat in her voice. She grew livid as she realized he was laughing, and turned on her heel and headed for the door, further irritated at having to fall in behind a <em>rivvil</em> male. Breath hissed through her teeth, and her golden, draconic eyes glittered dangerously." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T20:43:06", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\n<blockquote><strong>Gorlim Karthyrr</strong>\n\nNodding, Gorlim glanced over at the woman again briefly. \"Telling her that he needs her might make her suspicious. If he gave up his ship for her, she likely knows his friends, and who he works for. Hiring her for a private dance might be easier, though we'd have to keep up the charade that we've been putting on since we got here,\" he explained his thoughts on her suggestions. He wasn't sure how he felt about continuing the appearance that they had been maintaining since getting to the bar, but it was likely the easiest way to keep the woman from getting suspicious until it was too late.</blockquote>\n\nKiya nodded. Excitement had given way for the most part to determination, but there was still an air of anticipation about her that seemed to have driven the grief away for now. She was throwing herself into this distraction without any reservations, something unlike her careful behavior in the past, but it semed just what she needed right now. \"I can do that,\" she said. \"Melody was right. It's not as hard as I thought it was.\" She didn't feel at all like herself when she did it, but that wasn't really all that terrible. It felt good to be someone else.\n\nShe turned and took a swallow of her drink, then stood up, bending forward enough to reveal a substantial amount of her chest to Gorlim, and pretty much the entirety of her thighs above her hose to anyone behind her. She reached out and wound a lock of the hair on his chest around her finger, then tugged gently. Speaking loud enough to be heard at other tables around them yet still in a tone ripe with sultry promise, she said, \"C'mon, big guy, let's find some fun. That dancer's given me all sorts of ideas.\"" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T21:08:15", "value": "<strong>Gorlim Karthyrr</strong>\n\nThe large gharthirri suddenly wished very badly that Melody was around, if only so that he would have an outlet for what Kiya was doing to him. He knew it was part of the act, but she didn't have to be so <em>good</em> at it. Without thinking about it, he let out a low growl when she tugged at the hair on his chest, encouraging him to stand up. \"Well then, I can't wait to see them,\" he said, giving her a grin that was only half an act." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T21:43:40", "value": "<blockquote><strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\nThe draegoth rumbled at his mistress, but this time seeming unfazed by the threat in her voice. She grew livid as she realized he was laughing, and turned on her heel and headed for the door, further irritated at having to fall in behind a <em>rivvil</em> male. Breath hissed through her teeth, and her golden, draconic eyes glittered dangerously.</blockquote>\n\nBen didn't linger too long once everything was covered. He did note the woman and her pet following him. Smiling, he stepped outside and turned to hold the door for her. Just a simple courtesy, nothing else. Considering everything that had happened lately, he expected no acknowledgement of the gesture. Especially taking into account that she was obviously an alien." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T22:50:36", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\n<blockquote><strong>Gorlim Karthyrr</strong>\n\nThe large gharthirri suddenly wished very badly that Melody was around, if only so that he would have an outlet for what Kiya was doing to him. He knew it was part of the act, but she didn't have to be so <em>good</em> at it. Without thinking about it, he let out a low growl when she tugged at the hair on his chest, encouraging him to stand up. \"Well then, I can't wait to see them,\" he said, giving her a grin that was only half an act.</blockquote>\n\nKiya shivered when Gorlim growled, the rumble of it so strong she could feel it vibrating through the hair she held. Her eyes went deep and smoky, not at all an act, but she managed to release the lock of hair by reminding herself yet again that Melody was her friend, and friends don't betray each other. She was playing with fire she barely understood but had started to crave, and the Immmplant didn't help with the wanting.\n\n\"Then follow me, and let's find out if she's for hire,\" she said, her voice a little breathy. Before she turned away, she gave in to temptation and smoothed the hair she'd held back into the rest of his pelt. She took a few steps, then looked back at him, to be sure he was close behind her." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T23:00:07", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn-Sul</strong>\n\n<blockquote>Ben didn't linger too long once everything was covered. He did note the woman and her pet following him. Smiling, he stepped outside and turned to hold the door for her. Just a simple courtesy, nothing else. Considering everything that had happened lately, he expected no acknowledgement of the gesture. Especially taking into account that she was obviously an alien.</blockquote>\n\nThe male leaving just ahead of her might have seen the courtesy as a simple one, but it was soothing for Auris. She gave Keros an arch look, knowing he would be quite aware that she currently compared the <em>rivvil</em> male favorably to him. Keros chose not to reply. He'd pushed her far enough for one evening, and even he would prefer the night not end with Auris wielding her favorite whip... at least against him.\n\nAuris paused just outside the door, turning to the stranger with a smile, that, while not precisely pleasant, was still something gentler than deadly. \"You have my appreciation. It is a pleasant surprise to find a well-mannered male in a place like this. I am Captain Behn'Sul of The Dragon's Eye, and this... insignificant creature with me is Keros. How is it you are called?\"" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T23:00:52", "value": "<strong>Gorlim Karthyrr</strong>\n\nThe look in the woman's eyes pushed at him nearly as badly as the grip in his hair did, and he had to exhale deeply again to keep himself under control. Nodding softly, he moved to follow her over toward the dancer after she smoothed the fur back into place with the rest of his coat. When she looked back at him to be sure he was there, he smiled at her, the fire she was playing with so readily apparent in his eyes despite his attempt to control it." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T23:07:57", "value": "<blockquote><strong>Captain Behn-Sul</strong>\nAuris paused just outside the door, turning to the stranger with a smile, that, while not precisely pleasant, was still something gentler than deadly. \"You have my appreciation. It is a pleasant surprise to find a well-mannered male in a place like this. I am Captain Behn'Sul of The Dragon's Eye, and this... insignificant creature with me is Keros. How is it you are called?\"</blockquote>\n\nBen let the door swing shut once the woman and her companion were outside. \"Ben Marks . . . I suppose you could call me a captain,\" he grinned fleetingly, \"at least I run and maintain my own ship . . . even if I'm also the whole crew, aside from the computer. The Lucky Chance, just landed today, Captain Behn'Sul.\" He paused, sparing a brief glance at her companion, then ignoring the other male. For the moment at least, he decided to focus on the fellow captain." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T08:53:47", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\n<blockquote><strong>Gorlim Karthyrr</strong>\n\nThe look in the woman's eyes pushed at him nearly as badly as the grip in his hair did, and he had to exhale deeply again to keep himself under control. Nodding softly, he moved to follow her over toward the dancer after she smoothed the fur back into place with the rest of his coat. When she looked back at him to be sure he was there, he smiled at her, the fire she was playing with so readily apparent in his eyes despite his attempt to control it.</blockquote>\n\nThis was confusing. Yes, the Immmplant was a part of it, but how could she find Gorlim so attractive, his response to her so thrilling, this soon after losing Risley? Would she feel this way if any male looked twice at her? She hadn't so far. What was different?\n\nThe look in Gorlim's eyes, the subtle signs of tension in his body language visible as she turned back gave her the first glimmer of an answer. Power... That and danger. The males that left her cold were bland, boring, or, worse, cowards. She gazed back at Gorlim with this new awareness in her eyes, and. for a moment, a fraction of a heartbeat, considered whether the satisfaction would be worth the price... then sighed. It wouldn't be. The regret was real, but the feeling that it had been the right decision was stronger. Maybe she could tell Melody about it. Someday.\n\nTurning forward again, she crossed the last bit of distance to the table where the dancer had seated herself after the performance. Resting a hand on one of the unoccupied chairs, she smiled at Katia. \"Good evening. I couldn't help but admire your performance. May my... companion and I join you?\"" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T09:13:29", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\n<blockquote>Ben let the door swing shut once the woman and her companion were outside. \"Ben Marks . . . I suppose you could call me a captain,\" he grinned fleetingly, \"at least I run and maintain my own ship . . . even if I'm also the whole crew, aside from the computer. The Lucky Chance, just landed today, Captain Behn'Sul.\" He paused, sparing a brief glance at her companion, then ignoring the other male. For the moment at least, he decided to focus on the fellow captain.</blockquote>\n\nIt was still strange, this galaxy where anyone would smile at an officer wearing the black and silver of the ISPD. Yet, in a way, her job was easier without the immediate sullen silence that the ISPD usually had to break before gathering information for the Empire, and she wouldn't be as likely to hear whatever the suspect thought would make the pain stop.\n\n\"Greetings to you, Captain Ben Marks,\" she said, pronouncing his name with a similar cadence to how she said her own. \"Is your Lucky Chance a courier ship or pleasure craft? This might not be the best sector of space for a pleasure trip just now, but I'm certain a courier would find work rather easily.\"\n\nKeros chuffed softly, but Auris ignored the sound, concentrating her reptilian gaze on Ben." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T09:51:38", "value": "<blockquote><strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nThis was confusing. Yes, the Immmplant was a part of it, but how could she find Gorlim so attractive, his response to her so thrilling, this soon after losing Risley? Would she feel this way if any male looked twice at her? She hadn't so far. What was different?\n\nThe look in Gorlim's eyes, the subtle signs of tension in his body language visible as she turned back gave her the first glimmer of an answer. Power... That and danger. The males that left her cold were bland, boring, or, worse, cowards. She gazed back at Gorlim with this new awareness in her eyes, and. for a moment, a fraction of a heartbeat, considered whether the satisfaction would be worth the price... then sighed. It wouldn't be. The regret was real, but the feeling that it had been the right decision was stronger. Maybe she could tell Melody about it. Someday.\n\nTurning forward again, she crossed the last bit of distance to the table where the dancer had seated herself after the performance. Resting a hand on one of the unoccupied chairs, she smiled at Katia. \"Good evening. I couldn't help but admire your performance. May my... companion and I join you?\"</blockquote>\n\nKatia sat at her table and regained her breath. The waitress had brought over several drinks sent from various patrons in the bar. She was overwhelmed by them, and sipped each one, taking in the new tastes. She would need to be careful...these seemed much strong than the wine from home, and she didn't want to be without her senses with Jack not around.\n\nLooking up from one of the drinks Katia spied an attractive woman and a large hairy beast man. She had never seen a creature like him, he was very interesting. Seeing them approach, she put a polite smile on her face. The woman spoke, laying a hand on the empty chair. They wanted to join her. Biting her lip she contemplated what to answer. There was a moment of silence as she hesitated and glanced towards the door, looking for Jack. Seeing he still hadn't returned, she decided company would be nice in the mean time. Nodding her head once, she gave permission.\n\n\"Please....please sit, it would be my pleasure.\"" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T14:51:12", "value": "<strong>Gorlim Karthyrr</strong>\n\nHe was somewhat relieved when Kiya seemed to ease up a bit in her teasing, though he couldn't be sure for how long, considering the act they were putting on for the sake of the hunt. There was also the slightest bit of disappointment, but he was able to push that aside with his relief. Bringing his focus back to the matter at hand, he stood just behind Kiya when she approached the dancer, smiling down at the stranger. When she asked them to sit, Gorlim pulled out a chair for Kiya before sitting down himself, close to her. \"My name is Gorlim, by the way,\" he said, his voice deep and sort of rumbling, something that Kiya had likely gotten used to before then." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T15:15:38", "value": "<blockquote><strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\"Greetings to you, Captain Ben Marks,\" she said, pronouncing his name with a similar cadence to how she said her own. \"Is your Lucky Chance a courier ship or pleasure craft? This might not be the best sector of space for a pleasure trip just now, but I'm certain a courier would find work rather easily.\"\n\nKeros chuffed softly, but Auris ignored the sound, concentrating her reptilian gaze on Ben.</blockquote>\n\nPausing for a moment, Ben seemed to think things over before smiling faintly. \"I suppose it could be called a courier . . . I guess some things I transport are probably messages and whatnot,\" he replied, \"I carry packages, etc. from one point to another, no questions asked, no names given, just addresses and planets.\" There, he said it. Sure, it was enough to imply illegal transits, and he guessed some of the things he shipped probably were contraband. But, he never opened the packages to see. That too was one of his rules." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T17:53:18", "value": "<blockquote><strong>Gorlim Karthyrr</strong>\n\nHe was somewhat relieved when Kiya seemed to ease up a bit in her teasing, though he couldn't be sure for how long, considering the act they were putting on for the sake of the hunt. There was also the slightest bit of disappointment, but he was able to push that aside with his relief. Bringing his focus back to the matter at hand, he stood just behind Kiya when she approached the dancer, smiling down at the stranger. When she asked them to sit, Gorlim pulled out a chair for Kiya before sitting down himself, close to her. \"My name is Gorlim, by the way,\" he said, his voice deep and sort of rumbling, something that Kiya had likely gotten used to before then.</blockquote>\n\nKatia listened to the strange voice that rumbled like the distant thunder of a storm a distance away. She hadn't heard anything like it before and laid her hand flat on the table, she could feel it rumble with his words. She lifted her graceful hand from the table and held it out to him, like she had seen so many people do here.\n\n\"I am pleased to meet you, I am.....\" <em>Katia</em> \".....Sabrina.\"\n\nHer face flushed with her lie, and she looked way from him briefly. There was never a need to lie at home, and she wasn't comfortable doing it here, but as long as Risley was looking for Jack and her she thought it best to not say her real name." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T03:33:42", "value": "Melody\n\nMelody swept into the bar with her arms full of bags from her small shopping trip. Her eyes swept the room as she searched for a familiar face." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T07:52:21", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\n\"Thank you,\" Kiya said to Katia, settling into the chair that Gorlim drew out for her and trying to hide her surprise at the gesture. As Najeeb's niece, she hadn't had much opportunity to be treated that way, but it was quite nice. She smiled up at him as he sat next to her, nothing of the coquette in it, just a warm smile with a hint of her bemusement visible in her eyes.\n\nWhen she looked back at the dancer, however, she was all polish again, though her attention sharpened when the girl paused in a highly unnatural manner before giving her name. She'd play along with it for now. It might be as simple as using a stage name when performing in a bar. \"A pleasure to mee you, Sabrina. Truly a pleasure. You dance beautifully. Your performance quite captured Gorlim's and my attention.\"\n\nJust then, she saw a familiar face come through the door amid a small mountain of packages, and her cool smile changed subtly but noticeably to a warmer expression. She lifted her arm, knowing a server or Melody would see her fairly quickly." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T08:02:28", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\n<blockquote>Pausing for a moment, Ben seemed to think things over before smiling faintly. \"I suppose it could be called a courier . . . I guess some things I transport are probably messages and whatnot,\" he replied, \"I carry packages, etc. from one point to another, no questions asked, no names given, just addresses and planets.\" There, he said it. Sure, it was enough to imply illegal transits, and he guessed some of the things he shipped probably were contraband. But, he never opened the packages to see. That too was one of his rules.</blockquote>\n\nAuris nodded, a single inclination of her head, then smiled with a bit greater warmth. \"Where I am from, we would call that a fast courier. I'd imagine you've seen a fair amount of the galaxy, then.\" She took a step aside as a human woman, heavily burdened with packages, neared the door. \"Have you heard the news of the security patrol assignments the planetary government now requires?\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T13:55:26", "value": "OOC: Sorry for the abscence. RL has been hectic. Also, I didn't realize that this thread had already been ported here.\n\n<strong>Alexander Wolfe</strong>\n\n<blockquote>(Captain Behn'Sul)\n\nThe confusion deepened on Auris's face for a moment as Kaylis left, then she gave Alexander her complete attention. It had been an astute question to ask. She wouldn't want to admit that she would still be paying her Lieutenant, though it was questionable whether the female would survive and return to collect her pay. By this time, it was questionable how many of them would ever collect the pay accumulating in their own galaxy. Survival here had meant creating their own revenue stream. So, she shrugged and pretended disinterest in such negotiations.\n\n\"You'd have to discuss that with her. If she accepts, she'd be working for you, and would take her pay from you. I don't know how I'd keep track of her after we'd both leave this system.\" Of course not. That would be the Lieutenant's task to accomplish. \"My interest is in eliminating some trouble from my crew before it happens. I'll warn you, though, you may have to be stern with her so she knows you're in charge.\"\n\nAt the last, Keros chuckled around another bite of squid. Drow females never took well to commands from a male, and the male being rivvil wouldn't exactly help matters.</blockquote>\n\n\"Ok. I will\", Replied Alex. He was mildly worried as to where Kaylis had gone to. He would buzz her later and find out.\n\n<blockquote>(Captain Behn'Sul)\n\nThe conversation had gone well. By sending a single technician off the ship, she could double her knowledge of this sector of space. Auris rose to her feet and shook the other captain's hand. \"Good evening to you, Alex Wolfe. You may message me when you are ready for me to send the Lieutenant to your ship.\"</blockquote>\n\nAlex watched the drow woman go. He took in the subtle swing of her hips and the lucious curves of her body as she left. Beautiful, but dangerous. He would probably reget hiring one of her kind, but he wanted to know more about this mysterious species.\n\nHis attention was then drawn to Melody who obviously had her arms full. Finishing his drink he went over to her.\n\n\"Can I help you with those?\" He offered, pointing at her shopping bags." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T15:07:35", "value": "<blockquote><strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nAuris nodded, a single inclination of her head, then smiled with a bit greater warmth. \"Where I am from, we would call that a fast courier. I'd imagine you've seen a fair amount of the galaxy, then.\" She took a step aside as a human woman, heavily burdened with packages, neared the door. \"Have you heard the news of the security patrol assignments the planetary government now requires?\"</blockquote>\n\nThe Human nodded his understanding and shifted to the side as well. \"I've seen a fair bit. The Chance pulls a little over 2Gs STL,\" Ben replied, adding, \"But, she has a jump drive for FTL, so we get around a fair bit.\" He listened for a moment and shook his head then, \"No, I hadn't heard. I just touched down . . . half an hour ago. Made straight for the bar, to catch the locals and find a place to stay.\" He'd eyed the incoming woman, but let her float out of his attention. Information about the locals and the Earth situation was more important at the moment." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T15:47:07", "value": "<blockquote><strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nJust then, she saw a familiar face come through the door amid a small mountain of packages, and her cool smile changed subtly but noticeably to a warmer expression. She lifted her arm, knowing a server or Melody would see her fairly quickly.</blockquote>\n\nSeeing Kiya waving Melody started to thread her way through the crowds of the bar to rendezvous with her friends. Her platinum hair and silver silk dress gleamed under the lights of the bar so that she almost glowed. The wasy sway to her hips was sure to act as a magnet for almost every pair of male eyes inthe bar. She seemed oblivious to this as she made her way over." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T16:19:06", "value": "<blockquote>Seeing Kiya waving Melody started to thread her way through the crowds of the bar to rendezvous with her friends. Her platinum hair and silver silk dress gleamed under the lights of the bar so that she almost glowed. The wasy sway to her hips was sure to act as a magnet for almost every pair of male eyes inthe bar. She seemed oblivious to this as she made her way over.</blockquote>\n\n*nudges Melody and politely points her in the direction of Alex's last offer of help with her shopping*" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T18:34:05", "value": "<blockquote><strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\n\"Thank you,\" Kiya said to Katia, settling into the chair that Gorlim drew out for her and trying to hide her surprise at the gesture. As Najeeb's niece, she hadn't had much opportunity to be treated that way, but it was quite nice. She smiled up at him as he sat next to her, nothing of the coquette in it, just a warm smile with a hint of her bemusement visible in her eyes.\n\nWhen she looked back at the dancer, however, she was all polish again, though her attention sharpened when the girl paused in a highly unnatural manner before giving her name. She'd play along with it for now. It might be as simple as using a stage name when performing in a bar. \"A pleasure to mee you, Sabrina. Truly a pleasure. You dance beautifully. Your performance quite captured Gorlim's and my attention.\"\n\nJust then, she saw a familiar face come through the door amid a small mountain of packages, and her cool smile changed subtly but noticeably to a warmer expression. She lifted her arm, knowing a server or Melody would see her fairly quickly.</blockquote>\n\nKatia nodded and smiled at the attractive woman, her hand still held out for one of them to shake.\n\n\"Thank you, I am glad you enjoyed it.\"\n\nShe was beginning to feel foolish, and wondered if she should pull her hand back. Perhaps she had misunderstood the gesture as she observed it among others. As she debated internally, she saw the woman raise her arm, and another attractive woman smile and start towards the table. This wasn't what she wanted, to be sitting among strangers. She wanted Jack to appear and she wondered how she could excuse herself." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T01:11:54", "value": "Gorlim took \"Sabrina's\" hand and shook it gently, at least for him, before leaning back in his chair and waiting for Melody to get there. The shimmering dress she was wearing did tend to draw eyes, but he didn't feel the need to gawk as the other men in the bar did, since he knew that what was underneath was even better. \"Yes,\" he said, glancing back over at the woman who had been up on the stage, \"I've never seen dancing quite like that. It was quite a lovely sight,\" he told her, letting Kiya worry about getting Melody over to the table." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T07:21:16", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\n<blockquote>The Human nodded his understanding and shifted to the side as well. \"I've seen a fair bit. The Chance pulls a little over 2Gs STL,\" Ben replied, adding, \"But, she has a jump drive for FTL, so we get around a fair bit.\" He listened for a moment and shook his head then, \"No, I hadn't heard. I just touched down . . . half an hour ago. Made straight for the bar, to catch the locals and find a place to stay.\" He'd eyed the incoming woman, but let her float out of his attention. Information about the locals and the Earth situation was more important at the moment.</blockquote>\n\nAuris shook her head and laughed humorlessly. \"You may have just arrived, but I doubt you'll be leaving any time soon, unless it's with information the planetary government doesn't want to trust to FTL burst communication. Have you somewhere to go that we could discuss this? Much is not public knowledge, so it would be best not to discuss it out here.\"\n\nKeros made a rumbling sound that didn't seem likely to be a happy one. Both sets of arms lifted to fold across his chest, and he seemed to loom a little more. Auris shot him a quick glare, and the larger arms slowly dropped to his sides, but the small ones remained. Clearly, he didn't like the direction the conversation was taking." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T12:24:05", "value": "Melody smiled gratefully up at the man who was offering to help. \"What a gentleman! This packages are lighter than they look but they are rather bulky.\" She shifted her weight subly causing her hips and shoulders to move in wonderful ways. However the slight motion caused the topmost package to slip from her grasp and fall to the floor. (Fortuanately, the content were light, It almost sounded like a light pillow falling.)\n\nShe smiled embarassed and bent down to try to retrieve it, seemingly unaware of the view she was presenting as she did so. Smiling warmly up at the man \"I'm Melody. It's not everyday a lady is so lucky to find someone so helpful. It is a pleasure to meet you.)" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T13:44:26", "value": "Alex bent with her and picked up the bag before Melody could reach it. He had his eyes on her as he did so and so he still managed to get a glance of the 'view'. He sucked in air in an involuntary low volume whistle.\n\n\"Alexander Wolfe, at your service.\", he said taking some of the other baggage off her.\n\n\"It's nice to meet one of my own species here.\", he said - trying to make light conversation and keep his eyes off her shapely figure. \"What colony world are you from?\"\n\n<Tag Melody>" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T14:24:55", "value": "<blockquote>Gorlim took \"Sabrina's\" hand and shook it gently, at least for him, before leaning back in his chair and waiting for Melody to get there. The shimmering dress she was wearing did tend to draw eyes, but he didn't feel the need to gawk as the other men in the bar did, since he knew that what was underneath was even better. \"Yes,\" he said, glancing back over at the woman who had been up on the stage, \"I've never seen dancing quite like that. It was quite a lovely sight,\" he told her, letting Kiya worry about getting Melody over to the table.</blockquote>\n\nKatia smiled softly despite her desire to be alone waiting for Jack. She liked the sound his voice as it rumbled through the table though. 'Gorlim' the woman had called him. Her voice was naturally soft and calm and even.\n\n\"Thank you, it's how we dance at home. I didn't know what dancing here was like, but apparently it was well received.\"\n\nShe looked back to her drink and lifted it to her lips. It was the fruity one that had been sent over. She found she liked the fruity ones, and the one call 'Champagne'. The wine was too bitter, and the ‘Beer’ to rich. Katia wasn’t sure what to say to these people, and just sat quietly, glancing at the door every few seconds." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T14:53:55", "value": "Melody smiled at Alexander. \"Colony? Well I was born and raised on good old Mother Earth. Granted, I left as soon as I was old enough to fly and haven't been back since.\"\n\nMelody moved over the the bar and placed her packages on the counter so she wouldn't have to hold them as the talked. \"So what brings you to this planet, Alexander? Surely you didn't come here just to hlep me with my bags!\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T15:13:55", "value": "\"You're from earth?\" He said. \"I'm sorry to hear about your planet's demise. I had relatives there myself. I was born on Mars so it's only natural that I should be concerned about the destruction of humanity's wellspring, especially since my homeworld is the planet's closest neighbour. Anyway, as to why I'm here. Let's just say I was destined for somewhere else and was forced to make a little detour. I had, shall we say, a change of vessels along the way. The new ship needs more than just one pilot to make an outsystem jump so I've been hiring some crew whilst I'm here.\"\n\nAlex looked at where Ghorlim and the others were sat. They were occasionally glancing in the pair's direction.\n\n\"Do you have time for a drink?\" he asked Melody, \"Or maybe I could join your group? I'd hate to keep you from your companions.\" He pointed in the direction of the group that was staring at them.\n\n<Tag Melody>" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T15:37:28", "value": "<blockquote><strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nAuris shook her head and laughed humorlessly. \"You may have just arrived, but I doubt you'll be leaving any time soon, unless it's with information the planetary government doesn't want to trust to FTL burst communication. Have you somewhere to go that we could discuss this? Much is not public knowledge, so it would be best not to discuss it out here.\"\n\nKeros made a rumbling sound that didn't seem likely to be a happy one. Both sets of arms lifted to fold across his chest, and he seemed to loom a little more. Auris shot him a quick glare, and the larger arms slowly dropped to his sides, but the small ones remained. Clearly, he didn't like the direction the conversation was taking.</blockquote>\n\n\"At the moment, the only place I have to stay is the Chance,\" Ben replied, with an easy smile, ignoring Keros. He'd had more massive and 'terrifying' partners and associates in the past. \"But I was just headed toward the Tall Trees Hotel, the bartender in there said it'd be a good place to crash.\" That sounded pretty good at least. For all he knew, though, the local authorities might have the hotel bugged. So, his ship might be a better place. Lock the goon up in the spare cabin and chat in his, or in the galley, such as it was. That was probably the safest option, unless the port authorities attached listening devices to the ship's hull, but he didn't want to get that paranoid just yet." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T15:49:20", "value": "Melody smiled sweetly and motioned to the chairs at the bar. \"I think there is time enough to talk. They knew where I am if they need me. So I take it you are a ships's owner or a Captain? What type of business are you in? I heard that the Captain's had been summoned to a meeting of some kind. Our former Captain was called away and was unable to attend and Captain Gorlim hadn't assumed command yet so I am afraid that there was no one there to represent any of our ships." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T16:08:16", "value": "\"That's unfortunate.\", remarked Alex. He looked around the room for the oriental waitress that had served him earlier. She reminded him of Sei a little. She had also been very polite, as well as being pretty, and he wanted an excuse to give her a generous tip.\n\n\"My business is anything really. I'm a trader by nature, but any mission is considered provided the credits good. I don't do wetwork, however. Nor am I in the habit of taking on anything morally reprehensible. As to the meeting, all ships have been seconded to planetary defence. We didn't really have a choice in this. I needed to get some urgently needed medical supplies to a nearby system so I was a bit annoyed. Luckily I managed to square a deal with the local law enforement to get my supllies where they are needed. So what's your poison, Melody?\"" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T16:18:38", "value": "\"Bourbon, straight up\" She replied with a grin. \"An old vice from my days in Fleet. Sounds a lot like what we are into as well. Our previous Captain also took on the occasional run of slaves but to be honest, since we can planetside, business has been a bit slow. You know, Our Captain mentioned that we should get some new crew as well. Perhaps if you find that you have too many applicants you can send some our way, especially if they are as cute as you!\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T16:54:27", "value": "Alex smiled at Melody's last remark. It was all he could do to stop himself from blushing. He was a little annoyed at the mention of slaves, but he hid it well.\n\n\"If I do come across anyone, I'll be sure to send them to you. Maybe we could swap ID codes? To be honest, though, I'm not having too much luck. I almost had a full complement for a moment there, but my prospective navigator's gone AWOL and the potential gunner just wandered off to who knows where. I do have an engineer, but I'm beginning to regret hiring her. I have a feeling she's going to a bit of a handfull.\"\n\nAn idea came to him then.\n\n\"You said that you do slave runs? Do any of your slaves have any shipboard experience. I have some very rare Nowrenan Love juice I'd be willing to trade for some labour.\"\n\nOf course, Alex was totally against slavery. However, need was greater than morals right now. Besides there was nothing stopping him from freeing a potential slave once he managed to get off this godforsaken planet." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T17:22:53", "value": "She smiled sweetly. \"I don't think our ships have had a shipmentof slaves for quite some time. In fact as far as slaves with shipboard experience, I am the only one I know among our crew. But perhaps you should meet with Kiya. She is our ships owner and perhaps we might be able to arrange some type of exchange or merging or crew. At least we could arrange for our too crews to meet socially. I think you would like her. I know she would like you.\" she gave Alexander a wink." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T17:26:49", "value": "<blockquote>Katia smiled softly despite her desire to be alone waiting for Jack. She liked the sound his voice as it rumbled through the table though. 'Gorlim' the woman had called him. Her voice was naturally soft and calm and even.\n\n\"Thank you, it's how we dance at home. I didn't know what dancing here was like, but apparently it was well received.\"\n\nShe looked back to her drink and lifted it to her lips. It was the fruity one that had been sent over. She found she liked the fruity ones, and the one call 'Champagne'. The wine was too bitter, and the ‘Beer’ to rich. Katia wasn’t sure what to say to these people, and just sat quietly, glancing at the door every few seconds.</blockquote>\n\n\"Well, I've never seen any native dances to Tullus. In fact, I've not been here too long, myself,\" Gorlim told the woman, smiling across the table at her. Glancing around again, he noticed Melody was talking to another human at the bar. He was curious as to why she hadn't come to sit with them, but at the moment it wasn't something he could find out. Letting go of it for the moment, he turned his mind back to their prey. \"I've travelled a good deal, though, and never seen dancing quite like yours anywhere. Where is your home?\" he asked her curiously, taking a drink from his own glass." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T17:43:32", "value": "<blockquote>She smiled sweetly. \"I don't think our ships have had a shipmentof slaves for quite some time. In fact as far as slaves with shipboard experience, I am the only one I know among our crew. But perhaps you should meet with Kiya. She is our ships owner and perhaps we might be able to arrange some type of exchange or merging or crew. At least we could arrange for our too crews to meet socially. I think you would like her. I know she would like you.\" she gave Alexander a wink.</blockquote>\n\n\"Sounds Intriguing\", said Alex wirh a grin. When he finally got the waitresses attention he waved her over.\n\n\"I'll have another glenmorange, please. No ice. They lady will have a bourbon.\" He smiled warmly at her, letting his eyes linger on her for a little longer than expected. After she left he returned his attention to Melody. (OOC: Forgive me taking liberties I assume its ok to just RP This NPC a little rather than wait (I forgot the character's name) )\n\n\"So you're a slave yourself?\" Alex asked. \"I'm sorry to hear that you're not a free woman, Melody.\" He said this more quietly so as not to be overheard by the wrong people. \"Someone as beautiful as yourself should be a free spirit, able to pick and choose where you go and who you associate with.\" He winked at her." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T17:57:38", "value": "Melody smiled at his compliment. \"You Sir, make me blush. To be honest, I have only been a slave for two days. I am very fortunate in that my owner is a noble and honorable man. Still, I am working on getting the contract released, I do not think I would make a very good slave.\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T18:11:39", "value": "<blockquote>Melody smiled at his compliment. \"You Sir, make me blush. To be honest, I have only been a slave for two days. I am very fortunate in that my owner is a noble and honorable man. Still, I am working on getting the contract released, I do not think I would make a very good slave.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"And how does your owner feel about you fraternising with strangers?\" Asked Alex. He felt a little dissapointed that the woman was owned, especially by a man. Men could be jealous owners." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T18:29:12", "value": "Melody shrugged, her soft round shoulders shifting in mysterious ways. \"I don't know, you could ask him if you like. He is right over there.\" She mentioned off handedly motioning to Gorlim. He seems to have no hesitation to fraternize himself, noting the woman they were sitting with. \"I could introduce you to the group if you like, Kiya is our finicial backer. She recently loss her former Captain so I would avoid the subject if I were you, she still is a bit upset over it.\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T18:50:39", "value": "<blockquote>Melody shrugged, her soft round shoulders shifting in mysterious ways. \"I don't know, you could ask him if you like. He is right over there.\" She mentioned off handedly motioning to Gorlim. He seems to have no hesitation to fraternize himself, noting the woman they were sitting with. \"I could introduce you to the group if you like, Kiya is our finicial backer. She recently loss her former Captain so I would avoid the subject if I were you, she still is a bit upset over it.\"</blockquote>\n\nAlex followed Meldoy's gaze over to the Gharthirri. Some of his fur was missing. A warrior class. Alex made a mental note to stay on Gorlim's right side. The woman with him was attractive and not entirely human. Chuqarii blood, Alex guessed.\n\n\"I'd certainly like to be introduced.\", Said Alex. \"I assume any monetary negotiations are done via Kiya? I wouldn't think a proud Gharthirri warrior would want to soften his claws with such negotiations.\", he observed." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T18:56:16", "value": "<blockquote>\"Well, I've never seen any native dances to Tullus. In fact, I've not been here too long, myself,\" Gorlim told the woman, smiling across the table at her. Glancing around again, he noticed Melody was talking to another human at the bar. He was curious as to why she hadn't come to sit with them, but at the moment it wasn't something he could find out. Letting go of it for the moment, he turned his mind back to their prey. \"I've travelled a good deal, though, and never seen dancing quite like yours anywhere. Where is your home?\" he asked her curiously, taking a drink from his own glass.</blockquote>\n\nKatia stiffened. She hadn't wanted her home planet known, but had panicked when Ravin had asked her, and he had announced it to everyone before she danced. Still, the planet was primarily untouched, and no one here would have heard of it. Jack had been the first in a very long time to make it through the asteroid belt protecting her home. Just knowing the name couldn’t bring harm to home. A sad smile crossed her face as she pictured the lush green forests and plains. It was so different from here.\n\n“Ayeso. It’s quite far from here.”\n\nTalking about herself was probably not a good idea. Her and Jack were supposed to be laying low. Glancing again at the door, she smiled more warmly to Gorlim and decided to change the subject.\n\n\"I've never seen one of your kind before...where are you from?\"" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T19:17:55", "value": "Melody smiled warmly. \"I would be happy to introduce you. But right now it looks like they are already meeting with someone. While we wait for them to conclude, perhaps you can tell me a little about yourself.\" Her finger traced a small design on his forearm. \"Of what ship are you the Captain? Tell me more about yourself. I am sure you have had a facinating life.\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T19:33:43", "value": "The touch was electric. Alex remained calm. He wanted to take this further, but he knew Gharthirri warriors to be agressive. They weren't as fanatically violent as the dark Xanto lizard-men, but they could be dangerous if provoked. Besides he wanted Gorlim on his side. At least for now anyway. Oh how he wished this woman didn't have an owner.\n\n\"I was up until this morning captain of the Soveriegn, a Swordfish class.\", Alex replied to Melody's question. \"Recently I've 'aquired' a custom modded Mantis class vessel called the Dark Angel. Let's just say the previous owners took objection to me doing an honest days trade as a free man, and I took objection to them trying to steal my former ship's cargo and sell me into slavery. The whole business ended with them taking objection to me ejecting them from their own airlock without suits. I guess the Sovereign is still floating somewhere near the Lysander system, but after spacing what were obviously a skeletal crew complement for a Mantis class, I realised that without a navigator I couldn't jump back to my previous co-ordinates. Untill I can get myself some crew I'm effectively stuck here.\n\nWhat about yourself, Melody? How did an attractive and talented lady like yourself end up becoming a slave?\"" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T19:43:58", "value": "SHe laughed lightly, the sound carrying musically over the bar. \"How brave, good Captain. For me, my story is much less exciting. I was doing a solo patrol through the Andrillus Belt and managed to put a hole in my ship as I was finishing up the Kistler Run through the worst of it. I ejected and was in cold sleep until I woke up in a crate here on this planet two days ago. Seems like my rescuers thought they could turn a quick profit from me. Can't imagine why. I make a horrible slave, too stubborn and not deferential enough. I'm sure Gorlim only keeps me around for my... 'other' talents.\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T20:05:51", "value": "<blockquote>SHe laughed lightly, the sound carrying musically over the bar. \"How brave, good Captain. For me, my story is much less exciting. I was doing a solo patrol through the Andrillus Belt and managed to put a hole in my ship as I was finishing up the Kistler Run through the worst of it. I ejected and was in cold sleep until I woke up in a crate here on this planet two days ago. Seems like my rescuers thought they could turn a quick profit from me. Can't imagine way. I make a horrible slave, too stubborn and not deferential enough. I'm sure Gorlim only keeps me around for my... 'other' talents.\"</blockquote>\n\nAlex suddenly felt very jealous of Gorlim. There were obvious advantages to owning a slave, if you lacked a conscience, anyway.\n\n\"Maybe I could help you hunt down your 'Rescuers'. With your owner's permission, of course. I have a talent for hacking. I could trace the ID of your cryo pod against the cargo manifests and find out what ship they were on and which system they left for. The rest would be up to you, of course. I don't do wetwork, as I said before, but when it comes to the filth of society I'm often willing to make a few exceptions.\"" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T20:27:44", "value": "\"No need for that, vengeance can turn a heart black. Besides, it's all worked out. As soon as the paperwork goes through, Kiya has promised that my contract will be cancelled. Besides, if it weren't for this happening, I wouldn't be here now.\"\n\nShe paused and gave him a slow private smile, \"But we were talking about you before you so skill fully diverted the subject. Do you own any slaves? Perhaps even a wife or two hidden off planet. I find it hard to believe that a handsome man such as yourself in unattached.\" Her eyes glittered expectantly with exciment as she waited for an answer." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T20:35:33", "value": "<blockquote>\"No need for that, vengeance can turn a heart black. Besides, it's all worked out. As soon as the paperwork goes through, Kiya has promised that my contract will be cancelled. Besides, if it weren't for this happening, I wouldn't be here now.\"\n\nShe paused and gave him a slow private smile, \"But we were talking about you before you so skill fully diverted the subject. Do you own any slaves? Perhaps even a wife or tow hidden off planet. I find it hard to believe that a handsome man such as yourself in unattached.\"</blockquote>\n\nAlex Smiled. Yes there had been lovers. None of them were slaves and nearly all of them were one night stands. Since Sei's death, Alex had never truly looked for another long term relationship.\n\n\"I've had a few affairs.\", He replied. \"As to them being slaves, well I prefer a lady to give herself to me of her own free will.\", It was a half-dig at Gorlim and maybe a little close to the bone. Alex hoped the comment didn't offend. He didn't fully know what kind of relationship this woman had with her alien master, so he was hardly in a good position to pass judgement." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T21:07:10", "value": "She smiled and spoke in a almost teasing lilt. \"So what you are telling me that you are too lazy to persue others and choice to wait for the lady to give herself to you. Or perhaps you are too cold to have had anyone truly touch your heart.\" As she spoke her finger traced along his arm and gently poked at his chest when she mentioned his heart. \"Surely you have met at least one woman who has inspired you and stirred you to action. Someone who you found that you had to have in your life.\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T21:18:18", "value": "<blockquote>She smiled and spoke in a almost teasing lilt. \"So what you are telling me that you are too lazy to persue others and choice to wait for the lady to give herself to you. Or perhaps you are too cold to have had anyone truly touch your heart.\" As she spoke her finger traced along his arm and gently poked at his chest when she mentioned his heart.</blockquote>\n\nOuch. That last comment hurt. He'd let someone truly touch his heart once before. The pain of her loss was like a festering wound in his soul.\n\n\"When did I say I didn't persue others?\", rebuffed Alex. Despite the last comment he was really warming to Melody. \"What is more lazy? Persuing your object of desire and wining her over, or simply buying her and ordering her to satisfy your needs?\". He suddenly remembered Melody's current postition.\n\n\"I'm sorry. that wasn't meant to be a direct attack on you, or Gorlim. What I really mean is that I would rather sleep with someone who is attracted to me as much as I am to her. Anyway I didn't fully answer your last question. I don't have a long term girlfriend. I'm not married. I guess I'm not actively looking for a serious relationship right now. A casual relationship is a different matter, and with the right girl it could become serious in time, I guess.\".\n\nHe brought his face very close to hers, almost touching her lips with his.\n\n\"When your contract is over, Melody, what then? Will you stay with Gorlim? Or are you looking for something else?\"\n\nThe words were slow and deliberate. His eyes searched hers, as though trying to read her innermost intimate thoughts." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T21:33:22", "value": "Melody felt foolish. Alexander must of thought her line of inquiry was about herself when she was really trying to size him up to see if he would be a good match for Kiya. Her embarassment brought a flush to her checks. Her soft hand cupped his chin and gently pushed him away. \"What make you think that Gorlim chose me? Perhaps it was I that chose him? He is my mate. Even if my contract was handed to me this moment and I was told I was free to go, I would choice to remain by his side. As I said before, he is a honarable and good man.\"\n\nShe paused and her voice grew low. \"But Kiya is a good woman, she just has to realize it for herself. She really could use a friend right now, Alex. Someone like you.\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T21:44:30", "value": "<blockquote>Melody felt foolish. Alexander must of thought her line of inquiry was about herself when she was really trying to size him up to see if he would be a good match for Kiya. Her embarassment brought a flush to her checks. Her soft hand cupped his chin and gently pushed him away. \"What make you think that Gorlim chose me? Perhaps it was I that chose him? He is my mate. Even if my contract was handed to me this moment and I was told I was free to go, I would choice to remain by his side. As I said before, he is a honarable and good man.\"\n\nShe paused and her voice grew low. \"But Kiya is a good woman, she just has to realize it for herself. She really could use a friend right now, Alex. Someone like you.\"</blockquote>\n\nAh. So this woman was playing matchmaker. Alex tried not to laugh. He gave a mental shrug. Pity. He would have liked to have spent some time with her, if only for a little while.\n\nHe looked over to where Kiya was still in discussion with Gorlim and another woman. She was attractive, but Alex wasn't sure that 'casual' was something the lady wanted right now. Picking up on what Melody had said about her, their former captain must have been the lady's lover. Which meant that she was on the rebound. He wanted to remain on friendly terms with this group, but if Melody tried to push Kiya into a relationship she wasn't ready for it could spell disaster. Not that he woundn't have fun in the meantime, of course. Maybe if he could keep Melody's attempts at playing matchmaker at bay for a while ...\n\n\"I'm sorry, Melody.\", Alex began . He grinned sheepishly. \"I guess I misread the signals. It's a shame. Gorlim is a lucky man.\" He truly meant that.\n\n\"As for Kiya, friendship I can do. I guess she's going through a rough patch right now?\"" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T21:49:49", "value": "\"Not just right now\" Melody murmured to herrself. \"There is one thing you might be able to help me with. Kiya has a uncle that treated her rather badly. I would like to know his whereabouts. Think that with your computer skill, you might be able to locate him?\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T22:01:54", "value": "<blockquote>\"Not just right now\" Melody murmured to herrself. \"There is one thing you might be able to help me with. Kiya has a uncle that treated her rather badly. I would like to know his whereabouts. Think that with your computer skill, you might be able to locate him?\"</blockquote>\n\n\"I'll give it a shot.\", said Alex. \"Tell you what. I'm quite fond of Nowry Nectar so I'd like to keep my supply. Maybe Gorlim could help me locate a suitable slave for me to act as a navigator? I'd offer them freedom once I get off this rock and back to the core systems. In exchange I'll locate Kiya's bad uncle for you. I'll need all the information you have on him fist, of course. If you find a Nowry slave I'll even hunt him down and bring him to you personally.\"\n\nThe last comment was a joke of course. The chances of anyone making a slave of one of those semi-human beauties was pratically Zero. There was a saying in the core systems. <i>\"It is an extreemly lucky man who gets to meet a Nowry witch. It's an extreemly stupid man who tries to double cross her.\"</i>" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T22:10:11", "value": "Melody grinned, \"Careful what you wish for, Alex. Why don't we go over to the others and see if they can talk now. If not we can always return her for a few more drinks, but I warn you, I get overly amorous when I am drunk.\" She gave him a teasing wink, making light of their earlier misunderstanding." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T08:45:56", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\n<blockquote>\"At the moment, the only place I have to stay is the Chance,\" Ben replied, with an easy smile, ignoring Keros. He'd had more massive and 'terrifying' partners and associates in the past. \"But I was just headed toward the Tall Trees Hotel, the bartender in there said it'd be a good place to crash.\" That sounded pretty good at least. For all he knew, though, the local authorities might have the hotel bugged. So, his ship might be a better place. Lock the goon up in the spare cabin and chat in his, or in the galley, such as it was. That was probably the safest option, unless the port authorities attached listening devices to the ship's hull, but he didn't want to get that paranoid just yet.</blockquote>\n\n\"The hotel is not unpleasant, though somewhat utilitarian. I would think we could speak more freely on your ship or mine, as you would prefer.\" Auris's tone and demeanor remained polite but neutral enough that it was clear she was leaving the choice to him. This Ben Marks gave every indication of being the sort who would trade information reasonably well if treated with respect.\n\nKeros didn't seem to like being ignored, and loomed just a little closer behind Auris, who smiled at Ben, then shot a vicious warning glare at her half-brother. His moods had been strange lately, and he pressed her more often. Perhaps she would need to make a point of who was in charge in the very near future, but for now, the draegoth took a step back and pointedly turned his attention to the flow of traffic on the street around them." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T09:04:05", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nKiya felt an eyebrow lift as she watched Melody's apparent pause to flirt with another male. Perhaps she didn't need to feel so restrained with Gorlim after all. Returning her attention to Gorlim and the dancer, she let her smile warm, and rubbed up against Gorlim's side, resting a hand on his forearm. \"Ayeso,\" she echoed. \"I've travelled a great deal seeing to my business interests, and I can't say I've ever been there. The way you dance would have to be exceptional anywhere, though.\" She threaded her fingers a little deeper into Gorlim's fur, and her smile became more provocative. \"Have you considered private engagements, or perhaps taking on a manager? I could possibly find a place for you on a luxury passenger ship that I own. I'd want to see more of an audition, though... if you'd be interested? The pay would be negotiable, but at least a thousand credits for a two-week run.\"\n\nShe watched the dancer carefully, wondering if she'd rise to the bait of combined income and escape." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T10:01:29", "value": "<blockquote>Melody grinned, \"Careful what you wish for, Alex. Why don't we go over to the others and see if they can talk now. If not we can always return her for a few more drinks, but I warn you, I get overly amorous when I am drunk.\" She gave him a teasing wink, making light of their earlier misunderstanding.</blockquote>\n\n\"Now that I have to see.\", Joked Alex. He followed Melody over to where Gorlim and Kiya were sitting. He waited to be introduced before settling himself down.\n\n<Tag Melody, Gorlim, Kiya, The dancer>" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T11:20:34", "value": "Melody led Alex over to the table where the others were. She smiled especially at Gorlim as she approached. She took her position standing just behind his shoulder. \"Excuse me! Captain Wolfe, this is Kiya and my mate, Captain Gorlim. The good Captain here would like to duscuss some matters with us, but does not want to interrupt if your business here is not done.\" She cast a glance over at the woman they were talking to and then took special note on how Kiya was running her fingers through Gorlim's fur. Just what did she miss while she was shopping?" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T11:39:23", "value": "<blockquote>Melody led Alex over to the table where the others were. She smiled especially at Gorlim as she approached. She took her position standing just behind his shoulder. \"Excuse me! Captain Wolfe, this is Kiya and my mate, Captain Gorlim. The good Captain here would like to duscuss some matters with us, but does not want to interrupt if your business here is not done.\" She cast a glance over at the woman they were talking to and then took special note on how Kiya was running her fingers through Gorlim's fur. Just what did she miss while she was shopping?</blockquote>\n\nAlex couldn't help wondering what sort of business these people were conducting.\n\n\"I can come back later, if you prefer.\" He offered, making a point of smiling at Kiya and looking into her eyes. He hoped they'd let him take a seat so he could watch the proceedings, but if he was asked to leave he intended to sit somewhere within earshot and listen to the conversation." }, { "from": "Najeeb", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T13:49:27", "value": "Najeeb stretched as he entered the bar. It had been a good day. Ever since that little event at the Casino, his luck has seemed to change. His accounts were now full and his spirits high. Part of him felt bad for losing his mongrel neice to the Captain, but now that he was feeling flush again, perhaps he would try to find this Risley and purchase her services back. But for now, his belly was feeling empty.\n\nIgnoring the other patrons of the bar for now, he strode up to the bar, raised himself to his full height and spoke in an overly loud voice. Good Barkeep! I am in need of sustenance. Give me you best food and drink!\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T15:04:48", "value": "If Ben notiecd the interplay between Auris and Keros, he showed no sign of it. An experienced businessman, in a risky business, he knew better than to do anything that would give away an advantage. But, he did file the incident away for later review.\n\n<em>Computer. Begin recording being id-ed as 'Keros' whenever he . . . it . . . appears. Store in folder 'Captain 1'.</em>\n\nHaving a miniature computer implanted in one's head was quite useful sometimes. \"My ship's a bit . . . cozy, but there are two cabins and a mini-kitchen, if that's fine with you,\" he replied, \"Though your ship might be better if you have more room.\" Of course, from the sounds of it, she had more crew too. Which meant more ears listening. An ambush never entered his thoughts. He could handle himself, and had his gauss gun and holdout on his person. With those he could buy enough time to get out of anything." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T15:19:02", "value": "<blockquote>Najeeb stretched as he entered the bar. It had been a good day. Ever since that little event at the Casino, his luck has seemed to change. His accounts were now full and his spirits high. Part of him felt bad for losing his mongrel neice to the Captain, but now that he was feeling flush again, perhaps he would try to find this Risley and purchase her services back. But for now, his belly was feeling empty.\n\nIgnoring the other patrons of the bar for now, he strode up to the bar, raised himself to his full height and spoke in an overly loud voice. Good Barkeep! I am in need of sustenance. Give me you best food and drink!\"</blockquote>\n\nTora hurried to help the new entry into the bar. \"Yes, sir, do you have any preference?\" After all, they served quite a few different species here and best meant nothing if you didn't like that particular dish." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T15:29:38", "value": "<blockquote><strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nKiya felt an eyebrow lift as she watched Melody's apparent pause to flirt with another male. Perhaps she didn't need to feel so restrained with Gorlim after all. Returning her attention to Gorlim and the dancer, she let her smile warm, and rubbed up against Gorlim's side, resting a hand on his forearm. \"Ayeso,\" she echoed. \"I've travelled a great deal seeing to my business interests, and I can't say I've ever been there. The way you dance would have to be exceptional anywhere, though.\" She threaded her fingers a little deeper into Gorlim's fur, and her smile became more provocative. \"Have you considered private engagements, or perhaps taking on a manager? I could possibly find a place for you on a luxury passenger ship that I own. I'd want to see more of an audition, though... if you'd be interested? The pay would be negotiable, but at least a thousand credits for a two-week run.\"\n\nShe watched the dancer carefully, wondering if she'd rise to the bait of combined income and escape.</blockquote>\n\nKatia glanced at the door yet again...where was Jack? Looking back at the lovely woman Katia smiled politely. She had no idea if the promised pay was good or not, but it sounded like alot, and it was more than Ravin was offering. It may be safer than here as well. A luxury passenger ship...that could be what she and Jack needed to get off of this planet and get out of here. She would have to talk to him about it before she committed to anything. He seemed confident he could find a job as a pilot though, and she couldn't imagine him doing something like cooking, or waiting on poeple. Katia considered the woman's other offers.\n\n\"I'm flattered, but I don't know if I could arrange to be away for that long. I need to talk to my...husband.\"\n\nKatia considered the woman's other offers. She didn't know what a manager was, but didn't want to admit that. Private engagements...Jack had made it clear that he didn't want her doing private 'extras' as he had called them, but was this the same thing? She just didn't know, and wished desperately he would come back.\n\n\"I don't think I need a manager, and I'm not sure about private dances...is there some way I can get ahold of you and let you know?\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T16:01:06", "value": "The lady that Kiya and Gorlim was talking to looked nervous, but she was trying to hide it and doing a fairly decent job of it. It amazed him how everyone on this planet seemed to have an adjenda. He'd only been here a few hours and the stressed faces of the people he'd met said it all. He smiled at the woman, winked at Melody, and fixed his eyes on Kiya again. This would be an excellent opportunity to see how good a negotiator this woman was.\n\nWhilst pondering this thought his mind found the bar's security terminal and used the terminal as an access node to get back into the stations docking system, using a backdoor he'd installed form his last hacking attempt. Using the ID code given to him by Kaylis he searched for her in the passenger mainfests of all ships leaving the station within the last few hours. As he suspected Kaylis had left the planet on a transport bound for Helle. He was a crewmember down yet again. He frowned. Had Behn'Sul somehow influenced Kaylis non-verbally? He had been counting on Kaylis' cold logic to give him a less subjective assesment of the mysterious Drow. Maybe Behn'Sul knew that. He would have to watch his new engineer like a hawk, once Behn'Sul had introduced her to him in person." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T16:48:46", "value": "<strong>Gorlim Karthyrr</strong>\n\n\"I am from Gharthirr,\" Gorlim had answered \"Sabrina's\" question, then turned to look and see Melody bringing the man that she had been talking to over to their table. About that time, he felt Kiya rubbing against him more, and he had to bite down on his tongue to fight the reaction that the damned immmplant nearly forced out of him. His mate did not know about the deception that they had been using to try to get closer to this dancer, and his mind began racing, trying to formulate an alternate plan should their cover be blown." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T17:11:20", "value": "Melody gave the girl a warm smile. \"You are a dancer? I always wanted to learn how to do that! I have to admit, the way dancers can move so gracefully makes me jealous\". She glanced around as if to check if anyone were listening, seemingly oblivious to the fact that they were gathered around a crowded table. Then speaking in a slightly hushed and excited voice, \"Do you think you would be able to show me how to dance?\"\n\nAs she stood behind him, Melody ran her fingers deep into the fur of Gorlims shoulders, her nails seeking deep and gently caressing him beneath his think mane. She seemed to pay no mind to any of the others at the table. Her eyes were fixed wonderingly on the dancer." }, { "from": "Najeeb", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T18:07:51", "value": "Najeeb looked at the serving girl with contempt. She was obviously a simpleton. He clarified himself by speaking very distinctly and loudly enoughto be heard over the noise of the bar. \"I would like a large tuber steak. Only a uncivliized savage would actually eat meat. A glass of your finest golden nectar would also be suitable, although I doubt you have anthing that it not terribly offensive to my palate.\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T18:58:33", "value": "<blockquote>Melody gave the girl a warm smile. \"You are a dancer? I always wanted to learn how to do that! I have to admit, the way dancers can move so gracefully makes me jealous\". She glanced around as if to check if anyone were listening, seemingly oblivious to the fact that they were gathered around a crowded table. Then speaking in a slightly hushed and excited voice, \"Do you think you would be able to show me how to dance?\"\n\nAs she stood behind him, Melody ran her fingers deep into the fur of Gorlims shoulders, her nails seeking deep and gently caressing him beneath his think mane. She seemed to pay no mind to any of the others at the table. Her eyes were fixed wonderingly on the dancer.</blockquote>\n\nKatia smiled politely at the new woman at the at the table. She had given Katia the out she needed. Talking with this big group of strangers made her uncomfortable.\n\n\"Perhaps one day. I'll be working here, so ask me another time. If you have business....I won't keep you...we were just chatting....it was pleasant to meet you all.\"\n\nKatia stood gracefully to leave the table, picking up her drink. She would just sit at the bar or something and wait for Jack. Or maybe she would tell Ravin that she was headed for their hotel, and he could send Jack their. It might worry Jack if she weren't here though. She'll just have to see." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T19:30:18", "value": "Meoldy pouted slightly at the woman. \"Now you've hurt my feelings. I show up and you leave with out even tellng me your name. Am I so offensive that you must flee. Please, it is so rare that I get the chance to indulge in some girl talk. Don't leave yet. Or at least, allow me to join you for a drink while they talk about their business.\" She smiled shyly like she was about to reveal a secret. \"Truth is, I don't have the head for all this serious talk anyways and I would really like to know more about your dancing.\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T20:01:53", "value": "Oh great. This was going well. It seemed that Alex and Melody had broken up the meeting. Alex hoped the intrusion wouldn't make a bad first impression on him. He wanted these people on his side - he was far away from home and needed alll the allies he could get. Maybe he could delay the lady's leaving somewhat.\n\n\"I agree with Melody\", he said to the woman, \"It would be a shame for you to leave before we've been properly introduced.\"\n\nHe addressed the group as a whole next.\n\n\"Why don't we all break off whatever negotiations we have for a while and relax a little instead. First round of drinks on me?\"\n\nHe hoped that his suggestion would at least keep the group together and buy the others time to win the lady over again." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T23:19:22", "value": "<blockquote>Najeeb looked at the serving girl with contempt. She was obviously a simpleton. He clarified himself by speaking very distinctly and loudly enoughto be heard over the noise of the bar. \"I would like a large tuber steak. Only a uncivliized savage would actually eat meat. A glass of your finest golden nectar would also be suitable, although I doubt you have anthing that it not terribly offensive to my palate.\"</blockquote>\n\nTora sighed inwardly, but not an ounce of how she felt about this extremely rude man showed on her face. \"Of course, sir.\" She didn't mention either, that a large tuber steak was certainly not the best they had to offer. Men like him didn't have a clue about anything resembling facts.\n\n\"Would you care to sit at a table? Or would you rather me serve you at the bar?\" Tora didn't write down his order. It was easy enough to remember." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T06:51:57", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\n<blockquote>If Ben notiecd the interplay between Auris and Keros, he showed no sign of it. An experienced businessman, in a risky business, he knew better than to do anything that would give away an advantage. But, he did file the incident away for later review.\n\n<em>Computer. Begin recording being id-ed as 'Keros' whenever he . . . it . . . appears. Store in folder 'Captain 1'.</em>\n\nHaving a miniature computer implanted in one's head was quite useful sometimes. \"My ship's a bit . . . cozy, but there are two cabins and a mini-kitchen, if that's fine with you,\" he replied, \"Though your ship might be better if you have more room.\" Of course, from the sounds of it, she had more crew too. Which meant more ears listening. An ambush never entered his thoughts. He could handle himself, and had his gauss gun and holdout on his person. With those he could buy enough time to get out of anything.</blockquote>\n\nAuris chuckled, a low, husky sound. \" 'Cozy', is it? I can vouch for the comfort of my cabin,\" she said, then arched a bone-white brow, adding, \"and the privacy.\" Not to mention, it was dimly lit. She would rather get out of the brighter light that was beginning to start a dull ache behind her eyes.\n\nKeros continued to act as if he was paying no attention to their conversation, but his big head nodded as she suggested her cabin. He didn't like the idea of setting foot on anyone else's ship, especially a small, fast one. Too many things could go wrong." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T06:55:59", "value": "Ben nodded and smiled to Auris. \"Your ship it is then,\" he replied, sounding moderately chipper. The idea didn't appear to bother him a bit. The pilot just reached to zip up his flightsuit a bit higher, against the weather, and waited for Auris to lead the way. As he zipped, Ben made sure the nanotech that was woven into his clothing, providing protection, was still working fine. The implanted computer ran simple checked before assuring him that there were no problems.\n\n(OOC: Sorry, heading off to bed now. Back in 7 or so hours)" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T07:18:21", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nKiya couldn't help but smile at Melody, and she included the newcomer in her nod of greeting, but didn't draw away from Gorlim. The dancer, so-called 'Sabrina' seemed to be growing more nervous by the moment, and they couldn't afford that, though they could exit the bar after her and Gorlim could track her wherever she would go next. But perhaps having this Captain Wolfe join them might make them seem more friendly, less focussed on the dancer. It was worth a try.\n\n\"Please, join us, Captain Wolfe. We were complimenting the lady, here, on her dancing. I'm sure you must have noticed.\"\n\nThe girl asked about a way to get in contact with her, and Kiya smiled broadly, managing to look abashed. \"Of course.\" She slid the case down from where it hung at her shoulder and opened it, tapping out a command on her datapad and providing the crisp card to Katia. \"I am Kiya Huuq, formerly a Fartrader of the Chuqarii, but now an indepent investor.\" She took on a more serious expression, leaning forward just a bit, and looking both concerned and sincere. \"But my dear, a manager is likely exactly what you need. Someone to help direct you toward opportunities that will be advantageous at least as much to you as to those who employ you. Somehow I don't think you know your true value.\"\n\nKiya didn't bat an eyelash at the pause before the word 'husband', but she filed the thought carefully away. The man was most likely Jack, and it would be sweet indeed to do one more thing for Risley. Maybe someday she could even tell him. No. She couldn't let her mind range in that direction. She had to stay focussed.\n\n\"I'm certain I could find a place for your husband as well. What does he do? Cook, perhaps? Or shipboard maintenance?\"\n\nKiya smiled warmly again at Melody's enthusiastic suggestion of learning how to dance like Katia had. \"Yes, lessons would be another fine way to establish yourself, and gain some extra cash beyond your salary... if you consider my offer.\"\n\nThen something seemed to catch Kiya's attention, and her smile faded while her hands tightened on the datapad case. Her face grew pale, with brighter color more obvious on her cheeks. It couldn't be... He couldn't possibly dare to enter a public place like this, not with what he owed Risley... and the deeper debt he owed her. Her hand tightened on Gorlim's arm, but in a very different manner, and her scent would have changed to his notice, becoming evident more of tension than arousal.\n\nShe barely noticed the dancer trying to detach herself from the group, merely flashed a half-hearted smile at the rest of them as Alex suggested ceasing the negotiations in favor of a drink. \"Yes... that's a fine idea.\"\n\nHow <em>was</em> she going to handle her uncle and the dancer at the same time? There wasn't time to clone Gorlim..." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T07:24:10", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\n<blockquote>Ben nodded and smiled to Auris. \"Your ship it is then,\" he replied, sounding moderately chipper. The idea didn't appear to bother him a bit. The pilot just reached to zip up his flightsuit a bit higher, against the weather, and waited for Auris to lead the way. As he zipped, Ben made sure the nanotech that was woven into his clothing, providing protection, was still working fine. The implanted computer ran simple checked before assuring him that there were no problems.\n\n(OOC: Sorry, heading off to bed now. Back in 7 or so hours)</blockquote>\n\n\"Excellent,\" she replied, a trace of both pleasure and relief evident in her voice and body language. \"We're not that far away.\" Turning, she led the way without bothering to see if either Keros or Ben followed her. Keros, used to her ways, was ready for the immediate motion, and did his best to place himself between Auris and Ben.\n\n--------------> To ISV The Dragon's Eye\n\n[And no problem... it took a bit to get Kiya caught up, there. Sorry this reply took as long as it did. *smiles*]" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T10:33:34", "value": "<blockquote><strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n-snip -\n\n\"Please, join us, Captain Wolfe. We were complimenting the lady, here, on her dancing. I'm sure you must have noticed.\"\n\n- snip -\n\nThen something seemed to catch Kiya's attention, and her smile faded while her hands tightened on the datapad case. Her face grew pale, with brighter color more obvious on her cheeks. It couldn't be... He couldn't possibly dare to enter a public place like this, not with what he owed Risley... and the deeper debt he owed her. Her hand tightened on Gorlim's arm, but in a very different manner, and her scent would have changed to his notice, becoming evident more of tension than arousal.\n\nShe barely noticed the dancer trying to detach herself from the group, merely flashed a half-hearted smile at the rest of them as Alex suggested ceasing the negotiations in favor of a drink. \"Yes... that's a fine idea.\"</blockquote>\n\nAlex sat himself down next to the group, after thanking Kiya for the invitation to join them. Looking in Tora's direction he waved to grab her attention for the third time that night. He seemed to be seeing a lot of the woman today, he hoped she appreciated his generous tipping.\n\nAlex addressed \"Sabrina\" first. \"Looks like we missed an interesting conversation. I didn't catch your name?\" he asked.\n\nHe then leaned over to Kira and spoke in a whisper \"Are you O.K.? You look a little pale.\" His eyes shifted with the slightest of movements in the direction of where Kiya had been staring before she grew tense." }, { "from": "Najeeb", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T13:46:25", "value": "Najeeb looked around the bar. \"I will eat here\" he announced \"unless another venue catches my eye!\" His gaze scanned the bar. Seeing the group gathered at the table, he raised one green eyebrow. Speaking quietly to himself he made some persoanl notes about what he saw. 'Well, well, well, it seems that my halfbreed niece has already started her new job. And judging from her dress, she is charging her clients by the hour. Still, with her polluted blood, it probably was written in the stars. Regardless, in her polluted blood runs the blood of my kin, so I suppose I should not leave her to this fate. Now that Risley has been taken care of, I am sure that she will be glad of a familiar face to take her back in.'\n\nHe smiled a sickly twisted grin and turned back to the girl behind the bar. \"Girl. Send a round of drinks to that table. I am sure that you will find that this will more than cover for the fees.\" He handed her a credit chip." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T13:55:03", "value": "The man looked right back at them. He had said something to Tora, and now she was walking towards them with drinks in her hands. Seems like he was saved from buying a round, then.\n\nHe whispered to Kiya again.\n\n\"Who's that? An ex boyfriend or something?\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T14:25:45", "value": "\"Of course, sir,\" Tora replied. She walked over to the table and smiled nervously. \"The gentleman at the bar would like to offer you a round of drinks.\" She smiled and waited for them to state their preferences, as she had not waited on at least two of them prior." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T14:32:45", "value": "<blockquote><strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\n\"Excellent,\" she replied, a trace of both pleasure and relief evident in her voice and body language. \"We're not that far away.\" Turning, she led the way without bothering to see if either Keros or Ben followed her. Keros, used to her ways, was ready for the immediate motion, and did his best to place himself between Auris and Ben.\n\n--------------&gt; To ISV The Dragon's Eye</blockquote>\n\nAs the woman left, Ben fell in step beside her. For the first few feet, he maneuvered himself around the lackey, Keros. Had to remember to refer to him as Keros. But, ultimately, he did his best to walk beside his fellow captain.\n\n-> To ISV The Dragon's Eye" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T14:46:58", "value": "<blockquote>\"Of course, sir,\" Tora replied. She walked over to the table and smiled nervously. \"The gentleman at the bar would like to offer you a round of drinks.\" She smiled and waited for them to state their preferences, as she had not waited on at least two of them prior.</blockquote>\n\n\"Hoi\", said Alex, grinning at Tora. \"I'll have another Glenmorange substitute, Dormo Arigato!\"" }, { "from": "deraxeman", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T14:50:40", "value": "OOC: I just want to let you all know that it's really hard for the GMs to read through dozens of posts from many, many characters to discover such things as the fact that someone wants a drink. Please just assume that basic service will be provided by Tora or whomever might be working at the time (and I do only mean delivery of food and drink 😉) and indicate that yourself. It avoids busywork for the GMs and lets everyone move along without being held up waiting for a response. If you need something more, please send a PM to all three of us - whiterose, Pixie, deraxeman. Thank you!" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T15:05:37", "value": "Katia was beginning to feel caged as they all pressured her to stay. She wanted out of there. She didn't know these people, and didn't know what they wanted from her, but it couldn't just be dancing, could it? Melody's sweet act only came across as pushy to her, and it was clear Kiya was distracted by something else. She had Kiya's card, she could call on her if needed. She smiled and did not sit back down. She first turned to Melody.\n\n\"I am sure you are confident in yourself enough to know that I am not leaving because of you, and that you are not offensive. Someone not confident would never wear that....dress.\"\n\nShe smiled at Kiya and Gorlim.\n\n\"Thank you for your compliments...I will talk to my husband and if we are interested I will contact you...and I have no aspirations of anything more than just an income so I do not need a manager.\"\n\nLastly she turned to Alex, more relaxed.\n\n\"My name is Sabrina, and the conversation was pleasant. They were just complimenting me on my dancing.\"\n\nShe addressed the group as a whole.\n\n\"I'll let all of you get on about your business.\"\n\nKatia stepped away from the table. The bar was becoming quite busy, and it was making her more and more uncomfortable. She wished Jack would hurry, he seemed to have been gone for a long time." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T15:17:22", "value": "Melody looked up in surprise at the offer of a free drink. She glanced over to the bar but did not recognize the man looking at them. Then, based on his coloration, race and size, she realized who he must be and paled slightly. \"Oh hell.\" she murmered slightly. She put a reassuring hand on Kiya's shoulder. \"FInish your business here. I'll go see what he wants. Alex, care to join me?\" She smiled with a self confidence she did not feel.\n\nNoting that the dancer wished to leave, Melody nodded. \"My dress? What is wrong with my dress?\" She pouted slightly then smiled. \"Nevermind, I did not mean to intrude. If you are here later, perhaps I can persuade you to give me a private dancing lesson. At your leisure of course. Until another time then.\"\n\nPart of her wanted to hug Kiya in support. Part of her wanted to hold onto Gorlim for his security because she was afraid of what Kiya would do next. But she knew that neither of this things would help. Perhaps she would be able to warn the man away before things got out of control. She bent over and gave Gorlim a nuzzle and kiss behind the ear then started to walk to the troublesome man." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T15:23:50", "value": "<blockquote>Melody looked up in surprise at the offer of a free drink. She glanced over to the bar but did not recognize the man looking at them. Then, based on his coloration, race and size, she realized who he must be and paled slightly. \"Oh hell.\" she murmered slightly. She put a reassuring hand on Kiya's shoulder. \"FInish your business here. I'll go see what he wants. Alex, care to join me?\" She smiled with a self confidence she did not feel.</blockquote>\n\n\"Certainly.\" Said Alex. He patted the left side of his jacket, where his blaster was still concealed in a shoulder holster. As he walked with Melody he frowned ever so slightly.\n\n\"I take it, that's not just 'The older man' then\", he said softly enough for only Melody to hear, \"your friend's gone visibly pale!\" He 'connected' to the docking computer for the third time that day. He formed an image of the man in his mind and fed it into the computer, running a search for an ID match." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T15:31:47", "value": "She walked slowly so they could exchange a few words. \"Remember how I mentioned Kiya's uncle? I'm guessing that is him. There is some bad blood there, it probably would be best for both of them to get him away from here.\" She spoke softly so not to be overheard as she approached the bar." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T15:37:14", "value": "<blockquote>She walked slowly so they could exchange a few words. \"Remember how I mentioned Kiya's uncle? I'm guessing that is him. There is some bad blood there, it probably would be best for both of them to get him away from here.\" She spoke softly so not to be overheard as she approached the bar.</blockquote>\n\n\"Ah well, there goes my contract then, I guess.\" He was still whispering but seemed distracted. \"Walk slowly, I'm trying to dig up some dirt on the guy that we can use. Failing that there are other ways of making him leave.\" He patted his jacket again." }, { "from": "Najeeb", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T16:19:28", "value": "Najeeb watched the human man and woman approach. Could they really be so daft as not to realize that the drinks were not mean't for them. Judging by the woman's attire, he could guess her occupation. That would make the man her pimp, he assumed.\n\nAs they approached he ignored the woman, he would not dirty himself by speaking to her. Eyeing the man carefully, he raised his voice in a haughty tone. \"Good Sir, think nothing of the drink, but it was only a friendly greeeting to those at your table. However, I do not need your services nor that of your whore.\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T16:37:53", "value": "Alex smiled at the man. \"No need to apologuise, sir. We DID think nothing of the drinks, after all. I think you're also under a misapprehension. The red light district is on another part of the planet, but as you have no need for those services I can only assume that either you've already shot your load in someone, or that your tastes run beyond the humanoid.\"" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T16:46:49", "value": "Melody glared at the man. She could already see why Kira detested him so much. Her fist clenched as she idly thought about the disruptor glove she wore and just what it would do to the mans face. \"If you are Kiya's Uncle, then you should leave quickly. She is in no mood to deal with you today.\" Vaguely she wondered exactly why she was helping this man, then she remembered that it was for Kiya.\n\nShe tried to be polite, even forcing a smile. \"Thank you for the drinks, but now is really not the best time.\"" }, { "from": "Najeeb", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T17:02:22", "value": "Najeeb smiled a greasy ingratiating smile. \"If you can get your slave to stop barking, perhaps we can have a civilized conversation. As youR pet Has inferred, I am indeed that mongrels uncle. Although why I bother to look after her I sometimes have to wonder. I guess it is out of loyalty to her brother that I suffer her incompetance. I assure you that my tastes do not extend to sullying with the filth of the universe. I would not wish to pollute my line with the inferior genes of alien species, unlike others of my family have chosen to do.\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T17:05:27", "value": "<blockquote>Najeeb smiled a greasy ingratiating smile. \"If you can get your slave to stop barking, perhaps we can have a civilized conversation. As you pet as inferred, I am indeed that mongrels uncle. Although why I bother to look after her I sometimes have to wonder. I guess it is out of loyalty to her brother that I suffer her incompetance. I assure you that my tastes do not extend to sullying with the filth of the universe. I would not wish to pollute my line with the inferior genes of alien species, unlike ohters of my family have chosen to do.\"</blockquote>\n\nAlex was realiy beginning to dislike this man.\n\n\"I see. And your name would be?\" He gently squeezed Melody's hand to reassure her. He didn't want this to end in a fight unless it was absolutely necessary." }, { "from": "Najeeb", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T17:15:43", "value": "He drew himself up to his full height and with a wide grin he spoke as if he were making an announcement. \"I am the esteemed Najeem Huuj. Merchant to the stars, explorer of the lost way and philosopher. I would not trouble you for your name as I doubt i would remember it anyway. I have come her to rescue my poor niece from the life of immorality to which she has undoubtedly been reduced.\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T17:20:15", "value": "<blockquote>He drew himself up to his full height and with a wide grin he spoke as if he were making an announcement. \"I am the esteemed Najeem Huuj. Merchant to the stars, explorer of the lost way and philosopher. I would not trouble you for your name as I doubt i would remember it anyway. I have come her to rescue my poor niece from the life of immorality to which she has undoubtedly been reduced.\"</blockquote>\n\nAlex was glad the guy hadn't asked for a name. It saved him the trouble of making one up. The part of his mind still connected to the docking system extended the info search to include the name as well as an image of Najeeb.\n\n\"And what if your niece doesn't want to be rescued?\" Continued Alex.\n\nOOC: Did you get my PM?" }, { "from": "Najeeb", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T17:37:14", "value": "Najeeb laughed uproariously. After several moments he wiped his eyes. \"Look at her! The way she is dressed, she must be selling herself to the highest bidder just to try to turn a profit. I have paid a great expense to see that her contract with her previous employer was disolved. I am sure that she will be glad to return to an honest living.\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T17:42:10", "value": "<blockquote>Najeeb laughed uproariously. After several moments he wiped his eyes. \"Look at her! The way she is dressed, she must be selling herself to the highest bidder just to try to turn a profit. I have paid a great expense to see that her contract with her previous employer was disolved. I am sure that she will be glad to return to an honest living.\"</blockquote>\n\nAnd there it was. The information he was looking for! He quickly downloaded the data to his ship's computer.\n\n\"Honey. Why don't you go back to Kiya and her friends and order another round of drinks, on my slate. I'd like to talk a little business with our friend here, but I'd rather do it in private if that's ok?\". He'd deliberately avoided using Melody's name. Let the creep continue to think she was his slave. The less the guy knew, the better." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T18:24:57", "value": "The subtle sub-sonic hum of her disruptor glove being activated filled the bar. But then she felt Alex squeeze her other hand and she calmed and deactivated it. It was fortunate that Gorlim had not heard how the man spoke to her or he would have felt his claws. She nodded at Alex wordlessly. She did not even glance at Najeeb as she returned to the table.\n\n\"Kira, you uncle is here to save you.\" she said sacastically. \"Remember our conversation earlier about interfering in other peoples lives. I think that we can make an exception for your uncle. If anyone deserves it, he does.\"" }, { "from": "Najeeb", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T19:42:58", "value": "Najeeb watched her walk away. She was attractive for an alien. If he were to dally in such indulgences, she would make a fine harem girl. But that was his brother's downfall, not his. \"A slave like that must be worth quite a small fortune. If you are interested in selling her, I am sure I could find a buyer. Or perhap, the good Sir is tiring of his pet and would be interested in acquiring a new one.\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T19:50:14", "value": "One Melody was out of the way, Alex had lhis full attention on Najeeb.\n\n\"I can never tire of her.\", answered Alex, keeping up his pretense. \"Anyway. Back to Kiya. You are, of course, free to 'rescue' your nice, as you put it.\", Alex said. His voice low so as not to be heard by anyone else nearby, \"But before you do that I suggest you should decide wheather or not you want the authorities to know where Captain Risley's assets, along with some, shall we say personal information about him, dissapeared to.\"" }, { "from": "Najeeb", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T20:07:47", "value": "<strong>Najeeb</strong>\n\nNajeeb smiled at the Captain. \"Are you sure, I take you to be a man with healthy appetites. Perhaps something more exotic than your typical human female. I happen to know how to arrange for a half Kylarian or perhaps I might be able to interest you in a Nowry?\" His smile grew a bit broader.\n\n\"As far as my business with Captain Risley, that unfortunate matter is behind me now. And is, of course, confidential; as is my business with my niece. It is very noble of you to attempt defend her, especially when she is incapablie of doing so herself. But if I may remind you, good Sir, I am her uncle. Not some neer do well who wishes to abuse her. Now unless you have other business to discuss with me, I would like to see my niece now.\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T20:38:47", "value": "Did he say a Nowry?\n\n\"Before you go. Maybe we could talk some business. I'd be interested in seeing this Nowry that you speak of.\" He grinned. \"Now, I guess I should take you to Kiya after all. Do you want to bring up the subject of Risley with her, or shall I?\"\n\nThe guy couldn't possibly be for real. The very idea of a Nowry allowing herself to be captured was laughable. Even if the guy was for real, he wasn't so unscrupulous as to leave Melody's companions in the dark. Maybe he could find another way to get the lady from Najeeb's clutches - if she existed, which she probably didnt.\n\nIf this second threat didn't work he would have to try further delay tactics." }, { "from": "Najeeb", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T00:49:40", "value": "\"Oh! I will be glad to tell her. After all, I am in part responsible for freeing her from her yoke of bondage. However, if you are interested in the Nowry, I can provide holographic images of her as well as genetic samples.\" He smiled, \"Of course you would understand that I cannot afford to have her delivered here without some form of deposit.\"" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T07:49:03", "value": "Gorlim sat there, feeling trapped himself in a way, between Melody and Kiya, both of them rubbing and caressing him. The immplant amplified the sensations, until they were nearly ready to overwhelm him. Unconsciously, he breathed a sigh of relief when Melody stepped away to go take care of Najeeb, whom the gharthirri was only then able to realize was in the bar with them. What was more, it seemed that the large number of people had spooked the prey they had chosen, this \"Sabrina\", meaning she would be much harder to catch. Keeping quiet, Gorlim did his best to split his attention between the dancer, and Kiya's uncle.\n\nOOC: Sorry if this wasn't the best post, but it was all I could really do with my very poor understanding of what is going on with the thread." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T07:56:09", "value": "Katia had taken the opportunity to slip away from the table. She didn't leave the bar, but wandered somewhat aimlessly. Jack should be showing up anytime, and she paced impatiently as she waited. Smiling politely she refused several offers to join various parties, and settled at the other end of the bar from Melody and the gentlemen she was speaking with." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T09:04:46", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nKiya glanced at Alex, giving him a quick smile. \"I'm fine. Just a relative I didn't expect to see.\" Inside, she hated herself. How could she be so pathetic. She felt her hand shaking against Gorlim's arm and had to struggle against the feeling that the world was just a little beyond her arm's reach. She was supposed to be defiant, to seize Najeeb for the debt he owed to Risley, and the debt of pain he owed to her. And then the dancer rose and stepped away. Kiya stretched upward, as if to rise, but never actually lifted away from the chair.\n\nIt was all falling apart. She felt Melody's hand on her shoulder, but at the same time it didn't completely register on her. As she had for Alex, she gave her friend a brief glance and smile, then busied her hands with closing the datapad case and sliding it back to her shoulder, hoping the shaking wouldn't be too visible. There was a certain relief when Alex and Melody stepped away. Kiya was beginning to feel a little claustrophobic.\n\nShe drew away from Gorlim, the pretext for physical contact gone, and the numbness of shock filling her enough even to block the Immmplant's effects. Memories crowded through her mind, and suddenly she just had to get away.\n\n\"I don't need saving,\" she murmured to Melody at the other woman's return to the table. Looking between Melody and Gorlim, she added, \"If you'll excuse me, I have to get some air.\" Had to get out before she embarrassed herself. With another quick, reflexive smile that went nowhere near her eyes, she stood, one hand resting for a moment on the table to steady herself, then she said, \"I'll meet you back at the Jackal in a while. Gorlim, do as you think best. I'm sorry I couldn't persuade the dancer to stay. She'd been on the Jackal,\" she added for Melody's sake.\n\nThe walls felt like they were leaning inward by now. \"I'm... sorry. I'll talk with you later,\" she said, then made a rapid path to the door, brushing past Melody and some of the Starwing staff on the way.\n\n-------------------------------> To the Arena" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T12:02:12", "value": "Melody recognized thae look that never reached Kiya's eyes. She had seen it before. She was starting to recognize Kiya's moods. She moved with Kiya, \"Kiya take a deep breath. Your better than this. And you have friends now to back your move. It's your call.\" However if Kiya continued to head out the door, she did not follow, deciding to let the woman have her space if she needed it. She then sat back down with Gorlim.\n\n\"Bad blood there! Gorlim, Kiya is our friend, we should do something.\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T13:16:34", "value": "<blockquote>\"Oh! I will be glad to tell her. After all, I am in part responsible for freeing her from her yoke of bondage. However, if you are interested in the Nowry, I can provide holographic images of her as well as genetic samples.\" He smiled, \"Of course you would understand that I cannot afford to have her delivered here without some form of deposit.\"</blockquote>\n\nThis wasn't going well. Alex quickly connected to his ships computer He programmed it with Melody's ID. He tapped into it's comms system and sent a pager message to Melody's personal communicator.\n\nThe message read \"Not sure I can delay this man much longer. Unless you have some Ideas I suggest you get Kiya out of there. I've given you restricted access to my ship's staterooms, You should be safe from intrusion there - Unless you have another hideaway you can get to.\"\n\nHe smiled at Najeeb again. \"I would much prefer to meet her in person, and take the genetic samples myself. It would also be interesting to see a demonstration of her abilities - after all, not all of the chosen are made eaqually. As for Kiya, I really think you would have a hard time convincing her. She is a personal friend of mine and I know how stubborn she can be.\"\n\nAlex was amazed at how many lies he could tell to a person in one conversation.\n\n\"Now I am very good at persuasion, particuarly when it comes to your neice. Maybe I could talk her arround to meeting you on more neutral ground? But in exchange I'd really like to see this Nowry in person, and the sonner the better. Does she have any experience in starship navigation?\"" }, { "from": "Najeeb", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T14:14:38", "value": "Najeeb smiled, \"Of course I can arrange for a personal inspection. A 1000 credit deposit will be required first to cover expenses. Send it to my account and I will arrange for her delivery. Now, I have no more time for you.\" He waved his hand dismissively at Alex.\n\nSeeing Kiya headed for the door he called out. \"Hello Mongrel! I see that you have been reduced to selling yousefl. Never fear, you uncle is here to save you once more. I took care of that small matter with Risley. I don't think he will be bothering you anymore.\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T18:34:24", "value": "Alex steeped in front of the man.\n\n\"I can arrange for the deposit immediately. I really suggest you let me speak to Kira first. She has urgent business to attend to and does not wish to be late. yIsn't that true Kiya.\", He said caliing after her.\n\n\"If you just give me the account ID I can transfer the funds right away. I would like to see a picture of the lady in question first, of course.\"\n\nThis was the last attempt Alex was going to make. If this didn't work he'd have to resort to force, and he didn't want that. Although there was the distinct possibility that he was being conned, Alex relly was intrigued by the mention of a Norwy being offered as a slave." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T19:14:31", "value": "<blockquote>Melody recognized thae look that never reached Kiya's eyes. She had seen it before. She was starting to recognize Kiya's moods. She moved with Kiya, \"Kiya take a deep breath. Your better than this. And you have friends now to back your move. It's your call.\" However if Kiya continued to head out the door, she did not follow, deciding to let the woman have her space if she needed it. She then sat back down with Gorlim.\n\n\"Bad blood there! Gorlim, Kiya is our friend, we should do something.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"About which one? I can't deal with Najeeb and the dancer at the same time,\" he told Melody, leaning in closer so that his words wouldn't be broadcast across the bar, \"And she didn't indicate which of them she wanted dealt with more...\" Gorlim's voice trailed off as he heard Najeeb claim that he had \"taken care of Risley\", his violet eyes growing wide with rage. Instinctively, his claws emerged from his fingers, and he turned to glare at the 'man'. Standing up, he began to move off toward the bar, where Najeeb was sitting." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T19:36:30", "value": "Noticing Gorlims menacing look, Alex leaned closer to Najeeb.\n\n\"Look, friend. See that man over there.\" He pointed at Gorlim. \"He can be very protective of your niece, and to add to that he's in a bad mood. Have you ever seen a Gharthirri warrior in a bad mood? It's not pretty. Better leave while you still can. But my offer about the Nowry, and about speaking to Kiya still stands.\"\n\nHe wanted this to work out well for both Kiya AND himself, if possible." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T23:47:50", "value": "Katia was growing more and more uncomfortable in the crowded bar. It was getting more and more likely someone from Risley's crew, if not Risley himself, would walk in and recognize her, or her description. Jack should have been back by now.\n\nDeciding she couldn't stay in the bar one minute longer, Katia waited for Ravin to be free, and then whispered in his ear that she was to tell Jack that she went back to where they were staying. She didn't tell Ravin where that was, but knew Jack would know. She thanked him for the job, and said she would be back the next day.\n\nThat being taken care of, she took a deep breath and ventured into the arena alone for the first time. She would make it fine. She could show Jack she was capable, and he didn't have to worry about her.\n\n[To The Arena]" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T23:54:43", "value": "Melody looked over at Gorlim. \"You handle the annoyance, I'll go talk to the girl.\" Only to realize that Gorlim was already on the move. Looking after him with a slight forlorn look she left the bar and headed after the dancer.\n\nTo the Areana" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T12:12:31", "value": "As Gorlim approached the little man, Melody's sweet voice rang in his ear through his communicator unit. \"Gorlim honey, Risley is here outside the bar. Forget Najeeb for now. Risley wants to talk with you.... Yes I know... Put your claws away dear, there will time for that later.\"" }, { "from": "Najeeb", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T16:08:32", "value": "Najeeb watch Kiya hurry from the bar. \"Poor misguided mudblood.\" he said. \"Ashamed to have me see her in such a state. Nevermind, I will find her later when she is not so hysterical.\"\n\nHe keyed in a few strikes into his datapad as he watched the big hairy man approach. \"Transfer the funds into my account and I will contact you about the Nowry. He handed Alex a trivid card. \"Send the payment here. It may take some time to handle the details.\"" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T21:19:15", "value": "Gorlim let out a low growl as he heard his comm unit go off once, then stopped as he heard the second message. It was only then that the voice in the first had registered, and he stopped, stunned, though his claws were still fully extended. Shaking his head slightly, he gave the man he had been so intent on at first a last, warning glance before turning to head toward the front door of the bar, exiting in a hurry.\n\nTo The Arena" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T05:07:20", "value": "Melody was headed back intothe bar when she almost ran into Gorlim. Tears were welling upin her eyes and she looked upset. She could not look at Gorlim. \"Ladies room.\" she muttered as she forced her way to the back of the bar.\n\nOnce inside, she sat in one of the stalls and stared at her comm knowing what she had to do next." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T08:54:19", "value": "Alex let out his breath in a relieved sigh. That could have gone a lot better. He went up to the bar and ordered another whiskey. He noticed Melody rush to the ladies room so he patched his comm link through to her.\n\n\"Wolfe here. Najeeb's left for now, So has Gorlim. Where's Kiya?\"" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T11:31:34", "value": "As Melody stared at the comm in her hands, she received an incoming call. Realizing it must be fate, she answered. \"Alex, you still looking for a navigator. I'm a better pilot than navigator but I can get by.\"\n\nShe paused for a moment before realizing that she better explain her change of heart. \"Risley is back. The bastard is not going to honor his deal with me. He is not going to free me from my contract. If you can arrange for what he promised me and failed to deliver, then I will be a loyal member of your crew.\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T12:04:02", "value": "Alex frowned. \"We need to discuss it, but not here. Leave the bar and head for the docking area. Go to the Dark Angel. I've given you access to the staterooms. I'll follow close behind, but at a distance.\"\n\nHe scanned the bar, looking for any sign of Gorlim or Kiya. He didn't want them to be followed." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T11:23:08", "value": "Meldoy checked herself in the Mirror. then left the room. Stealing out the back of the bar she tried to fade into the crowd as she headed for the Dark Angel. As she walked, she typed a message into her comm. Once she was done. She switched off the power to the comm so it could not be traced. Knowing that Gorlim would be able to tracve her by smell, she sprayed on a dab of perfume. As she made her way through the crowd. SHe stealthfully sprayed a dab on other passerby's as she went hoping that it would confuse her trail." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T11:49:42", "value": "Alex activated the security defence systems on his ship, designed to recognise friend from foe - which currently meant him and Melody vs everyone else.\n\nHe followed Melody at a safe enough distance to stop any would be attackers, but to appear as though he wasn't with her.\n\n(OOC - Do we have to move through the Arena, Docking Area, etc - tagging each thread in turn - or can we just post straight in the Dark Angel Thread?)" }, { "from": "Najeeb", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T01:51:11", "value": "Najeeb saw the beast man approaching, \"He wouldn't dare!\" He said with a confidence he did not feel. When he turned and left Najeeb smiled. \"I knew he would be too cowardly. Most savages are int he face of a superior race.\"\n\nHe turned to the Captain. \"The Nowry is in suspended animation for safe keeping. I can arrange for you to see her, but I will not thaw her until the sale is complete.\" Then he noticed that the Captain was already walking off. \"He'll be back!\" he said confidently. He decidedhe was not onger hungry so he paid for his meal and headed back to his ship." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T09:10:19", "value": "OOC: Sorry for the timeline inconsistancies here. I thought you'd left the starwig!\n\nI'll assume Alex's converation with Melody takes place AFTER this conversation, if that's ok with you and Melody?\n\n\"Then we have a deal.\" Said Alex, glad that he was able to finish this conversation and that Kiya was out of Najeeb's reach.\n\n\"Once I return to my ship, I'll send the payment to you.\" Actually he could have done it there and then. He already had the account ID's he'd hacked into in his ships computer, and he now had the ID of the account that NAjeeb had just given him. However, he didn't want Najeeb to know what he could do.\n\nHe gave Najeeb an Id signature that he used with people he didn't trust. It allwed for anonymous communication with him, but provided no personal information.\n\n\"Contact me later and we can arrange an inspection..\"\n\nHe smiled at the man and began to walk away. When he got out of earshot he spoke into his comm unit. After a brief pause he left the bar\n\n--->To the Darlk Angel\n\n(OOC: I'd like to wrap up the conversation at this point, if that's O.K., as Melody has posted in another thread and she's waiting on my response. I'll assume that after this the conversation took place between Alex and Melody, then Alex left for his ship.\n\nSorry for the confusion earlier. I'll read the messages more closely next time!)" }, { "from": "Verkandt", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T04:56:29", "value": "<strong>Galeth</strong>\n\nLeading Suki in by her leash, Galeth found a chair and sat, motioning for her to do the same in an empty seat. \"Do make yourself comfortable.\"he says, keeping it in the context of a game." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T19:40:15", "value": "Elise Henderton\n\nAs the transport pulled up outside the Starwing, Elise got out gracefully, then turned and waited for Hyran to accompany her. She was usually accompanied everywhere by a slave, and it seemed strange to have someone else with her. As she walked into the bar she took a quick glance around to see if she saw anyone she knew, then walked over to one of the booths, sliding into it. She picked up the datapad that was the menu and suddenly felt hungry.\n\n\"I think I might order something to eat, Lover, do you want anything?\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T22:28:53", "value": "He shook his head slightly. He didn't tend to eat out. He preferred cooking his own food. He looked around the bar quietly his sensors beeping and buzzing happily. He found quite a few people with drugs and weapons you can't get a permit for. He frowned quietly and his fingers tapped on the table softly as he watched the bar. As was his job he supposed. \"Why are you here?\" He asked quietly his voice muted by the helmet he wore." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T11:28:47", "value": "Elise's look would indicate she was not used to people asking her why she was doing something. \"I'm here to see who else is on the planet. I have made many contacts here in the past, and I am hoping to be able to gauge the mood of some of them. I have a lot of slaves wanting to go home, and no way to get them off planet without them being noticed. To anyone of the authorities, I'm here to show off my new bodyguard, and have a quiet drink and a meal.\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T18:28:29", "value": "He tilted his head and let loose a low chuckle an interesting idea popping in his head. \"I suppose I could use my ship to help you there. Although I would need someone to pay for the fuel and such. I don't mind helping out. And my ship records clean so authorities won't be stopping me for no reason.\" He starts twirling a fork in his hands tilting his helmet somewhat. \"but of course I have to be with you to......protect you.\"" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T19:32:18", "value": "\"I don't usually go off planet though, I just arrange the transport, and cover the tracks of those that do.\" The problem was that the authorities were keeping a close eye on all comings and goings, and it would be very difficult.\n\nShe looked around for Ravin, the barkeep. He had helped her out with quite a few contacts, and he might know who was available, and willing to take the risk. In the meantime she studied the menu, deciding what she would like to eat." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T21:21:55", "value": "He leaned back quietly waiting for whatever was to happen was going to happen. He sighed quietly and powered down most of the active systems of his suit. Unless on a ship he preferred not to go out for any longer than he had to. Being as his suit would surely run out of power and fail on him....and his client. He took his helmet off and set it to the side and flagged down a waiter ordering a glass of cherry apple juice. He soon got it and he let the smooth liquid fall down his throat. \"I suppose we wait then.\" Said he as the man set his glass down his smile and soft blue eyes giving the distinct impression of a puppy.....or kitten.....or something cute....." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T22:56:33", "value": "Elise had to laugh at the cute expression on his face. She could tell he was not used to waiting, letting things happen around him, and watching for opportunities. Her bodyguard was a man of action, used to making things happen, or rather preventing them from happening.\n\nOn an outing like this Elise's purpose was to see and be seen, to make contacts, and to learn the mood of the general population. She would eat and drink, perhaps dance, even flirt a little, but all the time she was gleaning information that might come in useful." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T17:51:21", "value": "He raised a annoyed brow as she laughed. He than quietly sighed as he ran his armored hand over the table his eyes blank and worrisome. He sometimes feel into such a mood feeling he was inadequate for some reason or another. He shook his head and drove the thought away. She obvious thought he was adequate. In more ways than one! She had taken him to bed hadn't she? Or did he take her? That was kinda a jumbled mess of things thanks to the immmmplant. He rubbed his neck self consciously and was annoyed all the more when his body took that little movement as sexual. He shook his head in disbelief." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T21:36:11", "value": "\"What's wrong? Did you think I was laughing at you? I wasn't, I was just enjoying your company and the cute look you gave me made me laugh. I laugh a lot I suppose, perhaps more than I should, as these days there isn't a lot to laugh at.\" She placed a hand on his arm, concerned about the look she had seen on his face. Elise was a very loving person, and although she sometimes came across as aloof, with her friends, and especially with her lovers, she was very willing to show she cared. She tried to catch the eye of Ravin the Barkeep, to order the meal she had decided upon." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T02:55:59", "value": "\"No, This immmmplant is driving me nuts. Every little touch or movement of air and my senses go on overdrive. It's enough with your presence. The rest is very distracting.\" He sighed and fought the warmth he felt surge through his body from the touch on his arm. Why the hell had he agreed to this damn implant? He shook his head to rid himself of the emotion his body rebelling against him." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T11:21:47", "value": "\"Be patient lover, you'll get used to it in a couple of hours, and the sensations will be more under your control.\" She was hoping that was true, but she was a little concerned in case his physiology made him react differently to it. She didn't know of anyone else that had reacted to it in quite the way he was doing. She dismissed that thought and smiled at him.\n\nShe spotted Ravin appear behind the bar, and again tried to catch his eye." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T11:27:59", "value": "Ravin the Barkeep\n\nThe bar was filling up nicely, and Ravin was pleased with the dancer he had taken on tonight, she would be a big attraction. He noticed someone looking his way, and recognised Elise Henderton. It had been a while since he had seen her, so he made his way over to her table, smiling at her and quirking one eyebrow as he saw the large person with her.\n\n\"Good to see you Ms Henderton! What can we get you tonight?\"" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T11:34:15", "value": "Elise Henderton\n\nElise was smiling as Ravin approached. \"Good to see you too, old friend! And please, I'm Elise, not Ms Henderton!\" She had seen the quirk of his eyebrow as he saw Hyran, he certainly was impressive. \"Let me introduce my new bodyguard, Ravin, this is Hyran. Hyran, this is the owner of the Starwing, Ravin.\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T19:52:49", "value": "Hyran nodded towards the man his cool blue eyes examining him without much emotion. Of course he tended to look at physical attributes and the barkeep didn't seem that strong. Than he considered the fact that he had been amazed by what type of weapons some people could wield. So he watched him with a curious eye a slight quirk of a smile all the welcome Ravin got from the bodyguard." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T11:21:11", "value": "Ravin the Barkeep\n\n\"Pleased to meet you sir. Now is there anything I can get for either of you? Another drink Sir? Something to eat Elise?\" Ravn was all courtesy as always, even in view of he seeming disinterest of the bodyguard. No doubt if he made a threatening move toward Elise he would show more interest, but of course Ravin would never do that." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T11:26:56", "value": "Elise Henderton\n\n\"Oh yes please Ravin, some Aldebarran beer please, and I'll have the hot <em>tomerree</em> salad please with a red spicy dressing please. Have you ever tried <em>tomeree</em> Hyran? It's a bit like Chicken from Earth but more succulent.\" She closed the menu and laid it aside. Her voice lowered and her expression became more serious. \"And any news you have of ways to get off planet without the authorities knowing, please\"" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T11:34:50", "value": "Ravin the Barkeep\n\nThe smaller man's expression never changed. \"Of course Elise, right away.\" The slightest of nods let Elise know he was acknowledging her question. He went back to the kitchen, placing the order, then he sat at his desk an prepared a data pad for Elise that told of a blind spot in the Controller's screening. It was difficult and had to be timed precisely, but a launch from up in the mountains could go undetected by the planetary authorities. THe data pad looked like one of his menus, and he would change it over for the menu on elise's table so that Elise could download the information she needed.\n\nWhen the food was prepared, steaming hot and sizzling with the spicy dressing, he took it over to the table, with the special menu. He served Elise, then pointed to his data pad. \"You might enjoy this later, my dear.\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T17:17:49", "value": "\"I'm not that hungry.\" Hyran said quietly still quiet distracted by his immmplant. He watched as the datapad got handed to her. He shook his head and wondered briefly how often they did this. Just by the way Elise was looking at it made it clear that it wasn't just a plate of food. With a soft chuckle he leans back and waits for her to say what's next." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T12:31:23", "value": "Elise thanked the barkeep and nodded at his 'recommedation.' She tucked into the food, appreciating the high standard that was always found at the Starwing.\n\n\"Are you sure you're not hungry, lover? This is delicious.\" She offered him a forkful, of the spicy chicken-like meat to taste if he wanted. She grinned at him mischievously, and lowered her voice to a husky tone. \"You're going to need your strength later, I promise you.\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T17:31:30", "value": "He chuckled and let his teeth show in a fang like manner. I can think of other things I'd rather eat.\" He said in a manner that made it clear what he was talking about. But he took the bight of the meat to please her and chewed on it. The chicken wasn't to bad. He just smiled and let his tongue run over his teeth making sure no strands of the tender meat weren't still stuck in them. \"Mmm......he should buy some Mynorian Peppers. They'd be a killer with this dish.\" Although Mynorian Peppers would kill a person if not cooked throughly. But they still tasted very good roasted. He had to chuckle at that." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T12:47:25", "value": "Elise Henderton\n\nShe smiled and gave him a look that let him know she knew exactly wht he meant, and that she would look forward to it. \"I'll ask if Ravin has those peppers when he returns with my beer.\"" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T13:20:51", "value": "Jack\n\nJack walked into the Starwing, looking around to see where Katia was. He was a little surprised to see she wasmn't at the table where he left her, he thought she would have been a bit nervous to move far. A frown appeared on his face as he looked around and he couldn't see her.\n\nHe spotted Ravin carrying a beer over to one of the tables. <em>Elise Henderton? Haven't seen her in here for a very long time </em> He made his way over towards them to speak to Ravin. Perhaps Elise might have seen Katia, he would ask and hopefully clear up the mystery. Perhaps she had just gone to the ladies room and the anxious feeling in the pit of his stomach was for nothing" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T17:50:25", "value": "He glanced to Jack as he came in and said nothing waiting for whatever was to happen to do so. He was getting a little ancy though. It wasn't like him just to sit down and do nothing, His cool blue eyes settled on Elise and he tilted his head slightly to Jack. It was obvious Jack had recognized her. But had she seen him? He shook his head a little as he though about how jack might know Elise. Despite himself he felt a soft growl emerge from his throat. For now he would wait...." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T00:13:15", "value": "Ravin the barkeep\n\nRavin had just got to the table, and was serving elise with the beer when he saw Jack approach. He finished placing the beer in front of Elise and looked up at Jack. \"Evening Captain, what can I get for you?\"" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T00:28:02", "value": "Elise Henderton\n\nElise looked up, at first not realising who it was approaching. She looked slightly startled as she head Hyran utter a sort of growl, and she scrutinised whoever was approaching in case Hyran was evaluating him as a threat.\n\n\"Hello Captain. It's a while since I've seen you.\" She spoke to let Hyran know that it was someone she knew. She loved the way he was defending her, she knew that was his job, but somehow she knew there was more to it than that." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T00:37:52", "value": "\"Evening Ravin, Ms Henderton.\" He nodded to Hyran as well, acknowledging his presence, even though Elise hadn't introduced him. \"Excuse me. Ravin, have you seen a young woman called Katia? She may have approached you to ask about a job. She came in with me earlier, and I was supposed to be meeting her.\"" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T21:53:13", "value": "Ravin the Barkeep\n\n\"Yes Captain, she asked me about a job, danced for us, she was really good, and seemed very popular, and I set her on. Last time I saw her, she was talking to a large Gharrithi, and a woman with green hair. She left, and then they left a few moments later. I haven't seen her since.\" Ravin could see that Jack was worried. He hoped nothing had happened to her, she was going to be good for the bar." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T21:59:41", "value": "Jack\n\nThe warning bells that had been ringing in Jack's head, began to clang, as he remembered seeing a girl that looked like Katia being dragged toward the spaceport, by a large Gharrithi. His face drained of colour, as he realised that somehow Risley must be involved, and his hands balled into fists, and his face took on a desperate expression. \"Gods I was so stupid! why did I leave her?\" He didn't realise that he had spoken aloud" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T22:22:55", "value": "He noted Jack's expression about what had happened and than raised a brow. A large Gharrithi? He had killed one of those on a guarding mission. They possessed strength unequaled by humans and were smart to boot. Their combat skills made them second to none in the bodyguard world. He would know. He had lost several jobs from that species. He sighed softly and looked to jack. \"Good luck getting her back from a Gharrithi without help mate. With or without a weapon they are very hard to beat. I speak from experience. Unless you charge him with large bore weapon or something it is wishful thinking to get her back......\"" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T22:40:08", "value": "Jack\n\nJack nodded at Hyran. \"Yes, but I have a feeling it's worse than that. If its the Gharrithi I think it is, he works for an enemy of mine, who tried to get hold of my girl before. If <strong>he</strong> has got her, I dread to think what he'll do to her. He'll do anything to get to me. I have to think, I can't just go rushing in there demanding her back or he will kill her. I must think! I must think!\"\n\nHe slumped into the nearest chair, his head in his hands." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T22:43:28", "value": "Elise Henderton\n\nElise heart went out to the man, he was obviously so distraught. \"Can we do anything to help Captain? If he has taken her as a slave could I go and try to buy her?\" She had included Hyran in that 'we', and glanced at him hoping he wouldn't object to her offering his services too." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T23:48:59", "value": "He stayed quiet as Elise offered his services. Hyran had always worked under the line that if you were told to do something by your boss that wasn't against your own personal morals and ethics than you better damn well do it. He nodded silently towards Elise to show her she had his go ahead if she felt she needed it." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T02:26:41", "value": "Jack\n\nJack was beating himself up so badly that he had great difficulty in thinking straight as to what to do. He loooked over at Elise, not being able to think of a better chance.\n\n\"Would you try that? I don't for a minute think it will work, but anything is worth a try to get her back.\"" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T03:01:31", "value": "Elise Henderton\n\n\"Of course I will Jack, you've helped me out often enough. If you don't mind I'll just finish my meal and then Hyran and I will make our way to the Spaceport.\" She asked Jack where he thought she might be, and asked Hyran if he would note down the name of the ship, and see if he could find out where in the spaceport it was docked.\n\nShe briefed Hyran as she finished the meal as to what she wanted him to do. He needed to find the ship and then see if he could contact this Captain Risley, asking him if he had any female slaves for sale. His reply would determine their next move." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T18:08:09", "value": "He looked to his arm and started typing away having his suit jack in to the spacedock's computer records. When given the name of the ship or even it's captain he was quickly able to find where it was docked. He grabbed a datapad and placed it on a dataport of his suit before giving the information to Elise for her to use as she felt she needed to. He stayed silent. At the moment she was to lead, he to follow." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T05:23:21", "value": "Elise finished her meal, arranged payment with her credit chip, then asked Jack what he wanted to do. \"To be honest Jack, I think it might be better if you waited here, and I will contact you with any news.\" When he nodded his agreement, and said that he would wait there, even though it would be difficult, she stood up, and smiled at him reassuringly. \"We will do what we can to try and get your Katia back.\"\n\nShe was going to say 'don't worry' but she knew that was a stupid thing to say, there was no way he was going to be able to stop worrying until he had his girl safe in his arms.\n\n\"Are you ready Hyran?\" She gave him a soft smile, and moved out of the bar, heading for the spaceport." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T19:05:13", "value": "Hyran smiled and moved up and away from his spot at the table his hand pulling back a cord he had plugged into the wall. He pushed a button and it was pulled into his suit while he was busy putting his helmet on. He looked to Jack and nodded softly a silent promise to do what he could. Than he spoke quietly.\" Ready Elise. When we meet the man let me stand in front. The species is very aggressive....\" Than he followed her out......" } ]

[ { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-19T23:14:55", "value": "The Consultant\n\nThe late High Commissioner preferred a low profile, and his home followed the preference. Located in a commercial district not far from his office, it appeared to be a garage for official vehicles. As such, it was gated and patrolled. The residence was below ground, accessible through a heavily secured lift. It wasn't large, not that it needed to be when he didn't entertain, and while luxurious, it was impersonal, nearly to the extent of a fine hotel suite. The servants were robotic, programmed to follow only his commands. Vaerith spent as little time there as possible, but it was home, of a sort.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\nFrom the Spaceport Docking Area\n\nInitially, it appeared that they drove into a garage, but the driver guided the vehicle into a secured alcove, the doors of which opened as they neared it. A careful look at the doors would show them to be blast-proof durasteel that closed with a resonant clang behind them.\n\nVaerith looked a little queasy as they came close, turning her face away from the window until the heavy doors were solidly closed. Then she took a deep breath and smiled thinly at Sam. \"We're here.\" The driver opened her door and she stepped out, heading directly to another heavy door, this one to an elevator. There was a brief pulse of light while some hidden mechanism scanned her, then the doors opened and she stepped inside.\n\nThe sensation of movement was that of descent, but it wasn't terribly long before the door opened again, and they stepped into a sumptuous foyer, the floor stone tile, a small fountain in the center. She walked quickly past and into a living room, all done in grays. She looked around and laughed, a satisfied but not entirely pleasant sound.\n\n\"They're gone! Splendid!\" She turned to look at him as if she'd just remembered he was there, a faint hint of red to her cheeks. \"My father's servants were robots, but they were programmed to obey only his commands. Since the last one he gave them was to power down, they were worse than useless.\"\n\nShe removed her gloves and dropped them on a black coffee table, then looked Sam over again. \"You need to be cleaned up, then some new clothes. When did you last eat?\"\n\nSam\n\nSam was sad to see -after piecing it all together- that they were underground. For some reason, he liked seeing the outdooors. Oh well. He was glad, at least, that his mistress seemed to be happier when she realised all the robots were gone. He didnt know why he felt glad, it just seemed to happen. He shrugged his shoulders. Not since last night. What am i to call you?\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nAs Sam replied, Vaerith removed a long and savage-looking hatpin and lifted the delicate little black hat from her head, heedlessly dropping both items next to the gloves. Now that the veil was gone, there were obvious signs of strain around her eyes.\n\n\"Food first, it sounds like, then. The kitchen is this way.\" She continued speaking as she led him through a small dining area and into a kitchen outfitted with both a food replicator and traditional cooking apparatus. \"My name is Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova. I guess you should call me 'ma'am'. I don't suppose any of this...\" her hand gestures in a sweeping gesture at the kitchen equipment, \"triggers any memories of what to do with it?\"\n\nSam\n\nHe shook his head. Only the more obvious things...like pots used for water. Some things come back real fast, others take some time. I dont even know my real name or where i came from. I dont even know why the called me Sam. The sound of dissapointment clear in his voice.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nVaerith sighed. \"I guess it's the replicator for fixing you some breakfast, then.\" She walked over to it and pushed a few buttons, then turned back to Sam. \"There are mind-healers who might be able to help you get your memory back. In the meantime, would you rather be called something else?\" Perhaps this would be the key to gaining his loyalty.\n\nSam\n\nHe shook his head again. No - Sam seems a good enough name if you ask me. Are there going to be any other...slaves here with me? He asked the question hesistantly, not sure whether it would cross any boundaries.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nFor a moment, Vaerith just looked at Sam, her mind racing but her thoughts going no useful direction. Did she plan to buy more slaves? She hadn't even planned on buying this one. \"I... I don't know.\" The replicator chimed and she rapidly turned to it, lifting out a plate of typical human breakfast fare - sausage, shredded potatoes and eggs. She grabbed two mugs of a hot beverage with her other hand, then walked past him to the dining room, set the plate and one mug at one place, then the other mug a ways to one side. She went back to the kitchen for a fork and napkin, which she set beside the plate and sat down where she'd placed the single mug, wrapping her hands around it as if to absorb its warmth.\n\nShe closed her eyes and took a few slow breaths, then sighed and looked at Sam, her expression both bleak and defensive. \"Look... I guess I may as well explain what's going on. You'll find out eventually; it's not any big secret. My father only used robots as servants, and, like I said, they were programmed to accept only his orders. He... was murdered last night, just outside the lift, by rebels. So the robots don't work. I could've had them reprogrammed, I guess, but I don't want robots for servants. It just seemed... obvious to go buy a slave. But you can't take care of everything around here and be a driver and guard for me at the same time, so I don't know what I'm going to do. I haven't thought that far ahead, okay?\"\n\nSam\n\nSam looked down at the floor. He hadnt been aware of the Assisnation and it obviously hit a spot that hurt in her when talking about it. He pawed at the ground with a foot. I'm sorry...i did not know..\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nVaerith gave Sam a frustrated glare. \"Of course you didn't. But you needed to. And I don't know if there's all that much reason to be sorry. We weren't very close.\" It was just wierd being the one in charge. Stars and dark, now she was responsible for him. This was more complicated than she'd thought.\n\n\"Come on, sit down and eat. Eggs are awful when they're cold. Then we need to get you cleaned up, and look into some training for you.\"\n\nSam\n\nHe nods his head and obeys her command. He finds it strange taking orders from a woman his age, but he doesnt complain. It would probably be easy to overpower her, he realises, but to what point? Where would he go? What would he do? What would freedom be like? He began to eat and looked up at her when she was done.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nWhile Sam ate, Vaerith sipped at the hot beverage in her mug. She needed the stimulant, and the warmth was soothing. She didn't say anything, nor did she stare at him. She just let him eat. When he was finished, she stood up and started to walk back into the living room, but then remembered that there weren't any robots to do the clean-up. She scowled, muttering a few choice words under her breath, and changed direction to the kitchen.\n\n\"Bring the dishes and napkins. I'll show you where they go.\"\n\nSam\n\nSam stands up and picks up the two dishes after placing the napkins on them. He follows her into what he imagines is the Kitchen and does as she says, all the while remaining silent.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nOnce in the kitchen, she waited for him to follow her, then showed him the dishwasher. \"Plates here, utensils here, and the mugs on the next rack up.\" Later she'd have to figure out how to reload them into the replicator... or give in and buy a domestic slave or a new robot. Maybe a cyborg-style robot? Whatever. She'd deal with that later.\n\nSam\n\nHe nods his head again and places the plates on the bottom rack. It seemed simple enough - the top and bottom racks were different in comparision and seemed to allow only mugs and the like on the top rack. Ok. He says.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nVaerith smiled. \"Excellent. Now to get you cleaned up and into some fresh clothes.\" She led the way back through the dining room and into the living room, then took a different door that led to a short hallway. Three doors were visible, one open and two closed. Her eyes flickered to the closed ones, then she headed for the open one, entering a luxurious bedroom done in bold colors and without a hint of lace or frills.\n\nShe walked through it and into an equally opulent bathroom. When Sam had joined her, she turned to him and asked, \"Do the controls on the shower look familiar enough for you to use? It has settings for water, steam and sonics.\"\n\nSam\n\nSam looked at the controls and sractched his head in thought. Then he shook his head. No...on the ship were were hosed down with water every few days. What are sonics? Some technology was obviously foreign to him, their being a lack of them on the Slavers Ship, or at least the areas he was in.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nA faint look of distaste came over Vaerith's face at the way bathing had been handled for Sam. That group must have been one of the ones that didn't care about getting top price. Stupid of them.\n\n\"I think you'll find this a great deal more thorough, and probably more pleasant. This dial selects between water, steam and sonics, this one sets temperature, and the one on the shower head lets you switch between water spray patterns. Sonics aren't as nice as water, but they get you clean without getting you wet, which helps when you're in a hurry. Soaps and shampoos are in the dispenser on the wall, just push the button and hold your other hand underneath. They're labeled.\" A sudden look of consternation interrupted her lecture, and her voice became less confident as she added, \"Ummm... can you read galactic standard?\"\n\nSam\n\nHis eyes went to each thing as she gave him directions. He nodded his head at each comment. Yes...i think i can. I dont know how i know but i can read them. Must be innate memory or something... He was very intrigued to figure out his past, what he had done before, but some things like reading he seemed to have been born knowing.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nShe smiled and looked relieved to hear he could read. \"You must have learned at some point. That'll make a lot of things easier.\" The slavers obviously hadn't taught him, so it had to mean he came from somewhere that was part of galactic trade. For the first time, she wondered how he had become a slave and how his memory might have been lost. It disturbed her, the way the wondering made her picture him more a person than an object.\n\nTo cover her confusion with such thoughts, she abruptly stepped back and turned away from Sam to open a cabinet. \"Towels are here. Used towels and dirty clothes go into the bin at the bottom. Take your time, and... enjoy it. I'll be in my bedroom making some arrangements. Just come out when you're done.\"\n\nSam\n\nSam nodded his head - something he seemed to be doing a lot of recently. It all made sense, he reasoned. He didnt like the idea of putting back on his dirty clothes after taking a shower, but he didnt voice his opinion. He waited for her to leave before he began undressing.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nShe nodded back at him, turned to leave, adding over her shoulder, \"Call me if you need anything, okay?\"\n\nBack out in her bedroom, she sat down at her comm center and started making inquiries into skill chips, still debating with herself if she ought to purchase a domestic robot that would already know how to do everything around the house. For the life of her, she wasn't sure what happened after things went into the dirty clothes bin. They just showed back up in her closet a day or so later. Or they had. She had a sneaking suspicion that her father's robots had had something to do with it.\n\nHer hand snuck back up to rub her temple. Why did everything have to get so complicated? There was still her father's home office and bedroom to clean out, as well, but she was half-afraid to do anything. Everyone assured her he really was dead, but she'd not seen his body. What if it were all an elaborate ruse to find out how quickly she'd get into trouble? No, he'd not let anyone appear to take over if he were still alive. She sighed. That would be one more thing she could let a robot do. She'd not have to be involved in it at all, that way.\n\nThe idea was looking better every minute, but she didn't want a robot that looked like a robot. She smiled. It was a good thing that funds weren't an issue. It looked like she was going on a little shopping spree.\n\nSam\n\nSam undressed quickly, leaving his dirty clothes in a pile on the floor. He stretched his arms and legs, getting used to the feeling of not being shackled. He looked at his naked body in the mirror. The dirt made it look like he had a farmers tan. That would change soon enough. He couldnt remember the last time he had been naked like this - the showers they had been given didnt do much as they (the slaves) still wore clothes during the ordeal. He stepped in the shower, hot water pouring down on him. He closed his eyea, letting the water run over his face, and let out a sigh. He hadnt felt anything this good since, well, ever. He couldnt remeber much beyond the past year or two. He shampoo'd his hair and began scrubbing his body, the water turning brown with dirt. He realised, as he neared the showers end, that he should have asked for new clothes.\n\nHe turned the shower off and rubbed his hair dry with a towel before doing the same to the rest of his toned body. But he couldnt bring himself to put on the dirty clothes again, feeling cleaner then he ever had in his life. Instead, he wrapped the towel around his waist and wandered into the bedroom. I forgot to ask for clean clothes - i cant touch my old ones.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nVaerith looked up at the sound of Sam's voice, opening her mouth to reply, and then just looked. Sam was a remarkably well-made man and attractive as well. Her jaw slowly closed, and she swallowed as a faint flush spread across her cheeks. The slavers could have made several times what they did if they'd just paid attention. Idiots. She wondered how his skin would taste now that he was clean. Her eyes smoldered, the lids drooping, as she continued to stare.\n\nThen a memory intruded, a sudden vision of how he'd flinched away from when she'd tried to touch him. It made her lips tighten and her motion stiff as she stood up and crossed the room to a replicator beside her closet. He was a slave, wasn't he? And he belonged to her. She owned that delectable body. She could touch him if she wanted, demand he let her enjoy him. So what if he didn't want her to. She rubbed her temple again. It shouldn't matter.\n\nSam\n\nSam couldnt help but notice her stare at him and he looked down, trying to see if there was some apparent flaw to his body that he was not aware of, or if his towel had fallen off him as he had walked. As such, he didnt see her blush. He looked up when he was sure nothing was wrong and noticed that she had a stern look on her face as she walked over to the replicator - not knowing what it was himself. He waited for her to say something.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nShe looked back at him, her expression almost impersonal, trying to figure out what measurements to enter, then turned back to the unit, punching a few buttons to select the specific items, the color and fabric desired. It was only a few moments before the machine chimed, and she drew out the clothing.\n\nShe took a deep breath before turning to walk toward him. Maybe it shoudn't have mattered, but it did. She stopped just within arm's reach and held out the clothing. \"This should be better.\" In the pile was a silk-blend tee in a vivid turquoise, black slacks made of silk and wool, and a bomber-style black leather jacket. On top of the stack were socks and undergarments of equal quality and black slip-on shoes.\n\n\"You are a good-looking man, Sam,\" she said, her voice carefully neutral, her eyes guarded. \"I'm surprised the slavers didn't direct you to the pleasure-slave market. I know a number of people who would have paid very well to have someone like you in their bed.\"\n\nSam\n\nHe took the clothes from her and stared at them. He had never seen such fine garments before. The slavers didnt seem to care for such clothes. His face turned red as she spoke. They thought i was a dimwit because i couldnt remember my name or where i had come from. I also didnt speak much as i saw what they did to people they didnt like much. I am also unfamiliar with a womans body..at least i think i am as i was younger when i was captured. He stared at the floor.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nVaerith shook her head. Idiots. They had to have been blistering, radiation-fried idiots. Her expression softened, and she impulsively lifted her hand to tuck a loose strand of his hair back behind his ear. \"None of that really matters, you know. You don't need to think, just feel, and inexperience can always be remedied. Would you fight me if I said I wanted you? Would you hate me if I did something about it?\"\n\nSam\n\nSam shook his head and did not flinch from her touch though it sent shivers through his body. I would not fight or hate you. But you would be disappointed in me as i would not know how to give you the pleasure some one more experianced then i would be bale to give you.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nHer finger traced the edge of his ear, down along his jaw and slowly up to brush feather-light against his lips. Her eyes were still soft, but intent, now, focussed on every nuance of his reaction. \"What if I said I would show you what I like, teach you how to please me? Would you be willing to learn?\"" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T00:17:29", "value": "Sam\n\nHe didnt shy away from her trailing finger either. Yes...i would be willing to learn. He whispered, his lips parted only slightly to speak.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nShe smiled, warmth lighting her gray eyes. \"Then you've already started to please me.\" Her hand lingered on his face before lifting away. She moved back a short distance and stepped out of her shoes. \"Set the clothes down on the chair or anywhere, then come help me with the buttons on this suit.\"\n\nSam\n\nSam nods, placing the clothes where she bade him, already starting to feel the warmth stir in his loins just at the thought of it. He moves over to here and begins to unbutton her suit, aiding her.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nVaerith lifted her hands to caress his arms while he unfastened the jacket. When the last button was undone, the front of it fell open to reveal a black satin bra. She shrugged out of the jacket and let it fall as she stepped forward and rested her hands on his chest, slowly sliding them upward until they went around the back of his neck. Lifting to her toes, she leaned against him, stretching upward while she tried to draw his head down toward her.\n\n\"Now kiss me,\" she whispered, her eyes already half-closed.\n\nSam\n\nSam could already feel the towel around his waist begin to tent due to the feelings he was feeling. He leaned down and planted a kiss on her lips, his tongue seeking her tongue as he wrapped his arms around her.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nIt may have started out as a whim, as something she did to prove to herself he didn't find her repellant, but now it was much more than that. She met his lips with her own open and hungry, welcoming his tongue into her mouth, alternately sucking on it and teasing it with hers. As his arms went around her, she made a low sound of pleasure deep in her throat, her nipples tightening inside the black satin. It felt so good to let go of all the day's troubles and just feel, just be.\n\nShe felt the change in him under the towel and smiled against his mouth, deepening the kiss for several more seconds, then breaking it, resting her forehead against his and panting, murmuring between breaths, \"You're doing very well. My skirt closes at the back. Catch the top with your finger and slide it down. Kiss me some more while you're doing it.\"\n\nSam\n\nHe kissed the top of her head as she spoke then leaned forward to nibble on her ear and suck on her neck as his hand trailed down her back to unzip her skirt. He did so slowly, savoring the feel of his hands over her buttocks. Though he was inexperianced, he had seen many slavers take the female slaves in front of everyone. They had been more intent on their own pleasure, but he had talked to other slaves about it too. Once her skirt was undone, he slid his hands up to undo her bra.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nShe thought he'd kiss her on the lips again, and so the warmth of his mouth on her ear then her neck was something of a surprise, but it pleased her. She sighed, the sound turning to a soft moan as he took him time unfastening her skirt. She pressed her face into his chest, kissing and gently nipping at his skin. She wanted to tell him to grab her ass and grind her against him, but she bit the words back. This was new to him. She'd take it slow... this time.\n\nAs his hands moved up her back, she dropped the skirt with a wriggle of her hips, revealing thigh-high black hose and a tiny black satin thong. His hands at the catch of her bra surprised her as well, and just as pleasantly. \"That's right, Sam,\" she murmured. \"We want it off, too.\" She didn't say anymore, giving him room to try something at his own pace before she'd give any more orders. She'd rather he be an eager bedmate, and she'd dated enough guys who'd just wanted something from her father to know the difference.\n\nSam\n\nHe helped her slip her bra off and he looked down, eyes roaming over her breasts, noticing the hard nipples. He began to caress her breasts, his hands unfamiliar with such action, so he bent down to kiss her nipples, playing his tongue over them. He could feel his erect member pressing against the towel he wore around his waist.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\n\"Mmmmmmmmm....\" Vaerith murmured, arching her back to lift her full breasts toward Sam's hands. They felt good, maybe not skilled at this particular thing, but good all the same, neither too tentative nor too rough. She let her eyes drift closed, pouting when his hands shifted, but then gasping and exclaiming softly when his lips covered one nipple. This was even better.\n\nOne hand came up to rest on the back of his neck, and the other slid between them to rub slowly on the underside of his shaft through the towel. She hoped it wasn't too much too quickly. She was getting hot, that delicious throbbing ache starting up between her legs, and the last thing she wanted was to make him uncomfortable.\n\nSam\n\nSam was suprised when he felt her hand rubbing his shaft through the towel. He managed to hide his suprise as his mouth was currently occupied by the nipple of her left breast. He couldnt complain about the way his day had gone so far, he just hoped that he would live up to her expectations. He tentatively let one hand trail downwards, over her stomach, and inside her thong, his nervous fingers brushing the lips of her womanhood, his middled finger sliding just inside its folds, feeling the wetness there.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nVaerith froze when she felt Sam's hand gliding down her belly. Even her breathing stilled when it slid inside the thong, only to come out all in a rush as he found the hot, wet core of her. She pressed her lips to the top of his head, and her hand bunched up enough of the towel to wrap around him and squeeze just a bit.\n\n\"Oh, Sam... yes, that's it. Stars and dark, you're a quick study. Rub there a little bit more...\"\n\nSam\n\nHe continued to suckle and caress her breasts, liking the feel of her hand around his cock. He did as she commanded and began to rub his fingers back and forth on the outside of her womanhood. Then he let his middle finger slip inside of it. He didnt know that doing such a thing could feel so delightful and warm to his finger. He began pumping it in and out.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nShe continued to nuzzle the top of his head, more little sounds of pleasure escaping into his hair. His mouth and the hand on her breasts seemed a little less uncertain, and the hand that was rubbing between her legs, it was making her knees weak. Slowly, carefully, she stroked his cock, still through the towel, though she ached to feel him skin to skin. When his finger slid inside her, she moaned louder and pressed her face tighter to his head.\n\n\"Sam... oh, Sam... We should probably move this to the bed.\"\n\nSam\n\nHe does not nod his head, afraid it would smash her in the face. Instead, he removes his hands from her thong and sweeps her off her feet, carrying her over to the bed, pressing his lips against hers. The motion loosens the towel around his waist and it falls to the floor. He lays her down then lays on her, thouse his legs are off to one side so that he can slip his hand down between her legs again and continue what he had been doing while also sucking on her nipples since it seemed to please her.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nShe sighed and shivered as his hand slipped away from her, whimpering faintly. As he picked her up, she had to let go of his cock, twining her hands around his neck instead. It was exhilarating to have him pick her up so easily, for that strength to respond to her direction. She met his kiss eagerly, moaning against his lips, sucking on his tongue with less restraint than she'd shown earlier, distracted enough that she didn't notice the towel had fallen until they were together on the bed.\n\nShe moaned again as he so quickly returned to the attention he'd been lavishing on her breasts, her hands stroking up and down his back and toying with his hair. The feel of his hand between her legs again sent a shudder through her body and quickened the throbbing where he stroked her. She lifted her hips and scattered kisses along the side of his head and down his neck as far as she could stretch to reach.\n\n\"Take it off, too,\" she murmured, her mouth near his ear. \"I need to feel you, Sam, just you. Nothing between us.\"\n\nSam\n\nSam complied, sliding a hand to each hip and taking up the material in each. He slowly slid down, pulling her thong with him until he had pulled it from around her ankles. He crawled back up to the position he was in earlier, slipping two fingers into her pussy this time as he suckled on her breasts.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\n\"Yes, that's right,\" she murmured as the little scrap of satin was tossed aside, welcoming him back with open arms and drawing him down to her. Her hips curled up to meet his hand, her legs spread wide, enough wetness already flowing to let his fingers slide easily into her tight heat. She was flushed, her breathing heavy and sharp.\n\n\"Your thumb,\" she sighed, her hand moving down to settle over his, guiding him gently to her clit. \"I need you... to rub right... OH! there... YES!\"\n\nHer hand slid back to his shoulder, and she clung to him, trembling, her hips working against his hand, little keening moans escaping her throat. She needed this, desperately, but she tried to hold back enough not to make Sam uncomfortable. She wanted this to be the first of many times with him, and that wouldn't happen as easily if she scared him.\n\nSam\n\nSam let her guide his thumb to her spot, rubbing it as he continued to slide his fingers in and out of her wetness, all the while continuing to pay attention to her breasts with his mouth. She seemed pleased with what he was doing, and he wasnt about to stop either.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nHer hips moved more urgently, and her hands tightened on his shoulders. Soft, throaty sounds were carried on each rapid breath, her nipples hard buds beneath his lips and other hand. Then she cried out louder, the sound muffled in his hair, her body bucking beneath him, inner muscles clenching rhythmically on his fingers. When she calmed a little, enough to breathe again, she scattered kisses across his hair and stroked his back, her hips still rocking gently against his hands.\n\n\"You really are good at this, Sam,\" she purred. \"Do you think you're ready for a little more? There's so much I want to teach you...\"\n\nSam\n\nHe moved his kisses up to her neck, realising that she had just climaxed. Yes, i wish for more. He said. His cock was so hard that it hurt. He continued to finger her pussy even as he spoke.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nShe smiled slowly, the sultry heat still strong in her eyes. \"Then roll over, sugar. I think I know just what you'd like right now.\"\n\nShe rolled with him until she was the one who was laying half-across his chest. She chuckled, low and throaty, and scattered kisses, quick little licks and gentle nips across his chest and down his toned stomach, pausing to nuzzle at his cock for a moment, then sitting up and swinging a leg over his, her hips rocking against the bottom of his shaft.\n\n\"Tell me you want me, Sam,\" she murmured, her hands stroking all around the base of his cock but not quite touching it.\n\n[Private to Sam: I hope you don't mind my assuming you would do as she said. I will edit the post immediately if you have any objections. I wrote it this way since it didn't seem like an unlikely event and we don't have a lot of time when we're on-line at the same time except on the weekends, so I thought I'd move everything just a little further along in one post. As I said, though, I'll change it the instant I'd hear from you with any objection to my doing so. I just wanted to be sure you knew I'm not attempting to assume an action without your approval. :) ]\n\nSam\n\nHe had hoped that she would go for a little more foreplay on him, as he had never experianced such a thing before, but he was just as eager to fuck her too. I want...to be in you. He said, eyes roaming up her body as he hands snaked towards her breasts.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\n\"Do you?\" Vaerith purred, one hand creeping that last, small distance to close around the base of Sam's cock. She squeezed, rippling her fingers, eyes avidly watching his reaction. She imagined it would have to ache to be as hard as he was, enough she was sure she could feel an echo of his heartbeat under her hand. She moved her hips in a slow circle, knowing his balls beneath her would feel the shift in pressure atop them. She wanted him wild for her. Power was more of a thrill than she'd realized.\n\nSam\n\nYES! I need to be in you! He cried out, hands cupping her breasts, twisting her nipples to give her pleasure. He moved his hips upwards, trying to encourage her to let him slip inside of her. It was cruel, making him suffer like this.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nVaerith laughed, releasing her grip on his cock, the sound ending in a gasp as she arched her back, pressing her breasts forward, shuddering at the feeling of his fingers pinching and twisting her nipples. This was nearly perfect, and would be very, very soon.\n\nShe rose up higher on her knees and moved forward, letting the swollen head of his cock rub against her slick heat. The motion of his hips pressed him slightly into her sheath, quickening her breathing into shallow panting. She wanted him just as much. For an instant, she debated going slowly, but her body took control of her calculating mind, and she simply sank down, taking him in completely. Her head fell back and she cried out at the near-pain of being filled so quickly.\n\nSam\n\nSam let out a moan as she slid his shaft deep inside of her. He had no idea that it could feel so good and his hands moved to her hips. No one had told him how it would feel the first time, and it felt like he was in heaven. He was glad that she was riding him, else his inexperiance might show.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nIt took a moment for her to breathe properly again, for her body to adjust to the sudden invasion. The world was gray and hazy, but she felt his hands move down to her hips and grip her there firmly, but not too rough. She heard him moan.\n\nShe pulled her head back up and slowly opened her eyes to look down at him and smiled. Her face and torso were flushed, and her eyes were widely dilated.\n\n\"Better now, like I said?\" she murmured, her voice breathy, and started to move on him, lifting up with a gasp, then moaning as she sank back down. \"So good, sugar. You feel so good. Move with me if you want to. I don't break easily.\"\n\nSam\n\nSam moaned as he began to thrust his hips up to meet his. He had no idea it could feel so good! The motion was still a little new to him, but he did pick up on the tempo so he wasnt far off with his thrusts.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nAfter a morning of tension, confusion and even fear at times, the feeling of surrendering to simple lust was a profound relief. Vaerith picked up her pace as Sam began to learn the rhythm of it, grinding her hips against his to get as much of him as she could. Her hands lifted to her breasts, squeezing them harder than Sam had and roughly rolling her nipples. Riding him this hard, she felt another climax building and figured he must be feeling something of the sort, as well.\n\n\"Tell me how much you like this, Sam. Beg me to let you come inside me.\"\n\nNauth Herth\n\nAn incomming message soon was waiting for the daughter of the former High Commissioner.\n\nMiss Taliz-Kozlova,\n\nIf you still wish to know of the whereabouts of the High Commissioner I request that you see me at my office.\n\nNauth Herth, Psi Corps\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nVaerith's attention was far too much on Sam to notice the chiming of the comm. The message would be there to retrieve in a little while.\n\n[Private to Sam: After we're done, and no rush intended, there are some errands Vaerith wants to run, one of which was intended to be to the new High Commissioner about the funeral of the former HC (Vaerith's father), but it will be Nauth she'll be talking to now that the new HC is missing.]\n\nSam\n\nSam moaned again, this time as he climaxed. He didnt have the control of some one who had done this before and it hadnt taken her very long to bring him to the point of climax. He clenched her hips in his hands and pulled her down onto him, holding her there, as he came inside of her.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nAnger sparked in Vaerith's eyes when Sam didn't respond, but then his hands on her hips tightened and he bucked harder beneath her, and the anger dissolved as she came hard, inner muscles clenching in wave after wave of bliss.\n\nOnce the rush of sensation subsided, she leaned forward and ran two fingers along his jaw, lifted her hand back and slapped him, then bent and kissed him.\n\n\"You didn't have my permission to come, but you did please me, so it's forgiven.\" She rose and stretched and wandered toward the bathroom. \"My turn for a shower now. You may have another after I'm done, if you like.\"\n\nSam\n\nI am sorry...i didnt know i wasnt allowed to cum before you. He says. His face stung slightly from the unexpected slap, but not enough to warrant a reaction from him. He quickly wrapped the towel around his waist now, his member growing limp, and he waited for her to shower before he did so.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nVaerith paused and turned back to Sam, her expression one of exasperation. \"Did I not tell you to beg for it?\" She stood there for a moment, then sighed, her mood visibly softening. Returning to him, she smiled, warm and gentle, and stroked his hair. \"It's alright. I know you need time to learn, and you're doing quite well, all in all.\"\n\nCupping her hands behind his neck, she tugged his head down and kissed both cheeks, then went to bathe. There was enough she wanted to do that she chose the sonic setting, and was clean and dry rather quickly. Then it was back into the bedroom. \"Your turn, Sam.\" she cheerfully announced, then created a new black suit for herself in the replicator and began to dress, skillfully adding subdued makeup and a hint of a warm, spicy perfume.\n\nWandering out to the living room, she saw the blinking message light and played the recording that had been left. Interesting. If she wished to know the whereabouts of the High Commissioner? She most assuredly did. She was going to settle the issue of a funeral once and for all.\n\nSam\n\nHe silently moved to the shower, using the sonic setting this time as she had. It felt slightly odd to him, having never before been in a sonic shower, but he hurried so that he did not lounge in it. Then he returned to her room, picking up his clothes and slipping into them, shrugging his shoulders so the jacket fell right. Then he turned his attention back to her. Thank you for the clothes.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nShe looked up at his approach and smiled, her eyes taking in how he looked in the new clothing. \"You're welcome. You look good in them. Much better than what those idiots gave you.\" She patted his hip before turning away to don her hat and pick up her gloves. As she pulled them on, she continued, \"We have some errands to run. First to see about my father's funeral arrangements, then we're going to take a short cut on some skills for you. Do skill chips sound familiar to you at all?\"\n\nSam\n\nSam slowly nodded his head. Yes...i think the pilot of the slavers had one. Not sure for what though. How do they work? He shoved his hands in the jackets pockets.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nVaerith nodded, looking pleased at his answer. \"It depends a little on whether they're the kind to be swapped out, or a permanent thing. Swappable chips have a chip slot surgically implanted in the user's body, typically near the spinal cord or in the brain itself. Permanent chips are designed to be absorbed by the body after the time you're likely to access them instead of the eventual learned behavior. Those are just placed on your skin, usually near the spine, and they insert themselves. What I plan to get for you are the permanent type, for surface transport operation, hand-to-hand and small arms combat and threat evaluation.\" At the end, her voice sounded like the terms were something she'd read from a catalog.\n\nShe frowned. \"I understand that it can be disorienting after they're first implanted, and you'll still need practice to actually do what the chips guide you through. We'll see if they have practice facilities as well, or if I need to arrange that separately. But first things first. We're headed to the government offices.\"\n\nWith a sudden return of a very determined and not entirely pleasant smile, she led the way to the doors, and from there to one of the transports. At the moment, the guards assigned to her father were still available, one of them acting as chauffeur for the short distance they had to travel.\n\n===> To Nauth Herth's Office" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T00:18:36", "value": "Sam\n\nSam slowly nodded his head as she spoke. It seemed like these chips were very common and easy to come by. It did sound slightly disturbing that the chips had a mind of their own, able to implant themselves. He quickly followed after his new mistress, deciding that he would wait and found out more about the chips rather then ask her another question.\n\n<< --= To Nauth Herths Office =-- >>\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\n===========> From The Arena\n\nThe car slowed, and the light dimmed at the windows as they entered the garage. Her body knew every turn from there to the secure parking place and flowed with it, shifting only very slightly in the seat. They came to a stop, and the front doors opened, then closed. The guards had gotten out, but Vaerith knew they wouldn't open the back, not this time.\n\n\"Open the door, and let's get inside.\"\n\nSam\n\nSam opened the door and stepped out of the car into the residence, waiting for Vaerith to get out, offering her a hand in doing so. He kept his eyes to the ground, not wanting to look at the guards who knew what had gone on in the backseat of the vehicle.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nVaerith was perfectly satisfied that the guards knew she'd been getting her money's worth out of her new purchase. As it was, she left her hat, her underwear and the cloth she'd used to clean herself lying on the floor of the car when she took Sam's hand and stepped out of the car. She ignored the guards and smiled at Sam, a seductive, proprietary smile around her mouth, but more honest and more hesitant in her eyes.\n\nShe kept a hold of his hand as they walked to the lift, then slowed as they neared it. Turning her head toward one of the guards, she said, \"I want the scanner set to recognize Sam for entrance and exit.\" He hesitated and she could feel her jaw tightening, her eyes turning cold. \"Is there something about what I said that you didn't understand?\"\n\n\"No, Miss, but I don't think a slave with that sort of access is wise for security... given what happened to your father.\"\n\n\"No, you obviously don't think. I intend to have Sam handling various things for me, and I doubt it will always be convenient for me to be with him. If he tells you to drive him somewhere, do it. Then he will return to my home, and you will remain here to guard the access lift. Is that understood?\"\n\n\"Yes, Miss, as soon as I've cleared it.\"\n\n\"With whom? My father? I'm afraid it's a bit late for that. Or would you rather take it up with the Psi Cop who's acting in his position now? No? I didn't think so, somehow. Well, then, go put your ID code in, and then I'll do the same with the master code.\" She laughed at the look of confusion on the guard's face. \"What? You didn't think I knew it? That was stupid of you. Don't ever underestimate me again.\"\n\nShe let go of Sam's hand and stalked over to the control pad for the lift, then gestured at Sam to stand on a slightly scuffed spot in the duracrete, smiling encouragingly. \"Just stand there, Sam. You'll feel a little warm, but that's all.\"\n\nSam\n\nSam could only wonder how much the Guards despised him, now that he was seemingly above them in Vaeriths eyes - both socially and sexually. He wasnt one to complain though, at least about something he enjoyed doing. Still, this world felt different, so many technologies that he hadnt seen aboard the Pirate Ship which was his earliest memory. He bobbed his head and moved over to the scuffed spot, looking down to make sure he was standing in the right place. Then he looked up at Vaerith, to let her know that he was ready.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nTousled and rumpled from their interlude in the car, Vaerith still stood with a haughty angle to her head, nodding at Sam as he took the indicated place, and smiling in approval. \"Excellent, Sam. That's just right.\"\n\nMore of an edge returned to her body language as she turned to the guard, who was thin-lipped as he tapped in a sequence, then pressed his thumb to a spot above the keypad. He backed away, and Vaerith took his place, entering a longer series, then pressing her entire hand a little higher than where the guard had placed his thumb. She winced, and then put the tip of her middle finger into her mouth. It was now verified that it was her, and that she was alive when her hand was placed there.\n\nThe same burst of light that she'd triggered earlier that day, when she'd first brought Sam to her home, now was directed at him. It lasted a little longer and was repeated twice more, but then the lift doors opened and Vaerith sauntered through them, completely ignoring the guards again.\n\nSam\n\nThe warm tingling sensation felt...different yet familiar somehow. He wasnt sure when he was done, but when Vaerith stepped away, Sam quickly followed after her, not wanting to be left alone with the disdainful guards. He took his place beside her in the lift.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nOnce the doors closed, Vaerith turned to Sam and smiled, warmly but with a little uncertainty to her expression. \"There. I... didn't want you to be unable to get in or out if I'm tied up with the Psi Cop's lessons. You answer only to me, and don't ever let anyone tell you otherwise. All right?\"\n\nSam\n\nI wouldnt know where to go, at any rate. I've never been here before...i've never been anywhere before, that i can remember at any rate. This - He said, motioning to the surrounding area - is the only place i have ever returned to since leaving it. I had never left that Pirate Ship until we arrived at the Docks.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nShe nodded, biting her lips. \"I know. That's why I did it.\" Irritation crossed her face, and she sighed, made a frustrated gesture and snapped, \"Look, you're mine, and if I don't want to lock you up, I don't have to.\"\n\nTaking a step back, she leaned against the side of the lift, shaking her head and crossing her arms beneath her breasts. \"That didn't come out right. I just don't want you to be trapped again, and there may easily be things I need you to do.\"\n\nSam\n\nSam slowly nodded his head in understanding. He didnt like the first thing she had said, it made him sound like he was nothing more then an object to her, like a couch. But he would have the freedom to escape from this place should he need to. Freedom...Sam dismissed the thought and moved over to stand right next to her, torn between his role as a Slave and wanting to put his arms around her.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nShe smiled as he nodded, her lips not entirely steady. A flicker of her doubts and fears passed through her eyes. Once he was standing next to her, she sighed and gradually leaned to the side until her head rested against his arm.\n\nIt was only there a moment when the lift chimed and the doors opened, enough to startle Vaerith into stepping away, pulling herself together, though not perfectly. As soon as she'd passed through the doors into the foyer, she called back to Sam, her tone now delighted.\n\n\"She's here! Sam, come look!\"\n\n[Private to Sam: If you follow her, you'll see what appears to be a woman of an indeterminate age kneeling next to the fountain, facing the lift doors. Black hair, dusky skin, dressed in a choli (short-sleeve, midriff-length top) and wrapped sari.]\n\nSam\n\nSam quickly followed after Vaerith, wondering who \"she\" was and why Vaerith was all excited. Upon seeing the woman kneeling at the fountain, Sam was still as perplexed about who she was then he had been to start off with. If she was some one famous that he should know, he didnt, but that was due to his amnesia. He looked questionionally at Vaerith, and look of not understanding who the woman was on his face.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nVaerith laughed at the look of consternation on Sam's face. \"It's all right. I'm just happy I won't have to make dinner tonight. This is our new cyborg housekeeper. 'Clare', the ad called her.\"\n\nShe walked over in front of the kneeling figure and spoke slowly and clearly. \"CL-R19X, I am Vaerith and this is Sam. You are to accept our input only until I give other instructions.\"\n\nClare\n\nThe cyborg bowed where she knelt and looked at each of them in turn, her expression serenely neutral.\n\n\"Mistress. Master. I shall do as you say.\"\n\nSam\n\nSam looked from the cyborg to Vaerith then back again. If they were in a lineup, he wouldnt be able to tell who the cyborg was. She looked so...human. He was not unfamiliar with cyborgs - he had heard the term before - but had never seen one to the best of his knowledge. He turned back to Vaerith. She looks just like a human though...does she have emotions? Can she..feel pain?\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nVaerith gazed at her new acquisition and smiled, almost a smirk, but there was genuine pleasure in it as well. She reached out and stroked the cyborg's dark hair. \"She's the latest generation. Over ninety percent organic.\"\n\nSam's next question brought her attention back to him, confusion about why he'd ask that particular thing obvious on her face. \"Emotions? In a sense, I suppose. There are reaction patterns built into her programming that release biochemicals just like an organic brain does, and she has a learning sub-routine. Pleasure and pain are part of that.\"\n\nClare\n\nNeither the hand stroking her hair nor the nature of the conversation appeared to ruffle Clare's quiet poise. She remainied kneeling, relaxed and still, recording Vaerith's and Sam's appearance and voices for authentication of the validity of commands, and waiting for an order to be given.\n\nSam\n\nSam slowly nodded his head. I've never seen a...cyborg before. I didnt know that they looked so human...which is why i was wondering if they could feel. His eyes scrutinized Clare, trying to find something about her that proved she was a cyborg.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nVaerith looked quite thoroughly pleased with herself when Sam spoke of how very human Clare appeared. \"Most cyborgs don't look like this, and most that have robotic brains rely on simpler programming. Less than a dozen like Clare have been made. I see you looking at her. Go ahead. Touch her if you want to. She'll not bite... unless you tell her to.\"\n\nSam\n\nSam tentatively reached out his arm towards the cyborgs face, poking her cheek with the tip of his finger. It felt very human to him and he withdrew his hand. Definately feels like a human... He said as he turned back to his mistress.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nVaerith chuckled at Sam's observation, a rich throaty sound. \"She ought to. The soft tissue of her body is completely human. Bones and muscle attachments are augmented so she can lift heavy things without hurting herself. Her brain's partly organic, partly computerized, and she can't actually reproduce. Aside from that, she's as human as you or I.\"\n\nShe slipped the heavy fall of Clare's dark hair behind one of the cyborg's ears. \"I'm sure you remember how happy I was to be rid of my father's robots. Clare, here, will do everything they did, but never turn a robot's blank, empty face at me. I hate robots. And if I'm away with the Psi Cop, she'll be albe to teach you how to use everything here. I won't program her to ignore you.\"\n\nClare\n\nClare looked up at Sam when he touched her face, blinking once, slowly, a hint of confusion breaking the utter calm she'd shown up until then. Her eyes went from him to Vaerith as she toyed with her hair, a faint touch of rose spreading across her cheekbones, though whether it was at the touching or at the nature of the conversation remained impossible to tell.\n\nSam\n\nSam slowly nodded his head, his eyes transfixed on Clare once more as he face decidly turned a shade redder. He shook his head in disbelief. He only wished he had his memory back, so that he knew who he was and all these things wouldnt be so...foreign to him. And he would remember whether or not he had been a slave his whole life or if he had been that ever elusive feeling of Free...\n\nClare\n\nFace still faintly flushed, Clare looked from one to the other. QA had been easier to understand. They'd given her simple orders, and she'd done what they asked. Real owners were more complicated, it seemed.\n\n\"How may I serve you?\" she asked, her voice low and softly modulated. \"Do you need bathing and clean clothes, or should I prepare a dinner?\"\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nVaerith froze at her servant's question. \"Dinner! Stars and Dark! That Psi Cop! Yes, yes. Dinner for three and be sure to fix enough for you to eat in the kitchen. Something fancy, ostentatious even. Sam, you and I need to get cleaned up!\"\n\nSam\n\nSam nodded his head - they had recently had sex in the back of the vehicle not too long ago, and he was still a little sticky from her juices. Taking a shower was a very agreeable thing right now, but he waited for Vaerith to move before he followed.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nWhen she saw him nod, Vaerith smiled reflexively, her distraction obvious on her face, and headed for her room at a rapid stride. Once there, she began to strip, leaving her clothes scattered where they fell. They were running late to be perfectly ready when he got there, but once the first panic was past, she wasn't so sure it was a bad thing. Let him wait.\n\nShe pondered that, frowning as she rolled her last stocking down her leg. The day had held so much, perhaps a slower bath would be good, or maybe she could coax him into showering together. His hands were strong enough to feel good working the soap across her back. The stocking fell to the floor, she stood and looked over at him, a questioning look in her eyes.\n\nSam\n\nSam followed after Vaerith, his eyes drawn to her body once more as she undressed. He was in no position to be able to perform, so soon after their last time, and wasnt sure if she wanted him to undress too. He slowly began to undress, looking to her to see if she wanted him to stop.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nShe smiled as he looked to her for guidance, a mixture of warmth and weariness in her eyes. \"Yes, Sam. We both need to bathe. Do you recall ever doing so in a deep tub of water almost hot enough to hurt? Just letting the heat soak through your body? Would you be willing to try that, with me? I would like it if you wouldn't find it objectionable.\"\n\nSam\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nHer smile deepened, happiness chasing most of the tired look out of her eyes.\n\n\"Then let's find out what you think of it.\" She took a step toward the bathroom and then looked back. \"Come on,\" she added, beckoning to him.\n\nIn the bathroom, she went past the shower and slid open a panel. Within was a waist-deep tub with room for three or four people who didn't mind bumping elbows. There were two flat, bench seats and two contoured, designed to recline and soak. She tapped out what she wanted on the control pad, and the tub rapidly began to fill, tiny wisps of steam coming off the water as it rose. When it was a few inches from the top, she stepped in, hissing for a moment as her toes first touched it, then sighing as she sat down on a bench and immersed herself. The water was just as she liked it, enough above body temperature to make her skin flush pink, but not so warm that she'd have to be careful how long she'd stay in it... aside from crinkly fingers.\n\nLeaning her head against the edge, she smiled, her eyes half-lidded, and waited to see what Sam would do.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nNot being exactly on time wasn't particularily anything Nauth had been known for in the past. Since it usually made people feel uncomfortable when someone managed to appear sharply on time it was what he did as often as he could. Uncomfortable people slipped. And it was those kinds of misstakes he was trained to wait for in order to determine whether someone was an actual threat to society - or just someone who didn't like the Psi Corps much.\n\nYet he was definitly late for dinner. In a way he was happy he had made it at all. Still. It was a misstake. In other words, a very bad day for him. Silently he waited in front of the door to the estate, knowing perfectly well that security systems - and thereby the staff of the house - had noticed him as soon as he had come near.\n\nClare\n\nA soft chime sounded, and Clare looked up at the vid screen as the security monitor replaced the random visuals that had been swirling across it. She took a quick glance at her dinner preparations, and, satisfied that they wouldn't suffer for a minute or two away from them, crossed the room to the comm unit.\n\n\"Good evening to you, sir. Welcome to the Taliz-Kozlova residence. Are you expected?\"\n\nNauth Herth\n\nBleah. Verbal, direct communication again. As if he didn't have enough of that for one day. Year. Whatever. \"I would like to think that I still am.\" Something that probably didn't help the person on the other end of the line - but hey, his helpful mood for the day was reasonably crushed.\n\nClare\n\nThe computer portion of Clare's mind compared the insignia on the visitor's uniform with known service emblems, and found a match.\n\n\"Yes, sir. I've been told to expect you.\"\n\nThe lift doors opened in front of him.\n\n\"Please, do come in.\"\n\nNauth Herth\n\nIt was comforting to notice that some people still functioned the way they should. Someone told them what to do - and they did exactly that. He couldn't help but feel relieved over that and therefor entered the elevator.\n\nRelief - until he noticed that the signals he received in the residence were... limited. And none seemed to quite match the thought pattern he would have expected from the girl that had answered to his approach. Yet more cyborgs. But this time one that seemed to know her way. Comforting again.\n\nSilently he waited until the doors would open again, his mind searching for others present out of routine.\n\nClare\n\nWhile the elevator was on the way down, Clare stirred a couple of things and turned down the heat under some others, then wiped her hands on a towel and walked to the foyer, stopping beside the fountain. As the doors opened, she bowed, then looked up and smiled. Here was something she knew her protocol data had prepared her to handle, so everything about her radiated gentle serenity.\n\n\"Good evening to you, sir. The mistress is freshening up and will join you shortly. If you would be so kind as to follow me, I'll show you to the living room.\"\n\nTurning, she led the way into the main room and gestured toward the chairs and sofas. \"Please make yourself comfortable, and do feel free to turn the comm to any information or entertainment you wish. May I bring you anything to drink or an appetizer?\"\n\nNauth Herth\n\nWith effort Nauth had to remind himself that just thinking the answer would not do in this case. \"Water will do.\" He felt no need to thank an artificial lifeform such as the one he had just encountered. To him something that had no thoughts could not have any feelings either. So there was nothing he could hurt by being impolite. He had followed her over into the main room but generally prefered to remain standing. Which he left unmentioned.\n\nClare\n\nWith a smile and a bow, Clare retreated to the kitchen, quickly but calmly tended a little more to the dinner preparations, and then filled a glass with equal parts of ice and water, carrying it out to Nauth on a small tray with a small cloth napkin beside it. If it bothered her that he was still standing upon her return, it didn't show.\n\nShe extended the tray to him and smiled. \"Was there anything else for the moment, sir?\"\n\nNauth Herth\n\nAfter a day like the one that was nearing its end now Clare seemed calming, simply for the fact that she neither objected nor acted in any way out of place. With just a short nod towards her Nauth took the glass she offered him and shook his head no in reply to her question. Now all there was left to do was wait for her mistress. Owner. Whatever.\n\nThe Guards\n\nA moment later, there was a pounding on the front door.\n\n\"Taliz-Kozlova!\" a voice shouted. \"We are hunting a escaped prisoner! We believe he is here!\"\n\n[Private to Nauth Herth: If you do the mind thing, you know they've come for Sam and that he is some sort of criminal of some kind to get him out of Vaerith's hair since he can't be bothered to post.]\n\nClare\n\nAt that, Clare buzzed the Mistress's rooms, then came running out from the kitchen, still wiping her hands on a towel, but managing to bow at Nauth as she passed him and murmur an apology for the unseemly interruption.\n\nShe keyed the lift to open, and waited for the officials to enter.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nVaerith paused as she was dressing, giving Sam an incredulous look over her shoulder. Who could they possibly mean? Clare was a cyborg, unless that was all an act, or... confusion entered her eyes as she turned and took a slow step away from Sam. Who was he, really? If he didn't know, how could she?\n\nNauth Herth\n\nNow there was something he enjoyed to hear echoing in the guards' minds. As the cyborg passed by him Nauth just nodded again, more towards himself than anything or anyone else. Other than that - he waited.\n\nThe Guards\n\nA group of no less than six guards entered. One was at the head and he said, \"We want the slave purchased, called Sam. He's dangerous and a known criminal to the galaxy.\"\n\n(OOC: Over the top I know, but I'm just having fun. *L*)\n\nNauth Herth\n\nWait - maybe this was working itself up to an execution? For the right reasons - those could be fun... Idly he sent that idea to the chief of the guards." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T00:19:25", "value": "Clare\n\nClare took a few short steps back, the conflict between Sam being 'the Master' and her programming to obey authority figures creating panicky confusion on her face. Nothing had been in her basal programming or her later practice about a situation like this. Rapidly, she analyzed the situation. It was the Mistress who had purchased her, and these officials talked about danger. That danger might be to the Mistress if she didn't act properly. Decision made, her head lifted and her shoulders relaxed.\n\n\"Excuse us, please,\" she said to Nauth, then started walking toward the Mistress's rooms, gesturing for the guards to follow her. \"This way. Please follow me.\"\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nVaerith heard the shouting and paled, one hand lifting to her throat in an instinctive gesture of self-protection. She took another step back and considered running, but Sam was between her and the door. Eyes wide at yet another shock on the most volatile day of her life, she tried to think of what might be a weapon in the room that would be within her reach... and failed.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nVaerith's fear was practically seeping out from her room. Nauth could feel it in spite of her not being within sight. He could feel it allright. And he did nothing against it at all. She must have heard the guards outside, must have made preperations in case of emergency. Now he wanted to know how she would handle this. How she would handle herself.\n\nThe Guards\n\nThe guard captain called out again. \"Miss Taliz-Kozlova, are you here? We only want to ensure your safety!\" They began to fan out a little, looking for the one called Sam.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nAnother step back and she felt the wall behind her. By this time, her legs felt like they wouldn't hold her much longer. Staring at Sam with sick fascination, she wondered if she could push a little harder, if she could find out the truth for herself. She tried to think about what she did when she 'read' people, tried to make it stronger, tried to push past what she'd ever done before.\n\nAt first, her head just started to hurt, that same tugging feeling that had had her rubbing her temples all day that day. She didn't give up, just pushed, somehow, and then it felt like something broke, and the pressure changed in her head. She blinked, and she was seeing double, the room in front of her, and Sam, but also a disjointed series of images, glimpses, that seemed to be from the wrong angle to the world, of ships' corridors scorched by laser fire, smeared with blood, the stench of flesh, both burned and bleeding, and the sound of screaming, crying, pleading.\n\nAnd then the screaming got louder, and she realized she was on her knees, the sound coming from her. Sam's face was contorted by some emotion as he took a step toward her, but Vaerith was too shocked and confused to wonder if he had been perpetrator or victim. All she wanted was for it to stop.\n\nHer hands came up to her head, fists at her temples, and she shouted, \"No!\" while shoving at the jumbled connection, lashing out at it, and Sam, with all her fear behind it.\n\nThe Guards\n\nAnd that, of course, helped the guards find them. Even as Sam took another step toward Vaerith, a stunner fired and the slave/criminal crumpled to his knees, then fell to the ground. Whether he crumpled from Vaerith's attack or the stunner was hard to say though--both happened so closely together. At any rate, Sam was quite unconscious.\n\nOne of the guards turned toward Nauth. \"Will Miss Taliz-Kozlova require medical attention?\" They could see no visible wound.\n\nTwo others bound Sam firmly and began to drag him out of the residence.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nShe will be taken care of., the psi cop´s thoughts echoed in the mind of the guard. He was smiling slightly.\n\nClare\n\nClare hovered just behind the guards, her attention more on how her Mistress was faring than on Sam's fate. The guards had called him a criminal, and she knew that abrogated his clearances to issue orders. As soon as the doorway was clear, she slipped through and crossed the room to kneel beside her Mistress and look for signs of injury.\n\n\"Are you hurt, Mistress? Should I summon a physician?\"\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nVaerith drew in a shaky breath as the images were driven from her mind. Her hands relaxed from the fists and dropped from her temples to her mouth. She stared at the guards and watched them bind and carry Sam's inert form from the room. She sensed satisfaction from the guards, and knew, somehow that one of them was stealing glances at her semi-clothed body with more attention than he ought, but all of that barely entered her awareness, because she sensed nothing now from Sam. Nothing at all, but she wasn't about to try harder. Not again that evening.\n\nNauth she heard with perfect clarity, and sick horror spread out from a cold hollow in the pit of her stomach. What if she'd hurt Sam? What had she done? What would he do to her?\n\nAnd then Clare was there beside her. Vaerith hadn't seen her cross the room and jumped at her sudden appearance. She shook her head, though, at her servant's questions. \"No, I'm... I'm not injured.\" To say she was 'fine' had stuck in her throat. \"Please, help me up and fasten the back of my dress.\"\n\nClare nodded and did as she'd been told quickly and efficiently, and soon was headed back for the kitchen while Vaerith moved on unsteady legs to the living room, pausing when she came within sight of Nauth, her thoughts largely frozen save for quick glimpses of what she'd seen in Sam's mind and half-numb fear of what would happen next. Her eyes were too bright and glittering, and she seemed both stiff and fragile in her motions.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nThere was no need for him to enter the private rooms of Vaerith. After all her emotions were practically a whole city of lights by which to find her, should she try to run. Yet it was no surprise to Nauth that she didn't make such an attempt but instead entered the room where he had been waiting for her all the time.\n\nImpressive. Even if involuntarily. Impressive still. Judging by all the confusion and the mixed images in her head she didn't even know what exactly had happened to Sam. I am afraid that your former slave by the name of Sam is no longer alive. And something... Someone... Killed him. As with most things there will be an answer for the public - and the truth. Now, let us talk about which will be which, Miss Taliz-Kozlova.\n\nThe Guards\n\nThe guards nodded at Nauth and made their exit, disappearing into the Arena with the hapless slave.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nVaerith smoothed the bright blue satin of her dress in a nervous gesture that revealed far more of her state of mind than it removed the faint creases from the fabric. The events just past couldn't be obliterated so easily, either.\n\nHer eyes followed the guards carrying Sam out of the home she'd thought to offer the slave, and she shuddered, suddenly cold. When Nauth spoke to her mind to mind, it seemed clearer, or perhaps she was simply resisting it less. She looked over at him as he called what she had done 'impressive' and looked away again. She said nothing, nor did she focus any clear thoughts for him to read, but a wave of resistance to his assessment flowed through her. She didn't feel impressive. She felt... empty, and wondered if it were shock, again.\n\nThen he continued, and her eyes snapped back to his wide and frightened, horror dawning in her expression and her thoughts. No... that's not possible. Is it? I couldn't have. Could I?\n\nShe closed her eyes and lifted her hands to rub at the flesh of her upper arms, but the cold was inside, not anywhere her hands could reach. Had she killed Sam? Or was this a bluff, a power play?\n\nIt was stubborn, it was stupid, but it was a visceral rejection of mental contact and a desperate attempt to remain her familiar self that made her speak out loud, even if just in a ragged whisper. \"What do you want from me?\"\n\nNauth Herth\n\nIt is what happened. Nothing short of it. And nothing more. He was, after all, only a slave in the end. Just as he often did he rested his hands on his back, very much as if he were interrogating someone. Old habbits died hard after all.\n\nHe watched her in her scared, shocked state. How she struggled to fight it all off. And how nothing she did could save her from the harsh reality that Sam was indeed dead. And that she had at least contributed to that.\n\nI want nothing of you. But I can offer your freedom. Should you decide to receive proper training by the Corps. After all the Corps is a protective parent. However, should you decide against such an opportunity - understandably so - then I am afraid that you may be facing an extended stay in one of the local prisons. Or execution.\n\nVaerith Taliz-Kozlova\n\nNauth's words echoed in her mind, Only a slave... She took a deep, sharp breath, and then let it out in a rush. She'd forgotten that. She'd been thinking of him as a person since her earlier conversation with Nauth. She'd been thinking like her mother, but that was stupid of her. Her mother had left her behind. It had been her father who had taught her what surviving on Tullus required. She couldn't afford to forget it again. Yes. He was just a slave.\n\nAnd then his magnanimous offer. She wanted to laugh, to scream, and had to clench her jaw against the reaction boiling inside her before it bubbled out. Freedom, he said he offered. She could have all the freedom she wanted, as long as it was within his precious Corps, in prison, or in a grave. What delightful choices. Just what she'd always wanted for her life. She had no doubt that her father's political enemies, among them some powerful individuals who opposed slavery with every appearance of serious conviction, would delight in the opportunity to take their resentments out on her, and trumpet their cause to the stars while they were at it. That was the way the world worked, after all.\n\nIt all came down to whether she'd be one man's pawn, or the playing piece of hundreds who had a posthumous score to settle with her father. It wasn't what she wanted, but why would that matter? When had it ever?\n\nHer mind suddenly ground to a halt. Proper training... Her eyes narrowed. Maybe she wouldn't always have to be a pawn. She'd liked telling Sam what to do and having him do it. She gazed at Nauth, speculation gradually replacing the blank look on her face. That uniform represented power. If she was the one wearing it, then she'd have it, too. Her chin lifted and her arms moved to cross under her breasts.\n\nYou said earlier I wouldn't have to go live in the government complex. You said I could keep a servant. I still have Clare.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nNothing of that changed. Unless you want it to change. Nauth watched quietly as the various theories and thoughts of her possible future warred in her mind. Sadly she still didn't seem to grasp the whole concept of the corps. But she would, in time. Especially if it was him who would be training her. Maybe you would like to contemplate your options over dinner? I do believe I owe you an appearance." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T09:26:52", "value": "<strong>Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova</strong>\n\nShe nodded slowly, the beginning of acceptance underlying her thoughts, mingling with her hunger for power and the cautious defiance that seemed second nature to her. <em>All right. I want to live here, and I need Clare to do so.</em>\n\nThe suggestion that they sit down to dinner was appalling, but it likely was a good idea, all the same. She'd not eaten since morning, so food might help her feel less light-headed, better able to cope with Nauth and these options he pretended she had. She hoped Clare had chosen to start the meal with something light. <em>If you'd like, I'm sure Clare has the first course ready by now. The dining room is this way.</em> The image of the door and the room beyond came briefly but vividly to mind." }, { "from": "Solan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T13:43:35", "value": "<em>Very well then.</em> She had likely shown him the image so that he would take lead for that room. Therefore he walked onwards and found the room she had suggested, waiting for her to follow. <em>I cannot see why a well-accepted lady of society should not remain within her home, if she desires it so. However, I take it that you are aware that I must keep a close eye on you.</em>" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T06:12:31", "value": "<strong>Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova</strong>\n\nIt startled her when he moved so confidently toward the dining room, taking her a moment to realize that he must have seen it in her thoughts. Fingertips lifted to her temple, and she frowned as she followed him. There was so much she didn't know about what she could do, and what he could, and somehow she didn't think Nauth would be as easily cajoled as her professors at the University. They'd been ready to do whatever it required to entice her to remain in their department, but she didn't think he was likely to be as impressed with who her father... had been.\n\nThe rush of relief when he agreed she could stay embarrassed her, heat rising to her cheeks and her lower lip creeping between her teeth at the thought that he'd know what she'd felt. But then, it felt like her heart skipped a beat and her breath froze in her lungs. He wanted to keep a 'close eye' on her? She wasn't at all sure that she liked that. A wave of weary, sullen resentment colored her mental voice, though she only shaped a single word with any clarity. <em>Why?</em>" }, { "from": "Solan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T12:22:29", "value": "<strong>Nauth Herth</strong>\n\nIn a way the new ones always were like children. With still so much to see ahead of them. Fear of who they were - what they were. Fear of the others around them. He remembered that once, way back then, he had been the same. And how it all had been taken away from him. Now there was no fear left.\n\n<em>Because you have no full control of your talents yet - and that makes you a potential danger not only to yourself but also to others. It is the responsibility of the Psi Corps to watch over all known telepaths and make sure that they cause no trouble. Being a telepath means great responsibility. After all... In our thoughts we are all the same. Naked, in a way.</em>" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T07:13:04", "value": "<strong>Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova</strong>\n\nHis explanation calmed her. It made sense, though she bristled a bit inside at the idea of being naked to anyone. She didn't want to be naked ever again on anyone's terms but her own. She caught up to him just within the dining room and looked around, very glad to see that there were only two place-settings. It hadn't been purely a bluff when she'd told Nauth she needed Clare.\n\nHabit carried her through a graceful gesture at the chair at one end of the table while she moved to the other end, but then she froze again when she realized what her moment on automatic navigation had done. She'd taken her usual place... at the foot of the table. It wasn't what she'd intended. Flustered, she simply stood there, looking her age for once, and overwhelmed with what the day had brought.\n\nShe looked up with a too-bright smile as Clare brought in two plates of appetizer, stuffed mushroom caps with a truffle sauce drizzled over the top, then flushed again, as Clare followed protocol and took the dry white wine to Nauth, at the head of the table, for approval. This wasn't the impression she'd wanted the meal to convey." }, { "from": "Solan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T12:44:37", "value": "<strong>Nauth Herth</strong>\n\nIn her mind she was practically squirming again. Usually something he enjoyed to see. But with her it was simply unnecessary. Nauth sat down at the only place she had left open for him, if involuntarily so. Not adressing her in any form at all he waited until Clare had offered the wine, he had tested and approved of it and the cyborg was gone again.\n\nHis eyes rested on Vaerith. The weight they had conveied hours before after news of Earth's destruction had reached the planet had left them. He had learned to adapt to new situations as quickly as possible. And no matter how little he liked being in the dilemma he was now he still had adapted. He had calmed down again and was now back to purely professional terms.\n\n<em>For the time being we should leave business aside. At least while we enjoy dinner. It would be a waste otherwise.</em>" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T07:10:02", "value": "<strong>Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova</strong>\n\nConfusion built in her as Nauth didn't react to being in the superior position at the table. Anyone she'd known would have immediately made some use of it, shown some pleasure at her apparently automatic acceptance of a subordinate role. But this Psi Cop... he simply tested the wine. By the time Clare filled their glasses and left the bottle on the sideboard before silently returning to the kitchen, Vaerith had begun to wonder if he was merely delaying some response. The way he looked at her seemed so controlled. She wasn't used to people she couldn't 'read.' Would this be part of what she would learn, how to keep people from reading her?\n\nThen he suggested they simply enjoy the meal. She blinked once, her mind blank. It sounded like that really was all he wanted, but that couldn't be true. Everyone wanted something. <em>Yes, of course,</em> she agreed, then drew out the chair and seated herself, picking up the delicate little fork for the appetizer course. Its weight in her hand told her Clare had found the good silver. That was one good impression, at least, and the mushrooms were good enough for her to smile slightly and sigh at the first bite." }, { "from": "Solan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T10:13:21", "value": "<strong>Nauth Herth</strong>\n\nWhy he had made no comment or anything of the like? He was used to being in control. Whether people wanted it that way or not usually didn't matter to him. With him being able to read their minds there wasn't much they could do. No matter where he sat. Superior or not, there was no reason to rub it in unnecessarily. Those things you did when someone clearly missbehaved.\n\nPicking up his own fork he tested and tasted the apetizers as well, noting that they somehow reminded him of Earth again. Nostalgia struck him slightly and he found it odd that now he would have to think of it that way. Fond memories. Something totally out of reach.\n\n<em>I think I understand now why you want to keep that cyborg. She is talented.</em>" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T17:24:29", "value": "<strong>Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova</strong>\n\nShe continued to send brief glances to him, over the rim of her glass or after taking another bite of mushroom. The confusion was still there, and wariness. He was simply outside her experience. She'd not met anyone remotely like him. But she had to admit, to herself at least, that it was very, very good to eat a meal without the constant burden of games and calculated impressions, especially tonight, when mind and soul were so weary. His comment about Clare caught her in the midst of that surge of gratitude, and she smiled at him, honestly if perhaps with a trace of shyness.\n\n<em>Thank you. I don't think I'd necessarily starve without her, but we defintely wouldn't be eating like this tonight if I were preparing the food.</em>\n\nAs if on cue, Clare came in, quietly and unobtrusively replacing empty appetizer plates with a salad of mixed wild greens tossed with a light vineagrette dressing and a garnish of candied nut pieces. Vaerith smiled a little brighter, and tapped her wine glass. Nodding, Clare filled it, then waited for a moment to see if Nauth required anything." }, { "from": "Solan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T16:36:22", "value": "<strong>Nauth Herth</strong>\n\nAs if to just make the cyborg go away again Nauth shook his head once, signaling that he still had enough wine and would not require anything else for the moment.\n\nHe wondered how comfortable it was to keep a cyborg around. On one hand they never emitted the constant buzz of thoughts you received from other people. On the other hand that meant that you could not read them either. Being comfortable traded for insecurity? He honestly didn't know if he would have wanted that.\n\n<em>For how long do you have her by now?</em>" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T18:34:35", "value": "<strong>Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova</strong>\n\nClare bowed at Nauth's signal that he needed nothing, and silently left the room. By the time he asked about Clare, Vaerith had taken her first bite of salad. Her immediate reaction was embarrassment. Looking back, it seemed like she'd done nothing but make silly, impulsive decisions all day.\n\n<em>A few hours. My father's robots were set to accept only his commands, so they were useless. Then I... I bought Sam, but he didn't know how to use any of the equipment in the house. So I ordered Clare. I didn't want more robots, and Clare is almost human.</em>\n\nIt sounded so weak. Maybe she was." }, { "from": "Solan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T02:26:16", "value": "<strong>Nauth Herth</strong>\n\nThat truly wasn't long. Nauth blinked a moment and tilted his head. <em>So none of the robots your father left behind are of any use to you now?</em> It sounded hard to believe. But few people could lie in their thoughts..." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T06:52:50", "value": "<strong>Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova</strong>\n\nShe shook her head, her shoulders visibly tightening. <em><strong>No.</strong></em> She closed her eyes for a moment and let go of some of her vehemence, though the next thought was almost as odd in the depth of the satisfaction underlying it. <em>I scrapped them.</em> Memories of their expressionless faces surfaced, combined with raging frustration at her inability to reason with them, persuade them of anything but what her father had told them to do, or see that she didn't do. <em>Clare is much nicer.</em>" }, { "from": "Solan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T14:21:19", "value": "<strong>Nauth Herth</strong>\n\nHe would have felt sorry for her. But things were about to change, so there was nothing left to be worried about. Why mention it then. Losing family... Recently he had learned to feel that again. Thanks to Earth. <em>I cannot see why you would not be allowed to keep her.</em> The good thing about telepathy was that you could eat and simulatously have a conversation." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T23:35:57", "value": "<strong>Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova</strong>\n\nShe let out a long, slow breath, the tension in her mind easing as the memories drifted back below conscious awareness. There was still a flustered embarrassment, the knowledge that she'd revealed something not commonly known, something that made her uncomfortable and that she worried would make others feel uncomfortable with her if they knew. She felt lessened by the irrationality of her actions, but also staggeringly relieved by the simplicity of his response.\n\n<em>Thank you. I don't think I want another slave any time soon, either.</em> She smiled and took another bite of salad while within her ever-active mind, a slender thread of hope nudged its way through her thoughts. Maybe Nauth really wasn't going to be like the people she'd known in government. Maybe he wouldn't have the need to make sure every person around him was properly aware of his superiority and power, to prove and prove and prove again that he wasn't to be taken lightly. But of course he wasn't. The uniform he wore ought to be enough to make anyone aware of that.\n\nHer fork stilled halfway to her mouth. Was that it, then? Were all those vicious people afraid that they actually weren't as powerful as they wanted to be, so had to prove it over and over again? She forced her hand to finish the motion, but she rolled the idea around and around in her mind, prodding at it from various angles, comparing it to scattered memories." }, { "from": "Solan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T15:29:22", "value": "<strong>Nauth Herth</strong>\n\nThe psi cop followed her thought with a minor degree of fascination. He had seen such thoughts before. But they never completely failed to amaze him. Why there was no need to prove who he was and what he could do? Those thoughts were every evidence he needed. She knew. And that was all there was to it. Should he ever notice that this very awareness left her, then there would still be enough time to prove his point. For the time being however that wasn't necessary.\n\nAlso he couldn't help but wonder how strong she really was. He would have little to fear from her. The corps only took the best for its cops. But was it she could really do? And where were her goals? For the moment they seemed simple enough: Get over the death of your father, get used to having no slaves and - get used to reading thoughts. And what then?\n\n<em>Slaves are as unreliable as any other human being. Some consider that a benefit. I for one would not agree to that.</em>" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T08:09:22", "value": "<strong>Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova</strong>\n\nHis reply drew her out of her distracted ruminations, and she blushed. It was rude to become more occupied with your thoughts than with your dinner partner. Lessons on the rules of polite conversation darted through her mind.\n\n<em>Why would you say that? Not that unreliability is a problem, I agree with that, but why would you say human beings are unreliable. I'd think you'd find them predicable. I often do.</em>" }, { "from": "Solan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T11:39:40", "value": "<strong>Nauth Herth</strong>\n\n<em>They are predictable in most aspects. Yet...</em> He paused to take a sip from the wine Clare had brought in earlier. The pause was unnecessary, both knew that, but it still was there. <em>They often act very irrationally. Just because we can read them it hardly means that we can always predict them. And not everything we read is... normal.</em> He had seen the strangest things in the minds of human beings. Sometimes in alien minds as well..." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T07:15:01", "value": "<strong>Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova</strong>\n\nVaerith considered Nauth's reply, testing his words against her experience. Brief snippets of memory came to her conscious mind, and many of them supported what he indicated. She'd been thinking of predicting from moment to moment, but his answer felt like it reflected on a longer scope of prediction, something she'd not considered, and then, too, a few of the portraits she'd done were of people whose portraits kept trying to become very disturbing. <em>I see...</em>\n\nAnd again, Clare entered, this time with soup and small rolls. A glance identified it as a bisque of some sort, then as Clare was leaving, Vaerith took a taste and smiled, her pleasure as obvious on her face as in her thoughts. <em>Lobster... <small>my favorite</small></em> It was becoming easier to communicate this way, and oddly soothing. Her headache was easing. How curious.\n\n<em>So learning to use this... gift of mine won't mean people will make any more sense than they do now.</em>" }, { "from": "Solan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T12:16:25", "value": "<strong>Nauth Herth</strong>\n\n<em>In a way they will become much more predictable.</em> He watched as Clare put the food down and then left them again. Lobster? It didn't look much like that. But then, anything was possible. <em>And on the other hand you will notice how little sense they make at all, sometimes.</em> How they schemed. How they did something out of impulses. The human beast was very, very interesting to watch. And very dangerous. <em>And I would not call it a gift. I would say it is - an advantage, most of the time.</em>" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T06:36:46", "value": "<strong>Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova</strong>\n\nVaerith broke open a roll, smiling at the wisp of steam that escaped from it, and spread a little butter on it with the butter knife. She wondered if people had ever made sense, really. So many of their desires had seemed distasteful to her, but so many of the people she'd met had had the same goals, the same burning needs, that she'd come to think of them as natural, and tried to cultivate something similar in herself. Nauth didn't seem quite like them, or possibly she just hadn't known him long enough. Suspicion was one of the things that had become natural to her.\n\n<em>I would have thought that you more than most would have called this ability a gift. I'm... not so sure.</em> She took a slow breath to calm the faster beat of her heart, and let another spoonful of the lobster bisque caress her tongue. <em>It scared me, when I pushed with Sam.</em>" }, { "from": "Solan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T19:34:05", "value": "<strong>Nauth Herth</strong>\n\nAh, yes. Guilt... <em>It might have scared you. But it did save you, did it not.</em> One thing Nauth had learned over the years was not to be afraid of himself. And really why would he be. Let the others be scared while you do what has to be done. You are above them. And in many other ways very much beneath them.\n\n<em>Either way. You are what you are. And whether you call it a gift or you fear it - you cannot change what you are. You might be able to alter your character - but you will remain to be a telepath. Though - you could supress that.</em>" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T08:05:33", "value": "<strong>Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova</strong>\n\nShe blinked at him, looking as confused as her thoughts must have felt, but not realizing she'd relaxed enough to be so physically obvious with her emotions. <em>What 'saved' me... that was when I... when I lashed out...</em> Dawning awareness crossed her thoughts and face. <em>I was going to say that the only thing that scared me was when all those jumbled images wouldn't stop, but that's not true. It scares me more that it was so easy to do harm.</em> She forced herself to finish, to state it clearly. <em>To kill.</em>\n\nAnother spoonful of soup passed her lips, but she didn't taste it as much as she had before. Her thoughts were on testing what she felt about suppressing what had allowed her to do that, weighing advantage with disadvantage. She could go back to being the silly, careless creature she'd been, if she suppressed what her mind could do. Or could she? Could she really pretend today had never happened? It was what she would have done yesterday, but was she the same person to make the same choice of avoiding anything she didn't like?\n\n<em>No. I'd rather deal with this than hide from it. It <strong>is</strong> what I am. Suppressing what I can do wouldn't really change the fact that I can do it. Tying my hand behind my back doesn't mean I don't paint. It only stops me from doing it while my hand is tied behind my back. No. I'll face this.</em>" }, { "from": "Solan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T14:17:52", "value": "<strong>Nauth Herth</strong>\n\nFor a while he didn't answer her, just quietly eating his soup and every now and then glanced up at her. Eventually he put his spoon away and folded his hands. <em>I am glad that we agree thus far. Now, how would you like to proceed with this?</em> Not that she had much of a choice. But he could always pretend. And he could test whether she'd know. Or whether she'd be clever enough to know." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T05:29:37", "value": "<strong>Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova</strong>\n\nShe tilted her head and gave him an incredulous look. <em>Don't patronize me. Please, just don't. <small>I'm so tired of that.</small></em> Sudden tears pressed hard for a moment, and she set her spoon down to take a sip of wine, her gaze blindly on the color of the wine and the way light shattered in the prismatic effects of the cut crystal. It took a moment to pull her emotions back under control, and only then did she look back up at him.\n\n<em>'Agree'... I don't know about that. 'Accept' seems more like it to me, and for how to proceed... my frame of reference for Psi Cops comes from the holovids. Somehow I don't think you'll be following those scripts, and besides, I'm not so naïve as to believe that how I wish to proceed would matter all that much. Aren't there standard practices you'd use with any new recruit?</em>" }, { "from": "Solan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T11:23:14", "value": "<strong>Nauth Herth</strong>\n\nA thin smile was her single reward for asking not to do that instead of demanding it from him. <em>There are always standards on how to proceed. Usually however it is those standards you work towards - nothing you start out with. Simply because people are much too different to start out on common ground. Does that make sense to you?</em> As he waited for a reply he continued with his food as if nothing happened, even as if they were not having this conversation at all. He might as well have been eating alone. That was just how he was." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T08:37:34", "value": "<strong>Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova</strong>\n\nShe saw the smile, but wasn't sure what to make of it. A deeper drink of wine accompanied a burst of frustration. Sam had been easier to talk to, he'd been genuinely interested in what made her happy... he'd been nothing like what he seemed, in the end. She struggled not to sigh, even though she knew he would have at least some idea of what had just gone through her mind. Sometimes, it was for your own pride that you kept up appearances.\n\nSetting her glass down, she picked up her spoon and finished the soup, cooling now, but still good. <em>I suppose so,</em> she finally responded. <em>The common ground is what they...<small>no, <strong>we</strong></small> become. A specific syllabus isn't as important as the results, and people don't all learn the same way.</em> There were no words to it in her thoughts, but she looked to him with an air of question, a stillness in her thoughts as she waited for his assessment of her reply." }, { "from": "Solan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T12:13:09", "value": "<strong>Nauth Herth</strong>\n\nDifferent learning types. Oh yes. There had been times when he had spent whole days on assessing those and in trying to deal with them. All part of how his training went. And right now he wasn't in the mood to elaborate on them. <em>I am sure we will find a method to get along as well as to make some progress.</em> They'd better. After all they had a crops to rebuild.\n\nHe glanced to the door for a moment, half expecting Clare to come in again and bring something else since her mistress had just finished her soup. Somehow it made him feel as if he were in a rush." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T09:45:38", "value": "<strong>Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova</strong>\n\nHis apparent confidence that they could get on together and move forward with whatever her training would involve won another real smile from her, and a surge of warmth to her thoughts. <em>I hope so. I will try, you know. I don't usually mean to be difficult, but I can be stubborn.</em> It was steadily easier to converse this way. It took less effort, and was something she found surprisingly relaxing. It was almost as if using this ability scratched an itch in her head she'd never understood was real before.\n\nShe broke open another roll and spread a thin sheen of butter on one piece. Looking up from that, she took a bite, and saw him looking toward the door. <em>Did you want something? I can call her if you'd like.</em>" }, { "from": "Solan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T13:29:57", "value": "<strong>Nauth Herth</strong>\n\nHer last question caught his attention and made him look back at her again. <em>No. I was merely wondering. Somehow I expected her coming back just now.</em> And with that cyborg he wasn't able to read her. Which made things just the more irritating. But bearable.\n\nHe also noticed the change in her thoughts again. How she was slowly feeling less uncomfortable with it all. How she was admitting to being difficult at times. The thought made him smile, just slightly. <em>There are probably no non-difficult persons alive, Miss Taliz-Kozlova. Maybe humans are meant to be that way.</em> But he was there to make things at least a little less confusing." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T10:27:46", "value": "<strong>Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova</strong>\n\nShe nodded, somehow managing to make a 'hmm' sort of sound in her thoughts. She paused and tilted her head, awareness beginning to dawn on her of just how much communication was possible this way. It was more than words.\n\nStill, she saw the smile, but wasn't sure what she thought of it. She'd not wanted to be at ease with him. She'd not wanted to feel any sort of similarity or kinship whatsoever... but, perhaps there might be a different sort of understanding than she'd found with... what was it her mother had said... 'the mind-blind'... She'd thought it had referred to stubborn closed-mindedness, but maybe it had been something more. Maybe it all might be okay. Maybe.\n\n<em>If we are to be working together, I would think you could call me Vaerith. Unless I'm being 'difficult' and you want to be formal with me.</em> A sudden barb of humor laced her thoughts, echoed in a smile that briefly lit her eyes with something lighthearted.\n\n<em>I can still hear her moving around in the kitchen. The entrée will likely be a few minutes more, I'd think.</em>" }, { "from": "Solan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T00:18:57", "value": "<strong>Nauth Herth</strong>\n\nIn other culstures - or maybe just among non-telepaths - it would have been an honor to be offered a first name. With him things were different yet again. <em>I just thought that maybe you would not want to be that intimate.</em> Despite him reading her mind that was..." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T07:12:57", "value": "<strong>Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova</strong>\n\nShe flinched, her facial expression closing up and her body language tightening into haughty arrogance, while chagrin and vicious self-castigation lanced through her mind, echoes of enough rejections that she'd interpreted his comment as yet another. <em>I'm sorry. <small>How <strong>could</strong> you have been so <strong>stupid</strong>? Idiot, <strong>idiot, IDIOT</strong>.</small> I didn't mean to presume. <small>But you managed to anyway, didn't you? When are you going to <strong>learn</strong>?</small></em>\n\nFace flaming, she lifted her napkin from her lap and set it beside her plate. \"I should go check and make sure Clare has everything under control.\" Looking anywhere but at him, she rose and started toward the door to the kitchen." }, { "from": "Solan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T17:15:36", "value": "<strong>Nauth Herth</strong>\n\nIn his career Nauth Herth had never had a talent for women. Nor had he needed one up to now. Thanks to her thoughts very obviously to him he had managed to make her perceive something as an insult that was none. Any man would stand up now and tell her to wait. That he hadn't meant it that way.\n\nAny man with social talent, which in sich cases he lacked. So he watched her leave. Not stopping her. But pondering her thoughts." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T08:22:26", "value": "<strong>Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova</strong>\n\nIn the kitchen, Clare gave her a curious look, but when Vaerith didn't offer any orders, she went on with finishing a mushroom sauce. The room smelled wonderful. Vaerith saw veal cutlets holding warm, and thin-sliced green beans with something crumbled over the top. Several slow deep breaths gave her the appearance of calm, but her mind was still in turmoil. She'd embarrassed herself miserably, but she couldn't run away. Not now that she'd... No. She'd leave that thought alone for now.\n\n\"How long until it's ready?\" she asked Clare.\n\n\"As soon as I have everything on plates,\" the cyborg replied, smiling gently. \"Please, Mistress, go sit down, and I'll bring everything in.\"\n\nVaerith opened her mouth to tell Clare she'd take the rest of her meal in her room, but sighed and closed her mouth, replying with just a nod. Even that would just be running away, and she'd have to face him again. Best to get it over and done with.\n\nClare was right behind her, whisking in and taking away the soup bowls and the white wine as Vaerith sat down again, feeling numb and tired again. Clare was back in a second with a dry red wine that she again offered to Nauth for approval before pouring, then brought the entree to each of them. While all this went on, Vaerith simple kept her head down, gazing at her hands in her lap." }, { "from": "Solan", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T11:43:18", "value": "<strong>Nauth Herth</strong>\n\nYes, she was back. But she had barely calmed down at all. Though she was trying hard ot reign in her thoughts her body language was betraying enough of the simple fact that she wasn't over it yet, whatever that 'it' actually was. And now the problem to him was how to deal with it all.\n\nHe looked at her silently, not even directing any thoughts at her. He was just watching her, trying to make sense of the whole situation, of her behaviour. No, but he wasn't all that good at that. Instead he took up his glas and had a sip from the excellent red wine Clare had offered. Putting the glas down again afterwards he braced himself for another attempt.\n\nWhich never got started. He just kept looking at her." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T09:25:11", "value": "<strong>Vaerith Taliz-Kozlova</strong>\n\nShe was aware of his gaze even if there weren't any thoughts passing from his mind to hers. She was used to ruthlessly controlling her demeanor, but it had been the single longest and strangest day of her life, and her thoughts seemed determined to jump from one random point to another, one instant bringing up various times in her past when she'd made a fool of herself by trying to be friendly, then to wondering why he hadn't laughed yet, or delivered the derisive set-down to finish the process of humiliation. Part of her wanted to scream at him to get it over with, but part of her found the silence from him... soothing, and she wasn't at all sure what she thought about that feeling.\n\nClare poured Vaerith's wine, then retreated back to the kitchen. Once she was gone, and the silence still lingered, Vaerith slowly looked up. Reflexively, she tried to smile, tried to put on the impression that everything was perfectly fine, but her eyes were haunted by the thoughts that still spun through her mind, and she couldn't quite manage to hold back a small sniff. When she heard it, the color deepened in her cheeks, and she hastily took a sip of wine then turned seemingly intent concentration to slicing a bit of veal. <em><small>You can be strong. You know you can. You've had to be. This isn't any different. Just hold yourself together.</small></em>" } ]

[ { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T00:48:52", "value": "Sor\nThe short range escape vehicle had entered the planet's atmosphere somewhat erratically but was guided to a safe landing by planetary authorities. The only occupant, a large humanoid of feline origin, had exited the vehicle and after a highly frustrating and confusing conversation with a controller representative it was determined that the escape pod was no longer wanted and could be scrapped. A small amount of funds were given to the ex-pilot and the confused looking feline was then free to enter the processing area.\n\nHe had some limited experience with these kinds of things, having watched his former crew mates deal with similar processes and procedures in the past, but doing it all by himself for the first time was another matter. He waits his turn in line and eventually steps up to the processing booth where he is questioned by an official. As he has no official documentation, the officer grills him quite thoroughly and the feline is quite confused by some of the questions. Eventually it is decided that because he has money with him he will be granted entrance but that he will be in serious trouble if he causes any type of strife.\n\nHe steps through the processing area and follows the masses as they make their way to The Arena.\n\nController\n\nOne of the two guards in the office looked up as he heard the communicator bleep. \"There's a message for you Controller, it's marked 'Private and Highly Confidential'.\" The Controller's face took on a puzzled expression. \"Get out of here then the two of you, if its highly confidential, I can't look at it with you here.\"\n\nHe waited until they had gone, then he toggled the message open. He read through it and made a call. \"Are you sure?... A fourth planet?... Yes I can see that trajectory is heading straight for us....I understand that, it could start to cause panic, and that's the last thing we need. I'll contact the person who seems to be in control of our government and let them know. Don't worry we have to keep this quiet or there will be riots, and a mass exodus of the planet. That wouldn't be good for trade, now would it?\"\n\nHe put a call through to the office of the Psi corps.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nA few minutes later Nauth had made it safely to the docking area, searching for the Controller and trying to keep the other's thoughts out.\n\nController\n\nThe Controller saw the Psi cop on his surveillance screen, and sent one of the guards to fetch him to the office. \"Make sure no one disturbs us when he is here\" the Controller ordered.\n\nThe Guards\n\nThe Guard approached the man that the Contoller had indicated on his surveillance screen. \"Mr Herth? The Controller's office is this way if you will follow me please?\"\n\nHe ushered the Psi cop toward the Controller's office, and once he was inside he would stand guard outside to make sure no one disturbed them.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nFinally someone who didn't go all scared when seeing a psi cop. Nauth followed willingly enough and let the guard lead him to the controller's office. As the door closed behind him he looked at the other man, trying to gain an impression of his thoughts. You wanted to speak in private. Nothing could be more private than this., Nauth's thoughts echoed in the controller's mind.\n\nController\n\nDisjointed thoughts flooded the controller's mind. What? he's in my mind! I shouldn't have to tell him... FEAR yes you're right this is the most secure way of communication as long as there are no other telepaths in the vicinity...a good friend of mine sent me this... trust this friend implicitly The Controller showed the Psi cop a star chart. There were a line of red dots. The Controller pointed to the third dot. this is earth He indicated the fourth dot. this is the latest casualty...if you follow the trajectory...FEAR...this is Tullus FEAR... TULLUS NEXT? you should know...what happened to the High commissioner?...you're in charge now...what do we do?...evacuate the planet?...where...how...what...I DON'T KNOW...FEAR\n\nNauth Herth\n\nWe stop it. Because maybe we are the only ones left who can. Evacuation is hardly an option. If this thing keeps eating through the universe at this rate there will not be many places left to hide in soon. And mass hysteria never helped anyone. Of course he left the controller's questions about the High Commissioner safely unanswered. Get a message out to all ships. I want them scanning the area as best as they can. We need to know what is out there.\n\nController\n\nThe Controller's thoughts calmed a little as this man seemed to know what to do. He had already sent out a message for all captains in the area to report any unknown signatures, or anything unusual at all. He had not wanted to say too much, as he didn't want to cause a widespread panic, and keep people away from the planet. yes i thought that, we must have some prior knowledge and we must find out what or who is doing this\n\nNauth Herth\n\nAnd make sure that whatever we actually do manage to find out is spread as far as you can have it. If it gets to us we will want to make sure that the others will have a better chance to prepare themselves. Yet he was talking to someone who felt fear. Someone who had something to loose. Do you understand why we are proceeding as we are?\n\nController\n\nNo I don't not really, what can we do until we know what we are fighting? The Controller was trying to stay calm but he found it really difficult knowing that Tullus could well be next in line.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nNothing. And that would be the same with every other planet. So in this particular case it must not be survival that would be our primary goal. The primary goal will have to be to find out everything we can - at all costs necessary. Is that understood? Because if they didn't - who would?\n\nController\n\nYes, yes I understand. What will you do? what do you want me to do?\nThe Controller was still terrified, but the calm controlled thoughts that came into his mind were helping him immensely and he was beginning to think more clearly. intelligence is the heart of any battle plan, and we need that to formulate anything\n\nNauth Herth\n\nI will hold a meeting with as many ship captains as I can this evening and make it clear beyond doubt that any ship staying at Tullus for any given period of time will only be allowed to stay here if they volunteer to scan the sector for us when they arrive as well as when they leave. That should raise our chances of finding something immensely. With Tullus being an important trade planet they will rather do that instead of giving it up completely. Hopefully. I need you to make sure every ship docking here is part of that plan.\n\nController\n\nyes of course, I will make sure every captain I speak to knows we need the information. The psi cop would be able to read the underlying fear that this would affect the planet's trade, and therefore the Controller's income.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nNauth left a pause there before thinking on. Your salary will be non-existant if we do not do this right. Just as non-existant as you yourself.\n\nController\n\nThe fear flooded back through the Controller's mind, almost overwhelming him, but he stamped it down firmly, just nodding to Nauth in acknowledgement. He was starting to put together a standard message asking all travellers to be alert for any unusual readings. how about this? in light of the recent devastation of several planets better not put how many, we can try and keep news of the fourth one from the people the Tullan authorities are asking all ship captains in the vicinity to inform them of any anomolous readings, no matter how insignificant they may seem.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nNauth nodded. Perfect. But do let them know of the fourth planet. It will emphasize the importance of it all. Or at least he hoped that it would. It made sense to him. If we hold back on what we know they will not trust us. If they do not trust us they will not let us know everything they know. We can not afford any loss of information. There are no redundant readings.\n\nController\n\n\"I will put that out straight away to all ships in the vicinity\" the Controller spoke aloud, he was becoming more and more uncomfortable with the Psi cop in his head. \"I will inform you straightaway if there is anything to report\"\n\nNauth Herth\n\nThat would probably be the thing to do, yes. Nauth nodded. Anything else?\n\nController\n\n\"If I think of anything, I will contact you immediately. Thank you for coming here. I realise it must be very difficult for you, with the High Commissioner disappearing that way, and your being from Earth. Tullus needs you, though.\" The Controller was feeling much calmer and the thought flashed through his mind that Nauth had done something in his head to help him. If he had, the Controller was grateful, panic and fear were not helpful in a situation like theirs.\n\nNauth Herth\n\nTruth was that Nauth had done no such thing. But he wouldn't complain about the controller thinking that he had either. Don't mention it. With that he turned on his heels and left again, back to his office.\n\nController\n\nThe Controller sighed as the Psi cop left. He rewrote the message and sent it out on all frequencies. He sat back in his chair and wondered how long it would be before he got a reply then shrugged mentally and got on with his work.\n\nAlexander Wolfe\n\nOOC: This post actually starts in orbit, but since there are no threads for orbit, I'll start it and end it here.\n\nIn orbit around Tullus 4\n\nIt could have been a sensor glitch, but Alex stored the readings on the console's perminent storage anyway, just in case. He had picked up the odd readings on the way to the planet, during which time he was familiarising himself with the ships systems.\n\nThe mantis class was an all-purpose vessel preferred by both bounty hunters and pirates alike. The ship wasn't heavily shielded, and had medium weaponary with some ordinance. The Mantis did have one big adavantage, speed. It was one of the fastest and most manouverable ships money could buy, and now it wall all his - the spoils of war. He smiled grimly at the surprise in Nathaniel's eyes, when he shoved the butt end of a blaster in the double crossing bastard's face. What had his employer's called themselves again? The \"Sons of Dyzan?\", Sons of bitches more like. He showed them to the airlock and let them suck vaccuum without suits. Live by the sword, die by the sword. So here he was in a brand new ship, much better than the heap of junk that he was used to flying.\n\nPity it needed a crew of four to operate it.\n\nOh he *could* double, or rather treble, as an engineer, pilot, and gunner, but not only would his piloting skills be hampered by him trying to shoot down an enemy target, but it's pretty hard to fix damaged shields and weapons when trying to out manouver a bogey on your tail.\n\nAnd of course there was no way he could pilot the ship and operate the jump drive at the same time. He needed a Navigator, at least.\n\nHe closed his eyes and mentally \"connected\" to the Planet's Information systems. After a little bit of hacking he finally accessed the ID list of wanted vessels. The system ID of the Mantis was not in the records. The former owners had been good at covering their tracks. There should be no problem docking then.\n\nAfter getting docking clearance from the reptillian traffic controller, Alex smoothly brought the ship into landing.\n\nTo Spaceport docking area\n\nAlexander Wolfe\n\nfrom orbit\n\nAfter landing Alex considered a name for the ship. Obviously its previous owners had already named it, but he didn't know what they called it anyway.The ship's signature merely had the UPN code for the ship, no name. Even if he did know the nickname for the ship, retaining the name of ship used by pirates was not a good way to make friends. The decor on board was distinctly black so he decided to go with \"The Dark Angel\". He programmed her name into the ship ID signature.\n\nHe then drew his attention to the cargo manifest. The medical supplies were still there. He *could* sell them but the Fractis system needed those supplies desperately, and so there was more than just his rep at stake.\n\nAs he scanned the rest of the pirates ill-gotten gains, he drew a sharp intake of breath.\n\nTen tonnes of Nowrenan Nectar. They had got lucky. The rainbow coloured liquid was not only one of the most powerful and intoxicating aphrodesiacs in the galaxy, but it was also both harmless to humanoids and non-addictive. It was also very rare. He suspected the rumours of it being made out of the sweat of Nowry virgins was far from the truth, but such urban myths only added to the sale value of such a commodity. Of course, he would keep a few bottles to himself for \"medicinal\" purposes.\n\nThe sale of the Nectar would make him enough money to secure a crew. He suspected that there wouldn't be that many experienced people looking for a job, but there was always the slave trade.\n\nNot only was slavery illegal back home, it was also morally reprehensible. However, it fulfilled a need. He would, of course, free anyone he bought once they were off world. Judging by the nature of the ship, any slave would at least have to be vaguely humanoid, and an oxygen / nitrogen breather.\n\nWith that thought in his mind he disembarked from his ship and made his way over to customs.\n\nTo Spaceport (disembarking from ship)\n\nAlexander Wolfe\n\nThe spaceport seemed fairly empty, with just a control tower and some guards. A sign post pointed to \"The Arena\". Alex decided to follow it.\n\nTo the Arena\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nFrom The Bonnie Damsel\n\nGorlim walked down the exit ramp of the ship, followed by the crew that had been gathered to go take posession of The Jackal. He sincerely doubted that its former captain had anything to do with Risley's disappearance now, but he would look into the possibility anyway. Approaching the ship that they were headed to, Gorlim hailed anyone who might be inside using the intercom terminal on the outside of the ship, \"This is the crew of Captain Risley Romlin, come to take posession of his property.\" He then took a step away, and waited for some answer.\n\ncrew of the Jackal\n\nThe ship opened and a crew member poked his head out. \"Please come aboard. The First Officer was expecting someone.\" He stepped back out of the way to allow the visitors access.\n\nKaylis\n\nKaylis kept her wings tightly folded to her body as she stepped into the docking area. It was time to change ships again. This one, Orion's Choice, was getting too familiar and she didn't want to run any risk of getting attached to it. The male crew getting too familiar too, despite her clear lack of interest.\n\nShe nodded politely with her customary aloofness as she took her creds for the trip and headed inward. She'd find whatever passed for a public place here and see if there was another ship that needed a navigator. She caught a few looks from others as she passed--some of curiosity, others of almost fear. She ignored them and headed for a place marked only as Arena. She'd find consoles there, she hoped, where she could post her need for a job.\n\nWith any luck, she wouldn't have to be idle for more than a day.\n\n--->To the Arena\n\nGorlim Karthyrr\n\nGorlim nodded, and stepped inside first, followed by the rest of the men from the Damsel. The gharthirri was paying extra close attention to everything on the way in, as he fully expected an ambush. It had been that kind of day so far, after all.\n\nTo The Jackal\n\nThe Manageress\n\nThe controller gets a message from a passing freighter. It reads: I hear you were wanting to know about anomolous readings? We just flew through the strangest sensor readings I've ever seen. It was if there were holes all around us, where the stars weren't visible. But the strangest thing was it seemed as if the holes were moving. I'll send you the databurst recording. All I know is whatever it was its heading your way.\n\nSuki Lang\n\nThe ramp from the shuttle descended with a hiss of hydraulics. Moments later the clanging of booted feet echoed as the young woman descended the ramp. Her eyes were wide as she took in the sights. Back on Earth, aliens were seen but not in the numbers she saw here.\n\nEarth, she knew that she would never see home again. Her parents, her home, everything was gone. She wished she could find a place to stay or clean up but knew she couldn't afford it. She only had the clothing on her back. Perhaps if she could find a job... She started looking around for possibilities.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nEntering the starport, Galeth began to walk about. He would contact the Controller, perhaps he would now of the new shipments.\n\nSuki\n\nSuki was so enamoured of her surrounding she did not watch where she was going. As she turned to take it all in she backed right into a small dinosaur. Turning to see how she ran into she started to speak, \"Excuse me.. oh!\" Seeing the creature before her she gulped in surprise. Although she was a very pretty girl. Spending time aboard the shuttle did little to flatter her. It looked like she had been sleeping in the same clothes for days.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaelth turned to look at her person who bumped into her, and eyed the dirty looking human.\n\n\"Watch yourself.\"he said, eyeing her. \"Refugee hmm?\"\n\nSuki\n\n\"You can talk?... I mean um... yes, I just got off the shuttle. She looked uncomfortable at her social faux pas. \"Actually, I am loking for work. DO you know if anyone is hiring>\"\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth looked at her, seeming to not notice her faux paux.\n\n\"I doubt you could find any honest work. You have no papers I take it?\"he asked then didn't wait for an answer, \"I doubt it. This isn't the place for refugees little human, infact its by great misfortune that you ended up here. More then likely you'll have to sell yourself into slavery if you want to survive.\"\n\nSuki\n\n\"Slavery!\" she looked aghast! \"I thought slaver was illegal on all civilized worlds!\". She refused to believe that she could be reduced to sucha state. She was an honors student, not some empty headed bimbo that was used to please others.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth snorted.\n\n\"A nice ideal on page little one.\"he said, \"But reality is much, much darker.\"\n\nSuki\n\nSuke thought and pouted slightly, her full lips seemed perfect for kissing and other things. \"Well I am good with numbers, maybe I can find work as a book keeper. If not, I used to clean houses to earn spending money. Maybe I can do that! Do you know any reasonably priced places to stay. I really need to freshen up!\"\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth raised an eyebrow.\n\n\"With what money? Earth is gone, its finacial base destroyed. Records wiped out. I'd be amazed if any place accepted Earth currency right now.\"he said.\n\nSuki\n\nSuki looked upset. \"Actually, I don't even have any Earth currency on me. I was only supposed to be gone for a few hours. I do have a couple of cred chips on me. Surely there is a place that people can go to take shelter. I really just want to get out of these dirty clothes and take a long hot shower.\"\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaelth crossed his arms, the spines along his skulls raisaing and falling slightly as he was slightly agitated.\n\n\"Perhaps I can help you then. I have more then enough room at my mansion, and I could use a servant.\"he said, \"If your willing to sign a contract, I will provide room and board plus some pay in return for services.\" He had used a similar trick with Opal, he almost winces when he thought of her, and this one should be desperate enough.\n\nSuki\n\nSuki thought about it. After all he was alien, but then that meant he probably had no interest in humans which was to her advantage. OK, I guess, but just long enough for me to get back on my feet and find a better position. Then I will be glad to pay you for your charity.\"\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth nodded.\n\n\"Come with me. We will need to get you papers from the Controller.\"he said, motioning her to follow and heading for the Controllers office. There he knocked soundly on the metal door.\n\nSuki\n\nSuki followed along, glad that she was able to find someone so helpful, even if he did appear so strange.\n\nSuki\n\nAs she waited impatiently for someone to answer the door she asked. \"Aren't the papers available on line? Then you can just scan my signature and send it to them.\"\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth grunted.\n\n\"Perhaps. We shall get the papers later.\"he said, turning to walk to the arena. \"Lets not hang around here then.\"\n\nSuki\n\nSuki shrugged, \"So where are you heading next? You know, I never asked what you do for a living. Maybe I can help out with more than housework.\"\n\nTo the Arena\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth grinned a little.\n\n\"Perhaps indeed.\"he said, \"As for what I do, I am currently on a sabatical, as it were.\"\n\n<to the arena>\n\nNajeeb Huuq\n\nNajeeb exited his small ship. It was not a big cargo vessel like he was used to, but it was small, fast and pucked enough of a punch to keep most pirates away. His head was full of the plans he had for starting his own courier service. He voice-locked the ship and headed into the space port to see what business he could drum up.\n\nNajeeb Huuq\n\nAfter looking at the map of the surrounding area, he decided that it would be nice to get something to fill his belly. He headed off to the Steakhouse.\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nOnce out of the ship, Kiya's step slowed almost to a stop, and she looked around, seeming uncertain again.\n\n\"To the Jackal, now, to find Gorlim?\" she asked Melody.\n\nMelody\n\nMelody nodded. \"I think we should meet with Gorlim, get him up to speed on our situation, then go meet our contact for dinner.\"\n\nAs they walked across the Spaceport, Melody was aware of the looks they were getting and the way heads were turning. She got thei impression that many of the ship hands had not seen a sight like the two women dressed to the nines for some time. She wondered how Kiya was handling the scrutiny.\n\nArrivine at the Jackel, she activated the ship's comm. Smiling brightly she looked into the comm screen. She struck a pose with he hand on her hip then leaned slightly toward the camerage emphasising her cleavage. \"Um.. Hi! We are here to see, Captain Gorlim?\n\nKiya Huuq\n\nKiya smiled at her companion, her eyes still a little tentative after thinking she'd given the other woman a real disgust of her by what she said about her uncle. \"Right, then. If I remember the docking bays correctly, it would be one branch over and a bit closer to the hub.\"\n\nIt wasn't unusual for Kiya to get a lot of glances, but this was different. She tried to pretend it wasn't, but there was a different heat in the male eyes that followed them. It could just have been Melody, she told herself. Melody wore such clothes with amazing confidence, but Kiya felt like it was obvious how strange they were to her, and thought it made her as laughable as anything else. It never occurred to her what the combination of sensuality and untouchable distance could do.\n\nHer color was a little high, but her back stayed ramrod straight. All in all, she thought there might just be something to how women dressed on Chuqara. It was never as... distracting as this, though it was never as, well... flattering, either.\n\nIt was all she could do not to chuckle at how Melody called for Gorlim. She figured this was likely to be interesting, explaining their change in plans while Melody did her best to distract the big warrior. She wondered which one would come out on top, and then her mind spun to images of those phrase in a different context, and her blush deepened.\n\nMelody\n\nMelody smiled at Kiya and whispered.\"If the crew answered before Gorlim, who do you think they will think we are? Pilot and owner or the pleasure girls that I mentioned we might send over. This might be a good chance to see just what kind of men these crewmen are." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T09:08:21", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\nFrom The Jackal\n\nKiya led the way out of the ship and into the bustle of the spaceport. It was still early enough in the evening for the crowds to be fairly thick, and she definitely noticed what Melody had said she would, that males of many species and not a few females, either, gave her appreciative glances. She didn't strut as capably as Melody did, but that didn't seem to make that much difference. She just walked, her stride bold, and her attitude leaning toward her habitual cool arrogance. Gorlim's presence, though, seemed a capable deterrent of any attempts at direct contact. It was confusing. She didn't dislike the attention as intensely as she'd thought she would.\n\n\"We agreed to meet at The Olde Steakhouse. I think it's over this way.\"" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T18:13:47", "value": "From The Jackal\n\nGorlim flanked Kiya as she exited the ship, but once they were out in the open, walked side by side with her. He noticed the looks that she was getting, but was pretty sure no one was going to approach her, not with him there. Maybe if Melody had been there as well, someone may have considered it worth the trouble. As it was, it seemed they were going to have a rather uneventful walk. \"Steakhouse? Isn't that an Earth-food place? I'm surprised they would still be open,\" he commented, remembering the news from earlier that day." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T05:54:59", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nKiya looked up at Gorlim and lifted one shoulder in a casual shrug, the gesture doing things to her clothing that she seemed not to realize. \"I suppose it's at least Earth-inspired, but there's no way to know if the people who run it have any direct ties. It's where the Starwing cook suggested when I indicated we should meet somewhere besides the Starwing.\"\n\nShe thought for a moment, then continued, \"I suppose we don't really have to go there. I know I'm not going to discover anything new from the cook, and what business he and Risley had seemed to have been personal. Is there somewhere else you'd rather go?\"" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T08:21:04", "value": "\"Well, if you don't feel like attending the meeting after all, perhaps we can just return to the Starwing. At least we know the food there was good, and if the cook still wants to talk to us, we might run into him there,\" Gorlim suggested as they walked along, nearing the entrance to the Arena. \"We might want to leave a message for Melody about the change in plans, though, so she will know where to find us,\" he added, not wanting her to get to the Steakhouse and think that something had happened to them." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T18:55:57", "value": "A charming rendition of an old earth style roadhouse. Mock wooden tables, sawdust on the floor, country music played on the speakers and buckets of peanuts at each table. Somewhat expensive but some of the best faux meat on the planet." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T18:59:15", "value": "[From the Arena]\n\nSor walks into the restaurant and is overwhelmed by the aroma of frying meat. He can't see the process with which they create and cook the food, but to him it smells like flesh over a fire. Just the way he likes it.\n\nNot waiting to be shown to a table, Sor wanders over to the first empty chair and sits down, beckoning Tora to follow him.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora tugs at his arm. \"We should wait and let them seat us,\" she whispers, giving an apologetic glance at a passing waiter who stares at the large felinoid with a clearly amused expression.\n\nUnable to really stop him, Tora followed instead, hoping the table he chose was alright for them to sit in.\n\nA moment later and the same waiter walked up to them with a raised eyebrow. Handing them menus, he said, \"What would you like to drink?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor sitting at the table, looks over the assorted cutlery and napkins and pushes them to the side, not intending to use any of it. He has seen his fellow crew members use those things but he thinks its pointless when you can just use your paws.\n\nHe looks up as the waiter approaches and asks his question but the large feline is soon shaking his head.\n\n\"Drink? I not want drink. I want meat.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora looked more embarrassed. \"Just water for him. Tea for me, please. He will want your largest steak.\" She paused for a moment and looked at Sor. \"Do you cook food?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor nods to the waiter, almost drooling at the thought. \"Yes, largest!\" Licking his chops, he looks back to Tora and listens to her question.\n\n\"We cook meat after we eat fresh kill. Last longer then. Sometimes cook fresh kill for change. If I don't make kill I like cooked better. Must eat own kill raw.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I think he wants it rare,\" Tora said. \"No sides, and, well, I'd hurry if I were you.\" She'd order later. She had a feeling Sor eating a large steak wouldn't help her appetite any.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNodding in agreement, Sor says, \"Yes, hurry!\" A hungry Kylarian is not a happy Kylarian and he begins to rub at his stomach with his paw and looks to be getting fidgety.\n\nHe glances over at the bucket of peanuts and sniffs at for a while before frowning and pointing to it with a extended claw. \"What is this?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Peanuts.\" Tora picked up one and cracked it open. \"You crack open the shell and eat the nuts. They're high in protein, I think. Very fatty too,\" she added as the waiter hurried off.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor picks up a few peanuts in his paw and sniffs at them again before smashing them with his other paw. He begins picking through the broken shell fragments and eventually finds a nut still in one piece. He licks at it, sniffs it and then places it in his mouth. As he chews it, he begins to make a disgusted look with his face. He flicks his tongue around forcing the nut to fall onto the table in a gooey mess.\n\n\"I not like these...'peanuts'.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora's face is quite pink now, embarrassed. \"Please don't act so, Sor. Everyone is looking at us. That isn't good.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor glances around at the other customers in the restaurant, openly staring down anyone who continues to look at him. With a frown he turns back to Tora and shakes his head in confusion.\n\n\"I not understand. Why you get red in face? And why they look at me?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora held up a napkin. \"If you don't like something, spit it quietly into the napkin. It's considered rude to just spit food out onto the table.\" Her voice was close to inaudible, wondering whose brilliant idea this really was.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor frowns again, obviously not understanding.\n\n\"Rude? What is rude? You have rules to eat?\"\n\nThis is completely foreign to the large feline who would usually need to clean himself after eating a fresh kill back on his home planet. Even on the ship he was never told he had to eat his meals a certain way.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora had to think about that. \"People, sentient people, have rules that they try to go by to make others comfortable.\" Tora began, not sure if the concept of ettiquette could be explained to the large furry man or not.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThat makes sense to Sor. There are some rules on his planet about that sort of thing. It isn't completely chaotic there afterall.\n\nHe nods to Tora, thinking he understands. \"We have things like that. What does that mean for eating?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora tried to picture Sor using silverware and couldn't do it. \"It means you try to make as little mess as possible. Don't spit food onto the table, do it discreetly into a napkin. I would guess you're going to eat with your hands, so just try not to get too much juice from the meat into your fur, maybe?\" Tora blushed, not sure even how to tell him he should eat and whether she should even bother.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor thinks he's figured out the problem. She doesn't want him to get his fur dirty from eating.\n\n\"Oh, you not need worry. I clean fur after eating. I look just right.\"\n\nHe pushes the bucket of peanuts over to her side of the table.\n\n\"You eat peanuts. I eat meat.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"No thank you,\" Tora said simply. \"I'm not really hungry.\" She smiled at him gently. Her stomach still felt like one huge knot. She doubted she could digest food if she tried.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Alright, I eat. You drink water.\"\n\nSor waits impatiently, looking around for the waiter every 30 seconds or so until eventually his steak is brought to the table. He smiles broadly, showing off his large canines then picks the hunk of meat up in his paws. He lets a soft growl escape his mouth before sinking his teeth in the steak and eating it hungrily.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThank god he liked it, Tora thought as she took the hot tea from the waiter and blew gently on it to cool it enough to drink. She watched Sor eat and was very glad she had ordered nothing to try to eat herself.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor tears into the steak with his sharp teeth, ripping the cooked flesh into large bite size pieces. Some bits fall onto the table but he stabs them with his claws and puts them back into his mouth.\n\nIt isn't long at all before the steak has disappeared and Sor smiles happily as he licks his paws.\n\n\"Maybe not as good as real meat but still good!\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora looks away for most of it, glad when he is finished and having not made too much of a mess. She pays the waiter with her credstick, wincing at the cost of it, but knowing she'll easily make it up again as she rarely splurges, and she has no need to save for a trip back home now.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor continues cleaning himself at the table, licking his huge paws and then wiping his face clean with them. A deep, purring type sound escapes his throat and he smiles happily at Tora.\n\n\"That is better. You only eat peanuts?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"No, I don't really want anything right now. My stomach is not feeling well,\" Tora said, finishing up her tea. She smiled weakly at him.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Are you alright? Do I need to help?\" Sor doesn't really know what to do. Usually he got an upset stomach if he ate something that had gone bad but Tora hadn't eaten anything at all. \"You need...medicine?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTora shook her head. \"My stomach is linked to my emotions, Sor. It is not happy at the moment. And, I admit, that I don't like the idea of eating flesh.\" It seemed barbaric to her, though she ate most synthetic meats happily--well-cooked and usually mixed in something else.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSor tilts his head to the side a little and watches Tora closely, looking deeply into her eyes. Eventually he asks, \"We go then? Everyone eat meat here. Maybe I take you home now. Sleep might help?\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"All right,\" Tora said. \"I am ready to leave here, I admit.\" It wasn't her type of place. It only contrasted how totally different she was from Sor.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Good, I take you home.\" Sor gets to his feet and waits for Tora to do the same. He then follows her out of the restaurant as they make their way back out into the Arena.\n\n--> The Arena" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T19:04:44", "value": "[From the Tall Trees Conference Room]\n\n\"I'm feeling particularly carnivorous right now. I definitely crave meat.\" Lou's eyes sparkled at the rather obvious and terrible pun. \"But I'll settle for steak,\" she whispered, nipping at his ear.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash grinned at the comment and felt tingling up and down his spine when she spoke quietly in his ear and nipped at it. \"We'll see what we can do about dessert at my place,\" he said with a whisper of his own.\n\nHis hand cupped her ass for a moment, giving it a quick squeeze before he walked out into the arena, heading toward the steakhouse. Somehow, with Lou at his side, his father seemed very unimportant at the moment. He had trouble keeping his hands to himself during the brief walk and found his arm descending, his hand playfully brushing her breast through the thin fabric of her top on more than one occasion during the trek to the steakhouse.\n\nHe entered and led them to a small table in a dimly lit corner. It was a bit removed from the hustle and bustle of the place. It provided a bit of privacy in the rather bustling establishment.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou grinned at his ill-concealed accidental touches. She stopped short a couple times, letting him run into various parts of her anatomy, playing for now and trying not to think about Earth.\n\nThe steakhouse looked almost like one back home and for a moment she thought This is a mistake. The next instant she was sitting down at a table with Nash and looking through the menu.\n\n\"Filet mignon, medium rare. Baked potato, loaded. Seizure Salad. And beer to drink--a porter or a stout if you have it.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe similarities to an Earth establishment didn't hit Nash too hard. He'd grown up with this place and Tullus 4 was really his home, though his ties with Earth were strong. He ordered a filet and salad, too, but skipped the baked potato, opting for a side of garlic mashed potatoes and some spinach instead.\n\n\"Lots of iron, to keep me strong,\" he said with a grin to Lou when he mentioned the spinach. He made a mock he-man face as he flexed one arm. At the same time, his calf found hers beneath the table and rubbed insistently against it for a moment.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou chuckled. \"Lettuce in the salad. That will be enough for me. Then again, I don't have to be quite as strong as you.\" Her eyes gleamed as the waiter left then returned with beers, salad, and bread.\n\n\"I think I'm actually hungry,\" Lou said, sounding surprised at herself. She ignored his antics under the table, other than a slight widening of her grin.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash reached for a beer, leaving his leg against hers, though it was still for the moment. \"Strength is important, but so's endurance,\" he said with a sparkle in his eyes.\n\nHe raised his pint of beer. \"Here's to the defense of Tullus 4,\" he said, sounding a bit somber now. \"I hope I've been assigned one of the first flights. Wayne Inc.'s trader ships aren't the fastest or most maneuverable craft out there, but they're tough as hell and reliable.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou snorted. \"What can I do, Nash? I don't want you out there fighting and me sitting here on the ground waiting. That would suck donkey dongs.\" She took a rather savage bite out of a roll to emphasize her strong feelings, feelings as strong and wild as the hills of Ireland.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash couldn't help but grin at her display of anger. He stared at her for a moment, his blue eyes flickering with myriad emotions. One moment they were warm, as he thought of how much she had come to mean to him already. The next they were cold, nearly lifeless, as he thought of putting her in harm's way on one of the patrol runs. But that wasn't up to him.\n\n\"Then come fly with me,\" he said, his eyes now burning like blue flames as he put her hand in his.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I was hoping you'd say that,\" Lou's own eyes were hot, hot like mulled wine, the rich violet color of them in perfect contrast to the pale of her face. \"And you can teach me how to use weapons or something. I know I can be useful in some way.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'm no great shakes with a gun or anything,\" he said, his eyes dimly flickering a cautionary shade of sky blue. \"I've always had the best luck just with my two hands, maybe with a shoulder thrown in, too. But I could teach you what I know, and I might be able to find some people who could teach you more. And don't think I've forgotten about that thing on your back. That's why I'm not making any unwanted advances.\" His foot rose up her calf a little once more as he looked into her eyes. He smiled and took another drink.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'm good with my hands. And with a knife.\" Lou said simply. \"Some of the places I've worked have been pretty rough. Always good for a girl to be able to take care of herself.\" She let her legs part a little as she looked at him. \"And I like to be able to finish anything I, or someone else, starts.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash withdrew his foot for a moment, quietly kicking off his boot beneath the table. His socked foot moved upward, brushing against her calf and finally the inside of her knee. He stared at her all the while. \"I've probably led a sheltered life compared to you Lou,\" he said. \"Flying dad's ships is the only real job I've ever had. I tried the corps for a while back on earth, but that didn't really work out so well.\" His foot gently stroked against her as he spoke.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"It hasn't been bad. I just do a lot of stupid things,\" Lou replied. She made a face when Nash talked about the corps. \"One of my biggest problems is a lack of discipline and a real issue with taking other people's orders. I have a tendency to make my own decisions. Granted, a lot of them are wrong, but...what the hell.\"\n\nShe pretended to ignore the foot climbing up her leg.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash nodded. \"Yeah, believe it or not, flying for my father has always been pretty easy,\" he said. \"He knows I'm a good pilot - though I don't think he'd ever tell me that himself. So he just lets me do what I need to do. He's a good enough businessman to understand that, I suppose.\"\n\nHe smiled a bit. \"The corps was supposed to make me more disciplined - my father's idea of course. It didn't quite work out. I didn't care for their brand of discipline, and I let one of the drill instructors know about it.\" He shrugged, taking another gulp of beer.\n\nHe let his foot stay just where it was for now, though he wriggled his toes slightly.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Can't blame you on that one. Though the closest I've been to boot camp is in a movie theatre or a television. I think most of the drill sergeants I've seen could use a boot up their ass.\" Lou grinned at him as she finished her salad.\n\n\"I hope the rest of the food comes soon. I'm already looking forward to desert.\" She reached down with the pretense of adjusting her napkin and, leaning down, she tickled his foot.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash smirked slightly at her comment regarding the drill instructors. \"I settled on a couple of fists to the face and gut, multiple times,\" he said. \"I didn't want to get my boots dirty on that prick.\" He wondered, not for the first time, what had ever happened to the small, weak recruit the instructor had abused so badly. He'd always feared his bravado might've made things worse for the kid in the long run.\n\nHe smiled at her touch, the tickling sending little sensations up his leg that brought his mind back to the present very effectively. He laughed slightly. \"Me too, Lou, me too,\" he said regarding the dessert. \"I just might gorge myself tonight, let myself be a real glutton.\"\n\nHe nodded at the waiter as the steaks arrived, still steaming and sizzling.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"It has been a long time since this morning,\" Lou said, with mock seriousness. She watched the steaks approach and her nostrils flared. \"It smells real,\" she whispered, watching as steaks were placed in front of them, the spinach placed in front of Nash.\n\n\"Make sure you eat all your veggies, dear,\" she murmured. \"You're going to need them.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Hmm, maybe I should've had them make it a double,\" Nash said with a chuckle. He dug into the spinach quickly, with exaggerated haste and fury, glancing up at Lou with a grin as he did so.\n\n\"Just leave me enough strength to drag my poor self down to the Controller in the morning, babe,\" he said. \"That's all I ask.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'll try.\" Lou said thoughtfully.\n\n\"But I ain't promising anything. Sometimes I just feel demanding. And I think tonight's dessert will be one of those times.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash grinned. \"What's the old saying, 'You have to limp through the arena before you can fly' or something like that?\" he said with a laugh. \"Just remember, you want to get up there too, don't you?\"\n\nHe lowered his voice and leaned forward, wriggling his toes against her once more. \"You have done the zero gravity thing before, haven't you?\" he said, his voice a throaty whisper now and his eyes burning a little brighter.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou made a face. \"Yes, I threw up. I got used to it though. On the way here. Haven't experienced it since though. Do you think I'll be all sick again?\" She hoped not. Lou, like many, preferred not to vomit. She leaned back in her chair and worked on eating her steak, and enjoying Nash's fooling around as his foot crept up her thigh.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash chuckled. That hadn't been what he meant, but it seemed Lou was perhaps in for a surprise once they got into space together. \"Most folks get used to it in a few days,\" he said. \"And then you can pretty much function like normal.\n\n\"Some things,\" he continued as his toes wriggled further up her thigh, \"are very, very interesting at zero G.\" He stared right into her eyes, the hint of a smile on his face.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNajeeb enered the restaurant and looked around for a seat. He was led to a table which had a good view of the entire establishment. He ordered a couple of drinks to get warmed up while he decided upon what he was going to order for his meal.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou raised an eyebrow. At the rather secluded table they had picked, most of the people, including Najeeb, couldn't see them, nor they him.\n\n\"Oh?\" she said, with a wider grin. \"Like what?\" From the way she was trying not to laugh she had already guessed what, and the mock innocent tone she was using was definitely more silly than innocent.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash smiled. \"Let's just say you never have to worry about getting too big of a rush of blood to the head when you're upside down in zero gravity,\" he said. \"In fact, the body can take on positions that might seem flat-out impossible in regular gravity. So, you know, gymnastics and dancing, things like that, are really interesting.\"\n\nHe laughed and took a big bite of his steak, followed by a healthy gulp of beer. \"Delicious,\" he said, letting his foot rest for the moment." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T19:05:07", "value": "\"I like...dancing,\" Lou said, her eyes twinkling wickedly. \"Quite a bit, actually.\"\n\nShe paused for a few bites of steak and potato. \"You're making me want to skip the meal and go straight to dessert.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"As well you should\" Nash replied. \"You've got a real talent for it.\" He grinned and dug into his food, suddenly eating with greater gusto - and speed - than before. Almost as if he, too, were eager to get to the dessert.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"We all have talents. I guess mine has always been dessert.\" Lou said, winding up her meal, or what she still wanted of it, quickly and efficiently.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash couldn't help but smile at that. He took Lou's hand in his. \"I actually meant dancing,\" he said, breaking out into a quiet laugh. \"But hell, dancing with you would be sweeter than anything they can come up with here.\" He waited for her to roll her eyes at that one.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou just shook her head. \"No need for flowery speech, Nash. You already have me, remember?\" She grinned at him, her eyes sparkling like amethysts.\n\n\"And I'm wondering if I should have some whipped cream on my dessert.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash laughed again. He laughed a lot with Lou, and he liked that. \"What can I say, Lou?\" he said. \"Something about you makes me want to try.\"\n\nHis eyebrows rose at her last words. \"Whipped cream, mmm, that sounds good,\" he said. \"Tell me more. Do you have a special recipe in mind?\" His foot, inactive for a while, now crept up her leg; his toes were against her inner thigh, only three inches or so from her crotch.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou slid down, just enough that his foot was just barely pressing against the leather clad center of her. \"Well, Nash,\" she said with a voice that was little more than a husky whisper. \"I could tell you, but then I'd have to...well, you know the drill. You'll just have to trust me. I think you'll like it.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Trust you?\" Nash said with a grin. \"You must really think I'm a brave man ...\"\n\nThen, he held her hand tightly and whispered. \"Of course I trust you, Lou,\" he said. And his voice indicated he was totally sincere.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThat startled the grin right off Lou's face and she went from smirk to confusion in less than sixty seconds.\n\n\"Ah, I was just joking around, Nash.\" He couldn't trust her. She didn't want that, didn't want anything serious--it would hurt more when he moved on then.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash sensed her unease. \"Well if we're going to fly and fight together ...\" He let his voice trail off, not wanting to press the matter.\n\nHe quickly spoke again. \"But on another note, if you do tell me, and thus have to kill me, I demand the right to choose my method of execution,\" he said with a wry smile that restored humor to the coversation, he hoped. \"Right now, I'm thinking of a pretty great way to go.\"\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I'll make sure you die with a smile on your face,\" Lou laughed, relaxing a little. She trusted Nash too, but she didn't want to say so, to put herself out there so openly.\n\n\"Whipped cream, Nash. Dessert.\" She whispered. She knew Nash had her back and she knew she had his too. But right now she didn't want to think about Nash's back...\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash suddenly reached for his comm device, holding it to his ear as if receiving a private call. \"What's that? Thanks.\"\n\nHe looked at Lou, his eyes glowing with anticipation then. \"Good news. The gross of whipped cream I ordered just arrived at my place. Time to pay the bill and then go inspect the order, I think.\"\n\nHe looked for the server, his credit chip in hand.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou grinned. \"Better put that shoe back on then, lover,\" she murmured, watching as the server approached and leaning back, waiting for the bill to be paid and Nash's foot to move before trying to get up.\n\nShe was hoping for a very pleasant evening--without benefit of the elder Wayne.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash smiled and eased his foot down from where it nestled so snugly between Lou's firm thighs. He slid it back into his boot and resumed a fully normal sitting position. \"No dessert please,\" Nash quickly said to the server as he handed over the chip. \"We have to run.\"\n\nAs soon as the server returned, he punched in the appropriate tip. He was feeling generous tonight and left a big one.\n\n\"Well,\" he said, standing after Lou did. \"I think I've left plenty of room for dessert.\" He patted his stomach with one hand and grinned, extending the other to hold Lou's.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nInstead of taking it, Lou laughed and stood, racing for the door.\n\n\"Hurry up, Poky!\" she yelled, grinning at the patrons, including Najeeb, as she passed him. \"Last one out gets punished!\" She was laughing though, so her idea of a punishment was probably going to be something extremely silly.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Promises, promises,\" Nash said, sauntering at a leisurely pace, mugging at the other customers and finally giving a shrug. At the last moment, he bolted for the door, trying to grab Lou by the waist before she could escape.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou slowed a little when she saw Nash wasn't even bothering to compete. So his sudden move took her completely by surprise and she shrieked as he grabbed her, causing several diners to look up at them in annoyance.\n\n\"Cheater,\" she whispered, but she was laughing under it, clearly not minding the attention from the diners, and especially not from Nash.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNash just held her in place for a moment, the palms of his hands flat against her stomach, pressing her back into his front. He grinned at a shy-looking couple who gaped at them, before he heard her one-word comment. He chuckled and leaned down, his mouth going near her ear. \"I just figure after the ice torture,\" he whispered. \"That it's my turn to 'punish' you, Lou. I promise I'll be just as ruthless as you were.\"\n\nHe pressed forward, guiding them both out the door. \"Looks like we actually tied ...\" he said as he began to lead her back to the parked car.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou took the opportunity to grind her hips into his groin with unabashed pleasure. At his words a delicious shiver went through her and her grin broadened, though Nash couldn't see it.\n\nAt his words about tying, she said simply. \"Looks like we'll punish each other then. Maybe you need a spanking, Nash.\" The laughter was in her voice as well as her eyes.\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe pulled her close. \"For my part, I promise not to spare the rod,\" he chuckled. Then, they were at the car and the doors whooshed open as he pressed the remote.\n\n\"Let's go,\" he said.\n\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLou laughed out loud then. \"I promise you you won't either,\" She said, leaning in and licking his neck. \"Nor is your rod spare.\"\n\n---->To Nash's Guesthouse" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T06:52:40", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nKiya nodded. \"I like that idea. The Starwing it is,\" she said, then slid the notebook off her shoulder and made an entry into her datapad. \"There. That leaves a message at the Steakhouse for the cook that we were unavoidably called away and for Melody that we're going to the Starwing instead.\"\n\nShe smiled wryly. \"I hope the cook doesn't decide to put in some extra hours at the Starwing after we stand him up.\"\n\n----------------> To the Starwing Bar" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T06:59:29", "value": "\"I almost hope he does,\" Gorlim laughed as he moved along beside her, the predatory glint returning to his eyes momentarily. At the very least, he knew the Starwing sold meat dishes, and at least some of them were good. He'd have to see if they had any <em>lorrim</em>, a large birdlike creature he had hunted many times back on his home planet.\n\nTo The Stawing Bar" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T01:45:19", "value": "His ship landed, locked, and secure, Ben walked quickly across the tarmac. He passed through customs with minimal difficulty, seeing as he'd left any objectionable hardware in the Lucky Chance. A quick glance was all the pilot spared for the advertisements of slaves. At the moment, he wasn't looking, though if something caught his eye . . . no, nothing as yet.\n\nAs soon as he hit the city itself, Ben looked around to try to spot someone who looked local. He could stay on his ship, sure. But, it'd be more comfortable to rent a hotel room. Besides, he needed a drink after three hours in orbit waiting for landing clearance. \"You there, kid . . . where's the best, closest watering hole you know?\" \"The Starwing Bar. Over there, two blocks and you can't miss it.\"\n\nAfter flipping the kid a coin from Barnard station, Ben strode off toward the bar. That'd be the best place to pick up information and find a place to crash.\n\n-> To Starwing Bar (Unless a GM would like to waylay him for anything, I'll wait two hours RT to be sure 😉)" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T01:49:16", "value": "From The Arena\n\nGorlim kept his hand on the dancer's neck, both to guide her, and so that he would have a good grip on her should she try to bolt again. He kept an eye out for the guard, but wouldn't go out of his way to avoid them, getting a story together about a runaway slave in his head as they walked. Seeing the Damsel, he calmed down a little, but kept on his toes, not wishing to get caught when he was within sight of their destination. He would be glad to have made it back with his prize, his honor having been reclaimed. When he was close enough to the ship, he hailed Risley on the comm unit, \"Captain, I have her, and I'm within sight of the ship.\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T14:40:41", "value": "<From the Dark Angel>\n\nAlex wondered if Zil had been confused by the route that the three had taken to get here. They had deliberately meandered so as not to get caught by Risey. Alex made a mental note to leave a message for the man in one of the Starwig's service terminals. He wondered also, how long it would take for Najeeb to respond to the message he had sent to him.\n\nTaking in the atmosphere, the mock wooden tables and sawdust, Alex considered that they may well sell real meat here after all. The music wasn't too bad either. Country and western wasn't really his forte, but it beat the hell out of some of the crap that teenagers were listening to nowadays.\n\nFinding a table nearest to the most pleasant view, Alex moved a seat aside for Serena to sit down, before doing the same for Zil." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T06:03:21", "value": "<strong>Lieutenant Bhir'Jelan</strong>\n\nZilandyth had simply followed, and more or less let the conversation flow around her unless a specific comment was addressed to her. Without losing her military-proper bearing, she looked around the room, then down at the... dust on the floor in perplexity. It was a strange place, but she'd probably eaten worse things than what they served here.\n\nShe'd started to pull out a chair of her own when she saw Alex looking at her expectantly, another chair pulled out like he had for the pilot. Heat scorched her face, making even the tips of her ears burn. She quickly took a seat in the one her hands had been on, looking uncomfortably rigid and quite out of her depth. \"I will be fine, Sir. Thank you.\"\n\nSilently, she cursed her former Captain. There had to have been somebody else she could have sent who'd have had more cultural training than she'd had. That much couldn't have been hard. But it all boiled back down to who had family that would protest abandonment. Somehow, she'd just have to learn, but organics were so nonsensical. The irony didn't occur to her that she was, herself, an organic entity." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T04:05:44", "value": "Serana sat down and checked her comm. Still no return messages from Gorlim or Kiya. This surprised her. With a few keystrokes she sent another message. She sat next to Alex, seemingly unaware of how her thigh was pressed against his as they sat. \"Have you received any messages from... my previous employer?\" she asked with some concern. She looked at Bhir'Jelan \"My current state of emplyment is uncertain.\" She explained to the woman with a shrug." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T04:55:22", "value": "Elise Henderton\n\nElise arrived in the spaceport and headed towards the area where the Bonnie Damsel was docked. \"As you said Hyran, you go first. I will wait here, and you call me over, if they agree to negotiations for a slave. We will see what they say before we make any further plans.\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T21:17:11", "value": "Hyran nodded and walked calmly to the door his boots making loud echoing sounds as he moved. He looked about the place and touched the comm panel of the ship. \"I'm here to request audience with the captain of this ship. Please respond\" He paused for a moment silently waiting for the people to respond his large body swaying slightly." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T20:41:24", "value": "Not yet.\", Said Alex.\" I will try to contact him myself when we get back to the ship\", he added. He did his best to ignore the feeling of Melody's thigh against his leg. It was a battle he was bound to lose.\n\n\"Are we ready to Order?\" he asked." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T03:19:47", "value": "Elise frowned when no reply came. \"Try again Hyran please.\"" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T04:17:05", "value": "Serana smiled at Alex, \"Order me some more of that delightful beverage you offered me earlier.\" She paused slightly embarrassed. \"In light of my current circumstance, I am a little short on funds. Perhaps I can arrange some way to repay you later?\"\n\nShe glance at the woman who was with them before asking Alex the next question. \"So, you are captain, she keeps the ship flying and I can plot the course and pilot when needed. Who else do you have lined up for your crew?\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T09:16:17", "value": "Alex smiled apologetically at Melody. \"I seriously doubt that Nowrenan Nectar would be on the drinks menu.\" He said. \"For one, it would make the customers very over amarous. For two, it would be far too expensive. The drink is rare. It is only made on Nowrena, and only in small quantities. The Nowrenan's are VERY environmentally conscious and they never overproduce.\n\nAs for the crew, since you really want to do the piloting. I can act as a navigator instead. We could do with a gunner - Its hard to pull evasive manouvers and keep a bead on an enemy vessel. Maybe Zil\" (He had already began to shorten her name) \"has starship weaponary experience? A medic might also be useful if we get into some scarpes. Saying that we are in a position to fly the ship with just the three of us, provided we don't run into any unwanted company.\"" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T11:54:36", "value": "Seran thought about the crew positions. \"Hmmm, too bad about the drink. I feel like I could really use one.\" She sihifted her weight slightly causing her leg to rub up against Alex. Whether this was intentional or not was impossible to tell. It might have been due tothe mere closeness of their seats. \"You might want to consider hiring someone for security. You never know what trouble you might run into planetside.\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T21:34:07", "value": "He sighed softly and looked back to her. \"I could simply blow the door up and go inside like a trooper and grab the girl and leave. But I find that isn't really neighbor like.\" He gave a devilish smile and rang the doorbell as it were again his large frame almost completely filling the frame of the door." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T04:44:27", "value": "\"Hmmmm... I don't think the Controller would appreciate you starting a war on his space dock lover, but I do think we're going to have find another way of attracting attention on the ship.\" She punched a message onto the keypad of her personal communicator, and sent it off. \"Hopefully someone will pick up that message\"" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T07:56:05", "value": "<strong>Lieutenant Bhir'Jelan</strong>\n\nZilandyth pretended not to notice the conversation about aphrodisiac beverages, but did look up from the menu at the question about gunnery or medical experience. \"I have standard training in general healing, Sir, but I do not have the talent or divine grace to do more than simply patch a wound or the like. Gunnery experience, though, was not in my training. What battle skills I have are simpler small arms.\"\n\nShe glanced at the menu again, then set it down. When you didn't know what most of the items would taste like, the choices seemed pointless. \"I'll try whatever you recommend, Sir.\"" } ]

[ { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T01:11:12", "value": "Alexander Wolfe\n\n<From The Tall Trees Hotel>\n\nArriving at the arena, Alex found his bearings. He noted the sign that said \"Sorsha's Engineering and Repair\" and made a mental note to visit it later. Noticing that the Starwig had reopened, he headed in that direction.\n\n<To the Starwig Bar>\n\nCaptain Behn'Sul\n\nFrom the Tall Trees\n\nAuris took her time finding the Starwing, talking with Keros in their native language as they walked, debating which hand from engineering would be the best to send over to Alexander's ship. Keros favored a younger one, wanting them to keep their best, but Auris leaned toward their second in command. The draegoth's voice was becoming a hackle-lifting growl when she saw the sign for the Starwing and gestured at Keros to drop the subject. He did, but his anger radiated from every line of his massive body as they approached the door.\n\nTo The Starwing\n\nSuki\n\nSuki followed Galeth to the Arena. \"So what are we doing here again?\" she asked curiously.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth looked at her.\n\n\"Apart from needed to pass through, you look like you could use some basic essentials. Hygine products, new clothes, etc.\"he said, \"Unless you plan to parade naked through the house and save those clothes for when you go out.\"\n\nSuki\n\nSuki blushed, slightly embarrassed. \"Of course you are right. But even with the small credit I have. Once I get done with those purchases, I will completely penniless. You know, it might save some time if you help me with the shopping. I can pick up some hygenic goods if you would be so kind to pick me up some clothes. We can split up and meet back here in half and hour.\"\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth stopped and looked around the expanse that was the Arena.\n\n\"Do you know where to go, where to avoid. I've told you, one wrong step and you could end up in a slave pen. It is best you stick with me. I know of a couple places where we can pick things up quickly and be on our way.\"he said.\n\nSuki\n\nSuki nodded understanding. \"OK! Thank you again for your help, I was lucky to meet someone so kind. Are all of your race this generous?\"\n\nShe followed him to the location he was guiding her to. He was being so nice she did not wish to be any more of an inconvienince or imposition on his time.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaelth looked at her sidelong for a second.\n\n\"Generous. Hardly a word used to describe me or my people.\"he said, \"But then, I'm am hardly like my people sometimes.\" He lead her into a store and guestured.\n\n\"Pick out what you need, and I shall pay for it. We'll stop for clothes after.\"\n\nSuki\n\nIt only took her a cople of moment to gather what she needed. She paused by the cosmetics counter but was afraid to take too much advange of her benefactor. She really didn't need any anyway, her father had given her a gift of the lastest cosmetic surgery on her 18th birthday and she only occasionaly used cosmetics to eccentuate her already perfect features.\n\nShe arrived back at the counter with small basket of the essentials.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nWith barely a look at her items, Galeth had them rung through and paid so they could leave.\n\n\"Will you need anything other than clothes?\"he asked her as they walked down the street towards a larger, obviously high end clothing store.\n\nSuki\n\nSuki thought and her face formed a small pout. \"Right now I can't think of anything more that a hot shower and maybe a good meal. I promise you, I will pay you back every penny as soon as things get settled.\n\nShe followed Galeth to the high end stores. Her parents had always told her she was a born shopper and stores like this were almost a second home to her. She would be glad to get cleaned up and in fresh clothes.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth just nodded and guestured to the shop.\n\n\"Pick whatever you need.\"he said, and waited for her to finish.\n\nSuki\n\nSuki worked quickly, she gathered some clean underwear and stockings a casual blouse and skirt and a practical business suit to interview in. She stayed close to the bargan racks but even so, the total quickly crested over 300 credits. Bringing it back to the counter she placed her selection near the check out. \"Is there a uniform I have to wear to work in the mansion or do I need work clothes?\"\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth shrugged.\n\n\"So long as you have something practicale, it doesn't really matter.\"he said, waving his hand dismissively at the question.\n\nSuki\n\nSuki looked at her selection. It was pitiful considering what she had back home. Or rather, what she had lost back home. For a moment she felt like she was about to burst into tears again. She sobbed once and bit back her emotions. She had cried herself out on the shuttle flight and the tears did not flow as easily now.\n\n\"Then I guess I am all set. I'm sorry I can't even remember if you told me your name. I'm Suki.\"\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nPaying for the clothes, Galeth motioned for Suki to follow and lead her from the store, and away from the arena to his estate. He seemed to be silently brooding over something, and said little during the trip.\n\n<to Galeth's estate>\n\nSuki\n\nSuki wondered if she had said something wron to offend her benefactor, at least he could have responded and given his name. Something was obviously bothering him. She decided to give him his privacy and followed in silence.\n\nTo Galeth's estate.\n\nJack\n\nJack held tightly to Katia's hand as they wandered through the Arena. He was watching to see if they got any looks that might indicate they were wanted by anyone, but no one appeared to be taking any notice of them, at least not so far.\n\nHe stopped at an information booth, and started looking at the advertisements for workers to see what was available for them. \"Can you see anything you think might be suitable my love?\" He asked the beautiful girl at his side.\n\nKatia Amedero\n\nKatia held on to Jacks had with both of hers, hiding behind his arm. The arena was so large and expansive; it intimidated her with its openness. They had been through the arena twice before, but still she was not used to it. Wide eyes she watched the different races and beings as they roamed.\n\nWhen Jack stopped at the terminal she watched with wonder as the listings came up, and was surprised she could read it due to the comm chip. Looking over the list she searched for the word ‘dancer’, or ‘entertainer’, not thinking of anything else she might be qualified for.\n\n”Do you think it will be a problem that I don’t have one of those identity chips you were talking about?”\n\nShe ran her finger down the listings, stopping on one that was seeking a dancer, but not really understanding the rest of the advertisement.\n\n”What does this mean?”\n\nJack\n\nJack's expression was unreadable as he realised he had forgotten all about getting hold of a chip for Katia. He was berating himself inside though. He knew if they were stopped there may well be trouble. They would just have to hope that they weren't stopped. \"I'll sort it my love, we'll get you a chip as soon as we can.\" Then she spotted something in the listings. \"What is it sweetheart? Have you found something?\"\n\nKatia Amedero\n\nKatia was amazed she could read the words. She knew they had given her some sort of chip when they had arrived at the planet, that chip must be what allowed her to understand the text. She turned her eyes to Jack briefly.\n\n\"I think so...What about this one?\"\n\nWith one hand she trailed along the words of the advertisement, reading it out loud. The other hand still held Jack's, not wanting to let go in this strange place. She smiled and looked back to Jack.\n\n\"It's for an exotic dancer...I believe I could do that. I wonder if it pays well…\"\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nOnce at the Arena, Galeth looked about at the shops.\n\n\"What do you think pet? Eat first or shop for your accessories?\"he said.\n\nJack\n\nKatia Amedero typed:\nKatia was amazed she could read the words. She knew they had given her some sort of chip when they had arrived at the planet, that chip must be what allowed her to understand the text. She turned her eyes to Jack briefly.\n\n\"I think so...What about this one?\"\n\nWith one hand she trailed along the words of the advertisement, reading it out loud. The other hand still held Jack's, not wanting to let go in this strange place. She smiled and looked back to Jack.\n\n\"It's for an exotic dancer...I believe I could do that. I wonder if it pays well…\"\n\nJack had mixed emotions at the thought of Katia working as an exotic dancer. He knew she could do it, she would be wonderful, but to have other men ogling her, leering at her beauty, disturbed him greatly. \"Those kind of jobs rarely pay well, love, its the 'extras' where the girls make their money.\" He said nothing more, if she wanted to try, he wouldn't stop her.\n\nKatia Amedero\n\nKatia continued to look over the list, not finding any other dancing positions. She sighed and looked up at Jack, frustrated.\n\n\"I'm just not suitable for anything else...I don't know how to do anything.\"\n\nBrushing her dark curls away from her face she went back to the ad, and read it again.\n\n\"What do you mean by paid for extras...is that what this means? Tips? The dancer gets tips for extras? Would this not be a good job?\"\n\nJack\n\nJack smiled slightly and shook his head, loving her naivity. \"My love, the extras the dancers offer are sexual extras...\" he waited for the penny to drop in her mind.\n\n\"If you want to dance then thats fine, but I'm not sure I want you to be selling your body for more money, my darling, there must be a ship who needs an experienced captain, to take on a more menial role.\" He sighed softly. He had no regrets about leaving the Jackal to be with her, but they would need something.\n\n\"Lets go to the Starwing, ship captains often meet there, and there's usually someone wanting crew.\"\n\nSuki\n\n\"Food first, I think.\" Suki suggested. She was still not used to the leash and had managed to wrap it around several passerby's on the way over. Upon entering the Arena, once again, she went one way as Galeth went the other, managing to wrap the leather cord around the people at the observation booth.\n\nGaleth Ibithal\n\nGaleth let he wander a bit, then reeled her in, tapping her nose lightly.\n\n\"Stick close.\"he said, with a wink, \"Wouldn't want my pet making too much trouble.\" He then started to lead the way towards the Starwing, shortening the slack of the leash to keep her close.\n\nKatia Amedero\n\nJack typed:\nJack smiled slightly and shook his head, loving her naivity. \"My love, the extras the dancers offer are sexual extras...\" he waited for the penny to drop in her mind.\n\n\"If you want to dance then thats fine, but I'm not sure I want you to be selling your body for more money, my darling, there must be a ship who needs an experienced captain, to take on a more menial role.\" He sighed softly. He had no regrets about leaving the Jackal to be with her, but they would need something.\n\n\"Lets go to the Starwing, ship captains often meet there, and there's usually someone wanting crew.\"\n\nKatia furrowed her brow, looking confused.\n\n\"Why would someone need to pay for sex? Are partners hard to find?\"\n\nShe shook her head and sighed.\n\n\"It's so different here. Sex should be open and shared, not something someone has to pay for.\"\n\nKatia looked up at him lovingly, a small smile on her face.\n\n\"I love you Jack, and if it bothers you, I will not share sex with anyone else. You are amazing, and all I need.\"\n\nShe wrapped her arms around his waist and kissed him softly. She pulled back suddenly, an alarm going off in her mind.\n\n\"The Starwing...isn't that where we met Risley? What if he is there?\"\n\nJack\n\n\"I think we would be incrediblly unlucky if we met Risley there, just as a co-incidence my love. We'll go and try, as I know a few captains that drink there so hopefully one of them might be about. They might know something, that could be useful.\" He smiled at his beautiful girl and pulled her closer. \"Don't worry my love, there's no way I'm going to let Risley anywhere near you.\"\n\nTo the starwing\n\nKatia Amedero\n\nKatia smiled and felt safe. Jacks words and presence made her feel loved and protected. Nothing would happen as long as they were together. She held his hand tightly and followed him to the Starwing.\n\nto the starwing bar" }, { "from": "Verkandt", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T03:17:57", "value": "<strong>Galeth</strong>\n\nKeeping Suki's leash in his hand and keeping her close, Galeth looked around the arena.\n\n\"We need food, and some clothes for you.\"he said, \"Lets eat.\"" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T03:34:32", "value": "<strong>Suki</strong>\n\nShe tugged playfully on the leash. \"It seems that you are the master. Where ever you go, I will follow.\" To her it still seemed like some type of game. Sort of like follow the leader. Just one day of this and then tommorrow her life could get back to normal. Well, as normal as possible considering that her home was gone." }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T21:26:25", "value": "Risley was tired. He had spent the last half of the day negotiating a debt he felt was very simple. Pay it and be gone, now the little man was once again on Risley’s radar. He’ll pay for his feeble attempts of intimidation. He wanted a drink and then he remembered that Kiya had contacted him on his wrist comm. At the time he couldn’t answer, but now was a perfect time. She could bring Gorlim and all will be well. He could contact Gorlim himself. He pushed a few buttons and contacted his two fellow crewmembers. His briefly thought about Melody, but she was still a slave and right now, he held the papers. After sending the text messages he looked around the arena, this was a wonderful place, and he made a mental note to acquire more human slaves. Earth was destroyed and they will be in much demand, being a rare commodity now." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T23:54:23", "value": "Once stepping outside into the busy arena, Katia wondered if she'd made a mistake. Could she find her way back to the hotel? Blinking her wide blue eyes, she turned in a small circle. It was overwhelming, but somewhat familiar. She turned in the direction she was pretty sure the hotel lay. <em>If I get lost, I'll just ask someone.</em>\n\nKatia moved among the river of people, gracefully stepping between them. She was beginning to worry she was going in the wrong direction when she spied the information Kiosk that she and Jack had stopped at earlier when looking for work. Walking over to it, she stopped to look around, hoping there was a chance to see Jack in the crowd. Her eyes skimmed the many faces and races in the crowd. They all blurred together. If her sight had been keener, she might have spied the one that locked on her. Risley.\n\nSighing discouragedly, she turned to continue to the hotel. Hopefully Jack wouldn't be mad she'd left the Starwing." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T23:58:14", "value": "Melody hurried out into the crowd, she had to move fast in order to avoid loosing the dancer. Her attention was so focused that she too missed seeing Risley. She pushed her way through the crowd and called out to the girl. \"Please! wait! I need to talk to you! It's about Jack!\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T00:52:33", "value": "Katia was too far ahead of Melody to hear her call. As the crowed milled around her, she dissapeared into the crowd. What she didn't realize is that she was heading in the opposite direction of the hotel." }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T00:53:57", "value": "Risley scanned the area and stopped with a smile. It appeared that a little mouse came out to play while he was gone. He couldn’t help but grin when he noticed Jack was not around. She was just the bait he needed to bring that man to justice. He started to follow at a decent stalking distance. She will provide such entertainment for him. Jack would be in such emotional pain just knowing Risley had access to her. Nothing could go wrong now.\n\nBut lately things have a tendency to do not work out the he wanted. An example would be being forced off of your ship for negotiations. Another example ran past him screaming at his prey and scaring the poor thing off.\n\nSigh.\n\nHis slave did catch his interest as she was screaming out into the Arena. She caught his ears with one word: Jack.\n\nInteresting, what did this slave pilot know about Jack? This woman bred to be a pleasure slave, but yearning to be free. How was she able to get that information? He looked up with a frown and found he had lost his prey. Well, that was a disappointment, he was so close, on the other hand some new information has come to light.\n\n“Tell me, Melody, what do you know about Jack?”" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T01:10:03", "value": "Melody spun at the sound of the voice. Her eyes opened wide when she saw Risley. \"Risley! What are you doing here, don't you know we have been searching the planet for you. Kiya has been worried sick! Where the hell have you been?\" She did not seem particularly relieved to see Risley, but did seem very annoyed that he had worried Kiya so." }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T01:23:33", "value": "Risley grinned, showing his teeth. They searched the whole planet for him? How touching. It was rare to find crewmates as loyal as Kiya and Gorlim. Well, Gorlim’s loyalty was a complex honor system that if you knew how to work around…\n\n”I had a meeting that was… spontaneous. Everything is all right now.”\n\nHe sat on a nearby bench and patted the empty space beside him. She had information about his current project and he needed to know what she knew.\n\n”Now that I have explained my day, why don’t you tell me a little about Jack? I have searched the planet for him as well.”" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T01:31:27", "value": "Melody did not sit down but stood in front of Risley. \"Just because you were gone doesn't mean we weren't working on your mission. Kiya and Gorlim are dealing with her uncle. I was going after the girl because I thought she would lead us to Jack. We thought that Jack might have had something to do with your disappearance. Seems she's gone now but now at least we know where she works.\" She paused to think about it. \"Unless Gorlim can track her through the crowd.\"\n\nShe paused and put her hands on her hips and looked at him accusingly. \"Now are you going to let Kiya know your back or are you going to continue to let her worry?\"" }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T01:49:19", "value": "Risley mocked a frown as Melody didn’t accept the offered seat. He did find it very interesting that Kiya was meeting with her uncle. He could trust Gorlim, but now Kiya, what was she planning? He had already sent communications to Kiya. Now she knew he was around and with her meeting Najeeb… Perhaps he wasn’t ready to walk in what could be a trap. Then again, this was Melody’s word here and he did not fully trust her. He stood up and smiled. What an interesting day this has become, he wondered how interesting he could make it. He caressed Melody’s cheek in a very gentle way. He noticed how soft it was and how human it looked. Her value had jumped since the destruction of Earth. How could he just throw her papers away?\n\n“If you keep scolding me, I may need to punish you.”" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T02:03:38", "value": "She pulled away defiantly and glared at him. \"Someone has had to cover the slack due to your dissappearing act. In your absense, I have had Kiya make Gorlim acting Captain of the Jackal, although I am sure he will be more than willing to step down now that you have reappeared. Now if you, want to keep wasting time, that is your choice, but there is business that needs to be done. You can sit on you duff here or you can tell Kiya she can stop worrying about you and help her deal with her annoying relative.\"" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T05:03:25", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nKiya had walked mindlessly for a couple of minutes, then realized she was heading for the Bonnie Damsel, and Melody had said she shouldn't go back there. Gorlim had been concerned with her as well. Had they both been right? She stopped and concentrated on breathing smoothly and slowly. She was behaving like an idiot, like everything her uncle accused her of being. She should be standing her ground, doing everything she'd said she would to Najeeb when she'd bragged about her intentions to Melody, but here she was instead. Running away. That wasn't what had gotten her through what her uncle had done at the casino. It wasn't what had brought that light to Risley's eyes when he looked at her. She had to go back.\n\nShe'd turned and taken a few steps when her datapad chimed. Ignoring it at first, she walked a little ways further, but she knew she'd walked away from something Gorlim and Melody would have expected her to see through, so she stopped and slid the case down her arm, irritated with how much easier the pockets in her baggy jacket had been to use. A couple of taps, message retrieved... and she nearly dropped the case, nearly tripped and fell.\n\nRisley... was this some joke? Could the message really be from him, or was it one more cruel taunt from her uncle? She had to find out. Somehow, her shaky hands closed the case and returned it to her shoulder, and then she set out again, covering the rest of the distance at as close to a run as her heeled shoes would allow, her eyes scanning the crowd, looking for one particular face.\n\nThey weren't far from the Starwing when she saw him on a bench, at ease and ruling the space around him with that natural dominance he had... his hand caressing Melody's face. Her steps slowed, then stopped a few yards away. It was terribly hard to breathe, all of a sudden. Had he left because he'd become bored with her after all? How could she blame him? Melody was so beautiful, so sensual. And she was just a mongrel, no matter how Melody tried to make it sound nicer.\n\nBut Melody pulled away, looking daggers at Risley, and Kiya took another step forward, still uncertain, but wanting desperately to wrap herself around him and never let go.\n\n\"Risley... Captain?\"" }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T05:25:13", "value": "Risley turned at the mention of his name. He smiled broadly when he saw Kiya approach, finally, someone that could give him a straight answer. He dropped his hand and walked to the green haired goddess.\n\n“Well, there you are, Melody told me you were meeting with your uncle. How is he?”\n\nHe looked up and down with an approving glance. She was dressed very well and it would be an advantage in negotiating contracts. He ran his finger up her arm and walked around her.\n\n“I’m sorry for the inconvenience I had caused, but when two large creatures persuaded me to accompany them, I had to comply. Love the dress dear, it would look great on my cabin floor.”\n\nHe looked around the woman with a smile.\n\n“Where’s Gorlim?”" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T06:12:35", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nRisley smiled and came toward her, and Kiya smiled back, her gaze hungry. She'd not thought she'd ever see him again, and yet, here he was, and looking at her as if he liked what Melody had nudged her into wearing. It made her feelings for the other woman instantaneously more charitable, but it was still impossible for her to focus on anyone but Risley. His question, though, made her blush, embarrassed again at her cowardice. \"I... don't know. When I saw him in there, I had to get some air.\"\n\nShe shivered at his touch and licked her lips, but waved away his apology. \"As long as you're back, <em>jadeeyah</em>, nothing else matters,\" she said, her voice warm and husky. She took a step closer yet, dragging his scent deep into her lungs, then laughed at his comment about her little, green suit. \"We'll have to find out, won't we?\" She ached to be skin to skin with him again, to prove to every inch of her body that he was back.\n\nThe next question left her blinking in confusion for a moment as she reoriented her awareness to include more than just Risley, then she shook her head and looked to Melody. \"I don't know. Is he still inside the Starwing with Alex?\"" }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T07:26:16", "value": "Alex? Now this was getting interesting. The Immmmplant in his arm began to work its technical wonder when Kiya spoke in sultry tones. Such a lovely voice she had. It made his skin tingle. He wrapped his arms around her and began kissing her neck. It didn’t matter where Gorlim was, he had been summoned. He did wonder if Najeeb could be persuaded to come to the Damsel for some negotiations. Risley had other plans for Jack’s ship. Kiya’s skin was so soft beneath his lips, he found it hard to concentrate, very hard.\n\n“Melody, be a doll and go fetch our fuzzy friend.”\n\nHe didn’t wait for an answer. When Risley gave an order he expected it to be carried out. He looked at the bench again and sat down pulling Kiya on to his lap. Najeeb will pay for his intrusion. Risley will make the little man an example so others will think twice about crossing the Faldarran." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T12:11:11", "value": "Melody didn't move, instead she activated her recently purchased comm. \"Gorlim honey, Risley is here outside the bar. Forget Najeeb for now. Risley wants to talk with you.... Yes I know... Put your claws away dear, there will time for that later.\"" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T21:23:10", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nAt the feeling of Risley's arms around her, Kiya went pliant in his embrace, her body remembering his, and the Immmplant magnifying the fire of it. Kiya felt overwarm, her knees weak with the sudden rush of pleasure through her body. She gasped and moaned as he kissed her neck, her head falling back, baring her throat to him. She didn't care that Melody was still there, that they were in the midst of a public area.\n\nThere wasn't a moment's hesitation when he pulled her down on his lap. Some remnant of modesty made her settle across his legs, but she curled toward him, wrapping her arms around his neck and lifting her face, mutely begging for a kiss. Between the various shocks of the day, the wrenching pain of thinking Risley gone for good, and now being in his arms with the Immmplant turning her blood as hot as the surface of a star, she couldn't get enough of him, not just yet. There were things to decide, actions to be taken, but they could wait a few moments more." }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T21:31:48", "value": "Oh look, another defiant action. This woman took up the slack did she? Had a little taste of power for half a day and now feels she is entitled to it. And here was Risley, with the ability to free her from her bonds, who honestly could not think of a reason to give her what she wanted. Why should he? She didn’t give him what he wanted. She had a very good recovery, but this woman had showed up in his doorstep and he was not sure her slave story was true. What kind of slave had access to weapons? He’ll need to have a talk with Gorlim later.\n\nIn the mean time he was enjoying the feel of Kiya’s skin and her scent. He did enjoy a free woman. Slaves were so dirty and whiney, always wanting to be free. There are reasons why they were slaves. Some would learn acceptance. He kissed Kiya deeply part out of want and part out arrogance of those around him. He was so confident with every move that he felt nothing could touch him. The added passion of wondering if Kiya and her inept uncle were plotting against him added to the excitement. She could be a worthy adversary, not like that coward Jack.\n\nThen his thoughts turned to Katia after he pulled away from his kiss, they should follow her while the trail was still… hot. He let a crooked grin cross his face; it was good to be Risley. What was the point of living if you could not live life on the edge; it was that excitement that kept him from flying his ship into the nearest star." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T01:52:55", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nThe kiss was everything Kiya had wanted, and needed, perhaps. She was beginning to feel like herself again. His taste, his scent, the lines of his neck and shoulders under her hands... Yes, it was Risley, bigger than life and twice as bold.\n\nWhen he broke the kiss, she took a deep breath, all her vanished confidence pouring into her as the air filled her lungs. She laughed in pure delight. Life was good again. She smiled up at Risley, wicked thoughts dancing in her eyes and arrogance returning to the way she held her head. She shifted slightly, remaining on his lap, one arm loosely around the back of his neck, but turned enough to look out across the crowd.\n\n\"What do we do next, <em>jadar neraeth</em>? I think there's some payback in the wind.\"" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T04:24:41", "value": "Melody was still looking at Risley appraisingly as if she were contemplating something. \"Take care of her Risley. You don't deserve her, but you'll never have anyone love you more.\"\n\nShe stood with her hands on her hips. \"Before payback, there is a small matter of payment. I joined with you because we made an agreement. I stayed because I have grown fond of Kiya and Gorlim. I also know that you do not intend to keep your word.\" She gave a quick glance to Kiya. \"Despite that, I would am going to give you one more chance to prove that you have some honor. I would like to see that my condition of servitude to you is terminated as per our agreement.\"\n\nShe did not trust Risley further than she could throw him and knew if he did not free her now, he never would." }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T04:31:54", "value": "Risley played with Kiya’s hair as he mocked a man in thought. Yes, payback was in order. He needed to deal with a certain little man, lacking in testicular fortitude, and he needed to catch a little mousie. Both of his prey was very close and he had to make a choice. The choice was simple; catch the mousie. Gorlim should be here soon and then he could sniff the little thing out. The slave will be his and then the location of her home planet will be revealed to him. Then he would have access to some very rare slaves; humans and the Katia people. Plans must be set forth. Najeeb will be dealt with later, he was just a gnat buzzing around pretending to be a hornet.\n\n“I have had some time to think while I was held against my will and the wind brings change too, my dear. I tire of providing mercy to those that think they deserve it. I tire of being taken for granted. And I get really annoyed at being underestimated.” Risley glanced at Melody ignoring her out burst.\n\nHe turned to Kiya and grinned widely at his chosen mistress. He enjoyed having her around and he did love the color green. It was such a noble color that looked so well with purple, the chosen colors of the Fahldarran crest and its people’s blood.\n\n“We have much to do, love, much to do.”" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T04:39:36", "value": "Melody nodded in understanding. \"So be it, Risley. But we will continue this discussion later.\"\n\nLooking around she noticed that Gorlim had not left the bar yet. \"Something must be keeping Gorlim.\" I will get him.\" She turned without another word and stalked into the bar." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T19:28:54", "value": "From The Starwing\n\nGorlim almost ran into Melody on the way out of the bar, his large, violet eyes filled with confusion. Residual anger from the near-altercation with Najeeb and the shock of getting a message from Risley, then having Melody confirm it, kept him from really noticing that Melody seemed upset. Once outside, he looked around, and caught sight of Risley and Kiya sitting together. It felt...odd, seeing someone that they had essentially written off as lost there in the flesh. Rushing over to get closer, he was soon able to pick up the Captain's scent, though it was mingled with Kiya's. Bowing his head toward the man, Gorlim spoke in a low tone, his voice somewhat unsteady, \"I am sorry, Captain, I know I failed you. If you wish to dismiss me from your employment, I will understand.\" The shame of being released from a contract would be a great shame, but then Gorlim had dishonored himself in allowing Risley to be taken, whether or not it had been within his power to stop it." }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T19:45:31", "value": "Risley smiled as he saw Gorlim. There was his weapon of choice. Not many would dare cross Risley directly when the Gharthirri was around. He knew better than to wave away Gorlim’s feeling of dishonor, the honor that they had held with such zealous fever.\n\n“I will not break our contract, that dishonor is too great for the failure that has burdened you. I will still punish you for such a disgraceful act. I was taken right under your nose, but you are not fully to blame. I believe you were distracted.”\n\nHe stood and helped Kiya to her feet, admiring her form once more before turning to face Gorlim.\n\n“You can recover from this grace and you must be quick about it. I saw Katia not more than a few minutes ago, if you can catch her for me, then you honor shall be restored.”" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T05:07:13", "value": "Gorlim lifted his head, and listened to Risley. Even if the man didn't follow gharthirri honor himself, he greatly appreciated the fact that his employer understood it enough to give him a chance to redeem himself. Nodding slightly, the large, fur-covered alien glanced around, and began to focus on the scents around him as well. \"Katia...is that Jack's slave's real name?\" he asked, looking at Risley curiously, \"Where exactly did you see her?\" In a place as heavily travelled as the Arena, he would have to be close to pick up the scent." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T08:08:09", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nKiya grinned back at Risley and nodded. \"Then let's see to it, <em>jadeeyah</em>. The sooner we begin, the sooner we can enjoy ourselves.\"\n\nHer eyes dimmed as she watched Melody leave, saw the hurt Risley's decision had caused. She wanted to explain to Risley how Melody had helped her when he'd disappeared, but she didn't quite know how to put it that he would understand. She sighed, and the moment to say something was over before she'd determined how to say it. Regret mingled with relief as Gorlim came out of the bar.\n\nShe found herself in agreement with how Risley dealt with the Garthirri. For the tribal warrior to regain his own sense of honor, there had to be atonement, there had to be a victory earned. She rose as Risley did, her body moving easily with his to rise then stand beside him, smiling as he looked at her, posing just a little, and smiling back at him with her own appreciation for him bold in her eyes. Now was not the time for more, but she was looking forward to when it would be, and wanted him to know. She remained off to the side, allowing Risley and Gorlim to discuss catching the pretty dancer." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T11:29:48", "value": "After a few minutes had passed, a message was sent over the comm. Each to it's own recipiant.\n\nTo Kiya.\n\nI kow you are not ready to hear this. Just as Risley was teaching you to play with others lives, he is playing with yours. I know that you will either not care or not believe me but keep my caution in the back of your thoughts. Take care and know that I am your friend always.\n\nTo Gorlim.\n\nGorlim\n\nIt pains me to send this message but you need to know that I cannot work with a man with no honor. If Risley cannot honor deals with his own crew, then how will he deal with others? His dishonor shames me and I cannot allow his actions to reflect upon me. It tears me knowing that I have to leave. But I know I must, just as I know that you will not leave his side. Please know that you will always be my Alpha.\n\nLove Melody." }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T14:53:54", "value": "Risley grinned, now this was more like it. He gave orders and others followed them. He looked down the street hoping just to catch a glimpse of Katia again. He had been so close to capturing her, so close. He admired the fact the Kiya moved to the side, knowing her place when business was at hand.\n\n“Yes Gorlim, her name is Katia and she is Jack’s true love. He left his crew and way of life for her. I had last seen her over there next to the information kiosk; if you hurry her scent may still be fresh.”\n\nRisley studied his fingernails as if they held some curious value he had never seen before and spoke to Kiya.\n\n“I do hope that you aren’t too attached to your uncle. What he did to me cannot go without punishment.”\n\nHe looked around the Arena with a smile and prepared to follow Gorlim. The Gharthirri would move quickly and he wanted to see everything, especially the look of fear on Katia’s face. He sent orders to his ship. No one was to enter the Damsel, unless Risley was there, for too long others had abused his generosity.\n\n“We must make an example out of little Najeeb.”" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T19:17:36", "value": "Gorlim glanced at his comm unit, and let out an angry growl at the message he'd gotten, and tried to hail Melody back, to tell her to stay put. Finding that he couldn't reach her, he let out another harsh growl, and stalked off toward the kiosk, hoping to catch Katia's scent. If his \"mate\" couldn't wait to discuss things with him before deciding to just leave him, then she obviously knew much less of Gharthirri ways than she claimed. His anger showed in the way he walked, and several people scampered away at the sight of the bristling, seven foot tall alien. Once he reached the kiosk, he picked up the dancer's scent, and focused on it, walking straight off in the direction the trail headed." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T19:36:14", "value": "Katia wrung her hands nervously in front of her. Things didn't look familiar in this part of the arena at all. She had to have gone in the wrong direction. She bit her lip and turned in a small circle. Deciding to try and find the kiosk so she could try a different direction, she turned back in what she hoped was the way to the kiosk, but was in fact not." }, { "from": "Verkandt", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T05:32:29", "value": "<blockquote><strong>Suki</strong>\n\nShe tugged playfully on the leash. \"It seems that you are the master. Where ever you go, I will follow.\" To her it still seemed like some type of game. Sort of like follow the leader. Just one day of this and then tommorrow her life could get back to normal. Well, as normal as possible considering that her home was gone.</blockquote>\n\n<strong>Galeth</strong>\nGaleth just smiled and pulled her close. \"Then be a good girl and stay close.\"he said, licking her lips softly before heading down the street looking for a place to eat." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T08:24:21", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nKiya heard her datapad chime again, and frowned as she slid the case down her arm. No matter what Melody said, nor how Risley looked at her, she <em>had</em> to find a better way to carry the thing. She snapped the case open with impatient emphasis, then just stared at the message displayed, expression leaving her face as pain cut through her. Of course Melody had left her, too. She'd seen it coming, no matter how Melody tried to make it sound like she was still her friend. But Risley had come back. He hadn't intended to leave her.\n\nShe heard his voice, and looked up at him, blinking a moment while she changed her focus to what he'd said, but her tone remained slightly distracted. \"Of course it can't. And the only attachment I have to the <em>fassed damahr</em> is in my hope of his pain.\n\n\"But, Risley,\" she added. \"I think you ought to see this.\"\n\nThe resigned hurt returned to her eyes as she held out her datapad for him to read." }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T15:03:13", "value": "Risley read the message and shook his head. The slave was going to disappear as quickly as she appeared. He couldn’t have one of his slaves running loose now, could he? After all, Melody had not been properly punished.\n\n“How touching, even after her plot had been foiled, she is still trying to keep her bridges from burning.”\n\nHe leaned against the bench and smiled at Kiya. He wondered if Gorlim had received such a lovely message. The big Gharthirri did take of in a huff. It did not matter. He’ll deal with Melody in time and her accomplice too.\n\n“Report her as a runaway slave and tell me about Alex, love, I find it very strange that he quickly entered the picture after my ‘disappearance’.”\n\nHe would like to know more about this man that would strike from the darkness. Risley was a man of… some honor… His prey always knew he was stalking them. He took a step towards Kiya and caressed her shoulders.\n\n\"But you have to admit, love, there's a certain thrill in not knowing if you are being toyed with or not, isn't there?”\n\nHe leaned forward and kissed her passionately, letting his tongue dance and play with hers. As he pulled away from the kiss, he gently held her lower lip between his teeth.\n\n“You didn’t mind my playing back in <em>our</em> room…”" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T21:34:51", "value": "Surreal walked carefully, easy to do when she was thinking about how much she wanted to get home again, where gravity was decent. She felt heavy and she knew she'd built up more muscle here than she ever had working out in the gravgym at home, forced to endure the extra weight her body felt for as many hours as there were in the day. She pushed a long coil of hair back behind her shoulder as her eyes widened at the lizardlike biped and a human that walked by. She knew slavery was legal here, and half wondered if that was an example of it. She could see no other reason why a human would be with someone like that.\n\nOf course, maybe the woman wasn't human either, just looked it. Surreal shivered. She had to find a ship that would take her off planet and get her out of here. She didn't want to have to escape from another wrecked world. It was hard to believe how excited she'd been on her birthday trip. And now, well, she wished she'd never left Callisto.\n\nShe saw another man and woman embracing and quickly looked away. Some things were best left in private and the age old adage <em>get a room</em> seemed to apply." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T00:24:34", "value": "<strong>Suki</strong>\n\n<blockquote><strong>Galeth</strong>\nGaleth just smiled and pulled her close. \"Then be a good girl and stay close.\"he said, licking her lips softly before heading down the street looking for a place to eat.</blockquote>\n\nSuki tugged lightly on the leash as she was led further into the arena. “Well Galeth, I mean Master.” She said with a small smile. “Where do you want to eat?” Seeing the Starwing Bar she pointed out to it. “How about there? It looks like they serve food. Perhaps we can see if there are any job postings while we are in there.” She had to skip lightly in order to catch up with him as his stride was greater than her. She rested one hand on his arms and was surprised to feel the same thrill she had felt earlier. Just being in contact with him seemed to excite and fulfill her." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T01:00:11", "value": "Gorlim didn't hear any of the talking that Risley and Kiya were doing, as he was focused on the trail. Whatever they were saying was between them, and he didn't expect trouble from someone he was working for. If anything threatened them, he would notice so long as they kept up with him. The woman's scent was strong enough to follow easily by the time that he passed by what appeared to be a thin, dark-haired woman. He paid her little heed, except to step aside as he moved past, not wanting to knock anyone down and bring the authorties' attention to what was going on." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T02:38:24", "value": "Katia looked around nervously. She was definately lost. Maybe if she went back to the Starwing, then she would catch Jack. People milled about, walking past her. More than once men turned to look at her, and when the next one did, she caught his eyes. \"Sir, excuse me please, could you tell me how to get to the Starwing Bar?\" Katia listened to his directions, and rubuked his offer of a personal escort and drink. He shrugged and went on his way, and she turned in the direction he had told her to go. It wasn't the way she had come from, but he was certain it would take her there." }, { "from": "Verkandt", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T02:43:28", "value": "<blockquote><strong>Suki</strong>\n\nSuki tugged lightly on the leash as she was led further into the arena. “Well Galeth, I mean Master.” She said with a small smile. “Where do you want to eat?” Seeing the Starwing Bar she pointed out to it. “How about there? It looks like they serve food. Perhaps we can see if there are any job postings while we are in there.” She had to skip lightly in order to catch up with him as his stride was greater than her. She rested one hand on his arms and was surprised to feel the same thrill she had felt earlier. Just being in contact with him seemed to excite and fulfill her.</blockquote>\n\n<strong>Galeth</strong>\n\nGaleth looked at the Starwing and nodded.\n\n\"Good enough, shall we go pet?\"he said, leaded the way and giving her ass a light tap with his tail to keep her from falling too far behind, as well as to play with her a bit. Quietly he wondered how fast the chemicals were working into her system, she still talked of working and leaving tomorrow but, there was still time." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T17:22:28", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nKiya smiled back at Risley. The sight of his teeth had ceased to be frightening before he'd disappeared. Now they were comforting. She wasn't sure she agreed with him that there had been a plot, precisely, but she wasn't sure, either, that it really mattered.\n\nWith a nod, she sent the message Risley requested to the Controller's office, considering his question about Alex while she did so. When the message had been sent, she closed the case, and looked up at Risley. She still seemed a little subdued, but it might have been the careful thought she was giving his question. \"Alex... I don't know much about him. He's a ship captain that Melody brought over to the table where Gorlim and I were trying to persuade Katia to come with us for a private dance performance. I believe Melody met him there. She had armfuls of packages from some shopping, and I think he may have seen her with them and helped her, since he was carrying some as they came to the table. Before that, he'd been at another table with a black-skinned, white-haired woman of a race I've never seen before, and a four-armed creature that was likely her bodyguard. The woman and the creature left together shortly before Alex joined Melody.\"\n\nRisley's hands on her shoulders brought the smile back to her face and warmed her expression. Kiya turned her head and lifted her shoulder to rub her cheek against one of his hands, but went still at his question about being toyed with. Her eyes closed for a moment, and when she looked up at him, her face was blank, her eyes flat and weary. \"Thrill? No, not really. It's far too familiar a feeling for it to be thrilling.\" She'd have said more, but then he kissed her, and she couldn't help but respond, a wild sound breaking free of her throat as she pressed close to him, sucking on his tongue and teasing it with hers, shivering with memories of what it had felt like to have a different part of him in her mouth not so long ago.\n\nThe Immmplant made her breasts feel heavy and tight so quickly it hurt, and started that sweet ache again down low in her belly. She wanted him. She loved him. It was true, he might be toying with her too, but at least he gave her this. She was panting as he pulled away, and her eyes opened slowly, revealing her emotions far too clearly. The feel of his teeth so delicately holding her lower lip sent a shiver down her spine, and the look in his eyes teased a whimper from her throat. His reminder of their earlier passion, his calling his quarters theirs now... it was enough for her to go weak in the knees and tighten her arms around him for support.\n\n\"Risley...\" she whispered, wishing the single word could convey everything she felt." }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T19:44:01", "value": "Risley listened to Kiya’s every word. He found it very interesting that Melody had gone shopping, where did the slave get credits and how was she able to roam the streets alone with out being captured? There were laws in place for slaves out on their own, laws he intended to use.\n\n“I’m not very happy with this slave taking control; it told me it had stepped in to pick up the slack. It was not in a position to do so. I am also disappointed that it was let known to her of my intentions.”\n\nHe followed Gorlim and took Kiya’s hand in his. It was a nice stroll through the Arena and a pleasant day. He noticed the various races going about their day and subconsciously appraised their value as slaves. He made a mental note to locate a human colony to raid. He did enjoy the way Kiya melted in his arms. He enjoyed how a free woman could just give herself, body and soul, over to him. He felt invincible to have such power over one person. He wanted more.\n\n“I will forgive you, it was a slight slip of the tongue and we all know that I love the feel of your slipping tongue.”" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T20:03:00", "value": "Surreal stepped aside as another alien nearly ran her down, then almost bumping into Risley and Kiya as they neared her. She shook her head. She had to be more careful; sudden movements weren't a good idea, not here.\n\nShe thought she might go back to the docking area. She wasn't quite sure which direction it was, but she'd find out. She tried an excuse me at the nearing couple.\n\n\"Excuse me, you wouldn't know where the docking area is, would you?\"" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T09:38:47", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nKiya flinched when Risley spoke of his disappointment, not obviously, but a slight shift of her head and faint tightening of the skin around eyes and mouth, her expression softening as he took her hand and said he forgave her. She wasn't quite ready to forgive herself yet, though. \"I'm sorry, my love. I was stunned when you disappeared, and it seemed like she honestly wanted to help me. I was wrong. I won't make a mistake like that again.\"\n\nShe'd opened her mouth to say more when she and Risley barely avoided colliding with a rather lovely young female. Kiya's eyes flicked to Risley's, a speculative expression in them, then she smiled at the girl, all considerate warmth. \"I'm sure we'll be heading that way shortly, won't we, darling? It couldn't be any trouble to have this nice young lady follow along, or would you rather I show her there myself?\" She looked back at the young woman, and added, \"My name is Kiya.\"" }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T15:02:08", "value": "Risley listened and agreed. Of course, the slave wanted to help, she had a chance to take control. Risley actually admired the action. It was just sloppy. She could be an incredible danger to him and his crew, which would be acceptable. Yet… right now, he had too much on his plate. Jacky was a delicate matter that involved more than just Risley’s sense of fun, it was cold vengeance on the man that had violated and killed his sister. It was much easier to treat Melody as runaway slave or better yet report her stolen, perhaps tomorrow, if she has not returned.\n\n“Kiya, I want you to remember something. It is rather important. Unless you have refutable physical proof that I am dead, you must always treat any absence as if I had just stepped out. I have many enemies and if they were to learn of a disappearance…”\n\nHe stopped talking when the young girl approached them. She was a vision, so delicate, and so human looking. There were subtle differences that only a trained eye could catch. She seemed thinner than the average human. Then recognition slapped him in the face. Herrick’s mistress, what was she doing here? He was not aware of another Faldarrahn craft in this system.\n\n“Kiya, I believe that we can escort this lovely woman to the docks. It is very dangerous to travel these streets alone, you’ll never know what you might bump into…”" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T15:26:28", "value": "Surreal smiled with relief. \"Thank you,\" she said to both of them. \"I'm Surreal.\"\n\n\"Will they still not allow anyone to leave Tullus?\" she asked, falling into step beside them, trying not to intrude on the pair's coupleness too much." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T17:14:32", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nThere hadn't been time to give Risley a proper response to his direction about any future disappearances beyond the beginning of a nod, but Kiya was confident he'd known she'd understood, and they could discuss it later. And for now, she'd noticed a subtle change in his intensity as he looked at the pretty girl. Nevermind wondering if he was toying with her, <em>this</em> brought a thrill almost like the feeling of starting a buy-out... and perhaps it was a hostile take-over of sorts. Thanks to the Immmplant, her nerve endings sang with excitement.\n\nShe let the delight help keep her smile encouraging, but there was a moment of puzzlement when the girl gave her name, then she laughed. \"Oh! I'm sorry. For just a second there, I thought you were talking about a state of being. That's a lovely name.\" With a nod to Risley, she added, \"Of course we can. I believe Gorlim will be fine on his errand, or did you want me to message him to meet us back at the ship?\"\n\nConfusion struck her, though, at the question about leaving Tullus. Apparently there had been something very important they'd missed, likely at that meeting she'd been in too much of a dither to attend. She looked to Risley. \"I wasn't aware of that, were you, <em>jadeeyah</em>?\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T20:09:36", "value": "Katia was unsure about the direction she was headed in. The patrons in this part of the arena looked much seedier less well-kept. She clasped her hands in front of her, wringing them as she walked. She was <em>very</em> lost, and very frightened. Deciding she couldn't go deeper into this part of the arena, she turned around and headed quickly back the other direction. It was not long before she spied the large furry man moving with purpose towards her. He did not look happy. Their eyes met breifly. Katia's stomach dropped to her feet and the blood washed from her face. She could tell he was after her.\n\nHoping her smaller size and gracefullness would be enough, she darted to her left, moving quickly through the crowd away from him." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T20:28:29", "value": "Gorlim grinned slightly as he caught sight of the dancer, his violet eyes shimmering as he grew closer to his prey. Thanks to his height, he was able to keep sight of her in the crowd, though he wasn't able to move between people as quickly as she could. His blood was pumping quickly, the anticipation of catching her filling him with a pleasure that didn't need enhancement through the Immmplant, though that devilish little chip was certainly doing its job. The euphoria that it caused in him allowed him to push himself even harder than he normally would have been able to handle, Katia's soft, feminine scent filling his senses as he pursued her, causing people to scramble out of his way." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T20:52:24", "value": "Katia didn't dare waste time by turning around the see where he was. She guessed his imposing figure would cause people to scurry out of his way. Knowing his long strides would quickly catch her smaller ones, she didn't try for an all out run in open areas. Instead she headed for the large groups of people, and tried to slip in between them. She scanned the shops, looking for one she could possibly get lost on, watching for any opportunity to duck away. Against all hope, she desperately looked for Jack's face most of all." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T21:40:13", "value": "Jack\n\nJack was feeling rather pleased with himself as he walked back through the Arena. He had done some hard negotiating, and it seemed as if he might well be able to get himself a position as a pilot on a small privately owned craft. The work didn't pay much but it meant that he wouldn't be away for long, just short hops taking the rich owner on pleasure cruises. Of course the job was on hold for the moment because of the present problems, but it might well just be the very thing. Jack couldn't wait to get back to the starwing to tell Katia." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T23:57:25", "value": "She certainly knew what she was doing in trying to get away from him, as the crowds weren't fast enough in getting out of his way to suit them. A few times, he had even had to flash his claws or growl to speed them along. Still, he felt more alive than he had in some time, as he was finally hunting prey that seemed worthy of his skills. Ahead, he could see some sort of seedy-looking little shop, and he wondered if she might try to duck inside to find haven there. Grinning wickedly, he almost hoped she would as he continued chasing her, moving as quickly as he could." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T01:10:09", "value": "Ahead of her Katia spied some establishment that did not seem especially well kept, but, was full of women in the window. Maybe she could dodge through there, and find a back entrance. With all the women in the shop maybe there would be more brunettes and she could lose the thing chasing her. Her lithe dancer's body easily moved through the crowd to enter the shop.\n\nInside was what she had hoped, full of women, but it was also full of men. Several of them turned to look at her, and she was not happy with the looks on their faces. The women were dancing clumsily on table and on the laps of the different types of patrons, and some were doing much more. Katia was stunned into mobility. Sex was extremely common on her planet, and shared among large groups often, but took place in luxurious settings, not the filth that littered and stunk this place.\n\nCursing herself for pausing, she darted into a hallway off to her right, hoping to find a way out." }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T03:29:42", "value": "Risley frowned at the news. He was not aware of the new law and he liked to keep up on the current events. It was just a minor technicality. If he wanted to leave, he could, they could not keep him prisoner that would be an act of war.\n\n“We shouldn’t disobey the current martial law. We can see if there are other channels that may let us leave for a little while. My father is a very respected man.”\n\nHe looked back at his cousin’s mistress and smiled.\n\n“Would you like to join us for a drink aboard my ship? I am the Captain of the finest vessel on this planet. Perhaps we can help you, are you lost?”" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T03:51:58", "value": "\"A bit,\" Surreal admitted, smilling at Kiya's confusion over her name. \"My parents had a sense of humor. Or they never really expected children. I'm not sure which. They doted on me though.\"\n\nShe turned back to Risley. \"That would be wonderful. If you could get me home, or even off planet, my parents would pay you quite well.\"" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T03:46:16", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\n\"As it should be,\" Kiya replied to Surreal's comment about her parents, smiling warmly, as if she thought familial kindness was the most natural thing in the universe. She'd watched Risley's response to the news about the departure restrictions, and nodded, flashing a quick smile at him full of teasing laughter. \"Yes, Captain <em>Your Grace</em>. No one in their right minds would dare cross your family.\"\n\nShe turned to Surreal again, affection lingering in her eyes, strengthening the image of Risley and herself as a contented couple. \"Truly, Surreal, if anyone would be able to assist you in getting out-system, it would be the Captain here. And the ship is lovely. You're welcome to join us, maybe talk with me while the Captain looks into transit possibilities? Have you had dinner yet? If not, I'm certain we can provide something to your taste.\"" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T16:37:34", "value": "<blockquote>Ahead of her Katia spied some establishment that did not seem especially well kept, but, was full of women in the window. Maybe she could dodge through there, and find a back entrance. With all the women in the shop maybe there would be more brunettes and she could lose the thing chasing her. Her lithe dancer's body easily moved through the crowd to enter the shop.\n\nInside was what she had hoped, full of women, but it was also full of men. Several of them turned to look at her, and she was not happy with the looks on their faces. The women were dancing clumsily on table and on the laps of the different types of patrons, and some were doing much more. Katia was stunned into mobility. Sex was extremely common on her planet, and shared among large groups often, but took place in luxurious settings, not the filth that littered and stunk this place.\n\nCursing herself for pausing, she darted into a hallway off to her right, hoping to find a way out.</blockquote>\n\nGorlim chuckled to himself as she ducked into the shop, which he could see much more clearly now was a \"strip club\". In this part of town, he fully expected to see much more than dancing when he ran inside, and was not disappointed. The smells made it a bit more difficult to track her, and he had to stop for a moment and focus on her scent in order to pick it out. Veering off into the hallway that she had gone down, he was glad for the part of town they were in, as the patrons hardly even looked up at him. Even the bouncers, once they realized that he wasn't going after one of their \"dancers\", didn't pay him a bit of notice. Once in the hallway, her trail was much easier to follow." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T19:51:02", "value": "Katia desperately ran down the hallway. The hallway was dark with small rooms on either side lit dimly with dark colored lights. Each had a curtain for privacy, but it seemed few patrons cared to use the curtains. As she ran forward it was very apparent this was not an exit. At the end of the hallway was a dingy stairwell and she scrambled up it. She had no idea if the large creature was still following her, but had a feeling she would soon be able to hear whether or not he was as the sounds of the club faded as she climbed. Her foot caught on her skirt and she stumbled, ripping it, then forced herself back up." }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T14:48:57", "value": "“Excellent, let us retire to my ship, I have a marvelous cook and he is well versed in many culinary cultures.”\n\nRisley activated his wrist comm. and contacted Gorlim.\n\n“Gorlim, we’ll meet you at the ship. Please deliver the package to your quarters and make sure it is secure, it’s such a fragile souvenir. I would hate to lose it.”\n\nThis day was beginning to make up for itself. It may have started out very bad, but now he had Katia and the mistress of his idiotic cousin. He took Kiya’s hand and led the way to the space docks. This was going to be the perfect end to a horrible day. Now they just needed to find a way off the planet, he was beginning to get bored and did not like to stay in one place for an extended period of time.\n\n“Kiya, could you send a communications to the ship and have them prepare the guest quarters? We should make sure that Surreal’s trip home is very comfortable.”\n\n-----------> The the Bonnie Damsel" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T15:16:02", "value": "Surreal smiled. \"I thank you. I'm glad you can get offworld. I was told the aliens that destroyed Earth might come here and that all ships were needed to patrol the space around the planet when I asked earlier.\" Of course, she hadn't been there all that long, and it was the first thing she'd tried to do was find a way home.\n\n\"I'm looking forward to seeing your ship. How large is it?\"\n\n----->To the Bonnie Damsel" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T18:21:20", "value": "<blockquote>Katia desperately ran down the hallway. The hallway was dark with small rooms on either side lit dimly with dark colored lights. Each had a curtain for privacy, but it seemed few patrons cared to use the curtains. As she ran forward it was very apparent this was not an exit. At the end of the hallway was a dingy stairwell and she scrambled up it. She had no idea if the large creature was still following her, but had a feeling she would soon be able to hear whether or not he was as the sounds of the club faded as she climbed. Her foot caught on her skirt and she stumbled, ripping it, then forced herself back up.</blockquote>\n\nGorlim caught sight of her as she began to scramble up the stairs, his grin widening again. One customer, who had just 'finished', looked up in shock as the large, furry alien sprinted past his booth, but didn't pay it much heed as the gharthirri did not seem to be after him. The stairway was too narrow for him to navigate easily, though, so it took him a bit longer to get up to the second floor than it did her. He was taking no effort to be stealthy at this point, and his heavy footfalls could be heard echoing in the stairwell. The only regret that he he had in all of this was that he would not be able to use his claws at the end of this chase. Little was better than a worthy chase, followed by honorable combat, after all." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T02:14:58", "value": "Katia could hear his footsteps thundering behind her, echoing up the narrow stairwell as she burst out onto the second floor. Fear flowed over her as she realized her error. She was staring at a large storage room, full of tables and chairs and boxes and clothing. The sounds of the club downstairs vibrated the floor underneath her. He was almost to the top of the stairs. Katia looked desperately around for a place to hide, damning her loud breathing. Spying a large wardrobe in the corner she darted over and opened the door. She closed it almost completely behind her, leaving one thin line of light to peer through. She crouche down on the floor beneath the clothes that hung inside. <em>Please...please go away.</em>" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T05:35:08", "value": "Gorlim tracked her scent all the way to the storage room, and was beginning to think that maybe she was not nearly as worthy of prey as he had thought, running into a dead end so soon. Her scent was thick in the place, and fresh, her fear causing her to perspire more than normal and leaving her trail everywhere, so that someone with a strong enough sense of smell could pick her out easily. Slowly, as if trying to make her think, he made his way toward the wardrobe, making sure that his footfalls and breathing both were loud enough for her to hear. He even extended his claws, dragging them along one of the crates to add to the terrorizing effect." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T09:41:21", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nShe grinned up at Risley, then slid the datapad down her arm and relayed the requested message. \"There,\" she said. \"All taken care of, my love.\"\n\nTurning to Surreal, she nodded, her smile turning softer. \"It's all a matter of finding the right string to pull. We'll do fine. I think you'll enjoy the ship. She's a good size, and lovely, though I confess to having a certain bias for her owner.\" Chuckling, she extended her arm to the other female in a comradely gesture as they headed toward the ship\n\n------------------------> To the Bonnie Damsel" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T18:51:02", "value": "Katia’s hands clenched into fists and she brought them to her face, pressing them against her mouth. She couldn’t see her pursuer yet, but she could hear him. His steps were loud and heavy, demonstrating his size and power. His breathing echoed around the room, beastly and animalistic. Her heart was pounding in her ears, and her blood racing with adrenalin from her fear. But when she heard the scraping….the claws…it was all she could do to keep from screaming out in terror. Her imagination ran wild, contemplating what he was going to do to her, and how he could shred her to pieces in a matter of seconds. Her eyes were wide and unblinking as she waited with nowhere to run." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T19:11:04", "value": "Finally, he was standing in front of the wardrobe, and remained still for a long moment in complete silence, long enough to hopefully make her wonder if he had left or not. He then sheathed his claws and threw the doors open, and pulled the clothes out of it, tossing them aside on the floor. His violet eyes locked with hers, a predatory grin on his face as he watched her. \"Easy way or hard, dancer?\" he asked her, his voice still deep, but resembling a growl more than anything else. Gorlim's honor required that he give the woman, who didn't seem like much of a combatant, the chance to give herself up without a fight. Otherwise, he'd have simply warned her to defend herself." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T20:19:12", "value": "The silence was maddening. She hadn't heard his footsteps leave, but there was no noise either. All she could hear was her own breathing in the stuffy cabinet. Katia was almost ready to breathe a sigh of relief when he threw the door open violently. Katia screamed as he tore the clothes from the wardrobe. Her deep blue eyes locked with his violet ones, her terror clear. She was ready to give up when Jack's face floated into her mind. She couldn't give up. With a burst of energy she dove forward between the towering beasts legs, and scrambled towards the entrance to the storage room. At any moment she expected to feel his claws tearing through her flesh and hooking into her ribs to catch her." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T05:03:25", "value": "Gorlim was stunned as she moved to dive between his legs, just for a moment. He didn't believe that anyone would ever try that, and the fact that it had worked angered him a good deal. Putting that anger to good use, he let out a loud snarl and turned around to run after her again. Though she was on all fours and moving a bit more slowly for it, the fact that he had been stunned by her maneuver had allowed her to reach the door before him. The gharthirri would not make the same mistake again, nor would he warn her again before striking. She had already made use of the one that she was entitled to." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T04:29:22", "value": "The snarl almost shook her off balance. It seemed to scrape against every nerve and all but shatter her will. It was all she could do to keep going, so sure he was about to snag her. When she reached the door Katia almost fell down the narrow stairs she was so relieved and amazed he hadn't grabbed her. Her adrenalin surged and she pushed on. Maybe she had a chance after all. If she could just get back to the arena and find a large enough group maybe she could get lost. She did not know about his sense of smell, and wasn’t taking the time to think about what other skills an animal-like man might have. All she could think about was fleeing, and getting back to the Starwing, and to Jack.\n\nThe downstairs was just as busy as before. Katia darted for the door, hoping she had gained a little time, but wasn’t sure she had. And if she had, she hoped it was enough." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T18:37:49", "value": "Katia was able to gain some time on the large gharthirri going down the stairs as well, as narrow as they were. Once he was out of the stairwell, though, he caught glimpse of her about to exit the club again. Letting out an angry growl, he sprinted after her, quickly closing the gap once the obstacles were out of his way. In moments, he was within arm's reach, his padded fingers brushing against her back as he swiped at her, trying to get a hold on her. She had turned out to be quite the prey, but if he had his way, the hunt would be over soon." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T22:59:19", "value": "Katia turned to look over her shoulder when she felt the massive paw brush her back. That turned out to be her final mistake. As she hesitated behind the door before opening it, an new patron came in. He knocked the door into her, pushing her off balance and straight back into the muscular arms of large creature chasing her.\n\nKatia screamed and tried to roll with her fall, and out of the beast’s arms. She hit the floor and rolled to her stomach, frantically trying to get her footing." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T23:07:23", "value": "Gorlim reacted quickly to the fortunate event, stepping out of the new patron's way and giving him a look that made him move past the pair of them quickly. Noticing she was on the ground, the large gharthirri reached down with both hands, one gripping her hair tightly, the other holding her dress. Pulling her to her feet, he growled into her ear, \"You were worthy prey, Katia. Few outside my own people have ever evaded me so long once I had their scent.\" He began to pull her along with him, trying to get her away from the entrance to the club and further into the seedier part of the Arena for the time being." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T00:16:34", "value": "Katia knew better than to fight him once he had her. He had a strong hold of her precious hair, and also her flimsy dress. She had heard the way his claws had scraped against the wood, and imagined they would sound much the same scraping against bone. As he walked her out the door she tried pleading with him. \"I have done noting to wrong you, I have done nothing wrong at all...please let me go. I have done nothing!\"\n\nHer eyes darted desperately about, trying to make eye contact with someone who might help her. In this part of the arena they all turned a blind eye, and looked away from the large intimidating creature." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T02:56:53", "value": "\"No, you didn't. You did get caught up with someone who wronged my employer, however. And since the coward prefers to hide rather than pay his debts...\" Gorlim's voice trailed off as he kept a hold of her hair, but let go of her dress. Extending his claws, he growled at her warningly, \"Be still, and I won't harm you.\" He used his claws to cut strips of cloth from her skirt, trying to be careful not to cut her skin underneath. Once he had collected a few of them, he told her, \"Ok, now put your wrists behind your back, Katia. If Jack had just shown himself, none of this would have been necessary.\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T05:18:57", "value": "\"You work for that scum Risley...I should have known. He's a delusional psychopath. Jack did nothing wrong, he paid his debt...it's Risley that can't keep <em>his</em> word.\" Katia realized she was caught, and no one here would help her. She didn't fight Gorlim and put her hands behind her back. \"He has a grudge and wants vengence...not repayment.\" Katia stood tall and proud, she wouldn't cower any more for this beast. \"And you are just as despicable as he is.\"" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T05:30:25", "value": "\"From what I understand, Jack promised to meet Risley this morning, but ran off because he was too scared to face the deal he'd made,\" Gorlim replied, moving to stand in front of her. He then let go of her hair, sliding his hand down to her arm, and from there to her wrists with his other arm already there. It might have looked like he was embracing her to an onlooker, but it would make it much more difficult for her to get away as he tied her wrists together behind her. \"From what Risley told me, he has more than enough reason to desire vengeance, and Jack running away from him like a coward only disgraced himself further,\" he growled, and secured the knot. He then took another of the strips, and ordered her, \"Open your mouth.\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T05:41:40", "value": "Katia spit in Gorlim's face, furious. \"Jack is not a coward! Risley is the lying coward! And so are you!\" She prepared to be hit, as that's what beasts usually did, and someone under Risley's employ would most likely do. She would then open her mouth for the gag that she knew she couldn't stop. Her deep blue eyes blazed in anger, and her body flushed in fury." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T05:48:22", "value": "\"Only a coward backs out of a meeting he agreed to, out of a deal he made,\" Gorlim growled back angrily after she spit in his face, and pushed the makeshift gag roughly into her mouth, tying it tightly behind her head. Only then did he wipe the spit from his face, moving his large hand to the back of her neck to guide her where he wanted her to go. His sense of direction was good enough that he felt he could navigate back to the ship without having to cross through the better parts of the Arena. He did not strike her, though, having a much better hold on his anger than that. What Risley had in store for her would likely be all of the punishment she needed for what she had done.\n\nTo The Docking Area" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T23:05:32", "value": "Jack\n\nAs Jack wandered through the Arena, on his way back to the starwing and Katia, he spied a large furry creature propelling a bound girl toward the docking bay. He shook his head mentally, thinking how sad it was that slaves who obviously wanted their freedom got caught again.\n\nAt one time, he would never have thought that way, he would have thought it was a good thing that she had been caught, but his time with Katia, short as it had been, had changed his mind and his life in so many ways.\n\nHe smiled as he thought that the girl looked a little like Katia, he was obviously so besotted that he was seeing her face everywhere." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T01:43:57", "value": "<blockquote>\"Only a coward backs out of a meeting he agreed to, out of a deal he made,\" Gorlim growled back angrily after she spit in his face, and pushed the makeshift gag roughly into her mouth, tying it tightly behind her head. Only then did he wipe the spit from his face, moving his large hand to the back of her neck to guide her where he wanted her to go. His sense of direction was good enough that he felt he could navigate back to the ship without having to cross through the better parts of the Arena. He did not strike her, though, having a much better hold on his anger than that. What Risley had in store for her would likely be all of the punishment she needed for what she had done.\n\nTo The Docking Area</blockquote>\n\nKatia was surprised he did not strike her, but it was little solace. Risley would most likely try to use her to get to Jack, and would probably do much more than hit her. As they walked Katia made a vow to never give up anything about Jack, no matter what Risley did. Jack was the only important thing to her, and she would protect him at all costs.\n\nTo: The Docking Area" } ]

[ { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T05:34:48", "value": "Because every game needs an OOC board." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T08:18:05", "value": "Ok well then we start to post in it then 😉\n\nCharacter name: Charliene \"Charlie\" Connors A.K Steelwolf\nRace: Elf female\nConcept:\nEx mercenary from the desert wars against Aztlan and the just recent corp wars, mecanic/rigger/sniper\n\nWell it is a beginning :)" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T08:22:54", "value": "Posting concepts does give people a chance to see potential connections between characters." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T09:03:57", "value": "Character Handle: Thunder\nRace: Elf Male\nConcept:\nFormer Ancient's Gang Lieutenant turned Shadowrunner. Combat Mage with a tendancy for overkill.\n\nedit: Done and sent to the GM for approval." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T09:22:40", "value": "Gozag Spinecleaver\n\nTroll Merc...\n\n\"I am called spinecleaver for a reason.. chummer.\"\n\nGozag has been a runner and a Merc all his life, never really settled into one group or another... a true nomad, he is simply a merc.. no questions asked, his loyalties? To himself... though that could change given ther right runners to work with.\n\n(hope you all have an opening for him.) :)\n\nLancis" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T13:35:08", "value": "Ooh. Shadowrun! Must...join...\n\nHornet. (History to this SN is highly embarassing, and she generally refuses to say much on the subject. in reality, it's because she once screwed a run up because she screamed like a schoolgirl when encountering a hornet hive. In a draco foundation metazoo. Oops)\n\nOrk Sammy.\n\n\"I'm not calling you a breeder. guess why?\" Said by Hornet after sticking her dagger in a humanis idiots crotch.\n\nEx-member of a military unit, having quit for personal reasons (read: so she wouldn't have to face a court martial for subduing an officer)\nHer abilities include, but are not limited to, taking shotgun blasts to the chest with a smile and a shrug, full knowledge of the combat style known as CQC (send a private message if you're wondering about it. are we using the \"martial arts\" alternate rule anyway?) and a surprisingly nice body for an ork. Especially since she's undergone surgery to remove the tusks, so she speaks properly too!\nIs known to stick her dikoted fineblade into the crotch of people who say \"trog\".\nIs supposed to, quote her ex-CO \"Eat grenades and shit nails\"" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T18:17:44", "value": "I wanna join this one too, soon as I decide on a character concept... I love Shadowrun, but I hate the way the RPG was set up, I think this could be a good way to play it without dealing with the worst of the rules. ^.^\n\nCharacter Handle: Calm Wind\nRace: Human Female\nConcept:\n((Still working on it, Native American background, though I know little abut the subject, and surprised her family by developing the shamanistic magic they expected her brother to come into, as her brother developed into a troll. Her spirit guide, Fox, told her to seek out her way in (Insert main setting here).))" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T19:38:20", "value": "The rules are fine, aside the rigging rules. and those are just plain confusing. 🤨\nDecking? Ain't that hard. Magic? I dislike it, but it's easy.\nStandard? Easy peasy.\nRigging? I've seen grown MIT graduates cry trying to comprehend it." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-05-20T20:36:05", "value": "<blockquote>Rigging? I've seen grown MIT graduates cry trying to comprehend it.</blockquote>\n\nThat's because Jon is an engineer by trade. 😁" }, { "from": "Rett Butler", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T00:08:06", "value": "Name: Rett Butler\nStreet Name: White Fang\nGender: Male\nAge: 24\nStreet Samurai\n\nHeight: 6'5''\nWeight: 150\nHair Color: Black with two Silver Bangs\nEye Color: Azure Blue\nEthnicity: Caucasian/ English\n\nPhysical Description:\nHis appearence consists of a tall man with tan skin. He has midnight black hair that is cropped up into tall spikes. He has two long bangs that are stark white that lay over his face. He has a muscular build and strong features. His ears are pointed along with his chin. His eyes are a sky azure blue that are calming to look at. Two earings are worn on either ear along with a silver ring in the shape of a wolf's head. Rett is a tall man who stands out in a crowd due to his size of 6'5''. His garb consists of oversized black parachute pants that flow with the breeze and a black satin button down shirt that always open exposing his chest.\n\nPersonality: Rett is and optimist by nature. He has a cocky smile in every situation wether goog or bad. He's a carefree outgoing man that has a passion to stay alive and just relax. He is a pacifist which is ironic because of his 14 yrs of ninjitsu training molded his body into that of a fighter. And his profession that makes him exist to kill." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T03:37:53", "value": "I take it you never played Shadowrun?\nFirst of all, it's \"streetname\", not assassin name.\nSecond of all, there are no classes. but your character would likely be called either an adept, if he relies on magic, or a Street samurai, if he relies on cyberware." }, { "from": "Rett Butler", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T03:40:26", "value": "Yes I haven't and I need help! Thanks for the corrections. What is cyberware and what can it do?" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T04:00:17", "value": "Shadowrun is an actual game, with actual rules. Get the core rulebook before anything else, either via kazaa (even if i don't suport piracy. <.< only, i do) or in a bookstore.\n\nCyberware is basically...cyber-stuff. You know, robocop? Replacing your limbs with steel, getting crosshairs on your retina to see where your gun's aimed, increased reflexes...stuff like that." }, { "from": "Rett Butler", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T04:02:57", "value": "Oh, okay thanks!" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T04:26:20", "value": "So what chargen rules are you using (priority? point buy?), and who is the GM?\n\nWhat is the general tone of the game? In my (limited) experience, Shadowrun tends to be more about hurting people and breaking things than sex." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T11:00:04", "value": "Ok, I've posted a game info thread, which should answer some qestions.\n\nAs far as tone, yes Shadowrun is generally about violence, but the backdrop includes alot of sexual activity. I tend to play up some of the darker aspects of the setting, especally when the game action is taking place somewhere like the barrens. So, the bottom line is, characters are free to engage in a little debachery if they wish, and expect to see it as part of the background and setting. Of course, the violence is going to be there as well.\n\nI plan to work on the character concpets I've got Saturday night/Sunday morning." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T16:38:52", "value": "I have to wonder if I'm getting into too many games, but... Well, I guess I can keep up on forums, since as long as you post once a day you can generally keep up. I have a LOT of games going on, but only 3 of them are real-time." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T16:59:41", "value": "<blockquote>I have to wonder if I'm getting into too many games, but... Well, I guess I can keep up on forums, since as long as you post once a day you can generally keep up. I have a LOT of games going on, but only 3 of them are real-time.</blockquote>\n\nI'm trying to avoid getting too heavily involved and deliberately limiting myself to only a handful of games. 😛" }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T09:48:22", "value": "Another thing... when DID the Desert Wars against Aztlan take place?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T14:11:15", "value": "<blockquote>Another thing... when DID the Desert Wars against Aztlan take place?</blockquote>\n\nDesert Wars is an ongoing event, it didn't just happen once. It was originally a war between European states that got televised and expanded by the corps to \"test\" new \"toys\"." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T14:22:42", "value": "Alright, then the \"Dester Wars\" and \"Corp Wars\" that I wrote about to my character is one and the same :)" }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T21:12:41", "value": "Are you going to use the rules for stress on cyberware and bioware?" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T22:54:58", "value": "I SO can't wait to get started on this game..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T23:16:57", "value": "Sorry that I am moving a bit slowly on getting things set up. It's been a little while since I ran SR and I'm trying to brush up on some things.\n\nCurrently, I'm trying to get a copy of Man and Machine (borrowing it from a friend till I can aquire my own copy). However, my friend forgot to bring it to my tabletop game yesterday so I don't have those rules handy. I've read over it and used those rules before. So characters I'm working on for people will be delayed a bit longer.\n\nStress rules, I do believe I'll be using them, but need to reread them to make sure.\n\nAgain, please bear with me, but since this isn't freeform it's taking a bit longer to set things up." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T23:21:54", "value": "<blockquote>I SO can't wait to get started on this game...</blockquote>\n\n*smiles evilly at the force 5 control thoughts spell that he's packing*" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T23:26:25", "value": "That sounds like a nasty spell, but I wouldn't know... Almost everything I know about SR comes from reading the paperbacks, and playing the SNES game." }, { "from": "Rett Butler", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T23:28:08", "value": "*Stands there with his lips quivering at the fact of his lack of knowledge*\n\"Well I'm packing a... yeah you better be scared.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T23:31:35", "value": "Let's just say that one set of command words could be: \"You iz my bitch.\" 😁" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T23:33:44", "value": "Yeah, well, I'm sure there are ways to counter that. Maybe I'll learn them. So NYAH!" }, { "from": "Rett Butler", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T23:36:10", "value": "And I'll learn it twice. Thats three times better. So HAYAHANATAYH" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T23:44:48", "value": "*is going to enjoy watching this* 8)" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T23:51:19", "value": "Isn't that the point? Enjoying? Watching? ^.^ I just hope Wind survives at least one run." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T23:53:40", "value": "Watching? Oh no, I'm much more hands on. 😁" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T23:55:49", "value": "Really? You'll have to give me a demonstration." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T23:58:24", "value": "<chuckles>\n\nThe SNES game did manage to convey a lot of the game setting's atmosphere. And the paperbacks... well you know why it's in Heavy if you've read the paperbacks.\n\nAnd personally, I like Comand Emotions better for taking advantage of the ladies... not that I've ever run a mage who would sink to using magic in such a base manner. 🙄" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T23:59:44", "value": "Oh yes I would. 😲\nI'm a pointy eared dandelion eater." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T00:34:30", "value": "The genesis game was MUCH better than the SNES game at conveying the proper SR feel. AND it followed the rules too. no super-decker-samurai-essenceofatoaster dog shamans there!" }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T08:46:51", "value": "I like Fenrir... nice guy :)" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T08:49:00", "value": "<blockquote>The genesis game was MUCH better than the SNES game at conveying the proper SR feel. AND it followed the rules too. no super-decker-samurai-essenceofatoaster dog shamans there!</blockquote>\n\nActually, I was thinking of the genesis game when I wrote that... I keep forgetting that there were two console versions of Shadowrun. But the paperbacks are ideal for getting the right feel for the setting." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T09:01:24", "value": "On a completely unrelated note, I find it very funny that SR has official stats for hentai-style tentacle monsters. Seriously. Take a look at the Incubus entry in Critters." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T09:05:44", "value": "One of my favorite monsters to toss at unsuspecting runners in dark alleys... Of course being unable to really mess up more than one runner means you usually get calamari and one very embarrised PC." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T13:11:58", "value": ">_> on the control thoughts issue: Guess why all my chars have willpower 6 and magic resistance (the edge) 4?\nYeah. bad experience with shamans and magicians. And nothing's more fun than having the GM go \"WHA?\" when you roll 10 dice to soak a manaball. ^_^\nWell, almost. I say that 25S damage or using 18 dice to soak damage, sans combat pool, tops it." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T16:50:45", "value": "Heh, I have this idea of an almost pacifist runner, though I don't know if it will work. She's out to have fun, but she also is out to heal the wounds of the earth, both in the urban areas and elsewhere. A hippy with a hunting license for land ravagers and those who destroy lives without reason. Of course, the city may damage some of those lofty ideals, but hey, that's they way it goes, right? Even a shaman's gotta make a living." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T07:26:18", "value": "A true pacifist runner wouldn't last, and I think other runners would be hesitant to work with such individual. But lets say she only uses things that causes stun damage otherwise her shadowrunning would end as soon as she were surrounded by guards... \"oh well you got me, I will be nice...\"" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T07:41:57", "value": "It's not so much that she's a true pacifist, she just has pacifistic tendencies. She wants to heal and protect, rather than destroy, but circumstances often make destroying necessary and she understands that. It's preference, not absolute law." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T08:17:20", "value": "But that is not a problem. It just means she are a nice person :)" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T08:35:40", "value": "There ARE two ranks of the pacifist flaw for a reason. If nothing else, it could be a compulsion flaw. Remember, anything RP that impedes your abilities should be taken as a flaw.\nTHE POWERGAMER QUEEN DEMANDS IT!" }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T08:43:03", "value": "I don't even have any flaws." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T10:03:01", "value": "....heathen. Oh well, your life chummer. If you wanna spend it getting 9mm migraine from the first punk with a predator, go ahead." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T10:06:13", "value": "I just don't like to limit my character 😉" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T10:45:42", "value": "Pssch. It's called flavor. >_> And extra build points! \\m/" }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T11:08:56", "value": "I don't need more points... 😉" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T11:25:39", "value": "...does your char have 12 body and 12 armor? Thought so." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T11:35:27", "value": "No, don't need it. I don't fight personaly. I got toys for that." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T11:37:32", "value": "Please pardon KV, powergaming runs in her famiily. Like vast wells of Barbarianesque rage and too much intelligence for our own good runs in mine." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T11:38:34", "value": "You can't have to much in INT 😉" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T12:09:31", "value": "I am powergaming incarnate. well, not really. my bro is. 😛" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T12:26:49", "value": "*chuckles* shadowrun favors munchkins i mean powergamers i mean dammit! I hate being PC lol." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T12:54:05", "value": "But then... there are always those who are better, stronger, has bigger guns... so keep you head down stay low and only fight when you have to." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T13:05:01", "value": "So the trick is to kill them before they react. 😁" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T13:15:10", "value": "Ah, the joys of shadowrun. (Can't wait to run with kv) 😁" }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T13:22:36", "value": "<blockquote>So the trick is to kill them before they react. 😁</blockquote>\n\nOr you just keeps out of sight and don't have to fight 😉" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T16:07:54", "value": "I'm no munchkin, lancis...\nMunchkins ruin games. Munchkins whine.\nI'm a powergamer. We create as strong characters as we can in PnP games, both as a math test to ourselves, and because we enjoy being as strong as possible within the rules.\n(And i can't wait to run with you either, hunter)" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T16:51:51", "value": "I don't know what my predilection is for apparently weak, supportive characters is about, but it is there and I pander to it. *lol*\nI'm the one that always ends up playing a cleric in ADnD, because no one else will, and it makes my character important. I like my characters to be wanted, and I don't mind at all if they rely on their teammates for help surviving." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T16:55:02", "value": "Worst case scenario, I die. Then I get to make a whole NEW character! ^.^" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T17:17:57", "value": "Play 3e then. Clerics ROCK in 3e. Seriously, a cleric can take a fighter, paladin, whatever but druid in straight melee at any level above 7 (and, yeah, in 3e, lv.7 isn't all that pretty)" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T18:42:12", "value": "Soory again that things aren't getting off to a faster start. But as this isn't going to be freeform, I do need to get all of my books together and such before starting." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T18:47:03", "value": "Understood and forgiven. Though i suggest .pdf format for books. but then again, i'm just broke." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T20:32:18", "value": "Where can I find them in .pdf format?\n\nAlso, I've been thinking about Karma... This isn't exactly going to run in regular sessions. So, I'm currently thinking of perhaps picking a set amount of time (like once a week) to do karma tallies. Alternatively, I could give Karma after runs are complete. It also matters as far as how often Karma pool refreshes. The problem with runs is, when exactly one run ends and another begins can be a tricky question.\n\nIf anyone has any ideas or thoughts, let me know." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T20:34:24", "value": "Some online GMs award karma based on posting rate and quality. (Say 1 karma per week of at least 3 decent quality posts or some such.)" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T20:53:04", "value": "You can find them, for example, on kazaa...limewire, bittorrent...\n<.<" }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T21:02:12", "value": "DC++ is also a good source..." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T21:51:48", "value": "Or, you know, buy them off off of <a href=\"http://www.drivethrurpg.com/catalog/index.php?cPath=76\">DriveThruRPG</a> or <a href=\"http://battlecorps.com/catalog/index.php?cPath=28_85\">Battlecorps</a>. 🙄" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T21:52:58", "value": "Hey, i have the core book bought. but to be honest, i'm BROKE. I can't buy any other books. Besides, Fanpro doesn't deserve my money. they're preparing to rape shadowrun with that abomination they call fourth edition. >_<" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T22:04:10", "value": "There's probably enough of us that have books other than the core book if any help is needed." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T00:02:11", "value": "*goes back to working on the module that he's preparing for his game in a couple of weeks*" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T17:45:00", "value": "CAn I start out with my little low rent apartment set up as my own lodge? Or will I have to set that up in game? And what exactly are the details on Fox shaman, I couldn't find it in the core book. Though Snake would be a viable alternative based on what I read in the book." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T17:49:07", "value": "<strong>Fox</strong>\n\nFox is the essence of sly wit and cunning. He is a master thief and trickster. Fox often uses human bounty to sustain him. He does not care for battle, prefering to outwit or trick his opponents. Fox always fights to kill, not stun or capture.\n\n<em>Environment:</em> Anywhere on land\n<em>Advantages:</em> +2 dice for illusion spells, +2 dice for any one spirit of the land or spirit of man (shaman's choice).\n<em>Disadvantages:</em> -1 dice for combat spells. A Fox shaman must make a Willpower(6) test to spare a fallen enemy." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T17:51:52", "value": "That works, I don't like fighting, and when forced to fight, mercy is not my nature... Also, with Magic score being based on my Essence, did I still need to use attribute points to make it 6?" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T17:53:44", "value": "No, magic is based strickly on essence. Attribute points go to: Body, Quickness, Strength, Intelligence, Willpower, & Charisma.\n\nAll the others are derived attributes." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T17:53:57", "value": "Magic = Essence. So if your essence is a 6 then your magic is also a 6." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T17:54:53", "value": "Scratch that, I did it right in the first place." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T18:02:30", "value": "*stratches her back for her*" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T04:12:35", "value": "<blockquote>CAn I start out with my little low rent apartment set up as my own lodge?</blockquote>\n\nSure, if you pay for the lodge." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T06:06:13", "value": "Sorry about missing the lodge question. Yes, provided you buy the lodge as part of your starting gear and have somewhere large enough, you can have it set up at the start of the game." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T06:12:07", "value": "Already took care of it. ^_^" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T05:39:54", "value": "Ok folks, I hate to say this, but another delay is upon us.\n\nDue to some complications in my upcomming move, I will be without internet access for a period of days. The appointment to set up high speed cable in my new appartment tomorrow turns out to be the appointment to make an appointment to actually have it done... (Yes, that's right, an appointment to make an appointment... sigh)\n\nI hope to be back by this weekend at the latest." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T05:46:45", "value": "No problems. Anyone still needing help with character generation can always IM me." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T17:33:08", "value": "I can't wait to see this game take off! It looks like we're gonna have a lot of diverse characters and ideas!" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T17:38:10", "value": "Is that good, or bad?\nWe've got...what? One powergamer, one \"ROLEplay, not ROLLplay\" gamer, two \"normal\" gamers and a pretty good GM." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T17:40:00", "value": "Ummm, yeah. ^.^ I dunno, aI think it's good because it means we'll have fun working everybody out together, you know?" }, { "from": "Rett Butler", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T21:53:36", "value": "I see what your saying. I can't wait anymore for this game to start off, all the anticipation is hyping it up so much more. And I love it.\n\nAlso on a side note, Amberghylles, do want someone else to create my character( I have no knowledge whatsoever) since you've been so busy and whatnot?\n\nI let this sit here since he won't be back for a couple of days." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T21:54:40", "value": "<blockquote>I see what your saying. I can't wait anymore for this game to start off, all the anticipation is hyping it up so much more. And I love it.\n\nAlso on a side note, Amberghylles, do want someone else to create my character( I have no knowledge whatsoever) since you've been so busy and whatnot?\n\nI let this sit here since he won't be back for a couple of days.</blockquote>\n\n*once again offers his services*" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T12:15:59", "value": "<blockquote>CAn I start out with my little low rent apartment set up as my own lodge? Or will I have to set that up in game? And what exactly are the details on Fox shaman, I couldn't find it in the core book. Though Snake would be a viable alternative based on what I read in the book.</blockquote>\n\nIs fox an Urban totem, I can't remember? Otherwise, your lodge would have to be in your totem's environment (Probably prarie for a fox). I don't have a lodge yet, since they are very expensive and I dont see the point in wasting nuyen on a low force lodge. I'd rather wait until I can afford a high force one.\n\nI don't see the problem in you being a pacifist, but Snake would probably be a better pacifist's totem. Bear is the great healer, of course. I'm sure some of the more cybered runners would be able to protect you from combat. Or I could if no-one else wanted to. I think our totems would complement each other nicely - combat and detction alongside healing and manipulation.\n\nMaybe we should be discussing which city the game is set in (I have the London and Seattle sourcebooks at home). Also, do the runners know each other, or if do they get to know each other during the course of the game?\n\nMy character (Ferral) lives in the sprawl. I've mentioned he has connections to a local bar and nightclub. I could give the GM details of thse if he doesn't want to come with suitable locations himself. His buddy is a lesbian japanese elf snake shaman who is a member of an elven street gang, as well as an exotic dancer at a nightclub - So there's plenty of ways that he could get involved in a run through her with a little imagination from the GM." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T12:38:48", "value": "I got another question. I'm the teams rigger and I am playing with the idea of using internal remote deck... is it worth it? And can you combine it with non-cyberversion?" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T13:13:15", "value": "<blockquote>I see what your saying. I can't wait anymore for this game to start off, all the anticipation is hyping it up so much more. And I love it.\n\nAlso on a side note, Amberghylles, do want someone else to create my character( I have no knowledge whatsoever) since you've been so busy and whatnot?\n\nI let this sit here since he won't be back for a couple of days.</blockquote>\n\nI don't know what the 3rd ed rules are like , cos I haven't seen them. But in the first ed. rules (and several sourcebooks) there are lots of pre-generated archetypes to chose from. Maybe the GM could list them all, along with a breif description of each, and you could pick one. The GM could then use the stats for that archetype straight out of the book - qucik and easy. The ones I remember are:-\n\nStreet Samurai - Basic warrior type. Razored to the nines, more machine than man.\nDecker - your typical hacker.\nMage - your typical sorceror\nStreet Shaman - think of them as being simular to clerics - They tend to have urban totems.\nBurned out Mage - A mage that has began to trade magic for cyberware. Kind of like a fighter / wizard.\nBodyguard - self explainitory\nPhysical Adept - A person who cah channel his chi (psychic energy), to perform magical feats of martial artistry - Basically a street samurai but using magick instead of cyberware.\nRigger - A person whio is skilled at operating, fixing, and modding all sorts of vehicles." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T16:24:09", "value": "I would imagine Fox would be a totem that applies in both natural and urban settings, like Coyote. But that's guessing, based on the fact that foxes often sneak into town where I live to raid trash. *lol*" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T16:59:48", "value": "*peeks his head in*\n\nOla group. I'm still reasonably new to Elliquiy. I wanted to peek my head in here. I was musing putting together a Shadowrun game to run..to find there is one here.\n\nI've been reading up..but it's mostly confusion here. I would like to offer assistance to anyone who wants it..and hopefully can catch the DM online sometime to talk. Incidentally..I have nearly all the books from several different releases.\n\nI used to run SR..starting with ed 1, then mostly played and ran ed. 2.. and recently collected a number of the ed. 3 books. There are some parts that are good..some parts bad. Riggers.. I heard the comment about being confusing...I used to specialize in riggers.. best way to go in without threatening your meat body :)\n\nI don't wanna usurp any eagerness from this game.. since it's obvious there is alot of push for it." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T18:55:44", "value": "<blockquote>*peeks his head in*\n\nOla group. I'm still reasonably new to Elliquiy. I wanted to peek my head in here. I was musing putting together a Shadowrun game to run..to find there is one here.</blockquote>\n\nYou can always start a second game. ^_^" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T20:36:13", "value": "I'm itching to get started myself. I think there's enough of us now to at least start the meet-and-greet process, even if the actual run doesn't start." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T20:38:32", "value": "Hey, if there are going to be 2 seperate games, maybe I could use the same character in both - I'm too lazy to go through the character creation process all over again." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T21:26:37", "value": "I'm leaning more towards running a seperate game. Besides, differnet GM's have different things they are looking for :) I'm going to keep my eye on here.. I so adore SR..and am resisting the urge to join..I can't spread myself too thin, especially if I'll be starting a game shortly." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T01:19:35", "value": "<blockquote>I would imagine Fox would be a totem that applies in both natural and urban settings, like Coyote. But that's guessing, based on the fact that foxes often sneak into town where I live to raid trash. *lol*</blockquote>\n\nMagic in the Shadows lists fox's enviroment as 'Anywhere on land'. So you could put your lodge anywhere, as long as it's on land." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T01:22:56", "value": "*looks into his idea folder and <strong>GRINS</strong>*" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T06:18:31", "value": "ut oh... *looks at Hunter grinning* is Hunter a GM or just assisting?\n\nThere is an old rule \"Never trust a smiling Gm.\"\n\nlol\n\nLancis" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T06:20:25", "value": "Neither. Last time I checked, anyways.\nI just offered to assist with character creation." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T06:25:34", "value": "ok *phew*\n\nLOL :)" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T05:44:42", "value": "Hello all... I am back!\n\nOk, that was a long four days. I've been in withdrawl without access.\n\nI am currently trying to catch up on messages and e-mail and such.\n\nThanks again Hunter for helping people with character generation." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T04:50:31", "value": "You're quite welcome." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T07:07:10", "value": "all hail the mighty Hunter! *katows*\n\nlol\n\nLancis" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T21:43:06", "value": "So, ummm, anyone else going to run a shadowrun game? *hopeful look*" }, { "from": "Rett Butler", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T22:07:19", "value": "Thanks for the character help Hunter. Sorry I wasted your time, but I will be taking my leave now." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T00:06:16", "value": "You're welcome. Life happens. ^_^" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T18:16:20", "value": "Did we stall out, or are we just waiting on something? *lol*\n\n*sits patiently cleaning her Colt*" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T09:57:46", "value": "Wheres the GM????\n\nDidn't someone else mention that they'd be running a Shadowrun game?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T17:15:55", "value": "I think that we're still waiting for the GM to get the ball rolling. And yes, someone else expressed interest in running a game. Both have been quiet lately. But life happens." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T05:16:01", "value": "Well, the GM's been posting today, so..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T05:33:00", "value": "So anyone else want to run a game? Anyone?" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T04:28:03", "value": "I am sorry for the delays. Sadly, I have come to realize that I'm just not going to have the time and energy to actually run this game as planned.\n\nAs I see it, I can either turn the game over to another GM to run. Or I can get one of the Goddesses to move this over to freeform. I've got ideas, just not the time (or sadly energy) to put actual game stats to them. I am sorry about this, but I overestimated my free time when I volunteered to run the game and I don't want it to be half-assed.\n\nThe other person who was talking about running a game was kasen, who was sadly injured in a car accident recently. But I plan to see if he'd be interested in taking over once he's back home and online again (Which should be sometime this weekend I've heard)." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T09:18:01", "value": "Yeah I heard about kasen too. Its a major bummer since he's playing a key character in a game I'm running." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T15:25:28", "value": "I hope for a quick healing for kasen, not just because I wanna play, which I do, but also because it really SUCKS being hurt. So kasen, get well soon! ^.^" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T15:48:23", "value": "<blockquote>I hope for a quick healing for kasen, not just because I wanna play, which I do, but also because it really SUCKS being hurt. So kasen, get well soon! ^.^</blockquote>\n\nYes it does. *offers chicken soup, chocolate, and a female to keep him warm* 😁" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T08:07:37", "value": "*having been offered, makes sure to keep him extra warm*" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T09:12:26", "value": "*chuckles and throws the two a nice wool blanket*\n\nGodspeed and quick recovery Kasen" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T10:42:02", "value": "Begging your pardon, but are you still taking aplications? My sorceress/combat medic seems to have lost her game?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T11:14:05", "value": "Unfortunately, there's no one to GM a shadowrun game currently. Or at least no one has volunteered...." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T12:37:53", "value": "Ah, I see. Too bad. Did you have one lined up who quit, or was this put up as a proposal and never get off the ground?" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T02:43:36", "value": "I was going to run the game... but real life just isn't giving me enough time." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T07:19:08", "value": "Too bad, I wish I could offer to take over, but not only am Ir unning five games, and co running another, but I've also never so much as properly PLAYED shadowrun before, so I don't think I could DM." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T11:23:13", "value": "I'd be willing to GM the game. If I do, I guess Fenris will just be a DMPC.\n\nDo we have any deckers, out of curiosity?" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T12:48:55", "value": "Sorry I can't run the game. Maybe if we're still in limbo after I get this cast off.. I'll be better suited. But hopefully you'll be up and running before hand. Incidentally..got a doctors report extending my 'leave' from 5 weeks to up to 12. One hell of a way to get the summer off work." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T10:26:55", "value": "<blockquote>I'd be willing to GM the game. If I do, I guess Fenris will just be a DMPC.\n\nDo we have any deckers, out of curiosity?</blockquote>\n\nAny objections?" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T12:08:43", "value": "No objection here as long as the original GM doesn't mind someone else taking up the mantle, and I think it was stated earlier that the GM does not mind. ^.^" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T12:58:20", "value": "Yes, as I said, I just don't have the time to actually run a decent game right now. If you're willing to take it over, I'll PM the Goddesses about making you the moderator.\n\nThanks, I'm glad the group isn't going to get left hanging." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T16:54:55", "value": "*makes a mental note to submit a different character*" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T09:25:58", "value": "<blockquote>Yes, as I said, I just don't have the time to actually run a decent game right now. If you're willing to take it over, I'll PM the Goddesses about making you the moderator.\n\nThanks, I'm glad the group isn't going to get left hanging.</blockquote>\n\nYep, sure." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T09:42:14", "value": "Oh! My I play, then? Let me get Kokoro for your perusal before I fall asleep:\n\nName: Sachiko Hideki/Kokoro/Eudialyte\nRace: Human\nSex: Female\nAge: 25\nDec:\nNotes: Aspected Magician\n\nAtributes\nBody 4\nQuickness 4\nStrength 3\nCharisma 3\nIntelgence 6\nWillpower 6(8)\nEssence 6\nMagic 6\nReaction 5\nInitiative 1d6(4d6)\n\nKarma Pool 1\nGood Karma\n\nCondition Monitor:\nStun 10/\nPhysical 10/\n\nCombat Pool: 9d/\nMagic Pool: 6d/\n\nActive Skills:\nBike 1\nComputers 1\nRead aura 3\nSorcery 6\nBiotech 3\nEdged Weapons (Katana) 2(4)\nSubmachiene Gun (Ingram Smartgun) 2(4)\nEttiquite 3\n\nKnowlege Skills:\nBiotech Background 1\nBiology 2\nChemistry 2\nCoperate Polotics 4\nCriminal Orginizations 2\nCybertechnology 2\nEnglish Languege 5\n--Read/Write 2\nHistory 2\nJapanese Animation 2\nJapanese Culture 3\nJapanese Languege 4\n--Read/Write 1\nJapanese Manga 2\nMagic 5\nMedecine 5\nSorcery Background 3\n\nCyberware (none)\n\nSpells:\nIncrease Reflexes +3 1\nIncrease Will 2\nStun Ball 6\nStabalize Exlusive Action 6\nTreat Exclusive Action 6\nHealthy Glow Exclusive Action 3\nEntertainment With Fetish 2\nImproved Invisibility 1\nMagic Fingers With Fetish 2\nAnalyze Truth 1\nMind Probe 1\nDetect Magic 1\nMind Link with Fetish 2\nAntidote Exclusve Action 3\nCure Disease exclusive action 3\nHeal Excluse Action 3\nOxyginate 1\nResist Pain Exclusive Action 5\n\nF 1 Sustaining Focus for Increase Reflexes +3d\nF 2 Sustaining Focus for Increase Will\nF 1 Sustaining Focus for Improved Invisibility\nF 5 Power Focus (Attuned to Force 2)(Permit)\n\nArmor\nSecure Longcoat Balistic 4 Impact 2 -0 Combat Pool\nSecure Jacket Balistic 5 Impact 3 -0 Combat Pool\nHeavy Security Armor Balistic 8, Impact 7 -2 combat pool\n-w-Heavy Security Armor -w- Security Helmet, Thermographic, Optical Magnification 3, Ultrasound, Wrist Tranciever, Tracking Signal, Head's up Display with 100 Mp of memory, Chemical Seal, Respirator, and Smartgoggles.\nVoice Mask Rank 3\n\nWeapons:\nIngram Smartgun Conceal 5, Amo 32(c), BF/FA, Damage 7M, Weight 3, Legal 4-G, Recoil Compensation 2(3)\nKatana: Conceal 3, Reach 1, Damage Str+3(6)M Weight 1, Legal 5-B(Permit)\n400 standard rounds 400 Gell Rounds\n\n8 clips?\nEquipment/Gear\n2 Months High Lifestyle\n(Street Doc's Home)5 months, Middle, 2 guests\n(Shadowrunner's Base)Permenant Squatter Safehouse\n\nDodge Scoot (For Mai)\nHarley Davidson Scorpion (For Runs)\nSupercrombie 3 RV (Warded) Security: (Methane powered Cryslar/Nisan Jackrabit)\nPocket Secretary\nPersonal Computer\nMedkit\nDeluxe Stabilization Unit\n10 Rank 8 Antidote Patches\n5 rank 4 Stimulant patches (which she will not give a magician under any circumstances!)\n20 Rank 4 tranq patches\n2 rank 10 tranq patches\n10 networked bio monitors.\n\nL 2 Contacts\n1 Wolf (Gang Memeber) \"The funny thing is, Wolf still thinks he owes me. (I'm just relieved he has a lover so his love for me stays Lancelot-esque.)\n\"Simply put, I broke my own rules when I found this poor kid, curled up in a ball on the ground being beaten down by three orcs and a troll.\n\"'You know, boys, I normaly don't interfere in agressive negatiations, but something about four on one just turns my stomache. How about you boys take go celebrate your victory with a round of Smash on me?'\n\"I'll spare you their rather lewd responce, sufice it to say they thought I, that is Kokoro who dresses all cute and sexy under her heavy armored jacket, would make a better conquest than the boy they had on the ground.\n\"Well, I didn't intend to let them have that chance. I unleashed my stun ball at full power, which is almost as likely to make me down as it is to to flatten every target in sight, but being a sprawl ganger and a bully doen'st lend itself to strength of will and I was the only one standing when it was done. IT hurt like three kinds of hell, so I cast a minor pain reducer on myself and managed not to make my own sitaution worse in the process.\n\"Then I dragged the ganger boy into an abandoned building. He had more broken bones than I could count, and my Stunn Ball hadn't helped him. I knocked myself out with the treat spell.\n\"Well, to be perfectly honest, I expected to wake up ravished and peniless, if at all. Instead I woke up in Kitten's bed.\n\"Kitten's got some looks, but not enough looks to get her a SIN without selling her body to the megacorps. She's a busty, freckled ginger blonde with some cosmetic Cat Girl implants and stripes, very cute. She makes her New Yen dancing half clothed at what passes for a classy establishment around here. That means she dances for the Maphia Boys and their guests, who look out for her, instead of in the brothel taverns you'll find a few blocks away.\n\"Kami-sama bless Wolf, he's man enough to let his girl dance, and man enough to let her make more money than he, but if you lay one finger on her he'll come down on you like the foot of Dunkelzhan. He protects his turf and his family, sometimes working for the maphia, sometimes against, for the good of his hood, his girl, his mother, his two brothers, and me, his Angelt of Mercy. (He KOed 2 orcs I hadn't seen before I got there, specificly because they'd been making improper allusions to Kitten's body.\"\n\"In any event, Wolf's got eyes and ears in the slums, and his best girl's got them in the Maphia. More improtantly Wolf knowes that I'm also Eudialyte and keeps an eye, chain, and occaisional gun sight on Eudialyte's revamped and permenantly financed little refurbished, abandoned factory outbuilding with the various secret, bio-maglocked trunks stashed inside old bits of machienery, air ducts, and basements that contain Eudialytes bike, guns, gear, and car.\n\"He's also a good man to share a drink and a back rub with. The rest of his gang aren't so sweet, but 'cause Wolf say's I'm cool and i've patched up some of their minor breaks and gouges as well, they're good to know.\n\"Oh, and it was he who pointed Ro towards me.\"\n\n2 Rowena O’Malley (Mafia Leader)\n\"Probably Kokoro's best friend... Sort of. Wolf and Kitten are the closest friends, Ro is someone she can not only be intimate and casual with, but also someone she can carry on an intelgent conversation with.\n\"Ro owes me quite a bit more than Wolf, 'cause it wasn't Roweena's life I saved but that of a little eight year old who caught a Triad bullet meant for Ro.\n\"We barely knew each other, but the Triad's decker had frozen her Doc Wagon account, and I was the kids only hope.\n\"I had the little one stable and on the mend in time to join up with Ro in a retributive strike with extreme prejudice. That was my first and second time to kill a sentient. I don't regret a minute of it. Never got far enough to swear the Hypocratic Oath anyway.\n\"Well, Roweena runs Maphia instrests in Eudialyte's part of the slums, and after that Ro didn't hesitate to provide me with anything I could come up with the money for, untraceable and state of the art.\n\"I don't know if she knowes my real name or not, she hasn't asked, but she could probably find out if she wanted too.\"\n\n3 Slash and Burn\n\nL 1 Contacts\n1 Shiro Tanaka Yakuza Soldier -- \"Shiro-san calls me Koko-chan, and Kokoro's too nice to take it as less than flattering. (It means Cute Little Kokoro. Try that on Eudialyte and you'll get a submachiene gun barel down your throat.)\n\"To Shiro, to whom I pay the rent and security money for Kokoro's remarkably nice house in the land on the SINless, and from who'se hide I've pulled many a bullet or shrapnel shard, Kokoro is an object of flirtation too valuable to actualy be used and cast aside, and so we flirt and exchange favors of a more professional sort.\"\n2 Dancer O.R.C. (Help me out here, what would my relationship be with O.R.C? Are they an orc gang, or a racial superiorist band.)\n5 Weaver Decker -- College friend of Sachiko?\n3 Holly Reporter -- \"Holly actualy knowes that Sachiko has taken up an alternate identity as a Shadowrunner and more, she knowes why. In fact, she wants the Corp brought down nearly as badly as I do. If she hasn't connected me with the name Eudialyte yet, or at least Kokoro, it's probably because she hasn't tried.\n\n4 Nightdancer Talismonger --Former buisness associate of my mother and father who lost some very good contracts when the Takeover went down. Since then he's been happy to provide Sachiko with whatever she asks for, no questions asked. That includes gosip as well as talisman's at the going price.\n\n6 Galahad Plain Clothes Cop -- \"If I still had a heart... Oh, my Galahad, my knight in a dressy casual. As Sachiko I got--very--close to having a very satisfying fling with him when we realized it would seriously perjure his investigation. Every once in a while, when I'm alone in the night, it occurs to me that Kokoro could offer him a rather satisfying erotic massage or even Eudialyte could have a rather intriuging amazon encouter with him. I haven't gotten up the guts or desperation to actualy go through with it...\n\"Yet...\n\"Sorry, that's called En Media Res, starting in the middle. Galahad was the only cop investigating Sachiko's parents and brother's death who felt as she did, that it was a badly covered up assasination. He confided in me that the higer ups in the police were rushing the investigation through or burying it in paperwork.\n\"Galahad is the last good cop, as far as I'm concerned, very serious about protecting the innocent to the point of dealing with Shadowrunners quite favourably if said shadowrunners try to avoid an overlarge body count.\n\"And if one word of that get's out of your lips, I'll surgicaly remove them, capiche?\"\n\"That actualy means he pointed out to me, very subtly, that I needed to run the shadows to do what neeeded doing.\"\n\nHistory:\n\nShe called herself Eudialyte for the crystal dusting her armor. In bright light it was a shimmering dark latice of cherry red and black cherry purple, but in the shadows it blended as well as any other heavy security armor. It had to be a custom job, not just for the crystaline trim but also for the way it shifted supply with her every move and hugged every curve. Security armors were generaly made to intimidate, these seemed almost made to dispaly the body their armored, if three inches of modern padding, balistic plastics, and depleted uranium laced ceramics could be said to reveal. The helm was the oposite, of course, looking like a cross between a space suit helm and a preying mantis god carved from crystal.\n\nHolding her katana at the inquisitors throat she growled in a noticably electronicaly altered voice, a husky alto based on some erotic romance heroine simsense who could send chills down a man's spine by simple expedient of whispering his name.\n\nIt didn't work half so well synthesised, or perhaps that had something to do with the folded steel katana blade shaving your throat.\n\n\"All right, chummer, you found me. So why exactly should I be spilling all my deep, dark secrets to you? Am I suposed to remove your head to protect them when I'm done so you can die satisfied?\n\n\"Oh... You're G.O.D.? Why didn't you say so?\"\n\nThe armored figure relaxed visibly and sheated the kattana with a move not quite so smooth as she would have liked. \"Well, no use hiding anything from you, right?\"\n\nShe lifted her glove hands to her helmet and several moments of whiring came out of the bowels of the armor before it finaly popped free, revealing a homo sapiens sapiens face that could be easily make it onto a bilboard. The japanese beauty, her ethinicity as intimdating as it was exotic, had the quality of looks you couldn't buy at the salon or earn at the gymn. Rather, too a dispasionate observer, she clearly indulged in both vanity-expanding passtimes. The only sign of caucasian blood was the lightness to her sienna brown eyes.\n\nNot stopping their, she unlocked one gauntlet and pulled it off to reveal, not only the supplely muscled arm beneath, but four ruby studded orichalcum rings connected by chains to a bracelet.\n\n\"That's all you need to see,\" she explained.\n\n\"My name is Sachiko Hideki, and I'm sure the first question going through your head is, \"What's a pammpered peice of tail like that doing running the shadows?\n\n\"I'll give it to you straight, chummer, I've got the oldest schtick in the book. Revenge.\n\n\"My old man's name was Katsu, and his old man was Ranmaru, and his old man was Sano. This is the part where I tell you how they all died.\n\n\"Sano was a fisherman, but that didn't stop him from crashing a plane into an American aircraft carier when the emperor said so. Shortly thereafter, his acestral hut was eradicated by a weapon of mass destruction affectionaltly known as Little Boy, leaving his widdow to work as a laundress in Tokyo and his unborn child with nothing to remember him by but a rather cheap katana. No, it's not this one, this one is wooten damascus steel folded ninty seven times. But this one also happens to have an identicle hilt, scabard, tsuba, and serial number. I'll get to that in a little bit.\n\n\"The Americans didn't do so badly by their conquered teritories back then and my father found himself growing into what was rapidly becoming one of the world's top puclic education systems. Given the chance to improve his mother's lot in life, he graduated at the top ninty percent of his high school and eventualy pulled a buisness degree from Tokyo University. Trust me, chummer, you don't get a much better education than that, nor do you fight much harder for it.\n\n\"His mother retired into the lap of luxury, relitvly speaking anyway, with a gandson to cuddle before she died and three domestic servants to treat much better than she herself was treated.\n\n\"Now truth be told Ranmaru built himself up to about as much of a fortune as I'm currently squandering. He married late in life to a healthy young bride and begot Katsu, but in his infinite wisdom, while he gave Katsu a quality of childhood pleasures a great many people in the world throughout history would have considered princely luxury, he was actualy rather strict and tight fisted. Katsu had to earn his generous allowance with not only good grades but also high marks in the kendo club and public service. Katsu learned this lesson well and, by the time the family fortunes started falling into his hands, he had graduated from his father's alma matter with a GPA .03 higher, as americans measure things. He had a shrewd mix of ambitioun, charity, and sense of duty, and quickly multiplied his family fortunes by a factor of ten, adjust for inflation. He also had a knack for langueges and was frequently involved in international corperate affairs. Of course, this also lead to the rapid anulment of his first marriage to a verry bored and very boring trophy wife.\n\n\"He pledged to content himself with massage parlors and academia for his pleasures when not making himself and his company an ever increasing bounty in New Yen. Most particularly academia, I would say, because the world was in the midst of it's dramatic change back then and, while he lacked the personal scholarship to unravel the meaning of it all, he could keep up with the people who had it and persuade the higher ups in the megacorp that it was worth investing in.\n\n\"He was getting into his fourties when he met a rather ambitous young lady at the University of Berkly who was brancing out from molecular biology into some cutting edge work in the arcane sciences. It wouldn't seem too impressive today, I covered most of it in my second year, but there seemed to be an across the board hunger back then to prove that magic was a quantifiable force that could be controled through reason and science just as readily as spirituality. Her name was Dr. Yomiko Sandora, and her father was purto rican, her mother japanese. Katsu was fascinated with her work and poured a great deal of corperate money into it. He spent a great many of his semi-official and off hours in her lab, where at some poitn they discovered they were capable of sharing mind blowing sex as well as intelgent conversation.\n\n\"A rival in the corperatoin discovered this as well and, probably out of jealousy, persuaded the corperate elders that they should be spending their money on less theoretical work and far more applicable sciences. Just as things were being called into question a stoodge of his rival pointed out the aroma of wild compulation in Dr Sandora's office and the frequently changed sheets on the futon behind the desk that she, before meeting my father, generaly used only when her research kept her up too late to drive home.\n\n\"The old men scowled and, between quite admiration of Katsu's prowess, realocated most of the funds to Yomiko's research and reasinged Katsu to a position of lesser athority and profit with more opertunities to use his charm on single foriegn buisness women.\n\n\"Needless to say, Katsu was having none of that. He and Yomiko formed a private corperation together, funded by Katsu and a few ambitious lower men in the company. When Ranmaru sucumbed to old age with a smile two years later Katsu quit the megacorp all together and poured his full attentions into running the buisness aspect of Hideki biotech. By the time he felt secure enough in his finacial future to gaurntee the propserity of the family, he presented Yomiko with, not only a sizeable diamond ring and proposal of marriage, but aslo this.\" Eudialyte held up the jeweled orichalcum chain bracelet. \"It's even more powerful than it is pretty, or it was in my mother's hands. I'm still trying to attune to it.\"\n\n\"To make a long story a tad bit shorter, within 26 years Katsu and Yomiko and their shareholders had a substanial fortune under their belt in biotechnology and arcane science patents. Not that they had any entire products to their credit, but they were responsible for, and profiting off of, advancements in health-based magic, genetics, cloning, alphawear cybertech, and even talismongery.\" She gestured with the bejewled bracelet again. \"This is powerful even today, when it came out it was cutting edge and top of the line.\"\n\n\"They also had an anoying habit, to some people's way of thinking, of making medecines available at discount prices when the patients need was great and credit line weak.\n\n\"But I'll get to that shortly, it bears mentioning at this point that they had not only a fortune but also a devoted, hard working heir and a pampered princess of a daughter.\n\n\"I'm flattering myself, of course. Not every spoiled daughter, whose highest ambition in life was to marry well while dabbling in the Arete, could say she was sucessfuly pursuing a double major at a major university and could quick draw a katana without cutting off her own thumb.\n\n\"But I honestly lacked the ambition charecteristic of my family and was satisfied to live the luxury my parents hard work entitled me too. My half-finished degrees in Pre-med and the arcane scieneces were just another of those luxuries.\n\n\"Well, a certain megacorp whose name I'm sure you know better than I got it inot their heads that we were excercising a bit too much control over our patents, and that our profits would be put to better use lining their coffers. They offfered to buy us out, we refsued.\n\n\"That's when our research started becoming mysteriously preempted and our security personal started turning up mysteriously lacking in vital body parts.\n\n\"Tougher security measures were installed, including no small number of combat trained magi, and the shadowrunners seemed to eventualy be disuaded. Just in case, father commisioned this modern combat worthy blade made in such a way that it could be switched with the old family heirloom he carried a permit for.\n\n\"We started to relax. After five years in college I was about to complete my junior year in both degrees, so when mother, father, and my older brother Sano (yes, another Sano) took out the yatch to celebrate I stayed home to focus on my studdies.\n\n\"That night, there was a \"freak accident\" involving a carefuly placed charge of high explosive not far from the yatch's fuel tank. There was an explosion, followed by a flash fire which was quickly extinguised as the shards of the yatch were pulled under. Mother and father's charred corpses were pulled out by the DocWagons, which is how I came to inheret mother's talisman. My brother's body was never found. I hope he's dead, because the thought that either he's curently a secret corperation slave or a murderous traitor to family and company is too much too bear.\n\n\"I quite simply didn't have the no how to hold the company together, if it was possible to do so with all the carefuly arranged creditors coming to call and share holders pulling out.\n\n\"I mourned just long enough that, were there anything I could have possibly done to keep the company, I didn't do it.\n\n\"Then the anger woke up in me. I had more than enough money left to set myself up in a comfortable middle class lifestyle for the rest of my life, and become a doctor if I wanted to elevate myself, but that wasn't good enough.\n\n\"I finished my double degree in a year but I'd already begun confusing my accounts with friends from school and making \"friends\" in low places.\n\n\"I knew I had no legal recourse against so monolythic a corperation, I had to tear them down the way my own family was torn down, from the shadows. I couldn't do it alone, I needed friends, lots of loyal friends, and a precious few with the power and nohow that I lacked.\n\n\"I stepped up my training with the katana and learned to use a pistol as well as mastering my magic and completing my pre med degree. It was around this time that a certain SINless mage-girl started making appearences in the bad sides of town. Occaisionaly she would drop some NuYen into the right places, but her primary conererns were with the health and well being of the SINless, destitue, orcish underground, and other people the major hospitals didn't care about but who nonetheless had the power in certain cirlces to get things done.\n\n\"Her name was Mai, and she had a small apartment with a clinic in the back, along with her own styling motorcyle, but did most of her work with magic. In a rather remarkable period of time she began collecting the right sorts of friends. Once she was sure of who was the right sort, it suddenly came clear that she actualy had a bit of ready cash on hand when it could secure her talismans, weapons, and a very nice set of unregistered armor.\"\n\n\"When she was sure she knew the right people, Mai introduced a few of them to Eudialyte, combat medic and mage wiht a dash of street samurai thrown in for good measure, aspiring Shadowrunner with a little axe to burry in a certain corperation's back with extreme prejudice.\"\n\nOR, if you prefer a naive inocent girl who can incinerate an entire building and knock herself out in the process, here's Acacia, I can play either or both, depending ont he needs of the party:\n\nAcacia Firebrand \"Tearsong\"\nElven Female Magician\n\nBody 1 Combat Pool 8d\nQuickness 2 Magic Pool 10d\nStrength 1 Astral Pool 10d\nIntelgence 6\nWillpower 6\nCharisma 8\nReaction 4\nEssence 6\nMagic 6\n\nMelee Weapons 0/Survival Knives 2\nThrown Weapons 0/Knives 2\nEttiquite 5/Astral Plane 7\nSorcery 5/Manipulation 7\nConjuring 5/Fire Elementals 7\n\nKnowlege Skills\nAstral Plane/Horrors 5/7\nB.: Ettiqute/Astral Plane 2/4\nB.: Sorcery/Manipuation 2/4\nB.: Conjuring/Fire Elentals 2/4\nEnglish 4\n--Read/Write 1\nFasion/Cosmotology 5/7\nKnives Throughout History 6\nMagic/Fire 5/7\nParanormal Animals/Dragons 5/7\nPoetry/Tragic 5/7\nSpanish 1\nSperetiel 4\n--Read/Write 1\n\n280,000 Athme: Force 2 Orichalcum Survival Knife Weapon Focus (100,000+180,000 Rank 2 Knife Weapon focus (not attuned)\n305,000 Diamond Tear: Force 3 Power Focus. (Attuned to Rank 2)\n90,000 Toe Ring: Force 6 Sustaining Focus: Armor (attuned)\n45,000 Niple Piercing: Force 3 Sustaining Focus: Increased Charisma (Atuned)\n45,000 Ear Cuff: Focrce 3 Sustaining Focus: Increased Will (Atuned)\n100,000 Rank 10 Hermetic Library\n100,000 Permenant Low Life Style\n10,000 Rank 10 Elemental Conjuring Materials\n+1 Spell Point\n2 F 4 Health Glow (Exclusive Action)\n4 F 6 Ignite (Exclusive Action)\n4 F 6 Fireball (Exclusive Action)\n6 F 6 Armor\n4 F 6 Heal (Exclusive Action)\n3 F 3 Increase Charisma\n3 F 3 Increase Will\n\nContacts;\nLevel 1\nName: Mhariss\nUses: Give beautician jobs, minor magic, information.\nPlaces to Meet: Elbereth Cosmetology\nThere Contacts: Corporate middle management and their wives, same with Maphia, Yakuza, etc. Any one who has money and wants quality mundane and magical beauty treatment. Mharriss and several of her (usualy elven) employies aply their elven magic towards the end of their clients beautification. They also, like bartenders, are both chatty and discreet, and tend to collect gossip.\nRace: Elf. (They captolise on the \"glamourous elf\" mistique.)\nGender: Female\nDislikes: Racisim, blatant exploitation, dirt, bad manners, disorderly behavior, hot dogs. While not activly prejudiced against orcs or trolls, she might hold them to a slightly hire standard of proper behavior than other people.\nHow To Contact: Go into work, calling ahead to make sure there's work availalbe. Ask after closing time if she'd like to go out for a late night coffee or soycaffe. If you're in a hurry, just call and convicne her pocket secreatary that you're worth her time.\nPersonality: 2 parts everyone's friend, 1 part everyone's mother. For elves, make that two parts eveyrone's mother. For young elves in trouble, make that 4 parts. She tends to look out for her \"people\". Likes both tea and coffee.\nAppearance: Did you see Galadriel in the old Peter Jackson rendition of Lord of the Rings? She looks like that.\nQuotes: To Accacia: \"Oh, you poor thing! Step in back, fix yourself a cup of tea and have a sit. We'll talk at closing time. I've got to do a die job for young miss Peabody. She wants neon blue this time, and did you see her ears? Their fake, of course. Poor thing, money can't buy you elfdom, and would she really want it if she really new the price?\"\n\nHarlequin and Meridy\n\nDay Job: Arcane Beautician. (She works in a beauty parlor owned by her contact Mhariss, come and go when she pleases and keeping 80% of the take. it's a high priced beauty parler wherein she cuts hair and casts Health Glow.)\n\nFormerly from the confederated american states, Akasha's parents were horified to discover their daughter was an elf.\n\nTreating her as an emberasing scapegoat, making her hide her ears at school and blaming her for everything that went wrong in the family, she grew up with deep empathy for the pain of others, but emotionaly frail. At 14, she finaly went through with it and laid open her own wrists with her knife.\n\nLengthwise...\n\nAlong the vien.\n\nThe doctors don't understand why she didn't die.\n\n\"When my pain started to fade,\" she confided in her fellow patients at the psychiactric ward, \"I saw an elf and a feathered serpent. They held me, loved me, gave me hope for life again, though I can't always find it. They asked me not to go, told me that the world needed me.\"\n\n\"Years latter, still in the rehab center, I found out why.\"\n\nAt eighteen, she lay in bed for a year, in an aparent coma. The truth was, she was astraly projecting. Harlequin the elf and Meridy the feathered serpent with the heart-wrenching voice had brought her into the astral plane for long term training. And they sent her otu of it with...\n\nGifts.\n\n\"I don't like Shadowrunning, really. True, the corperations are a problem, and I don't feel sorry for them, but I do feel sorry for their low level people whom we injure.\n\n\"But there's a horror coming, a great scourge. As the mana levels rise, the bad things on the other side of the Astral Plane get closer and closer, and I have to be strong to stand against them when they come. I need my healing and my fire. I need to walk in dark places, and stand ready for the coming of the Third Scourge. This time, we won't hide. This time, I'll stand against them.\n\n\"Will you stand with me?\"\n\nTearsong is a pale, red headed elf, whos'e magic is alarmingly strong, and whose magical talismans, which seem to have appeared out of nowhere along with a great many Newyen, are even stronger. Physicaly, though, she's still quite feeble from her time on the astral plane and is fighting hard to get back in shape.\n\nHer orichalcum knife, which she calls an Athme, is both weapon focus and power focus. Or at least, it's both those things conected. She also has several powerful sustaining foci and has set herself up in the streets with all the magical gear she can get her hands on thanks to her patrons parting gift.\n\nSHe believes it will be many hundreds of years before the horrors arive. WHen they do, she has to be as strong as she can be, with many friends. But for now she's just running the Shadows to aquire the skill, experience, and Newyen that she needs." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T08:35:35", "value": "So this is a game without a GM at the moment? I've been a player and GM elsewhere (dumpshock), but found it was too hard to keep up with work being crazy and all... now it's calmed a bit, and I feel the urge again to play, or even run something... for a guy who hasn't read this since day one... what's the status of this game?" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T09:34:27", "value": "THe game had lost it's GM, but Nick012000 was just talking about maybe running it." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T09:35:47", "value": "Yep, I'm the new GM." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T08:59:43", "value": "Excuse me, mister new gamemaster. Are there going to be any changes, like game theme or a need to submit new characters or anything like that?" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T09:20:54", "value": "<blockquote>No security armor, or anything else with an Availabilty above 8 at character generation.\n\nThe setting will be Seattle, in 2065.</blockquote>\n\nArgh... There goes Eudialites identity. If a Power Focus is also above the acceptable availabilty I'l have to drop her as a concept alltogether. If I have my book, I'll trying to redo her tonight, if not, it could be a few days." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T09:55:18", "value": "That's part of the problem with starting characters. No matter how good of a concept you have, the numbers tend to just suck. r\u0001🤐" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T10:49:16", "value": "Well, the game will probably be more to do with hurting people and breaking things than sex.\n\nYou don't need to redo your character unless you want to." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T13:35:37", "value": "Um... You said her security armor wasn't an acceptable starting equipment? So I need to redo that. That just means redoing EUdialyte as a secret identiy. THe power focus, on the ohter hand, is an heirloom from her mothe,r and If I can't start with it there's not much point in playing her. I should just adapt Acacia." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T13:49:50", "value": "Power foci have availability 6, so they are fine." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T21:55:18", "value": "::bows:: Thank you. I'll try and have her redone by monday night, more likely tonight." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T05:47:43", "value": "I totally lost touch with the character concept I had..." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T05:53:25", "value": "Being a player is just as good as running a game for me... what's the focus, so far, and what're people playing? Don't want to cause overlap or too much inter-group clashing..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T11:40:43", "value": "<blockquote>I totally lost touch with the character concept I had...</blockquote>\n\n*reaches out and touches pixiekitn* 😛\nI simply plugged in another one." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T17:15:27", "value": "I might make another one, but if I do, I'm definitely going to stay away from magic. It's got its good points, but it's a lot of extra rules I wasn't sure I understood." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T08:02:59", "value": "<blockquote>Being a player is just as good as running a game for me... what's the focus, so far, and what're people playing? Don't want to cause overlap or too much inter-group clashing...</blockquote>\n\nI'm proposing two charecters, a human female combat medic/sorceress, and an elven female full mage specializing in fire and healing." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T10:15:50", "value": "i is here :)" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T11:14:17", "value": "I'm at a friends house 'til tomoorw night, but right now I have on my computer at home half cleaned up sheets, that I'll try to finihs sunday.\n\nBoss, do you want one or both of my charecters? OR do you know yet?" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T09:00:34", "value": "Post them in the Char sheet thread when you're done with the one you're going to use." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T10:43:06", "value": "Okay, you will now find near the top of the charecter sheet thread Kokoro and Acacia Firebrand. Acacia is slightl more intresinting to me, but please choose one that will better fit the story, or tell me to play both.\n\nIt's easy to play both because Acacia just crouches behind the biggest guy throughout the run, counterspelling, 'til someone asks her to burn something. BUrning something often knocks her out." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T10:58:11", "value": "Just posted a list of characters I have ready and can play. Anyone is welcome to ask for details and such, so I can decide who to play." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T22:35:03", "value": "Okay, I think I might actually have time today to work on a character, I just need a concept..." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T06:23:11", "value": "Gozag Spinecleaver is in character sheets for ya already :)" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T08:03:56", "value": "I spent 2 hours working on a character concept, turning it into a character I could play, and my toddler hit the circuit breaker.\n\n*cry*\n\nI was just about to save the sheet." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T08:22:16", "value": "Ouch..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T09:33:05", "value": "<blockquote>I spent 2 hours working on a character concept, turning it into a character I could play, and my toddler hit the circuit breaker.\n\n*cry*\n\nI was just about to save the sheet.</blockquote>\n\n*HUGS and offers chocolate*" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T16:54:29", "value": "thats why you love your toddler LOL\n\nsorry that happened hun, hope you remember it all!" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T20:03:25", "value": "I got most of it back exactly the way it as, with some nifty tweaks, now I'm just doing final calculations and getting gear. ^.^" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T05:03:59", "value": "<blockquote>Xerial, how'd he wind up with Quickness 9? 6 base, +1 Elf, +1 edges=8. The only way I can see you to get Quickness 9 is if you've got some geased-away cyber or bioware, or if you geased some of your powers and took Improved Ability (Quickness).\n\nMuse: Okay, now pick one.</blockquote>\n\nKokoro selsected and Acacia deleted. ::snifles::" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T17:35:37", "value": "Huzzah! THe game has begun at last!" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T02:22:00", "value": "Am I the only one who's not posting yet because she doesn't want to seem stupid simply letting her weapons be confiscated? Grey would simply accept the rules of the situation with full confidence in her abilities, weapons or no, but at the same time, she would NOT be willing to allow her weapons to be confiscated if others are keeping theirs." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T04:40:21", "value": "I rather doubt it. Most of the characters I have wouldn't simply allow someone to confiscate their weapons, especially when they had no idea what they were walking into. You'll need every advantage that you can get, after all." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T08:50:56", "value": "hulking muscles stand no chance against bullets...\n\nso Gozag would wait outside if he had to, the contact wants his services bad enough he will come to him :)" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T12:44:12", "value": "Guys, it's a middle-upper class restaurant. They don't want trouble. It's known to be connected to the Mafia amongst the shadow community. You guys won't want to cause trouble there. They have every right to ask you to give up your guns, and you guys know that if you blow off this meeting you porobably won't get any more work for a while. Bad word of mouth spreads." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T15:21:35", "value": "Which is why Grey would be willing to give up her weapons, but only on the sole condition that she is very much assured NO ONE in this building has a weapon. And then she'd still try to sneak her fineblade in. And in case that is possible, it is well hidden, across the small of her back under the lined coat.\n\nIt's not about causing trouble, it's about being prepared in case SOMEONE ELSE starts trouble. After all, runners make enemies, and some of them would be happy to get a group of runners, unarmed, into a bar they own and simply mow down the helpless idiots. Runners excel at being paranoid, because people really ARE out to get them." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T15:45:05", "value": "Stiletto will pass on a meet before he gives up his guns. Sorry, but that's how he is." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T20:31:57", "value": "Not to be an ass, but coming to a public meet and drawing more attention to yourself than you have to isn't exactly professional. There are Johnson's out there that'd flat out tell you to go home for causing a scene, or at the very least lower the offer before negotiation ever came up. If the meet's in an abandoned warehouse, come with a guided missile on your shoulder and they'll likely not care, but it's in a family restaurant." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T08:39:07", "value": "Most Johnson's bring you someplace where their guards can have weapons to...\n\nand with a lined trencoat you can hide a shotgun lol so i think its moot, if the weapons are concealed then how can they cause a scene?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T08:58:15", "value": "<blockquote>Not to be an ass, but coming to a public meet and drawing more attention to yourself than you have to isn't exactly professional. There are Johnson's out there that'd flat out tell you to go home for causing a scene, or at the very least lower the offer before negotiation ever came up. If the meet's in an abandoned warehouse, come with a guided missile on your shoulder and they'll likely not care, but it's in a family restaurant.</blockquote>\n\n*has a strong difference of opinion but isn't going to argue about it*\n\nWhen Stiletto is expected to hand over his weapons, he won't \"make a scene\". He will politely refuse then leave quietly." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T15:07:38", "value": "<blockquote>Most Johnson's bring you someplace where their guards can have weapons to...\n\nand with a lined trencoat you can hide a shotgun lol so i think its moot, if the weapons are concealed then how can they cause a scene?</blockquote>\n\nNot all Johnsons are alike, and it's been my expirience that more of them feel comfortable in a very public setting, after all, they like the prospect of being ambushed just as little as you do. And as for concelable, no weapon is fully concealable. All it takes is a trained eye, or a lucky kid to spot that shotgun, or a MAD sensor.\n\nBut everyone's entitled to their own manner of approaching a meet, this is just a case there seems to be some difference of opinion on." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T15:25:13", "value": "i promise i wont carry in any visible weapons *chuckles* course thats moot :) they want Gozag that bad they can come out and chat with him, like Stiletto, Gozag isnt about to leave his friends umm i mean weapons with strangers 😉" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T00:57:49", "value": "Hey, everyone, sorry I 'm late. Had a weekend of gaming at a friend's house." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T08:27:12", "value": "Weekend gaming sessions are things of true beauty... oh how I miss actually having people to tabletop with." }, { "from": "Swedish Steel", "from-alternative": "User13", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T08:54:50", "value": "I second that. Uh...I mean, hi. I would like to join if I may, or are you a full group already?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T10:11:38", "value": "<blockquote>I second that. Uh...I mean, hi. I would like to join if I may, or are you a full group already?</blockquote>\n\nOh, you can have my spot. I'm not going to participate after all." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T22:55:33", "value": "Rolls, for that little bit of info-prying. I threw in negotiations because of the implication he'd expect more money going in blind:\n\nEtiquitte (Standard): 11, 3\nNegotiations (Standard): 4, 5" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T15:30:49", "value": "You guys still here?" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T06:33:52", "value": "yup the cavarly is still waiting outside" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T13:57:51", "value": "Thought this went inactive..." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T11:25:28", "value": "This game ain't gonna die if I can help it..." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T03:15:18", "value": "...<_< am i still ok to be in it? or is it too late?" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T23:43:16", "value": "I'd love to have you if our GM is still around. I've just had my meds re-aranged by my doctor, and I suffered a weekend of side effects severe enough that I stood down from the net for a bit. hope I didn't miss much." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T23:45:39", "value": "Ah, I see we have a tag, awesome!\n\nShall I start my planning session with the other PCs as soon as I wake up tomorow, or shall we wait on the introduction of the two new folks?" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T04:03:02", "value": "Either works. <.<" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T08:37:21", "value": "kindvixen: Sure. Post your character in the Char. Sheet thread.\n\nMuse: The other characters can meet you at the site." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T08:22:46", "value": "::breath catches in his throat as he reads Kindvixen's charecter::\n\nI'm in love... Not many gamer girls can run a system that well. Most are just in it for good RP. 😉 :p" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T09:22:32", "value": "I'm not only a gamer girl, i'm a POWERgamer girl. 😘" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T14:54:44", "value": "*hugs kind* now now hun dont scare em off lol" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T16:03:09", "value": "*Returns hug* What? nothing wrong with being a powergamer. >_>" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T05:52:40", "value": "yeah but they arent used to seeing powergamer females... they might get intimidated *chuckles*" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T20:04:45", "value": "::Chortles and steels a kiss on Kindvixen's cheek.:: Nice to have you.\n\nI'm stilll a bit out of it, by the way, just when I thought I had my new meds under control, they started wreaking havoc wiht my sleep. Now, what to do next..." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T21:28:51", "value": "So, when/where do i start posting, seeing as there's already an IC thread?" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T08:11:33", "value": "we still going? seems liek we go a long time without posting..." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T17:54:50", "value": "I don't really have a...way to get into the IC forum really. *Shrug* so...dunno." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T04:35:12", "value": "I'm still game. I'm a bit manic right now, but I'd like to play if you don't mind a guy constantly flaking out as he spends a semester wrestling with new meds.\n\nLet's see, I didn't remember something to reply too, but I'll check." } ]

[ { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T10:52:53", "value": "Ok, this game will be run under the 3rd Edition Rules.\n\nUse of the standard priority system from the main book or the point based system in the companion are both acceptable. Priority system characters may use flaws and edges from the companion as long the they balance out pointwise.\n\nFor those without access to these books, the GM will make a character for you (with your input and based on your description)\n\nGame year: 2065" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T14:48:26", "value": "Can we use sum to 10?\nAnd how many points are we talking with PB? 125?" }, { "from": "Rett Butler", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T14:56:39", "value": "I'm one of those without access to the books. And if I did have one I would probably mess up all all the rules and whatnot if I tried to create something. I'm very new to organized tabletop-esque roleplay, but not to play by post kinda of stuff without organized character rules." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T16:24:25", "value": "If It's alright, I'd like help generating my character as well, I've made a few characters for 2e Shadowrun, but it's been a LONG time, and I don't have the 3e book. Besides which, I never got a chance to play the characters I did make. And I want to try a shamanistic mage (I forget the terms used) type, but I have never looked at the rules for magic, always having made street sams before." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T16:25:20", "value": "Well, i think he wants to know your totem choice if you are to create a shaman.\nCoyte? Dog? Bear? Other?" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T16:32:06", "value": "Character Handle: Calm Wind\nRace: Human Female\nConcept:\n((Still working on it, Native American background, though I know little abut the subject, and surprised her family by developing the shamanistic magic they expected her brother to come into, as her brother developed into a troll. Her spirit guide, Fox, told her to seek out her way in (Insert main setting here).))\n\nHehehe... I was working this out in the other thread when you posted. I figured why not, since in the other forum here I've been playing in, they were in a foxgirl mood. Not the same, but... It was inspiration. If fox doesn't fit, feel free to offer suggestions. Coyote would work too, it's pretty close to Fox." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-21T16:53:50", "value": "I repeat my questions though, how many points? And are we using generic unarmed combat, or the more specific martial arts rules? (or perhaps a combination?)" }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T07:26:26", "value": "I read through Rigger 3 and I must say they are good at making complexed rules. As it is I go for a cyber remote control. Btw... do you need any special cyber ware to be able to controll buildings/security systems and the like?" }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T11:14:35", "value": "Name: Charliene \"Charlie\" Connors\nStreetname: Steelwolf\nRace: Elf\nSex: Female\n\n<strong>Attributes</strong>\nBasic/Enhanced/Extra bonus\n\nBod 3\nStr 3\nQui 7\nWil 4\nInt 7 / 9\nCha 5\nEss 6\nBio 2\nMag 0\nRea 7 / 8 / 9\nIni 1d6\n\n<strong>Pools</strong>\nCombat Pool 10\nControl Pool 12\nTask Pool 1\n\n<strong>Active Skills</strong>\n\n<em>COMBAT SKILLS</em> (+1 die)\nCyber-Implant Combat - <em>Hand Razors</em> 1/3\nGunnery (Int) 6\nRifles (Qui) 4\n\n<em>PHYSICAL SKILLS</em> (+1 die)\n\n<em>SOCIAL SKILLS</em>\n\n<em>TECHNICAL SKILLS</em> (+1 die)\nElectronics (Int) 3\n\n<em>VEHICLE SKILLS</em> (-1 handling)\nCar (Rea) 4\nRotor Aircraft (Rea) 6\nVector Thrust Aircraft (Rea) 2\n\n<em>BUILD AND REPAIR SKILLS</em> (+1 die)\nCar B/R (Int) 3\nRotor Aircraft B/R (Int) 4\nVector Thrust Aircraft B/R (Int) 3\n\n<strong>Knowledge Skills</strong> (+1 die)\n\n<em>STREET</em>\nCombat Tactics (Int) 3\nSmuggling Routes (Int) 4\nMercinary Groups (Int) 3\n\n<em>ACADEMIC</em>\nEngineering (Int) 6\nPhysics (Int) 6\nChemistry (Int) 6\n\n<em>SIXTH WORLD</em>\nCybertechnology (Int) 3\nDrones (Int) 6\n\n<em>BACKGROUND</em>\n\n<em>INTERESTS</em>\nUrban Brawl (Int) 4\nMetalworking (Int) 4\n\n<strong>Languages</strong> (+3 dies)\nEnglish 5/2\nSperethiel 3/1\nCityspeak 2/1\nMilitary Jargon 2/1\nScientific Jargon 1/0\n\n<strong>Cyberware</strong> (4,6) (240.200)\nChipjack\nDatajack\nMemory 60 Mp\nSound Dampener\n\nCyber eyes (alpha)\n- Display Link\n- Laser Eye system High Power\n- Tool Laser\n- Protective Covers\n- Rentinal Clock\n- Vision Magnification Electronic III\n- Low-Light\n\nCanial Remote Decks (MM p23), 0,3 (25.000 x rating) 352,5\n- Remote Control ECCM VI 0,3 (210.000)\n- Remote Control Encryption Module VI 0,2 (60.000)\n- Rigger Decryption Module III 0,2 (52.500)\n- Rigger Protocol Emulation Module VI 0,2 (30.000)\n\nVehicle Control Rig II (alpha)\n\nSmartlink II (alpha)\n- extra pad in other hand\n- no eye display\nImproved Hand Razors Retractable both hands\n\n<strong>Bioware</strong> (195.000)\nEnhanced Articulation (+1 Combat, Physical, Technical and Build/Repair Skills, +1 Rea no rigging/decking/combat pool)\nCerebral Booster II (+2 Int, +1 Task Pool)\nMnemonic Enhancer III (+3 Language Skill tests, +1 all Knowledge Skill tests, -3 karma learning/improving skills mini 1)\n\n<strong>Weapons</strong>\nRemington 950, rifle, 5 (m), SA, 9S (smartgun II)\nHand Razors (Str+2)x1,5 L\n\n<strong>Equipment</strong>\nRemington 950, 4 (800+1200)\nSecure Jacket (5/3), 3 (850)\n\nPocket Securetary, 0,5 (2000)\nBinoculars with Thermographic function, 1 (350)\n\nShop - <em>Car</em> (10.000)\nShop - <em>Bike</em> (10.000)\nShop - <em>Rotor Aircraft</em> (10.000)\nKit - <em>Electronics</em> (1500)\n\n<strong>Merits</strong>\nExceptional Intelligence (2p)\nBonus Intelligence Point (2p)\nVehicle Empathy (handling -1) (2p)\n\nBuilding points: 10 (race)+30 (money)+6 (merits)+ 42 (attribute)+ 37 (skills) = 125\nMoney 1.000.000 - 240.200 (cyber) - 195.000 (bio)\n\nAutosofts? p90 rigger 3\n\n20 Questions:\nBACKGROUND:\n1) Where's your character from?\nSeattle\n2) Does your character have a family?\nNo only a brother who lives in Denver.\n3) Does your character have an ethnic background?\nShe is an elf, doesn't that count?\n\nAPPEARANCE\n4) What does your character look like?\nCharlie has black hair cut short; she has clean features and are considered very good looking. Since she is an elf it is hard to tell how old she really is, but if you listen to her once and a while it come clear she was one of the first who turned elf. On the left side of her face there is a scar from a sword cut but that only enhances appearance. She has the curves on the right places are a bit taller the average human (1.85m) but slim (60kg). She got slender hands that are most often dirty by grease, oil and other substances you find when you are working with engines. Her only visible cyberware is a chipjack and datajack on the left side of her skull.\n5) What does your character dress like?\nOn a normal day she wears her working suite that doesn't exposes her features as a woman very much, and that is how she likes it. Then out having fun she uses tight full body suits.\n6) Does your character have physical quirks?\nThe scar from question 4.\n\nSKILLS, ATTRIBUTES, AND RESOURCES\n7) Where did your character learn their Active Skills?\nShe went to college first and then she joined the army. But was thrown out after she refused to follow orders.\n8) Where did your character learn their Knowledge Skills?\nSee question 7\n9) Where did your character get his goodies?\nMost of them she got during her time in the army and afterwards as she worked as a mercenary.\n10) Where does your character live?\nShe got two places, her garage and her flat. She spends most time in her garage.\n11) Who are your character's contacts?\nComing soon...\n12) Who are your character's enemies?\nNone alive anyway\n13) How did your character learn magic\nShe hasn't, she cannot use magic.\n\nPERSONALITY\n14) What are your character's likes and dislikes?\nCharlie loves her toys and to experiment to create new ones. She has a project to create the perfect sex machine. Normally she uses her friends as test subjects.\n15) What is your character's moral code?\nDo your job and try not to get yourself killed. A guard only does his job so treat him as such.\n16) Does your character have goals?\nTo be able to retire and live in peace with her toys.\n17) Does your character have personal beliefs?\n18) Does your character have personality quirks?\nShe lives in her garage… almost anyway…\n\nRUNNING THE SHADOWS\n19) Why does your character run the shadows?\nShe doesn't have much choice, she is fed up with being a mercenary and there aren't much hope in anyone would hire her.\n20) How does your character view his/her role as a shadowrunner?\nIt is a job, no more, no less. She does what she is paid to do and doesn't like to complicate things. Tries to avoid wetwork as much as possible." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T14:10:08", "value": "<blockquote>I read through Rigger 3 and I must say they are good at making complexed rules. As it is I go for a cyber remote control. Btw... do you need any special cyber ware to be able to controll buildings/security systems and the like?</blockquote>\n\nI believe it's called an RRSS. I'm a bit rusty on rigging so I'm not entirely sure." }, { "from": "Stumpy", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T17:55:24", "value": "was looking for a human male decker, but with a high str, wanted to be teh jock who got injured and took up decking any chance of some help a si'm rusty as hell with shadowrun." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T21:37:56", "value": "Here's my character sheet. 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&lt;!-- Left column --&gt;\n&lt;div class=0&gt; &lt;!-- Name &amp; info --&gt;\n&lt;table border=0 cellspacing=0 width=\"100%\"&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=heading colspan=4 bgcolor=\"#B3C4FF\"&gt;BIO-INFO&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=h2 colspan=2&gt;Current Name&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td colspan=2&gt;Hans Liederman&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=h2 colspan=2&gt;Street Name&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td colspan=2&gt;Fenrir&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=h2 colspan=2&gt;Real Name&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td colspan=2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=h2 colspan=2&gt;Creator&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td colspan=2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=h2 colspan=2&gt;Archetype&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td colspan=2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=4&gt;Vitals&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th width=\"25%\"&gt;Race&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td width=\"25%\"&gt;Giants&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;th width=\"25%\"&gt;Height&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td width=\"25%\" class=r&gt;352 cm&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;Sex&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;Male&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;th&gt;Weight&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td class=r&gt;572 kg&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;Eyes&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;chrome&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;th&gt;Hair&lt;/th&gt;&lt;td&gt;white&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=2&gt;Birthdate&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td colspan=2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=2&gt;Birthplace&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td colspan=2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=h2 colspan=2&gt;Total Karma&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td colspan=2&gt;0&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=h2 colspan=2&gt;Unspent Karma&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td colspan=2&gt;0&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=h2 colspan=4&gt;Description&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=4&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=h2 colspan=4&gt;Character Notes&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=4&gt;Reach(+1)&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=4&gt;Thermographic vision&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=4&gt;NO Dermal armor&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=4&gt;3.5m tall&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=4&gt;src.40&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=4&gt;Albino&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=4&gt;+1 Willpower&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=4&gt;Bio:Bioware MM-77&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=4&gt;Bio:Longer Heal +2TN Heal&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=4&gt;Bio:Bioware Stress Levels&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=4&gt;Bio:Lesser Immunity +2Power&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;/table&gt;\n&lt;/div&gt;\n\n&lt;div class=r&gt; &lt;!--- Credit &amp; lifestyle ---&gt;\n&lt;table border=1 cellspacing=0 width=\"100%\"&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=heading colspan=4 bgcolor=\"#B3C4FF\"&gt;Assets&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=h2 colspan=4&gt;Credsticks&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=2 width=\"70%\"&gt;Standard/starting&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td colspan=2 width=\"30%\"&gt;2&amp;yen;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td colspan=2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;yen;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=2&gt;Credstick Total ==&gt;&gt;&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td colspan=2&gt;2&amp;yen;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td colspan=2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td colspan=2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=h2 colspan=4&gt;Lifestyle&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=4&gt;(1) Sq:change this<span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>0<span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>7<span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>0<span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>1<span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>100:01/50&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=4&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=4&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=4&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;/table&gt;\n&lt;/div&gt;\n\n&lt;!-- Edges and Flaws --&gt;\n&lt;table border=0 cellspacing=0 width=\"100%\"&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=heading colspan=2 bgcolor=\"#B3C4FF\"&gt;Edges &amp;amp; Flaws&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l width=\"85%\"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td width=\"15%\"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;SRG:Dermal Deposits &lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;2&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;Ambidexterity-8 &lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;8&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;SRG:Satyr Legs &lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;6&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;Quick Healer &lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;2&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;SRG:Chronic Osteocspus &lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;-10&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;SRG:Astral Hazing &lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;-5&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;SRG:Tusks &lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;-1&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;Astral Impressions &lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;-2&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;R:Alb:Color Blind&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;0&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;R:Mild Allergy Sunlight&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;0&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;/table&gt;\n\n&lt;!-- Notepad --&gt;\n&lt;table border=0 cellspacing=0 width=\"100%\"&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=heading colspan=4 bgcolor=\"#B3C4FF\"&gt;Notes&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;/table&gt;\n&lt;/td&gt;\n\n&lt;td width=\"75%\"&gt; &lt;!-- Right column --&gt;\n&lt;table border=1 cellpadding=0 cellspacing=0 width=\"100%\"&gt;\n&lt;tr valign=top&gt;&lt;td width=\"20%\"&gt;\n&lt;!-- Attributes --&gt;\n&lt;table border=0 cellspacing=0 width=\"100%\"&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=heading colspan=4 bgcolor=\"#B3C4FF\"&gt;Attributes&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width=\"40%\"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;th class=col width=\"20%\"&gt;Tot&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;Body&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;12(14)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;Quickness&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;6(9)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;Strength&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;12(15)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;Charisma&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;1&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;Intelligence&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;4&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;Willpower&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;4&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;Essence&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;0.08&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;Run Mult.&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;4&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;Magic&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;0&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;BioIndex&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;2.8&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;Reaction&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;6(10)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;Init. Dice&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;1(3)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;/table&gt;\n&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width=\"35%\"&gt;\n&lt;!-- Pools --&gt;\n&lt;div class=c&gt;\n&lt;table border=0 cellspacing=0 width=\"100%\"&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=heading colspan=4 bgcolor=\"#B3C4FF\"&gt;POOLS&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=h2 width=\"25%\"&gt;Karma&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td width=\"25%\"&gt;1&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;th class=h2 width=\"25%\"&gt;Spell&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td width=\"25%\"&gt;0&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=h2&gt;Combat&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;8&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;th class=h2&gt;Task&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;0&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=h2&gt;Control&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;0&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;th class=h2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=h2&gt;Hacking&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;0&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;th class=h2&gt;Astral&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;0&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;/table&gt;\n&lt;/div&gt;\n&lt;div class=armour&gt;\n&lt;!-- Armour --&gt;\n&lt;table border=0 cellspacing=0 width=\"100%\"&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=heading colspan=4 bgcolor=\"#B3C4FF\"&gt;Armor&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=col width=\"55%\"&gt;Type&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=col width=\"15%\"&gt;Conc&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=col width=\"15%\"&gt;Ball&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=col width=\"15%\"&gt;Imp&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;X:Form-fitting Full-Body Suit TrMod&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;12&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;4&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;1&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;X:Victory \"Rapid Transit\" Helmet TrMod&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;-&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;-&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;+2&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;X:Armanté \"Ancien\" Shawl TrMod&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;14&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;1&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;0&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;X:Secure Long Coat TrMod&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;10&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;4&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;2&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=total&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;/table&gt;\n&lt;/div&gt;\n&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width=\"35%\"&gt;\n&lt;div class=monitor&gt;\n&lt;!-- Condition Monitor --&gt;\n&lt;table border=1 cellspacing=0 width=\"100%\"&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=heading colspan=8 bgcolor=\"#B3C4FF\"&gt;Condition Monitor&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=col colspan=2&gt;Stun&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=col colspan=2&gt;Physical&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=col colspan=3&gt;Overdamage&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width=\"25%\" rowspan=2&gt;+1 to TNs(-1 Init)&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;th width=\"5%\" class=h2&gt;L&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th width=\"5%\" class=h2&gt;L&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td width=\"25%\" rowspan=2&gt;+1 to TNs (-1 Init)&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td width=\"5%\"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td width=\"5%\"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td width=\"5%\"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=h2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=h2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td rowspan=3&gt;+2 to TNs (-2 Init)&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;th class=h2&gt;M&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=h2&gt;M&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td rowspan=3&gt;+2 to TNs (-2 Init)&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=h2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=h2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=h2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=h2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td rowspan=4&gt;+3 to TNs (-3 Init)&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;th class=h2&gt;S&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=h2&gt;S&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td rowspan=4&gt;+3 to TNs (-3 Init)&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=h2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=h2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td colspan=4 rowspan=4&gt;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=h2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=h2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=h2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=h2&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Unconscious&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;th class=h2&gt;D&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=h2&gt;D&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;Dying&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=7&gt;Stun overflows into Physical&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=7&gt;+ TN# = -REAC#&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;/table&gt;\n&lt;/div&gt;\n\n&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=3&gt;\n&lt;!-- Skills --&gt;\n&lt;table border=0 cellspacing=0 width=\"100%\"&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=heading colspan=9 bgcolor=\"#B3C4FF\"&gt;Skills&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=col width=\"50%\"&gt;Active&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=col width=\"50%\"&gt;Knowledge &amp; Language&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;Edged Weapons<span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>[6]&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=1&gt;&lt;p align=\"left\"&gt;English(LAN)/Trog<span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>[2/4]&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;MA:Brawling<span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>[5]&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=1&gt;&lt;p align=\"left\"&gt; English(LAN) (RW)<span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>[1]&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;Submachine Guns<span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>[5]&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=1&gt;&lt;p align=\"left\"&gt;Danish(LAN)<span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>[3]&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;Athletics<span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>[6]&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=1&gt;&lt;p align=\"left\"&gt; Danish(LAN) (RW)<span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>[1]&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;Etiquette/Street<span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>[1/3]&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=1&gt;&lt;p align=\"left\"&gt;Arms Dealers(KNO)<span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>[4]&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=1&gt;&lt;p align=\"left\"&gt;Fences(KNO)<span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>[4]&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=1&gt;&lt;p align=\"left\"&gt;Gang Identification(KNO)<span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>[4]&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=1&gt;&lt;p align=\"left\"&gt;Gang Turf(KNO)<span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>[4]&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=1&gt;&lt;p align=\"left\"&gt;Prostitution Rackets(KNO)<span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>[4]&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;/table&gt;\n&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=3&gt;\n&lt;!-- Weapons --&gt;\n&lt;table border=1 cellspacing=0 width=\"100%\"&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=heading colspan=11 bgcolor=\"#B3C4FF\"&gt;Weapons&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=col width=\"25%\"&gt;Type&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=col width=\"7%\"&gt;Dmg&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=col width=\"3%\"&gt;Con&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=col width=\"3%\"&gt;Rch&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=col width=\"5%\"&gt;Sht (4)&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=col width=\"6%\"&gt;Med (5)&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=col width=\"6%\"&gt;Lng (6)&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=col width=\"6%\"&gt;XtM (9)&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=col width=\"5%\"&gt;Mode&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=col width=\"4%\"&gt;Ammo&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=col width=\"5%\"&gt;Wt.&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;X:Dikoted Vibro Sword(EDG) TrMod<span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;(STR+1)D&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;3&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;1&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;2&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;X:Dikoted CougarFineBladeKnife-Long(EDG) TrMod<span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;(STR+2)S&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;5&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;-&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;0.75&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;X:Dikoted Combat Axe(EDG) TrMod<span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;(STR+1)D&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;2&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;2&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;2&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;X:Dikoted Combat Axe Thrusting Point <span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;(STR+3)M&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;-&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;-&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;0&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;X:Hardliner Gloves(UNA) TrMod<span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;(STR+1)M Stun&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;9&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;-&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;0.5&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;X:Ingram Smartgun Mod. 20t (SMG) TrMod<span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>Smartlink, Fold. Stock(1RC), Gas\n\nVent II(2RC)&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;7M&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;5&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;10&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;40&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;80&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;150&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;BF/FA&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;32(c)&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;3&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;+X: Gas Vent IV <span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;Barrel&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;(-2)&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;4&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;0.75&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;+X: Under Barrel Weight <span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;Under&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;(-1)&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;1&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;1&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;+X: Personalized Grip <span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;-&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;-&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;-&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;0&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;+X: Quick Draw Holster (Conc.) <span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;-&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;(+2)&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;-&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;0.1&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;X:Ingram Smartgun Mod. 20t (SMG) TrMod<span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>Smartlink, Fold. Stock(1RC), Gas\n\nVent II(2RC)&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;7M&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;5&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;10&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;40&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;80&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;150&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;BF/FA&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;32(c)&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;3&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;+X: Gas Vent IV <span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;Barrel&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;(-2)&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;4&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;0.75&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;+X: Under Barrel Weight <span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;Under&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;(-1)&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;1&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;1&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;+X: Personalized Grip <span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;-&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;-&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;-&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;0&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;+X: Quick Draw Holster (Conc.) <span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;-&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;(+2)&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;-&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;0.1&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;+X: [4]32-Rnd Clip (EX Explosive) <span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;-&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;8&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;12.6&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;+ [1000]EX Explosive Rnds <span style=\"white-space: pre;\">\t</span>&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;(see rules)&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;8&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;75X&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;/table&gt;\n&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;!-- Cyber --&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=3&gt;\n&lt;table border=0 cellspacing=0 width=\"100%\"&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=heading colspan=5 bgcolor=\"#B3C4FF\"&gt;Cyberware&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th class=col width=\"40%\"&gt;Name&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=col width=\"5%\"&gt;Slot(1-6)&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=col width=\"10%\"&gt;Stress&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;th class=col width=\"45%\"&gt;Notes&lt;/th&gt;\n&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;Wired Reflexes [2](A)-used E:2.40&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;sr3.302|+4RCT, +2INI&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;Smartlink(A)-used E:0.40&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;sr3.302|-2 to TNs for firing a Smartlinked weapon&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;Induction Pad(A)-used E:0.08&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;mm.31|&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;Induction Pad(A)-used E:0.08&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;mm.31|&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;Eyes, Cyber Replacement(A)-used E:0.16&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;sr3.300|Holds .5 Essence of eye mods free of Essence cost&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;+ Eyes, Prot. Covers, mirrored-used E:0.00&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;sr3.300|Protect eyes&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;+ Eyes, Low-Light(A)-used E:0.16&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;sr3.300|Low-light vision&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;+ Eyes, Flare Comp(A)-used E:0.08&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;sr3.300|Eliminate glare modifiers&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;+ Eyes, Thermographic(A)-used E:0.16&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;sr3.300|Thermographic vision&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;+ Eyes, Vis Mag Ele[3](A)-used E:0.08&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;\n&lt;td class=l&gt;sr3.300|Undetectable, see pages SR3-110 and SR3-280 for effects&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\n&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=l&gt;Muscle Replac. 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Yes you can sum 10. I still need to reread them but yes the advanced unarmed rules from Cannon Companion will be used.\n\n<blockquote>I read through Rigger 3 and I must say they are good at making complexed rules. As it is I go for a cyber remote control. Btw... do you need any special cyber ware to be able to controll buildings/security systems and the like?</blockquote>\n\nYou don't <em>have</em> to have it, but there are things which make you much better at it.\n\nOk, as far as riggers go, I've got Rigger 2 and the Main 3rd Ed book. I don't have Rigger 3 no access to it. Sorry folks." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T00:32:26", "value": "Then i'll have to run a (hopefully balanced) combat style past you, mr.GM\n\nCQC\nBenefit: any maneuvers you know, you can apply to any edged weapon without reach you have, but you use your CQC rather than any edged dice you may have when doing so.\nBad effect: CQC is illegal to learn, and to know, without proper papers. It is, for the effects of legality, a military-grade weapon.\nManeuvers: Blind fighting, Close combat, whirling, multi-strike, sweep, throw, Evasion, ground fighting.\n\nHistory: Invented during the cold war, CQC is one of the few new forms of martial arts, emphasising use of knives and very quickly killing the enemy, due to its high lethality rate, it is illegal to learn and teach. Much like the Sioux wildcat style, it is quite rare, so finding a teacher is next to impossible." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T00:43:24", "value": "Heh... I saw that on Metal Gear Solid 3!" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T01:00:38", "value": "Hehe. Well, it IS a real combat style you know. I checked it up, that's where the illegal part came from.\nNobody's sure of who created it either. And it was created sometime during or before the cold war." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T08:31:42", "value": "Yeah, well, if Mr. Magician tries Control Thought on Fenrir and Fenrir resists it, Mr. Magician will be meeting the fists and feet of unconsiousness. 19M or 20M Stun, respectively. And he can choose to halve the Power to do Physical damage instead.\n\n20 Questions:\nBACKGROUND:\n1) Where's your character from?\nHe was born in Seattle, to a middle class family. He ran away from home following his goblinization, and joined one of the many gangs that roam the Seattle sprawl.\n2) Does your character have a family?\nYes, but he isn't in contact with them anymore.\n3) Does your character have an ethnic background?\nHis parents are Danish immigrants, who move to Seattle because of work.\nAPPEARANCE\n4) What does your character look like?\nHe a giant slab of muscle. Literally. Standing at twice the height of most metahumans, he is a very intimidating example of the Giant metatype. His eyes are covered by mirrored protective coverings, and he exibits clear alterations due to SURGE. He has grown the dermal deposits and tusks, that while universal amongst trolls, are almost unheard of amongst giants. However, the most shocking think to change were his legs, which transformed into the legs of a giant wolf. He would possess the horns of a troll, but he had them sawed off a few centimeters away drom his skin, so that he could wear his helmet. He wears his white hair cut short, and spiked up. He wears a synthleather necklace with a fang dangling from it. If asked, he will reveal that it is the fang of a Western dragon he slew while on a run.\n5) What does your character dress like?\nHe dresses in a full suit of form-fitting body armor, underneath a trenchcoat lined with ballistic plates. He wears a load-bearing harness over his chest, and wears a sword and a long knife of a belt around his waist. An axe is slung over his shoulders, and a submachine gun is holstered under each armpit.\n6) Does your character have physical quirks?\nHe is an albino.\nSKILLS, ATTRIBUTES, AND RESOUCES\n7) Where did your character learn their Active Skills?\nOn the streets of Seattle, when he was a ganger.\n8<strong>)</strong> Where did your character learn their Knowledge Skills?\nSee above.\n9) Where did your character get his goodies?\nHe bought the gear on the streets, off the black market. He bought the bioware off of Tanamous, and the cyberware from assorted underground fixers. Well, he got his ration bars from the local Stuffer Shack.\n10) Where does your character live?\nIn a squat in the Redmond Barrens. It is far too small.\n11) Who are your character's contacts?\nNightfyre, a troll and a ganger that was in the same gang as Fenrir, and George Lewis, a fixer he has done business woth in the past.\n12) Who are your character's enemies?\nOther gangers, and whoever the Johnson pays him to be the enemy of.\n13) How did your character learn magic\nHe didn't. He is a mundane.\nPERSONALITY\n14) What are your character's likes and dislikes?\nHe dislikes enclosed spaces, but he isn't a claustrophobic.\n15) What is your character's moral code?\nDon't betray your friends, and smack anyone who messes with your gang to bits.\n16) Does your character have goals?\nGet a bigger house, with a higher ceiling.\n17) Does your character have personal beliefs?\nWhen you're on the mean streets of the sprawl, only the strongest survive, and emotional attachent breeds in weakness.\n18) Does your character have personality quirks?\nHe likes small women (relatively speaking). He uses a lot of lube.\nRUNNING THE SHADOWS\n19) Why does your character run the shadows?\nIt's better than starving to death, and he enjoys it.\n20) How does your character view his/her role as a shadowrunner?\nIt's a living. He kills things for money, and he does it well." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T09:19:35", "value": "Another thing... the cyberware utility Commlink... is that a form of radio but with a short range?\n\nThe reaction enhancer... does that help with rigging too?\n\nWhen calculating my skill points (knowledge and language) do I use Int modified with bioware or \"just\" normal Int?" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T18:21:49", "value": "Skill points is added with bio-modded int.\nNo, reaction enhancers doesn't work with rigging.\nAnd, yeah, com's basically a short-length radio." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T19:46:33", "value": "Actually, a commlink is more a switchbox than an actual radio." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T20:14:28", "value": "Whatever. Waste of essence no matter what. 😛\nCan we use the raygun alternate rules for weapons and ammo? (not all of it, just...the gun and ammo rules)" }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T20:18:05", "value": "Hmmm with a Int of 9 I got much skills :)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T20:21:52", "value": "<blockquote>Whatever. Waste of essence no matter what. 😛</blockquote>\n\nPretty much, yes. If you really want to go that route, then use a datajack/transducer combo." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T20:52:05", "value": "As soon as the good GM gets online and answers my questions (is the CQC combat style okay, and can we use rayguns rules?), i'm ready to finish my char. She's all done but that...a beauty, if y'ask me. 12 body, an armor of 2 ballstic, 3 impact *WHEN NAKED*, 5d6+8 init... ^_^ Yup, yup. this gal can take a gunshot alright." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T21:00:00", "value": "So I know who to stand behind. And fondle her ass. 😘" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T21:04:03", "value": "Unarmed 6, enhanced articulation, reflex trigger: unarmed (remember that she has CQC, provided the GM approves) and deals 10S damage with her dikoted cougar fineblade. do you feel lucky today, punk?\n(Note: I'm a chargen point whore. I provided lots of nice, abuseable flaws for the GM. ^_^)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T21:16:26", "value": "Sure. I feel lucky. And after the first hit I probably won't feel anything else. (But it'll be worth the pain.) 😘" }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T21:42:51", "value": "Tough chick... what race?" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T21:51:07", "value": "She's an ork chica, chum, and she's cybered and biowared to hell and back. Her armor rating is 11 ballistic, 10 impact (12/12 if she's in melee range).\nOnly 10 CP, and i was wrong. her init is 5d6+9. ^_^" }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T22:00:48", "value": "Move-by-Wire system... I hope she got a strong heart :)...\n\nOk we got a wall to stand behind 😉" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T22:05:12", "value": "Doesn't have to be move by wire. Could be any combination of synatic accelerator/boosted reflexes/adrenal pump." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T22:12:42", "value": "Could be... myself is considering a initiative either on 1d6+9 or 1d6+15 (and that is when she isn't rigged)... we will see... it all depends on how much money I got left *grin*" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T22:25:48", "value": "<blockquote>Doesn't have to be move by wire. Could be any combination of synaptic accelerator/boosted reflexes/adrenal pump.</blockquote>\n\nExcept that a synaptic accellerator is Cultured bioware, and therefore unvailable at chargen, unless your DM is being nice." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T22:57:12", "value": "Actually, being cultured bioware really doesn't have much to do with it. The availability rating is what matters." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T08:34:15", "value": "Indeed. Though adrenaline pump is unavaliable at chargen.\nI took boosted 3 and synaptic 2, yeah.\nShe's got a fear of crowds and hornets. So, yeah, miss \"I take rockets to the head and laugh\" freezes up when she sees a hornets nest.\nThough i still need our goddarn GM to gets on and telll me if rayguns rules and my CQC is okay. o.o Only then can i finish her. (Until then, she's got downright sick armor, and relatively high essence of 2.5-sumthin...oh, and a bio index of some two tenths under her maximum allowed. :-P)" }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T08:42:05", "value": "Hmmm I haven't checked The availability rating so tightly... but I don't think I have broken it too much. Some of my cyberware may be of rating 8...\n\nA cranial remote deck has a rating... why?" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T10:02:19", "value": "See, rating 8 is okay. It's ABOVE 8 that's not. Right? >_>" }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T10:05:41", "value": "I think the limit i rating 6." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T10:45:18", "value": "I'm fairly sure it's eight actually. NEVER played with anyone who disagrees. Maybe it was 6 in 2e though..." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T11:09:26", "value": "Could be :) will check...\n\n\"<em>All gear is also subject to gamemaster approval.... no piece of gear purchased at character creation can have a rating higher then 6 or an Availability higher then 8.</em>" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T11:24:43", "value": "Ha-hah. Toldya. BOW DOWN TO THE ARCHANGEL OF RULES-FU!" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T11:35:31", "value": "No, you can't get cultured bioware at chargen, because it requires the equivelant of a Beta clinic to put in.\n\nUnless the DM lets you." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T11:37:21", "value": "No problem, 8 is enough :)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T13:14:19", "value": "<blockquote>No, you can't get cultured bioware at chargen, because it requires the equivelant of a Beta clinic to put in.\n\nUnless the DM lets you.</blockquote>\n\nYou know, I don't think that I've ever seen that as a written rule. The availablity/rating is what matters during character generation. The cost of cultured bioware puts most people off, though, as it's even more expensive than cyberware." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T18:41:01", "value": "<blockquote>Indeed. Though adrenaline pump is unavaliable at chargen.\nI took boosted 3 and synaptic 2, yeah.\nShe's got a fear of crowds and hornets. So, yeah, miss \"I take rockets to the head and laugh\" freezes up when she sees a hornets nest.\nThough i still need our goddarn GM to gets on and telll me if rayguns rules and my CQC is okay. o.o Only then can i finish her. (Until then, she's got downright sick armor, and relatively high essence of 2.5-sumthin...oh, and a bio index of some two tenths under her maximum allowed. :-P)</blockquote>\n\nCQC gets the thumbs up, but I'm afraid I'm not sure exactly what the raygun rule you're referring to is... (Is still reskimming books and tracking down his Man and Machine... which appears to have been LOST! Will be hiring a team for wetwork and another to hunt down another copy soon I fear.)" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T18:45:49", "value": "While we are getting things cranked up, this is the 20 questions from the main rulebook. Go ahead and answer them for your character (or at least think about the answers to them)" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T18:45:51", "value": "They're a non-canon alternative set of firearm rules found on dumpshock. Well, i'll have my char done in a jiffy." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T19:17:16", "value": "20 Questions:\nBACKGROUND:\n1) Where's your character from?\nShe was born on the reservation and raised in a mix of modern and traditional Native American values\n2) Does your character have a family?\nYes the standard 2 parents and a brother who goblinized into a Troll.\n3) Does your character have an ethnic background?\nNative American, mix of tribes but almost pure native\nAPPEARANCE\n4) What does your character look like?\nShort and smallish, with the trademark sun-darkened skin of a Native, Jessica (?), \"Calm Wind\" has shoulder length straight black hair, and deep brown eyes that look almost wise, but at the same time trusting and kind.\n5) What does your character dress like?\nWind wears moccasins, cutoff jean shorts, and generally gaudy tops under a trenchcoat (lined), with various fetishes dangling from pockets and a string on her neck. A large sheathed knife dangles from her belt, and opposite an equally large pistol. She has an eccentric look, but mostly because she hasn't found a style that works right for her yet.\n6) Does your character have physical quirks?\nDoes attracting loonies and cuties alike count as a physical quirk?\nSKILLS, ATTRIBUTES, AND RESOUCES\n7) Where did your character learn their Active Skills?\nSchooling, sports, and family traditions.\n8) Where did your character learn their Knowledge Skills?\nSee above.\n9) Where did your character get his goodies?\nMost of her gear is homemade or bought at home before she moved to the city, though the gun is a recent acquisition from the streets.\n10) Where does your character live?\nIn a decent apartment, complete with a shamanic lodge set up as the bedroom where she sleeps\n11) Who are your character's contacts?\nKarl, who runs the local talisman shop, and Gork, the orcish bartender at a bar she used to waittress at.\n12) Who are your character's enemies?\nVicious people that hurt for pleasure, megacorps that rape the land\n13) How did your character learn magic\nFox teaches her, experience makes the teachings grow.\nPERSONALITY\n14) What are your character's likes and dislikes?\nWind likes most animals, and natural settings, and nice people, dislikes cruel people and liars.\n15) What is your character's moral code?\nIf someone needs help, try to help, if someone is doing wrong, try to stop them.\n16) Does your character have goals?\nHeal the land and people of (Seattle? No one specified the setting yet.).\n17) Does your character have personal beliefs?\nThere is good and evil in all things, it is the nature of life. Try to foster the good and hinder the evil, and you make life better.\n18) Does your character have personality quirks?\nHer innocent charm makes her seem attractive to everyone without seeming hopelessly naive, but she has found that not everyone she attracts is good or even sane, she can't seem to figure out why the weirdest people seem drawn to her. She sleeps ight and only in short periods, leaving her very active at any given time, and her curiosity draws her into places and situations that the prudent might avoid.\nRUNNING THE SHADOWS\n19) Why does your character run the shadows?\nEven a shaman's gotta make a living, and it seems a good way to hinder the forces of evil that hurt the city.\n20) How does your character view his/her role as a shadowrunner?\nIt's her duty, and she enjoys the rush of daring death to take her while keeping it from taking others. That, and the most interesting things happen on runs, the most secret secrets get uncovered..." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T21:31:58", "value": "BACKGROUND:\n1) Where's your character from?\nSeattle\n2) Does your character have a family?\nNo only a brother who lives in Denver.\n3) Does your character have an ethnic background?\nShe is an elf, doesn't that count?\n\nAPPEARANCE\n4) What does your character look like?\nCharlie has black hair cut short; she has clean features and are considered very good looking. Since she is an elf it is hard to tell how old she really is, but if you listen to her once and a while it come clear she was one of the first who turned elf. On the left side of her face there is a scar from a sword cut but that only enhances appearance. She has the curves on the right places are a bit taller the average human (1.85m) but slim (60kg). She got slender hands that are most often dirty by grease, oil and other substances you find when you are working with engines. Her only visible cyberware is a chipjack and datajack on the left side of her skull.\n5) What does your character dress like?\nOn a normal day she wears her working suite that doesn't exposes her features as a woman very much, and that is how she likes it. Then out having fun she uses tight full body suits.\n6) Does your character have physical quirks?\nThe scar from question 4.\n\nSKILLS, ATTRIBUTES, AND RESOURCES\n7) Where did your character learn their Active Skills?\nShe went to college first and then she joined the army. But was thrown out after she refused to follow orders.\n8) Where did your character learn their Knowledge Skills?\nSee question 7\n9) Where did your character get his goodies?\nMost of them she got during her time in the army and afterwards as she worked as a mercenary.\n10) Where does your character live?\nShe got two places, her garage and her flat. She spends most time in her garage.\n11) Who are your character's contacts?\nComing soon...\n12) Who are your character's enemies?\nNone alive anyway\n13) How did your character learn magic\nShe hasn't, she cannot use magic.\n\nPERSONALITY\n14) What are your character's likes and dislikes?\nCharlie loves her toys and to experiment to create new ones. She has a project to create the perfect sex machine. Normally she uses her friends as test subjects.\n15) What is your character's moral code?\nDo your job and try not to get yourself killed. A guard only does his job so treat him as such.\n16) Does your character have goals?\nTo be able to retire and live in peace with her toys.\n17) Does your character have personal beliefs?\n18) Does your character have personality quirks?\nShe lives in her garage… almost anyway…\n\nRUNNING THE SHADOWS\n19) Why does your character run the shadows?\nShe doesn't have much choice, she is fed up with being a mercenary and there aren't much hope in anyone would hire her.\n20) How does your character view his/her role as a shadowrunner?\nIt is a job, no more, no less. She does what she is paid to do and doesn't like to complicate things. Tries to avoid wetwork as much as possible." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T21:41:49", "value": "Name: Totally unknown\nStreetname: Hornet\nAge: Unknown, somewhere in early 20's\nRace: Ork\nGender: Female\n\nBuild points: 125\nUsed: 125\nLeft: 0\n\nATTRIBUTES\nStrength: 8\nQuickness: 7\nBody: 10(12)\nIntelligence: 7\nWillpower: 6\nCharisma: 3\nReaction: 7(9)\nInit: 5d6+9\nEssence: 2.56\nCombat pool: 10\n\nEDGES\nMagic resistance 4\nBonus attribute point: body\n\nFLAWS (GM: please abuse as much as you want. ^_^)\nAmnesia (-2)\nFlashbacks (-4, any combat scenario she isn't participating in, IE: Watching Sapphire: runner for hire)\nSlight phobia for crowds (-3)\nSevere phobia for wasps (-5)\n\nSKILLS\nCQC: 6 (close quarters combat, multi-strike, whirling)\nStealth: 6\nAthletics: 6\nPistols: 6\nBiotech: 6\n\nNUYEN LEFT: 4.825\n\nCYBERWARE\nAlpha titanium bone lacing (used): 75.000 nuyen, 1.8 essence\nAlpha Boosted reflexes 3: 180.000 nuyen, 2.24 essence\nAlpha smartlink-2: 7000 Nuyen, 0.4 essence\n\nBIOWARE\nEnhanced articulation: 40.000 nuyen, 0.6 index\nCerebral booster 2: 110.000 nuyen, 0.8 index\nMnemonic enhancer: 15.000 nuyen, 0.2 index\nSynaptic accelerator 2: 200.000 nuyen, 1 index\nTrauma damper: 40.000 nuyen, 0.4 index\nReflex recorder (2, unarmed and pistols): 50.000 nuyen. 0.5 index\nOrthoskin 3: 100.000 nuyen, 1.5 index\nMuscle toner 1: 25.000 nuyen, 0.4 index\n\nWEAPONS AND AMMO\nMedium fineblade (dikoted): 2500 nuyen, 10S damage, 5 conceal\nShort fineblade (dikoted): 1800 nuyen, 8S damage, 8 conceal\nThree quickdraw conceal holsters (One at leg, one under arm): 450 nuyen\nAres Predator III: 650 nuyen, 9M damage, 15(c) clip, 6 conceal\nWalther PB-120: 700 nuyen, 6L damage, 10(c) clip, 10 conceal\nDefiance super shock taser w.smartlink-II: 2500 nuyen, 10S stun damage 4(m) clip, 6 conceal\n10.000 rounds of ammo: 20.000 nuyen\n1000 taser darts: 5000 nuyen\n\nARMOR (Total: 12/12, 13/14 in melee, and thanks to the wonders of SOTA technology, it isn't too sweaty either!)\nTitanium bone lacing: +1/+1 (see Cyberware)\nOrthoskin 3: +1/+2 (see bioware)\nForm-fitting body armor, full suit: 2000 nuyen, 4/1 armor\nDikoted forearm guards: 1250 nuyen, +1/+2 armor in melee.\nDikoted hard hat: 1025 nuyen, +1/+2 armor\nDikoted armor vest with plates: 1600 nuyen, 4/3 armor. +1/+1\nFull sleeping tiger line clothing: 2200 nuyen, 2/4 armor\nAncien line clothing: 750 nuyen, +1/+0 armor\n\nOTHER\nTwo-way radio, rating 6: 3000 nuyen, conceal 8\nLow-light, thermo goggles: 2700 nuyen, conceal 6\nSurvival kit: 100 nuyen\nLv.6 Fake SIN, Adrianna Summers, nurse: 30.000 nuyen\n\nCONTACTS (only fixer and decker knows of her amnesia, the others are just in her little black book and specific metatype and\ngender is fully up to GM)\nBartender: lv.1\n\"Rad kidd\" the street urchin: lv.1\nFixer, elven female: Lv.2\nDecker, human female: lv.2\n\"Guns. lots of guns\" (ex-merc specialized in selling weapons and ammo illegally): lv.2\n\nLifestyle\n5 months medium: 24.000 nuyen" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T21:51:17", "value": "I'll answer the appearance ones, since all the others are...well, quite unknown.\n\n4) What does your character look like?\nTake a fairly average human girl, 5'8, 140lb or so, now add 15kg, give her downright inhuman reflexes and a very slim and well-trained look, short-cut red hair and green eyes. Minus clothes, a downright scary amount of scars are all over her body. Whenever she moves, it is with a speed and precission unmatched by most, every move seems well calculated to waste little effort.\n5) What does your character dress like?\nThe sleeping tiger clothing, switchable between Red, grey, black and blue, but mostly she keeps it black, gives her a look combining a down-to-earth ganger with a high-class businessperson, under the shirt, but over the pants, goes the Ancien line dress, which resembles a standard shadowrunner cloak more than anything, if you look real hard, you'll see not only the knife she has up her sleeve, but also the one in one shoe, and the THREE firearms she keeps in various places, and just under her vest is the outline of a personal body armor.\nAside that, the skin-tight dark-grey armor and the dikoted forearm guards always goes with her, but the helmet only comes during shadowruns.\n6) Does your character have physical quirks?\nThe multiple scars mentioned above, and the orthoskin gives a slightly...rough look to the skin, as if she's been tanning for too long and the skin died.\n\n(Note: I left knowledge skills open for the char for GM to fill out, depending on whatever vile background she has)" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T22:09:50", "value": "<blockquote>You know, I don't think that I've ever seen that as a written rule. The availablity/rating is what matters during character generation. The cost of cultured bioware puts most people off, though, as it's even more expensive than cyberware.</blockquote>\n\nIt is, it's in the <a href=\"http://www.shadowrunrpg.com/resources/faq.shtml#3\">FAQ</a>.\n\nThough if the GM is fine with it, so am I. Her character can't expect to be able to kill a dragon in melee combat. 😉" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T22:21:14", "value": "The FAQ don't count. 😛" }, { "from": "Rett Butler", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T22:58:43", "value": "BACKGROUND:\n1) Where's your character from?\nJapan\n2) Does your character have a family?\nNo, raised by the Corps to be an assassin\n3) Does your character have an ethnic background?\nYes, British and Japanese but he has no traits from either\nAPPEARANCE\n4) What does your character look like?\nHis appearence consists of a tall man with tan skin. He has midnight black hair that is cropped up into tall spikes. He has two long bangs that are stark white that lay over his face. He has a muscular build and strong features. His ears are pointed along with his chin. His eye is a sky azure blue that is calming to look at. The other is missing, replaced with a white orb. A long jagged scar runs run his temple to mid cheek. Two earings are worn on either ear along with a silver ring in the shape of a wolf's head. Rett is a tall man who stands out in a crowd due to his size of 6'7''.\nHeight: 6'7''\nWeight: 150\nHair Color: Black with two Silver Bangs\nEye Color: Azure Blue/white orb\n5) What does your character dress like?\nHe wears a black aikido hakama(like flowey, airy, baggey pants) His top is a oversized cloak/kimono. Two thick golden stripes run down the front and back. Long black sleeves extend past his fingers. The kimono gently rest on his muscular frame, exposing his chest with any breeze. It secured closed with a golden sash.\n6) Does your character have physical quirks?\nA missing eye and scar. He's into into his speed, reflexes and stealth.\nSKILLS, ATTRIBUTES, AND RESOUCES\n7) Where did your character learn their Active Skills?\nTraining by the Corps\n8) Where did your character learn their Knowledge Skills?\nCorps again\n9) Where did your character get his goodies?\nFurnished by Corps\n10) Where does your character live?\nNowhere, Constantly moving, unless shacked up with a friend.\n11) Who are your character's contacts?\n(Don't know)\n12) Who are your character's enemies?\nWho ever he is hired to kill\n13) How did your character learn magic\nHe didn't. No need to.\nPERSONALITY\n14) What are your character's likes and dislikes?\nHe loves to relax, and hates anything that takes away his comfort.\n15) What is your character's moral code?\nDon't worry Be Happy/ Kill only those who in his eyes deserve it\n16) Does your character have goals?\nGet a bigger house, with a higher ceiling.\n17) Does your character have personal beliefs?\nTo relax\n18) Does your character have personality quirks?\nHe's always happy. He's reluctant to kill someone. He's an optomist in a pessimistic world.\nRUNNING THE SHADOWS\n19) Why does your character run the shadows?\nHe went rogue after disowning the Corps\n20) How does your character view his/her role as a shadowrunner?\nYou gotta do what you gotta do." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T23:06:41", "value": "Exactly! FAQ is inconsistant in ALL PnP games...\nBut, fine, let's use the FAQ's stupid version of called shots. then watch me go kill a dragon with a quickened force 28 armor spell with a holdout. ^_^\nOr we can just go by non-FAQ, non-stupid rules." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T10:16:29", "value": "<blockquote>Exactly! FAQ is inconsistant in ALL PnP games...\nBut, fine, let's use the FAQ's stupid version of called shots. then watch me go kill a dragon with a quickened force 28 armor spell with a holdout. ^_^\nOr we can just go by non-FAQ, non-stupid rules.</blockquote>\n\nHow? Even if you ignore its armor, it will easily either 1: dodge it, or 2: stage it down to nothing with a body resistance test." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T12:25:31", "value": "You overrate combat pool. i roll 8 dice with pistols, in one phase i can aim, next phase fire for a TN of 2, while calling said shot. Base damage 9S, NO armor applies. This is, mind you, without using combat pool. 5/6ths of the die will average success. that's 7 successes for a total of 9D+2. anything short of a dragon has a hard time staging that down without armor. And, yeah...if he uses 7 or more CP, while i used 0, who got out of it with a better deal when i, the next phase, blast him with another TN 2 called shot?\nTrust me. the FAQ rules on called shot are moronic. Some parts of SR is highly stupid. such as the FAQ, the weight rules and the rules for decking." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T12:30:20", "value": "Besides, non-greater dragons have...what? 16-18 body? Trust me, i can deal enough damage. if i use pool. to down one, presuming we use the ass-tastic FAQ called shots." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T12:50:26", "value": "Did I just read that... do they really want people to ignore armor if you use Called Shots? If that is the case I agree, talk about moronic. Ok, fun because you can then kill anything, but then so can every one else do to you, and that is not fun at all." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T12:59:10", "value": "Yup. They want ignored armor with called shots alright. Highly intelligent, huh?\nAKA \"How to let a guy with a holdout blow a panther-III drone to kingdom come\"" }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T13:03:16", "value": "Ok if you always used the +4 mod to call shot, but now you got Smartlink 2... which make a call shot a normal one... well I hope we stick with the normal rules... those are enough I would say." }, { "from": "Witness", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T15:30:56", "value": "PRIORITIES\nA-Wealth\nB-Attributes\nC-Skills\n\nName: Asian Sorensen\nAge: 23\nRace: Human\nGender: Male\n\nATTRIBUTES\nBody 3\nQuickness 4\nStrength 2\nCharisma 5 (7)\nIntelligence 5 (7)\nWillpower 4\nEssence 5.0\nBody Index 0.7\nMagic --\nReaction 4 (5)\nInitiative 1D+4 (2D+5)\n\nCombat Pool 6\nTask Pool 1\n\nSKILLS\nAthletics 2\nUnarmed Combat 2\nPistols 2\nShotguns 2\nStealth 3\nComputer 2\nEtiquette 5\nInterrogation (Verbal) 1/3\nLeadership 2\nNegotiation 5\nBike 2\nCar 2\nMotorboat 1\nSailboat 1\nWinged Aircraft 1\nRotor Craft 1\n\nPhilosophy 3\nMagic Background 2\nHistory 3\nGang Identification 2\nWines 3\nMusic 2\nCorporations 2\nParabiology 2\nParazoology 2\nSeattle Area Knowledge 2\nChicago Area Knowledge 2\n\nEnglish 4\n-read/write 2\nJapanese 3\n-read/write 1\n\nCYBERWARE\nCybereyes with camera, low-light, thermographic - 16.000Y\n\nBIOWARE\nTailored Pheromones (L2) - 45.000Y\nCerebral Booster (L2) - 110.000Y\nSynaptic Accelerator (L1) - 75.000Y\nEnhanced Articulation - 40.000Y\n\nLIFESTYLE\nMiddle-class condominium downtown (x12 months) - 60.000Y\nLow-class safehouse in Puyallup (x12 months) - 12.000Y\n\nEQUIPMENT\nKnife (STR)L - 30Y\nAres Predators (x2), 15(c), 9M - 900Y\n-100 shots regular ammo - 200Y\n-30 gel rounds - 90Y\nConcealable holsters (x2) - 200Y\nSilencers (x2) - 1000Y\nLaser Sights (x2) - 1000Y\nFine Clothing (x10) - 5000Y\nOrdinary Clothing (x30) - 500Y\nSecure Long Coat - 650Y\nReal Leather Clothing (x2) - 2400Y\nSynthleather Clothing (x4) - 3200Y\nPocket Secretary - 2000Y\nPortable Credstick Reader (Rating 3) - 60.000Y\nDocwagon Contract Gold (2 year) - 50.000Y\n35.483Y\n\nVEHICLES\nEurocar Westwind 2000 - 100.000Y\nYamaha Rapier - 10.000Y\n\nCONTACTS\n(L1) Jimmy \"The Tool\" O'Toole - Mafia made man\n(L1) Christy Foster - Prostitute\n(L1) Carl Rann - Company man\n(L1) Missy Carlisle - Corporate secretary\n(L1) Tam - Ganger\n(L1) Franky Hollywood - Wizkid\n(L1) Ryan Savin - ORC Activist\n(L1) Mr. Felix - Fixer\n(L2) Rover - Rigger / Smuggler\n(L2) Sami Sarkin - Dog Shaman" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T15:38:36", "value": "Handle: Thunder\nRace: Elf\nGender: Male\nAge: 25\nDescription: He has bright green eyes and silverish blonde hair worn to shoulder length. He's rather thinly built, yet quite quick on his feet. He dresses in street clothing, and favors a jacket with the Ancient's gang colors on it.\n\nAttributes\nBody: 3\nQuickness: 6\nStrength: 2\nCharisma: 8\nIntelligence: 6\nWillpower: 6\n\nReaction: 6\nInitiative: 6 + 1d6\n\nEssence: 5.4\nBio Index: 0\nMagic: 5\n\nActive Skills\nAssault Rifles: 5\nAura Reading: 5\nConjuring (Controlling): 5 (7)\nEtiquette: 5\nSorcery (Spellcasting): 5 (7)\n\nKnowledge Skills\nEnglish (R/W): 6 (3)\nGang Identification: 4\nMagic Background: 6\nMagical Threats: 4\nSmall Unit Tactics: 4\nSpell Design: 4\nSperethriel (R/W): 5 (2)\nTracking: 3\nTir Tairngire Politics: 3\n\nDice Pools\nKarma: 1\nCombat: 9\nSpell: 5\n\nKarma\nGood Karma: 0\nTotal Karma Earned: 0\n\nEdges\nBonus Attribute Point\nFocused Concentration\nGood Looking & Knows It\nAstral Chameleon\nPoor Link\n\nFlaws\nLow Pain Tolerance\nCombat Monster\nHidden Past\nContinuous Blantant Magic\nEerie Presence\n\nCyberware\nSmartgun Link 2 with Rangefinder\n\nSpells\nBall Lightning: 5\nControl Thoughts: 5\nLevitate: 5\nMana Bolt: 6\nPhysical Mask: 4\n\nContacts\nAncient Gang Leader (Level 1)\nFixer (Level 1)\nTalismonger (Level 1)\n\nWeapons and Armor\nArmor Jacket (5/3)\nAres Alpha Combat Gun with gas vent 4, grenade link, sling.\n85 regular rounds, 8 mini-grenades (WP), 1 spare clip.\nAres Predator 3 with silencer\n30 regular rounds, 15 gel rounds, 2 spare clips\nQuickdraw Concealed Holster\nFlash Grenades, 2\n\nOther Gear\nLow Lifestyle (1 month ppd)\nHandset Phone\nOrdinary Clothing (4 sets)\n\nBackground:\nHe doesn't know who his family is and he doesn't care. As far as he's concerned, the Ancients are and always will be his family. He's lived on the streets as long as he can remember, usually with the various members of the Ancients.\nHe learned by accident that he could do magic one day by forcing a \"bolt\" of magical energy to strike down an opposing gang member. That was when he was twelve. Since then, he's been slowly promoted up the ranks up the Ancients until he was a lieutenant.\nWhen the opportunity for shadowrunning came about, he left his position with the Ancients for a more lucrative career. Although he certainly maintains his connections with them to this day.\nEverything he knows was taught to him either on the streets or by one of the various members of the gang. The Ancients will always be family to him and Tir a lost homeland that he never expects to see.\nHis handle comes from his tendency toward flashy displays. His prefered offensive spell is a Ball Lightning spell and his prefered weapon an Ares Alpha Combat Gun. He's charismatic, good looking, and has a head on his shoulders. If he ever grows up, he'll live a long time." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T16:15:34", "value": "Witness...hun? a little tip for you: Never take a skill below 4. ever. seriously, it never helps. o_O\nAlso, you can't take tailored phermones at chargen.\nYour character is spread WAY too thin, and will surely fail ANY roll he tries. Focus on ONE aspect, concentrate on that, for your next char.\nNo, really, the average ganger punk will win over him in anything but negotiations, and there, the average DECKER Will win, with his etiquette 6 (sometimes specialized to matrix, so 5)." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T16:34:35", "value": "Not that different form mine really. I also had spread out my skills mostly because it is logical for her to know them, even just alittle. And remember a skill rating of 3 means you know the skill rather good. Rating 6 is mastery (almost anyway)." }, { "from": "Witness", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T16:39:32", "value": "Why no tailored pheromones at chargen?\n\nAnd as for skills... to each her own, neh? I often find that a good base of skills allows me room to build the character up far more quickly -- I already know the basics, so finding a teacher is null sweat. Or teaching myself through trial and error. I consider it serious trouble if I ever get in a fire fight -- it means I havent done my job <strong>avoiding</strong> trouble. Unfortunately, I'm not a min/maxer, a power gamer or a god-moder; my character simply wouldn't know how to fight; he's a jack of all trades, masters of none." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T17:12:08", "value": "<blockquote>Why no tailored pheromones at chargen?</blockquote>\n\nAs I recall, the tailored phermones have an availability of 10.\n\nMay I offer an alternative solution? Did you consider Skillwires and multislot chipjacks for most of your skills? That way you can concentrate on the couple that the character would be really good at and rely on wires for the rest (like combat skills or whatever)." }, { "from": "Witness", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T17:31:02", "value": "Good reason... sorta. But I'm still not really convinced. I'm sure a millionaire could get tailored pheromones. <shrugs> GM's call tho, so...\n\nAs for skillwires... eh, Asian has a mild fear of cyberware (besides which I don't really get the whole cyberware thing anyway... too much mess, not enough benefit, IMO)." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T17:47:23", "value": "...mundane, low-cyber jack of all trades. good luck, man. Jack of all trades suck in SR, mundanes aren't that strong unless cybered until their essence is that of a toaster. you're...a cyber-fearing mundane JoAT. o_O yeah... oh well. if they fire a bullet at you, you've been useful. 😛" }, { "from": "Witness", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T17:53:30", "value": "If they fire a bullet at me I'm in the wrong place. My place is shmoozing the guards to allow you to sneak past so you dont get shot at." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T17:56:24", "value": "So why the crap do you only have a 5 in etiquette?" }, { "from": "Witness", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T18:01:59", "value": "5 is exceptionally high; 2 is average, three is good. 5 is nearing James Bond status." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T18:08:36", "value": "<blockquote>5 is exceptionally high; 2 is average, three is good. 5 is nearing James Bond status.</blockquote>\n\nActually, the numbers given are a load of horse manuer. More like 5 is average, 8 is good, and 10 is exceptional." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T18:10:39", "value": "EXACTLY! Good boy, Hunter!\nSee, i can take five seconds to cook an adept with 12 in unarmed up. what is he? some holy god, the creator of 99% of the martial arts moves? No, he's an average unarmed adept." }, { "from": "Witness", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T18:15:17", "value": "Remember that there is a difference between Player and Non-Player character. Can I live through a PC assault, either verbal or physical? No. NPC? Probably. Depending. If not, it's an experience that I'll have learned from." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T18:18:51", "value": "<blockquote>EXACTLY! Good boy, Hunter!</blockquote>\n\n*waggles his tail and looks adorable*\nActually, there <strong>should be</strong> no game difference between a PC and a NPC. The same stats/rules/etc should apply equally to both. Especially if the PCs are just ordinary runners." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T18:24:38", "value": "Wow, the way you all are talking, I'm glad I don't mind the possibility of character death. What with not really knowing how the game plays and all. I hope to learn a LOT about how SR works playing this one." }, { "from": "Witness", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T18:26:12", "value": "If real people were converted to statistics, most people would have ranks of 2 or 3 in the vast majority of skills -- unless you're taught how to shoot, you just DONT KNOW. You can't just get into a car and expect to be a stunt driver; you can't just pick up a gun and expect to hit any target. You can't just punch a dragon and expect to kill him. I would laugh if a character even tried that, and immediately have the dragon bite her head off.\n\nPCs are NOT ordinary characters, however. They're the stars of the show, the hero. Other runners are the proverbial red shirts that get geeked; PCs are the characters that are debonaire, suave, and able to dodge bullets with the best of them. PCs are the heroes. PCs are FAR better than your average joe -- at just about everything.\n\nAnd besides, a well-rounded characters is better in my book any day than a character with three active skills all maxed to hell and back." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T18:28:05", "value": "PCs SHOULD be better than joe average. PCs should own him in everything. so why the heck would your character lose to Bob average, the ganger with 6 body (ork), 5 str and edged weapons 5?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T18:33:06", "value": "*decides that it's not worth arguing over but thinks that he's very mistaken*" }, { "from": "Witness", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T18:40:16", "value": "Why would Bob Average ork have 6 body, 5 strength and 5 edged weapons? If average is indeed 2, then an average ork should have something like Body 4, Strength 4 and maybe SOME skill with edged weapons. Certainly he shouldn't be a katana-weilding fool that could make chop-suiy out of the Red Samurais.\n\nAll in good fun, friend Hunter. I think it's basically a case of differing philosophies, personally." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T18:44:41", "value": "I meant the average ganger. and average happens to be 3.\nSo...why is your character, a shadowrunner, the criminal elite, about as good as the average ork in combat, and a bit worse than the average ganger in everything but etiquette, which he hasn't even maxed?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T18:47:42", "value": "*reaches down and fondles kindvixen's ass*\nGood question. A jack of all trades really doesn't work well as a starting character in my experience. If you want a smooth taking character, think of Chris Tucker's cop from <u>Rush Hour</u>. Could bullshit like no one else but was otherwise fairly normal." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T18:50:27", "value": "*Grins* mm...see, karma awards generally lets you branch out fairly quickly into an effective JoAT anyway, so just...specialize a little. kay? or you'll be fairly useless, to be honest.\nJust trying to help, dear witness." }, { "from": "Witness", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T18:56:24", "value": "Unarmed Combat 2\nPistols 5\nShotguns 2\nStealth 5\nEtiquette 6\nInterrogation (Verbal) 1/3\nNegotiation 6\nBike 2\nCar 2\n\nSo you'd prefer something like this? Or maybe more like:\n\nPistols 7\nStealth 6\nEtiquette 7\nNegotiation 7\n\nFor me, that just screams foolish. Now I dont know how to drive, shot anything but a pistol, etc. It also raises my difficulties for doing anything OTHER than those four skills,which is never good." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:00:13", "value": "...actually, with okay stats, you'll be good at all those other things. Hey, 9 reaction>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>2 car skill.\nAlso, 6 is max at chargen." }, { "from": "Witness", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:01:32", "value": "My point exactly. 5 is VERY near the max for character generation.\n\nlargely it depends on the type of game being played -- are you playing a high-stakes game where you're saving the world? Or a personal game, where you're raising yourself from the proverbial gutter?" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:03:07", "value": "No matter which, a skill of 2 won't ever help you. you'll always fail when you need to actually roll for it, and you're almost always better off spending the points on other things. But, hey...that'd be fun to see sometime. who could raise themselves out of the gutter fastest? Someone with 2's and 3's in a load of skills, or someone with several sixes in vital shadowrunning skills like stealth, athletics and combat skills?" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:04:38", "value": "If I'm playing a character that may eventually get into a deadly fight, I'd MUCH rather have one weapon and DAMN well know how to use it, than know how to use 15 half ass, and maybe have 2 of them on hand. Are you going to run around in both a car and a bike on your first run? I prefer to find a need the party is short on, and fill it well, myself. Find your niche, and rely on others for the stuff you can't do." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:05:22", "value": "Guess it's the difference between always planning on having friends to help, or knowing you might be on your own sometime." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:07:31", "value": "Shadowrunners mustn't need friends for too long. choose the RIGHT specialization, and you'll never encounter problems, even when alone. (remind me, what CAN'T a well made combat decker do?)\nThat requires some skills with chargen though." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:07:38", "value": "<blockquote>Guess it's the difference between always planning on having friends to help, or knowing you might be on your own sometime.</blockquote>\n\nEven if you're on your own you can usually manage for a while. It's not like the average character is completely unable to do a skill when they don't have it." }, { "from": "Witness", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:08:04", "value": "Not quite what I meant. It's obvious who would raise themselves from the baseboards if you do that -- the one who's a maxed-out monster. But what's more REALISTIC? The maxed-out monster, or the well-rounded, if not particularly skilled character?\n\nAnd skills of 2 do help you. You wont always fail. That's a logical fallacy, first off; second, most of the time you're not even going to need to roll if you have the skill. But if you dont have driving, you probably never learned how to drive a car (at least, not in the SR world of extreme poverty, where most PCs are from the ghettos). High-skill characters are made for games in which they're fighting for the world. Low-skill characters are made for games that are a bit more ... realistic.\n\nExactly, pixie... Who knows when you're going to be on your own?" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:10:08", "value": "Unless you're playing the SNES game and you're a super-cybered-out shaman decker street sam who can dice a dragon, a lone runner WILL get geeked by the first gang he crosses. Not to mention the megacorps. At least, that's the way it seems to me. I may have the wrong idea about SR, but still it's sound advice to find a few people you can TRUST to make up for the things you can't do." }, { "from": "Witness", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:11:52", "value": "Indeed it is; it's equally sound advice to be able to rely on yourself should the need arise. Normal people just arent that uber-skilled." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:12:16", "value": "Pssch. i bet you 50 bucks i can make a lone runner who can WASTE any gang." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:12:56", "value": "*holds up his hand*\nAlready did. Thunder can. ^_^" }, { "from": "Witness", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:13:32", "value": "Of course you can -- you're a min/maxer. But can you play a role WITHOUT resorting to violence and dice rolls?" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:14:38", "value": "...yes. Yes i can. I can make a character with such incredibly, INCREDIBLY high body, willpower and armor that rolling won't be necessary. 😉" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:15:42", "value": "<blockquote>Of course you can -- you're a min/maxer. But can you play a role WITHOUT resorting to violence and dice rolls?</blockquote>\n\nYes. Very easily. Combat should be the shadowrunners last alternative. But be quite capable of dealing with it when it arises." }, { "from": "Witness", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:16:41", "value": "I think I'll agree to disagree <shrugs>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:17:09", "value": "Might I interject for a moment? As you said, the PCs are meant to be heroes- Sort of. This means that they're not anywhere near normal people. And to be honest, from what I've heard of the lethality of the game, anyone who ISN'T Minmaxed to hell is nuts to play. To be honest, most people with a decent amount of cash would just become a normal Corper, trying to live a normal life.\n\nAlso, tsk- Never question KV's roleplaying. She likes to be prepared, that's all." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:17:47", "value": "The question is, if you make a runner who can kill off a gang null sweat, then how can you say he's a regular joe trying to earn his way in the megacorps' world? He's a super at that point, cuz realisticly, if you or I go pick a fight wqith a gang, we get cacked." }, { "from": "Witness", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:20:15", "value": "Pix -- Thank you.\n\nAj -- A hero does not mean a god. Heroes die sometimes. In fact, IMO that makes them more a hero than the death-gods I've seen created." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:22:16", "value": "....Witness. how long have you played SR? with GMs who don't bail you out of every situation?\nLook at ANY of the modules. any one of them. the standard \"can't escape dis muddafugga\" encounters would rip your character up. heck, if you throw 800000 of your character, they'd still rip them all up!\nJust saying, you gotta be useful to the team. your character, as written, barely, BARELY qualifies for basic \"Face\" duties." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:24:02", "value": "I'm agreeing with kv, here. You gfotta be useful to your team. But at the same time, every team has some weak spots, and someone who can do everything will occasionally be useful. IF he doesn't get geeked in the first encounter." }, { "from": "Witness", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:26:21", "value": "Strangely, I've never had a problem. I've also never had to use a gun. Period (on the other hand, I usually play shamen, so...). But you'd be surprised what a Level 2 chaos spell can do with a little skill. Had one character die, and that was because he gave up his life to keep his team-mates from a hive of wasp spirits. GM did nothing more than what any good GM does -- tailor his chronicle to suit the team.\n\nAh, and in answer to your other question -- 10 years." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:30:25", "value": ".....so, yeah. he bailed you out then. Gotcha. No way in fragging hell will a character survive a REAL game with a non-deus ex machina GM with only a force 2 spell and without using firearms. o_O" }, { "from": "Witness", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:34:06", "value": "Hey, shooting someone's not the only way to get them to go away.\n\nAnd if you think it's watered down, then that's your choice; the fact is, we played characters with real lives, who were real people -- not combat monsters designed to trollop any and all comers from the get-go. People got hurt. People died. My character's daughter was kidnapped and murdered -- how would you get back a kidnapped child with your combat monster? The moment the bad guy saw you coming he'd kill the girl.\n\nSo. Like I said -- style of play." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:40:22", "value": "What do you mean \"see\" me? i've got 7 effective stealth, dammit! Slash his throat from behind, situation over." }, { "from": "Witness", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:41:48", "value": "Really? Stealth 7? Impressive. But unfortunately his spirits see you and warn him; when you get there your daughter is dead already. Game over. You may take him and his men out -- you may not. But it doesn't matter, because she's already dead." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:44:09", "value": "Play nice, please." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:44:26", "value": "That is pointlessly precise, every situation is different, that's why you hire runners based on what you need, or depend on teammates to do what you can't." }, { "from": "Witness", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:45:32", "value": "Not to get totally and completely off topic for amoment -- but what is \"roar\"?" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:46:31", "value": "*Shrugs* oh well. See, sims online is supposed to be real good for playing \"living people\". go play that, leave SR to the pros who enjoy movies like Ronin.\n\nAnd Roar was, IIRC, earlier named \"aggressive\", dunno what it's for" }, { "from": "Witness", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:49:51", "value": "Yeah, you're probably right. I suspect that my enjoyment of this game would vanish rapidly gaming with you and yours <shrugs> Ah, well. If you'd like to see a real SR game, check out \"Edge of Night\" on Playbyweb.com." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:51:24", "value": "*offers popcorn to pixiekitn*\nLet's just agree to disagree before this turns into something ugly, okay?" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T19:54:00", "value": "Mm. whatever. sounds good." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T20:19:22", "value": "*sits next to Hunter and munches popcorn*\n\nSounds like the only answer here, Hunter, and a good one at that." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T20:20:35", "value": "* takes a handful of popcorn.* Zis a players only party, or can anyone have some popcorn? The butter helps my fever." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T20:48:32", "value": "Wow... Busy morning here.\n\nAs the GM for this game, I need to weigh in on this debate. As someone who's run a ton of Shadowrun, with everything from solo games to the 16 player \"Shadowrun Army\" I'll say this, it's really easy to tailor the game to the players. In some games, the average skill for combat npc's was 4. Why? Because it was a challenge for the players.\n\nGiven the characters I'm seeing, this is going to be a beefier game than that. I don't have any problem with that. But there are still things out there you can't beat. Just remember that.\n\nAlso, I've been PM'd by Whisper, he's dropped this game." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T20:55:00", "value": "*shares his popcorn with fellow runners and the GM only*\n\nOf course they'll be stuff we can't beat. That'll be most stuff. ^_^" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T20:56:36", "value": "Well, as I am not directly creating my character, but am asking help in making her, I just wanted to point out, I have no interest in being a jack of all trades myself, I have always been very much a team player, and prefer to specialize in a few skills, ones that most players don't, just so that I can be an important asset to the team, and at the same time, be different. It's too easy to make yourself a hardened fighter who can handle every situation or a smooth talker who can get out of any situation with a few words.\n\n*lol* I'm the girl whose character gets kidnapped as a plot device to get the other characters into the secure fortress of a megacorp, or who keeps them from bleeding to death or drowning when the lucky called shot AP round punctures a lung." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T21:01:47", "value": "You can always message me (either here or on yahoo) and we'll see what we can come up with." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T21:10:57", "value": "Okay, cool, I wasn't exactly sure who to ask for help, or whatnot, and it seems poor Amberghylles is getting pretty flooded. I'll PM you and you can help me, to lighten the load for our GM." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T21:12:27", "value": "I've been GMing shadowrun since the early '90s. ^_^\nI'll be able to help anyone who wants it." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T21:19:42", "value": "Thanks Hunter... I've been too busy trying to get my Shadowrun books back to really get started on character generation. So if any of the players with access to books and time wants to help those who need help making characters, please do! It will certainly get things done faster." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T21:22:00", "value": "PM me for help. I'm available at least the rest of the week." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T23:29:25", "value": "I hope this isn't going to be a wild gun shooting game... I'm rather fed up with those." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T04:49:21", "value": "I don't plan for it to be, nor do I want it to be a wild gun shooting game. Of course, it's not Shadowrun without <em>some</em> fighting.\n\nMy personal GMing style is to set events into motion and let the players decide how to proceed. So, guns blazing into combat is going to be an option whenever the players choose for it to be. On the other hand, I don't plan on having gun-toting goons jump out of a dark alley and attack you every time you head down to the Stuffer Shack to grab a pack of smokes and a soybeer." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T05:20:05", "value": "You mean I don't get to blast a stuffer shack to bits? Darn. 😲" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T05:27:57", "value": "You'll get to blast at least one, just because it's required. 8)\n\nBut seriously, I am hoping to have a balance of combat and non-combat action in the game." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T11:04:25", "value": "<blockquote>You'll get to blast at least one, just because it's required. 8)\n\nBut seriously, I am hoping to have a balance of combat and non-combat action in the game.</blockquote>\n\nSounds reassuring." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T12:35:10", "value": "Hard to do SR combat in play by post though..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T13:35:12", "value": "True. But I think it can be done without too much delay. Still, another reason to make sure the fights that happen are worth having." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T14:10:31", "value": "Or we can all get AIM, gather the people involved in the fight, play it out in AIM and then post the convo. ^_^" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T14:13:42", "value": "Hmm.... That is a possibility. We'd need a time suitable for all involved to meet up and such.\n\nI'd be willing to do it that way if the other players were interested. I'm at least semi-available a fairly large amount of the time." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T14:15:02", "value": "I don't use AIM myself. Don't have any desire to put up with the hastles of more than one IM when I don't use them anyways. 🫤" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T14:33:53", "value": "Just download it for this game then. Or find a chatroom where we can roll dice. Play by post in combat is sickly, INCREDIBLY TWISTEDLY slow." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T14:45:13", "value": "Well I'm in Europe so I tell you... it is not going to work that way..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T14:54:14", "value": "Well, I will note that most of us seem to be on a fair amount. So hopefully we can keep a fight scene moving on here. If it really is a mess, I'll see about trying something else.\n\nFor instance, I am going to use the scrub rule, which is that scrubs (minor npcs) can be dealt with by players in their own posts with the dice pretty much waved to save the time of rolling when it's a forgone conclusion." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T15:20:16", "value": "Being european isn't an excuse, TJ. ^_^ I'm a swede, i use AIM. oh well. i just pray it'll work out somehow... even though i'm an atheist." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T15:37:00", "value": "<blockquote>Being european isn't an excuse, TJ. ^_^ I'm a swede, i use AIM. oh well. i just pray it'll work out somehow... even though i'm an atheist.</blockquote>\n\n*imagines kindvixen and <strong>smiles</strong>* 😁" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T15:47:15", "value": "...and I live in Australia. I doubt we're going to be able to find a time to play real time. Sure message board games are slow, nut at least they tend to work until people start losing interest and dropping out." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T16:03:27", "value": "And that is the problem... I have no problem in posting on the board while I am at work, but chatting? No way... Lets say like this... I can chatt online about 7-8 pm at the evening (after the kids are asleep) that is about 12am-2pm for you in US and what... about 4 am in Australia? Well about... see the problem?" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T16:09:02", "value": "Yup. It was just a moronic idea from me. ^_^ forget i said anything." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T16:17:03", "value": "No it wasn't a stupid idea I already uses the thing in other games... but then the players are on the same continent. Helps :)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T16:39:07", "value": "<blockquote>Yup. It was just a moronic idea from me. ^_^ forget i said anything.</blockquote>\n\nMoronic. No, not moronic at all.\nJust doesn't always work. 😘" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T23:03:29", "value": "Wow... and I thought the rules for magic in other systems sounded complicated... I don't think I'm gonna understand it from reading it, I'll have to learn through experience here." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T04:41:59", "value": "It is complicated, but runs fairly smoothly once you know it.\n\nOk, Gm's time to get things ready has decreased do to a co-worker who decided that leaving the boss a note that last night was his last night when he's on the schedule for the rest of the week was an ok thing to do...\n\nGetting all of my books together is completel with one exception, my Man and Machine seems to have been LOST by the friend who had it...\n\n<sigh>\n\nMy plan at present is to finish characters for people Saturday (I have the whole day to work on it and nothing else that I should be doing instead! YEAH!) So I'll be posting and cranking things up either saturday night or Monday (I'm working a double Sunday thanks to ex-coworker so will NOT be planning to get anything done, but it might happen after work if I'm not too dead to think)\n\nAgain, sorry about the foot dragging on my part. If you're making a character for/with someone, send a PM or post here so I don't duplicate effort. Thanks!!" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T08:41:24", "value": "<blockquote>Getting all of my books together is completel with one exception, my Man and Machine seems to have been LOST by the friend who had it...</blockquote>\n\n\"Giving is better than lending, because giving makes the person feel better, and they cost the same.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T08:47:04", "value": "<blockquote>\"Giving is better than lending, because giving makes the person feel better, and they cost the same.\"</blockquote>\n\nYeah, I usually follow that. In this case, it does seem to be an accident. And It might turn up (about five minutes after i get a new one I'm sure...)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T14:31:49", "value": "<blockquote>Wow... and I thought the rules for magic in other systems sounded complicated... I don't think I'm gonna understand it from reading it, I'll have to learn through experience here.</blockquote>\n\nActually, the rules for shadowrun magic are extremely simple. Effect is determined based on your Sorcery skill (like pistols are with your pistols skill). Drain (or channeling effort) is determined based on the spell force." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T03:42:56", "value": "Okay, I'm going to post my (finished?) character here, and see if I've done anything wrong.\n\nCharacter Name: Jessica Nohade (Calm Wind, or Wind)\nPlayer Email:[email protected]\nRace: Human\nGender: Female\nAge: 22\n\nDescription:\n5'2\" and slender, with black hair, Native American skin tones and deep brown\neyes. She wears cutoff jean shorts and a leather jacket, with several fetishes\nin pockets and on a string around her neck. Heavy boots adorn her small feet.\n\nAttributes\nBody: 3\nQuickness: 4\nStrength: 3\nCharisma: 5\nIntelligence: 6\nWillpower: 6\n\nReaction: 5\nInitiative: 1d6+5\n\nEssence: 6\nBio Index:\nMagic: 6\n\nActive Skills (34)\nSorcery 6\nConjuring 6\nAura Reading 5\nEtiquette 5\nPistol 3\nEdged Weapons 3\nStealth 3\nAthletics 3\n\nKnowledge Skills (30)\nMagic Background 6\nZoology 4\nPhilosophy 5\nWoodworking 4\nParanormal Animals 6\nMusic 5\n\nLanguages (9)\nEnglish 4\nSioux 5\n\nDice Pools\nKarma: 1\nCombat: 8\nSpell: 6\nTask:\nAstral Combat: 8\nOther:\n\nKarma\nGood Karma:\nTotal Karma Earned:\n\nEdges and Flaws:\nFlaw 3: Curiosity\nEdge 1: Venus' Blessing\nFlaw 1: Curse of Venus\nEdge 1: Innocence\nEdge 1: Light Sleeper\nEdge 1: Versatile Sleeper\nFlaw 1: Weirdness Magnet\nEdge 1: Sense of Direction\n\nCyberware: None\n\nBioware: None\n\nSpells:\nTrid Phantasm 6\nImproved Invisibility 6\nHeal 5\nDetox 4\nStabilize 4\n\nContacts:\nKarl, the local talismonger (Lv. 1)\nGork, the Bartender where she waitressed (lv. 1)\n\nVehicles:\n\nWeapons and Armor:\nColt Manhunte, 16 round mag. 9M damage. Internal laser sight.\nLined Coat (4/2)\nLarge Knife (STR)L damage\nEnfield AS7 Shotgun, 50 rnd drum, 11D damage (Slugs, burst)\n\nOther Gear:\nPocket Secretary\nConcealed Holster\n6 Spare clips\nAmmo (Box of 100 rounds)\nShotgun slugs (10)\n6 sets of regular clothes\nAmmo Drum & 50 slugs\nLarge flashlight (maglight)\nRespirator\n50 music discs (20 nuyen each)\nMedkit (rating 6)\nSpare medkit supplies\nMusic playback unit\n\nBackground:\nBorn on a rural plains area of the Sioux-Sidhe lands to traditional Native\nAmerican parents, Jessica was the younger sister to a boy who was predicted to\nbecome a powerful shaman. Apparently the prediction was misinterpreted however,\nbecause her brother Jack showed no magical ability, and eventually goblinized\ninto a troll. Jessica however, was visited by Fox and inducted into the\ntradition of shaman. She had listened attentively to everything her brother was\ntaught, so while surprised, was not unknowledgeable about the ways. Fox sent\nher on a mission to help heal the land of Seattle, home to cruel megacorps,\nmerciless gangs, and worse. Jessica packed her things and left on her quest\nimmediately, but was unprepared for the reality of the big city. She waitressed\nfor a short while to keep up rent on a squat in the barrens, until the bartender\nsuggested to her she might make a better living doing work for some people he\nknew, using her magic to help the good guys. Now she has a nice place and a\ntrusty gun.\n\nNotes:\nLifestyle: Middle, 5000 nuyen/month, with rating 6 lodge, 3000 (Next month paid\ntoo)\n\nFox shaman, specializing in illusion and healing\n\nSome Quotes:\n\"Play nice and we'll all get along, friend.\"\n\"The spirits asked me to stop you. So stop or get ventilated, huh?\"\n\"Kill [him/her/it] and I'll grease you, chummer.\"\n\"Ever seen an Awakened summon a dragon?\"\n\nPriority A: Magic\nPriority B: Attributes\nPriority C: Skills\nPriority D: Resources\nPriority E: Human\n\nKarma Log: (Date/Earned/Spent)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T05:10:55", "value": "Umm...there isn't a language called magic that I've ever heard of. :)" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T05:16:08", "value": "Hrm, I only took it cuz I found it in the book... I'll look it up again.\n\n(Edit) Huh, cant't find it. *shrug* Must have been my mistake. I'lll shift the extra points back to a knowledge skill then. ^.^" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T05:48:14", "value": "*nod nod* It happens to all of us from time to time. 😉" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T07:15:42", "value": "My finished character has been updated from my earlier post, on the 15th page of this thread." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T16:53:36", "value": "Ok I might try this I heard good things of Shadowrun and I liked Blade Runner and such movies. Lets see i would like to run a smooth talking, smart and beautiful, and not to o physical COMPANY WOMAN. You know the type she is raised by a mega-corp, trained and educated by a mega-corp and is a cog in the mega-corp but on an executive track. I was thinking a nice area might be public relations and out-of-company employee recruitment person. If they need an independant hacker she hires them, need a eliminator of problems she recruits them and if they need to get close to another party she seduces them. Combat- nahhhhhhhhh! Too messy thats what lesser employees are for or hired muscle. I might even hire a bodyguard in the group from her office budget 😁. Human and with no special features except maybe plastic surgery to let her alter her hair and eye color etc. Some cyber-skills clearly is vital and other implants for communications with the Corp. I was thinking the group could work for her mega-corp and she's their handler...they need a good employer why not with a \"generous and respectable\" employer?\n\nSo GM go...make her will be a challenge I'm sure. Think executive in training the company conditioned and likely planted with a tracking device and mic to keep tabs on her (which she thinks is fine the company clearly cares for her). She would think the company as her mother and father and the best thing ever. Likely an orphan raised by the company since little. And she should have all the fun perks like decent housing, recreational access and such from the company." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T18:52:00", "value": "That'll be interesting, a character who isn't really a runner, but more of a \"Ms. Johnson.\" Seems like she'd get limited gameplay though, you know? Sine most of the game is Shadowrunners eking out a living and skirting the monowire edge of life in the shadows. Most of the time, we aren't schmoozing the corporate execs, though it does happen from time to time." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T19:08:15", "value": "I'm almost done... just my drones and the chopper left (or maybe a car... we will see)\n\nStill need answers to my questions I sent to GM..." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T08:34:49", "value": "<blockquote>Ok I might try this I heard good things of Shadowrun and I liked Blade Runner and such movies. Lets see i would like to run a smooth talking, smart and beautiful, and not to o physical COMPANY WOMAN. You know the type she is raised by a mega-corp, trained and educated by a mega-corp and is a cog in the mega-corp but on an executive track. I was thinking a nice area might be public relations and out-of-company employee recruitment person. If they need an independant hacker she hires them, need a eliminator of problems she recruits them and if they need to get close to another party she seduces them. Combat- nahhhhhhhhh! Too messy thats what lesser employees are for or hired muscle. I might even hire a bodyguard in the group from her office budget 😁. Human and with no special features except maybe plastic surgery to let her alter her hair and eye color etc. Some cyber-skills clearly is vital and other implants for communications with the Corp. I was thinking the group could work for her mega-corp and she's their handler...they need a good employer why not with a \"generous and respectable\" employer?\n\nSo GM go...make her will be a challenge I'm sure. Think executive in training the company conditioned and likely planted with a tracking device and mic to keep tabs on her (which she thinks is fine the company clearly cares for her). She would think the company as her mother and father and the best thing ever. Likely an orphan raised by the company since little. And she should have all the fun perks like decent housing, recreational access and such from the company.</blockquote>\n\nHooray for corporate drones! 😛\n\nA company woman could make a reasonable face character. Probably going with Resources A (1 million nuyen). Maybe Magic B (adept focusing on people skills). Maybe Race C (elf). With the latter two, bump it down to E (no magic, or human respecively) if you don't want to go that way. Then put Skills and Attributes as high as you can.\n\nDon't forget that Cranial Bomb is a 6-point flaw, and kink bombs don't neccessarily kill you. 😁" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T15:07:40", "value": "Well I fancy a human and am not opposed to getting dirty thats her job, of course with a decent place to live and money. I planned her to be a field recruiter to get independant parties to do jobs- and whose company pays well in cash and benefits like a visit to Club Med for a weekend comped by her Corp. I'll likely need contacts in the Runner culture you people will do nicely.\n\nFor ideas here are her 20 questions for GM reference...\n\n20 Questions: Vanessa Smith\nBACKGROUND:\n1) Where's your character from? New York raised in the Company Orphanage then in the education section for young adults.\n2) Does your character have a famiily? Her Company.\n3) Does your character have an ethnic background? Mixed Anglo-Negro (African-American Mulatta)\nAPPEARANCE\n4) What does your character look like? She is tallish, beautiful and shapely with soft features well groomed and kept. Her eyes a almond and hair is long and naturally dark brown with skin soft brown. Is what would pass for swimsuite model looks fit looking and healthy.\n5) What does your character dress like? In the finest clothes the Company can provide usually tailored womens suits and such in the office. In field work dresses down but still in respectable name brands...does have relaxing clothes as well.\n6) Does your character have physical quirks? No.\nSKILLS, ATTRIBUTES, AND RESOUCES\n7) Where did your character learn their Active Skills? From the Company by the finest trainers they have.\n8) Where did your character learn their Knowledge Skills?\nAt the Company boarding school in rural Canada and at Bryn Mawr College paid for by the Company. Earned her MBA recently at the Company Executive Training College in Japan.\n9) Where did your character get his goodies? Provided for by the Company.\n10) Where does your character live? Grade 3 Company Housing (a nicely appointing 2 room apartment in a high security Company location near her work on a company compound.\n11) Who are your character's contacts? Many in the Company in the External Recruitment Division, several non-company women who are well-connected and her wife Mariam- the Company gave to her (is an employee and her permanent wife by contract).\n12) Who are your character's enemies? Any that hate her Company, rival corps people in her field.\n13) How did your character learn magic? She is a mundane.\nPERSONALITY\n14) What are your character's likes and dislikes? She loves her Company, cares a-lot for her wife and dislikes those not smart enough to work for a Company (even a rival one) at least on occassion.\n15) What is your character's moral code? Serve her Company, Never Betray the Company and Doing So be Happy in Life.\n16) Does your character have goals? Serve the Company and increase her perks and benefits doing so. Be good to her wife a low grade employee but pleasant to have around.\n17) Does your character have personal beliefs? Is a member of the Unitarian Universalist Church, of course in a Comapany provided church.\n18) Does your character have personality quirks? Likes other women is on the KINSEY SCALE a 6. Does have sex with other women her wife is an employee and assigned to her so likes to play around. For a Corp woman is fairly good at fitting into Runner' culture when she dresses the part, had training in that of course.\nRUNNING THE SHADOWS\n19) Why does your character run the shadows? To serve her Company, its her job and she tries to do it well.\n20) How does your character view his/her role as a shadowrunner? See 19." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T19:17:51", "value": "Nick...\nCranial bomb is veritable suicide if the GM does his job right. you said it, six point flaw. so what if it won't kill?\n\"Do what we say...or you'll become a vegetable, mentally\" said the yakuza. Yipe!\nNEVER point-whore with flaws. it's dancing with the devil, and never, EVER do it unprepared." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T20:07:50", "value": "But what about just whoring in general. 😁" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T20:19:27", "value": "I picked flaws that will be fun to play. Cranial bomb does NOT dound fun. *lol* And I can't wait to get some karma, meet a nice fixer, and learn the whole CQC thing with my big ass pistol and a good mono/vibro knife or Cougar Fineblade. I took ranks in Edged Weapon, but I planned on making it a secondary weapon to the pistol in the good hand, not CQC (yet) but just plain usefulness. Should my edged weapon skill be off-hand edged weapon?\n\nDid I mention I love the Cannon Companion?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T20:20:13", "value": "Sure it's fun. Like living on a fault line. ^_^" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T20:37:49", "value": "Eh, maybe... But then again, not for a shaman or mage. *lol*\n\nI may go back since we haven't started playing yet, and make some minor mods to my character... Mostly how the money was spent, cuz I didn't have the cannon Companoion the other day... Gave me lots of ideas, wait'll I get a chancew at a gun-making shop, the design possibilities are endless..." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T20:46:19", "value": "On second thought, I'll get better gear through gameplay. Save up BIG nuyen and get a really good knife weapon focus, and a customized gun with custom grip, biotech safety and handle spikes in case someone tries to use my own gun against me..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T21:16:50", "value": "Yes, usually you can. I make it a habit to buy only what I'd might need (a couple of reloads) then upgrade later. ^_^" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T21:30:18", "value": "Yeah, and with enough cash and a little time, you can get just about anything.\n\n*watching Judge Dredd right now*\nCan I get a Lawgiver 2? ^.^ j/k" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T21:36:16", "value": "*resists the temptation to take her off into a corner and spank her* 😛" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T21:48:40", "value": "Ooooh, if I ask again can I tempt you beyond resistance?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T21:59:22", "value": "<blockquote>Ooooh, if I ask again can I tempt you beyond resistance?</blockquote>\n\nI'm sure we can come up with some sort of arrangement. 😉" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T22:18:12", "value": "<blockquote>Nick...\nCranial bomb is veritable suicide if the GM does his job right. you said it, six point flaw. so what if it won't kill?\n\"Do what we say...or you'll become a vegetable, mentally\" said the yakuza. Yipe!\nNEVER point-whore with flaws. it's dancing with the devil, and never, EVER do it unprepared.</blockquote>\n\nHeh... I just thought that the flaw might be appropriate for a Corporate drone-type character.\n\nHer: *thinks of betraying the Corp*\nPOP!\n\"Who am I?\"\n\nThough given what she's posted so far, maybe the Scorched flaw as well/instead. Because it certainly sounds like she's been hit by psychotropic IC (or something similar). 😉\n\nAnd by the way, What Corp do you work for, Natalie?" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T05:38:31", "value": "Don't know the GM has to really do my character he said he would in the introductions. The GM can pick the Corp but would have to be powerful like in RESIDENT EVIL the Umbrella Corporation." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T05:41:37", "value": "<blockquote>Don't know the GM has to really do my character he said he would in the introductions. The GM can pick the Corp but would have to be powerful like in RESIDENT EVIL the Umbrella Corporation.</blockquote>\n\nYou mean like a megacorp? ^_^" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T11:59:15", "value": "Yeah, there's only like, what, 13 of them? 🙄\n\nThere's a good list of the megacorps <a href=\"http://wiki.dumpshock.com\">here</a>. I'd give a ,precise link, but the site appears to be down as I'm posting this.\n\nOh, and while we're on the subject of cranial bombs:\n(http://www.themidlands.net/macro/calvin.jpg)\n\nI'd say that would qualify as a cranial nuke. 😉" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T12:44:55", "value": "Nuh-uh. Au contrare...a cranial nuke makes your brain go \"Squish\", your upper body go \"squish\" and anyone within a few meters radius go \"squish\", a kinky bomb just hurts a specific part of your brain, say, headware, or your motoric functions." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T13:05:47", "value": "Yeah, I know. Poor Calvin must have had a nuke, judging by the size of the explosion. 😁\n\nAnd <a href=\"http://wiki.dumpshock.com/index.php/Corporations#AAA_Megacorporations\">here</a> is a direct link to the Corporations page of the Sixth World Wiki." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T15:28:40", "value": "<blockquote>Nuh-uh. Au contrare...a cranial nuke makes your brain go \"Squish\", your upper body go \"squish\" and anyone within a few meters radius go \"squish\", a kinky bomb just hurts a specific part of your brain, say, headware, or your motoric functions.</blockquote>\n\nIt's depends how much C12 they use. 😉" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T16:01:26", "value": "The explosive rules in SR are messed up.\nSee, place 10 kilograms of an explosive roughly 3 times as strong as C4 (C12) on the ground, and you'll only damage people 10 meters away. People 11 meters away won't ever. even, even in theory. be hurt...\no_O" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T16:57:36", "value": "Got room for a wolf shaman (Or a druid if you have the london sourcebook) ?\n\nIf not, maybe a charismatic decker (Yeah I know that's a contradiction in terms, but I prefer to play charismatic characters)?\n\nI have the rules at home, but I don't think they are 3rd ed. I bought them in 1992!" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T18:49:48", "value": "Ooooh, another Shaman... Someone I can converse with who will understand the spirit world and the requirements a totem can put on a character..." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T18:54:39", "value": "I know earning money can be fast or slow depending on what jobs us runners take, but is karma earned fairly quickly? There are SO many things that require karma to increase or change... I've never actually played a character in a game, so I don't know how fast or slow it can be earned." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T18:55:58", "value": "<blockquote>I know earning money can be fast or slow depending on what jobs us runners take, but is karma earned fairly quickly? There are SO many things that require karma to increase or change... I've never actually played a character in a game, so I don't know how fast or slow it can be earned.</blockquote>\n\nDepends on the GM. Some are stingy, some less so." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T21:31:54", "value": "Also, most GMs let you \"buy\" karma with nuyen at a pretty high ratio, in-character, this can be done by doing things like...gambling, using money to work out, or just spending money on funds to raise orphanges in the barrens, whatever..\n\nHigh nuyen awards are good for samurai, deckers and riggers.\nHigh karma rewards are good for shamans and mages.\nSince you can buy karma, as mentioned above, it's usually best, as a GM, to give moderate to little karma and a lot of nuyen. that way, mages and shamans can spend their nuyen on karma, and the others on...stuff." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T21:58:16", "value": "High karma allows pretty much everyone advance fast. Sams, riggers and deckers might not need to spend it on magic stuff, so they spend it in skills and attributes directly." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T23:19:13", "value": "Here is my character concept. I have used the 1st edition rules, alongside the Grimoire suppliment book. I avoided the London sourcebook since druids seem rather limited, but I'd still llike him to be from the U.K. Can we assume he followed a shamanic path instead of a druidic one?\n\n<strong>Name:</strong> Richard Johnathon stone\n<strong>Street Name:</strong> Ferral\n<strong>Age:</strong> 24\n<strong>Nationality:</strong> Welsh\n<strong>Sex:</strong> Male\n<strong>Orientation:</strong> Heterosexual\n\n<strong>Stats, etc: </strong>\n\n<strong>Race and Magic</strong> Human (priority 0), Magic User (Priority 4)\n\n<strong>Attributes</strong> (Priority 3, 24 points)\n\n<strong>Body: </strong> 3\n<strong>Quickness:</strong> 4\n<strong>Strength</strong> 2\n<strong>Charisma</strong> 6\n<strong>Intelligence</strong> 4\n<strong>Willpower</strong> 5\n\n<strong>Skills</strong> (Priority 1, 20 Points)\n\nSorcery - 5\nConjuring - 4\nMagic theory - 2\nStealth - 1\nUnarmed combat - 2\nArmed Combat - 3(1) Base, (3) Concentration: Edged, (5) Specialisation: Katana\nNegotiation - 3\n\n<strong>Archetype</strong> - Wolf Shaman\n\n+2 To combat or detection spells. +2 to conjure forest spirits. Beserk rage when wounded, Loyalty bond limitation.\n\n<strong>Spells</strong> (Priority 2 {tech}, 20 points)\n\nMana Missile - 6 (Drain M1, staging 2)\nSleep - 5 (Drain S1, Staging 1)\nPersonal Detect Enemies - 3 (Drain L1)\nPersonal Analyse Truth - 2 (Drain L1)\nMob Mood - 4 (Drain M1)\n\n<strong>Languages</strong>\n\nNative (english) - 6 (int + 2)\nOther - Sperethiel (Elvish) - 4 (int) - This was taught to him by Lotus - see contacts and allies\n\n<strong>Equipment</strong> (Priority 2 {tech}, 20,000 nuyen)\n\nKatana (-1,000 = 19,000 Nuyen Left)\nLined coat (-700 = 18,300 Nuyen Left)\nSurvival Kit (-100 = 18,200 Nuyen Left)\nKnife (-70 = 18,130 Nuyen Left)\nWrist phone with flip screen (-1500 = 16,630 Nuyen Left)\n\n<strong>Contacts and Allies</strong>\n\nContact (Free) - Juliet Reynolds - Juliet is a barmaid for a local pub (GM comes up with the pub), That Ferral reguarly frequents. She is a slender redheaded human of 20 years of age. She has a softspot for Ferral and is always ready to talk gossip and rumourmil with him.\n\nContact (Free) - Anwyn Elishorn - Anwyn is a 22 year old company secretary (GM decides which megacorp). She is also an Elf and has taken to her cultural hertage like a fish to water. She has long flowing golden hair and eyes like an emerald forest, along with a shapely hour-glass figure. Anwyn and Ferral were once lovers. The pair split up when Anwyn wanted to concentrate on her job. They still remain on good terms.\n\nAlly (-10,000 = 6,630 Nuyen Left) - Itoe Yamashita (Street Name - Lotus) - Lotus is a Elf of Japanese Nationality. She is a beautiful woman with long black hair that she often wears in a plat down her slender back. Lotus is a dancer and main attraction at one of the local nightclubs (GM decides which). She is also a snake Shaman. Lotus and Ferral met when She was mugged in an alleyway by organ leggers. She had attmpted a spell in defense and it backfired, seriously draining her and leaving her defeseless. Ferral heard her screams and came to her rescue, taking out her attackers.\n\nLotus and Ferral have become such close friends that they woulld be lovers if it were not for the fact that Lotus prefers women to men. As a result their relationship is more brother-sister. Lotus is a member of a local Street Gang made up solely of elves. she knows the ancient toungue, and has taught it to Ferral.\n\n<strong>Lifestyle</strong>\n\nNuyen left: 6,630\nLifestyle Level: Currently Moderate (5,000 Nuyen per month).\n\n<strong>Description</strong>\n\nAverate height, but slim and wiry. Ferral has long black hair and intense blue/grey eyes that betray passion or anger with the intensity of a wolf. He tends to dress in black leathers and always wears a belt wirh a silver wolf's head buckle.\n\nI'd rather let his personality and background evolve naturally during roleplay.\n\nIf there is any scope for modification, I would have liked him to have silighly better unarmed combat skills and to speak Japanese. I would also have liked him to be a skilled gituarist and have a talent for sexual seduction (To round out his character). I'd also have liked him to have a skill in bikes and own a Harley Scorpian. If these changes are not permitted, however, based on the fact that I've spent all points and Nuyen, then that's o.k." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T10:46:22", "value": "Well, as I'm pretty sure we're playing SR3, you'll need to make some adjustments.\n\nAl right, your priorties seem to be\nA Magic (Full Magician)\nB Attributes (27)\nC Skills (34 points for Active skills)\nD Resources (20k nuyen)\nE Race (human)\n\nYou get Int x 1.5 points to spend on Language Skills, and Int x 5 to spend on Knowledge Skills. Some knowledge skills you are probably interested in would be Talismongering, Magic Background, and Spell Design. All skills cost 1 point up to the Attribute, and 2 points for every point over. So with 4 Int, English 6 will cost you 8 points (1 point for each up to 4, 2 points for each point over).\n\nReplace Armed combat (Edged Weapons(Katana)) with Edged Weapons (Katana) 3/5, as the combat skills have been split. This costs the same as Edged Weapons 4, which is 6 points for you.\n\nYour spells, with the exception of Mob Mood, have been renamed, and any of them might work differently. As a Full Magician, you have 25 Spell points to buy your spells with, 1 point=1 Force. You can also summon spirits.\n\nYour level 2 contact is now called Buddy, rather than Ally. I am unsure as to whether the game details have changed, or just the name." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T14:00:52", "value": "Do you have a list of active skills, knowledge skills and spells (and their classes)? Is magic theory a knowledge skill now?\nWith Languages, are the points we get in addition to our native toungue?\nIs the maximum for a skill or stat at start still 6?\nDo buddies still have to be the same archetype as the character?\nWould 'hobby' skills such as guitar or seduction be bought for with active skill points or knowledge skill points?" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T17:36:48", "value": "No i don't have a list. Yes magic theory is a knowledge skill.\nNo.\nYes.\nNo.\nKnowledge." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T18:05:11", "value": "I've manged to get a hold of a copy of the shadowrun companion 3rd ed. Is it possible to create a character using the points based system instead?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T18:08:26", "value": "<blockquote>I've manged to get a hold of a copy of the shadowrun companion 3rd ed. Is it possible to create a character using the points based system instead?</blockquote>\n\nIf you're magically active, you're usually better using the priority system rather than a point build. The average magician costs approximately ten more build points to create than the average mundane. Unless you really want to, of course. 😉" }, { "from": "Rett Butler", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T03:29:05", "value": "<strong>Handle: White Fang</strong>\n<strong>Character Name</strong>: Shino Takashi\n<strong>Race:</strong> Human\n<strong>Gender:</strong> Male\n<strong>Age:</strong> 24\n<strong>Description:</strong>\nWhite Fang stands tall and proud. He has a confident relaxed demeanor to him. He stands 6'6'' with tan skin. His face is open and kind, but his eyes are filled with intense passion. The swirling white orbs resemble clouds drifting aimlessly. His hair is tall and spiked upwards. The color is a pure white/silver that gleams in the sunlight. He wears long robes that are two sizes to big, so that they flow whenever the wind decides to blow. They are a stark white, accented by azure trim and sashes, that tie it togeher.\n\n<strong>Personality:</strong>\nWhite Fang is and optimist by nature. He has a cocky smile in every situation wether goog or bad. He's a carefree outgoing man that has a passion to stay alive and just relax. He is a pacifist which is ironic because of his 14 yrs of ninjitsu training molded his body into that of a fighter. And his profession that makes him exist to kill.\n\n<strong>Attributes:</strong>\nBody: 6\nQuickness: 6\nStrength: 5\nCharisma: 3\nIntelligence: 4\nWillpower: 6\n\nReaction: 5 (7)\nInitiative: 7 + 2d6\n\nEssence: 6\nBio Index: 0\nMagic: 6\n\n<strong>Active Skills:</strong>\nAthletics: 6\nEdged Weapons: 5\nEtiquette: 3\nNinjitsu: 6\nProjectile Weapons: 4\nStealth: 6\n\n<strong>Knowledge Skills:</strong>\nEnglish (R/W): 5 (2)\nJapanese (R/W): 4 (2)\nMagical Background: 4\nMeditation: 4\nPhilosophy: 4\nSecurity Procedures: 4\n\n<strong>Dice Pools:</strong>\nKarma: 1\nCombat: 8 (9)\n\n<strong>Karma:</strong>\nGood Karma: 0\nTotal Karma Earned: 0\n\n<strong>Edges and Flaws:</strong>\nPiercing Gaze\nVersatile Sleeper\nPacifist\n\n<strong>Active Skills:</strong>\nAthletics: 6\nEdged Weapons: 5\nEtiquette: 3\nNinjitsu: 6\nmanuevers = sweep, kick attack\nProjectile Weapons: 4\nStealth: 6\n\n<strong>Adept Powers:</strong>\nKilling Hands (L)\nTraceless Walk\nImproved Reflexes (1)\nCombat Sense (1)\nImproved Senses (Low Light, Thermo, Balance Aug, Spacial Recognizer)\nImproved Ability (Stealth +2, Athletics +2)\n\n<strong>Contacts:</strong>\nYakuza Oyabun (Level 1)\nNinjitsu Master (Level 1)\n\n<strong>Weapons and Armor:</strong>\nCamouflage Suit (3/1)\nDikoted Katana\nStandard Bow (Strength 5)\nwith 10 arrows\nShuriken, 2\nIR Smoke Grenades, 2\nThrowing Knifes, 3\n\n<strong>Other Gear:</strong>\nMiddle Lifestyle (1 month ppd)\nPocket Secretary\nOrdinary Clothing (6 sets)\nRespirator\n\n<strong>Notes:</strong>\nPriority A = Attributes (30)\nPriority B = Adept\nPriority C = Skills (34)\nPriority D = Resources (20k)\nPriority E = Race" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T09:52:40", "value": "Here is the revised character concept based on the 3rd ed. rules mentioned. You may have to change some of the spell or skill names as I don't have a 3rd ed. spell or skill list to work with.\n\n<strong>Name:</strong> Richard Johnathon stone\n<strong>Street Name:</strong> Ferral\n<strong>Age:</strong> 24\n<strong>Nationality:</strong> Welsh\n<strong>Sex:</strong> Male\n<strong>Orientation:</strong> Heterosexual\n\n<strong>Stats, etc: </strong>\n\n<strong>Race and Magic</strong> Human (priority E), Magic User (Priority A)\n\n<strong>Attributes</strong> (Priority B, 27 points)\n\n<strong>Body: </strong> 3\n<strong>Quickness:</strong> 4\n<strong>Strength</strong> 3\n<strong>Charisma</strong> 6\n<strong>Intelligence</strong> 5\n<strong>Willpower</strong> 6\n\n<strong>Active Skills</strong> (Priority C, 34 Points)\n\nSorcery - 5\nConjuring - 5\nStealth - 3\nUnarmed combat - 2\nEdged Weapons, Katana - 2/4 (3)\nNegotiation - 4\nAura reading - 3\nBike - 2\nSpecial Language, Sperethiel (elvish) - 3 (This was taught to him by Lotus - see contacts and buddies)\nFirearms - 2\nGuitar - 2\n\n<strong>Languages</strong> (7 Points)\n\nNative (english) - 5\nOther - Japanese 2 - This was taught to him by Lotus (See contacts and buddies)\n\n<strong>Knowledge Skills</strong> (25 Points)\n\nTalismongering 4\nMagic Background 5\nSpell Design 6\nMagic theory 4\nSexual Seduction 6 (complementary to Negotiation)\n\n<strong>Dice Pools</strong>\n\nKarma - 1\nCombat - 7\nSpell - 5\nAstral - 8\n\n<strong>Magic and Essence</strong>\nMagic 6\nEssence 6\n\n<strong>Archetype</strong> - Wolf Shaman\n\n+2 To combat or detection spells. +2 to conjure forest spirits. Beserk rage when wounded, Loyalty bond limitation.\n\n<strong>Spells</strong> (25 points)\n\n- Combat -\nMana Cloud - 4 (Drain M1, staging 3)\nMana Blast - 5 (Drain D1, staging 1)\nStunblast - 4 (Drain S1, Staging 1)\n\n-Detection -\nPersonal Detect Enemies, extended range - 4 (Drain M1)\nPersonal Analyse Truth - 4 (Drain L1)\n\n- Manipulation -\nInfluence - 4 (Drain L1)\n\n<strong>Equipment</strong> (Priority D, 20,000 nuyen)\n\nKatana (-1,000 = 19,000 Nuyen Left)\nLined coat (-700 = 18,300 Nuyen Left)\nSurvival Kit (-100 = 18,200 Nuyen Left)\nKnife (-70 = 18,130 Nuyen Left)\nWrist phone with flip screen (-1500 = 16,630 Nuyen Left)\n\n<strong>Contacts and Buddys</strong>\n\nContact (Free) - Juliet Reynolds - Juliet is a barmaid for a local pub (GM comes up with the pub), That Ferral reguarly frequents. She is a slender redheaded human of 20 years of age. She has a softspot for Ferral and is always ready to talk gossip and rumourmil with him.\n\nContact (Free) - Anwyn Elishorn - Anwyn is a 22 year old company secretary (GM decides which megacorp). She is also an Elf and has taken to her cultural hertage like a fish to water. She has long flowing golden hair and eyes like an emerald forest, along with a shapely hour-glass figure. Anwyn and Ferral were once lovers. The pair split up when Anwyn wanted to concentrate on her job. They still remain on good terms.\n\nBuddy (-10,000 = 6,630 Nuyen Left) - Itoe Yamashita (Street Name - Lotus) - Lotus is a Elf of Japanese Nationality. She is a beautiful woman with long black hair that she often wears in a plat down her slender back. Lotus is a dancer and main attraction at one of the local nightclubs (GM decides which). She is also a snake Shaman. Lotus and Ferral met when She was mugged in an alleyway by organ leggers. She had attmpted a spell in defense and it backfired, seriously draining her and leaving her defeseless. Ferral heard her screams and came to her rescue, taking out her attackers. Lotus and Ferral have become such close friends that they woulld be lovers if it were not for the fact that Lotus prefers women to men. As a result their relationship is more brother-sister. Lotus is a member of a local Street Gang made up solely of elves. she knows the ancient toungue, and has taught it to Ferral.\n\n<strong>Lifestyle</strong>\n\nNuyen left: 6,630\nLifestyle Level: Currently Moderate (5,000 Nuyen per month).\n\n<strong>Description</strong>\n\nAverate height, but slim and wiry. Ferral has long black hair and intense blue/grey eyes that betray passion or anger with the intensity of a wolf. He tends to dress in black leathers and always wears a belt wirh a silver wolf's head buckle.\n\nI'd rather let his personality and background evolve naturally during roleplay." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T12:51:17", "value": "Richard Johnathon Stone (Ferral)\n---------------------------------------------\n\nBACKGROUND:\n\n1) Where's your character from?\nHe was born in Wales in the Uk. He moved to Seattle when he was eighteen because he thought he could make a better life for himself in the U.S.A. (Less restrictions on magic use).\n\n2) Does your character have a family?\nHis parents are a doctor and and environmentalist. His father is originally scottish, hence the wolf totem. They still live in the U.K. and he hasn't seen them for years. His younger sister is a human rights activist. She also lves in the U.K.\n\n3) Does your character have an ethnic background?\nMother - Welsh, Father - Scottish.\n\nAPPEARANCE\n\n4) What does your character look like?\nLong, jet black hair and peircing blue / grey eyes. He has a wolfish grin. Aside from this his facial features are soft, but he has a little bit of stubble on his chin. He is slim but with a hint of muscle tone.\n\n5) What does your character dress like?\nBlack leather jacket over a grey lined coat. Black jeans with a studded belt and buckle shaped into a wolf's head. Pentagram on brown leather strap over neck. Black ankle boots. Elabourate silver bladed katana with ornate black handle in scabbard under jacket - It was a present from Lotus and has been in her family for generations.\n\n6) Does he have any physical quirks?\nHe looks about five years younger than his actual age (he's 26). He has a birthmark on his right shoulder in the shape of a crescent moon.\n\nSKILLS, ATTRIBUTES, AND RESOUCES\n\n7) Where did your character learn their Active Skills?\nHis first use of magic occured when he was 12. He was set upon by a gang of youths and used magick to fight them off. When his mother learned of this she encouraged him to study magick with a friend of hers, a wolf shaman by the name of Lupus.\n\nHis firearms and bike skills he learned from his father. His negotiation skils he developed naturally, as well as seduction. His guitar skill is a hobby he took upon himself to learn.\n\nHis martial arts and katana skills he learned off Lotus, along with Japanese and Sperethiel.\n\n8) Where did your character learn their Knowledge Skills?\nSee above.\n\n9) Where did your character get his goodies?\nHe used a savings account set up by his parents to get him a visa for America. With what was left he bought a few essentials, and rented a middle lifestyle apartment in the sprawl. He still has a few savings left and qualifies for a silver credstick on account of him having over 5.000 nuyen left in the bank.\n\n10) Where does your character live?\nSee above.\n\n11) Who are your character's contacts?\nJuliet Reynolds (contact) - Juliet is a barmaid for a local pub (GM comes up with the pub), that Ferral reguarly frequents. She is a slender redheaded human of 20 years of age. She has a softspot for Ferral and is always ready to talk gossip and rumourmil with him.\n\nAnwyn Elishorn (contact) - Anwyn is a 22 year old company secretary (GM decides which megacorp). She is also an Elf and has taken to her cultural hertage like a fish to water. She has long flowing golden hair and eyes like an emerald forest, along with a shapely hour-glass figure. Anwyn and Ferral were once lovers. The pair split up when Anwyn wanted to concentrate on her job. They still remain on good terms.\n\nItoe Yamashita (Street Name - Lotus, buddy) - Lotus is a Elf of Japanese Nationality. She is a beautiful woman with long black hair that she often wears in a plat down her slender back. Lotus is a dancer and main attraction at the Black Orchid nightclub. She is also a snake shaman. Lotus and Ferral met when She was mugged in an alleyway by organ leggers. She had attmpted a spell in defense and it backfired, seriously draining her and leaving her defeseless. Ferral heard her screams and came to her rescue, taking out her attackers. Lotus and Ferral have become such close friends that they woulld be lovers if it were not for the fact that Lotus prefers women to men. As a result their relationship is more brother-sister. Lotus is a member of a local street gang made up solely of elves. She knows the ancient toungue, and has taught it to Ferral.\n\n12) Who are your character's enemies?\nAnyone who is an enemy of Lotus is an enemy of Ferral. He is fierecly protective of her.\n\n13) How did your character learn magic\nSee question 7.\n\nPERSONALITY\n\n14) What are your character's likes and dislikes?\nHe has a passion for gothic rock and metal. He has a weakness for the opposite sex. His favourite food is roast lamb. He drinks glenmorange without ice. He does his best to avoid wetwork and will not kill innocent bystanders.\n\n15) What is your character's moral code?\nDon't give your word easily, but when you do stick to your word religiously. Don't kill unless absolutely necessary. When you offer someone your protection, you do so with your life.\n\n16) Does your character have goals?\nOwn a Harley Scorpian. Own a force 6 medicine lodge. Live comfortably. Get laid on a regular basis.\n\n17) Does your character have personal beliefs?\nThe strong have a responsibility to protect the weak, but only if they are deserving enough. The Awakening was a good thing. Eventually magic and nature will win out over greedy megacorps and insane polititians. Although the night of the world is at its darkest, it is always darkest before the dawn. Humanity is merely on the first step toward a new age of enlightenment and it's up to us to see that humanity survives these deadly times and learns to leave in peace and harmony.\n\n18) Does your character have personality quirks?\nHe is attracted to the 'gothic look' on women, but can't understand the need for them to feel constantly depressed. He's not into S&M. He figures that he has been dominated by women enough in his lifetime, and woukld rather *NOT* be submissive in the bedroom as well. Saying that he likes strong (in personality) women. He's a leg man. As you can tell one of his major drves is the opposite sex.\n\nRUNNING THE SHADOWS\n\n19) Why does your character run the shadows?\nUsually by necessity. Although he expects to be paid good nuyen for his services, he is the typical reluctant hero. He is a sucker for a deserving hard luck case, and he loves sticking a finger to the man!\n\n20) How does your character view his/her role as a shadowrunner?\nIts a means to an end. He can help the underdog and get paid for it at the same time. This means he won't take kindly to morally reprehensible jobs." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T14:04:14", "value": "Negotiation and intimidation are totally different skills. Well, you can default from one to the other at a +2 TN penalty.\n\nYou have 25 points of knowledge skills, due to Int 5.\n\n<blockquote>Would 'hobby' skills such as guitar or seduction be bought for with active skill points or knowledge skill points?</blockquote>\n\nDepends on how good you want to be. The ability to play a guitar is definately the Performance active skill, and seduction would probably fall under the Negotiation or Ettiquette skills. However, if the DM is nice, you can use knowledge skills as complementary skills. Basically, you roll the skill, and every 2 sucesses you make with it adds 1 success to the use of the main skill.\n\nAnd, for completeness, add in your dice pools. You have 1 point in your Karma Pool, 7 dice in you Combat Pool, 5 in your Spell Pool, and 8 in your Astral Combat Pool. Your Magic and Essence Attributes are both 6." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T14:33:15", "value": "O.K. I've modified my previous post with the changes (Hopefully for the last time). If something still isnt right, maybe the GM can adjust it for me. So long as I keep the same basic concept, I'm easy." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T09:40:31", "value": "Since one of Ferral's buddies is a regular at a nightclub I Thought I'd detail the club itself. GM - feel free to use it, change it, or ignore it at your leisure.\n\n<strong>The Black Orchid</strong>\n\n<strong>Background</strong>\n\nThis nightclub is situated in the Elven District of downtown Seattle (Or a simular location depending on where the game takes place). The Black Orchid was set up and is run by Juliet Grey, an African shapeshifter-human (Panther) in her mid thirties. She started the club ten years ago and despite several attempts by rival clubs to put her out of business, has built it up into one of the most popular night spots in the district.\n\nThe nightclub is one of the regualr haunts of the Green Knight biker gang, an all elven gang who make it their business to protect the district from the more unsavoury criminal elements that threaten its stability. One of their memebers, a japanese elf named Lotus, performs at the club as an exotic dancer and is one of the club's main attractions.\n\nJuliet had links to both local street gangs and runners. If a Mr. Johnson needs a job done, then Juliet can often find a team of runners willing to do the job - at a price, of course.\n\nThe music played here is mostly a mixture of gothic and chrome, so it is a regular haunt for chromeheads and jammers. You'll find a good mix of humans and metahumans, mages and shaman's here. It even has a few orcs and trolls, despite being in the elven district.\n\nProtection for the club is provided by a brother and sister act. Two Japanese humans razored to the hilt. Aside from this the locals themselves don't take kindly to strangers trying to cause trouble. Anyone who looks like they're going to start a fight are asked to take their differences outside. Those that refuse are dealt with, often with deadly force - but always swiiftly and quietly.\n\n<strong>Layout</strong>\n\nThe ground floor of the club supports a locker room where a punter can stash his or her belongings for a few credits. Behind that is a storeroom where waepons, fetishes etc are stored. Punters are always thoroughly searched for dangerous items. Any items must be stashed in the lockers and not taken into the club. No one has yet been able to smuggle anything inside and there has never been any major crime or violent incident in the club in all of its ten year lifespan.\n\nAside from the locker room is a large dance area, surrounded by tables and chairs, with bars at either end of the area. In the centre of the dance area is a raised stage where acts from all over the city come to perform. The club also has its own army of singers and dancers. One of the most popular at the moment is Lotus, an exotic dancer who is a hit with punters of both sexes.\n\nAbove and around the stage is a balcony with seats and tables, and on this level are an area of private rooms that can be hired for personal use. Juliet sometimes uses this room to set up contracts for various runners, who she acts as a fixer for (Lotus is one such runner). The local law enforcement is aware of Juliet’s sideline, but they are some of her most frequent clients and they keep the standard security services from getting too nosy.\n\nThe final level supports a restaurant that serves exotic dishes from all over the world, as well as a set of simsense booths, a pool table, and a large chill-out room.\n\nThe nightclub is open from 6pm to 6am and is always kept clean." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T07:19:22", "value": "Handle: Spinecleaver\nCharacter Name: Gozag Spinecleaver\nRace: Troll\nGender: male\nAge: 18\nDescription: 9' tall troll with red hair, grey eyes, and built like a mac truck...\n\nAttributes\nBody: 10 (14)\nQuickness: 5\nStrength: 9\nCharisma: 2\nIntelligence: 4\nWillpower: 4\n\nReaction: 4 (5)\nInitiative: 5 + 3d6\n\nEssence: 4\nBio Index: 2\n\nActive Skills\nAthletics: 4\nEtiquette: 3\nHeavy Weapons: 6\nLaunch Weapons: 4\nShotgun: 5\nStealth: 4\nUnarmed Combat: 6\n\nKnowledge Skills\nDesert Wars: 4\nElectronics Background: 4\nEnglish (R/W): 5 (2)\nMercenary Groups: 4\nMercenary Hot Spots: 4\nWeightlifting: 4\n\nDice Pools\nKarma: 1\nCombat: 6\n\nKarma\nGood Karma: 0\nTotal Karma Earned: 0\n\nEdges\nNight Vision\n\nCyberware\nSmartgun Link\nOptical Magnification 3\nFlare Compensation\nKevlar Bone Lacing\nDermal Sheath 1\n\nBioware\nSynaptic Accelerator 2\nEnhanced Articulation\nTrauma Damper\n\nContacts\nArms Dealer (Level 1)\nFixer (Level 1)\n\nWeapons and Armor\nArmor Vest with Plates (4/3)\nFull Body Form Fit (4/1)\nExtendable Baton\nIngram Valiant with external smartgun link.\n200 regular rounds.\nEnfield AS-7 with drum and external smartgun link.\n50 regular rounds.\nSavalette Guardian\n60 regular rounds and 4 spare clips.\n\nOther Gear\nQuickdraw Concealed Holster\nPocket Secretary\nOrdinary Clothing (3 sets)\n\nBackground:\nGozag has run since he was 13, always as a Merc... never once has he claimed allegiance to any faction or government... That is the way he likes it though. He is hard to gain the trust of and even harder to trust others for him... he has seen Merc teams ripped apart around him, or disband... he believes heavily in finishing what you are paid to do." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T09:36:56", "value": "Would everyone who is still playing please post their character sheets here. This is both a roll call and to make things easier for me." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User13", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T12:51:30", "value": "Name: Sachiko Hideki/Kokoro/Eudialyte\nRace: Human\nSex: Female\nAge: 25\nDec: Not unlike Clark Kent walking with a slouch and wearing glasses, Sachiko's three personalities aren't terribly effective. Even in this day and age, there aren't many Japanese girls with naturally grey/green eyes.\n\nShe is petite and svelte with a body and complexion created by an indulgence in both physical fitness and expensive cosmetics, a heart shaped face, and cupid's bow lips. She wears an orichalcum lattice bracelet and rings connected by chains on her left hand, looking like white gold studded with rubies.\n\nShe has a matching cuff on her right ear, and an orichalcum band around her upper right arm, and a piercing through her left nipple that she's occasionally worn a tight enough shirt to hint at.\n\nGiven these markers, her three personalities are more for her own benefit than any realistic attempts at disguise.\n\nAs Eudialyte she prefers not to show any of this, wearing snug but bulky heavy camouflaged (urban patterns) armor. Eudialyte is impersonal and brusque, passingly polite but ruthless.\n\nAs Kokoro the street clinic owner, she emphasizes her Japanese ancestry with a piping voice, polite manner, and even the occasional slip into her ancestral tongue. She wears white or pink tube tops and shiny black leather.\n\nAs for Sachiko.. Well, they both exist to protect Sachiko, so you'll have to uncover that for yourself. Suffice it to say there's a young woman in Seattle who owns a \"100 years of anime\" vid-poster in her townhouse who spends most of her time at the university pursuing independent studies in the arcane sciences and biochemistry.\n\nEudialytes Van/Clinic:\n(http://www.operadores-x.com.ar/nuestr1.jpg)\nNotes: Aspected Magician\n\nAtributes\nBody 4\nQuickness 4\nStrength 3\nCharisma 3\nIntelgence 6\nWillpower 6(8)\nEssence 6\nMagic 6\nReaction 5\nInitiative 1d6(4d6)\n\nKarma Pool 1\nGood Karma\n\nCondition Monitor:\nStun 10/\nPhysical 10/\n\nCombat Pool: 9d/\nMagic Pool: 6d/\n\nActive Skills:\nBike 1\nComputers 1\nRead aura 3\nSorcery 6\nBiotech 3\nEdged Weapons (Katana) 2(4)\nSubmachiene Gun (Ingram Smartgun) 2(4)\nEttiquite 3\n\nKnowlege Skills:\nBiotech Background 1\nBiology 2\nChemistry 2\nCoperate Polotics 4\nCriminal Orginizations 2\nCybertechnology 2\nEnglish Languege 5\n--Read/Write 2\nHistory 2\nJapanese Animation 2\nJapanese Culture 3\nJapanese Languege 4\n--Read/Write 1\nJapanese Manga 2\nMagic 5\nMedecine 5\nSorcery Background 3\n\nCyberware (none)\n\nSpells:\nIncrease Reflexes +3 1\nIncrease Will 2\nStun Ball 6\nStabilize Exclusive Action 6\nTreat Exclusive Action 6\nHealthy Glow Exclusive Action 3\nEntertainment With Fetish 2\nImproved Invisibility 1\nMagic Fingers With Fetish 2\nAnalyze Truth 1\nMind Probe 1\nDetect Magic 1\nMind Link with Fetish 2\nAntidote Exclusive Action 3\nCure Disease exclusive action 3\nHeal Exclusive Action 3\nOxygenate 1\nResist Pain Exclusive Action 5\n\nF 1 Sustaining Focus for Increase Reflexes +3d\nF 2 Sustaining Focus for Increase Will\nF 1 Sustaining Focus for Improved Invisibility\nF 5 Power Focus (Attuned to Force 2)(Permit)\n\nArmor\nSecure Long coat Ballistic 4 Impact 2 -0 Combat Pool\nSecure Jacket Ballistic 5 Impact 3 -0 Combat Pool\nFull Camouflage Suit 5, Impact 3 -0 combat pool, +4 stealth in urban settings.\n\n6,000 Rank 6 Micro Transiever\n8,000 Smartgoggle Mirrorshades with Thermographic.\n\nVoice Mask Rank 3\n\nWeapons:\nIngram Smartgun Conceal 5, Amo 32(c), BF/FA, Damage 7M, Weight 3, Legal 4-G, Recoil Compensation 2(3)\nKatana: Conceal 3, Reach 1, Damage Str+3(6)M Weight 1, Legal 5-B(Permit)\n400 standard rounds 400 Gell Rounds\n8 Clips\nEquipment/Gear\n2 Months High Lifestyle\n(Street Doc's Home)5 months, Middle, 2 guests\n(Shadowrunner's Base)Permenant Squatter Safehouse\n\nDodge Scoot (For Mai)\nHarley Davidson Scorpion (For Runs)\nSupercrombie 3 RV (Warded) Security: (Methane powered Cryslar/Nisan Jackrabit)\nPocket Secretary\nPersonal Computer\nMedkit\nDeluxe Stabilization Unit\n10 Rank 8 Antidote Patches\n5 rank 4 Stimulant patches (which she will not give a magician under any circumstances!)\n20 Rank 4 tranq patches\n2 rank 10 tranq patches\n10 networked bio monitors.\n\nL 2 Contacts\n1 Wolf (Gang Memeber) \"The funny thing is, Wolf still thinks he owes me. (I'm just relieved he has a lover so his love for me stays Lancelot-esque.)\n\"Simply put, I broke my own rules when I found this poor kid, curled up in a ball on the ground being beaten down by three orcs and a troll.\n\"'You know, boys, I normally don't interfere in aggressive negotiations, but something about four on one just turns my stomach. How about you boys take go celebrate your victory with a round of Smash on me?'\n\"I'll spare you their rather lewd response, suffice it to say they thought I, that is Kokoro who dresses all cute and sexy under her heavy armored jacket, would make a better conquest than the boy they had on the ground.\n\"Well, I didn't intend to let them have that chance. I unleashed my stun ball at full power, which is almost as likely to make me down as it is to flatten every target in sight, but being a sprawl ganger and a bully doesn’t lend itself to strength of will and I was the only one standing when it was done. IT hurt like three kinds of hell, so I cast a minor pain reducer on myself and managed not to make my own situation worse in the process.\n\"Then I dragged the ganger boy into an abandoned building. He had more broken bones than I could count, and my Stun Ball hadn't helped him. I knocked myself out with the treat spell.\n\"Well, to be perfectly honest, I expected to wake up ravished and penniless, if at all. Instead I woke up in Kitten's bed.\n\"Kitten's got some looks, but not enough looks to get her a SIN without selling her body to the megacorps. She's a busty, freckled ginger blonde with some cosmetic Cat Girl implants and stripes, very cute. She makes her New Yen dancing half clothed at what passes for a classy establishment around here. That means she dances for the Maphia Boys and their guests, who look out for her, instead of in the brothel taverns you'll find a few blocks away.\n\"Kami-sama bless Wolf, he's man enough to let his girl dance, and man enough to let her make more money than he, but if you lay one finger on her he'll come down on you like the foot of Dunkelzhan. He protects his turf and his family, sometimes working for the maphia, sometimes against, for the good of his hood, his girl, his mother, his two brothers, and me, his Angel of Mercy. (He KOed 2 orcs I hadn't seen before I got there, specifically because they'd been making improper allusions to Kitten's body.\"\n\"In any event, Wolf's got eyes and ears in the slums, and his best girl's got them in the Maphia. More importantly Wolf knows that I'm also Eudialyte and keeps an eye, chain, and occasional gun sight on Eudialyte's revamped and permanently financed little refurbished, abandoned factory outbuilding with the various secret, bio-maglocked trunks stashed inside old bits of machinery, air ducts, and basements that contain Eudialytes bike, guns, gear, and car.\n\"He's also a good man to share a drink and a back rub with. The rest of his gang aren't so sweet, but 'cause Wolf say's I'm cool and I’ve patched up some of their minor breaks and gouges as well, they're good to know.\n\"Oh, and it was he who pointed Ro towards me.\"\n\n2 Rowena O’Malley (Mafia Leader)\n\"Probably Kokoro's best friend... Sort of. Wolf and Kitten are the closest friends, Ro is someone she can not only be intimate and casual with, but also someone she can carry on an intelligent conversation with.\n\"Ro owes me quite a bit more than Wolf, 'cause it wasn't Roweena's life I saved but that of a little eight year old who caught a Triad bullet meant for Ro.\n\"We barely knew each other, but the Triad's Decker had frozen her Doc Wagon account, and I was the kids only hope.\n\"I had the little one stable and on the mend in time to join up with Ro in a retributive strike with extreme prejudice. That was my first and second time to kill a sentient. I don't regret a minute of it. Never got far enough to swear the Hippocratic Oath anyway.\n\"Well, Roweena runs Maphia interests in Eudialyte's part of the slums, and after that Ro didn't hesitate to provide me with anything I could come up with the money for, untraceable and state of the art.\n\"I don't know if she knows my real name or not, she hasn't asked, but she could probably find out if she wanted too.\"\n\nL 1 Contacts\n1 Shiro Tanaka Yakuza Soldier -- \"Shiro-san calls me Koko-chan, and Kokoro's too nice to take it as less than flattering. (It means Cute Little Kokoro. Try that on Eudialyte and you'll get a submachine gun barrel down your throat.)\n\"To Shiro, to whom I pay the rent and security money for Kokoro's remarkably nice house in the land on the SINless, and from who’s hide I've pulled many a bullet or shrapnel shard, Kokoro is an object of flirtation too valuable to actually be used and cast aside, and so we flirt and exchange favors of a more professional sort.\"\n2 Dancer O.R.C. (Help me out here, what would my relationship be with O.R.C? Are they an orc gang, or a racial superiorist band.)\n5 Weaver Decker -- College friend of Sachiko?\n3 Holly Reporter -- \"Holly actually knows that Sachiko has taken up an alternate identity as a Shadowrunner and more, she knows why. In fact, she wants the Corp brought down nearly as badly as I do. If she hasn't connected me with the name Eudialyte yet, or at least Kokoro, it's probably because she hasn't tried.\n\n4 Nightdancer Talismonger --Former business associate of my mother and father who lost some very good contracts when the Takeover went down. Since then he's been happy to provide Sachiko with whatever she asks for, no questions asked. That includes gossip as well as talisman's at the going price.\n\n6 Galahad Plain Clothes Cop -- \"If I still had a heart... Oh, my Galahad, my knight in a dressy casual. As Sachiko I got--very--close to having a very satisfying fling with him when we realized it would seriously perjure his investigation. Every once in a while, when I'm alone in the night, it occurs to me that Kokoro could offer him a rather satisfying erotic massage or even Eudialyte could have a rather intriguing Amazon encounter with him. I haven't gotten up the guts or desperation to actually go through with it...\n\"Yet...\n\"Sorry, that's called En Media Res, starting in the middle. Galahad was the only cop investigating Sachiko's parents and brother's death who felt as she did, that it was a badly covered up assassination. He confided in me that the higher ups in the police were rushing the investigation through or burying it in paperwork.\n\"Galahad is the last good cop, as far as I'm concerned, very serious about protecting the innocent to the point of dealing with Shadowrunners quite favorably if said shadowrunners try to avoid an overlarge body count.\n\"And if one word of that gets out of your lips, I'll surgically remove them, capiche?\"\n\"That actually means he pointed out to me, very subtly, that I needed to run the shadows to do what needed doing.\"\n\nHistory:\n\nHolding her katana at the inquisitors throat Eudialyte growled in a noticeably electronically altered voice, a husky alto based on some erotic romance heroine simsense who could send chills down a man's spine by simple expedient of whispering his name.\n\nIt didn't work half so well synthesized, or perhaps that had something to do with the folded steel katana blade shaving your throat.\n\n\"All right, chummer, you found me. So why exactly should I be spilling all my deep, dark secrets to you? Am I supposed to remove your head to protect them when I'm done so you can die satisfied?\n\n\"Oh... You're G.O.D.? Why didn't you say so?\"\n\nThe armored figure relaxed visibly and sheathed the kattana with a move not quite so smooth as she would have liked. \"Well, no use hiding anything from you, right?\"\n\nShe lifted her camo-gloved hands to pull of her mirror shades, revealing, revealing a homo sapiens sapiens face that could be easily make it onto a billboard. The Japanese beauty, her ethnicity as intimidating as it was exotic, had the quality of looks you couldn't buy at the salon or earn at the gym. Rather, too a dispassionate observer, she clearly indulged in both vanity-expanding pastimes. The only sign of Caucasian blood was the lightness to her grey-green eyes.\n\nNot stopping their, she unlocked one gauntlet and pulled it off to reveal, not only the supplely muscled arm beneath, but four ruby studded orichalcum rings connected by chains to a bracelet.\n\n\"That's all you need to see,\" she explained.\n\n\"My name is Sachiko Hideki, and I'm sure the first question going through your head is, \"What's a pampered piece of tail like that doing running the shadows?\n\n\"I'll give it to you straight, chummer, I've got the oldest shtick in the book. Revenge.\n\n\"My old man's name was Katsu, and his old man was Ranmaru, and his old man was Sano. This is the part where I tell you how they all died.\n\n\"Sano was a fisherman, but that didn't stop him from crashing a plane into an American aircraft carrier when the emperor said so. Shortly thereafter, his ancestral hut was eradicated by a weapon of mass destruction affectionately known as Little Boy, leaving his widow to work as a laundress in Tokyo and his unborn child with nothing to remember him by but a rather cheap katana. No, it's not this one, this one is Wooten Damascus steel folded ninety seven times. But this one also happens to have an identical hilt, scabbard, tsuba, and serial number. I'll get to that in a little bit.\n\n\"The Americans didn't do so badly by their conquered territories back then and my father found himself growing into what was rapidly becoming one of the world's top public education systems. Given the chance to improve his mother's lot in life, he graduated at the top ninety percent of his high school and eventually pulled a business degree from Tokyo University. Trust me, chummer, you don't get a much better education than that, nor do you fight much harder for it.\n\n\"His mother retired into the lap of luxury, relatively speaking anyway, with a gandson to cuddle before she died and three domestic servants to treat much better than she herself was treated.\n\n\"Now truth be told Ranmaru built himself up to about as much of a fortune as I'm currently squandering. He married late in life to a healthy young bride and begot Katsu, but in his infinite wisdom, while he gave Katsu a quality of childhood pleasures a great many people in the world throughout history would have considered princely luxury, he was actually rather strict and tight fisted. Katsu had to earn his generous allowance with not only good grades but also high marks in the kendo club and public service. Katsu learned this lesson well and, by the time the family fortunes started falling into his hands, he had graduated from his father's alma matter with a GPA .03 higher, as Americans measure things. He had a shrewd mix of ambition, charity, and sense of duty, and quickly multiplied his family fortunes by a factor of ten, adjust for inflation. He also had a knack for languages and was frequently involved in international corporate affairs. Of course, this also lead to the rapid annulment of his first marriage to a very bored and very boring trophy wife.\n\n\"He pledged to content himself with massage parlors and academia for his pleasures when not making himself and his company an ever increasing bounty in New Yen. Most particularly academia, I would say, because the world was in the midst of it's dramatic change back then and, while he lacked the personal scholarship to unravel the meaning of it all, he could keep up with the people who had it and persuade the higher ups in the megacorp that it was worth investing in.\n\n\"He was getting into his forties when he met a rather ambitious young lady at the University of Berkly who was branching out from molecular biology into some cutting edge work in the arcane sciences. It wouldn't seem too impressive today, I covered most of it in my second year, but there seemed to be an across the board hunger back then to prove that magic was a quantifiable force that could be controlled through reason and science just as readily as spirituality. Her name was Dr. Yomiko Sandora, and her father was Puerto Rican, her mother Japanese. Katsu was fascinated with her work and poured a great deal of corporate money into it. He spent a great many of his semi-official and off hours in her lab, where at some point they discovered they were capable of sharing mind blowing sex as well as intelligent conversation.\n\n\"A rival in the corporation discovered this as well and, probably out of jealousy, persuaded the corporate elders that they should be spending their money on less theoretical work and far more applicable sciences. Just as things were being called into question a stooge of his rival pointed out the aroma of wild copulation in Dr Sandora's office and the frequently changed sheets on the futon behind the desk that she, before meeting my father, generally used only when her research kept her up too late to drive home.\n\n\"The old men scowled and, between quite admiration of Katsu's prowess, reallocated most of the funds to Yomiko's research and reassigned Katsu to a position of lesser athority and profit with more opportunities to use his charm on single foreign business women.\n\n\"Needless to say, Katsu was having none of that. He and Yomiko formed a private corporation together, funded by Katsu and a few ambitious lower men in the company. When Ranmaru succumbed to old age with a smile two years later Katsu quit the megacorp all together and poured his full attentions into running the business aspect of Hideki biotech. By the time he felt secure enough in his financial future to guarantee the prosperity of the family, he presented Yomiko with, not only a sizeable diamond ring and proposal of marriage, but also this.\" Eudialyte held up the jeweled orichalcum chain bracelet. \"It's even more powerful than it is pretty, or it was in my mother's hands. I'm still trying to attune to it.\"\n\n\"To make a long story a tad bit shorter, within 26 years Katsu and Yomiko and their shareholders had a substantial fortune under their belt in biotechnology and arcane science patents. Not that they had any entire products to their credit, but they were responsible for, and profiting off of, advancements in health-based magic, genetics, cloning, alphawear cybertech, and even talismongery.\" She gestured with the bejeweled bracelet again. \"This is powerful even today, when it came out it was cutting edge and top of the line.\"\n\n\"They also had an annoying habit, to some people's way of thinking, of making medicines available at discount prices when the patients need was great and credit line weak.\n\n\"But I'll get to that shortly, it bears mentioning at this point that they had not only a fortune but also a devoted, hard working heir and a pampered princess of a daughter.\n\n\"I'm flattering myself, of course. Not every spoiled daughter, whose highest ambition in life was to marry well while dabbling in the Arete, could say she was successfully pursuing a double major at a major university and could quick draw a katana without cutting off her own thumb.\n\n\"But I honestly lacked the ambition characteristic of my family and was satisfied to live the luxury my parents hard work entitled me too. My half-finished degrees in Pre-med and the arcane scieneces were just another of those luxuries.\n\n\"Well, a certain megacorp whose name I'm sure you know better than I got it into their heads that we were exercising a bit too much control over our patents, and that our profits would be put to better use lining their coffers. They offered to buy us out, we refused.\n\n\"That's when our research started becoming mysteriously preempted and our security personal started turning up mysteriously lacking in vital body parts.\n\n\"Tougher security measures were installed, including no small number of combat trained magi, and the shadowrunners seemed to eventually be dissuaded. Just in case, father commissioned this modern combat worthy blade made in such a way that it could be switched with the old family heirloom he carried a permit for.\n\n\"We started to relax. After five years in college I was about to complete my junior year in both degrees, so when mother, father, and my older brother Sano (yes, another Sano) took out the yatch to celebrate I stayed home to focus on my studies.\n\n\"That night, there was a \"freak accident\" involving a carefully placed charge of high explosive not far from the yatch's fuel tank. There was an explosion, followed by a flash fire which was quickly extinguished as the shards of the yatch were pulled under. Mother and father's charred corpses were pulled out by the DocWagons, which is how I came to inherit mother's talisman. My brother's body was never found. I hope he's dead, because the thought that either he's currently a secret corporation slave or a murderous traitor to family and company is too much too bear.\n\n\"I quite simply didn't have the no how to hold the company together, if it was possible to do so with all the carefully arranged creditors coming to call and share holders pulling out.\n\n\"I mourned just long enough that, were there anything I could have possibly done to keep the company, I didn't do it.\n\n\"Then the anger woke up in me. I had more than enough money left to set myself up in a comfortable middle class lifestyle for the rest of my life, and become a doctor if I wanted to elevate myself, but that wasn't good enough.\n\n\"I finished my double degree in a year but I'd already begun confusing my accounts with friends from school and making \"friends\" in low places.\n\n\"I knew I had no legal recourse against so monolithic a corporation, I had to tear them down the way my own family was torn down, from the shadows. I couldn't do it alone, I needed friends, lots of loyal friends, and a precious few with the power and know how that I lacked.\n\n\"I stepped up my training with the katana and learned to use a pistol as well as mastering my magic and completing my pre med degree. It was around this time that a certain SINless mage-girl started making appearances in the bad sides of town. Occasionally she would drop some NuYen into the right places, but her primary concerns were with the health and well being of the SINless, destitute, orcish underground, and other people the major hospitals didn't care about but who nonetheless had the power in certain circles to get things done.\n\n\"Her name was Mai, and she had a small apartment with a clinic in the back, along with her own styling motorcycle, but did most of her work with magic. In a rather remarkable period of time she began collecting the right sorts of friends. Once she was sure of who was the right sort, it suddenly came clear that she actually had a bit of ready cash on hand when it could secure her talismans, weapons, and a very nice set of unregistered armor.\"\n\n\"When she was sure she knew the right people, Mai introduced a few of them to Eudialyte, combat medic and mage with a dash of street samurai thrown in for good measure, aspiring Shadowrunner with a little axe to burry in a certain corporation’s back with extreme prejudice.\"" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T06:56:16", "value": "No security armor, or anything else with an Availabilty above 8 at character generation.\n\nThe setting will be Seattle, in 2065." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T07:50:26", "value": "Handle: Spinecleaver\nCharacter Name: Gozag Spinecleaver\nRace: Troll\nGender: male\nAge: 18\nDescription: 9' tall troll with red hair, grey eyes, and built like a mac truck...\n\nAttributes\nBody: 10 (14)\nQuickness: 5\nStrength: 9\nCharisma: 2\nIntelligence: 4\nWillpower: 4\n\nReaction: 4 (5)\nInitiative: 5 + 3d6\n\nEssence: 4\nBio Index: 2\n\nActive Skills\nAthletics: 4\nEtiquette: 3\nHeavy Weapons: 6\nLaunch Weapons: 4\nShotgun: 5\nStealth: 4\nUnarmed Combat: 6\n\nKnowledge Skills\nDesert Wars: 4\nElectronics Background: 4\nEnglish (R/W): 5 (2)\nMercenary Groups: 4\nMercenary Hot Spots: 4\nWeightlifting: 4\n\nDice Pools\nKarma: 1\nCombat: 6\n\nKarma\nGood Karma: 0\nTotal Karma Earned: 0\n\nEdges\nNight Vision\n\nCyberware\nSmartgun Link\nOptical Magnification 3\nFlare Compensation\nKevlar Bone Lacing\nDermal Sheath 1\n\nBioware\nSynaptic Accelerator 2\nEnhanced Articulation\nTrauma Damper\n\nContacts\nArms Dealer (Level 1)\nFixer (Level 1)\n\nWeapons and Armor\nArmor Vest with Plates (4/3)\nFull Body Form Fit (4/1)\nExtendable Baton\nIngram Valiant with external smartgun link.\n200 regular rounds.\nEnfield AS-7 with drum and external smartgun link.\n50 regular rounds.\nSavalette Guardian\n60 regular rounds and 4 spare clips.\n\nOther Gear\nQuickdraw Concealed Holster\nPocket Secretary\nOrdinary Clothing (3 sets)\n\nBackground:\nGozag has run since he was 13, always as a Merc... never once has he claimed allegiance to any faction or government... That is the way he likes it though. He is hard to gain the trust of and even harder to trust others for him... he has seen Merc teams ripped apart around him, or disband... he believes heavily in finishing what you are paid to do." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T07:04:13", "value": "Stiletto is a slim and fit looking elf of average height and weight. His hair is black and cropped close to his head. He has intense hazel eyes that seem to see into the souls of others and expose their secrets. He looks human except for his obviously elven ears, and makes no pretense about who he is.\n\nHe dresses for the occasion but always has some type of armor and a weapon on his person (customized savalette and armor vest) except when in the shower. He normally wears a pair of aviator style mirror shades and rarely removes them when outside.\n\nVital Statistics\nHandle: Stiletto\nReal Name: Allen McFierson\nArchtype: Elven Hitman\nNationality: UCAS - Liscensed Freelance Security Consultant\nRace: Elf\nGender: Male\nHeight: 1.7 m\nWeight: 77.5 kg\nEyes: Hazel\nHair: Close cropped black\nBirthdate: August 23, 2030\nBirthplace: General Hospital, Seattle.\n\nAttributes\nBody: 5\nQuickness: 7\nStrength: 3\nCharisma: 5\nIntelligence: 7 (9)\nWillpower : 6\n\nReaction: 7 (8)\nInitiative: 8 + 3d6\n\nEssence: 6\nBio Index: 2.775\n\nActive Skills\nAthletics (Acrobatics): 4 (6)\nDemolitions: 3\nEtiquette: 5\nNegotiation: 5\nPistols: 6\nStealth: 5\n\nKnowledge Skills\nElven Society: 3\nEnglish (R/W): 5 (2)\nEsoteric Trivia: 3\nJapanese (R/W): 5 (2)\nJapanese Culture: 3\nMagic Background: 3\nMegacorporate Politics: 5\nPsychology: 6\nSeattle High Society: 5\nSecurity Procedures: 6\nSmall Unit Tactics: 3\nSperethriel (R/W): 3 (1)\nTracking: 3\nUnderworld Politics: 5\n\nPools\nKarma: 1\nCombat: 10 (11)\nTask: 1\n\nEdges\nAptitude - Pistols\nExceptional Attribute - Intelligence\nGood Looking & Knows It\nGood Reputation (2)\nHuman Looking\n\nFlaws\nBio Rejectionate\nDependant (1)\nMild Allergy to Orichalcum\nSimsense Vertigo\n\nBioware (cultured)\nMnemonic Enhancer 3\nCerebral Booster 2\nSynaptic Accelerator 2\nNictating Membrances\nDietware\nClean Metabolism\n\nContacts\nNick Kincaid - Armorer (Level 1) [Human Male, Gun Dealer Everett]\nJodie Foster - Fixer (Level 1) [Elf Female, Antique Dealer Downtown]\nNadine Green - Street Doc (Level 1) [Human Female, Free Clinic in Everett]\nMike Durham - Information Broker (Level 1) [Dwarf Male, ex decker, Coffee Shop Owner in Tacoma]\n\"Ice\" - Ancient Gang Boss (Level 1) [Elf Male, Redmond]\nHarold Johnson - Mafia Sottacapo (Level 1) [Human Male, friend of family, Everett]\n\nLifestyle\nHigh Lifestyle with dependant (6 months ppd) = Queen Anne Hill Condo\nLow Lifestyle (6 months ppd) = Safehouse apartment near Casino Corner\nLow Lifestyle (6 months ppd) = Safehouse apartment in Redmond Barrens\n\nArmor & Weapons\nCustomized Savalette Guardian (Permit)\n(internal suppressor, internal laser sight, personalized grip, matte black color)\n100 regular rounds, 40 gel rounds, 2 spare clips\nWalther PB-120 (Permit)\nwith 10 Hollow point rounds\n2 Quickdraw Concealed Holsters\nForm Fit Shirt (Non Conductive 2)\nArmor Jacket (Fire Resistance 5, Chem Seal 3)\nArmor Vest with Plates\nRuger 100 with silencer and 10 hollow point rounds\nSavalette Guardian with suppressor and 1 spare clip\nConcealed Holster\n3 Flash Grenades\n\nGear\nChrysler-Nissan Jackrabbit\nExecutive Suite Line (armored tux)\nLondon Fog Line \"The Chairman\"\n2 sets of Auctioneer Line Clothing (suit jacket, slacks, shirt)\nOrdinary Clothing (5 sets)\nRespirator\nThermographic Optical Binoculars\nGas Mask with Air Tank\nPocket Secretary\nHandset Phone\nPager\nGrapple Gun (permit)\n100 m of regular line, 200 m of stealth line (permit), and catalyst stick\nClimbing Gear\nAscent/Descent Kit, Ascent/Descent Harness, Rapelling Gloves, 50m rope\nSurvival Kit\nWire Cutters\nUltrasound Detector\nWhite Noise Generator (rating 6) (Permit)\nBug Scanner (rating 6) (Permit)\nMicrotransceiver (rating 5) with Subvocal mic (Permit)\n2 Trauma Patches\n\nTwenty Questions\n1) Where is your character from? Everett district of Seattle.\n2) Does your character have a family? Father was a mafia wiseguy, killed in a shootout. Mother was a waitress and killed in same shootout as an innocent bystander. No sibblings. He recently rescued a prostitute (Amy) from her now deceased pimp who liked to beat her just because he could.\n3) Does your character have an ethnic background? Was raised in a mafia household.\n4) What does you character look like? As per description above.\n5) What does your character dress like? Dresses to blend.\n6) Does your character have any physical quirks? Not really.\n7) Where did your character learn his Active Skills? Mafia trained/self taught\n8) Where did your character learn his Knowledge Skills? Public School educated/self taught\n9) Where did your character get his goodies? Some from the life insurance money from his parents death. The rest has been picked up over the years from contracts.\n10) Where does your character live? Condo in Upper Queen Anne Hill.\n11) Who are your character's contacts? Armorer = old school buddy, Fixer = former g/f who he's on very good terms with still, Info Broker = former shadowrunning chummer, Street Doc = mafia related contact, Ancient Gang Boss = ex client, Mafia Sottacapo = friend of family was father's old partner.\n12) Who are your characters enemies? NA.\n13) How did your character learn magic? Not awakened.\n14) What are your character's likes & dislikes? has developed a taste for the finer things of life.\n15) What is your character's moral code? Old school mafia (chivalrous, keep your word, etc).\n16) Does your character have any goals? Money and to retire someplace quiet.\n17) Does your character have any personal beliefs? Catholic.\n18) Does your character have any personality quirks? Bad tempered and Paranoid.\n19) Why does your character run the shadows? Money and the challenge of it\n20) How does your character view his/her role as a shadowrunner? Just a job, nothing personal." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T09:49:49", "value": "So, is this everyone who wants to play?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T21:41:31", "value": "<blockquote>So, is this everyone who wants to play?</blockquote>\n\nMaybe people don't realize that they need to resubmit characters?" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User14", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T05:13:40", "value": "How freeform is this? I've got a character that should be ready to play... I might have missed the chargen rules though...\n\nAnd I fib... I have at least twenty ready to play characters..." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T07:13:58", "value": "<blockquote>Maybe people don't realize that they need to resubmit characters?</blockquote>\n\nYou don't need to resubmit, just repost so that I know you're still here, and so the character sheet is easier to find, rather than digging through the OOC thread.\n\n<blockquote>How freeform is this? I've got a character that should be ready to play... I might have missed the chargen rules though...\n\nAnd I fib... I have at least twenty ready to play characters...</blockquote>\n\n125 build points, or priority. Your choice." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User14", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T10:57:20", "value": "Alright, characters I have prepped and ready to roll out on the approval line:\n\nBoingo - Trash talking, green haired, hyperkinetic elven tattoo fiend; Adept; Weapon of choice - Stun Baton\nDeamon - Orc Changeling Ex-Ganger Carthief/Street Racer; Pre-Rigger; Weapon of Choice - Roomsweeper\nRawhide - Elven cowboy rigger; Texan Resistance; Weapon of Choice - Cavalier Deputy\nJon Snow - Former Lawyer turned Hitman; Completely Mundane/Non-Cybered; Weapon of Choice - Modified Savalette Guardian\nSpider - Social Adept Conman; Weapon of choice - Silver Tounge\nTemple - Militant Street Preacher; Hermetic Mage; Weapon of choice - Defiance T-250 and an Antioch with only one Grenade\n\nAlso, dependant on if Raygun's weapons are allowed I have:\n\nRichard `Bruno` Hawkins - Former SpecForces Sniper/Squad Leader; Weapon of choice - DSR-1 Sniper Rifle\n\nAnd just for wacky kicks, I could toss up:\n\nCaptain UCAS - Amnesiac Free Spirit turned Superhero\n\nI have plenty more character, though they are in a state of dissaray. I used tp spend way too much time building character. My shining moment: Building a -decker- for a 40 build point game. It's amazing what you can buy with 5000 nuyen as far as a deck goes... ok, not so amazing." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T12:53:44", "value": "Any of those character concepts except the sniper and Captain UCAS. The former because I haven't seen Raygun's rules, the latter because there aren't any rules for playing Free Spirits as PCs that I've seen. Just pick one and post his sheet." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User14", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T07:19:53", "value": "Current Name: Boingo\nReal Name: Tim Whitestead\nRace: Elf Height: 5'10\"\nSex: Male Weight: 145lbs\nEyes: Green Hair: Green\nBirthdate: May 20, 2045\nBirthplace: Barrens Free Clinic\nTotal Karma: 0\nUnspent Karma: 0\nDescription: Boingo is a lithe elf of average height, posessing an athletic build. His upper arms and back are covered in tattoos, and his long hair is usually dyed green and kept in dredlocks. He has several facial percings as well.\nCharacter Notes: Low Light Vision\n\nBody: 6\nQuickness: 9\nStrength: 4\nCharisma: 5\nIntelligence: 5\nWillpower: 4\nEssence: 6\nRun Mult.: 3\nMagic: 6\nBioIndex: 0\n\nReaction: 7(11)\nInit. Dice: 1(3)\n\nPools\n\nKarma: 1\nCombat: 9\n\nSkills\n\nActive\n\nAthletics(Parkour): 5(7)\nStealth: 4\nClubs: 6\nPistols: 3\nEtiquette(Street) 2(4)\nNegotiation(Fast Talk): 2(4)\nArtisan(Grafitti): 2(4)\n\nKnowledge & Language\n\nGang Identification: 4\nPolice Procedures: 5\nHumanis Policlub 5\nFlatvid Movies: 3\nPirate Trid Broadcasts: 4\nUrban Brawl: 4\nEnglish(Cityspeak): 3(5)\nEnglish(RW): 1\nSperethiel: 2\nSperethiel(RW): 1\nSpanish: 1\n\nPhysical Adept Powers\n\nAttribute Boost: Quickness (Level 4)\nImproved Reflexes (Level 2)\nImproved Ability: Athletics (Level 4)\nGreat Leap (Level 4)\n\nEdges & Flaws\n\nBonus Attribute Point(QCK): 2\nExceptional Attribute(QCK): 2\nPolice Record: -6\nBravery: 1\n\nWeapons\n\nType Dmg Con Rch Sht (4) Med (5) Lng (6) XtM (9) Mode Ammo Wt.\nAZ-150 Stun Baton 8S Stun 5 1 - - - - - - 1\nStreetline Special 4L 8 5 15 30 50 - SS 6(c) 0.5\n\nArmor\n\nType Conc Ball Imp\nForm-fitting Full-Body Suit 12 4 1\nTres Chic Clothing - - -\n\nTotal N/a 4 1\n\nCred: 131 Nuyen\n\nContacts\n\nXion (Rating 1) Rastafarian troll rollerblader. Boingo used to roll with him, back before being arrested. Now they occassionally hook up to bust Humanis heads.\nDoc Sampson (Rating 1) Ex-Street Doc, lives on the Seattle Monorail or in Monorail stations. Boingo brings the Doc food from time to time, as he knows the man won't leave sight of the rails.\n\nLifestyle\n\nRedmond Barrens Squat (100/month)\n\nComforts: Squatter\nEntertainment: Squatter\nFurnishings: Squatter\nSecurity: Low\nSpace: Low\n\nFlaw: Crashpad\n\nBackground\n\nYou know, when people look at me, they see nothing but a freaked out kid. Sure, I've got more tattoos that bare flesh on my upper body, I have neon green hair, and I twitch, but that's called energy bra, energy. There ain't nothing wrong with having energy. I'm not a kid though, but hell if they want to think it, that's all good. When people think you're just a kid, they tend to underestimate you. See, I've got the mojo in my blood, I'm fastwired and good to go. Toss me a piece and I can hit the target, but I prefer the club. I'm a non-lethal kinda guy really, out for a fast buck and some kicks.\n\nBut it's not the now you want, eh? It's the how. How'd I get here, into running? I mean running doesn't seem like my thing, but it's all about necessity. I grew up in a drekhole, to put it nicely. My parents were good folk, I loved 'em dearly, but they weren't so well off. Bein' poor and an elf in the Redmond Barrens, well that's not easy. Being poor, an elf, and in a section of the Barrens on the border of Renton (aka Seattle redneck central) well that is just crazy. I spent half my youth running from those Humanis motherfraggers, half of it causing them hell. That's what went and landed me in Johnny Law's lap in the end.\n\nSee, there was this one Humanis piece of Drek names Hammond Smythe; real lowlife bastard, who just happened to be a Wasp. That means he's rich, he's white, and he's human as they come. This Smythe fellow just happened to be the leader of a chapter of Humanis which had taken to trying to 'clense' my neighborhood. They'd sweep in en masse with food and money, but only for the humans. Any metas around were introduced to Tiny and Clem, and kindly asked to leave. When my folks refused, well they saw fit to beat my pop to a pulp. I didn't take too kindly to that, and I introduced Tiny and Clem to a baseball bat. And wouldn't you know it, not even four hours later the 'Star showed in my neighborhood for the first time in a decade, looking for little old me. I managed to duck them that first day, and damned if I was going to leave well enough be. Finding out where Smythe lived was simple; anything's simple when you know the right people. Now, I'm not sure what was running through my head when I went to Smythe's place, but seeing that a grade A waste of air like him could live in a mansion the size of the tenament building I grew up in, well it got me mad. So what does a teenager do when he's angry and rebelious? Well naturally he breaks all the windows on a guy's limo, spraypaints it, then covers it in gas and lights it on fire.\n\nThe 'Star managed to catch up with me while I was visiting my father in the hospital. Being that I was standing in front of my mother, I didn't want to put up a fight. So they cuffed me, and shipped me off to trial. Nice thing about being a kid when you're arrested, you don't serve time in a real prison. Still, three years in a juvenille facility, where I found out I was Awakened, well it wasn't a picnic. People find out you're an Adept, and they start thinking they need to prove something by fighting you. Spent a lot of time catching shit for ending fights other people started.\n\nBut now I'm out, back on the streets. My father actually managed to get a decent lawyer from the city, and launched a civil suit against Smythe, which got him and mom comfortably out of the Barrens (who says the system doesn't work), and me... well I couldn't quite go to live with them. The new neighbors don't take kindly to \"tattooed gutter trash.\" So to save them greif I went out on my own. Problem is, there isn't exactly much legitimate work for uneducated ex-cons. So I do what comes naturally, I fight the man through the shadows. Can't say I'm the best, since those who do tend to wind up dead. But I'm good enough maybe I'll make my mark some day. Hell, can't help but try..." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User14", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T08:58:30", "value": "20 Questions:\nBACKGROUND:\n1) Where's your character from?\n\nTim (aka Boingo) was born and raised in a Barrens neighborhood on the border of Renton. The neighborhood was a fairly even mix of metahumans and humans, and a fairly peaceful one at that, until Humanis started its campaign of subversion.\n\n2) Does your character have a family?\n\nTim doesn't have a family of his own, nor does he intend to in the near future. His parents are still alive and well, living comfortably in Tacoma. He doesn't see them so often anymore, though. Their new neighbors don't respond too well to a 'tattooed freak' hanging around the area.\n\n3) Does your character have an ethnic background?\n\nTim's father is fourth generation Russian, his mother's family emmigrated from Mexico before the Awakening, and settled in what was once Oregon.\n\nAPPEARANCE\n4) What does your character look like?\n\nTim is a lithe elf of average height, posessing an athletic build. His upper arms and back are covered in tattoos (mostly tribal, with a few modern elements interwoven into them), and his long hair is usually dyed green and kept in dredlocks. He has several facial percings as well.\n\n5) What does your character dress like?\n\nTim tends to dress in the latest urban street fashion, and usually in bright colors. His taste is an eccentric mix of subculture, and it shows in his clothing. When on the job he tends to dress a mite more subtle, though there is only so subtle he can be. Regardless, whatever Tim wears, he will not dress in something that will restrict his movement in any way.\n\n6) Does your character have physical quirks?\n\nAside from having bright green dreadlocks, Tim has a few pysical ticks, developed from a constant hyperactiveness. He also has a habit of throwing off random kung fu moves from time to time, usually when he has been sitting still for a while.\n\nSKILLS, ATTRIBUTES, AND RESOUCES\n7) Where did your character learn their Active Skills?\n\nBarring his skill with a pistol, Tim is largely self taught. His skills come from a combination of love of anything athletic (especially parkour), and from constantly being in trouble with the law. He learned how to shoot from Xion, who got his hands on a piece on day, which they used to use to shoot old energy drink cans and such.\n\n8) Where did your character learn their Knowledge Skills?\n\nLife with little else but watching the trid and causing trouble with the law brought him most of the knowledge he has. That which he knows about Humanis he learned for personal reasons. Namely for revenge. He picked up his Spanish and from his mother, who insisted she wasn't going to raise a fool kid.\n\n9) Where did your character get his goodies?\n\nHaving grown up in the Barrens, Tim knew people who knew people, who knew places to get their hands on a gun and some decent armor. The stun baton he actually stole from a cop.\n\n10) Where does your character live?\n\nTim lives in a tiny tenemant apartment that and any time plays host to ten or twelve of his friends. Usually these friends are people he doesn't even remember meeting, or he just met the night before.\n\n11) Who are your character's contacts?\n\nXion is a huge Rastafarian troll whom Tim used to tag with, back in the days before his arrest. Nowadays he and Xion still hang from time to time, usually when they both feel like wrecking a few Humanis boys.\n\nDoc Sampson was once a brilliant surgeon, who now lives on the monorail, living off of handouts. He once helped Tim out after a brush up with the Spikes, so now Tim brings along something hot and fresh whenever he rides the rails.\n\n12) Who are your character's enemies?\n\nTim has a special dislike in his usually carefree heart for Humanis members, and their less fanatic supporters. He especially hates Hammond Smythe. The feeling is more than mutual.\n\n13) How did your character learn magic\n\nTim's Awakening just came naturally to him. He doesn't even realize the full extent of it yet. Chalk that up to still being a teenager, and an invincible one at that.\n\nPERSONALITY\n14) What are your character's likes and dislikes?\n\nTim is all about freedom of movement, and flowing with his environment. He constantly has to be on the move, and he is always looking out for the next big element to play off of. He can't stand anti-metahuman sentiment, and the hatred that comes along with that intolerance.\n\n15) What is your character's moral code?\n\nTim is all about the carefree life, and is about the furthest from a cold killer you can get. He won't even pull a gun unless something is really going down.\n\n16) Does your character have goals?\n\nTim would like to get his ass out of the Barrens some day, and earn himself the respect it would take to be happy living elsewhere.\n\n17) Does your character have personal beliefs?\n\nTim is a Catholic, but not an overly faithful one. Again, as with much of his foundation, this is his mother's influence.\n\n18) Does your character have personality quirks?\n\nUnless it comes to Humanis, Tim is the eternal optomist. He can find the good in being shot... out of a cannon. He is also a hopeless flirt, though he doesn't have too much luck with the ladies, given he is a bit eccentric.\n\nRUNNING THE SHADOWS\n19) Why does your character run the shadows?\n\nHe runs the Shadows for the kicks, and to keep soy on the table.\n\n20) How does your character view his/her role as a shadowrunner?\n\nHe doesn't see himself as being a true professional, which is a realistic viewpoint. He doesn't have the skills to be a true shadow ninja, and he won't kill out of hand, so he'll be happy taking crazy runs that no one else will touch." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T10:52:55", "value": "Xerial, how'd he wind up with Quickness 9? 6 base, +1 Elf, +1 edges=8. The only way I can see you to get Quickness 9 is if you've got some geased-away cyber or bioware, or if you geased some of your powers and took Improved Ability (Quickness).\n\nMuse: Okay, now pick one." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T23:36:30", "value": "Cass Tucker AKA \"Shadow Grey\" (for the moment)\nSpecial Ops archetype\n\nPriorities\nA: Resources (1,000,000 Nuyen)\nB: Attributes (27)\nC: Skills (34)\nD: Magic (None)\nE: Race (Human)\n\nBody 4 (5)\nQuickness 6\nStrength 3\nCharisma 5\nIntelligence 6\nWisdom 4\n\nEssence 0.4\nMagic 0\nReaction 6\nInitiative [6+2d6]\n\nSkills:\n\nActive-34\nStealth 6\nAthletics 4\nElectronics (Maglock Systems) 4 (6)\nComputers 5\nUnarmed Combat (Kick Attacks) 2 (4)\nPistols 6\nNegotiation (Fast Talking) 4 (6)\nElectronics B/R 4\nEdged Weapons 3\n\nKnowledge-30\nFringe Cults 1\nBiology 4\nChemistry 4\nCybertechnology 4\nMetahumanity 2\nComputers Background 3\nWeapons recognition and design 6\nDemolitions Background 3\nSmall Unit Tactics 3\n\nLanguage-9\nEnglish-5\nJapanese-4\n\nCyberware: 921,800 Nuyen, 5.6 essence cost, Bio Index 2.6\n\nHeadware- 1 essence total\nDatajack .2 1000\nChipjack .2, 1000\nKnowsoft Link.1 1000\n150 Mp Memory .5 22500\nTransducer .1, 2000\n\nCyber Ears- 0.5 essence + .3 .8 essence total\nDampener 3500\nHearing Amplification 3500\nSelect Sound Filter 5 50000\nRecorder .3, 7000\n\nCybereyes- 0.2 essence +0.8 1 essence total\nFlare Compensation 2000\nLow Light 3000\nRetinal Duplication 6 .1, 150000\nThermographic 3000\nVision Magnification (Electronic 3) .1, 11000\nImage Link .2, 1600\nCamera .4, 5000\n\nKevlar bone lacing 1, 20k. Provides 1 point ballistic armor and 1 point Body. Barrier Rating 5\nSmartlink 2 0.5, 3500… With PSS, 200\n108 Mp Skillwires 6 1.2, 324k\n\nBioware-\nEnhanced Articulation: 40k Bio Index: 0.6. Provides a +1 dice to all active skills (such as combat).\nToxic Extractor 1: 45k. Bio Index: 0.4. +1 dice to toxic thingies\nMnemonic Enhancer 3: 45k. Bio Index: 0.6. Provides a -3 karma cost to learning new skills/skill levels. --------------------------Also adds +1 to all starting knowledge skills and +3 dice to all starting language skills.\nSynaptic Accelerator 2: 200k. Bio Index: 1. Provides a +2d6 to initative\n\nGear: 0 Nuyen\nCougar Fineblade short knife: (STR)M, 800 Nuyen\nAres Predator III (SA) 9M, 15 round clip, Conceal 4, 650 Nuyen\nEnfield AS-7 (SA/BF) 8S, 50 round drum, Conceal 3 (0 with drum attached) 1000 Nuyen\n6 spare clips 30 nuyen\n2 drums, 100 nuyen\n100 rounds regular ammo 200 Nuyen\n80 rounds shotgun slugs 160 Nuyen\nConcealable Holster 100 Nuyen\nSilencer 500 Nuyen\nLined Coat 4/2 700 Nuyen\nCamo Full Suit (Urban) 5/3 1200 Nuyen\nPocket Secretary 2000 Nuyen\nPocket flashlight 10 Nuyen\nMicro Transciever 6, 6000 Nuyen\nRespirator with Pressure Regulator 750 Nuyen\n\nLifestyles:\n6 months paid Middle Lifestyle, 30000 Nuyen\nPermanent Squatter lifestyle (Safehouse in the skids) 10000 Nuyen\n\nContacts:\nLv1: Fixer, “John Doe”\nI met John right after I hit the streets, literally. He saw immediately that I was a well-trained and teched special operative, and offered his services in finding a place to crash and gear to keep me goin. We have a profitable arrangement for thed both of us, and he seems surprisingly honest for a fixer. We both know he won’t lie for me, but he doesn’t ask ,much, so he doesn’t have information to give people who ask him, either. It’s simple, he gets guns and jobs for me, I get nuyen for him.\nLv. 1: Dwarf Technician, “Charlie Tango”\nCharlie runs a local electronics shop, I get minor tools and parts from him and just got to know him through regular exposure. He’s got a bit of a mouth and roaming hands, but once you get past that he’s intelligent and discreet. He doesn’t ask what I do with what I buy, but I imagine he can guess with a lot of it. Still, he doesn’t gouge the prices and he’s always glad to see me come in.\n\nCass Tucker was born the only child of Eugene and Valerie Tucker. Her family was military going several generations back, her grandfather a Navy SEAL and her father a Marine commander. She grew up learning military discipline and training from the start. Her mother made sure she went to the finest schools while her father taught her survival and combat. When she came of age, Cass searched out the most extreme special ops unit she could track down, leading her to corporations and security groups. She applied to Lone Star and was rejected several times, ostensibly due to lack of real experience. A fringe extremist group noticed her however, and recruited her.\n\nThe last of her unit, Cass is presumed dead with her comrades-in-arms. She was a member of an elite retrieval unit, structured to retrieve important people, objects, and information from various holdings, corporate, military and private. Her unit was funded by a purist human group, but she like the rest was picked for her ability to follow orders without question rather than any beliefs she might hold.\n\nCass served for 2 years, her body redesigned to fit her particular niche in the group with the limitless funds of the large anti-metahuman religious backers. Her unit infiltrated, retrieved, and occasionally assassinated within many major systems, all without ever being detected. Until her last mission, a mission to enter Drake holdings and retrieve a scientist working on biological weapons. Dr. Strosky’s work appealed to her backers, because it centered around the physiological differences between metahumans and humans.\n\nWhen the group reached Strosky however, they found another group had found him first, and not quietly. The alarms tripped and Cass’ unit was left in trap, the corpse of Strosky pointing a metaphorical finger at them. In the ensuing firefight, the demolitions expert opened an exit while the others laid covering fire, Cass was the first through the opening by random chance. Drake guards had other ideas however, and fired a high explosive round into the demolitions bag, turning the room behind Cass into a mass grave.\n\nThe explosion threw Cass from Drake tower, landing her in a pile of thankfully soft refuse pile. Her mission scrapped, her team very clearly dead, Cass decided it was time to cut her losses and move on. Her employer would likely erase her anyway, just to cover up the incident, and it was simply better for her to disappear. She never truly agreed with her employers’ reasoning anyway.\n\nCass pulled herself together, with a silent thanks for her fire and impact resistant bodysuit, and disappeared into the shadows of the Seattle slums. With her talents, surely she could find work, she just needed to make some contacts.\n\nShe is noted as saying things like…\n“You need the job done well, hire runners. You need the job done well and quietly, hire me.”\n“…”\n“I want silence. Make a sound and my rate triples.”\n“Oh come on, I have better locks than this on my nutrisoy dispenser.”\n\nEdges:\nVesatile Sleeper 1\nLight sleeper 1\n\nFlaws:\nBackground Trouble 1: A religious cult would be glad to rid themselves of a witness if they find her alive\nHidden Past 1: Metahumans around her might be distressed to find out her past activities" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T00:20:14", "value": "20 Questions:\nBACKGROUND:\n1) Where's your character from?\nShe was born in a middle class neighborhood in Seattle.\n2) Does your character have a family?\nYes, a mother and father who she has lost touch with, for their safety and her own\n3) Does your character have an ethnic background?\nPure caucasian\nAPPEARANCE\n4) What does your character look like?\nTall and lithe, Cass strikes a beautiful figure, especially in her form-fitting urban camo suit. She has brown hair in a military cut and eyes a deep blue only people with the right genetics or good cybernetics have...\n5) What does your character dress like?\nCass normally wears her long coat to cover her form and equipment, with her urban camo bodysuit armor underneath, with heavy boots.\n6) Does your character have physical quirks?\nNo\nSKILLS, ATTRIBUTES, AND RESOUCES\n7) Where did your character learn their Active Skills?\nMostly taught by her father\n8) Where did your character learn their Knowledge Skills?\nMostly learned in good schools, or from her father\n9) Where did your character get his goodies?\nThe cult organization that recruited her.\n10) Where does your character live?\nIn a middle-class loft in central Seattle\n11) Who are your character's contacts?\nJohn Doe the fixer, and Charlie the Dwarf Technician\n12) Who are your character's enemies?\nThe cult that hired her, and would now have her silenced, if they knew she still lived... (Perhaps a fringe of Humanis Policlub?)\n13) How did your character learn magic\nShe didn't.\nPERSONALITY\n14) What are your character's likes and dislikes?\nShe likes neatness and order, and professional attitudes. She dislikes sloppy work and people who talk when they should be quiet.\n15) What is your character's moral code?\nWhoever's paying the bills gets good service, but if there is a hint of double-cross, all bets are off. And friends are gold, always help your friends.\n16) Does your character have goals?\nShe wishes to continually better her skills and gear, and perhaps get a new contract with a REAL special ops group, meantime she's just trying to get by. Eliminating those who would kill her would also work nicely, but she tries to set goals she can actually accomplish. Maybe with help...\n17) Does your character have personal beliefs?\nThis life is all we got, and whoever dies the best, still dies eventually.\n18) Does your character have personality quirks?\nShe tends toward the macho, having grown up with it all her life. She is one of the few, the proud, the best.\nRUNNING THE SHADOWS\n19) Why does your character run the shadows?\nSurvival, working towards building a new life, since she had to abondon her old one. If she can erase the cult that recruited her, then she can return to her former life.\n20) How does your character view his/her role as a shadowrunner?\n\"It's a living, but it ain't a life.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User14", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T21:26:54", "value": "Exceptional Attribute rasises his Quickness Racial Max to 8, I spent the BPs the raise it to that, then the Bonus rasies it to 9, as it's allowed to raise above racial max." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T22:16:18", "value": "<blockquote>Exceptional Attribute rasises his Quickness Racial Max to 8, I spent the BPs the raise it to that, then the Bonus rasies it to 9, as it's allowed to raise above racial max.</blockquote>\n\nI don't understand how you got that either. Bonus doesn't raise the attribute above the racial max it simply provides another attribute point to use." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User14", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T00:59:23", "value": "An attribute point which can be spent to raise the attribute above the racial max. It states so right in the description." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T09:42:05", "value": "20 Questions:\nBACKGROUND:\n1) Where's your character from?\nBorn in the badlands\n2) Does your character have a family?\nYes, his parents are still in the badlands as far as he knows\n3) Does your character have an ethnic background?\nTroll... nuff said\nAPPEARANCE\n4) What does your character look like?\n9' tall hulking red haired troll with horns :)\n5) What does your character dress like?\nwhatever he has on, usually his merc gear he is rarely seen out of it\n6) Does your character have physical quirks?\ncant get much more quirky then being 9 foot tall and a troll with horns...\nSKILLS, ATTRIBUTES, AND RESOUCES\n7) Where did your character learn their Active Skills?\nFrom other Mercs and other runners\nWhere did your character learn their Knowledge Skills?\nSame as above\n9) Where did your character get his goodies?\nBeg, borrow, buy, or run for (steal LOL)\n10) Where does your character live?\nwhatever hotel or flophouse he can afford that day\n11) Who are your character's contacts?\nHis arms dealer buddy Jero (where he gets his best weapons), and his fixer pal sparks who can fix anything for a price\n12) Who are your character's enemies?\nWhoever he is paid to hate that day\n13) How did your character learn magic\nno magic, i am a merc not a mage\nPERSONALITY\n14) What are your character's likes and dislikes?\nGozag likes who he is paid to... he has few actual friends if any\n15) What is your character's moral code?\nIf someone needs help and can afford to pay him for it, thats his job.\n16) Does your character have goals?\nTo become the best Merc.\n17) Does your character have personal beliefs?\nNo payment equals no protection, unless he is feeling really charitable, or has a good reason.\n18) Does your character have personality quirks?\nHe is a pretty gruff guy, no very warm and friendly to most... he does have a soft side, but he left it in his other armor.\nRUNNING THE SHADOWS\n19) Why does your character run the shadows?\nThe pay is good and it keeps him busy\n20) How does your character view his/her role as a shadowrunner?\nAs long as the pay is good, the food is decent and the women are cute, Gozag is happy." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T10:37:07", "value": "All right, I think that this is enough people to start the game." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T20:47:11", "value": "This game...is it dead yet?" }, { "from": "Swedish Steel", "from-alternative": "User15", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T08:29:17", "value": "Yes, been wondering that myself. I'd like to join, but won't bother comming up with a character if this game will end anyway." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T08:45:33", "value": "No, it isn't dead." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T20:01:23", "value": "Name: Totally unknown\nStreetname: Hornet\nAge: Unknown, somewhere in early 20's\nRace: Ork\nGender: Female\n\nBuild points: 125\nUsed: 125\nLeft: 0\n\nATTRIBUTES\nStrength: 8\nQuickness: 7\nBody: 10(12)\nIntelligence: 7\nWillpower: 6\nCharisma: 3\nReaction: 7(9)\nInit: 5d6+9\nEssence: 2.56\nCombat pool: 10\n\nEDGES\nMagic resistance 4\nBonus attribute point: body\n\nFLAWS (GM: please abuse as much as you want. ^_^)\nAmnesia (-2)\nFlashbacks (-4, any combat scenario she isn't participating in, IE: Watching Sapphire: runner for hire)\nSlight phobia for crowds (-3)\nSevere phobia for wasps (-5)\n\nSKILLS\nCQC: 6 (close quarters combat, multi-strike, whirling)\nStealth: 6\nAthletics: 6\nPistols: 6\nBiotech: 6\n\nNUYEN LEFT: 4.825\n\nCYBERWARE\nAlpha titanium bone lacing (used): 75.000 nuyen, 1.8 essence\nAlpha Boosted reflexes 3: 180.000 nuyen, 2.24 essence\nAlpha smartlink-2: 7000 Nuyen, 0.4 essence\n\nBIOWARE\nEnhanced articulation: 40.000 nuyen, 0.6 index\nCerebral booster 2: 110.000 nuyen, 0.8 index\nMnemonic enhancer: 15.000 nuyen, 0.2 index\nSynaptic accelerator 2: 200.000 nuyen, 1 index\nTrauma damper: 40.000 nuyen, 0.4 index\nReflex recorder (2, unarmed and pistols): 50.000 nuyen. 0.5 index\nOrthoskin 3: 100.000 nuyen, 1.5 index\nMuscle toner 1: 25.000 nuyen, 0.4 index\n\nWEAPONS AND AMMO\nMedium fineblade (dikoted): 2500 nuyen, 10S damage, 5 conceal\nShort fineblade (dikoted): 1800 nuyen, 8S damage, 8 conceal\nThree quickdraw conceal holsters (One at leg, one under arm): 450 nuyen\nAres Predator III: 650 nuyen, 9M damage, 15(c) clip, 6 conceal\nWalther PB-120: 700 nuyen, 6L damage, 10(c) clip, 10 conceal\nDefiance super shock taser w.smartlink-II: 2500 nuyen, 10S stun damage 4(m) clip, 6 conceal\n10.000 rounds of ammo: 20.000 nuyen\n1000 taser darts: 5000 nuyen\n\nARMOR (Total: 12/12, 13/14 in melee, and thanks to the wonders of SOTA technology, it isn't too sweaty either!)\nTitanium bone lacing: +1/+1 (see Cyberware)\nOrthoskin 3: +1/+2 (see bioware)\nForm-fitting body armor, full suit: 2000 nuyen, 4/1 armor\nDikoted forearm guards: 1250 nuyen, +1/+2 armor in melee.\nDikoted hard hat: 1025 nuyen, +1/+2 armor\nDikoted armor vest with plates: 1600 nuyen, 4/3 armor. +1/+1\nFull sleeping tiger line clothing: 2200 nuyen, 2/4 armor\nAncien line clothing: 750 nuyen, +1/+0 armor\n\nOTHER\nTwo-way radio, rating 6: 3000 nuyen, conceal 8\nLow-light, thermo goggles: 2700 nuyen, conceal 6\nSurvival kit: 100 nuyen\nLv.6 Fake SIN, Adrianna Summers, nurse: 30.000 nuyen\n\nCONTACTS (only fixer and decker knows of her amnesia, the others are just in her little black book and specific metatype and\ngender is fully up to GM)\nBartender: lv.1\n\"Rad kidd\" the street urchin: lv.1\nFixer, elven female: Lv.2\nDecker, human female: lv.2\n\"Guns. lots of guns\" (ex-merc specialized in selling weapons and ammo illegally): lv.2\n\nLifestyle\n5 months medium: 24.000 nuyen\n\nThere we go. (character was already posted in another topic)" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User13", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T07:19:03", "value": "Wel then hurry up and make charecters before the mission begins you two. :)" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T09:07:57", "value": "You can buy all those armor suits, but you can only wear two at a time (out of the form-fitting body armor, the tiger line, and the armored vest).\n\nOoh... amnesia. Fun, fun, fun. 😁" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T12:18:04", "value": "Hm. Pity. Ask on dumpshock, most of them disagree. And FFBA stacks with ANY AND ALL armor. IE: I should be able to wear, minimum, two pieces of normal armor plus FFBA, plus helmet, plus forearm guards, plus ancien line clothing. Since they all specifically don't count for armor layering rules." }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T12:19:53", "value": "Hold on. o_O Even with the rule that \"only two armor pieces work\" (which some 25% of GMs use), my current armor set is legal, since only two of my pieces count as armor for layering rules. Okay, i just might be too much of a powergamer for my own good." }, { "from": "Swedish Steel", "from-alternative": "User15", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T14:04:03", "value": "Hey Kindvixen, would you be my professional shopper? :)" }, { "from": "kindvixen", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T20:28:16", "value": "Why of course. What do you want to know?" }, { "from": "Swedish Steel", "from-alternative": "User15", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T20:43:50", "value": "I'll get back to you. :) I need the gm to ok a character suggestion I submited to him before I start crunshing numbers. Looks like I won't have that much Yen to spend though. 😭" } ]

[ { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T00:21:16", "value": "This seemed to go over well in Classifieds, so I've kept it as it is. If this seems long, then read the next post please.\n\nA more or less free form hostage sort of game. Take over of a car show. You know, one with all the souped up models feeling confident, used to showing off and teasing. Some newer models pretending to be the same, but just getting their feet wet. Perhaps a few regular civilian visitors, or not so regular. \n\nThe catch is this particular car show takes place in a country where the radical Wahabs want nothing of the sort. Think of the outrage about the beauty pageant in Nigeria. Perhaps Malaysia, Oman, or some other little known place with a big conservative base lurking (I haven't decided yet). Someone has decided to shut this thing down and teach the infidels a lesson by crashing the show and reeling in these lewd, corrupting women.\n\nSo, a band of terrorists/ moral purists takes over the show. (Cameo appearances by Bush are optional - just kidding!) Some of them will be plain cold (or sadistic), but some will try to enjoy softer perks of the job. The same for the hostages: they can be easy in hopes of being protected, or nasty (even fierce) in hopes of saving their scant dignity or escaping. People can get obsessed with the hot models or wild gunmen, and use the situation to try something they wouldn't otherwise. Perhaps some of the intruders can even be turned against their faction. (Gee, am I just too switchy sometimes?) \n\nThe game would definitely go in Heavy. The general range I have in mind is petting, psychological teasing and probing (often with a vague threat of violence with all the weapons around), some casual sex, possible bondage, some rape, possible forced D/s, and some other nasty kink/mean and odd stuff (see below). Gun battles might occur, but mostly as a way to help the main characters (that is, most everybody) get through the plot to where they need to be. Like Die Hard: lots of maneuver, few serious casualties.\n\nThere can be more: the moral crusaders - excuse me, terrorists (got that straight?) may have info that among the models is a spy, but they don't know who it is. They may have a deadline to find out something the spy knows... So besides taking advantage of ahem opportunities with the hostages, there would be incentive to trick or interrogate / torture them. For some it might be kinky torture - but of course the victims don't have to like it Wink\n\nIf a few people are interested, I would also like to have a PC cop or two outside trying to run a rescue operation - which of course could go bad. (The only plaything more fun than an indecent model is an indignant cop?) I have a couple other ideas for a longer plot, but is there any interest in this general getup?" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T00:37:15", "value": "Much of the above will still apply, but here is the slightly updated and much shortened version.\n\nA car show is taking place in the (fictional) country of Elhasya. (Don't worry too much about the name.)\n\nElhasya is an up and coming Southeast Asian country, a cross between Malaysia and Indonesia. What matters now is that it is developing and quite reactionary. The government likes big business, but there are also a good number of neo-Islamic extremists running around.\n\nA terror cell of said extremists crashes into the auto show the first morning, and takes hostage the models (and a few odd civilians who are present at this early stage). The original plan is to make the models make statements on camera against their corrupt, indecent companies and get a ransom. However, there are some more exploitive elements among the terrorists (quite a few of them, in fact).\n\nThe terrorists are also informed that a spy is among the models, and must figure out a way to establish who it is and extract her information.\n\nAgain, this is generally non-consensual stuff although the level of intensity may vary. Individual limits will be respected, but the environment is tilted in the direction of weapons, taunting, psychological and physical humiliations, some radical commentary on capitalism and sexuality, groping, rape, certain forms of interrogation/ torture, and some bondage/discipline." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T02:00:59", "value": "I'm working on setup.\n\nFor the moment please post to the Classifieds discussion or send me mail if it's private.\n\nNot to be mean, just this topic is losing its consistency otherwise." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T02:07:57", "value": "Please send a character sheet with the following. I'll check them out and get back if it's all good to go.\n\nImagery, is of course welcome but not required particularly at this starting phase. I am kinda ambivalent about anime images for a contemporary setting: in any case, I'd like the imagery to look pretty lifelike and smooth but not totally overdone.\n\nCharacter Name\n(As much or as little as you like. The models and terror people in particular may have reasons for aliases and nicknames in this setting.)\n\nType (terror, model, visitor, cop, other suggestions will be considered)\nNote: Visitors may be fans of the models or auto company people. Attractive female visitors, including wannabe models are preferred. However, visitors and cops are rare at this hour.\n\nEthnicity\nCitizenship\n(You may be a citizen of Elhasya, the show site, if you like. However, this requires some interesting background for models - it is a\npretty conservative place generally.\nFor convenience, Elhasya is generally split ethnically between Malay, (other) Indonesian, Thai, and Chinese.\n\nFor models: the company is located in California, but models may come from most anywhere. Usually they have to be of substantial means if they are from outside the US, but a few may be scouted.\nFor terror: It's pretty wide open. Just work up a background that explains why you're so fired up.)\n\nAge\n(and if you like, age the character appears)\n\nPhysical Description\n(at a minimum, eyes, hair, height, approximate weight, build, outstanding features.)\n\nStarting Attire\n(Models have a wide range of costumes and fetish clothing at their disposal. They may be moderately to quite scanty (but colorful! :), or have a lot of coverage with a degree of clinginess or dressiness to it. Note, they are going to start either in the dressing room, around the cars on the floor posing, or preparing to prance onstage. Terror crowd can also choose widely, from rough and ready paramilitary dress to something that blended into the crowd more. They will start offsite in their staging area.)\n\nStarting Gear\n------------------\nModels: By and large, models do not require much gear. However, a few exceptions may be allowed if it enhances your performance. Dressier models may carry a purse. Those stationed at tables may have secretarial type equipment to track subscriptions and the like from customers. For those posing, some cheap to moderate quality toys suitable for public view (e.g. paddles, chain) are fine if they fit your outfit/ the stage. More experienced models may be initially stationed next to photosets they have previously done.\n\nTerror:\nAsk and you just might receive.\nHowever, most of the equipment is of limited quality and not extremely big.\nFor example, you may easily obtain a reasonable quantity of dynamite, pistols, shotguns, machetes, AK-47, Mac-10, knives, and axes.\nThose with specific technical skills will generally be able to obtain basic kits for their specialty.\nA variety of restraints such as rope and police type handcuffs are also feasible.\nRemember, the idea is to humiliate the corporations / government and get out. Not to start a small war, although together you could easily manage a good sized battle if necessary.\n\nAlignment\n-------------\nhow you tend to react to tense and ethically complex situations. This can be spelled out more under personality, but for now just a word or two to simplify browsing. You can try things other than what's below if you like. I don't anticipate loads of Visitor types, but they can choose from these as applies too. It's fine if people switch later, too.\n\nFor example, for models/victims: easy (caves in), cold (aloof, unbreakable?), cool (cautious, calculated steps), seductive (manipulative, or just out for fun), fiesty (tends to fight), hysterical (not a great fighter but makes lots of ruckus), sympathetic (prone to side with the intruders), fragile (faints/breaks easily).\n\nFor terrorists / cops / controllers and prosecutors : frigid (generally heartless hardass), corrupt (sometimes weak to fleshy pleasures/wealth, etc.), amateur (new or out of your element, fumbles often), professional (it's just business), excessive (not inept per se, but crosses the line a little more than necessary), needy (seeks some sort of companion/validation), ascetic (does not require much validation at all in the usual sense, possibly immersed in ritual or technical matters)\n\nSkills: No more than two or three generic skills. These can be a professional (or informal) specialty such as dancing or explosives. One such skill generally covers a wide range of things, we're not messing with subtypes at this stage.\n\nQuirks: Something odd or interesting, adds character, should be at least potentially applicable to this setting. Note: there is a chance that some people will eventually leave the carshow space for the streets or city, but not real soon.\n\nFoibles: One or two more specific things that might serve as weaknesses.\n\nScene preferences\n---------------------------------\nWhat are you interested in this character experiencing? (in general terms, or categories right here)\nWith who? (what sex/gender, type of character, any other hard guidelines)\nList of specific Turn-Ons for this character's scenes\nList of specific Turn-Offs\n\nIn particular, please include whether/how much you see this character involved (and specify as applying and/or receiving) for rape, torture, and bondage separately. (I'd like to see some, but I want everyone to have a clear reference of how much of what each other expects particularly about these.)\n\nBackground and Personality\n-------------------------------------\nModels: in particular, your view of the industry, degree of experience / specialties, and how you're likely to react to uncouth intrusions 😉\n\nTerror: in particular, your worldviews and how you relate to a reactionary outfit, and how you're likely to treat the hostages 😉\nNote: As well as predictable grunts and explosives/mechanical specialists, the terror cell may have an opening for 1-2 lieutenants.\nThe terror cell does have a hierarchy with a quite conservative (NPC) leader - not that he can have his way all the time.\n\nThank you!\n\nk" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T02:38:21", "value": "Initial Guidelines\n\n1. Around and down the contours of the chest, with much groping (you may consider starting to add rope here)\n2. Down across the abs (perhaps with a pause to lap at the navel. If on this guideline you discover any lay lines, return to 1 and perform rituals involving much melted wax before continuing.)\n3. Lower, lower, much lower (and more intense, if you will)\n\n-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\nSigh. Guidelines. Please do not say the R word.\n\n1. Please talk to each other. The do-ee (bottom, if you like) in a scene has as much right to say \"no and please stop asking already\" as the do-er (top) has to ask if they're interested (but not endlessly). I don't want to receive any copies of mails where people are pushing for something where someone else already clearly said no. Period.\n\n1a. Any categories are only intended as starting points. Someone identifying as sub, dom(me), victim, top, bottom, smartass, model, terrorist, or whatever does not entitle you to their cooperation in whatever project if they are not interested, or if they are not enjoying the dynamics of writing it together. Less titles, more specifics, more fun where you match, no fuss where you do not. Let's have fun, not try to keep people in limiting boxes.\n\n2. Read #1. Really, please. Just to be sure.\n\n3. Please try to post, let's say every 3 days or more often. If you are going to be away, then please give notice in OOC _and_ privately to anyone you're doing anything real interesting with. I'm not going to be nasty about policing this, but it's intended to provide a certain sense of flow. Alternatively, if you generally post less often, then try to make arrangements with your individual contacts (and perhaps consider a character that will not likely end up with a central role in public action)." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T04:15:18", "value": "Some potential character archetypes (in terms of job type, if you will):\n\nModels\n---------\nWannabes (visitors who kinda envy the models)\nNewbies (young and aspiring models, some more loose, and some more ambitious/desperate than others)\nDancers (go-go girls, often professionals, a bit scanty on the attire 😉\n\"Hood Ornaments\" (tend toward more fetish or dressy, sometimes punk)\nCostume Girls (very fetishy: schoolgirl, leather/pvc, mechanic jumpsuit, etc.)\n\nTerror\n--------\nYoung bucks (not so experienced, but eager to prove themselves, ideologically driven grunts)\nSpecialists (people with specific places, e.g. explosives, mechanics, snipers)\nNeo-fundamentalist cleric (a scripture-tossing, rather pompous zealot or two)\nWell-off Ideologue (perhaps someone older, rich and not earthy but perhaps corruptible?)\nLieutenants (need a mix of leadership ability and strength, ideology or religion in the right amount helps too)\n\nOthers\n---------\n\nCops (SWAT, beat officers, etc. to negotiate/ watch the area - a less demanding role perhaps at first)\nVisitors (fans of given models, car nuts, etc.) - just a few" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T09:42:53", "value": "Once accepted, please post terror character sheets here." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T09:43:56", "value": "Once accepted, Models fit here." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T10:06:16", "value": "Character Name\nTerry \"Dante\" Mark\n\nType Terror\n\nEthnicity\nWhite\n\nAge\n24, but appears to be older, about 27\n\nPhysical Description\nTerry has blue eyes that are as dark as oceanic waters, he is relatively tall standing at a good 2 meters. He weighs in at about 100 kilo's, his hair is shaven off. His body is large and wide, a large muscled torso not from time spent in the gym but from hard work in jail. The most outstanding feature on Terry's face is his tatoo, it sports a dragon's opened mouth that covers his above eyebrow with the upper jaw and most of his lower face with the lower jaw.\n\nStarting Attire\nA urban setting Camo suit on, two shoulder belts with two grenades in them, one flash one frag, then a belt around his waist with five additional clips of ammo. Across his face he has a ski mask, which hides most of his features. He also has an earplug in to hear any commands coming from there central hub. Military style boots.\n\nStarting Gear\n------------------\nTerror:\n1 AK47, with a scope attached to it, 2 Grenades as explained above, 5 clips of 7.62mm ammo, armor piercing. A knife attached to his boot and a large rope, about two meters of it, accross his chest. Plus offcourse the earplug.\n\nAlignment\n-------------\nFrigid and Proffesional\n\nSkills: Shooting, good marksman, Interrogation.\n\nQuirks: Terry has developed a slight limp from being shot in his leg on his last assignment, he can still run and walk with the best of them but it's quite painfull for him.\n\nFoibles: His leg as its been shot before, it has become a weakness and his lungs, he was a smoker and thus his lungs are pretty messed up.\n\nScene preferences\n---------------------------------\nWhat are you interested in this character experiencing? Just a good Terrorist plot to evolve inside of the car expo, perhaps even let the terrorists get there way with the goverment. Also I'd like Terry to interrogate some of the models.\nWith who? Female, Model/Visitor or perhaps even Police.\nList of specific Turn-Ons for this character's scenes, Heavy mental breakdown and then buildup, bondage of a light sort, unconseual(SP) sex.\nList of specific Turn-Offs Watersports, Children, Scat, Gore, Vore.\n\nI'd like to have this character to be given a chance to interrogate several prisoners with bondage and this of that nature, I would not be against receiving an interrogation by a Police (female) officer who wished to do the same back to me.\n\nBackground and Personality\n-------------------------------------\nTerror: He's convinced that if the world is to survive, its world leaders must allow the little people to take control again. As he's rightfully convinced of this he can be described as a Zaelot, he's overal pretty good with the hostages, except when he's going to have to interrogate them." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T14:41:57", "value": "Character Name: Jake. Never refers to himself as anything other than Jake.\n\nType: Terrorist\n\nEthnicity: Irish\nCitizenship: Irish, as said before.\n\nAge: 26\n\nPhysical Description: A startlingly tall man- About 6'4\" with violently red hair- The colour of autumn leaves. He's got hazel eyes, and has a wide shoulder-span, fairly muscular with all things considered. A long scar runs along his face from the upper right side of his shoulder, down across the bridge of his nose, and across the left cheekbone- Too shallow to open his jaw, but enough to leave a noticeable mark.\n\nStarting Attire: A long duster-type trenchcoat, which conceals what he wears very well, along with a large wide-brimmed hat.\n\nStarting Gear\n------------------\nA bulletproof vest, and a couple of bandoliers full of throwing knives- Also a long survival knife that he keeps as a particularly\n\nAlignment\n-------------\nFriendly\n\nSkills: Knife-throwing and stealth\n\nQuirks: Refuses to do anything more than rough noncombatants up a bit- He'll react fairly angrily if one of the others threatens the models seriously.\n\nFoibles: Still very idealistic, and a touch naive.\n\nScene preferences\n---------------------------------\nWhat are you interested in this character experiencing? (in general terms, or categories right here)\nWith who? Pretty much only females, enjoys consensual things with the ladies- A real gentleman, overall.\n\nHe'll be uncomfortable with others being raped, and will try to comfort the girls afterwards.\n\nBackground and Personality: Jake is a nice fellow from Ireland- He spent much of his childhood as the youngest of his family, and learned how to use knives from his father- He found himself with a surprising skill with knives. He went through college as a very protesting young man, and after he graduated, disappeared from view. He's been helping various terrorist cells with these sorts of missions, having built up a minor reputation. In one cell, he got into a bit of trouble with one of the others, another knife-expert, and got the nasty slash across his face he has now. Considering that he got the man's trachea in return, he feels like it was a good trade. He's always been pretty pacifistic, though he'll react violently to those who use lethal force against him and his compatriots.\n\nHe's a very friendly person, and occasionally enjoys arguing philosophy with hostages or comrades, and works dirt-cheap for his skill. He accepts that his ways of working aren't the most effective, but he appreciates the fact that it lets him feel like he's changing something.\n-------------------------------------\nA grunt, mainly security, for the group- He's there because he thought it was a good place to work, and they didn't want to do anything other than taking the corporates down a notch. He's an idealistic kind, though he's not entirely sure what he wants." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T19:34:49", "value": "Character Name Rhiannon Bennett\nType model\n\nEthnicity Caucasian\nCitizenship American\nAge Rhiannon is 20\nPhysical Description Rhiannon has long black hair and wide violet eyes. She has a pert nose and a wide smile, her entire appearance being one of innocence. Rhiannon stands at 5'8\" and weighs in at 120 lbs. Her breasts are curvy and her hips just ever so slightly rounded, her stomach is flat. She has a small tatoo of a buttefly on her outer left ankle.\nStarting Attire\nRhiannon will start out with the innocent school girl outfit, the plaid skirt and the tight white buttoned shirt.Alignment fiesty...will more than likely try to talk her way out and/or fight when cornered.\n\nSkills: Dancing, singing\n\nQuirks: Quiet but not patient by any means. Tends to get irritated and show it.\n\nFoibles: Shy and quiet until pushed, showing irritation\n\nScene preferences\n---------------------------------\nWhat are you interested in this character experiencing? Danger, bondage, being threatened\nWith who? A male character\nTurn-Ons: bondage, being threatened\nLimits: site limits, excessive anal\nNotes: I am willing and fine with playing out rape, torture and/or bondage, in any combination\n\nBackground and Personality\n-------------------------------------\nNew to the industry, this is her first show, having only been involved in photo shoots previously. She's been a model for two years. So far, she has been mostly posing for clothing catalogs, but she wants to expand into nudity/fetish posing. While she would be fearful at first at an intrusion, Rhiannon's sense of self preservation would kick in. If there is another model there more frightened, she will try to protect them." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T21:03:53", "value": "Oh, yes, if you do use an avatar / photo for your character and you know who it is, please include a credit to the original person somewhere on your character sheet. That way we can give credit where due, and those who wish (me, me, heh) can dig up more colorful and varied images. Even a link to a gallery or two wouldn't hurt, if one is handy." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T22:04:50", "value": "(Note: Inactive until further notice.)\n\nCharacter Name: Issan Maruf\nType: Terrorist\nEthnicity: Arab\nCitizenship: Saudi\nAge: 34\nPhysical Description: Issan is a tall (6’4”), lithe man, with the dusky skin and black hair that give away his ethnicity. He does have green eyes, however, something very rare for his people, and possibly speaking of outlander blood in his ancestry somewhere. He keeps his hair cropped short, and wears a thin goatee.\nStarting Attire: Dressed in a dark blue suit with a black tie, to help pose as a security guard.\n\nStarting Gear\n------------------\n”Desert Eagle” .44 Pistol\nVarious explosives, mainly c-4 and tnt, hidden in a satchel onsite.\n\nAlignment\n-------------\nCorrupt\n\nSkills: Explosives, Normal Military Training\n\nQuirks: Cracks his knuckles often, has a “weakness” for redheads\nFoibles: Completely mercenary (I.E. Susceptible to bribes), short-tempered\n\nScene preferences\n---------------------------------\nWhat are you interested in this character experiencing? With who? :\nInstilling fear as he takes women, with the possibility of them using their bodies to get him to go easy on them or maybe even let them free. Also, possibly having the tables turned on him by police/prosecutors. Only interested in women.\nList of specific Turn-Ons for this character's scenes:\nForce, bondage, knifeplay (not necessarily bloodletting)\nList of specific Turn-Offs:\nFireplay, site limits\n\nBackground and Personality\n-------------------------------------\nIssan was brought up in a fundamentalist family, and all of his older brothers went on to join terrorist cells when they were old enough. Issan followed in their footsteps, to some degree, though the religious aspects of their teaching never caught on. He was tolerated, however, for his unusual aptitude for working with explosives. Once he realized that his skills could be sold for large amounts of money, however, he left behind his loyalty to the terrorists who had taught him. He now works for the highest bidder, and has been careful enough when betraying employers, something he has done a couple of times, to not leave them alive in order to give him a bad reference. Issan’s driving motivator now is simply looking out for himself and trying to get ahead personally." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T11:54:40", "value": "Character Name: Akimori Yuki\nType: model\nEthnicity: Japanese\nCitizenship: Japanese\nAge: 19\n\nPhysical Description\nYuki stands at a height of 5'6\" and weighs 98 lbs. She has straight, black hair that reaches down her back and hazel brown eyes. Yuki is well-endowed and is attractively-shaped because of her proportions.\n\nStarting Attire\nYuki is wearing a race queen outfit for the convention, a short-skirted and snug one-piece dress without sleeves that has a blue and white color combination. She also wears a pair of long gloves that almost reach up her shoulders, a neckband, sheer pantyhose, and knee-high boots to complete her outfit.\n\nAlignment: fragile (faints/breaks easily).\nSkills: Acting, dancing\nQuirks: Yuki is known for the child-like innocence in her acts, something that makes her a very sought-after model in Japan for various shoots and videos.\nFoibles: Yuki is somewhat attracted to men that display their strength, her thoughts are also easy to read just by the look on her face.\n\nScene preferences\nWhat are you interested in this character experiencing?\n-bondage, be in a fully incapacitated and helpless state\nWith who?\n-a male character\nTurn-Ons: bondage, being teased while in a state of helplessness\nTurn-Offs: site limits, vore, gore, any bloodletting or physical harm\nNote: Fine with playing on rape and light torture.\n\nBackground and Personality\nYuki started modeling a year before, and has a moderate experience from her job from photo shoots. She also participates as a model in a photo and video company in Japan that distributes adult products, but she only has done DID scenes so far. It is from the latter that Yuki has learned more about how to act the part.\n\nYuki has yet to experience an intrusion, and would most likely attempt to resist and not cooperate. Of course, she will stay put if threatened, but tends to attempt some means of escape if left unchecked." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T13:13:48", "value": "(http://home.mchsi.com/~fwanny/wsb/media/755700/site1013.JPG) Photo Credit: Antonio Genna\n\nModeling name: Tatiana Solace\nReal Name: Lynn Wheton\n\nModel/Dancer\nEthnicity: Caucasian, Slavic descent\nCitizenship: American\n\nAge: 19\n\nPhysical Description\nTatiana has blonde hair that falls in waves to just below her shoulders. Her blue eyes are large rimmed with long lashes. Her lips are full, and her cheeks on the round side. Overall her face has an innocent girl next door look.\n\nTatiana stands 5’7” with long legs. She weighs around 125 lbs and is lean, with perky round breasts. They are not large, but are well shaped. Her true asset is her behind, which is shaped perfectly. Her measurements are 32-24-34, and is a B-cup. She usually keeps a light tan, but does not like to get too dark. Her body is unmodified in anyway other than the piercing in her ears.\n\nStarting Attire\nTatiana is working as a go go dancer at a display for a hip new sports car that is being shown in a stunning sliver. She is dressed to match the car, wearing a silver liquid metal looking halter dress that is cut in a deep vee in the front, and is extremely short. She is wearing a matching silver thong. Her go go boots match her dress. Her nails are done in silver, as is her makeup.\n\nStarting Gear\nNone\n\nAlignment\ncool (cautious, calculated steps), and tends to try and stay under the radar. She tries not to show much emotion in any situation.\n\nSkills: dancing, singing, fashion design\n\nQuirks: Tatiana has an impeccable sense of direction.\n\nFoibles: has a fear of knives and snakes, is bi-curious\n\nScene preferences\n---------------------------------\nWhat are you interested in this character experiencing? For Plot: Just about anything. As for the sexual aspect: Non-consensual acts with males, and forced lesbian sex.\nWith who? Anyone\nList of specific Turn-Ons for this character's scenes: Non-Consensual play and sex. Forced lesbian behavior.\nList of specific Turn-Offs: Bodily wastes of any kind. Extreme Blood, Extreme injury, Excessive Anal..\n\nOpen to rape and bondage. Tortue is okay mentally, but physical torture should be on the light side. No extreme pain please. Slapping, hair pulling, etc, are ok. Breaking limbs, slicing off body parts, etc., is not.\n\nBackground and Personality\n-------------------------------------\nTatiana has never wanted to be a model. After her dreams of a career in ballet were smashed by an injury, she went into fashion design. She went into modeling to make contacts in the fashion industry. Being fairly new to the circuit, she is trying many different ways to get her foot in the door. She has done some print work, and met several magazine editors.\n\nTatiana has taken dance for many years, and was a prima ballerina in the San Diego Ballet Company before a foot injury made it impossible to do toe work. Not wanting to give up dance completely, she has found work in music videos and some Off-Broadway productions. She is at this show working as a go go dancer promoting a new, very expensive, limited edition luxury sports car.\n\nTatiana would try to remain cool and unruffled at ‘uncouth’ intrusions. She may try to talk her way out of it, but if pressed will give in to avoid injury. Her body is very sensitive, and will react to stimulation even if it is unwanted. If the intrusion involves her acting with another female, she may protest lightly, but be curious." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T10:43:42", "value": "Character Name: Bassam\n\nType: Terror\n(NPC grunt to facilitate matters; sorry, but I just couldn't resist the cheesy picture)\n\nEthnicity Caucasian\nCitizenship Algeria (ex-French)\n\nAge 41\n\nPhysical Description\nA rather chubby man of 5'8 and about 180 lbs. His arms are in fair shape from lifting illicit cargoes in many places, but the rest of him could use some time in the gym. He tends to keep his blue eyes covered to avoid notice in the Arab world and like company. His brown hair is mostly shaved away, although it has started to grow back in little tuffs. He doesn't quite pass for an Arab at serious inspection, but makes a good attempt to look \"traditional\" with his clothes instead.\n\nStarting Attire: Bassam favors Saudi-style white traditional robes and headscarves with shades added (surprise, surprise). When under pressure or terribly cold conditions, he may switch into his erstwhile alter-ego of a bike gang member, donning leather to suit the part.\n\nStarting Gear\n------------------\nAn AK-47, four extra clips; a small set of binoculars and mean little sap tucked inside a fanny pack; an attache-case styled shoulder bag with some mechanical tools\n\nAlignment: excessive (and sometimes a bit hysterical)\n\nSkills: Auto mechanic, basic Small Arms\n\nQuirks: He finds the oddest things highly amusing, and can't seem to stop smiling (or else providing running commentary). It gets worse when someone is being brought down a notch, especially some otherwise snotty professional Western-type.\n\nFoibles: A bit clumsy on his feet, and sometimes doesn't know when to shut up.\n\nScene preferences\n---------------------------------\n\nList of specific Turn-Ons for this character's scenes: verbal humiliation (but his may veer into silliness at times), devices that allow him to practice his engineering skills for taunting, voyeurism, bukkake (sperm baths), possibly opportunistic group scenes, possibly turntables on him\nList of specific Turn-Offs: nothing endless - Bassam starts as a pretty minor character, often too busy with business and prone to distraction... No bloodplay (he might be more likely to shoot someone out of jumpiness, but that's another matter). \n\nNot likely to engage in rape on his own, but might join others if coaxed enough (and not preoccupied). Doesn't so much \"do\" torture as assist in the setup (perhaps improving available toys) and watching. May do some bondage involving mechanical aspects. He can himself theoretically be restrained and possibly raped (torture of any kind might make him faint or babble even worse).\n\nBackground and Personality\n-------------------------------------\nBassam is a previous member of the Foreign Legion, not that you could tell very much by his present state. He spent several years among nastier types of clerics and then guerrillas in Algeria after he determined that democracy indeed brought out the most corrupt in governments. He has drifted across movements keeping a rather low profile and getting rather soft (though he doesn't prefer to dwell on it much). Due to his prior career he isn't usually trusted very much. Elhasya has been good to him, and the local cell has even seen fit to take him on as a grunt and glorified car thief.\n\nBassam is impressed with any outfit that will hit the stodgy Western governments where it hurts, in their pocketbooks and dignity. He has seen some suffering in his day, and is not really squeemish. Then again, his skills and physique are not quite what they used to be. He likes to tease and intimidate where it isn't too much work, but in this sort of backwater he's mainly hoping for an easy job to shore up his renegade resume. While he does his best to serve the cause, he also enjoys strutting and simple cheap shots. \n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T11:08:31", "value": "Perhaps I should have said more clearly, this is intended as more terror than horror. In other words, I'm thinking more thriller than hack and slash. Characters may prove easy to reach (or not), but ripping them up and killing them off isn't really what I'm interested in.\n\nThere may be some shootouts with the police and there may be some pain or bloodplay with consenting partners. But the forum rules are rather against prolonged, graphic deaths and organs all over the place. So for the most part, let's say tease, taunt, hurt, invade, wound, sure if you can get consent. (And provided it works out in the story, where there are other concerns too of course, like why this whole situation occurred to begin with.) Grander ketchup fantasies, however, may be restricted. Death, in my estimation, is not impossible but would be quite rare, (always negotiated,) and rarely \"messy\" in much detail." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T11:42:13", "value": "Okay, so I changed my mind. Cops, visitors, media types, everyone but models and terror here.\n\nThis may, of course, become an especially mixed bag as far as alignment and goals." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T11:56:18", "value": "Fyi, I'll probably check in about once a day, a bit more on weekends perhaps, and sometimes every other day.\n\nGenerally, please give people about a day to reply if anything involving substantial reaction is going down.\n\nOf course, if you're pretty much on your own with someone who's able to post much more frequently and you are too - and if you're doing something that doesn't burn up gametime much faster than other people - have a ball. Probably this works best for more or less isolated scene stuff?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T01:18:13", "value": "Character Name: Pan Lai-Yin (better known as 'Layne')\nType: \"Tourist\" (off-duty cop from Hong Kong)\n\nEthnicity: Fukinese\nCitizenship: Chinese (Hong Kong)\n\nAge: 24 (looks younger)\n\nPhysical Description\nPleasantly plain Chinese woman, black hair (tips dyed green), black eyes, slender build with small but perky breasts.\n\nStarting Attire\nBlack kuwan-ao ensemble, simple purse, cheap sunglasses, black lacquered chopsticks in hair, flat-soled slippers.\n\nStarting Gear\n------------------\nHandcuffs, pepper spray, and cell phone (in purse)\n\nAlignment\n-------------\nProfessional with Excessive tendencies\n\nSkills:1)Intrusion, including bypassing electronic security systems\n2) Streetfighting (stuff they don't teach at Police Academy!)\n3) Ballroom Dance (every girl needs a hobby...)\n\nQuirks: Patronizes civilian men at every opportunity. Chews gum when she needs to focus her mind on something.\n\nFoibles: She hasn't been laid in ages, so the promise of a little fun is going to distract her more than usual. She's a sucker for the 'helpless victim' act, so getting a (female) ringer past her is child's play. And she's proud--sooner than call for help, she'd gnaw off her own arm.\n\nScene preferences\n---------------------------------\nWhat are you interested in this character experiencing? Consensual sex, maybe a post-tramautic moment seduction, possibly even a little bondage (as both top and bottom at different times)\n\nWith who? Either gender, although she's a LOT more likely to go Domme on a terrorist.\n\nList of specific Turn-Ons for this character's scenes: helpless and bound objects of desire, breast play, partners who take the initiative but let her drive.\n\nList of specific Turn-Offs: Having to watch another person raped, beaten, tortured...(when in doubt, please ask)\n\nRape: NO thank you.\nTorture: Mild\nBondage: OK...see turn-ons\n\nBackground and Personality\n-------------------------------------\nLayne is a good cop, a hard-working cop, a dedicated cop...well, maybe a little too dedicated, come to think of it. She's on an enforced vacation after she got a little too close to the victims in a string of ugly cases. Her supervisor decided that he'd rather pay her to go away and relax for a while than deal with the ever-increasing insurance costs of having her stay at home. (It's most unfortunate when the good cop in good cop/bad cop interrogations becomes the WORSE cop...)\n\nShe's here because a cousin on her mother's side is a technical consultant for the show, and he swindle...er, procured a couple of guest VIP passes for her. She made the mistake of showing up a little too early, hoping to soak up a little of the glamour of the supermodels...and maybe pick up a new boyfriend." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T13:37:43", "value": "Character Name\nBradley \"Brat\" Brannagan\n\nType: News reporter/cameraman (one man show) for TNN - an independant news media consortium\nEthnicity: Caucasian (Slavic features)\nCitizenship: Canadian (birthplace in Slovania)\nAge: 28\nApparent Age: Middle 20s\n\nPhysical Description\nBrat Brannagan is an up and coming reporter. Working for TNN, he's been all around the world, covering the news from his own side. Abit of a braggart, and abit arrogant, Brat comes off with the natural charm enough to talk his way in, and 'see the side' of whoever he's interviewing. Standing 6'3\" tall, and stocky, Brat is abit of a bear of a person. Wearing a goatee to match his wavy dark brown hair, he's often dressed in 'office casual' - a tan short sleeved cotten dress shirt and black canvas slacks. He has a bag of media equipment slung around his back and belted around his waist, and holds a professional camera/light/microphone rig. He has tinted glasses and occasionally smokes.\n\nStarting Attire\nTan short sleeved cotten dress shirt,\nBlack canvas slacks\nExpensive dress shoes\ntinted glasses\n\nStarting Gear\n------------------\nRolex Watch\nBackpack with misc equipment - extra cords, batteries, cables\nSelf contained professional camera rig with lights/mic\nCell phone (with camera)\nSatellite uplink (for camera rig)\n\nAlignment\n-------------\nProfessional - Opportunistic. Would be willing to sell 'common values' for a good story. (would even join in to indulge some of his pleasures)\n\nSkills: Interviewing, Reading people/situations. Negotiation.\n\nQuirks: Abit of a braggard and sure of himself. Very low scruples.\n\nFoibles: Greed Would be willing to sell out scruples for a 'good story' - thus tortured victims make better TV then just captured ones.\n\nScene preferences\n---------------------------------\nWhat are you interested in this character experiencing? *purr* anything. Degrading play - Interrogation - Softplay\nWith who? sex-play - females / Plot play - any\nList of specific Turn-Ons for this character's scenes: Intense emotional play\nList of specific Turn-Offs: Ummm.. power gaming? People being unrealistic\n\nIn particular, please include whether/how much you see this character involved (and specify as applying and/or receiving) for rape, torture, and bondage separately.\nYes.. to all applying. No to receiving\n\nBackground and Personality\n-------------------------------------\nBrat Brannagan has travelled the globe following stories for TNN. He has shown in the past his willingness to break stories that other media outlets wouldn't touch, and as such is occasionally viewed as abit of a troll. (think the Jerry Springer of news) He has done stories with terror cells in the past, notibly the IRA in Ireland. Typically his political viewpoint seems to shift with whoever he's covering, and he tends to always paint his interviewee in the best light, no matter what side of the moral compass he's on. In doing such, he has brought the plight of those otherwise demonized to light.\n\nBrat likes his job. He has questionable scruiples wouldn't really fit in common society, but often times he now mixes with the basest part of societies, and he finds that he feels 'home'. Brat isn't passionate enough about any one cause to ever take up a stance, but rather likes the ability to sit on the fence, report whatever side will be the best story, and enjoy himself and the perks of his job while he's at it." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T00:19:25", "value": "Character Name\nJeremy Jones.\n\nNames actually called. JJ or Doc.\n\nType terror\n\nEthnicity White\nCitizenship American\n\nAge 28\n\nPhysical Description\nHe stands at 6’3” with a rather nice build. He isn’t cut and ripped like a male model, but he is rather athletic, and he’d look good without his shirt. His eyes are a deep emerald green and his hair is black and kept short around his head. Across his chest he has the tattoo of a cobra, striking outward form him, something left over from his youth.\n\nStarting Attire\nMedical professional: he is going to initially be at the show as the onsite medical professional, just incase the models or someone else gets injured. Especially given how conservative the area is, lawyers would demand an onsite professional for the model’s safety.\n\nStarting Gear\n------------------\nHe has a 9mm berretta, mostly for show he isn’t really the type to run around shooting people unless he absolutely has no other choice.\n\nHe has his Surgical tools (scalpels, needles, etc) partially for his cover and also for interrogation purposes. Along with the usual drugs he’d need he has sodium pentothal and some personal concoctions he has drummed up in his labs.\n\nHe also brought with him his portable lab. A large crate with test tubes, beakers, a Bunsen burner and a number of chemicals he can use to make more of the drugs he might need while they work.\n\nAlignment\n-------------\nA mix of corrupt and professional\n\nSkills: He is a trained and experienced doctor. He also has a master’s degree in biochemistry specializing in hormone isolation. Finally he has dabbled in interrogation, but it has really just been a hobby. He’s just practiced some torture techniques and ways to isolate the pain so as to not over do the actual damage. He is still studding so he is looking for some people to try it out on.\n\nQuirks:\n\nFoibles: He isn’t here because he is behind their moral cause, he is here because he is getting paid. They needed someone able to patch up their own men and an inside man in the car show. They met his price so he is happy with it.\n\nScene preferences\n---------------------------------\nWhat are you interested in this character experiencing? Open really, like to see one of the models try to negotiate for her freedom,(probably a given). Also would like to break one of the models, cause Stockholder’s syndrome. (might have misspelled that)\n\nWith who? Female: model, cop, visitor, any of those would do.\nList of specific Turn-Ons: Red heads, Panic, green eyes\nList of specific Turn-Offs: any sort of body wastes, and excessive violence.\n\nAside from that, open to pretty much anything. Shoot me a pm if you think it is questionable, or I’ll shoot you one if I’m uncomfortable. Just no male/male involving my char.\n\nBackground and Personality\n-------------------------------------\nHe went to Harvard medical school and graduated at the head of his class. He was making a very nice living at San Francisco medical when one of his patients decided to lie on their admittance form. They said they hadn’t been taking a drug and the nurse didn’t bother to check. When he injected the patient with the sedative the person’s heart shut down. His career ended right then. The family of the patient had good lawyers and they were able to twist the situation around and he ended up being charged with gross negligence. His license was stripped from him and he was fined so heavily he had to sell nearly everything he owned to pay it off. Needless to say he was pissed off and looking for some easy money. That was when he was approached by representatives of the terrorist outfit. He jumped on the job, and got the hell out of the United States. Since then he has been working with the cell, patching them up and engineering some new drugs.\n\nAs far as hostages go, they are unfortunately the means to an end. He doesn’t feel too much remorse for them because when he was the victim of circumstance everyone he knew turned on him like Jackals, so pity is a lost emotion to him. But as long as things are going well he is likely to not go out of his way to inflict pain upon them… well pain beyond any rape he may do to satisfy his own needs." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T04:21:35", "value": "Character Name: Abdul Fataal Anwar\n\nType: Terror (NPC, Operational leader - on the ground at least.)\n\nEthnicity: Kurdish-Turkish mix\n\nCitizenship: Turkey\n\nAge: 35\n(appears a couple years younger to many)\n\nPhysical Description\nAbdul stands 5'11, with neatly trimmed light black hair and a beard that has been kept short as the unfortunate result of blending in with unbelieving financial backers in less friendly states. He is thinnish and his moderately golden skin is unblemished on the face but more pocked around the torso. He weighs 160 lbs and gets most of his exercise from travelling (both to various urban centers and odd desert and mountain refuges). For all that, he is in quite good shape. He is not exceptionally strong, but is fast on his feet.\n\nStarting Attire\nHe wears boots and camouflage pants, a black windbreaker over a kevlar vest and navy polyester thermals. The vest is designed with numerous pockets, and he also wears a basic utility belt with his pistol holster and added pouches. Typically visible through his partly open jacket is a gold pin attached to the vest pocket, saying Brother of the Faith in Arabic (a gift following a previous operation).\n\nStarting Gear\n------------------\nAbdul has a 9mm pistol, 3 extra clips, two fragmentation grenades kept tight inside his belt pouches for emergencies, a pair of walkie-talkie size radios (assumed secure), a big strong flashlight much like police often use, a pocket Quran, and an enviable supply of sweets (including Turkish delight) and trail mix. There is a pair of police handcuffs in his vest. He slings an MP5 submachine gun across his back for close encounters, but typically keeps its 4 clips all stashed away. \n\nAlignment: Ascetic, Professional\n\nSkills: Basic Firearms, Mathematics (especially accounting), Tactics (particularly, a natural knack for timing)\n\nQuirks: He has an odd, dry sense of humor that when tweaked, may compete with his professional calculations. \n\nFoibles: Tends to make knee-jerk reactions if attacked directly, and overreact where he wouldn't otherwise. This only applies to serious threats, however, not so much to words and the like. \n\nScene preferences\n---------------------------------\nWhat are you interested in this character experiencing? Usually, he's busy trying to do business. He can spew a goodly amount of humiliating or taunting invective in racial, religious, or psychological terms. He may do some quick bondage. Otherwise, he is more likely to delegate abuse to people with more interest in doing it, than to spend his own time dishing it out. He isn't expected to bottom early in the game, at least.\nWith who? females\nList of specific Turn-Ons: for now, just likes to remind people that he's in control\nList of specific Turn-Offs: More than a turnoff per se, he may serve to disrupt very messy scenes where they don't suit the mission - assuming he's not busy elsewhere, of course...\nRape, torture, and bondage are things he might be likely to delegate or possibly, assist with (particularly bondage).\n\nIn particular, please include whether/how much you see this character involved (and specify as applying and/or receiving) for rape, torture, and bondage separately. (I'd like to see some, but I want everyone to have a clear reference of how much of what each other expects particularly about these.)\n\nBackground and Personality\n-------------------------------------\nAbdul is a mixed ethnic Turk who spent several years in the east of the country witnessing the poverty and suffering of the Kurds, and eventually worked his way to a decent education in the city only to see more of the same among his Kurdish friends and lover. He became convinced that freedom fighters have to collect money as well as spirit, and served in the social programs and political arms of a couple organizations before squeezing a small fortune from organized crime work in Europe. Over the past few years, he has been active in a few kidnappings of prominent people with a reasonable if not perfect success rate. His associates tend to admire his aloofness from the victims and interest in protecting the people and resources he gathers. It doesn't hurt that he can toss scripture and even a few ballads. He styles himself quite nostalgic among terrorists, but typically everything is \"just business\" with the victims.\n\nPhoto: Tariq Ramadan (a Muslim scholar thought associated with terrorism by the US government - I have no information about the actualities, but who cares, he looks cute and cunning enough does he not?)\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T11:39:52", "value": "Character Name: Nigel “Needle” Kowalski\n\nPlayer: Akioth\nType: Terror\n\nEthnicity: Polish/German\nCitizenship: None, Fugitive. He is an interrogator for hire; His Nickname Needle suggests this already. He is an expert in all things in getting info out of someone, except good cop bad cop, he just doesn’t have it in him to act like a law enforcement officer at all…. He is known to use sexual (For females) torture, truth serums, extreme pain, He has studied it all. Even root canals without novacane aren’t out of the question. He is here simply as an outsider, and someone to make people crack that won’t normally do so…..\n\nAge: Nigel is 32 years old but appears to be approaching 40 with thin streaks of grey hair going through his brown locks.\n\nPhysical Description\n\nNigel is one of those people that either can stand out, or blend into a crowd at will. Standing an average 5’11 he is unimpressive in terms of build in the upper body, although he has finely sculpted arms and legs as he swims quite proficiently. His hard blue eyes terrify many a person and few will look him in the eye. He has sandy brown hair with streaks of early grey, he weights 185 and plans to keep it that way, Neither muscular nor overly fat he is just about the right size. He has a tattoo of a dragon around a knife on his back that few see.\n\nStarting Attire\n\nHe wears normalish clothing, Black jeans and a t-shirt sporting one of the companies being sponsored here. He wears a pair of stylish sunglasses and most of his equipment is stored in a briefcase that is always by his side. When needed he will be grabbed by one of the boss’s boys. Other than that he is part of the crowd….\n\nStarting Gear\n------------------\nAs a weapon he carries a .45 in his briefcase. He is not really that well trained in fighting as he is normally not on the frontlines. He is the kind of man that people laugh at when they see him walk into a room, Before screaming as they watch him coolly rip someone’s spleen out…. (Have no intention on removing anybodies organs. This is just to show what he can do.)\n\nAlignment\n------------- Frigid, professional, cool, he exhibits all the skills needed of a man whose profession often involves watching people bleed to death. He has no concern with the life of others and does this for the money. Most of the time he get’s info before the person dies, and than he lets them go, often to watch them get shot by terrorists. He doesn’t really give a shit for hat they believe in and hardly calls them friends. He is respected and despised by many of them, as he is not here for a purpose…unless money is a purpose…\n\nSkills: Torture, mutilation, killing slowly, he is a master at killing those that can’t harm him. He often is found with various organs in his hands. (Have no intention on removing anybodies organs. This is just to show what he can do.)\n\nQuirks: He tends to be drawn to the less flashy girls enjoying their screams more as he has his way with them. He often involves heavy bondage in his sexual activities as a perk of his job. He however doesn’t kill his sexual interests. But neither does he form a relationship.\nFoibles: Very arrogant, he is assured of himself and feels almost invincible. He is very slow to realize when his life may be in any danger and is almost unbreakable under pressure. This tends to make him a bit slow to react to things.\n\nScene preferences\n---------------------------------\nWhat are you interested in this character experiencing? Torture, being the one to have fun with the spy…..\nWith who? Female.\nList of specific Turn-Ons Screams, looks of pain, cries of pleasure. He reviles in the noises he can make people make…..\nList of specific Turn-Offs Defiant spirits and woman who don’t see him as better than they are.\n\nI would gladly rape, apply bondage, and do other dastardly deeds with this char\n\nBackground and Personality\n-------------------------------------\n\nHe doesn’t associate with any of the others in the outfit and simply does his own thing. He has no world view per se as he doesn’t really care. He focuses on the here and now…\n\n)(I must stress that I won't remove any body parts. This borderlines on many peoples comfort zones and I am assuring you I won't do it )(" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T18:33:22", "value": "Character Name: Stacy Powers\n\nType: Terrorist-Specialtist Hacker\n\nEthnicity: Caucasian\nCitizenship: United States\n\nAge: 23\n\nPhysical Description\nHair: Blonde\nEyes: Brown\nWeight: 170 lbs\nHeight: 6'\nBuild: Robust, but not so much that she's ripped, she still has all the right curves.\n\nStarting Attire\nForm-fitting jeans, black military style boots, and a white blouse. While the blouse isn't tight, but it's hard to hide her physique. Her hair will be worn up in a ponytail.\n\nStarting Gear\n------------------\nHighly encrypted lap top computer. She carries it in a bag at her side. She also carries a small pistol within the bag in case she should run into trouble.\n\nAlignment\n-------------\n\nFor terrorists: Corrupt (sometimes weak to fleshy pleasures/wealth, etc.), professional (it's just business), ascetic (does not require much validation at all in the usual sense, possibly immersed in ritual or technical matters)\n\nSkills: Hacking, she's an expert at it. She also has some training in the martial arts.\n\nQuirks: She generally chews her bottom lip when she's nervous, and if she's thinking on something she'll usually fiddle with a pen or pencil, if there's a surface she'll tap it on the surface.\nFoibles: She gets so involved with her work sometimes that she loses herself in it, making it easy for someone to sneak up on her. Granted this only happens when she's hacking into something or waiting for a program she's written to download.\n\nScene preferences\n---------------------------------\nWhat are you interested in this character experiencing? rape, bondage, torture, chloroform, molesting, and fighting.\nWith who? specifically females, but I don't mind males. I don't really care with who, it could be with a cop, model (if one were bold enough.) Or terrorist. Also she can be on the giving or recieving end.\nList of specific Turn-Ons: Chloroform, punches/kicks to her privates. She's a masochist\nList of specific Turn-Offs: Slavery, scat, anything the site prohibits.\n\nBondage: Giving/recieving\nRape: giving/recieving\nTorture: giving/recieving\n\nBackground and Personality\n-------------------------------------\n\nWhile Stacy grew up in a decently liberal home, she grew up quite conservative. Her mother was a porn star and her father a porn producer. She thought it was rediculous that girls and women would just sell their bodies for such a monetary reward. Did they have no pride? She often wondered why in the hell anyone would sell themselves into a world where people could look at them on the street and say \"Hey you're that chick I jacked-off to last night!\" Not that it would happen, but it's just so shameful. When Stacy heard of a faction of \"terrorists\" needing a hacker for some auto show she jumped right on the chance. She contacted them and traveled overseas to meet with the faction and get associated. Her parents didn't ask why she was traveling, and probably didn't even care. While Stacy doesn't want to really kill anyone she's not above teaching these models a lesson about demeaning the rest of the women in society today. If it weren't for them then she'd be able to get a better job with better pay. Instead people think they can grope her just because they see it all the time on the net, and in movies, and on TV. No more, this has gone far enough.\n\nStacy also isn't above wearing form fitting clothing, so long as it actually covers her curves well enough. She's not about to dance around in front of a crowd wearing nothing but her underwear or even a bikini for that matter. She'll wear one-piece suits, and spandex to the gym, but again, it's not like her mother or these girls who just prance around for a paycheck. She is willing to sell her skills for a paycheck, but she does not consider modeling or pornography a skill." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T14:09:45", "value": "Just as a practical matter:\n\nWhen you send me private messages, please put something meaningful in the subject line. It doesn't need to be 5-10 words every time, but please give some hint of what part of the game you're referring to.\n\nThe mail system is not very sophisticated; it's hard to find stuff or know what is new when threads go on too long under vague headers.\n\nThanks!" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T13:35:12", "value": "Character Name\nAngela\n\nType Model\n\nEthnicity - African American\nCitizenship - U.S. citizen\n\nAge\n23\n\nPhysical Description\nHeight: 4'5\"\nWeight: 145lbs\nHair color/length/type: raven black/mid back/wavy\nEye color/shape: green with gold lightening streaks/narrowed tilted almond\nBody shape: curvy\nSpecial markings: sun tattooe on ehr inner right thigh\nBest attribute: delicious curves and soft skin\nbreast size: 36c\n\nStarting Attire\nShe is representing the fetish of school girls at the begging of the show. She's in a small plaid skirt that shows off her beautiful eyes, and a tight white blouse with a matching plaid tie.\n\nStarting Gear\n------------------\nModels: school books\n\nAlignment\n-------------\n\nmodels/victims: easy (caves in), seductive (just out for fun), fragile (faints/breaks easily).\n\nSkills: Good with computers (maintance and networks) also a fabolous chef\n\nQuirks: She loves cheese cake, when irritated she twitches her nose, and when nervous she bites her bottom lip slightly. She rarely groans but she often moans, and she hates to recieve oral sex, but loves to give oral sex.\nFoibles: She loves cheesecake, and she very easily can have multiple orgasms, she gives in usually rather easily, and tries to deny what is happening around her for as long as possible, but once she can't avoid acknowldging it any longer she faces it head on and accepts it.\n\nScene preferences\n---------------------------------\nWhat are you interested in this character experiencing? rape, torture, lots of cage scenes, having to beg, treated more like a pet than a human\nWith who? a dominate character that can still show a slightly soft side, and I'll do anything with male or female\nList of specific Turn-Ons for this character's scenes\nSweet smells\ntorture\nrape\ndomination\nList of specific Turn-Offs\nAny of my limits, and excessiving abuse\n\nrape: for all her virginities at the begging yes (she does have all her virginities in tack.\ntorture: yes scattered throughout\nbondage: again, yes scattered throughout\n\nBackground and Personality\n-------------------------------------\nModels: Angela has long believed that the models have too long been about beauty and fashion, and not enough about thier views on world issues and how they contribute to better the world. She is an avid protestor, and usually doesn't have aproblem speaking her mind.\n\nLimits: (they are in my signature) Never suspend, put hoods over, kill, burn\n\nUsual posting times: currently I'm only usually able to post every other day, but I try to be on and post every day." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T20:35:38", "value": "Age:: 18\nDate of Birth:: December 24, 1987\nHeight:: 5’3”\nWeight:: 125\nGender:: Female\nFetish:: A Submissive Masochistic, fantasizes about bondage, domination, and being raped.\n\nPersonality:: Reclusive and shy, Akiko is a friendly and loyal once you somehow establish a friendship with her. She is a loving woman, passionate about practicing her martial combat techniques. She rarely backs down from a challenge, and seemingly loves to fight when she is challenged.\n\nSexual Preference:: Bisexual\n\nPosition:: Japanese Car Model\n\nCharacter Name: Ishikawa Mayuko\n\nType: Model\n\nEthnicity: Japanese\nCitizenship: Japan\nAge: 18, appears to be in her mid-teens.\n\nPhysical Description\nSlight, slender pale ceramic skinned Japanese girl with knee-length black hair and pale, brown eyes inset in an angelic, slim, high-cheeked face. Akiko tends to wear shorts when it's warm enough and sweatpants when it's not warm. If she's going out to have fun, she'll most often be found wearing a skirt. Otherwise, she's almost always wearing loose t-shirts up top, and keeps her hair back in a single ponytail.\n\nStarting Attire\nRed Bikini\n\nAlignment\n-------------\nHow you tend to react to tense and ethically complex situations.\n\nMayuko tends to freeze up in tense situations, and she tends to cave in to pressure, eventually. In ethically complex situations, she is amateurishly stubborn, sticking to her beliefs before all else... until she caves in.\n\nSkills: Mayuko is exceptionally adept at dancing, and combined with her dancing, she is also practiced in T'ai Chi`Quan.\n\nQuirks: Mayuko has an affectionate smile, which she flashes rather often. It has led to problems in the past, causing many a young man to think she was 'interested' in them.\n\nFoibles: Mayuko is an emotionally weak young woman, and prone to fits of crying when under extreme duress. She angers swiftly, but often finds herself breaking down in tears if the person(s) she is angry with do not back down, but show force or anger themselves.\n\nScene preferences\n---------------------------------\nWhat are you interested in this character experiencing? Rape, light torture, coercion, being seduced, bondage, and domination.\nWith who? Either gender, but notedly female. A Terrorist choosing to avail himself of her body would be fun.\nList of specific Turn-Ons: Nude women, cunnilingus, rape, pain, bondage.\nList of specific Turn-Offs: Anything involving body waste, blood, death, excess hair.\n\nBackground and Personality\n-------------------------------------\nMayuko views the auto-modeling industry as a wretched practice, but good pay. She has been in the business for three years, since she was fifteen. She is likely to freeze up in fear when she encounters a dangerous or potentially painful situation. Reclusive and shy, Mayuko is a friendly and loyal once you somehow establish a friendship with her. She is a loving young woman, passionate about practicing her martial combat techniques to keep others, namely her family and friends, safe. She rarely backs down from a direct challenge, unwilling to bring shame to her parents for cowardice, and seemingly loves to fight when she is challenged. Unfortunately for Mayuko, in these circumstances, she tends to back off when she finally is struck and beginning to hurt. (in non-sexual situations)" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T13:21:46", "value": "Suggestions to anyone at large for potential plot turns can generally be posted in here (particularly things that don't work as well in private mail but might be a bit involved for OOC)." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T13:23:02", "value": "I believe kasen and Lyria are also heading off. I have a horrid schedule this week, so all in all this seems to me a good time to pause. I'll be back in a couple days, but I'd like to suggest a couple things:\n\n1. Could people just check in here and say OOC if they're happy with how things are going or if there's something concrete they would like changed? Do we still have outstanding issues about play style that are not getting resolved? You may also want to message anyone you're working on something with if there is uncertainty, but I'd like to get some general feedback here. Anything is better than nothing. I have the impression at least one person has left without much warning, so the least I can do is ask that people clear the air if something is just hanging over things.\n\n2. One specific poll: is the Dressing Room / hostage bunching too confusing? If so, would you prefer to have some sort of subdivisions, and/or have people split up more by the terrorist operation? This could involve some plot changes and I suspect it would shift the game into more intimate situations sooner - it might also be tough to keep track of how the outside situation affects each compartment. But, if the Dressing Room is too much as it is, then I'd like to at least hear that. And I'm open to suggestions, if so." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T13:54:01", "value": "I'm not leaving yet..but I am growing more and more displeased with the way the plot has been going. Mostly on the side of the terrorists - Kylie you and I have talked about my issues.\n\nI don't think it's too chaotic if everyone just keeps the threads steady. But it would make ALOT more sense (gamewise..not 'realistic' wise) to break up the people. That way people could concentrait on their individual scenes..and not keep making a jello-bowl of jumbled sayings...especially because not everyone is online at the same time.\n\nWhat I would like to have seen (it's abit late now) is alot more planning and cohesiveness on the side of the terrorists. And maybe some more Cahonies. Even though I may differ with Terry's outlook.. I respect that he wasn't afraid to lay the boots to Brat!" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T19:57:56", "value": "*Terry buts in: Don't forget it buddy, I'll pop a cap in your ass in under 3 seconds*\n\nAhum.. Terry be quiet. Sorry about that everyone :)\n\nBut I do agree with Kasen on this, if everyone would keep there threads apart that would prove to be a slightly better idea. Since then you would have some structure in the posts. Just my 2 euro-cents" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T20:22:51", "value": "2 euro cents? Hey..wanna trade Lirliel? I'll give you two canadian cents for two euro cents? Ours have mapleleafs on them :)\n\nHeh heh.. I like Terry..even if I don't like him :)\n\n.. and Lirliel isn't bad either." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T20:26:02", "value": "Hmm, don't say that so quickly buddy, you don't know that 😉\n\nWell ours have the picture of our butt-ugle queen on it, so yeah.. I'll trade ^_^" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T20:29:41", "value": "I kinda like the way the game is progressing....though, whatever happened to the girl in the ventilation system? Was actually hoping she would come in and surprise Stacy. Mooostly because there are no cameras in the ventilation system and she couldn't see it coming. Just a suggestion though...and it gives Stacy a bit of action. ^^\n\nAs for plot turns, there's a girl outside...and the girl in the ventilation system, I'm sure you could work something up with them. Or on here. Anyway do we have a model that's the spy yet? I was figuring it was the model in the ventilation system...but I could be wrong. =OP" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T22:22:16", "value": "If the plot would move forward it might be a bit better. Right now we are at a bottle neck, everyone is in the dressing room, but very little is actually happening. I agree with splitting the groups up, but do it with a defined purpose. If we are going to have that spy in as a model, they need to begin trying to find out which one the spy is. That'd give us something to do. We're all just milling around." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T22:27:47", "value": "Yeppers... that's the problem.. focus :) *grins* and unfortunatly I'm not in a position of being able to push the plot forward.\n\nShame I didn't get that NPC completed in time :)" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T03:46:13", "value": "I agree about splitting the dressing room up...when I come home from work, I have to go through 1-1 1/2 pages of posts to find my tag, if there is one. A bit more plotting and cohesiveness between the terrorists would also be good." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T03:50:39", "value": "I will also agree to splitting things up. After all, it isn't good to put all the eggs in one basket.\n\n=P" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T10:55:36", "value": "The ventilation system was made purposefully slow to move in, and relatively inaccessible. (The player was also away for a couple days anyhow.) I didn't want the whole game going on up there, especially since I just created it out of thin air and threadbare. It's a case of a primitive addition, if you will.\n\nI have noticed that despite a suggestion to secure the place, no one else (until now) seems to have put much effort or questions out about the vents besides Layne. Perhaps no one is interested in going up there (or they might feel stymied because it's not suitable crawl space for bigger characters).\n\nThere really hasn't been much more chatter in crowded places, but yes, she's still moving around somewhere." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T11:37:49", "value": "I have mentioned trying to set up this filming business for the press a couple times at least between the terrorists, and Brat and Mayuko have been about the only ones to respond to it. Which is not sooo bad, except with that much time lag we can't expect things to progress very fast. Personally I don't feel that it has to be lightning speed - it's hard to create an environment that fast - but it is a bit discouraging from my point of view that only the victims are acting on this stuff.\n\nNow, if some people just want some people to get shot, and others just want to get on to the fleshy scenes and keep the politics and police out of it for a good while, it may be possible to find representatives for each of these approaches, and get one of them to run the game.\n\nOkay, I'm a little frustrated. I can't produce so much cohesion out of thin air, if people's primary interests in the game are all that different, and all so far from the yes, ragtag but rather committed terrorists I had in mind. Perhaps I have been unrealistic, but it's hard for me to be called on to have Abdul pushing the plot himself every time I look at the game. On the other hand, at the rate we're going, a combination of reporter and lieutenant in one player would be pretty high-handed, too." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T11:45:03", "value": "(cross posting to Show Floor and Dressing Room Overall topics.)\n\nThe Show Floor and Dressing Room now have subdivisions. These are not sealed, but are intended to offer more areas for scening. If you have some reason for being in the vicinity, you and company can simply start using one of the areas for your threads. Broader events - stuff more plot-related - should generally happen in the Overall Topic for each of these spaces. Keep an eye out for anything new there, if you are scening in one of the subdivisions.\n\nPlease ear in mind how fast other events seem to occur and pace yourselves, but generally it is not necessary to post in these areas if you are simply moving from place to place.\n\nOn the other hand, since things are connected and one must pass through certain areas in the process of getting to others, this opens some possibility for scenes to be interrupted or influenced by outside events (realistically enough). As usual, please discuss with each other as appropriate before getting involved in touchy feely messy painful (heh, etc etc) stuff." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T11:45:27", "value": "*thinks*\n\nHere are a few things that the terrorists seem to need done:\n-secure the perimeter (most likely done)\n-secure the hostages (ongoing)\n-get a hostage to speak for them (ongoing)\n-get some means of putting announcement on air (ongoing)\n\nLooking around though... Some of the terrorists are missing I think..." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T11:49:06", "value": "General fyi for player knowledge, the cops will probably arrive within a couple rl days. At least, some of them." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T12:10:57", "value": "Oh yes. I'm not sure if we have enough models / interest in the spy business. I have put out requests for takers before... But if someone wants to be a spy, private-message me...\n\nAbdul is more concerned about the media and police at the moment, but other people could start taking up the shakedown thing." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T05:44:52", "value": "Ahh, didn't mean to wait on Abdul for everything, though right now she's more waiting on the go ahead to leak some information to the press...\n\nAlthough, I guess there are other things I can post on. ^^" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T14:53:10", "value": "I don't know if this is a good idea or not, but right now I'm kinda at a lost as to where everyone is and what is happening. I was wondering if mabye we could do a thread to describe that, or when I had a group of my own at RPOL, I asked for the players to have a section in their character bio that told and that everyonce and awhile they updated it. Again, I don't know, I just know that I'm pretty lost and with the added dressing room threads I have no clue where I should place my character." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T08:49:21", "value": "I'd suggest just showing up in the main Dressing Room. The subsections are basically to allow people to grab some space aside if they want to scene or have in character encounters without (probably) so much overlap with other things going on in the vicinity." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T09:13:26", "value": "If anyone is moving to the Outdoor Lot for anything, please do it quite soon, make a post or few, and get settled. Initial police presence is on the boards (although it's a smoking-guns break ahead of the rest of the game at this moment).\n\nWith the possible exception of Brat, I'm imagining it will be difficult for anyone to cover enough ground to actually flee to what will become the police side (although of course one could later consider getting there by some other route than the Show Floor and the exposed center of the Outdoor Lot)..." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User13", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T14:42:52", "value": "NAME: Juli\nGender: female\nAge:18 (but looks younger)\n\nType: Run around (if its allowed! She sort of does all the fetching and carrying for the models, from finding their hairbrushes to making the tea!)\n\nEthnicity: Thai,\n\nStarting Attire: a pale pink Sari.\n\nGear: bag with make up, nail files, brushes.\n\nAlignment: Juli is a local girl, but scared of men so she would be aligned with the models.\n\nSkills:used to following commands and demands, Unknown to others but Juli can dance very evocatively.\n\nQuirks/Foibles: Juli is quiet, all she wants to do is work and earn some money. She has kept her background from her work colleges.\n\nJuli’s mother was a prostitute who taught Juli the tricks of the trade setting the girl to work from an early age. Juli came to fear men as to her men meant pain. When she was 14 Juli ran away from home. Shame makes her keep her back ground quite as one day she hopes to find a ‘nice’ boy and settle down…if she can get over her fear of men and keep her sordid background secret that is.\n\nPretty open as to the type of play and situations" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User14", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T15:11:02", "value": "Character Name: Musa abd al-Azrad ('Mooz')\n\nType: Terrorist\n\nEthnicity: Arabic\n\nCitizenship: Saudi Arabian\n\nAge: 29\n\nPhysical Description\nHair: Black, worn short\nEyes: Brown\nWeight: 200 lbs\nHeight: 6'0\"\nBuild: Fit but not excessively muscular.\nOutstanding features: Neatly trimmed beard and moustache.\n\nStarting Attire\nOrdinary business suit and tie. Sunglasses. Leather gloves. Shiny shoes. Briefcase.\n[He was posing as a buyer at the show to get on the inside prior to the attack]\n\nStarting Gear\n------------------\nTerror: Silenced 9mm automatic pistol, spare ammo clips, fake ID, wallet full of mixed-denomination US bills, various fake credit cards, cellphone, switchblade. A pocketful of plastic police twist-tie handcuffs. Several packets of cigarettes and solid gold Dunhill lighter.\nOne of the other terrorists willhave been instructed to bring in an automatic rifle (AK-47 or similar) for him.\n\nAlignment\n-------------\nProfessional, calm, disdainful, sadistic.\n\nSkills: Explosives, communications, guns\n\nQuirks:\nOften remains completely motionless for long periods of time, watching and listening and thinking, before suddenly moving quickly, like a striking cobra.\n\nFoibles: Chain smokes. Never removes his sunglasses.\n\nScene preferences\n---------------------------------\nWhat are you interested in this character experiencing? (in general terms, or categories right here)\nRape, bondage, torture if necessary. They're all western whores after all so they don't really count. Giving only.\n\nWith who? (what sex/gender, type of character, any other hard guidelines)\nFemales (as long as they are non-Muslim).\n\nList of specific Turn-Ons for this character's scenes\nAll sorts, really. Musa is mostly interested in inflicting pain and humiliation, preferably for a camera, so that the outside world can see the consequences of their actions.\n\nList of specific Turn-Offs\nUsual site limits. No other limits except as specified by partner.\n\nBackground and Personality\n-------------------------------------\nMusa is from a fairly well to do upper middle class Saudi background. His parents paid for him to take a chemistry degree from Cambridge university in the UK and subsequent to that Musa worked for a while in the Saudi petrochemical industry as a research chemist. However, he is also a committed Wahabbist who gradually became more and more angered by outrages perpetrated against the Umma (global Muslim community) by 'The West'. He has become gradually more radicalised, and in early 2001 travelled to Pakistan and Afghanistan, where he did his apprenticeship in the al-Qaida camps. His chemistry background was harnessed into exposives manufacture, and he also learned to shoot and operate various communications gear, as well as becoming a lot fitter than he had previously.\n\nSince then he has become part of the global Jihad, changing countries and identities numerous times like a snake casting off an old skin. Most recently he has helped to organise the faithful in Elhaysa, although the local lack of decent trained personnel has led to a number of outside 'contractors' being used for the raid. On the one hand Musa approves of decadent westerners being used against their own kind and risking their own necks for the greater good, and hopes that it may help to confuse the authorities, but he is very unimpressed with the habits of many of his fellow terrorists and would not hesitate to cut them lose or dispose of them if he felt they were becoming a liability.\n\nMusa is a fairly professional and dedicated terrorist. He is willing to die for his cause, if need be, but would much prefer that other people died for it instead. He reasons that it is better to escape to continue the fight than to die a martyr's death - that is a job for other, more expendable people. Of course, if it is the will of God that today is the day he dies, then who is he to question divine judgement?\n\nAs for the hostages; it is their part to suffer in order that Elhaysa can be cleansed of its sins (which are many). And Musa will make sure that they suffer as much as possible, in order that the message to the corrupt companies and governments that prop up the illegitimate Elhaysian regime is heard as loudly and as clearly as possible. And the louder they scream, the better that message will be heard.\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" } ]

[ { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T02:14:14", "value": "Somewhere to babble. Also a place to post stuff until I get the rest of the game running 😉" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T12:08:13", "value": "Responses seem to be coming in rather steadily, which is nice. I'd like at least a couple more to each side, to allow for a range of personalities and mix things up a bit.\n\nI may still be a bit slow this week, but hope to have some kind of start around the end of the week or early next week, if there are enough people.\n\nIf you'd like to ramble OOC here, feel free.\n\nIn character, Models may start in the Dressing Room or get familiar with their places around the Show Floor.\nTerror crowd may assemble in Terror Base." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T20:12:57", "value": "Sex and cards are very similar- Both are only really fun when played with at least two people, but I always end up playing solitaire." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T02:54:30", "value": "*pops out of nowhere, drops a dazed Yuka in to the noise of saying something like \"Play nice!\" before disappearing again*\n\nYuka: *looks to have seen better days than this* @___@" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T13:32:59", "value": "There should be more terrorists on the way in a bit, assuming some odd details can be sorted out. Heh, heavy reputations maybe. 😲" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T11:12:16", "value": "Chugging along slowly but surely. Life is icky elsewhere, but hope to get more going by the weekend. Would like a couple more models, eh?\n\nExpect the terror leader and probably a model NPC to show up in the next few days, then we may be pretty well on the way. A few more people would really round it out, though." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T11:46:25", "value": "If anyone is really looking for a diversion and knows some good image sources, I'm still looking for a cool image for the terrorist leader. Thinking Arab or Southeast Asian look. I have a couple ideas for the character, but I can't seem to find quite the look I want to portray him.\n\nSomething cold enough to be imposing, attractive enough to be noticed, and mature enough to suggest half a brain. He'll probably spend a lot of time just trying to keep track of the big picture (and fix odd little things falling out of place in his rather conservative view of it). But I would like a sorta nice image, if one pops up." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T11:58:13", "value": "*was about to raise an appendage before deciding against it*\n\n0P\n\nI was about to suggest using Hitler's pic, but it fails on number one and three. Bin Laden might do, but it is questionable if he satisfies condition one, and even more if he satisfies condition 2. Maybe a picture of Saddam in his prime would do...\n\n😆" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T12:02:26", "value": "Maybe good old Rommel? http://www.joric.com/Rommel-depressed.jpg" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T12:39:46", "value": "Yes! Good ol' Rommel!\n\n*votes for Rommel*" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T14:02:50", "value": "There are alot of choices here: http://www.coolbuddy.com/wallpapers/indceleb/indceleb_home.htm" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T14:05:26", "value": "if you need any of them cropped and hosted let me know, i can help with that 😉" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T04:24:02", "value": "Hmmm... we're starting to have a good number of people coming around...\n\n0D" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T14:04:33", "value": "Thanks for the reference, L.\n\nThis moment, I am exhausted with work. Sorry so slow, but I've recently been raped by the economy.\n\nBut I will throw in more stuff on the weekend and expedite the terrorists on their way. So everyone should be on site within a few live days. If nothing else, I may pull a co-GM to keep the terrorists sort of together... We'll see in a bit." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T23:39:31", "value": ":HOrrid French accent: Hmm, I'm a professinal Interragator (How it sounded in french accent O.o) :Laughs evilly in frech accent sounded completely harmless v.v:" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T03:33:17", "value": "LOL!" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T03:34:43", "value": "Well, here is my hellow. \"HI!!\" *waves arms in a highly exxagerated motion..*." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T04:50:59", "value": "Terrorist leader has arrived, and preparations are underway. Apologies to the model crowd for delays, but things should be moving before too long. (We could still use more models, though.)\n\nFyi, there will be a handful of less detailed or nondescript NPC terrorists and models about. They won't tend to influence the direction of the game much by themselves (except where a nudge is really desired, grin). They're more to make it all make sense and provide an excuse for other people to join. But don't worry too much about who exactly they are, I'll just bounce them in and out of the picture where it seems to fit. You can request an odd extra hand from them, but substantial assistance in the plot is not guaranteed. (They have their own matters, too.)" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T05:06:00", "value": "I am wondering:\n\nWhen you attach a photo inside a post, is there some way to make sure it comes out at the top of the post?\n\nThanks." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T04:53:16", "value": "*looks around*\n\nFunny, I could've sworn I saw Mayuko's profile somewhere here before..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T18:34:39", "value": "Since I'm coming in so late I think the deal is that Stacy was hired but no one's actually seen her as of yet for the terrorists...or something like that. ^^" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T11:19:36", "value": "Whee. That free form thing is coming on fast.\n\nWhile there are still obvious security concerns in the big picture, there should be room here for people to get to know each other and enjoy firing up those subplots... 😉" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T12:07:05", "value": "Kylie, you're doing a good job. Try not to feel too overwhelmed :) I'm sure everyone else is having a good time too." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T00:15:20", "value": "Not really I'm thinking of dropping the game I don't really want to do anything HEAVY CONTENT or rape anyone or stuff like that. Since she can't sniper cops and kill people why play her she won't have anything else to do." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T00:22:54", "value": ">_> You have a problem with raping someone, but not with gunning down an innocent?" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T01:29:05", "value": "I don't think this is the place to judge anyone's particular limits or squickpoints. Natalie, I do hope you don't just leave cold turkey. If you want I'll let you gun down Brat... or we could roleplay :) Try not to walk away..not in the opening scenes :) *extends the olive branch..since he's already taken all the olives off for his pizza* *okay..he shares the pizza too*" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T01:47:27", "value": "True. Terribly sorry. >_> I'm not one to talk by any means." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T02:25:41", "value": "Well, roleplaying can be considered as a test of one's limits. Let us just say that Salema is not actually raping them... more of inspecting them to make sure they are not hiding something and proving that they are lewd?\n\n=P\n\nIt would be better if we can carry this over in the dressing room where Salema checks on each model." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T02:31:42", "value": "I don;t think it's fair to say she just takes them and searches them and released them. Something could happen. One of them could already have a weapon. Several could gang up on her. They could get interuppred. I would rather have it done on a model by model basis to be fair, if possible." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T02:50:26", "value": "That is a good idea too. I recall that when there is one person armed and several hostages, the case is usually that the armed person calls on one of the hostages to tie the others up at gunpoint. After that, the armed person then ties up the remaining hostage." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T02:51:40", "value": "Not to mention..that's the perfect opportunity for some *cough cough* Role Play..which is sortof the purpose of us being here, right? :)\n\nHeck.. I could totally get into that aspect alone..although I'm not a terrorist..I'm the 'ignored and shoved in a corner' reporter." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T03:10:22", "value": "Maybe Salema can pull Brat along to assist her in rounding up the models in the dressing room?\n\n=P" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T03:15:03", "value": "Maybe..although right now it seems Brat is viewed as an 'enemy' or at best 'annoying civilian who's in the way'\n\n*smiles*" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T03:24:03", "value": "Either way, I agree it's best roleplay just about everything out. Not only because it's more fair, but more fun as well." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T03:32:54", "value": "I second the motion!\n\n=D" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T03:39:38", "value": "Here here :)\n\nNow if we can only get EVERYONE to see it this way :) *Grins* But diversity is good.\n\nBTW>.I'm online (and mostly unidle) at the chat room thingy here.. :) If anyone wants to babble" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T10:42:03", "value": "I agree, I'm just trying to get a picture of where people are begin herded and what's happening. I let some posts go by and I'm tyring to figure it out.\n\nAre all the models in one spot or are some still over by their cars? Cause I thought one was laying flat trying not to be seen and another post is checking all the models. i'm not sure who we have and who we don't have." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T10:54:21", "value": "Yuki will be herded towards the dressing room (probably with Mayuko) at this point. Maybe Salema can change roles with another terrorist to make sure that the models are secured? In case Natalie couldn't handle the potential situation that might come up." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T14:06:50", "value": "Fyi, I'm going to be quite busy until probably Sunday.\n\nQuick, make your mutual \"introductions,\" rants, passes, and plans for the media before the cops come and heat everything up... 😉\n\n(Terrorists: Abdul will have more to say later about media ideas, but he'll be open to some suggestions too.)" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T14:20:25", "value": "Aww..*comforts Kylie*\n\nPesky RL..doesn't it know we have a game going on here?\n\nAm I allowed to rant too? *giggles*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T03:21:13", "value": "Just a quick heads up--I'm going to be away from the keyboard for a day and a half or so. I'll be back on Sunday. Good thing I'm still off to one side of the action, eh? 😉" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T20:30:41", "value": "I don't think you need the cops to heat everything up kylie..\n\nlooks like the terrorists are doing that job for you.\n\nSo I guess the situation in the dressing room is just going to pot :( Anyone have opinions / suggestions?" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T20:33:30", "value": "I think there was a misunderstanding about Issan's words there...the comment was meant more as a jab at how pathetic the security was than as a shot at his fellow terrorists." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T20:38:09", "value": "Hey guys. If you want to be professional terroists you don't under any circumstances let the hostages hear you making smart remarks at each other. James kept his insults directed at the hostage causing the problems. And Issan took a shot at the guards.\n\nThe only thing more dangerous then being guilty is being seen as weak. James was in there alone and a situation occured. Called for back up so he wouldn't have to shoot them, but that is what will occur if one of the models attacks him in a room where he is out numbered and could be beaten if they all ganged up on him. Just reconize what the situation is before you post the snide remarks, cause with a few exceptions everyone else is playing proffessional terrorists right?" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T20:44:11", "value": "Ummmm, I thought I just clarified what Issan's remarks were about?" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T20:48:21", "value": "I didn't take it as a snide remark towards his fellow terrorist either. I thought he was slamming the security guards at the show...the ones that are now laying on the floor." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T20:51:15", "value": "*grins* look what I stirred up? :)\n\nI'm sorry..I misunderstood the emotion behind it. I guess I had just finished reading the posting in the main room..and took those feelings to colour the statement. :)" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T20:52:53", "value": "No not your comment. Ajoxer's terrorist when he entered,\n\n\"Jake quietly slides in. \" Perhaps it would be best if we don't shoot anyone just yet, hmmmm? Bullets have a nasty tendency to leave people really, really maimed. We don't want the lovely girls returned to their loving mothers and fathers in pieces.\"\"\n\nI might have misunderstood it, inwhich case i'd like to know so I can appologise. Bad history with people playing 'professional' anything that then cut down their team mates so I might have infered something not implied." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T21:00:43", "value": "Well....I personally don't see anything so terrible in that either. But I guess it's your character, so you can react as you feel is appropriate. I guess it's not really my business either way." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T13:56:00", "value": "Are we okay? Just reading through, I have the impression it's mostly about a confused line or two. I don't see too much crazy in the posts I think have been referred to.\n\nI did notice Mayuko's character sheet for some reason didn't get posted. Sorry I didn't catch that earlier, it's probably fueling other confusion. I did request that be put up, with some slight editing." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T14:01:43", "value": "Also checking:\n\nNatalie are you still about, or if anyone has heard from her on this please message me. Thanks." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T21:40:30", "value": "Aaaaand...I'm back. Duck and cover or cheer and rejoice, whichever 😁 😁 😁" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T01:34:19", "value": "<blockquote>Aaaaand...I'm back. Duck and cover or cheer and rejoice, whichever 😁 😁 😁</blockquote>\n\n.. yippie?\n\n🤨" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T04:17:09", "value": "Hi everyone, I'm looking to join, after I'm sure the tweaks I made are approved, but figured come say hi anyways for now, so hi. And just so everyone knows generally I only make few posts in the OOC's." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T04:21:03", "value": "Hi Windflower :)" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T04:21:34", "value": "<blockquote>Hi Windflower :)</blockquote>\n\nHi Kasen" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T04:23:04", "value": "*pounces windflower... just cause* Hi" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T04:25:38", "value": "<blockquote>*pounces windflower... just cause* Hi</blockquote>\n\nlol I espected that at some point. lol hello *hugs*" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T04:35:30", "value": "Konnichiwa!\n\n=)" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T06:35:49", "value": "Hola WindFlower. ^^" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User13", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T06:44:16", "value": "Hallo Windflower (Just thought I'd say it in my birth language :))" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T06:50:57", "value": "In that case... Howdy Windflower. ^^ (Um, if you consider being a southerner being a different language and stuff. yeah...) =OP" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T13:54:38", "value": "lol hi Steir, Darwishi, Larliel ^^" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T14:03:31", "value": "I understand Moridin has outside complications, and is thus unfortunately departing.\n\nDisposition of Isaan is yet to be determined." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T13:25:34", "value": "I am going nuts with work, should be back late Thursday. Next week should be better.\n\nIn the meantime, feel free to continue what you're doing if it's working out for you. But please also check out my questions in the new topic, Plot Thoughts and lemme know what you think. Thanks." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User13", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T20:55:50", "value": "Kasen they aren't walkie-talkies, they are headsets, like you know military ones 😉\nSo no eavesdropping" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T21:13:58", "value": "Actually..if you look over Abdul's character sheet..they are walkie talkie radios.. not headsets. Remember..this isn't Delta Force.. :) That was drilled into my head talking with Kylie." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T21:22:51", "value": "Heh I didn't know what they were, that's why I said coms. Which covers basically any type of communication device. Stacy has a headset that's plugged into her computer, but that's cause she's all high tech and stuff...very unlike the operation here. =OP" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T05:40:10", "value": "Got quiet here all of a sudden..." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T06:19:11", "value": "really :(" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T06:50:11", "value": "I can continue posting him probing and searching Yuki, but it's going to get old quick if we don't have them move on. I know Kylie is playing the terrorist leader, but who is the LT? his second. Because we can't have underlings squabbling the entire time, which is why I'm trying to have the doctor keep his mouth shut so someone who is supposed to be a leader can step up and organize this thing." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T07:24:15", "value": "That's true... I wonder where the others are?" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T07:33:29", "value": "I think some people had to leave for the week or something. Doesn't matter to me, I have finals this week. ^^ Although, really, there's not a lot for me to post. ^^" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T07:47:04", "value": "I guess we should wait then.\n\n=)" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T14:24:59", "value": "Unfortunatly to the best of my knowledge..there isn't a LT.\n\nI was talking with Kylie about making an NPC LT to run..but the game started before I could have the character finished.. it woudl not make sense to have someone walk in who wasn't there in your terrorist room.\n\nBesides I think the squabblings should never have taken place to begin with. The whole focus and direction of the terrorists could have had a tighter rein from the beginning.\n\nI'd post..but being a neutral.. I'm sortof at the direction of the terrorist..at least until someone let's it know 'Hey stop bothering the Reporter..he's here to report..let's instead give him a story' or \"hey..maybe that reporter could give up some tips on how to REALLY ravage women. *winks*'" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T17:17:18", "value": "I'm still here, but Rhiannon hasn't been tagged, so I've currently got nothing to post." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T17:24:06", "value": "I'm about- We're definetly not the best organized of terrorists, and to be honest, I thought that was the point. >_> Anyway, as long as we're having fun, it doesn't matter if we're operating asa well-trained fighting unit the equal of any professional army, right?" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T19:59:05", "value": "Is it ok if I post in the Dressing room? I havent' done so thus far because I didn't want to inrupt the sceen and throw everyone off, but as K pointed out it, it doesn't acutally make too much sense for her not to be in the dressing room." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T20:28:30", "value": "Wouldn't bother me." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T21:33:04", "value": "It's all right with me too." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T21:57:26", "value": "I sortof wish that some of the terrorists would let me go.. perhaps start the breaking up of people into discrete locations.. maybe take whoever was going to give that speech out to the showroom to tie up against a car.. heck..cut the seatbelt out of a 2 million dollar mercedes and use it to bind up a girl :)" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T22:03:36", "value": "lol I like the seat belt idea myself too" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T01:01:18", "value": "That's a great idea!" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T03:25:17", "value": "*seconds the motion*\n\n=D" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T10:28:46", "value": "Some of the terrorists have handhelds and some have headsets. Off the bat, we can surely assume that whatever is transmitted from the headsets is scrambled.\n\nI was never really comfortable with the idea of someone being fully able to spy on the radios generally and may have (should have) warned that there would be limits on this. I don't recall exactly how I responded, without scrolling back through the reams of often undifferentiated mail. Other things were more pressing at the time." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T07:09:45", "value": "One Steir to another:\nchitter (where's that pretty Japanese model?)\nchitter (I heard that she's busy with someone else and will be all tied up with work today)" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T03:40:57", "value": "I wonder now that Yuki has been 'inspected', what will be next?\n\n0P" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T03:50:10", "value": "The inspection isn't over, he only did one cavity search. she has more ahead of her. And then the interrogation." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T06:27:16", "value": "*eyeballs were a little disappointed that the good doctor never thought of pinching the pretty model's nose to force her to breath through her mouth*\n\nchitter (Well, at least he got the intended results)\n\n0D" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T06:34:54", "value": "Well, I can breathe through my teeth so I didn't think that as too viable an option." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T06:46:41", "value": "chitter (Just that this comes to mind)\n\n0P\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T09:15:58", "value": "Where'd everybody go? I've been waiting for Liriel to post...=O( This isn't one of those cases when one party is waiting for the other to post is it?" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T09:22:17", "value": "Curious about that too. Anyone know where everyone else is?\n\n0(" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T09:39:57", "value": "If I'm not mistaken, Liriel's work schedule has been catching up (down?) with mine of late. As far as I know, she is still around though.\n\nI've been a little wiped out, but also happy to give the scening a few moments before messing with the overall plot. I don't see a point in making people reshuffle too often. Besides, what's the game without room for some tormenting?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User13", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T19:51:51", "value": "Sorry yeah I've been waiting for Uhm.. our third party to post, didn't want to get to ahead of anything..\n\nShould have let you known, sorry again" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T21:11:25", "value": "Ah, it's cool. Wasn't sure what was going on with that is all. ^^" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T04:28:24", "value": "I'm still here, just waiting for something to do and someone to interact with." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User13", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T09:41:54", "value": "Hmm, how about we take her as our captive and interrogate her Darwishi? Would solve all of our problems :)" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T12:48:08", "value": "I'm just in the bath area's chilling out ^^" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T20:11:15", "value": "I say we take both of them to the business office. ^^ Hehe, or just one..but I figured two of them two of us. ^^" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T01:57:12", "value": "lol I\"m good either way. Besides your characters are allways great Darwishi" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T15:27:00", "value": "I'm fine with it, I'm all trussed up in the dressing room with no where to go :)" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User13", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T15:56:40", "value": "I'll get a post out asap, which will be late this night." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T08:47:04", "value": "I have had some problems with connectivity, but it seems the house is sort of back in order (gawd, I hope so). Just catching up right now, but things may develop a tad more by Thursday (at least, more cops?).\n\nThere is also another female PC being developed backstage." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User14", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T09:10:28", "value": "Just checking in and waiting to hear where I'll start :)" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T07:30:53", "value": "Is that Katherine Heigl in your picture Keelin? ^^ Anyway I'm going to be out of town til monday evening. ^^" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User13", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T19:06:44", "value": "Women.. always the same looking out for each-other can't even rape someone without being jumped 😛" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User14", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T21:03:22", "value": "Darwishi - I'm not sure, I just like the pic back on RPoL 😁\nLiriel -Just say how high!" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T01:55:22", "value": "someone needs to walk in on Angela and Stacy. ~nods sagely~" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T02:03:47", "value": "AGREED! *he he he*" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T02:14:20", "value": "heh both girls should be punished for consorting with the enemy...yeeeeaaaah... heh" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T02:18:14", "value": "lol and....dropping school books! lol ^^...where did those things go, *hmmm...tries and finds them so she can smack Stacy's ass with them*" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T02:24:17", "value": "I do believe those are still in the bathroom. So unless she goes out in the nude...she can't smack Stacy. =OP Not that she can anyway, she's kinda pinned to the ground. =OP" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T02:28:59", "value": "<blockquote>I do believe those are still in the bathroom. So unless she goes out in the nude...she can't smack Stacy. =OP Not that she can anyway, she's kinda pinned to the ground. =OP</blockquote>\n\nohh poo *pouty face*" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T03:34:33", "value": "I'd like to do so... But I'm all tied up right now...\n\n*Steirs chitter mischievously in the background*" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User14", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T10:54:49", "value": "Just a note I'll be awy for 3 weeks from the 19th July!" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T01:42:56", "value": "Also, if anyone wants to walk in on Ghost and Angela having sex, feel free. ^^ Not sure who all is reading that thread, but we're kinda at a point where we need another person there. Good story for checking on them is that Stacy hasn't been answering her walkie talkie for the last little bit..." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T06:57:16", "value": "Well I'm a bit tied up and abandoned at the moment...." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T01:35:27", "value": "If it isn't obvious, I'm rather letting go. Between having worked like crazy this season and allowed a rather loose set of characters in (not in the sexual way but in the plot way), I've found it tough to simply keep up with all the directions this has taken. On the other hand, some of the directions I had imagined are sometimes missing. So I'm happy to leave it as a setting people can work with. Just a notice I may not put much more into it myself, it's become hard for me to follow or change - and it's less tiring to simply let go.\n\nIf someone wants to take over, give a yell, but you might want to float a platform and listen for responses first if you're going to do something more focused." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T05:31:10", "value": "Anyone still around? I know Darwishi, stier and I. Anyone else?" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T08:30:49", "value": "I'm still here...granted you already said that, but whatever. Also I know WindFlower is gone, for all that didn't get that gigantic PM she sent out." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T04:16:27", "value": "<blockquote>Anyone still around? I know Darwishi, stier and I. Anyone else?</blockquote>\n\nI reckon it's just the three of you. I keep checking and hoping I have storyline, but I haven't had a tag in weeks." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T05:32:33", "value": "Where's you character Cindy? Since WindFlower left I am also left without a partner of sorts. =OP Granted that's if you want her to be found...I mean it's not like Stacy is one to torture people." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T06:44:18", "value": "Layne is in semipermanent lurker mode, on account of having chosen an unfortunately obscure approach to her presence...clearly one that our GM did not anticipate. Oh, well. It happens. The alternative was to get shot down in the first ten seconds..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T08:08:37", "value": "Also, I know Liriel gets online a good deal, though no idea if she's been checking this game in particular. ^^ I see her post on the NCEF freeform forums all the time. Or I have recently anyway." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User13", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T08:36:39", "value": "To be honest, I've kinda lost track of this game *blushes* forgot I was a player. Though I see its coming to a halt now since our GM is hanging up her boots...\n\nPS, Darwishi write my name correctly 😛 (J/K)" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T20:15:35", "value": "Duuuude there's an extra L in there...whoopsie." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T05:05:23", "value": "<blockquote>Where's you character Cindy? Since WindFlower left I am also left without a partner of sorts. =OP Granted that's if you want her to be found...I mean it's not like Stacy is one to torture people.</blockquote>\n\nMy character is Rhiannon...still in the dressing room general area." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T07:06:31", "value": "*uses Steir radar system*\n\n0D" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T07:12:09", "value": "Well, if we want to keep going what do we have? Two terrorists and three models?\n\nMay aswell try to organize this if we want to do it. So what say you guys?" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T07:19:32", "value": "Let's give it a try then. We might be able to salvage the game and get it back up." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T02:22:58", "value": "it's more like 1.75 terrorists. =OP" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T05:27:27", "value": "I'm game :)" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T07:22:19", "value": "So, to put everything together.\n\nStier and I are in the east room.\n\nDarwishi is in the business room.\n\nWhere is everyone else?" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T04:54:05", "value": "Rhiannon is still in the dressing room overall on the East side." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T05:24:11", "value": "I'm thinkin we're gonna need another terrorist. ^^ Mostly cause Stacy is starting to see the model's side of things. ^^" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T06:31:40", "value": "4 on one.. bad odds there, very bad odds. yeah we need some more terroists." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T05:02:09", "value": "Actually it's more like one on one, I don't see many of the other models fighting. lol. Well I could be wrong, but given they're tied up and all..." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User15", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T15:12:14", "value": "Guys, if you're looking for another terrorist I don't mind pitching in. Do you want me to create a new one, or would it be easier for me to take one of the inactive ones that are already out there?\n\nScribe" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T20:27:55", "value": "probably should create a new one, in the unlikely event one of them comes back." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User15", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T20:46:22", "value": "OK, will do." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T05:15:54", "value": "Heh...a hero in one game, a terrorist in the next...not to say I do any better. =OP" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User15", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T15:14:42", "value": "Well, I wouldn't want to be typecast!\n\nOK, I've posted a terrorist character to the bio page. He's a fairly traditional 'evil Jihadist' type, since that seemed to fit the stated background. I hope this is OK.\nSo - now what?\n\nScribe" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T09:55:26", "value": "Do you think we need another terrorist?" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User15", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T17:37:27", "value": "Dunno. Depends on who's still active. I see that Darwishi and Cindy are still going in the dressing room. Is anyone else in need of a terrorist? I haven't been posting because I've been a bit confused as to who is where and who is still going, but maybe if everyone thinks that we'll not get restarted, so I may just post anyway." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T01:33:19", "value": "LordAnubis is playing as James, and was with Yuki as far as I can remember. Though I think we are waiting for some things to happen..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T20:31:58", "value": "~nod~ And he can always walk in on the two girls playing dress up. ^^" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T04:36:15", "value": "Any idea where LordAnubis is? Yuki is left tied up by herself if he did leave...\n\n=(" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T05:35:33", "value": "I dunno, I didn't think he was going to leave this game, but I can ask him on AIM when he next gets on... ~shrug~" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T06:09:28", "value": "Sorry about that. But I'm here." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T10:36:52", "value": "This game seems to like getting on and off.\n\n=P" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T15:36:10", "value": "If no one is picking up parts of this plot/environment lately, I may formally retire the game. Takers? Vacationers?\n\nI'm pondering another at least partly conflict-heavy game with more of a sci-fantasy edge, but it will probably be a little while yet before I decide just what I want to try. Partly, I'm also waiting to see the turnout on a couple other games with similar elements in parts of them. Not too encouraging so far.\n\nThanks for kicking the idea around here, and sorry it didn't end up catching up too many people going the same direction." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-10-06T11:55:48", "value": "Hard to carry the game alone :(\n\nOh well, hope it gets a better luck next time." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T15:15:54", "value": "Okay, I'll ask that this go to archive or wherever sleepy games go, whenever it's convenient for the mods. Thanks again." } ]

[ { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T03:07:08", "value": "This is a spacious area where the indoor portion of the \"show\" occurs. It consists of a broad show floor the size of a few swimming pools set together. There are a few expensive cars about the center of the floor, which normally models pose next to - often in fetish, dressy, or punk attire. During a typical show, much of the space is open for visitors to mull about and appreciate the cars and models.\n\nThere is also an elevated stage on the north side, typically used for announcements and (often bikini or go-go style) catwalk-like activity and dancing, and a couple smaller stages set about the floor where individual models may perform behind railings and cages.\n\nOff to the east side are tables and cardboard mockups of more illustrious models. This area is generally used for receiving guests, distributing brochures, and taking submissions for materials sold by individual models. A narrow staircase at the northeast corner leads to another door, which opens onto the roof. In the center of the east wall near the display tables, a door leads into the Dressing Room. Closer to the south end of the east wall, another door accesses the Business Office.\n\nAlong the south wall near the southwest exit is a large vendor booth well stocked with soft drinks, hot dogs, chips, and the like. Further east along the same wall, a lobby leads to a coatroom (with its own service counter) and restrooms. Another lobby along the south wall contains janitorial supplies and utilities (fuses, generator, tools) in a compact room behind a (usually locked) door.\n\nThe main entrances are two sets of reinforced-glass double doors in the west wall (one close to the vendors). There is also a heavy fire door in the north wall and a smaller door in the south wall leading to the Patio.\n\nThe west wall contains two banks of wide, reinforced half-length windows looking out over a Show Lot, which is in turn flanked on the southwest corner of the building by a Chinese garden (the garden is below the Patio). Beyond the show lot is a service road that leads conveniently to the highway." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T03:10:45", "value": "As you can tell, the Show Floor is a very big place. Under normal circumstances, sound and sight carry across it quite well. You may wish to separate what others can probably see and hear from what they cannot, using private messages or some such. If the arrangements are disrupted significantly by later changes, then this area just might become split into more than one topic." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T05:25:08", "value": "Tatiana strode from the dressing room out onto the show floor, wondering if Rhiannon was following her. The six figure luxury sports car she was dancing next to was on a raised spinning platform. She walked up onto it and looked around so she could safely see how much space she had to work with." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T01:39:19", "value": "Off in the distance, lounging around near the coatroom, Layne chats pleasantly with the distant cousin who helped her get into the show. It's turning out to be a pleasant day so far, and she's quite pleased with having gotten here early enough to secure a good parking space." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T04:49:26", "value": "Rhiannon came around from behind one of the cars. One day, she would be able to afford one of these luxury vehicles. But she had to learn every aspect of the business and that was one reason she was moving past doing just photo shoots. She found the sporty four wheeler that she would be posing near and looked it over. She whistled appreciateivly." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T13:46:34", "value": "Brat walks out onto the floor. Attached to his rugged pants is a \"Media Visitor\" pass, and there is no mistaking the logo of TNN on the large shoulder cam he carries. Walking over to one of the show posters, Brat sets up some of the opening clips, just giving raw material to his editors to use.\n\nHefting the camera, adjusting the light and then taking a moment to compose himself, he starts. The lights turn on, the camera light glows red, and Brat starts.\n\n\"This is Brat Brannagan, TNN exclusive. I'm reporting today from the Elhasya capitol, where soon the doors will open for the country's first corporate extravaganza, the Americor-Timlex World Auto Extravaganza\" His voice only carries the barest hint of sarcasm, either at his situation, his personal view, or perhaps just for good media. He slowly pans the camera around the hall taking in the cars, each glittering garishly under the spotlight.\n\n\"For 5 days the world's eyes will be on Elhasya as it showcases the flashiest cars from around the world. And you will have an insider look at how an country not known for being on the forefront of the news will become thrust into the eyes of the world. Will this event set a precident and take the attention away from more traditional Western venues? We shall see.\"\n\nHe stops the tape, the light glows dim. He pulls out a cellphone, simutanously thumbing the connect to the satellite transciever to dump the clip. \"Brett? Brat. Yeah..opening clip. They don't even have cocktails open yet. Cheap hosts\" he murmers. \"Yeah..the opening is shot..tell me what you think..I'll do another once the show is open\"" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T03:39:42", "value": "Rhiannon looked up, hearing a male voice travelling across the expansive showroom. She didn't hear anyone speaking to him, so she was curious. \"Ahh, the media,\" she realized, spotting the TV camera. She straightened and fixed her hair, adopting an air of innocence for her role for the show." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T05:09:53", "value": "Dr. Jones made his way through the show.. heading over to go to the first aid station. His eyes flickering about to watch where everyone was. This would all get intresting, real quick." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T08:32:01", "value": "Getting ahead of Mayuko as they left the dressing room, Yuki excitedly observed the show floor, along with the cool cars that are displayed. She found the sight rather exciting, with more things happening compared to just photo shoots and video takes." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T08:33:56", "value": "Mayuko stepped out onto the show floor. She didn't care much about fancy cars, so she didn't care what she got to pose with. Looking down at her schedule, she noted that she was going to be posing with the new Nissan Z.\n\nGlancing over at Yuki, standing very close to the other Japanese woman, her hand brushing Yuki's, their breasts lightly brushing as Mayuko turned to look at the girl, \"At least they're letting me pose with a Nippongo(Japanese) car. Where you posing, beautiful?\"" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T09:00:15", "value": "\"I'm not really that familiar with cars, Mayuko-san,\" Yuki replied as she blushed slightly when they are close together, \"I think it is that one, the new model Toyota is bringing out.\"" }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T09:22:36", "value": "Mayuko leaned close to Yuki, “I don’t know much about cars, either. Nor do I care. I just know which one is which. Did a lot of homework on the internet, back home, learning which car is which.”\n\nShe turned fully towards Yuki, after giving the showroom a cursory look, “Your car is right over there, next to the New Nissan Z. I’m working the Z, myself.”\n\nPressing up against Yuki, their mostly unclothed busts mashed together, she spoke softly, yet huskily, “I think I’ll like being close to you, Yuki-chan. I find that I am most comfortable in the company of another pretty woman from home, like yourself.”" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T13:49:52", "value": "Brat hangs up the cellphone and looks around for any no-smoking signs. Not finding any, he casually slings the camera back over his shoulder, tapping out a cheap american menthol cigerette. Lighting it from a brushed metal zippo, he takes a long drag and looks about as some of the models start to pour onto the field. Most have that almost snobbish aire Models have, which only makes him grimmace slightly.\n\nTaking slow drags, he slowly travels the floor, going back to business. While it's quiet, he takes some 'establishing shots'.. little 30 second clips of the different cars.. the occasionaly time doing pan shots from the large corporate logos to their showcase cars.\n\no O (Give my editor something to do for a change. Lousy bum) he thinks.\n\nHe walks past where Mayuko and Yuki are talking, but barely looks at them, not wanting to get involved with their talking. Then across the floor he comes across Rhiannon. He catches that innocent doe-like expression and grins. Flashing her a near bawldy grin, he raises a camera and starts to narrate.\n\n\"This is Brat Brannagan, TNN, reporting from the Americor-Timlex World Auto Extravaganza in Elhasya. As opening time approaches, the models spill out onto the floor, to take their places to entice and allure the public into the latest and greatest cars of this, or any age\" He slowly walks towards Rhiannon, smiling inwardly as he thrusts the spotlight upon her, hoping to get some good reactions out of it.\n\n\"Modelling is a gruelling career that takes stamina, discipline and concentration. (yeah he thinks..butter them up. Gawd who believes any of this tripe?) Excuse me.. what is your name, and can you tell all of us how your are enjoying your stay in Elhasya?\" The camera doing a slow zoom-in to a closeup on Rhiannon." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T23:38:50", "value": "Issan, or \"Abdul\" as he was calling himself at the moment, arrived to the show just a little late. The guy who was apparently head of security yelled at him a bit, but Abdul was able to talk his way out of most of it. He began to walk the circuit that he was supposed to, eyeing the models as he passed by them, though not too closely. Many of them were beautiful, but he did not want any attention drawn to himself until he made his move. He was also casting interested glances at the cars, pretending to admire them." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T00:12:54", "value": "He went out to make his rounds himself.. checking out the models as they did their little show. Just wanting to check to make sure everyone was being safe and no one was showing any of the signs of heat exhuastion. He was also casing the limited security. Just making sure nothing had changed." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T02:48:03", "value": "\"S, sou desu ne, Mayuko-san...\" Yuki replied, suppressing a light gasp when Mayuko pressed closer against her. Yuki's face showed her real reaction, however, with a considerable reddening of her cheeks and a look of surprise on her face as she looked to where Mayuko pointed.\n\n\"So... I, I think I should go check on the the car I am to model with,\" Yuki explained with a smile as she excused herself, hoping people didn't notice what they just did awhile ago." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T04:26:09", "value": "<blockquote>\"This is Brat Brannagan, TNN, reporting from the Americor-Timlex World Auto Extravaganza in Elhasya. As opening time approaches, the models spill out onto the floor, to take their places to entice and allure the public into the latest and greatest cars of this, or any age\" He slowly walks towards Rhiannon, smiling inwardly as he thrusts the spotlight upon her, hoping to get some good reactions out of it.\n\n\"Modelling is a gruelling career that takes stamina, discipline and concentration. (yeah he thinks..butter them up. Gawd who believes any of this tripe?) Excuse me.. what is your name, and can you tell all of us how your are enjoying your stay in Elhasya?\" The camera doing a slow zoom-in to a closeup on Rhiannon.</blockquote>\n\nRhiannon lifted her head in surprise, grateful for being accustomed to cameras of any sort. She smiled and leaned against the car, her arm spread along the edge of the roof. \"Good morning. I am Rhiannon Bennet, from America.\" She tilted her head, still giving the look of pure innocence. \"I only arrived last night, so I haven't gotten to see a lot of Elhasya, but what I could see from the limo was beautiful and very different from what I am used to. I'm hoping we models will get the chance to see the country after the show.\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T04:47:23", "value": "<blockquote>Rhiannon lifted her head in surprise, grateful for being accustomed to cameras of any sort. She smiled and leaned against the car, her arm spread along the edge of the roof. \"Good morning. I am Rhiannon Bennet, from America.\" She tilted her head, still giving the look of pure innocence. \"I only arrived last night, so I haven't gotten to see a lot of Elhasya, but what I could see from the limo was beautiful and very different from what I am used to. I'm hoping we models will get the chance to see the country after the show.\"</blockquote>\n\nBrat smiles. Such an innocent looking girl. And now that the lights and cameras are on her, she's putting on the glitz; spreading herself along the car. He continues his pan in, then around, taking another shot across the hood of the car as he continues the impromptu interview.\n\n\"I hope you and your friends get that chance Rhianna\" He flashes a smile as he shifts his cigerette around in his mouth so that the wafting trail of smoke doesn't come on lens. Ever the professional. \"How would you reply to the allegations that the right wing elements of the Elhasya media would claim. For the last several months there have been public outcries that the show corrupts the moral and ethical fibre of the impressionable youth of Elhasya?\" His smile broadens slightly.. sure he can edit this out, but it's always fun to mess with the models.\n\nThe camera remains focused, not giving any escape from the question." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T05:15:23", "value": "Tatiana was glad to see people starting to drift onto the show floor. The music for her dancing started, and she started moving with it. Her hips shook in time to the fast beat, send waves of reflections off of her liquid metal dress. She moved quickly and gracefully, but was careful to not over exert herself. It would be a long day, and the kind of dancing she did took alot of energy...she had to pace herself.\n\nAs she flipped her blond locks, her blue eyes took in the people walking by. Smiling at each one, she tried to pull them in with her expression, making it sultry, but friendly. The more people she had hovering around her platform, the better job she was doing." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T05:31:26", "value": "<blockquote>Brat smiles. Such an innocent looking girl. And now that the lights and cameras are on her, she's putting on the glitz; spreading herself along the car. He continues his pan in, then around, taking another shot across the hood of the car as he continues the impromptu interview.\n\n\"I hope you and your friends get that chance Rhianna\" He flashes a smile as he shifts his cigerette around in his mouth so that the wafting trail of smoke doesn't come on lens. Ever the professional. \"How would you reply to the allegations that the right wing elements of the Elhasya media would claim. For the last several months there have been public outcries that the show corrupts the moral and ethical fibre of the impressionable youth of Elhasya?\" His smile broadens slightly.. sure he can edit this out, but it's always fun to mess with the models.\n\nThe camera remains focused, not giving any escape from the question.</blockquote>\n\nRhiannon's smile never faltered, nor did she blink. She maintained her eye contact with him, her hip against the side of the car before turned and rested her back against the car, both arms spread over the hood. \"I've never fully believed the media corrupts the moral and ethical fiber of any youth, sir. If that were true, any news story could have the same effect. Now, true, we models may not be attired in the manner of clothing the Elhaysians favor, but is cultural differences not what makes the world go around?\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T14:23:34", "value": "<blockquote>Rhiannon's smile never faltered, nor did she blink. She maintained her eye contact with him, her hip against the side of the car before turned and rested her back against the car, both arms spread over the hood. \"I've never fully believed the media corrupts the moral and ethical fiber of any youth, sir. If that were true, any news story could have the same effect. Now, true, we models may not be attired in the manner of clothing the Elhaysians favor, but is cultural differences not what makes the world go around?\"</blockquote>\n\nBrat grins. Nice answer he thinks to himself. Abit naive but nice. Brat is never judgemental on camera, but rather leads the interviewee's to make the claims. That way he comes across as being impartial, when infact he leads the direction of the interview. He doesn't want to focus too much on one person so soon, tho, so he decides to cut this interview..for now..short.\n\nOutwardly, he maintains the slightly baiting almost smirk. He lets a moment of silence give abit of impact to Rhiannon's statement.. makes for good television. He gives Rhiannon a wink, letting her know that he approved of her answer as he starts a slow pan back, to get more of the car in the shot.\n\n\"Do you have closing words Rhiannon? Perhaps you'd like to say Hi to your Mom back home?\" He has a full body show not, with Rhiannon still slinkily draped over the million dollar sports car. The vision of American extravagence. [and this user's lack of spelling ability ^.^]" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T03:40:36", "value": "Politely excusing herself from Mayuko's embrace, Yuki managed to make her way to the car she was assigned to model with. Coming close to the new model Toyota has displayed in this car show, Yuki gently raced her gloved hand along the the contours on the car's hood. Her heart seemingly raced as she walks around the car, studying it as if she was examining a potential date.\n\n'If this car really was a man, I'm sure he would be the strong and silent type,' Yuki thought, smiling upon that thought as she leans against the side of the car, striking a pose by placing her arms over on the roof and resting her head on her arms. She smiles at people passing by from her position, inviting them to look over at her \"partner\"." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T04:07:12", "value": "<blockquote>Brat grins. Nice answer he thinks to himself. Abit naive but nice. Brat is never judgemental on camera, but rather leads the interviewee's to make the claims. That way he comes across as being impartial, when infact he leads the direction of the interview. He doesn't want to focus too much on one person so soon, tho, so he decides to cut this interview..for now..short.\n\nOutwardly, he maintains the slightly baiting almost smirk. He lets a moment of silence give abit of impact to Rhiannon's statement.. makes for good television. He gives Rhiannon a wink, letting her know that he approved of her answer as he starts a slow pan back, to get more of the car in the shot.\n\n\"Do you have closing words Rhiannon? Perhaps you'd like to say Hi to your Mom back home?\" He has a full body show not, with Rhiannon still slinkily draped over the million dollar sports car. The vision of American extravagence. [and this user's lack of spelling ability ^.^]</blockquote>\n\nRhiannon flashed him a quick grin before standing up straight. \"That's a wonderful idea, actually,\" she said agreeably. Rhiannon's eyes brightened as she looked toward the camera, \"Hi Mom! I miss you and wish you were here, but I'm having a wonderful time!\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T05:35:03", "value": "<blockquote>Rhiannon flashed him a quick grin before standing up straight. \"That's a wonderful idea, actually,\" she said agreeably. Rhiannon's eyes brightened as she looked toward the camera, \"Hi Mom! I miss you and wish you were here, but I'm having a wonderful time!\"</blockquote>\n\nBrat gets it all on tape. They just eat it up back home. Good 'all american girl' trying to make it in the big world. He gives another dramatic pause, then \"This is Brat Brannagan...signing out\" The camera is lowered. He approaches the girl and smiles. \"Thanks Rhiannon.. that was a good piece. I may interview you later, once the show's on.\" he looks out to other models starting to take their place. \"If you excuse me, I should get some more shots before the doors are open\" He gives a final smile to the girl, then taps out another cigerette from the case to light as he walks off." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T06:34:36", "value": "\"It was my pleasure,\" Rhiannon called after him, still smiling as she took her position beside the car once more, her body laying against the frame. She watched Brat mill around the showroom, taking extra footage as she found the right position." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T06:38:33", "value": "Leaving her cousin to his duties with a smile and a wave, Layne heads out to have a look at what will shortly be jam-packed with media, spectators, models...checking her watch, she muses that right about now she'd be up to her elbows in last night's paperwork.\n\nThis, this is definitely an improvement. Perhaps if she got sent on administrative leave more often... 😁" }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T07:13:23", "value": "Mayuko, now draped on the hood of the new Nissan vehicle, which was slowly rotating on a spinning pedestal, kept glancing over at the beauty of Yuki. She was highly attractive to the normally stern, quiet Japanese girl.\n\nMayuko felt a bit embarrassed having professed her interest in the girl TO the girl, and wasn't sure if she was going to be able to talk to her again at later times.\n\nShe turned over, onto her stomach, resting her chin in one hand, her elbows resting on the hood before her, her feet kicking slowly in the air above her thighs.\n\nAt least the room wasn't freezing, like some of the halls she'd modelled in before." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T10:45:59", "value": "Sitting over on the hood of the car with one legged crossed over the other, Yuki waited for the convention to start. Occasionally, she looks over to the others with a smile. Though she could not help but blush whenever she looks to Mayuko, quickly looking away from her fellow countrywoman to avoid eye contact. Yuki wouldn't think she can stand another look into Mayuko's eyes, especially with what happened a few moments ago still fresh in her memory." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T14:38:06", "value": "Brat puffs on his smoke while he crosses the floor. He pull his arm up to look at his watch, hmming softly, then hefts the camera as he crosses to where some lively music is throbbing. He catches Tatianna's eye to let her know he's coming her way, before reaching to adjust some of the camera settings, lowering the light so more of the light show will be captured on the broadcast. Readying himself, he raises the camera. The light glows red.\n\n\"This is Brat Brannagan.. TNN. Coming to you live from the pre-opening extravaganza in the country of Elhasya.\" He pans down from the flashing lights to the silvery car and the silvery dancer infront of it. \"The lights are flashing, the music is pumping and this exotic beauty enticing as the newest cars are showcased.\" He catches Tatianna's eye, asking nonverbally if she just wishes to dance for the camera, or say a few words." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T18:10:29", "value": "Tatiana smiled softly as she saw the reporter and the camera appear. She toned down her dancing a bit to make it as appropriate for family TV as possible as he approached. He seemed to be asking her with his expression if she wished to talk and she nodded once as she danced, holding his gaze for a moment with her blue eyes.\n\nDancing her way across the stage, she came to stand in front of him, arranging her body in a flattering posture. Flipping her blond locks, she made sure they were away from her face. Her skin was slick with sweat, and she hoped the sheen on it wasn’t glaring for the camera. She would wait just a few seconds to see if he had any questions. If not, she would say something about the network and its viewers, maybe giving her a better chance at being on TV. She was a designer, but exposure was exposure." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T18:39:08", "value": "<blockquote>Tatiana smiled softly as she saw the reporter and the camera appear. She toned down her dancing a bit to make it as appropriate for family TV as possible as he approached. He seemed to be asking her with his expression if she wished to talk and she nodded once as she danced, holding his gaze for a moment with her blue eyes.\n\nDancing her way across the stage, she came to stand in front of him, arranging her body in a flattering posture. Flipping her blond locks, she made sure they were away from her face. Her skin was slick with sweat, and she hoped the sheen on it wasn’t glaring for the camera. She would wait just a few seconds to see if he had any questions. If not, she would say something about the network and its viewers, maybe giving her a better chance at being on TV. She was a designer, but exposure was exposure.</blockquote>\n\nCareful to position himself so that the camera was never on an angle to catch Tatianna in a bad light, he finishes her dance and captures her poses in an alluring manner that's sure to spur on the male viewers of the 'news cast'. More like cheaply disguised erotism...sex sells. When the moment was right, he asks, in his broadcast voice,\n\n\"Good afternoon Miss. Perhaps you would like to say some words to the audience. There has been much discussion on whether it's appropreate to bring in the products and create such a grand spectacle when so many are outspoken against the misperceptions which these shows tend to promote.\" he smiles, giving the girl much leeway there. \"And of course to say hello to your folks back home.\"\n\nHe slowly pans the camera around as Tatianna talks, so that she's centermost, with the car slowly panning behind. All the glittering lights seem to melt her body and the sleek automobile into one flashy blur of curves." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T18:57:59", "value": "Tatiana smiled softly and held her pose still as he worked the camera. She knew the lights and shimmer of her dress and the car would be enough activity for the camera, and she didn’t want to aggravate the visual noise. She was glad he asked a question so she didn’t have to just pop in with some corny ‘Hi Mom and Dad remark.’\n\n“Of course not only is it appropriate, but a right of the organizers and promoters…These shows are simply promotional entertainment. As an entertainment vehicle, why should these shows be unfairly targeted, when so many other vehicles of entertainment are tolerated? Only by education and exhibit can we cultivate understanding and respect from both sides of the issue.”\n\nShe hoped what she had said wasn’t too high-brow, and wished she had lightened it up. But it was too late and she simply held her pose and smile for the camera." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T22:16:13", "value": "<blockquote>“Of course not only is it appropriate, but a right of the organizers and promoters…These shows are simply promotional entertainment. As an entertainment vehicle, why should these shows be unfairly targeted, when so many other vehicles of entertainment are tolerated? Only by education and exhibit can we cultivate understanding and respect from both sides of the issue.”\n\nShe hoped what she had said wasn’t too high-brow, and wished she had lightened it up. But it was too late and she simply held her pose and smile for the camera.</blockquote>\n\nThe camera catches it all, and Brat only smiles at the statement. He catches the barest hint of emotion that flickers across Tatianna's face as she has the kernal of doubt of herself. Stepping up to the platform for a moment, he smiles warmly..choosing not to comment, but rather let the model's words speak for themselves. \"And to your Mom and Dad?\" a playful grin on his face..." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T22:40:20", "value": "Tatianna grinned in an all-american girl sort of fashion, trying to appeal to the ‘down home good ol’ boy’ demographic TNN targeted.\n\n“Mom, Dad…especially Dad….my dress really isn’t as short as it looks, honest...Love ya, be home soon.”\n\nShe tilted her head and winked at the camera, then blew a kiss, puckering he full lips, giving the sugar she was sure the network was looking for. After holding the kiss for a second she returned to her posture, giving him time to cut away if he was through, before she returned to dancing around the ludicrously expense Jag." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T01:53:21", "value": "Brat just films as Tatianna hams it up for the camera..giving the audience what they want to hear. He cuts dramatically and shoulders the camera, smiling as he reaches in to his vest for his package of smokes. Tapping one out into his palm he smiles. \"Hey.. good job there. You've done this before\" a knowing smile is exchanged. He holds the smoke between his lips as he lights it, inhaling deeply.\n\nHe looks up and down the silvery dress.. unlike the more naive girl before..this one is alittle more his speed. He smiles again at her, a slightly bawdy smile as he remembers to buy her a drink later at the end of the night. Turning, he heads to the window to look outside, taking a moment's break." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T03:51:32", "value": "Tatiana lay a delicate hand on his forearm, and stopped him before he left. She took the cigarette from his lips. Glancing around to make sure the promoters weren't watching she took a big drag, holding it for a second before exhaling the smoke towards the ceiling. Smiling, she winked one deep blue eye just for him.\n\n\"Thanks, I needed that.\"\n\nShe plced the cigarette back between his lips and turned when he did. She walked back to her spot by the car and started to dance again, smiling at the reporter." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T04:11:04", "value": "Brat grins as he walks away. Yep.. his kind of lady.\n\nHe glances over the showroom, deciding where to go to next as he enjoys the cigerette. That's the problem with travelling abroad.. he thinks.. it's hard to get cigerettes that taste just the way they are supposed to. Booze on the other hand..\n\nBrat scans the room again, thinking perhaps a quick nip-tuck wouldn't be such a bad idea. He starts across the floor when the two asians, eyeing without eyeing each other draws his attention. With a grin he butts out in a convient and very loud and garish ashtray and approaches the girls, grinning.\n\n\"Excuse me? Yes..you two.\" talking to Yuki and Mayuko. \"I was wondering if I could get a shot with both of you in it?\" He grins inwardly." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T04:57:02", "value": "\"Hmm...?\" Yuki replied playfully as she brings her head up from its resting position to look to the reporter, smiling as she turns around to have her back against the car, with her hands finding support on the vehicle's roof before she stands on her own.\n\n\"Sure, I suppose,\" Yuki replied with her best attempt at English despite her accent still prevalent. She curiously approaches the reporter, as well as getting down from where she was and waves an arm to Mayuko.\n\n\"Ne, Mayuko-san,\" Yuki called to Mayuko in a sweet and pleasing voice, placing her hands together behind her back once she got Mayuko's attention, \"Reporter-san is asking if we would want to have a shoot together.\"" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T11:02:05", "value": "Bassam hussles up the edge of the broad steps, his red and white scarf flapping in the breeze and a confident smile on his face. He drops low near the top of the steps and waves Dante along the other set of steps.\n\n(Ooc, whenever Dante gets inside, he will also charge in waving his rifle about and ordering people to be still, shooting at any resisting security too. He has orders to attempt to push back any women that try to rush past him.)" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T13:34:36", "value": "Brat gets the two cute asians together to start the photoshoot. He smiles, trying to get them to pose together..hugging..or draped over the car in very overtly sexual positions, however attempting to just guide the models..having /them/ come up with the ideas. Every time Yuki blushes..he catches it. Not bad..he thinks..makes her look very cute..sortof the 'I don't know about this..but okay' look.\n\nHe hears a commotion, and out of the corner of his eye catches a glimpse of someone stepping from the shrubs onto the patio. Doesn't QUITE catch it..just a feeling. A little tug. Like that time in Cambodia...\n\n\"Oh...keep it together..you two are looking great. Yes..pose for me..lean back.\" his mind distracted as he urges on the girls, glancing around the showroom..there is something in the air.. anticipation.\n\n[OOC: Drat..what a day to be out of the office. I guess when I get back home tonight, I'll be seeing all the fun happenings of the assault. Brat knows at first it's going to be chaotic..he'll comply with the terrorists..then once he gets a chance try to get a talk with a senior terrorist..the leader, or an officer.. to give his proposal.]" }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T17:36:53", "value": "Mayuko blushed when she came into close proximity to Yuki. The reddning of her face only deepened whenever they made occasional physical contact. Since they were posing together, her face was reddened the entire time they posed for the camera.\n\nWhile posing, and the camera wasn’t right on their faces, she whispered to Yuki, “Yuki-san, I’m sorry if I embarrassed you earlier. It was not my intention, really.”\n\nMayuko began to notice a sense of tension within the room, especially within the reporter who was videotaping them now. A violent sort of tension, like something dramatically explosive was about to take place. Anticipation was rampant, Mayuko thought.\n\nSomething was up, and it didn’t feel right, “Yuki-san, something’s not right. Stick close to me, no matter what happens. I am <em>Bushi</em>, a daughter of a <em>Samurai</em> family. I will make sure you are alright, okay?”" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T21:02:47", "value": "The schreeching of tires was heard infront of the large building in which the show was hosted, a quick second later all hell broke loose in the show room. His body heated up as he kicked in the door he unhooked the stun grenade as he tossed it into a small group of bystanders, the shockwave eminating from it breaking there breathing and throwing them onto the ground. Besides him a guard drew his weapon, only to take two shots in his chest from the other assault team member. This was going good, \"Secure the west side of the show room, move it, I'll guard the doors\", he aimed his gun at the crowd and smirked. \"Alright everyone listen the up, stay put, stay quiet and don't move and you'll be alright. If you don't, you get one in the chest and one in the head, got it?\", even behind the mask he had on they could feel the threat from him." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T21:37:44", "value": "James begins to look around. With all the excitement, he's trying to look a little paniced.. watching for any 'heroes' in the crowd who might try something. His 9mm tucked safely within his bag he carried around with him when he was checking on the models. Time to see if it'd hit the fan." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T23:10:52", "value": "Brat feels Cambodia all over again. The screech of the van tires. His camera is already lowered as the grenade is tossed in. He's caught half in the blast as he was in the process of diving for cover. The extra impact tosses him 5 feet, crashing through a velvet rope and sprawling infront of the car.\n\nAs he comes to his senses, he can hear other terrorists storming in, and the ultimatium. He switches off the camera, knowing it's not good to play hero..besides there is opportunity here. Slinging it on his back, he picks himself up, not noticing the impact and fall has cut his lip, giving him a more rugged look.\n\nHe glances over his shoulder to make sure the two blushing asian models arn't doing anything stupid then stands up, waiting to get the attention of one of the terrorists. He's not shouting.. waving his hands.. or being aggressive, rather standing and waiting to be noticed as someone not cowering in fear, but at home in the tense war-zone." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T23:17:49", "value": "The heavy beat of the music Tatiana had been dancing to prevented her from hear the can screetching outside, or the door bursting open. What she did notice was she was now laying on the floor, on her stomach, stunned. Tatiana shook her head, trying to clear the ringing from her ears, and rose to her knees. Using the edge of the platform to push on with her arms, she managed to rise to her feet unsteadily, looking around in confusion as a couple of firecrackers went off.\n\nSome one was shouting. She looked over to see a man with a gun and her eyes widened. Glancing around the room she saw a couple of security guards laying of the floor. As the man with the gun instructed, she froze, not moving or saying anything." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T23:25:08", "value": "Salema walks in with her sniper rifle loaded with pancake rounds shooting the guards several times each to knock the wind out of them, and hurt them enough so they can't put up an immediate fight. She also pops a asian model in the rear end for a laugh with a round. When the clip is empty she loads in a clip of standard round firing one warning shot as she heads to sweep the building heading for the dressing room..." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T02:17:16", "value": "Rhiannon had heard the screech of tires, a familiar sound from back home. What wasn't familiar was the blast that tossed her to the floor next to the car she was posing beside. She lifted her head, gazing wildly around to see what was happening. Her eyes widened when she saw the man with the gun. She swallowed, well for now, the man with the gun was the boss. But the first chance she found..." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T02:20:31", "value": "Yuki wondered what Mayuko meant by there seems to be something wrong when the doors gave way to a vehicle breaking in. Moments later, Yuki found herself on the floor and curled up in a fetal position, dazed with her ears ringing as if something loud just went of right beside her.\n\n\"Mayuko-san...?\" Yuki tried to call out, weakly from her dazed state as she sits up to make sense of what is going on. She instinctively brought her head down with her hands over her head for cover when she realized that there was gunfire, staying put by the car she was near with hoping that she avoids getting into trouble." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T02:29:04", "value": "<em>Crap! Why do all my vacations end up this way?</em>\n\nLayne turns and sprints for the restrooms at the first hint of trouble, thankful that she is currently out of sight. Falling back on the oldest (and dumbest) trick in the book, she dodges into the Men's Room...and pops up into the ventilation system through the access hatch in the ceiling.\n\n<em>Dammit, I </em> liked <em>this outfit...</em>\n\nFirst things first...who are these idiots, and what do they want? 'Cooperate and you'll be fine' indeed. Time to go find a better vantage point." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T05:21:20", "value": "Just before the screeching of the tires could be heard, Issan had begun to approach some of the other security guards, who were sitting together and talking as they gawked at some of the models. Smiling at them, he seemed to be ready to join them just before pulling his desert eagle out of the holster under his coat and whipping it across the nearest guard's temple, knocking him out. As the others were going for their guns, he was doing the same to them, managing to cold-cock all but one. He was a fat, nervous man who had likely taken the job because he thought it would be easy pay. About the time he got his gun out of his holster his teammates could be seen and heard throughout the place. Issan grinned at him, \"Looks like my friends have arrived. Try to play hero, and they'll kill you as well as many, many others.\" In shock and genuinely afraid, the man dropped his gun, kicking it over toward Issan." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T09:25:22", "value": "Mayuko heard the screeching of car tires, and rose up, looking towards the door. As the door burst open, she leapt onto the other side of the vehicle, trying but failing to grab Yuki as she did.\n\n<blockquote>\"Mayuko-san...?\" Yuki tried to call out, weakly from her dazed state as she sits up to make sense of what is going on. She instinctively brought her head down with her hands over her head for cover when she realized that there was gunfire, staying put by the car she was near with hoping that she avoids getting into trouble.</blockquote>\n\nSlightly dazed, but her hearing intact, she heard Yuki call out for her, and slid over, on her belly, to the beautiful woman. As she began to move, she felt a flare of pain as something stung her left buttock. She turned and looked, and noticed the offending article.\n\nA trained Bushi, like she was, knew of such things. She despised firearms, and as such, had chosen to learn as much about them as she could. '<em>Pancake round. That bloody hurt!</em>[/i]’ she thought angrily.\n\nIgnoring the pain the best she could, irritated with the fact that her ass was now rather red, she finished crawling to Yuki. She rose up to a sitting position, wrapping her arms protectively around the frightened woman, pulling her close, putting herself on the other side of the young woman from the car they’d been knocked from.\n\nLeaning her forhead against Yuki’s, Mayuko spoke, “Yuki-san, I am here. Relax, please. If they wish to shoot you, they’ll have to shoot me first.”" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T09:33:04", "value": "\"A, arigatou, Mayuko-san...\" Yuki replied, still trembling despite having calmed down a bit. She moves to bring herself closer to Mayuko, their bodies pressed against each other in the process as Yuki felt a little safer." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T11:01:58", "value": "Abdul Fataah hears the clamor beyond the door and nods to his companion. As the door is pulled open, he swings inside falling into a crouch and sweeps the nearest area. Bassam is assisting Dante, firing short and effective bursts at what security remains with a rather maniacal little laugh. Things seem to be generally in hand as his backup follows.\n\nAbdul rises, submachinegun in hand and motions with a glare to a couple women in the near corner [passing NPCs] to stay where they are. His dark, gleaming eyes scan the room, taking in the apparently contained pair of Japanese models and Rhiannon amidst his calculating exploration and looking for other issues. Momentarily satisfied, he sits on the bumper of a Porsche and lifts his handheld radio. \"Well done. If no one is outside, lot personnel may enter when ready. Take positions to secure the building. Search for any other problems, please.\"\n\n\"And,\" he says with a bit of exasperation, \"If someone would kindly find Ms Hacker so we can have a little talk face to face. Or talk to her and report. Don't bother asking questions if she doesn't remain welcoming, of course.\" He pauses to roll his eyes with a little curse. He has a guess who she is, but didn't call her and isn't sure if she's good business in this situation." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T12:11:05", "value": "Brat seems to have been unnoticed as the commotion dies down. Of course the last thing he wanted was to draw negative attention to himself. As the security is quickly dispatched, he keeps watching the terrorists, and is able to quickly identify Abdul as someone in some sortof control.\n\nLooking to make sure he wouldn't appear as a threat, he tries to get his attention, slowly approaching until he comes closer, or is intercepted. He still has his camera slung, and hands palm up at his side." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T19:31:55", "value": "James walks over to Brat as he draws out his 9mm and goes to place it to his head. \"Apparently.. you're dumber then the rest, lets go..\" he goes to move brat back towards where they are corraling the people. fuly ready to shoot the man oif he didn't walk nicely." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T19:44:44", "value": "Brat does no outward actions at the terrorist, he's just a grunt..what does he know? Shrugging, he moves where directed, over to where the models and rest of the few public that was in here was being corralled. He studies the group, waiting to see what happens next, since obvious none of the 'foot soldiers' have enough power to negotiate." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T19:57:13", "value": "\"I'll go find the hacker\", Dante nodded at Abdul and walked past the small encove of people sitting on the floor.\n\n--> Southeast" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T20:14:58", "value": "Tatiana stayed where she was, taking in the situation. They hadn't seemed to notice her yet, and she didn't want to move if she wasn't supposed to. The last thing she wanted to do was anger any of them, or attract attention. Looking down at her sliver dress that glittered and cast bits of light reflecting everywhere, she wished she'd been wearing something less flashy. She watched wide-eyed as they started to move people about. When the reporter got a gun pointed at his head, her heart skipped a beat. She did not want to see anyone shot." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T22:18:14", "value": "Salema comes to the showrrom floor and starts searching the women getting each to the dressing room, binding their wrists with police restraint strips firmly. Each will get a very \"full\" search including fingers up each womans vagina's and all areas felt roughly. Each woman notices she takes her time...they are then returned to the show room. After each woman is searched, anything that may be a weapon will be taken away. [Includes spray perfumes and such that can blind people.\n\n<em>Reactions may be posted in the Dressing Room but note Selema will shoot anyone trying to escape that is clear she's serious.</em>" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T22:58:23", "value": "Jack leaves the dressing room quickly, knives in hand, moving along looking at the various people, enjoying the sight of the ladies, twirling the blade in my hand." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T04:48:46", "value": "<blockquote>Abdul rises, submachinegun in hand and motions with a glare to a couple women in the near corner [passing NPCs] to stay where they are. His dark, gleaming eyes scan the room, taking in the apparently contained pair of Japanese models and Rhiannon amidst his calculating exploration and looking for other issues. Momentarily satisfied, he sits on the bumper of a Porsche and lifts his handheld radio. \"Well done. If no one is outside, lot personnel may enter when ready. Take positions to secure the building. Search for any other problems, please.\"</blockquote>\n\nRhiannon lay on the floor, trying to remain inconspicuous. She hoped she would go unnoticed, but she lifted her head when she felt the cold calculating gaze of the terrorist on her. She tried to make her body smaller as she lay there, hearing some of the other models being taken somewhere." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T10:52:29", "value": "ooc: hopefully we can RP this part in the dressing room\n\n<blockquote> Salema comes to the showrrom floor and starts searching the women getting each to the dressing room, binding their wrists with police restraint strips firmly. Each will get a very \"full\" search including fingers up each womans vagina's and all areas felt roughly. Each woman notices she takes her time...they are then returned to the show room. After each woman is searched, anything that may be a weapon will be taken away. [Includes spray perfumes and such that can blind people.\n\n<em>Reactions may be posted in the Dressing Room but note Selema will shoot anyone trying to escape that is clear she's serious.</em></blockquote>\n\nYuki let out a frightened cry as they were forced to the dressing room, holding as close as possible to Mayuko during the time they are lead into the room. Looking around as she follows back to the dressing room, Yuki hopes that Rhiannon and the other models are all right." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T13:22:33", "value": "Abdul tosses the reporter a cool shrug as he is led off. He might have chatted with him a bit, but security is a bit of a concern right now. There will be plenty of time for chat, before long. Perhaps first with that odd hacker?\n\nHe turns toward Rhiannon, who seems to have rolled more facing his direction than where most of the terrorists entered. He fingers his submachinegun lightly, but doesn't look overly concerned. Of course there is the man backing him, Bassam free beyond the line of models moving off, and the outside contingent moving in... (So what could one woman in a whorish \"schoolgirl uniform\" really do in such a position?) He spares her an indulging little sneer and nudges with his head toward where the others are going. \"You have seen all the excitement and it will be more comfortable in there. Do not worry, you will get your TV time.\"\n\nWatching her with a hard look to see if she will move on under her own power, he picks up the radio and murmurs, \"I trust our reporter friend is not an agent, that would cause most unpleasant circumstances. As long as he cooperates, please do be reasonable with him. We too are in business for some publicity...\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T13:53:45", "value": "Brat reclines back where he's been herded, with the rest of the public. He lifts an eyebrow as the models start to be seperated and lead off. Gawd.. he thinks to himself. Now that's not typical.\n\nHe glances around, noting how professionally run some of the actions are..the fallen guards being dragged off..the guards at every exit while other officers head throughout the building to search for stragglers. Hearing a whimpering to the side, he casts a scowl at one of the public. Yeah..like he wants to draw attention to himself.\n\nHe feels the craving for a cigerette..but that would only incite the terrorists. Oh well, he shrugs and leans back against an expensive car... it looks like all the terrorists really are interested in are the models. He closes his eyes and 'makes the best of it.'" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T16:41:44", "value": "James thinks about the 'searches' a moment and goes to take the reporter \"Come on..\" keeping him at gun point he'd walk Brat towards the dressing rooms, they needed someone to do the binding. He wasn't took keen on the models getting ahold of a gun because someone leaned too close..\n\n(someone has to make the step)\n\n----> Exit to Dressingrooms <-----" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T16:55:22", "value": "Brat again finds himself at gunpoint. And again the terrorist has a very narrow view on what is acceptable and what earns a shot in the head. He pulls himself to his feet again, checking the sling on the camera as he's prodded along, walking past the other to the dressing room where he presumes the rest of the models have been taken.\n\nHe glances around as he walks, trying not to move his head or make any other untoward actions. Sheesh..he thinks..twitchy terrorists. This is not going to end well.\n\n[Exit to Dressingrooms]" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T18:40:52", "value": "When they directed her to the dressing room she went quietly. She just suspected they were trying to get them into smaller more manageable groups and into less open spaces. Trotting along as best she could in her go go boots, she tried to keep up at the pace they wanted her too, without falling and breaking an ankle.\n\nShe wondered what these people wanted, and who they wanted it from. If it was money, hopefully the promoters would just pay it. If it was political, she hoped her government would step up to the plate. There were a lot of Americans here. Most of all she hoped her Mom and Dad wouldn't worry. She would do everything she could to make it home safely.\n\n[Exit to Dressing Rooms]" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T06:04:35", "value": "<blockquote>\nHe turns toward Rhiannon, who seems to have rolled more facing his direction than where most of the terrorists entered. He fingers his submachinegun lightly, but doesn't look overly concerned. Of course there is the man backing him, Bassam free beyond the line of models moving off, and the outside contingent moving in... (So what could one woman in a whorish \"schoolgirl uniform\" really do in such a position?) He spares her an indulging little sneer and nudges with his head toward where the others are going. \"You have seen all the excitement and it will be more comfortable in there. Do not worry, you will get your TV time.\"\n\nWatching her with a hard look to see if she will move on under her own power, he picks up the radio and murmurs, \"I trust our reporter friend is not an agent, that would cause most unpleasant circumstances. As long as he cooperates, please do be reasonable with him. We too are in business for some publicity...\"</blockquote>\n\nRhiannon rose to her feet, her gaze locked on the gun. She swallowed nervously, her legs shaking. She braced herself on the car as she began making her way back to the dressing room, following the other girls. She worried her lower lip, her gaze sweeping the showroom for any opening for her to make a run for it. At the moment, the terrorists were spread out, she would have to wait until they were more centralized she supposed.\n\nShe had never been in such a position before, but her adrenalin was pumping, the word escape echoing over and over in her mind as she entered the dressing room." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T19:04:56", "value": "Issan finished tying up the security, and saw that the models were being carted off to the dressing room to be searched. Shrugging and seeing that things seemed to be more or less under control, he stood around the area he was currently in, just to make sure that no one got any bright ideas about playing hero. That was when he heard a transmission come over the radio, someone needing backup in the dressing room with the models apparently. Shaking his head a bit at how stupid some people could be, even when presented with a gun, he got a few of the others to watch the security that had been subdued and went toward where he had seen the models herded off to.\n\nTo The Dressing Room" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T14:19:02", "value": "Abdul F. walks about a bit, surveying the aftermath of the rush in the show room. The grunts [NPC's] are watching the doors, trying to improvise some cover in front of all the glass in the west wall, and even disposing fallen security into the edge of the garden. The last of the models are making their way where they belong - the Dressing Room is as good a place as any, although naturally it's become a bit busy.\n\n\"What has become of our online friend,\" he murmurs into the radio. \"Or did you beam yourself out, Ms Powers?\" Since there hasn't been more gunfire, he can't imagine anything terrible happening with her yet, but it's best to sort out the unknowns.\n\nWith a last look about, he heads off to the Dressing Room" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T11:03:37", "value": "The North section of the Show Floor.\n\nExits:\n\nstairs to door in north end of east wall (to the roof, locked)\nfire doors in east side of north wall\nwest: large, glass doors with broad steps beyond leading down to the Outdoor lot\nsouth (to Show floor Central)" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T11:04:43", "value": "The Central Section of the Show Floor.\n\nExits:\n\nnorth to Show Floor North\nsouth to Show Floor South\neast, door to Dressing Room" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T11:07:02", "value": "Southern section of the Show Floor.\n\nExits:\n\nwest, broad reinforced glass doors with steps beyond to Outdoor Lot\nwest side of south wall, door (open) to corridor containing Coatroom / Restrooms\ncenter south wall: door to Patio\neast side of south wall: door to janitorial supplies area\nsouth side of east wall: door to Business Office" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T12:12:11", "value": "The Show Floor and Dressing Room now have subdivisions. These are not sealed, but are intended to offer more areas for scening. If you have some reason for being in the vicinity, you and company can simply start using one of the areas for your threads. Broader events - stuff more plot-related - should generally happen in the Overall Topic for each of these spaces. Keep an eye out for anything new there, if you are scening in one of the subdivisions.\n\nPlease ear in mind how fast other events seem to occur and pace yourselves, but generally it is not necessary to post in these areas if you are simply moving from place to place.\n\nOn the other hand, since things are connected and one must pass through certain areas in the process of getting to others, this opens some possibility for scenes to be interrupted or influenced by outside events (realistically enough). As usual, please discuss with each other as appropriate before getting involved in touchy feely messy painful (heh, etc etc) stuff." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T21:47:28", "value": "Ghost quickly makes her way up through the south showfloor headed all the way up towards the dressing rooms. And unless she's stopped she'll be making pretty good time. She figures the black, spandex, ski mask over her face pretty much deems her as one of the terrorists. Nobody is taking action against the one in the bath area, so she figures she'll show this one that there's no messing with them." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T21:50:42", "value": "Her quick gait, again unless stopped, will quickly bring her through the central part of the showfloor and then she'll go to the dressing rooms." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T10:03:57", "value": "The terrorist NPCs in the area, including Bassam, have recently been putting some warning fire at the police as they move in on the far side of the Outdoor Lot. Toward the end of this segment, Brat (who's now an NPC) returns to the area, having narrowly escaped catching some misdirected fire himself outside in the middle of the confusion. The movements of the police are described a little more in the Outdoor Lot area (of course they are only visible to people close to the western windows in here).\n\nAbdul is also here, putting something of a lid on the ruckus after a few minutes and attending to security matters with the nondescript terror red shirts for the moment." } ]

[ { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T03:17:16", "value": "This squarish lot sits below a set of wide steps from the west face of the convention center. It would normally contain sportscars for viewing and some tents; however, these have not yet arrived. A catering truck has pulled in near the southwest corner of the building, loaded with supplies intended for the Patio foodcourt.\n\nA road runs along the west side, exiting southwesterly toward the highway and northwest to a parking area." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T03:20:29", "value": "This is an enclosed patio with chest-high wooden walling and steps leading down to the Garden, which occupies the south and southwest sides of the center. The patio has numerous metal tables and accompanying seats, all fixed into its floor. A food service area at the north side contains counters and spaces for goods, but has not yet opened for service." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T03:37:32", "value": "This is a smaller area occupied with a service counter, desks with computers or registers for accounting operations and the like, a large wooden executive desk, whiteboards, and a vault buried in the north wall. Among other things, there is an oversupply of office chairs.\n\nThe service counter normally contains a generous allotment of petty cash in its register. Usually, this is used for the business functions attached to conference attendees, or in case of the car show for automobile payments and any larger sums of money related to the models' sales and pay." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T23:13:01", "value": "Doh. This is southeast, already." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T23:22:22", "value": "The business office begins locked, pending arrival of staff." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T10:56:01", "value": "A battered black van turns into the lot, disgorging four people who rush along the paths of the huge Chinese garden on around the southern side of the building - out of sight of most inside. A redhaired man in a trenchcoat, a woman in a headscarf and drab colors bearing a large case, a thinnish Arab in a black jacket and camouflage and a younger Arab in grey both carrying submachineguns.\n\nThe van pulls up in front of the southern set of steps up to the building, staggered further away than the food service truck. A young, local-looking man in fatigues hops out the side door and kneels with a rifle beside the vehicle while a more beefy man wearing a headscarf and shades charges up the southern steps bearing a Kalashnikov. As he stays low below the doors, a masked man in urban camouflage heads up the other front steps. He is covered and then followed by a young rugged-looking Asian in a simple black tank top and olive green military pants - they both carry rifles." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T11:37:11", "value": "Abdul Fataah and his \"brother\" associate scan the patio from the bushes, and finding no one, rush up the steps. They sweep the area briefly and pause before the door to the show floor, listening for commotion and an opportunity to enter with confusion on their side." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T18:41:28", "value": "While the business office is locked, there's a faint bluish glow coming from the office. The door will likely remain locked given who is in there with her high tech laptop. She's got a phone line running into the wall and has already managed to hack into the low level security system here. She's got control of the few automatic doors and all of the cameras in the car show, and she already watched how those two sluts in the car show practically made out before the show. Disgusting.\n\nShe sighs and checks the other cameras using her wireless connection to try and hack into the terrorist's communication line. The idea, of course, is to tell them that they're all clear to head in without any alarms going off. If she should be successful in tapping into their communication feed she'll don the earpiece that allows her to speak and listen in.\n\n\"Hi, this is your local hacker, I thought I'd be kind enough to let you ladies and gentlemen into the show without much trouble.\" She grins to herself as she leans back in her chair, the pen in her hands tapping out a fast and steady pace against the counter..." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T10:33:30", "value": "Just east of the vendor stand on the southwest corner of the Show Floor, a wide door (unlocked and opened) leads into this short lobby which ends at the south with a counter fronting a small cloakroom. There are a few suit pieces of apparel in there belonging to officials who do business functions here at other times, and some less classy work jackets left by construction and security people on another side.\n\nOn the west wall of the lobby are two doors, leading to modest, mid-sized public restrooms (but they actually have soap and toilet paper, unlike half the country's lavatories!) - men's to the south, and women's to the north. Five stalls each, yada yada. Each restroom has a small window high in the west wall, looking along the remainder of the south wall of the building and off the southwest corner. These have glazed glass on panes that are often slid open for a glimpse of the Chinese garden curling out toward the Outdoor Lot.\n\nOOC, yell if needed and this area can be broken down into more topics (the lobby and cloakroom are basically a single area, though). I'm just rushing to keep up with logistics right now." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T10:36:37", "value": "[ Crosspost, MadPanda ]\n\nLayne turns and sprints for the restrooms at the first hint of trouble, thankful that she is currently out of sight. Falling back on the oldest (and dumbest) trick in the book, she dodges into the Men's Room...and pops up into the ventilation system through the access hatch in the ceiling." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T19:55:57", "value": "(He isn't in the southeast wing yet, this is just him searching for her along the places inside of the show. Everything that she hears being talked to her is him talking into his headset)\n\nDante keeps his rifle close to his body, bashing doors open with his shoulder and then expertly checking the room. \"Hi there Miss Hacker, this is Dante, one of the gents that you so kindly let into the building. My boss\", he hated the word and said it with contempt, \"wants to have a few words with you. So give me your location and I'll come talk to you\"." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T22:44:41", "value": "\"Why can't he just talk to me over the head set?\" She muses as she leans back in her chair. She taps up on a few video cameras before she's able to bring Terry up. \"Ahh, take a right, then at the end of the hall take a left and it'll be the first door on your left.\" She grins, and waits for him to realize she really does know where everyone is in the building. Well just about everyone anyway. \"I'll open the door for you when you get here.\" She says, bringing up the digital lock on her computer to allow him access when he gets there." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T05:55:22", "value": "\"He wanted to talk to you in person, or he wanted one of us to do it\", as he hears the directions she can see his pace increase. He takes a right and then walks trough the corridor then stopping at the door at his left, as he's standing infront of the office he can see the obvious blue light shining from a computer screen. Putting his hand on the doorhandle he presses it open, \"Hi there, not the most easiest person to find\", his face is still hidden because he's wearing the ski-mask." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T06:13:53", "value": "She really doesn't need a mask, she can change the footage on the cameras in the building to blur out what she looks like, it's half the reason she goes by the alias \"Ghost\". She opens the door for him, although it's by keystrokes and not by actually getting up to greet him. She still sits back in the office chair and looks over at him as he comes in.\n\n\"So what did you want to talk about?\" She seems happy enough, this is a relatively easy job for her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T06:23:53", "value": "\"I didn't want to talk hacker, but my boss did want to talk to you\", the boss word is again said with contempt, \"now why are you here and who are you really?\", the AK47 is placed against the wall besides him for now and he simply looks at the woman sitting behind her laptop." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T06:44:12", "value": "\"I'm ghost, and I was hired.\" She looks at him then shrugs. \"Although if that was a misunderstanding I could always leave...\" She chooses to leave out the part where the police would suddenly get the half a dozen phone calls that she intercepted before they could reach their intended targets. Or the alarms that were set off, that she stopped, so she just sets her hand on the top of her laptop and starts to shut it. \"I always check my sources, the word was you guys needed a hacker to grab this security system for you. So I was hired. Well, I thought so up until you just asked who I was.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T20:15:31", "value": "\"I didn't know of a hacker that was part of the team\", there was a hint of suspicion but she seemed to be confidente in her abilities. \"But I believe you, perhaps you could accompany me to meet my boss?\", Terry grabbed at the ski-mask and pulled the thing from his face. Revealing it to Ghost, \"Or you could stay here and give me a field update report until now, either would be fine with me\"." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T01:31:16", "value": "She nods and moves to sit back down at her computer. She then looks up at him when he takes his mask off. \"Good to see you trust me.\" She smirks and turns the computer screen towards him. \"I've got control of all the video cameras in the building and what little there is controlled by computers.\" She turns it back around and leans back to look at him. \"Basically I've got control of a few automatic doors and windows, and a few locks...\" She pauses for a second. \"And like I said, I can see through all the video cameras in the building from my station right here.\" A beat. \"Which is why I'd rather stay right here and away from all the action, I'm not much for guns...and I wouldn't want some one to get confused with which side I'm on.\" She looks from him down to her monitor again. \"So anywhere that there's a camera I can see. Oh and I've got your communication line, so I can talk with you.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T07:52:07", "value": "\"Thanks for the info, do you need anything else here or are you all set?\", Terry did like the sight of the hacker sitting behind her computer, it was always something about women with power. They attracted him, not that they ever wanted to be with him. But for now he would stay with Ghost, he wasn't ordered to return to the show-floor yet and he had some spare time." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T08:39:55", "value": "\"No problem at all. What's your name?\" She could care less for a real name, just something to call him while they're working together. She then opens the top few buttons of her blouse and tucks a few loose strands of hair behind her ear. \"I could go for some water, it's kinda hot in here, I think they forgot to put A/C in here or something.\" She smirks, in reality the system here is so out of date she can't get to the A/C in the room electronically and she really would rather not go wandering around to leave her computer alone. Now that she has someone perhaps he'll get her something to drink. \"I've got some cash if you need it.\" She shugs and reaches down into her laptop bag to pull a few singles out. \"Though I have no idea if they'll work in the vending machines here...\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T09:05:07", "value": "\"My name's Terry but everyone here calls me Dante\", as she asked if he wanted to get some water he nodded. \"Yeah sure\", he grinned as he saw her take out some coins, \"I've got something better\", he grabbed his gun with a smirk. \"I'll be back in a few minutes\".\n\nAnd truth to his words he returned a few minutes later, the gun swung onto his back and in his hand two bottles of water. As he walked in he looked at her opened blouse, his eyes shining for a moment. \"Here\", he bent over to her and gave her the water bottle, whilst at the same time getting a nice sight of her breasts." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T21:51:13", "value": "\"Nice to meet you Dante.\" She smiles and rolls her eyes at his \"tool\" for getting the water. She then sighs while checking the various cameras to see what's going on in the main room. When he returns she takes the bottle of water, catching him looking down her shirt. She opens the bottle and takes a long drink (so long as when she opened the bottle it was sealed). \"Get a nice view?\" She raises a brow. \"You should know I'm not like the sluts out there, just so you know.\" She grins and goes back to looking at the screen. \"So you going to be my very own guard?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T22:24:04", "value": "Terry grinned when she asked if he got a nice view, \"Yeah, that was a good view\", he stepped back and opened his own bottle. Taking a nice drink of the cool water himself, \"For now, yeah I'm going to be your guard. Oh and I know your not like the sluts here, you take better care of yourself I can see that\", he says with a smirk around his lips as he sits down on the corner of a table in the office space." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T22:40:18", "value": "She raises a brow and looks over at him as he smirks. She rolls her eyes then downs about half the bottle of water before setting it down next to her computer, but capped so it won't spill. \"Looks like your friends are moving into the dressing rooms, well some of them are anyway.\" She smiles and looks up to Dante. \"Seriously though, why are you hanging out in here? It's not as if anyone is resisting or if there are cops threatening to come in...not to say I wouldn't see them even if they were...\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T07:10:17", "value": "Terry didn't mind her asking why he was here, truth be he never had any love for this assignment. At least not in the type that these guys did, \"I'm just here to guard you for now, wouldn't want anything to ruin that pretty skin of yours\", he smirked again. It wasn't one that seemed mean, just one that was made to force a response from Ghost. \"Now, how about telling me why you joined up with us. You don't seem like the type that wants to make the world a better place\", he took another gulp of his waterbottle." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T07:56:19", "value": "She watches him and shrugs. She gets up from her seat, tired of watching the cameras and takes a small stroll around the office. \"Because I hate people that sell their bodies.\" She looks at him. \"Good enough for you?\" She raises a brow then crosses her arms over her chest, and cocks her hips. \"Why are you here?\" The skin comment got him a little look, but that's about it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T08:02:10", "value": "Terry understood that she didn't really like people talking about what she liked and didn't like, \"Yeah, I can live with that\", the smirk remained around his lips. \"Why I am here, well the money offcourse and just the chance to bring down some political ploy. I don't have any more love for any goverment after they ditched me in Kalak, damn bastards\", the last part was him talking into himself just a bit. \"And I offcourse also to protect beautiful women like yourself\", he gave her that smirk again, he liked taunting people it sometimes gave some intresting intrigues." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T08:06:44", "value": "She knows she's beautiful, but it's not like she's going to go off and sell her body. She smirks back at him and rolls her eyes. She then moves to sit next to him on the desk. \"All the compliments in the world won't buy me, just so you know.\" She grins and shrugs then gets up and moves back to the computer to check out all the cameras again. \"So you used to be in the military and went MIA?\" she raises a brow over towards him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T08:10:19", "value": "\"I wasn't military, I was CIA. I used to be one of the good guys till they left me for dead. Now I decided it was time to repay them the favor of being ripped a new one\", he shrugged, he didn't like talking about the years that he had worked for the Agency. Those bastards left him for dead even when he proved he wasn't a traitor, \"So what will buy you Ghost?\", he remembered that she said compliments wouldn't buy her. He was then going to see what would." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T09:03:33", "value": "She nods a little. She thought it was understood that if you were a spy and you got left behind that they would deny existance of you. She then guesses it still leaves the spy a little bitter. She looks back to him at his question as she flips through the cameras. The few windows she can, she lowers the steel shutters all of like two, and helps the teams out with barracading them. So they don't have to. \"I'm not sure, no one's really ever done anything that I've liked before. Trying to get into my pants really doesn't work though.\" She smirks. \"Nothing can buy me, actually, but I think someone could treat me pretty well and get somewhere.\" She's looking for a relationship...not a lay." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T10:10:54", "value": "It wasn't normal for a spy to get left behind if he wasn't captured and he even proved to his commanding officer that he didn't betray the unit he was in, but that was all in the past and he'd be good to focus on the future now. \"They do seem to be nice pants to get into though\", he smirked before taking the last gulp of the water and placing the empty bottle besides him on the table." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T20:13:39", "value": "She looks up at him then rolls her eyes again. \"Stuff like that will get you no where.\" She smiles then sits in her chair to continue the flipping through each camera. \"Looks like the camera man was having a little bit of fun searching one of the models.\" A smirk crosses her face then flips to the other cameras, mostly just the ones outside to see if anything is going on of note.\n\n\"Weren't you supposed to tell your boss about me or something?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T20:19:44", "value": "Terry grinned, \"Yeah, I'll report back. You gonna be ok here?\", he left the mask on the table and grabbed his rifle. Swinging in onto his shoulder, \"The vending machine is opened so if you want anything just open the door and pull it out, perhaps I'll see you later\", he grabbed the bottle and tossed it into a nearby trashcan.\nTerry then left for the dressing room whilst at the same time talking with his boss trough the earpiece.\n\n-> dressing room" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T20:40:20", "value": "She nods. \"I'll be fine.\" She takes down the rest of her water and watches him leave with a smirk. Rolling her eyes again she just gets up to toss her bottle away. She should have brought a snack rather than just nothing...of course, she didn't realize it was going to take the cops this long to get here either. Or the press. Which is surprising given that there is a guy with a camera in the auto show...ah well, can't expect the terrorists to think of everything..." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T13:59:48", "value": "A single car drives across the far end of the lot. At first it is cruising in casually, but it slows down as it passes behind the van. The car stops toward the far side of the lot from the building, not entering parking where it was headed. A uniformed security guard gets out and walks a little ways toward the building, trying to make out what exactly is placed behind the doors now. A few rounds crack off from a Kalashnikov beyond the windows, marking the pavement a few feet beside him. As he starts to dive back, another rifle fires and catches him in the upper chest with a small fountain of blood. The guard collapses onto the cement..." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T09:09:56", "value": "Bassam hovers about the makeshift barriers before the southern set of entrance doors, and then anticipating the reporter may come out positions himself on the steps just below.\n\nOOC - If the reporter does appear, he will warn him to do no more than take pictures, with some threat that otherwise he may go the same way as the corpse (insert classic smug grin, TM).\n\n[ OOC, Expediting things slightly now.] Within another fifteen minutes, a handful of police cars pull in. At first they come swinging about as if trying to figure out whether there is really anything wrong - but once the corpse is spotted and the gunfire begins from the windows, they pull back to a reasonable distance (i.e. the opposite edge of the lot), exchange a few shots with their pistols, and hunker down waiting for back up. There are something just short of ten uniformed officers out there when this settles." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T21:45:44", "value": "She smirks to herself then closes and locks the computer, to make sure no one can get into her system, then she takes out her earpiece and sets it on the table. She then takes a key with her, one that she found in the office and has tried on the door. Finally she reaches into her bag and pulls out a black, spandex, ski mask and pulls it over her head. There is only one hold for her eyes and she heads out of the office, locking it on the way out." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T06:16:38", "value": "She breezes through the other parts of the show rooms as there's not all that many men there. She unlocks the door to the office, enters, and locks it back then tosses Angela onto one of the tables. It'll hurt, but she thinks the girl looks kinky all tied up like that. She then pulls something out of the back of her pants...the vibrator from earlier. \"Okay little girl...time to make you cum.\" She grins and moves over towards the likely helpless model." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T16:09:54", "value": "<blockquote>She breezes through the other parts of the show rooms as there's not all that many men there. She unlocks the door to the office, enters, and locks it back then tosses Angela onto one of the tables. It'll hurt, but she thinks the girl looks kinky all tied up like that. She then pulls something out of the back of her pants...the vibrator from earlier. \"Okay little girl...time to make you cum.\" She grins and moves over towards the likely helpless model.</blockquote>\n\nWhen Stacy dropped her own the table, Angela groaned pain shooting up her back. She scowled at Ghost. When she saw the vibrator, lust appeare in her eyes. Angela pulled agaist the bounds, in thruth she didn't want to get out, she wanted Stacy to take her with the vibrator, especially tied up like this. But she wanted to play. It even sounded in her voice that she didn't really want to be relesed just yet, as she petitioned that She should give first and take later." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T18:56:14", "value": "She smiles as one hand moves up the smooth thigh of Angela and the other starts to unbind her feet. She has some actual rope in her bag, however that's not exatly the reason for unbinding the girl. Once she's out of her binds Stacy pulls Angela off the table enough so that her knees around around Stacy's hips. She then takes the vibrator again, flips up Angela's skirt, and then turns the thing on low while making soft circles around Angela's mound. \"Nice underwear...\" She smirks." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T03:51:14", "value": "She smirked her nose wrinkling mischiviously. Her hands came out to gentally cup Stacy's right breast, and caress her left through the fabric of her clothing. She friskily grounded towards the vibrator. \"Hmmm...I wouldnt' mind seeing yours hun, or better yet, you without any.\" She grinned and lenaed up and nipped Stacy's ear lightly." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T04:01:23", "value": "\"You've already seen my bra.\" She laughs and looks at Angela's bare breasts. One hand comes up to roughly massage her left breast the other hand kept firmly on the vibrator as she flips it onto it's highest setting and presses it against Angela's crotch. \"I'd like to see you try and fight back.\" She smirks. \"Hard to think about with a vibrator pressing hard into your pussy, ain't it?\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T19:55:41", "value": "She grinst at Stacy archingt towards her hand and groaning as she turned the vibrator up higher and pressed it harder. \"Are you soo sure of that? I fought back pretty well earlier. I think you should be asking, pretty hard to think about it with a beautiful girl touching you isn't it?\" She asked as she nuzzeled into Stacy's neck before giving it a tantilizing brush with her lips then a tiny swifter one with her teeth." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T04:26:20", "value": "Brat comes out and spends a few minutes focusing and setting up shots of the fallen security guard on the pavement. When the aforementioned cops arrive, he is caught smack in the middle. Bassam forgets about him and starts taking pot shots at the cops in little bursts with his AK. Actually, Bassam is really more concerned about getting back inside where there is better cover. The cops for their part are awfully busy getting into a half decent position for the moment, pulling back away from the rifles as more are brought to bear around the windows inside the show room. A few of them may even have the wits to recall they don't know where the models are, too...\n\nBrat is caught in a dilemma as he has some chance to flee, but doesn't have much to show for his work so far (OOC, I believe someone had taken his tape - Stacy?). More to the point, although the terrorists seem a bit messy, they are at least dramatic enough for coverage particularly given the involvement of models in the whole thing. He is tempted to wave some information toward the cops with hand signals while the terrorists are all behind him - but the cops aren't watching him in their rush to pull back. After all, he might get himself killed standing there but doesn't look likely to hurt them with just his camera. He starts to hussle back inside, still hoping for a story, having to roll a bit on the way as an odd officer mistakes him for someone unsavory trying to sneak about and puts off a single pistol shot some feet off the mark. There is no further fire in his direction, however, and he hussles back into the show floor amidst scrutiny by those at the door." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T04:28:51", "value": "Small arms fire can be heard every few seconds for a couple minutes outside, but only faintly through the rather superior soundproofing of the room's door..." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T04:47:42", "value": "Some 20 minutes later (say 20), the shooting from the building has long ceased. An additional handful of police vehicles pull into the far side of the lot, this time in a more direct rush to join the others. These are a combination of aging pickups, vans, and another couple patrol cars. They disgorge about another fifteen people, most of them officers and riot police but also a handful of paramilitary looking men that park their van before the far southwest fringe of the garden and start hauling out gear." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T01:19:04", "value": "She drops the vibrator when she hears the sound and pulls herself away from Angela. She's thorougly turned on by the model but has to do a job first. She goes to her computer, unlocks it, and then searches through the cameras for what may be happening outside. For the time being she's not paying Angela any attention." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T01:38:33", "value": "Angela whipers as Stacy pulls away. But also she feels a bit of hope, yet also a bit of worry. She starrts to struggle even more to get out of her bounds. When she finally manged to get to a point whre she could walk she came up behind Stacy. \"Wow, this is an awsome. What program are you using to control all the cameras, or did you just tap into teh system?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T02:04:50", "value": "She jumps, which causes her breasts in her white-lace bra to bounce. She then looks up to Angela above her and sighs as she moves to shut the computer. \"It's my own program, and I think we should stay in here for the time being. It seems that the cops have arrived and we should probably...\" She drifts off as she pulls her fist back and tries to slam it into Angela's crotch. \"We should probably make sure no one finds us.\" She smiles as the girl is likely to crumple to the ground after a vicious hit like that. That is...unless she's able to hit Stacy first." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T21:28:20", "value": "Angela grabs her crotch growlign under her breath as she goes down to the ground. \"Bitch.\" She grinds out ramming her head into Stacy's own crotch. She groans and holds lightly. \"What the hell was that for? Dammit bitch, if it was to get me fucking horny, I'm going to show you horny.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T21:55:37", "value": "\"Actually it was to get me horny, I like a tough girl in a defeated pose.\" She grunts when she's headbutted in the crotch though it's no where near the force that a punch would have been. She sinks to her knees and smiles kissing Angela on the forehead for a brief second before driving her fist between the girl's legs again. \"Besides, you know you like it.\" She smirks." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T22:06:46", "value": "\"Not as much as you'll like it if you don't stop soon.\" Angela grinds out falling down to the ground with her face towards the ground in pain. She was sure the girl had almost no qualms at all, and though Angela didnt' mind taking a bit of pain for alot of pleasure, or gaining it, but she had to admit that the girl could fucking punch." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T23:34:28", "value": "She laughs outright at Angela as she crumples again. \"You're going to lay into me when you can't even take your hands off yourself?\" She asks then moves to grab Angela by the throat and slam her back into the wall. Her fist winds up again to slam into the girl's crotch. She mostly just is trying to make Angela pass out from all the pain. Or get pissed off and fight back, either way is cool with her." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T23:44:26", "value": "Angela was holding onto her neck when she angerly kicked out for Stacy's stomich, before she could hit Angela. Her other leg kicked up planning on kicking away Stacy's hands. Angela was furious, and when her legs hand thier chance she kicked agaist the wall with all her strength so Stacy would have to fall back with Angela's weight comming down on her." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T23:55:43", "value": "She coughs as the breath is knocked from her. She ends up dropping Angela right then and there so the other two kicks don't even happen. She grabs at her stomach and then tries to rush Angela and tackle the model into the wall. \"You'll pay for that.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T00:22:30", "value": "Angela is allready rolling around on the ground away from Stacy, before she gets up still coughing and fighitng fro her own breath and races after Stacy full force." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T04:21:23", "value": "Instead of tackling Angela she is the one that gets tackled. Her head smashes through the thin plaster wall and her body goes limp and she slumps to the ground out cold..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T04:59:02", "value": "Angela is now scared. She turns pale when she realizes what just happen. \"STACY! Shit! No! I hadn't ment to! Crap!\" Angela seriesed as she grabbed her and pulled her out of the wall. She looked around wildly. She had to figure otu something. The office had pretty much nothing though. She gentally placed Stacy in her lap and gentally cooed to the girl as she checked for any bump." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T05:38:40", "value": "\"Nnnngh.\" She groans as she's pulled from the wall and placed in Angela's lap. She doesn't wake up for a long time, though there doesn't seem to be any bump on the top of her head. Her milky white breasts in that white lace bra are likely inviting after a few moments of Stacy not waking up, though." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T04:13:53", "value": "They where but Angela wouldn't touch an unconious girl that way. She nuzzeled Stacy's neck praying for her to awake up. Begging her too. Begging that she would take anything Stacy gave if only she would awake." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T09:00:06", "value": "She slowly comes to and a hand immediately goes to her forehead to comfort herself. \"Unnngh.\" She rolls onto her side so the her face is in Angela's stomach. She feels the flesh against her nose and suddenly remembers what happened. She then staggers to her feet and looks down at Angela. \"Bitch.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T23:08:54", "value": "Angela cheered slightly, mostly mentally when Stacy awoke. She smiled, until the girl got an angrey look. \"Before you say anything more, I have two things to say. One self defense, and two, if you want it, you can do what you wnat to me as payback.\" Angela said bluntly, she didnt' think though Stacy would. She was sure the girl was beyond fuirous with her." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T03:27:58", "value": "She groans a little then sinks back to her knees and blinks a few times. \"Why not take advantage while I was out? Or even now, while I'm still dazed?\" She groans a little a leans back against the desk, the vibrator is up on top of the desk as is the rope and Stacy's thighs are spread as she tries to get her frame of mind back." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T04:18:18", "value": "\"Because if I would take advantage of anyone, I want them strong enough to be able to fight back agaist me. Clear enough in the mind to clearly tell me yes or no. I'm sorry but I don't go around just tieeing girls up when ever I feel like it. I dont' mind doing scenes where it's spossed to be like that, but that is a form of fiction. In reality, I wouldn't tie up someone without thier full concent at the present moment the action was being done.\" Angela simply explained. The girl had scruples." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T05:38:59", "value": "\"Well now you have my full consent, you stupid bitch.\" She smirks and stands up aiming to grab Angela by the shoulders and slam her knee into her lower stomach. \"You know, I bet you'd look sexy in a one-piece swimsuit...or a leotard.\" She smirks as she's likely to be watching the girl crumple once again. \"Oh and a little incentive. You lose another fight with me and I'm going to strip you and send you back into the dressing room.\" She's not serious...but it sounds like she is." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T16:44:58", "value": "She groaned when She got kicked agian and again her eyes got ina primitive look. \"Good then, I'll make sure you lose this one, whore.\" She said ternsly and butted her head right for Stacy's crotch. She was still searching desperatly for breath when she wheeled her leg around to kick Ghost's legs out from under her. \"I'll be fucking happy as hell to tie you to that desk and ream you out you bitch.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T19:03:41", "value": "She doubles over when Angela's head slams into her crotch and then finds herself lying flat on her back when the girl sweeps her legs out from under her. She grips her crotch with one hand and as she lands her breasts bounce and her legs are propped up and open displaying herself for the girl. \"Unnngh.\" She grunts a bit dazed from falling so she can't attack the cute model." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T20:20:56", "value": "Angela didn't waste time she grabbed the rope t hat had been used on her and proceeded to tie up Stacy's wrists. She started pulling her over to the desk so she could tie her to one of the legs." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T20:36:31", "value": "She feels herself being dragged and about the time she gets a clear enough head to do anything, she finds her wrists tied behind her back and then tied to a table leg. She squirms a little in her binds and looks up to Angela with a snarl. When she gets close enough Stacy will lash out with her legs...trying to slam a foot into the girl's breasts." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T20:43:16", "value": "It didn't do any good Angela was prepared and she gathered both Stacy's ankles together and tied them quickly then tied them so that she would have to have them going straight up into the air. \"Stupid bitch.\" Angela growled out then she started to rip Stacy's clothing off." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T21:21:35", "value": "Luckily jeans don't rip too well, and her shirt isn't on her body. So while she'll still end up completely nude with no underwear to put back on. She has a shaved crotch under her silver boyshorts though and looks up at the girl who has just stirpped her. \"Hey I didn't rip up your clothes.\" She growls rather helpless." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T21:29:49", "value": "\"I know, ripping a girls cloths is something of a major torun on for me.\" Angela says in a saucy tone as she rids her of everyting but her womanly curls. \"Now, do you want me to go slow and tease you, or just ram in to that cunt of yours?\" Even though Angela was trying to be mencining she really wasn't, and she wouldnt' really hurt hurt Stacy. But she was still a bit angrey, and the girl liked it rough." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T21:50:35", "value": "Actually Stacy doesn't even have womanly curls, she shaves her crotch...not for the bikini line but because her mother shaved it at one point and now it itches whenever the curls start to grow in. She looks up to her captor and shakes her head. \"You're really pathetic at this, you know?\" She smirks, she really doesn't care which way Angela goes...she can stand to be tortured slowly or just to jump right into the good stuff...." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T23:32:14", "value": "(oops, my fualt lol sorry ^^)\n\nShe pushes Stacy up off the floor and slapps her cunt. \"Ya, I am.\" She said. And keeping Stacy up there she kept doing it. She delivered 12 open handed slaps to Stacy's cunt and ass." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T23:55:47", "value": "Her nipples become like pebbles when the first slap comes to her cunt. From there it doesn't take long for Stacy's crotch to pillow up and become firm. She squirms with each subsequent hit and she writhes as the girl hits her. \"Unnnngh.\" She groans trying to open her legs for the girl to hit her more openly. She'd love nothing more than to be thrown around right now...in the nude." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T00:17:33", "value": "She woudln't get it. Angela threw her legs up a bit more and let her come down hard on her ass. Then she smiled. She moved where Stacy could see, and grabbed the vibrator. She started to masturbate before Stacy, fucking herself silly with it." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T03:55:08", "value": "She cries out in pain then watches as the other girl masterbates over her body. \"Unnngh.\" She grunts and feels drop of the other girl's juices land between her breasts." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T04:11:09", "value": "Angela keeps it up, she expierenced 2 full orgasms before she stopped. She was still s haking and dazed, oh but that had felt soo good. She looked much more suductive and sexy now. Without any pretense she slapped the soaked vibrator into Stacy's crotch." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T20:09:14", "value": "Stacy groans and writhes as the girl orgasms and cums all over her stomach and breasts. She can feel her nipples turn into hard pebbles and her crotch become firm and moist. Then the vibrator splats against her vagina and she cries out in pain/ecstacy. She squirms along with Angela as the girl takes advantage of her helpless body. \"Yes...yes...\" She rolls her hips into the moist vibrator her mouth agape with pleasurable moans as Angela works her magic." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T22:05:39", "value": "Angela is sweet this time, she isn't ruthless though. She has the vibrator on high and is fucking Stacy throughly. Her movements never cease and she is contenstly pushing it harder into Stacy and lfiting her legs up further so it could go in at different angles. She swirls it, and does everything to contionusly hit her G-spot." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T22:26:18", "value": "Stacy breaks out into a sweat as the girl works her over with the vibrator. She groans and bucks her hips into the vibrator. \"Unnnnngh!\" She groans again and again but never lets an orgasm out...well not until a good half hour later when she rides an orgasm for another half our. She then passes out again, the tile floor sopping wet with her sex juices and sweat." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T22:54:17", "value": "Angela finally stops. She starts cleaning up nearly everything. She didn't clean up Stacy's sex. After everything else was clean, and Stacy's bindings undone, Angela moved intbetween her legs and gentally began lapping at Stacy's sex." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T23:00:43", "value": "\"Unnngh.\" She finally wakes up as Angela licks her out. She pulls the girl's head into her crotch and orgasms again. After she's done she'll sit up next to the desk completely nude and look at Angela. \"I take back that you're bad at this.\" She smiles and leans forward to kiss the girl passionately." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T23:25:06", "value": "She smiles and laps her lips before fully enjoying the kiss. She kept it up as long as right. Then she leaned back with a smirk. \"Thank you.\" She said with a grin. She gentally laid a kiss on her lips. \"Glade that going by the seat of your pants with something you've never done really before, works.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T23:37:14", "value": "She nods and sits next to her new, nude friend. She runs her hand up and down the model's thigh and kisses at her neck and collar bone. She grazes the girl's lips every now and again then pecks her cheek as she lets her hair fall down around her shoulders. \"We could get you some better clothes, make you look like...well not a model.\" She shrugs. \"There's gotta be something in the dressing room right? I could go get it for you.\" She smiles and strokes over the woman's sex." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T23:41:17", "value": "She grins and moves so that she is sitting in between Stacy's legs, and the woman has better access to Angela's body. \"Mmmm...you really want me dressed allready?\" She asked with a mischivious smile. \"I might have something in my bag, but that's in the parking lot, which isn't safe probably for you right now.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T01:01:06", "value": "She nods and massages the girl's back as she sits between her legs. She then rests her forehead against Angela's neck. \"I'm guessing getting shot wouldn't be a good thing. Even if I could pass myself off as a model I doubt they'd let me back in.\" She licks Angela's neck then sucks on it for a moment." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T02:11:56", "value": "\"Oh, your not Trashy enough to pass as a model, though I could allways help remedy that.\" She said with a wicked wink, as she shivers and reaches back to reach out and pull Stacy as close as possible. Then she takes Stacy's legs and try and wrap them around her waiste." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T04:14:38", "value": "She groans and breathes heavily as she presses her body right up next to Angela's back. She then helps the girl out as she wraps her legs around the girl's waist. \"I don't want to be trashy...like slut model.\" She smirks and nibbles at the girl's ear." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T04:23:10", "value": "She shivers and her hands start stroaking Stacy's thighs now. She grins wickedly. \"Hey, I wasn't slut model. I was in a school girl outfit model. I liked it. It's fun to be a bit sluty espeically in costumes.\" she grins and gentally racks her nails agaist Stacy's thighs. \"I could have been a very bad student who needed spanked very well, then fucked well while I was tied to the teacher's desk drawers. Then turn around and fuck the teacher.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T20:54:07", "value": "She blinks and laughs. \"No not a slut at all. Wanting to be fucked by the teacher and fuck him or her back...not slutty what so ever.\" Her words drip with saracasm though she does groan as the other girl molests her thighs. \"Of course, if I was that teacher I'd have to school you in the ways of the vibrator. And all of my students would be forced to wear leotards with short skirts.\" She laughs and kisses Angela's neck." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T00:49:47", "value": "\"Don't tease me but saying such delicious words.\" Angela laughs with a growl. Her fingers come closer and closer, though they would have to move around a bit if Angela would get to touch Stacy better. \"Mmm...I'll gladly let you teach me in anything any day.\" She says smirking." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T01:14:33", "value": "\"Mmm.\" She nods and slides around Angela's body then tries to press her back, to the floor. One hand reaches down and two fingers slide inside of the girl, massaging her g-spot. The other hand rests behind Angela's neck to support her as Stacy moves in to kiss her passionately. \"First lesson, how to have sex.\" She smiles and kisses her again...it'd be quite embarrassing for someone to walk in on them. And quite easy to take advantage of both women." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T01:28:52", "value": "Angela groans and lets Stacy mold her. When the woman starts to finger her she groans deeply arching up. \"Ohhh...\" She whipers out softly. \"I like this lesson, I do belive.\" She whispered softly her arms circling Stacy's waiste and gentally moving till she could squeeze the girl's ass." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T04:45:46", "value": "((just gonna wait for someone to walk in on them...otherwise posting here is gonna get a bit repetitive. ^^))" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T05:05:10", "value": "<blockquote>((just gonna wait for someone to walk in on them...otherwise posting here is gonna get a bit repetitive. ^^))</blockquote>\n\n((lol no problem))" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T08:38:44", "value": "She gets up from the girl and grins as she reaches into her bag. She sits on Angela and then chloroforms her into unconciousness. From there Ghost gets dressed and picks the other girl's body up and then ties her to a chair. From there she walks all the way across the building and back to dress Angela and then goes back to checking her monitors. \"This is Ghost, who's with me?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T23:18:20", "value": "\"Oh a kinky model.\" She laughs and carries her to the business office. She sets the girl down and then goes about untying her. Once she's done she sets all the leotards and body suits out along one of the tables then looks to Rhia. \"What's your name, hun?\" She asks and getures over to all the suits laid out. \"Pick one and thene pick one for me...and we'll play a game, anyone of your choice.\" And by game, it's obvious she means sexually oriented." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T02:38:49", "value": "Rhiannon eyed her captor warily as she was untied. \"I don't know about being kinky...but...\" she fell silent, reliving in her mind the feeling that had shot through her as the other terrorist had fondled where while bound helplessly, while she rubbed the feeling back into her wrists. \"My name is Rhiannon,\" she finally said, looking over the leotards. She selected a black leotard and a leopard print body suit that had ears and a tail with it." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T02:56:04", "value": "\"And you said you weren't kinky.\" Stacy grins at the leopard print. She gets a few ideas of her own but she doesn't actually say anything about it. \"Mind if I call you Rhia?\" She asks with a smiles and moves over to look at the selections made. \"So who's wearing what? And what's the game?\"" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T04:55:56", "value": "Rhiannon shook her head, \"No, I don't mind,\" she said softly. \"I don't know a whole lot about games, \" Rhiannon admitted, but...the game should involve being a cat.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T05:55:13", "value": "She nods as she takes the cat costume then strips down and slides it over her form. She zips it up and places the ears on her head and walks around the room to get used to the feeling. \"Mm, I like being the cat. Maybe you should be the pound here to pick up a stray pussy cat.\" She meows at her with a light smile. \"Or I could be a cat burglar and you're the home owner who gets pissed knocks me out and rapes me?\" She smirks, the gleam in her eye pretty much tells Rhia that if she doesn't do it, she's going to be in a world of hurt." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T05:15:52", "value": "Rhiannon pondered the two options as she lifted the black leotard. \"Are you not afraid I would knock you out and escape instead?\" she inquired. She bit her lower lip, realizing she probably shouldn't have said that and rather, she should have actually done it. \"Where would you like me to change at? I suppose I'll be the pound.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T06:49:27", "value": "\"Change here.\" She shrugs and nods to the girl. \"Not like we don't have the same parts...besides...I'd like to see you nude.\" She grins then meows. \"Besides, where are you going to escape to? There are trigger-happy officers outside, and inside there are terrorists a lot worse than me.\" She shrugs. \"I figure you have the brains to stay in this office area...meeeoooow.\" She grins then waits for the girl to change." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T04:09:48", "value": "Rhiannon fidgetted nervously before beginning to unbutton the rest of her blouse. She wasn't entirely certain about the trigger-happy officers, but she certainly didn't want to be shot at like Akiko had been. Her hair fell forward to frame her face as she continued to peel off her clothing. Soon, she was dressed in the black leotard, which was a tad too small." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T22:33:28", "value": "She grins and comes over to pet Rhia along her breasts. \"Meow.\" She grins and pulls her knee up to roughly grind between Rhia's legs. She then leaves her alone, it was just meant to get the other girl horny before the game started. She then shuts off the lights and goes across the room to let the pound take this poor little kitten out." } ]

[ { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T03:31:48", "value": "This is a spacious, but rather full, space converted into a dressing room on the east end of the building. A fire door on the south wall leads outside just below the patio food court, facing the garden.\n\nThe room is divided into many preparation areas with a full assortment of mirrors, makeup, and a vast array of outfits. Altogether, this makes for a rather catacomb arrangement. Not all of the models have arrived yet, but between the government tourist agency trying to make everyone at home and the modeling company bringing its own materials, the place is already quite full.\n\nApparently this space has more often been used by well-off businessmen, as there is a pull-down screen and projector system still in place.\n\nThere is also a collective bath and toilet area through a curtain in the north wall, including a miniature sauna.In keeping with local style, it hasn't been designed much for privacy.\n\nThe only window in this area is one high on the south wall over the garden, with heavy curtains now attached." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T02:45:06", "value": "Sitting in front of one of the mirrors, Yuka makes sure that her make up is just right. She wanted to have visitors gather around where she will be standing, not scaring them away. Replacing the lipstick in its place on the table, she takes up the brush to smooth her hair. People she met always comment at how beautiful her long hair is, but she knew hair this long requires more attention than short hair.\n\nHumming a catchy tune as she continues brushing her hair, Yuka wonders if they will have any breaks during the event, as well as if she can get time to have a look around town later in the day." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T04:28:56", "value": "Rhiannon stepped from behind the changing screen, her short schoolgirl plaid skirt skimming the top of her thighs. Her white blouse was buttoned, but the plackets gaped open, offering a view of her lacy bra beneath it. She sat down and pulled on a pair of knee highs and patent leather shoes before walking over to the mirrors.\n\nShe gave Yuka a shy smile, not really knowing the other model, before getting her own brush. She ran it through her black wavy hair, smoothing it to a glistening shine before parting it down the back to make pony tails. Rhiannon pulled out two ribbons that highlighted one of the colors in the plaid to tie around each ponytail." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T05:17:56", "value": "\"Ohayou... Is this your first time as well?\" Yuka greeted the other model that sat nearby, looking to her with a pleased smile. Yuka's English shows signs that she still needs to practice more, if at least it is good enough to be understood." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T18:09:56", "value": "\"Hello! Yes it is,\" Rhiannon replied, her smile growing. \"I've only ever been on photo shoots before, but I told me agent I wanted to grow.\" She glanced around, \"The dressing room is nice enough, I wonder what the people and the country itself is like.\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T20:33:25", "value": "Tatiana listened quietly to the other models chatter as she checked herself in the mirror. Her silver dress looked like liquid metal and she ran a hand over her flat stomach, smiling softly. It was very pretty even if it was cut a bit low and the hem was way too high. She turned around and checked the back view. It barley covered her ass cheeks, which meant while she was dancing she would be flashing everyone her rear end. The sliver thong covered absolutely nothing in the back. She sighed and turned back around. <em>Oh well, sex sells I guess…and the money is fantastic.</em>\n\nSitting down at her station, she pulled on the matching silver go go boots she would wear. They fit like a glove, having been custom fitted like the rest of the outfit. As she bent over to zip them up she snuck looks at the other models." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T02:52:55", "value": "ooc: Yuki, not Yuka, got a little name confusion there on my behalf *chitters* 0P\n\n\"I'm not quite sure myself on what the country is like,\" Yuki replied as she sets the brush on the table, \"It is my first time here as well.\"\n\n\"I'm Akimori Yuki, by the way, yoroshiku onegaishimasu,\" Yuki introduced herself, bowing her head lightly with a welcome smile." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T03:34:44", "value": "\"Rhiannon Bennet,\" Rhiannon stated in line of introduction. She set her brush and extra ribbons down, extending her hand. \"It is a pleasure to meet you.\" She bit her lower lip for a moment, \"It's an honor to meet you, Yuki.\" She glanced at the woman in the stunning sparkling silver dress. \"Hi,\" Rhiannon said, another friendly smile on her face." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T03:40:25", "value": "Tatiana smiled and sat up, her boots having been zipped. She raised her line of site from the soft thighs the plaid skirt was skimming up to the girl's lovely face. She blushed lightly, hoping she hadn't been caught sneaking a look. \"Hi...I couldn't help but hear you guys introduce yourselves. I'm Tatiana.\" Tatiana stood and held out her hand to Rhiannon. Her nails were long and matched the silver of her dress." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T11:54:29", "value": "\"It's all right, Rhiannon-san,\" Yuki replied as she shook hands with Rhiannon and followed to where she was looking to see another model in a silver dress.\n\n\"Ohayou gozaimasu, Tatiana-san,\" Yuki greeted with a smile to the woman in matching silver attire, bowing her head lightly more due to habit rather than custom." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T13:34:46", "value": "Rhiannon shook Tatiana's hand, \"A pleasure to meet you as well, Tatiana. What a lovely name.\" She grinned, \"Is this your first show or can you tell us what we might expect? I've only done photo shoots before.\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T17:02:25", "value": "Taitiana smiled softly. \"It's better than a photo shoot; you get to move around more. I haven’t done a lot of shows, but this isn't my first. As long as you don’t mind being stared at constantly by a bunch of people, then you’re golden. ” She looked at the girls outfit and smiled. “Cute, are you modeling or dancing?”" }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T00:46:10", "value": "Mayuko strode in silently, ensconced in a simple blue kimono, and barefoot. She looked about, her face blank. She rarely chose to show emotion on-sight, unless she was actually modelling, and even then it was fake. She really didn't care for this business, and was only in it for the money.\n\nShe noted a fellow countrywoman, and still not smiling, bowed to Yuka, \"Ohayo Gozaimasu! Watashiwa dare Ishikawa Mayuko desu. Anatawa dare desu ka?\" (Good Morning! I am Ishikawa Mayuko. What is your name?)" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T02:38:58", "value": "\"Ohayou gozaimasu, Ishikawa-san!\" Yuki cheerfully replied as she bowed in reply and introduced herself as well, \"Watashi no namai wa Akimori Yuki, dozo yoroshiku onegaishimasu!\" (Good morning Ms. Ishikawa. My name is Akimori Yuki, please be good to me.*)\n\n*literal translation for \"dozo yoroshiku onegaishimasu\", but can be also translated to \"pleased to meet you\"." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T05:19:08", "value": "Tatiana listened as the new girl strode in and without as much as a smile to anyone addressed the other Asian girl in a foreign language. She couldn't help but think to herself how rude that was, and rolled her eyes. It was highly doubtful the event coordinators would hire someone that didn't speak any English at all, so that meant it was by choice she chose to not include her and Rhiannon in her conversation. The way they bowed to each other she guessed that they were introducing themselves.\n\nShrugging her shoulders she decided she didn’t really care. Turning back to Rhiannon she ran her fingers through her tossled hair one last time. “I’m going to go check out the floor.”\n\nTo: The Show Floor" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T13:36:38", "value": "Rhiannon nodded as Tatiana made her way to the floor. She glanced over at the new Asian girl and frowned ever so slightly. She had been warned that not every model was friendly as a lot of the career was competition. Her hair fixed and her clothing in place, she suddenly felt she didn't belong in the dressing room and quickly made her way out to the floor as well. Perhaps she might even find a window and get a glimpse of the country." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T19:38:34", "value": "Mayuko noted the other women staring for a brief moment, then heading out the door. She turned to Yuki again, and shrugged, switching to English, \"I think I offended them somehow. Not a good way to start a job. I am pleased to meet you, Yuki-san. Maybe we should speak English for now, unless it is necessary to do otherwise?\"" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T06:52:25", "value": "\"Umm... Yes, I guess we should,\" Yuki replied as she got up from her seat and motioned for Mayuko to follow, \"Maybe we should go follow along, to get acquainted with the work environment and other models?\"" }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T07:53:20", "value": "Mayuko, removing her sky-blue kimono, wearing a red bikini underneath, revealed a slender, toned, pale-skinned petite frame.\n\nShe glanced at Yuki, \"Hai, let's get out to the floor. I'm sure that the management would be upset if we tarried too much.\"\n\nShe rose after spraying a body spray, scented like one of her favorite Western perfumes, over her mostly unclad body, and turned for the door. She glanced back as she stepped out the door, \"You coming, Yuki-chan?\"\n\nTO: The Show Floor" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T08:13:14", "value": "\"Sou desu, let's go!\" Yuki replied cheerfully as she followed Mayuko out to the Showroom area.\n\n[to the show floor]" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T11:34:10", "value": "Jake opens the door quickly, a knife in hand, and checks through the room- Upon seeing nobody remaining, he waves Salema in, quickly checking through the room, one hand on his knives at all times, eyes keen." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T16:59:05", "value": "[from Showroom]\n\nBrat shoves open the door with an elbow. His demeanor is starting to show his frustration with what's going on. He's marched into the room.\n\nHe glances around..not having been in the changerooms before. He takes in the rather chaotic catacom of small stations set up for each of the models and their assorted 'equipment'. The wardrobes..each glittery.. as well as the odd personal effect. Looking towards the fire escape, he sees it well guarded, and across the room some of the terrorists are starting to pile tables infront of the huge bay windows... good idea. Any of the windows would make excellent targets for storming S.W.A.T. members.\n\nHe sees that there arn't many models actually /in/ here yet, but doesn't dare look back to question his actual purpose..just following." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T18:47:51", "value": "The guard escorting Tatiana shoved her into the dressing room none to gently, causing her to stumble and almost fall. She managed to catch herself on a dressing table, her siler dress glittering in the light. She glared at him over her shoulder. <em>That was completely unnecessary.</em> Remembering who had the guns, she quickly turned her glare away.\n\nFear was starting to settle in the pit of her stomach. At first she had just been in complete shock over the situation, but the reality of it set it. They were so far from home; there would be no SWAT team rushing in the building at any moment. Eventually the military might arrive, but until then they were at the mercy of these animals.\n\nShe looked around the dressing room. A couple of other models were here, as was the reporter. She wasn't sure who she was supposed to stand by. It was probably the models, given she was one, but for now she simply crossed her arms in front of the deep V-neck of her dress and leaned against the dressing table. The cold table top on her buttocks reminded her of just how little she was wearing." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T19:01:49", "value": "James motioned to the models with his gun, keeping his eyes on the reported. \"Tie them up.. if one of them gets loose.... you get shot. Understand?\" He says with a very cool tone, trying his best to sound like those cool hostage takers from the movie. Though hopefully the gun keeps people's attention as opposed to his marginally well done cool tone." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T19:36:15", "value": "Brat notices the slight wavering in the tone of the terrorist..but then he is the one with the gun. And the gun in a nervious hand is much worse then the gun in an experienced hand. He slowly starts to unsling his camera.\n\n\"I'm just going to put this down..it's expensive\" he explains as he sets the camera down, then looking at Tatianna who's one of the closests models. He recognizes her from the display floor. He links eyes with her for a moment.. conveying abit of a 'trust me' look..although it's mostly to quell her down.\n\nThen moving over, he takes the rope offered by one of the other terrorists. He fingers the rope..mmm.. naval cord..about 1/4\" thick..good stuff. Mindful of James' gun at his back, he moves to push Tatianna roughly over to her chest, and reach for her arms." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T20:05:05", "value": "Tatiana was glad it was the reporter that would be binding her, and not one of these filthy terrorists. Either way, she wasn’t going to fight, she wanted to make it home in one un-shot piece.\n\nTatiana stood up and waited for him to bind her. He grabbed her and pushed her over on to her chest. That seemed a bit rough to her, and she resisted the urge to stomp her foot down on his instep. Instead she simply grit her teeth and took it. Something in his look had told her to trust him, and not seeing any alternative, decided to do so. She didn’t like being bent over the table, she could feel the hem of her skirt had ridden up over her buttocks, and revealed her thong. Add that to her bare back, and she was practically naked from behind. It was one thing to dance and have her ass cheeks flash the crowd, and totally another to have everything displayed in this small space with a man directly behind her, ready to tie her up. A deep crimson blush of embarrassment crept up her body to settle in her ears and neck." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T20:11:55", "value": "Brat reaches around to grab Tatiana's arms, pulling them back behind her. Her body language is deliscious..complient, and yet he's still putting on enough of a show to perhaps show this terrorist he means business as well. At a slight involintary twitch, he leans against Tati's back, leaning up to her ears..\"Try not to struggle..\" implying that he'll be gentle..even if he's not been so far.\n\nHe wraps the navalcord around her wrists, lashing them crossed behind her back. Much less wiggle room that way. He alternates wrapping direction, using full 20 feet of rope to lash her wrists securely together. He doesn't quite cut off the blood flow to her wrists, but she barely has shuffleroom.\n\nSatisfied there, he pulls her back up to standing, and then turns her around. He grabs her slender waist and picks her up to sit her on the table.\n\n\"I'm going to take her boots off..that way she can't wiggle free\" he casts abit of a dirty look over his shoulder..\"Since you're intending to shoot me if <em>/she/</em> gets away..that is.\" before reaching to unzipper the sexy boots...getting a very nice crotch level as he crouches again." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T20:37:20", "value": "Tatiana's blush only increased when he leaned over her back. If they had been in that position in any other situation it would have meant something completely different, and she wouldn't have been put off at the idea. She liked her men big and built, like he was, and she felt very dominated.<em> If we get out of this…</em>\n\nQuickly she pushed that thought from her mind. This was not the time or the place to be thinking of such things. Besides he was binding her wrists securely….more securely than she was hoping he would. At least he wasn’t cutting off her circulation, and damaging her skin.\n\nHe was pulling her up now, and turning her around. His strong hands grabbed her waist and set her on the table. When he crouch down to remove her boots, she unconsciously spread her legs just a bit, flashing him a shot of her silver thong." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T20:43:06", "value": "Brat feels his heart starting to pump harder at this. Now this..this is NOT like Cambodia. Cambodia did not have sexy models. A glance over the shoulder reminds him..now is not the time to dwell.\n\nHe pays attention to his task, unzippering the long boots and pulling them off of Tatiana's shapely legs. Just discarding them, he allowes himself to stroke down those legs..ones he probably wouldn't have touched otherwise..no matter how much he flirted with her. As he shifts to work on the other leg, he has a nice view as Tatiana spreads her legs slightly. The motion is not lost on Brat. Hmm..maybe this isn't too bad.. he thinks as the other silvery boot is unshod.\n\nHe crosses her ankles together..and taking another length of cord, proceeds to lash them. Again crossed..which has benifits and liabilities. It will be much harder to get out of..and there is no way Tatianna can stand. She can still be accessed however..especially with the crossed ankles guiding her knees to remain spread. And it would force her to adopt a natural kneeling pose..very submissive.\n\nHe pulls the cord tight..lost in his thoughts as he binds the ankles..at last standing up. Taking her waist, he pulls Tatiana to the floor, and half carries, half pushes her back to where she was..so she's kneeling..bent forward..her skirt alittle hiked up to expose the bottom of her buttcheeks.\n\nHe reels to face James. \"Happy now? I don't suppose you'd lower that gun from my face so I could have a smoke?\" he asks sardonically." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T20:55:05", "value": "Tatiana shivered the tiniest bit when he ran his large hand over her calf. This was another position that in another time or place would have meant something completely different, and most pleasing.\n\nBrat crossed her ankles and started to bind them. She shot him a look, but he didn’t see it, he was concentrating on the binding. How on earth was she supposed to stand with her ankles crossed like that? She trusted he knew what he was doing, and just waited for him to finish. When he had, she tested them. They were very secure, and not painful, just like her wrists. Wonder if he’s used to tying up women….\n\nHe was standing, and then moving her, lifting her as if she was nothing more than a doll. He was placing her on her knees. She looked up to him with a questioning look in her deep blue eyes. Why did he put her like this? They hadn’t told him too, and she felt very helpless this way. She hadn’t planned on fighting or trying anything, but also hadn’t planned on this. With a sigh she lowered her gaze, and looked at the floor.\n\nWhen Brat asked for a cigarette, she looked up. She would give almost anything for a smoke." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T21:11:09", "value": "He can almost feel the questions pouring out of Tatiana. He didn't dare speak except 'business'..not until these terrorists relaxed abit. There is a way you go about these things..it's not like he's experienced these occurances before.\n\nTatiana is placed kneeling, slightly bent over. Very submissive, and very easy to control. And..even though not directed, when she moves to look up, he reaches out to swat the back of her head..connecting maybe alittle rougher then he intended..his hand and voice both commanding and scolding. \"Don't move. You move..you get shot..and possibly me too\" he scowls, then looks back up to the terrorist, smirking.\n\n\"There.. one hostage..\" he dusts his hands, eyeing her. \"mm..she's going to look good on camera too.. you../are/ going to be filming this..you know..to give your demands out.. to show the world you mean business..the usual biz?\" soundling almost casual even though he's just bound up someone not 10 minutes ago he was sharing a cigerette with..utterly without remorse. Infact..he almost wishes that the terrorist would give him more chances with the helpless beauty." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T21:53:12", "value": "\"No... they will kill you.\" As odd as that sounds coming from the man holding the gun. \"When we are finished you'll be set free, alive. Unless you try any stupid hero stunts or try to escape. And I should advise you both while they might be very good at taking you apart, I'm the only one who knows how to put you back together.. Now what is your name, and what do you work for?\" He asked Brat best to know just what they are dealing with while he waits for the rest of the people to herd the model's into the dressing room. His back towards a wall away from the door, so he doesn't get surprised, just in case." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T22:07:05", "value": "He frowns..assuming that \"No\" comment was to his request for a smoke.\n\n\"I'm Bradley Brannagan. I'm a investigative reporter for TNN.. The News Network\" He is about to reach for his media creditials, but stops himself, just leaning against the desk that moments before was embraced by the bound model.\n\n\"I work for me. Or rather I work for TNN..who pays me to get the news. I'm given alot of latitude.. as I tend to know alot better then the suits in the office what makes good news\" he pauses to grin as the commotion starts to be quieted down. \"And this..\" he grins broadly \"is good news. Why the hell would I want to escape? What I want is to talk with someone from your organization who has enough authority to negotiate.. your media coverage. Afterall I'm sure you have a message you want to send out. And I can ensure that message gets out..loud and clear\" he grins alittle broader. \"I'm sure I could see to it that a donation is also made to your cause..especially if the news is exclusive and very..traumatic\"\n\nBrat shows his true colours..opportunistic.. and not afraid of making deals to get the better scoop. He waits for the reaction of the terrorist, glancing down at the crouched model." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T22:15:47", "value": "\"I'm certain you will get your wish when things have settled down. In the mean while, why don't you check our model friend for any weapons, a through check.\" Normally the doctor would.. he knows everywhere one could hide something and is trained how to search them.. However, until he has backup.. everyon stays infront of him.. and the gun doesn't get lowered. He isn't afraid to shoot someone, but then that's also cause he can treat them if he has to." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T23:25:25", "value": "Tatiana looked up sharply again. Check for weapons? It was pretty obvious to her she had nowhere to carry a weapon. First, she wasn't wearing anything but a skimpy dress and thong, and second, anything she hid under the dress would show right through. He wanted Brat to check 'thoroughly'. Surely that couldn't mean what she thought it did...\n\nGlancing up at Brat she tried to read his expression, see if he was actually considering the terrorist’s instructions. He had slapped her on the back of the head harder than she would have liked, but she chalked that up to a show for the terrorist. Surely he wouldn’t do this for show.\n\nTatiana looked back down, closing her eyes. Her heart was beating a little faster, and the blush had returned to her skin. For some reason she didn’t even want to think about, her nipples had suddenly hardened, and she couldn’t get the image of Brat’s hands on her body out of her mind. <em>Snap out of it!</em>" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T04:36:23", "value": "He smirks.. my model friend. He looks back at Tatiana's bent form..there is doubtful that she could have anything..let alone a weapon..and bound as she was. This was more a humiliation for her..and a sign of his domination over him.\n\nHe shrugs, and grabs Tati's shoulders, pulling her back up to her feet. He leans her back over the dressing table..not saying any words towards her. He wonders what she's thinking as he bends down, caressing a hand over her bare calves..her bare thighs..up higher.\n\nHe knows what the terrorist wants to see. He lifts her skirt up, exposing her thong..and showing that there are no weapons. His hand wraps around her warm thighs, moving all the way up to stroke her ass, hiking the skirt higher so that the strap of her bikini bottom can be seen.. no..no hidden holsters." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T05:03:32", "value": "Tatiana was surprised when he lifted her up again and bent her over the table, even though she knew he couldn’t deny the terrorists request. Being tied and unable to defend herself, was having a strange affect on Tatiana. The way Brat was tossing her around and controlling her quickened her pulse.\n\nThe table was cold against the exposed skin in the deep vee neck of her dress. Her erect nipples brushed against the table top, and she closed her blue eyes against the sensation.\n\nWhen his warm hand touched the skin of her calf she shivered. His touch was firm and commanding, but not painful. The shiver was nothing however compared to the trembling that he coaxed out of her when his hands traveled higher, up her thighs, over her asscheeks…she almost hoped he’d squeeze them forcefully, knead the flesh between his fingers.\n\nTatiana snapped her eyes open. What the hell was she thinking? There was a gun pointed at her. Terrorists had taken over the auto show…she had to be out of her mind to be reacting this way. She looked over her shoulder to glare at him, her full lips parted slightly." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T05:14:09", "value": "Brat is finding that he's rather enjoying this.. fondling the model in a way that he'd never have otherwise. He lets the skirt fall just in time to see Tatiana glance over her shoulder at him. He suddenly grabs her hips and roughly turns her around. \"Don't you give me attitude\" he growls at her as he sits her on the table, spreading her knees wide. Then..his eyes looking at hers..he pulls up the front of her skirt. His eyes look deep into hers..feeling something lighting inside as he sees the faintest hint of lust in hers.\n\nHis hands spread her thighs wide, and travel to show there are no weapons..along her inner thighs..then over her pussy. He presses the silvery materal flush against her lips, showing every curve as he feels up the model. He looks up to her blushing cheek, then can't help but murmer,\"you're enjoying this too...\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T05:18:17", "value": "\"Cavity search reporter..\" not going to explain why.. parially cause he wants to see the girls response.. but if he was a spy.. he'd clench and hold to keep anything hidden from terroists.. James reaces into his bag and pulls out a latex glove without the powder inside and tosses it to the table beside the model.. that meant all her cavities.. even between her cheeks.." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T05:29:08", "value": "Tatiana gasped when he suddenly flipped her around. She was leaning back mostly on her elbows, as her hands were tied. This position made her breasts strain against the slick fabric covering them, exaggerating the hardness of her nipples.\n\nBrat was spreading her knees, she would have tried to resist if he hadn’t just growled at her like and animal. She held his gaze, trying to predict what he was going to do. She wanted him to stop, but wished he wouldn’t. The conflict raging within her was almost as tantalizing as his touch. His hands were moving again. Slowly he was stroking over her smooth skin, closer to the small patch of fabric that covered her shaved womanhood.\n\nTatiana bit her lip in anticipation and horror. The terrorist was still in the room, and that made her most uncomfortable. If he hadn’t been there she would probably have given in to the growing ache between her thighs the reporter was coaxing from her.\n\nWhen Brat pressed against her pussy her breath caught. It took all her willpower to not moan or push back with her hips. He was telling her she was enjoying it. She responded with a husky whisper, trying to look hateful.\n\n“Fuck off.”\n\nThe terrorist piped in at that point, and tossed the glove onto the table. Tatiana’s eyes widened in fear, and if not for the gun, she would have clamped her thighs together as quick as she could. This was going further than she had suspected it was going to" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T05:34:25", "value": "That was going further then he thought as well. He glances back. no..that's right. He has the gun.. I have the woman. All in all..I prefer the women. He looks up sardonically..loving the subtle banter of lust and denial. \"Oh..sweety..I think you're about to say alot worse to me.\" he leans forward, as if to adjust how he's crouching to reach the gloves, but in doing so he slides his left hand down, his thumb against Tatianna's clit to press forward..teasingly massaging her as he reaches for the glove with the other hand.\n\nHe sits back, pulling the glove on with the rubbery SNAP that everyone is only too familiar with then grins. He reaches for the silvery panties, yanking them to the side to expose Tatiana's smoothly shaven pussy. He shifts to the side, having the feeling that James is getting more from watching then the 'threat' alone..reaching to spread her lips. At the slightest resistance, he shoots an angry glare up, raising his other hand and pushing two fingers into Tatiana's wet and eager pussy." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T06:12:49", "value": "His thumb pressing against her clit sent a wave of pleasure coursing over her body. She tried to cover it by grunting angrily, but it came out mostly primal as she shot ice daggers out of her blue eyes. Brat was enjoying this far too much. As his thumbed massaged her clit, much to her dismay, she couldn’t keep her hips from stirring. Staring down at him she grit her teeth and held her breath against the sensations. Her nipples had swollen even further as he stimulated her clit, and were aching to be touched.\n\nFinally he removed his thumb and she let out her held breath. Whatever relief she’d had was short lived however when she saw him put on the glove. He wasn’t really going to search her was he? Her question was answered when he pulled the thong aside and the cold air hit her swollen pussy lips. She was growing wetter by the second, and now both Brat and the terrorist knew.\n\nBrat shoved two fingers into her tight canal. She closed her eyes and bit her lip, looking away from them. There was no denying now how her body was reacting." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T06:17:56", "value": "James is a man.. he was growing hard watching this, who wouldn't.. and he'd be seeing a number of girls searched like this. He took a second glove and tossed it to the table. \"A hand for each hole... you'll be searching alof of models before the day is over..\" maybe erotic.. maybe not. but he would be.." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T06:22:17", "value": "Rhiannon stepped just inside the dressing room doorway, pressed against the doorway. She paled when she saw the searches going on. She choked back a small sound, and turned to make her way back out of the dressing room." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T06:29:17", "value": "James pointed the gun at the newcomer to the dressing room. \"I don't think you want to test my aim... get over and sit by your friend..\" He says with a commanding tone, like there is no room for negociations.. which.. well there wasn't. if the girl didn't want to cooperate and be a model captive.. she'd be the example.." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T06:35:17", "value": "Fear and anger mixed in Rhiannon's eyes as she stepped back into the dressing room, perching on the edge of the seat next to the other girl. Adrenalin pumped through her, her heart pounding with each and every breath. As much as she wanted to escape, she knew better than to argue with a gun." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T06:53:25", "value": "Tatiana blushed deep crimson as the pretty young model was ordered to perch beside her. As embarrassed as she was, she couldn't help but feel a rush of pleasure being violated so close to this lovely young woman’s body. She was an exhibitionist at heart, part of the reason she modeled to further her design career as opposed to some other form of networking. Knowing Rhiannon was watching her made it that much more exquisite." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T08:05:11", "value": "Yuki watched in silence, trembling slightly as she sees Rhiannon join them in the room. She stays put more out of fear of what may happen than anything else, especially when she sees what the reporter is forced to do to Tatiana. Getting tied up is not much of a problem for Yuki... but being inspected in that manner... seems very frightening to think of." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T08:36:01", "value": "\"And you miss.\" he says bringing the gun over to Yuki..\" Right up next to our latest contestant.. can't make him walk all over the place to bind you and search you.. so, have a seat and the reporter will be with you shortly..\" He makes motions with the gun as if to wave her over.. And not to interrupt your fun there reporter.. but youll have to bind the other girls before you continue.. you'll be able to go back to your search one the other girls are secured.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T09:04:36", "value": "\"H, hai...\" Yuki managed a response as she slowly got up her seat and walked over to sit by Rhiannon's side. She shivered lightly upon seeing what Tatiana is going through, finding it hard to imagine that these men... terrorists would think of them capable of doing something like that." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T10:23:41", "value": "Mayuko followed Yuki in, and buried a pair of eye-daggers in the back of the terrorist's neck. If only looks could kill....\n\nWhen the thug ordered her friend to take a spot next to one of the girls waiting for an \"exam\", she felt close to taking this petty punk of a thug down, and down hard. Then she'd be loose and armed. But.... she was hardly a good shot with a handgun, and knew that if she showed up with the weapon later on, she would most likely be shot dead, and the other girls.... Yuki.... would suffer for it.\n\nShe stepped up in 'line', \"I take it you want me to go lay myself out there, too. I take it that you expect me to trot along like some docile little bimbo.... something like you expect the women of your country to act. Well guess what, asshole, I'm not a woman of your country. If you want me stripped and searched, you're going to have to make me.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T10:32:19", "value": "He looked at the girl \"You're brave.. I'm betting threatening to shoot you wouldn't phase you in the least...\" he points the gun towards Yuki and lets off a round.. it strike the table a few inches from her leg. keeping his eyes on Mayuko.. and bringing the gun back around to her rather quickly after the shot \"But I don't think you intend to be so brave with the lives of other women. I expect you to act like an intelligent woman.. and realize if I came in here as a doctor.. I'm the only one who can put you back together if you piss off one of the other members.. which with a mouth like yours you are bound to do.. Now.. go sit up there with them.. or I'll be putting a new hole in one of the ladies.\"\n\nWhy must there always be the one who thinks they can negociate or intrimidate him. Did they think their good looks would save them? They really need to read some tragedies.. then maybe they'd remember beautiful women end up dead too.." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T10:52:16", "value": "Mayuko shrugged, \"And who says that I can't take the piece away from you, shove it about three feet up your ass, let loose a round or two, and be on my merry way? Look, asshole, I came here to try and earn a living, not screw up your society’s morals and ethics. Don’t blame us, blame the companies that hired us. If you feel the need to make some political statement, threatening civilians, especially women, is only going to piss people off. Especially when you threaten Japanese citizens. You think all you Islamic Jihaadists are great warriors. Get with the program, cock-holster!\" Mayuko glared, legs relaxing, ready to spring her into motion, \"When your 'civilization' was still in diapers, the Japanese were the most powerful military force to have ever stood upon the earth. And we still bear that warrior spirit, and you honestly think that by threatening me, or anyone else here, is going to bother me?\"\n\nShe shook her head, \"If that IS the case, you flea-ridden whoreson of a camel, then the sand has finally rotted away at your brain. How about you back off of the girls? What good is it going to do to strip search a model?! They’re not wearing enough to hide a nail file! God, did any of you people bother to think?!\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T12:38:03", "value": "Brat looks as he throws the other glove.. both hands..okay that's abit unrealistic..especially since one hand is needed to help hold his 'victims' in place. Of course just after then, the room is filled with the rest of the models paraded in..him just standing here with a couple fingers up inside Tatiana as the rest are led inside.\n\nHe sure hopes the terrorists brought enough rope.. and is about to get started with Rhiannon when Mayuko outbursts. The arguements continue, and he very subtly reaches to shift Tatiana alittle away from her..expecting the next noise to be BANG followed by SPLAT." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T17:46:19", "value": "Whatever desire or fantasy Tatiana had been fullfilling was shattered by the argument. She had been right earlier when she assumed the foreign girl thought she was better than her and Rhiannon. Now she was calling her a docile little bimbo. Worse than that, she was going to get them all killed. No one is faster than a bullet. Besides, he threatened to shoot them, not her. She kept her voice steady and low as she spoke.\n\n\"Just sit down and shut up Lucy Lui, he's got a frickin' gun, and your all the way across the room from him. Bruce Lee would most likely get shot trying to take the gun.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T19:18:51", "value": "\"You may want to get some glasses and a hearing aid, I'm American. To humor your pride, I am surprised. I figured you'd have honor and would see the needless death of another do to your actions as the dishonor to you and your family it is. But then again, that strongest army the world has ever seen, surrendered to mine not that long ago.. guess your strongest army couldn't hold up.\" he lifts the radio to his lips depsressing the button. \"Can I have someone come in here.. apparently one of the models is stupid enough to make threats against a gun.\" All the while he keeps the gun points on Yuki's center of mass. Not the most lethal of spots, but a spot you can't protect by a simple twist or a turn.. since apparently this woman thinks herself able to dodge a bullet.\n\n\"And since you seem to be a history major I'll let you in on a secret. The Romans, Greeks, Egyptians and the Mesopotamians, which would become the Arabic people, all had thriving civilations and mighty armies long before japan was even organized. Your clans weren't even Unifed until 300 A.D. So I'd avoid talking about history, you're pretty bad at it..\"\n\nThe doctor had to mince words with the girl, he was just buying some time so someone else can come in. If he had backup in the room he'd handle the situation post haste. If he isn't going to get backup.. well they'll have to explain away one body, cause he isn't about to let them think he isn't willing to shoot them." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T20:06:46", "value": "From The Show Floor\n\nA tall, lithe arab man walked into the room, carrying a large pistol in one hand, though it was not raised as if he expected to have to use it. Glancing around, he let his green eyes linger on the assembled models for a moment before looking at his fellow mercenary. \"I just heard your call. I guess the inspections are not going as smoothly as expected? Funny that the models would be more stubborn than the security guards, huh?\" he laughed softly, walking over closer to the american. Unlike many of his people, he had nothing against americans as a whole; their money was as good as anyone else's, really." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T20:13:56", "value": "He motions to Yuki with the gun still pointed at her. \"Dragon lady here thinks she's going to dodge bullets like the people from the movies. I'd prefer not to have to clean brain matter off the walls, think you can handle her?\" He asks the Arab looking back to Yuki. \"THAT is an Arabic person.\" He says tilting with his head to the the new man.. a shot at Yuki's earlier mistake." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T20:14:47", "value": "Brat stands where he was before. Infront of him, perched on the edge of one of the change desks is Tatiana, already bound at the wrists and ankles (which are also bared) She's splayed open and he has one glove on. Right now, tho, he's trying to maneuver both of them away from the asian 'paladin' who thinks it's wise to stand up to a gun. He's expecting any time now for the silly girl to become quieted permenantly.. and only hopes the terrorists will show more reason then they have been up to this point.\n\nThis is going to be messy.. he thinks..shaking his head and tsk tsking softly. Seeing another arab walk in, responding to the call he just shakes his head alittle more. Especially at the arab's sarcastic tone. Yep..these guys are professionals.. cutting each other down infront of the hostages." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T20:22:11", "value": "Jake quietly slides in. \" Perhaps it would be best if we don't shoot anyone just yet, hmmmm? Bullets have a nasty tendency to leave people really, really maimed. We don't want the lovely girls returned to their loving mothers and fathers in pieces.\" He's doing his best here to keep things moving along. \" Perhaps a better solution is, if she tries something, we hold her down and I practice a little of that home-made scarification that I love so much?\" He flicks out the knife, staying a good distance away from Mayuko- If she makes a threatening move, he's likely to cut her hamstrings." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T20:58:27", "value": "As much as Tatiana was disgusted by Brat's taking advantage of their situation, and her body's reaction to it, she was grateful he seemed to be trying to shield her somewhat from the tense situation. When the third terrorist walked in with the knife though, she tensed up and her eyes widened. Sure, she was scared of guns, and had a healthy respect for them, but bullets killed quickly. There were so many other painful and disgusting things that could be done with a knife.\n\nTatiana looked down at Brat, now there was definite fear in her eyes. She tried to ask him with her gaze to cut her some slack. He was a big man, and if anyone could protect he from the knife, he could. It didn't seem to be meant for her, but things could change quickly in a situation like this." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T21:07:51", "value": "Brat senses Tatiana tensing up, and glances up, seeing her eyes wide as they glance between the knife, and down at him. Oh great..she wants /me/ to be the hero.\n\nThankfully the attention isn't on us. He slips his fingers out..since until the situation is resolved this really isn't the time nor place for the search, and waits on the sidelines, protecting Tatiana, realizing that this attachment may backfire..and if the terrorists notice him protecting her too much..they may part them..just to be difficult.\n\nHe doesn't dare do anything overt..which 'protecting Tatiana's modesty' would count as..so he leaves her splayed open..panties pushed to the side..opened to the world as more and more people come into the changerooms" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T21:15:39", "value": "Seeing that another person from their \"team\" had also come to answer the american's request for help, Issan shook his head. \"If I'm not needed here, I will return to seeing that security is dealt with,\" he said, realizing that there was a show-off in the room. Not wanting to fight with his fellow terrorists in front of the hostages, he decided it would be best simply to take his leave." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T21:20:10", "value": "\"Before you go.. if you'd help him handle the woman and get her properly restrained.. I can get to work restraining the rest of these ladies and everything will run smoother..\"\n\nHe looked Issan.. if issan agreeded, James would tuck his pistol into his bag and head over to tie up Yuki.. the last in the line." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T21:33:11", "value": "It sounded like a reasonable request, so Issan nodded slightly, and stood there, waiting for Jake to move." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T21:37:56", "value": "As Brat moved his fingers away, Tatiana moved to close her legs. She didn't know if they would allow her to do so, but they all seemed distracted by other things, the tension being heavy in the room. She was also the least threat, seeing as how she was bound, and reclined on table." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T21:57:39", "value": "OOC: I am playing Mayuko, not Yuki. Yuki is being played by Steir, and almost got shot as a warning to Mayuko to shut her mouth.\n\nIC:\n\n\"Okay, so you're an AMERICAN flea-bitten whoreson of a camel. It doesn't matter worth a damn to me. And for your knowledge, the Romans, the Greeks, the Persians, nor the Egyptians could compare with the Japanese in their heydays. And you won the Pacific War, <em>Amerikagaijin</em> because our leaders made crucial mistakes. It was not the military's fault, but the beauracracy's fault.\"\n\nShe glanced over at the 'Arabic', as he had been introduced, and bowed slowly to him, \"Needless to say, sir, I am angry at your choice of targets, and the treatment of innocents here. However, I respect you for your loyalty to your beliefs, and your dedication to your goals. For that, I cannot fault you. However, I can and will fault you for anything you do here that is unneccessary, such as this strip search. Last I heard, it was.... well... impossible to hide a firearm in a bikini, and I for one and still a maiden, and would not violate such to stuff something up there. Nor will I consent to your probing me in such places, and taking my maidenhood from me. That, if I recall correctly, is a violation of your own religious beliefs. Infidels or not, such treatment is despicable before Allah. I apologize that I am not a believer, but that is the way it is. We all must make choices, and I think that you are making the wrong one here, at least with the women.”\n\nInternational Affairs, Mayuko’s former University major, has served her well….. or so she hoped." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T22:59:29", "value": "\" Terribly sorry, dear, but we'd look quite the fool if you'd hidden a switchblade somewhere up there and managed to slit somebodies throat, then get your friends killed. So, let's just please go through this nice and easy, and we'll all get out of here without my having to use that training I got in South America.\" He makes a quick movement with his hand, hiding the knife in one of his many pockets, and takes a length of the rope. \" If you'd just turn around, miss?\" He asks her politely, holding the rope. \" Don't want you going nuts with those fingernails, might take someone's eyes out.\" He's doing his best to defuse the situation a little, fully prepared to shove a knife into her hand if she does something rash. But he'd really, really rather not." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T23:10:03", "value": "Issan more or less ignored the words of the model, as he was not there to discuss culture or debate Islamic theology. Walking toward Mayuko, he lifted the gun and pointed it at her head, \"Come on now bigmouth, be quiet and let my friend here do what he needs to do so I can get back to my post.\"" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T03:42:48", "value": "ooc: my, what fast posters you are... =P\n\nYuki let out a startled cry when the shot landed a few inches shy of her. She knew that Mayuko has something in mind to get them out, but isn't sure if the terrorists would give in to that. Sitting beside Rhiannon, Yuki could only hold still and wait for what would happen next. A gun pointed at her direction to threaten Mayuko makes it difficult for her to think of even speaking up." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T04:55:55", "value": "James takes a length of rope as he looks at Yuki..\" Get up and turn around...\" he gives her the order as he prepares the rope to tie her arms. Not in the mood if she decided she isn't going to be cooperative." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T05:15:23", "value": "\"P, please don't hurt me...\" Yuki begged as she slowly stood up and turned around, albeit a little reluctantly while waiting for the terrorist to bind her. Yuki's breathing started growing a little heavy, and a little excited inside by what is going to be done to her." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T05:26:00", "value": "He begins to bind her hands behind her back, doing a rather job of it, to, several loops around each wrist without overlapping, so she can't turn her wrists.. The knot itself is a surgical knot, the one he knows the best.. He'd then go down to her ankle and bind her feet together, the ropes being pulled to force her to cross her ankles so she wouldn't have much ballance on her feet.. helps prevent someone from trying to do the desperate hop away." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T05:37:54", "value": "Yuki tried to maintain her balance after the bindings are done, finding it a little hard to even stand with the way her ankles are tied together. She gave a light whimper at finding her wrists unable to move, and her cheeks grow flushed with a rosy redness at a feeling of being aroused by her condition." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T05:54:04", "value": "He grabs for the skinny little model's hips to heft her up like the paper weight she is and set her down roughly on the table. He hadn't expected her to actually be under a hundred pounds.. talk about a light weight. \"If you behave, this will go alot easier on you..\" He says in a semi reassuring voice.. though given he just tied her up.. probably falling on deaf ears." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T05:58:44", "value": "Yuki whimpered as she finds herself set on the table in an uncomfortable manner. As if by instinct, she tries to bring her legs together in order to keep her panties from being seen. The act proves a little difficult, granted how short her outfit is." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T06:05:51", "value": "Tatiana was releived to see the knife put away, and relaxed some. She sat quietly and tried not to attract attention as the pretty model was bound, and then set beside her on the table. Their arms brushed, and it sent a shiver of electricity through her, and left her skin tingling. To her dismay, her nipples hardened again under her silver dress." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T06:10:12", "value": "Rhiannon's heart pounded as guns were pulled and the Japanese models and the terrorists had words. She threw her arms over her head to try to protect herself if any gunfire was to be made. Her well thought out plans of protest flew from her mind as she simply tried to will herself invisible.\n\nWhen she heard no loud shots of gunfire, she moved her arms and gazed around. There was still much confusion and her brain once again was shouting for her to escape. Rhiannon stood up and tried to inch away from the melee surrounding her." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T06:15:32", "value": "Since Yuki was sitting beside Rhiannon, she just tried to get up right beside him... He grabs for Rhiannon's arm and if he grabs her wrist he'd try to twist her arm behind her back so he could force her face down on the table top they were sitting on... All things going as he'd like he'd speak up to the model.. \"I never gave you permission to ger up..\"" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T06:18:03", "value": "Rhiannon bit her lip so she wouldn't cry out with pain, landing with an oomph against the table. Pain radiated through her arm and shoulder as he pinned her down. She squirmed beneath him, trying to break his grip on her, only the motion made the pain worse. \"I only meant to get out of your way,\" she hissed." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T06:23:55", "value": "\"You should have asked..\" he said as he grabbed a length of rope and began binding her hands behind her back keeping his weight to keep her pinned down.. \"Now.. are you going to be good, or do I need to bind your arms in this uncomfortable position?\"" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T06:41:02", "value": "\"I suppose it all depends on your definition of good,\" Rhiannon replied, \"But I will try not to cause any trouble and will remember to ask before moving in the future.\" She crossed her toes in her patent leather shoes, she hadn't promised not to try to escape or anything, but she felt her promise would suffice. \"So yes, I will be good.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T06:45:32", "value": "\"And you'll sit there.. obey our orders and not cause us any troubles with some stupid escape plot so we can finish here fast and leave.\" he asks as he begins to wrap the rope around her wriistes.. getting the several loops to secure that wrist.. only thing left is to either lower it to a more comfortable position or being th other arm up to the painful spot.." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T07:04:39", "value": "Rhiannon turned her head to glance at him from the corner of her eye. She sighed, realizing she would be no match for him. Unless some balance shifted, cooperation would be the wisest course of action. \"Yes, I will sit still and obey at least what I am capable of, but I...no, I won't hatch any escape plots.\" She continued crossing her toes in her shoes. For now, she was speaking the truth." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T07:17:35", "value": "He'd bring her wrist down to a more comfortable position as he began wrapping the other wrist, securing her arms with a surgical knot again. \"Good.\" he kneeled down and grabbed her ankles, crossing them before he'd begin tiring her.. well, unless she did something dumb and kicked him in the nose.. which she very well could in this position.. just might not be benefical to her. Baring her kicking him he'd tie her feet together in the same manner as the last girl. so she couldn't try hopping away.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T10:49:16", "value": "Yuki tried struggling a little more, trying to find a more comfortable position aside from the one that she was left in. Maybe if she can get back to a sitting position..." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T12:28:12", "value": "Brat just waits to the side. Again..not much else to do until the terrorists decide to pay them attention, but they seem to be distracted. Let alone is he the biggest thing to worry about?\n\nHe does fear for Tatiana.. unfortunatly these guys have only proven so far that they are amateurs..and a lack of skill and control is where people tend to get hurt. As Yuki is slammed down on the table, he watches James tie her up in a simillar fashion. pausing to manhandle Rhiannon. He glances up to Tatiana for a moment to see her attention rapt with Yuki's binding. He pats her inner thigh and whispers to reassure her. \"It will be alright\"" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T14:32:12", "value": "Abdul Fataal steps into the room from the Show Floor entrance, taking a moment to survey the situation. He makes a short, suppressed nasal chuckle at the restrained state of some of the models. The search procedure and bondage is probably more than necessary, but then again with a spy about somewhere, it probably doesn't hurt. It also seems to unnerve some of them, which is certainly in order. He knows he is not working with angels or even professional regulars in some cases, so a certain degree of distraction is to be expected. Just so long as things do get accomplished...\n\n\"Well,\" he asks the terrorist contingent in the room at large, \"I see there has been some progress. Is this your idea of a memorable image for the press?\" He allows a moment to smirk for ironic effect. \"And is that one an exception, or is she to be the speaker?\" He waves toward Mayuko with the tip of his submachinegun casually.\n\n\"Oh, yes, our friendly neighborhood reporter.\" He turns toward Brat with equal calm. \"Perhaps this was <em>your</em> idea of memorable footage? My,\" he says sarcastically, \"Do you suppose anyone would show even this to their public? Perhaps ratings would improve if I asked for a dead guard to be brought back in as foreground, to match the usual American prime time fare?\"\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T15:08:54", "value": "Brat looks up as yet another terrorist enters the room. And again.. the statements are almost self defeating. But he does recognize his position.\n\n\"Hardly. And having me do your dirty work. This is hardly a smooth operation\" He looks up to where he's still crouched infront of Tatiana.\n\nHe doesn't keep the attention of the man long, rather thinking that was stupid. Yes it's his opinion..but right now his opinion could very well get him shot. He moves to the side so James..now intent on binding himself.. can work. He's not finished with Tatiana..but it seems the attention is off him now." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T17:51:45", "value": "<blockquote>He'd bring her wrist down to a more comfortable position as he began wrapping the other wrist, securing her arms with a surgical knot again. \"Good.\" he kneeled down and grabbed her ankles, crossing them before he'd begin tiring her.. well, unless she did something dumb and kicked him in the nose.. which she very well could in this position.. just might not be benefical to her. Baring her kicking him he'd tie her feet together in the same manner as the last girl. so she couldn't try hopping away..</blockquote>\n\nRhiannon couldn't help but try to move her wrists. Icy tendrils of fear twisted around her heart when she found she couldn't move them at all. Her eyes widened when he crossed her ankles and bound them together tightly as well. If no one unbound her ankles while they were hostages, all hopes of escape were gone.\n\nHer arms pulled behind her back, her breasts strained against the too small shirt. Rhiannon's hair was working free of the ponytails, combining with the shirt to give her a disheveled appearance. She wiggled in the chair, some small part of her finding the event exciting. Her cheeks tinged pink as she lowered her head, trying to will her shirt closed better." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T18:18:48", "value": "\"I was having the reporter here begin searching the models, making sure they didn't decided to squeeze their cheeks to hold onto something. And she is the model who seems to think she can dodge bullets or that we wouldn't actually shoot her if she tried something stupid;\" he says motioning to Mayuko as he makes sure the bonds he's tied are secure." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T20:25:38", "value": "Terry stepped into the dressing room, it was getting rather crowded in there. Looking over at a few of the terrorists he approached Abdul, standing before him. \"Abdul, the hacker is secured. She's safe upstairs in one of the offices. I tried to convince her to come down but she refused, I think it would be best if we kept her on our side\", he stopped for a moment and looked at a few of the women who where tied down, \"Bit excessive force don't you agree?\", he asked looking at one of them who had ropes digging right into her flesh." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T01:38:42", "value": "Brat looks on.. even more terrorists. Not only is the changing rooms the place for the 'prime' hostages.. but it also seems to be terror H.Q.\n\nHe starts to think about what they are doing. Obviously they are going after the models for shock value. The same reasoning behind newscastors showing children carrying guns and wounded mothers.. maximum impact. Of course it's not yet time to shoot... they are still securing the hostages. And someone needs to deal with the fiesty one. A hacker..that's interesting. Good thing he's not relying on land-line communications.\n\nBrat doesn't realize it..but while he's sitting he starts to just idly stroke his hand..which happens to be Tatiana's inner thigh. Lucky with most of the attention off him, it gives him a moment to consider the bigger picture, and think about how this can be turned into the exclusive story of a lifetime." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T01:44:24", "value": "Yuki sees the reporter trying to comfort Tatiana, and Rhiannon being tied up as well. Her cheeks flushed in a deepening redness, Yuki tries closing her eyes to keep herself from seeing things... Maybe it would help.\n\nThough Yuki couldn't help but try struggling against her bonds, finding them very uncomfortable in her present position." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T04:52:17", "value": "The whole scene was overwhelming for Tatiana. Things were happening at breadkneck speed, and she just tried to stay calm and out of everyone's way. As she had tried to close her legs, her thong had slipped back into place, making her thank god for small favors.\n\nTo her confusion, Brat now seemed to be comforting her. First he told her it was going to be alright, now he was stroking her thigh...albeit her inner thigh. Now that the knife was gone, and the situation was diffused, she couldn't hlep but notice how his strongs hands could be gentle, and not just invasive." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T13:41:38", "value": "Abdul is about to give someone a nudge to make sure the \"dirty work\" is actually being done well, but it is apparent that no one is slipping loose very easily.\n\nHe tosses a complacent shrug at Dante's comment about the ropework. \"Perhaps it is a bit much, but it's one more thing keeping things in order I suppose. So, Ms Powers is all comfortable as well?\" (OOC, Business Office is actually on the same floor, but anyway.)\n\nHe fingers the radio. \"Ms Powers, we have been driving, perhaps you would care to summarize the news coverage from here so far for us and save us the trouble of calling back to base? If you have a moment.\"\n\nImagining that may take a bit to come back, he flicks his eyes between Dante, Jake, and the knives they carry. Catching their eyes, he turns quickly to Mayuko. \"If you want something to do, I do have this quite honest speech prepared about how your lewd bodies are being used by your imperialist corporations to soften the people of Elhasya. I'm sure a handkerchief salesflower like you could manage that even in your cheap attire. You would even get more of your dirty face on camera, which is what you came for... Of course, if you have no conscience, we can wrap you up in something more appropriate and get on with things. There are plenty of women and certainly one of them will do the honors...\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T14:38:41", "value": "Brat suddenly perks up. He grins..knowing this is his chance.\n\n\"I don't suppose you need a cameraman? Why wait for someone from the outside?\" He grins.. looking at Tati, then the rest of the models..then back up. \"Perhaps we could come to an.. arrangement?\" he looks at Abdul.. \"Could we talk? You know..discretely?\" he gives a slight nod towards the models.\n\nUp until now he's been neutral, and looking to be on the side of the models. If he's going to make a deal, he doesn't want the models knowing he's more then willing to sell them all out. Besides..they'd be more complacent if they thought he was on their side." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T15:20:54", "value": "Terry looks at Brat and his grin, this guy is a traitor a good for nothing backstabber. \"Friend, how about you stay quiet until the news-crews get here. I know you got a camera, but it aint gonna work when its riddled full of holes. Is it?\", Dante says with a smirk as he tries to downput Brat's plan. Those sort of people only get you into even more trouble, traitors are always traitors. They never change one bit." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T15:26:17", "value": "Brat turns and looks at the little upstart. \"Oh? And how about you shut up and let your leader tell you what to do. Since obviously you can't really make informed descisions on your own.\" He stands up, not really afraid of Terry. (Dante?) \"Or why don't you go ahead, and shoot up the camera. I really doubt the news-crews will be coming in here. Most of your regular conservative media just LOVE walking into a nest of amateur trigger happy terrorists. I just happen to be in the right place at the right time. And I could make or break your little shin-dig.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T15:31:29", "value": "After Brat finishes his rant Terry's boot attempts to connect with his chest, trying to impact harshly on it. He doesn't like backtalk and especially not from some unimportant S.O.B., they don't need him they don't need any traitor that will turn on them the second he likes it." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T15:36:14", "value": "Brat is knocked back, hitting the table and going down. He grins..for the first time he's actually seen a terrorist with some actual bite. Too bad he's an ignorant muck. He picks himself up and grins.. not making any offensive action, but defiant to the little upstart." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T16:06:40", "value": "However he's quickly looking down into the barrel of a rifle, \"Wouldn't do anything stupid no you hear, I can pull the trigger a lot faster then you can stand up or block the barrel\", the Kalasnikov is pressed against Terry's shoulder and he's holding it towards Brat's head. Terry isn't one to be pushed with, he usually pushes back." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T16:11:52", "value": "Brat grins wryly.. he's STILL made absolutely no offensive action..and unlike Miss Martial Arts.. has no need to.\n\n\"I'll leave that up to you and your crew.\" he smirks.\n\nIt's a shame this one is so out of touch. Still ..he is the first and so far only terrorist to actually make good on the whole threatening posturing. His stomach aches from the kick, but his shoulders moreso from when he hit the table. Not that he's going to show any pain infront of this guy. He seriously doubts he'll be shot for lipping off." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T16:14:50", "value": "The rifle swings back onto Terry's shoulder again and he remains standing there close to Brat, \"Good, just stay down there and keep your mouth shut. I don't like backtalk\", he fixes one fist in the other opened hand and cracks his knuckles. He stays there looking down at Brat, his eyes threatening as he now repeats the movement of cracking his knuckles." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T16:20:29", "value": "Brat remains standing [I don't know where you got 'down there from' two poses ago I stood up] but doesn't say anything. He's said his peace.. and besides.. Terry <em>is</em> the one with the gun. Plus the fact that he has a temper.. keep that little tidbit on the backburner.\n\nHe tries to hold back a smile as Terry cracks his knuckles. Gawd..how cliche. He garnered more respect actually showing he'd hit..which is why he has no doubt he'd shoot..even if the leader was standing right behind him." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T20:21:49", "value": "<blockquote>Imagining that may take a bit to come back, he flicks his eyes between Dante, Jake, and the knives they carry. Catching their eyes, he turns quickly to Mayuko. \"If you want something to do, I do have this quite honest speech prepared about how your lewd bodies are being used by your imperialist corporations to soften the people of Elhasya. I'm sure a handkerchief salesflower like you could manage that even in your cheap attire. You would even get more of your dirty face on camera, which is what you came for... Of course, if you have no conscience, we can wrap you up in something more appropriate and get on with things. There are plenty of women and certainly one of them will do the honors...\"</blockquote>\n\nMayuko frowned, \"I guess I could..... but you do realize, of course, that to have a speech of such a nature made by an employee of one of the selfsame companies you are disparaging would only serve to draw ridicule and scorn from other nations, and the companies themselves.\"\n\n\"Maybe if you allow me to look through your speech, elaborate upon your disagreements with these corporations, and embellish some on my own,\" she smiled politely, \"then perhaps they might be more likely to listen, and quite honestly they might just leave Elhasya alone. I.... I don't know why,\" she shrugged slightly, \"they chose Elhasya to host this show, then decide to parade around models in bikinis. I know the country's religion, and how it feels about women wearing.... so little. I apologize, sir, maybe not on the company's behalf, but on my own. Had I known that we were going to be modelling here when I signed the contract, I would never had agreed to sign.\"\n\nShe mumbled slightly, twisting her wrists in the ropes, trying to relieve some of the painful cramping in her shoulders and arms, \"I am just, of course, trying to make a living....\" she whined softly, looking a bit frightened, hoping that she didn't upset this... leader of theirs." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T12:43:40", "value": "Yuki moaned weakly as she brought herself lying on her side in a fetal position, with her legs tucked as close to her as possible to keep others from seeing what is underneath her skirt. She is already starting to breath hard, as the feeling has made her a little damp in her intimate spot. Yuki is somehow thankful that she has her pantyhose on as well to conceal a bit of that fact from anyone who might decide to look at her." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T16:09:47", "value": "James puts a latex glove on, pulling it on tight, letting the snap be hear as he goes to pull a Yuki's panty hose and panties, intending to continue his cavity search of the ladies, even with the audience now. He wasn't here becase of some speach, so if he wanted to ask one of the hostages about how to approach it, that was up to him. He was going to check the models, and make sure everyone stays healthy and that was it. He'd probably have to check out the reporter to make sure he was fine from the hites.. but in the mean time, he was trying to strip away what protection Yuki had" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T16:27:20", "value": "Brat just waits.. waiting for SOME direction. The pain in his chest is fading to a dull throb now, and deciding to give Terry the biggest berth possible. If one is going to screw up..he doesn't want to be on the receiving end of the bullet. Hearing the snap he smirks..thinking that terrorist is getting what he wanted. <em> What a sicko..</em>he thinks. <em>He's not here for any political gain..he just wants to fondle the models.</em>\n\nApart from being forced to commit rather unnessicary acts (in his view) he was throughly enjoying caressing and binding Tatiana." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T20:25:22", "value": "Her voice finally crackles over the terroists coms. \"Okay, well it looks like you have no media coverage from outside, because you guys forgot to actually leak information to the media.\" She pauses for a moment. \"Although you could use the guy with the <em>camera</em> to get some kind of message recorded early. As for getting the news crews here, you guys attacked before there was much of anyone here...so you didn't get any of that.\" There's another brief pause. \"So I could leak some information to the press as an anonymous source and then they'll come flocking. It's up to you though...\" She then cuts off the transmission to give them time to think it over." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T20:54:28", "value": "Brat overhears this over the walkie-talkies. He pipes up. \"I have a transmitter. For sending my news feeds. I can get your story out.\"\n\nHe glances from Terry to Abdul..then back to Terry. He may be biased..but he's one who gets things done. \"Perhaps I could set up out in the main floor.. better lighting..then you can bring out whoever you want to showcase?\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T21:33:21", "value": "Jake visibly winces at the sight of the cavity search, turning away, hoping to be able to leave the poor girl with some semblance of dignity- He's clearly not that cold, especially against something like that. He listens to the broadcast- He's just a hired grunt in case things go wrong, he's not particularly caring if the message gets out- He's not exactly the most devout of people." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T01:47:01", "value": "<blockquote>James puts a latex glove on, pulling it on tight, letting the snap be hear as he goes to pull a Yuki's panty hose and panties, intending to continue his cavity search of the ladies, even with the audience now. He wasn't here becase of some speach, so if he wanted to ask one of the hostages about how to approach it, that was up to him. He was going to check the models, and make sure everyone stays healthy and that was it. He'd probably have to check out the reporter to make sure he was fine from the hites.. but in the mean time, he was trying to strip away what protection Yuki had</blockquote>\n\n\"I, iya...! N, no!!\" Yuki let out when she realized what the man is doing and started to struggle against her bonds, hopefully to force him to let go so as not to pull off her pantyhose and panties. If they found out that she is already damp down there, Yuki would figure that it would be much trouble for her." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T01:51:54", "value": "He continues to fight with the model to pull her panties and pantyhose down he'd turn her over and put her face down if he needed to, but those were coming down. \"Knock it off girl.\" He said with a bit of a growl, it wasn't like she could really do anything and if she fought it too muich he'd just take out his scalpel and then she won't have anything to put back on.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T02:44:25", "value": "\"Nnnhhh...\" Yuki gasped as she felt herself being turned around and pressed against the table, trembling as she stopped resisting the man's advances. Tears start to well in her eyes as she clenched her gloved hands in anticipation of the man's attempt to look into her. As the doctor/terrorist pulls down Yuki's pantyhose and panties, he noticed that she is already soaked between her legs." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T03:18:38", "value": "He sighs finally as she is beared before him.. so he can finish the initial search.. blinking a bit as the girl is already wet... now he is glad he has some room in his pants under his doctor's coat.. cause he just sprung.. This girl liked it? Well, lets see how she feels about this... he said as he took two fingers.. pushing them inside her pussy, spreading them a bit inside her as he begins the search.. pushing against her inner walls a bit as he curls them, all part of the search.. only he curled them so he'd specficly find her g-spot.. he was a doctor.. he know how to not stimulate the person he was probing... but he also knew anatomy and just where to make a woman's toes curl.. he may get a change to do just that.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T03:30:05", "value": "\"Nnnhhh... No... aaahhhh...\" Yuki moaned, closing her eyes tight as she feels him exploring within her. Her insides have tightened against his hand, and her breathing labored as she tries to keep herself from losing control from the feeling that have washed over her. Still, she is continuing to wet in between her legs, causing Yuki a great deal of distress as she hides her face from the others." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T22:19:53", "value": "Angela walked in allready in the heels for her outfit, and her hair and make up half done up. She was wearing casual clothing you would wear to just walk around, but her outfit was allready half out of it's bag. \"I can't believe I'm allways late! Are any of the curling irons warmed up yet?\" She asked as she enterred before she looked up surpised and stopping in the middle of her tracks." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T23:07:23", "value": "Jake in a second is behind her, an arm around her neck, another holding a knife to her face. \" Just stay calm, and there'll be no cutting having to be done, hmm?\" He says in a friendly tone. \" Now, one of you please do tie her up? Never know what they might be holding, better safe than sorry.\"" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T11:09:20", "value": "Northwest Section of the Dressing Room.\n\nAccess to other sections of the Dressing Room (technically, you must pass through NE section before entering the Bath area attached)\nDoor west to Show Floor (Central portion)" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T11:10:41", "value": "Northeast section of the Dressing Room.\n\nAccess to other sections of the same area.\nCurtain to north leads to Bath area." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T11:13:07", "value": "Bath area of the Dressing Room, described briefly under the main Dressing Room category.\n(There are no answers, only cross references.)\n\nCurtains to south access Dressing Room (Northeast section)" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T11:15:54", "value": "Southeast section of the dressing room.\n\nAs well as access to other areas of the Dressing Room (except the Bath is past the Northeast section), there are fire doors leading south out of the building." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T11:17:48", "value": "Southwest section of the Dressing Room.\n\nAccess to its other portions (except the Bath is technically beyond the Northeast section)" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T11:59:10", "value": "A young grunt pokes his head in the door and speaks in Turkish to Abdul, causing the leader to frown for a moment, then shrug. He spares Mayuko an exasperated roll of the eyes, perhaps as if to say who has time for this drivel. \"Would someone be...\" he flicks his tongue around his lips as if feeling for the word in some delicious crumb misplaced on his face - \"interested... in sharing with China Chow here the finer points of a gleaming blade? She does seem to enjoy the look of problems, perhaps she needs to feel some up close?\"\n\nHe snorts, stroking his too limited beard for a moment to toss the implications of his own words in his mind before turning back to the reporter. \"Well, if you are here to film corpses, I suppose you should get your fangs out there while one is still warm on the pavement. That is, if you can stay where you're told so we don't need to replace you.\" He turns to the other terrorists in the room. \"If not everyone is occupied with modern art, I would appreciate us settling on a more likely spokeswoman, or the like,\" he growls with a quick sweep over the models in the room." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T12:11:45", "value": "The Show Floor and Dressing Room now have subdivisions. These are not sealed, but are intended to offer more areas for scening. If you have some reason for being in the vicinity, you and company can simply start using one of the areas for your threads. Broader events - stuff more plot-related - should generally happen in the Overall Topic for each of these spaces. Keep an eye out for anything new there, if you are scening in one of the subdivisions.\n\nPlease ear in mind how fast other events seem to occur and pace yourselves, but generally it is not necessary to post in these areas if you are simply moving from place to place.\n\nOn the other hand, since things are connected and one must pass through certain areas in the process of getting to others, this opens some possibility for scenes to be interrupted or influenced by outside events (realistically enough). As usual, please discuss with each other as appropriate before getting involved in touchy feely messy painful (heh, etc etc) stuff." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T16:01:26", "value": "Brat supposes that was him being told he's free to go.\n\nPeeling off the glove, he tosses it into a trash can as he retrieves his camera, and heads out of the door, leaving the models to their fate as he makes his way to the lot.\n\n[Exit to showroom floor ... then to outside]" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T20:17:18", "value": "Terry smirked, pulling the impressive blade from his boot. \"I'm sure me and the little lass can work something favorable out, how about it, shall we?\", the smirk remained as he stepped up to Mayuko. His eyes travelled across her taut body and he felt blood stream to his loins, yes she would do fine. Very, very fine." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T23:37:15", "value": "Angela stays dead still her eyes wide as saucers and her stuff just barely holding on by her fingers. She had no clue what to do but she deffiently wasn't going to do anything at the moment though she was throughly tempted to high tail it out of here and call for the police. But even that was held back by her fear of th moment." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T07:45:12", "value": "She's still in the business office with her elbow propped up on the desk as she scrolls through the different cameras. She passes through the dressing room ones quickly, but ends up back tracking when she sees Terry with a rather nasty looking knife. If at all possible, she'll try to get him on a private link for a second. \"Dante, what do you think you're doing?\" She asks sweetly through his earpiece (?). She almost adds another little bit, but finds it more interesting to hear his answer out before continuing any farther with her own thoughts." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T08:05:48", "value": "<blockquote>Terry smirked, pulling the impressive blade from his boot. \"I'm sure me and the little lass can work something favorable out, how about it, shall we?\", the smirk remained as he stepped up to Mayuko.</blockquote>\n\nMayuko almost sighed with relief, glad to know that there wouldn't be any further arguements over what she was going to do. She nodded a bit fearfully as her eyes stayed locked on the blade, \"Okay.... but do you really need the knife?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T08:52:23", "value": "Terry suddenly hears Ghost's voice talking into his ear, he smirks, pressing the button on the headset to respond. \"Nothing at all Ghost, I'm just going to see what our lovely lady here knows. That's all, I won't hurt her\", the knife however remains in his hands even after Mayuko has asked him about it. \"Yeah, the knife is really needed, now\", he cut her few bonds that she had, \"come with me, try anything funny and I'll gut you\"." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T17:59:57", "value": "She nods her approval out of habit then shakes her head. <em>He can't see you, doofus.</em> She then speaks into the headset again. \"Well, you could bring her here, we could try a little good cop, bad cop...or something.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T18:06:36", "value": "\"Hmm how about Bad cop, Worse cop. I'm good at that\", he was speaking lightly enough to make sure Mayuko didn't overhear his conversation with Ghost, he didn't want the girl scared out of her wits. Just yet that is." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T06:12:04", "value": "She laughs. \"I did say or something.\" She rolls her eyes, again, not that he can see it, but she's rather bored. \"Although I'm not very good at being bad...\" Which, in truth, she's really not. She can hack into anything (or so she thinks) but when it comes to actually being mean to a person, even one that deserves it, it's a little hard for her to do." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T22:07:00", "value": "\"On second thought.. I'll give you some degree of dignity..\" he said as he removed his fingers and goes to lift Yuki up off the table top to take her to a seperate room. besides, with the possibility of havign a spy in their midst.. he should do some interrogations. He'd prefer not getting screwed over this if the spy got out whatever she had been planted there to do.\n\n---> Exit to Dressing Room North East<---\n\n((unless Yuki Resists. Sorry for not post Steir.))" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T03:53:28", "value": "Yuki let out a gasp of relief when the hand was brought out from her. Taking shallow breaths as she was carried (due to her inability to even walk in her presently bound state) to a less crowded area, Yuki could only look back at the man with visible apprehension of whatever he plans to do to her.\n\n\"Why are you doing this!?\" Yuki tries to ask the man forcefully, which is a little lacking in intimidation in her present condition." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T16:21:25", "value": "\"Well, if you want me to continued giving you a cavity search infront of everyone else, that is up to you.\" He'd pull at her knees, trying to pry her knees apart, figuring she clamped them again. If her knees relented easily he's replace his two fingers inside her, curling the fingers back towards her g-spot, curling and uncurling the fingers, sweeping them inside her like he was searching for any hidden items, through in reality he was targeting her g-spot." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T21:12:46", "value": "<blockquote>Angela stays dead still her eyes wide as saucers and her stuff just barely holding on by her fingers. She had no clue what to do but she deffiently wasn't going to do anything at the moment though she was throughly tempted to high tail it out of here and call for the police. But even that was held back by her fear of th moment.</blockquote>\n\nIt seemed they didn't want her which struck her as odd, but she wasn't about to say anything. She needed to warn someone. Ok, ya she should do that, but fear was getting into quickly so she decided running was a better idea, and she was good at it when she wanted to be. Yet despite how badly she wanted to go warn someone the only place she could think to go with the bath area.\n\n>To Dressing room: Bath area" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T21:15:32", "value": "<blockquote>There is also a collective bath and toilet area through a curtain in the north wall, including a miniature sauna.In keeping with local style, it hasn't been designed much for privacy.</blockquote>\n\nAngela rushed through the curtain and headed straight into the Bath area. There wasn't really any place to hide but hide she tried as best she could. She hadn't seen much but she had seen enough that if she was left behind she could tell the police." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T03:23:57", "value": "\"N, no...!\" Yuki tried to keep her legs together to prevent the man from getting a chance at doing it on her again, but the man proved stronger than her, and Yuki is clearly at his mercy. She gasped upon feeling his fingers enter her once again, causing her to sit up in attempt to push herself away from him.\n\n\"Hnnn...! Aaah...!\" Yuki gasped as she tries to struggle free of the man's hold on her, feeling the fingers probing her and occasionally brushing her g-spot. When it did, Yuki found herself gasping louder then normal and flinching in response to the touch." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T03:30:29", "value": "He'd reach around to the small of her back, to push her into his hand as he continued his search, rubbing her g-spot most often now.\n\n\"You keep resisting you're going to make the rest of this harder on yourself.. I still have two more cavities to search before we begin interrogation..\" he said to her as his fingers quickened. fluttering acros her g-spot rapidly..." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T03:46:42", "value": "Stuck in place by the man's hold on her body, Yuki could only attempt to tolerate this so-called inspection. Moans and gasps continue to come out from her as the man seems to be touching her g-spot more frequently than before, and the table becomes wet with her juices coming out uncontrollably from too much attention." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T04:06:14", "value": "\"you look like you're ready to have an orgasm right here on the table.\" he says as he keeps his 'search' up. His fingers continue their assult. they had sweeped everywhere inside her before he began his assult on her g-spot. It was a job, but how often do you get a chance to make a model cum right infront of you." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T04:15:55", "value": "\"Please.... no...\" Yuki pleaded, looking away as she finds the man going all the way within her. She tries holding it in, only to find the attempt similar to putting up a dam against a flood of sensations. A tensed look on her face only showed that she has already reached her limit.\n\n\"Aaah....\" Yuki finally gave in, causing her to cum all the way on the table. Her body finally relaxed, as she fell with her back on the table. Closing her eyes, Yuki hoped that the man would stop doing more of it, not sure if she can take any more." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T04:29:39", "value": "\"Hmm... \" he said as her inner walls pulsed on his fingers, \"I could do the rest of the cavity searches with my fingers still in here like this.. I've never tried that before.. it'd be an intresting challange..\"" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T04:37:00", "value": "<em>He's crazy!</em> Yuki thought as she tries to move, tired from the attention that the man is giving her. Her head is still swimming from the most recent orgasm, but she could still feel his fingers in her, with her inner walls still pressing against the intrusive fingers. She slowly shook her head, wanting to refuse any more checks the man has in mind." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T04:44:55", "value": "His fingers resumed rubbign her g-spot, not even being subtle about his. \"The next cavity I have to search is you're anus.. make sure you're not squeezing your cheeks to hide something.\" Why is he telling her? He wants to see her reaction, to see if she is going to panic like a model, or act more like an experianced spy.. Though, also, as a doctor old habits die hard of informing you're patients.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T05:02:18", "value": "Yuki's face seeemed to lose its color upon hearing what he said, with her eyes going wide in fright as she tries to struggle against her bonds some more.\n\n\"N, no! Please... don't...!\" Yuki cried out as she tries to fight against his advances despite the futility of her attempt. Trying to get her feet to support her on the table, she pushes in desperation in hopes of at least getting free from the man's hold of her, even if for a moment." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T05:09:38", "value": "He growls as she fights, he keeps his free hand on the small of her back.. he pushes on her back, intending on pulling her almost off the table, hoping self preservation would kick in and have her try to stay still to keep from falling off the table. If he suceeded she'd be balancing on her arms behind her back if she slipped too much more forward she could wack her head on the edge of the table. it was a gamble, but hey, he had his fingers inside a model; don't tell him long shots don't pay off." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T05:30:46", "value": "Yuki sobbed in fright as she looks at the man, who now has her positioned a little precariously near the table's edge. Trembling uncontrollably, she had tried twisting to face away from the man and bringing her legs together in the hopes of pulling the hand off her hole.\n\n\"No....\" Yuki managed to say underneath her breath as she eyes the edge of the table, afraid of getting hurt in the progress." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T05:33:51", "value": "\"if you're going to behave, I'll move you back more onto the table.. but if you keep fighting I'll have to pull you out here. Now are you going to stop causint me trouble?\"\n\nHe asked as he looked at her face, continueing to rub her g-spot with both fingers as his thumb began working her clit.. no reason not to over stimulate the poor girl. She was wet before he began, so he knows at least part of her enjoyed what was happening." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T05:40:02", "value": "Yuki simply nodded, looking more like a frightened little girl after going through all that. Tears have streamed down her rosy cheeks as she sobbed quietly, shaking all over as she tries to stay put." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T05:43:31", "value": "\"Now, you were wet before I ever began stimulating you.. You realize that right?\" He asked as he continued to work her clit and g-spot, wanting to mess with the girl just a bit more before he makes it easier on all of them." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T05:52:39", "value": "\"H, hai...\" Yuki responded, nodding a bit as she felt like hiding when he mentioned about that." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T05:58:38", "value": "\"So, you were sexually arroused when you got tied up. You were psychologically hoping for a sexual encounter.. weren't you?\" He asked as he continued to work her, never more honest then right before your about to orgasm and you can't think of a good lie." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T06:35:21", "value": "\"I.... I...\" Yuki stammered, blushing madly as she tries looking away from him. Even if she did try to lie, the fact was written all over her face. It didn't help that he was pleasuring her sensitive spot all this time, making attempts to formulate excuses very difficult as waves of pleasure wash through her." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T06:50:15", "value": "\"Well, then I think I may need to satisfy that desire of yours..\" he smiled as he redoubles his rubbing of her g-spot and clit. One more orgasm should make her very cooperative.. at least he hopes so. it is a real pain if they struggle at the wrong time and twist on something the wrong way.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T06:59:03", "value": "\"nnnhhh!!! Aaahhh...!\" Yuki cried out as another orgasm did follow right away, causing her to mentally give in to the pleasure and release that happened. She tries facing where the man is, only seeing blurred images with the dazed look in her eyes." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T07:04:51", "value": "He lifted her back up onto the table slowly as he begins to pull his fingers out of her body. \"Ready for more?\" He asked the girl as he removed his glove, tossing it into the trash can as he looked the model, savoring the moment as he waited for the response.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T07:20:26", "value": "Yuki clearly wasn't thinking straight by now, as she felt like there is a need to fill her when the man took off his fingers. Deep inside, she didn't like what is going on at all, but her body seemed to be asking for more, and a strange sensation circling around her stomach seemed to has her moaning and wanting to be filled." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T15:54:43", "value": "He slides his pants down as he lifts her bound legs up over his shoulder, making a nice target. He has to do some repositioning.. pulling her closer to the edge of the table to line himself up. He puts both his hands on her hips to keep some control as his arms keep her thighs pressed together. once this is done he begins to slide himself into her an inch at a time, keeping it slow as he looked at her face.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T03:12:03", "value": "\"Nnhh...\" Yuki let out as she felt him enter her slowly. She clenched her fists behind her as she tried to slow her breaths to deep breathing.\n\n<em>Why am I letting him do this...?</em> Yuki thought as her body readily accepted the man's cock, as if wanting the need to be filled very badly." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T04:12:58", "value": "He lets out a deep moan as he burries himself into her.. pulling her a bit more too him as he begins to thrust in and out of her, deep hard thrusts, pulling her hips to meet his thrusts. She might have submissive tendancies, maybe she has a rape fantesy. All james is thinking about right now was how good she felt wrapped around him. I mean damn.. this is model sex. Ordinary men would kill for sex with a model." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T04:27:06", "value": "Yuki moans with each thrust that the man sends into her, causing her to reflexively tighten her insides around the man's cock. She looks up to him, and then down onto where he is sticking into her. Her body seems to be moving on its own accord, trying to push against him to get more of his cock into her." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T05:29:04", "value": "He moaned looking into her eyes.. \"Well, didn't plan to be doing this right now..' he said as he began thrusting into her harder, to push more of him into her, trying to push in deeper as he pulled her into the thrusts. his eyes closing a moment as he continued to thrust, the sounds of his testicles slapping against her but can be heard in the quiet of the room." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T06:01:06", "value": "\"Aaahh.... Nnnnhhh...!\" Yuki moaned a little louder as the man continued thrusting into her with more force. She tries to push her arms against the table behind her to arch her back, getting some means of being more stable on the table so that the thrusting that is going into her gets more effect." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T06:12:11", "value": "He reached a hand off her hip to grab his bag, zipping it up he brough it over to her, lifting her badk a little to put the doctor bag under the small of her back... to aid in the arching. If she was doing to get into it, he sure as hell wasn't going to impeed her own desres and enjoyment. once the bag was in place he resumes his thrusting, building the past to thrust into her faster and faster." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T06:53:00", "value": "As the man picks up speed, Yuki could not help but moan louder and louder as the feeling of pleasure continuously awash against her and pick away at her ability to think. The only thing going on in her head right now is how good the man is at doing this, and how she wanted to give in to what he is doing." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T07:04:17", "value": "James moans as he closes his eyes... oh wow. this was good.. this was the first time.. so he wouldn't. last too much longer,," }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T07:07:11", "value": "\"I... aaah.... can't...\" Yuki tried to speak as she moans from the uncontrollable degree of pleasure, not being able to hold back another oncoming orgasm that is about to pour through." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T02:34:23", "value": "James grunts and moans, as he closes his eyes, thrusting into her as hard as he can one last time.. before he begins cumming.. a deep throaty moan as his thighs tighten, gripping Yuki's hips tightly.. He'd needed this for a long while.. In hindsight, prolly shouldn't have cum in her.. but shit, he'll probably be dead before this is all over so he doesn't have much to loose." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T02:41:32", "value": "Yuki let out a loud cry that is a mixture of pain and ecstasy from the man's last thrust, causing her to let loose another orgasm from the feeling of it. After finishing her cry and her body relieved of her orgasm, Yuki's body finally slackened as she laid back onto the table exhausted and probably incoherent." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T02:49:23", "value": "He stays inside her spasming body until she comes down from her orgasm entierly.. Pulling out of her slowly as he lowers her legs and looks over at her face... that felt really good. He wasn't going to say anything just yet.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T03:02:57", "value": "Yuki was taking shallow breaths, her eyes shut tight as she tries to make heads and tails of what just happened. Her body was spasming uncontrollable from the intense pleasure that she just experienced for the first time of her life." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T03:13:22", "value": "He smiled as he moved the doctor's bag out from under her back and turned her so she'd lay flat on the table. Just admiring her for the time being as his hand caressed from her knee up her thigh to the hip... and making his way up her side.. a hot model at his disposal. Boy he must have done something right in a past life... something VERY right." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T03:57:17", "value": "It took Yuki a few minutes before she finally remembered what is going on, with her eyes looking fearfully at her captor. Yuki tries to bring her legs together again, spasming occasionally as she tries to make a defensive pose to keep him from continuing what he planned of her." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T04:51:37", "value": "\"Oh you enjoyed it and you were thrusting back into me so don't act all scared now. You had two orgasms right there, so that's more then just a little enjoyment sweetness. Besides.. we have more of a cavity search to conclude..\"" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T04:58:48", "value": "\"B, but... I wouldn't hide anything there...\" Yuki whimpered a protest, trying to complain on why there is a need to check even if she really didn't do anything like that.\n\n\"And... and... why would I do anything like that?\" Yuki tried to complain as she struggles weakly, occasionally causing her still weary body to spasm involuntarily from the earlier pleasure-making." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T05:14:20", "value": "\"Now open up, and if you bite my fingers, you will be exceedingly sorry..\" He put on a latex glove and walked over to her head, waiting for her to open her mouth.. he was being nice about the searches, hopefully she'd cooperate... he'd hate to have to hurt her..." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T05:26:17", "value": "Yuki's eyes widen when she realizes what the man plans to do next, and kept her mouth shut while looking away from him. He wasn't listening to what she said, and she didn't want to have him do anything more on her.\n\nSimply put, Yuki thought she might be able to resist his advances." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T05:30:03", "value": "\"Now... I have the required tools to force your jaw open... might end up inhinging your jaw.. and then I have the devices to keep your jaw open while I search it.. you'll to alot better cooperating with me.. unless I need to get out my tools..\"" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T05:34:50", "value": "Yuki shook her head in refusal, trying to struggle with her bindings in hoping to find any way to loosen it up. As long as she keeps her mouth shut, he wouldn't be able to put anything in it... right...?" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T05:52:00", "value": "James shurgs his shoulders and gets a spreader, nice little device that looks like a pair of scissors with a metal flap sticking out. Nice thing in it was the gear. The parts could spread, but click and lock into place, making pushing them back together impossible without unlocking them, or breaking the metal.. He takes these in hand and go to work the flaps into her lips on one side, doubtful he'd get them in her teeth easily so he grabbed for her hair to yank it hard.. all he needed was an ow... if she didn' release her teeth then, he'd go to work on more senstive areas... she was opening her mouth..." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T05:55:38", "value": "\"mmph...?!\" Yuki moaned in surprise when the man pulled her by her hair. She tried to keep herself calm, <u>breathe</u> slowly so that she can focus on keeping her mouth shut and ignore anything else..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T06:02:02", "value": "He shakes his head.. \"You're just making this harder on yourself..\" he reached into his bag, till pushign at her teeth with the seperator. He took out a scapel, holing it infront of her eyes so she can see it. Hopefully that'd be enough... doubtful, but it might be. If she didn't open her mouth, he'd lower it, running the flat of the blade over her neck, not letting it cut her just trying to scare her. \"You know.. I know where all the major arteries are... I know where to cut you to cause the most pain and do minimal damage to you...\"\n\nUNless she opened her mouth, he'd soon cut her top inbetween her breasts, a very careful cut to keep from cutting her, but leavign her exposed..." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T06:24:51", "value": "Yuki felt her heart skip a beat when she saw what he was threatening her with... and gradually opened her mouth for the man to proceed with his inspection. She trembles involuntarily upon knowing how helpless she is to his mercy at this point." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T06:38:14", "value": "He uses the device to open her mouth a good deal.. reaching into his bag he takes out one of the ring gags.. handy for these moments as he goes to slip it into place, she could bite down all she wanted, once he secured the strap, her jaw would be locked open giving him some room to insert his fingers... or anything else and she'd be unable to stop him...\n\n\"If you'd just have cooperated you wouldn't be in this mess...\"" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T06:43:51", "value": "\"Aaaahn.... aaa....\" Yuki tried to protest when she found herself stuck with the ring gag, her cheeks blushing madly and her tongue visibly moving about as she tries to speak. With her mouth wide open, Yuki found it impossible to fight back and swallow her accumulating saliva, causing her to drool as she simply looked to the man and waited." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T06:47:02", "value": "He takes his gloved hand and begins to search her mouth, using to fingers, he also probes to see how far before her gag reflex kicks in... why not? the gag is in.. she should use it properly aswell..." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T06:51:56", "value": "\"Aaahh... aak...!?\" Yuki responded with a gag reflex when the man pressed against the base of her tongue. She closed her eyes when she did gag at the touch of his gloved fingers, and her tongue seems to be doing very little to keep it out. She trembled a little more as some thoughts crossed her mind, and hope that the man did not have such thoughts in his mind as well." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T06:57:48", "value": "He is finally satisfied she isn't hiding something in her mouth as he check her throat, squeezing ot on the outside.. not sufficating, but it'd force her to spit out anything she held in her throat muscles... Houdini could do it.. Once thatw as done he pulled her head over and brought his dick to her lips... \"Now, you can clean me off..\" he said as he pushed his semi erect dick towards the hole in the ring gag... just the sight of her was bringing him around again..." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T07:07:02", "value": "Yuki couldn't help but cough and gag a little more when the man did a little more squeezing to see if she hid anything in her throat, and of course, there is nothing hidden. Yuki was about to be thankful that it was over when he pulled her head closer, with his dick closing into her defenseless mouth.\n\n\"Aaahhh! Aaahhh~~~!!!\" Yuki protested with all her might, screaming as she sees him trying to enter his dick into her mouth." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T07:10:29", "value": "\"I can push it all the way in and have you gag and cough on it girl..\" he'd push the head in through the ring gag and begin feeding inch after inch into her mouth as he watches her eyes...\n\n\"Hope you don't choke...\"" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T07:18:15", "value": "Yuki's incoherent screaming eventually turned into muffled cries, being forced to suck on a complete stranger's dick as it slowly makes its way into her. Yuki's eyes are wet with tears, finding the taste of the intrusive object to be unpleasant as her tongue finds a place in her mouth that isn't filled by the thing." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T07:25:18", "value": "\"I advise you clean it off.. it's staying in your mouth and only getting deeper until you clean it..\" he continued to slide his dick deeper and deeper into her throat.. the model would have to learn she doesn't have the right to negociate at this point.. she obeys or will be puinished..." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T07:36:20", "value": "Reluctantly, Yuki uses her tongue to lick at the man's cock. Her face is all red in embarassment of having to put up with this man's coercion, but had little choice other than to follow what he wants." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T07:38:57", "value": "He is soon fully hard inside her mouth thrusting in deep slowly... to let her clean the base before pulling back out to give her some air and keep her from throwing up. He keeps the pace slow.. which means he is also pushed deep in her throat for awhile aswell before he pulls out of her mouth.. she'd be complacent by the time he left her alone..." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T07:54:09", "value": "Yuki could not find the time to fully slow down, sucking and licking at the dick that is going in and out of her. She gasps and takes deep breaths of air whenever she got the chance, and gagged whenever the man pushed his dick deep into her throat." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T09:44:57", "value": "Having concluded that things seem to be more or less in order in the Dressing Room at least until the press release matter can be resolved, Abdul trails a bit behind the reporter to observe the situation in the Show Floor.\n\nTo Show Floor\n\n(OOC, I'm waiting for other events, such as Brat and anything with Angela and perhaps even some reactions about dealing with the media if anyone cares? to catch up.)" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T20:46:08", "value": "He finaly pulls out of her mouth... his hard dick pointed at her face as he askes the question. \"So, do you feel like cooperating now? Or will this all be forced and painful for you?\" He asked as he checked the bag, a sceptum and some other nice toys if she decided she wanted it done the hard way..." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T08:25:05", "value": "<em>No more, please...</em> Yuki thought as she was finally able to breathe properly, clearly unsettled by what the man did to her. She looks up to him with pleading eyes, nodding that she will finally cooperate with what he asks." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T18:20:01", "value": "He took out the latex glove as he pulled it onto his hand snapping it on as he goes to roll Steir onto her stomache. He'd take out the ky jelly to rub it on his fingers before he began pushing at her anus. Now he is expecting some renewed protests from the girl, not many people enjoyed this part.. in truth, he didn't usually enjoy these, but in this case he wanted to girl to squirm and protest. Still a bit annoyed by the attitude of some of the other terrorists, he was hired to do a job, and he was going to do it. If they didn't like his methods, they could try doing his job." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T01:43:05", "value": "ooc: Yuki, not steir =P\n\n\"Aaahhh!?\" Yuki cried out, forced to bring her head up out of surprise and pain when she felt his fingers enter her anus. She promptly shook her head and moaned some more to protest, her gloved hands clenching tighter when she attempted to fight against her bonds again." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T02:09:09", "value": "(oops)\n\n\"Stop it miss. if you're going to resist, I'm going to have to use my tools instead.. and you won't like it...\" He reaches over pulling out a sceptum from his bag, moving it so she could see the object, obviously meant to insert into one of her holes and spread it so he could see in.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T02:36:05", "value": "<em>But it hurts...</em> Yuki thought as she tried to relax, her moans quieting down for a moment with labored breathing. She could not help but drool onto the table at this point, forcing to look down and unable to keep her saliva in her mouth. Her hands have remained clenched together, trying to bear with what the man is doing." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T02:50:53", "value": "He pulled his fingers out of her ass now that he'd finish pulling his glove off as he tosses it into a trash can. He'd lift her up into a sitting position.. \"Now.. are you going to behave like a good girl? or will I have ot keep the ring gag in?\" He asked as he runs his hand over her right nipple lightly..." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T03:03:35", "value": "\"aaaahhh....!\" Yuki wanted to answer the question, but finds the ring gag keeping her from even moving her mouth, with her tongue trying to make it up in a futile attempt to speak. It didn't help either that Yuki uninentionally raised the pitch of her voice in the process when the man placed his hand over her right nipple. Yuki wasn't aware of it herself, but her nipples have hardened and pressed themselves against her bra, being slightly visible on her tight-fitting dress if one brushed their hand over her breasts." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T03:28:18", "value": "\"Try nodding or shaking your head.. You'll have to obey everything I say.. if you fight or scream I'll regag you and it won't be fun... alright?\" he asked as he took out his scalpel ans lifted part of her dress to cut it from her shoulders so he could remove it without untiing her arms..." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T03:41:15", "value": "Yuki nodded to agree with what the man said... but started shaking her head when he began to cut her dress open. Her face is an embarassed red when her dress is cut away to reveal her lacy white strapless bra peeking out from underneath. Yuki's smooth, creamy skin is also soft to the touch, much better compared to the stretchy dress she was wearing." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T03:43:55", "value": "He kissed her flesh peeking out from her bra. \"Now.. I said yes or no.. you can't pick between the two..\" he said looking at her eyes as he began removing her bra.. \"Are you going to cooperate or will your jaw stay that way and I'll have to stick something in it?\"" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T03:49:08", "value": "\"aaahhh....\" Yuki moaned when she felt his lips touch her flesh, closing her eyes and nodding to the first answer. She is flustered enough that one can almost read her like an open book. She shivers occasionally, clearly still afraid of what is going to happen next... but at the same time is aroused by her bound state." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T03:51:33", "value": "After her bra was removed and set beside her on the table he reached up and removed the clasp to slide the gag out of her mouth. he took a cloth to wipe away any drool. \"now, that's much better isn't it?\" he asked as he caressed her nipples gently, now exposed to the air.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T03:59:58", "value": "\"Aaahhh....\" Yuki let out a breath of relief when the gag was finally taken off her mouth. Her nipples have hardened as they are exposed to the coolness of the air, and Yuki found herself shifting uncomfortably at the feeling. She found herself unable to say anything at the moment, due to the shock of having to go through all this." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T04:13:04", "value": "\"Come now.. you should at least admit when it feels good something stopped.. I'm being nice, you should at least be polite..\" he said before he leaned down and sucked her right nipple into his mouth as he began lashing at the trapped nipple with his tongue.. his hands caressing her thighs gently..." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T04:23:13", "value": "Yuki nodded slowly, moaning when the man started giving some... attention to her right breast. Yuki is very much surprised that she is finding that all this is starting to feel good despite her current state, moaning a little more as she then felt his hands move along her thighs and caressing them." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T05:57:08", "value": "He'd pull his lips from her nipple with a pop.. blowing across it gently before he went to her other nipple, sucking it in as he began lashing it with his tongue again.. one hand moving up to roll her right nipple inbetween his thumb and forfinger, trying to work her body and get the girl to just accept it.." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T06:14:06", "value": "Finally Terry got a little bit tired of the indesicion of the other girl and he simply retied her bonds, there was another here in the chambers and he grinned as he turned his head to her. \"Hi there.. girl\", he had kneeled down with her, pressing the button on his headset he talked to Ghost. \"Will she do as well?\", he asked with a smirk on his face, he was slowly running the knife along her leg. Just scratching it but not marring any flesh." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T06:28:27", "value": "Yuki trembled with anticipation as the man finished with her right breast... and proceeded with her left breast, enticing a deep moan from her as she opened her mouth and closed her eyes. The attention is undeniable... and it is too good to be true to resist." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T06:31:21", "value": "Once he finished sucking on that nipple he'd blow across it gentle before bringing his other hand up to roll her nipples.. then he leaned up to kiss her.. a test kiss, not going too deep cause he doesn't want to be bitten, but he also wanted to see her reaction to this.. of all the acts, kisses were the most intimate and if she kissed him back, he'd know if he had her..." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T06:37:34", "value": "Rhiannon's gaze flickered up to meet his. She swallowed, tugging against her bindings as the knife skimmed along her leg. Dear God, she thought, her heart pounding in her ears, was he going to cut her. Her mouth was suddenly dry and her small protest came out cracked and pained." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T06:49:03", "value": "\"Yeah there seems to be a cute one off in the bathroom area too, I think she thinks she's hiding.\" Which she would be, if there weren't cameras in the bathroom." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T07:04:11", "value": "Yuki moaned some more as he continues to play with her nipples, and then finding herself lips to lips with the man. Yuki was surprised at first, but eventually felt like she was melting away in his lips. She kissed her back, almost as if it felt natural to do somehow." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T07:43:26", "value": "<blockquote>Finally Terry got a little bit tired of the indesicion of the other girl and he simply retied her bonds, there was another here in the chambers and he grinned as he turned his head to her. \"Hi there.. girl\", he had kneeled down with her, pressing the button on his headset he talked to Ghost. \"Will she do as well?\", he asked with a smirk on his face, he was slowly running the knife along her leg. Just scratching it but not marring any flesh.</blockquote>\n\nMayuko moved over to where Terry had walked off, ignoring anyone who tried to stop her, \"Umm.... I didn't say that I wouldn't do it. I'm just waiting on you.\" She frowned at the man, \"I am ready, sir, whenever you are.\"\n\nOOC: Unfortunately, the forums has not emailed me at all, regarding replies on this thread. So, as such, I did not know that there had been posts. But I am still here!" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T19:33:14", "value": "Terry's head turned back towards Mayuko, \"I'll be right back..\", he smirked at the little one sitting on the other side. \"What is it.. don't you like the feel of metal on your skin?\", he whispered in her ear, the knife now scratching along her cheek. The metal not cutting her but simply scraping across her cheek." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T21:02:48", "value": "James continued to kiss Yuki deepening the kiss as his tongue caressed and swirled over her tongue.. his hands began massaging her breasts more.. She was responding really well to this... probably not the spy. Though he'd have to interrogate her still. She might have noticed who was acting weird.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T21:45:26", "value": "\"Alright, I'm coming to get the one in the bath area, you get those other two to the business office and we'll have a little fun.\" She smirks to herself then closes and locks the computer, to make sure no one can get into her system, then she takes out her earpiece and sets it on the table. She then takes a key with her, one that she found in the office and has tried on the door. Finally she reaches into her bag and pulls out a black, spandex, ski mask and pulls it over her head. There is only one hold for her eyes and she heads out of the office, locking it on the way out." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T22:28:56", "value": "Ghost, wearing her black, spandex, skimask comes through the dressing room though doesn't bother to even stop and say hello to the doctor. Instead she heads straight for the curtains and the model that lies in wait in the bathrooms." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T22:30:56", "value": "She might be relieved, or scared out of her wits to see a feminine figure coming through the curtains. Of course once her face is revealed...or rather the black, spandex, ski mask, any hopes will likely be dashed. Ghost enters the bath area and starts to search high and low for this extra model. Actually there are only a couple of places to hide...under the sauna benches...in the sauna itself or behind a couple of walls that jut out just for decoration." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T22:37:10", "value": "<blockquote>She might be relieved, or scared out of her wits to see a feminine figure coming through the curtains. Of course once her face is revealed...or rather the black, spandex, ski mask, any hopes will likely be dashed. Ghost enters the bath area and starts to check each shower stall for the model.</blockquote>\n\nAngela got sight of Ghost and went racing for cover. She had almost no where to hide and just barely made it behind one of the walls that sperated the showerstalls, and closed the curtain. She swallowed hard. She couldn't believe this. The figure was going to grab her, going to see her. Angela swallowed hard, She tried to think of something, and all she could think to do was ready herself for a fight. She still had her books that went with her outfit and she held them up above her head preparing to hit Ghost with them." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T22:39:35", "value": "She's checked all but one stall, she grins and grips the curtain with one hand as she balls her other into a fist. She then yanks the curtain open and sends the fist towards Angela's kidneys. Granted she's also not expecting the model to fight back, so she can be sent off course with a good knock to the head..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T22:42:13", "value": "Angela didnt' get in a good knock on the head though. She went down when Ghost's first made contact with her middle. She started to kneel down in pain when she made a swing with all her strength at Ghost's side. \"Bitch!\" She chocked out as she struggled to regain her breath and get back up." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T22:47:26", "value": "She grins as the model falls but soon finds a set of books slamming into her right side. She never really said she was much of a fighter. She had expected the model to be like the others and just fold. She slams into the side of the shower stall and sinks to the ground, then lifts up to her knees and aims an uppercut to the other girl's crotch. \"Whore!\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T22:50:14", "value": "Angela was gaining her breath when Ghost's fist made contact with her crotch and she went all the way down onto her knees. She gasped. She breathed heavily one hand going to her crotch which had been very vulenerable with Angela in a short skirt. She threw her books at Ghost, the figure angering her as the next second despite the seering pain still she raced forward to get into the thick of it with Ghost, her hands flying ready to make contact with Ghost's mask." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T22:55:50", "value": "She steals a kiss from the model, through the mask, and then recieves to books in her face when Angela throws them at her. She drops back to the ground with a groan then feels Angela's hands grip the mask over her face. Which means either Angela is straddling the terrorist or she's lying on top of her. Either way Ghost finds it strangely attractive to be taken out by someone lesser than her. Her own hands struggle to keep her mask on, her legs open and writhing to get the girl off of her. Granted that leaves her own crotch open for attack. \"Get off me you slut!\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T22:58:11", "value": "\"Fuck you bitch. Pay back.\" Angela growls as she knees Ghost's crotch the second time harder then the first. She grabs at her hands and attempts to hold her down. Desire wasnt' somethign she was thinking of right now as she attacked. She attempted a head butt but the mask was Angela's down fall and had her falling back in pain as she grabbed her head. Yet she didn't move to far. And her hands wer still grabbling for Ghost's wrists." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T23:02:54", "value": "Her whole body rocks as the knee plants into her crotch, not once, but twice. Her thighs close as she cries out in pain then she starts to lift her head just to get some leverage when the head butt comes. And while it knocks Angela back, it knocks Ghost's head into the floor for a double hit. She goes limp for a moment which gives Angela a small amount of time to regain her composure while Ghost's is lost. With the world swimming in front of her eyes and pain searing up through her body from her crotch she can't hardly think...much less get up." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T23:07:04", "value": "Angela herself wasn't in any good conditon. She only felt pain right now. She was sure she was bleeding from her lip, but that was only overreacting. \"Stupid bitch it isn't like I came after you.\" Angela started trying to rip at the cutains covering the stalls. \"The police need someone to place the blame on.\" Angela chocked out before going a bit dizzy and her grips loosening." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T23:11:44", "value": "She groans, her legs still pulling closed around her wounded womanhood. She does notice when Angela's grip loosens up though. She tries to rip her hands away from the girl and push up towards the girl's breasts. She also tries to slide her feet around so that she can pull a reversal. Pin Angela to the ground...by her breasts, and then put a leg on either side of her abdomen to sit on her. Granted, with ripping the curtain down she might end up pulling the whole thing down on the both of them..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T23:20:13", "value": "A bit of both happened. he curtain feell over them as well as the pole it hung upon. And Ghost got a good grab at Angela's breasts. But not before Angela's legs kicked out at Ghosts. She screamed out as she fougth agaist the curtain and Ghost her first flying at both." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T23:24:08", "value": "She falls ontop of Angela, for two reasons. Mostly because her legs are kicked out but also because the curtain rod slams into Ghost's head and knocks her out. So as Angela thrashes she slides off of the girl and onto the floor. One thing is certain though, Ghost isn't going to be a happy camper when she wakes up." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T23:26:46", "value": "One thing was for sure, Angela didn't plan on being found. She hurried to bind Ghost as best she could then forgetting her books and her outfit askew she raced otu. She didn't plan on being around when this woman found her again. She wasn't even thinking as she raced out towards the Sauna." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T23:34:21", "value": "She starts to stir right after her wrists are bound behind her back. She groans then gets her feet bound and hears feet moving off in the distance. She growls a little and her eyes flutter open. She tugs once at her binds then pulls her feet up so that she can get her hands around them and starts to untie herself.\n\nOnce untied she stands up and holds her head a little...just now realizing her mask is gone. Another slightly growl escapes her lips as she walks around looking for any shower curtains that are closed (since she opened all of them) and then heads over towards the sauna...and swings the door open." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T23:55:35", "value": "Angela had hurt the sounds of movement and prepared herself. When Ghost came through her mask first came flying towards her head. Then Angela aiming for a full frountal assult came flying into view. \"VENDICTIVE BITCH!\" She screamed as she hurled herself at Ghost full planning on knocking her back to the ground." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T00:03:40", "value": "She slams into the ground after having been caught by surprise. She would get the one model that wanted to fight back. She feels her shirt rip open and reveal her white, lace bra and then sends a punch up at Angela's face. Before this she had been trying to avoid marring her face for public reasons, but now it's an all out war. Her other hand goes to pull at Angela's hair and try to shove her into a wall. \"You're the vindictive one, you slut!\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T00:09:32", "value": "Angela was thrown agaist the wall, but that didn't stop her from trying to kick at Ghost's own face. Angele's nose was bleeding and out of place, and She had gotten a good bit of her hair pulled. She is fighting for her breath as her hands reach out to claw at Ghost's own face. \"Ya, well atleast I don't go around trying to terrioze people!\" She said as she aimed for another blow as Ghost's crotch with her leg." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T00:15:33", "value": "She manages to dodge the claws to the face and stands up, forcing Angela with her. \"At least I'm not a slut who sells my body.\" She growls and pulls the girl's head back into the wall. Ghost then lets go and sinks to her knees when the leg finds her crotch. She holds herself with both hands and finds her face planted in Angela's skirt, groaning loudly against the girl's crotch." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T00:20:02", "value": "Angela couldn't help the growl of arousal as the girls groan tingled her crotch. She nearly went down on her kenes for that. She took deep breath and it took all her strength to push Ghost away. Angela was about to black out soon, her head was killing her, but there was no way she was going before she could give Ghost a good taste of what Angela was made of. Angela's knee came up as she feel to the ground aimed for Ghost's chin but if it would hit anywhere it would be oen of Ghost's breasts. Angela fell the rest of the way to the ground unconious." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T00:25:31", "value": "She cries out in pain as the knee connects with her breast. She falls to the ground next to the unconcious girl and smiles, seeing the steady breaths and the lids closed on the girl. She forces herself to stand then goes into the next room. She finds what she's looking for in a drawer and uses one of the curtains to tie Angela's hands above her head and hooked onto one of the rods that used to hold a curtain. She then takes another rod and ties it between the girl's feet so that Angela's legs are tied open and her hands are above her head. She makes sure the rod above Angela's head is secure then takes out the back massager..aka vibrator, and sticks it up next to Angela's thong. She turns it on super low and starts to circle it around Angela's crotch...just to wake the girl up. \"You're going to pay for that you slut.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T00:28:53", "value": "Angela is slow to awake but when she does she is gainign a bit of a heavier breathign rate. She gorans as she slowly opens her eyes, her head hurting. It took her quite a few minutes before she realized where she was. Then her eyes go wide, then narrow again at Ghost's face. Her legs instently rise to kick out at her, even as she feels her hips jump in response to the vibrator." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T00:32:58", "value": "\"I really wish I had something to lock your feet to the ground with.\" She smiles as the stops the bar from rising with her shin. She then kneels down with a knee over the bar as she clicks the vibrator up a notch. She lifts the girl's skirt up a littl so she can more clearly see what she's doing. \"You ever been raped by a vibrator before? It'll be your punishment for selling your body.\" She grins." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T00:37:35", "value": "She growled her eyes narrowed as she attempted to use her arms this time even though she had allready processed her bindings. She was breathing tightly with the vibrator on her so well. \"You don't even know anythign about me, probalby not even my name, yet you believe that I sell my body. Your right your not vendictive. Your just a stupid bitch.\" Angela growls before she spits at Ghost." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T00:42:23", "value": "\"No? Then why are you dressed up as a school girl?\" She raises a brow and unbuttons Angela's blouse so to reveal her ample breasts. \"You're selling your body, you're telling me you're too stupid to see that's what it is?\" She raises a brow. \"And in a country that strictly prohibits that kind of behviour. Tsk.\" She smiles and licks Angele's cheek kicking the vibrator up, past medium to high. She works it in circles over the girl's womanhood. \"You're a decent fighter though, I'll give you that.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T00:44:47", "value": "<blockquote>\"No? Then why are you dressed up as a school girl?\" She raises a brow and unbuttons Angela's blouse so to reveal her ample breasts. \"You're selling your body, you're telling me you're too stupid to see that's what it is?\" She raises a brow. \"And in a country that strictly prohibits that kind of behviour. Tsk.\" She smiles and licks Angele's cheek kicking the vibrator up, past medium to high. She works it in circles over the girl's womanhood. \"You're a decent fighter though, I'll give you that.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Thanks,\" Angela replied sarcasticly to the compliment. \"It's my job, to dress up like this. I dont' ever remember implying that what I dress up like defines every aspect of what I do.\" She growled even as she felt her body jump when she upped the vibrator. She groaned this bitch was horrid, but in truth she was a pretty good fighter too, Angela's nose was still bleeding a bit and she had worked up a huge sweat. She growls watching her as she toys with Angela's body." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T00:49:34", "value": "\"So what do you think your job is?\" She raises a brow smiling as she stands next to the girl, her fingers trail along the curve of Angela's bra. \"Oh and what's your name?\" She smiles sweetly and nibbles at Angela's ear. This girl is rather hot, if she weren't so morally stupid she might date her. She likes the ones that can hold their own. She presses the vibrator hard up against Angela's crotch to get her to answer, still working it in slow circles." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T01:39:00", "value": "\"My job is to be a model, to show off the fashion of the world.\" She growled out at her. She fought still growling as the girl teased her. \"Like I would tell you bitch.\" She nearly kicked her again as she pushed the vibrator. She couldn't stand how well she was responding to this. \"Don't you think you should be turning yourself into the police?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T01:53:00", "value": "\"What for? You're the one violating their laws.\" She grins as Angela kicks out again. She turns the vibrator all the way up and continues it in slow motions around her crotch .\"Now tell me your name, and I might think about stopping your torture.\" She smirks, not realizing the knots on Angela's feet unwinding themselves. It's like she used rope to bind the girl anyway..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T02:01:09", "value": "\"I DON'T SELL MY BODY!\" She was realizing how well the knots were comming undone and she didn't stop kicking for that reason. She couldn't wait to kick this bitch in the stomich and race away. She was unable to resit how well the vibrator aroused her. But she didn't sell her body. She would have lots of sex pretty often, but she didn't sell her body for money as far as seh was concerned. Then her legs came free kicked as hard as she could at what ever seh coudl." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T02:04:34", "value": "The vibrator stops it's torment as again, Angela kicks between Ghost's legs. She grabs around Angela's body as she sinks to the ground, which pulls the knots around Angela's wrists loose and they both go tumbling. It ends with Ghost's head firmly between the model's legs very close to unconciousness. As for running away, where's she going to run? Into the next room where a man is raping another model?" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T02:33:11", "value": "Angela is breathing hard for quite a few minutes. She is soaked and the terroisits head betwene her legs arises forbidden desires that at the moment she dind't wish to think of but was none the less. She can't help it when her hips rise. \"Dammit bitch.\" Angela curses out as she lays back unable to do anything right now but breath. She wanted to pass out herself." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T02:45:37", "value": "With her cheek up against Angela's mound, she can feel the girl's excitement. She smiles a little then grunts as she turns her head and breathes deliberate hot breaths against Angela's thigh. She then runs her tongue along the girl's thigh as her hands come up to massage her ass through the skirt. Somewhere in the back of her mind she's hoping to piss the girl off so that she ends up tied up, with the girl working the vibrator over Ghost's clit..through her jeans...or maybe she'll be stripped. Hmm, that'd be nice." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T02:50:59", "value": "She kicked herself out and away from Ghost. She grabs the woman by her shoulders and attempts to throw her into back otu into the shower stalls. \"From what I gathered you don't like women like me. Women who apparently <em>sell thier bodies</em>. Am I not right?\" Angela askes fumming, despite the desire that was still threating to make her knees buckle." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T03:01:45", "value": "\"UNGH!\" She groans as Angela slams her into the wall. \"What would you call it? You get PAID for a guy to take a picture of you in skimpy outfits that show off your BODY.\" She growls. \"You sell your body, you just don't want to admit it.\" She shrugs. \"And I might like you...if you didn't sell your body.\" She shrugs." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T03:08:29", "value": "Angela groans as she listens to Ghost's dramatics. \"That isn't the only thing I do! I do work for the communities and poor alot more then I do these skimpy outfits. Havne't you ever seen my fall issues, more then half the time that's hwen I'm comfortable. It's people liek you that keep people like me in your light. I'm so sick of you poeple.\" Angela growls and slaps Ghost across the face. \"I would love to give this idustry a better name then slut, but people like you never stop and get to know the models to help us. You only trying to ruin us more. and I'm sooo sick of you!\" Angela moved away to grab another curtain. She was going to tie this bitch up good. \"I'll fucking show you how I show off my body, and I'll use yours as a demonstration.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T03:12:49", "value": "Actually, she's never heard that before. Most models cave in and admit to selling their bodies \"because they're beautiful\" Right, they sell them because they know that guys jack off to their photos whenever they get a chance. She's slapped and then takes off her shirt to get the garment out of the way. She then takes a step forward to grab Angela by the breast. \"You're going to do what now?\" Then again, she could always just miss. She is rather tired from all the fighting and getting kicked between the legs." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T03:18:18", "value": "She didn't miss but Angela just pushed her away, anger in her eyes. \"I'm going to tie you up and show you how it feels to be be rapped by a vibrator. It's wanted you wanted to show me isn't it?\" She asked turning a wicked look to Ghost. The girl had really got her angrey with the comments about selling her body, and she didn't look like grabbing her breast would deflate taht anger." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T03:18:27", "value": "\"Nnnnhhh....\" Yuki's tongue moved in response as she moaned. Her head swam to the feelings of pleasure, and everything seemed to not matter anymore. She was slightly frustrated that her hands are bound behind her, not being able to do anything but let the man do as he pleases... but the way he is doing it... she could only moan some more." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T03:25:56", "value": "She tries to grip her breast before she falls back, but only grabs the girl's bra which snaps and comes with her. She hits her head against the back wall and knocks herself silly. She manages to turn herself over and get to her hands and knees, exposing her jeans-clad crotch to the girl once again. \"Unnngh.\" Next time she has a bright idea like getting the hostage herself...she'll just wait for someone else to do it." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T03:32:33", "value": "She can't help the desire to not only help the girl depsite what has happened before, but also be outraged that not only was her blouse throughly ruined by not he bra probalby was too. She growled and grabbed the nearest curtain. \"I swear you anger me any more and I'll ite you up the the shower head and let it run on cold and not stop I dont' care no matter what.\" Angela threanted darkly as she reapped it around the girl's head. \"Your going to have a concussion. We both probably will. I warn you now, you stupid bitch. Just sit over there, don't look at me and shut up.\" Angela warns too weak to do much more but make sure the girl had her hands bound behind her and was resting where she couldnt' hurt herself." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T03:38:38", "value": "\"Why because the sight of me like this excites you?\" She raises a brow and winces as her hands are bound behind her back. She sits up against the wall and looks over at Angela. \"Or was it the vibrator, you liked being raped by it, didn't you? And that either makes you attracted to me, or a slut. You just don't want to admit either, do you?\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T03:42:16", "value": "She put on a sneer. \"You figured it out. Congraduations.\" Angela didn't elaborate she just leaned back her hand going to her nose as she coughed out a bit of blood finally. \"Why the hell would you carry around something like that anyways?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T03:45:47", "value": "\"I didn't. I found it in the drawer.\" She nods her head in the direction of the sinks. \"It's for back massages, or so they say.\" She smirks. \"Works great for crotch massages too.\" She grins and looks towards the model then gets up on her knees, shuffles that way and plops down beside her to look at her nose and see if it's broken. \"I'm actually going to assume you like me, given you haven't tried to kill me.\" She smirks and gets right up in the girl's face to look at her nose...so close her breath can be felt on the other woman's skin. \"Nice perfume...exotic.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T03:48:55", "value": "\"Back the fuck away, or I swear you'll be the one with the broken nose.\" Angela said tensely. She scooted further away from Ghost. \"Trust me the thought has occured to me,\" Angela informs, \"More the once. And thanks, considering you wearing that horrible for your figure spendex, I wish I could make a simillar one.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T03:54:02", "value": "She watches the woman scoot away from her and nods. She then sits down on her butt and moves each leg so she can get her arms over them. She then goes about using her teeth to help her get out of her bonds. Every now and again she stops to look up at Angela. \"So what should I call you anyway? I mean if you go out there you'll get raped by a lot worse than a vibrator.\" she shrugs and looks back towards the curtain. Then looks back to Angela. \"Might as well get used to being around each other...\" She shrugs again...fairly certain that neither her or the model has any fight left." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T03:56:56", "value": "She sighes and unties the woman looking at her pitifully. \"I don't remember complaining about that part.\" She softly admits. \"I'm Angela. Why the fuck would we have to get use to eachother? Should you and all your little friends be getting the hell out of here? You came you saw, then why the hell can't you leave now?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T04:03:02", "value": "\"Actually the quote would be he came, he saw, he conquered.\" She shrugs and shakes her wrists out. \"So I think they're staying here for a while. At least until the press gets here.\" Another brief pause. \"You want to go somewhere more comfortable? I'll have to treat you rough but I'll be sure to bring out friend.\" She smiles as she gathers the vibrator. \"Or we could stay back here...but they're going to wonder where I've gone if they check on me.\"\n\nShe seems to think about it and just plops down, moving slowly to feel the other girl's nose, if it's broken she'll warn her before hand. \"This is going to hurt.\" And then she'll correct it, if not she'll just caress Angela's cheek. \"So are you attracted to me?\" She asks with a light smile." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T04:13:51", "value": "\"Ya, not so sure about the rough part, they might not care if they see how limply I would move trying to get out of here, right now.\" She screamed into her hands when Ghost straightened her nose, she sent her a dark look. \"I wouldn't admit it if I was till you told me yoru name.\" She said still feeling her eyes water up in pain. \"Though you do hit pretty fucking hard.\" She tenderly touched her nose wincing and her eyes filling up a bit more. \"So why the fuck are you guys comming out here anyways?\" She asked slowly getting up and having a bit of trouble doing soo." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T04:20:53", "value": "\"Stacy.\" She kisses the girl's nose and for any tears that fall she'll wipe away. \"Sorry, it would have been a lot worse had I not corrected your nose.\" She frowns a little then puts a hand on her shoulder as she tries to stand. \"Actually lets stay in here for a bit, so we have the strength to walk.\" She smiles. \"As for why we're here...well this country doesn't believe in it's women strutting around in skimpy clothes. So these guys are enforcing their beliefs.\" She pauses. \"If you knew my parents you'd know why I don't like models.\" She shrugs turns the vibrator onto low and then hands it over to Angela. \"Never thought I'd find one I like.\" She smirks." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T04:25:39", "value": "<blockquote>\"Stacy.\" She kisses the girl's nose and for any tears that fall she'll wipe away. \"Sorry, it would have been a lot worse had I not corrected your nose.\" She frowns a little then puts a hand on her shoulder as she tries to stand. \"Actually lets stay in here for a bit, so we have the strength to walk.\" She smiles. \"As for why we're here...well this country doesn't believe in it's women strutting around in skimpy clothes. So these guys are enforcing their beliefs.\" She pauses. \"If you knew my parents you'd know why I don't like models.\" She shrugs turns the vibrator onto low and then hands it over to Angela. \"Never thought I'd find one I like.\" She smirks.</blockquote>\n\nAngela relaxes slightly and sat back down smalling slightly though her nose still hurt and so did alot of the rest of her body. Angela turned the vibrator off. \"If we want strength for walking then wonders such as this will have to wait.\" Angela said mostly to herself. She leaned back. \"I didn't ever expect to be almost rapped by some terroist and expect to find that she isn't too bad, and might be nice dinner company.\" Angela shrugged and closed her eyes relaxing. \"You ok? I didn't hurt you too badly. I was thinking you were oging to get a concusion soon.\"\n\nOOC: My time to go for the night. Sorry hun. I'VE HAD A BLAST! This is awsome lol I love the chem between these two. I hope your having as much fun as I am." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T04:29:17", "value": "He broke the kiss and began kissing down her neck as he goes across her left nipple.. he stopped rollign them both as he got close, licking it gently he kissed his way down towards her stomache... moving to lay her back so he could soon lick her clit slowly and gently.. wanting to gauge her reaction..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T04:30:43", "value": "She nods a little and caresses the girl's thigh and then sits back next to her. \"Don't know if I have one or not. I'm rather tired after our fight...and wet.\" She smirks rubbing her own crotch from all the times she was kicked. \"In truth I really don't like what they're doing to the other models right now. I just saw school girl and felt the need to tie you up.\" She smirks licking the girl's cheek and nibbling at her ear. \"I'm going to have to throw you over my shoulder when we head back...just act unconcious when we go.\" She smiles a little a finger drawing circles on Angela's thigh." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T04:37:37", "value": "Short, restrained gasps managed to escape Yuki's lips as she laid on her back again, with the man's tongue licked her left nipple, and then proceeded to kiss her down to her stomach. The attention the man gave her tickled and caused her to shiver in a different way... and no doubt get aroused too easily." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T05:13:12", "value": "\"more?\" He asks as he began licking her clit slowly, wanting to hear her response.. though more wanting her to say it herself.. His hands caressed her thighs as he continued to lick her clit, swirling around it as he worked.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T05:33:59", "value": "\"Y... yes....\" Yuki managed to say amidst the sensations that have been coursing through her, causing her to cry out in excitement as the man licks away at her clit. Still blushing madly from all that the man has been doing to her, Yuki tries to move her hips, hoping to get closer to the man's tongue that is pleasuring her right now." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T05:40:31", "value": "He smiles and then begins licking her clit faster and faster. he moves a hand from caressing her thigh to pushing two fingers inside her, curling them back to find her g-spot... fluttering them across her once he finds the g-spot. This model was really hot to trot.. not that he was going to complain.. she was very enjoyable..." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T05:51:22", "value": "\"Nnnhhh!!! Ahhh...!!\" Yuki gasped when the man got to her g-spot, playing with it and pleasuring her further. This combined with how he is licking her clit at an increasing pace, made it difficult for Yuki to hold back an incoming orgasm.\n\n\"I, it's coming....\" Yuki managed to say amidst the waves of pleasure washing against her thoughts, as her juices started to leak out from her hole once again." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T06:06:57", "value": "<blockquote>Terry's head turned back towards Mayuko, \"I'll be right back..\", he smirked at the little one sitting on the other side. \"What is it.. don't you like the feel of metal on your skin?\", he whispered in her ear, the knife now scratching along her cheek. The metal not cutting her but simply scraping across her cheek.</blockquote>\n\nRhiannon worried her lower lip as Terry leaned in to whisper in her ear. Her fingers curled into fists behind her back, knowing that as long as she was bound she could not defend herself. She gasped softly when he brought the knife against her cheek, forcing herself to not tremble. \"I...well...no, quite honestly,\" she stated." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T06:09:38", "value": "\"Really...\", he smirked and one of his hands went to Rhiannon's legs, pulling it to the side slowly. \"How would you feel if I cut open this nice outfit that your wearing.. to see what you have underneath?\", his face was a mere inch away from hers and she could feel the thick male musk that resonated off him. The hand on her leg started to travel upwards, further up towards her warm core." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T07:24:59", "value": "Rhiannon grimaced as the binding holding her ankles bit into her flesh as Terry moved her leg. She took a deep breath and debated her words. Her blouse strained open as her breasts rose beneath the shirt which was one size too small for her ample curves. \"I don't believe I would feel good about that at all,\" she replied in an even voice. She struggled to keep her bound legs apart so she wouldn't trap his hand between her legs." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T07:31:03", "value": "Mayuko, still waiting for the little press bit she was to participate in, looked over at Terry, and what he was doing, \"Please, sir. We've behaved for you, and I agreed to do your dirty work for you. Please, don't do that to her. It's disgraceful, to her and yourself. You profane the very beliefs you claim, and put a lie to everything your organization claims.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T16:06:39", "value": "\"Then cum for me.\" he said said as he fluttered his fingers faster, wanting the orgasm.. This would go a long way towards his goal. He kept rubbing her g-spot and licking her clit when she has her orgasm, not slowing down in the least, wanting to gauge her reactions." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T18:01:04", "value": "Terry turned his face to Mayuko, \"What did I say, for you to shut UP!\", as he heard the she tried to tell him what he was doing wasn't the intention of the group he smirked, \"I am not with them, I'm here for the money and this\", his rough hand squeezed Rhiannon's leg harshly before he pulled his hand out between them. His knife travelled to the bonds at her legs and he cut trough them, he then focussed on his other captive, \"Well.. that's to bad for you\", his knife cut trough the blouse that was straining to keep her wellformed breasts inside. \"Well well well.. a beautiful bosom\", he smirked at her, he was going to have some great fun with these women." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 292, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T19:30:20", "value": "Angela couldnt' help hers smile. Mischiviously in her mind she decided to just see how wet this girl would be if Angela made her wait. She grinned and took the finger she was using to draw circles on Angela's thigh. She took it and flickered her tounge agaist the pad, symbolizing something else that should be wet but not at all tired if Stacy was telling the truth. \"Do you think you have the strength? And the rope for later when I can fix my outfit a bit, and we might be able to do that school girl tied up thing. Or mabye I can do it to you.\" Angela says with a smirk, this girl was pretty flirtious. Angela found she liked it too, she was starting to get really hot despite how she wanted to gather some of her energy. \"You liked getting kicked that much?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 293, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T21:19:36", "value": "\"I like a girl who can fight for themselves.\" She shrugs and looks out towards the curtain. \"Some of your friends can't quite do that, and others don't quite have the tact for it.\" She kisses the girl's cheek and then stands up and stretches a little. \"I'm just going to use the curtain.\" She says as she gathers it up and moves to Angela's ankles, taking her time in tying the girl's ankles tightly. Not because she wants to keep her there...but because if they want authentic then they have to do it for real..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 294, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T21:40:46", "value": "\"And some just don't want to.\" She mummered softly easing back. She just lets Stacy work, even though she felt her pulse jolt when she tied Angela's ankles. \"I hope I made it look like you had to fight damn well to get me into this kinda postion.\" She said with a grin, as she brings h er arms out forwards for Stacy. \"Though the moment we get out of thier sight, your going to get bound in a much more delightful postion then this.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 295, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T02:50:54", "value": "She laughs a little at that and puts her blouse back on, buttoning it back up as she ties Angela's wrists together. \"Time to act all knocked out.\" She grins and throws the school girl over her shoulder so her ass is displayed to everyone. She gets a pat on the ass as Stacy exits the bath area, heading straight for the business office." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 296, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T03:03:07", "value": "\"Aaaaah!!!\" Yuki finally cried out as she gives in to her orgasm, causing her juices to spill out and spread on the table and onto the floor. After the orgasm came to pass with another one following shortly because of the man's constant attention, Yuki finally relaxed her body from its tensed state. She was already tired and giddy, on the verge of blacking out from exhaustion." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 297, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T03:05:53", "value": "James stopped stimulating her as he moved her to a cleaner section of the table.. looking at her face.. \"You know I'm going to play with you more... send you more orgasms and move you around as I like.. right?\" He asks the girl, looking at her face,.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 298, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T03:20:17", "value": "Yuki simply nodded, weakly looking up at the man as her body spasms involuntarily. Deep inside, she somehow wanted to be tied up completely, fully incapacitated and helpless to any incoming attention... at least that is something she keeps to herself and away from others. She was somehow thankful that the man did not know what she does as a side job back in Japan." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 299, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T03:29:01", "value": "She groaned rolling her eyes at Stacy's antics. Before they could get out of the bath area she used her own hands to smack Stacy's ass hard. \"Just so you remember pay back will come sure enough.\" Angela grinned before she closed her eyes and went as limp as she herself could. She releaxed as much as possible, which with Stacy holding her wasn't that hard." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 300, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T03:30:33", "value": "\"Maybe when I leave, I'll take you with me..' he said as he caressed her face. Cause lord knows he'll have to go to a nonextradition country after this.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 301, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T03:44:07", "value": "Yuki wouldn't know how to react to that, resting her head against his hand. It sounded like it is a good thing... but then he is working with these terrorists, is he really a bad man?\n\nClosing her eyes, Yuki tries to get some rest. She felt like she would need it if this is going to be a long day indeed." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 302, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T04:46:49", "value": "Stacy looks like her hair is a tad dishelved as she comes back through with the school girl model over her shoulder. She tries to avoid eye contact with the doctor and his \"patient\" as she moves through the area. It's not like she really approves of what they're doing...completely." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User11", "index": 303, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T04:58:52", "value": "<blockquote>Stacy looks like her hair is a tad dishelved as she comes back through with the school girl model over her shoulder. She tries to avoid eye contact with the doctor and his \"patient\" as she moves through the area. It's not like she really approves of what they're doing...completely.</blockquote>\n\nAll of Angela's other senses were alert as they traveled through. It was really hard for her to not peak and see what was happening. But they wanted this to be convincing. So she bit her tounge to keep from doing what she wanted and let Stacy care her." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 304, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T05:28:03", "value": "\"Keep you tied up like this all the time.. cause you seem to love it..\" he says as he kissed her lips gently.. caressing her sides before he goes to clean up her mess..." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 305, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T05:34:34", "value": "Yuki blushed from the kiss, smiling weakly as the man proceeded with cleaning up the mess they made. Other things didn't seem to matter at this point, as it feels almost like being close to heaven for Yuki." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 306, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T07:44:09", "value": "Rhiannon tried to squirm away when Terry squeezed her leg but suddenly his hand left her leg. She felt the knife at her ankles and she held her breath as the bindings fell away. Here was her chance to run, she thought, except she barely had feeling in her ankles.\n\nShe gulped as he cut her blouse open. the barely there bra just holding her breasts in a small cradle of lace. Her eyes widened with fear but she refused to give voice to the fear." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 307, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T18:07:34", "value": "Terry grabbed the front of the bra with his knife and moved it backwards, the steel easily cutting trough the fabric of the material. One hand reached out to grab Rhiannon's breast, his hand covering a good deal as he squeezed. \"I like soft female breasts, so much pleasure to be had with a woman's breast\", his voice was hot and lusty and inbetween his legs she could see a slight buldging of an organ." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 308, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T18:38:45", "value": "\"So, why don't you tell me about yourself while you recover..\" he said as he finished cleaning up the mess. He did need to check for the spy, so this would work out best, catch in lies or inconsitanties.." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 309, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T14:40:10", "value": "JULI\n\nFear had knotted her stomach when she had heard the first shots and shouts ring out.\nShe ought to run find help, check on the models but instead she had stood rooted to the spot, unable to command her body.\nHarsh voices echoed about, Juli wanted to block them out; slowly she sank down to the floor and huddled in the corner, hands over her ears, eyes closed tight, head bowed to her chest.\n\nFoots steps, running, walking all so close to her but Juli didn’t look up. People never noticed her, a small creature, her long hair curtaining her face.\n‘Go fetch my nail polish..girl’ they didn’t even remember her name, she was a nothing, just a run a round.\n\nBut if they had looked closer, they would have seen her curvy little figure hidden in the wraps of her sari, if they had pushed her hair aside and tilted her face up, they would have seen her big eyes the colour of dark chocolate and her sweet mouth but Juli always kept her gaze down cast, she never got too close to the girls, never became friends and as for the men she went out of her way to avoid them.\n\nThings seemed to have settled, Juli wasn’t sure how long she had crouched hidden in the corner, slowly she lifted her head." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 310, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T18:42:02", "value": "<blockquote>Terry grabbed the front of the bra with his knife and moved it backwards, the steel easily cutting trough the fabric of the material. One hand reached out to grab Rhiannon's breast, his hand covering a good deal as he squeezed. \"I like soft female breasts, so much pleasure to be had with a woman's breast\", his voice was hot and lusty and inbetween his legs she could see a slight buldging of an organ.</blockquote>\n\nA sound of protest escaped Rhiannon as he cut open her bra. Before she could jerk away from him, his hand had captured her breast and squeezed it. Anger burned in her eyes as she glared at him, but she remained silent. Occasionally her eyes were drawn to the slight bulge between his legs, but she refused to let her gaze linger." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 311, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T21:08:16", "value": "Terry grasped her breast a little tighter and his mouth lowered to her nipple, the tounge snaking out from between his lips he started to lick around the areola. His other hands was massaging the firm flesh of her other breast, yeah he was sure as heck going to have some fun with this girl. She'd serve him well." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 312, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T03:08:27", "value": "\"Umm... where should I start...\" Yuki said after thinking about it for a while, slowly opening her eyes as she looked up to the man. She hoped that he wouldn't probe around too much on what she does..." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 313, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T03:35:13", "value": "Rhiannon muttered a few un-ladylike curse words when he lowered his head to lick her. When his hand captured her other breast, she tried to scoot back away from him, but she couldn't get the leverage she needed. Her lips parted slightly, \"Don't touch me!\" she hissed." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 314, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T04:36:50", "value": "\"What you do. Your intrests.. how long you've liked bondage.\" He chuckled to himself as he pulled a chair over to take a seat and look at her tied up form. Letting her answer the questions for now. His right hand began to slowly caress up her thigh, taking his time." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 315, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T05:05:46", "value": "\"Well... I do some modelling work, but mostly for photo shoots...\" Yuki started to recall about what she does for her work. She paused when she felt him caressing her thigh.\n\n\"As for bondage...\" Yuki finally said, blushing as she looked away from him, \"I've been doing some... around seven months ago... But this is the first time that I had it with sex...\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 316, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T05:11:57", "value": "\"Oh, what were you doing back then?\" He asked as his fingers grazed her inner thigh, working their way towards her clit... but not touching it yet.. just getting closer and closer..." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 317, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T05:47:05", "value": "\"I... I...\" Yuki hesitated, realizing that the conversation is headed to the direction where the man would find out what she does aside from modelling. Her legs move involuntarily as the man's touch slowly approach closer towards her clit, sending a ticklish sensation along her thigh that Yuki tries to hold back." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 318, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T05:51:43", "value": "Terry pressed his body up against hers, she could smell his sweat now. Deep male musk as he hovered before her, \"What.. afraid you'll like it\", the hand that was previously mauling her breast now reached between her opened up legs. Trying to find that hidden pleasure spot beneath her schoolgirl skirt, he'd probably leave that on when taking her. He always had a thing for schoolgirls." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 319, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T06:02:19", "value": "Rhiannon glowered at him, kicking out at Terry when his hand slipped beneath her skirt. She breathed heavily as she tried to fight him off without hands, his words cutting too close to the truth. \"Of course not, I'd just prefer to not be touched.\" Rhiannon wished she had the use of her hands to hold her blouse closed as she felt overly exposed to this man." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 320, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T06:05:38", "value": "Terry grinned at her as she still kept a stoic face, his hand found her special place though. Cupping it underneath her skirt he started to massage her with the palm of his hand, \"That's not really true, see how hard your nipple is?\", he pinched one of her erect nipples and pulled it upwards. Just a bit so she could see there hardness, he had a rather insane look of lust for Rhiannon's body in his eyes. He wouldn't stop now, she could already see that." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 321, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T06:32:23", "value": "Rhiannon kicked out again, trying to dislodge his hand. The bindings around her wrists cut painfully into her tender flesh as she pulled against them, trying to free her hands. She gasped softly as he pinched her nipple and tugged on it. \"And perhaps it's just cold,\" she commented, her voice cracking slightly. Fear trickled through her veins as she noted the look in his eyes." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 322, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T06:51:26", "value": "Mayuko, as scared as she was, felt angry at what this <em>baka</em> was doing to the poor young model. She moved behind Terry, beginning to pull her arms out of her bindings behind her. She grimaced at the burning sensation she endured as she did, the ropes rubbing her skin raw as she worked one arm free, which in-turn freed the other.\n\nShe moved up close behind this rapist thug, her voice low and dangerous, \"Don't do that, <em>aho</em>(asshole),\" she growled angrily, her arms hurting from the rope burns, angry now at what they'd done to her, what they'd done to others, and what he was going to do to this sweet young girl. Plus, his angry retort to a simple question had really pissed her off. Normally, she'd have cowered back when he yelled at her, but now he was hurting, in a sense, young Rhiannon, and wanted to hurt him.\n\nHowever, she was afraid that he would turn on her. She wasn't afraid of the knife, but the guns everyone else seemed to have scared the hell out of her." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 323, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T16:02:28", "value": "\"What.. were you doing back then that had to do with bondage..\" he said as he caressed her clit as she lay bound on the table. Taking his time as his finger swirled around her clit.." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 324, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T19:06:09", "value": "Terry hadn't heard the other model untie herself until he felt and heard her voice close to him, his eyes jerked to the side as she spoke. If she hadn't she might had suprised him, he gripped the knife, which he had placed on the ground for a moment, quickly and turned around. Making a oneeighty on the ground as he attempted to slam the back of his hand into Mayuko's face, knocking her down apon the floor and then quickly placing the cold metal at her throat." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 325, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T21:09:27", "value": "JULI\n\nJust across the corridor, Juli could hear voice.\nSlowly she pushed herself up, her legs felt weak. Don’t be a coward she muttered to herself.\nShe crept along following the voices.\n\nTwo of the models, she recognised them though hadn’t really worked with them.\nShe cried out as a man hit one of the girls knocking her to the ground.\n\n“Leave her be!” she yelled and rushed at him with out thinking." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 326, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T03:47:45", "value": "<blockquote>Terry hadn't heard the other model untie herself until he felt and heard her voice close to him, his eyes jerked to the side as she spoke. If she hadn't she might had suprised him, he gripped the knife, which he had placed on the ground for a moment, quickly and turned around. Making a oneeighty on the ground as he attempted to slam the back of his hand into Mayuko's face, knocking her down apon the floor and then quickly placing the cold metal at her throat.</blockquote>\n\nRhiannon stumbled forward when Terry suddenly released her. Her eyes widened with fear as Mayuko was knocked to the floor. She made a firm resolve mentally, Mayuko had only been trying to help protect her. Rhiannon slowly rose to her feet. She studied the two, debating the best way to help Mayuko. She couldn't rush Terry or the blade could slice the other model's throat. \"Let her go!\" Rhiannon demanded as she closed the distance, but not touching Terry." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 327, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T04:41:54", "value": "Mayuko's face stung, and she lay on the floor, glaring up at Terry. When he placed the knife at her throat, she growled low, \"I'd put the knife away, <em>baka</em>, else it might end up somewhere unpleasant.\"\n\nHer pale brown eyes burned, raging at the predicament they were in, and raging that this pig would dare to try and rape a helplessly bound hostage, then had the gall to strike her and put a knife to her throat.\n\n\"Besides, you may not be Muslim, but I'm sure your Muslim 'contractors' would be most upset with you if they knew what you were doing,\" her eyes held his with a smoldering stare, \"and I doubt you could kill all of them. Hell, I'd give it up to you if you somehow took all of them out. You'd be my....\" she sighed, \"....hero.\"\n\nA glance about them, then she turned to look back at him, \"And I'm sure you'd be everyone else's hero, too. I'm sure you'd get some from more than just me. And you could get away with it, especially since we'd attest that you were a fellow hostage, and did nothing but what you were told to do by the terrorists.\"" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 328, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T07:39:26", "value": "\"I... do some videos of scenes...\" Yuki finally answered as she felt his finger playing around her clit, unable to resist the pleasurable feeling that came with it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 329, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T07:55:03", "value": "Terry's eyes flashed first from Mayuko to Rhiannon and then to another girl who came out of hiding, as he listened to Mayuko he knew that she had a fair point. He could offcourse betray his contractors, they had already paid him. His eyes looked to be questioning for a moment but then went to steel again, \"I'm pretty sure I could kill most of them, though I'm not intrested in that\", he stood up from Mayuko who was lying on the floor and stuck the knife into his belt. Then taking the AK of his back he stepped back, the weapon aimed at the three. \"Now, you two\", he pointed at Rhiannon and the other girl, \"tie this bitch up and do it well\", he unhooked the rope and tossed it to the ground. \"Don't try to rush me, cause that'll result in three dead girls and a lot of blood\", he kept the weapon pointed at Mayuko, but since it wall on automatic now he'd probably fill them all with lead before they could reach him." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 330, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T17:15:20", "value": "Rhiannon stared at him for a moment, wondering how she was going to tie anyone up with her own wrists tied behind her back. She glanced at Mayuko and the new girl before fixing her attention on the gun he now held. Slowly she moved toward the rope he had dropped next to Mayuko, walking backwards so her back was never toward him. Rhiannon fumbled for a few minutes to reach the rope and leaned against Mayuko to feel for her wrists. \"I'm sorry,\" she whispered in apology, her intentions to tie her wrists loosely." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 331, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T19:31:49", "value": "\"Oh video scene huh.. elaborate on that...\" he says idly as he continues to lightly swirl his finger around Yuki's clit. Just taking his time as he teases the poor girl. He is going to have alot of fun with her, that is for certain." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 332, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T03:38:59", "value": "<blockquote>\"I'm sorry,\" she whispered in apology, her intentions to tie her wrists loosely.</blockquote>\n\n\"Don't be,\" Mayuko replied, her hope shattered with Terry's refusal to help. \"Nothing you could do about it. Besides,\" she sighed, \"it got his attention off of you. I couldn't allow him to take advantage of you like that. It succeeded, so far.\"" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 333, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T04:21:45", "value": "Everyone in the west side of the dressing room can hear rifles firing from the other side of the show room. The sound is a little distorted, but what sound insulation the room has really wasn't quite designed to block that kind of noise.\n\nTerrorist crew, also please see the Terrorist Base thread for more." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 334, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T04:26:18", "value": "\"Aaaah.... Scenes... bondage scenes that are more of...\" Yuki hesitated for a moment as her body shuddered from the attention the man has been giving to her sensitive clit, has she said too much? It seems hard to tell now that he is giving her another full attention." }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 335, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T05:50:08", "value": "<blockquote>\"Don't be,\" Mayuko replied, her hope shattered with Terry's refusal to help. \"Nothing you could do about it. Besides,\" she sighed, \"it got his attention off of you. I couldn't allow him to take advantage of you like that. It succeeded, so far.\"</blockquote>\n\nRhiannon turned to glance at Mayuko, \"Thank you,\" she whispered. \"If I can do anything to keep him from hurting you as well, I shall do my best to come to your rescue.\" She sighed softly, trying to tie Mayuko's hands with her own behind her. \"I hate doing this to you, but I can promise it will be loose.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 336, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T05:54:40", "value": "\"More of what?\" He asked as he moved to push to fingers into her curling back to find her G-spot.. seeing her giving him more information as he played with her... He watched her face as he played.. she responded so well to his attention.." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 337, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T07:25:11", "value": "Unfortunetley as soon as Rhiannon had tied the knot on Mayuko's rope Terry grabbed her just below her armpit and brought her up, turning her around he looked at the knot. \"I said make it tight, can't you do anything..\", he placed the rifle on his arm for a moment as he began to tie several knots into the rope. He then pressed Mayuko onto the floor again, \"You come here\", he motioned for the other woman to come. However Terry's eyes jerk to the side as he hears the supressed sounds of gunfire, \"What the.. shit\", he pressed the button on his headset, \"Ghost, can you see what's going on?\"" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 338, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T08:05:46", "value": "Rhiannon jerked against his hold on her arm as he hauled her up. \"I'm sorry I can't tie tight knots with my own hands bound behind me,\" she stated. She flinched when she heard the gun fire, a small cry of fear escaping her." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User12", "index": 339, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T11:32:14", "value": "JULI\n\nJuli felt such a coward; once more she had not been able to do any thing.\nShe could only stand rooted to the spot and watch in horror as the man gained control of the situation once more.\n\nHer body trembled with fear; even his command to tie the model up couldn’t make her move. Instead she watched with shame as the other girl struggled to tie the knots.\nRhiannon and Mayuko, their names came to her mind.\n\nJulis body came alive as gunfire filled the air, she didn’t like standing in the doorway, the area was to exposed.\nThe girl sank to her knees and crawled over to Mayuko.\nHer eyes were large with fear, though she kept her head bowed with shame unable to look at the other girls." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 340, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T05:07:45", "value": "\"DID scenes!\" Yuki gasped out as her eyes widened when she felt his fingers touching her right on the spot. She somehow blushed a deeper red upon realizing that she just told her the thing she didn't want to reveal to others." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 341, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T08:44:15", "value": "\"What sort of scenes?\" He asked as he curled his finger again.. rubbing against her g-spot with more focused.. wanting to get the truth out of the girl.. This was intresting." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 342, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T09:27:16", "value": "\"Aaahh....\" Yuki could not take it much longer, her body trembling in response as she closed her eyes and breathed a little slower to keep control. Already, her spot is wet once again.\n\n\"Scenes... where... I'm tied up... and left completely helpless...\" Yuki finally admitted as she turned to face away. The only thing the man had probably not asked her was her name... would she have to tell him that soon as well?" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 343, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T05:13:44", "value": "James nods slowly, \"Always got aroused being at someone else's mercy. Being vunerable where someone could take advantage of you if they wanted?\" He kept curling and uncurling his finger at the same pace, now grazing her clit with his thumb, he was going to back off when she showed signs she was about to cum.. Time for the fun to begin.... *insert dramatic cord only the audience can hear*" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 344, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T05:41:50", "value": "And cum she did, as juices flowed out once again from Yuki. Her breathing slows down a bit as she tries to catch up from the arousal, and looked up to what the man plans to do to her now that he knows." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 345, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T16:01:26", "value": "\"So, what is your Full name?\" He asks looking down at her.. continuing to work then.. he didn't get to do what he wanted to, she came to easily. He'd have to be more careful next time.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 346, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T04:00:38", "value": "\"Akimori... Yuki...\" she responded, hesitating for a moment between words as she looked to him. The way she is set against the table made her look pretty vulnerable, though she can still move her legs to a certain degree and bring them together." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 347, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T23:49:22", "value": "\"Well, Akimori Yuki.. You look like a girl who enjoys what is being done to you..\" he said as he continued to rub her clit with his fingers, strumming it as his linking, ring, middle fore fingers rub across it in turn, fanned out to create an intresting sensation.. \"You look like a girl who could spend the rest of your life like this.\"" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 348, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T04:05:40", "value": "\"H, hai...\" Yuki replied as she started to moan under his attention, squirming and trying to move despite her bound state. She tries to get closer to him, hoping that she would be given more satisfaction than just the ticklish sensation that spread out from what he is doing." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 349, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T05:20:01", "value": "\"So, when we are done here.. I shouldn't really untie you. I should just pack you up with my stuff and take you with me? Correct?\" He asked as he continued to tease her smiling as she got closer to him.. He'd give her more satisfaction soon enough.. just needs to get what he needs out of her first.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 350, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T05:53:58", "value": "Yuki nodded fervently, trying to move her hips so that she can get more sensation out of what he is doing at the same time. The thought of letting him take her away with him sounded... breathtaking in a certain way." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 351, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T06:20:22", "value": "james chuckled and leand down to kiss her on the lips... a forceful deep kiss, wanting to gauge her reaction before he moved to the next part.. She reacts so well to his attentions. He'd have to give her some satisfaction soon.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 352, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T07:10:08", "value": "Yuki let out an exstatic moan as she closed her eyes, taking in the deep kiss when his lips met hers. She was definitely out of breath from what he just did, feeling that she could melt away anytime soon from what he is doing." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 353, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T20:36:46", "value": "James breaks the kiss and looks at her eyes. \"Now.. if you want something more.. I'll need some more information out of you. Have there been any girls around that you don't remember from other jobs you've done? Girls that seem to be ammatures?\" He asked as he slowed the rubbing of her clit... as if to say she won't get any saisfaction without telling him what he wanted.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 354, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T03:08:28", "value": "\"Ahhh.... I, I do not know anything about Rhiannon or the other model... I... it's my first time out of the country...\" Yuki gasped when she felt him slowing down, and tried to reach for his fingers, hoping to rub against them some more, \"M, Mayuko-san... I- I have heard of her back in Japan... but... ah.... this is my first... time to actually be here with her...\"" }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 355, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T10:51:29", "value": "<blockquote>The girl sank to her knees and crawled over to Mayuko. Her eyes were large with fear, though she kept her head bowed with shame unable to look at the other girls.</blockquote>\n\nMayuko's head throbbing from the vicious blow, she felt another's presence next to her. Wiggling about, she managed to turn herself over, laying atop her bound arms, and looked up into the eyes of Juli, \"Hello. Who are you, and how did you end up not being bound like the rest?\"\n\nNoting the girl's shame, and sighed quietly, \"Miss.... you should not be ashamed. Normally, even I would not have done anything if I had been you. I...\" she swallowed heavily, the fear of the situation coursing through her, \"I am usually scared at times like these. Hell, I AM scared now. Am..... is my face bleeding where he hit me?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 356, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T20:33:29", "value": "James resumed rubbing her clit then, quickening the pace to where he was before he began slowing down. \"Good. now what is it you keep gasping for? It seems like you're hoping you;ll get something... what is it?\" He asked as he began slowing down his caresses again, it was obivous he was intending to control her to get her to answer his questions, but then he also will reward her if she respondes correctly and honestly.\n\nHis eyes gaze over her body taking in the situation he was in, and what he had laying there before him. Yeah.. this was definately worth it. That is for certain." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 357, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T03:41:56", "value": "Yuki squirmed, pleading with her eyes for him not to stop.\n\n\"P, please... I need to... come...\" Yuki asked the man as she tries to move her hips in hopes of getting more out of his attention." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 358, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T20:27:16", "value": "James smiled, enjoying this power.. but hey, when you're life gets screwed over by someone else.. you take what power and authority you can get. \"Well, I need to cum too.. so I think you and I will be able to come to a mutual agreement.. don't you?\" he asks as he keeps slowing down.. teasing her to see what she'll say. After this though, He'll need to figure out what to do with her." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 359, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T03:26:49", "value": "\"Please! Yes...!\" Yuki called out with a hint of frustration as she desperately tries to find the need to satisfy the sensation going about in her. She needed the release, and could not find any other way aside from complying with what the man asked for." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 360, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T06:37:25", "value": "James reaches to untie her feet, so she could spread her legs as her turned her towards the edge of the table, letting his pants fall, he pressed his manhood against her.. not enough to penetrate, but enough to fustrate her further.. to see what her reaction will be, more then half hoping she'd wrap her legs around him and try to force him inside her.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 361, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T08:19:43", "value": "Yuki moaned when the man finally untied her legs and put in his cock into her, but only halfway and resulting in her wanting... yearning for more. Moaning some more out of frustration, she attempts to use her legs to wrap around his waist, using that as leverage to pull herself closer into him and hopefully get more of him into her." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 362, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T08:23:34", "value": "He pushed into her as she pulled him.. his hips bumping against hers as he slides all the way inside her.. \"Oh.. that feels right... don't you think so?\" He pauses, letting her answer before he began thrusting in and out of the model's body. In truth, this was his lucky day. Being able to take a model over and over again. This is teenager's wet dreams back in the states and he had a model begging for it." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 363, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T08:41:39", "value": "\"Yes! Yes!\" Yuki remarked as she felt him all the way inside of her, filling her completely before thrusting in and out of her tight hole. From the tightness of her sex and the way she is reacting to all this, someone experienced with lovemaking could tell that this is her first time at it." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 364, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T08:59:29", "value": "\"Am I you're fist? Yuki.. am I your first sexual experiance?\" He asked as he pulled her into his thrusts, gripping her hips... Pulling her hips off the table.. still laid back as she was, she was extremely vunerable.. as more then half her body was off the table.. wrapping around the man who had said he was going to keep her like she was property.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 365, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T09:06:57", "value": "\"Y, yes!!\" Yuki managed to cry out amidst moans and gasps with each thrust that is made into her. She takes deep breaths, trying to move her hips in rhythm with his thrusts to make the most of it. All of it felt as just natural for her to do if she wanted to reach an orgasm." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 366, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T20:55:35", "value": "James smiled as he continued to thrust into her with fast deep strokes, drilling into the young woman. \"Well, maybe if you're lucky I'll be your first and last. Keep you tied up when I leave the country and you'll just disappear as far as anyone else is concerned. \" Okay.. partly he was trying to scare and intimidate the girl.. but partly she seemed to get off on the prospect. probably because she doesn't believe he'll do it. At least thats what he thinks is going on." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 367, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T03:17:43", "value": "Yuki continued to moan as the feeling of pleasure washed against her in waves with each thrust the man made into her. It excited her even more when he mentioned that he will keep her bound as he takes her along with him. The thought of being bound and hidden away in his luggage or carrying bag aroused her further, making the spot between her legs really wet with her sex." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 368, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T07:22:51", "value": "\"What do you say to that... slave girl?\" She was getting hot of the idea, inwardly he was chuckling, This was far from how he expected it to work out. But who was he to complain about this? Figured stockhold syndrome would have to kick in before a girl would want to be taken away. He's thrusts begin to pick up the pace, wanting her to come soon so he could slow down and enjoy the feelings.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 369, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T08:06:31", "value": "\"Y, yes...!!!\" Yuki answers with a gasp as she feels herself starting to come with all the treatment he is giving her. With a loud and ecstatic cry, she finally gives in to his pleasurable thrusting and orgasms once more. Her juices spraying out of her hole for a while before she finally relaxes her body." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 370, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T05:59:38", "value": "He gives out a long throaty moan as she cums.. able to slow down.. he had already had a couple orgasms.. so now he can just enjoy the sensation. His thrusts were still hard, but now they were much slower, pulling out nearly all the way before slamming his hips into hers..\n\n\"you want to be enslaved? And taken away to be used?\" Hell, he might get off just on asking her these questions if this is what the girl actually wanted. This was just plain fun at this point." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 371, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T07:59:49", "value": "Yuki nodded weakly... It always excited her at the thought of being tied up to the point that she can't move, as well as being gagged and blindfolded so that she could not tell what is going on around her. She has always wondered what it felt like to be completely helpless and vulnerable to whatever attention her captor has in mind." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 372, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T08:02:39", "value": "\"Then say what you are..\" he said as he began to pick the pace up a bit more.. after this..they'd have to do something else.. he is human and has limits to how often his body would be willing to get his dick hard.. but he was going to enjoy this last bit with his model slave.. besides.. there would be more later.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 373, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T08:11:41", "value": "\"I... I am... a slave...\" Yuki answered in between gasps and moans as she felt him continuing to thrust away into her overly soaked hole. The feeling of being at the mercy of another somehow arouses her, and this man seems to be doing just that." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 374, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T22:10:45", "value": "\"Whose?\" He asks inbetween groans, he was nearly there, so he wanted to get the last of his questions out before he had his orgasm, she was this hot to trot, he was goung to enjoy himself and get her to say ti all... just before he had his orgasm. His thrusts picked up in pace and force.. he was going to cum soon.. last few minutes.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 375, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T03:17:18", "value": "\"Y, yours! Your slave...\" Yuki managed to cry out as the man continues to pound away into her. She starts to moan louder as he starts to pick up the pace, the feeling of incredible pleasure about to fill her up senseless." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 376, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T08:08:28", "value": "When she finally says it he cums, unable to hold it in anymore as he pumps his final load of cum into her body. Holding her close awhile longer.. as he relaxes from the intense sensations before he began pulling out of her... watching her eyes.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 377, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T08:18:19", "value": "Yuki let out one last cry as she felt him release his seed into her, causing her to tense up for a while until he is done. When he was finished, Yuki finally relaxes, lying with her back on the table as she breathes at a slower pace to catch her breath. Her eyes looked from one direction to the other, with no focus from her gaze. She seems to be somewhat out of it, especially after receiving so much pleasurable feelings in one day." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 378, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T05:00:47", "value": "Ghost walks into the room with a grin on her face. She wears her tight jeans and a nice white blouse as she looks over the models all bound up. \"That looks like it hurts.\" She walks over to Rhia and smiles as she sits in front of her, a hand moves up the girl's thight to the crevace between her legs and begins to massage it. \"Would you like to come back with me?\"" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 379, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T21:46:36", "value": "Rhiannon lifted her head to gaze at the woman sitting in front of her. Her cheek was stained from the tears that had fallen when they had left the remaining models alone. Rhiannon nodded slightly, before he entire body began to quiver from the woman stroking her. \"Y-yes.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User10", "index": 380, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T19:01:29", "value": "She smiles then nods and gets up. She looks at Rhia for a moment before going to the dressing rack and picking out a few things that will...well she picks off a few leotards and catsuits, the few she can find. She then moves over to Rhia and holds the silver body suit in front of the woman and raises a brow. \"You like this?\" She asks then doesn't wait as she moves to bring Rhia over her shoulder. Hands and face in front and legs on Stacy's back. She then moves off towards the business office again. \"You and me are going to play dress up, doesn't that sound nice?\"" }, { "from": "Ariabella", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 381, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T16:59:38", "value": "Rhiannon had lay there and watched the woman picking out clothing. Things that she normally wouldn't wear but she had always admired those who had. She had been about to answer the question when she found herself draped over the woman's shoulder to be taken upstairs. 'Y-yes,\" she answered nervously. After all, what model didn't like to play dress up. She was only nervous about what else the woman might have in mind." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 382, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T06:19:20", "value": "Akiko tugged at her bonds, fruitlessly, and looked back over at the ashamed looking Juli, \"Miss.... are you alright? Could you help me turn over and sit up? Laying on my stomach bound like this doesn't feel all too wonderful, and I'm not even able to turn myself over.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 383, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T06:17:23", "value": "He pulled out slowly, groaning deeply as he lays her on the table. he began cleaning himself up as he waited for her to recover. He was fairly happy with how things had turned out thus far. now he just had to get out without getting shot. but in the mean time... thoughts ran through his mind.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 384, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T06:53:13", "value": "Yuki laid almost motionless on the table, with her chest visibly moving up and down as she breathes deeply after taking in the man that has been pleasuring her for a good amount of time. She could not even make out the time at this point, still reeling from the pleasurable feelings that have filled her head." } ]

[ { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T03:47:07", "value": "Scriptural... the government claim it's Seditious, and the feminist fringe likes to write about how it's especially Sexist\nEl Hasyans... Elements, according to those who wish to emphasize the large influx of foreign blood in the tiny local outfit\nFor\nDignity... others would say Debauchery\nAnd\nRevolution... those who prefer softer methods or see a lot of corruption going on say, Redistribution\n\nBut, whatever! We all know the corporations are ruining the traditional world, and the national government is making the problem worse rather than better in many ways lately. Not least bringing in this crowd of lewd foreign women along with overpriced foreign machines reeking of imperial power.\n\nWelcome to the warehouse. Pull up a stool and have some tea, we have many varieties including those introduced by previous gracious visiting foreign brothers. Our leader is en route; he keeps his whereabouts rather in the dark naturally, but God willing will be here shortly. Perhaps we may consider the general layout of the complex and how to secure it, while we wait... (sorry, map still pending but see Show Room, etc.)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T12:13:07", "value": "Jake sits quietly in a corner, doing card tricks with his 'special' deck of cards. Occasionally, he tosses one to the ground, into a plank he's set there to avoid damaging the floor- These radicals always get so touchy about that kind of thing- where it sinks about half an inch and stands there, then picks it up again to continue. After doing this for about ten minutes, he sets the cards up and starts playing Solitaire." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T12:36:48", "value": "Terry is sitting quietly in the corner of the Terrorist base, he doesn't seem to take much from any of the surrounding Terrorists. He's poloshing his AK47 and adjusting his sniper scope however, there are two grenades on the table next to him. He's listening to the people on stage however, he's in agreement with pretty much all they say. He does think that the corperations are taking over the planet and that they should all be stopped, perhaps this will be the first sign to let them see." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-23T19:24:58", "value": "Issan sat, near the back of the crowd, trying to drown out the voices of the men talking on stage. He'd been hearing the same rhetoric since he was a small child, and didn't really care. They were paying him well to help them, and that was all that he cared about. He was already suited up for his role in the operation, wearing a dark blue suit, with a black tie, so he would fit in with the security at the car show. Now, he was just awaiting the leader of the whole operation to get there so they could get things underway." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T04:12:15", "value": "In comes a woman carrying a suitecase and places it on the table its the famed sniper Salema \"the Asp\" Jahaddem renowned for her ruthlessness at her job. Opening the case you see a well kept Isreali made sniper rifle and several clips of different ammo types and lots of toys clearly has had a well to do patron at one point. Around her waist is a bullwhip and she is dress casually but modestly as a proper Muslim woman should. She looks busy and is double checking her weapon and attachments, you do notice her ammo includes banned Black Rhino rounds that tear up the wound area, armor piercing rounds and standard rounds (most). Taken up her rifle she carries it to where the men are,\"Hello gentleman may Allah be kind I'm Salema is the leader in yet?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T06:19:03", "value": "Terry's still cleaning his AK47 but when the Isreali woman walks in his eyebrow quirks, not quite a typical assasin though he has heard of the Asp. She wasn't the most unfamilair assasin, he slides the ammo clip into its designated position then loading a bullet into the chamber. \"Don't think the leader is here just yet, we're all waiting for him, or her. Never understood what it was who we where serving under\", he placed the AK47 on the table, \"I'm Terry by the way\"." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T20:24:47", "value": "\"Yes the other marksman I found out a little about you smart and clever with a dead eye in a gun fight, I favor single shots at the most high prestige targets I can sight.,\"she shakes his hand. Looking at him,\"We should plan to work together I'll target the most important targets and you can pick off lower value ones I favor shooting and relocation after each shot, one shot and one kill.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T20:37:40", "value": "Jake gathers his cards up, slipping them into the special card-holder after placing them in their proper order, and walks up to the two. \" Well, if things go well, we're not planning to shoot anyone of high value now, are we?\" He smiles. \" Maybe a few cops if things go straight to hell... But we don't want things going all mad on us.\" He shrugs. \" And it doesn't exactly convince foreigners that we can be left alone if we're shooting the hell out of eachother and noncombatants.\" He stretches, rocking back on his heels." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T21:15:32", "value": "\"Anyone aiding this government against the just rule by Koran is an enemy of Allah and doesn't deserve my mercy they are worst than the Infidels, I see anyone important they are going to die if I get a good shot unless ordered otherwise.,\"she coldly replies to the other fighter. Looking at them,\"I'm unlikely to survive this I plan to take as many as I can with me each death of an Infidel places more honor on me in heaven, killing one is no sin but a blessing, kill many that is many blessings.\" You all get she is serious and a hard-core killer unlike the rest of the group she is here to fight Jihad, will follow orders but if given a chance favor killing as many as she can as efficiently as possible." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T21:40:56", "value": "Issan saw the others who had gathered, and were talking, and wandered over, wishing that he wasn't having to wear the dark suit he was in the heat. Still, he was being paid more than enough to deal with the discomfort. He stood there listening, nodding agreement with Jake, though he did not know the man's name. His own part of the mission was actually to be a last resort, for the most part. The woman was sort of frightening, in a way, and he hoped her zeal would not impair her judgement as he had seen it do many times in the past, with others." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T22:27:47", "value": "Terry just smirked a bit as Salema started to preach about the Koran, him being just a contracted Mercenary. Now just turned into a terrorist because of the money and partially because of his own feelings about the world he didn't give anything about anyone's religion. Those things are best left alone, \"I agree with The Asp, if anything does go wrong we might have a major firefight on our hands. Just don't forget that, these functions usually have some high profile characters\"." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T23:22:45", "value": "\" Whatever you say.\" He shrugs. He's not much for hardline religious fanatics- They tend to make the world worse than it already is. Still, he took their money, no backing out now. \" Ay, but we'll be better off if we can disappear into the night. That'll be our main advantage if this all goes apeshit- We'll still have made a message.\" He shrugs, and takes out another deck of cards, normal this time. \" Whaddya say to no-stakes poker? Not as exciting, but it'll pass the time.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T00:25:08", "value": "James walks in slowly, wearing his medical uniform carrying his bag Most of his things were already setup at the autoshow in their \"first aid\" tent.. never mind that very little of it is actually what the label says.\n\n\"The reason it isn't going to go apeshit.. is because you've got an insider..\" He said walking towards the group. He hadn't met most of them before, but since he was walking in here and hasn't been shot or tackled he is apparently supposed to be there. He walked up to the group and nodded to them all, \"So, have plans been made already? Or am I still in time to give some onsite intel?\" He was American, that was for damn sure, accent gave it away." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T04:45:08", "value": "Abdul stomps in, kicking some mud off his boots as if this is the way he settles in everywhere he goes - not that there is really any special place or reason to do it. He gives the sentries at the door a casual pat of greeting on the arm, hands one his submachinegun and brings his windbreaker off in a smooth swoop. He walks speedily to where the others are spaced about and casts a respectful, measuring eye about.\n\n\"Peace be upon you.\" He pauses briefly to show the barest hint of a wry smile from his neatly chiseled face. \"I have heard so much about you all, and it is well to finally meet.\" He breaks to receive a cup of tea with a practiced wave of thanks. \"I'm sure you all understand already we have a wonderful chance to seize assets that the infidel system loves but as usual is careless about protecting. Extra careless, in this case. There will be a few security about, but really, nothing happens in this sad excuse for a Muslim kingdom. The army has an insurgency to worry about, not that either seem to know what they're doing I fear.\" He snickers. \"Well, as I was saying, Allah willing this is quite simple. We capture as many people as possible, because we can trade them all for other things.\" A knowing glance with a faint trace of amused warning is tossed at Salema here. \"Of course, we will not take risks with people that present real threats to the mission.\"\n\n\"Once the area is secure, we must establish a means to present these lewd women to their people in a way that exposes their intrusion and greed. It cannot be too untoward, or their media will never show it I'm afraid. Especially the narrow Americans. But perhaps with appropriate pressure one or a few of them will read an indictment of their companies and governments. I imagine a lineup of such women in front of the camera at gunpoint should in any case get things moving. Of course, I am open to suggestions if you can think of other ways of tweaking a good ransom out of this program.\"\n\n\"There is also the matter of general preparedness, which I am sure you have already discussed. I trust you have found sufficient equipment?\" He takes a long sip of tea and a couple paces to stretch. \"We do have a few kind brothers to watch the perimeter from within - oh yes, and the locals have hooked us up with a medical type who is already on site. Perhaps not necessary, but then again maybe for the right sum he can learn things so far hidden?\"\n\n\"So...\" he smiles graciously, nodding slightly as if savoring the moment. \"It is unusual but to our fortune that this event has become delayed just so. In the original plan, they would have begun and we would come later. As things stand, their women are there and almost no one else is. So we may think fast and move fast. Let us hear any thoughts on how to contain and present the foreign treasures,\" he sniffs disdainfully, \"any other matters, and we must soon be on our way.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T04:49:29", "value": "\"Actually I am your medical person. I'm due there in about a half an hour, I stopped by to recieve any requests from you and a radio ear piece if possible. So I can do my job for you.\"" }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T04:55:14", "value": "Abdul tosses him a dark look for a moment. He doesn't seem to like things being out of place, even in a quick start job like this. Finally, he shrugs. There are more important things to worry about. \"Very well. We don't have many advanced radios, but see if one of the men in back can get some sort of receiver. We will,\" he says with a hard look,\"Expect that back before you leave the convention area. Are you going on ahead, then? You will hardly blend in if we arrive together.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T05:08:04", "value": "\"Yes I'm heading in ahead of you.\" He heads over to get a radio reciever. before heading out of the meeting area. Reminding himself he is getting paid for this. Otherwise he wouldn't be dealing with that guy.." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T08:02:41", "value": "Terry never had any love for the muslims and this one wasn't an exception. All that talk of destroying infidels for the greater good of Allah didn't really have any intrest in him, however he did sit in his chair. Listening to the man on stage, he had a way with words. As do most of these people, Terry didn't open his mouth even once as he just watched the man. Finally after he was finished he coughed, \"Alright, so what are the striketeams where going in with? Two man teams and how are we going to secure the floor show, from the maps that where on the tables when we got here its a large place and wouldn't be easy to guard\", he was a proffesional and wanted to let the muslim terrorist know that." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T13:55:52", "value": "Jake simply qatches silently, waiting to hear, and shuffling his cards silently." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T16:26:26", "value": "\"I'm here to follow <b>your</b> orders I won't kill anyone unless necessary or you order it,\"looking at her current leader,\"we snipers prefer to be selective anyway.\" Putting her rifle down,\"I can be in either team but I can pick off any police and guards quickly I assume you want any armed threat eliminated in the place I'm your girl.\" Looking around,\"I'll need a radio but your clearly going to supply such a basic item I suggest three alternate frequencies in case one of them is taken.\"" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T16:59:11", "value": "Issan made eye contact with the leader of the operation, bowing his head to the man slightly. \"I should probably be going as well, as 'Abdul' is supposed to be arriving for work soon,\" he said, referring to the name on his security credentials. The young Arab began to move toward the door, adding as he reached it, \"Peace be upon you all.\" With that, he walked outside to his car, and began to drive toward the show." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T23:58:13", "value": "Abdul nods with a gracious smile and passes one of his handhelds to Salema. \"Unfortunately we do not have many more secure transmitters. They are more difficult to buy and transport in this country no thanks to the Americans and their otherwise misplaced wars. It's easier to buy Kalashnikovs from Myanmar!\"\n\nHe waves to the departing set before enjoying another sip of tea. \"I too worry about security, but it should not be very difficult in this case. Hopefully our own man on security will help to keep the women inside. Anyway, there are many rooms but not so many exits. I suggest Dante here and Bassam proceed through the two front entrances with their rifles. If anyone rushes them, of course they can roll some thunder or club them down as a last resort. Of course, we want to keep people intact as much as possible - except the rest of security may be dealt with in proportion to the threat they present. As I said, it probably won't be much.\"\n\n\"We have additional fighters to watch the lot during the insertion in case anyone somehow does slip out. After that, they will come inside and help cover the main entrances and show area. I suggest Jake and Selema secure the dressing room via the fire door. It could be a busy place but we can add an additional fighter to help just in case. I could then join one other brother and enter through the patio to be sure.\"\n\nHe pauses and looks for comments. \"It should only take a few minutes to secure the entrances with help from inside and in a few more we should have things under control. Are there any suggestions about where to keep the models? The show floor is perhaps easiest to cover with guns, but we would need to create more cover there before the police made any moves. The dressing room is more concealed, and easier to hide in for both them and us. Or, we could split them up if that is necessary into more narrow places. Within an hour, though, we should prepare them for the media. The police may be a little too eager in this excuse for a country, otherwise.\"\n\nHe sets down his cup and paces, then stops abruptly. \"Finally, we must figure out what the CIA wants with this company. One of their contacts has been spotted there in California, and we can assume he met one of the models in his rounds of their last show. We need to find out who it is, but of course we cannot maim and kill all of the models and hope to depart the scene ourselves. We do not need to fix methods for this just now, but please give the question some thought as soon as you can.\"\n\n\"So... any further thoughts before we go?\" \n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T01:36:00", "value": "\"So NO shooting police officials or others well orders is orders I'm fine I scoped out the floorplans and found some nice sniper points to cover the various points of entry if they do move to get us I'll hurt them, clearly defensive naturally.,\"she takes her rifle and loads in her pockets some ammo and packs her suitcase up." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T06:21:32", "value": "Dante just nodded at Abdul, \"That'll be fine with me\", he listened further to the story that the terrorist leader was telling. He wasn't completely sure about the plan of staying in the show room. But for now he didn't explain why, he might later but these terrorist leaders usually didn't want anyone screwing up there plans and this one seemed the same." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T00:51:58", "value": "\"Salema, if the cops present a threat, certainly we must dispose of them. And they should stay at a respectable distance, although with such an open lot we probably can't keep them all on the highway. If they want to set themselves up where we can see them, so be it. Security, too, are not really necessary for us - they just might be good to trade if they are not ready to fight when we arrive.\"\n\n\"If all things are in order, shall we be on our way?\" He glances back toward his submachinegun with a thoughtful little smile.\n\n(OOC, I'm not going to belabor the ride so if everyone is good to go, we can just jump into crashing the car show next.)" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T05:33:41", "value": "Taking out a clip of Pancake Rounds that stun not kill she loads them into her rifle and loads it,\"No problem I'm ready for any kind of shooting these will knock the wind out of a person on a chest hit and hurt but not kill, that should be acceptable.\" Looks to the boss as they leave." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T05:50:10", "value": "Dante picks up his AK47 and moves to follow the group out of the terrorist base to the carshow, he doesn't have any other bullets then armor piercing ones so he won't be shooting at cops just yet." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T11:13:10", "value": "This can continue as the communications channel / OOC for Terrorists.\n\nIf at this point you all care to split up a bit more to pursue what interests you most, I'm guessing we should at least have:\n\n1. A couple someones keep an eye on the models, make sure they're not going anywhere, taunt, get to know them, what have you.\n\n2. Someone try to find / question, and/or possibly bring back Stacy depending how it goes.\n\n3. Someone do a general search of leftover areas, possibly figuring out there is something going on with the ventilation system. Note: no one of more than slight build can actually enter the vents, but you might ask also MadPanda how long Layne might (not) stay hidden, etc.\n\n4. Someone start dealing with the reporter. (Addendum: publicity is of course good, if controlled.)\n\nEtc. Of course, keep in touch with opposite parties - especially about things expected to develop into scenes, but generally speaking too. Have fun...\n\nBtw, we have a little time before the cops get their stuff together and move in. But probably not hours." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T13:31:04", "value": "If someone who still is an active PC was going to plant explosives, do yell about what you have in mind. It may have been a departed player's character, and if so we'll catch up with that too..." }, { "from": "kylie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T05:02:55", "value": "(OOC) I am wondering if we could just get a quick list to help me sort everything out - of people active as PC's, and any ideas you have for the politics of the theme. I do want people to enjoy scening and enjoying the scenery too, but do people wish to advance these lines or not:\n\n1. Can we think of some interesting ways to present a model or better a few before the media? Some variant on the 'forced to read a speech condemning the corporations etc.' motif - but perhaps with a lot of guns and/or bondage, etc. etc. working into the picture?\n\n2. Any thoughts about planting explosives? We may not be able to take out the entire place, but a good section - or should these be saved for more specialized tasks like combat or busting out through barricades if necessary? If you're for having them planted, are there specific ways you'd suggest?\n\n3. Anything else you're interesting in seeing develop between the terrorists and police? For one idea, there may be some more room for negotiation / PR down the line, if someone wants to jump in on that too...\n\nIn the meantime, I hope we can keep a nice balance of surrounding tension and nuanced scenes inside. As fyi, the cops probably will not do anything drastic very soon - but of course over the long run, the chance of something drastic may increase." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T07:28:07", "value": "1 Perhaps have them stripped of there upper level clothing and getting stuff written on there chests/bellies etc.\n2 The explosives could be used to secure breach points, for example the dressing room and the main doors. You could rig those with explosives to prevent easy entry.\n3 Perhaps have one of the terrorists captured by the police and forcefully interrogated." } ]

[ { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T15:01:32", "value": "A suite of rooms private to Elise Henderton, protected from all surveillance by the latest technology. There are secret passages out of the house from these apartments, which consist of an office, a bedroom, and a bathroom." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T13:56:54", "value": "Elise awoke, stretched luxuriantly and reached one arm out to her lover. The warm body she was expecting to feel wasn't there, and all she found were cool sheets. She sat up and called out. \"Loki?\" She frowned as she looked atound, no sign of her overseer/lover in the room. She threw back the light cover that had kept the night chill from her naked body, and padded through to the bathroom. \"Loki? Are you there?\" She looked into the shower stall, but he was nowhere to be seen. She frowned again in puzzlement. He wouldn't leave without informing her, and where would he go? She grabbed a soft silk robe and wrapped it around her slender body as she moved to the computer terminal.\n\n\"Computer, locate Loki H on the estate please.\" the computer hummed softly then brought up the reply. <em>Loki H is not on the estate, Mistress </em> Her frown deepened. She keyed the computer keypad to see her room's surveillance records. There they were sleeping. she had been worn out from their frantic lovemaking, and had slept heavily. Too heavily to be aware of what she saw next. There was a blinding flash of green light, and Loki was no longer there. Elise replayed the section of the recording over. once more, and still nothing changed. Something, or someone had abducted Loki. The questions flooded her mind. \"Why him? Surely if someone was going to attack her, and abduct someone it would be her? She was scared, very scared, and she needed some form of protection. She quickly sent and advertisement to the occupations section of the computer network, and went to dress herself whilst she waited for someone to reply" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T17:05:00", "value": "Hyran looked over to the small computer device in the small fighter he occupied as it beeped quietly informing him of a request for a bodyguard, He quickly read over the requirements and other things he would need to know about the job before sending in a reply to the person that he would show up.\n\n\"Tullus 4.....Haven't been there in a while.\"\n\nThe mans strong voice was not surprising if one looked at his rough exterior and his hard demeanor, Being a bodyguard required a attitude that would allow one to respond to all situations with utmost skill and coolness. He seemed to fit that bill, at least externally.\nSo Hyran entered commands into the console in front of him and the fighter jinked hard to the left heading for a jump point towards the Tullus system. He checks the time for the jump and it pops up 10 hours.\n\n\"Shit, well hopefully she won't like the people that get there first. Ugh....\"\n\nThe man moves from his seat and walks towards the back of the small ship his ice like eyes searching for and finding the bed in semi-darkness. Once found he quickly lays down on it and goes to sleep letting the time fly by as his ship raced for the Tullus planetary system.\n\n)(Ten hours later)(\n\nHyran's eyes open quickly as high pitched beeping fills the cabin of the fighter announcing the arrival of ship to the system of Tullus, He sheds the sheets and gets up and out of bed with the usual morning grunts and groans you would hear from a person that just got a good nap. The bodyguard moves for the controls and looks over the planets of the system. He finds the fourth one and blinks.\n\n\"Hasn't changed a bit.\"\n\nA wide grin came with this statement as he headed for the planet finding a free approach vector to enter the atmosphere. When found he shut off his engines and tilted his plane to an angle which would allow for maximum heat displacement. The ship did all the usual routine shaking and getting warm, blast shields were over the glass portholes on the side of the fighter. Though the front one was reinforced to allow this sort of thing. As he came from the higher atmosphere and started to warm up his engines he called ahead to a local \"Taxi service\" to be waiting for him at the landing area. He approached and landed his bird figuring he had thirty minutes before the Taxi got here.\n\nHe rose from his seat once more and stretched his long arms easily touching the ceiling of the craft. Careful not to bump his head on various switches valves and pipes the Mynorian got to the end of the small cargo area in his ship and found his suit. He rubbed the tattoo on his face thoughtfully as the suit had its back to him it open to allow him to enter it. As he was about to do. He outstretched his arms and leaned back slightly as he said.\n\n\"Computer, Battle suit warm up and application procedure one.\"\n\nWith appropriate beeps and other sounds the suit came away from the wall and enveloped the large man it closing around him and snapping shut behind him. A soft hum could be heard as the suit warmed up its black surface shimmering as a small shield came on. He quickly shut it off along with the suits other non essential functions. He than grabbed his helmet and put it on the world disappearing in a blue hue. Moving away from the back of the fighter he grabbed two large energy pistols and holstered them before exiting the spacecraft. The taxi was surprisingly there impatiently waiting for him. He shook his head in surprise and got into the hover type vehicle giving the driver the address of the guy’s residence. The taxi moved along smoothly and got there within short order, he paid the man and walked out of the vehicle any surveillance the person had immediately tracking the seven foot man. His sensors picked up one or two of the cameras and he figured the person had more. These were cheapies either.....finally someone interesting. The mynorian moved to the door and knocked quietly pondering whether or not he should remove his helmet......he decided to and reached up with his hands turning the helmet to the right swiftly as a click and a hiss sounded. Disconnected from its power supply the helmet quickly turned off. Moving it away from his head clear blue eyes and spiky hair meet the person who comes to the door." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T23:37:05", "value": "Elise's house servant answered the door, to the seven foot man. Her eyes widened as she looked up into his face. \"G-greetings Sir. Is the Mistress expecting you?\" She opened the door to allow him to walk into the foyer. She figured that if he were dangerous he wouldn't have walked up to the door and knocked upon it." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-24T23:59:17", "value": "The mans eyebrows knit together as he is met by the door by a slave. That didn't bother him as on Mynor slavery was a legal trade, along with the slogan the weak shall serve the strong. It didn't pay to be born small and weak there. He gave her a smile that made it appear he didn't do it much and said.\n\n\"I believe she is expecting me, I sent her a message about my arrival and acceptance of the job. I told her when I would get here. So yes you can assume that.\"\n\nHe walked into the foyer and let himself look around his head turning this way and that to gauge info on the monetary status of the person he was working under, a she apparently based on the slaves words. She didn't live simply and she already knew his price since it was well known in his trade. He sighed quietly and stood off to the side waiting for the mistress to appear." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T00:21:18", "value": "The slave showed the man, that she was calling a giant in her mind, into a reception room, and hurried off to inform the Mistress.\n\n\"Thank you Piri,\" I will be there in a moment. ELise had spent time revewing the replies she had got to her advertisement, and this Mynorian definitely seemed to be the best of the bunch. She would look him over, and see how she felt in his presence before she made her final decision.\n\nLoki's disappearance had spooked her. She hadn't wanted a bodyguard as such, although her overseer usually doubled up as a guard if she needed him. She never went out alone, so she had always felt safe, that was until this morning. Someone had technology that she didn't know about, if they could spirit someone out of a sealed room without waking the other occupant. She didn't reallly know how a bodyguard could prevent that, but the idea of ahving someone in that position made her feel safe, at least.\n\nShe walked into the reception room where he the Mynorian was waiting, and blinked a couple of times, raising her eyebrows as she saw how tall he was. He would have to stoop through all the doorways in the house; it was a good job the ceilings were high. Elise herself was a diminutive 5ft 4, and although she had never thought of herself as particularly short, she definitely felt short at the side of this huge creature." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T00:30:53", "value": "The \"Giant\" watched as the slave disappeared into another room, presumably to get her master. He noted with a sigh the doors weren't quite high enough for him, thankfully the ceiling was a foot or more above his head. He watched as the woman came into the room and he bowed slightly before rising.\n\n\"I heard you were looking for a bodyguard?\"\n\nHis voice was hard, yet had an appealing deep sound to it that made some feel safer around him. She would notice that his bodysuit had a blue laser like light scanning over her. He had given it a silent command to get DNA and RNA scanner readings, along with size, shape, weight, eye color, hair color, skin tone, anything and everything it could. When done it would load the data into a buffer which would than be transferred to the suits helmet when it was connected. After this it would annoyingly difficult to hide from him, or for someone to hide her from him. It only tingled slightly.\n\n\"It's just scanning you to make it easier for me to spot you in a crowd, without actually having to be right next to you. Assuming of course that you have social functions.\"\n\nAlways try to impress the customer; He noted quietly the tattoo on his face shifting as his cheek moved. His crystal clear blue eyes examined her and he smiled slightly. He almost felt disrespectful just because he had 2 feet on her. He coughed quietly and sat down in one of the larger chairs in the room hoping that it would make her feel more comfortable." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T01:32:21", "value": "Elise acknowledged the bow as she came into the room with a slight incline of her head. \"Yes, I am.\" She went on to explain exactly what had happened this morning, and why she felt the need to hire a bodyguard.\nElise's eyebrow quirked as the man scanned her. She was not particularly happy that he had done that without so much as a 'by your leave' but she recognised the technology, and appreciated that it would safeguard her.\n\nHe sat down, again without any prompt from her, and a slight frown crossed her face. \"Mr....?\" she waited for him to inform her of his name, then continued. \"I'm not sure of protocols where you come from, but if you are going to work or me, then you will have to abide by my ways of doing things. I am a slave owner, and as such I must be seen to be in control, both of my slaves, and my paid servants, such as yourself.\"\n\nElise was wary, as always, when anyone new came to work for her. She was aware that he could be a spy planted by the authorities to find out about her operations, ad so she was going to give nothing away until she was sure she could trust him. In the meantime, she would get to know him, and keep up her pretense as a strict slave owner." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T01:37:38", "value": "He smiled calmly and nodded a little. She was paying him; she got to set the rules. He calmly tells her his name and shrugs broadly as she spoke to him.\n\n\"Very sorry, never intended to offend you. You pay me so I will follow your rules. However I would like to think I might get respect from you and your slaves. Now I understand why I must appear subservient to you. But I would be....disappointed if you used that too far.\"\n\nHe wouldn't allow himself to be pushed around to much. That was just against his character. He would follow her rules, let her boss him around since she was in fact the boss. But would only allow her to go so far." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T02:15:15", "value": "Elise nodded, pleased that he hadn't backed down completely. He had shown that he was a strong enough chracter to set his own standards and stick by them, and she did respect that.\n\n\"Mr Karithi, you must earm my respect, and I'm afraid that will only come with time. I have to say you have got off to a reasonable start.\" She smiled up at him, even from a seated postion she had to look up into his face.\n\n\"If I overstep your mark, you must inform me, as I will inform you, as you must remember, I am more used to dealing with slaves, who are my property, than I am with paid employees.\" This wasn't strictly true, all her slaves were paid, and free to go to their home planets if they wished, as soon as Elise could arrange their repatriation without arousing suspicion. Very few people knew that however, and Elise was happy to keep it that way.\n\n\"Your duties shouldl not be overly taxing, i do not require a nursemaid, I just need someone in the background to make me feel secure. You will accompany me to business meetings, and some social functions, but if I say I will go somewhere alone, then I want no temper tantrums from you.\" There were some meetings where her contacts would not appreciate her not being alone, and he must accept that. \"You will bow to my judgement, although I will always take into consideration yout advice, once I have made a decision, I broook no argument. Is that clear?\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-05-26T18:24:04", "value": ")( Very sorry for not posting yesterday. My internet provider decided I didn't need it that day and shut it down x.x;; So I had to set him straight.)(\n\nHis face stayed mostly impassive during her speech his blue eyes locked into her own seemingly reading every thought that crossed her head. Essentially speaking he understood and liked the rules she laid down, although was a little displeased at the\"Temper Tantrum\" reference. He was paid to protect her, if she decided for some reason or another that she didn't want protection than he would fall back and wait. Although it was a tad hard to stay in the background when your seven feet tall....but he would try anyway. Wanted to keep the boss happy after all.\n\n\"Yes, I believe I can do that. If you don't mind I'd like to ask a few questions. 1. What is your name? 2. What are your plans for sleeping arrangements and such? I can sleep on my ship if I have to though I figured you'd rather have me closer by. 3. Is there anything I need to be on the lookout for as your protector, anything that looks strange and you notice alot and that sort of thing? 4. Would you rather me to ignore your slaves or be open with them as the slaves are with each other? 5. I can if needed go back to my ship and get more common clothes to be a bodyguard, that way I wouldn't be so obvious to everyone. Although this is only a problem in public. The suit greatly enhances my ability to fight. However is somewhat cumbersome and easy to see, although a 7 foot man is as well. Doesn't matter that is your choice. Uhh...I think that is about it, Oh please call me Hyran. I don't really care being called by my last name.\"\n\nHyran smiled slightly and felt the skin across his tattoo tighten casing it to look distorted and cruel. He kept quiet as he listened to her answers the man's short hair and hard eyes not leaving Elise." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T01:09:38", "value": "(OOC: np, hun the same thing happens to me sometimes)\n\nElise had to smile at his 'few questions'. It was more like an interrogation. There was nothing she wouldn't answer though. \"Firstly, my name is Elise Henderton. You may call me Elise when we are in private, but I would prefer Mistress, or Mistress Henderton when we are in company. As for sleeping arrangements, I definitely want you nearby, and I hope you won't mind sleeping in my room, at least for a while, until I feel more secure. Loki's disappearance has scared me, and your presence will help, I am sure. I want you to check for anything that YOU think may be unusual. i have no explanation of what happened here, and had seen nothing unusual up to that point, so I need you to be vigilant, and tell me of anything you think might be relevant.\" Her eyes narrowed slightly as he spoke of her slaves. She thought she would test his reaction a little, to try to find out his stance on slavery. \"You may treat the slaves however you see fit, they are slaves after all.\" Her pretense of being an uncaring slave owner had stood her in good stead many a time, and she hoped it would help her get to know him better now.\n\nShe continued. \"Your clothing is your affair, you may wear whatever you feel most comfortable with. I do not necessarily mind you being obvious, after all part of the job of a bodyguard is to prevent an attack, and your obvious presence may do just that. As you say, you are not easy to hide, Hyran\" She smiled at him as she spoke. She looked up at him consideringly, thinking what an impressive creature he was." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T02:30:02", "value": "The man grunted softly as she responded to each and every one of his questions. Sleeping in her room indeed? That startled him a little and he would endeavor to figure out what exactly she meant by that. Although he let himself wander a little to off course before coming back to the issue's at hand. Now while her tactic's in getting him to admit his position on slavery she left out one rather vital thing. Here was an intelligent young mistress who obviously had control over her household. She stressed that he be respectful and slight submissive to promote her status in this place, and now she would allow him to treat them how he liked? If he had so wished he could have become very dominant and make them question who the authority here was. Now while man thought of Hyran as a Brute he knew himself to be highly intelligent...and he also sometimes overanalyzed things. So he spoke to her calmly with no betrayal of his thoughts.\n\n\"I may ask them to get me food or Drink every once in a while. But normally I don't mess with others slaves. It causes them confusion sometimes.....\"\n\nHyran thought back to her comments that he should watch out for things unusual, Indeed! His stance even while sitting down was one of causal interest of all things around him. Than a look of surprise took hold of him as he forgot something rather crucial. He opens a compartment on his leg where 4 slots held thin data pad like devices. He handed one to her and shut the compartment.\n\n\"At all times I either am in my suit or at least near it. Now as you may or may not know that Mynorian's that go into my profession normally have upgrades. To increase our abilities we are linked to our suit by a neural link that makes it so that I can access communication, weapons, and other things on my suit. So with that link pad you can talk to me anywhere. The large red button in the right corner is a panic button. You press that and Depending where I am I will be there from a matter of seconds to a matter of minutes.\"\n\nHe let her look at it as he stayed silent his icy eyes watching her expression as if to gauge whether or not she considered him worthy or her time...or money." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T18:50:36", "value": "Elise nodded appreciatively as he said he didn't mess with others slaves. That was a satisfactory answer for now. He wasn't going to undermine her authority, that much was clear. She was impressed with his technology too, it would be good to know she could contact him at the touch of a button, that meant she could go into business meetings with him in the next room, and still feel secure. The next room wasn't close enough for her to sleep properly however, she wanted him in the room with her. She would get the servants to set up another bed, the room was plenty big enough for that. She would have to make sure it was longer than a normal bed, her own although spacious, wouldn't accomodate someone as tall. She suddenly realised that she shoudln't be thinking about him sharing her bed, she had only just met the man.\n\nShe blushed slightly, at the thoughts that ran through her mind, and quickly looked away. \"The job is yours if you want it.\" She waited for his reaction as she walked over to her comm link to ask her servants to bring refreshment" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T19:28:12", "value": "The man smiled slightly as with his eyes he noticed the blush and the sensors noted her body temp. He silently willed the suit to shut off that function for the moment because it gave him an unfair advantage, which ruined some things in life. And also because it was quite invasive on her private thoughts. What was it he had heard before? To know the body is to read the mind. A small smirk crept up at that little thought. As she offered him the job things popped into his head, He would have to find a nearby preferably underground storage place for his ship. (Which he used to get into orbit with his charge if things got sticky) Also would have to ask where good speeder dealers were nearby. He had a feeling that she was a long term client. Most of his other clients had said straight away he would only be needed for one conference or the like, a show of money and power as it were. Here he knew she was afraid of something, and wanted him as a security blanket. That suited him fine.\n\n\"I'll take it, thank you for accepting my application and I hope you will find my services acceptable.\"\n\nJust to tease with the woman he changed his voice to include a deeper accent when he said \"services.\" He hoped she had a funny bone or she might get upset at that little jib. He rose and extended his hand as a form of bonding/deal finished/friendly gesture. And noted once more his size probably should have stayed seated, He just hoped he didn't intimidate her to much....." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T23:55:01", "value": "The colour suffusing Elise's cheeks deepened as she heard the emphasis on the word 'services' She had hoped that he hadn't noticed her reaction, but he was observant, and that had to be a good thing.\n\nShe wasn't going to rule out the possibilty that she might need his 'services' in the way he implied, after all her relationship with Loki had been very sexual, and she had the immmmplant fitted, so it would be difficult to ignore her needs. She could always call on one of her male slaves, but she preferred to have someone close. She would have to see if in time he could fill that position too.\n\nShe looked up at him, meeting his eyes as he towered over her, and taking the hand that he extended. He certainly seemed powerful, but she wasn't going to let his size intimidate her. She just hoped that he would intimidate anyone that wished her harm." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T02:18:26", "value": "He gave her a bright smile and reached for his helmet putting it on. She could hear a slight hiss as pressure was equalized inside the suit. She could also see strange lines and figures popping up on his visor giving him info about the room and any security it had.\n\n\"I think my suit detected some Surveillance technology as we came in. If you'd like I can tie my suit into your system with a relay data terminal and allow me to access it with my suit. If you aren’t comfy with this since it is your system that is fine and I can either set up my own or just use my suits sensors. Also is there anything on your schedule today...and\"\n\nThe giant fidgeted a moment as he considered how to ask this. She was his first female client and he had never had to consider this before....\n\n\"What are.....your private needs...concerning.....dressing and other...issues that you may not want me watching.\"\n\nNow it was his turn to get a little red in the cheeks. Not that she could see it through his helmet. He really hadn't considered her private space as they talked about his being her guard.....why did he have a feeling that this was about to get interesting...." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T18:01:22", "value": "\"No, please, go ahead, tie your system into mine, the more the systems work together the better, as far as I'm concerned.\" She could see he was considering something, fidgeting slightly as he worked out how to ask. She smiled encouragingly, and a part of her was pleased that he was uncomfortable, as she had been a few minutes earlier.\n\n\"I have no taboos about nudity, I have seen too many slaves brought before me naked as the day they were born, to have any problem with being nude. If I feel uncomfortable by your presence I shall ask you to leave the room, or if that isn't practical, to look away, but to be honest, I can't think of any situation where that might be necessary, I'm not easily embarrassed, by the human body or by its bodily functions.\"\n\nShe had seen too much, dreadful horrific things that had been done to slaves that she had managed to rescue over the years. She had once found a young boy that had been kept in conditions of squalor so bad, that it had taken her months to train him to behave like an intelligent sentient being, and not an animal. She would not have kept an animal in the conditions he had endured. His owner would never find out who it was that had reported him, and given the proof to the authorities that he had been evading taxes, but his conviction meant that he would never be able to keep another slave in those conditions.\n\nShe turned the question to him. \"Would you hav a problem with me being naked in your presence or bathing and so on? If you are to guard me as I need to be guarded we will be living in very close proximity, in intimacy almost, and I need to know if you are going to have difficulty with that.\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-05-28T18:18:41", "value": "He nodded his head as she gave him the okay to tie into her security system. Whether she knew it or not by doing that she may or may not reveal what she was trying to hide. Because he got the distinct impression there was something odd about her.\n\n\"Will you take me to the room where they all tie in?\"\n\nHe asked in his calm collected self as he followed her, When she answered his question he let out a sigh of relief. He was hardly concerned about looking at a nude female, except that it may get him excited, that wasn't a good idea when wearing a bodysuit like this...it hurt quite badly.....His helmeted head turns towards he rand she can see a hint of a smirk in the visor.\n\n\"Not a problem. I hardly have qualms about that. However I have met woman who do, So I'd thought I would clarify it. And if you feel the need to be that close to me go right ahead....I have nothing to hide.\"\n\nHis voice was self-assured and slightly arrogant as if he had no worries about his body appeal, or some other thing. He twisted his head quickly as he caught movement down the hall but it was just a slave...and a startled one at them, He wondered if his quick movement or just being there scared the person. He sighed ever so softly." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T01:20:18", "value": "As Elise lead her new bodyguard through the house to the central communication control panel, she was a little disturbed by his arrogance. She wasn't fond of arrogant men usually, but she had to admiit, the men she had tangled with who had given her the dislike of arrogance, had been men with nothing to be arrogant about. She also had to admit that it seemed as if Hyran was justified in thinking he was above the ordinary, and that was not in just his size. Well she would see, as time went on, she had hired him and she could fire him as well.\n\n\"Are you free to start straightaway Hyran, or have you any business to complete?\" She really didn't want to sleep alone, tonight, and she would have to arrange to get one of the slaves to sleep in her room, if he wasn't available." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T01:44:03", "value": "He raised a brow under the helmet as he asked him if he had business, he hadn't had a contract in so long he was getting a little worried about going stir crazy. But what would she think if he admitted business was slow. That he wasn't good enough, that she might be better off without him? He shook his head slightly knowing that he was over analyzing it. She probably had a reason. But she had already told you that you had the job Calm down.\n\n\"No, I am available for service today. It would be nice if I could find a hanger near here. Underground preferable, But if a aboveground one is closer it will do.\"\n\nHyran was always very cautious about security. He may be in her room tonight but je wouldn't sleep. His suit would have a digital map of everything within a few miles from here. Hangers, Elevation, trees, pipes, houses, everything it could get a hold of. And Hyran would study it. He gave a reassuring smile towards his host before thinking she may not see it through his helmet. He would have to take the suit off later. Perhaps have dinner with his boss or something. He shook his head and wondered if there were a pool nearby....he always liked to swim as his planet was desert. He would ask later." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T21:50:13", "value": "\"Good, if you are available now, then you might as well start now.\" She thought for a moment as he mentioned that he could do with a hangar. There were lots of workshops and outbuildings near the slave quarters, and one of theose could easily be used as a hangar, for his craft. She sighed to herself. She was going to have to trust him, if he was going to protect her, so she might as well start now.\n\n\"I have a building that could be used as your hangar. If you follow me I will show you where it is, it's over by the slave quarters.\" She looked at him conideringly, wondering what his reaction would be when she told him of her business.\n\n\"Before we go, I need to tell you something. By telling you this, I'm entrusting my life, and the lives of many others to you, but if you are gong to protect me, you need to know. I am not a slave owner. In fact none f the people you will see here on the estate are slaves. I buy slaves, true, but as soon as they are here, they are free. The authorities know nothing about this and they try to stop those of us who are against slavery, as they think we will affect their profit, but that is beside the point. My operations are of necessity highly secret, but any slave that wishes to go back to their own planet, is free to do so, as soon as it can be arranged wihtout suspicion. Some decide to remain, and they are welcome here. Most work for the estate whilst they wait their turn for repatriation. This is their home whilst they wait, and so the slave quarters is not what most people expect. If you follow me, I'll show you.\" She stood, and waited for his reaction.\n\nTo the slave quarters" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T22:08:57", "value": "Hyran kept his reaction to her statement carefully guarded. He wasn't against slavery. But was for it, But not official slavery. Slavery is simply bowing to a greater power. Whether Political, physical, or mental. Simply speaking simply by having a \"boss\" you were a slave. Only difference between a Slave and someone who is paid is that those who are paid generally are more respected and get monetary rewards. But they still have to due what they are told.\n\n\"My views on slavery differ from yours slightly. However, I will not tell anyone about what you do. And I won't let it effect my Job. I believe buying slaves is wrong. However owning slaves is not...\"\n\nHe despised people who bought slaves to do as they wished. And while he would treat them with respect he would harbor a hatred for them. If you want to own a slave you go out and capture and Dominate your own. This view was widely popular and accepted on his planet. While woman married their husbands on Mynor a good many of them were slaves to them...along with a few husbands to their wives. Physical prowess had evolved society on his planet over many years. He followed after his comment watching all with his sensors and eyes." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T00:32:08", "value": "From the slave quarters\n\nAs Elise got back to her rooms she sent for food, for herself and Hyran. She asked for a selection of dishes, as she didn't know his likes and dislikes as yet, so she was sure there would be something he would enjoy.\n\n\"Tell me about your previous employers whilst we wait for the food please, I'd like to know what work you've been doing.\" She went into the esk drawer and got out one of the immmplants. She would ask him if he would be willing to use it when they had eaten.\n\nShe smiled at him, finding him more and more attractive, and she wondered what he thought of her. She had to smile as she found herself thinking of ripping off that very tight fitting suit; how ironic, her bodyguard needed someone to guard him from her." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T00:48:11", "value": "From the slave quarters\n\nHe ate a large portion of food set out on the table, A trend that was noticeable is that he really really liked red meat. Whether it was hidden in a salad or was a 3 pound steak if it was red, it was gone. Along with that he ate a rather balanced meal of fruits and veggies. He also noticed when she grabbed something small out of a desk drawer, and the way she was looking at him. For a moment he got the insane notion that something was growing out of his chest and he looked down at himself just to reassure his mind that this was not the case. After that he quickly finished his meal, He pulled his arms over his head and stretched a few audible pops being heard.\n\n\"So, What now Elise?\"\n\nHe said softly his voice low and husky as he was in a very content and relaxed mood. His eyes travel towards Elise and he gave her a encouraging smile.\n\n)( If you prefer him to take charge give him obvious signals. He is a male treat him like one :p lol)(" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T12:47:01", "value": "He was just so...masculine. His presence filled the room, and the immmmplant heightened her awareness of him. When he stretched he showed his muslces to great advantage, and riotous thoughts went through Elise's head again.\n\nShe bent to fumble through her desk drawers as if she were looking for something, in the hope that doing so would account for her blush. She was so confused. Last night she had been enjoying making love with Loki and now she was forgetting him, and thinking of taking this giant of a man to her bed. She wasn't even sure how he would feel about that, he might not like to mix business with pleasure. It was always a minefield to be sleeping with an employee; especially if the employer was not the dominant partner, and she couldn't imagine this man being anything but dominant in a sexual situation, in any situation come to think of it.\n\nThen he spoke and smiled at her and she was lost. His soft voice, something about the tone, together with the immmmplant made her feel as if her legs had gone to jelly, and she moved over to sit by him on the couch.\n\nShe held out the tiny immmmplant chip to him. \"You need one of these chips Hyran. It scrambles your thoughts so that telepaths can't read them. We all have them so that the psi cops cannot find out about our illegal activities from stray thoughts. It has a side effect though, it enhances pleasure. Place it on your skin and it will bury itself in your flesh and attach itself to a nerve.\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T17:44:31", "value": "He blinked slightly as she handed him the chip, He took it from her and examined it with his experienced eye. Well he had to trust his employer...not that he was comfortable with putting something on him that would effect his attitude towards things. He sighed softly and tilted his neck placing it near the base of his hair on his neck to allow the chip to bury itself into his nerves. He closed his eyes and winced slightly as the chip buried into his skin and connected with his nerves. A sharp intake of breath annocued that he had indeed put the chip on and was now feeling the simple pleasures of life as it were. And of course having only had it on for a few moments he hardly had time to learn how to control it. His skin felt on fire and he felt a twitch in his groin. He looked down and sure enough the chip had affected him somehow that he was becoming erect. He groaned quietly and closed his eyes trying to control that rampaging hormones that had been released as his primal centers of pleasure had been altered. He glanced at Elise and saw her in a different light......as a woman under him and crying out his name as he pounded her into submission... he shook his head and was unaware as the scents of a aroused man cent through the air and surrounding the already thinking Elise.......she would know he was willing now......and as he turned to give her a cool hungry gaze she would also know....he was ready." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T19:04:34", "value": "Elise's breath hissed through her teeth as he looked at her so hungrily. She grinned wickedly. \"It's working then?\" She reached out one hand and lightly ran one elegant fingernail actoss the skin on his arm. She knew even that small caress would drive him wild until he got used to the chip, and she was hoping he didn't have enough control to keep himself in check.\n\nShe would worry about the consuquences later, at least now she would put the whole expereince down to the chip if it caused trouble between them.\n\n\"So, how are you feeling?\" She inched closer leaning in slightly so that her cleavage was shown to best advantage in her close fitting lycra top." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T19:32:29", "value": "Hyran took on the most \"primal\" look of lust that she could imagine. Under his tight fitting bodysuit his muscles bulged as he moved somewhat closer to her. He smiled and used his hand to push her down on the couch his large body towering over her.\n\n\"Hungry........\"\n\nHis voice was dark, low, and husky and energy seemed to spark from his dark blue eyes, She could feel his body press against her legs slightly as he held himself about her with long powerful arms. His thick neck lowered himself to her his mouth taking hers in a powerful embrace, he was now attacking her mouth with his own his tongue traveling into her mouth and probing past any defenses the girl would put up. He moved up to let her breath and he smirked seeing a look in her eyes he liked. He stood and motioned towards her bedroom a wicked glint in his eyes.\n\n\"The couch is hardly big enough....\"\n\nHis erection was now at full mast and it was amazing that he was bent over in pain at the constriction of his member. When in her room he pulled her to him and guided her hands to a zipper on his back a smile plastered on that handsome face." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T00:07:36", "value": "Elise exulted in the sheer masculinity of him as he pushed her back on the couch and loomed over her before he kissed her. Her mouth felt as if it were being violated, ravished with his, and she opened her mouth in welcome, kissng him back with the same ferocity. Her tongue duelling with his, the sensations thrilling her, flowing through her body as if molten gold were running through her veins.\n\nShe whimpered softly as he got up, and she was somewhat surprised when he motioned towards her bedroom, as she was not used to having a partner that was so blantantly dominant. She was usually the one in control and this made a refreshing change.\n\nShe gasped as he pulled her into his arms and guided her hands to the zipper of his suit. She decided to tease him a little and took her time, pulling iti open, inching it fraction by fraction, all the while smiling wickedly, pressing her hips against him, trying her best to drive him wild." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T00:14:12", "value": "He groaned softly as she shed the bodysuit slowly off him. That was so not fair play. His hands moved to her back slipping under the top that she wore to caress the skin back there. His head descended as he nibbled at her ear his hot breath sending shivers down her body. He groaned deeply as he felt the pleasure drill through him as she thrust into his erection his knees going weak at it. As soon as she got it far enough he backed off for only a moment to shed himself of the body suit his hard lean body coming to view. Leaving her clothed he picked her up without a care in the world and pretty much threw her to the bed. And he was after her in a flash. His naked body loomed over her as he started to nibble at her collarbone one of his powerful hands kneading a breast through her shirt. Now it was his turn to tease. He forced a knee between her legs and he rubbed against her sex softly his body going rock hard in response to her..." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T00:26:51", "value": "Elise only had a moment to admire the powerful muscular body before he had grabbed her and thown her onto the bed. The sensation thrilled her. She had never felt to helpless, so...feminine...as she did at that moment. She desperately wanted to shed her own clothing to feel his skin against hers, but he wasn't letting her up, and she was completely at his mercy.\n\nShe groaned as he nibbled her collarbone, and reached her hands to tangle in his hair, clutching at him. Then she could resist no longer, and she reached one hand down between them to curl her fingers around the hardness she found there, gasping at its bulk, wondering if she really was going to be able to stretch to take all of him.\n\nThen thoughts fled as he kneaded her breast, her nipples hardening achingly, her body wanting more, and his knee pressed against her sex, which was dripping with her juices in readiness for him, no matter what size, however difficult, she wanted him." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T00:33:14", "value": "His husky chuckle turned to a soft moan as she grabbed his throbbing hardness. His blue eyes looked into her own as he pulled her up to rid her of the clothes the were slowing him down. He had never felt so alive so in tune with what was going on. His skin was burning just from the contact with the air it seemed. He pulled the top over her head and she seemed to offer no resistence. He smiled broadly. He than lifted her legs in a rather in appropriate fashion considering she was his boss and pulled the clothing off. He than was on top again making sure that his erection nestled in-between her legs and rubbed teasingly against her sex. His mouth was all of a sudden all over her. Her neck, her ears, her chest, until finally he seemed to reach his target. One of her aching nipples. His mouth latched on like a newborn and he suckled for all it was worth his body dominating her easily...even if she did fight him it would be hopeless." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T01:03:00", "value": "His eyes burned into hers as he pulled her top up over her head. She wore nothing underneath, and as her breasts dropped free, thrills ran through her veins. He picked her up as if she were a featherweight and removed her pants, then his weight was pinning her down delightfully, and his huge hard cock was teasng her, making her ache for more. The ache intensified as he trailed kisses over her, making her skin feel as if it were on fire wherever his mouth touched.\n\nHer back arched lifting her breast up into his mouth as he suckled her, and she moaned, as the sensation flowed through her, causing her juices to flood even more.\n\nShe pushed at him, wanting to be on top, trying to get him to roll, but she wasn't sure whether he would like that, and she knew there was no way she could make him, he would have to want to let her ride him." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T01:30:05", "value": "He felt her arch into him his mouth still suckling on her aching breast. His teeth nibbled slightly on in and his hand found and started to rub her other breast softly. He felt her hands on his chest trying to push him over, she might as well had tried blowing over a ocean liner. His hips thrusted forward rubbing his aching member across her engorged lips his mouth opening slightly and a deep moan coming from his lips. This caused her nipple to vibrate giving her even more pleasure. After a little more suckling Hyran pulled his mouth back and moved to her mouth taking that as well. Every touch of her skin against him caused his body to tense. He was almost overwhelmed by it all...." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T02:03:00", "value": "Elise squirmed beneath him, revelling in his strength, and his power. She gave in trying to get him to roll for the moment, as his moan vibarted her nipple and caused her to feel as if she would explode. Then his mouth captured hers again, and she matched his kiss with her own, letting her tongue dance with his, her lips moving over his, letting him dominate, then pushing back at him so he knew she was not without desires and needs of her own.\n\nHer legs wrapped around him and she lifted her hips, desperately trying to ease him into her sliken moist canal. She was burning up, a slight sheen of sweat on her body, as her need grew.\n\n\"please...please....\"she murmured, when she could get him no further." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T02:15:03", "value": "He smiled and pulled his hips back leaning down and whispering in her ear. \"You're the boss\" As he said that he lowered his powerful hips and brought his large erection to bear plowing in straight into Elise's silken folds. He let out a full throated groan as he did this. She was so damn tight....or perhaps he was just too damn large . He didn't care they fit together in such a way that he went dizzy with pleasure. Oh ya this boss was a keeper. as soon as the initial thrust was over he quickly developed a slow and easy rhythm to drive her and himself over the edge his hands holding her stomach below the ribs to steady himself." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T02:26:04", "value": "Elise had to chuckle as he called her the boss, as at the moment she was anything but in control. She cried out as he pushed into her, and she felt her walls parting and stretching to accomodate him. It was a good job she was so wet, without that amount of lubrication he would have torn her in two, and it still felt rather like that, she felt so full, tighter than she had ever felt, and it was wonderful.\n\nAs he began to slide slowly in and out of her, she moaned softly, loving the sensation, and her eyes closed in ecstasy for a moment, then she opened them and looked up into his eyes, lifting her hips with him, matching his rhythm." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T04:02:55", "value": "He pushed into her easily his large size and body making it easy to force her body to accept his oversized organ. He would have given the woman a smile except his face was twisted into perpetual ectasy her tight walls and small body driving him over the edge....he was starting to have a hate/like relationship with that damn chip. He looked into her eyes as well acknowledging the animal inside or her...she was normally dominate. That made a strange little smirk pop on his face. He wondered briefly if she enjoyed being sub as much. But as another wave of pleasure slammed into him witha moan he quickly forgot about that and quickend his pumping." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T13:27:13", "value": "Elise was enjoying watching the various expressions flitting across his face, she was learning about him all the time, learning that she could read him quite easily. She could see they were going to have battles as to who was the boss, and she had to smile, she could tell it was going to be great fun.\n\nShe moaned as he quickened his pace, still feeling as if he was going to split her down the middle, but it was a wonderful, exciting feeling, and she felt herself building towards her climax.\n\nShe clutched at his back, raking him with her fingernails, urging him on. Her moans were getting louder and louder, and she was beginning to lose control, her body taking over, as he took her to new heights of pleasure. \"Oh yessss.... oh you are so.... ohhh yes! Don't stop!\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T17:25:39", "value": "Among various grunts, Groans and moans the giant would steal short hard kisses from Elise his mouth breathless and passionate as they connected for but a few seconds before being forced to back off to breath. Her nails dug into his back and he didn't even notice, granted he felt the pain rake across his back at a sub-conscious level. But he was to far gone to be affected by such pain. Hyran moaned deeply once more and he decided to change his position. Almost pulling out all the way he uses his strong arms to rotate Elise tell she was face down on the bed. He than got on his knees raising her bottom into the air. After that he started thrusting all the more his loud voice growling as he approached what he knew to be his climax." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T18:03:22", "value": "Elise was definitely not used to being manhandled without so much as a 'by-your-leave' but she found she was enjoying being under his control. As he flipped her, and positioned her how he wanted she found herself thrilled by his sheer power over her, but she wouldn't have protested anyway as the position he got her into was one of her favourites.\n\nAs he thrust back into her she cried out as he found that sweet spot inside, and her cries continued as he continued to hit it with each thrust. She was so close now, and reached under to touch her clit with her fingers, adding to the pleasure he was giving her.\n\nHis growl tipped her over the edge, and she start to shudder uncontrollably, her muscles flexing around his shaft convulsively, as if she were milking him. She screamed with delight as waves of pleasure took her, flowing up and down her body, all coming back to her core, where she was joined with him." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T18:12:49", "value": "And join he did. As she went into her orgasm her body instinctively started to convulse around him driving him over the edge. With a deep and throaty groan that made his knees feel weak Hyran hit his peek his orgasm coming out in powerfully and the pleasure almost made him scream. For a few moments he was still thrusting until he figured out that he had shot his load as it were. Leaning up he lets his chest fall against her back not yet willing to pull out her sweet spot. With deep breaths the man sneak his hands under her breasts and fondles them softly his mouth suckling on the back of her ear...." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T19:20:09", "value": "The woman screamed again as she felt him release and fill her with his seed. She gripped with her muscles again, as if she were hugging him into her. Her breath was coming in uneven gasps and from time to time she quivered as aftershocks shook her.\n\nHis weight on her back pushed her down into the bed, and made her chuckle, as she could only just manage to keep on her knees, and she moaned again, twitching in pleasure as he found her breasts and suckled on her ear.\n\n\"Ohhh my....ohhh my....that was...ohhhh my!\" She was still gasping and could hardly speak." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T20:03:10", "value": "After suckling her ear for a while and hearing her try to put into words what they had just done he smiled and whisper. \"I don't think your people will have to move a second bed in here\" He smiled and rolled over so that she was on top for the moment liking the feeling of his body easily handling her light weight. And of course he wanted to actually see her naked body which was rather difficult to do when she was underneath him.\n\n\"So, are you sure there’s no downside to these things?\"\n\nHe rubbed the back of his neck softly still gasping from every little movement of her on his skin, He wondered briefly how she had held back as long as she had. This damn implant made him want to fuck her again and again and again. He shook his head slightly." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T20:27:39", "value": "His arrogance grated on her for a moment as he presumed she would want him in her bed, but then she realised he was right, she did.\n\nShe turned to face him as he spoke, sitting in his lap her hands on his chest, caressing him, playing with his nipples occasionally, almost idly.\n\n\"We haven't found a downside so far, other than they can make you react inappropriately to a casual touch sometimes.\" She was beginning to be aware that her casual touch was affecting him, after all he hadn't had time to become accustomed to the immmmplant as she had. She grinned wickedly, and dipped her head to suckle him, nibbling gently at first one, and then the other of the nubs on his chest." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T20:39:00", "value": "So this was being widely used by the underground interesting. He arched lightly as she started to massage than suckle on his nipples his eyes narrowing slightly as she did so.\n\n\"That is hardly a causal touch\"\n\nHe muttered through gasps his hands finding and rubbed her shapely ass. This was going to be one hell of a job. Of course getting involved with the one you were protecting was frowned upon by most professional....he didn't give a damn. She was to damn good, too damn sexy and knew what the hell she was doing. He kept his hands busy on her asscheecks and sometimes wandering further up trying to concentrate on that but finding he was having a very difficult time doing so." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T21:17:39", "value": "She sat up and looked at him, her eyes wide with an innocent look. \"Oh I'm sorry, don't you like that?\" She was finding it difficult to keep up the innocent pretense, as his hands caressed her bottom, and she wanted to moan, and also to giggle as she tormented him.\n\nShe wriggled her bottom a little, in the hope that she might feel his cock react, still looking wide-eyed as if she had no idea what she was doing. The glint in her eye told otherwise though.\n\n\"Should I get off? Do you need some rest?\" She knew she was being provocative, but something about this man made her want to provoke a reaction. She was loving having fun with him, and hoped he was enjoying himself as much as she was." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T21:36:03", "value": "She would feel twitching underneath her as she rubbed against his large member a resounded growl coming forth from the man's throat. He looked up at her and whispered. \"You do not tease the bear in the mountain. You either yell. Or you run\" His body goes hard in her grip and he pulls her down fiercely and kisses her grinding his hips provocatively forward against her." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T21:45:36", "value": "She smiled triumphantly as the kiss broke and whispered \"Well, I'm not running, my big brave bear...Are you going to make me yell?\" She pulled his head closer, and kissed him again, with as much passion as she had, devouring him hungrily with her lips and tongue.\n\nHer hands ran over every part she could reach, teasing caressing, loving the feel of his tight toned muscles under his smooth skin. She was drunk with him, greedy for more of him, and there was no way she was going to run." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T21:58:06", "value": "His eyes went wide as she started to touch him everywhere with her smooth hands. He pulled her down and held the back of her head down at the crook of his neck. His voice was hoarse and filled with a husky...no lusty undertone. \"That.......can be arranged.\" His member had grown back to its full size brought to attention by her skillful movements and th immmmplant's presence. He brought her legs over his shoulder. \"Lock your feet behind my neck, Don't let go.\" When she had done this her back and his body. With a smile he teased her entrance with his erection knowing that in this position her body was tensed and much more sensitive. But he still teased." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T22:45:14", "value": "Elise complied with his instructions agains thinking how masterful he was. She moaned as he teased her, looking into his eyes, pleading with him not to tease any more, but she knew she deserved it, for her teasing of him, and anyway the anticipation was heightening her senses.\n\nShe wriggled, trying to get him into position, but she knew it was futile, she was at his mercy and nothing she could do or say would make him do anything he didn't want to." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T22:54:58", "value": "He grinned his head tilted to the side the tattoo on the side of his face tightening with the skin. He gyrated his hips against her entering her only a inch or two before pulling out his large hard chest all she could see between her spread legs. After a few more minutes of this teasing he finally with a grunt slammed his way into her stretching her full once more. Instead of the slow and relaxed pace of the first time he now slammed into her as fast and hard as he could testing the limits of her body...and his own." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T00:43:33", "value": "By the time he actually pushed into her, she was pleading, begging him to take her and stop teasing. She squealed with delight as he did, her walls stretching somewhat easier this time, as her body adjusted to his huge size.\n\nAs he pounded up into her her whole body jerked, her breasts bouncing, and she creid out with each thrust. \"yes, oh yes, oh that feels sooo goood!\" She was already close to a climax as he slammed into her, finding that special spot inside with each thrust. Her juices flooded and she gritted her teeth, holding back, not wanting the moment to end too quickly." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T00:54:02", "value": "By now the Giant pounding into the smaller Elise is growling fiercely his huge body starting to sweat with the exertion of fucking his boss clueless. He felt delirious his body not used to the extreme amount of pleasure that was flooding into him from the chip. Would he want to drag woman off the street to get that feeling. would it become a addiction? Would he be able to handle it? These scattered thoughts crossed his mind as he pounded away, Only the feeling Just the feeling. At one point his eyes had become so transfixed by her bouncing breasts he had just had to go up and squeeze one of them tightly...Hyran was losing control." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T01:38:19", "value": "Elsie could tell that Hyran was losing control, and she also knew she couldn't hold back much longer. As he grabbed her breast squeezing it, she could hold on no longer, and she cried out, a long low primal sound as her climax hit. Again and again her body shuddered, her muscles clenching convulsively around him again.\n\n\"OH yes...oh please....ohhhhh... hyran...HYRAN!!!\" She screamed his name as the pleasure took her again, now all she wanted was to feel his release deep into her." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T02:27:40", "value": "And she would have that soon enough, By now she could look at him and see that the adrenaline was running out and he was slowing down slightly. The man was panting as he thrusted into her again and again. He almost thought he wasn't going to get that sweet release. His dark eyes traveled to the face of Elise and saw the want the need of himself deep inside her to release and give them both a sense of finality...at least for this time. With a primal grunt he thrusted into her one last hard time and released the feeling spreading over him and making him give a sweet smile as he collapsed on Elise breathing hard." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T00:42:03", "value": "Elise was gasping for breath, chuckling with delight, as Hyran collapsed over her, as his body released. She smiled back at him, loving the warm aftermath feeling. He was certainly one helluva lover! She pushed at him, as she found his weight was making it difficult for her to breathe, and in the end had to say something. \"You'll have to get up lover,...I can't... breathe!\" All she wanted to do was rest in his arms, enjoying the sensations that still ran through her body from time to time." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T02:47:25", "value": "With a grunt he rolls over his arms making it so that she ended up on top...which unnerved him a little as it gave him a subservient position...But he didn't dwell on it long as he was provided with a much better view of Elise's body from the bottom. His chest rose and fell in deep breaths as he caught his own a semi glazed look in his eyes as the Immmmplant effect slowly winded down after his pleasurable release....He wondered briefly if this was a perk or a complication for his job....he took it as a Perk. After all, what better way to protect Elise than being with her almost all the time....hell possibly in the shower......that gave him some rather pleasing images..." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T03:04:03", "value": "She snuggled close resting her head on his barrel of a chest, listening to his heartbeat as it gradually slowed back to normal. She sighed contentedly, smiling up at him. \"I think I found myself a good body guard\" she murmured, as she ran one ahnd over his chest. She felt sated and languid, and for the first time since Loki had disappeared, completely secure.\n\nShe relaxed, and was almost falling asleep, although it wasn't yet time for bed." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T03:13:51", "value": "He smiled his large hand running over her back softly, He didn't move it fast or hard. It was simply a soft presence that moved on her making her feel safer...more relaxed. He listened to her breathing and smiled as it slowed to a sleeping pace. He was happy with this. He got the feeling she hadn't slept in a while for one reason or the other. His dark blue eyes scanned the room for a discreet place to set up his suit recharging system and found a closet in the corner that might work. He'd ask her later. For now he just smiled and watched her sleep his hand ghosting over her small body." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T22:49:18", "value": "Elise didn't really want to sleep, and reluctantly roused herself. She looked up into Akioth's eyes, enjoying just being with him for a time. She looked at him stretched out on her bed, his feet sticking over the end.\n\n\"You said about sleeping here, would you be comfortable? You don't exactly fit on this bed do you?\" She grinned at him as she spoke. If necessary she would have a bed made for him, or they could use a replicated one." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T22:57:25", "value": "He smiled softly leaning up easily even with er on him as he looked to his feet, He raised a brow as if he hadn't seen or known about this and he let out a soft \"hmm\" sound. With a soft chuckle he curls his legs back so that they were bent at the knee. If stretched out next to him her feet would rest right about where the bent legs were.\n\n\"Nah, I can just curl up into a handy ball if I needed to. Besides, if you got such a large bed you would swim in it!\"\n\nHe sighed quietly and looked around. No matter how much he wanted to stay in bed with her he knew they would have to get up...however. He closed his eyes and looked over the plans of her house, when he found her private bathroom in his mind he picked her up and threw her over his shoulder easily, He wondered briefly if she would have a large enough shower....or tub. Perhaps he ought to go to the pool.....he gave a smile as he felt her reaction to what he was doing, as he in a carefree way marched to her bathroom." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T00:06:32", "value": "Elise squealed as the huge bodyguard lifted her up so easily and threw her over his shoulder. She laughed, playfully beating him on the back, although she knew she was making no impression whatever. \"Put me down! where are you taking me?\"\n\nShe soon realised where he was taking her, and the thought flashed through her mind as to how he had the layout of her place in his head so quickly. He took her into the bathroom, and he would see the huge tub that was central to the room. It was almost large enough for Elise to swim, so it would be plenty big enough for Hyran to bathe with her. The room was opulent, in contrast to the clean modern lines of her bedroom. The floor was black marble, and the tub was sunk down into it, deep and wide. The tub itself was white, and appeared to fill as if by magic, when a hand was passed over a sensor. The water temperature was preprogrammed, as was Elise's favourite bath oil, and as Hyran walked near to the tub he set off the sensor, and in seconds the bath was full with fragrant water, at the perfect temperature." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T00:15:19", "value": "Hyran smiled as he hefted the light Elise into his arms. Than with a arm under her ass and on her back he walked over the tub. Than she would look at his face and see the most good natured smile she would ever see...and know what he intended. Listening amused as she said something before he dropped her in the water being very careful that she was only a foot or so above the water before she was let go so as not to hurt her. As she came up to breath from under the water she would confront a giggling Hyran his dark blue eyes bright with joy and laughter, although he didn't consider that he might loose his job for that. But she had been so helpless he couldn't help himself! But as he looked down at her and saw her body slick with water and her hair plastered to her skin different thoughts came to his mind......damn she was sexy." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T12:03:49", "value": "Elise began to realise what he intended as she saw his smile. \"Ohhh noooo! You wouldn't! I'm your boss!\" She screamed as he dumped her into the water, and tried her best to hold onto him to tip him in too, but there was no way she was strong enough. She fell into the water with a splash, and came up spluttering, and laughing. \"How dare you!\" She sounded indignant, but the gleeful expression on her face, belied her tone, and however much she tried, she couldn't stop herself from bursting into peals of laughter.\n\n\"You brute!\" She was still laughing when she saw the expression on his face, as he hungrily eyed her body. Instinctively, she raised her arms to push back her hair. THe action lifted her breasts, showing off her lithe figure to best advantage. She was totally aware of what she was doing, and watched his face carefully for a reaction." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T17:05:31", "value": "His deep mysterious eyes traveled her breasts with obvious hunger, there depths like a electrical storm, alive and fiery. His long legs carried him into the water easily and he submerged himself just to get his body wet. When he came up water was running down his defined chest in little waterfalls. Hyran gave Elise a soft smile as he grabbed what appeared to be a lotion bottle and poured it on his hands. His groin was warming again but he ignored it's protest planning on getting Elise worked up first. Sitting down he motioned with a smile that she should get in his lap his hand rubbing together in a \"oh goodie\" way. He was excited. When she finally consented to sit in his lap he gave her a massage his large hands surprisingly gentle with her tender skin. He went about to find all her knots and such loosening them. Part of his job was sometimes making the boss relax. Although here he was taking it a little far he didn't regret it at all." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T20:34:30", "value": "Elise smiled as he eyed her hungrily. She liked to know she was having an effect. She watched him with a similarly appreciative expression, he really was quite a magnificent specimen. As the water trickled down his chest, she leaned forward and caught one of the droplets on her tongue. She looked up, locking her eyes on his as she did.\n\nAs he indicated she should get in his lap, she grinned at him, and climbed onto him, sighing softly as he began to massage the lotion into her skin. \"Ohhh bliss!\" she exclaimed as he found the knots in her muscles and worked them loose. She loved the feel of his large hands smoothing the lotion over her, and as he continued, she was almost purring." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T21:44:02", "value": "\"Glad your getting your money's worth.\"\n\nHe teased lightly as his hands ran along her smooth skin. His mouth suckled along her neck and he nibbled with relish enjoying the taste of her skin. As soon as he had spread the lotion all over her back they encircled her taking her to his chest possessively. His arms were thick and powerful, But not grotesquely so. The arms gave her a little squeeze letting her know he cared. He let go of her with one arm so he could run a hand through her silky hair his mouth seeking her's out to kiss her deeply the Immmplant working it's magic once more." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T21:44:38", "value": "\"Glad your getting your money's worth.\"\n\nHe teased lightly as his hands ran along her smooth skin. His mouth suckled along her neck and he nibbled with relish enjoying the taste of her skin. As soon as he had spread the lotion all over her back they encircled her taking her to his chest possessively. His arms were thick and powerful, But not grotesquely so. The arms gave her a little squeeze letting her know he cared. He let go of her with one arm so he could run a hand through her silky hair his mouth seeking her's out to kiss her deeply the Immmplant working it's magic once more." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T02:37:18", "value": "\"Mmmmm...You're worth every penny!\" She hugged his arms as he snuggled her close, and sighed softly against his mouth as he kissed her, loving his kisses. Her mouth moved over his lips, her tongue dancing with his. She liked how affectioante he was, and how he didn't defer to her because she was his boss.\n\nShe could tell that the immmmplant was still affecting him, and although hers was still working,she was more used to the effect and so had more control. She was completely sated, not sure if she could take him again, but perhpas in a while...." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T03:11:30", "value": "He pulled out of this kiss and sighed quietly. He wondered briefly about something and shook it off going about to wash Elise with a cloth he had found nearby. He attended to her with almost a reverence as the silky cloth glided over her smooth skin. She could feel it as he went across her legs, her stomach, Her breasts. He cleaned everywhere with equal fervor making sure she was squeaky clean as it were." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T10:58:46", "value": "Elise smiled at him as he broke the kiss, and wondered what he was thinking as he seemed to hesitate, then it was as if he gave a mental shrug, as he took up a washcloth and began to bathe her. She loved every minute of his ministrations, and sighed, smiled, and murmured soft encouraging sounds to let him know how much she appreciated what he was doing. She was thinking that none of the slaves she had owned had ever bathed her so carefully, as if she were soomething precious.\n\nShe was smiling to herself as he continued, thinking how she would enjoy returning the favour when he had finished." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T17:52:58", "value": "He smiled as he shut her eyes with his fingers before carefully going over her face. When he finished he used his hands to scoop up some warm water to run it over her face. Than he guided her to duck her head under the water to soak her hair grabbing some scented shampoo and running it through her hair. He paused every once it a while went a tuft of shampoo flew off her hair and unto her neck...her breasts...her stomach....He shook his head and let his hands clean her hairs throughly before dunking her under the water once more as he finished up down there. Pulling her up he turns her around and looks her up and down nodding as if he had done all the work...which wasn't far from true.\n\n\"Ah, My love you shine like the sun and gleam like the ocean.\"\n\nHe gave her a smile before kissing her forehead wondering what she do next." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T21:42:49", "value": "Elise just complied with everything he did, letting him manipulate her as he wished. She enjoyed the feeling of being pampered, and it was definitely helping her to relax. She quirked an eyebrow as he called her 'my love'. She would call him 'lover' as thats what he was, but he wasn't her love, and she hoped he wasn't getting too attached to her too soon.\n\nShe shrugged her shoulders mentally, and slithered around in his arms until she was on her knees before him, looking up at him. \"my turn I think!\" she murmured, grabbing the washcloth and lathering it up with the soap. SHe began at his shoulders and worked doen his contoured chest, soaping and rinsing him. His flat muscled belly was next, but she avoided his most sensitive part, and continued down his thighs, first one then the other, working right down to his toes. She lifted each foot, soaping the base and working up the back of each leg. When she had rinsed off the soap, she kissed his toes, sucking each one into her mouth. When she had lavised attention on his feet, she worked back up his body. She washed and rinsed his arms, lavishing the same care and attention she had given his feet.\n\nShe took her time, making him wait before she turned her attention to his manhood." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T21:54:37", "value": "Just the way she was on her knees before him washing him was extremely erotic to him. And it was with a gruff groan when she passed his manhood to clean his legs and his toes....oh her mouth suckled his toes! Was she trying to turn him on?!? Because if she was the woman was succeeding brilliantly his member rising throbbing and red. His voice was hoarse as he spoke the immmplant intensifying the pleasure he was receiving so much it was painful...not to mention the fact that his manhood was left alone was agonizing.\n\n\"God Elise, Are you trying to kill me?\"\n\nHe muttered feeling disgustingly helpless. And he hated it. He liked to be in control of everything. And this Immmplant was making it very hard to do so. Everything was amplified to such a degree it was incredible.....he set his hands on her fair skin letting her take control for a few moments to overwhelmed to do anything else." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T01:34:23", "value": "Elise apologised for teasing him, but didn't stop for the moment. She continued washing every part of him caressing him with her hands and the washcloth, before she turned her attention to the large member that had risen before her.\n\nShe gently cleaned him caressing him with her hand and with the washcloth, then she grinned at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief and she dipped her head, opened her mouth, and engulfed him with it, sucking gently. Her fingers curled around his shaft, and her head started to bob up and down, establishing a regular rhythm as she sucked." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T02:15:55", "value": "Hyran moaned quietly as she cleaned his member with her washcloth, and than it got louder as she went done on it his body shivering with the contact....for just a second he knew that they had a very improper relationship considering she was her boss. Than he kicked the though out and replaced it with the image of Elise going down on him. His hands found her hair and he grasped firmly every time she went down the grasp got firmer as he moaned and groaned.....he wondered briefly where she had learned to do this...." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T21:06:25", "value": "Elise wondered at her lover's stamina, and wondered if he would be able to release again so soon, but she was enjoying the taste of him, and enjoying the obvious sounds of pleasure that were issuing from him. She enjoyed nothing more than giving pleasure, and previous partners had paid her many compliments on her technique. Her tongue swirled around him, and her hand gripped his shaft, pleasuring the whole length of him.\n\nShe loved the feel of his hands gripping her hair, the slight pain adding to her pleasure." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T21:34:58", "value": "\"Damnit to hell this feels so freaking good.....\"\n\nHe mutters the immmmplant making it impossible to ignore what she was doing. He couldn't wait until he could control it. Every little movement of her hand and mouth drove him into a frenzy his brain being bombarded by what seemed like millions of assaults from the lovely Elise. He closed his eyes and his hips moved forward by instinct, God she was going to get him to release again so soon!!!" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T01:47:50", "value": "Elise picked up the pace as she felt him start to thrust, moving her hand and mouth faster, taking him just a bit deeper, so he could fuck her mouth if he wanted to.\n\nShe moaned deep in her throat so he would feel the vibration against his cock, in the hope that might tip him over. She wanted to taste him so badly." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T04:11:01", "value": "His face was strained as Elise used her talented tongue on him. Here was a absurd picture of a girl who was almost half his size making him squirm like a girl. It upset him a little, and excited him a little to. And that bothered him. His thoughts went into a jumble as she allowed him to use her mouth to his content. This woman knew exactly how to get him off. He wondered briefly if she just knew by instinct how to please a man who was dominate. Or had a lot of experience. As she went deeper he let out a shuddering gasp and came giving her what she wanted..." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T11:30:59", "value": "If Elise had been able, she would have grinned triumphantly as he came into her mouth. She swallowed again and again, loving the hot salty taste against her tongue. She continued to suck until she was sure she had milked him dry, then she let his softening cock slide out of her mouth, and licked him clean. When she had finished to her satisfaction, she smiled up at him, content in knowing he had enjoyed her ministrations. \n\nShe sighed contentedly, and leant forward over him , resting against his chest. \"Perhaps we should get out of the water, lover, we'll be getting wrinkly skin!\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T19:12:50", "value": "He chuckled and as soon as he had come out of his high he put those great arms around her and effortlessly lifted her out his muscular body pressed against her softer one. Setting her down he smiles and walks to her room and grabs his tight suit. He quickly put it on not wanting to get to relaxed. Giving her a smile he said. \"I have to go get my suit. Uh, if you have anything to do today am I going with you?\" He asked quietly as he looked to her as he pulled up the zipper and completed. He wondered how upset she'd be when he got back into his bulky suit. Right now a motorized dolly was bringing it to the room with it's recharger unit. He guided it to a empty closet and found a place to plug it in. He gave her a smile as he sent his dolly away. Waiting for Elise's answer." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T20:36:01", "value": "\"Yes, I have quite a few things to do today, and yes you will be with me.\" She was intending going to the Starwing, to see what she could find out about ships getting off the planet unnoticed. If there was anything to be found out, someone at the Starwing would have heard about it." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T21:14:41", "value": "\"Alright than\" He stood to the suit and the back of it opened up allowing it's owner to stand ready to enter. Than the unit that brought the suit in push the suit outward unto Hyran and slid on if it was semi-liquid. Now he was back in the black combat suit. Reaching for his helmet he puts it on turning to Elise with a smile. \"Lead the way. I'll follow.\" His body was sadly hidden by his suit. But he did enjoy her nakedness for the moment." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T21:52:34", "value": "Elise had to smile at the way he was up and out of the bath, dressed and ready for the off before she'd even got dried. \"Would you get me a glass of fruit juice from the replicator, lover? All that activity has made me thirsty.\" She smiled again, and walked through into her bedroom to get dressed. She chose a tight darkblue shipsuit, that hugged her figure and showed her neat shape, but then slipped a lighter coloured long tunic over the top, making the outfit look classy and feminine. The colour enhanced her eyes, making them sparkle, but then she realised that was probably an effect of the 'workout' she had just been involved in.\n\nShe still missed Loki, but if she had to have a replacement for him, then Hyran was filling that role very nicely." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T22:06:24", "value": "He let a puppy dog sigh escape him. \"I guess the drink you just took wasn't enough.\" He chuckled and went off to the replicator quickly going through past choices she had made to find fruit juice that she wanted. It came in a glass and had ice in it. with a gallic shrug he brought it back to Elise his voice teasing as he said. \"I like you better the other way.\" He handed her the glass and waited to follow her lead." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T01:57:15", "value": "Elise chuckled at his joke. \"No lover, that drink is far too salty to quench my thirst.\" She thanked him as he handed her the glass, and she took a sip of the cool liquid. As he said he liked her better the other way, a puzzled frown came over her features. \"The other way?\" then the penny dropped. \"Ohhh you mean without clothes! Well I like to be that way, but not in public.\" She grinned at him, finished her drink and then asked. \"Are you ready?\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T01:17:58", "value": "He pulled her against her and smiled his voice calm and collected as he voiced his answer. \"Ya I think that'd be swell, Um. Ya I’m ready to go\" Hyran gave a soft chuckled as he patted his lovers rump his gloved hand making hurt a tad more than it should have. He glanced to the exit and sighed. He wondered briefly what test's would await him." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T10:33:27", "value": "Elise yelped as he swatted her behind, but smiled at him to show she had rather enjoyed it. SHe called up her transport to take them to the Arena, and headed to the door. She was carrying a datapad, and several other technological gizmos, that she had acquired for her personal protection. She thought there was hardly any need for those now she was accompanied by Hyran, but better to be safe than sorry.\n\nto the Arena" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T18:24:19", "value": "Hyran chuckled as he followed his boss out of the door and into the transportation. His scanners went to work on finding any explosives of any kind and he wasn't surprised when he found none. Settling next to Elise he heard her tell the guy to go the Arena.....this would be fun\n\nTo the Arena --------->" } ]

[ { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T15:33:51", "value": "Risley’s living space was more like a small home. The ready room was the first view of this area and was decorated with couches and various arts. The living and dining area was in a door beyond the ready room. The capacity could easily fit 25 for a nice eloquent dinner. This area had been furnished with tables and chairs from the rarest of Faldarrahn lumber. The master bedroom was an explosion of color and design, almost flamboyantly so. It was decorated to show off the wealth and power of the Romlin Duchy. A four poster bed with a silk canopy was the center of the room and this area held family heirlooms of the Romlin family line. It had a pool sized bathing area with a shower stall. Its turquoise and gold tiles formed a mosaic pattern of different battle scenes from Faldarrahn history. Purple and Green towels lined the walls and a vid screen was available for communications or viewing pleasure. A study was just off the ready room and just held a small desk. The room was very dull and Risley did not spend much time in there. The guest room was behind the third door and was just the size of any other cabin for a crew member." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T15:34:58", "value": "The Bonnie Damsel is kept immaculate, crew members clean and maintain the ship during their working hours. Rarities from all over the galaxy can be found on this ship. It is decorated in the colors of Faldarrahn, green and purple. The walls of the bridge are lined with aquariums and filled with rare fish. Risley’s seat is pillowed and he likes to lounge in it, usually looking bored. The crew commanders of each department have their stations on the bridge and they can quickly communicate with their subordinates. Risley’s quarters are just off of the bridge and very elegant and luxurious. He usually has 3 or 4 pleasure slaves of various races chained to different places around the room. His ship does have what his crew calls a rec room. This is where you can gamble, play billiards, or even use a pleasure slave that has been assigned there. This is a slaver ship that has been designed for a noble member of Faldarrahn. It has a crew of 1500 and cargo capacity for 3000 slaves." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T06:07:54", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley walked onto the bridge and lounged in his chair. He had a large smile on his face.\n\n”Terh, I’m feeling generous today, go choose 30 slaves to be released into the rec room. That should cheer the men up. Also, grant extra leave. I’m going to make a few calls, I’ll be in my quarters if anyone needs me.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley walked out of his quarters and motioned a few crew men towards him.\n\n”I’m bored, why the hell did I agree to 24 hours? Let’s go back to the planet again.”\n\nHe left the bridge and left for the docking bay.\n\nTo the Arena: Starwing Bar\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n============> From The Spaceport Docking Area\n\nKiya trailed after Risley, a couple of steps behind and off to the side. She was curious to see what amounted to home for now. With luck, he'd have a decent exercise room. A sudden thought made her frown. She wasn't even sure if she'd have her own cabin. Her eyes flicked to Gorlim, then to the Captain, as she wondered about the crew. Maybe a cabin with a strong door and a sturdy lock.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”Welcome aboard the Bonnie Damsel! Isn’t she lovely? We try to make this ship the most aesthetic as we can.”\n\nHe walked over to a lift and stepped inside; after the others entered he spoke. ”Bridge.”\n\nHe then turned to his companions.\n\n”I have a large crew and unfortunately some limited space. Kiya, you’ll have a choice, you can sleep in my quarters or Gorlim’s, and both quarters are located on the bridge. I need to have Gorlim close to me.”\n\nHe crossed his arms and leaned against the wall.\n\n”If any of the gents give you a problem, just firmly remind them that there is the rec room for them to enjoy.”\n\nAs the lift doors opened he walked out on to the bridge and breathed deeply.\n\n”I’m home! Crew, these two have joined the roster, treat them as you would your brother… or sister. Since it is late I shall now retire, my how time flies.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya looked around her as she followed Risley to the bridge, displaying simple curiosity at first, then growing astonishment the further they went. This was nothing like what she'd expected. It was enormous and... beautiful. It surprised her deeply, and confused her, because she wouldn't have pictured the Captain in a setting like this. She looked at him, her eyes troubled and freshly assessing, trying to piece together a new image of her boss.\n\nThen they stepped into the lift, and he explained her living arrangements. Suddenly, she felt like she was back on more familiar ground. She looked back and forth between them, her lips tight, and her eyes just this side of hostile. \"All right. Do either of you snore? And just how 'firm' am I permitted to be in saying 'no'?\"\n\nShe was busy enough being irritated that she didn't do much more than glance at the crew members on the bridge before returning her attention to Risley and Gorlim.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”No need to get angry, Kiya, I have a large crew and they are sharing two beds for four gents, they split the shifts. As soon as a cabin becomes available it is yours. As for how firm you need to say no… a simple knee to the groin should suffice. Right gents? I shall have you know, this is Kiya and she’s one of us. A sleight against her is a sleight against the crew.”\n\nHe turned to Kiya and grinned.\n\n”We handle most personal problems with duels. It solves a problem quickly and entertains the crew. You do get a comfy chair next to mine on the bridge.”\n\nHe looked longingly at his chair for a second and added.\n\n”And I don’t snore.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGorlim couldn't help a chuckle when Risley told her that a knee to the groin was sufficient for a warning to back off. \"Nor do I,\" Gorlim spoke up in reply to her question about snoring, \"though I've been told I growl occasionally as I sleep.\" It was a habit some of his people had, particularly the males. Giving the crew an appraising look, he hoped they were more handy when sober than they had seemed to be drunk. He imagined they had to be, or Risley would have no reason to keep them around.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya's hackles gradually eased, and she nodded somewhat stiffly to Risley before scanning the crew for reactions among them. The Captain's grin brought her attention back to him, and coaxed a reluctant smile to her lips, especially at the way he looked at his luxurious command chair.\n\nHer eyebrow lifted when he said he didn't snore. She looked at him with a bland expression she knew was often annoying, and replied, \"So far so good then. Any other annoying habits that might keep me from getting a good night's sleep?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley put his finger to his lips in thought.\n\n”None that anyone has ever told me. I am really quite the gentleman, it has something to do with my royal upbringing.”\n\nHe stretched and yawned, revealing the many rows of teeth in his mouth.\n\n”Contrary to the popular rumor on this ship: I don’t bite… unless I’m asked too.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya nodded at Gorlim, her bland expression remaining in place until Risley displayed that mouthful of teeth, and that twitched an eyebrow back upward again.\n\n\"I'll keep that in mind if I ever feel like losing, what, a half-pound or so of flesh?\"\n\nShe shook her head and smiled wryly. \"Okay, so both of you have assured me you're decent roommates. I guess it comes down to which one has more room to share. I imagine I'll be spending a lot of time at learning the ins and outs of a new commodity and trade flow, and I'd hate to be in the way.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Well, I am a bit larger than the Captain, so I would imagine he would have more room to share, particularly if cabins on this ship are the same size as they are on most ships,\" he chuckled, a deep, almost rumbling sound as he leaned against the wall. He slowly shrugged his shoulders, stretching them a bit, as he looked around the bridge of the ship. Gorlim was not very good with ships, himself, his piloting skills nearly useless. It was something he felt he should probably pick up at some point, but he had not yet been able to sit and force himself to do it yet.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”I do have more room in my cabin, but then again, I am the captain. There are certain perks you receive as the boss.”\n\nHe walked over to his door and it slid open. The cabin was just as beautifully decorated as the rest of the ship. The room he was about to enter looked like a sitting room. It contained silk covered furniture and art decorations from various cultures. There was a door on the far side of the room that revealed a very large canopy bed decorated in various colors of fabric and covered in silky pillows. Risley smiled as he entered the room, home sweet home.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Right, then,\" Kiya said, bowing to Gorlim. \"I'm sure I shall see you tomorrow.\"\n\nTrailing after Risley, she looked through the door and nodded. \"Very nice.\" She walked through the door and sat down on one of the sofas. \"Are there any commands necessary for me to access the ship computer through my datapad? I need to do some research and order some new clothes, since I really don't think dear, sweet Uncle Najeeb is going to let me within a mile of his ship to get mine, and then I suppose I can just curl up here to sleep.\" She bounced a bit on the sofa and grinned. \"This is nicer than my usual berth, as it is.\"\n\nShe looked up at Risley, her head cocked slightly to one side. \"One other question, though, sir. Is there anywhere I can work out without causing any problems with your guards?\" She paused a moment, frowning and tapping her finger on her lips, then her expression brightened again. \"Oh, and with the clothes, do you want me to be in any sort of uniform, or dress in your House colors?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”There are data ports located on that wall there, it should allow you remote access to do your job. I will give you security clearance to access the areas you’ll need for your job and well done Kiya, I was very impressed.”\n\nHe removed his shirt and threw it on a chair. His body was impressive for a man his size and he was marked with a few scars of various injuries.\n\n”As for your uncle, my dear, his ship will be mine tomorrow and your possessions will be yours again. Come with me as I talk. I will listen to your advice when given, you have proved your worth to me.”\n\nHe continued to undress as he spoke in a most business like manner, he felt no shame parading around as he did and he seemed very comfortable.\n\n”I like to hold the advantage in my dealings and distracting others is a nice advantage. Take the card game: I bet kitten found it rather difficult to concentrate through his anger and your uncle was too busy trying to figure out the rules of the games we played. I treat all business like a card game and in many ways it is similar. There are your bluffers and risk takers, you just need to know the game.”\n\nHe walked into his washroom and began to clean his teeth.\n\n”Now… my cabin… is rather… large. There are… other… rooms that… should offer comfort… I see… no reason… why you… should… sleep… on a… couch.”\n\nHe finished caring for his teeth and smiled at her.\n\n”Did I miss a spot?”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya's eyes tracked where he indicated the dataports to be and nodded, smiling warmly at his praise. \"Thank you, sir. I'll be able to do better once I understand more of the commodity you trade. I'll see what I can do to optimize market potential for you.\"\n\nShe blinked once as he began to take off his shirt, then directed her attention to her datapad, though the trace of color on her cheeks proved she wasn't as oblivious as she pretended. What he said about her uncle snapped her head up, and she smiled wickedly, her eyes bright with anticipation, her voice a satisfied purr. \"Excellent, sir. That will be a pleasure.\"\n\nDistracted from her half-formed concern by the thought of her uncle's face when he finally paid the price of his own stupidity, she rose and followed him as ordered, but rapidly returned her attention to the screen of her datapad as she went, and his clothes kept falling. She listened carefully to what he said, though, noting a few things in the datapad about how his comments might apply to the balance of risk and reward he preferred... and his style of doing business. She wasn't sure if it was a relief or a little disturbing that she found herself nodding in agreement with him more than once. In a lot of ways, he'd be easier to work for than her uncle. She shrugged. Whatever else she'd discover, at least Risley wasn't a stupid man, and that went a long way to balancing possible other... issues.\n\nAnd that brought her to the question of where to sleep. Her eyebrow crooked upward when he said around his tooth-cleaning that there were other, more comfortable places. She turned her face toward him without lifting her eyes from the datapad, but the question about missing a spot made her look up. The pink came back to her cheeks and she quickly looked down again. \"No... they look fine... sir.\"\n\nShe took a deep breath and let it out slowly. And what if he wanted more from her that her investment savvy? She'd certainly survived the experience the time she'd been drunk on that moon... Argos 7? Whatever. It had never seemed worth repeating, but if that other fellow had been any measure, His Grace would find her boring quickly enough. It wasn't really all that much a price to pay, not for being rid of her uncle. She shut the datapad down and put it away. The women of her father's race might spend their lives in seclusion, but she'd turned her back on that. Time to stop being such an idiot. She looked back up to him and met his eyes squarely.\n\n\"And did you have something in mind regarding the sleeping arrangements, Captain?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley smiled to himself when ever he saw the color of her face change. He was amused by the modesty she was showing. What really caught his eye and caused warmth to flow through his body was her wicked smile. He had seen it a few times and it always sent shivers through his spine. He loved it, wanted to see more of it, and to feel it. Risley was confused. He had seen thousands of women, had his pick of the litter, yet Kiya seemed so innocent and… evil.\n\n”I will not lie to you Kiya. I would very much like it if you shared my bed. You are very nice to look at and have a hidden quality about you that I would like to see more often. Your hair is one of my favorite colors, it looks so soft and you have the sweetest smile I have ever seen. Especially when it turns wicked, I love that. I may be an evil little bastard some… most of the time, but I do show respect to my crew and colleagues. I do not force myself on anyone, why would I need to? I deal in the slavery business.”\n\nHe sat down on his bed and leaned on a pillow.\n\n”I bore easily, I like life to be exciting. I love to push buttons and see how they react. One of my greatest hobbies is to have men give their most loved ones to me willingly. To take something by force is just too easy. To convince someone to give you their most precious loved one willingly is absolutely exhilarating.”\n\nHe sighed and lay on his bed.\n\n”Even that is getting too easy. You are free to sleep anywhere in this cabin you want, even my bed, and feel safe. I tend not to like the easy way out, it’s just so boring.”\n\nHe leaned back and closed his eyes.\n\n”Please note that I must meet Galeth Ibithal for coordinates on a package delivery, sometime in the afternoon. Before that I am to meet the Captain of the Jackal for a debt payment. Blah blah blah.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFinding his way to his own cabin, Gorlim took a look around. It would be comfortable enough, much more spacious than the last cabin he had called home. Shrugging, he moved onto the bed and curled up on it, as it was too small for his large frame. He would have to speak to Risley the following day about getting a larger bed brought in so he could stretch out.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya listened with growing perplexity as Risley described what he appreciated about her, pausing in the doorway as he went on to settle himself on the bed. She knew her hair was exotic, and drew attention, but she'd never thought much about her smile, especially whether it could be wicked. She knew she was competitive, that coming out on top in a contract was viscerally satisfying. Did that make her smile turn wicked? Maybe it was her satisfaction with her uncle's soon-to-be-fate, but he deserved every bit of it and more. She didn't realize that a hint of that smile hovered on her lips just at the thought.\n\nThe part about liking to push buttons, liking the thrill of making things happen, that made sense with what she'd seen of Risley thus far. It was about power. Her uncle had wanted it, had played at having it, but hadn't ever really understood what it was. Kiya could understand enjoying the feeling of being powerful, but not in the same way Risley described. Not to harm people.\n\nShe frowned, then. No few of the contracts she'd negotiated had been cutthroat. She'd never given it a thought as to what damage she might do to someone else's wellbeing in her own hunger for what amounted to the same thing. Power. The high of victory. Ruthlessness within self-imposed boundaries. She was even setting aside her distaste for slavery in anticipation of conquering a new market segment. She ought to have been disgusted... but she wasn't. Was she really all that different from him?\n\nHe mentioned his appointments, and she pulled out the datapad and entered the information. \"Noted, sir,\" she said, her voice distracted, then put the datapad away again. Hesitantly, she moved over to the bed, admittedly the opposite side from where Risley had stretched out, and slowly sat down on it. With what he'd said, she'd be declaring she didn't believe his word if she slept anywhere else, and she wouldn't ever lightly snub any being's honor.\n\nThere were a hundred things she wanted to ask him, but most would sound stupid, and the rest would sound like she hadn't believed one thing or another he'd said. So she did the only thing she could think of, and took off her boots, setting them beside the bed, then her jacket, which she folded and rested beside the boots.\nThis message was last edited by the player at 01:09, Thu 30 Dec 2004.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley smiled as she sat down on the bed. He hadn’t expected it. He opened an eye and watched as she removed her boots. He eyed her legs as each one slid out of their prison. He liked what he saw, they were so smooth, firm and he very much wanted to caress them. When she removed her jacket and revealed her shoulders he wanted to move beside her, hold her, and kiss her neck. He promised she would be safe and he wouldn’t force himself on her. She did willing enter his bed. Was this a test? He could sit here all night and wonder, then she’ll be asleep and he’ll just make what if scenarios.\n\nRisley could have waited, but he was not a patient man. He moved behind her and lightly kissed her shoulder. His other hand moved her silky tresses away from her neck. He began to move towards her neck with each kiss on the shoulder. If she turned him away he would stop. He hoped she wouldn’t, he loved the smell of her hair and the taste of her skin.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya froze as the bed shifted with Risley's motion toward her, inhaling sharply through her nose and bracing herself for something... different from the touch of his lips on her shoulder and his hand on her hair. She let the breath back out in a silent sigh through pursed lips. This was... nice. His lips were warm, and his hand slid through her hair, not grabbing at it.\n\nAs he kissed closer to her neck, she changed her mind. It was better than nice. She made a soft, surprised sound as his lips found an amazing place right where neck and shoulder met, her head angling away while she shivered. She wouldn't object to more like this. Slowly, one hand lifted off the bed, hovering for a moment before settling hesitantly on the back of his head.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe felt relief when she did not turn him away. Her touch on his head sent surprising warmth through his body. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close to him. He then licked her ear and moved to the other side of her neck to see if it tasted as sweet. He liked holding her close, pressing firm against her body. He also liked her acceptance of him. His hands found the hem of her shirt and began to slide underneath the fabric and caress her firm stomach. He could do this all night. Her skin was as smooth as his silk sheets. He wanted more of Kiya, with one arm still wrapped around her midsection he used his free hand to gently turn her head as he repositioned himself so he could kiss her lips.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe flinched for an instant when his arms wrapped around her, but it faded quickly as she realized he wasn't crushing her; she could breathe. The lick on her ear made her chuckle and lit her face with a smile both mischievous and shy, though it wouldn't have been easy for him to see it, so quickly did she tuck her face against his shoulder, gasping, as his hand went under her shirt to find the bare skin of her stomach. It made little lightning bursts under her skin... and those were better than nice, too. Her hand slid down to his shoulder, the other following it, and she wondered if he'd feel the same thing if she touched his stomach, and one hand crept downward to find out. Just touching warm skin was definitely better than using her hands to try and push someone away. Maybe she was more wicked than she'd realized, and maybe it wasn't so bad.\n\nShe let him lift her head, angling her face to his, her eyelids fluttering closed as his face drew near, but not before he might have been able to see the bemused and guardedly delighted astonishment in her eyes.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs her hands glided down to his stomach he had gasped and a groan escaped his lips. That was odd to him, but it felt… right. He wanted to feel more of her. Risley felt a hunger that he had never felt before and her touch was ambrosia, feeding him. He didn’t want to break the kiss, but he wanted more. He removed her shirt and began to kiss down her neck towards chest. The brassier shielded more of the delicacies he wanted to taste. He gently squeezed her breast through the guarding fabric. Risley was surprised at how perfect they felt. He had appraised many women in his career and Kiya may have been the treasure he was looking for. He moved his head lower to her stomach and began to lightly kiss the area, running his tongue in circles around her belly button. His hands decided that the cloth of the brassier was in they way and pulled it off of her body, releasing the firm mounds from their prison. He teasingly played with the nipples, just lightly running the palm of his hand over them. He brought his head back up to hers again to kiss her lips sliding his tongue into her mouth and letting it dance. He pulled her closer to him pressing his body against hers, and the feeling of her flesh against his made him shiver with excitement.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nIt fascinated her that touching his stomach had made him groan, and made her as proud of herself as that deal with the Controller had a little earlier. This exploration was a totally different thing than that night she'd been drunk and stupid. This was shaping up to being a lot better than merely survivable. She was rather occupied with the kiss and the feeling of firm muscle under her hands, her toes curling happily, so it took a moment to figure out why he was tugging upward on her tank top, but when she figured it out, she lifted her arms to help readily enough, then returned her hands to investigating his torso.\n\nShe sighed when he drew back from the kiss, and considered protesting, but his lips found her neck again, and the sound she made was one of pleasure, instead. At the feel of his hand on her breast, she arched her back and her fingers tightened against his skin. As he kissed down to her stomach, the happy sounds became louder and she smiled, then chuckled, her stomach muscles bunching, as his tongue found sensitive spots around her belly button.\n\nThe bra coming loose made her pause again while she looked to him to see what it is he would do next, but there was nothing but more tingling enticement as his palms rubbed across nipples as green as her lips. It always felt good to remove the bra's pressure, but this was better yet. He pulled her close again, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, leaning into the kiss, startling and shivering as his tongue found hers, then moaning and trying to mimic what he'd done. His chest felt almost as good on her bare breasts as his hands had.\n\nShe was starting to feel warm all over, breathless and a little dizzy, so she tried to lay back on the bed, but she didn't want to let go, so she tried to pull him with her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley let her guide them back and he continued to kiss her. He was still a little confused by all of this. He knew the dangers women could bring to a man in power. History tells these tales, they are warnings for others to heed. Then understanding would settle in, it felt so right and history be damned. He began to grind his hard member into the crotch of her pants as he massaged her breasts. He really liked the feel of her skin and her green nipples. He broke the kiss and lowered his head to her chest. He flicked a nipple with his tongue and then let it circle around it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nChanging their position to lying down had been a good thing, she decided. Her hair fanned out around her head and upper body, a tumbling pool of emerald, contrasting vividly with the soft rose flush on her cheeks and chest. She ran her hands up and down along his back while she kissed him, slowly getting the idea of what to do with her tongue and marveling at what all that firm muscle felt like moving beneath her hands. She liked it, though not as much as she did the feeling of his hands returning to her breasts. Moaning against his mouth, she arched her back, wanting more of what his hands were doing. Her nipples had budded up hard enough to throb, and little jolts of fierce sensation kept jumping from there to her crotch, where another throbbing had started, matching the timing of her heartbeat.\n\nIt seemed awkward at first as his hips pressed down on hers, unpleasant memory interfering with more immediate enjoyment, but that gradually changed after a few moments, when he didn't just tear at her pants and... but she didn't really want to think about that part. She'd rather enjoy what he was doing now.\n\nAll thought of the past evaporated when his mouth left hers to tease one achingly sensitive nipple. She groaned, louder than before, the sound no longer muffled, her body bucking once beneath his. That motion did something particularly nice where his hips moved against hers, making her gasp and try lifting her hips to make it happen again. It did, and she cried out in wordless surprise.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley couldn’t wait any longer, he needed her. He wanted to feel her around him. He reached down with a free hand and slid it under her khakis. He lightly ran a finger between the lips of her sex to find her pearl. He began to massage her clit with his thumb and forefinger, pinching lightly every so often. The feel of her warmth put a mad lust in him as he lovingly played with her.\n\nHe began to lower his head once more until he was level with the waist. He slid her pants down her legs and then kissed the inner thigh as he reached for her panties. He could smell her musk and he thought the time for play was over. He removed the last article of clothing she had and began to tongue her pearl as he grasped her hips to pull her closer.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe wasn't so sure of whether she'd like his hand going under her pants. One of her hands moved to rest just above his elbow, not pushing him away, but showing some degree of tension with what he was doing. She tried just to concentrate on breathing, on his other hand at her breast, his mouth teasing her nipple, but still she couldn't help shivering, bracing herself for something less pleasant.\n\nWhat his fingers did, though, was far from unpleasant. They felt... slippery, or was it her that was? She couldn't tell, and didn't wonder for all that long because he found something wonderfully nice, maybe the same spot she'd liked the pressure against a moment ago, but his fingers teased at it in a way blunt pressure couldn't possibly manage. Her hand tightened on his arm, though not to push him away, and she groaned, her hips curling upward.\n\nAs he continued, she couldn't think straight, not with the way she felt hot and shivery inside. Her head moved back and forth on the bed, her breathing growing ever more ragged. She thought she'd die if he kept going, but she knew she would if he stopped. Her pants were suddenly in the way, and she eagerly lifted her hips as he slid the khaki fabric down and away.\n\nThe air felt cold at the crotch of her underwear, but the rest of her was far warmer than it would seem she ought to be given the temperature of the room. Her hands caressed his shoulders and stroked the back of his neck as he moved lower on her body, his hands tugging her last garment down the same route her pants had just traveled, and she struggled with a sense of vulnerability at being so exposed. The kiss on her thigh made her smile and hum softly, but that sensation was nothing to his mouth moving such a short distance higher. Her hands tightened on the back of his head, and she bit back a whimper.\n\n\"C-Captain?\" she stammered, her voice both an exclamation and a question as her hips rocked under his mouth. She wanted more, but wasn't at all certain what to ask for.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley continued having his tongue perform its dance and he enjoyed the wanting Kiya had shown as she thrust her hips forward. This was but an appetizer to the main course. He moaned as she grabbed his head and held him tight. He heard her question and he waited a few seconds to answer, it pleased him to see the acceptance she showed. Too long had woman feared him as he took them or just laid there like most slaves did. To have someone truly accept him was new and he liked it.\n\n”Yes, love?”\n\nHe paused long enough to reply to her and resumed his probing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nBy the time he replied, she'd mostly forgotten she'd spoken, was just riding the building... something. Her hips tried to match the rhythm of his tongue, and her hands tried to both caress his head and hold him close. Then what he said sank in a little, and she smiled. However he meant the endearment, she liked it. It made her feel warm in a different way than what his hands and mouth were accomplishing. She took a breath, more of a gasp, really, and tried to talk.\n\n\"Please, sir... oh, please. I want... oh... please!\"\n\nHer voice tapered off into an incoherent moan as his tongue returned to her throbbing, swollen sex, and she tried even harder to work her hips in time with the wicked, wonderful things his mouth was doing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisely had a pretty good idea what she wanted and he fully intended on giving it to her. He took the swollen sex into his mouth and lightly pinched it with his lips, his tongue still working on it. He then inserted his finger inside her and rubed the spot located there in. He was actually getting pleasure from her pleasure, a new experience for him. He had never really cared for others, but Kiya had a wicked wit about her that he must bring about. The thought of them ruling the stars together was exquisite and worked feverishly to bring her to ecstasy.\n\nNow, she was naïve, but soon she would learn how to become a pirate. She would learn about how others are just holding the wealth that is rightfully yours, and when you reclaim your treasures, sell them off to slavery. Everything can make a profit, which is what his father taught him, everything has a price.\n\nExcept Kiya, no man will have her again. She came to Risley willingly, the card game was just a technicality of that willingness. None the less, she was accepting him now, and after his dealings tomorrow, she would accept him again. Perhaps it would be in a different part of the ship, or rent a seedy hotel room and slum it with the citizens of Tullus.\n\nRisley’s thoughts began to fade as he focused back on the beautiful Kiya, she was his greatest treasure now and any arranged marriages on Faldarrah be damned.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSoft, mewling whimpers formed in her throat with every breath, and her hands trembled against his head. She felt like she was a spring coiling tighter and tighter, her body no longer feeling completely her own and certainly not fully under her control, but it was worth yielding that to him when he could bring her sensation like this. Her stomach muscles bunched as his finger pressed within her, but no clear memories surfaced to disturb her, so far gone she was with the sweet torture of his tongue. When the tip of his finger curled up and rubbed a new pleasure point, all the hungry tension broke free. Her entire upper body curled forward with the force of it, and she screamed while one spasm after another tore through her, heat and cold chasing along her skin and bright flashes of color dancing in her vision.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe grinned as her she rocked with her explosion and still kept his tongue tickling her, each time it throbbed he would lick. He had removed his finger, more to help protect him over her pleasurable bucking. When her spasms subsided. When her aftershocks had slowed he began to kiss up her body once more. Starting with the thighs, visiting the belly button again, and spending time with her breasts, which he liked very much, he then kissed her again.\n\nHe positioned his penis at her throbbing opening and held on to her legs. He teased her with it, letting it just kiss her warmth. He looked into her eyes and smiled.\n\n”Would you like some more?”\nThis message was last edited by the player at 10:02, Mon 03 Jan." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T06:12:41", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nCaptain Risley Romlin typed:\nRisley put his hand up Kiya’s blouse and cupped a firm breast. Everything felt so good. His body ached for her, it wanted to feel her warmth again. He kissed her deeply and slowly pulled away, keeping the lower part of her lip between his teeth. He grinned and stroked her hair.\n\n”And you shall have me.”\n\nKiya kissed him back, her mouth open and hungry, shivering as her nipple sprang to taut attention against his hand, then moaning as his teeth dragged at her lower lip. Such a thing might well have scared her the night before, but today was different. Today she knew there was pleasure in his arms, and today she'd decided that he was the best future she had.\n\nShe murmured in warm contentment as he stroked her hair, her hands reaching down as soon as the door was shut behind them to cup his buttocks and pull his lower body closer to hers. By the time she spoke, she was already flushed, her breathing quick and shallow.\n\n\"Teach me something new, Risley. Tell me what you'd most like me to do.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley was a very selfish man and the request from Kiya made a grin stretch across his face. The felling of her squeezing his buttocks had caused him to thrust his hips forward and his arousal was already struggling against its cloth prison. He wanted her naked and wild. He wanted her now. He ran his palms up and down her sides feeling her through the clothing. He started to grind his hips into her and his breathing was heavy. These Immmmmplants were defiantly worth buying.\n\n”Why don’t you use your imagination, love, I feel my mind is acting very primal.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nEven through their clothing, the feeling of him hot and hard against her belly made Kiya's moan deepen, her hips reflexively angling toward his. She sucked and nibbled her way up his neck, going perfectly still as his hands touched her sides, then shuddering as he caressed her. The feelings were so strong they were almost too much to take, but oh, what fire there was in him. He was feeling primal, was he? She'd see what she could do to satisfy that primal desire.\n\nIt wasn't an easy thing, but she broke away from his caress and backed away from him, smiling with heated promise, her hand slowly opening the front of her jacket. Heedless of the datapad in one of its pockets, she tossed it over by one of the sofas. Then she tugged her thin tank the rest of the way loose from her pants and rolled it upward until he could see what his hand had already found - she'd trusted to the snug-fitting jacket to act as support for her today. Her breasts, when revealed, showed tight-budded nipples, gooseflesh springing up on her skin everywhere the flush didn't reach.\n\nWith a final shimmy of her shoulders, she pulled the tank up over her head and stepped back another little ways, tossing the shirt toward Risley, then turning to give him a clear view of her pants drawn tight across her buttocks as she bent to loosen the laces on her boots.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley was watching the show with great interest. He caught the shirt when she tossed it to him and absently rubbed the cloth on his face. It felt and smelled divine. His member pushed against his pants impatiently as Kiya bent over to undo her laces. He had fought the urge to rip the pants off of her and take her right there. He eyed her curves with a skilled appraisal; if she was not already his he could have gotten a huge profit from her. He always did prefer free women, they had more spirit.\n\n”When you’ve finished undressing yourself, why don’t you come over here and give me a hand?”\n\n==========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter tugging off her boots, Kiya straightened and turned back to Risley. Her gaze became more heated when she saw he still held her shirt, and her smile intensified as she noticed the obvious pressure against the front of his pants. She ran her hands down the sides of her breasts, across to her stomach and down to the fastening on her pants, slowly opening them, then snagging the waistbands of both outer and inner garments with her thumbs and sliding the cloth down past her shifting hips to finally drop to the floor.\n\nShe stepped out of the pool of cloth and kicked it aside, her eyes locked to Risley's all the while, absorbing every bit of his visible reaction. Such a simple thing, removing her clothing, and something she'd done thousands of times, but it had never felt like this. The Immmplant undoubtedly had had some effect, but it was the man in front of her who inspired it, who'd shown her how much more there was locked up inside what she'd let herself be.\n\nShe walked toward him and licked her lips, reaching out with just the tips of her fingers to pull his shirt free of his pants.\n\n\"Is a hand all you want, or do you think you might have a use for the rest of me?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe ache for Kiya was unbearable, her very voice sent shivers down his spine. He watched very intently as she removed the last of her clothing. He felt a tad jealous of the cloth as it had been wrapped around Kiya guarding the reassure with in. When she stepped in an untucked his shirt he lifted his arms, brushing her nipples along the way, to help ease the shirt off of him.\n\n”Why yes, yes I believe I can think of a few uses for the rest of you.”\n\nHe leaned forward and kissed her nose.\n\n”We have full use of my quarters and you have full access to me.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe sighed, her eyes closing briefly, as his hands brushed her taut nipples. Even with his help, she had to reach to remove the shirt entirely, stretching up on her toes and leaning forward enough that those hard-budded points touched his warm chest, sending shock-waves of pleasure through her body. She dropped his shirt and wrapped her arms around his neck.\n\n\"Good,\" she said, her voice breathy and her eyes as intent as his had been. \"Because I want to feel all of you.\"\n\nHer eyes drifted closed again as he leaned toward her, then flew back open when he kissed her nose. She blinked, astonishment at his playfulness melting into a radiant smile of pure joy, his next words in turn warming it to something sensual, wicked, and full of anticipation.\n\nFull access to him, was it? That sounded like an invitation. She leaned forward and kissed the hollow of his throat, her hands sliding down his shoulders and along his arms while she scattered more kisses and little nips across his chest. He smelled so good and tasted better, enough to make her moan softly as her kisses trailed lower.\n\nWhen her breath met the waistband of his pants, she looked up along his body, eyes dancing with mischief, and pulled back, sitting back on her heels and turning her attention to his footwear.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”Oh you will feel every inch of me.”\n\nThe kiss on his throat had made his eyes roll up with pleasure. He enjoyed the sensation of her fingers gliding along his arms and the little nips across his chest. She was not very boring at all, he had unlocked something with in her and he planned on keeping it loose. When she paused and looked at his boots he smiled and balanced on each leg taking them off, hooking his thumbs into the socks to keep them inside the footwear. He stroked her hair after he threw the boots across the room, something broke, but he could care less right now.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe promise in his words made her feel all shivery inside, and started a dull throbbing between her legs. She wanted him. And from the way he rid himself of his boots, it seemed he wanted her with just as much hunger. She leaned into the caress, humming low in her throat, as uncaring as he was of anything but the kindling heat between them. Here, with him, for the first time in her life she felt not merely exotic, but desirable, and she liked it.\n\nShe turned her head and pressed a kiss against his wrist, then leaned forward and ran her hands up his legs to his hips. With another sultry smile, she swayed toward him, nuzzling at the proud, urgent length of him, rubbing her face back and forth, inhaling the scent that was purely, intoxicatingly his. He'd given her the most amazing pleasure with his mouth the night before. She wondered if it were possible to do the same for him.\n\nNerves fluttered in her stomach, but she was determined to try. First, she pressed her lips against the rigid bulge, rubbing them up and then back down, then slowly opened her mouth until she was working her lips and teeth around as much as she could get of him, while her hands slid up and inward to fumble at the fastening of his pants. She moaned when it finally started to give, tugging the garment down with trembling hands.\n\nAs he sprang free, she just stared for a moment, lips parted, her breathing harsh and shallow. Then she moaned and leaned toward him, nuzzling and nibbling and carefully trying a few tentative licks. Her hands tightened on his hips as she gradually explored the shape of him with lips and tongue. His skin there was so soft to cover such strength. It seemed an impossible combination.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley had pushed forward when Kiya began rubbing her face against his bulge. The combination of her lips felt through the pants fabric had almost brought him to climax. An unpleasant side effect he barely noted. The Immmplants made it hard to think, every touch from Kiya magnified with pleasure. His cock was throbbing when it sprang free and he wanted so much to take her then, but then it would be over and he wanted this feeling to last a long time. Her quick licks on his member sent shock waves of quick pleasure through out his body and his body had quivered in small spasms after each flick of her tongue.\n\n”Oh Kiya, you naughty little tease.”\n\nHe placed his hand on the back of her head and slowly pushed his hips forward.\n\n”Go on dear, it will not bite.”\n\nHis muscles flexed as he resisted that primal urge to take and ravage her until he had released. He wanted her to explore him and for now he waited for her next move.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya felt every tremor that jolted through Risley's body, felt his muscles flex and jump in reaction to her efforts. His voice made it clear that a 'naughty little tease' wasn't necessarily a bad thing for her to be. And that was good, because she liked what she was doing. His scent, his taste, the feel of velvet over duralloy... it was enough to make her own skin tingle and the throbbing between her legs to sharpen, setting her hips to shift restlessly.\n\nShe looked up at him inquiringly as she felt his hand settle on the back of her head, but then the motion of his hips drew her attention back down to his cock. She heard his encouraging words, but looked perplexed for a moment, then sudden realization flooded her thoughts and sent a shiver through her body. She opened her mouth, her head tilting slightly to one side, and swayed forward to meet his slow thrust, her emerald lips gradually sliding over the purple-swollen head.\n\nAt first, she wasn't certain what to do with her tongue, but then she remembered how he had reacted to the way she had licked him moments ago, and tried doing something similar, stroking the underside of his cock with the tip of her tongue. She groaned and pressed further forward, taking more of him into her mouth. This was good, the Immmplant making it even better. She was damp, now, between her thighs, and swollen, but all she cared about was the feel of his cock in her mouth.\n\nShe took a little more than half of him, then had to draw back slightly and swallow, the motion rippling along his shaft and squeezing the head. After a deep breath, she tried again, bobbing a little as she worked out how to relax her throat enough to let the last third of his length slide into her mouth, but at last her lips reached the base. She moaned, her fingers digging slightly into the flesh at his hips.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWhen Kiya took him into her mouth Risley had to steady himself as his knees buckled. He regained his balance, but found it very hard to stay steady. His whole body felt as if he were floating on air. His skin tingled with pleasure as her tongue stroked beneath his shaft.\n\n”Mmmm…”\n\nThis was the most amazing sensation he had ever felt, he was going to buy a box of these and let the crew try the Immmplants. He lost all thought once again when he felt her lips at the base of his member. His hands tightened around the hair as his pleasure increased. He closed his eyes, but quickly opened them. He seemed head over heals with his eyes closed. Already his cock started to harden as a sign that he was near climax. He tried to fight it, but he knew if this kept up he would release soon.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya felt his knees try to give out and heard him moan. Nothing could have made her more determined to continue than the knowledge that she was doing something to him that staggeringly good. As his hands tightened and his shaft swelled further, the head flaring wider in her throat, she tried to hold him that deep for as long as she could, her hands sliding back to grip his ass.\n\nShe moaned and tried to swallow around him, but had to pull back enough to get a deeper breath. As soon as she did, though, she took all of him again, groaning at how good he felt in her mouth. She tried to remember details from the night before, and the one that her mind kept returning to was how she'd ridden him. He'd seemed to like it, so she started to mimic that sort of motion, sucking harder as she pressed forward and easing the suction as she breathed while pulling back.\n\nHer own arousal was a growing distraction, but she ruthlessly concentrated her attention of Risley, fighting against the Immmplant's heightening of the pleasure she was experiencing in what she was doing. She wanted to make him feel every bit as wonderful as he had for her the night before.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\nIt was all too much to bear. He tried to resist the pressure that was building; her teasing from earlier, the damned Immmplant and now her ruthless sucking. Even stroking her hair was adding to the release was sure to come. He matched the movements of her head and groaned louder. Every time she slid down his shaft he cried out in pleasure. When she gripped his buttocks tighter and began to increase the aggressiveness of her sucking, he couldn’t hold back anymore. Hot semen shot into her mouth with some pressure behind it, Risley was trying to hold back even as he knew he lost the battle. He cried out in ecstasy as the release finally came. His grip had tightened on her hair and his knees began to give out.\n\n”God damn…”\n\nThe odd thing Risley had noticed was his shaft was still very hard. He could still have fun with Kiya even after he had climaxed. The earlier disappointment of the Immmplant had faded away as he smiled at Kiya.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe loved every bit of the noises he was making. Hearing and feeling his response was turning her on something almost painful, but it was worth it. She'd heard jokes about such things and always thought it sounded rather sick, but the reality was very much the opposite. It was wonderful.\n\nShe was inexperienced enough, though, for it to surprise her when he came. Instinctively, she swallowed as the first hot jet hit the back of her throat, then sucked him deep and just kept swallowing, each constriction of her throat massaging his flared and swollen glans, little whimpering moans muffled enough they'd likely be felt more than heard.\n\nOnce there didn't seem to be more immediately to swallow, she pulled back, her breathing fast and ragged. Just before she released him from her mouth, she swirled her tongue around him one more time, then let him go and pressed her flushed cheek to his hip, sighing and nuzzling him gently. After a moment for her to catch her breath and for him to regain his balance, she looked up at him and saw the smile, an answering one springing to her lips.\n\nShe looked hesitant for a moment, almost shy, as she asked, \"That was good, then? I did it right?\" Her nipples were so tight that her breasts ached, and she felt the echo of every heartbeat in the throbbing between her legs, but she struggled to ignore it while she waited for his answer.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”That was excellent and it seemed right to me. Although I have never done it, so I cannot compare.”\n\nHe grinned at her showing his teeth. He looked at her naked form and was amazed at the potency of these Immmplants, he was still very hard and very willing to keep going. He helped Kiya to her feet and kissed her neck and shoulders.\n\n”How would you liked to be pleased, Love? I am willing to do almost anything.”\n\nHis hands found her erect nipples and lightly pinched them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHow could she ever have thought his teeth were disturbing? He smiled, and she just felt warm, and glad he'd enjoyed what she'd done. She shivered as he drew her to her feet, a sigh breaking into a whimper at the feeling of his mouth on her neck, her painfully tight nipples pressed against his chest. Her breathing was shallow panting, the Immmplant making every sensation so clear, so potent, that she couldn't hold her hips still, but rocked them against the pressure of his hardness, her fingers clutching at his shoulders.\n\n\"I... I don't know,\" she stammered. \"Anything. All I know is what you've shown me. Just, hashar, please, I want you.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley liked the reaction he was getting from Kiya, it made him feel powerful. He was used to feeling powerful, just it was usually from causing pain, not pleasure. Bringing his lips back to her neck he kissed his was accross her smooth shoulders and down to her collarbone. He slid his hands around her and grabbed her asscheeks, lifting her.\n\nThe lush bed was not far away, and he carried her to it. Dropping her on it. Wrapping a large hand around each of her slender ankles, he pulled her so that her hips rest on the edge of the bed. Risley kneeled down on the floor between Kiya thighs, gently kissing one, and then the other, very slowly working his way higher. He stopped just short of her center. He looked up at her grinning mischeiviously. \"Do you have an idea yet how you would like to be pleased?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHer head fell back, her lips parted by her quick, shallow breaths. Small, anxious sounds escaped her with every touch of his lips to her skin, becoming a louder moan as he lifted her and she wrapped her legs around him. The feeling of her open sex pressed to his left her breathless, her mind reeling. She let her head drop to his shoulder and kissed his neck, then whimpered and bit lightly as he started to walk, the motion a sweet torment.\n\nShe reached for him as soon as he dropped her, moaning a mixture of Chuqarii and tradespeech, \"Please, Risley, hashar behn hashar neraeth... don't stop, I beg of you...\" Eagerly, she opened to him, found his head with her hands and stroked his hair, gasping with every kiss to her thighs. Her first answer to his question was a moan of pure frustrated need, then she took a sharp breath and struggled for words, the result accented far more than her usual speech, and sounding more like translated Chuqarii than the common syntax of tradespeech.\n\n\"Your mouth, jadeeyah, is like rain that makes the desert glorious with blooming, but I ache to feel you within me. Please, Risley, fill me. I need you.\"\n\n{edited to correct typo}\nThis message was last edited by the player at 00:30, Tue 01 Mar.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley had intended to tease her to the brink several times over, but hearing her whimpers and moans, and finally her struggled begging, pushed him to need her as much as she was pleading for him. He pushed her back further along the slick sheets and then climbed above her, poised at the entrance to her sex. His swollen manhood entered her slick channel with one powerful thrust, burying himself to his hips. Her tight walls caused him to grit his teeth as he looked down at her. His breathing labored.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs soon as his hips began to lower to hers, Kiya wrapped her long legs around him. She looked up at him, flushed, eyes too dilated to focus, her lips moist and parted. A shudder wracked her slender frame at the feeling of him paused at her opening. She'd wanted him from the time she crawled out of this bed, but the Immmplant, that amazing little piece of technology, it magnified everything, made it so she couldn't deny that she needed what he'd awakened in her.\n\nThat sudden thrust that filled her so quickly, so completely, was nearly enough to bring her to orgasm. She bucked beneath him, calling out his name, her voice something between a shout and a sob, her legs tightening, inner muscles spasming as she adjusted to his presence so gloriously deep within her, still something new to her.\n\nPanting heavily, she looked up at him and saw how tight his jaw was locked, how much he, too, was caught in this exquisite pleasure. She whimpered and rocked her hips against his. \"More... please, jadeeyah...\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley held still, buried within her, and reveled in her moving hips. Her passion made his own pleasure even more intense, with or without the Immmplant. Seeing her writhe in her ecstasy was one of the most beautiful things he had ever seen. With one move he grabbed her thighs, unlocking her ankles, and flipped their bodies so she was straddling him. ”Kiya…”\n\nHer name came out as part moan, part growl. It was taking all of his will to hold his impending release. Her tight walls clutched at him and he could feel every ripple. Bringing his hands up he cupped a breast in each one squeezing them, his thumbs flicking across her green nipples.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDimly, she heard her name through the haze of passion that jumbled her thoughts. The sound of it from his lips, the strain, the need in his tone, sent fresh shudders through her body, the moan rising to a sharper cry as he changed their position.\n\nFor a moment, she was still, struggling to focus enough for coordinated movement, then his hands went to her breasts and she gasped, her back arching, the motion changing his angle within her. She tried to shout his name, but all her voice could manage was a choked whimper. Her hands lifted to her head, tangling in her vivid hair. Eyes tight closed, her face contorted with the staggering intensity of hunger given free rein, she started to move.\n\nThere wasn't the clumsiness this time. She had some idea of what she wanted, of what would answer the craving that ruled her body just then. She lifted up, gasping at the drag against her tight inner walls, the sensation making her muscles from stomach to knees flutter wildly, then she dropped back down, grinding her hips as hard as she could against his while she slowly rotated around him.\n\nTwo strokes, three, four, and she felt the hot tightness building, ripening, hovering on a trembling edge. Somehow, she forced her eyes open and looked down at him. \"Risley,\" she whispered.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley slid his hands from Kiya's breasts down to her waist, gripping her flesh. At her request for more he grinned wickedly and pushed her hips back and forth with her rhythm and thrust upwards strongly with each stroke. Rarely did Risley give a woman the power to move as she wanted, but seeing Kiya taking such pleasure in their act was intoxicating. She may be inexperienced, but had the makings of a hellcat.\n\nRisley felt the tightening in his balls and he grew even harder with his approaching climax. It was unusual for him to hold back for a woman’s satisfaction, but he wanted to make the experience last and truly wanted Kiya to enjoy herself. The Immmplants were making it very hard to stay in control.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe'd known exactly what she needed, his hands guiding her motion, showing her what would feel best, his thrusts increasing the force of each stroke just enough to make it perfect. It didn't take long to send her over the brink. Her body stiffened, and she gasped, then began to tremble, her head falling back. She moaned, the sound swelling into a wordless shout as all the muscles in her abdomen clenched tight in rippling spasms around him. The waves of heat and cold that flowed through her were visible on her skin, flush chasing gooseflesh.\n\nThe Immmplant held her there, magnified each moment until she was sure she would shatter with the pleasure. She couldn't get a breath, and the world went hazy. Nothing was real but Risley and what he'd taught her to feel.\n\nWhen it eased, she collapsed against him like a puppet with its strings cut. Slick with sweat, gasping for air, she lay on top of him, rubbing her cheek against his chest.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAn indefinable time later, Kiya woke. She stretched, languorously, joyously, then laughed, letting her hands drop down beside her face. She would. She'd kiss her uncle before she gave him over to her plans for him. She liked the idea of turning him into a pleasure slave. Perhaps Risley would help her oversee the process.\n\nRisley. Her hands skimmed down her body, and she shuddered, reliving the shattering passion just before they'd slept. She still felt the remnants of it in her veins, an ache she now cherished as the after effects of being very, very thoroughly pleasured. She turned to her side, but he was gone. Just like that morning. She smiled, her eyes soft.\n\nAnother moment, another lingering sigh, and she, too, got out of bed, padding into the bathroom. He wasn't there, either. No doubt he was out on the bridge, sprawled in that chair of his. She sniffed, and grinned, and took a shower, then used the replicator for more fresh clothing, still his colors. Of course. He might not own her in a legal sense, but she was his in something much deeper than the law.\n\nIt took a little time to pick up their scattered clothing, out in the sitting room, and then the mess where his boot had toppled some sort of ceramic statue. She thought it had been a fish. Rooms put to rights, she headed for the bridge, still smiling.\n\n=============> To The Bonnie Damsel\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n============> From the Bonnie Damsel\n\nKiya led the way into the suite of rooms, pausing where they'd stripped, a faint smile there and gone again, never reaching the myriad tightly-controlled emotions that flowed through her eyes. \"We were here for a while, then this way,\" she said, leading on into the bedroom area, where she gestured at the bed. \"I neatened up a bit and showered after I woke up, but Risley was... he was with me on the bed when I fell asleep.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFollowing Kiya into the room, he listened to her explanation before beginning to sniff around the room. Mainly, he concentrated on the area surrounding the bed, trying to find both the most recent trail that bore Risley's scent, as well as any scents that were out of place.\n\n[Private to GM: OOC: Do I find anything?]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by The Manageress (GM)\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nPM\n[Private to Gorlim Karthyrr: OOC: The captain has been transported off the planet by technology far more advanced than anything that anyone on Tullus knows of. It is highly unlikely that you would pick up anything]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGorlim looked puzzled as he finished sniffing around, looking at Kiya apologetically. \"I can smell his trails from around the time you said you last saw him, but anything more recent than that is all you. Its like he really did vanish into thin air,\" he explained, sounding very perplexed and disturbed. \"If Jack pulled this off, he has access to some powerful technology that Risley must not have counted on,\" Gorlim went on, giving his opinion.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody looked at Kiya sympathetically. \"I'm sorry.. we will find him! Kiya, do you have access to his most recent business files. Perhaps someone might have been in contact with him lately. Perhaps that would lead us in the right direction.\"\n\n\"I may be just a pilot, but you will have whatever help I can give. If there is anything you need of me, let me know.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya watched Gorlim focus his attention on what lingering traces of Risley's scent still hung on the air or clung to the bedding, desperate hope and aching fear hovering in her eyes, her body held tight in the careful manner of impending shock. When he answered, she closed her eyes and nodded stiffly, her throat visibly moving as she tried to swallow. She forced herself to breathe once, slowly, in and out, and then opened her eyes and tried to smile without great success.\n\n\"Thank you, Gorlim. It's... information we didn't have, and that's a step forward.\" Melody's words, though, contorted Kiya's face into a trembling effort to maintain her control. \"I appreciate that. I'll check communications.\" Her gaze returned to Risley's personal guard. \"Gorlim, would you head the team to the Jackal? I'm going to check every piece of data collected today that I can wring from the crew.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody moved over to Kiya and gently placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder. \"Your search will go faster if you had a second pair of eyes helping you. I heard on the news that all Captains are supposed to be meeting shortly. Perhaps Risley went there!\" In truth, Melody was feeling bad for the young woman. She had personally known what it was like to loose everything. Risley had been Kiya's world. With her eyes, she motioned for Gorlim to leave the room, she knew that Kiya would not wish to have her crew see her upset.\nThis message was last edited by the player at 11:50, Thu 31 Mar.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGorlim gave Melody an odd look when she seemed to try to usher him out of the room, then turned his eyes back on Kiya. \"Yes, I will take the team over to the Jackal, and see if there is anything out of the ordinary while I am there. We will find him, Kiya,\" the gharthirri assured her, sounding rather upset at the disappearance himself. Of course, anyone who knew about the code of honor his people followed would know that Risley's disappearance would be a dishonor to him, that could only be righted by either saving the Captain or avenging his death. Turning around, he left the cabin without another look at Melody.\n\nTo The Bonnie Damsel\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOnce Gorlim leaves, Melody gently aqueezed Kiya's shoulder. \"You are not alone in this. We will find him. If you need a moment to compose yourself, take it. But until we find Risley, you are our leader. We need you to be strong. Now, do you want me to leave or shall we look for clues together.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya snorted at Melody's suggestion about the meeting, but the feeling of exasperation was a relief. It kept the hungry maw of other emotions at a safer distance. \"Not without getting off the bed first. He'd have had to stand up and walk to the door just like I did. But still, maybe I should attend the meeting, as his proxy. If I'm there, though, I'd have to trust the crew to gather what data there is for my review. I don't know about that.\"\n\nShe nodded at Gorlim's acceptance of the task she'd set him. \"Thank you, Gorlim. I know if anyone can find him, or anything that leads to him, it will be you.\"\n\nMelody's hand on her shoulder made Kiya jump, but she shook her head at the idea of time alone. That seemed a very, very bad idea just then. She had to concentrate on other things. \"Let's see what we find.\" Leaving the bedrom without another glance at the bed, or where she'd left Risley's boots sitting beside it, Kiya headed for the study. Strangely, its spartan furnishings made the room feel soothing. There was little of Risley in that part of his quarters.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody accompanied Kiya to the study. She cast a quick glance in the direction that Gorlim had left in. Something was bothering him and it bothered her that she did not know what it was. \"So where do we start?\"\n\nIt was then that she noticed a message had been recorded on the comm. Accessing the message, she replayed the recording. \"Starwing cook to Captain Risley . . . I can be reached at this number, at your earliest convenience. THank you.\"\nThis message was last edited by the player at 21:50, Fri 01 Apr.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya's head snapped up as Melody accessed the recording, her attention torn away from reviewing security and standard sensors for any anomalous readings on or around the Bonnie Damsel that afternoon. \"That was the cook Risley spoke with at the Starwing. I don't see how it could be related, but the transmission was shortly before he... disappeared.\" She frowned, her finger following the time through the chart she'd set up to compare the data. \"I see where it arrived and was logged, but I don't see any other readings taking any jumps outside the norm right around then.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody nodded. \"We should contact the cook and see what it was about. Even if he doesn't know anything, it still might be a job. I'm sure the Captain would hate to return and find his ship impounded. Do you want me to make contact?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya couldn't help but laugh, a startled but honest laugh, when Melody talked about their needing a job. \"Lieutenant, I'll have you know I'm worth an obscene amount of credits, and we made an excellent deal with the Controller here for the current cargo. We don't need to worry about finding work.\"\n\nStill smiling slightly, she sat back and tapped her fingertips together for a moment, while the brief lightness drained out of her eyes. \"Respond to the number, voice and audio. Narrow band, direct from this room, not routed through the bridge. I'll do the talking.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody nodded and put the call through. \"Good day!, I am returning your call from earlier today regarding a business opportunity. Please Respond.\" She did not mention any names for even though the call was secure she did not want to take any chances. If she got a response she would turn the transponder over to Kiya.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Ah. Your captain and I had a meeting earlier, apparently it fell through. Is there a time when we can reschedule?\" The response came audio only, no video.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya frowned and slowly folded her hands together. She didn't like the lack of video. What was he hiding? His voice didn't sound strained, though. When she spoke, hers was cool and somewhat distant.\n\n\"Yes, I am aware he'd planned to speak to you. This is Kiya Huuq, his investment partner. I am handling negotiations for him at this time. Have we caught you at an inopportune moment? I've generally found business to be best conducted with a visual link as well as audio.\"" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T06:15:02", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe voice replied with fairly normal inflection, an indefinable accent. \"The moment is not the most ideal, but I can certainly continue a deal. Video is not available at the moment, though. Perhaps we can meet face-to-face sometime this evening? Perhaps a dinner?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA suspicious look crossed Melody's face but she did say anything at this time.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya's lips tightened, her eyes flicking to Melody. She nodded, acknowledging the other woman's concerns.\n\n\"That would be a possibility. I would assume that the last place you'd want to meet for a meal would be the restaurant where you work. Shall we choose another?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya Huuq typed:\nKiya's lips tightened, her eyes flicking to Melody. She nodded, acknowledging the other woman's concerns.\n\n\"That would be a possibility. I would assume that the last place you'd want to meet for a meal would be the restaurant where you work. Shall we choose another?\"\n\nAfter a brief pause, no more than five or six seconds, Njal replied, \"That's fine. Shall we say, the Steakhouse? In two hours?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya didn't like the pause. It might have been perfectly innocent, a matter of considering which restaurant he favored, or it might have been something else entirely.\n\n\"That would be acceptable,\" she confirmed. \"I look forward to seeing you there.\"\n\nWith that, she gestured for Melody to cut the comm.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya Huuq typed:\nKiya didn't like the pause. It might have been perfectly innocent, a matter of considering which restaurant he favored, or it might have been something else entirely.\n\n\"That would be acceptable,\" she confirmed. \"I look forward to seeing you there.\"\n\nWith that, she gestured for Melody to cut the comm.\n\n\"Then we're agreed. I'll reserve a table for four under the name Abelard.\" The connection stayed live until Kiya cut it off.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody cut the communication. \"Well, what do you think?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya was silent for a moment, considering Melody's question.\n\n\"I don't entirely know,\" she said, her voice slow and thoughtful. \"It's hard to say when you can't see any reactions. He made the reservation for four, not three, but anyone careful of details might have done that. We'll have to see. Gorlim should be back by then to go with us if there's nothing much to find on the Jackal, and somehow I don't think there will be.\"\n\nShe sighed deeply, wearily, and leaned back in the chair, her eyes closing. \"Deep down, I don't really believe this cook was involved, either. I can't shake the gut feeling that we're grasping at sand in the wind.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Four hmmm. Well that's you, me, Gorlim and him. If he expected the Captain to join us, then he would have made reservations for five. But your right. This doesn't feel right. Perhaps we should just keep going about our business the way the Captain would. Then whoever took Risley might feel inclined to take us too. Do you want me to contact Snugglebear... um.. I mean Gorlim and tell him about our meeting?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya blushed, smiling ruefully as she opened her eyes and looked at Melody. \"I'm sorry, Melody, I wasn't thinking that he'd have automatically included you. I didn't think he'd know that you'd want to be where Gorlim is.\"\n\nShe shook her head. \"No, let's not distract him just yet. Risley must have made many enemies. This sort of attack seems like something that would have come from someone who wouldn't have made his... or her presence known. This was an attack of pure stealth.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody stopped speaking and looked deeply at Kiya for a moment. \"I'm sorry we lost Risley, Kiya. I know what it is like to loose someone close. If there is anything I can do...\" her voice trailed off. The look in her eyes was strange to Kiya. It looked to be.. genuine concern.\nThis message was last edited by the player at 16:37, Tue 12 Apr.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nConfusion, then wariness crossed Kiya's face as Melody gave her such a searching look. Kiya tried to shrug off the other woman's words, but her manner became strained and brittle, and she couldn't meet Melody's gaze.\n\n\"I'll be fine as long as I stay busy, keep focussed. And I'd only known him a day, after all. It's not like I... like I...\"\n\nShe couldn't finish. Her throat closed around the words. Panic filled her, and she rose to her feet, rapidly leaving the tiny workspace for the extravagant rooms that had truly been his. She made it to somewhere near that place where he'd taught her just the second lesson in pleasure before she realized the haziness of the room was from the tears in her eyes, and then it was like the day she'd heard the news of her parents' disappearance, the roaring in her ears, the darkness at the edges of her vision.\n\nShe sank to her knees, her face dropping to her hands as she fought to contain the sobs that were desperately trying to break free of her disintegrating control.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody sank to her knees before Kiya. She kissed her gently on the forehead then hugged her and stroked her hair. \"Let it out. It helps. I know.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya flinched away from Melody at first, so lost in the blending of present and remembered pain that she expected to feel the slaps she'd received from the women of her father's clan. \"Please don't,\" she gasped. \"I'll be good.\" But the hands were gentle, the voice soothing. She shook her head and blinked hard, her eyes slowly focussing on Melody. Returning to the present, though, only reminded her that she was alone again, this time more than she had ever been before.\n\n\"He's gone,\" she whispered, and the tears started to flow. \"I think I could have l-loved him,\" she confessed, stammering over the words, \"but I never said it in a language he'd understand.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody hugged the poor woman tightly. \"I think he knew. I could see it between you when we first met. If I could se it, (and I am not the brightest bulb on the tree) then I am sure he could.\"\n\nShe held the womanly firmly, not releasing her. \"It will be okay.\" she whispered.\nThis message was lightly edited by the player at 07:34, Tue 26 Apr.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya shook her head, but it was unclear which statement she was refuting, or if it was a gesture that meant anything at all. She'd tried to pull herself back together after the first of the tears started, but the gentle reassurance Melody offered was too much to overcome. Half a lifetime of grief and helpless rage came howling up out of her soul, choking her as the muscles of her stomach and throat constricted. Then the first sob broke through, and she was lost.\n\nStill she fought it, each breath a battle between her grief and her will, every sound one of confused, nearly exhausted pain as her entire body shook with the force of it. Somehow, though, she managed a few words through the convulsive sobs.\n\n\"No, it won't. It can't. It'll always be like this. I'm not pure. I'm a mongrel. Nobody will stay with me.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody held Kiya tight. What's wrong with being a mongrel? You have the best of both worlds at your disposal. You are beautiful, Kiya. You will not be alone. Each of us are different in our own way. As different as people are, they still find each other. I am sure Risley was no more willing to leave you than I would be willing to leave Gorlim. You have us, Kiya. We are crew and that makes us family. We're not going anywhere.\"\nThis message was last edited by the player at 15:22, Fri 15 Apr.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya didn't answer for a while, not until the sobs had run their course, and she had managed to take a couple of shaky breaths. It felt good to rest her head on Melody's shoulder. No woman had touched her kindly since her parents didn't come back from that last voyage.\n\n\"I almost felt beautiful today,\" she whispered. \"I think he liked me, but I don't really have much to compare him to. You... really think he did?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Almost? Your are very beautiful!\" Melody's hand cupped Kiya's chin and lifted her gaze until she was looking into her eyes. \"When I saw you together, I thought you two were life mates. He had that look in his eye. I don't think you understand just how beautiful you really are! You could have almost any man... or woman if you so desired.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya's chin resisted at first, but at last she allowed Melody to lift her face, her eyes following more slowly yet. When they did meet hers, they were stark with her pain... and her disbelief.\n\n\"If I pleased him, that would be enough. He made me feel so alive. You tell me I'm beautiful, but I know I'm not. I heard it day after day since my parents died. No one would pay a bride price for me. My uncle would have had to pay for me to be the the lowest of junior wives. I... I'd tried taking a lover once before Risley, but even he told me how stupid and clumsy I was. It's Risley who was special. Not me.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody shook her head slowly. \"Did your father love your mother? If two people of such different races could love each other, then it could happen again. Just because there are a few stupid people, does not mean that that they are right. On earth, everyone used to believe the world was flat. They were wrong. So were the people who told you such things. The truth is, those people lied to you, you truly are exquisite.\" Melody leaned forward and gently kissed Kiya on the forehead. She hesitated before continuing \"I am alone too. Everyone I knew died decades ago. And now, even the planet of my birth is gone. Even though we just recently met. You and Gorlim are the closest I have to family now.\"\nThis message was last edited by the player at 11:26, Mon 18 Apr.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I don't know if they did. It was so long ago, and I was so young. I thought so, then, but could I really have known? My uncle is my father's brother. He said he always knew my father would have set my mother aside someday. The women of my father's clan called me isfahel. Abomination. Yesterday, just yesterday, I severed myself from him, and the only home I'd ever known, meager though it was. I'd pondered trying to find my mother's people, but her home is lost to me, as well. But there was him. Now... I don't know where to look for kinship.\"\n\nThe kiss to her forehead startled her into a small sound, then Melody's reminder that Earth's loss had been her people as well brought shame. She wasn't the only one to have suffered pain and loss and fear. Tentatively, her hands came up to rest lightly on Melody's shoulders. \"I'm so sorry. It's selfish of me to go on so about myself. You've faced just as much.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya's concern for her made her feel bad. Here she was tying to confort Kiya and now Kiya had turned the table on her. \"Ssshhh, never mind me for now. Look at me, look in my eyes... When I tell you that I think you are beautiful, do you see any deceit there?\" She reached out and brushed the hair from Kiya's brow. \"Tell you what, I have never had a sister, would you consider being mine?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya looked up as Melody had asked, her eyes looking bruised with the crying, the expression in them raw, but concerned. She shook her head slightly at Melody's question. \"No, but Melody, I know better than most how capably people can lie.\" Her lips trembled at the touch on her forehead, the tender gesture resurrecting a long-buried memory of another gentle hand, a long time ago. Her eyes were stark, almost hollow as she answered the other woman's offer.\n\n\"I don't know. I'm not sure why you'd want me to be. I'm not a nice person, not anymore. Not nearly as kind as you. But if you really want me to be... I could... I could try to remember how.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody looked hurt when Kiya suggested that she may be lying \"I don't lie easily, Kiya. Well, that's not altogether true, but I alway admit when I do. But I can understand if you can't trust me.\n\nMelody could tell that Kiya was still feeling down on herself. \"Not a nice person? How can you say that. You and the Captain were kind enough to take me in. You were also kind enough to see to it that I would get to share quarters with Gorlim. I can think of no one I would like better to be my friend, my leader or my sister. But this is not about what I want. What do you want Kiya? Who do you want to be?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya shook her head, more vehemently than before, her arms falling away from Melody then wrapping around herself.\n\n\"No, that isn't what I meant. It's not you I don't trust. It's me. I've seen so many lies, dished out more than my fair share... God of Gods, you should hate me. It wasn't kindness that had us put you with Gorlim. Risley arranged it for you to remain legally a slave. I was enjoying following his lead in playing games with people's lives.\" She closed her eyes and shivered. \"The way he looked at me when I joined in. I'd do it all again to see him look at me that way again.\n\n\"What I want, I can't have. I want him back. That and my investments are the only certainties I have, Melody. Well, aside from turning my uncle into a pleasure slave. I know I want that.\"\n\nSitting back on her heels, part defiant, part fearful, Kiya waited for Melody's response, sickly sure it wouldn't be favorable.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody remained quiet for a long moment, stunned by Kiya's confession. When she spoke her voice was unusually quiet. \"Tell me Kiya, did Gorlim know of your plans as well. I'm starting to believe that my initial instincts on Risley may have been right. As were my thoughts about you...\"\nThis message was last edited by the player at 06:33, Wed 20 Apr.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"No. Gorlim had no idea of what we were doing. You're safe to trust him. He is an honorable being.\" Believing herself correct in assuming that Melody was shocked and disgusted, Kiya rose to her feet, leaning heavily on the back of a chair, her face cold, proud and defiant. Only the bleak expression in her eyes hinted that it was more defensiveness than anything else.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody sat quietly thinking. The hand withthe disrupter gloved twitched slightly as she pondered the possibilities. Then a slow smile crept across her face as she put things into perspective. \"I have lived my life without certainties, certainly I have never had to bother with investments. Gorlim is good man. A bit too serious sometimes but I am glad I choose him as a mate. As far as the status that is being forced on me. It is only a title, a job if you will. It is not who I am, that has not changed.\"\n\n\"So here is what we are going to do. Risley has two ships, this one and the Jackel. I say we mothball this one for when Risley returns. We make the Jackel our new base. You appoint Gorlim as Captain. You can be our financier and ship owner but Gorlim will make all the command decisions.\"\n\n\"As far as my status, if you can't legally free me, then see if you can transfer ownership to Gorlim as payment. Hell, it is what this body was designed for so I can't blame you too much.\"\n\nShe paused then tried to address the real issue. \"Bottom line, things turned out okay for me. I will not abandon you despite what you did. But if I ever suspect that you are playing me again. Then there will be a reckoning.\"\n\n\"But as I said, you are still the closest to family I have. And family forgives each other. I will forgive you, but it may be a while before I forget. But I am stil willing to try to be friends, that is, if you are willing to make the effort.\"\n\nMeldoy voice was open and honest. But she was also slightly reserved and not as comforting as she was moments ago. She waited holding her breath waiting to see Kiya's reaction.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya listened, her expression wary, then shook her head. \"I don't know, Melody. Not about whether you're slave or free. I'll see to that this evening. I just don't think I want to leave The Bonnie Damsel. Right here, this suite is the only place I've ever been happy.\"\n\nHer hand moved slightly back and forth on the back of the chair while she stared at her fingers, looking anywhere but at Melody. \"And I can't promise I'll never pull strings. You deserve that honesty from me, at least. Oh, I could promise it until Chuqara is one enormous garden, but I'm not sure I'd be able to keep the promise. The kind of business I do, Risley showed me that it was all about twisting things to your own advantage. It's second nature to me.\"\n\nShe looked up again, proud, sad, but herself, maybe more than she ever had been. \"I'd be willing to give the Jackal to the two of you, though. If Risley ever returns, I can't imagine he'd be too upset with me. He never wanted the ship as much as he didn't want Jack to have it. I'm glad you're happy with Gorlim, really I am, but I don't know that I want to see it every day.\n\n\"I think I'd like to be friends, but I've never had any. I'm not sure I know how.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody smiles, it was full of caring, concern, forgiveness and understanding. Typical Melody, she didn't have a vindictive bone in her body. Kiya's role in the incidnet will be quickly forgotten. \"When I suggested moving to the other ship, it was for you. There are too many memories here for you right now. Even if they are good memories, they are memories that could poison you. You need to clear your head and a change of local is just what the doctor ordered. Besides we need your instincts to help us screen for new crew members. Between the two of us, we can make sure all the mates are cute.\"\n\n\"Seriously, this is not a suggestion from an employee but a request from a friend. Please, Kiya, if not for me then do it for yourself.\" Melody rose and put a comfroting hand on Kiya's ahoulder\n\n\"As far as you pulling strings, all I can say to that is be very careful and sure what you are doing. Remember what is was like when you uncle played with your life and ask yourself if you want to be like him. Not to mention any possible consequences. If you truly want to be friends, remember friends do not screw friends, at least not like that.\" She grinned slightly at her lustful joke.\nThis message was last edited by the player at 11:36, Thu 21 Apr.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya looked something close to panic for a moment, thinking of leaving the ship. \"I... but... what if he returns? I don't want him to think I've left him.\" When Melody's hand touched her shoulder, she just looked at the other woman, clearly torn. \"You think it's that important that I do this? Truly?\"\n\nShe pondered Melody's response about toying with people, looking thoughtful until mention was made of her uncle. Then, that cold arrogance slid back into her expression, her chin lifting as she pursed her lips and made a dismissive gesture. \"My uncle is a deal-maker only in his own mind. I'm the real thing.\" It felt good; she felt powerful, strong, not weak and frightened.\n\nRemembering the fear brought her mind back to the moment, though, and her haughty manner wavered as quickly as it had come. She looked back to Melody with confused appeal in her eyes. \"But... maybe I don't have to think like that all the time. I... I can try. Will you tell me if I start to when I shouldn't? Would that be what friends do?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody thought for only a second, \"Well, you could leave him a note. If he returns, he will know where to find you! However, i don't know if I can alway tell what your thinking. But as I friend, I can be there to listen when you need to talk or think things over.\" Melody offered her hand \"So what do you say? Friends?\"\nThis message was last edited by the player at 10:50, Fri 22 Apr.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya's eyes scanned the room, though it was clear her thoughts were inward. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly, then nodded and pulled out her datapad. The stylus tapped rapidly for a few moments, then she shut the power off and slid the device back into her pocket.\n\nShe clasped Melody's hand and agreed to what the other woman had proposed. \"All right. Docking fees are paid for the Damsel for a year. Risley's second has interim command here with orders to return to Faldarahn if Risley hasn't returned by the time the docking fees run out. The message I'll imbed into his entertainment terminal. For this 'friends' business... I feel certain I will disappoint you, but I will do my best not to.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody smiled and gently wiped at where the tears had stained Kiya's face. \"OK here's the plan. I'm going to comm Gorlim and tell him that he is now the Captain of the Jackel. Meanwhile, you and I are going to get cleaned up and get ready for our dinner appointment. Would you mind if I raided the ship's stores and get some clothes? I'm afraid that aside from these robes, I have nothing to wear. Now let's go. Wash those tears and perhaps when you are done, we can discuss your uncle. After all, I do have some knowledge about making someone a pleasure slave.\" She smiled with a cunning look and gave Kiya a hug. \"Oh, we will make him pay for huting you.\n\nShe then opened a Comm link to Gorlim \"Gorlim Sir, please come in. This is to acknowledge that you have have been reassigned to the post of Captain of the Jackel. Congrats on you posting Sir. Your pilot and the ship's owner will be joining you shortly. Oh, and in celebration of you new assignment, maybe we will send over a couple of pleasure girls as well. Good job and good luck, Captain Gorlim.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe simple kindness of wiping the tear tracks from her face touched somewhere in Kiya's heart that had been tightly closed away since she was a child. She smiled, hesitantly, the uncertainty not completely gone from her eyes, but it was a smile. She nodded to Melody's suggestions.\n\n\"All right. I'll record the message for Risley, and then we can shower. For clothes, just use the replicator in the bathroom and pick whatever you want.\" She fingered the collar of her purple jacket, the hollow look coming back to her eyes and her voice losing much of its energy. \"I should probably get fresh clothes, too.\"\n\nMention of her uncle brought Kiya back to herself a little more. She smiled again, surprised and moved by the hug and the offer to help with her vengeance, and stood a bit straighter. \"It's a pity it wouldn't likely be feasible to turn him into a female. It would be hard for him to feel so rightfully superior that way.\"\n\nShe returned the hug a little bit this time, though somewhat awkwardly, then stepped away while Melody contacted Gorlim. The message she left for Risley was brief, then she coded it so that no access short of Risley's or hers would remove it from the top of his message list, and no access but his would play it.\n\nThat done, she turned back to see if Melody had already gone to shower.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody hesitated before heading to the shower. \"You know, between nanite technology rebuilding his internal structure and recumbinant DNA processes, I hear almost anything is possible. You could give him fur, damage the Broca's region of his brain she he can't process the written word. Make it so that he cannot speak and even change him to a weak little girl if that is what you want. The only drawback would the cost. I understand that it would cost a small fortune, but it is something to think about it. While you shower, think about what you would like to do to him. I'd like to hear all about it. But first, I need a shower.\"\n\nMelody returned to her room and showered quickly. Emerging from the shower she found a pair of strappy high heeled sandals and a short sheer silk mini dress that barely came down to her thighs. Looking in the mirror, she realized that she did look like a slut but since she was meeting new business and a little distraction might be in order.\n\nShe hurried back to rejoin Kira in the Captain's quarters.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya gave Melody a speculative look, then a smile that actually had some anticipation in it. \"He'd know I have the funds. At the least, we'll have to use it as a threat. Taking this too quickly would be a waste.\"\n\nKiya showered quickly, as well, then dried her hair and made some clothing selections with the replicator. When she emerged, her green hair was pulled back smoothly, and she wore the same sort of baggy khaki pants and loose jacket she had when working with her uncle, over the same sort of serviceable undergarments. She didn't bother with cosmetics. How she looked didn't much matter to her just then.\n\nStepping out of the bathroom, she saw Melody there, and smiled at the thought of how Gorlim will enjoy the sight of her dressed like that. \"Shall we, then?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWhen Melody saw Kiya she shook her head in mock disgust. \"You are not going anywhere like that! We are going on a business meeting not to go ditch digging. You have other weapons aside from your brains. A little distraction can go a long way. Especailly when dealing with men. You need to show a little more cleavage and a lot more leg. Now go back and pick something more appropriate or do I have ot do it for you?\n\nAs she sent Kiya back to change she continued to talk of their plans. \"Personally I can think of better ways to extract you revenge than by merely threatening him. I was thinking about it as I showered. I think it would be fun to inject him with the nanites, but not have him know what they are. Maybe even tricking him into doing it to himself. I would love to see the expression on his face when he realized what was happening. The only question would be whether to keep him confined during his change so we can watch his progress and we can tormet him as he changes. Or let him run around the station so he could try to explain his situation to others and try to find a sympathetic ear. Trust me, on this station, I think he would find more people willing to take advantage rather than help.\"\n\nShe paused and thought about it some more \"If he teased you about your mixed heritage, we could do the same or worse to him. Also we may be able to enlist Gorlim's aid. He has experience in training slaves. Have you any ideas yet what the full extent of his changes may be?\n\nMelody really didn't want to encourage the streak of vengeance she saw running through Kiya. But it was better than feeling depressed about things. It would give her friend something to focus on. As long as her uncle remained missing, it was just idle planning and nothing would come of it.\nThis message was last edited by the player at 07:33, Tue 26 Apr.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya's jaw dropped open slightly at Melody's reaction to her clothing. She tried to say something, then closed her mouth and gave Melody a pained look. \"This is what I've always worn,\" she protested. It wasn't quite true, though. The jacket and pants she'd removed had been quite a bit more tailored, and there had been that one time she'd worn a pretty dress, but both had ended badly. \"It's practical,\" she added, but the argument sounded weak even to her own ears. What it was, was safe. She thought about saying how indecent even this was for a Chuqarii female, but that had more of the sound of habit to it than any real conviction, and that before she'd said it out loud.\n\n\"Everybody's going to be looking at you, anyway. I don't see why it matters,\" she grumbled, then sighed. She'd sounded like a whining child, and that just wasn't acceptable. With an apologetic smile at Melody, she added, \"I'll try,\" and returned to the bathroom.\n\nShe half-listened to Melody's comments while she pulled off the comfortable things she'd had on and stood at the replicator. \"Cleavage and leg,\" she muttered, her finger hovering over the controls. Finally, she took a deep breath and tapped in her choice. It took a few minutes to put on the undergarments the machine had given her with the suit she'd chosen, and she had to figure out how to generate a second pair of the thin, silky hose.\n\nWhen she came out again, she looked hesitant, only taking a couple of steps past the door. It was a suit, but made of a black taffeta that shone green when she moved. The jacket was form-fitting, coming down to her waist with a small peplum that covered the tops of her hips. The skirt was just as tight and went half-way to her knees, slit up the back far enough for a little pale skin to show above the tops of the hose. Simple black heels added several inches to her height, and her hair was still pulled back, but more loosely, in a black clasp. There was a hint of powder on her face, and her lashes looked a little darker than they had before, more black than green. Her datapad had been fitted into a sleek, slim notebook that hung from her shoulder by a strap.\n\nShe took a deep breath, and said, \"Just one thing. No matter what, I don't want him to forget that what he'll become isn't what he used to be. And I want to watch it happen. I want to keep him... or her, by then, safe from anyone else's hands. We'll need another Immmplant, or something like it. I want her to be like a bitch in heat but horrified that it's real. And then I'll find a whorehouse interested in a perfect little doll of a Chuqarii female, the only pure Chuqarii woman ever off the planet, and sell her there. I'll teach him what 'delicate' is good for while he writhes under some grunting boor of a male. I'll make him choose: female and pure, or stay a male and be a mongrel.\"\n\nAs Kiya spoke, her face hardened, the anger from so many years of his condescension mingling with her grief to become something vicious and gleefully cruel.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody nodded approvingly when she saw Kiya reappear. Much better! I think you may be surprised how people reacto to younow. Pay attention to their eyes and watch where they look.\"\n\nShe was shocked by how much vehemence Kiya was showing. It was very startling. \"He better pray he never shows his face around you then. I have the immplant that was given me in my quarters, it's yours if you want it. I'm sure that if you tweak his nervous system and combine that with the immplant, she will be squirming in no time.\" She paused shuddered and ran a hand over her arm as if she got a chill. \"Of that I am sure.\" she said meaningfully.\n\n\"Shall we go meet Captain Gorlim?\"\n\n->To the Docking Area\nThis message was last edited by the player at 15:39, Fri 29 Apr.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya saw Melody's reaction and looked away for a moment while she took a deep breath, the visible signs of her intensity fading, but in a manner that made it hard to say if she was letting go of it or just bottling it up under the surface again. She smiled, and it didn't look forced, but wry, perhaps to the point of bitterness. Her eyes just looked tired and sad.\n\n\"I said I wasn't a very nice person...\" her voice trailed off into a sigh, then she pulled herself a little straighter, her head lifting to a more arrogant angle as she turned to the door to the Bridge. \"I... yes, let's go.\"\n\nThe heeled shoes felt odd as she walked. It changed how her whole body moved. She didn't feel like herself at all, but maybe that wasn't a bad thing. Maybe being somebody else would get her through the next few days.\n\nHer stride was bold as the doors opened and she returned to the Bridge, where she left the orders she'd made, and placed the Commander in temporary charge of the ship while she headed a small group made inquiries about the Captain. She had to admit that her outfit combined with her coldly ruthless attitude toward him seemed to make enough impact that the officer didn't argue, even with her command to leave the Captain's quarters sealed from any access save his or hers. Perhaps Melody had been right about its usefulness after all.\n\n-----------> To the Docking Area" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T06:19:41", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGradually the crashing thunder of sensation eased to softer pulses, and Kiya remembered how to breathe. She smiled and stretched under Risley's path up along her body, breaking into something remarkably like giggling again when he reached her belly button, and murmuring with warm contentment as he kissed her breasts. She felt like she was glowing with the warm, buoyant lassitude that flowed through her veins, and she smiled at him with all the repletion she was experiencing. The thought rose through her still-sluggish mind that she'd never be quite the same again after this, but it didn't bother her... as if anything could have bothered her just then.\n\nShe made a quizzical sound when he kissed her mouth, her response tentative at first as she tasted herself, then relaxing into it and wrapping her arms around his neck, kissing him back with thorough but still-mellow enthusiasm. Her eyes opened wide as she felt the warm, blunt pressure at her netherlips, but by the time he'd lifted away from the kiss to look down at her she was smiling again. His question brought a sudden, impish quality to it, pure mischief.\n\n\"If it please your grace, then yes.\" Her expression and tone became more serious as she repeated her answer, leaving no doubt that it was an honest reply. \"Yes, I would.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley grinned at Kiya’s serious reply.\n\n”Yes, it would please me. A happy captain is a happy ship.”\n\nHe slowly slid inside her, his eyes rolled back into his head as he felt her warmth throbbing around his shaft. He was experienced enough to tell that she was not. He liked that. He moaned as he pistoned his hips. His pleasure almost exploded immediately, but he held it back. It was time to enjoy this moment. His every sense ached for relief and every bit of denial just fueled his lust.\n\nThe feel of her legs around his waist, her arms around his back, and even her moist breath on his neck was building the pressure. He wrapped his own arms around her and rolled onto his back, placing her on top of him.\n\n”Sit up Love, and let me have a look at you.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHer breath returned to ragged, shallow panting as he slowly eased within her, the feeling of that warm, insistant presence inside her body so different this time when it wasn't all pain and anger and fear. She felt stretched tight around him, but it was a good feeling, though still strange. It amazed her to see his reaction as he filled her. She found she liked knowing she affected him enough to make him groan, to contort his face with the intensity of the pleasure she gave him.\n\nThen he started to move, and she moaned right along with him, clinging tightly with arms and legs as all the sensation of his simple presence intensified with the friction of the drag outward and renewed thrust in. She'd just started to learn the rhythm of it when he changed their position, making her exclaim in surprise. It took a moment for her to figure out what to do with her legs, and every motion as she tried made her gasp with how it shifted him inside her.\n\nFinally, she found her balance and sat up like he'd asked, the change in position driving him deeper into her, and she cried out again, looking down at him with passion-glazed eyes, her skin flushed, hair tousled, lips full and soft from his kisses. She settled herself a little differently and gasped again, then smiled.\n\n\"Like this, sir?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe chuckled to himself as she awkwardly shifted to find the right balance. In a way, she had inadvertently made the sensation that much unique. When she had finally found he balance his whole body tingled in pleasure. He reached up to massage her breasts with both hands as he reveled with the feeling of being inside her. Her sex wrapped tight around his own, sliding up and down. It’s warmth heating his own desire begging him to relax and let it all out. He moaned and grasped his sheets, trying to keep control over the building pressure. Soon he will lose control, but he wanted one more thing.\n\n”Go faster.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Mmmmmmmm...\" she hummed, still smiling, arching her back to press her breasts harder against his hands, stretching her arms up and lifting her hair, letting it slide through her fingers as she stretched, luxuriating in a sensuality she'd not known she possessed. This was so nice.\n\nShe gave him a puzzled look at the order to move faster, then she grasped what he meant, and laughed, blushing at her inexperience. Again, she wasn't too certain of her coordination, and it took a couple of moments to adjust, but soon she did, and realized what freedom the position allowed her to change the angle and the pace. Her expression became one of concentration, and her lower lip found its way between her teeth as her breath quickened and the flush of arousal spread across her shoulders and chest, deepening on her cheeks. Soon, she recognized that same tension building, but different, too, for having him inside her.\n\n\"You feel... so good,\" she murmured.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley’s body tingled and ached to be released. As she increased her motions he began to move with her. His own member was getting harder, almost to the breaking point. He gripped her waist firmly as he held on for the ride. He moaned and grunted trying to keep control of his own release, it was a pleasurable torture. Every nerve in his body seemed to enjoy the touch of Kiya. His tension released. His rigid erection shot forth a jet of warm seed. He bucked his hips up with each expulsion of his liquid. He came hard and intense. He cried out in ecstasy and a little surprised he had. He liked the feel of her inside and out. His cock continued to throb as he kept it inside her. His body had gone numb from pleasure, a sensation he had never felt before. He laid there breathing heavy, his skin gleaming from a light sweat, he pulled her close to him and kissed her deeply. He wanted to say something, but words just would not form.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe exclaimed softly when he began to move as well, her hands at first coming to rest on top of his at her waist, but soon moving upward to try giving herself the stimulation his hands had provided for her breasts. She shuddered and moaned, conscious thought lost in the incredible sensations she was experiencing. Nothing hurt, it was all blissful pleasure as she rode him, taking him deep with every forceful thrust that drove the two of them together.\n\nShe felt him swell, glans flaring larger, making every motion they made even more intense. By then, the little ripples of heat and cold had started to dance along her skin, but this time she knew what she wanted. \"Yes, please, Captain... yes!\" The last turned into a wordless cry that echoed his own, the hot pulsing of his cock within her sending her back over the edge. Her muscles clenched tight around him, squeezing and releasing with the waves of ecstasy that shook her entire body, each thrust while he came sending a new jolt of pure glory all the way out to her fingers and toes.\n\nAs the intensity waned enough for the tight convulsions to ease, she slumped forward against his chest, whimpering softly with the lingering tremors and rubbing her cheek against his sweat-dampened chest, her breathing as ragged as his. She murmured in contentment as his arms lifted around her, and raised her head to meet his kiss with equal warmth. She'd never been so blissfully replete in her life and wanted him to know, but she didn't want to stop kissing him to shape the words, so she tried to tell him with her lips and tongue against his and her hands cradling his head, stroking his hair.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe lay there, very content to keep her is arms. He relaxed his body after their kiss and sighed. It was going to be a marvelous day tomorrow and Risley was one that could not wait. He stroked Kiya’s hair as he was losing his battle against consciousness. He rolled on to his side keeping her in his arms and whispered;\n\n”Sleep well, love, tomorrow shall be an eventful day.”\n\nHe then lost his battle and drifted away.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs he sighed at the end of the kiss, she nuzzled against his neck, murmuring quietly as he stroked her hair. She'd never thought it would make her feel so good to be touched and held, but she liked the sensation of his arms around her, that and the lingering awareness of how thoroughly pleasured she had been. She let herself drift on those feelings, fighting the drowsiness that was creeping into her thoughts with only limited success.\n\nIt was enough, though, that she heard him call her 'love' again, and that made up for feeling him slide out of her as they moved. She hoped he'd want her again, then smiled, thinking tomorrow couldn't possibly be as eventful for her as today had been. \"Yes, sir,\" she murmured, \"Dream of joy,\" and snuggled into his arms, deciding as she drifted off as well that his arm made quite a nice pillow.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley awoke beside Kiya. He steady breathing and naked body were a wonder to him. How could she have affected him so last night? He had been with many women and never had he been so… pleased? Every instinct told him to sell her off, make her a slave, but he would not listen. Something was very different about her, he must train her. She has an edge that needs sharpened and Risley wanted to see her become what she is trying to hide.\n\nHe checked the world news and frowned at the destruction of the two planets. One should never totally destroy such potential wealth. He received his own status report for the ship and his frown increased. A few of his crew had not reported in. Either arrested or beat to death in a drunken brawl. He just shook his head.\n\nHis frown turned into a smile as he thought about his upcoming meeting with Jack. An old Earth saying said that revenge was a dish best served cold. Risley felt it should be dished out in portions. He would miss Jacky when he finally killed him, but for now he just wanted to have his fun.\n\nHe went to the wash room which held a tub the size of a small pool. He decided to let Kiya sleep a little longer and slipped into the heated tub. He wondered how this tub would feel with the new implant. A chip that could enhance Kiya’s pleasure centers. Perhaps he would get one too. He splashed the water.\n\n”Immmmmplant.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe lone figure stole quietly up to docking area. In the early morning, there were few people up and about. That suited her perfectly as she did not wish to draw any undo attention. Reaching the shipyard, she scanned the list of ships in port. Surely one of them could use the skills of a talented pilot.\n\nShe selected one at random. \"The Bonnie Damsel\" She pressed the comm button and tried to raise someone on the ship.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley leaned back as hot water poured over his head. He preferred baths to showers, they were more relaxing. He heard the beeping from his wrist comm, someone was hailing his ship. He decided to answer it. After all this could be a trade contact and then he could wake Kiya with work. He grinned mischievously when he thought how happy that would make her.\n\n”This is Captain Risley Romlin of the Bonnie Damsel.”\n\nPerhaps the local authorities were dropping off a few of his crew.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGorlim woke early that morning, though he tried to sleep a little longer. It did no good, however, as the bed was too cramped. He would definitely have to see to a new bed, even if it came out of his own pocket. Shaking his head, he slowly rose, and began the careful process of grooming himself, something that it took a good time to do properly. Baths could be nice, but it normally took him half a day to dry after one, so instead, his kind normally cleaned themselves the same way that their somewhat feline ancestors always had. As he pulled on a pair of brown pants, the only clothing he ever really wore, he heard the comm for the ship going off. Hearing that the Captain had gotten it, he took a last look at himself before heading out onto the bridge.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA sweet melodic voice answered on the other end of the comm. \"Captain, you don't know me, but my former partner had made some mention of your ship. I decided that I should see for myself if this was the type of ship on which could satisfy me. I am probabaly one of the best pilots in this region of space and would like your permission to come aboard and take a look around.\nThis message was last edited by the player at 13:52, Fri 07 Jan.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley listened to the voice on the other end. Interesting, forward and direct, Risley admired those qualities in anyone. He was very curious at whom this partner was, he began to mentally think of those he had been acquainted with. Or this woman could have been sent by Jacky, to spy on him. He shall have to talk with her.\n\n”Permission granted. Come to the bridge and wait for me there. I must finish some work and it should take me a few minutes.”\n\nHe clicked the comm. off and exited the tub. He was about to summon Gorlim when he realized that the large Gharthirri was never issued a comm. device. He toweled himself dry and started to get dressed. He gently shook Kiya to wake her.\n\n”Time to wake up, love. We have work to do and breakfast to be eating.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe visitor made her way to the bridge of the ship. She kept her robe pulled tight as if to protect from the scrying eyes of the crew. The lines of the ship seemed familar and she had no difficulty finding the bridge.\n\nShe typically did not work on a ship of this size but it was not out of her capabilities to pilot. She notice with some distaste the aquariums and the lavish bric brak that decorated the ship. If the ship ever had to be put through any type of combat manuevers, the flying debris could be dangerous.\n\nIgnoring most of the decorations, she headed directly for the control panels to see what the ship had to offer.\nThis message had punctuation tweaked by the player at 15:01, Fri 07 Jan.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGorlim noticed the visitor enter the bridge area, and begin looking around at the control panels. A woman, it seemed, and from what Gorlim could see, an attractive one. The way she clutched her robe about her made him wonder if she was afraid of being seen however, so he spoke up, his voice a low, calm sound, \"I assume the Captain knows you are here?\" The large Gharthirri grinned at her, his violet eyes almost looking black from the distance between them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe woman pulled down the hood of her robes revaling her delicate features and long platinum hair. \"He is expecting me.\" she said sweetly.\n\nShe gazed at him for a moment, her expression was hard to read. \"Garthirri? Correct?\" she asked.\nThis message was last edited by the player at 15:02, Fri 07 Jan.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe large, dark-furred figure nodded. It seemed his people were well-known here, which was good in a way. Especially if Risley was going to be dealing with the inhabitant of this planet much. \"Yes, and my name is Gorlim. I'm Captain Risley's bodyguard. If he's expecting you, I'm sure he will be here shortly, then,\" he told her, easing his smile to look a little less intimidating before adding, \"please, makes yourself comfortable.\" He was, himself, sitting back in one of the few chairs large enough to hold him, and had been watching the morning newscast when she had come on board.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe stranger sat down at the helm and started to click a few switches. Data about the ship started to scroll across the display screen. \"Gharthir is a beautiful planet. It's people are beautiful too. Beautiful and quite vigorous.\" As she spoke, her eyes did not flicker from the display, as she seemed to absorb the information that flashed before her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNot only did she know of his his people, but his planet, and appreciated both? That was something of a rarity, as many found his people rigid, due to their code of honor. This girl was growing more interesting every time she spoke, it seemed. \"You have been there, then? It has been a few years since I have been back, myself. Not since my last Telling,\" it was a much more complex word in his native tongue, but \"Telling\" was the closest in this language he could come to what it was. \"It will likely be a few years more, unless the Captain finds that he has reason to go there,\" he added, watching her as she moved about, admiring her form as she sat and began to look at information about the ship.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe smiled then looked up at the bodyguard. \"I have enjoyed the hospitality of your world and your people. Although it has been some time since I have been there. Which of the noble clans do you belong to? I do not recognize the markings.\"\n\nShe switches off the display on the console, \"This looks to be a fine ship. Very... comfortable.\" They way she said 'comfortable' was as if she were loooking for another compliment but was unable to find one.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Other than my bed, I agree,\" he laughed, the sound something like a deep rumble. \"I've only recently come into the Captain's service, and I am afraid I need to see about a new bed for my cabin. Other than that, which was something that couldn't be helped in such a short time, he has been rather gracious,\" he explained, and regarded the woman's question about which clan he belonged to. \"I am of clan Karthyrr, though I have yet to earn any rank,\" he told her truthfully. If she was that familiar, she would recognize the name of one of the ruling clans of the planet, but his lack of rank meant that he was barely considered a noble on his own planet.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I am surprised that one of the warrior clans would find find solace in such lush surroundings. I sure your bed is more than comfortable enough. Most of the warriors I have met of you r people tend to like things a bit spartan. a sudden thought occured to her and she turned the dsplay back on. She pressed a few buttons then frowned at the display. She shook her head causing her long hair to cascade about her face. She reentered some data and looked at the display again. A look of dismay crossed her face.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I would have no trouble with the bed were it a bit larger,\" he grinned at her, \"Sleeping curled up as I did all night left me a bit stiff. Beyond that, you are quite right, the accomodations here are far beyond adequate.\" Seeing the worried look on her face, he asked, \"Is there a problem?\" If there was something wrong with the ship, he would have to go find the Captain immediately.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe young woman looked up at Gorlim, concern echoing in her eyes. \"A problem? No, not really, I guess. I just realized just how long it has been since I have been to your world. She paused quickly calculating the numbers. \"I hope that it has not changed too much over the last ninety years.\n\n\"I apologize, my manners are terrible. My name is... Melody....Melody Hammond.\" The pause before she gave her name was evident, as if she had to stop and think about it.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHe did look at her a bit curiously as she seemed to have to try to remember her name, but he figured that it was her own business. \"No, I can assure you it hasn't. I was there 90 years ago, though I was only a small child then. Our ways don't change easily, though the planet has grown as it would naturally over that time,\" he assured her, still leaning back in the chair. \"A pleasure to meet you, Melody,\" he smiled, \"It is always nice to find someone to talk with about my home.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe smiled, she had always like members of Gorlims race and he was proving to be no exception. \"So tell me a bit about the Captain. The information I had on him was some what vague. I take it he is with one of the noble families of Fahlderran? What type of business does this ship engage in.\"\nThis message was last edited by the player at 16:27, Fri 07 Jan.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"The Captain is a merchant, dealing in slaves,\" Gorlim told her, matter-of-factly, hoping that she was not one with moral objections to the trade. It had been a pleasant conversation up to that point, and he had been hoping that the explanation of the ship's business would be left to Risley.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody winced slightly at hearing the trade of the ship. \"Well, I have reason not to particulary like slave traders. But I have also enjoyed a slave or two in my time, so it would be hipocrytical of me to condemn anyone for it. she thought about it for a few moments and nodded to herself.\n\n\"Yes, I think this ship will do nicely. So which is my cabin? I should get my things moved in.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGorlim smiled when she talked about not being able to condemn slave traders. \"Actually, I wasn't aware you were here seeking employment,\" he told her, laughing a bit. \"I am far from authorized to make hires for the Captain, so I am afraid you'll have to wait on him for that. I would imagine he would be getting here soon,\" he explained, and then looked toward Risley's cabin. \"As long as your credentials are to his liking, I can't imagine him saying no, since it seems a few of his men didn't make it back last night,\" he added as he turned his attention back to her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody smiled again, \"Now there's the rub. The Captain doesn't know it yet, but I'm going to be his new pilot. However, in regards to credentials, I think that if you were to check my ID, you'll find that I have no flight experience. I assure you this is not the case.\"\n\n\"It sounds like last night was a rough night all the way around. Even the High Commissioner was in a bad mood. What kind of trouble did the crew run into?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThis girl and Risley should get along just fine, he thought, noticing Melody's confidence in her abilities. \"Well, if you're that good, you should be able to come up with some way to show him,\" he told her, almost challengingly. \"As for the crew, I don't know. The Captain and I were at the Casino when they were supposed to be on the way back here. The High Commissioner in a bad mood? I thought he had been killed?\" he asked her curiously. He was not aware that a replacement had been put in place already.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody look at him with some surprise. \"Killed? He looked fine late last night when he was meeting with his assistant. Granted they both seemed to be in a foul mood. Give me a few moments and I can give the captain his proof.\"\n\nShe went back to the helm controls and started to input data into the console. Her fingers flew as she reconfigured the protocols and parameters.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe certainly seemed to know what she was doing. Then again, Gorlim knew next to nothing about piloting ships. \"Yes, killed, at least according to a newscast last night. I didn't see any others, but I also was not paying particular attention. Other than those of my homeworld, I try to keep my nose out of politics,\" he told her as he looked on curiously at what she was doing.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs she typed she explained. \"Most of these ships have built in diagnostic that lets you analyze ships performance. By using those parameters and the navigation logs I can create a realistic simulation of a hazardous flight path. The ship controls will repond as the ship would normally. Also, the sensors will react as if the simulation was real. Don't worry, I am not overriding the ships controls, just running the operation in parallel.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Ok, though you may want to wait until he arrives to go much further. I know nothing about what you've done so far, or what you're going to do, so I won't be a very good judge,\" he told her, grinning. \"Otherwise, you might have to go through it all again when he gets here,\" he added, and went back to the panel he had been watching the newscast on, fiddling with it to see if he could get it to play the newscasts from the previous night.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"So tell me Gorlim,\" Melody continued, trying to strike up conversation. \"What privledges does the Captain permit in regard to the slaves here on the ship. Are they merely a trade commodity or is the crew allowed to indulge.\" She smiled innocently as she asked the question.\nThis message was last edited by the player at 18:21, Fri 07 Jan.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"I wouldn't know, honestly. Last night was my first night on the ship, and I saw no sign of the crew using the slaves, though I suppose its not out of the question,\" he told her, remembering that the crew was a bit too drunk when they had arrived to be able to use anything except a bed or maybe a commode. \"For myself, I've seen none that caught my eye yet enough to ask,\" he added, smiling back at her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHer gaze lowered for a moment before rizing to meet his eyes. \"And just what would a noble warrior like yourself look for in a potential mate.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Well, considering that the lack of females of my own people around, first I'd have to find a woman who wasn't scared to death of how big I am,\" he chuckled softly at the thought. Slightly large for his kind, Gorlim dwarfed most men of other species, let alone the women, and that itself was often enough to scare any interest out of a possible mate. \"Beyond that, one who is not simple. One that will keep me on my toes, so to speak. If I settled for less, I would soon grow bored with her,\" he went on, eyeing her a little more closely as he wondered why she would ask what he looked for in a mate.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe smiled at his words, \"True, I have found that your kind can be somewhat intimidating. Often you don't know your own strength. You could easily put a human in the infirmary for weeks. Still, there nothing quite like the feel of the claws tracing down your back. Is there? She smiled and stretched out her legs before her, crossing her ankles and proping them up on the helm's console. It was revealed that she was wearing a tight fitting flight suit beneath her robes. As she leaned back A glimpse of a small blast pistol at her waist could be seen.\nThis message was last edited by the player at 18:14, Fri 07 Jan.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGorlim grinned at mention of his claws. Gharthirri did often use them during sex, and he'd had to be careful the few times he had been with humans or similar sized species, as they didn't seem to appreciate it nearly as much. As he looked at her and saw the tight fitting flight suit, he couldn't help but give her curves an admiring look. \"No, there certainly isn't,\" he agreed with her, \"Its been some time since I've met a woman who could properly appreciate it, though.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMeldoy looked slightly uncomfortable for a moment, then grinned. \"Well I guess that it is an aquired taste. But can you honestly think of a better way to remove someones clothing? Of course, you probably don't have to worry about that too much among your own kind. Only those of us who aren't blessed with such warm fur need be concerned about that. She shuddered briefly and gently hugged her self.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Well, we do often wear pants, and any females off planet tend to wear shirts as well, as the fur doesn't cover everything,\" he chuckled, \"The claws are rather nice for removing clothing, though, you are right. If you are cold, I am sure the ship's climate control could be changed to make you a bit more comfortable.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Cold? she asked. \"No, i'm fine, thank you for asking. Most of the females I have seen of your race were on your planet. You don't see too many of them off planet do you. It must be lonely for you.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"No, not many of our females leave the planet, except as ambassadors. They rarely take up a merchant trade, and are not expected to earn a place of honor as the men are,\" he explained a bit more, in case she didn't know about the place of women among his people. \"Most of the time, their rank is determined by who they marry. It can get lonely, I suppose, but companionship can be easy to find. For anything beyond that, well, money can buy such things when necessary,\" he went on, unashamed of the fact that he occasionally had need of prostitutes. Most Gharthirri mercenaries had to make use of such services when off planet, unless they purchased a slave." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-25T06:21:30", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe thought quietly for a moment True, companionship can be easy to find. But it is not the same as true intimacy. Only someone who understands you and where you are from can share that. She started to seem distracted by the turn the conversation had taken.\n\n\"So when can I expect to meet your captain. Although I do not have any thing on my schedule, I hate to distract you from your duties. Unless keeping an eye on me is your current duty.'\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Well, true intimacy is something I can wait a bit for, to find someone that really does understand me, and isn't intimidated,\" he smiled at her, giving her another appreciative look as she changed the subject. \"My duty is to look out for Risley's well-being. I suppose keeping an eye on you now counts, as it wouldn't be good for him to have non-crew just running about aboard his ship,\" he explained, and glanced over at Risley's cabin once more, \"I can't really say how long he will be, as he is likely having to wake his assistant as well. I doubt he would want to negotiate anything without her present.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nShe smiled sweetly at Gorlim, Well, if your duty is to watchover me, I hope that your task hasn't been too terrible. She undid the tie on her robe and removed it; draping it over the chair. \"I hope you don't mind, but I thought I would get more comfortable since I do not know how long I would be waiting.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley watched their encounter on the vid screen in his chambers as he waited for Kiya to wake. He had no idea who this new woman was and she seemed to have knowledge of Faldarrahn technology. This Melody was also pumping Gorlim for information about Risley. How very bold of her, coming to the lion’s den and playing with the cubs. She wants to be a pilot, does she? He scanned her for any communication devices and summoned his ship’s doctor to the bridge. Every new recruit must have a little check up and he made a list of three names. After the doctor’s appointment he will run her DNA and see what pops up.\n\n”Kiya, there is a fresh bath for you and I have replicated some clothes for you, later we shall find you a more appropriate dress. Right now I have matters on the bridge to attend to.”\n\nHe walked to the ready room and out to the bridge. He grinned as he saw his new guest and took his place lazily in the captain’s chair.\n\n”Welcome aboard the Bonnie Damsel! I am Captain Risley Romlin and I believe you are looking for employment. As it so happens one of my pilots was in a brawl that went sour.”\n\nA little convenient misfortune.\n\n”And here you are wanting to fly the Damsel. She is a finicky girl, so run your simulation and let’s see what you can do.”\nThis message was last edited by the player at 21:19, Fri 07 Jan.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGorlim had been about to tell her that it had been far from unpleasant when Risley joined them. He nodded to the Captain, and relaxed in his seat once more, listening as he spoke to the girl. When he told her to run her simulation, the Gharthirri relaxed in his seat, waiting to see what this bold woman was capable of.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody smiled when he entered the room, she had suspected that he had been watching to get a measure of her. His request confirmed her suspicions. She flicked a switch on the helm console and the diplays across the bridge revealing that they were in space. A dark mass drifted ahead of them.\n\n\"As you probably know, this is the region of space known as Grignar's Teeth. One of the densest asteroid fields in this region. Most pilots wouldn't even try to enter it with a fighter, let's get closer shall we.\"\n\nShe push a level ahead and the ship started to move closer to the field. Captain, I took a look at your ships configuration. Very inefficient and flamboyant. But beneath the gilt and glamor, she is a fine ship. By the way, do you know why ships are refered to in the feminine?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley watched the screen appear and smiled. Grignar’s Teeth was rumored to have a fortune in salvaging sales. If she could navigate through it he could outfit the Damsel with some free technology. He laughed at her question.\n\n”I believe that men like having control over a woman. In my case, however, I enjoy being inside a female.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelodt headed for the wall of tumbling rocks, positioning herself behind one of the larger monsters, she eased the ship forward. Both good answers, Captain. But the way I heard it is that like woman, ships are tempermental and expensive to upkeep. But treat them right and they will take care of you.\n\nFollowing the large asteroid, she entered the field. The asteroid lead the way clearing a path for the ship. Even as she spoke, her hands flew across the contols to make minute corrects to avoid the debris that their blocker left behind.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGorlim chuckled a bit at all three reasons, but remained quiet. He'd heard about Grignar's Teeth, but had no idea how to guage her flying talents, so he sat where he was, keeping an eye on things. He doubted seriously she was suddenly going to jump up and attack the Captain, but he remained alert anyway. The Gharthirri's instincts weren't perfect, after all.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nUp to this point the flight had seem rather routine, rather simple in fact. Then the huge asteroid they had been following started to shatter and split. At this point, Melody stopped talking. She pushed a few levers forward. The screens showed the ship accelerating toward the asteroid. It was a strange sensation, the ships diplay showed them hurtling through space, yet the sounds of the ships engines where strangely absent. \"hold on\" she muttered. Then the world tilted.\n\nThe ship moved sluggishly. Melody was used to much smaller and quicker craft. Still she nursed it into a steep tilt. Just as it appeared they were going to ram the giant asteroid it split in half. The tilt of the ship allowed it barely squeeze through the parting walls of stone. The screens flashed with points of light as it registered the impact of small debris on its shields. SO far, there was nothing large enough to cause damage to the ship.\nThis message was last edited by the player at 23:54, Fri 07 Jan.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley leaned back in his chair and looked very bored. He was silently impressed with her skills so far. Gorlim seemed to be enjoying her company, which was good and bad. On one side, Risley would hire her and put her in Gorlim’s cabin and he wouldn’t have to buy a slave for him. On the other, she was a spy and would manipulate his favorite body guard. Gorlim would see and hear parts of Risley’s secret dealings that he wouldn’t want loose tongues to let slip.\n\nThe Gharthirri had a code of honor which made Gorlim almost a completely trusted being. She may be a spy sent from Jacky, but Risley didn’t care. Someone was always sending a spy, but the Captain usually had a better payment plan. The dental was extremely generous.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs the ship continued through the heart of the asteroid, the displays showed nothing but rock walls on other side. Ahead, a opening was visible between the walls. More tumbling rocks filled the space beyond. Melody nursed more speed from the Bonnie Damsel and the rock wall became a blur as the ship shot through the asteroid. The blur of the walls started to close. A quick look at the display confirmed that the asteroid was closing back together and was going to crush the ship in the middle. Melody gave the ship a sudden burst of speed. Much too much to be within the safety limits.\n\nThe Bonnie Damsel shot out of the far side of the asteroid. The walls silently collapsed together behind them. However, they were not out of danger yet. directly in front of the was an equally large mass barrelling for them.\n\nMelody bit her lower lip. and pulled back on the controls. The world spun. All the displays showed nothing but a blur of speeding rock walls. Anyone who suffered from the slightest vertigo would be sent reeling by the scene. Melody desparately searched for an opening as the ship spun seemingly hopelessly out of control.\n\nGlacing down at the helm sensors Melody saw what she was looking for. Melody killed the engines, and slammed the docking boosters into full power. Still spinning, the ship now started to fly in reverse as well.\n\nSuddenly, Melody turned off the ships screens. The white lights that were flashing on the displays turned red as the ships sensors registered the hits. There was the sudden sound of alarms echoing through the ship at the damage was registered.\n\nAs the ship tumbled backwards, in just cleared the last of the asteroids by the narrowest of margins and tumbled into clear space. Melody quickly stablized the ship and canceled the alarm.\n\nGlancing at the display she spoke, \"Sorry Captain, it looks like by turning off the shields, I lost the comm array.\n\nOOC: Sorry about the long post. I just started writing and it got away from me, but at least I finished the audition and we can move on to other stuff.\nThis message was last edited by the player at 01:49, Sat 08 Jan.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley’s waking up and getting out of the bed hadn’t woken Kiya at all, but a few minutes later, she rolled over, grabbed his pillow and wrapped herself around it. When he came back in and shook her shoulder, she murmured softly, green eyes opening slowly to blink in perplexity for a moment before focusing on Risley... and remembering the night before. Her cheeks turned pink, but she smiled at him as she sat up and brushed the tousled hair out of her face.\n\n”Good morning, sir,” she said, stretching and rubbing sleep out of her eyes. She saw he was already dressed, and blushed a little deeper. She wasn’t usually one to sleep late. She nodded when he said there were things he had to do. ”Of course, Captain. I’ll be out shortly.”\n\nShe allowed herself one long, bemused look after him, then laughed at herself and got out of bed, neatening it by habit, her hand lingering a moment longer than necessary as she smoothed out the pillows. Then a quick shower. The clothes were perfectly serviceable... and purple. She looked in the mirror and chuckled. With her hair, she was practically a living banner for him.\n\nBack out in the bedroom, she pulled on her boots, removed her datapad from her old jacket and headed for the bridge. Once there, she started for his command chair, but paused when she saw him watching another female. For an instant, her eyes narrowed and her neck arched, but she took a deep breath and forced herself into a calm, professional demeanor. She had no right to complain, but she’d be damned if she’d back away without one hell of a fight. Coming up behind Risley, she leaned forward over his shoulder and kissed his cheek.\n\n”At least you have plenty of hot water on the Damsel,” she said as she straightened, adding ”I’m not interrupting anything, am I?” The question may have been bland, but her eyes held a trace of something that sparked.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGorlim was almost dizzied by what he'd seen on the screen, and shook his head a bit after it was all done. It was then he noticed that Kiya was up and out on the bridge now. Seeing the look in her eyes as she regarded Melody, and the look in her eyes after her last question, he wondered if the Captain was going to have to order him to break up a fight soon. Despite the pleasant conversation he'd just had with Melody while they had waited on Risley's appearance, he would not hesitate to bundle her up and toss her off the ship if that was what the Captain wanted.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley brightened as Kiya entered the room. He reached back and ran his hand up her thigh when she kissed his cheek.\n\n”This young woman has offered to become my pilot and right now we are being pelted by little rocks.”\n\nHe pushed a few buttons on his wrist comm.\n\n[Private to Kiya Huuq: A text message was sent to Kiya’s datapad. See if you can get any information on her from her image.]\n\n”So far she has missed the bigger rocks.”\nThis message was last edited by the player at 02:01, Sat 08 Jan.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOnce the display showed that the ship was safe once more, she turned off the simulation and the displays went back to normal. Sorry about the comm array but I had to turn off the shields or risk overloading the entire ship. Fortunately it was just a simulation. Your right, she is a bit finicky but she is a fine ship none the less.\n\nNoticing the woman enter the room in the Captain's colors she smiled. Then she noticed the shared intimacy between them. She nodded a greeting to her.\n\n\"I suppose that next you will be wanting to check my references and ID to see if I am who I claim to be. Please feel free, I'm am curious to know the results myself. I will admit one thing though. I did lie to you. I have never heard of you or this ship before seeing it this morning. My ex-partner never mentioned you. I just liked the looks of the Damsel.\nThis message was last edited by the player at 02:12, Sat 08 Jan.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley smiled. A very bold maneuver for this woman, to start out with a lie, perhaps she will work out after all.\n\n”Ah yes, give the information to Kiya and she should have the information in a few minutes. I for one would like to hire you, but the contract is to be negotiated by Kiya. She handles all of my dealings. Once everything checks out I’ll show you your quarters and then we’ll all go out for breakfast. I know this nice little bar in the arena, they have a wide variety of menu items and I simply haven’t tried them all, yet.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya didn't miss the change in expression on Risley's face as he noticed her, and her own expression immediately softened. His touch on her thigh warmed both eyes and smile further and strengthened her confidence in this new life of hers. One eyebrow lifted as she regarded the would-be pilot.\n\n\"Avoiding large rocks seems like a worthwhile skill in piloting a ship.\" She nodded at the other woman politely but coolly and took out her datapad. The eyebrow arched higher at the pilot's admission of lying. She tapped the screen and said, \"I'll be needing the particulars for you, then, as well as your ex-partner and whatever references you can provide, place of residence, so on and so forth.\" [Private to Captain Risley Romlin: A text message is returned to you, simply saying 'Agreed'. ]\n\nTurning back to Risley, she gave a half-bow with an impish smile aimed directly at him. \"Breakfast would be excellent, Captain, and then I believe there are some appointments for you.\" Her eyes revealed how very much she was looking forward to one of them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody walked over to the woman and handed her an ID card. \"My name is Melody Hammond. It is a pleasure to meet you. I'm afraid you will not find much information. But if you do, I would appreciate it if you share it with me. However, if your search leaves you with questions, I would be more than happy to relate the events that have led me to your ship. She returned to her seat and put her gloves and robe back on.\n\n(Observant watchers may notice that the gloves are actually disruptor gloves, a melee weapon which causes damage to organic matter.)\nThis message was last edited by the player at 10:57, Sat 08 Jan.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”Ah yes, my appointments, I am a busy man. Well, I’m sure you have a very long story and you are welcome to join us for breakfast. I have scheduled all of my appointments to meet us there, I like convenience.”\n\nHe noticed her gloves and made a mental note of it. Bold and brave, but then again most pilots were. The common man would mistake those attributes for suicidal and crazy. He may have a talk with ship’s security.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Breakfast sounds good to me, as well. The appointment you told me about yesterday, Risley, is he supposed to be meeting us there as well?\" Gorlim asked, wanting to know if he should be extra alert during the meal or not. If there was a near-certainty for trouble, he wanted to know ahead of time. He took note of the gloves that the apparent new pilot was wearing, just in case, but was not terribly concerned about them at the moment.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody realized that she too was hungry. \"I could use a bit myself.\" Shooting a glance at Gorlim. \"In order to save time, I believe that your security check will reveal that I am only a mere pleasure slave. she gave a small curtsey. I think I have demonstrated that is not exactly the case. I think the salary of my predecessor will be adequate. That plus a new ID. It can be troublesome to have the ID of a slave. It tends to hamper ones employment opportunities. I am sure that one of your talent can arrange for that.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley smiled at Gorlim.\n\n”Yes, we will be meeting with Jacky and another recently dangerous individual. And Kiya’s uncle should have his payment for me there as well. If he doesn’t…”\n\nHe looked towards Kiya and grinned.\n\n”You may just have a new pet.”\n\nHe listened to Melody and raised an eyebrow.\n\n”Really, and where is your master now? I do not want to be accused of stealing you. I can arrange for a chip, but they are costly.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody ignored the pet comment. \"My former partner left the planet in a hurry. I believe had a bit of a disagreement with the high Commisioner. When he left, he told me that I was on my own and his apartment and everthing in it was now mine. He will not be coming looking for me. Despite having a place to stay, I rather not be tied down to one planet. I realize that the ID is expensive, that is why I am not negotiating for higher wages.\n\nShe paused and glanced at the helm controls. \"If you are thinking of using my current status to your advantage. Let me clarify things for you before you consider making me your pet. First, in your profession, you do not need more enemies. Would you really want to make an enemy out of someone who has the ability to fly after you? Second, I am of much more worth as a pilot and one thing you never want to do is annoy your pilot. Third, well... who knows what else I did while reconfiguring your controls. The choice is yours, I am not greedy. You can get yourself the best pilot available or I can walk. \"\nThis message was last edited by the player at 16:37, Sat 08 Jan.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs she took more of a challenging tone with his employer, Gorlim began to watch both of them closely. Melody he watched to make sure she made no suspicious moves, and Risley he watched for cues as to whether he wanted the Gharthirri to do anything. Other than the movement of his eyes, similar to that of a wary panther, he seemed more or less calm, however, still leaning back in the chair he had been sitting in.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya nodded to Melody and then turned her attention to the datapad... which revealed unpleasantly little. Enough so that some small oddities of movement niggled at her attention. Melody moved wrong, especially for what her records revealed her to be: a pleasure slave. She tapped a few more commands into the datapad, but those searches might take a little longer. [Private to Captain Risley Romlin: Your wrist comm provides the following message: ”From standard sources there is no history on this individual aside from the past few days. Nothing. I suggest you treat her with extreme caution and complete distrust. I plan to ask how she became a pilot. Also, have you noticed that she hardly moves like a pleasure slave, or even much like a female at all?” OOC: My basis for commenting on her movement is from what the player described earlier.]\n\nShe didn’t like this situation, not one little bit, but Melody revealed her status before Kiya received a response from the secondary data retrieval process, so she couldn’t argue that the woman had lied, precisely. Risley distracted her then with his comment about her uncle. The idea of having him at her mercy for a change sent an odd little thrill through her, one she didn’t try to hide when she grinned back at the Captain. Wickedness had some significant rewards, it seemed.\n\nShe listened to Melody’s response about how she parted ways with her former associate. Not much of a partner, it didn’t sound like, leaving the woman behind with nothing but a slave’s ID. Then the woman started making thinly veiled threats. Kiya didn’t like brutish negotiations, and this one had so little finesse. She took a step forward, her posture becoming more assertive, not hiding her skepticism in the least.\n\n”So why don’t you explain just how a pleasure slave who appears out of nowhere learned to pilot this size and complexity of a starship? Perhaps something of the complete void in your records before appearing here on Tullus? And drop the threats. You are in no position to be making any.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley laughed as Melody talked. He was beginning to like this woman. The threats did not bother him at all, this was his ship. Then Kiya stepped forward. He saw the wickedness in her eye and her bold tone. He let her talk. Risley didn’t talk to slaves and until she was proven otherwise he didn’t need to talk to it.\n\nHe looked at his wrist comm. and grinned. This slave, as it claimed it was, could have been planted. Then he shall keep it on and quite possibly free it. He pushed a few buttons on his wrist comm. and leaned back in his chair again.\n\n[Private to Kiya Huuq: Inform ship's security and have them 'prepare' Gorlim's room for two. I need commumication sweeps every half hour and video monitering.]\n\n”I will hire you. Kiya shall handle your negotiations for the contract. We shall see the Controller when we get planet side and then off to breakfast we go.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody scowled then nodded. My apologizes. I overreacted about the comment about being a pet. In my predicament, it is a touchy subject. The quick version of my past is I used to be a pilot for Fleet. My ship got holed in a meteor storm. I survived by going into cryo sleep. Seems I slept for a long time. My rescuer had less than sincere motives. He dolled me up and I awoke yesterday, complete with a new ID. The person who purchased my contract, did so in order to keep me out of the hand of more lustful employers.\n\nYou should know that I met with the High Comissioner last night and his assistant. They were less than willing to help. I fear that other channels must be used to establish my new credentials.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n”The pet I was referring to was another, Kiya’s uncle. He owes me a great deal of credits. Right now the Commissioner you have met has been assassinated, his assistant is now in control. We shall visit the controller with a free ID, if he will allow it. I am new to this planet and have not had a chance to get my foot in the door just yet.”\n\nHe held his arm out to Kiya and motioned the others to follow him.\n\n”All I ask is that my orders are followed without question.”\n\nTo Spaceport Docking Area\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody nodded and fell in line. \"In regards to this ship, you are Captain. I would expect nothing else. But there are other liberties that even as Captain I would be forced to deny you. However, rest assured, in my duties as pilot I will follow your orders to the letter.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGorlim rose as the Captain motioned for them all to follow. He flanked Risley fairly closely, though certainly not as closely as Kiya would. The gharthirri was relaxed now that the previously tense situation had been defused. Casting a glance at Melody, he smiled at her to show that, at least on his part, there were no hard feelings. Protecting Risley was his duty now, after all.\n\nTo Spaceport Docking Area\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley’s announcement he’d hire the woman set Kiya’s back up. Her lips thinned, and she listened to Melody’s response with obvious suspicion. She checked her datapad, tapped a few more times, but had had no response about further details on the woman. [Private to Captain Risley Romlin: You are messaged back: Done. Also, no alternate sources I could locate could provide further information on this individual. Unless you have other connections, I would say the background check is at a dead end. I would suggest you require a recording data implant with a beacon to keep track of her and any contacts she has.]\n\nShe took Risley’s arm after shooting one more dark glance at Melody and exited the ship.\n\n========> To Spaceport Docking area\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody arrived back at the ship still lost in her thoughts. Part of her hoped that someone had brought her things over from her apartment so she wouldn't have to worry about it. Yet another part of her wanted to go back to her apartment and hide from the world, and herself, for a long while. A somber aura seemed to surround her. It was a startling change for this woman who normally seemed so outgoing and full of life.\n\nShe then realized that she had not been given access to the ship yet and waited for the Captain to grant her access.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley stepped into his ship and breathed in deeply. He loved his ship; it was the only thing he truly cared about. He was sure that he could care about others, but right now it was the Damsel. He loved the decorations the rare artifacts he had ‘acquired’ from other cultures. This ship was more home to him than his planet. In a way he felt sorry for Melody, she could have run away to Earth and returned to a home. Her native planet had been destroyed and the Damsel was her only home now. Risley grinned, why would you want to live anywhere else?\n\n”I wonder if my appointments will be canceled, it’s such a sad day. Let’s make the most of it.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody steps into the ship once the Captain grants her access. She realized that none of the others of the crew were from Earth. Even she really didn't consider it as home anymore. Still, it would have beeen nice to see it one last time.\n\n\"Captain, do you know where they have put my things from my apartment? Oh, and I guess I better have someone show me to my new quarters as well. Thank you for what you have done so far.... Since you have bought my contract, what you do intend to do with it? Were you seriously considering selling it to Gorlim? Or perhaps you were planning on just releasing me from its obligations as a signing bonus to your ship?\"\n\nHer voice seem strangely flat and void of emotion. It was not because she lacked emotion, but rather because the day had been so emotional, if she let the faintest bit of emotion show, she might not be able to stop the floodgates. It was strange, but the slavegirls body she now possessed seemed more emotional and vulnerable than Melody could have ever imagined. She was somehow reluctant to let the others know this tidbit of information.\nThis message was last edited by the player at 18:09, Mon 07 Feb.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGorlim had followed along behind Risley and Kiya silently, and followed them onto the ship. He listened intently as Melody asked her questions. She had lost her home planet in addition to the emotional happenings just before she received that news, so the flat sound of her voice didn't surprise him. The pilot sounded very much as someone who'd had her emotions thrown in a blender and poured back out into her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley led the group to the turbo lift and turned to face Melody. He will need to keep her around, she is from Earth, there are not a lot of humans around now and he liked unique possessions. Sadly, he will have to grant her freedom, for some reason certain slaves would rather die than serve. Melody has already shown herself to be thick skulled. A happy and free person was much preferred to a suicidal slave.\n\n”Your items shall be here soon, but I have a feeling that in my future business dealings you may find your old stuff rather dull, as you can see around this ship we tend to pick up some beautiful off world artifacts. Gorlim will show you to your room, as it is his room also.”\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMelody nodded at the Captain's words. \"I have noticed your... collection of items that you have gathered. I do not have much in the way of possessions, but then living in zero G, one does not collect much clutter. Captain... Kiya... I will meet up with you later after I get settled in. If you require me sooner, you will know where I am.\"\n\n\"Well, Gorlim, would you mind escorting me to our room.\" The subserviance that Melody had shown earlier was fading. Her voice was steady and serious; it lacked the joking quality that it had seemed to have since they had met. She kept her hands tucked into the folds of her robe as she waited for Gorlim to lead the way.\n\n--> To the Bonnie Damsel - Gorlim's Quarters.\nThis message was last edited by the player at 23:52, Mon 07 Feb.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya stayed close to Risley but didn't say much as they returned to the Damsel, her agile mind focused on sorting out the loss of a place she'd never seen, a place that could truly offer only the most tenuous of ties. If this hadn't happened, she doubted she'd have given the planet a second thought in the foreseeable future. Her loss was of an idea, an unexamined little kernel of a dream that somebody would be family to her again someday. But who said family had to be relations of blood, or even from the same species? Mongrels like herself were proof that ties could form regardless of such differences.\n\nShe heard Melody mention her name, and smiled at the other woman reflexively, but her eyes were distant, still. Her gaze returned to Risley even before Melody and Gorlim had turned away. She'd be a fool to trust him. But she wanted him, and she enjoyed him. She felt so vividly alive with him. So maybe she'd be at least a little bit of a fool. So what. Life was more fun with some risk. Like pushing people's buttons.\n\nShe smiled, wicked mischief blossoming in her eyes, and decided to try pushing some sort of button right now. Going on tiptoe, she stretched up and nuzzled at Risley's neck just beneath his ear, then bit lightly on his earlobe. With the Immmplant, she wondered if she was playing with fire... and chuckled.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWhen the Captain gave his leave, Gorlim bowed his head in respect to both Risley and Kiya before turning to lead Melody to his quarters. Though he hoped the bed was there, he knew that there were other, more important things that he needed to discuss with the woman who was going to be sharing quarters with him. He just hoped that she would be in the right mental state to do so, considering the news of Earth.\n\nOOC: Sorry for the post being so late on my part. Yesterday was fairly busy, and today I'm feeling pretty bad.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRilsey’s eyes rolled into the back of his head as Kiya nibbled his ear. It was a sensational feeling and he wondered if they would ever get to his quarters. Of course they would, other crew members might want to join in and Risley was one not to share. Kiya could share him, but Risley would never share Kiya. He was selfish that way. He quickly embraced her and nibbled her neck and was not aware that Gorlim and Melody had left.\nThis message was last edited by the player at 08:58, Wed 09 Feb.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley wrapped his arms around Kiya in the middle of her chuckle, his mouth against her neck rapidly changing the sound to a gasp, then a warm moan. She'd noticed the night before how his nibbling her neck had sent heat through the rest of her body, but with the Immmplant, all she could think of was getting back to his quarters. She slipped her arms around his neck, and stretched up again, this time to whisper in his ear, \"I want you.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The Bonnie Damsel by Captain Risley Romlin\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRisley put his hand up Kiya’s blouse and cupped a firm breast. Everything felt so good. His body ached for her, it wanted to feel her warmth again. He kissed her deeply and slowly pulled away, keeping the lower part of her lip between his teeth. He grinned and stroked her hair.\n\n”And you shall have me.”\n\nTo Risley's Quarters\n\n===========================================================\nMessage for the Captain by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA comm message came into the ship for Captain Risley or his representative.\n\nThis is the Starwing's cook, Njal. We spoke a while ago. Sorry I'm a bit early. Got off work a bit early. Mind if I come aboard?\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Message for the Captain by Njal Abelard\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA second message came through. Starwing cook to Captain Risley . . . I can be reached at this number, at your earliest convenience. THank you.\n\n===========================================================\nLooking for Risley by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n=========> From the Captain's Quarters\n\nKiya's smile faded when she saw Risley wasn't in his chair. She walked over to it and rested her hand on its back. The upholstery was cool. Just like the bed beside her had been. Something unpleasant prickled in her stomach.\n\n\"Where's the Captain?\" she asked, her tone perhaps a little sharper than mere curiosity would make it. All eyes turned to his... their quarters before some returned to her, others to their tasks. \"No, he'd already left when I woke up.\" Her voice was lower now, the words spoken slowly, the prickling becoming a stranger feeling. \"You must have missed him.\"\n\n\"It's possible, Ma'am.\" One crewmember spoke up, but the way he said it made it sound he was saying the opposite. She looked closely at him, noted he wore an officer's uniform.\n\n\"But you don't think it likely.\"\n\n\"No, Ma'am.\"\n\n\"I can assure you, he is not in our quarters.\" She stressed the small word that expressed shared ownership. Whatever was going on, she wasn't going to allow herself to be overlooked, but she knew she had no real status here save what Risley's orders had created. Panic rose, choking her, and both hands gripped hard, digging into the plush cushion of the command seat. \"Scan the ship,\" she whispered. The officer looked over at another man seated at one of the many consoles around the bridge, the second man didn't move, just looked uncertainly back and forth between the two of them.\n\nKiya's eyes narrowed, and her upper lip pulled back from her lips in a viridian snarl. \"Do it!\" she hissed. Several men jerked where they sat or stood, but all carefully continued looking elsewhere. The officer started to shrug, started to open his mouth, and something snapped in Kiya. She wasn't going to tolerate this. Something was wrong. She knew it now, with a sick, hideous dread.\n\nTwo broad paces and she was next to him. An instant later she'd backhanded him, hard enough to split his lip against his teeth. He stood there, frozen a moment, then swallowed visibly, his tongue slowly exploring his swelling lip. His eyes didn't seem so resistant, now, or so certain of himself. She could almost have laughed. Apparently, the Captain's toys didn't go around assaulting his officers. Of course they didn't. And now the crew needed to be very clear that she wasn't one of his toys.\n\n\"I gave you an order, Commander. I suggest you attend to it immediately.\" A moment more as their eyes locked, then the Commander nodded at the Lieutenant on security, not breaking the eye contact with Kiya while they waited.\n\n\"He's... not on the ship, Sir.\" A heartbeat later, \"Ma'am.\"\n\nThe Commander quailed slightly as the look on Kiya's face made it clear whom she was ready to blame. The snarl returned, the green of her eyes blazing, then she dismissed him, turning on her heel with seething disdain, the panic rising again. Two strides back to Risley's chair, and she slapped the All Hands alarm.\n\n\"Lock this ship down! NOW!\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Looking for Risley by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFrom Gorlim's Quarters\n\nStriding out of his room, the large gharthirri looked around for Risley, first thing. Not seeing the captain anywhere, he made his way to Kiya, his voice still an urgent growl as he spoke to her, \"What's going on? Where is the Captain?\" If there was some sort of danger on the ship, his place was with Risley, not standing about in the bridge area.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Looking for Risley by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya looked up as Gorlim burst out of his quarters and onto the bridge. It surprised her how strong the rush of relief was that she didn't have to figure this all out on her own with a potentially hostile crew. She pressed her lips together against a torrent of jumbled explanations, and forced herself to answer the Garthirri crisply.\n\n\"Missing. He's... just gone.\" Even her best efforts, though, couldn't keep her voice from sounding shaken.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Looking for Risley by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGorlim's eyes widened a bit at her words. If he had truly gone missing, the code of his people dictated that the gharthirri would have to do his best to find him. \"Are you sure that he is not on the ship? When was the last time you saw him?\" he asked her, a great sense of urgency coming over the large, dark-furred being, one that others could likely feel radiating from him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Looking for Risley by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHer head angling toward the door to Risley's quarters, Kiya answered, \"We were in there, together. I fell asleep, after, and he was right with me. When I woke up he was gone. Nothing had been moved from where we'd left it. I thought he'd just come out here, but I've been advised that it would have been noted. No one saw him leave our quarters. I ordered a scan, and he's not on the ship. We're locked down now, with all hands to stations.\"\n\nHer posture was straight, her tone more aggressive than anything else in its urgency, but her eyes were haunted and looked to Gorlim with mute appeal to make everything right.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Looking for Risley by Melody\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nOvscured behind Gorlim, Melody kepet a sharp eyes out her pistol was drawn and she was looking into every corner as if she were expecting unknown assailants to be lurking there. She listened as Kiya told her story. She then spoke softly. Maybe the man he was seeking found him first. Without any other leads, we should continue Risleys investigation. Hopefully it will lead us to him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Looking for Risley by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNodding agreement with Melody, Gorlim did speak up to add, \"I might be able to track him in a more...direct manner, though. I know his scent well enough by now, I should be able to follow his movements from the bed. If you don't mind showing me there, Kiya?\" He glanced at the woman whom Risley had clearly, to him at any rate, made his second. If the rest of the crew didn't want to follow her, they would answer to him.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Looking for Risley by Kiya Huuq\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKiya nodded at Melody's suggestion, the gesture crisp almost to the point of sharpness. It was logical, but it didn't address how it could have happened between the bed and the bridge, especially when the other, now former captain, had relinquished his ship and fled. That might all have been a ruse, but it just didn't feel right. Still, she turned to the Commander. \"Assign a team to take official possession of the Jackal. Be prepared for resistance. They are to release the existing crew, other than the First Mate - hold him for questioning, and search the ship after it's secured. Have them ready to move at my approval.\"\n\nThen Gorlim offered his suggestion, and she didn't bother to wait for the Commander's response, just turned to the door to the Captain's quarters. \"Of course.\" She refused to let the relief show in her posture when the door opened as she neared it, but her eyes closed a little longer than a blink would have truly required.\n\n==============> To the Bonnie Damsel- Captain's Quarters\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Looking for Risley by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGorlim only paused long enough to see that her orders were being carried out before falling into step behind her. Something was very odd about the situation, and though Melody's logic was sound, from what he had gathered, this far too courageous a move for this Jack to have pulled off. Hopefully, he would find some answers soon.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Looking for Risley by Gorlim Karthyrr\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nFrom Captain's Quarters\n\nGorlim came stalking out of Risley's cabin, obviously in a surly mood. Between the dishonor of the Captain's disappearance, and Melody's challenge that had to be left unanswered at the moment, the large gharthirri was in a foul mood, to be sure. \"Let's go secure that ship,\" he growled at the man in charge of the men, and led them off the ship.\n\nTo The Spaceport" }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T17:55:29", "value": "Risley punched a code into his wrist comm and smiled when the doors open. He entered his true love and motioned for the others to follow him. He noted, with some satisfaction, that the halls were still decorated and the art unmolested. His crew knew he would return and stayed behind on the ship. They would not take orders from a slave. He led the two woman to a turbolift and smiled. Both of these woman were free woman and he had the same thoughts any man in his position would have; threesome. What luck, he finally had the leverage against his cousin, the fool did not realize that Risley held the man’s lover. He could sell her to Herrick with the payment being his silence, to stop his foolish crusade of stealing Risley’s birthright. Another thought had crossed Risley’s devious mind. He could keep this woman and taunt Herrick with the knowledge Risley had defiled her, but that is what he is doing to Jack. He could still take her and record Surreal willing giving herself to Risley and then break her will, sell her on the block, and birthright be damned.\n\n\"Gorlim will be joining us shortly and I should meet him. Kiya, love, would you escort Surreal to the dining area and order anything on the menu? I’ll be there as soon as I can.\"" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T07:49:52", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nKiya followed Risley aboard, maintaining the appearance of being relaxed and calm when it wasn't at all what she felt. She wondered if there would be any problem from the crew who had been on the bridge right after Risley had disappeared, half-hoping there would and half that there wouldn't.\n\n\"Of course,\" she replied to his directions, then the teasing note returned to her voice, \"No doubt you'll be wanting to see that the parcel he's picking up for you is stowed to your satisfaction.\" Chuckling, she turned to Surreal. \"Men and their toys. Come on, let's get something to eat. We'll be completely superfluous for a while, I can tell.\"\n\nSlipping the case off her shoulder yet again, she accessed her datapad to examine a map of the ship so she could lead Surreal to the officer's mess. To cover her need to get directions, she quickly pulled up a menu list. \"What sounds good to you tonight, Surreal?\" she asked as she headed to a different lift." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T14:52:25", "value": "<strong>Surreal</strong>\n\n\"I hadn't really thought about food in a while. I got here earlier today. I've spent most of that time trying to find a ship. I forgot about food.\" Surreal shook her head. \"Not good. I have to keep up my strength in this higher grav atmosphere.\" She paused, \"oh, so what I'm trying to say is that anything sounds good at this point. I can eat most Terran type foods and am used to synthetics as that's mostly what we get on Callisto. We do have a few greenhouses, but the produce can be expensive.\"\n\nSurreal glanced curiously around her as they moved through the ship. \"What, a new gun of some kind? My father collects antique weaponry.\" She laughed a little. \"My mother despairs of it.\"" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T08:51:33", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nKiya shook her head with obviously mock severity. \"It's never good to forget to eat. Whatever we get then, let's get plenty of it.\" It was... stimulating to put the girl at her ease this way while Risley settled the dancer into her... accommodations. She remembered how they'd considered breaking a slave together earlier that day, and little electric tingles ran along her skin. And soon it would be Uncle Najeeb's turn.\n\nAs they walked through the corridors, they collected a variety of glances from the crew members they passed, but Kiya didn't seem to pay any attention to any of it. Whatever the men might have thought of her, she knew they'd not risk touching what belonged to Risley. That was a thrill, too.\n\nShe laughed at Surreal's question. \"Who knows? I don't try to keep track of it all. Your mother is right. Just let them have their head and their fun, and they'll be happy.\" Kiya winked, then added, in a lower voice, \"Didn't she also tell you that happy men are more generous and... attentive?\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T14:27:18", "value": "<strong>Surreal</strong>\n\nSurreal blushed a little. \"She told me one day I'd meet the perfect man. I haven't done that yet. She and my father are very much in love. I hope to meet someone I can love like that one day. They're just so perfect together.\" She sighed wistfully, still young and very much full of her girlish dreams. \"I've dated a little, but I don't really know much about men, I guess.\"\n\n\"You seem to love the Captain very much,\" Surreal said softly. \"Is he good to you?\"" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T08:57:26", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\n<em>Love</em>. The girl made it sound so... sweet. Her sheltered naïveté filled Kiya with jealous resentment. There'd been no room for dreams like that in her life. And soon this sweet child could learn what life was really like.\n\nShe'd looked away, but then Surreal asked about love and Risley. Kiya shuddered at a sudden, visceral memory of precisely how 'good' Risley could be. \"Yes,\" she murmured. \"Oh, yes.\"\n\nThen her datapad chimed softly, and Kiya shook off the distraction of such thoughts. \"Here we are,\" she said, and turned to a large set of double doors on her left, which parted as she came near. Within the room were half a dozen officers or thereabouts, two still eating, three clearing their table, and one making a selection from a replicator. \"Find a seat. I'll get us something.\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T14:33:23", "value": "<strong>Surreal</strong>\n\n\"Sure thing,\" Surreal said, not having any idea of the turmoil of thoughts that lay below Kiya's cheery exterior. The rather sheltered, idealistic, and even a little arrogant girl found an empty space, ignoring the officers for the most part. She might finally get to go home soon. She couldn't wait. Her stomach growled and she giggled softly. It really was pretty stupid of her to forget to eat." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T01:50:29", "value": "<strong>Gorlim</strong>\n\n\"Captain, I have her, and I'm within sight of the ship,\" Gorlim's deep voice came in over Risley's comm unit, letting the Duke know that his prize was on the way in." }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T02:22:59", "value": "Risley smiled as he received the comm and he spun in his chair.\n\n“Excellent, bring her to my quarters and we’ll decide what to do with her.”\n\nHe stopped his chair from spinning and leaned forward to punch a few buttons on a consol. The screen flickered to life and he could see Gorlim approaching the ship with Katia. Now he had the bait and soon he’ll have his prey. He looked at the many scary metal instruments he had brought to his room. He didn’t intend to use them, he just liked them for show. He had a few calls to make and then his fun can begin." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T06:02:36", "value": "<blockquote><strong>Surreal</strong>\n\n\"Sure thing,\" Surreal said, not having any idea of the turmoil of thoughts that lay below Kiya's cheery exterior. The rather sheltered, idealistic, and even a little arrogant girl found an empty space, ignoring the officers for the most part. She might finally get to go home soon. She couldn't wait. Her stomach growled and she giggled softly. It really was pretty stupid of her to forget to eat.</blockquote>\n\n<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nKiya headed for a replicator and punched in a selection for hot bread and a spicy casserole heavy with meat and cheeses. While the machine was processing that, she found a tray and filled two glasses with something that smelled like a mixture of several fruit juices, returning to the replicator as it buzzed.\n\nOn her return to the table, she pondered the glasses of beverage, wondering how she might obtain something suitable to add to Surreal's drink, or how she might persuade the girl to accept an Immmplant. The thought of what would happen had her smiling as she arrived.\n\n\"Here we are. This has been a favorite of mine for a long time. I thought of it when you said you were very hungry. I hope you like it.\"" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T15:52:04", "value": "<strong>Surreal</strong>\n\n\"Thanks, I'm sure I will,\" Surreal said, much relieved to have found such kind and friendly company. She blew on the hot casserole to make it cool enough to bite into, then tried it. \"Ooooh, spicy,\" she said, quickly downing some of the fruit juice. \"I like it.\"\n\nShe smiled warmly at Kiya. \"Will your boyfriend join us here?\"" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T05:36:07", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nKiya smiled, genuinely this time. It was good Surreal had liked the food. No doubt she'd be needing her strength before the night was over.\n\n\"I'm glad,\" she said, then chuckled, lifting one shoulder in an expressive but casual shrug. \"I have no idea. It depends on how long he wants to fuss over his new toy. We might finish eating before he remembers us.\" She took her first bite, making a soft murmur of contentment as the spices burst across her tongue." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T14:19:28", "value": "<strong>Surreal</strong>\n\nSurreal laughed. \"I can't imagine him fussing with a toy for too long with you waiting for him.\" The compliment was a simple one and heartfelt. Then she set to working on her dinner. After just a few bites she'd drained the glass of juice. \"Can I get more?\" she asked.\n\n\"And, are you ready for more yet?\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T00:11:18", "value": "Katia walked gracefully where Gorlim propelled her. She half-wished she had fought harder, but was smart enought to know that would only have injured her further. She closed her eyes for a moment as the tears welled in them, but opened them quickly as he kept pushing her forward. Fear sat in her stomach like a heavy brick, and she was not looking forward to seeing Risley again." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T00:15:15", "value": "Gorlim brought her on board the ship, and walked her through the bridge area on the way to Risley's quarters. The crew leered at her some, but the gharthirri did not stop, as the captain had given him specific orders as to where she was to be brought. His padded fingers remained firmly pressed to her neck as he guided her through the ship, into the corridors that would take them to the cabins. As he passed his own, he felt anger well up in him at Melody's betrayal, but he had no time to dwell on personal matter at that point.\n\nTo Risley's Cabin" }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T02:14:30", "value": "Risley was lounging in his chair absently playing with a desk decoration when they had entered. He looked up and smiled. Gorlim had caught his prey. He stood, approached the two and walked circles around Katia.\n\n“You have redeemed yourself in my eyes Gorlim. Please wait here and remove the clothing from it. Slaves are not allowed such luxuries.”\n\nHe took his seat again as he waited for his order to be followed and resumed playing with the decoration. He eyed Katia with the skill of a slaver. He could sell her for many credits, but… what was the fun in that? He had other plans for this one. And the plans caused his smile to broaden to a grin." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T04:24:01", "value": "At the sight of Risley, Katia's heart dropped to her feet. She stopped walking, and only started again when Gorlim pushed him forward. Wiping most of the fear from her face she tried to look dignified. When he ordered Gorlim to remove her clothing she flinched, but stood strong. Nudity was nothing to be ashamed of, although she wasn't used to being forced into it." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T04:33:03", "value": "\"No need for them, Captain? So you don't need them preserved?\" he asked Risley, looking at the man curiously. After the way she had spit in his face earlier, he did want some sort of revenge, beyond whatever the Duke had planned. Slowly, so that he could be stopped if Risley wanted him to, the gharhtirri extended his claws on one hand, and hooked one of them in the neckline of her dress. Drawing it downward, the cloth cut easily around his razor-sharp claw, soon leaving it open down the front to her waist. Though the tip of his claw was touching her skin the whole time, he never broke skin unless she moved too much. Once it was open that far, he cut the sleeves up the arm in the same way, the claw threateningly trailing over her skin. Once he had cut completely through each shoulder, the dress fell to her feet in a puddle of cloth around her. Looking back to Risley, he re-sheathed his claws, \"There Captain, nude as the day she was born.\"" }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T05:16:56", "value": "Risley shook his head at the Gharthirri’s question and was quite pleased with the result. It was such a pretty and expensive dress, so unique in its fabrics and so easily destroyed. He enjoyed the spectacle and tsked at such a display of heartless destruction.\n\n“It is a well built thing isn’t it?”\n\nHe rose from his chair and took long confidant strides towards Katia. He looked her naked form up and down appreciatively.\n\n“I have never soiled myself with a slave, but I am tempted to with this one.”\n\nHe kept his conversation towards Gorlim, never once addressing Katia. He lightly grabbed a breast in his hand and tested the firmness. He seemed rather impressed with what he felt and gave a sharp slap to her buttocks.\n\n“It is such a shame that I have other plans for you.”\n\nHe was about to speak again when his wrist comm. beeped. He looked rather annoyed at the interruption and looked to Gorlim.\n\n“Somebody wants to purchase Melody’s contract.”" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T05:27:18", "value": "Gorlim’s claws scared her, and it was evident in the way she watched them with wide eyes. Her breathing stopped as they scraped over her flawless skin, threatening to cut her. The lovely dress Jack had bought her was reduced to shreds, making her want to cry. It was all she had from Jack.\n\nKatia stood humiliated as Risley walked around her and talked about her like livestock. She recoiled from his touch, but knew better than to step away. He was like a repulsive snake, and she wished she could chop his head off. Her eyes flew to him when he said he may take her. Her teeth bit hard on her tongue to keep quiet, but it didn't work. \"I am <em>not</em> a slave!\" After she had said it, she wished she didn't. He may want to soil himself yet." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T05:35:43", "value": "After the woman's outburst, Gorlim thought about what Risley had said concerning Melody. So, she had found someone to buy her freedom, did she? His anger flared up again, and he had to take a deep breath to get it back under control before answering Risley, \"She's your property, Risley, and by running off as she has, I have no further interest in her. If he's offering enough money, take it. He can keep the <em>grrtholl</em> for all I care.\" He had no desire to see her again after this, but if she did, she had a surprise coming, as he would show her how alphas among his people dealt with errant mates." }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T05:46:33", "value": "Risley shrugged and decided to answer the comm. later. He returned his attention to the delusional slave and grinned. His hand snapped out with a practiced ease. He knew how to hit and cause only pain, never leaving a mark.\n\n“It was not granted permission to speak!”\n\nHe looked at Gorlim and grinned.\n\n“Gorlim, if you look in my desk I believe you’ll find an Immmplant chip. Do fetch it and place it anywhere you’d like on this… thing.”" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T06:12:40", "value": "Katia's head flew back and her torso twisted with his smack. Her cheek burned and her vision blurred for a moment as she tried to keep her balance. Again she heard him call her 'it'. The word was degrading and humiliating...much worse than the smack. When he told Gorlim to grab something from his desk and place it on her she looked warily towards the beast. She didn't know what an Immmmplant was, but had an idea that if it was anything like an 'implant', it would not be comfortable." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T06:17:37", "value": "\"Yes, Captain,\" Gorlim said, still working to dismiss the anger welling up in him from when he had thought about Melody. Striding over to the desk, he was careful not to bump into anything along the way. In human ships, it was something he always had to be mindful of. Looking on the desk, he found the Immmplant, and picked it up carefully. He already had one in him, as it was, and had no desire for a second. Carrying it back over to the newly-acquired slave, he looked over her body for a moment before placing the chip on the tip of his finger, and using it to pinch one of her nipples, holding it in place there until it made its way under the tender skin." }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T06:37:00", "value": "Risley grinned and approved of the way Gorlim was treating the slave. The big beast did have some repressed anger and he thought that he might want to release some of it. He did acquire another little beauty he planned to use as leverage on another. Surreal was so small and trusting, which made it all that tempting to hand her over to a very large angry Gharthirri. He walked over to Katia and ran his index finger down her arm.\n\n“You are normally repulsed by my touch and now you desire it. These Immmplants are a wonderful invention.”\n\nHe pulled his finger away and stopped the intense pleasure he was giving Katia.\n\n“I have devised the perfect torture for you and it will crush your Jack at the same time.”\n\nHe tapped his wrist comm. and sent Kiya a message.\n\n“Darling, when you get the chance could you give Surreal that special chip and bring her to my quarters?”\n\nHe smiled at Gorlim.\n\n“I had given you a defective slave and I wish to make up for it. I do hope you’ll forgive me.”\n\nHe turned back to Katia and kept his finger out of reach, teasing her with it.\n\n“Look at the screen Katia, I have located a few of Jacks most hated enemies. They aren’t much to look at, but they share the same feelings I do for Jacky.”\n\nHe began caressing her skin again and lightly played with her breasts. He was impressed with them and felt a small pang of remorse for not selling her.\n\n“I’m going to rent you to the good folks that hate Jack as much as I do and I’m going to record it. The beauty of this torture is that you’ll enjoy every hellish minute of it and Jack will be crushed as he sees his beloved pleasing other men willfully.”" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T06:55:40", "value": "Katia expected to feel pain as her very sensitive nipple was pinched and then pierced by the metal implant, and she held her breath. The pain never came, but surprisingly to her disgust, a bit of pleasure radiated from her breast. She closed her eyes and looked away from the beast. She was grateful when he finally removed his fingers and let out her breath.\n\nKatia's relief was short lived when Risley stepped back over to her. He made his comment about her desiring his touch, and her eyes burned with fury. Her mouth opened to tell him exactly how wrong he was when she felt it. His finger left a long warm trail of intensely pleasurable tingles down her arm. Her eyes widened and her breath caught in her throat. Risley finally pulled it from her skin, leaving her standing in horror that she held felt pleasure from such a slime-ball.\n\nAs Risley spoke he tried to tease her with his finger. She swiveled her body away from it like it was a snake, knowing not to step out of her spot. She listened as he told her of his plan, and started to recoil again when his hands found her skin. As much as she tried to resist it, the pleasure grew. Her breathing increased and she chewed on her bottom lip, begging the moan that wanted to escape her mouth to stay put. The pleasure was only made more sick by the plan Risley was spelling out to her. Tears filled her eyes as she realized what Jack might see. As much as she wouldn't want to, her body would respond to their touch. Pulling on her will she spit out a few words.\n\n\"I will <em>never</em> willfully participate!\"" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T07:05:01", "value": "Gorlim became curious when he saw the Captain tapping his comm, then apologize to him for Melody. He knew that Risley was devious, and had to wonder what he was planning for his bodyguard now. Not that he expected that whatever it was would harm him, as the Captain had to know that he would be loyal to him for as long as he held up his end of the contract. \"If you wish, though I can't really hold you accountable for what happened there. If anything, the shame in that was mine as well. I should have known better than to expect honor from...her,\" he had to stop, and change what he had been about to say. Risley did seem to be in love with Kiya, after all, and Gorlim considered that harsh words directed at women in general might not be the best course of action. At the moment, however, the gharthirri'd had his fill of them, and was not best pleased with the \"fairer sex\"." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T08:44:33", "value": "<blockquote><strong>Surreal</strong>\n\nSurreal laughed. \"I can't imagine him fussing with a toy for too long with you waiting for him.\" The compliment was a simple one and heartfelt. Then she set to working on her dinner. After just a few bites she'd drained the glass of juice. \"Can I get more?\" she asked.\n\n\"And, are you ready for more yet?\"</blockquote>\n\n<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nKiya made a shooing gesture with one hand, but smiled. She wanted Risley to think of her that way, but she knew that his desire for vengeance ran deep, and couldn't expect him to hasten through it for her... nor did she want him to, because then he wouldn't be Risley.\n\nShe'd opened her mouth to reply to Surreal when her datapad made an insistent buzzing. She glanced down, then smiled back at Surreal, and said. \"Of course. This is selection number seven from the main drink dispenser. Why don't you get some more for us both while I take care of this?\" As soon as the girl had headed off, Kiya opened the datapad case, saw the message and smiled. She wondered what Risley had on his deliciously devious mind. The chip. That had to mean an Immmplant. Melody had spoken of the one she hadn't used, suggested it for Najeeb, and Kiya had picked it up from Gorlim's cabin before they'd left. Now how to explain it to Surreal...\n\nAs the girl returned, Kiya knew. Smiling brightly, she said, \"That was the Captain. He's made the arrangements we needed. I just need to give you a chip that will let the ship recognize you as someone who belongs here, and then we can head up to join him after you finish eating.\" She pulled the Immmplant out of her purse and offered it to Surreal. \"Here. Just rest it on your skin, and it will sink in and attach to a nerve. While it's getting settled, you might feel a little sensitive all over, but that will fade in time.\"\n\nIndeed it would... in about a month, by which time, Risley would have arranged for whatever fate he'd decided on for the pretty girl. So delicate and so sweet. Kiya smiled, wondering what the evening would offer." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T15:11:38", "value": "<strong>Surreal</strong>\n\nSurreal nodded and went to the drink dispenser, admiring its efficiency. It seemed to be nearly the same model she had in her home back on Callisto. She returned shortly with two more glasses of the juice and sipped from her quietly as she set the other one down before Kiya.\n\nAt the metal object, Surreal hesitated. \"Your systems must be sub par if you need this kind of thing,\" she said finally, not really meaning to be condescending, but used to things that recognized biologics rather than implants of any kind. \"I guess it won't hurt though.\"\n\nShe picked up the chip and pushed it against the fair skin of her left arm. The spot grew warm as the chip sank into her skin and she shivered a little at the sensation of the air from the reconditioner as it blew on her skin. \"I hope that wears off soon,\" she said, feeling her nipples harden and hoping the shirt she wore hid that." }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T19:27:50", "value": "Risley accepted the apology with a nod, knowing better than to wave it away as pointless. He looked at Katia’s outburst and grinned, showing all of his teeth. Oh, she was going to be fun. He took a step towards Katia and moved behind her, caressing her skin. He took full advantage of the Immmplant’s effect and breathed heavily on her neck as he explored her body with his hands.\n\n“How can you say no to something that feels so good?”\n\nHe pinched both of her nipples and slightly tugged on them before releasing the tender nubs.\n\n“I may just have to sample you myself and make you scream my name.”\n\nHe pulled away from her and chuckled to himself. This was going to be very fun and he couldn’t wait for Kiya to get here with his other prize." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T21:29:42", "value": "Katia couldn’t stop her body from shivering as his hot breath danced on the back of her neck. The sensation ran down her whole body, bringing goose-bumps to her skin. She managed to hold back any vocalization of pleasure until he explored her body, and reached around to stimulate her nipples. A small gasp choked out of her as he tugged on them, and her eyes filled with tears at the intense wave of shooting ecstasy that radiated from his touch.\n\nHe finally pulled away and she hung her head in shame. Risley was Jack’s sworn enemy and she had been moved by his touch." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T09:33:27", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nKiya chuckled and gave Surreal an airy shrug. \"Consider it a foible of the Captain's.\" She took a few more quick bites, and a deep drink of the juice. She'd been hungry. Having Risley back seemed to be a beneficial thing for her appetite. She shivered at the thought of other appetites he could sate for her.\n\nA green eyebrow lifted as Kiya answered dryly, \"I found it offered certain... enjoyable effects. But finish your meal. The Captain is waiting for us.\" Neatly but rapidly, she finished eating and drained the rest of the juice from her glass.\n\n<hr/>\n\nOOC: Feel free to finish up for them in the officer's mess and take us to the Captain's quarters with your next posts. I'll try to post tomorrow morning, but it might be late evening again before I can post again, so it's fine with me to get us moved to the Captain's quarters." }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T14:02:14", "value": "<strong>Surreal</strong>\n\n\"Of course,\" Surreal said simply. She didn't want to get Kiya in trouble or keep Risley from <em>helping</em> her off this planet and back to her home. She finished as much of the meal as she could with the second glass of fruit juice then indicated to Kiya she was ready to go.\n\nAfter having disposed of their trays, she followed the other woman to the Captain's Quarters.\n\n----->To Captain's Quarters" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T14:04:52", "value": "From the ship (with Kiya's permission to bring us here)\n\nSurreal waited while Kiya knocked at the Captain's door for entry.\n\nOOC: Can't see her just walking in for some reason. *L*" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T06:55:38", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nAfter giving it a moment, Kiya touched the panel to open the doors, then caught Surreal's arm in hers and stepped into the Captain's suite, her smile becoming wicked - and heated - as she saw the dancer. She didn't release Surreal's arm until the doors had slid closed behind her, and then she walked straight to Risley, naturally managing the sort of walk she'd despaired of accomplishing earlier that day when watching Melody. She stopped by his side, and looked up at him, smiling, her eyes alight with anticipation and the electric pleasure of his nearness.\n\n\"<em>Jadeeyah,</em>\" she murmured. \"It's as you ordered.\"" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T23:21:25", "value": "<strong>Gorlim</strong>\n\nGorlim looked toward the door as Kiya, and a woman that he'd never seen before came into the cabin. Something about her was vaguely familiar, but he had been too caught up in the hunt to remember the fact that he had almost ran her right over in the Arena. From the looks passed between Kiya and Risley, he had to wonder exactly what the Captain had cooked up in his devious mind this time. Forcing himself to smile at the newcomer, he was sure that it had to seem more a snarl to her, considering his current mood." }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T01:02:32", "value": "Risley smiled when the two women entered the room. He had the loves of two of his biggest enemies, not the greatest, but the most annoying. Jack had been the greatest, but this whimpering slave had destroyed him, not even leaving a shell of the rival he once knew.\n\n“There you are, love. What do you think of my new accessory? We could hang some fabric on it and leave it there. A nice little center piece.”\n\nHe stroked his chin as if he were contemplating the right look and color for the room.\n\n“But it talks too much. I would have its tongue removed, but I would worry it would whimper whilst we had our moments together.”\n\nHis grin broadened and he turned to Kiya.\n\n“Then again, that sounds… interesting.”\n\nHe looked at Surreal with a smile.\n\n“Are you enjoying your stay? I’m very sorry that I haven’t been granted the clearance to leave, but I’m sure Herrick will come looking for you soon.”\n\nHe gestured towards Gorlim.\n\n“My poor crewmate here was dishonored today and seems to still be angry about it. He did honor himself again, but I’m sure the anger is still there.”\n\nHe leaned over to Kiya’s ear and whispered.\n\n“Would you be a doll and get us some drinks, love?”" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T01:11:44", "value": "<strong>Surreal</strong>\n\nSurreal's eyes widened almost in shock when she took in the scene and she backed toward the closed door uneasily. \"Perhaps I should come back, when you are through with this business,\" she said, recognizing the tall alien from earlier in the arena and looking at him with a combination of distaste and fear. The naked woman worried her, Risley's words about Katia terrified her.\n\n\"H h herrick?\" she asked. \"I don't know what you mean. I'll be happy to go back to the mess while you work this out. Or maybe just off the ship since you cannot help me.\" She turned and began to look for a way to get the door back open." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T02:52:03", "value": "Katia had never been embarrased or humiliated by nudity before, but Risley had managed to take a beautiful thing and turn it rancid. As he taunted her in front of Gorlim she wished she could hide herself, cover up, something she had never desired before. When the door opened and the two women walked in, she burned from shame at her display as an object.\n\nKatia had been trying to remain tall, but Risley's words were intensley cruel and terrified her. She hung her head and grew pale as he spoke of removing her tongue. It wasn't even the act that terrified her so, but the casual and cold manner in which he discussed it...like it was the weather. She bit her tongue to keep the tears at bay, knowing Risley would pounce on them." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T07:58:43", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nShe turned her attention to Katia as directed, gazing at the other female with cool dispassion, even though she found herself startlingly excited by the atmosphere in the room. But then, a smooth façade had always been useful. Finally, she made a moue of distaste and shook her head with a casual shrug. \"No, not fabric,\" she said. \"It would spoil the lines. Perhaps some modifications to its color would improve how it suits the room, and a gag would allow the same result without permanent alteration.\" She licked her upper lip slowly. \"Keeping its tongue would help maintain optimal value. It's a body part with so many uses, after all.\"\n\nHer gaze shifted to Surreal, the smile remaining just as calm and pleasant, but her eyes now sparked with discomforting delight. She laughed. \"I'm afraid the doors are secure, child. You'll simply have to enjoy Captain His Grace Risley Romlin's hospitality.\"\n\nAnd Gorlim, catching the dancer didn't seem to have completely alleviated his... displeasure. She shivered as she noted the tension in his enormous form, remembering the muscles that had moved under her hands as they'd played their game to lure the dancer into their web. She didn't want to be the one to take the brunt of his anger.\n\nRisley's request brought her attention back to him with a certain measure of relief. The thought of watching that sort of intensity find its release fascinated her, but was a little unnerving as well. She smiled up at him, murmuring, \"Of course, dearest. For whom? Is there anything... special you'd like?\"" }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T09:06:44", "value": "Noting the new woman's reaction to Risley's words, Gorlim watched her closely, wondering if she might make trouble. He did catch the look of distaste, but at the moment the last concern he had was what any woman might think of him. Katia had been worthy prey, but nothing more, and now she was captured and delivered to his employer. This new woman, Surreal, was treading a dangerous line, whether she knew it or not. If the captain gave even the slightest sign that he wanted her subdued, the gharthirri was going to be quite eager to do so." }, { "from": "Jonol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T20:59:33", "value": "Risley smiled at Kiya and kissed her deeply. He returned his gaze to Surreal.\n\n“How about something with a little spice? Three glasses should suffice. Surreal, I am going to ask a few questions. If I do not receive an answer I like, then you lose a bit of your freedom.”\n\nHe gestured towards Gorlim and grinned.\n\n“He has a very unique way of disrobing new slaves. Now, where can I find Herrick Romlin?”" }, { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T21:13:35", "value": "<strong>Surreal</strong>\n\nSurreal flashed a hurt look at Kiya, at her words, seeing that she'd been well and truly played, and still not understanding why. Then again, she really couldn't understand why, as she had no real knowledge of Risley or his family.\n\nShe kept her back against the door, staying as far away from the others as she possibly could, only sparing a glance of sympathy for Katia, whom she guessed to be in a similar situation to her own.\n\nThere was real fear when she looked at the huge furry alien, hatred and fear when she looked at Risley that outweighed her mild prejudice against non-terran aliens.\n\n\"I don't know who you're talking about,\" Surreal said, trying to at least sound calm. But even she could hear the fear in her voice, the confusion about who Risley meant and what she was doing there." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T05:40:24", "value": "<strong>Kiya Huuq</strong>\n\nKiya leaned into the kiss with enthusiasm, then smiled and licked her lips when it was over, sighing lightly with satisfaction. \"As you say, dearest,\" she murmured, and went over to a small food replicator she'd noticed at what had appeared at first glance to be a well-equipped wet bar. She programmed it to create an unusual spice liqueur that she mxed with a small amount of a citrusy fruit juice and some high-proof alcohol that smelled as if it had been distilled from something with a high sucrose content. It was a favorite of hers when she wanted something bold.\n\nShe returned to Risley's side and offered one of the glasses to him, smiling warmly at Surreal's discomfort. She could hardly wait to see what would happen next. At least the dancer was in Risley's hands now. The day was back almost to what it should have been from the time she woke up." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T22:27:17", "value": "Katia stared at the floor, grateful that the attention was away from her at the moment. The delicate woman seemed to be in a similar spot as Katia, and her heart went out to her. She raised her eyes briefly in an attempt to make eye contact with her. She had to be as terrified as Katia." }, { "from": "Moridin", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T03:36:09", "value": "<strong>Gorlim</strong>\n\nGorlim kept an eye on the woman that Risley was questioning, noticing the fear in her eyes. When Risley mentioned his \"methods\" of disrobing someone, he extended his claws briefly, but visibly, to help get her mind working in the right direction. He kept silent, however; interrogation was something he was sure that the Captain was likely to outclass him in, anyway. Not thirsty in the slightest, the gharthirri maintained his stance, watching and waiting." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T04:48:28", "value": "The Manageress\n\nSomewhere in the Captain's Quarters a communication device bleeped. <em>Elise Henderton would like to speak to someone from the Bonnie Damsel concerning business, if at all possible. She is waiting outside the ship </em> The message flashed up on the screen when someone toggled the device." } ]

[ { "from": "Pixie", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-22T15:35:55", "value": "A sleek, highly maneuverable vessel of moderate size, the Imperial Service Vessel The Dragon's Eye has the latest the Dragon Empire was able to provide at the time of its commissioning. It is armed, but not in the way of a dreadnaught or other heavy ship, and its defenses depend as much on evasion as shielding. There is room for a decent amount of cargo, enough to allow the pretense of the ship being a merchant craft determined to protect the luxury goods it carries from time to time.\n\nLighting is dim throughout the ship, and while the crew quarters are spartan, the Captain's are far from it. There, it more resembles the private rooms of a drow matron. Smooth stone inlays cover the walls and floor, with tapestries, rugs and a variety of piled cushions, pillows and hassocks around the delicate metal-work furniture. Spider images and symbols are visible everywhere. All technology is carefully hidden in this area, aside from a single small room where the Captain's private com/com access allows all activity on the ship to be monitored. Burst transmissions can be sent from there, as well, though it's doubtful they would reach the Dragon Empire any time soon, given the distance The Dragon's Eye has traveled from home.\n\n===========================================================\n\nAuris paced restlessly, her boots making little sound on the thick rugs that covered the floor of her quarters, certainly not enough to block the sound of the printout she slapped against her leg with every step. This system had not been one she'd initially thought to visit in the sector, but the more she heard, the more intrigued she'd been. There sounded to be the sort of market here that her masters might wish to take advantage of. What a perfect way to be rid of some malcontents and turn a profit in the process.\n\nBut now... In light of the recent devastation of several planets... Now a meeting to discuss \"anomalous readings\". Apparently, they were in the midst of a conflict these people didn't know how to handle. She didn't need this. There was a sound off to her left and she whirled, glaring, but it was just Keros, getting to his feet from his favorite pile of cushions. She turned her back on him, not ready to be cajoled out of her sense of ill-use, sighing when she felt the weight of one of his smaller hands coming to rest on her shoulder.\n\n\"You should go,\" he rumbled. She remained stubbornly silent, and he shook her, just a little, just enough to try and get her attention. \"Think of what you can learn from this, when they're not on their guard about your curiosity. You have reason to ask a great deal about their defenses and their capabilities.\"\n\n\"Oh, of course, just think of what I can learn about a doomed sector! What precious use will that be to the Empire?\"\n\n\"Maybe a great deal if whatever is doing this turns our direction.\"\n\n\"All right. Fine. I'll go.\"\n\nThe hand tightened on her shoulder then lifted away.\n\n\"And perhaps on the way back, we could stop for some more of those fried tentacled things?\"\n\nShe had to laugh at the hopeful tone in her half-brother's voice. \"You like the idea of eating something that looks like an illithid's ugly face, don't you?\"\n\nNodding his huge, shaggy head, the draegoth smiled. Reaching up, she stroked the fur of his jaw, then took a deep breath and let it out in a rush.\n\n\"Arrange for our transport. Meeting first, then dinner of 'fried tentacled things'.\"\n\nRumbling again in a gravely sound that might have been a chuckle, Keros turned for the door to comply." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T07:38:49", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nShe led the way into the ship, still paying little attention to either of the males with her. As they drew near the ship, she triggered the doors with a small spell, and they opened as she reached them. Crew members they passed on the way to her cabin all bowed, but she seemed not to notice, though Keros either bared his teeth or pressed a little closer to some, causing a deeper show of abasement that drew a deep chuckle from the draegoth. Once, if Ben was being observant, he might have caught a glimpse of one of her driders down a side corridor. Keros made no menacing gestures towards those particular security staff.\n\nAs they reached a wider corridor, heavy doors ornately worked in a spider and web motif opened for her again. She gestured Ben to pass, but stepped in front of Keros, blocking his way. \"Go to your own chamber for now. You have tried my patience tonight. Consider how you will beg my pardon when I summon you.\"\n\nA sharper growl came from Keros, and his smaller hands reached out to Auris. She batted them aside, and when they reached again, her hands appeared to become wreathed in flame, and Keros took a quick step back, the growl becoming a more pleading sound. \"Qualla, Jabbress. Ori'gato uns'aa zexen'uma xuil dos ulu kyorl dos.\"\n\nAuris smiled tightly and stepped back through the doorway as the doors began to close. \"You have heard me. Now do as I have said.\" She remained facing the doors until they settled firmly into place, then turned to Ben and smiled more pleasantly. \"Please, make yourself comfortable. Would you care for anything?\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T14:53:09", "value": "Ben ignored most of the byplay betwene Auris and her crew. Really, he was a stranger to captain-crew relations. He hadn't had a crew in so long that he'd forgotten what it was like. But, he did pay attention to, and record, her association with Keros. The flaming hands thing was especially interesting. That scene he earmarked for later analysis. And he'd have to find out what her people were called.\n\nWhen she turned back, Ben looked for a chair to take her up on her offer. Once he found one, he sat and smiled. \"No thanks, I'm fine. I think I've had enough to drink for the moment. Still have to get a hotel room later and all that,\" he replied, thinking that sounded like a good excuse not to get intoxicated." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T08:26:57", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nAuris unfastened her white cloak and lightly tossed it toward a pile of cushions, where it fell a bit short of her intended target, pooling on the black stone floor. She took a deep breath and stretched. The dim light was soothing, already improving her mood, or that might have been caused by banishing Keros for the moment. She sat in a chair not far from where Ben had found one, managing to look like she was semi-reclining, a predatory animal at momentary placid ease.\n\nShe chuckled at his reason for declining further refreshments. \"Perhaps I have been in too many of a rougher sort of spaceport these last few years. Inebriation rarely seems to stop an innkeeper as long as the credits are good, but as you wish. I shall not press.\n\n\"What have you heard about the planets targeted by this threat we face?\" The transition was abrupt, but made without change in her cadence of speech or her vocal tone. She looked relaxed, but long-honed habit had her watching him carefully for any reaction. It wasn't that she suspected him of anything. It was just the way she evaluated anyone she considered as a contact." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T15:56:39", "value": "Ben was a bit surprised at the stone floor. Having stone on a ship, well that was out of his realm of experience. But, he smiled indulgently, \"Who said anything about the hotel manager? I'd just rather know where I'm going . . . and not get rolled by a taxi driver.\"\n\nA moment's thought after her question and he said, \"I'm from Earth, originally. Well, Mars, actually, but its close enough.\" He didn't seem all that put out, at the moment. Maybe the news hadn't fully had time to sink in. Or maybe he'd done his greiving on the way to Tullus. Even Ben wasn't exactly sure which it was. His ties to home hadn't been that strong over the last decade, though." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T06:37:47", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nHis response amused her, genuinely and surprisingly so. She laughed, but then immediately sobered at the information that he was from the same system.\n\n\"Ah. So you are kin to those lost on one of the planets. That would be a hard thing. From what I understand, the planets that have been attacked are gutted, all resources extracted in an impossibly short time and by something that has not been registered. There is no evidence left behind of which I am aware except the truth of the barren remains. The projected path leads in this direction, and this planet has no active defense. Thus, private ships are to join in the patrols, look for any anomalous readings and report them immediately.\"\n\nShe smiled wryly. \"I am also sad to say that your arrival will not lead to a departure any time soon. Permission to exit the system will not be granted until this emergency is past. As I see it, that likely means our destruction in a futile defense.\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T06:49:10", "value": "Nodding to the laugh, Ben almost missed the beginning of Auris' brief commisseration. He shrugged a little, \"I don't think it's hit home yet. I didn't know anyone on Earth, and it looks like the colonies were passed over. At least no one's mentioned them, yet. We always had some issues with the blue ball, suppose it hasn't sunk in and probably won't until I actually see it.\"\n\nAround then, the import of Auris' claims of being stuck in Tullus set off bells in his head. \"If the planet and system have no active defenses, how do they plan to keep anyone from leaving,\" he asked, \"Seems to me that anyone with a quick enough ship, or a convoy of most of the pilots here, could leave with no problems and the local's couldn't do anything about it.\"" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T21:01:47", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\n\"Hmmm, yes. It might not seem real until you'd see what is left,\" Auris agreed, nodding and frowning pensively. \"It's a difficult thing to encompass with a mortal mind, such devastation. Almost easier to think it all illusion, though I doubt such a sorceror could be found outside the Imperial homeworlds.\"\n\nA slow smile lightened her features, gradually bringing a sparkle to her golden eyes. \"It's all something of a gamble isn't it? Be cooperative and risk the same fate as these other planets, or slip away and be denied this market should the path of the planet-eater change even a slight amount. But I believe they do have some defense that could damage a ship, even if nothing but some of the other ships. And one thing I've noticed to be true of most breathing beings is their belief that true calamity will pass them by, that they will never be a victim of the monster in the dark.\"\n\nThe smile changed subtly. Oh, yes, indeed she'd noticed that pattern time and time again, and knew the pleasure of being that monster in the dark, seeing realization dawn in disbelieving eyes, and terror soon replace it. Of course, there were a few noble fools, but they died just as easily as the cowards in the end." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T22:24:25", "value": "\"Something like that,\" Ben agreed to the intital assessment of the devestation. Mentally, he added, <em>Computer, run search keywords \"Imperial\" and \"sorcerer\", display results, upper left quadrant left eye.</em> th eimplant responded quickly <em>Estimated time: 43.6423831 second</em>\n\n\"Very true,\" he agreed with the rest, shifting to get slightly more comfortable in the seat, \"The survival instinct at war with the cultural denial construct. Could I, by any chance, get a fruit juice? Preferrably grape or something like it?\" The instinct-construct thing, well, he wasn't 100% sure of it, but some techie he'd worked with a year or two ago ahd mentioned something along those lines in passing. For some reason it stuck. Still, he was learning something from this discussion." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T05:20:09", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nAuris noted Ben's apparent discomfort in the chair as she nodded at his agreement about humanoid thought process. It was only an instant's effort to set aside the brief urge to spike his requested juice. There was no need for such, at least not so soon, and she couldn't be completely certain of the effects, so best not to try.\n\n\"Of course,\" she said and tapped a metal symbol on her uniform. \"Pes'cis jhinrae a h'uena, lu'jhintha whol ussta quivved.\" Another tap cut off the connection.\n\n\"If you wish, the cushions allow greater comfort, and we could converse just as easily from there. I would like to hear more about your travels.\" She smiled and gave a self-deprecating shrug. \"It cannot be a surprise to you that I am relatively new to this sector of space.\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T06:01:21", "value": "Ben nodded his thanks to the drink. For now, he had no reason to be suspicious at all. Later, well, that could change. When the information appeared projected against his cornea, he was less than pleased by the lack of news, but it was better than nothing. \"Oh, the chair's fine. Just not used to anything that isn't my bucket seat on the Chance,\" he replied with a small smile. He'd been stuck on the ship for longer than he really wanted to admit. Mostly plotting courses, short jumps to throw off anyon tailing him, that sort of thing. SOP in his line of work. Very few, if any, stops along the way." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T08:53:33", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nAuris laughed, then rose and strolled to one of the larger piles of cushions, sinking into them with fluid grace. \"Then by all means you should be at ease.\" The door opened a slight amount, and a drow male dressed in a simple, black uniform with the spider emblem at shoulders and breast stepped through. \"Ves bwael. Kla'ath udossta quivved ust,\" she said. He bowed, the tray remaining level as he did so, then set a pitcher and ornate goblet next to Ben before crossing the room and placing the other goblet on a low table near Auris, bowing to them both before silently leaving her chambers.\n\nShe smiled. \"Please, help yourself. I do not know if it is exactly like your grape juice, but it is as close as we could program the replicators to the red grape of my homeworld.\" She waited until he had poured some of the juice, taking a slow sip of her spiced wine before asking, \"So how long is it that you have been traveling to have forgotten the feeling of a seat that isn't at the controls of your ship?\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T14:39:40", "value": "Ben watched the little show, certain it was being played out for his benefit, with a bit of detached amusement. He did pick up the goblet with an air of gravitas, though, and sniffed briefly. It smelled pretty good. A swallow later, he nodded in satisfaction. \"Excellent, all things considered.\"\n\n\"Many months, here and there,\" the pilot replied, \"I've been making non-stop runs for about that long. But, I never discuss my methods, rule number 3. And never make unnecessary stops, rule number 2.\" Yes, he had his rules ofr how his business was run. Of course, he'd broken rule #1, about using no names. Or maybe not. It depended on whether this captain would try to hire him." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T08:01:42", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nAuris inclined her head to acknowledge Ben's appreciation for the juice she'd selected for him. \"I am glad. It has been a challenge to adapt the replicators I purchased not long ago for the foods of my homeworld, but worth the effort. Fresh produce from that far away would be problematical, unless I could devote a courier like yourself to nothing but that task, and no doubt it would be a waste of your talents to do nothing but ship fruit.\"\n\nShe took another sip of wine and curled her legs under her. \"I promise not to intrude upon your methods, Captain, but surely you must have seen many things of interest in such travels. The universe contains so many marvels, after all.\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T15:15:03", "value": "\"Not as many as you'd think. At least that I've seen,\" Ben replied noncommittally, \"Usually, I'm on a world or station long enough to drop something off, then its off into the depths of space again. There have been afew weird things out there, unidentifiable ships, masses, and whatnot.\" After admitting the last, he fell silent for a moment. \"But they're probably nothing. It's not like my ship is outfitted for astronomical surveys, afterall.\"\n\nHe leaned back in the chair, getting comfortable and took another sip of his drink. Surprisingly close to what he'd expected. And he didn't taste any possible drugs, not that this meant anything. But, he also had no reason not to trust Auris, so that said a lot." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T16:46:14", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nLaughing lightly, she tilted her head a little, replying in a teasing tone, \"I would say that those anomalies had to have been 'something' rather than 'nothing', even if your ship was not equipped to identify the price nature of what the 'something' was.\" She took another sip of wine before continuing, \"Would it be violating any of your rules to share with a relative newcomer to this part of space which ports offer good markets for exotic goods without endless questions of provenance?\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T22:13:10", "value": "Ben leaned back, relaxing a bit more. he took a few more sips of his drink before answering any questions. When he formulated a reply, he shrugged, \"Nope, no violation at all . . . if I knew the answer.\" The pilot flashed a small smile, \"I could make some guesses, but since I don't move anything that can't fit in my pocket, and don't act as a merchant . . . they'd only be guesses. Admittedly, they'd be educated ones based on observations.\"\n\nNot that it mattered, he thought, if it were true that ships were being barred from leaving Tullus. And if that rule were enforcable. He thought a second then commanded, <em>Computer . . . make note to tag ISV Dragon's Eye transponder and monitor position via local comm chatter.</em> He'd transmit the message to his ship later, when there was less chance of being intercepted." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T09:05:46", "value": "Auris' Ships comms suddenly picked up an incoming recorded message from the Dark Angel:-\n\n\"This is Wolfe here. Just to let you know that the lady you spoke to earlier, Kaylis, has been called back to her home planet and so won't be joining me. I have a new Navigator to replace her. When you are ready we can arrange for a meeting with the engineer you suggested. I would rather meet either on your ship or aboard mine since I am currently involved in a, shall we say, sensitive situation and would rather not spend too much time in public. If you have any news about Mars, I would welcome it. I suspect my home planet has now been destroyed along with Earth, but I still retain some hope. Wolfe out.\"" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T17:29:18", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nShe'd opened her mouth to reply when a soft chime sounded from another room of Auris's quarters. An eyebrow arched, and she smiled at Ben. \"Please excuse me for just a moment.\" Her eyes became distant, then her face relaxed to blankness as she reached out to take control of the comm console in her suite. She absorbed the message, then sent two of her own, one to Alex's ship, the other down to engineering. Disengaging a second or so later, her smile returned. \"I do apologize for that.\n\n\"Now, where were we? Oh, yes. 'Educated guesses.' I cannot imagine you would be successful as a courier without observing some nuances that could be of use to me in avoiding an unpleasant mis-step. Consider Tullus, here. It seems to welcome trade with few restrictions. I am looking for other places like this, or at least likely to be so. Few know of my home, so more cautious markets tend to be less than receptive.\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T19:04:22", "value": "After sitting throught he pause, Ben waved his understanding. \"Not a problem. I understand.\" He sat mentally reviewing notes while Auris communicated with her crew as needed. He added a note to one file, that she probably had the same implant he did. Or something rather similar.\n\n\"Well, there is the region around Sol, which has some, I'd imagine, newly free markets,\" he replied, \"Without Sol's influence, the colonies around Sirius and Barnard's Star, those around Alpha Centauri, any remaining ones in Sol, are likely only loosely regulated now.\" Those were the first ones he could think of off hand, assuming they still existed. They may not by now. He hadn't heard anything about them as yet." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T03:58:37", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nAuris sipped at her wine and pondered, pursing her lips and looking up at the ceiling, then shook her head. \"I do not doubt that there will be a great deal of potential in those systems now, but I also do not doubt that there will be a rush to exploit them. Though that might lead to a market for defense against those would will likely be seeking to carve a petty empire from the bones of the fallen one. Carrion eaters come out of hiding even when dragons fall.\"\n\nShe shifted, leaning a bit to one side and resting her chin on her hand, studying Ben speculatively. \"And what of you, Ben Marks? Will you likely continue your wandering ways or return home to help defend it against marauders?\" She lifted her head and held up the hand on which she'd been resting it. \"I ask no details of your routes or contracts, just your thoughts. I confess I am imagining what I would do should such a disaster occur in my home sector.\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T15:38:12", "value": "Ben sat and nodded in agreement with Auris. She definitely hit the nail regarding the remains of Earth's colonies. They'd probably be fighting to remain unabsorbed. Or to figure out which one would be Terra Nova. Either way, it'd be a busy, and dangerous, part of space. A little swing to check things out, maybe, then back out to safer places might be in order.\n\n\"There are a few things I'd like to check out back home, make sure certain people are alright,\" he replied, after finishing off the drink, \"After that, probably back to the space lanes and more stable parts of space. To be honest, I haven't been back to Sol in . . . well over a decade. Never really knew anyone on Earth, either. And, having not seen it personally, it's kinda an academic thing right now.\"" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T10:02:51", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nThat seemed to have made him thoughtful. She observed him quietly, considering various things it could mean. Would he want to carve some sort of demesne for himself out of the corpse of the past, or would he keep to his travels? It would be intriguing to find out. She nodded when he'd finished.\n\n\"Yes, I can understand that. I've never seen the Golden Throne itself, but it would be strange if Draconis were to be destroyed, all the same, and there would be chaos.\" Unimaginable chaos. She shuddered faintly. It was a good thing that the combined powers of the dragons and their allies would make such a thing impossible. She felt cold for a moment. It had to be impossible. \"But you wouldn't want to be part of bringing order back to your home space? The opportunities would be tremendous, I would think.\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T14:57:09", "value": "Ben chuckled at the question. He had no ambitions in that regard. \"No, there's little that a pseudo-smuggler and a tiny ship could do to bring back order. Besides, the colony governments'll come up with something,\" he said with assurance, \"It also depends on what, or who, from the central government survived. Some officials may have been off-world when the attack came.\"\n\nIf any had survived, they'd be playing a furious game of 'telephone' trying to figure out who the highest ranking survivor was. If the situation were different, it might actually be funny to listen to. But, given the situation . . ." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T07:33:37", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nShe chuckled, her smile wry and subtly challenging. \"You might be surprised, Ben Marks... Captain. Many have risen from less to shape the fate of great houses and empires.\" She tucked away the statement about smuggling for later consideration.\n\n\"Officials often do not do well when removed from their chain of command. A power vacuum such as this will require decisive action and a dominant mind to draw the remains together... if it can be done. There will likely be many who would wish to claim absolute control.\" She shrugged. \"The subject is academic, however, for my future. Few arguments are as vicious as those within a family, and few wars as ruthless as those between brothers. An outsider such as myself might be welcomed as an ally for a time, but I would end a scapegoat, and I have no desire for that to be my fate.\"\n\nAfter a longer drink of her wine, she looked back at Ben. \"What are your plans while you are here on enforced idleness, or will you volunteer for extra tours at patrol?\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T20:21:39", "value": "\"Perhaps, but they were likely more ambitious men than I,\" Ben replied, setting the empty glass down beside him. He began to consciously inspect the decor while she discusses officials and chains of command. The stuff tende dto bore him a bit. But the low lighting and spider motifs were interesting. Maybe he'd ask about them later.\n\nHe nodded absently when she mentioned scapegoats, though, feeling it was expected. When Auris asked about his plans, though , Ben took a moment to think seriously. \"To be honest, I hadn't thought too much about it. First I was rushing home on a job, then the news about Earth came,\" he said after a few seconds, \"Then it was a bit of a rush to get here. And I only heard about hte patrols from you a short while ago, captain. So, I suppose I'm at loose ends for the time being. MAybe after a bit of sleep I'll think of something, once I get the lay of the land, so to speak.\" If he was going to be here a while, it'd be best not to stir up too much trouble." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T09:09:11", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nA man without great ambition. She'd encountered beings who said such things before. Many had been liars. Some had been fools. And a very few had simply, inexplicably to her mind, been happy with what they had. Of course, it was always possible that the last two categories were one and the same. Yet she had to grant him that it had been a trying day for anyone of that planet's descent. It might give any being reason to pause and contemplate the choices for one's next step.\n\n\"Yes, you must be weary,\" she agreed, taking his mention of sleep as expressing a need for the same. She drained her goblet and set it aside, then stretched, catlike, on the pillows. \"There are hostelries in the Arena, as we discussed, or I can offer you greater... luxuries here, if you would wish.\"" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T09:21:35", "value": "<strong>Lieutenant Bhir'Jelan</strong>\n\nFrowning, she tossed her belongings into a duffel that had been delivered to her quarters. The other two engineers who shared the berth had left, no doubt to be the first to spread the news that Zilandyth had been ordered off the ship. What were the chances, really, of her ever getting back to the Dragon's Eye? They couldn't be good. She tightened her jaw and stuffed the last of her toiletries into the pouch on one end of the bag, then pulled the jacket of her uniform on over the thin shirt she wore underneath.\n\nAfter a final look around to be sure she had everything, not that it was much, she turned and headed for the officer's airlock. It had started already. Whispers and sly glances followed her. It wasn't the honor guard she'd ever wanted, but more than anyone had once expected she'd get. In the end, all she had was herself, just like it had been once. Her hand twitched, but she forced it to stay at her side instead of lifting to trace the scar on her cheek. He'd paid, and so would Behn'Sul. Somehow. Someday.\n\n------------------------> To The Dark Angel" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T14:34:39", "value": "Ben leaned back and considered his hostess as well. While he wasn't exactly sure what she was offering, he was tempted by the idea of a free place to stay at least for the night. \"Well, I wouldn't want to impose . . .\" He gave a little yawn, not one of tiredness, but one nonetheless. It was one of those little ones that set off everyone in the room." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T08:42:21", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nAn eyebrow lifted, and her smile became... different, wry nearly to the point of sarcasm, but warmer, as well.\n\n\"If it would have been an imposition, I would not have mentioned it.\"\n\nShe allowed herself the yawn, but it became a display of a slow, lithe stretch as well, and undulating ripple that traveled through her body until she looked back at Ben with a slow blink.\n\n\"What sort of accomodations would be to your taste tonight? Companionship? A servant to help with your clothing, perhaps?\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T18:27:59", "value": "Ben bowed his head in a nod. \"As you say, captain.\" He watched the alien woman stretch and restrained the first thing that popped into his head at her question. He didn't want to offend his host with an inappropriate proposition. That probably wouldn't keep him breathing for too long, given the company she kept. He remembered the creature that shadowed her earlier.\n\nAll of that entered his considered response, \"Thank you, captain. I think dinner and a safe place to sleep will meet all my needs. Never had a servant, unless you count the Chance's computer, so I wouldn't know what to do with one.\" He smiled a bit there, since everything seemed to be going well." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T09:41:45", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nRising to her feet in a motion as fluid as her stretch had been, Auris fingered the top button of her uniform jacket, smiling faintly. \"Your eyes suggest that food and a bed perhaps might not be all of your needs, Captain Ben Marks. If I were cruel, I might choose to take offense at such prevarication, but I find I am more confused that you would not know what to do with a servant. It is simple. You need something, you tell them to do it, and it is done. Perhaps all you need is a little practice with the idea.\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T15:56:17", "value": "Remaining in his seat, Ben watched Auris stand and smile \"Could be, Captain. I've neevr had servants before,\" he replied, meeting her eyes, \"On a freighter, everyone chips in and does what he, or she, can. On a singleship, well, there's only one crewman, who does everything.\" Yes, after those experiences, he was pretty self-reliant, aside from using the ship's computer. Or, rather, telling the computer what he wanted done if he couldn't do it himself." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T07:28:34", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nShe clucked her tongue. \"Never. What a pity. It is a world of pleasures you have denied yourself. You must allow me to remedy that, even if just for tonight. Are there any talents you particularly enjoy? Dance, song, massage... or more personal services? There is no need here for you to do for yourself.\"\n\nHer smile grew wider, making it clear she knew exactly how her words might be taken and was enjoying it, both the wordplay and the challenge that pressed beneath the innuendo." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T18:45:52", "value": "He chuckled in response, \"I don't know if denied is the right word, captain. Does it count as denial if one never has the chance or desire?\" But, Ben considered her offer, though he didn't pick up on the innuendo. Dance, massage, neither was one he'd had much time for in the past. Well, aside from the automed's massage after he'd pulled his shoulder years ago. That probably didn't count, though.\n\n\"Music's one I've been fond of for some time,\" he finally replied." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T07:28:24", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nShe gave him a disbelieving look, then shook her head. \"What kind of people do you come from for there not to be enough desire to create the chance?\" A slender black finger tapped her comm again. \"Sila uns'aa Llandril, l'sunduiri. Ilta alurl ofil'nisha.\"\n\n\"She shall be here shortly. Beds we have in plenty, but food, now that raises a question. Have you any preferences or limitations to your diet?\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T16:34:23", "value": "Ben simply shrugged, \"Among my people, only the wealthy have servants. I've never been wealthy. Plus,\" he thought for a moment before continuing, \"I've always considered it better to do things for oneself rahter than relying on servants to do so constantly. The latter tends to cause people to get . . . well, soft . . . sloppy . . . Present company excluded, I'm sure.\" He added the last hastily, realizing he migh thave offended his host.\n\nAt the question regarding his eating habits, the pilot shook his head, \"So long as it's safe for my biochemistry, I'll eat nearly anything. I think.\" Getting a free bed and meal off his own ship, though admittedly on another one, wasn't something he'd look unkindly upon. A gift horse and all that, as his great-grandfather supposedly used to say." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T05:49:36", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nAuris waved a dismissive hand at Ben's reasons and managed to refrain from more than a slight rolling of her eyes, but when he made such a thorough gaffe, her face lit with devilish humor. Laughing, she replied, \"Thank you, Ben Marks, for your confidence that I have not succumbed to the perils of overindulgence. I assure you it is accurate. Those who do are weak, and do not survive long where I am from. But,\" she added, lifting her hands to gesture down along her body, \"as you can see, servants, slaves, and all the pleasures that they offer do not necessarily dull the mind or turn the body toward sloth, quite the opposite, in fact, when managed well.\"\n\nShe nodded to his answer on diet, then gave another order through her comm, \"Sila natha retlah gotar lu'mzild jhinrae, lu'tlu qee'lak bauth ol.\" Turning back to Ben, she gestured at the various mounds of cushions around the room. \"Since you are to be my guest tonight, come, please, make yourself comfortable. Enjoy my hospitality. I will return in but a moment. Since we are to dine and be at ease, I would change my garments.\"\n\nWith a smile and a half-bow, she turned and retreated through a side door that closed behind her." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T06:05:29", "value": "Ben nodded in acknowledgement of Auris' accepting his hasty apology. Really, he knew, he shouldn't have said half of what he had. Sometimes his tongue got away from him, though. Especially on certain issues, like that one. The hazards of growing up on the border between middle and working class, he supposed. He didn't recognize the language she used, still, but figured it wasn't harmful. There was no reason for her to harm him, afterall.\n\n\"Of course, captain. Thank you for your hospitality,\" he said to her retreating back. With Auris gone, Ben settled back to briefly review the fottage of her lapdog. There was something about the way they interacted . . ." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T05:27:28", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nWhile Auris was in the adjacent room, two more black-uniformed drow males entered and swiftly but silently set up a low table near the large pile of cushions, then left again, only to return momentarily, one with a covered tray, the other with two plates that he set off to either side of the tray. As they bowed to Ben and turned to the door, it opened to reveal a female with her hair in an ornate style and a cloak wrapped around her slender form. As she moved, a soft chiming could be heard. The two males took up a stance on either side of the door and then stilled to something like a statue.\n\nAuris emerged from the other room at about that time, smiling, her hair loose down her back, wearing pants that looked like heavy silk, the waistband resting low on her hips, and a gossamer-thin silk blouse that clung to her form as she moved, and made it obvious that there was nothing beneath it but the darkness of her own skin. She looked over at Ben and quirked an eyebrow, then gestured at the cushions.\n\n\"Please, will you not join me for the meal?\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T05:57:53", "value": "Unused to such proceedings, Ben sat up attentively and watched the preparations. He acknowledged the two males with a rather clumsy bow of his own. For the moment, he could only guess that the woman was a musician or something. Maybe a daner, judging by the chimes that sounded as she walked.\n\nAnd then Auris reappeared. Suddenly he felt simultaneously over and underdressed. On the one hand, his clothing was more conservative than her's, on the other his was also what he'd worn for the last couple years . . . self-cleaning, fortunately. Once again, the pilot congratulated himself on buying the buzz fabric when he had the chance.\n\nA little awkward, Ben rose when Auris asked him to join her. He nodded and moved to sit where she'd indicated, \"Of course, captain.\" Beyond that, he remained silent, unsure what the customs of her people were." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T06:27:59", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nAuris smiled as Ben moved to the cushions, something in her expression making it clear she saw his awkardness, but was warm about it, not mocking. In truth, she was pleased that he would go beyond his own comfort to honor her customs on her ship. That was respect, and she appreciated those who offered it.\n\nStill smiling, she sank down next to him and made eye contact with one of the males at the door. He came forward, head lowered, and removed the cover from the tray, revealing a dozen small pastries, golden and flaky. With the cover off, there was the distinct aroma of spices, more savory than hot, some sort of mushroom and a meat that smelled not unlike veal. He placed six on each plate and took the tray away with him. The other male brought a goblet of a deep red wine to each, then both returned to their posture at the door.\n\nAuris took a sip of the bold, red wine, then lifted a pastry to her mouth, taking a dainty bite that reduced it by about a third. She made a soft hum of pleasure, and said, \"I hope you like them. These have always been my favorite appetizer.\"\n\nAs Auris lifted the goblet, the entertainer shrugged out of her cloak and knelt atop it, lifting a triple-reed pipe to her mouth and begnning to play a piece that started simple off the central reed, but became gradually more intricate with counterpoint from the other two pipes." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T21:53:04", "value": "Ben missed the smile, concentrating as much as he was on not further offending his hostess. He did look up and smile graciously at the 'waiter' who brought the appetizers forward and to the one with the wine. He followed Auris' gesture, sipping of the wine first, then tasting the pastry. The meat, he thought, was palatable. Good even. The mushrooms . . . well, he could tolerate fungus if necessary.\n\n\"Very good,\" he said, only stretching the truth a little, \"the wine as well.\" Again, he grew quiet as the musician played. He wasn't sure if small talk was allowable during the meal or simply complimenting the food." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T06:11:45", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nAuris gave every impression of thorough contentment at the setting, the music, and the meal. \"I am pleased you enjoy our food. 'Cuisine' is the word for the craft of preparing food, yes? This dish contains our closest approximation to the meat of the rothe, and the diced mushroom is fairly similar to our native miconids. They're a little less intelligent than the rothe, but their spores can be dangerous to the harvester if one is less than careful.\" She chuckled. \"Of course, a rothe isn't always a placid beast, either.\"\n\nShe took a deeper drink of her wine and sighed softly, steadily relaxing further." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T15:29:41", "value": "\"Cuisine? I suppose it is the word,\" Ben replied, with a wry little smile, \"I'm not much of a dictionary, I'm afraid. I've always heard the word used about the typical foods of a culture . . . French cuisine, Italian cuisine, Northern Martian cuisine . . .\" He grew a little weary, realizing that the first two were practically extinct now. At least in terms of native chefs.\n\nIn fact, he missed the comments about rothe and the mushrooms. It took a bit of willpower to refrain from knocking back the whole glass of wine in one swallow, but he managed with an overlarge sip." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T17:04:24", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nAuris saw the change in Ben's mood, small proofs of tension that she'd been trained to recognize. She made a mental note supporting prior observation that most humanoids were not all that different from the people of her galaxy. That was useful, but she wasn't <em>trying</em> to make this male uncomfortable. She set her goblet down and leaned toward him, resting a hand on his leg.\n\n\"I am sorry to have reminded you of pain.\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T19:31:39", "value": "Her touch on his leg seemed to snap Ben out of his reverie. He covered her’s with his own and shook his head, ”No, it’s alright. I’m sorry. My fault. I guess Earth being effectively gone is finally starting to sink in.” Really, he hadn’t expected it to at all. He had been away for sometime afterall. But, maybe there’d been a stronger connection than he’d originally thought." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T08:07:33", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nAuris pressed down lightly on his leg, but shook her head, not ready to concede that the fault had been his. \"Then you need a distraction,\" she said, and turned her attention to the musician. \"Something lively,\" she told the performer, who immediately altered the music to a sprightly, lilting tune that made her fingers dance across each of the pipes. \"Drink,\" she urged Ben. \"Enjoy the meal.\"\n\nTurning her hand to rest palm to palm with his, she gave him a speculative look. \"You are certain you would not prefer dancers as entertainment?\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T14:48:31", "value": "Taking another sip of his drink, Ben smiled gratefully at Auris. As her hand rested on his, he let their fingers intertwine. \"Thank you, Captain,\" he said quietly, then a bit louder, \"I'm sure whtever entertainment you think fit to provide will be wonderful . . . you know what's best on your ship, afterall.\" He paused to lift a bit of food to his lips, most of what he'd been getting lately being reconstituted, since his replicator was on the fritz." } ]

[ { "from": "Silk & Steel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T09:23:24", "value": "This is a RP between Silk&Steel and Keelin - although if others are interested please PM me and we can set something up I am sure.\n\n<strong>Introduction</strong>\n\nCassie awoke in an unfamiliar place. The light softer than her own bedroom. Candlelight, that is why, the whole room is candlelit, not an electric light in sight. Where is she?\n\nThe cushion she lays on, is dark crimson velvetly, the length of her body, with no pillow, and no blankets. As her eyes adjust to the shadowy soft light, she knows that she is no longer in her own room. How did she get here?\n\nThe room is only about 20'x20', and the wall some dark shiny material. Like stone or plastic maybe, but smooth and somewhat reflective, playing off the ring of small votive candles that line the perimeter of the room. What is even more terrifying is that there does not seem to be a door anywhere!\n\nShe finds herself naked. Well not quite actually. No, the only stich of clothing is a tiny white silken micro-g- string. One that she soon realizes is too tight, and has the string running right up the crack of her ass, definetly too tight. And her arms have some kind of cuff on them, dark red silk it looks like, about 3 inches wide, and soft and silky. Although she wouldn't be able to take them off. Each one is locked in place with a tiny silver lock. And then she realises that she is wearing a similar collar. And why does the collar and the wrist cuffs have a tiny steel ring sewn into them.....\n\nShe awakes in a strange land.....with apparently no one about.....\n\n[ooc: ok this is the set up, please post your charrie description in the next post, and her reaction, and then we can go ahead. Make sure you PM me if anything is not right or uncomfortable for you....Cheers]" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-27T09:53:03", "value": "CASSIE\n\nHer head felt fuzzy; slowly she opened her eyes and tried to focus.\nI really must drink less, she muttered to herself, then realised that it wasn’t her eyes but the light that was wrong.\n\nShe lay still as it began to dawn on her that she wasn’t in her own bed, her slender fingers brushed over the velvet cushion. The walls looked dark but modern, none of her friends had a room like this. Shadows cast from the small candles flickered on the walls.\n\nA frown creased her brow as she realised there was no door, but she knew there must be..one somewhere.\nSlowly she sat up, her hand brushed back her long blond hair, she caught sight of the cuff on her wrists, even as her hand brushed against the collor at her neck. What the hell? Her gaze dropped to her body taking in its nakedness, a shiver ran through her but not from cold but from fear. Only a ting G string covered her neatly trimmed mound and that garment was a little on the tight side.\n\n“Hello?” she called out, her voice sounded scared even to her.\nCassie moved into a sitting position, her fingers tugged at the cuff on her wrist but the thing wouldn’t come off.\n“Come on guys…this isn’t funny any more!”" }, { "from": "Silk & Steel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T04:11:07", "value": "<strong>A voice...</strong>\n\n\"Oh but darling, we are going to have lots of <em> fun </em>, yes darling Cassie, you and I will have too much fun. I am so glad that you decided to join me in my <em> special play room </em>\".\n\nThe voice that Cassie heard seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere at once. It was strangely feminine, although she could tell that it was a man talking. Light and etheral while still throaty and sensual. She could not tell if it came from speakers hidden in the darkness (although she could not see any), or if it was in her mind. Still she saw noone in the room. But the room filled with scent of flowers, roses actually, strong and perfumy.\n\n\"Are you comfortable <em> darling </em>?\" the voice slurred out the last word that went up in just a bit of pitch. \"I do so want you very comfortable before the fun begins. Perhaps your panties are too loose, I wouldn't want your little <em> hotbox </em> to not feel nice and snug\".\n\nAs soon as the voice said snug, the g-string she was wearing became tighter, if that was possible. The fabric up the front down puckering and extremly tight going up her slit, so that a clearly visiable \"cameltoe\" could be seen, the edges of her fleshy outer lips sticking out of the tight g-string, which the fabric was shiny and smooth, and thin...." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T11:28:39", "value": "CASSIE\n\nCassie looked round at the sound of the voice, but couldn’t tell where it was coming from, Goosebumps rose up on her skin as her fear grew, Cassie rubbed at her arms.\n\n“Who are you?” she called out timidly to the ethereal voice.\n\nThe air around her became heavy with the heady scent of roses.\n\n“Please..?” the girl begged, though the voice carried on as if not hearing her.\n\nAt the mention of the word ‘snug’ Cassie gave a gasp as the G-string tightened.\nThe thin sliver of material cutting up high into her pussy, exposing her outer lips.\n\nCassie leapt up off the cushion and moved to the wall, fear made her heart pound, the floaty voice could be explained by hidden speakers…but how had her garment tightened like that?\n\nThe scared girl ran her hands along the wall looking for a hidden door, not finding any she rushed to the opposite wall. The G-string rubbed against her sex as she moved about. Her sex responded to the stimulation, becoming a little damp, Cassie tried to ignore the feeling.\nNot finding any door, she moved back to the cushion and sat down. She drew her knees up to her chest and then wrapped her arms tight round them.\n“Please..who are you?..what do you want?” she whimpered." }, { "from": "Silk & Steel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T03:00:30", "value": "<strong> Strange Man </strong>\n\nAs she sat on the cushion nothing happened for a few seconds. But then the voice continued, \"Oh deary. So nice that you mind your P&Q's. Please, I like that. I am sure you will be saying please a lot in the next few <em> months </em>. At least when you are begging me.\"\n\nThen Cassie saw <em> him </em>. As he talked he just suddenly appeared out of the shadows. He was not overly too tall, maybe 5'10. The face was very boyish, a pretty boy face, soft and young looking. But the eyes. The eyes were a steely deep blue, like the color of midnight on the night of the full moon. Deep like a bottomless well. The eyes showed his real age, which seemed much older than the pretty boy face with delicate features. His small smooth hands flicked a thick blonde lock from out of his face. His hair was honey blond, and long enough to hang near his chin. He kept swishing it around as he walked towards you.\n\nHe was dressed in something like white satin pajammas, and barefoot. The trousers well drawstring type, and wide legged and loose, but tight in the crotch and the thighs. Shiny, and they made that sketch-sketch noise of satin on satin as he walked. His top was a loose three quarter sleeves wrap-around, showing a low cut v, and his smooth chest. She could see that the some black, geometric type tatoo covering most of the exposed chest. His physique was not hard or ripped, but it wasn't soft either.\n\nHe stood about three feet away from you, his arms crossed in a perculiar fashion, with his right arm crossing his waist and holding his side, and his left overlapping it and holding his right elbow.\n\nThe voice had shifted from otherworldly, to soft feminine voice as he stepped from the shadows. He walked with grace and lithe, but swung his hips ever so slightly.\n\n\"So you probably want to know where you are, and why you are here, don't you deary. Well where you are is a bit hard. And I like to keep that a suprise. Not in your <em> plane </em> of existence any more for sure. But whether this room is 1000 feet underground or suspended in the clouds, you won't know. At least until I decide to take you outside and show you off to my friends. Which might sound like fun now, and it will I promise. But I don't think you are ready to meet the <em> type </em> of people I call friends. At least not yet.\n\nAnd why you are here. Well that is simple deary cassie. You are here to be my little <em> fucktoy </em>\" He drawled out the last words again, long and slow so that they would sink in.\n\n\"So be a nice little girlie and stand up and let me take a nice good look at you. I just absolutely love tight knickers, espically when they show off your little cunt so well, ride <em> right </em> up your little pert ass so nice. Is is uncomfortable, I do espically hope so. Come on now girl, stand up and do a little twirl for us\"" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T09:15:39", "value": "CASSIE\n\nHope flared up inside her when she saw the boy, the fear left her eyes and her body relaxed, he looked younger than her, she thought as she looked him over.\nWas he part of the joke? She smiled at him, her arms falling away from her knees.\nThe girl knelt up; it must be morning for the boy still wore PJs. Her gaze worked its way up from his toes, travelling quickly over his groin. A flicker of curiosity crossed her face at the markings just visible on his chest.\n\nThen she saw his eyes. They were beautiful eyes, eyes you could get lost in, but they were also the eyes of someone much older as if they didn’t belong to this man-child.\n\nThen he spoke, his voice was like an unwelcome caress, making Cassie shudder.\nHope died down, anger took its place as she listened to his words.\n\n“Let me go! The police and my friends will be looking for me!” she shouted back at him.\n\nThe young man carried on talking, suddenly as he mentioned her too tight knickers Cassie realised she was still very naked, she used her hands to cover her breasts and sex, a red flush of embarrassment crept up her face.\n\n“Please go away..” she said sinking down on to the cushion, her stomach gave a rumble as if wanting to remind the girl she hadn’t eaten for a while." }, { "from": "Silk & Steel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T10:01:57", "value": "\"Fucktoy, <em> darling....</em>\" he said drawling out darling, still speaking the nearly feminine voice.\n\n\"Don't be such a bore. There are no police to save you. And you shouldn't have any modesty. Espically given what I have in store for you. Being half-naked showing off your sweet <em> little </em> pussy lips for me from the sides of the knickers is the least of your worries. Although I should like very much to know if your pussy is nice and tight as well. Should I check? or are you going to show off for me.\n\nYou are my little pet now. And I as your new lord and <em> master </em> desire to see what that pert little ass and bouncy tits look like. Don't make have to <em> do </em> something about you being uncoperative. \"\n\nHe walked around you, and decided that perhaps a show of his powers would be in order. He flicked his little pinky finger just a bit, and you could feel your arms being pulled away from you by the cuffs. It was like he had an invisible chain on them or something. He made it such that they were spread as wide as they could go without hurting you, but left your breasts now exposed.\n\nHe walked a bit closer, and looked down at you. One of his hands slid over his crotch, and you could hear that sketch-sketch sound of satin rubbing on satin as he stoked his groin over the pajama bottoms." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T09:12:07", "value": "Cassie\n\nA whimper came from Cassie as the youth drew out the word fucktoy, she tried to make herself smaller as if to avoid his notice.\n\nCassie's gaze followed him as he moved about. The twisting motion of her body made the thing string rub against her clit, making the little nub come out of hiding, her pubic hair was damp with moisture, embarrassed Cassie clamed her thighs tighter together but this only seemed to height the feeling in her sex.\n\nAt the flick of his finger, Cassie found her hands pulled swiftly away. She gasped in shock at the power this man creature had. She pulled and twisted but her hands were held outstretched by a force she couldn’t see or defeat.\n\nHer breasts with their soft pink nipples jiggled as she struggled, she moved her legs, uncurling them from under her, not noticing the damp patch left on the cushion.\nHer struggles stopped.\n\n“Please..don’t hurt me.” She begged of him. as the sound of satin on satin filled the air." }, { "from": "Silk & Steel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T09:38:58", "value": "<u><strong>The Master</strong></u>\n\n\"Oh my, my little fucktoy. I'm not going to hurt you, unless you want me to hurt you. And by not answering my questions, I surely believe that you want me to hurt you. Otherwise why wouldn't you answer my questions.\"\n\nHe walked closer to you, standing at your feet so you could see him. You could easily see the noticable tent pole his satiny pants. He didn't seem embarassed at all that he was rubbing his now hard cock over the silky fabric.\n\n\"Oh, so you just want to play hard to get is that it. I see that lovely little damp spot you made on my nice clean cushion fucktoy. Is it in your nature to smear your sexual discharges on other people's things? That seems most rude. But I will let you make it up to me.\"\n\nHe reached down and grabbed one of your ankles. Your arms and neck were still held still by the invisible bonds...." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T21:22:59", "value": "CASSIE\n\nA tear rolled down Cassies face, as he walked closer to her. The girl lowered her head not wanting to look into his eyes, her gaze instead found the bulge in his satin pants, quickly she tried to adverted her gaze lower still, but the collar round her neck prevented that.\n\nHeat flared through her body as he mentioned the damp spot on the cushion, she clamped her thighs tight together, but the pressure just seemed to heighten her arousal. She whimpered, ashamed of her body’s betrayal and her growing sense of helplessness.\n\nCassie felt his fingers brush her skin as he took a hold of her ankle; she tried to move but was still held firm by the strange collar and cuffs.\n\n“The…the string..is tight..” she sobbed softly." }, { "from": "Silk & Steel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T02:01:57", "value": "<u><strong>The Master</strong></u>\n\n\"Its supposed to be tight, my little fucktoy darling. Not quit being a stick in the mud with all that blubbering. You still haven't answered any of my questions. And I do find that quite <em> boring </em>\" he said as he reached down and grabbed your other ankle. He pulled the two ankles together. With you not being to move your upper body, it was no trouble for him to lift your legs high in the air revealing your beatiful bottom with the ultra-tight g-string. [you are laying down on cushion, with your back straight, he has pulled your legs up so they are bending at the waist - imagine like the letter L].\n\n\"And fucktoy, deary, I don't like to be bored.\" He reached down and smacked your ass hard once with the flat of his hand, leaving it rosey red. Then as an afterthought he leaned over and sniffed the wet spot on the cushion.\n\n\"Or sweetie, your cunt smells lovely. Now here is what is going to happen, I am going to realease my bonds, and then you are going to stand up. While telling me what a lovely little fucktoy you are, you are going to act very <em> lewd </em> for me. If I like it, then I might give you a bite to eat. If not, well, then I will have to find something to excite myself with\"\n\nHe snapped his fingers and you could tell that the invisible strands holding you the cushion were dismissed, you were free to move and stand if you wanted...." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T07:26:56", "value": "CASSSIE\n\nStrong hands held her ankles and lifted them high into the air. Cassie felt very vulnerable and exposed as he looked at her. She knew the tight string revealed her sex more than it hid it, she squealed as a hard slap made her round buttocks jiggle, leaving a mark that burned.\n\nMore tears welled by but the girl tried not to allow them to fall.\n“Yes..Master.” She answered him quickly this time not wishing to anger him.\n\nHe let go of her ankles and snapped his fingers, at once her hands and neck were free from being held.\n\nInstinctively her hands went to cover her breasts and sex, but remembering his words she quickly moved them away.\nHer mind raced act ‘lewd’ something she had never done, she choked back a sob.\n\n“Please..Master..I don’t know how..” she said in a voice tinged with fear, she dared a look into his eyes and slowly stood up, knowing that she had better try at least something.\n\nShe though of the girls she had shared the flat with and the way they acted.\n\nWith eyes that sparkled from her tears, Cassie spread her legs hip distance apart. Her back faced her Master, slowly she bent over, till she was double, her long hair trailed on the floor, her breasts touched her knees.\nThe string pulled tighter as she did so cutting into her sex even more, her master would do see the tender clean shaved lips both inner and outer now visible. Her buttocks spread open in this position, showing the tiny puckered hole of her ass." }, { "from": "Silk & Steel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T08:53:20", "value": "<u><strong>The Master</strong></u>\n\n\"Oooo, fucktoy deary, that is much better. I like what I am seeing. How does that make you feel my little darling, standing there like some kind of common whore showing me your cute tiny <em> asshole </em>.\"\n\nHe walked closer to you now, was standing just a few inches behind you now. He was looking at your beatiful round bottom, and nice flesh bald cunny lips. His hands reached out, they were warm to the touch. And somehow very soft as well. He rubbed your bottom just a bit with one hand, and you could still hear the skitch-skitch of him rubbing his cock over his satin pants. You would only be able see if you somehow turned around.\n\n\"But we must talk about this <em> please </em> buisness, when I ask something, just do it darling, don't try to beg your way out of it. I think a little education about this is neccessary. Something to remind you so you never do that again. Don't you agree...darling fucktoy?, hmmmmmm\"\n\nWe was very close indeed, and smelled very rosey when he was so near. He pulled the g-string that you had slid out the way to show off your puckered little rosebud, and snapped it, so it smacked your left check hard, leaving a red mark. His hot finger was now sliding up and down the crack of your ass, from the small of your back to the slit of your nether lips.\n\n\"Don't you agree fucktoy, you need something to remind you never to say I don't how ever again...hmmmm....\"" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T09:11:33", "value": "CASSIE\n\nShame and humiliation whipped at her.\n“Pleased, that I am pleasing you..Master.” she said in a small quivering voice.\n\nShe flinched a little as she felt his warm soft hand rub over her ass, all the time the sound of satin on satin pounded in her ears. Cassie could see a shadowy reflection in the wall in front of her, of him standing behind her and the movement of his hand as he pleasured himself; she dropped her gaze to the floor to avoid the sight.\n\nThe heady scent of roses clung to the air now he was close to her, a scent she was being to associate with him. Her breath was forced out of her by surprise as he twanged the string, leaving a stinging welt upon her ass.\n\nHis finger, hot on her skin, moved down the crack of her ass, over the puckered hole, making her involuntary clench her buttocks as if trying to protect the delicate hole.\nThe finger moved on down to her nether lips, his touch making her tingle strangely.\n\nShe knew she must answer least he reprimand her, plus she wanted to distract him from noticing her clenching her ass when he touched her.\n\n“Yes…Master.” She said softly." }, { "from": "Silk & Steel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T10:01:51", "value": "\"Very good darling, you are learning. It is so dreadfully hard to think straight though with so much frustration. You will of course have to take care of that in a little while for me. But for now, I must give you your memory jogger, so that in all future times you know not to play stupid. You see fucktoy, you are a little bet for me and my friends. We here know that all of the girls from your plane of existence are such prudes. I have to turn you into a lewd base little fucktoy that is always gagging for it, for me to win the bet.\n\nAnd given how much money is at stake, I aim to win the bet, I am sure you understand. So let us just start right now.\"\n\nHe took his finger away from your nether lips and licked the juices from them. \"MMM so tasty, you see your little cunt is nice and wet, I know you have it in you.\"\n\nThen with his finger throughly wetted with his own spit, he started to trail his finger down your ass crack again. When he got to your tender little crinkled hole, he started to push with the finger. Luckily for you, his own spit was somehow different and acting like a good lubricant.\n\n\"Now this will feel a bit uncomfortable, but then that is the purpose, I doubt you will forget your lesson ever again after this. And I might add, it might make you want to tinkle, but I suggest you don't do that, OK?\"\n\nHe eased his finger further into your rectal passage, going into the first knuckle awaiting what your reaction might be. In the meantime his other hand had stopped rubbing himself, and instead had undone the trousers of his satin pants, which puddled on the floor behind him, his seven inch hard cock freed now. His balls were hairless, and hung low, full of seed, slightly larger than his size would suggest, he was still stroking his cock as he pushed his finger into your most initimate of intimate passages...." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T13:44:28", "value": "CASSIE\n\nRelief filled her, first because he had said ‘good’ to her and second because if this was for a bet then her imprisonment would come to an end once the bet finished, though why hadn’t he chosen Sarah, who would put out for any one and enjoy doing so!…\n\nShe heard him lick her wetness from his finger; she was starting to feel uncomfortable in this position now. She closed her eyes as if shutting out the shame as she felt his wet finger touch her and trail down her crack.\n\nHis finger paused at her small hole, a frown of puzzlement crossed her brow as he spoke, and then suddenly his finger violated the puckered hole.\n\nCassie tried to pull away from him, but moving was hard in this position.\nShe heard the fall of satin on the floor.\n“Please no” she muttered, her hole felt as if a hot poker had been inserted into her very core, the small hole felt as if it was being stretched wide, even though she knew it was only his finger.\nShe felt the pressure on her bladder and understood his earlier words, a feeling of desperately wanting to relive her self came over her, but she clenched her muscle tight. Her hole gripped tight round his finger as her muscle’s contracted.\nCassie bit down on her lip hard enough to draw blood.\n\nHis finger carried on into her tight ass. The agony of wanting to pee and the burning pain stayed steady, a new sensation came now, a feeling of pleasure unlike any thing she had felt before.\n\n“Please..no more..” she begged, forgetting to call him Master in her shame that the sweet tingle of pain bought." }, { "from": "Silk & Steel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T04:23:00", "value": "The Master\n\nEventhough the Master still had his tiny finger only a knuckle into her petite little round puckered hole, his other hand was free. Cassie felt a very sharp and hard smack on her left butt cheek.\n\n\"Now fucktoy darling, you don't seem to be learning. The word \"no\" is no longer in your vocab, do we undestand each other\".\n\nHe sighed, and when he did that, he sounded even more feminie than he normally did.\n\n\"Deary, I was poking my finger into your butt to remind you that you musn't say no. I guess this is not unpleasant enough to be a very good reminder. Hmmm. So what should I do, should I try to remind you better...\"\n\nWith that, he pushed his finger deeper into her rectum, while stroking her beatiful round orbs of her buttocks. Having her spread so, like a cheap whore was an immediate turn-on to the master. He still had not cut off the tight g-string either, just pushing it to the side, so the girl would be feeling the tight string across the pearl of her sex as well.\n\n\"Or perhaps you need something a little bit <em> bigger </em> back there. Or perhaps you like it, is that it deary do you like this, and that is why you are acting like a spoiled child, becuase you really want more. hmmmmm\"\n\n[ooc- sorry if the posts are shorter, as we get into more action, I don't like to go *too far* too fast. 😉]" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T09:22:27", "value": "CASSIE\n\nA sharp smack on her buttock made Cassie cry out.\n“Yes, Master.” She said softly, hoping that if she agreed he would withdraw his finger and end her humiliation.\n\nBut Cassie soon found out that this was not to happen, the young man pushed his finger deeper into her. Once more her muscles clenched, she tried to relax knowing it would be less painful but her body wouldn’t cooperate.\n\nThe dull burning pain was still there, but worse still the ‘other’ feeling grew. A feeling that made her stomach flutter, that sent blood surging through her body swelling out her nether lips. The tight sting didn’t help; the pressure against her clit only seemed to heighten the strange evilly delightful feeling.\n\n“No..” she called out before she could stop herself as the Master said that she might need something bigger.\n\nA tear spilled free and rolled down her cheek, she hated knowing that he could see so much of her secret parts, and that against her will her body responded to him." }, { "from": "Silk & Steel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T10:00:01", "value": "<u><strong>The Master</strong></u>\n\n\"Now Darling, fucktoy little darling, you are starting to piss me off. What is about your people, you are so fuckin' prudish that you never stuck a finger up your butt before. Here just as soon as boys and girls figure out they different bits they start doing that, its all so <em> natural </em>. I can see you still have a lot to learn, deary. <strong> Like how I told you to stop saying fuckin' NO </strong>.\n\nHe screamed out this last part like a high pitch wailing banshee. Apparently you were not pleasing him too much any more. He smacked your ass again, this time the other cheek to match the first.\n\nHe leaned in closer to you, so that he was now touching you, his finger still pushed into the second digit now. He could feel your sphincter tigheting up around it. You could feel his smooth hot body and the scent of roses near you, and something long and thick pressed against your thigh.\n\n\"Now then, I will tell you a little secret deary, if you diddle your clitty, yes I can smell the cunt juices, they are lovely, the same ones that you used to stain my cushion which started all of this nonsense, it goes in easier...\" With the words go in, he pushed his finger all the way in, at least it was well lubricated, and would not tear anything, he was being very careful about that. \"And please don't tinkle on my cushion. It is stained enough.\n\nNow then darling I might remove my finger from your lovely little rosey red rump, if you repeat after me, and if I feel like you mean it.\n\nI am a little fucktoy with a finger in my butt. It makes my pussy wet and juicy. I am a little slut who can't even control my cunt from getting wet when master decides to teach me a lesson.\n\nGo on deary say that like you mean it, and I might take it out...\"\n\nYou could still fell the thick shaft of his cock against your inner thigh, and knew that it would be much bigger than his little finger...." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T13:44:51", "value": "CASSIE\n\nCassie gave a whimper as the master shouted out the word no, her buttock stung as he slapped it so that now it matched its mate.\nShe felt his body press closer to her, the scent of roses stronger, her legs trembled slightly as she felt something long and hard press against them.\n\nHis finger felt deep inside her now, she knew she should be grateful that he had at least lubricated it first. She wanted him to remove his finger…and yet now she was becoming accustomed to it there was a feeling of excitement and pleasure. She was glad he couldn’t see her face, the shame she felt at feeling of pleasure, and even her nipples had hardened betraying her, the hard nubs pressed against her thighs as she stood bent double.\n\n“I am…a little fucktoy…” she said whispered voice, “With a finger in my…butt.” It makes….” Cassie gave a sob, “my pussy wet and. juicy. Iam a little slut..” Her voice became a little louder though as she tried to say the words with meaning, “Who carnt even control my cunt from..getting wet when Master decides to teach me a lesson.”\n\nShe shifted position slightly to ease the tension in her legs, but this ended up moving the string against her sensitive clit and made her more even more aware of the masters finger buried in her ass. A soft low moan of pleasure escaped her before she could clamp her mouth tight." }, { "from": "Silk & Steel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T04:51:53", "value": "<blockquote>CASSIE\n\nShe shifted position slightly to ease the tension in her legs, but this ended up moving the string against her sensitive clit and made her more even more aware of the masters finger buried in her ass. A soft low moan of pleasure escaped her before she could clamp her mouth tight.</blockquote>\n\n\"Oh, darling, was a little moan I heard. Could it be that you actually enjoy me sodomizing your little bum with my <em> finger </em>\" As he said finger, again his voice went up just a bit, sounding almost girly, and he wiggled his little finger deep inside her just a bit to see what kind of reaction he could get out of her.\n\nHis other hand reached around the front of her, and started to pull the string that was going up in her little cunt lips, tugging it back and forth so it would rub along the pearl of her sex. She could of course still feel the hard shaft against her thigh, and the silky fabric of his top.\n\n\"Oh little fucktoy, there may be hope for you after all, now tell me darling, what exactly you are feeling right now. Tell me in all the graphic little detail? Could it be that you long to diddle your little clitty and cum while standing there like a whore in heat. IF you do you only need to beg me, and perhaps we could do something about it. Perhaps you want something bigger shoved up your bum. Oh you are a nasty little one after all, hidden inside all that innocence and propierty...\"" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T12:13:59", "value": "CASSIE\n\nHer breath caught in her throat as the master wiggled his finger in her ass. The tiny movements of his finger setting her nerve endings ablaze. Cassie squeezed her eyes closed, desperately she fought the feelings his finger induced in her, she almost had control, till his other hand rubbed the string back and forth over her clit. The string coated in her wetness was just to much, she felt her sex becoming wetter, could feel the wetness smeared on her thighs.\n\n“Please master…I beg of you..” she breathed then groaned and whimpered.\n\nThe smooth satin of his top brushed against the top of her buttocks the hand length of his manhood pressed into the backs of her thighs.\nAlmost against her will her thighs parted slightly, allowing his member to slip between them, Cassie became aware of what she was doing, quickly she tried to clamp her thighs tight together, but now his member was also pressed between them, making her even more aware of his manliness.\n\n“Please master..enough.” she said softly, trying her hardest not to push back against him, even though her body ached for her to do so." }, { "from": "Silk & Steel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T09:21:06", "value": "<u><strong>The Master</strong></u>\n\n\"Enough, enough? My poor deluded little fucktoy, have you not been listening to a single simple word that I have been saying? Are you hard of hearing, or just stupid on Earth? I decide, when you have had enough!\"\n\nWith that he wiggled his little finger deep inside your anus. He started to push it in and out. He would pull all the way out until just the tip of his finger was being constricted by your sphincter, and then he would slowly start to push it back in. When he had hilted the finger, he would wiggle inside of you.\n\n\"Enough, come sweetie, you won't have enough until I turn you into the most dabauched base whore that any planet has ever seen. Think of it as your education, and me the best teacher in the universe\".\n\nHe was close to you now, his cock pressed between your thighs. He was still pulling the string up and down across your little slit.\n\n\"Now then, lets try one more time, deary pet, do you think that you will remember this little lesson? Hmmm, just a quick pop quiz then, who decides when you have been violated enough? And think carefully, otherwise you will be one of those rare girls who gets to expierence a man cumming in their ass before cuming in their cunt...\"" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T09:37:16", "value": "CASSIE\n\nHer breath left her as he started to push his finger in and out of her ass, such exquisite pain, her heart thumped in her chest. She wanted to beg him to stop and yet…\n\nCassie moaned not able to stop her self, her sex was so wet now she could feel it drip down her thighs to coat his member trapped between her legs. An ach was building up, a longing to be filled. A tremble ran through her as he steadily moved the string over her clit.\n\nOh lord! She thought as he wriggled the evil finger inside her ass, she pushed back against him as he started to withdraw his finger, even though he hadn’t given her permission to move, her body wanted to rock back against him in a steady rhythmic movement.\n\n“You decide Master.” She said softly hoping he would stop this torture." }, { "from": "Silk & Steel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T09:47:29", "value": "<u><strong>The Master</strong></u>\n\nThe master squeeled with glee as you said \"you decide\".\n\n\"So very good little fucktoy. Your ass betrays you. Don't think I noticed that you are pushing back against it. I think you are learning your lesson, but you secretly want more. Well in time you feel comfortable enough to <em> beg me for it </em>.\" He said, the last bit a bit oily sounding.\n\n\"I can see that you desperately want to get off now. Am I correct, do you feel that little ache deep in your pussy, that ache of a girl who <em> wants to be fucked </em> badly, <em> very badly </em>\"\n\nHe had speeded up the rythm of his finger pushing in and out of you. Much faster now, but still he was not be hamfisted or anything, still trying to be gentle, well as gentle as one could be pushing their finger into an orifice that naturally wants to push it out.\n\n\"So now my little sweetie, to show that if you cooperate you get a little treat. Much like a nice puppy. So your treat is I am going to let you decide how you want to <em> get off </em>. Oh yes, I am not so cruel as to not let you get off. After all I want to turn you into a gagging for it little nympho, that will fuck anything that walks kind of girl. So your choice, you can either diddle yourself sensless while I continue to push my little finger in and out, or I can stick this thing between your legs <em> somewhere soft and tight </em>. Your choice sweetie, but your choice will have a consequence, on how <em> I will get off </em> so think carefully....\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-29T15:40:19", "value": "The weather today is gloomy and brooding as it has been for a long time under the rule of the Vodun, a terrible creature that rules from Asgard. His insane castle, its dark walls made strong by the giants of Venir. The builders of this world, a magical castle which houses the worst creatures. Mixed breeds of unspeakable horror.\n\nAsgard's hunters have been given the order again, find the humans and tyrians and bring them to Asgard. The creatures that serve Asgard, the deformed Troll and Ogre creatures called Troges, are hunting again. There legs bandaged in filthy brown cloth, there torso's covered in horribly crafted leather armors and each of them carries there prized weapons. A long spear with a hook on it, intended on snaring opponents and dragging them off to Asgard." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T12:20:09", "value": "FRAN\n\nFran looked at the half filled basket of berries, her father would not be pleased with her. Even the sky seemed against her, as the clouds gathered threateningly over head.\n\nWith a sigh the girl picked up the basket and moved off deeper into the woods, she didn’t like coming here by herself, but nor did she like to face her fathers anger. The simple cottage that was her home disappeared from view along with the barren field.\n\nA bramble scratched at her legs, her simple tattered tunic no protection from the thorns. A few drops of blood rose from the scratch, Fran ignored it, her eyes had caught sight of a heavily laden bush.\n\nShe placed the basket down and set to work gathering the fruit, only stopping when the basket was full.\n\nFran stood up and stretched her arms up over her head to relive the tension.\nShe was a petite little thing, with slim almost boyish hips, her long legs gave her a coltish appearance. Her hair fell down her back to brush at the top of her buttocks.\nFirm breast pressed against the thin fabric of her tunic, pale pink nipples just about visible.\n\nFran picked up the basket and glanced at the sky, hopefully she would make it back before the rain started." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T13:55:15", "value": "Alas for Fran that wasn't so, as she looked up at the darkening sky she felt the first drops of rain fall down onto her face. They where thick drops of it that fell upon her face, showering her in the water. The rain quickly made its way into a downpour and the sound of the water in the forest lands was amazing, almost defeaning.\n\nFrom afar there where a group of four creatures watching Fran, there leader lustfully looking at her small petite frame. Rubbing his own groin as he saw her pretty firm breasts pressed against the tunic, the one besides the leader was practically drooling. \"Are we going to play with the little bitch first?\", the leader smirked and they moved forward. There footsteps where almost not able to be heard the rain and the bandages around there feet helping it." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-30T22:13:46", "value": "The tunic that Fran wore soon became sodden, turning the white cloth almost transparent. The wet material clung to her body like a second skin, showing off the swell of her breasts and the roundness of her buttocks, even a triangular shadow of her pubic hair was tantalisingly just visible through the cheap wet cloth.\n\nThe girl brushed a lock of hair back behind her ear. She began to walk quickly but the once firm ground became a bath of clinging mud slowing her walk down.\nFran muttered a curse under her breath and tried to shield the basket from the rain with her body.\n\nAll she could hear was the heavy pelting of the rain as it crashed through the branches of the trees, the sweet gurgle of the near by stream became a roar as the water poured fast down the gully.\n\nThe forest animals were noticeable by their absence, sensible creatures Fran thought, wishing she had shelter.\nA twig snapped near by, the sound out of place, Fran looked up, water streamed down her face blurring her vision, then dripped down to run between her breasts.\n\nShe tried to quicken her pace, reasoning that the sound could have been made by an animal caught out in the down pour as she was but even so she would feel better when her home came into view…not too much further to go she muttered to her self." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T05:56:39", "value": "The rain never stopped as Fran walked trough the bushes and the trees, the once sandy floor was quickly becoming a mess of mud and broken twigs. The leader of the half-trols smirked as she moved past there position, he gave a few quick gruffs and grunts and his men positioned. They had done this a thousand times before and with Fran it was no exception, one of the creatures stepped out infront of Fran. He was horribly disformed in her eyes, standing at over 7 feet in length his body had grey and green hairs sprouting from it. His face looked like it was once human but now had the rough features of an ogre and the teeth of a troll, \"Hello pretty\", he called out to Fran, his voice sounding like that of a slithering serpent if they could talk.\n\nBehind her they formed a small horseshoe form, so if Fran would run backwards she would run right into there arms. There was also a noticable buldge in the creatures breeches before Fran." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T09:41:10", "value": "FRAN\n\nA blur appeared in front of her; at first she thought she had almost walked into a tree.\nThe girl pushed her wet hair out of her face and rubbed her eyes.\nThe thing in front came into sharp focus.\n\nFran gave a scream and threw the basket at the creature before turning sharply.\nFear made her body tremble as she saw she was surrounded.\n\nShe turned to look back at the first misshapen creature, trying not to notice the hard bulge in his breeches as he spoke.\n\n“Please..I have to go home..” she begged wrapping her arms around her ting waist in an effort to control her shivering, though all it seemed to do was to pull her the neck line of her tunic lower, till the pale pink of her nipples were almost visible. Her stomach felt queasy, her legs like rubber.\nHer home was still to far off for any screams to reach." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T20:13:56", "value": "As Fran twirled around the creatures all smirked, some letting out disgusting sounds of arrousal at the sight of her pink nipples. One of them audible moaning to the sight of them, then the leader of the group stepped forward from behind Fran. Within a quick second she could feel his strong rough hands, not a rough warriors hands, but those of a killer, those that had broken necks before on hers. His breath was vile and warm, much like the smell of rotten eggs, \"You're only going to Asgard little thing\", his tusks came out from his underlip just a slight bit as he chuckled deeply such a disturbing sound." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T09:36:38", "value": "FRAN\nThe girl paled as her predicament sank in, the animal noises they made only adding to her fear.\nRough hands touched her, making her quake, the sudden movement threatening to spill her breasts completely out of her torn tunic. She tried to hold still, not wanting to do anything to give the creature reason to use his strength on her.\n\nShe winced a little as his breath washed over her, she had heard of Asgrad and not any of it good.\n“Please..don’t take me there.” She said trying to look into his eyes and not at the tusks as he chuckled at her.\n\nShe reached out a trembling hand, a greater fear of Asgrad giving her strength.\nHer fingers brushed lightly over his large hand.\n“please..” she begged." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T21:16:44", "value": "\"We'll take you to our house first, take her\", Fran felt her body tossed away with ease as she touched the muscled hand of the leader. The feeling of the next one was wet, hot, sweaty. His breath one that felt diseased. She felt the creature's tounge come out of his wet mouth and lick across her ear, \"So.. tasty... we like little humans.. little female humans..\", he was holding her waist with one large arm and the other one grabbed the thin fabric of her upper tunic bit and tore it to complete shreds. His large hand covering her, the fur on the palm rubbing against her nipples. She felt his large sickening organ pressed up against, perhaps even a little, into the tight line that ran between her buttcheeks." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T21:40:01", "value": "FRAN\n\nAt least her family would be safe if they moved away from here, the girl thought as the creature spoke.\nA push caught her unawares and sent her back against another of the loathsome creatures.\n\nThe breath of this one was worse than the first, a shudder ran through her as she felt his rough tongue on her ear. A thick arm wrapped round her waist pulling her hard against him.\nThe thin fabric of the tunic was pulled tight round her, showing the swell of her sex clearly.\nA wet tearing sounded the removal of the upper part of her tunic.\n\nHis hand rubbed over her breast, the touch ticklish, as the creature’s palm was fur covered. Her nipple became erect under his touch, the soft fur felt almost sensual.\n\nA hard rod pressed into her backside, the pressure parting her buttocks slightly. Fran could only guess at what was pressed against her.\nWetness leaked from her pussy, the girl felt heat creep up her body, her stomach fluttered and she felt a strange urge almost as if she wanted to pee.\n\nShe curled her hands in to fists, her nails dug into the palm of her hand. The pain bought relief from the feelings that the creatures touch bought to her. How could her body betray her so?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T21:49:27", "value": "The creature holding her began to laugh, his voice was disgusting, so vile and sickening to Fran. \"We go away\", the leader said and the rest agreed.\n\nAfter a few moments they had found there cabin. As they took Fran in she felt the warmness inside of it, but she smelled the smell of disgusting burning flesh. And as the one that was with her took her inside he tossed her onto the ground, as she would look down she could see the ground was covered in hides. Human hides, the one that had carried her in was removing his clothing quickly and when he was done she could see his entire sickening body. A large member hanging between his legs, the rest of his body was as sickening as his face was. \"Please..\", the leader smirked and nodded and in a moment his huge body was on hers. The large clawed hands tearing her tunic away as his rough fingers smashing into her tight crevace, the head of his member smearing wetness across her legs." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T22:10:17", "value": "FRAN\n\nTheir laughter scared her, their voices sickening. They didn’t travel for long, the girl was almost glad to see the cabin, wet and cold she shivered uncontrollably.\n\nWarmth caressed her body as they entered but still her shivers remained. The creature tossed her down on to the ground. An evil smell hung heavy in the air, her hand rested on something soft quickly she pulled it away as she realised what type of skin the hide was made from.\n\nLooking up she saw the creature had removed his clothing, her stomach tightened in fear, the size of his manhood hanging between his legs rendered her speechless.\nHis word passed her unheard, she felt in a daze unable to wake up…\n\nLarge claws ripping the rest of her tunic away bought her round, rough fingers tried to explore her body, his heavy member pressed against her thighs as she squeezed them tight together, even so she felt his wetness on her legs.\n\nShe wanted to fight to kick and scream and yet at the same time she wanted to keep still, to shut her mind off from what was about to happen.\n\nBut either way in the end she knew she would become just another hide on the floor.\n\nHer hands pressed against his chest, her fingers pinched his skin, not to hurt him but to get his attention.\n\n“Send them away, please.” She said softly, her hand now caressing his skin even though the feel of him sickened her.\n“Just you and me..” she cooed." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T05:46:35", "value": "The creature above her groaned slightly when she closed her thighs around that massive throbbing organ, he nodded as an agreement to what Fran propossed to him as a deal. A split second later the young girl was on her knees, she could feel the creature's member pressing against her clit as he thrusted back and forth. Not yet entering her young and ever so sweet cunt but simply teasing her, his large hands bent over and started to toy with her pressed. Roughly mauling both of them, his large tounge hanging out of his mouth and licking at her neck." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T07:47:25", "value": "FRAN\n\nThe creature nodded his agreement; ever so slightly Fran released her thighs so that his member rubbed between them, making the creature groan.\nThen as if she was but a doll the creature scoped her up and moved her so that she was now on her knees. Her butt towards him.\n\nRough hands mauled at her body, his tongue licked at the back of her neck sending a strange shiver through her. She felt his large member saw back and forwards against her sex, though not entering the tight virgin hole.\n\nThe rubbing of his member bought a gasp from her as it pressed over her clit. The little nub seemed to swell and sent a pleasant tingle all over her body.\nWith out thinking she parted her legs a little more and pushed back against him.\nShe knew it was wrong, the creature disgusted her..and yet he also fascinated her.\nI’m just doing this to stay alive she reasoned to herself." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T20:03:43", "value": "As she pushed back and opened her legs a little she heard the sick laughter again, his large muscled palm smacked harshly down onto her soft buttcheeks. A split second later she felt the massive arm around her again and a thick member pressed against her virgin garden, he was panting and groaning as he tried to press forward. But she was far to tight to enter just yet, so placing the massive organ down he began to rub it furiously across her clit. The precum was a powerfull aphrodisiac and was smearing onto her clit, driving her into an even more furious heat." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T09:38:49", "value": "FRAN\n\nBit down on her lip so she couldn’t cry out as the creature tried to force his too large a member into her virgin sex.\nA hand slap on her ass, made her skin sting with pain, the last thing she wanted was for him to become to frustrated with her, the creature seemed to realise he was to big.\n\nA moan filled the air as the creature rubbed his member against her clit, the small nub seemed to swell and come out of hiding. Tingles ranged out from this sweet spot growing in intensity as the creature rubbed harder and faster.\n\nHeat filled her body and need, not just the need to stay alive but a deep lust filled need she hadn’t felt before.\nCassie pushed back against him, lowering her upper body down so that her ass stuck out more, this position also spread her buttocks wider allowing the creature to see her hidden delights.\n\nHer nether lips had filled out as blood rushed around her body, wetness glistened on her pubic hair, not just the precum from the creature but her own moisture to lubricate her sex.\n\nAnimal instinct built up inside her, grunts and groans were forced out of her as he rubbed at her. A tremble built up, she felt her sex convulse, the dampness from her sex now dripping out of her.\nForgotten was the fact that the creature disgusted her, her whole being now just wanted to feel him inside of her.\n“Please…now..” she begged her voice husky with lust." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T20:12:52", "value": "And as basic lusts come and go, this one stayed and the creature gave a buldering laughter as she begged him for his cock. The sight of her wrinkled asshole was a sight to behold as well, perhaps he would take it later. But for now his hands gripped her hips roughly and he positioned himself, she felt a tremor run trough his body before he took her. His massive shaft started to grind against her petals, first not opening them but then softly they opened. The head of the impressive and yet sickening member slipping in, his hips bucked as he fed Fran his cock. \"Good soft human...\", one massive hand moved from her hips to her ass and started to alternate slaps between them." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T12:37:03", "value": "FRAN\n\nFran felt his body tremble as he positioned him self against her. Her hands twisted in to knots the human hides on the floor and she moaned out loudly an animal like sound filled with need.\n\nShe felt the creatures massive shaft push against her nether lips, then her sex opened up for him. Pain seared through her as he stretched her tight sex, she was sure she felt her maidenhead go.\n\nLooking down between her breasts she could see the creatures powerful legs, the soft sac that held his seed bumping against her as he bucked into her. The sight bought a new surge of wetness from her, easing the pain of his large shaft as he thrust into her.\n\nHer buttocks felt hot and her skin stung as he slapped at her, each slap seemed to goad her on, made her push back hard against him. She wanted him deep in her, her body demanded it, craved the feel of pain and excitement each buck of his hips bought. Her actions and lust seemed more animal like, the human part hidden as the powerful aphrodisiac in his precum was absorbed by her body." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T17:40:39", "value": "The creature was rough and very unstimulating against her, but yet his large organ stroked every part of her body, touching her in places she would have never dreamed off. His last hand slipped down to her head, grabbing her hair like a rein. Taking it into his hands as he bucked forward, completly giving her his massive shaft. Sinking deep into her the creature was inside of her womb, now he simply started to move her back and forth. Slamming his massive hips against her buttcheeks forcing her forward and forcing her backwards by the power that he held on her scalp by her hair." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T20:37:27", "value": "FRAN\n\nA small part of her mind knew that this was wrong, yet the girl couldn’t stop her need even if she wanted to. Fran screamed in pain as the beast’s cock buried deep into her, deeper than any human male would ever be able too, still she could not stop herself from pushing against him.\n\nThe creature was rough both in pulling on her hair and the sheer force of his thrust that sent him slamming against her ass, that was tender from the slaps of his hands.\n\nWetness dripped down her thigh as she reached her orgasm from the harsh stimulation to her sex, the walls of her canal tightening round his thick member, her breath coming in sharp intakes. Still her body couldn’t stop, driving her on, prolonging her orgasm till it was almost painful." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T21:44:05", "value": "But there must come an end to everything good and as she constricted around his ripe and filled member he groaned loudly, pulling out even due to the extreme strain around the member. As it touched air it began to spurt, jet after jet going against her thighs and her cunt itself. Inflaming the soft flesh, he finally stopped and stood up. Walking away and sitting down. The rest looked hungry for Fran, if she would invite them and there large throbbing cocks they would fuck her till she was satisfied." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T23:41:45", "value": "FRAN,\n\nFran moaned in frustration, as the creature pulled out, his cum splattered over her thighs, leaving them feeling hot and sticky.\n\nShe turned to watch him, a wild feral look in her eyes, her breasts heaving has she breathed heavy and fast. Her sex ached, a dull throbbing ach that needed to be filled.\n\nA small voice in her head begged her not to, that it was a trick her body was playing after being infected by the creature, that the ach would pass…\n\n“You.” She said huskily pointing to one of the creatures, his large cock erect and pulsing with life." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T07:06:35", "value": "And within a second the creature was apon Fran, her body mashed into the skins beneath her as he opened her legs. The heavy set head of the large member sliding into little Fran as he started to fuck her without mercy. His massive cock opening her up inside, spearing her deeply. He growled something the she couldn't quite make out but then used his hands to wrap her legs around himself as he stood up, then he started to move her body up and down his throbbing and pulsing cock. Another one of the creature's was behind Fran, it's large finger first gathering her juices and then rubbing them all around her ass. It was clear what he wanted, the only question remained would Fran give it." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T12:32:32", "value": "FRAN\n\nHer breath was forced out of her as the beast crushed her against the skins, her legs parted easily, though she moaned in pain when he first entered her.\nFran felt him lift her, her arms wrapped round his thick neck and her legs clasped tight round his hips.\n\nStrong powerful arms moved her slight form up and down his member, each move down, buried his cock deep into her sex, deeper than the first creature had managed. Fran found it difficult to breath, her lungs fought for air, her head felt light.\n\n“Faster.” She whispered into his ear, her sex already convulsing and dripping as orgasm after orgasm rolled through her, still it was not enough.\n\nA large finger smeared the mixed juices round her tiny puckered hole. The girl inside her mind hid, what was happening was to much to take on so her mind shut down, leaving only the base instincts of an animal.\n\nFran wriggled against the creature holding her, shifting her position slightly so that her buttocks were more spread open." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T13:44:32", "value": "In her ear she heard the growl of satisfaction as her tiny puckered ass was speared open by another large cock as he thrusted inwards, now suspended between both of there bodies she started to bounce up and down apon both cocks. Each one alternating its thrusts, her breath was being forced out and she was given only small mouthfulls. The creature infront of her started to growl and grabbed her breast, mashing his massive mouth onto it. His teeth sinking into her soft sucelent flesh." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T14:26:18", "value": "FRAN\nPain unlike any thing she had felt before speared into her. It felt as if someone had pushed a red-hot poker up into her small puckered hole. The creatures thrust into her alternately not giving her chance to catch her breath. The fuzzy light-headed feeling grew, but strangely so did the feeling of pleasure and pain that her body craved.\n\nHer fingers twisted into the beast in front of hers hair, not caring that it was greasy and unwashed; she just needed to feel something in her hands.\nTeeth sank into her pale round breast, making her cry out, her hands in his hair pressed his head tighter to her breast as if trying to smoother him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T17:58:01", "value": "The beast growled into Fran's breast as she mashed his head against it, his large mouth sucking at her soft orb. Even trying to take half of it into his mouth, the one behind her moved his hand forward. Covering her other breast with his huge mit, the claws digging into her breasts. The two beasts pumped more faster and there where still a few more that she needed to serve, in the distance there was a warning siren however. Not that Fran would notice it, the two beasts where making far to much noise as they took her body." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T18:05:24", "value": "FRAN\n\nWet, sucking and slapping noises of the bodies grinding together mixed with the grunts and groans.\nClaws left red marks on her tender skin as the beast behind her groped at her breast.\nHer sex and ass were bruised and battered from the pummelling she was getting from the two creatures, faster and faster she spurred them on, even though another orgasm wouldn’t end her frenzy, that would only come when the aphrodisiac left her system." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T18:07:44", "value": "A few moments later she felt the power of both of there releases deep inside of her, both creatures howling out as they shot there depraved seed into her body. The one in her cunt filling her womb and then the channel which he had used to get to it, the semen dripping from her orfice as did it from her ass. Both creature's pulled out with wet popping sounds as they released her body onto the ground, infront of her was the last of the beasts, its large phallus hovering before her soft mouth." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T18:18:30", "value": "FRAN\n\nFran screamed in frustration as she felt both beasts cum, she wasn’t ready to yield yet. The two left her on all fours dripping with their seed; she peered up through a curtain of long dishevelled hair to see the last of the creatures before her.\n\nHer ass and pussy hurt beyond belief, and yet her body still craved more. Slowly she crawled towards him, passing through spilt cum and the blood of her maidenhead.\n\nShe knelt up in front of him, her eyes wild. Her mouth opened and her tongue came out, like a snake testing the air, she ran her tongue along the huge phallus, swirling it over the tip. The her mouth closed round him, her lips sealing against his shaft." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T18:20:54", "value": "And still the growl remained, that obviousness that displayed these creatures where not human but beasts. Her hair was gripped tightly as she sealed her lips around the large head, taking a firm grip the creature's hips pumped forward. Trying to feed her his massive meatshaft. The same aphrodisac that was used before was still there, she was still being fed the powerfull potion. However she suddenly felt a much stronger presence in the room, a darker presence, but the beast was using her head skillfully enough so that she couldn't look around." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-05T22:59:10", "value": "FRAN\n\nFran took him greedily; she had never taken a male like this before but some how her subconscious knew how to handle it. Helping her to breath correctly as the creature surged forward. His massive member filled her mouth, stretching her red lips wide with its girth. She felt the tip brush the back of her throat setting off her gag reflex.\n\nThe powerful aphrodisiac that seeped from the tip drove her on wards, calming her reflex. His member moved down into her throat, muscles constricted round him each time she swallowed and sucked. And suckle she did, as if her very life depended on it.\n\nA shiver, as if a cold breeze had brushed over her skin ran through her, the air began to feel oppressive and heavy, The creature blocked her view, and at that moment Fran didn’t care who or what had entered the cabin, all she craved was sexual release, her fingers moved in and out of her sex, her thumb rolling over her clit in time to the creatures thrusts into her mouth." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T06:43:16", "value": "And who can last for so long with such expert hands and mouth, taking her head into his firm hands he started to roughly fuck her face with his massive member before long he pulled out from her and jetted his heavy seed against her face and upper body. Covering her in his sick semen, behind Fran the darkness was still there. \"You've betrayed the Vodun, you where not supossed to keep creatures for yourself\", the voice was sickening like a wet paper bag being squashed, behind her she now felt the ground tremble a bit. The creature's skin was blueish black and there was a thick tail running onto the ground, it throbbed just like a massive phallus." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T09:20:11", "value": "FRAN.\n\nRoughly the creature thrust in and out of her mouth, his hands holding her head as if to stop her running, but Fran wouldn’t have run, faster her fingers fucked her sex. Her teeth catching on his member from her inexperience and greedy need.\n\n“NO!” she wailed as he pulled out of her, spilling hot cum over her face, the sticky substance dripped down on to her breasts. Fran sobbed in frustration, only stopping when she caught sight of the new comer.\n\nHis voice made the girl inside her mind cower with fear, but all Fran could see was another male.\n“Please..” she begged of him as she crawled towards him, dipping her head down low she kissed his feet then began to suck his toes. She no longer cared that she was naked, that the creatures standing behind her, could see her sex and ass, both tender and red still from their earlier efforts on her.\n\n“Please.” She begged again to the blue tinged beast, feeling her own wetness leak down her thigh." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T13:14:39", "value": "The nails that this creature had where sharper and much better made then those rough ones that the beasts had used, \"Not so quick.. you will be needed later\", her hair was gripped tightly and she was tossed into the corner. \"For now amuse yourself..\", the creature's face was horrible. While there was some humanity left in those of the beasts this one gave nothing of that, it was a mixture between that of a lizard and a troll. The creature's head then turned to the now cowering beasts, \"You.. will be food for our master\", the entire room was filled in a haze a second later. All Fran could make out was that the beasts that had just pleasured her where being ripped apart by some unkown force, then as the haze pulled all she made out was mangled corpses. And indeed the creature had returned, but by the sight of him and suddenly the ripe aroma of evil she knew that this was not some creature. This was something out of Ifrean the thousand hellish realm, and it was looking at her with a longing that even trough the lusty haze should have struck a cord of fear." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T13:33:21", "value": "FRAN\n\nFran yelped as she was roughly tossed aside, tears rolled down her face as the hunger burned inside her, she pressed a hand between her thighs and rocked backwards and forwards over it.\n\nThe air felt thick with fear, Fran looked at the other creatures she wanted to beg them to ride her but they just cowered in the corner.\nA haze filled the room, Fran cried out, her hands flew to her face to hide the site from her, as the beasts were ripped apart, not out of pity for them but out of selfishness for who would feed her lust now?\n\nWith out her hands stimulating her the aphrodisiac filled lust began to abate. The animal in her disappeared and the little girl took over her own mind once more.\nShe looked at the creature who stood there, fear welled up and knotted her stomach.\n\nA small flame of desire remained but until it was stoked fear ruled her, Fran pushed herself back against the wall making pitiful mewing noises as she saw the look on his face." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T15:29:36", "value": "Five thick rough fingers slid into Fran's hair, the demon's face tainted in deep dark lust before he pushed her onto the ground. A second later the pulsing large organ that was his tail was around Fran, the tail was at least eight feet in girth. He also didn't try to hold her up as she was dragged to Asgard. As they walked down the hill Fran could see Asgard in all its insane bloody glory, there was a large tunnel at the side. Blood poured from it in a steady stream, not light red blood but thick deep red. But the doors, they where imbuemded with the face of the demon. \"Open the door!\", the demon bellowed out, his voice sickening to Fran. The massive doors creaked and moaned as they opened, when they entered Asgard Fran could not believe her eyes. There where humans being raped in the streets by monsters and beasts. Caretakers taking care of those women impregnated with the vile seed that burned in there laps and Fran, she was the main prize this time. The demon took her into the centre of the town, then dropped her onto the stone. The people of Asgard pooled to watch Fran, there insane lust swelling with each one that joined the mob and the demon's ripe thick cock now dripped with his semen. The cock barbed with small hooks and it was dripping a burning aphrodisac, it would hurt Fran to take such a member but it seemed the Demon had no problem with it as it stood there massaging the insane thing between his legs." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T23:10:46", "value": "FRAN\n\nFran tried to push the rough fingers away but she wasn’t strong enough, she looked in to the demons face, to scared now to cry out or beg as the things thick tail wrapped round her tiny form.\n\nThe journey to Asgrad was rough, scratches covered her legs as the demon dragged her helplessly along. Shame and disgust filled her as flashes of images of her and the creatures copulating flickered through her mind, she was unable to comprehend how or why she would have acted like that.\n\nIn order to keep the filthy images from her mind Fran looked around, the city was in site. She struggled but the massive tail held her tight. The site of the city made her cry, tears washed the dirt from her face.\n\nThe demon bellowed out a command and the great doors opened, even the sound of his voice sent revulsion through her.\nHer struggles ceased as they entered the city and she saw the sight of the humans and beasts rutting in ways she had never dreamt possible in her wildest nightmares.\n\nFran found herself on a large stone, people gathered around her. The girl tried to cover her nudity with her hands, one arm clasped across her breasts while her other hand covered her sex.\n\nShe had her head held low in shame. She could see the clawed feet of the demon, had she really kissed those feet? A shudder ran through her, slowly she raised her head, her gaze moving up the demons body.\n\nShe gasped slightly at the sight of his cruelly evil member. Liquid dripped from a slit in the head of the beast’s phallus, a slow tortuous drip, Fran didn’t realise what the liquid contained an aphrodisiac. She wanted to look away, but the movement of his hands as he massaged the large organ held her bewitched." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T05:53:29", "value": "The demon looked down at Fran, at her body with such lust burning behind those eyes. Then he stepped forward, \"Suckle on me little bitch\", the strong potent rough fingers slid into her hair again as he nearly pulled the tendrils of hair from her head harshly and painfully. Pulling her closer to the tip of his member which was leaking pre-cum actually, she could hear the sounds of the beasts of Asgard around her. Making growls against eachother, many even absorbing the hot lusty atmosphere to mate with eachother. It was almost sickening to see, but for now all Fran could see was the barbed meatshaft that dripped before her with a lust even the beasts didn't seem to posses. The balls that hung underneath where huge, sacks filled with overly potent seed." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T09:41:38", "value": "FRAN\n\nFran whimpered softly as the demon drew her closer to him and ordered her to suck him.\nHis member was much bigger then the creatures back at the cabin, fear filled her making her bladder feel weak. The girl clenched her thighs together she couldn’t stand the though of that humiliation.\n\nThe air had the heavy musk scent of sex, from the corner of her eye she could see the some members of the audience copulating. A flicker of need welled up.\n\n“Please..Your too big..”she said sounding pitiful, but even as the words left her mouth, she had moved closer to him. Her breath hot and sweet across his wet cock, huge balls hung below his member. She wasn’t sure why she did it, but she reached out a hand to brush her fingers over his sac.\n\nThey felt soft yet firm under her fingertips, when nothing bad happened; her touch became a little firmer. She had to use both hands to caress and massage them. All the time the tip of his member was so close to her mouth that each breath she took caressed it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T19:46:48", "value": "And just before her mouth it dripped down, a steady stream leaking from the tip of it. Then as she grasped his sac his member arched, spraying just a little of the potent semen across her face. The Demon stood above her, a smile of evil on his face. He loved letting women betray there feelings, it was the most humilating thing that could happen to a creature." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T09:50:47", "value": "FRAN\n\nFran caressed his sac, squeezing and releasing the delicate orbs, and then used her hands to ‘roll’ them increasing the pressure slightly. She kept her gaze on the objects in her hands not wanting to see his hands massaging his shaft.\n\nWetness dripped on to her face, including her lips. Without thinking, the girl’s tongue licked across her lips. The liquid had a salty but not unpleasant tang to it.\n\nAn image of her taking one of the beasts in her mouth pushed forward in her mind, her hands gripped the demons sac tighter. Her mouth watered and felt hot, a feeling of desire began to spread through her body, Fran tried to fight the feeling down not wanting any more memories to join the ones already in her head.\n\nJust a little taste…her mind pleaded, slowly she looked up. His massive hands moved slowly up and down the heavy shaft. The tip glistened with delectable wetness.\nHer body began to crave, just a little lick..nothing more..she told her self as she opened her mouth.\n\nHer tongue brushed lightly over the barbed head, but a small lick wasn’t enough, more, her body urged her. Her licks became less gentle and more needy like a starving kitten lapping up cream." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T19:57:19", "value": "The demon enjoyed the feel of tiny hands on his massive sac, her rubbing across it. He liked pain with his pleasure and as she squeezed his sac even tighter when she rethought about the beasts he let out a groan, but her tounge was the most pleasant thing of all. The feel of a human's tounge across the aching slit, she was gifted with cream abundance, the steady stream going over her tounge. \"Take it into your mouth human, then your throat, I want to make you nothing more then a hungry beast, hungry for me\", his eyes shone with insanity and lust for her." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T22:06:05", "value": "FRAN\n\nHer eyes took on a glaze of lust as the demons seed seeped into her bloodstream.\nHer hands worked on his balls, teasingly Fran licked along the length of the demons shaft. Her tongue caressed round his fingers as he pleasured him self.\n\nSlowly she licked back down, using just the hard point of her tongue following the seam that ran under his member, till she came to the tip.\nFran flicked her tongue over the sensitive slit, lapping up the drips from his cock.\n\nShe looked up at him, her eyes lust filled, Fran leaned back a little.\n“Say Please.” She said her voice husky and low, to low for any of the crowd to catch.\n\nHer thighs, which had been pressed together, parted, till they were spread wide. Her sex was wet, her nether lips plump and signalling her readiness.\n\nThe girl leaned forward once more shutting off the demons view of her, her lips kissed the tip of his cock, her breath hot." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T06:02:33", "value": "The demon held back his laughter when the human commanded him to say please, instead he just smirked at her and grabbed her body with the large throbbing tail. Curling it around her waist as he forced her to the ground, legs splayed out before him as he sunk to his knees. The stream of semen increasing from the tip of it. His large rough tail released and he pulled Fran closer, the barbed cock just inches from sinking into her. She could now definately hear the rough slapping sounds of flesh on skin and the sexual sounds of beasts in lust, then it started. The massive head pried her little tunnel open, his rough hands pulling little Fran farther onto the tip and then over. Towards the barbs.\n\nOOC: The barbs are covered in a poison that will heal your tunnel as he passes trough back and forth, so he'll rip you open but at the same time start to heal you." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T09:23:46", "value": "FRAN\n\nThe sane part of Fran begged her to move away as the demon sank to his knees, but instead the girl remained transfixed by the demons member watching it intensely as the drips from the tip increased, her pink little tongue lapped round her lips as her mouth watered.\n\nShe moaned as his tail moved round her as if being caressed, closer the tail pulled her to the demon. Her legs opened wide displaying her ready little sex, her mind to far gone to notice the difference in the small size of her sex compared to the thick girth of his member.\n\nHer bloodstream once more poisoned by lust but this time her body knew what it wanted, making her craving deeper.\n\nFran lent back, hard little nipples were thrust up into the air as she arched her back offering her sex up to him.\nA gasp of pain left her lips as he pushed the large tip against her nether lips to part them, slowly he speared her, drawing more moans from the girl. His hands held her, pushing her body down on to him.\nThe barbs registered briefly in her mind, but the thought was soon lost as the wet slapping noise of the crowds stoked her inner fire." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T18:10:46", "value": "The demon enjoyed the fire that was inside of this tiny little human, so gripping her hips well he growled whilst thrusting forward and pulling her downwards. The barbs ripping trough her walls and the poison on them healing the same walls again, his hands then went to her tiny breasts. Cupping them in his hands, mauling them like a wild beast as he bounced her up and down his large dick." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T09:24:12", "value": "FRAN\n\nEach thrust down on to his shaft was pure unbridled pleasure but each time he pulled her up the wicked barbs tore at her tender sex making her scream in agony.\nThen he would push her down again the poison healing the wounds to her insides and filling her with such ecstasy.\n\nHis hands were rough as they mauled and pinched at her breasts, her nipples hard and sensitive under his touch." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T20:14:31", "value": "A few moments later something was erected in the circle they where in, a large altar, a beautiful ruby layed in the middle. Wrapping her legs around him, or as far as they could, the demon splayed her onto the altar. He growled to the beasts who where rutting in the streets, \"Look at this human, look at the creature that will bring forth the golden people of this world. She will be gifted my seed, now, feed me your hunger. Ravage her as you all join me\", the people all stopped, most sitting down some still standing and Fran felt her body heat up good now. A booming sound came from the crowd and the demon laughed, then started his assault anew hammering her ontop of the altar." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T12:07:10", "value": "FRAN\n\nOnce more her mind became lost as heat and lust filled her with an insatiable appetite.\nShe felt the demon move, her legs gripped tight round not ready to give up his body just yet. But the creature just wanted to move her, spaying her body on a large alter.\n\nFran wasn’t really aware of his words or the effect they had on the crowd, her body heat seemed to rise making her body glow. The girl couldn’t keep still, his aphrodisiac too powerful, her naked body writhed and wriggled on the alter.\n\n“Please.” She called out to him wanting his attention.\nShe moaned, her back arching as she felt him pound into her. Her fingers dug into his flesh as she felt the barbs tear her and then heal. Her hips matched his pace though she tried to drive him faster in her frantic desire." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T12:18:22", "value": "The demon's hips pounded into her relentlessly, the evil barbed cock driving deep into her tiny center. Stretching her wider then she ever had to be stretched, a thick buldge underneath her skin moving back and forth as she was moved across the table. He grabbed her back as she arched herself and covered her breast almost completly with his mouth, the tounge latching onto her breasts and injecting her with a special poison there that made her breasts lactate. Soon he was suckling on her breasts and pounding into her, his eyes where covered in glaze as he took her so terribly." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T13:19:13", "value": "FRAN\n\nNothing had ever felt this good or this painful before as the demon drove himself in and out of her. She was dimly aware of how bruised and battered her sex was, but the feeling of pleasure and hunger over rode any other feelings.\n\nHis hand easily lifted her, his mouth covering her breast, she felt a sharp pain that was quickly replaced by a dull ach. Her breasts seemed to swell. Then as he suckled on her she felt a tugging sensation through her body. Warm, sweet liquid slowly seeped from her nipple into his mouth. As he sucked so the flow increased, her body producing more milk to meet his demands" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T13:28:13", "value": "He was like a hungry child feeding from her ripe breast, suckling on it as he pounded her. Then as he pulled backwards he simply began to pull on her nipples, trying to get her to spill the milk across his hands as he kept her body in an L shape on the altar simply by the grips on her nipples. He started to growl slowly, \"Close human, soon seed..\", his breath was heated against her body and she could feel the head swelling up inside of her as he pounded her cervix harshly now. He needed access to her womb but by being so big it would probably cause enough excruciating painfilled pleasure to let Fran come to a climax." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T11:38:39", "value": "FRAN\n\nFran reached up and began to squeeze her nipples; milk came out in warm spurts to coat the demons hands.\nHer eyes rolled back in ecstasy, his words and hot breath driving her on.\nDeep inside her she felt his member swell, each pound against her cervix bought a scream of pleasure from her, their bodies made wet slapping sounds as they mashed together.\n\nNo longer could she keep up a steady pace as she lost control, her hips began to buck wildly, as a seizure took over her body, her sex went into spasms griping him tighter and tighter." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T12:26:37", "value": "The beast howled as he finally broke into her womb, seconds later her spasms began and he began to climax. His balls emptying out completely in the tiny girl, his heavy seed being spurted into her womb. His potent semen making sure that she would have his child inside of her belly, the demon never stopped runting in and out of her until her seizures stopped. Only then did he withdraw, his cock drenched in both of there juices. The demon stood there, his body glistening in the same sweat as that of Fran. Now she would be brought to the pens, she would bear his child.\n\nOOC: Sorry if I didn't clear this with you, hope you don't mind" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T12:37:29", "value": "FRAN\n\nHer nails dug sharply into his flesh as she felt him spurt inside her, filling her with his seed. Her thrust died down as the orgasm passed, though every now and then an after shock made her body tremble.\n\nShe looked at him as he stood there, she knew she had done wrong in rutting with him, and yet she knew that she would willingly take him again just to feel the great release that only he could give her.\n\nHer body hurt all over and a great heavy sleepiness came over her as her body now craved rest. Her eyes closed, her last image before sleep claimed her was of his sweat soaked body." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T12:41:21", "value": "When Fran awoke the next day she was in a large holding cell, she was laying on a bed of hay and there was another young woman with her. But this one's belly seemed swollen, very swollen and her breasts heavy. \"You.. are awake..\", she whispered, her voice was dry. She must have been here long, Fran could also hear the chink chink sounds of metal on stone floor. There seemed to be a guard detail around here somewhere, if Fran would look out of her holding cell she would see many more. This seemed to be a house where they took the women after they had been impregnated with the vile seed of strange creatures." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T12:57:06", "value": "FRAN\n\nSlowly she opened her eyes, she felt a little disorientated surly it had all been a dream.\nA feminine voice spoke out softly, no it was no dream, her body ached, but no were near enough, as it should have after yesterday.\n\n“Hello.” Fran said, sitting up on the bed of hay and looking at the girl. She noted her swollen belly, then looked down at her own. Could she be pregnant too?\n\nSlowly she stood and peered through a little window on the door, a holding area of some sort, she guessed.\n\nShe turned to look at the girl once more.\n“How much longer have you got?” she asked nodding towards her large belly." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T13:01:08", "value": "She groaned, \"Soon.. it will.. be.. here\", she cried out, her body arched as another pain shot trough her. It weren't normal contractions, something inside her was doing that. Fran could note that her belly had also swollen a bit, though not as abnormal as the girls. But a few moments later something arrived, the chink chink sounds of metal on stone stopped. The door slid open and a large figure stepped inside, he had a robe draped over his head. He pointed towards the girl and she was dragged away screaming, the robed figure dismissed the other guards as he looked at little Fran. \"Hello....\", his voice sounded like that of a drowned seaman, his words came out mangled. He wasn't used to speaking in human it seemed, his voice remained hidden inside the hood of the cloack however so she couldn't see him." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T20:58:20", "value": "FRAN\n\nFran went to the girl’s side.\n“Ssh, now.” She said soothingly, the door opened and a strange looking guard pointed at the girl.\n“No leave her be!” Fran called out as the girl was taken away screaming.\n\nFran’s hand went to her stomach, instantly protective as the figure looked at her, slowly she stood and backed away from him.\nHis voice sounded as if it was unused.\n“Hello.” Fran answered him, she was sure her stomach already felt a little more full. A droplet of milk leaked from her nipple to drip down on to her belly.\n\nHer hands remained over her stomach ready to defend what ever it was that grew there, and some how Fran knew that something had implanted and that new life was forming." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T06:09:37", "value": "The creature stepped forward and smirked behind the cover of his hooded cloack, when his hands emerged from the robe they didn't seem like normal human hands. They where a sickening blue and had quils between them, his hands then went to the hooden cloack and slid that back as well. Revealing something that was partially human and partially fish, a thin stripe ran across his mouth what was supossed to be his mouth but seemed more like a carved path in his face. The creature kneeled to get closer to Fran and attempted to grab her hands or her feet." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T09:03:32", "value": "FRAN\n\nFran stood and watched with morbid fascination as the strange hands pushed the hood back from the creatures face.\nHer hand flew to her mouth as she gasped and she took an involuntary step backwards.\n“Who are you?” she asked as it kneeled, its hand grabbed her ankle.\n\nSome how this thing scared her more than the demon because she based her judgment on looks." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T19:45:21", "value": "He should have as Fran was wearing no clothing at all his hands where slimy and still rough, much like the feel of a fish. He pulled her towards him, the hay dragging with her. \"So.. human.., you want my name.. its.. not important yet. But call me Coelacanth if you have to\", he undressed the rest of the robe, revealing his body. As expected also this was part human part fish, a long tail struck out from him and between his legs was another of those horrible barded cocks. His hands started to draw her towards it." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T09:15:05", "value": "FRAN\n\nFran tried to pull her ankle free but his grip was to tight even though it felt slimy.\n\n“Please..Coalacanth..” she pleaded, his name sounding odd on her lips.\n\nShe watched with growing horror as he disrobed, the rest of his body a mismatch of human and fish. Her eyes went to his manhood, her stomach rolled in revulsion at the thought of him taking her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T20:17:52", "value": "But a moment later her body was spread eagled out on the hay, her arms held at opposite sides by the rockhard grip of his hands and her legs spread open by his. The slimy skin against it, though extremly rough as well. He licked his lips and a thin trail of saliva, which seemed more like slime, thick and long, dripped down onto his member. But there was no pre on it, no sign that this was going to be pleasant at all. Then within a moments time he entered her, spearing her, the barbs now tearing into her flesh, serating the flesh inside." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T09:40:10", "value": "FRAN\n\nBefore she could fight back the ‘thing’ had her pinned down on the soft hay. His body prevented her from closing her legs, his skin felt harsh against hers, in the end she found it best to keep still.\n\nFran watched with terror as a glob of spittle dripped on its barbed member, she closed her eyes not wanting to see any more for she could guess what would come next.\nHer child was safe, she told herself, protected by her womb.\n\nPain seared through her as the ‘thing’ thrust into her, tearing at her insides. Again she wanted to struggle but a voice inside her told her to stay calm.\nHer body remained still, as pain, racked through her. Tears welled up in her eyes.\n\nShe tried to think of other things any thing but the pain, of her old life at home, of her child." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T19:45:22", "value": "The torture that the beast had in store for Fran lasted several days, over that course of days (Just skipping ahead) she felt and saw her stomach grow until it was her fifth day.\n\nThe creature arrived again, she had felt him inside of her many times already, filling practically every orfice except for her mouth as he wanted that intact. The rest was healed each time he left her after depositing his vile seed which was more like wet fish eggs then real semen, \"Hello.. pretty.. you are close now, can you feel it?\", inside her stomach there was a violent throbbing feeling. A pounding motion, something wanting out of her." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T09:18:10", "value": "FRAN\n\nTime had lost meaning; Fran didn’t know if it was days or weeks, she just knew that the sound of footsteps out side her cell scared her beyond belief.\n\nThe creature had taken her so often, yet still the sight and feel of him sickened her. Her stomach had swollen; the soft flutter inside her had grown in strength the kicks now feeling as if her baby was trying to fight its way out. Her breasts had become enlarged, her pale pink nipples darkening in colour, milk oozed steadily now.\n\nFran backed away into the corner as the ‘thing’ entered her cell once more.She nodded her head in answer to his question.\n“Please no more..” she begged, her body shuddering with fear and revolution" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T19:37:32", "value": "\"I have used you enough litte human, your cunt felt beautiful but I need it no longer\", he snapped his fingers and Fran's body was quickly picked up by what looked to be a crossing of an goblin and a human. (Think uruk-hai), the two beasts picked up Fran's body and she was carried away from the cell that she had been forced to lay in. After a short walk they arrived into a room which seemed to pulse, like they where inside the heartchamber of some gigantic beast. The creature took the hood away and started to chant, the two beasts placing Fran on a pedastal in the center. The thing in her stomach began to open her up inside, wanting to free itself." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T09:22:49", "value": "FRAN\n\nHis words should have been a comfort after all it was what she had wanted to hear, but something about his tone scared her, if he had no use of her, what next?\n\nAs if in answer two goblin like creatures scurried in a picked her up.\nShould she fight? Fear for her unborn child kept her still.\n\nSoon enough she found herself in a strange room, a beat pulsed through the chamber. Fran found her own heart wanted to match the rhythm of the beat. Her unborn child began to struggle inside her, pushing at her stomach, distending it out of shape.\n\nFran drew her knees up and opened her legs, her maternal instinct kicked in, it wouldn’t matter to her what the child looked like, it was still hers, now she longed to hold it and nurse it, her breasts began to seep milk in a quicker rate" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T19:42:07", "value": "The two goblin creatures took there positons on opposite sides of her, the east and west ones. Then at the north side the demon entered, his hand touched her head. And he began to chant with the others, his booming voice whipping the tone of the chanting into a higher gear. The thing inside of Fran fighting its way out, she could feel it ripping her inside. The creature clawing its way out of her cuntal passage, but she knew that the fish-creature could also heal her he had done it before." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T11:42:03", "value": "FRAN\n\nPain began to eat her up, her womb contracted, trying to force the baby out.\nA hand touched her brow, and Fran became aware of a chant.\n\nShe tried to focus on the chant using it to anchor out the pain tearing at her insides; Her breath came in heavy pants as she laboured to rid her body of the creature clawing at her insides.\n\nShe could feel its progress from her womb down into the birth canal, her vagina dilating to help ease the ‘baby’ out into the world.\n\nAnother spasm of pain tore at her, Fran screamed out for all she was worth, her hand gripped at the demons as he touched her head. Her fingers sank painfully into his wrist. Her knees were drawn up high, one knee pressed hard against the demons side, hard enough to bruise him if he had been human.\n\nBeards of perspiration rolled from her forehead, as her body worked hard, using all her energy, till Fran thought she would just pass out leaving her baby trapped inside her.\n\nFear washed over her for her child’s safety, the girl began to strain with a renewed force, determined not to let her child die inside her.\n\nThe pain no longer mattered all she wanted was to hold her child and to feel it suckle at her breast, her fingers tightened on the demon as she gave all she had in one final push, the ‘baby’ used this push of muscles to crawl ever closer to the beckoning light and the sound of the chanting." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T14:06:32", "value": "But instead of the joyfull sound of a child crying Fran heard nothing for a moment, the fishmen reached between her legs with a large cloth. Collecting the child, \"It has succeeded, your spawn has been born\", he presented the small demon to the large one standing behind Fran. He took the child in one hand and simply grinned, \"Good..\", he then left the child on Fran's chest where its hungry mouth quickly began to suckle on her nipple. The child was a product of both human and demonic heritage, raised eyebrows, they seemed to be standing outwards. His muscles where already visible and he had the same tail his father had, the human side was also there, a pure whitened skin and long flowing hair much the same like Fran. This was certainly a demon's spawn." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T21:23:51", "value": "FRAN\n\nFran’s breath came in raged gasps, the birth had taken a lot out of her. She watched as the fish creature gathered her child, hiding it from her in a cloth. Fear knotted her stomach as he passed the baby on to the demon.\n\nFran wanted to reach out and take her child, scared that the demon would harm their baby. She felt a wash of relief as a smile appeared on the demons face, though she was still a little scared that he would keep the child from her.\n\nHer body relaxed as the babe was placed at her breast, its mouth open as it nudged hungrily for her nipple. Fran guided her nipple to his mouth. The baby latched on and suckled hard.\n\nFran cooed softly and brushed a lock of hair from his face, she knew its father was a demon and Fran could see bits of the demon in the child’s make up but it was also her child and Fran loved him instantly. She knew she would do what ever it took to ensure her child’s survival in this place, to raise it up so that it would become a leader not a follower.\n\nMilk leaked from round the baby’s mouth as it greedily took its fill, small hands kneaded at her breast, sharp nails drew blood, but Fran didn’t care. She looked from her son to the demon, her child’s father and the best lover she had ever had.\n\nHer sex already seemed to be on the mend, an ache of need began to radiate through her body as she looked at her demon lover." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T22:02:44", "value": "A day later Fran was in what was the house of the demon, or at least where the beast resided when not inside of Asgard itself. He opened a large door as he carried Fran into there bedroom again, there was only one large bed which was directly on the ground. In the corner where several lesser demons toying and teaching the demonic child what he needed to know, they had pledged themself to Fran who knew that they would even kill themselves without question if she was to command it. The demon tossed her onto the ground floor bed and smirked, \"Pleasure yourself human..\", his own large hand began to grope at the monstrous phallus between his legs." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T22:19:53", "value": "FRAN\n\nHer body was now fully recovered from the rigors of child birth, as much as she hated the fish creature he had done a good job at healing her.\n\nThe innocent girl caught in the woods was gone replaced by a hot-blooded woman. Fran still felt small and vulnerable though as the demon carried her in his massive arms, her fingers caressed at his chest as he held her.\n\nThe door opened and the contented noise of a child at play greeted her. Fran looked at her baby as it gripped a lesser demon’s ankle tight in its chubby clawed hand, its mouth open, for like the young of any kind this baby tended to put things straight in to its mouth, though it had all ready learnt that it would not be feed if it sank its little jaws into his mothers tender flesh. The baby smiled at its parents then happily bit down on to the ankle of the lesser demon.\n\nSatisfied that her child was well taken care of Fran nipped at the demons skin. Her body craved his. The demon tossed her on to the bed.\n\nShe watched as his hand went to his member, her body responded to the visual stimulus.\n\nFran leaned back on one elbow, long hair spilled about the bed, with her gaze watching the demons hand as her stroked him self she began to explore her own body.\nHer free hand cupped her breast, kneading at the full firm flesh. Her fingers pinched and tweaked her nipple in to a hard peak, leaking milk as she did so.\n\nSlowly her hand moved down her now flat stomach to rub over her mound. Fran’s fingers parted her nether lips, her legs opened wide displaying her sex to the demon.\nShe felt the beat of her heart race as anticipation mounted.\n\nHer middle finger dipped into her sex, Fran rocked her hips as she fingered herself, her pace set to the same rhythm of the demons hand as it moved up and down his member." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T05:38:52", "value": "The demon kneeled down before Fran, holding himself steady as he began to get erect. \"Suckle of me.. but don't stop toying with yourself\", he ordered her. The tip of his half-erect member already glistening with pre-cum. The eyes of the demon burned with the same insane fire as he looked over Fran's body, he had trained her well. From a small scared woodland girl to a slave to his will. But a strong slave at that, he was sure that she was the best choice that he had from all the women and he was right. She had done something the others never could, she gave birth." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T22:04:03", "value": "FRAN\n\nFran didn’t speak as he gave his orders; there was no need for words, as they both knew she would do as he asked of her.\n\nHer eyes sparkled as the lust in his gaze mirrored in her eyes.\nHer lips parted and her tongue flickered out, lapping at the precum that glistened on the tip of his member.\n\nAlready she could feel her hunger for him building. Her tongue swirled and tantalised over the head of his cock before her lips closed round him, sealing him in the wet warmth of her mouth.\n\nShe wanted to please him, not because she was scared of him but because by pleasing him she too gained pleasure.\n\nFran pushed another finger into her slit, her sex was as tight now as it had been before the creatures had first captured her, thanks to the fish things healing.\n\nShe took more of him into her mouth, the size of him stretching her lips. He filled her mouth and she knew she hadn’t gotten more than a few inches of him inside her.\n\nA third finger joined its mates, in pleasuring her sex; Fran used her thumb to rub softly over her clit making the bud come out of hiding.\n\nFran took a deep breath as she took his cock deeper into her mouth, she felt him brush against the back of her mouth before moving down into her throat, soon she would be able to breath again as she began a steady rhythm of moving up and down his length." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T05:57:28", "value": "The demon growled and gripped Fran's head, his long fingers digging into her hair and skull. He wanted to buck himself forward but steeled himself for now, not wanting to injure poor Fran and rip her throat apart. \"Good.. human\", he pushed himself further as she slid his member down into her throat. Now he started to move himself back and forth, her throat actually swelling from the size of the meat that she was packing down into her throat. The hot heavy balls glowed insanely with gallons of seed, he had waited to give his slave another night of unending pleasure, he wanted to see how it would look for a woman to faint only because she was pleasured to much." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T09:12:53", "value": "FRAN\n\nThe simple word ‘good’ radiated through her letting her know that her lover was pleased with her.\nFran could feel the tension in his body as he restrained him self from ramming his member in to her throat.\n\nA fourth finger, stretched her sex, her wetness allowing her to finger fuck herself with out to much discomfort at being stretched so open.\n\nDeeper into her throat he went, Fran now found her self wanting to feel him thrust, then as if in answer the demon began to move back and forth.\nFran moaned in pleasure, the moan vibrated along the demons cock, her throat muscles clutching tight round him.\n\nFaster her fingers began to plunge in and out of her sex, her other hand began to stroke at his balls, feeling the weight of his seed inside them." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T18:04:01", "value": "After a while of fucking Fran's lovely face, his member pushing in and out of her sometimes brutally harsh and sometimes sweet he finally gripped her hair tightly. Pressing her almost to the base as he sprayed his seed, first down her throat then into her mouth and finally coming out of her mouth he started to spray it across her entire body. Pumping out almost gallons of semen he hosed her down with it, \"Eat it all.. then ride me\", he took his positon sitting on a stone wall in there room. Stroking his member as he watched to see his slave eat his seed, all of his seed." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T10:08:58", "value": "FRAN\n\nHer mouth and throat ached from the demons actions but she didn’t want him to stop.\nShe moaned as she felt him start to withdraw from her mouth even though he had started to cum, quicker her fingers fucked her pussy driving her closer to the edge of her own orgasm.\n\nShe felt his hot thick seed spill down her throat then over her body as he pulled out, coating her in his essence.\n\nShe didn’t need to hear his words twice, her fingers moved from her sex. Fran used both hands to gather his spilt semen from her body.\nHer hands roamed over her breasts, her nipples hardening at her touch. She licked her hands clean, tasting both him and her on her fingers.\nThen greedily her hands moved down collecting his cum that had dripped on to her belly, once more she licked her fingers clean of his salty seed, on she went gathering up each spilt drop till at last none was left.\n\nShe looked at him, her eyes burning with fire for him. Slowly and provocatively she crawled, her heavy milk laden breasts swaying under her as she moved over to the stonewall.\n\nFran kissed his feet, her front dipping low so that her ass was forced up into the air.\nHer tongue licked at his toes then trailed up his legs to his sac.\nThe girl knelt in front of him now; her lips kissed his hands as he massaged him self-back into hardness.\n\nFran stood, stepped forward then straddled the demons lap; her arms went round his neck, her breasts brushed against his skin.\n“Enter me.” She whispered seductively." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T13:54:39", "value": "His cock was throbbing hotly beneath Fran as she stradled the demon's massive lap, his eyes shone with the exact same insane lust that hers shone with. His claws grabbed both breasts, one being forced into the palm and the other squeezed harshly as he began to milk her. His hips went up, impaling her onto his massive dick. For a moment he stopped, \"Ride me human bitch\", he bit to her before his teeth went to her breasts. He loved mauling those big breasts that hung from her body, he loved the milk that flowed from them." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T15:15:58", "value": "FRAN\n\nShe could feel the heat of his cock against her body, her head tilted back as he grabbed at her breast; her back arched pushing the mounds of flesh out at him.\n\nWarm white liquid seeped from her nipples as he squeezed her breasts.\nA gasp of shock as she felt him impale her, her sex encased him, the fit snug and tight as she sank down on to his shaft.\n\nHer hands went behind her to rest on his knees, giving her some stability as she began to ride him. Her long hair fell down her back, the thrust of her hips making it sway and tickle against his legs.\n\nShe felt his warm mouth capture her nipple; the sucking made her muscles tighten, her sex gripping at him.\nWarm sweet liquid spilled into his mouth, feeding him as she would their child." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T16:36:37", "value": "He alternated thrusts with each gripping motion that her sex gave him, the demon's eyes aflamed with lust as he fed from her milk. She had a strange taste, one that would only come after having copulated with a demon. But this beast of dark lust continued to work on her breasts, his mouth going from one breast to the other. Taking not only the nipple into his mouth but imprinting his teeth into her entire soft breast, his tounge flicking against her nipple as it was inside his mouth." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T17:01:23", "value": "FRAN\n\nFran tenderly watched him suckle from her; milk trickled from the corner of his mouth.\nHer breast felt on fire as he took nearly the whole mound into his mouth.\nHis tongue was rough against her silken skin, making her moan as it lapped over her nipple.\nHer fingers dug into his knees as she felt his teeth imprint on her breast, hard enough to hurt but not breaking her skin.\n\nHer hips surged forwards and backwards riding him in a slow rhythm, though the feel of his mouth on her breasts made her want to thrust harder against him. She held her self in check wanting to draw out their pleasure, teasing herself as much as him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T17:04:22", "value": "But a demon's lust can only wait so long and he stood up, first wrapping Fran's legs around his waist and pressing her breasts against his chest. The milk streaming down to there sexual organs, he walked with her impaled apon his length and pressed her up against one of the walls. \"Dance on my cock..\", he breathed out as she felt power surge trough her, his member moving back and forth. His strength seemingly hammering her body into the wall that she was pressed against, his entire body was pressed against hers as he ruthleslly fucked her into the wall. He loved to fuck women into submission, it was a fun part of fucking he had found out quickly." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T17:19:11", "value": "FRAN\n\nThe feeling of power and strength from him turned her on almost as much as riding him did.\nHer legs locked round his hips, her arms round his neck as he carried her, all the while he moved she kept up the slow rock of her hips against him, lubricated by the steady drip of her milk.\n\nCold stone pressed against her back, Fran licked and nipped at his massive chest, power surged through her; their pace quickened it to an erotic dance for two.\n\nHer body undulated sensuously against him, smooth skin against his rough body, moving to music only they could hear.\nFran didn’t think she would ever be able to get enough of her demon lover." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T17:21:47", "value": "Neither did the demon think that he would ever tire of his lovely human slave, for a moment he pulled out from her and unhooked her breasts and mashed her body into the wall. His member was streaming with semen from the head and Fran could feel a sudden strong pressure on her ass, a second later he was inside. Grunting into her ear, his heavy hips pumping himself in and inside of Fran's now very loose cunt his tail came. The tail was thicker, much thicker, then his cock and it tried to squirm its way inside of her body as the demon fed her ass his demonic cock." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T17:36:46", "value": "FRAN\n\nHer eyes looked fearful as she felt him pull out of her, she didn’t want him to stop..\nA smile spread across her face, her eyes twinkled with understanding as she felt his semen covered cock push against her ass.\n“Oh, yes my love.” She whispered to him, urging him on.\n\nFrom a gentle nudge she felt him penetrate her tight ring. A pleasant burning sensation filled her as she felt him enter her.\nFran held her breath as deeper her slid into her ass.\n“So good my love.” She cooed to him.\n\nShe felt some thing writher against her sex; Fran slipped her hand down, parting her nether lips to allow his tail to slip into her wet sex. His tail was bigger than his cock, stretching her sex till it almost hurt, but Fran welcomed the pain, the pain made her feel alive." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T17:39:56", "value": "But the barbs that covered her demonic lovers cock where somehow longer on one end now as he began to fuck her into the wall, he was stretching both of her holes to one another until finally he seemed to have opened them both up. Turning her body into one beautiful fucktoy, his hips continued to push upwards. His grunts filled her ears and his tail filled her cunt, it battered against her womb heavily. It was far to thick to slip into her womb, that was for sure. But that didn't stop him from slamming it against her cervix, his mouth suddenly covered her neck. His teeth penetrating flesh, miding the veins though, he started to suck from the little blood that trickled out of her neck as he never stopped mauling her body." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T17:52:12", "value": "FRAN\n\nHer body hurt but Fran didn’t care she had long learnt that he could heal anything he did to her.\n“My sweet love.” She murmured, her hips wriggling in pleasure as he took both her holes.\nSo many sweet sensations rode over her, her moans soft and feminine compared to his beastly grunts.\n\nAgain and again she was slammed against the stonewall as he filled her, stretching both place till they felt as one.\n\nSharp teeth grazed against her neck, Fran felt hot liquid dribble down her neck as he lapped at her blood.\nHer own teeth nipped against his skin, wanting to bite him but not daring to till he gave her permission." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T17:55:24", "value": "\"Do it!\", he growled at her as he continued to feed from her blood and her body, he continued to slamm her into the wall. It continued for an eternity until Fran was layed onto the bed and he stood above her, covering her and the bed with his semen. He forced her over until she was dripping with his seed, she was probably nothing more then a dripping beast now. Driven insane by the hour apon hour fucking that he had given her, now even he had exhausted himself. But it was worth it, to see Fran dripping with his seed like this." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T18:04:15", "value": "FRAN.\n\nHer teeth closed in tight on his skin, sinking deeper till at last blood oozed out of the bite. Hungrily she sucked at the evil fluid.\n“thank you.” She said softly.\n\nShe wasn’t aware they had moved till she felt the soft sheets under her back.\nHer lust glazed eyes looked up at him as he covered her in his sticky wetness.\nHer hands smothered the cum over her body. Massaging it into her breasts and stomach then her thighs.\nLastly she dipped her fingers into her sex. Her knees drawn up and open wide so that he could see her fingers dip in and out of her as she bought herself to climax.\n“My only love.” She said to him as her body shuddered with pleasure." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T18:15:02", "value": "\"Clean yourself again slave.. then you may sleep with me inside of you\", his member never lost any of its potency and he layed down besides her on the only clean piece of the covers. He wanted to see her eat his semen again, he loved to see that. To see her tounge lapping up his seed, her small lips covered and smeared in the stuff. He loved to see her cum, to see her shudder, to hear her screams inside of his ears as she came. But most of all he loved her like this, a horny slut still wanting more, always wanting more." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T21:00:54", "value": "FRAN\n\nHer eyes closed, her body contorted as her finger moved faster and faster, till at last she screamed out.\nShe felt the bed dip as he lay next to her. Fran opened her eyes and began to lick at her fingers.\nHer fingers wiped her body clean of his cum, and her mouth sucked her fingers clean, over and over again.\nHer tongue curled round her index finger savouring this last lick.\n\nHer body ached, a deep wonderful ach that only he could induce in her.\nShe glanced over to their child, reassuring her self he was safe, milk had been expressed and the lesser demons would see to the babies needs.\nShe snuggled closer to her lord, her buttocks pressed against his groin, her back against his chest." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T21:02:52", "value": "His eyes watched her closely, watched her fingers stroke up his cum and feed of it. His eyes loved watching a woman do this, be like this. As she finally pressed herself against him he opened her buttocks, taking a firm grip he sheated himself completly inside of her. \"Now go to sleep my slave.. tomorrow, you will meet my master\", the word master was spoken with such contempt that it was almost sure the demon had a plan." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T21:22:43", "value": "FRAN\n\nShe felt him enter her, the feel of him inside her comforting.\nShe nodded her head sleepily in response to his words and wondered who or what was her lover’s master.\n“You will always be my master.” Were the last words she uttered before a healing sleep claimed her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T21:27:51", "value": "The following day Fran awoke and her demonic lover was gone from her side, her child was still in the room together with the sucubi whom had been playing with him a bit. One of them looked over at Fran and smiled, \"What is it child?\", she whispered in a heated voice. One of her sisters giggled, \"Leave her alone U'rl, she won't do anything to us\", the first sucubi glared at the other one, \"I will speak to her when I want.. sister\", her eyes gazed on Fran again. \"Hmm.. have you ever felt.. the touch of a woman..?\", she had a smaller tail then her demonic lover, but this one was pulsing with the same life that she felt the night before." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T21:39:45", "value": "FRAN\n\nFran woke, the bed felt lonely without her lover.\nThe gurgles of her baby drew her attention.\n“Nothing.” She said to the Sucubi , she watched them with interest.\n\nThe curves of their bodies so much softer than the angular lines of the demon, much curvier than her body.\n\n“No, I haven’t.” she answered her interest pricked sitting up, the cover slipped to show her breast, much smaller than theirs.\n\nThe baby gave a sharp tug on the Sucubi’s hair, demanding her attention for him self." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T21:43:49", "value": "The four other sisters went to work but the one that they had call U'rl continued to smirk at her, she edged closer. \"Do you want to?\", her nipples where pierced as was her clit. Her breasts where round and firm, good to maul heavily by beasts of all natures. She could have been a beautiful woman, a real human woman, only her tail gave her away." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T22:07:23", "value": "FRAN\n\nThe sister’s left taking her baby, Fran didn’t feel worried, as she knew they would take care of the child.\n\nOne sister remained, Fran found herself fascinated by the woman’s body. The swell of U’rls breasts, the pierced nipples. Her gaze moved downwards, past the flat belly and the curve of her hip to her sex, Fran saw the glint of metal there as well.\n\nFran licked her lips.\n“My Master..I don’t know if he would allow me too.” Fran said." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T23:27:41", "value": "The sucubi came closer, her long hair in a dark ponytail running down to the crook of her ass. On her stomach her flesh was also stitched with piercings there, a dark tatoo of glowing power underneath. More likely the mark of her master, \"Child..\", her hand touched Fran's now. Her dexterious fingers making a pathway from the front of her shoulder to the back, she then pressed herself against Fran's back. Her breasts mashed into her back, \".. the master has granted me permission to teach you how to drain a man of his essence.. of his strength\", the sucubi's fingers slipped down between Fran's thighs. Spreading them apart as her leg came forward, rubbing it back and forth. \"And as a bonus.. I'll make you understand what its like to be a sucubi's plaything.. for now\", her tounge ran along Fran's ear, it was roughly textured like that of a cat." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T11:53:12", "value": "FRAN\n\nThe Fran of old would have tried to fight off the creature’s advances but this ‘new’ Fran was openly curious to the sucubi advance. Her only fear was that she would fail to please U’rl.\n\nShe stayed still as the woman’s fingers touched her skin, a feather light touch as the female trailed her hands down Fran’s back, bringing bumps of pleasure to the girls skin.\n\nFirm round breasts pressed into her back. Fran sank back, feeling the softness of the sucbi’s body cushion her. Her legs parted as the female’s fingers slipped down between Fran’s thighs. She sighed softly as U’rl began to move her hand back and forth.\n“ Teach me.” Fran said her voice already sounding needy.\nHer breath caught as U’rl rough tongue teased Fran’s ear, sending a divine shiver through her body.\n“Please.”" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T11:58:46", "value": "\"I will.. human\", she whispered into Fran's ear. The sucubi's touch was still feather light but strong in a way as well as she was pulled out of the room, \"There is another place.. where we must train on this\", she led Fran trough several darkened halls until coming to a place that seemed like a torture chamber. The sucubi kissed Fran deeply into her mouth, mashing there breasts together and placing a leg between hers. Only the sucubi's hands gripped Fran's wrists tightly, locking them into several braces befores he sunk to her knees. \"I shall first drain you of your sexual lust.. so you may understand what you will do to our master\", there plan was now revealed. Poor Fran would be used as a toy to destroy the demon's master, but for now the sucubi remained poised at a much different task. To ravage poor Fran, her tounge snaked out between her lips and began to stroke trough her folds." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T12:23:22", "value": "FRAN\n\nFran felt enthralled by this beautiful creature, she followed her readily through the dark halls, just the light touch to guide her.\n\nThe room scared Fran a little as she looked around, her heart quickened, adrenalin flowed through her blood stream heightening her senses.\n\nU’rl crushed her mouth against Frans, stealing away the girls fear. Fran passionately kissed the sucubi back, their breasts rubbing together sending sparks through Frans body, the rub of her knee making Fran’s lust grow.\nThe girl was so bewitched by U’rl she didn’t even notice that her hands were being shackled until U’rl sank to her knees.\n\nIt took a moment for U’rl words to sink in.\n“No!” she cried out, even as her body welcomed the females tongue." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T12:28:39", "value": "\"Child.. I will make you our toy, you will be a partial sucubi\", she smiled like a demon only can at Fran as she began to lick trough her folds, her tounge actually made electricity run into her cunt. It wasn't high voltage but enough to give her a pleasure sense that she had never received from anything before, the sucubi's tail was teasing her small anal ring. The pulsing head of the thing simply rubbing against it as Fran was chained to the ceeling." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T15:26:07", "value": "FRAN\n\nThe smile frightened Fran, the girl tried to pull away from the she-devil but her manacled hands held her fast.\n\nU’rl’s tongue licked at Frans soft folds, Fran tried to close her legs but the females body prevented her.\nThe girl gave a gasp as a strange tingling sensation throbbed in her sex, she knew it that it was U’rl doing. Dampness welled up; her clit hardened peeping from its hood.\nToo much of that and she knew she wouldn’t be able to fight this creature off.\n\nShe felt U’rl’s tail brush against her ass, Fran tried to clench her buttocks together blocking the probing tail from her tender hole. A frontal assault was hard enough to fend off; the female devil knew just what to do to tease her body.\n\nFran bought a picture of her demon lover to mind, his hard erect penis pulsing and dripping with cum. Her body wanted him, she would use her hunger for him to fight off the attraction she felt for U’rl." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T16:30:10", "value": "But how hard was it to keep the image of a person in your mind with a tail stuck up your passage, since the pulsing hot tail had forced open her orfice. Where her lovers tail was dry and rough this one actually sweated, making sure that her hole was lubricated due to it. The electric charged tounge now toyed with her clit for a few moments, sometimes the sucubi would shoot a full bolt of electricty trough her clit. U'rl's job had been to train this girl so she could destroy there master, but first she was going to have some fun and this was fun." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:10:17", "value": "FRAN\n\nThe tail wormed its way into her tight ass, making Fran gasp out and lose the image of her demon. The tail was slick and slipped easily into her, Fran could feel it pulse against the nerve endings in her puckered hole.\n\nBefore she could fully recover the image of her demon back to her, her tormentor sent another electrical surge through her wet slit.\nHer sex convulsed in response, sometimes clenching tight if it was a full charge at others the feeling was only a teasing tingle that surged through her body, each took away her grasp on her lover till she could no longer remember him.\n\nWetness dripped down her thigh, Fran gave another tug on her hands, the cuffs bit into her flesh, the pain helped to dim the pleasure that U’rl tormented her with.\nOnce more she found she could thing of the demon, closing her eyes she could picture his strong hands roaming over her body, feel the warmth of his breath on her breast.\n\n“You’ll never be as good as he is!” she spat out at U’rl." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:16:45", "value": "\"Silence bitch\", U'rl bit to her, the tounge now layed flatly against her clit and having give her a high energy jolt. The tail began to ram in and out of her, \"I would have gone slow.. but not now\", the sucubi's fingers seemed to have the same sensation. As she inserted four fingers into Fran they also began to give off the electric jolts. The sucubi wanted to have Fran sucumb to her, her master had commanded her to do it. Thus she would have to obey him." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:23:55", "value": "FRAN\n\nFran yelped as U’rl bit into her soft flesh. The jolt of energy from the female devil’s tongue whizzed through Fran setting her nerves on fire.\n\nFran cried out as U’rl forced four fingers into her sex, stretching Fran painfully and sending jolts through her that made her body dance.\n\nFran kept her eyes closed and thought of the demon suckling on her, drinking her milk.\nShe smiled as she remembered watching a drip of her milk run down his chin." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:27:51", "value": "A bit upset that Fran still thought of her demonic lover she retreated her tools, for now and went over to a table. \"Then, it will have to be done the hard way I supose..\", she smiled as she sprinkled a fair bit of dust ontop of her. A moment later she turned around, her body sprouting an enormous member. The tip however was closed off and metalic, probably also a conductor. \"You seemed to like the master screwing you\", the tip pressed against her folds, she released the electricity, \"I have something else then his barbs, perhaps you like it more\", the chains where slightly released and Fran felt the enormous member invade her. It was a mirror of her demonic lover's one and the tail also began its assault annew, her tounge now pressed against one of her nipples and the other was sparked constantly by the four fingers." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T22:23:02", "value": "FRAN\n\nFran watched the demoness through glazed eyes. A slight frown crossed her brow as she tried to work out what the creature planed for her.\n“NO!” she shouted tugging franticly on her chained hands, her eyes grew large with fear as U’rl approached her.\n\nShe felt her chains slacken but not enough to allow her to defend herself.\nThe demoness artificial member began to probe into her, Fran tried to twist out of its way but U’rl had her body trapped as she began to tease Fran’s nipples both with her tongue and the electric touch of her fingers.\n\nFrans nipples stood out hard and firm, dark little pebbles against her pale flesh. The nubs were already sensitive and the demoness touch was an unbearable torment.\n“No more..” Fran begged, the image of her demon lover cast aside as U’rl assaulted her sense." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T05:53:47", "value": "\"there will be much more\", U'rl said with dark pleasure seeping trough her tone of voice as she released a simulationius jolt of energy both on her nipples and deep inside of her cunt. She started to buck upwards now, the member slamming into her cervix each time she did and sparking inside of her. The sucubi's tounge worked on her little pebble, now her teeth joined in as well. Sometimes pulling the small nubbin forward as she attempted to drive poor Fran into a stimulation overload." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T09:14:00", "value": "FRAN\n\nFran’s small frame heaved as yet another wave of pleasure rolled through her.\nHer thighs were now smeared with her dripping juice; her body hung heavily on the chains her legs too weak to support her, her nipples felt on fire the slightest touch enough to send her body trembling.\n\nEvery now and then she was able to catch a fleeting glimpse of her demon, his smile as he looked at their son for the first time, the way he carried her in his powerful arms.\nShe wanted to surrender to U’rl, her body ached and her sex felt bruised from the she devils work, but those odd snatches of images of her lover gave her courage not to give in.\n\n“Your nothing, you could never match him!” Fran hissed, her words slightly slurred." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T17:14:56", "value": "Fed by the lust of her body the sucubi smirked, \"We shall see human bitch\", she closed herself against Fran now. \"If you don't want to obey to pleasure, perhaps you will to pain\", her voice was quite still and not angry at the least. Which was more scary actually, the fingers of the sucubi sparked as they went to Fran's temples. Then a second later a strong blast of energy went trough her body, a twisted form of powerfull electricty made to let any woman's body sucumb to the pleasure of a sucubi." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T09:07:48", "value": "FRAN\n\nFran tried to shrink back away from the beautiful creature before her.\nFran felt truly scared by the calm sounding voice, her stomach knotted.\nShe found her self whimpering as the demoness touched her temple, her fingers so soft and gentle against Fran’s skin.\n\nA blast of energy ran from U’rl’s fingers into Fran’s body.\nFran twisted and turned trying to get away from the pulses of pleasure.\nWetness dripped down her legs as her sex convulsed uncontrollably.\nFran screamed out as the energy devoured her very being.\n\nHer hips pushed forward against U’rl’s body, her legs open as she tried to masturbate against U’rls leg. All self control had been striped from her, all she wanted was release from this torment." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T19:18:07", "value": "It carried on for what seemed like an eternity to Fran, but when she was released her body felt weakened and yet stronger then ever. U'rl stood above her, \"Stronger then I suspected human, you can now do the same I did to you. Drain a man of his very life, his very esence\", she bended down, touching Fran's face. \"You did well\", she left and a few moments later her demonic lover entered. Carrying with him a dress of dark material, \"Put this on.. we go to meet our master..\", he tossed her the dress." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T09:26:58", "value": "FRAN\n\nFrans head hung in shame, she had given in to the witch. She felt soft fingers touch her face, Fran looked up at U’rl. Her body felt strange, she should have felt weak and drained and yet she felt alive and powerful. She didn’t have time to ask the demoness about it for the sinful creature had left.\n\nHer wrists were freed and her demon lover entered.\n“Yes master.” She said quickly as he told her to dress.\n\nFirst though she washed the sweat from her body, though the musk of her ‘lesson’ with U’rl seemed to cling to her like an exotic perfume.\n\nFran slipped into the dress, it clung to all her curves, showing off her body while at the same time hiding it from view.\nThe girl ran her fingers through her hair, though it still looked a wild tangle.\n\n“Ready master.” She said demurely" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T20:09:36", "value": "His hand reached down to her chin and raised it, \"Not yet..\", he smiled as he made a small tatoo on her neck with his fingernail. It was the mark that Fran had also seen on U'rl's body, \"Now, we may go\", he led her to a large throneroom where a human sat. He seemed to be a normal warrior, dressed in beautiful garments no less but only a warrior. \"So this is your new harlot.. what an amusing toy\", he smirked, \"Does she preform?\", the demon held back a rant. \"She does.. my liege, slave dance for my master\", she could hear the pain in his voice." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T09:18:46", "value": "FRAN\n\nFran felt a tingle as her demon made his mark on her, the same mark she had seen on Url’s body.\nThe girl followed her master into the throne room. A human sat upon the seat of honour. A servant? Fran thought till she noticed how he was dressed.\nHis words confirmed just who he was. For some reason she felt a little disappointed that a mere human was lord over her demon.\n\nShe felt anger swell up inside her as she listened to the way the man spoke to her lover. Fran smiled a sweet seductive smile, though the human might think it was for him in reality it was for the demoness. Fran had thought the female had wanted her to harm the demon, hence she had held out now she realised that may be it was the human that the demoness had wanted her to drain. All that pain for nothing.. except it had helped her learn the lesson well.\n\nSlowly and gracefully Fran stepped forward, a gentle sway of her hips made the thigh length slit in her dress gape to give a brief flash of her mound.\n\nFran started to dance at first her movements were slow, her body was supple and the girl moved with ease. The beat picked up, Fran began to dance faster, spinning and twirling, the dress allowing peeks at her thighs and sex only to be quickly snatched away.\n\nHer hips gyrated, closer and closer she danced towards the human. The gown slipped from her shoulder, first just showing the swell of her breast then as Fran moved and the strap slipped lower a dark hard nipple came into view.\n\nThe music stopped and Fran ended the dance in a crouch at the humans feet, her breathing fast and steady." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T18:26:59", "value": "\"Your servant is extremly talented, much better then the last one\", he smirked at the demon before turning to Fran. Truth be she had excited him, \"Take of your gown.. servant and then suckle at the power of your master\", he flipped out his half-erect cock. It was nothing in comparrison to that of her lovers of the one that U'rl had used, a normal member. Nothing more then that, he smiled at Fran. It was a smile of a man who had his mind set on taking Fran all trough the night, and with Fran's new ability, new power she could drain him of what he was." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T11:36:57", "value": "FRAN\n\nFran knelt up, she glanced behind her at the demon. Showing the human who she thought her master was.\n\nFran raised a slim hand up and pushed the gown down from her shoulders. Her breasts were round and firm, bigger now due to lactating, her nipples a dark dusky rose.\n\nThe gown slipped down her narrow waist, Fran gave it a helping tug over the curve of her hips, a soft triangle of hair nestled between her thighs.\n\nFran crawled on all four towards the human and his pathetic little cock, (pathetic compared to her demon lovers that was.)\n\nHer breath was warm as she breathed over his skin, her head lowered to his still flaccid looking member.\nHer tongue poked at the semi soft object then licked along its length, for now she held her newly given powers in check." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T11:39:23", "value": "The creature looked at Fran and almost drooled, he had never seen a woman look more fine then this one. Well besides the sucubi but that was normal, as she crawled towards him he felt himself harden just a little. As she touched the cock it rose, he was quickly erect and then grabbed her head. \"Open your mouth\", he ordered her and waited until she did, then beginning a rough set of thrusts into her opened mouth." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T12:04:03", "value": "FRAN\n\nFran opened her mouth as ordered. His thrusts seemed clumsy compared to the great strokes her demon made.\nFran didn’t let her contempt for the human show.\nInstead her lips closed tight round his cock and her tongue undulated against the underside.\nIt felt strange sucking on some thing so small, she could take him fully into her mouth.\nHer throat closed tight round him as he brushed against the back of her mouth.\nHer hand went to his sac, her fingers teased and caressed at his balls.\nOnly now did she use a little of the power to send a slight tingle through her fingers to his balls." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T12:07:12", "value": "The thrusts of this man continued for a short while, he seemed to enjoy the feeling of Fran's throat as he used her face. He groaned as he pulled out of her face, spraying a small load, compared to her lovers again, across her face. He then pushed poor Fran down on her back as he thrusted into her cunt, thankfully he did keep himself hard. \"Fuck your tight..\", he said as he started to thrust in and out, he didn't even reach her g-spot. Didn't even get close to it, he needed to fuck Fran, it was his right and the way it looked he was going to enjoy her the entire night." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T12:41:05", "value": "FRAN\n\nHer lips were smeared with his seed; hastily he pushed her to the ground.\nFran’s legs parted allowing him to slide into her sex. She smiled when he said she was tight, part of the demons magic healed her back to her tight state.\n\n“Ssh, go slower.” She whispered softly so that only he could hear. Her hands caressed his back then trailed down to his buttocks, kneading them with her small hands.\n\nHer sex gripped at him, sucking him, once more Fran used a little power to heighten the sensation round his member." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T12:47:12", "value": "The creature didn't stop as he lusted himself over poor Fran, \"Shit.. girl you've got some strong muscles..\", he groaned as she released some of her power again. He could feel himself growing more hot, \"Soon.. oh yeah.. gonna fill you\", he groaned at her face as he grabbed her nipples. Pinching them between his fingers, pulling them upwards." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T13:26:51", "value": "FRAN\n\nHis mauling of her body would have been painful if the girl hadn’t already been used to the demons demands.\nHer hips rocked, pushing up against him, her muscles contracting tight then releasing slightly as her hips dipped, Fran tried to slow his pace down.\nTo drain him would take time and the rate he was going it wouldn’t be long before he came, already she could feel his heat inside her.\n“Slowly honey.” She cooed softly in his ear.\n\nFran pressed her breasts up into his hands, her nipples hard and sensitive at his touch." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T16:10:21", "value": "It did finally happen after a few more squeezes he slowed down, thrusting himself tightly into her and fully each time she released her muscles just a little. \"God.. you trained her well.. hmm..\", he groaned as he started to cum, but instead of shooting all of his cum into her it had to wait. Each time she contracted his cum came out in little spurts, the semen just barely entering her body. He didn't stop after he had filled her slippery canal, he just went on. The same was true for the mauling of her breasts." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T16:35:03", "value": "FRAN\n\nFran’s sex held him tight, the pressure enough to prevent his cock from going flaccid.\nThe girl used her hands to guide his head, her mouth found his.\nAgain she used the demoness power, just a slow trickle as her tongue entered his mouth.\nShe didn’t want him to notice the power in case he became suspicious as to her motive, a little at a time was enough to hopefully muddle his mind with lust.\n\nHer hips began to move a little faster, as she tried to milk him of his seed once more." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T17:07:51", "value": "The Vodun did get it into his mind that Fran was trying something on him, his mind however, clouded with lust, didn't register it very highly. His hips kept pumping as he drove himself in and out, the woman's tounge seemed electric as they kissed. The demon had trained this little harlot well, he would reward him with another one." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T09:14:16", "value": "FRAN\n\nFrans hands caressed the mans body, roaming over his skin with a slow steady seep of power.\nHer mouth kissed him hungrily demanding more of him as her pace quickened.\nHer sex squeezed and teased at his manhood as he rutted with her.\n\nShe wanted to fill him with need of her till nothing but mating with her mattered to him. While at the same time she drained him as the demoness had taught her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T18:50:40", "value": "After about an hour of so he finally backed away from Fran, he suddenly clutched his chest. His eyes where deeply set into his sockets now, the demon approached. \"Finally Vodun, you.. die!\", his tail flung out from his behind and struck the Vodun's neck, the human's body slumping to the ground and his neck hanging limpy across one piece of the throne. \"Now Asgard is mine\", he turned to Fran and smiled, \"You have done well, birthing my child, destroying my master. You are no longer my slave but my\", he extended his claw, \"secondary ruler\". Fran could feel a hatred coming from somewhere in the room as he said that, however it seemed no-one was in the room." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T11:30:16", "value": "FRAN\n\nAt last the human fell away, her sex ached but not with tiredness. The girl was used to something much bigger and more powerful than the mans small member. His little cock only acted as a tease to her body making her crave her demon lover’s member.\n\nShe watched with disinterest as the human slumped to the floor and the demon finished Vodun off.\n\nShe smiled at the demons words of praise.\n“Thank you my lord.” She said bowing her head in obedience to him.\n“I had two excellent teachers.” She added glancing round to see if the demoness was present.\n\nA shiver ran through her, she could almost feel the hatred in the air, but only she and the demon seemed present.\n\nFran crawled over to the demon.\n“Please Lord, fill me as this human never could…please.” She whispered up to him as she sat at his feet" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T18:45:53", "value": "The demon smiled at Fran as she begged him for his cock, he simply grabbed her arm and pulled her up. Taking her body in his large hands he began to move her apon him, being seated on the throne of the Vodun he widened his legs and took Fran's body. Slowly lowering it till she just grazed at the tip, then without a warning he impaled her to the hilt on his member. Then leaved her there, \"Ride me human\", his mouth latched onto her neck as he began to suckle on it." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T11:28:20", "value": "FRAN\n\nShe felt so small and fragile in his hands as he picked her up.\nFran’s body sat astride his as he slowly and teasingly lowered her down till she felt the brush of his member against her sex; the slight touch sent her pulse racing.\n\nAll breath was forced from her as suddenly he thrust her down, spearing her body with his powerful shaft, filling her body with his presence in a way the human never had.\n\nFran moved her body up and down his member, her sex vice like as it gripped him, coating him with her wetness." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T12:14:45", "value": "The demonic creature simply grinned at Fran as she started to move up and down, he loved his control over her body. Slowly his finger went down to Fran's clit. A small nail started to flick against it, actually pushing into her clit. A special stimulating venom going into her body, right into her most pleasurefilled spot. \"Scream.. for me..\", he suddenly pushed Fran's arms down her side as he started to buck upwards, driving himself into her countless times. Over and over again, watching Fran's body bounce." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T09:36:06", "value": "FRAN\n\nThe girl threw her head back, long hair trailed to the floor. Her mouth fell open at first in a silent scream of pleasure as she felt his sharp nail touch her clit. A few moments later she shattered the silence with a scream as the venom heightened all feelings of pleasure to an almost unbearable level.\n\nHer body bucked wildly against his, craving the feel of his member as he drove himself in and out of her.\n\"Yes!.\" she cried out, demanding more of him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T19:28:19", "value": "The demonic beast chuckled as she cried out like this, he loved this little human. In the darkness there where a pair of eyes, looking at Fran. Once SHE had been her demonic masters pet, his lover. But now this mere human took her position. Soon... very soon she would known pain, U'rl left the room. However most of this wasn't seen by Fran as the demon had forced her against a wall at which he made come to life, many small hands groping at Fran's body as he fucked her heavily." } ]

[ { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T08:38:50", "value": "A Star Wars 1 on 1 game reserved for Akiko and Tahiri/Anashia. Please don't post here without asking Akiko (unless your name is Lilac). Thanks!" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T16:15:50", "value": "Adurn gently kisses Teilani on the lips as his hands slide around her waist. He found it slightly ackward to be in thet shower with his childhood friend behaving as they were, but at the same time it was arousing. The steaming water washing over their naked forms as he gently pressed his body against her. Part of him wanted her to stop, and take things slower, well another part of him was turned on by this rapid acceleration of their friendship." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T16:38:35", "value": "“You have no idea, Adurn,” Teilani groaned into his shoulder as she draws back from the kiss, “how badly I have been wanting this….” a gasp now, as her nails lightly raked down his muscular back, “since I was thirteen, I think.”\n\nShe lightly nipped the skin of his shoulder, wriggling her slick skin against his chest, her nipples hardening in the warm water as she became excited. The scent of her arousal mixed with the steam in the shower and was amplified.\n\nShe turned her head and rested her cheek on his shoulder, her lips gently applying small kisses to his neck, “Adurn… could we… in bed? she asked him softly." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T16:45:50", "value": "Adurn gently reaches out with the force turning off the water and afterwards carefully scoups Teilani into his arms carrying her into his bedroom and gently laying her on the bed. He was still quite erect and that made it difficult for him to walk without the tip rubbing against her back or butt. He gently kisses her neck and sucks gently on it leaving hickies." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T16:58:00", "value": "Teilani groaned happily as his lips left their small marks on her neck, \"Oh... yes. But....\" she couldn't believe she was having second thoughts about this, \"isn't passion forbidden Jedi?\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T17:03:44", "value": "Adurn hesistates and stops for now sitting next to her still very aroused. \"I'm sorry your right, in a way what we're doing is wrong...lust is forbidden to a jedi....love isn't and passion within love isn't...but lust is wrong\" he frowns sitting and watching her in silence. \"although I have liked you since we were little kids\"" }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T17:18:53", "value": "\"Well... if it within love, Adurn,\" she pulled him back down atop of her, \"then this is alright. I think I have loved you since I was young. Maybe not as I do now, but it has always been there. Maybe it was more like we were brother and sister, but that has changed.\"\n\nHer lips returned to his neck, her tongue slithering out to occasionally taste his skin, the taste of the shower water still moistening him, and inhaled his wonderful manly scent, \"Oh, Adurn... please... take me.... you do not need be gentle, please. I'm tougher that I may look.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T17:25:54", "value": "Adurn hesistates then leans down over her kissing her neck and sucking gently on her ear as his fingers rub her nipples playfully, and gently squeeze them occasionally. He posistions himself over her and begins to rub the tip of his erection against her opening. pressing down and slightly into her. He rubs against her clitoris with the tip a few times before sliding slowly into her and trying to maximize her pleasure, seeking out a spot within her that he's heard causes the most pleasure." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T17:43:07", "value": "\"Oh!\" she cried out passionately, \"Oh! Adurn! It's.... bigger than I thought it would be! But....\" she groaned, \"it's wonderful!\"\n\nShe pulled him down to her, her arms ensconcing him in a warm embrace, \"I'm so sorry, Adurn, that you couldn't be my first! I tried to fight them off, but they were too many, and their leader... huge... strong... he hurt me like you wouldn't believe. He even let me live to prolong my agony... but it has lead me to you, and for that, it was worth it!\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-05-31T18:03:48", "value": "Adurn continues and embraces her in a warm embrace, focusing on only causing her to feel pleasure. \"its alright, there was nothing you could have done Teilani.\" he reassures her as he holds her close to him and focuses on her body. He was happy she was his first, but it didn't matter that he wasn't hers. All that mattered was they were here together now. He slowly began to slide into and pull out of her focusing on the rough section of wall he'd found, and rubbing into it with each thrust." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T03:40:25", "value": "It did not take very long for Adurn to push Teilani to the brink, balancing her upon that wondrous precipice where she dangled, waiting to fall.\n\nEven then, she did not hang on for very long, and with no warning, she began to spasm beneath Adurn, her hips slamming up and down, impaling herself repeatedly upon his length.\n\n\"OOOOOOOoooooooooooOOOHHHHH!!!!\" she screamed out as she rode out her powerful orgasm, only the second time she had ever found this most wonderful plateau of pleasure. The first, much to her chagrin and sorrow, was with the cock of a rapist Sith buried within her rosebud.\n\nThat was..... dirty, painful, but oh-so-wonderful! She couldn't comprehend just how it was she enjoyed being sodomized, but like it she did." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-01T03:58:05", "value": "He smiles down at her as his own orgasm appears shorting after hers sending his seed deep within her. Afterwards he lies down ontop of her staring into her eyes. \"did you enjoy that?\" he asks curiously still recovering from the pleasure he felt." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T10:41:24", "value": "“Oh yes…. Oh my yes!” her face was flushed, her excitement clear on her face, “I… I know I enjoyed it when they rape me….” her face turned away in shame, “But it wasn’t nearly as good as what you just did to me.”\n\nShe pulled Adurn back down to her, flush up against her firm yet soft body, her lips mashing lovingly to his for a few brief seconds, “There…. There was something the Sith made me do for them, and it seemed like they enjoyed it. I would be happy to do it for you, if you are not completely spent?”\n\nWithout waiting for an answer, Teilani rolled Adurn and herself over, putting herself on top, and slid down him, taking his semi-erect member in between her soft, luscious lips, slowly lowering until she got half of his member within her mouth. She began to apply as much suction to his length as she could, as her tongue fluttered all over his sensitive head.\n\nShe couldn’t say that she didn’t like the taste, for even with the Sith, she found the slightly salty taste of a man’s seed to be erotically good. She swirled her tongue around the head of Adurn’s rod, and looked up at him, eyes glittering as her lips curled up into a smile. The eye with the tattoo winked as she bobbed back down, taking a small bit more of him into her mouth." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T11:41:35", "value": "Adurn gave a low moan of pleasure as she took his member into her mouth. It was very sensative especially now that he was exceptionally aroused. She could taste her own fluids and some of his seed that still clung to his tip. As she took him into her mouth he instinctively pushed his erection deeper, clearly enjoying the feeling of the suction and the lips upon his member. He begins to mumble to himself \"ooohhh god, that feels good, oooohhhh god!\" she can feel the erection growing within her mouth and his balls tightening in response to them." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T03:42:21", "value": "Her right hand reached up and began to stroke his rod affectionately before it moved down to his testicles and massaged them gently, taking his manhood as deep into her mouth as she could, the tip pushing back into her throat.\n\nShe moaned around his tool as it reached the back of her throat, and began to purr." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T04:04:30", "value": "Adurn moans loudly in pleasure as he closes his eyes feeling her sucking on the tip. He feels his muscles constrict within his shaft and a small gyser of cum begins to pour into her mouth." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T22:46:09", "value": "Teilani was surprised with the sudden spurt of fluid into her mouth. It didn't taste all as bad as she'd originally thought it would, when a girlfriend had mentioned that she liked to swallow. Given this, she decided to swallow the salty, tangy fluid, enjoying how it felt as it slid down her throat.... almost soothingly warm and viscuous, tricking down slowly.\n\nDrawing the stiff tool from her mouth, she looked down and was suitably pleased that he was still rather stiff. She turned her glance from his rod to his face, and smiled, \"You taste good.... maybe you'd like to try a few other things?\n\nShe turned away from him, bending forward and on her knees, presenting her well-toned ass to Adurn, as if begging for further defilement and pleasure." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T22:49:32", "value": "Adurn slides onto Teilani slowly pushing his erecton into her rear, carefully and gently, as he doesn't want to harm her. As he slides in he begins to speed up moving as a slow but steady rate, his body pressed into her back and he kisses her neck and shoulder gently." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T11:32:07", "value": "Tei moaned as his tool began to penetrate her, painfully. She'd never liked pain before, and couldn't understand what it was about it now that got her so wet.\n\nAny which way, she was happy with it, and was greatly enjoying the sodomy now, especially since someone she cared for was doing it for her.\n\nAs Adurn kept pushing his length into her, trying to work his entirety into her, she gave up on waiting, and after a number of muscles remained tense for the majority of the sodomy, she pushed back with some force, trying to impale herself utterly on his rod, to bury the entire thing in her tender asshole.\n\nSpearing the remainder of him into her, she screamed ecstatically as pain ripped through her now rigid form, her muscles tensing suddenly with the newest onslaught of pleasurable pain." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T19:25:17", "value": "Adurn moves in squence with her although he unconciously tries to minimize her pain. He can almost feel her sensations through the force echoing outward. and no doubt others in the city with strong force sensativitiy could as well. He slowly thrusts into her rear and releases." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T22:16:57", "value": "Teilani groaned as he joined in the thrusting in and out of her tight backdoor. Not letting him take control, she began to slam her hips back into him, forcing his tool into her as hard as she could, the pain exhilirating and arousing.\n\nLess than a minute into the sodomy, she began to shudder through another orgasm, crying out loudly. Without taking the time to let him cum himself, she pulled forward, and spun about and captured his rod with her thick, luscious lips, taking as much of him as she could into her mouth." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T23:53:27", "value": "Adurn happily slides deeply into her and releases right at the tip of her tongue as he slides in as deep as he can. he relaxs ontop of her his hands gently squeezing her breasts before he rolls off of her and back onto the bed panting for breath. one of his hands gently trails down her spine affectionately. \"that was incredible\" he murmurs to her as he relaxs." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T00:13:06", "value": "As Adurn begins to spurt on her tongue, she draws him out of her mouth, and allows him to geyser all over her pretty face, the white semen coating a good portion of the black tattoo over her right eye.\n\nShe licked a good bit of the cream from her lips, and smiled toothily up at him, \"Was that good for you?\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T00:19:38", "value": "\"very\" he says looking at her with a smile as he lay next to her still quite tired from all the exertion." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T05:24:18", "value": "Wiping up the globs of seed from her face and plopping them into her mouth, she smiled at Adurn, swallowing the smooth, cream substance, \"Mmmm..... so why, did you say, you were here?\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T02:07:40", "value": "\"I just was coming to get some sleep before I was going to check in on mom, and the council. I'm back from an assignment thats all\" he says as he rests." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T02:13:07", "value": "Finishing cleaning her face of his seed, she smiled at him as the last bit slid down her throat, \"Okay! Want me to come along and meet Mom?\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T02:54:33", "value": "\"sure if you want to. but i'd like to get some rest first, if thats alright? it was a long flight here\" he says with a smile." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T19:04:28", "value": "\"Okay... I think I will go with you, then,\" she curled up, up against his side, resting her head on his shoulder.\n\nFor the first time.... ever, she supposed, she felt satisfied with life, even after being gang-raped. Sure, the rape was brutally painful and degrading, but it ended up leading her to Adurn." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T22:30:41", "value": "Adurn gently held her close as he went to sleep closing his eyes and falling into a deep sleep." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T22:16:41", "value": "OOC Post:\n\nHere is picture of Teilani for your viewing pleasure:\n\n(http://images5.theimagehosting.com/teilanichaal.jpg) (http://www.theimagehosting.com)\n\nI have messaged the artist for credit information, and will supply that as soon as I receive it." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T23:28:16", "value": "Adurn is slowly awoken by a wonderfully erotic feeling, only to finally open his eyes and look down.\n\nTeilani's pouty lips were wrapped around Adurn's manhood, which stood fully erect now, and her eyes turned up to meet his, the tattooed eye winking at him as a smile formed on her stretched lips.\n\nShe dipped down, taking the remainder of his stiff length into her mouth and the back of her throat, purring softly around the aroused glans crowning his turgid member.\n\nA soft, sultry voice sounded inside Adurn's head, \"Come for me, dearest. I wish to drink of your essence.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T23:33:44", "value": "Adurn obeyed closing his eyes and allowing the force to push his cum into her mouth. A small fountain of semen coats the back of her throat then ceases, as the salty fluid slowly begins to slide down the back of her throat." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T10:00:13", "value": "Swallowing with a pleased smile on her face, she crawls back up to him, snuggling in close to him, \"I think I am beginning to like this, Adurn. Are we going to sleep in, or are we going to see your mum soon?\"\n\nShe purred lightly as she nuzzled his neck, seeking solace from the nightmare her life had become just scant days earlier. Seeking comfort in his warmth, seeking companionship in his presence. She did not want to be anywhere but by his side, and thought about taking him with her, training him as a Shadow. It would be worth it, to stay with him, but she feared to lose him to a Sith's blade, or to the Dark Side, as a number of Shadows had in the past.\n\nA fine line it was that the Shadow walked, and a lonely one." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T10:04:22", "value": "Adurn gently held her and smiles watching her. \"we could sleep in if you wanted. I am usually early to get up though, just a habit I guess\" he smiles wraping his arms around her waist and just resting there with her body against his. It felt good to be this close to her." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T10:09:44", "value": "\"When would be best for your mother?\" Teilani asked, \"I don't want to rush over there early and infringe upon her sleep or breakfast. I'm good any way you choose.\"\n\nShe leaned over and graced him with a sweet, soft, tender, but short, kiss." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T10:25:28", "value": "\"she's probably up by now\" Adurn says with a smile as he tries to kiss back gently. He tried to zone out the busy activity in the force, a billion little specks flying about outside, going about their lives, but casting echos in the background." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T10:29:19", "value": "\"Okay, then, maybe we should go see her? What is your mother's name? It might be best that I knew her name before we arrived there. Don't want your mother to think that we just met and started to.... well... you know,\" she blushed.\n\nHopping up, she strode over to the closet, and looked in, \"Might you have anything that will fit me? The Sith ruined my clothing before they had their way with me....\"\n\nAt the memory of what the Sith did to her, her voice faded to nothing, and tears sprung to her eyes, and she was forced to support herself with a hand on the wall." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T10:32:47", "value": "Adurn walks up and gently wraps his arms around her placing his chin on her shoulder and just holding her to comfort her. \"I might, no undergarmets but...I do have other clothes that might fit. Oh mom's name is Vima Sunrider. you might know her,\" he says with a smile." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T10:51:47", "value": "Teilani gasped, \"Oh! Mistress Sunrider! Yes, I know of her, and she knows me. She is on the council, and is one of the few who does know me, about me, and what I am.\"\n\nShe sighed, snuggling back into his warmth, trying to draw strength from him, \"So yes, I look forward to meeting with your mother. I will need to report the Sith..... raping...\" her voice trailed off into a choked sob, and she was just barely able to force out one more word, \"..me.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T10:56:45", "value": "Adurn smiles and gently holds her nuzzling her neck. \"it'll be alright, just try to relax.\" he whispers into her ear as he holds her closely, nuzzling the side of her neck affectionately." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T11:28:35", "value": "Teilani sighed, her muscles relaxing in his arms, his nuzzling provoking rather.... interesting feelings within her. But, instead of staying in bed all day, it was time to get dressed and go over and meet with Mistress Sunrider.\n\n\"I can't believe I'm letting myself fall apart like this, I'm so sorry, Adurn,\" she apologized, pulling away from him and turning around to look at him, \"Let's get going. I need something to do, keep me from thinking about that...\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T11:31:08", "value": "Adurn helps her select some of his robes he's kept since he was much younger, as he begins to put on his worksuit for the day. He watches as Tei dresses quite aroused by her appearance, he could hardly believe what he'd let happen last night, and no doubt he'd be scolded for his actions by one master or another. He just hoped his mother approved, of what had happened." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T11:41:31", "value": "Teilani was pleased with the simple khaki shorts he pulled out for her, and the light jedi robe. She pulled them one swiftly, racing out the door momentarily.\n\nA few brief moments later, Tei swooped back into the room, her belt and boots on her now. Her lightsaber was clipped onto her belt. She was grateful that the Sith hadn't taken it, having apparently forgotten it in the midst of their rape of her.\n\nShe adjusted the robe on her, her arms and sides left exposed, but the robe was still within Jedi Standards. She smiled sweetly at Adurn, \"This look good? I'm ready to go when you are.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T11:43:42", "value": "He smiles and kisses her gently. \"looks great\" he says as he starts for the door. placing his lightsaber on a small hook at his side." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T12:08:03", "value": "Teilani had a speeder nearby, and taking Adurn with her, caught a lift to the lower levels of the building and exited to the street.\n\nOn the street, a haphazard, scrawny man approached Adurn with a wild look in the eyes, \"You want spice? I gots loads of Glitterstim, if it's your pleasure.\"\n\n\"And hey hey, maybe you could let me borrow yer bitch fer a bit! I'll make you a great deal! Thirty kilos of spice for an hour with this fine little creature, maybe?\"\n\nHe put an arm around Teilani, a hand reaching around her side and fondling a pert breast. Teilani did not look pleased, and grimaced as she looked at Adurn for help. She wasn't interested in killing anyone, and felt that if she tried to fight back, he'd force her to kill him." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T12:11:12", "value": "\"actually we're Jedi...and no you may not borrow Teilani,\" Adurn says giving the man a firm, look of disapproval. He really didn't want to have to report this, he'd had trouble with this kinda stuff in the past and it never ended well sadly." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T12:16:05", "value": "\"Oh, the high and mighty Jedi! So sorry, good sir!\" he replies, his words ridden with sarcasm, \"As if I'm going to believe that. How about this, Jedi-boy? How about I,\" he draws a blaster and points it at Adurn, \"take her and have fun with her, and let you go, or I can shoot you and take the cunt anyways? Work for you?\"\n\nTeilani's eyes spoke warning to Adurn, and she gently shook her head, Adurn hearing her voice in his head, \"*Don't give in, Adurn. Let him have me, it won't be any worse than what has already happened. Besides, who says I can't overpower him once he gets his pants off?*\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T12:20:01", "value": "Adurn smirks placing himself between Teilani and the man. He stares right at the weapon and smiles. \"thats really not a smart idea, trust me.\" he says confidently prepared to take action should the man's finger so much as twitch. His hand slides down his side to rest on the hilt of his lightsaber." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T12:25:42", "value": "\"Wrong choice, little boy! How about, instead of shooting you, I shoot her, and rape her damned corpse!\" He growled angrily, yanking Teilani, whom he still held down and pointing his blaster at her.\n\n\"Ready to die, cunt? If not, warn yer boyfriend off, and I'll let you live, after I'm done with you. He'll live, too, and just have to wait to get you back, hrm?\"\n\nTeilani's eyes were wide, and turned to Adurn, as if begging for a little help. She'd not be able to reach her lightsaber in enough time. But her hands were still close enough, and swift enough, to do something. She suddenly slapped the weapon to the side, rolling away from the man, hoping to gain some cover before he recovered and shot her." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T12:30:43", "value": "With one clean precise movement Adurn steps foreward grasping the man's wrist with one hand and bringing his knee up toward the man's nuts. His other hand brings the lightsaber around and activates it as Adurn tries to twist the man's arm about to turn him toward the wall. The blade moving with practiced precision toward the barrel of the blaster, and the blast chamber." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T12:36:57", "value": "As the lightsaber ruptured the blaster's blast chamber, the hand-weapon erupted in a small ball of flame, throwing Adurn back a good distance, landing painfully on a curb at the other side of the street. Adurn could feel a few ribs snap when he hit.\n\nSadly enough, for the spice dealer, there was little more than a charred husk remaining of him.\n\nTeilani ran from behind her little piece of cover at the explosion, lightsaber out and readied to meet whatever threat presented itself. She saw Adurn crumpled on the other side of the street, and the burnt remains of the dealer, then ran towards Adurn, yelling his name, \"ADURN!!\"\n\nAdurn could not hear her, for his eardrums had been ruptured by the massive amount of pressure exerted by the exploding blaster.\n\nShe skidded to a halt next to him, dropping to her knees and looking him over for injuries." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T12:41:55", "value": "Adurn winces and closes his eyes and instinctively opens up to the force drawing off the explosions power and storing it up within him, within the force. He landed hard and felt the ribs crack under the impact, on the outside he looked fine but on the inside he was in a world of pain. He tried to reposistion the bones inside of him through the force and draw off the stored force energy to bind them together, in a healing trance. When Teilana reaches him he's unresponsive but physically fine. If she examines him in the force she can see he's in a healing trance. helping to tend to his injuries." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T02:11:35", "value": "Several hours later, there was a chime at the door of Vima Sunrider's home. When the door opened, a tired Teilani stood there, holding up the limp form of Adurn Sunrider, \"Mistress Sunrider? I am sure you know who I am. Your son and I were attacked in the city, and he was hurt trying to defend me.\"\n\nShe smiled up at the woman, hoping to get a better look at her, hoping to finally see just what she looked like. She'd heard stories of the woman's beauty." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T02:20:40", "value": "Vima lets Teilani in and checks on Adurn. \"he'll be fine in a few hours. you said you were attacked when?\"" }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T02:34:58", "value": "Tei carried him in, barely using the force to assist her in supporting his weight. For her size, weight, and apparent bulk, she was surprisingly strong. She set Adurn down on a couch, \"He is in a healing trance, Mistress Sunri....\"\n\nHer words stopped when she finally got a glimpse of Vima's face, \"Now I see where your son gets his good looks. Wow! You're beautiful! I'd forgotten just how gorgeous you actually were!\"\n\nShe blushed slightly, and looked away, back down at Adurn, gently stroking his ashen face, \"The attack was about three hours ago. A guy on the street wanted to sell us glitterstim, then decided that he wanted me. I get the feeling that he's connected with the Sith. I....\" her voice died off briefly, as she choked back a small cry, \"I was captured by Sith a few days ago... and they raped me, and hurt me, and left me to die in Adurn's apartment. I think they wanted me to lead him to them, too. I... I'm sorry, Mistress Sunrider.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T02:44:07", "value": "Vima smiles \"its alright Teilani, its not your fault.\" Vima says calmly as she gets some Cafe for Teilani, and sits down across from her. Vima seems calm and at peace, in perfect harmony." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T02:47:59", "value": "If anything, Teilani was not calm, her nerves frazzled, her heart broken by the hurt she'd recently experienced. Her eyes wide, she gratefully accepted the cafe, \"I... I've missed you, Mistress Vima. I... I'm not sure how to say this, but Adurn and I... we are lovers now. I hope that doesn't upset you. Especially since I was so badly attracted to you when I was your Paduwan... it feels odd to me, really. I had thought you'd age more, but you've not aged a day!\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T03:10:41", "value": "\"The force can do wonders, Teilani,\" she says calmly. \"no, i'm not upset...although I should warn you that love is a double sided blade, it can just as easily maim you as it can help you\" She cautions." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T03:17:18", "value": "\"I know, Mistress, I know. I've missed you, a lot. I can't believe I was attracted to you so long ago, and never said anything about it. Maybe it wasn't appropriate, at the time, but now..... I can't not tell you,\" she sighed, stroking Adurn's face as she sat down next to his head." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T03:22:45", "value": "Vima smiles, and gently places a hand to Adurn's chest closing her eyes. \"prehaps, but as your superior nothing can occur between us you know this well\" she says calmly, tending to her son as best she can." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T03:27:51", "value": "A shake of the head, \"Not really, Mistress.... you aren't my superior any more. Since I operate outside the Order and the Council's mandate, and all. Plus, I'm.... with Adurn. But I can't ignore my feelings about you, either. Any which way, it is difficult to see you again. I have missed you a lot. Your presence is comforting, even calming. I almost envy you your calmness. I also almost envy you your sheer presence every day, since I miss you so much. Not even your teachings can compare to how much I cared about you... I'd do anything to help you, for you.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T03:31:39", "value": "Vima takes a sip of some cafe and watches you for a long moment. \"I am on the council, and you report to us, in that fact we are your superiors? correct?\"" }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T03:37:36", "value": "Teilani shook her head, \"Not that it matters any longer, Mistress, but the Shadow only falls under the orders of the Grandmaster of the Council. Otherwise, we operate outside the mandate of the Council. It is a tough way to do things, but necessary,\" she lowered her face, \"I'm sorry, Mistress. I know it is improper for me to act like this, but it has been difficult. However, I am happy with Adurn, whom I wish to take as an Apprentice Shadow. He has the control of the force, and the physical gifts needed.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T03:40:09", "value": "Vima smiles \"i'll pass the request through to the grandmaster and the council, you should receive word by tommorrow or the day after if they accept your request.\" Vima says with a smile placing a hand gently on Teilana's shoulder and giving it a squeeze." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T03:56:33", "value": "Sure, normally the decline of her 'advances' would not have too bad to Tei, but after the emotional trauma of the rape, and the attack on Adurn, Teilani was crushed.\n\nHer face fell, and tears began to drip from her eyes. She sat back into the couch, pulling her knees up to her chest and rolling up into a ball, silent sobs shaking her shoulders." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T04:03:51", "value": "Vima moves behind Tei and begins to gently rub her back. \"what happened to you was horible Teilana, but you will survive this, and live on. Try not to focus on what happened but instead look toward the future, and what may lay ahead for you.\" she says calmly." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T02:18:06", "value": "\"I'm sorry, Mistress.... I don't know what to do anymore!\" she continued crying, \"I'm so tired of being hurt, and watching people get hurt. I wouldn't be surprised if a number of Shadow's enjoyed killing, but I don't!\"\n\nShe sat up, finally, her sobs subsiding, tears still pouring down her cheeks, \"Maybe I just need a break.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T02:23:31", "value": "Vima smiles \"you could take a vacation if you so desired you know Teilana\" she says calmly." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T02:38:32", "value": "\"But what would I do? I'm Jedi! Trouble follows me, everywhere I go. Maybe Adurn and I could spend some time with you, and we could wait on the Council Grandmaster's decision about me training Adurn?\"\n\nShe sighs, and leans back into Vima, taking comfort from the older woman's presence. She looks up at Vima's pale-skinned face, and smiles sweetly, meeting her eyes, \"Is it wrong to.... be with each other? I know we cannot be any more, but maybe occasional lovers? I don't think Adurn would mind...?\"\n\nTeilani was confused. Confused by her love for Adurn, and for her love for her former Mistress, the woman who'd trained her, who made her into the Jedi she eventually became." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T02:50:55", "value": "Vima smiles and gently rubs the girls back. \"I do not think it would be looked upon favorably,I'm sorry Teilana\" she says" }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T03:12:54", "value": "\"Bu.. but...\" her face again fell, \"...but I thought that occasional bits of passion were okay, regardless of who it is with whom?\"\n\n\"I don't remember any part of the Code having to do with losing my humanity,\" she sighed, \"I... I am a Jedi, yes, but I am still a woman.\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T03:19:50", "value": "\"you are correct, but there are also rules, and then unspoken rules. people who have great power such as myself are given less leeway then yourself and others. \" she says calmly trying to let the girl down softly." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T04:33:25", "value": "Teilani's eyes wide as she glanced up at Vima, \"So..... because you're powerful, you're not allowed to be a woman?\"\n\nShe could barely believe that the Order would so willingly deny their own members their humanity, since humanity was the very basis of what the Order was supposed to stand for, and based their strength off of.\n\nShe groaned, again putting her face into her arms, \"Oh.... I'm so confused, Mistress Vima.... that's so... against what the Order stands for. So what am I actually fighting for?\"" }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T04:45:03", "value": "\"your fighting for the people, and their right to have freedom, we are servants of the force, and its will guides our order. however our feelings can also blind us to the truth, so the highest levels are often subject to rules that others are not\" she explains." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T11:07:44", "value": "Adurn begins to stir the majority of his injuries mended and healed. He glances about confused for a moment before focusing on Vima and Tei. \"how long was I out?\" Me mumbles half conheriently." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T23:22:55", "value": "Teilani looked at a chrono, \"You were out for about three hours. How do you feel?\"\n\nShe was happy to see him come out of the self-induced coma, and a hand reached over and gently caressed a cheek, her eyes turning back to Vima." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T23:29:31", "value": "Adurn smiles, and glances to Vima, before returning his attention to Teilana. \"so you two have been talking? what about?\" he asks curiously as he sits up clearly in slight pain as a result." }, { "from": "Bayushi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T23:33:33", "value": "Vima just smiled at Adurn, and Teilani continued to affectionately stroke Adurn's face, her voice soft as she pressed herself against him lightly, \"Nothing much. Just business. Maybe we should get you to a bed so you can rest. You must be exhausted after all that.\"\n\nTeilani's stroking hand stopped, cupping his cheek, as she leaned in and kissed his lips softly." }, { "from": "Tahiri Anashia", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T23:40:14", "value": "Adurn smiles \"no thats ok I'll be fine\" he starts to get up and gives a slightly pained look on his face before standing straight and relaxing. \"see good as new\" he jokes." } ]

[ { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T20:07:30", "value": "You're going to have questions. Hopefully, I'll have answers. Ask them here." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T20:09:50", "value": "<strong>Why the changes?</strong> Because the rules as written need modification.\n\n<strong>Section One: Heroic Characteristics</strong>\n\nPart One: <em>Action Dice</em>\nAction Dice are intended to replace Force Points. This is the measure of the character's luck, ability to think on their feet, and guidance of the Force. Each action dice represents a d6 that can be used in one of two different ways.\n\n1) An action dice can be used to \"buy\" a critical hit when a critical threat is rolled. Critical hits can only be achieved by use of action dice.\n2) An action dice can be used to modify any of the character's skill or combat dice rolls. Each action dice sacrified allows for an additional d6 to be added to the result.\n\nHow many action dice do you have? A character gains one action dice at first level, then an additional action dice at sixth, twelveth, and eighteenth level. In addition, the number of action dice available is modified by a positive wisdom modifier (so that a character with a wisdom of 12 gains an additional action dice, a character with a wisdom of 14 gains a total of two additional action dice, and so forth).\n\nPart Two: <em>Combat Actions</em>\nRather than having a move action and an attack action during the initiative phase, each is instead a simple action. A simple action can be used for the same actions as a move or attack action. Also, a full round action does not result in multiple attacks but to attack twice in the same round the character must use both simple actions as attack actions.\n\nClarification: Critical Hits are subtracted from Wounds rather than Vitality.\n\n<strong>Section Two: Using the Force and Force Classes</strong>\n\nPart One: <em>Force Points</em>\nRather than using Vitality to activate Force powers, a new set of points called Force Points is intended to replace this. The cost of using a power is exactly the same as before, except that the cost is in force points rather than vitality.\n\nHow many force points do I have? Each force sensitive character has a base number of force points as determined by the Force Sensitive feat (see below). In addition, for each level of a force user class or prestige class they gain additional points.\n\nHow do I regain force points? Force points return at the same rate as vitality except modified by charisma rather than constitution.\n\nPart Two: <em>Force Using Classes</em>\nAll force using classes gain a number of force points as determined by their force user class/prestige class. Only the Jedi Consular core class, Jedi Investigator prestige class, and the Jedi Scholar class gain a d8 additional force points per level. All other force using class/prestige classes gain a d6.\n\nAll vitality dice for classes/prestige classes is reduced as a result. A d10 vitality class/prestige class is reduced to a d8. All others are reduced (or remain) at a d6. Each dice roll is modified by the character's charisma modifier.\n\n<strong>Section Three: Feats</strong>\n\nPart One: <em>Modified Feats</em>\nAll feats listed here have been modified to address the changes in rules.\n\n<em>Force Sensitive</em>\nThe character gains 20 + (5 * Cha mod) in force points.\n\n<em>Rapid Shot</em>\nUse of the rapid shot feat is a full round action and grants one extra attack per round (total of three).\n\n<em>Weapon Focus</em>\nYou add +1 per every five character levels with a maximum bonus of +6.\n\n<em>Weapon Specialization</em>\nYou use your BAB as a modifier for the damage (so that a character with a +7 BAB adds seven points of damage).\n\nPart Two: <em>New Feats</em>\nUnless otherwise noted, all new feats can only be selected once.\n\n<em>Assassin</em>\nYou know where to hit with a meele weapon.\nPrerequisite: Weapon Focus, Weapon Specialization.\nBenefit: As a full round action, you may attempt to score a critical hit with a -4 penalty. If successful, the damage from the attack is immediately applied to wounds.\n\n<em>Channeller</em>\nYou have a stronger command of the Force than normal.\nPrerequisite: Force Sensitive, Control, Alter, Sense.\nBenefit: You gain an additional (CHA * 5) force points.\n\n<em>Fortunate</em>\nYou are exceptional lucky.\nPrerequisite: None.\nBenefit: You gain an additional action dice.\nSpecial: May be selected multiple times.\n\n<em>Implant</em>\nYou can use and swap cybernetic implants.\nPrerequisite: None.\nBenefit: The character has the necessary modification that allows them to accept implants.\n\n<em>Martial Training</em>\nThe character has experienced additional training or unusual circumstances that give the character a more attuned combat skill.\nPrerequisite: None.\nBenefit: For every four character levels possessed, a +1 is gained to the BAB.\nSpecial: May not be selected by Soldiers, Jedi Guardians, or any prestige class that is combat intensive (such as Jedi Weaponmaster).\n\n<em>Snipe</em>r\nYou know exactly where to shoot so that it hurts the most.\nPrerequisite: Point Blank Shot, Precise Shot, Far Shot.\nBenefit: As a full round action, you may attempt to score a critical hit at a -4 with a ranged weapon.\n\n<em>Toughness</em>\nPrerequisite: None.\nBenefit: You gain +1 Wounds and +3 Vitality.\nSpecial: May be taken more than once." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T20:12:10", "value": "1. Attributes: Characters start with 32 points.\n\n2. Species: Any official species. The Sith are xenophobic and Human Supremicist by nature. A non-human sith may become a sith master but can never become a sith lord.\n\n3. Class: Any offical class or prestige class. Note that Sith Force using classes/prestige classes are idential to the Jedi with a different name (subtitute Sith for Jedi).\n\n4. Level: You start at 8th level. For each level past the first you gain the maximum vitality less 2 (so that a soldier gains 8 vitality). The same for force points.\n\n5. Dark Side Points: Every starting Sith is considered \"tainted\" as per the rules (DSP equal to one half their wisdom score). Important: A character's dark side point total can never be less than the number of dark side skills they have.\n\n6. Equipment: You start with none, don't worry about it. (It's plot related).\n\n7. As far as background goes, it's sufficient to have a \"plot hook\". (My character wants to do this because of this). Just something for me to work with. ^_^\n\n8. Force Points: Determine force points as you would vitality.\n\nAny questions, ask." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T20:14:24", "value": "<strong>Weapons</strong>\n\n<em>Sith Vibroblade</em>\nProficiency Group: Vibro weapons\nCost: 1000\nDamage: 2d6+2\nCritical: 20\nWeight: 1.4 kg\nType: Slashing\nFort DC: -\nSize: Medium\nHardness: 5\nWP: 5\nBreak DC: 17\nSpecial: Cortosis Weave\n\n<em>Sith Blaster Pistol</em>\nProficiency Group: Blaster pistols\nCost: 1000\nDamage: 3d8+2\nCritical: 20\nRange Increment: 8m\nWeight: 1 kg\nFort DC: 18\nType: Energy\nMultifire/Autofire: M\nSize: Medium\nHardness: 5\nWP: 5\nBreak DC: 17\n\n<em>Sith Blaster Rifle</em>\nProficiency Group: Blaster rifle\nCost: 1500\nDamage: 3d8+1\nCritical: 19-20\nRange Increment: 40m\nWeight: 6 kg\nFort DC: 18\nType: Energy\nMultifire/Autofire: M\nSize: Medium\nHardness: 5\nWP: 5\nBreak DC: 17\n\n<em>Sith Light Repeater</em>\nProficiency Group: Blaster rifle\nCost: 3000\nDamage: 3d8+3\nCritical: 19-20\nRange Increment: 40 m\nWeight: 4.5 kg\nFort DC: -\nType: Energy\nMultifire/Autofire: M/A only\nSize: Large\nHardness: 5\nWP: 5\nBreak DC: 18\n\n<em>Sith Heavy Repeater</em>\nProficiency Group: Heavy\nCost: 4000\nDamage: 4d8\nCritical: 19-20\nRange Increment: 40 m\nWeight: 12 kg\nFort DC: -\nType: Energy\nMultifire/Autofire: M/A only\nSize: Large\nHardness: 5\nWP: 10\nBreak DC: 18\n\n<em>Sith Handgun</em>\nProficiency Group: Slugthrower\nCost: 400\nDamage: 2d6+4\nCritical: 20\nRange Increment: 14 m\nWeight: 2.1 kg\nFort DC: -\nType: Piercing\nMultifire/Autofire: M\nSize: Medium\nHardness: 5\nWP: 3\nBreak DC: 16\nSpecial: It uses an 8-shot clip of ammunition (cost 5). Suppressor doubles cost of weapon.\n\n<em>Sith Assault Rifle</em>\nProficiency Group: Slugthrower\nCost: 500\nDamage: 3d8\nCritical: 20\nRange Increment: 30 m\nWeight: 4 kg\nFort DC: -\nType: Piercing\nMultifire/Autofire: M\nSize: Medium\nHardness: 5\nWP: 5\nBreak DC: 18\nSpecial: It uses a 12-shot clip of ammunition (cost 5). Suppressor doubles cost of weapon.\n\n<strong>Armor</strong>\n\n<em>Sith Robes</em>\nArmor Type: Light\nCost: 500\nDamage Reduction: 1\nMax Dexterity: +6\nArmor Check: 0\nSpeed: 10 m\nWeight: 2 kg\n\n<em>Sith Combat Suit</em>\nArmor Type: Light\nCost: 1500\nDamage Reduction: 3\nMax Dexterity: +4\nArmor Check: -3\nSpeed: 10 m\nWeight: 4 kg\n\n<em>Sith Battle Armor</em>\nArmor Type: Medium\nCost: 6000\nDamage Reduction: 5\nMax Dexterity: +2\nArmor Check: -5\nSpeed: 10 m\nWeight: 16 kg\n\n<em>Sith Assault Armor</em>\nArmor Type: Heavy\nCost: 10,000\nDamage Reduction: 7\nMax Dexterity: +0\nArmor Check: -7\nSpeed: 8 m\nWeight: 25 kg\n\n<em>Sith Scout Armor</em>\nArmor Type: Medium\nCost: 8000\nDamage Reduction: 4\nMax Dexterity: +3\nArmor Check: -3\nSpeed: 10 m\nWeight: 8 kg\nSpecial: Provides a +10 circumstance bonus on Hide checks.\n\n<em>Sith Power Armor</em>\nArmor Type: Powered\nCost: 25,000\nDamage Reduction: 6\nMax Dexterity: +1\nArmor Check: -6\nSpeed: 10 m/ 10 m flying\nWeight: 25 kg\nSpecial: Operates on 4 power packs (for 24 hours), requires 10 minutes to get into and 6 rounds to get out. <u> Strength Augmentation</u>: +4, <u>Life Support </u> : 24 hours, <u>Computerized Targeting</u>: +2 to hit with built in weapons only, <u>Repulsorlift</u>: 10m speed with low altitude, <u>Sensors</u>: Low light and darkvision to 20 meters with electrobinoculars, <u>Comlink</u>: built in, <u>Powerlamp</u>: 100 m long beam and up to 50m wide." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T23:22:21", "value": "Are we going to be in any situations where star ship combat/piloting will be heavily used? I dont want to spend a bunch of skill points and feats if Im not going to use them.\n\nIm sure Im going to have lots of other questions as I build the character 😁" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T23:26:40", "value": "I was curious about that too." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T23:31:28", "value": "I wasn't planning on there being any starship combat. But it wouldn't hurt for someone to be able to fly a starship. 😉" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T23:43:47", "value": "Stick 'em here when they're done." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T04:18:20", "value": "Name: Windlin Sape\nSpecies: Human\nAge: 33\nHieght: 6'\nWieght: 176 pounds\n\nLevel/Class: 8 Soldier\nVP: 66\nWP: 16\nDefense: 17 (10 +3 Dex + 4 class)\nDamage Reduction: 3\nSpeed: 10m\nReputation: 2\nBAB: +8/+3\nAttack w/ Light Repeater (Autofire): +6/+6/+6/+6/+1\nAttack w/ Assult rifle (Multifire): +7/+7/+7/+2\nAttack w/ vibroblade: +10/+5\n\nAbilities/Modifier\nStr: 14/+2\nDex: 16/+3\nCon: 14/+2\nInt: 12/+1\nWis: 12/+1\nCha: 10/+0\n\nSaves:\nFort: +9 (+6 class +3 ability)\nReflex: +5 (+2 class + 3 ability)\nWill: +2 (+2 class +1 ability)\n\nSkills: (66 skill points)\nComputer use: 7 (6 ranks +1 ability)\nCraft (medpack): 12 (11 ranks +1 ability)\nDemolitions: 12 (11 ranks +1 ability)\nPilot: 7 (5 ranks +2 ability)\nRepair: 12 (11 ranks +1 ability)\nTreat injury: 12 (11 ranks +1 ability)\nSurvival: 6 (5 1/2 ranks +1 ability)\n\nFeats/level gained\n\nWeapon Profiency (Simple weapons)/Level (1 Class)\nWeapon Profiency (blaster pistols)/Level (1 Class)\nWeapon Profiency (blaster rifles)/Level (1 Class)\nWeapon Profiency (heavy weapons)/Level (1 Class)\nWeapon Profiency (Vibro weapons)/Level (1 Class)\nArmor Profiecency (Light)/Level 1 (Class)\nQuick Draw/Level 1 (Normal)\nPoint blank shot/Level 1(Human bonus feat)\nArmor Profiecancy (Medium)/Level 2 (Class)\nPrecise shot/Level 2 (Class bonus feat)\nArmor Profiecancy (Heavy)/Level 3 (Class)\nRapid Shot/Level 3 (normal)\nMultishot/Level 4 (class bonus feat)\nFar Shot/Level 6 (normal)\nWeapon focus (Blaster Rifles)/Level 6 (Class bonus feat)\nTrack/Level 8 (Class bonus feat)\n\nEquipment:\n\nSith assualt rifle w/ suppressor(1,000)\nSith Light Repeater (3,000)\nSith Vibroblade (1,000)\nSith Combat suit (1,500)\nAmmo Magazines x 20 (100)\nPower pack x 8 (200)\nFragmentation grenades x 10 (2,000)\n\nTotal Wieght: 20.4 kg\nTotal Spent: 8, 800 credits" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T04:20:24", "value": "Since I wasnt sure what to take for my last soldier feat I picked up track for its versatility and usefulness. However if thats going to be of no use Ild like to know so I can substitute it for something else.\n\nAnyway the bare bones of my character are up, but as we aquire weapons, armor, and such I can edit it so its more complete." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T07:57:44", "value": "We allowed to have an intresting heritage? I was curious if I can take the Zeison Sha Warrior prestigous class pg 148 in the hero's guide. They have existed since the hyperspace wars and are not pro jedi. So him leaving their young wouldn't be hard. And it'd add some diversity to the group." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T08:00:05", "value": "If you mean as a force adept or a mercenary type, I'd let it slide." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T08:06:14", "value": "The Zeison were jedi that left the order during the beginning of the hyperspace wars and hid out. After several generations the Jedi stopped being protectors and were seen as uncaring. They became very self relient. When the Jedi found out about them the Zeison saw them as far too eager to take their force sensative children to the temple to make them disciples.\n\nI was figuring he could have had a brother who was taken, he got pissed and followed the Zeison traditions until he left the planet, trying to find a way to stop the jedi from stealing away their familes. A semi twisted view of things, but it'd give him reason to be with the Sith." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T08:10:47", "value": "Thats a lot better then the reasons Wind is with the sith. Hes just there for the money 🙄" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T22:44:03", "value": "<blockquote>We allowed to have an intresting heritage? I was curious if I can take the Zeison Sha Warrior prestigous class pg 148 in the hero's guide. They have existed since the hyperspace wars and are not pro jedi. So him leaving their young wouldn't be hard. And it'd add some diversity to the group.</blockquote>\n\nYou are allowed to use all canon (i.e. published by WOTC) classes/prestige classes. My bad." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T03:39:32", "value": "It works, so how do we do the force points for those of us who use them? since you have a house rule for them.\n\nhttp://www.3edb.com/viewCharacter.asp?cid=10274" } ]

[ { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-02T23:44:16", "value": "Because every game needs one." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-03T07:35:39", "value": "Give me a little bit and you'll have a Sith Scholar." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T02:22:46", "value": "Anyone alive?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T02:24:56", "value": "Nope. Everyone has become one with the Force." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T02:43:04", "value": "Pfft. *goes to take a sith battlecruiser then for his time*\n\nSerious though? anyone else intrested?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T02:44:27", "value": "There's only two peoples signed up. I've bumped the advertisement but I'll need a few more people before the game can start." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T03:00:31", "value": "Want me to see what I can find?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T03:02:18", "value": "Sure. Go for it. I suck at advertising. ^_^" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T04:24:58", "value": "Well one of the problems we have is that theres a large number of people that just arent participating in the any of the games." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T20:55:17", "value": "Well, we'll get started and see what happens." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T02:21:03", "value": "Okay, let's say that you have 10k worth of gear for this mission. Any questions?" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T02:30:58", "value": "Any limits to what we can \"spend\" the 10K on?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T03:01:24", "value": "Let's see...weapons and armor are restricted to the attached list (aside from your lightsaber, which is also something you have to \"purchase\"). Grenades can also be purchased and any equipment as well." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T03:16:18", "value": "I'm just curious cause I'm not proficient in armor, so I was looking to purchase a cheap vechicle along with the weapons." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T03:51:53", "value": "Vehicles will be provided as needed." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T21:50:27", "value": "Equipment is bought." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T03:03:19", "value": "When everyone indicates that they're ready, then we'll move on." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T09:53:19", "value": "Ya know, I saw that message about equipment and then forgot all about it till tonight. Sorry\n\nAnyway, my stuff has been purchased and Im good to go." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T04:26:59", "value": "Let me know when you're ready to move on to Tanaab." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T04:52:14", "value": "ready. After we've done some things I'll have something to BS with him about." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T11:14:43", "value": "Im ready too, just wanted to make a meeting where both characters could get along and start forming a foundation of trust." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T23:19:39", "value": "So, what's the plan?" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T23:23:11", "value": "hit the Catina, and buy a few rounds. Get people nicely lubricated and see if he can find out any strange groups in the area." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T23:26:32", "value": "I'm fairly sure that I've mentioned this but the only city/spaceport is on the other side of the planet.\n\nWhat I haven't stated is that you're going to be lucky to find anything other than an isolated farmstead. The planet was chosen because it's a backwater." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T23:29:36", "value": "In that case I would like to consult any sith maps that we may have (or can find in the compound). At the very least, itll give us an opportunity to find a probable location for a base camp." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T23:31:36", "value": "Okay, you'll find a planetary survey map that was originally used to locate the current site of the base. Several other spots are clearly marked as possible locations." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T10:31:45", "value": "Ok, deciding what to do might be easier if we had a map or some kind of representation to go off of. At this point without knowing the specifics of what the map can tell us Im not sure what to do." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T15:50:24", "value": "Same here, I mean I could say I just pick one of the spots and go to it, but I have no idea any of the details of the locations." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T16:27:08", "value": "I don't have a scanner and I suck at working with graphic tools online. (Sorry.)Ummm...perhaps you'd like to just travel to one of the locations and see?" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T20:30:55", "value": "Descibe the locations,\n\nNumber them, give distance and direction and what the terrain is like.\n\nLike\n#1\n12 kilometers at 35 degrees (north is 90) A large platuae surrounded by a desert, the sides are too steep to be tranversed by any land vehicle, even the MT-AT's. (Mountain Terrain Armored transport, imperial vehicle)\n\njust so we have an idea." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T05:17:17", "value": "Okay, let's take a crack at this:\n\nSite #1\n120 kilometers, 78 degrees. An abandoned farmstead that could be converted into an underground facility easily. Area around is plains.\n\nSite #2\n289 kilometers, 184 degrees. Cliff face in a small canyon, approachable from only one direction. Directly ahead.\n\nSite #3\n396 kilometers, 85 degrees. Rolling hills, very isolated.\n\nSite #4\n583 kilometers, 218 degress. Dense forest, anyone approaching would be easily spotted unless moving very slowly." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T23:04:31", "value": "*drops a pin as the sound thunders in the silence*\n\nGuardian, are you going to post?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T00:02:14", "value": "I think someone ate him...." } ]

[ { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T13:51:02", "value": "A Mantis class maurauder vessel. The Mantis class is a mult purpose patrol ship favoured by both bounty hunters and pirates. Unlike a lot of other ships to come from the Luna Haven Shipyards in Sol, this vessel is highly customizable.\n\nThe Mantis is one of the fastest and most manouverable vessels in the galaxy. The previous owners have taken this a step further. They have removed both the side mounted autocannons and the Ion topedos and replaced them with fuel scoops and a deuterium extractor. They have also sacrificed some shield generator space to improve the performance of the jump engines and manouver drive.\n\nAs a result the Dark Angel has been left with light shileding, 2 forward mounted and 2 rear mounted phasers, and a missile launcher capable of taking 4 stingray missiles. However, it can outmanouver anything the galaxy can throw at it, and it can make a jump-12 in less than a week. It may not be very deadly, but in the hands of a skilled pilot, it's incredible speed and manouverability more than makes up for this oversight.\n\nThe standard crew complement is 4 - a pilot, a co-pilot / navigator, a gunner and an engineer. All consoles are multi-putpose, however, allowing one crewmember to perform many fuctions simultaneously. This brings the effective minimum crew needed down to 2 (A pilot and navigator). All ships systems have datajack neural interfaces for direct human-to ship control.\n\nThere is enough living space for 8 people, 2 double-birth staterooms and 4 single birth staterooms. A moderate cargo bay hold also has life support allowing for the transport of living as well as non-living cargo. There is a small lab / medical bay, a mess hall, and 4 double occupancy 'screamers'. (The screamer is a coffin-like escape capsule that sends out a high frequency distress signal over several light years. It has minimal engines and no jump-drive, but it can keep it's occupants alive for a week).\n\nThe ship interior is decidedly gothic in style. The previous owners went for the black look.\n\nThe ship is aerodynamic and capable of operating inside a planet with an atmosphere." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T11:24:46", "value": "Melody made her way throughthe docking area looking for the ship. SHe made sure that her path was a meandering one. She doubled back and crossed back over her path several times in order to confuse anyone who might be following. Then she came upon the Dark Angel. She stood in front of it staring for several moments. It was beautiful. The closest she had ever come to flying such a ship was back in Fleet and this one made the ones she was used to look out dated. It was breathtaking.\n\nShe entered to ship using the codes that Alex had provided and entered the ship. She wanted to check her comm to see if Gorlim or Kiya had returned her message but was afraid that Risley would trace the signal. SHe knew Risley would blame Alex for his part and did not want to get the Captain in trouble. With grim determination she decided she would wait until she could be sure of a safe line before contacting them again." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T16:52:15", "value": "OOC: Your friend and player of Najeeb had just reminded me that he was still in the starwig! I've posted a wrap up to Alex's conversation with him before I posted here. I hope he's ok with that. If he isn't we can backtrack :)\n\n\"Authorised entry permitted\" an emotionless female voice suddenly sounded through the ship's comm system.\n\n\"DNA scan verified. Wolfe, Alexander.\"\n\nThere was a wait of a few minutes, after which Alex entered the stateroom carrying a bottle and two glasses. The swirling liquid inside the bottle was constantly shifting colour. It was both beautiful and hypnotic to watch.\n\n\"Hi honey, I'm home.\" He joked.\n\nHe sat down beside her and poured two glasses of the liquid.\n\n\"You just gotta taste this stuff. Nowrenan nectar. People kill for this stuff.\"\n\nHe then grew serious.\n\n\"Now we have some issues here. I've just been speaking to Najeeb. He's got a Nowry on ice that he is willing to sell to me. In the process of squaring the deal , as well as doing a little hacking, I've got details of three bank accounts. One of them is Kiya's, the others are Najeeb's. It seems this Risey you mentioned has paid an awful lot of money to both Kiya and Najeeb. I don't know if we can use any of this information, but I *might* be able to hack both accounts and freeze the assets.\n\nNajeeb is going to contact me regarding the Nowry. I must admit I'm intrigued. I'd like to rescue her if I can.\n\nFinally, due to the curfew imposed by the local law I doub't we'll be able to just run off to another system where Risey can't find us. I'm open to any suggestions you have Melody.\n\nYou know these people much better than I do. I'm not sure where I stand in all this. Is Kiya still your friend or is she likely to side with Risey? What about Gorlim? I thought you two were lovers. Surely you can trust him, or is this a one-sided love affair you have with him?\n\nMaybe we can strike a deal with them. I help freeze Najeeb's assets and transfer the money back to Risey. In exchange they release your contract and help me get the Nowry off Najeeb. Would this work? Can any of these people be trusted?\n\nMore to the point can you be trusted? I'm taking a big risk for you Melody, I hope you appreciate this. I never could resist a beautiful woman.\"" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T00:17:04", "value": "When Alex entered the stateroom, Melody looked up at him with a small smile. “Thank you for helping me Alex. I really do appreciate it. And thank you for the compliment, I guess if I am the damsel in distress, it is only fighting that a handsome knight would come to my rescue. I would like to consider joining your crew, but I must be honest. I want to give Risley one more chance to honor his original commitment. Could you set up a comm. account for me that I can use to contact my old crew; one that cannot be traced back to here?\"\n\n\"Although Kiya is a friend, she is infatuated with Risley. She would back him before me, I think. My feelings for Gorlim do run deep and I would like to think his do as well. That remains to be seen. Gorlim has pledged his service to Risley, I do not want to force him to choice between me and his duty. I would not touch either of their accounts. I do not want to make an enemy out of Risley. I would like to keep you out of this as much as possible as I don't want Risley to have a grudge against you. If Risley still does not agree, perhaps you can approach him in secret with an offer for my contract, but let us wait to see what his response will be first. ”\n\nShe looked at him openly. “This is a beautiful ship. I haven’t seen anything like it since I was in Fleet. Even then, this ship is years beyond anything I had flown then. I would love to take her out and put her through her paces. I bet I could make her dance. If my qualifications are in question., my current status make it difficult for me to access m old records, but you should know that I was a top seat at Gunner’s Run (a fleet training school similar to 20th century Top Gun, however Gunner’s run stopped training pilots over fifty years ago.) Even if I don’t become a permanent member of your crew, I would love to take her out sometime.”\n\nShe took as small sip of the offered drink and a slow smile spread across her face. \"A little smoother than I am used to, but the way it spreads through you whole mouth and warms you from the inside is wonderful." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T08:44:26", "value": "\"Drink it slowly\", Said Alex. \"It may seem smooth, but it's very intoxicating. It also releases your inhibitions but keeps your mind clear in a way that alcohol does not.\"\n\nHe took a sip of the liquid himself.\n\n\"I can set up an untraceable comm account for you, certainly. I wasn't talking about freezing Risley's account, or Kiya's. Risley has transferred a lot of money to Najeeb. Now I'm betting he didn't do that out of choice. I could get the money back for him in exchange for releasing your contract.\n\nYou're welcome to take the ship out for a spin. She handles quite well, actually. If your good enough I'll hire you. I'm really looking for a navigator, as I'm a skilled pilot myself, but I could always use a second in case of difficulties.\n\nWhilst I wait for Risey's response, and for Najeeb to contact me regarding the Nowry, I need to run a few chores. I'd like to get the ship overhalled and loaded up with missles. I noticed a sign in the Arena pointing to Sorcha's engineering and repair. Have you ever used them?\n\nAlso, I have to contact a certain Captain Auris Behn'Sul. She's found me an Engineer. It would be helpful to find a gunner, a maybe a medic as well.\n\nI don't know if you want to come with me? I'd see what Risey says first. It may be better for you to keep a low profile for the moment." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T11:24:15", "value": "Melody nodded, \"I think that it might be good for me to keep my head down for a while. Maybe a change of appearance is in order as well. Do you think I would look nice as with raven black hair?\" She shook her head displaying her current platinum blonde locks.\"\n\n\"I'll confess that I am a better pilot than navigator but I can get the job done. Lets save the accounts for when Risley turns down my offer. Maybe you can persuade him to sell my contract, but I still rather give him the chance to do the right thing first.\"\n\n\"If you can wait a half an hour, I can change my hair and my clothes. Maybe then I can accompany you to meet the others of your crew.\"\n\nAssuming Alex sets up an account for her, she then types out a couple of messages and sends them out." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T12:00:42", "value": "Raven black hair. Sei had raven black hair ...\n\nAlex snapped himself out of the reverie.\n\n\"I think black hair would suit you, Melody.\" he replied. \"I'll wait for you to change, then we'll head for Sorsha's\"." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T12:28:41", "value": "It did not take Melody long to change, when she emerged she had long flowing black hair that cascaded past her shoulders. It contrasted with her fair skin making her seem somehow more seductive. She had chosen to wear a long skirt with a split up to the thigh and black boots. Her halter top gave tantilizing hints of her midrift and she wore a veil that shrouded but not obscured the lower part of her face. All the clothing was done in black with metallic gold bead for decoration. Even her makeup was now darker, emphsising her eyes and checks. Her lips were now a dark ruby color. The fresh faced and fair Melody had vanished to be replaced with someone much more sultry and perhaps dangerous." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T13:02:31", "value": "Alex was almost speachless.\n\n\"Whoa. You look incredible.\" He said. \"I said it before and I'll say it again. Gorlim's a lucky guy. Melody, if you find that things don't work out with Gorlim, maybe we could ...\"\n\nHe left the scentance unfinished. Who was he kidding? Melody was in love with someone else. He didn't stand a chance.\n\n\"You should think of a new name for yourself.\" He continued." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T01:39:53", "value": "Melody frowned and hit her comm with the side of her hand. She wasn't sure that the message she sent went through. If it wasn't related to a ship, she was lost. \"If I dont get a reply to my messages, we will have to assume that Risley refused my condition of my return and that Gorlim has decided to side with him instead of backing me. I hope that his feelings run deeper than that but his is man of honor and his word is to Risley. Perhaps you can send a bid to purchase my contract from him. At least then he will turn some profit on me rather than just have me dissappear, I still would keep you identity a secret from him.\"\n\nAs Alex's word sunk in Melody blushed slightly and she curtesied at his compliment. \"New soap an dperfunme too. Do you like?\" She extended her wrist for him to inhale. \"Hopefullly it might mask my old scent.\" At the mention of Gorlim's name she looked saddened. \"If Gorlim does not respond, then it will show he does not really care.\" she sighed softly before looking up at Alex. \"Maybe I put my trust in him too fully. Thank you for trying to cheer me up, Alex. It means a lot to me.\" She put her hand softly on his arm. \"Do you have any sugestions what I should call myself now? My mind is too destracted right now to think of such things.\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T09:00:05", "value": "Alex frowned. \"Honor is a noble thing, Melody, but when a person puts honor before love and before what is morally right it is a tragedy. I knew a Japanese woman once. They have a complex code of honor too but Sei would never betray her love for the sake of honor. Maybe Gorlim will come around eventually.\"\n\nThere was a part of Alex that hoped that Gorlim wouldn't come around. But seeing this beautiful woman before him look so lost and upset, he put such petty jealousies aside.\n\nHe thought for a moment.\n\n\"How does Elouise Karlan sound? Because of Earth's destruction, it may not be wise to say you're from there. I haven't heard about Mars yet, but I suspect that it has suffered the same fate. So maybe its better that you make out that you’re from one of the frontier worlds, say Hanakur Seven?\n\nI'll just let Najeeb know I've paid his 'deposit', and arrange for us to meet with Auris. Then we'll head for Sorcha's\".\n\nHe offered her his arm." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T10:56:41", "value": "Melody pouted slightly \"Elouise? It makes me sound like an old lady. How about May or perhaps Selena?\" May because it is my favorite month or Selena because my best friend was named that. Hanukur Seven sounds fine. The gravity is a little lighter there making me a little on the short side for someone originating from there but I should pass.\"\n\n\"So who is it that we hope to meet at Sorcha's? Is this other Captain a friend of yours?\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T11:22:57", "value": "\"Selena it is then\", Alex laughed.\n\n\"I've never been to Sorcha's so I don't know who we'll meet there. I just thought it would be a good place to get an overhaul and load up on some ordinance.\"\n\nThe two of them walked toward the airlock.\n\n\"As far as Auris is concerened. I'm not sure if she is a friend yet. Her race call themselves the Arraken's, or to use the common slang, Drow. I've only ever met one other of their kind, whilst I was still in command of the Sovereign. She tried to kill me and steal my ship. I'm trying to find out more about them as they are intriguing. The co-ordinates of Auris' home planet doesn't appear to be anywhere in known space.\"\n\nAs they exited the ship, the security systems came back online.\n\n\"I've sent a deposit to Najeeb and I'm waiting for a response from him. I've also offered to make a deal with Risey,as you suggested. I've told Auris to contact me too, when she is ready.\n\nWhen you meet Auris, don't be fooled by her charm and beauty. Judging from what I've seen of her race, which admittedly isn't much, they are highly dangerous and not to be trusted.\"" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T11:36:13", "value": "\"I have not heard of her kind before. I try not to prejudge her. I can be nice too! To those that do right by me.\" She extended her arm and waited for Alex to take it. Lead the wa,y good Captain. Perhaps as we walk, you can give me a tour of the planet. SInce I have arrived a really haven't had anyone show me around. I have been finding things pretty much on my own.\" She admitted, smiling sweetly.\n\nShe puased, \"Oh, and in your dealings withRIsley, you might want to make it sound that I am unwilling to have you get my contact as well, it will sooth his ego thinking he might get some revenge on me\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T12:01:59", "value": "\"Oops!\" Said Alex. \"It could be a little too late for that. I've already sent a message to Risey telling him it was your idea.\" He looked apologetic.\n\n\"As for a tour of the planet, it could be a bit like the blind leading the blind. Apart from the docking area, I've only been to the Tall Trees Hotel and the Starwig. Maybe we could explore this world together?\"" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T12:08:06", "value": "She shrugged, \"If he thinks that it is my idea, he might reject it just out of spite. Maybe you could send him another to put a different spin on things.\" She thought, her face pouting slightly as she did. \"I don't know. I will leave it in your capable hands.\"\n\nShe smiled at him, \"Then perhaps I should be your tour guide. I have at least been to the markets.\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T12:35:23", "value": "\"Then lead the way, fair lady.\" Said Alex. \"I need to go to Sorcha's at some point, but I'd like to see this market. In any case, we should avoid the Arena for a while - Risey might still be there.\"" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T17:39:12", "value": "<strong>Captain Behn'Sul</strong>\n\nA message is returned to The Dark Angel:\n\n<em>Greetings to you, Alex Wolfe. I am engaged in a meeting from which I am loathe to extricate myself, but I shall see that Lieutenant Bhir'Jelan reports to your ship at the end of her duty rotation. I trust that you will find her competent. As to Mars, the individual to whom I am speaking is from that planet, and has not spoken of any evidence of it's destruction, but I would not necessarily take that as perfect assurance. Please advise me of whether you find the Lieutenant acceptable.\n\nUntil we meet again,\n\nCaptain Auris Sharythiel Behn'Sul</em>" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T19:02:43", "value": "Alex absorbed the message.\n\n\"Looks like the new engineer is on her way.\" He said to Melody. \"Maybe we should wait for her?\"" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T01:17:35", "value": "Selena smiled at Alex. \"Perhaps she can meet us there?\" She continued to type messages into her comm. Part of her was surprised that Kiya or Gorlim had not responded yet but she chided herself and tried to remain patient.\n\n\"As far as your negotiation with Risley. Perhaps you can introduce yourself as a mysterious third bidder who saw me with my new mysterious benefactor. You could tell him that you plan on kidnapping me but would like to make it official. That way he would believe it is against my will. He may try to play you against yourself, but we would still have the upper hand. Anyway, just something to think about.\"\n\nShe sent the messages she was typing to Kiya and Gorlim again. \"So, shall we be off?\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T09:20:52", "value": "\"You have a devious mind, Melody.\" grinned Alex. He offereh her his arm again. \"Lead the way\", he said.\n\n<to whichever thread is relevant?>" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T09:26:00", "value": "<strong>Lieutenant Bhir'Jelan</strong>\n\nNot long afterward, Zilandyth arrived at the ship's airlock and announced herself with a crisp salute.\n\n\"Lieutenant Zilandyth Bhir'Jelan reporting for duty from the Dragon's Eye.\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T14:19:09", "value": "OOC: I was going to have Alex send a message after he and Melody left for the leiutenant to meet them somewhere else, but I'll now assume that the two of them are just about to leave the ship when Bhir'Jelan arrives.\n\nIC: Alex had just stepped off the ship when the drow saluted. Alex saluted back, a rather amused smile on his face.\n\n\"At ease, leiutenant\" He barked, trying not to laugh. \"Before we discuss your commission, your first orders are to accompany Selena and I on an important shopping expedition.\" He offered the woman his free arm." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T08:32:11", "value": "<strong>Lieutenant Bhir'Jelan</strong>\n\nHer posture flowed into a parade rest at the at ease command, her face still straight forward, eyes focussed on the middle distance, inscrutable aside from the faintest of tightness around her eyes. That changed, though, at the order to... go shopping? She truly looked at this Captain Alex Wolfe, incredulous, then glanced at her duffel, then back to the Captain.\n\n\"Sir,\" she said, and shifted her duffel on her shoulder, then fell in behind and to one side of him. Orders didn't have to make sense, but they were orders. The gesture with his arm wasn't something she recognized as having anything to do with her, so she simply ignored it." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T00:33:44", "value": "Serena stepped around Alex and offered her hand to the Lieutenant. \"Hi, I'm Serena. I am thinking about joining the crew as well. It seems that our Captain doesn't like introductions.\"\n\nTurning back to Alex she inquired, \"I was hoping we could have a few drinks. Anything in particular you are shopping for, Captain?\" she glanced at the other woman, noticing that she was not taking Alex's arms, she smiled shly and offered her arm to Alex as a sustitude. \"I fear I will not grace your arm as well as the Lieutenant, but I hope you will accept my humble offer.\"" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T07:06:33", "value": "<strong>Lieutenant Bhir'Jelan</strong>\n\nZilandyth looked confused, and more than a little suspicious, struggling against the automatic gesture of a salute to extend her hand to the other woman, shaking it tentatively. \"Ma'am,\" she said.\n\nWhen Selena took the Captain's arm, Zilandyth's eyes widened briefly, a flicker of a reaction, then she looked away, her lips thinning as heat scorched her cheeks. Fortunately, her black skin didn't show it very clearly, but anyone with infrared vision equipment or personal modification would have known. She didn't say anything, merely remaining somewhat behind the Captain, her gaze on his heels, hand clenched in the duffel's strap. She knew better than the lovely creature who seemed so comfortable with him. She couldn't grace anything if she tried, so it was better not to make the attempt. She was glad she'd not understood what his gesture meant. She was.\n\nShe took a deep breath and let it out slowly and quietly. There was no way to blame him that he didn't want her loose on his ship without him there, but <em>shopping</em>. What torture. Maybe the drinks would be good, though. That was always possible." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T13:34:21", "value": "<blockquote>Serena stepped around Alex and offered her hand to the Lieutenant. \"Hi, I'm Serena. I am thinking about joining the crew as well. It seems that our Captain doesn't like introductions.\"\n\nTurning back to Alex she inquired, \"I was hoping we could have a few drinks. Anything in particular you are shopping for, Captain?\" she glanced at the other woman, noticing that she was not taking Alex's arms, she smiled shly and offered her arm to Alex as a sustitude. \"I fear I will not grace your arm as well as the Lieutenant, but I hope you will accept my humble offer.\"</blockquote>\n\nAlex blushed at Serena / Melody's statement. His pulse quickened at the touch of her hand on his arm. He had to remind himself that this girl belonged to someone else.\n\n\"Drinks it is then. Serena, you know this planet better than I, where's the best place to get a drink? We'll spend an hour or two there before going on to Sorcha's.\" He looked at Bhir'Jelan. \"I want to load up on some ordinance, then I'd like you to select some equipment to help in engineering. I want to see if you can increase the sheild generator output without compromising speed or manouverability.\"" }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T04:42:49", "value": "Serena though quickly, she did not really want to return to the Starwing Bar. \"How about the Olde Steakhouse? I heard that the food was decent there.\" She half-turned to the woman who was with them. \"I haven't called anyone Lieutenant since I was in the Fleet. Do you prefered to be called by your rank or is there a name you would prefer for me to use?\"\n\nShe smiled up at Alex as they prepared to depart the ship. \"This is truly a incredible vessel. I truly hope I get the chance to fly her.\"" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T07:10:10", "value": "<strong>Lieutenant Bhir'Jelan</strong>\n\n\"Sir,\" Zilandyth said, acknowledging Alex's orders, her tone cool and crisp. \"I'll look at what the merchant has, but I won't know what you need until I study the ship schematics and see what you have on hand. I prefer not to purchase blind.\"\n\nAgain, Serena seemed to knock her straight off balance. What else would someone want to call her? \"Lieutenant is fine, or Bhir'Jelan if you'd rather, Ma'am.\" Her suspicion that the other female out-ranked her had started with her apparent intimacy with the Captain, and was confirmed by her talk of flying the vessel. Upper brass always kept together, and pilots always out-ranked engineering." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T11:27:54", "value": "Serena winced at being called Ma'am. \"Please, I work for a living.\" she stated. \"Call me Serena.\" She gestured around the ship and at her clothing. \"In case you didn't notice, I am not in uniform and this isn't really a fleet vessel.\" She glanced at Alex. \"Unless, that is how the Captain runs his ship.\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T12:19:07", "value": "Alex was finding the situation quite amusing. The lady who had tried to steal his ship, that time long ago had not been as uptight as the lady sent by Behn'Sul. In fact, hed been very ... ... pleasing, right up to the point when she drugged him and tried to throw him out of his own airlock. However, the human war machine was also full of anally retentives. Alex guessed that military protocol was the same for everyone in the 'verse. That's why he'd never make a soldier.\n\n\"I've already promised you that I'll let you fly my ship, Serena.\" He castised his companion, before addressing the leiutenant. \"As for the uniform, well as much as I like dress-up there's no dress code here. We're a private civilian vessel. The chain of command is very simple, too. I tell you what to do and you do it. If you disagree with what I tell you to do then you can feel free to tell me so. I may listen to you concerns, or I may not. Take, for example, your comment that you don't like to purchase blind. Thats a fair point. If you have a PDA I can transfer an engineering schematic to it for you right this second. Otherwise we can stop by the ship after the stakehouse and let you have a poke around before we visit Sorcha's.\"\n\nHe rubbed his hands together.\n\n\"Now I don't know about you two, but I'm starving. I hope they do lamb at this stakehouse. I'm in the mood for lamb. The real thing, mind you. I never could stomach any of that synthetic crap.\"\n\n--> To the 'Ol Steakhouse" }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T06:30:16", "value": "<strong>Lieutenant Bhir'Jelan</strong>\n\nZilandyth's posture and lips tightened at what she perceived as a rebuke from Serena until she looked much like the soldier standing at attention while an officer shouts in their ear. With the reflexive habit born of more than a century of service, and a lifetime of subservient status, Zilandyth replied, \"Yes, Ma'am. Serena it is, Ma'am,\" and made it seem natural to phrase it that way.\n\nShe listened to Alex's explanation, then affirmed her understanding of it. \"Noted, Sir. I don't need a datapad, Sir. If I can see the schematics and an inventory list, I will remember them. However, I have never seen a ship of this type, so it would be advantageous for me to examine the systems in situ and skim any documentation you have.\" The thought of examing new technology lightened her expression to something nearing a smile.\n\nThere was no response other than an extremely faint sigh at Alex's comment about dinner. She'd never had real lamb, but somehow she doubted she'd be tasting rothe again, even a synthetic version of it, for a very long time, if ever." }, { "from": "Melody", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T13:22:01", "value": "Seran sighed at the woman's response. She was a tough nut alright. But she knew that she was more than outgoing enough for the both of them. She smiled at her, \"Well Bhir'Jelan, if we are going to be working together, we should get to know each other. I always believed you could tell a lot about a person from what they drink. What's your favorite.\"\n\nHer pleasant voice continued the conversation as they headed to the restaurant." }, { "from": "NightBird", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T05:29:43", "value": "<strong>Lieutenant Bhir'Jelan</strong>\n\nThe faint smile that had formed faded back to her habitual expressionlessness as Serena spoke, not sullen, not distasteful, just blank. \"Whatever someone's buying, Serena, Ma'am,\" she said, her tone making it very difficult to tell if there was any humor to the statement or simply the truth.\n\n---------------------> To the Steakhouse\n\n<hr/>\n\nOOC: I'll post in whatever thread we move to, so that we can either go straight to the Steakhouse or carry the conversation through the route there, though, admittedly, the Lieutenant isn't the best conversationalist... 😁" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T14:24:18", "value": "OOC: Sorry for the delay. I'm always busy at weekends 😉\n\nI think we should post directly at the stakehouse next, as that thread looks like it could do with some posts." } ]

[ { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T22:41:24", "value": "This is Thomas and Lilian's dungeon... please don't post here unless bin asked by either Thomas or Lillian.\n\nThank you." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-04T23:28:05", "value": "Thomas moves in his stuff and places the heavy boxes in the courner of the place. \"I think I will like it here.\"" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T00:49:15", "value": "Lilian sets up her beanbag chair and promptly flops onto it, kicking her shoes off, propping her legs up and over the ledge and crossing them as she leans back and begins to read a magazine." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T10:31:49", "value": "When finished setting up Thomas sits down on the lawnchair.\n\nI got an idea that I think you are going to like... just follow the lead 😉\n\n________________________\n\nThen man in the black robe dragged the poor girl out from the van as she desperatly tried to kick and fight him of despite she was tighed hands and feet. With a force full yank she came out from it falling heavely on the ground." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T10:34:53", "value": "\"Mmn.. yes master..\"\n\n-She murmurs in a gentle tone as she looks up from the magazine, smiling at him-" }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T12:59:03", "value": "The man in the black robe dragged the tighed Lilian across the ground towards the little house in the forest." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T03:16:19", "value": "Lilian let out muffled cries against the gag as she struggled against her bonds. She watched as the forest moved around her, barely catching glimpses of the place to which she was being taken." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T10:22:18", "value": "The man (Thomas) drags on all the way up to the house, there he let go of her legs and unlocks the door and swing it open. When he takes a new hold of her legs and drags her inside, kicking the door shut. The interior mainly one room and it is covered with candles on various sizes. On the floor a large pentagram is painted with red paint. Thomas takes hold of Lilian and drags her to the center of the pentagram and fastens her bounds in an iron ring fastened to the floor. Then he removes her gag and moves away from her walking to a sink by the wall." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T22:32:11", "value": "Lilian pressed out against the iron rings, almost as if she expected to lift them straight from the floor. The look of hot tension in her face before she gave up, exhaling sharply and taking in a deep breath.\n\n\"Why are you doing this?!\" She called out to her captor. The feel of the cold stone against her back made her shiver, almost like lying upon ice." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T19:17:04", "value": "Without answering the man takes a black wax candle, lights it and stands above Lillian. He takes out a knife and cuts of the remaining of her cloths and then he tilts the candle and lets it drop down on the bound woman, making the warm drops hit her naked body in spiral patterns starting with her stomach then working himself upward towards her breasts." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T09:49:25", "value": "\"Ah!\".. she remains deathly still as he brought the knife out, her liips quivering in fear. Her eyes were like small saucers as she stared at him. \"Wh... what are you doing?... \".. she _stared_ at him as the wax dripped over her bare body, she glanced down at it, then back up at her captor. She felt her heart racing, the heat of fear was upon her so strongly." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T18:54:38", "value": "Without even to bother to answer Lillian's plies he starts to chant with a high voice walking slowly around her in a circle. As he did so another hooded man approached in the darkness but she soon saw that it wasn't a man, it wasn't even human. It's hood hid its face but she saw its skeleton hands with sharp claws. A strange rasping sound came from it and it slowly approached." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T01:51:26", "value": "\"Oh god..!..\" She pulled away from the approaching... creature... the chains taught against her wrists and ankles. She glared out at it, and the man, the cold steel dug into her fair skin. \"Oh god no.. wh.. why are you doing this to me..?!...\" She couldnt glance away from the skeleton as it approached..." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T22:01:31", "value": "She gets no reply from the chanting man or the thing approaching her. When it reached the edge of the pentagram it stops, although not willingly. It reaches out its arms and tries to use its claws in the air in front of it, trying to remove that is holding it away. Suddenly the man stops chanting and walks around the bound woman. He shortens the length of the bounds to her arms forcing them wide apart stretching them painfully.\nHe then pulls down two new ropes from the ceiling binding them around each knee, he then pulls the rope upward forcing her knees up and apart and in the same time her bound ankles forces her feet downwards in another much painful angle. When satisfied with his work he secures the rope from the ceiling and starts to chant again." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T02:54:47", "value": "She eyed the skeletal man fearfully, the room seemed so much smaller now as he approached. She jumped a little as he clawed in front of himself, staring into his eyeless sockets. She glares back at the robed man as he approaches, crying out softly as he shortens the bonds. She wiggles back and forth against it, feeling the tension wraught through her limbs. She tries to kick out at the man as he gets too close, to knee him.. hit him somehow. All the movements started to make her seriously sore. She groaned at the tension, again as she was pulled and bared. Her whole body could be seen, flexing, trying to move against the tight bondage. She could not even make an inch against it as it held. She breathed quickly, lying there, muttering softly to herself. \"Oh god, oh god...\"... as if it would somehow save her..." }, { "from": "Lord of Shadows", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T19:23:49", "value": "The hooded man continues to chant and walks in a circle around Lillian stopping now and then turning against her and dripping some more wax on her. The wax stings as this time it hits just about any part of her, he doesn't seems to aim at something particular. Then suddenly he just stops and stops chanting and walk out of the pentagram. He soon comes back with some kind of strap which he places over her mouth and takes a forceful grip of her nose closing her possibility to breath through it. The middle of the strap has a big metal ring which he tries to fit inside Lillian’s mouth." } ]

[ { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T06:45:28", "value": "This is a game set in a mid-sized town in the continental united states. It's a nice place to live, the mountains in the distance, and a highway to the rest of civilization." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T06:57:08", "value": "Marna is a young female that has lived her whole life in this town, she grew up here, went to school here and even had her first love in this town. But she returned from college changed, now dressed in army fatigues and wearing combat boots and sporting a tiny tanktop over her breasts she doesn't look like much of the girl she once was. Even her hair is no longer in the long ponytail, its now draped across her shoulders. On her back is her duffelbag which she carries home, finally getting there she looks around. Seems no one is home.\n\nDeciding to head out into a small part of woodland next to the town she slips into a tight fitting denim jacket, after a good half hour she arrives to what seems to be the remains of a ruined house. Legend has it an evil spirit dwelled here, a old man that raped young women here for his pleasure and then cut then into pieces. Marna was always scared to go there, but now, she doesn't see why she was so afraid of this place." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T10:34:22", "value": "Bright beams of light shined down from the treetops that blanked above. They grew very close to the house. The wicked oaks that curled and turned in terrible agony. They surrounded her and the house, for miles in every direction. This was by far thier thickest part.\n\nOdder yet is how she managed to find the stone path leading up to the house. Dirted stones devoid of vegetation seemed only too clear to find.\n\nThe house above was ever like she had remembered it in the papers. It was two stories tall and made entirely of wood. Old paint chipped and scraped along its outer walls. Putred yellow and greyed white in terrible dissarray. Every window has been boarded up with old, half rotted wood. Shutters lie half open, threatening to fall from rusted hinges.\n\nA picket fence lies around the perimeter of the house. Wooden stakes rest haphazardly into the ground like the headstones of a graveyard.\n\nA chill wind blows through the trees and across Marna's body. It seems to sink past her clothes and beneath. Icy fingers upon skin that somehow seems so exposed.\n\nThe front double-doors of the house are shut. Heavy metal spikes are driven through boards which cling to them. They crisscross like stretches, sealing an awful wound of long ago..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T13:09:32", "value": "The cold gust of wind blows trough her dark red hair as she stands before the large house, she blinks her eyes a few time. They are blue like the air above her, the house is like she had remembered. The darkness that once resided there still remained it seemed, her eyes went over the windows. Trying to see if there was something alive in there, the wooden stakes that once held up the picket fence look to much like gravestones and the cold wind soon after chills her bones. She shivers and wraps the denim jacket stronger around her, \"I'm not scared!\", she screams out towards the large front of the old house, her voice lost in the wind a bit." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T03:21:17", "value": "Her voice seems to echo endlessly. It's like the trees around her begin calling back, mocking her.. \"I'm not scared!.. I'm not scared!...\" It continues for what seems like an eternity to her. But before long the noise dies down, and all that remains is the sounds of herself, the wind, and the leaves rustling in the trees above.\n\nShe could see nothing in this hallowed den. The house, itself.. it felt almost alive. It wasnt just wood, nails, stone.. it seemed an entity that watched out at her, its eyes boarded shut. Its mouth zipped closed with planks of wood. A few leaves picked up from the slanted roof fo the building, falling to the ground below. It wasn't fall, but the leaves upon its roof, all seemed dead. There were more within the picket fence perimiter around this house than she had seen along the entire length of the trail." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T05:58:37", "value": "To be honest Marna was scared of the house, it seemed like a beast an old beast one that was sleeping. Its eyes closed for now and its breath sick and coarse, she walked trough the picket fence or what was left of it and approached the door. Her hand moved forward very slowly and very stealthy, if there was anything there she was going to bolt right down to the other side. \"Alright Marna.. don't get scared now\", she talked to herself as she grabbed the first of the x placed boards and tugged at it, trying to get it loose." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T19:11:57", "value": "A whirlwind seems to blow past Lirliel's path as she walked, picking up dead leaves, almost seeming to crossing a line against her path. It was deathly clear, this line, a perfect spot in which no leaves lie upon the path up to the door. The whirlwind dissapears just as fast as it had come. The rusty-coloured leaves had dropped liked corpses into a pile just a few feet away.\n\nThe boards were large, and well nailed, but they were hardly recent. The house itself seemed in suspiciously good condition after so many seasons. These boards were beginning to rot. As Marla pulled she could feel the cracking, feel it.. by by bit, start to give way as the nails pulled through the wood. One last, hard shove and it gave way. It snapped away from the door, vicious chunks seem to explode from the aged oak boards. Debris rains upon the stone path and porch. All that had remained of it are two large nails, stuck deep into the door itself." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T19:46:50", "value": "Marna's heart was beating like a crazy, pound pound pound it resounded in her ear together with the words \"Not scared\", but she was scared of the house. Of this large dark house that layed inside of a deep forest in which a rapist had once lived, a murderer had once taken the lives of children and then as the boards gave way and they fell onto the groud her mind screamed to her to run. To turn away from the house, but common sense gave way as she extended her hand to the doorknob. Grabbing it and twisting it to the side, the door sliding open." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T19:18:08", "value": "The doorknob twisted smoothly as she grasped it. It was warm, almost fleshy beneath her fingers. Yet the wooden knob did not change. It was ever a door knob. The door was light and groaned terribly as she opened it into a entryway. Within was a, strangely, lushyl adorned room. Cobwebs and dust lay upone verything here. Paintings slightly faded and thier contents blocked by the settling of powdered age upon thier canvas. Statues held up by small pillars faced the doorway. Of men, of woman, of monsters. Each one seemed to face Lirliel, direly watching. An ornate oriental rug ran the length of the polished wooden floor, up to a staircase central to the room. The stairs led up to another set of double-doors. She noticed two doors to the left, one on the far wall to the right.. one to her immediate right... and yet another hallway piercing through the wall on the right, between the door and the far wall.\n\nA golden chandaleer before seemed to sway and creak softly. Its candles still burned, flickers of light danced upon the wall, casting shadows of the statues back toward the entryway.. the age, the musky smell of this house blew past her and to the outside." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T20:11:33", "value": "Marna rubbed her arms as she looked into the house, the statues of human males and females struck no real cord of fear in her, well perhaps a little because of her staring but the ancient monsters made her shiver allover. The chandaleer didn't help it any, then she noticed that it was burning. How could it be on, what was going on here. The house had been abandoned for so long, no one ever came here. Her mind screamed to run, to flee from this ancient terrible evil place. But she stepped in, her feet echoing in the halls as she turned to the door to her right. Grabbing that doorknop too, hoping it didn't feel alive, hoping it wouldn't grab her hand and eat her alive. \"Not afraid.. not afraid\", Marna told herself, she had to keep it together." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T05:42:08", "value": "The doorknob wiggled sharply as she grasped it. It squeaked and rattled loudly against the wood. It stopped as her hand did... it was simply loose... terribly so. Merely pressing on the door leaned it slowly open. It whined into the house, the long, loud creaking like a deathly yawn..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T08:57:40", "value": "Relieved to feel that the doorknob didn't pulse like it was alive like the last one Marna did get startled by the creaking sound, to her it resounded into the entire house. But she pressed forward, she still mumbled, \"Not scared\", but she was scared. Every part of her body was wound up as a spring as she stepped into the room." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T09:02:05", "value": "The room was a decorative one. There was a soft baise carpet covering the entire length of the room. There was a long, low table across the wall to her left, there were darkly coloured, ornate vases with flowers in them. To the right, along that wall, was a large window with a bench built along it to sit by. A freehanging lamp settled down from the cieling, directly over a large coffin. The coffin was closed, a white silken sheet lay across its polished surface. The air in the room seemed... too still. The more she stared, the smaller it seemed to get, returning to normal only as she blinked. The coffin was the only object that remained the same..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T09:07:00", "value": "The room was beautiful, Marna's eyes started to travel along the carpet first. Not noticing the coffin that layed on it, then she travelled along the vases that stood before the windows. Then the strangely sighted park bench before seeing what the lamp made light up, her eyes widened and her heartrate started to expand. Her neckvein buldging, she was scared now. She had always been an avid reader of vampire novels and things like that and she hoped to god that this was some crazed Goth that lived in a coffin in this old house." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T09:13:35", "value": "Even the sound of Lirliel's own breath seemed to travel no farther than her mouth. Her feet were absolutely silent... the wind from outside... absolutely nothing. It was almost like walking through a photograph. Everything so silent, so perfectly in its place. She could not even feel the air against her skin as she moved... that, perhaps, was the most disturbing of all." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T09:18:35", "value": "Marna didn't like the sounds fading around her, the birds outside where not there anymore. The wind neither, but the most strangest thing of all. She felt no air against her, her feet moved slowly forward. Against better judgement she wanted to see what was in the coffin, she hoped it was just some Goth kid. But this house, it was so dark that she knew that whatever resided in a coffin would not be normal." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T10:06:37", "value": "The coffin's walls inside were lined with mirrors of all shapes and sizes. It was filled three inches deep with a red wine-coloured liquid. The mirrors caught every movement of something within. Wisps of shape and darkness danced through the bloody liquid. As Lirliel watched down, she saw herself. Her face, eyes closed, submerged in deathly silence past the stained, silken fabric." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T12:28:09", "value": "Marna's heart stopped there and then as she looked into the coffin, she pried her eyes together. Trying to see what was inside, but when she saw herself. Her body laying in the coffin, her eyes closed for all eternity she screamed. Her voice ringing out as she ran back towards the door, she had to get out of here." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T19:04:02", "value": "An all too warm, gusty wind blew past her as she raced for the door, beating her to it. The heavy oaken doors creak slowly inward, faster and faster as if grasped by invisible hands, and slam before Lirliel's very eyes. The sound was like a gunshot that left such a deathly silence in its wake.. she couldn't hear the outside again... only the deathly silence of the house, and herself." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T19:42:42", "value": "Her heart was in her throat, her breast pounding as well as her ears. Her hands gripped to the doorhandle as she began to pull on it with all her strength, her voice panicky as she tried to escape this house. What was inside of that coffin had scared her beyond this life." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T05:19:04", "value": "The doorhandle pulled violently, left and right, beginning to rattle against the door as she ripped it forth. A loud, gross, ripping sound began to rise up from the handle. With one final pull, it was torn from the door. Bloody, wooden tendrils writhe outward from the brass knob, and a circular, gaping wound in the door bled raspberry-coloured sap..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T05:57:26", "value": "Marna's eyes went wide as she finally ripped the doorknop straight from the door, the thing inside of her hand and the hole that it once occupied was bleeding. Wooden tendrils seeping from the doorknop in her hand she dropped it, there was only one way to go. Back to that coffin, she slowly made her way around the thing sleeping inside. She couldn't bear the fact of seeing herself inside of that once more." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T21:57:24", "value": "The coffin seemed ever so close as Lirliel slowly circled it in the room. From the angle she was at, it looked perfectly normal. Though she knew if she came any closer, she would see what was within. Looking inward at it, it was hard to judge depth here... almost a struggle to realize just how large the room was, to stop the feeling of being trapped in some place so small, with the coffin.. so large compared to everything else." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T22:04:10", "value": "Her heart was still pounding like mad as she circled the coffin, her eyes looking for a way out. Franticly shooting across the room, hoping to avoid what was inside of the coffin but getting a small glance each time she looked across it. \"Let me out.. let me out!\", she screamed out, grabbing her head her voice loud and schreeing." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T22:26:49", "value": "The room itself became harder and harder to look at, warping and distending, becoming harder and harder to focus. In her next blink, it all seemed to right back into place. The feeling of being almost tilted to the side, suddenly thrown back into its proper place, rather forceful. The door was there, open once more. The coffin seemed much smaller now as it lay upon its bench in the center of the room. The room seemed.. just a room. The old, slightly musky scent of things permeated inward from the main hall." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T05:56:20", "value": "Marna's sight began to alter backwards to what it was before, she was glad to see that the coffin had once again became a normal coffin. While the thing still scared her she now saw that the door was open and she went for it, she needed to get out of this house and trough the frontdoor was the only way out." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T08:52:16", "value": "The front door was locked. Lirliel noticed one of those large, rusty nails struck through the lock and bolt mechanism of the handle. It was jamming it quite closed and those heavy, oaken doors looked like they would need more than just a hard kick to open.\n\nShe could hear the wind blowing outside and the familiar rustle of dead leaves.\n\nWith the sounds, something else came. The rustling of the leaves.. it was too rythmic. Almost as if a man were slowly dragging his feet through them.\n\nSsshh... ssshh... ssshh... it passed the door very slowly from the outside, heading from left to right." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T13:51:33", "value": "Marna stepped back from the door as she tried to open it, it didn't work one bit but the sssh sssh scared her tremendously. It where the footsteps, or more likely dragging motions that a man made that didn't have a care in the world. Her heart was still in her throat and she now stepped back against the railing of the stairway, she didn't want to see what in the world was behind that door." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T09:43:31", "value": "The house seemed almost... normal, for several moments. It was now the outside that seemed frightening, hostile. The... aura the inside gave off before. It was gone. The statues seem but statues, and the dust... that of just some rickety old home.\n\nThe sound continued as whatever was outside kept walking, it was only too distinct. The doors seemed to stare back at her through unseen eyes." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T09:45:29", "value": "She was glad that whatever had been inside of the house and made it almost seem alive had stopped, but the sssh ssh sounds of someone dragging there feet made her heart still race. She remained frozen to the ground, her eyes pointed at the doors. Holding her eyes on the handles, any moment she would have expected them to fling open." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T09:54:20", "value": "The sound becomes feinter and feinter as whatever it is walks away... until she could only hear the wind outside, blowing past the cracks in the door. It howls softly to her, leaves are heard blowing by." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T09:55:45", "value": "For a couple of minutes she stays where she is, pressed against the banister of the stairway. Then finally she collects herself and steps forward to the doors, her hand reaches out to the handle to open the door to this massive place. The wind is strangely comforting as she hadn't heard it when she was inside the house." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T10:00:50", "value": "The moment Lirliel's hand had touched the handle, like an electric shock to her senses, a phone rung out from somewhere in the house. It was like an old telephone, echoing so loudly. It was nearby, though, perhaps... in an adjoining room. It called to her, relentlessly. The handle seemed so hard to turn in her hand. Or perhaps it was not turning at all.." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T10:10:53", "value": "The young woman's eyes jerked to the phone together with her head, her hand released the doorhandle as she stood there for a moment. Contemplating what to do, she followed the noise though. Her footsteps echoing trough the old house together with the insistant ringing of the phone." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T10:26:06", "value": "She is led through the first door on her left, to a large dining room. There is an old phone with an ornate blue handle ringing, again, again.... it's sitting on a white silk clothe. There is a candleset upon the center of the table, the candles unlit. The room is filled with old portraits of even older people. Across the room, on the far wall, is a large fireplace.\n\n...there is no cord going to this phone... yet it rings for her. Again... again... it seems so innocently a phone." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T10:39:21", "value": "She feels like she is walking into a trap, into the opened mouth of a beast. But the dining room is beautiful, the phone rings on a white cloth which has aged a litle. She notices that there is no cord running to the phone, even so she steps forward to it. The portraits are looming, or at least she thinks, at her. Finally she grips the handle and placed it against her ear, \"Hello..\", she says, now even scared of her own voice." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T10:44:55", "value": "\"....Hello.\" Said the raspy voice of an old man. Lirliel knew instantly who it was... she had never even met him before... but she knew it was the voice of the man who had lived here before. Something hot, slimey pressed suddenly into her ear from the reciever of the phone, alarmingly deep... though not as deep as it felt." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T10:49:46", "value": "She dropped the phone the second she felt something press into her ear, the phone falling of the handlebar as she stood there. Her heart pounding, she didn't quite see what it was that had licked her ear.\n\nOOC: Hmm.. Freddy Krueger style, very very good 😉" }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T10:51:49", "value": "The lewd, red tongue pressed out from the phone, wiggling back and forth. Her ear felt hot, slimey inside from its saliva. It pulled back into the recieve and she heard his laughter. It spread from the phone, to the room itself..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T10:58:21", "value": "\"Let me the fuck out of here!\", she screamed, grabbing her head on the sides. \"LET ME OUT!\", she screeched and howled like a banshee. She hated this, being trapped with this physcopath. She finally sunk down onto her knees, crying, \"let.. me.. out\", she started to say between sobs." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T11:33:58", "value": "The door to the main hall creaked open, revealing its presence once more to her. The light from the other room shone into this one, the laughter seemed a little quieter..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T11:36:39", "value": "Her eyes went to the creaking sound of the main doors, she crawled up against one of the chairs. \"God.. no.. don't let.. me die here..\", she started to sob, her hair hanging infront of her face in tendrils that stuck to her, \"Please.. god.. let.. me.. leave..\", she whimpered. She didn't want this, why did she ever come here she thought to herself." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T10:13:08", "value": "Above her, the phone seemed to fall from its hook, held by the leathery cord as it dangled next to her face, there on the chair. The reciever was bloody and deep, darkened lips seemed to purse and speak from it. \"Awwwwhhh, my little crryyy babyyy, coming into the big bad wuff's house and then pouting from the fur on the floooooor.... hah! Why don't you stop acting like a sniveling dog? The rest of these bitches only cried like that bound up and bleeding, and only gave in after I raped them to death! Nyahahahaaaahahaa!\" The door from the dining room to the main hall was open. The sound of leather grinding against rough wood as the phone began to dangle closer to her. The bloodied lips of the reciever pursed and puckered, \"Mmm, c'mere little girl, give daddy a kiss!\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T11:10:40", "value": "She couldn't stop crying her cheeks red and fiery with anger from the thing that was talking to her, \"Leave me alone you perverted bastard, let me out of this house!\", she screamed at the receiver end of the phone. \"Let met go!\", she kept screaming that at the phone as he talked, she couldn't make out the last bit because of her frantic screaming." }, { "from": "Lilian", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T02:56:13", "value": "The phone swung foreward and the reciever actually locked onto her lips as she screamed, she could feel hot, hot tendrils latching to her lips as it kissed her. A thick, foul tongue pressed forth from it and stuck into her mouth, licking about lewdly into her. The taste was beyond disgusting, she couldnt even begin to place what it was..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T05:45:26", "value": "\"Let me mggfg!\", her talking was cut short by the rough kiss that the receiver gave her, there where tendrils latching onto her mouth like her mouth was being drawn forth in a suction cup and she felt her bile rise up trough her throat as whatever it was that was on the other end slipped a tounge into her mouth. She wanted to die, her hands went to the other end of the phone and frantically tried to pull it off." } ]

[ { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T19:02:19", "value": "1st Post!\n\nThis will be a game in the Star Frontiers universe. Anyone feel free to lurk about.\n\nFor copies of the rules, please check out:\n\n<a href=\"http://www.starfrontiers.com\">www.starfrontiers.com</a>\n\nAny questions direct my way." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T20:28:28", "value": "Ivy awakens.\n\nShe finds herself feeling near utter agony. As if every nerve ending is on fire. There is a barely audible hiss, and an injector fills her body with pain blockers. The pain suddenly fades to woozyness.\n\nShe's laying on a bed. It seems to be made of some sortof plastic.. both rigid..and yet subtly squishy. Overtop is a silvery blanket..which doens't quite appear to be cloth..but again a soft plastic of some sort.\n\nThe room is small with cantered corners. Perhaps 10 by 15, the room has the bed, which is built into the wall..a small tray on some wheels with some computery looking equipment and that's about all. The walls are a light blue colour and the lighting (which is also slightly blue tinged) is provided by the ceiling and walls glowing. The aire is one of almost hospital-like.\n\nNear one wall there is a small panel with some lights and squiggles. the top button glows red." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T22:32:09", "value": "(http://home.mchsi.com/~fwanny/wsb/media/755700/site1020_t.JPG)\n\nWalk: 10m, Run: 30m, per hour 5km\n\nRight handed\n\nSTR/STA 45/55\nDEX/RS 75/50\nINT/LOG 55/45\nPER/LDR 62/35\n\ninitiative Modifier..-5\n: P(unch)S 5 damage\nExplorer\nPSA's - Wilderness Expert (it's part of explorer and has some 'street smart' skills)\nPSA's - Diplomat (part of explorer..and has a bunch of CHA skills)\nPSA's - General Category (has the dance/artsy stuff)\nEntertaining - 3\nStealth - 1\nSurvival - 1\nBluff - 1\nDramatics - 1\nComputer A&O - 1\nWeapons - Martial Arts - 2\nVehicle - Cycle - 1Charisma (bonus)\nlanguage: human ancient\n\nIvy had started the perfect childhood. Her father and mother adored her, and she them. She was an only child. Ivy discovered music at the age of 3, and started lessons at 4. She was somewhat of a prodigy, being extremely talented at dance and music. She took much joy in learning all she could and her parents were very proud of her.\n\nIvy’s mother was a freelance advertising consultant. Ivy’s father was a prestigious attorney, owning his own firm with his best friend, Uncle Rob. He and Uncle Rob were very close, and had a healthy competition in every area. They both lobbied for the position of Assistant DA, with her father barely winning. The family wanted for nothing. They had a beautiful home on Lake Crystal, Minnesota, and took frequent trips to their vacation home in Colorado. Uncle Rob frequently accompanied them on their trips.\n\nIn the summer of Ivy’s 9th year her world fell apart. Her beloved father disappeared. They were on one of their many vacations to Colorado, and Ivy’s father had gone mountain camping with Uncle Rob for the weekend. While hiking they were separated. A massive search ensued. After 3 days Uncle Rob was found, exhausted and weak. After two more weeks of searching, the remains of Ivy’s father were found, partially eaten by wild animals. Uncle Rob never left their sides, and was a great comfort to Ivy and her mother.\n\nIn Ivy's 10th year, Uncle Rob asked her mother to marry him. She quickly said yes, and it seemed they could start a new life as a family. Rob continued to run the firm, and finally became Assistant DA. Her mother quit working to concentrate on being a wife and mother.\n\nAfter the wedding, Uncle Rob began to change. Over the next 12 months his temper grew short, and more and more often he would come home drunk. He developed a deep paranoia and was certain that his new wife was cheating on him. He took control of the family finances, and started working from home whenever possible to keep an eye on her. He had to keep close control of his new family. Eventually the alcoholism took over his sanity. He beat Ivy's mother frequently and tortured Ivy emotionally, crippling her self-esteem. Threats were common and severe. If either of them betrayed him, the other would pay. He insisted they appear as the perfect family. Ivy buried herself in her dance and music lessons. She found her true love was Rhythm guitar and singing. She poured all of her emotions onto paper, exercising her demons in song.\n\nAs Ivy reached age 14, she began to develop into a beautiful young woman. Her step-father did not fail to take notice. Disgusted by his attraction to her, he decided to take it out on Ivy. He beat her heavily, making her not pretty, easier to ignore. She cried and yelled for her mother to help her. Her mother never came. Uncle Rob finished, and left the room. Ivy started to sob, she heard her mother through the wall, sobbing with her. Her mother had failed to rescue her.\n\nIvy withdrew from the world. She dropped out of dance, and her music and voice lessons. At first, she tried to hide from him. She would lose herself in the vast house, hidden with the mice. She would listen to every noise, and feel for his presence as he searched for her. To her horror, he seemed to enjoy the hunt, and would stalk her silently. When he found her, he violently beat and tortured his prize. She eventually stopped hiding her body, and just hid her mind.\n\nOver the next three years, she vowed that she would show him, that one day she would end his abuse of her and her mother. She would make him suffer as he had made her suffer. She would show her mother that she didn’t need her as a savior. Her mother’s savior had become Valium.\n\nOne Ivy night Ivy was sure her father had passed out, and quietly crept down to the kitchen, hungry. She opened the refrigerator door, spilling light into the dark kitchen. Uncle Rob’s face was revealed in the darkness. He was sitting at the table in the breakfast nook. Quietly he stood up and unbuckled his belt. Ivy backed away from him, towards the basement stairs. He was weaving, leaning on things to keep his drunken balance as he advanced. Ivy’s heart pounded as she saw her opportunity in the inky blackness of the basement stairs. Uncle Rob lunged at her and she dodged out of the way, pushing him as she did. He grabbed hold of her t-shirt, and for a moment she was sure she was going with him. Her shirt tore, and he fell backwards, a look of surprise on his face. The racket was deafening as he clattered down the stairs. Flipping on the light she peered down the stairs. His body was twisted and he was on his back. She could hear him breathing, gurgling. He was still alive. Ivy quickly moved down the stairs, and leapt over him. His eyes looked up at her, imploring her to get help. Ivy leaned over him to the shelf at the bottom of the stairs. Uncle Rob’s eyes grew wide as she picked up a hunting knife. Straddling his hips, she raised the knife above her head. She stood there frozen. Ivy had decided she couldn’t go through with it when she heard a laugh. Uncle Rob had a bloody grin on his face. He chuckled softly, then harder. Blood spewed from his mouth onto his chest. Ivy drove the knife into his groin. Gasping, he choked, and then fell silent. Ivy stepped over his lifeless body onto the first step of the stairs to the kitchen. She reached out, and toppled the shelf on top of her dead stepfather. Ivy walked to the living room, relit the fireplace, and burned her clothes. She then showered, redressed, and went to sleep.\n\nHer mother found him the next morning. The police were suspicious of his death, but her mother was now a very wealthy woman with connections in the DA’s office, and they turned a blind eye. The death was ruled and accident.\n\nWith the pressure of her stepfather gone, Ivy started acting out. Her grades slipped and she was having trouble controlling her anger. She felt she did not get the revenge on her stepfather that she had wanted. He died too quickly. She felt jipped. Ivy's mother was sure all Ivy needed was a change of scenery. They sold their home that spring and moved to Littleton, Colorado. As grateful as she was to be out of Crystal Lake, Littleton was tough for Ivy. Her emotional problems were many. Her mother, racked with guilt and struggling with her addiction, indulged Ivy’s every desire. She tried to be a friend and not a mother. Ivy chopped her blond hair short and dyed it crimson. She pierced herself multiple times, and tattooed her body. She wanted to be anyone but the girl she was in Minnesota.\n\nIvy started to see a therapist, the best money could buy. Dr. Denise Marandola, PhD, was the premier child psychologist in the Denver area. Ivy still struggled with anger. Ivy really did like Dr. Denise, but did not tell her of the abuse, or how her stepfather died. She was not sure she could trust Dr. Denise. Dr. Denise suggested she take self-defense classes or martial arts, so she could reclaim some of her security.\n\nIvy excelled in her martial arts classes, but they only seemed to fuel the fire. One night she blacked out and awoke to find herself in the park, a bloody teenage boy at her feet. About 6 or 7 other teenager’s surrounded them. They were silhouetted by the red and blue flashing lights that were pulling up behind them. Ivy stood there, in a daze, unsure of what exactly had happened, but sure the boy had deserved it. She was taken to Juvenile Hall for assault. The boy was admitted to the hospital in critical condition. Some of the girls there that night had made statement to the police that her actions were in self-defense, that the boy had been harassing Ivy, coming on to her. They then retracted their stories, saying Ivy had acted out unprovoked. Thanks to her mother’s money and connections, she was given one year’s probation. Ivy’s therapist had also come to her defense, putting her reputation on the line.\n\nDr. Marandola suggested Ivy take back up her music. Ivy was reluctant, but picked up her guitar. Music seemed to be the release she needed, and she dove back into it. Unfortunately with the music scene, Ivy found a superficial acceptance. And with that acceptance came expectations.\n\nDesperate to fit in somewhere, she threw herself into the scene. Random sex, drugs, and living on the edge dulled the pain she was feeling. In every sexual encounter she tried to fulfill the need for companionship and touch. Almost nothing was beyond her limits, as she valued herself so little. She traveled a dangerous path, and lived vicariously, almost tempting death to release her from her emotional anguish. The forbidden pleasures were the only pleasures she knew, and she bathed in them like water.\n\nAs Ivy grew further and further away from her mother, her mother sunk lower and lower into her own depression. Unable to stand the sight of her little ballerina being so self-destructive, she ordered Ivy into rehab, or to leave home for good. Unwilling to take orders from the woman who let her be bear for so many years, Ivy left home. She lived on the streets, crashed where she could, and lived for her music and her drugs." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T22:43:30", "value": "Ivy’s blue eyes wanted to stay closed, but she struggled anyway to open them. Her eyelids were heavy, and her head clouded. Consciousness was just out of her grasp, even though it was right in front of her. She tried grabbing at it, but it was like trying to hold onto mist.\n\nAfter several minutes of struggling against the pain killers, Ivy managed to stay awake. Glancing around the room, she became very confused. Last she remembered she was at a party…there was a new drug, and she had taken plenty of it. It had made her feel exquisite and as if she could rule the world. There had been a guy, and a girl….they were all in a dark room together. Ivy could remember nothing more.\n\nThis room was not the room she had been in. It looked like something out of modern art museum, very sleek and clean. But if she was in a museum, why was she on a bed? And why was she receiving injections?\n\n<em>Crap, maybe this is some sort of prison.</em> Ivy looked around for the door. She wasn’t able to see much from her place lying on the table, so she drew her elbows back and planted her arms on the sides of the table. Pushing herself up was hard. Much harder than it should have been. It took her several tries before she was to the point where her head was up and she was leaning back on her elbows." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T00:54:33", "value": "Seemingly for no reason, the glowing ceiling dims slowly. The light halts about 1/3 intensity..about that of dusk. It is actually alittle better for the eyes, and you can sortof make out the one wall, near the panel of lights..that has a sortof door-framey place that just looks..alittle out of place. Some sortof fancy recessed door.\n\nSuddenly the wall opposite her goes transparent, and thats when you see the horror. Like some freakish nightmare, there is a giagantic bug. [http://66.49.172.78/StarFrontiers/rules/ADXTOC/ad-x-006.gif] Holding some sortof thick pad, it's multifaceted unblinking eyes looks at her with a gaze reserved for alien probing. Not a prison.. a zoo.\n\nThere is a faint hum, then the room is filled with a cacophany of harsh clicks and buzzes. It takes a moment to realize that the clicks seem to be in sync with the mantibles of the creature, which twitch and move." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T03:36:31", "value": "At the sight of the monstrous bug creature Ivy screamed at the top of her lungs scurried back on the table/bed away from it. When she reached the end she threw her body off of it. She landed with a hard thud on the cool floor, temporarily knocking the wind out of herself. Gasping for air she weakly grabbed at the floor with her hands, trying to drag herself away from the door. The clacking surrounded her in the dim light, making it hard to tell where the creature was.\n\nIvy felt the cold of the floor run along her full body. Catching her breath she started to sob hysterically, realizing she was naked. Flipping onto her back she started to scoot away, towards a corner, as fast as her weakened arms and legs could push her. Her head was still clouded and dizzy, making the room tilt and spin around the image of the monster. Finally she hit a wall. Pulling her knees to her chest she rolled into a ball and sobbed, rocking back and forth. Bad trip…bad trip…not real. \"Bad trip…bad trip…not real. Bad trip…bad trip…not real.\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T03:43:14", "value": "The clicking continues, and she notices another bug..this one with some sortof wierd visor come into view. One raises it's sharp claws pointing at her as the clicking continue. The floor is smooth and the only cover is the silvery blanket which half falls to the floor as she scrambles like an animal into the corner.\n\nNow either to prove it's not a trip, or to reinforce reality, suddenly you see a male..human..come into view. A strange language ..one that is in a way reminsent of the clicking joins in. The three talk for a moment, then suddenly the same hum sound and the room is silent except for the frantic breathing.. which she realizes is her own.\n\nThe wall slowly obfuscates..leaving Ivy alone in the room." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T03:56:06", "value": "Ivy did not move for many minutes. For those minutes she was pretty sure she was just on a trip. The longer she sat in the corner on the cold floor, the more she started to wonder if it was in fact a trip. She had stopped sobbing, and moved her tongue to click her barbell against her teeth. She often did that out of nervous habit. When no noise comes from her teeth, she stopped. Swirling her tongue around her mouth she realized the barbell was gone.\n\nIvy quickly put her hand to her face. Her piercings were gone. Looking down over her body she realized all of her piercings were gone, including her most private one. More and more she was thinking this was not a trip after all. <em>Some sort of hospital? Mental maybe? Has to be a trip…the bugs….maybe they were hallucinations, and the doctor guy was real. </em>\n\nHer body shaking from the cold and the fear, she moved onto her knees and crawled over to the blanket. She picked it up and wrapped it around her shoulders, keeping her eyes on the wall where she was sure the door had been. Once the blanket was around her, she grabbed the edge of the table and tried to pull herself to a standing position." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T04:02:12", "value": "Time passes.. Ivy starts to get ahold of herself. Eventually the lights dim more..indicating time to sleep..and the air's CO content is raised until she feels sleepy and passes out. Even if she passes out in the corner..when she wakens..she's back on the bed.\n\nAgain.. the bright light to wake her up. Then as she comes to consciousness..the lights dim to a dim twilight, and the wall transparacies. This time, there is a sole creature there. This one is alot more beastial. Looking like a demonic orangatan, [http://66.49.172.78/StarFrontiers/rules/ADXTOC/ad-x-007.gif] it's wearing a wide black pair of goggles, and has a slightly different jumpsuit on. This one has a cobalt blue sash embazed across it.\n\nThe creature just stares at you for a moment..not moving." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T04:11:05", "value": "Ivy awakened easier this time. As the lights dimmed, she lifted her arms. It was easier to move this time. She didn’t move or do anything else, not sure what was going to happen. When she heard the wall change she looked over to it quickly. At the sight of the new creature her heart started beating rapidly. It wasn’t as monstrous as the bug, but it was definitely NOT human.\n\nIvy was almost more uncomfortable with the way he was staring at her than by his appearance. <em>Has to be hallucination. Must be a real ficking person and I am just seeing it wrong. </em>\n\nThe silence in the room was maddening, and she spoke just to break it. As was characteristic for her, she tried to sound more confident than she was. Unfortunately is came out more bitchy than anything. “Great…it’s frickin Planet of the Apes now.” If she was in a hospital and this thing wasn’t a psychotic monkey, maybe the doctor would realize she was hallucinating and give her a break." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T04:14:24", "value": "The...whatever it was..didn't move as you awoke..just watching you. Occasionally it would look down at a clipboard. Suddenly you felt..something. Something like a hangover, and yet it was just coming in waves. Like a pressure around your head..inside your head.\n\nThen..it resolved itself..to a voice..a masculine voice..inside her head.\n\no O (Be Calm.)\n\nThe creature has quirked it's head, and is just staring at Ivy.\n\no O (Be Calm.)" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T04:31:02", "value": "As the waves crashed through her head she sat up quickly. She was still weak, but could move easier than the last time she woke. Sitting up quickly however, added dizziness to the waves. As the dizziness settled, so did the waves. Then the voice started. Ivy spun her torso around, searching for the sound. The second time she heard it, she knew it was in her head. Bringing the heal of her hand up to rub her forehead she closed her eyes for just a moment.\n\n\"Okay...this is fucked up.\"\n\nIvy opened her eyes. Monkeyman was staring at her. Not caring if the blanket was covering her or not, she spun on the table, placing her back against the wall. She brought her knees to her chest again like she had before, and looked around the room for any sort of weapon. Knowing they wouldn't leave anything of the sort in the room, she glanced back at the disturbing figure. The sight of him unnerved her, which made her frightened, which pissed her off.\n\n\"You better let me the fuck out of here or I'll rip your testicles off and shove them up your ass.\"\n\nIt never occurred to her he might not even have testicles." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T04:36:03", "value": "Looking around the room..one thing has changed. On the table there is a small metal tray...a cup. Inside the cup something clear. On the tray..something. It's solid..it's sortof a greeny peach colour. You'd suspect it's food, only because it's the sortof thing to appear on the tray.\n\nThere is some comotion behind the alien..and he steps back. Evidently there is only light near the window, because all you can see are some shadows, before the furry demonic ape returns.\n\no O (Be Calm)\n\nThe creature looks impassionately at you.\n\no O (Food)\n\nWell..no shit!\n\no O (Eat)" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T05:03:24", "value": "Ivy stared at the tray. Gross, it’s probably drugged too. Although I guess that doesn’t make much sense. They could have been drugging me this whole time; they don’t need food to do it. Her stomach tightened as she looked at the food. She didn’t realize she was hungry until now.\n\nReaching out tentatively she picked up the tray and brought it to her nose. There wasn’t much of a smell at all, good or bad. She swirled the liquid in the cup, it wasn’t water, it was thicker. Ivy wrinkled her nose, but picked up the cup. She glanced at Monkeyman before she sipped. “Damn you’re ugly.”\n\nThe liquid had no tasted, but was thicker than water, and didn’t quench her thirst quite as much; still, she drank several gulps. The food was next. She picked up the block and took a small bite out of it, wrinkling her nose as she did. “Ugh, tastes like a frickin’ vitamin. This has to be a hospital…food clinches it.” Still, like the water, she consumed it, finishing it and then the ‘water’." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T05:07:23", "value": "The monkey just watched you as you ate. Then a human joined. While the monkey was calm and relaxed, the human was more animated..looking like he was talking to someone and refering to the clipboard..then at her as she ate.\n\no O (Good. Talk.)\n\nGood talk? wtf?\n\nHospital or zoo. It seems Ivy is the exhibit.\n\nThe food, as vile as it is, fills the empiness in your stomach, and the cup is soon drained. You glance up just in time to see one of the large bugs come into the viewport. Whereas the human is lively..sometimes talking to either one, the bug just stares at you, and clicks it's sharp wicked mantibles. The sensation that it's just waiting to get you alone so it can eat you is unsettling.\n\no O (Talk!) Alittle more insistant this time." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T05:17:37", "value": "Ivy had been almost hypnotized by the sight of the bug, and was ignoring the monkeyman. When he yelled inside her head all of her fear and anger exploded at him.\n\n“Jesus what the fuck do you want me to say? Zippy Fucking Do Dah Mother-Fucker!”\n\nIvy through the tray like a Frisbee at the monkey. Then threw the cup, aiming for his head.\n\n“You want me to talk? Why don’t you tell me where the fuck I am and why you guys are all playing some sort of sick furry dress up game! I’m tired of you fucking staring at me! I want to talk to someone NORMAL asshole!”\n\nIcy jumped off the table and backed into the corner, very scared, and very pissed." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T05:25:24", "value": ".. and very naked?\n\nThe tray just clatters off the wall, leaving little splotches of uneaten food. The cup follows, giving the food smear some wet friends. Both fall to the floor.\n\nThe human seems very energized by the outburst, and the large bug eventually turns it's attention away from her to talk to the human..maybe calming himself down. Seeing it in profile, you can see more details of the antenna, the mantibles (it actually has two sets..smaller ones inside the larger ones..and some little plate in it's mouth where a tongue would be..the clicking you heard is probably the plate and mantibles clicking together.\n\nThe monkey suddenly steps closer to the window, holding up a hand against his side of the glass. You notice it's palm is not furry..bare skin..and fingers are webbed..as well as a web under it's arm..much like a bat. That is NO monkey from earth. It's jowls pull back bearing fangs.\n\no O (Good. Fight. Anger. TALK!)" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T05:37:37", "value": "Ivy looked at the food and the water smearing the air. It was a window. Somehow that made her feel more secure, that ugly bug thing wasn’t in there with her. It also made her feel like a spectacle. They were watching her.\n\nAs the monkeyman told her to talk again she brought her hands up to her head. She screamed as loud as she could.\n\n“Get out of my head you freak!!!!”\n\nUnable to contain her emotions any longer she suddenly charged the window. Beating at where the monkeyman stood with her fists.\n\n“Talk! Talk! Talk! Talk! What do you want to hear? Mary had a freakin lamb! It’s fleece was red as blood! And everywhere that Mary went she sucked off Elmer Fudd!!! La La La La La!!! Four score and seven years ago our fourfathers brought forth on this continent a new nation!”\n\nIvy continued to scream and holler whatever she could think of, and beat at the window with her fists. She cared not that she was naked. She beat the window until her hands were bloody and she could smear it around like the food." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T05:42:20", "value": "The sick thing is..they just watch her. As she pounds at the wall..seemingly inches from their face. The bug retreats and the human watches..even tries to interact with you..touching the wall as you smack it with your head.\n\nThe monkey takes a step back and just watches you. Then it seems like something happened...both of them react at the same time. The human nods and reaches outside her view. Ivy then hears a hiss.. gas! They are gassing her!\n\nThere is a slight hum, and you hear a voice..it's wierd..the accent is mechanical and wrong..but it says..in english.. <em>\"Sleep\"</em>\n\nEverything goes black." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T05:52:51", "value": "The wake up procedure is the same. The same bright light. The same four walls. But this time, there is something different.\n\nThere is a woman in the room. She's rather tall, maybe 6 foot. She has short hair that's white..almost bluish. She's wearing a grey jumpsuit..over the one breast is some sortof logo and scratchings..they look alittle like chinese writing. The jumpsuit is one piece..she also has something Ivy definately recognizes. No matter how sci-fi.. a gun looks like a gun. And this one she's pointing right at Ivy's chest.\n\nShe opens her mouth to speak..the same wierd verbal noises intermixed with clicking.sortof sounding vaguly like an aboriginal language. Then a little do-dad around her neck..it looks to be bout the size of a lighter, and is wrapped around like a choker..emits sound.\n\n\"Please.. be calm. Not hurt. Not Angry\"\n\nShe gives abit of a pained expression. Either she doesn't want to be there, or she's frustraited because she knows the do-dad can only give broken translations. Still..it's english." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T08:16:43", "value": "Ivy wasn’t stupid, and knew that any sudden movement would be bad with a gun pointed at her chest. She was a bit more relaxed given the more human appearance of the woman, but the gun definitely bothered her. This was also the first person to apparently be in the room while she was awake.\n\nIvy looked over the gun. It was strange and unlike anything gun she’d ever seen before. She was very curious if it fired bullets, or was straight out of a sci-fi movie and shot some sort of laser. “I hope that thing is set to stun. To kill me after all this elaborate set-up would be illogical.”\n\nHer eyes traveled from the gun up the arm of the woman, and finally on her face. She made sure not to move anything more than her eyes, even though the gun left her unsettled. “You know, if you want me to be calm, pointing a fricken’ gun at my chest isn’t the way to do it. And promising to not hurt me doesn’t go very far either…’cause you clearly would if I wasn’t calm.”" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T14:11:46", "value": "The girl listens.. Ivy hears the faint tiny sound..evidently whatever she's wearing around her neck works both ways. A Translator!\n\nThe woman furls her brow..as if trying to understand. Suppose the translator isn't all that good afterall. She raises a hand and waves it back and forth infront of you.\n\n\"No. No Kill. Be Calm. No Hurt\"\n\nShe very slowly lowers the gun, seeing that Ivy isn't going to be just reacting violently. You get abit of a look at it. It's pistol sized, although strangely the top finger goes atop the barrel..the other fingers below. It's sleek, and the end is conical tapering to a very very very small point. There is a discrete hole..but you can't imagine what is fired out. Laser beams? Maybe it's a squirt gun?\n\nThe woman doesn't move, standing there.. much like two predatory cats.. both wary of the other..but neither one attacking yet. Not that attacking would really accomplish anything..they would gas the room and sort it all out. A total prisoner." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T15:14:34", "value": "Ivy was very glad to see the gun lower, but knew she didn't have a chance in hell of doing anything to get the gun or escape. She looked curiously at the end of the gun. It wasn't bullets, that was for sure. Maybe a laser? Needles? Hard to tell.\n\nApparantly her words didn't translate to well, the way the woman looked confused. <em>Speak in small words Ivy, no sarcasm either. </em> She cleared her throat to speak. So far this woman had been the only one who seemed to be making any effort to actually commincate, rather than dictate.\n\n\"Okay, um....where am I, when do I get to leave?\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T15:21:48", "value": "This she appears to understand. She seems to relax as Ivy makes an effort to talk..and not spazz out like before.\n\n\"You Alive. You Safe. No Leave\"\n\nIt's wierd talking through the box. There is no intonation, just a flat voice. So it's impossible to tell if that's malicious.. or just stating a fact. The woman takes a small step forward, although you can tell she's trembling slightly.\n\n\"Friend.\"\n\nShe slowly raises her other hand, palm upwards, towards you. She's still standing near the doorway..well..the narrow wall with the panel with all the lights, maybe 7 feet away from the edge of the bed." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T15:32:58", "value": "Ivy slowly sits up. She doesn't want to move quickly and startle the nervous woman with the gun. She holds her hands out in front of her as she does, to show she's not doing anything with them. Once she is sitting she tries speaking again, going calmly, and slowly. What she really wanted to do was jump up and shake this woman senseless, but felt that wouldn't adventitious.\n\n“Where….am….I.?”\n\nShe looked at the woman. It was hard to keep the frustration she was feeling from bleeding through in her voice. She had to take deep breaths and clench her toes.\n\n“If…..I am…safe….why….do they…keep….yelling….in my….head?”" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T15:38:30", "value": "She stops as Ivy sits up, her expression pensive. As her hands are shown, the woman relaxes slightly. She takes another step towards the bed, her expression obviously trying to communicate best she can through the language barrier.\n\n\"You are in ...\" the little box just makes a scratchy noise. This doesn't appear to make the woman happy, who frowns..taps the device at her throat, and then gives alittle bit of a shrug with an apologetic expression. She tries again.\n\n\"You are .. safe.\"\n\nShe turns towards the wall..which as she does so moves transparent. In the room behind you see monkeydude.. just standing back..so he's visible..but not 'close'\n\n\"Him... talk... mind. You.. need.. talk. Need... more... words\" She taps the device at her throat again." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T19:40:00", "value": "Ivy scowled when she saw the monkeyman. He had <em>not</em> been nice to her at all, and she didn't want to deal with him. She knew she had no choice, and pulled the blanket around her. She felt exposed not so much from her nakedness, but because this thing could jump into her mind. She didn't know how to hide her thoughts.\n\nShe looked back to the woman. \"I'd be much happier if we muddled through with that box on your neck, than have Clyde over there left turn my brain.\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T19:49:18", "value": "She looks confused..and reaches to the device to push a button. Probably a repeat because it makes the same sounds over again.\n\n\"No.. Not box. Polyvox\" she points again to the device. \"Polyvox.\"\n\nTo the side she then gestures.\n\n\"Not Clyde <em>(the device sounding like it mimics her pronouciation perfectly..as if assuming a proper name) </em> Yarzarian.\"\n\nShe then gestures to herself..\n\n\"Human\" there is a pause, then she gives a little quirky smile. \"Jill\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T20:06:02", "value": "Ivy glanced at Clyde out of the corner of her eye. She didn't car what the real name for him was, she'd come up with one she could remember. She looked back to the human and debated on whether or not to give her name. In the end she decided it couldn't hurt, Jill hadn't been offensive to her at all.\n\n\"Ivy...yeah, human, me too.\"\n\nShe looked Jill up and down. Jill wasn't altogether unattractive, and appeared to be slightly intimidated by Ivy. Ivy liked that posistion.\n\n\"Can I get some clothes, or is that forbidden....and can you tell them not to bring that bug thing back? He freaks the fuck out of me.\"\n\nShe gave a small smile to Jill." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T20:19:56", "value": "Jill does seem intimidated by her. She cranes her head listening as Ivy starts talking quicker again.\n\n\"Ivy\" she says..smiling. The gun is now completely at her side.\n\n\"Clothing..jumpsuit?\" She pulls on her own outfit then nods. \"Yes. Jumpsuit\"\n\nShe either doesn't notice you 'checking her out' or doesn't react..not more then her usual slightly skittish behaviour. And in the same tone.\n\n\"Not bug.. Vrusk. Vrusk, Yarzarian, Human, Dralasite.. friends\" she affirms.\n\nApparently her time is up.. she backs up.\n\n\"Clothing. Food. Talk yes? \" she holds her hand up. \"Ivy..stay.\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T20:37:44", "value": "Well, at least she was going to get some clothes, and food again.\n\n\"Can I get a cheeseburger this time? Maybe a chocolate shake? And I'd like a green leather jumpsuit please, with purple trim. I need to look tight for my homies.\"\n\nShe smirked at Jill. <em>That oughta get her Polyvox smoking.</em>\n\n\"Stay...yeah, where the fuck am I going to go?\"\n\nIvy softened her expression a little, not really wanting to give Jill too hard of a time. At least Jill was human and making an effort. She thought about asking her what a Dralasite was, but didn't really care that much. She would simply sit and wait quietly until she got her bondage outfit and vitamin square." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T20:51:16", "value": "This time they don't gas Ivy. Jill backs off, staying facing the entire time. Her hand flexes around the weapon..almost as if she's fearful of another sudden outburst. She'd probably jump sky high if startled right now. She fingers the buttons, and the light glows blue. The wall pulls inwards, then slides up into the ceiling. Behind you see...yet another nondescript hallway before the door closes.\n\nIt's hard to track how much time passes. Absolutely nothing going on.. no reference points.\n\nThe light flicks red to blue, then the wall retracts. Jill comes in, this time pushing a cart. The cart itself is curious.. very fluid and organic looking base, which has no visible means of support..as if it's floating just a bare hair off the floor. A middle compartment has a folded outfit..and on top the same looking food. It's different colours.. but it's the same drivel. And this time.. no gun.\n\n\"Ivy. I've brought food.\" Jill gives a little smile.\n\n\"I've brought tablet. You can look\" She lifts up what looks like a small 15 inch flatscreen monitor. There are a couple large colourful buttons on the bottom. Setting it back down on the tray, she stops just inside the doorway..apparently afraid to come any closer.\n\n\"Questions?\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T21:04:32", "value": "Ivy smiled back. She had watched the woman fingers as she pushed the buttons on the walls. She would watch again when Jill left the second time.\n\nSlowly she got off the table. She didn't want Jill to be startled, or for anyone to think she was being aggressive. Grabbing the flded outfit, she looked at it and then slipped it on. Then she took the food and set it on the table. The tablet interested her. She looked it over as she talked to Ivy.\n\n\"Questions...yeah, a million.\"\n\nShe looked away from the tablet and back to Jill.\n\n\"Why can't I leave?\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T21:12:06", "value": "The table was curious..when Ivy reaches for the outfit the table seems immobile...as if it was attached to the floor..but moments before it was gliding like glass. There is a handle moulded into the organic part of the frame..perhaps that has something to do with it.\n\nThe outfit is a very simple one piece jumper. It's grey.. with the same emblem and lettering over the breast. It is comfortable tho..the material looking shimmerly like plastic, but feeling more like soft cotton. And breathing too.. (well..not actualy respirating) You close it up the size, similar to velcro, but it's just a seem that seems to know you want it to attach..merging as if it was sewn onto you.\n\nJill seems to have stood shyly, trying not to watch you get dressed..but looking all the same.\n\n\"You would be in danger.\" She frowns.. \"No.. that's not right. You.. are a danger..to yourself. You do not know our world. You are ancient. You need to be educated.\" She holds the tablet out towards you. \"I help.\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T21:22:00", "value": "\"A danger to myself...yeah, never heard <em>that</em> one before.\" Ivy rolled her eyes. This must be some sort of rehab or something. Jill called her ancient. Maybe that was a bad translation for addict. She had been aching for a fix since she woke up, but now that she was allowing the thoughts of it to enter her mind, she wanted somthing more than ever. She tried to push those thoughts from her head for now.\n\n\"Well what kind of world is this....some sort of new age European rehabilitation center? That why you need the translator?\" The language the others had spoken certainly didn't sound European...or like much she had ever heard before, but her mind was struggling to make sense of it all. <em>A place like this must cost a fortune.</em>\n\n\"Whoa, wait a second...my mother didn't send me here did she?\" Ivy's face looked angry, but she made no move towards Jill, and didn't appear to be threatening her in any way. \"Cause if she did, I want no part of it.\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T21:38:45", "value": "Jill seems only to first get frustraited as she cannot follow the strange words..then steps back as Ivy gets angry. She backs against the wall..\n\n\"Calm..please be calm.. I answer all questions..\" looking maybe even a little fearful. She seems very skittish.\n\n\"I no speak Ancient. Specialists.. coming.\" She looks to the wall a moment.. then back at you..lowering her voice.\n\n\"No centre. Lab. You experiment. No danger.\" The lights suddenly flick back to full brightness, it's easy to forget that they typically had the lights in twilight. \"No danger.\" she says alittle more hurridly. \"Please learn..talk.. \"\n\nThe light behind turns blue, and the wall starts to open.\n\n\"I say too much. Please Ivy.. learn..\"\n\nThe wall opens and a monkeydude and very tall (6'3\") human male walk in. Unlike everyone before, these have a different sortof outfit. This one is a darker charcoal grey, and seems to be covered with what looks like fabric pads (like ancient AD&D padded armour) They are also carrying long stick..which's intent is obvious enough." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T21:58:52", "value": "The word experiment was not lost on her, and she was ready to ask for clarification when the door opened. She filed it away for later, as she realized who and what was entering. It was another one of those damn monkeymen, and a human. <em>What is it with these humans. </em> She had always felt tall at 5'8, but Jill and this guy were tall. She looked at him sarcastically. \"You must be Jack.\"\n\nThat was when she saw the stick, and that they were wearing what appeared to be armor. Ivy shook her head and threw her hands up in frustration. \"I didn't <em>do</em> anything wrong! Why are you guys here! Jill and I were just talking!\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T22:11:08", "value": "Apparently they are not interested in you. Jill protests and one waggles the stick threateningly towards her. She talks rapidfire in their native language.. but that only earns one of the connecting with the baton, which gives an audible -CRACK- and she recoils back in pain. The human looks at Ivy..giving her a 'you better stay out of this' look as the monkeydude grabs Jill roughly and yanks her backwards out the door. She manages one last cry out.. thistime WITHOUT the polyvox.. \"Pleeeese.. Ibby.. Taaak\"\n\nThe human looks at you warily, holding the baton before him. He slowly backs up, and the door closes..still leaving the cart, the food (which is abit jostled) and the display tablet." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T23:44:41", "value": "\"She's the only decent one of you here!\" Ivy looked dumbfounded as they dragged away the one person who made her feel even somewhat calm. It seemed pretty stupid from her point of view. She still felt week and knew better than to charge them, but was full of rage.\n\n\"'Please Ivy talk'....what the fuck have I been trying to do?!!!!!\"\n\nIvy picked up the food tray and threw it at the door, not caring it the food and drink went with it. She knew they were watching her, window or not. She stopped and stared at the window wall.\n\n\"All I've been doing it talking! No one is talking to <em>me</em>!\"\n\nShe screamed again in frustration and went over to kick the door. She was careful in how she kicked it so that she didn't injure herself, but needed to let out her frustration. She was stuck somewhere inconceivable to her, and they kept telling her to talk talk talk talk talk, yet they never seemed to listen, or tell her what they wanted to here. Eventually she calmed down.\n\nWhen she finally did calm, she looked at the tablet. Jill had wanted her to watch it. <em>Fine, whatever.</em> She pushed the buttons until it came on." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T00:48:29", "value": "[I love you playing her rage, frustraition and just hopelessness]\n\nOf course, there is no reaction, other then the food and drink going splatter. The wall/door doesn't seem the least bit affected as she kicks it either. The lights dim back to twilight after the intruders leave.. and there is no change through the fit.\n\nWhen she settles down, and examines the pad, it's reasonably easy to figure out. There are four directional buttons, and a central round button..that mostly acts as a 'select'.\n\nThe tablet at first is akin to a pre-school primer. It shows a series of scratches..followed by this audible noise as well. Likely it's the alphabet. As Ivy scrolls through the alphabet, each individual sound is actually very easy to pronounce. They tend to be sounds formed by the tongue at the tip of the mouth..as in 'tsk tsk' someone. There are some bellowy sounds, but nothing that is very complex or difficult to pronounce.\n\nThe numbers are next.. and very simple words. The pace is painfully slow, and strangely enough, the tablet seems to have MANY charactateurs of all of the creatures you've seen so far.. cartoony humans..cartoony monkeydudes..cartoony bugs..and these other cartoony blobs.\n\nAfter some time of studying the pad, the door lights Blue, and then cycles open. The cartoon figure is embodied.\n\nThe creature is small. ][http://66.49.172.78/StarFrontiers/rules/ADXTOC/ad-x-004.gif] (http://66.49.172.78/StarFrontiers/rules/ADXTOC/ad-x-004.gif) Standing maybe 4 feet tall, it's very squat. It doesn't wear any clothing, apart from a sash of the materal draped across it's body. It does not have feet, but rather undulates it's bottom as it slowly waddles into the room. It does have two arms..extensions from the main blob-like body.. as well as a head. Denser collections of nerves give the idea of two 'eyes'. Around it's 'neck' is a polyvox, although the thing does not look like it has a mouth. It's skin is transparent, with little distorted bubbles inside, and all the internal organs visible in it's main torso. The protoplasm looks to be a dull grey shade. In it's hands, it carries another tray, with more 'food'." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T15:04:53", "value": "Ivy refused to practice the click-clack language as she watched the primer. At first she tried to ignore it, but it real was the only thing to do or concentrate on, so partially just to alleviate boredom...she watched.\n\nWhen the door opened and the blob entered her nose wrinkled. Being transparaent was bad enough, but watching his organs operate and pump and throb was just disgusting. \"Gross.....just....gross. Congealed gravy with organs in it is handling my food...lovely.\"\n\nShe didn't make a move toward it, not wanting to be gassed, or poked with one of those sticks. She also didn't want to be near the blob because of the ick factor. She did however want some answers. \"Where's Jill, and why did they take her out of here. I won't talk to anyone else. If you guys want me to cooperate, you have to bring Jill back.\"\n\nIn her next line she was only half bluffing. \"You know, I really don't value my life that much...hasn't been all that great...so you can kill me or whatever. I guess I would prefer to live, but I'll die just because I'm a bitch, so if you want to kill me for not talking, fine, but Jill, or nothing.\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T15:15:09", "value": "The creature comes in, and places the tray on the table. Surprisingly it's not laying a trail of ichor or anything behind it. It listens to the polyvox and then answers. When it does, it's sortof curious to watch. It's front deforms, forming an airpocket, which it then uses as a 'mouth' to force air out of..basically forming it's body into vocal chords, larynx and mouth to produce deep bellowy sounds. The Polyvox translates:\n\n\"Jill has been taken away. She was too honest. Danger to you to know too much too soon. Ivy I am Doox. You not be killed. You too valuable. You ancient Human.\"\n\nIt's mouth slowly forms back into it's body as it sits across the room..squats..whatever verb which could apply there. It's head stock starts to slowly stretch..raising up so that it's two eyes are alittle more head level. The mouth reforms, and a strange churtling sound is made\n\n\"You read baby-book. Silly Handlers treat you like a child. Doox knows you're not a child. Let me answer questions.\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T15:39:50", "value": "Ivy wrinkled her nose even more as the blob rearranged its form and stretched its neck. Even if this one was gross though, at least it had a better grasp on speech.\n\n“Jill was <em>not</em> too honest...Are you guys pissed she spilled that I’m an experiment? Honesty is the only thing that’s going to keep me from ruining your fun.”\n\nShe glanced around her surroundings.\n\n“This shit musta cost a fortune. Bet it would really piss someone high up if your little experiment went bad, huh.”\n\nSighing deeply she hopped on the table. Like it or not, she wasn’t in control here….yet. She had to learn a bit more before should could use herself as leverage.\n\n“I’ll tell you what…you show me that Jill is okay, and maybe I’ll talk to you…deal?”" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T17:36:46", "value": "The blob raises it's arms.\n\n\"You not experiment..you are..\" the translator doesn't have a word. It taps it..then (with an almost wry tone) \"I guess you are experiment afterall. If Handlers permit..you will see Jill. Jill has been taken away.\"\n\nIt pauses for a moment, letting you react to the information.\n\n\"Polyvox\" it indicates it's neck \"gets better with time. It learns Ancient Human. Then we can talk more. When Ivy can communicate, then Ivy will have more freedom. Ivy should learn to speak Pangal\" it nods towards the pad. \"Then Ivy can speak with no Polyvox\"\n\nIt moves abit closer..indicating the table. \"Ivy should eat. Ivy very important.\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T19:40:19", "value": "There was that <em>'ancient human'</em> again, and the word <em>'handler'</em>. She filed those away for later, and looked evenly at the blob. He really was a disgusting thing, but he was much nicer than the monkeymen, and not as scary as the giant bug people. If she had her choice she would want to deal with humans, but right now she guessed she didn't...yet.\n\n\"Why am I important?\"\n\nShe lifted the tray off the table, looking at the food, and not at the organs with clear jello around them. She started to eat mostly as a show of good faith. If she wanted to get anywhere, she would have to play their game, as much as she hated that. Once the food hit her stomach, she realized she was actually hungry, and continued eating." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T19:51:10", "value": "As she eats, the blob's head lowers down on it's neck. It pauses for a moment..probably considering. Then it cranes it's neck over to look at the wall, then back at Ivy.\n\n\"Doox apologises. Ivy cannot know why she is important yet. It is not time. Doox promises when time is right, Ivy will know. More Doox cannot say\"\n\nIt just sits there, not offering anything. At last it's heat canters forward and it asks\n\n\"Why you no look at Doox. You look not angry, upset at Doox. Doox bothers you?\"\n\nIt stays near the door, and it's very difficult to try to read any expressions.. but it is reacting alittle different from before." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T20:02:43", "value": "\"Yes.\"\n\nIvy continued to eat, then realized she was probably being to harsh. He had at least been somewhat kind, and she didn't want them bringing back the monkeymen. They weren't nice.\n\n\"It's not your fault. I'm sorry, that was too blunt of me. It's just that...well, I'm not used to seeing the insides of what I'm conversing with. Everyone I've encountered in my life has skin. The last guts I saw were the ones I pulled out the last guy I killed.\"\n\nThe last part was a complete fabrication, she'd never gutted anyone. Her stepfather was the only one she'd ever really even killed, and he deserved it. She'd beaten the shit out of people, but that was as far as it went.\n\n\"Still, if I can't talk to Jill, I'd rather talk to you than anyone else.\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T20:09:30", "value": "It regards you. Then it's head stretches up, then curls down to look at it's belly. Apparently it's entire body is amourphous as it regards it's midsection then looks up.\n\n\"Doox will fix next time. Ivy needs to know learn to accept Dralasite. Many Dralasite show body. Ivy wrong too. Doox has skin. Ivy no kill Doox, and Doox show\" there is alittle tone..it is difficult for the Polyvox to put emotion into the words, but it's almost as if it's a play on words at the end.\n\nRetracting it's head, it holds an arm out towards her, and then starts to grow and extend. Sitting (squatting?) where it is..it is stationary as it's arm stretches out the 5-7 feet between her and it, a finger extending too so you can look at it close up.\n\n(if you choose to) It's skin is wierd. Not as much jello.. more like a dry clear rubber. It's not smooth..but has abit of grip onto it. And it's warm. It's wierd to see all the fine details inside.. the closer you look the more of the internal workings of the strange alien." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T20:18:49", "value": "Ivy did watch the hand come near her, sort of a morbid fascination. The hand itself wasn't so disturbing, it was almost facinating. Slowly she brought a finger up and touched it. It didn't feel like she expected, just like snakes didn't. \"Don't worry...Doox...I have no reason to kill you.\" The faintest hint of a smile curled the corners of her lips at his attempt at levity. <em>Droox is okay. </em>\n\n\"Why do you keep referring to me as ancient human.\" She picked back up her food, glancing now and then at Droox, trying to keep her eyes on it's 'head' instead of it's body." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T20:30:01", "value": "Doox holds it's hand steady as she touches it. Suddenly just as you make skin to skin contact, it pulls back and says \"OUCH OUCH..\" pausing, then \"Doox joking\". If the Polyvox could smirk..it probably would be.\n\nIt's hand retracts back and it just sits where while Ivy eats.\n\nAgain..it gestures and with dry tone \"Doox cannot answer that. Ivy..Door will tell you in time. Doox sorry. Ivy is very special human. Doox lucky to meet you. I will go now. Ivy reads and learns more. Ivy not be angry. Ivy learn to be calm\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T20:39:10", "value": "Ivy looked over to Droox before he left, her face very serious.\"Droox and others learn to give Ivy some answers, and Ivy will learn to be calm.\"\n\nShe kept her eyes on him. When he left she wanted to see if she could pick up any pattern in the lights. If it was some sort of code to open the door, she wanted to learn it. She wouldn't use it right away, she needed to learn more about her situation, but she wanted it just in case.\n\n\"Droox...before you go...answer me honestly. Am I watched every minute?\" She had a creepy feeling she was, and didn't like it one bit." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T20:44:22", "value": "Doox looks at Ivy. It's head then cranes to look at the wall. Then back at Ivy.\n\n\"Everyone is watched. Ivy is important. Yes. Ivy watched. Be calm\" Doox knows that's not what she wants to hear, but would suspect anyways.\n\n\"Handlers no see Ivy's innards. Ivy lucky.\" it looks down at it's body again..then keys the exit. This time she managed to catch the pattern.. 5 keys.. which result in the light turning blue and the wall retreating. The creature leaves." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T20:58:36", "value": "Ivy knew that's what his answer would be, even though she didn't like it. She nodded and let him leave. She had held back from asking him if the monkeymen read her mind all the time. Her suspicion was that they didn't, because she had sensed some weird pressure and waves, but those might have only come when they sent her a message.\n\nCatching the pattern of the door gave her a small sense of relief. In and emergency she might be able to get out, but with them watching her, it would be next to impossible to get away. She needed to find someway to get some privacy. Turning her head, she looked closer at the light above her. She was curious if it was something that could be broken. After eating and examining the light, she went back to watching the tablet, wishing it had a fast forward.\n\n[OOC: What is the approximate size of the blanket, and the approximate size of the table. Also, does the light look like it could be broken, and how high is the ceiling?]" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T21:07:36", "value": "The blanket is big enough to cover her and drape maybe a foot down the bed on either side. Thus..it's about 7 foot square. The bed itself is actually built into the wall. Ivy also discovers against the other wall another button which brings out what appears to be a toilet (just metagame this..since she's going to be there in the room..and woul dneed this.) A toilet is a toilet..no matter how hightech..same function needs to be filled.\n\nThere are no lights par-say, but rather the entire ceiling seems to glow. Or dim as the need may be.\n\nThe only other thing in the room is the metal cart. It's quite curious. Right now it's immobile, as if it's bolted to the floor. But you find if you hold onto either of the curved handles (which feel like metal, except they are warm..not cool like metal should feel) suddenly she finds that she can glide the cart around. Any attempts to lift it, however..and it's immobile.\n\nAnd..with some experimenting.. the arrow keys can be used to speed up the lessons.. or rewind them to take them again. Apparently this is not just a dumb-terminal..and it's not until Ivy starts to actually follow along that the next lessons start." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T00:50:25", "value": "Ivy forwarded the tablet when it seemed to get slow. She even broke down and tried pronouncing the letters, numbers, and words. Surprisingly, the language didn't seem to hard to pronounce or learn. After a while of doing that she got bored and turned it off. She looked up to the window wall.\n\n\"BOoooooorrrrrred Nooooooooowwwww!!!!!!!\"\n\nIvy rolled her eyes and stood up off the table. she paced around her small area singing softly to herself. She stopped and yelled out again towards the window.\n\n\"Don't suppose you guys have a guitar stashed anywhere out there?\"\n\nShe shook her head and started singing again. It was good to stretch her vocal cords so she sang a bit louder." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T00:54:10", "value": "There is nothing that interupts Ivy's singing.. nor her shouting. No matter how beligerent.. how frustraited.. just the blank walls of the confinement.\n\nAfter several hours, the lights dim more..as if to say 'it's time to go to bed'. And they stay that way for approimately 7 hours. The next 'morning' the lights raise to the twilight levels, and after awhile of being awake..the light glows blue and a different blob returns.\n\nThis one is superficially the same, except instead of having transparent skin, it's skin is a milky opaque robin's egg blue. It has the same style of grey sash..with the letters on the emblem..which Ivy now recognizes spells STREEL. And..thankfully..a polyvox." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T01:14:54", "value": "She glanced at the nametag. While she was glad this one was opaque, she didn’t like have to talk to new people every day. She shook her hair out of her face and crossed her arms in front of her chest. Looking him dead in his ‘eyes’ and she spoke demandingly and loudly.\n\n“I need another blanket…and better food; surely with this technology you guys could figure out how to make a cheeseburger or pizza or something. And I want some Pepsi.”\n\nShe hopped up to sit on the table, hooking her ankles together and swinging her legs. As another show of good faith, she tried to speak their language.\n\n“Where’s Droox?”" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T01:18:15", "value": "It lifts it's head up, and she hears the same churtling noise as before.\n\n\"I Doox.\" It holds out an arm. \"Now Ivy no see innards\"\n\nIt still uses the polyvox, but comes into the room alittle closer. \"Ivy practice.. very good. Handlers happy. I know not Cheeseburger, Pizza or Pepsi. Please explain? Is custom?\"\nThe now opaque and blue Doox comes closer, stopping a 'friendly' distance away, not too close, but better then across the room." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T01:27:50", "value": "Ivy couldn't stop the grin that appeared on her face when it said it was Doox. He had taken her comfort into account, and covered his guts. She tried his language once again.\n\n\"Thank you.\"\n\nHer mind raced to figure out how to explain what those things were. When she spoke again, it was in English.\n\n\"Well...Pepsi is a carbonated beverage, sweet, a cola. Surely you have some computer or something that can look it up if you don't know. Now a cheeseburger...\" Her mouth watered. \"....is a patty of beef, cooked, with cheese melted on top, placed on a bun. It' the best food there is, followed by pizza. Pizza is a crust with tomato sauce, sausage, and cheese...all cooked together.\"\n\nIvy grinned again at him again, she actually liked Droox.\n\n\"If you guys don't know what those are, no wonder you are grumpy...who are the handlers?\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T01:31:50", "value": "It seems to react..what assumingly is a smile at you learning more of the language.\n\n\"Doox make Ivy happy. Ivy stays calm. Ivy learns. Then Doox can tell more truth.\"\n\nIt moves past you fetching the computer, and pressing some keys with it..looks up with a chortle. \"See..computer no know what Pepsi, Cheeseburger or Pizza is. Computer not as smart as Ivy\"\n\nHe chortles and sets it down.\n\n\"Handlers are those who handle. They watch you and study you and learn about you. Ivy..do you know of your world? Tell Doox about Thesus\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T01:38:09", "value": "\"Never heard of Thesus...what do you mean <em>my</em> world. We are in <em>my</em> world, Earth...right?\"\n\nShe looked at him suspiciously, crossing her arms in front of her chest again.\n\n\"Listen Droox, someone needs to be straight with me and tell me what the fuck is going on. I fugured out me and Toto aren't in Kansas anymore, but that's about it. Have I been kidnapped by aliens? Sent through some freaky time portal? What is the deal here? I know it's something sci-fi, but not knowing has to be worse that what the truth is...If you tell me the truth, I'll tell you all about Earth.\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T01:44:26", "value": "Doox looks at her deadpan. Then at the wall. Then back to Ivy.\n\n\"Ivy..what is Earth? Is it like a cheeseburger?\" not a hint of sarcasm.\n\n\"Ivy..you were recovered from a dig site on Thesus. It is a planet 5 light years from here. The handliers have brought you back. You are the first..the only..of your kind\" It looks at you..it's strange collection of nerves unblinking. \"Ivy..please be calm. This is difficult Doox knows.\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T02:32:16", "value": "Ivy wasn't sure what she had been expecting him to say, other than that he couldn't tell her anything. The fact he was telling her the truth was almost as shocking as what he was saying. As it was she just stared at him, unblinking herself. After a minute of silence she cleared her throat to speak. She spoke very slowly and calmly.\n\n\"<em>Earth</em> is the planet I am from. If I am understanding you correctly, you are telling me that the handlers, whoever the fuck they are, dug me up, and brought me here. 5 light years from earth....Now, I don't know how far a light year is, but I know it's a really really long ways.\"\n\nShe took a deep breath in an effort stay calm.\n\n“What do you mean by first and only of my kind…what about Jill.”" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T02:39:14", "value": "Doox shakes his hand in the method that Jill used before.\n\n\"Earth not a planet.. not in the Frontier. Doox knows. Ivy was dug up in ruins.. Jill human. Ivy human too.. ancient human. Ivy subject... experiment.\"\n\nDoox looks to the wall where the keepers are.. then walks to the other wall..the one that the bed comes out of. \"Ivy look.\"\n\nHe reaches to touch it as it starts to melt to transparency.\n\nStars... hundreds of stars. Then..slowly rotating into view.. a planet. It's similar to Earth..but the contients are all wrong. Even the clouds are wrong. And you can see glittering cities into the night. The sun looks to be earth-like enough..it's yellow..it's bright. Searching..no moon. But in the inky blackness of space you see the odd twinkling of other artificial objects." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T02:47:21", "value": "Ivy couldn't help but be impressed as the wall changed. Her mouth dropped open in awe as she stepped forward. There were so many stars.\n\n\"Can you leave that on when you leave? It's pretty. Much more to look at then just the walls.\"\n\nAfter taking in the whole wall, she watched as it centered in on the planet. She shook her head quickly.\n\n\"That's not where I am from...it's similar, but not the same. The continents are all wrong. Plus I didn't see Mars or Jupiter or Saturn, or anything that is in the Earth's solar system. I think I would have remembered visiting a planet other than my own considereing it's<em> impossible</em>.\"\n\nThings were starting to click in Ivy's mind. Things were starting to become real, and she felt shaky. She sat down on the floor and stared up at the wall." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T02:53:17", "value": "Doox waddles up beside where you're sitting and reaches to put a hand on your shoulder.\n\n\"Ivy it will be alright. Handlers want to know about you. About the ancients. You calm now.. you can look at stars. Stars pretty.\"\n\nHe points.. the star he points at a rather normal looking yellow star. \"That is Fromeltar.. around that is my homeworld.. Groth. It is a pretty world like this.\" He points to the planet that slowly rotates underneat..\"This is Corpco. It is planet owned by Streel. Streel big company..they handlers\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T04:09:40", "value": "Ivy nodded as he put his hand on her shoulder, finding it strangely comforting even though it looked like a blue rubber. She had thought the label on him had been his name. With that, and him being opaque, she had thought he was someone else. Now she understood that it was who he worked for. The concept of a company owning a who planet was somehow scarier to her than the situation itself. Maybe because the situation still didn't seem completely real, even if she was accepting it on the surface level.\n\n\"I'll talk about me, and the ancients, if they show me Jill is alright like I asked. Also, if I can get an extra blanket or two, and a guitar, or the equivalent...and what about some different food...what do the humans here eat?\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T04:13:59", "value": "Doox makes a softer chortling noise.\n\n\"Now you talk like human. Making deals.\" He gazes out at the stars for abit with you.\n\n\"What is guitar? Is it like a cheeseburger? If Ivy is good, Ivy will have more freedom.\" He waits a moment longer, then moves again.\n\n\"I will make arrangements for breakfest. Ivy may look at stars.\" It's unblinking eyes regards her for a moment then it waddles towards the door, hitting the same combination and leaving." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T04:32:35", "value": "Ivy watched the wall a moment with him, and when he asked what a guitar was, she responded.\n\n\"A guitar is a musical instrument.\"\n\nShe sighed, fully expecting him to not know what a musical instrument was.\n\nAfter he left she sat down on the floor opposite the starry wall, and watched it for awhile. She wasn't sure why, but it made her a bit sad. Maybe it was because it reminded her of home. She had never been into astronomy, and definitely never paid attention to it in high school, but it was still familiar. Once in awhile she would get stoned and go to the planetarium. Suddenly she wanted a fix very badly." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T04:34:49", "value": "Doox wasn't around.. no one was. Even the lights seemed abit more dimmed as Ivy watched the stars.\n\nThe door glowed blue and then Jill walked into the room, pushing a new cart. She blushed abit.\n\n\"Hello Ivy. I'm allowed to see you again. They said you promised to be good.\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T04:53:57", "value": "\"I wanted to make sure you were okay. They shouldn't have poked you with that stick. That pissed me off. I wasn't mad at you.\"\n\nShe looked back to the wall again before standing up. She was careful to not move aggressively or suddenly towards Jill. She was jumpy before, and still seemed jumpy now.\n\n“They didn’t hurt you did they?”\n\nJill was attractive, and if they had met in a bar at home, Ivy would have tried to pick her up. She wondered why Jill was blushing." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T04:56:40", "value": "Jill is hesitant, before coming in completely. She leaves the cart and brings over a large tray to where you're sitting on the floor.\n\n\"It hurts abit..but they were just stun sticks. I got a major talking to tho.\" she giggles.. on the tray is differnet food. Some of it looks like fruit..some of it flakey pastries of some kind.. really the tray is loaded down.\n\n\"I was told..you were ready to try.. adventuring in food. Also..the Polyvox is better at translation..and you are learning PanGal. I'm proud of you Ivy\" She smiles at you, now sitting beside you with the tray held up between" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T05:13:06", "value": "When Jill said she was proud of her, Ivy blushed a bit herself. She didn't understand why she blushed, but smiled. She attempted to thank Jill in PanGal.\n\n\"Thank you Jill. That is kind.\"\n\nIvy hoped she got it right, and turned her attention to the tray.\n\n\"Those gross squares were the adventure. This stuff looks more like it.\" \n\nShe smiled and grabbed a piece of 'friut' in one hand, and a 'pastry' in the other. Hesitating only briefly she took a big bite of the fruit first, and then the pastry." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T05:33:59", "value": "Suffice to say.. everything is alien alright. Nothing tastes like it looks.. but things are not bad. Especially after the 'nutrition bars' or whatever they had been feeding her.\n\nJill smiles at her attempt in PanGal.. still answering in English \"Very good. Please keep studyiing..soon we won't need this device.\"\n\nShe watches you eat..giggling, then reaching to join in ...\"These (pastries) are my favourates. Of course..they arn't half as good as back home.\" It's like two girls sharing a meal.\n\n\"Ivy.. why are you so angry. I.. saw earlier..when you were throwing things\" her expressino is sensative..but concerned \"No one was hurting you.. and it was for your own good. I need to remember too..that in time you can know stuff..but we can't overwhelm you. You are very rare.. very special\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T05:51:52", "value": "Ivy ate eagerly. The feed was not quite what she wanted, but it was much better than she had really hoped for. She was enjoying Jill's company. That is until Jill asked her why she was angry.\n\n<em>Why am I angry?</em>\n\nShe stared at Jill with her mouth hanging open, completely dumbfounded. She put the food she held in her hand back on the tray and regarded Jill evenly. She took a deep breath and tried to remain calm, she did not want to scare Jill again.\n\n\"Put yourself in my place. You wake up somewhere completely unlike your home. Around you are strange creatures you've never seen, and your not allowed to leave, no one will tell you what's going on, and your mind is being invaded. Everything you've ever loved is missing, anything that you could call comfort is gone, and no one cares. All they care about is their little <em>experiment</em> is docile. They keep telling you you are special, and then gas you to keep you quiet.\"\n\nShe looked away in disgust, gritting her teeth.\n\n\"You wonder why I'm pissed...I'm not some fucking experiment. I am a <em>human</em> being...just like you. Yet I'm treated like an <em>animal</em> in a <em>zoo</em>.\"\n\nIvy wanted to hit something, or throw this tray, or kick the wall. Instead she closed her eyes and clenched her fists, digging her nails into her palms. She conentrated on the pain to keep in control. <em>Fuck I need a fix.</em>" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T05:54:59", "value": "Jill listens..but as Ivy gets more and more into the rant, she just gets more frightened. She leans alittle away.. then makes a squeeck as she watches you dig your nails into your palms.\n\nJill looks up into your eyes..her own eyes very scared.. there is a faint hissing noise..and ...\n\n~ ~ ~\n\nWhen Ivy reawakens.. there are no stars.. no table.. no blanket even. Just the room." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T05:59:27", "value": "She yells at the wall.\n\n\"And you wonder why I'm angry!\"\n\n<em>But I've found something they value. Me. Fucking Assholes.</em>\n\nIvy lay down and faced the wall next to her. All she could do was wait." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T06:02:07", "value": "Even if not watching the wall, Ivy could almost sense when it went transparent. Behind it was just the bug.\n\nSomewhere a speaker hummed.\n\n\"That was not nice, Ivy. You were making good progress. You have now scared Jill\" Behind the wall the bug clicks away..the computers merrily translating.\n\n\"You will not be allowed to harm yourself. If you will be calm, food can be brought to you.\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T06:08:43", "value": "\"Fuck off.\"\n\nIvy didn't turn around, she just lay there and closed her eyes, huddled in a ball.\n\n<em>What I wouldn't give for a big can of RAID right now....or a giant shoe. </em>" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T06:13:40", "value": "\"You will comply. You have no alternative.\" The wall goes opaque.. and there is nothing. No contact at all.. just the empty room.. your prison cell." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T06:14:59", "value": "<em>No alternative? We'll see about that....</em>\n\nIvy closed her eyes and silently cried." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T06:26:36", "value": "Days.. perhaps weeks pass. Ivy is hungry..but her will is stronger. Then they go back to trying sugar..\n\nThe door opens unexpectedly..and Jill steps into the room. In very uneasy english..she asks.\n\n\"Hello..Ivy?\"\n\n[bedtime for me..sowwy]" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T07:03:37", "value": "At the sound of Jill's voice she moved and sat up, but stared at the floor, her hair hanging in her face. She wanted to be glad to see Jill, but everytime she saw Jill something went bad and ended worse.\n\n\"What are you doing here...aren't you scared of me?\"\n\nHer voice wasn't mean, but flat. There was no real emotion to it. She was drained mentally and physically from her time of being solitary and not eating, even though it did register that Jill was speaking her language. She also knew they had been feeding her while she slept, otherwise she would have starved by now. As it was she still had lost weight." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T14:31:38", "value": "Jill pauses then nods. She pushes a button on the Polyvox to activate it.\n\n\"Yes.. I don't want you to be upset. I'm sorry you feel trapped. I'm trapped too. We all are trapped..in one way or another.\" she gives a little smile. \"I work for Streel. They use me..because the doctors felt you would relate to me\"\n\nShe comes close to where Ivy is laying on the floor and sits down. \"I'm sorry Ivy. You are special tho. You are the first time any corporation has rebuilt an Ancient.\" She looks at her with abit of wonderment..and alittle fear. \"You've seen things no one else will ever see\"\n\nShe sits..edging a little closer until she reaches out to Ivy's shoulder. Her small delicate fingers wrap around and give a reassuring squeeze." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T15:02:31", "value": "[OOC: They had her on the floor? I though Ivy was laying on the bed staring at the wall...that's what I had said, and then she sat up on the bed when Jill came in.]\n\nIvy felt the gently squeeze, but didn't turn to Jill. She didn't pull it away either though, and kept her gaze to the floor.\n\n\"You're alone in feeling sorry. One thing hasn't changed since my time and that's corporate insensitivity and greed.\"\n\nShe knew why they wanted her. It wasn't to learn about 'the ancients'. It was to make money.\n\n\"You say you're all trapped. That's just rhetoric. You're not trapped as I am. Obviously you're not trapped in a box being watched every second without any privacy and unable to leave.\"\n\n<em>I see they're calling themselves <strong>doctors</strong> now, and not <strong>handlers</strong>.</em>\n\nIvy glanced up to look at Jill. When she saw the bit of fear mixing with wonderment she looked back down.\n\n\"I don't want you to come here if you're scared of me.\"\n\nLooking back up again she sighed.\n\n\"You can tell them I'm not going to talk, and I'm not going to do anything as long as they treat me this way. They're pretty fucking stupid if they can't see that when they treated me better I learned and talked. This is going to get them nothing...\" Ivy looked back down as tears filled her eyes. \"I hope they simply terminate their experiment and cut their losses.\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T15:08:59", "value": "[ooc sorry..I thought you kept mentioning earlier that you'd lay in the ground and cried.. my bad..you're on the bed then :) It's all cool]\n\nJill can't help but feel hurt by this. She can't see Ivy's eyes, but tears start to fill her own. She can sense just the surface of Ivy's pain, and emphasising..it hurts her. She starts to sob as she pulls away. When she talks, there is alittle bitterness of her own intermixed.\n\n\"You don't get it.. they arn't going to terminate you. You are just too valuable. Please..\" she clicks off the Polyvox\n\n\"Pleeeze. Ivy.\" Her throat chokes with sobs as the door opens, and two others come into the room. If Ivy glances, she sees Jill being led off by more big brutes in grey." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T15:24:52", "value": "Ivy kept her eyes at the ground. She could hear Jill sob, but didn’t look up. She didn’t want Jill to hurt, but that was out of Ivy’s control. Ivy had told Jill how she felt, and what was wrong, and all Jill wanted was for Ivy to act like a puppy trying to please it’s owner. Jill kept saying please, but Ivy felt she was begging the wrong person. If she wanted to beg, she should be begging the handlers. If Jill thought this was hurting Jill, then maybe she should think about what the full pain was doing to Ivy.\n\nIvy could tell they sent brutes in after Jill. She shook her head at the stupidity of the corporation and turned around and lay back down, staring at the wall." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T15:28:28", "value": "The corporation's next move was almost predicatible. With Ivy's back turn, the subtle change that reflected the wall going transparent was still evident.\n\nThen the pressure on her head.\n\no O (You WILL co-operate)\n\nAt the window was the bug, and monkeydude.\n\no O (You WILL Talk. You WILL be Calm.)" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T15:34:36", "value": "Ivy tried to ignore them. Why did they think brute tactics was the way to go? Brute tactics had gotten them nowhere in the beginning. When they had been nice to her, and sent in Jill and Droox, she had talked, she had cooperated. She was <em>not</em> going to cooperate of her own free will with this treatment. She decided to give them a chance. She sat up and turned to them, one hand on her head.\n\n\"I want decent food, like Jill brought....I want.. my blanket back...I want to go...on a walk out of this room....I want music.\"\n\nShe made herself look up at the monkeyman.\n\n\"Otherwise...fuck off.\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T15:41:33", "value": "The monkey turned to look at the bug..they conversed for a moment.\n\nThe speaker hummed, and the artificial voice filled the room. Evidently it was the bug talking.\n\n\"The Ancient will be given all of that. The Ancient will have her view of the stars. The Ancient will then start writing down her memories on a tablet. The Ancient will cooperate. We have done all we could to protect you, but the Ancient is beligerent and illogical.\"\n\nIt steps closer to the screen. \"Any further outbursts will result in punishment. Good behaviour will be rewarded\"\n\nThe wall opaquifies. Almost as if they could 'hang up abruptly'.. the best they can. Moments later, the door lights blue, and behind Ivy sees two of the large brutes. A Large (6'3\"ish) male human and a shorter monkey dude. He only stands 5'6\"ish, however those fangs look far more fierce then the human. They are both dressed in grey jumpsuits, the monkey dude having strange openings for these strange flaps which go from arm to ankle. (sortof like flying squirrels) They carry Stun Batons.. and curiously enough.. /NO/ Polyvox. They step back, making an Ivy sized opening between them." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T15:50:14", "value": "Ivy shook her head after the wall obfuscated. They couldn't even treat her as human, all she was, was 'the ancient'.\n\n\"My name is Ivy you stupid fucks.\"\n\nWith that the door opened and the two security looking escorts walked in. She looked suspiciously at them, but they didn't seem to be making an agressive move towards her. Instead they seperated a bit. Was she to go with them? Was this her 'walk' she requested? She hesitated and then slowly stood, her hands held out in front of her at waist level. there was no polyvox, probably so they couldn't talk with her.\n\nSlowly she stepped forward to take her place between them. She was week from her time of inactivity and force feeding, but also wanted to have plenty of time to observe where they were going.\n\n[OOC: Once they are out the door, pleas give her time to talk before bringing her back to the room. She is going to try basic communication in pangal, but didn't want to try it in the room 😉 ]" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T16:01:08", "value": "[ooc *smiles* No problem :) BTW..I LOVE her attitude..so much]\n\nThe guards don't move to help, but they arn't even going for their batons..just walking with Ivy.\n\nHer first step out of the room leads to a small airlock-like hallway. Again it looks pretty identical to the room..the ceiling glowing softly. The hallway goes to the left to another wall panel. It was too quick to see what the Human in the front types in.. but there is more security then just one door to get through.\n\nBeyond is a slightly broader room. The room is lit with light streaming in from a curved wall. Beyond what looks like perminant windows is the same star-planet scape. Parts of the station are also visible, now that Ivy can see a bigger window. Not surprisingly..the station is grey..and there is a prominent Streel logo.\n\nThe large room has some other furniture. Low squat couches sit around small tables. They are cuved and contoured, probably so they could be used by any of the species ..from the short little blobs to even the bugs. At least one of the couches' back has 'deflated' and is lying flat.\n\nAlong one wall is a counter, that has a number of controls and openings - much like a mini-kitchen. There are a couple other similar 'secure' hallways leading from the room..presumably to other 'cells' as well a more secure looking door. The guards leave you and head to stand on either side of the door.\n\nA light blue head lifts itself from the far end of the room, turning around to regard you with unblinking nerve clusters." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T19:46:36", "value": "Ivay watched curiously as they walked, and was dissapointed she couldn't cath the security code. She tried her pangal to see if they would respond.\n\n\"Where are we going?\"\n\nWhen they reached the larger room, she was drawn to the large window. Slowly she walked over to it. Seeing the vast immense spacescape in front of her gave her a bit of a sense of vertigo. It also made her realize that even if she escaped her room, she would have to have help to get off of the space station. No one would help her, not even Jill. Jill just wanted her to be a good little puppy.\n\nIvy sighed and leaned her forehead against the window. It was very beautiful, and reminded her how small and worthless she was....other than for an 'experiment'.\n\nIt was a moment before she realized her escorts had left her side, and she turned to look for them. That is when she saw the thing. Her voice was low when she spoke in English again.\n\n\"What the fuck are you?\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T19:54:46", "value": "The rest of the body rose along with, and a different sortof blob walked around the low chair. It had the same blue colouration as Doox, however Doox only had two arms and waddled. This one only had one arm, but 3 legs and it walked. That also had it standing taller then the blob you knew.\n\n\"Ivy. You are out of the room. Doox missed you\" It walks up to you..raising it's head higher so it was face level. \"Ivy upset. Doox understands. Ivy feels like Draag who can't jump up to reach the Nitu-seeds.\" It reaches up to pat Ivy's shoulder. \"Ivy is lucky. Doox heard that company is sending a specialist to meet. She will be here any day now\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T20:30:10", "value": "Ivy smiled widely when she realized it was Droox. He was always kind and wasn’t scared of her. His attempts at humor made her feel like he considered her a person, and not an experiment. She decided to greet him in PanGal, hoping she was getting it right. Greetings had been covered in the primer before they took it away.\n\n“Good Afternoon Droox, I hope you are well.”\n\nShe had missed Droox, and Jill too, even though Jill always got upset around her. Jill couldn’t handle it when Ivy wasn’t happy. Droox could. The smile went off of her face as she thought of Jill. She still spoke in PanGal.\n\n“Is Jill well?”" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T20:47:58", "value": "Doox chortles. \"Doox... Silly human talks like your skin is covered with honey\" \n\nIt walks with you over to the wall of various compartments. \"Jill upset. She young human. Not experienced and too fragile. She not funny like most humans. Ivy doing good. Practice Pangal. Doox show you how to get food, then Doox not be your waiter anymore.\"\n\nIt proceeds to show how to use the preparation, which surprisingly is almost identical to using a microwave. Pick the box with the writing that Ivy can barely make out words which are meaningless. Put it in the box. Press the button (which handy enough is indicated on the package) after 20 seconds or so it will Ding and the food will be prepared. Unlike a microwave, sometimes the food dishes go in room tempreture and come out chilled.\n\nDoox shows you which markings mean 'Human' food, warning that most Dralasite food is plain to humans, but Vrusk food is VERY tasty.\n\n\"You should try. You never forget how it taste\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T21:09:02", "value": "She knew only a little PanGal, and switched back to English.\n\n\"Please tell her I'm sorry. I do like Jill, she just...she didn't understand...but at least she cared.\"\n\nShe was quiet for a moment as she remembered Jill, then made herself at least appear cheerful. It wasn't hard to do around Droox.\n\n\"I like having you as my waiter, I just didn't like what you were serving.\"\n\nIvy smiled as she watched him explain how to prepare the food. She grabbed a box of the Vrusk food and looked at it. Shrugging, she put it in the 'microwave', and pushed the button that was indicated on the side.\n\n\"No time like the present to try it.\"\n\nShe smiled again and looked around the large room.\n\n\"If I am going to be able to prepare my own food, does that mean I get to have free access to here?\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T21:52:47", "value": "Doox waves his hand, although different then the other time. \"Yes Ivy. The doctors said you can have free access here. But You are to be good.\"\n\nThe machine dings. Doox takes a step back as Ivy pulls out the container. Peeling back the lid, it is filled with hard shelled...bugs. Some even look like they are still writhing, but it's just a trick of the steam. The smell wafts up from them.. absolutely horrific. If there is a smell for a mixture of decompositing bugs mixed with gruel-paste..this is it.\n\nDoox arches it's head back and starts to chortle loudly, even getting the attention of the guards. The human rolls his eyes while the Yarzarian growls softly to his partner.\n\n\"Go on Ivy\" Doox manages to say between chortles.. \"Tasty bugs.. \"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T22:05:11", "value": "Ivy’s stomach lurched at the sight and smell of the bugs. If she hadn’t been being fed intravenously, she would have thrown up all over Droox, as it was she set the box down far away from her and tried to look stern. Not being able to do it a grin broke out on her face and she shook her head.\n\n“Okay, ha ha, you got me.”\n\nShe would be careful not to grab any boxes that were marked Vrusk from now on. Looking back in the cupboard she grabbed one that was marked human, and stuck it in instead, ignoring the two guards.\n\n“Why are you calling them doctors, instead of handlers. Did they think I might be better behaved if you played on my sensitivity to that word? And what is this specialist that's coming?”" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T22:15:10", "value": "\"Handlers? Oh..that's not proper word\" he taps the Polyvox. \"Stupid machine makes mistakes. It takes time to learn language, and as learns more words gets better. Doctor not really proper word. But close\" Doox seems to be grinning with self satisfication at playing the prank on you.. if a blob with no facial features could grin.\n\n\"Specialist is Linguist expert. Even better then Zit'Kit'cha <em>(try saying that out loud - I love Vrusk names..heh heh)</em> She is from the Rim. Is very honour to have her travel here.\"\n\nDoox fetches some food itself.. although it looks like little more then milky-jello. It walks with you over to some chairs by the window..sitting. It's definately wierd watching aliens eat. While Ivy eats her food (which tastes close to Macronni mixed with honey and berries) Doox just puts one of it's pseudopods into the entire bowl and continues to talk. Also curiously, while it sits, it's three legs start to slowly flow back into it's body..the entire process taking about a minute before they are gone, and Doox is left with one arm to gesture with, and one eating.\n\nDoox leans it's head close, whispering. \"Ivy should learn.. Don't play funnies on Yarzarians. They get mad. They are no funny.\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T22:23:39", "value": "Ivy followed him to sit by the window, although sitting there made her feel as if she might fall out at any moment. The longer she sat though, the more accustomed she became to it.\n\nThe food was unusual, but better than the vitamin sponges they had been feeding her. The macaroni and berries were kind of like a dessert…or a bread pudding maybe. It was weird, but okay. She thought about asking Droox if they had recreational drugs here, but didn't think she should....yet.\n\n“I have a feeling if I tried to do anything funny it would get misinterpreted and I’d get punished anyway…and I’m not surprised they wouldn’t take jokes well. They don’t look like they would.”\n\nIvy ate quietly as she contemplated the specialist coming. If she were coming from far away, then maybe she wasn’t a member of the corporation. Maybe she would understand more about what Ivy needed…unless she was scared of Ivy too.\n\n“Droox…why aren’t you scared of me like Jill?”" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T22:31:31", "value": "\"Jill just a young bud-ling. She not know people can have strong emotion. Doox is more easy going. Doox likes Ivy.\"\n\nIt looks over at the guards. \"They not funnies. Some Yarzarians are funny. Can dance good too.\" It makes a long whistling noise.\n\n\"One day Ivy should see Port Loren. Lots of fun there. Ivy should no go to Dramune. Bad people there. Ivy needs to learn lots about everything so she one day will be wise and not angry\" Doox gives an unreadable expression.\n\nThe door opens, and one of the bugs comes into the lounge. In person, they don't stand as tall as a human. Maybe 5' tall. But what wasn't seen before was their back. They are also about 5 feet long, with 8 legs scuttering as it walks across the lounge towards the food processor. Doox just sits, watching you." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T03:15:11", "value": "Ivy watched warily as the bugman came in. He didn't seem to be coming towards her or threatening her, so he seemed a little less scary. Still, he was something right out of a sci-fi movie. She tried to ignore him and go back to talking to Droox.\n\n\"Not be angry....I was angry long before you guys....did whatever. My whole life I've been angry.\"\n\nIvy smiled wryly at Doox.\n\n\"If people would stop pissing me off, I'd stop being angry.\"\n\nTrying to keep her voice casual, she continued.\n\n\"So tell me about this....Dramune....is it bad like....sex, drugs, and rock and roll?\"\n\n<em>If so, that's my destination.</em>" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T03:22:34", "value": "Doox makes a low whistling noise.\n\n\"Ivy should not be angry. Angry is no good. Doox no piss off.\"\n\nIt lifts it's head and regards you.\n\n\"Outer Reach.. is a bad place. Criminals go there. They are concentrated enough to even hold off Star Law. Very bad place. Anything bad probably came from or gives money to Outer Reach.\" he makes the whistling noise again." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T03:39:01", "value": "Ivy wanted to dig a bit further. Her curiosity and need for a fix were too strong.\n\n\"Do you guys have recreational drugs here?\"\n\nShe stared into her food.\n\n\"You know...mood altering things.\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T03:41:40", "value": "Doox gives Ivy a long hard look.\n\n\"Ivy.. those things are bad. You don't need drugs. You don't need it\"\n\n\"Ivy.. every species has their own.. bad things. Doox honest. I go to the steam baths sometimes. On my day off. Doox feels like he could grow fifty arms those days. That can be bad. Sometimes Dralasites wake up in a puddle\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T03:54:41", "value": "Ivy set her bowl on the couch and put her face in her hands, rubbing her eyes. She sighed and kept her face covered for a moment before lowering her hands. She wanted to get up and scream at them all and throw furniture, but she knew that wasn't wise. Instead she sighed heavily. No matter how much time or space passed, it was just yesterday to her that she was partying and trying to forget who she was. She chuckled lightly and shook her head.\n\n\"They dug up the wrong girl...you've been nice Droox, and I appreciate that. I like you too, but you don't know me. You don't know what I came from, or where I was going. I don't really know you either. Droox...if I could do anything right now...\"\n\nShe didn't finish the sentance, knowing they were listening. What she would do was probably find this awful evil criminal place, get drugged up, and party until someone killed her or she killed herself." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T03:58:12", "value": "Doox reaches over, putting it's pseudopod on her shoulder.\n\n\"Ivy hurting inside. Ivy very angry. Doox can see that. I think they dug up the right girl. Ivy would have kept sleeping otherwise\" \n\nIt gives a light chortle. Finishing it's meal in silence, he leaves the bowl on the table and quietly leaves..leaving Ivy to contemplate her fate.\n\nAfter a moment a little robot scoots out and cleans up Doox's bowl." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T04:24:40", "value": "Ivy sat on the couch for a long while, sitting sideways to stare out the window. Droox's voice ran through her head. ...\"Ivy would have kept sleeping otherwise\"... <em> What would have been so bad about that?</em>\n\nEventually Ivy got up and stretched her long arms and legs. She walked to the cupboards and opened them. She was thirsty, but didn't want the same sugar water. The only other people there were the guards. She looked at them and tried her PanGal again.\n\n\"Different drink?\"\n\n<em>Maybe I should learn this language...if I ever get out of here, I'll need it. </em> She doubted they would let her go, but in the mean time she wanted some of her needs met." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T04:27:07", "value": "Ivy does find other drinks, and it's only a matter of experimentation. One however tastes particulary good.. almost a perfect reminisent of Pepsi.\n\nThe guards seem to utterly ignore Ivy.. same with the bug who is in the room.\n\n[sorry..crashing here.. my rp style went to pot..going to bed now..:(]" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T07:20:27", "value": "Ivy was very pleased to find the pepsi like drink. For some silly reason it made her very happy for at least a moment. It was something almost like home. Home had been miserable, but it was familiar and she knew what to expect. It put her in such a good frame of mind she even turned to the bug and spoke to it in English.\n\n\"Now if I could only learn to make pizza.\"\n\nShe laughed and walked back to the window.\n\nAfter awhile she went back to her room. She hoped to find the two blankets she'd requested before, and really wanted to know if they had honored her request for music." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T14:27:32", "value": "Back in the room there was indeed the blankets there. Folded neatly and left on the bed. The doors closed, and light on the door turned a lighter shade of blue.. suppose that means it's unlocked.\n\nAs Ivy readies herself, the wall behind the headboard dissolves leaving the magestic star-scape. The lights dim slightly and there is a faint hum.\n\nSoft sounds start wafting through the air. Bizarre gentle noises..as if someone merged a digeree-doo with some sortof drum. Deep resonating notes are intermixed with throbbing rumbles. A chime starts playing as well..counterpoint to all the low music. The music seems to change..but doesn't have a start or end..it's intention is to be very soothing." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T15:22:08", "value": "Even after her trip to the larger room, and the freedom of movement they had given her, Ivy was still surprised they seemed to have honored her other requests. <em>What was it they said? Good behavior will be rewarded? Well, they have behaved well, I’ll reward them nest time they make a request.</em> She knew that’s not what they had meant, but the thought made her smile.\n\nIvy stood in the center of the room and looked at the window wall. ”Thank you.”\n\nThe music was odd, but Ivy could appreciate the rhythmic patterns, and the counterpart the chimes played to the low hum. She wished it had more of a melody, but she had heard some experimental music from the seventies that was much much less music than this.\n\nShe lay down on the table with her hands behind her head and closed her eyes. This was a nice change." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T15:40:12", "value": "The next day, and the day after that, it seems that the attitudes have changed. Ivy is permitted free access to the open room. Doox is sometimes there..and sometimes others are there. She has time to experiment with some food..finding the odd thing that is a bang on copy of back home. She has time to learn PanGal and she the functionality of the tablet is updated so that she can now use it as a diary. She is instructed to just write whatever comes to mind.\n\n2 days later...\n\n~~\n\nWhen coming to the lounge room, something is subtly different. It's empty.. not even the guards are there. Then there is movement.\n\nA body that at first looked like it was part of the angular wall. An alien.. a new alien. One not even mentioned in the book (which has the 4 you've seen..Human, Dralasite, Yarzarian and Vrusk) slowly unfolds itself and starts to walk towards you. The creature looks like a cross between a stickbug and a lizard..except it is nearly 12 feet tall. If it could stand fully, that it. It's neck is fully 5 feet long, and fully articulated..like a long scaly giraffe. It's 4 legs and 2 arms have one extra joint, letting it stand with both knees' bent to lower it's height. It's hands and feet are twisted, with mirrored thumbs. It's face looks like 'ET's, with a inverted T-shaped mouth and very wide-set eyes. The body and limbs ..while tall..are extremely skinny. It could probably push itself through an opening a foot across.\n\nIt slowly walks towards Ivy, it's 4 legs all moving..it's arms 'walking' on the ceiling to avoid banging itself, it's head affixed on Ivy. As it gets close, it speaks.. in utterly perfect English..\n\n\"Hello Ivy. I am \" it's language switches to something completely undescribale. It's almost musicial in itself. \"However you can call me Melfleur. Please do not be startled or frightened. I am only here to talk with you.\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T18:54:37", "value": "Ivy cooperated, but was very careful what she wrote in the diary. She wrote only what pleased her and displeased her about her captivity, and tried to write how she felt about her captivity so they might understand her frustration. She was careful not to give to much away about her mental state however, wanting them to think she was healthy mentally...even though she knew that was far from the truth. She made a point to also not how helpful Droox and Jill had been, and if not for them she would not be in as good a state as she was.\n\nShe had gotten used to the different races, even the bug men, and tried greeting those she met in PanGal. If they would respond she would try a short courteous conversation, asking how their day was, remarking on how pretty the stars were, etc.\n\nWhenever she could, she tried to catch the combination to the guarded door. If someone left she made she to go tell them good-by, whether they responded to her or not. This way she could try and view the keypad.\n\nWhen the new creature showed itself, Ivy couldn't help but be startled and scared. She dropped her 'pepsi', but made herself stay frozen in spot. If she panicked, the outcome would be bad. As the robot whirled around her feet to clean the spilled drink, Ivy stared. It wasn't as big a shock as it would have been if she'd seen it on her first day, and quickly she became acclimated at least somewhat to it's appearance.\n\n\"Y-You must be the specialist.\"\n\nShe had expected a human. She just figured a human would be a specialist in ancient human, she never expected this." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T19:14:25", "value": "\"Actually, linguist would be a better word. Often times the Polyvoxes can be not wholey accurate when they make translations.\" The strange alien with the beautiful speech started at you for a moment.\n\n\"From your english.. I would think you are from what was called the 22nd century.. give or take. I'm one of the Frontier's foremost experts on Ancient Human language..and with that comes a passing understanding of the cutural differences through the great Dark.\" It's eyes..each one the size of oranges, blink. \"Perhaps we can sit down. If you need, you can fetch another drink. I understand you call it Pepsi.. a curious combination of sounds. I'm interested in other words you can teach me\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T20:25:19", "value": "As strange as the creature was too look at, it was very nice to talk to someone without wondering if what they were saying had a different meaning, or if what she was saying was being mis-interpreted. She smiled as he finished.\n\n\"21st centuray.\"\n\nShe prepared another pepsi and moved to sit in a chair by the window, not ready to share a couch with it yet.\n\n\"You speak english better than I do. Do you know all the languages of Ancient human?\"\n\nIvy watched curiously as it moved. It was much less scary with the pretty voice coming from it." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T20:31:47", "value": "\"Not all of them. I only speak about 30 ancient languages, each with their own dialects. I can read several scripts, although I'm not a scholar.\" It reaches forward..it's knuckles as well have extra joints..making the fingers appear long and delicate. It slowly touches your cheek for a moment..it's finger cool and only alittle rough..like the footpad of a cat.\n\n\"You are so unique..I have studied your kind..but you are the first reconstructed.\" Somewhere a buzzer sounds, and the door opens. It's head cranes around. \"Looks like the zookeepers are displeased.\" it says with abit of sarcasm as a bug and two humans storm into the room, speaking snapping fast PanGal. Ivy does manage to catch \"Don't\" and \"Not\" and a whole lot of negative." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T20:38:57", "value": "Ivy rolled her eyes. They were pissed it touched her, that much she could tell. She turned to them, and spoke loudly, but was careful to not sound too angry.\n\n\"Will you guys chill? It didn't fucking hurt me. You guys are so fucking stupid.\"\n\nShe turned back to Melfleur, shaking her head slightly, waiting for the lecture to be over. It was while she was waiting the words 'zookeepers' registered. Her face paled. They considered her a spectacle, something to go on display. She had tried convincing herself that maybe it was something else. But there it was." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T20:47:16", "value": "Melfleur raises a hand to silence them for a moment, answering Ivy's comment \"They are irate because I'm forthcoming with you. They feel perhaps that you are not mentally stable enough to handle the exact nature of your situation\" While it talks, Polyvoxes translate for the rest, which causes the Vrusks to go anew.\n\nUp close, they look pretty frightening. And they talk by clicking the plate in their mouth against their mantibles, mixed with other sounds in it's throat. Pieces begin to fall into place.. PanGal apparently is a language that's been made up so that every creature can talk it..even with the vastly differnt, or in Dralasite cases..absent.. mouths.\n\nThe Vrusk turns to Ivy, reaching to touch a contact on the Polyvox so that it would translate. \"We honour the deal. Ivy will comply. Ivy will educate us on her world\" Having made their pushy demands, the collective turns to stalk out.\n\n\"They are so crass. And it is rare that a Vrusk gets so empassionate. There are no doubt mitigating factors\" The clefts of it's lips lift up for a moment. \"You will please assist me if I misspeak your language. I only am able to draw upon the known collected works..no living being has spoken your language in thousands of years.\"\nAnother buzzer sounds. It looks up and then back down, shaking it's head sympatheically." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T20:58:24", "value": "Ivy made a point to not look at the bugs very closely when they came in. She had figured out long ago that PanGal was a sort of 'common' language. It couldn't be something like Droox's because the Vrusk couldn't speak it. That much had been easy to figure out. When the buzzer went off again she rolled her eyes.\n\n\"They think I'm stupid or something. I figured out before that I'm not just far from Earth, but far from the 21'st centuray as well. How else would I be here? They had never even heard of Earth, so it was obvious. And when I was told I was dug up...well, I know what was meant.\"\n\nSuddenly she looked at Melfeur with a mischevious look. It was a linguist, perhaps....\n\n\"Ancay ouyay understandyay isthay? Eway ancay eakspay inyay odecay ifyay ecessarynay.\"\n\n[OOC: Pig latin 😀)" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T21:08:17", "value": "[Ooo suuuure. make me figure out the Pig Latin now :) Luckily you're not talking Double-B or something..]\n\nIt's eyes light up.\n\n\"Aintquay! Ouyay ontinuecay otay urprisesay emay.\" It speaks without missing a beat, and sounding fluient as well. \"Parlez vous francais? Sprechen du die Deutsche?\" It continues going through a literary smorgasboroug..obviously enjoying itself.\n\n\"Ivy, you need to be more trusting. They do not think you are stupid. Rather you are very distrusting. They are concerned for your wellbeing.\" it's clefts curl up again.\n\n\"They do not object to me touching you. I was curious, if you would feel the same. And I know that is something most humans crave.. touch. Affection.\" It blinks it's eyes.. \"This must be difficult for you.. I could not imagine. I am over a month away from Osakar, my home. There are maybe a handful of my kind between here and there. And yet I am infinitely closer to my kin then you are\" It touches you again, slowly stretching it's fingers out..the 7 fingers wrapping around your cheek and into your hair." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T21:44:33", "value": "Ivy grinned as it answered her in pig latin. She wouldn't use it often, of the polvox might learn it, but it was good to know it was there if she needed it. She shook her head and smiled as it attempted the other languages.\n\n\"No, just English...I didn't really pay attention is spanish class, and that was the only other launguage I took.\"\n\nSuddenly it started in on how distrusting she was. <em>Great, another lecture.</em> The smile left Ivy's face and she turned her gaze to the window again.\n\n\"They only care about their investment. I imagine I am quite an expensive 'experiment' and they don't want their money wasted. They have demonstrated to me over and over again they don't care for my well-being. It was only when I responded to their cruelty with inactivity and involuntary feeding that they relented. They have given me few reasons to trust them. I am nothing but a very expensive display in a zoo.\"\n\nThe creatures fingers weren't repulsive, but didn't really comfort her. She hadn't had comfort for years from anyone, and told herself she didn't need it. Any basic human need for touch she fullfilled through more decadent means. Affection wasn't something she was comfortable with from anything, let alone a strange creature. Droox's hand on her shoulder was about all she could stand. Ivy didn't pull away from it's touch, but didn't respond either.\n\n\"I don't need affection anymore. I don't know what it is like now, but in my experience affection was witheld from me for many years. I no longer need it.\"\n\nIvy tried telling herself that she was being honest, that she didn't need affecton anymore, despite the sad ache in her belly." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T23:45:53", "value": "It regards Ivy with it's alien eyes. It suspects she's lying..but it's not for him to fix. Melfleur slowly takes his hand back.\n\n\"What do you need then? It is true that much has been spent on you. There are those who say what you are is impossible. Surely you are the first time it has been done.\"\n\nAgain.. the buzzer sounds.\n\n\"Tell me more of your world..the one you knew.\"\n\n[timeskip a couple days I think..since right now it's a cross between you slowly learning better PanGal and talking about your world. and in time he will slowly start telling you of the Frontier..but I'll save that for a posting when I get back :) Oh..and incidentally..you don't see Jill anymore..and no one mentions her :) *winks*" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T20:47:31", "value": "[GROANS..I wrote a 2 page long post..about the Frontier history..then the stupidcomputer lost the link.. and reposting data it was lost ;( I'll retype ittomorrow..sowwy :(" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T22:48:22", "value": "Over the next couple of days Ivy talked carefully about her society, leaving out anything that had to do with her. She would talk about things that were mainstream passtimes for most people, socialogical debates, food, archetecture, clothing, goegrhaphy....what earth looked like, the continents, the moon, the oceans, the atmosphere, pollution, etc. She did not talk about family, or her place in life. The one thing she was most animate about was music and dance. Ivy could appreciate all different kinds of music, and was well practiced in dance. She did talk about her role as far as those were concerned, but did not offer to demonstrate. If they wanted to experience it, they would have to ask, and offer her something special.\n\nIvy did ask about Jill several times, but remained the 'good girl'. Inside she seethed, but outside she tried to appear the picture of docile cooperation.\n\n[OOC: Ouch! I have lost more than one post from that. That's why I now write just about everything in WORD and then copy and paste 😉]" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T01:37:02", "value": "As you become the <em>'good girl' </em> they are more open with you. Especially Melfleur and Doox. You learn more about them. The frontier is made up of about 25 systems (some have multiple inhabited planets) and a 'rim' of aboiut 6 worlds. The four races are about equal in numbers.. and there are a number of races both on the rim (Such as the Osakar which Melfleur is) as well as on other inhabited worlds who are not part of the Frontier.\n\nThe goverment is sort of a loose U.N. type...eah world is allowed to run itself with some functions at frontier scale (Spacefleet.. high courts, Star-Law who are sortof like wild west marshalls) but most at the planetary scale. Some corportions are huge.. Streel being #2. #1 is called PanGalactic Corporation.. and yes, they invented the common langange\n\nYou hear about two wars.. but no one would talk about who the war was with... all you got was 'Sathar'...but you don't know if this is a cult, planet, race, or what.\n\nAnd finally, one day when no one was aroundm Doox took you near the big window in the lounge and whispered tht Jill left.. she 'ran away'. and was fired." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T04:28:17", "value": "Ivy tried to keep her face straight when Doox gave her the message about Jill. <em>It's my fault.</em> She whispered back, still looking through the window.\n\n\"Can you get a message to her? Tell her I'm...I'm sorry?\"\n\nIt was important to her that Jill know she was sorry, and that she missed her. Even more than Droox, Jill had had an impact. Jill had been very human." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T12:58:15", "value": "Doox shakes his hand no. \"I sorry.. she's gone\" and that was the end of that.\n\nThrough the weeks they also introduce you to music.. and even some movies. you find, the movies are pretty much the same... the same dramas.. etc..except told with different aliens. And through the movies you see alien worlds.. just like star-trek.. wierd skies.. wierd plants.\n\nLife suddenly changes.. one day while more or less alone in the lounge, suddenly the blue strip around the edge lights bright and starts to flash. A klaxon sounds, and then one of the Yarzarians runs up to you, squinting his beady eyes behind his goggles.\n\n\"Pirates!\" he hisses, pulling out one of the cone ended projectiles. \"If someone comes into here not wearing a uniform.. don't listen to them.. just shoot.\" You suddenly realize.. this isn't the normal guard. You're starting to pick up on subtle differences to tell aliens apart" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T23:36:19", "value": "<purple>\"Shit.\"</purple>\n\nA million thoughts ran through Ivy's head. This could be a chance to escape, but where would she go? It was clear from the movies she had no idea how to make it in a world like this, and no idea how to even make it off of this station. It was possible maybe she could go with the pirates, or mabe stow away, but this station was so huge she doubted she could find their ship on her own. Her other choice was to just stay, and hopefully reason with her captors. She didn't think that was likely, and would miss Droox and Melfeur.\n\nIt was actually the thought that she might miss them, that spurned her into action. She didn't need, nor want (so she told herself), to be close enough to anyone to actually miss them when they were gone. Her eyes flew to the exit that was normally guarded, checking to see if it was now." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T23:41:23", "value": "It wasn't.. but rather the guards were busy upturning couches facing it and taking defensive positions.\n\n\"Get back to your room and hide!\" the human guard hisses. \"Shoot anyone!\"\n\nthey both hunker down, watching the world as you hear some far off shots.. some sortof mini explosion." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T23:56:36", "value": "\"Where do you expect me to hide idiot, you guys won't let me have any privacy.\"\n\nAs she spoke she looked over to the sink and counter. There was a fairly large space underneath it. She couldn't remember if it was full of things or not, and ran over to open it, to see if she could fit inside." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T00:13:24", "value": "They don't growl back a reply..just reading themselves. Ivy finds that the cabinet has some space..especilly pulling out the shelves and stuff that was inside..more then enough for her to hide inside. As the door closes..she hears the guarded door cycling open. She can hear what's going on outside muffled through the door.\n\n\"Freeze! Star Law!\"\n\nthen gunfire follows. You feel the door of the cabinet shake once as something hits it..then silence.\n\nHeavy boots start to walk through the room...the silence now deafening" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T01:33:30", "value": "<em>Star Law....that doesn't sound like pirates...if they are the law, they would hand me over to some governmental agency...or maybe even put me in prison.</em>\n\nIvy jumped at something hit the cabinet. She wasn't sure what to do. She bit her lip and stayed where she was for the moment. Star Trek entered her mind. She used to watch that as a little girl, and on there they could always scan for life forms...could they do that here too?\n\nWhen it grew silent she listened for any movement for several minutes. If she heard none, she tried to push the door to the cabinet open a crack and look out." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T01:47:26", "value": "Ivy hears movement.. whoever came in must be in some heavy boots..she hears one go through the doorway leading to her room.\n\nPeeking out..she sees a blob..well..figure it is..inside some heavy bodysuit type thing. it has a squat helmet with a visor, and is carrying a very long very wicked looking gun. it stands infront of the main door, nd looks back and forth, from time to time down at the guards who are laying crumpled.\n\nA human in lighter armour comes out..they both have \"STAR LAW\" emblazoned across their chest and helmet. The blob points to the two people down, and he runs over, pulling out a backpack..looking like a paramedic" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T07:11:21", "value": "Ivy debated as to what to do. They were helping the fallen...that was noble wasn't it? Deciding the noble Star Law was a better risk than staying in a zoo, she tossed her gun out and stuck out her hands. She hoped she was rembering her words correctly.\n\n\"Please, help me.\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T10:18:50", "value": "[Grins..I was trying to trick you..rather some of the 'less nice' guards were..]\n\nAt the sudden movement, Ivy gets a snapfire \"Freeze! Star-Law!\"\n\nThe gun skitters across the floor and Ivy feels both the medic and the heavily armoured blob's eyes upon her.\n\nSuddenly, they bolt into action. Guns are lowered and they both start to approach. From the guard, there is a subtle click and it's voice changes to english.\n\n\"Are you the one designated Ivy? We are space constibles. Please be calm... We are here to aid\"\n\nThey pause, waiting for Ivy to give a non-verbal sign before they approach. The other door cycles and the other Human in heavy armour also bounds out, as if they psychically knew <em>(or probably because inside the helmets they have radios)</em>" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T18:32:34", "value": "Ivy's heartbeat faster. She certainly wasn't used to trusting the law of any kind. She nodded to them.\n\n\"I am Ivy.\"\n\nSpace Constables....that sounded better than zookeepers...at least for now. Ivy slowly moved out of the cupboard, keeping her hands in front of her, but not raised. She looked at their faces and tried to determine their intentions, or which one seemed most sympathetic. The blob's face was of course hard to read given it's nature, but she searched it none the less." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T18:36:17", "value": "As soon as Ivy comes out.. the medic comes over. Another polyvox\n\n\"Be calm.. I am checking your health\"\n\nAt last the Dralasite pulls off his helmet..you hear the faint buzzing of a speaker which continues to relay data as the dralasite regards you with it's nerveclusters\n\n\"Ivy is safe now. Starlaw was tipped that Streel was conducting illegal cloning operations. Our research discovered you.\" \nIt walks close..\"Ivy will be taken someplace safe. Ivy will meet with specialists..Ivy is a special case..I'm just a marshal...do you understand?\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T19:22:48", "value": "Ivy nodded, still wary.\n\n\"Yes, I understand.\"\n\n<em>It was Jill. </em>She was sure it had been Jill that had tipped them off.\n\n\"Where are we going...\"\n\nWhat she really wanted to ask is if she was going to be free. She had a suspicion she would be going from one zoo to another." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T19:35:48", "value": "\"I'm going to take you to Gran Quivera. From there..my bosses will decide.\" He gives no real sympathy..much like the attitude of a soldier just doing their job.\n\nShe is escorted through the station.. other Streel people..some just GLARING as Ivy is walked through into a docking area.. and onboard a large spaceship. (okay..large for her) It's maybe 30 feet long..and looks sleek..with two 'wings' each with bulbous engine pods.\n\nOnboard..Ivy is shown a lounge area.. and a bunk where she can sleep. There isn't much on the small ship, and you notice all the StarLaw people are sortof used to it. It fits maybe 10 people.. and everyone has a job. Wiether it's back in the small cramped engine room..or up in the cockpit..or checking weapons and armour.\n\nNo one really talks to Ivy.. nor really to each other..watching vids during the trip..but shes free to look at vids..or just watch..even up in the cockpit.\n\nThe journey takes 15 days or so.. there is some excitement after the first week as we travel through a starsystem called Timeon.\n\n[through the journey..if you want to look up stuff..let me know and I can impart knowlege]" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T21:42:36", "value": "{OOC: someone seems in a hurry to fast forward....}\n\nBEFORE THEY LEFT Ivy tried to get them to let her find Doox or Mefluer. She told the Star Law how those two had been kind and treated her well and tried to help her. She hoped they would be able to take care of Droox and Mefluer, or at least let her know if they are alright.\n\nThe space travel un-nerved her at first. She sat on the floor in a corner, not feeling comfortable being out in open space. It had been bad enough on the space station. After the first couple of day though, she ventured around a bit. She tried to talk with some of them, and was dissapointed in their non-response. As the time wore on and everyone ignored her she took to watching the 'vids'...the vids at least helped her in learning the language.\n\n{OOC: less concerned about knowlege, more about the poeple...not sure Ivy would take much interest in the journey itself...especially if no one talks to her. Would make it hard to learn anything....if someone did decide to respond to her, she would ask about the weapons mostly}" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T22:42:46", "value": "[yeah..someone wants to move to more excitement..either the naughty stuff..or moving to free her from the corporation]\n\nActually they are very open to discuss weapons with Ivy. They show her the weapons they have..describing them in detail. One is a pretty typical 'laser pistol' They call it a Laser Ke-1500. it's a 40cm long pistol which has a little dial from 1-10 to set the 'intesity' and a small cigerette pack sized powerpack..called an SEU clip.\n\nThey show you the big rifle they had..called a Gyrojet Rifle..it actually fires mini missiles which explode on contact. And they let you keep the pistol you had..explaining it's use.\n\nIt's called a Needler..and it's clip is a cylindrical clip that holds 10 clusters of needles. when you fire, it shoots a stream of barbed needles (sortof like a needle-shotgun)\n\nThey also explain suits and screens. There are differnet suits..for instance a Skeinsuit protects against projectile weapons (such as the needler or gyrojet) and they have Albedo screens..personal forcefields that will absorb lasers.\n\nMelfleur isn't an employee of Streel..and thus not under enditement. They do take down all Ivy's notes on Doox.. and by the time she gets to Gran Quivera..she has been given his ID number...which can be use more or less like a combination phone number / email address to get ahold of Doox.\n\n---\n\nWhen Ivy arrives at the station around Gran Quivera.. she's lead into a room where a bug is waiting. He's dressed in a colourful uniform and by now you can read the \"Pan Galactic Corporation\" logo on his vest.\n\n(Polyvox) \"Greetings Ivy. I am Kti'nik Zitfik. You may call me what is convienent. I will be your intigration officer. I will help you settle, as well as act in your behalf on the settlement on the grave icident which has befallen you\"\n\nIt's eyes stare unblinkingly at Ivy. \"There is much work which needs to be done.. but there is someone who wishes to see you\"\n\nThe door opens behind, and Jill is standing there..just dressed in a light yellow bellowy top and faded red pants..civilian clothing..no corporation logo..looking very timid." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T04:00:30", "value": "Ivy smiled in relief to see Jill was okay. She felt like running up and hugging her, but held back. Ivy was afraid she would scare her again. Instead she just smiled warmly and walked slowly towards her.\n\n\"I'm so glad to see you are alright. I'm sorry if I caused problems for you...are you the one who tipped these guys off?\"\n\nShe couldn't help but notice how pretty Jill looked...it helped she was wearing something other than a uniform, like every single other thing she had seen." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T11:55:49", "value": "Jill gives a little smile, and it's easy to ignore the large bug in the room. Jill stands there, trembling slightly as you approach... as if she doesn't know quite what to do.\n\n\"Yes.. I didn't like what they were doing to you. Sure.. you were a monumental experiment..but you're also a human being.\" her eyes look at Ivy's for a moment then flitter downcast. A sound behind, and glancing the bug seems to have left.. to give both of you a moment alone. Wow...a sensitive bug?\n\nJill squirms abit.. \"I lost my job.. but this was the right thing to do. I was hoping you'd want to see me..and not be angry with me\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T22:32:36", "value": "Ivy smiled softly.\n\n\"No, I'm not angry. Iwas hurt that you were so frightened of me. I never directed any anger towards you...I was just frustrated at the situation.\"\n\nIvy crossed her arms in front of her chest and bit her lower lip. She wasn't terribley sure what to say.\n\n\"I am really glad to see you. When Droox got tired of me pestering him about you, he finally told me that you got fired...I'm sorry about that.\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T01:33:43", "value": "She shrugs. \"You scared me abit.. you're so angry.. and you would talk so quickly I could barely understand you\"\n\nShe comes into the room and sits down across from you.\n\n\"It's okay.. after I ran away.. I went straight to Star Law.. I had to get you out of there. So.. umm.. now what?\" She keeps regarding Ivy, her hands moving to clasp on the table." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T03:55:54", "value": "Ivy was struck at how pretty Jill really was. She could have had her pick of men on earth. Ivy moved to sit at the table with her, clasping her hands much like Jill did.\n\n\"I don't know...I guess I wasn't expecting to have much choice as to what now.\"\n\nIvy hadn't thought much beyond getting away from the zoo. She had entertained the thought of going to the criminal planet when she was talking with Droox, but couldn't tell that to Jill.\n\n\"I guess I'm not sure what I can do.\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T12:34:55", "value": "Jill blushes abit. \"Kti'nik told me some stuff. He's your case worker. You're being set up.. given I.D. cards.. and a settlement from Streel handled by PanGal for your.. umm..\" she squirms..\"situation. Ivy.. you can do whatever you want.\"\n\nShe looks up at you with those pools of blue.. looking so innocent.. Doe-like. \"I have an apartment in Port Loren.. why don't you finish up here..then come down to visit me? I could help you find an apartment and taking you shopping\" her eyes gleam alittle." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T20:58:01", "value": "Ivy had a feeling of panic. She had been sure that she would be given over to the government and moved from one zoo right into a different one, that's what would have happened on earth. She hadn't expected to actually be given a life. Another cause for her panic was Jill. She was actually trying to befriend her, something she was very unused to. Her life was solitary and full of recklessness, drugs, sex, the seedier side. An apartment...shopping...a friend...it was all to fantastical to comprehend.\n\nOne thing was certain though, she did like Jill. She wasn't sure exactly why Jill liked her, she had been angry and violent and uncooperative. What could Jill possibly see worth befriending. Still...she would give it a go. What choice did she really have?\n\n\"Sure, that is very nice of you. I would like that, but...you still seem scared of me.\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T21:04:41", "value": "Jill blushes sweetly. She leans over the table to whisper.. \"Well.. you are.. so moody.. and violent. But you're also wild..and you look like fun.\" she pauses..\"My mother would hate you.. and that's why I want to get to know you better. Besides.. you'll need help. And a friend\"\n\nShe sits up as the door opens and the Vrusk comes back in. \"If you don't mind.. Ivy and I need some time to go over things. I assure you.. You will be allowed to see Ivy once she's released\" The vrusk more or less stares down Jill as she gives an awkward \"Umm..okay..umm..see you Ivy.. soon.. you have my Ident.. \" and is hurried out.\n\nThe Vrusk takes a seat (it's interesting..th eback of the seats fold down so that the vrusks can use them too.\n\n\"Ivy.. We cannot begin to understand what you've been through. Please, if there is anything you need.. I am your caseworker.. I will handle anything that is required\" It pulls out a small piece of plastic, sliding it across the table. On it, Ivy notices a slowly rotating hologram of her head, her name, and a bunch of other ident numbers. There are a couple buttons..and pressing one flashes \"50,000.00\" across the small screen.\n\n\"You have been partially compensated for your ..situation. You have also been given a small apartment down in Port Loren. Ivy..I suggest you don't seek employment..rather take what time you need to acclimitize yourself.\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T22:30:06", "value": "Ivy tried not to look frightened, but now that the prospect of actually being free was in front of her, she wasn't sure what to do, or where to go. Jill would definatley be a comfort.\n\n\"You don't have to worry about me working...I doubt I have any skills that anyone could use...mine are so...archaic...compared to your technology.\"\n\nIvy shifted in her seat. On earth she had had problems with the law, and didn't want to accidentally do something here to get her arrested.\n\n\"Will I be able to get a simple version of the laws of where I'll be living? And...and...\"\n\nIvy was ovewhelmed and didn't know what else to say. The bugs were impossible to read to her, so she didn't even know if this creepy pile of exoskeleton liked her.\n\n\"...will I be able to call you if I have problems?...and is there tobacco here? Cause I could really use a smoke." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T01:05:36", "value": "The Vrusk listens to Ivy..waiting for her to be done.\n\n\"Ivy.. I will answer any question. My Ident has been added to your account, so you only need to go to a terminal and you can send me a message. Laws are simple for the most part... I do not think you will be having any trouble. You can look them up on a local terminal. Freedom is very much respected..which is why the crimes against you are so henious.\"\n\nIt pauses.. it's antenna doing a complex motion which may have been instinctive..and may have been it's way of expressing emotion.\n\n\"Yes there are narcotics.. not typicially on board a space station. I will take you to a special room where it will not tax the air processing. \" It starts to raise.\n\n\"I believe that your companion would like to take you out shopping.. but if you wish I could get some clothing for you. I will admit..I do not follow human fashions.. they seem frivious to me.. not following any caste.\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T23:06:30", "value": "Ivy nodded. She didn't want to be a spectacle...yet. When she knew what the fashions were, then she would devise her own style.\n\nShe was almost dissapointed to hear of the narcotics room. While she desperately needed a fix, if they were lawful, where was the fun?\n\n\"So narcotics are not unlawful? On earth it was against the law to get high. Tobacco was permitted, as was alchohal, but anything harder was grounds for prosecution....are there illegal narcotics here as well?\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T23:09:24", "value": "\"Of course Ivy..there are those substances which are harmful, which some people none the less abuse. You mustn't worry yourself with the criminal underworld.\"\n\nIt's antenna twitch slightly.\n\n\"Every species has their own vices. But that is a vulgar topic. Perhaps you have other questions?\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T00:40:30", "value": "So there <em>were</em> illegal substances. Those were probably the best ones too. Her bad girl side flared up at the thought, but she pushed them down for now.\n\n\"The clothes. I would like something else to wear. I am guessing this is a uniform, and not what most humans would be wearing on the street...but I don't want anything frilly or flowly\"\n\n<em>Like what Jill had been wearing...but it had looked nice on her.</em>\n\n\"Also, I saw 50,000 on my ID card...is that alot?\"\n\n50,000$ on earth in her time could go very quickly if you weren't careful. She wondered if this was comparable." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T00:43:31", "value": "\"You will be able to go shopping at any time. There are shops on the station.. or plenty once you get down to the surface. 50,000 credits is a fair amount.. not alot, but enough to settle yourself. Proceedings are undertaken to establish your full settlement, but this is enough to see to your immediate needs. And as I said..you have an apartment down in Port Loren.\"\n\nHe indicates back out the door.\n\n\"You could follow the signs back to the main station concourse. From there you could go to the shopping district..the recreation districts..or you could take a shuttle down to Port Loren. The only thing we as is you stay on planet until all of the paperwork is finalized.\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T01:49:24", "value": "The bug, who still has a name that's nearly unprouncable, sits across the table from you in the small interview room you are in. It pulls out it's Ident card.. \"This can be used to contact me. Or to make your purchases.\" it clicks it's mantible... something not translated and rubs it's antenna together.\n\n\"You could have catch a shuttle down to Port Loren. And.. your companion is waiting outside. Please remember what I have indicated.\"\n\nIt doesn't get up to leave, although it's clear that you are free to go now if you so chose." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2006-04-19T22:46:35", "value": "Ivy stood up and hesitated, feeling awkward. What exactly was she supposed to say.\n\n\"Yeah, um...thanks, okay?\"\n\nShe looked down at the card it had given her. This thing creeped the hell out of her, still, it was nice to know it was there if she needed a crunchy shoulder to lean on.\n\n\"I'll let you know if I need anything.\"\n\nAfter another pause she nodded a good-bye and left to find Jill. She wanted the hell out of here, despite the pit of apprehension in her gut." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T00:47:51", "value": "Outside the office, you are lead back to the concourse. It's sortof like an airport waiting lounge..with directions leading back to the more commercial areas of the space port. The human leading you out gives you a polite smile and says something in rapidfire PanGal that is lost on you.\n\nThen..out of the blue a small robot rolls up to you. It extends it's height to about 4 feet, and then says in slow PanGal \"Miss Ivy, please wait. Miss Jill gives message. Miss Ivy..please wait. Miss Jill gives message\" a little light blinking on it's head to try to get your attention.\n\nOn the concourse it's mostly empty..but there are the odd person..and a few robots.. heading to their own various destinations." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T04:27:35", "value": "Ivy shook her head at the robot.\n\n\"Alright R2d2, Jeezus, I heard you, I'll wait Jill is coming, I comprehende.\"\n\nAfter her practically isolated existance for so long, this was a bit overwhelming for Ivy. She could really use a cigarette or something. She stook for a moment and just turned in a small circle looking around. Basically she just wanted to take everything in.\n\nThere wasn't much to see, so she sat and waited for Jill." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T04:32:25", "value": "There really is alot to see..people dressed in wierd fashions.. wierd things that must be people.. large groups of those bugs. Suddenly you see Jill..she's coming out of some offices with a large logo.. and seeing you..she practically runs over.\n\nShe starts talking rapidfire PanGal..but then blushes and slows it down. \"I.. got a job. PanGal hired me to.. help you.. you know..with stuff.. getting used to the city.\" She bites her lip..\"I mean..if..you want me to..that is. I know you don't like Vrusks much\"\n\nShe stands just. slightly too far away.. still alittle flighty.. a mixture of shy and nervious and excited and happy all in one." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T04:46:58", "value": "Ivy shook her head at Jill's flustered attitude. It was not long ago that Jill said she was scared of Ivy.\n\n\"Of course I want you too.\"\n\nShe looked around and stood with her arms crossed and one hip jutting forward. It was a tough and defensive posture, but her expression towards Jill was a mixture of amusement and friendliness.\n\n\"So...where to? I have no idea what there is to do, or see...I guess I need clothes.\"\n\nShe smiled and tilted her head.\n\n\"But in my time, I didn't like regular stuff. I wanted edgy, and subculture. You guys have stuff like that?\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T04:53:09", "value": "Jill bites her lip for a moment. \"Well..not up here at the station.. you could wear that for now I guess..but..umm..if we wanted to go to those parts of town..well..we'd look out of place.\" She comes closer..\"Come on..let's at least get down to the planet. We could go shopping..or I can take you to see whatever you want.. \"\n\nYou head to the shuttles..it's no more complex then catching a bus.. simplier infact. There is a door..beside it a hell of alot of writing in Pangal... Jill indicates where to swipe your ID card.. it bings green and then you are let into a small terminal. Shuttles appear to be very common place, and before long, you are on something the size of a small bus, with a window looking down over a world.\n\nThe colours are all wrong..greens the wrong shade of green. The ocean has a purplish ting to the blue. And the clouds look faintly pink. Jill too seems nervious. \"Umm..Ivy..if we go to..some places I know..well.. we should maybe think about..\" she paues..then lowers her voice..\"getting a gun. They can sometimes be dangerous..especially if it's just the two of us. I'd never go there by myself.\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T04:59:50", "value": "Ivy shrugged.\n\n\"Then let's not go there yet. Why don't you take me places you like. Show me what you like to do.\"\n\nIvy tilted her head and flipped a half smile that bordered on a smirk.\n\n\"And I'll tell you what. You dress me up. Make me your barbie doll. Dress me how you think my personality. You called me violent and dangerous, but exciting.\"\n\nShe held Jill's gaze just long enough to make it uncomfortable.\n\n\"I want to see how you see me.\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T12:19:20", "value": "Jill doesn't look away.. she is like a prey caught in your gaze, but it's obvious you make her squirm. She very timidly bites her bottom lip, then nods quickly.. the look you give.. again with mentioning violent and dangerous.. you can tell Jill is really from a sheltered upbringing. Back on Earth..there was no way your two worlds would have intersected..but here, she's responsible for you.. and in some way.. you bet she sees something in your world that's exciting..forbidden.\n\nShe looks away when you let her..you see her quivering slightly. She then reaches to the seat back, swiping her card..it comes to life..like a computer terminal. She presses a couple buttons.. obviously using it like some sortof yellow-pages/map lookup.\n\nHaving a chance to look around you begin to notice that guns.. are alittle more commonplace. It seems maybe one in five people has some sortof bulge at their hip..and carrying openly too. Sortof like a sci-fi wild-west.\n\nJill holds her watch to the screen.. and then turns off the screen. She still hasn't said anything.. for the moment you've got her quiet again. The shuttle lands, and you head out with the passengers onto the world.\n\nIt's AMAZING. You feel so light here. You bet if you could jump, you could leap 8 feet straight up. (lower gravity then earth norm) Jill leads you through the people through another security check (completely automated..like walking through a walmart opening) where you swipe your card, and then out to where these small tiny cars...sortof like Smart Cars..are waiting.\n\n\"Here...a cab\" She leads you over, opening one of the cars..the entire side practically swings up..and then she scootches in. The interior is practically one long bench seat..no controls..just another computer panel.. the front and sides huge windows letting you have alot of visibility.\n\nAs you settle..the door closes on it's own..the computer comes to life. Jill swipes her card, and then holds her watch up to the computer.. obviously transfering the map location to the computer. It chimes..says in robotic Pangal \"Destintion imputted. Raven'Imports Boutique. Please relax\" and the taxi starts up..the sudden accelleration gently pushing Jill back against your side." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T18:06:25", "value": "As was her manner on earth, Ivy looked around and took in as much as she could. She needed to remember things in case she needed to go on the run.\n\nThe guns were of great interest to her. If the laws were so simple, why the need for the guns? Then again, maybe it was the reason for the guns in the first place.\n\nIvy tried to watch how Jill used her card, but Jill was too fast. She was going to have to get her to explain that soon, but didn't think it had to be done immediately. Ivy didn't need to run from Jill.\n\nIvy sprawled out as she sat, one arm over the back of the seat, her feet planted on the floor shoulder width apart. When Jill slid into her, Ivy smiled softly to herself, waiting to see what Jill's reaction would be. Ivy's arm had been across the back of the seat, so Jill had slid right into Ivy's side, Jill's upper arm brushing across her breast. Ivy felt her nipple harden from the touch. It had been a very very long time." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T18:14:44", "value": "Jill blushes..her first reaction is to try to push herself up, and in doing so, her hand reaches down and lands on your thigh. She blushes even more red, and murmers..\"Sorry..\" slowly slipping back to her side of the car. She tries to sit up, but ever time the car goes around a corner, she's slide back against your hand..or your side. (She is a small little thing..and strangely..the cars don't appear to have seatbelts.)\n\nOutside, the taxi appears to be floating..you didn't notice it.. there are no bumps..but it is following the road..each turn it banks, thus Jill being slid into you. On the screen a map shows the progress..as well as little dots representing other vehicles. Alot of the vehicles are similar.. enclosed little vechicles floating.. only maybe 8 inches above the ground. There are also a couple ground vechicles..but they seem to be either larger trucks, or small sleek sportscar looking ones.\n\nThe car drives past a mixture of parks and small shops, and then a rumble and a roar cranes your head to the other side. A large motorbike.. well..trike..three back wheels..with big ATV-like balloon tires..roars by..the guy on the bike dressed in black and purple leather and chains. Another one follows..this one driven by one of the monkey dudes. Jill presses alitle closer into you as the taxi goes into a slightly seedier part of town..even though it's daylight..the sky seems alittle less pink and more .. sinister." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T20:02:32", "value": "Ivy marveled at the extremely poor design of these cars given the technology. Jill could barely even sit on the seat without being tossed about. How ignorant were the engineers that made these? Hell, in her burnout days she could have designed better. She shrugged to herself. It certainly didn't bother her Jill was constantly pressing into her.\n\nShe watched the passing scenery with curiosity. Over all it really wasn’t that different. There were still parks and shopping and cars of sorts.\n\nThe rumble got her attention. The tryke got it more. A grin broke on Ivy’s face and dark look came over her eyes. It seemed the sub-culture might not be that much different after all.\n\nIvy nudged Jill and nodded to the first guy on the tryke.\n\n“Would you ever fuck someone like that?”\n\nShe kept her language crude for two reasons. One, to see if it was still crude, and two, if it was, to see how Jill would react." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T20:12:48", "value": "Jill just looks at you..her face abit quizzical. She then looks out the window..at the biker..and then back at you. \"I.. didn't understand that.. I..your words.. are confusing..\" she looks alittle lost. \"He looks like..well..mean..you know. I don't think I'd want to talk to him..let alone... umm..whatever you said..\" she pauses..\"What does it mean?..fuck?\"\n\nOutside the stores seem alittle dingier.. there are even some .. street rat-type people.. dirtyier clothing.. rough around the edges.. here. The car turns and ducks into an underground parking lot. The lot is mostly empty.. the vechicles in here alot older..less sleek and more dinged up. It chimes and comes to a stop, lowering to the ground.\n\n\"Let's not stay long..but..\" Jill looks at you.. \"If I was to dress you..like I think you'd like..There is a shop upstairs..\"\n\nShe indicates where the doorhandle is... and waits..evidently there is only one door on this vehicle." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T20:45:15", "value": "“Fuck? Fuck is…is to have intercourse. It usually means detached…no relationship, but…you can fuck someone you’re in a relationship with, too. Fucking is rougher and more desperate…purely about physical satisfaction.”\n\nIvy feigned ignorance as far as the door was concerned. If Jill wanted it open, she could lean across Ivy and open it.\n\nIt was clear Jill was a little flustered by her, and while she liked Jill, she like even more how unsettled Jill was by her. It spoke volumes about what thoughts might be running through Jill’s head. If Jill was indifferent towards her, she wouldn’t be so jittery.\n\n“The opposite I guess would be making love. That would be sweet and sensual and passionate…not only about physical pleasure, but about intimacy as well.”\n\nIvy looked Jill in the eye, holding her gaze intently and wet her lips.\n\n“So given those definitions, which do you like better? Making love, or fucking?”" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T20:51:12", "value": "Jill just sits across from you.. it would probably be amazing to see the thoughts that are buzzing through her head. She quivers softly.. biting her lip..her eyes keep darting to look at your eyes..then shyly look down.\n\n\"I...i...\" she shifts abit..and the car chimes again, reminding you that you're at your destination. Stupid robots.\n\n\"I'm.. a virgin..\" she says softly.. her tone alittle shamed..as if she expects that's going to let you down. \"I've had a boyfriend..but when I got the job with Streel..I moved..and..well..\" she shrugs softly.. \"I..don't think we should pick up any guys here..tho..because..they'd not be nice..\"\n\nAnother car zooms into the carpark, it's tires (you've noticed most of the ground vehicles have these overly spherical tires - not full spheres but MUCH more rounded then normal tires) squeel to a halt. The door opens and two blobs get out..not wearing clothing (as is their style) but one's skin is streaked black..and they both have spiked bandoliers.. one has a rifle of some sortof slung over it's back. Even though the car you can hear them talking loudy as they walk towards an elevator.\n\nJill quivers on the seat across from you.. \"Can..we.. um..\" she nods at the door again.." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T21:07:28", "value": "Ivy put her hand on the handle, but didn't open it yet.\n\n\"You're a virgin? Wow, I never would have guessed it. You're so pretty.\"\n\nShe changed her hard look to a softer one, almost sweet. It was as much to comfort Jill as it was to throw her off.\n\n\"I think that's really cool. Really admirable. You should value your sexuality, and only share it with who you want.\"\n\nIvy slowly and calmly, so as to not startle Jill, reached up and brushed a stray bit of hair from Jill's face. Her lips still formed a very soft and gently smile.\n\n\"And I never said I wanted to pick any guys up. Guys can be over rated.\"\n\nWith that Ivy opened the door and climbed out." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T23:03:26", "value": "Jill just looks at you..listening. And to her credit..when you make the slight come on..she doesn't pull back..nor even flinch. Her hair is very silky smooth..her skin soft..pure.. That sudden switch to the soft look seems to be luring her inwards.. the innocent naive girl.\n\nWith your final statement..her cheeks flush bright red.. your exit is impecibly timed.\n\nShe slides out after a moment..she's breathing alittle quicker..and you could almsot swear she's just trying to get her heart under control from her mixed emotions.\n\nThe door closing, the car gives a cheerpy beep (god robots are annoying) and then leaves the garage.\n\nJill looks around..obviously intimidated by the more rough surroundings..then comes alittle closer to you. \"It's..just..upstairs.\" she says softly..dropping the earlier topic. \"I don't really come around here much..\"\n\n--\n\nUp the elevator, it opens into a courtyard. You can see several openings which lead out on all sides to street. The courtyard is tiered, and on every tier there are numberous shops..all flashing in a garish attempt to lure your eyes. From the outside, the courtyard didn't look quite this...vegas. :) In the middle of the courtyard aare some plants.. either they are roboticallyc ared for..or they are artificial. The concrete in the middle is covered with grafitti..at least that hasn't changed. And the people around..most look like either bums.. or young 'hoodlem' types hanging out to cause mischief.\n\nImmediately across the way a small mixed gang seems to take notice of both of you.. one of them catcalls. Jill presses against your side.. trying to tug you towards the store.. you can't quite make out the name. (the font is too messed up for your rudementary PanGal)" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2006-04-20T23:51:57", "value": "<blockquote>...when you make the slight come on..she doesn't pull back..nor even flinch. </blockquote> OOC: Come on? Wha? Me?\n\nAt the sound of the catcall Ivy smirked and made a kissy face in the gang's direction to show she wasn't intimidated. Although truthfully deep down inside she was. It had always been that way though. The world saw the tough bitch she showed them, but it was a mask. Few people cared enough to take the time to look in the eyes and see what was behind it. At least in Ivy's case.\n\nWhen Jill shrunk against her Ivy slipped her a sideways glance.\n\n\"Hey, it's okay. They are just trying to scare you. That's what they want. They are all someone's brother, someone's son, they all were little kids once. They might look tough, but it doesn't mean they are mean.\"\n\nThey could be mean, but a lot of them were like her she guessed. They were fronting to keep people away, so they themselves wouldn't get tromped on.\n\n\"If you ignore them, or play along then they don't get what they want, and they move on, okay?\"\n\nShe felt a little odd giving advice to Jill, but she supposed they each had something to offer the other." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T01:15:31", "value": "(grins..it seemed like a bit of a comeon to me :) *winks* )\n\nJill nods..still against you. \"I don't like them.. they make me feel uncomfortable.\"\n\nShe leads you into the store.\n\nThe fashions are definately different..but the themes are the same. Gritty..rough.. tough..durable. Clashing colours or patterns. Behind the counter was a rather gruff looking monkeydude. He snarls something.. you sortof get it's Pangal..but his accent..or just how he speaks is too foreign.\n\n\"We're fine\" Jill says back..taking your arm and leading you into the store. She looks through some clothing..you pass some stuff that you think would look really sexy on yourself. (will let you have some liberties explaining what she'd look like) but she ends up with this shirt that sortof looks like it has a built-in vest or webbing.. it's a charcoal grey colour with purple pipping. The straps are black. He finds a pair of black pants that look abit like cordory..but are abit stretchy and skin-tight like lycra, and then for overtop a tight deep purple tube-skirt. As you look..the colours slowly shift from deep purple to deep blue. She ends with picking out some fingerless gloves and something you do recognize.. a pair of sunglasses. The ensemble is finished with a pair of very durable and yet still polished even with all the buckles.. sortof like fashion-army boots.\n\nBehind the counter you see he has a number of weapons..no guns..but knives.. clubs.. brass knuckles..and other things you must only assume are for other species. As well as some other stuff that looks like jewellry..but Jill picks out..handing it.. \"Chronograph..err..\" she holds up her very preppy looking watch..with small screen.. \"Umm..watch..you called it.\" she smiles..waiting to see if you approve of her first selection." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T05:02:15", "value": "Ivy smiled at Jill's selection of clothes. They really weren't too bad. A little...goth...for her, but she would have to learn what was all out there before she made up her mind.\n\nAt the counter she smiled and turned to Jill.\n\n\"I like everything except the watch.\"\n\nShe looked around until she found one that was much more masculine in appearance.\n\n\"I like that one.\"\n\nNext her gaze traveled to the back wall. Now this was interesting. She wasn't sure Clyde would understand her, but she pointed to a set of brass knuckles.\n\n\"Those.\"\n\nAnd then pointed to a lovely butterfly knife that made her mouth water.\n\n\"That one.\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T05:20:00", "value": "Up close you can see the monkey men arn't quite as monkey. For one thing, they have fangs..large ones.. and their ears are sortof sticking out at the sides..like marsupials. And even though we're indoors..he's wearing these wierd things that look like bubble-swimsuit goggles.. which are tinted a dark black.\n\nHe grunts at your selections.. speaking slowly.. \"You talk funny. Wherefrom? Thesus?\" he reaches to pull down the brass knuckles and then the butterfly knife setting them on the table. Jill..of course..shrinks back as you casually reach out for weapons.\n\n\"Listen hairless... you wants weapons? Goooood weapons? Yarrn has friends. Ooh.\" he lifts up your top. \"You noooo want thees.\" he points to one of the other shelfs. \"Hairleees go there.. get top.\"\n\nWhere he points are some clothing in a variety of styles. A small handprinted label indicates \"Skeinclothes\"\n\nJill seems to be shrinking back into herself as the weapons are pulln out." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T14:01:22", "value": "Clyde was scary looking. She could admit that inside of her head. One scary looking monkey thing. Externally she popped one shoulder up in a nonchalant shrug.\n\n\"I talk funny, you look funny, it works out for everyone.\"\n\nHer eyes traveled to the shelf he had indicated and she walked over to it with confindent strides, grateful her knees weren't shaking. She would find out what these \"Skeinclothes\" were." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T14:13:18", "value": "The Yarzarian looks back at you..then gives a grunt and a snort as you trade barbs. Whether that is a good thing..or a bad thing..you're unsure.\n\nJill follows you over.. not saying anything..being alittle mousy and staying at your side.\n\nThe skeinclothes look alittle like the rest. Although there is one very evident diffence..while most of the clothing in here is running 20 to 30 credits.. (once you finger out the funny symbol for money) the skeinclothing runs inexcess of 500 credits.. and that's just for a rather nice looking shirt.\n\nFeeling the material..it feels alittle thicker..yet still flexible and breathing. From behind you..\"Go on..take..try on hairless. A young suckling like you looks like she needs protection.\"\nJill tugs on your arm.. \"Do..you really need that? Are you planning on getting into fights?\" She does see one that catches her attention..it's purple..(she obviously likes the colour purple) Pulling it out..it's sortof like a bodysuit... or like a long-sleeved one piece bathing suit. There are metal studs in an inlay sash down one side. \"Maybe try this one on?\" Jill looks up at you.. her eyes are timid..but not backing down." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T21:44:43", "value": "Ivy flashed Jill a smirk.\n\n\"You really like that color don't you. Okay, hand it over.\"\n\nShe accepted the body suit and looked for a changing room. As she did she glanced at Jill.\n\n\"I never <em>plan</em> on a fight. But I didn't <em>plan</em> on ending up here either. I'd rather be better prepared for a fight than I was for my 'new life'.\"\n\nThe words 'new life' came out with an edge of distaste to them. Realizing that might have sounded harsh, she softened her smile to Jill.\n\n\"But it's not been all bad. Made a friend at least. Can't say I had many of those on Earth.\"\n\nIt never occurred to her that she probably shouldn't go around saying 'earth'." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2006-04-21T21:57:49", "value": "Jill smiles back when you soften your response, and then call her a friend. The Yarzarian behind the counter smirks and says something you don't quite understand (colloquil) but it does make Jill blush a pretty bright red. He then motions you over.\n\n\"Come back here.. changerooms for the hairless.\" hairless is probably not the proper word..but it is derogatory..proabably because while Yarzarians are primate like Humans..they are still covered with a full body of fur..even though he does wear clothing overtop.\n\nThe changeroom is small..with a mirror..bench..the usual ammenities. Music starts to play to give you some privacy from the storeroom while changing.. pretty decent music for a change. Sortof like a marrage of Industrial Rock and New Age.\n\nIvy has time to change..and to look at herself..really look..in a full length mirror.. I'm not sure if it was noticed before... but if she had any tattoos..piercings..body art.. it's all gone. Somehow..it's all gone. (can't remember if she's really seen herself in the mirror close up) Same with any scars..or body marks of any kind.\n\nThe clothing fits well..it seems to stretch and conform to your body.. very tight in all the right places. You also see that the skeinbodysuit has several places that are perfect for hiding...knives.. brass knuckles.. as well as built in straps just begging to have a gun holster attached.\n\nSuddenly..the revieree is broken by a loud gunshot..a crash and Jill's scream." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T07:49:12", "value": "Ivy had already figured out that ‘hairless’ was a derogatory term, and didn’t need to have every detail explained to her. Even if she hadn’t have figured it out, it could have made for some interesting interactions with the natives of the neighborhood. As it was, she took no offense and just held the smirk on her face.\n\nOnce in the changing room she took a good look at herself for the first time since she had awakened months ago. She had known the piercings were gone, and had seen that some of the tattoos on her skin had vanished as well. In the full length mirror she could confirm that indeed all of her tattoo had been removed somehow. That saddened her. They had been a part of who she was, and each one had told a story of where she’d been in that point of her life. Now it was all gone. Not just the life she knew on earth, but many of the memories and things that made her who she was. She was not much more than their creation at this point. Even her hair was simple and average.\n\nShe pulled on the bodysuit, and half-heartedly admired it. Some emotion she didn’t want to feel was trying to brew inside of her. Ivy concentrated on the fabric, the place for weapons, and grit her teeth, trying to hold it at bay.\n\nSuddenly to her surprise she was taken over by an overwhelming feeling of homesickness. She sat on the stool in the changing room and put her head in her hands, her eyes tearing. She couldn’t show any of them she was weak, but right now she just wanted out. Much like she had right before she lost consciousness on earth.\n\nThen a gunshot. Ivy jumped and cowered for a brief moment. She hadn’t been on guard, she had been feeling…and it had been a mistake. With a sharp slap to her face she pulled herself out of her emotions, and slyly crouched on the floor. Jill was in trouble, but it would do neither of them any good if Ivy ran out and got shot.\n\nOnce crouching she lay down on her stomach and looked to see if she could determine anything about what was going on. Any emotions got buried in a deep dark cold place, and she was the violent and cold specimen they had made her." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2006-04-22T12:58:20", "value": "Luckily there was a gab underneath the door. Through this gap Ivy's head was enough away from the music that she could hear alittle what's going on out there.\n\nNot being fluent in PanGal is becoming abit of a curse.. but she can make out enough of \"Freeze Monkey.. Give us your money or she gets hurt\" to understand the general idea of a robbery. Jill is sobbing softly..every once in a while giving out a eep or whimper as she's probably pulled around the store.\n\nFrom here..since the dressing room was just sortof half behind the counter, you can sortof see the side of the counter. You hear the Yarzarian muttering softly..his feet padding..possibly to the cashregister. She thinks she could probably shimmy out from the dressing room to behind the counter without being seen." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T07:47:42", "value": "<em>Shit shit shit shit shit.</em> If only she already had the butterfly knife. The feel of the cool metal in her palm would give her confidence, even if she ended up not using it.\n\nIvy was faced with a choice. She could play the hero, and make a possible ally in the ape, or she could let things happen. Monkey boy was cooperating, so chances were the robber would leave once he got what he wanted. But, he had Jill, and he might take her with him to ensure his getaway.\n\n<em>Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.</em> This is what having friends did. It obligated you. Plus, if they got hurt you felt all bad and down. This is why Ivy had been a loner. She closed her eyes a moment and grit her teeth, her temples flexing from the force. With frustration she finally snapped her eyes open.\n\nKnowing she couldn’t just stay put and let Jill possibly get hurt; Ivy carefully shimmied out from under the door. She did her best to be as silent as she could. If she could get behind the counter, she might be able to get a weapon." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T07:56:47", "value": "If the Monkey dude saw you..he gives no indication. He's right now doing the whole 'negotiate and calm down the attacker' routine.\n\n\"Hey..listen buddy.. look around..do I look like the Ventz?\" He sneers.. okay.. the Yarzarians arn't too good at 'make nice'\n\nBehind the counter it's pretty cluttered.. But then you spy something that changes all that. Underneath the counter..and about an arm and a half out of the way of the yarzarian is an obvious weapon clipped underneath the counter. It's a hand-weapon..that much is evident. There is a wierd bulbous handle.. and the nozzle point which is obviously the dangerous end. There is a trigger..and a small red button on the back where your thumb would be.. probably a power button.. Even if you didn't have to use it..it would still.. be something.\n\nJilll's cry breaks the room.. \"Owie..please..stop...you're hurting.\" to be followed with laughter.. \"Oh..shut up you stupid nancy-tart\"" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T10:43:49", "value": "Ivy noticed the gun thing. She was more comfortable with a knife, and even more comfortable with her fists….but a gun could be very good in this situation.\n\nSlowly , and with great care, Ivy snaked her hand forward towards the gun. She tried not to startle the monkey guy either, as he could give away that she was there. Jill cried out and Ivy had to steel herself to keep her movements slow and precise. Her first instinct was to just jump up and start swinging suicide mission style, but it wasn’t just her health at stake. It was Jill’s.\n\nAfter what seemed like forever her hand was on the gun and she gave it a gentle tug, hoping it would easily come free." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T14:58:39", "value": "The monkeydude was standing there.. as if he doesn't see you...and he's like two feet away. Suddenly he moves..stepping OVER you..intecepting one of the guys (so there must be two) who was coming close. \"Hey..alright..the register is cycling..here..\" he opens up the cabinet over your head..reaching in and pulling out several gadgets which are locked up to put on the counter feet above you. He MUST know you're there..or else the biggest fluke in the universe as he stepped over you without stepping on you.\n\nThe Gun feels cold and abit heavy in your hands. It's weighted so the tip wants to dip down..or so..and holding it there is a faint red glow above that one button on the butt.\n\nYou hear a slight thud... monkeydude has accidentally pushed some things forward down the front o the counter. A new voice \"Clumbsy furball. Listen..no monkey business..hey..get it..har har..\" the voice lowering down as the person probably bends down to get whatever was dropped. Back by where Jill is.. \"Hey..stop fucking around with that stuff..just get the creds.. let's go have us a party.. we gotta get out of here.\"\n\nBeside you.. the monkeydude's foot lifts off the ground, and then in a rough approxmiation of a hand (it's not in shoes and you see alot more articulate then human feet) it points in a direction, which would be maybe 5 feet from the door" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T18:55:27", "value": "So he did know she was there. He was cool as a cucumber. Thinking of that little earth colliquism, ‘cool as a cucumber’, struck her as a little funny at the moment. It was a wholly inappropriate time, but she almost chuckled. To think this hairy joke of a monkey man being a cucumber…<em>whoa, concentrate chica…this is no time to be going all white jacket crazy</em>\n\nIvy held the gun gingerly and continued to slither another foot beyond the ape guy. Her intention was to clear him and then pop out and shoot whoever the monkey man had been pointing at…and hopefully not Jill.\n\nShe made it to the spot she wanted and took a quiet but deep breath. Ivy moved quietly into a crouch. Subtly she moved her thumb to what she assumed was the power button. <em>do it now Ivy, while whoever is bent down on the other side is still bent down</em> Her eyes closed and she said her own version of a twisted little prayer, and then pushed up sharply with her strong legs, bringing the gun out in front of her as she twisted her body." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2006-04-23T19:58:53", "value": "Everything seems to fall into slow-motion.. and your body seems to be going on instincts alone. As you stand, the Yarzarian leaps over the counter, probably towards whoelse is there.\n\nNear the door you see a boy..probably your own age.. can't be in his twenties, one arm around Jill the other holding what is obvious a pistol. He pauses a moment in surprise, and then raises the gun towards you.\n\nPulling the trigger you expected something.. recoil..a bang..something. Instead there is a cycling screaching noise, Jill screams and the guy is throw back against the doorframe, his pistol going flying.\n\nUnfortunatly, to your left, whoever was on the ground was prepared for the Yarzarian..he rolls up, and glancing at his buddy..raises his gun..and shoots. You glance just intime to see the muzzleflash.\n\nThere is a LOUD crack..and then it feels like someone drives a spear through your lower ribs...slamming you back against the counter...knocking the wind out of you.\n\n(I'm just being overly descriptive..since all of this happens in like a split second. If she was to look down..she'd see her outfit has been shredded abit.. the cloth pulled out of shape..but none of the bullets penitraited.. being basically super-advanced kevlar type outfit. The material is nearly wrecked..but you're just winded from taking a point blank shot - oh..and the gun is called a sonic stunner. :) Uses soundwaves :) Useful for subduals)" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T03:54:10", "value": "Ivy gasped loudly, trying to suck in air. Her arm flew to her gut, cradling her ribs. Everything blacks for a moment as she works past the pain to grab hold of herself. Her hand opened as she lost control of herself after the painful shot, and the gun falls to the ground.\n\nShe sucked and gasped again, struggling to re-inflate her diaphragm. Her awareness was stingy, but she was pretty sure Jill had been let free. She hoped Jill had the wherewithal to take cover, grab a weapon, or run. Anything to get her to safety." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T04:10:47", "value": "Surprisingly..shockingly.. there is no wound. There is no doubt you were HIT.. you felt that..and the bodysuit..the fabric has been all torn and abraded..and then..there..2 small slugs..forming little cups it the weave of the cloth.. you'll have bruising..but bruising beats bleeding out and dying.\n\nThe world is rattled as something is slammed against the counter. Glancing up, it's repeated as the Yarzarian..now with his hands on the other perp..slams him down against the counter. He curses in rapidfire PanGal. Jill screams across the room.. \"IVY!\" and in the distance..even thought he pitch is wrong..there is no mistaking what a siren means... police." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T21:46:57", "value": "Instinct did take over this time. She picked up the gun and grabbed the butterfly knife. She rushed into the changing room and gathered up her things quickly, and ran back out. She paused to look at the monkey man.\n\n\"I'll be back to pay.\"\n\nWith that she ran towards the door, grabbing Jill's hand and yanking her with her.\n\n\"Let's get the fuck out of here\"\n\nThis was the first time Ivy was starting to feel like Ivy." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2006-04-25T21:56:59", "value": "The monkey dude, now having subdued the other attacker tries to reach out to 'stop' you..calling out something..but it's lost in the jumble as Ivy runs past in a panic.. with her things in her arms.. the knife tucked in a pocket and the gun still in her hand.\n\nJill is on the ground, holding her head..her nose is bleeding slightly. The other guy..well..he's not so well. Knocked out cold..the wall showing the impact where he hit it. His nose is bleeding as well..and near his outstretched hand is a very nasty looking pistol.\n\nJill is in near hysterics as you grab her hand, running into the courtyard. THere are alleys that lead to the street..and the glass elevators that lead down to the carparks. There are also ramps that lead up to the other tiers of the shops.\n\nAfter the gunshots..it seems that most of the 'passerby' are making themselves scarce..very much like if there was gunshots in some seedy stripplaza back home.\n\nFrom two of the hallways you can see a flashing blue light..that's where the sirens seem to be coming from." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T15:10:31", "value": "Ivy had no clue what to do, but knew they should keep moving. Logic should have told her that everything was okay, that they had been the victims, but she wasn’t used to being on that side of things. And old habits died hard. Sirens=run.\n\n“Fuck!”\n\nEven in her indecision she knew to keep moving. If you paused, you could be caught. She turned and ran up the ramp, dragging the near hysterical Jill with her.\n\n“Jill, you have to get ahold of yourself! You’re fine! You’re alive, okay?”\n\nShe tried not to sound impatient, but Jill could slow them way down if she didn’t grow a set real damn quick." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2006-04-26T15:29:07", "value": "The upper level was much like the lower.. stores.. some of them empty.. the sortof plastic and concrete benches designed to need minimal upkeep. There is a lack of refuse.. but the general concrete looks work and in some places is covered with either stickers or spray paint. There are more little hallways leading to the front of the building.\n\nDown below you see the bugs..dressed in a light blue and dark blue riot type gear scampering into the courtyard. They all hold rifles which is pretty evident what they are for. Looks like the cops here are alittle more trigger happy then back home.\n\nThen the sun is eclipsed..and overhead suddenly bursts into louder sirens mixed with a throbbing air wooshing noise as some sortof flying car roars over the top of the courtyard, sirens on the bottom and top flashing light blue..\n\nJill clutches to you.. scrambling, although her legs stumble from time to time.. not used to the 'life on the lam'" }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T17:01:00", "value": "“Shit.”\n\nIvy didn’t know what to do in a situation like this in a place like this. In a situation like this in her own world, she would find somewhere to duck into, and then put up a ruse.\n\nSeeing a door, Ivy ducked in, pulling Jill none to gently with her. Once inside she turned to her, speaking as calmly, but firmly as she could.\n\n“Listen to me. Jill? Snap out of it. Listen.”\n\nShe was growing a little impatient, but there was a twinge of compassion for the girl. Ivy took her old shirt and wiped the little bit of blood away that had been clinging to Jill’s nose. She took a deep breath and tried again, keeping her voice as soothing as she could make it.\n\n“Listen to me Jill. I need your help. This isn’t my place or my world. We need to pretend we’ve been here to whole time. Okay?”" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2006-04-27T17:06:23", "value": "Jill looks back..her eyes wide and perhaps abit glazed over in panic. There is a pause as your words sink in, then she nods curtly.. her eyes never leaving yours..hoping to please you. \"THe whole time...\"\n\nShe looks around..and then takes a timid step forward..the walls are covered with posters..all of them showing just a total mish-mash of scenes..and the place is filled with rows of little cards..all equally garish. In a couple places small holographs are projected.. and sounds all clash trying to grab your attention.\n\n<em>A music store...</em>\n\nThe human behind the counter looks at you two..then the flashing lights outside.. finally waves you over to the counter. \"Gots a backroom.. can be your backroom for 50 creds..\" his eyes narrowing.. you notice one is blue..the other is sortof green, except the iris has a starburst in it. He also has shaved eyebrows in a funky pattern and some sortof plug in his neck which has a small cord running down under his shirt.. ala cyberpunk." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2006-04-28T06:39:54", "value": "Ivy looked him over and seeing no choice plops down her card for him to charge. She turned back to Jill.\n\n\"Okay, listen. We are going to go into the back room, and you are going to stop crying. If they come in, we've been there about an hour.\"\n\nShe looked at the guy to see if he understood that. She wasn't sure what was up with his eye and his eyebrow, but it looked kinda cool kinda edgy and she flashed him a small smile before turning back to Jill.\n\n\"Do you have any questions?\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2006-04-28T12:47:30", "value": "The guy doesn't ring the card against his cash register..rather he brings out his own card..types some things on both<em> (ooh..it actually /is/ a display / touch pad on the front of the card)</em> and then hands it back..doing a person-person transfer.\n\n\"Hey..of course you two have been here.\" he motions to the back door. \"Don't break any shit back there..that's all\"\n\nThe backroom looks..well..sparse.. alittle disorganized. It's mostly filled up of racks of boxes, all of them labelled.. and around the bases of the racks are open boxes filled with empty cartons, broken music chips and the like. There is a larger door that has deadbolts on it.. like a loading dock-door.. and even a small couch by a small table with some sortof device on it..reminiscent of a coffee machine.\n\nJill comes in with you..nodding..doing her damdest to stop crying.. \"I'm...scared\" she admits.. \"Why are we running..you are the one that was shot..\" her hand reaches down..touching gingerly where your outfit is all frayed." }, { "from": "Lyria", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2006-04-29T20:47:43", "value": "Ivy sat down on the edge of the couch, her feet planted shoulder's width apart, and her elbows on her knees with her hand in her hair. She shook her head.\n\n\"I don't know...habit?\"\n\nShe took a long deep breath and took her hands out of her hair, clasping them together as she leaned of her knees. Her voice was shaky and stressed.\n\n\"Fuck, I need a cigarette....see Jill, in my time, it didn't matter if you were innocent or guilty. If they looked at you and decided you were the guilty type, then they did what they wanted.\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2006-04-30T00:10:52", "value": "Jill comes over, sitting beside you and putting a hand on your shoulder.\n\n\"Ivy.. we would have been good..they were robbing the store..youstopped them...\" her eyes look up briming abit..\"You saved me.\"\n\nOutside you can hear the typical.. door opens..\"Excuse us..we're looking for a couple young humans..they ran in here.\" a moment hung in time.\n\n\"No..sorry Officer..no one here..business slow.\"\nThe sounds of the officers leaving\n\nJill leans her body against you..\"What is a cigerette?\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T22:28:58", "value": "Genetech. A leader in the field of Genetic research and technology, No other company has come close to their level of experience and level of complexity. But no one understands how such advances were possible. How could they do these things without research that was illegal, But after many a government search not a trace of foul play was found. Genetech was clean. So they thought.....but they were wrong. The company using laundered funds from several sources created a facility in the mountains of the Rockies. Underground, self contained, and impossible to detect by any means the Facility is the home of over 5 of the worlds leaders in Genetics, scores of nurses and lots of guards. Excitement is brewing here at this place simply know as Research center 1. Project AE was coming to fruition....and they are all scrambling to study the Benefits. Adam and Eve were adults now there bodies finally starting to show what they wanted......progress.\n\nAs children Adam and Eve were normal in respects to wants and needs. And that was basically all. They were trained and tutored with a almost ruthless precision since they were born. Along with the Genetic enhancements from various animals. Most notably the Siberian tiger, Polar bear, Peregrine falcon, Anaconda, and also dolphin. They used the research and created the ultimate specimen which they than alter to carry specific traits. Anaconda’s strength in muscle, Falcons eyesight and light strong bones, Siberian tigers instincts and reaction times, along with there senses of taste and smell. The polar bears insulated skin to keep them warm. And the Dolphins abilities in the water, They didn’t give Adam and Eve fins. But they had the instincts of the Animal and knew how to swim quite well. They also altered the Genes of their human DNA to make them look practically perfect. Following the popular looks of the time both of them have dazzling blue eyes and Platinum Blonde hair. \n\nAdam is now fully grown and stands a tall 6'4. He is quite broad in the shoulders and has a defined body from years of Physical training. His blond hair is kept very short and is quite well kept. The boy’s face looks like someone sculpted it which is quite possibly true. A high forehead, Defined cheekbones. He looks like a knight from old. He wears a simple white smock that covers the body and monitors his vitals at all times. He has a entire section of the building that is devoted to him and him alone. He is watched constantly and there are always guards with tranqs on standby to take him down if needed. They can’t let him escape, and they will do anything to make sure of it.\n\nEve is now a young woman and she stands 5'11. Her body is thin and graceful although muscled with seemingly feline grace. She also is kept to a strict Physical routine and is in very good shape. With blonde hair that is long and wavy and deep blue eyes no one denies that Eve is a Bauety. She could win any number of Beauty pageants hands down. She also wears a white smock that covers her body and sends all info on her bodily function to the various people monitoring her. She also has a section of the Facility devoted to her. Guards also are near her at all times. Neither can she escape, She is also to important to lose.\n\nTo the slight surprise of the scientists (Not that any of them would ever admit this) neither one of them have developed any animal parts. Different ears, a tail, nothing. They look and function like humans. Both Adam and Eve have I.Q. that literally flies off the charts. They can pass any test given to them with ease as long as they have the info needed to do so. Both are very polite and they study relentlessly to the utter delight of the Scientists studying them. Having no contact with the outside world the two almost believe that the world is the Facility. Though both know it is not true it is a little hard to comprehend anything else. In terms of strength Adam is the stronger with the people there measuring him to be about 5 to 7 times stronger than a average human.(Male) Meaning he can more than likely bench press a small car. Eve is about 3 to 4.5 times stronger than the average human (Male) and she easily bench presses over 700 pounds. Adam can run 3 times faster than a normal human his leg’s and upper body sculpted for maximum speed. Eve can run about 2.5 to 2.8 times faster than a human. Both are ultra flexible and are Avid gymnast. They can climb rock walls, swim, stay warm in temps below 0ºF without clothing, survive in deserts without water for lengthy amounts of time, and work on limited amounts of sleep. All of these things have been tested. Yet they have not once laid eyes on the other. This will soon change......\n\nBeginning of the Rp. It is a normal morning in the underground facility, all the scientists are awake and pouring over the data from the previous days. The nurses are going about doing there various chores and duties. The guards are watching the prospective test subjects closely quietly envying them for the abilities they have. Adam is in the gym room on the high bars being tested on various things. Eve being escorted by Nurses and Guards to the next test of her own....when her eyes turn towards the glass...and she sees the other........\n\n(Private for the momemt. Pm if you have questions.)" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T22:48:39", "value": "\"Adam...don't over exert yourself, I know you think this is fun but a fall from that height would hurt even you.\"\n\nDr. Monosky watched the boy leap and play among the bars which were suspended 40 feet in the air. They had built this gym specifically to test there reflexes and strength. Bars were everywhere. The highest was 40 feet in the air and the lowest was a mere 4 feet from the ground. At the moment Adam was standing quite comfortably on the 1 inch metal tubing looking down at the older man.\n\n\"Doc I'm fine. I have been doing this since I was like.....four.\"\n\nHis comment annoyed the doctor, But the boyish grin on Adam's face seemed to make up for it. So the good doctor watched as his experiment jumped from bar to bar with easy grace that came from his years here at the Facility. The older doctor could see the bulges under the white smock where Adam's muscles were being used. But hardly strained. The current test was going to be painful, But he must know. Stepping away from the gym he stood outside watching from the window. Adam stopped on the bars and looked at the Doctor....he could sense something was wrong. Hanging from a bar 20 feet in the air his young face seemed confused as he spoke.\n\n\"Doc........?\"\n\nAt that point electricity arced across the bar sending Adam flying from the bar, with a primal roar Adam recovered in seconds his arm instinctively reaching out and grabbing a bar. He glared at the technician behind the window in the booth placing the blame solely on him. Although intelligent the five main researchers on the project made sure that they were not held to blame by the experiments. Else they loose their confidence. Coming back into the Gym the Doctor looked up to Adam who's skin was slightly burned.\n\n\"Adam.....come down here what was that?\"\n\nHe asked as if a concerned parent, He watched as Adam dropped down easily the smock torn on the sleeves as the electricity had been higher than any human could stand. Adam looked somewhat angry as he walked up to the doc, He turned and grabbed another smock off the wall taking the one off. His nudity didn't faze the good doctor. He knew Adam's body centimeter by centimeter. He enjoyed working with Eve more than Adam...as he was sure the two main female doctor preferred working with Adam.....after all having them as eye candy was sort of a perk to the job. He snickered inwardly at that as Adam left the top of the smock off looking to the doc.\n\n\"The damn techy is at it again, Why don't you get someone competent up there. He keeps pushing the wrong buttons....\"\n\nAh the naivety of youth...thought the doctor as he continued to speak with Adam." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-06T23:45:20", "value": "Eve wandered along the corridor as she had so many times before in her young life. The Nurse accompanying her was talking about her boyfriend yet again and Eve wasn't really paying that much attantion. She had heard it all before. He did something and she said ... then he said... then they got into a fight, and then she cried, and he was sorry...and they made it up. Eve's mind wandered away from the subject, and eventually she could stand it no longer, and she broke into the monologue.\n\n\"What tests are due today, do you know?\"\n\nBefore the woman could answer her, a movement through the glass caught her eye. A blind hadn't been pulled efficiently, and for the first time she could see into the room at the side of the corridor. Her breath caught, as the most beautiful young man she had ever seen swung amongs the bars. She had done similar tests, and she wondered if her muscles looked that good when she did them. He was breathtaking, and she stood, with her face pressed up against the glass watching with an awestruck expression upon her face. Then a blue arc of electricity flashed along the bar, and Eve screamed as she knew the boy must be hurt. Her heart slowed back to its normal steady beat in an instant, as he seemed fine. He walked toeards her, stripping off his smock as he walked, and Eve gasped at the pure naked beauty of his physique.\n\nBy that time, the Nurse had noticed tha Eve was no longer by her side, and came hurrying back to see why Eve had stopped." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T00:08:48", "value": "The room was soundproof, so Adam had not heard the scream of Eve as he had flown through the air. But as he talked with the doctor about the way the DNA of certain animals made his body and senses more acute he caught a minute movement out of the corner of his eye. He had never seen past the blinds in this room and his heightened senses clearly saw the eyes of eve her almost identical bright blue eyes staring back at him. Caught hold of by a instinct that he was unaware of he walked towards those eyes entranced by them.....enslaved by them......\n\nHis sudden movements had caught the doctors eye and he noted with alarm the blue eyes of Eve staring through the glass at Adam. He couldn't let them see each other...wait it was already to late. It was more important that they not smell each other. Acting quickly the doctor shut the blinds more effectively and turned to Adam speaking quite sternly.\n\n\"Adam you stay right here....do not move.\"\n\nWith that said the Doctor quickly exited the room looking at Eve and the nurse. Eve was no longer looking at the glass as he had shut the curtain but his voice wavered slightly as she repeated his instructions to Eve that he had told Adam. Never before had they said no to him....But neither had something like this happen before. They had of course planned to have Adam and Eve mate in the future......but they weren't ready yet. The tests weren't finished.........So as he took the nurse around the corner and gave her a browbeating Eve was left in the hallway.....while Adam was left in the Gym quite a bit more confused than Eve...why had the doctor been so worried about someone's eyes?" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T12:12:19", "value": "Eve could hear Doctor Monosky berating the nurse, but she had been told to stay where she was. She was unhappy that her actions had got the nurse into trouble, and she couldn't understand why. She looked towards the door of the room that the Doctor had come flying out of, and suddenly she couldn't resist, she had to go and see if the young man she had seen was real or if she had just dreamed him.\n\nHer heart beat fast as she approached the door, and she wondered if it was locked. As she approached it wooshed open, and she peered around it, holding her breath as to what she might see.\n\nHe was there! He wasn't a dream. Tall, taller than her, which was unusual she had found, and handsome beyond her dreams. Her eyes gazed steadily at his, and she stopped in the doorway, saying nothing." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T16:59:29", "value": "Adam was looking at the high bars as she came in his bare back still exposed, It was covered by the lightest sheen of sweat imaginable, as if his body were trying to decide if it was really all that warm. Even after the workout he had just had. The small burns that were left from the electricity were still there. But would be gone by morning. Adam knew this. He remembered bitterly when he had been shot by a errant guard. It had struck him in the shoulder and he had taken it without much pain. Although he had been disturbed by how viciously he had attacked the Guard, He head the soft whisper of the door opening and he didn't bother turning around thinking it was the doc.\n\n\"Doc.....who was that?\"\n\nHis voice was very strong, and masculine. Adam than picked up the scent of her.....she wasn't human. He turned rapidly his nose working as he dissected the smell. Walking forward his chest made a purring like noise as he instinctively sniffed over Eve. The animals DNA sometimes made them act on instincts not entirely of their own. Right now Adam was trying to figure out exactly where she was from. But all he could tell was that she was a female....of his Kind! He nipped on her ear softly as he advanced on her a soft growling like noise now being heard, Now he was trying to see if she was in heat, and was responding to it. His teeth nibbled over her face and neck as he backed her against a wall.\n\nDr. Monosky finished his tyrad and walked down the hall seeing Eve walk into the room with Adam. NO! He though running forward quickly. Being over 60 and 5'9 really didn't do much for his speed and he came around the corner to find Adam advancing on Eve in a very animal way. He shook his head and ran down a hallway grabbing at a plastic box on the wall and pulling out a tranq gun. He than started back....." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T21:53:26", "value": "Eve was mesmerised as the young man came towards her. Her heart pounded, and her mouth went dry. As he sniffed her, she responded in the same way, and she snarled as he moved in and nipped her ear. Instinctively she was answering a primal need from deep inside, and she recognised this man was her mate.\n\nShe was almost purring as he backed her against the wall, and her head tilted to give him access to her neck, showing her submission to his masculine strength, as he nibbled her face and neck. All thought vanished, she was reacting on a purely primal animalistic level to another of her species. Her arms snaked up around his neck, her body pressed against his, and a delicious heat ran through her. She had never felt anything like this before, amd was somewhat confused by her reaction, but her body was not confused, it was reacting at its most basic level, releasing pheromones that informed her mate she was ready to mate with him.\n\nSomewhere she heard someone yell \"NO!\" but she was too far gone to take any notice whatsoever." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T23:09:07", "value": "Adam felt warm and needed as Eve let him nuzzle her face and neck. His short blonde hair caught the light as Human and Animal instincts merged his nose picking up the pheromones floating freely in the air. He roughly kissed her his hands running up her sides and chest quickly finding there way to her face holding her in the embrace. Any time she tried to move a soft growl was voiced his mouth enjoying the sweetness he found in her mouth to care about anything else, However he faintly heard a pop and he pulled back uttering a soft. \"Huh?\" As grey enveloped him and he crumpled to the floor his body slack seemingly dead. In the door stood a guard with a tranq Gun.....\n\nDr. Monosky was getting back to the Gym when a young guard came running around the corner, He all but screamed. \"Tranq Adam TRANQ ADAM\" He knew that by natural instinct that if they tranqed Eve that Adam would more than likely go on a primal rampage, He had also been rash. Eve was more docile most of the time, More submissive. But he advised the Guard to leave before Eve had figured out what happened. Dr Monosky gave his trans. to the guard and he left. Now the Doc walked in carefully not wanting to spook Eve as Adam was still on the floor unconscious. And would be for about a Hour. \"Eve, What happened. What are you doing here?\" He asked as if he had just gotten on the seen hoping that Eve would be paying so much attention to Adam that she wouldn't have noticed his involvement in the whole thing. He knelled and checked Adam's pulse. It was rapid and strong. He was fine. He turned to Eve as if waiting for a explanation. He had grabbed the trans. dart and it was now hidden." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T11:16:11", "value": "Eve moaned softly against his mouth as his lips moved over hers. She kissed him back, matching his fervour with hers, using her mouth to claim him as her own. She had never kissed anyone before this moment, but instinctively knew this was right. She shivered as his hands ran over her body, and nuzzled her face into the hand that caressed her face.\n\nShe was enrapt, lost in the moment, when suddenly the kiss was broken, and Adam slumped to the floor. A look of horror came over her face, and she followed him to the floor, kneeling by his side, trying to lift him up. She was aware of other people in the room, and looked up with tears blurring her eyes, blinking to clear her vision. \"Doctor Monosky! Please help him! Is he alright?\" She was far too concerned about her prospective lover to respond to his question, if she actually heard it at all.\n\nSomewhere on an instinctive level warning bells were ringing, something was not right, but she wasn't sure what. Her senses were heightened, her body alerted to possible danger, and her enhanced brain was taking in every thing she saw, heard, smelled, and felt. She would analyse all the data her brain was collating later, when Adam...she wondered how she knew his name was Adam...was out of danger." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T17:47:05", "value": "Dr. Monosky was next to Adam and was right now trying to figure out how the hell to make Eve forget about Adam. Wait! He had a idea. From an earlier test they knew that both of them could stay alive for extended amounts of time with their major organs shut down. While Eve was so concentrated on his upper body the Doctor grabbed a little package from his pocket and shook a vile. He than pulled a hypodermic needle and filled it with the venom. The venom was from a snake that attacked Major organs. So to Eve it would appear Adam had a massive Cardiac arrest. So he proceeded to stick Adam in the leg. Within minutes it would take affect. Putting the empty needle in his pocket he looks up at the control room assured that the other doctors were watching his every move. \"Come on Eve, We need to get him to the.....\" At that point the convulsions started.\n\nAdam was sprawled over the floor in what seemed to be peaceful ignorance. Unaware of his mate hovering on him and the doctor injecting him with a vile poison. While he was asleep his bodies immune system was not. And while much better than a human's it still had weakness to toxins as most animals did. So it wasn't long until his body started shaking his heart rate soaring as it pumped the infected blood through his body. In moments after the convulsions stopped his heart stopped and he seemed dead...and would be if the doctor couldn't get Eve away from Adam within 4 minutes......." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T21:55:12", "value": "Eve was devastated, watching Adam's face, and caressing him, hoping he would wake. When the Doctor said they needed to move him, she was about to object, wanting to make sure that he was safe to be moved. She screamed as he started to go into convulsions, yelling at Doctor Monovsky to do something.\n\nHer heart thought it would break as she saw Adam's life slip away, and she sobbed uncontrollably, unconsollably. She looked up at the Doctor, raw emotion written across her face, emotions such as disbelief, horror, distress, and most of all hatred for the Doctor. \"Why? Why didn't you save him?\" She screamed. Her hands turned into claws, and she sprang for him, snarling, and if someone didn't hold her back she would rake his face with her nails, trying to tear his life as Adam's life had been torn from her." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T22:20:11", "value": "The doctor was amazed that she lounged at him with the intent to kill. Was she so blinded that she thought he had killed him? No she was just in grief...and attacking him because of it. She would soon feel a pinprick in her back as a guard stood at the door with a rifle loaded with tranqs. However much to Dr. Monosky's surprise the girl fought the initial rush of drugs and attacked him. He felt the burn on his face as he nail connected and the guard fired two more tranqs into her soft back. That would drop her. Not even a elephant could take three of those darts. The doctor pulled back from under the girl as nurses swarmed in. \"Grab Adam take him to his room and Administer Anti-venom #23. He should than have a heartbeat and good breathing pattern. He will sleep it off. Take Eve to her room and keep her half asleep. Doctor Hanson, you go with her and calm her when she wakes. She will no doubt have much grief over this. They are connected by a level we cannot understand as they have more primal urges. Perhaps you can take her to the pool and let her swim it off, Okay?\" He than waddles off to follow the Nurse's.\n\nDr.Hanson nodded and took Eve himself to her room. He was younger than the other four doctors being only 38. He was tall at 5'11 the same height as Eve. When back in her room which was about 200 square feet he set her down on her bed which was ironically a fancy patient bed. They administered to both of them from the beds they slept in. Laying her down he folds her blonde hair to one side before pulling up a chair to wait for her to wake. A hour or so later when she woke his kind brown eyes would be watching her behind those spectacles of his. His frown was perceptible as he knew she wouldn't attack him. But would more than likely break down. It wasn't everyday that you found out you were alone only to have the person torn away from you. Sighing quietly after the initial shock of her waking he asks calmly. \"Would you like to swim Eve? You know how that always calms you.\" And indeed it was true. Having dolphins genes water had incredible calming effect on both of them. But he waited for her response not wanting to make an assumption about her state of mind. But he let the offer stand.\n\nDr. monosky and one of the female doctors Dr. Tastonia were watching Adam from behind a mirrored glass that both he and Eve had in their rooms. There was a guard and a nurse constantly in this room, monitoring and watching. Dr. Monosky turned to his female companion and asked in hushed tones \"What do you think we should do. Eve thinks Adam is dead but...Adam will more than likely want to know where Eve is. I have no doubt he advanced on him not the other way around. I was thinking passing it off as a dream but.....I don't know if that will work.....\" He sighed and looked back to his....their greatest achievement. He was beyond anything they could dream of. He sighed quietly.\n\n(Dr. Tastonia is your's to rp if you so wish. or I can just pick her up next round 😉 )" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T11:46:16", "value": "Eve felt the world spin and blacken around her, as she raked her nails down Dr Monosky's face in her rage.\n\nWhen she awoke, she was back in her room, and for a moment she didn't remember. She looked around to see Doctor Hanson, and a puzzled frown came over her face. \"Dr Hanson? What are you doing th...\" He would see her face change as she remembered what had happened. She sat upright in bed, a stricken look upon her face and just murmured \"Adam?\" Then her face crumpled and she sobbed, burying her face in her hands.\n\nShe heard him ask her if she'd like to go swimming, and her chest heaved, as she fought to control the anger that swelled within her. \"No! I don't want to swim, and NOTHING could make me feel calm at the moment! Just LEAVE ME ALONE!\"\n________________________\n\nOver in Adam's room Dr Tastonia regarded Dr Monosky with her steady, even gaze. \"No, I don't think a dream will quite work.\" She frowned as she considered their problem. To be honest Doctor, I don't know how we are going to keep them apart now. If I know Adam at all he will shift heaven and earth to find her again, and short of keeping him sedated forever, I can't see how we can stop him.\" She turned back to look at Adam as he slept, and the look in her eyes softened. She tried to see him as a child, a younger brother, or anything but the inappropriate relationship that she really wanted with him. She was a professional though, and kept herself in check although it was difficult with such a man around." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T16:49:39", "value": "Dr. Hanson nodded softly rising and taking his glasses off rubbing the bridge of his nose. Like his associate Dr. Tastonia he believe that Adam would likely kill them all Before giving up Eve. And why wouldn't he? They all knew that even with the hyper advanced intelligence's that both Adam and Eve possessed that when their animal sides as it were took control they took control. He left knowing that Eve would kill something if pushed further. He stayed in the room for a moment more and spoke. \"Eve, it will get better I promise. Think over what happened carefully, Than come to a conclusion on your own.\" He left at that point hoping her advanced mind would find a answer that would settle her down. He watched from the control booth connected to her room. As the alarms went off and the steel doors went down in Eve's room and across the base he ran into a control booth and saw the result of Adam's rampage. Knowing the Alarm would more than likely tip off Eve he mutter. \"Oh you stupid old fool......\"\n\n__________________________________________________________\n\nDr. Monosky paced slightly knowing she was right. They couldn't play it off as a dream could they? He had seen her, Smelled her....tasted her. Adam would be very angry when he woke up. He knew that it was over...but perhaps.....a very cruel grin passed over his lips. \"How about we take this to our advantage. We implant them with a sub-dermal sensor and let Adam roam the base. We can lock the rooms we don't want him in and than make tests for him. Low light, Poisons, heat, cold, low oxygen tests we can use the various rooms he searches as the test. As you said he will break heaven or hell to find her. But I pose the question how far will he go......\" Of course this was all depending on the fact that Adam would stay asleep long enough for this plan to take effect......this was not to be. Dr. monosky looked to the large digital screens as Adam killed a male nurse and the rest left the room. Than as Adam snarled at the Camera he made the biggest mistake he could, He walked to a wall and grabbed a key from his throat. He inserted the key in the wall and turned it. All across the base personnel went to evacuate. The doctors all five would watch on T.v. cameras as whatever happened. It had seem like the great Dr. Monosky had panicked when Adam escaped the restraints. Which would be true as the alarm merely annoyed the boy. So now Eve would know something was up. And as Adam let out a ear piercing primal scream Dr. monosky muttered. \"I am so screwed....\"\n\n__________________________________________________________\n\nAdam stayed asleep for exactly 36 minutes 26 seconds and 467 milliseconds. Right before he woke REM was noted before the subjects eyes indicating that he had experienced some kind of dream. Than a raise in heart rate and breathing pattern suggested that something was stimulating his more primal mind. But they all assumed his body would stay asleep for a hour. When his eyes opened to stare into the eyes of a male nurse Blues eyes hit brown and all hell broke loose. When he had been put asleep he had been operating on instinct, not thought. And although the stimulus of that particular instinct was gone the desire was not. He could still imagine the way her body filled out her suit, how those blue eyes stared into his own. How she had shivered as his touch...the sweet smell and taste of her skin......His feral growl alerted the Nurses and the people in the next room he was awake. Now on basic procedure Adam had been shackled down with four titanium restraints. It had been tested that these would hold him down....under normal circumstances this would be true. However charged by a very sudden rise of adrenaline and the desire to find Eve his hand broke through the restraint and took the throat of the male nurse and to crush it. As his gurgled cry was cut short the other personnel reacted quickly slamming a large red button on the wall and escaping into the hall. Exactly 20 seconds after the button was pushed a large steel wall lowered over the windows and the door. Adam took this in with a soft questioning growl before going after his other restraints having them off in a few minutes. He looked up to the camera and snarled. It was way to late to employ Dr. Monosky's plan that was assured, and alert lights started. He looked around assuming like any animal that the threat would be right in the room. When nothing happened he blinked and sighed in a human way. Than he walked to the steel wall and punched it once. While it dented enough of Adam's intelligence was intact to inform him that wasn't the way to go. He looked up and examined the ceiling of the building carefully. While being stuck in this room for all of his natural life he had memorized this room. Their were four disguised air vents in the panels above him. He just had to jump up and find some way to hold himself up while he broke through a vent. He pondered this for a few minutes his head moving about the room as if to look for something to stand on. Moving to a wall which was made out of concrete he decided that this was a no go. He looked to the mirrored wall and tilted his head. He had assumed that a wall would close over that as well. He walked over to it and ran a hand over the surface almost lovingly, those in the room would only have a few moments to react....." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T11:17:15", "value": "Doctor Tastonia took one look at Adam's face through the one way mirror, and grabbed for Dr Monosky's arm. \"Come on, we have to get out of here, he's going to come through the glass! COME ON!\" She pulled at him but then turned and ran for the door, leaving him to decide whether he moved or not. She was panicking herself. The fact that Adam had killed someone had horrified her so much, she wasn't thinking straight.\n__________________________________\n\nEve looked up as the alarm sounded. Dr Hanson would see her brain working, as her enhanced intelligence flew to the right conclusion. She yelled, knowing someone would be listening to her out there. \"It's Adam isn't it? HE ISN'T DEAD!\" She threw herself at the door, her need to escape and get to him drowning out all rational thought. Again and again she shouldered the door, having a much worse effect upon her body that she was having on the door. As the pain in her shouder began to seep through her anger she slwed, and began to think. Her eyes were wild, her expression glowering, as she tried to work out some way of getting out of the room." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T19:01:30", "value": "Dr. Monosky gulped as he watched Adam through the Glass and he quickly evacuated the room. Running down the hall he used a card on his hand to quickly access the primary security room. He heard the glass break than and he quickly ran through the door as it opened. He than walked to the side where Eve was watched and saw just enough to know she had figured it out. \"Shit......\" He walked over to a camera on Adam's room and rewound it watching as Adam ran his hand along the glass. He didn't bother pulling his hand back as he applied pressure to the Glass it breaking in large shards before shattering on the floor. He than watched as Adam disappeared into the room....\"Call Dr. Hanson. Get him to release Eve.\" He said quietly to a guard in the room. He had no doubt that Eve would find her way out. He had just decided that they were going to move the testing on. \"Tell Dr. Hanson that we are moving to stage 10.....\" Stages 10 was the final stage. After which it hadn't been decided what would happen with Adam and Eve. Perhaps they kill them or let them go through. It was a decision for another day. Now Eve's door would open giving her access to the outside, It wouldn't take long for Adam to find her than. Or her to find him. He would be growling and roaring for quite a while until he found her.....how had they screwed up so badly....\n\n_____________________\n\nDr. Hanson watched in sadness as Eve through herself to the Steel door again and Again. He was even more surprised when he knew Adam's name. But the shook quickly wore off as he watched Eve give up on the door and look for another ways to get out. Dr. Hanson knew just as every one of the doctors knew that with her strength and intelligence it would only be a matter of time. So it wasn't to his surprise when he heard over the radio \"Dr. Hanson proceed to stage 10. Stay clear of both subjects one has shown intent to kill if messed with. Do not contact Subject Eve we are not sure how she might react. We have reason to believe that at the moment Adam's cognitive abilities are being superceded by his primal instincts. As such he is very dangerous.\" He nodded his head as he flipped the switched the opened the door to her room. With the sterilized air in the facility it wouldn't take more than 10 minutes at most for them to find each other.......than it would get rather interesting....He rubs the bridge of his nose in disdain....the day had gone to hell it seemed.\n\n_____________________\n\nAdam had run his hand over the Glass, It was so smooth, so clean. Slowly but surely he applied his superhuman strength to the glass and it buckled under his strength. He wasn’t surprised when he found it empty. Giving a last look to the camera he gave a chilling smirk and jumped up into the room looking towards it's door and the hallway. So the genetically engineered boy moved out and started to look in the rooms. Locked doors? Hah, that was merely a irritant to the boy right now. So on he went ripping doors open and looking through them, every once in a while he would out a growl and his scent was permeating the air quickly being moved with the processed air down the hall to Eve's room. She would sense him long before he sensed her. Since the air was recycled here they used the hallways as a circuit of sorts and the air moved slowly but surely her way...." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T22:31:50", "value": "Eve sat on the bed for a moment, looking around as to how she would get out of the locked room. She was going over things in her mind, running through everything that had happened since she had first seen Adam. <em> tranq adam! tranq adam! </em> She suddenly realised how she knew his name. Someone had been yelling that as they had been kissing. When she remembered, she realised that it was Dr Monosky. She knew she was valuable to the team of doctors, and no doubt Adam was valuable too. She frowned as thoughts flew through her mind. If it was Dr Monosky that was yelling for the guards to tranquillise Adam, then he wouldn't have wanted him hurt. They wouldn't give him anything that would harm him permanently. So they must have been able to revive him. He hadn't died at all, they were just trying to keep the two of them apart. She leapt up from her seat as the pieces of the puzzle slotted into place. <em>They can't keep us apart, we are meant to be together</em> She had just worked out that she needed to get into the air conditioning duct system, to get out, when the door opened, and within seconds she was through it.\n\nShe ran down the corridor yelling \"ADAM!! ADAM!!\" One of the janitorial staff was hurrying down the corridor and Eve just swept him to one side as she passed, with no thought for his welfare whatever. All her senses were on high alert, and then suddenly she could smell him. Adam was nearby." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T22:52:44", "value": "As he was busy looking in a cafeteria he heard that sweet voice \"ADAM ADAM\" His head snapped around and his eyes narrowed. He couldn't smell her yet but he could hear her. He left the cafeteria walking over the door he had so rudely ripped off and walked down the hallway. She ran right into him as she flew around the corner his arms snapping out and holding her in his powerful grasp. His natural growl to such a event was cut short as he saw who was in his grip. His firm grip let her go and softer growl came through his lips as he started as he had before nuzzling Eve...his mate. Her skin was so soft so smooth, he let his cheek rub against hers, let his nose touch hers, he took her smell in and sorted it in his mind never to forget it again. The sounds coming from him were no longer one's of anger, but of affection. And she would recognize that." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T12:40:59", "value": "Eve's breath was knocked from her body as she flew around the corer, but she had no fear, as she knew who held her so firmly. She looked into his eyes and smiled, letting the instincts that she had been trying so hard to control surface, so they communicated on an animal level, scent marking each other, as they nuzzled and rubbed each other's faces.\n\nShe wrapped her arms around him and pressed close to him, knowing that she was with her mate, for the first time in her life she felt complete, as if she were at home. Her instncts were still on full alert, and she knew they were in danger, but her intelligence was starting to assert itself, seemingly more quickly than Adam's. \"Adam, we're in danger. We have to get out of here, we have to plan what we are going to do.\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T01:14:27", "value": "He held her in his arms hearing her request he nodded slightly his voice low and quiet as he spoke. There was no need to speak loudly. He knew she could hear his hoarse whisper easily. \"I agree. And while I want nothing more than to take you right now I will have to suppress that desire at the moment until we get free.\" Well....at least Ada, was brutally honest. He tilted his head as he listened for noise of a guard or something. He than turned his head to th wall and smiled. \"Well I guess we will have to walk through the front door...but first.\" Taking her face in his hands tenderly Adam pulled Eve into a kiss letting his desires flow for a few blissful moments before having to escape." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T10:27:03", "value": "A thrill ran through Eve's body as Adam told her he wanted to take her right now. She wanted him too, but this was neither the time nor the place. She too was listening for sounds of anyone approaching, ut when he took her face in his hands and kissed her so tenderly, she responded , pouring her heart and soul into the kiss, letting the feeling that at last she was whole, at last she had found something she didn't even know she had been searching for. After a few brief moments of delight, she looked up into his eyes, as the kiss broke, and smiled at him. \"Do you know the way to the front door?\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T18:21:23", "value": "He shook his head sadly. He looked about the hall and than took Eve's hand running very fast as he pulled her along. They were a blur of color's on the camera's as they went through the halls looking for the elusive front door. His blue eyes took in the looks of all the doors and had been about to give up when he saw four guards with weapons guarding a entrance. Before being seen he pulls Eve back and says. \"Stay here for a moment.\" Than without waiting for a reply Adam rushes out. Weapons fire is heard as Adam fights the four men and Eve could only hear the sounds of Bullets hitting flesh, and flesh hitting concrete. The battle didn't last very long. Adam came around the corner with 4 bullet holes in his tunic blood seeping slowly out of them. He seemed not to notice. \"Let's go.\"" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T13:02:44", "value": "Eve's face register shock and horror as Adam came back, blood seeping from his wounds. \"You're hurt!\" A change came over her expression, she began to look more determined, angry, and defiant. They had hurt her mate and they deserved everything that happened to them now. \"Wait Adam let me get some medical supplies, we may need them.\" She forced a door open, found a storeroom, grabbed a first aid kit and ran back to Adam. \"This is the best we can do for the moment, they will be bringing in more men and probably more guns now.\" She looked over his face, but he still seemed unconcerned about his injuries, although he was moving more slowly." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T18:24:52", "value": "He mutters something along the lines \"Damn, need some pliers...and a twinkie.\" He had muttered beneath his breath as he looked to the large steel door. \"I don't think we can brute our way through this.\" He looked to one of the dead guards and with a thought moved over and searched their pockets. \"They are so stupid...\" He pulls out a keycard and walks to a datapad running the care through it. With a few beeps and a loud hiss the door opens revealing the tunnel and two more guards. He took out one with a well placed punch to the chest and he let Eve take care of the other. \"Let's go to our freedom. Although I think we need to stay in the Wild for a while. At least until we find regular clothes....\" He ran out towards the darkness of outside his eyesight quickly adjusting as he turned and ran to the right." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T12:00:53", "value": "Eve moved toward the second guard with a determined look upon her face. She was upon him before he had chance to fire his gun, and she grabbed him by the wrist, squeezing the wrist until his fingers were forced to release the gun, which she kicked against the wall, so hard that it bent the barrel. She flipped the guard by his wrist, banging his head against the tunnel wall, knocking him unconscious.\n\nShe searched the guard's pockets quickly and found a wallet with some money, then she laughed softly when she found a small bar of chocolate. \"Here, love...Catch!\" She threw the bar to Adam, then as he set off for freedom , she was right by his side.\n\nooc: Hope I've got that right and a twinkie is a bar of chocolate !!" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T21:12:15", "value": ")( Lol, A twinkie is a American pastry that has a creamy filling with angel cake or chocolate pastry around it 😊)(\n\nHe caught the bar of chocolate and opened it breaking it in half and handing half the bar to Eve. The bar quickly disappeared between the two of them and they took off towards the wild. He paused for a moment and blinked thoughtfully. \"Eve, Didn't these suits give the doctors our vitals?\" He paused for a moment until she responded. Than he sighed and rubbed his head a little. \"Than what stops them from tracking the signal these suits send out?\" His blue eye's were very wide and he could see her almost as well as he could in the day. He would let her come to a conclusion while his mind was waiting and watching for trackers from the enemy.......it had only been a while ago when he had considered them friends.....pity." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T22:44:43", "value": "\"Yes, my mate, they will be able to track us with the suits.\" She quickly stripped off the suit, standing naked in the dim light. \"We will find something to cover us, as we travel, but we'll manage for now, at least its not cold or wet.\" She went quiet, listening for any signs of them being followed. She was trying to work out what they were going to do, where they were going to go. She knew that it was going to be difficult; they would be tracked, and it was going to take all their skill and intelligence to keep them from being captured." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T17:45:24", "value": "He appraised her nude body with hungry eyes feeling a warmth creeping around his stomach. He shook his head slightly and stripped as well his muscular and fit body showing all it's nice curves in the moonlight. \"If we move to the other side of the mountain they won't be able to follow right away. They are limited by their strength and numbers. If we also hide in one of the caves or another dark place we'd have a obvious advantage.\" With that in mind he gaze her a knowing smirk and set off through the forest his long leg's keeping a pace that Eve would have a little trouble keeping up with. Even with injuries Adam was very fast." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T23:10:09", "value": "Eve was very aware of his male scent, even more that his male physique as he stripped off. She checked out his wounds, which already seemed to be healing, but she was still concerned. \"We should lay a false trail, send them away from the direction we are going to go, don't you think?\"\n\nShe followed his lead, her long legs keeping pace with him, although it was a little faster than she would normally have gone. She thought how magnificent he looked as he ran, the moonlight highlighting his naked physique." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T01:19:45", "value": "\"We need not bother. Look at the ground. This trail seems to be traveled often by backpackers and such. We will follow this until we reach a spot where we see a place of refuge. Than we will keep going sending a false trail before going up into the trees and using them to get us where we need to go.\" He said this all without seemingly breathing. And he was trying not to look at her as her scent alone was making it hard for him not to turn around and rape her. Well it's not like she wouldn't be willing. But that was the word that came to mind...." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T13:39:02", "value": "\"Yes, using the trees is a good idea, if they use dogs to track us, that will fool them.\" Eve was sensing something from Adam that she couldn't work out. It was as if he was avoiding looking at her, as if she were distasteful, and yet the feeling she was picking up was aggressive.\n\nShe wondered what she had done to anger him, but as she couldn't think of anything, she dismissed the feeling as being ridiculous, caused by either him being wounded, or their fear of being recaptured.\n\nShe knew they needed to rest soon, and so that she could check Adam's wounds, so she began looking around for some form of shelter, as they moved along." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T17:41:39", "value": "As they ran along Adam was all to aware of the woman behind him. And was slightly afraid at that lose of control that he knew was around the corner of his mind when he was with her. Would that go away with time or would she always make him feel so aggressive? He swore quietly and stopped looking at a slow moving river quietly. Maybe.....without any thought he quickly grabbed Eve and walked into the water laying down in it with her on top. \"Hold on.\" Than he reached behind him and with a grunt move a large rock that had been slowing the river. The cold water rushed over them getting them quite wet. But also moving them very quickly. Adam could feel a feel scrapes against his back from various rocks and such but he knew that it wouldn't matter. At one point he slammed his foot in the ground to stop their descent. He grabbed Eve and through her in a tree. He follow her. Looking around he couldn't help but smirk as he saw a very large cavern. and without a word he jumped towards it through the trees letting her follow." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T11:49:03", "value": "Eve gasped as Adam grabbed her and carried her into the water. She had worked out part of what he was thinking, that the water would hide their scent from any tracker dogs, but she had to stop herself from screaming as he let the water loose and it carried them at high speed downriver.\n\nShe grabbed the tree branch as he threw her into the tree, and clung on. She shook herself to get as much water off as possible, but she was shivering with cold by the time he managed to climb out of the water onto the overhanging branch and up the tree.\n\nShe too smiled as she saw the cavern, and wordlessly followed." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T20:03:55", "value": "He jumped to the tree last towards the cave and frowned. To leave any tracks outside the cavern would surely catch the dogs attention.....perhaps. One of the things they were aloud to do was watch T.V......and over the years he had seen alot. Grabbing a vine that was growing on the tree he snapped it off and was pleased at the 60 ft length or so he got from it. He than climbed up the tree and tied it to one of the higher branches before dropping it. He than grabbed unto the vine and lowered himself tell he was near the bottom. The boy started swinging. He would put his legs against the tree and launch himself a few times before finally he reached the cave. But he didn't let the vine go. Instead he wrapped it around his arm and pulled it taunt. The thick vine was now a rope Eve could climb on....." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T12:04:52", "value": "EVe smiled as her mate secured the rope so that she could climb down it, and she hurriedly made her way towards him. All the climbing and exercising she had been pushed into doing at the research facility was coming in very useful she thought ruefully, as her muscles remembered the skills she had acquired. She dropped to her feet at the side of Adam. \"Thank you.\" She didn't wait for a reaction from him, she moved back into the cave. From the smell it had been inhabited at some time by something wild, but the scent was old, so it seemed as if whoever had lived here had moved out. There were a few bones scattered about, indicating it was some kind of carnivore, but there was no evidence of an imminent return.\n\nShe went deeper into the cave, trying to find a secure place for them, preferably with an outlet to the sky that could serve as a chimney if they wanted to light a fire. That was unlikely she knew but she would search before they decided where to settle." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T17:14:41", "value": "Adam smiled and followed Eve quietly waiting until they reached the end of the cave before turning her around and pulling her into a heated kiss. Her body was so warm so soft he just couldn't help but run his own against hers. It wasn't long before he pulled her to the ground his mouth traveling over her face and neck taking in her scent and marking her skin. It felt so good to him...he was afraid he'd lose control..." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T12:40:58", "value": "Adam took Eve by surprise as he grabbed her and started to kiss her. At first she stiffened, and pressed her hands against his chest, resisting him, but she was unable to do anything against his superior strength, and gradually she found her self relaxing, and responding with equal fervour.\n\nAs he pulled her to the ground, she started to press against him with her body, loving the feel of him against her skin, and loving the feel of his lips moving over hers. Her hands ran over his back, hesitating as she found his wounds, and as he freed her lips so that she could speak, she murmured \"Adam, my mate, please let me look at your injuries, before we do this.\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T17:26:02", "value": "He groaned softly as she touched his wounds and asked to look at them. She would find that his whole body stiffened and he froze as he considered this. He nodded quietly and moved off letting her out from under his large body. He looked at her shapely body and felt himself stiffening elsewhere. A low moan signified his thoughts as he closed his eyes. But her naked image was burned into him. and it didn't help at all. She would find that of the four times he had been shot 3 of them had lost their bullets and now were closed or closing nicely. But one on his shoulder blade was firmly ingrained in his back. He knew this though. \"Just pull it out. Don't worry about me.\" He waited for her to do so a soft smile on his lips. He was excited and wanted to get this over with." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T01:28:12", "value": "Eve found a pair of small scissors in the first aid kit she had found in the store room, and used the antiseptic cream to coat them. She could see that most of his wounds were well on the way to healing, but the one where the bullet was still embedded looked angry. She pulled the skin taut, and dug with the point of the scissors. She knew the pain would be excruciating, but she also knew she had to get the bullet out before an infection set in. Their enhancements made them strong, but didn't make them immortal.\n\nShe could feel the metal scraping against the scissor blades, and dug behind it to get it out. It moved with a rush, and she caught it as it fell out. Befoire he had time to object she slapped the antiseptic cream into the wound, and started to bandage it to protect it more than anything.\n\nShe moved around him to see his face, hoping she wouldn't see too much pain written there" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T04:17:11", "value": "He had winced and gasped only a few times as she had gone about her \"ministrations. While their pain tolerance was undoubtable among the best of the planet having a bullet dug out was just a little to painful to ignore. By the time the antiseptic and the bandage were on him however the pain that had registered on his face was gone. She would see a few moments of confusion there before he felt the onward call of the lovely girl next to him. He leaned up his hard lean body shining with a thin sheen of sweat. He pulled Eve roughly to him and brushed her hair from her face before moving in to attack her with rough kissing. He ignored the protests from his back. He wanted her bad......\n\n)(Not sure what to do in Tullus so keep going their with your alts if you wish or PM me.)(" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T21:47:38", "value": "Her heart began to pound, and thrills ran through her as he pulled her close. His rough kissing made her feel weak at the knees, but that didn't stop her kissing him back just as roughly. Her lips felt as if they were on fire, and she pressed her body close against his, loving the feel of his muscles against her breasts. She heard soft moans, then realised that the moans were coming from her, against his mouth.\n\nShe could feel his manhood hardening against her hip, and she slid her hand down between them to stroke him gently, loving the way she felt him twitch as she did. She found there was a moistness forming between her thighs, and her head was swimming with the strong pheromones they were both giving off." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T22:19:34", "value": "He growled softly and nibbled along her jawline his powerful hand finding a breast and fondling it with relish. He looked to the blonde angel beneath him and smiled with a predator like hunger that surprised even himself. But it was loose and he would do nothing to stop it. he felt the urge to simply throw her down and have his way with her. But he was also determined not to be to animalistic. But it was a hopeless cause as he felt himself get more and more aggressive barely stopping short of hurting his mate. And a few times he even passed that boundary.....he had lost control." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T22:57:31", "value": "Eve could sense the conflict within Adam, but she was unsure why he was holding back. She wanted him as much as he wanted her, and she matched his fervour as he began to lose control and became more aggressive. The slight pain he caused her was just adding to the pleasure she was feeling, as he handled her so roughly. \"Take me Adam, please,\" she urged him. She knew her first time would be painful, and she wanted that over with. Nothing she had read, or heard from the nurses, had prepared her for the way she was feeling right now, as if her veins were running with liquid fire, and she moaned again, her eyes speaking her desire for him, as she looked into his wild eyes." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T23:52:21", "value": "He waited for no further permission as he let himself slide over to his animal side. He pulled away from her for one second and violently flipped her over so that her bare body was against the rough rock of the cavern. Before she could move of get comfy his body pressed into hers with a growl. He was taking control. For that moment that he pushed against her his hard member pressed against her back. He than pulled back his hips and using instinct located and entered her virginal womanhood....without control. He brushed past her barrier as if it weren't their and started madly thrusting away in a purely animal fashion...." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T20:34:45", "value": "Eve screamed as he tore into her, taking her virginity so roughly. The pain shot through her for a moment then was gone, and her body began to respond with the same animalistic passions as her mate, as he continued to thrust into her. Her scream turned to a moan of pleasure as sensations she had never experienced before swept through her body.\n\nAs he pounded into her her tight muscles gripped at him trying to suck him in deeper. Her primal instincts had taken over, and there was no room for conscious thought as her body floated on waves of intense pleasure." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T01:07:04", "value": "He growled and bit unto her shoulder as he tried to hold her still his body rigid and slick. He just kept going and going seemingly not know fatigue or boundries in the terms of exhaustion. Adam wasn't even aware he was human as he slammed deeper and deeper into his mate. He was lost in a blue and was loving it. He could taste eve's blood but didn't actually think he was hurting her....." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T20:54:52", "value": "Eve screamed with delight and pain, as Adam bit her shoulder. She too was swept away by her animalistic passions, all thought gone, in favour of feelings. She pushed back against him, gripping him tightly with her muslces, matching his rhythm and his ferocity with her own. She moans and groans were feral, far more animal than human, and anyone coming ner would never have imagined there were two humans in the cave.\n\nShe coud feel the blood flow, and knew that Adam would be tasting her, but somehow that was right, after all he was her mate." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T00:05:59", "value": "He felt slightly disappointed when Eve didn't bite him back. Did she not think him worthy his mate. He was marking her as his why shouldn't she mark him as hers. Wasn't that the way of creatures? To mark their mate lest another take them away. So he bit all the harder his animalistic thrusts picking up in rhythm as he urged his mate to bite him back his broad neck and shoulders open and free for her fangs to sink into." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T05:01:31", "value": "As Adam bit her again, she began to feel the strange animalistic urge to copy what he was doing and bite him. His shoulder was just so open and inviting. Without hesitation she followed her instinct and sank her teeth into the junction of his shoulder and neck, immediately tasting the hot salt tang of his blood. She sucked, almost as if she were feeding from him, clutching him to her, as he continued to pound into her. She growled, deep in her throat, as the passion took hold of her." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T17:54:30", "value": "He let her shoulder go some of her blood dripping from his lip as the force from his body moving made her let go as well. Now they were both marked. He leaned forward and kissed his mate deeply feeling himself quickly closing in on that release he had only heard and read about. He wondered briefly how his mate was feeling but didn't stop to ask. He was so involved with what he was doing he didn't even realize that his hands were digging into her skin. It wold all heal however....it would all heal...." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T03:42:59", "value": "Eve could taste her blood on Adam's lips as he kissed her. She moaned softly, deep in her throat, as his fingers dug into her skin. She could feel the skin stretching and tearing, his fingers as strong as claws, but nothing mattered except the feeling that was building deep in her core, not the pain, not the wounds, nothing other than the exquisite sensations that were running through her body, all centring on the place they were joined, his manhood deep inside her. She felt that any moment she would explode with pleasure, but she was unsure as to what was happening to her body, everything was new, exciting, and almost overwhelming" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T18:19:41", "value": "He groaned as he let himself go his member throbbing as he let his seed flow into his mate. He felt as the warm substance passed through him and into her his body arching as it as if he were trying t get that last inch of penetration. He knew that he was going to be mostly spent when it came to doing this. But as he was part animal so he would be able to do it again soon. So he lay upon his mate as he licked about her collarbone softly nibbling there softly." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T03:44:59", "value": "As Eve felt the heat of Adam's release fill her, her body convulsed, her own release came, and she screamed, a long low primal sound. Her body shuddered, her head thrashed from side to side, and her muscles rippled over Adam's shaft in convulsive waves, milking him of every last drop. Intense pleasure swept through her, taking complete control of her.\n\nShe felt him relax, and gradually found her body doing the same, becoming languid. She felt as if she were floating on a haze of bliss, and smiled at him as he licked her collarbone and nibbled at her. She loved the feel of his weight over her, she felt safe and protected." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T21:37:54", "value": "Adam raised his head and looked about the cavern before lowering his head to her breasts and licking along them softly enjoying the salty taste of skin. While relaxed his body still held large amounts of pent up energy and at the moment he wanted to release them on her. His short cut blonde hair was all she could see as he hungrily took a nipple into his mouth and started suckling on it. His human and animal instinct melded at this point and he moved his head slightly side to side as his teeth and tongue went to work on her sensitive nub..." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T05:12:46", "value": "The sensation from Adam's mouth on her nipple ran through Eve's body right down to her core, and she started to moisten again, in evidence of her arousal. She moaned softly and tangled her fingers in his short blonde hair, gripping his head to her breast, fiercely. She felt sore and somewhat battered, but already the wounds he had inflicted upon her were beginning to heal, and as he chewed on her nibble, the moan became louder and deeper, turning into a primal growl. Eve couldn't tell if her reactions were human or animal, but she didn't care all she knew was the feeling was delicious." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T18:31:59", "value": "He once or twice tested if she would let him up from her breast and was very pleased when she held him to her with fierce power. He was glad that she was willing to take what she wanted. For he had the same intentions. The man let his hands run up her legs and sides as he arched putting more force behind the overpowering sensation that his mouth was causing her. His ear rang with the sound of her moans and growls and it pushed him onward." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T00:34:40", "value": "As he continued the sensation began to become too much, Eve tried to take him by surprise, pushed with all her strength hoping to flip him, so that she could straddle him, and get him at her mercy. She wasn't sure she could do it, just pushed, hoping that the element of surprise, would tip the scales in her favour." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T22:07:12", "value": "Caught when he was pulling back the larger male fell as his mate pushed against him causing him to fall on his dominant ass. He watched with surprisingly boyish confusion as he found that he was on his back and his mate was on top...so he waited to see what she'd do." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T00:54:02", "value": "She pushed his arms above his head holding them in place with her own, then she leant forward over him, smiling down at him, then leaning further over him, her long blonde hair falling forward to brush his chest, as she leant closer and closer, untill her lips were brushing his. She kissed him very lightly, then pressed her lips more tightly to his, her kiss gaining in heat and passion, until it was almost fierce. Her hips ground against him, her breasts flattened against his muscular chest." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T19:46:57", "value": "He groaned deeply as his mate teased him with her feather soft hair. He responded lightly to her lips as she kissed him but was driven mad as she went harder and harder her body grinding against his in the most sensuous ways he could ever dream to think of. However strong he was she had control of leverage and not even he could overcome that. So he was \"stuck\" under her ministrations his body responding to her with acute lust." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T01:44:44", "value": "As Eve ground her hips against his, she could feel his arousal against her bottom. She wriggled backward, so she was pressing him against it, then slowly, tantalisingly, lifted herself so she was positioned above him. She looked into his eyes, and began to lower herself, inching downwards, as slowly as she could, until she had impaled herself upon his hardness up to the hilt. She rocked backward and forward, several times, working him deeper, then began to bounce, her breasts jiggling about as she did. She didn't know how she knew what to do, but it just seemed that this was right, she did know, and she loved the feelings that were flowing through her body as she slid over his hardness." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T02:53:32", "value": "The dominant males body lost all sensible feeling as his mate started to use him in a way that he really didn't mind being used. All the while he felt the primal urge to get on top. But with gravity, leverage and pleasure on her side she wasn't about to lose this \"fight\". While they had both studied various forms of mating including humans the sounds coming from him weren't like anything either had heard primal howls and groans as her tight body worked him easily. She was playing him like a fiddle...he knew it...and liked it." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T11:27:00", "value": "Her lithe thigh muscles made it easy for her to keep on, and she rode him for all she was worth. Her tight inner muscles gripped him as if she were hugging him into her, as she lifted, and then as she dropped she released. It woudl feel as if she were sucking him, in a natural rhythm.\n\nHer eyes were focused deeply into his, and she was loving the noises he made. Her own sounds reflected his, their pleasure echoing around the cave system, and coming back to them, so that they were hit with a barrage of blissful noises." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T17:44:38", "value": "That was it Adam had enough. With a feral growl he pulled his arms down toward his shoulders pulling her arms down with it so he could lean up and capture her mouth. When that didn't stop her she would feel a groan from him and feel his warm seed spread through her. Adam than ended the kiss and looked at her...\"Mine...\" He said softly before laying his head on the cave floor his face peacefully and slowly falling towards sleep. His mate had tired him out....who'd of thought. If she had wanted more she could easily have roused him...for he was ready...but also so tired." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T12:02:27", "value": "The feel of Adam's seed flooding into her tipped Eve over into her own climax, and she shuddered with delight as he kissed her. She smiled fondly at him as he looked at her, and his whispered word of possession thrilled her. She was a little disappointed to see him relax and drift off to sleep, but she knew that with his recent injuries, and the flight from the research centre it was a good idea for both of them to rest. She let her head rest upon his chest, and listening to the steady beat of his heart, she soon drifted off herself." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T17:54:21", "value": "Adam awoke about an hour later his superenhanced ears picking up noise...shuffling...and dogs. Putting a strong arm around his mate he bent upward the hour of sleep making those wounds almost gone. He wasn't concerned with those at the moment as he strained to hear something more. However whatever he had heard had chosen to go silent....and that worried him more than further noise. The people hunting them knew their abilities..and would hunt them keeping that in mind. He looked to Eve whom was starting to awake and he kissed her forehead softly. Well it was obvious that the front of the cave was staked out....perhaps. He turned his head and looked at the darkness of the cave....they didn't have much of a choice. He rose pulling Eve up with him. \"They found us. We stayed in one spot to long.\" He didn't mention the fact that when they had mated so much hormones and smells of them had been released that the dog's nose would have been bound to pick it up...but he wouldn't call it a mistake. She was his mate....and he had this need to make love to her as much as he could....probably some damn gene put in by the scientists. Although this one he didn't mind.....\"Let's go...\" He said softly heading down into the darkness of the cave." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T11:46:19", "value": "Eve also heard the noises as she awoke. She knew they had stayed too long, but they had needed rest, and needed each other, and this was not the time for recriminations, they had to try to get away. She followed Adam deeper into the cave system.\n\nShe was pretty sure they should be able to lose their persuers in amongst the caves and potholes that riddled this mountain. They could saty underwater longer, could climb higher and faster, than any other human There would be underground rivers, and potholes to climb that should get them away from the humans and dogs." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T17:43:22", "value": "Running along with Eve in hand he quickly heard the sound of running water....and very fast running water to. He ran down a different branch of the cave and with the strange acoustics of their surroundings it took him a while to find it. Quite a large river was flowing through the mountain. Only about four feet deep it was moving fast and it was obviously cold just from the sprinkles that hit him. He followed the river upwards until they found the place where it came from. If they wanted to go upriver they would have to swim underwater. Charming. \"Want to risk it or try to find another way out of the cave?\"" }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T14:04:56", "value": "\"I don't think we have any alternative, my mate.\" She looked sightly doubltful, but she would follow him whatever he decided. The only thing that worried her was how far underwater they would have to swim. She knew they were able to stay underwater for a longer time than any other human, but what if there were no air spaces for them to come up into?" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T18:48:38", "value": "He nodded and stole a deep kiss from her before turning towards the bitterly cold water. He stepped into it and goose bumps found their way unto his skin. Although to a human this water would feel near freezing, to them it would feel only about 50 degrees. But their bodies still responded the same to it. Breathing slowly for a few moments the young man lowers himself into the water using rocks under the water to pull himself through not wanting to waste energy swimming...." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T01:06:50", "value": "Eve took several deep breaths, to try to aerate her system, then followed Adam. The water felt cold, but it was not enough to make her numb. She did the same as Adam, pulling herself along on the rocks. saving the oxygen she had, as they didn't know how far they were going to have to go." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T17:13:36", "value": "The water was crystal clear and Adam popped his head up when he saw a hole above them in the solid rock. He blinked softly and looked at the hole which was about 2 feet long and a foot wide. But fresh air was coming from it. More than just a little curious Adam started grabbing edges of the rock and hefting himself upwards. As he pulled himself over the top his chuckle could be heard. He'd found a very small very well hidden cave. It was about 20 feet long and 5 feet long. He raised a brow and helped Eve up when she followed. \"We can sta here.\" He said with a smile pulling eve to him and hugging her his body very warm despite the swim." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T22:31:18", "value": "Eve had followed him, grateful that they had found fresh air to breathe. She gasped a little as he pulled her out of the water, and looked around at the cave he had found. \"Stay here? But what about...?\" She had been going to say 'what about food, and warmth' but as he pulled her against his warm body her thoughts fled and she moaned softly. Her whole being just responded to him in ways she hadn't thought possible, and nothing else mattered but being close to him." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T17:28:40", "value": "Adam smiled at her response to him and he brought her head back to kiss her softly his hands rubbing her thighs. Damn! She was arousing him again. He shook his head in wonder as he pulled back looking down at his blonde angel. \"Man....you are just....lovely........I could stay here and just look at you all day Eve....all day....\" Except he knew simple looking at her for even a few minutes would bring undeniable lust he would have to take care of. He sighed and noticed the drops of water along her breasts. Adam smirked and lowered his head using his tongue and mouth to slowly rid her of the water....." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T23:21:51", "value": "As Adam lowered his head, and touched her breast with his tongue Eve moaned softly, her head dropped back and her back arched pushing her firm breasts deeper into his mouth. The sensation of his warm mouth on her cold skin sent shivers through her, and she found herself wanting him again.\n\nShe had blushed slightly at his compliment, loving the intense look in his eyes, her own echoing the intensity." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T03:59:07", "value": "He kept going along her breasts wanting to rid the blonde angel of every last drop of water. He took quite a lot of a time and all the while he could feel the warmth come back into him. He looked up from her breasts to see such vibrant blue eyes stare back at him it was all he could do not to groan. Adam climbed over her body and kissed her his member rubbing against her womanhood causing Goosebumps to spread over his skin. She was so wet so ready for him it seemed. This time he lay on the ground pulling her on top. She needed it more than him at the moment." }, { "from": "bloodrose", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T00:52:37", "value": "Eve moaned as he pulled her ontop of him, and leaned forward and kissed him passionately nibbling at his lips then along his chin, down his neck and along his collar bone. She nibbled her way back up to his lips and kissed him again. She lifted up and positioned herself over him, sliding her wetness over his hardness, moaning again against his mouth. When she was implaed upon him right to the hilt, she began to rock backward and forward, then began to bounce." } ]

[ { "from": "kat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T18:23:10", "value": "For all the usual OOC chatter 😁" }, { "from": "kat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-07T18:40:48", "value": "Okay, this is GURPS 3rd edition.\n\nUse the following books: Fantasy Folk, Magic, Grimore, 3rd Edition Basic Set, and Compendium I.\n\nPoints: 125 plus max 40 in disads, 5 quirks\n\nThere a few advantages and disads I won't allow - the world is a pseudo-european setting so no martial arts stuff. Please no ally groups, I don't want to spend all day running 2 dozen npc's per character (I have a life too, honest!). Other than that, if I see something I'm not sure about I'll talk to you about it when you submit a character.\n\nInformation on the setting (which I borrowed from my friend and had him post to the internet) can be found at: http://www.geocities.com/renthas/arth/index.htm\n\n---------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\nThe game will start in the city of Paderborn, which if you look at the big map is on the southern edge of the peninsula near the huge forest. The city is a run down, poor place. Little actual government and now brimming with refugees. If you've ever read the Thieves' World books, think something along the lines of Sanctuary, without the Hell Hounds to try and keep order." }, { "from": "kat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T06:27:21", "value": "Post a description of your character here - Physical details only and any obvious flaws or quirks other might discover after about five minutes of interaction. Do <strong>not </strong> post background or character sheets.\n\nAlso include wants and limits." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T15:57:46", "value": "<strong>Welyn</strong>\nRace: Faun\nAge: 26\nSex: Male\nAppearance: At first glance, Welyn appears to be a fairly normal, if somewhat tall and bulky, Faun (5’3”, 120 lbs). He has the typical small horns, pointy ears, black fur below the waist, and cloven hooves. His chest is overly hairy along with his swarthy complexion. Unlike most of his kin, Welyn keeps himself clean shaven and remains well-dressed. Usually, he wears a red or blue tunic, a green vest, and a nice cloak done in a light to medium brown. When he works, Welyn dons a metal reinforced leather cuirass, light scale armguard on his sword arm (galerus), light weight leather leggings, and metal reinforced palmless gloves. His belt holds a couple pouches, two daggers, a long dagger, and a shortsword at all times. More often than not, Welyn also carries a staff and sling a blank wooden shield on his back.\n\nLimitations: Site Rules, Male-Male, BDSM\n\nNotable Quirks: Speaks Kerek Almost Exclusively" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T13:37:04", "value": "<strong>Kalonice</strong>\nRace: Ellyl\nAge: 18\nSex: Female\nAppearance: If one ignores the fact that she's about six inches tall, Kalonice is quite beautiful. Fair and shapely, her body also sports a pair of translucent butterfly wings, patterned in orange and gold. Her blond hair is shoulder-length, framing a pair of bright blue eyes. Her clothing is clearly stylish and well-made, matching the equally flashy (albeit pin-sized) rapier at her belt. Although she appears to be severely out of place, Kalonice has become quite well-known in Paderborn; she has not been practicing for long, but is already very skilled in all forms of the bardic arts. She doesn't seem to mind if her companions are lower-born than she seems to think she is, but insists on maintaining a high standard of etiquette anyway.\n\nNotable quirks: Seems not to care too much about race; overly curious; cannot hold her liquor at all (even proportionately)\n\nLimitations: Site rules, BDSM" }, { "from": "kat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T18:46:15", "value": "Okay, looks like we've got 2 completed characters and one more that I know of in the works. It'd be nice to have a couple more before I start things up, so I'm going to give it a couple days." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T18:59:49", "value": "Just out of curiousity, is this going to be a group-style game, individuals running around doing whatever they please, or something else entirely?" }, { "from": "kat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T19:16:02", "value": "I was thinking a little of both. A couple small groups or even individuals could do some real damage- er... good (or bad) in a city like paderborn." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T05:16:58", "value": "<blockquote>I was thinking a little of both. A couple small groups or even individuals could do some real damage- er... good (or bad) in a city like paderborn.</blockquote>\n\nCool. :) Just checking." }, { "from": "kat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T07:35:26", "value": "Oh some more stuff that I saw wasn't on the website:\n\nAstrological and other information about Arth\nArth has two moons. The first, smaller and brighter is Semel. This moon is slightly closer to Arth than the second and completes it's lunar cycle every 28 days. The second moon, Halon is further away, larger but dimmer than it's sister. Halon's reflected light posesses a slightly bluish tint. Halon completes it's orbital cycle every 49 days.\n\nThose who posess the Lunacy disadvantage or other ability affected by the phases of the moon, will use the moon Semel.\n\n<hr/>\n\nThe year is comprised of 15 Months of 25 days each, for a total of 375 days a year. The months are broken down as follows:\n\n# Name Season\n1 Dios Spring\n2 Apellaios Spring\n3 Audynaios Spring\n4 Peritios Summer\n5 Dystros Summer\n6 Artemisios Summer\n7 Daisios Autumn\n8 Panemos Autumn\n9 Gorpiaios Autumn\n10 Thargelion Shadows\n11 Boedromion Shadows\n12 Gamelion Shadows\n13 Anthesterion Winter\n14 Scirophorion Winter\n15 Maimacterion Winter\n\n<hr/>\n\nWeeks are broken down into groups of ten days. The list of days is as follows, from beginning to end of week.\n# Name\n1 Cronansday\n2 Eriday\n3 Warsday\n4 Diensday\n5 Miday\n6 Tychday\n7 Polloday\n8 Zusday\n9 Herday\n10 Persaday\n\n<hr/>\n\nThe season named shadows falls in between Autumn and Winter and is a season of terrible storms and foul magics. The sky takes on a reddish hue which persists throughout the day and evening, leaving the land in a lightening and darkening twilight during this time. Scholars believe that the season resulted from the magical backlash of the magics released during the great war so many hundreds of years ago.\n\nSince that time, the season has become one of war, decay, and evil; people look to the season with renewed dread each year." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T02:36:38", "value": "kat, any word on other players lately?" }, { "from": "kat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T06:19:42", "value": "Well third person had a character approved and should be posting their description anytime. Any more than that, we'll have to wait and see. It's okay though, other people can join anytime. 😉" }, { "from": "kat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T19:46:13", "value": "Today was Diensday, the first of the month of Dios and so also the first official day of Spring on the northern continent of Alverus. Winter had truly ended a few weeks before with the improving of the weather and the temperature rising daily. Paderborn never truly saw winter, it snowed on occasion, but those times were very rare and this was not one of the snowy years. Instead it rained, almost a constant downpour some weeks. Streets had been turned to mud and everyone and everything seemed coated in the muck until it felt like the entire city would simply sink into the ground. While some would have welcomed the disappearance of this wicked and corrupt city, many others would have wailed at the disappearance, most notably many thousand of its wretched inhaibtants, and those who came here to trade with or exploit them as they saw fit.\n\nThe coming of spring meant an increase in trade and travel; it also meant that soon would be the season of war once more. This year talk of war on the peninsula of which Paderborn was a part was rampant. Everyone knew that Turov would march again to war before long. Refugee camps still existed outside the city, the poor and starving people huddled in their cloth tents. Mercenaries had begun to arrive in the city as well, some stopping only briefly before heading to Turov or Dusun or some other destination to participate in the coming conflict. Only a handful stayed in Paderborn. The city had no true central government, no army, and no plan to hire mercenaries to defend itself. The merchants who ruled the city did have private armies which fought at times amongst the warehouses and on the docks. It was not uncommon to find a dozen or so dead bodies on the docks with teh coming of first light.\n\nThe docks had begun to fill with ships of all kinds. Those who smuggled goods that were illegal in other cities unloaded them here. Pirates bought and sold goods here in Paderborn as well as looked for new crewmembers. Slavers visited this port, and already some of the refugees had begun to disappear, most to be sent to the slave markets of the southern continent. Slavery was technically ilegal in Paderborn, which only meant trade in slaves was not conducted openly. It was done in secret houses and with bribes to what served as the city watch.\n\nThe market itself was crowded and dirty, a few days of clear skies had dried the ground and the constant bustle of feet generated a low-lying cloud of dust that covered everything. Goods of every kind were on display, from finely crafted weapons, to rusty iron bars, smoked meats and fish to half rotten fruit. Merchants called out to passersby, offering their wares, and offering choice insults to those who ignored them. Others haggled and bargained, buyer and seller trying to outmaneuver one another in the dealing. In many ways, a typical chaotic marketplace, only this one was not the one area of chaos in an orderly city, it was the only area with a semblance of order in a city of chaos." }, { "from": "kat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T19:47:24", "value": "Okay, I put up the first thread for the game - the marketplace. I'll try to keep things slow for the moment, but no reason not to get a feel for the city in the meantime." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T03:33:12", "value": "Kalonice flits idly to and fro in the marketplace, glancing around at the goods for sale. Thankfully, the muddy ground offers no barrier to flight, and most of the ruffians in Paderborn would rather rob someone who can actually <strong>lift</strong> enough silver to make a mugging worth it.\n\nIn truth, there's little going on that's of interest to her, as no tavern needs a bard this early in the day.\n\n(Actually, I don't know how much money Kalonice has, kat; we never nailed down an exact cost for instruments, nor whether an Ellyl-sized rapier really cost the same as a normal one.)" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T21:26:39", "value": "<strong>Welyn</strong>\n\nAnother marketday. And another day of continued unemployment, Welyn thought as he strode brazenly through the streets. Despite the new warmth, he still wore his full kit. He was looking for work afterall. With every other step, the butt of his staff clicked off the cobbled road, the leather linking his cuirass pieces togehter creaking with each step. They made a counterpoint that the Faun was long used to, having worn and carried both for a few years now. He listened to the cries of the merchants hawking their wares and the dull clink of his few coins in his flat pouch. There was enough left to get him through a month, tops. Then, he'd be completely broke. Until then, though, there was time to find another job. Too bad old Makrus'd gotten himself killed, he'd've been a good reference." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T04:25:08", "value": "<strong>Elandra</strong>\n\nRace: Human Barbarian\nAge: 24\nSex: Female\nAppearance: Elandra is a beautiful but intimidating woman. She stands 6'6\" tall, and is 210 lbs of pure muscle.\nEven with her physical size and appearance she still looks very feminine and also has a very large chest.\nMeasurements are 38 DD/ 32/ 36. She has no markings on her body. She has long Red hair, and Emerald green eyes.\nElandra doesn't like clothing and always wears the least amount of clothes as possible, when she can she will go nude.\n\nNotable Quirks: Dislike for clothing, Savage- no manners to speak of, and she is Illiterate. She ALWYS has her Great Sword with her at all times.\n\nLimitations: Site Rules, other then that she is willing to experiment.\n\nPic\nhttp://blackwolf24.homestead.com/files/fighter-2.jpg" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T05:36:20", "value": "Is it ok to post are we ready to begin or are we still waiting, please let me know where and when I can post her ok?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T06:54:49", "value": "The first IC topic (Paderborn Marketplace) has been up for a few days; I assume it's okay to post now, since Vandren and I already have." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T10:15:24", "value": "Ok good I will thanks hun." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T10:24:25", "value": "Elandra walked into the Market place all 6'6\" of her, people stared and got out of her way, she wore a cloak and almost nothing else.\nShe had a small biknin top and very small bikini bottom. She also had her very large great sword strapped to her back.\nShe had some money but not alot, she was here looking to buy some food and maybe get a job using her muscles and sword.\nShe just walked around looking, she didn't talk to much she usually let her sword do her talking for her." }, { "from": "kat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T19:33:40", "value": "Sorry for the delay, I haven't been much out of bed the past few days. Feeling a lot better now though. :)" }, { "from": "kat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T19:57:39", "value": "Kalonice gets a few stares and waves, mostly from those who have seen, and enjoyed her shows. Despite the poverty of the town, Bards were always welcome as a way to divert people's minds from the threats of war. Passing near an ale merchant Kalonice is waved to by a rather large and overweight balding man wearing a sudgel on his sagging belt. \"'ere! Mistress Kal! I'd like to be engain' yer services this evenin'! Got a couple o' new ships arrived in port and plenty o' thirsty sailors if'n ya follow.\"\n\nKal can't seem to remember the man's name but his establishment is one step up from a dive and on the waterfront. It is a tough establishment where the drinks and barmaids are for sale. The man is rogh and crude but known to be fair.\n\n------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\nWelyn, on the opposite side of the market soon finds himself in an area for those seeking employment. Men and women of all kinds were gathered here, being inspected and talked to by prospective employers. Occasionally one would leave, trailing after someone who had just hired them. The area itself was in a corner of the marketplace, boxed in by three largish wooden buildings with a single alley leading to the northwest between two of the structures. Otherwise, the only way in and out of this area was through the market. Out of the corner of his eye, Welyn notices a giant of a woman, very scantilly clad heading in the direction of the employers as well.\n\n\"You there, goat boy,\" says a man missing several teeth and a with a face coeverd in scars and bruises. \"What buisness do you have here?\"\n\n-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\nElandra did indeed get many stares, and most people scuttled out of her way. Women were generally not treated with great respect in Paderborn unless they had proven themselves in some way, but one this size carried her respect with her. Food is an easy matter as there were literally dozens of vendors offering al manner of foods for sale. After buying a three copper portable meal Elandra made her way to the employment area.\n\nA dirty looking dwarf takes a step in front of Elandra as she nears the area and spits a wad of tobacco juice at her feet. \"Well I'll be damned, another woman who fancies herself a fighter. Yer a tall one for sure, that don't helf much when it comes to the real thing. Why don't you skee-daddle on back home before your father gets wind o' this and that outfit yer not really wearin' and takes you over his knee.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T00:31:45", "value": "Kalonice spirals closer to the tavern-keeper, a cheerful smile on her face as she curtsies in midair. \"An honor, m'lord.\" The little Ellyl's consistently-proper manners are bizarre to be sure, but rather less so than her presence was to begin with. \"Where are these ships in from?\"\n\nMentally, Kalonice is already going over the most popular drinking songs she knows. Manners or no manners, a good bard always plays to her audience." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T05:45:10", "value": "Elandra looks down at the Dwarf and says, \" I'm here for work and yes I can use this sword very well, and my Father is dead so I can't go back , I just need work and I need to fight got a problem with that!\"\nElandra stood her ground and justlooked at the dwarf her eyes cold and steely, with no expression on her face other then either help me or die look." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T17:59:00", "value": "NP, I was out of town until late afternoon yesterday, than collapsing and sleeping until earlier today. :)" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T18:28:10", "value": "The Faun noted the woman and swore to remember her. She looked like she migh tbe fun to spend some time with if they ever met in closer circumstances. But, then, his attention was rudely drawn away by \"Missing Teeth.\" Keeping his distance, Welyn leaned a little on his staff. \"One might ask the same of you,\" he replied with a smile, \"It's not often that anyone hires bravos who've recently been beaten up. Reflects poorly on the rest of us.\"" }, { "from": "kat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T22:45:43", "value": "\"They're hailing from Kanem m'lady. Rough group t' be sure. Traders so they claim, but I'd not put piracy past them, black hearted southerners to a man. No need to worry on your part mistress Kal, I'll be having an extra man or two on at the tavern. Can't be too careful these days.\" The man explains.\n\n-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\nThe dwarf stands his ground and stares up at the giant woman, scowling, a strange sight indeed the little dwarf facing off against the hulking female. \"Might be I've got a job for you if you know your way 'round a sword. Might even be it pays a fair bit too. My client likes people who can keep their mouths shut, an' I'm wondrin' if yer that type.\"\n\n-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\nThe thug looking fellows face glazed over and his fists balled into fists. \"Goat man, you best watch your mouth or I'll shut if for you permanently. My face may look like this, but the other fellows aren't breathing any more.\"\n\nThe man jerked a hand in his direction with the thumb extended towards himself, \" I'm an agent here, put wise-cracking toughs like you in with people looking for you types. You need work, maybe I can find it for you. All depends on what you're looking for and what you'll do.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T23:07:35", "value": "\"As you say, m'lord,\" she replies, disregarding the man's comments about southerners. \"I shall be there.\" She bows. \"Will that be all, m'lord?\"" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T04:57:31", "value": "ELandra ooks down at the dwarf and says,\" I could use the money dwarf, and I don't talk much only when needed, I let my sword do my talking for me, yes I'm interested, where and when do I need to go for this job?\"" }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T05:15:57", "value": "Shifting his staff a little, Welyn smiled at the man's obvious temper, \"Keep calling me 'Goat Man', and you'll be joining them.\" Still, he settled down a bit, remaining calm. He'd never won a fight by losing his temper. With his comparative size disadvantage, the Faun knew he couldn't afford to fight in pure anger or abandon. Keeping that in mind, Welyn considered the man briefly.\n\n\"My prior bosses are all pleased with my work,\" he replied, \"Find something, and I'll see if I like it. If not, I'll chat with some of my friends elsewhere.\" He had a few folks on thestreet who owed him favours. One in particular had been pretty reliable in the past." }, { "from": "kat", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T07:38:45", "value": "\"Aye, t'will be all good lady,\" The bar owner replied nodding to the hovering Ellyl.\n\n---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\n\"Down at the docks, got a warehouse ta guard tonight.\" The dwarf replies, stroking his beard. \"Pay ya... 20 silver, include a free meal and room after the job. Deal?\"\n\n---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\nThe man snorted in amusement then nodded, \"Yeah, got a job. Escorting some goods coming in the north gate. After dark I mean. Shouldn't be more than a few hours work. Just stick with the cargo until it gets on board its ship. There'll be a couple others too. Pay is 10 silver for the job.\"" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T09:30:51", "value": "Elandra nodded at the Dwarf and said,\" Yes we have a deal, thank you, what time do I show up at the warehouse at dusk? Also I need directions I'm new to the City.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T18:08:26", "value": "With a nod, Kalonice swoops off through the market. As she goes, she begins checking her instruments, making sure everything is in good working order for tonight.\n\nIdeally, she'll show up at the tavern well ahead of time and be able to get a feel for the crowd." }, { "from": "Vandren", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T18:59:27", "value": "Welyn adopted a semi-casual stance, leaning lighty on his staff. \"Only ten . . . lower than my usual fee for a few hours,\" he mused a bit, \"What's your cut? Or is the boss just a cheapsake?\" Really, it wasn't bad. Not that he absolutely needed the money. But it would cover a couple meals, probably. Which gave the Faun time to find something that would pay better and last longer." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T04:15:29", "value": "Hello everyone is this game still alive?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T05:19:36", "value": "Depends on the GM. I haven't seen her posting anywhere for a while." } ]

[ { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T19:42:42", "value": "Use the template below to submit your character for this game.\n\nI am accepting up to 5 players. Places have been reserved for Kasen03, Valerian and Natalie. Other Characters will be accepted on a first-come, first-served basis.\n\n---\n\nName:\nAge:\nSex:\nRace:\nTime Period:\nSexual Orientation:\n\nRate the following attributes in terms of relative strengths (E.g. Excellent,\n\ngood, average, poor, weak)\n\nPhysical Strength:\nManual Dexterity and Agility:\nHeight and Weight:\nPhysical fitness, Health, and Stamina:\nIntelligence and Problem Solving:\nEducation and Knowledge:\nWillpower and Mental Stability:\nAppearance:\n\nDescribe your physical appearance:\n\nDescribe your everyday clothes:\n\nDescribe your personality:\n\nWhat are the things you love:\n\nWhat are the things you fear:\n\nWhat makes you angry:\n\nWhat brings you sorrow:\n\nAre you psychic, or do you have any special talents:\n\nWhat are your weaknesses:\n\nList any items you might be carrying:\n\nDetail your background history:\n\nIf your character is not human, describe your race and planet in detail.\n\nInclude limitations as well as abilities.\n\nPlayer limitations or preferences:" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T19:43:41", "value": "Add your characters for approval here. Once approved I will edit the appropriate character to state approval, and PM the necessary player." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T20:31:07", "value": "1. Do NOT create your own topics before running them by me first. Reply to the relevant topic thread that your character is currently in.\n\n2. Respect your fellow players opinions. NEVER post actions for other players, or for major NPCs. If you need to post a complex interaction between other players, PM them and arrange for a joint post. If you have ANY issues with other players, or the game itself PM me IMMEDIATELY. I'd prefer to sort out any difficulties rapidly than have them escalate before I have a chance to learn about them.\n\n3. Please try to post at least once every three days. If you will be gone or unable to, please PM me. If two weeks go by with no posts and you have not notified me thatr you would not be available then I reserve the right to use your player as an NPC, offer it to another player, or kill it off as I see fit.\n\n4. I will most likely post less frequently at weekends. Please be patient with me between Friday and Monday.\n\n5. Respect the other player's limitations and communicate. explicit sexual or violent behaviour is okay if settled between the players involved. BUT if the other player becomes uncomfortable and asks you to stop, regardless of if by PM, in character or a note in their post, then STOP. Read the character details to check other players' limitations before you start anything that might be considered offensive.\n\n6. No flaming. Flamers will be immediately doused!\n\n7. ALL players must be 18 or older and be aware that this game may contain scenes of explicit sex or horror. (Although the horror will be more of the psychological kind.)\n\n8. No killing of another player character without permission of both the player in question and the approval of me.\n\n9. I want you all to enjoy this game. If your not enjoying it, please discuss why with me and I'll try to resolve it." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T20:37:03", "value": "This thread is for out of character discussions RELATED TO THE GAME ONLY. Feel free to play around with the subject lines." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T20:38:22", "value": "You can talk about anything you want here." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T21:13:01", "value": "<strong>Name:</strong> <em>“Mistress”</em> Lady Zebro'Lithvic'phisurek\n<strong>Age:</strong> 342 (3rd incarnation)\n<strong>Sex:</strong> Female\n<strong>Race:</strong> Gallifreyan\n<strong>Time Period: </strong> Gallifrey TL\n<strong>Sexual Orientation: </strong> Hetro (to start, may develop bi-tendancies later)\n\n<strong>Physical Strength:</strong> low average\n<strong>Manual Dexterity and Agility:</strong> high average\n<strong>Height and Weight:</strong> Tall & Average\n<strong>Physical fitness, Health, and Stamina:</strong> high average\n<strong>Intelligence and Problem Solving:</strong> Excellent (genius level)\n<strong>Education and Knowledge: </strong> Excellent (genius level)\n<strong>Willpower and Mental Stability: </strong> average (currently shaken by the events of the time-wars)\n<strong>Appearance:</strong> Excellent (charismatic. Current incarnation is beautiful)\n\n<strong>Describe your physical appearance: </strong>\nMistress is extremely tall and alittle willowy. Standing 6’3”, she’s slender and not overly busty; just enough to get attention of the males looking her way. Her long blond hair is wavy (when not tied up in a pony tail) and falls just past her shoulderblades. She has intense light blue eyes and a narrow nose.\n<em>[character model to follow eventually]</em>\n\n<strong>Describe your everyday clothes:</strong>\nMistress is currently dressed in Gallifreyan fashions. A simple grey one piece jumpsuit with a low V-neckline tightly follows her body. Overtop she wears a shirt-like jacket (think Dr Crusher from ST:TNG) which is a cobalt blue. The materials are Gallifreyan.. and thus super soft..very resilient, utterly stain resistant and basically ‘the perfect material’ She wears simple slipper-like shoes which are also cobalt blue. Inside her jacket, her jumpsuit has some secluded pockets for her sonic screwdriver, bag of jelly babies, and anything else she needs.\n\n<strong>Describe your personality:</strong>\nMistress’ current incarnation is a direct opposite to the strife of the time-war. She is soft and sweet, extremely gentle and pacifistic. She is the classic nice person, who also carries a deep wound. Foremost is the betrayal of her husband going rogue, followed by the mourning of the loss of her race. She tries to ‘keep a firm upper lip’ and not let any know of her anguish.\n\n<strong>What are the things you love:</strong>\nHer husband. The boundless experience of the multiverse. Music (Celtic singing)\n\n<strong>What are the things you fear:</strong>\nDaleks, unrealized fear of large fires (from the events of the Time-wars)\n\n<strong>What makes you angry:</strong>\nInjustices to those (particularly the helpless), Betrayals.\n\n<strong>What brings you sorrow:</strong>\nHer husband. The genocide of a species. Injustices that she is powerless to stop.\n\n<strong>Are you psychic, or do you have any special talents:</strong>\nShe is a reasonably strong empathy. This is not a conscious ability, but something innate that is just part of her makeup. (such as other abilities like seeing, or hearing) It’s useful for detecting obfuscations, lies, bluffs as well as strong emotions..\n\n<strong>What are your weaknesses:</strong>\nInexperience with the multiverse. Her kindness could be manipulated and used against her. Her naivety could also be used against her.\n\n<strong>List any items you might be carrying:</strong>\nSonic Screwdriver, Jelly babies, TARDIS key, palm device (for reading EM fields and the like..sortof like a hand held tricorder)\n\n<strong>Detail your background history:</strong>\nLady Zebro'Lithvic'phisurek grew up with close ties to the Temporal Academy. While studying she came across records of the Doctor and all of his exploits. She intensified her studies, sometimes to the chargrin of the Council officials. During this time, she met the aquaitance of another, who she was after a modest 50 year courtship betrothed. Her first incarnation was average on the outside - 5'8\", average weight. She was not particularily beautiful, yet had an inborne charisma which kept her out of more trouble then she should have been involved with.\n\nHer studies were hampered by an almost debiliating attention span. Easiliy distracted, her mind would work on many directions at once giving her little focus to any one task at a time. She also discovered her singing voice, which she would cultivate in her off time.\n\nWhen the Time Wars erupted on Gallifrey this all changed. Injured in an early Dalek attack, Lady Zeb underwent uncontrolled regeneration. With no assistance or controls, the regeneration gave Lady Zeb's second incarnation a vastly different appearance.\n\nLady Zeb awoke in a daze in the debris after the attack. Why the Daleks did not kill her outright, she did not know (actually it was due to an intervention by her husbind) Her new body was huge.. stocky.. and yet venerable. 6'5\", she had the wizzend appearance of one in their late 80's. However her inner beauty bloomed, and she was very attractive old lady.\n\nIt was a very chaotic time on Gallifrey, and Lady Zeb never fully adjusted to the incarnation. Her new stature and focus gave her the presence to get herself work in the TARDIS maintence yards. During this time, her husbind declared his desire to go Rogue. Lady Zeb felt betrayed..in their most dire hour, her husbind was leaving the defence of the race. Nevertheless she assisted him in stealing a TARDIS.\n\nAs the Time Wars flared, she realized that the only endgame would be a complete destruction of both races. With advance warning of the recall of all units, she stole into the storage rooms, to find an ancient model 42b which had a faulty recall unit. With a deep regret, she was preparing to steal into the TARDIS when Daleks exploded into the warehouse. The Mistress was gunned down, falling into the TARDIS.\n\nSensing the direst moment, the TARDIS dematerialized, moments before the complete destruction of Gallifrey and Skaro.\n\nUndertaking a second regeneration, this time the TARDIS tempered and assisted with the regeneration. The Mistress awoke as a tall, attractive and young woman. Not quite the giant she was, she towers at 6'3\". Long wavy blond hair falls just past her shoulders and perfect blue almond eyes perch on a narrow nose.\n\nThe Mistress awoke in the darkened control room. The TARDIS was barely functional. Slowly she managed to coax the systems back to life. Strangely enough, while the TARDIS would respond..at times it was taking actions of it's own. Both in controls, and the ACS, which had the interior rooms slowly growing more and more organic looking.\n\nEven stranger.. as the power systems come back online..the TARDIS had power..and the ability to navigate the timesteams..even though everything the Mistress knew about Time Travel said that was impossible. She set out to find out others from her race...any signs..anything.\n\n<em>1st Incarnation</em>\nForgetful - Average Ht - Average Build - Average looks\napparent age - Mature Adult (26)\n\n<em>2nd Incarnation</em>\nFearful - giagantic ht - stocky build - Attractive\napparent age - Old Adult (85)\n\n<em>Present Incarnation</em>\nGentle - Tall - Average - Attractive\napparent age - Young Adult (21)\n\n<strong>If your character is not human, describe your race and planet in detail. </strong>\nGallifrey – home of the time lords\nGallifreyians are extremely long lived (12,000 years) and have the ability to undergo regeneration upon death. Have mastered time travel. Generally a very conservative culture.\n\n<strong>Player limitations or preferences:</strong>\nPlayer would like any explicit scenes discussed over PM before starting. Just to ensure no squick-points will be reached. Other then that, player would like to have adventurous plots.. romantic plots.. and even explicit plots. Nominal limits are site limits only\n\nDefinately Approved!" }, { "from": "Spookie Monster", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T01:05:05", "value": "Hi, guys! I'm a big fan of <em>Doctor Who</em>. Mind if I lurk? Whatever the case, best of luck with the game! :)\n\nSpel" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T01:11:39", "value": "Spel..why don't you join in? We're still looking for more companions! :)" }, { "from": "Spookie Monster", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T02:06:11", "value": "<blockquote>Spel..why don't you join in? We're still looking for more companions! :)</blockquote>\n\nAh, you're very kind. Thanks for the offer. :) Basically... well, I'm wary of joining new games for the reasons I brought up in the retro-tabletop thread:\n\n1) I don't have much free time to post, so if I'm going to join a new game I want to be sure it's appropriate to me so I can focus on it (both for my benefit and for the benefit of my fellow players);\n\n2) I'm really only interested in playing a bad guy (i.e., a rapist 😲 🙄 😳 ) and I can't imagine that type of character going over well as a companion.\n\nI mean, what are your thoughts on this? Is there room for a rapist companion? 😲 Might you need a one-shot thug villain? I'm open to suggestions, granted, but I think everyone can agree that it's better not to play than to play badly...\n\nAnyway, thanks again. Be back later! :)" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T02:13:11", "value": "Well..honestly it's up to the DM..although I don't think that was the feel of the game he was going for. *shrugs* You'd need to talk with good ol' 3ld..\n\nFeel free to lurk tho :)" }, { "from": "Spookie Monster", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T02:33:03", "value": "<blockquote>Well..honestly it's up to the DM..although I don't think that was the feel of the game he was going for. *shrugs* You'd need to talk with good ol' 3ld..</blockquote>\n\nYeah, I totally understand. :) I'd also like to play a <em>Star Wars</em> game, for example, but I know that type of character isn't really the kind needed in any of the games currently running. No biggie - I'm cool with it. Good things come to those who wait!\n\n<small>(Or, at least, I hope they do! 😲 😛 )</small>\n\n<blockquote>Feel free to lurk tho :)</blockquote>\n\nI definitely will! :) Thanks, and I look forward to the game! ^_^" }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T02:35:34", "value": "Hello, lurker. :) I hope to be playing in the 15th century England thread soon, but until then, I guess i'm more of a lurker myself..." }, { "from": "Spookie Monster", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T02:45:06", "value": "Hey, Valerian! :) I was actually reading some of your character concepts. They sound great! You're quite a history buff, eh?\n\n<small>(Actually, this should probably be in the General Chat thread, so...)</small>" }, { "from": "Spookie Monster", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T02:49:54", "value": "Hey, everybody! Spel here... I'll be lurking for the time being. :)\n\nSo where to begin? Hmmm... well, I'm interested in why you're playing the character you're playing - I mean, why he or she is appropriate for you. For example, I was reading some of your character concepts, Valerian. Looks like you're fascinated by the War of the Roses! I have to admit, I'm looking forward to seeing the trouble your character gets into... 😛" }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T02:53:22", "value": "Yes, I'm afraid I am fascinated. Heh. I have more books on the Wars of the Roses than my local library -- not that it's such a large library, but I do have about ten books on the subject. And now's my chance to put all that reading to use, at last! :)" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T02:55:18", "value": "Why am I playing the Mistress?\n\nWell..it started with 3ldr1tch really insisting on having a female Timelord. He did want a female player to play her... and was willing to allow me to play a male..but eh..it's been awhile since I've played a female. (and I miss Diane.. one of my old AD&D characters)\n\nHer personality evolved during character gen..I used the old FASA rules to pull her together..mixed with some of my own personal interpretation of the metaplot behind the timewars." }, { "from": "Spookie Monster", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T03:20:44", "value": "<blockquote>Yes, I'm afraid I am fascinated. Heh. I have more books on the Wars of the Roses than my local library -- not that it's such a large library, but I do have about ten books on the subject. And now's my chance to put all that reading to use, at last! :)</blockquote>\n\nI think that's really outstanding, and it would seem to me you've found a great game in which you can play around with the knowledge you've gained. I mean, how often do you get the chance to mention the Battle of Towton, anyway? 😀 <em>Doctor Who</em> has always combined history and sci-fi in a way few other tales could...\n\n<blockquote>Why am I playing the Mistress?\n\nWell..it started with 3ldr1tch really insisting on having a female Timelord. He did want a female player to play her... and was willing to allow me to play a male..but eh..it's been awhile since I've played a female. (and I miss Diane.. one of my old AD&amp;D characters)\n\nHer personality evolved during character gen..I used the old FASA rules to pull her together..mixed with some of my own personal interpretation of the metaplot behind the timewars.</blockquote>\n\nOut of curiosity, has anybody here seen Joanna Lumley in <em>Doctor Who and the Curse of Fatal Death</em>? She's got a great sense of humor, I must say...\n\nBy the way, who's everybody's favorite Doctor? Call me unoriginal, but I still like the Fourth Doctor." }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T03:40:49", "value": "Oh, who's even <em>heard</em> of the Battle of Towton these days? But I am also a history buff in general, so I'm looking forward to visiting other eras as well.\n\n<blockquote>Out of curiosity, has anybody here seen Joanna Lumley in <em>Doctor Who and the Curse of Fatal Death</em>? She's got a great sense of humor, I must say...</blockquote>\n\n\"Emma, look! I've got etheric beam locators!\" 😁\n\nI'm hard-pressed to pick a favorite myself. My top three are the fourth, fifth, and seventh Doctors, but I really couldn't put them in a set order..." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T03:42:17", "value": "Hmm.. You know..ask me a year ago..I'd say 4th doctor..hands down.\n\nBut now.. You know..I just LOVE Christopher Ecckert.. so I go current doctor (he's 8? 9? I lose track)\n\nStill..Syvester McCoy was good too..witty and fun. You know..alot of them are great in their own ways :)" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T05:29:43", "value": "Yes but in the series isn't one incarnation of his future supposed to be EVIL, that would be scary. As for the Doctors I liked the first one and the third just because he was stuck on Earth for a big part of his series." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T05:31:19", "value": "Heh I like my character I called her Roma and gave her Roma Downey's voice how sexy is that, plus a few extra tricks to make her useful." }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T05:39:25", "value": "Name: Lady Catherine Stillington\nAge: 18\nSex: F\nRace: Earth Human\nTime Period: mid-14th century (born c. 1443)\nSexual Orientation: Hetero (though her time period generally allows little else anyway)\n\nRate the following attributes in terms of relative strengths (E.g. Excellent, good, average, poor, weak)\n\nPhysical Strength: Poor\nManual Dexterity and Agility: Good\nHeight and Weight: Average\nPhysical fitness, Health, and Stamina: Good\nIntelligence and Problem Solving: Excellent\nEducation and Knowledge: Good\nWillpower and Mental Stability: Good\nAppearance: Good\n\nDescribe your physical appearance: Catherine (known to friends as Cat) stands about 5'3\" and is relatively slim; average for her time, but small by 21st century standards. Her hair is dark brown and straight, grown long and worn in the most fashionable styles; and her eyes are dark brown as well. She is especially proud of her complexion, which is fair and smooth in an era that particularly prizes such things in a woman, and of her hands, which are graceful and nimble.\n\nDescribe your everyday clothes: As the daughter of a relatively well-off and important viscount, Cat dresses to suit her station, in fine fabrics and usually a few nice jewels as well. The style of the time is for tight bodices, high waists, and flowing skirts and sleeves; and her courtly dresses in particular are of fine silks and velvets, sometimes trimmed with thread of silver. At home, she loves to braid flowers into her hair, a common fashion among young women.\n\nDescribe your personality:\n\nWhat are the things you love: Her father and brothers, though all are now dead. She has one niece, whom she dotes on. She also finds solace in books and her garden, treasuring them both.\n\nWhat are the things you fear: She fears death in childbirth, the fate of her mother and of many women in her time. After the events of the war, she also fears that this conflict will last long enough to destroy her whole world. And she fears loving again, and losing again.\n\nWhat makes you angry: Though she supports the Yorkist cause for her father's sake, she is angered by the deaths of him and her brother in battle, deaths which she finds senseless. After years of conflict, both open and hidden, she is sick to death and terribly frustrated by courtly politics and betrayal.\n\nWhat brings you sorrow: Having suffered such loss herself, she now feels anyone else's loss keenly. Though she knows that death and change must come, it often wounds her to have to let go of the past so completely.\n\nAre you psychic, or do you have any special talents: Nothing psychic, no. Like all women of her time, she knows how to run a house and balance a budget, and does these things fairly well; and she can also stitch, weave, and spin. With female learning valued in this time, under the influence of the powerful Margaret Beaufort, her father allowed her an excellent education, and she speaks, reads and writes Latin, Greek, and French, as well as English. She also dabbles in poetry; her own poems are considered good, but she has a gift for translation and is often told that her translations are excellent. And though they sicken her, she has been forced to learn the skills of courtly politics and diplomacy to survive.\n\nWhat are your weaknesses: In direct revolt to palace intrigues, she tends to trust too readily sometimes, though she is worldly enough not to fall for any obvious ploys to gain her sympathy. Never very brave physically, after seeing the terrible carnage left by the battle of Towton, she is even more timid about such things, knowing that she is not terribly strong.\n\nList any items you might be carrying: Keys to her family estate; purse containing a little gold; small, elegantly decorated book of psalms, bound in velvet; her favorite emerald earrings, which were once her mother's.\n\nDetail your background history: Cat was the third and last surviving child of Viscount Henry Stillington and his wife, Elinor. Two older brothers also survived childhood; Robert, the elder, was married to Lady Anne Morton, and they had one daughter, another Elinor, before Robert died of consumption. Catherine's mother died just after giving birth to her, so from a young age, Cat found herself learning to run the house and look after her father and other brother, Richard. They were a close family, and things went on quite well, until the wars broke out.\n\nLike most of the nobility, the family joined the Yorkist cause, and for his service, the Viscount was made a Knight of the Garter, with the promise of the same later for his surviving son. But Cat's heart was broken when the family of her betrothed joined the Lancastrians, and both fathers demanded that the match be dissolved. They had been intended for each other almost since birth, and though looking back, Cat realizes it was more infautaion than love, she was still very fond of him and upset by the loss. This was the beginning of her dislike of politics, though for her father's sake, she has never wavered in her support of the Yorkists.\n\nEven her father and brother's deaths in the bloody Battle of Towton has not turned her from the cause, though privately she hates the scheming and lust for power that drives men to such things. She is realistic enough to know that such things are not easily changed, if ever, but she still holds out some hope for better days in the future.\n\nCat is just beginning to realize that she is alone in the world, and is trying to adjust to her new state. Her father never did arrange another match for her before his death, so she has few ties now, though she intends to take charge of her family's property and land as best she can.\n\nIf your character is not human, describe your race and planet in detail. N/A\n\nPlayer limitations or preferences: Aside from all the general site rules, I'm willing to judge things on a case by case basis; so a PM beforehand to check on anything especially odd would be appreciated.\n\nApproved (This one is very detailed)." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T11:32:21", "value": "Hey. I've started the storyline with present day earth, but don't worry the lady mentioned in the thread has just left that time period so there won't be much rp going on in present day.\n\nAs far as rapists go, That doesn't really sit comfortably with me at all! O.K. so the lady in the present day thread could *technically* be called a rapist, but to actually rp a proper rape scene - thats a REAL no no for me!\n\nValerian, Can you start a post in the fifteenth centuary earth thread so I can get a feel for the history? The TARDIS is going to materialize in Catherine's bedroom (Over a wardrobe). Start in any location you like, but prfix the subject line with \"Fractures -\". \"Fractures\" is the title I'm giving to the first story." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T11:35:52", "value": "I think it was the 11th or 12th that was supposed to be evil. I think Chris is incarnation 9." }, { "from": "Spookie Monster", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T13:09:11", "value": "<blockquote>As far as rapists go, That doesn't really sit comfortably with me at all! O.K. so the lady in the present day thread could *technically* be called a rapist, but to actually rp a proper rape scene - thats a REAL no no for me!</blockquote>\n\nThat's cool - I understand. Would it still be all right if I lurked? I would like to watch the game if I may... :)" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T13:27:33", "value": "Lurkers are always welcome. :)" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T14:37:12", "value": "[moving the ooc comments here from the storyline thread]\n\nI'm okay with waiting for us to materialize..honestly it would take me a couple postings inside anyways..even after you picked where we're gonna land..I'd be scannign the outside.. then setting the chameleon circuit.. materializing.. gathering my things then leaving.. so it woudln't happen immediately anyways.\n\nBTW.. with your permission..I was thinking of submitting another character sheet..one for the TARDIS.. or rather Mistress' TARDIS..with all of it's quirks.. idosyncrasies..and perhaps even an early map of some of the main interior rooms." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T14:38:30", "value": "Also..I'm nearly done making my SL model for Brat Brannagan (from Model Hostages)\n\nAfter that I'll be making a SL model of The Mistress. As long as I can get hosting (which I may be able to do with Lyria..she offered earlier..I just hope she'd let me take mroe advantage of her) within a week or so I will have some pictures.. probably starting with The Mistress.. then adding other 'props'..such as the TARDIS, and Roma :)" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T14:54:50", "value": "Sounds good. Once you have the TARDIS sheet sorted out, please PM me. I may want to add some things and modify others 😉" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T15:09:58", "value": "It won't be until tonight. Back in the day I had a 'character sheet' of sorts for TARDIS' which I'd use. It's so nifty finding my old sheets from ages ago :)" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T16:42:57", "value": "I just re-read the story introduction.. gave me shivers again.\n\nYou know.. this is going to be great.. not just fun interpersonal roleplay..but a wicked plot as well.\n\n*grins* ooh..my poor companions.. it's always the companions who get toasted :) *snickers* *teases*" }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T17:18:00", "value": "Whew! I hope that works all right. That was fun to write. :)\n\nBut I assure you that I have no intentions of getting toasted. So there. 😛" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T17:20:22", "value": "*grins* I hope that the DM allows me to have alittle fun with this. If we go with Roma's idea of a boulder.... Val could suddenly see a boulder materalize consuming her wardrobe..then us exiting from it. I can hear it now :)\n\n\"Roma..I hardly think a Boulder seems appropreate given the circumstance\"\n\n\"Mistress..I was merely trying to assist. Based on all avaible data....\" *grins* Fun times :)" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T21:27:21", "value": "Actually it was a sitting rock to fit a garden, lower and flat thats aged a bit." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T22:03:00", "value": "But..we were materializing into a bedroom." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T23:24:01", "value": "Think comic relief we can change it, its a Chameleon Circuit after all she will change it into something better after Roma realizes she's a bad dog. lol 😉" }, { "from": "Spookie Monster", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T01:28:11", "value": "<blockquote>Lurkers are always welcome. :)</blockquote>\n\nAh, thanks. Cool. :)" }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T03:33:04", "value": "And just so no one thinks I've gone mad, tea was in fact unknown in England at this time, strangely enough. It didn't arrive there until the seventeenth century." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T09:43:14", "value": "Wasn't tea brought over from China? or was it India? Valerian, expect me to be touching base with you A LOT regarding the plot for the thread you are in. I am going to start researching fifteenth centuary England when I get home tonight. Can you reccommend some good websites?\n\nNAt - Please read my PM to you. I'm not trying to get at you, honest. I'm just trying to make my job easier. Also if anyone feels I'm railroading players then feel free to slap me." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T09:44:34", "value": "I'm not posting much at the moment because I'm waiting for you all to leave the bedroom 😉" }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T14:15:18", "value": "It came via China originally, according to this website: http://www.stashtea.com/facts.htm\n\nFor the wars themselves, there are plenty of sites, like this one: http://historymedren.about.com/od/warsoftheroses/ or this one: http://www.bbc.co.uk/history/timelines/england/lmid_wars_roses.shtml\n\nIt's the day to day living stuff that's a little trickier, though. I'll have to hunt a little more for a good site for that..." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T14:51:16", "value": "*grins* It's okay Val..we trust you :)\n\nA note for everyone..unfortunatly RL is kidnapping me this weekend. I won't be back until Sunday. I may get a chance Saturday to drop a post.. if the game needs to go on, 3ldr1tch can post for me in my absense.. or else we can wait.. Sorry.. can't fight against RL." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T15:39:28", "value": "'sok, Kasen03. If you read the game rules you'll see that RL keeps me pretty busy at weekends too!" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T15:41:23", "value": "Normally I'm here.. just need to go to the inlaws this weekend :)\n\n3ldr1tch..what do you think of the game so far? Is it what you were expecting? I think I'm still trying to flow into my character.. but slowly getting there :)" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T15:54:41", "value": "Its hard to tell at the moment cos the game has just started, but I'm enjoying it so far. I would like to add another 2 players though. Tell all your friends, people!" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T16:12:06", "value": "BTW..I'm trying to put in some dry english humour with Mistress..how am I doing? Is it too corny?" }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T17:09:46", "value": "Well, I like dry humour personally, so I think it's fine. It seems quite in keeping with the style of the show. :)\n\nSpeaking of such things, I've sort of struck what I hope is a happy medium with Cat's way of talking; she should, technically, be speaking Middle English, but that would be too hard to understand and way too hard for me to write all the time! So I've made her speech more very early Modern English, to keep some of the feel without requiring footnotes and glossaries. 😉" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T17:12:04", "value": "*nominates Val for the keener Rper award*\n\n*smiles* I just wish I could somehow put more emotion into my speech..I can hear how the Mistress would sound in my head..and I hope it's coming across. :) sortof a cross between motherly and abit of the distracted professeur :)" }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T17:18:10", "value": "Hey, is the name of that award just some sort of code for 'more obsessive'?\n\nWell, she certainly seems motherly, and it's confusing poor Cat slightly... not that there isn't enough other stuff confusing her right now anyway. And she has been a little distractible as well, so I think you're doing all right. 🙂" }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T20:59:55", "value": "All right, you've stumped me: I don't know if awnings had been invented yet in 1461 -- I know they had the general notion of them, of course, but there was no tension or framework to them like awnings today, as far as I know, so I'm not sure if they really would have broken a fall. However, there is one historically appropriate tradition that could come into play here, if our GM wants to be kind (please?). Dining halls and other much-used public areas of grander homes were usually strewn with rushes and straw, which would help absorb the dirt and mess. So periodically, the rushes would be swept out and new ones put down. Perhaps there's a nice pile of rushes below the window as well as an awning...?" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T21:04:49", "value": "Rolls his good face / evil face dice to see what he wants to do ...\n\nI'll be good to you, this time 😁" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T21:12:03", "value": "*grins* And what a place for me to leave.\n\nI hope to be able to peek my head in on Saturday..otherwise I'll see you Sunday night when I'm back around my computer.\n\nHave a great weekend everyone. Kisses to all (even our illustrious DM)\n\n(I hope I just didn't turn that good to evil..heh heh)" }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T18:42:07", "value": "Hee. Roma said 'bloody hell'. 😁\n\nNow all we need is our Mistress. Come back, we need someone who knows about temporal anomalies!" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T20:22:27", "value": "Well she accessed her database on English terms and took the logical one for the moment. And it was funny! Look at her position she has no elevator or way down and is stuck until someone moves her." }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T16:10:53", "value": "I just read over in the Off-Topic section that kasen was in a car accident! It's apparently nothing too serious, thankfully, but wow, that must have been scary. :( He should be back in a few days, hopefully not too much the worse for wear.\n\nAnyway, perhaps I'm the last to know, as usual, but I thought I'd post this in case you guys hadn't seen it yet..." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T16:53:32", "value": "No I hadn't seen that. I guess we can wait untill he recovers. I guess I should check the off-topic section more often." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T00:56:21", "value": "Hi everyone.\n\nI'm back now. Please bear with me, as I broke my wrist. It will take me a little to get back into the swing.\n\n*hugs to all*" }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T04:09:24", "value": "Yay! Kasen's back! 😁\n\nI wish it hadn't happened at all, of course, but thank goodness it wasn't any worse. Seat belts are marvelous things. I'm very glad you're back, and I hope you both get better soon..." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T17:56:37", "value": "I'm dropping this game from my list I got into a more traditional one and its much more active." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T10:26:13", "value": "Welcome back, Kaisen.\n\nI noticed Natalie Left. I will move this game along faster now. I often can't post at weekends, but I can post at least once a day during the week. I'm also going to start advertising for more players on other sites. I'll NPC Roma for now.\n\nOn a sidenote - Kaisen - have you been reading the shadowrun thread? The GM there is not running a game anymore. Would you be willing to run such a game? I remember you exopressing an interest before. If you need help I'd be willing to co-gm, but I'm really looking to play in such a game rather than run one." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T10:30:14", "value": "No problem, Nat." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T12:04:18", "value": "thankyou. It's unfortunate that we lost a player.\n\nMy good buddy, unfortunately with the accident came a broken wrist.. my writing has been slashed. I've dropped out of about half my games here just so I'd be able to focus on the others. Right now I can do one post a day, but can't promise more.\n\nI don't know that I have a SR game in me... to GM (in my vision) I would need to post more then just a player.. and with one hand any post is an exercise. I will think it over, but I think I'm on limited games until the end of the summer." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T12:27:11", "value": "Thats a major bummer. I'm sorry to hear about your broken wrist, but I'm glad you're in one piece. One post a day is more than enough, BTW." }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T15:04:20", "value": "Is voice recognition software an option for you, perhaps? I don't know how much it costs, but a friend of mine gave me such a program back when I had a bum hand myself and typing was driving me mad with frustration. You'd still have to type weirder words like 'TARDIS', of course, but it would help, I'm sure, if you can use it on your computer..." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T16:29:58", "value": "Hi there,\n\nI saw the game advertised on pbem.com and finally managed to work my way through the approvals procedure to get onto the boards here - and boy am I glad I did! Where has this place been lurking all my life?\n\nAnyhow, I'm still interested in a medieval/Dr Who game. I'm a long-time fan of the series (I can even dimly remember as far back as Patrick Troughton) and the latest incarnation has been just fantastic - it shows what the BBC can do when they are actually prepared to commit to a series with decent writers, actors and budget (as opposed to Sylvester McCoy and some bubble wrap).\n\nNot only that, but I love medieval and renaissance history and so the combination of the two just looked irresistable. Unfortunately, from reading the recent posts it looks like you've lost a couple of players - is this game still going, and do you still need players? If so I'm certainly up for creating a character. I can't quite see myself getting into being a sarcastic K-9 unit, I'm afraid, but if you need any of the others steered, or a new companion, just let me know." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T17:14:46", "value": "Just on the off chance, I'll submit a potential companion idea.\n\nName: Robert deVere\nAge: 35\nSex: Male\nRace: Human\nTime Period: 15th century (born ca 1426).\nSexual Orientation: Hetero\n\nRate the following attributes in terms of relative strengths (E.g. Excellent,\ngood, average, poor, weak)\n\nPhysical Strength: Good\nManual Dexterity and Agility: Good\nHeight and Weight: 5'11\", 190lbs (metric available on request)\nPhysical fitness, Health, and Stamina: Average\nIntelligence and Problem Solving: Excellent\nEducation and Knowledge: Good (for the 15th century)\nWillpower and Mental Stability: Average\nAppearance: Good\n\nDescribe your physical appearance: Shoulder-length blond hair, neatly-trimmed goatee beard and moustache, piercing blue eyes. A reasonably handsome face. His body is fairly lean, although he is starting to develop just the very slightest paunch and he is no longer as nimble or as fit as he used to be.\n\nDescribe your everyday clothes: Black doublet with slashes to reveal the red silk lining, black woollen tights, black leather riding boots to the knee. Black cloak. Modest ruff.\n\nDescribe your personality: Inquisitive, sceptical, hedonistic, cynical.\n\nWhat are the things you love: Books, learning, women, wine, good food.\n\nWhat are the things you fear: Eternal Damnation, falling foul of the Church, ending up on the wrong side in the civil war.\n\nWhat makes you angry: Stupid people, and, to a lesser degree, injustice.\n\nWhat brings you sorrow: Destruction of knowledge\n\nAre you psychic, or do you have any special talents: No\n\nWhat are your weaknesses: Pretty women, intellectual challenges, vanity.\n\nList any items you might be carrying: Sword, Law books, spare parchment, quill pens, ink, knife, purse of coins.\n\nDetail your background history: Robert de Vere is a man from the minor gentry somewhere in Shropshire – his family have an estate there, though not a large one. Nevertheless, they are reasonably comfortable. Robert was educated at Shrewsbury Grammar School. As the younger of three sons, he was not going to inherit any land or property, so he was destined for a life either in the clergy or the law. He chose the law. After leaving School with a grounding in French, Latin, and all of the subjects of the Trivium and Quadrivium (rhetoric, geometry, music, astronomy, arithmetic, dialectic, and grammar), he studied law at Oxford. He enjoyed the intellectual atmosphere of university (and the freedom of being a feckless student – even though he didn't have a lot of money to live on) and has become interested in a variety of other subjects, including philosophy, theology, medicine, and some of the more suspect darker and discouraged pastimes like magic, alchemy, and astrology.\nAfter leaving University he secured a position as a lawyer's clerk to a travelling Justice of the Peace, learning case law, and travelling the country, meeting like minds and browsing bookstalls. He has become a voracious reader and a learned man, although never to the exclusion of pleasures of the flesh. Travelling around means that he has not had to face the consequences of his numerous illicit dalliances with women (although he was once obliged to fight a duel…). He has travelled widely in England, and even as far afield as Scotland, Ireland and France. He dreams of visiting Italy and the glories of Florence and Rome.\nHe has finally graduated from mere donkey-work to become an Advocate in his own right now, presenting cases, both prosecution and defence – whoever pays best. However, the years of Lancastrian rule have been a bad time for justice, which has often been for sale to the highest bidder. Robert has become somewhat cynical from these experiences, and has sought sanctuary from the harsher realities of what is going on around him in learning and yet more pleasure.\nWhile in a nearby town, he has heard of an intriguing accusation of witchcraft and decided to come and see for himself. It is said one of the accused is a noblewoman, which could mean a nice fee if he manages to defend her (and at the least a quick roll in the hay with her if he fails).\nRobert has never married, although even he is beginning to feel that he might start thinking about settling down and setting himself up in practise in a nice market town somewhere.\n\nIf your character is not human, describe your race and planet in detail. N/A\n\nInclude limitations as well as abilities.\n\nPlayer limitations or preferences:\nNothing ruled out at this stage.\n\n<blue>Approved!</blue>" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T18:02:53", "value": "Actually..Humble..if you'd want..I'd not object to you taking over th Mistress..\n\nTyping is very difficult with my broken wrist..I've dropped out of most of my games..and would't object to passing the torch at least for a couple weeks.. since I cna't really pose that well right now :(" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T18:10:57", "value": "That's a very flattering offer, Kasen. I just hope that I could do your great concept sufficient justice. I actually posted a different character idea (since the original game ad said the game was looking for male characters), but I would be equally happy to do either, or even both (perhaps with the Mistress just as a temporary loan until your wrist is better - very sorry to hear about that by the way), depending on what Eldritch thinks would be better for the game." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T18:12:22", "value": "Let's wait to hear what 3ldr1tch says.\n\nI didn't drop out of this game..but I'm nt doing it justice right now :(\n\npesky accident. It is looking like I get the entire summer off from work tho.. 8-12 weeks is what the doctor said today" }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T18:26:21", "value": "Well, I hope you can manage to enjoy your time off from work in spite of everything, kasen. I know it's been rough for you trying to keep up lately, and again, my sympathies. Perhaps a temporary replacement would be a good solution, and I wouldn't mind, especially if it makes things easier for you.\n\nWe will have to wait for 3ldr1tch, of course, but I hope we can welcome you aboard, Humble Scribe, in one or both roles. :)" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T19:30:03", "value": "Argghh not another person leaving. Seariously though, kasen if you need to drop out bercause of your wrist I'll understand (but you'll be sorely missed).\n\nI like the character, humble. You're in.\n\nI won't be able to move the story along until Monday now. Feel free to ad-lib untill then." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T19:31:50", "value": "I don't mean to drop..I'll still be here watching..its just difficult to type and give the character the length and brethe that is worthy of the game.\n\nPlus with Humble wanting to join..I was wonderin if this would be best" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T22:02:29", "value": "<blockquote>I like the character, humble. You're in.\nI won't be able to move the story along until Monday now. Feel free to ad-lib untill then.</blockquote>\n\nMany thanks 3ldr1tch. Ia! Shub Niggurath! Black Goat of the Woods with a Thousand Young!\n\nAs a noobie I don't want to step on any toes, so I'll stick to Robert deVere for now." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T19:59:55", "value": "I wont be able to post re the story auntil tomorrow - But I think I'd MUCH rather a female play the mistres IF kasen was to go, which hopefully he isn't." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T23:43:16", "value": "3ldritch.. unfortunatly I'll bow out.. my poses arn't up to snuff. I do hope you can find a good replacement." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T13:55:07", "value": "Aw f*@K!\n\nI'll NPC the mistress untill I find a female player willing to take her over.\n\nKasen, youre welcome back ANY TIME. Hope your wrist heals soon!." }, { "from": "ifurita", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T02:56:12", "value": "Name: Kaleslyn\nAge: 112 (Earth years)\nSex: Female\nRace: T'harie\nTime Period: 15th century Earth (apparently)\nSexual Orientation: Hetrosexual (probably but hard to tell since she hasn't shown much interest in humans male or otherwise)\n\nPhysical Strength: Average\nManual Dexterity and Agility: High\nHeight and Weight: Tall & Average\nPhysical fitness, Health, and Stamina: high\nIntelligence and Problem Solving: High (but currently completely out of her element so ...)\nEducation and Knowledge: High (but again doesn't know the culture or even the planet)\nWillpower and Mental Stability: average\nAppearance: Elven beauty (Tolkien'esk Elf babe)\n\nDescribe your physical appearance:\nDelicate elven features, perfect milky white skin, emerald green eyes and long hair the color of hayseed drapes her long slender neck which leads the eye down to her perfect figure. In human terms she'd be considered a goddess. On her own world she's fairly average looking.\n\nDescribe your everyday clothes:\nA bosom revealing diaphonous white gown. Seemingly inappropriate for travel, or most other things, the spun silk is remarkable resistant to damage and can afford the wearer a small bit of protection from weaponry except for bladed weapons that would rip the fabric. Beyond that she wears nothing leaving even her feet bare\n\nDescribe your personality:\nCurrently in crisis, loss of comrades being stranded, and not putting forth a good impression. Prone to being arrogant. Can be quite charming in better days than these.\n\nWhat are the things you love:\nHome, Nature\n\nWhat are the things you fear:\nBeing stranded on a backwater planet a million light years from home\n\nWhat makes you angry:\nFools, the enemies who attack her world and destroyed her ship\n\nWhat brings you sorrow:\nNeedless destruction\n\nAre you psychic, or do you have any special talents:\nYes psychic to a degree anyway\n\nWhat are your weaknesses:\nCompletely lost on this world. Not particularily forgiving of other cultures that she considers barbaric because they are not as in touch with Nature as they should be.\n\nList any items you might be carrying:\nA stick that responds to her touch. It may bend to be used for a bow. The tip may sharpen to be used as a spear. Or it may act as an oar or simply a walking stick.\n\nDetail your background history:\nforemost\nThe war hadn't been going well. It shouldn't have been a big surprise as the T'harie weren't a warrior race. The same couldn't be said of their enemy. How the war started wasn't important. Each side blamed the other. But the T'harie needed more materials to build their forests, and hence their warships.\n\nLike most of her race Kaleslyn wasn't a solder. But she was a shaper of trees. When the ships were sent out a shaper went with each to evaluate the planets.\n\nHer ship was actually bound for Earth when it was attacked.\n\nIf your character is not human, describe your race and planet in detail.\n\nThe T'harie employ living plants the way we employ brick and steel. They have whole cities that are huge trees shaped as they desire. This does not mean they do not have technology actually the opposite. They are very advanced but just in a different way.\n\nThey have cultivated the plants to glow when they need light. They have harnessed the energy that can turn a single tiny seed into a giant Oak. Nature itself has become their technology allowing them to go to the stars.\n\nAs a people the T'harie are long lived, and a patient people. They are vegetarians. And it is likely they are more plant than animal.\n\nPlayer limitations or preferences:\nMuch more fond of romance than the sex scenes. But mostly I'm looking for an interesting plot and character development.\n\nApproved>" }, { "from": "ifurita", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T01:59:47", "value": "Hello everyone!\n\nNew player here. Hope I can keep up, 15th century history isn't my strong suit 😉 Fortunately my character gets a bit of a pass on that as she is from out of town :)\n\nThe GM has also talked me into taking over running The Mistress (at least on a temporary basis). And seeing as your characters are both good people of faith please have them pray for me since I'm not sure what I've gotten myself into ^^;;" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T02:03:32", "value": "Welcome ifurita.. and good luck :) I'm sure you will do a great job." }, { "from": "ifurita", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T02:41:01", "value": "Thanks! :)\n\nI'm still trying to learn my way around the place. Is there someway I can have it take me to this game when I log in? Or rather can it put a link somewhere that is more obvious? I tried looking about in preferences hoping there was some way to designate a favorite game but didn't quite come up with a feature like that. Perhaps I just missed it." }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T02:49:49", "value": "Hello, ifurita, and welcome aboard. I'm afraid that the fact that we're stuck in the fifteenth century right now is rather my fault; I'm the history nut that wanted to be from this time period in the first place. But any and all questions on the time period will be happily answered to the best of my ability. :)\n\nI haven't found a feature like the one you mention myself yet, but at the top of the screen, where it shows your avatar and a few statistics, there's a link called \"Show new replies to your posts\". I've been using that, and it does help sort through things. And I'm sure you'll do fine with the Mistress. Even though we do miss kasen, of course..." }, { "from": "ifurita", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T04:13:23", "value": "Oh no problem being in the 15th century in fact that was the catalyst for my character. I don't suppose it is giving away any secrets if you've read the character writeup but you can probably imagine what is going to happen when this alien lands on Earth looking remarkably like the Faerie of legend. Yes as if they didn't already have cause to burn everyone for being or consorting with witches, now they have the paranoia of the Fae and whatever mischief they might cause 😉\n\nI see pitchforks and torches in our future *giggle*" }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T16:59:44", "value": "You know, I was alrady seeing pitchforks and torches in our future. I do hope the TARDIS will soon be in good working order, because I'm quite sure we'll need to make a very fast getaway..." }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T18:42:45", "value": "I'm not sure if he'll find the time to post over here or not, so I wanted to mention that I heard from 3ldr1tch in a game that he runs on rpol. He's currently a little swamped with real life, but hopefully should be able to post again soon. :)" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T20:00:33", "value": "There's a real life?\nNo problems, we obviously understand.\nLooking forward to continuing, though... history is one of my loves too (I'm even signing myself up for a part time Medieval Studies MA at the moment). Not that I know a great deal about the 15th century mind you, although I did play Margaret of Anjou in a fantastic War of the Roses political/military game (and lost to Edward...). I can do 13th century and 16th century and a bit of late Medieval Italian history, but the rest is a bit of a grey area for me. Never mind - since when was Dr Who ever scrupulous about being historically accurate?" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T20:25:56", "value": "Since Valerian started Playing? Ask her about the Malleus Maleficarum. Go on, I dare you! *LOL*" }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T21:40:29", "value": "I said nothing about the Malleus Maleficarum! Nothing, I say!\n\n*hides her copy*" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T22:25:15", "value": "Oh you _dare_ me?\nWell in that case...\n\nSo, Valerian, what's all this about the Malleus Maleficarum?" }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T22:37:07", "value": "Oh, you just had to get me into trouble, didn't you, 3ldr1tch...\n\nThe Malleus Maleficiarum won't be published for about another 25 years or so, that's all. Of course, the majority of that information was already available elsewhere, either through word of mouth or in other, similar books, so it's a minor point, really.\n\n_{...I know, I nitpick...} *hangs head in shame*" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T16:57:58", "value": "Any news on when we might be able to continue, or is this game now defunct?\n\nScribe" }, { "from": "ifurita", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T02:19:47", "value": "It does seem rather dead 😳" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T12:23:26", "value": "D'Oh! Just when I was enjoying myself." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T13:42:05", "value": "Sorry for my absense.. hopefully I get the casts off this week when I see a specialist" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T13:45:50", "value": "Welcome back, kasen. Now all we need to do is tempt 3ldr1tch back here..." }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T02:10:44", "value": "Okay. If anyone's still around, it's been announced in a game that he runs on rpol that 3ldr1tch has been under \"extreme time constraints\" but hopes to be back up and gaming by the weekend. So it looks like there might still be a chance for this game..." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T11:31:58", "value": "Well, I'm still game if anyone else is.\n\nScribe" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T12:33:37", "value": "Hello Everyone.\n\nFirstly I'd like to apologuise for the long absence from this game, and for not being able to make you aware of this. Real life has become very hectic and I have had quite a few personal and work related issues to deal with.\n\nUnfortunately, life is still pretty hectic and it isn't showing any sign of abating. I haven't had a chance to make anyone aware of what was going on until today, but basically I'm having to drop out of RPing altogether for a while, with the only possible exception being the Shadows of St Utar game I'm running on rpol.\n\nHowever, I have really enjoyed running this game and I'd like to thank you all for playing.\n\nRegards,\n\n3ldr1tch" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T23:33:50", "value": "D'Oh!" } ]

[ { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T19:59:42", "value": "1. Have fun. Though there is a bit of plot involved, this is more or less meant to be a light-hearted game.\n\n2. Be respectful, both of myself and of the other players. This means limits for characters, informing myself and whoever you are involved with of absences from the game for more than a few days, as well as OOC interaction.\n\n3. Criticism/complaints are welcome so long as it is directed at me privately and in a constructive manner.\n\n4. Character creation: fill out the character sheet that you will find below, and submit it to me via pm. If you have any questions, feel free to ask.\n\n5. For the moment, you can make up to three different characters if you want to play multiple ones.\n\n6. I am a bit perturbed that I even have to mention this, but no metagaming or godmoding. None, at all, period, end of story. As an addendum to this, if your character is going to make some sort of \"hostile\" action toward another, pm to discuss the terms and where you plan to go with it. If necessary, use the die roller to determine an outcome. If you can't come to terms even on that, pm me.\n\n7. I need to be included on all pm's that concern getting consent for something particular in a scene in this game, that way I can verify if consent was given or not." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T20:00:36", "value": "Character Sheet\n\nName:\nCostumer/Girl:\nAge:\nGender:\nRace:\nSexual preference:\nAppearance:\nPersonality:\nBackground:\nQuirks:\nLimits:" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T20:01:08", "value": "This is where the girls will be posted as more are added :)" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T20:01:28", "value": "This is where the male/female customers characters will be placed" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T20:07:59", "value": "The Grounds are what is behind the cathouse, its consistent of a large spread out piece of green landscape with beautiful willow trees that are perfect for reading in and having picknicks under. There is a small lake there as well for those who wish to take a swim inside of some real water, not the kind they create from particles. It also hosts an orchard and a maze, the maze has in the center what is called affectionaly the Lovers lost heart. It is a small piece of paradise that hosts an iron bench covered in pillows and there is a small fountain there in which people have lost themselves." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T20:14:38", "value": "Name: Bendra\nCostumer/Girl: Girl/Propietress\nAge: 42\nGender: Female\nRace: Human\nSexual preference: Males\nAppearance: Bendra is for an middle aged woman a prize, most young girls look up to her because of her beautiful good looks. Her long red locks still drape across her shoulder and she often wears a corset dress that pushes up her already full breasts. Her eyes are the most stunning blue that you have ever seen and her lipstick is often a cherry light red, very beautiful on her light complexion.\nPersonality: Very demanding of the girls and does care for them she loves them to death and would never let anything harm them.\nBackground: Bendra was the prized girl of the last propietress and when she died her hope was that this place would carry on, Bendra kissed her sweet caretaker and promised her that. That is how she became the propietress it isn't often however that she takes men to her room.\nQuirks: Bendra can be cruel and harsh to men who can't seem to physically pleasure her.\nLimits: None except the forum rules" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T20:19:14", "value": "Name: Harold M'cillen\nCostumer/Girl: Customer\nAge: 34\nGender: Male\nRace: Human\nSexual preference: Females\nAppearance: Harold is not beautiful by any means but not gross by others as well, he is rough in his face. Mostly never smiling at people and showing off his white teeth, his hair is draped across his ears most of the time and his face is unshaven. A three day old beard always showing on it, he has sparkling blue eyes however those that you can get lost in if you look into them long enough. Being a outlaw he's usually dressed in old clothing, a brown old trenchcoat with underneath a dusty t-shirt and some dusty pants.\nPersonality: Not extremlly friendly and not that kind to anything that can't walk on two feet and give him a nice meal and a nice piece of ass on the side of that.\nBackground: Harold was born on the back track of life, he never really had any family to speak of. Well there was his mother but she was a harlot and got killed one night in a back alley when she tried to collect her money, he had to identify her by her dental records. He went from bad to worse then, becomming a thug himself.\nQuirks: He has this twitch in his hands which seem to worses if he becomes angry.\nLimits: Nothing 'cept the forum rules." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T22:16:11", "value": "Name: Emily James\nCostumer/Girl: GIRL\nAge: 18\nGender:female\nRace: Human\nSexual preference: open\nAppearance: Emily is a slight young girl, with strawberry blonde curly hair.\nPersonality: willing to please, though a little shy\nBackground: Emily comes from a very sheltered back ground, her family left earth to move to a new better, more religious colony. Illness hit the space convoy, killing off her family and leaving Emily stranded on this planet. Never trained to do any thing Emily has applied for a job at the Cathouse as a maid.\nQuirks: has a habit of saying ‘no’ to anything new, but can easily be talked round\nLimits:house rules" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T22:24:54", "value": "Name: Keelin\nCostumer/Girl: Girl\nAge: 50\nGender: female\nRace:Elf\nSexual preference:open\nAppearance: long wild hair and violet eyes, keelin is quite curvy for an elf.\nPersonality: always happy, hates to see any one sad, quite happy go lucky, but cane be a bit mischievous.\nBackground: Keelin wont say were she was originally from, she spends her time hitching a ride from one place to the next. Often landing herself in troublesome situations, but ever the optimists she usually lands on her feet. For now she is quite happy to work at the Cathouse.\nQuirks: Will try any thing once, after all life is for experiencing things!\nLimits:house rules" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T05:47:10", "value": "Name: James Velican\nCostumer/Girl: Costumer\nAge: 27\nGender: Male\nRace: Human\nSexual preference: Hetero\nAppearance: Standing 6'2 and about 180 lbs, James is a well muscled representitave of a man. His brown hair is well groomed, yet always seems to be falling over his deep, emerald green eyes. His clothing, while not the height of fashion by any means, is always well kept and as cleas as situations allow.\nPersonality: A humurous man, James always tried to make those around him feel at ease with silly jokes. He is a quick thinker, due to his living mostly on the streets and is not easily caught off guard.\nBackground: A scoundrel from birth, James has lived his whole life on the streets. Thievery, lying, cheating, these were the skills he learned while growing up. His skills learned as a child allowed him to reach a powerful position as an adult. He is thought to be control of a part of the extensive underground, the seedy underside of the tourist town in which he lived. It is whispered that some day he could become powerful enough to rule the underside. For him however, he is quite happy with his present role and does not seek advancement.\nQuirks: Unbeknowest to anyone, James has an extremly difficult problem talking to everyday women. He becomes quite nervous and almost jittery in any kind of one-on-one situations, even something as normal as talking. It is only with the girls of the 'pleasure houses' which he visits that he can act normally and be himself. For some reason, the fact that they are there doing a job puts him at ease. Were he to meet them on the street however, his normal anxieties would most assuredly overwhelm him.\nLimits: Scat, blood, toilet, heavy bondage, if in doubt send me a PM" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T05:47:44", "value": "Name: Felix Jaeger\n\nCostumer/Girl: Costumer\n\nAge: 25\n\nGender: Male\n\nRace: Human\n\nSexual preference: women.\n\nAppearance: Felix is a rather tall man, standing just below 190cm in length. He is well built but not overly so. Someone can tell that he is working out on a regular basis but is not to serious about it. His hair is short cut and dark blonde. This together with his blue eyes makes him looks like someone from the scandinavian region. Felix's clothes as simple but stylish, and almost always black, never any bright colours.\n\nPersonality: Felix is a rather bored man. He will do anything to keep himself entertained, be it through others or just by himself. This ofcourse makes him hard to please as he have already tested many things by his own. Other than that he is friendly to speak with and is just a normal guy...Or something like that...\n\nBackground: Felix is the eldest son of a wealthy family that never had any time over for him. His mother and father always away working they left him alone with the maids and servant people. It did not take long before he was able to get out and meet people in the city where he more or less became a person that would do the most crazy things, just to have fun, this to compensate to his boring everyday life. Now, his parents have bought a hosue for him and he needs something to do...\n\nQuirks: Loves hot choclate! And he has a soft spot for braids.\n\nLimits: forum rules." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T09:30:52", "value": "Hello and welcome :)" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T10:51:07", "value": "Hello all! ^_^" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T13:18:10", "value": "Cute Kitty!" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T18:07:34", "value": "Name: Niven Briscoll\nCostumer/Girl: Customer\nAge: 28\nGender: Male\nRace: Human\nSexual preference: Heterosexual\nAppearance: Fairly handsome, if not sensational. Well-defined features in a well-shaped face, clear, large blue eyes, thick blond hair combed back from a widow's peak, cleanshaven, strong jaw, firm mouth. Almost always well-groomed, with a voice that sometimes carries further than he'd want it to, but which can hold a crowd marvellously -- he has charisma.\n\nNiven is in decent physical shape, excellent for someone in his profession. For this godforsaken place, he stands out as someone who belongs someplace where the lights are brighter and the stakes are higher. What's he doing here, anyway?\n\nPersonality: Businesslike but friendly, gregarious without being chummy, although something about him leads people to think, incorrectly, that Niven thinks he's better than everybody else.\n\nNiven likes being a big fish in a small pond, and he likes having influence, and even control, over people. Having power over desirable women is a great turn on for him, and whoring is one of the best ways he has available to him to play this out.\n\nBackground: Having graduated from his university with high honors, Niven took most of his share of the family wealth and travelled here, where he has opened up a bank and financed various businesses around town and helped to finance several mining operations. He also owns a piece of about twenty freighters, and has a number of investments elsewhere to protect his wealth. He works to keep in shape, and people might be surprised at how quick he is with a blaster -- and he's a dead shot. When he wants something, he studies hard to figure out how to go after it, and when he does, he goes after it full bore. For a banker, he's remarkably honest. And he does want to build up the local community and see it succeed.\n\nQuirks: While he doesn't really care that much about other men, Niven loves to lord it over pretty women -- though he is also very protective of them. He gets a big rise out of public nudity, and even more over public sex.\n\nLimits: Strictly heterosexual. No scat or fluids, no pedo. I dislike rape and torture, but PM me and we can discuss it. Same for anything else extreme." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T10:28:53", "value": "Thank you =^.^=" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T21:24:17", "value": "Name: Ravendance\nCostumer/Girl: GIRL\nAge: 18\nGender:female\nRace: Human\nSexual preference: open\nAppearance: Ravendance is a pleasing young girl, small in stature and is dressed in beautiful african american clothing. She always wears a raven feather trough her brown hair, her eyes are also that aluring brown that her skin inhibits.\nPersonality: Easy to excite, hard to keep excited\nBackground: Ravendance was lost to Bendra over a bet, she first thought to sell the girl but when she suddenly dived down onto her body Bendra had more uses for her.\nQuirks: Always fondles with her hair.\nLimits:house rules" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T04:17:33", "value": "Present. Just having trouble with an introduction. (For once)" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T08:45:30", "value": "Name:Eir'landorial\nCostumer/Girl: Girl\nAge: 26\nGender: Female\nRace: Anlanthian\nSexual preference: Open, but prefers males.\nAppearance: She is tall and thin, but has definate feminine curves. Her hair is long and silky black. Her upper body is very elflike, but her lower is more like a deer's. Soft light brown fur, slim legs and a small cute tail. eir wears a red chinise style crop top and a lioncloth.\nPersonality: Friendly, but shy\nBackground: She was going to a university planet when the space liner she was on had a malfunction and had to make a emergency landing on the planet. She was knocked unconcious and woke up after everyone had left. With no money and little language skills, she managed to find work at the Cathouse as a call girl. She can speak the common tongue well now, with a lilting accent. She was a xeno-medical student.\nQuirks: She is constantly running her fingers thru her hair.\nLimits: House Rules" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T12:20:01", "value": "Hello, :)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T01:33:42", "value": "<blockquote>Hello, :)</blockquote>\n\nHi. ^_^" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T03:26:32", "value": "Hello! 😁 The new girl is on the job. *dances around, shaking my furry haunches* I just wish I had a picture to show you people what I look like as Eir." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T03:29:10", "value": "Hello new girl. ^_^" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T11:39:43", "value": "~hugs and pets new girl~" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T21:17:25", "value": "Hey! Guy in the waiting room! r\u0001🤐" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T19:38:28", "value": "Name: Catalina Quinn\n\nCostumer/Girl: Girl\n\nAge: 28\n\nGender: Female (Or more. Just ask. 😆)\n\nRace: Avrastinian\n\nSexual preference: VERY open...\n\nAppearance: She's roughly 5'9\" tall, about 125 lbs. She has a lithe, sexy body. Though thin, she doesnt seem unhealthy at all, as if it were natural for her. She has firm C-cup breasts. Her skin is a pale, creamy colour, with patches of beautiful greens and blues, accented with markings of red. These seem to cover over her creamy skin tone, almost like patches of scales, all over her body. They leave her breasts, the middle of her stomach, her groin, her inner thighs and most of her face exposed. Her ears sort of fan shaped, slipping back, rather than out. Very soft spines press outwards wtih fabric between them. Her hair is a brilliant violet, slipping down past her shoulders. Her eyes a bright green. Her lips are a soft neon shade of silvery violet-blue. She is extremely flexible and has a rather long tongue.\n\nPersonality: Curious and often blunt. She'll often go with any request, especially put in a persuasive way.\n\nBackground: She was a space pirate for some many years before she was caught by a patrol cruiser. She was taken as a personal hostage to a lieutenant aboard it. She was kept as a pleasure slave and servant for two years before she was released onto this planet. Now she works at The Cathouse, doing what-ever needs to be done for the owner.\nQuirks: She's a bit ditzy sometimes and sometimes a pleasure freak. She is very submissive.\nLimits: House rules" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T05:46:03", "value": "Name: Kiri\nCustomer/Girl: Girl\nAge: 18\nGender: Female\nRace: Human?\nSexual preference: Hetero\nAppearance: She stands at a modest 5'5\" tall with a slender build. She has long brown hair that is slightly wavy and very shiny. Her eyes are a soft blue-grey and always have a wide-eyed look to them. Her face, much like the rest of her, is soft and gentle. She has small but perky breasts (b-cup) and gentle waist and hips.\nPersonality: Very submissive and shy\nBackground: All that's really known about Kiri was told to Bendra by the man who claimed he was her father. He and his clan of prospectors (sons, brothers and grandfather) had come by the Cathouse for a night of fun. One of his sons ran up a higher tab than they could pay for, so he offered to sell Kiri to Bendra to make good. She was told that Kiri's mother had only born him one child before dying (he never did say how she died) and that was Kiri. Her mother, like Kiri, was mute.\nQuirks: She is mute and had not yet learned how to read or write. She communicates through gestures and facial expressions.\nLimits: House Rules" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T15:58:51", "value": "I would have offered but Mike is a bit xenophobic. Maybe later he can be persuaded otherwise. :)" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T02:17:47", "value": "I understand." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T09:47:14", "value": "I could always make another male.. if you'd like that 😉" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T15:58:29", "value": "She's going to need someone to be able to stay in the House." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T17:17:49", "value": "I might sent Ravendance's costumer over to you.. you'll like him I'm sure :)" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T01:38:39", "value": "😲 Oh dear...he's a dominating one isn't he?\n\n<blockquote>OOC: Perhaps Zakharra would be a nice one to RP with, she's great (First hand experience) and can play a terrific sub.</blockquote>\n\nThankls! That's a nice compliment. 😁" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T06:06:54", "value": "No problem, I like to compliment the one's that play well and you my dear are a great sub." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T07:19:37", "value": "*blushes*" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T15:02:53", "value": "Name: Crystal\nCostumer/Girl: Girl\nAge: Unknown- Appears mid twenties\nGender: Female\nRace: Human...?\nSexual preference: Open\nAppearance: Standing at a tall 5'10, she seems to be nothing but beautiful curves. Muscle lies beneath her soft, tanned flesh, blue eyes sparkling with intelliegence. Thick, soft raven locks fall straight down about her body, reaching just past her hips.\nPersonality: At times, it seems like she may have two personalities. At one moment, she can be a soft, kind person, laughing easily with friends and whomever she's serving. At another moment, she looks cold and calculating, not speaking unless its needed, as if plotting something.\nBackground: Most of Crystal's background is unknown, save for the proprieter of the Cat House.\nQuirks: Can often be seen standing alone, almost looking like a statue, talking to herself at times.\nLimits:House rules" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:10:41", "value": "Name:M'var\nCostumer/Girl: Costumer\nAge: 487\nGender: Male\nRace: Clone\nSexual preference: Women\nAppearance: M'var is a tall man, he seems to lack muscles though and doesn't seem to be perfectly fit. Just somewhere between the balance of the two, he usually has his hair cut short, placed in spikes and then added the tips with white just to give a contrast with the black. Also he is usually dressed in a simply white t-shirt together with jeans and some simple shoes, he wears little else, not even underneath.\nPersonality: Cruel and intoxicating\nBackground: M'var was the first clone that was ever created on this planet, he was supossed to be the product that would spawn a new series of humans. Better and stronger humans, alas it was not so. M'var's program was severly damaged as he was sabotaged by members of a new world group, they damaged his program so far that instead of becoming a good person he became a bad one. A very bad one, he escaped the facility that he was in killing mostly everyone in his way. After having found a place to hide he began to collect women, using them as toys until they died. Now he has found the brothel, a place to satisfy his lusts, without worrying about the womem.\nQuirks: M'var's cock can actually shrink and grow. He also can erect several small metal bulbs on his cock, making it give off electric jolts. These are things that he himself implemented.\nLimits: Game and Forum rules" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T15:21:25", "value": "Okay, where'd my partner go?" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T11:19:30", "value": "Not sure, the last post she made was here.\nMay be shes having internet trouble?" }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T23:03:46", "value": "I'm very sick today, will try to reply in a day or two. Sorry to slow things down." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T09:16:59", "value": "Get well soon, Keelin will wait 😉" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T11:44:26", "value": "Just a note!\nI'll be away for 3 weeks from the 19th July :)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T22:15:03", "value": "I guess I've waited long enough. Time to get a new playmate." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T03:16:22", "value": "Hello? Anyone else here?" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T09:40:41", "value": "I can set up a new mate, but it will have to be when I come back from hols.\n:)" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T15:46:50", "value": "Well, Eir is now gone so it's time to get another girl... Hmm......" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T21:14:54", "value": "*resist the temptation to comment* 😛" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T05:42:42", "value": "Name: Sam Galpin\nCostumer/Girl: Customer\nAge: 22\nGender: Male\nRace: Human\nSexual preference: Hetero\nAppearance: 6'2\", short dark hair, shaven body. A few scars on his chest from laser-blasts. Wears a black jumpsuit.\n\nPersonality: Sam is a very friendly person. He has to be as a Merc/Pilot. He needs to be able to get any sort of job he can in order to get money. He is pretty open to just about anything.\n\nBackground: Sam always wanted to be a pilot and also know how to fight. He does both now, after years of training, and decided that working for a Corporation that had too many regulations wasnt his sort of job. So he started to Freelance once he made enough money to purchase his own ship. Now he freights cargos (both legal and illegal) for a fair price, no questions asked. This has led to some trouble here and there, but thats where his fighting has come into practice.\nQuirks: Is scared of making any sort of landing, usually resorting to Auto Pilot or he ends up scratching up his small ship.\nLimits: SCAT, WaterSprts, will PM" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T10:53:01", "value": "Have fun!\nI'll see you all in three weeks time! :)" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T08:21:23", "value": "Name: Sana\nCostumer/Girl: Girl\nAge: 36\nGender: female\nRace: Cat-girl\nSexual preference:open\nAppearance: A thin layer of red fur with several lines of white running trough it, her hair is usually braided and is also white with red, the same as her fur. Her eyes are a greenish grey and her tail is completely red save for one white tip. Her breasts are quite petite but still very sensitive, she never wears any clothing though.\nPersonality: Very fun to be with, likes to pull pranks on customers.\nBackground: Sana was once a slave at a large crimeboss' house, but after he got killed by a hitman she sought her fortune elsewhere. She then found the cathouse and knowing it provided a safe haven for girls of strange ethics she enlisted.\nQuirks: Tends to walk around nude most of the time.\nLimits:house rules" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T08:48:23", "value": "Name: Jewel Jen'har\nCostumer/Girl: Girl\nAge: 25\nGender: female\nRace: Half-Elf\nSexual preference:open\nAppearance: Tall and slender, she stands over quite a few other women at her height of 5'11''. Thick locks of auburn hair fall to just past her shoulder blades, helping her green eyes to stand out against her softly tanned flesh. Unlike most of her kind, she's a bit more muscular than most, stomach, arms and legs all holding soft muscles. On each of her upper arms she has tattoo's of a tribal design. On her lower back, she has another tribal design with the elven words for \"free spirit\" over the top.\nPersonality: Outgoing, rather friendly, though sometimes withdrawn. She likes to meet others, though at times she doesn't seem to be quite happy.\nBackground: Raised with her large family, Jewel left to find her way in the worlds. When her ship was attacked by space pirates, she was taken and stranded not far from the cathouse when she escaped from them. Having taken up residency there now, she makes her way, trying to enjoy herself.\nQuirks: Sometimes she talks to herself, and when not working, she studies rather hard to learn all she can to eventually get herself somewhere in her life.\nLimits:house rules" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T17:52:45", "value": "Name: Duchess Miriam Blaelok\nCustomer/Girl: Customer\nAge: 40\nGender: Female\nRace: Human\nSexual preference: Gay\nAppearance: Is a tall older owman a little above-average in looks, shoulder length black hair and large expressive dark brown eyes, full lips and a voluptuous figure. She has hairy armpits and a matching pubis that is a thickly so graced. Otherwise is well dressed and has clearly deep pockets.\nPersonality: Is a pleasant but fairly dominant woman in public, is a business woman and commands one of the dreaded Terran Powersuit Battle Brigades currently stationed nearby awaiting orders. Generally is your typical snobby Terran noble in public. In private is fairly submissive and likes getting worked over by another woman- not always but enough.\nBackground: Born to a powerful Terran family on Earth she grew up going to the best schools, the prestigious Terran Military Academy, joined the Terran Mobile Infantry as an officer for several years then left to command a family run unit attached to the Terran Military. Her unit is renowned for being brutal in combat and having all mechanized battlesuit units giving each man and woman in her unit the power of 20 soldiers without such equipment. In her last campaign she slaughtered an entire town of its population with bio-weapons and mini-nukes. They had one chance to surrender so after they refused firing on her she ordered the genocide of the aliens. Just doing her job! Decided to hang out at the Brothel for a couple months and get laid a-lot getting her own room. One of her soldiers in a light battle armor suit is with her to guard her- is impressive in such armor with a big gun. A squad is nearby of her best men and women to protect her if needed.\nQuirks: Has a big fat sensitive clitty.\nLimits: No men, site limits, won't do heavy stuff TO another party but will let them do them to her that is not permanently damaging, no shaving or trimming her private areas" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T05:19:32", "value": "I guess Eir is gone, yes? Do I need to make a new character girl?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T05:54:08", "value": "You can offcourse if you feel obliged to continue the game" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T21:38:14", "value": "*stretches and yawns* Girl switch! ^_^" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T05:50:10", "value": "*jumps up and down* Don't forget about poor little old me! 😳 😭" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T05:51:39", "value": "Whoops, knew I forgot something sorry Hunter 😉" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T05:55:50", "value": "<blockquote>Whoops, knew I forgot something sorry Hunter 😉</blockquote>\n\n*sniffles and crys* 😭 😭 😭 😭 😭 😭" } ]

[ { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T20:05:31", "value": "The ground floor consists of a large area where the guests can lounge talk to the girls and then take them up to there appropriate rooms, there are also some guards here though you won't see them until you step out of line. The main area is seated with large expensive couches and also offers a fireplace to lay infront of, there is a kitchen on this floor with a dining room if anyone would wish a romatic setting for the evening with one of the ladies.\n\nBefore you can enter this place you first come to a smaller room in which there is a small couch and a desk, behind the desk is usually the madam that runs the cathouse and she will be the first to welcome you and to guide you into the workings of the cathouse." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T11:01:12", "value": "Felix had just arrived by taxi and was now standing in the doorway of this interesting place. For a few moments he stood there looking around while not thinking about anything special really. The place looked comfortable enough he thought as he stroled further into the room towards the desk which was now empty. Altough there was a bell on it so he hit it lightly, sending a ringing sound through the building which could not be mistaken...He hoped. While waiting he put his hands into his pockets and leaned against the desk. Soon a rather nice sounding melody escaped his lips as he started to whistle. Felix was a good whistler, it was one of the few things he liked to do..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T06:03:57", "value": "Bendra slowly walked into the room where the desk was, her beautiful hair hanging across her shoulders. \"Yes, can I help you with anything?\", she asked her voice sounding quite divine. The way angels oughta talk, she scanned over Felix's body for a moment. She was sure she could find some girls to make any intrest for him." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T10:28:29", "value": "Felix stood with his back against the desk when he heard the voice from behind so he jumped around, rather startled. \"Oh you scared me.\" He said with a smile on his lips. \"Yes, I'm here to meet one of your girls\" Felix then said, stil smiling. Altough this one here that met him right now would do very well indeed...Getting a hold of himself he noticed that he had scanned her body without caring that she spoke to him right now. Damn, was he that desperate? Well it had been some times since had had a woman in bed with him and it would be fun to play around with one..." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T10:49:38", "value": "Niven entered the room, doffing his hat and gloves, putting the former on a hat tree and the latter into a pocket. His bright blue eyes move around the room as he strolls over to the desk.\n\n\"Hello,\" he begins, smiling down at the lady there. \"My name is Niven Briscoll, and I have a note here that suggests that I ask for Keelin. Is she about?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T20:24:47", "value": "Bendra nodded at Felix, \"That might be arranged, you are to be allowed to the lounge area. Feel free to be seated, one of our girls will be with you shortly\", then as Niven stepped up to her Bendra took him in. Not to badly and not to badly dressed, as he asked for one of the girls she raised her eyebrow. \"I do have a girl by that name\", please enter she said with a small smile.\n\nAs Felix entered the lounge area there was a beautiful young and slightly small girl of native american heritage sitting, partially laying, on a divan. She only wore traditional native american clothing and had a beautiful raven feather in her brown hair, her lips where pasted together perfectly. She seemed like a sculpted doll, \"Hello there\", she extended her hand. The women here expected to be affectionat to there suiters." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T20:41:30", "value": "\"Thank you.\" Felix said with a nice smile and moved into hte lounge where the beautiful girl waited. She looked like something similar to Pochahontas, or at least tha twas his view of her, and it was not bad, not at all, quite the opposite. \"Hello there, My name is Felix, and yours...miss?\" Felix asked and crouched down infront of the diven where she was laying. He liked when the women were small, it made them easy to carry and handle in bed for he loved being in controll all the time. He could tell that this would be a very nice time indeed..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T21:27:01", "value": "The girl eyed him carefully, yes he would be good enough to bed. If he preformed admorably for the coming time, as he asked for her name and gave his the girl's eyes shined. \"My name is Ravendance and I will be the one you must capture tonight, my heart that is, not my physiche.\", she gave a quint smile towards him, her hand outstanded, she wished for a kiss. And Felix, if he wished her, would be wise to keep her happy." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T22:19:15", "value": "Niven nodded to the woman with the shoulder-length hair. \"Thank you,\" he replied, softly enough. \"Shall I wait here as well? And, if it's proper to inquire, what's your name, miss?\"\n\nIf Bendra gives him the chance, Niven will meet her eyes." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T22:42:37", "value": "OOC: your not in the actual lounge area yet, your still in the area before it.\n\n\"You may proceed to the lounge area sir, my name\", she bowed and after doing that meeting his eyes, \"is Bendra\", she gave him a soft smile then went into the small office that was attached to the desk. She would be there if anyone else needed her." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T22:49:38", "value": "\"Bendra,\" Niven pronounced, watching her walk away from him as she went into the other room. \"I shall ask for you sometime,\" he murmured, but his voice did tend to carry.\n\nTurning then, he walked into the lounge and looked around once more. The girl on the sofa who was extending her hand to the other customer looked different, but she seemed to be occupied.\n\nHe addressed the room in a conversational tone, saying, \"Excuse me, please; I'm looking for Keelin?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T09:13:34", "value": "Michael, or Mike as he was usually called, walked into the entranceway and looked around. He noted the seemingly elaborate furnishings, which was approximately what he'd expected. He shifted his travel bag and walked to the reception area, a smile on his face. \"Hello.\" He says in the form of introduction, hoping that he'd guessed correctly and picked a member of the staff rather than a customer." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T09:45:30", "value": "Bendra came out of her small office and saw Michael, \"Hello, may I ask why you have come to our esthablisment?\", her breasts where pushed up by her corset dress almost pushing them into Mike's face. Her hair hung over her shoulders and shifted momentarily as she checked out Mike's body, he seemed well enough for one of the girls. Providing he would be nice to them." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T10:39:47", "value": "\"I was informed that this would be a place where someone could find rest and relaxation.\" Mike says, trying to phrase it politely. He keeps his eyes on her face and his hands on his bag in plain sight for the time being." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T11:06:00", "value": "Not really used to such formal procedure, Felix was a little surprised but gave her petit hand a kiss just like she wanted. \"Ravendance...\" He said with a smile \"That's a beautiful name for a beautiful woman.\" Felix still sat crouched infront of the divan, but it did not bother him much, he had strong legs. \"So, how does a man like me capture a heart of a woman like you?\" He then asked, wanting to pry some information out of her before they went upstairs. Altough he was not stressed really, he could sit here and talk for a while. He liked her black hair and her eyes, they looked good and rathe exotic to him, not often he had a chance with a native american." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T11:41:29", "value": "Ravendance gave him a smile, \"Flattery will get you far with me human, I like to be flattered\", she liked the feel of his lips pressing down on her tiny hand. \"Well.. you're already doing a good job so far, but I would like to be fed. If you'd please\", she pointed over at a bowl of tiny grapes. Her eyes where on fire a bit, she had always loved to tease men. It was one of the simply joys of being a woman.\n\nBendra smiled, \"That is quite well put, you may enter. A girl will be made avaiable soon\", she opened the door for Mike and then went into her small office. She hadn't seen anyone that she was particullary fond of just yet." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T12:38:46", "value": "KEELIN\n\nKeelin made her way down the stairs; her hands tightening the belt to the silken robe she wore.\nShe smiled at the mistress as she talked to a male that had just entered, giving him a wink.\nShe heard someone say her name, the elf turned and walked silently in bare feet over to a man seated on a sofa.\n\n“I’m Keelin.” She said in a soft singsong voice, “Come with me.” She whispered, bending down towards him, her gown gapping and allowing a glimpse of her breasts.\n\nShe straightened and held her hand out to him (Niven).\n\nShe smiled at Ravendance as she asked for the customer with her to feed her. As soon as she felt Nivens hand touch hers, Keelin led him off up the stairs to her room.\n\n(To Keelins Room)" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T12:39:48", "value": "Felix raised an eyebrow and stood up slowly, this better be worth it...Walking over to the bowl he took it and then returned to Ravendance with it. \"Here you go...\" He began and crouched down again, this time a little closer so she did not have to reach far. \"Does your name mean anything?\" He then asked while waiting for Ravendance to choose a grape that she liked. He was a little interested in her rather strange name, or at least it was strange in his ears. Felix could tell tha she enjoyed giving orders to people, but he would have her follow his, sure as sure..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T12:55:11", "value": "\"I want you to feed me those grapes\", she pointed at a small batch that was on the left side of the bowl, she enjoyed toying with Felix and from her toying it spread a small fire in her loins. He was getting to her now, but for now Ravendance remained on the divan. \"My name is special because when my parents made love to eachother there was a cloud of Ravens around them. Thus they gave me the name of Ravendance as the Ravens seemed to dance around my parents in the field\", she smiled softly at him." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T13:06:02", "value": "<em>Lucky thing they did not get birdshit all over themselves.</em> Felix thought as he started to feed Ravendance with the grapes, just as she wished. \"I have a question for you...\" He said as he held up the batch of grapes for her to pluck from, with either her fingers or her mouth. \"Would you concider me lucky right now. I mean it's not everyday a guy gets to feed a gorgeous woman...\" A slight grin spread across his lips when he said this. Felix scanned her small body with his eyes and enjoyed what he was seeing. It would be fun to have her naked with him..." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T13:09:01", "value": "Niven had scarcely taken a seat when Keelin appeared before him, offering her hand. \"I am called Niven,\" he replied, \"and I shall do so gladly.\"\n\nSo saying, he went with Keelin to her room.\n\n[to Keelin's Room]" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T13:25:35", "value": "<blockquote><em>Lucky thing they did not get birdshit all over themselves.</em> Felix thought as he started to feed Ravendance with the grapes, just as she wished. \"I have a question for you...\" He said as he held up the batch of grapes for her to pluck from, with either her fingers or her mouth. \"Would you concider me lucky right now. I mean it's not everyday a guy gets to feed a gorgeous woman...\" A slight grin spread across his lips when he said this. Felix scanned her small body with his eyes and enjoyed what he was seeing. It would be fun to have her naked with him...</blockquote>\n\nRavendance fed off the grapes that he held above her, her small mouth and those gorgeous lips touching his fingertips just lightly. As he said he had a question she waited to eat the rest of the grapes, \"I think you are very lucky my male, not many men get to touch me\", her eyes agreed. He would see her naked, she ate the last few grapes then moved off the couch but not before giving him an extremly lingering kiss. Her hair pooled over her shoulders as she made her way to her room.\n\n---> Ravendance's room" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T13:32:45", "value": "Felix licked his lips after this kiss and followed Ravendance to her room. He walked behind her all the time not only so he could watch her sweet behind but also so he could see more of the house. He liked this building, it was nice to behold. They had spent a lot of money to make it as prenestable as possible, that was sure.\n\n----> Ravendance's room" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T18:47:44", "value": "Mike smiled and found himself a place to sit. It might be a few minutes wait." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T03:22:23", "value": "Eir walked downstairs. Her polished hooves clicking on the steps. At the bottom, she adjusts her croptop. Loosening the fastenings at her neck, to allow the upper swells of her creamy breasts to be seen. She smooths the front silk panel of her loincloth and the fur on her legs nervously. Taking several calming breasts, she walks to a empty divan with a seductive sway to her hips. Similar to what the other girls used.\n\nShe settles on the divan. Reclining gracefully, she waits. Smiling and playing with several loose strands of her hair." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T22:34:48", "value": "Feeling hungry, Mike goes looking for a vending machine. \"Excuse me, is there someplace that I can grab a bite to eat?\" He asks the first person that he sees." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T03:22:23", "value": "\"Yes. There is a kitchen for paying customers.\" Eir reaches behind her divan and pulls out a elegently drawn menu and holds it out to Mike. \"Food and drink are a part of the services of the House.\" Nervous at his being close, she drew her legs under her. Adjusting the lay of her fur on her legs. A light blush staining her cheeks." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T04:09:05", "value": "\"Thank you.\" Mike smiled charmingly then accepted the offered menu. \"And who should I give my order to?\" He asked politely after looking at the menu for a moment." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T05:24:00", "value": "\"There is a maid thru that door, that you can give order to.\" Since she was nervous, her accent grew stronger and morew lilting. Almost as if she was singing the words." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T06:03:49", "value": "\"Thank you.\" Mike smiled pleasantly to her again, then padded off to give his order to the maid. He hoped that it wouldn't be too long as he was famished. Nerves, most likely. With another smile, he returned the menu to her then returned to his seat." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T07:34:12", "value": "Eir nods to him as he hands the menu back. Smilng shyly, she glances at him. \"Why are you here? If you do not mind questions.\" Unconciously she pulls several strands of hair from the bun and runs her fingers thru them." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T07:51:23", "value": "\"I am here seeking rest and relaxation.\" Mike answers the question asked rather than the question implied." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T08:00:57", "value": "\"Relaxation? There are many kinds to be found here. Physical in the form of massages, bathes, a relaxing sleep and\" she blushed, \"sex. There is also soothing music, plants, food and atmosphere to enjoy. So you should get something that you like.\" Eir relaxes a bit. He was being polite to her, which always relaxed the young Anlanthian female." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T08:09:57", "value": "\"Thank you.\" Mike continued to smile at her, then spoke quietly again. \"I am glad for that. I am in need of relaxation. Especially sex.\" He added with a wink." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T08:20:43", "value": "She nodded to his answer, then a sudden blush burst over her cheks and partway down her neck. Eir inhaled quietly, her eyes snapping to him. \"Sex? Yes, I suppose that is the main reason many men visit the House. There are many girls you can choose to have.\" She looked around the room. Wondering where the other girls were. She was the only one that she saw at the moment." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T08:39:53", "value": "\"You make it sound as if the girls have no say in the matter.\" Mike nods to the other then returns to his seat to continue to wait." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T15:41:05", "value": "She murmured quietly. \"If we are working girls, we don't. Not if we want to stay here. There are maids and servants that help maintain the House. Cooking and cleaning.\" Eir's eyes kept flicking to him. Noting how handsome he looked for a human." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T17:17:39", "value": "Mike nodded and returned to his seat, quietly waiting until his food arrived. With a soft word of thanks, he began to eat. He finished everything that he ordered without another word, apparently not inclined to talk while he was eating." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T04:33:45", "value": "Eir lay back on the divan. She had to wait for a male to show some interest in her, then she would be getting some work done. In thryth, she did not mind the sex. It was fun in a way, but being a new girl and not human, she had missed out on many customers that, after a look at her, had chosen other girls, more human looking.\n<em>Such is life</em> She thought morbidly. Rolling over on her belly and resting her chin on her folded hands on the back of the divan. Idely, she flicked her deer-like tail back and forth." }, { "from": "Razili", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T00:52:15", "value": "Kiri walked into the lounge and noticed that there was just one man, who looked to be finishing his meal, and Eir. She smiled and nodded to Eir and curtsied towards the man before sitting down, rather nervously, on one of the settees. She longed to lounge on a divan like the other girl was doing, but was afraid she would make a wreck of her royal blue, silk dress. She loved to listen to it's long skirt rustle as she walked." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T01:52:47", "value": "Eir nods and waves to Kiri as she enters the 'Show Room', she'd heard some of the girls call it. Then goes back to her lounging. Waiting for something to happen." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T04:56:17", "value": "Mike gave the new girl a curious look but was content for the moment of finishing his meal. Time enough for other things later." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T07:07:27", "value": "While Mike ate, Eir tried to think of what she had to do to get a customer. She was a fairly new girl in the House, having only worked there for a month and a half. Also, with her being a different species, she had less of a selection of customers than most of the girls did. The new girl, Kiri, had a better chance at getting a customer than she did." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T04:33:32", "value": "Mike finished his meal, remembering that the maid had requested that he set the tray in one particular spot when he was finished. He climbed to his feet and placed the tray where he had been requested then walked over to where Kiri was seated. \"Hello. Are you available?\" He smiled to her." }, { "from": "Razili", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T05:44:26", "value": "As the man approached, Kiri jumped to her feet and curtsied. She looked over at Eir after he spoke, but then turned back and nodded. She couldn't hide her nervousness and she hoped that it wouldn't ruin things for her." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T05:53:58", "value": "\"Is everything okay?\" Mike inquired politely, holding out one hand to her." }, { "from": "Razili", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T11:11:01", "value": "Kiri smiled and nodded. Then she pointed to her throat and shook her head, hoping that he would understand what she was trying to convey.\n\n[ooc- I'm going to be away from my computer this weekend, family reunion, so I won't be able to reply until Sunday night.]" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T11:11:55", "value": "\"You can't speak.\" Mike realizes after a moment. \"It's okay.\" He smiles reassuringly to her. \"Lead the way.\"" }, { "from": "Razili", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T14:16:19", "value": "OOC- One more before I go Hurray! I have to leave around 8:00 am (CST) so maybe another post or two if you're still on and see this. 😀\n\nIC:\n\nSmiling and nodding again she takes his hand and leads him upstairs to her room. She wondered what he would want to do with her. She hoped he wasn't a hitter... her father was a hitter.\n\n[ooc: exit to Kiri's Room]" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T15:53:32", "value": "Eir frowned, grumbling quietly. Damn.....she's missed out again. Species counted, she supposed, and herer, she was a close to human species, but obviously too different to be wanted that much. Sighing heavily, she slumps on her divan." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T12:00:28", "value": "Now in a much better mood than before Felix walks down the stairs with easy steps. Something had been lift from his shoulders, he could not really tell what it was but it sure felt better now. With hands in his pockets he walked into the diningroom. Standing still a couple of meters inside the room he looks around as he does not really know who to seak to about dinner. Seeing a rather strangelooking girl that seemed rather bored, laying on a divan, he shrugs and walks up to her. \"Exscuse me, but do you know who I should speak with to get some dinner around here?\" Felix's voice is nice and seems to be a little lost at the moment, hopefully this girl could help him..." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T17:43:19", "value": "Eir perks up when he comes over to her. Shifting to a sitting position, she nods. \"Sure. Right thru those doors. Let me see if the staff is there.\" She rose gracefully and walked over to the kitchen door. Her hooves silent on the rich carpets." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T17:52:09", "value": "She stood at the kitchen door. \"I'm sorry the kitchen staff is way for right now. Is thewre anytihng I can make you? I have some experiance in cooking human-like foods.\" Eir noticed how handsome he was. Not a human like her, his features were well done and his body well formed and muscled." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T19:52:13", "value": "Felix could not help but to stare at her hooves...Well it was odd indeed he had to admit. When he heard her speak up he blinked a few times and looked up back at her face. \"Well...Uhh, anything will do, please. If it's not to much of a hassle for you.\" Felix finally said and scratched his head. He sure hoped that this girl could cook much as she said or else he would have to starve and have no stamina left for tomorrow night." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T20:26:46", "value": "She nodded. \"Come with me then. Is there anything you like? The cookbooks here are very knowledgable.\" She waves for him to follow as she goes back into the kitchen.\n\n---> Kitchen" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T20:32:39", "value": "\"Um, okay.\" Felix shrugged and followed the girl to the kitchen. This would prove interesting indeed. Now he just hoped that Ravendance would speak to her friends as she promised she would. Anyway it did not matter much now since his stomach was empty and it was growling...\n\n----> kitchen" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T16:36:14", "value": "Sitting where she has been for quite some time, she lounges lightly on a couch. Long, slender legs bare and easily seen in her skirt, her blue eyes sparkle lightly as she watches the goings on about her. The skirt rides low on her curved hips, held in place by a jeweled belt, and slit up each side to that very belt. To match, she wears a white strapless shirt, secured about her full breasts by ties in the back. It leaves her stomach visible, the outline of muscle seen there, though her soft flesh is more than alluring. For now, her black hair flows about her, hanging about her slender, well curved frame to her hips." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:13:30", "value": "M'var steps into the lounge room, he watches the young woman draped across a couch. He first starts at her legs, which follow up to her skirt. Which then leads to her full breasts, he smiles at her. He grabs his drink from the bar and walks over to her, \"Hi there.. what's your name.. let me guess.. is it Hottie?\", he smirked at her as he took a gulp of his drink. He looked to be an average joe dressed up like that, only there was something about his eyes that made them seem, almost in-human." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:14:55", "value": "Raising an eyebrow lightly, she almost looks like she might stand and walk away for a moment. Then, something shifts, and she smiles beautifully.\n\n\"You're too kind... Its actually Crystal. And whats yours?\" She motions to the couch at her side, inviting him to sit with her. Her voice is soft, alluring, and sounds like it has something akin to a British accent." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:19:41", "value": "M'var takes the seat next to her, his eyes roam her body once again. Taking her in, \"Are you as delicate as one..?\", he asks her, ignoring the question about his own name. He usually sweeps these women of there feet rather easily, he does like the sound of someone talking with a different accent. His own is a mixture of german and dutch, making his words come out a little cruder then normal." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:21:25", "value": "Laughs beautifully, shaking her head, sending her long raven locks tumbling about her.\n\n\"Can't say that I am...\" She noticed, of course, that he didn't give his own name, but she let it slide, for now. She continued to watch him, slowly sipping her own drink as those blue eyes sparkle.\n\n\"What brings you to our humble home tonight, hm?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:24:11", "value": "\"The search for one such as you\", he replied as she asked him the question, he sipped from his own drink. She could see that his eyes where of two different colors, one blue and the other green. \"So my question is.. young one\", he lowered his face to hers, \"do you accept my invitation, or do you find me.. to unattractive to bed?\", he smiled at her. A devil's smile, one that you would expect to see on the face of a demon when he or she would drag your soul down to the fiery chasms of hell." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:26:14", "value": "She smirks, tilting her head lightly to let her lips almost brush his as she responds in a husky whisper.\n\n\"I accept...\" Her blue eyes continue to sparkle, though perhaps in one of them there seems to be a bit of silver swirling deep in that blue." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:30:52", "value": "He stepped off the couch and took her with him, placing her body, much smaller then his, on the ground before him. \"Lead the way dear one\", he wanted to see what she looked like when she walked. That was the only matter why he did this, he had always found it amusing to watch the swinging of a girls hips from one side to the next." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:32:44", "value": "Lifted off the couch, and faintly surprised about it, she seems light for her height. Nodding, she bows her head lightly, motioning towards the stairs.\n\n\"Right this way...\" Turning, she starts towards those stairs, sipping at her drink as she walks. Her hips sway in just the right manner, as if beckoning for him to follow her, pleading for his touch. She pauses at the bottom of the stairs only long enough to make sure he's following before she disappears up them to her room.\n\nExit: Crystal's room" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T11:53:00", "value": "Humminh on some happy tune, Felix approaches the front desk from where he had started the day here. Ringing the bell he hoped that the lady that had stood here was closeby even this time since he wanted to pay and make some requests for Ravendance and him..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T14:42:27", "value": "Bendra approached Felix as he stood there humming infront of the desk, her beauty had not faded even with the lucious female flesh that Felix had seen. \"Yes?\", she simply asked, pressing her chest just a bit forward." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T11:42:56", "value": "The humming stopped as soon as he watched Bendra approach him. THose breasts of hers could be fun playing with. He had always been a sucker for busty women, oh well...\"I would like to pay for a room for myself. And I would also like to pay for an evening with Ravendance and Eir.\" He began and let a platinum card slid over the desk towards the woman on the other side. \"Also. I will buy a ticket for Eir out of here, so she can start her studies.\" Felix finished with a smile. Hopefully this woman would not be too much of a hazzle now that she would lose one of her girls." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T12:19:37", "value": "Bendra looked at Felix with a strange eye as he wished to buy Eir out, well, so be it then. Bendra simply took the card and slipped it into a machine beneath the counter, she then handed him a key. \"Your room\", she placed the key on the counter and went into the backroom again." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T12:26:27", "value": "\"Oh, one more thing!\" Felix called out as Bendra turned to walk back to the backroom again. \"I have a request to make as well. It is regarding Ravendance. Is it possible to give her a day off tomorrow? So she won't have any other costumers besides me?\" He asked with a nice smile. He would have trouble to keep Ravendance busy all night tomorrow if she already had had other men during the day." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T12:34:14", "value": "Bendra had noted that which Felix had said to Ravendance before, she had watched them both on the security camera's. \"This is an esthablisment to make money, but if you wish to be her only costumer\" Bendra typed in his cardnumber and unloaded a few more credits, \"Then that is taken care of, now good night\", Bendra closed and locked the door behind her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T12:41:50", "value": "She seemed to be sour...Felix was going to sleep with her, sure as sure. Now that this was done he retreated back into the corridors of the large house and searched his way through the many numbers. After a few minutes of searching he found his room. It was rather small and simple, more like a hotellroom and not at all like Ravendance's or Eir's, that had been alot more private and custom made. Taking a quick shower and then taking care of his hygene Felix went to bed. His body was tired and he would be sure to eat alot tomorrow so he had enough energy to keep going. Laying in bed he thought it was ironic as he was probably the ojnly man that slept over in a whore house without any company...\n\nSlowly Felix's eyes closed and he was swept into the dreamland.\n\nOOC: Should I fast forward to the next day and the meeting with ravendance?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T22:16:49", "value": "Mike stretched and yawned, coming downstairs the next morning. He'd enjoyed himself the day before with Kiri and he was ready for someone else. He smiled and nodded in greeting then began looking around for a new friend to play with." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T10:25:28", "value": "Moving down out of her room, she brushes her thick black hair behind her shoulders as she glances about. Smiling to some of the others, she moves to gather a drink for herself before moving to her usual spot. Lounging on a couch, she crosses her long legs, the flowing skirt of black she wears parting to reveal her slender, well curved legs. She wears a bodice-like top, cut low to reveal a good deal of cleavage and cut high to reveal her slender, though faintly muscled stomach." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T12:38:37", "value": "Mike smiles politely to the woman who'd just came downstairs, toasting her with a glass of water that he'd requested along with his breakfast. He'd go over and ask her if she'd be interested in some entertainment after he'd eaten." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T13:02:38", "value": "Raising her glass in return to the man, she slowly smiles, brushing back her long thick hair once more as she sips at her glass. She doesn't look like she's going to eat any time soon, simply seeming happy to sit there and wait for now." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T19:39:16", "value": "Mike finishes eating then wipes his mouth before climbing to his feet and walking over to speak with her. \"Hi, I'm Mike. Who might you be?\" He smiled to her." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T00:22:17", "value": "Looking up once more, she smiles beautifully, blue eyes sparkling with intelligence as she tilts her head.\n\n\"I am Crystal. How are you this day?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T05:06:03", "value": "\"I am doing well, thank you for asking.\" He holds out both of his hands to her. \"Perhaps you would like to dance then you can show me your room?\" He asks as a convienent slow dancing song began to play." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T05:36:59", "value": "\"If you wish...\" Slowly setting her drink aside, she slipped her hands into his before standing. Barefoot, she brushes her hair back lightly, motioning to the open space. \"After you...\" Slowly smiling once more, her blue eyes continue to sparkle." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T06:21:41", "value": "Mike reached out and took Crystal's hand before he led her out into the open space. He hummed several bars before catching the tempo as he gathered her in his arms to begin the dance. It was a slow dance and the song was for lovers. He lead with a smile, keeping his eyes fixed on her face. \"You dance well.\" He told her after a moment." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T06:44:41", "value": "She moved with him easily, laughing softly as she nods. \"Thank you. You're not bad yourself...\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T06:58:23", "value": "He danced in silence until the dance ended, then moved to arms length and bowed slightly to her. \"Thank you very much.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T07:01:13", "value": "Bowing her head lightly, she continued to watch him.\n\n\"No, thank you... Did you wish to remain here, or perhaps retire?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T07:23:49", "value": "\"I will remain for a time.\" He smiles to her. \"The company is certainly pleasant enough to tempt any man to remain.\" He kisses her hand then releases her hand." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T07:27:04", "value": "Chuckling, she nods, moving to retrieve her drink before looking at him over her shoulder.\n\n\"You're far too kind... Might I get you anything?\" Turning, she faces him once more, waiting for his answer before sitting." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T08:19:54", "value": "\"It is only kindness if there it complete untruth, which is far from the case here.\" He replied, smiling to her. \"A bath is certainly in order. Perhaps you would be willing to assist me?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T08:24:35", "value": "Bows her head lightly, starting back towards him on silent feet, hips swaying gently in invitation.\n\n\"Of course... Have you a room, or did you wish to use my own?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T08:28:13", "value": "\"I have not a room but find myself relying on the generousity of others.\" He tilts his head to the side in a gesture intended to be respectful then holds out a hand for her to take. \"Please lead the way.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T08:30:05", "value": "Slipping her hand into his extended one, she nods, turning to lead him through the ground floor to the stairs.\n\n\"But of course. I'm sure you'll find it to your liking...\" Winking back to him over her shoulder, she leads him upstairs, to her room.\n\nExit: Crystal's Room" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T05:34:51", "value": "Sam enters into the first, smaller room. He is clad in his black-pilots-jumpsuit which fits his very fit body well. His eyes tell how weary he is, having just made a very long trip. He comes here looking for some action, as it has been a long trip afterall. He wouldnt mind falling asleep tonight next to some beautiful, naked woman." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T08:08:22", "value": "Bendra slowly comes out of her room as she sees a customer coming in, instead of her normal clothing which pushes her breasts up. She is now dressed in an early nightgown, the blackened silk laying across her skin like a second layer it still portrays a good part of cleavage on her part." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T04:21:36", "value": "Sam's eyes were drawn to the beautiful woman, then downwards to the ample clevage that was showing. \"I...um...I am...uh...looking for some...entertainment for the night?\" He stuttered out to her. He hadnt been in many places like this before and he wasnt sure exactly how to go about 'business'." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T08:16:48", "value": "As he started to stutter whilst looking at her cleavage Bendra simply gave him a polite smile, she was used to being treated by glances from several guests here at the house. \"That can be arranged, though I'm quite sure most of my girls are occupied. Perhaps there is one still around here somewhere, please be seated in the main area and she'll be along shortly\", Bendra opened the door towards the large seating area which was a bit deserted for now at least." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T08:56:42", "value": "Looking up from where she's sitting as the door opens, she brushes back a curled lock of auburn hair. Smiling as she sees Bendra and the man, she slips to her feet and starts towards them. Wearing a simple blue silk nightgown that hugs her every curve, a slit up one side to her hip, she smiles as she stops just before them.\n\n\"Evening, Bendra. New friend?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T17:23:45", "value": "\"I'm a....patron.\" He stuttered out upon being somewhat greeted by this other lady. He wasnt sure whose form was more stunning, but the form hugging nightgown didnt leave much to be thought about." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T18:11:56", "value": "Slowly her smile grows as she offers him her hand.\n\n\"Well then, please, come in... What might I help you with? Something to eat? Drink? A bath perhaps...?\" Chuckles softly, eyes slowly trailing over his form before returning to his eyes." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T20:52:33", "value": "\"Food and a bath sound good, ma'am.\" He responded, more sure of what he wanted to say this time. He felt slight chills run over her body as her eyes raked over him. He unzipped the neck of his jumpsuit to allow himself breath easier." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T18:13:49", "value": "Obviously able to see the effect she had on him with that look, she nods, bowing her head lightly and offering him her arm.\n\n\"Well then, I'd be pleased to offer you both. And please, don't call me Ma'am. Makes me feel old.\" Chuckling again, she brushes a bit of her hair back. \"Please, call me Jewel. Now lets see to your bath and I'll fetch some food.\" Motioning towards the stairs, she waits for him, still smiling all the while." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T16:47:39", "value": "He takes her arm and follows her to the stairs. A bath sure did sound good to him. \"Jewel....i am Sam.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T16:52:13", "value": "Looking up to him, she smiles beautifully once more.\n\n\"Sam... Its a pleasure...\" Nodding, she turns and heads up the stairs, leading him to her room.\n\nExit: Jewel's Room" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T15:12:51", "value": "He bounds up the stairs after her, eager to follow.\n\n<<Exit: to Jewels Room>>" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T21:42:16", "value": "Baroness Blaelok comes into the Cathouse with her guard in a light suit of Terran Terratroop Powered battle Armor with a large microlasercannon. Sending the soldier back to her unit she comes in, she is dark haired, tall maybe 5'9\" and voluptuous with brown expressive eyes, scarred a bit from battles. The woman is finely dressed in a dress suit, brodsword, blaster pistol and a dagger of the Terran Mobile Infantry a leader of the dread <strong>House Blaelok Black Guard</strong>. Likely one of the most dangerous and ruthless units in the Terran Military.\n\n\"Where is the Madam I made arrangments but need to get settled?,\" asking the guard that seems to be in charge." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T05:58:39", "value": "Bendra stepped out from her quarters yet again, when she did however her eyes went to there insignia's. She thought that the guard she had discussed this with on the phone was simply making fun, but now looking at the soldiers here she knew that he wasn't. \"I am Bendra, propietress of this house\", Bendra herself was still dressed in her nightgown, showing off her ample cleavage and her beautiful red hairs hanging down her shoulders." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T16:10:35", "value": "\"As beautiful as I've heard lady, I haven't take a vacation in five years my family insists I take a couple weeks, and I have too much money saved so thought I'd move in here and get relaxed to make them happy.,\" Blaelok takes the weapons off and gives them to the house security save for a stun blaster and an emergency communicator. \"And if I don't have fun I'll micro-nuke this Cathouse into dust and you with it.,\" then laughing at the comment, the Madam takes it that its not all a jest, she has heard of the massacre on Brithma Prime in the Terran Campaign there. Of course refusing her she may take it as an insult, and she is known to be very very rich and generous to those loyal to her so she could significantly add to the profits for a month or two. But this woman is likely the most dangerous clients to ever come in here, commander of a battalion and a small expeditionary fleet known for their immoral campaigns. She very well could nuke this area just to make a point if she was inclined. \"Don't worry madam I have no plans to hurt you or the staff, I would if following orders but not for personal reasons.,\" the noblewoman adds with a smile." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T18:34:52", "value": "Bendra knew of this woman, yet she remained calm. Her face stoic, the two weapons where collected by a small security scuzzer that quickly dissapeared into the depths of the cathouse. \"I am sure we could see to your.. specialized needs, is there anything you prefer, mylady?\", Bendra was quite well versed with these commanding types, although she wasn't always happy with what they brought with them, mostly pain and suffering, they did pay a good deal of money." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T20:41:52", "value": "\"A room and a woman to bathe me plus more afterwords, privacy and discretion and don't worry this planet is neutral so won't have any right to do anything save in self-defense, my personal guard will stay nearby hidden away if needed...now let me deposit 250,000 Galactic Credits into an account that should do for awhile.,\" the lady smiles and inputs the transfer into the Cathouse computer with a thumb print." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T06:07:26", "value": "\"As you wish MyLady\", the door opened before her and gave her a large room to look at, much more beautiful then the previous one. \"Enjoy your stay\", Bendra then turned around and headed back to her room.\n\nAs the duchess entered the large palor she saw a young catgirl, sitting on a chair not far away. She was brushing her hairs with a light brush, her eyes foccussed on the woman as she entered. Giving her a dazzling smile, she had learned from Mistress Bendra and was sure that she could seduce almost anyone. Man or Woman." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T06:17:17", "value": "\"My aren't you a pretty thing and I always liked cats why not join me over here and have a drink with me darling?,\" smiling at the girl she takes a seat on a big comfy couch and relaxes taking off her jacket, she is curvaceous with a lovely pair of breasts full and poking from a tank top showing them off. Her nipples are large and brown." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T18:59:32", "value": "The catgirl herself had a large bottle of wine placed behind her chair, so as she rose she also picked up the spare glass. Placing the wine besides them both, she poured the wine into the glass and handed it to her. \"There it is M'lady\", the catgirl smiled, which made her face look more catlike. From what the woman could see this catgirl was completly nude, well except for her fur." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T20:03:38", "value": "Blaelok has hairy armpits and a slight body order but you did over hear a bath or shower tended by a girl. She drinks the wine and pulls the nude cat girl into her lap playfully. \"Whats your name and I think we should go to your room, you can give me a long sponge bath and we can have sex, and if your good I'll keep you while I'm here as my girl?,\" the human womans hand wanders on the cat girl playfully." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T05:58:36", "value": "The catgirls nose wrinkled a little as she got pulled onto the somewhat unclean woman, as she heard her questions she knew that this woman certainly didn't like to be kept waiting. As her hand wanders the fur she can feel its as soft as true catlike fur, \"My name is Sana, M'lady and your sponge bath can be arranged\", the young catgirl didn't know if she automaticly wanted to head to her room so she remained seated for a moment." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T18:21:27", "value": "\"Maybe I should have you give me a tongue bath first, I'm kind of ripe from the field training but you shouldn't mind Sana.,\" laughing playfully she strokes the cat girl. \"Just kidding dear a nice long hot bath would be nice to start after a quick shower and massage, then we can have sex until we can't any more for the day, after I'm wahsed and scented nicely.,\" seeing the relief on Sana's face. She puts her up and smacks the cat girl on the shapely ass. \"Lets go to your room Sana you will undress me and tend me in the shower, give a nice warm oil massage then a good long hot bath then see what happens do you have a Sybian in the house I can use a good long ride on one with a companion to add to my pleasure?\" Blaelok gets up." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T05:56:11", "value": "Sana looked a bit intimidated at the woman as she said jokingly that she was going to give her a tounge bath first, as she's placed on the ground she gives a quickl yelp from the smack on her firm butt. \"Offcourse Mylady, follow me\", the young catgirl leads them to her room.\n\n-----> Sana's room" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T16:57:59", "value": "Felix did not go to his room, instead he went to the large meeting room where he had seen Ravendance for the first time and sat down by a table that stood by the window. At first he did not do anything at all but simply sat and stared out over the garden as it lay in darkness. Then he turned to one of the maids that walked around and did nothing. \"A drink please, something strong.\" He said, hoping that he would get what he payed for, and put a bunch of money on the table to indicate that he would drink alot." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T05:49:10", "value": "The maid, a young girl, perhaps in her early twenties with red hair, cut short to indicate her as a maid. Moved towards the kitched and returned with a glass filled with a dark liquid, \"That's the strongest we have, I've added some ingredients to add to the taste\", she placed the glass before Felix and moved away. The meeting room was quite silent, just two women, laughing with eachother." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T17:17:52", "value": "At first Felix though if he could buy her for the rest of the night, but changed his mind, thinking he would only do with her as he had done to Ravendance, only worse, to get his sorrow out of his system. looking away from the red haired maid he watched the two women that chatted. Felix wondered if they were couple or just friends, perhaps they worked here? Nah, they did not look the type really. He tasted the liqour and let out a low cough at first as it burned his throat, but it tasted good so her continued to sip from it and he let out a heavy sigh." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T05:50:58", "value": "For now most of the patrons left Felix alone, however he still got the sense he wasn't alone. Perhaps it was the red head sometimes looking at him. Perhaps it was the young quiet girl, who seemed to be reading a book by every now and then glanced her eyes over to Felix." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T17:58:05", "value": "Hell...Felix hated this, he knew he was supposed to approach one of them, but he sucked at it. He was worse than a stone when it came to speaking with women, that was why he was here. Altough since he was a man he had to check them out and see if he could score with any of them. And if he did they better like it rough. Te best would be if he could have them both at the same time, Felix had never tested that, might be worth a shot. He bet that the quiet girl with the glasses and the book liked being a slave, after all she looked like a academic and they liked that kind of stuff, everyone of them, or so he had been told.\n\nThe redhead maid liked to dress up, nurse, maid or whatever. This ofcourse was still fact in Felix's head, she liked roleplaying as well. Altough perhaps she just thought she liked it since she was a virgin...Nah, not a girl like her, she was probably the bed of the local football team...Now he really wanted to fuck, bad. Damn these thoughts. Waving the maid to his table he asked her with a low voice: \"When do you get of your shift?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T05:55:30", "value": "The redhead maid approached him, she had sensed his intentions from the moment he stopped down here. \"We could leave for the kitchen now, the staff is gone\", she whispered softly. The girl didn't have the perfume or the scent of beauty that ravendance had, but instead had a more.. intense scent. More then likely the smell of light sweat, mixing with her perfume making a strong, yet not overwhelming, odor that was intresting to males." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T19:07:33", "value": "Well...that was easy enough. Now he just needed the glasseyed girl as well. \"Ofcourse, altough...\" He replied, still sitting down and sipping his drink. \"I would like her with me as well, if it's possible...\" He added and nodded towards the obvisouly shy girl with the book. Altough if the maid did not approve of this he would be fine with it as long as he got some good, rather rough fucking, and in a kitchen would be perfect..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T19:53:09", "value": "Mike stretched and yawned comfortably, padding quietly and settling into a chair. He looked around and smiled slightly, ordering up something to eat while he settled in to take a break." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T10:45:54", "value": "The girl with the glasses heard what they where talking about, and was already on her guard when the redhead approached. She slowly placed the book down and Felix saw her hair, a very dark grey color as was her eyes. Her skin was almost as white as snow, she seemed like a ghost more then a real woman. As the two approached the grey one extended her hand, \"My name is Mirida\", the red one giggled, \"mine is Breta\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T10:47:17", "value": "<blockquote>Mike stretched and yawned comfortably, padding quietly and settling into a chair. He looked around and smiled slightly, ordering up something to eat while he settled in to take a break.</blockquote>\n\nAs Mike sat in his chair he found that a rather luxirious dame was eying him closely, though reverted her eyes away from him at the nick of time. Her hair was tied behind her back in one long pigtail which ended at the start of her buttocks, her body was hugged tightly by a black dress." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T15:42:07", "value": "Felix was impressed to say the least. When the two women approached him he stood up and left the drink on the table. \"Mirida, Breta.\" He smiled and took her their hand in his. \"I'm Felix, nice to meet you. Now I heard that the kitchen was free from staff...\" His voice trailed off and let they lead him to the kitchen where he could finish this night and for just a moment clean his mind." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T19:01:06", "value": "<blockquote>As Mike sat in his chair he found that a rather luxirious dame was eying him closely, though reverted her eyes away from him at the nick of time. Her hair was tied behind her back in one long pigtail which ended at the start of her buttocks, her body was hugged tightly by a black dress.</blockquote>\n\nWith a smile, Mike rose to his feet and walked over to her. He took her hand and kissed it before introducing himself. \"I'm Mike. It is a pleasure to meet you.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T22:57:48", "value": "Moving down the stairs, she glanced about as she moved into the main room. She had dressed in a black bodysuit that dipped low between her full breasts, and almost seemed to be painted on, her long, thick black hair pulled up into a bun at the back of her head. Looking to each girl present and the men they were with, she seemed to study them for a long moment before moving to her usual place upon a couch near the back, taking up a drink on her way. Sitting upon her couch, she leaned back, crossing those long, muscular legs of hers." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T08:50:42", "value": "<blockquote>Felix was impressed to say the least. When the two women approached him he stood up and left the drink on the table. \"Mirida, Breta.\" He smiled and took her their hand in his. \"I'm Felix, nice to meet you. Now I heard that the kitchen was free from staff...\" His voice trailed off and let they lead him to the kitchen where he could finish this night and for just a moment clean his mind.</blockquote>\n\nThe two ladies smiled and turned around, holding onto Felix as they led him to the kitchen.\n\n---> Kitchen" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T08:55:08", "value": "<blockquote>Moving down the stairs, she glanced about as she moved into the main room. She had dressed in a black bodysuit that dipped low between her full breasts, and almost seemed to be painted on, her long, thick black hair pulled up into a bun at the back of her head. Looking to each girl present and the men they were with, she seemed to study them for a long moment before moving to her usual place upon a couch near the back, taking up a drink on her way. Sitting upon her couch, she leaned back, crossing those long, muscular legs of hers.</blockquote>\n\nThere was very little activity in the common room, at least. For now, must have been the time of night that it wasn't that intresting. Mike, her previous 'lover' had approached a woman in the common room and she saw another being 'dragged' away by two women. A young maiden, must have been elven seeing her ears, approached Crystal. \"Care for a drink?\", she smiled gently at the woman.\n\n<blockquote>With a smile, Mike rose to his feet and walked over to her. He took her hand and kissed it before introducing himself. \"I'm Mike. It is a pleasure to meet you.\"</blockquote>\n\nThe woman smiled at Mike and allowed him to kiss her hand, \"My name is Therese, though I wonder why did you approach me?\", her eyes lingered for a moment apon Mike's as he answered her question, then went around to absorb every detail of his body." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T09:04:00", "value": "Although before Crystal could answer there was a young catgirl rushing down the stairs, she quickly identified Crystal and ran to her. \"Crystal.. could you\", she looked at the rather scared elf, \"Leave\", she hissed at the young woman who quickly left. \"Help me with a client, she needed more girls\", she hoped the woman would help her." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T11:31:56", "value": "Looking up to the elven woman, smiling beautifully, she raises an eyebrow as she's stopped from answering. Looking to the cat-girl, she tilts her head lightly before elegantly slipping to her feet. \"Of course... Is everything alright...?\" She was quite beautiful, yet still somehow imposing at her full height, with four inches of heels built into the shoes of her bodysuit." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T06:09:52", "value": "<blockquote>The woman smiled at Mike and allowed him to kiss her hand, \"My name is Therese, though I wonder why did you approach me?\", her eyes lingered for a moment apon Mike's as he answered her question, then went around to absorb every detail of his body.</blockquote>\n\n\"Because you smiled to me.\" He released her hand and looked her over right back. No sense being shy around here. \"Will you permit me to accompany you?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T18:32:09", "value": "Sana restored herself, at least as far as she could. \"Yes, its.. alright. That is if you'll acompany me, my room is at the third down the right\", she still needed to find her third girl. So they could all please Blaelok, suddenly it hit her. \"Wait, do you know of anyone that is still free tonight?\", it was at least worth a shot." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T19:22:32", "value": "\"SANA, COME HERE NOW!,\" Blaelok comes down nude, flushed scarlet with her sex lust and her cum running down her inner thighs. She has clearly been pleasure drugged and Sana has just put everyone here in danger this is a very dangerous woman. Her troopers are nearby she would likely if not sated hard rape and kill the women then level the Cathouse. When a security guard comes out she says,\"You know WHO I am and that my troopers are nearby do you want to force my hand- back off!,\" the guard backs off and no girl has seen THAT before." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T07:06:33", "value": "\"I cannot say that I do, but...\" She's cut off as Blaelok comes storming out of the room. Raising an eyebrow lightly as she watches the woman, then the guard back off. Smoothly and gracefully stepping between Sana and the advancing woman, she rests her hands on her well curved hips, looking every bit the dominatrix in her black body suit. \"All good things come to those who wait, my Lady... Sana was only going to do your bidding. Why not return to her room, and we shall join you?\" She was perfectly calm, towering over most other women and even men in the room with the added height of her boots, making her over six feet tall." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User9", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T07:19:26", "value": "The human calms down a little but Sana was unwise to have drugged her with a passion inducer as she returns to the room clearly very sexually aroused, the elf has heard of this woman and her rather aggressive measures in battle (and what she does to women afterwards, things most unspeakable)." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T05:44:17", "value": "Sana yelped, almost jumped as she heard Blaelok's voice ring out, glad that Crystal stood between them both she was even more glad to see Blaelok leave once again. \"Thank you.., do you.. want to go now?\", she looked at Crystal, a little scared and hoping too. That she would go with her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T05:52:29", "value": "<blockquote>\"Because you smiled to me.\" He released her hand and looked her over right back. No sense being shy around here. \"Will you permit me to accompany you?\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Acompany me to where?\", her eyebrow raised, Therese was never one for the impressive fast forwardness that some men presented themselves with, to be honest it was a bit tiring." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T05:56:48", "value": "<blockquote>\"Acompany me to where?\", her eyebrow raised, Therese was never one for the impressive fast forwardness that some men presented themselves with, to be honest it was a bit tiring.</blockquote>\n\n\"Around.\" He released her hand and bowed lightly to her. \"And perhaps to your room later.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T11:29:41", "value": "\"Yes, we can go now...\" She motions towards the room, features neutral, then looks down to Sana with a soft smile, touching her hair gently to smooth it back. \"Don't worry, Sana... I won't let her hurt you.\" Winking, she turns and starts towards Sana's room, hips swaying beautifully.\n\nExit: Sana's Room" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T19:48:58", "value": "<blockquote>\"Yes, we can go now...\" She motions towards the room, features neutral, then looks down to Sana with a soft smile, touching her hair gently to smooth it back. \"Don't worry, Sana... I won't let her hurt you.\" Winking, she turns and starts towards Sana's room, hips swaying beautifully.</blockquote>\n\nSana smiled at her as Crystal winked at her, she followed the woman. Who seemed to know just where her room was, though Sana was focussed a bit more on the swaying hips of Crystal. They looked very.. intoxicating.\n\n---> sana's room" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T19:50:11", "value": "<blockquote>\"Around.\" He released her hand and bowed lightly to her. \"And perhaps to your room later.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Getting a bit ahead of yourself, I am not a working girl\", Therese smiled and left her chair, walking over to a large sofa near a fire. She poked at the fire a bit, which exploded, \"I would like a nice talk\", she smiled, she seemed saddened as she stared at the fire." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T20:34:14", "value": "<blockquote>\"Getting a bit ahead of yourself, I am not a working girl\", Therese smiled and left her chair, walking over to a large sofa near a fire. She poked at the fire a bit, which exploded, \"I would like a nice talk\", she smiled, she seemed saddened as she stared at the fire.</blockquote>\n\n\"Ah. My mistake then.\" Mike sketched another half bow in her direction. \"I was left with that impression by the way you were looking at me.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T05:38:14", "value": "Therese smiled, \"I understand offcourse, it wasn't the first time tonight that I was approached. Tell me a little about yourself Mike\", the smile remained on her face which was bathed in the fire-light." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T09:22:21", "value": "<blockquote>Therese smiled, \"I understand offcourse, it wasn't the first time tonight that I was approached. Tell me a little about yourself Mike\", the smile remained on her face which was bathed in the fire-light.</blockquote>\n\n\"What's to tell?\" Mike plopped down into a nearby chair in an untidy seeming heap. \"I'm just some spoiled rich kid out looking for fun.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T18:00:16", "value": "\"Children of rich parents, yes. I thought you where, I am. Was a rich kid, I am one without a home now\", she poked the fire a little bit more with the metal prod, the fire igniting again, \"But.. tell me what you like, your intrests, convice me why I should.. engage with you\", she gave Mike a soft smile." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T19:46:19", "value": "Mike shrugged, he wasn't going to be doing any arm twisting here. If she wasn't interested than he wasn't going to force the issue. His eyes instead wandered around the room to see what else was happening." } ]

[ { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T20:09:22", "value": "The upstairs is simply what it sounds like, the upstairs floor of the house. Its decorated beautifully and is just a long stretch of rooms and it travels for what seems to be indefenatly, each girl has her own private room which is decorated in her private style. Its just a perk that each of the girls gets for working here." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T09:38:23", "value": "Emily hurried along the hall, her arms full of fresh sheets. She was running late..again!\nShe like working here, the girls were friendly and Bendra had been so kind to take her in, though her mistress was a hard task master and liked things to run smoothly.\n\nEmily had to sort out one of the rooms, she had stripped the bed but forgotten to bring the clean sheets up, and hence the extra journey to the linen room making her late, she just hoped the room wasn’t going to be needed straight away. A slight blush crept up her face as she thought about how the rooms were used.\n\nEmily stopped in front of a closed door, and then turned around to give the door a hard shove with her butt" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T06:06:01", "value": "There was a girl on the bed and as Emily pushed the door open with her butt she suddenly felt two strong male arms lock around her upper body, \"Now now, what have we here, a new girl?\", his body was naked all save a pair of boxers. He pressed his body against hers, \"Tell me your name little girl\", his mouth was just besides her ear and his tounge snaked out. Licking across the ridge of it, the girl remained silent on the bed. She knew how much Harold loved to play." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T09:36:50", "value": "EMILY\n\nEmily let out a squeal as strong arms took a hold of her; the clean sheets fell to the floor in disarray.\nThe man held her tight against him; Emily could feel the heat of his body through the thin dress she wore.\n\n“Em..Emily.” she stuttered in fright, his tongue licked across her ear, making her wriggle in an effort to get free.\n\n“I’m..I’m just the maid sir..” she said, her eyes caught sight of the number on the open door, in her haste she had come into the wrong room!\n\n“Please Sir..forgive me.” She said, her effort at wriggling free hadn’t worked but she had managed to turn so that she could now see the girl on the bed.\n\n“Please Miss, don’t tell Bendra.” She pleaded; The mistress had already given her two warnings that week and a third could mean Bendra sacking her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T20:21:29", "value": "Harold\n\nThe man smirked, \"Well she won't tell, but maybe I will. Tell me, what can you do to make sure I won't?\", he pulled her further into the room then pushingly released her, sliding the door closed, locking it with a key and tossing it to the woman on the bed. She smiled devilishly herself and placed the key in her dresser, \"Come on, don't be shy little one, I'm sure my little one won't be\", she could already see him stroking himself trough the fabric of his boxers." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T12:58:24", "value": "EMILY\n\nThe door clicked shut, Emily looked back and forth between Harold and the woman on the bed.\n“Please miss..you carnt tell..or I’ll lose my job.” She said pleadingly stepping closer to the bed, Emily then turned her back to the woman to talk to the man.\n\nA blush rose in her face as she saw the man stroking himself through his boxers.\n“Sir, please..I’m just the maid, I change the beds, tidy the rooms..I have no experience..” she said trying not to watch his hand as he massaged himself.\n\nSlowly she backed up away from the man. Her legs hit the footboard of the bed, tripping her on to her back. Her gown ruffled up to her thighs, her eyes fearful both of the man and on Bendra finding out that she had disturbed a customer." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T13:04:24", "value": "\"You'll have some experience in a short while little one\", the evil smirk remained on his face as he stepped forward, his hand still massaging his noticable buldge trough his boxers. \"Now, undress yourself, maid, and we'll make sure no one tells Bendra\", he wanted to see what this girl looked like, looked like naked that was. Then he wanted to touch her, stroking his hands across her breasts, her hips and then between her thighs searching out her pubic mound and its treasures that where there." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T13:39:41", "value": "“You wont tell the mistress.” Emily said a note of relief in her voice, though he still scared her a little but at least she wasn’t alone with him, for the was the woman on the bed too.\n\nNo one had seen her naked before, with hands that trembled Emily unlaced the gown so that it fell from her shoulders leaving her breasts bare. Her nipples were soft, her breasts round and firm, each breath she took made them jiggle slightly, and right now fear made her breath in fast gulps.\n\nEmily looked up at him, hoping her would just laugh as if this was a joke and send her out of the room. His hands still massaged his member, Emily could see the bulge growing steadily in his boxers. She pushed the gown down her hips, then down her legs till it fell on to the floor.\n\nShe wanted to cover her breasts from him; her panties were a pale pink, lacy, thong, that didn’t quite hide her sex from view.\n“Please..I have to go..” she said to the woman, hoping the woman would want her gone." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T13:43:42", "value": "But the woman seemed as depraved and sick as the man she had just bedded, \"Feel free to play with her Harold, I never liked her much\", Harold smirked, \"Thanks babe\", he leaned over and gave her a rough punishing kiss on her lips. Then he turned to Emily, stepping up to her as he took her hands, pushing them besides her body. \"Good nice breasts, lets see how nice they taste\", he leaned down, taking her rounded firm orb into his mouth, suckling on the nipple. His other hands moved to the thing lycra strip, trying to pull it down, he wanted to see how she looked." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T15:57:51", "value": "Eir walked down the hallway towards the stairs, her hooves clicking on the floor where they are not muffled by the carpets. Humming quietly to herself, the alien girl prepared herself for 'work'" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T11:56:29", "value": "EMILY\n\nEmily paled at the woman’s words, outside she heard the click of hooves, should she call out? No, as then the mistress would find out.\n\nThe man took a hold of her hands pushing them away from her body. He lowered his head to her breast, Emily tried to squirm but all that seemed to do was to rub her body against his.\n\nShe shut her eyes knowing this would be unpleasant… warmth surrounded her nipple, each suck drew the little bud out till it was as hard as a pebble. She wished it didn’t feel so nice…\n\n“Please don’t.” she whimpered as she felt his hand tug on her knickers. Emily clenched her muscles tight preventing the G string from being pulled down, though a tearing sound showed that the flimsy strip of lace wouldn’t stand up to much more." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T12:21:36", "value": "Harold didn't stop though, grabbing the thin fabric he tore it in half. Then with a strengthy pull he freed her from that last restraint, letting the broken fabric fall onto the ground. \"Well... look at you.. real nice already will be better though when you get to feel this\", he smirked as he pressed himself into her. The boxers where still on him and he pressed his throbbing length, from which the purple head was just peeking out, against her body. His mouth continued to toy with both of her rockhard nipples, he wanted this girl, he wanted her badly." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T12:30:25", "value": "EMILY\n\nEmily cried out as he roughly tore away her knickers, a neat strip of strawberry blonde curls covered the top part of her sex. Her nether lips were hair free, one of the other girls had begged Emily into letting her try out a new shaver she had ordered, now Emily wished she had stood her ground when she had first said no instead of giving in.\n\n“Please Sir, let me go.” She said softly as he pressed himself against her while he suckled at her breast. Opening her eyes and looking down she could see the smooth purple head of his manhood just peeping out of his boxers.\n\nThe sight made her struggle.\n“Miss..” she cried out in alarm, hoping that the woman might still come to her aid." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T12:38:46", "value": "\"I'll be downstairs Harold, you have some fun with her\", the woman grabbed a robe and slid its slik onto her body. Opening a lighter she lit a smoke as she made her way downstairs, now it was only Emily and Harold. The man smirked, \"Come on little pretty\", he grabbed her tightly in a bear hug and made his way to the bed which was still a bit wet from the sweat of Harold and his whore's lovemaking. As he tossed her onto the bed he made his way out of his boxers, his hand stroked the hardened flesh of his cock as he looked at her with wanting eyes. \"Come here and suck on it, I will teach you what you need to know to work here\", his hand continued to move up and down his shaft as he stood before the bed." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T12:48:51", "value": "EMILY\n\n“Please don’t leave me!” Emily said as the woman draped a robe about herself, the woman ignored the girl, the click of the door sounding that she was now alone with the man.\n\nHis arms wrapped round her tightly and lifted her higher up on to the bed, the musky scent of sex clung to the damp sheets.\n\nOnce his arms let go of her Emily moved on to all fours, her breasts swaying underneath as she backed away from Harold.\nHer eyes fear struck as she watched his hand stroke the hard shaft, now free of his boxers she could see just how big he was.\n\nHis size scared her, he looked to long to fit into her mouth.\n“I haven’t..I haven’t been with a man before..” Emily said hoping he would find some compassion for her innocence." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T12:51:51", "value": "\"I don't care\" he barked at her, his voice suddenly sounding strong as he stepped onto the bed. \"Now come here\", his hand attempted to grab a shoulder or at least some boney part of her body and pull her to him. If she didn't want to do as he asked, she would have to learn. She would have to learn to obey him, his eyes still shone with that insane lust. He wanted to see little Emily bouncing up and down on his cock, then also seeing the look of fear in her eyes as he spurted into her womb." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T13:06:09", "value": "EMILY\n\nThe sharp sound of his voice made the girl jump; his hand grabbed her shoulder, preventing her from fleeing.\nHis strong grip pulled her towards him. Fear made her body quiver, as she saw the look in his eyes.\n“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to disturbed you and the lady..” she pleaded thinking that he was cross at her because she had walked in on him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T13:30:01", "value": "He wasn't mad at her because she had walked into the room, he just was a little angry that she didn't do as he asked. \"That's not it, now\", he pushed her down into the soft covers and her face just besides a pool of juice that the other woman left. \"first lick that\", his fingers where already on her nipples as he started to tweak them. His knee quickly moved into the triangle of her thighs and cunt, the small hairs on it tickling her soft nether lips." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T21:47:31", "value": "EMILY\n\nHe was too strong for her to resist as he pushed her down on to the bed.\nHis fingers tweaked her nipples making them feel sensitive, his touch made her stomach flutter as if excited.\n\nShe wanted him to stop; she didn’t want to enjoy this. His knee pushed up against her mound, the hairs on his leg tickled pleasantly against her sex. She felt herself becoming damp shame filled her face.\n\nShe wanted to run away from this man. The pool of juices was just next to her…may be he would let her go once she complied with him she thought hopefully.\n\nShe moved slightly so that she was on her side, her legs trapped his knee in-between them.\nTentatively her tongue dipped into the still warm juice on the bed, she began to lap the liquid up, slowly at first treating it as if it was poison, then a little quicker when she realised nothing bad had happened and that the juice didn’t taste too bad at all." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T06:01:34", "value": "If she would look at Harold she would see a sparkling grin on his face, his knee began to rub against her tender folds. He noticed that she got more wet when he did, his fingers also stayed at the same place. Toying with her nipples, flicking against the small nubbins ontop of her breasts. He liked doing this to women of all sorts, he liked being in control and Emily here was going to get trained good. Soon she would be one of the best working girls here." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T09:20:53", "value": "EMILY\n\nHis knee rubbed harder against her virgin sex, a strange feeling began to develop in her groin as he did so.\nHis fingers toyed with her nipples adding to the strange feelings swamping her body.\n\nThe pool of juice was nothing more than a damp spot on the sheet.\n\n“Please let me go…I have done as you have asked.” Emily said softly.\nShe tried to turn her body towards the sheet so that he couldn’t play with her nipples any more.\nHis knee was still caught between her legs as she moved on to her stomach, his fingers still touched her nipples but now he would find it harder to move his hand to toy with them." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T19:42:23", "value": "Not that he didn't have better things to play with though as she rolled onto her belly, he helped her even, then pressing one hand down on her spinal collom he tried to keep her there. \"No.. not yet girlie\", he started to toy with his finger. His digit pressing against her tender folds, collecting enough of her newfound dew before he rubbed it around her wrinkled ass. \"What do you think I'm going to do?\", she could also feel the throbbing heat of a male shaft pressed on one asscheek." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T09:36:33", "value": "EMILY\n\nEmily felt hopeful, as Harold seemed to help her, only to have that hope crushed as his hand pressed down on the small of her back.\n\nShe whimpered as she felt his finger brush over her sex, his touch making her tingle.\nEmily felt his finger move to rub over her ass, the heavy feel of his manhood pressed against her buttock only added to her fear.\n\nHer heart raced, Emily tried to clench her buttocks together, but that was useless as his finger was already pressed against her small puckered hole. Desperately she tried to move on to all fours in an effort to get away. Harold’s hand on her back held her pinned down so that all she managed to do was to thrust her ass up more." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T20:20:35", "value": "\"Good your learning, a real willing whore..\", he whispered into her ear, his tounge licking along the ridge once again. Then suddenly he would probably hear a sucking sound as he pressed the first digit in, \"Tight.. real tight, still a virgin ass. Not.. for long though\", the tounge remained pressed against her ear. She could also feel the hot flesh of his member pressed against her thigh, the hot flesh burning there. His finger now sodomizing her bum for now." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T09:31:41", "value": "EMILY\n\nThe feel of his tongue as he licked along her ear made Emily shudder, and then with out warning she felt him plunge his finger into her ass.\n\nThe girl let out a cry, a dull burning pain radiated out from her puckered hole as he slid his finger into her, fear and shock held her tense and ridged.\n\nShe felt confused, his finger hurt her yet the feel of his warm breath against her ear and the press of his hard member against her thigh sent a shiver of pleasure though her.\n\nHis finger moved in and out of her, each push in set the burning sensation off anew, but a new feeling was also starting to emerge one that scared the girl even more, one of pleasure.\n\n“Please..it hurts.” She begged softly." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T19:51:25", "value": "\"Soon it won't little one\", his breath still hot on her ear, she suddenly felt his rough unshaven face pressed against her cheek. The hairs rubbing roughly against her as he kised her, then went back to her ear, nibbling on the small lobe. His finger continued to toy with her ass, he sometimes collected a bit of wetness from her sex then bringing it to her by use of his thumb. \"You like this, I know it little one.. I will have you begging for my cock.. perhaps I might even let you cum by fucking your butthole.. it is mighty tight\", his voice was hot against her, he would lay her on the bed and penetrate her countless times, but for now he wanted to drive her into submission. He wanted a private slave." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T09:43:39", "value": "EMILY\n\nEmily tried to turn her face as his stubble covered cheek rubbed against hers, his lips though felt soft and warm as he kissed her before he went back to nibbling on her ear, his hot breath sending a jump of electric through her body.\n\nHis finger moved in and out of her, the discomfort eased by the fact he used her wetness to lubricate his way, yet she also felt shame that her sex could be so wet at his touch.\n\nHis words stung her by their truth; the pain had become a dull thing as now each thrust of his finger bought a sense of pleasure. Each thrust building up a heat in her, now it wasn’t him she feared so much as the betrayal of her own body as with out meaning to she found she pushed her ass up to meet his finger.\n\nShe tried to stop herself, tried to clench her muscles tight but that just meant her ass gripped his finger tighter heightening the feeling of him plunging it in and out of her, sending her nerve endings glowing" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T19:42:02", "value": "\"You love it, I know you do.. I'll have to get some more of your juices first. I'll be back soon, little one\", he gave her a rough kiss on her cheek then went down to her sex. The rough stubbles rubbing against her soft delicate flesh there as his tounge began to twirl around her labia, eating just a bit of it into his mouth. His finger continued to bump against her inside of that tight ass, he loved the feel of her succumbing to him. Just a bit more..." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T09:36:53", "value": "EMILY\n\n“Please stop..” Emily pleaded, her voice sounding breathless.\nHis stubble rubbed against her cheek as he kissed her, the feel of his lips on her skin made her stomach summersault.\n\n“Oh! No!” she cried out as she felt his unshaven face brush against her sex.\nShe was about to protest once more but the feel of his tongue as it swirled over her wet sex stole her words and breath away.\n\nShe knew she ought to struggle, but at the same time he held her spell bound, filling her body with sensations she had never felt before, from the feel of his mouth on her sex to his finger fucking her ass." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T19:48:51", "value": "Soon she felt him shift behind her, his other hand going to where his tounge once was. The long dexterious fingers collecting cuntal juices and smearing them across his shaft, \"Soon little one.. very very soon\", his voice was still strong but also hinted with want for her now. Then a brief moment later his finger left her tiny orfice, but something much bigger returned for it. The tip of Harold's large cock beginning to pry her open, \"Hmmm.. delicious.. you're going to cum my little slut..\", he whispered to her with a heated voice as she felt him begin to enter her. Her own juices and some of his saliva lubricating the dry passage." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T12:50:26", "value": "EMILY\n\nHis words soothed her, making her relax her body once more. The girl felt his tongue stop and his finger wipe across her wet sex. She couldn’t see what he was up to behind her. His finger withdrew from her ass, leaving her hole aching.\n\nHer body was still relaxed and filled with hope of escape when Harold began to push the tip of his cock against the opening to her ass. Emily didn’t have time to react as he began to pry her open, the juice from her sex and his saliva lubricating his way into her.\n\nHer fingers clutched tight at the sheets, his cock so much larger than his finger, Emily felt as if she was being split in two.\nShe heard the heat in his voice, his words made her shiver as he edged into her.\n\nWhite heat radiated from her ass, Emily found she could no longer support herself on her arms as the heat spread through her. The girl dropped her front half down on the sheet, her rear jutted upwards.\n“Please..Harold..”she begged in a tone that left the listener undecided if she meant stop or more." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T14:11:10", "value": "He stopped for a moment as she cried out to him, taking a good handfull of her hair and already placing it in his as a rein. Just for safekeeping so to speak, \"What is it.. little maid.. do you want more?\", he thrusted a bit forward, feeding her another few inches of his cock. \"Or less?\", he pulled back the same inches the thrusts had made. He continued to ask her the question while going only back and forth, just a little right now. He wanted to have her climax from being fucked up her butthole, it was degrading for her but he loved doing it to women." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T21:02:26", "value": "EMILY\n\nEmily cried out as he started to pull out of her ass, she wasn’t sure which hurt more him pulling out a little or when he pushed deeper in to her.\n\nTears of shame and humiliation rolled down her face, she found herself tongue tied, unable to answer his teasing questions.\n\nEach push in to her nudged her body against the bed. Her nipples hardened almost painfully as they rubbed against the cotton sheet.\n\n“Please…” she whispered as he pushed into her once more.\nAs her ass grew accustomed to his size of his cock the painful ache subsided causing Emily more embracement as pleasant sensations began to build with his seesaw motion in and out of her. Her stomach tightened as excitement built up inside her. Her sex became moister; the girl found she could no longer fight both him and her body.\n\nShe pushed back against him as he went to push into her once more; jolts of lightening seemed to run through her, some base instinct fought to take over her mind.\nEmily was fast loosing her battle to stay in control." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T22:06:38", "value": "\"So you want more... that can be arranged\", he leaned completely across her now, his chest hairs tickling her back and his hairy legs brushing against hers. His muscled palms, rough and strong pulled on her breasts as they scratched along the bed covers. He had them both cupped now, her nipples being pressed into his palms. He slowly fed her more of his cock, until he was finally hilted inside of her at which he again began to see-sawing motions. Moving back and forth as she layed draped across the bedcovers." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T22:31:05", "value": "EMILY\n\nShe wanted to beg him to let her go and yet at the same time she wanted to stay.\nEmily felt dirty as her body responded to his.\nThe tickle of his chest hairs on her sensitive skin sent fire rushing through her.\nEmily pushed up against him, rubbing her smooth body against his hairy one.\n\nHands cupped her breasts, her hard nipples pressed in to his palms, bumps rose on her skin as she felt his breath, her body felt highly tuned to each touch of her body against his.\n\nHer breath was shallow, ending in a low moan as she felt him push fully into her.\nShe wanted to plead with him not to move, that the slightest motion set her body ragging.\nEmily closed her eyes, her teeth bit into her lip as she felt him move in and out of her.\nNo longer able to stop herself she pushed back to meet each of his thrusts.\nThe ache of pain was still there, some times making her cry out loud but there was also such pleasure..\n\nHer body began to tense, her muscles clenched, griping him tight and causing more friction as he pushed in and out of her.\n\nHer clit ached to be touched, but at the same time she didn’t think she would be able to with stand any more sensations." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T05:58:43", "value": "Harold had noticed her growing arrousal and he wanted to see her climax that was for sure, so at his next thrusts inwards he placed his thigh against her wet sex. The hairs tickling both her labia and her clit as he thrusted forward, his hands still roughly playing with her breasts. \"Come for me maid.. let me hear you scream\", he whispered into her ear, followed by a groan of pleasure as she tensed herself up." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T22:16:08", "value": "EMILY\n\n“Oh! Don’t.” Emily cried breathlessly out as she felt his thigh against her sex.\nThe light tickle of the hairs on his leg against her all ready sensitive clit was unbearable. Her insides seemed to melt and Emily knew she no longer had control of her body.\n\nHer moans grew louder, now no longer caring if she was heard; the rough feel of his hands on her nipples as he thrust into her ass took Emily to the pinnacle of pleasure.\n\nTime seemed to pause, her breath caught in her throat; her whole body grew ridged, muscle griped tightly at him as he pushed into her.\n\nThen with out warning Emily found herself free falling as wave after wave of pure sensation took her.\n\nShe pushed back hard against Harold meeting each of his thrusts, Pain and pleasure had become one and the same.\n\nHer body began to shake; her sex released its juices in a pumping gush.\nEmily screamed." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T06:01:23", "value": "Harold's eyes closed as she came, her tight orfice closing around his cock he was actually worried she might caught of the circulation of blood. He groaned as he felt her juices spray down against his thigh, then as she loosened a bit he unleashed himself. Pumping a large load of semen straight into her asstube, \"God woman.. I think you love getting fucked up your butt.. but it aint over yet\", he pulled out of her and his member was still erect and throbbing. He reached for Emily's clothing and cleaned his cock before tossing it away, \"Turn around... now your gonna lose your cherry here\", his finger already rubbed against Emily's hot sex." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T09:21:17", "value": "EMILY\n\nEmily felt him the pulse of his cock as he came in her ass, her fingers dug into the sheets as if holding on to her sanity.\n\nHer breath was ragged as she felt herself come back down to ‘earth’. A flicker of pain no longer deadened by pleasure crossed her face as he fully pulled out of her.\n\nHer body felt weak, rubbery, a tremble rushed through as an after shock filled her, her thighs were coated with both their juices.\n\nShe turned to face him, her eyes fearful of the large powerful man.\n“Please, no more, I beg of you.” Emily pleaded as Harold rubbed his finger against her sex.\n\nSlowly she tried to edged closer to the side of the bed, all the time watching him as if she was a mouse and he a cat toying with her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T18:07:40", "value": "\"That isn't very nice.. first I give you an orgasm and now you don't want me to take your virginity. Naughty girl\", he said it all with that lustfull smirk on his face. He pulled her back from the edge of the bed and gripped her legs, swinging them over his shoulders as his mouth latched onto her cunt. His tounge filling that tiny orfice as he rubbed his stubles along the tender folds that she had, he was supporting her back with his legs. The hairs there undoubetly tickling her as well, all the while his eyes remained pointed to hers. He wanted to make little Emily into his private maid, his private sex maid.\n\nOOC: How would you be up for letting Emily dress up in real maids clothing and then being made to 'preform' several actions in a cellar beneath the house, perhaps lending her out as well to anyone else with a maid fetish?" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T09:38:08", "value": "EMILY\n\nHe was too strong for her to fight as he pulled her back towards him, her body still felt weak and strange from experiencing her first orgasm.\n\nRough stubble scratched at the tender flesh of her inner thighs as he positioned her body, while the softer hairs on his legs tickled pleasantly against her back.\n\nHer eyes were big and frightened as she watched him lick and plunge his tongue into her sex.\nHer body tensed as she felt him explore her wet pussy, the brush of his tongue against the walls of her canal sent a shiver of delight through her making her blush with shame that he could make her feel such sinful delights.\n\nHe trapped her and she knew it, even when he did let her go she would fear him. One bad word to the Mistress and she would be cast out on to the streets.\n\nHer mouth opened in a silent ‘O’ as his tongue worked on her virgin sex, all thoughts left her head till only evil pleasure of this man remained.\n\nOOC: Yepp! He could use the threat of telling Bendra, to make her do his bidding." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T13:58:05", "value": "\"Little slut.. say it, say your a little slut maid, say it\", he whispered as he licked trough her folds, his tounge going from her sphincter to her clit. His hands reached above to her erect nipples, pulling them up and hopefully together with her back. Letting her arch of the bed, his cock was hot between his legs and he stopped his long devilish licks. His hands forced her legs apart and he shoved his member to the front of her wet sex, rubbing it trough her folds. \"Beg me maid..\", even if she didn't he would probably still take her sweet little body." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T15:05:42", "value": "EMILY\n\nHis words echoed round and round her head, his whole body seemed to have been made just to torment her.\nHer legs clamped tight over his shoulders as a spasm ran through her, his tongue tickled between her clit and her ass, hands massaged her breasts, teasing her nipples till they ached.\n\nStill his words echoed.\n“I’m..I’m your little ..slut maid.” She wept, willing to say any thing to make him stop, even though her body hungered for him.\n\nHis hands pushed her legs apart, her fear grew as she looked at his hard shaft, the tip nudging against her sex.\n“Please..” she cried out thinking he hadn’t heard her words.\n“I’m your little slut maid.” She said her voice clear.\n\nShe felt the moisture on her sex as her body readied its self for him, felt her nether lips open to welcome him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T16:34:09", "value": "His head grazed her tender folds as he looked down at her body, he wanted to savour this. So he brought his face close to hers, \"Let me see how it feels\", he thrusted. With one rough thrusts he breached her virgin treasure, his own face remained stoic as he gripped her hips. Starting to saw back and forth, \"Keep screaming little maid.. keep saying your my slut, my slave.. my toy\", his mouth went to her ear. Nibbling on the small lobe as his hands dug stronger into her hips, he wanted to give her an equal share of both pain and pleasure." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T16:49:37", "value": "EMILY\n\nHis face was so close to hers she could smell her sex on him; Emily tried to turn away not wanting to smell her body’s betrayal.\n\n“OH god!” she screamed out as he thrust deep into her, her small hands flew to his chest trying to push him away, trying to rid her self of his body as he started to saw back and forth.\n\nShe wasn’t sure how it was possible to feel pleasure and pain at the same time but she did. His mouth tickled her ear as he whispered to her, his hands held her hips in place.\nEvery thing was wrong yet some how right.\n“I’m your toy..” she whispered, turning her head so that her mouth was close to his.\n“I’m your slave.” Emily closed her eyes shutting off the tears that well up." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T16:52:38", "value": "He leaned her down onto the bed down, her legs where placed across his shoulders again allowing for a better penetration. \"God.. your a horny little maid.. aren't you.. tell me that you are, tell me how you love getting fucked\", he kissed her on her lips now, smearing her own juices across her lips. Making her taste what she gave to him wantingly, she wanted to get fucked by him this badly. His hands went to her breasts again, roughly pinching and pulling at her nipples as he continued to fuck her relentlessly." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T17:10:11", "value": "EMILY\n\nHer back was cushioned on the bed, her legs up in the air, against his shoulders, deeper he pushed into her. The fit was so tight that he seemed to fill every bit of space inside her; forcing her breath out each time he thrust into her.\n\nHer lips parted her words barely audible, “I like … getting .. fucked.”\nBefore her lips fully closed she felt his mouth on hers, smearing her mouth with her own juice.\n\nEmily tried too shut his kiss off, but his hands roughly pinched her breasts making her cry out. Her mouth opened, now she could fully taste her self on him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T17:12:47", "value": "He pulled out almost completly and then thrusted back in, \"Tell me you love getting fucked\", he wanted to hear her say it. He loved having this type of control over a woman, to have her whimpering beneath him. His tounge went into her mouth as it opened, her own juices that still lingered on his tounge being wiped across hers. He began to maxemize his thrusts now, drawing himself out until just the head and then slamming himself back completly. His hands continued to maul her nipples, he loved nipples, especially those of little horny maids." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T17:28:45", "value": "FRAN\n\nBreath slammed out of her as he thrust into her, her back arched, both in pain and pleasure forcing her hips towards him.\nOnce more she felt him almost fully pull out, only this time she knew what was coming next. Her body tensed making it harder for him to slam back into her but some how he managed to. With her muscles tight all feelings seemed to be exaggerated, she was sure she was losing her mind as with out meaning to her hips rose up to him once more as if her body was begging for him.\n\n“I love being fucked.” She said her voice now sounding husky as he built up a fire in her that she couldn’t control.\n\nHis tongue explored her mouth, at first she didn’t respond but then slowly her tongue began to dance and twist against his, like two serpents mating.\n\nHer nipples were as hard as pebbles now, so many feelings flooded her body she felt as if she was drowning in sex." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T17:32:22", "value": "For a moment there was nothing inside of Emily as he pulled out of her, she was quickly flipped over and he shoved his muscular hips between her legs as he placed her on all fours. He slid into her tight cunt and began another series of rough unrelenting long strokes, his hand held her hair like a rein and his other hand started to toy with her ass. The thumb on his left hands entering that stretched sphincter, \"Keep saying, keep saying how much of a dirty little maid you are, loving this, getting fucked by a complete stranger\", his voice was heated and he felt his balls twitch for release, but first he had to make his dirty maid come again, his sac slammed against her each time he thrusted into her body completely." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T17:44:01", "value": "EMILY\n\nSuddenly her position was changed, the redhead found herself on all fours held in place by a tug on her hair.\nHis cock buried its self in her sex, so wet now that he easily slid in to her.\nThis position bought new sensations as he rubbed against different parts of her pussy.\n\nHer body moved in pace with his, meeting each of his thrusts.\n\n“Please not that” she whimpered as she felt his thumb press against her sphincter, she felt the burning pain as it entered her making her cry out.\nHis balls banged against the backs of her thighs.\n“I’m your dirty little maid.” Emily said her voice low and sexy." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T17:47:10", "value": "He smirked as she told him that he was her dirty little maid, he loved to have women debase themselves infront of him. \"I want you to cum for me maid, tell me.. do you want me to cum in your womb. To give you my childgiving seed, do you?\", he shifted position now, his hips still bumping into her, but her body pressed deeper into the cloth of the bed and his mouth next to her ear again. His sac continued to bump against her clit as he thrusted back and forth, his heavy hairy thighs slamming into her beautiful firm young ones." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T17:58:30", "value": "EMILY\n\nEmily wanted to tell him to stop, but she couldn’t, the words wouldn’t form in her mouth.\nHis body pressed against her, forcing her lower on to the sheets, the cloth rubbing at her nipples till they felt sore.\n\n“Yes..” she muttered at last.\nThe feel and the heat of his body were driving her on, till she was no longer Emily but his toy.\nHer body began to shudder, her sex began to spasm, the muscles in her ass clenched round his thumb and Emily screamed out as her release came.\nHer mind soared on a wild ride." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T18:02:15", "value": "Finally, she came and he could unleash himself. Hilting himself into her body he groaned as they where both sweating, his body draped across hers. The hairs on his chest tickling her back and he came, his cock pulsing upwards inside of her. His semen spurting deep into Emily, even after he had cum he remained inside of her. \"Clean.. me..\", he said with a drowzy voice, he was drunk of lust and would soon fall into a deep sleep. He had just hoped he had tired Emily out as much as she had tired him out." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T18:08:59", "value": "EMILY\n\nIt felt as if a bear was hugging her as his hairy body pressed against her, strange but she actually liked the feel of the hairs against her skin.\n\nHis seed dripped out of her as he pulled out, her body ached and felt bruised. She felt dirty and unclean.\n\nShe looked around but couldn’t see any thing to clean him off with.\nSlowly she moved, her head dipped lower her tongue began to lap over his manhood, licking him clean." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T18:18:21", "value": "After she had cleaned his manhood he layed her body down on the bedsheets, he pressed her into a deep hug. Holding her body tightly against him as his knee moved inbetween her legs. The hairs making sure that each time she moved she'd get a jolt from her sex, he started to kiss her now. \"Your\", he kissed her sweetly, \"my\", this time it was a little rougher, \"horny\", his tounge started to lick across her lips, \"maid\", now he tried to press his tounge into her warm mouth." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T20:42:41", "value": "EMILY\n\nEmily’s sex throbbed and she longed to go wash. Harold’s arm hugged her body tight against his, his knee slipped between her thighs, each breath she took caused her body to move slightly making the hairs on his leg tickle against her.\n\nShe felt angry and frightened. Angry at him for what he had done to her, and frightened because of the way her body reacted to him.\n\nHis lips met hers, kissing her sweetly, the tenderness took her by surprise and the girl found herself kissing him back, each kiss was punctuated by a word, each kiss became more fiery.\n\n“You wont report me to the Mistress?” she whispered, needing to know that her job and home here were safe. His tongue pressed against her lips, slowly her mouth opened allowing him in to explore. Her hand reached out to his chest, her movement unsure, her fingers played with the hair on his chest." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T20:53:20", "value": "His hands trailed across her back, one reaching up to her hair and pushing her face a bit more firmly into his. The other one stroking her back leriously, his tounge toyed with hers in a sweet and soft manner. For a moment he broke there kiss, \"I won't.. as long as you'll be my private maid\", the kiss went again. Now a bit firmer and more strongly, but still the tenderness remained as well. He was suddenly a very different man then before, not lusting for her but calm and caring for her." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T21:18:41", "value": "EMILY\n\nHer fears subsided with each stroke of his hand down her back. Now she wasn’t so scared she relaxed, enjoying the feel of his tongue as it entwined with hers. She liked him like this, she missed being ‘loved’ and right now she felt loved and wanted.\n\nHer fingers moved to his nipples, she lightly brushed her fingers backwards and forwards over them. Her hips moved, only a slight rock but enough for her sex to be caressed by his hairy knee.\n“I will be your maid.” She answered demurely." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T21:24:51", "value": "\"I would like that\", he whispered against her ear, his lips kissed hers again as he rolled her onto her back. He began to kiss her again, going from her lips to her chin, then her throat and going trough the valley of her breasts. He stopped just before her tenderness, \"Open your legs my maid.. so I may give you my kiss\", his lips where kissing her belly now." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T21:32:22", "value": "EMILY\n\nEmily smiled trustingly at him as he kissed her lips. She rolled on to her back, his kisses trailed down her body, soft as a caress of butterfly wings, each one soothing her and at the same time melting her body.\n\nAt first her legs remained closed.\n“I’m dirty..” she said, but the light touch of his lips on her stomach eased her.\nEmily’s legs parted, to reveal her sex." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T21:34:27", "value": "\"I know.. your my dirty little maid.. who's dirty cunt.. I love\", he stuck his tounge into her at the underside of her labia. He rested her legs on his shoulders again as he began to run the tip of his tounge trough her folds, up and down he went. \"Tell me how dirty you are maid, tell me how dirty I make your body\", he wanted to make her his completly and he knew by preforming actions over and over again and implimenting what a dirty slut she was he could make her his toy." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T22:00:56", "value": "EMILY\n\n“O” Emily said softly as Harold’s tongue teased her sex.\nHis tongue felt wonderful as he ran it over her folds, she didn’t want him to stop.\nHer stomach fluttered with excitement.\n“I don’t think I’ll ever be clean again.” She whispered.\n“I’m your maid.” She said as she watched him lick at her sex.\n“I’ll be as dirty as you want me to be.” She said shocking herself as the words slipped out, a flush of guilt coloured her face and breasts." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T23:24:16", "value": "Harold smirked, \"Good maid.. good dirty maid\", his tounge made its way up her body again until he had himself between her legs. The hairs on his legs against her clean thighs and his member pressed against her clit, \"What do you want maid.. tell me\", he whispered into her ear. His face hovering above hers, he loved to dominate women like this. To see there reaction, to captivate that eyemovement. He needed it." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T12:07:35", "value": "EMILY\n\nDirty thoughts came to her mind as she felt his legs tickle against her thighs and the tip of his manhood press against her sex.\nBut she had been brought up that such thoughts were bad.\nEmily pushed her hips against him.\n\nShe wanted to say the words, his face so close to hers that his whiskers lightly tickled.\nI want you to fuck me; I want you to make me cum, she thought as she looked into his eyes.\n“I want to feel you inside me.” She said in a soft guilty whisper, the closeness of his body teasing her, forcing the words from her.\n“I want to feel your cock pulse and thrust so deep that I scream..” she said the words into his ear." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T12:10:59", "value": "\"That you shall my maid\", he smiled into her face and then released himself. His member speared into poor Fran's body, immediatly slamming her back into the bed. He began to thrust back and forth, his face was now kissing hers again. Strangely enough he was giving her the sweet soft kisses, he was attempting to let her mind think that he was her lover, not her master and her captor. As most of them usually came to rather gruesome ends, this was a far better way of making her obey him." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T15:40:59", "value": "EMILY\n\nThe sheets engulfed her as he slammed into her forcing her hard against the bed.\nThe suddenness of his movement had caught her off guard; her sex wasn’t quite ready for him to enter her.\nShe was too dry for him to glide easily in and out, her dryness caused friction between her sex and his. A feeling that both heightened the pleasure as well as causing a little pain.\n\nEmily would have been frightened if it wasn’t for his soft kisses reassuring her. She nipped and sucked at his top lip then her tongue pushed against his lips wanting to explore his mouth" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T16:32:33", "value": "And Harold granted her access, his tounge licking at hers. Tasting hers as they wresteld with eachother, both in and out of there mouths. Below he kept pumping himself harshly into her, for a moment he stopped. \"Maid.. do you want to ride me?\", he would grant her that pleasure, if she wanted to she would get to ride his cock." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:17:50", "value": "EMILY\n\nExcitement built up inside her, settling low down in her stomach as she kissed him.\nHer sex had become wet, making it easier for him to thrust in and out of her.\nThe hairs on his chest rubbed and tickled at her nipples making them hard and erect.\n\nShe wanted him and part of her still hated the hold he had on her, stealing away any self will.\n“Only if you want me too.” She said breathlessly." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:21:40", "value": "He stopped for a moment, leaving himself buried inside of her. His body now laying ontop of hers, \"So you will do anything I ask, and I can do anything to this beautiful youthfull body I want?\", his mouth was close to hers and he kissed her again before she answered and twitched his member inside of her. All tools to make her mind more foggy and to make her not quite understand, this was one of the easiest ways of persuasal." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:27:21", "value": "EMILY\n\nHer mind felt far away, hidden behind a veil of pleasure. Her hips pressed up against him as he paused wanting him to continue.\n\nHis kiss stole her breath, she couldn’t think straight.\n“Yes..I don’t know..” she muttered confused." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:29:27", "value": "\"You have to know Maid, you have to, do you submit now.. or do you want more of this before you say yes?\", he thrusted in and out quickly. His hairs toyed with her nipples, there sweaty bodies pressed against eachother. \"Tell me\", he whispered again, his cock twitched inside her. It wanted to fuck her, but he kept his cool, first she had to submit." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T22:36:07", "value": "EMILY\n\nEmily moaned softy as he gave a quick thrust, the feel of him rubbing against her insides turned her body to liquid.\n“I want you.” She said in her little lost girl voice.\n\nTheir bodies felt hot; she couldn’t concentrate on his words only the feel of him buried inside her seemed to anchor her to this plane of existence.\n“Please..help me..” she whimpered, “Guide me.”" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T06:02:06", "value": "\"Then I will.. but first let me finish what I started\", he pulled out for a moment and then took a positon on the bed where his back was on the matress and his body splayed out. \"Now you must sit on it, ride it, take it into yourself\", he whispered to Emily. His hand was at her cunt, massaging the delicate folds not wanting to bring her out of the pleasure induced state that she was in. That would undoubtley compromise the entire experience." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T09:31:33", "value": "EMILY\n\nEmily moved so that she knelt over him, her body raised above his. His fingers toyed with her sex, not enough to send her out of control but enough to keep her in a compliant state of need as if his fingers were a drug her body craved.\n\nSlowly she lowered herself down, impaling her body on his erect member.\nDeeper and deeper he went in as she sank down on him. Her sex engulfed him in a hot tight velvet sheath.\nHer body gave a little shudder of pleasure as he knocked against her cervix. Emily looked at him trustingly allowing his body and hands to guide her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T17:11:41", "value": "Harold let out a tortured groan as she engulfed him, he raised himself as he pressed his body into hers. \"Now, very slowly move your hips like so\", he took her hips and started to move her up and down, his eyes closing for a bit from the pleasure of there friction. \"Do that to any man and he'll love it\", he began to kiss her neck again." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T09:13:37", "value": "EMILY\n\nHis hands held her hips firmly, guiding her and setting their rhythm.\nEmily felt him brush against a sweet spot deep inside her, each brush made her gasp out loud. She wasn’t sure she could take much more of this the sensations over whelmed her.\n“I carnt..” she started to say, but Harold began to kiss her neck.\nThe feel of his lips and the tickle of his whiskers stole her words away.\nHer hands held on to his shoulders, gripping him tight as if afraid of falling off." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T19:22:00", "value": "\"You can my maid.. and you shall\", he whispered into her neck, he reached to the other side and started to kiss her there. His own hands continued to set the pace, very slow and still deep and pleasing to both of them. His shoulders where broad and strong and felt muscled, his chesthairs where toying with her nipples. Intwining them in the soft hairs." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T09:44:29", "value": "EMILY\n\nHarolds words and touch reassured the red head. She followed his lead.\nThe slow pace allowed her body to enjoy his and gave her time to savour the sensations her stoked up inside her.\n\nShe liked the feel of his strong shoulders under her hands, he felt powerful as if nothing could or would ever hurt him.\nThe feel of his chest hair against her nipples was a tantalising tease that sent a shiver of pleasure carousing through her body.\n\nHis relaxed manner and soft kisses, kept her under his control more than force ever would have" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T20:14:24", "value": "Harold saw that Emily's body was sucumbing to this strength far better then his roughness, he would be smart to use it more. As she started to move with him he smiled, \"Good.. your learning.. I like that\", he kissed her neck. Continueing his trail of kisses as he started to speed up, just a little. Just enough to keep her on the edge of loving the softness and enjoying the roughness. He wanted to fire her body, to spread fire troughout every part." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T09:35:08", "value": "EMILY\n\nShe smiled at his words of praise, her confidence seemed to grow, her actions more sure.\nHer body kept pace with his, speeding up as he did, not allowing her body to get used to the heat building up inside her.\n\nGone were the feelings of fear he had first installed in her, now she wanted to please him. To feel his hands roam over her body, the tickle of his body hair against her skin and the soft delightful kisses her lavished on her.\n\nThe quicker pace and the deeper thrusts made her sex hurt a little, stretching her sex not just in width but also in depth. She would have begged him to stop but his kisses and words held her enthralled." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T18:29:40", "value": "After a while Harold stopped moving within her, \"Now my maid.. tell me your darkest desire, your darkest fantasy\", he kissed her neck again. The hard muscles of his chest, together with the hairs, pressed against her soft breasts now. Inside of her he still throbbed slowly, the hot power burning inside of Emily. His eyes where locked on hers as he stopped his kisses for a moment, wanting her to answer him." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T11:27:07", "value": "EMILY\n\nSome how the pleasure felt more intense as Harold kept still. She could feel him throb deep inside her, like an engine just ticking over, the power only just held in check.\n\nThe girl stared into his eyes, ensnared by his gaze.\nShe shook her head as he asked her what her fantasy was, such things should never be uttered.\n\nHer face blushed as his gaze held her while he waited for her answer.\n“I can’t say such things.” She whispered with a hint of anguish in her voice" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T11:29:51", "value": "He bucked his hips for a moment, then took her face into his hands. Holding her firmly, his eyes penetrating hers. \"Tell me\", he wasn't talking to her cruelly now. He was simply demanding her to give him an answer, he wanted her to talk about her darkest most deepest pleasure. The thing deep inside her mind that would grant her pleasure, the most sickest and depraved fantasy poor Emily had ever known." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T12:15:18", "value": "EMILY\n\nThe girl flinched as his hands went her face, she expected him to be angry with her, his gentleness took her by surprise.\nHis eyes seemed to bore into her very soul.\n“To be .. to be tied up.”She stammered out, her gaze lowering away from his.\n\n“To have my hands tied, either behind my back or may be to some thing else.” She continue softly, “To have a bar between my ankles so that I can’t close my legs.”\n\nHeat flared through her body as she said the words out loud, her sex tightened its grip on Harolds member.\n“To be blindfolded.”" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T12:22:47", "value": "Harold grinned at her, \"That can be aranged\", slowly he pulled himself out of her. He walked over to the cubboard and opened it up, taking a fair bit of rope there he simply grinned. He pushed her facedown on the bed, grabbing her hands he tied the rope around them strongly. He then placed her down on her back, taking her legs he opened them wide, he gripped the iron bar at the end of the bed and pulled at it with all his strength. He grabbed some more rope and went to her legs, placing the iron bar against her ankles as he tied her up. \"Now.. say bye bye to the light\", he smiled as he pulled the pillow casing around her eyes. He looked at his handywork and couldn't do anything else but smile, \"Now.. what do you want me to do with this body.. these.. nipples\", he grabbed her nipple and roughly pinched and pulled it upwards before releasing it." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T12:32:34", "value": "EMILY\n\nEmily watched him as he walked across the room, forgotten was the fact she should be tiding the other girls rooms or the anger of the mistress, for now his body fascinated her.\n\nHe came back with some rope. Emily felt her heart skip, she didn’t know him, and she shouldn’t allow him to tie her up.\n\nHarold pushed her on to the bed; she felt his fingers tie the knot in the rope binding her wrists tight.\n\nCold metal made her shiver as it was placed between her ankles, bracing her legs open and leaving her sex vulnerable.\n“Harold..I’m not sure..” she pleaded as he tied the pillow case over her eyes.\n\nShe couldn’t see his movements or where his hands were going not till he roughly tweaked her nipples making her gasp out.\n\nIt felt strangle being so helpless, but it was also thrilling, not being able to see what he was about to do.\n“My body is yours.” She whispered sexily." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T12:36:39", "value": "\"That is not what I asked of you, I asked what you wanted me to do with your body\", he slapped her cunt harshly, \"This\", then her left breast, \"This\", then he roughly kissed her face, \"And that. What do you want me to do with it?\", she could hear him walking about the room. A few seconds later she felt something on her legs, the soft trailing of metal. Four thin bolbs of metal against her delicate skin, his breathing contained as he looked down at Emily. Tied up." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T13:34:52", "value": "EMILY\n\nThe slaps stole her breath, Emily struggled against her bonds.\n“I don’t like this any more.” She whimpered as she heard him move about the room.\nShe wanted the gentle bear back with his soft kisses.\n\n“Please, I didn’t mean to upset you, I haven’t done this before, I need your guidance.” She asked him, not wanting him to leave her like this.\n\nThe footsteps neared the bed.\nSome thing cold and metal touched her legs, Emily shivered in anticipation, her mind tried to work out what it was that touched her. All the time she could hear his breathing, the sound restrained as if he was holding something in himself back." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T16:14:24", "value": "The metal balls went down her thigh and closed on her cunt, just tickling it as he moved them back and forth. \"Really.. you need my guidance.. alright.. then I'll guide you..\", he moved away from Emily and she felt his breathing leave for a moment. When he came back she could tell he was definately more arroused, soon enough poor Emily felt why. She felt his pressure come down onto the bed but he wasn't working on her, more then anything he was installing something into the bed. He pulled Emily into place and let out a slight chuckle, \"Lets see how you like this..\", he raised her ass just a little off the ground and placed the tip of an dildo at her asshole. He then pressed her down, the dildo filling her orfice. Then he flicked a switch and smirked as the machine started to move, the dildo being moved up and down into her ass." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T16:45:26", "value": "EMILY\n\nRelief flooded through the red head as Harold spoke, until she noticed she couldn’t hear him breath, had he left her after all?\nA moment later she heard him, his breathing sounded different not quite as controlled as before.\nThe bed dipped as he sat on it, but he didn’t touch her. Anticipation and fear mixed as she waited, her nerves felt on edge.\n\nHis hands guided her into a new position, her ass thrust up into the air, her buttocks spread as the bar prevented her from closing her legs.\n\nA hard object touched her ass.\n“Not there..please..” Emily said, but Harold pressed the hard object down.\nThe dildo speared into her, making her cry out as it stretched the tender hole.\n\nEmily heard a click, the dildo began to vibrate and move up and down.\nHer breath rasped slowly as if she was trying not to breath, the dildo rubbed at the sensitive nerve endings filling Emily with a deep need." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T17:10:44", "value": "Harold was sitting infront of her, watching her handy-work. In his hand he had a small set of triple clamps, \"Hmm, what are these for..\", he snapped one of the clamps near her ear. Just to let her get into the sensation what he was going to put on her, the first one was inserted onto her clit. The small teeth biting into it, the other two went to her nipples. Pinching them inbetween, \"Lets see what.. this does shall we?\", he pressed a small controler and a second later Emily felt electricty punch into those three nerve-endings. The dildo inside of her ass seemed relentless as it punched into her tender ass." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T09:27:37", "value": "EMILY\n\nEmily flinched as Harold snapped something close to her ear.\nShe felt his hand touch her sex, the slight brush of his fingers bought wetness to her nether lips as her body cried out for his touch.\nHer skin and every nerve ending seemed over sensitive as the dildo thrust in and out of her, making her whole body tingle.\n\nA sharp stab of pain on her clit was quickly followed by her nipples being pinched, the girl now knew what the snapping sounds had been as the clamps pinched at her painfully.\n\n“No more.” She uttered her words barely audible, a second later her fingers dug into the palms of her hands as electricity surged through her body, not enough to be overly painful in its self but enough to send her mind reeling as sparks ran through her sensitive body." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T18:52:55", "value": "Harold had enjoyed watching Emily's body jump off the bed as her body was electricuted just a bit, he smirked as he sat down next to Emily. Starting to slowly kiss her neck, then stopping for a moment as he shot his electricty trough her. Then going at it again, the tender kisses on her neck. The dildo in her ass now began to move at a much slower pace, just as slow as a ordinary member would just before climaxing. Prolonging Emily's pleasure." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T11:53:30", "value": "EMILY\n\nThe girl longed for his soft kisses and the tickle of his body against hers, for this she would endure almost any thing to make him happy and kiss her.\n\nHer muscles contracted tight as another surge of electric shot though her body making her call out. Her body was beyond her control as the dildo and electric worked on her allowing her body no rest.\n\nHer sex went through spasm after spasm as Harold controlled the power to the clamps, his mouth kissed at her neck ending her torment for a brief moment before he flicked the switch once more keeping her in the depth of orgasm." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T18:48:11", "value": "Slowly Harold unhooked the chains and the dildo and pulled all of it off Emily, he then lowered himself over her. Thrusting into her a few times to make sure he was completly inside of her before he started to kiss Emily. Soft delicate kisses across her mouth, every once in a while he jerked his member inside of her. His hands where occupied elsewhere though, lifting up her soft butt and slipping two fingers into it during that process." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T11:42:40", "value": "EMILY\n\nAfter the torment of the dildo and shocks Emily welcomed the feel of Harold’s body against hers.\nHer sex was slick with wetness and Harold’s member entered her easily, Emily clenched her sex to hug his shaft as soft kisses covered her mouth.\nEven the feel of his fingers in her ass were welcomed after the harsh thrusts from the dildo.\nHer body felt weak but his touch seemed to strengthen her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T12:17:21", "value": "He broke there kiss and unmade the blindfold on her face, she was still bound but now she could see Harold. His form above her as he went at it leriously, his member rubbing back and forth trough her canal. \"Maid..\", he kissed her again, saliva between them as he withdrew, \".. will you be my private whore.. to be used by my friends as well?\", he had never actually had a slave before. And this one seemed like just the one though, very screamish and that was at least one thing he loved in a woman." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T09:47:14", "value": "EMILY\n\nEmily blinked as the cloth was removed from her eyes. She kissed him; each kiss tied her tighter and tighter to him.\n\nHis movements were slow and leisurely paced, allowing her body a chance to recover from the harsher treatment of earlier.\n\nShe wanted him, needed him, her mind felt in turmoil as he spoke. She didn’t like the thought of others using her…\nThe steady rhythm of his member kept clouding her mind, she didn’t want him to stop..\n“Yes.” She said her voice a low whisper, telling of her shame at needing him so much she would any thing he asked of her, or at least try to." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T19:30:26", "value": "\"Good.. now.. cum for me my maid\", he started to speed but still kept his pleasure in tone, driving himself so that he brushed against her clit each time he did. His chest hairs toyed with her nipples as he kissed her more, he loved the feel of her lips he suddenly thought to himself. This girl would prove to be valuable, to be used by him." } ]

[ { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T20:34:24", "value": "Everything that takes place inside the TARDIS goes here. PLEASE DONT MODIFY SUBJECT LINES. I'll be using these to track story elements." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T21:18:07", "value": "Blackness. Total and utter blackness. This wasn't just the absence of light. This was pure nothingness. Negative existance. Any human mind looking through the scanner at that blackness would go insane in an instant.\n\nThe console unit continued to move up and down as though the TARDIS was still in motion, but It was going no-where. In fact, there was no-where for it to go.\n\nSuddenly the shrill musical cry of the Cloister Bell rang out from the TARDIS' deep, dark heart." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T21:59:21", "value": "The Mistress pushed herself up. Her entire body settling from the flux of the forced regeneration. <em>'This is not right..this is not right at all.'</em> she thought as she forced her physical body to approach the centre console. <em>'I was dead. Final dead. With no hope of the ARP Net getting my persona'</em>\n\nThe mind numbing void did not bother her..for she did not have human eyes. if anything, the sheer illogicialness of her existance did.\n\nPulling herself up on the central console, she moved to the Navigation Panel to start to examine the TARDIS.. find out when she was..where she was, and even how she was." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T22:20:02", "value": "K-9 snaps back on, concerned for her mistress rolls up her antenna extending out to her and does a scan,\"Mistress are you alright I was off-line due to a temporal displacement, your heart rates are up but you seem functional.\" Said in a feminine voice thanks to an enhanced personality computer AI, sounds like Roma Downey (played in Touched by an Angel MONICA). \"The TARDIS has activated its emergency landing systems and we have lost contact with Galifray,\"says as she interfaces with the TARDIS antenna up to the panel set-up for that at the base of the consol,\"the preset coordinates are for Earth but can't tell the time we will be in that is random, such skills require a Time Lord.\"\n\n<em>occ: Wanted her to be useful I made her kind of like an R2D2 but an K-9 unit, so she can hack computers and such besides the normal functions. Is a PC character after all 😉 You can call her ROMA.</em>" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T22:27:11", "value": "She looks down at the K-9 unit then back at the panel.\n\n\"Something is not right here.. alot of things are not right.\" She studies the panel closely then crouches to put a hand on Roma's back. \"This isn't supposed to be here.. I'm not supposed to be here.\" She shakes her head to attempt to ward off the fuzzyheadedness.\n\n\"My name is Lady Zebro'Lithvic'phisurek, however Mistress is fine. What is your designation?\" She studies the underside of the TARDIS while she's down here. This is an old TARDIS.. pre model 50. The past moments of her last life come crashing into her consciousness..and her hearts pick up their beating. She forgets her question..falling back down..\n\n\"Oh no.. Gallifrey.. Daleks..\" she reaches to run a hand over her chest..curious to find her skin smooth..not ancient and wrinkly.." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T00:26:13", "value": "\"Mistress please rest we will be arriving on Earth in a few minutes, you regenerated but my familiarity sensors tell me your my mistress, please rest you named me Roma, please rest for a moment, I activated the TARDIS chameleon circuit to hide the TARDIS when we land, all defenses are activated.,\"rolls over to comfort her mistress staying near her." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T00:38:09", "value": "The Mistress reaches up to her head..she doesn't remember having a K-9 unit. Such an anarchranism. <em> Earth.. I've heard of Earth. It was supposted to hold some greater purpose.</em> Having never ventured forth from Gallifrey.. indeed being QUITE young for a Gallifreyan, the thought held some trepidation.\n\n\"Roma.. I am just trying to centre myself. I will be alright\" None-the-less it was comforting as the robot came close. She reached up to trail fingers over it's neck.\n\n<em>Another culture. Another land. How many Laws of Time was she already breaking? And yet..this was not her doing. It's almost as if the TARDIS was bringing her here. </em>\nStanding up again, she moved to the interior archetecture console, then to the communications one. Trying to discover any clues. <em>Of course..the attack on Gallifrey.. what can she do.. she can't go back..all seemed lost there.</em>" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T01:18:45", "value": "Being cautious her circuits choosing her words then she just says the obvious,\"Mistress Gallifrey is destroyed the Daleks and the Time Lords seem to have destroyed each other, you cannot go back, I put out a general scan for signals from other TARDIS I recieved no signals, but its early perhaps we can locate other Time Lords.\" Rolls over to her mistress,\"I'm sorry but I had no choice but to activate the emergency system and get us safely away from Gallifrey and Earth was what was in the TARDIS computers.\" Making a bad doggy sound,\"Did I do something wrong mistress?\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T01:22:38", "value": "She awws and pets Roma. \"No..you did good Roma. This is all traumatic for me. First Zef.. then this\" \n\nShe studies the controls, which say nothing other then what Roma already has told. Plus very curious results coming from the TARDIS itself.\n<em>\nI do not know how the TARDIS can continue to operate without the Eye of Harmony..this does not make sense.</em>\n\nShe studies the Archetectural controls to find the pathway through this TARDIS' interior configuration, instantly memorizing the several hundred rooms.\n\n\"I will be in the Zero Room. Please come for me in two hours.\" With a pause, and then an afterthought, she leans down and gives Roma a kiss on the back of the head. \"You're a good girl.\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T01:24:00", "value": "The Mistress retreats to the Zero Room, walking into the Pink walls. Sitting cross legged in the middle of the room, she closes her eyes to meditate.. to centre herself.. to quell all the raging uncertainties. Time seems to have no meaning to her in here, and she has faith that Roma will come fetch her when the 2 hours are up." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T01:35:29", "value": "Two hours later...\n\n\"Mistress I found the new power source the Celestial Intervention Agency equiped a few TARDIS with a Quantum Singularity Matrix giving them a small portable mini-black hole suspended in a time stasis field,\"shows her a schematic on the nearby viewing screen,\"I did a search and others did seem to escape the disaster but the signals are unclear I suspect they are just letting us know they are around but trying to hide for a time, you can signal I have configured the TELEPATHIC CIRCUITS to send a short burst, our location will remain secret from other Time Lords for now.\" Then finally adds,\"We have landed on Earth the initial scans dictate a primitive pre-industrial world but not sure of the time zone, the pollution levels are non-existant and there are no process metals of an industrial society.\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T01:41:01", "value": "It is almost fate that she was in the right place at the right time with the right set of circumstances to escape the certain death. She thinks to her husband..wondering if the TARDIS he stole away on..the one she helped him..was also similiarly equipped.\n\n\"No.. do not signal\" <em>I am already in contravention of time laws for even being here. But then..with the destruction of Gallifrey.. who was left to stop the Others? By signalling..she could be bringing all of them to her very location.</em>\n\nShe calls up the external view, pursing her lips. \"Roma..look. The atmosphere. The sun. Even the moon..it's nearly an identical planet to Gallifrey\" She whistles with appreciation. \"The odds of this are astronimcal.\" She uses the external sensors to look where she has 'landed', checking the chameleon circuits to see what forms they are suggesting." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T02:15:32", "value": "\"Very well mistress I just wanted to help you but you are the Time Lord,\"Roma rolls over to the computer panel and does keep a passive search going,\"I did get a message form a TARDIS apparently several hundred Gallifreyians escaped and going to avoid further contact, among them the President of the Council, he has one order and that is to survive and keep any other functioning TARDIS in the field.,\"replies and a copy is printed out from the computer to verify." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T02:17:58", "value": "The Mistress smiles sweetly. \"You don't need to print it out..I trust you Roma.\"\n\n<em>Timelord..</em>she muses. <em> She knows the insides and outs of TARDIS'.. but she's never gone through the academy. She was not chosen.</em>\n\nShe looks back to the screen..trying to discover what's outside the TARDIS before materalization." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T04:29:36", "value": "\"Mistress it was an order as its a government emergency order of the High Council,\"bringing up the screen there are lots of trees and couple seats,\"may I suggest a stone madam large enough to sit on seems to fit the environment according to my memory banks.\" Roma brings up a nice large stone a bit aged and good for people to sit on. \"This should be acceptable but I suggest we find out more about the area, trying to avoid contact humans of this time were very primitive and superstitious.,\"bringing up some historical documents." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T09:13:33", "value": "OOC: Bloody hell! that was a lot of posts for one day.\n\nYou missed the point of the first post - You were supposed to be trapped outside Space-Time!\n\nHowever, since you've moved the plot along we'll stick with what we have now. I create a post in the fifteenth centuary earth thread and then we can go from there.\n\nIn future, please don't assume anything like where the TARDIS is going to land next. That's up to the TARDIS - and it can play havok with the plot.\n\nHaving said that, good first posts!" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T09:41:24", "value": "OOC: I'll be adding a story thread to this shortly. DONT MESS WITH THE SUBJECT TITLES, and dont post here unless you ARE in present day Earth." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T10:57:19", "value": "OOC: This is a long one, but please stick with it!\n\n***\n\nThe night was warm, and the air dry outside. Joe had handed his coat in at the door, smiling at the seemingly under-age girl attending the cloakroom. He had taken off his wedding ring and deposited it in his coat pocket before handing it to the girl. Jessica was at a fashion shoot in Paris for the week, so while the cat's away ...\n\nThe nightclub was moderately full, Joe watched as the dancers moved ungainly to the music of Kylie Minogue's \"can't get you out of my head\". She was sitting across at the bar, watching the dancer's with an amused smile on her face. Her long black hair flowing aross bare shoulders. Her skin was smooth and pale, her face like an angel's, delicate with purple eyeshadow and lips the colour of blood. The black dress she wore ended high up at the thighs, and her long shapely legs were wrapped in black lace stockings. They were crossed at the knee and her right foot tapped the air in tune to the music.\n\nAs he approched her she smiled. He was about to speak and she put a finger to his mouth.\n\n\"Yes, you can buy me a drink. A Tia Maria, no ice.\"\n\nJoe grinned, placing the order. He offered her his hand.\n\n\"Joeseph.\" He offered. \"Are you always this forward?\"\n\nThe woman smiled. Angels sang. \"Susannah.\" She replied. \"And in answer to your question, I don't believe in beating about the bush, but I'm not usually in the habit of flirting with married men.\"\n\n\"What makes you think I'm married?\", Joe asked.\n\n\"I'm good at reading men.\", she replied, sipping her drink. \"It's in your body language. The way you dress, the way you move. I'm betting you are rich. I'm also betting you have a rich wife. She's hardly ever home, is she Joe? You get lonely in your big house in the country, far from anywhere. Not even any neighbours for nearly a mile.\"\n\n\"How did you ....\"\n\nShe silenced him with a kiss.\n\n\"I get lonely too sometimes...\"\n\n***\n\nThey had driven in slience. She kept shifting position in her seat. It had made her dress rise, giving Joe a view of the tops of her stockings below white, smooth legs. Joe had been captivated.\n\nOnce he'd let them into the house he wasted no time in taking her up to the bedroom. As she walked in, Susannah cast a glance at the full-length mirror against the wall beside the dresser. She smiled to herself.\n\nTurning to face the mirror she angled herself so that Joe could see from both the front and behind. Slowly, seductively, she began to undress. Her body was perfect. Her slender hour glass figure was enough to make a grown man weep. Her long hair cascaded down her smooth, pale back to end above her firm, round buttocks. Her firm breasts were just big enough so as not to be large, her rich pink nipples pert and erect. The midnight black curves of her pubic hair stood out against skin as pale as marble.\n\nWhen she'd finished undressing it was Joe's turn. She sat on the edge of the bed as she watched him undress, taking in the lighly blond skin, tracing her eyes over his slim well- toned body. The hardness of his manhood betrayed his approval of the situation.\n\nShe climbed on top of him. This was no lovemaking. It was wild and animal, pure lust without the tenderness of love normally associated with such acts. She was fantastic. Joe could feel the pressure rising within him, bringing him to climax.\n\nThe house was situated in the country, far away from any roads or other houses. There was nobody around to hear Joe's screams.\n\nWhen she was done Susannah walked, still naked, over to the mirror. Joe's limp body lay in the bed behind her. There were no visible wounds, but his face was contorted into a visage of utter madness and terror.\n\nRolling her hand into a fist, she thumped the mirror. A crack appeared. The crack wasn't on the mirror's surface, rather it was beneath the surface. Behind the crack was darkness. Darkness absolute. The crack widened utill finally the whole surface of the mirror was black. Susannah steped into the blackness and the crack shrunk behind her leaving a perfectly flawless reflective surface once more." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T14:15:22", "value": "[OOC - I was sortof hoping to have you come in there.. but we just were running. And I never meant to assume. Pesky timezones :) I saw the posting in the OOC rooms.. so we will be materializing over a wardrobe..which is better then someplace nebulus]" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T14:19:45", "value": "The TARDIS still hasn't landed anywhere. Still.. Earth.\n\nCrouching again, Mistress pulled out the TARDIS Kit from it's cubby under the central console. \"Roma come here. I'm going to give you some tools. You are to keep them with you, incase I need them\"\n\nTaking out a Ion Bonder, a set of Moog Clamps and a pen-torch, she places them all into a compartment in Roma. Then taking out a sonic screwdriver, she places that within her own pocket.\n\n\"We can never be too prepared.\"\n\nMistress knows it's wrong what she's about to do. But there really isn't any other course of action she can take. She needs time to think. She needs to tread carefully, for with the apparent destruction of Gallifrey..there is nothing apart from a handful of survivors to protect the timelines from utter destruction.\n\n\"Have we re-entered normal space-time yet Roma?\" She closes up the kit, standing to regard the central column." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T14:31:10", "value": "OOC: Sorry for the wait, guys I want Valerian to start off the fifteenth centuary thread because I know NOTHING about that time period. Valerian has sent me some info, but as far as what houses (or castles?) looked like, etc, I'm clueless." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T21:24:40", "value": "\"Mistress I held the TARDIS is stasis until you wished to materialize, I'm accessing my historical referenced for Earth and will advise you as best I can, I thought it best under the circumstances to wait.,\"Roma replies and stays near mistress. \"Once we know where we are I can access my historical database to advise you on the local culture and suggest a suit of clothing to wear, I have an extensive database.,\"Roma adds and waits for orders." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T22:00:22", "value": "\"Well..until that time..we'll just need to make do\"\n\nThe Mistress looks up at the controls, as the TARDIS comes to it's destination. Reaching for the dematerilization controls, the TARDIS slowly comes to rest in the bedroom where it has been deposited.\n\n\"Come on Roma.. let's see where we are\" Pulling her blue shirt around her, she walks to the door, stepping out.\n\n[Exit to 15th century]" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T09:50:50", "value": "The cloiser bell had stopped ringing the moment they landed.\n\nUnknown to the Mistress and K9, The TARDIS was silently initiating a scan. A message flahed up on the readout.\n\n\"Warning. Temporal anomaly detected. Subspace fracture iminent. Location - 90 centimeters from current position.\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T15:51:24", "value": "Before K9 returned to the tardis, the readout changed.\n\n\"Error! system malfunction. Database corruption. rebooting...\"\n\nThe screen went blank. The data regarding the anomally was erased from the databanks." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T19:21:51", "value": "[From 15th century]\n\nThe mistress walks into the control room, heading straight for the console. She talks with a soothing voice. \"oh.. come on girl. I know we've both been through a rough spell..but stay with me.\" She knows that if something catastrophic was to happen, the battery power would be enough to keep the block calculations stable.. she could use the insides of the TARDIS but she would be trapped here.\n\n\"Now let's find out what would have caused you to reboot.\" She runs some systems diagnostics, and while that is running, crouches down, clambering underneath the console. The Sonic Screwdriver is out, and she deftly removes a panel to get at the internal circuitry." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T19:29:03", "value": "The TARDIS readout flashed back to life.\n\n\"Reboot complete. Warning! Temporal anomaly detected. Subspace fracture imminent. Location:- 90 centimeters from this location. Reccommend Immediate evacuation of area!\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T20:17:02", "value": "The Mistress reads the note and dashes into action. She runs for the door, her long legs making the distance in no time. Setting the circuits to demateralize, she's palms the TARDIS key and quickly exits.\n\n[EXIT to 15th Century]" } ]

[ { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-08T20:35:37", "value": "This is the thread for fifteenth centuary England. PLEASE DONT MODIFY SUBJECT LINES. I'll be using these to track story elements." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T09:18:11", "value": "OOC: Since Valerian knows about the 15th centuary better than I do, she can start this thread. We'll begin in the aftermath of the Battle of Bosworth. I'll post the TARDIS landing after Valerian's first post." }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T17:16:02", "value": "<em>She was on the battlefield, where she had always been, stepping slowly and carefully through the tangled mass of flesh and bones and armor that had once been a mighty fighting force. They had told her, long ago, not to go herself, to send the men alone, but she would have none of that. She would lead them to fetch home her dead.\n\nHer foot slipped, the soft leather shoe losing purchase in the blood that slicked the grass, and collided with something. She looked down, with the gaze of a sleepwalker, to see a young man, no older than herself, his cornflower-blue eyes staring blindly into the sun. How could the heavenly sun still shine so brightly onto such a hell?\n\nThomas, faithful and careful servant that he was, caught her elbow to steady her. 'He's a Lancastrian, milady,' he said, hoping to soothe her by that knowledge. But she only looked at him uncomprehendingly. How could anyone see a difference between one shattered young man and another? They were all equally in the hands of God now.\n\nThen she saw her father, and a moment later, her brother beside him. They had fallen together; at least they had had each other's comfort at the end, for whatever that had been worth.\n\nAs she looked, torn between weeping and rage and a strange, terrible numbness that threatened to carry her away, her father's arm moved. Then he sat up, her brother as well, and she could see that Richard's skull was cleaved nearly in two.\n\nHer father spoke then, or tried to, his shattered jaw gaping horribly, bones piercing flesh, as he tried to form words. It was important, she knew, and she leaned forward to hear. And then she fell, not to the ground, but seemingly through it; her body plunging into utter blackness, falling, falling....</em>\n\nCatherine awoke with a painful start, and for long moments knew nothing of where she was. Her thoughts were frozen, her body concerned only with the racing of her heart and how her breath caught in her throat, and she was, for those moments, unaware of anything beyond those things. Slowly, memory returned; she was in her own bed, the hangings pulled tightly around her, though it was not cold. But she was lying above the covers, in her underthings rather than her night clothes, and that was strange.\n\nShe pulled the heavy curtain aside, and saw that there was still daylight outside. Stranger still, she thought, and stood to go to the window, reaching out to touch the familiar things as she walked: her wardrobe that her father had gotten for her in France, the writing desk that had been her mother's, the ornate wooden chair before it. She felt stifled, and in need of air, and she leaned out of the narrow window to catch the breezes.\n\nThen she saw her father's horse in the yard, bloody and limping, and she staggered back. Dead! Her dear, kind father, and Richard and all his charming smiles, gone forever. She fell to the smooth flagstone floor, unaware of the tears now streaming down her face, and huddled into a ball, rocking back and forth, hugging her misery to herself.\n\nAnd so it was that at first, she did not hear the sound that slowly filled her room, a sound unlike any other she could possibly have heard. It was a wind from some strange abyss, thunder from some unearthly storm, the grating of an engine that had not yet been dreamed of by man. And equally slowly, the shape of the heavy mahogany wardrobe began to ripple impossibly, and Cat finally turned her tear-stained face to gaze at it in wonder..." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T22:08:12", "value": "[Hoping I'm not stepping on toes here by posing this]\n\nWith the sound utterly foreign to this world, the TARDIS starts to materialize. The bedroom is filled with the strained metal throbbing..growing louder..louder as the wardrobe seems to at first shimmer, then is slowly replaced by an ornate and aged looking stone sitting bench. The two improbable images shimmer and fade, teasing one another as the wardrobe disappears utterly and is replaced by the bench.\n\nThe air grows still, the curtains coming to rest from the quell of the storm.\n\nA moment later, the top of the bench pushes open, and a very tall blond starts to clamber out. She is either talking to herself, or someone else inside the stone bench.\n\n\"Something isn't right. Either with your sensors or the TARDIS. This certainly doesn't look like it fits here.\" She steps out, nearly hitting her head on the ceiling as she reaches in to bring Roma out of the bench. She reaches and closes the bench. \"But after what we've been through, I don't doubt that things are not right\" She turns to look about the room, her eyes fluttering past Cat. \"No need for tears, love. I'm not hurt.\"" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T23:01:56", "value": "\"Sorry mistress,\"Roma goes in and changes the TARDIS into a wardrobe in the English fashion and comes back out,\"that should be better the TARDIS showed an outside location must have been my fault.\" Roma lowers her head making her *pouting bad K-9 unit look* and whining dog sounds. And does a life form scan and analyzed the furniture,\"Mistress I believe we are in the area called England around the late 14th to the 15th century, a primitive monarchy with a strong religious element led by the Roman Catholic Church a conservative sect, if this furniture is of the correct period.\"" }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T00:36:04", "value": "Cat had scrambled backwards as her wardrobe suddenly became a stone bench, curling up into the smallest space possible beneath the windowsill, her knees pulled up to her chest. Then, as she stared, the conjuring tricks began. A woman who could not possibly have fit inside the bench emerged from it, then pulled out a strange metallic object. When this object seemed to speak, Cat tried to make herself even smaller. <em>I am still in my dreams,</em> she thought, and clung to the idea like a drowning woman.\n\nThe bench then turned once again into a wardrobe, much like hers, but different in many small details. She scarcely understood what the woman said to her, a woman such as she had never seen before. While in her father's company, Cat had seen King Edward three times, who was of a mighty height, and said to be one of the tallest men in the kingdom, but she thought that this woman must be taller still.\n\nHer wits began to return, slowly, as the metal object 'spoke', a few phrases finally making sense to her. A primitive monarchy? Certainly it seemed so now, with so many, nobles and commoners alike, putting all their efforts into killing each other; but when all was calm, England was scarcely primitive. The object (was it meant to be a dog?) seemed to look around her room, studying it, accompanied by faint, strange sounds, whining noises that seemed more like the noise of a carpenter's lathe spinning very quickly than any sound that a living creature should make.\n\nIt occurred to her now that the woman, when she'd spoken, had not sounded at all cruel; indeed, she seemed largely unconcerned with Cat herself at the moment. She gathered the shreds of her courage, and spoke in a very small voice. \"What manner of beings are you?\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T02:21:57", "value": "The Mistress smiles wryly as Roma quickly changed the TARDIS. \"Now Roma..you need to show greater patience. But you are not a bad girl.\" She considers her clothing for a moment, and decides to go with it anyways. She gives Roma another pat, then reaches to pick a non-existant piece of fluff off the TARDIS before turning and approaching the small crouched woman.\n\n\"We are travellers.. far from home. Refugees from a grand war.\" She leans over, reaching to take Cat's hand to pull her to her feet. \"Do not cower, it's very unbecoming.\" She continues to smile warmly, turning her head. \"Roma.. if the TARDIS is alright, do a quick scan of this building. Make sure we're secure..and nothing followed us.\" She smiles sweetly and regards the woman. \"And I don't suppose you would have some tea?\"" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T03:11:50", "value": "\"Mistress there are a few primitives in the building they seem occupied with tasks as they don't move much, the TARDIS is secure but you need to lock it before we leave/,\"Roma replies after a few moments." }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T03:30:19", "value": "\"From the war?\" Cat said. She did not so much accept the offered hand as simply allow the woman to pull her to her feet, her face still filled with wonder. She looked quickly at the strange metal being. \"You are being pursued?\" she guessed. \"I know the Lancastrians fair poorly now... but I will not betray you. Too many have died.\" She nearly burst into tears again, but recovered something of her usual dignity, in spite of the situation and her state of undress.\n\nShe looked up at the woman at her final question, her face creased with a frown. \"Tea? I fear I know not what that is. Do you need refreshment?\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T14:50:09", "value": "The Mistress purses her lips. \"You don't know what tea is? Well Love..it would take those tears right out of your eyes.\" She pats Cat's hands softly\n\n\"Roma.. can you dig up some tea for two? There should be some someplace inside the TARDIS\" She gives her faithful companion a smile, completely unaware of the pending rip through time-space that is approaching them." }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T16:06:04", "value": "Catherine stood a little taller, hastily wiping the last of her tears from her cheeks. She glanced quickly at Roma, then back up at the woman. \"How does it move about?\" she asked quietly. \"Is it your familiar?\" It seemed safe to assume that the woman was some sort of witch, though not, seemingly, a vindictive one. Cat had never quite believed in witchcraft, but it seemed that she was wrong. Perhaps that was even the reason they were being pursued; she knew that many always assumed the worst of any who were more powerful or capable than they." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T16:11:35", "value": "The Mistress makes tut-tut noises. \"Don't worry yourself with Roma. She's a good girl. You don't need explainations for everything.. our teas would get cold\" She smiles, her hands reaching to fuss with the collar of Cat's undergarments. \"I must say.. your fashions look strange indeed. Would this be appropreate clothing if you were expecting guests? You are expecting guests are you not, love? Who are those individuals in the house?\"\n\nShe looks down over Cat's underclothing, then at herself. \"I suppose I'd need to change to avoid drawing attention. Although I fear I'm not very comfortable with your fashion. It looks to me an awful lot like my unmentionables.\" she grins wryly." }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T17:04:19", "value": "Cat flushed, unaccustomed to strangers fussing with her clothing, then blushed deeper as she guessed what the woman meant by 'unmentionables'. \"I am not fully dressed,\" she said, defensiveness making her a little more imperious-sounding than she'd intended. \"I was resting, and did not expect any visitors,\" she went on in a more normal tone. \"There must be several servants stirring. The household is... unsettled in these times, but there is always work to be done,\" she added, her face growing troubled again." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T17:10:28", "value": "The Mistress looks down again, not at all feeling uncomfortable, and back up to give Cat a warm smile. \"Ah.. well that would make sense. I do think you should get dressed tho. You do have visitors\" she lets go and heads to Cat's wardrobe <em>(not the TARDIS - another one)</em> and opens it up. She looks through the various outfits, before pulling out a deep blue one.\n\n\"This one will do. Oh I do like the colour..it's so fetching\" she turns around and hands it to Cat. \"Ah.we it's best we don't disturb your servents. I wonder where the Tea is. You are going to like it.\" she smiles warmly." }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T17:38:11", "value": "Cat grew more flustered still. \"When my visitors come to the door, I am always ready to entertain them,\" she said, with the faintest edge to the words. But she accepted the dress, deciding it was as good a one to wear as any, and she was beginning to feel at something of a disadvantage, even though by her standards, the woman before her was not quite fit to be seen in any company.\n\n\"If we are not to disturb the servants, then you must help me dress,\" she pointed out, and indeed, though the lines of the dress were simple, the long folds of skirt and sleeves seemed as though they would be difficult to put on unaided. \"And it would perhaps be as well for you to tell me, at the least, why you are being pursued, and by whom,\" she added practically. \"If you wish to be hidden here, I will need to know to whom I must forbid the house.\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T17:52:57", "value": "The Mistress smiles warmly. At a glance it's easy to figure out exactly how the dress is to be put on. \"This seems a most inefficient manner to clothes oneself.\" she unlaces and unfastens buttons to ready the blue dress for Cat to slip in.\n\n\"And I'm not personally being persued. You needn't worry yourself.\" She does think..<em>Where am I to go? What are my next steps. Before..her path was clear. She had a job and position.. Even with the Time-Wars.. she had her tasks.. assisting with repair and refurbish of TARDIS'. Now... </em>\n\n\"I think we should not be hasty. We shall dress you. Have a nice cup of tea, and see that we are not disturbed.\"" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T18:48:50", "value": "\"Mistress the TARDIS computer rebooted and suggest you do a diagnostic of the systems, I can't do a detailed one that requires a Time Lord or Lady to check the temporal circuits.,\"Roma rolls out and says to Mistress and looks at the primitive human. \"I must add the power source in the TARDIS is experimental its never been used under field conditions, the deivice may have some glitches.,\"Roma adds and rolls up to the local woman. Looking at her Roma says,\"I'm Roma, a K-9 MARK VI robotic companion, I serve Mistress as her pet.\"" }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T18:58:42", "value": "Cat had thought of its inefficiency before, of course, but it was simply how things were, and she was too used to it to truly imagine any other way. \"I trust there is no need for true haste, if you are no one's quarry,\" she said. Well-used to the procedure, she arranged the dress in the woman's hands just as Susan usually held it, and in a surprisingly short time, had the dress on and was smoothing it into place. It had a scoop neckline and fitted tightly over the bosom, with a band of darker blue material forming the high waist; and the sleeves, though tight down to the elbows, then cascaded down loosely, almost to the floor. There was lacing at the waist which went down to the small of the back, and a few small pearl buttons at the top of the back, and she stood patiently while the Mistress fastened them, holding her hair out of the way.\n\nShe then sat down at a small table that held, in a frame of dark wood, a small glass mirror, a prized possession of hers, and began slowly but expertly arranging her long brown hair into its usual coils and braids atop her head. \"I doubt that anyone will disturb. Susan wished me to rest, and she will keep all comers at bay for some time yet, I am certain. You may speak freely. And perhaps you will also tell me your name?\" she added, only now realizing that she had heard the woman called by nothing except the title of Mistress.\n\nHer eyes widened in faint alarm as the metal being spoke in strange, incomprehensible words, and then addressed her, but she kept her composure otherwise, reasoning that anything untoward they might have intended against her would have happened by now. \"I am Lady Catherine Stillington. Viscountess Bourchier,\" she added, after the faintest pause. She was still unused to the title being hers, but so it would be now, and for the rest of her life. King Edward was sure to confirm her claim, after all her family's support of his cause." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T19:19:15", "value": "The Mistress listens to the report, her lips pursing at both the concern for her predicament, as well as the lack of Tea. Standing up, and nearly wacking her head on the low ceiling, she talks as she walks past Cat. \"Lady Catherine..sweet name. You would fit in with the high council. I need to check on this..I will not be a moment.\" not even looking sideways as she opens the door to the dressing wardrobe and climbs in.\n\nEither she heard the question and choose to ignore it.. or she was just too preoccupied with the news Roma had just given her. She did, however, leave the door to the wardrobe slightly ajar.\n\n[Exit to TARDIS]" }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T19:41:04", "value": "Eyes round, Cat turned and stared as the woman disappeared into the wardrobe, seeing a strange blackness beyond the door that had never been there before. Slowly, shaking her head in bewildered amazement, she returned to the work of arranging her hair, wondering again if she was indeed still asleep after all." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T20:20:08", "value": "[From TARDIS]\n\nThe Mistress bounds from the door. Slamming the wardrobe door shut she pushes and turns the key in the lock while yelling \"Roma! Get out of here!\"\n\nAs the Wardrobe starts to whine in the beginnings of it's dematerlization, she turns, her long legs reaching where Cat stands infront of the mirror calmly brushing her hair. Reaching to scoop her around the waist, her next destination is the window. She remembers catching a glimpse of a front awning, at least that would be preferable to a 2 story fall. She ducks as she leaps through the window, wrapping an arm around Cat's head to protect it as we tumble onto the roof.\n\n<em>[I wanna see the movie version of this 😉 Action shot!]</em>" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T20:24:33", "value": "OOC: (rolls dice to calculate fall damage 😉). I'll wait to see how Nat. reacts to this before the fireworks start *LOL*" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T20:27:53", "value": "OOC: And I left the tissue stitcher back onboard the TARDIS. At least if I was REALLY bored I could use the Ion Bonder to recreate the broken glass..tee hee.\n\nouch ouch..I hope I'm not TOO injured. Where's UNIT when you need them?" }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T20:45:08", "value": "Cat was startled and annoyed to find herself suddenly swept from her chair in such an undignified fashion. However, it was only when she realized that their destination was the window that she became truly frightened. \"Wait! Stop!\" she cried, struggling uselessly to break free. \"<em>Stop!</em>\"" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T21:21:48", "value": "Roma heads for the door and unceremoneously blasts it with her nose laser at full power banking around the corner as fast as possible, seeing a maid who begins to scream she zaps her with a stun charge,\"Sorry miss but its for your own good.\" Then parks in front of the human hopefully far enough away." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T13:14:08", "value": "The room behind the doorway began to shimmer and disintegrate. It was replaced with another bedroom. The angle of view seemed to have changed from that of the doorway as from this vantage point could be seen a large bed, and a doorway behind that. A figure lay on the bed, covered with plastic sheeting. People wearing white labcoats and masks were crawling around the room, collecting smaples of dust, paint, DNA. Directly in front of the scene, as though oblivious to what his colegues were doing, a man in his mid twenties was staring at the doorway with a puzzled look on his face. He wore a white labcoat and was also masked.\n\nThe man took a step forward and walked through the doorway. One of the other people in the room turned around to speak to him, but at that instant he was out of the room and in the hallway. At that moment the other room dissapeared to be replaced with Catherine's bedroom once more. The return to normality was so violent that the room itself burst into flames and sent the newcomer flying into the corridoor, to lay unconscious beside the stunned maid.\n\nMeanwhile the Mistress and Catherine fell a single storey onto a pile of rushes and straw. The pile was large enough to break their fall, but the descent was still painful. Added to this was the explosion erupting from the bedroom and the shower of broken glass that barely missed the pair." }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T17:26:57", "value": "At first struggling wildly to escape the grip of what she was sure must be a madwoman as well as a witch, Catherine, realizing that they were about to crash through the window and into thin air, completely changed gears and clung to the woman as hard as she could. It seemed her best chance of surviving unscathed; if the Mistress was a witch, she would surely be able to protect them. She thought then of being kidnapped and held captive by a witch, and shuddered, but there was no time to dwell on such things, as the next instant they landed, and all the fires of hell seemed to burst out of her room.\n\nThe breath was knocked out of her, and she could only curl up miserably in the straw as glass and debris rained around them. <em>What else could the heavens possibly have in store?</em> she thought numbly, hardly even aware of whether or not she was actually injured." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T17:59:27", "value": "Roma parks in front of the young primitive human and acts as a shield if needed taking the bulk of the blast, hoping her armor is sufficient to protect herself, fortunately she has the latest generation in Gallifreyian tempered alloys for her chasis, will it be enough. Worried for her mistress she makes whining dog sounds her head down." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T11:57:53", "value": "On the second floor landing, the blast from the bedroom generated enough heat to blacken the side of Roma's armour and take her offline for the briefest of moments. An internal diagnostic showed no sign of perminanet damage, however.\n\nOutside the building, several servants were raising the alarm, as the bedroom continued to burn." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T18:14:58", "value": "\"Bloody hell.,\"Roma rolls and looks for a good place to hide moving through the smoke. Finding a large table with a tablecloth she rolls underneath and shuts down enough to conserve power. Then scans for her mistress to see if she is alive very concerned." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T01:25:40", "value": "Mistress reaches to pull Cat's head down, but at the last moment she clutches as tight as an errent child. Falling would have knoked the breath from a human, but she had a moment to pull C at's head to her busom as the second blast blows glass, wood and lace everywhere.\n\nShe lifts her head up, thinking <em>Wow.. this is far more exciting then reading about it in the hall of records</em>. She looks around, assaying first if anyone is injured, then to see what exactly happened.\n\n\"Roma!\" she calls out" }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T04:18:31", "value": "Cat shuddered, still clinging to the Mistress, trying to catch her breath and convince herself that she was indeed safe -- at least for the moment. As the servants cried out and scrambled to try to save the building, she looked around, bewildered and scarcely able to understand what was going on. \"Oh,\" she gasped, nearly bursting into tears again. The last of her family barely cold in their graves, and now her father's beloved home was in flames. \"Jesu preserve us. What could have done such a thing?\" She looked wide-eyed at the Mistress, then back up at the flames." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T06:02:16", "value": "Going up to a large human man Roma goes,\"Excuse me could you take me out of the building just carrry me down like a good boy.\" After hearing her mistress call for her." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T10:45:18", "value": "The man was busy carrying a bucket of water in an attempt to put out the flames. When Roma spoke he looked at it and made the sign of the cross. He dropped his bucket and ran back down the corridoor. Yelling \"Demons. God save us. Cerberus is here.\"\n\n\"Well, thanks for nothing\", Said Roma. She moved over to where the man in the labcoat was slowly returning to consciousness.\n\n\"Hello, sentient ape-being. I require assistance in leaving this building. Please carry me downstairs.\n\n\"What, who.\" The man staggered to his feet.\n\n\"Please assist me. Carry me downstairs, NOW!\" Roma was getting angry. Internally a diagnostic routine was running and throwing up a series of logic and personality matrix errors.\"\n\nHalf dazed, the man picked Roma up and carried her downstairs.\n\nOutside the building, Servants and townsfolk were running around like headleass chickens. Some of thenm had stopped and were staring at Catherine and the Mistress.\n\nThe man in the lab coat came staggering out and walked toward the two women.\n\n\"Diagnostic error. Logic circuitry damaged. Please give me further orders, Mistress.\" Cried Roma.\n\nOne of the men pointed at the dog then at the mistress.\n\n\"The demon called that woman its mistress.\"\n\nAnother man shouted. \"It must be her familiar. She must have started the fire.\"\n\nThe shout went out. \"Witch, Witch!\"\n\nThe townsfolk started to gather in a crowd. They surrounded the four and began to close in." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T12:51:11", "value": "[cue onimous music?] [attempt to cue witty response]\n\nThe Mistress pulls herself up, helping Cat up along the way. She looks up at the house where the fires are starting to catch.\n\n\"Stop gawking and help put out the fire!\" she says to one of the peasents. \"Her house is burning!\" she looks around.. no real sources of water. she points down at the dirt. \"Dirt..throw dirt..at the base of the fire. Quickly..before it destroys her homestead. Roma..be silent\" she sneaks that in there.\n\nThis could quickly turn ugly.. she needs to redirect the crowd before it's too late." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T13:28:37", "value": "About half of the villagers obeyed the command and resumed their efforts to put out the fire. The other half, generally the one carrying gardnening tools, continued to advance on the four.\n\nThe man in the labcoat looked at the burning building. \"Fire?\" he said. He staggered forward and dropped Roma.\n\n\"Bugger.\" was the units response, before it shut itself down.\n\nThe man was beggnning to become aware of his surroundings.\n\n\"What the hell is going on?\" he said.\n\nOne of the lead villagers pointed at him. \"See. The white one calls out to the denzens of hell for guidance. His clothing is strange, forged by the demon tailors of hell.\"\n\nAn older man, dressed in priest's garb, pushed his way through the crowd. He held up his hands. \"Stop\" he said.\n\nHe turned to the Mistress. \"You stand accused of witchcraft. We are a civilised people. You will stand trial under the eyes of god. If you are found guilty you will be hanged for consorting with Satan. Take them away.\"\n\nThe villagers fell upon the four, beat them, and bound them with ropes.\n\nThey were draggged away and thrown into a barn, rife with the unpleasant smell of fresh manure.\n\n\"We will hold counsel in the town hall.\" said the priest. \"We shall return in an hour for that one.\" he pointed at the mistress. \"She will be examined for witches marks by me, personally.\" There was something disturbing about the way the old man had said the last scentance.\n\nThe villagers closed the Barn doors and left." }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T14:46:01", "value": "Cat was once again too bewildered to think straight. It had all happened so quickly, but here she was, thrown into this barn in undignified fashion with a witch, a strange metallic familiar, and a man who seemed even more stunned than she was. But perhaps he was a newly-summoned demon in the guise of a man, she thought, then sighed. Even after all this, she still wasn't quite sure she believed in such things. Men were, after all, sometimes quite mad enough without needing any help from the Devil and his minions.\n\nShe wondered vaguely why she was with them, and not at least in private custody, as befit her rank. But perhaps the villagers hadn't recognized her in all the confusion. Certainly she must not look like her usual self anymore. She couldn't bring herself to think of her house yet, and pushed those thoughts aside to worry about more immediate problems.\n\nAwkwardly, she sat up and wriggled away from the others, looking at them with dull, exhausted suspicion. She had no intention of bringing shame on her family's name because of these people, but she was beginning to think she'd have no choice in the matter." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T23:39:23", "value": "The Mistress doesn't resist as she is bound and pitched into the barn. As we're left on our own she tries to shimy around, to try to reach her sonic screwdriver.. but to no avail.\n\nShe sighs.. looking to Roma. \"Poor Roma\" she says softly, then to the other companions. Twisting herself around, she manages to sit up. She looks around..for some sharp edge. come to examine me indeed.. he suspects what that will entail.\n\n\"You there..\" the stranger \"that entrance was most untimely.\" she then looks at the lady squirming away. \"Catherine.. child..don't be afraid. I assure you .. we are not demons.. nor do we mean you any harm" }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T02:23:09", "value": "\"The bishop means us all harm,\" Cat replied darkly, though she stopped wriggling away. Where could she possibly go? \"And I am not a child. I am eighteen years of age, and I have been presented at court.\" She managed to get into something resembling a decorous sitting position and then tested her bonds. After a wary glance at the man, she added, \"How did you come to this place?\" then looked over at the Mistress as it occurred to her that she had equally little idea of how the woman had gotten into her home." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T10:00:34", "value": "The man had been silent when the Mistress had addressed him. He had a puzzled look on his face. When Catherine spoke he also didn't answer. Eventually he focussed on Catherine and said \"Where the hell am I?\". He turned to the Mistress. \"What the fuck is going on?\"\n\nTwo large, burly men arrived. The lifted up the Mistress and Lady Catherine and carted them off.\n\nOOC: new threads coming up." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T22:45:50", "value": "Robert deVere was spending a nervous time at the Bear and Staff Inn. The entire countryside was alive with rumours of war and armies amrching to and fro. Edward was here, Margaret was there, Warwich was over there, or now he was here; King Henry was dead, King Henry had fled to France... the rumours were incessant and all inevitably wrong. Robert had had to change his direction of travel twice in the past few days to avoid encountering the outriders of Yorkist or Lancastrian forces. These were nervous times - horses and food were in short supply; commandeered by raiding parties, and even the inn was overcharging him extortionately. Still - the Lord giveth, and the Lord taketh away, he reflected - Robert had sold his own horse at a handsome profit to a Yorkist officer only three days ago, so no doubt this was heaven's way of punishing his Avarice.\n\nA stable boy ran through the common room, shouting loudly for all to hear.\n\"Have you heard the news? Sir Richard Stillington is dead and his daughter in custody! A witch has been seen at the manor, and there has been a fire. The churchmen have captured the witch and her familiar and a demon who appeared from the flames! Prodigies and marvels!\"\n\nRobert shook his head. It was incredible what hysteria the presence of war could bring.\n\"Boy, have you been eating mushrooms?\" he accused.\n\n\"Nay, master Robert, 'tis all true, I swear upon my life! I heard it from Hal at the Manor, and he saw it with his own eyes.\"\n\nRobert frowned. Could it be true? All of these years dabbling with hocus pocus enchantments that led nowhere, and now an actual sorceress within an hour's walk? It bore closer examination, at the very least. And, if Lady Catherine was in custody, she might well be in need of legal representation. Where cases of witchcraft were concerned, presumption of guilt was always difficult to disprove. And yet... could it be too political for him to get involved in? The Stillingtons were well known as Yorkists, and no-one yet knew whether or not Edward had won the day. Was this the Bishop finally taking sides and trying to prosecute an enemy of the Lancastrian cause? Did he know something that everyone else did not?\n\nRobert finished his ale, stood up, and buckled on his sword. Well, it meant he might have to tread carefully, at the least, but he simply could not let this opportunity slip by him.\n\n-------\n\nAt the Stillington manor he managed to ascertain that the bones of the story that he had heard were indeed the truth. Lady Catherine and the witch were both being examined at this precise moment.\n\nWell, the witch was probably of no account - some poor old peasant woman with nasty habits who knew too much about herbs, no doubt. Robert had seen several such in his career - victims and scapegoats for the most part, not minions of Satan, whatever it might say in the Malleus Mallificarum - a product of fanatical German monks who saw demons under every cushion. But a noblewoman - and reputedly a young a pretty one, and one surely in desperate need of legal representation, well that was a different matter.\n\n\"You there,\" he said, trying to act as much the imperious Advocate as he could muster at short notice. \"I understand that Lady Stillington is in custody.\"\nAt the man's nod, Robert continued briskly.\n\"I am her advocate,\" he lied smoothly - it was his profession, after all. And besides, he was sure that he would be before the day was over - there was surely not another lawyer this side of the county?\n\"I insist that you take me to her immediately!\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T14:12:32", "value": "\"But sir,\" Replied the man, \"Lady Catherine is currently at the Monestary being interrogated by one of the Bishop's personal attendees. I doubt the Bishop would allow anyone to give her counsel untill the interrogation is over!\"" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T15:12:39", "value": "[OOC: Really? Trust me to miss something important - and I thought I had been so dilligent with catching up. Sorry about that.]\n\nRobert felt himself deflate a little. Trust that idiot servant boy to leave out the most pertinent detail!\n\n\"Then it appears I have been misinformed,\" he admitted. Briefly he wondered if he should try to brazen things out with the Bishop. Witchcraft was technically a civil crime, not an ecclesiastical one, but the Church always took an interest and often a lead in its investigation. Could he exploit some legal loophole there? Or should he offer to prosecute in a civil court on the Church's behalf? The Church had no shortage of money. Unfortunately it had shortage of skilled lawyers, either. No, Robert decided, best to stay on his current tack for now.\n\nOne thing was for certain - he would have to be surer of his facts if he wished to risk a confrontation with the Bishop.\n\n\"Well, then it seems I shall have to visit the monastery,\" he said to the servant. \"But for the nonce, in order that my journey here be not wholly wasted, perhaps I could probe in greater depth what has passed. Tell me - I have heard tell of witches, familiars and demons. What is Lady Catherine accused or suspected of, that the Bishop has taken it upon himself to question her without the presence of a guardian or counsellor? And these Hellish Phantasms - are they vanished now back to the Pit that spawned them, or has the Bishop gathered them up also - or do they yet stalk the countryside? And is this the first of such occurrences, or have there been other manifestations - two-headed calves, spoiled milk, strange noises...?\"\n\nHe tried to keep a note of levity out of his tone, but in truth, Robert was sceptical about such talk - all it needed was the combination of a suspicious fire, and a black dog or cat seen nearby, and rumours of the Devil would inevitably soon follow among the unlettered. But the Bishop was an educated man - either he was blowing this up out of all proportion, or it was a pre-prepared ambush sprung upon a family og Yorkist sympathisers - or perhaps even a play for the Church to be granted the estate, with Sir Richard now out of the way." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T18:46:54", "value": "\"It appears that Catherine was seen in the company of a witch and her familiar - a Demonic dog made of metal with a single red eye that transfixed a servant with a rey of red hell-light. The demonic dog was summoned from the pits of hellitself, the fire consuming the Lady's bedroom. It was being carried by a strange man wearing white robes and a mask, no doubt one of her servants.\"\n\nHe leaned closer and whispered in Robert's ear.\n\n\"I have also heard rumours that the witch may be responsible for the deat of Lord Grey. He was found dead in his bedchamber last night. He had been stripped of his clothing and his face was a mask of terror.\"" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T21:22:59", "value": "\"A dog made of metal?\" Robert found himself puzzling over that one. \"A statue of some kind? Perhaps an automaton.\" He had heard of such things - although in Venice, or Constantinople, perhaps, and never before in rural England.\n\"Rods, springs, clockwork, or I believe some are worked with the movement of air or water. I have heard of a Turkish automaton that plays chess, and a brass head that appears to talk. Perhaps something of that sort - mayhap with some kind of device for projecting Greek Fire. Naphtha and phosphorus. No doubt that caused the fire here. This 'witch' sounds like a prodigious illusionist of some kind, and no doubt very learned, but I'll wager not a sorceror.\"\n\nNevertheless, such a marvel had piqued Robert's interest. This witch and her servant were at the monastery also. There seemed little doubt as to his next move.\nHe thanked the servant for his information, and tipped the man a silver halfpenny, then set out for the Monastery.\n\n-------\n\nArriving at the monastery, Robert asked to see as senior a monk as he could find.\n\"Forigve me, brother, but I am told that Lady Catherine Stillington is held within, on suspicion of colluding with witches. I am Master Robert De Vere, an advocate retained by her family.\"\nRobert mentally crossed himself for lying to a man of the cloth, but he was reassured that Bishop Samuel did not enjoy the holiest of reputations.\n\"If His Grace Bishop Samuel has concluded his initial examination, would it perhaps be possible to confer briefly with my client - in the interest of justice - the greatest of God's gifts to mankind?\" As he held the man's hand, he tried to press a threepenny bit into it. \"And for thy trouble, perhaps thou wouldst accept a donation to the Poor Fund, on behalf of the Stillington Family?\" he inquired, innocently." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T22:55:25", "value": "\"Wait Here\" Said the monk.\n\nA few minutes later the Bishop returned with his charge. He was scowling. His underling had been put off by Lady Catherine's admission of status and refusal to talk. For himself, the Bishop was keen to continue his own 'examination' of the witch. She fascinated him in a way that no woman ever had.\n\n\"Good Sir, I will grant you an audiance with the accused forthwith. My servant here will show you the way.\" He looked sharply at the man beside him.\n\n\"To be fair, Lady Catherine is a well respected member of the aristocracy and I am willing to overlook her part in this, provided you can convince me that she has repented, and provided she provides you with a signed confession that the witch had held her in an infernal spell which has now been broken. My interest now is only in the witch herself\". He leered subconsciously, before turning to leave.\n\n\"Follow me, Sir.\" Said the servant as he led Robert toward the Interrogation room.\n\n(OOC: Please continue in the Interrogation thread)" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T21:25:29", "value": "It swam through space like a fish through water. Its crystalline, dolphin-like body made swift progress. The glow that came from whitin was getting dimmer and dimmer. Its movements were slowing, becoming more erratic. The T'harie scout vessel was dying.\n\nInside its organic hull, a fire burned. The glow of its phosporesent inner lights were meagre, making the corridoors look like eirre caverns. Most of the chambers were filled with smoke and the stench of burning flesh.\n\nOn the bridge, The navigator lay in her bio-cocoon. Her lifeless eyes staring at the chamber ceiling. The pilot had abandoned his coccon and was struggling toward Kaleslyn's prone figure as she lay near the communication's cocoon. He was bleeding severly, his pale skin wet with purple blood-sap.\n\n\"Kaleslyn! Kayleslyn. Wake, my lady, please!\"\n\nKaleslyn opened her eyes. She was dazed and concussed, but otherwise uninjured." }, { "from": "ifurita", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T01:41:32", "value": "The charred smell accosted her nasal passages forcing a gasp from her lungs as she drew her first waking breath.\n\n\"Pilot what has happened?\" She asked as gathered her wits about her.\n\nBefore the pilot could answer her other senses told much of the tale. The way her emerald colored eyes had to strain to see in the dying light told her. And had not the other signs be there the man awakinging her was covered in blood.\n\n\"You are bleeding!\" She said clamping her hands tightly to his arm in a vain effort to staunch the bleeding by applying pressure.\n\n\"What may I do?\" There was alarm in her tone.\n\nKaleslyn cursed herself for having no medical training and even less skill at war. Both of those things would be of aid now but all she could do was to ask for guidance." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T20:28:17", "value": "\"The matter transference pods!, Said Zarashil, the Pilot. \"There may be enough energy to get you onto the surface of the planet we have passed.\" He struggled to remain conscious. \"It's too lte for me.\" He said." }, { "from": "ifurita", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T03:47:50", "value": "As much as she wanted to tell him that it wasn't too late for him she knew that wasn't the truth. Were his wounds not as grave she could have given him some of her lifeforce. In his current state it would do him little good.\n\nEven so she granted him a tiny amount of her life energy to keep him going. And not wanting to stress him any further she didn't argue instead just gently followed his instructions and let him lead her to the pods but really by the time they arrived she was the one leading him along.\n\n\"Be at peace Zarashil.\" She said holding his hand as a goodbye and a eulogy to for his life which was fading.\n\nShe placed a small kiss on his cheek then stepped into the pod." } ]

[ { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T09:46:56", "value": "Keelin smiled happily as she sat in front of a large mirror to brush her hair, life here was good she thought, so good she might break her rule of moving on.\nShe looked past her own reflection to that of her room.\n\nThe walls were painted a soft green and ivy crept up the walls to almost cover the ceiling. Through the gaps in the ivy on the ceiling mirrors could be seen.\nA large king-sized bed made out of wood left in its more natural form (with bark left on) dominated the room.\nAll cupboards were hidden away out of sight; the only other thing of any real note was a tree, (well the trunk of a tree) from its bare branches hung leather thongs.\n\nThe sound of water bubbling could be heard coming from the other room. An arch of wild roses led to the washroom, sunk into the floor was a large hot tub the water bubbling away, filling the air with steam." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T12:44:16", "value": "(With Niven)\n\n“Ssh! Don’t talk.” Keelin said as she opened the door to her room and lead Niven inside.\nThe door closed behind him with a click. Keelin untied the belt and allowed the gown to fall open, her body was hairless and smooth, her nipples rose coloured.\n“I’m yours, to do what you like with..but you must not talk, if you break this rule..” the elf tilted her head and paused in thought, her eyes had a merry sparkle to them.\n\n“Then I will have to punish you, nod if you understand and agree to my terms.” She said as her fingers caressed the side of his face" }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T13:18:30", "value": "Niven first nodded, but then he shook his head. And then he held up one finger.\n\nStepping back so as not to alarm Keelin, he drew his dagger and used its tip to prick that fingertip, and then he put the dagger back away. Then he approached her again, and, using his fingertip as if it was a quill, he wrote with his own blood, on her forearm:\n\nonly 1 such rule?\nthen I agree.\nbut i am not sub.\n\nHe looked back up to her face then, after having done this." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T13:28:41", "value": "Keelin stood her ground as Niven drew his dagger, something about his actions made such a thing seem non-threatening.\nHis bloody finger felt warm and ticklish on her skin.\nShe looked at the words he had written in his own blood.\n\n“I don’t want a sub, I’m yours to do with as you will..unless you break my one rule.” She said, then with her eyes on his face she licked his blood from her arm, once her arm was clean she moved closer to him, the silken gown fell to the floor.\n\n“You may guide me where you want with your hands.” She said softly as if understanding he had no way of telling her his demands" }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T14:08:33", "value": "Niven nodded to her, placing his hand over his mouth as he did so, for clarity's sake. He was curious about why she insisted on this, but he accepted it.\n\nHis eyes took in the sight of her nude, and his chest rose and fell as he took a deep breath. His smile deepened at the same time. He sucked on the bleeding finger for a moment until the flow was staunched, and then he began disrobing. He was careful not to bloody his fine clothes.\n\nOnce he was as naked as she was, his muscular body now revealled and his manhood becoming more erect by the moment, he took Keelin in his arms." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T11:47:18", "value": "Keelin watched Niven as he undressed, she liked her funny little rule as every now and then a customer would talk or cry out in the moment of release, of course every now and then she would change the rule.\n\nShe smiled as she him naked his body strong his member already semi erect. Strong arms enfolded her, pressing her body to his.\n\nKeeling rubbed her knee up and down the inside of his thigh, each time her knee would go a little higher till it brushed against his balls.\nHer hands ran over his chest, she loved being with humans; their bodies seemed so much more powerful than an elfs.\n\nHer other hand went to the back of his head, guiding him towards her mouth, though at any time he could take charge of her..if he wanted." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T13:17:06", "value": "Niven was watching Keelin, trying to learn what she liked and what she didn't, trying to see what would please her. He would have spoken to her, but he held his peace.\n\nWith one hand, he covered hers as it ran along his chest, and impelled it downwards, to his still stiffening cock. His need for some attention to it was urgent, and while he loved the feeling of her knee and thigh against the inside of his own, it would not provide quite what he needed just now.\n\nNiven was quite willing to let her pull him into a kiss, which he returned fiercely. He put first one, then the other arm around her then, and pulled her powerfully close, letting her feel his strength." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T21:31:01", "value": "KEELIN\n\nHis hand guided hers downward as she kissed him hungrily.\nHer fingers moved through his pubic hair to his stiffening shaft.\n\nHer fingers danced up and down his length, lightly caressing the tip. Then her hand curled around the growing girth of his manhood, she tightened her grip on him, not hard enough to hurt. In a steady fluid motion her hand moved up and down his manhood as it became erect, each time she reached the top her thumb would brush over the head.\n\nHis arms felt strong as he held her tight, pulling her closer to him, her nipples hardened as they were crushed against his skin." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T08:08:22", "value": "<u>Niven</u>\n\nThe customer's cock completed its hardening as Keelin mastrubated him. She knew just exactly the right thing to do to please him, and Niven was delighted. He wondered in passing who had given him the note?\n\nNiven shifted his posture in such a way that his torso moved from left to right and back again, brushing his chest back and forth across Keelin's breasts and nipples. He broke the kiss for long enough to look her in the eye for a moment, and then he also dropped the embrace, and reached out to pick Keelin up, meaning to carry her over to her bed." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T09:13:04", "value": "KEELIN\n\nHe felt so good in her hand, she thought as he became fully erect, his body rubbed against hers, making her nipples tingle with delight.\n\nShe looked up into his eyes as they kissed, her tongue exploring his mouth. She felt him pull away slightly, her teeth tugged on his lower lip. Strong arms lifted her, the elf wrapped one arm around his neck, while her other hand caressed his ear.\n\nHe walked easily with her over to the large bed; every now and then she felt his erect manhood brush against her buttocks, deliously teasing her." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T09:20:57", "value": "<u>Niven</u>\n\nSetting Keelin down gently, Niven took a place next to her, swinging his legs up onto the bed so they could both lean against the pillows while reclining. At last, now, he was able to bend his head down to taste her breasts, as one hand went to fondle Keelin's labia.\n\nAlready, Niven was profoundly happy and content. Soon he would be boiling with passion. And Keelin was the reason." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T09:27:42", "value": "Keelin liked this human’s gentle touch, so different from most of their customers.\nHer body sank on to the soft bed, her eyes half closed in contentment.\n\nAs Niven bent his head to her breast, Keelin cradled him in her arms as a mother would a suckling child. Her fingers caressed his skin, her mouth opened slightly in ecstasy as she felt his fingers fondle her nether lips.\n\nAt his touch her hairless sex became damp and oxygen rich blood pumped out her nether lips." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T10:15:51", "value": "For a bit, their foreplay turned into a soft and delicate thing, as Niven's head lay upheld in Keelin's slender arms even as he suckled on her breasts; and even this was done in a gentle manner for the moment. His fingers slid along her plumped lips, a little too firmly to be called teasing, imparting pleasure but not compelling it." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T09:31:12", "value": "KEELIN\n\nSome how the soft and delicate touch of Niven was more of a turn on than any of the elf previous customers had managed. She felt relaxed in his company and genuinely enjoyed the feel of his hands and mouth on her skin.\n\nKeelin closed her eyes, and murmured in delight as his fingers slid along her nether lips, her legs opened wider, as if to beckon him in.\n\nHer hand had been caressing his chest, now it moved downwards to grip and stroke his manhood, in a lazy rhythm." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T11:39:32", "value": "Niven hadn't realized that Keelin was about to grasp his cock, and when she did, he closed his teeth over her nipple. He hadn't meant to do it, but he had, and a different sort of loveplay was now called for. His finger on her lower lips plunged between them, darting to her clitoris, and he pushed his member against Keelin's hand, longing for greater friction." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T09:30:06", "value": "KEELIN\n\nHer breath caught as his teeth nipped at her nipple, sending a bolt of pleasure through her body. Her back arched slightly, pushing her breast harder against his mouth.\n\nHer mouth opened in a silent ‘O’ as his fingers found her sweet spot, her body felt alive and sensitive to his touch, her sense of feel heightened.\n\nFollowing his lead her hand gripped him tighter, she loved how hard he felt, and yet his skin was so soft under her fingers. Her rhythm quickened slightly as her hand glided up and down his shaft, her thumb rubbed across the tip of his cock on each up stroke." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T10:20:17", "value": "<u>Niven</u>\n\nNiven opened his mouth and, as she pushed toward him, engulfed as much of her breast into his mouth as he could, his tongue swirling about her nipple. He had a little trouble breathing, but not too much.\n\nThe pillow of her thumb against the head of his cock was enough to jam almost everything else out of Niven's consciousness, except for the inside of her grip against the front of his shaft. Being circumsized, it was easy for Keelin to get at any part of his cock that she wanted.\n\nHis fingertip flicked across her clit back and forth with great speed, yet did so in a fairly gentle fashion. Niven hoped to drive Keelin wild with this." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T11:57:24", "value": "KEELIN\n\nKeelin murmered softly against Nivens ear as she felt his fingertip flick back and forth over her clit. Each flick made her nerve ending come alive, sending sparks racing through her body, the feel of his mouth no her breast heightened the whole sensation of pleasure rolling over her body.\n\nShe wanted to lose her self with him, wanted the feelings he was creating to swallow her whole, but he was the customer not her.\n\nKeelin pulled away from him, releasing her breast from his mouth. She kissed his lips, a soft tender kiss.\nThe elf moved so that she was sitting up at his side.\nHer grip on his manhood changed. Keelin now used both hands to masturbate Niven.\n\nKeeping her hands flat she ‘sandwiched’ his member between her palms, pressing them firmly together before she began to glide them up and down his shaft once more.\nHer thumb dipped into a bit of precum that seeped from the opening in the tip of his cock. The elf used this to lubricate her hands making them glide smoothly.\nHer hands would press hard together on the up stroke then loosen slightly on the downward movement." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T11:39:21", "value": "<u>Niven</u>\n\nWhen Keelin began using his precum to moisten her hands, her mastrubation of him felt suddenly much more intense and pleasureable. He'd often used this method himself,when mastrubating on his own.\n\nHe wanted to kiss her, he wanted to do all sorts of things, but instead he leaned back and relaxed and enjoyed her handjob. He realized that he was approaching the point of no return, and that it would be better if he was leaning against the headboard and the pillows when he came. He allowed his mouth to fall open, and he licked his lips, and began breathing through his mouth.\n\nHis cock was fully erect, standing out at an angle from his body, and he pushed out and up with the muscles in his thighs, his buttocks, and the small of his back. He bit his lip, and closed his eyes. It would be very, very soon, now." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T09:21:12", "value": "KEELIN\n\nKeelin enjoyed watching Niven as she massaged his manhood firmly between her palms.\nHe was fully erect now, hard and firm, pulsing to her touch.\nShe longed to straddle his body, to feel him push inside her.\n\nHis body tensed and he started to push up with his hips, soon he would spill his seed.\nKeelin lowered her mouth to his cock; her hands changed their grip.\nOne held him tight at the base while the other began to caress at his sac.\nShe knew she was delaying his orgasm by changing tactics, but this way it would be all the more powerful when it did come.\n\nHer warm breath blew over the damp head of his member before her tongue swirled over the smooth skin, flicking along the tag of skin on the underside that joined the tip and base of his manhood.\n\nHer eyes went to him, making sure that he was still enjoying her." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T09:00:06", "value": "<u>Niven</u>\n\nOh, yes, he was still enjoying her. He was squirming now, not able to keep his butt in one place. He had missed the orgasm, but knew that one was still close at hand, and he was loving everything that Keelin was doing. He pushed his cockhead toward her mouth, as best he could.\n\nNiven was, remotely, bothered that he wasn't being more attentive to his partner, but it had been Keelin who steered things this way. He was more than willing to sit back and enjoy this." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T20:51:43", "value": "Slowly her mouth closed round his cock as his hips pushed it up to meet her.\nSoft lips sealed around his girth, her tongue undulated against the under side of his member. Bit by bit she took him deeper into her hot mouth.\n\nHer sex was wet and ready, her body craved Nivens touch, she knew she was teasing and tantalising her self as much as him.\n\nDown her head went, her throat closed around him, squeezing at him, Keelin carried on till her lips ‘kissed’ the base of his member.\n\nThen she started to suck, the movement made her throat convulse around him, with her lips sealed tight her mouth became a vacuum increasing the pressure on his manhood.\n\nThe elf was careful, she didn’t want him to cum, so she took care watching and feeling for any thing that would show him being close to orgasm" }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T20:35:47", "value": "<u>Niven</u>\n\nThe banker was very close to cumming, and had been for some time now. He wasn't there yet, but what Keelin was doing to him was very, very likely to bring him off at any instant. His ball sac was tightly wrapped around the testacles within, his penis was hard and arched, and it was only her skill that had kept him from cumming yet.\n\nNiven himself had wrapped his right hand around the top of his neck, and seemed to be pulling forward at it, as the rest of his body was trying to arch back -- he was determined to go on watching what Keelin was doing, and watching her beautiful body." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T11:59:35", "value": "Keelin looked up, she liked him watching her, she liked that he was enjoying what she was doing.\nHer fingers began to massage at his tight sac, swirling over his balls, feeling the heaviness of the seed in side them.\n\nHer head began to move up along his shaft, and then back down. The elf began to quicken the pace. She could taste the precum that seeped from him, the slightly salty taste firing her own desire and lust. She wanted him to cum, to feel her mouth full of his seed. Quicker her head bobbed up and down his hard shaft." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T13:48:49", "value": "If her timing was right, Keelin's fingertips on Niven's sac might have felt the surge within as the semen boiled up and coursed through his groin and up into his cock, which pulsed itself as the hot liquid shot through its distance, to jet out sharply into the elf's throat. Again and again and again, and yet again, one spurt followed another, the last few less energetically than the first few.\n\nNiven bent his head forward this time, his eyes closing, his breath slackening at last, his body not near to shutting down, but moving back from the level of exertion necessary for the procreation that really wasn't happening here. In a moment, he raised his head again, and smiled at Keelin. All the same, he kept to her stricture, and did not speak." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T15:34:03", "value": "KEELIN\n\nHot liquid slipped down her throat, Keelin moaned in bliss as she drank down his seed. Her pace slowed but did not stop; she wanted to milk the last drop of cum from him.\nEach suck bought another spurt from his member, each suck made his hips move.\nHer tongue lapped round his cock cleaning him as she slowly moved up his shaft.\nShe lavished some attention on the tip of his member, ending with a kiss and a slight nip of her teeth.\n\nThe elf kissed her way up his body; she smiled as she saw the contented look on his face.\n“I’m yours to do your will.” She whispered in his ear as she sat astride his body, her hips rubbing her sex against him." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T19:27:27", "value": "<u>Niven</u>\n\nHe nodded to her, his head pushing in and out from the surface of the pillow beneath it, smiling. One arm went around her back, pulling her close, while the other briefly swept from her forehead back over the curve of her head to rest at the back of her neck; and then he kissed her, taking his time about it, a slow, languid kiss.\n\nPressed against her as it was, his manhood slowly began to stir anew." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T22:30:15", "value": "His arm pulled her close, her breasts brushed against his chest, the contact of skin on skin aroused the elf, her nipples hardened in response.\n\nNivens mouth was hot as Keelin kissed him, her tongue explored his, twisting and dancing with his tongue, a slow erotic dance.\n\nShe could feel his manhood stir anew as her body pressed against him, her pulse quickened as her body craved his. Keelin rocked her hips slowly against him, enticing him to enter her." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T07:06:30", "value": "<u>Niven</u>\n\nHis hands now moved up and down her back freely, underneath the glory of her hair, gliding across the smooth, soft skin. He squirmed and shifted his groin until his cock slipped into its proper place, and using his hips and his butt muscles, he pushed himself into her -- and then he used the leg muscles to thrust into her.\n\nA fierceness entered his expression now, and he began to truly take his elven lady." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T09:24:26", "value": "KEELIN\n\nEach caress of his hands on her back stoked up her hunger.\n“Yes.” She whispered encouragingly as she felt his manhood brush against her sex.\n\nKeelin pushed back on him just as he surged forward. Her nether lips parted and allowed his member to enter her.\n\nHer sex was wet, making his passage into her easy, though the fit was tight.\nLike all ‘good’ girls Keelin kept all her muscles in trim working order.\nHer sex closed tight round him, griping him in a velvet sheath.\n\nShe nipped on his upper lip as she pulled back from their soft kisses. Her mouth found his chest, her teeth grazed and nipped at his skin, but not breaking it.\n\nShe no longer wanted soft restraint her body wanted passion, her breath rasped as she felt him move deeper into her. Nivens cock brushing against the walls of her canal in such a way as to drive her wild.\nShe rocked her hips over him forcing him deeper and faster." }, { "from": "tcost", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T19:27:32", "value": "<u>Niven</u>\n\nNiven's hands ran, side by side, up Keelin's back to slide smoothly over her shoulders, his palms moving there for a moment in a circular pattern, and then gripping her shoulders for a moment, mirroring her own position. He enjoyed her attentions to his chest, the smooth skin there a sign of elven blood in his own heritage.\n\nHis hips moved in time with hers, the two of them establishing at first an easy rhythm, and soon a faster one, as the passion took over, the need for sensation overtaking the desire to give pleasure, though never leaving it behind. The heat and the silkiness of Keelin's canal were foremost in Niven's mind now, and he let his eyes slip closed for a moment as he revelled in the sensations." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T09:27:25", "value": "Never once did the lovers go out of sync, their mating was like a well choreographed dance as their bodies joined together faster and faster.\n\nKeelin could feel him inside her, a vivid image in her mind of his manhood thrusting wetly in and out of her, her teeth nipped a little harder at his smooth chest, yet still not hard enough to break his skin.\n\nHer hips rode him hard, wanting and needing to feel him swell and pulse inside her.\nKeelin looked at his face, she enjoyed watching him, his eyes closed and a look of bliss played about his mouth. The girl kissed him a light brush of lips, then a deep hungry kiss as if her body and mind just couldn’t get enough of him." } ]

[ { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T20:54:47", "value": "The traditional home of the Sith academy, it is currently under the tuttlage of the Sith Master Sylvn, who happens to be a Cerean. The two of you are summoned to see him immediately." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-09T21:38:05", "value": "Anubis makes his way towards the Sith master Sylvn. Giving some quick looks for the Master, not positive where he is standing. (Don't want to jump infront of him if you have something planned)" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T02:09:03", "value": "As Windlin heard the summons he gathered his things and left for the appointment. He knew not to keep a sith master waiting and besides they always paid him good money for his services. The least he could do is play by their rules.\n\nWhen he arrived at his destination he looked around calmly at every detail, especially the younger soldier here but said nor did anything till he was recognized." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T02:20:12", "value": "The Master of Korriban turns to look at you. \"We have lost contact with our outpost on the planet Tanaab. Go find out why. Transport has been arranged. You leave in exactly one hour.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T03:11:41", "value": "Tanaab is primarily an agricultural planet with only one major spaceport and city. The rest of the planet is devoted entirely to either farming or unexplored." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T11:19:20", "value": "You feel a gentle jolt as the transport settles down and lands. The ramp opens to reveal a lightly wooded area which matches the location given to you during your briefing." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T09:01:53", "value": "OOC: The sith did give us coordinates similar to a GPS system so we could locate the base right?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T09:13:51", "value": "OOC: Yes, you were given a location on the planet where it was. The ship has landed fairly close to the site." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T17:58:07", "value": "Anubis pulls his pack on and makes his way out of the ship, taking out his datapad to check the directions to the base in question. \"I'd not to far from here.\" he said as he tucked the datapad away and waited for his partner to make his way out and be ready to head tot he base.." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T23:09:32", "value": "As the ship touched down Windlin strapped on his gear and prepared to depart. Once the bay doors were open he quickly jumped out onto the ground and took a quick look around with his light repeater at the ready. He payed special attention to every spot that could be used as a hiding place while he listened to his partner. \"Which way?\" he finally asked" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T23:18:06", "value": "\"That way.\" He says pointing the direction out as she sets the datapad in an accessable pocket before he heads off with the soldier. his disc hanging loosely at his hip and his lightsaber well hid from view. He wanted to find out who or what was causing this trouble and remove it.. post haste...\n\n\"So, do you want to be the leader of this outfit or myself? Someone always asks whose in charge.'" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T06:15:16", "value": "\"Considering the nature of the Sith and the the weapon you carry I would guess you would be the better answer. Anyway...lets go.\" Slowly Windlin began to walk through the land making sure that Anubis was just behind him the whole time. He never strayed further then 10 feet from the man as they made their way to the base." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T06:27:04", "value": "\"alright.\" Anubis keeps glancing around as they walk making sure he could bring his lightsaber up at a moments notice if someone decided to attack them.." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T10:48:28", "value": "You arrive at the site listed on the planetary co-ordinates. Your first clue that you're there is the body half hanging out of the entranceway." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T05:17:26", "value": "As soon as the base came into view Windlin kneeled down by the bushes and quickly entered a prone position as he scanned the compound. His eyes watched carefully for any movement and his ears stayed keen while he listened to the sounds nearby but the most notable thing was the light repeater that was loaded and ready to blast any threats that came into view." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T05:53:09", "value": "Anubis looks at the body as he pulled his lightsaber from his belt and ignited it. \"I think we need to move in.. if whatever did this was still out here it'd have attacked us.\" he said tapping Windlin as he dropped to the prone position.." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T05:56:22", "value": "\"I think your right\" he replied while tucking the light repeater away. A moment later he pulled out his assualt rifle and placed the silencer on it. \"Lets try to do this quietly\" he said before moving slowly up to the door." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T05:59:24", "value": "Anubis lets the solider take the lead... when they get to the dead body, he leans down to look at the wound to see how he was killed. \"cover me.\" he says simply while he looks for the wound and any weapons still on the fallen body.." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T06:05:31", "value": "The facility would be difficult to spot except for the body hanging halfway out of the entrance. The entranceway is partially buried and partially concealed by dirt and other vegitation. The body looks like it's been hit with a blaster but the trooper's weapon is nearby." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T06:17:32", "value": "Windlin watched Anubis' back carefully as he scanned the area for threats. \"And?\" he asked, reffering to the conditions that they were dealing with.\n\nOOC: Can we tell how the entrance was collasped?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T06:19:16", "value": "The entrance wasn't collapsed but it looks like the door was forced open." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T06:24:53", "value": "\"Blaster wound.\" he said as he preformed CPR.. (Check Pockets and Run) looking for any security cards as he grabbed the weapon up, not that he could use it, but it'd make a nice deterant if they ran into anyone, make them jump.\n\n\"well, this rules out jedi. guess I was wrong. You want point or shall I?\" he asked as he stood up ready to go." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T07:08:35", "value": "\"Go ahead, Ive got our rear covered\" he replied as he scannned over the area again." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T08:00:01", "value": "Anubis tries to bring up a map of the base, hoping they'd have given him that so he could take them towards the control center.. maybe there he could bring up the securty cameras and see what happened. He'd move slowly tinot the base, his lightsaber at the ready, not wanting to end up dead.." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T14:52:59", "value": "The rest of the base is in similar condition, doors forced open and dead bodies, some of them still at their workstations. The wounds are either from a blaster or a lightsaber. You find no enemy bodies anywhere and nothing has been taken that you can determine. There are no security cameras installed." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T15:41:41", "value": "\"What the hell... Do they have absolutely no security at all?\" Anubis asked as he shoved a body away from a workstation as he sat down, hookhing his datapad into computer he tries to bring up anything he can on just what the hell they were doing here. Try to find out why they were attacked..\n\nAnubisrolls 1d20+11, getting [2,11] = (13) Computer use (9+3 datapad)\nhttp://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=106497" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T21:57:49", "value": "Once Anubis starting working Windlin covered the door with the assualt rifle ready. \"After were done here we should salvage what we can and take a thorough look around. The locals might know something.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T02:36:51", "value": "To no surprise, the entire database (such as it is) has been wiped clean. There was a total of twenty people assigned here, two of which were Sith apprentices." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T04:18:14", "value": "\"Bloody hell.. Yes, lets salvage what we can, someone wiped it clean.\" he disconnected his datapad as he brings up the map again, heading to look for the armory and where they stored the vechicles.. hoping something wouldn't have been picked clean.." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T09:26:46", "value": "He nodded and began to collect the salvagble equipment while watching the door. \"We'ld better head back to Korriban soon though. They'll want our report on the situation\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T02:26:13", "value": "You'll find that the armory has been left intact and there is a speeder still in the vehicle bay. The communication system seems to be functional still, should you wish to use it." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T02:46:40", "value": "He climbs up onto the speeder bike and checks the comms, checking to see if it could tap into the sublight transmitter in the base, to send word back to the sith... so he could let them know what was going on." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T08:58:40", "value": "As Anubis worked on the communications system Windlin began fortifying the armory as a defensive position. There was no telling how long they might be here and if it was going to be a long time he wanted some place that he could feel relitivly safe in, or at the very worst a place to fight in that would give him a tactical advantage." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T13:37:00", "value": "Once you successful reach the transmitter and power it up, your Sith Master desires a report on the condition of the facility." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T15:43:12", "value": "\"Master the base seems intact, but everyone in it has been killed. The computer systems were completely wiped. Without any security camera, I'm not able to tell you muct more about what happened, except both blasters and lightsabers were used to kill the people working this facility.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T11:23:26", "value": "\"Find out who did this and respond in kind.\" Your Sith Master orders." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T15:47:13", "value": "\"When they are found they will wish they had died at child birth.\" he says with a nod before ending the communication.\n\nAnubis looks towards Windlin \"we'll have to head in to town and do some investigating.\" He said in passing as he moves off the bike looking at it, checking to see if this was sabatoged of if anyone hid anything on the ship like a tracer or a bomb.\n\nAnubisrolls 1d20+2, getting [9,2] = (11) Search check\nhttp://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=107705" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T01:20:33", "value": "Windlin just seemed to nod as he took in the surrondings within the armory and thought about how to further secure it. This was the last place he wanted to fall under control of the enemy's hands. Besides it was their only known supply position at the moment, having it fall under control of an enemy would be very bad." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T01:29:45", "value": "\"how good are you at gathering information?\" He asks as he looks the speeder over to see if it has any sith markings. wanting to use it to get back to town, but he doesn't want to announce what he was.." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T10:36:16", "value": "\"It depends on the methods used of gathering it. Intterigation can be quite revealing but somehow I think you want to avoid suspiscion and a lot of screaming..\" he answered." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T10:37:55", "value": "The speeder has no Sith markings." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T16:29:16", "value": "\"Yeah, we need to ride into town and see what we can find out about the attack. I can give you a lift in to a bar if you think you'll be able to help some figuring out who did this. but you're right, we need to keep a low profile for now.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T02:02:00", "value": "Windlin just nodded again as he looked over the armory again. \"Well my abilities at gathering information in that aspect are pretty limited, but the least I can do is watch your back.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T05:05:36", "value": "(Note: The only city and spaceport is on the other side of the planet.)" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T18:46:40", "value": "\"well, then lets secure the base and head out to the other side of town to check them out.\" He gets off the bike to help bring the security back online. Heading back to the control center to see if they have any automated defenses." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T00:18:45", "value": "To no surprise, there are no automated defenses. At least none left operational." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T05:41:29", "value": "\"Wonderful.. When we come back here, the first thing we're doing is setting up some securty cameras and see about repairing any automated defenses..\" he heads back to get on the bike speeder, starting it up so Windlin can hop on the back.. opening the vechicle depo door." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T07:16:17", "value": "Windlin looked at the bike for a moment then at Anubis \"We should probably leave our Sith marked equipment in a safe place or hide it somehow. We dont want to get ambushed just because of the equipment we're using.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T05:36:04", "value": "\"Yeah, I'll change into some more neutral clothes. Then we can check out site one and three. They are in the general same direction and will give us a starting position.\" he says as he take sout his field kit, changing into the all weather clothes, discarding his sith robes for now as he hides his lightsaber on himself and holster's his blaster." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T23:02:56", "value": "Windlin nodded and took out a camoflauge poncho to drape over his body. After it was secured he looked over himself to check and see how hard someone would have to look for his sith markings. After the needed adjustments he was ready to check the sites out." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T23:21:14", "value": "Anubis saddles up on the front of the bike, starting the speeder up as he waits for his companion to hop on the back. \"One other thing.. since we're at a disadvantage, we are going to loot everything. speeders, weapons, even simple ones. Lets try rebuilding some things here." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T23:48:34", "value": "\"Works for me\" he commented. He knew full well that the more weapons, ammunition, and vehicales you took from the enemy the more powerful you became and the harder it was for them to fight." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T00:22:23", "value": "He rode off ofr the farmstead.. being the closest location as he poured on the speed, wanting to get there quickly so they can investigate the first place. probably a dead end, but maybe not.." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T21:30:01", "value": "You arrive to find approximately what you'd expect. A run down and falling apart farm complete with outbuilding in similar shabby condition. You find a total of three buildings: the main house (used for living), the bar (for storage), and what you think is a garage (but has nothing in it)." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T21:44:21", "value": "He parks the bike and goes to search the house first, to see if he can find any hidden switches to an underground base, since that had been the inital plan for this location before they chose on the other site. He was giving everything a once over, to see if anything stuck out or was inheritly wrong with the setting.\n\nAnubisrolls 1d20+2, getting [9,2] = (11) Search check\nhttp://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=113560" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T22:11:14", "value": "To no surprise, you find nothing of interest in the farmhouse. The place seemed to have been abandoned a very long time ago and from the dust in most of the rooms hasn't been used in nearly as long. It does look like there were occupants some time ago, mainly from tracks in the kitchen and living room." } ]

[ { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-10T22:44:06", "value": "The room is decorated as a beautiful american native's tent, there are several bones spilled across the floor and the inside looks more or less like a tipi. There is a large kingsized bed in the room with a dreamcatcher above it though, the room itself is beautiful and lit by a brazier flaming in the centre of the room. No flames can escape the brazier so no fear of the bearskin rugs catching flame." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T13:34:55", "value": "Ravendance entered the room and lit the brazier by throwing a small burning piece of wood in it, the brazier lit the room like it would a tent casting shadows across the walls. She was in her ellement now, \"Tell me Felix.. what would you do to me. To this\", she started to undress herself, taking a long time to unhook her upper body clothing. Revealing her full formed breasts to him, there dark nipples standing out. She loved teasing men and this was the best way." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T13:41:39", "value": "Felix admited that this room was one of it's kind...As he walked inside he managed to avoid stepping in the bones that were scattered on the floor. The brazier in the middle of the room made the room as whole look much more inviting that it should have been with electric lamps, he was sure. \"First I would get up close to you\" He said and walked up to her as she stood half naked on the bearrug. Placing his hands on her wellformed hips he smiled down at her and then whispered: \"Where do you like it the most? on the bed or on the rug?\" His mouth was close to her ear and she could feel his warm breath. Right now he took it very slow to tease her back, to let her know that he had enough self controll not to be dominated that easily..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T13:46:47", "value": "Ravendance shivered slightly as he pushed his hands onto her hips, his mouth against her ear, hot, sweet, soft. She licked back at his ear, her small tounge running onto the ridge of it. \"I like it most on the rug..\", her small hand moved in between them, it first stroked his abdoman but then ran further down, going into his pants and his breeches, trying to find his hard man organ." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T13:55:46", "value": "\"No, not yet...\" Felix whispered and moved his crotch away from her hand that had searched it's way downward. He loved her tounge and lips and would make sure she used them more often. \"I want to please you first.\" He then said and slowly and gently started to push Ravendance down on the large bear rug. When she as on her back he sat down on his knees, by her feet and removed his shirt, revealing a rather well formed uppbody with strong abs and very little body fat, but still not to much muscle. Tossing the shirt aside Felix leaned over Ravendance and placed his lips on hers and gave her a very deep kiss, using his tounge. He wanted to get the upperhand, and therefor he would get it, sooner or later." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T13:59:59", "value": "Ravendance let Felix take control for now, she sometimes liked a man to be in control and he was good for that. But she waited for him to do what he wished, she leaned back into the bearskin rug. The rough hairs of the bear finding her back, tickling it. But her mind and eyes where fixed on Felix now, her eyes looked across his upper body. It was good for her, very good. But the kiss was far better then his body, the deep kiss. The one that combined there fluids, her tounge snaked out against his, turning and twisting around his. There lips mashed together." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T14:15:44", "value": "After what seemed to be a very long time, Felix broke the kiss and a thin line of their combined saliva were connected between them still. Grinning he licked his lips and placed his mouth against her throat and started to kiss and nibble, finally giving her a hickey. \"Do you...Have...any ice...nearby?\" Felix askwed in a whispering voice as he started to kiss downwards her perfect body. First neck and throat, just above her armpits, upper chest, then her breasts. He did not stress though, he kissed her breasts lightly, just around her dark and perked nipples. When he felt it was time he took a nipple between his teeth and nibbled it lightly before giving it a suck and a lick. All the while he did this his hands had started to remove her skirt, pulling it off her slender legs." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T14:30:31", "value": "Ravendance enjoyed the long kiss and the trail of saliva from both of there lips was just making it far more arousing, as he licked his lips clean and started to kiss her neck and nibble on it she knew that it was going to leave a mark. She pointed towards a small bucket in the corner of the room, it contained some ice, but most had been used the night before. But he didn't move away just yet, he kissed her so nicely that she felt a current run trough her body and when he finally got to her pinacle she moaned softly. Enjoying the nibbling sensation together with the licking and sucking one, she released her skirt, revealing a small mound with a soft bush of hair ontop. It was shaved around her lips but only the tip held her sweat, she used it to get men into a bigger frenzy." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T17:06:08", "value": "After having sucked and nibbled her breasts Felix grinned and moved over to grab the bucket with ice. Within moments he was back as he did not want to keep her waiting for too long. Placing the bucket next to Ravendance, he lay down ontop of her and resumed the kissing, this time he began just below her well formed breasts and searched himself downwards, over her flat belly. Felix knew that she loved this as she had moaned just a few moments before and he intent on making her cum with his lips and tounge. Just to tease her some more he gave her another hickey on her belly before he started to kiss around her sex and on her inner thighs. Felix's hands now started to move around on her upper body, caressing her breasts and sides. He loved this; having a beautiful woman spread her legs for him so he could lick her. After this, when he had made her cum, it would be her turn to please him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T17:49:52", "value": "Most men who came into the cathouse wanted nothing more then to be fucked by the women there, most never did give anything back. But Ravendance enjoyed that this one first wished to please her then himself, she wondered what he wished with the ice though as he didn't use it but simply placed the bucket next to her head. But all those thoughts went away as he began to kiss her flat tummy, then moving to between that beautiful trianagle. His kisses forming around her vagina and on her thighs, she moaned softly to encourage him but she also loved the hands trailing her upper body. He knew how to please a woman soon he would find out that she could also please a man." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T19:18:47", "value": "Ravendance's moans encouraged him alright. With one of his hands he reached down into the bucket and grabbed a icecube, which he then placed ontop of her left breast and circled it around her dark nipple, letting the cube melt slowly and then he trailed it over her skin to her other breast and did the same thing there. While he did this with his hands his lips and tounge was now places ontop of her sex. Gently with his tounge he started to lick up and down her slit, steadily wetning it. Taking another two icecubes he placed them inside his mouth and again began to pelase her sex. This time FElix was more direct though and used one hand to spread her nether lips for him to make things easier while the other hand roamed around on her body." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T19:42:15", "value": "Ravendance wasn't unfamilair with the feeling of cold ice on warm skin but it did bring her too a startling gasping moan each time ice touched her body, this time wasn't any different. A small mewling gasp came from her mouth as she felt the icecube land on her nipple, being twisted and molten there and then moving over to the otherone and making the same run. \"Hmm... good\", she murmered, then for a brief moment there was only his tounge, licking trough her folds, she let him taste her juices. She tasted like a teen woman, beautiful for the first time. But then came something Raven wasn't expecting, his mouth pressing the cubes against her most tender spot, her body arched for a moment her voice moaning in exstacy." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T01:04:27", "value": "Now Felix knew where he should work to make Ravendance have her orgasm. While his tounge together with his lips and icecubes pleased her sweet spot he pushed a finger into her sex and twirled it around some, touching her innerwalls with his fingertip as he slowly moved the finger in and out of her. All the time Felix listened to how her moans were and what she was telling him in order to know where she liked it the most. Now and then his gaze darted upwards to see what his other hand was doing with her breasts, perhaps caressing or maybe pinching a nipple, depending on what seemed to be neccery at the moment. All this licking and tasting of Ravendance's juices made Felix aroused indeed and his shaft had started to grow very stiff indeed." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T09:04:24", "value": "Ravendance had never had a male use her so thoroughly, oh he would be a pleasure to bed. To take, but for now she writhed on the floor as he licked against her nectar home, her back arching from the floor. It felt so good, so numbing the cold icecubes pressed against her hot center. His finger that entered brought a moan from her mouth, her eyes started to glaze over as she was rapidly approaching her end. Then as he cruelly pinched one nipple she groaned harhsly and fed Felix her juices, a bit of it going across his face." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T11:18:31", "value": "After Ravendance had had her orgasm Felix stood up on his knees and dried his face from her juices with his right arm. \"I think it's your turn now...\" He said wih a grin as he looekd down on the woman infront of him as she lay there on the floor breathing heavily with her skin covered in sweat that glistered in the light from the brazier. It all made him so much more aroused and the bulge in his pants grew even larger and it felt like his pants were ready to burst. Deep inside Felix wanted to throw himself over Ravendance and fuck her brains out, but at the same time he knew it would be best to take it easy...For now. While waiting for an answer he let a hand trail up and down her leg, stroking it gently just so she would feel that he was close to her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T12:24:11", "value": "Ravendance was panting for a brief couple of seconds, the orgasm was mindblowing, one of the best she had ever received from her customers. As he smiled and looked down telling her it was her turn she smiled back, taking the belt that held his pants she unhooked it and pulled it completly free from his body. Then tossing it onto the ground, \"I need some help with this..\", she whispered at him. She was sitting on her knees as she tried to pull his pants, and underwear, down." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T13:16:20", "value": "\"Ofcourse...\" Felix said and gaveher a brief kiss on her lips before standing up and helped her pulling his pants and underwear off his legs. his very hard shaft sprung free and suddenly it was very much easier to breathe. \"Better now?\" He grinned and ran a thumb over Ravendance's lips. Now he just waited for her to start please him, which he hoped she was very good at, or else she would not be working here...Felix liked standing up before a woman who kneeled before him, it made him feel powerful and rather self secure, it was good to be dominant." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T13:27:51", "value": "Ravendance knew that most men loved to see a woman kneel before them and this one seemed to be no exception, \"Much...\", she said with a tense smile. He was awfully big, a bit bigger then most men she had taken. But not wanting to show any fear she started to lick along a long seam that ran from his balls to the tip, her tounge taking that trail upwards. One of her hands cupped his balls, starting a soft but still strong massage." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T13:33:52", "value": "Felix half closed his eyes and started to purr like a cat that was being stroked by gentle hands. This was the best part he thought. Few things beat getting a good blowjob from a beautiful woman. not really knowing what he was supposed to do with his hands he started to fiddle around with Ravendance's hair, using his fingers to explore her black hair. \"That is really good...\" He hissed when her tounge started to explore his large dick. Actually Felix did not think his shaft was that large, but then again he had not really compared it to others..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T14:44:25", "value": "Ravendance on the other hand never took a lot of customers with him, so she might think he had a really nice piece of meat. But for now she let him run his fingers trough her hair, when her tounge reached the pinacle of his member her mouth opened up. Taking the throbbing head into her mouth, her tounge laying against it as she started to ease herself down. Her eyes shining with that hot lusty look.\n\nOOC: She has brown hair, not black" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T16:27:55", "value": "An urge to start moving his hips rose into Felix's mind as Ravendance started to suck him more seriously, but he fought the thoughts away, she would probably be angry at him. Instead moans and groans of pleasure escaped his lips as he continued to play with her brown hair. As she continued to work on his shaft he was reaching closer to an orgasm but managed to think of other things and calmed himself down. Altough he bet that Ravendance could feel that he was close to his climax as his shaft grew just a little inside her mouth." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T17:32:05", "value": "Plus the pulsing trance that reasonated of it made her aware that he was close as well, but she eargerly suckled on. Her small mouth sinking further over his shaft, she straightened her neck a little to allow him full access, taking him into the back of her throat. She seemed to have little or no gag reflex, her small hands still toyed with his sac. Her body noticing his was close to climax she started to work faster, her throat muscles contracting." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T17:44:35", "value": "When Ravendance took him deep into her throat Felix couldn ot hold it anymore but instead let the release come into her mouth and throat. As this happened he let out a long and happy purr, closing his eyes in the mean time. If she decided to swallow or not he did not care little and only held his hands gently on her head in order to have them somewhere. Long ropes of semen spurted out as his orgasm was rather large and long, it seemed as it had been a long time since he had emptied his sack like this." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T17:51:04", "value": "When his spurts finally stopped there was little in the way of semen that backed out from Ravendance her mouth, only a small white piece remained on her tounge. \"Your boy hasn't been with a woman in a long time.. has he\", her small hand stroked up and down his shaft, which was lathered by her saliva. The small native american remained on her knees, he would have to make her want to be driven upon his aching shaft." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T18:03:36", "value": "With a grin on his lips Felix sat down on his knees infront of her and started to stroke her back and sides with his hands. \"No he have not, he is rather picky though.\" He said. The truth was more cruel. He was not the kind of man that was so good with the ladies, good thing he was here...Embracing Ravendance he slowly started to fall back wards onto the floor with her ontop of him and his aching shaft pressing up against her belly.Grinning happily he kissed her deeply once again and played around with her tounge, at the same time he spread her legs so she straddled him. Felix wanted her to ride him hard, yes, that would be best...Releasing the kiss after a long while he placed his lips on Ravendance's throat again and gave her another hickey, just to tease her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T18:09:46", "value": "She luckily had a good enough group of shawls so the hickeys didn't seem to mind her that much, she first started to toy with his shaft a little. Stroking up and down the hard and hot length and her tumb rubbing across the sensitive head, for a moment she lifted off him. Settling his shaft underneath her before she shot him a smile, \"Now.. get ready.. for this\", she suddenly released his member while at the same time letting herself go. Which resulted in him being speared right into her passage and having the head of his member deep inside her, she then locked her legs under his knees as she started to ride him in wave-like motions. Her canal tugging at him." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T18:23:07", "value": "As Felix was more or less speared into Ravendance, he let out a long moan of pleasure as his whole body tensed for moment before relaxing. Damn that was good, this was what he needed, sure as sure. She was good, very good he could tell and he enjoyed every second of it. First he grabbed hold of her hips to help her keep the balance but then his hands travelled up along her sides and to her breasts before going back to her hips. For now he would let her ride him like this, then it would be his turn. All the time Felix looked into her eyes and could see the lust burning in them, it was beautiful indeed." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T18:47:46", "value": "A firey chasm was inside of Ravendance as she rode him, her eyes shining insanely almost. She loved to ride males, the feel of them deep inside of you was ultimate to her. So she took him in deeply, each time hiliting his impressive sized member. \"Hmm.. your good..\", she whispered in a hoarse voice as he started to toy with her breasts and pushing her hips down alternating between those two." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T19:14:03", "value": "Half sitting up Felix embraced her with his arms and forced her down tightly upon him as he lay back down on the floor. \"I know I am...\" He whispered into her ear and gave it a slight nibble. Then his hands travelled down to her behind and stayed there as he started to thrust upwards with his hips, making his shaft hit fast and hard deep inside her. When this began his mouth placed itself upon her breasts which he liked so much, and suckled and licked. Actually Felix was a little strange in a way that he loved being in total controll but at the same time he also found great pleasure in knowing that his partner felt as good as possible, it was a fine line to go." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T19:25:39", "value": "Ravendance never really minded a male taking control, being more dominant and he did it extremly well. Her mouth latched onto his neck as he started to nibble at her breasts, she herself giving him a hickey and then starting a series of deep sounding moans as he plunged deeply into her body. His shaft hammering her insides, she squeezed him tightly each time he hilted himself. Just to give him that extra bit of pleasure." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T19:33:19", "value": "\"Grrr baby, very grrr...\" Felix mumbled with a grin as he felt Ravendance giving him a hickey, this combined with her squeezing made him shiver in pleasure. After a while of thrusting up into her he held her tightly and sat up so she was sitting in his lap with her slender legs folded around him. Grabbing hold of her firm behind Felix lift her up until he almost pulled out of her and only the tip of his large dick was inside her, then he slammed her back down with full force, impaling the petite Ravendance over and over again. Now and then he took a pause and gave her a long deep kiss or a moment of pleasing her breasts before impaling her again. This was heaven for him, or at least close to it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T19:37:27", "value": "Ravendance couldn't think of much better sexual relations that she had with men, however to all good things must come an end at some point and her insistent pounding together with his slamming motions made her body buckle on the pressure. \"Cumming!\", she wailed out like a banshee as her body spazmed in his arms and her canal constricted his member." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T19:51:19", "value": "Felix was close to having his orgasm as well, espcesially when she constricted even more during her second release, but he managed to keep it under controll...he thought. Instead he came inside her, hard, not as much as first time, but it caught him by surprise so his legs tensed as he emptied his sac. Still thought his member was rock hard. \"Don't think I am finished yet...\" he informed Ravendance and lay her down on her back and spread her legs out wide. Grabbing her hips he started to pound away in and out of her. Right now he did not want to give her a chance to rest after her last orgasm and he sure as hell wanted to empty his sac once more before he was finished..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T19:54:08", "value": "Ravendance thought that Felix would be content enough with just once, but he splayed her body back onto the bearrug. The hairs again tickling her as he began to drive himself in and out heavily and harshly, \"God.. that's..\", she gasped, \"so good.. fuck me.. harder.. faster rip me apart..\", she began to call out to him. Even now arching her hips of the ground each time he thrusted forward, at this rate she would have her third orgasm quickly. A few thin drippling lines of Felix's semen where also dripping onto the bearrug now out of Raven's sex." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T20:06:29", "value": "\"Ofcourse..\" Felix said, panting heavily as he pulled out of her dripping sex. Then, with her help ofcourse, he turned her around and made Ravendance stand on all four. Pushing into her sex from behind. Instantly he started to pound as fast, hard and deep as he possibly could, just like she wanted in order to make her cum one final time before it was his turn. After a few moments to add just a little bit more power he leaned forward and grabbed Ravendance's arms so he could use his muscles from his arms to pull her closer in the same rythm as he thrust into her with all his might. This made her uppebody to stand right out and the only thing that was connected with the floor was her knees and lower legs. Her breasts bounced back and forth as each time a wave from each thrust moved through her body." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T20:26:10", "value": "\"Good.. gods.. this.. is.. so.. fucking.. good\", she breathed out hotly between the hammering blows that impacted onto her delicate lower body. He was pounding into her so hard she was sure that she was going to tear in two, but her body held together. Her tight canal already beginning to close just a little. \"I'm close.. so.. close.. more.. harder.. deeper!\", she screamed out hotly and heavily, she didn't care if everyone heard her. She just wanted to get her pussy pounded into oblivion." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T21:17:37", "value": "If the neighbours did not hear her screaming out this they must be deaf. Said and done, Felix continued to pound as hard and fast as he could. Now and then he let out a moan as he felt how she got tighter by the moment. He could tell that she loved this more than him even. He was sure that not every costumer was able to give her three orgasms like he had, infact he was rather proud of himself and a grin spread across his lips when he thought about what he had accomplished. The pounding would continue until she came once again, he wanted to hear her scream out in pleasure" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T06:04:08", "value": "Her breasts jiggled in the light of the brazier, her body covered in a thin layer of sweat which dripped down onto the bearrug and a part of it rolling down her back to pool up between there pounding bodies. Ravendance just groaned now, she couldn't even make normal words. Her body being forced into utter submission by Felix's powerfull pounding motions, finally her eyes rolled back into her skull and her body shook like a building during an earthquake. His cock being trapped in a powerfull vice grip." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T16:42:15", "value": "This last orgasm that Ravendance had was too much for Felix as well. And when she had stopped to shake and moan in pleasure he pulled out and sprayed the thick white semen over her back and behind. While doing this his body tensed and he let out a long nice purr as his eyes were half closed. his shaft dripped with hsi own cum and her juices that he could see were trailing down Ravendance's inner thighs, it was beautiful. Slumping down beside her Felix grinned. \"Was I good enough for you?\" He asked and kissed her lips." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T19:39:51", "value": "Ravendance purred as well as he kissed her, \"Very..\", she kissed him back, tender and soft now. Her hands leriously stroking Felix's body, she had always liked strong lovers and Felix made her submit just a bit to him." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T19:47:16", "value": "Reaching after a small towel that had been together with the bucket, Felix uses it it dry Ravendance's back before tossing the towel aside. \"So, what happens now?\" Felix asks, laying still on his back with his hands under his head. \"I mean, this is my first time at a place like this...\" His voice trails off as he watches her face. Perhaps he should talk about something more romantic? Nawwww, that was boring, after all she was not his girlfriend or anything close to that." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T19:54:21", "value": "Indeed Felix had been charged a price that someone would come to collect soon, \"You're a good lover Felix, would you like some water\", she said with a temptive smile as she grabbed two water bottles, opening her own and gulping down the contents. \"I really liked our time, perhaps later we can do this again\"." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T20:00:12", "value": "\"Well, you're a good lover as well, makes us quite a couple.\" Felix chuckled and said thank you as he drank the cold water. It was refreshing and he liked the fact that he was not thirsty anymore. Making llove like he had just done made him rather fatiuged. \"Ofcourse, I am planning to stay here few nights, altough I would like to meet some of the other girls as well.\" Felix explained and ran a hand up and down her belly and let his fingers make small circles around her navel." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T20:01:53", "value": "\"I don't mind sweet Felix, just promise me that you'll visit at least once more\", she kissed his lips tenderly leaving an impression on them. She liked to have strong male lovers like Felix who where also sweet afterwards, her hand followed his as he travelled her belly." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T20:13:20", "value": "Nodding, Felix kissed Ravendance's lips tenderly and said: \"Ofcourse, I will visit you again, just be ready for an all nighter, with perhaps a short pause or two.\" He smiled and kissed her again. His hand still trailed her body, over her breasts an belly, back and forth. \"Can you recomend another girl for me?\" He then asked, needing someone he could act out on while being a tad more sadistic than with Ravendance. Sure he was dominant, but not evil, he wanted to be cruel to a girl as well, someone he could degrade every way possible." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T20:15:16", "value": "OOC: If you wanted, I could RP the other girl, or perhaps Lilian could play it. Just an idea :)\n\nRavendance smiled, \"Perhaps, let me ask around, we just have gotten some new girls\", she kissed him on the nose, the sound of an all nighter was quite an intresting prospect. She never had a male who could keep her going all night long." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T20:20:34", "value": "OOC: You can play her, you are a good writer and seems to be online alot :)\n\n\"Oh? Anyone into S/M whips and chains and that kind of stuff?\" Felix asked as it perked his interest at what she said. it was good that they had gooten in alot of new girls. It meant he would be first with them whish was good. \"Any catgirls?\" He asked with a grin and nibbled Ravendance's left earlobe. Felix had no idea how he could be going on all night with his woman but somehow he would manage, somehow..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T20:28:39", "value": "OOC: Thank you, I like compliments *Blushing Smile*\n\n\"There is a new girl..\", she wondered a bit, she did say that she found being tied up rather horny making, but when he asked if there where any catgirls the native american perked up. \"There is Allysa, but she is already a long time girl here. But we do have Nat'ka I don't know if she's into that stuff, but she did say that she wanted to try a lot of things. She has this real awesome braid that runs completely down her body, to her buttcheeks even\", she smiled as he nibbled at her earlobe." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T20:40:04", "value": "That braid thingie got him going instantly, having a thing for long braids, Felix grinned. \"Hmm, this Nat'ka girl seems to be my kind of girl, if she is willing to get used as a slave and rather humiliated that is.\" He said and kissed her cheek. \"I would like to speak with her.\" he lay his head on Ravendance's chest and listened to her heartbeat. It was strong and healthy, she was calm he could tell. \"I mean, you could ask around while I have some dinner or something, my belly is getting empty...\" His voice was almost a mumble as her trailed a finger through her patch of pubic hair above her sex." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T05:48:26", "value": "\"I could ask her for you, the dinner partion of the house is downstairs. I'm sure one of the other girls could help you with it, I will go and find Nat'ka, though I'm not a hundred percent on where she is right now\", her fingers now went to Felix's pubic hairs, making some into small braids themselves." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T05:57:58", "value": "Taking another swing from the water bottle, Felix thought about it for a second. \"Do you have a shower or something near here? I think I need to wash myself off before I head down for dinner.\" He asked and moved his hand back up to her belly. Still he had his head on her chest, just beacuse he did not know where to put it at the moment and he liked listening to her heart beats, the sound was soothing." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T05:59:48", "value": "\"I could bathe you if you'd wish, it is a thing us girls sometimes do for our most galant costumers\", she kissed his head, cooing his hair, \"you've earned that right\". She liked the feeling of him against her body, she never had a male that did this before to her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T17:03:10", "value": "Looking up and turning his head around, Felix smiled. \"how can I say no?\" He asked in return and lay down beside her on the rub. \"Why don't you tap up the water? I'll be waiting right here.\" He then added with a kiss on her forehead. Ravendance had stopped sweating now, and her presumed she needed a bath as well...Perhaps he would surprise her in the bath..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T20:23:46", "value": "But Ravendance her sweat was a tasty smell, as she walked by him it was hinted by a small aphrodisac that ran trough the sweat. Her eyes lingered on his member for a while befofe she went away, her long brown hair running down her back and her small buttcheeks swinging to each side. She bent over long to turn on the tap, the warm water filling the tub her ass sticking out and her small asscheeks spread. Revealing her tiny sphincter to Felix, \"The waters done.. horny one\", she said that last bit with evident lust in her lingering voice." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T20:32:44", "value": "Standing up Felix slowly walked into the fresh bathroom and stopped behind Ravendance as he placed a hand on her ass. \"I think you are the horny one right now...\" He smiled and give her buttcheeks a half hard spank. \"now I have a question for you...\" He then whispered into her ear and started to stroke her behind with his hand \"...Hvae you ever had it in this hole?\" Felix asked and ran a finger over her starshaped asshole. If she did not like it there, it was okay, he just had to ask anyway, seeing what she liked or not." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T05:44:41", "value": "\"I've never had anything up there Felix.. but you can be the first\", she was a bit afraid of anal sex, always thinking that it would hurt far to badly. She was always afraid that something would rip inside of her and that she had to get to the hospital for that, but she was pretty sure that Felix would know what he was doing." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T05:55:45", "value": "Oh so there was something that she had not tested yet? How fun! \"I'll be sure to be gentle.\" he smiled and suddenly grabbed Ravendance's waist and more or less tossed her into the bath along with himself, all the time he laughed as he loved doing childish things like these to people. Wiping his eyes from water he sat up and leaned against the tub with a smile/grin on his lips. \"So, I have never been bathed before by someone else, should I just sit here?\" He asked, not really knowing what to do at the moment. It would feel a little ackward to have someone else clean you, but what the hell..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T05:58:35", "value": "\"Just sit back Felix..\", she did find it amusing that he had tossed her into the water. Not many man still had that small childish sense of humor on them. But she took a large sponge from the side of the bathtub and pushed it underwater. Her body was laying almost against him as she began to stroke his chest, the sponge running along the ridges of his body and then down to his legs. She didn't pay any attention to his private areas yet." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T06:04:27", "value": "If Ravendance did not pay any attentions to his private area yet, Felix sure payed attention to hers and the area around there. As soon as she started to press herself up against him his hands were onto her. He wanted to make her aroused and drop a little focus on the cleaning, just to tease her. Gently his fingers trailed over her body and finaly down to her sex, this ofcourse was from behind so his arm lay over her lower back. \"Tell me if it hurts...\" he said and pushed his thumb up her behind as his long and forfinger proceeded to please her sex. Felix's other hand stayed on her back to keep her pressed against him. He liked her body so close to him, not only in a sexuall way but also for company." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T06:06:37", "value": "Raven shifted a bit as he pushed his thumb into her small anal hole, her body not really comfortable with the intrusion. \"Its.. alright\", but she did love the effects that he had on her sex. His hands toying with her privates, but she was a well trained woman and the sponge didn't leave his legs until the where done. She then began to stroke the larger portion of his back." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T16:38:04", "value": "Slowly Felix started to move his thumb in and out. This was to stretch her some before later on when he would use his shaft instead. \"Try to relax, it won't hurt as much then.\" He said and kissed her cheek. Ravendance was pressed tightly against him, her perked nipples were cramped against his chest and he could tell that she was getting aroused. Still Felix's fingers played around with her sex, stroking her clitoris, he hoped she enjoyed his attentions. It was a little difficult to know as she seemed so consentrated on cleaning him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T19:53:31", "value": "\"Ok\", she whispered back, her body felt hot because of him. That is why she concentrated on cleaning him, not to come over like some horny eighteenyearold only looking for a hot fuck. She wanted to have him teach her, she wanted the feel what this would be like. She didn't want her own lust to spoil it for her, the finger was starting to get some intresting responses now, a feeling of warmth welling up in her stomach." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T20:02:00", "value": "After a short while, when Felix felt it was alright he took his thumb out and said. \"turn around, sit in my lap with your back against me.\" His Large shaft was already hard again, his own fantasies had made it so, well he was nothing more than a man ina tub with a very goodlooking woman. It would be interesting to test on Ravendance, suddenly she seemed more insecure than before, more girl like, not at all llike when he met her for the first time." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T20:08:57", "value": "Well he was going to take her virginity, well her other one, so maybe that was to be expected. But she did what he asked, her small back against his large chest. Her legs on his, her body wriggling on his lap a little. \"Like this?\", she asked him, her voice suddenly sounding very timid." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T20:13:56", "value": "\"Perfect.\" Felix said with a calming voice and gently lift her up with one hand as the other one one held his shaft so he could aim better. Slowly when finding the right spot he slowly made her sit down on his penis, pressing a little so the tip popped into her starshaped hole. \"You're doing great.\" he whispered to Ravendance and kissed her neck and cheek as he slowly pushed her down further, making her impale herself on his shaft." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T06:00:08", "value": "It was good that the water was a nice lubricant otherwise she would have been in a load of pain, plus Felix was a cutey too. Calming her that it was alright, \"Hmm.. yeah..\", as the head popped into her butt she bit her teeth. It was strange, really strange. But strange in a good way and she began to move herself down further, her ass sinking downwards. \"Its.. strange Felix.. but good too.. is it the same for you?\", she whispered." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T06:06:03", "value": "Continuing the kisses, Felix made her sink down until she sat in his lap again, altough this time she had his shaft in her ass. \"It's very tight and warm.\" He explained to Ravendance while slowly lifting her up again until the head of his penis was almost out in order to stretch her some more before he sank her down again. Felix would do this a few times before he started to move his hips in order to stretch her some more and then get to move his hips instead so she could sit still without getting hurt. She felt so small in his arms that it was almost cute, and felix had no problemmoving Ravendance up and down like this or reach with his hands to touch her where eve he wanted." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T06:10:16", "value": "Felix could also hear the small plunging sounds of something underwater, it seemed she was fingering herself as he pushed and pulled her down and up his shaft. It felt so strange having something so hot inside of her ass but it also made her more hot for Felix, he was so kind and gentle. But those thoughts faded when she began to toy with her clit, her finger rubbing the soft nubbin." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T16:28:59", "value": "It seemed as if Ravendance had gotten over the worst pain so Felix started to move his hips instead, to move at a medium pace in and out of her behind, now and then he let out a groan as she tensed up some. While doing this, Felix moved his hands to her breasts and started to toy with them as he had done before, only a little rougher this time. Last time she seemed to like his light pinching of the nipples so he did this as well. Not really knowing what to do of his mouth at the moment, Felix made Ravendance twist her neck a little so he could lean over and kiss her mouth, hard. It was a more or less forced kiss with his lips placed titghly against hers and his tounge was in her mouth, tasting her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T19:43:46", "value": "She cried out into his mouth as he drove himself inside of her steadily and with a good pace, muffled cries of both pain and pleasure. Both combined. She wasn't completly used to the sensation of having something stuck up her butt but the pleasure that both his hands and mouth caused where ample to subdue that pain a bit." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T20:05:13", "value": "After having toyed with her breasts for a while, Felix sneaked a hand down to her sex and drove two fingers into there at the same time she continued with her masturbating. Her cries of pain and pleasure vibrated into his mouth and it made him feel even better and more aroused than before, but he controlled himself and kept the same pace as he did not want Ravendance to hurt to much." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T21:37:48", "value": "Ravendance started to ride on his hand, her own fingers helping his, soon there was an almost entire fist inside of herself. Three of her own fingers and two of his, driving steadily into her sex as he bounced her ontop of his cock. Her face was contorted with pleasure, she loved this." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T16:47:37", "value": "Releasing the aggresive kiss, Felix started to thrust a little harder in the same rythm as she choose to bounce in. \"'cum...\" He whispered into her ear and licked it together with a light nibble of the earlobe. He was loving this but he wanted her to clean his shaft with her mouth after this. He loved Ravendance's tounge and lips, they were so soft and she was experienced in using them as well..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T19:50:30", "value": "That is exactly what she did, her asshole tensing up as he whispered and teased her lobe. Her assmuscles clenching tightly as her nails dug into his muscled thighs, her eyes rolling back into her skull." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T20:40:44", "value": "While Ravendance had her orgasm, Felix held her tightly and gritted his teeth as he felt her nails dig into his tighs, damn that hurt! He would have marks there after this...As her orgasm susided he took his fingers out of her and asked: \"Will you please me with your mouth now?\" He hoped she would as he was very close to comming as well. Her ass was tight and warm and he would make sure to use it more later on during that all nighter he had promised..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T20:43:10", "value": "\"Yes..\", she whispered hotly againts his skin, her ass had lingered on him as he pulled her off him. The native did clean his cock first with the sponge, she didn't want to taste her own.. contents on him. But after she had finished she lowered her head, first taking a deep breath of air as she sunk her mouth down over his shaft, it was hard breathing underwater." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T20:53:44", "value": "\"Good God that's nice...\" Felix purred as her head dived underwater and her mouth clenched around his dick. It did not take long at all for him to have his orgasm. His eyes roled back and his toes curled and he splurted into her mouth that he loved so much. His hands gripping the sides of the bathtub as he did not dare to pushe her head when it was underwater." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T09:46:46", "value": "She came up finally after she had sucked him almost dry of his seed, she layed besides him. Her hair making tendrils across his chest as she pushed her head on it, \"You're nice..\", she said with a soft smile. One of her fingers toying with his nipple, just for fun." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T12:46:43", "value": "He sure was clean now. Felix leaned back in the bath tub with Ravendance laying beside him. This was great indeed and right now he did not want to move anywhere at all. Closing his eyes he lay still and let her play with his nipples, it tickled a little but he did not mind right now. \"I can be bad if you want that as well...\" He whispered with a chuckle as he ran a hand through Ravendance's long brown hair. The only sounds he heard was the water moving and he rbreathing against his chest." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T14:22:38", "value": "\"I'll go look for my friend.. she should be around here somewhere, perhaps you can even get something to eat\", she whispered hotly into his ear, her small mouth then nibbling just a little at his lobe. A second later she was gone, out of the bath and having a robe around her body. Already holding one up for Felix.\n\nOOC: Perhaps Zakharra would be a nice one to RP with, she's great (First hand experience) and can play a terrific sub." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T16:42:43", "value": "Ravendance seemed to be tressed all of a sudden and Felix wanted to stay in the tub for a little bit longer. But as she was already out of it he might as well follow. Getting out of the bath he takes the robe and puts it on, it felt soft against his now very clean skin. \"sounds great, I am somewhat hungry.\" He replied and kissed her cheek before walking into the bedroom and started to collect his spread out clothing. He had no idea that he had tossed it around so much but oh well...\"Can I get dinner downstairs?\"\n\nOOC: Sure, sounds great ^_^" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T17:19:07", "value": "\"That's the only place you can get it..\", she said with another marvelous smile, then she was gone. Into her dresser she went, seemingly looking for something. As he left she turned her head, \"You where perfect\", she said with a soft smile before returning to her busniuess." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T18:55:25", "value": "Felix smiled back at Ravendance: \"You were perfect as well.\" He said and got dressed. \"See you tomorrow then.\" he then finished and waited for a little while if she had anything more to say as he was ready to walk downstairs and have his dinner. His belly was empty and started to grumble out loud now. He guessed that having sex for quite a long while made him hungry like hell." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T06:08:27", "value": "There was no response from Ravendance other then a quick shake of her hand waving him away, she was still going trough her dresser, trying to find something inside of it. After Felix left the door fell into a lock, a definite key turning. It seemed Ravendance didn't want unexpected company." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T22:12:42", "value": "The next day had been uneventful for Felix. Nothing had really happened and he had just taking it easy; walking around in the garden, enjoying the sun, readong a good book and so on.Altough now he stood outside Ravendance's room with a bag slung over his shoulder. This would be a long night and he hoped it would go well as this girl was something special alright. Checking his clothes one last time along with his breath: Everything seemed to be okay so he knocked on the door. Felix hoped she had prepared something as well as he would not be bale to come up with all the ideas." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T05:55:16", "value": "Ravendance answered the door dressed in soley her underwear, the loincloth hanging over her hips. Those breasts with the beautiful nipples stood out as she smiled, \"Hello Felix.. come it\", she stepped away from him. Revealing her room, which hadn't changed, and letting him in." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T16:21:10", "value": "Felix smiled back at her as he stepped into her comfortable room. Letting the bag slid off his shoulder he turned to er and scanned her from tip till toe. \"You look beautiful as always.\" he said and placed his hands on her slender hips. \"You had a nice day off?\" Felix then asks and kisses her cheek before stepping away from Ravendance with a grin on his lips. He had looked forward to this evening. Outside the sun was slowly setting and a golden light creeped over the land and the Cathouse. The light searched its way into the room through one of the windows and hit the two that stood in the hallway from the side." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T18:41:51", "value": "The door closed slowly, the audible clinck of the door falling into perfect fit. Ravendance approached the door and closed it, turning the key. \"Yes.. quite a nice one Felix.. I have.. been wondering what you where going to do to me\", her eyes shot for a moment at the bed, it had a small wet spot on it. Even a moron could have understood her meaning and what she had been doing." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T20:34:27", "value": "A slight grin appeared on Felix's lips when he saw the small spot on the bed. Oh my, wasn't she a horny little girl alright. \"Well I have a fw things in mind...\" He said and turned back to face Ravendance. \"I have a few things with me, hopefully I will get to use them all on you.\" He walked up to her and nodded towards the small bag he had brougth with him, altough it was closed shut so she could not see what was inside. Placing his hands on her sides he slowly let his fingers touch her firm behind before he gently pulled her close to him. Ravendance could easily feel the hard bulge in his pants. \"First I thought that you could do something for me...I would like you to perform a strip tease while I watch...\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T05:49:34", "value": "Well it wasn't going to be much of a striptease if she only had her loincloth on, however she smiled when feeling the buldging hardness of Felix's member. \"Very well.. sit on the bed felix\", she slowly made her way to her closet and pulled out a few more things, a halter-top and a series of ankle bracelets. Then she placed on some indian music, slowly her body started to sway to the music, her eyes closed as her body moved before him. The agile grace evident in every step, slowly she reached down to her ankle bracelet. Taking it off and tossing it to Felix." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T16:30:05", "value": "Felix slumped down at the bed and watched the dance. It was sure that Ravendance had danced many times before. Her steps and movements were confident and she knew what she was doing. It was beautiful indeed. the bracelet she tossed at him landed in his lap but he let it lay there for the moment, ontop of the now a little larger buldge. his pants suddenly felt very tight indeed and it would be nice to take them off. The woman infront of him looked like a tribal dancer he had seen on documentaries so many times before. With those feathers in her hair, the setting sun and the burning fire...Right now it was good to be Felix." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T19:32:49", "value": "Slowly she untied her halter top and dropped that, her loincloth the last too go. In the firey midsummer sun her body was aflame with fire, her body layed with a thin layer of sweat as she stood infront of Felix. The feathers in her hair, tied there as she let her hair lay across her body. She simply smiled at him, a kind soft smile. Like he and her where the only two humans left, she stayed there. Waiting for his orders." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T21:40:21", "value": "Grinning happily, Felix motioned for the now very naked Ravendance to approach him and lay down on the bed on her back. It was time to start this very long night. For some reason he felt a little unsure if he could manage this and perhaps he had promised too much? Hopefully it would be alright anyway. Felix had planned a rather long foreplay, just to tease her even more. He would take his time and not stress at all...Letting his right hand open the small bag he slowly pulled forward an leather chackle. SHe did not need to worry, it would only be light right now, and Ravendance could always say no..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T05:45:10", "value": "However the young native american approached the bed and slowly planted herself apon it, her body draped on it. Those long tendrils of brown hair hanging across the bed as she looked at Felix, he slowly took a leather chackle from the bag that he had and she simply smiled at him. She had promised Felix that she would be his for tonight, all the night. She wondered herself if she had the stamina for it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T05:54:11", "value": "Actually after the first chakle came three more, two for her arms and two for her legs, four chakles in total. Gently he secured Ravendance to the bed and then checked so she would not be able to wriggle her way out of them, she could not. Reaching down into the bag once more he produced a piece of black cloth that he tied around her head and infront of her eyes as a blindfold. \"Now we can start...\" Felix whispered into Ravendance's delicate ear as he lay down tightly beside her. Now he knew that he got the element of surprise and he would just it well with her. Slowly and gently his hands started to roam her body, touching her, but avoiding to touch her sex directly." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T18:57:31", "value": "The feeling of being tied down and unable to see was nothing truly new to Ravendance although Felix did it in a much more enjoyable way then most of her companions had done before, the young indian moaned softly as he moved his hands across her body. Softly taking her form in again, she felt her pulse quicken. This was exciting." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:35:36", "value": "Last time, felix had used ice on her and make Ravendance shiver and moan beacuse of the cold. This time he would use something else, molten wax, red wax. Lighting a candle he let it burn for a short while before he slowly twisted it over her delicate body. Letting a single drop of hot wax fall down right on her left nipple. Thise while his free hand moved down between her legs and have the fingers trail up and down her slit, teasing her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T05:55:19", "value": "The native american gasped as she felt the hotness of wax fall onto her nipple, it burned but in a pleasurable way. Softly she moaned as Felix started to toy with her slit, she squirmed just a little in Felix's grasp. Just to give him the idea that he would have to work to make her climax." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T06:04:15", "value": "Good, the wax was having its intended effect, it was nice to behold actually. Letting more of the wax drip upon her body, Ravendance was slowly being burned over several places. Gently he pushed a finger inside of her sex and moved it in and out of her at a slowpace, this while his thumb started to please her clit more directly. All the time he kept silent but his mouth also worked her body, escpecially Ravendance's throat, neck and lips where his targets. Felix loved to give her hickeys, and now she was getting plenty of them..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T19:08:10", "value": "Luckily Ravendance had enough make-up and scarfs to brush away the hickeys, so that didn't care her to much. But the burning of the wax was going to leave some marks, well perhaps they would turn out nice. Never quite know until you see them, as he started to provide direct pressure to her clit she let out a small gasp. Then started to struggle more heavily in his arms." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T20:31:31", "value": "It was bad that Ravendance had masturbated not a long while ago as she was much more difficult to get going now...\"Relax. Stop struggling...\" Felix whispered into her ear and nibbled the earlobe. After doing this he put the candle aside and took his pants off to let his member spring free, it was already stone hard and the thought of starting to fuck her right now was getting more and more interessting by the second...But no. Laying himself on top of Ravendance with the tip of his penis against her mouth and his face between her legs, this would be fun." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T05:47:49", "value": "Ravendance layed on the bed, a bit more quieter then she had before. Her eyes where closed behind the blindfold, she found it intresting. Having her vision taken away from her, not being able to see what Felix was going to do to her. As he moved himself so that his member was ontop of her mouth she opened it, the large member slipping in. She was pretty sure that Felix would have some self control, she didn't like to get her throat fucked." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T20:37:11", "value": "Ravendance had been right when she assumed that Felix had selfcontroll. He only let the shaft slip into her mouth and not much further, after all he did not want to make her gag or anything. And he did not really like to push in deeper by force. Letting out a purr of pleasure he placed his lips against her sex that was a little damp but he was sure as sure that he would make it completely soaked soon enough. Felix's hands grabbed her buttocks and thighs as he started to lick and kiss deep into her sex, no foreplay or teasing this time..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T08:06:38", "value": "Ravendance's eyes went wide beneath her blindfold as she felt him enter her mouth, but was glad that he still had his self control. Her tounge could now play with the head of his member, and she did. Her tounge licking over the glans beneath the head as she purred softly against the head as he started to lick her folds, it felt good." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T14:46:49", "value": "Gently, Felix pushed two fingers into her tights sex and twirled them around and he also pushed a finger into her behind as well, taking it very slowly as he did not want to hurt her. His tounge and lips continued to work on her sex and clit. Doing this, Felix started to think about a soccer match during a rainy and muddy day. Everything to delay his release. Now and then he pulled out of her mouth to let Ravendance breathe some, but only for short moments..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T15:55:32", "value": "Breathing wasn't overly dificult as she could still breathe trough her nose, though she was glad that he thought of her as she suckled apon him member. Her cunt was already getting wetter by the second as he started to impliment his fingers, she loved to have her orfices filled and Felix did it perfectly. She moaned softly into the head of his member, the vibrations running trough it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T02:21:54", "value": "The vibrations felt so nice that Felix thought that he had to have his release, but it seemed like he would be safe from it for a moment...Or so he thought when it suddenly felt up his spine and in the last second he pulled out of Ravendance's mouth and let his seed land on her breasts and belly. When this happened a surprised groan escaped his mouth. It was a groan of pleasure as well as he loved what she had done to him. \"Now I have to pay you back...\" He whispered and continued to please her until she came. He did not stress as he had all night..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T08:07:34", "value": "Ravendance felt the twitch in his member as he was about to have his release, so she already prepared herself for it. But when it faded she closed her mouth again, which might had caused it as he pulled out quickly and blasted his load across her breast and her belly. The seed hanging there, as he started to work on her harder Ravendance whimpered then started to cry out as she came. A thin jet of her own juice coming out of her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T12:35:54", "value": "Wow! Felix never thought that could happen. That jet of juice would jump out like that, it was kinda strange to see, and he was rather surprised. \"Holy shit...\" He mumbled and slowly rolled off Ravendance and started to undo the chackles before removing the blindfold. Felix wanted to see her beautiful dark eyes now that they would make love. Taking a towel he cleaned her body from his semen and then lay down ontop of her, slowly, taking his time. Embracing Ravendance with his strong arms he kissed her lips deeply. It was a kiss filled with love and much passion and not just an ordinary deep kiss that she would have had plenty of from her other costumers..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T13:19:13", "value": "As Ravendance was released she waited eagerly for her male to come to her, and when he did his body draped across hers. She spread her legs as he embraced her, kissing her deeply. A kiss of love, of want and passion. A kiss that ment something, Ravendance returned it with the same fire as he had blessed her with. She knew now that she might have found a man she could be with." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T06:18:52", "value": "During the long kiss Felix entered Ravendance slowly, making her feel every inch. Then at a medium pace he started to move in and out of her. now and then he shifted pace and strength to see what she liked the most. All the time he tried to be as close as possible to her, wanting to feel her body heat radiating from her, taste her sweat and skin, the salty taste was great. On the pillow her brown hair lay spread out like a halo around her head, making Ravendance even more beautiful. To Felix it was more arousing to watch her and listen to her whimpers, groans and grunt of pleasure than being inside of her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T18:11:35", "value": "It was arrousing as well to feel the deepness of Felix's kiss, the sound of there lips moving across eachother. As he started to move she moaned softly, her mouth breaking away from his. Her mouth kissing his neck, tasting the sweat on his body. The sweat that she loved to feel, her body was heated and she was groaning slowly because of this sweet pace. \"Felix...\", she moaned softly against him." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T20:54:23", "value": "Felix tilted his head slightly backwards and to the side so Ravendance could kiss and taste him even better. The neck and throat was his \"weak spot.\" and he could not help but to moan in pleasure when he felt her lips and tounge against his skin. A little surprised that she actually said his name for the first time during the act, he replied in a whisper: \"Raven...Anything I can do for you?\" His voice was low and warm against her skin. She could feel his breath for each time he exhaled. Felix face was very close to Ravendance's, his lips almost touching hers." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T05:53:54", "value": "Ravendance felt that Felix tilted himself, she first thought he was going to draw himself away but more likely he wanted her too kiss him more passionately. Ravendance kissed Felix further on the neck and then looked into his eyes as he asked her what she wanted, she waited for a moment. Laying there, feeling his warmth on her mouth before locking her mouth apon his and started to ride with Felix's thrusts. Her long legs hooking behind him, giving him other places to touch." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T19:16:58", "value": "The thrusts now became much more hard and aggresive than before. It was beacuse of Felix's arousal. Now he more or less smacked against her hips with his each time his member went inside of her in a rather hard way. He loved to shift between being soft and tender and suddenly somewhat rough. When he reached the level of how hard and fast he would thrust he seperated his lips from Ravendance's just so he could hear her cries of pleasure." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T06:19:43", "value": "Each time Felix pushed his hips upwards she already prepared herself as he slammed into her, she felt so overstretched before he quickly drew away and did it again. She started to moan as he kept his lips pressed but when he removed those she started to groan, her body was quickly heating up as he pounded her into the bed." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T19:00:28", "value": "The bed started to rock against the wall with slamming sounds in the same rythm as Felix kept up as he over and over again drove himself harder and faster inside Ravendance. Just to get better leverage and power he leaned over her on his hands. He could see and hear that she felt very good with what he was doing right now so he continued with it. Felix could feel that he was getting close to his limit once more but this time he did not try to hold it in, quite the opposite, he encouraged it with his mind, he wanted to fill her up...Much." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T19:07:40", "value": "\"Felix\"... she panted and started to moan, her eyes rolling back into her skulls as she was slammed into the wall together with the bed. \"come..\", she screamed as he brushed against her clit each time he thrusted into her so deeply, \"inside..\", her body started to shake as he only sped up. The rapid pounding motions taking there toll, her eyes rolled back into her skull. \"ME!\", she suddenly yelled out as her cunt constricted around him." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T22:13:45", "value": "Oh my, that was special...Felix did not even react much, or more exactly, he did not have time to react when he filled Ravendance up with his cum. Her sex had gripped him so hard that he did not know what to do. When her orgasm had slowly started to subside, Felix lay ontop of her and brushed som hair out of her face that had started to sweat some. \"You're amazing...\" He whispered and gave Ravendance a kiss before saying: \"The night has only begun, anything special you would like to do tonight?\" Felix gave her an oportunity to do something she was not always given as a pleasure girl..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T06:03:49", "value": "Ravendance looked up at him as he layed across her, her body was still heated and warm as he brushed the hair from her face. There bodies where both sweating, the kiss was utterly delicate and extremly likeable. \"Felix.. I just wish to be with you..\", she rubbed his face. Her hands trailing his features, \"I.. I.. think I love you..\", she whispered, her eyes suddenly seeming very timid." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T17:55:54", "value": "Felix thinked he felt the same way about her. \"I love you too...\" He whispered back after what seemed to be an eternity of silence. After this he did not really know what to do, he just lay ontop of her holding Ravendance close to himself, feeling her heartbeat against his chest. Getting his senses back to him he kissed her mouth a few times more, altough this time lightly and filled with something that could be love. \"I will be with you as long as you want.\" Felix then said and smiled at her. This was very different indeed..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T18:03:36", "value": "Ravendance looked at Felix as he whispered to her, as he kissed her she felt her heart beat faster. She knew now that he loved her too, the kisses where perfect apon her lips. \"Felix.. then.. you can't leave.. ever\", she smiled at him, she wrapped her arms around his neck. Kissing him deeply now, \"Now.. my beautiful man.. let me please you\", she smiled towards him again." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T18:52:26", "value": "Rolling off Ravendance, Felix wondered what she would do now. It would be good that he knew for sure and he could hardly wait. His breathing was heavy as the last minute of thrusting into her had been more difficult to keep up than he thought from the start, but oh well. \"You are free to please, love.\" He said with a nice smile and kissed her cheek, waiting for her to do whatever she wanted to do." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T20:01:19", "value": "Ravendance was quick to answer Felix's wishes and her own, as his body rolled off hers she enjoyed the kiss. Slowly she kissed his chest, going down him with her tounge stuck out. Licking across his body until she reached his head, her hands grabbed the length of him and started to stimulate whilst her tounge lapped at the tip." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T21:48:22", "value": "Ah, this was life: A nice and very goodlloking girl giving you a blowjob for free and she liked it. Felix had to do this more times...When Ravendance started licking he let out a releived exhale and relaxed his whole body at once. Putting a hand under his head as a pillow he watched his girlfriend while she worked at his large member that slowly got harder and harder once again. \"Oh my, you're good...\" He mumbled with a smile on his lips as he stroked her long brown hair. Now Felix knew that he wanted her just more than one night, he wanted to have her forever. And for once he felt that he would not be an ass of a boyfriend..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T06:04:15", "value": "Ravendance licked the feeling of Felix growing beneath her ministrations. So when he was fully hardened Ravendance mounted him again, but turning her butt towards him she opened up her cheeks. Revealing her sphincter, \"Felix.. put.. your finger in..\", she whispered hotly as she started to churn her cunt up and down his shaft. There was more then enough juice there to lube up Felix's finger before he pushed it in." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T16:48:06", "value": "Felix did not really reflect on what she was asking about so he did what she told him. First he lubricated his forefinger with her juices and slowly pushed it up Ravendance's ass. Since she had not used her behind that much she was very tight and at first he had trouble fingering her, perhaps she was a little nervous still? Altough after a few tries he managed to stretch her enough so the finger was able to slip inside. It was very tight and warm, much tighter than her cunt actually. Slowly he started to move his finger about inside her and at the same time move it in and out. Felix let out a moan of pleasure as he felt how Ravendance moved up and down on his shaft, her sex tightning from time to time as he moved his finger in and out of her ass." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T18:46:42", "value": "Felix could hear the heated sounds of Ravendance as she rode him, her ass was firm and looked so delicious infront of him. Moving up and down as she moaned softly, she liked to have something up her butt. Though his cock up there again might be a bit much, she was still a little sore from the last time. Though Felix was such a sweetheart with taking his time." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T20:20:10", "value": "Slowly Felix snaked an arm around Ravendance's belly and gently pushed her down so she lay ontop of him. Altough now he had to take the finger out or else he would break it. Having her lay so tightly ontop of him made it more arousing than before beacuse now he could touch her whereever he wanted and use his hips more. In a wavelike motion he started to move against her sex, making his member move in and out of her while his left hand went down to her clit and started to rub it. The right hand moved around her body, touching whereever it could find a good spot to touch..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T23:06:50", "value": "\"Oh Felix..\", she whispered hotly into his ear, his wavelike motions of his hips and the finger teasing her clit made her body warm up for him. Stoking her inner furnace to a really hot level, slowly she started to move with his hips, driving him just a bit further inside of her. Giving him a tight squeeze every now and then." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T11:06:27", "value": "Felix kissed her throat and neck to make her feel better. Now he wanted Ravendance to come to her release not by him being rough but by teasing her there. \"Raven, you are so beautiful...\" Felix whispered back into her ear and nibbled her earlobe a little. his free hand went up to her mouth and ran it's fingertips over her lips and then her chin. Felix wanted to touch her everywhere." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T11:44:50", "value": "Ravendance licked at Felix's fingers as he ran them across her face, she moaned softly as he kissed her neck. He was the perfect man, rough, strong and still so soft when alone with her. She loved him, with all her heart, slowly she felt her body heat up. She was close." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T15:03:00", "value": "When Ravendance began to get close to her release, Felix placed his lips upon her hers and kissed her deeply. It was a long kiss that would no break until she had had her orgasm. His own release was not close but it felt good jut to please her anyway he could. The free hand now caressed Ravendance's firm breast, stroking them, following their forms with it's fingers and touching the nipples only briefly, as if teasing." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T15:15:59", "value": "It made Ravendance melt in Felix's hands, his body pressed against hers made her eyes water. She loved him so, she loved the way he kissed her as she kissed him back. The deepness and understanding in there kisses, then as he rubbed her nipples she spasmed, first a short one. But then she spasmed longer, each time he brushed her nipples. The spasms would increase in length and in power, affectively milking his cock." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T12:03:36", "value": "Felix let out a moan in her mouth when he felt how Ravendance got tighter, if that was possible, altough he managed to hold his release back by pure force of will. He knew that he should not come too much or else he would not be able to stand all night. Altough if Ravendance had many releases he only became happy. It felt good to hear her moans and see how good she felt each time he did something right, and right now she seemed to enjoy his touches and movements so he continued with them until her orgasms faded away." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T13:31:01", "value": "It lasted for quite some time but when she stopped moving her head was lulled besides his, her mouth kissing him. \"I love you Felix.. you know me.. so well\", with a wet pop she pulled Felix out of her cavern. \"Tell.. me what you want Felix..\", she kissed his chest, she wanted to please him too." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T16:31:09", "value": "Felix could see that Ravendance's tearfilled eyes were dreamy from pleasure and so far he did quite a good job...\"I love you too...\" He whispered and kissed her gently. Now it was time to get a little more rough again, he wanted to neighbours to hear her screams of pleasure and keeping them awake...\"Go up on all fours for me.\" Felix finally said with a smile and kissed her lips gently, he wanted to fuck her like an animal..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T17:57:15", "value": "Ravendance liked taking his member from behind, it was almost three times the pleasure. So she placed herself there, her head leaned down to the pillow. Her beautiful brown hair layering it, her body sweaty from there previous excersises. Her muscles gleaming in the light of the sun, they looked beautiful. Like angels mating, two people in pure undying love with eachother." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T18:25:24", "value": "Not wasting any time in waiting Felix got up behind her on his knees nad with some force pushed his member into her very wet sex. Then he grabbed hold of her ass and started to slam into her. Almost instantly the bed started to rock and hit the wall with a loud banging noise. Each time he dug himself into her sex and hit her behind with his hips a wave rippled across her ass and down her thighs, this in turn made slapping sounds. After a while Felix also picked up speed the more he got aroused the faster and stronger he fucked her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T19:14:52", "value": "Ravendance cried out into the pillows, \"MPH!\", her eyes wide opened each time he forcefully slammed himself into her. Finally she broke free from the pillows as he fucked her pussy, plowing into her. Each thrust harder then the last one it seemed, \"Felix.. baby.. oh.. fuck.. so close again.. your gonna make me cum.. make me cum.. please..\", she begged him, her body forcing itself back against his thrusts." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T19:36:40", "value": "Felix loved this position, he loved being ontop, escpecially to take someone from behind was really good. Leaning forward he grabbed hold of her arms instead to gain more momentum and power in his thrust. But now he paused and said: \"Only if I can cum in your mouth, love.\" He said with a smile, feeling just a tad bit of sadistic. Ofoucrse he would make her cum anyway even if she said no, but it was always fun to play around." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T20:16:38", "value": "\"Yes yes.. YES!\", she screamed out as he fucked her, pulling her arms backwards. Stretching them almost uncomfortably, she came. Squeezing all around him, her orgasm even more intese then the previous one. Her body spasming as she bucked backwards against him, only prolonging the power of the orgasm." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T20:26:58", "value": "Not stopping as she came and squeezing him hard as hell, Felix continued to fuck her while gritting his teeth until it was time for him to cum, ofcourse he waiting for Ravendance to ride out her orgasm. Pulling out he stood up and waited for her to turn around so she could suck him dry and make him hard again with her mouth. He breathed heavily and his abs heaved much along with the rest of his muscles than had started to show now that he sweated, just like her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T06:00:45", "value": "As Felix rode out her orgasm Ravendance was pleasantly suprised, but as she stopped she remembered what she'd agreed to do. So turning around she started to jerk on Felix's member as she closed the tip inside her mouth, flicking her tounge left and right across the head. Her eyes looking up at Felix as her second hand went to his sac, actually squeezing it lightly to produce more semen." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T16:49:18", "value": "Actually it was not the sucking itself that was the most erotic thing about having Ravendance do it, but it was he eyes that looked up at him. Those dark eyes made him shiver and it did not take a long time before he came into her small mouth. Letting out a long moan Felix placed his hands on her head but did nothing more with them as he knew that she did not like to get her mouth fucked. Letting out a long and happy sigh he felt how his sac was empty and for a moment he closed his eyes and let Ravendance swallow before he sat down on his knees infront of her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T18:38:02", "value": "Ravendance felt her mouth quickly filled with semen, her mouth puffy with it as she swallowed it. It was a big load and she savored every drop of it, as he dropped on his knees before her she smiled. \"I want to try something Felix, its called a aura centre\", she took a very strange sitting, her legs beneath her. Almost in a worshipping way, \"Try to sit like this, then, we place our hands just an inch from eachother and look into her eyes\", truth be Ravendance had never tried this and it was considered a great honor to do it, but she also heard of some of the lesser fortunate people who did this. But those stories where just there to scare, weren't they?" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T19:27:48", "value": "Now Felix wondered what she had in her mind. But he was not a person with a close type of sense so he nodded with a smile and sat as she did and held out his hands as she showed him. \"Okay, and what should happen?\" He asked with a quirky look on his face as he looked into her eyes. This was probably something that her parents or some tribemember or something had tought her. Oh well it woulc not hurt." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T06:00:14", "value": "Ravendance began a slow melodic chant as Felix took his position, her hands drifted infront of Felix as she closed her eyes for a moment. Then her chanting picked up, stronger, more demanding now. Slowly Felix felt a strength in his body, a warmth that he hadn't felt before. Then she placed her hands against Felix's and he felt an explosion of powerfull images wash into his mind, Ravendance's life until now shooting into him. She granted him her history, thus he gave her the same back. \"Thank you.. Felix\", Ravendance said after she had sat back on her butt, her chest rising up and down." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T17:48:04", "value": "That feeling was special indeed and for a moment Felix was stunned of what she had done to him. Now he knew he had seen everything...There was more to this young woman than met the eye. A little dazed he sat down by her side with his back againts the head of the bed. Right now he was in deep thought but eventually he said: \"thank you, I guess...\" Looking down at Ravendance he had to ask: \"What was that good for?\" He still did not know why she had done such a thing." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T19:03:21", "value": "She leaned over and kissed him, \"I wanted to know more of the man I loved\", she smiled. \"And I wanted to make you feel special\", she blushed for a moment. Her cheeks reddening just a little as she leaned over to him and hugged him, simply hugging him. Not kissing him." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T19:21:56", "value": "Was that a blush on her cheeks? Felix had to look twice in order to be sure. Yep, she got a little red just before she hugged him. He could tell that Ravendance had worked hard this last hour since she was really sweaty and her hair stuck to her back like glue, altough for him it only made her more sexy. Felix was still weak for women on beaches that had just gotten up from the water only dressed in a bikini or something like that. Hugging her back he buried his face in her neck and smelled her skin. \"I love you...\" He whispered with a muffled voice as his lips brushed against her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T05:53:50", "value": "Even with her sweaty appearance she didn't smell in the least bit vile, well at least not to Felix. \"Thank you Felix.. you are the best\", she kissed him softly, on his cheeks and then his lips. Holding her body pressed against his, her beads of sweat rolling down onto his body and vice versa." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T17:07:03", "value": "Returning the soft kiss he said: \"Now it's your turn. How do you want me?\" He asked and kissed her earlobe. This had to be the last time soon since he was feeling spent. The all nighter he had promised her would have to wait until he had popped about a thousand energy drinks...Gently he wrapped his arms around Raven dance and let his hands stroke down her back to her behind which he grabbed hard. \"And you're not going anywhere.\" He grinned." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T18:09:44", "value": "Ravendance whispered hotly into his ear, his hands felt so good touching her naked bum. \"I want you to tie me up.. then.. do the candle thing again. Use.. me as you would a slave.. I want to know what that feels like..\", she was always a little curious about the darker side of sex. She only hoped Felix would like to do it to her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T18:56:56", "value": "Felix's right eyebrow popped up when he heard Ravendance's request. Perhaps this night would be longer than he though, if he could keep from fucking her too much that is. \"Should I continue even if you beg for me to stop?\" He had to ask just to be sure as he did not want to hurt her for real. But ofcourse he would have to hurt her a little if she wanted to be used as a slave. Already ideas were forming up in his head. Slowly his left hand left her buttock and started to dig down in his small bag, hoping to find any nice toys." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T05:58:56", "value": "\"Offcourse, Master\", she whispered into his ear, then licked at the ridge of his lobe. Ravendance was excited by what they where doing, it was the first time she had ever experienced some sort of true S&M games. So she wandered what it would be like, and mostly if she would like it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T17:17:54", "value": "\"Good, pet...\" Felix whispered back and grinned. Now he knew what he should do to her. Reaching down into his bag he produced to sets of shackles with extra long chians. Then he connected them to her wrists and ankles so Ravendance could move her arms and legs, but just a little, enough to squirm. Then when she was tied up he lay her down on the floor, face down, and lit a candle. Standing up FElix placed his right foot on her neck so she would not be able to move away. With a smile he let the hot molten wax drip down on Ravendance's back." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T19:24:43", "value": "Felix could see the arch of her back deepen as the molten wax fell apon it, her eyes cried out in silent pain for a moment. The wax was hot, yet not at all unpleasant. The chains that Felix had selected where well enough to keep her bound, she liked the fact that she was being used as a slave. His foot on her neck though wasn't pleasant, but she didn't want to compain." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T22:18:43", "value": "When Felix thought that he had dropped enough wax on her back he blew the flame out and move his foot to her mouth instead. \"Come on slave suck on my toes and thank me for letting you...\" He grinned down at Ravendance as he crossed his arms over his chest. He could feel how his dick was getting larger by the second beacuse of this and he could see that she enjoyed it as well, her breathing and flushed skin gave her away..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T05:47:13", "value": "As he placed his foot infront of her mouth Ravendance already knew what he wanted, she felt her stomach churn and toss inside of her body. However she slowly leaned forward, giving each toe a succesfull suckling. It was revolting and it showed on her face, \"Thank you.. master\", she said slowly, truth be she wanted to vomit." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T16:46:16", "value": "Ravendance was an obiedient slave he could tell, sucking his toes like that even when her face told Felix she did not want to. When all the five toes were clean and nice he dried them off somewhat on her back before he sat down on the bed and reached into his bag and brought forth a black spanking paddle made out of something that resembled latex, one side of it was lean and the other was dotted with round metal studs. \"Lay on your master's lap and show me your ass.\" He ordered and grinned down at her. She knew what would happen in a few moments..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T18:27:21", "value": "It wasn't hard to imagine at all after he patted his hand with the bat, she stood up, the metal chains jingling strangely resembling christmas. The idian woman layed herself across Felix's knees and placed her butt high up into the air, she said nothing yet awaited the incoming hits." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T20:13:04", "value": "\"If you beg real good, I might not spank you...\" Felix said with a grin as he stroked Ravendance's perfect ass with his hand. He also let the metalstuds from the paddle touch her skin, making her feel their cold. It was just to make her feel a little more nervous, this was probably her first spanking ever so it should be fun indeed. Before she spoke, if she wanted to speak that is, he pushed his thumb into her tight asshole, moving it in and out of her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T09:30:43", "value": "Ravendance kept silent, Felix could feel her body move beneath him as he stroked her body with the paddle. The metal studs going across her perfect ass, then the unlubricated finger slowly moving out of her ass. Still Ravendance remained silent, she wished to know every possible way to do this." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T15:59:18", "value": "So she would be the silent type? How interesting. Well Ravendance was a woman with much willpower he admited and took his thumb out of her asshole and cleaned it against her skin. Taking the paddle in his hand and started to spank her behind. First with the smooth side then with the studded side. He made sure so that the hits felt alot for her, alla in all she got about forty hits on her buttcheeks. all the while she could feel Felix's now hard member against her belly, throbbing for each time the paddle hit." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T20:19:52", "value": "Ravendance gave a little flinch each time he slapped her, the studded side actually felt a bit better then the other. It was far to harsh to feel comfortable, as his member throbbed she wondered what he would do next. She only hoped that Felix wouldn't hurt her, a lot at least." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T11:02:24", "value": "When Ravendance's ass was red enough for him he tossed the paddle aside and put a collar around ner neck. This was actually a rather comfortable one that was made out of soft leather and it would not leave marks on her skin. From it was a chain that would hold if she tried to flee...Then he shakled her hand behind her back and removed her shakles from her ankles and made her kneel on the floor. \"You want to suck my cock, don't you?\" Felix asked and jerked the chain a little so she looked up at him. \"Then beg for it...\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T13:24:44", "value": "Ravendance remained silent, even though she felt the burning sensation rush trough her buttcheeks. As Felix told her to get on the ground she did it without question, the collar attached to her neck, binding her hands behind her made sure she couldn't use them. \"Please master, I wish to suckle on your cock, please\", she pleaded at him." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T15:41:11", "value": "\"Then please me...\" Felix hissed and jerked the chain so her face came up against his crotch. \"And do it well or I will fuck your mouth, hard.\" He then added and grabbed her hair and placed the tip of his member against her lips and slowly pushed it in, waiting for her to start pleasing him. Perhaps he should tie her to the bed and fuck someone else infront of her? Hmmm that would be fun, some maid or whatever, someone that did not matter much to him..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T05:54:30", "value": "As Felix pressed himself inside of her mouth Ravendance started to lick at the tip as it entered, then as he slipped in further she started to move herself up and down, she would had liked to use her hands. To stroke and stimulate other areas, but for now her mouth would have to do. Slowly sliding up and down Felix's member." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T17:21:30", "value": "Suddenly he jerked the chain so Ravendance took his whole member down his throat, he lips touching the base and her nose was pressed against his trimmed pubic hair. \"You better suck better than this, or else I will tie you to the bed and fuck the maid infront of your eyes. You got that, slave?\" Felix almost growled down at her. Then he started to move his hips slowly at first, then he increased the pace a little more but it was still not fast, his free hand gripped Ravendance's long hair to keep her still incase she tried to move away." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T19:11:52", "value": "It wasn't an extremly comfortable position and dammed be if those pubic hairs didn't itch like crazy, slowly he pumped himself in and out of her mouth. Lightly fucking her throat as she started to contract those muscles around him, simply sparking more and more of the pleasureable syptoms into Felix's head." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T17:58:03", "value": "\"That is much better, shall we see if you're wet as well?\" Felix hummed happily and brought a foot upp between her legs that he forced apart. his large toe going up and down her slit gently. He did not expect Ravendance to be wet at all, but it would be fun tormenting her some more as it gave him a reason to punish her if she was dry. To see how she felt he pulled his dick out of her mouth and held her hair roughly in his left hand." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T18:17:25", "value": "Ravendance moved her legs a little, to struggle against the toe stroking trough her folds. She found it a bit dirty, but she was wet, just a tad, when he started to move it slowly increased. She bit her lip as she got pulled from his cock, her hair hurt like a bitch but she remained upright." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T17:21:48", "value": "Felix grinned when he felt how she got wetter by the moment as he stroked her sex with his toe. \"You have been a good girl, I think you deserve a nice assfuck, don't you?\" He said and released her hair so Ravendance fell forward and pointed her behind up in the air. But then suddenly he changed his mind and pulled her up on her feet instead and tied the leash to the drapepost above one of the windows, making Ravendance stand on her tiptoes and getting strangled at the same time." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T19:41:35", "value": "Ravendance felt the rope strangle her throat, the lack of air and the not being able to stand part made her eyes grow wide. Like that of a wild deer, \"Felix.. help..\", she bit out, the leash was to strong to take of herself. And it sure wasn't going to break, she gasped for air which only forced the leash around tighter." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T22:09:37", "value": "\"Wrong.\" Felix said with a matter of fact voice and pushed himself up tightly against Ravendance. \"You should say: Please master fuck my dirty holes.\" He smiled and gave her lips a kiss. \"Then perhaps I will let you down.\" His right arm snaked under her behind and lift her a centimeter off the ground, giving her the opportunity to speak if she wished, or beg..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T05:52:48", "value": "As she was lifted up the strain on her neck faded, barely though, but she didn't like where Felix was going with this. He had almost choked her to death, she just hoped if she submitted that she would be released. \"Master.. please fuck my holes, which crave your cock\"" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T17:04:34", "value": "Felix would not use her asshole as it would probably hurt her too much anyway, ofcourse he did not want to hurt Ravendance so she got permanent wounds from it, she would not be happy with him he knew if that happened. Taking the leash off the collar he grabbed her by the collar and made her lay down on the bed with her legs spread wide before him. Laying ontop of her he let his cockhead slide up and down Ravendance's sex and now and then touch her ass as well. With a grin he pushed into to her, still her arms where shackled behind her back so she could not do anything to stop his very rough fucking." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T06:07:20", "value": "All that came out of Ravendance her mouth where tortured grunts as she was layed flat down on the bed, her breasts rubbing across the silk. The roughness of Felix she had never felt from him, but it wasn't totaly unpleasant." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T19:11:22", "value": "Suddenly Felix stopped and removed the collar around her neck. \"You're not liking any of it, so I won't continue.\" He said with a shrug. Altough he did not blame Ravendance at all, this was just not for her. Pulling out of her rather dry sex he also unshackled her so she could move again. Slowly he began to pack his things." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T13:58:40", "value": "Felix was pretty good on the money, she didn't like every aspect off it and thus she remained silent as he unhooked her binds and began to pack his things. She just hoped she'd get to talk to him, before he left." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T15:05:38", "value": "\"I'm sorry for this...\" Felix mumbled, obviously rather ashamed of himself as he did not want at hurt Ravendance at all. If she wanted to say something now was the time as he was getting dressed again, and made himself ready to leave for his own room for a nights sleep. Now he knew what he would not do with her, that was sure." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T06:11:23", "value": "\"Its.. all right.. I asked for it remember.. don't feel bad\", she smiled, a kind smile towards Felix. Trying to comfort him, but tonight she wanted to be alone at least." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T21:16:06", "value": "Sitting on the side of the bed, dressed, Felix snaked an arm around Ravendance's back and made her sit close to him so he could feel her warmth. \"I don't want to hurt you, ever.\" It felt good that she tried to comfort him but it was not like he would go into her room again until he felt sure of himself, next time she would have to visit him. Giving her mouth a kiss Felix placed a one of the feathers behind her ear that had fallen off during the act before he left the room." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T05:38:50", "value": "Ravendance, not knowing what else to do, simply started to clean up her chambers it was all she could do, after all Felix didn't want to see her, well not yet at least." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T22:10:10", "value": "Ravendance heard the knock on her door, \"Who.. is .. it\", the sentence was interupted by sobbing. Ravendance felt like her heart had shattered into a thousand pieces when she saw her lover there, the man.. she thought she loved. She was a fool, she was his whore. His slut, nothing more." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T08:53:45", "value": "\"It's me, Felix. Can I come in?\" Felix asked, biting his lip. He was sure she was angry at him right now, and he was angry at himself for being this stupid. At first he thought it would be good to blame it on something, but then he changed his mind and he would explain the thruth, well he did not actually knew that himself as he was confused at his own actions, this would be hell." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T10:06:38", "value": "\"Go away.. I was wrong about you\", a heaving sound, she was trying to hold back her tears, \".. I was just your whore, your fucktoy.. go away Felix.. just.. go\", the door however as Felix could see it wasn't locked. So if he wanted to, he could enter." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T11:04:25", "value": "Even though the door was unlocked he hesitated for a moment. Taking a deep breath he slowly opened the door and entered Ravendance's room, he tried to be as gentle as possible when he closed the door behind him, for some reason he did not want to make much sounds. \"You know I won't go away, I told you I love you and I meant it.\" Felix said leaned against the door with his back while fighting to hold back his tears. \"If you were just my toy I would be standing here talking to you...\" He then began before she could speak up and if she went into the bathroom and locked the door he would stand outside and speak.. \"I don't know why I did what I did, I guess I was just confused when I hurt you and I needed to do something. Please forgive me.\"\n\nFelix felt like a schoolboy that had hit his friend or something like that and was now infront of the principle. He looked down at his feet as tears started to roll down his cheeks." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T00:27:14", "value": "Ravendance had approached Felix when he had placed his head towards his feet, crying slowly. Her hand touched his cheek as she placed his head upwards, her own make-up had run across her face as she looked at him. \".. then.. I believe you\", she whispered softly to him, she hadn't totally forgiven him yet." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T10:43:18", "value": "Felix's whle face beamed at Ravendance as he leaned forward and placed his forehead against hers. Then after a few moments of looking into her dark eyes he hugged her tightly, embracing her small frame. \"I won't ever do a thing like that again.\" He promised with a whisper into her ear and closed his eyes, still fighting against the tears that rolled down his chin." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T09:13:23", "value": "Ravendance shook in Felix's arms as he took a hold of her small frame, her tears started to roll down her cheeks again. Soft hot tears, the young woman looking at Felix, then also closing her eyes." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T10:47:13", "value": "For a long while Felix stood with Ravendance like this. His hands rubbing her back gently and slowly. Smelling her brown hair he whispered: \"Can I stay here tonight?\" Now his eyes were open again. Waiting for an answer he let out a sigh of relief that he had made it this far at least and would not be pushed away by her, his love." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T09:26:14", "value": "Ravendance looked into Felix's eyes as he started to rub her back, as he sighed she gave him a gentle touch across his face. \"Yes.. you may\", she whispered slowly towards him, her own senses where touched by Felix. She still loved him, even for what he had done." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T11:53:39", "value": "\"I just need to use the shower for a minute.\" Felix replied and kissed her forehead and then released her. Before walking into the bathroom he looked over his shoulder and left the door slightly open if she wanted to follow...Undressing while the water was heating up he then stood with his eyes closed in the shower, letting the warm water run over his face and down his body. Letting out a long sigh he relaxed completely and wanted to sleep right here, right now." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T23:15:46", "value": "Ravendance had not longing for Felix, not after what he had done. She was still unsure about there future, but for now he could sleep here. But he would have to earn the right to love her once again." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T11:18:45", "value": "Having showered and feeling clean and a lot better he put his boxershorts back on and walked into Ravendance's room where she was waiting. Seeing the way she looked he knew that she had not forgiven him yet. \"You know, I can go to my own room and sleep there if that's what you rather want.\" He said and scratched the back of his head. This felt a little ackward indeed so he did not know what to do." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T19:34:17", "value": "She looked at him and gave a soft smile, \"Nah, you may stay here, but I will have you keep your hands to yourself please\", she moved into a side of the bed. Tonight she didn't want to feel Felix's passion." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T11:42:41", "value": "Then what was the point of him sleeping here? \"Alright.\" Felix mumbled back and lay down on *his* side of the bed. He lay on his side so his back was against Ravendance. It did not take long for him to fall asleep though and soon he was deep inside the dreamland." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T14:12:44", "value": "When Felix awoke the next morning he found that Ravendance had made breakfast for both of them and that she was quietly eating her own already, she didn't want to wake him up." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T15:19:34", "value": "Felix must have sleeped in the same postion all night as his right shoulder ached along with his neck. Slowly getting up he massaged his neck gently and then put his clothes on. He felt like he should go to his own room and sleep the day away but instead he put his clothes on and went over to the table and sat down. \"Thank you, for making breakfast.\" Felix kindly smiled at her but then turned his face away so she could not see his blush. Actually it did not feel really right to sit here and eating Ravendance's breakfast, not after what he had done. Putting butter on a sandwhich along with some cheese he started to eat, slowly, not saying anything." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T09:01:06", "value": "Ravendance sat across from the table, slowly drinking a orange juice. She smiled at him, \"Felix.. I.. I'm not so mad anymore..\", she looked at him for a moment, then continued, \".. I just don't want.. you to leave.. I need you\", a few stray tears rolled down her face. Her body shaking." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T23:06:40", "value": "Getting up from his chair, Felix quickly went over to Ravendance's side and kneeled down before her. \"I won't leave, not without you anwyay.\" He assured her and gently took her hands in his. Compared to his they were small and soft and much nicer to the touch. \"Are you busy with work today?\" HE then asked and looked up at her, not getting up from his knees even though they hurt some beacuse of the hard floor." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T09:37:28", "value": "Ravendance clawed one hand from Felix's grasp and touched his face gently, \"Oh.. no.. I don't suppose.. but.. where could we go?\", she seemed sad. Ravendance had no where to go, no place to run too." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T11:51:20", "value": "\"You could follow me back home and perhaps find some work?\" Felix suggested rather desperatly and turned his head and kissed Ravendance's palm with his lips. \"Something better than this. Perhaps you could study?\" He leaned forward and put his head in her lap and closed his eyes. Taking in her smell he knew he wanted to be with her and with no one else." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T16:11:58", "value": "\"You.. you would do that...?\", she began to cry again, this time tears of affection though, \"you.. would take me home\", her chest heaved up and down." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T21:58:49", "value": "Felix smiled and nodded while looking up at her again: \"Ofcourse I can. I don't want a girlfriend who works at a place like this. That ofcourse if you let me come back to you.\" Then he kissed her lips lightly at first then more hungrily. He had wanted to taste her all night, infact ever since he left her last evening. \"Please don't cry, you are much more beautiful when smiling.\" Felix said after breaking the kiss." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T06:42:34", "value": "Ravendance returned his kiss, but scared now. Scared how she would fare in the outside world, it was cruel and mean and well unpleasant. But with Felix she could make it, yes.. she was sure of it. \"Thank.. you\", she kissed him back again, her tears mixing with her gentle kiss." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T09:48:29", "value": "\"No, thank you for comming with me...\" Felix embraced Ravendance. \"We will go later this evening or tomorrow.\" he added and stood up and got back to his breakfast, his stomach growled for it.\n\nOOC: I think this game have died a long time ago. DO you want to continue this one on one instead?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T17:41:43", "value": "OOC: To be honest.. no I'd rather not continue this one on one. I've just gotten a feeling that I can't portray Ravendance's feelings that well.. I'm sorry.. don't wish to brush you off every game.. hope your not mad.." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T17:42:44", "value": "OOC. Okay, cool." } ]

[ { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T14:30:58", "value": "Please post your description here :)" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T15:51:29", "value": "Eir sat in her room combing her hair. As she combs, she turns in her sette and looks around the room. It was a large room. 7 meters long and 4 meters wide, with a taper down to 2.5 meters at the far end. She'd been lucky and had gotten the odd room of the House. The walls were painted a soft white and blue, decorated with tapestries and hangings, showing pastoral scenes. Along the slanted wall,Eir had partiallt shuttered the large windows. Colorful flowery plants rest in pots and hung from hooks on the walls and ceiling, adding a delightful scent to the fresh air.\n\nA large four poster bed dominated the room. Silk sheets were on it. Folded down and ready. Polished flamewood dressers and amoires stood on one side and a dressing table on the other. The dressing table has a large oval mirror behind it. Under the windows reclining couches rest. Off to one side a large screen shields a now empty tub that did well as a luxury bathtub and hottub. A smaller screen was near a amoire.\n\nShe smiles, looking back into the mirror, seeing her reflection in the silvered glass. She sets the brush down and checks her appearance one last time, then carefully puts her hair up in a bun at the back of her head. Thrusting two long pins thru it to hold it in place. She stood, adjusting the fit of her Chinese tunic style crop top, smooths the panel of her silk loincloth between her legs. She liked the contrast of the white silk and the soft brown fur on her legs.\n\n\"Perfect.\" She grins at her reflection. Inky black hair, snowy skin, brown fur, she was a lovely sight to behold. The Anlanthian turned from the mirror and left her room. It was time to work." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T15:21:48", "value": "Eir opened the door to her room and waved him in. She closes the door after him and set the basket down on a small table by her bed. Her hooves clicking on the floor as she walks. \"This is my room.\" She said proudly. She liked this room alot, it had a character that appealed to the young Anlanthian woman." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T15:31:26", "value": "This room was quite the opposite of Ravendance's, in a good way as well. The light in here was surprising and it reminded Felix of spring or summer, depending on what he thought about. As Eir set the bowl with food away he walked up to the hanging flowers in the window and smelled them. It was marvelous indeed even if he could not place the name of the flowers. \"It's very nice, reminds me of the spring.\" He said with a smile and turned to face her while standing by the window. Right now Felix kept his hands in his pockets as he did not know where to put them at the moment. \"Di you decorate it yourself?\"He asked and took another look around since he was rather impressed with it." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T15:54:01", "value": "\"Yes, I did. It was a mostly empty room when I showed and needed a woman's touch.\" She flashes him a smile. \"It got one. What do you wish top do felix?\" She asks, sitting on the edge of her bed. She kept her legs together, hands resting on her knees and looks at him attentively." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T16:13:35", "value": "At first, Felix did not reply, instead he took his hands out of his pockets and approached Eir that was sitting on the bed in a rather girlish pose. now he was not sure that she was acting shy anymore, he had to test her some before figuring out...With a smile he sat down on the bed beside her, close enough so his leg touched hers. \"Will you do a strip dance for me?\" He asked, but anyone could hear that he was not really a question but more of a demand from his side. It would be interesting to see if she refused if so he could always have another girl that was not so shy at all..." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T02:47:36", "value": "She blinks, clearly startled. \"ummm...ok. I'm not sure how to do it. Do I just take off my clothes? Or is it part of a actual dance?\" Eir's fingers twitched in her lap. Straightening the silk panel several times. She was somewhat nervous, but also intriqued. She knew what he ultimately wanted. She <em>did</em> live in a whore house after all, and she had an idea what he was asking, but she'd never seen one of the other girls do a striptease before. When he sat next to her, his weight made her fall against him. His thigh was warm against hers. A warmth spread from the contact. Flowing up her leg to her sex and breasts. Her nipples started to visibly harden, but she didn't notice because of a hand that seemed to grab her heart and lungs. His scent grew stronger in her nose. Overwhelming and ooohhh so desireable to her.\n\n<em>What IS that scent?</em> She thought to herself. <em>What was so desireable and different about it?</em>" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T23:45:16", "value": "Okay, now he knew that she was not acting, that was even better though. \"No matter...\" He mumbled and shifted position so he sat behind Eir on the bed with a leg on each of her side. Now he pressed himself very close to her back as his hands gently lay on her hips and slowly traveled up to her breasts which they started to caress. \"tell me something...\" Felix began with a whisper in her right ear and then a light nibble on her earlobe. \"...Are you a virgin?\" It was fun making Eir blush and act even more shy, it felt as if he was in controll. While waiting for a reply, he started to undress her, piece by piece, taking his time..." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T02:09:08", "value": "Her body warming where his body touches hers, Eir shivers as he runs his hands pn her hips and up to her breasts. She breathed deeply to his warm-breathed whisper in her ear. \"Uuuhh...uurrmmm..I...yes. I am a virgin.\" She says meekly. The heat from his contact, hands and breath flow thru her body to pool in her hips. Eir could feel her heartbeat speed up and her body responding to him. A light flush was covering her cheeks when he undid the first catch on her croptop. She didn't know what to do and stiffens. Very much like a dear caught in the headlights." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T10:52:53", "value": "Actually from here there was not much Eir could do execpt more or less sitting still and just respond to Felix's touches as his hands roamed her body. \"Relax...\" He muttered in her other ear as he gently took one of her hands in his and guided it down between her legs. Actually he did not know if she had the same type of sex as a human but he guessed and hoped so or else there would be some problems with this. After doing this he undid the other catch on Eir's top and pulled it off her to reveal her rather wellformed breasts. Felix's free hand then moved down to her hips again and started to remove her last piece of cloth. \"You won't be a virgin when this is over...\" Felix then whispered in her ear with a grin on his face..." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:35:49", "value": "Eir sat there, her body quivering. Wether from his closeness, his hands or the scent that she couldn't place, she didn't know. Her eyes opened wide at his whisper and suddenly it clicked. Predator. his scent was that of a predator and she was prey. She surged up and was going to run away, but he, at that time undid her top and her breasts spilled out and slid his hand down her side to her sex. Which was very much like a human's in feel and wet inside her lips.\n\nShe froze in that position. Halfway standing, her breasts swaying from her aborted move, her hips and ass were raised conviently for him to undo her loincloth. One of his hands between her legs and the other cupping a breast. Her face turned scarlet and it spreads down her neck to her heaving chest." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:43:47", "value": "noticing that she was on her way of standing up Felix quickly tightned the grip of her and forced her back down on the bed in a sitting position. \"Where are you going? Afraid?\" He asked with a snicker. Altough he was not going to rape her for he knew the rules in this house and he did not want to get kicked out. But she had not really started to fight back so he quessed that it was okay so far. Not wasting any time he moved a hand in between her legs and started to tease her sex with skillfull fingers. \"Don't worry, you will love this, don't make me tie you down...\" he saud as his other hand went back to her breasts where it started to caress and pinch, he wanted to make her even more shy..." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T18:13:24", "value": "She didn't say anything, but only sat back down, her body trembling with the flight reflex. Her trembling increased with his touch between her legs. She didn't know what to do. Her body was responding to his touches. Her nipples were hardening and a thread of wetness began to seep from her sex. His skillfull fingers brought her flush all the way down to her chest. Her pale skin first turning a light pink, then a deeper red at the tops of her breasts. Eir closed her eyes and a low moan came from her lips." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T18:41:32", "value": "Gently he pushed two fingers into her tight snatch and twirled them around a bit, but not all the way in. THis at the same time as his thumb teased her clit. Felix knew that he had her now when she started to moan. \"See, not that bad?\" He grinned and gave her neck a hickey along with a light bite which left marks from his teeth on her flushed skin. With his free hand, Felix started to undress first his t-shirt so he could feel Eir's skin against his. Actually he had trouble believeing that she would be shy and all that but right now it did not matter much, it was only more fun for him..." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T19:14:55", "value": "Her sex was hot, wet and very tight. She gasped as he brushes his thumb across her clit, which brought another moan out. Eir heard the blood roaring in her ears. She wanted to move, but his hands on her, his scent, confused and aroused her. She leaned back against him, breathing rapidly. Her entire body heating up. Trapped between them, her tail twitched, trying to rise to lay across her lower back. Her mind wanted to run, but her body wanted to mate, and right now, her body was winning\n\n\"Please..\" She whispered softly. \"What are you doing to me...why do I feel this way?\" Her muscles twirch. Bunching and loosening." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T19:21:20", "value": "\"Beacuse...\" Felix began and breathed heavily in her ears. \"...I am going to fuck your brains out, and you know it...\" THis was so fun for him and he wanted it to be as drawn out as possible. Embracing her with his free arm he held eir tightly and lay down and then turned around at the large bed so she lay beneath him with her body pressed into the soft bed with him on her back. His fingers were still fingering her but after a while they stopped as he stood up by the bed and removed his clothes and revealed his large member the sprung free. \"Get up on all four...\" He asked, but it was obvious that Eir shold not talk back right now..." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T20:13:57", "value": "Eir lay facedown on her bed. Trembling, she slowly obeyed. Her tail immidiately rising to lay flat across her back, baring her ass to him. The soft downy fur covering her rump and thighs, her tightly closed hole and the line of her swelling pussy lips. A single droplet welled from inside her and ran down the cleft to her clit, which had swollen to full hardness. Eir's ass pointed back at him, her torso held up by her arms, her full breasts sway under her as she shifts. She looks back at him, eyes huge in her pale face. \"Please...\" She whimpers." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T20:23:41", "value": "Felix stood behind her with the tip of his member against her sex. \"please what?\" He asked and pushed himself into her. As he did not want to hurt her he took it very easy now for he knew that it could be a great deal of pain involved. His hands where holding her hips tightly incase Eir would try and wiggle away or flee from him. This was nice. He had never taken the virginity from someone before so this was a new experience for him. He had to stay here a few more days..." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T20:38:53", "value": "She did wiggle. Her soft fur moving over her tense muscles. She wnated to flee, but was held there by his hands and a prey's reflexive response to being caught. Trembling in place. The tip of his member brushes against her sex, parting the lfolds there. Releasing more of her wetness. Eir gasps, lurching forward only to be pulled back by Felix. Unnoticed by her, the shift in position forward and back pushes the tip of his hard member along the length of her pussy, drawing a surprized gasp from Eir." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T20:46:29", "value": "Holding Eir in place with his left hand. He grabbed his member with his right hand and guided it inside her. First the tip and then down to the base. It all went at a rather slow pace as he did not want to stress or hurt her right now. Leaning over her he whispered as he started to move his large member in and out of her pussy: \"Relax, you're doing great...\" Then he added some force to his movements as well as he wanted to make Eir cry out a little louder than before, Felix loved screamers, they were the best in bed for some reason..." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T21:02:43", "value": "Eir's eyes opened wide as he pressed inside of her. Her walls parted reluctantly for him as she was very tight. Only her damp arousal and his force let him slid into her. She didn't make any sounds until he bumps against her maidenhead. Then she squeeked. \"Wait! I'm still a..\" was as far as she got before he tore her asunder. Eir screamed and lurched forward on the bed. Trying to get away from the pain." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T21:08:32", "value": "Ofcourse she was a virgin, Felix knew that. He held her tightly so she was not able to move away from him. Now he was in control and she could not do anything about it. Despite this he was rather gentle with her. Felix shuddered when he felt how tigh she was, it was very ncie indeed. This combined with her screams of pain and pleasure made him feel even better. When he looked down he could see that his member had gone a little red from blood that was trickling out of Eir's sex and down her legs altough it was not much. After a while he knew she had gotten used to it and added a little more force to his thrusting, seeing how she would react." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T21:38:22", "value": "Eir slowly lay down, surrendering to the inevitable. Closing her eyes, she pressed her face into the sheets. Weeping as he thrust fully inside of her. The deeper he thrust, the tighter she got, until he was nearly all the way in when his swollen head enters her womb. Hot liquid heat fill her innermost place. Bathing his head. The backstroke pulls it out, lubricating her tight channel and deadening the pain. Leaving her only feeling him sliding inside of her and pleasure. Eir raises her head, gasping and moaning softly at the sensations. This was increadible. She still hurt, where he had torn her hymen, but it was a <em>good</em> pain. Subtly she began to push back against him." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T16:29:37", "value": "Ah so at last she decided to feel good about things. Felix grinned and added a bit more force as he was getting more and more aroused as well. This girl was a good fuck, despite her hairy legs and tail. Now and then he let out a moan of pleasure as Eir was very tight indeed, much tighter than Ravendance, but then again this girl was had bee a virgin until recently so it was not that strange really. After a few moments he wanted to change position so he grabbed her and made her lay down at her side with him tightly against her back. Now Felix could use his hands much more than before. One hand went down between Eir's legs and started to rub her clit, he wanted her to cum hard...The other hand was placed over one of her breasts so he could hold her still." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T03:03:30", "value": "Eir's ass moved with him. Her ass clenched each time Felix thrust into her. His backstrokes drew more of her wetness out of her to wet her thighs and ass. Moaning quietly, she lay on her side when he moved her. Raising one leg up higher so he could fuck her easier. Her breast filled his hand nicely. The stiff nipple rubbing against his palm. Between her legs, her pussy was filled with Felix's thrusting member. The folds of her pussy parting, revealing her stiff clit. She gasped when his fingers touched it. \"Oh!\" The sensations made her lurch. Her ass and inner muscles tightening around his shaft." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T17:41:58", "value": "Felix fought to let out a moan but he could not resist the urge. Eir was so tight that he was already close but thinking of soccer and his own dirty underwear made him relax. Just to get some revenge he started to fuck her hard and fast as his hands began to grope her breasts and tease her clit even more, he wanted her to have an orgasm. \"cum for me...\" HE whispered into her ear and a smile on his lips before nibbling her earlobe." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T02:49:39", "value": "Eir gasps and moans. Her body lay helpless for him to use. His hands drove her closer to orgasm. Feeling her full breasts and hard nipples, her stiff sensative clit and overly filled sex, she fell closer to the orgasm he wanted her to have. Finally, Eir inhales deeply and screams as her orgasm crashes over her body. She presses her ass back hard against Felix's pistoning hips, her pussy clasping hard down upon his thich shaft. Hot fluids ran from their joined bodies. Pushed out by her spasming cunt, which milks him in a hot wet velvety grip." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T16:45:02", "value": "Afterwards, when Eir's scream of pleasure and orgasm had faded away, it was Felix's turn. For a few moments he starts to thrust into her even harder and faster than before then suddenly he pulls out and empties his sack over her belly. That smell was still reeking from him but it started to fade away only to linger in the background, now that he had gotten what he wanted. \"Was it good for being the first time?\" He asked and kissed Eir's neck before pulling away from her and sitting up in the bed. Now he was finished for today and he needed to pay for both Eir and Ravendance and a room of his own plus a few other things for the all nighter he had promised..." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T15:22:25", "value": "Eir drew in deep shuddering breathes. Her body still quivering from her orgasm. \"It was..\" She swallows, her throat dry as she looked down her body at his semen coating her belly and her now gaping pussy. \"It wasincredible and very interesting to feel. Gods of Light, you are so long and thick...\" The flush slowly fades from her skin, leaving her the same color as before. \"Did you like it?\" She said, sitting up slowly. A wince crosses her face at the pain that flares from between her legs and inside of her. He had been big and thick, especially inside of her. But it was a good feeling pf pain. \"Is there anything else that you would like to do?\"" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T17:03:44", "value": "Felix was not that big really. Perhaps it had just felt big for Eir since it was her first time? Or he was rather big. Anyway, the thought had not really occured to him so he guessed that he did not care much about it. \"It was very good...\" He said with a slight smile while looking over his shoulder at her. Then he shrugged. \"I don't know. you're the second one I have slept with today so I guess I am kinda spent.\" Felix then added with a raised eyebrow. \"Di you have anything in mind?\" He asks back wondering what had popped up in her mind." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T09:00:38", "value": "She giggles and rolls over to the side of the bed. Swings her legs pver and looks over her shoulder at him. \"A bath, right now. You made quite a mess on me.\" She stood, wincing faintly and smooths her semen covered belly. \"You can join me or get something to eat. You know where the kitchen is or you can have something from the basket that I brought up from the kitchen.\"" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T17:24:55", "value": "\"I'll think I will just lay here and eat some fruit, thank you.\" Felix smiled at Eir as she stood up and offered him the food she had brought up from the kitchen. Putting a pair of underwear and pants on before sitting down on the floor with the plate infront of him. First he did not know what to eat but settled for and orange which he peeled the skin off and put aside. Then he filled up a glass with milk. Slowly he ate and drank, it was rather nice really. This would be his last meal for the day before retreating to his chambers or wherever he would sleep tonight..." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T15:59:10", "value": "She nods and goes over behind the screen to the bath. She opens the taps to fill it and selects a bathing oil to add to the hot water. After a few minutes of the splashing water, her tub is filled and she steps into it. Faint winces and a long sigh when she's fully inside. Eir lies there for a few minutes, soaking up the warmth, then she grabs a bar of scented soap and proceeds to wash herself.\n\n\"What are your plans, Felix?\" She asks as she washes herself clean." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T00:52:05", "value": "\"Spend some more money here. Stay here a few days, have some fun. then go back home.\" Felix replied after thinking about it for a long time in silence. Altough he did not have any real plans for being here, he just wanted to have a good time. \"Altough I need to find a room to sleep in over the night and I need to speak with the one in charge of this place.\" He then continues and falls silent as he eats some more of an apple. \"And what are your plans?\" He asks in return." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T21:10:14", "value": "Eir washed carefully between her legs. Wincing slightly as her hand and soap touch her sore sex. \"I'll try to find another customer and do more work. I'll also use my time here to continue studies in Xenomedicine.\" She finishes washing and rinses herself off. Eir steps out of the tub and dries herself off. The towel was dropped off on the screen to dry and she pads over to kneel beside him, still naked. Her skin clean and the soft body fur of her lower body still damp with water. Her scent was pleasant. Sort of musky and oddly submissive in a way." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T22:01:52", "value": "Looking over at Eir, Felix tilts his head and raises an eyebrow: \"You're a student huh? nice...\" He says. He ahd never done any higher studies. It was not his thing. He prefered to just don't do anything but to stay home and sleep and watch television or something. \"When will you finish with the xenomedicine?\" He continues to ask to get a conversation going or something. Even if he wanted to sleep as his eyes were starting to feel very heavy indeed. But he managed to stay awake just beacuse he felt it would be nice towards Eir if he talked a bit with her." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T22:41:18", "value": "\"Well, I was headed to the Galactic Univiersity on Telmarse 4, but I'm stuck here for now. I don't have enough money to afford a ticket off this planet and to the University. I can't even afford to place a Hypercom message to my home planet or the Univiersity.\" She shrugs her narrow shoulders. The motion making her breasts jiggle slightly. \"I might take some of the local Internet collage classes on Medical. Human biology and medicines is Xeno to me.\" She flashes him a grin." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T16:39:43", "value": "\"That sounds rather advanced...\" Felix admited with a nice smile on his lips. He thought it was fun that she was rather smart and not just another bimbo without any money and a bad childhood. \"So what would you do if I gave you enough money for a ticket out of here and the pay for this visit in your room?\" He asked with a grin on his lips. Felix had more money than he could spend in several life times anyway so he might just as well make some people happy with them..." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T15:30:41", "value": "Eir sat back, stunned. \"You would..\" She swallows. \"You would do that for me? Pay for me to get to the University?\"" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T17:07:05", "value": "\"Sure I would...\" Felix says honestly \"I don't think anyone should have the work you have. Fucking a bunch of horny men all day long and do alot of grose stuff.\" He then continues and takes a bite of the apple. Slowly he sat up and looked and Eir as she sat in stunned silence. Sure he was a low bastard that liked to have rather rough sex with women, but it did not mean that he could not be nice sometimes when he wanted to." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T08:18:50", "value": "Eir's eyes rose to meet his. Tears glisten in hers with the look of pure joy that came over her face. \"Oh thank you!\" she squealed and hopped to her hooves. Then she threw her arms around him in a delighted hug. \"Thank you, thank you, thank you...so much!\"" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T16:32:51", "value": "Falling back on the floor in surprise, Felix hugs her back, kinda...He does not really know what to do so he just replies: \"Hey no problem...\" Slowly he gets up back into sitting position and says: \"Perhaps I should go down and find myself the owner of this place...\"" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T04:44:08", "value": "Eir nods enthusiastically. \"Please do....\"" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T11:48:29", "value": "Felix gather his things and heads out of Eir's room. After closing the door he takes a few deep breaths to collect himself. Now he was spent and would sure as sure not survive another close contact with a woman today; He needed sleep. Sighing with a shake on his head he slowly decend the stairs.\n\n-----> downstairs" } ]

[ { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T23:02:26", "value": "It will take several days for the trip between the two planets. The transport leaves an hour after you've been given your instructions. Whether you're on it or not.\n\nThe vessel is a small and fairly run down looking transport of questionable origin. The crew consists of a human pilot (who talks to himself and nothing extensively) and an astromech droid." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-11T23:28:57", "value": "He boarded early, going to find either a room or a seat to get comfortable in. He checks over his equipment, and the hooks, making sure his disc blade would remain on his hip, that the shoulder holster worked with the blaster and the hip hook for the lightsaber was in place. Once he had some credits, he'd be getting a sleeve sheath for his saber.. but in the mean time. He was satisfied.." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T05:11:14", "value": "After gathering his things Windlin's next stop was the ship. He entered and took a look over the piece of junk but just shook his head and took a seat. Quietly he looked over the other man, a person he had never met nor worked with before but obviously he was a sith force user of some type. Windlin moved to sit by the young man and extended his hand \"Names Windlin Sape, and you are?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T05:26:58", "value": "\"Flying this crate.\" The human mumbles to himself something. \"Three day trip. Find a place to crash.\" He walks off, still mumbling to himself." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T05:54:49", "value": "\"Anubis.\" he said taking the man's hand, the lightsaber at his hip probably giving away just what he was, but the bladed disc on his other hip, that is not something most people have seen in the Galaxey.." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T06:29:47", "value": "He took note of the mans weaponry but decided not to inquire. Windlin himself had his own secrets and had no plans to pry into this mans origins unless they were offered. \"A pleasure. It seems that we are going to be working together for this mission. If you dont mind, Ild like to know a bit about your specialtys so we might work together better. Im sure you would like to know more about me as well, so feel free to ask.\" He dug through his ruck sack and pulled out a sandwich to enjoy while he listened to the young man." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T07:08:36", "value": "\"I'm mostly a scholar. I read the histories and study the lore of the Sith and the jedi. I'm alright with my lightsaber, but far better with my disc blade. I'm more then adept at using the force to strike down my enemies, and projectials will have a harder time then most to hit me.\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T08:10:52", "value": "As he listened Windlin silently played around with the Light repeater he had been issued while they talked. He always liked to customize his weaponry and make sure that it was in top working order. \"Sounds like your not much different from a normal learned Sith force user.\" he commented before taking another bite of the sandwich. \"You mind if I ask what brought you to the Sith?\" he asked with his mouth full." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T17:58:46", "value": "\"Jedi decided to come to our planet, and take the force sensative children to their temple. Crippling our colony and threatening to wipe out our own force traditions.. I want to stop them from doing that to anyone...\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T22:58:53", "value": "Windlin nodded silently as he ate the sandwich. It was obvious that he felt for the guy and it was often easier to work with people if you knew their motivations and what drove them onward. \"Well maybe youll get the chance to put the hurt on a few of em sometime soon. Till then, lets just try to get this done and get out alive\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T22:59:48", "value": "\"Agreed. what brings you out here, and just what do you do?\" he asks, looking to the soldier's eyes.." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T23:08:39", "value": "Windlin let out a slight chuckle \"The Sith pay better, its as simple as that. Anyway, Im whats commonly called as an elite Merc. I used to train republic special forces till I retired from their service and went into the private district. When the war broke out I just contacted each side to see what they paid and went with the highest bidder.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T23:12:56", "value": "Anubis nods slowly. \"Well then I hope they continue to pay better then the republic..\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T23:18:02", "value": "\"Im sure they will. In this war they need every soldier and mercenary they can get. So of course theyre going to give them the bigger incentive.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T23:19:13", "value": "\"Any plans on how to go about this mission?\" He asks as he arranges his field kit, making sure he has everythign in it he needs." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-12T23:22:37", "value": "\"My first thought was get a visual of the base and go from there. It could be something as simple as a communication failure or something as complex as an attack by slavers or natural predetors. We wont know what to do for sure till we get there and see whats up.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T00:07:13", "value": "\"Don't suppose you're a tracker.\" Anubis asks as he finishes straightening out his gear." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T00:47:16", "value": "\"i can track, Im just not as good as most scouts\" he replied." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T01:03:18", "value": "He nods \"Alright. any other skills worthy of note?\"" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-13T01:56:47", "value": "\"Well you could say Im a secondary medic, and demolitions specialist too. Im a decent pilot as well but I dont think that'll be very useful for this mission.\" he replied." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T21:23:07", "value": "Anubis nods as he takes a seat, doing his best to relax for the trip. \"Times like this, I wish the transports had more to do then to sit and talk boredly to your cabin mate. So, want to lay a wager? What you bet the problem will be? I'm going with Jedi expedition team hit there. How about you?\"\n\nAt this point he was doing some idle chit chat, to kill the time to the mission." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T11:18:10", "value": "Windlin took out a deck of playing cards and spread them out over a table. \"In my experience it could be anything. We'll find out when we get there, nothing to do but relax till then.\" As he looked back at the cards he began to play solitare as they talked." } ]

[ { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T05:46:21", "value": "Describe please" }, { "from": "Razili", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T00:45:52", "value": "Kiri was sitting at the very nice dressing table in her room. It was made of a dark mahogany wood, as was the rest of the furniture in the room. She loved how comfortable the four poster bed was, even if she felt dwarfed by it how big it was; even Poppa's bed wasn't as large. But Madame Bendra said that there would be days when every inch of it would be used by the customers. A matched set of short dressers stood on either side of the bed and Kiri had been shocked by the strange things that were stored there.\n\nThere was an armoire and a large dresser for her clothes, all of which had been provided for my Bendra. When she had seen the state of Kiri's clothing, she had ordered the whole lot to be burned, saying that not one stitch of it had been fit for one of her girls to wear. Kiri, as always, said nothing but had been pleased by the feel and cleanliness of her new clothes, even if some of them showed off an alarming amount of her body.\n\nToday she had selected a royal blue dress, the bodice of which pushed her small breasts up to make them look larger. She was still having trouble with the make-up, but had been eagerly learning all the other girls had taught her. She didn't want to be returned her family because Madame Bendra thought she was useless. Nothing the customers could do to her could be worse that what her own family had put her through since her mother's death.\n\nDeciding that if she did anything else to her make-up, it would only make it worse, she set down the brush and went downstairs to the lounge." }, { "from": "Razili", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T14:17:52", "value": "Kiri lead the man into her room, glad that the maids kept the room sparkling clean. She let go of his hand as she entered and stood in the middle of the room with an expectant look." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T14:24:20", "value": "Mike gave Kiri a reassuring smile and took both of her hands. \"I assume that everything else works okay, yes?\" He squeezed her hands to reassure her that it would be okay. \"Let's get undressed and climb into bed.\" He suggested, letting go of her hands so she could do so." }, { "from": "Razili", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T14:38:43", "value": "She smiled and nodded. She knew she was doing that a lot lately, but now that she was here she found she had a lot more to smile about. She reached her slender arms around to the stays that kept the bodice of her dress cinched tightly around her torso. They were conveniently tied so she could undo them herself. As the back of the dress opened, she carefully caught the front of the dress and drew it down her arms, exposing her creamy, perk breasts. She was a bit shy about how small they were to some of the other girls', but Bendra told her that some men like them small.\n\nShe carefully stepped out of the dress and laid it on the clothes stand next to the armoire; standing there now in just a skimpy royal blue thong and garter belt, the white, thigh-high hose, and the pair of royal blue, high heel shoes. She walked over to the man, a questioning look on her face as she wondered if he wanted her to help him undress or not." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T14:45:44", "value": "Mike nodded in affirmation as Kiri began to undress and did likewise. He'd worn a simple shirt and pants today, certainly nothing fancy. His shirt unbuttoned to reveal a reasonably muscled torso and he peeled the shirt off, leaving it on his travel bag that he'd brought upstairs with him.\n\nHis pants were chosen for comfort, not fashionability, and he unzipped them so that he could push them down off of his hips to the floor. He removed both his shoes and his socks, leaving only his boxers on. With a smile, he stepped forward to take the nearly nude female in his arms and to kiss her." }, { "from": "Razili", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T14:54:49", "value": "Kiri admired his body as he undressed, she liked how his chest and arm muscles moved as he removed his pants. As he took her into his arms and kissed her, she raised her hands and ran them up his arms, reveling in how they felt.\n\nHer mouth opened willingly, she wanted to taste him. Her tongue traced along his lower lip, asking for entrance.\n\n[ooc- Times up, I've got to go. See you Sunday night.]" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T15:01:38", "value": "Mike's lips parted as he kissed Kiri hungrily, drawing her body tightly against hers. He kissed her long, his hands trailing along her body, touching and seeking. After a few moments of intense kissing, he drew his lips back from hers. \"Let's get into bed, I'm ready.\" Admittedly he was, given the bulge in his boxers." }, { "from": "Razili", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T05:10:36", "value": "She had enjoyed the kiss very much, it hadn't been sloppy like her brothers' nor painful like her father's. Eagerly she climbed into bed and lay there on her back looking up at him." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T05:48:28", "value": "Mike reached over and carefully removed the rest of Kiri's clothing, such as it was, before shedding his own boxers to reveal his erection. He climbed into bed after her, mounting her eagerly. He then rubbed the head of his cock against her pussy lips as if to request entrance." }, { "from": "Razili", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T12:25:24", "value": "Kiri wrapped her legs around the man's waist, opening herself wide to him. She felt a shiver run through her. Now she would find out what it was really like between a man and a woman. She ran one hand up to the back of his neck to gently urge his head down for another kiss while her other hand slide down the side of his torso to this waist." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T14:56:17", "value": "Mike slowly slid his erection deep into Kiri, taking his time as he joined with her. He went as deep into her as he could, keeping his eyes on her face the entire time." }, { "from": "Razili", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T01:49:06", "value": "Kiri's breath hitched as the man slowly filled her tight sex. It was like a sweet agony inside her and she could feel a heat spreading from her core all the way to her toes and finger tips. Her hands clenched against his body and her toes curled. She wanted to close her eyes, but he was staring down at her intently and she was mesmerized by their depth and intensity.\n\nWhen he was completely seated inside of her, she let out a breathless sigh of contentment as she felt herself stretching to accommodate him. Then she urged him again with her hand on his neck to lower his head for another kiss." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T02:43:00", "value": "Mike lowers his head to Kiri's to kiss her soundly. He smiled at her, reaching down to caress her breasts. \"Nod when you're ready to get fucked.\" He encouraged her, his hands playful as he explored her breasts." }, { "from": "Razili", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T13:01:52", "value": "Kiri sucked on her lower lip for a moment, his hands making her heart flutter but she nodded enthusiastically. Sex had never been like this before and she wanted more of it. Her hands splayed and grasped on his back and shoulder as she raised her head from the pillow to kiss down his jaw line to his throat. Her lips finding his pulse line and licking and sucking there for a while." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T14:14:39", "value": "Mike slowly began to pump Kiri, taking his time at first to get used to feeling of being inside of her. After a few moments, he gradually speeds up and begins to go faster, until he's pumping her enthusiastically and quickly." }, { "from": "Razili", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T04:02:03", "value": "At first when he started to quicken his pace, Kiri started to panic. She thought it was going to hurt. But she soon realized that her body had already adjusted to his member. All she could feel was an intense pleasure as he plowed in and out of her. Her hands held onto his shoulders for support as his outpouring of lust threatened to start banging her head against the headboard. She wouldn't have cared all the much, but a distant corner of her mind knew that the girl in the next room had the day off and had intended to sleep the day away. She tightened her thighs around his waist; squeezing her inner muscles around his cock as it thrusts away in her." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T04:07:28", "value": "\"Grab hold of something.\" Mike instructed, leaning forward to kiss Kiri's cleavage as he reached his normal pace of fucking. \"It's about to get intense.\" He gave her a chance to breathe before pushing harder than he had before trying each time to bury himself all the way up to the balls, and even deeper if he could, than before." }, { "from": "Razili", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T04:29:00", "value": "At first she just held on tighter to his shoulders, but his exertion was making his skin slick with sweat. She hands flew to the wooden headrest behind her head; her palms pressed flat against the smooth grain of the mahogany.\n\nEven though he had given her a moment to catch her breath before redoubling his assault on her sex, she was soon panting breathlessly. She felt like was as both flying and falling at the same time." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T04:32:18", "value": "Mike humped Kiri for several moments before he felt his orgasm. He gasped for breath, burying himself as deep into her as he could before he exploded, his hot seed splashing and filling into her warmth." }, { "from": "Razili", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T05:27:31", "value": "Kiri's own orgasm peaked just moments after the man's. Her body spasmed and shook with the power of it. The walls of her sex griped and milked his member of it's seed wantonly. She bonelessly collapsed on the bed as her body came down from it's dizzying height." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T05:32:18", "value": "\"That's better.\" Mike leaned over and kissed Kiri lightly on the lips. He decided for now to leave his cock inside of her and covered her body with his. \"Let's kiss for a bit, I want to enjoy your body as much as you enjoy mine.\"" }, { "from": "Razili", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T05:40:26", "value": "It was times like these that she really regretted not having a voice. She wanted very badly to ask him what she could do for him. She found it easy to want to please him any way she could.\n\nBut lacking words, she nodded and lifted her head to kiss him passionately; her arms draped loosely over his shoulders and the back of his neck." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T05:42:29", "value": "Mike kissed Kiri back then began to nuzzle her neck, working his way down her body to kiss her firm breasts. \"You feel so good.\" He whispered, moving up to nuzzle her neck then her ears. \"I'm glad we fucked.\"" }, { "from": "Razili", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T12:25:53", "value": "Kiri nodded in agreement. If working here was going to be like this, she was going to like it a lot." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T00:47:05", "value": "Mike eventually stopped nuzzling to give Kiri an inquisitive look, recalling that he wouldn't be getting any audiotory clues from her." }, { "from": "Razili", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T02:10:49", "value": "Kiri panicked when he pulled back to stare down at her. Was she forgetting to do something? Had he changed his mind? Afraid he might be unhappy with her service, she tried to roll him on to his back so she could pleasure him with her mouth. Sometimes, when her father was really angry, she could placate him by doing that. It was worth a try anyways." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T10:55:44", "value": "Mike's eyebrows shot upward and he gave a soft sigh of pleasure as Kiri began to suck on his erection. \"Oh my, that's good.\" He whispered." }, { "from": "Razili", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T02:33:12", "value": "Pleased that she was going good, Kiri continued to stroke, lick and general suck on his member. Inch by inch she took more of him into her mouth as her throat relaxed and she was able to more the hand that had ben stroking the base of his cock to fondle his balls." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T11:38:01", "value": "Mike let Kiri continue for as long as she pleased, quite willing to be sucked until he was ready to fuck again." } ]

[ { "from": "Karmaold", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T07:13:27", "value": "(This is open to anyone who wants to join. I need at least one (though more are gladly accepted) male dogs to mark this poor kitty as their territory. More female cats are allowed, but there should be least (if not more) dogs than cats. If you want in just post, don't worry about PM)\n\nMira didn't know where she was, the last thing she remembered was walking down an alley in dog turf when something hit her on the back of the head. The room was dark and cold, causing the naked cat-girl to shiver. Her cloths where no-where in sight, and several small claw marks where on her alabaster skin. Then she saw them\n\nThe wolf men where huge, easily twice as tall as Mira as where their pet dogs that traveled along with them. Unlike cat-girls the wolfmen had just as much fur as their animals. Each one was as naked as she was, stroking a long member that was as long as Mira's forarm" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T21:43:44", "value": "One of the wolfmen grinned as he saw her wake and the look in her eyes when she realized what was about to happen. He ran his hand along his massive cock and licked his lips hungrily.\n\nLifting his other hand he beckoned her closer with one finger. \"Here kitty kitty,\" he chuckled before he slowly walked closer to her.\n\n\"Poor little kitty got lost?\" he said in a mocking voice, \"Now poor little kitty is gonna get <em>used</em> like a little bit of sweetmeat. Maybe that's what the little kitty wants, eh? Not that what you want matters anymore. You're ours now, and we're going to enjoy every inch of that pretty little body.\"" }, { "from": "Karmaold", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T00:05:50", "value": "\"No, please!\" She pleaded, unable to remove her eyes from the creatures massive cock while she spoke \"You can't! I'm still a virgin!\". She curled up in a little ball, hoping to wake up any second from what she hoped was just a bad dream. Despite the situation she's in she can't help but continue gazing at her agressors. Their cocks where huge, bigger than any cat-boys, an she heard rumor they could cum gallons and keep going. Even the normal non-anthro were huge, the thought of which started to get her wet agienst her own wishes" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T07:16:10", "value": "He took another step, bringing him within arm's reach of her. His fur was white, almost as pure as her own perfect skin. One of the others, a grey-furred wolfman, moved up and began to circle around behind their victim.\n\n\"Oh, we can,\" he said as he reached out to grab a fistful of her hair and yank her face up to gaze up at him as he towered over her, \"And we will.\" He pulled her head closer so that his cock was only inches away from her. \"Take a good look. This is the cock that's going to make you a woman. But don't worry, my brother there is the one that's going to claim your ass.\"\n\nThat was when the grey wolf moved up behind her and pressed his thick cock against the back of her neck. The droplets of precum left a slimy trail as he drug the head of it down along her spine until it was pressing against the small of her back. Then he let go of it and only the sticky precum along her back remained.\n\nThe two wolves laughed as the grey grabbed hold of her tail and lifted her painfully from the floor letting her feet dangle as she hung there by her hair and tail." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T20:00:40", "value": "As Mira was being manhandled by the two rough wolf-men young Vena shivered and tried to curl herself up. Next to her where to large wolfmen, there long cocks being stroked roughly and quickly. Her throat was tightened up, she had been a pet of one wolfman once before. But only for a short time, but now being here. As there prize she wondered how badly they would have her become one of there toys, she did found out she had a loving for being tied up and used for a long time without being allowed to climax." }, { "from": "Karmaold", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T05:18:23", "value": "\"Help! Someone!\" Mira hopelessly cries out, knowing no one will hear her. The Cat-girl scrims around, trying to get, but unable to beat her aggresors strength. She lets out an unconsious moan as her tail is grabbed, which is one of the more senstive place on her body. She notices Vena near her, soon to be sodimized just like her. It almost gave her a sick sense of comfort that someone else was here with her so the wolves won't focus entirely on her. Allready two wolfman where on her, their huge cocks stilll drawing her attention. The sheer size of the members amazes Mira, thick then her wrist, the knot being thicker than her outstreched fingers. There was easily over a foot in length above the knot, maybe even two (she wasn't in a position to measure) not to mention the length going upto, and the knot itself" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T05:48:20", "value": "A low chuckle swept over the assembled wolves as Mira called out for help. \"No help for you little kitty,\" the white furred wolfen answered as he pushed he into his brother's arms and sat down on a bench. The grey held her struggling form easily, wrapping one arm around her chest just below her breasts and lifting, causing the globes of flesh to lift and spill over his furry arm as he pulled again on her tail. Then he moved her closer to the sitting white, who grabbed her legs and pulled them open as the two lowered her until her sex was resting against the tip of the white's cock. They chuckled and held her there, letting her squirm and struggle.\n\nOn the other side of the room, the two wolves flanking Vena reached down to lift her up from where she was trying to curl up and hide. They pulled her over to a weight bench and forced her face down onto the raised portion. A third wolf set one of the empty bars in place behind her and the first two pulled her arms out to the sides. Then the thrid began to bind her wrists and her elbows to the bar, drawing her arms back and forcing her to arch her back painfully. As they worked, they made sure not to stand between her and the other catgirl, wanting to make sure both girls could see what was happening to the other. One of the wolves ran a large hand through Vena's hair and leaned down to lick her ear slowly, making sure to let his hot tongue play over it's tender inner surface." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T05:55:16", "value": "The tiny catgirl squrimed in the creatures grasp as they forced her to lay down on a weight bench, her legs spread out over each side of them and her back arched upwards. There grasp on her arms was rockhard and strong, she felt like they where going to pop out of there sockets. But as the beasts where binding her to the bench she felt a small run of pleasure, just a little of her nectar going out of her small hole. Another wolf then ran its disgusting hand trough her hair, she felt the hot breath next to her ear then the tounge of the texture. She just prayed that they would stop soon." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T06:00:56", "value": "Hearing the commotion from afar, two wolfmen had started to get closer. all the time their noses were sniffing the air in order to fing the spot of the struggle. When they found out what it was they both grinned and felt small tingling sensations of arousal in their spines. \"Mind if we join?\" One of them asked as they got closer while getting themselves known to the other wolfen creatures here. This would be fun, sure as sure. \"Which one can we take? SHe who is bound down?\" The other one asked while Approaching Vena." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T06:21:07", "value": "The wolf licking Vena's ear lifted his head. \"There's plenty to go around,\" he answered with a wicked grin, \"That one's about to be deflowered, but if you wait you can have a turn with her to be sure.\" He ran his rough hand down Vena's smooth back and tugged at her tail to lift her bottom for the newcommer's benefit.\n\n\"Have your fun with this one if you want. She's not going anywhere for a while.\" Then he released Vena and stepped back to leave her to the new arrivals." }, { "from": "Karmaold", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T06:25:24", "value": "The wolf-men could tell the tiny cat-girl was getting arosed. Her tiny pussy was quite wet, with a small drop of cum landing on the wolves cock. Her nipples where hard and long, causing her to moan when the greys fur brushed near. \"I beg of you, don't\". What they would do to her wasn't what she was truely afraid, but that she might enjoy it. She had heard stories of those capture by the wolf men, they kept slaves for years until they got boerd of them. She heard of women drenched in head to toe and impregnated by their bastard seed, of wolves marking their slaves with tattoos, brands, and piercings, of women forced to fuck day in and day out for weeks." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T06:36:54", "value": "The wolves laughed at Mira again as she begged them. \"It's a little early for begging,\" the grey whispered in her ear before his long rough tongue rolled out to lick her.\n\n\"Maybe she's begging us to hurry up,\" the white sneered as he felt her wetness on his cock and gazed at her proud nipples. Then they lowered her suddenly, forcing her body down onto the white's cock and slamming it into her and tearing her maidenhood asunder. The wolf growled and began to buck his hips, lifting her entire body with each powerful thrust as he drove his cock into her until it began to ram against her cervex. He continued to pound away, battering at the enterence to her womb as the grey moved to cup her breasts, gripping the soft flesh tightly and pinching and twisting her firm nipples harshly as his cock rubbed against her back." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T18:57:18", "value": "The two wolfmen walked up to the tied down Vena with big grin on their face. \"She looks horny...\" Said the first one and walked up infront of her face and crouched down so he could see into her eyes. \"She smells horny as well...\" the other one replied and pulled her tail so her behind lift up a bit. He then sniffed her sex and shoved two fingers into her asshoel, for fun, just to see the effect on her. While he was fingerfucking her behind the first one slapped Vena's face a few times with his palms and stood up, showing her his very large shaft as it hung down between his legs. \"Open up!\" He ordered and grabbed her face with a hand and started to force her mouth open." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T19:34:33", "value": "Vena tried to crawl away, which was offcourse quite futile as she was bound well enough. A groan came from her mouth as she was suddenly fingerfucked without lubrication in her ass, \"OW!, it hurts.. take it out take it Mpph\", her mouth was suddenly filled with gigantic wolfman meat. The rough stimulating made her sex respond, she loved being a pet." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T20:09:43", "value": "Thw wolf man that had his dick in her mouth did not care if she gagged or choked or anything but instantly he started to move his hips back and forth at a rather fast pace, driving it in and out of her throat and mouth. To get more power he grabbed her head to keep Vena even more still. Each time he pumped he made sure she took it down to the base, now and then he stopped while it was down her throat so she could smell his pubichair. \"She's stretched enough...\" The other wolfman said with a grin and placed the tip of his ten inch cock against her red asshole and without much warning he drove it all inside her. This poor catgirl would not be able to walk properly for several days, he was sure." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T21:36:36", "value": "\"MPH!\", she cried out and her throat purred around the wolfman's cock, her throat throbbing as he drove himself. Her saliva coating his member, her throat gagging on the insane piece of meat. She had to alternate her breathing and she was doing that quite fine until she felt a hot poker being driven into her asshole, she was sure that she had ripped as there was something lubricating him and it wasn't any of her cuntal juices. \"Mph.. nmg.. nah!\", she muffled around the cock ripping her throat apart." }, { "from": "Karmaold", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T09:36:45", "value": "A shrill scream escapes Mira is she is impaled on the impossibly large wolfcock. Each thrust is accompanied by another screech that becomes more and more moan-like as time goes on. In a fruitless effort she grabs both the wolves cocks and tries to pull them away from her, but manages to more jerk them off instead. After less then a minute a shutter moves through the young girls body as she reaches climax, cumming over the white's cock" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T14:49:31", "value": "The wolves laugh at her efforts to push them away from her body. The white furred wolf groans as he feels her cunt gripping his cock and her juices flow down to coat it.\n\n\"That's a good little kitty,\" he says mockingly as he takes hold of her and pulls her forward, crushing her breasts against his hairy chest as he slams his cock as deeply as he can and pauses. The grey grabs her tail and lifts, pulling sharply on it. He pulls her ass cheeks wide and presses his long thick cock against her tightly puckered backdoor. The precum eases his entry slightly, but not enough to prevent it from grinding against her once her starts to drive his monsterious cock into her tiny hole. The white grinns, feeling her insides shift and lifting her, letting his cock slide out as the other slides in.\n\nThen they start to work in rhythm, one cock going in as the other comes out, keeping her filled to overflowing as they quickly work her body back and forth faster and faster until the sound of their bodies slapping against her becomes loud as they double fuck her tiny frame ruthlessly." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T17:00:18", "value": "It was difficult to believe that this small catgirl could hold twenty inches of wolfmeat inside her at the same time, but obviously she could. The two wolfmen grinned as they set a rather fast rythm at which they slammed into her. Now and then they let out a moan of pleasure as Vena tensed her asshole or used her tounge while trying to scream. After what seemed to be a rather long while one of the wolf mentied her hand behind her back instead so the could lift her up. Easily enough one of the lift the poor Vena up and made her sit on his large cock while he impaled her sex. The other one re-entered her asshole that was now a red gaping cavern that had been ripped open from before. This did not take his spirit away and instead it only aroused him more.\n\nInstantly, when Vena lay pressed beside the two wolfmen on the ground, they started to violate both her holes at the same time. Slamming as hard and fast as they possibly could." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T19:46:16", "value": "\"Mph.. mffmmm\", she could only spurt out muffled sounds as she was bounced back and forth between there massive cocks, the two wolfmen she didn't see from the tears that came from her eyes. Her ass was torn and bloody inside and still the creatures pounded into her without any remorse or stopping, but then she felt the one behind her leave her ass and she felt relieved. Her tiny sphincter was opened wide now, red and was drippling with blood as she was first held above one of there massive cocks. \"OW! Take it out.. to big!\", she cried out as she was speared onto that hardened wolfmember, the second one then made its way back into her ass. \"No.. no!, stop it! Now!\", she cried out as the began to slam into the poor girls body, she felt herself get wetter in her cunt, it occasionaly tensing up together with her ass." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T20:37:33", "value": "The wolfman that was below Vena grabbed her hair and spat her right in the face before growling to her: \"You forgot to say, please, bitch!\" It was clear that they both were angry at her incolence and then decided to punish her for it. The one that had just spoken continued to pouond her for a few more minutes and then took his large member out and started to press it into her ass, this while the other one was still inside her. By gritting his teeth and adding some force they were both able to stretch her ass enough to make both shafts fit in her ass. Grinning they started to slam away, wanting her to scream even more..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T20:40:09", "value": "OOC: I don't think that's even possible.. I think she'd simply rip apart..\n\nVena tried to rub the spittle out of her face but it stayed there, lingering on her nose as she felt the first wolfman go towards her ass. The second large shaft split her open, tearing her sphincter so far that it ripped. Blood spurting out onto the two shafts as they began to plow into her, \"I'm gonna.. die!\", she cried out to them both, she felt like she was gonna." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T20:46:28", "value": "OOC: Perhaps you're right ^^\n\nIt did not matter thought for they were close to cumming anyway. Pulling out of her torn asshole they both stood up and forced her down on her knees. \"Open your mouth!\" One ordered and slapped her across her face to make it count so she understood. She would suck them off and swallow two huge loads. It was a good thing they had some healing salve with them if someone got hurt during hunting, it would e used later on, after all they did not want a catgirl that was to hurt..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T09:45:24", "value": "Vena whimpered as one of them slapped across her face, his hand leaving a firm imprint on it. She did as they told, opening her small mouth, her fangs showing as she did. She wanted nothing more then to die right now, this was so debasing, so filthy and yet something in her mind made her love this." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T12:51:49", "value": "\"I'm first!\" The grey wolfman growled and grabbed hold of Vena's hair told hold her head steady. \"Don't swallow untill we tell you.\" He managed to say before he emptied his sack in her mouth. The warm white goo landed inside her mouth, it was a lot and he had to stroke himself several time to get everything out of his sack. The other wolfman then pushed his friend out of the way and did the same, almosy cumming in her mouth he let out a long growl. After they both were finished, he leaned down and put a hand over her small mouth and ordered: \"Swallow it all!\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T14:20:25", "value": "Vena's body shook back and forth as they pumped there seed into her mouth, the first one's seed filling her small mouth fully. She had to steel herself for the second, her mouth felt so immensly filled with semen that she was afraid that it wouldn't go down her throat if she had to swallow it. But as the second one covered her mouth she did swallow, the semen going into her belly, down her throat. Making her feel like a toy, as she finished she spoke, \"I want.. more my masters..\", her voice sounding very innocent." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T17:02:57", "value": "Vena was indeed a toy for these two wolfmen that stood and looked down at her with grins on their face. One of them said nothing but grabbed her and lift her up on his shoulder. \"Let's keep her until she breaks...\" he said to his friend before they started to walk away after thanking the others that were doing their thing with the lone catgirl. \"So, what's your name, slave?\" the one walking behind his friend asked their newly taken toy as they headed into the woods towards the cottage the two wolfmen lived in." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T17:22:04", "value": "Vena looked up at the wolfman as they walked to there cottage, \"My name.. is of no importance.. my last master used the term fuckslut a lot.. that you may call me\", she was already extremly submissive. Her last master seemed to have broken her in good and trained her well, that is before he was killed." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T18:50:44", "value": "The cottage was small but cosy. Along the walls were trophies from the hunt that the two had been collecting. Two large beds stood pressed into a corner each. The whole place was made out of wood and seemed to have been built just a year ago or so, even the floor was made out of wooden boards which made the whole place seem very fresh and well kept. In the middle of the room a fireplace out of stone was built with a chimney above it. Close to here was a dinnertable with two chairs. Outside were three more buildings. One was a storage house, for food and other things. The second was a small restroom. The third was another cottage, it looked a bit older and run down but still on good condition.\n\nCloseby was a small pond with a waterfall, making it easy to keep hygene good and so on. The houses were built in a opening in the middle of the forest, letting the sunbeams down without filtering through the leaves.\n\n\"We <em>may</em> call you fuckslut?\" It was obivous that the two were angry at her for <em>letting</em> them call Vena something. Tossing her down on the grass outside the cottage door. while one kept her under guard the otherone walked into the old cottage to fix somethings. \"Okay fuckslut, while my brother is away get up on your knees and please me, if I don't cum before he exits that building we will punish you even more...\" He said looking down at Vena." }, { "from": "Karmaold", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T02:49:59", "value": "Mira wraps her arms and legs around the white furred wolf as she is pulled in, and find herself unconsiously moving her hips in rythem to his savage thrusts. A cute yelp escapes her as her tale is tugged upwards which quickly turns into a screech when her tiny anus is penetrated. Her claws dig into the whites back as she sinks her sharp little teeth into his sholder to suppress her moan-like screams. The relentless double torture is far too much for her to handle. Tears stream down her cheeks, sweat coats her body, and another orgasm quickly takes her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T06:16:38", "value": "Vena had never cared much for her surroundings but this place, the woods it scared her in a way. She was pretty sure she couldn't escape as wolfmen often layed traps for other wolfmen to throw them of there scent, suddenly instead of being on one of there shoulders she felt the soft brussle of grass under her skin as she looked up at the naked wolfman. \"Yes master.. I will\", she said to him as she got on her knees and crawled towards him, her two hands taking position at his sac. Each one rotating and sometimes pressing against one of his eggs, her small mouth covering just the head, her tounge licking against the tip of it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T11:54:06", "value": "Vena almost instantly got a slapp against her cheek by the Wolfman. \"Who told you could use your hands?\" He growled down at her and grabbed her hair to lift her back up at her knees. Damn this little toy needed to listen despite her ears she got on her head...\"Come on fucktoy, I like it it fast and deep, don't make me force you!\" He added and released her hair. These two were going to fuck her to death, like they had with another girl..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T14:08:34", "value": "Vena fell to the ground, her body shaking she twisted a little as he roughly pulled her back up apon her knees. \"Sorry master..\", she leaned her mouth across the aching head of the wolfmen and then pressed her head down. She felt revolted from the taste of him and still she fed more of his meatstick into her throat, it was even expanding from the girth of the ten inch member forcing its way inside." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T15:06:54", "value": "The gray wolfman let out a long growl as he held Vena's head still and started to move his hips back and forth. This time he took it easy though and moved in a slow pace so she could feel every inch going in and out of her throat. \"Play with yourself...\" he ordered as he forced himself down into her throat again and kept his shaft there, buried to the base. Just beacuse he felt a little more sadistic he pinched her nose, making it impossible for Vena to breathe." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T15:58:08", "value": "\"Mph.. mffl.. mpH!\", she screamed out in muffled cries as he held her nose closed and sheated his entire shaft into her throat, three large ropes of saliva hanging down the sac of his member as he choked her. She did do what he asked, her small hand dipping between her legs, thrusting fingers in and out of her wet sex." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T16:48:15", "value": "Just as Vena was about to turn blue the wolfman released her nose and pulled out of her throat and mouth. \"Clean me and don't you dare have an orgasm.\" He said with a rather evil grin on his face. He was close to cumming and she would not have to work much longer before he would empty his sack inside her mouth so she could swallow it all. After all she had begged for more and she would get alot more over the days that were to pass..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T17:20:44", "value": "Vena's throat was sore from the bruising actions that her muscles had made when he was stuck so deep inside her, she was glad he pulled out though. Finally being able to breathe again she took a few good gulps of air before locking her mouth over the head again, her tounge licking at the tip of it, actually against the slit to be exact. Her own fingers where winding her up beyond believe, she was close to an orgasm too." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T20:00:14", "value": "When the wolfman saw that Vena worked with her fingers a little more intense than before he kicked her hand away from her sex. \"Stop that. who said you deserve an orgasm?\" Just having said that he grabbed her head and violently pushed his dick deep into her throat as hes semen spewed forth and coated her insides, more or less forcing Vena to swallow it all. Keeping his shaft in her throat for a few more moments to make sure she got it all the wolfman looked up and saw his brother exit the shed, dressed in a pair of pants and a leather collar with a leash in his hand for the catgirl along with some shackles." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T20:44:52", "value": "The kick wasn't harsh, atleast not to her, but she didn't return to her sex. She was actually about to pull away from him as he pulled on her head, pushing his entire length into her throat. She gagged as he spurted and filled her with his cum, as he pulled away she fell to the ground. Only to see the other wolfman coming towards her with bondage equipment, her small body shook and shivered. Her sex radiated and the smell of it was evident in the wolfmens noses." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T20:54:46", "value": "Tossing a pair of green wool pants to his brother the wolfman with the collar and chakles crouched down beside Vena and sniffed the air. \"Fucktoy is horny as hell, the air reeks of her.\" he said and put the collar around her neck. Now she looked like a slave, alright. The chakles he hung over his shoulders as he would use them for later on. \"So Fucktoy, it seems you love cum, is it true?\" He asked and stood up, jerking the chain a little to check if the collar sat right and all that. The graywolfman had now put the pants on and produced a small jar with a white salve that he put on two of his fingers and more or less shoved up Vena's torn asshole." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T21:59:43", "value": "Vena looked up at the wolfman with scared eyes as he locked the collar around her necked and sniffed at the air, as he jerked on the chain she sat up straight a bit more to relieve the pressure on her neck. \"Yes master.. I love.. cum\", she said softly, her eyes closing for a brief moment then shooting open again as the white salve was pressed against the torn matter of her asshole. \"ow..\", she whimpered as he rubbed it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T22:21:19", "value": "The two wolfmen snickered when they heard what she said. So she loved cum, good thing she would be getting it alot then. When they were finished with the salve the pulled her inside their cottage and started up a fire as night was closing in and it could get rather cold as frost liked to set in at this time of year. \"Can you cook?\" The white wolfman asked as his brother rolled out a small carpet between their beds, obviously that was Vena's future sleeping place. Next to the carpet he placed the chakles for later use. She could easily tell that they were not finished using her just beacuse they asked for food..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T05:54:31", "value": "Vena looked up at them scared as they guided her to the cottage, however inside is was pleasantly warm. It might have been a good shelter for Vena, save for the wolfmen then, \"Yes.. I can cook masters\", she answered. Her voice more timid then before when she had serviced them." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T16:38:00", "value": "\"Good, then make us some food!\" The gray wolfman ordered and pointed at the stove and then on a cabinet which contained food, mostly meat and potatoes but also some herbs and spices. Having said that he tied the catgirl so she could move between the stove, the cabinet and the table without getting too much strangled from the collar. The white wolfman produced a bowl which he placed on the floor \"put your food in this one.\" he snickered and gave her behind a hard spank so a red mark of his hand showed on her buttcheek." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T19:35:37", "value": "Vena whimpered as he struck her delicate buttcheek harshly, the skin reddening from the impact. She crawled over to the stove and the cabinet, she took the meat and started to prepare it. Mixing several herbs and a few oils with the meat to give it an extra tasting flavor, the smell of the meat was slowly filling the cottage." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T20:19:09", "value": "The two brothers sat already by the table and played some cards. Now and then they turned to Vena and stressed her some by telling her how they would punish her if she did not make it a good meal. Most of the threats involved a whip and the chakles among other things. Atlough even if she did make a good meal they would use the whip on her anyway. Perhaps not today though as they wanted her to heal up properly before the fun began. \"Come on! Where's the food!? You're taking too long bitch!\" one of them yelled and whipped her over her back with a leather belt." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T05:54:03", "value": "Vena's eyes shot wide open as the whip racked her skin, a thin stripe of blood appearing. \"Sorry... masters\", she whispered silently. Finishing there food she gave herself a small piece of the meat and offered the rest to the two wolfmen. Placing there food on the table, her own food she set down infront of the table. She was pretty sure they didn't want her to sit at the table with them." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T18:08:50", "value": "\"Hell, fuckslut. We don't want you to starve to death, we want to fuck you to death.\" The grey one snickered and gave her some more food before forcing Vena down on her knees infront of the bowl. All the time he had a foot placed on the back of her head incase she tried to move away. Leaving food was not an option either but they hoped she understood that by now. \"When you're finished continue to kneel and open your mouth...\" Having said that they started to eat, not really caring much about the herbs and so but they liked the flavour. She was indeed a better chef than any of them." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T18:12:14", "value": "She was scared to hear that they wanted to screw her to death, she could hardly believe that was possible but now thinking about it she was pretty sure they could. There large wolf-cocks stretching her tiny orfices, her body sucumbing to them and being lost in an orgasmic bliss, being expunged of life as they kept her climaxing. It wasn't a worst of deaths, she thought as she ate her food slowly. As she was finished she went up, kneeled and opened her small mouth. \"Finished masters..\", she whispered to the two wolfmen." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T18:53:34", "value": "For now, the two wolfmen ignored Vena completely as she sat there with her tiny mouth open. \"You have not had an orgasm yet? Now have you?\" The white one asked as he finished, still he was waiting for his brother to finish his food. With a grin he put his right foot between her legs and started to tease her sex with his toe, flickering her hard clitoris gently as he watched her face. She would eat a few more sack fulls of semen before she was allowed to sleep, that was sure. THey wondered if they should tie her up or just fuck her right here on the table until she screamed for mercy? hmmm, that did sound very fun indeed..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T20:03:06", "value": "\"No..\", she moaned softly as he rubbed his toe-nail against her erect clit, \"masters.. I haven't\", she started to shift on the foot a little. Trying to coax it into rubbing her a bit harder, she saw that the grey beast was still eating and the young girl was pretty sure that they would fuck her lithe body and pump it full of semen a few times before the night ended." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T20:17:38", "value": "Rubbing Vena some more the wolfman felt that her juices and dripped down on his toes and foot so he removed his foot and brought it up to her mouth. \"Lick me clean and we will concider making you cum.\" While he did this, the white wolfman finished his dinner and let out a burp along with a pat on his now filled belly. \"Damn that was good.\" He mumbled and removed all the things from the table. \"When you are done, get up on the table and spread you legs wide.\" Now he was starting to get hard again. Having this girl around was perhaps going to be too much for his heart in the long run, but hell, it would be worth it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T20:25:08", "value": "The catgirl didn't quite like the taste of feet in her mouth but dispite her indiference to her task she cleaned the wolfman's foot, her own juices felt strangely intoxicating. It heightened her senses a small bit, she heard the brask of the other wolf and crawled onto the table. Spreading out her body for them, her hands laying on the tips and her legs spread to the farside of the south part of the table. \"I am your fuckslut.. masters\", she said with that lewd voice again." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T20:34:03", "value": "Pressing her body down, the white wolfman made her head hang off the side of the table so it was upside down, this gave him easy access to her mouth ofcourse. \"We already\" he snickered and pulled his pants off, revealing his huge member infront of her eyes, grabbing hold of it and her head he forced the half hard shaft into her mouth and into her throat. After a while he started to fuck her mouth as if it was any other of her orfices. The position Vena was in made the slime that escaped her mouth run over her face as he moved his hips harder and faster. The grey one spread Vena's legs some more, so it hurt her just a little before ramming his cock into her sex, all the way. Really aroused and worked up he did not waste any time at all but started to pound her as hard as he possibly could, making the table shake." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T05:42:56", "value": "The two pounding motions combined the catgirls' body shook uncontrolably on the table, her eyes closed as she felt the white wolfman begin to fuck her mouth. Gripping her head and wildly fucking her deep into her throat, her own saliva and slime going across her face and making a pool of it on the ground. Her legs where spread forcefully wide and hurt like a bitch as the grey ones member struck deep inside her, making her actually move of the table a little. Then as he started to fuck her as wildly as the other one the catgirl's body started to arch, the slamming motions and the inability to breathe where getting to her again." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T21:01:25", "value": "As both of the wolf men already had had several orgasms today, Vena would havbe to work very hard indeed to make them cum even more this evening. Seeing as she started to move off the table, the grey one held her hips in his hands in order to controll her better. Taking his dick out of her mouth the wolfman let her cough out any slime she had left in her mouth, which should be plenty. \"cum anytime you want...\"He snickered down at her and gave her cheek a hard slap before moving over to her legs. \"My turn.\" He said to his brotther and pushed him aside from Vena and put his own dick inside her and instantly started to fuck her rentlessy, obviously getting some aggessions out of his system." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T05:51:37", "value": "Vena whimpered and coughed up slime as he finally pulled out, her face covered in a fair bit of it. The slap wasn't that rough but it was enough to leave a small red mark, but all thoughts of being slapped and pained escaped when the white one started to fuck her. His heavy muscular hips slamming hard into hers, bruising her on both the outside and the inside. She could feel her body heating up, \"Master.. master..\", she cried out, not able to make complete sentences from the heavy fucking she was receiving." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T17:47:30", "value": "After a short while the white woflman lift Vena off the table and put her down on the floor. Obviously the table was about to break. Having her down at the floor he stopped fucking her to leave place for his brother who continued what he once had stopped, that is pounding as hard as he possibly could. Now they started to take turns with her. Right now they did not care if she decided to pass out or die or whatever, the only thing in their mind was pleasure for themeselves which they would get from her..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T17:51:37", "value": "She was already pulsing inside and about to cum when the white wolf pulled out, placed her on the ground and let his grey brother take another turn. \"God!\", she screamed out as she showered the base of his cock with her juices, her body shaking as he fucked her right trough her orgasm. \"Ngh.. mgfg...\", she cried out as she was fucked into the floor of the small cottage, \"more.. more.. need.. Gnah.. more.. fucking\", she didn't care if she was being a harlot. All she scared about was having a hot cock inside of her, pounding the everloving crap out her sweet wet cunt." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T18:09:45", "value": "The grey wolfman laughed out loud when he heard what the slave was screaming as she came. \"Hehe, what a bitch! She loves this!\" they could not believe their luck in getting a girl that loved this thing. Oh well, tomorrow they would start the little more torture bit, it would be fun to see how much she loved that. For a second the white man stopped slamming into her as he pulled out and came over Vena's belly and breasts. Breathing heavily he stepped aside so his brother could finish up as well. The grey one started to grind himself into her more than just pound to see if it had any effect on her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T18:27:41", "value": "She didn't care if they laughed, she just wanted them filling her time after time again. She would love the torture too, she loved to get tied up. Beaten and then fucked again, as the white wolf's cock began to pulse inside her she tried to squeeze him as tightly as she could. But he still slipped out, his hot seed spraying across her belly and her breasts. The grey wolf started to grind against her body, \"Ngh.. mha... so.. nah\", she whimpered as he started to, his heavy hips against her tender clit she started to cum again. Her cunt gripping him tightly, she wanted to feel her hot snatch filled with wolf-semen, to feel him pulse inside of her.\n\nOOC: Maybe the wolfmen could also have a knot, dogs have it I've heard, on there members which is a place where the girth is increased for a great deal. Perhaps something to take this little kitty with more horribly.\n\nPS: I'm aboslutely loving this.. its fun getting your characters turned into hungry cum-munchers *Laughs maniacly*" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T11:43:22", "value": "It did not take longbefore the grey wolfman filled her up with his cum. He let out a long growl as he emptied his sack for the final time this evening. Breathing hevily he pulled out of her sex and said: \"clean us with your mouth.\" Both of them stood up beside her, waiting for Vena to clean their large shafts with her little tounge and mouth. She had told them she loved cum and she would sure as sure get every drop of it. While they waited for Vena to comply they played rock-scissors-paper to see who got to have her in bed over the night. the white wolfman won...\n\nOoc: What does girth mean? I'm a stoooopid swede you know ^^\n\nps: Just you wait until Felix have an all nighter with Ravendance *chuckles*" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T19:11:42", "value": "OOC: The size of something, for example, this ----#---- is girth, the --- being the normal part (well as far as normal can go with these beasts...) of there cocks and the # part being the swollen part which is the part where the girth his expanded. Rough sketch you know 😉\n\nPS: I can't wait..\n\nVena raised herself from the ground as she felt her pussy filled with hot wolfman cum, she began to stroke the grey ones cock, still covered deeply in her own juices and she licked the white one's cock with her tounge. She stroked its large cock as her eyes went from one to the other, she needed this, to be a pet, a fuckslut for these two beasts. She knew she'd love it, as she finished with the white one she dipped her head onto the grey one. But just before she had uttered a few words, \"Fuck my throat.. master\", having being fucked so thoroughly she had enough slime to cover her body well.. that is if he could fuck her throat as good as his brother could." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T01:16:21", "value": "\"Hell no you little bitch!\" the grey wolfman said and gave her face a slap so Vena fell back onto the floor. He was rather spent for today and wanted to sae for tomorrow as they would be playing around all day with her if they were not out hunting that is. Perhaps then they could hand her over to a few friends that were comming over? To keep her as entertainment? Hmmm that was not a bad idea at all...\"Wash up over there and then join me in bed.\" He then ordered and pointed to a bowl of water that stood by the beds. Obviously it was a washing bowl that was not used often by these two but now they had filled it up with fresh water for her...\n\nOOC: Well, that dos sound painful 😀 I'll see if I add it in the next day, as it is now, I don't really think it's needed, don't want to see too much blood...\n\nPs: I have a few ideas in store for Ravendance, blindfolds and stuff..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T07:58:53", "value": "OOC: its not the nicest thing no, but who ever said about treating Vena nicely *Smiles*\nPS: Don't tell! I want to be completly clue-less 😉\n\nVena whimpered and a few loose tears went across her face as she fell the floor, as she was told to wash up she nodded and crawled over to the washing bowl. Taking the water from the bowl with a sponge she started to clean herself, rubbing her flesh to get rid of the scent of wolfman sweat mixed with her own sweaty juices. She finally came back and crawled into the bed with one of the wolfmen, \"I am here master\", she said softly." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T23:57:43", "value": "OOC: true...I'll see what I can come up with ^_^\nps: I won't tell anymore, you can be sure of that 😀\n\nThe grey wolfman she was in bed with was almost already sleeping and did not really care of her precense. He only put a muscular arm around her to make sure she would not run away during the night. It did not take long before both of the wolfmen started to snore out aloud which would make the sleep for the catgirl rather troublesome indeed." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T07:36:44", "value": "The catgirl finally did get some sleep, though it wasn't easy. She didn't snore but simply layed there, now content it seemed against a hairy wolfman. He offered her enough warmth so she stayed with close to him, the forest at this time of year was rather cold.\n\nOOC: Would you mind RPing that the two wolfmen also have a pet wolf, maybe tie Vena up outside of the cottage in the cold and have the wolf.. well 'meet' her 😉" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T08:09:16", "value": "<blockquote>Mira wraps her arms and legs around the white furred wolf as she is pulled in, and find herself unconsiously moving her hips in rythem to his savage thrusts. A cute yelp escapes her as her tale is tugged upwards which quickly turns into a screech when her tiny anus is penetrated. Her claws dig into the whites back as she sinks her sharp little teeth into his sholder to suppress her moan-like screams. The relentless double torture is far too much for her to handle. Tears stream down her cheeks, sweat coats her body, and another orgasm quickly takes her.</blockquote>\n\nThe white wolfen laughs at the tiny scraches and bites. Her claws and teeth are sharp, but a wolfen bitch in heat would have left him bloody. He feels her tight hole gripping his cock, and nods to his brother. They continue to overfill her little body, ramming their cocks into her with a practiced rhythm, double teaming her poor ass and cunt. Then the white rams her down hard and holds her in place as the grey rams into her at the same time. They can feel their cocks rubbing against each other as they force her body to accomidate them both at once.\n\nThe grey reaches around to cup her breasts, squeezing them painfully and pinching her nipples as he licks her ear. \"Beg for it,\" he growls, \"Beg for our cum to fill you up.\"" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T11:00:53", "value": "When the first light of the sun poured into the small cottage the grey wolfman stretched his limbs and in the same move rather violently pushed the sleeping Vena out of his warm bed onto the cold floor: \"Get the fuck out of my bed, bitch.\" He mumbled and then added: \"make us some breakfast...\" It was rather obvious that he did not want to get out of bed. From the other bed a low growl could be heard: \"You stupid cunt...You woke me up, I'll have you punished for that later on...\" the white wolf rolled over to the side and glared at the slave.\n\nOOC: You mean an ordinary wolf? Sure. Please come with more ideas, it just makes it more fun for me. ^_^" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T11:04:41", "value": "Vena awoke with a slight groan as she was violently tossed from the bed, \"Ofcourse masters.. sorry master..\", she said to both of the wolves as she quickly made her way to the small kitchen. The food that she prepared was sweeter then that they had in the evening and she placed the two slabs of meat near to her masters, she had a good piece of herself which she ate quickly and thoroughly.\n\nOOC: Well, a pack of wolves could also be used. I had the idea after RPing with a girl who had her character raped by a pack of wolves, it always seemed hot to me, so.. well could you?" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T11:15:10", "value": "By the time that the breakfast was ready the two wolfmen was out of their beds and dressed for cold weather. After eating they would go out hunting. After all they needed to trade the furs in the closest town so they could make a living. \"We're going out hunting after this.\" the white wolfman said to Vena as he munched on the food. \"So as punishment we will leave you in the hands of out pets.\" he then grinned wide at her, showing rows of perfect fangs in his mouth. The other one just sat quietly by the table and quickly ate his breakfast and then left the cottage to prepare the wolves for Vena. He got them from the larger building in where he had gotten the other things. The three wolves were theirs ad walked freely around this place when they wanted.\n\nVena could hear them padding around in the frostbitten grass and sniff, obvisouly they had gotten hold of her scent. The white wolfman just grinned and let out a loud burp after finishing the breakfast.\n\nOOC: Ofcourse, for you 😘" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T11:19:21", "value": "Vena was scared when they would leave her, she knew that she'd be safe. Most places wolfman lived in where guarded strangely well, but what scared her even more then them leaving was the sound of footsteps. She could hear the heavy ones of the grey wolf but she could also hear the lighter ones, of real wolves. But she would take her punishment as they would wish it, staying inside of the cottage she watched the doors. Soon the wolves would come for her, it actually made her pussy start to get wet. She was getting excited by the prospect of getting taken by real wolves.\n\nOOC: Thank you, if you have anything you wish to testdrive, just let me know 😉" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T11:28:03", "value": "\"Well, have fun with your new friends...\" the white wolfman grinned and walked out of the cottage. He closed the oor behind him but did not lock it, after all the wolves needed a chance to get in and \"keep Vena safe\"...She could hear the two wolfmen talk about today's hunt as they walked into the forest. It did not take long after that before Vena could hear the wolves comming closer to the cottage and circling it while sniffing the air and ground. After a while they stopped outside the door and started to try and get it open with their paws and noses, eventually the door gave away and she could see a pack of four grey forestwolves standing there, watching her...\n\nOOC: I will, count on it. But I will just do the things I like as it's more or less me that have the role of leading the game between the two of us 😀" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T11:33:43", "value": "She watched back, her eyes scared as she looked at the wolves. She pressed herself against the back of the cottage as she looked at there bodies, grey fur that was strong and muscled. There eyes burning with animal intelligence, she pressed her legs closer as a small pool began between her legs. She watched these beasts from afar, her eyes took in every detail of these wolves as they watched her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T11:46:50", "value": "The wolf that seemed to be the largest of the four stepped in first. His body was strong and large, but still moved gracefully. His yellow eyes watching her all the time as he slowly closed the distance between Vena and himself. For her there was no place she could run oif she did not decide to throw herself out through a window. After him the three smaller (but still very large) wolves followed and spread out in a semi circle around her. One of them licked his teeth when he saw her and drool started to flow from his mouth. The alpha wolf suddenly bolted at her, using his weight to pull her down at the floor." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T11:49:17", "value": "Even if Vena had been told of the attack on her she couldn't have stopped him, she let out a yelp as she was pressed onto the ground. Her legs where kicked open in the process and the steady stream of juices continued, she felt so overpowered now. Beneath this huge wolf, its yellow eyes glowing with animal lust for her. The other three where behind the alpha wolf and where watching her closely, she suspected that they'd soon join in." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T12:01:02", "value": "A low but steady growl could now be heard from the wolves as they were more or less over her. They seemed to have done this before. Infact they had. The last girl the two wolfmen had gotten over here had taken her own life after getting raped by this pack for a whole afternoon. They had filled her up so much she finaly had puked cum. The alpha wolf went first as he was the alpha and got in between Vena's legs. His two front paws were standing on her chest, pressing her breasts painfully. She could feel how his large member lay against her wet sex. With a gleam in his eyes he thrust his large member into her and started to fuck her. Even though he was not as large as the two wolfmen that had raped her yesterday his member had a girth somewhere in the middle that stretched her rather painfully each time he thrust.\n\nWhile he started with this, one of the other wolves padded over to her head and shoved his member into her face as he stood over Vena. Obviously he wanted her to use her mouth...\n\nOOC: There, you got you girth as well ^^" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T12:04:04", "value": "The wolves where brutal and rough but Vena seemed to not mind it at all, the young catwoman cried out in pain though each time the knot went into her body. It stretched her way to far and made her body tremble with pain, soon the cries out pain where muffled though when one of the other wolves shoved his large shaft into her mouth and obviously attempting to poke it into her throat. She actually raised her butt at little each time the wolf thrusted into her, the pain now turning to awfull pleasure." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T12:11:11", "value": "The wolf that had his member in her mouth did not take long to have his orgasm and came in Vena's small mouth. It was alot and when he pulled out he still came on her face for a few more seconds before giving place for the third wolf that did not waste any time or allowed her to clean herself but he just shoved his penis into her mouth and down her throat, not caring much of the knot that would hurt her. The alpha wolf did not have a release but he made place for the fourth wolf that seemed to get restless. The wolf took the alpha's place in her sex and started to fuck her just as hard. his tounge hanging out of his mouth as he did so and drool landed on her sweaty skin." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T12:14:01", "value": "Vena couldn't see what was going on anymore as her face was actually creamed by the first wolf that had fucked her there, she did feel the musk of the third one as it came. Thrusting directly into her throat and forcing her mouth wide-open because of the knot, she started to choke simply from the closeure on her windpipe. The feel of drool drippling down on her skin made her aware that this was another wolf, but he seemed to have the same strength as he fucked her deeply and harshly into the wooden floor of the cottage." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T12:23:06", "value": "While the two wolves filled up her two holes the alpha walked up to Vena as she lay spread out on the cold floor of the cottage. Her fluffy tail was swinging about as a muffled cry of pain and pleasure escaped her. With his yellow eyes he looked upon her as she was somekind of trophy or catch that was his for the taking. Just to make this more clear he put a paw on her belly and let out a howl of triumph. The wolf that had moments earlier had his release in her mouth and on her face now walked up to her right hand and lay down, wanting her to jerk him off and make his member hard again for the second round that was about to start soon. While this happened the tow others had each a simultanious orgasm, one filled up her snatch and the other filled up her mouth and creamed her face." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T12:26:17", "value": "Vena couldn't care less about what the alpha wolf did, her entire world was one hazy movement of pain and pleasure combined and entangled in eachother. As the second wolf that had creamed her face came to her she extended her hand, jerking the long flesh that hung between his legs. A few seconds later she was gifted with another spurt of cum onto her face and also her womb filled up with wolf-semen, she brushed the semen off her eyes as she was left for a mere second. She could see, and what she saw scared her. The wolves seemed larger now, perhaps because they had abused her or perhaps because she was simply laying underneath them." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T12:35:28", "value": "The musk of the wolves now hung thick in the air and for a moment they stepped away from her as the alpha wolf pushed her around on her belly and made her stand up on all fours with her ass up in the air. From her sex thick drop of cum landed on the floor and created a pool of it, the same dripped from her chin as the cum slowly poured downwards. The wolf she had just jerked off was now hard again and stood up on front of her with his paws on her back and his large member just infront of her mouth, ready to mouth fuck her as soon as she opened up. His tounge hanged out and his breathing was heavy. The alpha wolf walked up behind Vena and put his paws on her back and his large member against the tipof her newly healed asshole which he ripped open by entering her forcefully, the knot stretching her poor asshole even wider." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T15:05:32", "value": "Vena's body moved as the wolves wished it, sitting down she felt there cum leak from her orfices. Both making a pool beneath her wellformed catlike body, the wolf infront of her was hard again. Its hot cock infront of her, waiting for her mouth to open. Behind her the alpha wolf took her hips, the tip of his cock forcing its way into her tight ass. Ripping it apart even further as he pressed the knot trough, her mouth had opened which had signaled a motion for the other which in turn started to bounce her back and forth. Back against the hot poker in her ass and to the front against the throbbing ogan in her mouth." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:35:42", "value": "Vena was being handled quite roughly by the two wolves and a small trickle of blood dripped down from her ass, but it stopped after a while as the wolf pulled out and sprayed his cum over her behind. Now he was spent and did not participate in the fucking anymore but instead walked aside and started to watch instead. Not so far after him the other wolf emptied his sack deep inside Vena's throat, forcing her to swallow, gulping the semen down. Now that wolf was also out of the game. The last two waited for a few moments to let her catch her breath then they were all over her. The alpha male took the front this time and forced his member into her mouth, it was a little larger than the rest of the group but he managed to drill it into her throat anyway. The other one pushed himself into her sex and stretched it out." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:44:06", "value": "She was pretty sure that these wolves where trained extremly well by there masters as they seemed to have the same brutality that there masters also had. The young girl was simply bounced back and forth between them, made to serve them as a resevoir to dump there cum into." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:51:10", "value": "After what seemed to be a very long time. The wolves finlay let the poor Vena slump down at her stomach, cum dripping out of her mouth, ass and cunt and onto the floor beneath her. Altough as the wolves left, the alpha stayed watching her as he motioned for the cum that had landed on the floor with his nose and then he licked his teeth and pointed at Vena, as if he wanted her to clean up the mess they had made. Obviously he did not want to get on the wolfmens bad side..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T18:00:12", "value": "It was hard for Vena to crawl, let alone walk. Every fiber in her body ached but she didn't want to get eaten by the wolves so she struggled, every joint in her body calling out for her to stop. She licked up the filthy taste of the cum that the wolves had left, but leaving behind a steady stream everywhere she went. She pointed at the waterbowl, \"Please\", she said with a croacked voice. If she could have the water bowl perhaps she could clean herself up." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T18:47:26", "value": "The alpha wolf padded over to the waterbowl and pushed it over, making the water run out on the floor and mixing itself with the cum. It was as if the wolf was almost inteligent or cruel like her masters, not giving Vena anything execpt a release now and then. Now she was free to lap up any water she could get btu after this the alpha was cruel and did not give her any room for doing anything else than licking up the cum fro mthe floor and from herself with the help of her tounge...The yellow wolfeyes watched her constantly making sure she did her work with great pleasure..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T18:59:30", "value": "But she couldn't possbily get to the cum inside of her cunt or her asshole so those holes still dripped after she had finished, they wolves had spurted such insane ammounts of cum inside of her that it was still leaking and would probably for the rest of the evening. After she was finished she had a much less sore throat though there where some splinters in her tounge from licking across the wood." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T19:04:03", "value": "The alpha wolf seemed content anyway and padded outside to the others that were on their way into the forest. suddenly Vena was left all alone and the only thing she could hear was the singing from the birds and the rustling sounds of small animals. When she looked out of the window she could see that it was afternoon now so the wolves had been fucking her for a few hours at least. time went by fast when one is having fun..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T05:51:19", "value": "For now she dragged her hurt body to the side of the bed where she had layed before, she ached in every bone as she crawled over to finally rest a little there." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T16:56:41", "value": "\"What the hell is this goddamn fucking cunt doing?\" The white wolfman asked and reached down to grabb the leash that was connected to Vena's collar. Jerking it he made her get up on her knees. \"Who the hell told you to leave the cottage like this? The floor is all sticky!\" He gave her a few good slaps over her face and then pulled her out into the early evening air. The opening in the forest was bathed in gold as the sun was slowly setting behind the mountain. \"I'm gonna show you what we do with stupid slaves like you...\" He mumbled and dragged her across the garden and over to the edge of the forest where four wooden poles were hammered down into the ground, ropes were attached to each pole. Forcing Vena to lay in the middle of them he tied her limbs to the poles until she could not move at all, after this he walked back into the house.\n\nMoments later the white wolfman arrived with a jar of honey that he poured over her. \"I hope you have some strength left to scream...\" He said and made sure to cover her sex, as and breasts with the floating honey. Then he walked over to a nearby ant nest and kicked it lightly to irritate the ants. The small insects quickly got the scent of the sweet honey and started to crawl for the covered body of Vena..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T17:17:49", "value": "Vena was rudely awakened by a quick and certainly overpowered jerk to her neck, she felt the muscles strain, that was going to bruise for sure. Her nose was bleeding at the time he pulled her out into the air and tied her too the ground, it was a twisted irony. A place so beautiful inhabited by such hatefull and balefull creatures, her body felt sticky, even more then when they covered her in semen, she didn't have her voice left though and she would take her punishment silently. She wanted to scream though..." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T21:14:29", "value": "The ants quickly covered the ground over to Vena and crawled up on her body. There were lots and lots of them indeed. Once they found they honey they started to bite down. Sure one bite from an ant was not much, but hundreds of them. They pricked Vena's fair skin all over her, including her sexand the area around it. The white wolfman just stood idle by and laughed at her. He had a few buckets of warm water ready when it was enough, but he wanted to see how long it would take before she would scream and writhe about..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T05:47:22", "value": "She didn't scream but her body it writhe to the sides, the small bites on her body, the welts coming from the ants it was painfull and in a way more then anything else she had ever felt. She looked almost beggingly to the white wolf who was laughing to give her the water, to cleanse her of these beasts." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T17:47:11", "value": "After what seemed to be a very long time the wolfman dried his eyes from the tears that had begun to flow from the laughter. Still giggling he emptied the three buckets of warm water over Vena, washing away the ants, other insects along with most of the honey. Cutting her free he took hold of the leash and said: \"kneel, bitch.\" With an evil grin on his face. \"you want something to drink?\" He then asked. She seemed to be thirsty or she had just decided to keep quiet..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T19:20:00", "value": "The laughing of the wolf had hurt her too the bone, strangely enough the warmth of the water did calm her body. It was almost sweet trough all the pain, as she was cut free she felt the life spread back into her tortured arms and legs. Slowly she kneeled, opening her mouth, not willingly but because she needed to. The wolfman could see there was little saliva in her mouth." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T21:21:50", "value": "The wolfman brought his hand up to his face and sighed while shaking his head. \"I asked if you were thirsty, not to open your mouth.\" Anyway, he took a bucket that were still half full and slowly drained it in Vena's mouth. \"Drink.\" he simply said. The water was warm but not hot so she should have no trouble drinking it. When the bucket was empty he put it aside and grabbed the leash, jerking it lightly then he started to walk back to cottage where the grey wolfman waited with a mop and a bucket in his left hand and a pair of nine tailed whips in his other. \"Clean the mess you made.\" he said and gave her the mop and the bucket..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T05:52:45", "value": "Vena gulped down the warm water, it wasn't hot enough to burn her but it did take away her thirst thankfully. As he grabbed the leash she moved with the jerking motion so that it was diminished, as she was handed the mop and the bucket she took them quietly and without question. Slowly beginning to mop the floor of the building." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T16:53:04", "value": "The two wolfmen followed Vena inside the cottage as she started to clean the floor. \"More in those corners, cunt!\" The grey one suddenly shouted when she missed a spot and whipped her with the nine tail over her back and ass. Red welts quickly appeared on her soft skin. After the first strike they started to snicker as they thought it was rather fun to whip her. This ofcourse meant they started to whip her a little now and then while she cleaned..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T20:12:11", "value": "Vena let out a muffled cry of pain as they whipped her, when she was finished she was about ready to collapse. Using the mop as a means to stay upright as her back bled from the terrible punishment, \"Finished.. masters\", she said with a pained voice." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T20:22:42", "value": "\"Good, now come here...\" The grey one said and pulled the chain rather gently as they did not want her to collapse just yet. They took her to the small lake that was at the other side of the forest opening. Here she could see they used stones for washing clothes but also they had a small wooden box with soaps and stuff like that. Taking the collar off Vena's neck. \"Clean yourself up, you're mess, take a nap if you need it. you have the day off until dinnertime, which you will be making.\" That was all he said befor they both walked off to the cottages and started to skin todays catch." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T22:36:06", "value": "((OOC I don't know if I would be welcomed, but the thread deffeintly intrests me, and at the beggining it says just jump write in. I looked through but couldnt' really get a clear count on own many guys verses girls are here, so if I'm not wanted don't mind just tell me I willn't take it offensively ^^ Thank you))\n\nTirna was a black-furred, black-skinned kitty with gorgous golden eyes. She was trying to look for a way to freedom when she saw Vena. She felt her breath catch. Another cat-girl, she was soo amazed, she knew this was wolf territory and she didn't want to be caught in it, but mabye this girl could help her. She raced forward to Vena. \"HI! I'm Tirna, do you have any clue how we get out of this forest? I've been going around for days.\" Then she saw teh cottages and she grinned. \"Aww they are soo cute! Do you live here?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T05:55:18", "value": "Vena was actually sleeping at the time that Tirna had come to her, she was wideawake though when she heard her voice. She looked at the young female catgirl infront of her, \"You've got to leave here, those are the cottages of my masters..\", she said in a hushed voice. \"Get out of here while you can Tirna, go\", the sun had already started to set and Vena was sure that she was late, much to late, for making dinner." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T16:47:35", "value": "The two brothers that lived here along with the pack of the four wolves was alerted by the girls precense. They could make out her scent and they heard her when she started to speak to Vena. Growling at the four wolves the white wolfman set them off to spring a trap at the other girl if she tried to leave here. Now they had another catch and would not want to let her run away from them. The wolfmen stood behind one of the cottages and skinned a deer that they had hunted down earlier today, it would be a nice dinner for a few days ahead.\n\nJust to stress Vena some more the grey one shouted: \"Vena, where is our dinner?!!!\" Then a grin at his brother. Ofcourse they had not fucked her today but that would come to a change after dinner...\n\nOOC: Ofcourse you are welcome ^_^ The more the merrier. There are currently two wolfmen and four wolves living in the forest. If you want I could have a few more wolfmen sneaking by?" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T22:06:14", "value": "She staired at Vena confused. \"Are you hurt? What do you mean Masters? Do you need help?\" Tirna asked instead a worried expression on her face. \"What's wrong? Are you in trouble?\" Tirna's black litte ears with thier soft pink perked and flinched when she heard the wolfmen's yell, and all the other noise. She kneeled down beside Vena and Tirna reached out for her. \"You look scared? What is wrong?\"\n\nOOC: lol YA! lol ok ok with the current numbers if Liriel don't mind sharing ^^" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T05:24:50", "value": "OOC: Not at all, just keep the posts in this manner. Wind - Gol - Me, so that nobody runs off with the thread. If you could to that, it'd make me happy :)\n\nVena cringed as she heard the voice of the grey wolfman, she knew that Tirna was doomed. \"My masters.. the wolfmen.. they..\", she sobbed slowly, \"I am scared Tirna.. scared for you.. my masters are animals\", she hoped that they had only dectected her for now. \"I must go Tirna.. please..\", she closed her eyes, \".. get out of here\", she whispered softly as she turned to leave to the cottages. As she approached the grey one she fell to her knees and was right at his feet, \"I am sorry master.. I am sorry\", she continued to mutter on." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T17:18:09", "value": "Giving Vena a slap across her face with his hand, the grey wolfman said: \"Instead of saying you are sorry you can start making dinner you little cunt.\" He snarled down at her. While he did this the white wolf had started to move towards the lake from where he had heard the voices and smelt another girl like Vena. \"come out come out whereever you are...\" he almost sang as he fetched some chackles and a whip from a nearby cottage. Then then Whitewolf walked around, searching for the newcommer, when he got her, she would be raped infront of Vena and then they would clean each other..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T21:00:51", "value": "OOC: ok no problem for me ^^\n\nTirna looked at Vena confused. She saw the girl go off, and instead of doing as she was told, she wiated till the girl was far enough that she woulnd't see her then she started after her. She didn't hear the Whitewolf man. The curious little black Kitty, stayed outside the cottage listening in as best she could. She heard a slap and she put her hands over her mouth to muffle her sqeak." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T21:03:09", "value": "Vena nodded at her master, tears in her eyes as she went inside. She started to clean the pots first before making a new meal. This one being less meaty and more spiced though, a smell of glory came from inside of the cottage. Vena just hoped Tirna had escaped." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T12:29:48", "value": "Tirna had not escaped, actually the complete opposite had happened when the white wolf man sneaked up behind the black cat girl that stood and listned in. From today she would curse her curiosity...\"Well hello there...\" The white wolf man breathed into her ear as he slipped a hand over her mouth and an arm around her waist. with his very much larger body and superior strength she would not be going anywhere. \"We will have fun fucking you.\" He then laughed and called out to his brother to come over here as well. Waiting what she had to say and if she tried to struggle they then chackled her hand behind her back and put a leash around her neck, this was a good day for the wolfmen." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T04:02:06", "value": "She had been turning shaprly claws comming out when the whitewolf man had her. She screeched loudly under his hand and kicked around. Her nails scrapped to harm. She screamed to be let loose. She failed around angerly. She was scared, and panic was allready kicking in. She was fearful, she had heard stories and seen Vena. The moment she thought to start screaming for the other girl, she remebered the other's warnings. She really had to learn to listen to people." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T06:41:43", "value": "Vena dropped the pan which she was working on as she heard the shriek coming from what could only be Tirna, her eyes began to tear as she heard her struggle. She couldn't go outside, she would get an even more severe beating. She just sat there and cried, the food for the day spilled across the floor." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T12:34:04", "value": "Tirna's nails drew some light blood from the white wolf's sides as she fought back in panic. Altough he had too much adrenallin in his body to actually feel it right now. Taking hold of her arms he shackled them behind her back, making it impossible for the catgirl to fight back. \"Well, well...\" The white wolf spoke as he tugged the leash that were around her neck. \"A new fucktoy...\" He then continued and gave her a slap across her face so she would calm down. \"Vena! come out here now! I want to show you something!\" He shouted with a glee on his face.\n\nOver in the cottage the Grey wolfman opened the door for Vena so she could go out. \"Im gonna whip you for dropping the food.\" He told her and jerked the leash lightly. She could see that beneath his pants he had quiet a hard on and she knew what they would be doing to the new girl..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T21:56:15", "value": "Tirna, screamed again, still kicking around and struggling till finally the slaps subdued her. Then she was angered as she growled at the white wolfman. She spat out at him, right before she started thrashing around again. She refused to give in easily. But she had gotten herself into this mess herself. Vena has told her to flee. She hadn't listened. She didn't have any indication to play Vena, and she never would. She would allways blame her own stupidy. The black kitten was now at the mercy of this white wolfman, and she wasn't cheerful about it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T05:47:26", "value": "Vena looked with fearfull eyes at the grey wolfman as he jerked her chain, \"Yes master..\", she whispered softly as she approached him. She had suspected she would get beaten because of this, she just hated herself now. Hating herself for luring Tirna into this trap, she had been the source of this all. Without her Tirna would have probably just moved around the cottages." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T16:33:45", "value": "\"Hihihi...\"The white wolfman laughed happily as Tirna thrashed around some more and even more wildly this time as well. Altough the leash and chackles held and he waited until she got tired of fighting. \"Hey, bro. Look at our new fucktoy!\" he said happily as the grey wolfman appeared around the corner with Vena in a leash. And then he slapped the new girl once again but this time over her behind and then he grabbed her long fluffy tail to keep her more secure as he knew that pulling this one would cause her a lot of pain.\n\nThe grey wolfman grinned back at his brother and patted Vena on the head. \"Give your knew friend a deep kiss...\" He ordered Vena and waited for her to comply as he walked closer with her..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T16:36:26", "value": "Tirna cried out when he grabbed her tail. She kept on trying to thash around, but the pain was too much, and her movements calmed. Not happily though. \"LET ME GO! LET GO OF MY TAIL!\" She screamed, a deffiant edge of pain in her voice. She hadn't heard the greywolfman's comands to Vena." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T18:40:27", "value": "Vena was actually walking on all fours when she approached, she felt her body hurting as she looked at Tirna. She slowly stood up and looked at Tirna, she approached slowly and then went to her other kind´s woman. \"Sorry..\" she whispered at him as she kissed Tirna on her lips, smothering any screams." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T19:37:28", "value": "When Vena kissed Tirna the two wolfmen just grinned and did nothing at the moment as they just wanted to see what kind of effect this had on the two slaves. The silence from the wolfmen was broken when the white one said: \"Use more tounge dammit! Touch her breasts.\" And an even wider grin spread across his lips. The grey one stood holding the leash for now and was ready to pull the tail a little harder if Tirna did not cooporate..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T20:11:09", "value": "For a few moments Tirna could only be stunned. She didn't doo much of anything. Just stared wide eyed at her. The the black catwoman found herself giving just the smallest bit of a purr. She edged slightly, towards Vena but not very noticiably. Her lips slightly parted of thier own will. She was still very conious though of the disgusting mitts on her tail, and not happy about the fact either." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T20:32:17", "value": "Vena's hand went to Tirna's breast, one of her hands cupping Tirna's soft flesh underneath her delicate fur. The palm of her hand cupped Tirna's nipple as she rubbed her softly, Vena's own mouth opened as her tounge slipped out into Tirna's mouth. She tried to feel the texture of Tirna's own tounge, her eyes where closed as she moaned just a bit into Tirna's mouth. This had been the first delicate and sweet touch she had felt in a long time." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T22:25:58", "value": "The two wolfmen just grinned. It seemed as if the two girls were liking it. Vena had actually deserved some pleasure from this so they let her continue for now. Altough they would bever let it go so far that she would have an orgasm while having a nice time with another woman. \"Oi! YOu new fucktoy. Don't just stand there, make your friend feel good as well.\" The grey one said as the two wolfmen walked up behind the two women and pressed them closer together. The grey one who pressed himself up against Tirna's back brought his hand around her and down between her legs to stroke her sex.\n\nThe white wolfman took one of Vena's hands and sneaked it down his pants. \"stroke me...\" SHe could feel that he was already hard as he had not fucked her today yet. Deep inside she knew that this would be worse than the one yesterday on the kitchen table..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T23:24:56", "value": "Tirna hissed and pulled away, she dind't like being touched there, she wasn't a virgin, and she knew what he would try. She tired to get out of his hold, as she slowly brought herself closer to Vena. She didn't like these men, and some instict told her their might be a chance, Vena could suffer for what Virna did. Tirna was clearly hesitant, but slowly she began returning the kiss full force. In a show of boldnace, her hand rushed forward before it could lose it's corrage and reached to sqeeze Vena's crotch." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T05:38:26", "value": "Vena's other hand was quick to slip down the white wolfman's pants, her small hand stroking the impressive slab of meat inside of it. She knew that this day would be a long one, but for now she just wanted to give Tirna some pleasure and receive some as well. Suddenly she yelped a little in Tirna's mouth as her cunt was touched, she moaned softly as Tirna began to tease and play with it. Vena's own fingers travelling to Tirna's nipples as she began to rub them." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T16:47:47", "value": "\"That's quite enough...\" Both wolfmen says and pulls the twowomen apart. \"We have not had any fun today...\" The grey whispers into Tirna's ear and beins to pull her towards the other cottage. She could fight as much as she wanted but she would lose anyway. And if she somehow got out of the leash the four wolves would hunt her down rather quickly. The white wolfman tugged on Vena's leash lightly and said: \"Come, you will be the first one to torture cumlicker over there...\" He grinned and put an hand on her behind and then started to grope roughly while putting a a thumb up her torn ass hole." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T18:03:36", "value": "Tirna started fighting again when they pulled her away. She fought as much as she could, even started attempting to bite and claw at the leach. \"LET ME GO!\" She kept on demanding. She saw the white wolfman who had bound her, talking to Vena. \"LEAVE HER ALONE! LET US GO! YOU CAN'T DO THIS!\" She demanded. She was furious and the blakc kitten didn'tmind showing it. She scowled at the wolfman and turned her sharp little teeth on him trying to bite his hand." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T18:44:57", "value": "Vena's mouth still had a trail of saliva between them both but it was broke as Tirna was pulled away, Vena had loved the smell of the feel of Tirna's mouth on hers. As the white wolfman whispered she replied, \"Yes master.. whatever you wish\", her head bowed. She didn't really want to whip or beat Tirna, but she was afraid that if she didn't these beasts would probably kill her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T19:32:30", "value": "The leash was a chain so Tirna's attempts on biting and clawing it did not work very well. The grey wolfman just snickered and gave her another slap over her face to calm her down for a moment before he opened the door to the little larger cottage. Inside was a small picture of hell for the two women. The two wolfmen had created their own little torture chamber here. all the equipment was made of the slag products when they had built the houses so everything looked a little crude, but no doubt it would work. The walls were filled with rows upon rows with equipment they had made themselves or looted from killed bandits and such. Obviously Vena and Tirna was not the first women to have been brought here as an open cabinet with womens clothing stood open in one corner...\n\nThe white wolfman jerked Vena over to a table and bent her over it so her breasts were pressed down in the hard wood and her ass was high up in the air. Her hands were chackled to the table. The grey wolfman took Tirna to the same table and did the same to her. The table was not so very long so their heads did not get any support... While the two girls fought or screamed or whatever, the grey wolfman got a steelring with two leather straps attached to it and walked up to Tirna. With a grin on his face he pinched her nose and waited for her to open her mouth..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T21:23:56", "value": "Tirna growled but didn't open her mouth right away. Instead she fiddled around keeping it closed as long as possible, while glaring daggers at the greywolfman. When finally her face was getting close to changing to a blue she couldn't hold back any longer she opened her mouth gupling for air like a fish out of water. She fought, knowing what was going to happen and not wanting it too." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T05:48:38", "value": "Vena let out a tortured groan as she was mashed into the table, her breasts rubbed sorely already where now pressed into very hard wood. Her ass felt high up into the air and Vena knew what was coming, the two had already done it more then enough to her. As she saw one of them approach with a device which was undoubtley for holding her mouth wide open Vena's eyes went a bit more closed, not wanting to see it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T16:21:59", "value": "As soon as Tirna opened her mouth, the steel ring was forced in there, prying her mouth open, making it impossible for her to bite down or speak. She could only make grunting noises and drool, that was about it. And just for good measure the grey one slapped her over her face before pulling his pants off and thus revealing his very large cock. It was already halfhard from the anticipation. Grinning the wolfman placed the tip of the large member inside her mouth so she could taste it really good and then after a while and shoved his entire member down her throat...\n\nThe white wolfman grinned at Vena as he produced a black ridingcrop from one of the many shelves: \"I told you I would punish you for dropping the dinner on the floor...\" And then he hit her behind, right between her buttcheeks, with the crop and shouted: \"Count the strikes with a high voice!\" The crop came down thirty times on Vena abused ass, sometimes hitting her sex and asshole in the process, causing extra pain." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T19:15:37", "value": "Tirna fought agaist her bindings trying to get away before he could. To her it tasted it awful but that's mostly because her stubborness told her to think that way. She tried to pull her head away, but she was chocking down wolfcock hard. She thrashed around, her throat clenching and unclenching in pain. She hated this moment and she was furious for being used this way. Never had she ever felst some push down like that. Her throat was stinging, as her mind was flooded with the masculine taste. She looked over and saw Vena's treatment. She tried to scream around the greywolfman's dick to stop but she just chocked more." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T20:34:09", "value": "When the white wolfman had finished Vena was on her last legs, her legs shivering like twigs in the wind. Her body felt pained and absolutely ached to be released from this torture, she panted and then whimpered as wind blew past it. Opening up the soft wounds that the ridingcrop had made, she had counted the strikes with a very high pitched voice. The last one coming out like a wail as he finally stopped, her tears watered across the table as she looked at Tirna's punishment she felt so sorry for her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T16:44:11", "value": "When Tirna's throat clenched and released its grip over and over again, the grey wolfman almost howled out in pleasure. She was really good indeed, even if she did not know it. This did ofcourse only encourage him more so he started to pump in and out of her mouth and down her throat as if he would be fucking her sex in a violent fashion. Actually he wanted her to choke and gag as much as possible, already slime had started to drip out of Tirna's mouth and down at the stone floor and the table.\n\n\"Oh we're not done yet, Fuckslut.\" The white wolfman said and put the crop back on the shelf while a happy grin on his face. This was soooo fun! He felt like child with some new toys. Crouching down infront of Vena he tok her chin between his forefinger and his thumb and tilted her head so she looked at him and not Tirna who were being raped rather violently right now. \"I'm going to give you two choises: One: I pierce your nipples, it's gonna be painful. Two: You will torture your friend Cumlicker here. Which one will it be?\" The white one asked. Actually he was fine with either of the options..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T17:00:55", "value": "Tirna gasped and struggled for breath when ever she could. With is brutality she barely got enough chances to take in air through her nose. She stried to shake him away. Nothing helped, he still kept getting his way. Her throat kept constricting and releasing around him. She was deaf to Vena and the white wolfman who had orginally grabbed her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T18:30:07", "value": "Vena looked up at the white wolfman as he loomed over her, she looked at him and heard his words. Well, torturing Tirna wasn't an option really. She didn't want to get her nipples pierced either, that would hurt like a bitch too. \"The.. second master\", she said softly, for now it was time for her own survival." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T23:29:55", "value": "The grey wolfman sudenly stopped and felt how his whole body tensed when he let his cum flow into Tirna's mouth and down her throat. For a second he stood still and let his cock throbb inside her mouth before he started to move his hips back and forth again, to make sure she got everything from his sack. \"Taste it. Taste it really good...You'll love it...\" He hissed down at her and waited for her to swallow if she wanted to be able to breathe.\n\n\"Good Fuckslut...\" The white wolfman said and patted Vena's head befor he walked up behind Tirna and spread her legs open. Then he put a thin iron stick against her ankles so she would not be able to close her legs. The iron stick was ofcourse secured with leather straps, making it impossible for her to shak it off. With her legs spread and ass up in the air, Tirna's sex was wide open for the taking. Grinning he then unchakled Vena and ordered her to kneel behind her friend. \"Push two fingers inside her sex...\" He said with a glee on his face.\n\nOOC: Sorry I mix them up, I am thinking of giving them names, but I have not come up with any good ones 😀" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T04:26:14", "value": "Tirna tried to spit his cum back out at him. She shook her fingers wildly. She was disgusted. She tried to pull away. She went nearly 3 minutes trying to hold back from swallowing, but she had to and she finally did. She was actually close to tears when she did. She tried again to rear her head back, chocking on the blunt taste and stickly liquid flowing heavily down into her. She growled back at the White wolfman, she tried to hinder his movement but she didn't have much choice. She growled out when he ordered Vena." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T09:36:18", "value": "Vena slowly moved from the table which she was chackled apon to her friend, her kin. She didn't say anything, simply kneeled behind her and took two of her fingers. Running them along her folds first, trying to coax at least something before she thrusted them both in. She started to saw back and forward inside of her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T12:06:21", "value": "Grinning as he had emptied his sack now, The grey wolfman finally pulls his large and slimy cock out of her mouth. For a short moment he wonders if he should let the whole wolfpack do the same...Perhaps later...Backing away he got a wooden spanking paddle from one of the shelves and moved up to her rear where the others now were kneeling. on the way there he removed the steelring from her mouth, he wanted to hear Tirna's cries of pain...\n\n\"Push your whole hand in there...\" The white wolfman ordered Vena as he sat directly behind her with his hands on her breasts, gently massaging them in a rather nice way for once. Then slowly his right hand slid down between her legs and started to tease her sex. At first a finger ran up and down her folds before it was inserted into her tight hole." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T22:57:58", "value": "\"Push your whole hand in there...\" The white wolfman ordered Vena as he sat directly behind her with his hands on her breasts, gently massaging them in a rather nice way for once. Then slowly his right hand slid down between her legs and started to tease her sex. At first a finger ran up and down her folds before it was inserted into her tight hole.\n\nShe started to release lavish curses upon both the wolfman when the gag was pulled out. She also chocked in great degree though to get her breath before she started cursing her little heart out. The black kitty wasn't happy and it showed. She shook her head wildy when she turned to glare at the white wolfman. \"If you want her to break something that you haven't got the manness to break, then you'll be disappointed, ass!\" She said to him growing as she spat out to him and the grey wolfman." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T07:37:18", "value": "Vena moaned softly as she got stimulated by the white wolfman sitting behind her, his large paws stroking her breasts and then her folds before inserting his finger into her body. Her fingers sped up a bit until she slipped her third and fourth in there, only her thumb remained outside as she started to fingerfuck Tirna faster. Then she even slid her thumb in there, thankfully Vena's hand was relatively small compared the size of the wolfman's." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T11:57:39", "value": "A rather brutal sound that could perhaps be best described as <em>WHAM!</em> echoed inside the building. The fours wolves that had been walking around the two girls now stopped and perked thier ears up in the air. it was the spanking paddle that landed on Tirna's behind with one swift stroke fro mthe White wolfman. He had hit her behind with fullforce. You did not need to be a genius to know that it hurt...Alot. \"Scream you little Cumlicker!\" The white wolfman shouted after slapping her face and then the spanking paddle hit her, over and over again...\n\n\"Good Fucktoy...\" The grey wolfman whispered into Vena's ear. Right now he did not care about Tirna and let his brother take care of her as she would break sooner or later. \"now I want you to insert your other hand as well and push them both deep inside of her.\" another finger slipped inside her sex and gently started to twirl around, stroking her inner walls. \"If you do that I will let you cum.\" he promised and nibbled her ear. Vena could feel how his very large member was pressed up against her back through his pants, he was more than ready." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T03:09:06", "value": "He didn't need to tell her to scream. At first her scream came out in silent echo of how badly the pain must be that she couldn't even find her voice. Then she started to choke and sob. The more he hit her though, the more she found her voice and her voice echoed to the high heavens in the amount of pain. Vena's hand burried deep within her, streatching and pushing her walls. The heavy slaps that jolted her whole body foreward. She thrashed all over the place. She tried in vain to get out of thier hold, desperate for freedom from the pain." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T06:00:10", "value": "Vena's body was shivering from the stimulation and the hot frantic voice in her ear, the slamming motions where not unfamilair to Vena but she dared not close her eyes. As she was told to deliver both hands into Tirna she slowly stretched her hand open, to give more room for her other fingers. Quickly enough there where nine fingers inside of Tirna, and then the last one popped in. She felt way overstretched and overfilled now as Vena started to move inwards, her body felt heated and her mind was confusing her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T16:39:27", "value": "\"Scream for mercy if you want it to stop! Beg really good!\" The white wolfman shouted down at Tirna as he continued to hit her behind with the paddle. For each hit he could see the force travel in waves through her body like a wave, down her legs and up her back. <em>Wham! Wham! Wham!</em> sounded over and over again, almost scaring the four wolves away, they sat idle infront of Tirna and whined, wanting their fair share of her as well now that they had gotten a taste of Vena...\n\nThe grey wolf intensified his fingering of Vena, getting more brutal by the minute. \"Admit it! You love this. Helping us to torture one of your friends. Your cunt is overflowing. You're only this wet when me and my brother fuck you in the ass....\" His voice was low and seductive as he spoke into her ear. \"Have your release and I will let you taste my cum. If you don't do as I say I will give all my delicous cum to Tirna...\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T18:50:55", "value": "Tirna was pouring out tears more and more by each second. She couldn't stop crying. The pain was so great. She doubted she would be able to walk for hours. The pain was soo great that she dind't care if she had to beg. \"PLEASE! PLEASE! I BEG OF YOU! I ENTREAT YOU! I IMPLORE YOU! STOP THIS! STOP PLEASE! MERCY! I CAN'T TAKE ANY MORE! YOU GOING TO KILL ME! PLEASE! PLEASE! I'LL DO WHAT YOU WANT, JUST STOP THIS!\" Tirna was breaking quickly under this kind of pain. Then she screamed out harder as Vena's other hand pushed into her. She thrahsed around even more. Her voicae was starting to cut off as she continued tos cream for Mercy. She was sure she was going to pass out any second if it all didnt' stop." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T19:00:53", "value": "Vena whimpered as he became increasingly more brutal, she moaned as he started to whisper into her ear. Suddenly her cunt clutched at his fingers as she came, her hands stretched out inside of Tirna. Her cunt leaking her juices onto the floor, she cried out her body shaking. She knew that she was lost to them, to there cum..." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T20:45:03", "value": "The white wolfman grinned and stopped the spanking. Now he had gotten hard again, this beacuse of her sreaming like that, it was so beautiful indeed. putting the wooden spanking paddle back on the shelf he walked over to Tirna's behind and waited for the others to finish with this one. Ofcourse they did as The grey wolfman pulled Vena's hands out of Tirna's stretched cunt. Her hands were covered with juices that had a slight hint of deep pink as if something had broken within the catgirl.\n\nTaking hold of Vena's leash the grey wolfman pulled her over to Tirna's tear filled face and said: \"Cumlicker, I want you to clean Fucktoy's hand's with your tounge.\" As he said this order he jerked up the wet hands close to the poor catgirls face, waiting for her to comply. While this happened the white wolfman placed the tip of his ten inch long cock against Tirna's tight asshole and more or less rammed it inside of her in one fast and very violent thrust. the girth stretching her even more..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T21:00:42", "value": "Tirna nearly collapsed down. Her eyes closed and she sniffled. Pain still flowed throughly through her with no edge in stopping. She trembeled more and more. When the grey wolfman came forward she didn't even open her eyes. She wanted to puke, not because of Vena's hands, but because of her own agreeance and just all the pain. Her tounge came out to gentlly lap at Vena's hands. Her eyes didn't open till the white wolfman threw himself into her dark black rose. The kitty let out a loud meow of pain. She whimpered. She had only gotten three licks at cleaning Vena's hand done when the pain again flooded to levels where she couldn't htink." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T05:52:19", "value": "Vena felt herself also get to the point of fainting, not from pleasure or exhaustion but by what the wolfmen where doing to Tirna, they hadn't been so cruel to her. Well they had been cruel but in other ways, as she was placed infront of Tirna she already knew the pain as the white wolfman mounted her and speared himself into her ass. She clenched her thighs as she started to get wet from the sight of it, she couldn't help it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T06:04:18", "value": "Grunt of pleasure started to sond from the white wolfman as he began to thrust in and out of Tirna's ass. Making it as rough as possible but without making her faint. If he noticed she was very close he eased up some. \"Lick her clean!\" He ordered her and continued to thrust, just to make his point clear that if she did not do as he said she would get hurt, more than she already was. The white wolfman was feeling great, this girl had not been broken into yet and she was very tight. There would be many good days ahead for her and the two brothers.\n\nThe grey wolfman stood up by Vena and pulled his pants off. \"Show her, Fucktoy, how much you love sucking cock.\" He said to her and he crossed his hands over his chest, waiting for her to comply to the order. Right now she could do whatever she wished and for once was not forced at all..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T14:52:49", "value": "She whimpered and screamed, she started licking Vena's hands again, flinching very often at the taste. She kept it up till Vena's hands were clean, but it would take awhile because all she could do in her trembling state was soft little licks. She shuttered when the wolfman started to fuck her ass. It hurt so badly and even when he went lighter it still hurt so badly taht she trebbled and screamed often." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T19:25:50", "value": "However when Tirna was finally finished Vena looked at her master, he gave her the freeness. Her hands went to his sac, slowly massaging the two orbs inside of the sac there. Her mouth started to water as she sunk her head onto his cock, her tounge licking around it. She moaned softly, she heard Tirna scream and whimper and it turned her on." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T21:51:38", "value": "Pulling Tirna's leash that she had round her neck so her head tilted upwards. \"Look! Look at Fucktoy and how she enjoys her master's cock.\" The white wolfman said as he leaned over her while continuing to pound her behind. Now it had losened up some and he could pick up the pace some. The table on which she lay chackled to started to rock as if it was about to break any minute now. \"When I am done, you will beg for more cum, from both me and my brother but also from the wolfpack...\" He snickered and stood up behind her. Grabbing Tirna's waist with his left hand he began to thrust harder and harder as he was close to having and orgasm. His right hand continued to tig at the leash, making sure that she looked at vena while she enjoyed pleasing her master.\n\n\"Show Cumlicker how deep you can take it.\" The grey wolfman ordered Vena. He knew she could take his large dick to the base and hold it there for some time, but was when he forced her ofcourse. SHe was good, very good and he let out a growl or two of pleasure when he felt her small hands and soft tounge do their work. His hands did nothing at the moment and just stayed at his sides. Altough if she did not manage to deepthroat all the way he would force her..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T15:34:26", "value": "Tirna fought agaist the white wolfman. She dind't obey him right away either. She had closed her eyes. But when she couldn't keep them closed any longer and looked upon the scene with Vena she gasped and her ass clenched even tighter again around the white wolfman. She threw her head back and forth. She tried to dispell the image of someone actually doing that to these kind of creatures of thier own will. She was sure Vena was scared, and she was making escuses for the girl to do it because she didn't want to think about the chance she might do th e same, some day soon if she didn't get free." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T19:05:06", "value": "Vena's mouth opened further as she started to slide him down her throat, she gagged. She had taken him so far but it had hurt her mouth, muffled cries came out as she felt the first few small spots of pubic hair touch her nose. \"mmmsf.. hfmmf...MFPH...\", she just couldn't close in the last inch or so into her mouth. She looked up almost pleadingly at her master, not to not thrust into her mouth and throat. But to thrust into her, she was a slave no doubt." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:31:00", "value": "A loud growl could be heard as the white wolfman emptied his sack into Tirna's behind, filling her up. \"Second time today.\" He grinned and pulled out and walked over to were Vena was kneeling with his brother's dock deep down in her throat. Grabbing her hair he pulled her backwards, enabling her to breathe. \"Clean me and then give some of the cum to your friend. After that lay on the table beside her\" He smiled and patted her head as she was a little pet. The grey wolfman snickered and grabbed a pair of shakles from the shelf and used them to secure Tirna's hands behind her back instead so he could move her around some more. But now he just started to turning her around on the table so she lay on her back with her arms beneath her.\n\nThe grey wolfman the brought forward another type of toy: It was a thin chain with a pair of strong pinchers on each end. these pinchers could be screwed so they were tighter or more lose. They were then fastned over Tirna's nipples. Making sure they would not fall off he pulled them a few times with the help of the chain. Grinning he finally started to jerk the chain really hard, almost lifting the girl off the table. At the same time he pushed into her cumfilled asshole and started to fuck her, hard." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:38:05", "value": "Tirna sqealed and threw her head around whimpering and screaming when he cummed within her. She was just able to register relief when he pulled out. Not that she got to live that long any ways. She screamed when the pinchers started to torment her thanks to the greywolfman. She cried and her head thrusted every which away. That only caused more pain. She cried and cried trying to fight agaist the intrustion and pain that whelled up in her to massive degrees." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T06:00:00", "value": "Vena first coughed up some slime as the cock was forcefully removed from her mouth by pulling on her hair, as the wolfman ordered her to clean him she turned around. Moving her lips across the surface of his member she started to suckle at him, eyes pointed hoping she did a good job. A few moments later she felt the still stinge of cum and something else inside her mouth, as Tirna cried out she walked up to her. Spitting the vile liquid into Tirna's mouth, then quietly taking position next to her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T20:14:29", "value": "Sloppy sounds was escaping from Tirna's asshole as the grey wolfman continued his pounding and pulling of the thin chains. Then he suddenly stopped and leaned in closer to Tirna after she had either swallowed the vile liquid or spit it out and said: \"Now, you want more of this or will you be a good little girl?\" He asked with a grin, knowing that she was about to break soon enough...\n\nThe white wolfman stood behind Vena as she lay back on the tavle with her legs spread. \"You have been good so I will fuck your cunt.\" He said and pushed his large shaft into her sex. \"Thank me for doing this.\" He then ordered her and started to fuck her hard. Soon the small building was fileld with cries of pain and grunt of pleasure, it was beautiful..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T05:06:24", "value": "Tirna whimpered and thrusted her body around in even more pain. She had been so shocked by the exchage that she had swallowed it. \"Good girl. Please! Please! I implore you just stop all the pain! Please! Anything you want! Just please.\" She begged tears runnign down her cheeks and matting the bit of fur on the side of her head as it made it's trecks. She was giving up at fighting, it was to hard, brought too much pain. She wasn't strong enough to fight it well." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T05:54:25", "value": "Vena whimpered as she felt the white wolfman's large shaft spear into her cunt, she began to clutch at it every now and then. \"Thank you master.. thank you for fucking my cunt..\", she whimpered as he thrusted so hard. But it should have been nothing really new, she knew that the white wolfman liked to give her a hard screwing. She cried out just as loudly as Tirna did, but she did it in pleasure. A thin stream of liquid leaking of the table and pooling onto the floor, she was pretty sure she'd have to clean that later." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T17:41:02", "value": "A wide rather evil looking smile appeared on the grey wolfman's mouth when he heard what Tirna screamed out in pain. And he did actually the fucking and even unchackled her hands. \"Good, then sit on Fucktoy's face and let her lick your sex. But if you cum, I will have you whipped...\" He said altough he did not take the chains away from her chest but let it hang there. He thought about applying weights to it later on, just for fun. Then he leaned down and whispered into Vena's ear: \"\"If you don't make her cum, I will whip you while the wolves rape you all over again.\"\n\nThe white wolfman had reached forward and started to grop Vena's breasts hard, bruising them in the process, this was so good!" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T05:39:14", "value": "Tirna whimpered tears poured from her eyes as she feebly did as she was told. She was very limp and relaxed. Her eyes closed and head down. She wasn't exactly sitting at first as she was told. She thought she might hurt Vena and she didn't want to do that. So Tirna in her weakened state was slightly supsened over her her nipples so severly aching from thier pullings." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T08:13:48", "value": "The idea of the wolves again, going across her body and taking it took away any preservation that she had to protect Tirna. So as the young catgirl moved across her face she moaned softly, her soft flesh being bruised from the harshness of the wolfman still fucking her. Her hands moved up to Tirna's butt as she pushed it down, her tounge going into Tirna's cunt. She tried to search for that special place inside Tirna, she knew she had it. Every catgirl did." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T14:16:36", "value": "The white wolfman that was pounding in and out of Vena now came face to face to Tirna as she sat up on the other catgirl's face. Grinning he took hold of the chain between her breasts and pulled downwards, forcing Tirna to lay down with her face close to where his cock was working. \"Open your mouth wide...\" He ordered as he wanted to use her mouth and he wanted to see if she still had any fight left in her. For her sake she better have given up by now...If she did not want to open her mouth he would twist and pull the chain some more. All this while he continued to fuck Vena. He was starting to get close to his limit and would soon have release.\n\nSeeing Tirna follow his orders, the grey wolfman could not hold himself any long and pushed into her ass once again. Fucking her while Vena licked her. Altough now he took it a little more easy, slowly grinding his way in and out of her." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T14:55:36", "value": "Tirna sqealed but obeyed. Her hips turned and twisted as Vena easily found that special spot. Her hips hopped up and down pleasure. She whimpered and lenaed foward closing her eyes tightly having a good idea what was going to happen next. She opened her eyes wide and mentally prepared herself, only to have the rude awakening of the greywolfman taking her ass. She screamed slightly her hips bucking more powerfully ,her mouth opened wider." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T15:58:06", "value": "With Vena holding her asscheeks open the grey woflman could clearly see Tirna's sphincter being pulled back each time he retreated from her passage, the young catgirl was feeding of Tirna it seemed. Her tounge eargerly lapping up the juices that ran from her cunt, the furious screwing of the white wolfman was also getting to her. So she started to purr into Tirna's pleasure spot, only upping the dosage." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T02:16:00", "value": "When Tirna screamed out in pain as her ass got impaled once again, the white wolfman pulled out of Vena and pushed his large member into the other catgirl's mouth, muffling her screams. Grabbing hold of her head he fucked her throat, making her gag and choke on him for a while. If she decided to bite down on him or anything she would be a catgirl in very much pain soon...\n\nThe grey wolfman on the other hand took it more easy and shifted between Vena's mouth and Tirna's ass. He was getting very close to his release and it would be good to fill them both up. Perhaps he should let them fight for his cum? The winner got to drink it and the loser got whipped? Hmm it was a fun idea, playing the girls out against each other..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T05:31:00", "value": "Tirna was bucking more and more powerfuly. Then she s tarted to cry as she orgasmed into Vena's mouth. She didn't try to bite down on the wolfman if anything she tried to increase his pleasure by swirling his tounge until she started to gag. She tried to please him and pleasure him despite the vast pain filling her entire core. And the pain of what was to come." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T08:23:41", "value": "Vena suddenly found herself with a face, and mouth, full of catgirl juices. She coughed a little before she went ahead with it again, after all her masters never told her how much they wanted the catgirl to climax and truth be this was extremly arrousing for Vena. Who even without being fucked was still streaming her juices down, she was in heat and it showed." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T12:56:27", "value": "\"And we have a winner!\" The white wolfman exclaimend happily as a child with a glee on his face as he pulled out Tirna's mouth. \"Cumlicker here have had an orgasm without me or my brothers being okay with it.\" It was as if was talking to an audience. But before continuing he lift Tirna off the table and held her leash tightly so she stood on tip toe infront of him. \"I feel great today so I will give you two choices: One: Get raped by the pack of wolves, or: Two: Get whipped by a nine tailed whip...\"While he spoke he romved the metal clips from her nipples and tossed it aside.\n\nThe grey wolfman let out a long howl of pleasure as long ropes of cum spray into Vena's small and soon overfilled mouth. As he have been holding it in all day it is very much as soon he let the cum landon her face as well. \"Good fucktoy, now clean yourself, eat every drop.\" He breathes heavily while saying this but is already getting hard again...\n\nOoc: If there is anything you would like to happen, please tell me ^_^" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T06:17:21", "value": "Vena felt her mouth quickly filled up with wolf cum as the grey wolfman exploded, he spurted across her entire body so when he said that she was to eat it all she felt her stomach turn a little. But it was her job now, so she started to draw her hands across her body. Slowly eating away the cum and the residue of it.\n\nOOC: Could you perhaps sent me the PM that WindFlower sent you, I'm just curious what was in it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T18:44:51", "value": "While Vena was cleaning herself, the two wolfmen tossed the other catgirl to the wolves who dragged her outside while she weakly fought against them. She had obviously lost most of her willpower by now. After a while, from the outside. Vena could hear how her friend screamed out in agony and in pain, the wolves where doing something else than fucking her...\n\nWhen Vena had cleaned herself and the screaming had stopped the two wolfmen turned back their attention to her. SHe could see that they were still hard and needed more attention. \"Look what you have done to us.\" THe white wolfman said with a not som nice smile on his face. \"You better come over here and help us with this...\" he then added..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T19:05:48", "value": "Vena tried to block out the sounds of her screaming friend and went about cleaning herself, when she was finished however she saw there huge cocks again. Throbbing, the tips leaking almost with pre as they looked down at her. She quickly rose to her knees and started to lick, alternating her tounge action between each cock." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T22:07:02", "value": "\"Good slave. I bet you could llive a few weeks on cum and no food...\" The grey one grinned down at her as she flicked his cock with her tounge. She was already getting better he could tell, Vena's tounge was now more sure than before as she started to learn where and when he liked getting licked and sucked upon. The white wolfman got a little jelous after a while so he grabbed Vena's head and started to fuck her mouth violently, to let her know to keep equall attention to both of them. Then he released her and gave her a slap across her face." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T05:59:05", "value": "Vena liked the grey wolfman just a bit more then his white brother, as she suckled and licked his cock just where it pleased him the most she suddenly felt her head moved to the side and furiously fucked by the white wolfman. His large cock fucking her throat, causing her to gag and spit up saliva. As he released her and slapped her face she whimpered, her hand went to the large white's cock and started to jerk it and her tounge continued to alternate between both cocks. She didn't want to get another throatfuck." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T17:39:45", "value": "When they thought it was enough the grey wolfman jerked her up on her feet and lift her up so Vena sat down on his large cock while he stood up. His member sank into her cunt, stretching her with force. Hlding onto her buttocks with his large hands he started to move her up and down, impaling her over and over again. Letting out a growl of pleasure he then managed to get one of Vena's nipples between his teeth and bit down hard at it, causing pain to her. While his brother bit down on her nipple the white wolfman got up behind Vena and pushed his member into her tight asshole, his girth stretching her even more. \"That's good you little fuckslut, scream as much as you want...\" He whispered into her little ear and started to fuck her rentlessy." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T17:50:23", "value": "Vena's cunt felt overstretched and pained the moment she was roughly impaled apon a fencepost sized cock, as he started to move her up and down she moaned. Her juices running down the wolfman's cock and her own legs, then as he bit down onto her nipple she cried out in pain. The rough poker stabbed into her butt didn't cause that pain to go away, the rough fucking into her ass made her cry out. Both in pain and pleasure, \"Master.. master.. I love this.. harder.. please.. Masters!\", she was lost in what they loved doing to her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T18:13:15", "value": "Almost right after she cried out in pleasure and pain the two wolfmen begun to fuck Vena, keeping up a good and hard pace. \"That's good, cum as much as you want, savour this opportunity...It's not everyday you are allowed to cum...\" The grey wolfman said with a grin on his face. She was pressed between their large, muscular bodies and could feel how they actually made an effort in making her feel small and dominated without saying so. She was their little toy, she was smaller than them and they could kill her with a flick of a finger and she would know it..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T18:36:59", "value": "To feel the two wolfmen's hardened bodies moving against her, rubbing against her breasts and her back she moaned both from the pain and the pleasure. Both where equal, \"Masters.. I'm... cumming!\", she squeealed as she came. Her cunt constricting around the grey ones cock and her ass closing in on the other, she spurted her juices out. Covering her own legs and both of there's, god she loved this being this toroughly dominated." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T19:07:42", "value": "The two wolfmen started to growl when they felt how Vena suddenly got much tighter, and in response they speed up some until they both emptied their sack deep inside of her until she was full and the cum trailed down her legs and onto the floor beneath her. For a while they stood there holding her pressed bewteen them while the orgasm subsided, then they stepped back. \"now clean this up, I don't want to see a drip of cum or any other liquid in here, beging with us.\" The white one ordered as he crossed his arms over his chest." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T20:07:09", "value": "Vena dropped to the ground, her legs where sticky, way to sticky for her own good as she looked at the two wolfmen. She was quick to obey there summons, her tounge started to lick at there thighs and there sac. Even going so far as to lightly tickle there asshole with her tounge, she quickly cleaned both of them and then started to lap up at the semen and juices that where on the floor. She kept her hand beneath her cunt, cupping the fluids there and drinking them to clean herself completly." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T21:37:46", "value": "The two wolfmen watched Vena clean the place and herself, making sure she did not miss anything. If she did they gave her a slap or a spank and then force fed her the semen or juices instead. They could see her ass was red from the whipping and the fucking, it along with her cunt, was a like a cavern right now. It was a small miracle that she still was able to walk around. Putting their pants on the wolfmen jerked her chain and started to walk outside when Vena was done cleaning. \"Now, fix us and yourself some food.\" The grey one said nad hushed her inside the cottage. They did not follow, instead they went about and buried the other catgirl's half eaten corpse that lay behind the house..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T06:01:26", "value": "Vena did hurt, extremly. But she found a way to numb the pain out for the most, slowly she rose to her feet and walked to the cottage where the cooking gear was. Grabbing the food inside of it she started to cook, a simply meal now. A nice hot soup that would fill both of there belly's and hers too, she did see Tirna's corpse outside. She only wondered if they where going to do that to her as well, if she outlived her purpose." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T16:35:52", "value": "After a rather long while when they had buried Tirna's corpse outside in a deep grave. Entering the cottage the wolfmen sat down at the table and let her pour the soup for them before they started to eat. Vena was ofcourse forced to eat from a bowl on the floor. The white wolfman, being the more sadistic one of the two, managed to kick some of her soup out on the floor, by \"accident\" ofcourse." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T18:42:36", "value": "Vena was almost comfortable with the way of things, the routine was strangely comforting. As some of the soup spilled out across the ground her tounge lapped that up as well, she wanted to get the taste of her own juices mixed with there semen out of her mouth. It didn't work though, unthankfully. After she was finished she remained on her knees before them, \"Do you have need of me Masters?\", she asked politely." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T20:28:59", "value": "The white wolfman tossed a towel and some soap to her along with some herbal cream for her hair. \"Go down to the lake and wash up...\" Was all he said before he turned back to the soup. They knew she would not run away as the sun started to set, it would be suicide beacuse of all the dangerous animals and she would get lost." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T23:08:23", "value": "Vena walked out of the house and passed the makeshift grave of Tirna, she sobbed, she never wanted that to happen. Ever, but it did unfortunately. Sitting down by the waters edge she started to clean her fur, using the soap as she bathed. The towel she wrapped around herself after she finished, though as she approached the cottage she relinquished it from her body." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T11:24:07", "value": "Inside the cottage the wolfmen had cleaned the table from the food along with the plates, even Vena's bowl was cleaned and put away. The white wolfman sat down at a chair in a corner and read a book while his brother prepared the beds. For now they seemed to ignore her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T11:45:53", "value": "She placed the two items away and stashed them somewhere, she didn't know exactly where to place them as they had never shown her. She took an submissive stance, sitting besides the discarded items and looking at the two wolfmen." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T14:57:15", "value": "\"Where do you want to sleep?\" The grey wolfman asked, looking over his shoulder at Vena as she sat down. \"Either one of the beds with me or my brother or on the floor...\" His eyes watched her as he waited for a reply. If she choose to sleep on the floor she would get very cold he knew and if she slept in one of the beds she would have to fuck some more..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T15:14:06", "value": "Vena perked her ears as the wolfman spoke, she whispered softly as she stood. \"With you please master..\", she already approached him, though on all fours now. Her head hung downwards, keeping her guard and her submissive nature up that both of the wolfmen loved." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T12:09:54", "value": "The grey wolfman sat down on the bed and patted his left thigh and said with a rather evil smile on his face: \"Come, fucktoy. Lay across my lap here and put your ass up in the air for me...\" Then he licked his lips and flexed his fingers on his right hand. It was time for some nice spanking before sleeping and perhaps a late evening fuck or a blowjob?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T13:26:15", "value": "Vena was quick to do what the grey wolfman wished, laying across his lap she raised her butt right up into the air. Waiting for the undoubtley harsh slappings of his palm, she was such a slutty catgirl this one. Even before he began she felt her pussy heat up." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T16:38:52", "value": "It was good that Vena was ready for him beacuse the grey wolfman did not show any mercy for her. Grabbing her tail so she would keep from falling off his lap he started to spank her ass hard. It did not matter how much she squirmed or tried to move away from him but instead he just continued to spank her as hard as he could, the slut was going to feel pain tonight, sure as sure. \"Beg for more, beg for it really good...\" He hissed down at her and a evil grin on his face as the slaps rained down on her poor behind." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T17:59:29", "value": "Vena whimpered, her eyes closed, yet jerked beneath there folds each time he let loose his rough calloused hand on her buttcheeks. \"Ow.. Master.. HMF.. Spank.. grgm... Me..\", she cried out as he struck a definite core on her left buttcheek, it was a place where she had a tatoo before. One of her former master, but it was burned away and since that day it had always been a painfull spot. \"Master.. I beg you.. slap me.. I am a dirty whore.. a dirty cat\", this was all said in compliment with the tortured cries." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T18:32:09", "value": "Suddenly the grey wolfman noticed something wet on his leg. Obviously Vena's sex had started to get very wet from the rough spanking, sniffing the air he could tell that she liked this very much...Grinning he spread her legs so he could touch her between her legs, then he took a leather belt and started to whip her directly on her sex to see what effect it had on her, if Vena got more aroused he would grin even wider." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T19:16:32", "value": "Although pain was pleasure for the young catgirl, nothing could had prepared her for the obvious harsh treatment of having leather slapping against her cuntlips. Her head lulled forward as she screamed out in agony, instead of wetness from her juice that started to drip down it was now blood. This was torture, not pleasure." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T19:42:03", "value": "Stopping the whipping the grey wolfman cursed, damn now he could not use her cunt the next day and he liked it better than her ass or her mouth. It was his brother that liked her ass more. Leaing over to the side of the bed he got the small urn with the healing salve and pushed some of it into her sex and applied it on the wound. Having done that he dried his hands on a towel and made Vena kneel infront of him. \"I want to do something with your breasts...\" he mumbled to her as he held them in his hands, squezingthem hard, causing pain. \"Pierce them? Make them bigger?\" He continued to mumble and then asked the catgirl: \"Any suggestions?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T20:18:53", "value": "The pain that spread trough her body as he pushed his fingers against her cunt quickly diminished, she was glad that he had used the healing salve on her. Though it also had something that the grey one probably didn't expect, her membrame inside grew again. As she kneeled and he squeezed her breasts she whimpered, tears in her eyes. \"Master.. tatoo them.. and pierce the nipples?\", she said with her eyes closed, her previous master would have done it but he was killed before he got the chance." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T20:34:51", "value": "\"Actually the though have struck my mind.\" The grey wolfman admited, while seemingly in some deep though about this. \"I also think of piercing your tounge and connect a chain between it and your breasts and then pull it, would you like that?\" He asked with a grin and opened the fly on his pants and let his oversized cock hang out infront of her. \"Use your breasts to make me hard.\" he ordered and released her breasts, waiting for her to comply." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T06:02:45", "value": "\"Master.. I think that would be rather painfull..\", she had to admit that the chain on her tounge wasn't a pleasant thought not a pleasant one at all. She responded to his second command without question, grabbing the large cock she placed it between her breasts and started to rub up at down at the now still limp flesh." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T16:53:16", "value": "The grey wolfman leaned back on his elbows as Vena started to work on his dick. \"Use your mouth, make good work of that tounge now.\" He said after he had gotten halfhard from being placed between her breasts and rubbed up and down like that. He made a mental note of fixing her breasts tomorow, piercing them. He would make it a drawn out procedure so she would feel as much pain as possible..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T18:31:54", "value": "Vena dipped her head at a downward angle so each time he rose, she licked across the head of his member. She liked the way his texture felt, plus the warmth was somewhat comforting. A few seconds she forgot where she was and just hoped, almost prayed that these where her lovers. Not cruel brutal beasts." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T19:33:59", "value": "When his penis was rock hard again the grey wolfman said. \"Ride me with your ass hole.\" This was almost a mumble as he wanted to use her cunt instead but that had got wounded during the whipping with the belt...Next time he would be sure not to whip her with a belt between her legs. \"Do it or I'll toss you to the wolves again...\" He grinned, knowing that she had liked getting raped by wolf pack, she would get a rough wakening tomorrow by them, sure as sure." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T06:03:56", "value": "Vena looked up at him and his rockhard penis, sometimes she wondered how it every fitted inside of her. Spitting out some of her saliva she rubbed it along the length of him and then stepped backwards towards the large cock, moving herself just a few more times she found her mark. With one brutal thrust, she speared herself onto the almost fencepost thick cock. Starting a slow movement up and down, going faster, from this position he was constantly lubricated by the steady stream of Vena's love juices." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T18:09:53", "value": "\"That is good, Fuckslut.\" The grey wolfman hissed in her ear as she started to bounce up and down on his lenght. Grabbing hold of her small hips with both his hands he added more power for each time she went downwards. \"Which hole do you prefer to get fucked in?\" He then asked and hold her still while his member was completely buried inside of her. right now she was not that tight as she had been used all day, but it would be better tomorrow..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T19:08:13", "value": "\"My ass.. master.. ow.. that's.. deep master..\", she moaned softly, her ass felt so overfilled with big wolfcock and her pussy was leaking a river onto the ground. This catgirl had been used more then enough to make her a real slut for the wolfmen, both of them could use her all day and she'd still beg for more." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T19:31:30", "value": "The grey wolfman snickered but still did not move much, only grinding his hips against hers while keeping the large dick buried deep inside of her ass. \"I think you are lying...\" One of his hands went up to her breasts and pinched her nipples until they almost turned blue. \"clench around my dick really good and start to beg for your orgasms slut, or I will drown you in the lake.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T06:00:50", "value": "The words, \"I'll drown you in the lake\", made sure that Vena started to clench and rapidly unclench her sphincter muscles as she moved herself up and down his gargauntan shaft. The pain on her nipples was almost to much to handle, \"Master.. please.. give this.. fucktoy her orgasms.. she needs them.. please\", she moaned out as she rode him, her muscles clinging to him at every cost." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T17:20:41", "value": "Now it was much better than before. All the time he kept Vena's nipples between his fingers, pinching them hard and pulling the breasts at random directions. \"Ride me until you are ready, but you are not allowed to cum until I say so.\" He instructed her with a sadistic grin on his face. He knew she would have to ride alot in order to trigger an orgasm, that is if she had not lied..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T18:15:10", "value": "\"Ow.. Master..\", she yelped as he pulled her breasts, it hurt like a berseker as he pulled, well yanked at her breasts each time she moved herself up and down. He felt so thick inside of her ass, almost like an extension of her spinal collom. She kept the tightness up however as she fucked herself up and down his shaft, between there legs there was a pool of her juices." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T19:03:41", "value": "Not really thinking it was fast enough for his taste, the wolfman grabbed her wrists instead and started to move her up and down and a very fast speed. To him Vena was very light indeed and it did not tire him to lift her up and down like this. Allt the time he was spurred on by the speed and her tightnes. Of all the slave bitches he and his brother had had, this one was the best so far, it would be difficult to find a better one if she decided to die on them. \"You want to cum, don't you? Letting your juices escape you and feel the only pleasure you can have around here...\" The grey one whispered into her ear. \"Beg, like you always do, fucktoy...\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T06:02:45", "value": "\"Ow.. master.. to deep.. to hard... oh .. master.. make fuckslut cum.. make her body shake and shiver in your hands.. please.. master\", she begged him, from the harsh fucking she was receiving poor little Vena's body was already close to the point of orgasm, her body danced apon his cock as he simply jerked her body up and down ontop of it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T17:31:09", "value": "When he heard that she was close to having an orgasm the wolfman suddenly stopped fucking her and held her tightly so she would not be able to move up and down to trigger a release without his consent. \"Give me a good reason why I should let you cum\" HE hissed into her ear and gently patted her sex." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T19:35:22", "value": "\"Master.. fuckslut.. she will\", she thought for a moment, \"let you screw her.. pussy.. its tighter..\", she didn't actually want to let the wolfman know that her cunt had reformed herself like that of a virgin. They'd probably do it more then once then, restoring her pussy to its virgin form and then fucking her wide open." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T22:23:35", "value": "His free hand went up and roughly cupped her small cute face between it's fingers. \"You'll <em>let</em> me fuck you?\" He growled out at her in anger as he pushed her down on the floor, his rock hard cock standing out from him, glistering with her juices and other fluids. Grabbing her by her hair her forced his large pole down her throat and started to fuck her with all his might, not caring if she begged, gagged, shoked or whatever, he would punish her good. Vena would not cum anymore this night..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T05:49:27", "value": "Perhaps this was better then letting the wolfmen found out about her little secret already, as he forced her too the ground however her eyes went wide with fear. His cock was dripping with both what was in her ass and what dripped down from her cunt, then as he started to fuck her face wildly she gagged on his cock. She felt rope after rope of saliva come up, covering his cock and her upper body." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T16:55:06", "value": "As Vena gagged and flailed with her arms in panic the grey wolfman only added more force to his thrust. He actually thought that the gurgled noises she made was funny and started to laugh. \"You're such a little slut. A cocksucking whore is what you are and the only thing you'll ever be.\" He said and paused to make sure she listened. Then he pulled his dick out of her mouth and said: \"Now, fetch your bowl and put it on the floor here, then jerk me off so I can shoot my load in it.\" All the time a snicker of total domination was on his face, letting Vena know that she did best in following his orders from now on and choose her words carefully..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T18:29:08", "value": "The little catgirl obeyed without question, fetching her bowl she placed it infront of him. Then her small dainty hands went to work, stimulating the head of his member and the other jerking the thick skin that layered his enormous penis. Her fur was dried up with juices, blood and her saliva. She was a total mess." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T20:17:42", "value": "The semen that flew out from the wolfman's cock landed in the bowl and he made sure that everything went in there. \"Lick it all up. I want that bowl to shine awhen you are done.\" He said with a grin as he had a surprise for Vena when she started. he loved the way she looked right now and there was no way in hell she would sleep with him tonight, the floor would be her bed." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T09:34:08", "value": "Going again on all fours Vena leaned her head in the bucket, it was an impressive load she had to lap up. Yet she started, her small tounge licking up the wolfman's semen as she felt herself getting more heated by the taste. Somehow the semen had an affect on her small body." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T16:03:12", "value": "When Vena started to lap it up the wolfman placed his foot on her head and pressed her face down in the bowl and shouted. \"Lick it up faster you cunt!\" He did not care how much she struggled and only gave her a breather now and then. She was a cum loving catgirl and he would make sure so that she could not live without doing this everyday from now on..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T20:23:09", "value": "Eating with your mouth pressed against the side of a bowl isn't easy, but Vena managed. Slowly she finished her meal, then waited for the wolfman to remove his foot from her. She hoped he wouldn't kill her, that was the catgirls worst fear." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T10:43:10", "value": "when he was sure that Vena had cleaned the bowl with her face the grey wolfman removed his foot from her head and said: \"Clean me as well.\" And added: \"You sleep on the floor tonight, you're a mess.\" then he laughed along with his brother that had brushed his teeth and gone to bed already. Tomorrow Vena and the grey on would be alone as the white wolfman would be in town bying supplies." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T13:34:03", "value": "The taste of there combined juices that was in the bowl wasn't anything compared to the juices on his cock, since it had taken a while to eat some of it had started to dry up. Because of that she had to make it wet first, after about five minutes she was finished and crawled into her corner again." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T15:44:11", "value": "She was actually allowed to sleep on a bear rug so that she would not freeze beacuse of the cold floor. What would a slave with a cold do any good? And she was also allowed to use a blanket but that was about it. The grey wolfman dried himself with a towel and then tossed it at Vena who lay in her corner: \"This is for you to use as a pillow, smell it good.\" he snickered and went to bed." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T05:58:13", "value": "Vena didn't care much, she was simply gratefull that they wouldn't let her starve outside or let her die from the cold. Slowly she wrapped the towel so that it was into the shape of a pillow, she tried to block out what it felt like. Then slowly but surely she started to fall asleep." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T17:17:16", "value": "Surprisingly enough Vena was allowed to sleep until she woke up by herself. The two wolfmen did not bother her and during the early hours of the day the white one went to the city to buy new equipment so they could repiar some things that had started to break down. Teh grey one thought that if she was allowed to sleep and eat during the day she would scream much more when he pierced her breasts. While she slept he prepared the things inside the other cottage. Today was a beautifull day, the sun shined and a few clouds showed up on the clear blue sky." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T19:10:16", "value": "Vena had actually woken up a bit late, she was scared to be punished. But being all alone in the house made her feel even more out of ease, she cooked a very light meal for herself then drank some water that she found inside of the house. She just wondered where the two brothers where, mostly they didn't leave her alone like this." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T18:02:05", "value": "While eating her breakfast she could hear how the wolves played around outside but the wolfmen she could not hear anything from. The door was halfopen so she could walk out if she wanted to. Some fresh air and a short walk around the place would be nice, wouldn't it?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T05:49:55", "value": "Not with the wolfpack outside, Vena decided to stay inside for the time being. Simply tidying up a bit inside of the house, after all it wasn't like she had anything else to do." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T17:34:45", "value": "The door slowly opened with a low squeal and the large yellow eyed alpha wolf stepped insside the house, the pack had gone out hunting or whatever as she could not hear them anymore. For a few moments he stood there and regarded Vena without doing anything then he stepped to the side, obviously he wanted her to come outside for something." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T19:44:26", "value": "The wolf was a much more fearfull sight then even the wolfbrothers, she followed without question. Leaving her cleaning where it was and heading out of the house, it was a beautiful day. Save for the creatures she was with, she sniffed a bit. Taking in the smell of the area around her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T22:03:53", "value": "The wolf followed her out into the sun and let the door hand wide open to the cottage. \"fucktoy, over here!\" Vena could hear the grey one shout at her from the small lake. He lay in the water, taking a bath and scrubbing himself clean with the help of some schampoo. It was obvious that he was happy as he hummed on some tune that sounded cheery enough." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T05:53:53", "value": "The peacefullness and the beauty was shattered, slowly Vena made her way towards the wolfman bathing himself. The sun was warm, comforting but she was pretty sure what would come next was going to anything but any of those things." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T16:56:26", "value": "Waving his large hand to her, beconing Vena to come closer the grey wolfman grinned: \"Come into the water, sit in my lap and face me.\" The water was warm and comfortable to the one that stepped into it. Seeing that the catgirl was called upon the wolf padded away into the thick forest to meet up with his pack, today they would go out hunting to see if they could find a prey or something else to play with." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T06:17:16", "value": "Vena obeyed without question, glad that the wolf was gone, she approached her master. Going into the water and placing her legs besides his, she felt her muscles strain, he was so large, then she faced him. Looking him into the eye, \"What is your wish.. Master\", she said softly." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T19:20:45", "value": "\"Get down under the water and clean my cock, make it large then sit in my lap and ride it with your sex.\" The grey wolfman said with a grin as he took a sip from the glass he had put on a tray on the grass beside him. He had eaten his breakfast already and now he just needed a good fuck to start the day in a great way and then the really fun torture and nipple piercing could start..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T14:02:01", "value": "Without question again, Vena disseapered into the water, starting to paw at her masters member. Growing it in her hands like a delicate plant, slowly but surely he rose to the occasion again. The powerfull veins standing out, the young catgirl looked with fear, at least a little as she pushed down. She still had her membrame. When the tip slipped in the grey wolfman could feel her virgin tightness, she just hoped he wouldn't know where it was from." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T15:03:12", "value": "The grey wolfman was surprised actually that he could feel a membrane inside Fucktoy. He and his brother had fucked her over and over again so she sure as hell was not supposed to be a virgin. Grinning he let his tip just touch Vena's membrane as he asked: \"why is your membrane intact?\" He asked, holding her hips tightly so she could not move anywhere..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T06:05:44", "value": "Vena gulped, dammit.., she thought to herself. \"It.. healed with the.. special.. liquid you smeared inside master\", she didn't want to reveal this, not yet. She sure hoped he was going to take it at least a little easier, after all her cunt needed to be restretched to fit there mammoth cocks." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T21:10:36", "value": "\"Then I have to tell my brother of this, he will be delightedm even if he likes your ass more...\" The wolfman grinned and pushed Vena further down on his large cock, breaking her membrane in the process. She sure was tight as hell and he loved it. He loved the feeling of stretching the Fucktoy open, and he would make sure it happened over and over again. Taking a further hold of her hips he started to move her up and down and a rather slow pace at first." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T05:50:06", "value": "Vena struggled on his gigantic cock as he stretched the tiny catgirl down, she yelped and cried out in pain as he shattered her membrane and started to stretch her cunt out. \"Ow.. ow.. please.. slower.. ow\", it didn't matter if the wolfman went either, her cunt was being overstretched by his gigantic cock and there was little she could do to stop him. She just cried the hells a thousand times, it felt instead of pleasure like someone was sticking a huge knife into her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T16:50:10", "value": "Vena's cries of pain only made hiim more aroused and a moan of pleasure escaped from him as he lifted her up and down on his huge cock. She was very tight indeed and he was sure to do this every day from now on, it just felt too great to be true. She was going to beg to get fucked in the ass instead, or the mouth, it would be so fun. When she thought he would take it more easy on her the grey wolfman picked up pace instead..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T05:56:44", "value": "\"No.. this.. ow...\", she started to whimper as he picked up the pace, the bulbous head of the wolfcock stretching her delicate folds. The buldge was visible under her abdomen as she was moved up and down, \"Ow.. hmff.. ugmm.. ow..\", she continued to whimper, cry and beg for the wolfman to stop. But she kenw as well as any other that the woflman sure as hell wasn't going to stop." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T17:24:58", "value": "It did not take long for the wolfman to empty his sack. Doing this he slammed her down one final time and let her sit in his lap with his huge cock completely inside her. It pumped out the white ot liquid into her sex, coating her insides. \"Damn that was good...\" He panted and held her down while the cock throbbed inside her, still spilling out. Looking about Vena could see that the wolfpack emerged from the forest, obviously they were after her, it was theirs turn now..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T05:59:04", "value": "Vena whimpered, cried and eventually screamed as she orgasmed from the super roughness of the wolfman. She could feel his throbbing cock explode inside her, gallons of his steaming seed empyting out inside of her cunt. She cried out as he panted, even the throbbing hurt inside her. Then when she looked behind the wolfman, she could see the pack. \"Please.. master.. no\", she begged him." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T18:37:27", "value": "The wolfman just laughed and lift the small catgirl of his member and put her on the grass by the water so the wolves could get her. \"Have fun...\" he said with a grin and got up from the water and started to dry himself off with a nice fluffy towel. The wolves payed him not attention as they approached Vena, licking their teeth..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T06:00:33", "value": "All that pounded in the catgirl's head was to run, run harshly away. And this time, she did. Knowing offcourse that it was fully futile she bolted in the direction of the house, she could hear the frantic breaths coming from her chest as she fled." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T17:59:49", "value": "The wolves were quick runners, but they were surprised that she actually started to run like she did. Nevertheless they followed her, bolting after, growls escaping their teethfilled mouths. Now they were horny as well, and angry...Vena was able to reach the door with her left hand before the wieght of one of the wolves came slamming down upon her back, hitting her flat against the ground, chest first. \"Fuck her hard!\" The wolfman bellowed from the lake, he was angry as well..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T10:48:59", "value": "As the catgirl arched her back, after having her chest smashed into the ground it also unfortunatly opened up the crease between her butocks. Giving the wolf, whichever it was, a good indicator of where he could hurt her body. And hurt it good for that matter, \"No.. please.. not.. again\", she cried out, the breath and the smell of the wolf was horrible." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T15:57:45", "value": "THe wolf was quick to press his already hard member into her ass. As Vena felt the large dick thrust into her for the first time she would know that escaping was futile. He mounted her hard from behind, his breath grunting into her right ear as his mouth and nose was very close. After a short while she could smell the arousal rising up from the other wolves as well as they slowly aproached her, it was obvious that they would take turn with her at first and then perhaps get on her all at the same time." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T08:59:55", "value": "Vena felt her ass split in two again and the hot jagged member of the wolf creature slamm into her, \"OW!\", she screamed out as she got slammed into the ground. She couldn't even support her legs enough to lessen the bruising impacts on her ass, \"Stop.. please.. god.. the pain.. ow\", she cried tears streaming down her cheeks as she got assfucked in the most brutal of ways." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T12:05:59", "value": "One of the other wolves walked up infront of her and let his large cock fall down right infront of her face. Vena knew what he wanted her to do. Her mouth was nothing more than a pleasure hole for them, ready to be used whenever they wished. Just to stress his point he started to push the tip of the half hard member against her lips and teeth, this wolf was going to be rough as well..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T18:36:51", "value": "They must have not liked the pleeding sounds coming from the catgirl, who already noticed the wolf before her, the smell was there. It's member infront of her face was sickening, she could remember the last time she saw there cocks. The thick, ripe nature of the enormous things ripping into her tiny body." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T23:49:28", "value": "They did not like her fighting either escpesially the one who had his cock in front of her face and she did not want to open her mouth...Just to make his point clear he pushed the tip against her lips and growled angrily down at her while his friend started to fuck her ass even more roughly. Over to the side the large alpha wolf sat and watched together with the fourth packmember, obvisouly they were waiting for their turn..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T05:46:14", "value": "Trough the painfull intrusion of her ass she screamed, to only get it muffled by the gigantic slab of wolfcock sliding into her wet mouth. She hated this as they fucked her, with the wolfmen she had some form of peace. But these where animals." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T13:49:04", "value": "The two wolves rammed their large cock in and out of her in a fast and rough pace, not really caring if something broke withine her or if she needed air to breathe, Vena was only their fucktoy anyway and by the way she smelled, she loved it. After what seemed to be an eternity of pain for the catgirl the two wolves came, filling her up with their cum, it was very much indeed and they seemed to have saved up, just for her...Finally when their sack were empty the two moved off her to let the alpha and the fourth wolf have their go. THe big alpha wolf pushed Vena so she lay on her back, he wanted to have her nice smelling sex for himself. Before she could fight he pushed his very large member into her already abused cunt and started to fuck away as if it was his last day on earth.\n\nThe other one waited for Vena to take a deep breath after swallowing the cum and then he rammed his dick into her mouth." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T19:57:50", "value": "A few times Vena felt like fainting, forever that was, but luckily each time she got her air in time. As they smacked into her body time faded, the power of the wolf's was amazing as they ravaged her body. as they finally came she felt her ass squirted almost to the brim fill with cum and her belly felt amazingly full. But given little time to recoperate she felt herself rolled onto her back with the alpha wolf taking her cunt, abusing it tremendously. Drilling into it, but due to stress the little cat started to moan, giving the fourth one a place to stick his cock. Her legs slid around the alpha's back as he rammed deeply into her poor abused cat cunt." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T12:10:58", "value": "The alpha male was almost as large as the wolfmen but he was more aggresive so it compensated when he move in and out of her. He let out a growl as he sped up some now that he started to feel good about things. The other wolf did the same and made Vena rock back and forth between the two wolfmen in a fast pace. The catgirl could hear the wolfman laugh in the background, obvisouly he though this was funny..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T18:04:00", "value": "She didn't, since every time the alpha one punched into her cunt she felt cum jet out of her asshole. She started to sob as those two beats ravaged her poor body, again and again. She liked the wolfmen so much more then these simply animals, but the cruelest thing was to hear the grey one's laughter. It made her want to kill herself, she knew that this was her sole purpose now." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T23:57:20", "value": "Eventually the two wolves filled her up with thier cum. Vena's overstretched cunt was filled over the limit and her mouth and throat was poured into once again. When the wolves made sure she was full enough they pulled out and waited for her to clean the four of them. They stood around her, watching her, their eyes telling her what they wanted her to do. Incase she did not understand it the wolfman said: \"Clean them then come over here...\" He had lift out a table in the fresh air along with a smller table on which lay assorted needles and other sharp things." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T06:03:06", "value": "Vena whimpered as she felt the hot wolfcum squirt into and even out of her pussy, leaking across the ground and being forced to swallow it once again. She quickly cleaned them, the one that had been in her ass being the worst one of all to clean. He just tasted so vile, she then struggled as she moved over to the wolfman. Her legs felt pained." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T11:13:24", "value": "\"You din't cum did you?\" Thw wolfman asked as she stumbled over to him. He had a wide grin on his lips and his muscled arms where crossed over his chest. \"No matter, take a quick bath in the lake and come back here afterwards...\" He then turned away from her and continued to prepare his sharplooking tools. Appearently he was going to pierce her nipples, and it would hurt alot." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T07:07:29", "value": "The 'walk' to the lake was more a crawl, but eventually she made it, lowering her body into the warm water. It felt nice and cool to her skin and fur, they where all so filthy. But the wolfman had said a quick one, so after quickly cleaning her body she returned, still crawling on all fours." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T12:24:23", "value": "Chuckling, the wolfman grabbed her and lift her up on the table, spread her leags and arms wide and chickled them to the table, making Vena unable to move. Grinning down at her he then grabbed a long needle from the small table and ran it around her left nipple before pushing it through. Letting her scream or whatever for a while he then did the same with her other nipple and left the needles. Making sure her nipples where pierced good enough he moved the needles back and forth a few times." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T15:45:32", "value": "The pain was extradorinary and Vena's mind felt like exploding like a fountain, the needles burned her skin from the inside out it seemed and she struggled to remain still. This was intense, just imagine what it would be to put one in her clit." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T01:57:54", "value": "\"Want me to fuck you while inserting the rings?\" The wolfman asked with a laugh and a grin as he waited until the worst pain had subsided so she could reply before he showed her two silver rings, each would go into one of her nipples and if she was nice enough a third through her clit, if it was possible, he had never tested anything like that before." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T10:12:47", "value": "\"If.. you wish Master\", she whispered back, the pain that she was feeling reflected in her voice. She was sure that being forced to walk with the rings would hurt her, not to mention if he decided to stab one into her clit as well." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T10:27:33", "value": "The wolfman grinned and pushed his large cock into her sex. Altough now at the same time while he put the rings through her nipples he moved rather slowly and gently, instead of fast like he used to. This was beacuse he did not want Vena's breasts to bounce too much when he did this. And it felt better now when she hurt much, the catgirl's sex was so much tighter now." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T08:29:18", "value": "The young catgirl beneath him whimpered, the large wolfcock combined with the pain in her nipples as the rings where placed into her nipples. She was tight, a lot tighter then normal at least. Her eyes where streaming with tears, but that never stopped the wolfman." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T11:48:15", "value": "Liking the blood the from the needles the wolfman grinned down at her and said: \"time to test these rings...\" and pulled them hard, altough he did not jerk them for they would surley break if he did that. Right now that was not what he wanted to do. Now he started to move faster and faster so he could reach his climax, which he did. But before that he pulled out so his cum landed on her belly and breasts." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T07:53:27", "value": "\"OW!\", Vena's back arched straight off the table as he jerked at the rings, her cunt clenching all strenght around him. The pain of her new rings being pulled and the pain of him fucking trough her body it made her cry out in tounges, then as he pulled out some of his cum went over her nipples. Burning the flesh there. \"OW.. ow.. mhpf..\", she could only whimper, this was to painfull." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T20:46:09", "value": "\"Ahhh that was nice indeed!\" The wolfman smiled and unchakled her from the table and helped her down on the ground \"You're free for the rest of the day, but don't stray too far away, these forests are dangerous.\" he then added before starte dto put all the things back inside the house. Actually he did not know what to do more with her. Perhaps it wa stime to kill her off?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T21:11:12", "value": "OOC: Is this your way of saying that this RP between us has ended, if so.. I thought it was coming. Just know that you are always a pleasure to roleplay with :)" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T12:25:08", "value": "OOC: Well we could try and start up something else? I have always wanted to do something in the line of medieval romance...You're a really good roleplayer as well :)" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T19:44:29", "value": "OOC: Think about a nice idea and PM me :)" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T10:00:39", "value": "OOC: Ofcourse. If you have an idea you think I would fit into please pm me, I am running out of games ^^" } ]

[ { "from": "TheWolf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-14T21:32:22", "value": "<em>Based loosely upon the World of Darkness Vampire and Werewolf settings, not to mention the movie Underworld, this is a modern day rp where one unfortunate finds himself turning into a werewolf, becoming one of the Lycans... With this change comes a new perception of the world around him and the discovery that not all are what they seem. Befriending one female who seemed sympathetic to his plight he discovers much to his shock that she is, in fact, one of the blood drinkers, one of the night walkers... A female who decides it might be fun to have the relatively new, and inexperienced (and as yet unknowing and uninfluenced) 'puppy' as her pet...\n\nRole filled, but am still interested in rp with others in other threads, though would prefer other game types, pm if anyone likes my writing ability and would like to rp alongside me... <del>Looking for someone to rp alongside me in this one-on-one game about the seduction of a man's soul by the call of the wild, and the seduction of his heart by the domination of a beautiful woman... But, is she really in control of him? PM me if interested...</del></em>[/s]\n\n<hr/>\n\n<em>The branches tore at his rough pelted sides as he bounded faster and faster through the forest, his tongue lolling as the wolf ran faster and faster, the simple joys of just chasing through the forests that were his home setting his heart afloat... Finally, panting though barely out of breath, the wolf slowed near a small stream, lapping at the ice-cold water before settling back on his haunches and howling with joyous release at the night sky... Wolfish eyes glanced around him curiously, not having seen this part of the forest before, knowing he had run further than he had ever before, but it had felt so good to feel the wind in his face and fur, his tail whipping to each side as he jumped fallen trees, ducked under low branches... Then, he smelt the smell once again, the smell of humans seemed to permeate the air and he was up and alert in an instant, growling softly as he surveyed the area around him, but he could see nothing... As strong as the stench was the human should have been right on top of him, and with a tilt of his head in confusion he turned back to the stream, the wolfish eyes watching him as he watched them... To his shock something started to change in the reflection, something started to shift, and an instant later the wolf was staring at the reflection of a human, a human that was gazing back at it fearfully... With an instinctive growl and lunge, the wolf went for the man's throat...</em>\n\nMatt Deckard jerked himself awake with an anguished and fearful cry, a hand flying towards his neck having been sure he felt the fangs tearing through his throat an instant before, only to realize, once again, it was the dream, the dream that had haunted him since that day a few weeks before when he had been camping, when that wolf had pushed it's way into his tent and bitten his arm, slashed his chest with claws, before turning tail and running... Even with antibiotics and other meds the gashes still itched and tingled, but seemed to be healing otherwise... He'd been given his shots, a thorough check up, and had been sent on his way. But the dream, that dream had haunted him ever since, to the point he wondered if he was going slowly insane...\n\nHe moaned and fell back against the bed, a glance at the clock had told him it was, once again, only 2:30 in the morning, the time the wolf had attacked those weeks before, and the time he had awoken on a regular basis since then... He reached and rubbed at his neck, reassuring himself that there was no injury before rubbing his face trying to push the last fateful image from his mind, rubbing the sleep from his eyes he slowly turned and sat on the edge of the bed, still feeling the tingling of the gashes across his chest, the bite mark on his arm, and with a heavy sigh he hauled himself out of bed... <em>I'm awake, might as well get up...</em> he said to himself softly, slowly dragging his sweatpants and sneakers on, adding a t-shirt and light jacket, before heading towards the door, keys and wallet in hand, ready for his morning run...\n\nIf there was thing that had come from all this, he'd been getting a lot more exercise just lately, just feeling the urge to run each morning after awakening in a cold sweat, anything to clear his mind... He glanced at himself in the mirror by the door of his apartment, glancing at his tall, athletic frame that seemed to have gotten even more in trim and muscular in the last few weeks, a side-effect he supposed of the running and other exercise he had felt the urge to do, though it was all belayed by the ice-blue eyes that seemed dimmed from lack of sleep and awakening to fearful dreams.\n\nHe shook his head and sighed as he stepped out the door, \"Another day...\" he said softly to himself as he walked down the stairs then, once on the street, he started his run, long powerful strides eating up the distance, never sure nowadays of how far he ran, only knowing he was steadily increasing the distance each day. He pushed further thoughts from his mind and, with a crystal clear view of the sidewalk in front of him, another thing he supposed must be coming from his early morning runs, he immersed himself in his run......" }, { "from": "TheWolf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T16:07:40", "value": "Even with the darkness that enshrouded him as he ran he could see things clearly, more clearly than he thought should be possible but he thought little of it, there had been a lot of strange things happening lately and he just figured it was his mind playing tricks on him, like the dream. He shook his head and ran on, unsure of the distance he had covered but proud he could keep going, hardly even feeling out of breath though he had never been much of a runner, since he had felt the urge to get on this 'health kick' he had been steadily getting stronger, steadily increasing his stamina, and he was proud of how well he was doing.\n\nLittle did he know not all was what it seemed, the changes wrought upon his body by the bite of the Lycan in wolf form only affecting him slowly, how could he know where else it would lead? He slowed slightly, dropping to a jog as he felt eyes upon him again, senses that seemed sharper these days telling him he was being watched but he could see no one, had never seen anyone over the past few days he had felt someone's gaze upon him during his run until finally he came to a halt, his breathing low and even as though he had just gotten out of bed, not even slightly winded with the miles he had covered as his gaze raked the area around him, searching for whoever it was that was watching him.\n\nAfter a moment he sighed and chuckled to himself, <em>Another trick of the mind...</em> he said to himself softly before turning and starting back on his run, though the itch between his shoulder blades remained as his long stride took him down the street..." }, { "from": "Cynical Sidhe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T17:59:46", "value": "Using the dark of the night, and the surroundings, she hid. Pale green eyes watching the newly bitten human. She needed to take hold of him before the lycan infection had spread. Before he would be far too hard to capture. She was relying that his senses were not yet developed to their full potential. A whip wrapped about her upper torso, and two glocks were hidden underneath the long leather coat she wore. Silver tipped bullets in the ammunition, just in case something went awry.\n\nMalise ran, almost beside the infected male, stride for stride. Her long black hair twisted behind her, curling and licking like flames as she pressed on. She would not lose him. He was her target. Though, a smile twisted on her delicious lips. Perhaps they had been wrong. It may be easier to coax him to come with her, using another method. She would have to reveal herself, but Malise felt fairly certain this way (though perhaps more devious) would be the easiest.\n\nOut of the corner of Matt's eyes. a flash of shiny vinyl, then the muted black of the leather coat. Before he could react, the sound of one click was heard infront of him. It was the sound of her landing, her heels hitting the pavement simultaneously.\n\n\"You're in danger, Matt Deckard.\" She began, her eyes staring into his. They appeared spectral in color, as if the irises were white with only a touch of green among them. Tendrils of long black hair surrounded her body, reaching across the tight vinyl bodysuit in spirals. Then, there was her skin. Almost translucent, it was so pale. Still...perhaps she didn't get much sun? If only he knew..." }, { "from": "TheWolf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T18:14:51", "value": "Matt's head whipped to the side as he caught the movement, his slowly developing senses screaming at him that his gut instinct had been right as he heard her land before him, skidding to a halt in an instant as his disbelieving gaze took in the beauty before him, ice-blue eyes revealing his inner confusion, confusion at everything he was experiencing since that day those weeks ago and now at this encounter, at her words...\n\nHe frowned as he took her in, she was certainly beautiful, but where had she come from? Then her words sunk in, danger? And how did she know his name?? \"Who the hell are you? And how do you know who I am?\" he asked almost angrily, his tone sharp as he stepped closer while somewhere deep in his mind he felt something stir within him. Blood was pumping through his veins with the run, mixing with adrenaline from her sudden appearance he felt primed and on edge, even as he tried to comprehend where she had appeared from considering there were no hiding places he could see, it all combined with the events of the past few weeks...\n\nInwardly the wolf growled softly, awakened almost by her very presence though Matt would not understand what was happening as he waited for her to respond, his gaze locking with hers, his head tilting as he noticed her eyes, exotic almost, and the paleness of her skin..." }, { "from": "Cynical Sidhe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T18:26:02", "value": "She stepped closer, with quick movements. Her lips brushed his right ear as she whispered into it. \"You want to know who you are becoming... <em>what</em> you are becoming.\" Her voice echoed in his ear, and then began in his left one, as her teeth gently grazed across his earlobe. She spoke close to him, like an intimate lover. \"Why you have those dreams... Why your blood runs as wild...\" The inky blackness shifted again, and she was infront of him once more.\n\n\"The questions you so long to hear. I can tell you the answers. But you must come with me. It is not safe here. Even the dark has eyes and ears of its own.\" Malise murmered mysteriously." }, { "from": "TheWolf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T18:54:12", "value": "He inhaled sharply as she seemed to step closer to him in a blur, inhaling her scent deeply and with some relish, feeling the warmth of her breath against his skin and the brush of her lips against his right ear made him stifle a soft moan as he responded, \"Yes... I want to know...\" he said breathlessly, the wonder of how she could know of these things not even registering yet as it was far outweighed by the thought that someone might actually know what was happening, would tell him answers to his questions, perhaps even help him through whatever was going on, whatever was changing within him... Her closeness made the wolf within him stir a little more, the low rumbling growl deep within his soul getting a little louder as the creature began to awaken...\n\nThe grazing of her teeth against his left ear sent a thrill of excitement through him, his body responded to her closeness harshly as his breathing shifted, his arousal beginning as she spoke, whispering in his ear, the distraction almost enough for him to miss what she said but then his eyes, eyes that had closed briefly at the intimacy of it all, snapped open seeing her in front of him. Her words made him glance around, his instincts and senses on over-drive but he remained focused on her, on what she had said... \"How the hell do you know about my dreams?\" he asked incredulously and somewhat angrily, though the anger was ebbing slowly away, she said she could help, give him answers, answers to questions that were keeping him up at night, information about what was happening to him, all that was worth any risk to him right now...\n\nBefore he knew what he was doing he was stepping towards her, knowing already he would go with her, the need to find out what was happening to him almost consuming him now but there was still one question on his lips as he gazed at this incredibly beautiful woman before him, his voice soft, almost breathless as he spoke, \"Who are you?\" he asked, confusion dominating his thoughts now, and written large across his face..." }, { "from": "Cynical Sidhe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T19:09:12", "value": "Again, she moved in a blur of black and white, clearing the small space of distance between them. Her eyes gazing straight into his, before her head dipped and she blew a breath of air across his neck slowly. The back of her hand caressed down his cheek, moving downwards, over the skin she had just teased upon his neck. \"I know many things, Matt. I know the dreams you have. Filled of the wild. Filled with pain, with blood.\"\n\nBrushing her vinyl covered body against his, she tisked softly. The hand running down his neck, moved towards his clothed chest. All the while, the pallid green eyes staring into him, as if straight into his very soul. They didn't shift from such a personal gaze. As if she was tapping into his more visceral needs. \"This is not the time for questions, nor answers. Come. When it is safe, you may continue with your inquisitiveness.\"" }, { "from": "TheWolf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T19:24:38", "value": "He did not, <em>could not</em>, know that some of her urgency stemmed from what she sensed about him, what she sensed about the beast awakening with him, of what she saw as she gazed deep into his eyes, eyes that were very much human and resembled ice-blue pools. He couldn't know any of this as the <em>thing</em> struggled to awaken within him, all he knew at that moment was her closeness, the intimacy of the moment, the incredible sensations as she teased his neck with a breath finding himself tilting his head slightly for her to allow more access, and then the touch of her hand against his skin, surprisingly cool, almost soothingly so...\n\nHe stifled another moan as she spoke of his dreams, the realization that she did indeed know much of what he was going through, making him wonder whether it was something she had gone through herself though he could not know how wrong he was, all that mattered was that she knew, which surely meant she could help him, help him control the dreams that became nightmares, help him understand all the feelings and urges that seemed to lurk just outside his perception, help him understand what he saw and sensed at the very limit of his senses...\n\nHe moaned a soft growling moan, a sound of affection he had known long before he had been tainted, as her body brushed against his, her vinyl clad body brushing over his own clad in something as simple as sweats, as her hand trailed down his neck, his eyes having become slightly glazed with the excitement of the moment cleared slowly as she spoke once more, finding himself gazing into hers, they were so close, <em>so close</em>...\n\nHe didn't even know her name but this time he merely nodded, swallowing slightly to clear his throat and to find his voice before speaking, echoing the soft whisper she used as though fearful of others over-hearing them, \"Very well, lead on...\" he said, his voice thick with the feelings she had awoken within him and realizing the sensual intimacy they had shared had awakened something else, he only hoped his arousal wasn't too obvious as now was hardly the time... But answers, he would have answers! He let slip another low growl as he waited for her to lead the way, not sure what he was getting into, but knowing he <em>needed</em> to find out what was happening to him..." }, { "from": "Cynical Sidhe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T18:40:53", "value": "Malise would have grinned, if it would not have given her away - and made levity of the situation. Which would, of course, had made her earlier words seem completely false. She hadn't lied, however. The dark <em>did</em> have eyes and ears that Matt didn't know about. That he <em>couldn't</em> know about yet. There were some that were beyond her own capabilities, and she may not have even noticed them, lurking among shadows.\n\n\"Good..come with me.\" One of her hands fell, encircling his wrist tightly as she began to pull him along. Malise broke out into a fast run, forcing him to keep up with her. The sound of her heels clicked as she moved down the street, towards a hidden side road.\n\nInterestingly enough, she had enjoyed teasing him all the more. Regardless if it was in her nature to, or not.. Something about him. Perhaps it was the danger he placed her in. The danger of his lycan breathern finding her. Or the danger of him soon fully becoming one. It was hard to say. If she had a pulse, it may have quickened at the thought of such excitement. Her hand around his wrist was still so surprisingly cool. The flesh, not warm like most - and it was pleasingly soft, not clammy. Her nails brushed into his skin, then dug a little deeper as she continued to pull rather hard, as if it was urgent.\n\nThey would pass what appeared to be nothing but large bushes that blocked any sort of view. Running into the bramble, she continued to drag him along with her. Yet, before he could protest that this seemed a dead end - he would see the road. And waiting there, was a silver Dodge Viper. It couldn't be her car. But as she placed her free hand in the coat pocket Malise wore (assumingly pressing a button to a device while in there), the engine came to life with a roar and a purr - and the lights had flickered on." }, { "from": "TheWolf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T19:12:49", "value": "Her words made him smile and he found himself glancing down as he felt her hand encircle his wrist, surprised at how almost pleasantly cool her touch felt, and then she was running... It took Matt only half a step to get up to pace though considering he hadn't tried anything more than a gentle run he found himself suddenly amazed at just how fast they were going, at how things seemed to speed by... He kept up with her surprisingly easily and found himself exhilarated by the feeling of the wind in his face, not to mention excited at the prospect of finding out what was happening to him... All this paled in comparison to <em>her</em>, something about her didn't sit right with his gut instincts, but he couldn't deny that she was beautiful, stunningly so, and her touch before, and now, made his heart pound harder and faster as adrenaline flooded his system...\n\nInwardly the beast felt the heart beating faster and harder, becoming excited itself it drifted closer to consciousness, anxious to awaken from it's slumber... The sound of her heels clicking in the still night air soundly loud to him, though he knew it shouldn't have sounded that loud and, as he concentrated more he found he could pick out other sounds in the night, sense other things, smell things he'd never have noticed before now, before he met her, and he found himself wondering once more whether they were both the same, whether her presence was helping whatever was happening, not knowing just how right he was on that score, and how wrong he was about them being the same...\n\nHe almost missed the turn into the alley and skidded just a hair before getting his feet under him again, wanting to tell her to slow down and yet loving the sensation of the chase so much so he increased his stride and came up along side her, barely even breathing heavily it seemed he glanced over at her in amazement, and wonder... When he felt her nails digging in he couldn't help but hiss softly, but this soon ebbed away though he was sure he felt just a little wetness slowly working it's way down his hand... He felt her increase the pace again and he increased his efforts to keep up, feeling his heart pounding harder and harder though not because of the exertion, more because of the building excitement, not to mention arousal as he glanced sideways at her again and realized how beautiful she looked with her hair streaming behind her, the lithe, vinyl clad body, the beauty of her face...\n\nWhen he saw the car he began to wonder whether she had lied to him, led him to someone who waited for him, to do what he couldn't tell, but then he caught the movement of her hand, could almost hear the soft sound the button on the device made as she pressed it, and then the purr of the engine as it started... Uncertainty began to fill him and he was suddenly fearful of where she would take him, she had mentioned they would both be in danger, how could he know he wasn't in danger from her? She hadn't even given him her name! With a sudden burst of energy and strength, strong enough to surprise both of them, he ripped his wrist free from her grasp and skidded to a halt some 10 feet from the vehicle, panting softly to still his beating heart he gazed at her, feeling pain in his wrist momentarily again, and the slight wetness... \"Tell me your name, your name before we go any further!\" he said, finding the urge to glance at his wrist overwhelming as he waited for a response, both to his question and his actions...\n\nGlancing down at his wrist he looked on incredulously, her nails had quite obviously dug in deep enough to draw blood, that much was evident by the trail of red that seeped down his wrist and palm to his fingertips, but as he gazed at the superficial wound he started slightly as it slowly healed itself, the wound closing and sealing, eventually disappearing completely... He shook his head, confusion washing over him once more as he glanced up at her, disbelief mixed with fear on his face..." }, { "from": "Cynical Sidhe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T19:42:14", "value": "The smell of his blood took to the air, and she gazed down at her hand after he had ripped his away from her grasp. Malise gazed down at the deep crimson droplets that had formed upon her fingertips. A desire overwhelmed her, as she looked at his blood on her pale skin. After a few silent moments of her staring at it, she managed the willpower not to take the tiniest taste. It would not do if he were to see what she really was in this moment. Of course, there were other reasons for her not to suck him dry....well, his blood at least.\n\nThe desire soon turned to anger, as he made his demands. In fact, there was something about the way she moved. Was that a hint of nervousness? Not directed at him, but at the surrounding darkness... \"If this is how you wish it, fine. But I have no time to answer your questions this moment. Come with me, or don't. If you wish to feed yourself to the wolves, I'm certain they'd be glad to have you.\" This assignment wasn't worth it. Malise was already rethinking killing him. Something about him had awaken desires and long buried yearnings. She was questioning this fight between the two sides. Something, that if her elders found out, would make her their next target.\n\nLowering her gaze, figuring it to be a hopeless situation, she shook her head. Quickly getting into the driver's side of the car. Malise would give him a few moments to join her. If he didn't....she was either as good as dead, or had some clever lie to come up with. As for Matt - well, without her, he probably was dead already. Still, was this sympathy she felt? Or some sort of sorrow for his position? While they may have been on opposing sides, she did know what it was like to be turned into something. Changed without permission. Life becoming something that would never be the same again..." }, { "from": "TheWolf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T20:00:44", "value": "He too could smell his blood on the air, surprising himself once again with his developing senses though it took a moment to realize what it was he was smelling and he found himself glancing at his wrist again, unblemished, with no sign of the deep scratches of her nails, and yet there was the trail of drying blood... He shook his head for a moment, confusion and fear overwhelming him once again, so much so he missed her movement with her hand, the fight within her not to taste of him, to reveal herself...\n\nThen she was speaking once more, he could hear the anger in her voice along with something else… Nervousness? Fear? He glanced back up at her his gaze uncertain once more, not realizing she was fearful of the surrounding darkness, of what it might hold, thinking instead she was fearful of him, but why would she be? Unless... Unless she was fearful of what he was, or could become... He watched her shake her head and get into the car, hearing it rev up a little as she prepared to head off into the night, to leave him, alone...\n\nWas he in danger? And if so, was he in more danger with her, or without her? He could answer neither question, he had no answers, not even her name much to his dismay, and yet before he could think on it further, and before she could rev the engine again, he was opening the passenger and slipping into the seat beside her... Whatever was happening she said she knew about it and could help, or at least that's what he interpreted everything as, he could only guess what she might have meant, either way he couldn't bring himself to just let her drive off without him, if not for the information there was something about her, something that both attracted and intrigued him...\n\nHe glanced over at her, still uncertain, scared, unsure of what he was doing or why, only knowing that his gut told him this was the right thing to do... He shrugged slightly, and with a half-smile spoke, \"Well, since you put it like that...\" he said, before swallowing to clear his throat and glancing out the side window, getting the unnerving sensation that they were being watched…" } ]

[ { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-15T23:12:42", "value": "This is a private Rp concept for Akioth/Nariel" }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-16T22:04:39", "value": "She was hot sweaty and tried beyond belief. Christabel didn’t know how much longer she could survive under these circumstances. It had been years since she had seen her sisters and those that were now their mates. After the Great War had broken out on the planet nothing was the same. They had failed the mission they were chosen to do. Instead of hunting they now were the hunted. Wiping sweat off of her forehead she looked around her.\n\nFrom her seat on the rock she could see many trees and she could hear the rustling of the animals near by. This perhaps was the only thing that surprised her. That through all the destruction nature still prevailed. She was happy for it because it was the only source of protection she had. The machines hardly ever came into the forest and there were few who actually knew their way through the greenery\n\nPushing strands of her pink hair over her shoulder she looked around. Something was wrong he should have been back by now. She didn’t know why she had let him go out alone especially when danger was this high and he was injured. Calling herself a fool over and over again she slipped off of the big stone just as an arrow grazed the side of her head.\n\nLooking over her shoulder in shock she did not stand still but was vaulting forward within that very second. Oh gosh where was he? Had they captured him then was that how they were able to find her. Christabel pushed branches aside and ignored the prickles that dug into her skin as she ran through them.\n\nThere was no time to look over her shoulder because she knew they were right on her heel. When would this stop? Where the hell was Katanga? She continued to run because she could do nothing else. Her powers did not work on one that did not have a mind. A low branch it was her saviour.\n\nAs she ran she pushed her feet off of the ground and launched herself at the branch and used her muscles to swing herself around so that her feet would connect with the back of the man’s head. It was to bad she would have to kill him. There was hardly any hope for those that had been captured and taken to the other side. Their minds were already drained so that they were immune to not only her powers but those of her sister’s as well.\n\nOh yes things had definitely changed in this world and they would never be the same again." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T02:27:43", "value": "Katanga at this point had his own worries to deal with. over 20 of them to be exact. While the enemy had brainwashed the humans they took to their side it had also given them strength that a human wouldn't normally have. Not quite as high as his demon strength. But high enough to be more than a mere annoyance. And of course the annoying habit of their to fire arrows at long range before attacking. Like the one sticking out of his thigh and shoulder. But he had a duty. That duty could not be failed again. Bringing the double bladed weapon above his head he spoke a few words in a tongue that was long dead the jewel on his weapon glowing. He than lowered his body and threw the weapon like some homing missile watching as it started to cut through them. And while his inanimate friend took care of the annoying rangers he took care of their swordsman with his claws. Soon it was over. True Katanga looked like hell with his body drenched in blood and his clothes torn. But he was alive. He picked up the scythe and turned his head towards the south. Now to find Chris......with that in mind he took off." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T03:58:03", "value": "The subject of Katanga’s mind was currently straddling a human male and plummeting her fist into his face like there was no tomorrow. On the side of her mouth blood was trailing from a bruise she just recently got. It went well with the black and blue marks that were now beginning to appear on her neck.\n\nOh yes she was pounding him alright she didn’t even notice when he stopped defending himself. She just kept on slamming her fist into him until the pain began to surge through her arm. Falling weak over the man she rolled to the side and just laid there.\n\nHer breathing was heavy and for once she was glad that they had sent only one to come after her since she was just a girl. They hadn’t really expected a fight why would the girls learn to fight if they had their own protector? Well for the very reason, because others would think they would be helpless.\n\nWhen you were protecting something a important as the planet you lived on you did not only train the powers that had been given to you. You also train your body to take any and every thing that was thrown at you. Your mind you train also so that you were always thinking quickly to get yourself out of the tightest situations.\n\nChris knew she could not lay there long and it was not long before she was pushing herself up on her feet again. She had to find Katanga and make sure he was okay because while he was her protector she was there to make sure he stayed alive." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T04:04:56", "value": "And at the very moment she was thinking of looking for him he came flying over a rock and landed soundly about a foot from her. \"We have got to get better hours.' He muttered not having slept in over 3 days. He knew that she was in similar condition. He looked up and by a fluke caught a reflection of water in a cave. Behind a waterfall! It would be the perfect place to hide. They wouldn't be able to follow their smell through the water and without demon like legs couldn't even jump up there. He grabs Chris and smirks moving towards the waterfall and deftly going into it. By this point they are both soaked. But the cold water feels good on his wounds. Than he spends the next few minutes climbing up a cliff wall before letting her go in the cave. There was a small pool of water and a small river. And over a long time it appeared the river had made a way out. He could faintly see light around the bend. \"We will escape through there in the morning. For now though let's get some rest.\"" }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T16:54:05", "value": "She turned at the sound of his voice and smiled. Her eyes toured his body and the arrows that were protruding form his skin gave her great worry. Taking a step towards him she reached out and touch them gently with a frown. They would have to get them out and wrap up the wounds before it became infected or he lost to much blood.\n\nJust as she was about to point this out to him he picked her up and she had to muffle the shriek of surprise when he did. He was in no condition to carry her and yet that was just what he did. Her nails ran along the back of his neck, “ You shouldn’t be carrying me you are in no better shape than I am in.” She was about to insist that he put her down but they moved underneath a water fall and she could only blink as the water fell over them.\n\nHer arms wrapped around his neck as he began to scale the wall up to the cave. When she was able to let go of him and made her way into the cave. She wasn’t so worried about morning what captured her attention now was the wounds he now acquired, “ Would you pull those out so that I can tend to them? Your clothes you will need to remove also I wont have you getting sick on me.”\n\nPulling a pouch out from its hiding place next to her breast she looked around for something to mix a small poition in to put over his wounds after she had cleansed it." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-17T21:18:02", "value": "Katanga rolled his eyes as Christabel made a issue of his wounds. Typical of the Guardian he had no worries for his injuries. And although them seemed grave and likely to be infected he had confidence in his Demon immune system. However, he had also known Chris for years. When she wanted something like that it was better just to comply and take it silently. Besides, He found her compassion for the injured one of her enduring qualities. So he nodded his head and removed the offending clothing setting them to the side. She had clear access to all the wounds on his body. He leaned quietly against the wall letting Chris do what she would and he listened for intruders...." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T16:17:04", "value": "She was no blushing school girl and it was not the first time she has seen a naked body. Perhaps the first time she had seen his upper and lower body naked but not the first time she had seen one. Looking over at the pool she walked into the water and motioned for him to follow. “ I can’t find anything to clean your wounds with so we are going to have to so it here. Its rather shallow so you can just and just lift your leg and I’ll be able to clean the wound for you.”\n\nChris was already standing in the small pool and the water was rather refreshing for her. With the dried leaves out of the package in her hand she looked over to Katanga hoping to set him in motion." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-18T21:16:36", "value": "Katanga did as she asked moving his knee up so that she would have access to the wound. He seemed almost distant as he blindly seemingly subconsciously following her orders. He never said a word while she worked. Once or twice he asked quietly for her to be silent as he saw a mysterious shadow or heard a strange noise. But other than that. He might as well not have been there." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T06:23:01", "value": "Chris motioned for him to hold the small package of herbs while she cleaned out his wound with the water he was sitting in. Cupping the water into her hand she poured it over his skin. Her fingers brushed across his skin as she tried to clean away all the dirt and the other things that were around the cut. She didn’t want him to get infected in anyway. Chris was making her touch as light as possible so that she would not hurt the inside of his thigh as she went about her ministrations.\n\nWith a grunt she was satisfied that the leaves could be applied now. She would only need something to hold the healing material against his leg. It was moments like this she wished she had learned the healing ways of the eleven people that had bought her up. Letting out a sigh she began to peel off a piece of what she was wearing. She was going to use it to hold the leaves against his leg as that was the deepest of the two wounds.\n\nLooking up at him she held her hand out for the package she had given to him earlier." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T17:47:59", "value": "Katanga handed her the small package with a smirk. He watched her with his sapphire eyes and wondered briefly why the goddess had given him her. Out of all the guardians she had the most spirit the most attitude. It seemed to relentlessly collide with his own. But he had to admit that in other ways they were the perfect pair. After all if he had gotten another guardian they would have let him push them around all the time. That wouldn't have been good. He sighed quietly and stood. his body dripping water. \"Chris......what happened to us. Not long ago I remembered the heat that existed between us. Why has that gone. Where did it go...\" He seemed to be whispering..or even muttering. As if he really wasn't speaking at all." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T20:20:12", "value": "She was cleaning his wound and yet she was still aware of how his mood changed. It was as sutile as a breeze in the hot summer months. It washed over her and she was puzzled by it. Tearing off a portion of her clothes she tied it around his leg to hold the healing leaves against his sking.\n\nHer fingers were working the ends into a knot when she heard his question, \" I don't know what to say to that. Perhaps when we first met it was the adventure that had us burning and so heated around each other but now we are acustomed and perhaps weary of it. Now all I want to do is just have a family and live in a world where I don't have to worry about people trying to kill or harm us just for power.\"" }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T18:25:52", "value": "He shook his head softly his long silver hair covering his eyes. While he understood partly her wishes he also knew that he partially thrived off the combat. Although it was grating on even his nerves. He sighed silently and pulled Chris close to him He kissed the top of her head softly and said. \"Get some sleep. I'll keep watch.\" He pulled his long robe over her to keep her warm as the sun lowered the temperature lowering with it. He looked out to the waterfall and quietly got some water taking a sip of it...oh bother, He tilted his head back and thought of old times...with the others..." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T19:29:08", "value": "Chris smiled at the kiss on her forehead and she was tired enough to do as he told her to. Getting out of the small pond she stripped down and pulled a thing cloth dress over her body. She had no energy for bathing at least not this night. Besides the nites were cool enough to ensure that she did not produce any sweat during the night and so there would be no fowl scene staining the air.\n\nOnce she was down on her roll and she felt the cover being place over her she smiled and propped herself up on her elbow and looked over at Katanga with the material resting right above her chest. Her eyes stayed on him, it was almost as if she planned to watch him through out the night until she fell asleep." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T03:55:55", "value": "He smiled softly looking back at her. With his cloak coverng her he was wearing a simple pair of black pants and the green tattoo's of his chest and back were quite evident. Along with his arms.\"If I didn't know any better I'd say you were staring.\" He sat down and leaned his head against the wall a soft smile on his lips. Chris was always one to bring out the strangest moods in him...." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T14:25:28", "value": "A blush stained her cheek and she couldn't understand the reason behind it. It wasn't as if she had been caught doing something she wasn't suppose to do. \" Yes I do believe I was staring. What do you make of that? Do you think perhaps I enjoy watching you or could it be something else?\"\n\nAs she waited for him to answer she shifted her face in the palm of her hand." }, { "from": "Akioth", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T16:45:39", "value": "His chuckle was soft and pleasant as his feline eyes could easily see the blush on her pale skin. \"Oh my dear Chris....I am hardly one to judge your intentions, eh?\" He wouldn't mind if she had been looking at him. He had done the same with her. It just was easier to do when moving not to get noticed. Katanga shook his head and his hair swayed softly. He stood and moved towards Chris. He passed her and sat behind her on the wall so he was only a few feet away. \"If you want to look at me perhaps it'd be easier if I was closer.\" He gave her a catlike smile with the comment." }, { "from": "Nariel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T22:08:42", "value": "She smiled over at him as he moved in closer. Her eyes trailled him as he moved across the distance that seperated them. When he walked past her she shifted her position so that she was looking to the other side of the cave where he was stationed. Brushing a few strands out of her face she smiled over at him. Her mind wondered over to the conversation they had earlier. She wondered if Katanga was thinking of going through the confirmation process that would bound her as his mate. They both knew they were meant for each other but it was just the timing was so wrong.\n\nOr was it? Could it be that she kept putting it off because she was scared to give herself over to him. She did not know what being his mate entitled and what if she were to disappoint him. It would crush her and she did not think she would be able to go on living with the fear of knowing she could not please him. Chris ducked her head because she did not want him to see the confusion that she knew was shining in her eyes." } ]

[ { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T12:30:51", "value": "Warm scents of exotic spices fill the air as you walk into the kitchen.\nThe room is large with cream coloured walls and a quarry stone floor that feels cool on bare feet.\n\nIn the middle of the room is a large butchers block, hanging above it is a rack with all manner of herbs tied to it, some like rosemary, thyme and dill are easily to recognise while others defiantly don’t have their origins from earth.\n\nThe herbs and spices found here aren’t just for cooking, some are used in the houses massage oils, while others are used for other reasons, such as heightening the feelings of a body to any form of stimulus, others are used to delay a mans ejaculation, will others will help keep a flaccid cock hard.\nRows of jars under the block are already labelled with the various potions and oils.\n\nA large range dominates one wall, the scent of fresh bread and roast beef entwine in the heat from the cooker. On the stove a large pot of stew quietly simmers away.\n\nThe kitchen has two sinks; the standard one is set under the frosted window.\n\nThe other is a large ceramic sink, set just off the floor, big enough for a human to sit in, though not very deep." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T17:49:24", "value": "Eir peeks inside. \"Helloooo...\" Glancing around, she frowns. Not seeing anyone, she quickly walks thru the kitchen, looking for the staff. The Anlanthian doesn't find anyone and makes a mental note to tell the Madame that the staff have gone for now. She shook her black haired head and heads back out into the 'Show Room'" }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T20:36:58", "value": "Inside the kitchen, Eir went to the stove, her polished bacl hooves clicking on the stone floor, and peers curiously into the stew. She took a spoon and scoped some up and tasted it. Delicious. \"This stew is ready, if you desire it. Or some fresh bread and beef. Or I can make you something else.\" She wrinkled her nose a bit at the scent cooking meat. She could eat meat and liked it at times, but mostly, she tolerated it. She set the spoon beside the pot of simmering stew, then goes to the cooker, opening the doors. The aroma of cooking beef and bread, Quickly she closed the doors and turned to Felix.\n\n\"Anything you want? Oh!\" She blushed, dipping into a curtsy. \"I've been rude. I am known as Eir Landoria. A courtesen of this House.\"" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-19T20:47:30", "value": "\"Some bread would be great.\" Felix smiled up at Eir as he sat down behind the kitchen table. He guessed that they did not usually feed guests here beacuse the place was little to rugged and not inviting enough, even though it was very clean and neat. \"My names is Felix, pleased to meet you Eir.\" he said and then started to eat. \"Why don't you sit down?\" he then asked and pushed out a chair for her with his foot, it could be nice with some company to talk with. \"How long have you been working here?\" Perhaps it was rude to ask but Felix did so anyway as he did not know much manners when he was hungry and eating in a place like this." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T00:17:48", "value": "Eir nods. Getting out a freshly baked loaf of bread. After diggint out a bread knife from a drawer, she neatly sliced off a few pieces. \"Anything else? This kitchen is fully stocked. She placed the slices before him, with a tub of butter and several jams. The girl nods, sitting down in the chair he so graciously offered. \"It is not rude, just unusual to be asked. I've been here only for a few tenth cycles, what humans call months.\" Idely, she began to play with a loose lock of her hair. He was polite and handsome, but there was something about him that teased the edges of her senses..." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-20T16:49:56", "value": "Too bad she wasn't a new girl. It could be fun to have a virgin or something to handle when being here, Felix made a note to ask about one later on as money was not any problem for him. Taking some butter and strawberry jam he started to prepare some sandwhiches for himself while speaking: \"I've never seen any of your kind before during my travels so I guess you must have much to do?\" For a moment he looked up at her then instantly continued eating or preparing the sandwhishes he wanted so much right now. Taking a sip of the cold water Felix is now a very happy person..." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T03:29:31", "value": "Eir nods slowly. \"My race is not known for spacefaring. We only have a few worlds settled. I was headed to the Galactic Univiersity on Telmarse 4 when my liner had a malfunction and had to make a emergency landing on this planet. I was knocked unconcious and left behind. I woke and found that I'd been stranded. No credit or cash, so I took up a job here.\" She blushed finatly. \"I'm afraid that I'm not that popular with most people, I've not had that many customers. I'm not human enough to suit them, I guess.\" She shrugged, her fingers stroking her long lock of back hair. \"I've had 5 customers so far, and they only had me give oral and..\" her blush deepened, \"anal sex. Nothing else.\"" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T18:04:50", "value": "Now this was getting interesting indeed. Felix nodded and waited with a reply until he had finished his meal. It did not take that long as he had been very hungry indeed when he started. Finally he smiled and pushed his chair out from the table and patted his lap. \"Come, sit.\" all the time he watched Eir with interest in his eyes, she seemed innocent enough and he liked that, hopefully she would be a virgin as well. He needed one he could do bondage play with for the rest of the evening. After that he would wait and make an all nighter together with Ravendance..." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T01:39:53", "value": "Eir started back. \"You want me to sit in your lap?\" She asked, standing slowly. She <em>had</em> been told to do what any interested customers wanted, so it was with trepidation that she walked to him. Her delicate nose twitching at the scent that came off of him. She struggled to place what she was smelling. Traces of sex, male and female, were on him, as well as desire and something else.\n\nEir's fingers stroked the lock of her hair that fell loosely to her shoulder. Reaching Felix, she turned and sat. Her tail flicking back and forth. She pulled the panel of silk that covered her ass back against her furry thighs and sat. Still sniffing subtely, trying to place the scent." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T21:11:12", "value": "The tail was unnerving he had to admit but it did not bother him more than that. When Eir sat down in his lap Felix put his hands on her hips, she could already feel a hard bump against her thigh from within his pants, and it was not his house keys. \"Well, Eir, do you have a room in this building?\" He asked with a nice smile on his lips. Now she could smell arousal from him, very strongly indeed. But also something else that would be hard to confirm, but his body language would tell her that he did not want to be nice..." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T02:40:02", "value": "\"Yes, I do have a room.\" She said quietly, the muscles in her hips, thighs and ass tensing and relaxing. She could feel his hard member easily, and it bothered her. In a way she couldn't tell, yet. Eir turned so she could face him, a shy smile on her trembling lips. \"Do you wish to go there?\" She blushed again at the nervousness that was in her voice. \"Do you..\" She swallowed, \"desire me, Felix?\" Eir's hand kept stroking the free lock of hair, giving her, with her blushing cheeks, trembling muscles and smile, a unconcious air of innocence to him.\n\nShe slowly inhaled, thrusting her small firm breasts out and taking in more of his scent. What <em>was</em> the unknown part of his scent? She wondered. It was having a effect on her that she'd never felt before." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T17:32:11", "value": "Smiling at Eir after taking a glance at her breasts that heaved up in his face, Felix spoke: \"I would not ask about your room if I did not desire you.\" His voice was clear and honest. Actualyl he was a little interested at how she worked. One thing was sure though: He would not do the same thing as he had done for Ravendance, she was too hairy for him. Felix liked the fact that she was shy and acted innocent, ofcourse she was not of what she had told him before; No girl that was shy would give a man a blowjob and then have analsex with him...Moving his hands to Eir's thighs and behind. \"Will you take me there or do you want to contiune here?\" He asked with a grin that was not shy at all. It would be fun to play around with her a little..." }, { "from": "Zakharra", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T02:01:54", "value": "Wether he believed her or not, she was a shy girl. Her few customers had specifically asked for her to do those things, so it was with a trembling voice she asks, \"M..my room. Let me get something for me to eat first, please.\" Without waiting for an answer, she slips out of his grip with a twist of her hips. Smoothing the panel down the back of her thighs, she went to the fridge and took out some food. Vegetables, and fruit. She put them in a basket with the partially sliced loaf of bread. Some stew in a bowl, water bottles and a few eating utencils and she was ready.\n\n\"I'm ready. come with me?\" She smiles at him and heads out to the main room. Her hips swaying back and forth, with her tail twitching behind her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T11:26:11", "value": "Felix wanted to ask why she needed something to eat as she would be given plenty of meat anyway, but he kept his mouth shut about that for now. He stood by the doorway with his hands in his pocket and waited for Eir to finish and then followed her out to the mainroom, up the stairs and to her private chamber. This would get very interesting indeed. It was fun that she acted so shy towards him, it felt like a strange ego boost for him.\n\nCont int. Eir's room." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T08:58:01", "value": "Mirida and Breta slowly walked into the kitchen, the spices that hung from the walls filled the room with a tastefull smell. Almost like there was something cooking inside, but offcourse there wasn't. Breta giggled again, in a way only a girl could, then trotted off. Mirida eyed Felix and adjusted her glasses, \"Why did you choose me?\", she asked, a very light blush on her ghostlike skin. But before Felix could rightfully answer the question, Breta was back already only this time wearing the attire of a cook." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T11:59:55", "value": "Felix walked around and up behind Mirida and put his hands on her fips after putting down his bag on the floor. \"You seemed to be in need some company...\" He whispered into her ear. Infact he had a soft spot for women with glasses, somehow he found it very sexy. He spoke while Breta entered the kitchen in her newly found clothes, a grin spread across his face. \"It looks like we will have some fun with food...\" He said raising an eyebrow. FElix hoped this would be fun enough." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T18:29:36", "value": "Breta leaned to the side a little, seeing Felix holding onto Mirida. \"Hmm.. perhaps a human salad bar?\", her eyebrow raised towards Mirida who simply returned it with a smile. Felix was right, she was one of the submissive kinds of women. \"I do need some company\", Mirida's small ghostlike hand moved to Felix's crotch, rubbing it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T23:45:18", "value": "\"Sounds faboulus...\" Felix grinned and felt how Mirida's hand started to massage his crotch. It felt good, very good...\"Why don't you start to prepare some for us while I get this one ready?\" He suggested and started to unbutton Mirida's shirt, he went very slowly as he wanted to tease her and did not touch her more than he had to with his fingers...This was going to be good." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T05:41:38", "value": "Breta giggled again and spurted off to the other side of the kitchen, to prepare there salad bar. Mirida had her eyes closed as Felix started to unbutton her shirt, the soft and slowness made her body heat up. The small ghostlike creature still held her hand firmly on Felix's crotch, rubbing whatever was beneath." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T13:40:27", "value": "Removing Mirida's shirt completely, Felix tossed it aside and began to open up her jeans. Removing them as well he also took of her underwear. After this he opened the sipper for her so she could stroke his big shaft. \"Want to taste it?\" He asked with a whisper into her ear and gently stroked his hand over her bare sex before touching her breasts and pinching her nipples lightly. Felix could feel himself getting more aroused by the second and did not know for how long he could keep himself calm." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T19:52:23", "value": "Felix was a bit anxious as he quickly removed the rest of her clothing after her shirt came off, but the nakedness made her aware of where she was. \"No.. wait.. I can't do this\", she moved back away from Felix, but in her mind a voice was saying, 'unless you make me'." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T12:04:53", "value": "Felix grinned in a rather evil way as he slowly aproached Mirida and forced her to back up against a wall. \"Are you bailing out on me and Breta?\" He almost hissed and grabbed her arms just above her elbows. It was not hard but enough to make her think twice about struggling. \"I want you to use your mouth mouth for my benefit, is that clear?\" Felix looked into her eyes and made it clear that she was in no position to argue against him right now. \"Or Breta will have all the fun...\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T18:02:12", "value": "Mirida felt the coldness of the kitchen wall against her back as he hissed at her face, quickly pinning her arms above her. \"Yes.. Felix\", she nodded at him and waited for him to release her arms. They hurt, when he finally did she fell onto her knees. Taking her hand she slid the pants down and Felix's underwear, springing free his member." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T23:52:42", "value": "Felix's large member was half hard already and he grinned when Mirida slumped down on her knees in front of him like that. \"Good girl, have you ever sucked cock before?\" He asked and stroked her hair and put some of it behind her ear. While she started doing that he looked over his shoulder at Breta to how she was faring, how did the salad go?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T05:53:44", "value": "Mirida started to lick at the base of his cock and lapped up to the head, she continued doing this while she looked up at Felix. Breta moved towards Felix, \"The salad is done, now we just need a person to place it on\", she smiled while seeing Mirida on her knees." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T11:06:52", "value": "\"Breta, why don't you explain to Mirida here how she should use her mouth? It's obvous that she need training...\" Felix asks the red headed girl while he strokes Mirida as if she was some kind of pet. This was nice, very nice indeed. At least this would get his mind off Ravendance for a while, until tomorrow at least when he as sure he would have to make up with her again." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T07:04:18", "value": "Breta nodded and walked over to behind Mirida, taking the woman's hand she quickly bound them together with a quickbinder, impossible to get out. Then starting to toy with Mirida's nipples Breta moved Mirida's head to the tip by simply words of incourgament, then when she was there Mirida suddenly got a throat full of cock. \"Now just fuck her\", Breta grinned, Mirida's eyes where fearfull and yet also lustfull this was what she dreamed off. Well without Breta, but that was just a side thing." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T12:30:46", "value": "\"My pleasure...\" Felix grinned at the two women and then started to move his hips so that his member filled Mirida's throat and mouth really good. Still he had his hands behind his back as the head was still anyway. This fet really good and he could himself get harder by the second. But when he was about to cum he pulled out of her mouth. \"You're not getting the dessert this early.\" And then lift her up on the kitchen table. \"Breta, why don't you start to prepare her with the salad?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T15:48:32", "value": "Felix felt Mirida choke a few times as he fucked her mouth and her throat, there where a lot of layers of slime on her breasts. But as Felix pulled free Breta cleaned the woman off when she was placed on the counter. Taking the salad Breta started to prepare the ghostlike woman, first throwing oil across her body, making it slippery but oh so delicious looking the she started to dress her up. Her nipples where replaced by cherries, her vaginal hairs by a large leaf of sla and so she continued on until Mirida looked absolutely ettible." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T01:52:36", "value": "Felix watched as Mirida was turned into a sallad table that he wanted to eat very quickly...\"Breta, since you were the chef you will have the honour of taking the first bite.\" He said and walked over to the red headed woman. Now he had kicked off his pants and tossed his shirt over a nearby chair and was completely naked, Breta was the only one with clothes on but that would change soon." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T10:11:31", "value": "Breta was dressed in a delicious cooking uniform, which she had altered to bring out her best assests, namely her shapely ass and her breasts. When Breta leaned down to take the first cherry from Mirida's nipple it showed her well formed ass and her hairless cunt, she wasn't wearing anything underneath the cheeky girl." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T10:21:23", "value": "Standing beside Breta, Felix placed a hand on her behind and started to massage it lightly. at the same time he leaned forward and took he other cherry with the help of his teeth. Holding the cherry in his mouth his kissed the readheaded woman deeply and fed her the cherry directly. While doing this he took the oppurtunity to move his hand from her behind to her sex." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T08:23:43", "value": "Breta moved under Felix's hands as he started to massage her buttcheeks, as he leaned forward and collected the cherry she smiled. Then as he moved to kiss her she moved back with a passion, she moaned softly as the cherry slipped into her mouth and he touched her sex." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T11:37:14", "value": "After kissing Breta and giving her the cherry to chew on, Felix moved his mouth down to Mirida's breasts and started to lick them clean from the oil, it tasted delicious indeed. While doing this he continued to touch Breta's sex with his fingers, now and then pushing a finger halfway inside just to tease he and get her even more wet. Later he though he would watch the girl play with each other, that would be fun." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T07:50:44", "value": "Both women seemed to be enthralled by Felix as he moved his fingers so dexteriously across there bodies, both of them moaned softly as he licked and touched there bodies. The human salad strarted to rub against Felix's large cock again, the slickness of the oil just adding to the sensation as Breta started to move in for a deep dark kiss of pure carnal desire." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T20:52:31", "value": "Felix met Breta's kiss with his lips and tounge. When their tounge met he pushed two fingers into her sex and moved them in and out at a slow pace, with his other hand he took a piece of greensalad and fed it to Mirida then guided Breta to her mouth so they could kiss as well, he wanted to the girls to play with each other while he only had a minor role, for the moment at least..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T21:21:08", "value": "Breta kissed Mirida when Felix led her to the young ghostlike, well not any more with all the oil, but still enough to be considered ghostly. The kitchen staff one mounted ghost as the two started to kiss, Breta rubbing oil all across her uniform. Her knee in between that of Mirida as the young girl started to moan when Breta rubbed the knee against her cunt." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T13:04:08", "value": "Moving up behind the two women as they started to kiss, Felix smiled and lift Breta up so she straddled Mirida with a leg on each side, this way he could see both the cunts. The oil had started to drip down between their legs making it look very juicy indeed. Place one hand one each of them he pushed a finger up both their holes and started to move them around." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T19:53:48", "value": "Both women moaned audible as Felix started to pleasure them with his fingers, rubbing against there cunts and pressing his fingers into them. Breta started to pull at Mirida's nipple and the young woman returned the favor." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T23:52:23", "value": "\"Who want to get fucked first?\" Felix's asks with a smile and leaned forward and plucked out a bit of salad that had gotten stuck between the two women. Chewing on it he grinned more and leaned forward and started to kiss Breta's back and then he gave her a hickey on the back of her neck. \"HOw about you Breta? YOu want to go first?\" He whispered into her ear and gave her earlobe a light nibble." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T08:28:36", "value": "\"No please.. master.. I want it first\", Mirida looked at him pleadingly, her eyes filled with the urge for what Felix was to offer both women. Breta smiled, \"She can go first\", moving off the counter Breta moved to besides Mirida and started to kiss her. Trying to get her juices flowing enough for Felix." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T10:33:14", "value": "Felix smiled and spread Mirida's legs some more so he could have full access to her, using some of the oil from her body he lubricated his member and pushed into her, rather gently actually in case this was her first time. For him it did not matter as it felt very good anyway. After a while he told Breta: \"Sit on her face, make her please you and face me.\" And started to speed up some but still kept it rather calmly unless Mirida urged him on..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T12:13:07", "value": "Perhaps the forcefull nature of Mirida's legs in his back would make Felix speed up, as did her eyes. Well before Breta covered her face, whom's face in turn turned into pleasure. \"Hmm.. you've done this before.. little slut\", she grinned as Mirida started to lick her cunt deeply, Felix felt the oil on either side of Mirida's legs cling to his body as well. The little slut was indeed being slutty, her inner canal constricting and letting loose around him." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T17:10:40", "value": "Just as she wanted, Felix speed up more. Altough the more he continued the worse he felt for doing this as Ravendance were in the back of his head all the time, she was probably sleeping now or watching television. Fighting to push her away, at least for the moment, Felix grabbed Breta's breasts and pulled her nipples hard so she would lean closer to him. Meeting her lips with his he started to kiss her hungrily. Breta's tounge being played around with at his whim..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T18:21:39", "value": "Behind Felix was the sound of shattering glass, a sound of crying and angry footsteps, Breta stopped there passionate kiss. \"There was a indian girl.. did she know you?\", her eyebrow raised towards Felix. Mirida had also noticed that Felix had perhaps stopped moving." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T21:31:08", "value": "\"Oh shit...\" Felix cursed to himself and quickly put his clothes back on. \"She's my girlfriend...\" He said over his shoulder as he scooted out of the kitchen and walked with a fast pace down the corridor toward her room while fixing his clothes so he did not look total in chambles, Standing outside her room he sighed deeply and knocked on her door.\n\nCont in Ravendance's room" } ]

[ { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T10:11:03", "value": "The men carried Catherine and the Mistress toward a large church. Catherine recognised it as St. Joachim's church. The older priest who had seen the pair was Bishop Samuel Arkady.\n\nOnce inside the church, The mistress was taken in one direction and Catherine in the other.\n\nThe Mistress was led to a private chamber where her bonds were untied and she was held still in front of the Bishop.\n\n\"Now, Witch, we will see if the devil has put his mark on you\". He gestured with his hand. The guard ripped off her clothing." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T10:16:48", "value": "The men carried Catherine and the Mistress toward a large church. Catherine recognised it as St. Joachim's church. The older priest who had seen the pair was Bishop Samuel Arkady.\n\nOnce inside the church, The mistress was taken in one direction and Catherine in the other.\n\nCatherine was led into a room with a desk and a chair. Behind the chair was one of the church priests. Catherines bonds were untied and she was bade to sit down. The guard stood in front of the door, preventing escape.\n\n\"It is unfortunate that someone of your status should be found consorting with witches.\" The priest began. \"I trust the rope did not cause you too much distress?\"" }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T14:47:38", "value": "Catherine sat up perfectly straight in her chair, meeting the man's eyes squarely, and a little disdainfully. All she really wanted was to be able to curl up in her own bed again and mourn for her lost family, but it seemed that even that small comfort was denied her.\n\n\"The only thing that distresses me is that I should be thus accused,\" she said, in her best courtly tones. \"I know no more of any witches than you do, and I am as astonished as any by the day's events. Since you will not let me see to my holdings myself, perhaps you would do me the goodness to tell me how my estate fares?\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T14:56:51", "value": "The man sniffed. \"Indeed. Perhaps you can therefore explain how you were seen flying from your window just before it became consumed by the fires of hell?\" He avoided answering Catherine's question." }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T15:15:14", "value": "Cat would have dearly loved to be able to lose her temper with the man, or burst into tears, but she knew neither would serve her now. She had to keep her wits about her and show no sign of weakness, or she was lost. \"Had you seen the incident, you would know that I did not fly so much as fall, as any person would do,\" she replied pointedly. She could not let any hint of supernatural powers pass unchallenged.\n\n\"Nor was it my choice to exit in such a fashion. That... woman, whose name I do not even know, and who I had not so much as laid eyes on even an hour ago, seized me and pulled me out the window with her. If she caused the flames, I saw no sign of it, nor can I say how she might have known the blaze was about to begin. Why she should have saved me is equally mysterious to me. And now, since I have obligingly answered your question, perhaps you would do the same. How does my estate fare?\" She added a faint emphasis to each word of her question, looking at him steadily." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T15:37:22", "value": "\"The fire has been contained within the room from which it appeared.\" answered the man. \"The witch's demon dog had transfixed a serving girl with a beam of scarlet hell-light. She seems to have recovered but she has been handed over to the bishop for spiritual cleansing.\" He leered.\n\n\"Aside from that your estate is in good condition. And why shouldn't it be? Why would the fires of hell consume the property of one of its servants after its sends them a demonic manifestation? As for the witch. Her demon dog called her 'Mistress'. Is that not good evidence enough? Then man in strange clothes was carrying the creature so he is obiviously in thrall to it. When he asked the denizens of hell for assistance, he was looking at you. So you see, my lady, it doesn't look good for you, does it!\n\nYou have great status, my lady. I am sure that god would favour you if you confessed your role in this. Maybe this witch beguiled you, cast a hex on you that made you serve her? I am sure the Bishop would show leniency to you if you repent.\"\n\nOOC: She turned me into a newt ..... .... I got better!" }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T17:15:46", "value": "Cat's eyes widened in alarm as he spoke, though whether more because of the possible injury to one of her servants, his leer, or his continued insistence on her guilt, she could hardly say. Again she was tempted to give in and scream at the man, but again she stopped herself. Once, before the wars, she'd seen Henry VI's queen, the haughty and distant Margaret of Anjou, and though, like most, she hadn't liked the woman, she'd been struck by both her beauty and her bearing, and now she tried to copy the latter as best she could.\n\n\"I wish to see my servant as soon as possible and ascertain for myself that she is well,\" she began icily, thinking with a thrill of horror of any such girl in the clutches of the bishop, who, like all too many bishops, was much more worldly than he should be. \"As for your 'evidence', there is nothing in that. I know even less of the man than I do of the woman, and I cannot help where he looks or what he says. I would be a fool indeed if I were to risk any sort of suspect behaviour in my own home, in full view of servants and neighbours; and I am sure you know that my father, may he rest in peace, did not rear any fools.\n\n\"As for God, He knows my role in this, which is no role at all. He knows that I stand in no need of forgiveness from you or your Bishop. I have had no part in any witchery, now or ever. And now I trust there will be no need of any more of this ridiculous questioning.\" She stood imperiously, smoothing down her skirt and looking at the priest as though daring him to disagree with her." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-21T19:41:58", "value": "Her clothing does not rip well.. being gallifreyian in origin. it is very easy to remove.. it was just a utilitairan robe afterall. Sitting naked, she's not resisting.. just waiting as they examine her body.\n\nThe Mistress is a very fine speciman. She's tall.. 6'3\", and by modern day standards near supermodel in perfection. For that age..she would be almost ungodly beauty. Her pubic area is kept very very closely shaven, her body toned but not especially muscular.\n\nIn her pockets is the sonic screwdriver..nd the bag of jellie babies" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T10:43:29", "value": "As the Bishop examined the Mistress, he looked puzzled. There was not a woman in england, however comely, ho didn't have some form of bruise or pockmark on her, yet this woman's skin was flawless, like marble. For the first time in his life the Bishop felt unsure of himself. He had examined many 'witches' in his time (The thought brought back some delicious memories), but never had he truly believed that any of them were really witches. It was merely a way of the church asserting its power over the common folk, ensuring that they didn't get ideas above his station.\n\nBut this woman, her unblemished skin. How could an englishwoman avoid the ravages of time so greatly.\n\nHe ran his hands over her, feeling for 'bumps' His hands were course and rough. Despite his puzzlement the Bishop was certainly enjoying himself.\n\n\"I think we have the proof we need.\" He siad. \"See how the witch tries to hide the Devil's mark. She hides it too well, methinks. Her complexion is waxen, her skin is too smooth. She has cloaked herself in a second skin, like the serpent in the garden of Eden.\"\n\nHe fixed the Mistress with a steely gaze.\n\n\"What say you, witch?\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T10:46:35", "value": "Catherines words seemed to get through to the man. He looked thoughtful.\n\n\"I will have to put your request to the Bishop.\"\n\nHe stood, addressing the Guard.\n\n\"Watch this one well, she can be devious.\".\n\nHe left the room." }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-22T14:45:55", "value": "Catherine was so astonished at being called devious that it took her a moment to realize that she was being left standing there like a naughty child. Something she'd said had reached the man, at least, though she was hardly sure if it was a change for the better or not. She would just have to wait and see.\n\nAfter a pause, she sat back down in her chair. She kept a watch on the guard out of the corner of her eye, just in case; it was unusual for her to be alone in a room with any man who was not a relative, and this man was an utter stranger to her. But she kept her fears to herself, sitting quietly upright in her chair, her face as neutral as she could make it. She wondered what had become of the others; strange as they were, and though they had managed to get her into more trouble than she'd ever been in before, she couldn't help but worry about them in the clutches of that Bishop, where no one should have to be." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T15:11:22", "value": "The Mistress watches with bemusement. \"I think you are a close minded fool who is just looking for any excuse to extend your self indulgant power over others\" She pushes her busom into his hands. \"The only inperfection you find will be those from your own calloused hands. Besides..there is greater trouble afoot. Now if you have completed yourself..how would you like to TRUELY serve your deity and assist me in getting to the bottom of this? Or are you too distracted by the sins of the flesh?\"" }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-23T16:30:55", "value": "The Bishop grew angry.\n\n\"Do not tempt me, HARLOTT\" he cried. He slapped the Mistress Hard on the face.\n\nThere came a knock on the door. A man walked in.\n\n\"Your Lordship, I would have counsel with you regarding Lady Catherine's Confession.\"\n\nThe Bishop looked annoyed at the unwelocme interruption.\n\n\"Very Well.\" He sighed. He left the room with the newcomer, leaving the Mistress alone with the guard." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T12:37:06", "value": "The Mistress brings her hand up. \"Fiesty fellow\" she mutters to herself.\n\nShe approaches the guard, unabashed at being utterly stark naked. \"And what of you.. are you as rapscallian as your leader.. to wrongly accuse and take advantage of a beautiful lady?\" she comes up and puts her hands on his chest." }, { "from": "3ldr1tch", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T13:38:05", "value": "The guard visibly flinched. He made the sign of the cross and began to back away. He drew his sword.\n\n\"Don't come any nearer, witch.\" He said." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T11:23:34", "value": "Robert gave the Bishop a deep and obsequious bow.\n\"Thank you, Your Grace,\" he said. \"I will see what I can do.\"\nPrivately Robert was very pleased with the way things were moving. If the Bishop could think of no reason to hold Lady Catherine and was demanding a signed witness statement of her, it could only be that he knew his case was a weak one. Freeing Lady Catherine should be fairly easy under the circumstances. Far more difficult would be finding an excuse to indulge his curiosity and gain an audience with the 'witch' and view her 'familiar'. Still - one matter at a time. He followed the Bishops' servant down the dank stone corridor to the cell where the Lady was being held.\n\nRobert was impressed with his first sight of lady Catherine. She was a little older than he had expected - probably nearly 20, and in the full bloom of womanhood. She had a fashionably pale complexion and a pretty face, and her eyes showed signs of a lively intelligence. She carried herself well, posed serenely upon the chair, the rich deep blue folds of her gown gathered around her. Her nobility was self-evident, as well as the poise that had deflected the Bishop's enquiries so adroitly.\n\nRobert moved forward and knelt before her on one knee, bowing his head briefly in respect of her status, then looking into her eyes.\n\"My Lady,\" he said, talking quietly so as not to be overheard, \"my name is Master Robert DeVere. I am an advocate by training. I was staying nearby and heard of your detention. I hope you will forgive my presumption in coming here, but if you are need of assistance to defeat any unjust accusation which has been levelled at you, it would be my great honour to aid you in whatever capacity you saw fit. I am at your service, madam.\"" }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T16:09:59", "value": "Catherine was taken aback by the man's sudden appearance, which was either heaven-sent or deeply suspicious. She hardly knew which was more likely, but she imagined she'd find out soon enough from his words and actions. \"Good day to you, Master DeVere,\" she said, also quietly, knowing the guard was doing his best to take in every word. \"Loyal assistance would be most welcome,\" she added, placing the very faintest emphasis on 'loyal'.\n\n\"I can tell you only what I have already told the priest. I have no knowledge of any witches, or their spells or familiars. Everything that has occurred today is as mysterious to me as it is to you. I have been told that one of my servants may have been afflicted, and that my bedchamber has been destroyed by fire.\" Here a flicker of sadness showed in her deep brown eyes. \"Beyond this, I know nothing. I am sure the Bishop is only trying to be a conscientious man of God--\" Now there was a hint of bemused irony in her looks-- \"but his suspicions of me are utterly groundless. If there is aught you can do to free me from them, Master DeVere, I should be most grateful." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T16:54:09", "value": "Robert saw the uncertainty in her eyes as she heard him out. Yes, she was afraid he was a trap. It was a perfectly reasonable and even astute concern, under the circumstances. She was not stupid.\n\n\"You need not fear, my lady,\" he reassured her, \"from my limited acquaintance with him, I infer that the Bishop is not so subtle a man as to send me to feign helpfulness in order to entrap you. As to my loyalty, that is to my profession. Once you have engaged me as your representative, then I shall work dilligently upon your behalf, and forsake any other offers of employment until my duty to you has been discharged. My offer is genuine enough, I swear before God. And you must be assured that I intend to do all within my power to earn that gratitude of which you spoke.\" He paused, before continuing, \"it would be something any man would surely crave.\" Internally he cursed himself. He probably should not have said that - a little too forward, a little too unprofessional. Too easily distracted by a pretty face. Business, Robert, business..\n\nHe forced his demeanour into that of the professional man of the law.\n\"My Lady, I am fully sure that you are completely innocent of any invovlement in these matters - were I not, I would not be before you now. But I am informed that Lord Grey has been found dead under mysterious circumstances. From the sound of it it may have been a seizure, or even poison. Yet at the same time there is a strange visitor to your home with a mechanical contrivance, a suspicious fire, a hysterical maidservant... out of these disparate threads the Bishop is attempting to weave a rope and I think he is none too choosy about whose neck it is destined for. He has asked that you sign a confession saying that the woman he accuses of witchcraft held you in an 'infernal spell' as the price of your release. I may say that without false modesty, I am confident I can secure your release without you being forced to implicate this woman - unless you wish to, of course. However, it would assist me greatly in my work if you could tell me all that you know of this woman and exactly what you saw this morning. Once again, you must be assured that once I am in your employ I am - in one way at least - like a priest - what you have divulged to me in confidence I shall not share with any man without your permission. That is the code that my profession live by.\"" }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T17:42:39", "value": "Cat stiffened slightly as his manner grew more forward, then relaxed again (as much as she'd been able to relax since this whole business began) as he returned to business. Well, if that was his real motive for helping, it was at least far preferable to wanting to entrap her. She was not one to be particularly vain of her looks, but she knew she was pretty enough to attract her share of admirers, and even enjoyed such admiration much of the time, and had dealt with such double-edged compliments before.\n\nAnd there were more important matters to deal with at the moment. \"Lord Grey is dead?\" she echoed with genuine surprise. \"Certainly whatever carried him off must have been sudden; I have heard no word of him being ill. Some are all too ready to assume witchcraft when the unexpected occurs,\" she added dryly. DeVere, at least, did not seem overly inclined towards the supernatural explanation.\n\n\"I have no especial wish to implicate anyone in these matters. I simply know too little of them, and cannot say whether this woman or any who might be with her deserve either punishment or release.\"\n\nShe paused thoughtfully. \"I shall employ you in this matter, Master DeVere,\" she finally said formally. \"I fear, however, that there is little that I can tell you.\" <em>And even less that is sensible,</em> she added ruefully to herself. She lowered her voice still further, mindful of who else might be listening. \"I was resting in my chamber, when there was a strange sound, and this woman appeared, this so-called witch, followed closely by the thing that I can only describe as a sort of small animal, sculpted of metal. She assured me that she meant me no harm, but she had been there scarcely a few moments when she took it into her head to seize me and hurl me through the window along with herself. It was but a moment later when my chamber burst into flames. How she knew this would happen, I know not; she seemed as alarmed by it as I was, though of course she may have been feigning.\n\n\"Then the accusations began to be hurled, though I do not know who began them. The people were all affrighted, naturally, and anxious to find a reason for what had happened. I found myself tied and bundled into one of the outbuildings with the woman, her strange metal animal, and a man, oddly dressed, whom I had never seen before. Then I was brought here for questioning, and the rest you know.\"" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T18:50:01", "value": "Robert stood from his kneeling position, a little stiffly, aware he had been rebuffed, albeit ever so gently. And why should he be surprised? She was above his station, if only a little, and almost young enough to be his daughter. Perhaps she saw just another lecherous old man, like the Bishop. Or a mere tradesman, another servant to be commanded. Or a chancer, preying upon her misfortune to enrich himself at her expense. Perhaps he was, in truth, all of those things. Robert's vanity was slightly wounded, for he considered himself handsome and charming enough, but he consoled himself that he at least had a job now, and hoped that the lies he told earlier might now be redeemed for having been finally made true.\n\n\"Thank you, my lady,\" he replied, slightly distractedly. \"I shall not fail you.\"\n\nHe stroked his beard as he pondered what Lady Catherine had said. His carefully constructed theories had begun to unravel upon contact with the facts. How had a woman simply appeared in the lady's bedchamber? Mirrors? Misdirection? Might he have to give serious credence to magic after all? This woman had apparently foreseen the fire, even saved Catherine from it. Had she also caused it? But why then would she have looked alarmed? Robert discounted the possibility she might have being merely acting scared - in his experience fear was one of the most difficult emotions to sham convincingly on the spur of the moment. And the strange man had not been with the woman, but merely caught up in the aftermath. Was he the arsonist?\n\n\"Does there not seem to be an air of theatre about all of this, my lady?\" Robert pondered out loud. \"A mummers' play staged for the benefit of... well indeed, for whose benefit? 'Cui bono' as Cicero famously asked. 'Who benefits'? A convenient scapegoat is presented for Lord Grey's death, and you are encouraged to place a noble seal upon her death warrant. It is very neat, is it not? Perhaps a little too neat?\"\n\nHe looked back at the young woman still seated in the small stone room, and smiled what he hoped was a reassuring smile.\n\"With your permission, my lady, I shall take my leave of you now. But I hope to be able to report progress to you presently.\"\nHe bowed.\n\n-----------\n\nRobert's inclination was to have it out with the Bishop straight away, and demand his client's release. But he was aware that the churchman was probably still questioning the 'witch' at the moment, and he wanted to try one more avenue of information first.\nHe spoke with one of the guards as he left.\n\"The man who was brought in with the two women - where is he? I wish to speak briefly with him.\" He tried to make the request sound natural and unremarkable." }, { "from": "Valerian", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T20:32:09", "value": "For a moment, Cat feared she had too greatly offended him by not returning his flirtation, but his quick return to the matter at hand reassured her. Men, she had noticed, never had any sense of what was fitting at a particular moment. Perhaps there were women who could flirt and simper when under the risk of a sentence of death, but she preferred to keep her mind on the practical.\n\n\"Lord Grey's unexpected death puts events into a new light, it is true,\" she replied thoughtfully. \"With an accused witch about -- and she is an odd woman, with odd ways, which I fear will make it all to easy for others to believe the accusations against her -- no one will look any further for someone to blame. If this woman is innocent, then the true murderer, if there is one, must be very anxious to fix all eyes upon her, and thus secure his own safety. No, I will not countenance such a scheme, if scheme there be,\" she said, suddenly decisive. \"Aid me in finding the truth, Master DeVere, and you will indeed have won my gratitude.\"\n\nShe smiled then, a trusting smile. Though in truth, she was not absolutely certain she could trust him, given that these days men were changing their coats as often as they got out of bed in the mornings, this at least seemed to have little to do with the vexed problems of succession. And she needed someone who could move about freely, and perhaps help her to move about freely as well, in time. He seemed to have a charming enough way about him, which might also be an asset. \"I trust I will hear from you soon.\" She held out her hand as he stood from his bow, and watched him leave the room." } ]

[ { "from": "Zeekergamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T20:44:55", "value": "Archived threads. Initially moved over from Rpol.net but I will attempt to archive more as the game builds." }, { "from": "Zeekergamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T20:45:43", "value": "===========================================================\nOn the Run by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDaemon's men on hot on the heels of Nani and it has only been three days since she broke out from Daemon's prison, luxurious as it was. Most would have called it a harem but for Nani, it was a prison. Officially, she is wanted for theft. Daemon is a weathly merchant, becoming rich through well navigated deals with the dark elves for access to far off places and exotic things. The sheer number of his hired guards practically makes it his own personal army. Many of them well experienced at tracking down 'miscreants' who interfere with his buisness.\n\nStill, Nani heard of Dullûmâ, the Nymph. Humans are well known for crossing the bounds of decent behavor to the Fey and when a Fey gets in trouble in the city of Far, Dullûmâ can get them out. She is right now in a hideaway run by Dullûmâ in the center of the city. Hidden inside a brothel she finds herself in a comfortable room with a large soft couch with plentiful pillows thrown about the room. A small stand in its center holds a set of lit candles whose light dances across the warm colors of the place. Nani is safe for now though she can't stay forever. Dullûmâ herself is in the next room over, behind a thick curtain and Nani can hear her talking with someone.\n\n[Private to Gwenie: \"Well, we have another one running from a wealthy human merchant. This time from a man called Daemon. I may have little choice but to ask her to leave Far entirely. The outside can be dangerous. I know you are good scout and all, if you must refuse I won't make you help her. I shall pay you double the normal amount for this work though.\" Dullûmâ speaks quietly with you. When she asked for your services you thought it would be another scount into the Lonely Forest for Far. She has never asked you for one of her more... private requests before.]\n\nAfter a few moments of talking Dullûmâ appears through the curtain. She looks a typical Nymph but wears conservative, human dress. Very odd, especially considering what is going on upstairs and around you. Behind her floats in a fairy, cute in all respects, even her weapons seem cute. Dullûmâ smiles warmly and sits down next to Nani, \"So, I hear you are in a bit of trouble?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: On the Run by Gwenie\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGwenie flutters about behind Dullûmâ, letting the elegant Nymph girl lead the way past the thick curtains and into the other room where she sees the Dryad girl reclining on the pillowed couch. She spots a fluffy pillow nearby, flutters over to it, and lays belly-down onto it, facing the speaking girls, with her arms folded up under her chin in order to support her head. She has a cheerful smile on her cute face, but remains initially quiet while Dullûmâ and the Dryad girl converse together on the couch in an effort to sort out the situation.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: On the Run by Nani\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNani still breathing a little hard after she sits down, she looks around and then looks at Dullûmâ. Just a little bit of trouble. I just... can't stay there any longer. It's a prison with no walls. She looks at Gwenie and then back to Dullûmâ, I just hope what I have heard about you is true. That you can help me get out of here. She moves her hair back away from her face as her breathing starts to be normel once more. Her golden eyes looks around the room again then gase back apon Dullûmâ, waiting for an answer that she hopes will help her get away.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: On the Run by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDullûmâ smiles a soft, reassuring smile, \"You have not been misled I can get you away if that is what you truly want. Daemon is quite a powerful man and I fear no place in Far will make you safe. Normally in this large city we can start a new life for someone, in this case I would say to leave Far for some time. It is not as if you cannot return, one day you could once Daemon's... attention has been diverted elsewhere. Men like him will forget, given enough time. You do know that this does not happen freely, though I ask no payment now, there will be a time you will be called upon, can I trust you with such an agreement?\"\n\nHer face turns to a bit of worry as she glances back at Gwenie and then turns to Nani again, \"I would also like to introduce you to Gwenie here. She is an expert scout and versed in the countryside. There is a Dryad clan who would most likely accept you. They live deep in the Lonely Forest and I am sure Gwenie can get you to them. There is something I must warn you of. The forest has become dangerous. Even since the last time you were there, Gwenie.\" She again breifly looks at Gwenie to make sure she has her attention. \"My spies tell me orcs have been patrolling much more aggresively and in larger numbers. They also speak of a strang creature that roams the forest at night, very powerful. So you do have a second choice, instead of going right through the forest you _could_ attempt to travel a dark elf tunnel. Either way, Gwenie will more then be of use to you. Understand both ways have much peril. I will leave the final choice to you.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: On the Run by Gwenie\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGwenie watches and listens to Dullûmâ and Nani talk to each other and when Dullûmâ specifically addresses her, she turns her attention over towards the Nymph and nods back in acknowledgement and understanding of Dullûmâ’s words of concern. She comments, \"Orcs’re big meanies.\" She then looks back over towards Nani as she continues to lie on the fluffy pillow, her legs now starting to playfully bounce up and down on it, and allowing the bigger girls to further continue their discussion. She smiles cheerfully as she continues to observe them.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: On the Run by Nani\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNani thinks over the choice put before her. Forest.. Tunnel.. Orc's in forest and who knows what else.. Tunnel we have .. dark elfs.. Which would be safer if you can pay there toll.. I'm sure I don't have the money for the toll.. ok... looks like Forest.. and most surelly killing of something.. being scared of something.. running like mad.. again.. What to do.. what to do. Her eyes looks to Gwenie then to Dullûmâ. \"Well I.. humm.. At lest no matter which I pick Gwenie will be with me, so that's nice. I really not sure. I would say the tunnel but I don't have the money for that for I'm sure they will want a nice coin for that. I... would say throw the forest at lest there I would know what would be jumping out at me.\" She was scared and held her arms to keep from shacking, just the thought of orc's and who knows what might jump out at them scared her.She could face it and think fast enought to maybe live throw it. Nani look around more then back to Dullûmâ once again. \"Forest, if I have to choice the lesser of two evils, then it's the forest.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: On the Run by Gwenie\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGwenie rolls over onto her back, her head now lying partially off of the pillow, and looks up at Nani from an upside-down vantage point. She says cheerfully, \"Yay! Forest trip! It’s dark and scary underground.\" She grins towards Nani and playfully starts bouncing her legs and arms, one leg and arm at opposite sides and alternating sides with each bounce, up and down on the pillow that she lies back upon. After a moment, she sits up and her wings flutter and lift her off of the pillow. She flutters over to the couch and then around Dullûmâ and Nani. She says, \"Travel down South to the Lonely Forest and find the Dryad tribe. Okie dokie.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: On the Run by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDullûmâ tries to be serious, travelling the Lonely Forest is no laughing matter but she cannot help but smile and giggle at Gwenie's enthusiasm and playful show. \"Verywell. Nani, you may rest here and the night if you wish, if you have no where else to go. You can sleep right here and wash up with the other women and men in the baths upstairs if you wish. They are for the entertainers here only but I think I can have them make an exception for one night. Its still early in the day though, if you are in a hurry we could have you leave now but I would say rest the day and have a good night sleep in a soft bed before wandering out to the forest. Gwenie, if Nani doesn't mind, could you look after her today?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: On the Run by Gwenie\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nGwenie flutters in the air around the two bigger girls and, when Dullûmâ asks if she wouldn’t mind 'looking after' Nani, she cheerfully replies back, \"Okie dokie.\" She flutters around and behind Nani, moves close up against her back, slides her arms around the more than twice as tall girl’s neck, rests her chin atop Nani’s head, and hugs the Dryad from behind. Her wings continue to flutter, holding up her meager weight and keeping her in the air, and she giggles happily.\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 14:31, Tue 19 Apr.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: On the Run by Nani\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNani smiled knowing she would be safe for one night. Thank you, when ever you call for me to reply you for this I will do my best to do so, no matter the task. She felt the little faery girl hug her and it was nice. She looks around her home for the night, taking the rest of the room.\n\nA bath does sound nice, after all that running and the timing in which I left, I kind of missed my bath today. Thank you so much for helping me Dullûmâ, and you too Gwenie. She smiles looking at Dullûmâ and then truning her head to look at Gwenie. I know this trip will not be an easy one, and I'm sure lot of gross things will be waiting on us, but I have faith that we will make it just fine. For I will need to reply you for your kindness you are showing me. She smiles.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: On the Run by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs you sit and talk the curtain to the room is pushed aside. Standing there is one of the many human female Madam's of this place. She has a most worried look on her face and she waves for Dullûmâ to come to her. Dullûmâ smiles and excuses herself and as she turns to this newcomer you can see the look of annoyance on her face.\n\nShe and the woman speak quietly a moment and then Dullûmâ stands silently for a moment thinking. She turns back to the both of you and says, \"I apologize but there is a matter I must attend to upstairs. I will not be long. In case I do not see you again today do not worry, tomorrow I will seek you here and you can begin your trip.\" She leans over and pats Nani on the leg and runs a hand gently through Gwenie's hair before turning back and heading out, the Madam a step ahead of her.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: On the Run by Gwenie\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nWhen Nani says her encouraging words to Gwenie, the little Faerie can’t help but to perk up, raise a victory fist proudly up into the air, and say with a positive, can-do attitude, \"We can do it!\"\n\nGwenie looks over curiously as the older lady enters the room and urges Dullûmâ over to her. Gwenie giggles cutely as Dullûmâ, after coming back over from her private conversation with the older lady, brushes her hand through her long, baby-soft, strawberry-blonde hair. As Dullûmâ excuses herself from the room, Gwenie waves 'bye-bye' to her and turns her attention back to Nani, bringing her raised arm back down and putting it around Nani’s neck to resume her from-behind hug again.\n\nGwenie asks the Dryad, \"What did you want to do now?,\" and let's her little tongue hang out cutely.\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 03:31, Thu 21 Apr.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: On the Run by Nani\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nNani looks around and smiles. Take a nice long bath I think. Other than that, I'm unsure of what to do. What would you like to do Gwenie? Knowing that was more or less not the thing to ask such a happy person as she was. Her guess would be danceing or singing for Gwenie seems like the type who likes to do that. Plus she was a faery after all.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: On the Run by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n[ Move to Before the Dawn thread ]\n\n===========================================================" }, { "from": "Zeekergamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T20:47:33", "value": "===========================================================\nThe next morning by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nYou wake up at the inn, again. Your coin is beginning to dwindle and you soon realize your day is about to get much worse. You can hear the commotion down below. Shouting between the innkeeper and a voice you recognize, Silba, one of Dalthun's nephews and one of the worst people you have ever known. Most of the rest of Dalthun's family was content to kick you out with your 'few paltry worthless trinkets Dalthun was fond of collecting' as they said. But Silba, he wanted you to have nothing. No, that wasn't quite right, he wanted YOU.\n\nHe also happens to be a judge advocate and has been out for your arrest. Its caused quite a stir as his actions have directly violated the civic law of the city and you have heard the matter may be brought up in the Assembly. Not that any of that really matters to you, who can trust the aristocracy anyway? More importantly Silba probably has Barag with him. Although Barag serves as Silba's marshal, he is really a bounty hunter and you are the hunted. The innkeeper won't be able to hold them forever. You think he took a liking to you and perhaps his shouting is intentional for you to hear.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The next morning by Kaylee\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nA bit of panic grips Kaylee as she recognizes the voices down below. Most of Dalthun's family hadn't been very nice, but Silba had been the worst of the lot. Not content with just rude and dismissive words, his gaze and the things she saw in his eyes made her feel slimy and unclean, even though she always dressed demurely. Falling into his clutches might not be a fate worse than death, but it was nothing she was eager to experience, either.\n\nQuickly hopping out of bed, she grabs her white robe from off the chair and slips it over head and arms, letting it fall down over her naked, shapely chest and the white silk panties she wore to bed. Grabbing her 'worthless trinkets' and the little gear and coinage she had left, as the voices below grow louder, she quickly scans her room to see if she can find a way out of the inn that doesn't involve going past Silba. She doesn't want a fight, doesn't know that she can win one and doesn't enjoy fighting anyway. Not to mention that even if she could best Silba and Barag, that would probably just make her already tenuous situation worse.\n\n[Private to Bob the GM: Could she use Light and Enchantment to weave a shield of invisiblity around herself so she could sneak out undetected?]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The next morning by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n[Private to Kaylee: Sure, lets say 1 mana point to target yourself, and each addtional point makes it last five minutes, so 2 points would be a five minute invisibility.]\n\nKaylee realizes her time is growing short as the voices suddenly cease and there is a loud crash followed by a low, painful moan. Did Silba or Barag just strike the innkeeper? There is a long silence and the sound of footsteps.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The next morning by Kaylee\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHearing the yelling from downstairs give way to the sounds of conflict, Kaylee realizes she likely no longer has time to run, and instead turns to her only remaining option, hiding. With a gesture, she weaves a screen of invisibility around herself, willing light to bend around her. Heart pounding in her chest, she positions herself in an unused corner of the room and tries to be perfectly still and quiet.\n\n17:13, Today: Kaylee rolled 1 success using 5d6 with the Shadowrun system with a target of 5. Cast Invisibility Spell for 2 mana.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The next morning by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe footsteps are slow and methodical. The doors can be barred from the inside but they are not very strong and with a swift kick Barag forces it in. He stands large for a man, a wild and unkempt look he is said to be a barbarian from the mountains. His thick hide armor hangs loosely off his body and he keeps a great sword on his back but it remains slung there.\n\nHe surveys the room a moment and then turns and nods at those behind him, Silba and the innkeeper, holding his broken and bleeding nose. Through his hand the innkeeper talks, \"See I told you. She uh, left early last night but this was her room.\"\n\nSilba is dressed as even an aristocrat, tailored clothes. Thin breeches and fancy looking tunic and even a cap, with a wide leather and gold trimmed belt for show. He has a rapier at his belt and even though he appears courtly and lean he is known as good with the blade. He moves about the room slowly, looking things over, picking up a few things here and there and moving to the bed. He passes only inches from you and sniffs the air. Grasping the bed's sheet he gives the innkeeper an angry look,\"You are a bad lier. She did not leave last night but none too long ago I think. Just be lucky she is not here.\" He turns to Barag, \"I can still smell her, she must not be far. You know what to do and when you get close to her find me. If you think she would flee before I can arrive, take her yourself... unharmed, please.\"\n\nSilba grins a bit at the last part of the sentance and turns to leave. He grabs the innkeeper by the scruff of his neck and leads him out, you can hear Silba threating the man all they way back down the stairs. Barag moves about the room, searching and looking. He stands curiously in the center of the room for a long moment, looking right in your direction. His brow furrows but then he seems to think of something and slowly backs out of the room, leaving the broken door swung open.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The next morning by Kaylee\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKaylee let out a soft, relived breath a few moments after Barag had gone. She'd been so frightened standing there watching the two men that were looking for her, with only the thin shield of her invisibility spell saving her from discovery and…well, who knew what? She'd nearly squeaked in fright when that wild-looking barbarian had seemed to look right through her. But it was all right now, they were both gone. Now she just had to get out of this inn without being seen, and then…out of town, perhaps? The thought frightened her, but she wasn't sure she could stay here any longer. Silba seemed quite determined, and she wasn't sure how long she could hide from him. Taking a few quiet steps toward the open door, she pokes her invisible head out, looking both ways down the corridor to make sure no one's there.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The next morning by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe coast seems clear as you look around. A few other patrons of the inn are looking out their doors from all the noise and a couple run downstairs to check on the innkeeper. You hear him coming back up though, and whispering your name, \"Kaylee... Kaylee... where are you?\" he speaks very quietly.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The next morning by Kaylee\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTrustingly, Kaylee moves up beside the innkeeper and whispers, \"I'm here. I'm invisible.\" For the moment, at least, though she didn't think that would be true for too much longer. \"Thank you so much for helping me. Is there a back way out of here?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The next morning by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe man yelps when your voices comes from nowhere but he quickly calms himself and speaks softly, he now holds some rag against his nose. The rag is already very bloodied, \"Do not do that to me... This hurts enough as it is. It is my pleasure, Kaylee... my pleasure.\" He sighs a longing sigh, \"There is a back way, down the hall the last room on your left is not in use. It has a window you can use to climb out and that will put you on the back patio's roof. You can just hop down and be on your way. And listen... there is a woman, a Nymph, who might help you. Dullûmâ is her name. She has been known to hide Fey who come under... unwanted attention from humans in the city. I know you are human, but she also has need of people to work for her. Someone of your talents may be of use to her so even though you are not Fey...\" he shrugs his shoulders. \"Seek her at city's core, there is brothel, the Happy Courtier. Ask for her, that should be all you need do.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The next morning by Kaylee\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKaylee whispers, \"Thank you again. I'm so sorry you were hurt.\" She gestures again, letting mystical essence fill her, and when her soft lips brush softly his cheek, they're replete with healing energies, trying to ease the pain he feels, if only just a little bit. Then she's off, down the hall, moving toward the last room on the left, following his instructions.\n\n14:16, Today: Kaylee rolled 1 success using 5d6 with the Shadowrun system with a target of 5. Cast Healing Spell for 2 mana.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The next morning by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe innkeeper smiles as you gently press your lips to his cheek and the bleeding of his nose stops. You head out the window, on the rooftop and then easily climb down back to street level. Moving carefully through the city your invisibly spell is worn out but you causually step out of an alley and no one seems to think the wiser.\n\nHeading towards the center of the city the brothel the innkeeper spoke of is not hard to find. It is the city's most famous and has both patrons and employees of many classes and races. The building has a large open front courtyard with a garden and statuary. A wide stone roof supported by marble pillars hangs over the edge of the building to create a porch that encircles the entire place. Its architexture is a strange gothic style but instead of brooding gargolyes more erotic sculptures take their place.\n\nApproaching the main entrance a madam greets you. She smiles and looks you over twice, nodding in approval, \"Are you here for a good time or perhaps to work?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The next morning by Kaylee\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKaylee blushes slightly at the rather interesting architecture, and then again as the woman gives her a quite appraising look. In a quiet voice, she replies, \"I was wondering if I might be able to speak with Dulluma, actually, please.\" She hopes the nymph will be willing to see her, and able to help her. She's been running on adrenaline since she left the inn, and she hadn't thought about much other than getting away from Silba and Barag. She hoped that Dulluma's needs weren't exclusively for brothel workers. Considering her rather cloistered upbringing, that would be a rather drastic change. Though perhaps better than falling into Silba's clutches. But surely her other talents would prove useful enough that she could avoid either fate...\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The next morning by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe madam looks a bit surprised at the mention of Dullûmâ and her look turns to suspicion, \"Follow me.\" She closes her loose robes tighter around her body and turns to enter the building.\n\nThe foyer is a small chamber where attendants take people's things and store them safely. A human man and an elf stand as armed guards, the elf steps up to you, \"No weapons.\" she points to your staff and knife. She then holds out her hands for you to give them over. The madam promises, \"No worries, love. We are not theives here you will have them back.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The next morning by Kaylee\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nTrusting soul that she is, Kaylee had already begun to remove her knife and sheath before even before the Madam's reassurances. \"I wasn't worried.\", she said with a smile, as she gave the knife and staff over to the elf who was waiting for them. She wasn't worried because she had a tendency to believe the best of everyone until proven wrong, but also because she really wasn't very good with either weapon. If she had to defend herself, which she hoped she didn't, magic would be a much more useful tool...\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The next morning by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAfter handing over your knife and staff you are taken beyond the foyer through a thick set of deep red curtains. A large entrance chamber is beyond that is more of a lounge for prospective clients. Large pillows and soft chairs are scattered about to relax on. Madam's bring out several options for clients to pick and choose from based on what they ask for. Food and drink are being served liberally to the waiting patrons. There are many people from all walks of life and races here, just as you had heard.\n\nYou are brought down a more secluded corridor to a small room. The abundance of soft silk sheets and pillows as well as sexual paraphernalia leaves little doubt as to this rooms purpose. The madam tells you to wait here and do not leave or you will never see Dullûmâ, her tone is quite serious. You are made to wait quite a long time, an hour or so perhaps. The room is seperated from the corridor by a curtain but it is lighter and you can see forms move past as well as hear their footsteps on the marbled floor.\n\nFinally, the Madam returns. Behind her is a nymph, typical of the kind in looks but slightly taller. She also wears more human style, conservative clothing. Unusual for a nymph and considering the setting even more so. The Madam speaks first, \"It is your lucky day, child. She just happened to be here.\"\n\nWith that, the madam nods at the nymph who nods back with a smile, apparently an indication for some privacy as the madam harumphs and leaves. The nymph closes the curtain behind her and takes a seat near you. \"Now what is it you wish to speak to me of?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The next morning by Kaylee\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThis setting is all very new to the rather sheltered Kaylee, as she was aware such places existed, but she'd never thought to go inside one before. Her face turns almost as red as her hair as she takes in the erotic paraphernalia in the room and she seats herself as far away as possible from the implements. However, curiosity begins to win out over her embarrassment as time passes, and eventually she stands and walks over toward some of the more exotic pieces. She's just about to reach out and touch one of them, curious as to what it feels like, when she hears footsteps again outside and seats herself just as the Madam returns, a blush coming to her face once more.\n\nShe smiles politely at the nymph, and after the madam leaves, says, \"Umm…well, I'm in some trouble and I was told that you might be able to help me…\" She explains about Dalthun and Silba and the troubles of that morning, how she'd barely escaped Silba's clutches, and how the innkeeper had sent her here. \"So I was hoping maybe you could help keep me out of Silba's hands. I know I'm not Fey, but I can work magic, so maybe I could be of some use to you in exchange?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The next morning by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDullûmâ listens and does not interupt. She nods at parts of your story and seems to take it in. \"Well child, you seem a kind sort and I sense a goodness about you. Would it help you if you left the city for a while? I know of Silba and this man Barag. Do not let our meeting place fool you, this is not my buisness.\" She lays a hand on your leg, sensing a bit of your discomfort, \"Some Fey come on hard times in the city, I know I have seen them myself. Humans can be... unpredictable and often times harsh and the men can sometimes well, I think you may understand. So some of the Fey I deal with do not like humans very well. However an attractive young lady like yourself might find an easier time with them.\"\n\nShe looks you over for your reactions so far and withdraws her hand as her tone becomes a bit more serious, \"So I do have use of those with your talent. What I do is help my fellow Fey who find themselves in trouble.\" She raises an eyebrow and gauges your reaction at this next statement, \"Which does sometimes put us on the opposite side of city law.\" She smiles again though, \"What I offer is protection from Silba. While you work for me he will not touch you. What I require of you is to do what I say and sometimes it may put you at great risk. Perhaps greater then that of Silba but I assure you that you will be doing things for the help of others. And that I also reward my agents who perform well. It just so happens that a Dryad is running too, from a powerful merchant who used her as a sex slave to entice clients to him. She wanted out, he wants her back. She is due to leave for the Lonely Forest. There is a small Dryad enclave still holding out there, if she can get there I am certain they would take her in. The Forest has become more dangerous as of late. Orcs are on patrol in greater numbers and frequency and the reason remains unknown. There are also rumors of a great Cursed beast who stalks it at night. I have already assigned one of my agents to help this Dryad. The journey may take several weeks, by then I think I can have Silba well under control. It would be a hard test for your first task for me, but sometimes that is how life is. So, what do you have to say?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The next morning by Kaylee\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKaylee listens, quietly as Dulluma lays out her offer. She's glad to hear that the nymph isn't in the brothel business; she hadn't been sure what she would have said if that had been the price of deliverance. Though what she was offering sounded more frightening, in some ways. She's saddened by the story of the Dryad who was being used against her will - she didn't think anyone should be treated like that. The thought that she could help someone else avoid such a fate, while helping herself at the same time was a pleasing one to her, though the talk of Orcs and Cursed beasts was rather terrifying.\n\nShe's silent for a few moments as she thinks things over. It would seem to solve her immediate problem, as well as giving her something she'd lacked since Dalthun died: a purpose. Part of her thinks that she's likely getting in way over her head, but she ignores that part and says, quietly, but with conviction, \"I would like to be able to help people with my abilities, even if it will be dangerous. I've been at sort of loose ends since Dalthun's death, and what you're doing sounds like a worthwhile cause. If I can do good, and live free of Silba at the same time, well, then I think I shouldn't pass up that opportunity. I would like in.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The next morning by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDullûmâ waits as you think things through but when you respond that would like to join she says, \"Excellent. Welcome to may network of spies and agents. If you do well, then one day you might be one of my inner circle. For now, you should be prepared to leave by tomorrow morning. If you wish the Dryad and her first companion are waiting nearby. I assume you will need a place to stay. You may share the room with the Dryad for tonight if you wish. I will even arrange that you are allowed access to the baths should you so desire. I would recommend doing so, travelling the forest will not be comfortable. If you have your own arrangements then that is fine, just be here in the morning. Would you like me to take you to meet the others?\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The next morning by Kaylee\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKaylee smiles at the nymph and says, \"Thank you. I don't have any preparations to make, really. What I carry is pretty much what I have, except for my weapons, and I've been assured I'll get those back. I'm eager to meet those I'll be travelling with, and a place to stay and a bath would be just lovely.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: The next morning by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nDullûmâ nods, \"Then let us go see them now. I shall have your items brought down to us.\" With that she leads you on through a maze of corridors and rooms. Sounds of lust and sex echo through the chambers here as you get deeper into the brothel and where their services are apparently rendered. Taking you to a dead end, Dullûmâ searches the wall for a minute and finding some secret switch the wall moves aside and a circular staircase heads down into darkness. Dullûmâ mutters some minor incantation and putting a palm up, a blue flame with light the strength of a torch appears. This blue light illuminates your passage down. You descend down for a ways and at the bottom the halls are lit once more. At that point she closes her palm and the flame is extinguished.\n\n\"A secret place for more... adventurous activities.\" Although the rooms are vary similar to those above they do seem less used. She stops at a curtain to one room and pulls it aside...\n\n[move to Before the Dawn thread]\n\n===========================================================" }, { "from": "Zeekergamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T20:49:10", "value": "===========================================================\nLost in the Forest by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nRethwiel was a village of the old Star Empire. After the Curse took the land, the Empire was thrown to chaos and the villagers turned their back on magic, thinking its use was to blame. That is what caused your troubles those many years ago...\n\nYou have been making your way north, to the outer edges of what would be the old Star Empire's borders. The Blue Moon Temple was once a powerful religion in the old Star Empire and since you stole the bow you have found no rest in any of what were once its cities as the Temple's followers were always found there. To the north though, the ties to the Temple were weak and you've found less and less of their influence. You join a group for a while, gain some profit and some theiving (usually ending up with a price on your head) and then move on.\n\nYou've finally travelled so far north you have neared the city of Far, a coastal city-state of some power in the region which, to your knowledge, has no Temple to the Blue Moon. You followed Pain's River to the village-fort of River Forks. Where the Pain's and Scion River branch apart and there is plentiful farmland. River Forks is under the dominion of Far, which is located not more then a day or two west of River Forks. As you entered River Forks you had heard of a bounty on all orc heads decreed by Far.\n\nYou had to avoid a few of them yourself, as they now inhabit much of the land inbetween all the city-states of the old Star Empire. Five full pieces of silver per head. It was enough to entice you to join a small band out to make some silver. The group had stumbled upon a small orc campsite, guarded by a temporary stockade. As you went ahead to undo the booby traps near its entrance, it was too late to realize the camp was itself a trap. The group, having seperated itself out to scout and one of the elf archers was covering you, was ambushed by dozens of orcs. The elf archer managed to take down three orcs heading your way before she was finally overcome and you bested an orc bearing down on you. Their numbers were too great and the elf yelled for you to flee, which you did.\n\nNow, however, you are lost. You thought you knew the way back to River Forks but you've stumbled into a marshy area of the forest. Your feet sink to your ankles in the mud and the water is up to your mid-calf. There is an odd stench and mists float about the area. Where there are small crops of large trees the ground rises enough to create small pockets of dry area. You've notice, though, that the trees here seem dead. Large purple and red flower, their petals closed tight, grow on the sides of the tree trunks. At the flowers base, vines twist and turn around the trees and their branches, seeming to choke the life from them and sink into the ground as well as grow up to the tree tops.\n\nIt wasn't until you felt one of the vine brush up against you foot that you realized that they extend well out from the flower and tree itself. Unfortunately, they seem to have a mind of their own as you stopped to survey your situation one of the nearby flower's vines suddenly swung up and is beginning to try to entangle you...\n\n[The vine is attempting to grapple you, so you need to decide how many dice with your combat pool you are going to use for defense the remainder you can use for attack, if you want.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Lynessa\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Hoo-hah! After all this time I finally managed to get out of there..mmph...\"\n\nProwling through the darkened woods with all the grace of a hunter, she stays low to the ground..knees bent as she sinks into the water slowly, legs sloshing through the water and causing little ripples as her toned legs follow each little movement of her body, thigh-highs at least keeping her somewhat dry, since the latex-like fabric was water resistant. The little portion of her thighs to the little short, hip-hugging shorts seemed to be quite well-defined for a woman, little hints of muscle doting the creamy-white flesh. And those same black-shorts remained tightly on her hips as she creeps through the forest, the water causing the fabric to clamp a bit more tightly agianst her toned little bottom. The leather vest adorned on her upper half flutters against her body with each step, each thrust forward giving the open-sleeved top an outward bounce, aganist her body, the middle left entirely undone to show off the little top underneath and the midriff of her abdomen, her kunai resting in sheathes on either side of the back of her thighs for quick, somewhat concealed withdrawal. Huffing as she travels through the wet areas..light reflects in luminescent patterns across her face, golden-blonde hair hanging idly over her shoulders, untied, and combed neatly down --obviously a pink bowtie wasn't going to be good for her position in a jungle. Though she did seem remotely fatigued from all of the running she'd done lately, and hoped this darned bow would be well worth all this trouble.\n\nAs a vine strikes up against her foot..her eyes dash about, trying to catch her situation, and letting out a little suprised squeak- beginning to think stopping to smell the flowers wasn't such a ..good idea. Reflexively trying to swat a few away, she tries to align her body in such a way that she can seize her Kunai immediately if neads be, quickly trying to jump back from the area, and seize her kunai, right arm and left leg and vice versa, bringing both slender arms forward in an X as her leather vest tightens her body, aiming the brunt of her slash at the vines that were aimed at the upper half of her body.\n\n\"Hmph, you think you can touch me? Little silly things, mwah!\"\n\n[Private to Bob the GM: ( 2 defense, 5 attack )]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n[Go ahead and make your combat dice rolls, remember to use the Shadowrun system in the dice roller and its complex difficult. So that means your target number to enter is 5.]\n[Private to GM: Vines 2 attack 0 defense]\n\nThe vines whip around you as you bring up your weapons to slice and dice through them. You jump back but not far enough to get away as more come up behind and in front of you. One of the flowers on a dead tree nearby unwinds and opens, inside of its petals are numerous short tendrils that seeth over each other. A purple ooze, the consistancy of jelly, oozes out from the flower as it opens.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Lynessa\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"What ..IS going on here? !..\n\nLyn's eyes shift to the little tendrils shifting towards her, and tightening her center, she begins a little flurry of attacks, a little off balance since she really isn't sure of her attacker..the jelly-like substance piquing her curiousity even further as she tries to defend herself, inner shorts pressing tightly against the part of her thighs they hold and her bottom as she leaves one leg arched forward , bent at the knee.\n\n[Private to Bob the GM: ( 1 Success Defense, 1 Success attack )]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLynessa manages to cut away one vine but as she stumbles a bit off balance she is pummeled from the side and back. The vines keep up their attack, swirling behind and beside her as they try to force her back up towards the flower itself. They swing wild, bashing against her forearm as she rasies it in defense and slamming into her exposed thighs and stomach.\n\n[You suffer one stun, already marked on your character sheet. Vines are attacking again so you can allicate your dice pool for the new round. Go ahead and make the rolls after you decide how you want to split your dice pool or whatever other actions you decide to take. If you have any questions just ask before you roll.]\n[Private to GM: attack 6 defense 1]\n\nThis message was last edited by the GM at 16:23, Fri 22 Apr.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Lynessa\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nStill unaware of the vines' efforts, she continues backing up, trying to defend herself to the best of her ability with each stroke of her Kunai, sure of herself that once her back was agains something more stable, she could center herself better. A little grunt exits carnation-pink lips as one thuds into her abdomen, winding her and knocking her back a few more inches, though she tightens up her center and plants her legs firmly against the ground as she continues to walk back, her strikes a bit more cohesive that she's getting a feel for the battle, each stroke moving in almost a dance-like rythm, the first one going in a diagonal rush from up to down, and the pivoting and spinning her body, aiming another stroke at another oncoming vine, and tosses one kunai straight up at a vine as it rushes down at her from a slightly \"above\" angle.\n\n\"Persistent little things. Gh. Even -nature- is against me now? Geez, you'd think i'd have a friend or two in this world..\"\n\n[Private to Bob the GM: 3 attack success, 0 defense success]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLynessa cuts through two more vines. The one coming from just over her head is thicker and more coarse then the others and as her blade sinks into it, the plant actually makes a high pitched squeal. That sound comes from the flower itself and Lynessa is suddenly made aware that she has been driven back almost up against the dead tree and the flower anchored to it.\n\nIt distracts her for just a moment but the vines slam against her. One wraps around her neck and chokes her badly as her arm is yanked back. Several more whip against her tight stomach and legs before she can finally twist free and cut herself loose.\n\nThe vines then change their tactics and go to wrap up your feet and ankles. Others move over your shoulders and arms trying to bind you and hold you in the plant's grasp.\n\n[You take 6 stun damage, giving you 2 injuries so all dice pools are reduced by 2. Go ahead and decide your action and make your dice rolls.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Lynessa\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n*puff* Not a good time to give in..Damn it! If I stay here then I have no chance, but if I run i'm exposing myself..!\n\nLynessa begins her struggles a little more furiously, even though she's a little wounded, now. From the scuffle, there's a little laceration on the upper half of her bra, ripped in half from the sheer force that struck her form. Huffing, she closes one eye as one begins to choke her, her free hand tugging against that vine as her hips arch up a bit in the air, shorts tightening as she tries to pull herself free. Though, just as she manages to get free, her legs are seized, and she lets out a little frustrated gasp from those carnation pink lips, using everything she has to pull herself forward and hack with her hands at the remaining tentacles trying to keep her hands in place, and nearly tumbles over in the little pool of water from doing so, the little bruises on her tummy speaking of her injuries, as well as the open-fleshed diagonal cut on her bra..but her arms just seemed too weak to hit anything, her kunai flying around in no longer trained-strikes...her golden-blonde hair sticking here and there against the back of her neck and cheeks from the sweat lingering on her body..\n\n( 5 - attack - 0 successes.. )\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe vines wind over Lynessa's body now, her wild swings doing nothing except making the vines hold back a moment. As she stops to take a breath they streak forward and entangle her legs. Others grasp her shoulders and elbows as they pin her arms to her side. She still has her weapons as a single vine grabs her already cut black cami top and rips it open in the front, her breasts spill open to the air and the cami hangs off her shoulders.\n\nShe is turned around as vines push against her back and other pull on her legs to draw her to the flower. Its petals are wide open now and the tentacles inside seethe, her back being forcefully arched as the vines try force her chest into the waiting tentacles.\n\n[You are grappled and pinned, you can still attack since your kunai are small weapons, or you can use your combat pool for offense to try to break free.]\n\n[Private to GM: Vines grapple 4 success, vine defense 0]\n\nThis message was last edited by the GM at 10:26, Mon 25 Apr.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Lynessa\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"G..guh..what are these things? What IS this forest? ..D..damn.\"\n\nDesperately trying to ward off the vines entangling her body, Lyn continues to lose ground..being shoved around forcefully, one hand quickly raising to cover her plush, barren milky-white breasts, the majority of her inner arm covering them, the outsides of her breasts covered by the little vest adorned on her upper half still, though most of her inner chest was now bare.\n\nHowever, her arms are quickly seized and pressed to her side, and so, she begins to wriggle her legs, though those are quickly wrapped up as well and she's slowly lured towards the flower..both eyes closing as she tries to break free, letting out little feeble grunts as she's dragged forward..\n\nThis is it..I..Don't think I can fight this thing..there's just..too many..\n\nStill holding on tightly to her kunai, she begins feeble little strokes at the vines holding her, in a last desperate atttempt to get free, both slender legs still kicking though they're tightly bound, giving her only a leeway of maybe two inches..\n[Private to Bob the GM: 1 success - Attack]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLynessa manages to cut through another vine, sending it splashing into the water and murk below. It is not enough though, the stamina of the creature seems great and although she has wounded it well the vines overpower her. Her chest is drawn into the flowers petals, the tentacles begin to lick and roll over her soft milky skin. The petals close down partially, their silky touch caresses her breasts and they fold around them in a sucking motion.\n\nLynessa is still entangled in the mass of vines, they press on her back to arch her chest out so the flower can do its work. She feels the vines tighten around her waist and grip at her shorts now as she struggles.\n\n[You are still grappled, since you attacked and did not try to break free.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Lynessa\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLyn lets out another little grunt as she's overpowered..her little lithe form pressing up against the flower...her supple, soft chest pressing into it..and bites at her lower lip as the petals wrap around her breasts..biting her lip as tentacles begin to caress the soft flesh. Closing one eye, she looks to the side embarassedly as her body is arched in a forward crescent up against the tree, her pert little bottom arched out. Her eyes glance downwards at the tentacle around her waist..and the one entangling her shorts, and lets out a litltle whimper for help, really far too tangled to fight back now, she only can use her own strength to try to overpower the thing, though it probably isn't much by this point since she's slightly..distracted. And..with the licking..each little bright pink nub on her chests begins to stiffen just a bit from all of the attention..a little whimper falling from those sweet little lips.\n\n[Private to Bob the GM: Free self 4 successes]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLynessa struggles hard and she hears some of the smaller vines snaps as she plants her feet against the base of the tree and pulls back with all her might. A thick line of ooze streches from the flower's insides to her chest as she pulls free. Her breasts bounce against her, splattering her upper body with the oozing jelly as the line of jelly streches further and finally breaks, sloshing against her stomach and legs. The flower cries out in its squeal again as it vines try to grab hold of its prey again.\n\n[You are still grappling but are no longer pinned. One more successful grapple attempt against the vines and you are free. Remeber though, grappling doesn't count as using your kunai, so you would have only 4 dice. No big deal though.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Lynessa\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLooking down to her breasts, she huffs, still trying to desperately free herself, little milky-white cheeks lighting up from embarassment at all of the ooze drips down her upper body, a little splotch landing on her cheeks. A little voice in the back of her head kept on wondering what this..jelly was, and what this plant's purpose really was..though, escaping was definately the first thing on her mind at this point. Trying to fight off the vines, she tries to repel them with her hands ,tugging and yanking as she backsteps in the water, each motion of her slender legs sloshing through the bright blue deeps beneath her, though her boots remain a little muddy. Her defense of her chest becomes a little lazy as she IS in the middle of the woods..who would see her here? And her vest..sort of covered the outside of her breasts..\n\nShe had to press the attack. though this stance was a bit awkward to slash in, she continues twirling the kunai in her fingers with dexterity, turning them about like batons as she tries to slice off the vines attacking her.\n\n[Private to Bob the GM: ( 1 Success attack )]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLynessa cuts away a couple of more vines as she backs up, the creature seems more lustful then ever as it hardly provides any type of defense as she slashes away at it. Instead it concentrates on grabbing and holding her, which after another struggle Lynessa finds herself pulled back towards the flower and the vines entwine her again. This time, though the plant's intent is to knock the last of the fight from her.\n\nIt pulls one arm back awkwardly to strain her shoulder and then with great force slams Lynessa down onto the dryer part of the ground. She feels the wind knocked out of her as her back hits against a partially buried boulder. Looking down her chest at herself she sees the vines pulling at her vest to open it wide as well as other vines wrap her legs and try to lift her lower half up towards the flower.\n\n[You sustain 5 stuns which makes you subdued. All dice pools are cut in half and then the injury penalties apply which I think makes all your dice pools 0. So you mostly left at the mercy of the plant.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Lynessa\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nAs the last blow hits against her body, she thuds hard against the floor, a few little scratches and red mards exposed on her skin from the little scuffle..little lips panting hard as she tries to gather herself, though she has nothing left to give. LAying weakly in the vines as she's lifted up in the air..she shakes her head fervently, legs bending inward and trying to somehow protect herself, even if her last defense was her body's only natural protection left..little whimpering lips turning to the side as her eyes foucs on some far off object, her body far too drained to fight any furrther..\n\n\"Unn..ghah...G..guess this is it..i'm destined to be a nice little mael..for..a .a plant..fertilizer...h..heh....I..I..hope it makes it quick...\"\n\nThis message was lightly edited by the player at 23:11, Mon 25 Apr.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe vines wind around Lynessa's legs and grip at the waist of the small black shorts. They force open the belt buckle and lifting her legs in the air, they pull down the shorts and the panties underneath. Exposing her delicate mound as they yank one side over your boot and the shorts and panties dangle on your left foot.\n\nThe vines spread your legs and pull your hips into the flower and its waiting tentacles. The soft petals close around your hips and firm bottom massaging you gently as the tentacles inside the flower begin to lick and tickle your sex. A thicker phallic looking vine winds up your back and over your stomach coming to rest on your breasts. It starts to undulate between them as other vines push your ample mounds together against the phallus. The tip brushes up against your neck, chin and lips with each thrust.\n\n[You gain two arousals, putting you at excited.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Lynessa\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLyn huffs softly as she's disrobed, biting her lower lip at it's true intentions, she closes her eyes..really feeling like she was going to be eaten from the inside out, and have all the filling removed, too. Looking down feebly as her shorts are disrobed, she lets out a quiet little huff, her bare fleshed legs now left exposed ..panties hanging off her little petite foot.\n\nAs her legs are spread widely open, she shakes her head softly, and lets out a feeble, quiet \"no\", though no physical resistance is really exerted since she's spent, little scratches and shades of red here and there on her back in a few places from the last blow. As her bare, silky-soft bottom presses against the petals, she lets out another little whimper as vines lick against her womanhood..her hips undulating a little bit as her knees bend inwards, still trying to protect herself..though..she was quickly getting a little hot. Though, maybe part of that was the ooze. As those vines push her breasts tightly against the phallus between them, she quickly moves her head to the side as it pushes against her lips, both of her cheeks a dark, dark tint of red, and little gasps coming from her lips..at how..suprisingly gentle this thing was being.\n\nNngh...ha..hang in there, Lyn..you've got to..*pant*\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nVines keep her legs spread and her legs stick out the sides of the flower, the tops of her black thigh-high boots just visible where the flower petal close around her hips. Instinctively her legs wrap around the tree with her heels kicking against the trunk.\n\nThe vines grind Lynessa into the flower and the tentacles as she unwittingly wiggles her hips inside. Ooze secreted from inside the flower begins to drip out of the flower, onto the ground and down along her belly. The thick jelly moving very slowly. The tentacles penetrate her womanhood with repeated thrusts that quicken every moment until its too much for Lyn to bear. The phallus pumps between her breasts as the vines delicately kneed the mounds of flesh against it.\n\n[You gain 3 arousals, bringing you to climax and you lose 2 orgasm points. After climax your arousal drops back down to Aroused.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Lynessa\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nCrying out loudly, she begins to moan softly as the tendrils tease her to arousal..her love nectar beginning to seep out of her as she cries out pitifully..bare breasts following each motion of her lithe body as she tries to regain herself, though she's quickly losing ground..ooze dripping along her stomach into little splotches , and onto her breasts, long hair flowing down behind her as she dangles helplessly and is perpetually violated. Not to mention how her lips are giving way with each thrust against them..little pink nubs on each breast stiffened. In only a few minutes, Lyn's body temperature begins heating up drastically, trying to hold onto her sanity a little longer until every little muscle tenses in her body, her stomach arching up as she releases, her body shuddering from how hard this..thing made her come..love nectar oozing out of her womanhood as those little pursed lips pant for every breath they can grasp..almost feeling \"planted\" in the tree, the way each of her legs stick out of the petals and clasp the tree tightly as she orgasms, sweat starting to glisten on her milky-white skin, her legs twitching , and toes curling up, quickly trying to regain herself before it goes at her again...\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe flower doesn't stop one moment as Lynessa trembles in climax. As her legs grip against the tree the tentacles push deeper into her blossom and twirl over each other again and again at a heart-pounding pace. The vines hold Lyn tightly as they spread the ooze over her body, mixing it with her sweat until she glistens in a layer of the jelly substance. Her hair is stuck to the ground and matted together by the ooze.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Lynessa\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nBreathing hard, Lyn tries to regain herself, but each time only lays limply in the grasp of the creature. Whimpering as they continue to drive into her, she pants hard, her orgasm continuing onward for several seconds as her love nectar drips down the tentacles torturing her little lithe form..eyes open, and mouth left open as she's violated..her body slowly being coated with purple ooze, her once fluffy, luscious blonde hair now matted with purple jelly stuck to it. Letting out another whimper, she closes her eyes..\n\nThis is it, Lyn..looks like Karma has finally caught up to you, and you're destined to be a snack for this plant..is it..salivating on me? Haha..so i'm a good meal, at least..nngh..*pant* ..\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe abuse is too much and Lynessa finds herself drawn to orgasm once more. But this time as it does so she feels she can take no more. She is completely spent. The flower suddenly glows a brighter color as she feels her very life essence drawn into the flower and the plant absorbs it, leaving her completly drained.\n\nAfterwards, the plant does not stop its pumping between her breasts. She can barely comprehend her surroudnings as she falls in and out of consiousness, the plant all the time raping her breasts. Its does so for a full hour after her draining, cumming three times. Each time it deposits thick white seed all over her neck, face and lushious breasts and finally after the third time the plant can do no more. It becomes quiescent and its vines retreat, letting go of Lynessa as she falls into a lump at the base of the tree.\n\n[The plant drains your Soul to 0. You are passing in and out of consiousness and can barely move.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Lynessa\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLyn simply..lays in place..back arched as she's teased to orgasm again..body trembling and barely aware of what's happening to her..closing her eyes as white seed sprays over her face, closing one eye to try to ..protect herself, though her body simply has nothing more to give..sexually, or physically. Panting softly, her love nectar continues to drip into the flower ..eyes half-open and glazed over..struggling to stay conscious, looking much like a worn-out rag doll..juices flowing down her body, her body glistening with droplets here and there, her bright sun-blonde hair dangling down behind her head idly, all that's left holding her up being the little tree and flower vines grasping her. After it releases her she simply flumps onto the floor in the same rag-doll-state, mixed juices dripping down her face and out of her womanhood, her shorts a few feet away, and her panties at her left foot....barely aware of her surroundings as she stares off to the side with the same blank expression, her arms sprawled out to her side, the only covering on her body being the little vest adorned on her top..\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLilli had joined up with a group of orc hunters in River Forks. She had lived in and around far for her entire life. The price on the orc head was too much to ignore. Though the task of killing for money was a bit distasteful, she figured she could ply her skills as a sneak and let the others get the blood on their hands. Perhaps this wasn't such a bad idea after all.\n\nThings started well enough, she had joined a group looking for another person skilled in sneaking about to round out their numbers. She had even had Lynessa, a human woman, among her new companions. Lynessa's reputation as a theif had preceded her a bit and it looks to have been a good sign.\n\nThings did go well as you were two days into the woods. Stumbling across an orc outpost it looked like more silver for the wallet. However, it was a trap. Lilli and Lynessa had set out to scout the area while the others prepared for a fight. Lilli saw the trap but it was too late, she ran back to warn the others but at least three dozen orcs attacked before she could warn them.\n\nIn the chaos Lilli heard their elf archer companion yelling to Lynessa to run. Lilli tried to follow, outwitting two orc persuers as she did. She could not keep up though and became lost herself. She figured she better try to follow the direction Lynessa went off on and hope for some luck. Luck was somewhat on her side as she did stumble across Lynessa a day later.\n\nUnfortunately it was at the end of Lynessa rapture with a cursed plant. Lilli arrived in the clearing just in time to see the plant spew its ooze onto Lynessa's face, neck and chest, from the copious amounts of fluid on Lynessa Lilli figures that wasn't the first time the plant did that. It was its last though, for now it seemed. As the vines let go of Lynessa the woman flops to the ground in front of it, unmoving, but her eyes wide open and staring to the side. The plant goes quiessent, Lilli had heard that cursed creatures who exhaust themselves on sex become still and seem to 'sleep' for several minutes afterwards.\n\nLooking around, Lilli spies many of these plants in this marshy area of the forest. The flowers are a couple of feet up on the trunks of several trees, its vines coming from the flower base choking the life from the tree it is attached to as the tree lacks any leaves and looks to be dead. Even many of the living trees seem to have buds of these cursed plants starting to grow and in several years this area of the forest may be completely overrun. But that is years from now, for the moment, Lilli is alone and Lynessa lies at the base of one of these plants.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Lilli\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLilli was utterly lost, and she knew it. It had been a full day since she last spied any of her companions. Her short, leather skirt was covered in swampy muck, as well as her once off-white shirt. The shirt now clung to her body like a second, filthy skin. Despite her small size, she was obviously well proportioned, her bust just a little over developed. She was both thankful and curseful that she was wearing her sandals. She didn't have to worry about having bootfuls of muck, but her feet felt like prunes, wet and soaked in muck...\n\nPassing around a large dead tree, she saw Lyn lying on the ground, the plant spewing it's fluids over her body. She had no idea if Lyn was alive or not, but she wasn't going to leave her there in either case. She hoped the plant would lie dormant for awhile as she ran (sloshed) her way to Lyn.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Lynessa\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLyn couldn't even really manage to respond as Lilli began to rush over to her..her mind, body, and soul having been drained from her..her legs twitching a little bit as ooze seeps from beneath them, no longer looking the once proud woman she once was, but a simple, tortured young girl in her same little leather vest..her pants lying a few feet away.\n\nAnd all the while, not a single response comes towards Lilli..her eyes still left open, still glazed-over with lust, the expression on her face just as good of an indicator of what happened as the mess all over her lithe little form..she needed help, but ..what? Or how?\n\nLook what you've gotten into..you've..got to get your strength back, Lyn. You can't live as a vegetable for the rest of your life..I just need..sleep..yes..sleep..\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLilli finds a safe path towards Lyn. Although all around her the plants raise tentacles and the blossoms open and close, turning her direction, somehow aware of her presence. One false move and she may end up like Lyn.\n\nLyn is clearly still alive, though totally drained by the Cursed plant that sits dormant. One of its tentacles suddenly lashes around Lilli but falls into the water with a splash. Is it trying to grasp at her with what little strength it has, or was that some kind of twitch? Lilli cannot be sure.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Lilli\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLilli drew her knife when the vine lashed out at her. She started moving more quickly, wanting to get to Lyn before the plant woke up. If she can reach her, Lilli will grab her arms and try to pull her off the ground and into the water, and will then try to drag her through the water to an area of dry land withOUT one of the flowers.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLynessa is large for Lilli, but the halfling manages to get her away. The water and muck make it easy for her to slide Lynessa to safety. Once clear of the flowers Lilli manages to find a dry spot in a circle of normal looking, healthy trees nearby. As she approaches she finds it a little suspicious, not for monsters but because the remains of a campfire and a finshed meal with its remains disguarded to the side she finds there.\n\nThe fire and leftovers appear old though, the wood of the fire is wet and the bones picked clean by scavengers. Still, if someone else found respite in these trees then perhaps she could too. Getting Lyn there takes some effort but can be done.\n\nWithout some kind of aid Lynessa remains passed out for the rest of the evening. The next morning arrives safely and Lynessa groans and her eyes open, lucidity returned to them as she feels some of her strength returned.\n\n[Private to Lynessa: You gain 1 Soul point back.]\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Lynessa\n-----------------------------------------------------------\n\"Uhhn..\"\n\nSlowly forcing herself to sit up with quite a bit of effort, Lyn rubs at her forehead with the back of her hand, her voice still a bit weak.\n\nThough, Seeing Lilli, her lips curl up into a weak smile, her body still a little bit sticky, and..well, mostly naked, save her outer vest that just barely hangs over her chest..\n\n\"You saved me...\"\n\nHesitating, the same smile curls up into more of a mischevious one, and she turns up her nose prudishly.\n\n\"Hmph! I could have managed, so don't think I owe you or anything! I bet you didn't even get my clothes, or weapon!\"\n\nLyn didn't seem too mean about it, but rather prudish. Though perhaps it was just part of her general attitude...Her kind are used to having to fend for themselves and hate dealing with debts..\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Lilli\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLynessa typed:\n\"Hmph! I could have managed, so don't think I owe you or anything! I bet you didn't even get my clothes, or weapon!\"\n\nLilli smiled, \"Aye, I pulled ya out of your spluge bath, leavin your clothes and every thin else. If'n ya like, ya can go back and try an get the stuff back. I'll watch as the plant has its way wichya...\" The busty little halfling kept smiling, her voice light and joking. She shows no signs of being offended by Lynessa's words.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Lynessa\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLyn seems even more frustrated at Lili's words, but wasn't about to go venture into those...things in an attempt to get her clothes back. Or was she..? Her weapon, and her supplies were there too..and it wouldn't be wise for her to leave her items behind..\n\n\"What~ever! I'll go and get them myself then..my equipment's in that mess...ugh. Let's hope the plant is still dormant..I feel like i've been ran over by fifteen horses and left out in the sun to dry..Ooh..I have a headache. \"\n\nPressing her hand against the back of her head, she rubs against it softly, and forces herself to stand up, albeit a little wobbly, and walks over to the planted area through the water..shivering at the cool splashing against her bare skin..and makes her way to her supplies, a few feet away from the flower that had brutally drained her..and tries to get her supplies, and escape...lips tilting upward to blow a few locks of hair out of her eyes\n\nThis message was last edited by the player at 16:56, Tue 07 June.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLilli watches on as Lynessa returns to the scene. Fortunately for her the plant does still seem sated and shows little interest in her again. She quickly snatches her things and exits. Returning to Lilli unharmed.\n\nThe day is still very new. The sky is still orange with the rising sun but through the thick canopy here they can barely see it. All seems quiet for now. Though both you are still quite lost. That is when, in the distance, you hear a sound. A scream, perhaps a cry for help? You may dismiss it a moment as imagination or some animal, but then it repeats itself. You are sure this time it was a scream. It sounds some way off, but with the thickness of the forest here it may not be as far away as it sounds.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Lynessa\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLyn's ears pick up the scream from a distance,and her head shifts to the direction of the shrill noise. Though, she slowly gets dressed..sliding on her panties raising one slender leg and sliding them in, and then the next. Her little hot-pants esque shorts are the next to don on her hips..though, she finds that her inner cami top has been drifting in the mud for an undefined number of hours, and decides against wearing it, simply pulling out two strings from a small pouch at her side...and picking up a single kunai, she dilligently punctures two holes in each side of her vest..and loops the strings through vertically..tying them together to keep her vest held against her form. It did show off quite more than a modest amount of cleavage..- leaving the details of her outer breasts shown off between the strings..but at least it worked as clothing..\n\n\"Hmph..see. It wasn't that hard after all..ugh...\"\n\nLyn drops to one knee, apparently all of the sudden movement a bit hard still on her beaten and weakened body..but staggers back up to her knees. It was obvious that she could use some help, but she was definately too proud to ask for it. Wobbling a bit, she forces herself to stabilize, although her breath is a litte bit hard..\n\n\"Mmgh..so what now..are you..gonna check that out?..I really suggest we just get out of here..this place sucks.\"\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Lost in the Forest by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nLilli nods, and offers a hand and shoulder for Lynessa subtly and kindly so that Lynessa does not feel she must take it.\n\nHeading deeper into the forest you follow the sounds of the screams which slowly become moans. They grow louder and inbetween the groaning and gasping you hear a repeated 'squish' 'squish' 'squish' sound. Between the trees up ahead you spy what looks like a warrior dryad caught in the grasp of a creature that could be described as a giant, floating jelly-fish.\n\nShe is pinned down on her knees, spread wide as the creature's phallus extends out its body, bends to the ground and braces against it, then comes back up between the Dryad's legs as she is forced upon it over and over again. It is her voice that is the source of the mixed screams and moans. Her leather halter top has been pulled up to expose her breasts and her skirt has been hoisted up her waist to allow the creature to have at her.\n\n[Continue in the 'The Lonely Forest' Thread.]\n\n===========================================================" }, { "from": "Zeekergamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T20:52:48", "value": "===========================================================\nGame Rules by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe Heartstone curse uses a semi-custom system based on what is sometimes referred to as the d6 system. The point is to try make it more role play and easy to use. Its very heavily Dungeon and Dragon influenced as well, meaning I use that source material and the game will have adventure. So here are the basic ground-rules:\n\n1. This game has a heavy dose of tentacle/monster sex and non-consensual sex. Concequently, it will most likely have a heav dose of sex in general. Please don't join if this bothers you.\n2. Respect the wishes of other players. I fully want lots of player on player interaction but when dealing with another player, make sure to clear things through them (and me) before starting something.\n3. Use your imagination. It is explained more in the game mechanics thread, but the game will not have a lot of detailed races, equipment, spells... whatever. Feel free to indulge yourself but realize there are game mechanics so keep those in mind.\n4. The game mechanic only represents things I could think of. I am always willing to add player input, ideas, races, powers, _anything_ reasonable in the game. I would like this to be very player driven so the more player input, the better.\n5. When using the dice roller choose the Shadowrun game system with the target number depending on the difficulty as defined by the rules. The shadownrun system will roll extra dice for each 6 you roll and add it to that six. That is not nessecary for this system but shouldn't interfere as it will calculate the number of successes correctly.\n6. Have Fun!\n\nThis message was last edited by the GM at 11:17, Mon 11 Apr.\n\n===========================================================\nCharacter Sheet by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nPlease use this Character Sheet when submitting a character please :)\n\n<tt>\nName:\nRace:\nKarma:\n\nMind\nSmarts\nWillpower\nBody\nLooks\nAthleticism\nSoul\nMagical Nature\nCourage\n\nCombat Dice Pool:\nSex Dice Pool:\nMagic Dice Pool:\n\nPowers:\n\nMagic Spheres:\nMana:\nOrgasm Points:\n\nDamage\nInjury [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]-Mortally Wounded\nStuns [ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ]\n\nSex\nEcstasy A[ ] E[ ] R[ ] C[ ]\nArousal [ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ]\n\nEquipment:\n\nDescription:\n\nBackground:\n</tt>" }, { "from": "Zeekergamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T20:57:01", "value": "===========================================================\nGame Mechanics - Finished by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nThe basics of the system is that you will have dice pools (consisting of six sided dice) that dictate your ability to accomplish things. The more dice you have in a pool, the better or stronger you are at whatever that dice pool is. For example, a character with a combat pool of 2 is not as skilled in combat as one with a pool of 6.\n\nEach time you need to do something, you roll a number of dice in your pool against the tasks difficulty. An easy task requires a 4 or greater, complex tasks require a 5 or greater and a hard task requires a roll of 6. Note that easy, complex and hard are relative terms. Its easy to run up a flight of stairs but not something you'd have to roll for but picking a lock would be easy for someone who knows how to do it, but impossible for someone who doesn't. For example, scoring a hit in melee combat is a complex task, if you had a combat dice pool of 2, you would roll 2 six-sided dice and if you rolled a 5 or 6 on either die, you would score a hit. Got the idea? Alright, on to the details of character creation.\n\nCharacter Creation\nAttributes\n\nA character consists of three attributes: Mind, Body and Soul. These are on a scale of 1 to 6, 1 being poor and 6 being great. An average human would be a score of 2. Each of these main attributes has two sub-attributes that modify certain dice pools. Staring characters have 8 points to spread among the three attributes, though no one can start with a score of 6. Depending on what race you choose (see later) they can be raised or lowered. Sub-attributes levels are 'bought' based on your attribute scores. And these sub-attributes are modifiers to dice pools linked to them. Also note that the descriptions for sub-attributes are relative terms as well. Your dice pools and relative strengths are based on your Mind, Body and Soul scores. So someone with a Mind score of 2 is still a bit weaker then someone with 3, even if the person with the 2 has a Smarts level of Normal and the person with 3 has a Smarts level of Dumb. The sub-attributes give characters a chance to create specific strengths and weaknesses. Sub-attribute levels should be chosen AFTER selected the race you wish to play, which can change your attribute scores (see Race section).\n\n*You can 'buy' a level of sub-attriubute for -1, meaning you can then add then to the other sub-attribute to get a slight boost in that one.\n\nFor example. Cara has a Mind score of 3. That gives her three points to spend on her two sub-attributes. She could spend 1 on Smarts, making her normal and 2 on Willpower, making her Determined. Or she could spend 0 on Willpower, making her Foolish but 3 on Smarts, making her educated. Or she could take a -1 on smarts, making her a ditz but then she would have 4 to spend on Willpower, making her Stoic.\n\nMIND\nMind respresnts, intelligence, common-sense, rationality, concentration and self-control. A good mind score helps you solve problems. Mind's sub-attributes are Willpower and Smarts.\n<tt>\nSmarts Willpower\nLevel Cost Modifier Level Cost Modifier\nDitz -1* -2 Feebleminded -1* -2\nDumb 0 -1 Foolish 0 -1\nNormal 1 0 Normal 1 0\nQuick 2 +1 Determined 2 +1\nEducated 3 +2 Disciplined 3 +2\nSmart 4 +3 Stoic 4 +3\nBrilliant 5 +4 Impassive 5 +4\nGenius 6 +5 Iron Willed 6 +5\n</tt>\nBODY\nBody is your physical self, be it hulking strong or nimble. It also represents how good you look, your ability to withstand punishment and general fortitude. Body's sub-attributes are Looks and Athleticism.\n<tt>\nLooks Athleticism\nLevel Cost Modifier Level Cost Modifier\nHideous -1* -2 Feeble -1* -2\nUgly 0 -1 Weakling 0 -1\nAverage 1 0 Average 1 0\nGood-looking 2 +1 Hardy 2 +1\nPretty 3 +2 Built 3 +2\nBeautiful 4 +3 Vigorous 4 +3\nGorgeous 5 +4 Olympian 5 +4\nGod/Goddess 6 +5 Herculean 6 +5\n</tt>\nSOUL\nSoul measures your inner power. Most importantly how strong you are with magic but also a measure of your sexual self, your determination and grit. Its sub-attributes are Courage and Magical Nature.\n<tt>\nMagical Nature Courage\nLevel Cost Modifier Level Cost Modifier\nPowerless -1* -2 Faintheartred -1* -2\nNumb 0 -1 Coward 0 -1\nNeutral 1 0 Normal 1 0\nBlessed 2 +1 Bold 2 +1\nMystic 3 +2 Stead-Fast 3 +2\nSorcerous 4 +3 Brave 4 +3\nSupernatural 5 +4 Heroic 5 +4\nPowerful 6 +5 Undaunting 6 +5\n</tt>\n\nRace\nThe game is intended to be played as Fey, or human, though in this section I will include dark elves, The Feyrs and Orcs from Feyr races. Don't let my intent disuade you from choosing to play a good orc or member of The Feyr freed from the Curse or a dark elf with a change of heart or anything else. Use the following rules as guidelines should you wish to include a race not listed. Just pass all ideas through me first please. This section does refer to several game rules detailed later on. The requirements given refer to scores and levels BEFORE any modifications for being a race. After adjustments to the attribute scores are made, you then select the sub-attribute levels. Bonus powers for the race do not require the character meet the requirements.\n\nElves\nRequirements: Minimum Body 2, Minimum Soul 2 - Magical Nature level Blessed, Maximum willpower level Determined.\n\nElves were and are the mainstay of the Fey races. They are long-lived and a 'teenager' would be in her forties. Slender, pale-skinned, fit and good-looking they are also passionate and slightly magical by nature. Elves exist in all manner of places, forests, plains and mountains with each elf clan adapting to their environment. Their passion has become a bit of a weakness Cursed creatures can exploit. Elves have a hard time holding back during sex and tend to climax easier then other races making them easier to drain. Elves are a favorite prey of the Cursed. Like all Fey races, elf males have long since perished.\n\nQualities:\n- Body +1, Mind -1\n- Sharp senses: Elves have keen senses of sight, smell and hearing and are considered twice as strong as a human in those respects, giving them a bonus die when using powers or abilities related to these sense (see Powers and Doing Things section).\n- Cums hard: When an elf climaxes, she climaxes hard. She loses double the normal amount of orgasm points for climaxing.\n- Bonus Power, Spellcraft: Elves get the Spellcraft power for free.\n- Bonus Power, Weapon Expertise; Elves get the Weapon Expertise Power for free but must take the Bow as the weapon.\n\nNymphs\nRequirements: Minimum Body 3 - MUST take Athleticism level Feeble, Minimum Soul 2 - Maximum Courage Level Bold\n\nNymphs are sexuality made flesh. They are well renowned for their capacity to love and make love. They have a strong spiritual bond to nature and praise it above all else. Nymphs are physically weak and are shy but possess great beauty. They are fair-skinned as elves but have near perfect bodies. The Curse might have hit the Nymphs hardest of all. They were forced from their relatively unguarded homes in nature to live in crowded, dirty cities to survive. Nymphs are also prized trophies among both Feyr and humans for being objects of lust. They live about as long as elves and are only very slightly smaller. As with other Fey, there are no male Nymphs anymore.\n\nQualities:\n- Body +1, Magical Nature sub-attribute is raised by one level for free.\n- Lovers, not Fighters: All Nymph's combat dice pools are reduced by 3.\n- Go all Night: Nymphs receive triple normal orgasm points.\n- Bonus Power, Stunning Beauty: Nymphs recieve the Stunning Beauty power as a bonus even if they don't met the requirements.\n- Ties to Nature: Nymphs receive the Wild Empathy power for free and get one extra die to their rolls when using this power.\n\nHalflings\nRequirments: Minimum Mind 2 - Minimum Smart Level Quick. Minimum Soul 2.\n\nHalflings are called such as they are about half the size of an elf or human. They are opportunistic and overly curious which is often expressed as a love to collect things. They are nomadic by nature and the Curse has left many of them with a wanderlust. Still, they are quite likable and get along well with pretty much everyone. They look like miniature versions of elves but their skin tone can be varied. They age like humans but live a bit longer, usually up to 150 years. As with all Fey, there are no halfling males.\n\nQualities:\n- Mind +1, Body -1\n- Sticky Fingers: Halflings gain the Legerdemain power as a bonus.\n- Small size: Halflings gain one extra die on all defensive combat rolls.\n- Thick as Thieves: Halflings gain the Sneak power as a bonus.\n- Cums Hard: Like their elf cousins, halflings climax hard and lose double the normal amount of orgasm points during climax.\n\nDryads\nRequirments: Minium Soul 3 - Minimum Magical Nature Level Mystic. Minimum Body 2.\n\nDryads are close relations to Nymphs and like them share a strong bond to nature. Unlike Nymphs, Dryads feel a stronger desire to practice magic instead of sex. They are also not as physically weak. They have a love/hate relationship with the Nymphs. Like the Nymphs they were driven from their homes by the curse and their shared bond with nature make them natural friends. However, although no Dryad would admit it, there is a certain jealousy of the Nymphs. Dryads are often as beautiful as Nymphs and their bodies share in a lack of any flaws however, they don't have the sexual reputation as Nymphs and secretly wish to be just as desired. Dryads are typically darker skinned and usually bronze in color.\n\nQualities:\n- Body +1, Willpower sub-attribute is raised by one level for free.\n- Witches: Dryads gain the Spellcraft feat twice for free.\n- Hidden Desires: In their wish to be as lusted after as Nymphs, Dryads will rise to orgasm faster then normal. The number of successes needed to increase a Dryads arousal level is reduced by one (see Sex section).\n- Ties to Nature: Like their Nymph cousin, they share a bond with nature and gain the Wild Empathy power as a bonus and get one extra die to their rolls related to this power.\n\nFairies\nRequirments: Minimum Soul 2. Minimum Body 2, Minimum Athleticism Level Hardy.\n\nFairies or Sprites as they are sometimes called are mischievous and light-hearted creatures. They are small in stature, slightly smaller then halflings but are long lived like elves. They appear similar to halflings but with longer ears and their skin tone can vary. They served as spies and scouts in the battles against the Feyr as they can blend in with nature. Their enigmatic nature makes them a bit unpredictable. They have a surprising like for sex but, as is their nature, they can go hot to cold in a moment's notice. They were nomadic and never preferred to sit still for long. Their desires for the exotic are so strong that it drives them into the wild despite the Curse. These forays have caused excessive losses amongst their kind and their numbers dwindle.\n\nQualities:\n- Wings: Fairies have silky yet stiff wings which give them flight. They can fly twice as fast as they can walk and they can hover and fly backwards.\n- Small size: Fairies gain one extra die on all defensive combat rolls.\n- Hot to Cold: Fairies may use their sex dice pool to make a special role during sex. One time during a sexual encounter they may make a roll against hard difficulty, each success reduces their level of arousal by one immediately.\n- Camouflage: Fairies can blend into their surroundings; they gain the Sneak Power as a bonus and gain one extra die with any roll relating to hiding.\n- Good snack: Fairies unfortunately have a strange weakness against the Curse and their abilities are drained double the normal amount.\n\nThis message was last edited by the GM at 09:33, Thu 14 Apr.\n\n===========================================================\nGame Mechanics (con't) - In Progress by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nHumans\nRequirements: None\n\nThe origin of humans is a bit of a mystery, the first having appeared during the sixth millennia. Humans were and still are simple, hardy folk. They are the most diverse in look and shape, unlike Fey and Feyr. They run the gambit of all types. That being said, one cannot look at a human and know which side they are on. There have been traitor Fey and Feyr to their kind but these are rare exceptions. Humans have no such ties and fight for both sides. Entire kingdoms have fallen under the influence of the Feyr where humans rule by intimidation. While those allied with Fey often find an acceptable co-existence. Most Fey and Feyr find humans wildly unpredictable so relations are often tense. Most importantly, humans have males and females. When mated with any Fey or Feyr the offspring is a member of that race. Only when humans mate together is a human born and there are no half-races. This makes humans valuable slaves and Dark Elves like to exploit this.\n\nQualities:\n- Increase any one sub-attribute by one level for free.\n- Humans receive any two bonus powers of their choice for free, but they must met any requirements.\n- Humans start with 1 Karma point.\n\nDark Elves\nRequirements: Minimum Body 2, Minimum Mind 2 - Minimum Smarts Level Quick\n\nDark Elves were said to have been created from Elves by the foul magics of Valadiam. Their purpose was to combat the Elves more effectively then the other Feyr races could. Valadiam made one crucial mistake, the Dark Elves had a stronger mind and were more dispassionate then the Elves. This cold thinking made it more and more difficult for Valadiam to control them and after only a few centuries the Dark Elves revolted against Valadiam under the auspices of a Spider-Queen goddess. Bred to live underground, they forced out Feyr races and carved a new kingdom of their own. They have a strict matriarchal militaristic class structure as a society. When the curse hit and their men were lost, it was of little concern to them. They seized the opportunity when the surface countryside became very dangerous to travel, clearing out monsters on what would be considered valuable underground paths. Now they control most travel on the surface world for any significant distance and levy heavy tolls, not always in coin or goods. Dark Elves have no disdain for slavery and profit well from slave trade, exploiting humans most extensively. Elves are attractive, slender and fit like elves but have a pale, dark sometimes considered bluish skin.\n\nQualities:\n- Mind +1, Soul -1\n- Cums Hard: Although they tried to separate themselves out from the Elves, they share this weakness with them and lose double normal orgasm points for climaxing.\n- Darkvision: Dark Elves see perfectly well without light as well as with light.\n- Bonus Power, Spellcraft: Dark elves get the Spellcraft power for free.\n- Bonus Power, Alchemists: Dark elves get the Alchemist power for free.\n\nOrcs\nRequirements: Maximum Mind 2, Minimum Body 2 - Maximum Looks Level Good-Looking\n\nOrcs are the mainstay of the Feyr armies whose lives revolve around raid, pillage and plunder. They are a tribal race who is lead by those strong enough to hold a tribe together through force. Once the leader becomes weak, he is replaced by someone stronger with the new leader killing the old. Orcs live in hilly and mountainous areas are brutish and big with greenish skin and black hair. They have been known to ally themselves with Dark Elves, gaining the ire of other Feyr races, in order to gain access to underground passages to raid and for slaves. Orcs are known for going wild in battle and are unable to control their most basic desires. As with all Feyr, there are no orc females anymore.\n\nQualities:\n- Mind -1, Body +1\n- Well-Endowed: Due to orcs er... large nature, they gain the Good in Bed power for free.\n- Wild Warriors: Orcs gain the Berserker power for free.\n- Love to Fight: Orcs gain the Weapon Expertise power for free for any weapon of their choice.\n- Magic Vulnerable: Orcs take one extra stun for any damage done by magic spells or effects (not magic weapons).\n\nThe Feyr\n[Note; The Feyr is a slightly more powerful race then the others listed above and would not normally be considered a playable race. It is presented here to show how other monsters and creatures players meet might be generated.]\nRequirements: Minimum Body 3 - Maximum Looks Level Ugly, Minimum Soul 3\n\nThe Feyr are direct creations of Valadiam and their name shares the name of all races under the dark god. They appear as a roughly spherical blob of soft tissue and pulsating gray matter, like a gigantic brain with a thin layer of skin pulled over it and dripping with ooze. Its body is roughly five feet in diameter and two large tentacles hang below the body that acts as legs. Thinner and longer tentacles in a mass that constantly writhe and twine project out from its body. Numerous sucker mouths and gold eyes with dark pinpoints as pupils seem placed at random at what would be the creature's front. Its smaller tentacles are surprisingly dexterous and the creatures can wield weapons, weave magic, carry shields and probably eat with knives and forks if that were their nature. They came from the depths of the sea, like their dark god. They were all infected with the Curse the day it happened and since then they have spread out from the oceans all over land. Little is known about their society, it is thought they only serve the whims of Valadiam. When on land, they live near large bodies of water, a lake, river, large pond or they make an artificial lake if need be. It is unknown if they have to submerge themselves in water to survive but they like to do so and are excellent swimmers.\n\nQualities:\n- Body +1, Soul +1, Mind -1\n- Swimmers: The Feyr can swim three times as fast as it can walk.\n- Tentacle Sex: The Feyr gain the Good in Bed power for free as they are quite good with their tentacles. They also receive the Grappler power for free as they quite often try to wrestle down their victims.\n- Magic Resistance: The Feyr take one less stun due to any damage from magic or magical effects (not magic weapons)\n\nThis message was last edited by the GM at 12:32, Tue 05 Apr.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Game Mechanics (con't) - In Progress by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nPowers\n\nAll characters can pick two powers. Powers are special abilities, traits, skills and so on that the characters can perform. Some have special requirenments that must be met. They are broken down into three general categories: General Powers, Magic Powers and Sex Powers. These are only a sampling of things I thought up. Always feel free to ask me to add more. Powers marked with a * indicate they can be tried without taking that power, but it is significantly harder (see Doing Things section). Powers marked with a ! benefit from the elves Keen Senses race quality.\n\nGeneral Powers\nThese are power associated with skills, special techniquies and usually the more physical aspects of adventuring.\n\n*Acrobat\nRequirements: Athleticism Level Hardy\nEffect: You have good balance and can climb, leap, walk narrow ledges, roll safely from a fall, dive through windows and enemeis and are in general nimble. Your dice skill pool for this power is your Body + Courage Modifier.\nSpecial: You take no movement penalty for performing acrobatic acts on surfaces with easy or complex difficulty. When jumping straight up, each success gives you an extra 2 feet and when doing a running jump each success gives you an extra 5 feet.\n\nBerserker\nRequirements: Minimum Athleticism Level Built\nEffect: You can go wild in combat, fighting in a howling frenzy and lasts a number of combat rounds equal to 1 + Athleticism Modifier. During this time you gain 2 extra combat pool dice and must use your entire combat pool towards offense. However, your opponents must make two success against you in combat to equal one stun.\nSpecial: You may use this power a number of times per day equal to your body attribute.\n\nDeadly Accuracy\nRequirements: Weapon Expertise in ranged weapon.\nEffect: You can shoot with the weapon you have expertise in with deadly effect. When using the weapon in question you automatically causes an injury with a successful strike, negating armor but not magical protections.\n\n!Dodge\nRequirements: Minimum Courage Level Bold\nEffect: You are good at avoiding your enemies. In combat, if you use your entire combat dice pool for defense you get +1 to the dice pool. Also, you may make a defense roll against ranged attacks.\n\nGrappler\nRequirements: None\nEffect: You get one extra combat die when grappling and opponents do not get a free attack against you for starting to grapple.\n\nGrappler, Greater\nRequirements: Grappler\nEffect: You are an expert grappler and if you successfully start a grapple you immediatly pin your opponent and perform your first special grapple move automatically.\n\n!*Legerdemain\nRequirements: Minimum Smarts Level Quick\nEffect: You are slight of hand and can perform tricks, pick-pockets, disarm traps or other machinery, forge documents, untie bonds or any special maneuver requiring manual dexterity. You have dice skill pool in this power equal to your Mind + Athleticism Modifier.\nSpecial: Untieing bonds, disalbing a trap or picking a lock has a complex difficultly and minimum required number of success need to roll based on the object in question. For instance, a well-crafted lock may require a roll of 3 successes to be able to pick it. Performing a card trick, picking a pocket or anything were you must fool or out maneuver another person requires you to roll a number of success against complex difficulty more then the 'target' counter-rolls success against complex difficult using their Soul + Smarts Modifier as a dice pool.\n\nLegerdemain, Greater\nRequirements: Ledgerdemain\nEffect: You are an expert at slight of hand tricks. When using the Legerdemain power you check against easy difficulty instead of complex and your 'target' makes his counter-roll against difficulty hard.\n\nMartial Arts\nRequirements: none\nEffect: You are skilled in unarmed combat and fight without the normal -2 to the combat dice pool penalty. You are considered armed even when not using a weapon.\nSpecial: If you have this power you may take the Weapon Expertise power and choose unarmed combat as your weapon to apply the bonus to.\n\nMounted Combat\nRequirements: none\nEffect: You are trained in fighting on a mount. It can be a riding mount, flying or even water mount, you do not need specify. Whenever mounted you gain a +1 to your combat dice pool while fighting. You can also direct your mount to fight while you do.\nSpecial: Without this power you can fight mounted but your mount cannot attack.\n\nMultiple Attacks\nRequirements: Minimum Body 3, Creature must have tentacles, multiple arms or some secondary attack form.\nEffect: You can attack with several different appendages at once, giving you an advantage in combat. For each time you take this power, you receive a +1 to you combat dice pool.\nSpecial: You may take this power several times, but only up to how many extra limbs/attack forms you have.\n\n!*Sneak\nRequirements: Minimum Courage Level Normal\nEffect: You are a sneak and can disappear into the dark corners of an alleyway, move silently around a watch tower, fast talk your way out of a situation and are a master of disguise. Your skill dice pool for this power is Soul + Athleticism modifier.\nSpecial: When using this power against a target, you must roll more successes then your target's counter-roll using their Mind + Courage modifier.\n\n!Survivalist\nRequirements: Minimum Willpower Level Determined\nEffect: You can get along in the wild with little difficulty. You can forage, find water, hunt, fish and so forth to sustain yourself and others. You can also recognize natural hazards and dangers from animals as well as track. Your skill dice pool for this power is your Mind + Magical Nature modifier.\nSpecial: Each day you can make a check against complex difficulty, for each success you can find enough food and water to sustain one person. You can also use this power to track other creatures.\n\nWeapon Expertise\nRequirements: None\nEffect: You pick your weapon of choice, when using that weapon you get a +1 to your combat dice pool.\n\nMagic Powers\nThese powers are special abilities that seem magical or supernatural.\n\nAlchemist\nRequirements: Minimum Mind Score 2\nEffect: You can concoct minor alchemical items. This can be used to make poisons or other items of quasi-magical effect. Your skill dice pool for this ability is Mind + Magical Nature Modifier.\nSpecial: If you have the Spellcraft power and Alchemist power you may brew potions (see Magic Section). There is no list of alchemical items you can create. You may attempt to make one item a day. At GMs discretion you may be required to seek special ingrediants to make such an item. As the GM (me) about what you want to create. Some guidelines as to the limits of the use of Alchemy are: They can induce some kind of temporary state in a single creature, deal a small amount of damage to a single target, impart some temporary property on a mundane item (like flaming oil for a sword) or they can temporarily releave the effects of some condition (like poison or fatigue).\n\nAnimal Companion\nRequirements: Magical Nature Level Mystic\nEffects: You have a special animal companion who trusts you and voluntarily follows you around, treats you as a friend and will follow your instructions.\nSpecial: You can choose any creature at the GMs discretion. It will follow your orders and can act on its own, under the player's direction, unless it would be ordered or acted to do something contrary to its nature or common sense.\n\nDivine Blessing\nRequirements: Minimum Soul 2 and Spellcraft Power.\nEffect: You are favored by a divine spirit or god. They imbibe you with magical abilities as a gift.\nSpecial: You choose one magical sphere as favored by your diety and any spells from that sphere have a +1 to your magic dice pool.\n\nElemental Resistance\nRequirements: Minimum Magical Nature Level Blessed\nEffect: You have a natural resistance to an element type, Fire, Air, Water or Earth. When affected by magic of these elements you either gain a +1 to your magic dice pool roll to resist or if the magic causes damage, you receive one less stun.\n\nElemental Temper\nRequirements: Any Elemental Magic Sphere\nEffect: You can call forth the raw elements of nature becoming enraged with its power. For a number of rounds equal to 1 + Magical Nature modifier your magic dice pool is increased by +2 for all magical effects using the Elemental sphere you choose to associate with this power.\nSpecial: You may use this power a number of times per day equal to your Soul attribute. You may take this power multiple times for different Elemental Spheres.\n\nHealing Touch\nRequirements: Minimum Magical Nature Level Blessed\nEffect: By simply touching someone you can heal their wounds. Your skill dice pool for this power is Soul + Willpower modifier.\nSpecial: You may use this a number of time per day equal to your Soul score. for each success on your roll you negate one stun.\n\nInspiring Art\nRequirements: None\nEffect: You can sing, dance or play an instrument that inspiries allies around you to perform greatly. The skill dice pool for this power is Soul + Looks Modifier.\nSpecial: For each two success rolled using this power, all allies that can see or hear you (depending on your form of art) can +1 to whatever dice pool they use while you are performing. This performance must be constant so you cannot do much else while using this power.\n\nMage Extrodinare\nRequirements: Minimum Magical Nature Level Blessed and Spellcraft Power\nEffect: You have excellent control of magic and can overwhelm the powers of others. When counter-rolling to your spells, your opponents difficulty is raised to hard, instead of complex.\n\nSpellcraft\nRequirements: Minimum Magical Nature Level Blessed\nEffect: You can use magic and have access to two magic spheres and gain mana (see Magic Section).\nSpecial: You may take this power multiple times, each additional time gives you access to two additional spheres of magic.\n\nTotem Magic\nRequirements: Spellcraft Power\nEffect: You can use the power of Totems to cast spells a bit easier. See the Magic section.\n\n!Wild Empathy\nRequirements: Minimum Magical Nature Blessed\nEffect: You have a sense about nature and the wild. You can move in and out of the wild relatively undetected and have a special bond with animals and plants and can even speak with them. Your skill dice pool for this power is your Soul + Willpower modifier.\nSpecial: Tracking someone through the wild with this power is difficutly hard. You may influence beasts, creatures and intelligent plants with a roll having more successes then the target rolls using their Mind + Courage modifier with both against complex difficulty. If something is subjected to the Curse, then the person using Wild Empathy rolls against difficulty hard. At GMs discretion, If the target is not an enemy or cursed, successful use of this power can allow you to influence the actions of the target (like to help you by scouting ahead) or having it tell you some valuable information (those blue leafed plants are Cursed).\n\nSex Powers\nThese are powers that involve Sex (duh), the concequences of or even special magical-like powers drawn from sex.\n\nCarnal Arts\nRequirements: Minimum Looks Level Good-Looking.\nEffect: You are the master of several exotic techniques in bed and cause an extra level of arousal for each sex round. Even if your sex roll isn't good enough to cause arousal for your partner, you still raise their arousal by one.\nSpecial: The Carnal Arts are a bit fatiguing and you can only use this power a number of sex rounds equal to your Body attribute.\n\nGood in Bed\nRequirements: None\nEffect: You have some prowess in the bedroom.\nSpecial: You gain +1 to your sex dice pool. You may take this multiple times for multiple additions to your sex dice pool.\n\nGreat Orgasm\nRequirements: Minimum Athleticism Level Built\nEffect: When you make someone orgasm it reverbates through their very being.\nSpecial: Your partner looses 1 and a half times the normal orgasm points for climaxing. If they already Cum Hard, this power is applied first and then the Cum Hard penalty.\n\nKiss of Power\nRequirements: Minimum Looks Level Pretty\nEffect: Your kiss can be a bane or boon to those who recieve it. Your skill dice pool in this ability is your Soul + Looks Modifier.\nSpecial: You may activate this power a number of times per day equal to your Soul attribute. The kissed subject must make a counter roll against your roll, at complex difficulty, or suffer an ill effect, these are just some examples: -2 on a dice pool, be charmed and follow the suggestions of the kisser for some short amount of time and the like. Willing subjects can benefit, such as a +2 to a dice pool or some other benefit, just run suggestions through the GM.\n\nPosion Cum\nRequirements: Minimum Body 2\nEffect: Your cum is a poison whose strength is your Body + Magical Nature modifier when it touches a target.\nSpecial: The limit of the poison effect is up to the GM. It could be incapacitation, extreme horniness, attribute reduction. Run it past me. In order for the poison to work you must roll more success against complex difficult then your target, who uses their Body + Courage Modifier.\n\nSex Drain\nRequirements: Minimum Magical Nature Level Mystic\nEffect: When your partner is depleted from climaxing, you can drain away some of their Mind, Soul and Body.\nSpecial: If your partner climaxes and is reduced to 0 orgasm points they take 1 point in attribute damage. You must choose which attribute will drain when selecting this power. This power may be taken multiple times to drain an attribute quicker, up to a maximum of 5, or to be able to drain a second attribute. If you can drain more then one attribute, you get to chose which one.\n\nSex Siphon\nRequirements: Sex Drain, Minimum Magical Nature Level Sorerous.\nEffect: When using the Sex Drain power the drained attribute points are added to your own temporarily.\nSpecial: The additional points are lost at the rate of 1/hour.\n\nStunning Beauty\nRequirements: Minimum Looks Level Beautiful\nEffect: You are so beautiful that merely looking at you causes people to freeze in their tracks and think twice before wanted to cause you harm. Your skill dice pool in this power is your Body + Magical Nature Modifier.\nSpecial: You may use this power a number of times per day equal to your Soul score. All enemies within 30ft that see you must roll more success then you, at complex difficulty, with their Soul + Willpower modifier or be stunned for one round and take stun in damage for each success you have greater then them.\n\nThis message was last edited by the GM at 11:36, Thu 14 Apr.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Game Mechanics (con't) - In Progress by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nMagic\n\nAnyone still reading? Phew, good. I will try to keep it simple. Magic works much like everything else. Once you take the Spellcraft power you gain Mana, which is the relative amount of magical power you can control. Everyone has a magic dice pool, but only people with Mana can cast spells and control magic, without mana the magic dice pool is for defense only. Like everything else so far, this will not have a lot of detail of individual spells. You are allowed to make up what fits your character.\n\nYour magic dice pool is your Mind + Magical Nature modifier. Your mana is equal to your Soul + your Smarts times two. Mana is the power behind your spell. When you use magic, you decide how much Mana your are going to put behind your spell. Once you run out of Mana, you can no longer use spells or magic. Mana is recovered after a full nights (8 hours rest), if rest is interruptted then you gain a fraction of your Mana. For instance, if you only rest 4 hours, you gain half your Mana back.\n\nCasting Spells\n\nThere are 9 spheres of magic: Light, Dark, Elemental: Fire, Water, Air and Earth, Sexual, Summoning and Enchantments. These spheres cover all sorts of magical effects. In order to use a magical effect you must have access to the sphere or spheres. You don't have to choose any magical effect, you simply can do whatever effect you want as long as you have access to the required spheres. All magical effects should require access to 2 spheres. The power behind the spell is determined by the amount of Mana you put into it. As a general rule, for each point of Mana used in a magical effect, you can either cause one stun damage, target one creature, cause some minor effect which increases in strength with each Mana point. For each 2 points of Mana, you can have a dice pool bonus of +1.\n\nIn order to successfully cast a spell, you need a number of success rolled with your magic dice pool at complex difficulty for each 2 mana used. So a spell of 1-2 mana needs one success, 3-4 mana needs two successes and so on. If a spell targets a creature or creatures, they get to make a defensive roll with their magic pool. If they roll more successes then you, your spell fails to affect them. If you don't meet the require number of rolls to cast the spell, then obviously the spell fails and it doesn't matter what their counter roll was. This also creates a maximum amount of mana you can use in any one spell, as you cannot use more mana then your magic dice pool. If you fail to cast a spell you do not lose Mana.\n\nSphere Descriptions\n\nLight: Healing, protective or defensive, enhancing and generally non-threating magic is covered by this sphere.\nDark: Causes damage, necromancy, corrupting and generally threatening magic is covered by this sphere.\nElemental: Depending on which elemental group you take, this magic covers these basics aspects of nature's power.\nSexual: Pretty obvious, anything of a sexual nature.\nSummoning: Calling creatures to your aid, seeking knowledge from an outworldy being, creating something from nothing and magical teleportation type effects are covered by this sphere.\nEnchantments: Imbibing an item or creature with magical power, influencing the actions of others and mind-influencing magic is covered by this sphere.\n\nThe following list of magical effects are just things I thought of. You can make up any names for spells you want or any other kind of effect using the guildelines here. Just pass any ideas past me first so we don't have to interrupt the game to discuss it.\n\nSummoning Creatures\nRequires Summoning and one other sphere for type of creature.\nFor each point of mana spent you summon a creature of the elemental type for 5 mintues of servitude. The strength of the creature is relative to the amount of extra mana you put into the spell. For each point, the elementals attribute scores are increased by one.\nExample: Someone with the Air and Summoning spheres spending 2 mana could summon a small whirlwind creature for 15 mintues to sweep their house [1 (5 minutes time) + 1(elemental's attributes are all 1) = 2]. Or someone with the Earth and Summoning Sphere could call a giant stone creature to fight for them for 20 minutes, bashing down walls and hurling stones for 8 mana [4 (20 minutes) + 4 (attribute scores 4) = 8]. Someone with the Dark sphere could call demonic/devilish creatures while someone with light could summon angelic creatures.\n\nControlling elements\nRequires one of the Elemental Spheres and Enchantment\nFor each point of mana spent, you can command some power over an element type.\nExample: Someone with the Fire and Enchantment could, for 1 mana, snap their fingers and all candles in a room are lit or doused. For 6 mana and the Water and Enchantment spheres you cause a wave of water to crash against a ship to try to capsize it.\n\nHealing\nRequires Light and Enchantment\nFor each point of mana used, you heal one stun, pretty simple.\n\nOffensive magic\nRequires Dark and one other sphere for effect.\nFor each point of Mana you can target one enemy or cause one stun in damage.\nExample: Using 2 mana you can create a burst of flames from your hands to cause one stun to someone if you have the Fire sphere. Or for 6 mana you can target 5 people with bolts of lightning from your eyes to cause one stun, or for 6 mana you can shock the heck out of one person for 5 stun if you have the Air sphere.\n\nMind Influencing\nRequires Sexual and Enchantment Spheres.\nYou need to spend as much mana as the subject has Mind points. Since you don't know their mind score you may need to guess or somehow reduce their Mind attribute. If successful you can bend them to your will, give them some suggestion that they should follow. If you use more mana then mind points your influence is stronger.\n\nSexual Effects\nRequires Sexual and Enchantment Spheres.\nBy spending Mana you can prolong the act of love, make someone desire sex, make them orgasm harder and so forth. Generally follows the rules as mind-influencing but using their Soul attribute instead. By spending more points for more targets you could for instance cause an entire to want to enter into an orgy.\n\nSexual Pain\nRequires Dark and Sexual Spheres.\nBy spending Mana points you can make someone so horny that if they don't satisfy their lust they take physical damage. Each mana point spent causes one stun damage unless they have sex within a few minutes. More points could make the time shorter they have to satisfy themselves.\n\nGiving items magical power\nRequires Light or Dark and Enchantment spheres\nUsing the light sphere you could create items that help, magical armor and weapons, or totems, 2 Mana for each extra die to add to the relevant pool. With the dark sphere you could create cursed items or something with baneful effect, using Mana as above but subtracting from someone's dice pool. Also, you could simply curse someone or bless them, but targeting a creature requires an extra mana point.\n\nUsing Totems\n\nIf you have the Totem Magic power you can cast spells at a reduced cost. A totem can be anything, a wand, a staff, a necklace, a lock of hair, just something to help you use magic. Each time you take the Totem Magic power, you choose a sphere that the totem applies to. Every time you use magic involving that sphere the cost is reduced by 1/3 (drop fractions, minimum of 1). If you have totems for both spheres involved in a magic effect, the cost is 1/2 of normal.\n\nCreating Potions\n\nIf you have both the Alchemist and Spellcraft powers you can create potions. Potions are spells on the go. The GM may require the gathering of special ingrediants for more powerful types of magic. Still, the basic rules is you spend one and a half times the normal Mana cost to create a single use potion of whatever magical effect you wish. You may only create one potion a day. You of course need some kind of container. If the magical effect involves some use of a magic dice pool, it has a magic dice pool equal to its creator.\n\nCountering Magic\n\nYou may use your magic dice pool to counteract spells if you wish. This works like combat in that you choose how many dice of your pool to use in defense each round. The remainder can be used for magical effects. If you don't have the Spellcraft power your pool can only be used in defense. Whenever a magical effect affects you, you roll how many dice you choose for defense against complex difficulty and if it is more then the number of success of the caster, the magic does not work against you.\n\nFor instance, Cara the Dark Elf shoots bolts of lightning out of her fingertips at Tordek a male human. She puts 4 mana into the spell and has a magic dice pool of 8. Tordek has a magic dice pool of 3, he chooses all to use in defense (he has to, he doesn't have the Spellcraf power). Tordek rolls all failures (a 4, 3 and 2) and Cara rolls 3 successes (6,2,4,6,3,2,5,4). She only needed 2 for the spell to cast and Tordek had rolled less successes then her so he is hit and takes 3 stun damage.\n\nThis message was last edited by the GM at 10:41, Mon 11 Apr.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Game Mechanics (con't) - In Progress by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nCombat\n\nThe game mechanic for combat is just like above except using your combat dice pool and each round you can choose how many dice you want in defense and how many in offense. You do not need any special power to use your dice pool for offense. Your combat dice pool is your Body + Courage Modifier. You and your opponent roll your offense and defensive dice rolls. When attacking, the # of successes, versus complex difficulty, rolled more then the defender is how many stuns the defender recieves. If there are multiple attackers as a defender you only get your one dice pool and you can assign how many of your defense dice goes to counter which attacker. If you are unarmed your combat dice pool is reduced by 2.\n\nTo countinue our example. As Tordek is blasted he charges Cara, he has a combat dice pool of 9 with his scimitar and Cara only has a combat dice pool of 3. At the beginning of the round, Tordek wasn't sure what Cara was going to do so he 'set aside' 3 dice for defense, leaving him with 6 for offense. Cara choose to use her whole pool for defense but she uses magic mostly and is unarmed, so her dice pool drops to only 1. Tordek rolls 3 successes (6,5,1,6,2,4) while Cara rolls 1 successes (6) so he hits her for two stun damage.\n\nRanged Weapons\n\nRanged weapons work a little differently. Ranged weapons have a range increment of 30ft and thrown weapons have a range increment of 10ft. Defenders do not get an opposing roll to defend (except if they have the Dodge Power). For each range increment you need one success roll. So using a bow on a target 90ft away requires 3 successes to hit. Hits cause 1 stun + any extra successes rolled. You are not considered armed if you have a ranged weapon in melee combat.\n\nGrappling\nWrestling down, grappling, tripping and the act of physically tumbling around together is handled like combat except there are certain steps you follow.\n\nStep one is to begin a grapple. The person who wants to start the grapple rolls his or her combat dice pool against the defender just like regular combat. But instead of dealing stun damage, if the attacker rolls more successes (it doesn't matter how many) they start a grapple. If the opponent is armed they get a free attack roll at their maximum dice pool against you, you can use any dice set aside for defense to counter this roll.\n\nStep two is to pin your opponent. The round after you start a grapple you can try to pin your opponent. This works the same as above but since they are already grappling your opponent does not get a free attack roll. If the attacker is successful the defender is pinned.\n\nStep three the attacker can now perform special grappling moves. They roll attack just like above and can have the following effects or something along these lines:\n\nStrip - the attacker can rip away, tear open, or otherwise remove some piece of clothing.\nForced Sex - assuming the attacker has removed some of that pesky clothing, they can ravage, rape or force the defender to engange in a sexual act, whichever way you like to call it.\nDamage - the attacker can damage the defender just like regular combat, one stun for each success greater then the defender.\nToss/Throw - the attacker can throw or shove the defender in any direction they choose. Note that the limits on this are common sense as a weak fairy might not be able to hammerthrow a human twenty feet over a cliff.\n\nWhat you can do while being grappled\nWhile you are being grappled you are not helpless. If you have access to some small weapon you can attempt to attack with it via normal rules but you are still grappling at the same time. You can use dice in your combat dice pool for 'offense'. If you roll more successes then the person grappling you, you push back the grappler one step, if you are pinned you become grappled and if you are grappled you break free. You can still try to use magic but the difficulty becomes hard for you.\n\nSpecial Moves\nSometimes you want to knock something out of someone's hand, skillfully cut away a woman's skirt, disarm an opponent or something to that effect. It is handled like regular combat, except that instead of causing damage you cause the desired result. The GM may alter the difficulty needed depending on what you want to do.\n\nDamage\n\nEach player can take a certain amount of damage before they are subdued. Damage is broken down into stuns and injuries. When you recieve damage, you usually receive an amount of stuns and depending on your attributes, you can take a certain amount of stuns before it becomes an injury. You can sustain as many injuries as your Body attribute. The number of stuns you can take before you get injured is 2 + Courage Modifier (minimum of 1). When you sustain your maximum number of injuries you are subdued. At that point, an enemy can attack you one more time(see subdued condition) and deal a mortal wound. A mortally wounded character will either have to be healed or make a special check each hour or die. Each injury incures a -1 to all dice pools per injury.\n\nFor example, Tordek has Body 4 and Courage level Steadfast. 4 stuns is an injury for him. Cara also has a Body 4 but her Courage level is Normal so she can only take 2 stuns for an injury. Their Character Sheets would have a section like this:\n<tt>\nTordeck\nInjury [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]-Mortally Wounded\nStuns [ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ]\n\nCara\nInjury [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]-Mortally Wounded\nStuns [ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ]\n</tt>\nIn the example where Cara the dark elf blasted him with lightning and Tordek injured her in combat they would record the damage like this:\n<tt>\nTordek\nInjury [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]-Mortally Wounded\nStuns [X][X][X][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ]\n\nCara\nInjury [X] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]-Mortally Wounded\nStuns [X][X][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ]\n</tt>\nSo even though Tordek took more stuns, he is not yet injuried. Meanwhile Cara only suffered 2 stuns but that was enough for one injury and she has -1 to all her dice pools.\n\nAttribute Damage\n\nCertain damage might be done your attributes, Sex Drain by a Cursed creature is a good example. As your attributes go down your sub-attributes DO NOT. Of course as your attributes go down and dice pools that rely on them go down with it. If your attribute is reduced to 0 then you no longer gain any modifiers from your sub-attributes, no matter how high (penalties still apply). You also suffer the following problems:\n\nBody 0 means you are physically drained and pass out.\nMind 0 means your mind is blanked out and you are in torpor, staring blankly and unable to respond to anything. With a Mind 0 you are also extremely vulnerable to mind-influencing magic.\nSoul 0 means your very life energy is exhausted and you fall into a coma-like state.\n\nHealing\n\nYou heal naturally as long as you are not mortally wounded or some other condition prevents your healing. You heal stun damage naturally at 1 + Athleticism modifier for each complete 8 hours of rest. You heal attribute damage at one point per full day (24hours) rest. If multiple attributes are damaged you can choose which one heals per day.\n\nConditions\n\nThese are the various conditions one can suffer from in the game and their consequences. This may only be a partial list as more input is added to the game.\n\nFatigued\nYou are exhuasted, be it from strenuous physical activity, starvation, or exposure to the elements and so on. All dice pools are lowered by half, this is applied BEFORE any other penalties or bonuses. Doing any activity beyond rest that is more then moderate activity causes you one stun damage.\n\nHelpless\nYou are helpless if you are somehow paralyzed, unconsious, sleeping, bound tight and so on. Attacks and Magic against you become difficulty easy and you cannot counter-roll.\n\nMortally Wounded\nYou are mortally wounded and dying. You cannot do anything save lie there and maybe talk and move only a slight bit. Unless you are healed, each hour you must make a roll using your Body attribute as your dice pool against hard difficulty or you die.\n\nSpent\nYou have no orgasm points left and are spent sexually and can no longer be aroused. Women can still lie there and allow their partners to finish if they have to but men have it a little more difficult. A woman can try to keep going with a spent man but she has to make a success on hard difficult with her sex dice pool or he becomes just too flacid to continue. The first sex round needs one success, the second round needs two, third round needs three and so on. For each round she is successful she gets one arousal.\n\nSubdued\nYou have sustained the maximum amount of injuries you can. All dice pools are lowered by half, this is applied BEFORE any other penalties or bonuses. You cannot fight but you can still defend yourself. You should not use magic or any powers or attacking. You may attempt any of these activities but it autmatically results in a mortal wound. An attacker can attack you as normal, with magic or combat or any such way. If it is successful you recieve a mortal wound.\n\nThis message was last edited by the GM at 16:26, Wed 13 Apr." }, { "from": "Zeekergamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T20:57:37", "value": "===========================================================\nRe: Game Mechanics (con't) - In Progress by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nSex\n\nSex in the game sort of works like combat. Except instead of stuns you have arousals and as you get more aroused you reach different heights of ecstasy. Your sex dice pool is your Soul + Looks modifier. Unlike combat everyone has four levels of ecstasy, Aroused, Excited, Rapture and Climax. The number of arousals needed to reach each level of ecstasy is you Soul + Willpower score. You also have orgasm points, which is basically how long you can go before becoming spent. Each time you reach climax you lose some orgasm points. The number of Orgasm points you have is your Body + Courage Modifier.\n\nFor example, Cara the Dark Elf has Body 4, Looks level Beautiful, Soul 4 a courage level of normal and only a Willpower level of Foolish. Her sex dice pool is 7 but the number of arousals to reach each level of ecstasy is 3 and she has 4 orgasm points. On her character sheet it would like like this:\n<tt>\nEcstasy A[ ] E[ ] R[ ] C[ ]\nArousal [ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ]\n</tt>\n\nDuring sex, you choose how much dice to use for 'offense' and how much for 'defense'. For each success against easy difficultly greater then your partner for rolling offense, they gain one arousal. When you reach climax, you lose a number of orgasm points equal to 1 plus how many success over the number needed to bring you to climax. If you are not brought down to 0 orgasm points, your ecstasy level drops down to Aroused and you can start over again.\n\nOral Sex and Masturbation\n\nShould you somehow need to roll for Masturbation, you simply use your sex dice pool against yourself and you cannot roll any defense. If you are giving or getting oral sex and are not reciprocating somehow, when you are the giver you can only use your sex dice pool for 'offesne' and when you are the reciever you can only use your dice pool for 'defense.'\n\nFor example. Cara bests Tordek in their fight. According to their bet, he now has to give her oral sex. They have been going at it for a while and she is nearing orgasm, her character sheet looks like this:\n<tt>\nEcstasy A[X] E[X] R[X] C[ ]\nArousal [X][X][X][X][X][X][X][X][X][X][ ][ ]\n</tt>\nLet's say Tordek's sex dice pool is 5. Since he is giving oral sex he can only use all 5 for offense while Cara uses her 8 for defense. The next sex round he rolls 3 successes but she rolls 4, so she gains no arousal and she is locked in Rapture and arches her back as Tordeck goes down on her some more. The next round he rolls 4 successes while she rolls none. So she gains 4 arousals. It takes two for her to reach Climax, so she loses 1 orgasm point + 2 more for the extra two success, a total of 3. She is a dark elf though, and Cums Hard so she loses double normal, for a grand total of 6. She has no more points left and falls on her back, spent but smiling.\n\nRecovery and more Sex\n\nYou re-gain orgasm points at the rate of 1 per hour, resting or not. So if you wait an hour, you are ready to go again. The number of orgasm points you have doesn't matter, as long as you have 1 you can engage in sex.\n\nIf you are engaged in sex but cannot perform, such as being spent, the partner can volunatrily raise their arousal level by 1 for each round they manage to be able to keep the other one going.\n\nThis message was last edited by the GM at 16:23, Tue 12 Apr.\n\n===========================================================\nRe: Game Mechanics (con't) - In Progress by Bob the GM\n-----------------------------------------------------------\nKarma\n\nThere are no 'levels' in this system. Instead you gain Karma points. These are rare to receive and valuable to have. They can be used in four ways:\n\n1. Spend 1 Karma point to have any one roll you need to make be all 6s instead of actually rolling the dice.\n\n2. Spend 2 Karma points to gain a new power.\n\n3. Spend 4 Karma points to raise an attribute by one.\n\n4. Spend 5 Karma points to raise an attribute by one AND either of its sub-attributes by one.\n\nDoing Things\n\nThe game is meant to be a bit flexible. The rules are in place to give role-playing guidelines. Combat, sex and magic are basically covered but what about everything else? Certain Powers you can choose are like skill sets, those that don't have the Power related to that, such as not having the Sneak Power but you still want to hide, have their difficulties raised to Hard while the opposing person still checks against complex.\n\nIf you have the appropriate power and a large amount of time there is no reason to roll dice. If you steal a small chest and bring it to your home to pick, if you have the Legerdemain power you can just to assume to be able to open it eventually. If you do not have the appropriate power then you can try rolling once and that is all, otherwise you'll have to find another way, like smashing it open. Certain situations might call for rolls if the GM thinks it is required but these are when the timing of the outcome may matter. Most of the time though you can simply compare abilities and attributes and use that a basis for what is going to happen, consensual sex wouldn't need any rolls for instance (unless there is some contest involved, sex duel anyone?)\n\nWhen time nees to be broken down for combat, it is called combat rounds and each combat round is about 30 seconds. Each player decides what they want to do in whatever order the GM thinks makes sense (he could require a roll if the timing really matters) and decided how they are going to divide up their dice pools. In the case of movement normal human sized people move about 150ft in one combat round, while small things could move about 100ft. Sex rounds could be considered 5 combat rounds and each resolution for sex would occur after 5 rounds of combat, should that situation ever happen.\n\nItems and Equipment\n\nYou can pretty much have whatever you think makes sense. In the beginning you are allowed at total of 3 special effects on your items. Special items are things that have an increase in your abilities or some special effect. Details are broken down by the basic items:\n\nWeapons\n\nThere is no special rules for certain weapons. How much damage it causes and its effects are based on your combat dice pool rolls. However, magic weapons give extra dice to your combat pool. Each extra dice is considered a special effect so to start you could have a weapon that gives a +3 on your combat dice pool and no other special items. Weapons could cause other effects as well, such as poisoning or extra stun. You can also think of weapons as a more general term. You may want a wand that gives you extra dice in your magic pool for offensive magic and the like. Just please run all ideas past the GM.\n\nArmor\n\nNormal armor is considered a special item. They absorb stuns from combat (not magic). There are two classes, light armor (1 effect item) absorbs one stun from each attack and heavy armor absorbs two stuns (2 effect item). Magical armor gives extra dice to the combat pool when making defense rolls. Other effects could be something like the armor also provides protection against magic. Feel free to use armor as a more general term, if you want an amulet that protects you from damage by absorbing stuns that would be fine. Or a ring that gives you extra dice to defense in your magic pool and so forth.\n\nShields\n\nShields give a plus to your combat dice pool but only in defense. A normal shield would give a +1 to the dice pool (and is considered a special item).\n\nEquipment\n\nA catch all for anything else. A special set of lock-picks that makes the difficutly on the check easy could be a special effect item. A knotted, strong rope that makes the check to climb a wall easier. A magical cloak that gives you more dice on your skill dice pool for Sneak could be something else. Again, just run ideas past the GM.\n\nThe Curse\n\nCreatures infected with the Curse have a template applied to them, giving them bonus powers, attributes and more. This template is kept secret, for now, so players won't know exactly what to expect." }, { "from": "Zeekergamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T20:58:34", "value": "Out of character chat and comments/critiques of the game, be it rules or writing or whatever." }, { "from": "Zeekergamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T21:01:55", "value": "Esin has become a cursed place. Sex-starved, crazed and deranged creatures scowl the surface and underworld to sate their desires and feed their cursed hunger. It was not always such. The world was once a beautiful place of magic and adventure. In its long history, two major powers fought one another for dominance. One side was the Fey. Elves, nymphs, dryads, fairies and halflings are the dominate races of the Fey, they worship the powerful spirits that inhabit nature and the land, paying homage to these spirits as local deities.\n\nThey are opposed by the vile Feyr (pronounced ‘fear’), the main body of which are strange creatures said to be creations of a dark god that was said to live in the darkest depths of the ocean. These creatures are called the Feyr but are not the only ones, Illithiad, orcs, beholders and hags make up the bulk of the Feyr. All were said to be the children of Valadiam, the dark god of perversion.\n\nThe history of Esin goes back 10 millennia, according to the history recorded by the elves. For the first nine millennia the Fey fought off the Feyr and drove them to the dark corners of the world, deep below the earth or back to the oceans from which they crawled out of. Their victories were cemented by the work of mountains elves in the far north. They paid homage to a powerful earth spirit goddess Aþašân and created a powerful artifact called the Heartstone sometime in the third millennia.\n\nThe Heartstone was a blessing on the land and its inhabitants, enhancing the Fey’s already natural bonding with powers of nature. It also made Esin give a plentiful bounty of food for the Fey so there were never wont of food. During the fourth millennia, Valadiam, attempt to subvert the elves and his perverse magic created the dark elves. The god found them too difficult to control and they eventually revolted, making enemies of both the Fey and Feyr to become a power unto themselves and worshipped a spider-queen goddess. They retreated to the underground and created a kingdom there.\n\nDuring the sixth millennia came the humans. Their origins remain shrouded in mystery. They were neither Fey nor Feyr but it was found they were somewhere in between. When mated with either, the offspring would be Fey or Feyr, only when humans mated with humans was there a human baby. Humans could be both kind and cruel, although mostly aligned with the Fey, cults arose worshipping the Feyr and some entire human kingdoms swore allegiance to Valadiam.\n\nEverything changed at the beginning of the ninth millennia. Somehow, Valadiam found the location of the Heartstone deep in its mountain hold. The Feyr penetrated the fortress leading to the artifact and using magic, trapped Aþašân there. Valadiam took the goddess then and there, ravaging her and forcing her to pleasure. As the dark god’s seed poured into Aþašân the Heartstone became cursed. Valadiam’s perverse magic flowed through the Heartstone and into the land. Where it once was a blessing it now was a curse.\n\nCreatures became twisted, sexually deviant beings that no longer need water or food but drink from the souls of their victims, draining their life energy as they are brought to heights of ecstasy. Many of the Feyr themselves fell victim to the curse. Aberrations of seemingly endless number wander the land and even many magical creatures have mutated under the curse.\n\nThe land no longer gave its boon to the Fey and worse yet even some of the plants became twisted with the curse. For centuries there was confusion and chaos were the denizens of the world tried to figure out what had happened. During this time, the Feyr attacked in force, and after eons of defeat the Feyr found victory.\n\nWorse yet, during the curse all males of the Fey withered and perished, leaving behind only women. Because of their nature, even the dark elves lost all their men. Strangely, the power of Valadiam had a dramatic effect on the Feyr too and all females were lost to them, leaving behind only men. Suddenly the race of humans had great value to both sides as mating with a human would be the only way to continue their races. The dark elves, already highly matriarchal, struck out as well against their surface world elf nemesis and against the Feyr who plagued the world under the surface.\n\nAfter a thousand years of the curse the world has become broken. Human settlements are raided by the Feyr while the Fey bargain and can even sometimes co-exist with them. The countryside has become very dangerous even to cultivate the land so food and resources have become scarcer. Traveling long distances is nearly suicide so there is little trade. The dark elves have founded an underground empire which they allow surface dwellers to use. These passages are safer but the dark elves extract heavy tolls from those wishing to use them.\n\nLife is centered on giant cities that are more like fortresses and have become city-states that govern over their people and what surrounding lands they can manage to control. Each race tailors these cities to their own likes and culture. Human build from stone, elves twist large forest trees through magic into cities, orcs build vast mounds of mud and earth. Each only exists to feed itself yet hope remains that somehow the curse will be broken and the people of Esin can emerge from darkness of their hiding one day." }, { "from": "Zeekergamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-24T21:02:21", "value": "The game takes place in the city of Far. It is located on the northwest coast of a small continent that is known for warm, pleasent weather. Far was formed by humans from the Sun Empire to the south as a northern port a few centuries before the Curse. After the Curse it became a place where the Fey of the surrouding outer lands could retreat to. The Sun Empire had been in a long standing war with many enemies and this port was mainly used to build ships for their war-fleet, so it was well defended.\n\nA road ran through the Lonely Forest to the south of the city and connected it to the Empire's various states there. However the Lonely Forest was overrun by Feyr, mostly Orcs, in the first century after the curse and contact with the Empire was cut by land. The orcs built a powerful stronghold which itself became a large orc city at the roads exit from the forest at the south. The seas became too dangerous to sail and soon all contact with the Sun Empire was severed. The city was flooded with Fey and humans retreating from the countryside being overrun by Feyr and Cursed creatures. The city did its best to accommidate all but in the beginning there was much chaos and fighting among its many citizens. The Sun Empire revolved around a Republic government so the city adapted that and has an Assemby of elected citizens that make the day to day city desicions. The former governor of the Sun Empire who was in charge of the territory had his home in Far, so he was crowned Far's supreme general and that post became the head of the city's military and has become passed down by heredity. Over time, the need for the refugees and various races to band together to survive overcame their other squabbles. Although to this day the result of the initial fighting has divided up the city into districts where people of the same race tend to gather together.\n\nFeeding everyone became very difficult, the sea was still bountiful for fishing but The Feyr roam the coastline attacking ships and will sometimes raid the city. The surrounding land is a bit rocky for farmland and does not produce enough. The village of River Fork is a mere 16 miles away along the Scion River. Its location at the fork of the Scion and Pain's Rivers is in lush plains that make good farmland. That 16 miles has become extremely dangerous with the Curse. The citizen's of Far, against the wishes of most Fey, came to a rather draconian pack with the dark elves who live in the mountains to the north. Secure passage back and forth from the village in exchange for slaves. A yearly lot is held among all who come of age and 50 are sent to the dark elves. Still, the secure passage has ensured River Fork's crops can feed the people of Far. River Fork is defended by the armies of Far and as Far became a city-state unto itself, River Fork is under its control. The people of River Fork did not seem to mind too much as they were sparsely populated before the Curse and could not defend themselves.\n\nNorth of Far is a large mountain range, a small are of lowlands along the coast would allow travel north but even going near the range is dangerous. The dark elves and Illithiad have been waging a war for millenia both above and below its peaks. Anyone wandering too close could be taken by either side. The Illithiad enslaved many humans over the centuries and entire barbaric clans of humans devoted to fighting for their Illithiad masters have taken root in the mountains.\n\nSouth, beyond the Lonely Forest, the land turns into mudflats and wastelands, save along the Pain's River valley which was followed into the Sun Empire. Although elf and human records do have information for what is further south, so much has probably changed it is not considered reliable. East of Pain's rivers there are some lowlands where the land becomes marsh and swamp before becoming beautiful meadows around the Dark Shadows Forest. The Grit Stronghold, named after a human warlord who dominated the lands befor ethe curse, is centered between the meadows and marsh. Ones the marsh, meadows and Pain's river valley were dotted with nomadic humans and some Fey. The humans fled to the Stronghold after the curse and kept out all Fey, hoping they would be ignored by the Feyr. They were not and the Feyr overran the city and it is now in control by human warlords who ally with the Feyr.\n\nThe Dark Shadows forest is infected deeply by the Curse. A powerful human wizard who called himself the Dark Shadow stole an ancient artifact said to contain great magical power from the elves who once lived there. When the Curse descended on the lands he found it easy to raid the old temple where it was kept and steal it. To his dismay the artifact, the Codex of Arcana, could only be touched by women. If he could not have it, no one could. He left the Codex in its temple but weave powerful magic that enhanced the Curse in the forest. The forest itself and its plants are said to be Cursed now and anyone so foolish as to search for the Codex is likely to be taken by the forest and never seen again." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-25T03:13:59", "value": "Brigitte's writer reporting in.\n\nWill you be rolling for us when the game moves over here, or will you trust our dice, or what?" }, { "from": "Spookie Monster", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T12:50:45", "value": "Hello, everybody! I just wanted to wish you guys well with the game and mention that I'll be lurking. (As a note, I was the individual who wanted to play the \"bad guy\" when the game was first being set up...)\n\nBest of luck! 😀\n\nSpel" }, { "from": "Zeekergamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T19:38:44", "value": "I made a dice rolling thread but oddly it seems to re-roll each time I re-visit the thread so I'm not quite sure how this will work out at first." }, { "from": "Zeekergamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T18:41:28", "value": "Okay, who is all here?" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T21:50:30", "value": "Brigitte reporting in." }, { "from": "LadyDeath", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T22:42:40", "value": "here! Nina has made it at last." }, { "from": "Swedish Steel", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T07:37:54", "value": "Heya. Say, this game looks pretty interesting. I might be persuaded to join. :)" }, { "from": "LadyDeath", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T09:06:20", "value": "This is a great game. Some of us was playing it in RPOL, but we all moved here." }, { "from": "Swedish Steel", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T09:26:04", "value": "Hi. Mind telling me what type of characters you think people will be playing, since you've played it before? What will you play for example? It would make it easier for me to come up with a character of my own." }, { "from": "LadyDeath", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T10:14:41", "value": "Well, I played a Coward of a Mage. Who was out looking for her twin sister. Among other things. I'm not sure if the whole group moved here or not. I hope they did, but not sure." }, { "from": "Zeekergamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T19:08:53", "value": "Well, this game is starting over from scratch since the Rpol one completely fell apart.\n\nSo for all my old returning players and new ones, I would very much like for you to submit to me a character sheet. If you want to use the same character as you were back in rpol.net that is fine too. Just know that we are going to play as if all the events back at rpol.net never happened. This is a start over.\n\nSwedish Steel, aside from Lady Death's character, and her twin sister (both Dryads) there was an adventureous human theif, a fairy scout (not joining us), a naive human wizardess (not joining us) and a bard-like halfling (also not joining us, see why I need to start over?) Male characters are welcome as well, the archive should give you an idea of the game style and the rules and examples should be easy enough to get you going. Just let me know if you have any questions or ask the group! 😀" }, { "from": "LadyDeath", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T22:22:00", "value": "We lost that many Bob!?!?! Holy Smokes! Ya, I see why we are starting over. As Is I want to play the same one, I was just getting a feel for her." }, { "from": "Swedish Steel", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T22:29:30", "value": "So, how many do you need before starting over?" }, { "from": "Mia Saisyu", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T07:54:46", "value": "Lyn reporting into safe haven from Rpol! ..I have a new character concept and think i'm going to drop Lyn, though.." }, { "from": "Zeekergamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T14:32:05", "value": "Well, I was going to start as soon as the three original players were ready. Then add new players as interest goes. So I have LadyDeath's, I'm waiting on mia_chan's (Welcome back, I'm glad you want to play! :) ) and need to hear from Muse.\n\nAs I said, once I get them going, the game is on and new players will be worked in as I get requests. If you want to have something ready from the very beginning, you are more then welcome to." }, { "from": "Zeekergamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T14:38:20", "value": "Character Sheets should be posted here. I know this isn't as private as it could be so some of the mystery might be gone but what the heck. Do not post your backgrounds, keep those in private message to me. Try to have some 'meat' in your background so I'll have stuff to write a story around.\n\nMake sure that you post your own sheet (copy and paste from Rpol if you want) so you can go into the thread and make changes and modifiy it yourselves. If I post it, you can't make changes. Please message me first with your character sheet and background and once I give the go ahead, post here." }, { "from": "LadyDeath", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T00:27:53", "value": "I know I want to stay the same Bob. That is for sure. I liked playing what I was playing, it was getting fun before I lost net, then after that and posting from the lib it was still fun as it could be. Even with people walking behind me. *Giggles*" }, { "from": "Zeekergamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T19:01:28", "value": "Well I need you to post your character from rpol.net on the character sheet thread. If I post it for you, you won't be able to edit it later. So yeah, I have you already worked in for the next story. :)" }, { "from": "LadyDeath", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T23:44:56", "value": "cool.. I get right on that then Bob" }, { "from": "LadyDeath", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T23:50:39", "value": "Name: Nani\nRace: Dryad\nKarma: 0\n\nMind 4\nSmarts Smart (+3)\nWillpower Normal (0)\nBody 2\nLooks Good-Looking (+1)\nAthleticism Weakling (-1)\nSoul 3\nMagical Nature Mystic (+2)\nCourage Coward (-1)\n\nCombat Dice Pool: 1\nSex Dice Pool: 4\nMagic Dice Pool: 6\n\nPowers: Spellcraft x2, Wild Empathy (Dice Pool 3), Legerdemain, Great Orgasm\n\nMagic Spheres: Dark, Enchantemnt, Sexual, Summoning\nMana: 14\nOrgasm Points: 1\n\nDamage\nInjury [ ][ ][ ][ ] [ ]-Mortally Wounded\nStuns [ ][ ][ ][ ]\n\nSex\nEcstasy A[ ] E[ ] R[ ] C[ ]\nArousal [ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ]\n\nSpells List\n(Base of these)\nMind Influencing\nSummoning Creatures\nOffensive magic\nSexual Pain\nSexual Effects\nGiving items magical power\n\nEquipment:\nDaggerX2\nGauntlet of throwing knives that never runs out.\nJeweled garter around her thigh that provides the +1 to sex checks\nBracer on one arm for the daggers\nJeweled braclet around the upper arm of the other from which she draws\ntheives tooles.\n\nBackground:\nAfter she was captured and taken into a human harem, the dryad warrior Lima\nsoon found herself pregnant with twins. Despite the way her body was fully\nsatisfied for the first time in her life, she was from a wild warriors, once\nsemi-nomadic, who tried to follow the old ways, albiet having banded together\nwith a similar elven clan into a free city.\n\nAfter giving birth to twins, she managed to escape, but with only one of her\ndaughters, a girl whom she named Brigitte. Nani on the other hand was raised\nby her father. She was raised happy enought, her father Garl, cared for her\nand told her one day she would hopefuly meet a girl who looks just like her.\nShe was happy living with her father, learning different thing here and\nthere.\n\nNani lived life as a theif in order to keep some money coming in the house\nwhen her Father broke his hip. One day she was found with her hand in a rich\nman pockets, this mans name was Daemon. He took the little theif for his own,\nto make her pay for what she took from him. He didn't take it out of Money or\nwork. He took it from her with sex. He was careful not to hurt her, he\nbelived one so beautful. He showed her a good life but her old ways would get\nin her way. He made her sleep with other men and she would take from them,\nwhen she could she would give money to her Father. Till the day he died.\nHeart broke she was not allowed to see him put in the ground. Later ran away\nto seek the girl who looks like her. She finds the girl and then finds out\nlater that she really is her sister. Now as a team they fight togather." }, { "from": "Zeekergamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T21:30:45", "value": "okay, well we have Nina and another, new character on the way it seems. That is only two so far though, anyone else?" }, { "from": "Swedish Steel", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T21:42:26", "value": "Well, as I've said I'm interested. I'm visiting my parents for the next 2 weeks though, and I don't have access to the internet, at least not as much as I would've liked. I will join after I get back home though, if you'll have me." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T06:13:54", "value": "<pre>\nName: Brigitte\nRace: Dryad\nKarma: 0\n\nMind 1\nSmarts: Dumb -1\nWillpower: Determined +1\nBody 5\nLooks: Good Looking +1\nAthleticism: Built +2\nSoul 3\nMagical Nature: Blest +1\nCourage: Normal +0\n\nCombat Dice Pool: 5 / 6(celtic swords)\nSex Dice Pool: 4\nMagic Dice Pool: 2\n\nPowers: Acrobat(Dice Pool 5), Martial Arts, Spellcraftx2, Wild Empathy (Dice Pool 4)\nMagic Spheres: Light, Dark, Elemental: Fire, Enchantment\nMana: 4\nOrgasm Points: 5\n\nDamage\nInjury </pre> <ul><li> </li>\n<li> </li>\n<li> [ ] [ ][ ]-M. Wound</li>\n</ul>\n\nStuns <ul><li></li>\n<li></li>\n<li></li>\n<li></li>\n<li></li>\n<li>[ ][ ][ ][ ]</li>\n</ul>\n\nSex\nEcstasy A<ul><li> E</li>\n<li> R[ ] C[ ]</li>\n</ul>\n\nArousal <ul><li></li>\n<li></li>\n<li></li>\n<li></li>\n<li></li>\n<li></li>\n<li>[ ][ ][ ][ ][ ]</li>\n</ul>\n\nEquipment:\nWolfskin Quiver holds:\nBow\nBasic survival and boyer/fletcher tools.\nPurse with a few coins.\n2 coil of elven rope.\nMatched set of celtic swords, hooked inwards, that provide a magical +1 in combat.\n\n(2pt item.)Woad: This magical ritual involving blue paint provides mystical armor. For everday use, she simplay paints a blue pictogram somwhere on her body. This counts as light armor (absorbs 1 stun both mundance and magic). When activly preparing for a war, she says prayers, strips down, and paints her entire body with woad. This is now heavy armor (absorb two stuns mundance and 1 stun magical).\n\nBackground:\nAfter she was captured and taken into a human harem, the dryad warrior Lima soon found herself pregnant with twins. Despite the way her body was fully satisfied for the first time in her life, she was from a wild warriors, once semi-nomadic, who tried to follow the old ways, albiet having banded together with a similar elven clan into a free city.\n\nAfter giving birth to twins, she managed to escape, but with only one of her daughters, a girl whom she named Brigitte. Too ashamed to admit to the girl or anyone else that she'd failed to escape with both her daughters, she devoted all her love and life to building Brigette into an even stronger warior of the people than she'd been, teaching her to vanquish the Fery with sword, bow, and spell, and thus preserve her virtue, and teaching her that one day, when she was ready to have a daughter, she would capture the strongest human she could find and have her way with him, as she had done.\n\nBrigitte has, up 'til now, never been never fallen victim to the curse, nor lain with any male creature, though her shield-sisters often warm her bed at night.\n\nVery soon, strange dreams and a strange bond of love and lust will draw her to a human city where a concubine slave who ran away and became a thief will change her life forever." }, { "from": "Creeper", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T06:30:39", "value": "Hmm, what's the use for Athleticism? It doesn't seem effect any rolls." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T10:40:33", "value": "You can use it to manipulate the battlefield. For example, if you're enemy can't fly, you can strike them down from the trees or roof tops. GM, what penalties would someoen without Athleticisim take if they tried to fight in tree branches or on rooftops?" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T10:41:36", "value": "My sheet's here now, boss, and I'm eager to start the game again. Or will be tomorow, anyway..." }, { "from": "Zeekergamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T17:08:22", "value": "Sorry its been a few days. I was hoping for some more response. Well we only have two characters at the moment. So, Muse and Ladydeath, shall we begin the game with the two of you? If you are willing I'll start.\n\nSwedish Steel,\nJust PM me with your character idea and sheet and we'll get you going.\n\nCreeper,\nAthleticism increases your natural healing. It is a catch all category for feats of athletic skill. Its bonus/penatly would be added to your dice pool(based on Body) for a roll such as Muse suggested, fighting on a treebranch, or leaping across a cavern and such. Its a system in work so any feedback on it is nice to hear, good or bad." }, { "from": "Zeekergamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T18:22:39", "value": "Did my two players want to start or keep waiting a bit?" }, { "from": "LadyDeath", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T06:50:37", "value": "John has been in and out with the Med change... But I have no problem starting now. All ready to go Bob. *Grins*" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T10:03:17", "value": "Back in the saddle and ready to roll. :)" }, { "from": "Zeekergamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T18:23:55", "value": "They were around here somewhere. Brigitte's clan of Dryads have long had to deal with the orcs and other Feyr that had long ago roosted in the Lonely Forest. Her clan is one of the last holdouts to leave, precious few Fey races can live the forest any longer. Most had become prey for the Feyr and could not survive the continous assaults. Even commanding powerful magics only held the inevitable at bay for so long. Lately, the number of orcs nearing her clan's secret village were increasing. Emboldened by the emergence of a great orc champion, Krulius. His harem even has two of Brigitte's sheild sisters taken by him during raids.\n\nStill, the orc fortress-city at the southern tip of the forest was too far for these many orcs to supplied directly. With help from the city of Far, they have managed to banish or disrupt several orc fortifications in the northern half of the Lonely Forest and keep the tide of Feyr at bay. At the clan meeting scouts had returned to reveal that they had seen a large troop of orcs following upstream the small river that feeds the many creeks her city use for water. Perhaps their base camp was up that way, but how could they get so close, build a new camp and march about unseen by her people? A plan would be made by the first and second circles, once the base was fully scouted. Help would be sought, if needed and an attack would commence. Brigitte was of the third circle, she would mostly likely be chosen in the assault plan, but once again she would not be part of its construction.\n\nShe shouldn't be so dis-heartened. Afterall, she is the youngest member of the third circle and only the second one in the history of her clan to reach such a high status so young. The one that went before her became a legend to her people, that was centuries ago. Brigitte can remember the words of the shield sisters of the first circle when she was sent out on patrol, 'Scout, do not attack! It is night, there are many Cursed beasts in this forest. Their numbers have increased four fold by our count. It may have something to do with these orcs...\"\n\nThey scout in threes, with her skill she had managed to seperate herself from the others who were probably backtracking now to find her. She found herself at the river where the orcs were spotted, in the dark of night. The strange sounds of the forest fall on deaf ears as her pride and eagerness swell inside her. She peers downstream. She knows it is dangerous. Soon the others will arrive and they can be on their way once more." }, { "from": "Zeekergamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T16:53:24", "value": "It had been only two weeks since she escaped from the city of Far. Nani had managed to have squirrelled away enough trinkets picked from the house of Daemon to buy passage onto a trade caravan to the nearby town of Twin Forks. Fortunately her caravan was well protected and the trip was unusually uneventful. Though Twin Forks was not very distant from the large city of Far, the attacks by Feyr and the Cursed on any and all travellers provided some safety of her being followed. She knew she was going to be. Daemon would not give up his prize so easily and a chill ran down Nani's spine as she thought of Malegor, Daemon's cheif bodyguard. He was reknowned as an expert assassin and his methods were both cruel and brutal.\n\nFor the past several days she had returned to her old ways of thieving for her living. The pickings were much slimmer here and the constant demand for the food and resources produced by Far strained the inhabitants of the town. Though under Daemon she lived in luxury, she was really nothing more then a sex slave and she would rather steal for a meager meal and a hard bed then return to that life.\n\nTwin Forks and its farms encompassed a wide range, as the entire area was fortified by a series of wooden pallisades while the town also had a low, stone wall for protection. The open spaces of the farmlands proved too tempting for Cursed creatures to hunt female prey and the town would come under attack from time to time by Feyr forces in an attempt to starve the city of Far. A large barracks and many able bodied warriors took residence in the town. The vile creatures have mostly been kept at bay and a Feyr army hasn't been seen in decades though smaller raiding parities of Feyr, mostly orcs, keep their presence known. At the moment, the town has a much larger problem.\n\nThe 'Moonbeast' it has been called. A Cursed creature described as a living pillar of tentacles, mouths and appendages that appears only at nights and only when there is clear moonlight. Where it came from or how it arrives is unknown, all that is known is that it can take several victims in a single night. Any warrior or even groups of warriors who have stood their ground have failed and fallen as victim or been killed. At night the people have taken to locking themselves in their homes, barracading their doors. Even the patrols of soldiers only go out in groups of six or more now, but fear has caused them to become lax in their duties. An entire farming family was victimized some nights ago and their bodies weren't discovered until the day before today. The men killed and the women ravished and drained, they still lie in the healer's beds to recover.\n\nIt is night now, despite Nani's fears she is out on the outskirts of town. It seems her activites have come to the attention of a local thieves guild, The Chorus. She had bested some of their thugs on previous occasions but she could not evade them forever. There was no place else for her to go, it was either make peace with the guild, that is by joining them, or have her recently earned freedom end quickly. Either by knife or getting herself thrown in a dungeon by the local authorities, to which the guild conveniently\nhad some 'friends'.\n\nSo here she was. Outside a modest manor owned by one of the more powerful farmers and tradesman of the town. He even could afford his own bodyguards for him and his family. It seems one of his men had caught and beaten up a member of the guild trying to pick his pocket three days ago. In retaliation, you were told to kill the man, Gregor. He should be one of the guards here. If she could do that, she was told, and perhaps take a few 'souvenirs' of value from the manor, she would be a member of the Chorus and her troubles would be over." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T09:47:56", "value": "Securing a rope to the branch, Brigitte slid quietly down to the forest floor. There, moving low to the ground like a spider, and smoothly, like a serpent, she searched the wet soil near the creek for tracks. If the orcs poisoned thier water, their life could be over in a few weeks. But the orcs didn't operate that way, not when so many nubile women were to be had.\n\nThat didn't mean they'd fight fair, either. If anything offended Birgitte more than the wounding of her pride it was the harming of her clan sisters, and Sorsha, who now languished in the harem of the orc chieftan, had been a good friend.\n\nShe meant to take it out on the orcs with blood, so she studdied carefuly for orcish tracks, even sniffing for their foul spoor." }, { "from": "Zeekergamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T17:56:35", "value": "Descending to the forest floor and approaching the stream's bank there were indeed signs of the passing of creatures. Humanoid, definately but Brigitte did not have the knack for tracking as some of her shield sisters had. Still the soft mud made it obvious, though she could not be certani they were orc.\n\nThey led back upstream, as she suspected. Looking ahead the stream leads into some of the thicker, darker parts of the woods. Cursed creatures often stalk near her clan, three were slain since the last full moon in fact. Still, where the forest encroached closer to the stream up ahead was an invisible barrier. The clan could not patrol the entire forest, and there was the edge of the patrols. Beyond not only lie the possible orc camp, but many other dangers as well. As if to reminder her, a strange, gurgling echo comes low on the wind. As if some beast were deep underwater and growling. Perhaps the forest was warning her, or perhaps taunting her, daring her to come forward." }, { "from": "LadyDeath", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T18:59:09", "value": "Nani was quite and as he looks the place over. Her heart was beating as thoughts run through her mind. Do this and she might be doing it forever. Or she could go anyway and join the guild that would have her killed for not joining. She needs to keep her mind on the job at hand. Join the Chorus and be worry free for the rest of her days. The easy way out as one would say. Nani start to eye the place again to find the easiest way into the Manson and not be spotted by the gaurds." }, { "from": "Zeekergamer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T16:50:30", "value": "Skirting the manor's property Nani is surprised to see very little signs of any guards. A flickering illumination from inside the manor seems to suggest that someone is in there by a fire, the light is too strong for candle or torch light. Taking stock of the night air, the temperature is rather mild and it seems unusual for someone to have lit such a strong fire, perhaps they are having a late night meal? The manor is well set off from the actual farm, so the barns, stables and other structures to satisfy the needs of the field are well off from the manor.\n\nNani does take note of the servents quarters, a much smaller, more modest struture. If it is anything like the others she's known it is merely a large room with a common sleeping area of straw mats and if they are lucky, someplace to store personal items. As Nani continues to cirlce around her attention is suddenly drawn to the servent's quarters. The walls of the building suddenly rock and a loud thud can be heard, as if something large just slammed into one of its walls on the inside." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T11:58:25", "value": "Jolting like a startled rabit, Birgitte virtualy ran back up the tree. Crouching on the high branches, the amazonian dryad unshouldered her bow and staired out over the water.\n\nIf it stayed quite for a minute, she stared back in the direction of the orc encampment once more, then proceeded caustiously towards it." }, { "from": "LadyDeath", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T13:58:18", "value": "Nani was unsure of what might be going on as she hears the noise. Thinking for a moment she dissides it was worth to look in and see what the noise was all about. She looks for a window to peek into to see what the noise was all about." }, { "from": "LadyDeath", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T19:45:41", "value": "humm.. is it just me.. or did all these other people say they were going to play and then no other ones did or was I just dreaming up the whole thing and there is no one other players that said they were going to play............ anyways.. here and waiting for the great Bob to post." }, { "from": "indarkestknight", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T06:42:59", "value": "I'm interested, but I still need some time to look through all the rules and learn the system..." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T08:12:40", "value": "Hey, Bob, were you going to continue this or not?" }, { "from": "JustyW", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T03:34:53", "value": "well, if I can, I would like to rejoin :) I no longer have any of my character info, all I recall is that she was a cute little halfling bard wannabe :)" } ]

[ { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:00:18", "value": "Please describe" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:08:57", "value": "Decorated in royal blues and blacks, the room looks quite comfortable from the doorway. It almost seems larger than the other rooms, but then, perhaps it isn't. Upon entering, there is a small entryway for coats and the like. Further into the room, on the right wall, there is a vanity with a beautiful mirror, desk and cushioned stool for applying makeup and brushing ones hair. Just past that is a dresser holding some of Crystal's many clothes. On the other side of the dresser rests a closet, holding even more clothes, shoes, and hats. That leads to the back wall of her room, where there is a beautiful window with a window seat, a small bedstand, and then her beautiful four post bed. Covered in blue and black silks, the bed is far too inviting to pass up. The canopy hangs over the mahogany frame, able to be shut fully, or opened all the way. On the other side is another window with window seat. Off to the left of that, on the left wall, is a beautiful painting of a man and a woman, in several different positions. Tasteful, artistic of course. To the left of the beautiful painting is the door to her bathroom. Nothing out of the ordinary in most cases, the only thing that is different is the fact that the tub is much larger than most, as Crystal does so love her baths. Outside the bathroom, on the same left wall, is a table and two chairs. Against the wall where the door is, to the left of the door, is a chaise for lounging on." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:33:47", "value": "Moving inside, she holds the door open for him. Once he's inside, she'll shut the door, then move around him towards the center of the room, sipping her drink once more. Stopping just before the large bed, she turns to face him, slowly smiling and holding her arms out to the sides.\n\n\"Welcome to my humble abode...\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:36:50", "value": "M'var finished his drink and placed the glass on the ground near the door, he looked around the room. \"Yes.. quite humble indeed\", he said with a bit of amusement in his voice. He stepped up to her, \"Hmm.. you do smell nice girl.. what is that smell?\", he lowered his face near to her neck. Then pressed his lips there, they made a kiss as soft and sweet as any. This was the part where he was simply trying to persuade Crystal, however if she refused to go along. He might reveal his more.. dark side." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:39:45", "value": "Dark side or not, she was more than capable of taking care of herself. Few knew it but the Propriertess, and she kept it that way. Tilting her head lightly, her fingers trailing along his arm, the other hand held out slightly to keep her wine from spilling.\n\n\"Lavender...\" She spoke softly once again, her body and hair both indeed smelling like the flower. In fact, there was a vase of them atop her dresser, as well as one in her bathroom." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:46:12", "value": "\"Thought so..\", he said after he had removed his lips, \"let me take that\", he slowly took the wine out of her hand and placed it on the ground. His hands went to Crytsal's shirt, trying to tug it upwards just a bit. His eyes remained locked with hers as he worked, like he had done this a million times. Perhaps, he had." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:47:29", "value": "The fabric was tight about her full breasts, almost as if straining to keep them contained. Patiently, she raised one of her hands to the back of it, and with a simple tug to the strings there, the garment fell loose in his hands, falling away from her body. She keeps her eyes on his as well, not seeming worried in the least." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:49:31", "value": "M'var smiled at the sight of her well formed full breasts, \"You will give me enough pleasure..\", he said with a cocky smile on his face. He seemed to be talking to himself, or so it seemed. \"Hmm.. do you give special.. lap dances?\", he asked her, wondering if he could persuade her into doing it. After all, he had payed good money for Crystal and she might as well serve him." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:52:05", "value": "\"If you wish it...\" Tilts her head lightly, blue eyes still sparkling.\n\n\"Do you give your name...?\" She uses his question right back at him, batting those beautiful eyelashes." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T17:58:20", "value": "\"Not often.. but for you.. I will. My name, is M'var\", he wasn't sure if she was a local and how long she had been in this sector of the universe. He just hoped that she hadn't watched that many late night crime televison. Since he was still quite the criminal, the cops still wanted him back in costudy. He sat down on the bed, \"Now, how about that lapdance?\", he smirked at her again." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T18:01:05", "value": "She didn't have a need to see the late night television, for some reason unknown to most. She usually simply... Knew. Slowly smiling as she hears his name, she slowly nods as she turns to face him. Reaching over and pressing a few buttons, music starts up, and she begins to move her hips to the music as she returns to him. Still topless, but wearing her skirt, she turns her back to him, hips swaying invitingly as her fingers slowly trail along her own body." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T18:15:11", "value": "M'var looks at her body as it sways rhytmicly from one side to the other, her hips invoking some reaction inside of his underwear. As she makes trailing motions with her finger, moving it along her own body he smiles. He was quiet now, wanting to hear the sound of her movements, to smell her fragrance and to see her inner need." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T18:17:39", "value": "Slowly her rythm changes with the music, and her body starts to move forward and backwards, like a serpent almost. Bending over in front of him, she keeps her legs straight as her hands touch the ground. Apparently, she's quite flexible. Standing straight once more, she takes up one of her legs with her, bringing it up the side of her body. Slowly dropping it back down, she turns to face him, hips again moving side to side as she moves closer to step between his legs, her full breasts hardly an inch away from his eyes as she moves." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T18:57:03", "value": "M'var remains still however, almost stoic as he watches her with intrest. She suddenly notices him drinking the last bit of her wine as she comes close to him, he quite liked the fact that she was flexible. That was fun when he would begin tying her up, he knew some great methods of folding women together." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T18:58:44", "value": "he continues to move before him for a few moments, then turns once more. With her back to him, she slowly unhooks her belt. Dropping it off to the side, she hooks her thumbs in her skirt and slowly moves her hips from side to side as she starts to lower it along her shapely legs." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T19:01:58", "value": "She can hear him getting off the bed when she slides down her skirt, his hands are quickly on her hips and his hot organ, which had been building in steady length, was pressed against her. \"Crystal.. do you like.. getting tied up?\", the way she was now, she could be bent over further and pressed almost into her legs. It wasn't a very comfortable positon for her, but if she was going to be as lewd as she had presented herself. He might as well take advantage." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-06-26T19:05:08", "value": "Bending perfectly in half, she lets the skirt drop to the floor, slowly starting to stand up, if he lets her.\n\n\"Tied up...?\" She questions lightly before looking at him over her shoulder.\n\n\"I am here to please you, M'var...\" She whispers to him in a husky tone. She still wasn't too worried, though she was a bit more cautious now." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T05:56:27", "value": "\"Good.. then you will stay like so\", he let her remove every futher piece of clothing she may have had and then locked her hands to her legs. He had used the belt of his own pants for it, she could hear him behind her. Taking of his clothing, a moment later something heavy landed on her buttock. His hand went slowly towards her sex, two finger started to toy with Crystal, one with her clit and the other running slowly trough her labia." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T06:03:22", "value": "Remaining bent over, she lets him bind her hands to her legs with the belt. Glancing up to him, she lets out a soft gasp of surprise, then a moan as she feels his fingers start to toy with her. Her body responded easily, starting to coat his fingers with her juices slowly." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T06:10:57", "value": "He remained like this for a few moment's, stroking himself with one hand and playing with Crystal's labia and clit with the other. When he felt that she was wet enough though he pressed himself against her folds, rubbing it a few more times before attaching his hands and thrusting into her. \"Hmm.. very tight\", he said both to himself and to her as he started to move in and out of her body, she was actually being bounced back and forward as she stood there." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T06:14:11", "value": "Her body was indeed perfectly tight, almost as if she were new to such a thing. Moaning lightly, she tilted her head back, then let it fall forward, dark hair draping about her onto the floor. She continues to moan, full breasts bouncing faintly as she's bounced against him, hands grasping at her ankles." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T06:19:17", "value": "After a while he seems to tire of this position and unties the belt, he then quietly leads Crystal to the bed, placing her on it on all fours. With the same eerie quietness he sits down behind her and thrusts himself into her fully, strangely enough Crystal can feel that he's gaining in girth. Finally his voice comes back as he takes her long hair into a rein, \"Can you feel it Crystal?\", he thrusted into her and now he could actually reach her cervix. Something he couldn't before, \"I can grow..\", he chuckled behind her as he continued to grow into a size where every thrust was a paininduced pleasure trance." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T06:35:58", "value": "Moving with him as he led the way to the bed, she tossed her hair over her shoulder as she climbed onto the bed. Looking at him over her shoulder, she arches her back as he takes hold of her thick hair, letting her head fall back with his pulling. She moans yet again, then lets out a faintly startled, yet pleasureable surprise of his growth.\n\n\"Mmm, I feel it...\" She moves back against him with each thrust he gives, and even as he continues to grow, she doesn't cry out in pain, only in pleasure." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T17:09:48", "value": "\"you have a high pain threshold, lets see if you like this\", suddenly Crystal felt a rush of electric power run trough her core. He continued to pound into her stimulating each side around his cock, the grip of her hair tightened as he rode her harshly. He had never met a woman who actually liked this so he was pleasantly suprised." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T18:43:42", "value": "At the electric power, her body gave a sharp jolt, but after the initial shock, she seemed to adapt to it, and moaned once more. Back arching more fully, she continues to moan with each harsh stroke he gave her, pressing back harder and harder against him.\n\n\"MMmm, yes!\" Obviously, her pain threshold was close to being through the roof." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T18:46:21", "value": "Not something that M'var seemed to dislike about her, he had never had a woman whom had such a high threshhold and he attempted to make her feel all pleasure. The runting motions continued inside of Crystal as he grew a little more, just enough to stretch her beyond what she was normally made for. His thrusts continued to plow into poor Crystal's body, he was actually feeding of her sexual energy, or at least it fueled him." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T18:49:12", "value": "She continues to move back against him until her body seems to tighten all the more around his, her body tensing as she lets out a cry of pleasure, her first climax tearing through her body and leaving her shuddering faintly as he continued within her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T19:45:47", "value": "M'var smirked as she climaxed on his huge shaft, he shifted positon again. Letting her sit resevered cowgirl, her back to him (that is reserved right?), he started to thrust his hips upwards. Driving himself into her, the sparks still flew within Crystal. \"Moan for me you harlot, you love this..\", he slapped her across her asscheeks and she definately felt the strength in those hands, a light redding accured on her ass." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T19:48:21", "value": "She continues to cry out in pleasure as he changes up their position, bouncing atop him easily, her hands bracing herself on his thighs as she leans forward. Crying out once more in pleasure at the slaps to her ass, she tosses her hair over her shoulder once more, the soft locks brushing along his abdomen, teasing his flesh like thousands of soft fingers.\n\n\"Yes, yes I love it!\" She half moans, half screams the words, her body still tightening about his." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T05:45:45", "value": "One of his hands continues to alternate punishing blows between both asscheeks while the other comes forward and starts to toy with her clit, his hips buck at the same time as she plunges herself down. The impressive member mashing inside of her, hammering into her body. M'var wasn't even close to climaxing and could probably last a few more of her climaxes." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T11:22:03", "value": "Unlike any of the others at the House, she could last ultimately as long as she wanted. She continued to bounce atop him, the muscles of her legs, sides, and back rippling faintly as she starts to circle her hips faintly with each stroke atop him. She continues to moan her pleasure, not slowing a bit after her climax." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T19:24:51", "value": "M'var's own body didn't tire out as much neither, slowly he altered there position again. This time he folded her almost in half, her legs close to touching her head as he layed them besides her. Her stomach was folded in half as he began to drill into her tightness, \"Your a tight girl.. give me a squeeze..\", he whispered, soon he'd give her his seed." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T20:51:49", "value": "Again she easily moves into that position, then uses her inner muscles to squeeze along his length. Surprisingly, she's able to move her inner muscles almost like they were a hand, as if milking him all the more as he thrusts into her.\n\n\"Mmm, yes.....\" She tosses her hair over her shoulder, blue eyes shut, lips parting in pleasure." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T21:00:50", "value": "This girl is a special one, his grip on her hips tightens as he smiles down at her. \"Your not completly human.. because if you where you'd be panting right about now.. but your aren't.. I like that\", he started to drill into her harder until he felt that unmistakeable power in his groin. He slowly pulled out of her, which was hard due to the velvet glove inside of her. But when he came out he errupted, his seed spreading out. Showering her body in his seed, it was a lot stickier then any humans normal seed." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T22:15:52", "value": "Looking up at him, she slowly smiles, trailing her tonguea long her upper lip.\n\n\"Thank you...\" When he pulls out and sprays his seed over her, she tilts her head faintly, letting it coat her slender frame. Slowly she sits up, if he lets her, brushing at a bit of his seed that hit her cheek." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T05:54:54", "value": "M'var had actually layed down next to her on the bed, \"You look a lot more beautiful like that\", he smirked at her. Offcourse she looked a bit messy covered in semen did that too a woman, the large member that he had used on Crystal seemed to be unfitted for his body. The massive meat was throbbing hotly though, he was still hard and still wanted more of Crystal." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T15:50:39", "value": "Smirking, she moves to stand, stretching her arms over her head lightly.\n\n\"Oh do I? I'll take that into consideration...\" Looking at him over her shoulder, she winks, then starts towards her bathroom, meaning to take a bath for herself. And him, if he saw fit to join her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T20:16:54", "value": "After a short while M'var follows her into the bathroom, his member has shrunk to a normal sized one. \"Hmm, I think I'll join you. It seems to be nice\", slowly he steps into the large bathtub, \"You seem to like to bathe large..\", he swam over to her. Pinning her body to the side of the tub, \"Tell me your fantasies Crystal.. I can make them come true\", his head was besides her ear. Whispering all sorts of naughty ideas into her head, his hand massaging the base of her spine." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T22:14:55", "value": "\"I enjoy my comforts when I can, yes...\" By the time he climbed in, she was leaning back against the tub, hair up in a messy bun. Tilting her head to watch him as he gets in, and presses her to the side of the tub, she raises an eyebrow, smirking lightly, her legs squeezing at his sides gently.\n\n\"Can you?\" Tilts her head lightly to whisper the words against his own ear, meant to send a shiver through his spine. \"Do tell...\" Chuckles softly, fingers slowly trailing along his arms, shoulders, and upper back." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T05:45:23", "value": "M'var's body didn't shiver but she did feel a hint of strong arrousal of him, \"I can do things to this beautiful body\", he kissed the area between her collarbones, \"that you have never felt, but you have to tell me your fantasies. Your deepest darkest desire..\", his hand now moved from her spine down to one of her buttcheeks. Squeezing the flesh." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T00:45:48", "value": "Smirking faintly, she watches him, tilting her head lightly.\n\n\"And if I have none...? What if my desires are to see others pleasure fullfilled? To serve others, hm?\" Slowly arching her body against his, she drags her nails along his back slowly." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T05:41:02", "value": "OOC: Lets just cut this part short shall we and Crystal can go down to see hunter 😉 Have to keep my players happy :)" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T05:54:25", "value": "OOC: *laughs* Okies" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T12:39:29", "value": "OOC: 😛" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T08:30:51", "value": "Moving into her room first, she lets him come in before shutting the door, motioning about to the room.\n\n\"Make yourself at home while I draw the bath...\" Releasing his hand, she starts towards the bathroom, starting to fill the tub with hot water and bath oils." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T08:44:55", "value": "Mike carefully looks around before complying with Crystal's instructions. He notes the furnishing and her choices in nick nacks. He gives her a moment to prepare the bath before speaking. \"It would not be an imposition if you would join me, would it?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T09:33:03", "value": "Moving back out into her room, she stops in the doorway, leaning against it lightly as she slowly smiles once more.\n\n\"Do you wish me to join you? You have but to ask, and I will...\" That was, after all, what she was here to do, wasn't it? Make his wishes and desires come true. Even as she waited for his answer, her fingers came up, grasping the strings at the front of her bodice, tugging them to slowly start loosening it." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T11:35:18", "value": "\"Your company would certainly be welcome and appreciated.\" Mike smiles to Crystal. \"After all, it is rather difficult to wash one's own back.\" He undresses and walks over to the bath, not looking directly at her." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T12:52:28", "value": "Bowing her head lightly, she nods, turning to follow him into the bathroom. Steam has started to fill the bathroom already, and as he moves towards her large tub, she finishes undressing. Soon enough, she stands naked beside the tub, waiting for him to get in first." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T17:08:00", "value": "Mike smiles to Crystal then steps into the tub and sits down in the middle with a soft sigh of contentment. Nothing like a bath to relax you when you could really use one." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T23:15:24", "value": "Once he's seated, she lowers herself into the water behind him, soft legs moving along his sides to lay on either side of him. Taking up a washcloth, she slowly starts to wash his back, her hair floating about them and brushing along their bodies lightly." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T00:49:46", "value": "He gives a soft sigh and relaxes from both the warmth of the water and the touch of her hands. He closed his eyes and thought of other things for a while, letting her soothing touch do it's magic." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T04:51:47", "value": "She continues to work her hands along his upper back and shoulders before letting them slip lower along his body, trailing along his lower back and sides. Soon enough, he's clean, but her hands continue to move as she leans forward, full breasts brushing his back as she lets her lips brush his ear, whispering softly. \"What more would you have of me...?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T09:02:12", "value": "Mike thinks over her request for a moment. \"Nothing just yet.\" He admits. \"I'd just like to enjoy your company.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T09:20:56", "value": "\"As you wish...\" She continues to whisper to him, slowly leaning back against the tub, letting her legs hug his sides lightly shifting faintly from time to time." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T11:04:53", "value": "Mike picks up a sponge or a washcloth then lifts one of her legs and begins to wash it in return. \"Half the fun is pampering someone else.\" He says by way of explanation." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T13:25:57", "value": "Chuckles softly, shrugging lightly as she relaxes, letting him wash her strong, yet surprisingly muscular leg.\n\n\"Who am I to argue if a man wishes to pamper me?\" She continues to chuckle, simply watching him for a moment before closing her eyes." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T21:14:16", "value": "Mike finishes one leg then moves to the other, his fingers caressing her skin almost teasingly as he goes through the motions of cleaning another's legs. When he's done, he rubs his fingers over one knee even as he speaks. \"I think that I'd like to know a bit about you, maybe you can tell me why you're here.\" He then begins to wash himself properly, quickly yet thoroughly." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T11:07:24", "value": "Tilting her head lightly, she keeps her eyes closing, completly relaxed at the moment, letting his fingers wander as he wishes them to over her soft flesh.\n\n\"Why I'm here? Why anyone else is, I suppose. To work...\" Chuckles softly, trailing her fingers through the water, shifting her legs about him slightly.\n\n\"What else would you wish to know of me?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T19:38:15", "value": "\"And that's the only reason?\" He asked curiously. \"Do you enjoy your work?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T08:13:31", "value": "\"Everyone must have a job.\" Shrugs lightly once more. \"And yes... I would suppose I do enjoy my work from time to time. If you don't enjoy something, there's no real reason to continue doing it, is there?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T12:28:12", "value": "\"Sometimes there is.\" Mike leaned back against Crystal, resting his palms on her knees. \"To survive, for example.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T08:05:05", "value": "Chuckling, she nods softly, letting her legs wrap about his waist, smoothing her fingers slowly along his shoulders.\n\n\"True... Though you don't really appear to be the type that needs to do something drastic to survive. Tell me something of yourself now... Like your name for example...\" Laughs softly." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T17:57:05", "value": "\"I'm Mike.\" He reached up and rested his hands over hers. \"I'm rich and spoiled.\" He smiled over his shoulder at her." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T18:13:00", "value": "Smirking, she nods lightly as she lets her hands come to a stop beneath his own.\n\n\"Must be nice... I'm Crystal...\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T23:45:40", "value": "\"Well Crystal.\" Mike continues to smile at her then carefully climbs to his feet and then likewise offers to help her up even as he continues to speak. \"Now that we're nice and clean, let us get dirty and fuck our brains out.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T18:12:04", "value": "Raising her eyebrows at his blunt words, she then chuckles, pulling herself up with his help.\n\n\"Well... That was rather blunt.\" Laughs, shaking her head as she slips out of the water, tanned flesh glistening in the light as water dripped slowly along her body. \"I like it...\" Still laughing, she winks at him over her shoulder, disappearing into her room." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T21:23:59", "value": "Mike smiles back, still not letting go of Crystal's hand. To follow her into her bedroom to make passionate love." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T23:10:52", "value": "Once into her room, she stops before the bed and turns to face him. Her wet hair flows faintly behind her, and she smiles slowly to him, tilting her head.\n\n\"Now then... What would you have of me, Mike? Hmm...?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T04:19:44", "value": "\"I would have all of you.\" Mike steps closer and takes Crystal in his arms. \"I would have you drink deeply of the passionate fire of my lusts. I would feel your body quivering against mine as we embraced and surrendered to the fires that burn inside of us. I would fill you with myself and take you into me.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T16:54:41", "value": "Slowly smiling, she trails her fingers up along his chest, letting one stay on his shoulder as the other moves up to sift through the hair at the back of his head. Leaning, she slowly lets her lips brush along his with each word she whispers to him.\n\n\"Then you shall have it...\" Pressing her lips gently to his, she lets her slender frame rest against his own body." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T22:18:41", "value": "\"Then let us begin.\" He whispered back, his hands caressing the curves of her body. He began to kiss her, suddenly hungry to be inside of her. His body ached for release and only she could provide it at this time and place." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T02:18:19", "value": "Wrapping her arms about his shoulders, she presses her body close to his, returning his kiss as she tilts her head to deepen it. Arching her hips slowly, teasingly against his, she leans back against one of the posts on her bed, pulling him with her." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T03:16:13", "value": "He let her draw him down to her, feeling his body trembling with restrained passion. One hand wandered down to open her knees for him to enter into her." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T05:51:20", "value": "Her legs part easily for him as he nudges them, arching her hips lightly up towards him. Sighing softly into the kiss, she pulls him even closer, nails raking lightly over his back." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T10:41:37", "value": "Mike sighs softly, feeling himself go erect at her teasing caresses then carefully inserts himself into her. \"Feels so good.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T12:31:51", "value": "She's surprisingly tight, letting out a soft moan as her head falls back against the bed, hips arching up even more into his own. Her legs hug at his sides, nails digging a bit more into his back as she slowly smiles up at him. \"Mmm...\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T12:56:37", "value": "Mike pushes as hard as he can until he's all the way inside of her. He gives Crystal an inquiring look as if to ask exactly what's going on." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T13:26:10", "value": "Moaning once again as he thrusts hard into her, she arches up her back, soft lips parting gently. Looking back up to him as he gives her that inquiring look, she tilts her head lightly to watch him.\n\n\"Is something the matter?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T13:48:25", "value": "\"You're just tight.\" He answered, dropping the inquiring look and beginning the slow thrusting pumping motion." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T13:49:23", "value": "Moaning yet again as he starts his thrusts, she nods faintly, arching to meet each of his thrusts. Her nails once more trail up and down his back, lips parting faintly as her breathing starts to increase.\n\n\"Does it not please you...?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T23:10:24", "value": "\"It does.\" He pants in reply, concentrating mostly on what he was doing." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T23:36:44", "value": "She falls silent with a nod to let him concentrate. Continuing to arch her hips to meet his own, she moans with each of his thrusts as her legs hug his sides. Her nails continue to move along his back, seeming to cover every inch of it as she leans her head back, eyes slipping shut, lips parted in pleasure." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T08:09:50", "value": "Mike concentrated on what he was doing, that is on trying very hard to be fucking Crystal senseless. He gave a soft moan of pleasure as an orgasm washed over him and he buried himself deep into her and released." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T08:21:56", "value": "Arching her hips up to meet his as she feels him release, she groans, panting softly as her body tenses. She's tensed for several minutes before she relaxes and falls back against the bed, slowly smiling up to him as she pants gently." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T08:23:51", "value": "\"Better.\" He smiles down at her, taking a moment to catch his breath. \"Did you orgasm? If not, then we can go until you do.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T08:34:50", "value": "\"Oh I did...But were you satisfied? What more would you have of me, hm?\" Leaning up, she trails her lips lightly along his jawline." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T08:44:17", "value": "\"I think that I'd like to have my erection licked and sucked. While I lick your pussy.\" He wiggles out of her, taking his time, obviously enjoying having his erection inside of her. He then turns around on the bed so that they're 69ed and inserts his erection past her lips before lowered his head between her legs and licking her pussy with his probing tongue." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T08:53:23", "value": "\"Mmm, sounds fun...\" She waits for him to move, groaning softly as he pulls out of her. Once he presses at her lips, she opens them eagerly, starting to suckle at his tip before sucking him deep into her tight throat. As his tongue starts to probe at her, she moans about him, causing a vibration to move from her throat into his erection, adding to the stimulation." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T09:18:49", "value": "\"Oh my yes.\" Mike licks eagerly at Crystal's still wet pussy, twitching in pleasure and after a few moments he orgasms again." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T09:49:18", "value": "She continues to suck at him as she arches her hips up against his attentions, moaning all the while. When he orgasms once more, she presses closer to him, letting him empty his seed into her throat, swallowing every last bit before letting her head fall back once more." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T10:14:52", "value": "Mike takes one last lick before easing his erection out of her and sliding up next to her on the bed. \"That felt so good.\" He smiled at her, taking her in his arms and holding her closely." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T10:31:04", "value": "Slipping closer as he pulls her, she smiles, resting her head on his shoulder and trailing her fingers slowly along his chest. \"I'm so glad you enjoyed it...\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T10:32:36", "value": "\"I did very much.\" He smiled at her then kissed her again before rolling her onto her back. He was still horny and ready to go again. \"Let's do it again.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T10:38:00", "value": "Chuckling as she's rolled onto her back, she nods, legs again hugging his sides.\n\n\"You've got quite a good bit of stamina, hmm? I like that in a man...\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T10:38:55", "value": "\"It's more that I'm extremely horny right now.\" Mike smiles at Crystal then pushes his erection easily into her wet pussy, going as deep into her as he can. \"Oh my that feels so good.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T10:44:26", "value": "Groaning once more as he enters her, she arches her hips up, letting her head fall back once more.\n\n\"That works... Mmm... As well...\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T10:53:57", "value": "\"Indeed it does.\" Mike wiggles his erection inside of Crystal to see what effect that might have. He really did want to fuck her again, long and hard." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T11:01:27", "value": "Moaning lightly to reward his efforts, she arches up against him again, moaning all the while.\n\n\"Mmm, fuck me... Don't make me wait...\" Her tone was soft and husky, yet full of demand and desire." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T12:29:54", "value": "Mike uses a slow thrusting motion this time, rather than the fast and hard motion that he'd used before. His hands moved up to caress then cup her breasts as he ever so slowly fucked Crystal." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T04:16:17", "value": "Slowly rolling her hips up against his, she matches his pace, eyes on his as the blue orbs sparkle beautifully. Her hands slowly move up to let her fingers move through his hair before slipping down along his chest to grip at his sides as she moans all the while." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T12:16:49", "value": "He keeps up the same slow and steady rythum, content to take his time and enjoy the moment. He closes his eyes and feels her body respond to his every movement." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T02:59:05", "value": "She keeps up with his slow pace, rather enjoying it. It was a nice change of pace from the usual, and she let herself indulge in it. Rolling her hips up against his all the while, she lets her legs wrap tightly about his waist, urging him into her with each stroke.\n\n\"Mmm, Yes...\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T05:16:06", "value": "Mike closed his eyes and let himself feel every move that Crystal made. He sighed pleasurably then after a few moments let himself orgasm again. \"Oh, feels so good.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T07:03:21", "value": "Crying out softly, she arches her back a bit more, then opens her eyes to look up to him. Slowly trailing her tongue along her upper lip, she leans up, nipping lightly at his jawline.\n\n\"Mmm, yes it is...\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T11:33:52", "value": "Mike sighs pleasurably then slowly removes himself from inside of her. \"Oh my, that felt good.\" He settled on the bed next to her and put his arms around her to snuggle." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T11:45:17", "value": "Nuzzling lightly as she's pulled into his arms, she nods gently.\n\n\" Yes, yes it did...I'm so glad you were pleased...\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T14:18:00", "value": "\"And were you pleased as well?\" Mike nuzzled Crystal's neck lightly." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T14:52:22", "value": "\"Indeed I was... You've got quite impressive stamina for a man your age...\" Chuckling softly, she attempted to roll from his arms to cross the room towards the dresser where there was a bottle of her favorite wine." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T21:54:37", "value": "Mike decided to let Crystal wander for the moment. He felt properly sastiated and was willing to let her wander a bit." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T07:42:08", "value": "Filling herself a glass, she turns to lean against the dresser, watching him.\n\n\"Would you care for a glass? Or something else, perhaps?\" She continues to watch him as she sips her wine, head tilting faintly." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T07:59:56", "value": "\"A glass of wine would be quite pleasing.\" Mike props himself up on one elbow and watches her every move, not bothering to cover himself at all." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T08:12:42", "value": "Nodding, she fills a glass for him as well, crossing the room and offering it to him. She doesn't bother to cover herself either, not shy in the least.\n\n\"Anything else I can get for you?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T08:33:54", "value": "Mike smiles, his eyes watching her every move. And admiring her seemingly flawless body. \"Just a warm body next to me.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T09:06:09", "value": "\"Hmm... I think I can do that...\" She sits at his side, then relaxes back against the headboard at his side whilst sipping her wine.\n\n\"Tell me... How long do you plan to stay here?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T09:34:40", "value": "\"I have no idea.\" Mike admitted, taking a sip from his own glass of wine. \"As long as I want, I suppose.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T13:44:18", "value": "Chuckling, she nods, trailing her fingers slowly through his hair as she sips at her wine.\n\n\"Must be nice to have such an amount of money that you can afford such a thing.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T23:54:26", "value": "\"It's overrated.\" Mike shrugs. \"I have enough to be comfortable but not enough to have to ever worry about running out.\" He taps his glass lightly against hers." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T10:36:35", "value": "\"Still more than I can say for myself...\" Chuckling again, she tilts her glass against his, then slowly sips her wine until its gone. Reaching over, she sets the empty glass upon her nightstand, then looks back to him." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T14:41:52", "value": "Mike watches Crystal as he likewise slowly finishes his glass of wine. With a content sigh, he sets the empty glass aside and rolls onto his back, closing his eyes and folding his hands over his chest." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T23:09:31", "value": "Watching him as he closes his eyes, she moves to slip out of the bed once more. Unless stopped, she'll move towards the bathroom, meaning to draw a hot bath for herself while he rests." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T23:41:59", "value": "\"Going somewhere?\" Mike asks without moving or opening his eyes. He heard her moving about and probably was thinking about leaving the room." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T00:16:03", "value": "\"I'm going to take a bath, actually. Did you have need of something?\" She stopped in the doorway of her bathroom, tilting her head and looking back to him." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T00:18:15", "value": "\"Oh.\" Mike says in reply then doesn't seem to want to comment further." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T00:19:47", "value": "She waits a moment to see if he'll want something, then shrugs and moves into the bathroom. Soon enough she slips into the tub filled with hot water, leaning back and letting out a happy sigh of contentment." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T02:14:35", "value": "Mike cracks open one eye when he hears water running and gets to his feet long enough to refill his glass. He returns to the bed and sips his drink while he waits for her to return, settled quite contently on the bed." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T08:54:43", "value": "She takes her time to bathe, and finally slipping out of the bed, she moves back into her room, a black silk robe wrapped about her slender frame, her hair up in a towel. Glancing to him as she catches sight of him still on her bed, she chuckles softly, sitting at her vanity and starting to brush her hair.\n\n\"Staying for a while, then?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T09:33:49", "value": "\"Sure.\" He opens one eye to look at her. \"The bed is comfortable and the sex is good. Why leave just yet?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T09:45:19", "value": "Laughing again, she bows her head lightly, still brushing her hair.\n\n\"Well thank you... I rather like my bed, and I thank you for the other compliment.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T10:39:21", "value": "\"If you've got something good, why hurry?\" Mike smiled and opened his eyes to watch her." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T10:50:40", "value": "\"Thats very true...\" She finishes brushing her hair, then turns and moves across the room. She straightens the room up a bit, still in that robe, before she returns to the bed to lounge upon it not far from him." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T19:07:52", "value": "\"Not trying to get rid of me because your regular lover is coming soon, are you?\" Mike smiled at Crystal." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T04:09:54", "value": "Chuckling, she shakes her head, brushing at a bit of damp hair.\n\n\"I don't happen to have one of those... Eager to stay?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T04:19:44", "value": "\"Well, I'm not in a hurry to leave.\" Mike admits." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T04:34:46", "value": "Chuckling, she nods. \"Well then stay... Are you hungry?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T05:12:27", "value": "\"I'm fairly satiated, actually.\" Mike admits. \"I ate earlier, had a bath, and had sex twice. I'm good for a while.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T11:18:23", "value": "Nodding, she slips further down on the bed so that she can rest flat on it, stretching her arms over her head slowly.\n\n\"I'm glad that I could please you...\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T12:41:07", "value": "Mike scoots over and lays on top of Crystal with a smile. \"Hello again.\" He kisses her lightly on the lips." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T13:23:05", "value": "Chuckling softly, she lets her hands lower to rest on his shoulders, tilting her head to return his kiss.\n\n\"Hello...\" Shifting lightly, she lets him rest between her legs, the silk robe soft against both their skins." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T18:27:42", "value": "Mike rests his head on her shoulder even as he slips his arms around her abdomen. \"That feels better.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T05:28:27", "value": "\"Indeed. As long as you are comfortable...\" She slowly sifts her fingers through his hair, letting her nails on her other hand gently trace lines along his back." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T05:45:32", "value": "\"Very comfortable.\" Mike shifts his body slightly to better meld into hers. \"As long as you don't mind.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T05:56:37", "value": "\"Of course not. You're not that heavy after all...\" She's a bit odd, as even to a tall woman like herself, he was likely a bit heavy. But, she seemed fine, without complaints." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T10:22:53", "value": "\"Mmhmm.\" Mike kissed Crystal's shoulder then put his head back down. \"So what do you do for fun? Besides sex, that is?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T10:41:31", "value": "\"Me? Oh, I'm no fun at all really. I don't do much of anything. What about you?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T10:43:03", "value": "\"You don't do much of anything?\" Mike lifts his head to look at Crystal curiously. \"Then what do you do?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T10:44:14", "value": "\"I do this...\" Chuckles softly, looking right back up to him. \"And I read, while lounging about the house. Something the matter with that?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T10:46:23", "value": "\"I could do this for a living, I think.\" Mike tugs Crystal's robe open slightly and kisses her cleavage." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T10:48:06", "value": "Laughs softly, shaking her head as she watches him.\n\n\"Sleep with me, or with others?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T10:51:44", "value": "\"Hmmm...\" Mike lifts his head and considers the question, looking at Crystal for a moment before answering. \"Both, I think.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T10:52:53", "value": "Laughs again, smoothing back bits of his hair.\n\n\"I cannot possibly have been so good that you could do this the rest of your life...\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T11:02:56", "value": "\"Why not?\" Mike tickles Crystal playfully for just a second. \"I'm just a sex addict, actually.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T11:06:16", "value": "Smirking, she pokes at his nose. \"Ah ha! There you have it. Simply trying to flatter me, thats all.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T11:36:44", "value": "\"And what's wrong with a little flattery? Especially when she's so good in bed.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T11:39:58", "value": "Laughing, she shrugs lightly, again brushing at his hair. \"Nothing is wrong with flattery. I hear it will get you everywhere...\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T11:59:26", "value": "\"Or everywhere important, anyways.\" Mike kisses Crystal on the lips lightly and smiles down at her." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T12:04:38", "value": "Returning the kiss, she nods, looking rather amused. \"Indeed... Though I must wonder how many women you've told all this to...\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T12:06:48", "value": "\"At least one.\" He teased, rolling off of her then heading into the bathroom to empty his bladder." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T12:23:26", "value": "She simply chuckles, shaking her head and rolling onto her stomach on the bed. The robe falls off of one shoulder, but she doesn't seem to care as she picks up her data pad, looking at it for a long moment." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T12:45:34", "value": "Having finished his business, Mike washes his hands before padding quietly back to bed and climbing back in. He lays down over Crystal again, putting his arms around her torso to cup her breasts even as he kisses her shoulder." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T13:11:22", "value": "Setting the data pad aside when he returns, she looks at him over her shoulder, smiling slowly as he kisses at her shoulder, his hands finding her full breasts." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T13:31:32", "value": "\"You don't have to stop, you know.\" He begins to nuzzle her neck, squeezing her breasts gently before his hands wander down to try and open her robe further. \"Unless you'd like to have sex again.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T13:38:49", "value": "The robe isn't overly hard to open, and she chuckles softly, still looking at him over her shoulder as she shrugs lightly. \"My time is yours... What do you want to do, hm?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T13:57:46", "value": "\"That sounds like an invitation.\" Mike kisses Crystal's shoulder again, cupping and massaging her full breasts. \"Any requests?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T14:24:28", "value": "\"Hmmm... Whatever makes you happy... I want to hear you call my name this time...\" Slowly arching up under him, she lets her ass rub against his crotch slowly." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T18:08:05", "value": "Mike thought it over for several seconds, nuzzling on Crystal's neck all the while. His hands removed her robe carefully and he let it fall on the floor in an untidy pile next to the bed. With a smile and another kiss on her shoulder, he rubbed his erection against the lips of her pussy." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T23:22:04", "value": "Moving about so he can remove the robe, she remains on her stomach unless he moves her otherwise. As she feels him pressing against her, she shifts her hips up gently once more, offering herself up to him with a soft sigh." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T09:09:23", "value": "Mike accepts Crystal's offering, easing himself into her with a careful motion. A soft sigh escapes his lips as he becomes one with her again." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T09:11:09", "value": "Letting out a soft moan, she slowly lowers herself to rest upon the bed once he's in her again. In this position, she's even tighter than she had been before, fingers gripping lightly at the sheets above her head." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T09:27:11", "value": "\"Crystal, you're so tight.\" He whispers into her ear. \"I'm going to have to fuck you harder than before.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T09:47:18", "value": "\"Mmm...\" She tilts her head into his whisper, circling her hips slowly. \"I think I'd like that...\" She whispers in return." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T10:06:07", "value": "Mike smiles slightly at Crystal's comment and kisses her shoulder again before adjusting his stance to look very similar to a pair of animals mating. He begins to hump her hard, ramming his erection deep into her with each thrust." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T17:15:13", "value": "Moaning gently, she starts to cry out in pleasure as he rams into her, body moving with each thrust as she claws at the sheets above her head, leaning her head back. \"Oh God... Mmm...\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T17:25:34", "value": "\"You like that, do you?\" Mike asks Crystal even as he continues" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T20:54:50", "value": "\"Oh yes... Mm... Hard...\" She continues to move back against him as best she can, arching up into his touch all the while." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T21:43:40", "value": "Mike slows his pace so that he can thrust more forcefully each time, concentrating only on pounding her so that it would give her more pleasure." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T04:06:19", "value": "Gasping softly as he starts thrusting even harder into her, she's visibly moving along the bed at each thrust. \"Oh Yes! Yes!\" Shaking her head lightly, her damp hair falls about her on the bed, her back arching once more." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T08:48:42", "value": "Mike lets out a soft moan of pleasure as he releases into Crystal, softly calling her name even as he does. He wanted to fulfill her request just this once." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T05:26:02", "value": "She continues to move up against him, then suddenly she cries out as well, her body shuddering under his as she clenches and releases around him. \"Oh God!\" She remains tense for a long moment before collapsing onto the bed, panting softly, thick hair falling to hide her face." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T10:18:47", "value": "\"Oh my, that feels so good.\" Mike pants out as he slips his erection out of her carefully then covers her body with his. His hands reached under her and caressed her firm breasts once before cupping them. He placed a kiss on her shoulder before resting his head." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T14:44:06", "value": "Slowly seeming to catch her breath, she relaxes under him, tilting her head lightly to the side at the kiss with a slow smile. \"Indeed it does...\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T19:24:07", "value": "Mike gave a soft murmur and settled down to rest for a bit. He was entirely too comfortable to move." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T03:18:05", "value": "She seemed fine with him resting atop her, oddly enough not having any complaints about his weight. She too relaxes and settles in, smoothing back her hair lightly as she closes her eyes." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T13:12:26", "value": "\"So,\" Mike says after a little bit. \"What else does one do for fun around here?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T08:35:53", "value": "\"I'm really not the best person to ask about that, actually. I don't go out much.\" Much was an understatement. She really didn't go out at all." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T05:51:10", "value": "\"Then what do you do?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T06:08:03", "value": "\"I stay in the house, mostly. Reading, taking care of business...\"Chuckling, she nods lightly, shifting faintly beneath him to glance back at him over her shoulder." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T16:19:55", "value": "\"That's it?\" Mike sounded somewhere between surprise and disbelief." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T17:07:36", "value": "Chuckling once more, she nods. \"Yes... Why is that so hard to believe?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T17:50:20", "value": "\"Becuase there's much to do outside of this place.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T17:51:31", "value": "\"My work here keeps me rather busy, really. I'm sure there is a lot to do outside of the House. I simply have no reason to go search them out...\" Winking, she rests her head on the pillows once more chuckling again." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T20:27:37", "value": "\"I just bet that's it.\" Mike kisses Crystal's shoulder lightly then rolls off of her to settle onto the bed next to her." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T01:10:55", "value": "Once he's off her back, she tilts her head lightly, rolling onto her stomach, facing him.\n\n\"Oh but it is, Mike. And tell me, what is it you do for fun?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T01:54:01", "value": "\"You mean besides sex?\" He winked at her." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T06:44:44", "value": "Chuckling, she nods lightly, brushing her hair back from her eyes as she continues to watch him. Her gaze could be intense at times, and yet softer than any love at the next. It was hard to tell just what she was thinking at any given time." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T12:56:04", "value": "\"Whatever comes to mind.\" He rolls onto his back and gazes up at the ceiling." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T07:18:01", "value": "\"Ah, such freedom must be nice, though its likely not appreciated.\" Rolling onto her back as well, she stretches her arms over her head before sitting up, glancing about her room with a light yawn." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T21:37:35", "value": "Mike climbed to his feet then stretched and yawned. He began to dress again, thinking about heading downstairs and finding a new girl to sleep with. He really liked this one but wanted to know if there was one better." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T10:41:59", "value": "Watching him dress, she shoved her thick hair back, slipping to her feet and tugging on her robe. If he left, she'd head back downstairs after a shower." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T19:51:59", "value": "\"I'm going downstairs.\" Mike told Crystal, looking at her one more time. \"Maybe I'll see you later?\" He gave her a chance to answer before padding quietly out the door and heading for the ground floor." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T00:37:39", "value": "\"Of course...\" She watched him go, then slipped off to bathe and change so she too could return to the downstairs." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T22:56:36", "value": "Finished with her bathing, she dressed in a black bodysuit that dipped low between her full breasts, and almost seemed to be painted on. Tugging her thick hair up into a bun, she moved out of her room to return to the downstairs.\n\nExit: The ground floor" } ]

[ { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T19:16:27", "value": "lol there, that's the way Wind does a title lol *runs and gives Soul a hug* THANK YOU! THANK YOU! THANK YOU!" }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T19:42:30", "value": "Now now - no need to thank me. You make me blush like the proverbial tomato. *pokes*" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T19:57:44", "value": "lol ok I'm making the introductory post. ^^ So here it goes. Oh, and this is a female business woman of a company getting kindapped by her employer and the owner of the company, and taken to his desserted island to become his slave. Just as a general quick summary.\nlol you blushing is a very intresting sight.\n.......................................\n\n<em>Great, now what does he want me for. I've been rushing from office to office all day. I'm allready pulling over time and now the boss wants to see me. Great...just great.</em> Contessa groans. She was wearing her black suit today. The pensil skirt did wonders for her hips, and the fusia colored blouse beneath brought out her dark brown eyes and beautiful down to the top of her buttocks raven hair well. She had a very fair complexion, and a wonderful body. She was piette except also busty with a large firm c cup breasts. Her make-up stll resided slightly and her blazer still looked professional, and her high shoes still added a sexyness to her professional attier. Contessa knocked upon her bosses door waiting to be let in, it was 7ish and his secretary wasn't there." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T20:09:30", "value": "Jason McNeil, her boss, sat behind his heavy oaken desk and waited impatiently for her to enter the room. He was only a little older then 35 and his hair was still full and as black as his soul - not that anyone still working in the company knew about it. Well, almost nobody. He had dark, brown eyes which could appear very menacing to people not used to the way he tended to look at them. His suit was expensive and sat perfectly - hinting that he had a rather well trained body, even though he was no athlete.\n\n\"Come in already. You're late.\" There was only one person who could be at his door. And he had waited rather impatiently for her appearance. She had been a nice catch, no doubt." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T20:13:17", "value": "Contessa bit back a groan of annoyance. She had trouilbe with her boss most days. He still frightened her. She entered when he said she could and walked up to his desk waiting for what ever he wanted. \"Sorry Mr. McNeil, I had some paperwork, and packages to take down to the mail room. What was it that you need me for, Sir.\"" }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T20:17:47", "value": "Jason McNeil looked over her for almost one minute before he nodded. \"It's alright, take a seat. Would you like something to drink? Wine, Scotch, Water - anything?\" His voice tried to be friendly but failed miserably there. His hands had not even moved a bit from where he had them, they still rested flat on his desk." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T20:20:31", "value": "She raised a brow, well if he offered drinks then it must not be too too bad. \"No thank you, Mr. McNeil.\" She waited for him to tell her what it was he wanted her for as she took a seat before his desk. She sat very straight with her legs crossed at her ankles and her one arm on teh arm of the seat while the other one rested by her hip." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T09:24:02", "value": "Jason McNeil waited until she had seated herself before he continued. \"You've been working for our company now for a while now, so I thought it would be time to talk about your work. Do you enjoy working here?\"\n\nSomehow he didn't come across as someone worried about the wellbeing of his employees - only in so far as it directly influenced their efficency." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T20:13:09", "value": "\"I like it, Mr. McNeil. It's demanding at times, but so is every job. My work is what I came here to do, and I'm doing it with everything I am.\" Contessa defended herself though she didn't compleatly sound like it, only the flicker in her eyes showed it. She had an idea she might be getting canned stil. She was wary." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T09:23:16", "value": "He nodded, obviously considering her words. \"Say, I have a situation here, and I'd like your opinion on it.\n\n\"I've received two different suggestions concerning your further career. One of my advisors suggests promoting you. The other one suggests firing you. Why do you think that my two most trusted - and reliable - advisors might have such a differing opinion on you?\"\n\nHis voice was cool and smooth - and lacked any sense of humour." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T19:35:56", "value": "Contessa Andrews lifted her eyebrow at his question. She shurged. \"I can only answer with my on opininon, everyone has a first instictive feeling about someone. Either they are rubbed wrong, or ok around that person. As far as I can answer, mabye one just plain doesn't like me while the other finds me suitable.\" Inside Contessa felt a flair of anger. So someone was talking about her. She wnated to humf of that figures." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T08:10:33", "value": "Jason McNeil nodded. \"So you're saying it's just chemicals in both caes? You do not consider it possible that one of them has seen you particulary efficent - or inefficent respectivly?\" He nodded again, and then shurgged. \"Whatever. Not that important, is it?\"\n\nHe seemed to forget about the matter immediately then. \"Are you currently engaged, or planning to get?\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T22:08:11", "value": "She was very confused by her employer's questions. This was deffeintly a strange meeting. When he asked his very personal question about engaged she was surpised and it showed. \"Mr. McNeil, I do not believe that is very important to my work. My boyfriend and I are steady, but we are not engaged, nor do we plan to be.\" Contessa answered Jason's question looking a bit offended he thought he could ask." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T23:23:25", "value": "Jason made a movement with his hand that seemed to wave her objections aside. \"I do think that they are. So I asked them.\" He nodded again. \"Do you want to continue working for us?\"\n\nHe pressed a button under his desk which called one of his assistants in - one of his special assistant, Paul. Though Jason McNeil had never bothered to learn his last name. Paul moved quietly through the room, making barely any sound at all." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T21:04:25", "value": "She didn't notice Paul, and she looked even more perplexed but Jason. Contessa nodded, \"Yes, sir, Mr. McNeil, if I didn't I would just quite. Where are you going with these questions, Sir?\" She asked raising a brow." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T21:21:18", "value": "Jason McNeil looked at her for a bit, then his lips formed a somewhat cruel smile. \"Well, I have to make a decission. And I was figuring out which of my advisors to follow.\"\n\nHe kept his eyes on her, not acknowleding Paul at all as he moved to stand in a good yards distance behind Contessa's back. But Jason was not ready to give the signal yet. He wanted something from her first. Something very specific. And he could almost taste it." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T21:50:22", "value": "Contessa raised an eyebrow, \"And so then am I fired, promoted, or what, Sir, if I'm not to blunt to ask?\" She was a bit angry with this run about of questions." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T22:21:26", "value": "Jason McNeil actually smiled now. There it was the question he had waited for. Then his smile disappeared all of a sudden. \"I would say both.\" He nodded to Paul who held some cloth that has been havily dipped with chloroform over the woman's mouth and nose, moving quickly and efficently - as he had done sevral times before.\n\n\"Don't fight it - it will be to no avail. You'll need your strength soon enough.\" He watched her unmoved as he waited for the chloroform to do its work." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T22:24:16", "value": "Contessa squealed taking evne more of the chloroform in as she took a deep breath. She reeled her hand back to fight agast him. She kicked out and her shoe went flying into a wall, the heel punturing the wall to show just the amount of force it took. She fought as long as she could, but it didn't take long for the Chloroform to work and for Contessa's eyes to close angerily staring at Jason til the last second when she slumped in the chair, unconious." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T22:50:21", "value": "Jason McNeil furrowed his brows at that. \"How unfortunate. She has actually damaged my office. Who does she think she is?\" He stood up and picked the shoe up to inspect it as if it was some sort of snake that might bite him at any moment.\n\n\"Get her into the plane and keep her sedated until we arrive at Eden.\" He told Paul who obeyed quickly. Mr. McNeil had to finish sevral other things before he boarded the plane that brought them abroad.\n\nWhen Contessa awoke she was in a totally foreign place. All she could see was a perfectly white wall and white ceiling, a window with heavy iron bars blocking it and the floor that was covered with fine, white sand. It was quiet warm - which was probably fortunate as Contessa was aboslutly nude, except for handcuffs that kept her hands behind her back and a ballgag which made it impossible to speak." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T22:54:55", "value": "Contessa sqealed in outraged when her senses came to, and the scenery focused. Her head hurt, instently pretty much. She growled and wgiggled around. She slowly got to her feet, the first time she fell, but not the second. She loocked around not understanding what was happening. It was strange, she remebered bits and parts fuzzily for awhile. When she remebered all of it she was outraged. Either this was her bosses work, or someone had come up on the both of them. But the more she remembered the more the former seemed to be the cause. She couldn't hide her body, not that she was embarssed by it, she growled out around the gag, kicked what she could trying to get attention. She was fuirous at the moment." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T23:06:33", "value": "Jason opened the door that lead to her prison and stepped in. \"Calm down. Now.\" His voice was commanding - even more so then what it used to be like back at work. He was still dressed in a quite expensive suit - he didn't seem to notice the rather warm temperature in the room. He eyed her closely and waited for her reaction. She could see that he carried the end of a hose which was vaguely aimed at her." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T23:12:12", "value": "She growled at him turning sharply towards him. Her eyes were ablazed with anger, and her hair now a bit outof place from her struggles. She muffled something from behidn the gag, and it was pretty predictiable that it was some kind of question, or rude comment. Or both considering the murdrous glares she was giving him." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T21:08:27", "value": "Jason didn't flinch at all when she turned. His eyes were cool and distanced, taking the motions of her naked body in.\n\n\"Shut up, slut. Kneel down again, your knees far apart. If you disobey or just hesitate you will be punished.\"\n\nHis voice was stern - though it sounded almost detached, as if he wasn't really talking to her but just repeating something he had said a lot of times already." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T04:04:33", "value": "She didn't obey. She didn't even hesitate to not obey. She stood strong an angrey, clearly daring him to do what ever he wished. She didn't like this station, and now seeing her boss she was sure of what had happened, despite a few blank spots." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T14:14:49", "value": "Jason had not really expected her to obey either. Actually, he wou,ld have been stunned had she obeyed. And possibly a bit bored as well. He didn't flinch at her angry glance - well, of course not. There was little she could do, and nothing to get out of this place. He just opened a valve from the hose and a stream of icy cold water hit his naked captive right at her chest. He kept it up until her whole body was covered with cold water before he closed the valve again.\n\n\"I told you to kneel, with your knees spread apart. Next time it will hurt.\" His voice was as distanced as ever." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T21:59:27", "value": "Contessa screamed out around the ball in her mouth. It allready hurt, she was shivering as the freezing water covered her. A nice bruise would still form where the water first struck her. She thrashed her wet head around, getting her locks out of her face, as instead of obeying she rushed at him. She wasn't in the state of mind that compliance happened at yet. She was still too furious. And she brought her head down so that if he did turn the water on, he would risk hitting her on the head, and she could but him right in the stomich." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T22:05:31", "value": "Jason raised an eyebrow. This one definitly had some spirit. Perfect. Maybe she'd be a real challenge. Or at least entertaining when he managed to channel her ... energies into other directions. He took advantage of her lowering her head and stepped aside, while leaving the hose in her way so that she might trip over it, if he was lucky." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T22:10:27", "value": "She had a good idea when she was getting closed and looked up seeing when he moved away. She just stopped before she could trip. But, it didn't help she still fell. Only instead of forward, she fell on her back, unable to breath for a few moments. When she could again. She was kicking her way over to him, and to kick him." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T22:18:01", "value": "Jason smiled at her an icy smile. \"You will regret every moment of resitance, I promise.\" He stepped out of her reach and opened the valve again, showering her once more with icy water. \"You're just making this difficult, you know?\"\n\nHe kept the sream of water up this time, concentrating it on her chest and on her face. Eventually she would have to give up." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T22:25:40", "value": "She tried to use her hands to defend herself but she was unable to. She was bruising now quite throughly. She struggled to get onto he stomich. Her back would be able to hold up better, if still not well. She screamed still around her gag, screaming at him to stop with all the sound she could." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T22:36:06", "value": "Jason McNeil looked her right in the eyes. \"This will stop as soon as you stop your futile resistance. Not sooner. You can choose. This can go on until you're too exhausted to continue, or you can come to your senses and safe you that pain.\" He lowered the pressure a bit so that he wouldn't bruise her more, but it was still rather uncomfortable he guessed - not that he cared. It just wouldn't do to damage her." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T22:39:45", "value": "She growled at him. But she couldn't tell him exactly what her resistance was at the moment. And she couldn't tell him what came with her choice. She growled. She was sure thier was only one way to stop this. And though Kicking him in the testicles was the most tempting thing that the earth held at the moment. She knew it wouldn't work. She growled as she slowly started trying to get to her knees. It took quite a bit. It wasn't easy even with the reduced pressure. She nearly decided a few times that it wans't worth it. It took about twenty minutes before she could fully get into the kneel he wanted. She didn't spread her knees far, but she spread them slightly." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T22:47:37", "value": "Jason closed the valve and walked over to her, pushing her knees further apart with his shoes.\n\n\"If I remove your gag - will you stay reasonable?\" He asked her as he kept looking at her face, trying even to lock his eyes with hers. He didn't like them gagged. But it send a good message to his slaves." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T22:51:03", "value": "She raised a challenging eyebrow at his question, but she had her eyes locked on his. When he pushed her legs appart. She promontly closed them slightly again. She wasn't going to do everything this man's way, this time. This time, she didnt' want to do anything he told her to." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T23:00:22", "value": "Jason sighed and pointed at the valve. \"You want another shower?\" He was obviously not used to making compromises with anyone. Especially not with naked women who were handcuffed and gagged.\n\nTo make his point clear he pushed them apart again, this time with more force - if she took another bruise from this, so be it." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T23:03:32", "value": "She glared at him anew, then she got a haunty look in her eyes and closed her legs all the way." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T23:24:34", "value": "Jason's eyes narrowed at that show of defiance. But he didn't open the valve again. Instead he walked around her and removed her ball gag. He threw it in a corner of the room - which meant that it got quite sandy. \"You'll wear it again tonight. And maybe for the next few nights.\" He stepped in front of her again so that he could get a better look at her face." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T23:27:11", "value": "She coughed at first when she was relased then she scowled at him. She faced him. \"Why do it? What do yo have to gain from kidnapping me?\" She asked in a dark deep voice devoid of all her own emotions. Just like the rest of her face and body. She wouldn't let him know that part of her." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T23:36:46", "value": "Jason's face was devoid of emotion as well when he gave her the first trulty honest answer she had probably received from him so far. \"Pleasure.\" He slapped her hard on her right cheek. \"You will spread your knees as instructed.\" He hit her on the left cheek. \"Now.\" And her right cheek again, leaving finger prints with every strike." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T23:39:17", "value": "Contessa growled out. Her head flew in the direction, he hit her to. But she kept her knees locked together. Her eyes didn't dim thier color of defiance and anger. If he wanted to punish her then he could go ahead." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T23:44:57", "value": "\"I selected you for your spirit. I knew that this would make the process of breaking you just more entertaining.\" The next slap hit her tits - with equal force. He didn't want to bruise her face too badly, his men would have to look at her after all. Besides - she was beautiful, it wouldn't help to destroy that beauty. \"Open your legs.\" He repeated his command as he hit her other tit as well." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T23:48:51", "value": "Inside she was realing from the pain. Inside she oculd barely take it. Her mask was close to breaking when he stopped hitting her face, and the tit slapping didn't stop it from breaking too much. But she still was able to keep on a face devoid of pain. She openly glared at him, still not complying." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T23:54:20", "value": "His voice was calm even though the strikes came hard yet even. He left clear handprints with every slap.\n\n\"Spread your legs, slut.\" He hit her left tit again. \"Do it now.\" This time it was the right one." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T23:55:55", "value": "Contessa didn't belive she would be able to hold back much longer. Her body was red everywhere he hit. She was grinding her teeth just slightly. But still she didn't obey. Still she kept a mask devoid of pain." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T23:57:55", "value": "Jason was irritated at that - but he couldn't allow her to win. Besides - he knew that it had to hurt. Her whole body had to arche.\n\n\"You will spread your legs.\" He hit her right tit once again. \"You will spread them as far as I have indicated.\" And her left one had to suffer his wrath." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T23:59:50", "value": "She growled finally, emotion breakign through her mask. \"No! You can smack all you wish! I would rather endure the pain!\" She spat out at him. By now her whole upper body was searing in pain, but she refused to show that like he wanted her too. She was jsut begining to show hurt." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T00:02:54", "value": "Jason nodded. \"It's not like I would require your permission. But believe me, I will.\" He hit her right tit once again just as his left hand reached out and gripped her left nipple in a vice like grip, pulling and twisting on it." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T00:05:15", "value": "She screamed thrashing around. It was even harder to keep herself from complyng. She spat out him again and reared forward trying to bite at his hand. \"LET ME GO!\" She demanded thrashing around like an angrey animal." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T00:15:55", "value": "\"Good. Finally some spirit.\" He hit her face again this time while he continued to twist her nipple even further. He was glad that he kept her hands locked behind her back. She could have seriously damaged herself otherwise." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T00:17:51", "value": "Humph. She growled at him trying to touple over, and do two things because of it. Get out of his grips and hurt him. \"I'll show you spirit, you low-life piece of shit!\" She screamed, she would refuseing with all her might. he could hurt her till she couldn't ever move again she didn't care if he did." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T08:22:35", "value": "McNeil slapped her in the face right again then - and gripped her hairs to foce her to stay upright with his free hand.\n\n\"You will call me 'Master'. And I'm sure you will.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T15:54:49", "value": "<blockquote>McNeil slapped her in the face right again then - and gripped her hairs to foce her to stay upright with his free hand.\n\n\"You will call me 'Master'. And I'm sure you will.\"</blockquote>\n\nShe spat in his face again, \"Low life piece of shit!\" She screamed at him, but she was beginning to cower inside afraid of what this man could do to her." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T16:32:38", "value": "\"You're the one making this hard on you, you know?\" His voice was aboslutl calm, almost friendly, as he hit her face again, his left hand keeping a firm grip on her wet hair.\n\n\"If you keep this up you won't be seeing anything by tomorrow.\" And he hit her other cheek once again.\n\n\"You will spread your knees wide.\" And another firm strike on her cheek. \"You will call me 'Master'\". This time he hit both of her breasts hard enough that his hand actually hurt from it." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T16:40:02", "value": "Contessa screamed out in pain. All this slapping by this point had her too dazzed. She was throughly bruised, and it would show come morning. She glared at him with all her might, by her eyes glistened with tears. She obeyed, closing her eyes to keep from flinching. Her knees went wide. Not as wide as what Jason had kept trying for, but they were shoulder width apart. She grinded out hard between her teeth a mubbled \"Master.\"" }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T19:06:37", "value": "Others would have been pleased with her reaction. Maybe even told her what a good slut she was. Others wouldn't have organized the ubduction of a free woman. He slapped her tits again, just as hard as before.\n\n\"Spread them wider. Now.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T20:24:50", "value": "She growled out at him, <em>\"Happily, <strong>Master</strong>.\"</em> But there was nothing happy about it as she began angerily and unwillingly truely, partingher legs. She parted them as far as she could, and then glared at him. He could tell her wider, but she wouldn't be able to go wider. <em>Happy now, low-life-piece-of-shit-Master?</em> Her smile was one of pure contempt." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T20:56:08", "value": "Jason nodded. There would come the day when these words would be the truth. Not something born of scorn.\n\nHe grepped her nipples again, twisting them cruelly. \"You will never look into your Mater's eyes unless ordered to do so, slut.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T21:00:47", "value": "She scowled even more, \"Oh, and let me guess next, I'm spossed to lick your shoes whiel I kiss your ass. YOu have better luck with birthing a ape, you shit bag!\" Contessa said, even though her face scrunched up in pain." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T22:36:03", "value": "Jason nodded and hit her face once again. \"Yes you are. Only one or the other, but in time you'll come to enjoy both with equal pleasure. And maybe I can arrange something for you doing the third as well. Would you like that?\" He hit her breasts again." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T23:11:18", "value": "<blockquote>Jason nodded and hit her face once again. \"Yes you are. Only one or the other, but in time you'll come to enjoy both with equal pleasure. And maybe I can arrange something for you doing the third as well. Would you like that?\" He hit her breasts again.</blockquote>\n\nShe cried out in pain as he kept slapping her. She was just less then a thread's width from butting him right in the dick. \"YOUR A FOOL!\" She screamed at him, she tried to thrash out of his hold with all the strength she had." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T08:15:29", "value": "Jason grepped her hair again so that she would be forced to kneel still - or would risk ripping it out. \"Me? I am not the one trying to be difficult while in a very... unfortunate situation. You should cooporate. It would be so much easier on you.\" His voice was gentle again, as if to offer her a way out of this hell." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T15:20:12", "value": "She growled at him, she wished so badly that she could ram her fist into his face. She didn't say anything this time though. She was obviously tense though, and she didn't look like she just ignored his words. Not this time atleast." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T17:11:53", "value": "Jason nodded and patted her head. \"See? That's better. Now you will stay like this until I return. Should I find you trying to move or trying to look up, you will be punished.\"\n\nHe turned to leave the room - slowly. He was not fleeing at all." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T18:00:54", "value": "Contessa gasped. \"YOU REALLY EXPECT ME TO STAY IN THIS DEGRADING POSTION!\" She screamed at him. But as he left she hadn't moved. She started counting, trying to 100 first. She growled, she didn't want to get slapped any longer, but she was sure she prefered it to that redicious patting." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T13:14:12", "value": "Jason left her just as she was. He knew that he should have punished her for her words immediately, but he didn't want to risk damaging her permanently. At least not her body. He would have to break her personality completly - but he knew that he would enjoy that. He would enjoy the process of rebuilding her even more.\n\nSo he left and watched her through an hidden camera, intend on rushing in again as soon as she showed the first signs of disobediance. If she would last for more then two hours in that position he would give her some small reward - possibly something to eat and drink." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T21:31:21", "value": "She didn't have anything much better to do, so though her head looked wildly around the entire time, she didn't move. She tired to take in. She was soaked, and her head was hurting a bit. She even still felt a bit cold because of the so called \"Shower\". She was angrey though, and she couldnt' wait for her next meeting with her ex-boss, she planned another attempt to kick it to him." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T22:35:25", "value": "Jason was impressed. He had expected more resistance - but he wasn't complaining. She had actually obeyed - barely, but she had. He got some simple food for her - warm oatmeal - and also some water. As he intended to keep her hands bound he selected two large bowls for her to eat and drink from. It would be more practical at first. Maybe he could have her eat with her hands later on - it depended on her behavior.\n\nBefore he took the food and drink in he got two guards to masturbate and shoot their cum over the food. It was best to start training her to the taste of mens cum already now. Finally he opened the door.\n\n\"I'm back, slut. And I brought some food for you, because you were a good, obediant slut.\"\nHe smiled at her, but it was not a pleasant smile." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T22:50:37", "value": "She scowled at him. She was clearly about ready to stand up and impliment her plan, but she saw the food. She seemed to ease a bit. \"I'm not slut. You very well know my name, and I detest being called such, by the likes of you.\" She said with a slight growl in her tone, but she wanted to say alot worse, she was staring at the food. \"What kind?\"" }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T22:56:04", "value": "Jason put the food down and slapped her face. \"You are to refer to me as Master.\" The next hit went on her tits - hard. \"You will not speak unless given permission to do so by a Master.\"\n\n\"You may leave your position to eat and drink, but you will resume this position again immediately afterwards.\" He stepped back to watch her." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T23:03:34", "value": "<blockquote>Jason put the food down and slapped her face. \"You are to refer to me as Master.\" The next hit went on her tits - hard. \"You will not speak unless given permission to do so by a Master.\"\n\n\"You may leave your position to eat and drink, but you will resume this position again immediately afterwards.\" He stepped back to watch her.</blockquote>\n\nShe growled at him as he slapped her. Her hands tightened into fists. She was hurting all over, and tears glistened her eyes slightly from the renewed slaps. She waited till her eyes were fine again before she moved foward. She instently new what was the sitation. She was to eat like a dog. She bit back another growl. Her chest moved heavily as she took a deep breath, a clear indication of her anger level. She slowly lowered herself hating this postion or way. Her hair slide around her shoulders and covered her face as she started for the water first. She swallowed back and blood that came from the slaps. Then she took as many drinks as possible. She drank the water with relish and moved to the oatmeal. The moment she tasted it she reared back spitting it out. \"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO TO THAT!?!\"" }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T23:07:51", "value": "Jason slapped her face again - trying to avoid splitting her lips. He decided that he would have to get a cane or a paddle - somethign with which to punish her properly. Or he would have to see a doctor with his hand.\n\n\"You will refer to me as 'Master'\" He slapped her again. \"You will not speak unless spoken to. Should you make another such mistake, you will go without separate food for three days.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T23:28:26", "value": "She was about to dare him to just try and lunge at him. But she promontly closed her mouth, then her eyes glittered with danger. Fine, it would happen anyways. She was too stubborn. So go with it now. \"Oh, <em>Master</em>, EAT SHIT!\" She yelled at him and spat at him." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T08:10:51", "value": "Jason nodded calmly, took a tissue out in order to clean his suit. \"I'm afraid you won't get even that during the next days. Though you might come to beg for it.\"\n\nHis voice sounded calm and even - almost friendly. He then picked the bowl with food up and threw it in a drain that was placed in the corner of her prison. Her water followed her food quickly. Then he turned and left the room, closing the door in a soft motion." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T19:11:17", "value": "She kicked the sand around before she went back agaist the wall. She wasn't a happy camper at the moment. She growled out. Atleast she had gotten pleanty of water before seh ate what ever disgusting item he had signified would be her food. The taste had been bitter and strong. She closed her eyes. Her arms allready felt numb. She wanted to cry as she put her head down on her knees." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T21:51:27", "value": "Jason didn't give her much rest. When he returned only a few minutes later he was carrying a leather whip.\n\n\"For your insolence you will receive 10 lashes with the whip. You will count the lashes and you will thank me properly for each single one. And you will ask for further leashes. After you have gotten them, you may apologize to me. Do you understand?\"\n\nHis voice was firm - but still relaxed, as if he had just informed her that she had to work some overtime for the next few days..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T01:48:35", "value": "She growled not picking her head up when he came. She appeared as if she didn't hear him. Or she was ignoring him. But she had heard every word. She was tight fisted behind her back. There was no way she was going up agaist a whip. She knew that she was scared of the pain it could inflict. She wouldn't be able to stand it." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T07:20:45", "value": "Jason shrugged. \"Well, I will show you how it's done.\" He hit her - once, timing the whip perfectly so that it didn't bite down too had on her. He didn't really care where he hit her, the only thing he tried to avoid was hitting her face - he didn't want to blind her by accident. After he had hit her he waited for her reaction." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T15:39:05", "value": "The bite hit down on her legs. She squealed and immediatly stood. She glared at him Jason. \"LEAVE ME ALONE!\" She screamed at him. It wasn't exactly counting and thanking. But she wasn't at a stage where she would do such. She stopped with her foot the ground hard. \"Are you so pigheaded to do what ever your trying to do that you willn't give me any kind of peace!?! LEAVE ME ALONE!\"" }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T15:52:05", "value": "Jason didn't seem to hear her. He let the whip bite her again - of course he had a much better way of hitting her, now that she actually stood.\n\nHe repeated in his calm and even voice \"You will resume your proper position. You will count the lashes and you will thank me properly for each single one. And you will ask for further leashes. After you have gotten them, you may apologize to me.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T15:54:45", "value": "Eben if she didnt' want to go down to her knees she did when the bite of the whip wrapped around her thighs. She knees went weak and she dropped to them with a cry. She shook her head reaching down to grab her leg, but her arms were still bound behind her. She growled and thrashed around, but being hit twice on just one leg had made her legs wobbly. She shook her head wildly side to side." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T16:20:59", "value": "Jason raised an eyebrow. \"If you hope that you might just fall unconscious from pain, I have to disapoint you. First, the water was enriched with medicine to keep that from happening. Second - if you keep disobeying the rest of your life will consist of things worse then this beating. Do you understand?\"\n\nThis time he didn't hit her - he waited for her answer." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T16:23:17", "value": "She scowled at him. She understood, but didn't answer. She looked away from him. She didn't want worse. She was allready in too much pain. She hated that he was putting things in her food. She recented that the most. She shivered obviously." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T16:36:42", "value": "Jason shrugged. \"You might just be a painslut. Well, we'll see. Some time in the future I'll reach your limits - and then break them.\" He hit her again with the whip, this time making sure that it would bite into her other thigh.\n\n\"Obey and you will not suffer so much pain. Disobediance will be punished.\"\n\nHis voice sounded almost distant." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T16:42:51", "value": "She screamed again. She couldn't stand the pain. It was hurting her more then arousing her. She wanted to choke. If her legs would work, she would try and step on the stupid whip. But as it was, they still were to weak to even register. She put her head down in defeat. She couldnt' go up agaist this thing. She didn't have expierence with pain this bad. She couldnt' stand it. She shivered, it was punishment to try and hold back her tears. \"O-o-one...t-t-t-th-th-th-tha-tha...than....than...thank you....Ma-Ma-Ma-M-M-Master! M-m-ma-may....I....ha-ha-hav-have m-m-m-more?\" She finally was able to spit out, her body heaving as if that was more painful then the whip." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T16:51:24", "value": "Jason smiled and nodded. It was a start. She still was being angry, still hadn't surrendered. But he hoped that this would come in time.\n\n\"Yes. You're a good slut.\" He let the whip bit her again, this time her right thigh again. Then he moved around her so that he was behind her back." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T17:00:18", "value": "She growled deeply having trouble again to keep from shivering, she had screamed out in apin and now she had to say those words again. She swallowed hard. \"T-Two...Th-thank you, Ma-Mastr. M-ay I have m-more?\" She asked still strugling over nearly all the words." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T17:04:35", "value": "Jason McNeil smiled at her back. This was getting better. Good. He had almost given up on her - had worried that she would be unfit to be given to her new Owner after this training was completet.\n\n\"Why, yes of course.\" Again the whip found her body, this time biting into the flesh of her beautiful ass." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T17:11:17", "value": "This time when she screamed in pain, a curse flew with it. She shivered all over the pain too imense for her to keep holding back agaist him. She bit her lip trying to regain a steady voice, not that she had had one really thus far, except when she had been angrey. \"Th-th-three.\" She said in a pained voice. \"Th-tha-thank yo-you, M-M-Mast-er. M-may I have m-mo-ore?\"" }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T17:16:11", "value": "Jason shook his head. \"This one does not count. You will thank me, but you cursed first. It seems like you were not honest in your thanks.\"\n\nThe whip bit her at the ass again, missing the old weld by only a hair's width." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T17:20:35", "value": "She screamed again she couldn't help the pain. She shivered struggling more then last time to get a steady somewhat voice. She would have to start watching it. She took a deep breath closing her eyes.\n\"Th-thr-three. Th-thank y-you, M-M-Master. Ma-ay I h-a-ave an-no-nother?\"" }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T17:33:52", "value": "\"Good. See? I told you it's not that hard. You're a good slut.\" This time the whip hit her on her back. He made sure that it wouldn't break her skin, so that he wouldn't leave any scars behind.\n\n(OOC: BTW: You can indicate that she follows this procedure from a certain point on if you don't want to play all ten strokes out - I don't mind either way)" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T17:40:36", "value": "((OOC: lol ok ^^ That's probably a good idea lol))\n\nSome how Contessa kept it going. Her hit her arms, her back, her legs again, her belly. By the tenth one, that was countable, she was stuttering so badly she was barely understandable. She hadn't been able to hold back her curses well towards the last three. In all she had about 17 whip bites. She was shivering and having trouble even staying in the postion on her knees." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T17:43:21", "value": "Jason looked at her and shook his head.\n\n\"I'm disappointed in you. I hoped you would do better. Well, is there something you would like to tell me?\" He inspected the marks the beatings and the whip had left on her. He would have to call a doctor to treat those, soon. Besides - there were some preparations to make as well." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T17:45:42", "value": "She shivered swallowing hard. Atleast she was doing as she should, and not looking him in the eye. \"I-I'm s-so-sorry, Maste-Mast-Master for m-my in-ins-insolence.\"" }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T17:49:40", "value": "Jason smiled and kissed her forehead. \"Good. See, now that wasn't so hard. As a reward we'll see a doctor to check your health and to treat the marks. I don't want any scars on your beautiful skin. Stand up slowly now, so that you won't fall over again. Your legs are properly weak.\"\n\nHe fondled her bruised breast almost gently - but only for a moment before he pulled out a cellphone and dialed a number.\n\n\"Doc? We'll be with you in five minutes. Prepare everything for the discussed procedure.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T17:56:12", "value": "She slumped down onto her stomich instead when he was out of her way. When she finally did start to stand up she wasn't able to listen to his words, she had to cocnetrate on getting ot her feet. It wasn't an easy task. She fell back down twice taking in a deep hissing breath. When she finally could get up, she was wobbly on her feet." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T17:59:10", "value": "Jason looked at her. \"Do you need help, slut? If you need help say 'This slut begs for you to help her, Master.'\"\n\nHis voice was calm and gentle - he was trying to helpful now. After all they had gotten even so far. She had received her proper punishment, so there was no reason to harbor any hard feelings against her." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T18:03:19", "value": "Her eyes went wide, and the smark of rebellion returned and he would see it even if she wasn't looking at him. \"I can manage.\" She said softly as she took her first step. It was nearly another cause to fall, but she kept herself just steady enough by a bare thread, out of sheer stubborness. She took another deep breath and closed her eyes for a moment, before she took another. This one was stronger, but still wobbly. She was clearly not going to ask for help any time soon, atleast not in that form." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T18:07:14", "value": "Jason lead her out of the building on a dirty road, the sun was burning down hot. She could see that they were clearly in a mediteranian place - and could possibly even hear the see in some distance. He led her along the road for what had to be almost 500 yards before they reached a place that seemed to be a small village, even though there were no people out on the streets. All she could see was a dog lying in the sun and sleeping.\n\nHe hadn't commented on her subborness - she would soon enough realize her folly." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T18:13:01", "value": "She realized it quickly allright. She realized it when the sunlight blinded her an d she fell, and when the shock of her location, numbed her legs for a moment. And when the long treck occured with 5 falls. She was panting when the finally reached the village. The sun was hot and she amazed again that she fell. \"Where are we?\" She asked in a quite voice." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T18:20:07", "value": "Jason didn't answer. Instead he just hit her ass with his flat hand, the sound of it echoing through the village. Maybe she would realize why she had been hit again, maybe not. Eventually she would.\n\nHe lead her through the village into a low built house - and there into a cellar. The stairs that lead down to the cellar seemed to be bringing them into yet another world. The rough, white stone gave place to walls that were covered in white paint, the doors were not made of wood but of stainless steel.\n\nHe led her through one of these doors where an older man with grey hair and a beard waited. \"This is the doctor. You will not speak to him at all. He will check your health. If he asks you anything, you will answer to me and you will answer properly.\"\n\nThe doctor looked at Comtessa and took in the picture of her naked, bruised body - obviously not bothered by it at all.\n\nJason unlocked the handcuffs. \"Get on the chair.\" It was a chair she properly already new from her gynecologist- but this one had cuffs to chain her to it." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T18:25:51", "value": "She scowled at his back as he started walking ahead of her whent he slap happened. Grudglingly, she followed him, she hadn't given any indication whether or not she knew. She looked at the doctor when the entered. She raised a mental eye brow but only bowed her head in the sligthest fashion. She doubted her hand would be shook even if she could offer it. She looked at teh chair, then back at him, and raised a physical eyebrow. She couldn't believe that he really expected her to get in that chair. But she had to. She took a deep breath and moved to do as he said. She sat down on the chair, but she didn't put her legs where she should or her hands one the armrests." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T20:40:43", "value": "Jason raised the bullwhip so that she could see it. \"Put your arms and legs where they are supposed to go. We wouldn't want to keep the doc tangled up, right?\" His voice was lacking any kind of humor - he was deadly serious about it." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T20:57:17", "value": "She scowled again, but did as he said. She hated the whip, and any form of it. She looked down the the ground unhappily as she waited for the doctor to do what it was he was to do." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T22:04:39", "value": "The doctor locked her into place with stainless steel cuffs. Her legs were now spread wide, her sex displayed for anyone to see. This was also the first thing which he inspected on her - and he took a long time, probing her with is fingers, with various instruments and again with his fingers. Finally he nodded content with what he had found. \"She's not a virgin anymore, but that's no surprise. But she's healthy and tight enough to start with the training.\" He informed Jason. \"With some training she might be one of the best sluts we ever produced.\" He grinned a bit - to him it seemed like these were medical terms.\n\n\"Now, let's see the weld.s...\" He inspected them and then put a iodine tincture on each weld. Her other bruises were treated with some kind of ointment.\n\n\"I think that she'll be able to handle the first injection. Can I proceed?\" He looked as Jason, who nodded.\n\nJason actually smiled at her now.\n\n\"The good doctor will now give each of your breasts an injection that will make them lactate. You will receive sevral more of these. First they will start to swell very slowly, but as time goes on - and you receive more injections - you tits will produce enough milk to feed a family.\" It was an exagration - but not much. \"Eventually you'll feel like your breasts will explode if you're not milked.\" He seemed to enjoy telling her that. \"Well, now it will take about one day for them to fill up enough for that, another one before it gets uncomfortable. And after that... well, depending on how much discomfort you're wiilling to take before you swallow your stupid pride.\"\n\nHe stepped next to her and got a penis gag ready, anticipating that she would start cursing soon. \"In a few weeks you'll have to be milked at least thrice a day. This will be wonderful, won't it? Ah - and before I forget... your nice small tits will swell quite a bit during the procedure... and stay enlarged. What size are they at the moment?\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T04:33:40", "value": "She growls slightly at the doctor. She hated his touching, and she showed it by quite often trying to buck away from him. She lifted a brow smuggly until she heard that it was still all go. She shook her head wildly. \"What do you mean training? I'm not a slut! I don't want to be a slut! Quite touching me!\" She screamed at first, but when he went about fixing her welts and burises she eased slightly but stubbornly. Her eyes went wide again though when they started communicating about injections. She growled out at Jason. She didnt' say anything t hough. Her glares were enoguh to tell him what she was thinking about her plan. If that was his plan then he would have to wait those few weeks before she even comes close to swallowing her so called 'stupid' pride. She didn't answer either of his questions. And she suddenly felt horrid for allways wishing that her small b 32 cups would turn into large d cups." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T17:02:12", "value": "Jason shook his head at her. \"Still full of so much pride, aren't you?\" He stroked her hair out of her face. \"Maybe we should shave your head as well... at least at first. It would be a good reminder of your new station.\" He looked at the doctor who had already filled two large syringes with some milky white looking fluid. \"Proceed doctor. If you don't mind, I'll leave her ungagged, I like hearing her curses.\"\n\nThe doctor shrugged - he obviously didn't care. He injected one of the syringes into each of her breasts, just under her aerolas. The injection caused a burning sensation for about 30 seconds, then left an almost comfortable warmth which spread through the flesh of her tits.\n\n\"I think that she will start lactating within the next twelve hours. I used a stronger version of our special medicine on her - it was developed only very recently.\" He informed Jason who nodded approvingly." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T00:44:09", "value": "She snapped trying to bite hins hand. But she didn't want her head shaved off so she didn't do anything else. She was breathing harshly and closing her eyes when she saw the needle. Fearful of heights and needles, and today just wasn't a good day. She shivered and squealed when he bit the syringes in her, but she bit on her lip each time as the burning sensation pentrated her. Since she knew he wanted to hear her curse she refused to accomdoate him. Even the comfortable warmth didn't make her comfrotable. This was some form of torture. \"I'm your ER! All your employess are going to quit when I'm not there to assure them that they shouldn't! Your a horrid boss! The worse I've seen yet!\"\n\n\"I think that she will start lactating within the next twelve hours. I used a stronger version of our special medicine on her - it was developed only very recently.\" He informed Jason who nodded approvingly." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T01:59:55", "value": "Jason couldn't help but chuckle. \"Oh my... I didn't think of that. Hm... maybe we can forget about all this? You know, act like this was all a bit dream? I mean... maybe you're right. Maybe we won't manage to cover up your disappearance as we did so many times before? What do you think? Maybe if I paid you some money to forget about all this?\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T02:52:39", "value": "<blockquote>Jason couldn't help but chuckle. \"Oh my... I didn't think of that. Hm... maybe we can forget about all this? You know, act like this was all a bit dream? I mean... maybe you're right. Maybe we won't manage to cover up your disappearance as we did so many times before? What do you think? Maybe if I paid you some money to forget about all this?\"</blockquote>\n\nShe growled at him. \"Dispicable! Your a low life piece of shit, <em>Master</em>, I wish I had my shoes back because I would drive my heel up your ass! You pretencious, canviving, revolting, vile, sickening, soridid, nauseating dupe!\"" }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T16:10:51", "value": "Jason nodded. \"Did it ever occure to you that the only way you'll leave this island will be as a corpse? And that your words will not make your situation anybetter? To be frank, I'm getting tired of your cursing. Maybe we should slice your vocal accords?\"\n\nHe watched as the doctor rubbed her whole body down with a thick, slimy oinment which caused the skin to burn pretty badly where it touched it." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T03:19:38", "value": "Contessa's eyes narrowed and she turned her head away from him. She wouldn't let his words frighten her even though they did. The did to her very core. She was truely afraid of that possiblity. She hissesd as the doctor started to apply the oinment. She moved around everywhere. It hurt and she tried to not show fear that they were going to burn her body some how because she had crossed that line, and she would be leaving the island soon in the form he described." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T08:36:12", "value": "Jason looked at her and smiled. \"Thiis will be somewhat uncomfortable now. But it will remove your body hair permanently. Well, at least for the forseeable future. Who knows what'll happen until one years time. But this will save us the trouble of shaving you - or even of giving you a razorblade to do it yourself.\"\n\nHe waited a bit until the doctor was finished. \"This has to stay on for about thirty minutes. The burning will increase during that time. So better make yourself comfortable.\" He sat down to watch the show." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T18:54:44", "value": "She squirmed around whimpering softly. She went wide eyed at his explanation. It hurt like all hell allready. Then when he said more about the concurtion. She went wide eyed and started thrashing around even more. She fought agaist her bindings the entire time. She started to cry, and even beg just after close to 20 minutes. She begged him to stop it. It hurt so badly. She was sure she was on fire, she told him so. She had her eye closed. She whimpered and screamed as she thrashed around more and more each moment. Contessa was hating this treatment." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T19:47:03", "value": "McNeil looked at her calmly - his voice sounded almost friendly. \"You were prepared to hurt me real bad just a few moments ago. And now you're begging me? What would you do if I made it stop?\" He asked her." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T19:54:15", "value": "She cursed wildly. \"ITS GOING TO BURN ME! STOP IT! STOP IT! I DON'T CARE! I'LL DO WHATEVER! I'LL STOP COMPLAINING! I WILLNT' TRY AND KICK YOU IN THE BALLS! JUST STOP IT! MAKE IT STOP!\" She screamed thashinga round." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T20:53:37", "value": "Jason shook his head at her pleading. \"That's not good enough. You know how to adress me properly, slut. Ask properly and we will remove it.\" He knew that it wasn't actually hurting her. Well, except if she liked her body hair." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T20:57:07", "value": "It felt as if it was burning. It was scaring her that was bad enough for her. \"Master! Master! Stop it please! Master, stop it!\" She screamed tears flowing down her cheeks. She wanted it off to badly to care at this point. \"Please! Master please! I'll stop complaining, I'll do whatever, I willn't try and kick you in the testies, Master! Just please stop it!\"" }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T23:02:00", "value": "Jason shook his head and looked at his watch - he had to check so that there would be no damage to her skin. But she was safe for another thirty minutes, so he was in no hurry. \"You were told how you are to refer to yourself. Let me hear it properly and we will wash your bdoy clean within less then a minute. See? The doctor is already getting a hose to clean your body.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T04:35:44", "value": "She could barely form words at this point. The burning scared her so much that she didn't know how talking was possible. Her voice was weak and wobbling the most yet as she struggled to think of what she was spossed to refer to herself as. She had no memory. She knew he never stopped calling her slut. She cringed inwardly she didn't want to call her that. \"Master, please help your slut. Please, help your slut, she wants this concoction off. Please!\"" }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T08:22:08", "value": "Jason nodded. \"See? It wasn't that hard now, was it?\" He nodded to the doctor who immediately sprayed her down with cold water which made the burning sensation go away at once. The only traces that remained on her body were faint droplets of water, the fact that all her public hair had disappeared and possibly a slight reddening of the skin.\n\nMcNeil was rather surprised at that reaction - it had been intended as a medical treatment, not as a punishment (the pain had been a positive side effect, not the goal of the procedure).\n\n\"Well - anything you would like to tell me, slut?\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T14:55:08", "value": "She was happy when the concotion was finally removed. She whimpered softly as she slowly relaxed. It hurt, and she hated that she was now more nude then she ever remebered being. Contessa wasn't happy with herself. She felt miserable and vile. \"Thank you, Master.\" She softly whispered shivering at the new openess she expierenced with no pubic hair." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T16:41:40", "value": "Jason was actually surprsied that she didn't turn on him. But it was a pleasant surprise. He had been getting tired of the cursing and had considered to take stronger steps. The only unfortunate thing of this situation was that it had come totally unexpected.\n\nHe released the handcuffs that tied her to the chair, but not before he hadn't taken the chance to enjoy the look of her toally nude and uncovered sex." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T18:22:41", "value": "She felt as if she was going to gag, and primarly on her own words. When he took time to relish her body as it was she got selfconious, and though it wasn't at all noticiable aroused. She blushed and looked away as he undid her bindings. She popped up out of the chair and moved away from both men. She wrapped her arms around her and turned her body so the least amount of her private areas could be scene." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T22:05:05", "value": "Jason shook his head, faking disapointment. \"Slut - you are a real study in disapointments. Are you already in your next rebellious streak? If you are not ordered otherwise you will wait for further orders in the position we trained earlier today. Show it to the doc that you know what i'm talking about. Don't make me look bad in front of my peers.\" The last sentence sounded very much like a threat. They were intended as one, after all." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T15:32:32", "value": "Contessa didnt want to assume that degrading postion. But she wans't ready for any more fierce battles. Her eyes showed that she didnt' wish to assume this positon but she did. She put her hands behind her and spread her legs. She felt even closer to puking then before. She was still wet, she wasnt happy, she was scared, she was still a bit confused over the fact this actually could happen, and she was angrey." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T15:40:03", "value": "Jason smiled, pleased with her compliance to his orders, though he was not so pleased that he had to remind her to take that position on again. But she was now on a very pleasant display for all to see - even though the only people actually taking advantage of this were the doctor and himself.\n\n\"Shoot some photos of her. We should document her development.\" He told the doc who quickly obeyed, even though he seemed to be rather bored at that extra duty.\n\nMeanwhile Jason stepped closer to her and started to fondle her - still small - breasts. \"You know, they'll at least become rather full 'C' cups... maybe even better? What do you think of 'D' or maybe Double D?\" He smiled. It was pretty much a bluff - he didn't expect them to become much larger then C, but the medicine wasn't fully developed yet, there were always some (pleasant) surprises with it." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T15:59:52", "value": "She tried hard to keep her growl back. She felt digusted at his touch, and also aroused by it. That second feeling she tried hard to diguise and bury under cement. She deffiently didn't want to be taken pictures of. And even though she could think of some generic things to try and intimidate him with, she was to intimidate to say them. When he started to foundle her breasts, those small pathetic b cups she gasped and had to clench her hands to keep from rearing back. Instictively she knew that would mean punishment. When he started to speak of her cups getting bigger she turned a bright red in the cheeks. She turned her head away to try and hide it by letting her hair sweep across her cheek. But inside she was shivering. If she could make it out alive, and he told the truth, then atleast she would have some reward for having to go through with this. Then she remebered the needle and why her breasts would inlarge she shivered and but then hardened agaist his touch. In both a way that presented that she was aroused despite her wishes, and one that tol dthat she was inedeed still rebellious and spirited." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T16:22:50", "value": "Jason smiled at her. \"Now now... I think someone's actually enjoying this procedure. Don't be ashamed, slut. I knew you were prime material when I first saw you. That's why I chose to... 'promote' you to your new position...\" He pulled slightly on her still bruised nipples before stepping back so that the doctor could take his pictures.\n\n\"How large would you like your tits to get? Answer me, slut. Answer me properly.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T17:18:58", "value": "She merely slightly glared at him while he tormented her. She still had that steely look when she answere. \"Your slut would like to have B 37 breasts Master.\" She said. It was just a bit up from her current size, and though a few hours before it would have been a lie. Now knowing what she did, it wasn't any longer." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T17:41:48", "value": "Jason smiled at her charmingly. Well, as charming as a shark. \"You know, when we're finished with you, you'll beg for far more... and maybe you'll receive it.\"\n\nHe slapped her ass almost playfully. \"Now, the doctor is finished. And as a proper slut you'll suck him of real good, to show your gratitude. But ask him first if you may touch him.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T17:48:48", "value": "She glared at him. She refused to say anything to his breast comments. At this point she really did want her small breasts. She would figure out something to counteract the syerium within her. When he told what she must do to thank the doctor, she raised an eyebrow at him. Then she grudgingly with anger clearly seething off of her turned to the doctor. The fire in her eyes wasn't died down with Jason's mockery of her. She bowed her head respectively for the doctor, she didn't know exactly where he was, and she still didn't want the whip. \"Doctor, may I please touch you? May Mr. McNeil's slut please suck your cock to thank you.\"" }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T17:55:34", "value": "The doctor waved his hand clearly bored at that. \"Yes, slut, and hurry up, I don't have all day.\" He clearly had no sympathy for her at all, and was rather annoyed at her behavior." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T18:07:55", "value": "She narrowed her eyes but moved into place. She was disgusted but she did as she had said she would. She released his manhood from his clothing and pulled him into her mouth a little more firmly then need be. She started pleasuring him. She was closer and closer to puking by the second, and her gag reflex chocked her up for a moment as she got her first taste of the doctor. If purely because of her own hatred and imagiation, to her he tasted like trash." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T18:13:41", "value": "The doctor let her do even though his eyes widened slightly at her rough treatment. Finally he pushed her away - he hadn't even gotten completly hard within her mouth.\n\n\"Mr. McNeil, I regret to have to say that your slut in training is absolutly pathetic. She is the worst cock sucker I have ever seen. I suggest you train her to suck properly before bothering other people with her again.\"\n\nJason's eyes darkened at that - he was seething with anger, and that anger was directed at that naked woman at his feet. He put the leash on her collar and pulled her up roughly.\n\n\"Come one slut... we'll have a talk back in your room.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T18:17:14", "value": "She didn't care, She was glade he was pulling her away before she went after the doctor. She glared at Jason's back. Contessa didn't care this time if he punsihed her. She had just been seconds away from bitting the good doctor, and it was anger that clouded her mind. She was sure she would regret it as they started walking back but she didn't care. She was sure Jason paid the doctor sos he didn't care about pleasing him." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T14:20:41", "value": "Jason pulled her by the leash through the small village and up the dusty road to where he had kept her this morning. This time there were some people on the road - very few, and most were dressed as was fit for the climate. All of them stared at the stark naked slave that was pulled along by the leash, obviously savoring the way her naked body looked. A few of the women even chuckled as they saw her." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T05:03:34", "value": "Contessa growled. She tried to hide herself from thier views while she glared at the women who laughed at her. She didn't feel very worthy of savoring. She knew she was in huge trouble, and there was a good chance he would throw her over the teck and into the ocean to die any moment. She kept silently the entire time though." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T11:22:21", "value": "Jason pulled her into the house and into 'her' room. He gave her one last shove hoping to make her fall over.\n\n\"Assume kneeling postion. I'll be with you in a moment. And then we'll talk about your behavior and what you're trying to achieve.\"\n\nHe left the room, shutting the door without giving her a further glance. When he returned he carried a fairly large, black travel bag which seemed to be quite heavy by the way he walked.\n\n\"Is there anything you want to say before we begin?\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T14:14:12", "value": "Contessa fell and glared at him but slowly she rose herself up and kneeled in the postion gathering all her diginity around her. When he came in, she got a malicious smile. \"Only that I am sooo very sorry, Master, that I didn't get a chance to bite the head of that disgusting cock.\"" }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T14:24:50", "value": "Jason glanced at her. \"You're sure that you prefer to get yourself killed here, rather then submitting to us?\" A slow evil grin developed on his face then. \"Well, I'lll give you that chance... and we'll see whether you want to take it.\"\n\nHe stepped around her and cuffered her hands together again, first at her wrists by using normal stainless steel handcuffs, then he used a leather strap to tie her arms close together up to her writs. As he tied her up like that he told her almost casually.\n\n\"You know, the sad thing is that usually this would make your tits stand out. But you don't have any, yet. Well, at least your shoulders will get used to it that way.\"\n\nHe stepped back from her and unwarapped a strange looking device from his bag. It was black, the upper side was rounded and made of a rubber like material. The underside was flat. There were two ports a few inches apart on it, which could obviously be used to put something in them.\n\nThere was a display showing the green text \"Battery Lifetime: 15 hours\".\n\nHe put this on the ground and started searching the bag for some further tools." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T14:28:06", "value": "She gasped when he started binding her. AT this point her answer was undecided. But then as he began pulling things out she got fearful. She swallowed hard and scooted slightly away. \"What are you going to do, Master?\" She asked, she had picked up on calling him this as easily though not as happily as calling him boss McNeil. Only Jason was an much scarrier man at this point to Contessa." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T14:34:24", "value": "Jason McNeil looked up. \"Why? I'll give you your change you seem to be hoping for. I'll give you a chance to get killed. Or you can cooporate and everything will be fine, slut.\"\n\nHis voice was soft which gave an odd contrast to the harshness of his words. Then he had obviously found what he was looking for. He pulled out two dildos - one fairly large one which had about one/fifth inch long rubber spikes all over it, and another smaller one which was intended for anal intrusion. Even though it was still kinda large if one was not used to that kind of toys. All of them had some metal shining on the sides which would touch her body.\n\nNext she got a few on two harsh looking crocodile clamps with some cables on them - and finally he pulled out a penis gag, with a small pot on it and also some cables going out from its base.\n\nHe started mounting the dildos on the black device which prodded out just right to fit into both her holes.\n\n\"Sit down on it and take them up, quickly. You may suck on them in order to lubricate them. You have twenty seconds. Then I will push them up myself - and I will make sure that the only lube on them will be pepper sauce.\"\n\nHis voice was calm - he wasn't threatening but informing her of her options." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T14:37:28", "value": "She gasped for 10 of the seconds, then her eyes went wide and she obeyed. She huridly licked and suckled all of them. She just barely made getting the one in her ass on, and was struggling with the cuntral one as she started trembling when the twenty seconds was up. She couldn't believe this. And she had a pretty good idea what was about to happen. She sputtered a few times still having a hard tiem believing it though." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T14:40:35", "value": "Jason raised an eyebrow. \"Your time is up, cunt. Anything you want to say before I get your special lube?\"\n\nThis time his voice was hinting at the curelty that this man was actually capable of. But he didn't bother to look at her. Rather he was busy plugging in the cables into the device that was now halfway supporting her.\n\nHe felt his pants grow tight as he could almost smell the fear of his victim. Well - she would obey, alright. Eventually..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T14:44:15", "value": "<blockquote>Jason raised an eyebrow. \"Your time is up, cunt. Anything you want to say before I get your special lube?\"\n\nThis time his voice was hinting at the curelty that this man was actually capable of. But he didn't bother to look at her. Rather he was busy plugging in the cables into the device that was now halfway supporting her.\n\nHe felt his pants grow tight as he could almost smell the fear of his victim. Well - she would obey, alright. Eventually...</blockquote>\n\n\"It's sticking! I can't help it! Please! NOT Pepper sauce! Please!\" She started begging as she tried to get it in before he could grab it and use it. The one in her ass was allready hurting her. She was terrified that he would actually go through with his threat. \"PLEASE!\"" }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T14:50:20", "value": "Jason slapped her face again. \"Stop screaming so loud, bitch. If I finished the installation and you're not finished with your job I'll get it. Hurry now.\"\n\nHe pressed a hidden button on the device and touched the clamps, only to wince slightly as the shock hit him. But then he nodded, pleased with the result. That should help her to stay focused.\n\n\"I tell you what, to give you some more time I'll get another contact for you. One we can place right at your cunt. Isn't that merciful?\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T14:55:16", "value": "She shivered and bit her lip. Clearly she wanted to say no, but at this point was afraid to bring his hanger. When he turned it on she jumped instently fearful. She realized what this ment. \"Allright, Master.\" Her voice was trembling. Her fear was obvious and plentful at this point. \"Will it be one of those?\" She asked her eyes fearfully flitting to the crocdile clamps." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T15:03:14", "value": "Jason shook his head. \"No, these will go on your nipples to make them more sensitive and to keep you focused. It would damage your cunt and I don't want that, not yet. Well, at least if it's not too inconvenient to avoid.\"\n\nHe pulled out a pda and typed somethign on it as he plugged in the penis gag as well. Another green light appeard on the device then.\n\nHe got up again and walked over to the bag to get the third contact out of it. It was flat and didn't posses the evil looking teeth of the clamps. He walked back to her and plugged it into the device as well, testing the electricity as well. It wasn't as painful as the clamps were - but it probably wasn't necessary to be.\n\nThen he looked her up and down. \"Well - are you finished with your task?\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T06:25:16", "value": "She gasped when he placed in the gag. At this point the high powered business woman was being reduced to shreds by her fear. She could mabye withstand him as her boss, but this was nearly impossible. She was frightened nearly out of her body. She had gone severl shades paler. She had finally screwed the other cuntral dildo in and looked at him sheepishly nodding. At this point death seemed alot less painful." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T14:36:21", "value": "Jason shoved the gag into her mouth. It was fairly large and stiff enough to be uncomfortable to someon not used to have big cocks in the mouth.\n\n\"Okay, I'll tell you what to do now. You'll start sucking on the cock in your mouth. It has sensors to judge the quality of your sucking. The better you suck the less electro shocks you will receive. If you bite down on it, the shocks will increase. The only way to make the tools within you stop is to make it cum sevral times.\" He attached the contact at her sex as close to her clit as he could make it go as he talked.\n\n\"As an added benefit and to make it more real you'll taste actual cum when you're doing it right. It just won't be human cum, but I'm sure you don't mind that...\" He smiled at her as he fondled her nipples in order to make them hard.\n\n\"Do you understand these rules?\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T15:05:19", "value": "Contessa whipered when the gag was first shoved it. It allready felt too strange to be able to take. She groaned and her nose twitched slightly in repulese. She listened to him and the more he told her the more horrified she became. She gaped nearly dropping the penis gag in her mouth. <em>B-b-but I hate sucking cock! And if it isn't human! He's kidding! He has to be! No he doesn't! What! What the hell did I get myself into!</em> She feared him more each second it seemed. She didn't nod her agreement right away. She didn't even look at him. She winced when he started creatign the motions needed, and her nipples harneded right away. Dropping her head slightly she slowly nodded." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T21:56:40", "value": "Jason snapped the clamps on her nipples as soon as they were hard enough. \"You know what the best thing is? These will grow as well... I bet you're already looking forward to all the fun we will have with your nipples then, don't you, cunt?\"\n\nHe switched the system on and immediately the two dildos started vibrating within her at quite some strength. She also received shocks through the contacts that were in her clit and on her tits - the intensity was verying but quite painful.\n\n\"Enjoy. I'll come to see how you're doing in one hour.\" He stood up and turned to the door, but then hesitated. \"If you should loose the gag the shocks will continue with an intensity you can't imagine yet... you would really regret it, trust me.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T05:53:25", "value": "She gasped and bucked around as the pain from his sharp way of putting them on flooded her with tiny siringes of pain streaming through her blood stream. When the vibrating dildos began she was instnetly aroused pretty much and terrified because of that. The nipple and clit shocks though where the worse. She whimpered as she hurridly began sucking. She was clumbsy at first. Got shocked multiple times badly. But she kept trying. She whimpered and tried hard to not let the pain override her sensees. If she managed to get this right then the pain would subside. She was a ball of shivering terror as she very slowly mangaged to begin getting it right and pleasuring the dildo in her mouth. Tht stoped when she tasted the cum. She reared back nearly dropping the dildo. The first taste nearly set her on edge. She groaned and whimpered slowly beginnign again still near to passing out from the pain and pleasure. She was starting to want to orgasm. The torture and punishment of this excerise arousing her and pleasuring her on some level. Slowl y she was getting better and better and just as the hour rang she got enough cum to signify an orgasm." }, { "from": "Soul", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T17:30:41", "value": "Jason watched her over computer screens which also showed her heart frequency. He didn't want to kill her with the shocks, but wanted her to stay right on the edge because of them. He noticed that she showed quite some talent, even though she was still reluctant to taste and swallow the cum. Once she had brought the penis gag to an orgasm (well, or what it would recognize as something equivalent) everything stopped and she didn't suffer from any shocks for almost five minutes. Unfortunately the dildos didn't vibrate either.\n\nThat was the time when Jason walked back in to her. \"It seems like you have some talent for it. All you need is some more training. Don't worry about it. When we're finished you'll be able to finish this exercise within 5 minutes if I tell you to.\"\n\nHe caressed her small breasts gently. \"Let's wait for it to begin again, right? You're already looking forward to it?\"" } ]

[ { "from": "TheWolf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T20:58:19", "value": "In his wolf form, Krogar had befriended the girl slowly over the course of a week or so, even humbling himself to the point of playing catch with her, chasing after the small red ball with all the outward enthusiasm of a puppy, making her think he was slowly being tamed, while inwardly he had been seething at such tricks, and quietly biding his time. Up until the last few days she had always been cautious, even wary of him, and rightfully so for he was one of the were creatures of the night, with the three forms of man, wolfman, and wolf that he could assume at will. She had never strayed far from her home.. Until now...\n\nNow, with these last few days, he had drawn her closer to the woods, closer to his hunting ground, while she laughed and played with the wolf and the red ball, almost with girlish enthusiasm though she was certainly of age. He had bided his time, and now was the time to show his true colors, he had been patient until now, but now he had a need, a need to hunt this young woman down, a need to rape and ravage her, and fuck her until she was filled with his seed... His wolfish eyes narrowed as he saw his chance, having dropped the ball back into her hand he trotted away in the direction of her home, before slowly turning...\n\nShe now had nowhere to go, except into the woods... The playful puppy become a very large, angry and fearsome wolf, it's lips pulled back revealing sharps teeth as a low, rumbling growl erupted from it's mouth accompanied by, surprisingly enough for the girl, a deep, rich voice... \"Run little girl, run... Play time is over, at least, <em>this</em> play time is...\" and slowly, ever so slowly he advanced..." }, { "from": "Pucca Hoi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-27T21:23:17", "value": "she gasps as she hears the voice from the not so sweet wolf. she backs away from him, her back against the woods.\nIs it possible to get around the wolf back to her house...? no...... she has to run into the woods...\nall those thoughts rush trou her head as she turns to run. Knowing that the wolf most likely will find her by scent she has to find other people to help her. Or wolf... that is no damn wolf....." }, { "from": "TheWolf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T16:22:37", "value": "A harsh, wolfish chuckle exploded from his lips as the young woman turned and ran into the woods, his head thrusting back as a loud howl erupted from him, and then he was chasing her, not chasing to catch her, not just yet, just to chase her deeper into the woods, further from help and closer to his den... She could almost feel his panted breaths caressing the backs of her legs, feel him almost nipping at her heels as the low, rumbling growl seemed to shift and undulate in intensity, getting closer, louder as she heard the goading voice, \"Run, RUN little girl!! Run!!!!\" it said as she bolted through the woods, branches and thorns tearing at her clothes and whipping against her sides, slowly reducing her clothing to rags as he chased her deeper and deeper into the darkness of the woods..." }, { "from": "Pucca Hoi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T16:40:55", "value": "she runs like a mad, her clothes getting ripped by the branches.There has to be a woodsman somewhere, she thinks as she runs. A woodsman with a big ax! As she tryes to escape she doesnt see where she is running and soon she is totaly lost.\nIs she loosing the wolf behind her? It seems as if he isnt gaining on her...\nmaby.. just maby she might make it.." }, { "from": "TheWolf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T17:21:30", "value": "He chuckled throatily as she dashed ahead of him, almost loping casually along behind her, dropping back a little to let her get lost in the thick woods and underbrush of the forest, he licked his licks hungrily as he smelled her fear, watching as her clothing became tatters, then as he felt she was far enough into the woods he shifted gears, increasing in speed easily until suddenly he was upon her...\n\nHe pounced mightily, his front paws slamming into her back between her shoulders intent upon thrusting her forwards to the ground, as he landed beside her, growling intently, wolfish eyes boring into her..." }, { "from": "Pucca Hoi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-06-28T21:14:52", "value": "She screams as she feels the wolfs paws smash into her back and trowing her on the ground. she tryes to back away on al four \"no....\" she whispers\"" }, { "from": "TheWolf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-06-29T15:57:07", "value": "He chuckled darkly as she tried to crawl away, slowly backing her against a tree until she had no where to go, the trees in this part of the forest were tall and powerful, but with few branches low enough to use to climb with, a fact that he knew as he waited for her to face him... \"Little girl scared?\" he said in that deep, rich, rumbling voice, the words undulating with the growl as he circled a little closer, oh he looked forward to shifting in front of her, let her see his true form, that would be most interesting and entertaining indeed...\n\nHe pawed at the ground a little as he watched her, moving a little closer, nose twitching as he smelled her fear at his approach..." }, { "from": "Pucca Hoi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T10:39:42", "value": "she backs up against the tree, the bark rough against her skin \"yes Im scared... \" she whispers, maby it will leave her alone if she agrees with it. She glances around for somewhere to escape. \"please.. I..\" shes having trouble breathing, shivers down her body" }, { "from": "TheWolf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T15:53:19", "value": "At her admittance of fear the wolf chuckled softly, the sound seeming strange as the wolf's maw didn't move in time with either it's words, or chuckles, \"Good...\" it said simply, watching as she tried to find a way to escape... \"What's the point, little girl? You can run but you can't hide...... And you can't escape...\" it added the last with an angry growl and before her very eyes the wolf began to shift, to grow even, the transition form normal sized wolf to one much larger terrifyingly interesting, and then before she could react it seemed to stand on it's hind-legs, the growl growing louder as it became something more human looking, at least from the neck down.\n\nIt's body was humanoid and cover in a thick pelt which did little to hide it's fearsome musculature, paws became powerful clawed hands and feet, though throughout it all the wolf head remained, the growl rumbling and resonating as if it were a living creature..." }, { "from": "Pucca Hoi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T16:13:43", "value": "\"oh dear gods....\" she whispers as the wolf infront of her changes into a manbeast. Panic in her eyes as she forgets that there is no where to run, she turns and tryes to claw up the tree only to expose her back to the wolf.. no... the beast...." }, { "from": "TheWolf", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T16:20:16", "value": "He growled a soft, rumbling chuckle and took one, long stride towards her as she turned her back on him, the powerful clawed hand raking down her back though not hard enough to break her skin, merely enough to rend the clothes from her body. His other hand grabbed her arm and roughly turned her around to face him and with another swipe of his claws, the remains of her clothes slipped to the ground revealing her to him. He stood some 7 feet tall before her, immensely powerful, his panted breath washing over her hotly as he looked down at the girl. His head tilted to the side slightly as those wolfish eyes gazed into her soul, \"You're mine, little girl...\" he said in that deep, rich voice, the words shifting and resonating with the growl as his gaze raked over her nakedness..." } ]

[ { "from": "Pucca Hoi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T10:43:01", "value": "A young woman is standing by the country road. She´s wearing torn jeans, a tight t-shirt, red DM boots, a backpack is hanging over her shoulder. There havent passed any cars for a few hours and she sighs." }, { "from": "Pucca Hoi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T14:02:54", "value": "OOC forgot to add that its open to anyone that is in the mood :)" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-06-30T17:17:42", "value": "OOC: Pucca - I don't believe I've had the pleasure. But the day is young...\nHow are things in Sweden? And I hope you don't mind me leaping in here...\nScribe\n\n--------------------\n\nThe car started as a cloud of dust on the horizon, but as it approached she could see it was a beaten-up convertible with the roof off. One of the doors was a different colour to the others, the nearside front wing was dented, and the radiator grill was missing. There were four young men in it, looking like farmworkers, in dusty work shirts and faded denim, all of them heavily built. One whistled as they passed, and then the car screeched to a halt in a huge cloud of dust.\nOne of them leaned over the side of the car and looked directly at her. He grinned, showing several missing teeth.\n\"Hey, girl! Where you goin? You lookin for a ride?\"" }, { "from": "Pucca Hoi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T10:17:26", "value": "(OOC Im still kind of new here :) Things are good in sweden, summers finaly here ))\n\nShe looks at the dust cloud gets closer and turns into the old car.\nAs it passes she peeks inside it and sees that there are four men in it.\nShe bites her lip a little \"uhm.. is there room in there? How far ya going?\" not sure that its such a good idea to get in the car with them but on the other hand she hasnt seen any other cars for a few hours... and its getting hot." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T12:04:29", "value": "\"Well we're goin all the way, baby!\" laughs the man who is leaning over the side, and this provokes general laughter. The other guy in the back seat smacks him around the back of the head.\n\"Shut up, Earl!\" he tells him, then stands up so the girl can see him better. \"Ma'am, I'm sorry about him. Why don't y'all get in - there's room for three on the back seat if we scoot up some. Where you want to get to, anyhow?\" He opens the rear door on his side and steps out of the car, beckoning her over." }, { "from": "Pucca Hoi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T13:33:44", "value": "she feels a little bit calmer and walks up to the car \"just the nearest town, not sure how far I am right now\" she opens the door and climbs in" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T14:46:47", "value": "As she gets in, the man who had got out gets in after her and slams the door shut. It is quite a tight squeeze on the back seat, and she is jammed in between the two men. There is a strong smell of alcohol and perspiration.\n\"I'm Billy,\" says the man who waved her over, holding out a hand as if for her to shake. \"That there's Earl,\" he gestures to the man with the missing teeth, who is cradling a half-empty bottle of bourbon in his lap. \"In the front you got Ray, and Jake.\" Jake, the driver, has sunglasses and a large but blurry and indistinct tattoo climbs up the side of his neck from underneath the shirt. Ray, who looks to be bald, is wearing a baseball cap down over his eyes and seems asleep. The men all look to be in their 20s.\n\n[OOC: my thanks to Central Casting for the hicks...]\n\nJake guns the engine and the car's wheels spin as it takes off up the dry road, leaving a huge cloud of dust hanging in the air behind them.\n\"Nearest town would be Springfield,\" muses Billy. \"We were just headin on over there, but there's a ways to go just yet. So what were you doin out here in the middle of nowhere anyway? You lost?\"" }, { "from": "Pucca Hoi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T15:02:51", "value": "\"Hi Billy, Im Jo\" she shakes his hand and glances at the others in the car. Feeling the both mens bodys pressing against hers in the tight car, the smell of alcohol etting stronger as they drive.\nLooks at Billy again \"yes, a little bit. I was planning on saving money and hitchhike instead of taking the bus...\" she shrugs" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T15:15:34", "value": "Earl takes a swig from the bottle of bourbon and passes it to Jake, the driver, who likewise takes a swig before passing it on to Billy. He takes a swig, and is about to pass it to Jo before he stops and wipes the neck of the bottle with the tail of his shirt, and then passes it to her.\nJo notices an empty bottle of the same bourbon next to the seat in front of her, and it is beginning to dawn on her that all of the men are actually quite drunk.\nThe road is a straight black line across flat fields of wheat that stretch into the distance. Apart from the occasional glimpse of a distant farmstead, there is no sign of life, and no other traffic on the road.\n\n\"Well I'm pleased to meet you, Jo,\" Billy says. \"Where you from? Not around heres, I'm guessin. You don't sound like it at least.\"" }, { "from": "Pucca Hoi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T15:24:44", "value": "she takes a gulp from the bottle to be polite, not wanting to offend the four men.\n\"Im from Chicago\" she mumbles and looks out at the empty road and is starting to get a realy bad feeling about this, but its way to late to get out as the car is already running." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T15:41:47", "value": "The bourbon tastes disgusting and burns all the way down. It doesn't taste like anything commercially produced. Probably they have just re-used the bottle - it is much more than 40% alcohol.\n\n\"City girl, huh?\" Billy nods. \"Boy, you sure are pretty.\" He is staring openly at Jo's tight t-shirt.\n\nEarl has been leaning forward, and whispers something to Jake. Jo catches the words; 'the old Pearson place'.\n\nAfter another mile or so, the car swings off the road onto a dirt track running at ninety degrees to the main road.\n\n\"Short cut,\" Jake shouts back.\n\nEarl suddenly snatches Jo's rucksack off her and begins rifling through it.\n\"What you got in here, then?\" he asks." }, { "from": "Pucca Hoi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T16:01:42", "value": "She couchs when the strong liquer hits her throat. The alcohol hits her dehidrated small body more then usualy. \"yes Im a citygril\" looks out the window as the car turns \"shortcut?\" an icyfeeling starts to spread in her but is numbed a little by the alcohol.\nAs Earl opens her bag she cant helpbut yells \"hey! thats my stuff\" damn... what if I pissed them of now..." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T16:15:32", "value": "Earl ignores her protests and begins rummaging through her belongings. He finds a couple of old t-shirts and throws them over his shoulder - they disappear out of the back of the open-topped car and are gone. Then he stops, and his hand comes out with a pair of white, lacy panties.\n\"Well I declare,\" he says, holding them up for the other men to see; \"aren't these just the cutest little pair of panties you ever did see? Are you wearing panties like these, girl?\"\nHe brings them up to his nose and sniffs them, inhaling deeply. \"Mmm-hmmm! Delicious!\"\n\nThe car abruptly comes to a halt outside an old, abandoned farmhouse. There are broken windows and missing tiles from the roof. Weeds have grown around the building, some of them very tall, and there is an old, rusting car with no wheels to one side.\n\nJake opens the driver's door and gets out, stretching his legs.\n\"It's time for a comfort break, I think,\" he says, grinning wolfishly at Jo. \"I need to seek a little relief before we move on. How about you, boys?\"\n\nBilly looks a little apologetically at Jo, and offers her the bottle again.\n\"Why don't you have another drink, Jo?\" he asks. \"You'll feel better for it.\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T05:18:03", "value": "The chill december winds tugged at Jena's windbreaker and strangled around her denim jeans. She pushed the jacket a little bit closer to her as she shivered. \"Fucking cold..\", she whispered into the darkness of the night. It hadn't snowed yet but it was coming, the streetlights in this part of town where either busted by the cold or where already like that. She stopped for a moment and tried to light a cigarette, after a few tries Jena took a hint of it. Blowing out a soft bellow of grey smoke, she then moved forward again. The moon was lightning her path, besides her there was a large warehouse. Run down and abandoned, it wasn't strange considering that this was a part of the town that had been abandoned long ago.\n\nOOC: Jena's a black girl with dark hair and brown eyes, she's dressed in a green windbreaker, blue denim jeans, a sweater with the imprint \"'SuperHottie\". Her body is firmly trained and athelic, her body isn't to say petite but neither is it large. A simple working class african american." }, { "from": "TheWolf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T15:48:01", "value": "Wolfish eyes watched silently from the shadows as the girl walked along the path, the wolf remained perfectly still, perfectly silent as it watched her, tilting it's head slightly as she spoke, before padding silently to another shadow from which to continue it's vigil. It hadn't decided what to do with this one, normally it preyed on the homeless and down and outs, those who wouldn’t be missed by an uncaring human society, often it merely returned to the wilds surrounding the city and hunted like the old days, but this one... This one had been using this route lately, disturbing his hunting...\n\nA long, low growl escaped it's lips and it's teeth peeled back a little revealing it's sharp canines, perhaps it was time to move this one on, get her to choose a different path... Or perhaps, it was just time for some <em>fun</em>... The growl seemed to echo softly from the surrounding warehouses, seemingly coming from all directions at once as it's gaze followed her further, watching her reactions..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T19:36:39", "value": "Jena raised her eyebrow at the growling noise around her, \"Fucking wind.. stop fucking around\", she shook her head. Dismising the sounds as wind blowing past her, she took another hint of her cigarette. The fire burned slowly in the darkness of the december night, slowly but surely there where several snowflakes falling on her jacket. \"Great.. snow another thing I have to worry about\", she sighed as she walked on. The moonlight shone down on the street as she walked on it, the snow was thick and heavy." }, { "from": "TheWolf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T19:57:58", "value": "The growl shifted slightly into a rumbling snarl as he followed her, trailing through shadows along a parallel course until finally it came out ahead of her, the large wolf prowling forwards with teeth bared and growling steadily, far larger than most wolves it paused ahead of her, wolfish eyes glaring as it watched her walk. The snow meant little to him, his thick pelt offered great resistance to the weather and often aided him by revealing the tracks of those it hunted, right now though it was concentrating on this human and was not impressed..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T20:01:54", "value": "As Jena turned the street she thought she came into sight with a wolf, but she dismised the thought. There weren't any wolves in the city, \"Nice doggy...\", she whispered to it. She felt her body become scared the longer she looked at the wolf, he was to large. Far to large to be a normal wolf, thoughts of werewolves stories slipped into her head but she smiled. Unconciously to herself, \"Your not a werewolf.. your just a really big wolf..\", slowly she started to back up. By now the weather had shifted and the snow was sticking to her long dark hair and her dark skin." }, { "from": "TheWolf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T20:08:43", "value": "The huge wolf slowly took a step towards her as she started to back up, the rumbling growl louder and more ominous as it regarded her with wolfish eyes, her words made it tilt it's head slightly as if it was listening, and then her words were answered by a sound that could only have been a dark, deep chuckle... \"Sure are you?\" said a deep, rich voice, the words spilling from the wolf's maw and undulating with it's growl, though it's mouth didn't move in time with speech. It was as though the words came from deep within it's chest along with the growl, the sound shifting and changing in the air before her as though it had a life of it's own...\n\n\"Of course you are...\" it said, it's sharp canines bared a little, though not as much as before, as it padded a few steps towards her. As it got closer she could see by dog standards it was huge, far larger than most breeds she had seen or even heard about, and far larger than any wolf she might have heard of..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T20:14:27", "value": "Jena yelped as the cigarette burned into her hand, her fingers bleeding slightly. But that was nothing compared to the awesome sight of the wolf infront of her. Its massive body, far larger then any other breeds, infront of her. \"What.. how.. oh fuck.. uhm.. I know.. go home doggy..\", she stumbled backwards and fell over a trashcan. Landing into the snow, \"Shit!\", she tried to crawl away, quickly enough to get a running start from this beast." }, { "from": "TheWolf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T20:23:26", "value": "In just a few strides the huge wolf bounded past her and skidded to a stop in front of her, blocking the direction she had intended to run, the teeth only slightly bared and the growl resonating softly as it regarded her with those piercing eyes, \"Going so soon?\" said the voice as it padded a step closer to her, the speed and size it had just exhibited making her wonder whether it would be worth running, surely it could easily catch her... Another padded step in the snow, it's paws clawed at the snow slightly though it mainly just seemed interested in her, inwardly it still hadn't figured out what to do with her though having her run and tell the world right now wasn't an option..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T20:27:42", "value": "Jena's heart was beating in her chest, the sound of african wardrums being beaten. The wolf growled and she stepped back, almost falling over the trashcan again. \"Wolfie.. get away from me.. I don't like this.. I don't want this.. get away.. please\", she whispered at him, she didn't want him near her. He scared her, more then anything had ever scared her and with the size of the beast he could easily catch and trap her. No doubt about it, for now she just stood there frozen, her hand drippling blood onto the white snow." }, { "from": "TheWolf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T21:48:42", "value": "He chuckled darkly as she finally slowed and stood frozen before him, the sound of the chuckle undulating with the growl sounding harsh, almost cruel and then he was settling down and sitting before her, wolfish eyes burning into hers as he tilted his head slightly, regarding her... \"Best tend to that...\" he growled out softly, glancing at the blood dripping from her hand before retuning his attention to her, \"What is ti you don't want?\" he asked curiously, making her unsure if he was toying with her or not, even sitting he seemed huge, but as he waited the teeth slowly disappeared behind lips and the growling became something more of a soft rumble, with almost a purr-like quality though it had a harsh edge to it..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T09:51:59", "value": "Jena didn't have any thought in her mind that the wolf creature was going to simply let her go, even when he sat down and stopped his growl. \"I don't.. want you here wolfie... get away.. I am scared.. ok.. you scared me\", she backed up a small bit, \"Now go away wolfie.. shoo\", she didn't know what to say otherwise. The snow cracked under her shoes as she backed up from him, the beast couldn't be a werewolf. Cause werewolves just didn't excist did they?" }, { "from": "TheWolf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T17:38:28", "value": "He chuckled darkly, the sound intermingling with the growl to resonate softly as it watched her back away, \"I go where I please, and I choose to be here...\" he rumbled softly, slowly standing and padding towards her, closing the distance she'd managed to gain between them, \"You have little choice in the matter...\" he said with something akin to a snarling sneer, the wolfish eyes glaring as he padded a little closer...\n\n\"What do you think I am, that makes you think you can just shoo me away, little girl?\" he asked softly, tilting it's head a little as it waited for a response, \"Especially as <em>you</em> were the one who invaded <em>my</em> hunting grounds......\" he continued with a growl, knowing it could not just let her go, her warning would bring others here searching for him..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T18:47:38", "value": "Jena's heart was inside of her throat, pounding there as the beast closed the distance she had gained walking backwards from him. \"You.. your just a big wolfie.. a really big one... hunting.. ground?.. I wouldn't tell anyone wolfie.. I swear..\", she moved backwards a few steps. She knew that the beast had the agility, the speed and the stamina to outrun her and catch her. She would have to rely soley on wits to get out of this, but those where being taken away by the beasts mezemering eyes." }, { "from": "TheWolf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T19:34:50", "value": "A soft, dark chuckle escaped him at her words, the chuckle undulating with the growl as it shifted and wavered as though it were a living thing itself, \"Just a big wolfie...\" he repeated somewhat angrily though he kept his anger in check, \"I'm far more than just a wolf, little one... And forgive me if I don't believe you on that score... There are many who would wish to hear of my existence, would wish me dead and skinned, my pelt displayed for all to see...\" he muttered with slowly building rage, knowing the ways of humans intimately unfortunately...\n\nHe paused a moment, growling softly, until finally the growl settled into something softer once more as he controlled his anger, \"No, I do not believe you would not say anything, which gives me limited choices as to what to do with you, don't you think?\" he said, tilting his head slightly as he observed her, watching her, almost urging her to run so that he could pounce..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T20:15:44", "value": "As the wolf became more angry Jena's body urged her to bolt, to run to get the heck out of dodge. \"Please.. just let me go home.. trust me I won't tell anyone..\", she said with a hoarse voice, she was scared and it showed. Almost as scared as small pussycat faced against a much larger dog. She was sure that none of these hobos here would help her, \"I don't like you.. please.. just leave..\", her eyes glanced to the sides a bit quickly. Trying to see if there was anyone." }, { "from": "TheWolf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T21:41:52", "value": "His growled deepened and he approached, gazing at her with burning eyes, it's lips peeling back to reveal his razor-sharp teeth, the tip of his long tongue appearing to slip over them... \"Oh, I don't think so, little one...\" he said, letting a deep chuckle begin to escape his lips and all of a sudden he was pouncing on her, driving her to the ground where the huge wolf towered over her, large paws tipped with sharp claws pinned her jacket to the concrete and snow beneath her... Then suddenly, something happened, the screeching of tires sounded loudly and clearly from the end of an alley and before either could react there was an explosion of sound from that direction.\n\nWith a loud yelp the huge wolf was blown off her and backwards a little, a spray of blood erupting from it's side where the pellets from the shotgun had struck, \"POLICE!!\" came the cry from the squad car that had pulled into the alley, and another explosion sounded as the shotgun was fired again, along with the softer sound of an automatic pistol being fired... The wolf reared back in pain and rage, and in a soft voice only she could hear he said. \"We'll meet again, little one!!!\" he said, before suddenly turning and taking off in the direction he had come from, accelerating away from the scene at incredible speed with the two officers stumbling a few steps after him before stopping to see she was alright. \"One hell of a wild dog!!! You alright??\" said one while the other watched warily with the shotgun in case the wolf returned, \"Let's get you out of here, ok?\" he said, helping the stunned girl to her feet and towards the squad car..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T05:48:24", "value": "Jena looked at the growl, the eyes that gazed at her, burning at her flesh. He snarled against her, the teeth revealed and the long dexterious tounge licking his canines. She suddenly felt strong claws against her flesh, her jacket tore beneath the stress of the long nails and she was pinned to the ground. She was close to fainting when suddenly a car arrived, tires screeched then an explosion from the side. The wolf creature howled at its blood went across the whiteness of the snow, the second and third shots from the police issues made the wolfman flee. She looked up at the officer standing above her, she shivered next to the officer as he took her towards his squadcar. The officer could see the marks that the beast's claws had made." }, { "from": "TheWolf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T17:29:48", "value": "The officers helped her into the squad car and pulled away quickly, \"Going to take you to the emergency room, get those cuts looked at, alright?\" said the one driving, the other looking at her with concern in his eyes realizing she wasn't all there, practically scared to death she seemed... \"Less you want to be dropped off somewhere else, but I'd recommend you get the marks dealt with...\" said the concerned officer as the squad car sped through the night..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T18:35:25", "value": "OOC: Are the wounds infecting?\n\nJena looked at her arms as she took of her windbreaker jacket, the thing was torn to sheds anyway. \"I.. I just want to go home.. please...\", her eyes teared as she fell against the officer holding her up. Her tears going across his leather jacket, she shook terribly in his arms. At least these people seemed to like her." }, { "from": "TheWolf", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T17:02:49", "value": "Getting her address from her they drove her home, doing the best they could about the cuts and checking her apartment out for her to set her mind at rest before turning to leave, the concerned cop who's name badge said <em>Mitchell</em> gave her a card of his before leaving, <em>\"In case she needed anything.\"</em>, and then they were gone leaving her to her thoughts...\n\nThey had done a pretty good job in patching the wounds for now, though they had recommended she get them seen in the next day or so by her Dr., and said she'd probably have a course of antibiotics or shots, but other than that they were shallow, almost scrapes... Alone once again she considered what had happened...\n\nOOC: I'd have to say no, not in the sense that she could become one unless that's what you wish, it would more likely be his bite that would cause that to my mind..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T19:10:26", "value": "OOC: Alright, thank you, just wanted to check :)\n\nJena looked at Mitchell as she stepped out of the patrol car, the snow was still falling down as she entered. She had work tomorrow and needed to get a good night sleep, though she was pretty sure that wasn't going to happen. She took her key and opened door, sliding the door open to her apartment. The lighting was broken safe for one lava lamp which struck strageness trough the room, she sighed and pushed the lights out again. The lava lamp shutting out, she then pushed the door to her bedroom open and crawled apon the bed.\n\nThe following day Jena awoke, she was laying on the ground, she didn't quite understand how she got there but anyway she was there. \"God.. what a night\", she went to her closet and picked out a long black coat. She had never wore it she thought with a grin, she brushed her lips and slipped into a comfortable worker outfit. A tight fitting pair of jeans, worker boots and a white sweatshirt. She picked up her keys again and left for work, she had to get to talk to James. He probably knew what the hell that thing was, he was pretty up there with investigators in strange things." } ]

[ { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T21:56:01", "value": "IT'S STARTED! OK HERE'S MY GIRLS!\n\nWind's Heroine:\n\nFemale:\nAge: 21\nPhysical health: good\nAppearance: Ravishing, she's about 5'8, and 128lbs, she has long raven hair, and a light peachy color. Her eyes are a deep ocean blue with golden lightening streaks. Her best feature is her volumous breasts. She has a tatoee of pink exotic flowers from the phillipines around her ankle.\nIntelligence: Great with literature, with mathmatics not the best\nDiet: sweetaholic\nHistory: She grew up with her single dad, who when she turned about 10 married another man. She grew up realizing at an early age she was attracted to other woman but never acting upon it.\nReligion: undecided, she doesn't really trust any type of believe sometimes not even her own.\nIncome: 6,000 a year\nOccupation: Dancer (forgot to tell you I liked your dancer idea) and Literature student\nEducation: At college now part time\nSexual orientation: bi\nSense of Humor: depends upon the humor involved and time and how she is feeling.\nFamily: her two fathers\nFriends: not many but those she does have are great in her opinion.\nPsychology (intro/extrovert, etc.): bit of both really\nGoals and Dreams: To get her masters in Literature and become not only one of the best dancers in teh state but also a non-fiction writer about the life of dancers.\nLimits: suspesion, hoods, fire play, and broken bones along with the houses's rules\nName: Cira\nAlias: Cira\nCostume: Catwoman without the head part, the tail, and instead of pants a skirt, and all of this is a light blue, with a golden sun in the middle of her chest as her insignia\nPowers: agility (and very flexiablelol ^^)\n\nWind's Villiness:\n\nMale or Female: Female\nAge: 25\nPhysical health: Excellent, as strong as an ox (lol not literlly)\nAppearance:\nheight: 5'9\"\nWeight: 134lbs.\nBody shape: hourglass\neye color/type: midnight black/rounded\nhair color/length/type: black/shoulders/straight\nskin color: a rich carmal\nbest feature: long beautiful smooth legs\nbreast size: c39\nIntelligence: The area she is smartest in is martial arts\nDiet: decent she eats appropiatly\nHistory: She was an orphan her entire life, somehow she managed (stealing at an early age) to put herself through doctoring school, and for 4 years she worked as that a doctor. But then old habbits wouldn't die easily and she turned to the Villain's department full time.\nReligion: none\nIncome: 20,000\nOccupation: Villainess doctor\nEducation: College Education (Doctor)\nSexual orientation: Lesbian\nSense of Humor: so so\nFamily: None that she keeps in contact with\nFriends: unless they are allies and villains like herself, no\nPsychology (intro/extrovert, etc.): Extrovert\nGoals and Dreams: To become a the doctor who cures cancer with an aphrodzac that will make everyone who is injected with it, become jsust a millidrop more hornier everyday, till the world is filled with sex starved people, and the syermum would be proudced through the generations.\nLimits: same as heroine\nName: Billy-May Saunders\nAlias: Dr.\nCostume: An dark blue nylon top clings tight to her skin and shows her entire arms, and midriff off, but covers almost all of her neck and her breasts, and a very skimpy thong are revealed very well under a white doctor's coat that goes to her knees. She has knee high black leather boots on to match.\nPowers: just a great martial artist and doctoring knowledge, plus she can fly" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T22:02:49", "value": "Male or Female: Female\nAge: 26\nPhysical health: Outstanding\nAppearance: Asian, athletic, muscular and attractive. Height: 5'10\" Weight: 165 lbs.(see pictures below)\n(http://home.earthlink.net/~joshteal/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/reign4.jpg)(http://home.earthlink.net/~joshteal/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/alexishu.jpg)(http://home.earthlink.net/~joshteal/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/reign5.jpg)\nIntelligence: She's smart, graduated in the top of her class atPCU though her real intelligence comes from the streets and planning traps for heroines to fall into.\nDiet: Three to four square and balanced meals a day. Plus whatever she licks out of woman's pussy or sucks out of a man's cock.\nHistory: She came to Power City as a teenage girl, when she graduated from high school. She came straight to Power City to get a higher education. Granted this is also when her powers began to develope.\n\nShe started off small time, preying on helpless women and girls in her class that found her very attractive. She seduced them and then, one night, a superheroine tried to stop her from raping a woman. To Alexis's delight the superheroine was easily defeated and soon became a slave to her. After this time she often pretended to be the victim and when rescued by a superheroine or hero she would attack them in return for their services.\n\nCurrently she has three superheroines working for her against their will and makes video tapes of their rapes which sells for thousands of dollars a piece. Or she rents them out, for millions at a time.\n\nReligion: She is a goddess. (Not really, but she believes it to be true)\nIncome: 80,000,000/year\nOccupation: Villainess\nEducation: College Education\nSexual orientation: Lesbian\nSense of Humor: Twisted, she likes when superheroines try to defeat her and lose.\nFamily: None.\nFriends: A couple, but it's hard to tell if they're really her friends or not.\nPsychology (intro/extrovert, etc.): Extrovert\nGoals and Dreams: To make a harem of superheroines and then kill all of them off, or sell them to the highest bidder. (She's already done this with about twenty superheroines)\nLimits: Site limits\nName: Alexis Hu\nAlias: Seduction\nCostume: See pictures Below\nPowers: She has the power to emit a pheremone gas from the pores of her skin. She is in full control of it and can even target certain people within a crowded room with the vapors. To those affected it feels more like they get suddenly horny and then she moves in to take away their edge. They can still talk their own words, and are usually very aware they're being taken advantage of, but their bodies usually disregard the mind and fill their lustful desires.\n\nDominating Pink Wrestler (former superheroine of Power City, now porn star for Seduction)\n(http://home.earthlink.net/~joshteal/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/seduction.jpg)\n\nUp close on her mask\n(http://home.earthlink.net/~joshteal/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/seductionmask.jpg)" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T22:08:40", "value": "Male or Female: Female\nAge: 22\nPhysical health: Excellent, she works out and goes for a five mile run every day.\nAppearance: Height: 5'11\" Weight: 165 lbs. Blonde hair, blue eyes. she's usually seen wearing either a red lifeguard, one-piece swimsuit (at her job), a leotard with some jeans, or just a tight tank top and jeans. On a party night she can be seen in a short skirt and some sort of tight top.\nHygiene: Very well, showers every day, sometimes twice a day after a sweaty night out.\nIntelligence: She's just about to graduate college with a major in animation and minor in dancing.\nDiet: She eats at least three meals a day, all pretty big for a girl of her size. Sometimes more depending on how much crime she fights.\nCulture: Born and raised in Power City. Though by anyone that lives there it's the Power \"of Crime\" City. She and one other heroine are all that's left in this place. They're having a hard time keeping up with all the gangs and villainesses in the city.\nHistory: She was born and raised in Power City, she saw it before it's downfall of some of the world's best superheroines just one year ago. Now the city is being over run with villainesses, and with gangs at every turn. She's committed herself to being a superheroine no matter what the cost may be, as new superheroines, she hopes will start to arise from where others have fallen.\n\nShe's been raped and molested as a superheroine though after the first five times she finally grew a thick skin against it. It really doesn't bother her anymore, well it does, but she manages to keep going in a day to day life. Afterall being a superheroine always means able to take the good with the bad.\nReligion: She believes in fate.\nIncome: $20k, plus what the government gives her for being a superheroine.\nOccupation: Lifeguard/Student/Superheroine\nEducation: Almost done with college\nSexual orientation: Bi, leaning towards the lesbian side.\nSense of Humor: Great usually lending towards the sarcastic and witty side.\nFamily: Mother, Father, and little sister live in Atlantic City across the country.\nFriends: Best friend whom she wouldn't mind trying dating, and her partner Cira.\nInner rhythm: She's a bit of masochist, though she's not even sure why. She supposes it was watching Ms. Erotica all those times on TV bound and helpless.\nPsychology (intro/extrovert, etc.): Extrovert most of the time, she likes to talk, although there are times when she's more solemn like when she's on patrol or looking for her missing friend.\nGoals and Dreams: To return Power City to it's glory days of when Superheroines ruled the skies and crime was pratically non-existant. And she'd like to start dating Cira at some point.\nName: Alyssa Grogg\nAlias: Justice Girl\nCostume: See below, only she wears a blue mask that covers her eyes, and there's a red and yellow JG on the middle of her chest, and blue knee-high boots that add two inches to her height.\n\nPowers: She has five times reflexes, strength and speed, making her a very formidable foe.\n\n(http://home.earthlink.net/~joshteal/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/alyssagrogg2.jpg)" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T22:18:55", "value": "Alyssa sits atop her perch on the beach at Power City. She's wearing her bright red lifeguard suit (think Baywatch) and has got her binoculars out scanning the beach. As of late there have been a series of college girls going missing from the beach, and specifically lifeguards. No one's been able to catch the person involved but naturally her boss doesn't care. No, he'd rather see her ass planted firmly in her lifeguard chair even if that means she gets kidnapped.\n\nShe sighs deeply and hopes her friend will drop by so that when she gets off work they can go for a walk together. Maybe take Alyssa's mind off of this whole thing of lifeguards going missing. They could even scour the rooftops tonight in hopes of catching the person or people responsible for all this madness. She takes the water bottle from the back of the large chair and starts to pour it down her throat. A red sun-brella keeps the sun off her lithe, athletic form so she doesn't get roasted while she's out here.\n\nA moment or two passes and she checks her watch again. Good, only five more minutes before her relief comes by and she can pack up her things. With the setting sun he'll only have to stay out a few hours, and even then he doesn't have to worry about getting snatched off the beach. Even with superpowers Alyssa is a little creeped out." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T22:27:52", "value": "Cira appeared below the lifeguard tower calling up at Alyssa. \"Hey you! Come on, I thought you were spossed to be finished by now? We an't going to get nothing up there.\" Cira called with a huge smile. Cira herself was beauitful, top heavy, especially in the little trinagles bathing two piece she was wearing. She grinned at Alyssa waving, she didn't know too much about swimming so she didn't get the job as lifeguard herself, but if Alyssa didn't get her but into one of her cutier bathing suits, she was going to get some playful spanking." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T22:34:33", "value": "Her ass is actually only about six feet off the ground so as Cira calls from her position (presumably several yards away) She turns her head and waits for the other girl to get next to the chair. She then pats the raven-haired beauty on the head and rolls her eyes. \"I have to wait for my relief.\" She checks her watch again. \"Unfortunately he's running late.\" Just then a handsome young man runs up and strips out of his shirt leaving him in red trunks. He's coating himself in a layer of sunscreen as he climbs up to the top of the chair.\n\nAlyssa hops down, making her breasts bounce as she lands pats at Cira's flat tummy. \"All done now, oh impatient one.\" She smiles and goes back around to her bag where she crouches down and stuffs her towel into it. She then licks her lips as she runs her fingers over a certain blue leotard and nearly clear fishnets in the duffle bag. Her boots are in there as well. She then covers them back up and zips the bag closed as she puts the strap over her shoulder. \"You realize you were shopping in the children's department when you bought that suit, right?\" She smirks looking the girl over with a slight giggle." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T22:44:12", "value": "\"Yep.\" She jocked laughing. \"But hey, I have it so why not show it?\" She laughs switching her own bag onto her other shoulder. \"So what do you want to do? And I take offense to that impacient comment just so you know.\" She laughs, grinning as she starts down the beach. \"So clearly nothing happened to you, yet, concerning the mission.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T22:51:44", "value": "She smiles and rolls her eyes as she starts down the beach next to her friend. Her hands come up and take her blonde hair out of the bun it was in so that her hair falls around her bronzed shoulders. \"I just planned on having our usual romantic evening dear.\" She smiles and looks the girl up and down. \"The blue suit is so much more flattering to your figure.\" She shrugs and then looks up as she hears a scream.\n\nShe takes one step forward until she realizes it's a boy tickling the hell out of a girl. She sighs and shakes the feeling off of her. \"We do have to find these girls though, otherwise I might end up being the next missing one.\" She looks to Cira with a slight frown. \"I wish there were more superheroines here, that is was safe like it used to be...you know?\" She pouts and looks over the ocean, then to the dunes where the sun has the sky painted an orange color. \"We should probably find a place to change...\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T23:00:10", "value": "<blockquote>She smiles and rolls her eyes as she starts down the beach next to her friend. Her hands come up and take her blonde hair out of the bun it was in so that her hair falls around her bronzed shoulders. \"I just planned on having our usual romantic evening dear.\" She smiles and looks the girl up and down. \"The blue suit is so much more flattering to your figure.\" She shrugs and then looks up as she hears a scream.\n\nShe takes one step forward until she realizes it's a boy tickling the hell out of a girl. She sighs and shakes the feeling off of her. \"We do have to find these girls though, otherwise I might end up being the next missing one.\" She looks to Cira with a slight frown. \"I wish there were more superheroines here, that is was safe like it used to be...you know?\" She pouts and looks over the ocean, then to the dunes where the sun has the sky painted an orange color. \"We should probably find a place to change...\"</blockquote>\n\nShe smiled and nodded. Cira did undrestand Aylassa's worries though. She had teh same. Her girl, ment too much to her. \"Dont' worry about. Look tommarow, I'll stay around, I'll hang out where it will be safe ok?\" She asked smilling. \"We'll make this work, and soon others will be brave enough to step up and help us.\" She promised giving her a peck on the cheek. She opened her bag and looked down in it. \"Oh! I hate this! I allways forget something. I have to head back to my place real quick, I'll meet you back here in a half an hour and we'll do patrol then do a late night on that romantic evening.\" Cira winked, and kissed the girls cheek again before she went running off." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T23:14:39", "value": "She smiles at the peck and pecks her best friend on the cheek as well. \"Alright, we'll meet at our usual place then.\" Alyssa smiles and then heads off on up the beach. If not interrupted she'll head into the back room of a comic book store and change into her tights and leave her bag there. Then, emerging as Justice Girl she adjusts her mask and starts up towards the rooftops via fire escape. Again assuming nothing goes wrong in the meantime." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T23:36:08", "value": "Dr. had been flying around about to catch a lifeguard when she had spoted Justice girl comming to the roof tops. She flew out of viewing range but peered curiously. She licked her lips. Alyssa would be a wonderful catch. Grinning she backed away a bit more and decided she would follow a bit before she caught her prey." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T23:44:07", "value": "She looks around to make sure no one saw her duck out of the comic book store and once satisfied Justice Girl starts to run across the rooftops. It doesn't take long at all for her to reach the three story rooftop of the small apartment complex where her and Cira meet up. She sighs and then places her hands on her hips as she walks the length of the rooftop waiting for her partner to show.\n\n<strong>Alexis Hu</strong>\nAlexis cries out just as Cira (probably after she's changed) passes her alley. She's being attacked by two guys, one of which has grabbed her from behind and has her arms pinned behind her the other is lifting her short spandex dress to rub at her clit through her thong. \"Let go of me!\" She cries out as both the thugs unzip their pants..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T23:49:29", "value": "Billy-May grinned and slowly floated down to the roof top. The girl didn't even wait a second before she reaced after Justice girl intent on getting her dessert tonight. \"Here pretty little girl, Dr. Willn't hurt you.\" She cooed fauxily.\n\nCira heard Alexis's screams as she was still fiddling with her skirt. She raced off towards Alexis. \"Hey Thugs! GEt out of here!\" Cira screamed urnning forward and her legs comming out as she kicked at one of the men." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T23:53:27", "value": "Justice Girl turns as a hand grips her shoulder and she sees THE doctor behind her. \"Don't you ever learn? I always defeat you in the end.\" She rolls her eyes and keeps her hands on her hips. \"But you are right, the doctor definitely won't hurt me.\" She smiles and raises a brow. \"I'll give you a thirty second head start...starting...now.\" She looks up at the doctor with a wry smile.\n\nAlexis gasps as the superheroine shows herself and kicks one of the thugs out of the way for her. The man goes flying into the alley wall to find unconciousness reaaal fast. Alexis only grins as the second thug drops her and aims to bring a double fist up between the superheroine's legs while her back is turned." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-07-01T23:58:13", "value": "<blockquote>Justice Girl turns as a hand grips her shoulder and she sees THE doctor behind her. \"Don't you ever learn? I always defeat you in the end.\" She rolls her eyes and keeps her hands on her hips. \"But you are right, the doctor definitely won't hurt me.\" She smiles and raises a brow. \"I'll give you a thirty second head start...starting...now.\" She looks up at the doctor with a wry smile.\n\nAlexis gasps as the superheroine shows herself and kicks one of the thugs out of the way for her. The man goes flying into the alley wall to find unconciousness reaaal fast. Alexis only grins as the second thug drops her and aims to bring a double fist up between the superheroine's legs while her back is turned.</blockquote>\n\nDoctor smiled at the girl and thats when something came out of her pocket before teh thirty seconds could be up. She knew of justice girl's strength and had put that into concertation when Billy May mad a new form of net that flew out perfectly from her gun and hit the occupant to the ground immediatly and would follow with shocks when ever Doctor chose, due to a dial on the gun. Aiming Doctor shot out.\n\nCira's legs were to fast and the other man got it between his own legs before he could get it between hers. She bent down and picked up the man and threw him over into a dumster that would shurely leave him unconious. She turned to Alexis. \"You ok, Miss?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T00:07:23", "value": "She watches the doctor carefully and then quickly steps to the side as the gun is pointed at her. She reaches out and tries to grab at the gun with one hand as a leg springs up to catch the doctor along the lower stomach area. The term faster than a speeding bullet comes to mind. She can't outrun a bullet, by any means, but she can certainly dodge them. \"You should have just shot me from behind, like normal.\" She smiles at the woman.\n\nAs Cira comes over to her the woman nods and smiles. \"I'm good, now, thank you.\" She moves to stand up and then looks like she's going to hug the superheroine. It's when she's got the girl in her grip that she'll make her move, to place her hand over the superheroine's mouth and pinch her nose between her own thumb and index finger. As if that wasn't enough the gas will be permeated from her hand so that the superheroine is forced to breathe in the fumes. A heavy dose of pheremones mixed in with a hint of chloroform. \"You and your parnter are so gullible. My partner probably has already raped yours by this point.\" A sinister grin crosses Alexis' lips." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T00:20:54", "value": "The doctor moved out Alyssa's way whenher leg comes out by her arms come out and grab at her ankle to twist her over. \"I know that is quite fun. Don't worry, you'll be getting alot from behind soon.\" She grins, and moving herself she uses Alyssa's leg as a hold and kicks at Alysssa's back.\n\nCira fights agaist the woman. She is baffled by this turn of events. The heavy phermones mixed with the Chloroform have hr out almost insetently, she can just barely think of what Alexis is saying and her eyes are wide with disbelieve. She mubbles out Alyssa's name before she slumps." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T00:28:46", "value": "Justice Girl gasps when her leg is caught she then tries to rip it away with her strength only to be forced face down onto the rooftop. She then recieves a solid blow to her back but it seems she's going to get up anyway. Actually she just rolls over and yanks her legs to her chest (if Doctor holds on or not depends) and then thrusts out again to send both feet into the stomach of the villainess. \"You'll do no such thing to me!\"\n\nAlexis smiles as the girl in blue struggles. A hand moves down to the girl's crotch pats it once and then slams into it just before Cira has the chance to pass out. However, once the girl is out cold she stands over her body and then hefts it over her shoulder. She then heads out of the alley and down the street as if she were carrying her groceries home. Once at her place Cira will wake up with no mask on though her suit is otherwise in tact and still on her body. She'll still have all of her wits, and strength and she's not even bound at the moment. The room she wakes up in feels like a restaurant and a waitress is there (she'll recognize her as the Pink Wrestler) and asks to take her order. Across from her is the villainess Alexis, still in her dress. \"Are you comfortable sweety?\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T00:40:26", "value": "The Doctor flew up into the Air before Justice girl could get a full kick, but she was still kicked. \"Oh, you and your little Friend will get done quite a bit to you.\" She told as she shot out 10 of her gun shots in all the areas around Alyssa so she would have no way to escape. If she is caught, then 5 more of the nets are shot down upon her for good measure.\n\nCira felt groggy when she first owke up. When she saw what was happening and that she was without he mask she wen tinto panic mode. She proplled herself up and pushed herself away. She moed as far away from Alexis as possible. \"What the hell!?!\" Was her first words then she growled. \"WHERE'S MY MASK!?!\"\n\nOnce at her place Cira will wake up with no mask on though her suit is otherwise in tact and still on her body. She'll still have all of her wits, and strength and she's not even bound at the moment. The room she wakes up in feels like a restaurant and a waitress is there (she'll recognize her as the Pink Wrestler) and asks to take her order. Across from her is the villainess Alexis, still in her dress. \"Are you comfortable sweety?\"\n<blockquote></blockquote>" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T00:46:59", "value": "She dodges the first two nets that come down then gets caught by the third and fourth. She hits the ground and feels the nets pile up on her. Justice Girl thrashes around wildly and finally becomes subdued as the electric currents lull her to a state just barely on this side of conciousness. \"Unnngh.\" She looks up at her captor with half opened eyes. \"You'll...never get ...away...\" She then passes out.\n\nAlexis laughs as the girl gets up from the table and raises a brow. \"Where do you think you're going? We have to eat a good meal before we begin on breaking you.\" She laughs a bit as Pink Wrestler comes from behind Cira in an attempt to slam a fist into her crotch. Alexis will only look at Cira the entire time. \"From my information, you're Cira, correct? I'm guessing that makes you feel incredibly stupid right now. Getting captured so easily. Don't worry though, I'll take very good care of you.\" There's a pause. \"Oh and your Justice Slut partner isn't going to be saving you today.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T01:34:53", "value": "Doctor smiles. \"Such a sweet girl.\" She grins as she dulls the nets then turns them off and slowly removes them. She minds Alyssa then throwing her over her shoulder goes into the air. She takes her to her flatt high above the city. There a sofa is prepared for her comfort so that she can have her feet reclined up. Doctor ties her arms with again electric carrying rope, and her feet with the same. She smiles as she waits for the girl to awaken.\n\nCira growls, not answring Alexi's question, but when the pink wrestler's fist came down upon her crotch, Cira growled in pain and swent down to her knees. Her eyes went cross as she took the pain in before she could release herself from it. \"What the hell do you want?\" She growled out, \"What have you done to Justice Girl?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T03:26:10", "value": "Justice Girl stays out for quite a while after being bound. She groans and then finally comes around then tries to get up but falls to the floor painfully on her breasts. \"Nnngh.\" She groans and looks up to the Doctor. \"Let me go right now!\"\n\nAlexis just smiles at her and motions for Cira to take a seat. \"Just relax, hun. I haven't done a thing to your precious super-slut.\" She smiles and looks the superheroine up and down. \"As for what I want? Well lesse I wouldn't mind having you in my trophy room or maybe as a maid like Pink Wrestler here.\" She laughs then gets up from her seat to stand in front of Cira. \"You're mighty cute in this skimpy little outfit.\" She then stands so that their breasts are touching her pheremone gas in full swing around them. \"What do you fantasize about, sweety?\" She smiles hoping to get the girl drunk enough in lust that she'll just swoon to her every word." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T05:06:22", "value": "Dr. smiles, \"Nice to see you awake, oh and to think I thought of your comfort by placing you on my favorite chair. If you be a bad little Slut and hurt yourself I willn't let you back on.\" Dr. teases comming forward and showing the controler. \"Your not reselent agaist everything, and I find that I'm liking watching you tingle.\" She grinned and kissed Justice Girl's head before she wnet into the kitchen that was a single step up rise from where Justice girl was in the living room. \"Are you thirsty? Hungrey? Horny?\"\n\nCira growls and doesn't take the guesture remaining standing, when she finally manages to get up again. \"Sorry, willnt' happen.\" She commented about the trophyroom and maid, Cira still had her pride. When Alexis came forward Cira took two steps back but she still got a heavy dose of the gas and swayed slightly. She put her hand to the center of teh tringel of her breasts and throat as if to calm herself. She was disoridened, \"What? What did you say?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T05:26:12", "value": "Justice Girl groans as she's set back in the chair and looks off towards the kitchen. She growls at her choices and shakes her head. \"Hungry and thirsty. Water will be fine.\" She snarls at the woman unsure of how she's going to get herself out of this. She can't hardly think straight and she's starving. Something that happens after she's been knocked out, or used too much of her powers...\n\nAlexis laughs and moves even closer to the superslut then reaches out to cup one of her breasts in her hand. Her thumb, if she grabs the breast, will then come up and flick of her nipple as she asks again. \"My darling, I simply wanted to know what you fantasize about. What gets you all turned on? I'm going to say dressing in skimpy outfits and getting raped probably are a couple. You do it often enough.\" She smiles." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T04:36:05", "value": "Billy May smiles and comes out with some water, she holds it to the bound Justice Girl's lips, \"What would you like, I'm not too bad of a chef, and a girl as beautiful a syou could still use some meat on her bones.\" Billy smiled and waited for Alyssa to take her drink then she put the cup out of her reach. She reached down and picked Justice girl up going up into the air enough that she wouldn't drag, because she was only holding her by the bindings. She took her into the kitchen and tied a string from the cabbinet pulls which wer long stainless silver like the rest of the kitchen polls and then the rope was tied to Alyssa's bindings. She was facing the fridge, and she might be able to get up slihgtly, but bound and tied to a cabinet on ground level wasn't going to allow her to do too much.\n\nCira kicks out at Alexis, while her hands lash out at the same time. She kicks herself both away and kicked out at Alexis, hoping to cause damage but not get into a trap. She growls hating to admit that fantasy had been thought off more then once, and had entered her mind since she had awoken into this bazzire twist of events." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T09:08:03", "value": "Justice Girl takes the water and drinks as much as she can before the cup is removed and set away from her. She's then lifted painfully off the ground and set back down. She just sits on her knees in front of the refridgerator and really doesn't try to escape. Not worth it on an empty stomach. \"Chicken fettuchini alfredo, if you have it. And lots of it.\" She smirks and looks up to the villainess. Basically that's the first thing that came to mind with a ton of calories in it.\n\nAlexis just smiles as Cira lashes out at her. One hand is swatted away, the next connects with her breast and the kick is caught on Alexis' hip and not dropped. She keeps Cira's long leg there just to keep the heroine off balance. \"Bad super-slut, no donut.\" She smiles wickedly then brings her own leg up between the heroine's as hard as she can manage...and even then she won't let go of her leg...aiming for at least three more kicks to the crotch. \"We could have done this the easy way, but now I'm just going to beat it out of you.\" She smiles all the same, rather happy that Cira didn't fold in immediately." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T23:15:21", "value": "\"How about Shrimp?\" She asked, as she looked around her fridge now. She frowned, and went into the freezer. \"Dont' actually have fresh shrimp. But I think I have about 2 or 3 of those tv dinner dishes, and I'm pretty sure atleast one is an alfrado dish.\" She commented as seh wnet riffling. She was sounding very normal. But she was still in her dark labcoat and her villianess costume beneath. She finally came out with the meal and showed it too Justice girl. \"I got some chicken, that's thaw, you can have both.\" She said after a bit more searching.\n\nCira is crying out in pain as Alexis strikes her, but at teh same time, she pulls herself forward and brings her leg up to kick Alexis in the face. Cira, knew the moment she was let go she was going to cumble. She wouldnt' be able to hold out no matter what of that she was sure. Thier was no way." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T03:20:51", "value": "Justice Girl nods a little. \"Both would be nice.\" She looks up the labcoat of the woman then turns her eyes away. She had been a bit curious as to what the woman wore under that hideous thing and now she knows. She remains on her knees though beginning to wonder why the woman actually kidnapped her. That was a planned attack, there's no way she hadn't come out wanting to catch Justice Girl.\n\nAlexis grins as the girl jumps and tries to kick her in the head. All she has to do is drop the other leg and the kick lands in her ready and waiting hand. \"Oomph.\" She grins and bends down for the other foot. She'll then spread both of the heroine's legs and start to stomp between them. \"Tell me your fantasies.\" She demands and will give Cira five seconds before stomping again." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T04:38:47", "value": "Doctor smiles and begins cooking chicken in a pain with some seasonings. \"Anything you don't like or allegric to, my little pet?\" Doctor asked glancing over at Jutice girl with a smile, as she poped the tv dinner into the stove when it was ready to go in. Once the chicken could just sit on the stove. Doctor came and kneeled down spreading her legs apart and reesting her bottom on her heels while balancing on the balls of her feet. Justice girl would get an even better glips of the navy blue thong and eagle shirt but mostly bra she wore. \"Want to know what happened to your buddy? I'm sure she's having lots of fun right now. Or would you just like to leave it for suspense when you see her later?\"\n\nCira growled and for about 10 kicks held back devulging any kind of answer. In that time she recieved a horrible beating that left her crying out in pain, and less likely to try any stunts for awhile. \"To be covered in chocolate sauce! To be fucked in both the ass and cunt at the same time. Right now to fuck on that table infrount of that bitch in pink!\" Cira grinnded out between her teeth." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T05:22:36", "value": "\"What?\" She growls and jerks against her bindings for the first time since she woke up. She snarls at the woman and then settles herself down. \"What'd you do to her?\" Justice Girl stares the evil doctor in the eyes, her own gaze not even drifting for the slightest little second after the Doctor has told her about Cira being kidnapped.\n\nAlexis smiles as Cira finally confesses her fantasies. She then bends down and picks the heroine up by the crotch and slings her over her shoulder. \"I think we can accomodate all of those things for you, my little slut.\" She grins and fingers the heroine while she's over Alexis' shoulder. \"Pink Wrestler, why don't you grab the vat and fill it with chocolate sauce and bring it in here.\" She smiles then watches the maid wander off and come back a few minutes later with a vat (about the size of a mud-wrestling ring) and Alexis dumps Cira into it. Alexis climbs in as well and helps cover the superheroine in chocolate sauce. \"Do you want all your fantasies now? Or should I do one a week? And then just cycle through them?\" She questions, making sure her intent on making Cira into a slave is stuck in there." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T05:31:24", "value": "\"Oh, I haven't done anything. It is a wonderful friend of mine, who's decided she has a liking for yoru friend. If she's actually treating he well I have no clue. But it is good to see you still have some spice in you.\" Doctor grinned and slowly stood, making sure that her coat swished in Justice girl's face just to make a mokery of her. \"Remember, I would watch yourself. Emotions are very hard to control, but so is electricity.\" The doctor patted her pocker where a clear indication of simekind of remote was. She went back to cooking. About twenty minutes later, she pulled the dinner out and layed it on a nice plate, then she cut up the chicken she had cooked and made a pretty little dish. She went in and put it on the table. She came back to Justice girl. \"Now I'll give you a choice. Either you can try and eat it here on the ground with your arms bound behind you. Or, you can have another one of the pretty presents I made just for this occasion, I do love planning in advance by the way, and you can sit like a pretty girl at the table with a fork and spoon, and serve yourself there properly. What will it be?\"\n\nCira grinched and was breathing heavily going a bit limp as Alexis manipulated her sot that she could have the pink wrestler ready the with the wrestling ring full of chocolate. Cira tries to fight agaist Alexis again, but she is thrown into the chocolate, and in thrught she had no real strength to fight, still recovering from all of those vicious kicks. \"No! Not all of them!\" There were still some that she hadn't told, and somehow Cira thought that was what Alexis ment. \"Not now! Not all of them! I dont' want any of them to happen! Not the ones I told you, not any! Never!\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T05:46:36", "value": "Justice Girl looks up to the Doctor and nods slowly. I'd like to sit at the table.\" She's very good at controlling her emotions to get what she wants. And right now what she wants is some food, so she can be stronger and break the bonds from her wrists and ankles. However, she has to get to eating first.\n\nAlexis just smiles as she strips herself down completely nude and sits over Cira's face. \"What's that? You want all three? Can you settle just for having sex in front of Pink Wrestler?\" She smiles as Pink Wrestler brings Alexis a chrome, dildo vibrator. She then lifts Cira's ass off the ground a little and moves her panties off to the side. She then shoves the long, thick, and bumped vibrator up Cira's ass. She turns it on medium immediately and that's when Cira will realize this is not your ordinary vibrator. Nope, this one twists as well. Alexis then leans down so that her breasts press firmly to Cira's stomach and she moves the bridge away to expose the heroine's pussy. The villainess then starts to lick the chocolate away, her tongue slipping inside the heroine from time to time..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T16:53:10", "value": "\"Good.\" She smiled and left Justice girl for a moment. She went to her own bedroom and came back with a dildo that could be strapped to the person that would have it inside of them. Again this was an remote controlled device, and Doctor had modified it so that it couldn't be unlocked by any means or taken off by anymeans unless Doctor said a certain code. She put it down before Justice girl. \"You'll have to where this while you eat, and until I decide otherwise.\" She said. \"Do you still agree, sweet?\"\n\nCira shook her head wildly. But she didn't have any say clearly. She screams out when Alexis pushed th thing into her ass. It hurt like hell. She wasn't use to having things in her ass, only two things have had been. She could only smell the rich tempting musky sent of Alexis and it was an aphrodisac for Cira. She was breathing heavily as she found herself imagining Alexis crotch dripping down it's necter onto Cira's breasts. Somehow that thought linked the reaction of Cira's tounge comming out and gentally liking Cira. She growls out trying to push her hips away, but only pushing the dildo in deeper." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T18:01:08", "value": "Justice Girl looks at the dildo and tries to think if she'd rather eat without the binds but with that in her or if she'd just rather eat the food like a dog. \"Fine.\" She growls up at the woman who still has to figure out how to get the dildo into Justice girl. Not too hard to get it past the small fishnet holes but not exactly easy either.\n\nShe growls happily as Cira starts to lick her out. She then sucks Cira's crotch and finally slips her tongue within the girl. She occasionally hits Cira's g-spot with her tongue but mostly wants to keep the girl guessing. Her hands grope over the girl's long, smooth legs dripping the chocolate all over the slut's legs..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T18:04:51", "value": "Doctor didn't have to. She wanted to have the pleasure, of watching Justice girl undress and insert it herself. She went and got some lube also, then came back and threw it down beside the device. She leaned forward and undid, Justice girl's bindings. \"Now, put it in. And undress and do so very slowly. I want to enjoy this.\" Doctor said with a sincister grin.\n\nCira growled out when her tounge tasted Cira's beauty. It was beautiful, and she couldn't help another lick. Her hips kept bucking as Alexis every once and awhile found her G-spot. She growled out again. She kept bucking around that the ass vibrator was being pushed in further and further by Cira's own movements." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T18:12:59", "value": "Justice Girl looks at the vibrator and waits patiently to be uncuffed. She stands up and grabs the vibrator as she does so. She grabs the shoulder of her leotard and slips it past her own shoulder down to her bicep...and then she acts. The vibrator is used as a club, lashing out to hit Doctor in the stomach while her other hand lashes out to hit her in the face. If that should work she'll try to shove the Doctor to the ground, move past her, and eat the food as fast as she physically can. Which, at five times the normal rate, is pretty damn fast.\n\nEach time she hits the G-spot Alexis grins to herself and shoves her hips on top of Cira even more. She wraps her thighs around the superheroine's head and then starts hitting the g-spot more often and more rapidly. Like she'll hit it four or five times in a row then go about licking the girl out again. She imagines Cira will make a nice super slut....possibly even a nice pawn against Justice Girl....ooooh she'd love to see that fight." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T20:05:49", "value": "Doctor had been smilling smuggly. Both hits had made contact and doctor dubbled over. Growling she just barely made to get up, one of her teeth had been knocked out. She bought both her hands together and slapped them into the small of Justice girl's back, and then kicked her with all her might in the crotch. She didn't stop, she kept the attack comming too. Then she took the plate, spilling what ever food Alyssa hadn't ate, and slammed it into the girls ass, with enough force to break the plate.\n\nCira didn't find herself stopping. She found herself trying to find Alexis' own G-spot. Her hips kept rocking, and the ass dildo kept cramming up higher. Cira was mewing at this point, as well as moaning. She was shivering, a she search blindly for spots to pleasure Alexis. Then before she could even think about it she started cumming, and cumming hard and fast. She didn't stop though, something just instictively told her not too." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T20:10:03", "value": "Justice Girl doesn't even mind the slap to her back. It hurt, but she's more concerned with eating. She actually manages to finish the food off by the time she's kicked in the crotch which forces her to slam her upper body into the table. The plate then breaks over her firm as and she cries out again. \"Unnngh.\" She grunts though lashes back with one leg trying to hit Doctor in the stomach again. The aim is a little off so it's likely to be caught if Doctor can see it coming." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T20:27:29", "value": "The Doctor did, and when she caught it she twisted Justice Girl's legs. Billy May wasn't in any mood to play. She put one hand on the small of Alyssa's back and slapped her knee into the girl's crotch again. She kept it up, stopping for only three seconds inbetween each time, to see if Justice girl told her to stop. If she did, then Doctor would go for a bit longer before she kept hold of Alyssa's leg and took her oppoiste arm and flew up then let her fall down onto the table. If she didn't, the kicks to the crotch kept comming." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T20:34:14", "value": "\"Augh!\" She cries out when her crotch is assaulted again...and again and again. She doesn't request the stop though trying to think through the pain in a way to get out of this. She jerks her leg, the one being held, several times to try and throw the Doctor off balance. It takes her about half an hour before she finally requests a stop then is kicked several more times and dropped to the table top. She lies on her side too weak to even cup her sore womanhood. \"Unnnnnngh.\" She groans...her nipples hard as rocks and there's a definite mound between her legs...although, her back is facing the Doctor currently so it's not readily obvious. Luckily, the drain of strength will fade soon, as the kicks to the crotch are only a temporary weakness for our heroine." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T20:40:57", "value": "The Doctor slowly comes down and rolls Justice grils over. She straddles the girls chest and startes smacking her across the face. Then she kicks her in the crotch again only this time with her knee. \"Your one fucking bitch.\" Doctor says almost apprectively." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T20:46:32", "value": "\"UNGH.\" She grunts as she's kicked again in the crotch. Her body writhes under the weight of the other woman but then she starts to get slapped. Her mind fogs up from each blow and a small amount of blood trickles from the corner of Justice Girl's mouth after a few blows. \"Unnngh...Cira...where are you?\" She mumbles...though loud enough for the Doctor to hear." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T20:53:14", "value": "\"She's enjoying a nice fucking meal, with Alexis probably reaming her brains out! And your going to get your pussy so fucked up it's not even going to be funny! Mabye then I'll take you to Alexis' restruant and let you get fucked with a strap on by you slut friend, whore!\" Doctor screams as she knees Alyssa again." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T21:02:37", "value": "She whimpers pathetically as she's kneed again. \"Stop it...\" She looks up at the woman and tries to writhe away from her again, get out from inbetween her legs. Her eyes try to look past her own breasts to see the woman's crotch. She could hit it, but that'd be breaking hers and Cira's sacred code... \"Unnngh.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T21:04:36", "value": "\"SHUT UP!\" Doctor says. \"You lost any right to say what you want when you punched me you bitch! I'm going to make you eat dog food for now on, you slut!\" Doctor spat blood in Alyssa's face then moved away digusted. She turned her back away from her, thinking that she was too weak to do anything, and went to gather the rope again." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T21:11:33", "value": "Oh thank god. She gets up and slides from the table, weakly, but she still manages. She waits until the opportune moment and then brings a fist down on the back of Doctor's head. The only problem is...Doctor's right...she's too weak right now to actually do any good...so it might feel like a gentle nudge. \"No.\" She whimpers and stumbles, leaving her legs wide open." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T21:15:06", "value": "Doctor had the rope in hand and turned with revenge in her eyes. She wsn't going to attack her instently. No let fear truely be born. She started to slowly advacne towards her. \"What did you just try to do, whore?\" She asked in a dangerous voice." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T21:19:05", "value": "She clears her mind a little and takes a few steps back...runs into the table then rolls over it to the other side. The woman is advancing slowly and Justice girl is taking full advantage of that fact. \"Don't supposed you'd believe swatting a fly, would you?\" She smirks despite her thighs pulled together from the pain in her crotch. The longer Doctor takes...the more likely Justice Girl is to recover." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T21:23:29", "value": "\"No, I ratehr like spanking, stupid sluts.\" And that was when Doctor flew nearly as fast as a bullet and grabbed onto both of Justice girl's wrists. Her knee came up immediatly to give it where it seems to hurt t he most." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T21:29:37", "value": "\"UNGH!\" She cries out and crumples, as her legs give way. She's panting rather hard at this point and can't seem to concentrate. She almost had some power back but now is too dazed to even think about it. \"Let go you fucking bitch!\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T21:31:15", "value": "Holding onto Justice Girl's wrists, she flew over to her chair ad threw her over her legs. She started to firmply openhand spank Justice girl. She spanked her atleast twenty times before even coming near stopping." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T21:35:59", "value": "How humiliating. She flies through the air and then feels each slap come to her ass and jiggle her body. Her thighs ache with the hits to the crotch and now this. Her vision blurs at the nineteenth blow to her as, at the twetieth her eyes roll up into her head and Justice Girl goes completely limp in Doctor's grasp." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T23:14:13", "value": "\"Finally the stupid bitch.\" Doctor growled, she cast her asside. She went to her room and pulled out a cage. It like the other tools she had used on Justice girl, would send a electric charge when it's bars were touched. Thier was a large amount of area for Justice girl, and she would be able to suit up in it. The bottom was rubber so an electic current wouldn't carry eveyrhwere. She put Alyssa in it, then called Cira. <em>\"The bitch's passed out.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T23:21:53", "value": "Justice Girl gets thrown into the cage and remains limp as she falls to the rubbery floor.\n\nAlexis answers the phone having just gotten out of the shower and put her Seduction costume on, save for the mask. \"She passed out? Girl you're too good.\" She looks over at her captive heroine that's now been washed off and dunked into a tank of cum and brought back out. She smiles over to Cira. \"Your girlfriend just passed out.\" She licks her lips at the black heroine. \"If you go and rescue her, then I'll let you both go. If not, then I'll have to just make you both into super slaves.\" She smiles. \"Now go and try to save your friend.\" She slaps Cira's weak ass then licks the cum from her hand." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T23:42:06", "value": "Cira sputters out cum, she tries to whipe the cum off of her growling angerly. When she hears though, she goes a bit dark. \"If you hurt her! I'll kill you!\" She screamed then she was racing away. She stubbled, she didn't have any clue where to go, but she grabbed her things and rushed. She wasn't even fully dressed when she rushed out into the woods. She went to where they where spossed to meet up. And she saw a calling card, it was from Doctor and had an an address. Cira didn't even think about her still cum-dirtied appearance, she just raced to where the location was. She came down from the roof into Doctor's realm.\n\n\"JUSTICE GIRL! JG!\" Cira screamed comming down into Doctor's apartment floor.\n\nDoctor was waiting with a sinsister grin. She sat on her favorite chair watching Alyssa in her cage.\n\nCira burst in, she saw Alyssa and rushed to the cage. She was shocked hard thanks to the liquid on her hands. She kept trying till she finally turned to Doctor. \"TURN IT OFF! RELEASE HER!\" She screamed as she went running. Her and Doctor started fighting. It wasn't long till both where laying fists on eachother. Cira was making more contacts with her kicks, but she didn't know about the chloroform doused rag in Doctor's pocket that still heavily containging of the drug." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T23:48:11", "value": "Cira's screams wake Justice Girl up and she watches the women go to blows. She blinks a few time and stands up, then falls back down the pain between her legs too much. \"Cira!\" She cries out and watches her fight...she should win with the way things are going. If only she could get out and help her friend. She then notices her friend covered in cum and frowns then jumps up and grabs the bars and electricutes herself. She flies back and hits the bars on the other side. She then pitches forward and slams down onto the rubbery mat again. she picks herself up to her hands and knees and looks at Cira. \"Please win.\" She groans." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T23:57:02", "value": "Doctor is oblivious to Justice girl's screams, and so is Cira. Doctor finally gets in a kick that cira didn't block. Cira is kicked all the way back into a glass table. She sturggles but gets back up. She rushes at Doctor, who used her high ceiling to her advantage and flew into the air out of the way. Cira jumped onto the recliner that Doctor had been in and just as it feel back she jumped and grabbed Doctor's ankles. She used her hold on Doctor to rock herself, till finally she could force Doctor to fall to the ground back first. Cira used her martial arts skills to lay a kick into Doctor's stomich as she went down, and threw herself off landing side first into a wall and cublbling to the ground. Both woman sturggled back up. And soon were back at it, this time Doctor getting lots more punches that made contact, and Cira lots more kicks, that went either way." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T00:03:40", "value": "She frowns as Cira seems to be losing for a bit then picks up the pace again. She continues to watch and waits for her powers to come back. Once they do she doesn't head for the gate yet, just she has to wait until the charge is brought from the bars. That way she can break down the door and help out her friend. \"C'mon Cira...you can do it...\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T00:13:43", "value": "\"Shut up, Slut!\" Doctor screams, and manages a grab at Cira, she throws her into the electified cage. Cira screams and slowly slumps down. She sturggles for breath. She slowly rises but Doctor who is also panting for breath, kicks her back into the cage. She screamed again, but this time lightening quick, her legs rear back and kick Doctor in the stomich. She somehow managed to get up, but she was wobbly. She charaged at Doctor and fell upon her. Her fists hit the other's shoulders, breasts, neck, and face, while Doctor kept laying punches into Cira's stomich." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T01:00:42", "value": "Her eyes go wide as she watches Cira slump for the first time...and then again. She whimpers as she watches her friend fight for both of their lives and it seems now...that she is truly losing this battle. Those hits to her stomach can't feel good and has to be wearing on her friend. She spots the cloth peeking out of Doctor's pocket. \"There's a rag in her pocket!\" She cries out worried for her friend." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T01:09:10", "value": "Cira couldn't here Alyssa's warning, only Doctor's shout of anger towards her. She is spewing blood at this point. She delivers a harsh knee to her opponets crotch, but she's allready going weak, and her sight fuzzy. She reaches out and grabs Doctor by her hair and rams her head down to the ground. Doctor finally passes out. Cira slowly gets to her hands and knees and for quite a few moments, could only cough up blood. She was weak. She slowly crawled back to the Doctor's limp form and started fishing through her pockets. She eventually found the device to turn off the cage's electricity. She does so then lays flat on the ground, still coughing." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T01:22:25", "value": "\"Oh god...Cira.\" She whimpers and then hears the hum of the electricity die down. She kicks open the door and runs over to her friend and picks her up into her arms then looks down at the Doctor. \"You'll be okay, hun. I promise.\" She bites her lips and kisses the girl's forehead. \"We're going home.\" She turns her back on the Doctor and plans to run out the door...unless she's stopped she'll head back to her apartment to take care of Cira." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T03:31:34", "value": "Doctor didn't get up. Not till long after Justice girl had been gone. And by then she was slow to even breath.\n\nCira feels weak and exhusted, when she is in Alyssa's arms she finally passes out. She didn't wake up till they got to the apartment. She groaned softly. \"Owww...You ok, Alyssa?\" She struggled out, not even opening her eyes, not moving, just using her energy to make that one question, and hear for an answer at the moment. Anything else was too taxing right now." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T03:36:56", "value": "Alyssa rips off her mask and throws it to the side. She then lays Cira on the bed and takes the costume off the girl. From there she takes a cleaning sponge and cleans the girl off then slips some tights on her legs and a loose shirt over her torso. Alyssa nods as she wakes up again and asks about if she's alright. \"Yeah she didn't hurt me too bad. My crotch hurts but that's because she kicked me there about two hundred times.\" An exaggeration sure, but she's more worried about Cira right now. She has silver pants on the girl's legs and traces her fingers up and down her leg. \"How about you? Anything I can do for you?\" She asks then feels her eyes blur for a second. Must have been something in the food...or something.\n\n((This thread is now open for other characters to join))" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T03:42:35", "value": "Cira slowly shakes her head then winces at the result. \"I'm fine, just want you ok. Can I hold you? Just be sure your ok, allright?\" She struggled out, she still didn't open her eyes, and she realxed just lslightly, breathing a bit heavily." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T03:45:25", "value": "\"I'm fine.\" She gets up and moves out of the room then returns with a bottle of water. She tips it up to feed it to her friend. \"Just drink this. I mixed in a little bit of the energy shake with it.\" She smiles and pats the girl's stomach. \"We're going to bed in a minute we'll hug each other then.\" She smiles as her eyes blur again and the crotch pain flares up...so that's what's making her tired..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T03:48:00", "value": "Cira slowly nods and drinks. She feels a bit better, wincing in pain she slides over a bit and truned slightly so that she could rest with Alyssa. She just wanted to hold the girl. So much of her hurt, she didn't want to think. She remembered how Alexis had forced her fantizes to be told. They wouldn't matter any longer, and thank the heavens." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T03:53:02", "value": "She takes the bottle and puts it on the night stand. \"Lemme change.\" She smiles and gets up from the bed. She gets one step before the girl collapses backwards onto the bed. She's out cold when she hits the bed and her boobs bounce with her. Honestly she'd gotten beat up enough and had to carry her friend all the way back...it ended up that she just is so worn out that she can't stay awake any longer..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T04:02:08", "value": "Cira screamed out, she could tell the shift in the bed. She rushed to the end of it and grabbed Alyssa. She herself was going to pass out too soon. She was crying, and she was only able to get Alyssa up not even an fully inch further, when she knew she wouldnt' be able to go furhter. Crying she laid herself across Alyssa and went to sleep slowly." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T04:05:46", "value": "The next morning she wakes up in a pit of drool and wipes it from her face then smiles at Cira across her body. She picks the girl up gently and sets her on the bed more comfortably. She then goes and changes into a pair of tight, blue, spandex shorts and a white large t-shirt. She doesn't want to wake Cira so she goes to the kitchen to start fixing them some breakfast." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T04:13:49", "value": "Cira mubbled when she was moved, she searched blindly for a few moments for something to hold then found a pillow. She didn't wake up still any time soon. Alyssa would have pleanty of time to eat, and even start cleaning up before Cira woudl wiht a grunt open one eye." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T04:17:12", "value": "She eats and leaves a plate full of food in the oven so that Cira will have a warm plate when she wakes up. She cooked about seven times as much food as is on Cira's plate...and yet it seems that there's nothing left over from it. She moves around the kitchen cleaning up just waiting for her friend to wake up. The poor girl went through a lot...they both did. She sighs and returns to her room to watch Cira sleep." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T04:19:34", "value": "When Alyssa entered, Cira still only had one eye open, and not very close to wakefullness. \"Beautiful.\" She softly mummered. Her speech was slurred, it couldn't be seen with her face burried pretty much in the pillow but two teeth had been knocked out, two back mollars. \"Owww....good morning...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T04:31:56", "value": "\"Morning beautiful.\" She smiles a little though frowns at the exclamation of pain. \"Are you okay?\" She frowns and moves over to the bed, massaging Cira's thigh and ass. \"We got our asses kicked last night. Did you rest well?\" She frowns again. \"Maybe we should pick on some thugs to make us feel better.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T04:48:36", "value": "She softly laughed. \"Give me an ice pack, lots of your delicious pie, and some more of that rubbing, and I'll be ok.\" She said groaning softly. \"Ya, we did. But we got out. And Doctor is deffiently waking up in not a good way.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T04:53:07", "value": "She laughs a little and nods hurrying into the kitchen and returning with the ice pack and a plate of breakfast food. \"First you eat breakfast and then pie.\" She smiles. \"You need your strength.\" She massages Cira's crotch now then moves back to massaging her ass. \"You wanna go on a date tonight? Like a real date and not patrolling?\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T04:55:16", "value": "Cira shows the most energy yet and shovels in the vood, in a speed that would be even apprechiative for what Alyssa did last night. When it is all gone she finally speaks. She nods slowly relaxing as she puts the ice pack on her stomich which still drasticly hurt. \"How about a stay in date? I like your place.\" She said softly. Cira had some bruises allready threatening to form, it might pull some questions if they were seen in this condition by any friends." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T05:01:56", "value": "\"Sure.\" She smiles and kisses the girl's cheek then lifts her shirt to see what bruises are forming. \"I have some of that bruise cream that makes them disappear faster.\" She smiles and gets up from the bed and enters her bathroom. She comes out a few minutes later and sets the one-pound tub in front of Cira. \"By tonight they won't hurt and they won't show.\" She smiles as she continues her ass rub. \"You want me to fix some pie while you put that on and take a shower?\" She asks with a light smile. \"I'm going to need a lot for my crotch...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T05:03:20", "value": "(break for station identification)\n\nTremble in fear, mortals! A new supervillain is in town!\n\nName and Alias: Korrawi\nFemale\nAge: looks 20\nPhysical health: Good\nAppearance: Drop-dead gorgeous, with a mane of shaggy violet hair, piercing black eyes, and coffee-with-cream skin. Her breasts are a 'mere' C-cup on an athletic frame, but the overall effect is exotic enough to turn heads.\nIntelligence: Crafty but not book-smart\nDiet: Carnisaurus Rex\nHistory: Short, short short version--she survived the First through Fourth Ages (this is the Fifth), and now that she's been turned loose to work Mother's mischief, she's making up for the lost time she's spent in magical suspension. She's a supervillain mostly because there's no way you could call her a heroine.\nReligion: Complicated...\nIncome: None, but seems to have a LOT of support from somewhere\nOccupation: Monkeywrench of Destiny\nEducation: Five long ages worth of hard knocks\nSexual orientation: bi, women preferred\nSense of Humor: nasty\nFamily: mother, eleven sisters, and theoretically there's a father someplace.\nFriends: don't you mean minions?\nPsychology (intro/extrovert, etc.): Extroverted, Dominant, Chaotic Neutral\nGoals and Dreams: To further Mother's plans, to get a harem of her own, to thwart her goody-two shoes sisters.\nLimits: the houses's rules, but please ask first in case of doubt\nCostume: white dramatic mask, flowing violet and yellow silk robes over a plain white gi.\nPowers: Martial Arts Death Machine with low-end (Magical) Energy Projection, and a number of small magical items of no combat worth." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T05:05:16", "value": "From the kitchen then there comes a laugh that chills the blood and sets the teeth on edge.\n\n\"Hey, mortals, where's your creamer? Don't tell me you only take milk and sugar...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T05:08:38", "value": "She blinks when a voice comes from the kitchen. She holds up a finger to Cira for her not to talk and then she quickly changes into her Justice Girl outfit. She then walks over to the kitchen and looks within it. \"Who are you?\" She demands. \"Get out of this apartment it doesn't belong to you.\" She growls." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T05:11:22", "value": "\"How rude! And I even brought donuts to go with the coffee.\"\n\nThe strange woman in the kitchen indeed holds a box of donuts in one hand and a full coffee pot in the other.\n\n\"Besides, you left the door open.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T05:14:52", "value": "\"Who are you?\" She growls. She hasn't even opened the door today to have left it open. She moves forward to grab the woman by the collar and lift her in the air. \"Answer me before you fly out the seventh floor window of my apartment.\" She demands. Invading her apartment is a little pet peeve of hers...especially when her best friend is recovering in the next room." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T05:38:16", "value": "The strange woman bends just out of the way of the grab, moving like Jackie Chan on speed.\n\n\"Now, now...that'd be what you call a mistake, my lass! So calm down and let's discuss this like intelligent beings, yes?\"\n\nThrowing the box of donuts up into the air and then sliding nimbly behind 'Justice Girl' the intruder taps her just so here and here...hitting pressure points that would dump the belligerent hero on the floor if she didn't also shove a chair under the woman at the last second.\n\nAnd then the box of donuts lands neatly on the kitchen table, the lid popping open.\n\n\"Be a good little hero and call for your little friend. I'd rather do this properly, you know.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T05:53:14", "value": "Justice Girl's eyes widen as someone faster than her slips behind her and renders her helpless in two moves. She slumps into the chair and her head pitches forward as she hits the table. She soon recovers and gets up from her seat. \"No, you will get out of here now!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T05:57:21", "value": "Hmm. Justice Girl's legs aren't working too well for some reason. Pressure points, maybe?\n\n\"You're not being very polite. How can I explain myself with all this screaming and yelling?\"\n\nSighing melodramatically, the strange woman pretends to swoon.\n\n\"Will it make a difference if I promise not to hurt you or your friend?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T06:13:44", "value": "She growls as her legs go numb and she sinks back into the chair. \"Explain yourself.\" She says and looks up to the villainess feeling rather helpless." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T14:53:36", "value": "The woman waggles a finger at her and smiles.\n\n\"I think I'll wait for your little friend to join us. That way I only have to do this once, and then I'll go and let you two do...whatever it was you were doing before breakfast. Naughty, naughty!\"\n\nShe giggles, a surprisingly childlike sound (and an unnerving one, to boot)." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T15:02:15", "value": "Cira had been having trouble getting up but slowly making it and walked in to see Alyssa sitting on a chair. She had heard the fight and came in peacefully. \"Are you ok?\" She asked Justice Girl as she made her way in and to Justice Girl." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T16:08:18", "value": "\"She's fine. So. Donut? Coffee?\"\n\nThe strange woman beams at the new arrival.\n\n\"Breakfast first, then we chat. Don't you mortals know the ancient protocols?\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T16:09:30", "value": "Cira raised a brow. \"You metioned food, that's all I need to know.\" She said simply." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T16:13:21", "value": "\"I didn't know what you might like, so I got an assortment. Oh, but dibs on the maple bar! Those are yummy...\"\n\nThe strange woman reaches over and takes the treat in question.\n\n\"So, let's see...oh, yes. I should tell you, I did promise not to hurt you. I would very much appreciate you doing the same. Your violent friend here,\" she points to Justice Girl, \"reacted quite strongly to my presence. Which is odd. Most people run, screaming. Comes of being my mother's daughter, I suppose. Creamer?\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T16:17:24", "value": "\"Don't know. Sorry, but she's defensive. Mabye if you tell us why your hear, and when you plan to leave, then she willn't try it again.\" Cira was a bit icy but not overly so. She wasn't about to get a fight going just yet." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T21:52:02", "value": "\"I've already had breakfast. Cira don't eat those, it might be poisoned.\" She looks at the other woman whom has taken out Justice Girl's legs with such a simple move. To even get in to her apartment the woman has to be somewhat powerful, or have the ability to walk through walls. \"What do you want with us? And who is your mother?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T23:17:32", "value": "The strange woman rubs her temples.\n\n\"And why on the face of creation itself would I have poisoned donuts if I were going to take the trouble to introduce myself? Oh, do relax and have some coffee. Or not. But I was under the impression that this was a traditional breakfast of law-enforcement types. Have I heard wrong?\"\n\nShe seats herself, crossing her legs demurely.\n\n\"Mother would send her regards, but I believe she's still a bit busy hunting around for some old family friends. So here I am, and since I'm going to be making your lives more interesting, I thought I might at least drop in and say hello, first. That...<em>is</em> the proper protocol, isn't it?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T00:30:53", "value": "\"We're not cops.\" She growls at the woman who just makes herself at home. The fact that Justice Girl can't stand or even protest at this point really has her feeling vulnerable. \"And we just had a big breakfast that I cooked, so we're not hungry.\" She shoots a glance to Cira as if to tell her not to take a donut. \"How do you mean you're going to make our lives more interesting?\" She clenches her jaw rather pissed off at this point." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T01:40:51", "value": "\"Well, yes. That's what I do. Didn't I...oh! A thousand abject apologies, my bloom of the desert.\"\n\nShe gets to her feet and performs a peculiar sort of genuflection.\n\n\"I am Korrawi the Apsara, called the Hydra, daughter of she who is named Glatisant.\"\n\nShe straightens up and grins.\n\n\"I'm here to promote the ancient arrangements. Surely you know about those?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T01:48:00", "value": "\"Not really we're just your average superheroines, why don't you enlighten us to these so called arrangements?\" She doesn't like where this is headed but then again, it's not as if she can really do anything about it. She still can't move her legs." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T01:55:05", "value": "\"Oh?\"\n\nShe looks quite surprised, but recovers quickly, leering at them both.\n\n\"Well, we can talk about that another time. I'll just let myself out and let you two do whatever it is you were doing before you ate your large breakfast. By all means, keep the donuts.\"\n\nShe heads for the door, stops, and turns back to leer at Cira.\n\n\"I ought to ask for a tribute, but I've other meetings to attend. Tell me, does she like to watch?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T01:57:20", "value": "\"Fix my legs before you leave.\" She growls at the girl and stares at her. It's not as if she can enforce the demand but she would like to be able to use her legs. \"And no we don't like to watch, what kind of tribute do you want?\" She sneers at the woman." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T05:44:29", "value": "\"Oh, that'll wear off in just a few minutes. Be seeing you!\"\n\nWith a laugh, the strange woman lets herself out...leaving behind a half-eaten maple bar." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T06:18:43", "value": "Justice Girl growls as the woman leaves the room and a few minutes later the feeling returns in her legs. She stands up and stomps on the ground...which makes her breasts bounce. \"How'd she know who we were? How'd she even get into my apartment?\" She snarls and looks at Cira and furrows her brows. \"I think our lives just got a hell of a lot worse...\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T21:29:15", "value": "Cira had watched the whole thing silently. \"I do believe you are right. Where's you computer?\" She asked bluntly. The woman had given her name, she was going to look it up. Simple as that. \"To bad we werent' cops, then we might be able to get figerprints too somehow.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T21:38:01", "value": "She huffs and looks at her friend. \"In the study room.\" She gestures off to the room for Cira go to check it out. She'll be right on her friend's tail to look over her shoulder. \"I have a distinctly bad feeling about this.\" She says. \"She can move faster than I can and knew where to hit me to disable me.\" She frowns and kisses at Cira's neck. \"Let's figure this out, maybe we can take her out together.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T21:46:42", "value": "<blockquote>She huffs and looks at her friend. \"In the study room.\" She gestures off to the room for Cira go to check it out. She'll be right on her friend's tail to look over her shoulder. \"I have a distinctly bad feeling about this.\" She says. \"She can move faster than I can and knew where to hit me to disable me.\" She frowns and kisses at Cira's neck. \"Let's figure this out, maybe we can take her out together.\"</blockquote>\n\nCira turns her head and smiles. \"We will. But agree, this isn't good, and doesnt' seem right.\" Cira turns the computer on and her fingers start flying. She pulls up Google and a search. (lol I'll let MadPanda dictate what we find lol ^^). \"I'm going just going to try a all out search, so you might want to get us some more coffee, who knows how long we will be here.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T21:54:13", "value": "She nods and moves out of the room. She comes back about five minutes later in silver boy shorts and a silver sports bra. She takes up a seat next to her friend and looks her over. She takes some of the bruise lotion and rubs it over all of Cira's bruises from the previous night as she does the search. \"You find anything yet? I put the coffee on for you.\" She smiles and pecks the girl's cheek. \"We'll figure this out... Maybe we'll find out what happened to the other superheroines of this city in the process.\" And that's what Justice Girl says everytime they do research...but she just refuses to give up hope." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T22:01:36", "value": "Well, first, there's the bad news.\n\nA computer search on this particular person turns up zilch. Nada. Zero. So either she's brand new on the super-suit scene, or she's operated under another name, or some combination of the two.\n\nWhat you DO get is a lot of stuff on Ancient Middle Eastern and Persian mythology. Apparently Korrawi was an one of those love-and-war goddesses or something similar.\n\nWeird, huh?\n\nThe good news is that it doesn't take very long to find this stuff." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T22:03:34", "value": "Cira smiles and lays her head on Alyssa's shoulder. \"I know, but we are here to stay and that's all that matters till we do. Thank you, sweet.\" She said with a small smile. \"Right now, its just alot of websites on all kinds of topics, I have to search through nearly everything, we don't have much clue about this woman. But I'm ok with mythologies and that's mostly what it is. Hey, is your printer ok? I'll print out alot of this information and we can split it up between looking at it on paper, and on screen.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T22:09:13", "value": "She nods and turns it on. \"That sounds good, looks like we'll be up for a while. Plenty of time for your bruises to heal.\" She smiles and then gets ready to go into research mode.\n\n((I figure we can jump forward to when MadPanda's character will set up a trap for us or whatever. I don't think there's much need to actually rp out the whole research phase. ^^))" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T22:10:46", "value": "(I laugh evilly in your general direction. Plan your not-a-date or whatever and I'll get back to you...)" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T22:16:54", "value": "(lol! ok then!)\n\nCira started to print out information and handed Alyssa a highlighter. \"So what do you want to do for tonight? I would really much stay here, but it's ok if your set on going out. All I ask is for lots and lots and LOTS of pasta. Mmmm, and if we stay here, I know a delicious creamy sauce that will go perfectly with aldenti penni pasta." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T22:23:13", "value": "\"A date in sounds good, I'll cook dinner for you and we'll have a good time here. Okay?\" She smiles and rubs Cira's back as she starts to go through the papers.\n\nLater that night she can be found in the kitchen fixing dinner and papers laid out all across the table with highlighter marks over different parts. She's honestly beginning to thing that Cira and herself have met their match the more she reads. So she's stopped reading and has begun cooking dinner while Cira continues." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T22:53:09", "value": "Cira believed the same thing. At one point just before she left the study she threw all the papers up into the air in fustration. She came out into the kitchen and took a seat at the table. \"This is impossible! Do you think she was lieing? Or mabye that she's crazy? That she knows this kind of infromation, and is using it to drive us crazy?\" She asked rasing a brow till she finally stopped and registered the awsome smell. She calmed nearly instently. \"Mmmm...\" She gets up and wraps her arms around Alyssa's waiste. \"Mmm...delicious smelling.\" She whispered into her ear as she kissed her softly on the cheek." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T22:58:12", "value": "\"I don't know. She might have, but that doesn't explain how she got in my apartment.\" She smiles a little as Cira's frustration disappears and feels the hug from behind then the kiss. She nuzzels her head into Cira's and continues cooking. Her ass wiggles into Cira's crotch as she does so. \"We'll have to have a nice dessert.\" She smirks." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T23:05:48", "value": "<blockquote>\"I don't know. She might have, but that doesn't explain how she got in my apartment.\" She smiles a little as Cira's frustration disappears and feels the hug from behind then the kiss. She nuzzels her head into Cira's and continues cooking. Her ass wiggles into Cira's crotch as she does so. \"We'll have to have a nice dessert.\" She smirks.</blockquote>\n\n\"Mmm, agreed, but I hope I don't sound corny if I want my dessert before dinner.\" Cira grinned and her hand went beneath Alyssa's knees to pick her up, her other arm moving to support her back. \"My mom allways said, I let my appaite rule me, let's prove her right.\" Cira grinned." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T23:07:43", "value": "\"You're bad.\" She smirks and touches a finger to Cira's nose. She slips out of the hold though and fondles Cira's crotch. She grins and then turns back to the stove. \"Dinner's almost ready, besides you have bruises it's not very good to do this before dinner. Besides, we should eat in case that woman comes back and wants her ritual or whatever.\" She half smiles." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T23:16:11", "value": "\"Tribute. The word is tribute. My, you two <em>do</em> look cute together...\"\n\nThe last person they want to see is leaning in the doorway.\n\n\"Catch!\"\n\nShe tosses something at them and then dashes off, laughing. Better hope that's not a grenade..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T23:19:18", "value": "Time seems to slow down for her as she turns and tries to shove Cira away from the object. In the same move she grabs the object from the air and tries to throw it across the apartment. She then looks back to where the woman was standing. At this point Alyssa is still in her silver boy shorts and silver sports bra..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T23:20:42", "value": "That's what Cira thought it was at first and rushed down to the floor grabbing for Alyssa. She screamed angierly at the woman. \"HOW THE HELL!\" She declared and when after a few minutes nothing exploaded she went up and went looking for the object. She founded it and with a raised brow showed it to Alyssa." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T23:25:35", "value": "Alyssa runs into her room and changes and then back out in a matter of seconds. She then moves over to her friend and looks at the object. \"What is it? Has she come back?\" She furrows her brows as she stares at the object now in her blue, Justice Girl leotard." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T23:26:40", "value": "The object turns out to be a thin plastic yellow ball...a child's toy, which goes bouncing around the room for a few moments, providing a vivid image to go with the rapidly retreating laughter of its previous owner. There's something written on the side...looks like Greek.\n\nKallisti? What the fuck does that mean?" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T23:31:44", "value": "\"Kavlistiv?\" She tired to say. She scowled. She took the ball into the computer room and typed the word in. She started again with google, and started checking websites. \"Did you see this word at all while you were searching?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T23:34:06", "value": "\"Yeah, a couple of times, I don't remember what it means though.\" She groans and watches Cira walk into the computer room. She rushes to the door and the hallway to look for the woman that just retreated with another clue. She knows it could be stupid, but the woman is pissing her off." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T23:35:01", "value": "Kallisti, apparently, means something like 'to the fairest' or 'to the prettiest one'. Researching this will take some time: among the many obvious hits that come up are the Discordians, the Erisian Liberation Front, the Bavarian Illuminati, and even some stuff on the Trojan War...something about Paris and a golden apple.\n\nFrom outside, the mocking laughter continues.\n\n\"Heeeeroes, come out and plaaaaayyyy...\"\n\nDamn it, isn't she gone yet?" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T23:37:15", "value": "\"Hun!\" She warned quickly. \"Don't go without me, please!\" She says quickly holding the ball firmly she slowly moves out of the study. She knew that the woman had allready sceen them without thier masks. She knew who they were. \"What do you want?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T23:38:18", "value": "\"To play, silly! What else is there?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T23:39:44", "value": "She ignores her friend and exits into the hall. She rushes at the woman tormenting them and aims to land a punch across her jaw, hard enough to knock her jaw off her body. Well if she were human it'd be hard enough." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T23:42:54", "value": "\"DAMMIT!\" Cira screams rushing out. \"JL!\" She screams her expression turning to one of fright as she rushes out." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T01:04:20", "value": "Laughing as she dances around the blows, the woman whisks herself out of the apartment and down the hall.\n\n\"Can't catch me!\"\n\nWhoa. She's <em>fast</em>...not quite Speedster fast, but plenty light on her heels.\n\n\"Neener neener neeeeeener!\"\n\nAnd obviously only about as mature as your average six year old." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T01:21:50", "value": "She growls with each dodged blow but keeps up with her in the running race. She picks up her speed and tries to tackle the woman." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T02:05:35", "value": "\"Nyaah, nyaah!\"\n\nAnother dodge...and the tackle attempt almost results in a spill.\n\n\"You're sexy when you're pissed off! Is that what your little girlfriend likes so much?\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T02:08:52", "value": "Cira growled, \"JL! STOP IT! YOUR JUST DOING WHAT SHE WANTS!\" Cira growled racing after the two. \"DAMMIT! JL stop it, just stop it! How often do we win anything but running around like childern?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T02:23:44", "value": "\"Oooo, she has spirit! Is she a screamer? Or a moaner?\"\n\nWith a laugh, the woman grabs the next attempted blow and uses it to gain enough leverage to slide past and behind JL...and is now racing the other way, straight at Cira." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T02:28:47", "value": "<blockquote>\"Oooo, she has spirit! Is she a screamer? Or a moaner?\"\n\nWith a laugh, the woman grabs the next attempted blow and uses it to gain enough leverage to slide past and behind JL...and is now racing the other way, straight at Cira.</blockquote>\n\nCira's eyes went wide and she started racing the other way. \"NO! No way! Don't you come near me!\" Cira took a promont turn herself and rushed around a corner leaning agaist the wall. \"Your going to crash into someone and break somebodys head running at that speed!\" Cira said as she leaned her head over the corner of the wall." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T02:31:46", "value": "\"Come back, sweetie! I only wish to spank you and make you cry like a little bitch puppy!\"\n\nNice to see <em>someone's</em> enjoying themselves...but instead of turning the corner after Cira, the intruder just keeps running. Straight for the nearest exit." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T02:40:31", "value": "<blockquote>\"Come back, sweetie! I only wish to spank you and make you cry like a little bitch puppy!\"\n\nNice to see <em>someone's</em> enjoying themselves...but instead of turning the corner after Cira, the intruder just keeps running. Straight for the nearest exit.</blockquote>\n\nCira waits till she's gone past her then she rushes out and when she gets close enough kicks out at her with both legs. She knows she'll land on the floor, but hopefully this nesiance will be stopped in her tracks." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T02:44:33", "value": "The trip connects! Sort of...the fall turns into a graceful forward tumble and roll-out.\n\n\"Why do all the girls find me so attractive?\"\n\nAnd off she goes, giggling all the way." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T02:46:29", "value": "Cira growled fallign striaght on her side. \"She really bugs me.\" She growled out. \"You ok, hun?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T02:48:08", "value": "\"Nice butt! You let her take you like that?\"\n\n...comes from far behind Cira." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T02:53:22", "value": "<blockquote>\"Nice butt! You let her take you like that?\"\n\n...comes from far behind Cira.</blockquote>\n\n\"Dammit!\" Cira turns quickly looking for her. \"Will you just tell us what teh fuck you want!?! Sorry but I hate playing chase.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T02:55:16", "value": "\"But why? Tag is <em>much</em> more entertaining! Although you'd look awfully cute all tied up...\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T03:16:03", "value": "\"Why the hell are you toying with us!?! What do you want!?!\" Cira was gettinig closer and closer to screaming." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T03:17:43", "value": "\"Chaos! Panic! And you, all tied up and begging. That's be a good start. Should we let your butch bitch watch?\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T03:20:23", "value": "<blockquote>\"Chaos! Panic! And you, all tied up and begging. That's be a good start. Should we let your butch bitch watch?\"</blockquote>\n\n\"WHAT!?!\" Cira screams wide eyed. \"Your just here to annoy us, and tie us up?\" She asked in disbelieve. She groaned and put her hand on her forhead, slowly sliding it donw." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T03:22:40", "value": "\"Oh, and fuck you like a cheap tart. I do believe that's on Mother's list.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T03:27:32", "value": "\"Ok, so you want to basickly torture us because your Mother has on it on some list?\" Cira asked her eye twitching lsightly. \"WHY THE FUCK ARE WE ON YOUR MOTHER'S STUPID LIST!?!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T03:30:28", "value": "From a greater distance, the answer floats back.\n\n\"You'd have to ask her. Sleep well, pretty girl! I'll be waiting for you to come to me...and for me!\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T03:39:16", "value": "<blockquote>From a greater distance, the answer floats back.\n\n\"You'd have to ask her. Sleep well, pretty girl! I'll be waiting for you to come to me...and for me!\"</blockquote>\n\nCira screams fustrated. \"She irriates the daylights out of me!\" She growls. \"I don't like that, I'm not sleeping.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T04:12:43", "value": "Justice Girl doesn't reappear, nor does she answer Cira's calls from beyond the corner. Some guy stood out with a crow bar and clothes lined the heroine running at top speed. She's on the ground, flat on her back, out like a light. The guy has come out of his apartment and is currently not concerned with her mask. No he's way more concerned with her breasts as they pop free from her leotard...as he pulls her uniform off of her lucious curves." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T04:19:22", "value": "Cira had gotten up and started looking for Justice Girl when she saw the guy. \"YOU ASS WHOLE! LEAVE HER THE HELL ALONE!\" She screamed and came up and did the same kick to the guy as she had on thier myseterious guest with the crazy name. She screamed angerily and her fist came up connecting with his jaw. \"LEAVE HER THE FUCK ALONE!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T04:22:36", "value": "\"Oooo, cute, spirited, and protective! I like...\"\n\nOf course, it would be a shame if this little girl was to be hurt. Or distracted. And, of course, that brute would have to be punished for his offense." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T04:24:21", "value": "\"DON'T YOU EVER JUST GO AWAY!\" Cira screamed as she layed it into the the guy till thier was no way he could still be conious." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T04:24:56", "value": "By the time Cira gets there the guy has whipped his cock out and is pumping it between Alyssa's firm breasts. He squeezes the breasts together so there's some resistance and just before Cira gets to them he orgasms all over Justice Girl's face and breasts. He keeps it going and hand planned on soaking the heroine in his cum but is interrupted and flies back into the wall after Cira's hits. Justice Girl then wakes up and groans feeling her arms pinned to her sides due to the leotard being pulled down. \"Unnnngh.\" She grunts as her friend presumably helps her up and back to their room." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T04:29:26", "value": "Cira does after she delivers a hard and swift kick to the guys balls. She slamps the door shut with her foot angierly. \"Come on hun, lets get you to the bathroom and cleaned up.\" She said softly as she held tightly and firmly to Alyssa. Alyssa did had beautiful breasts, but she was furious with teh man for taking advantage of her like that." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T04:34:36", "value": "She grunts and nods as she pulls the leotard back up as best she can. She's been raped enough times by now that a guy using her breast to jack off really doesn't effect her. She nods to Cira and looks around for the woman torturing both of the heroines. Once back in the apartment, unless stopped she'll wash her face off with mask removed and look back over to Cira. \"We're fucked...you know that right?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T04:35:20", "value": "After the superheroines have vacated the hallway, a smiling shadow falls over the fallen man.\n\n\"That was rude. Very, very rude. Silly mortal, those two are claimed already! Let us discuss your punishment...\"\n\nWhether anyone comes out of their apartments to find out what that high-pitched screaming is about is probably academic. But this particular brute is about to end up as a John Doe!\n\nKorrawi looks out for her pets, after all. 😁" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T04:37:59", "value": "Cira nods, \"I know, why don't you just take a warm bath, I'll get supper all dished up and we can eat on your bed ok?\" Cira asked gentally kissing Alyssa's cheek. \"Just don't hink about it for awhile, allright?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T04:50:42", "value": "She nods a little and kisses Cira's cheek. Luckily she had the mind to turn off the stove before the whole ordeal got out of hand. She then moves off and strips as she goes to take a shower. More or less she takes a shower, but ends up sitting down and putting her head on her knees as the warm water rushes over her body. Something of a ritual for after she gets molested. It feels like the water washes the filth away." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T19:16:38", "value": "Cira smiles and stroaks her hair before she goest into the kitchen and prepares everything. When it is all done she lays the plates on the bed and knocks on teh bathroom door. \"Alyssa? Hun are you ok?\" Cira asked concern. Alyssa was tough, but that never stopped Cira from worrying about her." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T20:49:50", "value": "She wakes up from staring off into space when Cira knocks on the door. Alyssa's skin is a nice pink color from the hot water but she nods absently. \"I'm fine.\" She says and gets up then dries off, puts her hair into a towel then gets dressed in black spandex pants and an overly large white t-shirt that hangs to mid thigh. She exits the bathroom and looks at the food on the bed then slides herself onto it. \"It looks delicious.\" She smiles and starts to eat. She had been playing the whole scene over and over in her head. Every time she just sees that woman toying with both her and Cira...which means she's way more powerful than she is letting on." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T00:43:26", "value": "Cira smiles and though she can't do it, she continues to try and just forget the woman, and concentrate on being wiht Alyssa. She calms herself alot by doing this. Eventually she is just eating while laying in Alyssa's bed. Once they had both had thier fill, Cira volunteers cleanup and does so quickly and easily. She comes back into the bedroom with a smile. \"Do I finally get my dessert?\" She asked playfully." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T00:49:46", "value": "Alyssa smiles and eats as well, she'll need her strength. She nods as Cira leaves and takes care of her. She then strips while Cira is cleaning and lies in the bed with her head propped up on a hand as she looks over at her. \"I was hoping for it.\" She growls playfully and reaches out to pull Cira onto the bed so they can form a 69 with one another and have their dessert at the same time..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T00:58:44", "value": "Aylssa smiles and relaxes and then parts Alyssa's legs wide. She giggles as she delicatly digs her tounge in, flickering and twisting it around slowly. She gentally sighs agaist Alyssa's folds before nuzzling in anxiously. Her tounge licks from clit to the end of her folds and back, then digging into Alyssa's sweet deapths." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T01:04:05", "value": "Before she can climb around to please the other girl she feels her legs spread and Cira starts to lick her out. Alyssa groans and puts her hands down to help guide Cira's head between her legs. \"Unnngh. Oh yes...oh god yes...\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T01:14:10", "value": "Cira went in deeper nuzzeling hard as her thumbs moved to tease the treasured pearl. Cira focused on the moist folds and pearly fluid that she wished to achieve. She started to take less then subtle intrest in poking her tounge around in Alyssa. She was eager to find every center that made her go blistic." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T01:21:21", "value": "She continues to hold Cira's head between her legs as she bucks her hips into the girl's face. \"oh YES!\" She cries out wiggling wildly as the girl handles her tongue inside of her. She feels her muscles start to tense up as she archs her back and then lets out three loud, long, and powerful orgasms into Cira's face. Afterwards she settles down onto the bed again, covered in a sheen of sweat as her chest heaves up and down." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T01:25:07", "value": "Cira starts to drink Aylssa up. She doesn't stop and licks her nearly to the point where she would be sqeaking. She smiles and slowly come sup and kisses Alyssa holding her tightly. \"Hmmm...your allways beautiful when you get all excited like that.\" Cira whispers kissing her cheeks and the tip of her nose." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T01:27:15", "value": "The last thing any woman in this situation wants to hear is a knock at the window...followed by a flashbulb when she looks up to see what's going on...\n\nAnd in this case, the quickly disappearing smirk of a recently met pain in the ass. 😁 Who was hanging upside down right outside the window, probably by her toes or something." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T01:30:48", "value": "She's facing the window so when she sees the flash she about jumps out of bed. The thing that stops her is that she's nude for one, and two she knows now that she can't touch her even a little bit off of 100%. She furrows her brows at the woman upside down who just took a picture of them. Though it does bring delight to her thinking if the woman fell seven stories back to the concrete below it'd be a good quick solution to a bad problem." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T01:33:14", "value": "No such luck--she disappeared in an upward direction.\n\nThere is a small card taped to the glass on the outside. It reads 'Nice View!'." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T01:34:46", "value": "Cira growls and kicks the pillow closets to her hard. She curses and moves to close the blinds, giving the woman a foul guesture with a sarcastic smile. She turned to Alyssa. \"Doesn't that woman ever leave us alone! We are naked!\" She said as she rushed to the bed and covered Alyssa with a blanket before grabbing another for herself." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T18:45:07", "value": "Alyssa covers up and thanks Cira for the blanket as she's covered up. She isn't really strong enough to do anything but lie there and watch her friend move around the apartment to make sure everything is safe for the both of them." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T20:18:01", "value": "Cira growled and made sure everything was locked. Then she came back and reached to wrap Alyssa up in her arms. \"You allright, right, love?\" She asked softly, in a very concenrened voice." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T03:50:20", "value": "Their phone rings..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T04:04:51", "value": "Alyssa turns over in bed and grabs the phone from the nightstand then presses the device to her ear. \"Hello?\" She answers." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T04:09:17", "value": "The voice on the other end of the line is, of course, someone who is bucking for Most Annoying Supervillain of 2005.\n\n\"Hello, there, sweet-cheeks! Listen, honey, I have some questions for you. Now, I understand this is a bit against tradition, asking the hero for suggestions about the trap you're going to set for them, but I don't really care much for tradition. How do you feel about nipple clamps? And please, be honest!\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T04:11:54", "value": "The woman gets out \"Hello, ther--\" And Alyssa hangs up the phone and unplugs the wire from the back of it then sets her head on the pillow. She sighs and nuzzles her face into the pillow. All she wants to do is sleep." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T04:17:01", "value": "Meanwhile, a certain strange person is looking at the cell phone she (ahem) borrowed from a certain would-be rapist.\n\n\"That was rude! And here I thought superheroes were supposed to be polite! Time for a little breaking and entering, I suppose. Which one should I kidnap first, I wonder? Well, first things first.\"\n\n(First request, be it volunteer or volunteering the other girl, will probably be honored...)" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T04:29:05", "value": "( lol I keep seeing Cira as the weaker one, so feel free to nap her first unless Alyssa wants it *likes being kindapped*)\n\nShe sees from Alyssa's expression and how fast she put down the phone, and had an excellent guess who. She cursed mentally and wrapped herself around Alyssa. She gentally kissed her on the temple. \"Your beautiful.\" She whispered just before Alyssa could try and go to sleep. Then she closed her eyes and drifted off to slumber land." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T04:35:22", "value": "Cira wakes some time later with what feels like a bad hangover. The apartment reeks of some unidentifiable chemical...although opening a window will help with the smell (and the fuzziness in the head).\n\nThere is an unmarked videotape sitting on the kitchen table that definitely wasn't there yesterday, and it's sitting on a box of donuts...next to a fresh pot of coffee. There's a handlettered sign on the tape that says 'Watch Me!' in cheerful, bold letters.\n\n####\n\nJustice Girl wakes up to find herself...uhm...inconvenienced. The ropes around her breasts are a little too tight. The one threaded through her legs has a knot resting right on her clit. And whoever did this obviously has a Japanese rope bondage fetish, because she's at least two feet off the ground and at a peculiar angle.\n\n\"Good morning!\" comes the last voice on earth Justice Girl wants to hear right now. \"Comfy?\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T04:37:46", "value": "There is an unmarked videotape sitting on the kitchen table that definitely wasn't there yesterday, and it's sitting on a box of donuts...next to a fresh pot of coffee. There's a handlettered sign on the tape that says 'Watch Me!' in cheerful, bold letters.\nCira looks wildly around confused. She opens all the windows she could to get the cent out. She is rubbing her temples as she looks down at the tape. She growls instently knowing who. She ignores the donuts and coffe and pops in the video when she gets into the living room..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T04:40:14", "value": "She groans as she wakes up with a knot pressing against her clit. As her eyes focus she notices she's in her Justice Girl outfit, but remembers falling asleep next to Cira with nothing but a blanket covering her. She groans with her hands tied behind her back and shakes her head at the woman. \"Let me down you psychotic bitch!\" She growls, nipples hard against the spandex, and there's a definite pillow between her legs...meaning she's quite turned on by her situation." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T04:50:25", "value": "<blockquote>There is an unmarked videotape sitting on the kitchen table that definitely wasn't there yesterday, and it's sitting on a box of donuts...next to a fresh pot of coffee. There's a handlettered sign on the tape that says 'Watch Me!' in cheerful, bold letters.\nCira looks wildly around confused. She opens all the windows she could to get the cent out. She is rubbing her temples as she looks down at the tape. She growls instently knowing who. She ignores the donuts and coffe and pops in the video when she gets into the living room...</blockquote>\n\nThe tape shows a bound Justice Girl and that nutcase from earlier. The crazy lady grins into the camera.\n\n\"Hi! I have your girlfriend. I plan to do many, many naughty things to her and make her cry like a naughty little bitch-toy. Isn't that evil of me? But if you really want her back, I suppose you could come looking for me. And I might even be somewhere pretty obvious like, oh, say, an old abandoned factory or something. Keen, huh? So do that superheroine thing and I'll see you when you get here.\"\n\nOf course, there's a clear company logo on the wall behind her...Whyne Industries. There's only one abandoned factory in town that belonged to Whyne Industries!\n\n(Yeah, yeah, I know...but Wayne Industries is, like, copyrighted)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T04:54:12", "value": "<blockquote>She groans as she wakes up with a knot pressing against her clit. As her eyes focus she notices she's in her Justice Girl outfit, but remembers falling asleep next to Cira with nothing but a blanket covering her. She groans with her hands tied behind her back and shakes her head at the woman. \"Let me down you psychotic bitch!\" She growls, nipples hard against the spandex, and there's a definite pillow between her legs...meaning she's quite turned on by her situation.</blockquote>\n\n\"No, no, no. Psychotics are delusional people. I promise you, while I might be a touch histrionic, I am quite aware of the real world.\"\n\nNimble fingers close on one hardening nipple and pinch it hard, then twist and pull on it.\n\n\"By now your little girlfriend will be waking up and finding the clues I left for her. She'll be coming here to rescue you. Exciting, isn't it? I can't wait to fuck her while you're forced to watch!\"\n\nShe releases the nipple long enough to slap Justice Girl across the breasts a few times, then pinches the other nipple.\n\n\"Maybe I'll take her up the ass. Would she enjoy that?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T04:58:00", "value": "\"AUGH!\" She cries out and tries to squirm out of the woman's grasp, only digging that knot further into her crotch. \"Unnnngh.\" She grits her teeth and looks down on her captor. She tries to spit on her as her breasts are slapped and her nostrils flare from arousal mixed with anger. \"Why are you doing this to us?\" She growls trying to keep the woman's eyes off the discolored spandex at her crotch. From Justice Girl being so wet." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T04:59:34", "value": "(lol I think it's halerious I give you perks lol ^^)\n\nCira growled and kicked out at the nearest thing. Which happened to be the video as it popped out. She got dressed, and within a few minutes was jumping walls to the abandoned factory. She couldn't believe how annoyed with this girl she was. She had to be insane. She was going to drive Cira to insantiy soon that was for sure. She didn't know how much more of the woman she could stand. Cira wouldn't come crashing in breaking a window on the far side of a the factory till 20 mintues later, but it would take her less the two to get over to the two of them." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T05:03:26", "value": "\"Why? Well, as I said, I am my mother's daughter. That means I have a job to do, and right at this moment that job is the two of you. Just because I enjoy my work...\"\n\nShe shrugs, which makes her ample breasts do something interesting.\n\n\"And perhaps I just like to play roughly with naughty girls who appreciate my touch. You seem to like my knotwork.\"\n\nShe slaps Justice Girl's breasts again.\n\n\"You seem to like this, too. Does your little girlfriend do this for you? Hmm?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T05:06:25", "value": "\"Nnnnngh.\" She groans and shakes her head. \"Why is your mother so interested in us?\" She groans involuntarily rolling her hips into the rope." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T05:12:34", "value": "<blockquote>\"Nnnnngh.\" She groans and shakes her head. \"Why is your mother so interested in us?\" She groans involuntarily rolling her hips into the rope.</blockquote>\n\n\"I think it's because she has a soft spot for masochistic blondes. Now be a good girl and get yourself off quietly, struggling against that knot! I've got to gag you so that your little toy will think this is all too real when she gets here.\"\n\nShe gags Justice Girl, then pinches and twists her nipples for a few moments.\n\n\"Oh, you <em>do</em> like that, don't you? I'd love to put some proper clamps on you some time. Hang weights from them, too. That'd be fun! But for now, I have to wait.\"\n\nShe sighs melodramatically.\n\n\"Think of the wonderful make-up sex you'll have after she rescues you.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T05:16:53", "value": "\"Mmmmmph!\" She cries out against the gag as she's molested further and writhes in her bonds. She growls at her as the rope is up her ass and burying itself into her clit now. Her blue eyes follow the woman's as and she groans. She tries to relax and then the knot shifts on her clit.\n\n\"Mmm...\" She groans and then swallows as she grunts. Her back archs and she has an orgasm. White, opaque, liquid forms around the knot and starts to slide down her shapely thighs. \"Mmmmmmph...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T05:42:24", "value": "<blockquote>\"Mmmmmph!\" She cries out against the gag as she's molested further and writhes in her bonds. She growls at her as the rope is up her ass and burying itself into her clit now. Her blue eyes follow the woman's as and she groans. She tries to relax and then the knot shifts on her clit.\n\n\"Mmm...\" She groans and then swallows as she grunts. Her back archs and she has an orgasm. White, opaque, liquid forms around the knot and starts to slide down her shapely thighs. \"Mmmmmmph...\"</blockquote>\n\nKorrawi reaches up and strokes her captive's cheek gently.\n\n\"Oh, that was lovely, darling! And very gratifying. Perhaps I shall do this to you again sometime, just to watch you orgasm like that again. I find it most arousing to watch you. Would you enjoy having your breasts whipped?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T05:43:49", "value": "She shakes her head and then her hips buck forward as she whimpers." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T05:46:52", "value": "\"Or perhaps having a clamp put on your clit and your arms tied behind your back while you are forced down onto a nice, thick dildo. Would your little pet like to watch that? Or would you enjoy seeing it done to her, maybe? I can be flexible about these things.\"\n\nShe slips one hand inside her gi, fondling herself.\n\n\"Hmm. You've gotten me all excited. I will have to force myself upon you later for that.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T05:50:19", "value": "She can imagine that and shakes her head at the clamp idea but at the dildo she nods then quickly shakes her head. \"MMMPH!\" She looks at the woman and has another orgasm, cum sliding down her well toned thighs." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T05:56:30", "value": "\"Oh? You like that idea? Perhaps I shall, then. With a long strap-on. From behind. And we can make your little friend watch. I may even tie her up and put a pair of cordless toys in her so that she does not get too lonely.\"\n\nShe lets the gi slide open, fondling both her breasts and lightly pinching the nipples.\n\n\"Or, perhaps, I should make her fuck you in the ass with a strap-on, while I whip her to make her thrust. Yessss...\"\n\nShe licks one nipple, then the other, watching Justice Girl's reactions.\n\n\"Ah, but rather than tease you, I should be getting ready for your little girlfriend! Pardon me. We can finish this later.\"\n\nPicking up a suspicious looking remote control, she strides off, letting her ass sway more than is absolutely necessary..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T23:12:19", "value": "Cira came out from behind and kicked out at Korrawi. She screams as she does, her legs aiming for the small of her back. \"RELEASE JUSTICE GIRL NOW!\" She demands. As she then aims her first for the girl's head." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T01:38:14", "value": "She shakes her head at the idea and squirms more in her binds when she sees Cira. She hopes to distract the woman to her moving body so that Cira can get the upperhand. Then when Cira lashes out Justice Girl will stop just before she has yet another orgams. \"MMMMPH!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T04:17:12", "value": "<blockquote>Cira came out from behind and kicked out at Korrawi. She screams as she does, her legs aiming for the small of her back. \"RELEASE JUSTICE GIRL NOW!\" She demands. As she then aims her first for the girl's head.</blockquote>\n\n(Alas, we have a continuity error. This should follow immediately after the post involving the remote control and the villainous solliloquay...so Cira doesn't catch any of the conversation in between--that happened while they were waiting for her to show up. 😛 Our bad.)\n\nKorrawi holds the remote, sliding swiftly out of Cira's path.\n\n\"No, no, no! Naughty girl! Shall I push the button?\"\n\nHer finger edges closer.\n\n\"Surrender, and I might release her!\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T04:19:34", "value": "<blockquote>(Alas, we have a continuity error. This should follow immediately after the post involving the remote control and the villainous solliloquay...so Cira doesn't catch any of the conversation in between--that happened while they were waiting for her to show up. 😛 Our bad.)\n\nKorrawi holds the remote, sliding swiftly out of Cira's path.\n\n\"No, no, no! Naughty girl! Shall I push the button?\"\n\nHer finger edges closer.\n\n\"Surrender, and I might release her!\"</blockquote>\n\n((lol if you mean just go back and edit I'm fine with that. I'll go back and edit if you want. You tell me before I respond to this))" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T04:27:46", "value": "<blockquote>\nCira growled and kicked out at the nearest thing. Which happened to be the video as it popped out. She got dressed, and within a few minutes was jumping walls to the abandoned factory. She couldn't believe how annoyed with this girl she was. She had to be insane. She was going to drive Cira to insantiy soon that was for sure. She didn't know how much more of the woman she could stand. Cira wouldn't come crashing in breaking a window on the far side of a the factory till 20 mintues later, but it would take her less the two to get over to the two of them.</blockquote>\n\nAlas, the smirking villain is holding a remote control in one hand and wagging a finger with the other.\n\n\"Now, now, none of that. Do you know what will happen to your precious Justice Girl if I push the red button? No? Well, let's just say that I would really regret what will happen to her. Such a waste of a wonderful rack. Shall we discuss this like civilized people instead?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T04:29:08", "value": "<blockquote>((lol if you mean just go back and edit I'm fine with that. I'll go back and edit if you want. You tell me before I respond to this))</blockquote>\n\nI think if we shuffle messages about, just a little, and I modify my last pre-Cira post to include settling in to wait for her, we'll be good." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T19:43:46", "value": "((And poor Alyssa is all tied up. ^^ So just feel free to post without me for a while since all she's doing is squirming in her bonds.))" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T22:14:11", "value": "And looking delicious. And probably thinking very naughty thoughts about what Korrawi will do to her next..." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T02:40:27", "value": "((Allright then I'm good to assume we are all good again, right?))\n\nCira growled, her whole body tingled in anger. But she eased back, and her tense posture to fight eased relcutently and slowly. \"What do you want?\" She growled out between her teeth. \"And no more riddles.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T04:16:15", "value": "\"Let's start with your abject surrender and submission.\"\n\nKorrawi brandishes the remote, grinning evilly.\n\n\"I know just the torment for your friend up there...\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T19:09:19", "value": "She growled and relaxed her mostion even more. \"Fine, white flag. I surrender, I'll do what the fuck you want. But release Al-Justice Girl. Release her and leave her alone!\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T21:58:21", "value": "Justice Girl shakes her head wildly and squirms in her bonds. If she could only have something to eat she'd be able to simply break the ropes that hold her. Instead she's forced to writhe like a weakling and have orgasms from her writhing. She screams through her gag at Cira to just leave her, but all that comes out is \"MMMmmmph MMph MMMMMPH!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T23:48:21", "value": "<blockquote>She growled and relaxed her mostion even more. \"Fine, white flag. I surrender, I'll do what the fuck you want. But release Al-Justice Girl. Release her and leave her alone!\"</blockquote>\n\n\"I'll release her when I'm good and ready. Now be a good girl and turn around to face her, and put your hands behind your head.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T03:08:43", "value": "<blockquote>\"I'll release her when I'm good and ready. Now be a good girl and turn around to face her, and put your hands behind your head.\"</blockquote>\n\nShe growled. She was seething, but she obeyed. She moved her hands behind her head and slowly turned away from Korrawi to face Justice Girl. Her face was purposefully emotionless. She didn't want to give this bitch any more leverage then she allready had." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T03:19:41", "value": "Click!\n\nA pair of sturdy handcuffs closes on Cira's wrists.\n\n\"Gooood girl. Know what I'm going to do with you?\"\n\nStrong hands snake around the girl's waist and cup her breasts, fingers pinching the nipples. Hot breath on the heroine's neck is followed by a quick nibble at her earlobe.\n\n\"I think I'd like to fuck you, right here, in front of Justice Girl...so she can watch me bugger her little sidekick. Doesn't that sound fuuuun?\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T14:25:29", "value": "Cira growled deeply. It was a struggle not to fight again. She had closed her eyes tight for a moment, and let out a deeper breath then normal when Korrawi started pinching her nipples, but she still kept trying to not show any emotion." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T15:05:23", "value": "\"I wonder...which of you will enjoy this more, hmm?\"\n\nThe nibble becomes a harder bite.\n\n\"Answer me, sweets, or I shall become far more creative...\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T18:14:52", "value": "She growled out, she was fiesty. \"I don't know.\" She said teresly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T18:23:57", "value": "Korrawi chuckles nastily and squeezes...hard.\n\n\"Guess!\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T18:28:37", "value": "Cira growled again tensing up. \"Since you apparently allready have JG bound and writhering, which even if she didn't want to be woudl arouse her. I guess her.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T18:38:23", "value": "Korrawi practically purrs in Cira's ear and gives her another rough squeeze.\n\n\"See? That wasn't so difficult after all, was it? And since you're being so cooperative, I will permit you a choice of torments...propose something, pet. If it's at least as evil as what I've got in mind, I will do that first.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T18:39:56", "value": "<blockquote>Korrawi practically purrs in Cira's ear and gives her another rough squeeze.\n\n\"See? That wasn't so difficult after all, was it? And since you're being so cooperative, I will permit you a choice of torments...propose something, pet. If it's at least as evil as what I've got in mind, I will do that first.\"</blockquote>\n\nCira's eyes are narrowed to hardened slits. She slowly gets on a mocking smile. \"What about shoving a dildo into your ass, handcuffing you, and letting your mommy save you, while JG and I get out of here and far from a bitch like you.\" She said in a sarcasticly happy voice." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T19:49:42", "value": "\"I don't think you appreciate your position, dear. Now, will I need to restrain you further for your punishment, or will you be a big girl and hold still?\"\n\nShe pinches and twists Cira's nipples for several seconds, grinding against her ass." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T20:05:13", "value": "Justice Girl watches as Cira gets molested and enjoys it? She groans loudly through her gag as she watches Cira go down. Her eyes look at her wonderful cleavage in her costume and the hands that molest it. \"Mmmmph!\" She growls at Cira for not getting out of here. \"Mmmph.\" She then looks to Korrawi and strains on her bonds. To Korrawi's dismay, the ropes can be heard snapping under the immense pressure Justice Girl puts on them." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T20:20:49", "value": "One eyebrow arches.\n\n\"Now, hero, you just enjoy the show like a good prisoner! Otherwise I <em>will</em> get creative for next time. Electricity, for example.\"\n\nShe strokes Cira's cheek with one finger.\n\n\"Unless, of course, you'd like to make a reasonable request. What about that, Justice Girl?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T20:24:36", "value": "The ropes finally snap and fall loosely around her feet as she lands on the floor. At about the same time the pop of the ball gag is heard as she spits out the remanence of the rubber and looks at the woman. \"Or you could let her go, and I'll beat the unholy shit out of you.\" She growls. Sad thing is, this is her pissed off, with no food. And she's already stronger than she normally is on a full stomach." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T20:33:31", "value": "\"Oh, you're no fun anymore! How can I do something enjoyably cruel to your sidekick if you're going to break free before I've even started? Have you no sense of the dramatic?\"\n\nAnd Cira gets tweaked again.\n\n\"Now be honest. You <em>enjoyed</em> what I did to you: I can tell...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T20:39:21", "value": "She moves and the next thing the villainess will know is that Justice Girl is behind her but only because she's pressing her body up next to her back. She reaches around the woman's body and tries to clamp her hand over the woman's mouth and nose so she can't breathe and then also to grab one of her breasts and start to squeeze tightly. \"Let her go and you might live to see tomorrow.\" She growls. \"And I love bondage...I just hate you.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T20:46:27", "value": "Unfortunately, this means that Cira's really getting grabbed...\n\n\"My, my! How forward you are! If you wanted to play, you could have just said so, clearly and distinctly.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T20:58:19", "value": "((Er, what? I thought she had a hand over Korrawi's mouth?))" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T21:04:00", "value": "((You did, but what's a superhero comic without witty dialogue? You've got your mitts on her easily enough...))\n😛 😛 😛" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T21:10:01", "value": "She grabs the woman's breast tighter and pulls on it. More or less threatening to rip the globe from her body. She really doesn't like this threat seeing as she'll have to follow through with it. \"Let Cira go.\" She growls into the woman's eat and then brings a hard knee up between the villainess's legs." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T21:17:59", "value": "\"Aaahhhnd if I don't, you're going to hurt me some more. You seem to enjoy doing that. Why? It seems like such a horrid way to meet people...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T21:20:48", "value": "She growls though her grip loosens as she sinks to her knees behind the woman. Justice Girl now has a face full of Korrawi's ass and can't hardly move. Apparently that little extra dose of strength and speed is now over due to an empty stomach. Justice Girl groans and nuzzles her face into the woman's ass." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T21:22:06", "value": "\"Hmm. Trying to be nice, for a change?\"\n\nKorrawi nips at Cira's neck again.\n\n\"Hey, sidekick, wanna know what your superhero is doing?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T21:25:47", "value": "She stands up again though this time trying to put herself between Cira and Korrawi. If successful she's plant a deep kiss onto Korrawi's lips and then pull back. \"I'll be your slave if you let her go.\" She murmurs and pecks at the woman's lips again. Honestly, she's enjoying this little sex slut treatment..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T21:27:45", "value": "\"Promises, promises. What if she'll get lonely without you? Does she displease you so?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T21:29:35", "value": "\"Just leave...her...alone.\" She pauses for kisses and then tries to shove Korrawi back into the wall while groping her breasts. Actually while she's enjoying this, she's also somewhat under control of Korrawi's will...poisoned if you will." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T21:35:52", "value": "Korrawi pouts.\n\n\"But I don't want to! Hey, sidekick...why don't you give your hero a smooch or two like a good pet?\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T15:17:11", "value": "Cira wouldn't stand for it. She growls and launches herself at Korrawi when there is the slightest chance she can. But sicne Justice Girl wass the one putting herself all over Korrawi it was she that Cira pulled away. She growled out at JG. She turned her head for a moment, only to give Korrawi a warning to stay out of what was going to happen next, not that she actually believed the girl would listen. She was still bond but she had foudn a way to get between the two. \"Stop it! I willn't allow you to give yourself to this whore just to save me! Just shut up! If I can't give it up to you, then fine, go find someone else. BUT DON'T GIVE INTO THIS BITCH!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T15:22:06", "value": "\"Ooo, the sidekick has spunk! No wonder you like her...\"\n\nKorrawi purrs, stroking Cira's hair.\n\n\"But she's right. Why don't you give her a little...help, hmm? There's a good heroine.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T15:29:13", "value": "<blockquote>\"Ooo, the sidekick has spunk! No wonder you like her...\"\n\nKorrawi purrs, stroking Cira's hair.\n\n\"But she's right. Why don't you give her a little...help, hmm? There's a good heroine.\"</blockquote>\n\nCira threw Korrawi's hand off before turning murderious eyes to her. \"LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE YOU VENDICTIVE BITCH!\" Cira screamed then back kicked at her before turning her attention to Justice Girl. \"IS THIS KIND OF CRAP WHAT YOU REALLY WANT?!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T15:33:24", "value": "\"Tsk,tsk. Vindictive would mean that I'm doing this for revenge, and that would mean that you would have to have done something to me earlier. I'm hardly the sort! But by all means, you two go ahead and discuss this.\"\n\nShe moves a little, allowing Cira to step past her in order to reach Justice Girl." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T18:51:49", "value": "Justice Girl turns her eyes away once Korrawi is out of the way. She sinks to the floor and simply doesn't look up at her friend. \"No, I don't. But I do want you to have some sort of a life. And if that means giving up mine, I'll do it.\" She murmurs still not particularly proud of what she had been doing. She's too tired to stand, and too ashamed to meet her partner's eyes." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T19:56:32", "value": "<blockquote>Justice Girl turns her eyes away once Korrawi is out of the way. She sinks to the floor and simply doesn't look up at her friend. \"No, I don't. But I do want you to have some sort of a life. And if that means giving up mine, I'll do it.\" She murmurs still not particularly proud of what she had been doing. She's too tired to stand, and too ashamed to meet her partner's eyes.</blockquote>\n\nCira stopped her foot. \"Dammit girl! We started out being friends because we liked eachother. We turned to bed mates for the same reason. We did the superhero thing together, because of that and we wanted to protect the city. WHAT THE HELL MAKES YOU THINK I'M GOING TO LET YOU GIVE YOURSELF AS A SACRIFICE! There's a pattern and you better realize what it is before you go head on into some self-sacrifice.\" Cira was actually angrey with JG. She hadn't ever been truely angrey before. This was true anger though." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:03:49", "value": "Justice Girl furrows her brows and nods a little. \"I'm sorry.\" She says meekly and finally turns her gaze up towards her angry friend...lover. \"What are we gonna do though?\" She asks and looks towards Korrawi. Not like she can fight and Cira by herself...well it's not looking promising.\n\n((On a side note, I was hoping for a strong villainess not an unbeatable one. ^^))" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:07:02", "value": "Cira turned to Korrawi. Her anger still burned feverishly in her eyes. \"Do you plan to leave the city alone? Or do you plan to torment it too?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:14:55", "value": "(Unbeatable? Not hardly 😁 Besides, you let go of her...which, frankly, surprised me...)\n\n\"Me? Well, that'll depend. I don't have any plans for tormenting the city, but I can come up with a few, if you'd like.\"\n\nKorrawi taps her chin thoughtfully.\n\n\"My instructions were, and I quote, make their lives more interesting, endquote. Would my threatening the city do that?\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:21:52", "value": "<blockquote>(Unbeatable? Not hardly 😁 Besides, you let go of her...which, frankly, surprised me...)\n\n\"Me? Well, that'll depend. I don't have any plans for tormenting the city, but I can come up with a few, if you'd like.\"\n\nKorrawi taps her chin thoughtfully.\n\n\"My instructions were, and I quote, make their lives more interesting, endquote. Would my threatening the city do that?\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Fine. Then you can have both of us in assurane that the city will be left alone. I don't want to fight you, and risk hurting the city.\" Cira said seriously. She looked silly with her hands bound behind her head, and her clothing prety rubled but she looked very very serious, and still very fierce." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:23:50", "value": "Korrawi looks surprised, then beams delightedly.\n\n\"Both of you? Now why didn't I think of that? What a wonderful idea! Very well, my little pets, Mommy's first order is...hmmm...\"\n\nShe frowns in thought and paces up and down for a moment.\n\n\"What to ask for? Gosh, this is unexpected...and they're both just so <em>delicious</em>...\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:25:32", "value": "Cira rolls her eyes and sits down on the floor. She brings her head up and sets it down on her knees." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:26:41", "value": "She gets up to her feet and takes a deep breath as Cira volunteers their lives. \"At least with my plan one of us could defend the city.\" She mumbles and looks at Cira. \"Give us a large meal to eat.\" She smiles a little at the villainess. \"Ya know, so we have enough strength to be your slaves. Right now I'm ready to pass out...\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:29:55", "value": "She growled. \"Yes, but you would have been beaten within days. Shut up. Someone will defend the city and you know it.\" She wasn't in a happy mood. \"Also don't give me that shit, because all you wanted was to make your little nest happy.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:33:40", "value": "\"Like who? All the other superheroines have either left or disappeared. We're kinda alone in this fight, remember?\" She rolls her eyes at her friend. \"Oh, yes, because it had nothing to do with keeping you safe.\" She looks at Cira and sighs then shakes her head. \"Whatever, we're slaves now...thanks a lot.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:36:50", "value": "With all time sarcasticness she rose her head and gave a huge smile. Then she let her head fall back down on her knees." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:38:27", "value": "Korrawi doesn't seem to be paying any attention to the two heroines...finally she sighs.\n\n\"Here are your instructions. I expect that they will be followed. If they are not, I will have to get creative, and you won't like it. Now, then...I'm going to go get a cup of coffee. I expect that by the time I get back, you will have managed to get free and will return to your hideout. When I sneak over there tonight, I want to see plenty of hot make-up sex, got it?\"\n\nShe gives them a careless wave.\n\n\"I need some air. See you two later!\"\n\nAnd out the door she goes.\n\n(Not unbeatable. Irritating. Annoying. Puzzling, perplexing, and madcap...but not unbeatable. That wouldn't be any fun 😁 )" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:41:20", "value": "\"Hope she doesn't mind if the last part is faked.\" Cira growles and then goes. She leaves without and pretense or even a look at JG. She heads to her apartment and flops down on the bed. She didn't even bother with undressing. Just went sleep." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:41:36", "value": "She looks at the madwoman and then to Cira. \"Well we can go home...now.\" She groans and falls forward...doesn't even catch herself before she smacks breasts/face first into the floor. She passed out." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:43:03", "value": "((LOL! Ok hold on I'll go back and edit. lol ^^ Someone has to help JG lol))" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:51:59", "value": "\"Hope she doesn't mind if the last part is faked.\" Cira growles and then turns to go without looking at Alyssa but then she falls to the ground. Cira growls, she isn't happy and doesn't want to be around anyone. But her love fore Alyssa has her dropping down to her knees and picking the girl up. She melts all her anger fading. But Cira wouldn't admit that. She carries JG back to her apartment. Then after setting her in her bed and tucking her in, Cira went to the kitchen. She started cooking. She made Alyssa a 6 course meal. Lots of pasta, a salad, a huge pie, a cheesey delight, a huge steak, and then a heaping amount of vetables. She set everything on a few plates and put it in the oven for her to find. She wrote Alyssa a note.\n\n<em>Dinner is in the oven. Eat. Take a shower. I'll be back in a few hours, if you awake before I get back.</em>\n\nCira stuck the note on Alyssa's head and then walked out and locked the door to Alyssa's apartmetn for her.\n\nCira went to the seaside and cleared her head. She spent the time there. Just sitting on a deserted beach and wathcing the waves. Afterwards she bought herself a huge carton of ice cream and sat in the park and ate it byherself. When she finally headed back to Alyssa's place it was dark. She had another groccery bag at her side." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:55:14", "value": "The problem with going out by oneself when there are random persons of Chaotic Neutral tendency about is that sometimes they walk up behind one in the park, clamp their hands over the eyes, and giggle in the ear:\n\n\"Hello, there! Are you feeling any better?\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:57:56", "value": "Cira growled. \"Just terrfic now.\" She responded sarcasticly, and with alot of edgue. Aparently not better enough." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:59:18", "value": "\"Gee, you really <em>are</em> a sourpuss! I know just the cure for that...\"\n\nKorrawi giggles.\n\n\"Are you afraid of me, sidekick?\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T21:00:38", "value": "\"Not entirely.\" She answered shortly. \"Want ice cream? I have to go soon.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T21:00:58", "value": "Alyssa wakes up in her pajamas, some loose pants and a tank top, and then reads the note. \"Cira...\" She frowns and then gets up and goes into the kitchen to find her dinner. A small smile crosses her lips and she sets it out for herself then practically inhales it all. She moves to the couch and figures she'll wait for Cira to come back. She has to wait for the food to get into her system anyway, before she can even hope to fight." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T21:02:53", "value": "<blockquote>\"Not entirely.\" She answered shortly. \"Want ice cream? I have to go soon.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Perhaps later. Are you going to make up with your heroine, or do I have to be creative? Because I've been thinking of some really fun games...\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T21:08:17", "value": "She shurged. \"I don't know. Mostly likely, I care for her. Again I have to get going. If it willn't work then it willn't. Then what will you be stuck doing? What if you can't make us comminunicate or even touch?\" She asked, but she allready knew that was impossible." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T21:13:24", "value": "\"That would be frustrating, wouldn't it? Frustration can be sooooo interesting...\"\n\nShe gives a sultry giggle.\n\n\"You know, neither one of you seems to care about the one thing I'd think would worry you the most. Have a nice walk back to your hidey-hole, sidekick. We'll talk more later.\"\n\nWith a laugh, the Annoying One walks away quickly." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T21:16:24", "value": "She rolled her eyes. \"All you worry about is the next bout of torture.\" She whispers to herself then she takes Korrawi's advice and taking the bag of more goodies walks up to the apartment of Alyssa. She got the extra key and opened the door walking in and setting her bag in the kitchen. She saw the plates and smiled. \"Glade you ate it all.\" She said thinking it would only be to herself as she walked into livingroom." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T21:22:10", "value": "She smiles and looks up to Cira. \"Sorry about earlier.\" She pauses and invites Cira to sit next to her. \"I'm thinking sex is a bad idea. Last time we woke up with not so good consequences. I'd like to keep my strength this time...at least until we can put her away, you know?\" She smiles and kisses Cira on the cheek. \"So what's in the bag?\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T21:24:56", "value": "\"Something that willn't go too well with that plan.\" She pulled out strawberries whipped cream and wine. \"I don't care if we try and fight her off. But not yet. I'm not ready to go agaist her yet, and if we would I would rather wait a bit and get her weaker, or find a weakness. Besides mabye the only weakness the woman has considering how she seems to have sex on the mind a bit is to fuck her and then put her away like you say while she's weak.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T21:33:35", "value": "She laughs as she looks at the whipcream and strawberries. \"Well we can save the wine and just snack on the others until she shows up. We don't have to go looking for her, but I have work tomorrow so I'm sure she'll probably show up there.\" She pauses and strokes a hand through Cira's hair. \"Though your plan isn't bad, which one of us should have sex with her? I mean one of us has to stay strong to fight her afterwards...and all.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T21:36:31", "value": "She laughs. \"Is that really a question. Your stronger then me as long as you have food in you. I'm worth diddle shit next to you in a fight. But you'll have to give me a few tips on giving in, because its not easy when I'm thinking about doing alot of things other then giving in and have sex with her.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T21:40:55", "value": "She nods a little. \"I deserve that.\" She pauses and then kisses the girl again. \"Just pretend she's me. Not so hard then.\" And Cira gets the secret to self sacrafice...." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T21:43:21", "value": "<blockquote>She nods a little. \"I deserve that.\" She pauses and then kisses the girl again. \"Just pretend she's me. Not so hard then.\" And Cira gets the secret to self sacrafice....</blockquote>\n\n\"That wasn't ment to be rude.\" She said softly as if she regreted it. But she nodded to the advice. \"I was in the park. She asked me if we were going to make up. She's allready got ideas of what to do to us if we don't agree.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T21:48:25", "value": "She laughs and nods. \"We're making up, just without the sex part.\" She shrugs. \"Besides you can spray us down with some water, go to bed nude...and she won't know the difference.\" She smirks and plants another kiss on Cira's lips." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T03:34:39", "value": "She smiled and nodded softly kissing Alyssa's lips also as Alyssa kissed hers. \"Mabye later though when can actually forget the make up part and do the sex part.\" She said. Then reaching down she opened the whiped cream and strawberries and dipped one in and brought it to Alyssa's lips. \"No point in not atleast enjoying one quickly though.\" Cira smiled." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T04:37:56", "value": "She smiles and brings her teeth to the berry and then wraps her lips around it. She then pulls back and bites the strawberry, chews then swallows it. She smiles again and kisses her lover's cheek. She then grabs a strawberry, and does the same, only pokes Cira's nose with it first so she has a glob of whip cream on the tip of her nose before she holds it to her lips. \"Mmm, I think this might be close to playful.\" She smiles and reaches a hand between Cira's legs to fondle her." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T05:01:50", "value": "Cira laughed and licked the whip cream from the strawberry, whirling her tounge delciously from it then sealing her lips around it and the tips of Alyssa's fingers. She gives the girl a wicked teasing glint then cocks her head towards the bedroom meaningfully. \"You sure you just want to fake it?\" She said with a bit of growl due to pleausre at her foundeling. Cira felt like the whip cream. Heavenly." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T05:25:19", "value": "Alyssa leans forward and licks the whip cream from Cira's nose and then pats the inside of her thigh. \"Yes. Well I don't really want to fake it, but I have to have enough strength to fight the annoying one before we can have a nice restful sleep.\" She grins and pecks Cira's cheek and then gets up and walks into the bedroom. She keeps her hair out of the shower as she steps in then pads herself dry so it looks like she's sweaty. She then moves the to bed and lies down. They should do this before Korrawi has a chance to rear her ugly head." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T05:28:10", "value": "(And somewhere, perhaps even nearby, the supervillain in question sips her strawberry daquiri and surfs the adult channels, considering her next bit of deviltry...while enjoying the sights, sounds, and sex of something hardcore and mostly female)" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T05:57:25", "value": "<blockquote>Alyssa leans forward and licks the whip cream from Cira's nose and then pats the inside of her thigh. \"Yes. Well I don't really want to fake it, but I have to have enough strength to fight the annoying one before we can have a nice restful sleep.\" She grins and pecks Cira's cheek and then gets up and walks into the bedroom. She keeps her hair out of the shower as she steps in then pads herself dry so it looks like she's sweaty. She then moves the to bed and lies down. They should do this before Korrawi has a chance to rear her ugly head.</blockquote>\n\nCira frowned and interupted Alyssa's shower to lightly foundle her before she followed the same pattern. She brought in the strawberries back with her and kissed Aylassa's cheek. \"No reason why we can do a bit more, so it's very convincing.\" She says as she whirls the strawberry around Alyssa's nipple before suckling it. She couldn't help it. Alyssa had a glorious body." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T06:12:03", "value": "\"Unnngh.\" She groans as Cira sucks her nipple while laying on the bed. She bites the strawberry and looks up at her lover then rolls her eyes. \"Yes, I like sex too, but I'd rather not become a slave, hun.\" She smiles and knees Cira in the crotch...not hard but enough to get the girl to calm down a little." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T09:37:10", "value": "<blockquote>\"Unnngh.\" She groans as Cira sucks her nipple while laying on the bed. She bites the strawberry and looks up at her lover then rolls her eyes. \"Yes, I like sex too, but I'd rather not become a slave, hun.\" She smiles and knees Cira in the crotch...not hard but enough to get the girl to calm down a little.</blockquote>\n\nShe groaned and glared slightly but she eased back. \"If you weren't so tempting then it woudl be harder to resist that first idea of yours, the one with the sex and you l iking it.\" She said but kissed Alyssa again and settled back just lightly putting her hand on Alyssa's belly." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T06:23:05", "value": "\"I'm sorry for being so tempting?\" She raises a brow and smiles then lays her head back. \"I just am trying to think this out.\" She's obviously turned on as she rolls over and embraces Cira. She gives her a quick peck on the lips just before she turns the light out. She then intertwines her legs with Cira's and falls asleep." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T06:26:54", "value": "<blockquote>\"I'm sorry for being so tempting?\" She raises a brow and smiles then lays her head back. \"I just am trying to think this out.\" She's obviously turned on as she rolls over and embraces Cira. She gives her a quick peck on the lips just before she turns the light out. She then intertwines her legs with Cira's and falls asleep.</blockquote>\n\nCira groaned she wasn't in a state to sleep. So for awhile she stayed up intangeld with Alyssa and near to humping the girl. It was a test of will and patiecne which at many points within just a half an hour Cira nearly failed till she finally gurdgling closed her eyes. It would take 2 hrs to even fall asleep." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T06:29:20", "value": "In the morning, whoever is awake first will spot a manila envelope partly shoved under the front door. It's addressed in black marker to \"JG and Sidekick\"..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T06:39:51", "value": "She gets up, a little surprised to see Cira still next to her. She kisses the sleeping girl's forehead then crawls out of bed. She puts a robe on and then goes to make some breakfast. She stops by the door and picks up the envelope. She starts to open it as she heads into the kitchen..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T06:44:29", "value": "The envelope contains a polaroid of a very much undressed pair of familiar young women looking quite startled at a cameraperson just outside their bedroom window.\n\nThere is also a handwritten note which reads:\n\nDear friends:\n\nSorry I didn't drop by last night. Something came up at the last minute and I had to pay City Hall a little visit. I promise to make it up to the both of you, real soon.\n\nK\n\nPS. I made a few copies of this lovely snapshot to keep myself motivated." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T14:49:12", "value": "Cira came in and leaned over to kiss Alyssa's shoulder. She saw the pictures and gasped. She growled out. \"Does she have some kind of torture fetish?\" She red the note, and instently was worried. \"We better go check it out. I don't trust her. She might have done soemthing or not, but I'm going to City Hall to be sure.\" Stepping back into the bedroom she changed into civillian clothing and put her suit in her bag then was out the door heading to City hall promt." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T20:46:57", "value": "She tries to grab Cira before she can head out. She then sighs and nods. \"Okay, I'll have my communicator on in case you need help.\" With that Alyssa puts her earpiece in her ear and watches the girl leave. She then torches the picture on the stove and sighs as she continues to fix breakfast. She naturally fixes herself way more than she fixes Cira, and then puts Cira's into the oven so it'll keep warm. Alyssa then goes through all seven courses in about twenty minutes, and that's eating slowly.\n\nShe should go check on Cira, but she'll call for help if she needs it..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T20:53:28", "value": "My, my, what a mess...\n\nCity Hall has been evacuated. Cops and firefighters are everywhere, along with the usual media circus. So far, nothing seems to be going on, but...the Mayor and the Police Commissioner are here, blaming each other for the mess.\n\nThe entire building seems to have been wrapped in plastic--and there's a strange device about the size of a Yugo sitting in the lobby. It has lots of blinking lights and stuff on it. HazMat crews are standing by, but there hasn't been a bomb threat or anything called in." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T05:56:20", "value": "Cira gasped and growled. \"Korrawi.\" She growled out and then signaled Alyssa on the communicator. She moved and evneutally got up and close with the flashing device, shielding her eyes slightly. \"What the hell.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T06:39:12", "value": "The device looks suspiciously like a giant espresso machine, only with more dials and flashing lights on it. Instead of a small coffee pot, there's a cannister of some pale green powder instead.\n\n'What the fuck?' just about covers it. This seems more like something a goofy theme villain would do..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T07:02:01", "value": "She's sitting in front of the TV when the earpiece goes off. She presses her fingers to her ear and then speaks. \"What's up?\" She asks Cira while she continues to eat the rest of her breakfast. She then goes to take a shower and slowly slip on her Justice Girl outfit. She might as well be ready in case Cira has no choice to be calling her. The idea is to spot Korrawi and then warn Justice Girl. That way she can pop in on the villain and surprise her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T07:10:36", "value": "According to the news chopper on the scene, City Hall was like this when the first staff workers got here this morning. There's a lot of confusion down there, since normally terrorists don't seal their targets in plastic first...and nobody's claimed responsibility yet." } ]

[ { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T11:12:59", "value": "<A one on one for Lirliel and Amberghylles>\n\nTime: The near future\n\nPopulation increases across the globe have caused the spector of resource depletion to become a stark reality. Overcrowded cities sprawl across North America, filled with American citizens demanding a standard of living the planet can simply no longer support. The solution, off planet resource gathering. In accordance with international treaty, no government can lay claim to space. However, the recently privatized NASA has managed to claim most of the moon and a large percentage of Mars. In a move intended to keep overhead low, NASA made a deal to buy convicts from the various governments of the world and ship them work the mines on Mars. Most people consider it a benefical arriangement and there is little opposition as only those who are serving life terms are sent into exile. In fact, exile has replaced capital punishment in almost every cizilized contry on the globe.\n\nWhat the people of Earth are mostly unaware of is just how barbaric the conditions on Mars are.\n\n--------\n\nLighting lit the sky over the Cape. It was time for the monthly labor run and the two man crew of the Atlantis 3 watched without excitement as the last prison transfer bus made its way across the landing pad.\n\n\"How many in this one?\"\n\n\"Just one. Female.\"\n\n\"Flip ya for check in.\"\n\n\"She's all your's Jack,\" the captain chuckled, \"But you owe me a beer when we get done.\"\n\nThe large co-pilot grinned and stepped over to the bus as it pulled up. The driver got out while the guard remained inside with the prisoner. A few forms later, The driver nodded and the guard brought her forward. \"Prisoner,\" the driver said in a bored tone as his charge was hauled out of the bus, \"Your sentence of exile is hereby begun. You are now the property of NASA.\"\n\nJack straightened up and brushed an imaginary particle of dust from his gleaming white spacesuit. Always good to make a good first impression after all. Then he drew a short metal rod from his belt, and as he tripped a thumb switch near the base of it a low whine began. Yeah, first impressions where important all right. He waited for the new prisoner to come into the light outside the bus." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T11:21:48", "value": "Beth was a big girl, she had actually served in the military on earth for a few years and she still wore her military tat on her arm. A snake with a dagger stuck trough its head, as the bus stopped at the landing pad Beth felt the short cut hair on her head move to the sides a bit. Her body was large, strong and muscled. But not into the way of woman body-builders. Just muscled, Beth stepped out of the bus and looked at the grinning guard infront of her. She was dressed in a short black sports-bra and a half zipped off pantalon. Her grey eyes took Jack in, she watched the whining noise of the cattle prod closely. \"So, this is my exile.. would have thought it to be more spectacular\", she smirked at Jack. Her hair was a deep black tone." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T12:01:22", "value": "\"Don't you worry,\" Jack told her, \"It gets better from here.\" He was used to looking down at women, even the ones that wound up here. He didn't care to be without his psychological edge. But he did have the prod. Didn't look like he'd have to use it, but one never knew. The driver and the state pen guard were already back on their bus and pulling away.\n\n\"Take your last breath of real air,\" he said as he stepped back and looked her up and down, \"I don't care who are or what ya did to get here. You do what I say and I don't have to hurt ya. And yes, just in case you've got any ideas, this thing will stop something as big and tough as you. I've laid out bigger with it. Now, strip and step into the prep room there. You can leave those clothes in the bin by the door. You won't be seeing them again. I'm gonna scan you for chems, biohazards, impants, and contraband. Which I should add is anything. You'll be landing on Mars just as naked as the day you came out of your poor mother.\"\n\nHe gestured to an open door behind him. It revealed a brightly lit room with completely white walls and floor and with what looked like an exam table in the center. Then he waited, prod at the ready." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T12:10:34", "value": "Beth didn't care that she had to strip, she did groan however as she pulled of her pantalon first. The muscles on her strong legs revealed to him as well, she then slid of her panties and revealed the soft hairs between her legs. Her bra was the last to go revealing her large firm orbs, she walked to the decontamination chamber and stepped in. She sighed, \"Great another one of these\" she thought to herself. Having been with the earth defence force she knew a great deal about chemicals and the like, this wasn't at all completly necessary but she didn't care. She was going to be here no matter what happened, she was a criminal and criminals didn't last very long on earth." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T12:37:56", "value": "Jack smiled and let his eyes travel over her shamelessly. Then he stepped over and leaned against the door frame to continue watching as the scanners started up with a soft whirr and a few beams of harmless red light that played over Beth's body.\n\n\"You don't look scared,\" he commented, \"You would be if you knew anything about what's in store for you. Do you realize how many convicts we ship to Mars each month? We've got a dozen on the ship, you're lucky number thirteen. You look strong, so I give you six months, maybe a year. Depends on who you piss off and who you make nice to.\"\n\nHe licked his lips then and glanced over to a readout that showed her as clean before he continued.\n\n\"Now it so happens that I can fix which facility you wind up at. Don't get me wrong, it's gonna be hell. But some parts are hotter than others if you get my drift.\"\n\nJack pushed off from the door and stepped back. \"You've got about a minute to think it over while the decontamination finishes up with you.\" Then the door sung shut and the lights started to get brighter and hotter. Normally, decontamination was done with eye protection, but nothing had been given to shield Beth's eyes from the searing light.\n\nThen it abruptly stopped and the door on the other side of the chamber opened with a soft hiss. Jack was waiting there, already inside the ship. \"So, you gonna be nice to me, or are you gonna piss me off?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T12:45:36", "value": "Beth probably knew what was instore for her on Mars, she had heard the rumors. The frantic talks about people being sentenced to Mars like they where sentenced to live out in wastelands in earlier times on earth, she had watched Jack until he closed the door and the red beams sped up. She closed her eyes as the beams washed over her, as the door on the other end opened she still saw a few red spots infront of her eyes. Thankfully not to many, \"I'll be nice to you, if you let me pass\", she wasn't going to give herself just because this asshole wanted her to. She had come way to far to simply give herself to every man that wanted her, no way, no how." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T13:04:04", "value": "Jack shook his head. \"So you do think you're tough then,\" he said as his eyes roamed over her body the way his hands obviously wanted to.\n\nHe stepped closer and pulled off his glove. The prod was back on his belt as he reached out to try and cup one of her breasts. \"Be a good little girl and I'll make sure to mark you down for a processing center instead of the mines themselves.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T16:07:45", "value": "Beth looked at his wandering eyes, she had seen them before on a lot of other guys. As he stepped forward she took note of that he wasnt handling the prod, as he reached for her breast she knee-ed him or at least attempted to. \"I am though\", she spat back at him." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T17:31:55", "value": "Jack\"s eyes went wide as he let loose a most unmanly shriek and fell back to against the wall. From further inside the ship came a high pitched whine as the captain stepped into view and lunged past his swearing co-pilot. He jabbed the metal prod at Beth's midsection. \"Jesus Christ Jack,\" he snapped, \"Get the fuck up.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T20:15:07", "value": "Beth smirked as the man went down wailing as he did, that is why she didn't see the electricly charged cattle prod against her body. She let out a shriek aswell and felt the electricty run trough her body, a second later she saw black spots. \"Fuck.. this..\", she groaned as she felt her body shut down, her eyes closed as she fell onto the floor with a soft thud." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T23:41:24", "value": "Well before the prod wore off, the two men had Beth loaded into a statis capsule for the trip. When she came to again, she was laying on a small uncomfortable bunk bolted to the wall of a small dimly lit cell. There was a bunk above her and another set of bunks across from her. The wall above her head held a one piece metal cylinder with a seat jutting out that served as sink, water fountain and toliet while the fourth wall was a metal mesh with a sliding door that that looked into a multi-leveled common hallway. All in all, it looked like prison back on Earth had. But the air smelled like old sweat and left a bitter chemical taste in her mouth. And there was an odd lightness when she moved. She'd been dressed in some sort of stretchy one-piece grey nylon jumpsuit while she was unconscious. And the back of her neck hurt. There was a swollen lump there, like a huge mosquito bite.\n\nOutside, the sound of metal on metal heralded the approach of something. A large figure came scuttling along the catwalk on four spider-like metal legs. A humanoid torso sat between them, easily a foot taller than Beth. Behind it followed a man in a blue jumpsuit, with the sort of smug look seemed universal to guards everywhere. Oddly, he seemed completely devoid of weapons, keys, radio, or cuffs. \"Exile,\" he called out, \"Front and center. Hands on your head, feet shoulder width, face forward. I've seen your record, so I know you know the drill.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T06:39:52", "value": "Beth awoke with a headache the size of the moon, she groaned as she was laying on a metal slab. Which in any case wasn't a good rest, at all. The smell of old stale sweat was evident here and she felt it wash into her nose, it also gave her a foul taste in her mouth. Thankfully though the cells were the same as on her, her eyes closed in on something when she heard the ching, ching sounds of something metal on metal. She stood up just as soon as the doorway opened, she had seen these things before. Servitors, but she thought they had all been but eliminated, her eyes didn't show it though and she did as she was told. The tunic wasn't very nice as the tight fittingness was rubbing her nipples into hardened pebbles when she placed her hands behind her head, she kept her head raised though." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T07:12:32", "value": "The guard walked slowly around Beth, looking her over with a hungry eye. \"Welcome to Mars,\" he said as he finished his cirlce and stood before her again, \"As I'm sure you know, no one has ever escaped. You may find yourself feeling a little vertigo. That's just the gravity, you'll get used to it. You've had an implant inserted at the base of your skull, it's a tracking device that allows us to know where you are at all times. It's also a biomonitor, in case anything happens to you. And finally, it allows us guards to administer a reward or punishmnet signal.\"\n\nSuddenly, a warm tingle ran down Beth's spine, which blossomed quickly into a pleasureable warmth across her whole body.\n\n\"You like that?\" the guard asked with a sneer." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T07:32:30", "value": "The sound of feet walking around her Beth got thinking of the E.D.F., her sergeants had always done this as well. She had thought that what they had implanted inside of her was a biomonitor, but a tracking device. These's guys where good, but they should be. This isn't a small place, as he gave her a reward signal she felt her body heat up. Her nipples stretched a little more against the grey fabric, \"No I don't, so I suggest you don't do it anymore\"." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T07:44:06", "value": "The tingle stopped and the guard laughed. \"Was that a thinly veiled threat?\" he asked her, \"I guess that comment in your file about having trouble with authority was right. But there's something you don't seem to grasp yet. We own your ass now.\" To emphasize his statement, he reached around to cup one firm buttock, gripping the flesh through the thin fabric of the jumpsuit." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T07:46:10", "value": "Beth looked at the guard infront of her who started to laugh, she was glad the tingling had stopped. \"Yeah I do have a problem with authority, your kind of\", one of her hands suddenly came down from behind her neck and attempted to strike the guard on his neck. Nobody was going to touch her, and especially not one of these low-life guards." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T08:05:06", "value": "The guard rolled back, taking the blow on his shoulder instead of his neck. And suddenly, searing pain flooded Beth's body. The guard straightened as he stood by the door rubbing his shoulder.\n\n\"Every guard here has an impant that can trigger your pain or pleasure function with a thought. That's not the strongest setting by any means.\" The pain stopped, leaving a dull throb in the base of her skull that joined with her previous headache. \"That's twice you've struck a representative of the company, bitch.\" The clank of metal feet resumed as the Servitor closed and reached down to grab at her.\n\n\"It about time you learned your place here.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T09:05:32", "value": "Beth groaned as she fell to her knees, the throbbing pain in her skull it was pure agony. She had never felt anything like it, after a while though it stopped. She looked up at the guard with pain still evident in her eyes, as the sevitor reached down Beth felt the strength in his hands as she was grabbed by the servitor. \"Ungh...\", she groaned as the thing grabbed her shoulderblade, almost crushing it as she was grabbed." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-07-03T21:24:28", "value": "The servitor's metal hands clamped down on her shoulders, holding Beth in place on her knees as the hulking thing loomed behind her.\n\nThe man stood over Beth, drew back his hand and slapped her, then brought the back of his hand to her other cheek. \"You want to keep being difficult?\" he asked, \"Or are you ready to play nice?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T05:43:10", "value": "Beth felt the servitors metal hands almost crush her shoulders, he was defianetly holding her in place. As the guy loomed over her Beth soon felt his rough hands against one cheek and then the other, she felt a bit of blood welling up inside her mouth. \"Fuck.. you\", she bit at him." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T06:08:30", "value": "\"You think you're the first tough bitch to grace us with your presence?\" the guard sneered. Of course, having a military grade robot holding her down would make any man feel confident.\n\nA sadistic smile came over his face as he cupped her chin and ran his thumb along her cheek. A jolt of pleasure flowed into her from the impant. \"What's the matter, anyway? You're not a man hater are you?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T06:13:07", "value": "She looked up at him, anger evident in her eyes, she hated him. She hated most men, but sadistic bastards like this one where her most hated adversaries. As she felt another jolt of pleasure her eyes burned at him, \"Like before.. Fuck.. You, I don't need this shit.. and especially not from some low life male\", her eyes continued to burn at him. The expression, if looks could kill, was evident enough here." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T06:33:15", "value": "He laughed, and it was not a pleasent sound. \"You don't get it at all do you?\" he said as he shook his head, \"I want you. And you? You want things too, like maybe a nice soft pillow or even better yet, a nice soft little toy to keep you warm. But if you don't give me what I want, then you get shit. And guess what, I'll get what I want out of you either way.\"\n\nHe reached down and rubbed at the growing buldge at his crotch as the Servitor's powerful hands pushed Beth further down, forceing her into a prone position, her face pressed against hard metal flooring." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T18:33:31", "value": "\"Bite me you creep!\", she bit at him just before she was pressed face down against the iron clad floor, her eyes bit at him as she looked at him. Rubbing the impressive buldge in his groin, bah she felt disgusted and wanted to throw up. But didn´t since she knew that she would probably be lying in her own vomit if she did." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T23:55:12", "value": "\"Let's see if this takes some of the fight out of you,\" he said with an evil chuckle as he circled around behind her and knelt to begin caressing her ass through the thin material of the jumpsuit." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T05:39:44", "value": "\"Try it and I swear that I'll rip your head of your diseased neck you good for nothing man\", she moved her ass away from the guard as he began to carress it. She wasn't going to let some male touch her, not this one at that. He was far to sadistic and a bastard for that." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T05:50:57", "value": "He laughed again. \"You really are a hard one,\" he said as he reached over to slap her ass playfully.\n\n\"Fine, we'll play this your way for now. But you'll regret it.\" He chuckled knowingly and gestured to the servitor to let go of her. \"Welcome to Hell bitch. Your life just got a lot harder than it had to be.\"\n\nHe walked over to the door, looking back as the servitor released her and clanked over to stand beside him. \"You'll beg me,\" he promised her, \"And it'll be so much sweeter knowing how much you'll hate doing it.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T05:53:58", "value": "Beth went up to one knee as the servitor released her, Beth's shoulders ached from the pressure put on it. She was already in Hell, there was no place worse then this. \"I doubt it..\", she said to him as she stood up, her body ached from the incredible pressure it had been under. Slowly she moved back to her bunk, sitting down on the uncomfortable slab of metal. Whoever designed these things made sure that nobody slept comfortable on them that was for sure." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T06:35:21", "value": "Time passed, though not more than a an hour or two. Then came the sound of a large number of people entering the hallway. The cell doors all clanked open, including Beth's. Prisoners filled past her cell, until a small knot of them trudged tiredly into the cell with her.\n\nA frail-looking man with glasses came first, his head sporting a bit of fuzz that was too short to have any real color. Behind him was a big man, his black skin rippled with muscle and he paused to look Beth over with a pair of unnatural yellow cat's eyes. His jumpsuit had been torn sleaveless and his arm sported a matching tattoo to Beth's. His gaze moved over her like a predator inspecting a potential contender to its territory. Behind him was another woman, slender but toned from the hard labor here. Her blonde hair was long and hung loosely, still slightly damp. Her blue eyes were curious and she glanced between Beth and the big black man, waiting to see what would happen.\n\nThe frial man nodded towards her bare bunk. \"Ya didn't give inta 'im,\" he said with a snicker and a wheeze, \"Too bad, I was hopin' ya'd 'ave a bedroll ta trade.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T18:42:58", "value": "Beth looked at the wall, just thinking about how she came to be here. The hallway then started to fill with noise, it reminded her of a day at school. The group of prisoners infront of her was a sight to behold, the frail-man was wearing glasses and he was almost completly bald. She didn't recognise that soldier that was with them, he did have the same badge of honor as was normal in her squad. He must have been transfered away before, she thought to herself. His eyes did make her twitch a bit, strange eyes. The blonde was the thing that caught her eye though, her body was toned enough and Beth eyed her as a piece of prey being expected by a killer. The frail man finally spoke, and then wheezed at her. \"Maybe you can do that\", she stood up, straightening herself out, \"Bet he'd like that, my name is Beth. Yours?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T05:09:07", "value": "\"Damien,\" he answered and seemed to stand a bit taller. But then another wheeze came over him and he dropped to one knee gasping. \"Tha always 'astle newbies. If ya don't knuckle under, tha don't issue ya a bedroll. 'ope ya like sleepin' on cold metal.\" He made a strangled noise that was most likely laughter then. \"Because I'm willin' ta bet ya aren't about ta trade fer one.\"\n\nThe big man let his gaze stop wandering over her and relaxed a bit. \"Don't mind Andre,\" the frail man said, \"'e's not much o' a talker.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T05:50:47", "value": "Beth looked at the male before her who adressed himself as Damien, the man was frail and small she wondered how he had survived for so long. \"I have slept on worse before Damien\", she smirked at him, then as the large black male stopped his gaze she smiled at him. \"So, what's the galls name?\", she asked Damien. Seeing as he was the more talkative one of the group." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T06:12:42", "value": "He stood back up and adjusted his glasses. \"That's Lilly,\" he answered. The woman nodded nerviously and moved forward to offer a hand. \"Lillian actually,\" she said quietly, \"I... I'm not really supposed to be here you see...\"\n\nAnother bout of hacking laughter errupted from Damien. \"Right,\" he chuckled, \"She's innocent. Just like ol Andre there. Bet yer innocent too, eh Bethy? I think I'm the only guilty man in this place...\"\n\nAndre leaned against the bunks across from them and crossed his massive arms over his chest, watching with his wierd eyes." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T06:17:20", "value": "Beth looked at the young blonde woman as she nodded and offered her hand, Beth extended her own and gripped hers in a strong shake. Her own hand muscles pressed into the blondes as she then pulled back, Beth was about to retort on what Lillian had said but Damien cut in line. She didn't like the old wheezing bastard but he seemed to be a long time player here and might be of some use, \"I am guility Damien, even pleaded that way. Killed my sergeant as he tried to rape me, bastard never saw the blade coming. What are you in for Damien?\", Beth was carefull of Andre, the large man seemed to eye her carefully still, best to not upset him." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T06:43:09", "value": "\"Murder, Terrorism, and Sabotage of Military Hardware to name the highlights,\" rasped out the frail-looking man, \"Twas my computer viris that sent the Servitors on their merry rampage on Devil's Day. Be a long time before they top my kill count or before anyone blindly trusts some mindless box to wipe their ass for 'em again.\" There was a note of pride in his wheezing voice as he spoke. \"Nowadays I keep the mining gear runnin'. Nothin' with a proper 'puter in it of course.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T18:32:28", "value": "Beth had actually been in combat that day with a few of the rouge servitors on her base, they where bastards to kill. \"Guess that isn't so strange is it Damien?\", she already liked this guy, if she was going to get out of here. She would need him, that was for sure." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T05:51:12", "value": "He gave her a sickly grin and nodded. \"They know I'm smarter than they are,\" he replied as he coughed again and then hobbled over to the big black man. \"Our last cellmate 'ad tha top bunk on that side,\" he wheezed as Andre picked him up and set him on the edge of other top bunk, \"So you're actually in Lilly's bunk right now.\"\n\nThe woman blinked and shook her head. \"Its.. it's fine. I don't mind if you want it. Really...\"\n\nAndre lifted an eyebrow as he returned to leaning against the bunks while Damien gave another hacking cough of a laugh." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T05:55:10", "value": "Beth looked at Damien as he grinned, yeah he was a pretty strange fellow. But a good one it seemed, Beth looked at Andre's strong muscles as he picked Damien up and set him down on the top bunk. If it ever came to a fight Beth sure as heck wouldn't hold her ground against Andre, that she at least knew. As she heard the young girl give her bunk to him Beth smiled, \"We can share it..\", Beth said, her eyes again looming over the girl, yeah she really would be fun to torment." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T06:18:10", "value": "Lilly stopped and her eyes got impossibly wide. She started to take a step back but Andre's big hand was suddenly there to stop her. The big man was grinning now, and nodded to Beth. \"Poor Lilly,\" wheezed Damien as he settled onto his side, obviously ready to watch whatever transpired, \"Looks like ya finally drew someone willin' and able...\"\n\nLilly shook her head, her eyes searching Beth's face. \"That... That was a joke, right?\" she asked nerviously as she crossed her arms over her chest." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T06:21:08", "value": "Beth stepped just a little closer to Lilly as she was held up by Andre's hand, her eyes locked on Lilly's as she approached the large woman smiled. Then leaned down to Lilly's ear, \"What do you think..\", a quick lick across her lobe was given as she pulled away from Lilly. Damien made the right comment about her getting some action, Beth sure liked the sight and smell of the young girl. She had always had something for them." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T06:54:57", "value": "Lilly's blue eyes got wider as Beth loomed over her. He gazed up and then closed her eyes as Beth leaned in, a shudder running through her body at the lick, her breasts jiggling slightly beneath the thin jumpsuit. It was obvious that her nipples had sprung to life as well, standing plainly aginst the tight fabric. She smelled of soap and clean, and was still slightly damp from the shower she'd had just before returning to the cell.\n\n\"Please,\" she whimpered, \"If.. If you.. Just please don't hurt me.\"\n\nAndre pushed the girl forward slightly, pressing her suddenly against Beth before stepping away and moving to sit by the door and look out into the main corridor." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T19:05:14", "value": "Beth looked down at Lilly's body, seeing her exposed nipples against the skintight fabric she felt her mouth water. \"I won't hurt you Lilly.. I'll make you anew\", she caught Lilly as she was pressed against her and took the young woman to the bunk. \"Now.. take of your jumpsuit girl, I want to see what you look like beneath\", her eyes drank up Lilly, if nobody intervined, Lilly was going to find out what it felt like to be taken by a woman." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T05:57:31", "value": "Lilly looked up at the larger woman with wide, fear-filled eyes. She didn't resist being moved to the bunk, nor did she hesitate to do as she was told. She'd been here long enough to learn that she was prey. And as such, maybe, if she did as she was told, it wouldn't hurt.\n\nShe reached up, taking hold of the jumpsuit's neckline and pulling it to the sides. The material stretched easily and soon her pale shoulders were exposed. Then the woman straighten one arm and pulled the sleeve down untill it was free of the suit. She repeated thsi with the other arm. At this point she paused and took a deep breath, knowing it would make her breasts heave in the suit. \"I've... I've never been with a woman,\" she said nerviously as she reached up and took hold of the fabric bunched aboove her generious cleavage, \"I'll do my best.\" Then she pulled the suit down, leaving her bare above the waist. Her skin was milky and smooth, her breast high and firm, with jutting nipples the stood hard in the cool air. She started to look down but stopped and lifted her eyes to Beth's, gazing at her uncertainly.\n\nAndre remained by the door, watching out. He seemed almost unaware of what was happening while Damen was shifting on his bunk and the rapid pace of his wheezing breath indicated his obvious interest. Something large and soft landed on the floor beside the two. \"You two cen borrow my extra matteress for lettin' me watch,\" he said with a cough, \"Might as well let the lass 'ave something soft to be laid out on.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T06:09:33", "value": "Beth had looked at Lilly with obvious intrests, her eyes taking in every detail of Lilly as she stretched her clothing. As her breasts came into view Beth's eyes locked on those, they where beautiful and firm and those nipples where great for suckling apon. Yes, Beth was going to have some fun with her, as the matress' fell on the floor Beth smiled. \"Thanks Damien\", she took Lilly's hand and then moved her over to the matress. Laying her body down apon it Beth's finger slowly began to toy with Lilly's nipple, the hardened nubbin being teased by Beth. Her fingers pulling and twisting it a little as she looked at Lilly's face, wanting to see how she would react to it." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T06:36:15", "value": "Lilly's body trembled a bit, making her breasts sway ever so slightly as Beth gazed at them. She swallowed as tried to guess what the woman was going to want from her. Simply a bit of pleasure or something more. She knew it was more luck than anything else that had kept her from being owned so far. As Beth moved her to the matress, she didn't resist, laying back and reaching down to slip her suit down and off.\n\nBut before she did, she felt Beth's finger stroking and toying with her nipple. She gasped, both from surprise and from the tingling sensations that it caused. Her eyes stayed cautious, but relaxed a bit. It did feel good. She arched her back a little and pushed her jumpsuit down to reveal the smoothness of her clean shaven sex and the curves of her thighs. Lifting her hands and resting them to either side of her head, she kicked the jumpsuit the rest of the way off and let her legs fall slightly apart, looking up expectantly at Beth.\n\n\"I'll be good,\" she whispered as she continued to press her breasts up into Beth's touch." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T18:27:39", "value": "Beth looked out over Lilly's body as she undressed herself fully, that clean shaven sex. Those strong thighs, she felt her heartbeat speed up. \"Hmm.. good girl\", she whispered as Lilly told her she'd be good. The woman's left hand went to Lilly's center between her legs, cupping her cunt. One finger snaked out and started to move up and down trough her folds, Beth's eyes remained fixed on Lilly's as she got toyed with." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T22:13:49", "value": "Lilly moaned softly. Beth's fingers felt good, those touches making her body react. She lifted her hips and spread her legs a little wider. Her eyes were softening, relaxing as the pleasure made her less and less aprehensive and afraid. \"T-that feels nice,\" she murmured, a little surprised. Beth's approach had seemed like the others, but this wasn't the same at all." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T09:30:20", "value": "Beth slowly moved herself down to Lilly's breasts, softly suckling on each nipple a short while before going to Lilly's mouth. Kissing her there, soft and gentle kisses not rough ones. Her finger now started to get rather inviting as it started to probe into Lilly's body, Beth wanted to see how Lilly would react to her. Perhaps she could even have Lilly as her own little pleasure woman like she had in the army." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T19:22:51", "value": "Lilly moaned and reached down to run her fingers through Beth's short hair as her lips moved over her breasts. Her lips parted readily for the larger woman, and she kissed back softly as she breathed tiny moans.\n\nHer sex was warm and damp, and she lifted her knees and rocked her hips to open herself to Beth's finger. Little noises and murmurs escaped her as she started to ever so slight rock back and forth against Beth's finger." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T21:55:44", "value": "Beth removed her mouth from Lilly's a few tendrils of saliva hanging between them which Beth swiped away with her tounge, she then kissed her way down to Lilly's center. The critical point for all her pleasure, the large woman spread open Lilly's legs further as she nesteled her head between them. Removing her finger she first began a series of long strokes trough Lilly's folds, each one flicking her clit as it left the point between them. Her hands where working deftly on Lilly's nipples, pulling them upwards and tweaking them." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T22:30:10", "value": "Lilly shuddered and squirmed beneath Beth. Her hands clutched at the matress, gripping at it as she let out soft moans and whimpers of pleasure. Her head tossed back and forth as she let herself be carried away by the sensations. It felt good what this woman was doing to her.\n\nShe lifted her hips, pressing herself forward eagerly now. \"Oh yess,\" she moaned, \"I like this...\" Caution and restraint had left her completely." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T07:39:38", "value": "Beth suddenly stopped and stood up, unhooking her own jumpsuit and tossing it out onto the ground. \"Good, now you can do it to me you little harlot\", Beth's body stood firmly above Lilly's as she was laying down on the ground. Beth's legs where spread open enough so that Lilly could fit her head between them, her eyes watched the girl on the matress. Thinking she might need a little more stimulation her foot went to Lilly's cunt again, rubbing it with the underside of her foot." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T07:51:00", "value": "Lilly blinked in surprise and gazed up at Beth. She gasped as the woman rubbed her with her foot, then slowly nodded. \"Ok..\" she murmured as she slowly rose up to her knees. She looked up uncertainly for a moment, then leaned closer and lowered her lips to Beth's sex. Slowly, she ran her tongue along the other woman's lips. On her next stroke, she pushed deeper and her tongue found the pearl of Beth's sex as she licked. Lilly continued, trying to imitate the why Beth had licked her own sex." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T07:53:50", "value": "She felt a shiver run trough Beth as she licked trough her folds and touched the pearl for the first time, \"Good girl\", Beth began to stroke her hair. Much like one would stroke a pet for doing something good, \"Now.. insert your finger\", she ordered Lilly. She would have some fun training Lilly to be her own private sexual toy, well that was if she didn't get transfered." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T08:12:55", "value": "Lilly continued to lick, as she hadn't been told to stop and didn't want to do anything to make Beth angry. She reached up, and began to probe at Beth's sex with her finger, rubbing the insides of her folds as she continued to lick in long slow strokes. She pressed it to her cannal and slowly pushed it into the other woman, working it slowly back and forth. As her knuckle bumped into Beth, she curled her finger to seek the sweet places inside, guessing at where they were from when she pleasured herself." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T10:50:46", "value": "Beth moaned softly, her hands continueing to rub across Lilly's head as her tounge licked so delirously good trough her folds. This girl knew what she was doing, it seemed she had been dominated before and didn't mind. As her finger started to curl inside of Beth she bucked her hips for a moment, the dexterious tounge of Lilly being fed into her folds. \"Hmm.. that felt good girl.. do that again\", evidently Lilly had pleasured herself, otherwise this kind of reaction wouldn't be invoked." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T10:58:03", "value": "Make them feel good and you don't get hurt. It was one of those things she'd learned very quickly here. Her tongue was getting a bit tired, but she kept working it, exploring and trying her best to please. She moved her finger back, seeking that spot out and rubbing it gently. Her eyes were closed, she was focused on pleasing now. Licking and stroking as if her life depended on Beth's pleasure. After all, for all she knew it did." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T12:11:51", "value": "A few more strokes was all Beth needed as her canal clutched against Lilly's finger, she moaned softly while smothering Lilly against her cunt. Then she released the young woman, \"Good.. girl, now.. do you want me.. to do the same?\", Lilly had served her well enough and should actually get a reward, it was only fair." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T12:31:40", "value": "Lilly blinked up at her, suddenly looking a little nervious. Questions were always dangerious, even when they seemed as straightforward as this one. \"I.. y-yes please... If you really want to. I mean... I...\" she stopped and closed her eyes while drawing a deep breath. \"You're stronger than me, so you can do what you want to me and I'll take it. I... I've never had a woman make me cum. I'm... not sure if I want it or not. But what you did before felt good. I haven't had anyone make me feel good since I've been here\"\n\nShe looked up, her eyes somewhat curious as she tried to read Beth's expression.\n\n\"I... I just don't want to be hurt. Tell me what you want, and I'll be a good girl. And please, just tell me you aren't the kind that likes hurting people...\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T12:37:51", "value": "Beth kneeled besides Lilly as she started to stutter, \"I don't hurt anyone.. that doesn't earn the right to be hurt\", she kissed Lilly's lips, which where still tasting like her nether ones, \"So lay down..\", Beth slowly pushed Lilly's body into the matress again as she went to Lilly's legs. Lifting them up she placed them towards Lilly's face, \"Hold them there Lilly\", she whispered in a hot voice. Then her tounge came again, licking trough Lilly's folds. In this way Beth also had a clear view of her ass, she'd have to work on that too. She thought to herself as she inserted three fingers into Lilly and began to fingerfuck her. She wanted this little girl to hang on longer then she had, she just loved to tease girls." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T18:06:00", "value": "Lilly relaxed again, letting Beth place her as she wished. She took hold of her legs, then moaned as Beth began to lick her again. Her moan got louder and she trembled a bit as Beth worked three fingers into her. Her sex gripped them firmly and she made a little cry with each thrust.\n\nUp above, Damen was perched at the edge of his bunk like some sort of gargoyle, watching them with glittering eyes." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T18:55:48", "value": "Beth had know watchfully eyes before, it was the reason she was allowed to have a pet in the defence force. But for now there where more pressing matters at hand, like making Lilly cum. Beth's tounge now started to toy with Lilly's anal hole, she wondered if the girl had ever been screwed in there. If she had, she'd soon know that this was a far more nicer experience." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T19:06:07", "value": "Lilly tensed involuntarily and a little whimper escaped her lips as Beth's tongue touched her. The woman had definately been used there and hadn't enjoyed it from her reactions. But her moans picked up as Beth's tongue proved to be a different and indeed, much nicer sensation. Lilly began to tense up again, but not in a bad way. Her soft little cries got sharper and more needful as she began to rock slightly. Then, her sex gripped Beth's fingers as her warm juices flowed and she cried out louder before she bit down on her lips to stifle herself." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T19:32:15", "value": "For a moment Beth's fingers left Lilly's body as she cried out, her cries muffled shamely though. Her two little fingers went to the entrance of Lilly's anal side and stretched it, just far enough so that Beth could slip her tounge inside. She then quickly began to drive her fingers into Lilly's cunt, bumbing her thumb against her clit each time her tounge licked further inside of Lilly. Some women died from this, she was pretty sure Lilly would also die, of pleasure." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T19:38:33", "value": "Lilly shook and began to thrash from the unfamiliar and very pleasureable sensations overwelming her. Her head pounded against the mat and she arched her back as she squirmed with each new wave of pleasure that washed over her. After a few moments, she couldn't hold back her cries of release and began to gasp and scream as Beth sent her to new heighs of bliss." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T20:06:23", "value": "After contiuneing to toy a few moments still with Lilly she let her come down from her orgasmic high, the large woman crawled down besides her and started to plant leriously kisses on her mouth, neck and head. This little girl would suit her well, she screamed so deliriously good." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T20:19:40", "value": "Lilly lowered her legs, and curled into Beth as she laid down. She smiled weakly as Beth kissed her, her body still trembling a bit from what Beth had done. \"That felt wonderful,\" she purred quietly as she returned a few kisses." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T05:50:04", "value": "Beth simply petted Lilly's head, savoring for a moment in the strength of there orgasm. It always felt nice to lay with someone you had slept with, to simply hold them for a while and give them some affection." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T06:46:12", "value": "Lilly curled closer, snuggling against the larger woman contentedly. It did feel nice, and while she might not have chosen to be with Beth, she certainly didn't mind considering some of the things she'd endured here.\n\nAfter a moment, Andre looked over and gave Beth a hand signal, part of the old unit's battle code. Enemy approaching, take cover. About the same time, the faint clanking of a Servitor started to become audible." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T18:39:14", "value": "Beth kissed Lilly once more as Andre gave her the signal, the clinking sound of metal was closing in fast. She quickly placed her jumpsuit back on and handed Lilly hers, \"Put it on girl\", she nodded at Andre, \"Thanks for the warning\", she grinned at him. She took a relaxed position sitting on Lilly's bunk, or well maybe her bunk." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T23:10:29", "value": "Lilly scrambled back into her jumpsuit and joined Beth, sitting close enough for their hips to brush against each other. Andre nodded to Beth, and gave her a slight grin. The metal on metal got louder, and soon the hulking figure of a servitor came into view. It faced into the cell as it walked sideways along the catwalk outside. Bright lights shown in, almost certainly to blind them more than aid the machine's ability to see what was going on in the small room.\n\nIt lindered a moment, but then moved on. The dim light seemed much darker after the spotlights.\n\nLilly leaned closer to Beth and looked up at her. \"They do that,\" she said in her soft, educated voice, \"Every hour or so, all through the night. Not that there is any real day or night here, but we operate on a 24 hour earth day. There's no regulation against sharing a bunk, but sex is technically against the rules. The guards won't care, but the servitors will break us up and give us both solitary. Not that that spares you work detail of course. Nothing spares you work detail. That's what we're here for after all.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T05:55:41", "value": "Beth's eyes took some adjusting after the servitor had left, the thing had some pretty bright lights on him. As Lilly leaned in she payed attention to the young woman, hearing what she had to say she smiled. \"So, who else is in this prison that I should be worried about. Except the guards offcourse, bunch of assholes\", she said with a smirk, she had never cared much for the rigors of prison and these bastards here where a cruel bunch." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T06:26:52", "value": "Lilly licked her lips. \"You're pretty big and strong,\" she said softly, \"That should keep most away. But there's Cyrus and his cronies. They're in league with a couple of the guards, run a black market and act like they own the place most of the time. Stay on Damen's good side, he can be mean when he doesn't like you and Andre's fiercely loyal to him for some reason.\"\n\n\"I heard that,\" came a wheezing voice, \"Guess I still haven't gotten over those childhood bullies. My therapist will be so disappointed...\"\n\nLilly shook her head and continued, \"I can point out the crazies at breakfast, just stay clear of them. Especally Dutchess.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T19:23:31", "value": "So, most of the people here where pretty cool. She had already made friends with Damien and Andre, so that was a good thing. \"Thanks for telling me that Lilly, just when is breakfast, I am rather unkown to the time. They knocked me out on the ship\", her eyes looked at Lilly with a kind manner, she liked these people." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T08:53:08", "value": "\"They do that,\" Lilly said with a nod, \"Makes transport and processing easier. We've got about eight hours left till dawn. Then comes breakfast and work detail.\"\n\nShe sighed and looked at the larger woman. \"After we work... we eat, shower and sleep. Then it's time to start again. All of Mars is bad, but this facility grinds people up and spits them out. But it doesn't matter, Earth always has more criminals to throw away. Not that everyone here is even an actual criminal. The government sends dissidents here quietly to get rid of them. Hell... I'm not sure the world would even really care if they did know how bad things are here.\"\n\nThen she leaned against Beth, tired in more ways than one. \"I can tell you're a fighter,\" she said softly, \"I'll miss you when you're gone.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T19:06:01", "value": "Beth actually heard the rumors about mars, about the many penal colonies on the surface. The corpses left to rot on the red decrepit earth outside as people died, there was no law here but that of the animals. Survival of the fittest, as Lilly leaned against her she placed her arm around you. \"I won't be gone soon Lilly\", she smiled at the young woman and kissed her, a tender soft kiss. \"Now, perhaps we can get some shut-eye, or are there special bedbugs here?\", she didn't know if they had to keep watch like Andre had before." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T11:00:54", "value": "\"Just the Servitors,\" Lilly answered, \"As far as I know.\"\n\nShe slipped from the bunk and picked up the matress Damien had thrown down. Aside from a few snorts and coughs, the frail man was quiet as she moved it to the bunk and set it in place. Andre remained where he was for the moment, leaning against the foot of the bunk, his eyes half closed. It was a scout's poise, watchful but resting at the same time.\n\nLilly crawled onto the bunk, laying against the wall. It wasn't large, but it would fit two, provided they selt quite close together. \"I haven't seen anyone strong enough to fight them yet,\" she said as she looked up at Beth, \"Maybe you will be different...\" She didn't believe it, but she wasn't going to say so. Doubting someone's strength was often a quick way to get a demonstration of it, and she knew Beth was stronger then her. Slowly her thoughts turned to that and a new concern hit her.\n\n\"Am... am I yours now?\" she asked with a slight quiver of fear, \"And... are you going to mark me if I am?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T18:22:07", "value": "Beth looked at Lilly as she moved towards the matress, laying it onto the bunk that they where both on. Damien seemed to be asleep from the sound of him, Andre was still vigilant. She was the same like Andre once, only not that vigilant. When Lilly and herself crawled onto the small bunk she looked at the smaller girl besides her, she seemed a little scared of her then she asked her that question Beth simply smiled. \"No, you won't get a special mark, but you are mine now. Though no one has to know that, straight away at least\", she smiled and kissed Lilly." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T06:22:16", "value": "The other woman leaned into the kiss and returned it, a little timidly perhaps but she did kiss back. \"Thank you,\" she said quietly, \"I... I was afriad you might decide to mark me. I.. i've seen some of the others.\"\n\nShe nestled closer, feeling less afraid of this woman with each passing minute. \"You're not like the others,\" she said softly, \"You're the only one who didn't hurt me. I'd almost forgotten what that was like.\" She fell silent and tears welled up in her eyes, the smaller woman curled into Beth and let them fall silently." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T08:18:30", "value": "Beth felt that she was crying though and she held Lilly close to her, hugging her against her chest. Kissing her neck softly, \"Go to sleep Lilly\", she whispered into her ear. Before going into a half awake sleep, practiaclly the same that Andre was in. It was a part of military training that they had to endure." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T16:31:07", "value": "The girl said nothing, just nestled closer and slowly drifted into an exahusted slumber.\n\nAt some point before the next pass by a servitor, Andre had moved in the darkness to his bunk. And through the artifically imposed night, the inhuman things moved by each hour, watching the exiles and flashing those spotlights into the cells.\n\nMorning came with a sudden flood of light, as all the lights brightened and filled the cellblock with harsh light." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T17:56:37", "value": "The sound of the machines walking past was slightly comforting, it sounded like home. Or at least it did to Beth, the base where she was stationed was never silent. Then as day broke she winced, her eyes closed further. Trying to block out the superintrusive lighting on her eyes, it was a lot like the x-ray light that they had fired apon her before." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T07:22:20", "value": "Lilly moaned and buried her face into Beth's shoulder. From across the room Damien let out a stream of choughs and curses.\n\nA few moments after the lights had come up, a voice echoed loudly throughout the hallway.\n\n\"Good morning exiles. I am pleased to report yesterday's quotas were all met or exceeded and there were no casualties. Proceed to the mess hall for breakfast, work details begin in exactly fifty four minutes. New exiles will be assigned a detail at the disembarkment area after breakfast ends. That is all.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T05:48:38", "value": "Beth groaned as she felt Lilly bury her face into her shoulder, she was hurting just as much by the light. Then as the voice started to speak Beth spat some foulmouthed curse at him. \"Lilly.. we.. should get up\", she said with a light voice, she wasn't fully awake yet. Not by any standards." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T10:03:46", "value": "Lilly lifted her head and nodded. She blinked sleepily as her eyes adjusted to the much brighter light. \"Yes,\" she answered as she slipped from the bunk and began to stretch and yawn.\n\nAcross the cell, Andre was also rising and stretching, going through a set of familiar limbering exercises from his own military days while Damien was climbing down from his bunk and looking if anything worse than he had the night before." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T10:33:06", "value": "Beth also slipped from the bunk and stretched her arms and her legs, cracking her joints as she awoke a bit more. She was still half alseep. But was pretty sure that she'd be awake by the time the guards would get here, or when they would report to the mess hall." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T08:53:08", "value": "The sound of cell doors rattling open echoed along the cellblock. But as their's opened, the same guard from the night before appeared, backed up by one of the ever-present servitors.\n\n\"You,\" he said pointing at Beth, \"Warden wants to see you before work detail starts. Come with me.\"\n\nThen he turned and started to walk down the catwalk, expecting her to follow." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T16:05:58", "value": "Beth looked at the guard from the day before, \"Fuck\", she thought to herself. She might have been able to take him, no she was able to take him if it wasn't for that dammed servitor. \"I'll be back\", she kissed Lilly as she walked away, giving a nod to the other two men in there cell." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T10:40:42", "value": "The guard stood there, trying to look tough, but he'd come to the same conclusion as Beth. Well, the implant could stop her, but he never liked trusting those things. None of the guards did. Too easy to get used to it, and dispite what they were told, there was always a way to get around something.\n\nOutside the cell, Beth got a good look at the cellblock. Her cell was on the third tier of cells, with two more above it overlooking the huge hallway that stretched out in both directions away from them. Prisoners were moving along the catwalks, all going in the opposite direction from the way the silent mechanical servitor was guideing Beth.\n\nThe walk ended in an open framed lift, which carried them up to a balcony that overlooked the whole area and served as a security point. Past that she found herself led to an office much to luxurious to belong in this place. The floor was soft, wood panels covered the walls, a huge desk sat in the center, with a bank of monitors behind it currently displaying a brilliant sunrise in imitation of a window.\n\nThe chair turned, revealing an older but very fit man in a simple suit. \"You can leave us,\" he said and waved both guards away. Once the door closed he nodded towards a chair. \"Have a seat won't you?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T18:40:40", "value": "Beth looked around the cellblock, seeing the prisoners walking in the opposite direction made her believe she was headed for a sentencing of some sort. As they stepped into the elevator she heard the potent whizzing sound of it heading upwards, as the guard led her into the office she felt the wood beneath her feet. It was strangely comfortable and the sight of the imitated sunrise made her smile, just a moment before the man turned around. When he offered her the seat Beth took a more military stance, \"I prefer to stand Sir\", she didn't know the wardens name so perhaps that was the most appropriate manner to adress him." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T23:45:57", "value": "\"Of course you would,\" he answered, \"Soldiers always do.\" He looked her over apprasingly. \"I am Warden Hagel. I run this place. And you... you've got the makings of being a troublemaker. I have reports of you assaulting a transport officer and being disrespectful to a guard already. Do you have anything to say about that?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T08:52:42", "value": "\"They mistreated me, both men made sexual advances towards me which I did not approve of. I retaliated with force since that is all these guards will listen too\", she remained fixed in her military position, her body ridgid as ever. She was used to being infront of battalion commanders, hell she even appeared infront of a court once for shooting a sergeant in his arm after he groped her." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T09:31:10", "value": "\"And there we have the crux of the matter,\" Hagel replied, \"While I can't say I particularly approve of such behaviour, you're an exile. You're the wholly owned property of this corperation now. Legally, you've got the same rights as that chair. Which means, provoked or not, assaulting corperate personel is going to land you in more trouble than you can handle. I don't care how tough you think you are, we can and will break you if we have to.\"\n\nThe warden sat back and frowned as he watched her. \"You're going to need proof, aren't you?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T09:35:01", "value": "Beth had no patience for these so called, high athourity men. They always looked down on her and wanted to utilise her, \"Which I don't have, Warden, you know that. But whatever you say, breaking me shall be your hardest task yet\", a sly grin went across Beth's face. They tried that so many times, breaking her mentally, physically, but she was strong. Strong enough to withstand any punishment..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T09:59:42", "value": "The look on her face was disconcerting, and Hagel found his eyes flickering to the mostly concealed field generators set into the bookshelves on either side of the room. Nothing like a force barrier to lend one confidence after all.\n\n\"If that's how you want things to be,\" he said, \"I can see you're not going to be reasonable about this.\"\n\nHe pressed a button on his desk and the door behind her opened to reveal the servitor. Or perhaps it was a different one, as they did all look the same. The machine skittered forward on its four spider-like legs and reached for Beth." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T13:24:55", "value": "\"I'll go peacefully..\", she responded to the servitor, Beth hadn't seen the forcefield generators. But if she had, she'd know where he got his confidence. It was true that almost every Servitor looked like the next one, though some had more faulty memory banks. They sometimes got a little wild on there 'prey'." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T07:02:13", "value": "The servitor came forward without pause. It leaned forward slightly and swung at her, a wide sweeping arc aiming its metal hand at Beth's midsection. There was enough strength in it to lift and throw even someone of Beth's size aside like a rag doll.\n\n\"That isn't your option my dear,\" Hagel said as he sat calmly behind his desk and the invisable field just before it, \"I think a bit of proof is in order.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T18:30:12", "value": "Beth looked at Hagel as he told her he needed prove, a second later she felt a familair crunching feeling in her midsection and definatly felt something rip as she was smashed against the side of the wall. Her eyes watered and her body ached, pain shot trough everywhere. \"Bastard..\", she bit out at Hagel." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T04:30:18", "value": "The servitor's upper body turned and its four spider-like legs simply skittered towards her. One hand came up and swung, aiming to backhand the powerful woman.\n\n\"You're tough,\" Hagel commented smugly, \"But still only flesh and blood.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T09:02:21", "value": "As the second blow rained down Beth's eyes closed, her face smashed into the wooden panels of the office. She felt her nose break the moment it hit the ground, blood streaming out from it. The pain was to much to take and thus her body left her, slowly falling into a state of unconciousness." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T13:27:39", "value": "When Beth came to, she was still in the Warden's nicely furnished office. She'd been moved to one of the chairs and bound. Her hands were tied together behind the chair and secured to the base of the chair, keeping her from raising them more than an inch or so and holding her down in the seat. Each of her ankles was tied firmly to one of the chair's rear legs, forcing her to stradle the wooden seat.\n\nHagel looked up as she stirred and smiled at her. \"I was wondering how soon you'd wake,\" he said as he rose from behind his desk and stepped closer, \"I do realise this may seem unimaginative as far as torture goes, but I do like to start with the tried and true methods.\" Having her helpless, he'd deactivated the screen and walked past the edge of his desk to stand before her, a smug grin on his face as he reached down to rub the plainly visable buldge in his trousers." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T06:13:54", "value": "\"Where.. am I...\", Beth blinked her eyes, her head was pounding with aching pains. She tried to stand up but felt that she was bound completly to the chair, she looked at the warden. Who approached her now, \"Not soon enough...\", she looked at him as a piece of filth as he approached. His cock visible in his trousers, \"Wouldn't feed that to me, if you want to keep it\", her eyes where filled with anger, but also fear." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T12:35:30", "value": "\"Oh I'm not fool enough to put this near your teeth... not yet at any rate,\" he said as he knelt down to eye level with her. Then he reached forward, cupping her firm mounds and letting his thumbs rub her nipples. His eyes locked on hers, and he smiled to see fear beneath her anger.\n\n\"I do rather enjoy begging and groveling,\" he informed her as he squeezed and kneeded her breasts." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T14:00:00", "value": "\"Good for you\", Beth barked at him as he began to grope at her breasts, filling her mouth with saliva she aimed directly between the warden's eyes as she spat at him. The closeness of the warden would probably suggest that the saliva would hit him, at which time Beth would grin." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T19:11:03", "value": "Hagel growled as she spit in his face. He reached back and whiped his face with the back of his sleeve. \"Still defiant I see,\" he smirked. Then he touched the control on the back of his hand and activated Beth's chip, sending a jolt of agony along her nerves.\n\n\"Now,\" he said, \"Where were we? Oh yes...\" He reached forward and took hold of her collar, pulling the thin but stretchy material down and freeing her breasts to the cool air of the office." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T06:09:01", "value": "Beth's back arched off the chair as the jolt fired trough her central nerves, it felt like somebody was ramming a screwdriver inside of her brain. Temporarely stunned form the effects she soon found herself with breasts unguarded and free, the coldness of the office air made her nipples harden. The hard nubbins standing out, just as defiant as Beth." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T20:25:22", "value": "Hagel's hands went to her exposed breasts, rolling and pinching at her vulnerable nipples as he smiled down at her. \"There is a point to this,\" he told her as he fondled her, \"Besides the fact that I'm going to enjoy myself quite fully with you. You may have been something on Earth, but here you are just another piece of meat. I'm going to fuck you like a bitch, and you can't stop me.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T05:47:54", "value": "\"Get the fuck away from me, your filth\", she struggled as Hagel started to pinch at her breasts, \"I swear to whatever god you believe in, I will kill you\", her eyes flamed with fury towards Hagel as he said that he'd fuck her." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T17:24:26", "value": "\"I don't believe in gods and superstition,\" he replied as he began to work her smooth orbs of flesh harder, pinching her nipples harder and twisting them sharply.\n\nThen he paused to take a sharp pair of sissors from his desk and begin cutting her jumpsuit, slicing it down the front until her sex was exposed to the cool air of the office as well.\n\nAs his fingers began to stroke her pubic hair, he tossed the sissors away and smiled. \"You hate being helpless, don't you?\" he asked with a chuckle as he let his hand slide slowly lower to cup her folds." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T19:59:33", "value": "Beth gasped as he twisted her nipples painfully, \"Ow bastard\", she bit at him. Then he moved away, she hoped the ordeal was over but no such luck as he started to cut away her jumpsuit until he came to her cunt. His hand suddenly cupped her lower folds as he started to massage them, \"Fuck you, get the fuck away!\", she started to squirm beneath him." } ]

[ { "from": "Sandman", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T11:21:08", "value": "A man stood there, leaning against the alley wall. This part of town was rather dangerous, so anyone so casually standing around at night, alone, was either an idiot or rather dangerous.\nHe liked to think he was in the latter category.\nHe adjusted his gloves and made sure all of his...equipment...was easily accessible. Now to just wait and see if tonight he was lucky enough to have a beautiful female come within his reach...most nights no such thing happened, but every so often he got lucky.\nHe rather hoped she was young...fifteen to early twenties, or so. The last he had taken was in her late twenties.\nHe looked up at the moon for a brief instant before returning his eyes to his surroundings...just waiting." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T11:50:03", "value": "SARAH\n\nSarah hurried down the street, high heels clicking on the pavement.\nHer feet ached, these shoes were not meant for walking in. She had fallen out with Michelle and in a huff had said she would walk home.\n\nThe girl was starting to regret her decision fast. She had no coat, her arms wrapped round her small body protectively as she hurried down the dark street.\n\nShadows danced, teasingly, her heart raced, beating out a fast rhythm in her chest.\nShe knew that at her age (18) she should have known better than to venture out here on her own." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T12:08:13", "value": "SARAH\n\nAn arm whipped around her, Sarah gave a little cry of fright.\nBut before she could defend herself a cloth was placed over her nose and mouth.\nBlackness closed in on her, her eyes grew heavy.\nShe heard his words though to her drugged ears they were muffled.\n\nHer body went limp in his arms as sleep over came her." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T12:23:31", "value": "SARAH\n\nSlowly she started to come round, her tongue licked at her lips her mouth felt dry.\nShe went to move her hands but found them secured behind her back.\nHer body ached, she didn’t want to open her eyes… but slowly she did so.\n\nA cool breeze brushed over her skin making her aware that one she was naked and two she was outside. When at last she found she could focus her eyes confirmed what her other scenes had told her.\n\nA voice made her turn to look at the speaker, a man.\n“Where am I?” she asked her words slightly slurred, she tried to ignore the fact he was naked and his state of arousal" }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T12:35:16", "value": "SARAH\n\nThe girl gave a whimper as he spoke. She tried to curl up protectively but his hands rolled her onto her back and spread her legs.\nSarah tried to clamp her thighs closed.\n“Please let me go.” She said trying not to cry." }, { "from": "Keelin", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-02T13:21:36", "value": "SARAH\n\nHis hands griped her legs preventing her from fully closing them; her sex was covered by a strip of tight blonde curls, though her nether lips were hairless, leaving her sex looking vulnerable.\n\n“Please.” She begged of him, she shifted slightly so that her hands didn’t dig into the small of her back. The slight movement pushed her hips upwards for a fraction of a second." } ]

[ { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T17:47:25", "value": "Ok here's the deal. I would like to do a thread, where a genie is set free, and corupt. He finds a beautiful girl, which at first he just stalks. He makes himself look human, and acts as an apartment complex manger, and spies upon her when she rents an apartment. Eventually he kidnapps her and takes her into the past, to a tropical island where he has built an arabian castle, and she his his harlem, the only girl in his harlem, and he uses his powers to take pleasure on her. So if you want to join in, don't worry about pming me, just reply back." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-04T18:00:58", "value": "She had egyptian sunkissed coloring, dark expressive saphire eyes, and her raven hair, ahd heighlighs of a dark navy blue in thier curls. Her waiste was very tiny, but not so tiny that a mortal normal man could wrap his arms around her. NO she wasn't at all that skinny. Especially not when it came to her flared hips, and rounded sweetly pert breasts. There was now where she was actually considered small. But everywhere where she could be considered vivacious. Her lips where a cherry red, and were one of the few colors other then neutrals and blues she had. She was wearing stonewash jeans with a low waiste, as she took a deep breath and buzzed the manger from the doorstoop. This was one of the few apartment complexs in her price range that had a free space. She hoped and prayed the place would be suitable. She didn't need much, even if it had a few problems, as long as it was worth it. This place was so close to her work. She swallowed hard and brushed her raven curls off her shoulders, straightened her terquoise silk blouse with it's appealing but not slutish v-neck and adjusted the silver chain she wore. She now just wanted for the manger to buzz back and let her enter so seh could meet him." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T04:42:17", "value": "After three mroe push buzzing a dark skinned man whit wide mosutache and short curly hair comes open the door. The man haves large nose and wide eye brows, wich could be intimidating if manager would frown. The manager was handsomely six feet tall and slightly muscular, more a athlete than a heavy weigther in gym. The manager had dark brown eyes wich easily turned black in light condittion change.\n\nManager weared simple white clean white shirt whit dark red kravat whit black pants and shoes. He opened the door and said in deep slightly accented english; \"Excusme miss that this taked so long, I was in shower when you buzzed so I had hurriedly dry myself up and clothe myself. Now, follow me so that I can show your appartment.\" The girl would notice that the manager's hair were slightly wet, but otherwise there was no signs of shower expect clean slightly husky smell of men's perfume in manager." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T04:46:47", "value": "She hadn't seen the guy till now, and he was very impossing for a few moents all she could do was star. The guy was a hunk! She found herself looking to see if thier might be a wedding ring. \"It's no problem, Sir. Thank you for your time.\" She said with a smile, when he wasn't looking, she found herself popping her bubble gum tounge back in between her crimosn lips. <em>Ok, the man is very sexy, but no drooling.</em>" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T04:54:30", "value": "The manager started lead deeper into the complex. The girl saw that the man did wear some golden rigns wich ahd handsomely large jeel stones, but none of them appeared to be wedding rings. Also she notices that man is old, over middle ages clearly.\n\nThe manager goes open a door and whit shinning white smile he says; \"Go and look does this catch your fancy miss.\" When girl entered into room, she saw a clean white walls, the appartment had three rooms plus kitchen and small sauna whit shower and toilet. The two rooms are sepparated by large living room wich had three double glassed windows wich gived good view towards beach and street front of the building complex! It had trough one room a door into balcony wich is atop lower section of the building complex but it had good view to the city. Also the room was in top floor in seven floored building, so it did give a GOOD height of view and there was almost constat wind blowing form the lake when girl standed in balcony." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T04:58:03", "value": "Ebony gasped and got a huge smile. She threw herself into the room. Like a eager child she looked around. Allready she had a good idea where she wanted to place her things. She loved the place. \"Oh! Wow! I was expecting, soo much worse! I was expecting a sham! This...this is marvoulus! And this is only that small price a month! I can do 460 a month. It's amazing!\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T05:02:29", "value": "The manager smiles and say; \"Well, the room costs bit more than that, and also it haves trouble whit pipes wich do make odd noise and electricity cuts out in middle of nigth often because fuse burns out. It costs around 500 dollars a month, abit more but we can talk that you pay the rent in two runs once per month. Like 250 in beginning of a month and 250 in end of the month, but you need pay full month payment now tough if we sign contract now.\"\n\nEdit; I have to go sleep now. Nigthy Windflower :)." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T05:07:25", "value": "<blockquote>The manager smiles and say; \"Well, the room costs bit more than that, and also it haves trouble whit pipes wich do make odd noise and electricity cuts out in middle of nigth often because fuse burns out. It costs around 500 dollars a month, abit more but we can talk that you pay the rent in two runs once per month. Like 250 in beginning of a month and 250 in end of the month, but you need pay full month payment now tough if we sign contract now.\"\n\nEdit; I have to go sleep now. Nigthy Windflower :).</blockquote>\n\nEbony smiled after a few moments of thought. \"That's still good, and I can still make that payment. And thank you, 250 at those times, makes 500 alot more possible. If you want to get the contract ready, I'll start writing out the check.\" Ebony says with a huge smile. She goes into the ktichen to some counter space and pulls her checkbook out of her purse." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T12:59:13", "value": "The manager runs out from the room and soon he walks in whit pencil and a about half-inch thick contract along whit small file. The manager says; \"Alright, after you write the check, you can write the contract as well, name just there *points bottom of first page of contract*. This file here tells about our building complex rules. Like what is noise level in certian hours, how we deal about trashes and abadonned furniture and etc.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T15:04:27", "value": "She nodds and begins scanning over the contract with a smile. The check is written out, but lays infrount of the contract as she reads through it. She nods finally, she dind't go and read each and every line, but she did enough to get a really good idea of everything. \"Can I get a copy of this?\" She asked as she signed it and handed both back to him. She started to look through the file, she was still so happy. \"Thank you soo much. So...umm do I call you just Manager now?\" She asked with a slightly flirtatious smile." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-07-05T22:21:31", "value": "The manager replies; \"Oh, I will take print copy of this in my office in city and bring you it end of this day when I come back. Oh, you call me just Ashib miss Ebony *smiles*. Was there anything else?\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T21:25:20", "value": "She shakes her head and holds out her hand, \"It is quite wonderful to be working with you Ashib, and please share the geusture and just call me Ebony.\" She smiled, she was so thrilled, this would be her first apartment without any roommate, she was soo excited she felt as if she woudl burst any second." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T22:17:34", "value": "Ashib takes on Ebony's hand and shakes it and says; \"Well, Ebony, if you have something to ask or complaint, you can knock on my office door wich is in top floor. The one wich reads; \"Manager\". But I am available only in today from 12 to 16 and in saturdays around 14 to 18. My phone number is on the door if you need call me in emergency and I do not count missing pets and stuff as emergency. Nothing less than major structural damage counts *grins*.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T22:19:13", "value": "Ebony laughs, \"Only fish, so no problem with the pets, but I'll keep that in mind. Again, thank you soo much, Ashib. This place is marvolous.\" Ebony smiled then her eyes light up, \"Oh, wait, I do have a question, I get to paint the walls, correct?\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T22:21:33", "value": "Ashib was then turning around and walking when Ebony made her question. Ashib turned around and said; \"Yes, but you pay the paints *laughs lightly and walks away and closes door behind him*!\"\n\nOOC: Sorry, I have to leave for now. But I shall return back after 2-3 hours." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T23:17:51", "value": "OOC: lol no problem ^^\n\nOnce Ashib left, Ebony started bouncing around excitedly. She jumped around all over the place. She went rushing back and forth into every room laughing. She called up her mother and friends then and arranged a date to start moving things, which would be the day after tommarow. For now though she went back to her old place, and grabbed what she could and would need for the night, she ordered a pizza and picked it up on the way back. When she came back, she had a book with her, a radio, pizza, some stuff to keep her over for the night, and some basic stuff for the kitchen. She settled agaist a wall in the living room, she showered and cleaned up throwing her hair up into a bun. She dressed in some silk negligge. She made a big bed with the blankets on the floor and plugged in the radio. She hoped the radio and book would help disper and worries abou ther first night in a new place. She opened the medium pizza loaded with cheese and mushrooms and picked up her book. She settled agaist her pillows, with the radio playing and started reading while she ate. It was still very early but she could last days on pizza, a radio, water, and a book." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T23:30:42", "value": "OOC: Hi, I am back sooner than I tought 😛. Anycase I sometimes blink out check is there any posts in Rpol, go eat, watch anime for a hour or two etc. But I plan to be actively about hour and half. Ebony readed and eated pizza in comfort. But around in midnight radio and lights went off!" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T23:33:13", "value": "OOC: lol no problem ^^ lol welcome back lol\n\nIC:\n\nEbony growled, she hadn't brought a flash light. \"Well, the guy did warn me.\" She said with a frown. Sighing she decided that she best th en sleep. She made sure the lights were indeed switched off so she wouldn't get any rude awakening and went to sleep." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T23:46:11", "value": "While Ebony falled deep sleep, a mist formed above her and it formed into Ashib! But he floated in air and he weared a ancient eastern silk dress along whit alot golden jewlery on his person. He smiled and played whit his waxed moustaches and said quietly; \"Yes, pretty you are. But tested surely before I shall take you in. Sleep dreams.....Ebony.\" The mist disperssed, but Ebony did not likely heard Ashib's quiet words. But she started saw somewhat disturpingly real feeling dream, a dream of a sexual scene what she had ever tought about! Dream to be someone's sex slave! But for who, she did not saw nor knew." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T00:00:12", "value": "Ebony started moving in her sleep. She made soft sounds as the dream took place. And when she finally awoke ti was to a deep yearning. Her eyes went wide as she felt all along her body. She felt how hard her nipples where, and how moist she felt. She swallowed hard and shook her head. She needed to watch what she ate, woman didn't have wet dreams, and that's defiently what teh dream had occured, wetness. Shaking her head she groaned, \"I should have not have ordered those mushrooms, thats what was probably. That place looked fishy.\" She groaned and threw the covers over her head and tried her hardest to go back to sleep. The dream didn't get off her mind, and it was awhile before she went back to sleep.\n\nWhen she awoke again, it was friday. She had to go to work, so she groaned and searched for some cloths out of the things she brought. When she finally found them she struggled into the shower. She frowned and had trouble waking up for awhile, like usual. When she finally did it was as she was ushing out. She was allready putting the dream into the back of her mind. She raced out happily, then she remembered that she still had to figure out who to give her spare key to her place to. She didn't want to give it to her mother, her mom lived to far if she would ever need it. She would talk to the manager, that made sense. She left for work.\n\nWhen she came back later that day, she had her third coffee of the day in hand and she went up to the top floor. She knocked and waited to see if he was there, she knew he might not be." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T00:13:35", "value": "When she comed to the Manager door, there was small sign below the door wich read; \"Only available in Thursdays aroudn 14-16 Clock and Saturdays 14-18 Clock.\" But then Ebony recalls that Managers mostly have a keys to all appartments and all renters have to keys, one main and one spare wich they can give to anyone they wish, but missing the key would cost around making new one wich costs a 50 dollars." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T00:22:32", "value": "She frowned, she really didn't know any body close to give the key to. And she wasn't too keen to talk to her neighbors yet. She sighed. <em>There goes that plan I guess,</em> she thought and with another sigh decided she might as well. She knocks on the apartment door across her eye. After a short discussion with her new neighbor she is relieved and her spare is safe. She smiles and happily heads back to her own apartment. She had gathered some more things, and started putting them away as she brought them up from her car. By the end of the night, she would have all her spices, pictures, plus some more of her books. She decided she would finish her pizza and sat back down in the mishap bed she had made and not straightened that morning trying her radio anew." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T00:55:20", "value": "The radio worked normaly. While she was eatting pizza and doing her things, radio started release odd sound and for moment Ebony tougth it was malfunctioning. But soon it changed and male voice was speaking; \"Now let's talk about women and dream psykology whit professor Janette Lawson. Today's msot asked question is that what fantasies or dream of fantasies or sex mean.\"\n\nA old woman voice says; \"Thank you Thomas. Well, Fantasies are random and most women have some and we all do some point see sexual oriented or hinted dreams. Fantasies are meanted to fed your own ego, by certain way what it is missing in subconcius. Like a sudden hunger for a rarely eated fruit can be explained certain misshap whit vitamins, so fantasies or dreams of sex are answering for subconcius need.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T02:05:51", "value": "Ebony raised a brow from where she was in the kitchen putting dishes away. This was wierd. But it was intresting. She threw the dishrag over her shoulder and went to the raido and turned it up a bit. <em>Ironic at table two</em>, she thought to herself as she went back to the counter. <em>Wonder what mom would think if she heard something like that...Hmmm Subconious need now...wonder what kind of bull that is.</em>" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T15:14:57", "value": "The radio show continued and Thomas asked; \"Really? So is there someform 'hunger' in woman's head when she sees fantasies?\"\n\nJanette replies; \"Well, it could be said in that way yes. The mind is complicated thing and as reaction to need for certain tought or body needs certain chemcicals produced to remain balanced the brains created certain toughts and desires wich create certain hormones and body reactions. Of course certain emotions need different chemcicals so that all combined creates the fantasies according in biologicall view.\n\nSo in most cases fantasies are mostly odd things wich some women have no sexual nature towards normlay. But if fantasies are not lived trough whit concius mind, they will become someform haunting ghosts wich sometime appear. I do not ask that fantasies are proceed to create whit partner, just a simple masturbation while living the fantasy trough mind could produce the storage needed chemicals to make fantasy not appear again, sometimes not evne ten or twenty years and most cases never again but they may change form.\"\n\nThomas replies; \"Hmmm, intresting. Thank your view about this matter, after the coomercial break we continue whit Janette and we will speak about studetns studying problems and possible causes......blablabla 😉\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T00:36:55", "value": "Ebony listened as she finished up. No it really started to sound crazy to her. She wasn't even sure if you could say that someone should masturbate over the radio. She went on relaxing and putting things away. At one point her mouther called, they double confirmed that she would come over with Ebony's father the next day and help her move the rest of her things. Ebony was delightened and it was about 7 pm when she was finally finished all she could do for the day. She started trying to read, but she wasn't in the mood for it tonight. The radio converstation kept playing in her head. She felt silly though the more she thought about it.\n\nIt was about 8 when she finally gave up, she figured ok if she couldn't get rid of the dream, not that she found herself to ready to get rid of it. If she could just do it and get the conversation to quite going through her mind and become what she kept thinkabout then who cared?\n\nBut she couldn't work up the courage. She wished she had brought her tv, but she was horrid with anything that big and electrical. She ate something and finally got herself to read, then called it in early. She didn't feel like doing alot of things tonight." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T06:09:46", "value": "Despite her efforts to kill time and get sleep, somehow the dream haunted in her mind and it somewhat damn teased her! Not in sexual way but in that way it does not make her feel horny yet, but it rather taunts her and makes her feel want something wich is cracy and that it is damn coloring her tougths at moment and she could not focus on anythign whitout a image, taste or smell from the dream interupting her!\n\nOOC: Descripe the dream if you want 😉." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T16:01:52", "value": "She kept having fragments of the dream. Fragments where she was just resting on a soft pillow by a pair of feet. Fragments where she would be laughing as she playfully reached out towards that mysterious man. She nevver actually saw him in any of the fragment. Then when she would awake, she couldnt' recal any of the images at all. She would just recal the feelings. The more she tried to go back to sleep, the more the feelings themselves pentrating, the feeling of tasting sweet fruit offered to her for the first time as an aphrodisac from strong hands. The content feeling of being held close to a naked warm body that she could nestle in perfectly. The feeling of being kissed ravishly, then another just being held.\nEbony kept expierencing different feelings that eventually she could no longer sleep because. She growled and through her blankets away from her. She wasn't ready yet to take the radio's advice. She got dressed and went out. She found a gas station while she drove. She bout a pint size cartoon of ice cream, and got a coffee. She drank the coffee as seh drove back to her place. She went as quietly as she could, but she couldn't shake the feeling of doing something she shouldn't by snackign out. She grabbed a plastic spoon from the bag she had bought to use for a bit, and dug into the ice cream as she laid back agaist the pillows.\nShe was half way through the ice cream when she felt as if she smelt that sweet aphrodisac fruit again. She blushed brightly. She growled. Why not? What hte hell did she have to lose.\nShe felt embarssed to just masturbate in her own apartment. She hated it. Her stomich tossed the entire time, as she slowly undressed. Sh began to lightly touch herself. She didn't think, just lightly touched her nipples so they could begin to harden, and lightly coax her sex. Soon the dream's essance started to fill her. She sighed deeply as her clit and nipples responded nearly immediatly. She found herself found herself moaning softly as she closed her eyes and imagined the feelings from the dream commng alive to make the dominant figure in her dreams. She arched herself sighing deeply and having to put a pillow over her head just so she could be sure she wouldn't start making too much noise. She started to touch herself in places where she reacted the most. Stroaking her clit and rubbing her g-spot when she began to finger fuck herself. She turned herself onto her stomich and rubbed her breasts agaist the the floor as she struggled to rub her clit and fuck herself from this postion. She kept thinking of it being a man who knew how to make his little slave perfectly wanton.\n\"Master...\" She whispered with a sigh just after she orgasmed, and that's when she froze. She groaned and pulled the blankets overself. Now she was embarssed again. She didn't really know why, but she hid herself undrer the blankets and strived for sleep again." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T00:36:41", "value": "Unkwon to Ebony, while she ahd holded pillow cover her face and when she layed on stomach and fucked herself, there was a transparent image of the Manager floating observing. Observing Ebony's every move and looked where her fingers went and wich part made her hot most. When Ebony decided to sleep and covered herself whit blanket, the manager only grinned and dissipated out fo the view. Like a ghost.\n\nIn next morning Ebony waked up and when she went on shower, she noticed it did not work at all and she NEEDED to get onto a shower! She was all sweaty and the last nigth activities called for a cold shower and also wake her up for new day!" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T04:50:21", "value": "Ebony groaned and threw everything off her quickly. She was breathing heavily as she hurried to the shower. She put it on icy. But that ketp her nipples hard and aching longer. She leaned agaist the wall as the water streamed agaist her. That was the last time she was taking tips from a lady that way. She growled and hurried to take a shower. The freezing water didn't do much but they relaxed her slightly. Until she heard the phone ring. Then she had to rush out in her towl and grab the phone. Following about a 12 second converstation, she found out she had less then 15 minutes to dress and get back to her old place to help her parents. Atleast they had donuts and coffee allready.\n\nEbony was late even though she had gone her fastest. They didn't take more then an hour to get the rest of the big things like furniture, into the truck her father owned. If it was possible though they did try to atleast break it down some.\n\nThe spent the rest od the day bringing everything in and setting the furniture up. Ebony was grinning proudly when she was finally finished. Her smile was huge. She went to the manger's office and knocked, she was just nearly out of the schedualed times though, so she hoped she would be able to catch him." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T20:28:39", "value": "OOC: Note what I wrote; \"she noticed it did NOT work at all and she NEEDED to get onto a shower!\". Shortly said shower did not work despite that Ebony had a real need for it 😛." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T22:51:36", "value": "OOC: OHH! POO! LOL! Ok ^^\n\nEbony groaned and threw everything off her quickly. She was breathing heavily as she hurried to the shower. She put it on icy. But it wasnt' working. She growledo ut and kicked the thing a few times, but that only hurt her. Bad enough that she was sure she broke a nail pretty bad. She cursed more as she cleaned it. She threw a towel around her. She stank. She needed a shower. She felt to embaressed to go out smelling as she did. She groaned and threw on some sweats. She called her parents and told them to go out for breakfast because she would be running a bit late. She went up to the manager's office and knocked on the door." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T18:14:02", "value": "When she knocked furiously on the door, soon manager opened the door and he had now red shirt instead white and he asked; \"What is wrong miss Ebony?\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T18:20:01", "value": "Ebony backed up a efw steps self coniously. \"Umm...I need help. My shower isn't working. I know you warned, but I need to meet my parents and they are going to help be bring the rest of my things over. So could mabye you check it out for me?\" She asked a bit nervously." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T00:07:41", "value": "<blockquote>Ebony backed up a efw steps self coniously. \"Umm...I need help. My shower isn't working. I know you warned, but I need to meet my parents and they are going to help be bring the rest of my things over. So could mabye you check it out for me?\" She asked a bit nervously.</blockquote>\n\nThe manager sighed and said; \"I am not skilled whit pipes nor able fix them. I call the expert look at it, but it takes time. Now, feel free use my shower instead of yours, it has always worked well.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T04:35:06", "value": "Ebony sighed and smiled. \"Thank you, that woudl be wonderful. I'll be back, and thank you again.\" She smiles grandly then walks away. She comes back not even ten minutes later with her things. She had used that time to think about the sitation. It was a bit embarssing but not as bad as it could be. And she did need to get going. She smiled and tried the door to see if she could enter." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T02:52:15", "value": "In the door was note wich told where the shower/bathroom was along that manager ahd to leave becuase of sudden phone call. Also in the note was tied underneath it a key to manager's appartment. When Ebony entered, he saw that Manager's appartment had very little furnitures, he had not even couch! But it had large pillows in living room and had large peen sacks serve as sitting place.\n\nBut ther ewas alot mysterious odd looking statues, statues made mostly from dark wood and sculpet into mockery of humanoids wich are either joying or looking sad. Paitings were similar, but isintead of mokcery humanoids they were mysterious misty mountains, storms in sea and otherwise odd combination of shape and coolor wich lefted thigns to imaginations hand.\n\nWhen Ebony reached bathroom, she saw the room had pale blue tiles on walls and had nice tub below the shower and it had also toilet. In all around apaprtment the apartment was clean and smelled sligthly burned spice herbs. Altought bathroom smelled nicely sweet." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T16:03:57", "value": "Ebony looked at the note and nodded. She looked around the place curiously. Baren for her taste, but very decortitive despite the lacking in furniture and such. She smiled, it wasn't bad, and she liked the smell. She walked to the bathroom and sighed. It was perfect for her sitation. She laied out all her things that she had brought in her towl on the floor and picked out what she would need first as she turned on the water and let it heat. She pulled her hair up and smiled into the mirror. Then she blushed all over. She felt like she was intruding and being very naughty by being naked in another's bathroom, and that of someone she barely knew, and modeling into thier mirror. She turned away quikcly and gathering her stuff started to bath in the shower. It didnt' take her long. But for a few moments, she just enjoyed the clear water streaming down her body. The sensation of water agaist her skin had allways aroused her and her nipples peaked just slightly. But she didn't think about it. She just smiled and after a few moments, sighed and turned of the water. She smiled and started drying off taking her time happily since apparently Ashib wouldn't be back right away." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T20:44:00", "value": "Unaware to Ebony she did not notice that mirror was intrestingly positioned, the mirror showed everything in the bathroom expect the entrance door. Also that the mirror was literally melted on the wall perfectly. When Ebony was drying off, something unnamed urge made her look back onto the mirror. Seeing herself drying so that she was posing her ass and her cunt very nicely when she dried her toes and legs! Not mention her pert breasts hanged beaautyfully down during her position. Also that her dark skin in contrast whit paler toned bathroom was intriquin detail........\n\nMeanwhile in a small room Ashib smiled while he watched from TV screen whit tight feeling pants. The camera in the mirror was positioned perfectly and Ebony's sudden look on mirror caughted him off guard, he is sure she would not expect camera nor see it." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T05:15:24", "value": "Ebony giggled as she looked herself over. She even smoothed her hands over herself. Sexily. She was starting to feel very naughty. She smothed her hands over her body. She then rose up and and toyed with her hair, while saying from side to side. She frowned and had the regular female imagination of too much love handles. She stuck out her tounge the sexy feeling fading at that thought. She got dressed and cleaned up. She scribbled a note for Ashib, telling him thank you, and to stop by any time if he himself needed anything. Then in a spur of the moment she invited him to come down later for dinner around 7. She said she would just order some pizza, or chinesse what ever they felt like having. She sighned it and stuck it on the cabinet in the kitchen. Then she left.\n\nThe rest of the day went easily enough. They got everything sitationed, though there was still a good bit of things in boxes. Hr parents were awsome. She was proud of her apartment and to show it off. She would keep some things though that wouldn't fit at her parent's home.\n\nWhen it started getting close to seven o' clock she remebered her invitation to Ashib. She was worried he might not take it. She bit her bottom lip and walked around. Mabye she should change. But she didn't want to seem to forward. Even though she hadn't seen any traces of it he could be married. She groaned, this was why she was horrible withguys because she worried too much. She sighed and changed into a clean shirt. She would just have to see. That didn't stop the worries." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T14:48:49", "value": "Around minute before seven a door was ringed. When Ebony went there, there was Ashib! He was dressed into a clean clothes and had a dark shirt whit red tie and dark pants. His dark clothes made his well tanned skin stand out and he smelled sligthly a men's perfume. But it seems Ashib always wear good clothes so this may be his normal behavior to dress well.\n\nHe said to Ebony; \"Well, in my home country is saying that it brings ill-luck not accept invitation of a pretty woman for dinner. Besides I thinked you bring this in same go....\" Ashib gives Ebony the black and white copy of the contract what she wrote earlier for appartment." }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T14:52:17", "value": "Ebony smiles and guestures for Ashib to enter. Her breath was nearly knocked out of her at the delicious sight of him. She smiled. \"Thank you for comming, and thank you for the contract.\" She gave him a brief friendly hug then went to put the contract away. She came back. He would see there was now some furniture, a tv and couch even a tiny table. \"So what would you like?\" She asked with a grand smile. \"Oh, and ofcourse feel free to make yourself comfortable.\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T23:14:29", "value": "Ashib hugs back in friendly manner also and says; \"Well, I let women choose the food. But I prefer mostly spicey food and I growed fond for also foods whit cream. But I also do not mind pizza either, I am somewhat well rounded when it comes to eatting habits.\"\n\nAshib walks on the living room and he does what Ebony asked and makes himself comfortable. But oddly for Ebony Ashib did not take seat but he rather pulled a pillow one of the couches and sitted on it while he cross legged go sit on floor?!" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T05:43:46", "value": "Ebony didn't notice it at first. She was in the kitchen calling for some chinesse from one place, mexican from another, italian from just one more. She didn't order too much from any and spacificly asked they all be brought within reltive time intervals. She came back out and saw Ashib. At first she just lifted a borw not able to say anything. Then she smiled and came in sitting on the couch. \"Italian should be here in 20, Mexican and chinesse anywhere from 10 to 15.\" She said. \"So how long have you been managing this apartment complex?\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T16:07:39", "value": "Ashib smiles and nods while he replies; \"Well, sometime really. My father got it around year 50 or 52 and I inherited it around year 1990. It was in quite a mess when I got it so I fixed and patched it up, but still some appartments have flaws, like in yours the pipes and electricity problem. I could say a long time I quess.\"" }, { "from": "Wind Flower", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T05:54:50", "value": "She listened and gasped in amazement. \"Well you deffeintly do a wonderful job Ashib. There are flaws yes, but this is one of the best i've seen for your price in this area. Especially with such nice neighbors and a good spot around it.\" She complimented with a radient smile. \"Do you do anything else? Have any hobbies?\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T11:48:18", "value": "Ashib smiles and replies; \"I like collect pretty things. Art, sculptures and jewelry and so on. I also like to study cultures but not in grand scale. Also I like to travel. But that is most my hobbies, now return question; You hobbies and what you do for a living?\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T08:36:09", "value": "Batgirl had gotten word of a heist going down near the docks this evening and so she's sprinting across the rooftops and gliding through the air to the docks on the outer reaches of the city. It's supposedly some kind of technical shipment so she knows who exactly is behind it.\n\nHer suit is a bit different from the Batgirl of yesterday, instead it appears to be a skin tight, dark-grey, rubber material with boots, and gloves. On her chest is a red bat emblem and around her waists is a thin belt with various extra types of weapons in it. The cowl of the suit covers her hair but otherwise looks like the old mask. Red wings flare outward every time she takes off gliding. She stands at 6 feet even with the two-inch heels on her boots. She appears to be about 155 lbs with a very athletically toned body.\n\nShe turns the invisibility on as she arrives at the docks and kneels down on the top of a warehouse just in time to see the ship start unloading it's cargo." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T08:47:06", "value": "Right on time comes the sound of bikes. Moving through the alley below her is a group of pretty typical jokers, wigs and facepaint and bright clothes. The blasters at they're packing aren't normal for low-lifes like these however, and makes it clear that they're not here on their own. Eight of them in total, seven bikes and one driving a van to carry the loot.\n\nThe van stays in the alley, the driver watching as the others rev up and prepare to tear out of the concealed area. The handful of loaders over by the ship don't have a prayer of stopping them, being outgunned and outnumbered two to one." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T08:51:52", "value": "They don't have a prayer without Batgirl. With her they have a lot better chance. She walks her way over to the edge of the rooftop and takes three smoke pellets from her belt. She throws them into the alley, two will hit the ground among the bikers and the third next to the van. Within a second the alley is filled with smoke and Batgirl decends into the alley. A kick is aimed at on of the jokers on the bikes as she lands. She'll then kick out at the bike next to her to send it into an alley wall, with joker. And that's about the time the other six will notice her arrival due to noise." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T09:14:01", "value": "The other six react almost as if scripted. Panicing and shouting as Batgirl drops into their midst under the cover of smoke. One, wearing some sort of silly-looking oversized sunglasses spins to aim his gun at her ignoring the smoke completely, apprently the goofy eyewear isn't just decoritive. A gift from Ego most likely, just like the guns.\n\nThe other five start forward, trying to clear the smoke and get some distance, which works out for four of them, but not for one as he barrels straight into a dumpster and spills.\n\n\"Gotcha now!\" the shade wearing joker exclaims as he starts firing at her." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T09:18:34", "value": "Her eyes dart to the one that looks at her, she didn't jump into the smoke without thinking first. Granted the invisibility is too taxing on the battery to have it on during a fight, but this way she has her soldier vision on which gives her a nice heat readout of everything in the area. She does a back flip onto the van behind her and the clown fires into his own van. She then leaps forward right at him. As if the extra boost in strength and speed isn't enough, she adds the boosters in her feet to the mix to tackle him from the bike. The force is enough to crush a couple of ribs and knock him out. Should it succeed, she'll have four down, four to go, assuming the clown that ran into the dumpster is out. Possibly five down, depending on the condition on the one in the van." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T10:10:33", "value": "The joker fires, tracking her as best he can, but as planned, he winds up reducing the van to smoking rubble. The driver seems fine, getting out and starting to wind up a chain, swinging it in a circle around him, unable to see but just keeping the whole area threatened.\n\nFrom the dumpster, theres a moan and the sound of the joker climbing out. He's not not down, but out for the moment still.\n\nThe other bikers are comming around and leveling their guns, prepareing to fire blindly into the smoke." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T10:18:13", "value": "She crouches over the body of this one and then looks back. She can see a cold object being swung around the driver so she leaves him be for now. Instead she looks up at the four aiming their guns into the smoke. It takes her half a second to decide then gets up and jumps up and kicks off the alley wall once at the apex of her original jump. She glides herself a bit, out of the smoke, then turns and drops.\n\nA flip in the air and she'll land behind the four gunmen too close to shoot really. She lands in a crouch then lashes out with a long leg to sweep two of them to the ground. She then gets up quickly and aims to grab a shoulder of one of the clowns, then the shoulder of the remaining and pull their backs together to knock them out cold. If all goes according to plan, she'll give a light kick to the two on the ground, to their temples to knock them out.\n\nShe'll then take a few steps forward back into the smoke screen to find the remaining two. That is, if everything works the way she plans it to." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T10:39:42", "value": "Jokers fall before her, simply not able to match her augmented prowess. The big driver with the chain seems like he might be a little better, but the one crawling half-dazed out of the dumpster is already backing away from her with his hands up and shaking his head.\n\nBut the real threat is the ninth joker. She's sitting on her bike holding the big camera on her shoulder. \"record it all and get out\" was what Ego had ordered and that was what she was gonna do. It steamed her to see that Batbitch mop the floor with her pals, but she knew she'd have fared no better. But Ego had promised that she was the key to putting Batgirl out of the way forever..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T10:46:35", "value": "On her way back into the smoke, and towards the big guy, she makes a pit stop. She jumps up in the air and aims a kick at his head to knock him out. She then continues on her way to the big guy with the chain. By this time the smoke has just about cleared and she's using her normal vision to take note of where the chain is. She waits a few seconds before rushing him, a hand raises up into the air to catch the chain, it'll hurt but not as much as what the big guy is about to feel. With chain in hand she'll rush him, kick up between his legs then bring her other leg around to kick him in the side of the head.\n\nIf that should work she'll gather all eight up and tie them together around the flagpole just outside of the alley with the chain and a couple more that she collects from the bikes. That done she'll stretch and patch into the police that she just nabbed eight members of the joker gang. Her stretching is similar to the one's she does just before she gets in the pool at a swim meet. \"That was a little too easy. You guys should tell Ego to hire better hands.\" She smirks down at the lot and then turns to head back into the alley so she can more easily get up to the rooftops. That is, if no one stops her." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T10:51:14", "value": "As she returns to the alley, she would spot the last joker. A girl just sitting there with something large perched on her shoulder. At first glance, it might seem to be a weapon, but a closer look will reveal that it's a camera, like the kida good news teams carry. Very high end equipment.\n\nThe joker seems to realize she's been spotted, and starts to flee..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T10:58:24", "value": "Knowing Ego and his goons that's going to be something to match up her secret identity with. She growls under her breath and takes off in a full sprint after the girl on the motorcycle. Once the girl turns and starts to flee, Batgirl takes off into the air and spreads her arms to get a little bit of altitude.\n\nFlying is a little faster for her, and she can keep the girl on the bike in sight for longer. If she manages to catch up to the girl she'll drop, aiming to drop kick the girl in the back, only spreading her arms to adjust her aim ever so slightly. At the end of the kick she'll spread her arms to make sure she doesn't drive the girl's face into oblivion, but just enough to knock her silly. She has to question her, afterall. Granted, with the way the camera looks, it was feeding all the footage to Ego...live." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T11:10:36", "value": "The joker girl glances back as she speeds along. Then, as she glances back, she finds herself facing the buisness end of Batgirl's boot. With a sharp shriek, she goes flying, losing her grip on the camera as she, it, and her bike go in three seperate directions.\n\nThe joker bounces off a wall and lands face down in the street, moaning and moving very slowly. The bike and camera end came to a cashing ahlt, neither looking particularly functional." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T11:16:16", "value": "Batgirl smiles as the camera practically shatters. She then kneels next to the joker, picks her up by the collar and flies her up to the rooftop then slams her up against an A/C unit. \"I hope that wasn't a live feed for your sake.\" She growls at the girl. \"And that you were given a reason why you were video taping me.\" She takes the girl from the A/C unit, before she can answer and slams her onto the ground. She'll then straddle the girl, pull a fist back to threaten a punch while her other hand moves to hold the girl down by the neck, yet not choking her. \"Times running out, bitch.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T11:23:13", "value": "The joker blinks up at her and shakes her head slowly. \"I don't know...\" she answers, \"Ego... he said it was the key to getting you out of the way forever... but that's all I know...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T11:27:21", "value": "She narrows her eyes and the joker and instead of making her lose a few teeth she only hits her hard enough to knock her out. She then takes out an industrial zip tie and ties her wrists behind her back. She leaves note to the police where she leaves the nineth joker and then heads home for the night. She has a killer exam tomorrow and a swim meet. She should get home to get some sleep so she can come back after the meet tomorrow night and figure out what's up with Ego and how he's going to 'get rid of her'." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T11:56:57", "value": "Elsewhere, a large screen flickered before a console. A single large chair faced the controls and the flickering images taken by the camera showing batgirl dispatching the Jokers with ease.\n\nFurther back, a handfull of Jokers stand watching, looking nervious at the images of their friend's failure.\n\nBut their faces twist in confusion as laughter begins to drift up from the chair.\n\n\"Boss?\"\n\n\"Perfect!!\"\n\n\"But... We lost nine and didn't get nothing...\"\n\n\"Anything you cretin. And we did get something. Sometime better than the electronics on that ship by far. These images, my computer can compile them and scan for a match. It's only a matter of time before we know who Batgirl really is... And then... well, once we know her, we can destroy her.\" On the huge screen before him, images began to flicker. News programs, stolen government ids, random stolen security footage, anything that Ego's powerful computer could find to compare the image too. It might take days, or even weeks before they got lucky. But that didn't matter. Because it would happen, and then Ego would truely rule Gotham City.\n\nBranden turned and as he did, the images of the jokers flickered and faded. In the warehouse they were in, the Jokers saw the flickering image of Ego, tall and powerful turn to face them.\n\n\"Nothing to do but wait. And make sure the traps are ready. Double check everything, I've got an early morning.\" Then their boss faded away.\n\nBranden removed his glasses and rubbed his eyes. Tomorrow's exam was going to be rough. But now he'd sleep soundly." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T12:05:11", "value": "The next morning Nicole gets to school and is milling about in the halls just before home room starts. The senior girl has a girl talking to her about her boyfriend. Nicole seems to sympathize with the girl before standing off the lockers and grabbing a book from her locker. She shoulders her back pack and pulls her braided ponytail over one shoulder so that she can put the other strap over her shouler. \"Staying up late for an exam is always a bad idea.\" She murmurs as her friend heads off to class.\n\nNicole is wearing her normal stuff, tight jeans, a tight tank top, and has got her hair up, just like every Friday before a swimmeet. She sighs and just closes her eyes for a moment as she rests against the locker. She's sure that...erm what's his face will be bugging her to get to his bottom locker in a moment but she really just needs this moment to rest her eyes. She's fairly certain he's got a crush on her...and she'd speak to him maybe to start a friendship or something...if she could only remember his name. She's sure it wouldn't make him feel good if she couldn't remember his name.\n\nSad thing is, she's tried to find it out. Just no one seems to be able to put a name with the face. Or even a face with the guy who occupies the locker below hers. At least she can do the latter..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T12:29:24", "value": "Branden slipped quietly through the halls. It wasn't that people moved, but he was small and just kinda slipped unnoticed past most of them. As he came to his locker he saw Nicole standing there. He shifts his weight from foot to foot, not saying anything. He doesn't want to rush her or be rude. Besides, she makes him tonguetied and he hates looking like a fool.\n\nFinally, he steps up and clears his throat. \"Um... Nicole... I... er... ah... I need... ah... I mean... if you're done getting your books... I can't get to my locker until you move...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-07-06T15:58:17", "value": "Her eyes slide open to see him there as he starts to talk. \"Oh hey.\" She smiles and steps to the side, right into someone. She apologizes to them and then shakes her head and kneels down next to Branden. \"Sorry about that, I think I just drifted to sleep. I didn't really get that great of a sleep last night. Studying and all. You ready for the test?\" She yawns, but covers her mouth. Amazing that she can go through all that without really saying his name. She'll have to look at his test as he turns it in." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T05:42:32", "value": "Branden nods, turning to look intently at the contents of his locker to hide the blush starting to appear on his face. \"The test... oh yeah... I stayed in last night to study for it as well. Staying up too late and being tired actually does more harm than the studying you know.\" As long as he's not looking he can get coherent words out, even if he is starting to lecture her on her study habits.\n\n\"Hey... um... Maybe I'll see you at lunch after the exam?\" he gets out as he closes his locker and turns back to face her." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T05:51:28", "value": "She nods a little. \"Yeah, I know, but I can't help but study if I don't know something.\" She shrugs and nods again to his second question. \"Yeah, see you after the exam. We can meet up in the hall if you want.\" She's blushing quite a bit, she hadn't expected him to be so forward but then again it's also kinda cute. That and she has a rule to never turn any guy down, well not until she's had at least two dates with him. And this doesn't qualify as a date, just as hanging out. Kinda like foreplay...or something." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T06:12:34", "value": "Branden just blinked. He'd expected a polite non-commital answer, or maybe just a laugh and a no. His mouth worked for a second before he turned away and got very busy closing his bookbag.\n\n\"Um... Cool...\" he managed to squeak out. But then the first bell rang, letting them know they had only five more minutes before class began." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T06:16:35", "value": "She's going to feel bad for this, but after taking a quick look in his locker she stand and offers him a hand up. \"Kinda stupid that we have the same classes, and lockers so close and we don't talk...I don't think I really have ever caught your name.\" She blushes and smiles only letting go of his hand if he wants it that way. All in all, she's a pretty nice girl." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T06:46:10", "value": "Branden stands there, letting his hand linger in her's. Of course she doesn't even know his name... Why would she...\n\n\"Branden,\" he says quietly, \"Branden Hanover.\" He pushes his locker closed with his foot, not ready to let go of her hand just yet." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T06:50:49", "value": "She smiles a little rather content with holding hands with him. It's not as if she has a boyfriend or anything to get jealous. And honestly with her build she can take care of herself. \"Hey, why don't you come to my swim meet tonight? I could use someone cheering me on. My mom and dad are out of town for the weekend.\" She smiles a little and starts towards their class." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T06:58:46", "value": "\"Sure,\" he blurts out without thinking. He really should head straight back to his house after school to continue his hunt. Ego was on the verge of being unchallenged as the real power in Gotham City. But now that he'd agreed, there was no way he'd miss that meet. And the hunt could wait. He had all the time in the world." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T07:03:52", "value": "Nicole smiles and nods then leads him to the first class.\n\nLater on that day, after school, she's at the local pool in her silver one-piece, swim suit with a swim cap over her hair and goggles just above her eyes. The meet hasn't started yet and seeing as it's a co-ed meet there are guys and girls walking around the pool in their swimsuits. She's closer to the audience right now as her eyes scan over the crowd. She adjusts the rear of her silver swim suit and continues her search over the crowd.\n\nShe's finished her warm-up laps so she's just got to wait for her events before she's got to warm up in the warm up pool. Still she looks around jumping slightly as a teammate slaps her on the rear. Her breasts bounce lightly and she glares at the girl then turns her gaze back around to search for Branden." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T07:21:14", "value": "She spots Branden pretty quickly, he sitting a little off to the side. He smiles and waves to her, hoping his cheeks aren't as flushed as they feel from watching her. On his shoulder is a small recorder, not reallt different from the ones half the parents have.\n\nHe smiles a little sheepishly as he realizes she's seen it. \"I thought your parents would like to see you swim,\" he called as he leaned forward, \"Um... That is ok, right?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T07:28:11", "value": "\"Yeah that's fine.\" She steals a quick kiss and plants it on his cheek. She then backs off a little and looks at him with her icey blue eyes. \"I don't swim for a little bit, but I'm glad you could make it.\" She smiles and then gets called away by her coach. She moves over to the rest of the silver swimsuits and stretches just the way she had last night, as Batgirl. Granted, everybody is stretching in that way so it doesn't narrow it down exactly. Once done the swimming begins.\n\nIt takes about five races before she can swim the 100yd butterfly. She then does two more races the entire evening and once she's done she slips on a pair of jeans but no shirt with her towel over her shoulders. \"I got permission to skip out early if you wanted to do something else.\" she smiles, with a bag over her shoulder with her other clothes and swim gear in it. She's currently fiddling with a scrunchie in her hair, to put it up in a ponytail as he decides. He'll notice his school has a distinctly larger team than the other schools, which is probably why she's gotten permission to leave early." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T07:59:19", "value": "Branden settles in to watch, flipping a monicle over his left eye. Of course, the little recorder is far more than it seems. He frowns a little as the screen updates that no match has been found yet to his data from last night. Maybe he needed more recordings for it to work from. He could sacrifice a few more jokers after all. At the same time, it is recording the meet, not just for Nicole's parents, but for Branden's benefit as well.\n\nHe obviously pays his full attaention to her races, only checking on his computer during the others.\n\nWhen she walks up, he smiles nerviously and shuts the recorder down. Climbing down from his seat, he nerviously runs his fingers through his hair.\n\n\"Do something?' he echos, \"Um... we could... ah... grab a burger maybe? I'm sure that workout made you hungry. It would wear me out I'm sure...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T08:07:44", "value": "\"Sure.\" She smiles and nods over towards the door as she hops over the short rail that seperates the audience from the athletes. She takes him by the hand and leads him outside. Her nipples get hard which shows through the swimsuit in the cold weather. \"Brrr. Little colder than I thought.\" She smiles. \"So what restaurant? I'll meet you there okay?\" She smiles and starts towards her car." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T09:09:48", "value": "He blinks, a bit distracted by the effect of the chill on her. Then he snaps his eyes back up and stammers a bit. \"Um... I... what do you like? I was thinking... maybe the burger shop over at the mall? If that's ok...\"\n\nAnd right on cue, his recorder beeped at him. There was only one thing that could mean... For a moment, Branden was torn. On the one hand, he'd somehow wound up with a date with Nicole. But now that he knew Batgirl's identy, Ego had work to do...." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T09:14:54", "value": "\"Yeah that sounds good.\" She moves to her car, opens the door, and then turns it on just to heat it up. She then looks above her roof as his recorder beeps. She frowns figuring that means he might have to do something else...which means she'll be spending the night as Batgirl instead of with a decent guy. \"What's up?\" She asks nodding towards the device that just beeped." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T09:38:31", "value": "\"Oh... it's... I'm afraid I may have to uh... take a raincheck.\" Hardest words he's ever spoken, it's almost physically painful to have to brush her off now.\n\n\"I'm really sorry. It's... it's family stuff... kinda personal...\"\n\nHis face shows plainly how much he doesn't want to do this as he starts to turn away." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T09:43:10", "value": "She nods a little. \"S'alright.\" She smiles. \"Take care over the weekend and I'll see you on Monday.\" She'd give him a number but it seems like he has to leave in a hurry. That and it's not like she won't see him on Monday anyway.\" She shrugs and gets into her now warm car then drives home to change.\n\nAbout an hour later Batgirl will be scouring the rooftops in search of crime. Mostly just listening to the police broadbands to tell her where they might need help. She also looks around for Ego's hide out. It's very unsettling that he had taken tape of her for some reason." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T10:20:07", "value": "Branden ruses home and down into his basement. As he falls into the large chair before his computer, he growls. Just being here brings out the other side of him. The part of him that's bold enough to use his genius to sweep across the underworld of the city.\n\nHe slams his hand down on the keys to unlock his controls and watches as the screens fill with information about the real identy of Batgirl. But even as the data scrolls on both sides, its the image in the center, life-sized, that catches his eyes. Nicole, in her swimsuit, poised to dive superimposed over the image of Batgirl as she prepares to dive from a building.\n\nFor a long moment, he just stares. Then he slams a fist down hard enough to crack one of the numberious control pads. \"BITCH!!!\" he screams.\n\n---\n\nLess than an hour later, as Batgirl is taking to the rooftops, the shimmering form of Ego stands before a group of jokers in a warehouse across town. Silvery and translucent, he looks like the high tech ghost he is.\n\n\"It's time,\" he tells them, \"Time to make Batgirl wish she'd never been born. Time to show her who the true ruler of Gotham's night is!\"\n\nThe jokers cheered and yelled. But the lean figure behind them shook her head. Pert ears twitched as her tail swished back and forth. \"Yeow... I've hearrred this speach beforrre. You'rrre not the firrrst to claim to have the key to victorrry. And I'm cerrrrtainly not swearing myself to you without some prrroof. I'm not a grrroup kind of girrrl you know.\"\n\nThe jokers moved back, normally challenging Ego was a really bad idea. But he just lifted a silver arm and held out his palm. It became a screen and began to show the results of his image search, just withouth Nicole's name. \"Without the bat, she's just a girl. And I know you know what to do with girls Catwoman. Satisfied?\"\n\nCatwoman licked her lips and smiled. \"No,\" she purred, \"But I soon will be. Alrrright, I'm in Ego. You've got yourrrself a kitty.\"\n\n---\n\nSlow night. Then a call comes in from the Havier Industrial Crystal. A high tech crystal farm, growing gemstones that put the dismonds and rubies of the past gereration to shame. It's got enough internal security to stop a small army. If there's a call going out from there, it's got to be something serous." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T10:25:45", "value": "She turns on her heels as the call comes over her earpiece. She sprints off in that direction soon taking to the skies to glide over to the building just next to the one that made the call. Her eyes scan the immediate area to find out what's going on. She also makes sure to check her soldier vision in case she needs to find someone within the walls. \"What're you up to now, Ego?\" The batgirl murmurs to herself." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T10:32:17", "value": "It a huge factory, too big to scan at once. And with the machinery and narrow catwalks and such inside, it's almost as if it was made to be hard to fight in.\n\nThere's a fight going on inside it now, down near the loading area. Several guards down, a single figure crouched over them... tail flickering back and forth as she darts deeper into the factory." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T10:34:46", "value": "\"Catwoman?\" She raises a brow and glides down to the loading area and then darts in after the woman. Assuming she can see the woman she'll come up from behind her and grab her just under the breasts and lift her off the ground. \"What in the hell do you think you're doing? This isn't your style...\" She growls out." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T10:47:55", "value": "The building is dark, but that really doesn't hamper either of them. Batgirl slips up behind Catwoman. And, while normally such a straightforward move would never have worked, she manages to grab hold of her foe and lift her easily from the ground.\n\n\"What am I doing,\" Catwoman answers with a throaty chuckle, \"Why waiting forrr you of courrrse little mouse.\"\n\nWith that, her tail comes up sharply and jabs into Batgirl's crotch, releasing a jolting shock of electric current." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T10:52:06", "value": "\"What?! AUUUUGH!\"She cries out and drops Catwoman to the ground as she crumples over and one hand goes to her own crotch. She remains on her knees and one hand as she tries to overcome the pain surging through her entire body. She fails. She falls over onto her side clutching her womanhood through her suit with both hands which gives the villainess the perfect opportunity to strike.\n\nBatgirl knows this, but the pain is so great that she can hardly think of anything but the pain itself. \"A trap.\" She murmurs and grunts again trying to get up." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T10:55:46", "value": "\"Well of courrrse it is,\" Catwoman sneers as she steps over and plants one booted foot on Batgirl's shoulder to try and push her over onto her back. Her whip is flickering in her hands and her tail and swaying dangeriously behind her.\n\n\"Ego made me an offerrr I couldn't rrrefuse you see,\" she purred, \"Gave me some new trrricks and trrreats...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T10:59:14", "value": "Batgirl grunts as she's forced onto her back by the booted foot. She groans as she hears the new information. \"Don't remember you having the shock tail.\" She snarls up at her enemy both of her own hands still cupping her sore crotch. \"You fucking bitch, don't remember you taking deals from anyone...\" It's very obvious Batgirl is still in a lot of pain, she's just trying to talk her way out of this. Or until enough pain goes away that she can compose herself for a fight." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T11:05:25", "value": "\"OH I'm full of new surprrrises...\" she laughs as she drops forward, planting her knee into Batgirl's gut and driving the air from her. The tail darts forward again, this time stroking against Batgirl's ass. Again she feels the jolt of energy flow into her from the tail... but this time it's not painful. Instead the low current makes her muscles suddenly clinch and sends a wierd feeling of warmth into her... a feeling that's much to pleasureable for her own good." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T18:51:48", "value": "Batgirl's mouth will open in an attempt to gather back the air she just lost. Her eyes blur and then she feels a tingling in her ass. She groans and feels the pillow between her legs form which is the only sign of arousal. Her nipples are hard as rocks, they just don't show through the suit. Her hands move to grab the girl on top of her, though through blurred eyes she ends up grabbing Catwoman by the breasts.\n\nShe immediately withdraws her hands and starts to get her breath back as she squirms under the villainess. \"Stop this!\" She cries out with her first breath. With her second her eyes clear a little and she rockets a punch towards one of Catwoman's vulptuous breasts." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T05:46:42", "value": "The whole time Batgirl is regaining her breath, that tail is stroking her ass. The suit keeps Batgirl from even really feeling the actual contact, but the low powered field continues to stimulate her.\n\nCatwoman leans forward where she reaches up, pushing her breasts into Batgirl's hands for the brief moment of contact. She reacts to the punch with the grace and speed Batgirl is familiar with, falling back to avoid the punch. Then she reaches her hands back and rolls, comming to her feet facing Batgirl a few feet away. She snaps her arm up and forward, and her whip snaps out from its compartment on her her wrist, cracking loudly in the air.\n\nThen she follows by snapping it rapidly at Batgirl with all the force she can muster. The suit would protect her from the lash, though not the sharp sting of impact. And even if she doesn't connect, it will keep her foe moving to try and avoid." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T05:51:57", "value": "Batgirl rolls back as soon as Catwoman is off of her. She takes the whip in her left breast and stumbles backward as she cries out in pain. She grimaces and removes a pellet from her belt. She winces again and then throws the pellet at Catwoman's feet. She then puts something in her mouth so she can breathe. From the pellet spills tear gas. It's obvious that Batgirl is getting desperate. The next whip strikes her in the ass and sends Batgirl's entire body into an arch as she grabs her ass. She whimpers and backs away hoping to drop Catwoman with the gas." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T06:40:30", "value": "Catwoman snarls and jumps back from the gas pellet. Not before getting enough to make her eyes water and causing her to cough as she drops low, feet wide and legs extended her left hand planted to support her as she snaps the whip out again. Its too hard to see exactly where batgirl is, so she feeds the whip more line and swings it in a wide arc, hoping to snag and entangle Batgirl's ankle." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T06:44:02", "value": "While in soldier vision she can't see the whip that well, but she can see Catwoman. She sees the move for a wide arch and she rockets herself into the air, above the cloud of gas and tries to drop through it to slam her feet into Catwoman's head or chest. She'll then do a backflip and land in a defensive position. She'd have a witty remark, but currently has something in her mouth so she can't do so without coughing up a lung due to her own gas." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T07:27:21", "value": "The whip whistles harmlessly through the air where Batgirl was just standing. Expecting Batgirl to follow her leap up with some sort of attack, Catwoman dives to the side, rolling under a large piece of machinery.\n\nComming out on the other side, she springs back to her feet. The movement is slow for her, but still faster than a normal human could hope for. She coughs again and blinks her eyes, hissing as they sting and her vision remains slightly blurry as she looks about for her foe." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T07:31:01", "value": "Batgirl simply lands as her foe moves. She then runs at the woman full speed, way faster than a human could hope for and probably faster than her. She then makes like she's about to jump over the machinary...and slides under it, trying to take Catwoman's feet from under her." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T07:35:20", "value": "Catwoman blinks, watching as Batgirl starts to run. The slide catches her off guard, and her reflexes are still just a little slow. She tries to jump over, but instead winds up toppling over. She throws an arm wide to try and snag Batgirl as she rolls, hoping to at least keep the other woman tangled up and on the ground with her." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T07:39:22", "value": "She's rolling up to her feet as an arm catches her across the chest and brings her back to the ground. She groans and rolls over onto her stomach to pick herself up again. She takes a quick breath and spits out the emptied air container then pulls out another and sticks it in her mouth. In which time Catwoman might be able to get the upperhand...if she can see straight that is." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T07:51:05", "value": "Catwoman rolls to a stop and looks up to see Batgirl getting up. Not bothering to follow suit, she pulls a small metal box about the size of a cigarette pack fom her belt and tosses it between them. Then she presses her face to the floor and throws an arm around to shield herself. The first mini-flare goes off, searing the room with white light bright enough to fry sensitive optics and cause spots even through closed eyes. It's followed by a second a split second later. Then two more in rapid succession.\n\nCatwoman waits for the last flash, feeling the heat from the flare on her forearm. She springs forward, planting her hands and flipping her body up and over the flare dispenser. She hits the floor with a loud clang, boots on metal." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T07:55:24", "value": "She manages to shield her eyes for the most part on the first one, since she wasn't sure what it was. As soon as the boots hit she pops up to face Catwoman. Sure there are a couple of spots but she can still...\"AUUUGH!\" She stumbles back and starts to blink her eyes more, the mouthpiece dropping from her mouth. Luckily the gas has mostly dissipated. She opens her eyes just in time for the last two which makes her completely blind for a few minutes. She rubs her eyes and spreads her legs for balance. After a few tries she just closes her eyes and listens for Catwoman though by that time the woman is likely to be up on Batgirl." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T08:00:04", "value": "Its hard to resist a chuckle as she sees Batgirl staggered by the flares, but Catwoman keeps silent as she circles around. Admittedly, it wastes a few seconds, but once she's behind Batgirl she slips forward, reaching around to grab at her breasts rather lewdly as her tail shoots in to deliver another powerful jolt of electricity to Batgirl's crotch." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T08:04:39", "value": "She yelps when Catwoman grabs her from behind. She twists and writhes then feels the jolt between her legs again. Both hand move from trying to pry Catwoman's hands off of her to her crotch as her knees buckle and thighs move inward. She gasps now being held up by her breasts and coughs trying to regain her breath. \"Nnnnnngh.\" She can't get the leverage for an attack, the pain surging through her crotch is way too much. \"Let go of me!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T08:12:23", "value": "\"I don't think so,\" Catwoman purrs as she begins to kneed and squeeze at Batgirl's breasts, \"Not yet at any rrrate.\"\n\nHer tail rubs against Batgirl, dancing away from her hands and then back to brush against her tender crotch. Each touch brings with it a low level tingle. Not painful at all, stimulating... arousing even. And against her twitching muscles, it sends fresh spasms along her recently shocked thighs and abdominal muscles, making them tremble and twitch from the current.\n\nCatwoman leans into her, trying to force Batgirl down onto her knees." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T08:18:40", "value": "\"Nnnnngh. Nnnooo.\" She grunts as she's forced to her knees her arms drop to her sides as the woman pleases her. Batgirl's mouth hangs open for a moment as she can feel something building inside of her. She feels her thighs twitch from the pleasure that's being forced on her. It takes her about ten minutes before she starts to try and pull Catwoman's hands off her breasts. \"Get off me.\" She groans and shakes her head as the tail continues to tantalize her crotch." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T08:22:20", "value": "\"Now now,\" Catwoman tsks in her ear, \"Not even a thank you Mistrrress?\"\n\nThen with a laugh she lets go of Batgirl and moves back, kicking her squarely in the lower back to send her sprawling face down onto the floor. In the same motion, she flicks her arm back and then forward, letting her whip shot forth to connect with Batgirl's ass." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T08:25:44", "value": "She cries out in pain as she connects with the floor. She groans as she's on the floor. She then feels the whip connect with her firm ass and her body jumps slightly. \"Unnngh.\" Her mind is swimming with lust and pain there's not much room for rational thought. Only that she knows she doesn't want this. \"Leave me alone.\" She whimpers as she starts to pick herself up to her hands and knees...slowly." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T08:29:08", "value": "Catwoman licks her lips as she admires the perfectly toned ass before her. She waits, letting Batgirl get up onto her hands and knees, then she snaps her whip forward again, aiming low and commung up to connect with the poor girl's already abused crotch.\n\n\"If only that suit wasn't in the way,\" Catwoman joked as she brought her whip back and cracked it down on those firm ass checks again, \"I'd love to see just how rrred that fine little ass could get.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T08:31:47", "value": "Her thighs quiver as the whip is brought up between her legs. She's about to fall when the whip connects again with her ass and she topples over onto the floor. She whimpers as she feels her ass shake slightly. One hand feels herself between her legs trying to sooth the aching there. \"Unnngh.\" She's never actually been defeated before. So this is a first." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T08:38:49", "value": "Catwoman watched and smiled. Her own sex was hot and wet right now and she rubbed her leather bodysuit and moaned a bit. \"It makes me so hot to see you like that mousegirrrl,\" she purred as she stepped forward and planted her boot on Batgirl's ass. Even with the suit in the way, her heel was firmly pressed against Batgirl's rear, and she dug it in as much as the material would allow.\n\n\"Go on,\" she said encouragingly, \"I like watching you rrrub yourrrself.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T08:45:00", "value": "The material doesn't give very much, maybe a little into her crack but no more than half a centimeter. She groans as the woman forces her hips on top of her hand. \"Augh!\" She grunts and tries to squirm out of the way. \"Please...I'm begging.\" She groans loudly now and stops rubbing herself. It's hard, but she manages to get control over herself. Still she's weak so she can't even get up to her hands and knees." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T08:51:02", "value": "\"Begging is a good starrrt,\" the villianess answers as she removed her foot and grabs Batgirl's shoulder to flip her onto her back. Resting her foot on the girl's chest, she lets her whip play out and cracks it loudly.\n\n\"You'rrre not rrrubing...\" she growls, \"Maybe I should do it for you?\" Her tail sways back into view, dropping to stroke one of the girl's breasts, sending those cursed pleasureable shocks into her body." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T08:54:50", "value": "She shakes her head and then finds herself on her back with a foot on her chest, and tail grazing over her breasts. She groans and bucks her hips into the air. \"Nnyyunnngh.\" She moans in a high pitch as if she strongly dislikes it. \"Leave me alone.\" She groans and shakes her head again. She claws at the ground as her back archs and she's forced into her first orgasm. She can feel the cum seeping all over her body as she has two more and then her eyes roll back into her head..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T09:09:56", "value": "Catwoman shivers, her own sex clinching as her victory triggers a small climax of her own. Standing over the Batgirl, she slowly runs her hands over her own body, trembling with fierce arousal.\n\nThen she drops to her knees and begins to stroke her hands over the unconscious girl. The batsuit isn't designed to be easily removed from the outside, and she hisses impatiently as she tries to find a way to get past it. She wants... no needs to get her hands on the soft flesh beneath.\n\nThen suddenly, she feels a dazziling pain flow up her spine. It's her own tail, sending agonizing jolts that make her fall atop her prey and flop around like a fish out of water. The pain is too much for her to even scream, only garbled noises escape her mouth as the shimmering but immaterial figure of Ego appears, flanked by a pair of jokers.\n\n\"The plan was to leave her unconscious,\" Ego says as his minions move forward and collect the still shaking Catwoman, \"But not to unmask her.\"\n\nCatwoman glares up at him, her body still too dazed to move. \"You... You... rrrigged it...\"\n\n\"You're mine now,\" Ego says with a smile on his holographic face, \"Of course I made sure you'd obey me. But don't worry. You'll be in good company soon. And you will get what you want. But not until I say so.\"\n\nThen he faded and the jokers carried the twitching Catwoman away, leaving Batgirl to awaken on her own, cold and alone on the factory floor." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T09:16:09", "value": "It takes her a while until she wakes up. She can only really remember a fuzz of what happened though knowing Catwoman's MO she's surprised not to wake up in the nude. She groans and feels the cum between her skin and the suit as it creeps along her stomach and thighs. She shudders in the memories and then stands up slowly. She has to spend a few minutes focusing but then walks outside and sees that the sun is about to rise. \"Shit.\" She murmurs and starts in a full sprint back to her house.\n\nOnce there she's completely out of breath and crawls through her bedroom window. She takes the mask off and shuts her window back then turns the cieling fan on. She's so tired, despite her time unconcious. She doesn't even bother taking the suit off as she lays down in her nice comfy bed. \"Mmm.\" She groans, remembering she has to lock the door and gets up to lock it...\n\nSomething doesn't feel right about this. She puts her mask back on and tries to decide whether or not to open her door. Afterall it's probably just tired paranoia after the battle with Catwoman." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T09:54:38", "value": "Branden shook a bit from nerviousness and his hands were sweaty in the white gloves as he tried to calm his breathing. But the purple suit he was wearing felt terribly hot, and the oversized plastic yellow mask that would protect him from the gas loaded into the canister on his belt was pretty uncomfortable was well.\n\nHe couldn't trust this to any of his minions. Not yet. He alone knew where Batgirl lived, and he'd keep it that way till he'd had a proper revenge on her for being such a thorn in his side. He heard her moving around in her room and burst in. The fake flower on his lapel began to spray the pale blue gas into the room, swirling about and overpowering her. The last thing Batgirl saw before falling into a drugged slumber was that big plastic grinning face looming over her.\n\nOnce she was down, Branden went to work. He knew the gas would give her some really wild dreams, the stuff went for a small fortune on the streets. But it'd be worth it. Too bad he couldn't see what she was dreaming. He slipped a rediculiously oversized purple handcuff to her wrist, then looped it through her headboard and cuffed her other wrist. Then he used rope to tie her ankles to the footposts, spreading them as wide as he could.\n\nMoving to her, he opened the front of her suit, zipping it down and grinning at the sticky cum on her hips. He eased a long, slender vibe into her sex, working it in slowly to the hilt. Then he took a much smaller one and inserted it into her ass. Finally, he took out a set of Y clamps, and hooked them to her nipples and clit. That done, he carefully rezipped her suit and smiled as her gazed down at her. He touched a control on his belt and was rewarded with the sound of tiny vibrator motors humming to life. She'd wake eventually... but how many orgams would she endure before she managed to free herself? He laughed as he walked out, leaving the front door of her house wide open." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T10:05:40", "value": "She gets her mask off when he storms into her room and the blue gas swarms around her. \"No.\" She murmurs before taking a step back and tumbling onto her bed. By the time her head hits the pillows she's out cold. As if it's not bad enough to have dreams about a joker coming into her house and molesting her through the suit all night. This freak has to rig her up with vibrators to make the dream all that much more real.\n\nIn time, the joker in the dream turns into a woman and then reveals herself as Catwoman. She groans having several orgasms in her sleep, one about every half hour or so filling her suit to the brim with cum. She wakes up sometime in the afternoon in the middle of an orgasm with her hands tied up above her head and her feet spread wide apart. She cries out as she feels the vibrations coursing through her body. The orgasms have come down in intesity but now she's having one every ten minutes. Cum seeps up through the neck of her suit, the feet and the gloves. She can feel the stick substance on every inch of her skin.\n\n\"Nooooo!\" She cries out again and again, never having the strength to break the cuffs or bonds on her feet. At about 9pm that night the vibrators finally run out of juice and stop torturing the poor superheroine. Her head falls back as she extends a single claw, has the concentration to pick the lock on the cuffs, and release herself. As she hits the mattress she makes a squishing sound in her suit and then moves up to cut the binds on her feet.\n\nWith that finished and her suit and herself both inside and out of the suit completely soaked in her cum, she takes it off and goes to take a shower. That done, she moves back and washes off the suit and her boots then sets it in her closet to charge. Nicole moves to the front door, closes it. Still in the nude and then collapses right there in front of the door's window. Unconcious." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T10:18:59", "value": "The hidden cameras see all of her suffering and record it. Every sound, every spasm of her body, all of it saved for him to watch again, or use against her in some other way perhaps. Ego laughs as he watches her slump against her front door naked and out cold.\n\n\"Time to play,\" he tells his jokers as his image appears in the warehouse hideout, \"It's open season on Gotham. No Batgirl tonight to stop us.\"\n\n---\n\nAnd as the sun rises, sirens can still be heard in the distance. A loud noise pierces the quiet of Nicole's house. The emergency broadcast system going off. The TV has been moved, it's sitting in the foyer, about a foot from her naked body. News flashes of the almost insane roiting that swept the streets last night is playing. Jokers all over Gotham went wild, looting and running unchecked through the streets. As if... as if they knew there would be nothing to stop them.\n\nAnd sitting on top of the TV is that big yellow mask, smiling at her." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T10:25:52", "value": "She groans as she wakes up the next morning. She had slept for twelve straight hours before she hears the sirens. She gasps and backs into the door, nearly knocking herself out again, when she sees the mask. She blinks and shakes her head then throws it across the room into the wall. Her eyes focus on the TV and watch as the jokers are running all through town. Even in the daylight now.\n\n\"No.\"\n\nShe gets up after seeing the time on the TV. She runs into the kitchen and fixes herself several things for breakfast. Some eggs, bacon, and a bagel. All of it's pre-cooked she just had to nuke it. Once she's done eating she rushes into her room and then dons the Batgirl outfit once again. She takes a deep breath and puts her mask on. She then makes sure to drink some water before she heads out.\n\nThe sun half blindes her as she makes her way up to the rooftops and then jumps to the next building with ease. The girl then goes to the first hot spot of jokers and throws four smoke bombs into the mix of them. She might be a little late in getting there but these bastards are going to pay. She drops down in the midst of about twenty jokers and starts to go to work on them. Moving at blinding speeds and hitting with great strength to take each out in a single blow." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T10:33:19", "value": "Jokers go flying as she wades into them with rightious fury. But then as she stands over the last of them, she hears clapping.\n\nShimmering in the sunlight stands Ego. Of course, it's only a hologram. Silvery and semi-translucent. \"Nicely done,\" he says as he gives her a bow, \"Of course, I think I enjoyed yesterday's performance even more.\" He holds up his hand and it resolves into a screen, showing her thrashing and crying out in the throes of passion.\n\n\"After that, I'm surprised to see you in such fine form. I would have expected you to be a bit stiff and sore.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T10:36:20", "value": "She growls at him, picks up one of his smaller minions and chunks it at the hologram. The guy will survive the fall and the throw...he just won't be very happy when he wakes up. The police are already moving in, picking up and cuffing as many of the fallen jokers as they can. Batgirl lifts off the ground and lands next to the hologram. \"As soon as I find you, you're going to be in a lot worse shape than that guy.\" She growls." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T10:42:39", "value": "\"Yes,\" he answers, \"I rather imagine you would be less than gentle with me, Nicole. I can call you Nicole since we're on such close terms can't I?\" He lifts his other hand, showing her curled naked against her door. Most likely taken while he was moving the TV.\n\n\"I must say though, you are quite attractive when you're angry.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T10:45:50", "value": "\"No, you may not.\" She frowns at the picture of her laying against her front door. She shudders and looks at him. She feels weak in the knees at the sight. Knowing that he was in her home. That he gassed her and rigged her up the previous day like he did...and that he can do it any time he feels like it. \"What do you want from me, asshole?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T10:54:16", "value": "\"What are you offering?' he asks, \"What would you do to keep your identy a secret? To keep your parents safe? Do they know? Or will they find out when everyone else does?\"\n\nHe laughs and shakes his head. \"Don't bother answering. For now, it's just our little secret. But I should really let you get back to work. All of my boys are off the streets, but those loser copycats are still running amuck. So be a good like hero and take care of my competion. I'll be seeing you...\"\n\nAnd then he's gone, leaving her alone on the rooftop." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T10:59:09", "value": "She looks at him in a pout as he goes through her options. He then disappears and the stomps on the ground. Which, only serves to make her breasts bounce. She then takes off in a run getting police reports from everywhere. She doesn't waste any time at each place disposing of the jokers and then moving to the next place. By about 4pm she has everything wrapped up and she heads home again. She's a little tired but mostly she just removes her mask and takes her hair out of it's bun and then rakes through her long hair with her hand. \"What am I going to do?\" She whimpers and holds her face in her hands...starting to cry." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T11:13:06", "value": "Branden watches, viewing the weary heroine as she starts to cry. \"Not even started yet bitch,\" he says as he begins typing, \"But I'll give you something to cry about alright...\"\n\nAbout an hour later, the phone at Nicole's house rings." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T11:17:13", "value": "By that time she's out of her Batgirl suit and into a pair of boyshorts and a large t-shirt. She's lying across her bed and asleep when the phone rings. She reaches across to the night stand and picks it up, putting it to her ear. \"Hello?\" She answers while she still has one hand in her boyshorts fingering herself. She's so tired and now horny from a good dream that she has to take the edge off somehow." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T11:31:18", "value": "\"Nicole...\" The voice is quiet and wavers. It's Karen, from her swim team. \"Nicole... can... can you come get me please... I... the car is messed up.. and... and I can't... Oh God... Oh God... Please... I think they might have broken something... I can see... blood...\"\n\nThe girl's wavering, shock-filled voice doesn't pause or acknowledge Nicole's answers, she just rambles on, becomming less coherent by the second. But Batgirl can track the cellphone's signal.\n\nWhen she gets there, the scene is chilling. The car has obviously been run off the road, and Karen is laying nearby, her clothes torn and her breasts and sex exposed for the world to see. She's still clutching the phone and rambling into it incoherently. Worse is that it's Tara's car, and there's no sign of the other girl. A few tire marks, made by bikes, lead away from the scene. A couple run through the oil leaking from the car and thus should be pretty easy to follow with the Batsuit's optics." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T18:40:23", "value": "\"Oh...god.\" She trembles and nods. \"I'm gonna call a friend. Sit tight.\" She leaves the phone off the hook, not thinking about it as she runs over and slips into her Batgirl suit. Within seconds she's out the door and running towards what she knows to be a trap. She runs to the scene and then drops down to check on her friend. \"Nicole called me.\" She murmurs and quickly checks over the girl to see if she's okay.\n\nShe then dials 911 in her suit and requests an ambulance. \"Karen, it'll be okay.\" She murmurs. As the ambulance makes an appearance over the hill she looks at the tire marks and then leaps into the air to fly along and see if she can't follow the tracks to the point of origin." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T05:50:36", "value": "The tracks get harder to follow, but eventually lead to one of the seemingly endless old warehouses near the Gotham docks. There's no sigh of bikes outside, but there is a joker up on the rooftop with a rifle keeping watch." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T05:54:59", "value": "\"That'll be the place.\" She murmurs to herself and then drops from the sky. She aims a kick at the Joker's chest to knock him backward onto the rooftop. \"You don't want to mess with me.\" She growls." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T06:01:00", "value": "He's watching the street, so her attack catches him by surprise. With a cry, he goes flying back to land heavily on his back looking up at Batgirl.\n\nWarning or not, he attacks, pulling the trigger as he swing his gun around and spraying in a wild arc at her." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T06:09:18", "value": "She watches him then ducks down and turns her invisibility on. She rushes him and tries to kick the gun from his hand, pin that hand to the ground and then kick him in the head to knock him out. \"Guess I won't be interogating you for information.\" She shrugs and looks at him on the ground. \"Tara...where are you?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T06:13:39", "value": "The joker sprays high, missing her and then with a swift kick he's out. There's a stairwell leading down into the warehouse not far from where she's standing, it's door standing open. There are also some second story windows she could go through. Some are already broken, so she wouldn't risk giving herself away by breaking through or opening them.\n\nNo sound comes from below, nor are there any lights visable from outside the building." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T06:18:17", "value": "She sighs and looks straight down, at her feet and then turns her soldier vision on. It allows her to gaze just past the rooftop and insulation to the next level down. She adjusts the level on it until she has warm bodies in her vision...or until someone is able to sneak up behind her..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T08:44:07", "value": "Inside, the warehouse seems to be rather open, at least the central area is. Six bikes are parked over by a loading bay door, and five jokers are sitting around nearby them. Out in the middle of the room is Tara, hanging suspended a couple of feet off the floor. The stairway comes out near the jokers, and at least one of them seems to be watching it closely." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T01:36:06", "value": "She nils the staircase for way of entry but she doesn't exactly abandon the idea completely. She walks over to the door and kicks it in until it comes off it's hinges and bangs loudly into the stairwell. The idea is to make them think she's coming down that way. Meanwhile she plans to come in one of the broken windows and use her invisibility to sneak around and get a better picture of what's going on.\n\nWith that done, she whips her claws out then jumps and flies over to where Tara is hanging from. She'll attempt to grab the girl, cut the ropes that hold her in the air and then fly back towards the window. This is a rescue mission, she has no interest in fighting the jokers...yet." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T10:17:20", "value": "The door clatters loudly, and all of the jokers turn and move to prepare for her arrival. They knew she'd be comming sooner or later.\n\nAs such, they don't notice her slip in and dart towards Tara. All in all, the plan seems to be going well... until she cuts the rope. Metal shutters drop over the windows, sealing her inside the warehouse with the jokers and Tara.\n\nThe jokers turn, obviously surprised by the building sealing shut as well." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T10:24:30", "value": "She stops, and flies over to a catwalk where she sets Tara down and then flies back down to the ground. She looks around at the jokers there for a second and then slowly walks over to one. \"Let me out. NOW!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T10:43:20", "value": "The jokers are confused, but letting her go isn't in the plan. Even if they knew how to unseal the shuttered windows. The nearest two rush her while the other three spread out to try and encircle her.\n\nFrom his console, Ego watches and smiles. So far his trap is perfect. He watches first to see if the weekend has taken a toil on batgirl's reflexes and strength yet." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T19:37:17", "value": "She throws her leg into one, and then slams her fist over his head to drop him to the floor. The other comes up behind her but she turns around and slams her fist into his nose to drop him to the ground. But rather than doing like normal and attacking the other three she just waits for them to come attack her. She continually spins around to try and keep an eye on all of them. She also didn't make sure the other two jokers were out before switching her attention...a possible mistake." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T19:40:13", "value": "The others rushed her at once, comming from three different angles to try and grapple her and bring her down." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T19:48:23", "value": "She yelps as one of them grabs her from behind and lifts her up, he grabbed her from just under her breasts and around her arms. Another comes in and punches her in the stomach, and the third grabs one of her kicks and puts the leg over her shoulder while fondling Batgirl's crotch.\n\nBatgirl growls and brings her free leg in, to slam it into the girl joker's head. She then brings both feet up and kicks at the guy in front of her to send him across the room. Then both heels come down to plant into the guy's feet that's holding her. If he should let her go she'll stumble forward, spin around and aim one of those long legs right at his temple. She then drops to a knee and breathes in and out hard. She's tired...and winded from one little fight?" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T19:58:08", "value": "Ego smiles as he watches. The weekend's events have taken their toll on her obviously. And his last surprise is still waiting.\n\n--\n\nTara's pumps are loud as she runs along the catwalk and down the metal stairs. \"Are you ok?\" she asks as she looks at the downed jokers and batgirl kneeling and looking tired or hurt. She can feel to hard metal object pressed into her palm as she grips her hands together in front of herself and cautiously moves closer. \"Thank you for comming to help me. They... they were going to do horrible things to me...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T20:01:31", "value": "She looks at her friend and nods. \"Nicole called me. Are you okay?\" She asks and stands up with a hint at a smile. \"I've just had a long weekend.\" She then looks up at the shutters and then to the girl again. \"That looks like it's going to be getting longer.\" She pauses and looks to Tara with a smile. \"C'mon lets figure a way out of this place.\" She then leads in front of the girl as she looks for a door that she might be able to kick down and exit the building through." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T20:10:28", "value": "Tara follows. She doesn't know what she's about to do exactly, but she knows it's going to be bad. Very, very bad. She hesitates as she follows Batgirl, almost unable to follow the instructions. But then she remembers Karen's fate. They'd make that look gentle... That's what he'd told her. She really had no choice. Still didn't make her feel less sick to her stomach as she lifted her hand and stepped closer, attempting to press the small injector to Batgirl's shoulder." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T20:16:36", "value": "Batgirl turns to ask if Tara knew of the layout when she catches sight of the injector. It would have been in time to catch it, but turning made it plant into her breast and a look of betrayal crosses Batgirl's face as she feels the liquid injected into her left breast. \"What are you doing?\" She stumbles back a few steps from Tara. \"Why would you....?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T20:32:54", "value": "The girl drops the thing and falls to her knees. \"I'm sorry,\" she sobs, \"I'm sorry... BUt they made me watch... and they said they'd come for me if I didn't do what he wanted. They had my purse... my liscence... they know where I live... I had to... I had to...\"\n\nBut even as the girl broke down, Batgirl could feel her limbs getting heavier.\n\nThen came the sound a whipcrack. Catwoman emerged from her hiding place behind the crates. \"Verrry good litte kitten,\" she purred as she pressed a button on her belt and the door to the outside clicked open, \"Rrrun along home beforrre I decide to keep you as well.\"\n\nThen she faced batgirl, laughing as she moved closer, cracking her whip. \"Did you miss me, mousegirrrl?\" she asked with a wicked grin." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T20:38:41", "value": "How had they figured her out so well? They knew where to strike her and how. She knows it has to be someone at her school...that only narrows it down to about a thousand people though...if you exclude the girls. She hears that all too familiar whipcrack and turns around slowly. She forces herself into a defensive stance...and then drops to a knee. \"Only way you can beat me? With drugs?\" She smirks a little and looks up to the woman. \"Go home!\" She yells at the other girl then returns her attentions to the woman in front of her." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T20:44:26", "value": "Tara flees the area, still sobbing but not dumb enough to get in the way of a supervillianess.\n\n\"It was Ego's idea,\" she replies as she circles and snaps the whip at Batgirl, \"But I do like seeing you all helpless like a kitten. Maybe I'll give you a dish of milk to lap up when I'm done.\" Then the whip cracks again and she begin to attack Batgirl in earnest with it." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T20:53:15", "value": "She growls and watches the woman and then blocks absolutely none of the attacks. She can't. She tries a couple of times but her limbs aren't moving fast enough. The whip strikes her body all over and with each one comes a loud cry from Batgirl. Only after two minutes does she slump forward/onto her side and goes unconcious. The skin tight outfit shows off every curve that the unconcious heroine has. \"nnnngh.\" She groans in her slumber." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T21:29:44", "value": "Catwoman moved over and lifted the unconscious Batgirl from the floor. She carried her to the concealed stairs down and into the chamber that had been prepared for just this situation. She laid Batgirl over a sawhorse and tied her feet to the legs, forcing them apart. The woman adjusted her so that her ass was high in the air as she bent her over and tied each of her wrists to the opposite ankle.\n\nThen she picked up a large paddle and waited. When batgirl awoke, she'd be able to see Catwoman standing there, through the arch of her own legs." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T21:35:12", "value": "\"Unnnngh.\" She groans as her eyes flutter open. She can feel a headache coming on from the blood rushing to her head. What's also disturbing is the fact that her feet are so wide apart, ass in the air and that she can't move very much. \"Bitch! Let me go!\" She growls and wriggles managing to hump the bar she's bent over before she stops." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T21:39:40", "value": "\"In good time,\" Catwoman purrs, \"But firrrst i get to have a little fun with you mouse.\"\n\nThe paddle swishes through the air. Her suit absorbs the brunt of the blow, but it still stings. Catwoman laughs and swings again, paddling the helpless girl mercilessly." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T21:44:24", "value": "She watches and then winces before the paddle even hits her. She yelps and looks back to see it coming in again. \"AUGH! Quit you bitch! AUGH! AUGH! AUGH! AUGH!\" She cries out each time the paddle connects with her ass. The girl keeps struggling with her binds but it doesn't help at all. The way she's positioned she can't get enough leverage to pull at her bindings. Batgirl can feel herself getting wet as a firm pillow forms between her legs again. Although that's nothing to the paddle coming down on her ass time after time." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T06:35:00", "value": "The Catwoman pauses, moving up to grip Batgirl's ass with both hands and run them over it. \"Mmmm.... Is my mouse all warrrmed up?\" she asks. Then she gives the firm cheeks a playful slap." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T06:38:41", "value": "\"Unnnngh.\" She groans and moves her hips into Catwoman's hands as much as possible. She hates this pain then pleasure thing, she feeds right into it, especially now that she's dazed. \"Let go of my ass!\" She growls and then squirms in her bonds again, which does nothing except turn her on even more." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T06:49:07", "value": "Catwoman continues to grope her ass, kneeding the flesh even harder. \"You'rrre in no position to make demands mouse,\" she answers as she contines. One hand eases forward, rubbing the crotch of Batgirl's suit." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T06:57:01", "value": "She groans loudly as the woman continues to kneed her flesh through the suit. Then the hand reaches between her spread legs and Batgirl rotates her hips so that Catwoman is forced to stroke across her mound. \"Nnnnngh.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T22:48:11", "value": "\"Oh I think my mouse is rrready to play,\" she chuckles wickedly. She moves to untie the ropes, and steps back to watch Batgirl's reaction to being freed." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T22:51:51", "value": "She falls to her knees after being free and closes her thighs. She does a few quick stretches and then looks to Catwoman with lust filled eyes. She growls and then rushes the villainess aiming a kick to come into her side and slam into her kidney area. \"Should have kept me tied up, bitch!\" she growls, though she's moving slower than normal. Faster than a normal human still, but slow for Batgirl." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T22:58:03", "value": "Catwoman steps to the side and turns to face the kick. Her hands drop to block the booted foot and try to grab it and push to throw Batgirl off balance. But then she moves back to a defensive stance, waiting for the Batgirl to attack again. Her ruby lips are curled in a wicked smile." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T23:02:03", "value": "She grunts as she finds her boot pushed out of the way and she has to hop a couple of times in order to regain her balance. She rushes at Catwoman again but drops at the last second into a slide. The idea is to slide right under the woman, between her legs and slam a fist up into her crotch. She's done playing nice." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T23:24:56", "value": "Catwoman waits, then springs up and flips out of the way at the last moment. She turns in the air and lands facing Batgirl. A chuckle escapes her as she settles and waits for the next attack. Her reflexes are inhuman and she's well rested while Batgirl is tired and weakened. It's dangerious, but she's feeling confident and enjoying toying with her enemy like this." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T23:28:09", "value": "She growls and gets up to her feet. She then rushes at the woman, though half way to her, she throws a smoke bomb down between the two of them. It probably, in hindsight, would have been wise to remove Batgirl's belt. She'll then plant a foot and jump in the air, aiming both feet at Catwoman's chest. For being so tired, Batgirl is doing a pretty good job at keeping quiet." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T23:46:19", "value": "Catwoman hisses, caught a bit off guard by the smoke bomb. But it does screen Batgirl's attack as planned, and with a loud snarl, catwoman flies back from the solid kick and crashes into a table full of various toys and sexual impliments.\n\nWith a screech, she springs back up and snaps both of her wrist-whips out. Snarling, she cracks them both at Batgirl, one high one low." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T00:04:33", "value": "She can see one whip, as it's been tucked close to Catwoman's body and still has traces of heat on it. That's the one she bends backwards to dodge. The other slaps up between her legs and drops Batgirl to the ground with a loud cry of pain. She holds both of her hands to her crotch as the smoke clears. That seems to be the one weakness in the suit, or in any woman if one thinks about it. She just can't handle a hit to her crotch." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T00:13:26", "value": "Catwoman stands for a moment, watching her victim writhe a bit. That particular shot did seem to take the fight out of them, male or female.\n\nShe moved up and rested her boot on Batgirl's belly, pressing down to get her attention. \"You'rrre a fiesty mouse,\" she chuckles, \"But still just a girrrl. Now take yourrr belt off for us.\" She's holding both whips casually, but at the ready if need be." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T00:25:47", "value": "She groans as she's pushed to her back by the foot and Catwoman stands on her belly. She snarls at the woman then kicks a leg up to return the favor of hitting her in the crotch. \"Never!\" She growls just after the leg should hit Catwoman. If she can just get the woman in something of the same condition she's in, there might be a chance. Granted, she forgot to calculate in that she's moving slower than normal, Catwoman can catch her kick, and the foot on her belly can easily be turned into a stomp into her crotch.\n\nShe, though, is desperate and tries her hardest to beat Catwoman to the punch...or kick as it may be and slam her foot between the woman's legs." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T01:35:15", "value": "Moving faster, Catwoman does catch her kick with both hands, holding her foot and shifting her weight a little. She twists the foot in her hands as she leans more of her weight to hold Batgirl in place. Giving the girl's ankle a final sharp wrench, she lets go and steps back out of reach of any further kicks.\n\n\"You'll be feeling that in the morrrning,\" she chuckles." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T02:55:07", "value": "She grabs her long, shapely leg when Catwoman twist it. \"AUUUGH\" She cries out and then again and again before Catwoman drops the leg and leaves Batgirl to curl it up to her chest. She whimpers in pain knowing full well that she's going to be paying for this a long while. The thing is, what is she going to tell everyone at school why she's been out? She looks up at the Catwoman and slowly gets to her feet, heavily leaning on her left/good leg. \"Why are you doing this?\" She whimpers." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T03:01:53", "value": "Catwoman smiles and laughs. \"Because I can,\" she answers, \"Or maybe just because I'm such a naughty kitty...\"\n\nShe starts to circle and snap her whips back and forth. \"You could give up and take off yourrr belt,\" she offers, \"Orrr I can beat you senseless mouse.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T03:04:36", "value": "\"I'm not taking off my belt.\" She watches the whips closely, then grins a little. The next second her hand touches her belt and she disappears from sight. She moves as silently as she can to circle Catwoman and then throw a punch at the small of her back. She does temporarily forget about the tail, as it ends up between her legs. She remembers it just after the punch when it slides along her crotch. \"Oh shit.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T04:21:46", "value": "Catwoman howls as the punch catches her in the small of her back. But as she falls forward, she triggers her tail, sending a massive jolt of painful energy into Batgirl as it drags across her.\n\nCatwoman picks herself up and spins. \"Oh, that hurrrt you nasty little rrrodent!\" she hisses." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T04:27:18", "value": "Batgirl becomes visible immediately and falls to her knees as she clutches her crotch. She then falls to one hand and her knees before falling finally to her side. \"Unnngh.\" She groans then removes her hand as her legs and thighs rub against each other trying to soothe the pain. The next thing Catwoman will see is the belt loosening around Batgirl's waist (her back is to Catwoman) and then it'll fall to the ground as it slip off her waist. \"Happy?\" She grunts out." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T04:40:28", "value": "Catwoman finishes straightening up and uses her whip to snatch the belt away from batgirl's feet, but not directly back to her.\n\n\"Quite happy mouse,\" she answers, \"Now we can rrreally play.\" Then she moves forward and reaches to try and grab hold of Batgirl's wrists before she can recover enough to stop her." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T04:47:40", "value": "Batgirl, still on the ground is in no shape to resist having her wrists grabbed. She grunts as she's brought to her knees and feels the woman grab both of her wrists. \"Unnngh.\" She groans while her mind starts to think of ways to get out of this mess." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T05:01:18", "value": "Catwoman moves her over and begins to wind a rope around her wrists, tying them together securely. Then she takes a hook on a chain and hooks it to the rope between Batgirl's wrists. A motor starts up and soon Batgirl is lifted from the ground, hanging with her feet about six inches from the floor.\n\nCatwoman steps around behind her and cracks her whip, laughing as it starts the hapless girl to slowly spining." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T05:29:24", "value": "It strikes up her right thigh, the one that she twisted around and Batgirl squeels. She feels herself start to spin and closes her eyes. She figures it's best if Catwoman gets her way for a little bit that way she can build up some strength and then cut herself free of the ropes. But she also has to wait until Catwoman either leaves the room, turns her back, or is equally as tired as Batgirl." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T05:53:30", "value": "Catwoman cackles and cracks the whip again and again, using her strikes to make Batgirl spin back and forth. Then she stops and touches her ear. \"Now?\" she mutters. Then after a pause she shakes her head. \"No, I'm on my way...\"\n\nShe walks over and slaps Batgirl on the ass as she passes her. \"I'll be rrright back mouse,\" she tells her as she walks out of the room. \n\nAnd far away, Ego smiles and steeples his fingers as he gazes up at the screens. \"Run home Nicole,\" he chuckles, \"After all, you have school in the morning...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T06:00:23", "value": "She groans too tired to really notice that Catwoman is talking to anyone. She then feels the sharp pain on her ass and sees the woman exit the room. Claws form on her wrists as she cuts the rope and falls to the ground. She stands up, but the collapses again as she passes out. Assuming she's left alone, she'll wake up at about five in the morning and then run home to change, catch about an hour more of sleep and then get up, and go to school.\n\nOnce at school, she'll be wearing a pair of tight jeans and a pink tank top with no bra. She then heads to homeroom where she sits next to Ben though she won't even notice as he comes in. She's resting her head against her arms with her eyes closed. Her hair is up in a ponytail. Though he might notice she doens't have any red marks or bruises from the weekend. Amazing since she probably should be one big bruise." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T06:10:35", "value": "\"Nicole?\"\n\nBranden reaches over and touches her shoulder lightly.\n\n\"Nicole, are you alright? It's time to go switch classes and all...\"\n\nIndeed the room's almost empty, appearently she's slept through homeroom.\n\n\"Come on, you better get your books and all, unless you're going to go see the nurse about going home early.\"\n\nIt takes all his willpower to avoid letting any sign of his glee at what's about to happen show. Breaking into her locker last night and leaving that grinning yellow joker mask for her to find was a stroke of brilliance. He's just wondering how she'll explain it to Branden." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T06:16:31", "value": "She wakes up and looks around then at Branden. \"Oh.\" She tucks some of her hair behind her ear as she gets up and nods. She puts her backpack over one shoulder and then heads to her locker. When she opens it she screams and the entire hall looks at her as if she's gone insane. With eyes wide she looks to Branden whom is the only one to really see the cause before it shattered against the opposite wall. She swallows and quickly shoves her books into her bag then starts walking to her next class.\n\nIt seems like she's not even thinking of explaining the outburst to anyone...even Branden. Granted, she already has an excuse ready for him. You're not Batgirl for this long without being able to make up excuses on the fly. She gets to their next class and plops down in a desk and unshoulders her backpack. She cradles her face in her hands and tries to keep from crying." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T06:31:10", "value": "Branden chases after her, catching up and moving to kneel beside her desk. \"What's going on?\" he asks sounding very concerned, \"You're obviously not alright. What is it? Please, maybe I can help? I can at least listen... talking helps you know.\"\n\nHe tenatively touches her shoulder." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T06:34:51", "value": "He's a sweet guy, she knows it. But that mask just freaked her out so much. She shrugs a little. \"Some jokers broke into my house over the weekend. One of them gassed me and I woke up in my bed.\" She frowns. \"He was wearing a yellow mask like that. I think he's stalking me and I don't know what he did while I was out...\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T07:11:26", "value": "Branden nods and grips her shoulder a little tighter, reasurringly. \"Things were pretty crazy all over this weekend,\" he comments, \"Like the jokers just all went crazier than usual or something. But can't the police do something? I mean, if he's stalking you they should help...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T07:14:16", "value": "\"What would I tell them? That the jokers invaded my home and knocked me out. They invaded everyone's home this weekend, and business and just about everything.\" She sighs and shakes her head. \"Besides, it's not like I can tell them the one with the yellow mask attacked me. I mean I shattered it.\" She shrugs and looks back to Branden. \"I've not gotten a lot of sleep since then, that's kinda the reason actually.\" She sighs and looks to him again. \"Hey, can you walk me home today? Kinda scared still.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T07:27:05", "value": "\"Um... sure I'll walk you home.\" He certainly wasn't the sort of guy that most girls looked to for protection, at least he'd never thought of himself that way.\n\nHe started to stroke her shoulder and back lightly. \"I guess you're right, there were just so many attacks and all. I hear that's why Tara and Karen aren't here today. You should have stayed home, you know. You're not doing yourself any good being here today, not as wiped out and stressed as you are.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T07:32:29", "value": "She nods a little and looks to him. \"Do you know if they're okay? I got a call from Karen and didn't hear from her again.\" She frowns and nods to him. \"I don't really want to stay home alone, you know? It just doesn't feel safe.\" She nods to his suggestion though. \"I\"ll go home now if you walk me.\" It's not so much the protection she's looking for as it is she knows he won't try and take advantage of her in her tired and obviously stressed out state." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T07:54:09", "value": "Branden nods and stands up. \"Sure, I'll walk you,\" he says, \"I haven't really heard much, but i think they're going to both be ok.\"\n\nHe offers her his hand and smiles a little. \"Um... Please don't take this the wrong way, but you could come over to my house if you want. I mean, if you're not feeling comfortable at your place....\" The blush and nerviousness aren't an act, nor is this part of any of his plans. In fact, given that Ego's control center is beneath his house, it's actually a rather dangerious idea to invite the batgirl over. But there he is doing it." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T07:59:39", "value": "She wasn't going to invite herself, but now that he's offered she nods to him. \"Oh good. Yes, I mean, I'd love to.\" She smiles and then skips out of class and goes to the office to tell them that she's leaving due to her weekend and being attacked by jokers. She heads home with Branden and once there she'll just let him lead her around. \"Thanks for having me over.\" Granted she's said that about a hundred times now..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T08:21:50", "value": "He smiles as he leads her around the pretty nicely furnished apartment. Once they reach the living room he guides her to the couch. \"You're welcome,\" he says with a chuckle, \"Really. You can stop thanking me. I don't mind at all. I'm happy to help. So, can I get you a drink or maybe something to eat?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T08:31:23", "value": "\"Just some soda, and well something to eat...thanks.\" She sits on the couch and removes her shoes and then props her feet up on the couch. She leans back and rests her head on the arm rest and then is out cold. He can wake her up with a few nudges but she's just that tired. She murmurs something in her sleep akin to jokers attacking her and she rocks from side to side. Obviously a nightmare. She never mentions being Batgirl though. Which is mostly due to her dreaming of that one joker that slipped into her house while she was nude." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T08:38:52", "value": "He brings back a couple of sodas and a bowl of chips, which he sets on the coffee table. He sits and just watches her at first. But as soon as he realizes she's having a nightmare he reaches out to shake her gently.\n\n\"Wake up Nicole,\" he says, \"It's just a bad dream...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T08:43:18", "value": "She jolts awake and looks at him then nods a little. \"Sorry, kinda why I haven't slept much.\" She smiles at him then takes the soda and twists the cap off before pouring it into her mouth. She eats a few of the chips and looks at him again. \"Bet a week ago you wouldn't expect me to be in your house, huh?\" She smiles a little trying to change the topic. She's so tired. She eats and drinks but really doesn't do it very fast or isn't enthusiastic about anything. \"I can still smell the gas that the joker squirted at me...\" She frowns." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T08:50:09", "value": "He laughs a little. \"Now, I never really expected you'd wind up over here,\" he admits, \"Except maybe in my dreams.\" Then he looks down and blushes until she says something about gas.\n\n\"No, that's just your imagination I'm sure. Your mind plays tricks where you're tired.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T08:59:39", "value": "She smiles at him. He's cute when he blushes. \"I know, but it feels like I can. You know?\" She sighs and her chest heaves up and down for him. She then moves to give him a hug before coming back and taking another sip of soda. \"This your very own place?\" She asks as she looks around. \"It's nice.\" She smiles at him though it's a very tired smile. \"Hey how about I get some rest and we go out tonight? Maybe to the pool or something.\" Which means he gets to see her in a bikini...and she just offered to let him see her in a bikini..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T09:26:07", "value": "\"Um, sure,\" he stammers as he manages to blush even more from her hugging him, \"Yeah it's my place. Glad you like it.\"\n\nHe takes a long pull on his soda to calm his racing heart.\n\n\"That sounds great, I'd love to. Let me just get you a blanket.\" He hurries to a closet and comes back with a blanket and a pillow. He then proceeds to tuck her in. The couch is nice, very soft and comfortable.\n\nHe reaches down and nerviously strokes her hair away from her face. \"You just rest,\" he says, \"I'll watch over you. You're safe here.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T09:29:50", "value": "When he tucks her in he'll notice that her jeans slide to the floor from under the blanket. If he were to look she's got on a pair of blue boy shorts underneath. It covers more than her swimsuit so she doesn't really care. Not that he'd be looking anyway. She smiles as he pulls some of her hair away from her face and then lets her eyes slide close. This time, she actually sleeps peacefully until about 9pm. Which is amazing given she went to sleep at about 10am." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T09:40:56", "value": "The room is dimly lit when she wakes. A handful of rental vids are laying on the table, looks like a cross section of movies of different types. Branden is sitting in the chair across, watching her with a troubled expression.\n\n\"Hey,\" he says when she starts to stir, \"I figured you might not really be up for anything to strenious, so I got some movies. I wasn't sure what you liked, but I figured there'd be something there that appealed to you. So, take out and a movie? I've got the pizza place and the chinese place on speed dial, so pick your poison.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T09:49:24", "value": "She wakes up and then opens her eyes as he starts to speak to her. \"Slow down.\" She murmurs when he just seems to spit everything out at once. As her eyes adjust she smiles and looks to the movies and takes the blanket off of her. Which gives him a nice view of her long, smooth, sun-kissed legs. \"Mmm.\" She looks over at him and pats the couch beside her. \"What do you want to watch?\" She asks as she looks through the movies. She then picks one out and shows it to him. It's an action movie rather than a chick flick, or a horror movie. \"This good? And pizza sounds nice. Hawaiin.\" She smiles and if he sits next to her she'll peck his lips.\n\n\"Thanks for watching over me. I haven't slept that well in a long time.\" She then looks back at the movies and her soda. From which she drinks the rest of it and stands up. If he didn't have a view of her legs before, now he has a full view of her ass through the shorts and her very long legs. \"Mmmm. Where's el bano?\" She asks with a light smile." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T09:54:41", "value": "Branden moves to the couch and sits beside her. He doesn't miss the chance to look over those wonderful legs, but he isn't obnoxious about it either. He blushes again when she kisses him, a bit stunned.\n\n\"I'm.. I'm glad. Really glad. You look alot better too. I mean, not that you didn't look good before. But you know, you look rested now.\" He stops for a minute and takes a deep breath. \"Over by the kitchen, first door on the left down the hallway.\"\n\nThen he picks up the phone and starts to dial. \"Think crust or thin?\" he asks before she gets out of the room." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T09:59:04", "value": "She sways her hips all the way out of the room, really just teasing him though she will cuddle with him all night, so it's not like he won't get anything out of it. \"Um thick.\" She nods and then runs off to the bathroom. She comes back a short time later and plops down on the couch beside him again and rests her head on his shoulder. She then curls her legs up onto the couch and looks up at him. \"If you're uncomfortable, I can lean against the couch.\" Which means her legs will stretch across his lap..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T10:03:23", "value": "Branden has to ponder her offer. \"Why don't you lean back and I can try something out?\" he offers as the movie rolls through the previews and warnings and such.\n\nOnce she lays back, he lifts her foot and chuckles nerviously. \"I ordered this video on massage,\" he explains as he starts to rub her foot, \"Um.. just you're the first actual person I've tried it on...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T10:09:50", "value": "She nods a little and has a feeling he's wanting to massage her legs. They're so sore she doesn't mind. Again, he'll notice that there aren't any bruises or lash marks on her skin, despite knowing that catwoman beat the unholy shit out of Batgirl and hit her hard enough to cause both lash marks and bruises. She smiles and feels her feet being massaged. \"Well you're doing a good job.\" She smiles, she actually doesn't know what a bad job would feel like. She just knows it's relaxing...even if it does tickle a little. Her foot jumps every now and again, but she tries to keep it still. Giggles escape her mouth while she tries to keep herself serious enough for him to massage the foot." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T10:18:27", "value": "He finds the lack of bruises at least surprising. That suit must protect her better than he thought. But he's more focused on working her feet and calves free of soreness and tension. He tries to counter the tickling by rubbing firmer and slower.\n\n\"Glad its helping,\" he says and finds that he really means it." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T10:25:27", "value": "It's actually more due to the fact that she's one of those people you hear about on TV with powers. Hers just happens to be a healing power, that's why she can get wounds on the job but no one ever sees them during the day. Like a cut across her cheek will heal by the next morning. People have tried.\n\nThe only bad thing is that it requires a load of food to work right. She groans as he hits her knotted up points and just slides a little back as the movie starts to play. \"Guess we'll go to the pool another night. Or maybe tomorrow? I don't think it'd be great for us to go to school...don't really feel up to it.\" She smiles towards him, the idea means that he gets to wpend yet another day with her walking around in her underwear. Oh darn. \"I'll just have to go to my place to pick up some clothes. Okay?\" She smiles letting out a groan each time he hits a sore spot. But it's one of pleasure that the tension is being relieved." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T10:50:53", "value": "Branden works slowly, working the knots out of one foot and calf and then the other. \"Wow,\" he says, \"You're really really tense. I don't think it'll be a problem to miss school tomorrow. Not with what happened over the weekend and all. I'll come with you to get those clothes if you'd like. And there is a guest room, with an actual bed. Of course, this couch is almost more comfortable...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T10:57:00", "value": "\"It comes from swimming and not a lot of massages. Don't exactly have a lot of money to go to the spa.\" She smiles and shrugs. \"Or a boyfriend to give me massages.\" She grins and nods to his suggestion. \"Yeah we can go tomorrow to get my clothes. And I rather like the couch too, and I'm sure waking up to me sleeping on the couch won't be a half bad thing for you in the morning.\" She smiles a little and lets him continue his massage.\n\nAfter he's done she'll turn around and lay her head in his lap so he can either massage her scalp or just run his fingers through her hair, or really just do whatever he wants. She does mind to put a pillow in his lap, not because she doesn't think his legs won't be comfortable...but because she thinks a hard on might be very uncomfortable for the both of them." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T11:05:45", "value": "He massages her scalp as she lays there, gently rubbing away more of her tension at first. His fingers move to stroking her hair after a while, just smiling down at her and feeling strangely contented.\n\nEventually, the movie ends, as does the next one, and he turns to surfing channels and talking to her about school and events and anything else that comes to mind." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T11:12:53", "value": "She'll converse with him for a long while and then suggest they go to bed so they don't throw their sleep schedules off by too much.\n\nThey both fall asleep and she ends up sleeping until noon when she wakes up again fully rested. Then it's off to her house to pick up her clothes and she comes back with about a weeks supply of clothing and make up, and generally girly stuff to invade his apartment with. She leaves the Batgirl costume behind for obvious reasons, leaving it in the safe she has in her floor and covering it up for later use.\n\nOnce back at his place she'll unpack in the guest bedroom and set up everything as she sees fit. She then exits, wearing a sports bikini that's got silver boy shorts and a silver sports bra-like top that's made for well, sports. She looks around with her hair up in a braided ponytail and then sits on the couch. She figures they'll go for a bit of a swim today." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T06:03:02", "value": "Branden tags along, happy to provide company and help carry things. He leaves her to the guest room, and isn't there when she comes out.\n\nHe walks into the living room a few minutes later, still wearing his jeans and shirt. Seeing her like that he stops and does a double take.\n\n\"Um... Hey,\" he manages to say. He blushes slightly and looks away for a moment to get his thoughts to focus on something besides how good she looks.\n\n\"There's a pool here in the apartment complex,\" he says as he looks back over, \"I could change if you want to go.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T06:06:49", "value": "She smiles and looks over at him. \"Cool.\" She gets up then and looks him over as she's sure he's doing to her. \"Thanks for helping me move, my parents are gonna be out a bit longer than I expected, so I guess I'll be here a little longer than expected.\" A beat. \"So long as that's cool with you?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T07:58:46", "value": "\"Stay as long as you want,\" he answers immediately. Of course, as long as she's here, he can't exactly manage things as Ego. Which defeats the whole purpose of removing Batgirl from the streets.\n\nBut Branden can't turn her away, won't turn her away. Not with things going so well. Sure, Ego's gang will be lost without his guidance for a while, but Branden's got enough money for a long time and Ego can't do what he's about to.\n\nHe steps closer, looking more than a little nervious. But for once, he's not going to back down from something that scares him. He reaches out to lightly touch her shoulder and lean in to try and kiss her." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T08:06:00", "value": "She's not expecting it, but that doesn't make it a bad move. When he kisses her she kisses back and puts a hand on his back and on the back of his neck. She deepens it letting her tongue dance with his as she backs towards the couch. Pool sounded fun...up until Branden brought up the better idea of a make out session." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T08:18:19", "value": "There are no thoughts at all, only bliss and instinct. Branden moves with her, kissing back unskillfully, but making up for it with passion. He realizes where she's leading him and guesses at why.\n\nThen something happens and he stops. Something he only vaguely recognizes fills him... guilt. She was doing this because he'd hurt her and made her so vulnerable.\n\n\"I'm... I'm sorry...\" he says quietly, still holding her but leaning back a bit now. \"I shouldn't have... This isn't the right time.\" Some part of his brain is screaming at him, unable to believe the words comming out of his mouth. And his crotch is certainly not feeling any lack of desire, stiffening against his jeans and most likely pressing against her thigh." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T08:22:13", "value": "Not that she mind's the hard on pressing up against her thigh, but she had just planned on kissing and maybe a smidgen of groping. She looks up at him with a furrowed brow as he pulls away. \"Sorry for what?\" She asks. \"We can just kiss if that's what you want. That's actually all I planned on anyway.\" She frowns and looks at him still. Her nipples are hard against her swimsuit and her crotch has swollen. Turned on, definitely, but she wasn't planning on sex. \"If you don't wanna make out we don't have to, we can just watch some TV if that's what you want.\" She smiles and strokes his cheek. \"I'm cool with whatever.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T08:33:21", "value": "He nods and takes a deep breath. \"It's just.. well.. with everything that's happened to you lately. I didn't want you to think I was trying to... uh... take advantage or something.\"\n\nHe reaches up and puts his hand over hers and strokes it lightly, then moves to kiss her palm softly. \"I do like you, and I definately liked kissing you,\" he says as he shifts a little nerviously, \"I just... I don't want to mess this up. I've liked you for a long time. It's like a dream to have you here, as a friend and all.\"\n\nHis mind was a whirl. This was not the plan, not even close. But he couldn't seem to force himself to stop. And more importantly, he wasn't really sure he wanted to either." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T00:19:35", "value": "She nods and smiles as he kisses her palm. He's exceedingly sweet, not to say this is a bad thing. She remains on her back as he looms over her and runs a hand up and down his side. \"I liked you too.\" She grins and licks her lips. \"The kiss was nice.\" She nods as if in confirmation then her hands pull him more on top of her. \"Just don't force me into anything and you won't mess up, I promise.\" She pulls his head down to plant another long kiss to his lips." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T11:23:54", "value": "\"Ok,\" he says softly, \"I promise, I won't force anything on you....\"\n\n---\n\nThe days flowed past, as Branden found himself enjoying the time spent with Nicole. For once, he found himself truely relaxed and happier than he could remember being. From time to time, he had slipped away from her to send word to Ego's minions. But it felt oddly less satisfying than before. Sure, it was a thrill to have these dangerious criminals at his beck and call and to know that he was feared and respected across Gotham. But as he spent more time with Nicole, he found that he enjoyed what she could offer him. Not only the mind-blowing joy of being close (not <em>that</em> close of course...) but he'd never realized how good it would feel to just be near another person, holding them or kissing... Something Ego could never do.\n\nBut now the night he knew would arrive was here. Nicole was out as Batgirl. Not that she'd told him of course, but he knew that was why she'd needed to be away from him. And so there he sat, staring at the controls and screens that allowed him to project his Ego anywhere he needed it to be and control his criminal organization.\n\nBut the panel was dark. Ego was nowhere to order and guide his jokers. And with any luck a small untraceable note had found its way to her. An address for the warehouse Ego used as his headquarters. It would be quite a blow to his operations, breaking the backbone of the jokers as the leaders would all be there. It seemed like such a simple choice at the time, and he certainly felt no regret at betraying that collection of scum. He could not be Ego and be with Nicole at the same time. It was simply not an option. He traced the edge of the panel with his finger, and then started to activate the screens. He'd watch things unfold. Ego would simply disappear, no other knew her secret. She'd never know what he'd done to her, and things would be fine... It was all so easy..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T01:30:44", "value": "His joy isn't one sided. Nicole's been enjoying spending time with someone that actually respects and treats her right. It's about a thousand times better than some jock trying to get in her pants constantly. She probably doesn't feel exactly the same as Branden, but this is nice. And comfortable.\n\nOnly now can she see why superheroines in the past gave up fighting crime. There's the thrill of the hunt and the chase, but compared to being actually <em>with</em> someone, someone that can treat your right....it's nothing. She's out as Batgirl tonight because she hasn't been out in about a week due to just hanging out with Branden every night. Her parents have actually allowed her to move in with him so long as she checks in once a week. Which is cool by her, she gets to spend even more time with Branden.\n\nCurrently she's sitting on top of the warehouse that she'd been directed to. Somehow this feels wrong. Sure she'll take out a ton of jokers, break the back bone of organized crime. But just being out doesn't feel as good as snuggling in close to Branden and watching a good movie. She did finally get around to getting a new belt, seeing as Catwoman stole her last. She then looks towards the stars and questions if this is even worth it. A sigh and she nods to herself, Branden will find out her secret tonight...simply because she can't hold it from him anymore. It's too taxing.\n\nAnd then....and then they can talk about her quitting. She needs to quit, this is the last job for Batgirl, one that should break the back of the jokers and criminal element for a good long time. This way she can be with Branden and him with her, no Batgirl in the mix. She gets up and walks across the rooftop towards a skylight then takes out several smoke bombs. It doesn't look like they're expecting her...so it's probably a trap. Still, she can't pass up this opportunity. Not if she can get out of this biz for good." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T16:27:14", "value": "The jokers are sitting about, waiting for word from Ego. Sure they've carried on a few things over the past week, all blissful free of Batgirl's interference. But nothing big. Not without their leader. Their conversation drifts up to the skylight.\n\n\"The boss sure has been quiet.\"\n\n\"Yeah, but we haven't seen Batgirl either. He's been busy keeping her under control.\"\n\n\"I don't know... I just got this bad feeling that something's not right with him.\"\n\n\"He did seem a little odd last time he was here, like he was in a hurry.\"\n\n\"Hey, you know he knows what happens in here, watch what you're saying.\"\n\n\"He's not paying attention right now, that's the whole problem.\"\n\nFrom his house, Branden frowned. Ungrateful louts... he'd have been better off without them even if he wasn't getting out of the crime racket. He shifts to watch Nicole on the roof, prepareing to attack. He'd disarmed the alarms, leaving his minions unaware of the impending danger. He had always warned them not to trust the security system so completely, but they never listened... He smiled, until he felt the hand drop onto his shoulder.\n\n\"Trrraitorrr,\" hissed a familiar voice in his ear." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T20:37:26", "value": "Batgirl is blissfully unaware of where Branden sits, or even that Catwoman is just behind him. If she were aware, Catwoman would probably be missing a tail around now. She flips open the skylight and tosses about seven smoke bombs, spread out, into the area below. She then decends into the smoke and turns on her soldier vision so she can get a nice look at everyone. This is a lot of jokers, no doubt, but she's not too worried about them.\n\nInstead of contemplating on how this trap works she goes about hitting them. Her kicks and punches land just right on the first group of about ten. Hitting them all so they pass out on the first hit. She then moves to the next set and tries to take them out. She recieves a couple of hits, nothing too big, thankfully and takes them out as well.\n\nShe does this for about twenty minutes straight until ever last joker is on the ground. She then sets off several more pellets that release a sleeping gas. Only it stays on the floor so that the slumbering jokers stay slumbering. She takes a few deep breaths and sets her hands on her hips. \"That was almost too easy...\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T07:29:23", "value": "For a moment, absoulte silence falls over the warehouse. Then the sound of clapping starts to echo from all around.\n\nEgo appears and makes a formal bow, like some courtier in ancient times. \"Well done,\" he says as he straightens back up, \"This is easily the worst blow to my organization you've struck. I can't stay I'm afraid, I've an informant to deal with. But before I go, is there any parting message I should give your precious Branden before I kill him?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T07:53:38", "value": "She growls and looks up at the image. \"Leave him out of this!\" She cries out at it and takes out two bat-a-rangs. She holds them for a second and then drops them to the ground. \"Fine, what do you want me to do?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T11:55:22", "value": "\"Do?\" Ego echoed, \"Oh there's nothing you can do. I'm afraid I can't let this kind of betrayal go unpunished. You turned him against me. Look at this mess... It took years to build these jokers into something to be feared, and now it's GONE!\"\n\nEgo seemed to fade, burring around the edges for a moment and then becomming clear again. \"No, you can't save him. And once I'm done with him, I'll be done playing with you as well. I should have finished you when I had the chance. But Brendan thought it would be better to wear you down. Sweeter revenge indeed. We're smarter than that. He let his desire make us go easy on you.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T23:30:13", "value": "\"What?\" She blinks, this is all rather new information and isn't getting processed too fast. \"What are you trying to say? What does Branden have to do with any of this?\" She looks at the image and tries to figure out what's going on. She looks around her and then to the floor where all the clowns are out cold. And it's not that she's stupid, she's getting the feeling that Brendan didn't tell her everything but...no, he's not like this. \"Just tell me where he is! I'll give you me for him...A TRADE!\" She cries out. \"Just let him go...\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T10:14:34", "value": "\"It's not as simple as that,\" he says as he shakes his holographic head, \"I can't give you Brendan. I still need him for a while longer. But maybe...\"\n\nEgo stops in mid-sentence and the image seems to flicker out of focus again. \"Nicole... I'm... so... sorry....\" he says before snapping back into his normal crisply defined form.\n\n\"...I'll trade you what's left when we're done. If you still want him at that point.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T19:36:08", "value": "She shudders at the voice and then looks at the hologram for only a split second longer. She then turns around and flies out of the building the way she came in, and then propels herself towards Brendan's apartment. Once there, she'll land on the balcony and pick the lock to the door there, and finally get inside. \"BRENDAN!\" She cries out shuffling around for things, tears well up in her eyes and then cascade down her mask and cheeks.\n\nShe has to stop at the kitchen counter and wipe the tears away from her eyes. A quick shake of her head and she concentrates on finding a clue to where he is...which she finds, along with the final clue to say that Ego=Brendan. \"No...\" A few more dots connect and she growls then runs out of the apartment towards where she thinks Ego is holding Brendan...or rather himself. She figures he's pulling a brainiac move where he transfers himself from one host to the next....but not as good as Brainiac and therefore could kill the Brendan she loves, or leave him as a vegetable." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T08:47:08", "value": "The Gotham Cyberdyne Building looms, an old and rather grim-looking ediface on the skyline. The labs within contain the most cutting edge neurological computer research anywhere.\n\nOn the side of the building, a freshly cut window stands out, opening into the dark building." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T08:53:58", "value": "She looks up at the building as she lands on a nearby rooftop. She then looks across the way and down towards a freshly cut window and sighs. It's such an obvious trap, and she's going to walk right into it. She shrugs to herself and then glides down and through the window then stands on the floor and slowly walks in. She does turn on her soldier vision just to make sure she can see if there is anyone in the immediate area that she should be aware of....and if they turn on the lights suddenly she won't be blinded." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T09:19:00", "value": "The office is dark, with just a couple of security guards tied up and still unconscious in the corner. The hallway beyond is half-lit by light from the partially open door at the end. The security lock lies shattered on the floor as the door sways slightly back and forth. The air practiacally crackles with energy from whatever is going on in there.\n\nAnd standing before the door is Catwoman, smiling and waiting. \"We knew you'd trrry to come and rrrescue him,\" she purrs, \"But you'rrre not getting past me mouse.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T09:23:10", "value": "She balls her hands up into fists as she sees Catwoman. \"You ever notice in movies that when the badguy kills or hurts the good guy's significant other that they get really pissed off and come after the badguy with a vengence?\" She smirks and unballs her fists, the material at the ends of her fingers shaping into sharp claws as she does so. \"That's an understatement of what I'm about to do to you.\" She growls and then moves forward with blinding speed. One hand goes to grab Catwoman between the legs, the other moves behind her neck to grab at her hair..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T08:49:19", "value": "The Catwoman's reflexes are good, but not quite good enough to avoid getting grappled. She shrieks as Batgirl grabs hold of her, and her tail snaps in to deliver a shock to the hand grabbing at her crotch.\n\nBoth of her hands reach back to grip at the hand in her hair, trying to dislodge it as she snarls." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T08:54:50", "value": "Batgirl watches as the tail moves and moves her hand just before she's shocked, meaning that Catwoman likely shocks herself in the crotch. She then uses the hand in her hair to shove Catwoman's head towards a wall to slam it into the wall and daze her. \"Give up yet?\" She growls into Catwoman's ear as she pulls her head away from the wall. Though with the grip she has on it, she's probably not going to let go soon...and possibly just keep ramming the woman's head into the wall." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T09:11:55", "value": "Catwoman hisses as her tail misses. She keeps her hold on the hand gripping her hair trying to force Batgirl to ease up her grip.\n\n\"Give up... I'm just getting starrrted...\" she snarls dispite the pain from being slammed into the wall.\n\nHer leg snaps back in a snap kick, trying to catch Batgirl in the knee." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T09:20:26", "value": "She growls and pulls Catwoman's head back again. The kick connects, but seeing as Batgirl's knees were already bent it doesn't do much She moves her leg slightly to the side as well so it doesn't hurt as bad and then she slams Catwoman's head into the wall again. \"I'm stronger than you!\" Slam. \"Tell me where Brendan is!\" Slam \"Or you're going to need one of your nine lives!\" Slam. She pulls the woman's head back again and stares at her. \"Now where's Brendan!?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T09:24:02", "value": "Catwoman blinks at her, more than a little dazed from the blows to the head.\n\n\"Brrrendan...\" she laughs, \"Ego has him... Too late to stop them now...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T09:30:31", "value": "She growls and moves to toss Catwoman across the room by grabbing her crotch again and just using the extra leverage to toss her. She turns her soldier vision on again and checks around trying to spot anything with a large heat source. If Ego is going to do what she thinks he is, then it'll take a lot of power and create a lot of heat. The only problem with the looking for Ego is that she takes her eyes off of Catwoman..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T09:42:43", "value": "There's alot of electrical equipment putting out a lot of heat and energy in the room Catwoman was standing in front of. And there's a smell of ozone drifting out into the hallway as a high pitched electrical whine starts to build.\n\nJust then, Catwoman picks herself up and charges, slamming into Batgirl from behind with a shoulder charge." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T09:47:29", "value": "\"Thanks for you help Catwoman.\" She starts to push the door open and then gets tackled from behind. She hits the floor hard and a cry of pain leaves her. She bounces when she hits the ground and then she growls and tries to pick herself up. If Catwoman's latched on she'll slam her back into a wall. \"Let go of me!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T09:58:19", "value": "Catwoman's arms hold tightly about her waist as they crash to the floor and slide into the lab. But's she's dislodged by the slam. The room about them is large, and filled with banks of computers and other gear. Off to the side is some sort of large table, where Brendan lies strapped down and covered with electrodes and wires.\n\nBut Catwoman has fight left in her, and sweeps her leg to try and trip Batgirl." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T10:02:05", "value": "She looks at Brendan on the table. \"Brendan! AUGH!\" She cries out as she's tripped and she slams her nose into one of the computers. She rolls over on the ground, legs spread wide from the roll as she holds both hand to her nose. \"God damn bitch!\" She growls but then realizes the woman is at her feet. She starts to draw her knees together not knowing where Catwoman might strike next, but she can't lose this fight. Brendan's life is on the line..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T10:06:27", "value": "Catwoman shakes her head, then lashes out with one of her whips. Ego needed more time, and she was the one who had to get it for him... any way she could.\n\n\"Yourrr prrrecious Brendan is nothing... Once Ego is frrree of him, we'll destrrroy you both!\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T10:09:04", "value": "She howls out in pain as the whip lashes across her crotch and her thighs wrap around it tightly. She forces herself to her hands and knees, and then drops the whip with her thighs and gets to her feet again. Though this means her back is to Catwoman and feet spread wide for balance. \"You'll do no such thing.\" She starts to turn around to throw a punch right at Catwoman's face. Basically aiming to knock Catwoman into next week, should it hit." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T10:14:08", "value": "Catwoman moves in, tempted by the target of batgirl's back. But she's just a little slow and so Batgirl's punch catches her as she closes in. She rolls slightly, taking it in the shoulder but it still knocks her back to hit the wall hard and lend back against it stunned.\n\nShe moans as she slides down to the floor." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T03:57:39", "value": "Batgirl watches the woman slide to the floor and then runs over to Brendan on the table and checks for a pulse. \"Please wake up...\" She looks at down at him, idly keeping an eye out for Catwoman, but mostly just looks at Brendan. \"Stay with me...please. I need you.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T23:37:29", "value": "There's a pulse, steady and strong. At least part of the gear seems to be monitoring Brendan's vital signs and they seem normal enough. Slowly, he stirs a little and his eyes flicker.\n\n\"I'm.... sorry.....\" he murmurs as he sees her standing over him." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T05:24:51", "value": "\"No, no, no...shhhh.\" She strokes a hand through his hair then leans in to kiss him a few times on the lips and cheeks. \"Are you okay? I'll get you home, can I move you, is it okay?\" She asks talking about a thousand words a second. In reality it's not okay, they're likely to have a very long talk later on, but right now she's just glad he's alive." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T05:31:43", "value": "\"Not sure...\" he murmurs, \"I... I feel...\" His eyes snap open and he thrashes suddenly as the equipment starts to crackle and short out. Branden reaches for the electrodes, pawing at them and screaming. \"Help ME! Get them off me! HURRY!\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T05:35:48", "value": "She smiles a little but when he starts to thrash she immediately takes all of the electrodes off his body and tosses them to the side. She then cradles him in her arms, on arm under his knees and one behind his neck. \"Okay, we're going home.\" She murmurs to him and then heads out of the building, unless stopped, and heads towards home." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T05:40:15", "value": "Once freed from the device, he goes limp in her arms. Not unconscious, but not moving on his own at all. All the way back to the apartment, he murmurs almost like a man in a fever not really making any sense at all." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T06:11:08", "value": "She frowns and walks into his apartment then takes him to his bedroom. She shuts all the blinds and locks the windows and doors then gets a rag for him. She soaks it in cold water, rings it out, and then sets it across his forehead. \"You're gonna be okay.\" She smiles a little and looks down on him. She blinks a little as she starts to realize just how tired she is. \"I'm gonna go lie...down.\" She smiles and turns then crumples to the floor, out like a light.\n\nWhen he wakes up she'll likely still be on the floor out cold. Probably from all that stress and worry...oh and the whole fatigued from fighting bit." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T06:22:28", "value": "Branden sees her turn and crumple. But in his current state, he can't do anything about it. He closes his eyes and starts to force his mind and body to straighten out. Slowly, he pieces back together what happened, and then starts trying to move.\n\nHe rolls and falls out of bed, landing near her. It takes effort, but he manages to crawl over and slump beside her. Then he lays there, worn out from just that. Eventually, he manages to roll her onto her side and then just lays there, watching her face and trying to get figure out exactly what is and isn't still working in his mind..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T06:34:09", "value": "She groans but won't wake up for another ten hours. If he's still next to her, her eyes will widen for a second then groan as she stretches. \"Unnngh, Brendan...you okay?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T06:52:39", "value": "He blinks, somewhere along the way he'd dozed off himself. \"I'm... not completely sure,\" he answers her as he also sits up slowly, \"I think so. What about you? Did you get hurt?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T07:00:58", "value": "She shakes her head. She's still in her Batgirl costume with mask on and everything. She then slips the cowl from her head and sits up. \"No, I'm okay. I didn't get hurt...just a little sore.\" She smiles and kisses his lips. She then pulls back and looks him in the eye. \"You have some serious explaining to do...\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T09:21:53", "value": "Brendan nods. \"I... I'm Ego. Or I was...\"\n\nHe stops and takes a deep breath. \"I created Ego. People never took me seriously you see. I had ideas but nobody wanted to listen. I just... I just wasn't the sort of person that people really noticed. But then I made the hologram and... well they listened. It was... exciting and it made me feel powerful.\"\n\nHe looks down, feeling guilty and ashamed now. \"I guess... I guess never actually seeing the people I hurt kept it from being real to me. And then I discovered your identity... I... I'm sorry for what I did to you...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T20:33:35", "value": "She rears back and slaps him. Not that she hadn't figured it out, but he deserved way more than a slap. \"Why'd you do that? I had already asked you out at that point.\" She frowns. \"Oh, I see. I get hurt and then coming right into your arms, is that it?\" She crosses her arms over her chest and stands cocking her hips. Any other day it'd be sexy as hell, right now it screams that she's pissed off." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T04:11:32", "value": "\"No... No... It wasn't like that. That wasn't really part of the plan at all. But... I..\"\n\nHis voice trails off and he looks down, unable to face her. \"Look, I'm not who you thought I was. I'm not a nice guy. I'm sorry for what happened... I'm sorry that I hurt you... And I'm sorry that I misled you this past week. I thought... I thought I could just just stop. Give you that note and then just quit being Ego. I wanted what we had more than anything being Ego ever gave me. But I screwed up. It was more than just some part I was playing. I let it become something more...\"\n\nHe looks up, his eyes damp with tears. \"I won't ask you to forgive me. But I can help you stop him if you'll let me.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T04:19:21", "value": "She looks down on him and frowns a little. She swallows and then moves to sit next to him and give him a hug. \"I was actually going to tell you tonight about me being Batgirl, and quit seeing as I was just going to take out the jokers and be done with it.\" there's a pause and she sighs. Neither of them are completely innocent, though at least he knew she was Batgirl before hand. \"I don't know if I'll ever actually forgive you for hurting me. But I need Brendan, not Ego, I've never met a guy like you before...\"\n\nShe pauses some long moments and kisses his cheek. \"Wait...what do you mean stop him? You're one and the same...aren't you?\" Now she looks worried and confused." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T04:29:09", "value": "He looks up at her beside him. \"The lab,\" he says as he focuses on what happened, \"That was some sort of neurological recording device. It's cutting edge stuff, trying to record memories and thoughts like any other kind of data. I'm afraid... Ego copied our mind to free himself from me.\"\n\nHe choughs and takes a deep breath. \"Since I was little, he's been there. My invisable friend... just a voice in my head. Like I was talking to myself. But once I created Ego... well he became Ego. I... Before today I thought we were the same, but I don't think we were. Now it's gone. He's not there anymore. It's like some part of me is missing. I'm not sure exactly what he's done, but he's loose now.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T04:57:30", "value": "She knows it could be a trick, and that he could just be setting her up for an even harder fall. But she simply doesn't care, she loves Brendan too much. \"Okay,\" She brushes a hand through his hair and looks down at herself. \"I guess I can't quit being Batgirl yet, huh?\" A small frown plays across her lips as she looks at him. She was looking forward to being a normal girl who dates normal guys. That's over, she can see that.\n\nOn the bright side, at least Brendan will be able to handle her being Batgirl. She lifts him off the ground and carries him over to the couch. The bed is a little tempting for her right now. She sets him down and then sits beside him again. \"My suit needs to be recharged right now, but I'll go after him later, when we have more of a lead.\" She smiles a little then looks down at herself again. She then moves to take his hand and place it on the inside of her thigh as her blue eyes find his. \"I think I'm going to go change and then we can figure things out.\" She smiles though doesn't get up yet. She's almost afraid to let him out of her sight again..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T07:11:58", "value": "Branden nods and follows her quietly. Once they're on the couch he looks into her eyes. \"I wish I could say it was all Ego's doing... but I won't lie to you.\"\n\nHis hand squeezes her leg lightly, but doesn't move from where she put it. \"There might be some clues left on my computer system,\" he says, \"Or back at the lab...\" Then he stops and looks into her eyes and pauses.\n\n\"You saved my life you know,\" he says suddenly, \"They'd have killed me if you hadn't come. Thank you...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T07:27:24", "value": "She nods and looks at him. \"I can kinda understand the whole alter ego thing, it's like I'm different as Batgirl...but not really.\" She shrugs and looks into his eyes with a heavy sigh leaving her. \"You mean the computer you have here might have information on it?\" She starts to get up to go unplug it from the internet. Just in case. Once that's done she'll return to Brendan and smile. \"As for saving you, well, of course I'd save you.\" She smiles. \"I love you.\"\n\nIt just comes out and she is sorta taken by surprise on the words. She blushes and curls a leg under her so that she can face him. \"I love you.\" She nods as if in confirmation to hearing it roll off her tongue. \"I guess I'll be having cliff syndrome if you're in trouble.\" It's a syndrome she made up, so it's not like he's going to know what she's talking about..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T07:49:37", "value": "He blinks as she gets up, then nods in understanding after she unplugs the computer. \"Yeah... that's a good idea. He does know everything I do... I think. But then so do I I guess...\"\n\nThat's when the words hit him and he stops. He blinks and watches her as she repeats them. \"Love...\" he repeats softly. Then he tilts his head and blinks at her. \"Cliff syndrome?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T07:55:37", "value": "She laughs at herself and nods. \"Yeah, you know when you see a damsel falling off a cliff, and you know the hero is going to swan dive off the cliff, despite not being able to fly or anything? Basically blinded by love and trusting in yourself to get out of a situation in time. Anyway guy dives off cliff after the girl and then saves her. I saw Night Hawk do it once for Starfyre. I was little at the time, but that's kinda when I came up with the syndrome.\" She shrugs and smiles. \"It's a good thing to have.\"\n\nShe smiles at him hoping that he'll repeat her words back to him. The whole love thing, right now she's sort of hanging..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T08:07:30", "value": "He nods as she explains it, then licks his lips. \"Well, I know I'd dive off a cliff after you, and I certainly don't have any powers at all. I guess what I'm trying to say is... I love you too. I'm not sure exactly when it happened, but I do know now that's what I'm feeling.\"\n\nHe reaches for her hand and takes it in both of his own. \"And I like how that feels. More than anything else.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T08:15:22", "value": "\"You'd probably like it more if it didn't feel like it was clad in rubber.\" She smiles and hugs him then backs off a little. \"I guess I should change...\" She smiles and starts to get up then looks back at him. She almost says something and shakes her head then trots off to get her clothes and then heads into the bathroom. She's gone for about half an hour then comes back all showered up and with her hair down around her shoulders, having been blow dried.\n\nShe wears a simple pair of royal blue boyshorts, though he can't see them. She's got one of his dress shirts on and it hangs just low enough to cover the shorts, but no lower. \"I like this outfit...and your shirt is comfy.\" She smiles." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T08:25:23", "value": "Brendan moves over and starts working on the computer while she's changing. As she comes out he nods. \"Oh...\" he says and then looks over. \"OH!\" he says as he blinks and looks her up and down. \"That definately looks better on you than it does on me,\" he says as he starts to blush." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T08:31:18", "value": "She laughs and walks over. \"Don't worry I have shorts on.\" She smiles and then moves over behind him to see what he's found. \"You could be my information guy or something, well if you want to help out on a more normal basis and stuff.\" She smiles and kisses his cheek then looks at the screen. \"Found anything yet?\" It might be a tad distracting with her breasts rubbing up against one of his shoulders. She doesn't seem to notice it though. However, with her bent over, he'll get a nice view of her boyshorts, should he look...and her ass. Not that he hasn't seen her in skin tight clothing before." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T08:49:11", "value": "\"I guess I could,\" he agrees, \"If you're comfortable with me helping you out and all.\" While he can't resist the temptation to steal a glance back at her, he turns to the screen to answer her question.\n\n\"Yeah,\" he says, \"It seems Ego was doing some research without me realizing it. One of Cyberdyne's brain mapping experiments was in dealing with mental disorders, such as fractional personality. So you keep the 'other' personality intact after removing it and suddenly there are two of us, Branden and Ego. He's basically computer data now.\"\n\nBranden stops and rubs his eyes. \"The good news is, the storage isn't stable. He's only got about thirty six hours left before the data starts to corrupt.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T08:58:07", "value": "She smiles as he steals a glance of her ass and she takes the shirt off and stands next to him. Now she's only got on the boyshorts and a red shirt, that ends just above her belly button and has no sleeves. The shirt also has a silver star on it between her breasts. \"I felt patriotic.\" She smirks then looks around for a chair to pull up. \"So we wait til he dies, right?\" She asks and looks at him. \"I mean not like he's going to get out of that state or anything, right?\" She is actually asking, but at the same time she kinda guesses that he just doomed himself...\n\nThen, her heart sinks. \"Unless...\" She drifts off and looks to Brendan to see if he answers that for her." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T09:30:58", "value": "\"The bad news... The equipment could, in theory, be used to imprint his mind on another brain. It's never been tried on a normal adult brain. Just a few tests with animals.\"\n\nHe looks over at her, and shakes his head, \"I'm sure he had Catwoman assemble the equipment. But without someone who knows what they're doing to operate it I doubt he'll succeed even if it is possible. I'm surprised that he went with such a long shot frankly... He could have removed me from our mind and kept this body without anywhere near the risk.\"\n\nHe smiles and reaches over to touch her cheek lightly. \"Must have been afraid of what you'd do to him if he erased me like an old file.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T09:38:00", "value": "\"Probably.\" She smiles and leans into the cheek carress for a moment. \"You don't think he'll download himself into Catwoman, do you?\" She asks, she would be there and awfully convienent to use. But no, Catwoman wouldn't allow him in her brain, she's too independent for that...right? Probably some lonesome joker.\n\nShe shakes her head. \"Wanna watch a movie?\" She asks with a small smile. \"And by watch a movie, I mean go to the couch and have a two hour long make out session.\" She laughs a little though she takes one of his hands again and places it on her breast, mostly just to tell him that he can touch her there, if he likes now..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T09:54:29", "value": "Branden starts to consider the possibility of Ego taking over catwoman, but then his train of thought is firmly derailed by the soft orb of Nicole's breast under his fingers. Nothing they can do until he shows himself anyway...\n\nHe squeezes gently, cupping the soft flesh as his other hand moves to the back of her neck and pulls her mouth to his own. \"The couch is all the way over there,\" he murmurs just before his lips and hers join." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T10:00:51", "value": "She nods and kisses him deeply as she stands up and tries to help him up. Meanwhile she's trying to figure out what's closer, the bed or the couch... She goes for the couch continuing to kiss him. \"Mmm hmm.\" She'll then start to back up and pull him with her towards whichever is closer." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T10:10:39", "value": "Branden just follows her lead, moving with her towards the couch. His fingers grip her neck as his other hand cups and squeezes her. As they sink to the couch, he slips his hand down and starts to ease it under the edge of her shirt." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T10:27:40", "value": "Yeah, screw make-out session. She hooks her fingers at the edge of his shirt and starts to lift it off of him. She feels his hand slip up under her shirt and touch at her breast. Her nipples then become rock hard and a soft, but firm, pillow forms between her legs. She continues the kiss getting a little wrapped up in the situation to really stop. Not that she wants to, they just admitted that they loved each other and all secrets are revealed...and they still love each other. Once she gets his shirt off she'll move her hands to his ass and massage it, slowly shoving his hips into hers. \"Mmmmm. I love you so much.\" She breathes heavily." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T10:39:26", "value": "Branden moans as his fingers find firm nud atop her breast and begin to explore it, stroking and rubbing and rolling it back and forth. He stops just long enough for her to pull his shirt over his head before taking hold of both breasts. His kiss is hungry against her lips.\n\n\"I love you too,\" he responds, \"I need you...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T10:47:14", "value": "She nods a little into the kiss and groans deeply as she feels her nether regions become quite moist. She pulls back just long enough to gaze up into his eyes. She's not sure about going all the way with this, and it'll show in her eyes despite how horny she is, she's just heard that having sex generally ruins a good relationship. She brings her hands from his ass and presses one against the small of his back and the other against the base of his neck. It'll force their bodies close and their faces so close that when she speaks her lips brush his. \"I don't think we should go all the way...not yet.\" She murmurs to him still breathing heavily. \"What do you think?\" She asks, wanting this to be a unified decision. Afterall, she didn't say anything about not having oral sex..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T11:37:30", "value": "He groans softly and closes his eyes. \"Yeah...\" he agrees after a minute. They hadn't yet and it was a pretty serious thing. Besides, if she was asking, she didn't really want to.\n\n\"Yeah, we should wait.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T23:09:14", "value": "She nods a little and kisses him a few more times before pulling back again. Her hands move to grab one of his and set it on her crotch and indicates for him to massage her there. The thought behind it is, just to go ahead and have the orgasms otherwise they'll both be so horny that it won't matter what either of them wants. Her own hands move to unzip his pants and remove his manhood and fondle that while he massages her..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T12:44:46", "value": "He lets her move his hand, letting her take the lead. He's not sure how far she's comfortable with, not is he completely sure he trusts himself not to push things too far right this minute.\n\nHis fingers trace the lines and curves of her sex through the fabric, rubbing as he explores her eagerly. A gasp escapes his lips as she draws out his shaft, and he moans as she touches it while his own fingers start to rub a bit more vigoriously." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T20:25:10", "value": "She groans and grinds her hips into his touch. Her own touch is gentle and really only teasing for the moment. \"UNNNNNGH.\" She finally has an orgasm...then two more on his hand. She smiles a little then pulls her hips out of reach and lowers her head onto his shaft. She kisses the head of it and then parts her lips around the head, sucking softly as she slowly allows more and more of it into her mouth. Her tongue playing around with it in her mouth. Her fingers play at the base of his shaft, to continue thier stimulation there." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T04:25:21", "value": "Brendan watches her, not completely sure of what she's up to when she pulls back. But once he realizes what she's about to do he leans back and opens his thighs as wide as he can for her.\n\nA soft gasp escapes his lips as she kisses his member, and deepens into a groan of pleasure as she sucks his shaft into her mouth. His hand finds her head and slowly storkes her hair. \"Oh... That feels... so good... Oh Nicole....\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T04:42:40", "value": "She continues to suck at him, her tongue dancing around his shaft as she groans into him. Her own thighs caked in her cum she is eager to taste him and so continues to give him a blow job until he cums into her mouth. She'll suck him down then clean up and smile after she comes up. She brushes her breasts across his shaft and coos. \"We should get a shower.\" She smiles then rubs her body against his as she kisses his cheek then rolls off of him. \"Mmm,\" She rubs a finger over her breasts and licks up some stray cum. \"Maybe we can research a little more on Ego...\" She'll then walk off towards the showers...her suit powered up by now." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T06:04:51", "value": "He just nods, still a bit stunned from his climax. \"Yeah... a shower sounds like a good idea...\" he agrees as he gets up and peels out of his clothes on the way to the bathroom.\n\nOf course, her mention of Ego makes him shiver just a little. But together thay can handle it... he hopes." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T06:12:09", "value": "She strips as well then turns to see him. She grins and tugs him into the shower with her. She grins and starts to wash her lengthy hair and then she lathers up. She kisses his lips and then starts to lather him up as well. \"Mmm, don't worry, with your brains and my power we'll take out ego before he can even get off the ground.\" She grins and hands the washcloth off as she gets to his lower regions. She'll then wash off and hop out of the shower to dry off and go put on some clothes while he finishes up. He'll hear her blow drier going for a few minutes as he likely turns the cold water in.\n\nOnce he's out he'll spot her in tight jeans and a tight, black tank top. \"Okay, so we should figure out what he's going to do and then I'll go there as Batgirl.\" She pauses and points to an eye piece on the desk and earpiece. \"With that you can see and hear what I do, and we can communicate. I haven't done it before, so I might not be very conversational.\" She grins and looks over to him." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T06:26:04", "value": "Branden takes a few minutes, letting the water turn cold for a minute or so before getting out. It helps to clear his head and so once he joins her he's feeling fairly focused.\n\n\"I'm fairly good at back seat driving,\" he says with a chuckle, \"Though never with a partner as good as you.\" Her positive attitude is infectious and he moves over to the large computer setup feeling confident. \"Ok, that bust at the headquarters will have taken out alot of his supplies and manpower. They'll need a place to operate out of, unfortunately, the power requirements aren't high enough to limit them much. Best to assume Ego's got a body by now, he's going to need a new terminal setup to operate from.\"\n\nHis fingers danced over the keys as he spoke, searching for any likely signs of activity.\n\n\"I've got a list of places that sell computers powerful enough to suit his needs. Nothing on the police scanners that sound like his work, so why not start by patrolling these? He's going to want to establish his new lair first and foremost. Then he'll most likely lay low and try to recruit a new batch of jokers, so if he slips by we might not have another shot at him until he's rebuilt his powerbase.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T07:11:07", "value": "She nods as he starts to explain. Well it's good they got over their sex drive. She then moves and strips while he's talking he might turn around in time to see her mostly in the Batgirl suit. She zips the front up and starts to put her hair up in a tight bun. \"So I check out these places.\" She points to a map and then withdraws her finger. \"And when I spot him I just take him out?\" She asks with a smile. \"Seems easy enough.\" There's a pause. \"Oh, um.\" She pauses again and smiles a little as she loops her belt around her waist. \"Love you.\" She pecks him on the cheek then slips the cowl on. \"By the way, is there a way to take out Catwoman's tail? It's rather annoying.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T07:18:44", "value": "Branden stops and strokes his chin. \"The safest thing would be to insulate your suit against the electric shocks,\" he comments, \"But we don't have time right now...\" Then he picks up a small device and hands it to her, \"I doubt this will work, but maybe Ego hasn't had time to deactivate or adjust the control frequency for it. It's the failsafe control I built in. Hit that and if it still works she'll get the full force of her own shocker in a feedback loop. Should drop her like a lead balloon... if it still works.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T07:23:47", "value": "She nods and pockets the device into one of her compartments on her belt. \"I'll do that, shocks to the crotch don't feel good.\" She smirks and then goes over her route again and maps it out on the map programmed into the suit. \"Okay well I'll be out for a little while.\" She smiles again then heads for the window. \"See you soon.\" She smiles again then leaps out of the window and starts to glide to her first destination.\n\nOnce there she'll land on the rooftop and use her soldier vision to look for any activity inside the building." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T08:36:00", "value": "The first few stops are quiet, no signs of trouble at all. But then, she comes to a shop that's completely dark. Gliding closer, she can see that the back door is open, clearly torn into. Her soldier vision shows one person inside, rumaging through one of the display cases." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T08:37:58", "value": "She walks through the back door and up behind the person. She sets her hands on her hips and just shakes her head. \"You should know that stealing is against the law. Tsk tsk, now I'm going to have to beat you into the ground.\" She already has several smoke bombs in her hands so that she can fill the place up with smoke if she should need to." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T10:30:16", "value": "He spins about, in the dim light she can see the facepaint and the dyed hair. Its a joker.\n\nHe throws the computer deck he's holding at her and backs away, fumbling at his belt for a large knife." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T10:38:29", "value": "She steps out of the way of the computer and then rushes for him trying to kick him in the small of his back before he can get too far. \"Now the real question is, why you're here?\" She raises a brow and tries to shove him to the ground to force him to talk. Granted, there's always the slim possibility he could take advantage of her legs being spread for the kick..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T10:43:30", "value": "He hits the floor with a grunt and squirms a bit. \"Like I'm gonna tell you anything?\" he snaps, \"She'd kill me if I talked...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T10:46:07", "value": "She pins him and presses into his back. \"You really are dumb as a brick aren't you?\" She rolls her eyes and applies even more pressure. \"Now tell me where she is.\" She grins as she pockets the smoke bombs again. \"But don't worry, I won't kill you, you'd be surprised what you can live through...like a severed spine. You'd be an interesting Joker then, wouldn't you?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T10:50:34", "value": "He holds out for a few seconds. Longer than most as she presses into his spine. But then with a shriek he shakes his head and slaps at the floor, as if trying to yield in a wrestling match.\n\n\"I don't know...\" he whimpers, \"BUt I'm supposed to meet her at some apartment. The address is in my pocket...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T10:55:19", "value": "\"Good boy.\" She takes out a knock out pellet and slams it to the ground next to his face. Once he's out she'll bend down and look in his back pocket for the address. Assuming it's there she'll then go to the apartment and look for any heat signatures in the apartment. Mostly looking for a cat tail while she perches on the balcony railing." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T13:31:59", "value": "Its a one-room studio apartment, cheap and rather unimpressive all around. She can track three heat signatures, one of which definately has a tail. The furnature has all been pushed to the edges of the room and electrical equipment is set up all over. There's something long and rectangular in the cleared space, like a bed or table but covered with a sheet so even looking in a window it remains hard to guess at what's under there exactly.\n\nCatwoman's body language is clearly agitated and the other two seem to be trying to stay out of her way as she stalks back and forth in the fairly cramped space." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T19:45:30", "value": "She nods to herself and then turns invisible with a touch of her belt. She walks up to the balcony door and slides it open when it seems that everyone has turned around. She'll then try to slip inside as silently as possible, if all goes well, her first punch will be at the back of Catwoman's skull. Sure, it's a bit of a cheap shot, but that's the one she's most concerned about...and if it weren't for the tail grazing along her ass at the last second...it probably would have gone off without a hitch." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T13:12:54", "value": "Speed and reflexes take over as Catwoman feels the slight contact between her tail and Batgirl. Without thinking, she dives forward, rolling and comming up a few feet away facing back towards where Batgirl was standing behind her. The other two only slowly begin to realize something is wrong at this point, looking about with confusion etched on their faces." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T04:55:33", "value": "She gets a notice from her suit that the invisibility is about to run out so she cancels it, just in case she needs a quick escape later. She then balls her hands into fists and smirks at Catwoman. \"I don't think your joker friend is going to show tonight.\" She slowly starts towards Catwoman, keeping an eye out for the other two as well. This is where Branden will come in handy, if one tries to approach her from behind or something. \"I hear you're trying to resurrect Ego...bad idea, bitch.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T18:54:46", "value": "Catwoman takes a step back, keeping the distance between them as she snaps out the whips from her wrist sheaths. \"We don't need him,\" she answers, \"We can get the things ourrrselves once you'rrre out of the way.\"\n\nShe circles a little to the side, bringing the cloth covered table between them. The two jokers are backing away, apparently trying to get out of the way of the two women before the fighting breaks out.\n\n\"You can't stop me frrrom brrringing Ego back.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T20:09:13", "value": "She watches Catwoman intently as she circles the table. She has to lose sight on the two jokers, even her peripheral scanners can't see them. But she figures that this is worth it. She shoves the table at Catwoman in hopes to pin the woman to the wall, and knock the breath out of her at the same time. \"I think I can.\" She smirks." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T19:21:40", "value": "Catwoman jumps as the table comes at her and lands on top of it. \"Big worrrds for a little mouse,\" she says as snaps her whips at Batgirl in rapid succession.\n\nThe sound of shuffling footsteps and a door tells her that the two jokers seem to be fleeing." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T19:25:29", "value": "Brendan will be able to detect shots of pain going through Nicole as the whips slam into her breasts and abs. She backs away, out of reach and curses herself for looking towards where the two clowns went. She's actually kinda surprised they didn't try to do anything. She frowns a grunts a she rubs her breasts and abs then looks to Catwoman. \"Hard to find good help?\" She raises a brow, not showing all of the pain surging through her body." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T19:31:19", "value": "\"Nicole,\" Brendan's worried voice whispers in her ear, \"There's a big power source in that building. I'm not sure what it is but be careful.\"\n\nCatwoman leaps forward, flipping in mid air and landing in a crouch close enough to try and sweep Batgirl's feet out from under her with one of her whips. \"We don't need those little clowns any morrre,\" she says with a sneer." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T19:40:08", "value": "She's a little surprised when Brendan's voice comes over her comm, and then feels the hardwood floor pressing against her back. Her breasts bounce as she slams into the ground and then her back archs as she lets out a loud groan. She's got to get used to someone being on the other end. Unfortunately her ankles are still bound by Catwoman's grip, so she tries to take advantage and rolls backwards...hoping to pull Catwoman off balance and stand herself up. \"Yeah, well unnngh.\" She pulls a foot out of the whips grip and then looks at Catwoman. \"You're not defeating me, no one to drug me tonight, bitch.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T19:54:24", "value": "\"I don't need to drrrug you mouse,\" she laughs as she follows Batgirl's roll and cracks the other whip at her prone form, \"But I am going to enjoy playing with you...\"\n\n\"Nicole!\" Brendan calls, \"The power's spiking. Whatever it is is happening now. Watch out...\"\n\nCatwoman's whip releases Batgirl's ankles and she smiles wickedly as she starts to snap the paired whips at Batgirl." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T20:02:36", "value": "She doubles over as a shot of pleasure and pain shoots through her body, the first whip crack hitting her womanhood. She grunts then stands up in time to catch each tip of the whips in either hand. The announcements over her comm are starting to worry her but she has to deal with Catwoman first. She pulls a leg back and uses it to brace as she tries to sling Catwoman across the room by her own whips.\n\n\"Of course you do, you've never beaten me without a cheap shot.\" She says, unable to speak back to Brendan without giving away that she has extra information. They can't be blowing up the building, Catwoman's still here and she wouldn't risk getting her fur singed...besides, she's fairly certain the woman wants her as a sex toy, not dead." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T20:20:18", "value": "Catwoman hisses as she finds her whips caught and cries out in dismay as she's pulled off balance and crashes into a wall.\n\nBut then the lights flicker and one of the older bulbs explodes before it goes dark, and from outside the aparment come some scattered cries as the other residents of the building find themselves in a blackout as well.\n\n\"They blew the main power,\" Brendan says, \"The whole building is without power.\"\n\nFrom the dark, Catwoman begins laughing. \"Too late!\" she cackles, \"He's alive...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T20:23:24", "value": "She looks up at the bulbs as they all go out then over to where Catwoman is laughing. Her heart sinks as Brendan gives her an update. She stalks over to the villainess aiming to lift her by her shirt and toss her across the room into another wall, or piece of furniture that might prove to fall on her. \"Where is he?\" She growls again stalking over if the toss was successful." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T20:27:15", "value": "Catwoman cries out as she's tossed across the room. \"Eagerrr to get beaten mouse?\" she mocks, \"He's in the basement, in the maintainence room. Therrre's nothing you can do now. You'll never beat him.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T20:30:07", "value": "She growls and sends a fist down at Catwoman's temple to knock her out. She'll then get up and rush down to the basement, express elevator down. As in jumping out the window, flying down to the first floor then finds the stairs and rushes down to the basement. Her night vision is on as she slowly makes her way in and scans the room. \"What do you think I'll be up against?\" She whispers into the dark, actually to Brendan, but seemingly to herself." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T20:45:48", "value": "\"I'm not sure... They were pulling down a lot of power. More than they'd need to just perform the transfer.\"\n\nThe room is cluttered, full of huge furnaces and cooling units, pipes and vents, and the other infastructure of a large apartment building. Then something moves, no heat signature but her low-light ctaches the movement off to the side.\n\nAnd there's a loud metal squeal as something big rips a hot water pipe loose, sending a spray of scalding water at Batgirl." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T20:50:02", "value": "She covers her face and her suit does the rest to wield off the water. It's rubbery surface makes it slide off her body and being insulated helps ward off the extreme heat. She still lets out a grunt, unable to see since she's forced to guard herself with her arms. She backs off though and turns away, then blinks her eyes as she opens them and tries to see through the intense heat now filling the air. \"Heat vision is shot, and it's too steamy to use night vision. I'm running blind.\" She says quietly though loud enough for Brendan to hear. He'll notice her pulse racing as she starts to freak out a little." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T20:59:55", "value": "Brendan's voice is obviously nervious, but he's trying to stay calm. \"Back up to the wall,\" he tells her, \"Follow it left and you'll be back at the stairs... You have to get out of there where you can see to fight him.\"\n\nA familiar voice cuts through the darkness... Ego's. \"Batgirl... I'm going to enjoy finally getting my hands on you. Now that I have hands of my own.\"\n\nThen there's a faint whirl noise as the broken pipe comes flying at her from the darkness of the basement." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T21:03:35", "value": "She swallows and backs up to the wall then starts across it towards the stairs. That is, until the pipe slam right into her gut and she doubles over. She sinks to her knees and feels the metal slide out of her grip, between her arms and gut then her head hits the now extremely wet floor. \"AUUUUUGH!\" She cries out and coughs a few times. Worst part is, it happened with the stairs right behind her. She was almost out." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T21:11:29", "value": "The water sloshes, giving her a brief warning that someone's running towards her. Then there's a large foot aimed at her face, a really big metal booted foot. Against the hot steam, she can catch a brief glimpse of something big but not proportioned right to be human. A robot or something." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T21:16:16", "value": "She grunts as she flies back from the kick, she can feel her body soaring through the air, and figures the only reason she's still concious is because of the suit. Her body lands hard against the staires which ellicits another cry of pain from the superheroine. \"Unnngh.\" She groans as she tries to roll over and crawl her way up the stairs. Brendan will be able to slow the footage of the fight down some, so he'll get a better glimpse of Ego than herself for the moment. From her stats readings he'll be able to tell she's close to passing out, mostly from the kick to the face." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T21:21:10", "value": "\"Oh shit...\" Brendan mutters as data flickers over his screens, \"Run Nicole... RUN!\"\n\nHeavy footsteps behind her as she crawls up the stairs and then a heavy foot to the center of her back, right between her shoulderblades to pin her down. \"Hope you didn't hurt my kitten too badly,\" Ego chuckles, \"You know how vindictive she can be.\" The foot presses down, pinning her in place and forcing the air from her lungs. Its more like being caught in an industrial press than a person's foot." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T21:25:20", "value": "\"Trying.\" She grunts then feels her breasts shoved into the corner of a stair. She yelps and then her eyes widen as she tries to breathe in, but can't. \"Don't stop recording.\" She murmurs out, wheezing for breath as it's pressed out of her. Her legs struggle to move and pull her up but it's all futile. Nicole feels her eyes get heavy and her head and legs stop moving and just slump to the staircase. \"Defeated.\" is her last word before she passes out in Ego's clutches." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T17:18:52", "value": "The table beneath her was hard. She was laying at a slight angle, her head above her feet. All four of her limbs were cuffed, one to each of the table's corners leaving her in a spread eagle position. The room itself was dimly lit, with a handful of hanging lights bolted to a natural rock ceiling. Equipment was scattered about, a large computer bank to one side and a well-stocked machine shop to the other.\n\nCatwoman stood watching at the foot of the table, waiting for any sign of Batgirl's return to consciousness." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T17:42:10", "value": "\"Unnnngh.\" She groans as she starts to wake up. Probably from Brendan screaming into her ear, or possibly just from the uncomfortable position of the spread eagle. Her blue eyes slowly open as she turns her face up and the blur slowly starts to clear. Honestly she feels like she's in some sort of evil Batcave, but she doesn't say anything about it. On the bright side, she still has her costume on...and hopefully Brendan was able to record not only where she is, but how to get here." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T18:09:58", "value": "\"Nicole?\" Brendan voice sounds worried, \"They've got your belt.\"\n\nFrom the base of the table Catwoman chuckles. \"Yourrr awake mouse. That's good. Now we can play.\" She leans forward, resting one hand on the table less than an inch from Batgirl's crotch as her other hand runs her claws lightly over Batgirl's neck to search out the zipper and begin slowly opening the front of Batgirl's costume." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T18:16:09", "value": "While the zipper is almost impossible to see, to feel it out isn't too hard. She'll find it at the center of Batgirl's collarbone and then it starts to slide down her body revealing the sun-kissed skin beneath. The zipper itself will stop at her navel though by that time it'll be obvious Nicole doesn't wear anything under her suit. \"Unnngh, stop it.\" She whimpers and writhes just enough for her left thigh to brush across the hand between her legs. She whimpers again and stops.\n\nGranted, it was on purpose, it's to keep the concentration on her breasts and crotch and her body more than her hands. Her right one is the only one moving and it removes one of the lock picks from her sleeve to try and pick the cuff. She heard Brendan's transmission, which only has her more worried now that he might get captured as well. \"Where's my belt?\" She whimpers." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T18:22:44", "value": "Catwoman chuckles, and once the suit is open, she starts to run her hand up along the tanned skin of Batgirl's belly and then ease her fingers under the edge of the open front to cup one breast and fondle it.\n\n\"Nice,\" she purrs, \"You arrre a prrretty little mouse. Don't worrrry about yourrr belt. It's in a safe place and you won't be needing it anymorrre...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T18:28:15", "value": "\"No, stop it.\" She tries to twist out of Catwoman's grip and ends up twisting right into it. She groans deeply as her crotch pillows up and her nipples grow hard. She snarls then writhes again though now Catwoman has a handle on her and she can't move all that much. It is enough, however, to reposition her hand so she can start working at the lock that holds her in place. Luckily there's still enough power in the suit to slug Catwoman a good one...once she gets the cuff off. Then she'll first try to rip the next cuff off, and if that doesn't work she'll pick it as quickly as she can." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T08:37:50", "value": "--------------------------------------\nSeveral weeks later...\n\nBatgirl runs across the rooftops in the bad part of town. The little censor in her mask is beeping at her to go back and recharge her suit as well as her boyfriend over the line telling her much the same thing. \"I know, I'm coming home right now.\" She jumps over an alley then hears a scream from up ahead. \"Right after this.\" She moves towards the alley conserving her power for when the fighting begins. From the rooftop she sees a total of too many men to count and what seems to be a woman clawing and struggling with them. Dicks whipped out, this looks like a gang bang.\n\nShe jumps into the alley behind the group and sets her hands on her hips cocking her hips as she looks at the men all much larger than her. \"Stop right now, or you'll have to deal with me!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T08:49:46", "value": "The men turn. Big and dumb, the kind of guys who have gotten by all their life by brute force. And there's no lack of alcohol to haze their reasoning either.\n\nSo it's not that much of a surprise when they laugh and start to move forward. \"Why don't we just do ya both?\" one of the more coherent ones leers, \"Twice the holes means half the waitin'\"\n\nWith that, a couple continue to hold the first victim while the others move forward.\n\n\"Nicole,\" hisses Branden, \"The suit's low on power. Watch out...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T08:54:41", "value": "\"I know, short and sweet or I'll end up a victim.\" She gulps as they come at her, then she leaps into the air, aiming one boot to the first one's face and swinging around to bring her other leg down on the next guy's head. Both blows aimed to knock each of the recipients out. She looks at her power supply and tries to ignore the warning that she's going to run out soon. She moves to knee the next guy in the balls and then around again to do the same to the guy behind her. Then she tries a double uppercut at the same time to render the next two unconcious.\n\nIf all that should work, not only will it be a miracle but it'll show first hopes of her getting through this without her battery running out. Granted, she knows if she gets slugged or held up anywhere in this fight that'll be the end of it. Hopefully that won't happen just yet....hopefully." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T08:59:51", "value": "The men are big and drunk. Which makes them slow but hard to drop. They swing and clutch at her like half speed dummies at an amusement park ride, but a couple of them only stagger from the blows, shaking and lumbering back at her. And in the fairly small alley, there's only so much room to dodge in as they swarm around her.\n\n\"Nicole... You've got just enough power to jet back to the rooftop. Run... Please. You can't save her if they get ahold of you.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T09:04:49", "value": "\"Can't save her if I run either. Not like I can get through them.\" She growls and looks around then decides she'll have to burn it all up fighting them. She starts going into her hyper speed throwing punches and kicks hard and into pressure points to hopefully make them drop. If successful in dropping all of them she'll smirk and walk over to the last two holding the woman. If not...then she'll probably lose...and badly." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T09:22:09", "value": "\"Nicole...\" Branden's voice is full of worry as he watches from their house.\n\nThugs start to fall in a blur of fists and kicks, even less able to land a blow with her burst of speed. And then the beeping changes pitch and the suit suddenly starts to feel heavy. Only the last two are standing, holding the woman between them as they watch her. One has a bat, the other an empty bottle. They seem nervious, but aren't running yet. A couple of the downed men groan and roll slightly in their pain.\n\nThe two men release their captive, and the sobbing woman sinks to the ground as they move forward. \"Somethin's wrong,\" the first says as they move farther apart to try and flank her." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T03:33:32", "value": "The suit suddenly feels heavier as the beep turns into a low whine before cutting off completely. She grunts, idly glad for working out so much and that she's covered in mostly a thin layer of rubber...even if a metal inlay is protecting her from inside. Still though, that much rubber and metal adds up. She sinks her stance and looks from one guy to the next until she can only keep her eyes on the bigger of the two allowing the second to get behind her. \"Run away and I'll go easy on you.\" She threatens knowing full well that's all it is...these two come at her and well the woman will get free but she'll have a hard time fending these guys off." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 292, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T05:39:24", "value": "The bigger man in front of her smirks. Alcohol and pride continue to drive him, even if his friends are all sprawled out around them. With a grunt he lifts his bat and lunges forward, his swing is clumsy but very powerful as he aims the bat at Batgirl's side.\n\nMeanwhile, there's a soft thud from behind acompanied by a clatter as the other man's bottle rolls across the pavement..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 293, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T05:42:46", "value": "Time to switch tactics, going from being super powered Batgirl to handicapped Batgirl takes some adjusting. She rolls forward to avoid the bat and make the larger man's ability to hit her quite hard. She hears something behind her which catches her attention, spinning around to see the guy with the glass bottle on the ground. \"Wha?\" She blinks forgetting the man behind her for a moment...her brain still telling her she can dodge anything at this moment as if she still had her powers...a bad mistake of course." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 294, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T06:02:01", "value": "The big man either doesn't care or more likely doesn't notice that his friend is down. Too close to swing the bat, he instead throws his arm around her waist and grabs the other end of the bat with his left hand. Then he pulls back and lifts, crushing the bat into her gut and forcing the air from her lungs as he crushes her in a bearhug." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 295, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T06:12:38", "value": "\"GUH!\" She cries out as the bat finds it's way into her gut. She gasps for air and futilly struggles with her arms trapped to her sides and him squeezing like a boa around her form. She kicks around for a few moments before they become weak and she finally just droops in his arms, breasts pressed up against his forearm. She's still gasping for air, just doesn't have anything left to struggle with." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 296, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T06:22:23", "value": "\"Not so cocky now are ya?\" he sneers. Then he starts to move her towards the dumpster deeper in the alley. It's one of the shorter ones, just about waist high to someone of his size.\n\n\"I'll be famious,\" he laughs as he thows her down on the metal bin and reaches down to unzip his fly and laughs evilly." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 297, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T06:30:36", "value": "\"UNGH!\" She grunts as she's thrown over the edge of the dumpster, her legs hanging out as he unzips and his meat slaps against her tight ass. She rolls her eyes and tries to work up some strength though right now it's more like trying to force herself to breathe...even harder when the smell makes you want to puke...along with the piece of meat groping her ass. Right now she just has to hope for a mistake, like letting her slip out of the dumpster, gather a good second wind and slug him..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 298, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T06:35:25", "value": "The goon grunts and his big hands begin to roam over Nicole's ass and hips, gropeing at first. But then he starts to mutter as he begins seeking the suit's zipper. In his drunken state it takes him an enturity to realize it starts at her chest.\n\nHe flips her over and grins, revealing yellowed and crooked teeth as he reaches for her.\n\nAnd then there's a blur and a loud crack as something hits the thug and his eyes roll up into his skull. With a slured groan her falls forward atop Batgirl and lays limp and unconscious." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 299, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T06:41:14", "value": "She groans as he molests her just hands roaming all over her body. When he's knocked out, he's holding her in such a way that he not only falls on top of her but the head of his dick is brushing the under side of her chin. She moves her head to the side and it slips up the side of her cheek and under her mask where it gets stuck no matter how much she repositions her head. \"Ew...\" She whimpers, legs writhing between his. \"Gotta get out of here..\" And it's only natural that he's way too heavy for her to lift off of her....this dick thing against her face is beyond uncomfortable. and if that weren't bad enough it's threatening to take her mask off..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 300, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T07:13:14", "value": "After a few moments, there's a sound from the alleyway. The click of hard soled shoes on pavement. Someone is walking slowly closer.\n\nThen the sound stops, and Nicole can tell someone is standing close by. The weight atop her eases as the man is lifted slightly." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 301, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T07:17:01", "value": "She shuts her eyes as the dick slips through the eye hole on her suit. She's lifted by her mask and the guy's dick as he's lifted from her, hanging in utter disgust for a second before she moves her hands to untangle herself from the guy's member. \"EW!\" She then looks to see the man or woman for that matter helping her out. \"Who are you?\" Aw that's just nasty cum all up and down her cheek and covering her hair under her mask. Ewwww. She'll have to wash the suit out for weeks after this..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 302, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T07:22:20", "value": "By the time she's pulled herself free and righted her mask, there's noone there. A dissapearing act any of her predecessors would have been proud of to be sure.\n\nAnd within a few seconds, the sound of squeeling tires heralds the arrival of Brendan. He leaps from the car and rushes over to her side. \"Oh god... are you all right? Come on, let me help you to the car...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 303, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T07:38:04", "value": "She blinks for a few moments. Thinking that Batman had resurfaced somehow. He's an old geezer by now though. She wipes the cum from her eye then groans as it splatters across her breasts. \"Dammit.\" She then looks to Branden as he makes his way up the alley. \"Yeah I'm good, thanks to some guy. Or girl, not sure....\" She shrugs and then gets into the car with him sitting down and taking her mask off, cum all up and down the left side of her face for him to see. \"One guy's dick found it's way into my mask.\" She growls but it explains the cum. She unzips her suit down to her navel to allow her skin to breathe breasts managing to stay inside. \"This suit is heavy.\" She murmurs, closing her eyes as she leans her head back." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 304, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T07:41:32", "value": "\"You should be more careful,\" Brendan says as he starts to drive, \"You could have been killed today. You have to stop pushing the suit's limits like that. Please... I... I...\"\n\nHe falls silent for a moment and then adds. \"I can't lose you Nicole. I love you too much.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 305, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T07:51:14", "value": "\"I know, but what was I supposed to do? I could just let that woman get raped? It'd ride me for the rest of my life.\" She pouts and looks at him. \"I love you too, sweety, but I can't be me and overlook stuff just cause my suit's about to get heavy.\" She reaches over to place a hand on his thigh. She almost brings up the point that no one really wants to kill Batgirl anyway, but decides that's a subject better left untouched. \"I'm sorry for worrying you, I didn't mean to...I thought I could handle them and get out of there before it ran out of juice. They were just drunk and you know how drunks don't feel pain...\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 306, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T07:57:33", "value": "He nods. \"I know... You're just not the type to look the other way. But...\"\n\nHe sighs. \"Maybe I can help. A backup power source or something. Or... or maybe there's a way to lighten the suit. If you'd be willing to let me try. I know you can't stop, but you don't have to take quite so many risks, right?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 307, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T08:00:31", "value": "She laughs a little. \"I used the back up power, I was just gonna use it to get home...which is what it was made for, but I just saw that woman and...\" She pouts. \"I can't help it, I can't leave someone in a situation like that.\" She does nod to his suggestion. \"Yeah sure, something lighter would also make me even stronger with the powers, and then if it ran out I wouldn't have to worry about being handicapped. Good call.\" She nods curtly." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 308, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T08:18:01", "value": "\"Would you be mad if I told you I'd been looking into something that might work already?\" he asked.\n\n\"It's a synthetic polymer... stronger and lighter than most metals and light as silk. I really think it could lighten your suit without losing any of your power. And the batteries should last longer since it'll be less drain on them. I had a couple of other thoughts as well, just litle things...\"\n\nHe stopped and glanced over at her sheepishly. \"I can't be out there with you, but... well... I want to support you the best way I can. I created alot of things as Ego. I could use that to make your suit better and imporve your gadgets. As long as you're ok with it.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 309, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T08:26:50", "value": "She looks at him for a moment. \"Only that you didn't tell me sooner. Though I assume that since you're telling me now, you've probably already got a suit, or you're about to.\" She smirks and just shakes her head. \"I love the idea though. So you're saying it basically will be like spandex a second skin sort of thing and same power?\" She raises a brow. \"Hmm, what color?\" She might die if he chose pink... Or rather...HE might die." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 310, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T08:32:41", "value": "\"Well...\" he stalls, \"Not a whole suit... just the glove is finished. I wanted to make sure it would work. BUt the rest is close...\"\n\nHe blushes and coughs. \"I... um... I figured you'd want it to look like your current one. I mean... You can't exactly strike fear in pink spandex can you?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 311, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T08:36:31", "value": "She can live with a dark grey. \"Mm, was hoping for silver.\" She grins and shrugs, it's not that big of a deal, besides silver isn't the best thing to hide in the shadows with. \"So this will give me two suits, right? I mean I can still use this one for like emergencies.\" She shrugs and grins. \"You know, in spandex my boobs are going to bounce more.\" She smirks trying to put humor back into the situation." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 312, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T08:40:17", "value": "Branden can't hide the blush that colors his cheeks. \"Um... yes, actually I guess they will...\" he stammers as he pulls into the drive of their home.\n\n\"And yes, the old suit will make a good backup. I hadn't thought about that, but it's a good idea. So... You want to see it?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 313, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T08:46:21", "value": "She looks at him and then shrugs. \"Sure. Wait is this why you've been so silent on my patrols lately? Working on the suit too?\" She leers at him, though with her it's always hard for her to look threatening...at least, to him. She gets out once at the house and moves up the stairs, stripping and then moving to the other room to charge the suit while she changes into black spandex pants and a blue spandex shirt. \"So where's the gauntlet of Batgirl?\" She smirks." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 314, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T08:51:15", "value": "\"Yeah,\" he admits and comes up to join her a few moments later. He's holding a dark grey spandex-looking version of her suit.\n\n\"Only the glove is powered up,\" he tells her, \"But the rest is mostly complete. So this will give you an idea of how much it weighs without power.\" His eyes drift over her as he holds out the new suit and he blushes yet again. \"I could have it ready in a couple of hours or so...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 315, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T08:55:24", "value": "\"It'd feel like what I'm wearing now?\" She raises a brow as she looks over the suit, running her hands over the crotch, mostly to get him to blush. \"Guessing you ran it slightly smaller than my measurments?\" She raises a brow, it'd make sense so it'd stretch over her form oh so perfectly. That's how she wears her normal spandex...just buys a size smaller than she really wears. She takes her hair down and brushes her body up against him. \"Nice sweaty Nicole...I should probably get a shower, huh?\" She smirks then rests her head on his shoulder as she looks at the suit. \"I'm too pooped to wear it tonight. Something about running into enough chaos to run the suit low wore me out.\" She smirks." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 316, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T09:11:31", "value": "Branden swallowed hard. He was sweating as well, just not for the same reasons.\n\n\"It.. ah... it needs to fit tightly. It'll... um... work better that way.\" He takes a deep breath and touches her hair. \"Yeah... we'll try it out tomorrow night then.\"\n\nThen he looks over and adds, \"I could give you a massage after your shower if you'd like...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 317, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T09:22:38", "value": "\"For as many times as we've slept in the same bed, it's still funny to see you blush at the thought of me wearing spandex.\" She grins and pecks him on the cheek. \"I could strut around in it tonight if you'd like, but I think a massage sounds better.\" She grins then scoots off to the shower. She takes about half an hour though comes out smelling of her soaps and shampoo. She grins and slips into her pink boyshorts and a baby doll tee. A little white one with a rainbow and a teddybear sucking a lolly pop rests between her breasts. She opens the door for him to enter and she looks at him with a grin. \"Massage time?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 318, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T09:28:49", "value": "Branden shakes his head. \"It's just not the same,\" he mutters as he leaves her to wash up.\n\nWhen the door opens, he's holding a bottle of oil and a beach towel. \"I've got the tools and the magic hands,\" he says with a grin of his own, \"Time to work all of that evil tension right out of you.\"\n\nHe moves over and lays the towel down on the bad and smiles, still not able to keep his eyes from wandering. \"I am the luckiest guy alive,\" he says with a nod, \"Definately.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 319, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T09:34:15", "value": "\"I'm far luckier than you.\" She grins and lays down on the towel taking her top off so he can get at her back easier. She could remove the shorts, but they're so small it's not like they get in the way much anyway. She lays face down with her head tilted to the side. \"I get the massages and the cute yet smart guy. You have any idea how rare you are?\" She smirks. \"1 in six billion.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 320, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T09:44:27", "value": "Branden chuckles as he rubs the oil onto his hands and moves to start working on her shoulders. \"Maybe I'm rare,\" he answers, \"But there's only one Batgirl, and she's letting me run my hands all over her right now.\"\n\nThen he chuckles and starts to really work at the knots in her shoulders and back. \"So, you said there was someone else there but you never saw them. Would you like for me to go over the suit's camera and see if it caught anything?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 321, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T09:48:34", "value": "\"You can, but I don't know if it would have caught anything before I lost power.\" She sighs and groans as he works the knots out of her back. She can't argue his point of being only one Batgirl. \"I'm using I'm luckier than you trump card of cause I say so.\" She grins and then lets out another groan as he works another knot out of her back. \"And you've never tried to force your hands all over me.\" Well he did, but that was Ego...right?" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 322, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T10:07:28", "value": "\"Well, it can't hurt to check,\" he replies.\n\nHe smiles as he feels her muscles relaxing beneath his fingers. \"Trumped,\" he conceeds. His deeds as Ego drift across his mind as well at her comment, but he pushes the though away. That was then, and he's not that person at all anymore.\n\nHis hands slowly move lower, eventually working down her legs and then back up to do her arms one at a time. Then he sits and taps her lightly on the shoulder. \"All done,\" he says softly." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 323, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T10:15:58", "value": "\"Aw.\" She murmurs half asleep. she pulls the baby doll shirt back on and then sits up and looks at him. \"Now I'm really horny and tired.\" She laughs a little leaning forward to kiss him, sinking a hand down his pants to play around with him a little. Hey if she has to be horny like this she's going to get him horny too. Not that just looking at her doesn't get him aroused or anything....she just has more fun this way. \"I think I'm about to pass out.\" She murmurs into his lips with a soft giggle." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 324, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T10:25:46", "value": "He kissed her back and moaned. Her fingers found him mostly errect and his sprang to full attention immediately. \"You... are... such... a tease...\" he moaned as he shifted his hips forward. Then he wrapped his arms around her and gently lowered them both to lie down.\n\n\"You going to pass out before or after you finish what you've started...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 325, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T10:41:52", "value": "\"After.\" She murmurs and moves herself around being careful not to knock him in the head with a knee and then unzips his pants and removes them. She places her mouth over the entirety of his dick while her crotch clad in pink spandex covers his face. She'll suck him for a while until he orgasms and then will pull back with a satisfied \"Ah\" and smacking of her lips before she falls back to his side, passing out as soon as she hits the pillow..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 326, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T05:33:37", "value": "Branden gasps as she moves to suck him. His moans grow louder and he trashes as she brings to climax.\n\n\"OH.... that was... amazing...\" he murmurs as he looks over at her. But she's already asleep. He shifts and strokes her hair, laying there for some time just watching her sleep before he finally drfts off as well.\n\nAnd come the next morning, he wakes early and gingery slips out of bed, returning a little later with a tray of orange juice, coffee, and pancakes. Sitting the food on the endtable beside the bed he gently shakes Nicole's shoulder. \"Good morning,\" he says softly." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 327, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T05:44:30", "value": "\"Sleep lil longer.\" She murmurs and bats him away a few times before her blue eyes suddenly flutter open. \"Oh.\" She blushes and sniffs the air. \"Mmm, food.\" Her hair, as usual in the mornings is a complete mess, at least to her. She rakes a hand through her long hair then sits up and looks over at the tray of food. \"Where's your plate?\" She smirks a little, leaning in to kiss him." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 328, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T05:51:43", "value": "He chuckles as he watches her wake up.\n\n\"Still in the kitchen,\" he answers after kissing her back, \"I'll be right back.\" And a moment later he returns with a smaller stack of pancakes on another small tray and sits beside her with it. He smiles at her and sips his juice. \"I guessed you'd be pretty hungry this morning,\" he adds." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 329, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T06:03:54", "value": "She grins and pulls over her tray onto her lap and shrugs. \"Thanks. I rather liked my bedtime snack though.\" She smirks and then starts wolfing down her food. Yeah, he should know after every night patrolling she wakes up hungry as about ten cows. Of course, if he ever brought that little bit of information to her attention she might give him a semi-mock glare. \"How's the suit comin?\" She looks at him wanting to try it on in all it's form-fitting sexiness. And try to get him to build himself one of course." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 330, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T06:12:49", "value": "\"You could try it on now,\" he responds as he looks down to try to hide the massive blush coloring his cheeks and neck, \"I'll need a couple of hours before it's ready for real use though. I figured breakfast was a higher priority.\"\n\nThen he coughs and looks up. \"I... um... I really enjoyed that last night,\" he manages a bit awkwardly." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 331, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T06:31:08", "value": "She smirks and finishes her pancakes and OJ then starts to sip on the coffee. She leans over like she's going to peck his cheek and then licks from his chin, along his jawline to his ear. She giggles and then sips her coffee again. \"I enjoyed it too. And I can wait, unless you want to turn bright read at the sight of me in spandex again.\" She smirks and settles back down on her pillow. Chewing her lip for a moment she looks back over to him. \"Can you make yourself a suit?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 332, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T07:25:08", "value": "Branden stops and blinks. \"I... I guess I could,\" he says slowly, \"I mean now that I've got the first one worked out it wouldn't be hard to make a second one.\"\n\nHe pauses quietly. \"You want me to go out on patrol with you? I mean, I thought you preferred to work alone and all...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 333, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T07:28:15", "value": "\"Oh yes, cause I love getting bent over dumpsters and groped.\" She looks at him with a wry smirk. \"I can use some back up, if you don't wanna do more than that it's cool. It's kinda scary at first, the girl before me had to teach me a lot before I really got the swing of it.\" And yes that means she knows the original Batgirl...kinda crazy, no?" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 334, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T07:42:57", "value": "Brendan nods and sets the rest of his breakfast aside. He's never heard much of how she came to be the Batgirl after all.\n\n\"You'd need to teach me alot before I could really do much. Even with the suit's power, I'm not as good a fighter as you are. But I'd love to be out there with you. I want to help you. But I just... I just felt like it wasn't right to ask or suggest. I didn't want you to think I was afraid you couldn't handle things...\"\n\nHe stops and takes a deep breath.\n\n\"I can have both suits ready by tomorrow night if I stick with it.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 335, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T07:48:52", "value": "She chews her lip again. \"Well for now you'll just be back up, which means watching from the rooftops and making sure I don't get snuck up on. Or if I get knocked out you can just swoop me up and run me home.\" There's another long pause, \"But take your time on yours, I don't want something going all wonky on yours cause you sped through it.\" She smirks then sets the cup of coffee down. \"But if you can have mine ready, I can give it a test drive in a couple of hours in daylight...\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 336, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T08:28:32", "value": "Branden nods. \"Yeah, some field testing to make sure your's is working right would be a good idea before I get started on mine. And I promise, I'll stay back unless you tell me otherwise. I wouldn't want to be a hinderance to you while you're out there.\"\n\nThen he got up and nodded. \"Give me a couple of hours in the workshop and I'll have your's ready to test. We can go from there.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 337, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T08:39:36", "value": "She nods, playing video games while he does his thing. She's learned its rather boring to watch him do his thing, so playing videogames passes the time. Well that or doing schoolwork. She'd feel bad for making him work, except the sheer joy on his face when he works on her suit, so she doesn't feel all that bad.\n\nOnce he's done she moves and strips down, nude, and then slips the suit on, slipping her boots, gloves and cowl on, making sure everything is snug as she zips it up and flexes everything. She bounces on the balls of her feet to get the feel for the suit, her breasts bouncing as well. She'll need to add in some kind of a sports bra support feature in later. Or something. She can tell he did put in a bra of some sort, but it's not quite a sports bra. Oh well.\n\n\"Since it's daylight I figure a patrol is in order.\" She grins. \"Basically I shouldn't get into too much trouble and it'll test the abilities.\" She smiles and heads for the balcony. \"Be back in a little bit.\" Then she'll jump to start her patrol..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 338, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T08:47:05", "value": "Branden watches her, pleased at the way the suit fits her like a second skin. That is until she heads for the balcony. \"But... What if something's not right yet?\" he says, \"We need to test it under safe conditions...\"\n\nBUt it's no use, he's talking to air as he finishes. Wringing his hands, he hurries to the console and starts looking over the readouts from the suit. It looks good at least.\n\n\"Nicole?\" he calls as he slips on his headset and activates the suit's camera, \"Can you hear me?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 339, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T08:49:38", "value": "\"A little loud, but clear.\" She grins hopping across the rooftops. She's moving faster than before since there's hardly anything weighing her down. Well if all else fails she knows she'll turn heads now, which will give her a few more seconds to act in. She reaches up and tries to tap into the police broadbands but realizes that Branden's made a few adjustments. \"How do I listen to the police?\" She asks continuing her patrol, bounding over the rooftops with ease. So much so he'll catch her doing flips and twists in midair sometimes..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 340, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T09:01:05", "value": "He sighs, realizing there's no point in trying to get her to come back in. He can't help but smile as he watches her enjoying the increased mobility. Once he's explained the changes to the suit's controls to her, he leans back.\n\n\"So, you should have everything you're used to. Just with a few new controls. For starters, you should test the visor and make sure you've got all your visual modes working properly, ok?\"\n\nOf course, he has no idea that there's a robbery taking place less than two blocks away from her. Or that the silent alarm is about to start going off, sending a call to anyone tuned to the police bands, like Batgirl..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 341, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T09:06:37", "value": "And the time it takes for Batgirl to traverse two blocks is very slim. Especially given she can travel via rooftops and not even worry about having to follow the roads. She flips to her heat vision visor, and gets a crap load of heat coming off of the rooftops before she flips back. \"Well soldier vision works, not gonna test night vision for obvious reasons.\" She smirks and then hears the police call for help. \"Jefferson's Jewelers is being robbed.\" She tells Branden and then hops over to it.\n\nAhh yes, the one with a skylight. She breaks the lock on the skylight and lifts it open then drops in after a quick survellience of the room below...aiming to land on one of their shoulders." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 342, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T09:30:44", "value": "\"Good,\" he says with a nod, \"And yeah, maybe if we can find somewhere dark we can... Oh shit. NIcole! Wait! Come on, this isn't life threatening. The police are on their way. We don't know if eveything's going to work yet...\"\n\nInside the Jewelery Store, a pair of men in masks where keeping the customers and staff hostage while a third was empting out the broken case. Looked like a bunch of thugs pulling a classic smash and grab.\n\nThe man at the case grunted as Batgirl's feet hit him square between the shoulderblades. He fell forward, crashing into the broken display and breaking more glass.\n\nThe other two spun slowly, confusion visable through the eyeholes in their cloth masks." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 343, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T09:34:26", "value": "She grins as she pounces the first one. She then looks to the other two, she rushes one, aiming to land a kick across his jaw and send him flying across the room and then she spins to the next, throwing a punch at his shoulder. Something happens, though, as she flinches, stumbles forward and the punch veers far to the right pressing her body up against his as her punch misses him completely. She audibly gulps, frozen in fear...and because her suit won't move for a few seconds... \"Nnnngh....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 344, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T09:43:03", "value": "Branden's cursing in her ear isn't encouraging as he watches warning lights and readouts flash back at their home.\n\nBut of more immediate concern is the gun being swung at the side of her head by the thug she's basically fallen against as he wraps his other arm around her waist to hold her against him." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 345, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T09:46:12", "value": "\"What's going on?\" She asks of the man...actually of Branden but it's hard to know she's communicating with someone else. Then the gun hits her skull and she slumps in his arms. The superheroine finally taken out by a mundane thug...pretty embarassing. Her body now limp and dead weight she's officially out cold. Yeah...some bugs to be worked out for sure." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 346, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T09:53:57", "value": "Branden's answer to her goes unheard.\n\nWhen she comes to again, there's only a static buzz in her ears. It's dim, and the air's damp. Something hard but rubbery is filling her mouth, a ball gag most likely. Her arms are behind her, and bound together. So are her feet, and both bindings are connected, leaving her hog-tied.\n\nShe's on her side the ground which seems to be uneven dirt with a little gravel. The only light is flickering and behind her and she's facing a rough stone wall." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 347, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T10:00:16", "value": "She comes to with a groan, licking the ball gag she rolls her eyes and slowly lets them flutter open. She can feel her thighs thrust apart by the position of her feet and her hands secured behind her as well. \"MMMPH!\" She finally cries out, struggling to get free but to no avail. A whimper soon follows as she stares at the wall. Well, at least Branden made it really hard to find the zipper to her suit...so hard that they apparently gave up trying to strip her...or never tried in the first place. Either way, she's glad to have the thin layer of material between her and them...whoever they are." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 348, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T06:53:33", "value": "There's a crunch of footsteps on gravel. \"You just about did us in back there,\" a deep male voice tells her as she can feel the presence of someone kneeling down behind her.\n\n\"Guess I got lucky when you stumbled there,\" he adds with a chuckle as his hand begins to stroke her tightly covered ass, \"And pretty soon I'm gonna get luckier. I get you first, since I knocked you out. But my partners are gonna have their turns with you too. After that... well who kows what we'll do with you after that.\"\n\nHis other hand is starting to roam over her body, obviously searching for the zipper of her suit." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 349, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T07:05:06", "value": "\"Mmmmph.\" She whimpers as he touches her ass feeling it roam over one cheek into the crevace and then over the other cheek. She writhes trying to get away from him even as he searches for the zipper. She knows where she zipped it up to, but finds it a miracle that he can't find it...must be some sort of device that Branden put into the suit. Thank God for small favors, right? Still they have her bound and helpless with a skin tight suit on.\n\n\"Mmmph. Mmmph. Mmph!\" She yells at him boobs jiggling as she tries to struggle away from his grasp on her ass." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 350, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T07:16:52", "value": "His hands roam, and after a moment he rolls her onto her back, pinning her hands and feet under her rather painfully as her weight is on them now.\n\nIts the man she was about to punch in the store, only without his mask on. Not that his gruff features are surprising, but he seems unconcerned that she'll be able to recognize him later. And that doesn't bode well for their plans for her.\n\nHe runs his hands over her crotch, groping her through the suit before reaching up to grab her breasts and squeeze them firmly. \"I like 'em nice and firm,\" he chuckles as he continues to fondle her breasts for a few more minutes before lifting the ball gag from her mouth. \"There's nobody to hear you down here,\" he says, \"Just so you know screaming won't help. Now why don't you tell me where the zipper on this thing is? Unless you want us to decide to just try to cut it off you...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 351, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T07:32:26", "value": "By the point that he pulls the gag out he's brought her to wetness. Her body betraying her as she rolls her hips, as best she can into his hand...her breasts are firm now, perky even, and nipples hard as pebbles through the suit. A groan escapes her pink lips as she's molested. \"Get off me, you whore.\" She gasps and tries to writhe away from him as she gets more control over her body. \"I'll never tell you.\" She snarls up at him though it's followed by a whimper as he hits her secret spot. Basically it's a sexual spot that Branden's found that produces an orgasm from Nicole no matter what. It's in the area seperating her vagina from her ass between her legs. She orgasms and whimpers some more. She hopes that Branden is right, that her suit is bullet proof...and can't be cut..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 352, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T07:43:42", "value": "The man grunts. \"You want to play it hardball?\" he sneers, \"Fine. That fancy little suit doesn't seem to stop you from feeling what I'm doing any.\"\n\nHe gets up and quickly pulls off his pants and boxers, then moves to straddle Nicole, adding his weight to the pressure on her wrists and ankles. He grabs her breasts and forces them together, craddling his cock between them as he pinches at her nipples through the suit's thin fabric.\n\nWith a sadistic smile, he begins to move, fucking her breasts. And on teach stroke, the head of his cock brushes her neck or chin." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 353, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T07:48:27", "value": "\"Ah..nooo.\" She whimpers the pain becoming more and more evident as he adds his weight to her own. She's never been breast fucked before so this is quite a new experience. One she wishes she didn't have...at least not with him. What's worse is his heated dick slamming into her jaw with each thrust, even managing up under her top lip as she tries to pull away one time. After that she stops turning her head letting the dick slam into the bottom of her chin and leave a drop of cum each time. \"Let me go!\" She cries out trying to push up with her hands and feet to throw him off of her...granted until the suit decides to start functioning again she'll be completely helpless. Oh no...what if they force her to have oral sex? Or worse yet, remove her mask?" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 354, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T08:01:14", "value": "Her struggles and her cries only seem to spur him on to work her harder and faster. And soon enough, his two buddies are also over there, cheering him on and laughing lewdly at the poor heroine trapped under him.\n\nThen, with a sudden lurch, he stops as his cock begins to twitch and spew streams of sticky cum onto her neck and up onto her face.\n\nThe trio laugh and he slowly gets up from her. \"Bet we could break an arm through that fancy suit,\" one comments as he kicks her onto her side and kneels down to start untying her hands and feet. \"Leroy, fetch that hammer...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 355, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T08:15:05", "value": "The cum lands on her lips, sealed as best as she can though some drips up her nose. She sneezes and coughs a few times as they laugh at her. She really should have listened to Branden about not testing the new suit on real people yet. Instead she's here getting molested...and did they just say they're going to break her arm? She feels the binds being untied then stands herself up aiming to kick one in the crotch...the one that had breast fucked her and then brings another shapely legs around to kick another in the head. \"I said. LET ME GO!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 356, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T09:03:33", "value": "The first man gasps and stumbles back. But without the suit's power, her spin kick doesn't lay out the man who untied her. It knocks him back and causes him to shout, however.\n\nBUt that's when the third guy steps up. He's holding a sledgehammer and grinning at her as he stalks towards her. \"Fiesty ain't ya?\" he sneers as he moves closer and swings." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 357, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T09:08:57", "value": "Her eyes widen at the third guy as he comes at her. She tries what she always does, and sends one of her long legs at the shaft of the sledge hammer, aiming to kick it away. She miscalculates though, and her foot slips over the shaft. The wooden shaft slams between her leg and knocks her across the room. Both hands go to her crotch, then her right removes itself as she pushes herself up to her hands and knees. Her round ass facing the men as she whimpers, trying to work her mind past the pain between her legs. Now she knows they don't even have to tie her up to take advantage of her tight young body... \"Unnnngh.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 358, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T09:19:36", "value": "Leroy, with his hammer, doesn't waste time rushing over and jabbing the butt of the handle into Nicole's back to knock her back to the ground. Then he drops the hammer and grabs her arms to haul her up and spin her round to face the other two as they walk over. The first man's still holding his sore cock while the other's rubbing a lump on his head.\n\n\"Now we're not going to be gentle about this,\" the first growls.\n\nLeroy kicks at the back of her knee to force Nicole down to her knees. \"You try biting,\" he informs her with a slight twist to her arm, \"And I'll remove your teeth with my hammer. Got that?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 359, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T09:27:56", "value": "\"UNGH!\" She cries out and falls flat to the floor. Both arms are picked up as she's forced back to her feet and her chest is puffed out painfully from the guy twisting her arms behind her back. She snarls then falls to the ground, her face smothered in the first thug's groin. She can smell the cum off his dick and then nods in response to the one holding her. \"Yeah.\" And in saying that the limp cock slips into her mouth. \"Mmmph.\" She tries to spit it back out without biting down. If all this wasn't bad enough, they get a nice view of her boobs bouncing when she's forced to her knees...Leroy getting a nice view of her round ass jiggling from the move..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 360, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T09:33:16", "value": "\"Hey,\" the second guy calls, \"You had first dibs, but give someone else a shot eh?\"\n\nThe man snickers and pushes his limp and slimy cock as far as he can into her mouth before stepping back. \"That bitch owes me,\" he says as he rubs his still sore balls.\n\n\"An you can give it too her,\" Leroy tells him, \"After we've had our turn...\"\n\nThe second guy just steps up and thrusts his rampant cock in her face. \"Get to it bitch,\" he demands, \"You think we got all night or something?\"\n\nThen they all laugh at his joke." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 361, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T09:39:50", "value": "She coughs a few times as the cock is shoved down her throat and then removed. She then has very little time to recover as the next limp one is shoved in her face. It's better than getting completely raped...sort of. She whimpers and then tries to position herself, failing. She sighs and finally moves her tongue out, bringing the head of his cock into her mouth that way. She then sucks on it, not doing her best at all, mostly due to her restricted movements. It does occur to her how much this would sell for on the black market if these dumbasses were smart enough to record her giving them blow jobs." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 362, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T09:45:36", "value": "The guy stands there, rocking his hips and moaning as she sucks him. Meanwhile, the guy behind her keeps twisting her arms as he holds her down on her knees.\n\nAnd then suddenly, she feels it. A little spark starting in her shoulder. A flicker of life from the suit. Leroy pushes her forward and it flares up again, this time strong enough to reach all of her suit before fading back down.\n\nBut before it returns, the second guy lets out a loud groan and starts spewing into her throat." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 363, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T09:48:45", "value": "She's happy when it starts up, though when the suit dies down again she's left in disappointment. And then it revs and dies again. She then feels the guy spew down her throat, causing her to gag and cough...trying her best not to bite down on him yet. \"Mmmph!\" She cries out at him, her vocals vibrating his dick which likely turns him on more." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 364, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T09:58:02", "value": "He strats to hump her lewdly, driving his cock into her thraot as her muffled cries milk him harder. It's not untill he's drained completely that he pulls back and drops unto a crate to catch his breath.\n\n\"Damn that was fine,\" he mutters as Leroy pulls Nicole up and spins her around. Then the last man pushes her towards the other two.\n\n\"Hold her for me,\" he growls as he starts to pull his pants down, revealing a monster the like of which should never been seen outside of a porn studio.\n\nBut as the other two start to grab at her, Batgirl's suit sparks again, and this time it catches and seems to stay live." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 365, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T10:04:08", "value": "She's forced to swallow most of that load, and she feels all the sicker for it. She falls back into the other two's arms and feels one of their cocks press firmly between her ass cheeks. Then, the suit sparks to life and it seems to stay that way. She, before they can get her hands behind her back, grabs them both by the shaft and pulls hard...so hard it will probably strain their dicks so hard it feels like they're going to get ripped off. She then lets go when they're even with her stance and forces both fists into their jaws. If it works their dicks will flop against her thighs and ass though it'll knock them out. She'll then look at Leroy with a glare. \"Batgirl's back in business.\" She growls and rushes him, aiming a solid knee between his legs. Though, being in such a hurry she trips and her mouth slides right on his cock as she screams in shock. She feels the meat slide down her throat and she starts to gag for air...eyes growing heavy from lack of oxygen...\"MMMMPH!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 366, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T10:18:01", "value": "The last man barely had time reactat all as his buddies went down. But then she manages to impale herself on his cock anyway.\n\nNot one to let the chance slip away, he grabs her head with both hands and holds her firmly in place as he rocks his hips forward, driving more of that freakish shaft into her throat. Then he starts his rhythm, fucking her mercilessly but without ever letting all of his shaft come free from her throat. The best she can do is catch a short gasp through her nostrils when he's almost out of her throat.\n\n\"Back in buisness,\" he laughs, \"That mean I'm gonna have to pay for this blowjob?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 367, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T10:23:17", "value": "She grunts and gasps for hair, getting some through her nose every now and again. With each thrust she can feel her breasts bounce in the suit. When he orgasms it covers and coats enough of her throat that she can't breathe. She tries to swallow it as fast as she can and then finally just chomps down on his dick as hard as she can. At this point she's desperate, but even in the desperate moment, unless he pulls free she'll pass out for a few seconds at least..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 368, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T10:36:45", "value": "Leroy howls as she bites down and lets go of her. One booted foot comes flying up to kick her in the gut as he reaches back down to push her off his cock.\n\nFortunately, he's equally dazed for a few seconds though not for the same reason.\n\nBut as her vision stops swimming and blurring, she can see he's grabbed that damn hammer back up and is lifting high as he roars like some ancient barbarian as he rushes forward." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 369, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T10:42:23", "value": "She rolls forward. Rolling back only means he had to take a few more steps to hit her. Rolling forward means the heavy part can't hit her. She then rockets up, slamming a fist torwards his groin, lifting a knee to follow. She'll leave her knee there, his large cock draping across her thigh. She brings a fist down to smash it against her leg and then will drop the leg. She's not worried about the two behind her, feeling she's taken care of them. \"If I ever, EVER see you out in and even look at a girl in the wrong way, I'll remove it. Got it?\" She growls, her current position easy to take advantage of if they have some chloroform, or just want to lift fists or other objects up between her long shapely legs..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 370, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T10:55:42", "value": "Leroy's answer seems to consist of a low groan, followed by his eyes rolling up into his head. He falls to the ground and lays there, unconscious from the pain. A glance back reveals that the other two are likewise down.\n\nBut yet something tells Nicole that it's not safe.\n\nAnd then there's a loud crack and the lantern lighting the rocky cave goes flying and dies, plundging the area into darkness." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 371, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T10:57:49", "value": "Batgirl slowly turns around feeling like she's going to be sick just as the latern dies off. This is enough to make Batgirl scared, not that the thugs raping her orally wasn't but this is different...creepy even. She flips the soldier vision on and takes a look around the room for any heat signatures...three bodies down okay, where the lamp just went out..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 372, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T11:08:00", "value": "There's something, just a flicker. But when she turns to face it nothing. Then a sound, the soft cruch of gravel... but nothing there either.\n\nAnd worse yet, the suit's still a bit jerky. Whatever connection was screwing it up is still loose, and threatening to go out again." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 373, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T11:14:07", "value": "She shifts her jaw, refusing to go to night vision for fear someone will turn on a light. Whoever it is clearly has her out matched. She turns at each noise...each motion that might be something. She finally just sighs and turns to look around again. \"Who's there?\" She offers, sounding a lot less commanding that she had intended. She sounds scared which is probably the idea. Her whole body is tense as the suit starts going in and out again. No no, she needs to be able to see. So she slowly starts towards what she percieves as the exit...maybe she's just being paranoid" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 374, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T11:22:27", "value": "\"That would be telling,\" answers a soft, almost childlike voice, \"But now you do know I'm here. So I guess I've given you something, haven't I?\"\n\n\"That isn't the way out. That goes deeper underground. The subway tunnels are this way...\" The voice is moving, and those soft, footsteps can be heard as well, \"Silly bat, lost in a cave...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 375, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T11:34:26", "value": "She turns again and looks around. \"C-catwoman?\" She asks and then turns around following the voice. The stupid suit keeps flickering in and out so she's having a really hard time seeing anything. No, Catwoman calls her mouse and would have that damnable tail between her legs at some point. Probably equipped with a handy dandy vibrator with the way this day is going. \"Who are you?\" She asks again slowly taking steps forward. \"Friend or foe?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 376, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T11:43:32", "value": "\"Both,\" the voice answers, \"Neither.\" It's definately soft, like a child's voice, which makes it hard to be sure if it's male or female. And it has a strange tone that seems to be neither. Most likely a distortion. Of course, the suit's recorders should have it, and then it can be analyzed back at home...\n\n\"Are you scared Batgirl?\" it asks, \"Afraid that I might hurt you like they did? Or like Catwoman would? Maybe I'm leading you into a trap. Or maybe I'm taking you out of this maze. Maybe I'm just as lost as you are...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 377, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T11:46:59", "value": "She pouts and follows the voice. \"Either way I'm following you. Into a trap or out of here, fifty fifty chance I guess.\" She shrugs to herself and continues to follow the child's voice. \"What's your name?\" She asks shaking in her boots quite literally. She's tired she has the stinch of cum in her nostrils and the after taste in her mouth. Her stomach is more than full with the Leroy's and the other's cum. \"Why'd you knock out the light?\" She asks and stands still for a moment. \"I'm pretty blind here, could you lead me by the hand?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 378, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T12:01:35", "value": "\"Can't see me...\" whispers the voice, \"Mustn't see me... I'm Jack... Pumpkin Jack... And if you see me, you'll be afraid...\"\n\nThen she feels a very light touch on her hand, but nothing shows up on the heat vision. The hand feels small and cold.\n\n\"I'll tell you my real name if you tell me yours...\" it answers. It seems like a boy's voice, though it's hard to be sure." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 379, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T12:05:30", "value": "\"I can't.\" She offers and then takes his hand and follows along. She switches over to night vision, finally to see if she can see the boy leading her along. \"Where are we Jack?\" She's getting this sinking feeling Jack either isn't human, is some sort of splicer, or well, she's not sure. Maybe he hangout in an ice tub all day. His hand slips out of hers for a second touching her ass and then she quickly retrieves it. She shivers a little and tries to look down at him. \"Sorry.\" She offers though for a little kid, even little boy he probably enjoyed it." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 380, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T12:24:40", "value": "\"It's ok,\" he says back, \"I can't tell you my real name either. It's because we're special....\"\n\n\"We're in the old tunnels under the city. There used to be trains down here. They called them subways.\"\n\nThere's not much light, but she can make out a fairly little boy shaped shadow beside her as they travel along. Then up ahead there's a dim light and Jack stops. \"There,\" he says as he points. In the dim light she can see he's wearing the sort of dirty rags and wrappings of a homeless person. A little white hair is escaping out from under his filthy knit cap, and the little bits of skin that aren't covered are frightfully pale. He's wearing a scarf over his face, covering everything except a small strip around his eyes. As he turns, she can see those eyes are definately red. \"Goodbye,\" he says and then darts off into the darkness." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 381, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T12:28:54", "value": "\"Bye.\" She offers and heads towards the light, assuming it brings her out into the city she'll get her bearings and then head back to the apartment.\n\nOnce there she'll land on the balcony take her mask off and head inside, letting her hair down as she takes a couple of steps in and then rushes over to the bathroom and pukes up all that semen she just had to swallow. Tastes even worse coming up. She sinks to her knees puking for a long while until she's dry heaving, keeping her hair out of the way with one hand. She'd be pissed at Branden, except it's all her fault." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 382, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T12:34:18", "value": "Branden is there, and without a word he takes her hair and holds it back for her. His other hand rubs her back slowly.\n\n\"NIcole...\" he says once her heaving seems to run out, \"Oh god I'm so sorry... I'm so sorry...\" His voice is horse from crying as he just repeats that over and over." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 383, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T12:38:52", "value": "She looks up at him, after she'd done dry heaving. She then tugs on his arm as she flushes the toilet, wiping her mouth with some of the paper and then throwing that in the swirling waters and finally just sitting there. She'll wait for him to come to her level and shakes her head. \"It's my fault.\" She offers a smile. \"And it's not like this is the first time I've gotten kidnapped.\" She shrugs a little. \"That's like twenty times now since I started this like three years ago.\" She shrugs a little. \"It comes with the job, not your fault, it's mine I went out without testing it.\" She moves to stroke a hand through his hair. \"Just need to work the kinks out of it before I go patrolling again...\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 384, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T03:37:29", "value": "It had taken a few hours to find the glitch and fix it. Then a couple of days of testing to make sure there wasn't anything else waiting to go wrong. Branden had finished his own suit during the testing. And then of course testing his suit...\n\nAll in al it had taken about a week to bring them this point. And Branden was both exciting and afraid at the prospect of patroling with Nicolae as he stood beside her and double checked both suits one last time.\n\n\"I'll just hang back and watch,\" he promised again, \"I won't get in the middle of anything unless you tell me to.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 385, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T07:52:10", "value": "She grins adjusting her mask. \"You're taking the first mugging.\" She winks at him and shrugs. \"Don't worry it's easy though, and you know I'll be up on the rooftop watching just to make sure everything goes smoothly.\" She looks at him for a few moments, sizing him up and then jumps from the balcony, spreading the wings on the suit and gliding out across the rooftops. She checks behind her to make sure Branden is following before landing on a rooftop not too far away. \"Nervous?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 386, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T23:20:06", "value": "Dispite the practice, his own glide is a bit clumsy. But he's behind her and lands with a bit of a stumble but stays on his feet.\n\n\"Nervious... Oh now why would I be nervious?\" he asks as he looks over at her." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 387, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T05:23:16", "value": "She just smiles as he lands. \"Cute landing.\" She offers up and shrugs then walks over to the ledge of the rooftop. \"I dunno, maybe cause it's your first time and you've seen me lose a couple of times...\" She smirks and then nods to the alley, one she knows that something is happening almost every night at this time. \"Mm, looks like the two guys have that girl outnumbered.\" She points below. \"Now their real intent is luring me out, otherwise they wouldn't commit crimes in the same alley at the same time every night.\" She smirks and looks over to Branden. \"So go show them your stuff boy wonder.\" She grins. \"And I'll jump in if I need to.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 388, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T06:55:13", "value": "\"Sarcasm,\" he says as he follows her to the edge of the roof and looks down into the alley.\n\n\"Boy wonder?\" he says with a raised eyebrow. Then he shakes his head and considers how to deal with the two goons. He watches them chase the woman and jumps, dropping down to land between them and their quarry. It's risky, but it should give her a chance to get away. And intimidation is part of how this is done... he hopes.\n\n\"What do you two think you're doing?\" he demands as he shifts to the balls of his feet, ready to react to an attack." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 389, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T07:03:09", "value": "\"Hello Bat...hey you're not batgirl.\" They both growl letting the woman escape as the both raise a brow at the tiny little man in spandex. \"And you really don't have the balls to be wearing that.\" They chuckle then try to attack him, one moving to grab him from behind while the other distracts him with a fist to the face.\n\nBatgirl watches from above allowing Branden to make a few mistakes on his own, though she won't actually allow him to get hurt...much. Besides, in that suit he should be able to take care of himself...she hopes." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 390, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T09:00:38", "value": "Branden frowned, this was when he was supposed to respond with some witty quip or something. But he was too busy dipping to the side to avoid getting punched in the face.\n\nThen the other guy was grabbing him in a bear hug from behind. He leaned back, letting the bigger man support him and brought both feet up to kick the first guy in the chest. He grinned as he watched the thug sour back and land sprawling in a heap of trash. The he felt the creak of his suit as the guy holding him tightened his hold and strated to turn.\n\n\"Oh crap...\" Branden managed to mutter before the thug slammed him into the wall. Thanks to his suit, it didn't hurt as much as he'd expected it would but it still dazed him just long enough for the creep to step back and charge, aiming to slam him into the wall again, headfirst this time...\n\nAt the last moment, more out of panic-driven instinct than anything else, he slammed his head back. His ears rang from the impact, but the thug took it harder. He hit the ground and rolled as the man howled and spit out a couple of broken teeth. Then both were facing each other again, circling warily." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 391, "timestamp": "2005-11-19T06:18:10", "value": "From above Batgirl winces whenever Branden takes a beating. She's smiling though, ready to jump down at a moment's notice but also ready to let Branden either win or lose is first fight. She'll only jump down if she thinks he needs her, as in he's obviously losing. She cocks her hips, continuing to watch the two circle one another. Branden is going to win this fight, there's no doubt in her mind. He's got one guy left and a super suit on, not hard to beat one guy. Now ten...then she might start getting a little worried. But just one is cake." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 392, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T03:22:10", "value": "Branden blinked as he circled the other man. Thin as it was, the suit did block alot of punishment. He was still basically fine, while the other guy was weaving on his feet.\n\n\"You could give up,\" Branden suggested. It never seemed to work for Nicole, but it was worth offering.\n\nYet, true to form, the man roared and charged, lifting boh hands in a single fist and swinging. Branden sidestepped and swung, punching low. His knuckles impacted the goon's kidney and the man bellowed again as he fell to his knees. A quick punch to the back of the head and the thug was down.\n\nThen he looked up at Nicole and swept some dust from his suit's sleeve. \"How was that?\" he asked." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 393, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T07:58:50", "value": "Batgirl grins and jumps into the alley, she lands in a crouch then stands up next to her boyfriend then checks on the thugs, just nudging them slightly with a boot. \"Pretty good, a little rough around the edges, but you'll get better.\" She shrugs and then bends down to start tying them up, which takes about thirty seconds total. That done she stands and looks back to the rooftops again. \"Shall we continue?\" She pauses for a second, \"We've gotta get a name for you.\" She then jumps and starts kicking off the walls back to the rooftops, waiting for Branden to follow." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 394, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T04:45:04", "value": "Branden's assent is a bit less polished than hers, but he does at least land easily on both feet back on the rooftop. \"You're right,\" he agrees, \"I do need a name... something cool...\"\n\nHe begins to follow her, mulling over names in his head. \"You know, all the really good names are taken...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 395, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T05:12:29", "value": "\"We could call you Batguy, or something, or...something.\" She laughs a little and hops over the alley swinging her hips so that they brush up against Branden every other step. \"Or, um, lesse, we could go with the bird theme, and call you Hawk, or Falcon...or Eagle...\" She shrugs looking back at him. \"That way you could be like my side kick, only have a way better name than Robin.\" She smirks jumping over another alley as they continue their patrol." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 396, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T06:27:44", "value": "He smiles under his mask when she brushes aginst him. It's scary to be out here, but also exciting.\n\nHe pauses and makes himself as tall and menacing as he can manage. \"I'm Batguy,\" he intones in a deep voice before laughing.\n\nThen he follows her as she continues. \"What about Crow or Raven?\" he suggests, \"Both scary dark flying things...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 397, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T06:53:03", "value": "\"Raven, you'll get confused with that Teen Titan girl, she was kinda cute...but different cute than you.\" She smirks. \"And isn't Crow a comic book character or something? I was trying to think of something that wasn't taken...and Hawk or Falcon isn't that bad, birds of prey.\" She grins taking him over towards where the crime seems to have gathered as of late." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 398, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T08:12:09", "value": "\"I told you all the good names were taken...\" he replies as he follows her. \"I'll be Falcon then,\" he annoces as he strikes a heroic pose.\n\nThen over their radios a signal beeps, the silent alarm at the Jewelry Store. \"They're hitting the same place again...\" Branden says as he shakes his head, \"I guess we should go check it out, right?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 399, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T08:18:39", "value": "\"Yup, only difference this time is that the bugs are fixed and I have back up.\" She grins running across the rooftops towards the jewelry shop. Once there she peers into the skylight to get a better idea of what's going on in the store below. At least this time they're smart enough to hit it at night...if one can call that smart. No customers means no hostages, which means Batgirl can take her sweet time in checking out the scene below before making her move. \"Just watch my back, kay?\" She speaks to Falcon." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 400, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T08:25:41", "value": "Falcon follows and kneels beside her as she looks down into the shop. \"Ok,\" he says with a nod.\n\nThe main room below is dark, and the cases are empty as the shop is closed. Except for one case, seems to have been knocked over carelessly... or intentionally." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 401, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T08:43:01", "value": "She uses her night vision to scan the room below. \"Looks like they're gone, but given the time in which the alarm went off and our time to get here, I'm thinking it's a trap. Best for you to stay here.\" She smiles and then opens the skylight after picking the new lock, and drops in, landing in a crouch in the middle of the room as she switches to soldier vision for a better look around the room." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 402, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T08:46:13", "value": "\"Ok,\" Branden answers as he kneels beside the skylight and watches the room below.\n\nShe lands in the middle of the room, scanning it shows no sign of anyone in here. Just the broken empty case. The door to the back, where the safe would be, is slightly ajar, and there's a flicker of light from back there." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 403, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T09:03:28", "value": "She reverts to normal vision just in time to catch the flicker of light. \"Stay up there.\" She murmurs into the communication device. She then opens the door slowly, after turning the invisibility on to see if she can slip in unnoticed. With the way the door swings open it could be attributed to wind...if they weren't inside. But maybe these crooks won't be exactly bright." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 404, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T09:26:25", "value": "The door is thankfully silent as it opens. Past it, she can see the store's large and very solid vault. And kneeling before it is Catwoman, working diligently at the combination lock with her back to the door. She's alone and seems completely focused on what's she doing.\n\nOf course, she'd never be clumsy enough to break the case outside, nor would she be alone and unprepared if it was a trap... but what is going on exactly?" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 405, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T09:29:39", "value": "She raises a brow, great, Catwoman. She slowly and silently makes her way over to the other woman, then aims to grab the Catwoman from behind and squeeze tightly. The idea to lift her off the ground and pin the woman's arms to her sides...unfortunately Batgirl has to uncloak for this and she forgot about the blasted tail again which is now in perfect stroking distances of her crotch, thighs, and ass... \"Gotcha bitch.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 406, "timestamp": "2005-11-26T04:16:22", "value": "The villianess lets out a startled cry as her arms are pinned and her feet come up from the floor. \"Poorrr little mouse...\" she murmurs as she relaxes and leans back into Batgirl, \"Don't you have anything betterrr to do than sulk arrround in the darrrk?\"\n\nAs she speaks, her tail does come up, running along the inside of Batgirl's thigh before rubbing along her ass and sex slowly." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 407, "timestamp": "2005-11-26T04:30:43", "value": "\"Yeah, but you keep me from...unnngh.\" She groans slowly setting Catwoman back on the ground. Her head comes to rest on the woman's shoulder. With the new costume she's still not used to feeling almost nude when it comes to people molesting her. She lets out a hot breath against Catwoman's neck, though keeps her grip aroung the other woman's arms. \"Oh gah...\" She twists slightly, closing her shapely thighs around that tail. \"You...ungggh, you keep stealing...and forcing me...unnnngh...to come...\" And she can't finish her sentence due to the rubbing. Great Nicole, you just ended a sentence to Catwoman saying that she forces you to cum...genius." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 408, "timestamp": "2005-11-26T05:17:21", "value": "Catwoman let out a low chuckle. Her tail, while pinned in place, was still able to move back and forth to continue rubbing at both Nicole's thinly covered sex and stroking the curve of her ass.\n\n\"If the little mouse wants to cum...\" she purred as she leaned her head back and turned her head to face Batgirl. Then a tiny jolt ran along her tail, just enough to stimulate..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 409, "timestamp": "2005-11-26T05:30:02", "value": "Batgirl whimpers as Catwoman's tail starts to hump between her legs. She then gets the jolt of electricity, which squeezes her legs tighter around the tail, forcing Nicole to the breathe deeply, her arms falling limp just long enough for the kitty cat to take advantage, and has her first orgasm on Catwoman's tail. \"Unnnngh.\" She whimpers feeling that tail slap her ass, rubbing her crotch, forcing the poor Batgirl into two more orgasms, white cum seeping through the thin material and down the woman's tail. Batgirl digs her forehead into Catwoman's shoulder...she knows she's been defeated yet again by the woman..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 410, "timestamp": "2005-11-28T09:48:28", "value": "Catwoman turns as Batgirl's grip loosens, turning partially and reaching up to cup one of Batgirl's breasts, gripping it and kneeding through the suit as she wraps her other arm around Nicole's shoulders.\n\n\"I think you like being forrrced to cum little mouse...\" she purrs as her tail continues its assault on Nicole's crotch and ass, delivering strokes and tiny jolts relentlessly." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 411, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T04:30:35", "value": "Batgirl groans again as the hand merely touches her breast. Once the kneeding and massaging begins, she closes her eyes, stands up a little, but uses Catwoman's shoulder as a prop for herself. Her legs spread back out again as the girl's eyes slide open into slits, mouth agape as she starts to breathe a little more heavily...and with each jolt send her into orgasm, until Nicole's on her knees and clinging to Catwoman's waist for support.\n\nFinally, she licks her lips and shakes her head. \"Let...me...go.\" She grunts out, mind saying one thing while her body obviously betrays her..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 412, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T06:43:55", "value": "Catwoman's lips twist into a mocking grin as she reaches down to cup Batgirl's chin and run one gloved thumb over her lips.\n\n\"If that's what you rrreally want...\" she purrs as her tail pauses. She's standing there now, looking down at the Batgirl, not holding her at all. \"I'm not stopping you mouse, you can go now.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 413, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T06:59:23", "value": "Batgirl's chin lifts as she looks up at the woman dominating her. She can still feel the warm, slick cum dripping down her inner thighs as she sits on her haunches. It takes a moment, after what Catwoman says for Batgirl to process it, but the girl then starts getting to her feet, albeit, very slowly. Hell the girl even misjudges and her nose brushes Catwoman's breast. She looks disgusted and takes a staggered step backwards. \"Nngh.\" She whimpers. The girl's not in good shape." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 414, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T07:05:44", "value": "Catwoman laughs and shakes her head. Then as Batgirl stumbles, she moves and catches her arm to steady her.\n\n\"You know I've got a safe to crrrack now mouse,\" she whispers softly, \"But I could cerrrtainly show a few trrricks afterwarrrds...\"\n\nJust then, there's a soft thud from the other room. Catwoman shakes her head and lets go of Batgirl, backflipping away from the door and snapping her whips out from their wrist sheaths. \"Worrrking with a parrrtner now mouse?\" Catwoman asks as she narrows her eyes and waits to see who's going to come through the door." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 415, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T07:09:29", "value": "\"No.\" She whimpers and looks at Catwoman as she's caught. Then the thud and she looks to the other room, and shakes her head again. \"Don't.\" She half runs to the doorway to see what she can of Branden. \"Nope nothing out here, must have been a cat...\" She shrugs and looks to Catwoman offering a very fake smile." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 416, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T07:17:20", "value": "The villianess tilts her head. \"Why don't you take it with you then?\" she suggests.\n\nBranden steps towards the door, seeing Batgirl and hearing that voice. But he stops, hesitating as he listens.\n\nCatwoman relaxes, drawing her whips back and moving back to the vault. \"I won't tell anyone you werrre herrre,\" she promises as she blows the heroine a kiss and winks, \"I do hope it was good for you dearrrhearrrt.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 417, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T07:28:07", "value": "Batgirl very nearly leaves, then remembers that Catwoman is still breaking into the vault. She turns back around and walks over to the girl. Weak as hell, but that doesn't mean she can't fight Catwoman, right? She moves to stomp on the kitty's tail and then looks at her. \"Not breaking into the vault tonight.\" She growls. She might have left, actually, if she wasn't sure Branden is on the other side of the door...and she's pretty sure he is." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 418, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T07:40:18", "value": "Catwoman yowls when Batgirl stomps on her tail.\n\n\"Still got some fight in you then mouse?\" she says as she looks up at the Batgirl standing a bit shakily over her. Not waiting for an answer, she shifts her weight to one foot and sweeps the other out to try and trip her enemy, or at least force her to jump and free her tail." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 419, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T07:44:59", "value": "Her boobs and butt jiggle as soon as her body collides with the floor. Batgirl grunts and starts to pick herself up again, okay so maybe confronting Catwoman while weak wasn't as bright as the superheroine had though. \"Ow...\" She murmurs, holding her left hip where she landed and then over to Catwoman. \"You'll pay for that...\" Though how, exactly, she hasn't figured out yet." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 420, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T07:48:20", "value": "Catwoman shakes her head, shifting to fact Batgirl in a low crouch, tail swishing behind her. She snapped her whip out in one hand while her claws clicked into place on the other.\n\nShe hissed as she watched Batgirl climb back to her feet.\n\n\"Should have left while you could mouse,\" she growled, the playfulness that had been in her voice before was gone now." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 421, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T08:01:13", "value": "She gets up to a kneeling position before sinking back to her hands and knees again. She's weakened, that much is painfully obvious, the woman can have the girl any way she wants. A groan escapes Nicole's lips as she tries to steady her breathing and figure out what she's going to do about this. \"Can't let you get away.\" She grunts out...granted now not only will she get away, but she'll bring home a trophy mouse...great." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 422, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T04:16:43", "value": "Catwoman's arm snaps forward, the whip aimed with great percison to strike at one hanging breast before being snapped against to strike the other.\n\n\"You just don't when to quit mouse,\" she said softly and she rose and walked closer." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 423, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T05:22:20", "value": "Batgirl cries out with the first stinging whip to her breast, she falls to her side just in time for the second to cradle her breast in stinging agony. The girl writhes, holding her breasts in either hand and massaging herself in the process. Still shaking and writhing on the floor in pain." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 424, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T05:31:28", "value": "Catwoman shakes her head and uses one booted foot to roll Batgirl onto her back and hold her down by standing on her shoulder.\n\n\"You'll like this next parrrt mouse...\" she purrs evilly as she shortens her whip and cracks it again, this time aiming for Nicole's already tender crotch." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 425, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T06:02:39", "value": "Batgirl's thighs close immediately after the strike, one hand moves to her tender crotch as she kicks around at nothing for a few seconds. She finally settles, thighs still together, one hand between her legs and bent at the knees as if trying to aquire the perfect position to where it doesn't hurt anymore.\n\nBatgirl then opens her mouth as if to say something, but only a pathetic whimper comes forth..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 426, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T06:19:21", "value": "\"Just couldn't rrrelax and go, could you?\" Catwoman growls, \"Orrr is it that you wanted morrre of this?\" She laughs, looking down at the helpless girl.\n\nThen the door openes, and Falcon steps in. Sure this is way out of his league, but it sounded bad... and what he sees is worse than he expected. BUt from somewhere he manages to find enough strength to at least sound confident. \"Get the hell away from her!\" he demands.\n\nCatwoman looks anything but impressed as she looks him over. \"I'll be back forrr you after a break this one in mouse...\" Then she springs back and readies both her whips. Branden crouches and starts to circle." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 427, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T06:23:42", "value": "Her eyes widen as she sees Branden enter the room and make his demand. She furrows her brows and then grunts as Catwoman steps off of her. She moves, to help Branden but just grunts and falls back on her chest with another yelp. The girl groans, destined to lay there while Falcon tries to take on Catwoman..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 428, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T06:41:42", "value": "Branden's eyes flicker to Nicole as she falls and groans again. And that's the split second opening Catwoman needs. Both whips crack and Branden staggers back... one hand clutching his groin while the other shields his face... of course that makes him blind to Catwoman's charge forward...\n\nA spinning kick catches him in the chest and Branden goes flying back to land flat on his back, just barely rolling to avoid a boot comming down on his head. He rolls back and forth as Catwoman continues to slam her heel down, then rolls forward and spins around...\n\nJust in time to catch another whiplash. He grunts as she alternates her whips, hitting him almost constantly and forcing him back with his arms up to shield his face as blows rain down on his arms and body. Then she moves in to slash at him with her claws. Thankfully the suit protects him from being cut, but he's still too slow and too overwelmed to do anything but stand there like a punching dummy.\n\nThe she leaps up and kicks... planting a boot to the side of Branden's jaw and leaving him sprawled and moaning on the floor.\n\n\"I'm... sooorry...\" he mumbles as he looks acchingly at Nicole...\n\n\"now I'm all sweaty,\" murmurs Catwoamn, \"Time to take this show on the rrroad...\" Stepping closer to Batgirl, her tail lashes out and hits the girl with the force of a powerful taser." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 429, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T06:46:16", "value": "The lash by itself would have been enough to knock the girl out. The taser with it just makes her yelp before her head hits the floor, she's actually just barely concious, but not enough to even really do anything not even moan. With her body limp she can see Branden on the ground...with that display, at least she knows that she doesn't slack off around Catwoman because she likes getting beat up. Not that she does, it just rose as a question as Catwoman's whip came her crotch this past time." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 430, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T06:58:55", "value": "Catwoman gathers Batgirl and starts walking out. \"Came forrr the jewels... but you'll make a betterrr prrrize mouse.\"\n\nIt's up to the roof by grapple line and across to a side road and a surprisingly plain sedan. \"Girrrl has to get arrround,\" she says to the barely conscious Batgirl, \"Might as well not advertise...\"\n\nThen its a dark and bumpy ride in the trunk...\n\nWhen the trunk opens, Catwoman takes Batgirl from the trunk. They're in what appears to be a garage, again rather plain and suburban looking. There's a set of stairs, and sturdy door with a heavy bolt. Then they're in an unfinished basement, bare cinderblock walls and concrete ceiling and floor. Metal shelves line the walls, and there's a couple of workbenches. Odds and ends of Catwoman's various toys can be seen, as well as a disturbing arry of sex toys. Just about anything Nicole's ever seen and a few that defy her understanding.\n\n\"Welome to my lairrr,\" Catwoman purrs as she carries Batgirl to what looks like some sort of stock with a long crosspiece attached to the top.\n\nThere are manicles on the ends of the crosspiece, which she affixes to Batgirl's wrists, then a small crank to pull her arms out tightly, stretching her painfully. A leather collar is bolted to the center, which goes around Batgirl's neck and locks her head in place.\n\n\"Now to get to what we rrreally want...\" she says with a wicked chuckle as she lifts a powerful cutter from the table and begins to slice into the suit. She cuts it at each elbow, then at the neck. Then she cuts across the back and peels the protective suit slowly from Nicole's body, leaving her eventually in her gloves, hood, and boots with nothing in between to cover her naked body.\n\nLaughing, the villianess opens the stock and fits Batgirl's breasts into it, closing it tightly and making them swell and stand out. Then she takes a lever and works it, raising the whole contraption until Nicole's toes can just barely reach the floor, putting her weight on her breasts. She then rolls a mirror over so Nicole can see herself." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 431, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T08:00:34", "value": "The pain is so excruciating it wakes her right up...actually the suit being stripped from her body woke her up and this just emphasized how screwed she is. She snarls at the woman though she can't really do anything to her as of the moment. A sob and whimper follow the growl as Nicole's toes brush along the floor for some kind of grip. \"Stop! I'll do anything!\" Apparently the feeling of her breasts feeling like they're tearing from her chest gets the girl to do things. Probably would be the case for any girl. \"Pleeease, stop it!\" She cries." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 432, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T08:05:47", "value": "Catwoman laughs again, and Nicole can hear her moving behind her, setting something in place... then Catwoman moves into her sight, setting up the last pair of tripod mounted cameras, four of them to catch Batgirl's torment from every angle.\n\n\"Beg for merrrcy,\" she says as she steps close and strokes one swollen breast, \"And call me mistrrress...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 433, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T08:19:35", "value": "\"Pleeeeaaase let me down, it hurts!\" She winces and cries out still shuffling her toes under her to try and get a better grip on the floor. \"Please, mistress, I'll call you anything, I promise, just let me down.\" Her breasts burn, the simple mixture of pleasure, sends Nicole's mind reeling. \"Anything! I'll do anything! Just let me down!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 434, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T08:35:53", "value": "Catwoman chuckles and works the lever, lowering the rack enough for Batgirl's feet to rest firmly on the floor. It doesn't ease the pressure of the stock, but her weight isn't being supported by her breasts any more at least.\n\nCatwoman reaches up and starts to fondle Batgirl's other breast, running her fingers over the soft flesh and tweaking her nipples. Her own suit is tight enough that Nicole can see her own nipples standing quite proudly.\n\n\"I'm going to enjoy you mouse,\" she says as she licks her lips." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 435, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T08:53:27", "value": "She whimpers seeing the other woman quite horny at her display of pain. Batgirl grunts, finding her feet though she just wants to buckle to the ground at this point. Nicole blinks her eyes free of tears as she stares into Catwoman's eyes. \"Nnngh.\" She grunts, her nipples hard from the fondling. \"I'll...I'll do anything.\" She grunts wanting to be let completely down...her blonde hair spilling out the back of the cowl now that the rest of her suit's been removed." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 436, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T08:58:29", "value": "\"Yes,\" Catwoman replies, \"You will...\"\n\nShe moves around Batgirl, tracing her fingers over the firm and toned flesh until she steps away. In the mirror, Batgirl can see her taking a long leather paddle, set with tiny dull metal studs, from one of the racks.\n\nShe steps back over, rubbing the paddle slowly back and forth over Batgirl's ass. \"You know,\" she purrs, \"Therrre arrre alot of people who will pay handsomely to watch Batgirrrl being punished and fucked. This could be the best heist of my carrreerrr...\"\n\nThen she swings, slapping the leather flat across Nicole's bare ass." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 437, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T09:05:42", "value": "\"Nnnnngh.\" She groans feeling those metal studs work over her firm ass. Then a screech is let loose when the paddle makes contact with her ass, making it jiggle as it does her thighs as well. She closes her eyes and then glares at Catwoman in the mirror. She can't decide what's worse, being taped and humiliated by Catwoman...or the fact that she's starting to enjoy it..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 438, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T09:11:37", "value": "Catwoman reaches over and rubs Nicole's reddened cheeks. Her fingers work the heat in, soothing the pain and making it feel... warm.\n\nThen she grins and slaps her ass again. Twice this time, with no pause between.\n\nHer tail slides slowly up Batgirl's leg, rubbing against her naked sex as she begins to spank the heroine in earnest, turning her ass a bright firey red." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 439, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T09:16:36", "value": "The girl cries out at the spanks, but as soon as the sparks reach her naked sex she has three orgasms in a row...sending white cum pouring down her thighs to her knees and then on down into her boots. She rubs her legs together around the tail, having another two orgasms after another couple of whacks...just before Batgirl's eyes roll up in her head as she passes out, causing her boobs to take the full weight of her body again..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 440, "timestamp": "2005-12-03T04:33:32", "value": "When Nicole wakes again, she's laying on her side and completely naked. Her body and hair has been washed, and she's laying in a soft king sized bed with white silk sheets. It's a canopy bed, and light filters through the matching white silk curtains surrounding her.\n\nAlso from somewhere beyond the curtains she can hear soft classical music playing and the sound a woman humming along to it." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 441, "timestamp": "2005-12-03T04:37:51", "value": "It's actually kinda where she wanted to wake up, in a bed and not in a torture chamber. Granted, she wanted it to be her bed and have had a horrible nightmare, but oh well. As she wakes she groans rubbing her breasts as she sits up. Once her lids open she looks around furrows her brows and immediately touches a hand to her naked face. \"No.\" She whispers to the air as she flips onto her butt and looks around...her whole body tensing." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 442, "timestamp": "2005-12-03T05:31:57", "value": "The sound of humming stops. A moment later the curtains open and Nicole can see what appears to be a typical if nicely furnished bedroom. The woman standing there looking down at her is wearing a black cotton maid's uniform, complete with an apron and one of those odd bonnets.\n\nWithout a word, she turns and then presents Nicole with an ornate silver tray filled with just about every kind of breakfast food Nicole can imagine.\n\n\"Good morning to you miss,\" she says, \"The Mistress said to be sure you had a hearty breakfast.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 443, "timestamp": "2005-12-03T10:44:48", "value": "Nicole furrows her brows at the tray and then at the woman holding it for her. Great, she's either in for some hellish torture, roguish sex, or maybe Catwoman is going to let her go. God...where is she? Does Branden know? Is he even back at the apartment? Is he looking for her? She sighs after a moment and starts eating, the suit creating one hell of an appetite in her after having so many orgasms as well.\n\n\"Thank you.\" She murmurs and looks to the maid. \"Can I have some clothes, please?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 444, "timestamp": "2005-12-05T05:53:00", "value": "The maid shakes her head slightly. \"I'm afraid not,\" she answers, \"The Mistress was quite specific that you were to remain naked.\"\n\nShe then stands back and nods, obviously waiting for Nicole to finish eating." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 445, "timestamp": "2005-12-05T06:29:29", "value": "Nicole frowns and nods eating the rest of her breakfast and then setting it to the side. She then moves to grab the sheets and make a make-shift dress for herself, wrapping it around her form a few times and shrugs. \"It'll do.\" She then looks to the maid. \"So where's Catwoman?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 446, "timestamp": "2005-12-05T11:38:08", "value": "The maid watched her with a slight frown, but simply took the tray and rose to step away from the bed. \"You really shouldn't do that,\" she said as she moved to stand before the door, \"The Mistress will be displeased if you're not naked when she arrives. She'll be comming soon for you...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 447, "timestamp": "2005-12-05T11:41:43", "value": "She looks at the maid and sighs. Wanting to avoid further torture Nicole takes the sheet off and sits on the bed. A moment later and she makes the bed up, then crawls under the covers. At least she'll be somewhat covered when the Catwoman comes in...sigh." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 448, "timestamp": "2005-12-08T06:16:21", "value": "The maid exited as Nicole crawled into the bed. Then, after a few minutes, the door opened again and the Catwoman entered.\n\nShe walked over and stood beside the bed with a smirk. \"Good morrrning mouse,\" she said with a chuckle as she lifted a leather collar and spun it around her finger, \"Rrrested and rrready to play I hope...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 449, "timestamp": "2005-12-08T07:03:56", "value": "She grunts and gets up looking over at the madwoman. \"What do you want?\" She snarls blonde hair cascading down her back as she sits up in the bed, pulling a sheet so she's covered still. \"Where am I?\" Her eyes cast around a little more carefully this time but finally land on the collar. \"So not putting that on...\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 450, "timestamp": "2005-12-08T07:43:31", "value": "Catwoman laughs as she watches her victim. \"Unlike my prrredecessorrr,\" she says as she gestures to the opulent surrondings, \"I know how to enjoy my wealth.\"\n\n\"You arrre in my home, and what I want should be obvious mouse. I'm glad to see you still have some fight in you... You'll need it forrr the games I have planned forrr you.\" She drops the collar onto a table and picks up Batgirl's mask.\n\n\"I may be about to make you a porrrn starrr, but I will do you the currrtesy of letting you keep yourrr identity secrrret.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 451, "timestamp": "2005-12-08T08:48:06", "value": "She growls a little and then gets off the bed she thinks about kicking her ass before she remembers she has no idea how to get OUT of this place. She shifts her jaw instead and holds a hand out for the mask. \"So what do you have planned for me today?\" Boy does she look pissed off..rightfully so given Catwoman's threats." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 452, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T04:56:59", "value": "\"A game,\" she answers as she steps over and the door swings open for her, \"If you win, you'll get to go free. If you lose... I'll get another nice bit of footage to sell of you being gang banged. Simple enough, eh?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 453, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T05:00:59", "value": "Nicole shifts her jaw at the deal that's made, but what choice does she have? She looks at the woman for some time and if given to her, she'll slip the cowl over her head. \"Do I least get some tights or something? Your viewers would believe it more if I got stripped, ya know.\" Granted it also prevents anyone from flat out sneaking up behind her and drilling her in the middle of the fight...which is always a plus." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 454, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T05:11:06", "value": "Catwoman hands over the mask and chuckles. They enter what looks like a film studio, currently set up like an alleyway. The catwoman gestures to a clothes rack with a spandex costume duplicate of her suit hanging on it.\n\n\"I just figurrred you'd want the mask beforrre the crrrew got to see you,\" she comments as she steps to one side. There are indeed several people standing or sitting before a makeup table along one wall, a cameraman who looks up from his equipment and oggle, and a couple of very pretty young women dressed like the maid from before who seem to be the only ones not doing her with their eyes." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 455, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T05:15:18", "value": "She looks at the suit carefully ignoring everyone's stares while checking out who she might be up against. She slips into the suit pretty quickly and zips it up the front, her hair tucking up nicely under the cowl as she looks back to Catwoman. \"No belt, cute.\" She looks and rolls her eyes, yeah she knows why there's no belt...can't make it easy for the superheroine without the super suit can we? That's alright. Batgirl did it back in the day without a super suit, so can she. \"So what's this 'game'?\" A look at the other woman and she finally meets stares with cold hard looks before dragging her blue hues back to the Catwoman." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 456, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T05:22:08", "value": "Catwoman gestures to the group of men at the makeup table, and it can be seen that they're starting to apply clown makeup and suits.\n\n\"No suit,\" she says with a chuckle, \"But then again, my jokerrrs arrren't rrreal eitherrr. You fight and if you can't stop them, they get to fuck you any way they want.\"\n\nShe walks over to the camera and turns back with a grin, \"You can take five without yourrr belt and suit, can't you?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 457, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T05:29:23", "value": "\"I play this stupid game and I go free, right?\" She looks at Catwoman then to the men getting dressed. She shrugs and walks onto the set, positioning herself somewhere in the middle. She'd set herself up against a wall, but it seriously hinders her fighting style, that and she's not sure if she trusts the props on the set...they could have trap doors or something. She flicks her eyes to each of the men and settles into your pretty standard martial arts position. \"Let's get this over with.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 458, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T05:33:40", "value": "\"You go frrree if you win this game,\" Catwoman corrected.\n\nThen the five guys finished gressing as jokers and moved to assemble off camera. Catwoman nodded and the cameraman started rolling. Then she yelled, \"Action!\" and the five goons rushed forward and began to spread out." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 459, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T05:38:50", "value": "Great she has to fight off five goons so she doesn't get raped. She growls as they rush at her, balling her hands into fists and then as the first gets close she moves forward, basically before they can get into formation she's already attacking, sending a kick right at the first guy's ball sack. But it doesn't end there, if she should hit she'll pull her foot down to stomp on his toe and then bring her other knee up to slam into his kidney, before finally bringing a palm up to slam into his chin. It's a quick move, or set of moves, but if it works she should drop one of them before the fight really even begins." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 460, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T06:02:41", "value": "The target of her attack is caught off guard. He manages to turn to take the intial kick to his thigh instead of his groin, but she does manage to stomp his foot. Even without a real boot it hurts him, and he grunts, then the follow up to his kidney and chin drop him to the ground where he groans and rolls back and forth trying to get back to his feet.\n\nThe others react fairly quickly, and with obvious knowledge of martial arts training as they encircle her and drop into stances." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 461, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T06:12:44", "value": "\"Great...couldn't be your normal run of mill thugs, could they?\" She grumbles to herself dropping back a little so that when they encircle her she's just about in the middle. She drops to a loose stance...one that has to be taken when one is surrounded. She can't really take any one particular stance because that'll leave her open on some side. So her eyes slowly drift from one man to the next, waiting on them to make the move. Mostly the first one to move will be the first one she comes in contact with. Granted, they'll try to move as one, but nobody's that good. Hopefully. She knows what will take her out of this battle, which is why she kept her kicks low on the first guy, and is holding this rather loose stance now. It allows for easy ducking and dodging while also allowing for easy moves into attacks." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 462, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T06:22:49", "value": "They shift from side to side for a few moments as the one she downed starts to drag himself out of the circle. The largerest of them grins and lunges forward. But he stops and drops back, his fient trying to pull her focus away from the man opposite him who jumps in and aims a kick for the small of her back." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 463, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T06:29:11", "value": "She looks to the guy leaping at her and takes a step back. Her idea is to catch him and throw him into the other guy. Judo is a great thing when facing multiple offenders. And that's when she notices it's all a big ploy. The next guy comes in with his kick, which she tries to move towards, in the split second decision and grab at his calf. She tries to use her momentum going at him, and his going in the other direction to try and fall to the side and sling him around...hopefully into another member of the gang. Though she'll settle for the camerman, or another prop. Granted, the move will land her on her ass, giving them a good view of her boobs bouncing before she rolls up into a crouch. With the move she might only have three guys left...or even two. Well two that are fit to fight at top condition....hopefully it'll work." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 464, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T06:36:12", "value": "The man yelps as she catches him and throws him instead of getting knocked flat. His cries increase as he smashes into the prop wall and it proves to be more sturdy than she expected as he slides down to lay in a heap. The other three rush her now, the two nearest her trying to kick at her while she's roiling back to her feet, the big one moving up to swing a punch at her." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 465, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T06:40:01", "value": "Okay, so maybe rolling backwards wasn't such a great idea. She can't block, it'd take too much out of her...so she's forced to roll forwards after getting into a crouch. This way she can pop up under the big guy and try to ram her shoulder up between his legs. Not the most pleasant experience, but it's better than being kicked and punched. This way she's too close to the big guy to get punched...well with the original attack anyway, and she managed to get under both kicks...somehow. Actually one grazed across her back, and is starting to hurt quite a bit, but she'd rather concentrate on not getting raped right now rather than what hurts and what doesn't..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 466, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T06:46:15", "value": "The big man groans as her shoulder slams into him. He manages to bring his elbow down before her roll carries her past him, but then sinks to one knee, resting his arm against the ground and panting as the last two spin and follow, both trying to kick at her while she's rolling and to prevent her from getting back to a stable stance to fight back from." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 467, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T06:50:50", "value": "And there in lies the problem with getting in close. She feels her brain go to mush as the elbow collides with the side of her head. Not even full impact and she's completely dazed. Another roll past him and she's trying to get up when two feet slam into either breast and send her hurtling backwards, landing with another thud her breasts bounce again as she lets out a groan. The girl rolls up to her feet in another loose stance, though this one is because she's hurting, not because of skill. She blinks her eyes a few times, shaking her head trying to clear it of the cobwebs. Not good, she still has two goons to go before she can breathe easy. On the bright side, the kicks landed her about ten feet away, making them have to come to her...possibly sparing her a few precious seconds of recovery time." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 468, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T06:54:12", "value": "They're rushing her, trying not to give her a chance to recover. As they get near, one drops low and sweeps at her feet while the other leaps up and kicks out at shoulder level, trying to catch her hard if she jumps to avoid the foot sweep." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 469, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T06:58:38", "value": "Perfect. Well sort of, her head is pounding, her breasts feel like crap and now she has two guys rushing her. Perfect would be in bed with Branden right now, but this is still good, at least given the situation she's found herself in. She jumps, only she jumps at both of the men. With one foot aiming to land on the sweeper's shoulder, she will try to use that, and her momentum combined with the flyer's momentum to pivot, grab the flyer's leg and swing him down into the sweeper. A lot of force, and will probably put both of them out of the fight...which is good because the move will land her on her upper back, flipping her over onto her stomach and giving her ass a nice jiggle before she stops moving. She's not out, just trying to recover..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 470, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T07:11:56", "value": "The two men realize what's happening, but not quickly enough to stop it from happening. They colide with a loud and sickening crunch as well as some deep groans of pain.\n\nBut then she bounces and lands hard. For a moment, it seems like she may have won. But then she hears footsteps approaching. It's the big guy, he's limping a bit, but he's comming for her with a murderious look in his eyes." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 471, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T07:17:40", "value": "She growls hearing the footsteps. She can imagine him picking her up by the hips and just ramming into her costume. Not a pleasant thought so she rolls forward and away from him, remaining low for her own balance issues as she looks up at the guy. She holds her fists out and slowly picks herself up...into a regular martial arts stance. Once he's close enough, if he doesn't charge, she'll kick at his weak knee. Hard, but it's on the outside. Anyone with kickboxing knowledge can see she's trying to take out his weak leg without putting herself in too much danger." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 472, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T07:53:43", "value": "He shifts to try and avoid her attack, but he's slow and the weak leg doesn't help. He howls and winds up on the ground, clutching his injured leg and rolling onto his side.\n\nThe sound of clapping comes from the direction of the camera and catwoman steps forwad. \"Verrry good mouse,\" she says, \"I was hoping you'd last past the firrrst rrround.\" Then she drops into a stance of her own and grins evilly. \"Only one morrre fight between you and frrreedom...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 473, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T07:59:05", "value": "Batgirl turns around in horror as Catwoman goes down into position. Even at top condition she'd be hard pressed to beat the woman. She clenches her jaw again as she watches Catwoman. \"You said...\" She whimpers gesturing to the men on the ground. \"I won your game now let me go.\" She furrows her brows, standing with hips cocked, feet shoulder width apart and arms crossing under her chest. \"This isn't fair...\" God she hurts all over...this was a set up...she knew it would be, but maybe she got her hopes up a little too much in that fight. If Catwoman doesn't take the open stance to attack Batgirl, she'll shift into her own martial arts stance. \"What happens if I lose this time?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 474, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T08:08:19", "value": "\"I said if you won the game you could go frrree,\" Catwoman replies, \"It's just not over yet. But you'rrre safe frrrom these little boys at least.\"\n\nShe waits for Nicole to ready herself and takes a whip from her belt, leather instead of the coiled steel ones that she normally fights with. She cracks it loudly a couple of times as she waits." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 475, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T08:11:17", "value": "Well there goes her judo defense, since judo only works with defense. She readies herself and then moves in aiming like she's going to try for a straight side kick to Catwoman's breasts, but at the last second she'll plant the lead foot into the ground spinning with her knee to slam into Catwoman's kidney. Though if it hits, it'll be a miracle of nature...and she knows it. Her legs area already starting to feel like jello." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 476, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T08:18:28", "value": "Catwoman shifts to block the side kick, and when Nicole shifts her attack it surprises her. But she's not tired from fighting, and she's wearing her real suit. Inhuman reflexes and speed kick in and she turns and steps back to let Nicole's kick miss her entirely. Her hand lashes out, pushing on Batgirl's ankle as her foot swings through the air where Catwoman was less than a second before." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 477, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T08:26:50", "value": "\"Hungh?\" She yelps as the woman practically disappears. It leaves Nicole in about the worst position imaginable, legs spread wide, in an unbalanced position, way farther than shoulder width apart and to top that off her back is to Catwoman. She's quickly getting her legs in, to a fighting position, but with as fast as the other woman moves she's doubting she can do it fast enough before getting attacked... \"Damn...\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 478, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T08:35:27", "value": "Catwoman dances back and snaps her whip, aiming to catch Nicole directly on her ass. The thin spandex will do nothing to protect her from the sharp bite of leather. She toying with Batgirl now and making no effort to hide it." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 479, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T08:44:10", "value": "\"Augh!\" She yelps as the leather bites into her soft flesh both hands going to her as she jumps and her feet are brought closer together. A soft whimper escapes her as she realizes the helplessness of the situation. She chews her bottom lip hard though and forces herself to turn around. This time throwing caution to the wind, looking as if she's going to tackle the woman changing at the last second to bring a round house around at the woman's skull. \"Let me leave!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 480, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T09:05:23", "value": "Again Catwoman's augmented reflexes allow her to sidestep and leave Nicole stumbling past her off balance. And again she takes that moment to crack her whip across Batgirl's ass.\n\n\"You could just give up,\" she purrs, \"It won't hurrrt as much...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 481, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T09:14:35", "value": "Batgirl yelps, stumbling even more until she runs smack into one of the prop walls. She slumps to the ground then, holding her arms over her head as she writhes on the ground. \"I won't give up!\" She can't give up, but...this is so helpless, she can't actually defeat the woman...especially not in this condition." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 482, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T09:18:24", "value": "Catwoman steps over and lifts her foot, pressing it against Nicoles back and pinning her to the wall. Then she reaches forward and grabs hold of Nicole's arms, swiftly begining to tie them together with her whip.\n\n\"You'll brrrake soonerrr orrr laterrr,\" she says evilly, \"They always do...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 483, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T09:21:36", "value": "\"No! Unnngh.\" She writhes a little though pinned in such a way doesn't leave much room for writhing. She grunts feeling her wrists lashed together. \"I won't!\" She exclaims breathing hard after the last couple of fights. \"Wait...what do you mean <em>they</em>?\" She grunts out. Had she found someone else to do this to before her?" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 484, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T09:40:13", "value": "\"You arrre not the firrrst mouse I've played with,\" Catwoman says as she uses the whip to pull Nicole's arms back, placing her hands at the base of her neck and looping the whip around her neck, then bringing it down to bind her breasts, drawing it tightly around them in a figure eight to make them swell painfully before tieing the leather off behind her back.\n\n\"My maids played my games until they gave into me and became my willing toys,\" she said, \"Of courrrse, they weren't as strrrong as you... but you'll give into me soonerrr orrr laterrr...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 485, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T09:49:09", "value": "She grunts coughing a little as the whip finds it's way around her neck and then in a figure eight across her breasts. She lets out a lustful groan, shutting herself up as soon as she realizes it's escaped. She would have to have a thing for bondage, wouldn't she? She grunts, snarling at Catwoman as the woman stands behind her. \"What? No more games? You run out of ideas?\" She snaps back...crap she's getting horny...made obvious by the hard nipples and swollen crotch. Great this couldn't get any worse...well not unless Catwoman had a vibrator and decided to let Batgirl have a few orgasms for the camera..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 486, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T09:58:07", "value": "\"Oh we'rrre going to play a few more games mouse..\" she says with a chuckle as she lifts Nicole and carries her to the open 'street'. From her belt, she takes more rope and starts to work on binding Nicole's feet. Her tail slips around and starts to rub her victim's swollen crotch. Then the telltale hum of a vibrator can be heard as the tip begins to vibrate." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 487, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T10:04:11", "value": "\"Mmmmnnnngh.\" She groans as the vibrating tail slips up between her legs and starts to vibrate. The girl, only human can only last about a minute before she has her first orgasm. In the dark gray suit, it makes an area become far darker as her mouth drops open. She snarls twitching and trying to escape as her feet are bound together...which makes the superheroine fall to her knees, her head resting firmly against the ground and if the tail's still between her legs she'll moan loudly. \"Unnngh...let...me....unnnngh.\" She has another orgasm, white, creamy liquid sliding down her thigh through and over the spandex." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 488, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T10:11:53", "value": "Catwoman's tail follows Nicole, relentlessly tortureing her sex as she falls to the ground.\n\nThen she kneels down and rolls the poor girl onto her stomach, grabbing her waist and pulling her ass up but leaving her face and breasts crushed against the ground. Nicole can feel something cold and metalic as the suit is cut to expose her ass.\n\n\"Now forrr my favorrrite game,\" The villianess purrs as she moves over and slips into a massive strap on." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 489, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T10:18:02", "value": "\"No! Stop it!\" She cries out having another orgasm before Catwoman leaves her be for a second. She feels her ass exposed as a few tears slip down her cheeks. She can't see what Catwoman's doing but she has a feeling she's about to be very uncomfortable. She writhes, trying to move and falling over to her side as she tries to push herself away from the madwoman, now seeing the giant strap on. \"Leave me alone!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 490, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T10:24:52", "value": "\"But we'rrre not done playing...\"\n\nCatwoman grabs her and rolls her back up, then cuts away enough of the front of her costume to expose her cunt as well. Holding the heroine's hips firmly, she brings the tip of her strap on to rub against the girl and then starts to push forward, violating her slowly. And as she enters, the damn thing begins to vibrate causing the catwoman to purr and rock back and forth as she works her tool deeper and deeper inside." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 491, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T10:27:58", "value": "Her eyes widen as she cuts the part away over her sex then shoves the thing inside. As if that weren't bad enough it starts to vibrate, making Nicole's body do things she really doesn't want to do while being raped. She cries out in pain as the massive strap on works it's way inside of her. Her whole body rocks with Catwoman's thrusts as Nicole's sent spiraling into orgasm after orgasm. After about ten the girl's eyes roll back into her head and she falls limp in Catwoman's grasp..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 492, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T06:47:11", "value": "A sharp and acrid scent invades the blackness of Nicole's unconscious mind. Smelling salts persistantly forcing her to wake.\n\nShe finds herself upright, her back pressed to a metal pole. Her hands are bound behind her back, and well as her elbows, both on the other side of the pole supporting her. Her legs are unbound, and currently splayed out on the ground as she sits against the pole.\n\nHer breasts are still bound, and the costume has now been cut to expose them to the chill air of the set. The cameraman nods and leans down, obviously starting to film as she wakes. Catwoman is kneeling beside her, holding the small vial of smalling salts, but thankfully that monsterious strap on is nowhere to be seen." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 493, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T07:20:02", "value": "\"Unnngh.\" She groans as she blinks her eyes open. More exposure, grand. She writhes a little in her bonds, testing them out which results in another pained moan. \"Wh-what happened?\" She murmurs and finally focuses on the mad woman in front of her. \"Lemme go.\" She whimpers, cameraman in her face she knows this isn't good. She's never been defeated like this before..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 494, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T07:31:08", "value": "Catwoman laughs and steps back, replacing the vial of smelling salts with a short multi-tailed whip made of soft velvet.\n\n\"You passed out on me mouse,\" she answers as she teases Nicole's nipples by dragging the soft whip back and forth over them slowly. Then she draws back and slaps Nicole's breasts with the flogger." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 495, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T07:35:29", "value": "She grumbles something like a moan of pleasure when the woman drags the velvet across her nipples. Then the flog comes across her breasts and makes the superheroine writhe in pain accompanied by a loud scream. She growls, staring icey blues up at the woman. \"You'll pay.\" She growls still making motions to writhe, only serving to make her boobs jiggle, so she stops. \"Let me out of this.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 496, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T07:50:40", "value": "Catwoman laughs as she watches Nicole fume helplessly.\n\n\"What exactly arrre you going to do mouse? Put my eye out with yourrr nipple?\"\n\nThen she slaps the flogger across Nicole's breasts again, back and forth striking them each way before stopping and smirking." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 497, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T07:57:01", "value": "She whimpers then screams out again as her legs writhe on the ground trying to push her away from the whip as it comes across her breasts. \"Okay! Okay! I'll do...\" She grumbles 'anything' out and stares up at Catwoman. \"I'll play your damned games. Just stop this.\" If only she were supergirl, and could bore holes with her eyes..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 498, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T09:15:59", "value": "\"Of courrrse you'll play my games... You have no choice in the matterrr..\"\n\nCatwoman sets the flogger aside. That table is long, and Nicole can't see what else is on it from her position. The Catwoman lifts a pair of clamps attached to each other by a chain, and from the center hangs a length of chain and a third clamp." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 499, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T07:22:33", "value": "\"No...stop it. Please.\" She whimpers, furrowing her brows as the looks at the contraption. She pushes her feet against the floor trying to back herself away...a futile attempt since she's on the pole but she really hates clamps. \"Stop this!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 500, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T07:35:32", "value": "The bindings are loose enough to allow her to push herself up to a standing position, and Catwoman chuckles as she stands there with the clamps.\n\n\"You don't like clamps?\" she asks with a tone of mock surprise, \"How drrreadful...\" As she speaks, her free hand moves to lightly tease one of Nicole's nipples with the tip of her sharp claw." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 501, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T07:39:42", "value": "Nicole whimpers as Catwoman flicks her nipple with the claw. \"Ahhh.\" She whimpers still turning on the pole to get away. Much harder and Catwoman will draw blood from the girl. \"Lemme go.\" Another whimper comes from the superheroine. \"Please, just lemme go...\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 502, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T05:31:17", "value": "There's a sudden movement, the snick of claws snapping into place and suddenly Nicole's loose, her bounds cut...\n\nCatwoman stands and smiles, one hand raised with claws fully extended." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 503, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T05:47:16", "value": "She furrows her brows though thankful for being cut loose. She shifts her jaw as she works her shoulders loose and tries to cover up as best she can. \"What do you want now?\" She sulks as she looks around, man what she'd do for a nice new suit. Well not anything but she might think about it." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 504, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T05:51:36", "value": "\"Maybe I'm going to let you go,\" she answers as she stands there with a strange look on her face, \"But firrrst you have to admit that I've beaten you.\"\n\nHer eyes flicker to the camera still recording them.\n\n\"Admit that I'm strrrongerr than you and I'll let you go frrree.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 505, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T06:10:58", "value": "She clenches her fists at her sides though looks at her humiliated state and just nods as she looks to the camera. \"Catwoman is stronger than me, Batgirl, and has beaten me...\" She has a certain fire in her eyes as she looks to Catwoman...one that generally says 'The next time we meet, it won't be the same.' Though no words are ellicited. She needs to regroup, get another suit and start training harder. \"Is that okay?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 506, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T06:17:20", "value": "\"It will do mouse,\" Catwoman says with a smirk of triumph, \"It will do.\"\n\nThen she nods and the camera stops. \"Go,\" she tells the man and he does, leaving them alone.\n\nShe walks over and picks up a large gym bag and throws it at Nicole's feet. Inside is her belt, what's left of her suit, and the rest of her belongings. A pair of jeans and a tee-shirt land next to it.\n\n\"Get drrressed,\" she orders, \"Unless you want to wear that home...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 507, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T06:25:15", "value": "Nicole strips, leaving the mask in case the camera is still rolling...to say she doesn't trust Catwoman is a vast understatement. She then dresses in her uniform, what's left of it and puts the jeans and shirt over that leaving the belt and other cowl in the bag. She'll take the cowl off when she's certain that no one else is around to see the transition from Batgirl to Nicole. She then hefts the bag over one shoulder and looks at Catwoman. \"Where to now?\" Short, but she's got her right to be pissed..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 508, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T06:32:09", "value": "\"Wherrre do you want to go?\" Catwoman replies, \"I can't verrry well just let you walk out the doorrr and know exactly wherrre my home is, now can I?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 509, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T06:39:14", "value": "\"Just...guh, take me to the New Gotham Mall. I'll find my way home from there.\" She looks at Catwoman, she can almost already feel a cloth slipping over her mouth and nose to knock her out for the trip. At least, though, chloroform is the easiest to wake up from. \"Can I go now?\" She asks cocking her hips. There's still...a very slim chance Catwoman doesn't know where she lives...and she's not about to go telling her to take her home. Hell no, she'll activate the locator on the belt...again, once she's in a stopped position. Kind of the green light for him to come pick her up...and if they're lucky they may be able to find exactly where Catwoman's porn studio is..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 510, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T06:50:34", "value": "Catwoman does indeed step towards her with chloroform. \"Yes,\" she answers as she lifts the drugged cloth, \"Time to go...\"\n\n-----\n\nWhen Nicole's eyes flutter back open, she's laying on a bus stop bench behind the mall. There's no one nearby, she's alone and once again free." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 511, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T06:56:36", "value": "\"Mmmf.\" She struggles a little, body reflexing against the drugs but soon falls under, collaspsing into Catwoman's arms.\n\n--------------\n\nShe wakes on the bench a guy's hand firmly rubbing her ass as she wakes with a groan. From the looks of the guy he probably hasn't had anything remotely close to physical contact with a girl in ages. Nicole, wakes, finding no mask on her face...thankfully and scoots away suddenly from the man who proclaims she's sleeping on HIS bench. She lets him take it without chewing him out..she's had enough groping for the day. Even as the man's hand slides deftly between her legs for a quick final rub, she lets it slide. She'll kick his ass another day. She then rounds the corner and opens the bag and presses the button so Branden can come pick her up. God only knows...and possibly Branden, how long she's been gone." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 512, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T07:11:42", "value": "It doesn't take long before Branden arrives, looking both very worried and relieved at the same time. He leaps out of the car and runs over. \"Oh god... I wasn't sure if I was ever going to see you again...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 513, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T07:19:04", "value": "When he arrives she just hugs him, tight, though without the power of her suit or even the power that she has as a girl she's not going to even cause a bruise. \"Me too.\" She murmurs into his shoulder. She swallows and gets in the car sitting in the passenger seat. She'll wait for him to close the door before she takes off the boots and gloves. \"I need a new suit.\" She says first off then looks over to him. \"Catwoman took the other apart, and it's practically in shreads.\" She sighs closing her eyes. \"She filmed me...defeated me and molested me...raped me, filmed it all...she's going to sell it.\" She furrows her brows and looks over at Branden. \"I need a new suit. I have to beat her...\" She leaves out the 'to a pulp.' mostly cause she thinks he might say something about sinking to her level. Unfortunately, the only suit they currently have is Branden's...maybe they'll be doing some modifying...well that's what's going through her mind anyway." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 514, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T07:25:16", "value": "He just listens and drives, knowing better than to argue with her. \"The old suit is fully charged,\" he tells her, \"And I could have mine ready for you to use in a few hours, really just needs fitting. But you need some rest before you do anything. I know you're angry, but you need it.\"\n\nOnce they're home, he opens the door for her and reaches to try and lift her and carry her, revealing that he's wearing the other suit under his jeans and sweatshirt.\n\n\"For now,\" he says softly, \"Please just let me take care of you...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 515, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T07:32:39", "value": "She nods a little. \"If you don't mind, I'd like to wear the old suit for a while. I like yours, it's a little thin for me. She took advantage without...oof...trying.\" She looks at him coyly as she's carried up the stairs and shrugs leaning into him. \"Rest is good. Definitely need rest before fighting her.\" She nods a little closing her eyes." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 516, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T08:25:22", "value": "Brendan is relieved that she's not insisting on going out immediately. So he carries her up to the bed and begins to undress her to tuck her in.\n\n\"We'll start with some sleep,\" he says, \"I'll make sure you get a nice big breakfast when you wake up. How about pancakes? I'm good at making pancakes.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 517, "timestamp": "2005-12-20T08:44:53", "value": "She'll let herself be lifted, but will insist on a shower before bed, she still smells like sex and would rather not have that smell clogging up her nostrils while she sleeps. It's already going to be hard enough to sleep as it is. She'll grab a shower, and towel off her hair, wearing boyshorts and a tee to bed allowing him to tuck her in. \"Pancakes sound nice. Thanks.\" She offers a lopsided-half-smile. \"G'night.\" A beat. \"I love you Branden.\" And then she's out like a light." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 518, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T09:04:57", "value": "He sits there, watching her as she sleeps. He feels so... powerless. After a few minutes, he moves to get the suit and his tools, setting down to work while still being able to watch her sleep.\n\nHe's not going to leave her alone tonight." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 519, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T09:11:35", "value": "She shifts a few times, whimpering at others, but generally she stays asleep, or feigns it really well. About twelve hours later she'll come to, sitting up in bed feeling rejuvinated rather than drained from the overly long sleep. As she does sit up, she pulls her hair over one shoulder, and if Branden's asleep, she'll quietly slip from the bed to go brush her hair out. She, briefly, contemplates changing into something a little more...rubber, and patrolling just to let some steam off. But decides it's better to keep Branden in the loop. So, if she makes off without being noticed she'll slip back into bed and lie next to him, or just watch him where ever he sleeps...if he sleeps at all." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 520, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T09:22:15", "value": "He's sitting there, beside the bed when she wakes, the suit draped over his legs and a couple of tools in his hands. He's dozed off sometime during the night while making sure her backup was ready.\n\nHe doesn't stir as she gets up, but when she settles back into bed he jolts upright in the chair. \"Oh...\" he mutters at the sunlight streaming in the window.\n\n\"Nicole?\" he turns and looks at her, \"Are you.. Ok?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 521, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T09:32:24", "value": "She smiles. \"I'm fine. Well relatively, knowing Batgirl's face is going to be on every porn video for quite a while.\" She takes a deep breath and sighs. \"Is it charged up?\" She asks, blatantly. There's no other way to ask, he'd see through any type of maneuvering around the subject she tried.\n\nShe chews her lip, she's definitely not going to be let go without some sort of sustanence to get her through the day. He had promised pancakes. Though, to be honest, she just wants the suit on as a security blanket. In the suit she's strong, not invulnerable, but she's strong. Right now she feels weak, vulnerable, and Catwoman probably knows where she lives.\n\nAs if prompted by is likely rebuke, that hasn't been spoken yet, she speaks again. \"Can I at least just put it on...if it's charged?\" She asks him, looking from his eyes to the suit. To her, getting molested is fine, well not fine, but she can handle it. She's not used to being stripped naked, much less raped and filmed in the process." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 522, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T09:43:19", "value": "He starts to protest... but then he notices the way she's looking at it.\n\n\"Yeah,\" he says as he offers it to her, \"It's charged. But you need to eat before you go anywhere, ok? Just let me fix you breakfast or lunch first, whatever you want. Deal?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 523, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T09:50:46", "value": "She looks at him for some long moments as she strips and puts the suit on. Only when she's zipping it up over her nude body does she nod. A finger moves up the line of the zipper allowing it to disappear. \"Deal. You promised breakfast.\" She gives a little coy grin, feeling much better in the suit now. There's a side effect, one she's never mentioned and really forgot about until just now. The suit makes her a tad horny. Which is why she enjoyed the tail to crotch and ass rub that Catwoman gave her. That and Nicole truly forgot about the tail until it was too late.\n\nA shiver runs down her spine as she pushes the thoughts from her mind. \"Thanks, Branden.\" She offers as she walks to the table and plops in a chair. There's a long pause. \"You think she knows where we live?\" She finally asks. She hasn't put her mask on yet, still putting her hair into the braid than she normally puts into a bun. Though he may see her punching a hole in the back of the cowl, so she can pull her ponytail through. Just easier to deal with, for her anyway. \"I...was thinking of doing a patrol through the seedier parts of town. Maybe I can find out where Catwoman is...\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 524, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T10:17:45", "value": "Branden moves into the kitchen and sets to making pancakes. He turns back, mixing batter at her question.\n\n\"Not unless she made you tell her,\" he answers, \"She dropped you off pretty far from here. The trackers don't work backwards. I'm sure we're safe here.\"\n\nThen he pauses as she mentions her patrol route. \"Just... Just be careful. You're sure you're feeling up to a full patrol? I know you sept but you went through alot there. Maybe somewhere a little less rough, just for today?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 525, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T10:23:14", "value": "\"Branden.\" She looks at him with a sigh. \"It's still daylight out, the only real crime that goes on is in the seedier part of town. And being New Years, people get lost. Mostly drunk or high college girls, it'd be best for me to check it out and save those that I can.\" She sighs and gets up, moving to hug him. \"I'll be fine, just need to get some information from a few thugs, save a few girls and guys and then I'll be back.\" A beat. \"Before dark, and we can spend the night in the indoor swimming pool.\" A smirk crosses her face. \"And I can wear my new swimsuit. Then we can come back here for a little sexy roleplay.\" She grins. \"I just, need to get some frustrations out first.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 526, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T11:16:14", "value": "He sighs. \"Alright...\" he agrees, \"But promise me you'll head back before it gets dark. You're only human, you have to give yourself a chance to rest a little...\"\n\nThen he starts pouring and cooking the pancakes. \"I worry about you,\" he tells her, \"Even if I know you can handle yourself.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 527, "timestamp": "2006-01-02T11:22:52", "value": "She simply smiles. \"I know, Branden. I love you too.\" She leans against the doorway to the kitchen watching him cook. \"After this I'll leave and be back by 6:30 tonight. Then we can make wild and crazy roleplaying monkey love.\" She laughs a little, she liked to play games, wear costumes. Though by making love it usually meant giving him a blow job and he got to feel her up. Eventually they'll take it to the next step. She's already thinking about it, making her even more horny than before. Ah well, another five hours and she'll be back here for a night to spend with her Branden..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 528, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T04:04:00", "value": "He can't resist a laugh. \"Sounds like a date,\" he tells her as he hands her the first plate of steaming hotcakes, \"I'll get things ready while you're out love.\"\n\nThen he pours more batter, he knows how hungry she gets after that much rejuvinating sleep." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 529, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T04:09:30", "value": "She smirks a little at his laugh, at leas the mood is a bit lighter now. She grins at her first stack of hotcakes and takes them to the table, making sure she sways her hips just for him as she moves to take a seat. She then smiles and drips butter and syrup over them before she sticks the first big fork-full in her mouth, quickly chasing it with more bites before getting up to get a tall glass of milk for herself." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 530, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T00:21:14", "value": "He watches her head for the table and chuckles. By the time she's back from getting her milk, Branden's got another stack ready and on her plate.\n\n\"That going to do you, or should I make you a third?\" he asks. He's gotten used to her appitite by now." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 531, "timestamp": "2006-01-05T06:20:16", "value": "She takes a look at the pancakes and rolls her eyes. \"I'm good, don't need to stuff myself before a patrol.\" She grins then settles down in her seat wolfing down the rest, only stopping for gulping some of the milk down. She finishes in about fifteen minutes, slowing down towards the end and then relaxes back in the chair a little. \"So I imagine you'll be setting up our little game for tonight while I'm gone?\" During the boring parts of the patrol anyway." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 532, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T05:10:38", "value": "\"That was my plan,\" he answers with a wicked grin, \"Something special for tonight I think.\"\n\nThen he hands her the cowl. \"I know you want to get going... Just be careful out there.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 533, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T08:01:19", "value": "She nods, pulling on the cowl and then her braid out the back where she punched the hole earlier. She moves to kiss him then moves back from him again. \"I'll be home in a little while.\" She smirks then puts her belt on and heads out to the balcony.\n\nFrom there she jumps off, gliding over several rooftops before continuing in a solid run towards the seedier parts of town. Once there she slows down her pace, jumping from rooftop to rooftop only pausing when she comes to an alley to look in it, and then moves on if she doesn't notice any activity. And being early afternoon, she's pretty sure all the alleys are going to be like that...maybe save for a couple. Which is kinda the point, take care of early crime, go home and have some kinky fun with her boyo." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 534, "timestamp": "2006-01-09T18:25:59", "value": "Nothing... Nothing... sleeping bum... Nothing...\n\nIt's as quiet as she expected, maybe even moreso. Until she comes across an all to familiar scene. A lone figure in a trenchcoat and hat, long raven black hair loose and wild backing away from a trio of tough looking men.\n\nTwo of the men are unarmed, but the third has a heavy length of pipe. They're dressed like dockworkers, which isn't surprising since the docks aren't far from where they are right now. \"Got ya,\" the pipe-welding man says as he lifts his makeshift weapon, \"Now don't fight and we won't hurt you...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 535, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T06:19:34", "value": "Lately, it seems, she's been doing this out of her routine. Maybe she's been trying to impress Branden, but whatever the case may be, she's not doing it anymore. A flick on the belt and she's invisible. She then jumps down into the alley, landing with a soft click and thud due to her high heels and just the force of her weight hitting the ground. She's now behind the three dock workers in a crouch. The thud, and the click are most likely to draw the attention of the three guy's approaching what appears to be a woman. Maybe not helpless, but certainly no match for these guys.\n\nBefore she gives them too much time to respond she flicks out a bat-a-rang and flings it at the heels of the dock worker's boots. She's trying to cut through the boot and into his achilles tendon. Mostly she's sick of losing all the time lately, where as she never lost before. Cutting the guy's achilles tendon will hopefully put one of the large men out of the fight." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 536, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T21:25:44", "value": "The trio is focused on their quarry, and so it's not until the man on the right screams and goes down in a heap that they realize anything is wrong. Her target is rolling around on the ground, clutching his bloody ankle and shrieking as the the other two start to look around, off guard and unsure of exactly what just happened.\n\nThe man with the pipe steps backwards, putting his back to the wall as he scans the area to try and spot where the attack came from. But the other thug just turns to stare at his buddy, jaw open in surprise for the moment.\n\nAnd the woman continues to back away, moving to the far end of the alley and cowering." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 537, "timestamp": "2006-01-14T21:49:14", "value": "As stated before, the invisibility tends to put a serious drain on her batteries, which explains why she becomes visible. \"You should learn never to pick on girls, especially in this city.\" Her blue eyes flick from one man then to the other. Then she suddenly lashes out with a long, shapely leg towards the pipe-wielding guy's gut to knock the air out of him.\n\nShould that work she'll turn, using her speed to plant her foot and tackle the other man into the wall. Granted, she may be only 165 pounds with the suit on, but she figures it's enough to throw the man off guard. She's throwing her shoulder into his gut to knock the air out of him as well." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 538, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T03:36:10", "value": "The leader spots her comming, and manages to get an arm down to absorb some of the impact. But it's not enough to keep him from being knocked back into the wall. As she turns on the other one, she can hear the pipe clattering to the pavement.\n\nHer charage catches the other guy still flat-footed, and he trips over his bleeding friend when he stumbles from her shoulder charge. With a startled cry, he crashes heavily into the wall, his head leading the whole way. He bounces off and lands on the ground, curling up and moaning.\n\nThe first guy has recovered by that point. His arm is bruised and starting to swell as he moves away from the wall and charges at her. \"You should stay out of other people's buisness,\" he growls as he lunges forward and swings his ham fists at her." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 539, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T04:28:41", "value": "She remains light footed enough that when the leader thug speaks up she spins in time to see him lunge at her. One of the meaty fists grabs her in the gut though, out of a slick move to the side it really just glances against her. The other misses to the side completely. He'll be able to feel the rubbery consistance that makes up her suit, and it might even burn from the friction against his skin and the quickness of her movements.\n\nAir escapes her lungs, though not the full amount, so with what she has left she works through the pain, spinning again and aiming first to grab the wrist that grazed her flat abs, and then spin that arm around much like a wrestler might do. Her own spin continues around behind the leader, if successful and aims to shove his arm into a position so his fingers nearly touch his neck. Most likely, unless he's just a really flexible guy, it'll dislocate his shoulder.\n\n\"Say uncle. And apologize to the nice lady, or I might twist your arm right off.\" In the meantime, Batgirl looks up from her thug to cast a smile at the victim. Whether or not he apologizes she'll bring down an elbow at the back of his neck just strong enough to put him under for a while. \"Are you okay ma'am?\" She asks, assuming everything goes according to plan.\n\nBatgirl then will take a few steps forward to comfort the woman..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 540, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T04:50:10", "value": "He's bigger than her, but just too slow to keep up with her. He tries to turn with her, grabbing at her as he grazes her but he's just not fast enough to avoid her gettting a hold of him.\n\nAs she twists his arm, all he says a a string of semi-inteligable curses before her elbow puts him down.\n\nThe victim is slowly rising, hat pulled low and coat wrapped tightly. \"I'm just fine actually,\" comes the answer, \"Just wondering how many times we'd have to play out that little scene before we got you're attention.\" The voice is deep and vibrant, with a vaugely slavic accent to it. And it's definately not a woman's voice.\n\nHe jumps forward as he speaks, gloved hands reaching for her..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 541, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T04:54:39", "value": "It's not often that someone gets to see her in the pose of a deer caught in headlights, the woman...now turned man gets a good few seconds of seeing it, even more so as his hands grip her body and shake her loose from her bewilderment. This year has been full of firsts, the first time getting beaten, and now the first time a victim has turned into the assailant. \"Wha...What?\" She stammers out, breasts jiggling for him as he takes a hold of her. She seizes up, though is currently trying to get her mind in some sort of order...which means she can't attack. Her blue eyes, though, are as wide as saucers, mouth hanging slightly agape when she realizes she's been fooled." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 542, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T06:01:05", "value": "He takes advantage of her surprise, reaching to grab at her crotch as his other hand goes into his pocket and comes out with a rag. She can smell the acrid scent immediately as he tries to press it to her mouth before she can recover.\n\nHis hat as fallen back, and his coat's a bit more open now. He's wearing a a set of dark fatigues underneath the coat, utilitarian soldier's clothing with numberious pockets and a web harness to hold gear. The upper half of his face is obscured by a mask, dull blackened metal with a darkly tinted visor. THe lower half is a pointed jaw with a long thin mustache and goatee." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 543, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T06:24:06", "value": "The grabbing of her crotch ellicits a gasp, a very deep gasp, from Batgirl. She snaps out of it a second too late though as the chloroform fills her lungs from her gasp. One second she's surprised, the next she's got a hand on each of the man's wrists and squeezes tightly. It's likely enough to break at least one wrist, though it'd be the one on her crotch. The one shoving the chloroform into her body causes her eyelids first to half shut before she sinks to the ground. It's a small trick, called playing oppossum. With any luck he'd buy it... and she'll get to the smelling salts in her belt. Without luck, she'll be out cold withing another few seconds." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 544, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T07:57:21", "value": "He sharls like an animal as she crushes his wrists, releasing her and stumbling back, he drops her and the rag as he clutches his wrist.\n\n\"Ego just wants you alive,\" he growled as he reached into his coat with his good hand and drew a pistol, \"He didn't say anything about being in one piece.\" \n\nHe stepped back and covered her, waiting for the drugs to kick in." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 545, "timestamp": "2006-01-15T08:43:17", "value": "Smelling salts. Smelling salts. Smelling salts.\n\nShe has to continue the mantra in her mind otherwise lose focus on what it is she's trying to get to in her belt. Even as the gun is pointed at her she doesn't seem to notice...either that or she doesn't care. She pulls the salts from her belt then waves them in front of her nose. Her body jolts and she rolls to the side, having slumped up against a wall.\n\nEven if he should shoot, so long as he doesn't shoot her in the face, she'll weather the blow, it hurts like hell against her tights, but her tights are normal. The bullet will bounce off as she aims to break his gun arm, at the elbow then slam him against the wall. She's a bit lucid, not moving quite as fast as she should...one might even say slower than she would in the kick-boxing ring with no suit. Still the attempt is there. And only if it's successful will she stare at him.\n\n\"Ego's not getting me...ever.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 546, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T13:41:10", "value": "He does indeed fire, his first round going wide as she jumps rather suddenly.\n\nAs she comes up and closes, he fires again. This round is on target, and the impact against her thigh is like a hammer blow. But the suit does indeed prevent the bullet from penetrating and she wrenches his gun arm before he can get off a third shot. He grunts as he's thrown back against the wall.\n\nHis legs come up and he kicks at her at chest level with both feet using the wall behind him to brace against. Then he hits the ground and rolls, comming up a feet feet away." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 547, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T04:45:27", "value": "She cries out as the shell slams into her thigh. She grunts and slams him into the wall, trying to dislodge the gun from his arm but when his feet squash her breasts she lets out another cry of pain as she flies back into the opposite wall in the alley. She slumps to the ground, mind spinning as she tries to pick herself up. The chloroform isn't aiding the process of her clouded mind either." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 548, "timestamp": "2006-01-19T04:52:57", "value": "He's not exactly fast getting back to his feet either. He keeps his broken wrist back and starts to circle her, his one good hand empty as he moves lightly on his feet, alomst dancing back and forth. It's an unusual style, but vaguely familiar at the same time.\n\nHe moves in carefully and makes a few fast kicks to test her defenses." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 549, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T04:50:44", "value": "A kick to the gut then the breasts to get her on her knees and finally into her crotch. She yelps at all three but the three kicks manage to land the hero on her feet, however unbalanced and hurt as she may be. She leans against the wall breathing heavily as she tries to keep an eye on the guy. Her mouth hangs open as she gasps for breath and tries her best to clear her mind. \"You...fucking bastard...\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 550, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T20:58:39", "value": "He shakes his head, letting his long hair flicker back and forth behind him.\n\n\"Sticks and stones...\" he answers her. He's got her on the ropes, leaning against the wall and out of breath. One more good shot should take the fight out of her he thinks. So he moves in a bit more recklessly and jumps high into a spinning kick aimed for the side of her head." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 551, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T21:12:24", "value": "Her muscles protest but she's gotta keep awake. Luckily while she's moving slower she can still see the kick coming a mile away. She grunts, as her arms move and she grabs the kick out of mid air. Her knees, though, knock together as she tries to put too much strain on them. Still, this is crucial, so she takes to spinning him into the wall with his own momentum then falls to a knee as her hand cradles her crotch. \"And stay down.\" She groans deeply at massaging herself. God it hurts, she needs to get up and go home..." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 552, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T21:30:46", "value": "He lets out a startled cry as he realizes too late she's not as weakened as he'd thought. The wall comes at him fast and he can't reallt block it with his hurt arm. He crashes heavily into the bricks and then falls to the pavement with a dull thud.\n\nHe stirs only a little, struggling to move for a few seconds before going limp.\n\n\"Nicole,\" Branden's voice hisses in her ear, \"Get up. You can do this. Get out of there. You can rest up on the rooftop. But you need to move before anyone else shows up. Come on. I know you can do it.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 553, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T21:34:03", "value": "\"You weren't the one that was just kicked in the boobs and the crotch.\" She murmurs back and then gets up to her feet slowly. She takes her hand from her crotch then spreads the red wings and flies up to the rooftop. Once there she tries to walk off the pain, then jumps into the air, spreading those wings again as she tries to fly home. Granted, during the day she'll be an easy target to pick off in the air, but she can't very well run home...unfortunately." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 554, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T01:11:21", "value": "Branden's voice is in her ear the whole way back, urging and talking her back. Trying to keep her focused and aware through the lingering effect of the drugs and the pain.\n\nThen he's waiting for her when she lands, ready to scoop her up and help her inside." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 555, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T01:22:04", "value": "It's not the first time she's come out on top after getting a beat down, so she's not too distressed when she gets back. She lands on the balcony, takes off her mask and heads inside. \"So what game did you set up?\" She asks with a light smile, he was supposed to be setting up a role play game of kinky proportions for when she got back. She does hope she'll be the 'tortured' damsel in distress...\n\nWhile it's scary to be captured and tortured in real life, something about doing it in the comfort of her own bedroom is entirely different." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 556, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T18:12:50", "value": "Branden follows her, it was close but she won. And her question tells him she doesn't want to talk about that so he lets it go. For now at least.\n\nHe gestures to a costume tiara with a gauzy scarf, sitting atop a pair of harem pants and a top that's really nothing more than another translucent scarf. \"You're a princess,\" he said softly as he moved up to rub her shoulders, \"Who's been surrendered to the lord of a neighboring land as a peace offering to keep him from invading. Only by pleasing your new master can you save your people from conquest and misery.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 557, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T21:57:47", "value": "\"Thank you.\" She says sweetly at the princess comment. She then looks it over and grins, she puts on a silver thong to go with with everything else. She slips into it with ease, she likes this costume a good deal and slips the tiara on her head. She thinks about it for a moment then puts her hair up in a tight bun and grins, under her veil. \"So I guess I hate this ruler right?\" She shrugs. \"Like I could be fighting it, and since she's a virgin, a simple grab of her crotch and massage there of subdues her?\" she raises a brow, cocking her hips.\n\n\"There's no way I'll ever please a guy like you!\" She furrows her brows, hands settling on her hips." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 558, "timestamp": "2006-01-25T13:20:05", "value": "He steps over and changes himself as she dresses. A pair of dark trousers and a crossed belt harness thing over his chest. Plus a turban to complete his villianious king outfit.\n\nHe frowns and cups her chin. \"Oh but you will,\" he promises with a wicked smile, \"You will please me my princess.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 559, "timestamp": "2006-01-26T04:28:05", "value": "\"I won't!\" She whimpers and turns her head when he grabs her chin. \"Nngh, you're worse than scum.\" She snarls, curling a lip at him and doesn't move her hands from her hip. \"I'll never please you.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 560, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T23:41:53", "value": "<A few weeks later>\n\nBranden smiled as he sat and monitored Batgirl's progress across the rooftops. He had both suits working, but he just felt more comfortable (and often more useful) here doing this.\n\nHe looked over at a screen scrolling through police and news reports. \"The thief's hide out has to be somewhere in that area,\" he commented as he pulled up a map and marked off another empty building, \"Hmm... There's the old free clinic a block over. He might be working out of there. I should have the floorplan by the time you get to it...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 561, "timestamp": "2006-03-05T23:46:37", "value": "\"Copy that.\" She says, the spandex-type version of the suit is far better. After having worked over the initial fear of using it again she's realized she can just do more without the weight of the rubber and metal mesh of the other suit. Granted the spider silk is just as tough, it's just a lot lighter. She bounds across the rooftops, happy for the built in sports bra that the suit has now, and then lands ontop of the free clinic. Damn that felt good, now to kick a little badguy ass and go home to her honey.\n\n\"Okay, so what now? What entrance should I use?\" She asks spotting a skylight first, though it's painted black." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 562, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T00:03:13", "value": "Branden nods as the image of the building's floorplan spins on a monitor.\n\n\"That skylight should open onto the top floor nurse's station by the elevators. All the suites are off the central hallway that runs from there. The other floors should be almost identical except the ground floor and the basement. Careful, there's a lot of nooks and crannies to hide in.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 563, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T00:13:59", "value": "\"Got it.\" She moves over to the skylight and pries it open after a second of lock picking. She slips inside, her breasts and butt give a nice jiggle to whomever might be watching. She likes it, usually makes a guy go slack jawed for just enough time for her to strike. She turns around in the dark room and turns her night vision on. \"There's no power to this building, right?\" Meaning she can keep the night vision on. She'll then take a look around and start heading down the hallway on her search for the thief. Her heels click softly with each step, they're a new addition, but honestly they serve good purpose for the jets...and they show off her long, toned legs as the spider-silk catches glimmers of light from the night sky." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 564, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T00:35:58", "value": "\"Yeah. Should be no power in there. It was abandoned two years ago when the doctor who ran it died in an accident.\"\n\nThe station is dark, with a long hallway stretching off with doors along the sides. It's going to be tedious to search all those rooms for signs of the criminal, but then that's part of what would make this a good hide-out." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 565, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T00:44:00", "value": "\"This is gonna take for freaking ever. \" The girl sighs, hands on her hips as she sashays her way down the hall, hips swinging due to the heels. She checks the first room, empty. Heatscans and night vision reveal nothing. She keeps on her search, this is the boring part of the job and as she goes lower she starts to think that maybe...just maybe the thief isn't here. She ducks under a desk and then pulls out again and sighs. \"Only place left is the basement.\"\n\nShe shrugs her shoulders and finds the door to the stairs, then heads down to check around down there. Her heels make her steps echo in the stairwell as she heads down. Finally, at the bottom she opens the door and heads out into the main room of the basement. \"You still there Branden?\" She asks, knowing that sometimes the comm goes on the fritz in basements. \"Could you send me a map or something?\" She asks and starts looking around, starting off with a general sweep of the room before heading further in...if nothing stops her or warrants her to stop...like movement." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 566, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T01:10:18", "value": "Branden's voice is barely audable with the static and then goes out completely as she gets into the basement. It's big and open, a typical storage space. Except for what appears to be a collapsed section of floor over near one corner. It looks recent and the edge seems to be wet. Not far is an overturned cot and an open sachel with burglerary tools spilling out of it. But no sigh of the actual crook." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 567, "timestamp": "2006-03-06T01:15:31", "value": "\"Great.\" She murmurs as Branden's voice goes to static. She approaches the cot for a few moments and sighs, no sign of the crook, save for the floor over there. She shrugs moving on over then bends down to touch her fingers to the wetness near the caved in floor. Just testing it to see what it is, if it's warm, or cold...red or black. Basically seeing if it's blood or some kind of grease. She then, if nothing else happens will stand and look around, casting a glance into the hole in the floor to see if there's a tunnel that the crook may use to get in and out without being noticed. \"And again...there's nothing here...\" She sighs turning her back to the hole for a second as she does one last sweep over the room." } ]

[ { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T22:09:28", "value": "Katie smiles as she walks up to the front door of Ammon's mansion and presses the doorbell. She's not surprised when one of his kids answers the door and the 18 year old girl kneels down and messes with his hair. \"Is your daddy around?\" She smiles and then gets up and walks into the foyer of the house. She closes the door behind her and adjust the purse on her shoulder. She then looks around to see if he has any new paintings on the walls or anything, just to occupy her time while she waits for the ruggedly handsome father to make an entrance...\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T22:30:01", "value": "Ammon walked into the room, wearing one of his black silk suits. Heading across the white carpeted floor towards katie and his young son. Well adpoted son, he has been single as long as anyone can remember. He walked up to young Katie with a smile, she had turned 18 not to long ago and with the up and coming Fall semester, she'd probably be more occupied in the coming months. He might have to begin soon. She had been drinking the potion for the better part of six years, all he had to do was give her a slight spray and the effects would begin.\n\nThat is the benefits of this century, the advances in chemcials and mind altering substances. It's much easier to condition people these days. She'd been a work in progress, testing the effects and the long term exposure to the potions. It was a step up from the orgincal he used back in the day, but then the orginial was easier to come by.\n\nSoon enough however, he'd be able to begin making the moves to regain his lost power. He'd resume his title of Anpu, guardian of the dead. But until then, he'd have to deal with these humans and using them to achieve the ends he needed until he could resume his position..\n\n\"Hello Katie, looking beautiful as always.\" he said as he walked up to hug the girl once she sood up. in her heals he only had 3 inches on the girl. But he was easily two of her mass wise, so those powerful arms circling around her would feel pretty safe.. since she didn't have any idea just what he'd been planning for quiet some time." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T22:39:50", "value": "She turns around when she hears Ammon and hugs him. She smiles up to him and politely kisses on either side of his cheek before backing off a little. She naturally thinks of Ammon being a great father and would make an even better boyfriend. Her smile remains until he lets her go and she'll bend down at the waist to hug both of the kids. Her skirt, while bent over, just barely covers her ass. Something that Ammon required her to wear a long time ago, not that she minds, especially since she turned 18 and she knows he can look at her with a lustful eye and not be illegal about it.\n\n\"You know when I go to college you might actually have to find yourself another sitter.\" She smirks and backs off of him just a little. The kids whine at the idea of Katie not being their sitter since she's been the one to take care of them ever since they were tiny. \"Anyway, is there anything special I should know about today?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T22:50:04", "value": "\"Well, I need you to help me with something in my study and Alexander might be coming by later today.\" Ammon said though he did hug her for awhile before he let her go.\n\nAlexander was Ammon's oldest son, 22, on her fourteenth birthday she can remember alexander becoming rather intrested in her. And he had an incredably intimidating manner around him.. As strong as her sister was, karen will even admit in private that Alexander scared her. He was one of those that you just obeyed when he spoke, not because you wanted to, but because he said so.. and there wasn't any room for negociations, even in your own mind.\n\n\"So, you may have some company while you babysit the kids today. Though I know he'll be heading out to rome by dinner time.\" Ammon smiled and walked back towards the study. Ammon only looked like he was maybe 32.. rumor has it he was older, but he sure aged well if he was. He could have easily passed for younger if he wanted to." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T22:56:51", "value": "Her eyes widen when he mentions his older son. But she does follow over to the study. She'd ask why he's coming over, but she knows why, she's going to be there so Alexander will be nipping at her heels. Or, if she refuses he'll punch her again. And while she knows the one time was supposed to be playful, she hadn't given him permission to hit her, and he's way stronger than he thinks he is.\n\nOnce in the study she'll wait for Ammon to show her what he needs help with. \"He doesn't still have a crush on me, does he?\" She asks trying to figure it out. While Ammon is hot, and she should be his bride, Alexander scares the crap out of her, and makes her wish she could just hide away until he left." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T23:05:03", "value": "Ammon walks over to his desk and takes out a small vial. \"Tell me what you think of this perfume.\" it was a dirty trick, but she never remembered him doing it after she smelled the triggering substance. so it was always funny from his point of view.\n\n\"And yes, he still has the crush on you. As always.\" In truth he didn't, he just had a predator insctinct and knew he still intimidated Katie.. He'd told Ammon that much when he called to say he'd be stopping through." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T23:14:49", "value": "\"You tease.\" She smiles and holds out her wrist for him to spray it on her. \"This is why you need a girlfriend, to test out all your new perfumes for you.\" She smiles and as she leans over the desk, she has on palm against it's top and he gets a nice view down her shirt. When he sprays her wrist she'll frown. \"He does? You told him he scares me?\" She pouts then takes a whiff of the \"perfume\".\n\nHer eyes glaze over a tad, though not very much she's pretty much already wrapped around his finger this just makes it even easier for him to tell her what to do. \"Sexy.\" She smiles and stands back up then thinks about it. \"You might try it with a girl on a beach. It kinda smells like fruit so it'd add to that exotic feel.\" She shrugs. Somehow she always manages to give advice on the mostly odorless spray." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T23:27:10", "value": "\"Oh he knows, but shh.. more important things to discuss..\" Ammon said as he reached over to take her by the waist and bring her around to the front of the desk where he had sat down. moving her to sit on the desk infront of him. \"So, what have you been up to as of late katie?\" he asked as he looked at her eyes. He rested a hand on one of her knees, slowly pushing on her legs to have her spread them, fairly positive there wouldn't be too much resistance.. but you never know, she could surprise him." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T23:32:06", "value": "She nods and comes around his desk and crosses her legs as she sits down. As he moves her legs apart she blushes and looks at him. \"Ammon, you're kids are in the house. And I didn't lock the door.\" She whispers to him, it's not that she's denying him spreading her long slender legs, just that they have the possibility of getting caught. As he spreads her legs though he'll notice a red-silk thong on under her skirt. Sister caught her not wearing underwear before she left." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T23:42:59", "value": "\"Somebody is wearing underwear.. I thought you had agreed you wouldn't wear them anymore.\" he commented as he kept spreading her legs, the concept of being caught didn't bother him. Mostly because both his kids new not to come into or near his study. \"why are you wearing your panties? Are you no longer hoping that I'd take you as my own?\" he asked Katie looking a her eyes... he's spread her legs as wide as she could spread them.. as she sat their on the desk.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T23:46:37", "value": "She's been in gymnastics for a very long time, so when he spreads her legs she ends up in a chinese split, unless he just doesn't go that far. \"My sister, she caught me and forced me to wear them. I didn't want to but she said I couldn't go back if I didn't put something on.\" She pouts and shakes her head furiously when he even suggests that she doesn't want him. She hooks her thumb in them and tugs at the thong like she wants to pull it off. \"I'll take it off if you want.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-07-07T23:52:37", "value": "Ammon nods slowly as she speaks, reachiing over to caress her inner thighs.. \"My little katie.. You aren't keeping any other secrets from me are you?\" He asked as his fingers slide up to the waist band iif her thong gripping it and breaking it.. so she can keep her legs spread.. and feel the thong being ripped from her body.\n\n\"I'm not sure how I should handle this.. you should have taken them off before you entered my house.. That was the agreement after all.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T00:12:42", "value": "She shakes her head. \"No other secrets.\" She yelps as he pulls the thong off her body and looks at it in tatters. She frowns at the piece of underwear and then looks up to him. \"I didn't mean to, I just forgot that I had them on.\" She pouts and looks at him. \"What are you going to do with me?\" She asks trying her best not to react to him touching her thigh. \"Oh and I haven't been up to much lately, just working for you and hanging out with my sister.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T00:34:36", "value": "\"I don't know.. I was thinking about playing you with..\" he said as he pushed a finger into her slowly, watching her eyes as the finger slowly slides into her body.. He'd rarely do this to her.. usually he would tease her and stop.. it was a rare occurance for him to engage in something sexual. \"But I don't know.. I mean I had thought about sliding deep inside you and letting you feel me, but you broke the agreement.\"\n\nAmmon teased the girl, though from what she could hear, he was really disappointed in her.. That she hadn't done as she was told.. especially on a day he was going to give her such a gift." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T00:38:55", "value": "Her mouth opens as he slides his finger into her. She gasps and looks seductively at him. \"Ammon...but it wasn't my fault. I said I was sorry. What more do you want?\" She pouts and then closes her eyes and lets out a small whimper. She wants to feel him inside of her, more than just a finger. \"Please? I'll be a good girl for you. Cook you dinner, and um. Whatever you want. Please though, I didn't want to wear it, I swear.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T00:43:58", "value": "\"well, you can start by removing all of your clothes. Maybe I'll believe you then. I do have a party later I think you'll have to attend. Just some close personal friends..\" he said as he watched her, waiting to see how quickly she strips herself. Judging how far along she is with the treatment. She was such a fun toy to play with." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T00:47:18", "value": "She nods and slips off the desk and slides her skirt down to her feet then kicks it off. She removes her heels putting her at a tall 5'10\" and then removes her blouse, no bra under it. She then picks up her clothes and folds them then puts them on the desk. \"It's chilly in here.\" She murmurs but stands in front of him. \"Oh a party? What will I wear?\" She asks, not that it matters she can just go out and buy a dress if he wants her to wear one." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T00:54:06", "value": "\"what you're wearing now.. and maybe a necklace or collar. depending on how much I believe you didn't mean to break the rules. I think that you will look good walking around as my personal pet, showing off to my friends..\" He reaches forward, caressing her cheek, pulling her head down to kiss her long and deeply.. before she made any protests or responses.. his other hand pushes it's middle finger inside her again... as his hand cups her sex.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T00:58:14", "value": "\"But I...mmph.\" She feels the finger and hand then slides into Ammon's lap and cups his face with her hand. She groans and continues the kiss as long as Ammon wants it as he fondles her and takes complete advantage of her." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T01:05:34", "value": "He continues the kiss for awhile, his tongue probing into her mouth to caress her tongue with his. His finger probes in to find her hymenn wanting to feel the virginity that was his, his to take whenever and wherever he pleased. The kiss would slowly be broken though he holds her there.\n\n\"Do you, or do you not want me to take you?\" He asks the girl simply. Waiting for her answer, if she said yes he'd continued.\n\n\"May I, or may I not take you where ever, however I wish?\" Waiting again he'd responde.\n\n\"What am I to you?\" his final question." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T01:11:12", "value": "She kisses him to the best of her ability, which is no where near as well as he can kiss her but she does try. Once he breaks the kiss she nods a little. \"Yes.\" She answers the first. \"I thought I was your girlfriend.\" She pouts. \"I dont' want to show off to anyone but you.\"\n\nShe pauses a moment and looks at him. \"You're my everything, which is why I want to only show off for you.\" She pouts still and tries to kiss his lips. He's got his finger inside of her, so she's very justifiably horny as hell." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T01:14:42", "value": "\"If you can do this well, you and I will consumate our relationship in my bed, after the party..\" he said as he kissed her, pulling her tight to his body for a deep powerful kiss. Pulling her to him hard and domminatingly as he keeps deepening the kiss, his tongue probing and caressing her mouth.. his finger inside her began to curl and uncurl.. rubbing her insides... she wasn't as far along as he had hoped.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T01:18:36", "value": "She groans and nods happily as he kisses her again. She gets lost in the kiss as he keeps deepening it. She also starts to roll her hips into his finger as she kisses him back. \"I'll do anything you want.\" She says in a husky voice continuing to kiss him as he expertly carresses her inside." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T08:14:57", "value": "Ammon smiles and breaks the kiss as she rolls her hips into his hand. \"Now.. katie, are you going to be able to follow my instructions explictly? I would be very upset if in the middle of the party you begin questioning me.' He said simple as he continued to caress her insides, pulling her closer to him.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T08:20:40", "value": "Katie nods. \"Yes sir, I'll follow your instructions.\" She groans and continues to roll her hips into him." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T08:23:06", "value": "\"Good, We'll practice here..\" he said as he took her clothes and put them in a drawer. he pulled out a thick leather collar to clasp it around her neck. \"You'll do your job today in the nude. You can't cover yourself no matter what.. If you can do this. Then I'll know you can follow my instructions at the party..\" He said as he pulled his fingers out of her slowly.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T08:29:04", "value": "Her eyes grow wide. \"You want me to babysit your kids in the nude? Isn't that illegal?\" She frowns and feels the collar around her neck. Not that she won't do it, but it's one thing to wear skimpy clothing. A completely different story to be in the nude. Not even to mention that the freak Alex is coming over later. She frowns and nods. \"Okay, I'll do it.\" She then gets up and moves to the door after he removes his fingers. Her nipples are still hard as rocks and there's a definite pillow between her legs. Alex is going to have a ball with her...But somehow...it's impossible to resist Ammon's charm." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T08:32:33", "value": "Ammon stands up and walks over to Katie, setting his hands on her hips from behind, kissing her neck. \"And one more thing, no matter what happens, you can't get violent. You can talk, plead, threaten.. but you can't do anything to hurt Alex. He's going to rome to handle some very important business for me. I'll make it up to you for this favor..\" he said as je nibbled at her neck." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T08:38:00", "value": "She shudders and nods. \"What if he tries to rape me though? I thought you wanted me to remain a virgin.\" She pouts and looks back at him. She's not happy about having to do this, but at least if it was just the kids she could handle that. Alex on the other hand is going to be way more than a handful." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T08:40:49", "value": "\"He won't. He knows that you are mine..\" Ammon said as he hugged her to him, she could feel herself wrapped in his arms, possesively. He did like virgins, and had told her as much that he was going to deflower her.. which means he wouldn't let her be put into a position where someone else might deflower her.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T08:47:40", "value": "\"Okay. He just creeps me out.\" She frowns and presses herself into him then when he lets go she exits the study and enters into the living room where the kids are watching TV. She blushes and then looks at the TV and then to the kids. \"What would you two like to do...to um...today.\" She looks back at Ammon and then the kids. This can not get any more embarrassing." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T08:59:28", "value": "Ammon makes his way out of the house to his car. Driving off to his office, he was going to have a number of interviews that day and he wanted to get an early start. As he walked up towards his office the halls were lined with prospective models, of varying experiance and natural, or artifical, talent.\n\nAmmon took a seat in his office and began calling them in one after another, waiting until one of them stuck out and made an impression on him." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T09:04:11", "value": "Karen Strong is one of the many models in line. She looks from one to the other almost feeling bad for taking advantage of her parents' relationship with Ammon. Almost. She wears a short, but nice business skirt, high heels, and a purple form fitting blouse with a dark grey busines jacket on top. She has her brunette hair up in a bun as she takes a deep breath when her name is called. The six foot tall girl walks into the office showing off her mile long legs and moves to the desk to set her resume down in front of him. \"Hello.\" She smiles beautifully and offers him her hand. \"I'm Karen Strong.\" Boy she's grown up since the last time he saw her...and looks entirely different from her sister, Katie.\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T09:08:30", "value": "Ammon stood up and shook her hand. \"Hello.. Miss. Strong is it. Karen Strong. It has been some time since we last saw each other. How have you been?\" He asked with a smile motioning to the chair to have a seat as he poured her a glass of water. none of the other girls got the glass of water for a very important reason.. none of them showed potential.. Karen however.. he had his eyes on moving on to phase two with her. This was just a pleasant surprise.\n\nThe water had the refined potion intermingled in it. The water would taste like it had a slight cherry taste to it. The only side effects of this was a heightened state of arrousal for awhile. So during her meeting,, she'd feel the heat. nothing like making a girl think she has the hots for you, before you know if she really does.\n\n\"So, what can I do for you?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T09:20:58", "value": "\"I've been okay. Having trouble keeping track of my kid sister.\" She takes a seat in the chair and crosses her legs. As he pours her the water she smiles and lifts a bottle from her purse. \"No need to waste any water on me.\" She then places the bottle back in her purse on the floor and listens to the questions he has to ask her.\n\n\"I'd like to have an internship with your company, Mr. Wosret.\" She seems very professional not taking a drink of water no matter how dry her mouth seems. It's more so she doesn't get nervous and spill on herself than it is just being stubborn. \"I'd like to model for one of your magazines.\" There's a brief pause. \"Although I do have my limits, I'm willing to try almost anything.\" She gestures to her resume in front of him. \"You'll notice my limits on my resume.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T16:20:30", "value": "\"Well, as of yet I don't known any porn magazines so I don't think that will be an issue. I'd like to see your portfolio.\" He said calmly to the girl. Prospect of being a model, you'd need to have a large number of professional photographs to show just how good you could look. Partly curious if she'd have one, or if she didn't know about that aspect of the job." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T18:42:58", "value": "She nods and then leans over the other side of her chair and pulls up a portfolio. It's neatly organized with some of the best photographs take of her. She stands and slides it onto his desk and then calmly sits back into the chair. She sets her hands in her lap and re-crosses her legs while he sees if he likes what he sees or not." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-07-08T22:42:21", "value": "Ammon looks the portfolio over, not particularly impressed, though more annoyed she didn't take the water offered to her. He pages through the pictures one after the other. She knew for certain the girl who walked in ahead of her would be far more suited to get the job and the girl walking in after her, have to be dead not to think she's hot. She'd have to work it to get the job. Try to convince him of the job, but of course, the open office windows and the glass door tends to keep everything civil and proper." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T02:58:07", "value": "She watches his actions carefully and makes sure not to speak up while he's thumbing through her portfolio. The girl before her was pretty, but she was rail thin...and then the girl after her looks like she's going to fall over due the size of her breasts in proportion with the rest of her body. Pretty to some guys she guesses, but not what a real model or person looks like at all. Karen's got just the right porportions, flat abs and the muscle tone to knock out any guy at a bar.\n\nHer appearance today isn't what she normally does at a shoot. But one does tend to dress up for an interview like this. Not come in jeans and a t-shirt. Or a bikini, or worst of all, in one of the many outfits you've modeled in before. Karen continues her watch over him then sees his annoyance and a glance towards the water. She smiles a little and leans forward to take a sip from it. She drinks about half of it and sets it back down on the table.\n\nWhen the interviewer is annoyed you try to make him happy, right? If he thought it was rude for her not to take the water, then she takes the water and doesn't get into some kind of an argument about it. She licks her lips then takes the glass again and drinks the rest of the water down then sets it on his table after a refreashed 'ah' escapes her lips.\n\nShe still doesn't speak, waiting to be asked a question before she does speak to answer any questions he may have. A red tint hits her cheek about five minutes after she drinks the water, but she occupies herself with straightening her skirt out. She continues to sit up straight and proper as she waits for his decision...and the nervous energy must be getting to her as beads of sweat form on her brow. Another moment will pass before she speaks up.\n\n\"Is it hot in here, or is it just me?\" She asks feeling her skin warm up. She just figures she's coming down with something. Which means she doesn't want to get him sick in the process. Which ultimately leads to her having spoken up." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T05:24:55", "value": "\"Well, I do keep the office a little warm, would you like some more water?\" He asks as he sets the Portfolio down as he looks over at her eyes, Intending to read what she was thinking. Not that he had the power, more a great deal of practice at reading people.\n\nHe waited for her answer, knowing she'd more then likely ask for some more, cause it did taste rather refreshing. If she nodded, he'd pour her another glass before he picked the portfolio up and began to walk around the room, continuing behind her.\n\n\"So, what modeling have you done in the past? Or is this your first time?\" He asked looking down at Karen as he walked behind her." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T05:30:24", "value": "She almost refuses but remembers that disappointed look. And now he seems to be happier. \"Please.\" She smiles and takes the water as he hands it over. As for her eyes, she's mostly nervous...a little horny, but she's really not thinking him attractive. More like she hopes she doesn't break out into a sweat in here. \"Yes actually. I've posed for different clothing lines like Old Navy and Gap. And once I was in the Sports Illustrated Swimsuit Edition. It was because I was the top female swimmer, and I was a senior at the time. That was my first time.\" She nods and blinks her eyes. She takes off her business jacket and lays it across her lap. She downs the rest of the water and sets it on the table.\n\nDespite the yearning to know what he thinks of her portfolio she doesn't ask him. Instead she sits there with a straight back and legs crossed as if nothing were wrong. Well except for that she's burning up." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T05:44:16", "value": "\"Your portfolio does look alright and though you haven't had extensive experiance, which is what some of my people are asking for, I do know your family pretty well and I know that you are a hard worker. The job entails everything from evening gowns to bikinis and nighties. Are you going to be able to handle that with professionalism?\"\n\nThat questions was very important, it meant he was about to take a big risk with her. He was going to give one of the positions he was interviewing to her, if she could just close the deal. If they liked her, then she'd be getting alot of work, and with the sheer volume of Magazines his company owns or is a part of, she could get some very steady work." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T05:48:21", "value": "\"Yes sir. Just no nudity or pornography and I'm good.\" She smiles then looks back at him. \"I'll work extra hard with your clients to make sure that they are satisfied with me.\" She can't seem to not stop smiling as he pretty much seals the deal. She almost mentions she won't do any of the rumored seedier things in the business, but then figures he won't want her implying such activities. Therfore she doens't speak up." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T06:10:37", "value": "\"Well, I'm going to take the chance with you. We're doing a summer spread and if you do really well, then you'll more then likely get picked up to do some of the European tours.\" He said as he bent over to write her name on a list. \"The pay is six thousand a shoot, and you're garunteed atleast six shoots throughout the year, but more then likely you'll have six in two months this season. You'll be mixing with those at the top of their game. There are a few clauses with this. Six thousand is alot to pay for a shoot for amatures and for only a few hours of work. The stipulation with these are if you miss a shoot, or for whatever reason walk off the shoot, you're expected to pay six thousand, for the lost time and wasted resources. This is our standard contract agreement for starting models.\"\n\nShe'd be making as much in the summer as most people made in the entire year. And that was only going to be two months.. then there was the possiblity of more work and going to Europe. The doors were just opening, Ammon had a very long reach, regardless of what she may think of him, she has to be loving his sway now. A third glass of water was poured for her as he sets the contract down infront of her.. letting her view it over, knowing full well the water was going to mess up her train of thought." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T06:16:28", "value": "\"Thank you. Thank you. Thankyou thankyou thankyou.\" She smiles and stands up when indicated she's allowed to do so. \"I'll work extremely hard and won't miss a single shoot. I'll even be early and work late.\" Her smile lights up her face as she takes the drink, downs it, and then looks over the form. Her legs are slightly spread as she leans over his desk. He'll notice her breasts become more firm and her nipples rock hard through the tight blouse. She blinks and reads carefully over the forms making sure there are no clauses that require her to do certain unsavory things, and then signs it. She blushes and puts her jacket back on to hide her breasts. \"Unnnngh.\" She holds her thighs together, though still stands proper. \"I mean, is that all sir? When would you like me to...unnngh...start.\" She pauses and looks at the water. \"I think there's something in your water...\" She then passes out, right on his desk. A stream of cum working it's way down her thighs." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T06:25:35", "value": "As she began making the wobble movements.. he pressed a button, as the shades closed on the door, an assistant walked out to tell the ladies that Mr. Wosret was taking his lunch break and they were taken to a waiting area. He walks over to her side as he waves the trigger scent under her nose knowing it'll wake her up and looking to see how she'd responde.. the potion was rather strong in her system.. since she had an orgasm from it. Looking to see just how she'd react to the initial dosage. Sometimes women resist it, sometimes they become short term highly submissive.. sometimes their minds just snap. He really hopes it isn't the later. That is always a problem and a mess." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T06:29:45", "value": "She wakes up immediately and feels the cum sliding down her thigh. She presses her legs together so it doesn't slide below her skirt, so he can't see it and then takes a step back for a second. She blinks her eyes a few times and then looks at him. \"Seriously, check the water.\" She tries to figure out what's wrong with her and gathers her purse up in her arms. \"Is it okay if I leave?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T06:39:01", "value": "\"Wait you should come into my side office and let me check you out. You fainted, at least eat something so I know you'll be alright. I can't have you running off and fainting again. You're parents would never let me hear the end of it.\" he said as he put a hand on the small of her back to walk her into a side room. To give her some food and some water, this time, taking it from the sink, Course, it doesn't mean she is safe. it is a private water storage.. granted, it doesn't have the cherry taste now.. so hopefully it'll draw attention away from the water he gave her, and reinforce the thought it is something else.\n\nAmmon opened a small fridge to get her a sandwitch. \"Do you like Roast beef?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T06:43:32", "value": "She walks in after him and nods a little. She tries not to turn up a lip at the sink water. \"Thanks, but I don't like the taste of tap.\" She smiles and pulls her water bottle out and takes a sip. She nods at his questions. \"Anything but vegetarian.\" She nods again. \"Roast beef is fine.\" She feels a little too close to him right now, and suddenly has the urge to fuck the hell out of her vibrator when she gets home." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T19:15:10", "value": "Ammon walks over to her handing her the sandwitch as he goes to sit her down in a chair, seeing she was stubborn enough to keeo standing getting really close to her whe he put his hand on her shoulders and gently pushed her into a seated position. \"Just relax a little while and then you can go, once I'm sure you're alright.\" Ammon said looking down at her. On the surface concerned about her well being, a little deeper he was debating about his next step in her rapid conditioning." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T01:41:06", "value": "She nods a little and sits into the chair for him. She then takes the sandwich and starts into it. She isn't exactly lady like, but then again she's well toned for muscle, not because she doesn't eat right. She'll finish the sandwich off in short order along with the rest of her water in her bottle and then looks up to him. She nods at his request. \"I think I'm feeling better already. Guess I just needed a little food on my stomach.\" She shrugs. Actually it's probably more because the bread in her stomach is soaking more of the potion and water up than anything. Sure, it'll still get in her system, but not as quickly." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T19:19:52", "value": "Ammon nods and waits for her to stand up and puts his hand at the small of her back escortig her out of his office. \"So, you'll need to come here tomorrow.\" he said handing her a card. \"You'll need to have your interview pictures taken. I would advise bringing both conservative and sexy clothing so you can appeal to both types of customers. You'll be expected at eight sharp. I'll be showing up a little ways into your photoshoot to see how you are doing. I'm sure you will do great, this risk should pay off.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T19:33:21", "value": "She nods a bit and stands then exits his office. \"I'll be here at 7:30 then.\" She looks back at him for a moment and then just smiles and turns to walk away. \"See you tomorrow, and thank you soooo much.\" She smiles before she turns and then starts back home. Probably go check in on Katie at Ammon's place..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T23:52:21", "value": "Ammon picked up his cell phone, knowing alex would be home by now. The sister's day was probably done now. So he told alex to make sure if Karen showed up to stick Katie in the shower to explain her lack of clothes, and give her a bikini to wear saying they were going to swim in the pool. A bit of a strech, but it wasn't the first time Karen stopped by to check on Katie.\n\nAmmon would cycle through his remaining applicants as quickly as possible, he had already picked his people out.. He'd leave close to 5 hours later, driving home to check on his kids and the little nymph he had at home.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T03:29:18", "value": "Karen gets there and waits in the foyer for her sister to get done with her shower. And while Alex may scare her, she doesn't much show it while he's around. She had been told that her sister was okay...but go figure, she doesn't trust Alex. It takes a while but Katie comes down in a bikini and hugs her sister.\n\nKaren hugs back and asks if everything is alright. Naturally, Katie nods and breaks out with \"Just fine sis! We were about to go swimming.\" However, Katie's eyes hold a different story.\n\nKaren sighs and looks back over to Alex, silently wishing she could turn into the Silver Bullet right then and there to just clock him a good one. Teach him not to mess with girls...especially her little sister. She runs a hand through Katie's hair and smiles. \"Just be home in time for dinner. It shouldn't take Ammon too much longer to finish up at work.\" She strikes a pose and smiles. \"Anyway when you get home dinner will be waiting, so don't be late. Oh and call before you leave.\" She smiles and then exits from the house, glad to be away from the freak of nature inside.\n\nOnce home, Karen will change into something a little more comfortable and start fixing dinner for her and her sister." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T04:36:36", "value": "Ammon comes home a short while after Alex left, giving her time to relax and compose herself before Ammon walked in. Both of his kids came running up to hug him when he came into the door. it seems a bit brady bunchie, but then he always treated them right. He hugged them both rubbing thier backs as he looked for Katie, figuring she'd be coming up with them or a little behind them." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T04:47:58", "value": "Katie is behind the kids a short ways and again in the nude. She then remembers about the party and also about promising her sister she'd come to dinner. She pouts a little trying to figure out a way to do both. She could ask her sister to the party? No that wouldn't work. She has to go nude and she knows Karen wouldn't approve of that. She bites her lip a little and looks to Ammon. She checks the time and then nods to herself. \"Hey, I promised my sister I'd be home for dinner. So can I go home and then we can go to the party?\" She asks politely trying not to upset him any further than he was earlier." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T06:34:42", "value": "\"mmm.. I suppose we can work something out like that.\" he gives the kids a tap on their bacs so they'll run off as he puts his hand on the small of her back. \"Why don't the two of us go talk a bit..\" he said as he went to escort her towards the back. His hand caressing the small of her back as they walked.\n\nHe walked her into his office and towards his desk. \"So, how have you felt walking around naked?\" He asked as he caressed her back. Walking over to sit in his chair, waiting to see what she'd do." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T06:41:20", "value": "She waits for him to sit and then slides into his lap. \"It was okay. I get more respect from your children when I wear clothes, and don't get beat up by Alex.\" She frowns a little and nuzzles into his neck. \"I'm sorry for wearing a thong today, it won't ever happen again.\" She looks at him and kisses his lips." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T06:56:56", "value": "Ammon smiled and kissed her back. \"Well, I don't think it will be needed for you to walk around naked anymore.\" he smiled caressing her sides and hip. \"I forgive you for that mistake. I know you had a slight lapse. Part of the reason I called alex and told him about karen showing up. Got to make sure my sweet Katie is taken care of. Don't want to cause any strain on your family.\" He kisses her again, long and slowly." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T07:00:46", "value": "She smiles a little when he says that she won't need to walk around nude anymore. \"Thankyouthankyouthankyou.\" She pecks his lips a couple of times and then lets him finish and nods. \"Yes, she would have particularly pissed off if she found me nude.\" She giggles and imagines her sister in her place. \"Can I go to dinner with my sister? I'd invite you, but she's really not all that good and she's probably only cooking for the two of us.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T07:06:41", "value": "\"Yes, you can go to dinner with your sister. Attending the party won't be mandatory for you, so if you want, you can show up here at around 9ish. You'll be able to stay the night so you'll get some sleep and be able to watch the kids tomorrow.\" he said with a smile, rubbing her thigh. He wasn't going to bother with the mind control scent for now. He knew she liked him and wanted him.. and she knew that this night, after she attended the party, he was fairly certain she'd show up. Though he was curious if she'd try negociating." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T07:38:57", "value": "She smiles and nods. \"I'll be back at 9 sharp.\" She bounces a little in his lap. \"Oh can I have my clothes back? I don't think she'd be happy about me getting home nude.\" She pecks his cheek and nibbles at his ear. \"I'll be a good girl tonight.\" There a pause and she gets a sultry look about her. \"Unless you don't want me to be..\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T23:36:55", "value": "\"In a lilttle bit.\" he said as he rubbed her clit gently, kissing her deeply. He picked her up with his other arm to lay her back across his desk.. kissing down her body slowly as his fingers rubbed her clit slowly..\n\n\"I want to know just what your intentions are..\" he said as he continued to caress her clit. Watching her reactions." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T00:01:20", "value": "She nods and smiles as he lays her back. She then starts to groan when he massages her clit. Her back arches and she closes her eyes. \"Mmm, I thought you'd want me back to feel me up and to have sex.\" She groans again." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T09:11:05", "value": "\"Over and over again. But I asked you, what are your intentions. Not what my intentions are.\" he said as he continues to massage her clit, speeding it up a little to increase the sensation to see her response and await her answer to his question. Wondering just what she was planning to want to come back here to the party where she'll be walking around naked save a leather collar." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T09:13:39", "value": "She groans and rotates her hips into his movements. \"Ohhh.\" She looks up at him and tries to gather her thoughts. What he wants her to say and what she says are two different things. \"I want you to be my boyfriend, and treat me as an equal so I can be good to you.\" She groans deeply getting extremely wet between her legs." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T08:34:49", "value": "Ammon hmms. to himself. she wasn't as far along as he hoped. He had thought he had the girl to the point he had her truely wrapped around his finger.. Aparently she still had some internal demands for equality.. he'd have to cancel the party. He continued to rub her clit, speeind up to make the girl climax. \"make sure you ask permission.. before you cum.\" A sometimes evil game to play, but he always pushed her ability to hold out longer.. and she was never disappointed when he let her cum.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T08:38:48", "value": "Oh she is wrapped around his finger...only when he sprays her in the face though. Or has her smell his new perfume. She arches her back and nods to his command writhing and groaning loudly as he continues to rub her clit. \"I can't hold it much longer.\" She yelps and looks at the clock...she's late, her sis is going to kill her for being late. Oh god, but this is soooo good. \"Please let me cum.\" She groans again and clenches her teeth to try and hold it in." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T08:44:55", "value": "\"That was far from a convincing request for permission to cum. You gotta convince me or I'm just not going to let you and you'll have to hold it forever..\" She'd never have to hold it forever, but one time he made her hold out long enough that when she did cum she blacked out. Which he said he'd do again if she ever gave him such horrible pleas at being alowed to cum." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T08:48:49", "value": "\"Ammon, I'm going to be late!\" She cries out and tries not to cum to the best of her ability. \"I'll do whatever you want tonight just let me cum!\" That usually got him to let her cum, mostly because she spent the rest of the night as his sex slave..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T08:55:33", "value": "Ammon held out awhile longer, like he was debating about it. RIght before she was about to yell his name for not replying he speaks up. \"Start by explain this to me.\" he said as he holds up a gold jewel he had found while digger through her purse. The way he asked the question it was like she didn't have the right to cum, leave or even get dressed without his permission. That at that very moment he controled her utterly, and in truth, held something pretty important without knowing it." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T08:58:30", "value": "She groans and grunts as she watches him. \"You went through my purse?!\" She growls and writhes as he rubs her. \"It's just a keepsake my mom gave me a while back.\" She groans loudly. She actually told the truth, though not nearly what it does when she mutters the saying on the back of it. It's in latin, but if he reads it, nothing happens." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T09:01:32", "value": "\"The spirit awakens huh.. seems a bit more important then a keepsake. What does it do?\" He asks as he keeps rubbing her clit. he couldn't tell what, but he could feel something eminating from it. his latent powers couldn't tell him what, but he knew there was something about it as he continued to work her clit. If he wanted to he could easily hold her down while he worked her body.. he's done it on more then one occasion.. so it's best to just answer his questions and hopes he gives permission.. because she wasn't leaving until he was satisfied.. and she knew that.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T09:05:00", "value": "\"I-I don't know!\" She cries out and wiggles around on the desk. She's seen her sister read hers, but she's a superheroine, and she's not about to tell Ammon that. \"Let me cum and I'll see, I never thought it was anything but a gem, honest!\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:14:16", "value": "\"Are you on the pill?\" He asks her because he was going to inform her that he wasn't using a condem, even if she wasn't on the pill. She was going to feel his seed deep inside her tonight.. she was his to play with. After she answers he smiles. \"you may cum.. my cute katie.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:22:19", "value": "\"Yes! AUUUGH!\" She lets it go, her hips bucking with each orgasm that comes and lets the white liquid slide down her thighs. She groans and slumps back onto the table breathing heavily and then swallows as she gets up to a seated position. \"Mmmm. There's words on the back?\" She asks a little tired but calm and happy after the orgasm. She loves it when he does that to her. She holds out a hand so she can see the enscription on the back of the gem.\n\nIf he hands it over she'll read the latin words and look back up to him. \"That means the spirit awakens?\" She asks then looks back at her hand. The gem isn't in it. Matter of fact Ammon would have been blinded by a light when she read over the words. It leaves her in a gold leotard with the gem between her breats. Gold, thigh-high boots cover most of her long legs, and sleeves and elbow-length gloves cover her hands and arms. Her neck and some of her chest is not covered as she looks at him. Apparently she hasn't noticed she's transformed." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:47:46", "value": "\"You're one of those super heroes!\" Ammon exclaims.. and it isn't a fake exclaimation either.. looking at the girl in utter shock..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:51:52", "value": "She furrows her brows and then looks down again. It takes her a second as she looks over her body. \"Sexy too.\" She smiles a little then looks over her arms and slides off the desk. She stretches the rear of the suit so it's covering her ass and then runs her hands up her stomach to her breasts and then fiddles with the jewel a little. She then reaches up further and feels the mask. \"Cool.\" She looks back at him, then frowns a little. \"Is this a bad thing?\" He has a superheroine that looks identical to Silver Bullet standing in front of him...except for Katie's wearing the costume, and it's a gold costume...and she's more concerned that he won't like her now..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T21:04:32", "value": "\"I.. well.. no I guess not.\" he says actually a bit unnerved as he reached out to caress her side, palming over her breast gently as he went to take the gem, get a better look at it. \"I suppose having a superheroine babysitter insures the kids wil always be safe.. and having a superheroine wanting to be your girlfriend has some distinct advantages..\" He said with a smile as he went to pull the gem from her body." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T21:13:40", "value": "She smiles brightly as he plucks the gem from her chest. It's glowing, similarly to the way Katie has a glowly aura around her. She looks down at the jewel and raises a brow. \"Does that mean I'm your girlfriend now?\" She jumps a little, bouncing her breasts easily in the spandex. \"Now I can carry you places and stuff.\" She smiles happily. \"Oh and now Karen...Silver Bullet. I can finally just Unnngh\" She punches at the air happily. \"Gah, finally have something over her. Won't she be surprised.\" She realizes what she's saying and looks to Ammon. \"Wouldn't hurt her too bad, you know? Just give her the idea that little sister is all grown up.\" She grins bouncing around." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T21:24:55", "value": "\"mmm.. probably.\" Ammon said as he slipped his arm around the small of her back.. since she still had the crush on him he was recovering and returning to normal. \"I could even see you moving in, if that was something you wanted.\" positive Karen would through a fit over that, and he figured on this day she'd practicly pee herself with excitement. He kissed her long and deeply as he pulled her close to him. He'd have to test the trigger scent on her.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T21:30:48", "value": "She nods a little and crawls into his lap, only unlike usual she seems to be more of the dom than the submissive type. She lets him kiss her, but kisses right back taking the initiative to deepen the kiss for once. She grabs the collar of his shirt and tries to pull him more into the kiss. Katie with power... She's liking the idea. After a moment she breaks it and looks at him with a smile and nods. \"Yeah, I'd like moving in with you, and then I could look after the little ones all the time. Not like my sister could stop me.\" She grins, still going over how she's going to kick Karen's ass first time her sister tries to stop her. Dump her sister here as Silver Bullet. Or sell her to a gang...okay probably not that far, but her sis wouldn't bother her again. She shudders with excitement then returns her attention back to Ammon." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T21:42:31", "value": "He'd be calling Mindchild once Katie left. He could intercept katie on the way home.. He could see her wanting to mess karen up for keeping her down so long and he wanted to increase that. And inplant the idea that she could take her sister's gem and give it to ammon to hold onto. let her know what it is like to be powerless and then dump her off in the south side of the den. it isn't selling her to a gang, but she'll be scared shitless by the time she gets home.. knock her down a few notches.\n\nAmmon continued the kiss, pulling her close to him before he broke the kiss. \"So, am I going to have to share you with every villian in the city now?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T21:46:28", "value": "She giggles. \"Nope, I'm not like my sister too much. If someone attacks me I'll attack back, but not going to look for trouble. Too much attention.\" She pauses. \"Besides what person puts a girl in a freaking leotard to fight crime?\" She raises a brow and giggles again. \"Although, if you don't mind, I'm gonna leave my car here and fly home. Just to...well fly home.\" She laughs and pecks his lips again." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T21:50:36", "value": "Ammon smiles, as he kisses her still holding her gem. \"Alright, I'll be waiting for you here. If you don't mind, I'd like to look at this a bit. Besides, when you get back, I'm going to cancel the party. Tonight I'm going to make you all mine.. My superheroine, I'm going to make you scream out your pleasure and beg for the orgasms to stop..\" he said with a smile as he kisses her again.. before pushing her back onto the desk to kiss her breasts and bite her nipple a bit through the spandex.. not too hard, but the way she was shoved back it's almost as if he can still domminate her like this. Course she was off guard so she could probably out muscle him if she was balanced.. but he wasn't afraid to domminate a superheroine.. if he wasn't already with katie.. he could probably make her sister alot more humble if he had her alone for awhile.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T21:58:46", "value": "She giggles and then oomphs as she's shoved onto the desk. She giggles some more as he bites her nipple. Apparently it doesn't hurt. She bites back at his lips and then pulls on them and finally releases as she gets up and drifts to the other side of the room. She gets out into the hall before he'll hear a thump...and then a series of thumps like she just fell down the stairs. Coming out she'll stand up and look up at him with furrowed brows. \"Can I have the gem back?\" Flight, apparently the first ability lost with range of the gem. Obviously after fall like that she should probably be dead...but she's up and not even bruised...so she kept some of her abilities...just not flight." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T22:11:34", "value": "So.. taking the gem was how to rob the superheroine of her powers.. good information to know.. Ammon sprayed a bit of \"air freshener\" as he walked under the mist as the scent laid out across his shoulders, he reached to hold her close so she'd get a breathe of the scent. \"So what would you give me for it?\" He askes with a smile, She'd get it back in a second, he was just testing her reaction. She had superpowers, she could take it from him, but is she still going to be his little kitten." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T22:34:56", "value": "\"My sister?\" She laughs and jumps up to take it from him. She finds herself in flight again then settles back to the ground not really meaning to get it back. The spray...apparently did nothing to her. She blinks at him and smiles. \"You smell like air freshner.\" She grins and looks to the jewel. \"Seriously though, I'll be back later and we can play...I should get home though.\" She bounces on the balls of her feet with a grin. She really wants to just slam a fist into her sister's jaw, then her breasts, and crotch and slam her head through a wall. Take it outside and beat her down some more. Tonight's going to be fun...and then he'll get an excited kitten to play with...and one seriously beat up silver superheroine..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T22:56:14", "value": "\"Sounds like fun.\" He chuckles a bit \"Have fun kitten, and whatever you bring home, we'l discuss how to play with it.\" Currently, he thinks it's a joke.. but he wanted to play along for now. he gave her a kiss before she left." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T23:04:46", "value": "She nods and leaves. She runs into his villain on the way home so it takes her an extra few minutes, but one there Karen's already transformed ready to go looking for her missing sister. So it's a great surprise when she comes flying through the window.\n\n\"Where have you bee--\" Karen gets cut off by a vicious punch to her crotch. Silver Bullet drops to her knees then finds a knee coming across her jaw.\n\n\"I was having sex with Ammon, deal with it!\" Katie laughs watching as her sister drops to the ground. She picks Karen up by her hair and slams her head into a wall the pulls her back out and rips the jewel from her sister's chest. From there the dazed superheroine is flown upwards to the tallest building in the city. One upwards of 300 stories...flies Karen to the roof and then dangles her by her suit off the edge. \"Sorry sis, I'm sick of you always being better.\" Katie grins and looks down. \"Hope invulnerability is the last to go.\" She grins and tosses her sister off the rooftop.\n\nKaren flies back up but Katie punches her back down and tosses the jewel to the rooftop. She watches her sister fall, all the way and land in a crater at the bottom of the building. Katie giggles and flies after her sister, jewel in hand then places it back on Silver's unconcious chest. \"Good to know our costumes don't rip, right sister?\" She then tosses Karen over her own shoulder so that her head is bouncing agianst Katie's frontside. She then flies back to Ammon's. The whole fight took about half an hour.\n\nOnce back at Ammon's place she'll fly on up to their meeting place and dump Karen at his feet. \"I snagged me a mouse for dinner.\" She giggles as her sister's breasts bounce upon impact with the ground." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T06:24:40", "value": "Ammon chuckles looking at her \"So, my kitten. Since you've laid this mouse before me. What is fair game?\" He askes with a smile curling his arm around her, kissing her gently as he pulled her close to him. feeling her body to his.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T06:30:11", "value": "She smiles as he brings her close and kisses her. She then pulls back and shrugs as she looks over at her sister. \"I just brought her hear so she'd be safe.\" There's a brief pause before she giggles. \"I dropped her off Main Gate Tower.\" She grins a little and looks over at her sister again still giggling. \"Won't boss me around anymore, will she?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T06:56:53", "value": "\"Well, why don't you become my kitten again so we can play.\" he said as he reached down picking Karen's gem off her suit. \"So she doesn't come and try to cause any trouble.\" The house was large enough he could get it far enough away form her that she hopefully wouldn't be able ot use her strength.. He might have to convince her to go drop her sister off in the den.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T07:08:31", "value": "She nods and grins as she sees the spandex stretch on her sister's chest as he plucks the gem from it. And then it snaps back to Karen which causes the girl to groan. Katie laughs and kneels beside Karen and removes her mask then sets it on the floor. She then twists her sister's nipple and watches the girl wake up suddenly. \"Night night.\" She bonks Karen over the head again, then twists the nipple...and again and again and again.\n\nShe giggles then tosses her sister over her shoulder after replacing the mask. \"So where do you want her? I could take her back home or something, but that doesn't sound very fun.\" She bounces up and down a little wanting badly to just strip her sister and leave her in the den. Maybe use the silver leotard as a blindfold...oo that sounds fun. She lays Karen back down and removes the silver leotard, replaces the gloves on her arms and then ties the silver garment around her sister's head.\n\nShe waits there for a second then flies off, and back before Ammon returns, only the mouse is gone when he does return." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T07:12:19", "value": "Ammon comes back blinking at her being gone. \"So.. where did the mouse go?\" he asks looking at katie, to see if she has resumed, her normal form or if she was still superheroine. if she dropped her off somewhere.. he was making a fast phone call.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T07:22:27", "value": "Katie blinks and looks to Ammon like she's done something wrong. \"I thought you didn't want her to bother us.\" She murmurs still in her golden garments. She looks back towards the window and then to Ammon. \"I left her in an alley with her leotard tied around her head? She was about to wake up anyway, I think. So she should get out, right?\" Worry creeps into her face as she thinks she just seriously screwed up. \"I can go get her...\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T07:28:01", "value": "\"Oh it's fine. I just wanted to know where she was, call some people to make sure she got home safely. Where was it?\" he asked as he walked up to her, he was smiling so she didn't make any mistakes and it was nice he was concerned about her family.. probably especially that he thought Karen needed protected, but was confident in katie's abilities.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T07:32:20", "value": "\"Fifth and Maple, the alley right behind the corner store. I just figured no one would go back there, but being blind when she woke up would freak her out.\" She looks at him wide eyed as he draws close and she steps up to him. \"She's going to be okay, right? I mean she's still invulnerable and stuff that far away. Just wanted to freak her out is all.\" She pouts and hugs him. It did comfort her that he thought Katie more powerful than the almighty Silver Bullet.\n\nKaren will wake up in the alley, petrified. She yanks the leotard off her face to see two men coming up the alley. She checks to see her mask is still in place and then puts the leotard on. She tries to fly and fails, then feels a fist between her legs and she topples over. \"Unnngh.\" She groans as a boot connects with her breasts and slams her into the wall. More and more men coming up the alley to take a shot at Silver Bullet." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T07:38:30", "value": "\"I'm sure she'll be fine. but she is going to be in a modeling shoot in the morning and I just want to protect my investment.. Why don't you head to the bedroom and slip out of this suit.. while I go make the call for one of my people to go check in on her.. make sure she gets home safely.\" Ammon said as he kissed her gently. out of the superheroine powers he'd be able to control her with the scent that was in his bedroom, she'd be puddy in his hands.. and he'd pump her for information as he.. well pumped her full.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T07:42:38", "value": "\"But I don't know...how.\" She watches him and then shrugs and moves into his bedroom. She plops on the bed and then takes the gem from her chest and reads the back again. And voila, she's nude little Katie again. She gets drunk quickly in the scent and sets the gem on his night stand. She smiles to herself as she fingers herself, waiting for Ammon to come back in the room.\n\nKaren continues to get the shit beaten out of her before the guys finally get tired and leave the superheroine to be ashamed. They stole her suit and she's lying in the alley with only her boots, gloves, and mask on. She then gets up and stumbles from the alley to see who just rescued her...mainly because she's certain that someone must have scared them off. \"Hello?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T07:51:10", "value": "Ammon got off the phone with his lackies as he walked into his bedroom smiling at Katie as he walked over to her caressing her side as he pulld her hand from inbetween her legs.. \"not yet kitten... now.. what are you?\" He asked as he leaned down to kiss her nipples, licking them gently.. He was going to make this slow... and good. make sure they both enjoyed it immensely.\n\nKaren looks up to see the two lackies of Anubis she had beaten before, Beast and verter.. Beast looked almost like the comic book hero, except he had red fur and it was more sparce.. plus he has a wicked streak.. Verter had a suit of blue and white and was probably the fastest villian out there.. Verter spoke up as the beast grabbed for her to hold her still \"Silverbullet... you know.. we've been waiting awhile to get this second shot at you.. Anubis was not happy with us last time.. but now... well now you're alone.. naked... and from the looks of the beating you took.. mostely poweles..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T08:03:36", "value": "Katie giggles as he licks her and taunts her sexually. \"I'm your sex kitten.\" She purrs and leans back into the bed to let him wow her. She loves every second of this. Her mind completely off her sister now thanks to the scent and on him. She meows for him and then spreads her legs.\n\nSilver Bullet looks at the two and then feels one of them grab her from behind. She struggles weakly and growls at the two of them. \"Unhand me you cretins!\" She struggles in their grasp which only serves to make her breasts jiggle. \"Stop this...or...or.\" She whimpers and backs into Beast's body. \"My partner just got in town and she's more powerful than even me. You'd better stop or you'll be feeling a lot worse than when I wiped the floor with you.\" She growls out and looks between them slightly turned on at the thought of being captured." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T08:10:36", "value": "\"you better quit with those idle threats.. before we have to take you to Anubis... you know what he's done to superheroines.. if you need a reminder, we can go drive down the red light district.. see some of your former fellow heroines..\" Beast would lift her off the ground and put her rather roughly onto the hood of the car, her breasts would cushion it some.. but it still hurt as he was less then gentle as Verter walks over to lift her chin and look in her eyes. \"You know the beast has been wanting to split you for a long time..\" She could feel the baseball bat sized appendage being pressed against her cunt... splitting her was right... he earned that name beast right then and there... She was going to be messed up...\n\nAmmon smiles and continues to lick her nipples as he kisses down her body.. \"I want more then a sex kitten.. you are my kitten.. but I bet you'd be willing to be more... to be with me.. what would you give up?\" He asks as he licks her clit slowly.. wainting her reation.. it was all pillow talky, but he knows he can get her to say anything.. And it was being videotaped." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T08:18:13", "value": "Give up? She seems a little confused by that she shrugs. \"I'm already your girlfriend. I want to lose my virginity to you.\" She groans deeply and lifts her hips up into his face. \"Is there anything else you want from me? Devotion, loyalty, love...all come with the girlfriend tag.\" She whimpers as he licks her clit and she groans deeply again.\n\nKaren slams into the hood of the car and then feels his member pressing up against her clit. She growls at Verter and tries to get free from Beast again. \"You'll pay for this.\" She grunts then screams loudly as Beast starts to split her in what seems like two pieces. She can feel her flesh wanting to tear but can't due to her powers when he does penetrate her. Her walls press up against him and she snarls at Verter. But soon passes out due to the pain from Beast." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T20:47:50", "value": "\"Just wanted to hear you say those.\" He said after she said devotion, loyalty and love... he continued to lick her clit as he pushed a finger inside her slowly, feeling for her hyemn as he caresses her inner wall, wanting to work her over for a little while before he takes her. \"How long do you want to be like this?\"\n\nThe beast laughs as she passes out, pushing the rest of the way inside her before he climbed into the back seat as Verter got into the front seat of the car, driving off down the road as the beast goes to hold her hands and rub smelling salt under her nose.. to wake her up.. he wanted her to be awake for ths.. as they drove around the city using her... Just a fun night for the villians.. as they drove towards the den.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T00:15:51", "value": "\"Stay like unnnngh...what?\" She smiles and moves her hands to his head to guide him around and then moves her lips to his when he gets up that high. She groans loudly, opening her legs further as he continues to rub her inner walls. \"With you? Forever.\" She smiles and kisses him again groaning as he continues to pleasure Katie.\n\nKaren, on the other hand, wakes up with what feels like a train wreck up her crotch. She growls something fierce as Beast holds her in place. She can barely stay awake, though immediately recognizes where they're going. \"Unnngh. You wouldn't...\" She snarls up at them. They are so going to get their asses kicked once she gets her gem back." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T01:20:24", "value": "Verter laughs.. \"oh we would..If your lucky.. Anubis will not show up.. and you'll get to go home.. otherwise.. well.. give how you caused him trouble.. he might just keep you around long enough to knock you up.. use you to breed some stronger lackies... if Beast there doesn't knock you up in the mean time..\" The villian taunts her as they drive...\n\nBeast begins to raise her up... and lower her on him.. He goes slow, but steady.. not slowing down at any point.. She knew she was going to be ravaged... and from the grunts the beast was giving.. he'd probably want fifths with her before they are done with her... she'd always be tight for him... the thick rod forced everything out of it's way as it hit against her cervix...\n\nElsewhere....\n\nAmmon kisses her as he keeps rubbing her clit and inner walls. \"I want you to give your whole body to me.. Every last inch of you..\" The potion and the scent should help this along.. \"Every beatuiful inch of you.. Will you do that for me kitten? Give yourself up totally and completely?\" he asked as he kissed to her ear, nibbling at her earlobe rubbing her inner walls with his fingertips... he knows how to make her remember this.. if he can just get her to say it, that she would give her body to him completely.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T02:02:42", "value": "Katie giggles again and nods a little. \"I'll give mine up if you give yours.\" She's still negotiating, she's a happy girl and ready to play with him. But she seems to be stuck on this equal grounds thing even with the potion and serum she seems to be either resisting it or so firm on the issue that she won't back off, no matter what. She grunts to him and pulls him into another kiss as he rubs her inside. Her whole body is slick with sweat happily kissing him.\n\nKaren howls in pain as the Beast rams into her again. Actually it feels like he's slowly torturing her and he is, but she can't hardly stand the pain. By the fifth and sixth times she's ready to pass out again. Much to his disappointment...or pleasure, she hasn't orgasmed once..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T07:17:12", "value": "\"Mmm.. I don't know.. I'm a bit of a control freak..\" he nibbles on her ear as he begins to slide his clothes off of him quickly, allowing for her to soon feel his chest brushing against her chest. He began kissing down her body, okay the fact she just pounded the one heroine he is concerned about in the entire city just made her hotter then she already was in this mind.\n\nBeast chuckled as she passed out again, he'd stop fucking her as he ran the smelling salts under her nose again,, she still had him buried inside her.. he knows damn well if/when she gets free he'll be getting a but whippin.. but right now.. now he was going to work her over good. Verter pulled into a building while she was still passed out.. when she opened her eyes she'd see that she was inside some kind of factory.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T07:30:22", "value": "\"Yeah but you're a handsome control freak.\" She giggles and groans loudly as he kisses down her body. She wiggles against him and tries to guide his head as best she can. \"Mmmm, you're so good at this. Unnnngh.\" She smiles and begins to rotate her hips into him.\n\nKaren groans as she starts to wake up again. She immediately starts to whimper once she feels the large member inside of her. \"No! Stop it!\" She cries out. The only reason he hasn't been getting further in is because it does seem she's quite invulnerable at the moment. Her skin and muscles aren't tearing against the strain, just expanding and trying to fit him inside of her. \"Please stop it!\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T07:38:49", "value": "Ammon smiles and move to kiss her lips.. a long and slow kiss as he presses his body to hers, rubbing her sides. \"So, is my lttile kitten ready?\" Even if she said yes he wasn't done with the foreplay, it's just nice to ask now and again.. she can feel his warm permiating her body, he seemed to be warmer then most people.. or it could just be their excitement.\n\nBeast laughs as she begs him to stop. \"Silver bullet.. you know.. I'm going to have to keep you around.. until I can work it all inside you...\" he laughed evily as he opened the door \"Crawl out.. and if you try to pull me out of you... I'll ram it all the way in your ass....\" the beast threatens as Verter gets out and walks around to open the door for them as the beast turns so she can crawl out as he moves with her.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T07:48:35", "value": "Katie loves it. She kisses him back and lies back against the pillow. \"Mmmhmm.\" She nods with a smile as he asks her if she's ready. She rakes her nails down his back, ready for him to penetrate her.\n\nKaren, on the other hand, is forced out of the car on her hands and knees as Beast orders her to do. She shakes her head furiously at his suggestion and tries to focus her mind. It doesn't work and the girl falls limp again...she's just too tired." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T22:38:27", "value": "Ammon smiles licking her earlobe gently as he whispers \"ask for it.. tell me what it is you want..\" his fingers caress down her body to stumulate her further.. waiting before he penetrated her.. he wasn' t going to tease much longer, he wants it as bad as she does..\n\nThe beast laughed and \"walked\" her forward towards a group of guys.. making her crawl over towards them. \"A good little super slut.. Hope you're hungry.. you've got alot ot eat..\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T04:20:08", "value": "\"I want you to take me.\" She giggles and nips at his ear in return. She rolls her hips into him and works her hands up and down his sides. She smiles and looks up to him, she did good, she knows it because he's not treated her this way before. Hell he called off his party just for her.\n\nKaren crawls towards the men and looks up to them. She groans and then slips herself off the dick...she can't stand it anymore. She flops onto the ground and looks up at all of them. \"Unnnngh.\" She grunts wishing that she had her gem. This wouldn't have happened if she did have it." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T20:11:18", "value": "Ammon began to push into her slowly, taking his time as he pulls back to looking into her eyes.. as his manhood begins to slip into her, letting the wide head split her lips slowly. Wanting to see her reaction as she has to strech around his girth. Well, he wasn't going to be able to enslave the girl, that much was evident, but in place of that, He'd have to overwhelm the girls mind. She wants to be equals, then he'll have to bring her over to his side..\n\nThe men surrounding Karen laugh as she pulls herself from the beast.\n\nOne man chuckles out\n\"Did you see how she streched to fit him, she really is a super slut.\"\n\nA second askes to the first\n\"Is the video camera setup?\"\n\nFirst man nods\n\"Of course, Anubis said he was going to show up today, we have to make sure everything is in place.\"\n\nAnubis was going to be there... she reall was going to be put through hell. The two men go to grab her weakened body to lift her up so they can have some fun. They got to work her over before Anubis got there, so they were going to give her it all.. If all goes according to plan They'd carry karen over towards a chair where a man was sitting, they'd force her to ride the man sitting in the chair, she's probably on the pill, considering everything, but if she wasn't, she'd have alot to worry about tonight." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T20:41:58", "value": "Pull her over to his side? That'd require her not to be already there. She smiles and groans deeply as he splits her, there's a slight wince of pain but she seems to get through it quickly. Not surprising given Ammon could probably toss her across the room and she'd be fine a couple of seconds later. She rakes her up and down his chests as she lets go of a breath. \"Mmmm, this feels way better than I thought it would....unnngh.\"\n\nSilver Bullet writhes in the men's hands and then finds herself riding another man. Surprisingly, she's just as tight around him as the Beast. She looks at all the men there and then fucks every one of them until she's lying helpless on the ground covered in a heavy layer of sweat. \"Not like this...\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T21:18:38", "value": "Well, he doesn't know if she'd be a villian yet. if she'd handle him being anubis.. He pushes into her with a quick thrust once she has gotten over the initial pain.. to break her hymenn quickly and fill her fast, his length and girth giving her all knew feelings as places since safe from touch just got spread nice and wide.. he holds himself buried inside her until she is settled, then puts his legs on the outside of hers, pushing her legs together as he thrusts into her at a slow easy pace, rubbing her clit with each thrust..\n\nThe beast laughs at th silver bullet, laying on the ground.. the one she hasn't taken yet.. well taken to his orgasm. \"Well silver bullet it's time you got ridden by the beast... \"Ask for it girl.. and I'll be gentle..\" He laughs at her as he walks towards her.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T21:25:49", "value": "Katie just groans and smiles. When thrusts into her fully she raises her back into the air and with it her hips. She finally settles back to the bed and grunts each time he thrusts into her. Her nails rake over his legs now as she tries to hold herself from orgasm. \"Yes, yes, yes!\" She shouts probably a little too loud.\n\n\"No! Never!\" Karen whimpers as Beast takes her again then discards her onto the ground. She gasps and coughs as she tries to pick herself up off the ground, but fails miserably." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T23:16:32", "value": "Ammon stiffles her shouts by kissing her full on the lips, his hands slide to take hers as he roughly brings them over her head, not so much pinning them as using them to help thrust into her harder and deeper, putting them bent over her head he can pull himself up into her too.. to get a nice straight shot into her body. Continuing to thrust into her.. she'd orgasm well before him with her clit being rubbed.. she'd infact orgasm until she was begging him for a break.. and then probably a little while longer..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T23:21:28", "value": "Her? Beg for a break? She's enjoying this way too much to beg for a break. She has orgasm after orgasm, trying to hold each one in a little longer so she can ride it out. She kisses him deeply and then lets him take control of the situation. She bites his lip and lets it go several times. The very most that he'll get from her in the way of begging will be for more...either that or her passing out." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T05:15:56", "value": "Somewhere around the sixth time he felt her clamp down on him it was all over, a woman orgasming that much and that fast.. Ammon is soon cumming inside her... a deep throating moan as his seed fills her body.. He kissed her deep and hard as his legs tense up... riding his own orgasm. That feels.. so good." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T05:35:07", "value": "She's breathing heavily by the time he orgasms within her. She kisses him and smiles then as he climbs off of her she flops back on the bed sweating and breathing heavily. \"That was good...very good.\" She looks over at him. \"So I'm your girlfriend, now, right?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T07:55:44", "value": "Ammon smiles. \"Yeah, you are my girlfriend now..\" he said as he caressed her side and stomache looking over at her face as she breathes in the aftermath." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T08:05:14", "value": "She smiles and nods then kisses his forehead before she lets herself drift off to sleep. She smiles and nuzzles her head into his shoulder then passes out. That was great..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T08:15:37", "value": "There was a note for katie when she woke up, that he had to leave for an early meeting and that he'd be home early.\n\nWhen karen would wake up she'd feel extremely sore, she was fucked well into the night and awoke at odd times to feel herself being taken again. When she wakes up she finds herself covered with some slime filth and naked on the ground before a throne, and on that throne.. anubis. The headdress gives him away, the runes on the pieces of jewelry were the bane of most hero's existances, those that survived encounters with him would tell you how he seemed to fire back attacks they'd never seen, all sorts of energies and creating objects out of nothing.. Of course, this was between tricks.. no heroine has left anubis's presence without being addicted to something, sex, a drug, or even pain. He had a reputation for breaking heroines, with a one hundred precent sucess rate..\n\n\"Hello.. Silver bullet..\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T08:20:25", "value": "She looks up at him and groans. She's so weak she can't even pick herself up from the floor. Silver Bullet recognizes him, knows all the rumors, and this is probably one of the reasons she's glad they never had to meet. He hadn't messed with her after she wiped the floor with Beast and V last time. \"What do you want with me?\" She grunts out." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T08:24:52", "value": "\"Well, I need someone to entertain my men.. and you seemed to have done just that.\" he said as he touched one of the runes.. she'd feel herself lifted off the ground.. on display before Anubis as he looked at her. He released the run but it continued to glow as she was suspended in the air, like a puppet." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T08:36:54", "value": "Karen stares daggers at him as he lifts her off the ground. She feels her back arch slightly so it makes her breasts stick out a tad. She growls at him even in this helpless state." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T08:38:39", "value": "\"No brave words? No threats for my destruction for trying this? You disappoint me. I expected more from you.\" he said as he watched her form float there before him." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T08:42:55", "value": "She grits her teeth and just stares at him. After a few moments she'll speak up. \"You'll regret this when I get my gem back.\" She growls. Granted he might regret it if he makes her a slave...she does have a sister now, and while they had a fight...superpowered as it was, it can't mean that Katie actually meant all this to happen to her. Just it was meant to tell Karen to back off a tad...which she should have, admittedly." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T05:05:56", "value": "\"Actually, I will regret this.. <em>if</em> you get your gem back. I could just break you and ship you out of the city to one of my other groups.. put you on a contintent away from your gem and use you how I see fit. I'll let you go after you ask to have the beast take you again.\" Of course part of the thing is the beast is in the room.. and probably would take her if she asked." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T05:34:07", "value": "She snarls at him and then turns her head to look at the Beast and shakes her head. \"Never.\" She really would rather die than have that asshole take her again. Karen clenches her teeth and stares daggers at Anubis.\n\nKatie awakens a little after Ammon makes his getaway. She sits up in bed and reads the note then pouts. She slides from the bed and grabs her gem from the dresser and reads the enscryption on the back. She changes into Gold...hmm what's she going to call herself? She shrugs and settles for Goldie right now. She runs a hand over her costume and then feels the gem at her chest pulsate. She giggles and then checks the hall to make sure no one's looking before she flies towards where ever the gem is leading her. Which to be specific, is towards it's silver partner..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T05:43:25", "value": "\"Then I shall have to ruin your day..\" he said as he stood up, selecting from a tray by his throne a pair of injections, first a purple one, then a red one as he walks over to her right arm, heldt firm as he was he careful injected the purple serum.. as Verter brought over a goblet filled with am amber liquid. The injection would create an intense pleasureable feeling, the goal being to cause her to gasp and close her eyes, so they could much easier make her drink the amber liquid.. the next phase of the mind control formula, he knows it will work, but how strong will be debatable.. but he won't know until he tests it.\n\nIf that goes well then he'd inject the red serum, the pleasure would stop... for now." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T05:51:23", "value": "Karen struggles as much as she can as he injects the first, she gasps, just like he'd hoped for and then drinks down most of the amber liquid. Her mind starts to fuzz a little but a quick shake of her head clears it...for the moment. She looks at him and growls then feels the pleasurable feeling leave her. She didn't even notice the last injection, just that the pleasure stopped. \"What'd...you do to me?\" She whimpers...\n\nKatie keep following the signal and the pull of herself towards the silver gem. If it's in his home then she'll find it fairly quickly and then grab it. She turns it over in her hand then feels that one begin to pulsate. She flies out the nearest window and heads off towards where Anubis is keeping Karen..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T06:02:53", "value": "She found the gem easy enough on his dresser, so it was obvious he hadn't made any attempt to just keep it.\n\n\"Oh, I made you more.. manageable. I know who you are now.. and with what you carry in you now.. I'll be able to stop by later.. And make you ask to be fucked.. over and over. But in the mean time the latter injection will make your day.. ammusing.. Verter.. take her towards the Deep part of the den.. so she can begin her work..\" he said as he tapped the rune again.. karen would drop down to verter and beast's waiting grasps.. The Deepest part of the Den is where the heroines he captured were rather viciously gangbanged until their minds break.\n\nIn truth he hadn't intended on her making it there, but karen shoudl be sufficently frightened. When she is rescued she should be knocked down off her high horse, granted when she is rescued she has to hurry off to work or risk disappointing Ammon who took a risk with her and having appointed her to a position so soon. Unless she had some new means of escape she'd be carried to the car in the back seat with the beast as verter drove them off.. deeper into the den.. That would be when the beast began pushing her down onto him again.. knowing she'd scream out.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T06:18:51", "value": "The silver gem practically pulls Goldie along for the ride. She flies at super speed, getting to Karen just as the car is pulling away from a stop light. Hearing the scream as her sister's, Katie/Goldie becomes enraged and lifts the back end of the car off the ground. Which will give Beast and Verter a view of Goldie's head. \"Let the girl go...\" She growls as she pinches off the exhaust to the car and rips the rear axel off as if it were paper. She chunks the axel to the side and then drops the car. She then sways her beautiful hips as she nears the car door. She meant to scare her sister, not get her kidnapped.\n\nAs soon as Goldie touches down behind the car, Beast will be in for a very VERY unpleasant surprise. Karen's vaginal walls become endowed with her super strength as does the rest of her. Which means his member will likely be crushed within her as she pulls away from him and launches a silver boot at his face. The simple act should send the Beast straight through the car door and through the building's wall next to the car." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T06:39:37", "value": "As fast as the kick lands on the beast the villians vanish, the beast uses the momentum to take him away, running full bore and verter, when the top came up, he bolted, even the superheroines couldn't keep up. Beast was howling in pain, but regeneration would fix that soon enough, but the damage was hopefully done..\n\nAmmon left the building as soon as The silver bullet left, changing as he made his way to the shoot to wait for karen she'd be late by the time she made it there, but he waited for her entrance." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T06:48:17", "value": "\"Oh god I'm so sorry.\" Katie murmurs and hands the gem to her sister. The formula is gone from her body just as soon as the gem is on her chest. A new suit is formed and Karen slugs Katie in the crotch and then over the head. She carries her sister home and sets her on the ground. When Katie comes to she looks up at her sister and then nods. \"I deserve way more than that.\"\n\n\"You bet you do. Fuck, now I can't go to my first day of work. God dammit, Katie.\" She growls and looks at her sister then moves to sit on the couch. \"First great job I get and you fuck it up for me. Thanks.\"\n\n\"Wait, maybe I can fix it. I can talk to Ammon and tell him you fell sick. Like throwing up and...and, well very very sick.\" She nods a little. \"And then you can recover all day and you might have a job tomorrow?\" She looks hopeful and furrows her brows as her sister passes out on the bed. Katie puts Silver Bullet to bed and tucks her in. She changes back, since she's in the nude, and changes clothes, in some tight jeans and a tight t-shirt. She puts it on and then frowns but shrugs. It'll have to do.\n\nShe then transforms into Goldie, flies out to Ammon's house, transforms back into Katie and then grabs her car and speeds over towards his business. Once there she flashes the required ID at the security and rushes up to his office. Not the preferred attire, she knows, but it'd be more than awkward walking around in a mini skirt with no underwear at his work. She knocks on his door, completely ignoring the secretary and looks at Ammon. It only occurs to her now that she could have <em>called</em> instead of coming here herself." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T07:00:07", "value": "When she runs into the office the secritary is calling after her to stop. Ammon wasn't in his office.\n\n\"He isn't in there miss. He is downtown at the site for a photo shoot.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T07:03:51", "value": "Katie pouts and looks to the secretary. \"Can you tell me where it is? My sister just got this really awesome job with him and I sorta cooked some meat wrong...and now she's all food poisoned and stuff...and and...I have to find him.\" She pouts stamping her foot on the ground, which makes her breasts bounce. \"Pleeeeaaaase.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T07:16:16", "value": "\"Wait.. wait.. Your sister? your sister is sick.. What is her name?\" She asks as she taps keys to see what the job her sister has." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T07:19:35", "value": "\"Karen Strong.\" She pouts and watches the woman for a moment. Her hands find her back pockets as she shifts uncomfortably. She notices a silent wish that the woman would just haul off and hit her between the legs, but quickly shrugs it off and tries to look over her shoulder at what's going on...and down her shirt a little. \"She's a model, she just got the job yesterday...I really don't want her to lose it because of me...\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T07:25:07", "value": "\"oh no... oh no. She is the one the shoot is for.\" The woman grabs the phone franticly dialing some numbers as she tries to explain the situation. But Katie can hear the screaming on the other end. Whomever it was ont he other end they were... well to say less then pleased would be like saying that detonating a nuclear bomb caused a slight disturbance. The man was fuming. katie could hear mention of Ammon's name in a less then pleasing tone, as the Secretary tried her best to bring the conversation to an end, before hanging up.\n\n\"This is a real mess.. it really is a mess.. You gave your sister meat before her first shoot? The chance she could get sick.. Oh dear this isn't going to be good. Listen, I've told them, it's best you head home.. and tell your sister... shit I don't know what to tell your sister, but I don't think Mr. Wosret is going to be pleased.. if she has any favors to call in... now would be the time..\" The woman said with all seriousness, it looks like Ammon was inconvinenced more then Katie had imagined by this turn of events.\n\nIn truth, Ammon didn't care, it still allowed him to continue according to plan, just changed a few variables." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T07:29:39", "value": "Her eyes go wide as she pouts even more. \"Okay okay, how about this? I go in place of my sister? I mean I really don't know what to do, but my sister is hugging the toilet currently and probably not thinking straight. Just tell me where they are and I'll go instead of her...please. I can't have her lose this job... Just...just, gimme some clothes or something and I'll go in her place.\" She'd do a terrible job, on purpose. She knows she's pretty and athletic, and could probably make a decent model but the LAST thing she wants to do is steal her sister's dream away from her. That and she really despises modeling, too...girly for her." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T07:31:47", "value": "\"Well, this is the address.\" the secretary says as she hands her the card. \"you'll have to speak with the photographer and Mr. Wosret about that...\" She calls ammon to insure they don't leave saying a young lady is headed down there, fully expecting Katie to be out the door by the time the call connects." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T07:38:26", "value": "\"Thankyouthankyouthankyou.\" She rushes out of the office and then goes up the stairs. Once on the rooftop she looks for any and all cameras in the area and finds a blind spot between two machines. She then transforms and heads straight down the building so the cameras won't see her and then she's off towards the address. Once at the site...she completely forgets to transform back and stays as Goldie as she walks onto the set. Only after the photographer gives her an odd look does she look down at herself. \"I'm here to take the girl's place? I was...called by a friend of a friend to come down here and take her place.\" She shrugs. \"She saved my life once, so I owe her this...just the one time.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T07:55:56", "value": "The photographer looks her over..\n\n\"Yes... well if you were hoping to make it as a comic book hero I'm sorry to disappoint you little girl, but this isn't what you are looking for. We are doing some serious work here, and I'm not going to just allow some nobody off the street come in and ruin a good amout of film because she doesn't look right. You haven't been approved by anyone and you show up dressed up like one of those crazed viglantes around this city..\"\n\nNeedless to say, the guy must have been gay, cause he didn't even seem the least bit impressed by her form, nor did he seem amused by the super hero get-up. She was just batting a thousand today...." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T08:03:00", "value": "She floats off the ground and looks pointedly at the man. \"What you don't like heros? I figured you might enjoy taking a picture of the Gold <em>Bullet</em>, might get your magazine some publicity.\" She looks at the photographer and then settles back down on the ground. \"Besides, you're in a crunch right? Your model fell sick and now I'm here to replace her. Seems like a simple enough solution to me...\" God she really wishes she transformed before walking onto the set. It would be easier if she could change clothes..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T08:11:23", "value": "\"Look, as... quaint as it is that you're a heroine and mimicing one of the other heroines of the city. This isn't a super heroine debute. We were paid in advance for our services to provide pictures of a Miss Karen Strong that a magazine requested from Mr. Ammon Wosret. As it sits, Ammon has already been billed for our time and is discussing the situation with the magizine in question trying to smooth things over and keep them from pulling their account. Take it up with him girlie.. cause we are done..\"\n\nHe turns back to his people \"Wrap it up people we need to be out of here in two hours..\" he walked off to handle some packing. Talk about a major screw up.. Ammon was losing an account big enough for him to take the call personally.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T08:17:09", "value": "\"No, no. Don't pack up. Hold on right there for just a few minutes.\" She grimaces and flies off like a rocket. She heads back to the parking lot where she parked before, transforms and then tears out of the parking lot. She makes it to the photoshoot in record time and jumps out of her car. She rushes over to the photographer and gets down on her knees. \"Pleaase, just let me make the shoot for my sister. Gold told me all about what was wrong so I rushed over here as fast as I could.\" She clasps her hands together and begs him. \"Come on, I'm athletic, right? Same kind of build as my sister, I just...give me something to wear and I'll take whatever picture you want. Pleaaaaase. She can't lose her job like this, not because of some stupid mistake...\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T08:20:51", "value": "The photographer stops and turns looking at the new girl.. \"As I told miss Goldie.. go speak with Mr. Wosret.. Though..\" The photographer looks her over. \"We might be able to make some arrangements, to secure some more of our time. If the clients of Mr. Wosret are happy with you and want to use you.\"\n\nAmmon was in a room just off to the side conversing with someone, who from the sound of it was.. less the pleased. She'd hear this if she entered the room looking for him." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T08:25:39", "value": "\"Okay, good.\" She runs off to the other room and looks around for Ammon and puts on her best pouting face in front of him. He'd know what's up, well to the extent that she beat her sister up in reality and it resulted in a HUGE mess. She then jots down what excuse she's going with about the food poisoning to Ammon and looks at him. She mouths \"I'm REALLY sorry.\" She pauses to wait for him to give a little more attention to her and then offers her proposal. \"I'll do just this one shoot, I hate modeling but if it'll keep Karen's job I'll do it. Okay? Does that make things better? Can Karen keep her job?\" She's begging at this point, it helps that she can get a little leverage since she is his girlfriend..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T08:29:14", "value": "\"Sir, listen I have another girl here with me. it'd only be a temporary model, and karen woudl be back post haste.. you have your computer still up? Alright hold on a minute.\" Ammon mutes the phone as he looks to Katie. \"Okay, then strip down to your underwear.\" he said as he opened his briefcase bringing out a couple 3d scanners, it allowed them to take a real object and create a perfect replica on the computer. he'd be able to send them the image of her like this and allow them to think it over to keep the account using her for the initiall shoot. Provided she stripped down to her panties.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T08:35:44", "value": "The one day she goes conservative. She nods a little and quickly slips out of the jeans and adjusts the dark blue, spandex, boyshorts on her hips and then takes her shirt off, a silk looking dark blue bra covers her breasts and gives them the nice perkiness she always seems to have anyway. She makes sure everything is straight and looking alright as she tries to pose and fails miserably. \"Um how should I stand?\" She asks then remembers a shot she saw of a woman in one of her sister's magazines. \"Wait, how's this?\" She opens her mouth slightly and runs her hand through her hair then sets the other on her hip. She also cocks her hips so she can get her best 'sexy' pose out there. Or she tries to mimic it at least." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T08:40:14", "value": "\"as sexy as that is, I need yout feet shoulder width apart, hips even and your arms to the side, spread out just slightly, so they can get a full scan.\" Once the five scanners were setup he moved to his computer to tap the controls, to scan her body, It would be over fairly quick as hse felt a warm tingly sensation over her body as the scanners scanned. He'd send the file and begin talking to the men on the phone again, motioning for her to get dressed as she over hears.\n\n\"Yes.. Yes I know you don't intend to pay another photographer's fee. I'm aware this was my fault..\"\n\nWell, more to the point his new girlfriends fault, but he was biting the bullet. What ammon didn't know was the photographer was packing up. IF she didn't convince them to stick around, Ammon would be up shit creek without a paddle." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T08:46:46", "value": "She does as she's told and then waits for the scanners to finish. Once they are she hops back into her jeans, sneakers and the burgundy, tight, t-shirt. And like that she's out the door to tell the photographer to stop packing up. A quick look around and she figures yelling has a purpose here. \"STOP PACKING UP!\" She smiles and becomes much quieter, not so much she can't be heard but at least now she has everyone's attention. \"Mr. Wosret is going to use me, Katie Strong, for the model today.\" She smiles and moves to the photographer again. \"So what do I do first?\" Painfully obvious she has no clue what to do...wear, if she needs more make-up, where to go if she does, and even what to do while standing there. Or sitting.\n\nGranted she'll do anything he says, save for stripping nude." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T08:52:53", "value": "The photographer looks at her. \"That is nice, but my time has come and gone. I have a business to run.\" he looked her over again. \"Though as I said we might be able to come to an arrangement. I had a modle cancel on me for another shoot, and if you were to agree to modle for that i'd be more then willing to stick around and do the prep work to do this shoot, but the other shoot has a different nature to it.\"\n\nThe photographer chose his words carefully, but it was rather obvious that the photographer was more concerned about the other shoot then this one.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T08:55:40", "value": "\"Fine, whatever. I'll do the other shoot just, I can't let my sister lose her job over this.\" She smiles a little naive to the whole terms and what certain words could meanin this industry. Karen would probably get the hint, but a panicked Katie is not going to pick up on that kind of a thing until it's too late. In which case she'll try buying him off with daddy's money..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T08:58:15", "value": "\"fine. then please sign these agreements..' he handed her two forms to fill out as he motions for his peopel to set back up. Both were standard modeling contracts, stating she'd appear for the required shoots, that in both she was agreeing to the wardobe required for the shoot and would obey all legal instructions given to her. There was, like her sister's a shoot penalty, if she missed a shoot she was fined five thousand dollars and she was expected to make up that shoot at a later date without pay.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T09:02:49", "value": "She takes the contracts and then looks them both over for any extra lines that might say she's a full time employee or something to that effect. She takes a pen from her pocket then looks back up to the guy as she gets to the wardrobe part. \"What's the wardrobe for your shoot?\" She asks and looks up to him from where she's taken a seat on the ground. Right now she's happy that her sister isn't losing her job. After a moment she signs the papers anyway and puts them back with the photographer's stuff. \"So what's first?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T09:05:50", "value": "\"the private shoot is a nude shoot.\" he says simple as he begins to prepare his camera with the film, not even looking to see her reaction. He'd check both agreements before he began preparing her, so she'd have to sign them and hand them over before he went much further. Even the photographer wasn't sure the girl would do it.. but he had been assured that things would go this way.. as long as he followed instructions." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T09:09:12", "value": "Her jaw drops just before she signs the paper that says she's willing to do his private shoot. \"What?\" She whimpers and looks down at the paper. \"What if I just pay you whatever you're losing for the shoot? Would that work?\" She asks and looks up to him again, she REALLY does not want to do a nude shoot. Walking around Ammon's house is one thing, only a few people see it, but thousands of people? She whimpers again and reluctantly signs the paper and gives him both. \"Fine.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T09:14:35", "value": "\"Good.. ladies.\" he says motioning to his crew as she is quickly half carried off to the make-up room, as they go to work on her applying very specfic make-ups, and every now and then giving her some drugged water to drink, more of the advanced mind control potion.\n\nAmmon had not given up on that little project of his, and she was still his perfect test subject. By the time they had finished she'd easily have four dosaes in her, and while this wouldn't affect her at all now, they just had to let it work through her system, then later, activate it to see the effects." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T09:19:55", "value": "She takes one or two glasses, but figures she'll have to pee in the middle of the shoot if she drinks anymore. She smiles and refuses the third glass and then walks from the make-up part to the wardrobe part of the trailer. She's now in her underwear since they didn't want putting on, or taking off the t-shirt to mess up what they'd just done. She looks around for something she'd like while she waits for someone to dress her. Then she'll exit the trailer and move to the first set for her instructions." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T09:24:08", "value": "She is dressed in various bathingsuits at first, going through rolls of film, under the hot lights, she'd sweat, alot. A couple breaks were taken to clean her of the sweat and change the suits. She was constantly being rushed about and they handed her bottles of water inbetween sets. it was seriously hard work, it is no wonder the models are so angry in the runway shows.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T09:29:14", "value": "Bathing suits she actually likes, and really wishes her sister was here for the suit. She'd look much sexier in them than she did. After the shoot she goes to the photographer with a bottle of water in hand and dressed in her jeans and t-shirt. \"So where's this private shoot?\" She asks ready to get this shoot done and over with. That way she can get home to see if her sister is okay and then get on over to Ammon's house to see how the sitter is doing." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T19:29:50", "value": "\"The shoot is tomorrow, at this location.\" he said as he handed her a card with directions. It was near the city dockyards. surprisingly a safe area, but then it was a ways away from the den.\n\n\"You need to be there at 7 p.m. tomorrow.\" he said as he looked over at katie. they were packing up the set again, now that it was over." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T05:25:10", "value": "\"Okay.\" She murmurs and holds the card in her hand. \"It's only nude shots though, right? Like Playboy?\" She asks as she watches him and then looks down at the card. She knows how to get there by way of car, so she should probably just make sure before then that she does. Or just leave a little early.\n\nOnce he answers she'll turn around and slip the card in her back pocket as she moves to go find Ammon." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T05:31:45", "value": "\"That is all that shoot is for, just nude photographs. However if you're looking to make two kay, then you can stick around for the shoot afterwards. I'm certain they'd like you.\" he said as he walked off to finish the pack up." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T05:34:44", "value": "\"No, I'm doing it so my sister doesn't lose her job. So just the artsy stuff and then I'm through.\" She looks at him and then moves off towards Ammon's office to work out details with Ammon maybe try out one of the swimsuits with him. For some odd reason she's feeling especially horny right now." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T05:58:49", "value": "Ammon was packing some things up in the office he had been using looking like he was going to head out and back towards his office." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T06:01:42", "value": "\"Hey!\" She bounces in and smiles a little as she moves over towards him to give him a quick peck on the cheek. She finds a spot on his desk where she'll be least in the way and plop down as she watches him pack up. \"So Karen keeps her job right?\" She smiles a little and looks up at him from her seat. She can feel her crotch swelling against her boyshorts thouth it's not visible through her jeans. She knows she's horny though she's mostly trying to look normal and make sure her sister has her job still." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T06:12:11", "value": "\"yeah, her job is safe, the company wants me to keep the account and you look alot like your sister so they like how the suits look on you they'll like how it looks on your sister. She'll still have to pay the missed shot fee, but after that she'll be fine.\" He said as he kissed her cheek back and finished packing her things." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T06:31:50", "value": "\"Yeah except they look way sexier on her.\" She smiles and watches him pack up it never really dons on her that she could transform and get it done way faster than he's getting it done. She kinda likes seeing him work anyway. \"And the fine doesn't matter, my mom will understand about me food poisoning her and all by accident.\" Granted her mom knows everything about the gems, so she can't wait to tell her that she's transformed. Though she does find it odd that her mind keeps going back to that secretary and how bad she wanted the woman just to kick the crap out of her and tie her up.\n\n\"So is your secretary new? I don't think I've seen her before.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T19:32:28", "value": "\"Yeah, she just joined yesterday.\" He said as he looked over at katie, packing the last of his things into his suitcase. He locks it as he turnes towards her sitting on his desk. \"What did you think of the secretary?\" He asked as he walked over to katie, standing before her. His hand caressing her side lightly as he looked at her eyes." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T19:39:45", "value": "\"She's nice...and very pretty.\" She pouts a little and looks at him. \"Though no where near as pretty as me.\" She smirks a little as he caresses her side. It feels good, though her body is still craving a fight, or not so much a fight as it is just the thought of someone weaker than her beating the crap out of her. She doesn't even know why, though she suspects it has to do with the gem. Taste of power, and all that. \"Does she know I'm your girlfriend?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T20:04:48", "value": "\"No, not yet. I don't tell most people about my personal life until the company christmas party and they see whomever I'm coming with. Why you hoping to be the bosses girlfriend walking around there?\" He asks as he continues to caress her sides" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T20:19:38", "value": "\"I guess.\" She shrugs and coos a little while he massages her sides. She traces circles on her own thigh as she tries to think of how to ask the question. \"You think she'd ever lash out and try to beat me up?\" She asks and looks up to him. \"I dunno why, but ever since this morning I've had this odd fantasy of her just lashing out at me and beating me up. Is that weird?\" She raises a brow. Yes it's weird, she knows that much, but right now it's the only thing turning her on. Him caressing her sides feels nice, yes, but she would so much rather have that shapely thigh right between her own in a vicious slam to her crotch." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T20:51:26", "value": "\"It is entirely possible, for her to lash out and attack you.. under orders. You want a woman to attack you and molest you?\" He asks with a bit of a chuckle as he leaned in to kiss katie. Soft and slow. She was a girl friend now, so there would be some concessions." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T20:55:56", "value": "\"Yeah, kinda...I guess.\" She shrugs. \"Just had a weird fantasy when I met her that she'd knee me in the crotch and force me to the ground. Beat me up a little and then take advantage. It's totally weird, I know, but it's all I can think about...mmm\" She smiles a little as he kisses her and she kisses back. It was probably to get her to shut up, which is a bright idea every now and again." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T21:04:03", "value": "\"That is the only thing on your mind?\" He asked as he kissed her again long and slowly, it was a deep kiss. Hoping for her to moan into the kiss. He'd let her answer after he broke the kiss. More then likely he was in for a kick to the ego. But he wanted to test this fact. To see if he was being outstaged by his secretary." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T21:10:01", "value": "She kisses him back, but he gets no moan. She likes it obviously but again she's got other things on her mind. She looks at him after the kiss and licks her lips. \"No, of course not, I just...I dunno it's been bugging me so I thought I'd tell you.\" Frustrating would probably be more of the word to use, but besides the swell in her crotch she has no other signs of being turned on. \"I think it's a side effect of my gem or something.\" She shrugs and blushes. \"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told you...\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T21:16:30", "value": "He nods slowly, listen to what she was saying. Not letting it show that it's slightly insulting for yout girlfriend of less then twenty hours to be looking at other people sexually. But it was something he'd have to look into. To see just how she'd be responding to things. \"It was good that you told me. I need to get back to the office, I'll talk to you later?\" He asked as his hands left her body to grab the briefcase." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T21:22:01", "value": "She probably wouldn't be feeling it as much if he hadn't given her so much of the potion. Although she's not aware of it. \"I'm sorry.\" She pouts and gets up after him then moves around in front of him. She moves to grab his free hand and place it on her crotch, if he lets her that is, he's way stronger. Her basic thought is make-up sex. She knows she hurt his feelings and didn't mean to, she was just trying to tell the truth. \"Maybe after work I can turn into Gold Bullet again and...and you can molest her?\" She smiles a little still trying to make it up to him." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T21:33:54", "value": "Ammon's hand doesn't go to her crotch, she tries but it stops short as he kisses her cheek. \"I've really got to get to work. We can talk later.\" he says as he makes his way out. Probably renforcing the fact he was upset, which he was. But more to the point he wasn't in a sex mood.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T21:52:56", "value": "She looks at him as he leaves and frowns. \"Way to go, Katie.\" She sighs and runs out after him. \"Okay well I'll go take care of your kids and then we can go to dinner tonight?\" She looks at him and whether he answers or not, she'll head for her car to drive to his house, rather than fly like she's inclined to do." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T21:59:42", "value": "\"sure katie, we'll have dinner..\" he said as he got into his limo and was driven off. Big goof up there katie.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T22:12:09", "value": "Katie nods and goes to his house. She makes sure the kids are alright and then flies back to Karen to see how she's doing. The Silver Bullet is up and making herself some food but she's not transformed back. They have a brief discussion about the job and why they have to keep this under wraps and then Katie's back off to Ammon's house. She transforms before she gets back and goes about taking care of them again.\n\n\"Your daddy is really mad at me, so lets be extra good when he comes home. We don't want him angry at you too, now do we?\" She smiles and ushers the kids around mostly just playing games with them and then going outside to swim, and when Ammon arrives both kids will be piled onto the couch with Katie watching \"A Knight's Tale\". All three of them look like a family and absolutely pooped from the events of the day." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T04:35:38", "value": "Ammon comes in at six like he usually did, carrying in his briefcase and some papers, looking them over, it was a thursdays and he was always busy thursday nights, last minute paper work, and the like. Setup this so he wouldn't have to do it over the weekends." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T05:34:01", "value": "She hears him come in and her heart sinks. She's nearly passed out on the couch and smells of chlorine, as do his kids. She's actually wearing her bikini top still and a pair of jeans again when he comes in. She pats the kids on the heads and tells them to go greet their daddy and then him and her are going to need some private time. They nod and run off to go latch to their dad's legs while she gets up and takes a deep breath before waiting her turn to talk to him." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T05:54:18", "value": "Ammon leans down to hug his two kids as he pats them to head off as he walkes towards his office. \"Hello Katie, come on with me.\" He says as he walks towards his office. he didn't have the really friendly voice he usually has. He is probably still a bit miffed about today." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T05:59:59", "value": "She pats the two kids on the heads as she passes them and tells them to go watch another movie. She then then watches them go to the room and sit on the couch. Since Ammon doesn't seem all that friendly with her they don't think about misbehaving and do what they're told. She follows Ammon up to his office and slips inside then goes to one of the chairs and sits down and folds her hands in her lap. She then waits to be chastized." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T06:06:23", "value": "\"Now, why exactly is your sister not showing up to her first shooting?\" he asks looking at her. She deposited her sister here in the outfit and he took the gem from her, so it isn't likely that he is going to believe the food posioning bit.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T06:11:51", "value": "\"I dumped her in an alley, I thought she'd just wake up and go home, but somehow those two villains...um Beast and Verter got her and when I found her this morning it was like 6am and she was in a car with those two. She got raped, I didn't think after a night like that she'd feel like coming to work, so I posed for her...since it was my fault.\" She frowns and looks down. \"I didn't want all that to happen, I figured she would have been able to walk home from where she was. \"I'm sorry. I don't know why I even beat her up. I mean yes I was angry at her but I didn't want all that too happen.\" She looks up at him and furrows her brows. \"She's been recovering all day...\" She frowns and looks at him. \"I'm sorry for screwing things up...\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T06:34:00", "value": "Ammon walks over to hug Kaite. \"I know you were trying to make right by what happened. I don't blame you. Karen should have called me and talked to me about these things instead of you. She knew she had a contract to keep and she could have atleast shown up to tell me in my office before I left for the show. If she's the silver bullet I know something like this has happened to her before...\" he said as he held her and rubber her back.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T06:41:44", "value": "Katie shakes her head. \"You don't understand, I gave her the gem back and she was still rather out of it.\" She frowns. \"That and I talked her to staying in bed while I explained things to you and tried to salvage her job. I'll pay the fine, it's not her fault...\" She looks at him and still shakes her head. \"Nothing like this has ever happened before. I don't think I've ever seen her that wiped out...\" She frowns a little. \"I should probably take her place tonight...don't you think?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T19:13:50", "value": "\"Well, she'll have to come in to my office to get the next appointment in a few days.\" He said as he rubbed her back. \"I know I've been... less then pleased today, but I was hoping you and I would be able to spend some time together.\" he leans in to kiss her gently as he looks at her eyes for her response." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T04:45:22", "value": "She nods a little and kisses him back. \"I'll tell her.\" She smiles and paws at his chest for a second. \"I'm sorry about what I said earlier, I guess it was all those lights and stuff...I was tired and not really thinking straight.\" She smiles and kisses him again trying to deepen it to the best of her ability." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T05:13:37", "value": "Ammon kisses her back, deepening it as she likes. his arms curl around the small of her back as he holds her close to him. He was enjoying having Katie around. Soon though, he'd have to work karen over for mauling his lackies." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T06:40:20", "value": "She kisses him and removes her own top and lets the bikini top fall to the ground. She smiles and pecks at his lips. \"Mmm, so what's the plan for tonight?\" She asks sweetly." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T02:35:21", "value": "\"Well, I was thinking some wine and then maybe some time alone in the hot tub?\" He proposed as he kissed her neck as he rubbed her sides and squeezed her but gently." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T03:12:11", "value": "\"Mmm.\" She kisses him and leans into him a bit more as he squeezes her ass. \"Sounds like a plan to me.\" She pauses and then pouts. \"But I should cover for my sister tonight, maybe I can do a quick patrol and then just come back?\" She asks hoping he'll like that idea. She'd really rather just stay with him and sit in the tub, but she needs to cover for her sister..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T03:26:12", "value": "\"are you sure you have to?\" He asked as he kissed her neck, walking her back towards his desk, to grab his trigger scent.. he didn't want her partoling tonight." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T03:35:25", "value": "She walks back with him and feels her firm ass press up against the edge of his desk. \"Mmm, I have to, not that I want to.\" She shrugs and kisses him again. \"I should cover for my sister...\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T03:38:52", "value": "He reaches back to lift the perfume bottle and spray a small amount over her shoulder, not much, just enough to trigger as he kissed her deeply, one of those kisses that steal her breathe away, trying to get her to breathe in deep and not notice the spray." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T03:44:13", "value": "She does as he wants, she's been trained quite well up to this point. Or conditioned...either way she takes in a deep breath and closes her eyes as he kisses her. She feels her nipple get hard as he kisses her and kisses him back, letting their tongues dance with one another before she finally pulls back. \"Orrr...I could be coaxed to stay in.\" She smiles a little rotating her hips into his...\n\nBack at home, Karen is fully recovered from the night before and after sleeping and eating enough she heads out the window to start her patrol as Silver Bullet..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T23:27:17", "value": "\"Well, I'm not done with you just yet, I got to keep you around to finish... breaking you in as a girlfirend.\" He said with a smiled as he kissed her and lifted her up on his desk. He talked about it like he was breaking in a wild filly.. which might mean the night will be wild. But he had plans and the sister wasn't going to ruin them.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T20:28:40", "value": "\"Mmm, breaking me in sounds exciting.\" She grins and lays back as he puts her up on the desk more fully. She bites at his lower lip then spreads her legs for him. She's still fully clothed but she doesn't seem to care. \"So what's first on the plan to break me in?\" She giggles.\n\nSilver Bullet continues on her route, stopping by each alley for just long enough to either scare the criminal element away or to stop whatever they're doing. Every last person that assaulted her the night before is severely beaten and then dropped on the police's doorstep with a little note attatched." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T22:44:40", "value": "Ammon smiles \"Well before we can break you in, you'll have to be properly... restrained.. and attired.. we can't well hope to break you in letting you wear what you want.' he said with a smile. Guess it is wild night..\n\nTonight would be abnormally quiet for Silver bullet. Even the muggers seemed to be taking tonight off... something big had to be going down. Not wanting alot of police out on the street tonight.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T23:03:48", "value": "She giggles and looks at him. \"Oooh, kinky. I could turn into Gold Bullet if you want.\" She grins up at him. The idea sounds a little off for normalcy, but she's willing to hear him out for the kinky part of this. Sounds fun. \"What'd you have in mind, though?\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-09T17:27:39", "value": "He didn't know why she had called him but she'd said that it was urgent. He'd put aside his bottle of whiskey then put on his raincoat and fendora to go out into such an unpleasant night. The address that he'd been given was for a very luxurious looking house on the good side of town and he pushed the doorbell just once. He stood on the porch under the overhang and burned a cigarette while he waited.\n\n(OOC: For no one in particular.)" }, { "from": "girlieq", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T03:37:08", "value": "\"It's about time,\" she said. \"Come in outta the rain.\" Her voice, low and husky, bore a trace of amusement. Or, maybe, it was those big baby blues that held his gaze just a beat too long. She had opened the door dressed to the nines, a real looker all right. Her silk clad hips swayed in time with shoulder length, blonde hair that just grazed her bare shoulders as she led him to the sitting room. \"Coffee? Cigar? Cigarette?\" she asked, stopping to glance back at him over her shoulder." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T03:41:12", "value": "He stepped out of the rain and into the house, removing his fendora politely. \"I'm sorry it took so long, there was an accident over on third street.\" He took a look around the place to see that the inside looked more expensive than the outside. \"Coffee would be good.\" He began to remove his raincoat to reveal a rather cheap and faded suit with equally unimpressive dress shoes." }, { "from": "girlieq", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T04:00:26", "value": "\"Not a bad accident, I hope.\" She held her hand out for his hat and coat. \"Have a seat,\" she said, then disappeared from the room." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T04:01:41", "value": "\"No, not at all.\" He surrendered his hat and coat to her, watching her as she walked out of the room. He thought that she was quite a good looking dame and still didn't know what she'd invited him here for." }, { "from": "girlieq", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T04:27:57", "value": "She returned a few minutes later carrying a silver tray, setting it gingerly on the table in front of the divan. She took a seat beside him and poured steaming coffee into two cups. She motioned towards the sugar, creamer and a plate of petit fours. \"Help yourself,\" she said. \"You can call me Sally, by the way. Pleased to make your acquaintance.\" She extended her hand. \"I suppose you're wondering why I called you here,\" she added, reaching into her cleavage and pulling out a small, folded piece of paper. It looked as though it had been handled quite a bit." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T04:32:04", "value": "\"Harry.\" His eyes stayed fixed on her cleavage as she produced the paper from inside of it then forced himself to look at the tray. He poured himself a cup of coffee, black naturally, and passed on anything else for the moment. \"So, what can I do for you?\"" }, { "from": "girlieq", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T04:54:52", "value": "\"They got Miss Jolie!\" Sally exclaimed, bursting into tears. She handed him the note." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T04:59:37", "value": "Harry set aside his coffee and took the note, opening it slowly then reading it carefully. \"It'll be okay, Sally.\" He went over and put his arms around her comfortingly." }, { "from": "girlieq", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T08:45:23", "value": "\"No, you don't understand!\" she wailed. \"She's my prize poodle!\" Sally sobbed in Harry's arms, soaking his shirt sleeve, her chest heaving. \"I can't afford that ransom, and they called here, told me not to call the cops.\" She started to regain her composure as she stated the facts, just the facts. \"That dog's worth a lot of money, Mister.\" Sally looked at Harry, desperate hope in her crystalline blue eyes." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T19:20:37", "value": "\"There there.\" Harry patted Sally rather awkwardly on the back. <em>How did he keep ending up with these kind of dames anyways?</em> \"Just tell me everything that happened.\"" }, { "from": "girlieq", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T19:28:25", "value": "\"All right,\" she sniffed, wiping her eyes and straightening her skirt. \"My husband, Tony, the snake! May he rot in hell!\" Sally stood suddenly, turning her back to Harry and bending to fish something from a drawer in the end table beside the divan. She turned back around and sat with a cigarette and a cigarette holder in her hands, absently fiddling to place one in the other as she continued. \"Tony was a local.. business man. Don't ask me what he did, he never would tell me. 'Don't worry your pretty little head about all that, sugar. Now come give daddy a kiss' was all he'd ever say if I asked, so I stopped asking.\" The phone rang, and it looked as though Sally nearly came out of her skin at the sound. She leapt to answer it." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T19:40:14", "value": "Harry sat quietly, looking and listening as Sally went on. A nice dame with a bruiser for a husband no doubt. He produced his pocket lighter then leaned over to light her cigarette before producing one of his own and doing likewise. \"So all the kidnapper wanted was money?\"" }, { "from": "girlieq", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T01:01:05", "value": "\"I wish it was that simple. Hang on, Mister, I better see who this is.\" She forgot her manners and leaned across Harry to answer the phone clanging on the end table on his side of the sofa. She hesistated a moment after lifting the receiver, and then breathlessly rasped, \"Hello?\" A shadow passed over her face. \"Aw, come on, Jimmy! You had to take my Jolie!? No, over my dead body I told ya, and I mean it! Why, I'll.. I'll think of something, I have brains, too, ya know! Yes, that's right, the answer is still no and it ain't changin' no matter what you do. Fine, but you're wasting your time. Fine!\" She slammed the receiver down and burst into tears again. \"I really wish it was that simple, Mister,\" she sobbed." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T03:15:35", "value": "Harry rather awkwardly put his arms around Sally, who was practically seated in his lap with her cleavage in his face. \"What do you want me to do to help?\" He asked plainly, yet in a calm and soothing voice." }, { "from": "girlieq", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T08:08:35", "value": "Sally looked at Harry, her blue eyes flashing. She placed a hand on each arm and pleaded, \"You gotta help me, Mister, you just gotta! Please, don't leave!\" She was desperate, she was frightened, but she wasn't too frenzied to miss the hard biceps under her fingers. Suddenly, realizing she was sitting in the man's lap, she stood up and then brushing her skirt, took a seat beside him. \"Sorry, I'll start from the beginning. Just please, you gotta stay.. Jimmy's coming over at 8:00pm.\"\n\n\"I ran away from home when I was 16, see. I met Tony my first night in town, at a casino. He really swept me off my feet, I can say that. I married him just a couple months later. That was eleven years ago, going on twelve. Tony was a regular wise guy. I don't know what went wrong, but he got himself in a heap of trouble and somebody had him capped! Before he took the big sleep, my dear husband arranged to have his estate looked over by his lawyer pal, Jimmy Swift. That was Jimmy just now,\" she motioned her head toward the phone, then fished another cigarette out of the case. \"All the money? The house? Everything, all of it... Jimmy controls it. That no good, low down, dirty, rotten, 2-bit husband of mine set it up so Jimmy'd hafta take care of me. Didn't think I was smart enough!\" She hopped to her feet and began to pace, seemingly just getting warmed up. \"This is where it really gets good. Oh, he got me in the end, all right. Snake!\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T08:12:31", "value": "Harry produces a small notepad from inside his suit jacket and begins taking notes as Sally talks. \"Go on.\" He prompts her when she stops." }, { "from": "girlieq", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T08:38:38", "value": "She continued to pace as she talked, not looking at Harry. \"Well, it turns out Jimmy's a worse snake than Tony Sarducci ever hoped to be. He'll take care of me, all right. As long as I take care of him! He told me I have to.. do things.. to earn the money. I told him to take a long walk on a short pier! All he said was 'I'm a patient man, Sal,' and then he left. At first, I thought he was gonna leave me alone, but then I noticed my jewels were gone. Well I knew right away where they went. Snake, I tell you!\" She sat down again and looked at Harry. \"I need a drink before I can go on. How about you, mister? Whiskey?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T08:47:22", "value": "\"Whiskey is good.\" Harry scribbled notes rapidly as Sally went on." }, { "from": "girlieq", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T09:48:58", "value": "When both had whiskey and freshly lit cigarettes, Sally continued her story. \"I could see what he was doing right away. He figured he'd starve me out, taking everything of value one by one. After the jewels he took the furs, the cars, Tony's things...\" her voice trailed off as she took a slug of whiskey.\n\n\"I thought I had a trump card. All these years, Tony never cared what I did with my time. I started showing dogs, and I got damn good at it,\" the whiskey was starting to make her a little bold. \"I made a good little pile of money that way, and I kept it to myself. I have a nice sized wad of dough hidden here in the house. Problem is, it's not a big enough nest egg to keep me long. Without Miss Jolie.. why, I have no skills, Mister.. I married Tony when I was just a kid. What can I possibly do to make money? If I don't get that dog back, pretty soon I'll run out, and then I'll have to...\"\n\n\"Jimmy's gal Lola gave me your number. I had to call someone and Lola, well, she's about the only one I knew to try. I don't have any real friends, Tony never allowed that, may he rot in hell. I know Jimmy's a lousy snake but Lola wouldn't do wrong by me. I'm sure I can trust her so you gotta be a stand up guy. The bottom line is, I'm gonna starve if I don't get that dog back. You gotta help me, Harry. I sure as hell ain't gonna be Jimmy's whore!\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T12:31:05", "value": "\"I'll do what I can for you, miss Sally.\" Harry replies politely, still scribbling notes. \"Anything else you can tell me about Jimmy, like where he hangs out or who he hangs out with or where he lives or anything like that?\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T01:56:28", "value": "Based on the .Hack/sign series." }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T02:32:51", "value": "Alias: Celica\nAge: 15\nGender: Female\n(http://images.quizilla.com/S/SuicidaLRaGe/1059400904_sAngelGirl.jpg)\n\nhttp://images.quizilla.com/S/SuicidaLRaGe/1059400904_sAngelGirl.jpg\nIf you can't see the picture here is the link.\n\nBasic Info: Is brand new to the world.\n\nCelica walked slowly away from the portal she appeared at.. glancing around at the town around her. Her green hair curling around her eyes slightly, a bit nervous looking. She wasn't sure what to think or do right now... This place was already taking her breath away... It had amazing graphics... she could.. almost smell the scent of the town... Totally Awsome... A smile slowly appeared on her face." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T02:37:24", "value": "Alias: Kirmorine\nAge: 16\nGender: Male\n\nBasic Info: Is a brand new user.\n\nKrimorine stopped to look around, his purple eyes taking in the sight of the others moving around him. He stood for a moment, brushing a lock of his silver hair out of his line of sight. \"Amazing.\" He managed to say, still looking around as he began to walk out of the portal area." }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T02:45:04", "value": "Her sholder length green hair rested on her cloaked sholders, her cloak hidding her reveiling outfit... And right now no wings or halo were visable... Her bright blue eyes stared in awe at the town. Then Glanced back behind herself at the guy who just appeared behind her. She held her brown cloak around her firmly... then slowly started to walk through the town... Reaching up touching the gold head band that rested on her forhead slightly." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T02:48:42", "value": "Being unfamiliar with how things worked here, he quite promptly walked into the person in front of him. He staggered back a step, stuttering an apology as he tried to regain his composure. He stumbled anyways, and landed in an untidy pile that included his chain shirt and sword." }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T02:57:26", "value": "She squeeked as she was suddenly bumped into, stumbling forward falling on her side. She looked behind her at the guy who landed on his butt behind her. \"Are you ok?\" She asked softly as she sat up half way looking at him." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T02:59:42", "value": "\"Um...yeah. I think so.\" He didn't immediately realize how uncompromising of a position that he'd landed in. \"I'm sorry, I'm new here.\" He crawled over to her, then helped her up." }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T03:09:14", "value": "She stood up with his help blushing just lightly. \"Thanks it's ok... I am new here as well..\" She giggled pushing her green hair behind her ears." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T03:11:26", "value": "\"So, umm, want to walk around a bit with me?\" He offered, feeling lame. He blushed lightly as he took in her revealing outfit and swallowed. \"Like exploring or something?\"" }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T03:13:54", "value": "She realized what he was looking at and blushed horribly, pulling her cloak closed around her. \"It came with the outfit...\" She giggled staring down at her feet shyly. Then looked up at him. \"Sure it's better then walking around alone... I am Celica\" She stated holding out a hand to him to shake." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T03:17:00", "value": "\"Kirmorine.\" He shook her hand, noting how real everything seemed here. He looked around again and marvelled, forgetting for a moment that he was still holding her hand." }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T03:23:20", "value": "\"Nice to meet you Kirmorine...\" She watched him look around.. her hand still in his, causing her to blush. \"Might... I have my hand back?\" She giggled watching him curious on if he noticed or not that he still had her hand." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T03:24:43", "value": "\"Sorry.\" His blush deeped and he pulled his hand back, holding onto it for a couple of seconds as if unsure of what to do with it before letting it return to the normal place at his side. \"Say, what's that over there?\" He pointed toward one of the buildings." }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T03:31:20", "value": "\"It's ok...\" She looked at the building and smiled. \"I think thats a shop.... wana go see what it has?\" She asked curiously." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T03:32:37", "value": "\"Sure.\" He hesitantly reaches out and takes her hand so they could walk together to see what it was. \"It's not a shop, it's an inn.\" He says after they get inside." }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T03:36:11", "value": "\"Wow a inn huh....\" She giggled. \"Why do they have a inn...\" She glanced around curiously... blushing lightly because he was holding her hand. But tried not to let it bother her." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T03:38:00", "value": "He let go of her hand and walked over to the person with the floating word <em>innkeeper</em> over his head. \"Say, why do you have an inn here?\" He nodded as the innkeeper icon explained that it was for people to rest at then asked if he'd like a room. \"Ummm...sure.\" He fumbled out the necessary gold." }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T03:41:30", "value": "\"Oh can I look at the room your getting I want to see what it looks like.\" She giggled, quite excited about the game already." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T03:46:36", "value": "\"Sure.\" He grabbed her hand again, forgetting to be embaressed in his enthusiasm. He held up the <em>room key</em> and activated it, which teleported both of them into a small yet private room. \"Wow.\" He looked around, moving over to plop down on the bed. The room looked to be well furnished and very comfortable. \"Amazing.\" He marvelled, sprawling out on the bed." }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T03:51:40", "value": "\"Wow it's so real... This is totally cool!\" She giggled as she walked around the room searching through drawrs... and looks into... holy cow a bathroom. \"Wow even a bathroom...\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T03:53:26", "value": "\"Yes it is.\" He climbed to his feet and also began to explore the room, going over and looking over her shoulder when she mentioned the bathroom. He wiggled past her, his groin against her butt, and leaned over to turn on the water. \"It even works.\" He bent over a bit further. \"Amazing!\"" }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T04:04:40", "value": "She blushed as she felt him do so. Seeing him lean over like that tempted her... she suddenly turned on the shower backing away quickly. And giggled as the water fell onto him. \"OOps...\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T04:08:23", "value": "He giggled then shook himself as she splashed water on him, shedding his now soaked cape to the floor. \"I'll get you for that.\" He turned the shower head toward her even as he turned the water on. He figured spraying her in return would be fair." }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T04:19:25", "value": "\"EEP! Hey no stop that!\" She giggled quickly exiting the bathroom dashing into the bedroom. Her cloak now damp... very damp." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T04:30:03", "value": "\"I told you I'd get you for that.\" He reminded her, following her from the bathroom because he really didn't have anywhere else to go. \"I wonder how detailed things are.\" He began to remove his armor as if to explain. He quickly found that his armor was all that he was wearing and stopped. \"Ummm...\" He blushed again, looking over to see if she was watching." }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T04:34:55", "value": "\"Yeah I know... I... uh...\" She blinked watching him silently in shock... blushing horribly as he undressed... blinking a few times. She quickly turned her back to him. \"I am so sorry...\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T04:36:54", "value": "He tried to cover himself even as the armor landed rather noisily on the floor. \"How...detailed is it?\" He manages to choke out, his cheeks red with embaressment, daring not to look." }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T04:46:37", "value": "\"Um... well... lets just say... they... didn't leave anything out.\" She stated nervously... still blushing quite badly." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T04:49:06", "value": "\"They did?\" His cheeks were still beet red with embaressment. \"I'm going to slip into bed.\" He stammered out, not thinking through what he said even as he dove underneath the covers. \"Do you think that they were as detailed, ummm, with you?\"" }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T04:59:04", "value": "\"I don't know I haven't looked...\" She blushed horribly at the thought... bitting her bottom lip a hand lightly touching her breast a moment... then rested her arms at her sides." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T05:01:13", "value": "\"I've already embaressed myself enough today.\" He blushed again then swallowed and looked away. \"Do you mind checking for me, otherwise I'll always be curious.\" He didn't want to sound like he was begging but he was aching to know. He also kept his eyes adverted from her to give her some illusion of privacy." }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T05:19:39", "value": "\"Ok I guess I am kinda.. curious myself...\"She made sure he wasn't watching.. peeking under her shirt then felt between her legs blushing horribly. \"Yeah... they didnt leave out anything on me either.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T05:31:15", "value": "He involuntarily looked to see her feeling herself up and felt a twitch only to see a tent rise up underneath the sheets. \"Umm...yeah, I see that.\" He turns his head to look at her again. \"Should we, you know, see if things work the same here?\"" }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T05:43:04", "value": "She blinked quickly pulling her hand away from herself blushing horribly... \"You said you wouldn't look...\" She glanced back at him. \"What do you mean....\" She asked curiously." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T05:46:53", "value": "\"I didn't, I mean I didn't until a second ago.\" He swallows heavily. \"I mean, since you've seen me it'd be only fair for me to see you.\" He pushes back the sheets to show his nakedness. And his erection." }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T05:56:05", "value": "She quickly looked away still blushing horribly... \"But... I... uh...\" Oh goodness she was so embarrassed... She clung to her cloak slightly." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T05:57:25", "value": "He padded quietly over behind her and put his arms around her from behind. \"Are you chicken?\" He whispered into her ear. \"A little girl who backs down when a boy shows her his then runs away when it's her turn.\" He had no doubt that she could feel his erection pressed against her." }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T06:00:11", "value": "She gasped softly as he wraped his arms around her, she was quite nervous.. it felt so real... so.. real... She could feel his erection aginst her. It causing her to blush horribly. \"I... I.. didn't ask to see... and I am just a girl... I.. I am just 15...\" She bit her bottom lip after whispering this softly..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T06:09:21", "value": "\"So what? I'm just a boy, 16.\" He admits, giving her a hug. \"But I can see that you're too chicken.\" He walks around in front of her and looks at her, as if daring her to run away." }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T06:15:18", "value": "She blushed still, not pushing him away when he hugged her. She watched him walk infront of her. \"I am not a chicken... I will show you but thats it ok...\" She stated softly." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T06:18:56", "value": "\"Sure thing.\" He went over and sat down on the bed to watch her. It wasn't so much that he wanted to have sex but that he wanted to see if she'd actually do it." }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T06:30:33", "value": "She took a deep breath and quickly started undressing reminding herself it was a game... it wasn't real... she held her clothes under one arm.... her wings behind her reveiled from under her cloak... and her nude body.. blushing horribly. Not looking at him, to embarrassed to do so." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T06:34:16", "value": "He blushed anyways. \"I guess it looks the same, I've never.\" He trailed off, kind of embaressed to have to admit that he'd never been with a girl before." }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T06:44:38", "value": "\"See not chicken at all...\" She turned her back to him and she quickly started to get dressed, her cheeks a bright red... white wings glowing very lightly." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T06:51:43", "value": "He leaned to both sides to take a look at her sides. \"Do all girls look like that?\" He asked curiously." }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T06:57:09", "value": "\"W.. what do you mean... like what?\" She glanced back at him after slidding her shirt and skirt back on." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T19:18:10", "value": "\"Like you do. With the...\" he cupped his hands at his chest. \"...and the...\" he placed his hand over his groin. Kind of embaressed, he went looking for his armor to put it back on. Maybe there was a monster somewhere that needed slaying." }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T21:26:21", "value": "\"Well.. some have more or a little less up top... but.. we all kinda basically look the same... down there.. almost...\" She pulled her cloak over her wings hidding her outfit and body from him. Quite embarrassed at the subject." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T21:54:26", "value": "He still felt kinda awkward and went over to check on his armor to find it still wet. \"So...ummm...what do you want to do now?\" He asked, returning to the bedroom to look at her. \"My armor is still wet so I can't go anywhere for a while.\" He crawled into bed and tried to get comfortable." }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T22:04:05", "value": "\"I don't know...\" She kept her back to him as she stared down at her feet... Sitting down on the floor, her wings slightly shifting under the cloak." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T22:11:47", "value": "\"Can you talk with me or something?\" He shivered, suddenly feeling cold all over. He tried to wrap the blanket around himself more and tried to keep warm thoughts. \"Maybe come over here and join me?\"" }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T22:30:27", "value": "\"ok I guess...\" She got up and sat beside him a bit nervously... when she got closer he could feel warmth seeming to radiate off where her wings are." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T22:52:07", "value": "He looked at her for a long moment then decided to open his mouth and sound further like a dork. \"Maybe later we could go do other stuff?\"" }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-07-10T23:02:28", "value": "\"Yeah exploring sounds nice and gaining levels...\" She stated looking over at him with a smile." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T00:30:41", "value": "\"Sure.\" He agrees. \"Maybe after a nap.\"" }, { "from": "Shantee", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T19:56:37", "value": "\"We need to nap here as well? Or do you mean you need a nap in the real world?\" She asked curiously." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T08:11:07", "value": "\"Nap here.\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T07:07:56", "value": "Starbase 42 is a Ournal II type Starbase below is a deck plan (long) The Starbase orbits the Planet Baltor 5\n\nYou can see an art of one at:\nhttp://www.stardestroyer.net/Empire/Tech/Industry/Starbase.jpg\n\nDeck Sections\nCommand Operations\n1 Fleet Admiral's Office, Executive Conference Room, Holodeck\n2 Fleet Executive Officer's Office, 2nd Officer’s Office, Conference Room\n3-5 Main Operations Centre, Fleet Admiral's Ready Room, Senior officer's Conference Room, Main Communications Office, Chief Comm Officer’s Office\n6 Quartermasters Office, Emergency Transporters, Observation areas, Merchant Association Executive Office.\n7 Fleet Admiral's Quarters, Fleet Executive Officer's Quarters, Attache Quarters, Holodecks 2-4 (Executive Use Only)\n8 OPS Power Grid, Life Support Systems, Upper Level Phaser Arrays, Torpedo Launchers/Storage, Quantum Torpedo Storage\n9-25 Upper Computer Core, Starbase and Starfleet Administrative Offices, Lifeboats, Turret Mounted Disruptor Cannons\n26-38 Defense Force Administrative Offices, Lifeboats\n39-50 Defense Force Administrative Offices, Lifeboats\n51 Emergency Transporters, Lifeboats, Hand Weapons Storage, Phaser Arrays, Torpedo Launchers/Storage\n52 General Conference Room, Main Transporter Rooms 1-4, Holodecks 5-6 (Official Use only), Medical Bays 1-2\n53-75 VIP Quarters\n76 VIP Dining Room, Banquet Hall, Holodecks 7-9 (VIP Use Only)\n77 VIP Recreational Facility, Sauna, Lounge, Gymnasium, Pool\n78-80 VIP’s Aides Quarters\n\nUpper Saucer\n81-150 Senior officer's Quarters, Holodecks 11-13, Emergency Transporters, officer's Gymnasium, Medical Bays 3-4 Phaser Arrays, Torpedo Launchers/Storage, Dining Rooms (Senior Officer's)\n151-200 Senior officer's Quarters, Holodecks 14-16, Emergency Transporters, Gymnasium\n201-250 Senior officer's Quarters, Holodecks 17-19, Emergency Transporters, Gymnasium Phaser Arrays, Torpedo Launchers/Storage\n251-400 Junior officer's Quarters, Holodecks 20-21, Emergency Tranporters, Dining Rooms (Junior Officer's)\n401-550 Junior officer's Quarters, Holodecks 22-23, Emergency Transporters Phaser Arrays, Torpedo Launchers/Storage\n551-700 Junior officer's Quarters, Holodecks 24-25, Emergency Transporters\n701-705 Science Labs 1-2, Astrometrics Bay, Holodecks 26-35, Medical bays 5-6 Phaser Arrays, Torpedo Launchers/Storage.\n706-760 Quantum Torpedo & Probe Storage Area, Backup Command Level Computer Core, Battle Centre II, Secondary Ops\n761-765 Upper Impulse Engines, Upper Shield Generators\n766-770 Upper Fusion Reactors\n771-780 Cargo Bays, Main Transporter Rooms 5-25\n781-800 Shuttle/Fighter Bays, Shuttle Commanders Office, Pilot Briefing Room, Ready Room, Pilot Lockers, Training Simulation Holodecks 36-50 (Flight Ops Use Only) Phaser Arrays, Torpedo Launchers/Storage\n801-820 Flight Command Crew & Flight Staff Quarters, Dining Rooms (Flight Staff)\n821-822 Auxiliary Fusion Reactors (Dedicated Door Power), Impulse Engines\n823-840 Replicator Stock Storage, Emergency Transporters, Lifeboats\n841-843 OPS Power Grid, Holodecks 51-65\n844-846 Science Labs 3-10, Secondary Astrometrics Lab, Holodecks 66-70, Emergency Transporters\n847-850 Medical Level Engineering Area, Fusion Reactors, Life Support, Shield Generators\n851-855 Medical Labs, Hospital Wardrooms, Surgical Wards, Holodecks 71-75\n856 Main Starbase Medical Facility, CMO’s Office, Assistant CMO’s Office, Counselling Offices, Main Receiving Area/Triage Centre, Research Labs, Holodecks 76-85\n857-859 Starbase Medical Facilitities\n860 Deuterium Storage, Deuterium Fuel Pumps, Fill Ports\n861 Primary Use Diplomatic Balls, Large Official Functions, Large Scale Training Exercises\n862-875 Judge Advocate General's Offices (JAG)\n876 Federation Council Affairs, Diplomatic Communications Centre\n877-900 Various Corporate Offices, Holodecks 86-95 (Diplomatic/Legal Use Only), Main Transporter Rooms 26-35\n901-930 Federation Member Offices, Emergency Lifeboats Phaser Arrays, Torpedo Launchers/Storage, Holodecks 96-100\n931-970 Bajoran Embassy, Betazed Embassy, Cardassian Embassy, Klingon Embassy, Romulan Embassy, Terran Embassy, Vulcan Embassy, Other Emabassies, Representatives from throughout the UFP, Holodecks 101-110\n971-980 Various Diplomatic Offices, Emergency Transporters\n981-999 Main Summit Chamber - Capacity 25,000 people\n\nEcospheres\n1000-1999 Ecospheres - Federation, Klingon, Vulcan, Betazoid, Bajoran, Others.\n\nDeck 1050 - The Promenade is here \n\nMiddle Saucer\n2000 Battle Centre III, Auxiliary OPS Phaser Arrays, Torpedo Launchers/Storage, Holodecks 111-120\n2001-2525 Enlisted Crew Quarters Phaser Arrays, Torpedo Launchers/Storage, Holodecks 121-125, Dining Rooms (Enlisted Crew)\n2176-2350 Enlisted Crew Quarters Phaser Arrays, Torpedo Launchers/Storage, Holodecks 126-130, Dining Rooms (Enlisted Crew)\n2351-2525 Enlisted Crew Quarters Phaser Arrays, Torpedo Launchers/Storage, Holodecks 131-135, Dining Rooms (Enlisted Crew)\n\nHangar Decks / Shipyards\n2526 Cafe and Bar - \"First Glimpse\". Provides a view to the Hangar Decks and Ship Yards\n2526-2999 Main Starship Hangar Decks (4) Federation Ship Yards, Holodecks 136-175\n3001 Main Transporter Rooms 36-50 , Emergency Sickbay Facilities Phaser Arrays, Torpedo Launchers/Storage, Holodecks 176-180\n\nStation Operations\n3002 Chief Engineers Office, Asst. Chief Engineers Office\n3003-3048 Main Engineering, Fusion Reactors, OPS Power Grid, Engineering Computer Core, Holodecks 181-190\n3049-3067 Auxiliary Fusion Reactors (Dedicated Life Support\n3068-3100 Deuterium Fuel Storage\n3101-3150 Maintenance, Drone Storage & Repair Phaser Arrays, Torpedo Launchers/Storage\n3151-3200 Engineering Bays, Engineering Labs, Prototype Technology Bay, Holodecks 191-200\n3201-3205 Industrial Replicators\n3206-3215 Environmental Control\n3216-3220 Battle Centre IV, Holodecks 201-210\n3221-3240 Quantum Torpedo/Poleron Torpedo Storage Phaser Arrays, Torpedo Launchers/Storage\n3241-3249 Navigation systems, Gyro stabilizer Control\n3250 Maintenance Offices\n3251-3350 Cargo Bays\n3351-3400 High Security Decks and Quantum Torpedo Launchers/Storage, Holodecks 211-215\n3401-3500 Engineering Support Offices Holodecks 216-220\n3501-3600 Lower Shuttlebays, Shuttle Support, Auxiliary Flight Ops\n3601-3640 Impulse Engines Phaser Arrays, Torpedo Launchers/Storage\n3641-3650 Security Decks, Chief of Security’s Office, Main Brig, Holding Cells for all Environments, Master of Arms Office, Weapons Storage, Holodecks 221-230\n3651-3750 Waste Recycling Facilities\n3751-3849 Phaser Arrays, Torpedo Launchers/Storage\n3850-3899 Emergency Transporters, Lower communications Office, Lower Science Bays, Holodecks 231-240\n3900-3954 Cargo Bays, Modular Storage, Environmental Management Phaser Arrays, Torpedo Launchers/Storage\n3955-3994 OPS Power Grid, Waste Management/Reclimation, Shield Generators\n3995-4000 Subspace Antennae, Pathfinder Array, Auxiliary Sensor Array, Gamma Ray Telescopes Phaser Arrays, Torpedo Launchers/Storage" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T07:11:44", "value": "Character Name:\nCharacter Age:\nCharacter Race:\nCharacter Rank (if applicable, no one above Lieutenant without my consent):\nCharacter Job:\n\nBackground:" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T07:12:20", "value": "As i was once told, every board needs and Out of Character thread :)" }, { "from": "Pagan", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T07:58:00", "value": "Name: Victoria 'Tori' Cortez\nRank: Leutenant\nRace: Human\nSex: Female\nAge: 26\nDOB: 2365\nHeight: 5'10''\nWeight: 130lbs\nHair Color: Black\nEye Color: Brown\nSkin Color: Light Brown (Hispanic)\n\nTori is a curvaceous, busty and attractive woman of Latina heritage with fun loving brown eyes and\nstraight black hair to just below her shoulder blades when off duty.\n\nStar Fleet Background:\nGraduating from Starfleet Academy in 2386, she went straight into Starfleet\nSecurity Training with an aim to become an officer in the Diplomatic Protection Service.\nShe never dreamed that just 2 years later she would graduate, with an honorary distinction\nthat earned her a place on the USS Nimitz as a security officer. The Nimitz was her home\nfor the next two years until she was transferred to the USS Rome .\n\nService Record:\nDate; Rank; Posting; Class; Position\n2385-2386; Cadet (4th Year); USS Nimitz; Security Intern\n2386-2388; Ensign; Starfleet Security Training\n2388-2290; Ensign; USS Nimitz; Security Officer\n2390-Present; Leutenant Junior Grade; USS Rome; Star Base Risa; Security Officer\n\nMedals:\nNone at present time.\n\nHobbies:\nMartial Arts\nHistory\nReading\nPolitics\nChasing Men" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T09:51:17", "value": "post in characters in the character creation thread :)\n\ni moved it for ya :)" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T09:52:13", "value": "Pagan's Charrie :)\n\nName: Victoria 'Tori' Cortez\nRank: Leutenant\nRace: Human\nSex: Female\nAge: 26\nDOB: 2365\nHeight: 5'10''\nWeight: 130lbs\nHair Color: Black\nEye Color: Brown\nSkin Color: Light Brown (Hispanic)\n\nTori is a curvaceous, busty and attractive woman of Latina heritage with fun loving brown eyes and\nstraight black hair to just below her shoulder blades when off duty.\n\nStar Fleet Background:\nGraduating from Starfleet Academy in 2386, she went straight into Starfleet\nSecurity Training with an aim to become an officer in the Diplomatic Protection Service.\nShe never dreamed that just 2 years later she would graduate, with an honorary distinction\nthat earned her a place on the USS Nimitz as a security officer. The Nimitz was her home\nfor the next two years until she was transferred to the USS Rome .\n\nService Record:\nDate; Rank; Posting; Class; Position\n2385-2386; Cadet (4th Year); USS Nimitz; Security Intern\n2386-2388; Ensign; Starfleet Security Training\n2388-2290; Ensign; USS Nimitz; Security Officer\n2390-Present; Leutenant Junior Grade; USS Rome; Star Base Risa; Security Officer\n\nMedals:\nNone at present time.\n\nHobbies:\nMartial Arts\nHistory\nReading\nPolitics\nChasing Men" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T10:31:12", "value": "just wanted to also let everyone know that I have posted the Ad on PBEM.com, I will let you know if i get any reponses." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T14:33:45", "value": "My telepath is up one of the new breed of money hungry and aggressive commercial telepaths, and heading the small but growing Commercial Telepath's Guild with highly trained Betazoid members across known space. Need an edge hire the best Betazed can produce for business or other needs!\n\nNeed an office on the Promenade suitable for the head of the newly formed Commercial Telepaths Guild, must be roomy and very well situated. 😁" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T15:58:46", "value": "Change that a large corporate office wing at a suitable level. 😁\n\nAlso I did the first POST for the game on Risa enjoying some R&R." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T16:24:32", "value": "I've got my Ferengi nearly finished. I'll be joining you guys later today." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T16:31:42", "value": "Don't forget to use the fine services of the Betazed Commercial Telepaths Guild, the HQ is over Risa at the Starbase." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T19:29:49", "value": "all the Betazoid Areas are set up to your specs Natalie!\n\nI will set you up a mini office in the Promenade as well :)" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T19:34:46", "value": "just a reminder of Betazoid limits (as few as there are)\n\n1. cannot read the minds or use any powers on Breen or Ferengi\n2. Powers are limited to empathy, telepathy, can read minds (considered taboo)\n3. no pyrokinesis or telekinesis\n\nThats it, there is a moral code but i dont think our one Betazoid would follow it lol\n\nit is a suggestion not a requirement any way...\n\nwill post a few rules for no reason :)" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T19:39:20", "value": "The rules (yah right lol)\n\n1. Sight Rules.\n2. Do not use a PC without their permission!\n3. No PC deaths without expressed consent of the PC\n4. no godmoding or powergaming\n5. anything else i might add later lol" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T22:53:58", "value": "*Soon to be Ferengi does a victory dance*\n\nI'm glad I remembered that right. Ferengi can lie to ANYBODY!\n\n*slight pause*\n\nGranted... they aren't trusted to begin with, so not a big deal." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T08:50:40", "value": "Character Name: Lek\n\nCharacter Age: equivalent of 32\n\nCharacter Race: Ferengi\n\nCharacter Rank: none\n\nCharacter Job: Bartender and trader\n\nDescription\n\nBackground: His failure of a father died while Lek was still young, leaving a substantial debt to his only soon. Being only 14 he had to get a job on a low rent salvage ship. Even at that young age, he was a shrewd businessman and soon was running the ship and improving the business by expanding their ability to salvage from more ships.\n\nThe owner of the ships was a bit too fond of Hyperion beetle snuff and during a card game, Lek saw the opportunity, egged the owner into betting his ships to cover a serious bet and he cleaned up.\n\nThe ships were immediately outfitted with enhanced salvage drones to allow him to salvage massive starships and during the Dominion/federation war, he picked up tons of technology to upgrade his ships and sell for a high profit.\n\nBar: The bar itself was decorated in the same manner as the leading Risa hotel; playing off of the popularity of the existing structure. He has four fully functioning holo-suites with a wide range of holo-novels and programs. The bar also holds the famous Dabo tables, as well as a fully stocked restaurant and bar to cover all the drinks and foods legal by Federations standards.\n\nHobbies:\n-Ferengi, one goes without saying, make money-\nTongo\nKal-toh\nChess\nHolo-programming\nHacking\nArt collecting\n\nShips owned\n\nCasino ships:\n\nThe casino ship is the lap of luxury, rivaling that of the best Risa hotel. Lush carpeting, plenty of Dabo tables with the beautiful women to spin the wheels, tables for private card games and other games of chance. The rooms were expansive suites, personal sonic showers and original pieces of holo-art decorating the rooms. Lek spared no expense to create the perfect vaction ships, allowing you to enjoy a very pleasurable trip either to and from a location or for a deep space cruise.\n\nTransport ships:\n\nHe owns 6 Ferengi style heavy transport ships. All of them are outfitted with Federation shields, Cardassian disruptors, Klingon torpedoes, Dominion engines and most importantly and less known, Romulan cloaking devices. All of which were harvested from ships destroyed during the conflict.\n\nThree of the ships are large transports, five hundred tons or more capacity. They are used primarily to ferry large groups of people down to the planet from the station or to act as his salvage ships.\n\nThe remaining three ships are large transports as well, with one important difference; they have warp engines that could reach warp 8. Immensely fast for a ship that size. They are intended for people who wanted to make fast trips to Risa, instead of using his luxury casino ships, or to launch rapid reinforcements if someone was stupid enough to try and pirate his trading routes." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:18:28", "value": "Sure she trusts them with iron-cald contracts. 😉" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:35:27", "value": "Ah, but you know what the ferengi say:\n\n\"A contract is a contact is a contract... with a ferengi.\"" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T20:51:46", "value": "Yes but most other business clients couldn't blackball a Ferengi and cut them off of a valuable business asset. As Guild Master I can be sure your competitors and not you get the advantage of the members, of course that would be if you broke a contract. 😁\n\nAnd the guild does not give business advise just information, they of course can get in depth details on what the other party is thinking, if she can read their minds. Of course deep probes require a court order or an extra fee under the table. 😁" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T21:02:20", "value": "A ferengi being blackballed is like someone keying your car. An annoyance.\n\nBut we'll see. It'll take a bit for Lek to hire a betazoid. He clawed his way up from being barely above a female to owning exclusive rights to the Risa area as far as the Ferengi are concerned. Doesn't trust too many people's insites but his own.\n\nBut we'll see." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T06:11:24", "value": "it would seem we have another player incoming :) unless they change their mind the vulcan head of engineering :)" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T06:13:26", "value": "OOh, someone to play Kal-toh with." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T12:25:39", "value": "by the way i am sure we all have enough characters here on Elliquiy.. but I will allow any of you to have more then one character if you wish" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T10:12:24", "value": "Time stamps on messages?\n\nDay 1\nTime:12:00\nPresent: Joe and Jane\n------------------------------------------\n\nTime of day thread?\n\nMonday, 12:00\n\n----------------------------------\n\nAny preference?" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T13:34:22", "value": "<blockquote>Time stamps on messages?\n\nDay 1\nTime:12:00\nPresent: Joe and Jane\n------------------------------------------\n\nTime of day thread?\n\nMonday, 12:00\n\n----------------------------------\n\nAny preference?</blockquote>\n\nDon't use them at all." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T18:57:44", "value": "I'm not sure. I like the continuity of time, but at the same time, it's nice to have time tick by so you can accomplish things." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T17:09:05", "value": "I'm thinking of dropping, this game seems to not be going anywhere and I have no idea how to proceed. I think it might be best to take a couple weeks so the GM can fill the place with NPC's or move the entire thing to a more active location. DS9 worked beacause it had lots of different things going on the Wormhole allowing access to the Gamma Quadrant, the Cardassians, Marquis, Evil Phah Wraiths, a Bajoran homeworld rebuilding from an occupation and its internal politics plus two wars. Add to this more personal pathways. For a game like this its heavily GM driven and will take a-lot of work.\n\nRight now you put this in the middle of the safest space in the Federation, I don't this is going to hold together I was assuming this would be a rustic station on the Frontiers maybe in a roguish area of space.\n\nI suggest an unaffiliated station maybe in the Triangle between the three major galactic powers with the players civilians or something that would fit like government representatives (likely not a choice posting at all) or something. In other words I suggest a complete restart with new characters if we wish." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T17:19:47", "value": "Starbase can easily be moved if such is the wish, there is always the border of the Delta Quadrant :)" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T17:42:54", "value": "Its not just my decision but I suggest it go somewhere more exciting, that may help in recruiting to if you decide to (I would stick up a new ad at the PBEM News Front accordingly). But this still requires YOU set up some conflicts at various levels going on and take the time to do NPC's.\n\nAnother thing her guild why not just one thread for that, drop the recruiting desk but she might have an office to solicite work for the guild there and one thread for her private quarters. Just redo the threads I'll post descriptions myself- there is no need for more than two GUILD HQ threads one for the main areas and one for her offices. So that would be three threads: Guild HQ Public Offices, Guild Master's Office (actually covering guild business) and her Quarters. Forget the Promenade Office she would mostly have her people at the major places to meet merchants and the sorts of folk who would hire her people." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T00:48:32", "value": "I had posted a PBEM ad with no reponses...\n\nANd i am happy to play NPCS and PCS I have actually been writing down some plot ideas with the PCS i have, and the ones incoming. SO dont fret... I think a Ship will provide better stories and possibilities for action... since it can move alot easier then a whole starbase :)\n\nRisa is gone...\n\nThe Starbase is now Located over Baltor 5 a Federation world on the demilitarized zone between cardassian, romulan, and Tholian territory...\n\nThat should provide you some fun :)" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T02:35:33", "value": "And is this before or after the DS9 series, if its after Ferengi have females openly acting in society like males and wear clothes. Just to know what time period for role-playing." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T15:23:57", "value": "*nods* After DS9 this will take place while Voyager is lost in the depths of the Delta Quadrant" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T16:12:12", "value": "Then the Ferengi will have to learn to see females doing business, pay \"T's\" (taxes) for the Ferengi social programs and be part of the new Ferengi or fall behind. 😉\n\nAs for the Guild after the occupation we are not going to be the ethical kind and gentle ones, Telepathy is power and we intend to use it for profit and our members security." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T22:18:49", "value": "He may have to, doesn't mean he has to like it." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T06:19:13", "value": "Anyone else going to post?" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T04:42:38", "value": "Hello everyone I'm new and I have just sent a Engineer Character named K-Tallia to the GM, hopefully she will be ready to join in soon, looking forward to joining the game." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T07:10:42", "value": "Looking forward to having you." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T07:20:00", "value": "A woman ever consider dating a beautiful and influential betazoid? 😘 Deevs needs a woman companion." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T07:52:14", "value": "A vulcan and a betazoid OY! there is a clash of mental prowess right there (with the slight edge to a vulcan normally for their extreme training in focus and concentration)" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T19:28:23", "value": "Betazoids though are more powerful natural telepaths look at Troi's mother, Vulcans need to train hard to use it and have contact with the subject. Betazoids just have their powers develop at puberty. And all guild members are very much above average with my character top of the food chain pretty much. And I don't mind USING her powers at all levels after the occupation she decided to use the Guild to protect her people as well as make Betazoids a serious force to be reconed with. It will never happen again and she'll work with anyone to protect her planet, and plans to imbed telepaths in most civilizations.\n\nNot that she's not nice and pleasant just has a strong edge." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T06:00:07", "value": "Character Name: K-Tallia Shiar\nCharacter Age: 65 (approximately 30 in huamn age)\nGender: Female\nOrientation: She is Bi-sexual when she lets her emotions out.\nCharacter Race: Half Vulcan and Half Romulan\nPsionic Rating: Mind meld is very strong when her emotions are in check.\nCharacter Rank: Full Lt.\nCharacter Job: Engineer, of Federation Starships\n\nLooks Like/Appearance: K-Tallia is 5'8\" tall, about 140 lbs, she is very fit and athletic looking but also very beautiful and very feminine. She has pointed ears of course, her hair is long but is kept up when on duty, it is raven black with red highlights, she has green eyes, she is very shapely and has fairly large breasts.\nEveryone can tell she works out alot and she has great reflexes and agility.\n\nBackground: K-Tallia's mother was a Vulcan Medical officer of the federation, her ship was attacked by a omulian ship and it was disabled. Her mother was taken and she was beaten and raped when the Romulans where through they left her on the ship for dead. the ship was found and all the survivors where taken back to Vulcan.\nThe birth of K-Tallia was to much for her mother and she died in child birth.\nK-Tallia was raised aas a ward of the Vulcan goverment. It was noticed at an early age she was highly intelligent but she also had a very emotional side that took alot of work to keep under control, K-Tallia was prone to emotional outbursts through her entire young life.\nThen she discovered Engineering, computers and everything technical, this seemed to calm her and help her control her emotions. As the years passed she became one of the best Engineers the Vulcan's had.\nWhen she was old enough she applied to the StarFleet Academy, she passed the Academic requirements with ease but StarFleet was weary of her emotional side, but given her immense talent they overlooked it for now.\nShe went to the academy and she did extremely well, in Academics, leadership, and excelled in Engineering and the sciences.\nThere was only one major outburst while she was at school one of the other students called her a half bread murderous slut, K-Tallia lost it and sent the young man to the infirmary with two brooke legs, broken arm , several broken ribs, and a broken collar bone. This slowed K-Tallia's training but given the circumstances Star Fleet just punished her for fighting and hoped the outbursts would not occur again.\nShe graduated from the Academy and was assigned as a assistant Engineer on her first ship.\nShe was outstanding and she learned how to focus her emotions, she channeled them into her writing and singing and her work, making her better as she wanted everything to be perfect.\nShe served on several more ships as a science officer, assistant engineer, transporter operator, shuttle pilot and repair officer, etc.\non her last ship she was promoted to full Lt. amd was acting Engineer officer due to an illness to the former Engineer. She is now on Earth at Star Fleet head Quarters awaiting her new assignment, she is currently in her appartment reading up on new technologies.\n\nMajor Skills\n- Engineering!!!! can fix almost anything given time.\n- Warp Drive ioperation and repair\n- Impulse Engine operation and repair\n- Transporter operation and repair\n- Hand to hand Combat (Vulcan)\n- Computer operation and repair\n- Star Ship weapon operation and repair\n- Life Support operation and repair\n- Electronics\n- Shuttle craft operation and repair\n-Sensor operation and repair\n- Phaser operation and repair\n- Tri-corder operation and repair\n\nHobbies\n-3-D chess\n- Working out\n- Meditation\n- Massage\n- Writing (Poetry and Songs)\n- Singing\n\nSoecial Notes: She does posses the Vulcan Mind Meld, Vulcan increased strength and endurance, Vulcan neck grip, and she also can have strong emotional outbursts but she tries to control them by writing and singing.\nShe is normally very logical but she does put some emotion into her work as well.\nShe meditates daily to keep in touch with herself and her emotions." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T06:01:35", "value": "K-Tallia is posted and ready to join in, and she is very open to a relationship with a woman, just don't get her mad,lol.\nresting and very scary couple." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T19:57:28", "value": "I'm out, there are hardly enough players to get this going and frankly Lek is not receptive to working with the Guild so whats the point." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T20:05:58", "value": "You guild leader is coming off smug and rubbing his nose in the fact that he lost money. No ferengi is going to be very receptive to that, you wouldn't need to be able to read someone's mind to know that he wouldn't like being reminded that he just lost some money.\n\nI intend on giving your character and guild a shot when he tries to negociate trading rights with a species, but you gotta wait and get the correct info from Lancis, if you just make it up to make your character impressive then your characters look really bad when you get it wrong." }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T06:16:59", "value": "Character Name: Deslys\nCharacter Age: 18\nGender: Female\nRace: Bajorian\nJob: Presently Unemployed\n\nAppearance: had quite obviously always been a pretty little thing. Standing at a non-too impressive height of 5’4, she is slight in build and often described as frail when others give word to her appearance. Lithe thin frame graced with slender willowy limbs and a long slender neck. She is by far a shining exaple of Bajorian female beauty. Perhaps even a little step ahead of any normal population.\nHer hair is a shining near white gold color, kept long the locks perfectly straight cascade down over her back ad sweep across in a neat line just above one shapely buttocks. Her skin is a smooth pale shade, though her cheeks are more often then not a delightfully light shade of blush pink. Lips painted a similarily soft petal color. Across her nose are five of those trademark creases that define the Bajorian species outward. Though more notisable are the large wide gliter blue eyes set atop high defined cheekbones. She really is a pretty little thing. And the soft baby blue dress she was given to wear really only defines and enchaces her seemingly innocent beauty. Though she does wear a seemingly Bajorian earing on her right ear the accesory has none of the usual signs of caste or family, but instead is adorned with afew simple looking white crystals and a pattern of suns and stars.\n\nBackground: Taken from her home planet of Bajor at the ripe you age of merely five years. She has been for the extent of her life in service to The Orion syndicate. Certainly not the most enjoyable of lifetimes, Her childhood filled with days of fetching, carrying, serving and.....servicing. It was only recently, mere days ago infact. When she was being moved from one colony to another that the slave traders vessel was comandeered and she...amazingly enough, set free. After the origional and rather embarassing (atleast for the officers who found her strung up) first contact with the outside world she is very slowly learning how to deal with this whole idea of.....Equality. A strange word in her mind really. But she liked it.\n\nMajor Skills\n-Massage\n-Singing/playing musical instruments particularily the Bellaclavion\n-Some cooking, and 'waitressing'' is a definate skill\n- And of course some thing that should not be mention in polite company.\n\nHobbies\n- As of yet she has none though she is learning she's rather fond of the bar scene when nothing devious is expected of her.\n\nSocial Notes: Thus far she attemptig to be very very careful what she says around people. Though if she inadvertently insults someone....one can hope they don't get too upset. Just look at this big baby blues, she really didn't mean anything by it." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T05:58:11", "value": "Name: Talisman\nClass: Talisman\nLength: 90 meters\nWidth: 50 meters\nheight: 20 meters\n\nWeapons: 2 turreted phaser cannons, forward and aft torpedo launchers capable of quantum or normal photon torpedo launching\n\ndefenses: ablative armor, shields, and cloak\n\nCrew: max 16\nQuarters: Spartan\n\nEngine: Warp, impulse, and manuevering thrusters\n\nSpeed:\nMax: warp 7 (6 hours)\nCruising: Warp 5\n\nAlso the warp and electronics signatures do not read as federation, they read as unlisted.\n\nThe Talisman is capable of Blue Alerts (planet side landings) and can dock with any ship of any class currently in the database of the federation.\n\nThe Talismans pahser cannons have over a million modulations, as per its original intent to be anti borg...\n\nThe shields do work in conjunction with the cloak making it the first ship with shielded cloak ability, with no resonance readable by even the best scanners.\n\nBasically the Talisman may be small, but it packs a punch." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T17:40:05", "value": "to be clear for the ship\n\nSpartan Quarters..\n\nSpartan Quarters is like bunk rooms, only the Captain and the Xo have their own private quarters which would be small at best.. think of a submarine..." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T18:55:52", "value": "No luxury guest quarters for the Guildmaster? 😭 lol" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T05:48:12", "value": "not on the Talisman lol\n\nits a little ship" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T06:01:30", "value": "I think k-Tallia will just sleep in the engine room,lol." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T09:17:25", "value": "get yourself a hammock :)\n\nLOL\n\nwell there are a few bunk rooms\n\ntheyd all have to decide who is getting the big quarters :)" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T03:25:01", "value": "Character Name:Elahna Felar\nCharacter Age: 23\nCharacter Race: Trill (Joined with the Felar Symbiont)\nCharacter Rank: Lieutenant\nCharacter Job: Pilot\n\nAppearance: Taking after her father, she's slightly taller than most other women at 5'10''. Slender, she holds the muscles that are evidence of years of hard work. Still feminine, she holds the perfect curves due her stature. Long thick black hair reaches to her mid-back, the usual twin columns of spots that run from the forehead all the way down to her feet Piercing blue eyes, she's almost the spitting image of several of the previous Hosts of the Felar Symbiont. Usually seen in her uniform, she is occasionally seen in regular clothes, though her taste in clothes is ever changing, as her memories tend to overlap from her 'past lives'.\nBackground: Born the youngest child with four older brothers, Elahna worked hard all of her life to compete with her brothers. While well loved and treated all her life, she still competed with her brothers in a good natured manner, often besting them at flying, combatives, things that boys should be good at. Since her mothers death when Elahna was only four, she was raised by five men, and reflects that. While training to be a Starfleet officer and pilot, she had a run in with the previous Felar Symbiont host. Flying together on several missions, the women became fast friends until their ship was attacked. The Host was fatally injured, and as the only other Trill aboard the ship, she became the next Host for the Symbiont. Without training and without any real desire to have the Symbiont with her, she took the task at hand as the last dying wish of the prvious Host. At the time only a spritely 23 year old Trill Federation officer on her first assignment, she now had the memories and experiences of nine past lifetimes, which gave Elahna a broad view of life and ingrained in her a sense of humor hard to shake. Even in the worst disasters or the most precarious situations, Elahna can seemingly function with no nervousness or apprehension, calling on over 800 years of lifetime experiences to help her through any situation that is thrown at her. Thanks to her previous Hosts, Elahna has taken up several new hobbies and quirks such as Galeo-Manada style wrestling, as well as the more well known Klingon marital arts and a taste for Ractagino.\n\nSkills:\nFlying\nMartial arts\nUnlimited/unknown other skills, as they surface periodically when she needs them and they are shared with her by the Felar Symbiont\n\nHobbies:\nGaleo-Manada wrestling\nKlingon Martial Arts\nCooking\nMeditation\n\nQuirks:\nContinuall experiences memories and feelings from the past lives of the Felar Symbiont, and without training, is still learning to cope with such things." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T06:34:47", "value": "I'm out of the game. You don't need her and its too hard to figure out what is going on." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T08:43:43", "value": "okay dokey" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T03:54:58", "value": "Hello this is Rob , Robin's husband, she is in the Hospital in Boston since Thursday, sorry it took me so long to let you know, hopefully she will be home very soon, she is having a hard time with her pregnancy but the Doctor's think they have everything under control.\nIf you need for her character to do stuff while she is gone go ahead and she will catch up when she gets back.\nThank you for listening." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T06:26:21", "value": "I hope everything comes out for the better, and congrats on being a father." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T07:20:58", "value": "take good care of her for us...\n\nFor the rest, we'll consider her an NPC until she returns and leave her on the Talisman" }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T05:48:01", "value": "<em>Rob, Gamerjunkies husband, sent me this. Earlier he asked me to pass on undates from him to gamerjunkies groups.\n\nI also copied and sent all of your comments last tume.</em>\nFrom Rob\nTell every thank you Steph, I gave Robin a copy of this and it made her smile.\nShe's doing a little better, but her MS is acting up and she can barely use the right side of her body. The Doctors are trying to find a medication that can help without harming the baby.\nRobin is expected to stay in the hospital at least until this weekend, when she does come back she will most likely be on strict bed rest. They did more tests and the baby is doing great, now we just have to get Robin better.\nThank you for everything and I will send another update as soon as I can\nYour friend Rob\nFrom Robin, via Rob-\nThank you Steph I've never met you but I feel I can call you a very good friend, and thats great the my characters will be ok and taken care of, i hope I will be back with ASAP.\nYes please send Rob the major parts of the story that will help pass the time, and yes please NPC any/all of my characters if you need to until I return.<em> (In ST:V that means Lansis of course)</em>\nRob was suppose to make characters and play with you guys but he feels he needs to be here with me, and I commend him for that. Rob has been great and this has to be hard on him to, thanks for everything and hope to be back soon.\nLove Robin your comrad in arms" }, { "from": "Bishrook aka Fate sisters", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T02:55:19", "value": "(Rob tells me Gamerjunkie is doing much better and may return home and begin posting again mu=id week. She sends her thank fro the good wishs you all sent)" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T10:54:56", "value": "Ship leaves Monday\n\nCurrently on Board\n\nLek\nK'Tallia\n\nI will make sure nikita's gets there as she will replace the pilot...\n\nKoittens needs to get aboard to :)" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T21:33:20", "value": "I poked Kiotten, so she knows." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T07:16:00", "value": "Ship will leave in a few hours (like 12:00 pm my time at the latest) so like 8-10 hours from now. :)" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T07:19:15", "value": "Ok K-Tallia is all set and ready" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T19:00:37", "value": "Lek is ready." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T06:34:33", "value": "waiting for Felar to join you aboard and giving koitten an extra day to decide if she will :)" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T06:35:18", "value": "Well all set when everyone else is ok." }, { "from": "Terri", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T07:21:14", "value": "Character Name: Laura Timmons\nCharacter Age: 24\nCharacter Race: Human/Trill Hybrid\nCharacter Rank: Ensign\nCharacter Job: Scientist\n\nHeight: 5 ft 2 in.\nWeight: 125 #\nEye Color: Blue\nHair: Blonde\nPhysical Description: Average build and in shape, typical trill spots.\nSkin tone: Lightly tanned\nDistinguishing marks: none\nRelationship Status: single\n\n(more will be added over time)" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T08:05:41", "value": "I'll post soon. Sorry for the delay. I was dealing with an interperonsal problem. Not in this game, but it ate up my time." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T12:54:59", "value": "As of Monday, everyone is back on the base... a new mission is waiting. :)" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T22:42:10", "value": "ok sounds goo to me ready and able to continue." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T02:56:34", "value": "okay." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T02:08:38", "value": "where would you like us to post to start te new mision?" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T05:25:37", "value": "I'm betting we should just go the station proper and wait for him to approach one of us." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T05:30:29", "value": "ok sounds good to me, hummm where should we go?.......thinking..." } ]

[ { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-11T07:23:02", "value": "A wide variety of bars, stores, and the like litter the promenade, all of which have to compete with Risa being below them... (i will individulize bars/stores as they appear with players)" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T08:40:21", "value": "The bar itself has expensive upkeep for Lek. Aside from the five holosuites he runs with the same programs as on his ships he also has holoprojectors throughout his bar, allowing him to turn it into one large holosuite, making redecorating as easy as a few key strokes. While expensive to run it allows him to change the décor at a moments notice and tailor it to suit the times.\n\nThe games of chance include all those from his ships, Tongo, Kal-toh the slots and Dabo, as well as the human game of darts and assorted other card games available at various tables.\n\nThe restruant section is very classy, easily three star, and argueablly the best food on the station and maybe even the planet below. Lek uses a mix of replicators and chiefs to give a unique and very enjoyable experience and taste.\n\nThe bar is the perfect place to discuss business, friendly atmosphere, private locations to discuss in whispers and easy alcohol to try and loosen someones tongue or pocketbook. The bar keeps a very steady supply of the finest drinks in the Quadrent, only lacking in Romulan ale, as it is a starfleet station and it isn’t permitted." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T20:31:57", "value": "Lek walked across the Promenade looking at one of the ledger datapads as he moves towards his bar. He was looking over the profits from his casino ships for the last quarter. He was pagging through the ledger as he made his way through the station. He was doing fairly well, not as well as he'd like, but he is doing well enough to keep his plans rolling forward." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T06:21:29", "value": "A Cardassian takes advantage of the cease fire currently in place sipping fish juice in the open area of the promenade, his rank denotes him as a Gul." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T07:11:59", "value": "Lek looks over at the Cardassian as he brings out a different pad, flipping through the pages to try and ID the Cardassian. He would be more then a little irritated if the Gul isn't on his records. He paid handsomely for the complete listing of the Cardassian military.\n\nHe needed to know about this man before he approached him, not about to let anyone with that station leave this station without a meeting with lek." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T07:34:59", "value": "The Gul stood and paid his bill heading towards Lek's bar.. thinking he might try his luck at the gambling tables." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T07:35:58", "value": "The Gul made his way in and looked about and made his way towards the Dabo table" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T07:37:08", "value": "Lek continued after him as he paged through trying to find the man's name and history. Heading into his own bar a little ways after him." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T07:38:50", "value": "Lek walked into the bar, standing a bit away he made eye contact with the Dabo girl spinning the wheel that the Gul approached. Lek nodded to the dabo girl and she understood, she was to let the man win a little, to give Lek a reason to approach him shortly..\n\nLek then went back to his ledger's, still paging through the other pad, trying to find the gul." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T07:44:13", "value": "Gul Darak watched others play for a bit merely picking up the rules of the game first, he was not familiar with Dabo.. after the first five or six rounds he put a single bar of Latinum down on the highest odds bet." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T07:49:21", "value": "He winces and nods to the Dabo girl when she looks up.. it spins around and lands on his bet..\n\n\"DABO!\" As most of the people around him cheer, the one bar, turned into twenty bars, a very heafty purse for the first bet, but enough to have lek walk over to him. Twenty bars... that hurt. Mostly he dealt with slips. Stupid gul.. well he'll have ot see to it he spends it here.\n\n\"Well, you seem to have something of beginners luck..\" Lek says as he approaches the Gul, he wasn't famous, but the way people parted for him, the Gul would get the impression he was being approached by someone with considerable influence around here." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T07:56:57", "value": "\"Indeed.\" Darak said smiling \"The twenty bars is exactly what I needed for a purchase I have planned on Baltor 5.\" he said smiling \"So where do I cash in?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T08:01:12", "value": "\"That would be with me at the bar. I am lek.\" The ferengi extended his hand, knowing full well the little gul had planned on the ferengi letting him win to get his money. needless to say the ferengi intended to do what he could to rectify the situation. \"And you are?\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T11:56:46", "value": "\"Gul Darak.\" he said smiling and not shaking the Ferengi's hand \"It was a pleasure doing business here, I will have to return after I make my purchase on Baltor 5.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T19:08:12", "value": "\"Gul Darak, I don't believe I've heard of you before. Newly appointed?\" Lek asks looking over at Darak's face, as arrogant as the Gul's were, he didn't think he'd just let it sit that he wasn't heard of. That in as an important position as he was he'd have to growl something out. Unless he was obsidian order, and then that was a whole different ball of wax. Whether it is one or another he'll be contacting some associates down on Balor 5 to watch over the Gul. In all likelihood Starfleet intelligence will be doing the same, but they couldn't find anything else about him, so Lek would go to work. Plus there was the matter of twenty bars that he'd be getting out of the Gul one way or another." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T23:53:02", "value": "Guildmaster Deevs walks in of the rising and influential Betazed Commercial Telepaths Guild and sits at the Dabo table and looks up at the Cardassian,\"Gul Darak welcome to the station I'm Guildmaster Deevs I see you won quite a stroke of luck, I'm glad to meet you as well and I'll have the drink you want to by me.\" The Betazoid finds the Gul's mind easy to read clearly not Obsidian Order they have ways to defend their minds even from a telepath of her skill. Taking his arm she goes to a table with Lek,\"It is true I favor women but a handsome man in uniform is hard to resist especially a commander perhaps you can use my guilds services just visit and see me personally when your business on Baltor is done for now lets relax.\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T07:48:05", "value": "(actually she would find his mind quite empty of any worthwhile thought or emotion)\n\n\"Actually my business on Baltor is quite pressing, so I must go as soon as I collect my 20 from the good Ferengi here.\" he smiled and leaned down whispering in Lek's ear \"I pay just as much or more then you do just to keep myself out of public databases, and the Cardassian ones only list my current assignment, as we have discovered to many hackers.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T10:18:33", "value": "Lek chuckles as the Cardassian says that, of course if the betazoid over heard that she'd know exactly what that meant. The Cardassian would soon have his entire life on one of lek's datapads. The sheer fact he didn't want to be on one of those databases meant he'd be in one rather soon.\n\n\"Would you like your winnings consolidated into a single brick? Or do you need the seperate twenty bars?\" Lek asks his customer, It wasn't common for someone to be able to make such a currancy decision without being at a currancy bank. Lek was well off or very prepared, either should give some measure of impression." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T11:58:28", "value": "\"20 bars thank you.\" he said \"Easier to negotiate and haggle that way.\" he smiled and looked directly into the eyes of the Betazoid woman she sensed that in some way he was almost touching her mind, but that of course wasn't possible... was it?" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T14:08:27", "value": "\"Of course Gul but if you could drop to a superior that I may be willing to offer Cardassia Guild member services such as deep mind probes under a Cardassian Court Order I would make it worth your while perhaps a percentage of all Cardassian business we get on the homeworld, we can be very generous to our friends, I'm sure you know some people that would be interested, just drop the idea and that you know the Guildmaster.,\" Deevs is no fool she would love to make inroads into Cardassian and Romulan space, maybe even the Tholians since they are immune to her peoples powers likely could be receptive." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T15:31:53", "value": "He laughed at her comments as if they amused him \"I will keep it in mind, we have very little use for... psionic probing. But I will keep it in mind, perhaps when I come back from Baltor you would join me for dinner and we could dicuss those options.\"" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T16:40:38", "value": "\"Of course Gull I'm trying to just expand and would be happy for any referals we have commercial telepaths to monitor business talks for one client over the other a popular branch, security guards and investigators so we can offer much to Cardassians at any suitable social level for a fair price.,\" Deevs adds as he leaves." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T16:44:51", "value": "He turns to Lek \"I believe I shall collect my 20 bars and be on my way.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T19:28:13", "value": "Lek goes behind the bar and takes out the twenty bars of gold pressed latinum handing them to the Gull, it was far more then he ever intended to give out in his bar, but he'll have to deal with it. This time. He glanced at the Betazoid as she tries to tell her guild. She could seriously use a business manager. As nice as her abilities are, she doesn't seem to understand how to attract people to the benefits of her enterprises." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T19:48:44", "value": "Gul Darak smiled and collected his winnings bowing to Lek \"At least you are honorable enough to pay your debts, that is admirable.\" with that he walked out of the bar relatively disappearing onto the promenade" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T19:58:13", "value": "Lek walked around behind the bar, bringing up the picture from the security monitors sending it to his associates both on the station and on the planet bellow. Sending out word he wants to know ever detail of the man cataloged and all of his movements recorded." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T20:06:15", "value": "Shortly after the man leaves the dabo girl who was at the table when he was betting comes to Lek... \"Excuse me sir?\" she says \"There is a wierd beeping sound coming from under my table.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T20:10:17", "value": "Lek looked up and didn't look paricularly happy, he contacts the person running his securty and taps out a single message. <em>Your fired.</em>\n\nLek walked over to the dabo table as he goes to investigate it himself.. though he knows what it is before he gets there, it is a magnetic oscilator. It's allow someone to control how the table would spin. He's positive of it. Granted the Ferengi was more pissed off because the Cardassian tried to cheat when he already had indicated that he'd win. Of course he has his own manetic oscilators on his tables.. but someone else doing it... that was not tolerated...\n\nBut either way, he is looking at the underside of the table." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T20:20:19", "value": "Although it looks like an oscilator a closer inspection would show it to be a magnetic disruptor... it would have cancelled the effects of any oscilator nearby.. which means unless Lek's are heavily shileded the Gul won on his own luck... and the beeping is indicating it has been set on overload.. it it explodes it won't kill anyone, but the magnetic pulse released would certainly shut down every machine within 30 feet of it." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T20:36:54", "value": "\"Fucking GUL! He snaps his head to the bar tender. \"KILL THE POWER!\" He yells at the man as the power to the bar immediately shuts off as he calls for the station constables. At this point, he'd intend on filing charges for attempted vandalism by the Gul. His Oscilators were heavily shielded, because if he was caught with them on the dabo tables he'd get them shut down.\n\nBut now it just went personal, the man tried to damage his livelihood.. well one of them at least.. right now he'd probably lost six strips and by the end of the day will be an entire bar short.." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T20:40:51", "value": "When the power goes off the magnetic disruptor ceases beeping but then disentegrates itself before the station constables ever see it... so when they arrive they wonder why exactly your power is off, and why you wish them to press charges against the Gul." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T20:43:12", "value": "\"I knew it was there Lek I could read it in his mind but you didn't bother signing a retainer contract with the Guild so its not my place to tell you, oh and a slick fingered woman slipped a dozen slips and walked off from Dabo table two and she's leaving the station on a transport right now, hummmmm well if you want to hire a security person see me later on.,\" Deevs steps out to a fuming Zek." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T20:47:27", "value": "The ferengi stands up fairly upset pointing down to the pile of dust on the ground from the device that disintegrated. Without power there was no breeze and it should all fall to the ground.\n\n\"Because he planted something on my dabo tables right before he won twenty bars and sabatogued my security. The black out of my security was perfectly matched up with his entrance and leaving of my bar, this was here he was standing, when he played the game.\"\n\nLek was furious at this point. Losing profit on a dabo table was bad enough, not he was losing more profits from the disruption to business and the repowering of everything, it'd cost him. He wanted somethign against this gul for that...\n\nLek snapped his attention to the Betazoid, the look he was giving her.. right now, she is lucky he isn't allowed to carry a weapon. The thought it was even remotely intelligent to poke at a ferengi that just lost profits.. Only time the Ferengi military was dangerous was when someone stole from the ferengi trade alliance.. And she thought it was smart to poke at the cheated Ferengi...." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T20:50:22", "value": "The Constables scan the dust \"This shows no signs of mechanical origin sir and the black out was attribited to a short in the plasma conduits on this deck, the Gul would have no access to those conduits as they are locked and only accessible by the starbase engineers... I am afraid we dont have enough evidence to arrest a Gul during the cease fire Lek. It could be taken as a hostile act.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T20:59:31", "value": "'Fine.\" Lek said curtly, but it obviously was not fine. Nor would it be at this point. He waves for the man behind the bar to repower everything up as he walks to the bar, begining to place orders, portable plasma generators. His security would be self contained now.. since the star fleet engineers don't intend to do their power jobs he was no protecting his profits here or there within his vault. Self contained security there, time for self contained security here.\n\nNeedless to say, relations would be stressed between Lek and the entirity fo star fleet for some time. He wasn't picky and a failure by one of their people was a failure across the board. He had extended his help to starfleet to deposit undercover opperatives. Needless to say that'd be coming to a stop.. over night.." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T21:13:54", "value": "One of the constables stays behind as the power comes up with a sweeper and comes to another table where a beeping starts \"Was the Gul anywhere near this table?\" he asks and disarms the device scanning it \"It shows Klingon markings, there was a crew of them here yesterday... are you sure they didn't plant these and forget about them?\" he calls security and they begin to check the recordings from the day before \"This will take time Lek...\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T21:29:08", "value": "Lek takes out a security disc handing it to theconstable. \"That days security recording.\" Lek kept copies of the security recordings from his bar, for him to search through rather intently." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T21:46:21", "value": "The constable sits down and uses a projector (with Lek's permission i imagine.) \"See hear they are you have the Klingon Commander at this seat *he points where the Gul was. \"And you have one of the other crew at the other table where we found a device, and there!\" he froze teh frame you see the commander with the device in his hand \"That is just before he put it on the table.. looks like it was right after he lost the first time.. maybe they intended to leave them so they'd overload today and you wouldn't remember them... I can see to them being charged with sabotage, but that would require bringing your table in for inspection (standard operating procedure) as they will likely try and claim you were cheating them.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T21:56:18", "value": "\"They left the station two days ago. Probably all the way into klingon space..\" lek growls as he tries to get his bar runnign back into order. Needless to say the constable would know there would be some packages arirving for Lek within the next few days. He had always said he didn't like station security and something should have detected the object especially when it began over loading." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T07:56:51", "value": "\"You know that when you signed your contract to rent this space, you waived the full security...\" He pulls up a padd to show the original contract. \"You complained that our sensors would interfere with your machines and cost you more. SO since you signed that we did not bother keeping your sensor grids active... those grids would have detected these devices the moment they were activated. Of course they'd also detect magnetic oscilators.. if anyone should try and cheat you the other way.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T10:02:45", "value": "\"And they do. You use several wide spread spectral scanners. Three of those waving over a dabo table will off set the spins and make them very predictable. Why do you think we don't use them?\" Lek continued to tap away at his order on the data pad. There wasn't much use giving the Ferengi a logical excuse. The fact was that someone tried to vandalize his porperty and cost him money.. There is not a thing that anyone could say that would make this right short of 'here is the money you lost.' Since that's not going to happen lek is placing his order." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T10:42:12", "value": "The Constable nods... \"Do remember that your contract also states you must use station power at least 90% of the time.. unless we are under attack or in the cases of power outages, you can do what you need to with your own security arrangements as that is covered by your contract, you can always bring up your complaints with the Fleet Admiral, I will put in a complaint to the Klingon homeworld on that commander and his ship mates... but you and I both know what the Klingon reponse will be.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T18:52:58", "value": "\"Insult his honor blah, blah, blah. Demanding satisfaction blah, blah, blah. Somehow they think it's honorable to challange me to combat with a batalith because one of their own vandalized my property. Don't both, I just know I'm going to charge him if he ever shows up..\" He knows his contract and he has plenty on station power, his security system however, he won't be using station security. Doesn't care if it drops below 90%, cause the fact it's all tired together means if anyone hits station power, his security goes to crap. He should have made these changes when he built his vault." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T08:07:36", "value": "The Constable nodded... \"Well then, do you wish me to sweep the rest of your bar for these devices?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T08:17:31", "value": "\"yes please.\" Lek put the datapad down to send the information out as he puts his thumb print to the order, it should be there in two days at the latest." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T14:13:47", "value": "The Constable nodded and scanned the remainder of you tables and machines, in the end he had found and removed 5 of the devices in all.. \"Looks like the Klingons didn't like you much.\"" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T14:58:04", "value": "\"Five devices several of our people read the Klingon's minds and knew about them,\"in comes a Guild Facilitator that drums up business for the Guild,\"is a pity neither Lek or the Starbase Commander arranged contracts with us we could have told you well before this happened, perhaps Mister Lek we could interest you in a standard service contract, for 1 slip a day we can keep a Telepath here during business hours, we have several that can be posted and of course meals and drinks while they work, Constable we can make a similar offer to the Civilian Security, for you 2 slips a day for use of a Telepath and we can warn of danger to the Promenade including Lek's and assign a Telepath to your staff- if either of you are interested?\" The Betazoid is attractive and a girl-next-door kind of a woman that would be a wife and mother, kind face but clearly a business woman." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T16:50:58", "value": "The constable simply shrugs at Natalie's comments and looks at Lek \"This is more then enough evidence for the admiral to go the Klingon Embassy with, if you like Lek.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T18:59:35", "value": "\"Oh, you mean how your guild leader told me not more then four minutes ago that the Gul had placed it, and that she had read his mind to know that he placed the device there? Now you're saying that your people knew the Klingons had put the devices What a load of crap. You betazoids are changing your story every few minutes as someone else tells you what is going on. You think I'm going to hire your people after your story changed as to who posted them I'm being toldwith such confidence that your guild leader knew who placed them before and now such confidence that you knew all along it was someone else?\"\n\nLek looks less then pleased with the change in the story. He wasn't too inclinced to employee the Betazoid guild if they are just changing their story to fit the evidence presented to them, and say that they knew.\n\n(fixed, same effect)" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T19:47:39", "value": "ooc: Hello not the Guild Master was a lesser functionary of the Guild. Deeva is gone right now." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T23:03:42", "value": "K-Tallia entered the station with her new orders in hand, she had just been assigned here but she didn't know what her job or status would be, she was suppose to report to the Commanding Officer but she had no Idea where he would be, she walked into the Prominade to relax and try to find a map of the station." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T17:51:22", "value": "As K-Tallia is walking past a beautiful and shapely Betazoid woman well-dressed in Betazed silks and showing her body off tastefully she grabs her head, is clearly in pain and collapses next to the new officer. Getting on her knees she has a fever and her pulse is a little shallower than can be expected, she doesn't look good and is unconscious.\n\nooc: I think an illness could have screwed up her telepathy until it is treated. 😉 And the dashing and attractive offer can go far to getting into her dress by helping her etc. 😘" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T19:23:33", "value": "\"Sure, go to speak with them. But if klingons come into my bar carrying bataliths and demanding their honor be satisfied I'm shutting off the saftey protocals.\" He said as he headed out of the bar. Lek's bar as probably the most dangerous place to pick a fight, with a push of a button Lek can fill his bar with guards because of those holo-projectors. There has been at least two occurances where the only job the constable played was escorting the perps from the bar to the holding cell, the holograms can't really get that far." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T20:34:48", "value": "About two hours later the COnstable walks in with a dolly with 5 silver containers that Lek would now to be refrigerated containers...\n\n\"This is you apology from the Klingon Embassy.\" he said handing over the Padd with the contents \"The Head Klingon Ambassador said you are the first Ferengi to ever be given access to this...\" he made a face \" 50 Targ hearts... \" he made another face \"COnsidered a delicacy amongst Klingons.. worth about a Latinum a piece, the ambassador hopes that this will make up for the transgression of the commander and his men that attempted to sabotague your bar... he sends his apologies and says he will see that they are punished.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T21:56:37", "value": "Lek blinked, looking at the hearts. He knew about them, and already had the buyers lined up before he ever made the call. This would be more then a few bars of Latinum when he was done with it. The sheer fact the klingons were giving him the targe hearts told him one thing, the man who messed with his bar, was important, might be about to get a seat on the council or other such thing that would be embarassing for him to be publicly punished.\n\nLek looked towards his employees \"Well don't just stand there, get those loaded into the rear cold locker.... NOW!\" He swats at one of his stunned ferengi workers as he looks to the constable, \"You're positive.. exactly fifty?\" He was asking more so his employees didn't get greedy, (insert laughter at the thought of ferengi not getting greedy), and try to steal one." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T05:06:16", "value": "K-Tallia sees the very sexy and good looking betazoid, and then she collapses for no apperant reason K-Tallia runs to her side and checks her vitals and condition. Noticing she is unconcious and her pulse is not good, K-Tallia easily picks her up and says,\n\" Can someone tell me where sick bay is and quickly this woman is very ill and needs medical attention.\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T08:44:39", "value": "\"Yes sir, Ten in each of the containers.\" he said pointing at them \"There is a Klingon delegation coming here next week, I might recommend keeping at least 1 box of them handy...\" the COnstable smiled as if knowing Lek was likely to sell them all \"Perhaps the reason the Ambassodor chose to part with them.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T19:13:22", "value": "\"I'll just have to keep ahold of them for a little longer then I expected. Thank you constable.\"\n\nLek goes to get everythign back in order in his bar, checking of of the machines for more devices or cheaters, the Dabo girl already knew what to do. When someone bet heavy now, they lost. He had to recoup his losses somehow, they'd have to be it.\n\nIt wouldn't take too long before he had his business back in order and was prepared for things to begin occuring again. Still, his list of buyers were not the ones he'd prefer. He could take his time and eventually get an adequate price, but it'd take too long. He might have to actually use those rather incompetent betazoids to get this done in time.. He shook his head. What has the galaxey come to when a ferengi needs a betazoid for business deals." }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T06:30:51", "value": "She'd been watching the peopel come and go from this place for over an hour now. Standing outside on te promenade and staring, taking in the idea of precisely what sort of place it was. It seemed....some sort of house of entertainement. Yes, somewhere to go and have...fun. She'd never done so herself....but the idea seemed appealing. Now after that long hour she finally moves to enter the place slowly moving around the crowds and heading towards the focal point of the room. The bar...and all those pretty bottles it held." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T06:56:54", "value": "Lek looked up and blinked, a young innocent looking woman walking into his bar. He felt a tingle in his lobes. Opportunity was knocking.\n\nLek walked around the bar and over to the young Bajoran girl. \"Good day, welcome to Lek's. What is your pleasure? I have Dabo tables, Tongo, Kal-toh, slots and if you want something truly exotic we have six holo-suites with a wide variety of holo-novels covering nearly any joy you may have.\"\n\nLek looked at the young girls eyes, he had a very pleasant ferengi smile, of course with most people that was taken with a grain of salt, but something told him that she might be different.." }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T07:03:35", "value": "Dabo? Kal-toh? Tongo? Slots? holo-suites? Was she supposed to know what this strange headed creature was speaking of? Wide blue eyes stare back at him in an obvious confusion as he asks her what she'd like. Well...honestly she had no clue what these wonderous offers were exactly. \"I...I don't know...\" she blink, staring back and Lek, and though, she did atleast least proper behavior would deem her to do otherwise she just...couldn't help herself. One hadn lefting to reach out towards the ferengi...strange looking thing. A stroke one finger along the lobe of his ear. \"you have very big ears\" now there was stating the obvious for you." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T07:14:24", "value": "Lek shivers at the girls attention to his lobes. She obviously wasn't skill in oo-mox, but the sheer fact she just reached out and touched his ears. That had an effect. \"Thank you, my lobes have never steered me wrong before. What brings you to the station?\" he asked as he cleared his head, unless she continued to stroke his ears. He hadn't had oo-mox in awhile so he wasn't inclined to tell her to release his ears. Though a number of his ferengi waiters look over and grumble, not only did they have smaller lobes but they didn't have a bajoran woman caressing them in public.\n\n((funniest part, Koitten didn't know about oo-mox before her post))" }, { "from": "Swedish Steel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T07:20:31", "value": "ooc: Haha, that is funny." }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T07:21:19", "value": "\"Your lobes...\" she seems amused really to think that anyones lobes would steer them anywere. But..well..they were so big after all, they must be important. Her stroking of said large articles of body would continue for a moment or...two. More thne likely to the definat annoyance of some of his waiters, and perhas alittle shock for others. What in the world did the girl think she was doing?\n\n\"What brings me here?\" the question was repeated with a blink as her hands lower andshe would to the best of her ability answer in complete honesty. \"A little ship brought me here...with the people in those funny little uniforms. Star....fleet?\" she thought that was right word for it but her memory was alittle lacking, she hadn't been in the gretst of conditions only two days before.\n\n((wel I'm not a trekie!))" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T07:30:29", "value": "\"Ah. So, where were you before?\" Lek asked looking at the young girls eyes. Her lack of hesistation to touch his lobes told him one thing.. she had no idea what he was. Now the tingle he is feeling might be left overs from the oo-mox, or it might be the fact that this girl would have no idea about ferengi contracts... or labor practicies. And of course, in typical ferengi generousity and mercy..... he'd sign her to the longest legal contract he can covering the widest range of jobs for the very least amount of money he can get away with... to help her understand the galaxey and the complications of such things as contracts... it is a service to her after all... maybe he shoudl charge her for that too...." }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T07:34:33", "value": "\"I was...\" she wavers amount a frown coming to those pretty litle features as she poners over just exactly where she'd been. Well..in truth she really didn't know. But she did recall those offices calling it something \"Th uhm...Orion...Syndicate?\" yes, yes that sounded right, and she had heard it from the lips of her cptors afew times over the years. That had to be it. Now, where in the galaxy that was? Complete beyond her knowledge." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T07:39:07", "value": "\"oh... OH... you were taken by them. Now that explains things.\" He looks at her face a moment or two before he spoke up again. \"I bet you don't even have a room here yet, or even someone to show you around and how things work around here do you?\" He asked looking at the girls eyes with a smile. So honest looking, so friendly.. most people are feeling for their wallets and latinum right about now." }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T07:44:30", "value": "\"Well no..no I don't\" of course, she had no wallet, or latinum, but either way..she had no idea that she shouldn't trust him. He seemed very nice to her. Far kinder then anyone she'd known in the past. It was only logical she trust him." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T07:52:45", "value": "\"Well, I have some guest rooms in my suite, why don't you stay with me. Then I can show you how things work, and even get you a job around here, help you get settled in and making some latinum.\" he said with a smile, reaching over to take her hand gently, figuring she'd responde well to being treated so kindly. He also wanted to get her out of the bar before someone exited their shocked state and began spilling such vicious horrible... well truths about ferengi." }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T07:57:04", "value": "\"A suite?\" her smile a gentle, hand quite willing placed in his as she moves to follow him. \"You'd really let me stay with you? And get me a job? I;be never had a job before...\" she sounds quite pleased really. Yes... Lek had hit paydirt with this one. Least in terms of the contract she didn't much seem likely to argue anything, but moreso thank him for an injustice he persued." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T08:01:48", "value": "Lek nodded and smiled. \"of course, you and I will be able to come to a mutually beneficial situtation and get you earning some latinum in no time.' he said as he escorted her down the halls towards his VIP room. Pressing his thumb to the pad to unlock the door\n\n--->Exit to Lek's VIP room" }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T08:04:40", "value": "And so she followed quite happily\n\n--->ditto" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T10:38:28", "value": "A constable ran over a young woman \"Emergency transport for three.\" she said in her comm badge and the three were brought to sickbay, looking to the Engineer the young Constable says \"You take care of her and i will get the doctor!\" with that she ran out\n\n(continued in sickbay)" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T05:53:10", "value": "K-Tallia carefully placed the beautiful betazoid on the table, she removed her clothes, leaving her underwear and then covered her up with a medical sheet, then she did some quick tricorder readings to look for unusual radiation or anything like that that her science tricorder could pick up. Then K-Tallia sat down next to her and held her hand and said, \" Don't worry my dear the Doctor is on the way I will stay here with you until the Doctor gets here and I will wait until you are better ok, just hold on the Doctor is coming.\"\nK-Tallia was overtaken by her beauty her emotions where getting out, she breathed deeply and suddenly was in complete control again, she waited by the betazoid's side until the Doctor arrives.\n\n(OOC- This should have been posted in the sick bay sorry.)" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T12:39:56", "value": "A man civilian by appearance makes his way along the promenade... Lek, Deevs, and any officer would note him as the Fleet Admiral himself, of course none of them are here. The man makes his way towards Lek's." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T08:52:38", "value": "The Fleet Admiral (in plain clothes) makes his way into Lek's bar and looks around before ordering a kava juice from the bar." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T06:05:34", "value": "Lek comes walking into the bar, spotting the Fleet Admiral immedately. He walks towards the man with a smile \"Fleet admiral (insert last name), if I had known you were here I would have came personally to extend my greetings. What brings you to my bar at this time of day?\" The Ferengi asks with a wide smile, fleet Admirals in his bar ment one thing... favors. Either keeping quiet about a deal, or him needing to make one." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T14:31:56", "value": "Fleet Admiral Craig nods \"I was wondering how long it'd take them to inform you I was here.\" he smiled drinking his juice.. \"DId the gift from the Klingon's satisfy your loss for the shut down of your bar for that short time?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T20:34:05", "value": "\"It would have been sooner, but I am entertaining a new guest. The gift from the klingons was... adequate for the losses caused to my bar.\" Like a ferengi would ever admit he made back a great deal, always could get more.\n\n\"So, what does bring a fleet admiral into my bar?\" Someone of that importance rarely would come down to a ferengi bar without some sort of intentions, a little risky, even on a federation station. His finger prints could be resting on a silent copier, pockets picked. All sorts of things could be happening. Not that you'd ever trace it back to the bar, but everyone knew that you kept your latinum very close in a ferengi bar, and that goes for any valuables aswell." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T21:07:33", "value": "\"I need an enterprising individual for a rather specific mission.\" he said sipping his juice and looking quick comfortable in the environment...\n\n\"We have built a new ship with this mission in mind.\" he smiled \"I will give you a few selected crew members...\" he smiled.. \"But this is the low down.. our intelligence leads us to believe that a group of Ferengi are ferrying Tholians across into Federation Space... so I need a Ferengi to lead the mission...\" he looked at Lek thoughtfully." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T08:02:24", "value": "Lek looked the Admiral in the eyes. \"There is no way I'd ever be a snitch for the federation... forget it!\" Which the fleet admiral would hopefully have been warned that meant Lek would consider it, but the bar was still open and it was more then likely at least one or two fo their associates were in here, hell, a member of the Orion Syndicate is probably in the bar, so lek can't very well speak about things like that.\n\n\"I think it's time you leave.. it is my right to refuse service.\" As lek went to escort the fleet admiral out, actually going so far as to hoist up his arm and escort him out of the bar, a bit over done, but the datapad with instructions for how to mask the teleporter signal to teleport into his house was dropped into the fleet admiral's pocket before he was brought to the exit. A good showing for everyone, instilling Lek more into the other side of the tracks while letting the fleet admiral know he was more then willing to do this, in return for a heafty payment." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T16:37:57", "value": "The Admiral leaves with a small smile on his face \"As you Wish Lek, but i wont say i am not disappointed.\" he seems to play along willingly and disappears onto the promenade." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T19:02:41", "value": "Lek proceeds to straighten up his bar, looking rather insulted that the fleet Admiral would dare think he would become a snitch.\n\n\"Like I'd give up the lucritive side of things for Federation morals... HA.\" Lek mutters as he organizes some things before heading off back to his VIP quarters, looking all in all disgusted at the idea of becoming a federation snitch." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T19:51:04", "value": "Heading to the Talisman she scans with her telepathy Ferengi to see how good this device is and can read them like books, and her telepathy is noticebly better. Wlaking along she offers insights into various deals CLEARLY using telepathy successfully on the Ferengi mostly helping the RICHER Ferengi in better dress, for free but wants the word to get out. When any inquire on how she can read their minds she will smile and not say a word on that. Also Deevs notices a psionic defense as well that seems to block her mind from scanning by other Betazoids. She could get used to this. 😁" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T06:26:55", "value": "The Guild Mistress would find that the Device has now ceased function and is now in fact blocking her abilities entirely..." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T22:27:16", "value": "New to the ship, she glances about as she stands off to the side of the walkway. Still wearing her travel clothes, she moves towards what she can only assume is a place to get something to eat, somewhere called Lek's. Walking with a certain silent grace, she doesn't look much different than any human, until the spotting on either side of her head comes into sight. With the shirt she wears, which falls slightly off her shoulders, the spots can be seen trailing down along her shoulders, disappearing under the shirt. Heeled boots carry her quickly towards her destination, blue eyes sparkling with intelligence and curiousity as she looks about. Deciding to wait on eating, she turns and moves towards the fleet admiral's offfice.\n\nExit: Fleet admiral's office" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T05:34:03", "value": "K-Tallia had left the ship after telling her side of the story, she ent to her quarters took a shower and got dressed in casual clothes, then she decided she needed a drink, she went to the prominade and headed for the bar, looking around to see who was here." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T13:47:54", "value": "Moving off of the ship, she was obviously not in a good mood. Having left a message for the Admiral to come find her, she moved off about the promenade, dressed in a simple blue dress that hugged her body like a glove, long sleeved, slightly low cut in an arc over her breasts, flowing down about her legs nearly to the ground." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T16:30:09", "value": "Lek had returned to his bar and set about checking over the profits since he left. it wasn't a particularly long time, but many of his employees are ferengi, you'd check the sugar packets and salt shakers after leaving one of them in charge. The Ferengi wasn't happy about how the mission went, it was twenty bars he could have had but didn't. Either way he was going to have to find something to replace that lost profit.\n\nHis mind runs back over the events of the mission. Well, more importantly, his mind goes over the moment with the Vulcan. Sure the fraud had begun, but she was almost seeking out the sexual encounter, beyond what was needed for the mission He'd have to make a point of checking that out. it was... intresting." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-11-19T08:09:58", "value": "K-Tallia saw the pilot that messed up the mission, K-Tallia decided to head to another bar, she left remebering Lek had his own place....." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-11-19T08:11:19", "value": "K-Tallia walked into the bar and sat down. She looked for Lek, and she waited she ordered thier strongest drink.\nShe looked around very curious about getting to know Lek a little better..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-11-19T10:14:17", "value": "Lek looked over as the Vulcan he had just been thinking about walked in. One of his waiters took the order and brought it over to her with a pad, awaiting her thumb print to complete the transaction. Federation starbase or not, it was a ferengi bar, that ment Latinum. Federation had some arrangements made for purchasing goods since they disolved money so long ago. Still, it worked out pretty well.\n\nOnce the transaction completed, Lek would walk over to to her table. \"Lieutenant Shiar, a pleasure to see you in here. To what do I owe the pleasure?\" Lek asked with a smile, walking to the other side of her table. Not sitting down yet." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-11-19T12:11:50", "value": "Not seeming to care that people avoided her, she moves to sit at one of the bars. Taking up a drink, she sips it slowly, fingers trailing along a necklace she wore over her dress. Black beads and chains drape down to between her full breasts, a locket held at the end of it." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-11-20T06:51:52", "value": "K-Tallia smiled when Lek walked up and said in a logical manner,\" I needed a drink after the illogical manner our mission was ended, and I ran into the pilot at the other bar so I come over here to have a drink and maybe be able to talk to you some more.\"\nDuring what she said it went from very logical to a more emotional stance. She smiled at Lek and motioned him to have a seat next to her." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-11-20T08:10:02", "value": "Lek moved to take a seat beside her at her table. \"To get to know me? Well I am flattered. What could possible intrest such a nice upstanding Starfleet officer in a lowly bar owner?\" Oh yeah.. right. Lowly bar owner my ass. Lek had a number of ships running freight and the rumors about him were a mile long. There were some that said he was a member of the Orion Syndicate, though they have neither been proven, nor denied. Lek had some secrets for certain." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-11-20T08:23:19", "value": "K-Tallia smiled and chuckled, then she said,\" For one I am not a upstanding starfleet officer, have had my share of problems Lek, My Romulan blood gets very emotional at times and it is hard to control, and secondly you are not just a bar tender if you think I believe that I do have a star I own to sell you.\" K-Tallia smiled and let her emotional side come out some... Lek was very interesting person..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-11-20T08:45:05", "value": "\"A Star? Well that would be a very intresting aquisition, thogh I'd need to know it's location. it is Doubtful the klingons would be particularly respectful of my ownership of a star in one of their solar systems.\" Lek says back with a smile. \"But, you were intrested in getting to know me, so I think it is only fair I get to know about you.\" Lek responded, as if he was negociating with her about the terms of their talk. Always the negociator, now they were negociating the exchange of information, she shouldn't expect anything less." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-11-20T08:50:36", "value": "K-Tallia smiles and says,\" Ask away Lek I have nothing to hide, and as the rumors go Furengi always have something to hide, I will tell you all you want to know about myself, but you have to respond equally my dear.\"\nVulcans where nasty negotiators as well.." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-11-20T09:16:19", "value": "\"Equally? Equally is such a dirty word, I thing equably would be more suiting.\" Lek said with a slight smile. Arguing symantics.. that is definatly a trait Ferengi and Vulcan's share. \"So, how did you get into starfleet with Romulan blood anyways? I thought they wouldn't let you in based off of the security risk?\" he asked looking at her eyes a moment, wanting to judge her reactions. it was inquisitve, because a part romulan.. well that was a very intresting thing..." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T03:27:03", "value": "K-Tallia showed no emotion and no body laguage she answered in complete logical manner, not to give th Ferengi any more info then requied by logic. Then she said,\" My Mother was raped by Romulans, she died in child birth and I was raised by the Vulcan Government , my training in emotion control was extensive. When I applied for Star Fleet they originally where not going to take me, but my engineering and technical scores where so high the y couldn't ignore me.I was considered a risk and they did keep close tabs on me.\"\nThen her emotional side cept up as she said,\" I dipise the Romulans for what they did to myself and my Mother, but my work and music help me control my emotional side . Now I believe it is your turn Lek.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T06:19:36", "value": "Lek nods slowly. listening to what she said, in truth, he probably should have looked that up in her starfleet files. Lek thought a moment before he respondes. \"Well, I've never been in starfleet and wouldn't really work well there since I am not going to give up profits. But I don't think that was the question you anted to ask me.\" Lek said with a slight smile, waiting for her question." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T05:14:08", "value": "K-Tallia smiled and sadi,\" I am sorry Lek I ment your turn to tell some of your past, lets strat with how yo got here and came about this bar shall we.\" Her Vulcan side took over again, she was trying to keep control but her past exspecially her mother and how she was treated is hard to control." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T05:38:39", "value": "\"Well, this was a nice location along the trade routes I have been runing. DS9 would have been a much better spot, with the Wormhole and the proximity to worlds being rebuilt, but Quark has a stranglehold there I can't get a finger into that pie just yet. So I decided to open the bar here, to be close to the trade routes and keep my captains in check.\" Lek confessed easily, obviously not one of the major secrets he has. \"So, why did you get assigned here? Someone has to fill the job or a special reason?\"" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T05:42:16", "value": "K-Tallia responded,\" Not sure except for a brief meeting before our ill fated mission I haven't been told why I am here, except to fill the job as chief engineer of this station, they probably needed someone and I was up for promotion to chief so I got it.\"\nShe stopped and then said,\" Ok now enoguh of the front Lek, I have told you personnel stuff you owe me one personnel secret I think I have earned that much don't you?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T05:52:02", "value": "\"Maybe, but you haven't asked any questions. Can't well expect me to just Volunteer information.\" The Ferengi said with a smile. Well, she could, but the rules of the game would have to change.. and she'd have to bring something pretty intresting to the table to get him into a position where he'd volunteer information." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T05:56:49", "value": "K-Tallia chuckled a little and said,\" ok then tell me how you got those ferengi onto the ship how you know them, and why they look up to you so much. Also they where pirates how did you get involved with pirates now being a bar tender and all.\"\nShe smiles a Vulcan smile and raises her eye brow." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T05:59:26", "value": "\"I don't believe I know what you're talking about.. sitting in the bar on the promenade with the security forces not to far away. Now if this conversation happened elsewhere, I might be able to remember something about what you're asking.\" The Ferengi chuckles. oh yeah, like he was going to talk about illegal activities within earshot of security force." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T06:08:34", "value": "K-tallia had forgotten they where still very much in the open. She then stood up grabbed her drink and Lek's hand and said,\" Then lead me to someplace more private then Lek so we can talk .\"\nShe had a very seductive look on her face, and the woman was very strong." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T06:51:47", "value": "Lek smiles and stands up to escort her out of the bar and towards the VIP quarters, taking her to his private quarters. It was a very good place to relax and enjoy some pleasureable company. \"Have you ever played Tongo?\" He asked as they walked through the corridors, he could always use a new opponent in Tongo, especially one who'd never played." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T06:43:37", "value": "K_Tallia went into the VIP room and had a seat yhen she said,\" No I have never played Tongo, I would like to try it but you need to answer my question now Lek, we are alone and you can be truthful and honest with me hun.\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T19:19:03", "value": "Reception is the first area entered by anyone and features hydroponic gardening, very comfortable furniture, a reception desk, replicator and Betazoid art with soft gentle music. All to make the guest feel warm and welcome. The receptionists are an attractive Betazoid couple that are just employees skilled in their duties." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T19:23:35", "value": "Commercial Telepath's Offices numbering four are where the finest Commercial Telepaths hand picked by the Guild Master work, she takes a percentage of their earnings but they make their own deals and contacts which the Guild Master shares. Each office is personally decorated and features absolute sound proofing and anti-psionic shielding to assure complete privacy in dealings going on inside. Only the monatary matters are dealt with openly." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T19:24:47", "value": "Privacy Rooms are meeting rooms with the same level of security as the offices rentable for delicate meetings by any party, are not inexpensive but are assured the Guild will not say anything, or pry." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T19:25:30", "value": "Guild Master Private Office Area is a smaller version of the Reception Area with a Private Receptionist/Secretary, Replicator, Large Office with a View Window of the Planet Risa and Enhanced Security Features. Is the most expensive Commercial Telepath and an ace Negotiator but well worth latinum to many a Ferengi and other party. Other than that has side offices to assistants that handle Guild business and finances, solicite clients and do the necessary function all are comfortable but not as regal as the front office areas." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-12T19:27:43", "value": "Her public relations arm can be seen at the Station Bar, on Risa and at the ships of visiting trader captains and merchant princes. She also cut deal with Risians for referals in return for comped Guild services and some kick backs as long as the merchants don't seem to mind. Visiting Ferengi who have large business interests always get an invitation to meet the Guild Master or visit the Guild Offices as well as Ferengi Government Officials like the Grand Nagus or the Grand Proxy." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T06:28:20", "value": "Mora dresses in a very flattering and sensual designer dress showing off her curves and arranges dinner by her big window with a lovely view of star and the moons of the planet, surrounded by her hydroponic garden with exotic flowers and plants. The meal is simple a large salad, bread seasoned with poppy seeds, fresh fruit and Romulan Ale smuggled in on her ship from her last trip in her small ship. The lighting is muted and the music gentle Vulcan lyre pieces. She is scented lightly with fine perfume to accent her body and make up tastefully applied. Its been awhile since Mora entertained someone she was attracted to." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T06:02:48", "value": "K-Tallia found her quarters and changed out of her uniform she wasn't technically on duty yet so it was ok to be out of uniform.\nShe put on a casual dress that showed off her body somewhat being tasteful but a little provacative.\nShe took her hair down, put on some makeup but not to much just enough to accent her already fine features.\nK-Tallia was a little nervous, she was attracted to Mora but her logical side it was illogical to feel that way for another female.\nShe then headed up to Mora's quarters, she did what Mora had told her to do and then stood out side of her quarters, she took control of herself and pushed the panel outside her door and said,\"Hello Mora it is Lt. K-Tallia am I to early?\"\nIn fact she was about a half hour early for their dinner date." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T16:07:14", "value": "\"Yes but thats alright come on in.,\" Mora is in a stunning dress of Betazoid silks that shows off her body but not immodestly, she is scented lightly and tastefully made up. The quarters are very relaxing with hydroponic gardening, a Vulacan geometric design painting and comfortable furniture, both logically set-up and pleasant. Soft Vulcan music is playing in the background.\n\nAmong her pictures are two women with a little girl that K-Tallia notices, Mora replies to her interest,\"Thats a photo of my best friend growing up Jaana, her wife Bristari and their baby girl Jaristari, they used medical sciience to make up for the natural problem, but the child is healthy and always using such procedures a girl, a court order is required and none would allow for a altering of a childs natural sex, but otherwise its a formality.\n\nMora seems uncomfortable a bit likely not having her powerful telepathy to use but is looking better." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T05:42:10", "value": "K-Tallia gives Mora a smile when she tells her of the picture, then she says,\" That is a very logical approach to a very different situation, Medical science is not my strong point but I know they can do alot these days.\"\nK-Tallia ponders the idea of maybe they could do that some day, it would be the logical approach to the reproductive problems of two females being in love. K-Tallia notices that Mora looks uncomfortable, she figures it is because she has lost her telepathy for a while and it must be hard on her to adapt to that right now.\nK-Tallia then said,\" You have beautiful quarters Mora and I love the music it is so soothing to the mind and soul. Since I am early do you need any help with dinner?, and I would like to know as much as you can tell me about this station and the crew if you are allowed to talk about that my dear Mora?\"\nK-Tallia was very attracted to Mora her manner of dress just made the feelings grow even stronger, but her Vulcan training allowed her to keep control and handle this situation in a logical manner." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T17:23:16", "value": "\"No my replicator is very advanced can handle many dishes I have a menue I hope you will like it I have a dish I learned of on Edo, the Federation had a bad first encounter with them years ago but I was asked to establish trade relations with a Trill merchanting company, a lovely people very passionate and vibrant about life.,\" smiling the replicator creates Edoian Greens in a Buttery Sauce for a first course, a Meatless Lasagna will be second with Spagetti on the Side, a Vulcan Pudding for Desert plus warm bread. \"As for the station I haven't been everywhere many areas are only for Star Fleet personnel but among the civilian areas most are well documneted just check with the computer.,\" smiling she brings out the greens and sets them down as a ship comes into the space dock a battleship. \"This is a great spot I see all the ships come into the Starbase for longer term maintenance and the view is wonderful very relaxing.,\" Mora takes out a bottle of Romulan Ale and pours a glass and offers K-Tallia one before putting it away and bring out a bottle of chilled wine from Earth. \"I have many connections and its easy enough to slip a bottle or two past security, I know its illegal but its not like you can't bend the rules a little.,\" Mora sits down to begin eating the greens are delightful and the sauce a bit rich but well seasoned." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T04:31:51", "value": "K-Tallia smiles at ora and says,\" Well I can look pas the Romulan Ale my dear, I do have a liking for it after all I am half Romulan, thats why sometimes I do tend to loose control of my emotions and stray from my Logical Vulcan training, but I have learned a few skills and methods to be able to keep control of my more hostile emotions.\"\nK-Tallia then begins to eat her greens they are very good, then she takes a sip of the Ale and smiles at Mora again and adds,\n\" So Mora how long have you been on the station? and also thanks for the tips of the station, you are correct I will probabbly have a little more access around the station then you do. By the way this is very good.\"\nShe continues to eat and waits for her reply." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T05:08:54", "value": "\"I just arrived a few weeks ago to take charge of the Guild HQ here its strategically located and my parents are here, my mother is a counselor and my father the Betazoid Diplomat, half-Romulan- hummmm I know they are more passionate than humans but are not exactly Klingons, I think we should keep the harder drink to a minimum.,\" Mora continues her meal as the second course is ready to be replicated. \"The Edo are a wonderful people their only law is you break a secured area they execute you but I make sure that I'm careful, but they are fit and will make love pretty much at the drop of a hat, any hat, in fact they openly accept homosexuality and the women are incredibly fit and attractive.,\" Mora stops to remember several pleasant moments and continues eating." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T05:24:24", "value": "K-Tallia raises her eye brow and says,\" Thats very interesting Mora, so they are very open sexually, I can't say that about my race, Vulcans are usually very closed minded about sex, but I don't happen to be one of them, I guess it's my Romulan blood.\"\nShe laughs and waits for the second course.\nShe thinks to her self, Mora is very attractive and the Ale seems to have lowered my inabitions some, seems to like me but I'm not sure how to take it from here, damn my Vulcan training never covered this." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T05:39:33", "value": "The second course is meatless Lasagna with layers of flat pasta, cheeses and maranara sauce carefully seasoned with Earth spices, a nice think square with angel hair pasta on the side plus warm bread. \"I met a Vulcan couple that were female once, remember K-Tallia there is more to a relationship than having children such as companionship and long term commitments that are very logical if you think about it, and love which may not be logical but all living persons have even Vulcans.,\" Mora says matter of factly. Adds\"And in your history is there not a fertility rite practiced where Vulcans ran about unclothed donned in flowers making love to anyone they desired, before Surak of course but you have vibrant passions among the Vulcans, just restrained.\"" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T05:48:27", "value": "K-Tallia smiles and says,\" Yes we do have many rituals, but they are taken as a fact of us holding in our emotions, some Vulcans believe it is our curse for being Logical, also those are kept secrets of the Vulcan race not many know of those rituals and alot of them are no longer praticed logic seems to have won there battle over most of them.. Also you are very correct the basis of Logic is based on the individual and the circumstances surrounding them, and friendship and compainionship are very logical, even for two females.\"\nThe Ale has hit her and she is feeling very warm inside, she is not sure if it's the ale or the beautiful female in front of her.\nShe eats her Lasagna and tries to control her emotions, but her feelings for Mora can be seen all over her face, even with her control and training she can't hide how she is feeling about Mora." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T06:18:29", "value": "\"Do you like the food I know its a bit seasoned but I hope not too much so, I know Vulcans favor less seasonings?,\" Mora \"accidentally\" spills wine on K-Tallia and she puts water on a cloth to dab it off and then slips down to kiss the Vulcan woman softly, her lips scented and warm, tentatively so. With the meal almost done she slips off going to get dessert a Vulcan cool pudding and starts feeding K-Tallia her scented skin close to her. Is being playful in this." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T05:13:22", "value": "K-Tallia responds, \" Yes I do like the food, it is not to seasoned for me my dear Mora.\"\nWhen Mora spills wine on her and starts to dab it off. When Mora kisses her she gets tingaly inside and is very attracted to Mora.\nWhen Mora leaves to get dessert K-Tallia stands up and says,\" I better soak this so it doesn't stain to bad, would you possibly have some clothes I could borrow until tomorrow Mora?\"\nAs K-Tallia says this she slis out of her dress, she is standing by the table waiting for Mora in her very sexy little bra and a even sexier smaller pair of undies. She is very well built and Mora can tell she works out, K-Tallia is also almost bursting out of her bra as her breasts seem to be a little to large for the bra she is wearing." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T05:49:59", "value": "Mora goes to K-Tallia and caresses her hair then drops her dress revealing her scented nude body, then sits back down to eat undressed fetching dessert a warm Vulcan pudding. \"You can undress fully your very attractive and fit you shouldn't be shy about it, Betazoids aren't.,\" places a towel on each chair. Then goes over to K-Tallia and removes her clothes that remain as her hands run down the Vulcan womans luscious body, kissing the nape of her neck. She is very good at her flirting and caresses..." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T06:06:55", "value": "K-Tallia is trying to control her emotions but the beautiful Betazoid is making it very hard to do so.\nShe helps Mora finish undressing herself, and Mora sees her beautiful naked body, she is completely shaced and her breasts are now released to their very full size. As Mora kisses her neck K-Tallia smiles and then reaches up and starts to caress Mora's breast, and then smiles and says,\n\" I think you are very beautiful Mora and I would like to get to know you alot better personality wise and physically if thats ok with you my dear.\"\nShe is nervous but is trying to be diplomatic like all Vulcans, but her Romulan blood is kicking in and K-Tallaia is getting very excited andextremely horny." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T06:26:50", "value": "Mora pulls the Vulcan woman around and kisses her on the lips holding her hair a little firmly to keep her there for a minute. \"Its been awhile since I've had a lover I have fine sheets that are nearly frictionless and soft pillows stay tonight then, computer reduce the lighting 30% and drop the temperature 5 degrees.,\" Mora slips onto the sheets which are red and there is a large head cushion suitable for two, the sheets are slippery almost and very sensual they are also able to cling to the bed and pillows. She takes K-Tallia's hand and brings her into the bed sliding easily along the sheets, they are incredible." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T06:32:06", "value": "K-Tallia has now given in her sexual side, she slides onto the wonderful sheets and they send pleasure through her body.\nThen -Tallia says,\" I have only been with one female before and she was human, so I'm fairly new to this but I am very open to having fun my dear.\"\nShe smiles and kisses Mora deeply on the lips, as her one hand caresses her breast and the other slowly makes it way down to Mora's vaginal area." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T06:42:31", "value": "\"Its alright explore me and take your time we will likely have time I can't work and the station is unlikely to be taxing on you in your work right now, so no need to rush right now, just take what I have to offer.,\" Mora parts her legs her mound is graced with thick hair trimmed just around her lips and clit, she is wet and the pubic hair is glistening with scented cum, her sex oder is rich and pleasant. The mound is red and flushed ripe for taking her pleasure." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T04:57:28", "value": "K-Tallia smils at her and some of her nervousness subsides, she then moves to between Mora's legs and moves closer to her wonderful mound.\nShe starts to carees her vaginal lips and her clit exploring her entire area, and with very good hands she continues to stimulate the entire area, spending more time on Mora's clit. As K-Tallia does this her nipples get rock hard and her vaginia starts to get very moist." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T05:27:17", "value": "\"Ummmmmmmm, thats nice I'm just to lay here selfishly and let you play, just explore me and get comfortable.,\" Mora smiles and lays putting her hands over her head on the pillow parting her legs. She looks absolutely lucious." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T05:34:15", "value": "K-Tallia's sexual drive kicks in with full force, she lowers her face to Mora's vagina and begins to carefully lick her Vulva, clit and the walls of her vagina, as she does this she places two fingers deep into her vagina and begins to move them in and out trying to stimulate as much of her vaginal area as she can." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T05:55:27", "value": "Mora gently takes K-Tallia's hair and guides her to hit her g-spot inside her and to use her three fingers in her passage, then on how she likes to get her clitty pleasured with gentle strokes of the tongue and suckling on the big erect clit." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T05:57:24", "value": "K-Tallia follows her instructionsand tries to do her best in pleasing her, K-Tallia can feel her wettness dripping from her self and can't wait till it's her turn." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T06:48:59", "value": "Mora smiles and carefully moves her lover to the 69 position, the vulncan on top and props her head with the pillow so she gets a face-full of luscious pussy then sucks on the Vulcan womans clit and she puts into her three fingers, twisting them into the dripping passage. Then taking a dripping finger slips it gently into K-tallia's asshole fucking her with it." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T05:46:19", "value": "K-Tallia is very excited when Mora shifts into a 69 position. As Mora starts in on her pussy K-Tallia moans with delight and works harder on pleasing Mora by licking, sucking , and carressing Mora's G-spot, vulva and clit. She also keeps placing her fingers deep into Mora's vagina and tries to stimulate Mora as much as possible." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T05:58:17", "value": "Mora moans and her mound gets wetter, in response to her nearing orgasm slowly she finger fucks her tight asshole and focuses more on K-Tallia's clitty, clearly is enjoying herself and her legs spread giving her lover full access to her hairy sex." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T06:04:19", "value": "K-Tallia starts to go into uncontrollable orgasms, she screams in utter delight, and sends her fingers and tongue deep into her hairy sex.\nWhile her body convulses in pure pleasure." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T06:52:18", "value": "Mora has much more control but enjoys her lover having an orgasm so quickly, she rolls the Vuclan on the bottom switching positions with K-Tallia on the bottom as she lets K-Tallia continue orking on her sex. Smiling Mora takes out a jar of lubricating gel. After a while Mora quietly convulses on her lover as she cums, juiced squirt into the Vulcan. Before the beautiful Vulcan can react she takes her lubricated hand and pushes it INTO the Vulcan's sex passage. Her gel coated hand gets into her and drives into K-Tallia with some pain and pleasure then Mora smiles and with a hand on her tummy fucks the Vulcan firmly feeling her hand in her. Mora takes the liberty to caress K-Tallia's body her breasts, her neck and gives her more pleasure...\n\nMora's hand inside the Vulcan lover brings her a mixture of agony and erotic pleasure." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T06:59:26", "value": "K-Tallia grunts as Mora shoves her hand deep into her vagina, then K-Tallia is in agony and ultimate estacy, the feeling is hard to fight she pushes her hips against Mora;'s hand to get her even deeper inside of her. K-Tallia starts to nuts on Mora's clit and vagina and starts to bite and nibble her clit. She also takes one hand and places three fingers ( they are wet from Mora's sex) and slides them deep into her asshole and starts to move them in and out and in a circular pattern." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T08:10:30", "value": "Mora smiles as she opens up her asshole and moves against the fingers then moans as her ass contracts around the intruding fingers as she orgasms again, smiling she gets off K-Tallia and focuses on majing the Vulcan cum again. She serious fucks into her passage and shows little mercy, not that that would be good the vagina is not used to her hand and taking it well. \"Orgasm for me dear, I want you to cum for me NOW!,\" with that Mora sweats and twists her hand hard against her g-spot and cervix os rushing a wave of pleasure through her sexual area, very very intense." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T05:39:54", "value": "K-Tallia erupts in an uncontrollable orgasm her sex flows with her juices, she screams in pure pleasure as she keeps stimulating Mora as much as she can as her body convulses with the massive orgasm.\nShe is in total ecstacy as she smiles at Mora." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T18:33:24", "value": "\"My you needed that your such a luscious woman well now its MY turn.,\" giggling she mounts her face and resting on her hands leaning forward she lets the K-Tallia give her pleasure letting her catch her breath first.." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T21:08:06", "value": "K-Tallia catches her breath and dives into Mora's vagina, she carefully licks her clit and plays with her vaginal passage and G-spot with her fingers.\nWith her free hand she reaches up and plays with Mora's breasts and nipples trying to give her as much pleasure as Mora just gave to her." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T21:30:54", "value": "Mora takes out her fingers and places a leg over each arm not to cut off circulation but to just let K-tallia use her mouth,\"Just your mouth dear you must learn the most important skill first, now you can breath so get your tongue and mouth to work, go one.\" Her mound is soaked and dripping with a strong sexual oder, not unpleasant at all as it waits for her tongue, the clit is poking out and the tissues flushed and excited." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T05:46:33", "value": "K-Tallia smiles put her hands behind her back and carefully guides her tongue over her swoolen clit and into her wet and moist mound, she tries to stimulate everything she can with her tongue and her luscious lips. She also stats to suck on her swolen clit as if it was a penis, darting her tongue all around it as she does." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T06:37:00", "value": "Mora leans forward on her hands and gyrates her hips as she get wetter, moaning sweetly but not loudly in pleasure, carefully making sure K-Tallia can breath. The Vulcan does notice she gets more excited as she softly washes her clitty with her tongue." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T21:24:40", "value": "K-Tallia carefully continues sucking on her clit and moving her tongue all around to stimulate every inch of her clit that she can reach.\nK-Tallia then reaches down and starts to play with her clit as she tastes Mora's wonderful juices in her mouth." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T22:05:36", "value": "Mora grabs K-Tallia's hands and pins them lovingly staying in charge as her hips quiver and she gives out a soft moan after a few minutes hot juices flowing out of her pussy, as she shakes a little as she orgasms more quietly than the Vulcan. After rubbing the wet hairy mound on her lover she gets off smiling flushed with the reddish color of her afterglow looking radiant." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T22:31:45", "value": "K-Tallia sits up and smiles with a radiant glow as well, then she says,\" Thank you Mora this has been exciting and wonderful, but I must get some sleep I have to check in with the Admiral in the morning, maybe after my duties are done tomorrow we could spend more time togehter getting to know each other and of course pleasing each other\"She says this with the typical Vulcan logical stance.\nThen she says,\" I think I will head back to my quarters unlss you want me to stay here my dear Mora?\"" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T00:51:21", "value": "\"You can stay no reason to run off and waste time sleeping I'll put on dry bedding and we can sleep the bed is very roomy.,\" Mora changes the bedding and puts on fresh pillows and dims the lights, and shuts off the music clearing the dishes placing them in the replicator." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T05:10:45", "value": "K-Tallia agrees with Mora it is illogical to waste time traveling to her quarters on the other side of the station, as Mora changes the sheets and cleans up the dishes K_Tallia goes and cleans up herself, she is very excited about what happened this evening Mora is a wonderful person and they had alot of fun together.\nThen she says,\" You are very Logical Mora, I will stay the night and leave to get ready in the morning.\"\nWhen everything is all set K-Tallia climbs into bed still naked, she leans over and gives Mora a deep passionate kiss and says,\n\" Good night my dear see you in the morning.\"" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T05:28:12", "value": "Mora joins K-Tallia in the sonic shower lingering there a while and hands her a traveling toothbrush and toothpaste and a spare brush. In bed she kisses her lover back and pulls over the smooth satiny sheet and big blanket lowering the temperature to her normal sleeping one- cool for her and cold to a vulcan, but she put on an extra warm blanket and cuddles her. Mora sleep quickly leaving the alarm to wake her early to have breakfast with her. \"Good night we'll eat together early so you can get to your quarters to dress for duty, I'm glad your here tonight too.,\" Mora goes to sleep wuickly and is a quiet sleeper." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T05:31:53", "value": "K-Tallia cuddles with Mora and then falls to sleep as well. She sleeps soundly and very quietly, at dawn K-Tallia carefully gets out of bed sits crossed legged on the floor and begins to pray and meditate.\nWhen the alarm goes off this is how Mora will find K-Tallia sitting on the floor crossed legged, naked, and meditating." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T05:44:46", "value": "Mora wakes up stretching as she arches her back making pleasant sound as she does so, then cleans her teeth, takes a quick sonic shower and readies breaskfast some cereal, milk, fruit, a light desert and whatever she K-tallia cares to drink Mora has orange juice and milk. She sits in a light robe and has breakfast with her new lover. \"Good luck today hope they give you an assignment that will stimulate you I know station work can be rather boring for Starfleet members.,\" Mora says as they eat." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T05:49:23", "value": "When Mora awoke K-Tallia broke out of her meditation ad then got ready for breakfast, she sat and ate with her new lover and smiled, then she said,\" Thank you my dear eveything should go well, it's just a check in. Yes I hope I get agood position but if it's station work then I will do my duties to the best of my ability.\"\nAfter breafast is complete she helps Mora clean up and says,\" Thank you for breakfast, and I will stop by after my meeting and check in, I will see you later my dear.\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T06:01:03", "value": "Outside the door to the office a young man in an Ensigns uniform walks up and keys the chime." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T07:11:36", "value": "Mora walks up and opens the door in a barely covering her robe,\"Ensign what can I do for you K-Tallia see you tonight your going to be busy and I should rest some it is good for an ill woman even one with my condition.\" Mora kisses the Vulcan woman like a lover does and turns to the Ensign." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T07:19:48", "value": "\"Guild Mistress...\" he stutters staring a bit \"The Admiral requests you send a member of the guild as a representative to a meeting at 13:00 this afternoon.\" he says" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T07:28:20", "value": "\"Every member of the Guild is ill or if not under orders to stay in their quarters until a disease is taken care of by the medical officer our services are available on my planetary office at the station below, they are ordered to stay there, if they just need a member for business with the Guild not our services at the meeting I will attend if I'm able to do so.,\" she says this while she dresses not caring he sees her nude. \"Care for some refreshment Ensign I hate to be rude I just have a headache a bit, some coffee or juice?,\" Mora offers politely." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T08:10:23", "value": "The ensign gulps looking at the scantily clad guild mistress. \"It'd be my umm pleasure to join you for coffee...\" he says his eyes of course not one her face... \"The Admiral seems confident that the problem will pass by lunch time, he said something about the Doctor coming to see you later.\"" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T17:17:59", "value": "\"Good I have a fine replicator just order whatever you like, your adorable you must have the women chasing you all over the station, if you were a woman you might have to worry about me.,\" finishing dressing she puts on her Guildmaster Medallion. \"Well I'm out of harms way but can't use my telepathy its a good thing if I knew what you were thinking would have to report you to your CO.,\" Mora gets some juice for herself. \"Well Ensign is this your first assignment, if your CO complains about keeping you here a moment say you were being polite to the sick Guildmaster keeping her company for a moment, I'll notify your CO of your kindness and professionalism- as for looking at me I don't be concerned I like the attention like any woman?,\" Mora smiles being courteous as she chats a few minutes with the Ensign." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T22:14:46", "value": "The Ensign blushes \"thank you maam, I appreciate that.\" he smiles and sits down sipping his coffeee as he does teh chime rings again \"You are popular today he smiels and stands \"Thank you for your company Maam, I will answer your door on the way back to the offices.\" he says\n\nHe opens the door and a Nurse makes her way in \"Guild Mistress, I am Nurse Raven.\" she smiles \"The doctor sent me up to give you an innoculation, he believes it will cure your problem.\"\n\nooc: and so it will :)" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T23:40:45", "value": "K-Tallia kissed her back smiled at the ensign and then left her room and headed to her quarters." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T00:54:42", "value": "\"Must be something the treatment I read about took a week to work, well give me your treatment and see if it works.,\" smiling Mora offers her neck for the hypospray. Feeling it working quickly her telepathy comes back rather quickly. \"Yes nurse my telepathy is coming back strongly, and your right the Ensign is cute in his uniform you had your eye on him for weeks, you should ask him out for dinner if you like him.,\" even a bit weakened her telepathy is still on key as she answers without Nurse Raven saying a word.\n\nAfter the nurse leaves she files she orders the offices reopened tomorrow given people time to recover, she will attend the Admiral's meeting." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T19:35:04", "value": "Once in her quarters Deevs follows the instructions and puts the device to the back of the head, near the psionic centers and it wuickly merges into her skull burrowing into her brain with Nanites for some reason its not painful. Her telepathy doesn't seem different as she leaves her quarters.\n\n-----> Promenade" } ]

[ { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-13T09:01:32", "value": "It is a standard sized three bedroom room on the station. He has various original pieces of art lining his walls, a lush carpeting and possibly too comfortable furnature. It’s easily to forget that the ferengi is trying to take advantage of you in some way, shape or form while you sit on his couch or chair. A pleasant hum can be hear at all times in the room, like soft music that’s just barely audiable. Of course the breen will hate the room as the sound is piercing to their ears, to everyone besides Breen and ferengi it is the most pleasant sound you could imagine, so calm and relaxing.\n\nHis bedroom is nice, with a large bed and art adorning the walls. It isn’t as remarkable as his main room because very few people will ever see this room and sleep is not amoung his formost activites.\n\nThe second and smallest bedroom holds a small alter covered by a shimmering cloth. This was his alter to the ferengi god of profit. A very quite and scared place for lek, almost as sacred as his personal vault, and it is the second most secure lock on the entire station, first being his vaults.\n\nThe final room is his study, where he keeps his datapad ledgers, profits, and recording rods of what went on today. The thing no one can confirm about Lek’s place is that he relgiously records everything that goes on in the place, every table, bulkhead, booth, dabo table. All of them have recorders allowing him to pick up everything that goes on for later inspection. He is funding research to make a machine to allow him to record telepathic messages aswell, but that doesn’t seem to be going anywhere as of yet. Still a very sound investment if it pulls through." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T08:04:14", "value": "(the room is being changed, I don't know if Lancis' got my refined description yet)\n\nLek would allow the girl to go in ahead of him. locking the door as it slides closed behind them. He walked her over towards the living area, so she can have a sea in one of his very comfortable chairs.\n\n\"So, what can you tell me about yourself? Your name? what you did while the orions had you.. so I know what skills you have.\"" }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T08:06:47", "value": "Following along she of course obediently goes to one of the comfortale chairs, lowering herslef down into it. \"I am called Deslys...I....I did anything the asked me to\" it was again a straiht forward honest answer. She was, or had been, a slave after all. They ordered, she did. No qustions asked." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T08:26:10", "value": "\"Yes, but what were common things asked of you. I want to know what skills you may have alread aquired. That way I can give you a job suited to your talents.\" leks said truthfully, not having to train her would be a very nice bonus to the situation. Lek took a seat across from her and looked at her with a friendly yet business like manner. He was in his house now, and he was all powerful in this room. At least he felt that way and it showed. he just seemed to radiate confidence when he sat down in here." }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T11:26:24", "value": "And she of couse was not blind to such confidence. Such finesse! Such Power! She was awed. \"Oh!...oh yes of course that's what you meants. Well.... I would serve meals..and I can cook...but..not very well\" that bit of honesty added with a flare of brighter pink to her cheeks. \"I served driks as well. And I can sing....and I play the bellaclavion..and a human instrument called called the uhm..vIooolin?\" the word pronounced slowly. She'd been taught to pla, doesn't mean she'd been told what itwas. \"And..and to well...\" she wavers here, anyone else she;d told had seemed shocked by her words and she was not alittle wary to share \"To service them\" or really, just to be there and bent over for some quick releif." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T19:20:50", "value": "\"well, I don't run a brothel, so you won't be doing that with any of my customers. I think you'd make a very good waitress and Davo girl.\" (found out I wasn't spelling it correctly before)\n\nLek looked at her eyes a moment, as if he was studying her, because he was. \"And I will get you some lessons with the Federation schools here and some datapads covering some thing they don't teach that you should know. I'm going to draw up a legal contract for all of this, so everything is legal and there are no problems.\" He said as he watched her eyes, he knew the hum was very pleasant to her ears it was pleasant to nearly everyone's ears." }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T21:33:15", "value": "Her hands relaxed in her lap as he lys the whole plan out so very plainly for it. It was really nice of him she thought, to explain things, and offer such help. Why hadn't anyone else been so generous before now. \"That would be wonderful!\" she smiles broadly \"You're very kind\" not the most common of words spoke in his direction to be sur, but she certainly means them just now." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T23:19:33", "value": "\"Thank you, I always considered myself kind. I should inform you of something though. There are a number of people on the station with a low opinion of me. They feel I can't be trusted, mostly because when a contract is signed I expect it to be fullfilled by my counterparts and they often don't like the outcome. I wanted to let you know about these people now before they try to take you aside and tell you about how you can't trust me.\"\n\nFerengi are alway trustable.. you can trust they will do anything they can to make profit. So they are the most honest race in the galaxey, cause you know excatly what they are trying to do. You just don't know how they are trying to do it." }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T03:33:19", "value": "\"Oh I see\" she looks perhaps alittle worrisome after that was said, thouh certainly not for fear what the others through of Lek was true. But meanrly that they could think such a horrible thing about such a perfectly wonderfull man...like..being. It made her think what exactly they'd be saying about her behind her back! \"I won't pay any mind to it\" she reassures him most assuredly." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T04:53:00", "value": "\"Thank you. I new you would be the reasonable type. Why don't I show you to one of my guest rooms and then we can make the door reconize your thumb print so you can get in and out of the room.\" he said as he stood up and offered a hand to her, to help her up and escort her to her room.\n\nA female, yes, but she was an attractive female, and soon to be one of his favorite workers. So he'd extend the gentleman routine to her, to keep up appearances. beisdes, even clothed she was pleasing to the eyes." }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T07:27:03", "value": "All smiles just now she happily accepts his arm and climbs to her fet to haul him over to whatever onsole or bit of machinery needed to scan in her thumb print. Oh this was all going quite nicely in her mind." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T19:17:20", "value": "Lek took her over too the main wall consule for his room as he tapped some keys, before he placed both her hands on a flat pannel. Her hands were scanned and created an account, so she could open the outer door and get into their suite.\n\n\"There you go, all you need to do is put any of your fingers bare against the plate outside this door and the door will open for you.\" He'd escort her over towards one of his guest rooms so she could get settled in. He opened the door and lead her across the lush carpeting, heading towards her bed. The room was simply decorated, but nice. \"Well, here is your room.\"" }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T23:26:59", "value": "Simple though the room may be She had never had a room to herself before, and certainly not her own bed! Eyes wide at the side she looks from the bed to Lek her face alighting with such glee. \"This is all mine?\" she looks shocked, astounded and beyond pleased!" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T23:30:37", "value": "\"it's all yours, and there is even a lock on the inside. So you can choose to keep someone out of the room, so you can have some privacy.\"\n\nThat should send her over the top with happy. He knows slaves get zero privacy. Such simple and easy pleasures will make her a perfect worker latter." }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T05:35:24", "value": "\"Privacy!:\" the word squeeks oh so charmingly from the girl, then a giggle escapes her as she fligns her arms around Lekskiss on the cheek. Her face and hair of course brushing over his ear in the process big as it is and all. \"Oh you are a heaven sent!\" she croons." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T05:45:28", "value": "Lek smiles as she makes such a big deal of it. \"it is nothing, truely.\" He patted her arms after she brushed against his ears. He is doubting she's going to try to thank him with 'service' as she put it. But he did like how she was responding to everything. \"Is there anything else I can do for you?\"" }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T00:21:14", "value": "She practically gapes at him as he asks if she wants anything els.e What else could she possibly ask for?!? \"Oh no!\" she gasps \"No no...no no, you''ve done so much!\" and another sound kiss is placed on his cheek for good measure \"I could never repay you as it is\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T01:01:41", "value": "Lek smiled and gave her a kiss back on the cheek. The girl would be paying him back a good deal more then she knew. He rubbed her arms a moment. \"I was about to eat dinner, if you'd like something, I'm cetain I can have something made for you. During dinner we can discuss your job.\" he said evenly but friendly. Enough simple gestures like this piled on and he may even be lucky tonight." }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T14:21:24", "value": "Dinner? He would invute her to eat dinner with him? Oh simple getures indeed but when pne has been starved even an ounce of kindess for years. Well, the tiniest of gesture could seem monumental. And and....He wanted to sit down, and eat with her!! \"Oh, well....I wouldn't want to impose...\" of course, by the look on her face the words were simply ment to be polite inwardly pleading. Oh please please pleeeeaaaaase." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T20:28:36", "value": "\"I insist. We can eat in tonight. I'll bring up some Bajoran meals, give you a taste of your people's food.\" Mainly because he doubted she'd be intresting in Ferengi food.\n\nLek patted the giirl's shoulders and kissed her cheek before he left. Heading to have the bajoran food replicated and to bring out his own food. Tube grubs mostly as he brought the dinner out to the table, waiting for when the girl would come out. This was a bit costly to his pride, waiting on a female, but he knows it will pay off." }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T23:27:39", "value": "She thought it only proper to wait in her room. Exploring the confines of her very own bed with a joyous grin spread across her pale features. After so long she would move to the door of her room and peek out, perhaps just alittle nervously, he hadn't called on her to tell her things were ready. but... thought perhaps to check. \"Can I come now?\" oh no, she certainly didn't ask if the food was rady, but if she could come to see it!" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T05:40:01", "value": "\"yes, come on out, the food is ready.\" Lek says with a smie. The Bajoran foods were set out on her side of the table he motions over for her to take a seat, pulling the chair out for her, pushing her chair in once she sat down. Letting her eat the dishes at her leasure as he sat down to eat his tube grubs. Giving her a few minutes before conversations would begin, letting everything sink in." }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T03:41:35", "value": "Once settled into her chair she would pick and poke at the dishes set before her. Eyes alight with glee at the taste of nearly every dish,. Of cours,e curiusity would get the better of her at some point, leaning forwards, her hair falling over her shoudlers as she eyes his meal \"What are those?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T08:03:56", "value": "\"these are tube Grubs.\" he said as he continued to eat, looking over at the girl as she looks down at the little grubs. \"So, enjoying your food?\" He asks looking over at her. He'd wait a little while longer until he begins talking about business." }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T14:32:21", "value": "\"Tube grubs?\" she looks curious of course, leaning over the table alittle to get a better look. \"Oh..ooh yes, everythings lovely\" she answers quickly not one to entirely forget her manners, least not usually. \"But...what are tube grubs?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T05:54:22", "value": "\"Small larve that are eidable.\" Lek looked down as a pad begins to beep and a picture and text comes up. \"Regretfully, I have to go. There is a matter of business in the bar.\" Lek stood up and made his way out of his quarters and back towards his bar rather quickly." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T19:16:42", "value": "appearing in a hooded robe the Admiral materializes in Lek's quarters..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T22:17:44", "value": "Lek walks into his room just as the Adrmial materializes, maybe scaring his new Bajoran friend, but business his business.\n\n\"Well, at least you're smarter then the last high ranking starfleet officer that spoke with me. last time it took them a whole day to realize that wasn't one of their datapads.\" he said as he held his hand out, asking for the return of the datapad, they weren't cheap afterall." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T01:04:55", "value": "Fleet Admiral Craig nods and hands him back the Padd... \"A wise man knows his own belongings.\" he smiles and bows to the Bajoran lady \"Have I interupted or is she.. trustworthy?\" after all the young woman would have no idea who he is the admiral is not in uniform and wearing a hooded cloak." }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T19:45:00", "value": "Still seated at the table, needless to say she was alittle startled by the cloacked figures appearence. Eyes wide, she just sort of gapes at the two now looking from one to the other and back again." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T21:16:04", "value": "\"As trustworthy as any. She'll probably be accompanying me anyways. So, why don't you explain the particulars of the mission you'd like me to handle for starfleet.\" Lek said as he motioned to the couches. The Admiral would be feeling exceedingly comfortable as he watches his body language. He wanted to know what the admiral was thinking, he wasn't telepathic, but he could wait for opportunities.. higher pay... keeping the ship afterwards, unlikely but possible." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T21:58:37", "value": "The Admiral removes his hood and bows to the lady.\n\n\"Let's not mince words, I will cut to the chase...\" Admiral Craig said \"The in flux of Tholians when they are enemies is unacceptable, however we have failed to catch your Ferengi Brethren red handed their intelligeence network is as good as ours it would seem... hence why this is to be kept secret, no one knows i am here talking to you.\"\n\nhe stands and clicks a button a holoprojector in Leks Quarter's shines forth showing a small defiant sized ship but with obvious differences...\n\nThe ship is almost triangular in shape with a noticable turret styled phaser cannons on the top and bottom.\n\n\"Meet the Talisman.\" the Admiral smiles \"We designed her originally as an anti Borg ship... but it will serve for this term...\" he smiled \"You can keep whatever latinum you earn in your trades with your fellow Ferengi... we just need their routes, times, and such so we can stop them. Your cover is as a slave trader so...\" he looks towards the young Bajoran \"She and the others I have assigned to you will be useful.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T08:57:43", "value": "\"Slave trader won't be an easy sell. We never got big into the slave trade like the Orion's did. Just report the ship stolen in a few days after we leave. I don't suppose it has a cloaking device on it.\" Lek asks as he mulls over what he'll have to do. A couple of them owe him a favor he could cash in, just can't cash it in while he is on the federation station. If the ship doesn't have one he'll have to call in one of his anti pirating ships to borrow it, he isn't flying around in a federation ship without one.\n\n\"And I mean report it stolen, make sure all captains have orders to bring me in dead or alive.\" He'd get his crew off of the Scimtar, they were able bodied.. he just needed some females to function as his 'slaves'\n\n\"what does the job pay?\" He asks as he hands the admiral a data pad to type it in on. He didn't want the bajoran woman to hear anything she shouldn't just yet. the fee was his business, and he'll pay them what he deems fit. Ferengi business practices." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T09:28:23", "value": "The Admiral types in 100 Gold pressed latinum, plus 1 per Tholian they actually stop with the information provided.\n\n\"The ship does have a cloak, and you will still bring a few of my people as well... We just had a new head engineer report for duty.. she is a Vulcan female... and we will be asking the Betazoid Guild to provide you with one of her people... a telepath will be useful in information gathering.\" he says smiling \"And do bring back the Talisman in one piece... you will note it does not carry any federation markings and her class and type do not appear in any federation database... so scans of other ships will not note it as a Federation ship...\" he pauses \"We figured that safer for you and our people.\"\n\n\"So is the deal acceptable?\" he asks" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T18:25:39", "value": "Lek hands the datapad back with one more question. Strips, slips, bars or bricks. 100 latinum sounded goot, but if it was strips... there would be issues when it came pay day. He waited for the response before he answered.\n\n(this was supposed to be here a few days ago, must have been a glitch)" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T22:02:08", "value": "he smiles and makes the fix\n\n100 bars of gold pressed latinum\n\nplus 1 bar per tholian captured and a 30% of the reward for the shippers themselves...\n\n\"I almost forgot.\" says the Admiral" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T05:45:57", "value": "\"Entirely agreeable. If you can give me the codes to the ship and the techspecs I'll begin picking the people I wanted for the team.\"\n\nLek hands the datapad back and smiles, he was going to clean up with these tholian smugglers.." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T06:17:21", "value": "\"Already Selected in the most part Lek, that's why your offer is high, you will have my crew.\" he smiled \"And her.\" he indicates the Bajoran, a crew of five to start if you wish to select more feel free, my Engineer will have the techspecs and codes with her.\" Admiral Craig smiled \"You depart err... steal the ship at 06:00 during the changing of the gaurd to make it more believable.. our ships will give chase... but since it can cloak, well you'll lose them of course.\" he bowed \"A pleasure to do business with you.\"\n\nWithout waiting for arguement or further answer the Admiral meerly beams outs, after all Lek already agreed to do it." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T06:36:53", "value": "Course he did, but that wasn't going to stop him from bringing his own people in on this. Those federation officers would never manage to pull this job off. He goes to his vault to access his secure communicators, calling some of his ships to meet him in a particular nebula to bring over the appropriate people.. Those he thinks could handle the assignment he'd let them in on it, but the rest wouldn't know what was going on, sdo the ferengi he'd be dealing with would read them correctly.." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T18:12:22", "value": "\"I hate to cut the meal short, but I should go and see the ship. While we are on the mission we can discuss your employment and all the arrangements.\" Lek said as he came out, carrying a a few datapads heading to the ship. He needed to know the full capabilities of the ship. Plus, he didn't trust the Admiral. Granted he can't do the full effect until he has his real crew on the ship, but if he is going out there he is doing this right." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T19:51:00", "value": "Over the comm unit in the room. \"Deslys, this is lek. I'm heading on a mission and I want to take you along with me. If you want to come along just press the red com button by the door.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-11-24T07:00:00", "value": "Lek leads the Vulcan into his room, unlocking the door with his thumb print as he walks her towards his living room. He'd activate the anti obsrvation devices under the desk to speak with a good deal more privacy then normal. \"They work for me. I have a number of ships expert in salvage and working with non-ferengi technologies making them the best engineers for this sort of assignment.\" Lek told the vulcan as he took a seat in one of his chairs, his usual chair.." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T03:40:50", "value": "K-Tallia smiled and said,\" Best engineers huh, I guess you haven't seen me work my dear, I don't want to brag but logic will soon tell you I am the best engineer on any technology in this quardrant.\" K-Tallia didn't want to brag but she was telling the truth as she saw it, and in reality it wasn't far from the truth. Then she added,\" So they work for you then, nice side job, and the only salvage 'wrecks' correct they don't hyjack vessels do they?\" She said this with the famous Vulcan eyebrow lift." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T04:58:42", "value": "\"Of course. After all, hijacking ships is illegal in all sectors. If I ran a hijacking operation I'd be in very deep trouble.\" Which of course meant absolutely nothing. He could be in very deep trouble, just hasn't been caught yet. That was a ferengi for you. \"now my question.. You were pretty good actor, but I don't think everything near the end there was acting. How much of it was acting?\" The Ferengi asks as he looks into her eyes, intending to catch any deceptions... and he was adept enough to be able to find it if she tried.." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T05:07:53", "value": "K-Tallia used her Vulcan training to remove all emotion from her voice and body language and said,\" Yes most ofit was acting of course Lek, but towards the end I will admit it was lets say enlightning and very enjoyable.\"\nThen shesaid still inher logical mode,\" Now Lek do you find me attractive not being a ferengi?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T05:13:11", "value": "Lek smiled as he stood up looking into her eyes. \"You'd only go vulcan on me if you didn't want to give away anything K'Tallia.\" Lek said with some certainty as he looked her body over as he neared her. \"you are attractive.. for a clothed female.. something about the points of your ears.\" he said as he neared her, watching her responses, or lack thereof..." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T05:32:32", "value": "K-Tallia smiled and then said,\" Well we an fix the clothed part if you wish lLek, I would like to know a few more things about the Ferengi anatomy for scientific purposes of course.' As she said this she started to sensually and eroticly remove her clothing the Vulcan was gone and she was pure emotional Romulan now." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T05:41:00", "value": "\"Mmm, and just what do you know about the Ferengi anatomy?\" he asks as his hands reached out to caress her hips and sides, looking at her eyes. He'd seen her naked before.. and they had been interrupted.. now they were not going to suffer that same fate.. or better not anyways..." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T05:45:32", "value": "K-Tallia finishes removing all of her clothing and then says,\" Well I got to eximine yours some before we where rudely interupted, but I would like to get a better look and feel Lek if you don't mind that is?\"\nWith that she moved towards him bent down and started to remove his pants and take out his member." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T05:57:00", "value": "The knobby orgam popped out into her hands, it wasn't incredably long, after all the ferengi were a short people.. how deep could it really go, but the damn thing was thick.. and covered with all those ridges and bumps.. That'd be a very itnresting thing to slide down onto.. it wouldn't be like anything she had in her before.. unless she slept with a Klingon.. highly unlikely given both of her parent race's associations with the Klingons..\n\n\"Yes, we were rudely interrupted..\" Lek said as he applied pressure to her shoulders to push her back towards the couch she was on moments ago.. if only to make her sit.. if she dind't just sprawl back.." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T06:04:12", "value": "K-Tallia held his knobby organ in her hands and she let Lek move her back to the couch and she sat and sprawled out on it opening her legs as wide as they would go. She never let his organ out of her hands and she did start to carress it as she was moved to the couch." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T06:11:57", "value": "Lek moved towards her sprawled out body as he leaned in to kiss her deep and hard, a forceful kiss. Ferengi were very much a patriarch society so she may end up getting used to being the domminated one in the sexual relationship. He'd rub his hands along her thighs, not coming in to penetrate her yet, he was still fully clothed.. He was going to take the Lt.. for sure.. Just intended to play a bit with the vulcan..." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-12-03T06:44:24", "value": "K-Tallia relaxed as he began to move his hands over her naked body, she still had his manlyhood in her hands she began to carress it and stroke it paying great attention to the head of his manly hood. This was something new to er she enjoyed the kiss and just let Lek do his thing, normally she was the dominate one." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-12-06T20:12:25", "value": "The ferengi moved down to her body, kissing his way to enjoy the half vulvan/half roman's flesh. After all, neither species were very close to the ferengi and never ina sexual nature. So the ferengi intended to enjoy the taste of this woman's body. His lips would take him to her breasts where he'd kiss her breasts slowly, starting at the base of her left breast and begins kissing every inch of her breast, working his way closer and closer to her nipple. Once he finally reaced it, he lashes his tongue out to wrap around the nipple, pulling it off slowly it's rake the taste buds across her sensative nub, watching the vulcan's reactions.. curious what part of her would react now.." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-12-07T04:41:58", "value": "K-Tallia let her emotions flow, her omulan burning came out, his touch and his kisses sent pure pleasure through her body, her Vulcan side tried to see the logic in this encounter and getting closer to Lek was a logical answer. The fire within grew when Lek's tongue went to her breast and nipple, her nipple became very hard, and she began to get overwhelmed with desire, she reached for his member and stroked it feeling it grow in her hand, then she said,\" take me now Lek before I find a logical reason we should stop.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-12-07T04:53:43", "value": "\"Can't argue with that..\" he said as he pushed her legs down and mouted them.. putting his legs on either side of hers before pushing into her.. He didn't have the depth of some species, but he was going to make the woman strech.. and with his legs trapping hers only so far apart, she was really going to see it.. the benieft of this position is though that the knobby ridges of his cock rub against her clit as it disappears inside her.. The Thrust is slow but continual, driving into her body with intend as his tongue began to flick around the base of her other breast.. were it not for his sharp teeth, he'd probably have nipped at her by now.." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-12-07T04:59:48", "value": "K-Tallia moaned as histhich member entered her, but it was followed by intense pleasure, she wrapped her arms around him ,her strength lost for a second as she almost crushes his ribs, she releases her hold and controls herself,she then lets the ferengi ride her enjoying the pleasure, her Romulan blood flowing red hot with passion, her Vulcan blood analizing the logic of this encounter.\nShe leaned back and enjoyed his penitration and the stimulation she felt, it was unlike anything she had ever felt before, K-Tallia then grabbed on to his ass and started to increase his pace she needed him bad, and she needed to have a massive orgasm.\nHer other hand began to carress Lek's chest." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-12-07T05:17:34", "value": "Leki groaned at her powerful arms as he continued to thrust into her body... It turned into a deeper moan as she began caressing him and trying to urge him into more. He reached back to grab her hands intending on pulling her arms around infront of him as tries to take hold of the encounter.. he wasn't one to let a woman take control of the encounter. he'd try to push her arms over her head like he was pinning her as he began to pick up the pace, to fuck the woman faster and harder, to drive as deep into her body as he can... Needless to say her poor clit is getting worked overtime by the ridges on his dick..." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-12-07T05:33:07", "value": "K-Tallia at first wasn't going to let Lek take control but she dcided it was the logical thing to do, she allowed her arms to be pinned as his knobby and thick cock slammed into her vaginia, her arousal was incredibly high and her back began to arch as she was extremely close to orgasm, his knobbs gave her a sensation her body reacted to emensely." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-12-07T05:50:04", "value": "Lek would release her arms once she began arching her back... he wasn't going to hold her hands the whole time.. just wanted in his grove as he reached under her, grabbinf her butt to pull her into his thrusts, building the tempo... the stumpy little Ferengi could sure work it fast.. and with her clit trapped.. he knew what he was doing. He leaned down to begin lickined and sucking at her breast he had been likcing at the base of.. unlike before he wasn't taking it slowly.. she feels the rough tongue rasping against her nipple as he sucks on them.. the Vulcan was fun.. that is for certain.." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-12-07T06:10:21", "value": "K-Tallia was in orgasmic bliss, as lek's rough tongue attacked her breast and nipple, she unleashed a powerful orgasm, her powerful legs constricting, and she reached up and wrapped her arms around lek again as she continued to have multiple orgasms from the ferengi's expert fucking, and position. There was no logic in K-Tallia now it was pure lust, she wanted more she wanted lek to explode iside of her, she needed it badly. She tan said in a completely passionate and unlogical manner,\" Fill me up, I need you to cum inside of me,please....\"\nHer back arched more and the beautiful and powerful woman was his to control." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-12-07T06:22:17", "value": "Lek pushed her thighs completely together as he continued to thrust into her, tightening her as he she entered her orgasmic bliss.. The ferengi groaned deeply as he neared his own orgasm.. He made mental notes to insure he had more meetings with the lt.. She was a very intrestin woman.. He groaned deeply as his thighs tightened... she could feel him nearing his own orgasm." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-12-07T06:51:08", "value": "K-Tallia was in the throws of massive multiple orgasms, she could feel lek getting close and constrcited her powerful vaginal muscles to 'milk' the cum from his very pleasing member, she also grabbed onto his shoulders and thrusted lek as deep as he could go into her." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-12-08T00:19:00", "value": "Lek finally came inside the vulcan.. and the act itself.. might surprise her. Ferengi were a small species, but they had an exceptionally high success in birthrates.. and now she knew why.. Lek just kept on cumming. If it was just lek or not would be something she may have to look into, but at the moment.. this actually felt as big as his tensing lead up to.. His sperm just pumping into her body.. load after load.. How she'll responde to this will be intresting, but she wanted him to cum inside her.. not it might feel like it'd begin comming out of of her noise the way he is going... maybe that'd why the ears are so sensative... sex like this all the time.. a woman would never not be pregnant.." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-12-08T07:03:24", "value": "K-Tallia felt stream after stream of his cum fill her sex up. It was like an endless river, it overflowed and leaked out onto her legs and the floor, she moaned and convulsed in more multiple orgasms, as she welcomed the cum, K-Tallia wasn't worry about getting pregnant the doctor's told her she wa streile when she hit puberty. Also she loved this Vulcans also cum ed large amounts, because of the very few times they have sex, when they do they try to produce children, so they also cum like Lek does. Vulcans only have sex during Pun-Far that is every 7 years." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T23:40:12", "value": "\"That was good for a firist time..\" The Ferengi said as he pushed a little deeper into her, but he wasn't getting soft inside her. He didn't seem to be bragging about it either, he was acting like this part was perfectly normal. He reached forward to pull her up to kiss her deeply and forcefully. She'd probably never get to be the domminate partner with lek... The Ferengi would probably never responde well to being domminated.. He already knew what he was going to do for round two and probably three. But he had to see how the romulan/Vulcan responded to all of this.." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T03:43:54", "value": "K-Tallia smiled and allowed him to kiss her, she still wasn't use to be dominated but logic dictated she follow his customs at least for now.\nThen she said,\" Well you wheren't to bad yourself Lek, are you ready for more or do you need to rest hun, luckily my combined blood gives me great stamina.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T07:21:57", "value": "\"Definately more.\" He said as he began moving her legs over, sliding things this way and that way to rotate her body around so she would be on all fours or with her knees and butt off the couch and she'd get to rest her upper body on the couch, but it was up to her. Either way he intended to turn her over unless she kicked him off. He'd begin rubbing her clit at first, wanting to get her arroused some more before he began thrusting into her. \"We should make sure to visit your quarters too...\" He said as he began thrusting into her body.. With a bit of ferengi medcines he'll be able to fuck her into submission.. ferengi were known for cheating, and when it came to sexual prowless, they cheated all the more.. almost as much as in business." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-12-14T04:24:32", "value": "k-Tallia's hot Romulan blood was enjoyinh every minute of this her emotions running her right now, but her cool calculated Vulcan side just watched and learned to gain any knowledge it could on Lek and the ferengi in generl.\nK-Tallia moaned with pleasure when Lek re-entered her, this was sexual bliss, and she was used to marathon sex with other Vulcan's with thier increased strength and endurance Vulcans could have sexual encounters for many hours, but unfortunately they where few and far between.\nK-Tallia remained in control letting the Ferengi think he was in total control, but a calculting logical Vulcan always kept ahead of others.\nK-Tallia sat there on her knees her breasts bouncing against the couch as Lek slammed his manhood into her. Then she said,\" After this we try something new ok hun.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T00:33:43", "value": "Lek grunted his response as he reached around, rubbing her clit as he thrusts into her at his current rapid pace. Those fingers.. oh those thingers. All along the Ferengi's fingers there are thousands of ridges, more prounced then on a human's finger print ridges and they are moving. A secret of some ferengi, the moving ridges help them find defects in merchandise. Those thoudsands of little ridges begn ro brush and rub her cliit as his fingers apply pressure and rub her clit. The movements are in other directions and at different paces, making it literally impossible for her body to get used to the sensation, just building on the feeling from before..\n\nLek's goal of course was to make her forget whatever that other thing was. Oh sure he'd stop to let her remember and they move on, but if he can do that to her, well there would be benefits from that later.. She had the Romulan Libido it seems, and that could be useful.." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-12-15T06:42:39", "value": "The sensations K-Tallia was feeling where incrdible, she began to have multiple orgasms as his finger ridges did their dance over her clitorous.\nher vulcan side still kept her in control and the Romulan side was having the time of her life...after a few more oprgasms K-Tallia said,\" After you cum again hun my turn for something fun ok.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T05:43:17", "value": "\"what did you have in mind?\" Lek asked as he thrusted into her hard and rapidly, continuing to rub her clit as he tried to blow the vulcan's mind. He could tell though he wouldn't succeed in making her forget, though hopefully it'd be something intresting. The vulcan side of her seemed to be stronger then he first hoped, he might have to coax the romulan side out more and more, try to get her to swing to his side.." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T05:48:18", "value": "K-Tallia smiled and said,\" It is a surprise hun, don't worry you will like it alot.\"\nShe wanted to keep lek in suspense for a little longer, K-Tallia knew what Lek was trying to do, and her Vulcan side would not allow that no matter what, it was not logical to give over completely to lek." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T05:58:53", "value": "Of course it was logical to give herself completely over to lek. Well at least to lek it was completely logical for her to give herself over to him, it made things much easier.. But in the mean time he'll have to enjoy her body for the moment. He thrusted deep into her body as he felt himself nearing another climax.. He can't wait to feel her orgasming around him again.." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T06:02:18", "value": "As K-Tallia feels Lek about to cum insoide of her again, she has another massive orgasm covering his shaft with her juices...\nHer Vulcan side just watches and learns, the Romulan side enjoys." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-12-22T22:42:41", "value": "Lek groans deeply as he cums a final time, the spurts filling the vulcan's womb as he moans deeply. He definatly needed to keep a vulcan around, someone who was truely enjoyable, and her being starfleet had added perks, if her rank continued to grow." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T03:50:50", "value": "K-Tallia moaned with great pleasure as Lek cummed inside her again, this was truely enjoyable, her Vulcan stamina made her capable of doing this for a very long time. Then she said, \" Are you ready for more Lek or do you need time to recover.\"\nHer juices flowed out on his memebr and the rest of his body, her breasts jiggled as she talked and moved." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T03:52:57", "value": "Lek finished his moaning and groaning as he began to pull from her body, wiping himself off with a nearby cloth. \"I'm more then ready for some more.\" he said looking to the vulcan, waiting to see what she'd have in mind for something more 'fun'." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-12-23T04:12:25", "value": "K-allia smiled , she had Let Lek have his way with her, now it was her time to let her dominate Romulan side have fun.\nShe said,\" I have let you do what ever you wish hun, a part of me needs this ok, just hang on for the ride of your life Lek ok.\"\nK-Tallia got up off the couch turned and smiled at Lek, her breasts swaying with her movement, then she moved up to Lek, carefully grabbed him by the shoulders and lowered him to the ground, before he could object she mounted his still hard member , and using her Vulcan/Romulan increased strength, dexterity and stamina she rode him ,sliding up and down on his member with a skill that was mind boggeling, her large breasts bounced in front of his face as she rode him. The pace K-Tallia set would exhaust a human in no time, she had hoped Lek would last at longer and enjoy this the way it should be. The she said as she moaned with pleasure,\" I hope like, now this isn't to bad having a female on top is it Lek?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-12-28T22:50:02", "value": "Lek reached for a vial on the table as he moaned under the Lt's riding. He closed his eyes. \"Very nice..\" He took the vial and drank the contents in one gulp. It would take awhile for the full effect to come about, but it was a very rare and secret potion he enjoyed using from time to time.. At the moment though, all she'd notice is how much more noticeable those bumps and ridges were she was riding on. At her speed, it would feel like a klingon vibrator set to high, and those things were rumored to drive any other woman mad.. Lek would enjoy the attention and with the orgasms thus far, he'd last a good long while.. long enough for the potion to take effect.." } ]

[ { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T06:10:12", "value": "Yeah just the OOC board. ^^" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T06:13:59", "value": "So, whatcha want for villians?" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T06:15:44", "value": "Anything from throw away villains to those kind that keep coming back even after being defeated. ^^ I do want them to be defeatable, if there is more than one ranger. ^^" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T06:20:09", "value": "Also, I need suggestions for what the city should be called that they live in. I was thinking either a californian school, or something along the east coast. But make believe city and warm climate. ^^" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T09:30:40", "value": "<blockquote>Also, I need suggestions for what the city should be called that they live in. I was thinking either a californian school, or something along the east coast. But make believe city and warm climate. ^^</blockquote>\n\nHmm. San Angeles? San Andreas (I think that's been done...), Knight City (bit of a Cyberpunk reference there), Todos Santos? Pacific City? Santa Catalina? Verona Beach? MegaCity 2 (anyone remember Judge Dredd?)\n\nScribe" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T19:40:05", "value": "my vote is for San Angeles" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T00:20:49", "value": "I rather like Knight City...so there. And it fits better if it's on the east coast. Besides...San Angeles means something akin to \"Without Angels\" and somehow that really doesn't sit well with me. ^^" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T01:20:24", "value": "By the way, I think after this weekend I'll be sketching up the Power Rangers costume designs so you know what your girl's are wearing. ^^ Anybody have a problem with the current full body suits and helmets? Also, how long should we say an IC day is?" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T05:43:32", "value": "I take it the evil rangers will have similar suits?" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T06:13:27", "value": "Yup, but they can be either male or female. Preferably mostly female. ^^ I always hated how in the series they'd have mostly males. ^^" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T06:48:04", "value": "Alright, so, what kind of rangers are we doing? What's the theme? Since I want to pick up your first evil ranger and some low level lackies." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T07:08:08", "value": "Basically all evil people with a mind. The evil rangers possibly, and probably a reaccuring bad dude that's just a pain to get rid of. And the top evil person...anyway all of them are trying to destroy the Power Rangers by any means possible. Why? Because it's what they do! Nah, just kidding. They're in the way of finding the seven legendary weapons. The power rangers have hidden these weapons in different parts of the world...ancient rangers to be specific. The first rangers. They hid them and now both sides are trying to find the weapons. (I'll come up with names for them honest.) Each side will get a clue or two and then have to hunt for it...run into each other...and so on. Anyway each of the rangers has a weapon that resembles the legendary weapons." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T07:19:27", "value": "What I mean is the rangers always had a style to their suits/powers, Ninja's, dinosaurs, Zeo, thunder, shogun, various space, time, etc.\n\nI'm curious what this one will be. I't probably be easier if we set one for both the good and evil rangers, so there is some continutity now, penny of prevention, pound of cure sort of thing." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T07:40:51", "value": "Ahh, hmm I was just planning on having each character decide that for themselves. Kind of like a legends sort of deal. ~shrug~ Though a theme could be good I guess. No clue on what it would be..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T08:02:38", "value": "Well some ideas, some used but still good.\n\nDinos,\nNinja's\nShoguns\nMythical beasts\nDragons\nKnights (since it's knight city)\nor some strange random patern like those train or safty rangers." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T08:06:55", "value": "Oooh Knights sound good...works with the legendary weapons too ^^" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T09:11:13", "value": "<blockquote>Oooh Knights sound good...works with the legendary weapons too ^^</blockquote>\n\nThat was why I was asking beforehand about how you wanted to specify powers. Do you want me to rework my character's powers in the light of this? Or just find a way of justifying them within a 'knightly' power framework?\n\nAny idea what the 'legendary weapons' might be?\nA Sword, obviously.\nA bow?\nA mace?\nA spear?\nAn axe?\nA flail? (one of those ones with a spiked ball on a chain you always see knights using in films)\nGlaive-glaive-guisarme-voulge? [sorry, couldn't resist a D&D polearm gag...]\n\n>\"By the way, I think after this weekend I'll be sketching up the Power Rangers costume designs so you know what your girl's\n>are wearing. ^^ Anybody have a problem with the current full body suits and helmets? Also, how long should we say an IC day\n> is?\"\n\nI have no problem with the full suits and helms. If we're doing Power Knights maybe the suit ought to look a bit like a suit of armour, or at least have some suggestion of it - maybe partial or Ancient Greek-style armour (greaves, vambraces, breastplate, helmet).\n\nScribe" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T14:06:36", "value": "By the way, I assume all character bios (including those of villains who lead double lives, so to speak) should be posted, on the assumption that people can keep IC and OOC knowledge apart?" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T18:16:42", "value": "Too late for me anyhow...\n\nI'm happy to trust other players to keep OOC and IC knowledge separate." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T03:22:04", "value": "Yeah go ahead and post your bios...I'm assuming everyone is mature enough to keep OOC knowledge and IC knowledge apart from one another. As for the costumes, I've got some ideas, probably just shift the helmet design like all the others did. Um I thought a flail and mace were pretty similar. Also don't forget a halbred. (pike with an axe blade, basically)...but yeah that's pretty much what I had in mind for weapons. ^^" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T07:53:39", "value": "Mace is weighted spiked end on a fixed bar, Flail has a weighted spiked ball attached to a chain attachign to a fixed bar." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T08:00:13", "value": "<blockquote>That was why I was asking beforehand about how you wanted to specify powers. Do you want me to rework my character's powers in the light of this? Or just find a way of justifying them within a 'knightly' power framework?\n\nScribe</blockquote>\n\nYeah if you don't mind. Sorry about that, I do think this way is a little bit better to shape the power rangers with, other than just having it be random. ^^" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T15:38:39", "value": "Okay, I've made a minor edit. The power is now a totally unspecified 'Legendary Flail'. I have no idea what it should do. Any ideas?" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T20:56:54", "value": "You can have the same kind of abilities just make sure you tie into the weapons somehow. ^^" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T21:23:02", "value": "Might also want to give your character some standard weapons, like a sword, yadda yadda. And the power to summon them. Then yeah tie some special power to your weapon and character type. Like the black dragon that'll be coming is the leader of the evil rangers, so his powers has him being able to domminate some monsters later, and be able to restore fallen soldiers to keep the fight going." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T21:40:08", "value": "The \"dominate monsters\" bit is making me nervous." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T21:43:04", "value": "Basicly it means he can assume a position as the leader of the evil forces against the rangers. If you watch the shows before he'd be able to be like Lord Zed, or whoever else was incharge of the evil side during the series you've seen. At some point the evil side should be cohesive too, and the Legendary weapon is a way to make them begrudgingly cohesive. So then you can run plots to try and break away by seperating him from his legendary weapon." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T21:47:35", "value": "Maybe I'm misunderstanding. Does the weapon actually assert control over monsters (which is what I'd thought at first, but how could you seperate him from the weapon if you're controlled?), or is it just powerful enough that it can be used to bully them into submission?" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T21:58:37", "value": "It allows him to asset control over them. But it requires active effort and is generally unpleasant for the monster being controled. So more often you would begin following him just so he wouldn't use it on you. Then in those lulls you could try to get someone else to seperate him from his sword. Since you don't want him to get enraged at you.\n\nIt'll still be a ways off before this comes off, since the legendary weapons haven't been found yet." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T04:26:49", "value": "*plots up an evil overlord-type of villain*\n\nJust waiting for approval...\n\ngyaharharharhar!\n\n*lightning and thunder in the background*" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T04:34:50", "value": "~turns the thunder and lightning to daisies and sunshine~" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T04:38:19", "value": "*screams and flails arms about at the horrific sight*\n\narrrghh---!!! The horror!! The beautiful azure sparks of electricity and the awe-inspiring roar of thunder!!!\n\n*foams at the mouth*" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T09:19:39", "value": "I hope my replies don't slow you down too much, but I'm a little out of synch, time zone-wise, for players in the US." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T05:15:41", "value": "Nah it's cool. Kinda need a slower paced game anyway. ^^ Oh and I changed the picture for Jaimie to a much leggier blonde than anna kournikova. ^^" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T05:29:19", "value": "I should be on when you are more often now, my mornings are unoccupied and I finished the potter book so I should be able to exchange posts with you." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T06:13:30", "value": "~prods Jefepato to post~ Heh, not that I'm impatient or anything. ^^" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T10:05:08", "value": "pfft.\n\nCourse you are." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T13:30:11", "value": "By the way, would most monsters in the city's area (e.g. Ersatz) be aware of Duncan's Black-Ranger status, or has he kept it under wraps so far?" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T19:15:02", "value": "Under wraps. He doesn't let anyone know who he is under the helmet. However all the monsters are aware the black ranger has returned and is making moves. So it would only be a matter of time until he regained his legendary weapon and began consolidating evil in the area." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T02:47:04", "value": "And the Obelisk is willing to give assistance to the Black Ranger to further both of their goals!" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T02:30:40", "value": "How does everyone want to do the time of day? I don't think it's necessary to do the classes, so we could just say morning, noon, and evening if that's cool with everyone. In which case I think the morning part of everything is coming to a close so we might just want to skip to noon and continue there. That way Michelle could go on her date and Jaimie could um...get attacked or something...or go all Aqua Knight Ranger and kick some ass. =OP" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T02:38:33", "value": "I have no problem with skipping to noon, and possibly violence. (Exactly how much violence depends on the other villains -- since we apparently have more villains than Rangers, things could go south in a hurry.)" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T02:44:24", "value": "This is true, but the rangers aren't exactly weak. =OP" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T02:47:01", "value": "True, but remember that Ersatz's major weakness is that he can't handle all the Rangers at once. (Partly because he's not that tough, and partly because it's hard to make good use of his malleable form when his concentration is split between enemies.) With this kind of setup, he doesn't need to." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T02:58:59", "value": "True enough...anywho I'll put it at noon well...I guess I could do that now. =OP" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T04:39:41", "value": "Actually we are tied. Cause the Black ranger won't be showing his face just yet. For the time being the good rangers will only be seeing the monsters. So when he does show up it's all the more scary. You know, when the shit has hit the fan, the rangers are having just the crapiest day imaginable and then.. He walks out." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T05:10:37", "value": "Yaaaay...oh wait. Oh yeah, by the way, no one knows the identities of the rangers. Didn't know if that was clear or not, but I just wanted it to be clear...so there. =OP" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T05:13:43", "value": "It wasn't. (Back when I watched the show, the villains definitely knew who the Rangers were, although for some reason they never really exploited this knowledge.) Still, this could prove amusing..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T05:23:10", "value": "sure they did. They tried spiking there drinks with some potion that turned one or two of them evil.\n\nIt just usually blew up in there face pretty badly." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T05:35:45", "value": "lol...I rather liked it when Kat went all evil and stuff...or when she was evil to begin with. Very hot pink ranger. ~nods sagely~" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T05:55:52", "value": "Both.\n\nShe started evil, became good, then was one fo the ones who went evil again for a short period of time.\n\nYes a VERY hot pink ranger.\n\nWhat is it with pink rangers and evil?\n\nFirst pink ranger gets the hots for the evil green ranger,\n\nNext pink ranger is evil first then becomes good and gets the hot for the ex-evil green ranger now white ranger." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T06:55:03", "value": "I dunno, but I'm pretty sure they had a couple of other Pink Rangers do the evil thing on down the line. ^^" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T11:46:57", "value": "*ear grows slightly larger upon hearing the conversations*\n\nIdeas!\n\nThough I recall that in the series, they first fight bad guys in their normal forms, then proceed to go morphing when the monster of the day showed up. Back in Japan, I believe this is the very same pattern. The bad guys know who the Power Rangers (or what other sentai team they be) are and figure out ways to draw them out, or keep them away from their operations." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T12:48:47", "value": "<blockquote>What is it with pink rangers and evil?</blockquote>\n\nWe're just misunderstood!" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T23:35:54", "value": "I'm waiting for a spoof on the power rangers. have some bad guy go hit on the pink ranger. She mouths off saying \"Why would I ever want to be around you.\" Monster replies. \"Cause I'm evil.\" Pink ranger swoons." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T04:58:57", "value": "oh wow...anyway that's true I guess. I always thought at the beginning of a series they kept their identies secret and then towards the end the spy among them would reveal the identities, or they'd be forced into a battle where they can't morph right away...something like that. ~shrug~ Though I guess it is true, I remember when the pink and yellow morphers were stolen at one point...which would require the badguys knowing who the Rangers are. ~shrug~ Hmm, we'll go with that they don't know right now, but maybe they're soon to find out? Michelle could have her morpher in her purse or something...maybe Duncan sees it, or she leaves the table a second and he digs through her purse cause he's a perv...lol I dunno just throwing ideas out." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T07:37:32", "value": "It would be pretty easy for Ersatz to find out, since he can be almost anything. Jaimie might look around before teleporting, but she wouldn't think twice about a pigeon in the alley.\n\nOf course, since the Rangers can be...ahem, forcibly demorphed, sooner or later the villains are going to figure it out." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T18:26:12", "value": "Besides, the helmets have clasps that can remove the helmet, you find that out when the white ranger shows up." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T23:09:00", "value": "Actually I was planning on getting rid of the clasps...unless others object?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T05:19:55", "value": "Just out of curiosity, are the Dracons as incompetent and generally useless as large groups of minions usually are?" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T06:30:37", "value": "Actually after thinking about it I won't get rid of the clasps, but the suits don't have zippers. ^^" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T04:04:19", "value": "<blockquote>Just out of curiosity, are the Dracons as incompetent and generally useless as large groups of minions usually are?</blockquote>\n\nI believe they won't be as incompetent, given that the Black Ranger is the one they are following." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T04:58:27", "value": "They are not mindless incompetant, but they are single objective. Even if the rangers are attacking them they will follow their original orders, only fighting to drive the rangers away to return.\n\nIf the black ranger is around them, they will be very intelligent since he'll be able to give them new orders on the spot, but you can make them disappear fairly quickly by removing their goal. Like if the monster in question revealed himself and then disappeared, the dracons would. Since their opbjective is gone. Even if he returned, the black ranger would have to resummon them.\n\nEven with the pink ranger attacking them, they will focus on attacking the aqua rangers, and ignore her unless she puts herself inbetween the dracons and an aqua ranger." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T21:14:24", "value": "Just wondering where we're going with this thread. Are Ersatz and Michelle just going to keep duking it out? Are the Black Ranger or Mosquito monster going to intervene, or should we just wrap it up? I'm inclined to just teleport out with Jaimie (assuming I can). Is that a problem?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T21:31:12", "value": "I'm perfectly willing to continue the fight, but sooner or later something has to happen with the mosquito thing, and it's probably not a good idea for Michelle to leave Jaimie lying there if she can do anything about it." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T00:50:52", "value": "Well obviously the fight can't go on forever, =OP, I mean to say that they'd both get worn out over time if they went blow for blow. And Michelle does have Jaimie to worry about. They can teleport out of a fight, but the reason they don't usually is that they then are leaving the monster to terrorize the campus/city if they do. However, if another ranger is in trouble, and the one fighting can't see a possible way to beat the thing...well it's logical then to also pull out of the fight.\n\nI really wish we had one more ranger. ^^ It'd even things up and it'd be kinda fun to play out. =OP Anyway as we don't have but the two rangers, I think it'd be wise for Michelle to pull her and Jaimie out of the fight.\n\nAlso, the tainted hands thing doesn't last forever, to answer an earlier comment. It just wasn't that long, game time, between when she activated it and when Ersatz grabbed it. It would drain on the ranger's powers too much otherwise...but seeing as Jaimie is unconcious, and not really using her powers that much, I don't see a reason why it wouldn't stay on for another five to ten minutes....If that makes sense." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T01:25:11", "value": "Fair enough. I do have to ask, though: does being morphed disguise the Rangers' voices at all?\n\nOf course, if Ersatz could figure it out <strong>that</strong> easily he'd already know Jaimie was the Aqua Ranger, but it could be a contributing factor if the Rangers (inadvertantly) drop any more hints." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T02:34:28", "value": "It muffles their voices a little, that's about it. Jaimie and Michelle can hear one another through a comm link device in their helmets. ^^\n\nAs for figuring out identities, there's a lot of ways to do it, though I almost prefer a civilian figure it out. ^^ Well a monster in civilian form works too. But...you get the idea. ^^" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T08:30:17", "value": "The other thing to consdier is the orginal target ersatz was after is gone, the monster has been pounded by various attacks. it would be in the monsters best intrest to vanish too. before more of those Dracons come to attack it again. Just a thought to allow everyone to pull out of the fight with good excuses." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T10:15:30", "value": "Okay, seriously, this is the last time I'm changing what Jaimie looks like. This picture fits her way more. ^^\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T15:56:44", "value": "Duncan was hardly a real target. It amused Ersatz to take a swing at him, but he fully expected to ultimately draw the Rangers in for a fight." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T19:44:27", "value": "Well I think he wasn't expecting the Dracons. But anyway I also think the point was in case Ersatz wanted to pull out of the fight. Um seeing as the two of you are still fighting, I'm guessing ya'll agreed on some kind of terms already. ^^ Oh and I have a rough sketch of the Pink ranger...though it's not colored yet because I can't find my color pencils. Anyway it looks pretty good. ^^" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T19:51:25", "value": "Actually, I was assuming it would end soon enough (either Ersatz takes another good hit and decides to dive down a sewer drain, or the mosquito thing makes its presence felt and Ersatz wanders away bored)." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T21:29:14", "value": "Touche. I keep imagining Michelle suspended in midair by tentacles while more grope her helpless Pink form. ^^ Not that it happens that way or anything, or has to for that matter, just when I saw that post that's what came to mind. =OP" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T22:11:11", "value": "Well, that would be the point. (Not that I expect this to end up that way either -- Ersatz would be better served by ambushing one of the Rangers alone. Preferably without Dracons involved.)" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T22:19:13", "value": "This is also true. Luckily I'm working on them finding out who Aqua Ranger is. =OP" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T05:36:46", "value": "Ugh... Been sick a good deal over the weekend...\n\nbut I'm fine now, so back to scheming!" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T14:34:13", "value": "<blockquote>Touche. I keep imagining Michelle suspended in midair by tentacles while more grope her helpless Pink form. ^^ Not that it happens that way or anything, or has to for that matter, just when I saw that post that's what came to mind. =OP</blockquote>\n\nYeah, that occurred to me as well...\n😉" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T03:47:18", "value": "~now imagines the Femme Force orgy.~ lol" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T03:57:18", "value": "Actually I'm feeling Jaimie's about to get captured lol. By the way, I was wondering how \"close\" you wanted her and Michelle to be...just wondering if they've even tried anything together or anything. Or if Jaimie just makes crude suggestions every now and again. ^^" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T16:06:28", "value": "Hmm. I hadn't really thought about it. I mean Michelle is basically hetero. I'd guess she hasn't felt brave enough to respond to any advance by Jaimie." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T06:44:08", "value": "~nod~ Alright so Jaimie has mad a couple of advances on her, playfully and she's not given much response then?" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T17:48:58", "value": "That sounds about right.\nBTW - what happened about the uniforms? Did you finish them?" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T19:49:00", "value": "Actually I can't find my durn colored pencils... Anyway wanted to mention that the skirts are like from the show, they're short but really don't cover anything important as they have full body suits on. It's just another way of making them as girls...as if the whole breasts thing weren't enough. =OP" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T00:42:13", "value": "By the way, just to clarify: Ersatz isn't really going to kill and eat anyone (well, not the Rangers anyway; that wouldn't fit the theme very well here). He's just trying to scare the daylights out of Michelle." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T00:56:49", "value": "I took that to mean that he was going to molest her or something...and taste her in another manner.^^" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T01:13:57", "value": "Well, he probably will, but that wasn't the intention -- his threat was quite literal." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T02:37:53", "value": "Alright the Pink Ranger picture is done and the only thing that would really change is a slight helmet design and color change. Aqua Ranger will have two eye holes and long parallell slits on the lower half of the helmet...and there won't be the large blade thing on the top...^^\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T16:42:34", "value": "Fab, thanks!" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T08:26:12", "value": "*insert evil laughter as he pyramids his fingers*\n\nA man who wants to become a ranger, but the good Rangers won't let him.... Perfect... just perfect.\n\n*Evil laughter echoes off into the night.*" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T09:57:49", "value": "Alright, legendary weapons section is up...not that it matters since no one has found theirs yet, but it's informative. =OP" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T15:47:17", "value": "I have to ask: given that Duncan clearly doesn't know who/what Ersatz is, how is he able to recognize the amorphous blob grappling the Pink Ranger as the same monster from before?\n\n(Admittedly it'd be strange for multiple distinct and independent monsters to show up all at once, but still.)" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T18:58:15", "value": "As much as there are monsters running around, to have two strike the same place within maybe an hour of one another? That is a bit of a strech. If it did happen he'd be more likely to assume that the second monster was a change in the first. I don't think the city is that teaming with monsters that they raid locations in the city one right after the other.\n\nBut he doesn't know the monsters name, just that it is in the same spot as he was attacked. The alternative is him thinking the current monster is incredably dense for attacking the same place another monster did earlier." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T19:29:43", "value": "Fair enough, although most MMPR monsters <strong>are</strong> pretty damn stupid." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T20:15:03", "value": "my character would scoff at your list of legendary weapons and claim he could make better lol that is if the Rangers ever come and ask him for something :)" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T20:33:12", "value": "Actually I was going to suggest he be researching the locations of them. =OP Also, he can check on Jaimie who just teleported in. ^^ Feel her up...I mean help her out and stuff like that...yeaaah." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T01:05:36", "value": "*chuckles*" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T08:14:56", "value": "Yes Scribe, Greg is related, Farquin is his great uncle *chuckles*" }, { "from": "Cherry Ronde", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T08:21:28", "value": "Hi! I'm new here.\n\nAnd helmets aren't very sexy to me, but I guess they're needed to keep identities a secret." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T08:27:11", "value": "welcome aboard!\n\nidentities secret from those outside the rangers group yeah :)" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T08:32:27", "value": "We can get them off if we need to get things heated...\n\n*grins widely*" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T19:18:53", "value": "Hey Lancis,\n\nI don't want to be rude and remove your post in the Command Center thread so I was thinking that you could modify it for yourself. Basically the yellow ranger hasn't been discovered yet, and they have the morpher for her at the command center. Basically it's the same dilema the Black Ranger is having. They can't find anyone they can trust to not abuse the power, or think is worthy of the power.\n\nAnyway, I have a little scene planned to introduce Ciara's character...so basically the part where Greg mentioned the new Yellow Ranger is void. Sorry.\n\nAnd the only reason I'm posting this in the public forum and not in a PM is because I don't want anyone else to get confused.\n\nAlso, welcome to the game Merilan, I can't wait to get you playing here." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T22:42:20", "value": "No prob...\n\nand *points at the naval yard thread* i offered back up* lol\n\nnot that greg would do it himself but thats what the prototype robo canine is for... its nickname is \"Ball Buster\" lol it tends to target and bite guess where lol" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T14:34:40", "value": "Well, I was about to ask if anyone wanted to run the lowlife thugs, but Darwishi got there before me. Likewise any villains - or indeed Rangers - can feel free to pitch in." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T03:24:29", "value": "Heh I figured that I was the GM I should be the narrator of the thugs. I also figure she knocked out the three with knives in short order when she was defending herself and the one guy with the brass knuckles. Now that she's dazed I just had the one guy try a bunch of moves that she might or might not be ready for.\n\nAnd honestly she could have taken them all out pretty quickly, if she weren't pulling herself back so she doesn't end up killing one by accident." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T00:11:03", "value": "Just out of curiosity, given that the morphers can apparently be stolen, would they work for something that isn't human?\n\n(I need to figure out something relevant for Ersatz to be doing soon. It's unfortunate that I'm playing a villain who doesn't plan long-term very much or very well...)" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T04:33:39", "value": "Hmm.... Would be interesting to find out, would it?" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T04:35:27", "value": "yes, it would be intresting, since we've go one one wanting to play evil rangers and I'm sitting on two morphing medalions." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T07:46:07", "value": "Actually I was thinking that this guy in the bar could be one of the chosen evil rangers, which is why he was able to morph using Jaimie's morpher. However no one knows that so everyone gets to speculate. ^^ It's also why he looks a little evil in ranger form...basically it's someone that could be made up as a character after this incident if they wanted to play an evil ranger, and it'd fit nicely into the plot line. ^^" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T11:38:54", "value": "he was screwing around with the thing so i figured he shorted it :)" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T18:18:43", "value": "~nod~ Merilan said she was going to be gone for four days because she's going out of town, therefore I'm going to narrate Ciara to the best of my abilities. ^^" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T09:48:52", "value": "she going to take her morpher then? lol" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T10:13:45", "value": "I was posting for Ciara and Greg refused her the morpher?" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T16:19:42", "value": "i will modify\n\nsorry thought it was jaime :)" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T01:52:14", "value": "Sorry about delay to my posting, guys - having another busy time." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T05:14:35", "value": "Well I'm waiting on Lord Anubis to post, but both Ciara and Michelle should be in their uniforms, sans helmets in the command center. (I always loved those shots, since you get to see the actresses in spandex rather than doubles.) Anyway they can be talking with Greg about what he's found on the location of the first legendary weapon or something. Don't hold up for me. ^^\n\nAlso, is Merilan around? I haven't seen her post in a while. And I'm really busy with school and work right now, so my posting might be a little spotty. Um, if you have any questions the best thing to do would be to PM me. ^^" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T05:17:25", "value": "I'll try to see if I can reach her and let her know about it. Though I think she's also busy lately." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T06:03:54", "value": "~nod~ I've got finals while everyone else is getting settled into a new school year. =OP Yay quarter system. ^^ Actually I do like quarters way more than semesters. =O)" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T07:30:24", "value": "Sorry about that wait." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T11:05:47", "value": "Yeah, likewise and ditto. I was having to clear everything off my desk because I'm away in France from Monday. I can post over this weekend but then I might have to take a break for a week. Any ideas on how I can 'park' Michelle for a few days?" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T23:35:13", "value": "Hmmm, that's a good question. Maybe she goes off to research the legendary weapon in England...erm after Greg tells her about it that is...now that they have Ciara they can still hold up a defense in Knight City with one ranger gone. And after you get back I could just tell you what she finds. Or you could go for the stomach virus thing =OP or something else entirely.\n\nOn a side note: Has anyone heard from Merilan?" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T16:46:40", "value": "Back from france, currently wading through hundreds of emails. Will post tomorrow hopefully." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T19:34:47", "value": "Cool, sorry for the absence on my part, but my schedule has been fairly hectic as of late. I should be able to post tomorrow as well.\n\nAlso, I'd like to do a Role Call just to make sure we have everyone still. Just post \"I'm here\" if you're still with us in this game. Whoever doesn't answer by Saturday I'll have to assume isn't here and will look for a replacement player. Actually I'll make it next tuesday to give a full week for everyone to respond. ^^" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T19:51:24", "value": "I'm here." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T20:02:13", "value": "I'm still around." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T04:52:43", "value": "Somebody called?\n\n😁" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T05:15:29", "value": "Just found out that Merilan is busy now that she has a job, and won't be getting any online time soon." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T06:39:52", "value": "~nod~ I know the feelin. o.O Anyway, so we should look for a new yellow ranger then? I have a job and school, I'm not going to be able to post ICly until Wednesday, most likely. But you guys can rp amongst yourselves. If you want Michelle to talk with Greg you can have her leave the shower without me posting. We can just say that Jaimie agrees that she should go find Duncan. Sound good?" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T08:04:59", "value": "works for me...\n\na reminder\n\nI will be offline from the 18th-23rd with my move :)" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T09:39:57", "value": "Good luck with the move, Lancis.\nI'm going to be at the in-laws for a few days but aim to be back in the world of the e-living on Sun or Mon." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T01:31:28", "value": "~pokes around for Scribe and Steir...~" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T01:39:01", "value": "*is waiting around for posts*\n\n0P" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T03:20:52", "value": "It's your post in England. I do believe. ^^" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T03:52:24", "value": "Just so we're clear, how much more awesome than the normal weapons are the Legendary Weapons?" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T04:15:51", "value": "Pretty awesome. They make the ranger stronger and faster while in possession of it. And also gives her/him a special ability or two. ^^ Don't worry though, they'll still be molest-able." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T04:39:01", "value": "Excellent. Too bad the current situation's in England, and Ersatz wouldn't even know to go there and interfere.\n\n(Oh well. Given that he knows who Jaimie and Michelle are, theoretically he could attack them in their sleep with little trouble. It just wouldn't be very sporting.)" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T05:25:53", "value": "Meh, I'd expect him to be more inventive than that...liiike. Turn into a girl, hit on Jaimie, get her drunk/drug her...and then take advantage. ^^ I mean...nothing." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T06:21:17", "value": "Oh, that's certainly a possibility too. I'm not saying that a middle-of-the-night attack would be in any way entertaining, just that it would be possible." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T15:29:37", "value": "Guys,\n\nI'm sorry to do this but I'm still in the middle of a situation where there just aren't enough hours in the day to get done everything I need to and something has had to give. As you've seen, one of the things I've had to stop has been my participation in this game. I'm going to have to put Michelle on indefinite hold until things clear. as to how long that is - may be a week or two, may be longer. I'll write myself back in once I get a chance.\n\nScribe" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T23:32:03", "value": "Noooooo. Aw okay, well take care and I hope everything works itself out. Also can you write michelle out of the game or would you like me to NPC her? She can go to another country or something like on a mission trip. ^^ If all else fails anyway." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T08:43:49", "value": "Hmm...have the (good) Rangers actually won a single fight so far? You'd think they'd be just a bit discouraged." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T09:50:04", "value": "Modified my latest post to give a window of opportunity.\n\n=P" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T09:45:37", "value": "Psh, if they got discouraged would they be sexy power rangers? lol\n\nAnyway, technically Jaimie won that fight with Ersatz until the Dracons got involved and Ersatz turned into another Jaimie. =OP" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T15:05:43", "value": "Sort of. Overall that wasn't quite a victory for the good guys." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T19:03:18", "value": "Besides, before the rangers got their ubber weapons they were always getting their asses handed to them.\n\nWith the ubber weapon within her reach, the ranger is due." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:18:04", "value": "Oh yeah, now that some of us have weapons and such, they won't work against a full powered ranger. A ranger in spandex, however will make the susceptable to the powers of the legendary weapon of another ranger that is at full power. If that makes sense." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-10-29T08:08:10", "value": "Sorry about not posting, I've got stuff to finish by next sunday so I'm trying to get it done...which means all creative energy is going to that and I don't feel right posting inadequately when I could be posting better. So basically this thing is due on Nov. 6 and was just gonna ask if you guys wanted just quickie posts til then, or if you wanted to wait until I can think more about what I'm putting into it.\n\nThanks." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-10-29T08:25:58", "value": "Don't worry about it too much, just get your work done on time. If you find the time to post, that's great -- if not, I can wait." }, { "from": "robitusinz", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-10-31T21:31:25", "value": "Hey, I was getting smacked around by Hurricane Wilma down here in FL. Sorry for my absence. I'm back now, if we're continuing." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T05:00:14", "value": "We are." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T09:58:27", "value": "No problem, my posting is going to be spotty at best over the next week, so I'll post when I can and tell the two researchers when they find stuff. ^^" }, { "from": "Lorelei", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T23:41:23", "value": "Hi all! Just wanted to introduce myself since I'm joining the game. I'm going to be another ranger but one who has an unfortunate tendancy to get herself into lots and lots of trouble 😉\n\nAs for my tastes, I'm open for exploring pretty much any type of RP (board limits apply, of course )\n\n-L" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T05:42:24", "value": "Well she's going to have to succeed a good deal too. ^^ But Jaimie's a testament to how much trouble can get into. ^^" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T10:08:43", "value": "Good or bad? Curious if I'll have a new partner or plaything. lol.\n\n(NM)\n\nPlaything" }, { "from": "Lorelei", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T17:16:13", "value": "Plaything, most definitely. But a feisty and combative one 😉\nI made my first post in the KCU dorm thread and hopefully I'll be able to get Amanda into the plot soon." }, { "from": "Lorelei", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T04:49:42", "value": "I must have made a mistake earlier when I tried to make my first IC post. I just redid it again and it looks like it's there." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T06:10:41", "value": "Has she already been tapped as a ranger, or is she a soon to be ranger?" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T08:51:43", "value": "She already is a ranger, I don't really have time to introduce her as one...so she already is one. =OP She just got back from...not being here. ^^" }, { "from": "Lorelei", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T13:29:03", "value": "Hi LordAnubis,\nQuick question: Was the sister you referred to in your last post an NPC?\n\nOr were you suggesting that character and yours be related (i noticed your mention of a sister in your character description)? That would be fine with me, although I would prefer being step-sibs.\n\nThanks!\n\n-L" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T16:11:19", "value": "Sister is NPC until someone specficly asks to play her. Basicly it is the reason why he can go to the female dorms without dating anyone yet." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T21:21:16", "value": "I've added some clarification to the powers that the normal humans gain when not in ranger form due to their weapons. But it's only after they obtain their weapon that they gain this power. It's in the Legendary Weapons section. I did this cause I didn't know what to add to Jaimie and Duncan, but after Duncan started playin his I got some ideas and I think it works pretty well. And yes, the ability is kin to the one they have in ranger mode. ^^" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-11-20T08:53:36", "value": "Woohoo, Thanksgiving week. First off, happy thanksgiving!\n\nOn the slightly not-so-great side, Thanksgiving sort starts finals for me. And it's not like normal studying type of finals, oh no, I have projects. (art school) so I'll be working my tail off on trying to get them done which will probably sap creativeness from me for a while. I'll be able to run the game still, just want to give you guys a head up if I don't post for a while. Sorry!" }, { "from": "Lorelei", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-11-20T22:15:22", "value": "I'm heading off home a little early this thanksgiving so I won't be around much either..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-11-29T06:12:16", "value": "~pokes at the Lorelei~" }, { "from": "Lorelei", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T02:24:03", "value": "Just got back from Thanksgiving and will be posting soon :)" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-12-04T21:21:20", "value": "Roll call?" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-12-04T21:24:21", "value": "*rings a bell*" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-12-04T21:46:20", "value": "Still here. Never left." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-12-05T03:14:36", "value": "Waiting for some shine time.\n\n=P" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-12-07T04:56:53", "value": "I think I lost my other evil ranger. *sniff* and I really think I lost kiotten too." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-12-07T07:38:12", "value": "Me thinks we lost the second good ranger too. ~sigh~ Though maybe not? I dunno, I'll send the three missing ones a PM to see if they'll respond. If not, then I dunno what. I'll think of something. I know we lost lancis...he's not even posting on Hogwarts." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T07:21:42", "value": "Okay no response from Lorelei or Koitten I suppose we'll have to glaze over a few parts, maybe say that Amanda got a fever and I dunno what with Koitten's character. Anyway I was thinking of maybe jumping up to the next day and Jaimie's martial arts lesson with Duncan. That'll include Duncan, and Ersatz, since I'm sure he'll be keeping tabs on the hot superheroine. ^^ Um, Steir will probably get involved shortly thereafter...and if all comes to worse I can just roleplay out the third ranger on the good side...\n\nAny objections, questions, or comments?" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T04:29:46", "value": "Not much problem here...\n\nSave for the need of loyal players.\n\n=P" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T06:19:07", "value": "Jumping to the enxt day is good, though I'd like to have a meeting with the shape shifter before the days hift. I'll bring The Black ranger out." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-12-26T07:16:42", "value": "Alright, well I'm going out of town for a week which means I'll have no internet connection for that time. So, if Lorelei is around this would be a good chance to play her and get some play if you'd like. In the meantime we can put Jaimie's and Duncan's spar on hold til I get back so Duncan's player can play as well.\n\nSorry for the inconvenience. I'll see you guys in a week. ^^" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T07:31:59", "value": "Unless there's any uproar against this, I'm going to cancel this game. I can't get any good rangers to actually post on the game besides myself and it seems we've hit a standstill in posts. I liked where it was going, but between two jobs, and trying to graduate I simply can't put forth the effort to run this game and look for other people/force them to post.\n\nSo I gotta close the game, unfortunately. I've had fun playing with you all, and if maybe you'd like to do a One on One game with me I'd be willing to do that. (simply because time moves faster and I don't have to run the full plot). Anyway, I'm really sorry about having to do this, but I can't put forth the effort required to make this a good game and do my real life stuff too...which means I have to cut this out. Cause I gotta make money and I gotta graduate...this is for fun. ^^;\n\nAnyway, again, unless someone objects strongly to this, I think it's time that we leave this game in the wind and hopefully everyone had a good time while it lasted." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T07:47:41", "value": "Although I really liked this game, I understand the problem. Good luck with work and school." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T19:52:09", "value": "I wouldn't mind turning it into a one-on-one game later, though." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2006-01-28T20:19:38", "value": "I'm sorry about my lack of posts. maybe a smaller game woudl be a good idea." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2006-01-29T09:13:08", "value": "I would agree, though being the big kahuna makes me less likely to get some screentime.\n\n0P\n\nHope you do well in your studies.\n\n0D" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2006-02-01T19:51:19", "value": "Alright so this game is officially closed, if anyone wants to start up a one on one game with me that's fine just PM me. I had lots of fun here, I just can't maintain school work, and going to work and this game anymore. See you all later!" } ]

[ { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T06:10:38", "value": "Character profiles go here. And here's the character sheet. ^^\n\nRanger (what color) or Villain or Side character:\nMale or Female:\nAge:\nPhysical health:\nAppearance:\nHygiene:\nIntelligence:\nDiet:\nCulture:\nHistory:\nReligion:\nIncome:\nOccupation:\nSexual orientation:\nSense of Humor:\nFamily:\nFriends:\nInner rhythm:\nPsychology (intro/extrovert, etc.):\nGoals and Dreams:\nName:\nPowers: (Both for rangers and villains. Only with rangers it's more like where their powers come from)" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T06:11:29", "value": "1. No Godmoding. Simple to follow since there is a system that will be used during fights.\n2. Don't break a person's limits. If you're unsure of a person's limits, then go to the Character Bios to check them out first, or PM the character themselves.\n3. Don't complain about losing, there should be a way to escape if it ends up your character is kidnapped or arrested.\n4. Do not kill another character. There is one exception to this rule and that's if you come to me first (both parties required) and explain that it's fine by both parties. (This way I have records of both people saying it's okay in case someone should decide to go back on their word.)\n4.a. Please try to find an alternate to killing a character, afterall this is supposed to be a sexual game, I'm sure you can come up with something. ^^\n5. Have fun! If you're not having fun something's wrong. ^^\n6. Remember this game is more about story and character developement through story, rather than fighting, so be creative and tell a good story. ^^\n7. And though this is a non-consentual sexual game, I will say that everyone should be fine with their character getting molested. Any further than that and check the limits to be sure, or PM the character.\n8. Most of all be creative. We've all seen the cliche's in bondage, traps and other such things, so try to be original.\n9. Players have a character maximum of three characters. (I'll give permission for more if it looks like you can handle it)" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T05:11:18", "value": "Ranger (what color) or Villain or Side character: Aqua/Teal Ranger\nMale or Female: Female\nAge: 20\nPhysical health: Excellent, completely in shape.\nAppearance: She's a tall blonde, standing at 5'11\", 165 lbs. She has long legs and what some would describe as the perfect body. Others might say her breasts are too small, but she likes the way she looks and works out often enough to keep herself in shape.\nHygiene: Good, she showers at least once a day.\nIntelligence: Some college at KCU majoring in some form of art. Not fine art, but she doesn't know how she wants to apply her talents yet.\nDiet: She eats well, a good three to four meals a day of about 700 calories a piece.\nCulture: She's been a ranger now for five years, so she's quite conditioned to that sort of lifestyle. More recently she's founded two more girls that are fit to become Knight Rangers.\nHistory:She's been a ranger now for five years, so she's quite conditioned to that sort of lifestyle. More recently she's founded two more girls that are fit to become Knight Rangers. Before she was a ranger she constantly entered martial arts competitions, not the kind that show off but the one's where the people actually fight. She constantly put herself in the men's competition rather than the women's or even the girl's.\n\nStriving to be the best, she quickly rose to the higher ranks, which is how she was recruited to become the first Knight Ranger to battle the evils that aren't too subtle in Knight City. No one knows her identity of the Aqua Ranger, but those who are also rangers.\nReligion: Christian...sort of.\nIncome: Whatever she can earn at the artists' tables at comic conventions. Usually about four hundred dollars per convention.\nOccupation: Free-Lance artist, Ranger duties take up too much other time.\nSexual orientation: Bi.\nSense of Humor: Great, though when in battle it's hard to get her to laugh without a chemical.\nFamily: She has a great family, mother, father, and older brother. Her mom and dad live up in New York City, and her brother has moved across the country to Los Angeles.\nFriends: (Other rangers) And she has a few friends at school currently she's rooming with Michelle, the pink ranger.\nInner rhythm: She is generally a nice person, and tries to be one, but occasionally someone will tick her off, and at that point you'll want to get beyond the blast radius.\nPsychology (intro/extrovert, etc.): A little of both, she likes talking sometimes, but at others she'll shut up and listen to others, or will just want to be alone.\nGoals and Dreams: She'd like to find the legendary weapons and use them for good, maybe do away with the evil forever.\nName: Jaimie Greer\nPowers: Power of the Legendary Halberd. Not quite like the legendary weapon, but it certainly isn't to be trifled with.\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T17:20:16", "value": "Name: Ersatz\nPowers: Shapechanging (few or no limitations, can freely change mass, gender, density, etc.)\nRanger (what color) or Villain or Side character: Villain\nMale or Female: Defaults to male, but can do either\nAge: 171\nPhysical health: Excellent\nAppearance: Whatever he wants. As Jake Tellran, he appears as a good-looking young man, about 6'0\" with light brown hair cut short. He \"wears\" whatever is appropriate for the occasion\nHygiene: Generally pretty good (may vary if he's trying to blend in or something)\nIntelligence: Slightly above average (nowhere near genius, but he has a great deal of knowledge due to long years of experience)\nDiet: Almost anything even vaguely organic, but strongly prefers well-prepared dishes -- especially Italian food, for which he has developed a taste after years spent blending in with humans. (When causing trouble, though, he may just scarf someone's puppy down whole, for the pure shock value of it.)\nCulture: Blends with the dominant local culture\nHistory: Ersatz (a name he chose for himself, after learning English) awakened for the first time in a crater, 171 years ago, with no memory of who or what he was. He quickly discovered that his form was mutable, unlike the other creatures he shared this strange world with. As he learned more about the world, his curiosity grew into a penchant for mischief, and then into outright mayhem; eventually he was tracked down, surrounded, and trounced by the Power Rangers of that era.\nLying dormant in the earth for over a century, Ersatz has reawakened with a new understanding: he ought to try and blend in with the humans, rather than rampaging about. He chose to insinuate himself in with the local youths, not realizing that some of the girls he was now meeting would soon become the new Power Rangers.\nErsatz has grown far wiser than he once was; although he is only too happy to pick a fight with the Rangers, he has developed more finesse in using his mutable form for battle, and is always ready to cut and run so that he will not be defeated again (necessary -- he is more formidable than he was long ago, but he is not a match for all the Rangers together). He is also a smooth talker, skilled at manipulating people when he can't just bash them.\nReligion: Agnostic.\nIncome: Theft, extortion, and all kinds of tricks provide Ersatz with more than enough petty cash for his purposes; he could probably find his way into larger sums if he actually had a use for them.\nOccupation: One of Ersatz's favorite alternate identities is Jake Tellran, a student at the local university. Although he has learned much of human society simply by observation, an insider's perspective is invaluable to him.\nSexual orientation: Ersatz prefers women, whatever his form.\nSense of Humor: Active, and a bit twisted.\nFamily: Ersatz's people were originally considering Earth for conquest, and sent him because his shapechanging abilities were far more developed than most. When they lost contact with him (because impact with the planet gave him amnesia), they wrote him off as a loss and have since directed their attentions elsewhere. Ersatz himself knows none of this -- he isn't even sure what his \"natural\" form is.\nFriends: The Rangers! As Jake, Ersatz is not distinguishable from a normal human even with very advanced sensors; none of the Rangers have any idea that the shapechanging monster Ersatz and their friend Jake are one and the same.\nInner rhythm: ...what?\nPsychology (intro/extrovert, etc.): Extrovert (although he will act otherwise if it suits him)\nGoals and Dreams: Mostly, to have fun. Ersatz rarely forms complicated plots, unless another villain coaxes him into a team-up. He is quite attracted to all the Rangers, and would be happy to conquer any of them, either as Jake or in battle, though he has not succeeded yet. Although he lacks any human concept of morality, he does care about his \"friends\" in a twisted sort of way, and would be averse to actually killing or seriously injuring them (although sexual assault doesn't count as injury, to his way of thinking)." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T21:27:27", "value": "(http://www.fordmodels.com/images/cb50_m.jpg)\n\nEvil Ranger: Black Dragon\nMale or Female: Male\nAge: 21\nPhysical health: Very good physical health, though he does have Bee allergies.\n\nAppearance: He stands around six feet tall plus or minus an inch depending on the shoes, well a well defined form. He weighs in at about 175 lbs with a medium build. Considering his occupation he spends a good amount of time working out in some form or another and it shows. He’d look pretty good with his shirt off, if you can get him like that.\n\nHygiene: Well groomed, he likes to take care of his body and appearance.\n\nIntelligence: He is a college student, fairly good in physics and calculus, but he does have a weakness towards grammar, never very skilled at paper writing.\n\nDiet: American diet: Meat, potatoes, vegetables, little fruit. He does eat balanced, but he eats red meat and junk food as well. What is the point of living to be one hundred and fifty if you don’t enjoy it?\n\nCulture: He grew up in the Bronx before moving here. He wasn’t official in any gangs, but having to deal with them creates an impression on someone.\n\nHistory: Duncan began his life living in the Bronx, dealing with the seedier elements of life. They weren’t the best role models, but they taught him one thing; power meant nothing if you were stupid with it. At an early age his parents had him and his sister enrolled in self defense classes. He took it to a further level enrolling himself in various martial arts classes, he couldn’t stand up to a man with a gun, but he sure as hell was going to be able to pound anyone who came fist to fists with him.\n\nWhen he was sixteen his parents moved him and his younger sister to Knight city, a better job and community. During one of his explorations of the hillsides, he fell down a hole in the ground. He injured his leg, so he couldn’t climb back out. He hobbled his way through the cave until he found a shrine to a black dragon, and on it, hung a medallion. When he took the medallion the room swirled as all the previous black dragon rangers surrounded him and infused him with their knowledge. He used the mystic powers they gave him to heal his leg, then he dawned the medallion and changed. He’s been the black ranger ever since.\n\nSince they he has sought out the other Evil rangers and or their transformation triggers, to place them with people he felt to be worthy. The black Dragon lead the evil rangers and could with the help of his legendary weapon, (insert sword name here) could dominate evil monsters to lead an army against the rangers; which of course, is why he is still searching for the sword today.\n\nReligion: NRP (No religious preference)\n\nIncome: twenty-one thousand a year, not a lot, but enough to get by.\n\nOccupation: Student at a local college and teachers in a martial arts dojo.\n\nSexual orientation: Hetero\n\nSense of Humor: He isn’t the funniest person, but he can laugh at a good joke.\n\nFamily: He has a sister, (yet to be named and open to someone if they want to play), that he is rather close to. His parents are usually gone on some business trip, it’s been that way since day one so he doesn’t care too much for them.\n\nFriends: Few and Far between is the best description. He has that ‘leader of the pack’ air about him, but he is also very exclusive about just who enters that pack.\n\nInner rhythm: He is professional in what he does; he goes through life as if it was a massive game of chess. He can sacrifice a pawn if it comes to that without a second thought, as long as it benefits him. He’ll treat you with a cordial courtesy even if you two are not on good terms, but you can bet if you cross him he’ll do something in response.\n\nPsychology (intro/extrovert, etc.): You wouldn’t be unreasonable to call him a control freak. He’d probably response unfair ably if you said it to his face, but he does tend to want to control all things around him. Those that work with him know he can be rather unforgiving for obviously stupid maneuvers especially if your failure spills over onto what he was working on.\n\nGoals and Dreams:\n\nThe good rangers have been causing him troubles for awhile; he wants them out of commission.\n\nHe wants to gather the legendary weapons to solidify their position and prevent anyone from being able to oust them and take control.\n\nHe wants to revive the forgotten army. An army of creatures of immense power, the reason the first rangers were ever created. As things sit now, the current rangers wouldn’t be able to stop them.\n\nName: Duncan Caine\n\nPowers:\nSummon dragon arm piece: Summons a weapon that covers his arm from his hand to his elbow, acts like a cannon, allowing him to fire off several fireballs at an intended target. Can be used as a defensive weapon, but doesn’t do particularly well.\n\nSummon Black dragon blade: Summons his sword to combat the good rangers, in addition to functioning as an excellent melee weapon; it can be combined with other weapons to produce new effects. (it place another mystic sword or dagger with their crossbars overlapping and can release a beam of energy. Things like that.)\n\nSite to site: He can use his dark powers to move himself to a position he has been previously. This however requires complete concentration. He can not do it in combat, and the energy beam would telegraph his arrival to the point of it being a suicidal maneuver to teleport into combat, since they could surround the beam to pound him once he fully materialized.\n\nRevive the Fallen: Because of his particular dark powers he also has the ability to revive fallen soldiers, villains or heroes alike. The revived soldiers are sustained by his will alone, allowing him to exert tremendous control over them.\n\nKnowledge of the ancients: While not an actual “power” when he found the dragon medallion he was confronted by all those that previously wore the dragon medallion, and infused with their combined knowledge; allowing him to know things well beyond his time, and to know how to use the ancient magic to craft new weapons and traps to use against the rangers. This is in addition to knowing the complete history of the rangers, even the parts no one wants to speak about.\n\nSexual limits- guy/guy, Scat, snuff, toliet stuff. Anything beyond that I'll let you know if it's creeping me out." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T04:42:40", "value": "Villain: Obelisk\nGender: Male\nAge: 900 years\nPhysical health: Tires easily and has great amount of hunger.\n\nAppearance: Obelisk stands at an intimidating height of ten feet, with a body seemingly resembling an enormous finely-polished stone structure in the form of a massive human. Obelisk can be best describe to look like a golem with carvings and designs on his body seemingly a combination of Egyptian and Chinese in origin, or older.\n\nHygiene: Not applicable, due to not having the need to eat food or dispose of waste. He hardly makes a mess unless it means causing instant gratification in the form of causing havoc.\nIntelligence: Well-versed in ancient lore and magic, but easily frustrated when needed to use anything technological in nature.\nDiet: Life essence from living beings, but only to leave them in a state of exhaustion.\nCulture: Not applicable, doesn't seem to care with culture.\n\nHistory: A former entity that has attempted conquest back in the ancient world, Obelisk once took advantage of the human's apparent lack of knowledge and fear of powerful beings to his advantage to ask for sacrifices in order to keep his existence ongoing. He has almost expanded to the great area of the desert if it were not for the might of a group of five warriors of incredible powers foiling his plans. He was fortunate to manage to feign death, collapsing into a seemingly lifeless mass of stone and eventually be buried away deep in the sands of time.\n\nWhile in self-imprisonment and waiting to be unearth amidst the ruins of the desert, Obelisk has learned much from the cause of his downfall and began to plan once again. He has to be more discrete in what he does, instead of catching the attention of many. He also learned to consider the better part of valor if sorely outnumbered, developing a good degree of craftiness as he waits for his unearthing.\n\nReligion: Not applicable\nIncome: Does not need income\nOccupation: Self-acclaimed ruler of the ancient world\nSexual orientation: clearly prefers females\nSense of Humor: tends to wax poetic at times and use quotes from various literature that he can get hold of\nFamily: Not applicable, but Obelisk may just be one of his many kinds\nFriends: Prefers company of like-minded beings\nInner rhythm: Careful with a painstaking attention to details, Obelisk is not one to overlook anything or allow anything to just happen without his knowing. He plans, schemes, and strategizes just to keep at least three steps ahead.\nPsychology: Introvert in nature after the incident, but can become outgoing (to the disadvantage of the rangers). Has intense compulsion of making sure his plans have several failsafes before committing into action.\nGoals and Dreams: To rule the planet, and then expand to other worlds\n\nName: Obelisk\nPowers: Capability of invoking powerful summoning spells and magic, along with the necessary \"giant-sizing\" spell to empower summonings further. Obelisk can drain essence from living beings, and prefers such essence from humans (especially females) the most. Monsters that Obelisk summons all seem to share this ability as well to help the monolithic entity in feeding." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T03:00:03", "value": "This is where the Time of day will be updated, just check the title ^^" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T01:08:59", "value": "Ranger (what color) or Villain or Side character: Ranger Technology Genius\nMale or Female: male\nAge: 38\nPhysical health: good\nAppearance: 5'0\", dresses like a nerd\nHygiene: very good\nIntelligence: very good\nDiet: Junk food\nCulture: American\nHistory: Grew up as an engineering and weapons design prodigy\nReligion: none\nIncome: he is funded by whomever funds the rangers so he isnt bad off\nOccupation: Ranger technology creator\nSexual orientation: Straight\nSense of Humor: Mad scientist!\nFamily: none\nFriends: Who ever he makes in character, the rangers likely\nInner rhythm: ??\nPsychology (intro/extrovert, etc.): Introvert\nGoals and Dreams: To make the ultimate ranger weapon! even if he cant be a ranger, at least a device he can create can help them!\nName: Gregory Olebiscuitbarrel\nPowers: (Both for rangers and villains. Only with rangers it's more like where their powers come from)\nNo powers, he creates weaponry... for the good guys only :)" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T08:31:42", "value": "Here are the six legendary weapons, which means I'm limiting each side to only having three rangers. They all used to be good at one point in time, just keep that in mind.\n\nAlso all of the weapons make the rangers themselves many times stronger, faster, and tougher than they are at their base level. Thus it takes more energy to wield the weapons and will tire the rangers out very quickly. Finally all of the weapons have to be found, the weapons they have now are extremely weak in comparison to their legendary weapon." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T08:35:54", "value": "<strong>Legendary Sword (Black Ranger aka Duncan)</strong>\n\nOnce struck in the head with this weapon, the sword will allow the user to more easily control the enemy. Only the legendary sword can influence something as powerful as a Power Ranger.\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T08:38:22", "value": "Legendary Halberd (Aqua Ranger aka Jaimie)\n\nThis weapon allows the Ranger to absorb the enemy's energy when it hits and transfer it to healing themselves/making them stronger.\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T08:41:31", "value": "Legendary Flail (Pink Ranger aka Michelle)\n\nThe flail allows the Ranger using it super strength if the flail should make contact with the enemy. Thus the flail, combined with the ranger's powers can send a monster flying also the burst lasts long enough that the ranger using it can get in multiple hits after the first.\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T08:45:48", "value": "Legendary Crossbow\n\nThe power of the crossbow will allow the Ranger temporary flight and an eagle's eye, therefore making the ranger in charge an excellent sniper for one shot after the first hits it's enemy. Then the Ranger must come down, safely, and hit the target again to get another \"free\" shot.\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T08:52:57", "value": "Legendary Valdris\n\nThe wielder of this weapon must hit it's enemy first, but after that they produce a double of themselves, 3/4 of the original's power, but subsequent hits will produce a second and third clone. The second 1/2 of the original's power, and the third 1/4 or the original's power. Only the original can hit in order to create a duplicate, and the other three only have to be knocked to the ground to be defeated. After the original duplicates are defeated the wielder must hit it's opponent 10 more times with the weapon in order to create another duplicate.\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T09:00:53", "value": "Legendary Battle Axe\n\nThe wielder of this weapon, after one hit, will cause a small explosion in the direction of the enemy. Small one's at first, but for each subsequent hit the strength of the battle axe will double in power. This technicque will only work for a total of four hits before it drops again. Also to double in power beyond the first hit the hits must be consecitive. The first hit is the same power as normal, the second is twice as strong, third is four times, and the fourth eight times as strong as normal.\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T11:30:32", "value": "<blockquote>Name: Gregory Olebiscuitbarrel</blockquote>\n\nIs he related to Tarquin Limbimfintin Bus-stop F'tang F'tang Olebiscuitbarrel, by any chance?" }, { "from": "robitusinz", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T23:06:54", "value": "Ranger (what color) or Villain or Side character: Purple Ranger (Evil)\nMale or Female: Female\nRace: Black/hispanic.\nAge: 18\nPhysical health: Excellent\nAppearance: Sabrina is a young, black Hispanic female, about 5'6\", 105 lbs. She has thick, curly brown hair down to her shoulders. She's of light-medium build, but very physically strong, with well-defined musculature.\nHygiene: Bathes once a day.\nIntelligence: Quick wit, sharp intellect...not book smart.\nDiet: Junk food...whatever she can get.\nCulture: US Urban\nHistory: Sabrina was born to a poor family in a poor neighborhood in a very poor city. To make matters worse, she was an abused child. She was happy when her daddy left her when she was 6. She barely went to school, skirting by on a sharp wit and above-average natural intelligence to pass her grades. She did learn to read and write, mostly by reading books whenever they interested her. She was definitely a child of the streets regardless of her proclivity. She grew up in a place where males were criminals and women were submissives, and so she became a player in the game instead of a victim.\nShe grew up tough and smart...street smart, but smart nonetheless. She refused to speak broken English like her peers, so she kept on with her reading. By the time she was 16, she'd sold sex and drugs for money and had earned a reputation for putting pain on her competition. She's jaded and ruthless...she's seen the worst of the world and frankly, she doesn't care. Her heart is vile and black, a culmination of pain inflicted and taken.\n\nReligion: LOL!\nIncome: Double LOL!\nOccupation: Ex-prostitute, current pimp, drugdealer, hit-woman.\nSexual orientation: Lesbian\nSense of Humor: Yes.\nFamily: None she cares for.\nFriends: None. Explained in post.\nInner rhythm: Hip-hop?\nPsychology (intro/extrovert, etc.): Introvert with explosive bouts of rage.\nGoals and Dreams: Money. Sabrina lives for power and money. She likes to \"own\" others...in fact, if slavery were still in fashion, she'd be getting as many slaves for herself as possible. In today's modern society, though, she gets a rush from the crackheads who come to her for just one more fix, or the hookers she now pimps out who come to her for protection.\n\nName: Sabrina Escobar\nPowers: (Both for rangers and villains. Only with rangers it's more like where their powers come from)\nPowers are standard for a normal human turned evil Power Ranger. :) Otherwise, she's got a very nice, chocolate ass that can pass as a deadly weapon." }, { "from": "Lorelei", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-11-01T23:37:13", "value": "Ranger: The Jade Ranger\nMale or Female: Female\nAge: 20\nPhysical health: Excellent\nAppearance: Standing at 5'6\" and weighing 130 lbs, Amanda is an exquisitely lovely young woman with deep green eyes and flame red hair falls in thick waves down to her shoulders. Slender and athletic yet delightfully feminine, her body has been sculpted by years of rigorous yoga and aerobics.\nHygiene: Excellent. She spends entirely too much time on pampering herself.\nIntelligence: Average. She is a college junior and does decently in her courses although she doesn't find school to be very inspiring in general.\nDiet: She tries to eat healthy but will occasionally succumb to sweets.\nCulture: Very Southern Californian\nHistory: The youngest of five children and the only girl, Amanda learned to stick up for herself at a young age. A tomboy for much of her years, she emulated her brothers, playing sports and learning the martial arts. A naturally talented athelete, she exceled.\n\nWhen Amanda hit puberty, she blossomed into a startling beauty. Although she took an interest in more traditionally 'feminine' pursuits at this time, she continued pursuing athetics with zeal.\n\nWhen she graduated high school, she left home for college on an athletic scholarship, eager to see the world. At this time, she remains ignorant of much of the dangers threatening the world but she will soon learn.\n\nFast and quick, she is a competent fighter but finds herself overmatched by stronger and tougher opponents. However, her keen eyesight and reflexes make her devestatingly effective with her crossbow.\n\nReligion: lapsed christian\nIncome: part time job waitressing\nOccupation: college student\nSexual orientation: hetero (but with a bi curious streak)\nSense of Humor: Offbeat and sarcastic.\nFamily: Brothers and parents who live far away back at home.\nFriends: A natural extrovert, Amanda has made many friends on various school sports teams and in her sorority.\nInner rhythm: Light hearted and upbeat, filled with energy.\nPsychology (intro/extrovert, etc.): Boisterous and loud, always ready for a party. warm and friendly and quick to smile. Risk taking daredevil who enjoys defying authority on occasion. Fiery temper with a strong stubborn streak.\nGoals and Dreams: She is young and filled with dreams, such as sailing around the world and joining the Peace Corp, writing a novel and backpacking through Europe...\nName: Amanda Summers\nPowers: Crossbow" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T21:19:01", "value": "Normal Powers for Rangers (Once they recieve their legendary weapons):\n\nJaimie: Leeching strength from anything that's alive, but only through touch of her hands at first, eventually she'll be able to do it through tight clothing, like through spandex or through other form-fitting clothes with any part of her body.\n\nDuncan: Power of Persuasion. He can suggest things in people's minds, but the person is still ultimately in control. Sexual and sensual touching with his hands is the only way to strengthen the hold over the other creature/person. This power is obviously easier on people that already have ideas in the direction he wants to take them. Example: Duncan wants Jaimie to kiss him. Since she already has something of a crush on him, it'd be easier to get her to kiss him than if someone thought he were disgusting.\n\nMichelle: Power of Strength. She's twice as powerful as the strongest guy in the world. So she'd be able to bench about 1600 pounds. She starts out at only twice her own strength though.\n\nAmanda: Power of Sight. She'll have a zooming vision that allows her to see things from far away that normal people can't. After time she'll also develope night vision and thermal vision. Eventually she'll learn how to shoot cold and heat beams from her eyes.\n\nSabrina: Power of Illusion. She can make something appear to be there that's not. As in more Dracons than there really are and so on. The limit to this power is that it has to be within sight of the victim in order for it to work. (Example: Jaimie's running down an alley and suddenly there are four brick walls around her. Two are fake, but which two? And what lies beyond them?) After time Sabrina will learn to charge the faux items with a small electric current." }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T00:36:22", "value": "Female\n\nAge: 18\n\nPhysical health: By most standards she seems fairly healthy, though one might want to question that slight paleur to her skin. On average she’s quite well, but does come down with sickness quite easily. Among….other problems\n\nAppearance:\nMila iss quite simple an attractive looking girl. Though she works out on a regular basis her routine was more in attempts to keep that lithe thin frame of hers well defined, but certainly not over muscled. No one likes a girl with more beef then them. It would seem of course, that Mila's exorcise routines and half decentlyl balanced diet are doing their trick. Slim in stature and though not the most curvy of girls, and certainly not very busty theres something appealing about her waifish little girl's build. Skin the smooth peaches and cream complexion that comes with only the most expensive of spa treatements, she's not just pretty. She's high maintenance pretty.\nHer hair a mid-toned shining aurburn is periodically streaked with hints of red to give those locks a more lustrous look to them. Her eyes, a favored feature in her mind are a shimmering sapphire blue. Bright in comparison to some, the iris rimmed in a darker oceanic hue. If nothing else they're stunning and only accented by the light application of liner and mascara to fan out already sinfully long lashes. Full lips usually painted with a shimmery gloss of some sort, she’s rarely seen without at least a lip-gloss and that more often then not matches her outfit. Prone to designer attire no less, anything on the higher scale of fashion she seems to enjoy eccentric little dresses and tops more so then anything else Bright colors, new designs, short skirt. That’s not to say one won't find her in the classic jeans and t-shirt on occasion. Bur rest assured, nothing of her attire was bought at Lasenza. Dread the thought.\n\nHygiene: The she may on occasion appear grungy with charcoal or paint smeared on clothes she is in ever way very much hygienic. Showers, hand washing, tidy room an all. She might get a little art splattered on her, but no one could ever claim her hair was greasy or her she smelled. Save perhaps unless praising the vanilla caramel perfume she wears.\n\nIntelligence: Well she is obviously smart enough to get into University. Studying History and Religions, one might claim her choices to be airy, as opposed to physics or chemistry. But she figures she should enjoy her classes, and nurture the smarts she did have. Which don’t include anything with numbers,\n\nDiet: Her diet is fairly average. Nothing to special really. A lot of carbs. Pastas, Pizza is a favorite…since it’s quick and cheap. Fruit, veggies, usually fresh. And if she ever musters the energy she might even cook herself a steak and potatoes. The potatoes were simple eough..but handling raw meat? Eww!\n\nCulture: Though having grown up in the Bronx before moving here. She tends to lean towards a more posh sort of style. It may very well be feigned. But who‘s to know?\n\nHistory: A childhood living in the Bronx, though interesting enough, was something Mila had been perfectly content to leave behind. At a young age, enrolled in self defense classes per her mothers request…in hopes of keeping her babies safe, Mila learned the basic of fending off any ould be attacked murders or rapists. But she took no real great liking in the lessons and was quick to drop them as soon as the moved to a nicer community. Knight City.\nHaving moved when she was thirteen, Mila was welcomed into the world of upper middle class teens with the glorious usage of her parents visa. Who’d have ever thought having a little more money could buy you happiness. Funny thing is…it didn’t…\nBut she could pretend. Her teenage life was spent with so called friends, trying to fit in, to run with the crowd. But not that’s reached University, well, she’s lost most of her old crowd, and left with very little in wordly experiences. She needed to get those in there fast! She didn’t want anyone to think her vapid and shallow!\n\nReligion: Bordering Buddhist….or so she’d like to think\n\nIncome: Nadda, All money comes from her parents deep pockets or batting her lashes at her big brother. He’s so Generous!….eh…sometimes.\n\nOccupation: Full time student. She’s got classes to attend, papers to write, and books to read. Between that, and shopping and parties….who has time to work?\n\nSexual orientation: Bi-curious it would seem\n\nSense of Humor: Perhaps alittle wry, but she does enjoy a good joke like the next guy. Heck, on occasion she’ll even break out into giggles…on occasion.\n\nFamily: Her parents exist….somewhere. This she knows because she continues to receive her extensive allowance deposited into her bank account once a week. Aside from ther,e there is her brother. Duncan. Lovable big lug….er…well, one can pretend.\n\nFriends: Aside from her extensive online family? None….though perhaps one day she’ll consider people REAL friends\n\nInner rhythm: A mish-mashed confused piece of work is Milas inner mind. But no one really gets to see that now do thay…not on usual occasions no. But sometimes one gets a peek into those deep blue eyes and the so called ‘inner rhythm’ of an often confused girl\n\nPsychology (intro/extrovert, etc.): One might consider her an extrovert she does standard enjoy meeting people and will talk quite opening about anything and EVERYTHING. But in honest truth, though she may seem to be an open book, there is a lot of issues underlying that glossy pink smile. A lot of things no one…not even her dear brother have managed to uncover. Though, there aren’t too many things he doesn’t know. Or….so he likes to think.\n\nGoals and Dreams: With every hope in being a Historian, she plans on traveling the world to study……study what exactly? She hasn’t quite decided, though she still dreams of it Thy pyramids of Egypt, the Myan Temples, the First Emperors Tomb…. Oh what she wouldn’t give to comb over every inch of them all. That is, if she ever manages to travel at all. Aside from this, she has some ersonal goals, though unless one gets close to her it’s unlikely she’d share\n\nName: Celine Amilia Caine. Though she prefers to be called Mila\n\nPowers: Seeing as Celine is unfortunately not a Ranger one would think…she wouldn’t have any ‘powers’ And rightly so at least in the sense of offensive or defensive abilities. No Celines powers remain in the mind. She seems to have a knack for feeling things out. Just a sort of…sixth sense one might say. Unfortunatly for her, she’s never really grown to understand it. So much for the psychic network.\n(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v478/TezzaKitty/Laurence_Welch_6.jpg)" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T19:36:10", "value": "To be played by Bishrook\n\n<strong>Ranger:</strong> Yellow Ranger (Good)\n<strong>Male or Female:</strong> female\n<strong>Age:</strong> 22\n<strong>Physical health:</strong> excellent\n<strong>Appearance:</strong> A medium sized girl thin as a rail. She wears glasses and wears her brown hair rather short. She brown eyes and white skin though she suffers from acne She dresses down preferring a T-shirt and cutoffs in the summer and sweat pants and shirt in the winter.\n<strong>Hygiene:</strong> Joann is not unhealthily un clean but she does spend much time grooming herself. In the winter she will often take a bath only twice a week\n<strong>Intelligence:</strong> Bright and Studious if somewhat accentric\n<strong>Diet:</strong> Being a good ol’ girl she love southern cooking with plenty of beans, cornbread, grits, pork and hominy. She drinks lots of soda and coffee. She drinks and favors a bourbon or rum. She does drink far too much for her own good.\n<strong>Culture:</strong> Born and raised in Alabama. She is proud to be a ‘reb’.\n<strong>History:</strong> Joann is now a senior almost ready to graduate and receive a BA in English. She has already started to explore teaching credentials.\nJoann comes from a long line of ‘trailer trash’. She is the first in her family to ever go to collage.\n<strong>Religion:</strong> Lapsed southern Baptist.\n<strong>Income:</strong> Very low. Tuition is paid by a scholarship\n<strong>Occupation:</strong> Joann works in a fast food restaurant and sometimes does holiday and seasonal work\n<strong>Sexual orientation:</strong> While she is not a virgin Joann is inexperienced. She has had not lesbian affairs but she may be bisexual. Even she isn’t sure.\n<strong>Sense of Humor:</strong> Minimal. Some bad puns once in a while.\n\n<strong>Family:</strong> Joann’s father left when she was seven. Her mother lived on welfare (though she got a job when Joann was 15) she was three other siblings all younger than she is. Joann often ended up caring for them when he mother was too drunk to do so. She is closet to her brother Tom who is a construction worker in KC. She usually visits him and his wife once a week for dinner.\nFriends: people from work or school. Nobody she is really close to.\nInner rhythm:\n<strong>Psychology (intro/extrovert, etc.):</strong> Introvert, bookish, and alward. Feels inferior much of the time.\n<strong>Goals and Dreams:</strong> <1> Become a teacher <2> Join the middle class <3> Meet mr Right and have a family\n<strong>Name:</strong> Joann Woodward\n<strong>Legendary Weapon:</strong> Legendary Battle Axe" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2006-01-08T19:44:04", "value": "Ranger (what colour) or Villain or Side character: Pink Ranger\nMale or Female: Female\nAge: 20\nPhysical health: Average. No health problems but not especially fit.\nAppearance: Quite small and slim, even petite. About 5'2\" and 110 lbs. Longish dark hair.\nHygiene: Generally personally pretty clean, but can be a bit of a slob. Quite absent minded and always leaving things lying around.\nIntelligence: Very good.\nDiet: Junk food.\nCulture: Chinese-American\nHistory: Second generation immigrant, her parents are from Singapore. Michelle has grew up with her parents in Seattle, but has moved away to college at… [insert city name here]. She is a science and mathematics student, and a bit of a nerd.\nReligion: None (maybe a little Buddhism on the side).\nIncome: Small allowance from her parents, does occasional part-time work.\nOccupation: Student.\nSexual orientation: Basically hetero but a little bi-curious.\nSense of Humor: A bit sarcastic.\nFamily: Mother, father, little sister, all in Seattle.\nFriends: TBA (depends on other players?)\nInner rhythm:\nPsychology (intro/extrovert, etc.): A bit of a daydreamer and quite quiet and introverted, Michelle can be quite awkward around new people, especially boys, but since coming to college and getting away from her parents has come out of her shell quite a bit and begun to live the student life more fully, and since becoming a Knight Ranger there has been a big boost to her self confidence and she has started to become much more pro-active in many areas of her life.\nGoals and Dreams: Not really sure, but she'd like to be involved in something involving space science; working on probes to other worlds, that kind of thing.\nName: Michelle Cheng\nPowers: (Both for rangers and villains. Only with rangers it's more like where their powers come from)\nPower of the Legendary Flail (spiked ball and chain thing)\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" } ]

[ { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T06:14:29", "value": "Grass, sidewalks, plenty of trees, street lamps, sidewalks, and benches for students to use as they go from dorms to classrooms." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-14T06:18:10", "value": "Pretty much the dorms. If you want a seperate dorm thread for your room simply put Dorm: (character's name and roommate's name). Each dorm room has two beds, two closets, two desks, and two nightstands to be arranged at the students see fit. Also all showers are community showers with no stalls." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T22:39:26", "value": "In Jaimie's and Michelle's room, Jaimie wakes up and stretches in the mid morning light. She's dressed in a white t-shirt and turquoise hot shorts. She groans a little on her make-shift loft. (really just the top bunk of a bunk bed, without the bottom part.) She yawns a little and looks across the room to see how Michelle's doing, or if she's already up.\n\nJaimie then slides from the bed and lands on the floor with a soft thud. She then ducks her head under the bunk and sits on the couch beneath her bed. A simple click of the remote and the TV is turned on. She has to see if anything is going on right now, so she turns it to one of the new channels for the school. \"\n\nThe news reports that the museum is getting a special artifact piece from England and it'll only be here for a week. She blinks a little as she sees something on the tablet that looks strangely like her Power Ranger Sword and Michelle's flail. There are other weapons, but it's a quick shot so she can't get a very good look at it. \"Weird.\" She murmurs to herself then gets up from the couch. She goes to the mini-fridge across from the couch and grabs some milk, and then some cereal from one of her closet shelves. Grabbing a quick plastic bowl she pours herself a bowl of Frosted Flakes and plops back down on the couch.\n\nRight now she's mostly just waiting for Michelle to wake up as the news switches to another attack that the two local power rangers thwarted yesterday. She smirks a little and leans back taking in a deep breath before getting into the cereal again. Her t-shirt is so long that it really doesn't look like she's wearing any kind of underwear, though she really doesn't care." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T22:59:28", "value": "The Familiar sound of a motorcycle engine outside can be heard as Duncan pulled up and parked his bike outside the dorms. Whenever he road by you got that feeling an updated version of the song \"leader of the pack\" should be playing in the background. Duncan dismounts from his harley as he walked into the dorm room. He was probably there to give his sister a lift to the dorms or maybe out for some breakfast.\n\nDuncan's slow walk into the lower level of the dorms carries him in the timing he wants as he waits downstairs for his sister to come, she knew he was going to be there. Course so did nearly every other girl in the dorm. There reactions vary, from grils wanting to avoid him to some girls wanting to come down, the question is, what will they do compared to what they want to do." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T23:28:22", "value": "She can feel the familiar sound of the bike before she can hear it. She rolls her eyes at herself as she continues to watch the news. He's such a show off. She eats her small pre-breakfast and then gets up and grabs a pair of underwear, silver boyshorts, and a silver bra. She then heads to the showers and spends about half an hour in there before coming out with just the boyshorts and bra on then goes about getting a pair of denim shorts on and rooting through her drawers for a tank top.\n\nThe bright side to Duncan coming at that time is that most of the girls went to the stairwell, or actually downstairs to go catch a glimpse or whatever...which means the showers are wide open for her to take advantage of. Now, back in the room and having found a tight black tank top, she slips it on then goes to her mirror and starts to put on a little make up and brush throur her long hair." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T11:32:08", "value": "Michelle was woken by the TV. Again. The worst part about sharing a room with someone as perky as Jamie was that she always got up so goddamned _early_. Michelle rolled over and pretended to be asleep as Jamie went off to shower.\n\nShe was still lying there, deciding whether or not it was too early to get up when she heard the bike outside. It was a pretty unmistakeable sound and it meant Duncan was over to see his sister and show off in front of the girls again. Michelle sat up and rubbed her eyes. The thought of Duncan had made her heart beat a little faster and cleared all of the thoughts of sleep away. Should she wander out to catch a glimpse of him (and let him do vice versa), or was that just too sad and pathetic and too much like the other girls in the dorm? Maybe she should just play it cool. Yeah, right. So cool that he never sees you, loser.\n\nHating herself for being so predictable, Michelle jumped out of bed and found a clean pair of white bra and panties. She washed quickly in the washbasin, dragged a brush through her hair so she didn't look a complete sight, and slipped on a short little summer dress, then padded barefoot down to the common room, ostensibly looking for some coffee, but basically looking for Duncan and hoping to get noticed." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T19:03:24", "value": "Duncan was pouring himself a cup of coffee while he waits for his sister. She was always late coming down. Maybe partially because her room mates alway hid her things so Duncan would be waiting downstairs longer. Either way there he stood, typical black leather jacket going along with his blue jeans and red t-shirt, casual dress.\n\nThe good news to the girls of the dorm was that he was single, his sister had confessed as much during one of the dorm mixers. He heard the feet coming down the stairs as he turns and looks over at Michelle as she reached the bottem of the stairs, looking right into her eyes.." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T19:45:06", "value": "For a second Michelle froze, like a rabbit in the headlights. She looked down automatically, and stopped where she was, suddenly uncertain about going into the room. Wow, those eyes - they really looked right through you.\nShit, she thought. Now she had made herself look like a total dork in front of this really hot guy. Come on, Michelle, she told herself, you're a freakin Knight Ranger for god's sake. If you were to grab your magic flail you could probably knock this guy into next week. What the hell are you afraid of? Just be confident, dammit!\n\nHer head snapped back up and she breezed into the room, taking a deep breath, heading over to the coffee machine and busying herself with pouring a cup.\n\"Hi,\" she said, finally turning to look at him. \"How's the coffee? You're Duncan, right? I'm Michelle Chang. I live upstairs.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T19:56:40", "value": "Jaimie remains upstairs as she slips the watch over her wrist and then puts her hair up in a ponytail. With that done she gets up and stretches then exits the room with her student ID in her back pocket. When she exits her room she sees a couple of girls rush past her and stop at the stairwell. She sighs and then turns around to grab her bag. She stuffs a clean pair of hot shorts in there along with a sports bra, along with her books, and then heads for the door again.\n\nOnce saying \"excuse me\" about fifty times and finally reaching the bottom floor she gives a simple nod to Duncan and goes about fixing herself a cup of coffee. She looks between Michelle and then Duncan as a small smile crosses her face. It's amazing to her, that all the popular girls, the one's that can smoothly talk their way out of a speeding ticket, can't seem to find the courage to come down here and talk with Duncan.\n\nYet, the shy girl...she has the courage. Granted it probably helps being the Pink Knight Ranger, for motivational purposes and seeing your cute ass on TV from time to time, but it's not like the girl can TELL anyone about her being a Ranger. Jaimie continues to fix her coffee, dumping a metric ton of sugar into the cup and then adding the coffee. She sidles up next to Michelle, behind her actually and whispers to the girl. \"Ask him to breakfast.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T20:02:04", "value": "\"Coffee is alright, it's dorm coffee. Yeah I'm duncan. I've seen you around campus. We had a physics class together last semester didn't we?\" Duncan asks as he turns towards her fully while she gets her coffee. She was intresting, very few girls in the dorms would actually approach him. Those he thought were confident enough weren't intrested and those intrested.. well they tended to stay blushing by the stairwell.\n\nDuncan gave Jaimine a nod, remembering her from one of the classes he teaches, he inwardly chuckles. He would spout up that it'd have to be lunch because he already had breakfast, but being this is the first girl to actually have the courage to approach him, well no reason to further any embarassment.. see if she is able to do it." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T21:42:01", "value": "The monster known to his friends as Jake Tellran soon arrives downstairs as well, dressed in a pair of not-too-faded blue jeans and a grey T-shirt. Coming from the guys' side of the dorm, he thankfully doesn't have to navigate a stairwell full of gawkers.\n\nAs he fetches his own coffee from the machine, he smirks slightly as he sees Michelle trying to talk to Duncan; choosing not to interrupt them, he gives Jaimie a nod, taking a sip of his coffee. He doesn't actually <em>need</em> coffee, of course -- and the stuff tastes awful besides -- but one has to keep up appearances." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T09:16:17", "value": "Michelle is starting to relax a little now she is talking. You see,she told herself, it wasn't as bad as you thought.\n\n\"Yeah, Professor Peterson's class,\" she replied to Duncan. That had been back in the days when she hadn't dared say anything to him.\n\nNow what? Damn, she was otu of small talk already. She should have thought this through more beforehand. She was glad to see Jaimie, although her stomach gave a litle twinge, since he was bound to be far more attracted to the tall blonde cheerleading type who had put on make up and all sorts rather than a little Chinese girl who has just got out of bed.\n\n\"Oh, hi Jaimie,\" Michelle said. \"Do you know Duncan. Duncan, this is Jaimie Greer, my roomie.\"\n\nShe felt a flush of gratitude as Jaimie whispered suggestions to her. That was nice of her - not monopolising the situation or anything. Yes, breakfast. Why didn't she think of that?\n\n\"Uh, how about... that is, do you want to get some breakfast, Duncan?\" she asked him.\n\nOut of the corner of her eye she noticed a new guy hanging around. Was he a friend of Duncan's?" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T23:19:43", "value": "She can almost feel Michelle's nervousness, which is why she's not leaving her side, but at the same time she's not really saying anything to Duncan either. More or less, she's forcing Michelle to do all the talking, which should be a change of pace for the other ranger. \"Hi.\" She smiles and waves at Duncan when introduced. She probably shouldn't say anything about her taking a martial arts class from him just yet. Not only a curteous move towards Michelle, but also towards Duncan. He'd have a dozen college girls admiring him in lessons...rather than actually wanting to learn martial arts.\n\nShe does see Jake and waves to him as well as she takes a sip of her sugar...erm coffee. She's generally nice to just about everyone, and unlike some girls, she can afford to be. The leggy blonde might look harmless, but even without her powers she's one very good and well conditioned fighting machine...well when she needs to be. \"Hey Jake.\" She offers, still close enough to her friend so Michelle doesn't lose confidence, but not really <em>in</em> the conversation." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T23:52:55", "value": "\"I know jaime, she attends some of the classes I teach at the dojo.\"\n\nDuncan smiled at Michelle as she asks him to breakfast, he saw her nervousness too. Well, it works best when you look socialable.\n\"Regretfully, I've already eaten breakfast..\" He says, pausing to see her response before he spoke again. \"How about I take you out for lunch instead? My treat.\" He asks with a smile. Timing was everything, besides, she had shown the bravery and made the first move to ask him to have breakfast, now she was getting asked out. He figured it'd go over well with her at the prospect." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T09:29:47", "value": "Michelle smiled a big smile and fought to keep from putting her hand over her mouth and shouting \"ohmygod!\"\n\n\"Lunch is good,\" she nodded. \"Where shall I see you?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T19:13:29", "value": "\"What class do you have before lunch? I'll come by and pick you up.\"\n\nDuncan offers with a smile. He watched her eyes as he said that, looking to see if she was going to really be that stoked at the prospect of him picking her up. You never know with the girls. Course he is glade he has a motorcycle, no one can ask him for a ride to where they are going, makes it easier to keep it between the people he wants to." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T09:23:21", "value": "\"Er... I have a mathematics class before lunch,\" Michelle replied to Duncan.\n\nHe was going to pick her up? On his bike? Michelle wasn't sure about riding a motorbike - she had never done it before and it looked dangerous. But the looks on all of her fellow students' faces would be priceless." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T10:07:44", "value": "\"In Cloud hall, or Batmele hall?\" he asked as he took out a little book from his pocket to write down the date. Which is what he'd call it once she told him where it was, nothign like seeing their face when he says 'it's a date.'" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T12:47:08", "value": "Michelle's eyes widened as he pulled out his notebook. Wow, was he ever making a big production of this. It was just lunch, wasn't it?\n\n\"Cloud,\" she replied. Her eyes flicked over to the other guy. Who was he? He had just walked in a poured himself a coffee. Jaimie had called him what - Jake? She gave him a nervous smile, and a quiet \"hi\".\n\nBut for the moment her attention was fixed on Duncan.\n\n\"So, I'll ah, see you then, then,\" she said lamely." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T13:29:23", "value": "He also nods to Michelle, although he makes a point of not getting into the middle of their conversation, and turns to Jaimie. \"So how's it going?\" he asks quietly, taking another gulp of his coffee.\n\nOf course, Ersatz was all too aware of how dangerous Jaimie could be...but it's not like she could possibly know what he really was." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T19:13:46", "value": "\"I'll see you then, It's a date.\" Duncan said as he walked out towards his bike. HIs sister had already made it out and was strapping on her helmet. Duncan slipped his helmet on and clicked the visor down and drove off down the streets, heading to drop her off at her first class. He'd be making a big production if he wrote her name down in his little black book. It is a bit of a cliche, but it works, so why shouldn't he use a little black book?" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T19:49:36", "value": "He knows how dangerous she is now, not how dangerous she can be...well if someone crosses her that is. Otherwise she's pretty harmless and even nice. \"Pretty good. You?\" She asks with a smile as she downs the rest of her coffee in the styrofoam cup and tosses it in the trash bin. The girls from the stairs are starting to filter back upstairs, along with the few who come down in their \"P.J's\" which usually consist of a tiny little top and boyshorts, or something. They come down in a thong and they'll get in trouble.\n\nJaimie moves out of the way of the people coming down and returns her attention to Jake." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T20:33:35", "value": "Michelle laughs to herself after Duncan has gone.\n\"What was THAT all about?\" she asks Jaimie. \"Writing it down in a book? Like he'll forget in the next three hours?\"\nShe laughs again, then punches the air.\n\"I got a DATE! With Duncan! Whoo hoo! Go team!\"\nIt suddenly occurs to her that Jaimie is still talking to this Jake guy, and she has just made herself look majorly lame to everyone.\n\"Er... sorry\", she adds, looking a bit embarrassed." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T20:45:05", "value": "Her eyes cast over to Michelle and her short victory dance. She smiles at her friend, she licks her finger then writes in the air like she's got an invisible tally board. \"Score one for the shy girls.\" She smirks and draws a tally down before wiping the finger off on the ass of her shorts. The shorts are short anyway, but somehow on her legs they just seem even shorter. \"We should celebrate after you lunch.\" She nods. \"The Dessert Cove?\" She raises a brow towards her friend. She's not ignoring Jake, either, just opening up the social circle." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T00:31:41", "value": "\"I'm all right,\" he responds. \"Wish I could sleep in a little later, but...\" Shrugging, he takes another sip of the coffee.\n\nHe grins slightly at Michelle's victory dance. \"Hey, the book is classic. Don't knock it.\" He extends a hand. \"Don't think we've been introduced, though. I'm Jake, Jake Tellran.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T08:47:04", "value": "She laughs. \"Right, so do I.\" She then nods to Jake and then looks at Michelle as she's spoken to. If needed a nudge will be given so that she snaps back to reality. \"And the book is a classic, although sometimes I think it's just for show rather than to actually take a name down.\"" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T11:52:15", "value": "Michelle feels a little stupid for having behaved like that in front of Jake, and embarassed that Jaimie has pointed up her shyness in front of him. She blushes as she shakes Jake's hand.\n\"Hi Jake,\" she says, \"Michelle Chang.\"\n\"Uh, yeah, Dessert Cove would be good,\" she replies to Jaimie distractedly. \"Err... what time is it? I probably better get to class,\" she says, aware that she may be cramping Jaimie a little. \"See you later, Jake.\"\nShe pads back to her room and finds her shoes and throws a few things into a bag, leaving the rest of her belongings scattered around where they fell or were dropped, as usual, and heads out." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T00:28:41", "value": "\"Yeah, of course he's not really gonna forget her name.\" He chuckles. \"He probably won't even look at the book again, but writing in it's kind of like announcing 'look at me, I got a date.' Only less pathetic-sounding.\" Leaning against the nearest table, he takes another gulp of coffee, trying to ignore how foul it tastes. \"So, what time's your first class?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T01:19:30", "value": "She shrugs and looks at her watch especially as Michelle mentions leaving for their first class. \"Right about now, actually. I should get a move one.\" She smiles and then nods to him. \"See you later, Jake.\" She waves then moves to catch up to Michelle. \"You know you're going to have to tell me all about your date afterwards, right?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T01:49:41", "value": "\"See you.\" As Jaimie leaves, Jake downs the rest of his coffee. He doesn't have long before his own classes start, so he heads upstairs to fetch his books.\n\nIdly, Ersatz wonders if it might be a good day to cause some trouble..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T04:43:55", "value": "Duncan rides up to Cloud hall, taking out his date book to make sure he is coming to the correct hall. He waits out front for Michelle. His bike idling as he looks out, in his lap is a pink motorcycle helmet for her. His helmet is.... no not black, he is wearing a red helmet.\n\nDuncan sits relaxed on the back of his harley, knowing some people are going to stop and stare. While he does notice them, he doesn't seem to care, he is here for one girl. And once she came out, they'd head off. He was already scouting possible locations to release Obelisks creature. Probably during lunch, or the next time the rangers are occupied he'd release the creature." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T04:47:35", "value": "With his classes done for the morning, Jake Tellran has (as far as anyone could tell) vanished from the face of the Earth. Meanwhile, nobody notices an extra squirrel scampering through the trees in the courtyard.\n\nWhen he sees Duncan approach the hall, Ersatz creeps closer, hopping from branch to branch. The shapeshifter liked to think he was above petty human concerns, but it might just be fun to wipe the smirk off Duncan's face for once." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T06:59:50", "value": "Jaimie trots down the steps from Arc Hall, which makes her breasts bounce with each step. She settles on the bottom and nods to Duncan as she passes him. She looks back for a second to see if Michelle was making her way out yet then goes to a tree and plops down on the grass. She crosses her long, smooth, tan legs and then pulls her back pack closer so she can fish a book out. She opens it then goes back into the bag and pulls a lunch box out and then digs a meat lovers sub from that. Also, this is the perfect spot to see where Michelle will be coming down the steps and seeing Duncan...and get a nice shot of her reaction when she sees him there." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T12:58:05", "value": "Michelle was slightly late out of the block since she had been in the bathrooms fixing her make-up. She didn't normally wear a lot of it, but if Duncan was going to make a big thing out of this, then she felt she ought to. She squirted a little perfume around, including over her breasts 'for luck', and headed out to see if he had turned up. She was dressed much as she had been at breakfast, in a light summery dress, but her hair was brushed much more neatly and she had a pair of flat canvas shoes on. She was carrying her books in a little rucksack over one shoulder.\n\nMichelle's stomach flipped a little as she saw the motorbike. There he was! She stopped, took another deep breath, then tried to saunter down casually to where Duncan was waiting. Her attention was so focused she didn't notice Jaimie lying under a tree nearby.\n\n\"Hi there,\" she smiled up at Duncan. \"I hope I didn't keep you waiting too long.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T18:48:37", "value": "Duncan smiles. \"no I wasn't waiting long.\" he handed her the helmet. \"Are you ready to go out?\" He asked as he'd help her put the helmet on, clicking it in place and securing the strap. Not that she really needed the help, but it did cause him to caress under her chin to make sure the strap was on right. He'd click her visor down.\n\n\"So, what do you feel like having for lunch?\"" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T23:38:09", "value": "Michelle just gazed up at him as he fitted the helmet, enjoying the feeling of his fingers on her face. It took a moment to register that he had spoken to her.\n\"Huh? Oh... er... I'm easy. That is... I don't mind. Wherever. I'll eat anything.\" She babbled." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T00:27:48", "value": "Chittering gleefully to itself, the squirrel launches itself from the end of a branch, its body flowing and expanding as it falls.\n\nThe thing that hits the ground resembles no natural creature. Standing on six clawed legs, it sports a wide mouth with several rows of sharks' teeth and a hide covered in slick black scales. The monster is at least eight feet long, if one doesn't count its long, heavy tail, which it proceeds to swing in a sweeping arc across the courtyard, sending a few bystanders flying as it careens towards Duncan's bike..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T01:08:18", "value": "Duncan looked back over his shoulder as the monster came at them. Inwardly he was growling and far more pissed off then scared but outwardly he yells out.\n\n\"HOLY SHIT!\" Duncan grabs michelle to pull her onto the bike and speed off to avoid the creature. He wasn't going to leave without her, so he'd pull her over his lap like you see them do on horses if he had to, but the two of them were taking off. The moment he has a chance he'd be touching his medalion and summoning the dracon to put the works on the monster.. attacking him will he..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T04:54:52", "value": "At HOLY SHIT, Jaimie looks up. Goddamit. Can't she eat her lunch in peace for once? She is glad that she had that snack during class though, and ate breakfast before class. She's pretty much learned to eat when she can because she doesn't know when or what she'll be fighting next. The contents of her sandwich and drink are dumped into the lunch box and then locks it and slings her back pack over her shoulder and runs away...just like everyone else.\n\nExcept she runs down an empty alley, checks both ways before teleporting off to the main base. Not long after that she teleports back, only as the Aqua Knight Ranger, the little skirt at her waist really only overs anything when she's not moving. Otherwise the uniform fits her every curve perfectly. She immediately gets into a defensive stance where the monster last was, unsure if it has moved on or not as she teleports in." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T11:48:39", "value": "Michelle briefly has a chance to look around and catch sight of some hideous six-legged thing before she is yanked across Duncan's lap with an \"Eeeek!\"\nHe has started the bike and they are heading away before she has had time to think. She knows that she ought to stay back and help Jaimie with this, but right now she is pinned, squirming, across Duncan's lap, her short summer dress riding up and flapping in the wind, exposing her little white panties as she clings on for dear life, watching the road speed past inches from her face. This is not quite how Michelle was hoping the date would go..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T13:14:30", "value": "The monster turns toward the incoming Jaimie, after having uprooted a few park benches just for spite. Its fanged maw twists into something that might be rather like a grin. \"So good of you to drop in, Aqua Ranger,\" it burbles in a voice that the Rangers have come to know and despise, before launching itself into the air. As it bounds toward Jaimie, its forelimb extends, stretching several feet further to take a swipe at her." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T18:22:28", "value": "Duncan glances in the rearview mirrors, seeing the creature turned to fight one of the ranger's her makes a turn so they are out of sight before he brought the bike to a stop, helping Michelle up off his lap onto her feet.\n\n\"Sorry about that Michelle, I just didn't want to just leave you there and couldin't get you on normal fast enough.. Are you alright?\" out of sight for the moment they had some time they could talk. He saw potential in her to be a ranger, once he located the other medalions he could approach her and see if she'd join. But she wouldn't join if some monster took her out. So for today, he is the hero. Talk about dramatic Irony. Saving a ranger he'll be attacking tomorrow." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T22:23:25", "value": "Michelle gets unsteadily to her feet.\n\"I'm... fine. You saved me. Wow. I mean, what WAS that thing?\" she says, trying to sound normal, but really itching to get back there and help Jaimie." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T23:07:34", "value": "\"I call on the power of...oh shit!\" She cries out just barely dropping to the ground fast enough to get out of the way of the swiping limb. She then rolls back from him and runs a few feet away....her hands moving the entire time. \"I call on the power of the legendary Halbred!\" She calls out as she runs and the weapon materializes in her hands. Granted it's not the true legendary weapon, but it bears a pretty close resemblence.\n\nThe sight of a ranger running away can't be a good sight for other people to see, but she's actually planning. If Ersatz should follow her, he'll be able to out run her in a short amount of time. Once he's close enough the halbred is driven to the ground, blade up, and she swings around it to deliver a vicious kick to the monster.\n\nIf that should work she'll land in a crouch facing him and bring the axe-blade part of the halbred around and try to cleave it into the monster's side. \"You should probably learn not to pick on people around here, Ersatz.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T23:53:53", "value": "The monster lunges, and its beady eyes cross as Jaimie's foot smacks into its face -- and suddenly its shape loses all definition. With a vague squishing noise, Ersatz flattens like a pancake, the halberd passing harmlessly over its body. \"Oh?\" its voice rings out, from somewhere within the formless mass. \"What fun would <strong>that</strong> be?\" A pair of long, clawed tentacles launch from Ersatz's rear, arcing overhead towards Jaimie.\n\nAs the claws strike, Ersatz's body begins to flow backwards, gathering into itself to reform..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T04:44:17", "value": "\"I can't really ask you out to lunch and then leave you to be the lunch of whatever that thing is. You sure you're alright?\"\n\nDuncan asks as he parks his bike and walks over to check her over, make sure she is alright Setting his hands on her shoulders. He was itching to send his Dracons out there to cut the bastard down for attacking him like that. Doesn't matter if he didn't know." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T06:38:58", "value": "\"AUGH!\" She cries out as she flies backwards and hits the pavement. She grunts when she hits the ground and starts to pick herself up again. She grips her halbred and gets into a relative crouch as he reforms. \"If you're having trouble with just me, what happens when the other four rangers show up?\" She tilts her head to the side." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T13:24:04", "value": "Michelle gives Duncan an awkward hug as he puts his hands on her shoulders. She feels really good to be so close to him, but she knows that Jaimie needs her Right Now.\n\"Thank you,\" she says quietly. \"Thank you for saving me.\" On an impulse she kisses him very briefly.\nShe takes a step back, and glances over her shoulder again.\n\"Er... look, I er.. I really have something I have to do right now. I'm so sorry, I just can't explain. Can we have lunch tomorrow? Or dinner? Or anything? Please? Just turn up, any time - you know where I live. I really want to stay but I can't... right now. Sorry.\"\nAnd with that she takes off at a run, heading for the nearest alleyway or cover where no-one is looking so that she can Morph. She hopes that by the next time she sees Duncan she'll have thought of a story as to why she had to run off. Assuming she ever sees him again that is. Damn this monster! Ruining her first date for, like, weeks and weeks! Michelle was going to be taking out some serious frustrations on it." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T15:53:35", "value": "\"That's a good question.\" Ersatz bounds forward, its form twisting and recoloring, and suddenly the Aqua Knight Ranger is face-to-face with an exact copy of herself, complete with (presumably fake) halberd. \"What <strong>does</strong> happen?\" it asks, in Jaimie's own voice, bringing the halberd down in an overhand swing on the crouching Ranger." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T18:50:11", "value": "Duncan blinks and nods as Michelle runs off. \"Dinner then.\" he said watching her run off. That was what he had expected, but it works. Duncan watches her run off before he reaches to grab his medaliion through his shirt, closing his eyes a moment.\n\nNow, here the battle takes place.\n\nFour creatures that look like a hybrid of a man and a dragon appear. They have black scales and are mostly human though obviously reptillian. They looked towards Ersatz as he changed. This would be the first time they were seen, as the black ranger has been using all of them to build the base.\n\nThe four rush towards the \"new\" aqua ranger, having seen the transformation and two of them jump to launch kicks at the creatures back as two more rush in low to strike at the back of his knees, trying to take him down obviously." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T20:30:27", "value": "Her eyes widen under her helmet as he turns into well...herself. She then brings up her own halberd in a block then twists out of the way and sends a kick at her double's side. \"You can't be me, you fraud.\" She growls at him and lands in a defensive position...well if he doesn't catch her foot or something." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T20:52:45", "value": "\"Don't be silly,\" her voice chirps back at her, as Ersatz twists away from the kick. \"I can be anyone!\" The false halberd raises for another attack, until the monster is sent sprawling by all four Dracons. Doing its level best to roll with the unexpected blows, Ersatz comes up in a crouch, trying to keep the Ranger and the Dracons on the same side of it. \"Friends of yours?\" it inquires mildly, glancing in Jaimie's direction (and still speaking in her voice) as it readies the halberd." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T20:59:13", "value": "\"No, but I think its funny that you take the shape of me, and then they mistake you for me.\" She smirks. \"I'm inclined not to attack them just this once.\" She tilts her helmet to the side though readies her own weapon in case the Dracons do get a little more confused. \"And to correct your statement, you can LOOK like anyone, you can't be anyone.\" She cocks her hips." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T21:29:33", "value": "\"Apparently I can. <strong>They</strong> clearly don't know the difference.\" Ersatz gives ground a few steps, falling into a defensive posture." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T21:34:16", "value": "The dracons look at the other aqua ranger then back at the copy, it doesn't even seem dawn on them to divide, they forcused on the one other ranger. The four of them spread out a bit and launch attacks, alternating from high to low.\n\nFirst one jumps in the air to launch another kick at the \"ranger's\" chest.\n\nThe second rushes and sweeps at her feet, trying to drop it to the ground.\n\nPass or fail the other to Dracons rush to kick the ranger, either snap kicks if he is standing, or ax kicks if the creature fell.\n\nWhatever these were, they seemed to either want to help the rangers, or really dislike this monster.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T21:38:01", "value": "\"If they didn't know the difference, wouldn't they be attacking both of us?\" She tilts her head to the side and shrugs. She stalks over to her copy and simply watches as the Dracons beat her up. \"I'm thinking you should run away now.\" She cocks her hips, feet shoulder width apart. \"Or I can kill you right now.\" She shrugs a cleaves down with her halberd at the other ranger's chest." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T21:54:51", "value": "Upon realizing the monsters really are after <strong>it</strong>, Ersatz launches into a series of backflips, carrying it away from the monsters. \"Don't flatter yourself,\" it calls, its voice fading from Jaimie's back into its own gurgling tone. It launches itself into the air, body reforming into the same beast as before...with a pair of immense batlike wings. It circles over the five on the ground, at least twenty feet up, glaring down at Jaimie. \"You know perfectly well that you haven't the power to finish the likes of me.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T22:03:34", "value": "She slams the halberd into the concrete a few inches and the wrenches it out as the monster starts to get away. She looks at the Dracons and nods to them. \"Thanks for your help.\" She then looks up at Ersatz and starts to run after him, just trying to keep him in sight." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T22:08:27", "value": "Two dracons put their hands together like they are going to give a boost as another runs towards them stepping up into their hands the two dracons fling up him into the air towards the other monster.. The flung dracon grabs for the monster, trying to get ahold on anything before it'd bite at him, neck, wings, anything to slow the monster down.. long shot, but they just kept coming.\nThe fourth dracon would be doing the same, trying to get launched up and grab ahold ot the monster. He must have pissed someone off.." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T22:21:57", "value": "Ersatz can't help but laugh at the idiocy of the Dracons. The first one manages to grab onto the monster's side, whereupon a trio of tentacles erupt from Ersatz's shoulder, wrapping around the Dracon's limbs and pulling the creature away from any vulnerable spots. One of the clawed limbs bends backwards, reaching up for the Dracon's face.\n\nThe second Dracon, lacking any ability to correct its flight path in midair, misses entirely as Ersatz swoops down. It's soon joined by its companion, who Ersatz summarily flings aside after he feels it's been sufficiently disfigured. He swerves again, catching sight of the pursuing Ranger.\n\nSuddenly the wings disappear as his body twists again. Ersatz reforms into a copy of Jaimie once again, arms outstretched to tackle the original into the ground." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T22:27:10", "value": "She watches him and then stops as he swoops down towards her. She yelps when the creature/fraud Aqua ranger tackles her to the ground. They roll end over end a few times but ultimately Jaimie ends up on the bottom with the fake straddling her torso. Her halberd skittered to the side some time ago when she was hit so she's also left weaponless. \"Unnngh she groans, feeling the powerful thighs around her stomach. For the moment she's dazed and sprawled out from the hit...best to take advantage before she gets her wits back." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T22:32:05", "value": "Mangles the dracon hits the ground and writhes, before it disappeared in a flash of fire. The Dracons that didn't leap into the air rush the diving Aqua ranger, leaping into the air to try and connect before it grab sthe aqua ranger. Failing this they dive to tackle the aqua ranger ontop grabbing to rip the ranger off so they can go to work on it.\n\nThe one that missed grabs for the fallen Halberd.. how smart that is remains to be determined.. but if it doesn't vaprozie, it charges the aqua rangers to strike at the one on top.\n\nErsatz is going to have to kill them to make them go away." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T22:36:33", "value": "If Ersatz had a visible mouth at this point, it would be smirking. \"Got you now...Ersatz,\" it whispers in Jaimie's voice, raising its arm. Amplifying the density of its fist, it brings it down onto the fallen Ranger's head with much vigor.\n\nFortunately for Ersatz, it's hardly constrained by traditional Terran anatomy and has no trouble seeing in all directions. As the Dracon with no halberd approaches, the false Ranger's other arm suddenly twists back, extending into a long spear-like appendage, which proceeds to drive cleanly through the oncoming lizardman. Hopefully." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T22:37:56", "value": "She really doesn't notice the Dracon's coming at them, if she did she'd probably let them have her. Instead she gets her wits about her and reaches up to grab the other ranger by the helmet, just after getting her own driven to the ground again, and rolls over and over with her, every time she's facing towards the ground she'll slam the helmet at the ground. The one to grab the halberd will have to decide which ranger is the true one before striking out...as will the other two." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T22:47:30", "value": "Since the creature was grabbed away and rolled across the groun the two dracons that tried to tackle missed. rolling across the ground they stand up to grab sign posts out of the cement, the ripping sound as they take their two weapons and rush the pairing, swinging indescrimately down at them, intending to pommel them both as the one with the halberd rushes in stabbing with the pointed end, wanting a good hit in before he'd begin swinging it down.\n\nThe Halberd would go for whichever one was on the bottem, while the two poles would bash down at whomever was ontop. which that is, up to you two." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T22:53:20", "value": "Ersatz also grabs Jaimie by the helmet and proceeds to give as good as it gets. Since it doesn't actually have vital organs in its head (or anywhere, really), the arrangement seems perfectly reasonable.\n\nOn its back, with its right hand still on the Ranger's helmet, Ersatz reaches out and grabs onto the tip of the halberd with its left, trying to stop the blow." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T23:00:23", "value": "She's hurting at this point and it only seems to get worse as one pole swing into her abs and the other slams across her helmet. She ends up sprawled on the ground and picks herself up. She's a little dazed and it shows, she's wobbily in her stance with her feet spread apart and with her hands on her knees. She looks up to see where the Dracons are then to the one with her halberd. \"Activate, tainted hands!\" She calls out, though it's likely that she'll get hit again before she can call out the command to her weapon.\n\nIf she's hit, then nothing will happen to the Dracon, if she does call it out then the Dracon holding it will recieve one hell of a shock from the halberd.." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T23:15:27", "value": "The Dracon with the halberd puts all it's weight and momentum behind the stab, trying to drive the halberd in to it's strike. It would get that hell of a shock as it tried to bear the weapon down on his target.. screaming in pain.. it'd vanish in a puff of fire soon, but at the moment it doesn't seem ready to let the blow be blocked so quickly.\n\nOne of the pole dracon's does take a swing with the poles to bash the real Aqua ranger in the head while the other looks to the one on the ground and swings. the one standing has been bashed, they need to spread it around until they know who the real one is.. if duncan was there he'd call in for more, but since he is off he doesn't know the four weren't enough to wreck some vengence." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T23:24:44", "value": "Ersatz kippups to its feet, dodging the halberd nimbly. Bringing its arm up to deflect the pole, it yelps (still using Jaimie's voice) in pain as it's suddenly reminded that the human body is weak, pathetic, and totally unable to take a simple metal pole to the arm without injury. \"Get off me, you freak!\" 'she' yells at the Dracon, spinning to deliver a vicious kick to its head." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T23:32:17", "value": "If she weren't so dazed she might have actually caught the pole with her hands...instead of with her face. She stumbles backwards and hits the ground though not without grabbing at the pole first. If she's able to grab it she'll shove it back at the Dracon in an attempt to shove the metal rod through it's chest. \"Get off of me, you freak!\" She calls out at the exact same time as her twin. <em>Hope Michelle gets here soon, I can't take Ersatz in this condition.</em>\n\n((I think we should pause here so Michelle can get on the scene, she's had enough time to find a decent alley to morph in, and now all she has to do is teleport to where they were attacked. Since they're not far away I figure she can get onto the scene pretty quickly. Actually, Anubis can post what happens to the Dracons, and what they try next...and then Michelle can post. ^^))" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T00:02:53", "value": "The screaming dracon with the halberd makes one last attack, swinging the halberd up at the twin ranger's ribs, the kick being launched out opened up a whole to attack and the draconw as trying, hit or miss the dracon disappears in a puff of fire.\n\nThe one with the kick launched at it brought the pole up to block the attack and then took a quick shot towards the ranger's helmet, striking harder then a normal human would. They were picking up in power as their commrads vanished. Even without vital orgasn, that woud hurt if it connected.\n\nThe Ranger does grab the pole and shoves it back at the dracon who just jumps up, the hit connects with his chest, but doesn't go through. The pole would slide from her hand as it rushes the down ranger swinging down to slam the ranger's knees, trying to disable it.\n\nUnless of course Michelle attacks one of these dracons." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T10:55:19", "value": "[OOC: sorry about delay - time zones, plumbing emergency in my flat over the weekend and all sorts]\n\nMichelle teleports back to base, morphs into Pink Knight Ranger and teleports back to the courtyard, then stands around in amazement trying to work out what the heck is going on. The slavering six-legged thing is gone, but now two Aqua Knight Rangers are bashing the hell out of each other, and a bunch of black dragon things are beating the hell out of both of them. It takes her a few seconds to even begin to get a grip on what is happening.\n\nFinally she decides she can't work out which Aqua Ranger is which, so she may as well go for the black dragon things. She launches a flying kick at hte one with a pole while shouting; \"by the power of the Legendary Flail!\" as the weapon teleports into her hands." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T23:06:20", "value": "Jaimie winces as she sees the pole coming back down at her legs and in a flash of pink Michelle is standing in front of her. \"Never do get tired of seeing that pink ass.\" She grunts out and stands up, patting her partner on the ass. \"Ersatz is back.\" She nods towards the other ranger, though it looks like Jaimie could stand to pull out of the fight. Well, assuming Michelle can even tell if she's the real one or not." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T00:19:16", "value": "The false Aqua Ranger claps 'her' hands on the halberd's blade, checking the Dracon's blow long enough for the beast to vanish.\n\nIt's about that time when the other Dracon's pole crashes into 'her' helmet. \"Don't -- OW -- listen!\" Ersatz gasps, its stagger only half-faked. \"<em>She's</em> Ersatz!\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T00:56:00", "value": "The Dracon the pink ranger swung her flail at lifted his pole up, catching the chain as the ball spun around and struck the pole, splitting it in two. Now he was armed with two shorter poles (easier to tell them apart) as he took swings at the Aqua ranger after he dove behind her, trying not to get caught up inbetween two people. Nearly positive he'd get struck along the way, but he tries all the like.\n\nThe one with the still solid pole tried to sweep the false ranger's feet out from under her..him.. it. Pass or fail it'd take another swing at it. If standing it'd launch the stike at it's head, if the sweep worked then the stike would go at it's hip trying to disable the ranger. the truth was, the aqua ranger had to know if she could somehow prove who she was, then the dracons would focus on the copy. They were targeting it from the beginning after all." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T09:39:29", "value": "Michelle looked from one Aqua Ranger to the other, still unable to tell one from the other. To even things up a bit she went for the dracon with the intact pole, which had been (unknown to Michelle) attacking Ersatz. She needed to work out which was the real Aqua Ranger - and fast. But how? A thought occurred to her.\n\"Hey - what colour is the lampshade in our room?\" she demanded." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T09:46:46", "value": "While the Dracon is distracted she runs over to her halberd to pick it up and then run back to the one with two poles. She aims a kick at it's groin area, expecting it to block the kick. But the halberd is also coming around aiming to lop the thing's head off. If that should work she'll look at Michelle then her twin. \"Why don't you answer, Aqua Ranger?\" She tilts her head to the side, knowing full well they don't even have a lamp shade in their room." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T13:19:21", "value": "\"A lamp,\" the false Jaimie replies, \"in <em>our</em> room? We haven't got that much space, and you know it.\" 'She' knees the Dracon in the stomach. \"So why didn't <em>you</em> answer, Aqua Ranger?\"\n\n(OOC: A typical dorm room is obnoxiously small, with no room for extraneous lighting. I'm assuming the ones at KCU are like that, since no one's said differently.)" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T13:23:43", "value": "That was good enough for Michelle. She whirled the flail around her head and launched herself at Jaimie.\n\"Nice try, Ersatz,\" she told her friend as she hit her." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T19:47:18", "value": "Both dracons evade the attacsk thrown at them, mostly because in all the posts their attacks got missed.\n\nThe one with the intact poll rolls to the side when the Pink ranger attacks at it Swinging the pole to sweep both the pink ranger's legs and the false ranger's legs, a pretty powerful swing as it tries to bring the people down.\n\nThe one with the two shorter pole launches a fury of attacks at the true ranger, swinging to attack her arms and head, as she is now armed with a weapon again.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T20:11:08", "value": "Her eyes widen as she hears the answer, but more at the Dracon ducking under her foot instead of blocking in. She's then forced into a series of blocks, half of which she misses since she's only got the one weapon. She tries a round house when she thinks the Dracon has stopped and recieves a pole in the crotch. She keels over and turns around when she gets a face full of flail. \"NO!\" She cries out as she flies into the Dracon and then to the ground. The halberd goes skittering across the ground again. \"Unnngh.\" If that wasn't bad enough, now it appears that the Dracons will both attack her now...and Michelle AND Ersatz." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T00:58:21", "value": "The false Ranger leaps over the spinning pole, aiming a vicious spinning kick at the Dracon's head. On the inside Ersatz is fighting a vicious battle with its desire to laugh out loud." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T09:08:12", "value": "When Michelle sees the (fake) Aqua Ranger leap, she notices the dracon trying to sweep her legs from under her, and leaps in time with her 'friend', like they were playing on a skipping rope. Damn these dragon things were annoying! Still, she was sure that 'Jaimie' could deal with it, so she switched back to 'Ersatz'. It seemed to have lost its weapon, which was a bit odd. Didn't it grow them out of itself or something? Michelle dodges past the two combats to grab the dropped Halberd. She feels a thrill of power as she picks it up, and it slowly dawns on her that she has made a terrible mistake." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T09:41:21", "value": "The dracon fighting the fake ranger stumbles across the ground from the blow, picking itself up witht he pole, it looks dazed.\n\nThe dracon with the twin short poles swings both poles down to try and connect solidly with her head. It is obvious the dracon isn't trying to incapacitate her now, as strong as they are it'll kill her if she keeps taking hits like that. It's back is towards the pink ranger, she could deliver a lethal blow to it's back if she turned and attacked quickly." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T09:55:49", "value": "She's starting to get up when the poles crack down on her helmet again. The make a sickening crack sound as the helmet actuall cracks some across the face. The Aqua Ranger goes limp after the hit, her knees in the air and legs still wide apart. Her short skirt is hiked up around her waist and her arms are spread out slightly to her sides while her head is turned to one side." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T11:28:48", "value": "Michelle's heart is in her mouth. It is all she can do to stop herself from shouting out Jaimie's name as she launches herself at the dracon that has felled her friend, and she aims the whirling head of the flail for the back of it's head." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T13:24:07", "value": "Cursing inwardly as the Pink Ranger apparently figures out the truth, Ersatz leaps into the air, the density of its foot increasing as it lands a vicious axe-kick to the head and neck of the dazed Dracon." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T18:50:19", "value": "Both dracons dropped. The flail struck the dracon solidly and he vanished in a puff of fire. the poles dropping to the ground.\n\nErsatz however was slightly less lucky, hjis dracon did die, but since he used his leg to finish the dracong; the piff of fire would come in contact with his leg. When the puff of fire touched his leg it surged to consume him apparenly killing them hand to hand has a penalty, Ersatz now has to deal with the fire.\n\nApparently the dracons try to take the ones who kill them with them. If they can get the fire close enough.\n\nMeanwhile,\n\nDuncan had the same idea as obelisk and released the creature he had been given, letting the monster attack a picnicing family, five strong bodies to drain.." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T01:50:03", "value": "Ersatz splatters as it hits the ground, the old standby of 'stop, drop, and roll' infinitely more effective when you can practically liquify your own body. Assuming the flames die out, it swiftly reforms as the Aqua Ranger once again, just to be a bastard." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T05:33:06", "value": "The Mosquine is a little too happy to go and feed away. As silent as it can, it flew on a low altitude to sneak up behind the father, and seemingly stuck its needle. There was no blood, as the needle seemed to just phase into the man's body and glow as energy is siphoned out. Before the man could pass out from the sudden loss of energy, the mosquito monster then disengaged and flew away amidst the shrubs, circling around to go behind one of the children to drain the child of her strength while everyone was concerned with what happened to the man.\n\nWith enough hit-and-run and taking out the quicker thinkers first, Mosquine eventually finished with the eldest daughter. Once fully satiated, it glows and sends a burst of energy skywards. It grows, assuming a more humanoid body as it gains more muscle mass. Soon, the hindmost appendages turns into legs, and the middle appendages becoming arms. The frontmost appendages become small arms near the head to help in grabbing targets. With a low, yet noticeable mosquito buzzing of wings, the minion takes to the air, eager to look for more satiating sustenance to feed upon." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T05:54:26", "value": "She groans and her helmet moves but she can't find the strength to move her weakened and now vulnerable body." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T09:25:46", "value": "The dracon dispatched, Michelle quickly checks on her fallen comrade.\n\"Jaimie?\" she whispers. \"Are you okay? I'm so sorry...\"\nBut Ersatz is still going, and Michelle knows she can't turn her back on him for long.\nShe spins around as he reforms and takes a deep breath.\n\"Haven't you had enough yet?\" she asks it. She isn't sure whether she should try to get herself and Aqua Ranger back to Ranger HQ, but it goes against the grain to leave a monster on the loose, so she squares up to Ersatz, ready for it if it makes a move towards her or Jaimie." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T13:29:17", "value": "\"Enough of what?\" the monster asks sweetly, still in Jaimie's voice. \"Watching you beat up your friend? It's really not very tiring.\" Its arm lashes out, extending and reaching for the fallen halberd.\n\n(Michelle has been attacking things with the flail, so I assume the halberd is still lying around somewhere.)" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T14:44:54", "value": "<blockquote>(Michelle has been attacking things with the flail, so I assume the halberd is still lying around somewhere.)</blockquote>\n\n[Two posts ago I said she picked it up, but I agree it would be difficult to fight with both at the same time, so it's plausible she could have dropped it again. I'll let you get away with it - this time]\n\nMichelle got angry at Ersatz's taunts. She knew that it was at least partially her fault that Jaimie was lying dazed on the ground, but she didn't care to be reminded of it by this... thing.\n\"Why you...!\" she she launched herself at Ersatz in a fury of rage, flailing wildily at it." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T20:00:12", "value": "(Jaimie is still out cold, but she never took tainted hands off of the halberd. ^^ Michelle can touch it because she's a ranger. So Ersatz will probably get an unpleasant shock.)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T01:43:12", "value": "(If the tainted hands thing lasts indefinitely, why would you have to activate it in the first place?\n\nNot that it matters -- obviously it shouldn't be easy for Ersatz to get its hands on a Ranger's weapon.)\n\nCaught entirely off guard by the shock to its hand, Ersatz drops the halberd and takes the flail cleanly in the chest; it goes flying backward, crashing into a nearby oak tree and sliding to the ground. Realizing its danger, it quickly kippups to its feet, then leaps into the tree, grabbing an overhanging branch and vaulting on gracefully. \"Of course, of course,\" it calls down to Michelle, still in the Aqua Ranger's form. \"You'd better beat me up too, just to make sure you get the real Aqua Ranger.\" Ersatz was hurting more than it cared to show, but surely it can handle a lone Ranger...as long as it doesn't try to pick up any dangerous toys." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T02:37:17", "value": "Jaimie finally stirs and rises to her feet. She's got almost no energy left from the fight and for not calling back her weapon. She now calls it back and the halberd disappears from sight. She then teleports out of there, coincedently it's into the same alley that Duncan now sits. She lands in a safe spot with her back to him then slumps up against the wall. She tries to teleport again, but finds that her power source is almost gone." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T09:08:58", "value": "Duncan blinks as the Aqua ranger teleports infront of him. \"HOLY SHIT!\" he says blinking as he looks at her. \"Are.. are you okay?\" he asked as he got off his bike, walking over towards her form.. tenative.. why? because he is still looking human. You can't act all confident around them without setting off alarms." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T09:39:15", "value": "She jumps as he yells behind her. She spins, basically now just a girl in tights and shakes her head. \"I mean yes, I'm okay. Well not really.\" She shrugs and looks around. \"Didn't teleport where I wanted to.\" She grunts and wavers slightly. \"I um...I don't feel so well.\" She groans and drops to her knees then her face, if he doesn't catch her that is." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T09:55:48", "value": "Duncan does catch her as he tries to sit her on her back. He looks around the helmet for clasps, to remove the helmet.. she needed air after all and he can't help her while she is in the suit.. she looks like she's taken a beating." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T10:02:17", "value": "She groans, she's not completely out so when he goes for the helmet clasps she weakly paws at his hands. \"Stop it...stop...\" And now she's out, he'll get the clasps off and then realize it's Jaimie his esteemed student. She wakes up a few seconds later without the helmet on and look up at him. She blushes and scoots back a little. \"You can't tell anyone...\" She glares at him." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T10:04:55", "value": "Duncan coughs, in genuine surprise.. well that rules out the ranger he picked... \"i.. You need someone to take a look at these things..\" he said looking at her face where the poles had hit her helmet, probably brusiing from the impact..\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T10:11:12", "value": "She flenches as he touches her face and stands up a little before plopping back down on the ground. \"I um, I heal fast. Yeah.\" She nods then looks back in the direction from which she came. \"So surprise, I'm a knight ranger...kinda obvious why I couldn't tell you, I think so no need in explaining that.\" She swallows and starts to feel his eyes rake over her body in the skin tight outfit. Even if they aren't. \"So where's Michelle?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T10:29:20", "value": "They weren't, mostly because his mind was mulling over the ifs.. \"She left a little while ago... just after we got away from the monster...\" he said slowly looking at her eyes, those piercing eyes, they seemed to strike her to the quick.. almost looking for a mistake, a lie.. give some information away... Now, he is beginning to suspect people of being a ranger.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T10:34:49", "value": "She nods a little and looks up at his eyes, she feels almost violated by them. \"Weird.\" She says, \"I guess she just got freaked, understandable.\" She blinks a few times and starts to sink back to her back again, passing out. \"Unnnngh.\"" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T13:18:31", "value": "Meanwhile, back at the fight...\n\nMichelle is reassured by Jaimie getting out of there. Now she can stop protecting her friend's fallen form and concentrate on Ersatz.\n\n\"Don't think running up trees is going to save you,\" she tells it, leaping up after it, still flailing away at him." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T15:55:42", "value": "\"Saving? From <strong>you</strong>?\" Ersatz loses its shape, swinging around the branch to hang down, as Michelle leaps up. Several tentacles lash up from below the branch, aiming to entangle the Ranger in midair." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T21:59:58", "value": "\"How do I get you out of this? You need medical attention\" he said as he looked for zippers or snaps.. He wasn't intrested in sex now, but it's nice to know how to get her out of the suit if he ever wanted to. He continued to check over her wounds, waitning for her to speak up." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T22:17:40", "value": "She shakes her head. \"I'm fine, really it's better that I stay in the suit.\" She looks up at him, she looks bad but the suit is trying to heal her as best it can, but that means all of it's powers are on healing none on strength or even teleportation. \"There aren't any zippers or anything, just leave it be.\" She's not about to unmorph that'd be suicide, and likewise she's not going to tell him how to remove her suit otherwise. \"Thanks for taking care of me though, guess it'd be kinda cool for you to know a power ranger, huh?\" She holds out a hand. \"Can I have my helmet back please?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T22:24:45", "value": "\"Sure.\" He reaches for the helmet as he brushes his amulet. to summon a pair of dracons... worth while to get a shot at the ranger while he can.\n\nThe pair of dragons appear in a small puff of fire and rush forward pushing Duncan out of the way as they grab for the unmasked ranger. She left herself open, so she'd be taken advanatage it is a rule.. The helmet goes skittering away as Duncan looks on in apparent shock, though faked, since he called the dracons." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T22:29:05", "value": "She watches Duncan and then the things come at her. She gasps as one moves in and grabs her by the face and lifts her off the ground, then chunks her into the alley wall. \"Ungh!\" She cries out as she lands in a pile of trash. She then gets up to her feet, no matter how weak she might feel. It's not like a couple of Dracons have ever posed a problem for her, even unmorphed. She then waits for them to come at her again." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T22:33:37", "value": "The dracons rushed in one after another as the first one dive to tackle her, trying to hit her against the wall again as she begins to stand up. MIght miss painfuly.\n\nThe second Dracon slides across the ground to try and knock her feet out from under her if the frst dracon failed.\n\nDuncan is scrambling back from the dracons, sure he could concieveably beat them if he fought them, but he didn't know that. At least thats the logical conclusion the Jaimie hopefully would have." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T22:46:24", "value": "He could more than easily beat them. She jumps to the side as one flings itself at her and into the wall, then she jumps up and tries to stomp down on the second's head to smash it into the ground. For being worn out she's sure doing a good job of beating up the things. \"Could use a little help here.\" She calls to Duncan aware that he's unaware he'd be useful in the fight." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T05:47:15", "value": "The Mosquine has moved on from building to building, occasionally preying on those lone scavengers that have been staying in alleys for more sustenance. Granted, they didn't have enough, it was satisfactory for going on...\n\nUntil it came over the fight between two of the Dracons against what seems to be a ranger. The suit tells all, though it was a little off without the helmet." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T07:45:42", "value": "The first dracon hit the wall and scrambled up it, his claws sinking into the cement readying itself for a second attack.\n\nThe second dracon brought his arms up to cushion the blow, they were stronger then humans so he'd push back, she still only weighed so much as the dracon tried to put her into the air for the next attack. If that works, the first dracon would jump at her, trying to lock a sleeper hold, they were apparenly trying to capture her alive. If the sleeper hold locks around her neck, it'd try to wrap it's legs around her arms to keep her down.\n\nDuncan got up to attack the other one, fighting carefully, since he doesn't know how strong they are, well he does, but the aqua ranger shouldn't know that he knows. Duncan and the dracon exchange punches, countering and blocking each other's attacks, but in truth he is just occupying this one, he doesn't seem to go in for the kill, but then he hasn't really killed anything before." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T14:37:42", "value": "<blockquote>\"Saving? From <strong>you</strong>?\" Ersatz loses its shape, swinging around the branch to hang down, as Michelle leaps up. Several tentacles lash up from below the branch, aiming to entangle the Ranger in midair.</blockquote>\n\nThe tentacles aren't dangerous but they succeed in tripping Michelle as she leaps, and keeping her off-balance as she flies through the air. Her momentum carries her over the branch and she ends up swinging round underneath it, dangling by her snagged ankle, face to 'face' with Ersatz.\nMichelle is slightly shocked by the action and doesn't manage to connect with the flail, but kicks out at Ersatz with her free leg while winding up with the flail for another blow." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T00:57:50", "value": "Ersatz accepts the kick -- it might sting a bit, but it's nothing compared to a blow from the flail. Several more tentacles lance out, aiming to intercept Michelle's arms before she can bring the flail around." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T03:46:15", "value": "Jaimie yelps as she finds herself in the air then pinned down into a sleeper hold. Normally Dracons wouldn't be this hard to defeat but having just come from another more serious battle she's having some big time trouble. She gasps out as she watches Duncan start to fight and struggles briefly with the Dracon behind her. Her legs pump as she tries to get some kind of leverage on the ground and slam the dracon back into the wall. If it works she'll fall forward and grab her throat in a fit of coughing. If not she'll black out and go limp." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T16:10:34", "value": "The tentacles have come as a bit of a surprise as they wrap around her arm. Michelle can't get up enough momentum in her dangling position to get out of her position. She struggles with Ersatz, trying to slide out of his grip, bracing her free foot against the branch to try and gain traction. She is beginning to realise she may have blown it.\n\"Get off me you slimeball!\" she yells at the creature." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T00:24:16", "value": "The tentacles tighten their grip, and yet another extends from Ersatz's underside, wrapping around Michelle's free leg in order to keep her from finding purchase on the tree (or on him). \"They just don't make Rangers like they used to,\" the monster burbles cheerfully, back to using its own voice. \"It's a shame your predecessors aren't here to see how far their legacy's fallen, hmm?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T07:18:30", "value": "The Dracon would hit the wall but just continue to latch onto her throat. As she begins to black out, she can see Duncan fighting and then taking a vicious kick to the head, toppling to the ground... before it all went black.\n\nThe Dracons would take her and teleport off to a warehouse.. Duncan would pick himself up off the ground once she was gone, the kick was next to nothing to him and he wasn't going to be \"beaten up\" by his own minions. He picked up the Aqua ranger helmet before he mounts his motorcycle and grips his medalion, A black energy beams shoots into the sky as he is gone.. if the Pink ranger was facing the right way, she'd see the same marking as if one of the rangers had teleported.. but she wouldn't have heard of a black ranger.. it has been a long time since a black ranger had been walking around, not within the lifetime of the past three ranger generations..\n\nDuncan would make his way to the warehouse, staying up out of sight as he summoned two more dracons, the four of them would begins binging the Aqua ranger, with her arms secured to support structures for the building. So if she regained strength and managed to rip her ams free she'd bring the house down onto her head. Since they can't get her suit out they'd leave it on.. but her helmet was no where to be seen and she was secure with chains that by the look fo them, the suipport structures would give out first.. a bad predicament to be certain.. at least they haven't located her morpher.. or didn't know what it was that allowed them to morph.. losing that would be dangerous..." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T07:39:57", "value": "Seeing the combatants leave, the Mosquine proceeded to wander a little further in search for prey. Its interest seemed to slightly perk up upon catching sight of a monster fighting against a ranger of another color. From the looks of it, the said monster has the Ranger literally under wraps at this point." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T12:49:31", "value": "Michelle squirms in Ersatz's grasp, all of her limbs now immobilised, hanging upside down from a tree, the pink skirt of her uniform falling down to the reveal pink panties underneath. She just hopes that Jaimie got away safely. She might be able to come and rescue her. She continues to hold on to the flail in her right hand with a vice-like grip, hoping that Ersatz might make a mistake and let her get a good swing at it. Just one swing, that's all she needs. She focuses on staying calm and looking for an opening. She feels pretty stupid now for letting herself get caught this way. Jaimie had told her Ersatz was a shapeshifter, but Michelle has never encountered it before, and hadn't imagined it could throw out these rope-like tendrils. This was fast becoming a bad day.\n\n\"OK, Ersatz, so you have me all tied up,\" she told it. \"Now what are you going to do? You can't hurt anyone else while you have me like this, so it's just a stand-off. Why don't you let me go, and we'll both go back to where we came from and start all over again.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T13:24:29", "value": "The creature laughs heartily -- a disturbing sound to be sure -- and another tendril reaches out, wrapping around the Ranger's neck. It's tight, but not tight enough to inhibit her breathing...yet. \"A stand-off? I could just kill you now, you know.\"\n\nErsatz's laughter is nothing compared to the glee it's feeling right now. A Ranger! It finally got its hands...well, appendages on a Ranger!" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T17:48:11", "value": "\"Urk!\"\nMichelle shuts up as she suddenly realises just how vulnerable her position is.\n\"Please, don't...\" she gasps. She's already getting dizzy from hanging upside down like this, and having a tentacle around her neck isn't helping." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T00:40:01", "value": "\"And why not?\" The tentacle flexes ever so slightly. \"You'd kill me if you had the chance, Ranger.\" A mouth forms on the blob that is Ersatz (upside down, so Michelle can see it properly), grinning and licking its lips. \"And I'm sure you'll be delicious.\"" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T11:33:52", "value": "\"No I wouldn't!\" Michelle protests at Ersatz's comment about killing. \"I'd just... make sure you were... locked up or something, so you couldn't hurt people. You shouldn't go around hurting people.\"\nShe isn't sure how Ersatz eats, or even whether it could actually eat her while she's still in her suit. Still, she doesn't like the way this conversation is going. She is scared but trying hard not to show it - this is probably helped by the fact that it can't see her reactions behind the helmet." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T13:27:51", "value": "\"Oh? Your friend threatened to kill me less than fifteen minutes ago.\" The mouth curls into a sneer. \"And what prison do you think can possibly hold me?\" A pair of claws extend from the amorphous mass, reaching for Michelle's helmet. \"I must admit, though,\" it murmurs, \"I'm curious as to who's been beating me up recently...\" It begins searching for the clasps, trying to remove her helmet." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T16:41:18", "value": "\"She didn't mean it - she was just angry. It was just a metaphor. Look, I don't know what kind of prison, maybe some kind of energy field, or maybe just a planet where you can't hurt people,\" she said, twisting her head in a futile attempt to avoid it getting at her helmet. \"We're just trying to help people, whereas you just want to hurt people.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T00:23:32", "value": "\"Yes, the halberd she was swinging at me was very metaphorical.\" The tentacle constricts a little more around Michelle's neck. \"And if all I wanted was to hurt people, there are a thousand ways I could do it without you ever noticing...but you humans are so much more entertaining when you're running and screaming.\" The claws grip her helmet firmly, beginning to unlatch the clasps. \"Now hold still, or I'll just have to read the obituaries to find out who you are.\" The mouth frowns at her. \"And if you make me waste my time like that, I'll go to your funeral and take out my frustrations on everyone there. Understand?\"" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T22:21:21", "value": "Michelle feels the grip around her neck constrict and whimpers slightly. She is getting short of breath and seeing stars. She stops both speaking and struggling as the creature fumbles at the catches. It is only a matter of time before it works out how to undo them..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T22:41:21", "value": "As it feels Michelle start to go limp, Ersatz relaxes the tentacle around her neck, enough so she can at least breathe. After a few moments, it finally manages to unlatch the helmet and pull it off, depositing the offending headgear in the nearby branches.\n\nErsatz stops for a moment as Michelle's face comes into view. <em>And she said the Aqua Ranger was her roommate...oh, this is just delicious.</em> After the surprise wears off, it reaches out, caressing the side of her face with one of the claws. \"Hmm...you're a pretty one, aren't you?\" The face grins at her. \"Now, why don't you tell me who you are? The other Rangers, too.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T07:46:54", "value": "The black ranger appears on the roof of the building near them, Not overly noticeable since they are pretty focused on one another, but he wasn't here to make his presence known. Getting seen too early was what the other black rangers did and died because of that. If the rangers don't know you're active, they can't hunt for you.. and the dracons were knew, his idea.. So with some luck he'll remain under the radar until he is ready..\n\nHe focuses on the scene before him... apparently the creature not only beat his Dracons, but also the pink ranger..." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T18:17:30", "value": "Michelle blinks as the helmet is pulled off and her eyes start to adjust to the strong sunlight. Without the helmet she feels vulnerable and scared. She is aware that this creature could kill her, but she can't betray her friends - she simply can't!\n\"I... can't tell you,\" she whispers. A tear trickles out of her eye and across her forehead, disappearing into her long mane of hair that hangs below her." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T18:34:15", "value": "Ersatz's mouth twists into a sneer; the claws reach down to brush against Michelle's jugular. \"Don't be a fool, little Ranger. You think your friends would want you to die to preserve their secret?\" It hisses at her. \"And you already told me the Aqua Ranger was your roommate. It'll be almost too easy for me to find out who lived with the dead girl, won't it? If you tell me yourself, you'll live to warn her that I'm coming...and I won't have to torture the rest of my answers out of her.\"" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T20:13:46", "value": "Michelle sagged. Yes, she had let slip that they lived in the same room with her stupid question about lampshades - and Ersatz had guessed the right answer anyway. Stupid, stupid, stupid.\nOf course, she had no guarantee the monster would let her go even if she did tell it who she was. But she didn't want to die. She really wished that Jaimie was here. What had happened to her?\n\"M... Michelle Chang,\" she stammered, hating herself for being so weak. \"Aqua Ranger is Jaimie Greer.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T20:40:02", "value": "Ersatz's grin widens. \"That's better,\" it croons. \"I'd love to play with you for a while, but you've been so cooperative...we'll just have to continue this another time.\" Suddenly it drops from the branch, its shape twisting; it lands in human form -- not its 'Jake' persona, but a tall, dark and handsome body. Grinning, he plants a deep kiss on the Ranger in his arms. \"See you later, Michelle,\" he whispers, staring down into her eyes, before dropping her and leaping away. With any luck, by the time Michelle manages to bring her flail around, Ersatz will be long gone -- a squirrel disappearing into the branches once again." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T22:15:50", "value": "The Black ranger watches Michelle from the rooftop, his helmet more indicative of the original ranger helmets, for clarfication. So.. that would explain alot about those two. He'd move to leave once Michelle began looking around, but michelle might spot what she thinks to be another ranger on the rooftop watching her, but he'd be gone before she could inspect it. Demorphing and remounting his bike to drive off to where they were supposed to be eating, so he can have his lunch, in the event she came to find him" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T09:47:06", "value": "Michelle squirmed again as 'it' kissed her, keeping her mouth and eyes shut. Whatever it might look like now, she couldn't shake the knowledge that it was an amorphous alien blob. She was too miserable to try a parting shot at Ersatz once it scampered off. Instead she scrambled quickly for her helmet and fastened it back into place, in case anyone else saw her. She felt like a complete failure for telling Ersatz who she and Jaimie were, but was surprised that Ersatz had at least kept its word about letting her go.\n\nOnce she had collected herself a little she teleported back to base. She was worried about Jaimie. She was completely oblivious to the dark figure watching from a nearby building.\n\n-> Ranger base" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T19:52:40", "value": "This area has an olympic size, indoor pool where the swimteam meets on a regular basis and where other students come to play if they don't like the ocean. In other parts, there are machine and free weights to be used by all students, and even a trainer or two that looks out after the students to make sure they don't hurt themselves." }, { "from": "Cherry Ronde", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T20:14:33", "value": "Ciara Rothnight spent her evening after classes at the pool, heeding the most current swim team meeting and generally relaxing her muscles by floating on the pool. Her full-fledged body is covered by a one-piece black swimsuit, and her long hair floats about as she drifts with certain grace, catching the eye of quite a number of people who are spending their time at the pool as well." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T21:13:20", "value": "Jaimie teleports into the alley behind the Pool and Gym, she then runs inside and goes in to change into her silver, one-piece suit. She then runs out into the pool area, thinking she's late...and then remembers that today is not a day for swim practice. She sighs then shrugs, and finally grins as she sees Ciara in the pool. That girl is definitely someone she'd like to get with, maybe go on a date or something. Well if she could get up the nerve to ask the girl.\n\nShe sighs again then turns and heads back to the locker room, to hopefully work up that nerve. However, once inside the door slams shut and she gets a fist right between her legs. \"AUUUGH\" She cries out as she grips her sex and falls to her knees. Three, very well muscled guys seem to have taken a liking to her body. \"Oh I'm sorry, did you get the fake email saying we had a swimteam meeting tonight?\" One grins as another chirps up. \"I can't wait for that slut Ciara to show up. She'll get it for rejecting me!\" They grin as one lifts poor Jaimie up by her hair. \"Unnnngh.\" She growls as one begins to roughly molest her breasts. The third guy half watches the door and half watches Jaimie's demise. Ciara is the only other one to have gotten the swimteam meeting, notice...Jaimie just hopes she gets to the locker room and realizes something's wrong to alert security..." }, { "from": "Cherry Ronde", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T04:40:07", "value": "After a while, even the currently aloof Ciara was able to deduce that none of the other swim team members were here. \"<em>Strange,</em>\" she thought, \"<em>I wonder if the meeting was cancelled, or something.</em>\"\n\nShe sighed as she pulled herself from the pool, swimming to the end with some elegant back strokes. She grabbed her towel from the side of the pool, and dried herself with it, leaving it hanging on her shoulders. As she entered the locker room, though, she heard noises and as she turns the corner, her eyes widen and she gasps.\n\n\"W-what are you doing here? This is the girls' changing room!!\" she shouts." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T06:10:17", "value": "The guy guarding the door grins as he sees Ciara come near the door, once she's in he grabs for the front of her suit and tries to throw her into some lockers to daze her. At current, Jaimie is fighting off the guy groping her breasts by kicking at him, but the guy behind her still holds a firm grip on her arms. He rams is stiff package into the back of Jaimie's swimsuit each time she kicks the other guy. \"Get off of me!\" She growls loudly then hears Ciara enter from behind her somewhere. \"Get out of here! Call the cops!\" She cries, though it's likely too late for Ciara. Maybe she'll hear signs of a struggle though, and be swift to defend herself." }, { "from": "Cherry Ronde", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T06:41:18", "value": "\"H-hey, what?\" Ciara stutters as the guy grabs her and throws her towards some lockers. As she lands onto the ground after her impact, she felt slightly dazed as she let out a soft, \"Unnh,\" before hearing Jaimie's yells, which she couldn't do much about now." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T06:58:14", "value": "The guy on the recieving end of her kicks finally grabs one of her ankles, then other other. Her legs are spread wide and he gets right between them then unzips his pants and pulls his shaft out. \"No! Let go of me!\" She growls as he presses the head up against the crotch of her suit. \"LEMME GO!\" She cries out.\n\nThe guy after Ciara grins as the girl slumps to the ground he aims to pick her up by the hair with one hand as his other slams down towards her crotch. \"You're going to pay for saying no, bitch!\" He growls, if his hit connects he'll then try to give her a wedgie and toss her into the opposite wall. Granted hopefully he's slow enough that she's able to counter." }, { "from": "Cherry Ronde", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T08:15:11", "value": "Ciara muttered as she was picked up by her hair. She slid her hands down to grab the guy's fist as she exerted force to twist it around her. \"And people say this is a free country. Democracy sucks,\" she comments as she delivers a quick and effortless chop to the back of his head." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T09:54:39", "value": "Jaimie yelps as the guy rams into her suit again. She can see, Ciara out of the corner of her eye, the quick move renders the guy unconcious, which is good and quite amazing since all of these guys are hard for Jaimie to take out. Wouldn't be quite that way had they not had the opening blow to her crotch. The guy holding Jaimie's legs in his arms, loops his hands around her and moves the bridge of her suit to the side to expose her shaven crotch.\n\n\"NO! Let go of me!\" She writhes as the guy grins and rears back just before he moves forward to plunge into her. Of course, these two are so caught up in the blonde, they don't even notice Ciara taking out their third man, and they take enough time in torturing Jaimie, that Ciara should have just enough time to stop the rape before it can happen." }, { "from": "Cherry Ronde", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T14:17:56", "value": "\"Excuse me, moving through,\" Ciara cooly comments as she slides in just in time for the man's penis to hit her protected and clothed crotch. She blinks a bit and says, \"Your dick's really limp, by the way.\"\n\nWith that, she brings her knee up to crush the man's testes with trained acrobatic movements, eventually bringing him down as she plants her foot on the man's neck to ensure he was down. She turned to the other man. \"You gonna be the third, or can we call this a prank before I call campus R&D and get you kicked out?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T20:11:41", "value": "The front man goes down and then out as his neck is stepped on. Thus, he drops Jaimie's legs...She swings her legs down, plants, twists a little and bends over. The result being the guy behind her ends up going head first into the lockers. She then stands and corrects her swimsuit and looks at Ciara with a small blush. \"I...um...thanks.\" She smiles. \"Where'd you learn to fight like that?\" She doesn't take too much time, but her eyes do roam over the other girl's body...again." }, { "from": "Cherry Ronde", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T14:51:27", "value": "Ciara takes a long, deep and relaxed sigh as she goes to sit down on one of the benches. \"I'll call R&D anyway ... can always do with less perverts ...\" she says as she looks up to her. \"Um. Various people I apprenticed under. Self-defense. It's no big deal.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T03:28:30", "value": "She nods a little and adjusts her suit again although it really doesn't need it. She moves towards Ciara then sits on the bench between the lockers. \"Hey um...you seem to have a level head. And can fight pretty well, which is pretty hard to come by in a girl in college.\" There's a beat. \"Well having a level head anyway...\" Okay so Jaimie's been scouting out Ciara for quite a while, she much would have rathered a sparring match over this to test fighting. But she could never come up with a good reason for the spar which is why she didn't ask. And the little detail that Jaimie has a crush on Ciara also made it difficult.\n\"So uh yeah. How do you like protecting people? Or the thought of it?\" Yeah start out like that and then if it doesn't work out she can say something about being a security guard...yeeaaah." }, { "from": "Cherry Ronde", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T11:10:20", "value": "\"Huh? Protecting people...?\" Ciara blinks a bit as she wipes herself with her towel, \"I guess so. More like they should step up security 'round here. I don't like fighting like those guys,\" she comments as she softly kicks one of the downed men idly." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T18:45:17", "value": "Jaimie nods a little then takes a deep breath and stands up. She idly lets one hand travel up Ciara's leg, not entirely on purpose. She then jerks it away and shakes her head a little at herself. \"I...um...have a proposition for you.\" She says and then nods over towards the showers. She turns a few of them on so the guys won't here, then steps into one and waits for Ciara to join her. \"I'm the Aqua Knight Ranger.\" She starts off. \"And I'd like you to complete the team being the Yellow Knight Ranger.\" She's whispering only loud enough for Ciara to hear.\"" }, { "from": "Cherry Ronde", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T19:22:42", "value": "Ciara does follow, a bit curious at her most unorthodox way of ensuring privacy, but saying no heed to it. \"You're the ... what now? And I... what are you talking about?\" was all she said when she started talking about knight rangers. This stuff was, obviously, way over her head. And as such, an explanation is probably most in order." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T19:23:34", "value": "\"Jaime?\" Gregs voice says in her ear \"We have an emergency, someone has activated your morpher and well i know it isnt you, I need to teleport you back ASAP.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T19:28:48", "value": "She puts a couple of fingers to her ear and frowns. \"I'll explain in a bit. Greg, teleport me and Ciara to the comman center.\" She looks to the girl. \"I'm a Power Ranger, and I'm asking you to become one too.\" She smiles as the water rushes over their bodies." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T19:31:34", "value": "\"Got it Jaime.\" says greg as he activates the teleporter teleporting both girls to the Command Center" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T01:43:44", "value": "The Aqua Ranger teleports Duncan back to the middle of the courtyard to get him away from Ersatz. She's somewhat concerned about not having the skirt, she can practically feel every guy staring at her ass. As she sets Duncan down she nods to him. \"You going to be alright?\" Formal question though she knows he knows who she is." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T06:28:27", "value": "\"yeah, I'll be fine.. Sorry about earlier, the thing got in a good kick. What was going on back there? That guy looked like he had a shield thing like you have.\" He said as he motioned to her morpher." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T07:08:12", "value": "\"Yeah, he did, actually it was exactly like mine because he stole it.\" She shrugs and moves to adjust the short skirt that's simply not there. \"Gah I'm so not used to that.\" She frowns as she looks down over her suit. She then looks up to Duncan and nods. \"And don't worry about earlier, I'm surprised you held out as long as you did to tell the truth. Thanks for trying though.\" She nods again and takes a couple of steps back, probably to teleport away, unless he stops her." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T07:43:07", "value": "\"Why did Michelle run off?\" He asks her rather pointedly. After finding out she was a ranger of all things, and then that his date disappeared, it could be rationalized as him being suspicious. She is probably glade her helmet hides her face so he can't accurately read her if she lies." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T07:47:46", "value": "\"Huh?\" She looks at him and tilts her head. Not that she didn't know what he was getting at, but at the same time the question caught her a little off guard. \"She ran off, when?\" Confused a little, but she hasn't actually seen Michelle since the incident well as Michelle anyway. God she was great in the Pink uniform though. She can still feel her clit through the uniform. She shakes her head to snap out of her trance and looks back at Duncan. \"Kinda makes sense, since she wasn't with you when I found you...or you found me, whatever.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T07:37:03", "value": "\"Right, but I find you after a monster attacked, and she disappeared right after the attack...\" he said looking at her, fairly certain she was going to try and play dumb.\n\n\"Anyways, I'll see you at the dojo today right? You still got class.\" Duncan reminds her as he looks around for his motorcycle, heading over to right it as it was knocked over in the fight." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T08:26:52", "value": "\"So?\" She shrugs and watches him. \"It'd probably be best if you didn't talk like you know me. Monsters sometimes go after the friends and stuff.\" She shrugs again. \"And yeah I'll be at the dojo, now at least you know why I like fighting in spandex instead of the other gear.\" She talks softly even though they're alone in an alley, never know who's listening. \"So anyway I should head out, go find Michelle, she probably just ran back to the dorms.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T16:45:51", "value": "Duncan nods as he looks around for his helmet before it pulls it out of the debris from the fight, shaking it off he remounts his motorcycle and drives off towards his room, he needed to get this cleaned up before he went to work today." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T04:14:07", "value": "She watches him leave and makes sure he's out of sight before she teleports back to the command center." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T07:31:48", "value": "Duncan remounts his bike and drives off to the intended lunch spot. He'd go stand in line, waiting to be served as he smiles to himself.. well, that does make the day intresting. Now he just needs to use it to his advantage.." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T16:31:00", "value": "Duncan was nearly at the end of the line when Michelle finally arrived, a little flushed and out of breath. She grabbed a few items fromthe counter herself and headed to catch up with Duncan, ignoring the pointed looks and occasional comments about queue jumping.\n\"Hey,\" she said to him, \"sorry about that earlier!\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T18:41:03", "value": "Duncan smiled and looked over at michelle. \"It's alright.. I'm sure you had something really important to take care of.\" Duncan said with a slight knowing in his voice. like he was aware of her being a Ranger. if even as far as she knows he is just speculating. \"So, is that what you want for lunch?\" Duncan asked motioning to her tray as they got close to the cashier, he took out his wallet to buy lunch for her." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T00:08:01", "value": "\"Er... yeah, I guess,\" she said, smiling. She hoped he'd leave the whole running off thing alone." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T01:15:03", "value": "He pays for both of their meals and walks with her towards a small table so they can sit and eat. \"So michelle. What are you studying again?\" he asks before he takes a bite out of his sandwitch, looking at her eyes as he waits for the response. He'd need to get his sword before he could let this go much more. Even playing with the other ranger was a bit more connection then he had meant for there to be before he was ready. Figures, he decides to make contact with two girls and they turn out to be two of the rangers.." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T09:38:38", "value": "After all of the excitement of the morning, it is finally beginning to dawn on Michelle that she is actually ON A DATE WITH DUNCAN - sort of...\n\nShe can feel the nervousness coming back as she takes a bit of her own sandwich.\n\n\"Uh... Physics,\" she says, a little apologetically. It's a bit nerdy, she knows. \"And you? What do you do?\" She is aware that his sister studies, but she doesn't really know what Duncan actually does besides pose around on his motorbike." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T18:32:13", "value": "A squirrel cheerfully hops around in the trees around the courtyard. Chittering, it snatches an acorn from one of the other squirrels before scampering away.\n\nErsatz hasn't spotted either Jaimie or Michelle yet, and it's just as well -- it certainly needs to recuperate a bit from the beating it took before it picks another fight." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T00:30:01", "value": "\"That's right. I was a TA in your physics with Calc 1, that is where I remembered you from.\" He said looking over at her eyes as he continued to eat. A Ta remembering one girl froim a lecture hall of close to 50 people, even if the guy wasn't cute that should be flattering.\n\n\"I'm double majoring, Applied physics and applied Mathmatics. Outside of school, I work in the dojo, your roommate is one of my students.\" he says in passing looking at her eyes as he set his sandwitch down. Waiting to see what she says now. He'll probably have to take her to a movie to get her to really loosen up." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T07:24:15", "value": "Two squads of Dracons lead by a pair of monsters each appear in the area, proceeding to rush towards any bystanders present as soon as they appeared. The first thing they needed to do is to gather energy so that the monsters can transform, that means they need five energy sources each, to a total of twenty people drained of essence to transform to their more powerful forms.\n\nThe process is not hard, with the Dracons quickly dragging along any bystander they catch sight of." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T07:31:14", "value": "Oh, my. That wasn't supposed to happen.\n\nErsatz pauses, setting its acorn down. It's tempting to jump down and exact bloody vengeance on the Dracons for their insulting, cowardly, and annoying behavior earlier, but powerful as it is, Ersatz isn't confident it can take out so many Dracons at once. It crouches on the branch, watching.\n\nIt's strange, though...the Rangers should be along by now." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:57:50", "value": "The aqua ranger teleports into the courtyard, though in her form fitting, knight armor. Still aqua in color the new armor looks mettalic, not only in color but in fabrication as well. Finding the villains is pretty easy, she just follows the energy signals...then again since when did she have energy sensing abilities? She shrugs it off and runs toward it, and despite the heavy looking armor, it doesn't make much sound as she moves, nor does it look like it hinders her at all.\n\nUpon seeing a monster about to drain a woman and surrounded by dracons she points the legendary halberd at it. \"You want to drop her...now!\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T20:25:29", "value": "Without warning, something that used to be a squirrel bounds down from a tree, landing a short distance away from the Aqua Ranger. Its shape is vaguely feline, like a crouching lion, but it's covered in green scales, with vicious claws, teeth, and horns.\n\n\"Why, Jaimie!\" the monster purrs, in the burbling voice of Ersatz. \"What took you so long? I was beginning to think you didn't like me any more...\"" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T04:46:05", "value": "The small squidlike monster and a plant-like monster look towards the Ranger's direction, and then proceeded to drain the essence from their respective captives when a shapeshifter came down near the Ranger. A sickly glow surrounded the two monsters as they finally grow in size and form, making them more combat-worthy and probably smarter to some degree. They look intently at the Ranger as the Dracons stand in the way, making a blockade between the Ranger and the monsters." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T04:38:20", "value": "The knight ranger looks at the monsters as they grow and then back to Ersatz, how'd he know her name? Wait, Michelle did say she was...right, damn. The ranger looks back to the dracons and takes a step forward, then swipes at the first 'row' of them with her halbred. The blade clean cuts them all right through their torsos and leaves them lying in two parts before they burst into flame.\n\nNeedless to say, a knight ranger is far more powerful than their spandex counterparts." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T08:42:35", "value": "The monsters look to the remains of the Dracons, and then to the knight Ranger before starting to make a run for their lives. They quickly depart the vicinity, knowing full well that they are no match against the Ranger even if they teamed up on her. This does not mean they have given up though, there are still lots of hapless bystanders to take advantage of along the way." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T17:12:22", "value": "\"Oh, now this is just insulting.\" The scaly-cat-thing frowns at Jaimie. \"Don't tell me you've been holding back on me all this time!\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T20:39:49", "value": "\"It's entirely poss...HEY! Where do you think you're going!?\" She growls and ignores Ersatz for the moment, which will probably end up being a mistake, but she aims to slice through what Dracons remain and haul ass after the other two, the first one she gets to will find her halberd stabbing at it's upper back. If she should get it there she'll jump, to knock the monster off balance and use the halberd as a pole vault...swinging around it to slam her feet into the other's head..of course, that's if all goes according to plan. And no shapeshifters try their hand with the new and improved ranger..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T21:03:34", "value": "Being beaten up is one thing, but being ignored is just beyond the pale. Ersatz sprints forward, as fast as the mighty cat it resembles; as Jaimie lands from her swinging kick, it pounces from behind, aiming to bowl the Ranger over and get inside the halberd's reach." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T03:25:08", "value": "The Aqua Knight Ranger finds that while she has the power, it is still not a good idea to strike a plant if you don't know what it is. The monster's upper back pops like a balloon, spraying forth a variety of pollen that induces sleep and paralysis. The squid monster dives off into the water, while the plant monster rolls up into a ball and proceeds to roll away with post-haste." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T09:25:41", "value": "While the new suits are great they don't come with a manual, like how to turn the gas mask on...if it even has one. She coughs a few times being tackled to the ground and pinned as she inhales the pollen feeling her extremities going numb just before she passes out. \"Unnngh.\" She groans...even worse she demorphs upon passing out leaving her in jeans and a black, form-fitting tank top..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T18:24:39", "value": "Fortunately, no remotely-terrestrial pollen is going to affect Ersatz.\n\nThe scaly-cat-thing pauses to poke at Jaimie for a moment, as if unsure what happened. It reaches down, snatching her morpher (assuming it can find and identify a morpher) and any other Ranger-related devices away, concealing them inside its form, before scooping Jaimie onto its back, and making for the nearest forest with all deliberate speed.\n\nAssuming it gets there without incident, it lays the fallen Ranger gently on a pile of leaves, before crouching over her and pinning her down slightly, waiting for her to wake up." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T23:41:30", "value": "When Ersatz moves to take the halberd away from Jaimie he'll recieve on hell of a shock, likely to send him flying backwards. The weapon then will disappear from sight as will the morpher that he just stole, both teleporting back to the main base as if knowing to go there on their own. Unfortunately, this still leaves Jaimie to get thrown over Ersatz's shoulder and pinned in the forest. \"Unnngh.\" She finally comes to with the creature looming over her. \"What....happened?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T23:51:13", "value": "Still in scaled cat form, Ersatz frowns down at the Ranger, having disguised any evidence of its nasty electrical burn. \"You decided to pass out and demorph in the middle of combat,\" it tells her pleasantly. \"It probably had something to do with the pollen you inhaled. Since the monsters you attacked apparently found a paralyzed opponent far too dangerous to handle, I took the liberty of bringing you here so we could have a chat.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-10-29T19:42:53", "value": "\"Fine what do you want?\" She looks up at the scaled cat guessing who it is though one can never be certain. She can feel something running through her almost like an extra energy though she has no clue what it is or how to use it. She's pretty much had it sense she touched the legendary weapon...morphed or not." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-10-29T21:04:03", "value": "\"Quite a few things. I'd like to know all about that lovely new armor you were wearing...it looked rather nice on you, of course, but you can see why I might be concerned.\" Ersatz strokes Jaimie's cheek gently with one 'paw.' \"And after that, I'd like to have some fun with you.\" It doesn't think she has a chance against it without her powers, but it isn't taking any chances, nor letting its guard down." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-10-29T22:26:48", "value": "\"I don't know anything about it...\" She squirms under the cat's grasp causing her breasts to jiggle a little. Her eyes flash an aqua color and then tries to roll back, one thing that Ersatz will notice is that she's many times stronger than she was before. An educated guess would bring her strength to about 4 times her normal...of course, this is as much a surprise to her as it is him so she'll stay stunned on the ground for half a second longer if the move works." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T00:00:35", "value": "Flung through the air, Ersatz rolls and stops itself by catching a tree. It hurls itself back at Jaimie; as it lands on top of her again it amplifies its density, trying to prevent her from throwing it again.\n\n\"Oh, very cute,\" it responds cheerfully. \"I can see how very little you know.\" Its weight shifts, preventing easy movement on the part of any of Jaimie's limbs. \"But whatever tricks you may think you possess, in your demorphed state you cannot possibly be rid of me. I suggest you stop struggling.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T01:49:06", "value": "She sees him in the air as time seems to slow down for a second. She rolls making Ersatz grabs nothing of her limbs. She gets to her feet, both landing on a slick spot of leaves slamming her into a tree at the crotch. \"Unnngh.\" She writhes, if Erstaz pounces again he'll have the ranger at his mercy....hell all he has to do is grab her feet then he can pull her into the tree whenever. The blonde grips the ground trying to overcome the pain between her legs..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T03:06:18", "value": "The monster does just that; its front paws enlarge, grabbing onto her legs and yanking her into the tree, before circling the tree and finally pinning her down, all its claws carefully holding her limbs down as its density increases. \"Are you ready to play nice now, Jaimie?\" it asks her in a silky voice, enjoying itself immensely." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T07:14:55", "value": "\"DYAH!\" She cries out as her crotch slams back into the tree and then the cat crawls over her body. Her everything hurts and why can't she call on her weapon? That makes no sense. She looks up at him and whimpers, honestly she knows that even if he climbed off she'd still be helpless against him. \"What do you want?\" She asks having the distinct feeling it has something to do with her body..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T07:25:02", "value": "\"I already told you what I want, but you seem disinclined to listen.\" Ersatz glares down at her, although its voice is annoyingly gentle. \"Jaimie, you're in no condition to fight me, and I don't want to hurt you when you don't have a chance. Stop fighting, and tell me about your new powers.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T07:41:05", "value": "\"Obviously you weren't listening cause I already told you everything I know.\" She growls at him though it comes out as a pathetic whimper. Her crotch burns from the double hit against the tree, and she knows she's got no chance against this thing...it doesn't help that the pink ranger is off in another country doing some investigational work of her own. Meaning Jaimie has no one to come rescue her. \"Anything else?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T07:49:09", "value": "The monster stares down at her for a moment, before shaking its head. \"You really don't know anything.\" Tendrils twist out of its four legs; some start to raise Jaimie's tank top, while others begin to unbutton and unzip the Ranger's jeans. \"Now, like I said...I'm going to have some fun with you.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T07:55:57", "value": "She starts to writhe again. \"No...stop it.\" She frowns as he takes her jeans off and her tank top leaving her in her black boyshorts and Victoria's Secret black bra. She snarls up at him her sensitive crotch begging for attention. As soon as he's got her clothes off though she starts to try harder to get him off of her. Granted he's got her in such a position that all he has to do is climb off and give a few good yanks to her legs to get her to stop squirming so much..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T08:04:05", "value": "Ersatz's claws, locked around Jaimie's four limbs, squeeze lightly -- as if to remind her who's in the dominant position here. \"Stop trying to fight me,\" it tells her flatly, as the tendrils begin to unsnap her bra and reach for her boyshorts. \"You can't win, and I promise...you're going to enjoy what I do to you.\" Its mouth reaches down to nip gently at her throat, driving the point home." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T08:16:08", "value": "Her boyshorts come off as does her bra now nude and looking right up at him. A snarl escapes her lips as he nips at her neck. \"I highly doubt that.\" She squirms a little more, not believing what she's feeling...she is enjoying it though getting her to admit it is gonna be one hell of a feat." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T08:38:01", "value": "Manuvering its hind claws between her legs, Ersatz changes to a human form -- a tall, dark-haired, and very handsome man, with an Italian look about him -- the same form he appeared to Michelle in, although Jaimie wouldn't know that. Despite his human appearance, his density is too great for him to be easily thrown off by Jaimie's enhanced strength; his arms are snaked under hers, preventing her upper body from gaining any leverage. \"Doubt as you will, Jaimie, but even discounting my time spent inert, I have lived far, far longer than you.\" He leans down, claiming Jaimie's lips in a deep kiss; after a long moment he pulls back, smiling at her. His sizable penis lies against her thigh. \"Rest assured that I have learned a few things.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T08:44:02", "value": "Okay, or maybe she won't enjoy it. She snarls at him feeling that large cock against her thigh..brushing up against her teasing her leg. \"You're not a woman, therefore I won't enjoy it.\" She shrugs and spits up at his face." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T08:52:14", "value": "Ersatz doesn't even blink as Jaimie spits on him. \"Well, technically I don't think I have anything analogous to a gender.\" He shifts her left arm, capturing the wrist in his left hand and freeing his right arm to caress Jaimie's breasts gently and skillfully. \"But if somehow I can't get you to enjoy this, we'll see about a change of pace.\"\n\n(OOC: Jaimie's bio says that she's bi...)" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T08:59:36", "value": "(OOC: Jaimie would rather not get raped ^^) She can feel his skin against hers...it feels soooo good. She twitches as he captures her breasts in his hands and tweaks them so perfectly. Her eyes half close as a lustful moan escapes her lips... \"Mmmm, moore.\" She grunts out trying to close her thighs around his thick cock." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T09:09:29", "value": "(OOC: Of course she wouldn't, but her comment made it sound like the problem was him being a man rather than her being generally unwilling.)\n\nErsatz shifts his hips, not allowing Jaimie to gain any control. \"Certainly,\" he responds, gratified to see her reaction. He leans in to kiss her again, his tongue slipping in between her lips to find hers; his hand runs along her side, before reaching up to pinch her nipples lightly." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T09:16:09", "value": "She grunts as he pinches her and lets out a muffled cry as he kisses her again. She squirms under his immense weigh trying to get herself free. She can feel the head of his stiff cock playing up against her nether lips teasing them...though right now she can think of nothing more thrilling than him letting her up and then slapping her in the face with the thing...maybe cover her in...no, she hates this...but it feels soooo good." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T09:23:17", "value": "After stroking her breasts for a bit longer, Ersatz's hand slides down her body again. He slips a finger into her pussy, feeling how wet she's becoming, and his thumb rubs her clitoris lightly. \"How do you feel, Jaimie?\" he asks her between kisses, highly amused by the heroine squirming beneath him. \"Do you still think you want a woman instead?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T19:32:38", "value": "\"Nnnngh.\" She groans still squirming beneath him. \"Lemme go. Ahh...ah...ahhhhh.\" She rolls her hips into his fingers quite ready to burst. \"Yes.\" She whimpers in answer to his question though he might just think it's an orgasmic yes...like she's begging for more." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T20:42:34", "value": "\"Very convincing,\" he croons, adding a second finger, while his thumb works her clit a bit harder. \"Of course I can see you're not enjoying this at all.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T05:41:28", "value": "Jaimie groans and then shakes her head suddenly. Wait, what is she saying? She growls suddenly. \"No! Let me go you asshole!\" She screams, it does feel good, but that's on a sexual level that she can't help. It'd be like a girl giving a guy a blow job that he didn't want because he knew at the end she'd bite it off or something.\n\nShe jerks her head up suddenly trying to head butt Ersatz as hard as she can when he comes in for his next kiss. She'll try sitting up again to throw Ersatz from her body and into the tree...with adrenaline pumping she might just be able to pull it off..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T06:37:08", "value": "Jaimie's headbutt connects quite easily, catching the monster completely off guard. Assuming that Jaimie retains the presence of mind to throw him (given that she just headbutted something ten times as dense as her head), Ersatz flies backwards into the tree.\n\nThe tree, being far less dense, gets the worse of this exchange. Ersatz rebounds from the tree, transforming into a vaguely humanoid, rock-like shape, aiming to tackle Jaimie again. \"Oh, dear,\" it whispers, mockingly. \"I tried to take my time, to make this pleasant for you...but you're making it so very difficult.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T07:19:57", "value": "Jaimie manages to slip her jeans on, while still stumbling around from the head butt. It didn't feel good, but she's got enough mind to dodge him when he tackles for her. She gets her bra up off the ground then tank top, putting the bra on and taking a few steps back as she slips the tank top over her head. \"I don't do well with rape.\" She growls at him while leaning against a tree. If he's smart he'll disappear and reappear behind her and reapply that successful crotch hitting technique from earlier. Otherwise he's going to allow the girl to get her wits about her." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T08:09:31", "value": "\"That's a shame,\" Ersatz retorts, whipping past her and around the tree. \"I do.\" Stony tendrils lash out from behind the tree; at least one snakes around Jaimie's neck and jerks her hard against the tree, while the others wrap around her body, trying to immobilize her." }, { "from": "Lorelei", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T04:48:37", "value": "Amanda gazed out the taxi's window as it pulled into the parking lot. <i>There it is...</i> she thought to herself as she counted the windows, finding her dorm room. She had been gone for what seemed like ages but finally, she was home. Tipping the driver generously, the lovely young redhead stretched her legs as he fetched her luggage, setting the overstuffed bags on the sidewalk. As the yellow cab pulled away, she smiled. It was good to be back.\n\nYears of yoga had given Amanda a body she was quite proud of and she loved to show it off. She had chosen a fun outfit which did just that, a flirty skirt and a cute top paired with her favorite flipflops.\n\nStruggling with her bags, Amanda wished she had either packed lighter or that she were stronger. Yet despite years of training, she remained quite slender. <i>Well, at least I'm quick...</i>\n\nEntering her dorm room, she was glad to see that it had not changed. Settling on her bed, she relaxed for a moment.\n\n<i>Hmm... I wonder what Jaimie is up to? Maybe I should give her a call?</i>" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T05:28:08", "value": "\"Hugk\" She grabs at the tendril around her neck and feels herself slam into the tree. While she struggles with the one at her neck another wraps around her waist and pushes her ass against the tree. \"Nnngh.\" She growls and bends at the waist trying to pull him into the tree to make him let go of her. She is able to get her wits about her somewhat which is what allows her to pulll off such a move rather than just giving in. \"Leave...me alone...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T05:56:30", "value": "Already standing against the tree, Ersatz is scarcely affected by Jaimie's efforts. \"Why quit now?\" the monster murmurs. \"You were just starting to enjoy yourself!\" The tendril around her neck tightens a bit, impeding her oxygen flow slightly, while more lash out to bind her against the trunk." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T06:10:40", "value": "She starts to wheeze still clawing at the tendril around her neck as one grabs her around the thighs, calves and ankles to bind her to the tree. She's about to go under, sagging from the oxygen being cut off. \"How do I summon...it?\" She rasps out, the halbred appearing in one hand as her body morphs into that shiny new armor she has, which also allows her to breathe once again. She jabs the halberd back, in an attempt to stab at Ersatz. \"I said let go!\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T06:32:43", "value": "Ersatz releases Jaimie, its body twisting backwards to avoid the halberd. \"You know,\" it complains, \"you could try and figure out how your powers work <em>before</em> getting into a fight. This is really quite aggravating.\" It whirls around the tree, a stony fist lashing out to smash Jaimie in the side of the head." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T08:56:04", "value": "The sound of Duncan's motorcycle could be heard as he neared the Dorms. Probably to pick up his sister for something, but that didn't stop the usual onlookers. Duncan really couldn't get a big head over it since half the oogler's stayed out of his sight, only a few brave souls had gone up to introduce themselves to him let alone flirt with him. What was most fustrating to the guys and the girls who liked him was that he wasn't even an ass, he was a likable guy which is probably what has drawn such a crowd of girls intrested in him but unable to approach him. He leaned against his bike out front as he waited for his sister to come out and see him." }, { "from": "Lorelei", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T13:25:31", "value": "It took some time but Amanda finally finished her unpacking. Stretching languidly, the lovely redhead gazed out the window. Plenty of daylight left, it would be nice to get a quick run in. The outfit she chose turned heads as she walked down the dorm hallway. The clinging sports bra and tight shorts showed off her figure much to her satisfaction as she paused to admire her reflection in a passing mirror.\n\nStepping outside, she heard the roar of a motorcycle. <i>Now who could that be?</i> she thought to herself..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T16:17:09", "value": "Whoever it is, he seems to be popular, she can hear the girls nearby rushing around to either look out windows or head towards the stairwell as Duncan walks into the meeting room of the Dorms. Usually one could imagine an updated song of 'Leader of the pack' being played when he walked by, given how he carries himself and the strength of personalty he had. Today though, it seems to be every stronger. Confidence exudes from him as he walks into his room, and a soft smile keeps him from coming off arrogant.\n\nAs per usual Duncan's sister is being held up. Her roommates always hampered her when she tried to leave with her brother somewhere, that way they have longer to see him. Duncan stands waiting for his sis, and to see if someone was going to approach him, it was rather intresting last time, but since then the girl has been MIA." }, { "from": "Lorelei", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T04:06:43", "value": "Amanda laced up her running shoes and did a few quick stretches. Tying back her long red hair in a simple ponytail, Amanda pulled out her Ipod and keyed up her running mix. After all, good tunes make everything better, be it running, fighting or even sex...\n\nOn her way out the door, she noticed the small throng of girls gathered in the common area. <i>I wonder what's going on here...</i> she idly pondered to herself. Then she caught a glimpse of the the man. <i>Hmmm... pretty good looking. Maybe I should get a closer look...</i>\n\nGrinning playfully, the young redhead approaches. \"I don't remember you living in this dorm before. But then again, I've been gone for a long time... The name's Amanda. And you are?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T08:37:24", "value": "Duncan smiles at the Redhead as she approaches him. Duncan extends his hand to her slowly. \"Duncan Caine... I'm just here to pick up my sister.\" Normally, he had a strong presence of personality, but since getting the sword.. it is magnified. The Simple gesture of shaking her hand would carry much more to it now. It may or may not excite Amanda at this thought, but for a moment, Amanda would feel very much like she couldn't refuse him. It'd pass quickly, but it would leave an impression of some kind. The sensation of the total loss of control... it causes numerous reactions.. depending on who it is.\n\nDuncan was still getting used to the changes after getting the sword... if he knew how to channel the power a bit more, he'd have used it assuradly... he liked redheads." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-11-05T23:42:15", "value": "And smash into her helmet it does. She twists her head to the side then slowly looks back at him, idly spinning the halberd in one hand. \"I could, but that would take the fun away from the surprise in your face.\" She smirks then rushes him, if he thinks she's fast and powerful now...wait until she lands a hit on him with that halberd of hers...which, by the way, is swinging in at his torso." }, { "from": "Lorelei", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T01:38:59", "value": "A tingle raced down Amanda's spine as she shook his hand, heart racing and knees going weak as she felt flush with sudden heat. Feeling suddenly light headed, the lovely redhead gently gripped a nearby chair for support.\n\n\"Pleased to meet you...\" she murmured softly in reply, reluctantly releasing his grip.\n\nCOnfused, she felt her senses return slowly to normal. <i>What the hell was that?</i> she thought to herself... <i>Probably just a little too stuffy in here...</i>\n\nComposing herself, Amanda added \"Sister, eh? What are you two up to today?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T01:51:47", "value": "\"I'm taking her to a meeting she has across town.. she doesn't have a car. what are you up to today?\"\n\nIf he could control his power, he'd have focused on what he did next, but he couldn't.. so the effects could be shrugged off.. but this thought would enter her mind.. if only for a brief moment.. <em>Whatever you tell me to do...</em>\n\nThe effects were much less then the first effects and were ebbing away rapidly.. without intending on using his powers they would be only brief glimces.. but he is beginning to notice them... beginning to notice the changes in his body and the power inside him.. he heard the thought this time.. he knew it was being sent to her.. even if he couldn't control it yet... intresting." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T03:23:26", "value": "\"I don't <em>have</em> a face,\" Ersatz points out dryly. It flattens to the ground to let the halberd pass overhead, then launches horizontally -- in a flat, disc-like rock shape -- about two feet above the ground, aiming to take Jaimie out at the knees." }, { "from": "Lorelei", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T03:45:44", "value": "\"I was just going to go for a run. As for later, I have no plans. Maybe we could hang out, do something?\" <i>Or whatever you tell me to do...</i>\n\nAmanda blinked, feeling confused. Why did she say that? She really didn't have time to go on a date tonight. There was business at hand. She had been gone for so long, she should get in touch with the other Rangers. She had heard sinister rumors and she needed to know the truth. Still, there was something about this Duncan Caine she found quite compelling..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T04:03:38", "value": "\"Touche, I'm gonna take your advice though.\" And just as he gets to her, knocking her in the air she disappears. An aqua colored beam flying into the air. Across campus Jaimie runs towards her dorm room. She needed to get a shower and change before anyone found her again, namely Ersatz." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T05:13:31", "value": "\"That's good to --\" Ersatz is cut off by the Ranger's disappearance. \"-- damn.\" After glancing around quickly, it pops into squirrel form and scampers away into the trees, heading back for the dorms and courtyard." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T05:38:37", "value": "Jaimie comes up to the dorms and practically runs over Duncan there. Actually it's more slamming into his back as she looks over her shoulder. \"Ow.\" She rubs her nose and then looks to see who it is. \"Oh hey Duncan.\" She cranes her neck to look at the red head. \"Hey!\" She practically pounces the other girl giving her a hug. \"Haven't seen you in forever.\" She grins and hops a couple of steps back..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T08:24:02", "value": "\"I think I could make some time, once I drop my sister off, if you want to hang out then..\" Duncan offers with a smile. He was glad to see one of his students out and about. Course he asked for that time because it would obviously be maybe a half an hour or less for him to ride even from one end of the city to the other.. He was testing her.. to see if she would go for it or not.. see if his powers were as effective as he hoped they were." }, { "from": "Lorelei", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T12:58:01", "value": "\"Hey you!\" Amanda replied with a squeal of delight, throwing her arms around Jaimie in a tight hug. As they both took a step backwards, the slim redhead grinned broadly, looking her friend up and down. \"You look great Jaimie! And yeah, I've been like away for so long but it's totally awesome to be back here.\"\n\nFor a brief moment, she looked serious and added \"We have much to talk about...\" Meaning Power Rangers business...\n\nTurning to Duncan, she adds \"So, you too like know each other? That's cool. Now I don't really think I can hang out... I'm kinda busy... But sure, I guess I could, after you drop your sister off...\"\n\n<i>Now why did I say that? </i>" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T20:31:41", "value": "She hugs the girl back and lets go after a moment. \"Mm, Duncan is my sensei at the local dojo. He knows some moves I've never seen before, so I figured that I'd catch up to him.\" She smirks then stage whispers to her friend. \"I think he just likes to look at me.\" She grins then leans over to Amanda's ear. \"He knows.\" She whispers quietly and then pauses. \"I'll tell you later.\" After that she pulls away from her friend and looks back towards Duncan. \"Oh Michelle wanted me to tell you that she got called home by her family and won't be back for a while. Though she does want to get together again.\" She offers a smile though snakes a hand behind Amanda to squeeze her butt, then acts like she didn't do anything." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2005-11-06T21:26:31", "value": "\"Can't say I've never looked.\" Duncan comments with a smile, having heard Jaime and smiles good naturedly. \"So, then I'll pick you up here in lets say... thirty minutes?\" Duncan asks as his sister passes them by with a smile. Carrying her helmet with her as she went to the bike.\n\nDuncan nods to Jaime. \"I hope everything is alright with her family.\" Duncan said with a bit of concern and a nod.\n\nShe was about to go for a run, that much was obvious, so thirty minutes to get ready wouldn't really give her enough time to go for her run and be in any sort of prepared state, unless she wanted to be around him all sweaty in her running clothes. Well, he wouldn't mind that, but he'd prefer being the reason for the sweat." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T09:10:43", "value": "\"Me?\" She raises a brow and looks to Amanda. Something didn't seem right there, Michelle showed interest in him and she thought he was a nice guy...someone that wouldn't break Michelle's shy little heart. \"I um,\" She blushes...why is she blushing she hangs out with Duncan all the time. \"I think I should go talk with Amanda for a bit.\" About her power ranger things...and other stuff of course." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T18:18:30", "value": "Duncan wouldn't break michelle's heart.. but he knew they were rangers, he needed to keep up his knowledge on them, and they only had the one lunch. Nothing else beyond that, so there is nothing preventing him from hanging out with another girl. Duncan gave them a slow nod before he headed off to his bike and to drive his sister to the meeting. Both girls were aware Duncan would be back in a matter of minutes... so, how will he see them next? Runing clothes or all dolled up? decisions decions..\n\nThe sound of Duncan's bike can be heard heading off with his sister on the back of his bike..\n(play tag next time you two are on together, give them enough time to talk before Duncan shows up again)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T19:08:44", "value": "Jake Tellran pushes open the doors to the dorm, a backpack slung over his shoulder. With perfect control of his own facial expression, he doesn't frown or betray any annoyance at Duncan's passing.\n\nHe waves to the Ranger as he approaches. \"Hey, Jaimie...whoa.\" His eyes light on the redhead (although he noticed her several minutes ago, in truth), and he offers a half-smile. \"And who might this be?\"" }, { "from": "Lorelei", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T03:17:25", "value": "Amanda's eyes widen in surprise as someone squeezed her behind. Casting a suspcious glance at Jaimie, Amanda couldn't help but laugh at the innocent look on the other girl's face.\n\n\"Yeah, Jaimie, we totally need to catch up on stuff. I've been like away for so long, I'm sure lots of stuff's happened.\" Turning to Duncan, she added \"Okay... We'll see you when you get back...\"\n\nOnce they were alone, Amanda added in a low whisper \"So he knows about us? And where is Michelle? And...\" The words died on her lips as she spotted someone new approach.\n\nSmiling, she replies \"My name isn't <i>whoa</i>. It's Amanda... And who are you?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T03:23:59", "value": "\"Got knocked out he took my helmet off.\" She shrugs. \"He doesn't seem to mind just don't let him know just yet.\" She grins and shrugs. \"Michelle really did have family stuff going on, I think her father's sick so right now it's just me and you.\" She looks a little happy at that, maybe they can start winning some battles instead of Jaimie always getting snuck up on from behind. \"Oh and I gotta tell you something more...both good and ba--\" She looks to Jake and smirks. \"You know, the key to getting a date with a girl is to look more interested in them than just their boobs.\" She smirks and gestures off in Duncan's direction... \"Like Duncan.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T03:35:54", "value": "\"I'm Jake, Jake Tellran.\" He flashes both girls a grin, before rolling his eyes at Jaimie. \"Come on, I <em>know</em> that.\" Jake glances back. \"Besides, half the female population seems to be pining after Duncan -- I doubt most of them would care <em>why</em> he was interested, if he actually noticed them...I don't know how he does it.\"\n\nActually, Ersatz knows pretty much exactly how he does it (other than the Legendary Sword's power) -- he's seen better men than Duncan in action before." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T00:50:54", "value": "They had barely made it down the street when his sister's phoen rang.. the meeting apparently had been canceled. He turned the bike around to drive back towards the dorms, since they didn't have any other plans... The trio on the ground floor can hear duncan's bike much sooner then he was expected.. a half hour couldn't have passed that quickly, could it? No... Duncan would wait for his sister to climb off before he dismounted and locked the steering column. He removed his helmet as he went to walk her into the dorms. He'd have to fill her in on everything soon, but he knew his sister would understand." }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T00:59:37", "value": "Once the bike came to a complete stop she would climb off from behind Duncan. Removing her own helemt and holding it out for him to take and put aside. She didn't look pleased. and with perfectly good reason as it were. She was looking forwards tot hat meeting. They;d been going to discuss the fundamentals of the eight noble truths! Now her day was just ruined. She' d have nothing to do....she just..realy hated when plans were canceled. \"Well this just.....Sucks!\" she states matter of factly to Duncan, one of her world class puts spreading across pink painted lips." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T01:11:30", "value": "\"I know, plans changing like this are pretty bad. I know I was going to hang out with a new friend in a half an hour, though she's probably not ready for me to be back just yet. Maybe we can find one or two more people and make it a group thing\" Duncan offers looking at his sister, he partially knew she'd prefer if it wasn't the other people, well some of the time anyways... but he is offering." }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T01:17:09", "value": "Well, if he was supposed to meet up with someone, she couldn't very well bribe him into staying with her in her room and not oing to meet his friends. So, with the offer made, though not entirely perky she would smile and latch herself on to his arm. \"Okay....but only if theres food invloved. I was promised food after the meetin, and Now I still want something\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T01:35:15", "value": "Duncan smiled and gave his sister a one armed hug as they walked towards the mainroom of the girl's dorm. He needed to finish the medalion so she could summon Dracon's to protect her if the need arrose..\n\"I'm certain we can insure we go out to eat.\" he said as he walked with her into the girls dorm mainroom and looked to see if his 'friends' from earlier were still around." }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T01:47:45", "value": "Good,\" she nods quite pleased with his response. Heck if they got to go out to eat, she knew atleast he would be footing the bill. And that was money saved in her pocket. \"So who's this friend of yours?' she had to ask after all, following him along into the mainroom. She had to nkow after all. Just who he wsas hanging around with, and why." }, { "from": "Lorelei", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T04:07:55", "value": "\"Well Jake, it's nice to meet you,\" Amanda replies, offering her hand to Jake. \"And we girls pretty much expect guys to stare at our chests. Just try to do it <i>discretely...</i>\" she adds with a playful wink.\n\nTUrning to Jaimie, she adds \"SO how do you two know each other?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T07:32:30", "value": "She blinks hearing Duncan's bike and turns towards the door. \"Okay it's been like five minutes.\" She looks at her cell to make sure then shrugs. \"Anyway, Jake likes to hang out in the girls dorm.\" She grins and shrugs then chews her lip. \"How did we meet?\" She raises a brow to Jake then looks back to Amanda with a quirky smile. She really wants to go up and shower, get changed and talk with her friend about...well everything." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T07:54:27", "value": "Duncan walked into the ground floor and smiled at the group still being there. He thought a minute and then decided to open with a chuckle. \"Thirty minutes sure goes fast doesn't it?\" Duncan chuckles a bit as he walks toward the friends. Curious how they'll responde to him being back so soon." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T08:03:19", "value": "Jake shakes Amanda's hand. \"There's no better place to meet girls.\" He smirks; it really is a fine excuse, even if most of the girls are mooning over Duncan. \"But we met in...Psych 102, wasn't it? God, Professor Bernstein was boring.\"\n\nThe class hadn't been nearly as informative as Ersatz had hoped; really, it already knew just about everything the professor had to teach on the subject. Humans are so very predictable sometimes.\n\n\"Anyway, if you guys are busy now...\" He moves to leave them alone; it's not hard to tell he was interrupting something." }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T16:48:04", "value": "With Duncan appraching his friends she would following along perhaps a step or two behind him. Head cantd to one side as he comes to a stop and speaks to the others. She would however remain silent for just right then." }, { "from": "Lorelei", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T05:20:45", "value": "\"Hi Duncan, bye Jake....\" Amanda replied as one boy left only to be replaced by another. Briefly, her eyes studied the woman that was with Duncan. <i>Must be his sister, </i> she thought to herself. \"Anyhow, Duncan, it would be cool to hang out but Jaimie and I have like tons of catching up to do...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T05:28:51", "value": "Rounding a corner outside, Jake Tellran vanishes, to be replaced by a common housefly.\n\nErsatz cheerfully buzzes back into the dorm, taking up an inconspicuous position near the girls. If it had a human face it would be grinning ear to ear." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T06:22:00", "value": "\"Yeah he was pretty boring, though he did bring up some interesting points.\" She shrugs and watches him leave. \"Sorry, I'll see you next class.\" She offers to Jake and then looks back to Duncan. \"Yeah we need to catch up on stuff, and I need to get Amanda here caught up on her classes.\" She grins tugging at the other girl's belt and sending a small wave to Duncan's sister. She's seen the girl a lot, and while Duncan has probably told Jaimie her name a thousand times, she doesn't think they've been properly introduced." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2005-11-11T08:55:47", "value": "\"You sure there is no way we could still do it?\" Duncan asks as he tries to press the issue with his mind. He couldn't do it to jaime, at least he hadn't tried yet, but he'd succeeded once before.. he heard it before. He tried to create the same effect again..<em>It would be rude to just tell him no after saying I would.. besides how long could it take?</em> he hoped the presuassian would go through like he hoiped.. but it was iffy. Jaime could still kink up the works if she insited too much, but it was an exercise.\n\n\"I don't think either of you have met my sister yet. Celine, this is Jaimie from my classes and Amanda, a new aquiantences. Ladies, this is my sister Celine.\" He said motioning to each person in turn. Celine would have remembered Jaimie's name before but not too much, he hadn't gotten a chance to talk to her about the latest developments." }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T00:30:12", "value": "Moving up to stand alongside Duncan she watches the one boy walking off, then turns to look at the two other girls. A genial smile offered to them both as Duncan introduced her. Though her eyes would then shift back to her brother with both the girls announcements. Well... seemed that little group activity wasn't going to go ahead." }, { "from": "Lorelei", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T04:02:29", "value": "Amanda had urgent matters to discuss with Jaimie yet she could help get the Duncan out of her thoughts. <i>It would be rude to just tell him no after saying I would.. besides how long could it take? </i> Pausing, the normally proactive redhead felt paralyzed by indecision." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2005-11-12T04:21:49", "value": "Jaimie looks pointedly at Duncan. \"She said no, doofus. Besides, can't you stop hitting on my friends for two seconds while I catch up with them?\" She looks a little irritated, mostly because she is, but not soley because of Duncan. Mostly because of what Ersatz did to her in the forest...bastard...bitch...what the hell is Ersatz anyway?\n\n\"Look, we'll go hang out in a little bit and maybe you can show Amanda your dojo room...thing.\" She offers with a wave of a hand, mostly she wants to go talk to the girl about Ranger stuff...and other stuff as well..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T10:30:46", "value": "Duncan's mouth forms a bit of a line. Not just because of the doofus comment when he was just asking, a polite no would have been enough, but also because he introduced his sister to them formally and they utterly ignored it. His eyes flicker from one girl to the other before he headed back towards his bike. \"I'll take you out to get some food sis.\" He said to Celine.\n\nDuncan obviously took offense to something and the doofus comment probably wasn't enough to do it. Jaime would probably have to figure out what it was and hopefuly rectify the situation before her next class. Having you're instructor not happy with you wasn't the best of circumstances. It wasn't like he could have you pumbled to the ground, but he could make things uncomfortable.\n\nUnless sincere apologise or someone calling out for him to wait with any amount of urgency he'd walk out to his bike and begin sliding his helmet on." }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T16:30:05", "value": "She looks rather disappointed really, having in some marginal way looked froward to meeting the friends Duncan was making, she herself not the greatest in talents in that task. But as the girls all but ignored her presence entirely save a breif glimpse, and so demanded they desperately needed to speak with one another, her genial smile would falter then fall. Turning on the heel of her boot, whie skirt swaying as she makes to follow Duncan back towards his bike." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T23:09:52", "value": "(Meh player's fault not Jaimie's ^^)\n\nJaimie waves a few fingers at Celine. \"Heya, I'm Jaimie, and this is my friend Amanda.\" She offers with a sweet smile though it quickly disappears once Duncan starts storming off. She twists her lips and holds up a finger to Amanda. \"Hold on a sec.\" She takes a few quick steps over to where Duncan is and tries tugging on his arm. \"Why are you so mad? I know it's not cause I wanna hang out with my friend...\" She looks at him. \"But if it makes you feel better we can hang out a little later today.\" She smiles." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2005-11-13T23:51:10", "value": "Duncan stopped and looked to Jaime. Duncan hadn't stormed off, that would have meant he was throwing a tempertanrum. Duncan had intended on leaving to display is annoyance with the situation.\n\n\"I had spoken with your Amanda about hanging out, and I came back a bit sooner then I had meant to because my sister's meeting had been canceled. I wanted to invite you and my sister along so the four of us could go out and have some fun. I can understand needing to talk, especially about the subject you probably were talking about, but when I asked if there was any way it could still happen what you responded with was just rude. Then you utterly ignored the introduction to my sister until I was leaving..\" OKay, when put that way it does sound pretty bad..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T00:11:49", "value": "\"Yeah you came back sooner, in which time me and Amanda were going to talk. I don't see why you think it's such a big deal.\" She shrugs. \"I'm sorry about ignoring your sister for the time, but honestly I have a bit more weighing on my mind than usual okay? And now you're not completely oblivious to what might be more important than hanging out with you so I thought you'd understand.\" She sighs and rubs the bridge of her nose. \"Okay, I'm sorry for igoring your sister off the bat, no excuse for that.\" She's still not going to apologize for wanting some time with her friend without anyone else. And naturally she's not sure how she was rude in saying that Amanda didn't want to hang out. Well there's the doofus thing, but she always calls him a doofus...granted not usually in front of a bunch of people, but yeah. He was being too persistant, he deserved it..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T00:51:07", "value": "\"I see it as a big deal because that was completely rude, Amanda didn't even answer and you decided to talk down to me. I don't like it when people I'd call a friend do that... Saying that you two need the half hour and we can meet up with you in a bit would have been a nice way to say it..\" Duncan said as he climbed onto his bike and put the helmet on. There was no apology so silent was still leaving. there would be no fogiveness from him. \"And you owe the sorry about the ignoring to my sister...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T00:57:46", "value": "She watches him for a second and then straddles his front tire and looks at him for a second. \"Okay, I was wrong, and I'm sorry. I just...\" She bites her lip and sighs looking at him. \"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to talk down to you and I didn't mean to be rude, it just came out that way. Sorry.\" She gives him a few seconds though she doesn't unstraddle the front tire as she stuffs her hands in her back pockets. \"Can we still be friends?\" She furrows her brows. Jaimie's stubborn, but she doesn't like a friend leaving in a mad state...especially when it's because something she said." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T01:01:05", "value": "Duncan climbs off his bike as he looks at her eyes. \"Okay, I forgive you.\" he said as he looked at her eyes a moment. She couldn't see his face with his full helmet on but the tone sounded good. He decides to see how far he could push it. Pressing out wit the power... <i> I should give him a tight hug.. I really did make him made if he was going to leave like that..</i> not much of a push, but he was testing it.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T01:11:41", "value": "\"Yay.\" She bounces on the balls of her feet, making her breasts bounce a little then wraps her arms around him in a tight hug...granted with her new powers it'll probably come off a little tighter than she expected. She stays close to him after a moment and takes a few deep breaths. She lets the silence linger, and if he doesn't try something more she'll take a quick step away. \"Sorry about that, don't know what came over me.\" She offers a smile, not apologizing for the hug, it seems like something she'd do. She's apologizing for the fact that she didn't break it and step away immediately..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T01:19:56", "value": "Duncan hugged her back and smiled a bit. <i> This feels so good. I should do this more often. Maybe one more before I go.</i> He didn't know if this would work again, but it was a test and he needed to see how well it'd work. He'd add one more if she began to hug him again. <i> too bad he has his helmet on... I bet he's a great kisser..</i> All innocnet, all experimenting." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T01:31:10", "value": "Now the only reason the kissing thought actually catches her attention, is because that she had previously had way naughtier thoughts than that about Duncan. She moves to hug him again, after having started inside and then has her crotch 'accidently' rub up against his hand while she hugs him from the side. She takes a few steps back again then shakes the feeling off. \"I uh...ahem. I gotta go catch up with Amanda and get her moved in and stuff.\" She gestures over her shoulder...in all likelihood he could probably push this way farther, since all he seems to be doing is breaking down her inhibitions right now." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T01:35:57", "value": "Duncan's hand seemed to rub against her crotch back, though it could just as easily have been her actions.. That action brought on his next idea. <i> Why am I not staying around him? It isn't like we're going to be spending the night together. We should go with him to hang out. We'll have fun.. and maybe I can have some fun too...</i> Duncan tries pushing this forward as she rubbed her crotch against him.. if she was taking it that far, she had a greater weakness to the power then Amanada.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T01:46:33", "value": "The thoughts cross her mind, and is he rubbing her crotch? Oh gah it feels good. She still takes a step away and shakes her head. No, she has to catch up with Amanda see what's new with the girl and tell her about the powers of the legendary weapons. And the sick monsters that have been dropping in on her. \"Mmm, we'll hang out later, okay? Maybe you can show me how to get out of that tied up position like you've been meaning to show me.\" She offers with a quirky smile. Maybe he'd tie her up after showing her and add some 'unwanted' distractions. Mmm. Yes, Jaimie's mind is pretty bad off by itself, she doesn't need anyone helping her out.\n\n\"If nothing else I'll see you at class tomorrow where you can show me that move...kay?\" She says and takes a few more steps back, she's acting all giddy. Did she really just let him rub her? Not only did she make it possible for him to do so, but he took the silent offer... A small giggle escapes Jaimie's lips as she heads back into the dormatory." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T01:56:55", "value": "Duncan waited then for his sister or possibly Amanda to come out. He figured Celine would, but Amanda might come out too trying to smooth things over.. he'd have to wait and see what would happen.." }, { "from": "Koitten", "from-alternative": "User8", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T02:11:09", "value": "A meek genial little smile was managed for Jimie as the girl finally did greet her...though only as Duncan was storming off. She stood awkwardly for a time, giving the two afew minutes to conversse before she made to follow. Sidling on over towards Duncan and his bike. Taking in the sight of the two with an impassive glance then watching Jaimie move back inside before she carefully climbs onto the back of the bike. Adjusting her skirt once seated." }, { "from": "Lorelei", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T04:35:29", "value": "Amanda's felt confused, her thoughts all askew. There was something about that Duncan that just made her feel all foggy inside. Following the others outside, she waved to Duncan and Celine as the pair sat astride the motorcycle.\n\n\"It's nice to meet you Celine...\" she replies a little belatedly. \"I'm getting this weird headache...\" she adds as she touches the side of her head. \"So excuse me if I'm acting a little spacey. Anyhow Duncan, I would totally like to hang out but Jaimie and I need to talk. Girl stuff, you know?\" <i>Power Rangers business...</i> she thought to herself as she smiled." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T04:52:03", "value": "Jaimie nods and moves back to Amanda's side. She gives one last wave to Duncan and Celine before tugging the other girl inside and up to her dorm room. If all goes well she'll sit on her bed across from Amanda after locking her door and start to strip. She's changing clothes actually, putting a pair of tight, pink leather pants and a black tank top she sits back down. \"So...we've found the legendary Halberd.\" She smiles a tad. \"It's pretty neat...oh and watch out for a shape shifting monster, he rather enjoys raping us...\" She frowns and kicks her clothes across the floor. She still can't believe Duncan rubbed her crotch." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T05:01:49", "value": "Duncan drives off to take his sister to his home, so they can sit, relax and talk about some things. The bike raced away as he gave the pair a light wave. (exti)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2005-11-14T05:12:47", "value": "Unseen, the ersatz fly follows the girls into the room. It sits in the upper corner quietly, eagerly watching Jaimie change.\n\nEven more eagerly, it listens to their conversation...confirming its suspicions that this girl might be another Ranger. Convenient that it doesn't have to threaten the information out of anyone this time." }, { "from": "Lorelei", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T02:49:39", "value": "\"Shapeshifting monster?\" Amanda repeated, frowning as she pondered the concept. \"That doesn't sound good. Maybe we should hunt this beast down and take it out before it can rape any of us again...\"\n\nSettling on the bed, she idly watched Jaimie change. <i>She's in great shape... Maybe I could get some tips...</i>\n\n\"To change the subject... what can you tell me about that Duncan guy? There's something about him... I can't put my finger on it...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T07:47:59", "value": "\"That's probably a good idea. Just before you got here I was the only ranger in Knight City. So going together meant going by myself.\" She smirks a little and sighs. \"And I ran into him, he bashed my crotch and tried to rape me. You know how it goes though, anything with tentacles or a penis tries to feel us up at the very least.\" She sighs and sits across from Amanda.\n\nAs for being this much in shape, well Jaimie pretty much goes out for every sport she can...and she takes martial arts...which is the perfect segway into Amanda's next question. \"I have classes with him, he's teaching me another form of martial arts that I haven't learned. It's pretty neat...\" She furrows her brows for a moment. \"Though I do have to say, of all the times I've had class this is the first time he's touched me.\" She blinks and shrugs off a chill running down her spine. \"I've even been tempted to ask him to be a ranger. Only, ya know the females only rule...\" She sighs.\n\n\"So what about you? How was your trip? You meet any saucy guys...or girls?\" She raises a brow." }, { "from": "Lorelei", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2005-11-20T22:14:41", "value": "Amanda nodded in agreement as she reclined on the bed. Being a Power Ranger was hazardous work and she had seen far too many close calls in her time. She shivered involuntarily as she recalled her last encounter. Luckily, she had friends like Jaimie to bail her out when she was in trouble.\n\n\"Yeah, I know how it is. One of the risks that comes with protecting the world, I guess. Anyhow, I guess it's good you're learning from Duncan. Maybe he'd be interested in showing me a few moves as well...\"\n\n\"As for my trip, it was awesome! Europe kicked ass and I met so many cool guys. I'll have to tell you all about it...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T08:49:47", "value": "\"Sure thing, he'd be able to show you a thing or two.\" Jaimie grins then stands up and stretches a little. \"Only interesting guys?\" She laughs a little thinking about the guys in Europe. \"Here I was expecting some threesome or foursome stories.\" She laughs and then moves over to the opposite bed and plops down next to Amanda, she places a hand on the other girl's thigh. \"Missed you...\"\n\n\"Oh and we got this new armor with our legendary weapons, it looks like metal but feels like a regular suit.\" She shrugs with a raised brow. \"Only, I don't know exactly how to morph just yet, it just kinda happens...\"" }, { "from": "Lorelei", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2005-11-30T02:28:46", "value": "\"I missed you too...\" Amanda replied with a smile, gently squeezing Jamie's hand, the other woman's touch feeling warm and reassuring on the lovely redhead's thigh.\n\n\"As for threesomes...\" she began with a wicked gleam in her eye. \"There was this night in Ibiza where I met this Swedish couple...Damn, they were hot and I was pretty drunk but we all had a great time...\"\n\n\"Anyway, I'm back now. And ready to kick ass. Where are the bad guys hiding nowadays?\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2005-12-02T05:30:21", "value": "\"So jealous.\" She grins moving the hand up to the other girl's crotch, though keeps her hand on the thigh. She starts to massage it slowly just trying to get the other girl turned on. \"Guess I could have my with you now.\" She laughs and nods. \"Mmm, yeah, we certainly do kick a lot of ass, hopefully with you here I'll be able to do more kicking of ass, than getting mine kicked...and raped.\" She rolls her eyes. \"I swear, since you've been gone, monsters are like ten times hornier...\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T06:20:45", "value": "The Black Ranger teleports onto the top of one of the building as he takes a small purple orb and tosses it onto the ground. The purple smoke would show up to any none human as a beacon... Intending on drawing them in by their subconcious. He wanted a meeting with the shape changer that caused issues before. They need to not be treading on each other's toes." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T07:20:27", "value": "A few minutes later, a squirrel scampers off a high tree branch onto the roof of the building. It holds an acorn in its front paws, as it chitters to itself.\n\n\"What are ya -- the Rangers' evil twin?\" it demands in a high-pitched voice." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T07:24:30", "value": "\"I am the Black Ranger.. I think the two of us need to come to some kind of arrangement. I don't mind you running around and causing the havoc you enjoy, but the combat between you and those that work for me will have to stop. We need to work out some details of the continuation of our plans... otherwise we're goign to end up trying to kill one another...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T07:51:39", "value": "\"Those that work for you?\" The squirrel shakes the nut irritably. \"Chief, the only people I've attacked lately that didn't come for me first were the Rangers. 'Sides, how exactly do you propose to <em>kill</em> me? Rangers couldn't figure it out before.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T19:09:21", "value": "\"You lunged at a pair on a motorcycle earlier today.\" The Black Ranger would point out to him, even though he isn't certain who the target is. \"I have an intrest in the man on the bike, Duncan Caine. Avoid him and his sister and the Dracons and other monsters under my command will leave you be.\" The Black ranger was silent a moment before he'd continue.\n\n\"And the Rangers you've been dealing with lack the nessicary resources to look into you. The means to your death may escape me for the moment, however trapping you in a personal hell to make you wish I could kill you however is within my means. But neither of us wants that, both of us have our objectives and goals. I believe we can come to an arrangement.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 292, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T20:30:04", "value": "\"Oh, him. An <em>interest</em>, huh?\" The squirrel peers up at the Black Ranger, mockery dancing in its eyes. \"Fine, I'll lay off him. He doesn't matter to me any.\"\n\nErsatz giggles, a wholly disturbing sound. \"<strong>I</strong> lack the necessary resources to look into me, chief. Guess I'll just have to take your word on the personal-hell thing.\" Its voice lowers conspirationally. \"Just between you and me...you really need to find smarted cronies. Those Dracon things are half a step above worthless.\"\n\n(OOC: Does the Black Ranger suit actually change Duncan's voice?)" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 293, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T20:53:12", "value": "( ooc yeah it would change his voice)\n\n\"Of course they are.\" The Black ranger said as if that was the absolute point of them, a concept which may make the shapeshifter blink. The thought of carrying around otherwise worthless lackies for combat seemed, odd. \"But did you have something in mind for a better solider to send out against them?\"\n\nThe black ranger was curious about the shifter, but only a little. Curious what his plans were in the evet they conflicted with his own." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 294, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T21:25:44", "value": "\"Well, not really,\" the squirrel chirps. \"I usually do my own fighting. It'd be a little hard for me to keep an organization going.\" It squints up at him. \"Where do the idiots come from, anyway? Do they just show up to work for whoever gets tapped as Black Ranger, or do you magic 'em up somehow?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 295, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T22:47:47", "value": "\"I create them when i need a foot solider.\" The black ranger would give out that bit of information. \"But If we've come to an agreement, my people will not attack you and you will not attack any of my monsters or the two aformentioned humans, then we'll get along fine. And unless there is anything else..' The Black ranger would teleport off one he was certain he had an arrangement with the shapeshifter." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 296, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T23:00:49", "value": "The squirrel chuckles to itself, as though something were oddly hilarious. \"I do have one question,\" it pipes up. \"If you can toss me into hell so easy, why exactly did you take the time to talk this over?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 297, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T23:09:55", "value": "\"No need to waste energy on securing someone if there is no need to trap them. Wasted efforts is what leads to the downfall of so many people.\" And with that, he is gone." } ]

[ { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T02:14:35", "value": "A meeting place for the rangers where an AI unit, the visage of a very attractive female hologram gives them their missions or information on a monster they may be fighting." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T01:14:24", "value": "The tech center is a techies dream... or a mad scientists maybe... large tesla towers, computers that take up rooms... weapons and tech in all sorts of shapes and sizes...\n\nThis is where good Rangers go for new weapons, vehicles, and the like." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T01:18:48", "value": "Gregory moves about trying to put together a new hover cycle teh only problem is it won't hover, it keeps shooting straight up like a harrier and tehn it flies like a jet... not good witha rider on the back..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T09:09:21", "value": "Jaimie teleports into the main room, having called ahead to ask for a trace on her morpher. The girl collapses as soon as she's in and hits the floor hard. \"Unngh.\" She groans hoping that Greg got the message and is expecting her. She is glad that they have cots and stuff here, but she'll just hope that Greg moves her to one. She's far too weak to get up. \"Wait...where's Michelle?\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T01:17:37", "value": "He had finished with what he had now named the \"Harrier Cycle\" and went to work on something else when his screen flashed alerting him to new orders... the computers voice said \"Gregory, we want you to find the legendary weapons if you can... locate all 6 both sides weapons, we can have an edge if we have the bad guys weapons...\"\n\nGregory nodded and entered an acknowledgement and went about his work now trying to locate on his massive databases what he could find on them..." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T09:57:06", "value": "Michelle appears in the main room to find Jaimie slumped, barely conscious on the floor, and no longer in Ranger form.\n\n\"Jaimie!\" she shouts, rushing across. She helps her to her feet and across to one of the beds. \"What happened to you? Are you okay? I thought you got out safely.\" Michelle will get Jaimie out of her jeans and top, looking for injuries. She is trying to think of a way of letting Jaimie know that Ersatz knows their IDs now, but can't quite think of a way of approaching the subject. She pushes a button on her communicator.\n\n\"Greg? Where are you for God's sake? Get in here, Jaimie's been hurt!\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T18:12:39", "value": "Greg dashes in from the other room with his medkit in hand.... \"I am here!\" he says and moves over to the women \"What happened?\"" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T01:22:09", "value": "Michelle looks down sadly at her injured comrade.\n\"There was a creature at the College - a shapechanger. Ersatz, she called it. And just as we were winding up to tackle it these black dragon things came out of nowhere and they were fighting us and it. We got separated and Jaim... I mean Aqua Ranger got pretty badly beat up. Although... she doesn't look too bad now , just... tired, somehow. I can't see her morpher. Someone must have stolen it.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T03:21:04", "value": "Jaimie stirs and she looks at Michelle as she feels the comfort of the bed beneath her body. She slowly sits up then runs her leg up between Michelle's and rubs her crotch briefly before pulling away. Her very own way of saying she's awake. \"Hey, Michelle...nice ass.\" It's sarcastic but very tired as well. \"I uh...I teleported to an alley...then Duncan...took my helmet off.\" She seems to think harder. \"Dracons attacked...and I woke up in this warehouse. A bug-like thing attacked me and molested me, then forced me to remove my suit...though they think it's punches to the crotch, not the orgasms.\" She says taking a few deep breaths. \"And then...the mosquito thing raped me and dumped me in an alley where I teleported back. \"\n\n\"There was someone else there...I didn't get to see who it was, but someone...and ...and...and.\" She pauses, swallows and takes another few breaths. \"And they must still have my morpher...I requested a trace?\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T06:12:33", "value": "\"Computers working on the trace as we speak.\" Greg says and helps her up gently with michelles help if needed and moves her to a couch \"Here.\" he offers her a bottle full of pink slightly glowing liquid. \"Its a Ranger pick me up... should recharge you.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T06:24:46", "value": "Her eyes slide to Greg as she's helped over to a couch when she's clad only in a pair of silver boy shorts and a silver bra. She sits there and then takes the pink glowing liquid. \"Shouldn't it be like...aqua colored or something?\" She shrugs then downs the thing. At first, nothing happens, and then her nipples grow hard and the area between her legs swell. She lets out a loud moan and stares at him. \"Is this some sort of sick jo...\" She clenches her fists then unclenches them as her heart starts to race and her skin developes a sheen to it. \"Holy shit.\" She stands up and moves over to Michelle, she licks her lips and looks back to Greg.\n\nHer eyes keep shifting between the pink ranger, and Greg then she finally just out and out grabs Michelle's ass and gives it a hard squeeze through the pink, spandex-like, material. \"I'm sorry.\" She murmurs quickly, almost so fast it's hard to hear what she says. She's idly happy right now that Michelle still has her helmet on, otherwise she's fairly certain they'd be locked in a forced kiss. Instead her eyes dart to Greg and she bounces over to him, then aims to pounce him onto the couch...her breasts bouncing the entire way. \"Grrrrowl!\" She smiles then aims to forcefully and deeply kiss him on the lips... Looks like the pink stuff works...sort of." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T08:19:16", "value": "Greg makes some appearance of an effort (albiet a lame one) to actually fight her... but returns the kiss despite \"I think it works... maybe we chould get you some clothes?\"" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T13:22:05", "value": "Michelle watches Jaimie's recovery with amazement. She doesn't resist or pull away when Jaimie fondles her.\n\"Wow, I have to try some of that pink stuff!\" she laughs. \"Do you have any more, Greg?\"\n\nBut her mind is still on her own failure earlier on.\n\"Well, I managed to drive Ersatz off in the end,\" she lies, \"but I got the feeling he knew who we were, too. And if these guys got your suit off as well, they can probably match your picture too, so I guess we need to watch out when we're back normal again. But hey - if they have your Morpher, that means we know where they are - and we can go get 'em! Errr...\"\nMichelle realises Jaimie is not going to be able to go as Aqua Ranger. \"Or maybe I should just go alone.\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T16:08:57", "value": "\"I have more! I think i have to tone the mix down though!\" greg squirms under the still attacking Jaime \"Besides if she can calm down... she can go... i can give her power armor!\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T18:58:27", "value": "She giggles and hops off of Greg then goes back over to Michelle to unclasp her helmet. She'll then toss that onto the couch as her hands move to Michelle's crotch and left breast to massages vigorously, and then she'll go about kissing and licking Michelle's cheek and neck from behind. \"We should date, we'd make a good couple.\" She nods and then looks back at Greg when he says power armor...exactly like a kid getting a new toy. Granted her fondling doesn't stop, but it does become slower. \"Power armor?\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T06:42:35", "value": "\"Well, I wanted to make a suit in case you ever needed extra assistance... but it can be adjusted easily enough... the power armor provides you twice the protection of your ranger suit... and well has a jet pack on it to fly... i could even give you two the new Harrier Cycle I just made... it needs a test flight anyway...\" he is doing his best not to watch the two play with each other... His computer beeped and he pulled up the reponse...\n\n\"The locater beacon has located your morpher in a dark alley across town, should be an easy teleport in, teleport out....\" greg said" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T12:28:39", "value": "Michelle is shocked by her roommate's sudden move on her, but for some reason she can't make herself pull away. AFter all, it's just the potion making her do this... isn't it? She'll be fine again soon.\nMichelle stands there and gasps as Jaimie's hands begin stimulating her through the suit, and her mouth and eyes open wide in surprise. She has never been touched by a girl like this before, and although she doesn't consider herself a lesbian, it does feel good, although she is acutely aware of Greg watching them both, and starts to get a bit flustered and embarrassed.\n\"Er... Oh! Err... maybe we should... oh! go and get it.. ah! back,\" she suggests." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T20:37:02", "value": "With as many times as Jaimie's hit on Michelle? The potion has probably just brought down her inhibitions, turned her on, and made her exceedingly hyper. Hence the groping of the pink ranger. \"God I love the feel of spandex pressed against my skin.\" she growls happily and then nods to Michelle and backs off...one hand remains though, having lifted the skirt she's massaging Michelle's ass. \"Maybe you should just go get it and bring it back! Then we can continue without the suits.\" she wiggles her brows and grins at the shy one.\n\nGreg probably won't have a problem with that plan, given that leaves a frisky Jaimie in the command center and him alone. Also, strangely enough she has the thought train not to try out that power armor. Just too many things go wrong with his stuff to be trying a field test this early. That'd be asking for trouble." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T04:03:53", "value": "Greg shrugs at the idea \"Be fastest for you just to go get it Michelle.\" he says \"The power armro works, and well i have tested it, but the refit would take time...\"" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T15:26:04", "value": "\"Yes... okay,\" Michelle says, a little uncertainly. Jaimie has tried to hit on her before, but never quite as blatantly as this before. She feels a little ashamed of herself for getting so excited by it.\nShe takes a deep breath and steps away from Jaimie, and puts her helmet back on.\n\"I'll be right back,\" she tells Jaimie and Greg. Then she teleports to where the trace says Jaimie's Morpher is.\n\n-> Naval Yard thread" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T21:05:48", "value": "Jaimie looks at the time. \"Oh hey, I gotta get going. I have swim team meeting soon.\" She says and then gathers her clothes, puts them on and teleports just behind the Pool and Gym building on campus." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T19:46:01", "value": "As she and Ciara are teleported back to the Command Center she smiles and looks to the other girl. \"See I wasn't kidding.\" She smirks, especially since their bodies ended up pressed together as they landed. She then looks more serious and turns to Greg. \"Who's using my morpher? And how? I thought there were only guys in that bar.\"" }, { "from": "Cherry Ronde", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T19:51:35", "value": "Ciara's eyes widen by no small amount as she looks around, pretty much ignoring the fact that she is pressed up against Jaimie. \"What? Where ... what the hell's going on? Wait, wait, I didn't even say I would...\" she frowned as she got an angry and confused look on her face, \"Someone tell me what's going on!!\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T20:11:06", "value": "She nods a little. \"I know, I just had to prove to you I wasn't blowing smoke out of my ears.\" She tries to hush the girl. \"I just...if you don't want to, you don't have to and we'll teleport you back. I wouldn't have teleported you here if I didnt' think you could handle it.\" She pauses then nods over to Greg. \"This is Ciara from the swim team. I've offered for her to be the yellow ranger.\" She looks over to Ciara with hopeful eyes." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T20:14:50", "value": "Greg nods \"Power of the Legendary Valdris.\" he says walking up to her \"Do you swear to uphold, respect, and protect the innocent?\" he asks her \"Do your duty to keep your identity a secret from those whom would take advantage of the secret?\" Greg waits for Ciara's answers." }, { "from": "Cherry Ronde", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T20:23:00", "value": "Ciara listened to Jaimie. Then at Greg. She stared, somewhat wide-eyed and... obviously taken by the gravity of the situation. \"Look, I ... christ. I'm dripping wet in my swimsuit and you ask me to protect the innocent and...\" she sighed noisily and shook her head, brushing her hair back. \"... give me a moment? ... I need to think ... yes, I think I need to think things through.\" She pauses. \"And get clothed, at that.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T20:27:04", "value": "She nods a bit. \"Okay.\" She then looks to Greg again. \"So what's the deal with someone using my morpher?\" She asks and looks over to Ciara as she taps a few buttons and some clothes and a towel is teleported over. \"There are rooms down that hall and to the right, and you can think things over there.\" She looks back to Greg. \"Is something wrong with Michelle?\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T20:29:22", "value": "Greg looks to Jaime \"Michelle is being attacked by someone in a ranger suit, its to dangerous for you and if she isnt willing someone has to go...\" he presses a button on his console and warm beams envelop Ciara drying her off fully. \"Now you are dry... at least.\" he sighs and moves pressing another button a screen appearing of the naval ship yard where the man wears the aqua rangers suit \"He could do real damage without help.\" he presses another and the Valdris appears in a hologram floating before Ciara \"they say a true ranger has seen their weapon in their dreams...\"" }, { "from": "Cherry Ronde", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T20:34:53", "value": "Ciara mms as she picks up the clothes and towel. And is subsequently dryed by magical convenience technology! \"T... thank you,\" she lets out to Greg. She eyes the hologram for a while, but says nothing as she enters the side room, casting off her baileys and changing into the clothes. \"... Power Ranger. This is ...\" she chuckles to herself, \"A whole ten shades of odd.\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T20:40:10", "value": "He watches the screens with an idle hand \"I dont think its her Jaime, she didn't know the Valdris...\" he sighs \"Guess i'll have to test the power armor.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T20:44:48", "value": "She swallows and watches Ciara leave. \"It has to be her.\" She then turns back to Greg. \"I know Ranger potential when I see it, it's her. Maybe she just didn't admit to it since she's a little freaked out still.\" She sighs and looks back at the screen and the guy in what looks something more like an animal's suit rather than a knight's. \"I...think that's an evil ranger, isn't it?\" She asks approaching the screen. \"It's a guy, no skirt, and his helmet looks like a fish or something.\" She looks back at Greg. \"If he's an evil ranger, we're in some deep shit.\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T20:49:10", "value": "Greg shrugs \"Its what happens when a guy uses your morpher Jaime, he gets your powers, just not your agility, or well the knowledge to use your powers...\" he looks towards where the girl went \"I hope you are right, without the knowledge and control of the powers that man is a very dangerous individual.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T20:58:55", "value": "She frowns as she stares at the monitors playing up Michelle's getting knocked in the head then the breast. And then the guy's transformation. \"Send me down there, maybe I can demorph him...if I can get close enough.\" Of course, she could also get killed. Her eyes dart to the yellow morpher and back to Greg. \"We've never tried it, but maybe we can use each other's morphers?\" She asks and looks back to him. Her whole theory based on that this guy is using her morpher." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T21:08:31", "value": "\"Absolutely not, I will not send you to your death!\" he says first and looks at the Yellow Morpher \"Funny thing is that you cant, you already have a legendary weapons power, he didnt... and i think he shorted the morpher... but you couldnt use it... not your power... and i can't... well not really, the Valdris wont respond to me.\" he looks back to where Ciara \"She is the only hope...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T21:20:31", "value": "Actually fact of the matter she probably could use the morpher, there are just too many risks that go along with that sort of test to risk trying it, much less flinging ones self into a situation such as that. \"She's going to lose though, Michelle's not doing so hot, she's tired from her other battle and now there's that guy.\" She looks at the screen then runs over to the microphone to speak to Michelle. \"Snap out of it! He's going to take you down if you don't...oh no.\" She whimpers as she sees the guy go for the attack." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T21:25:44", "value": "Greg probably knows the risks and that being why he says no... \"Up to Ciara I guess then.\" he looks back and waits for the girl to reemerge from the showers." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T18:23:19", "value": "Ciara sits in the showers for some time before finally drying off and getting dressed. She wears a pair of denim shorts and a light yellow tank top. Ironic, no? The girl takes a deep breath before she pushes the door open and walks back out into the high-tech situation that is her decision. The first thing she sees is the Pink Ranger crumpling to the ground and the other ranger moving to molest her.\n\nThat's not good. Is she going to be molested? Is it going to be her fault if this girl gets molested? She stands there in awe then licks her lips and looks to Jaimie, faultering for half a second as she checks the girl out and then looks back to Greg and the girl on the screen. She has to do something now, she can't just stand by when she could be helping that girl. \"This is a one time deal.\" She looks to the both of them then holds out her hand for the morpher." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T09:48:01", "value": "\"Ok Ciara.\" Greg smiles and hands her the morpher \"good luck!\" he looks to Jaime and opens up the closet containing the power armor \"You want to test it, its protection is sound, the weapons arent at 100% yet though.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T19:17:05", "value": "Ciara nods, seeming to take the morpher with ease. She somehow already knows what to do with it and morphs into the yellow ranger and teleports out without another question." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T04:16:37", "value": "Jaimie teleports back to the command center after having dropped Duncan off. She's still in her power rangers outfit, just without her helmet, also she doesn't have a skirt on her costume either, which is a tad odd. \"Greg? Ciara? Michelle?\" She calls out as she teleports in and doesn't seen anyone around. She sets her helmet down and then starts to walk around to go find her friends." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T05:40:38", "value": "Greg comes out and sees her without the skirt \"I see he did manage to do damage to your morpher, I can fix it.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T06:59:55", "value": "She looks at him and shrugs a little. \"I dunno, it might be because I was unmorphed or whatever.\" She looks down at her uniform again. \"Or maybe because he used my morpher for himself? I dunno.\" She sighs and looks a little flustered. \"Do you know where Michelle and Ciara are? I'd like to apologize to Michelle for earlier.\" She half smiles." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T08:04:27", "value": "\"I can locate them if you like, now that Ciara has a morpher, I can tell you where they are long as they have it with them.\" he goes about typing in the commands to locate them" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T11:04:30", "value": "Michelle sticks her head around the door. She is unmorphed now, dripping wet and wearing only a towel that doesn't cover much, having just got out of the shower.\n\n\"Somebody mention me? Oh, Jaimie - you got the Morpher back - that's great! Things got a bit wierd there, with that thug getting hold of your Morpher. And did I see Ersatz? And was that Duncan there at the end?\"\n\nSuddenly an expression of panic crosses her face.\n\n\"Oh my God! I just ran off and left him when Ersatz arrived. Our date! Oh - now what's he going to think of me!! I have to try and find him.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T23:31:54", "value": "She blinks a few times as Michelle freaks out. \"Duncan was there, as was Ersatz, I teleported in and got Duncan out.\" A beat. \"And he's going to think you're the pink ranger, so think up a good excuse for why you ran off.\" She shrugs then gestures to her own suit. \"We're trying to figure out why I'm missing a skirt.\" She frowns then unmorphs, and is left in her tight jeans and a black tank top.\n\n\"Are you alright? I saw what that guy did to you.\" She frowns, not even bringing up the fact that she was raped in every way by a monster earlier. However she does bring something up from the capture. \"The bad guys now think to make us unmorph that they have to hit us a lot in the crotch, so be on guard, kay?\" Another look to Greg. \"Try to find Ciara, I just wanna make sure she's alright, but don't communicate her yet. Might as well let her figure out if she wants to be a ranger or not.\" She shrugs and then moves over to Michelle and slaps at her ass as Jaimie heads for the showers. \"Wanna shower together? Looks like I interupted yours, and we can figure out your excuse for leaving Duncan.\" She smirks. \"Oh and Duncan knows I'm the aqua ranger.\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T18:31:57", "value": "greg nodded distracted with thoughts of the women in the shower. \"I'll find her.\"" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T22:11:56", "value": "Michelle's mind is a whirl.\n\n\"He thinks I'm Pink Ranger? How does he know? How does he know you're Aqua Ranger?\"\n\nOrdinarily she wouldn't really want to shower with Jaimie, but she can't let this one lie, and absent-mindedly troops back to the bathroom with her. She ditches the towel and stands there with the water cascading over her body, trying to figure out how the heck she's going to get out of this.\n\n\"Maybe I can tell him that I know that you're Aqua Ranger as well - I mean, we are roommates, so it's the kind of thing I might have found out, and so I went off to fetch you when I saw Ersatz...\" she mumbles." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T06:11:03", "value": "\"He knows because when I got out of there, I ran out of power and ended up in the same alley as him. He took off my helmet to make sure I was alright an I woke up.\" She shrugs and strips out of her clothes then steps into the shower with Michelle. She does let her eyes glide over Michelle's form for a minute before getting back to the subject on hand. \"Anyway after I just rescued him he started asking questions about you being the pink ranger. So I came up with excuses on the fly...but maybe you do know, though then we'd have to come up with how you found out. Cause you know he's gonna ask...\"" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T16:46:12", "value": "\"I'll think of something,\" Michelle said, not quite certain what it would be.\n\nShe peeked a little shyly at Jaimie's body, then decided that she was clean enough.\n\nStepping out of the shower, she grabbed a towel and started drying herself.\n\n\"I don't even know what time it is,\" she said. \"But I'd better go find Duncan.\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T08:15:42", "value": "Greg recieves a package from a courier containing the yellow rangers morpher... \"Well I guess that answers that question.\" he sighs" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T06:39:31", "value": "She washes up then moves out of the shower as Michelle is getting dressed. Jaimie slips on a bra and some boy shorts then tight jeans and a tight blue, spandex shirt. \"Well just make sure he doesn't find out, I think he's a good guy and all. Just don't want our identities getting out to too many people.\" She smiles a little then moves to squeeze Michelle's ass. \"Just think about us having hot steamy sex the entire time and I'm sure you'll stumble over every word.\" She smirks and then opens the door for the other girl." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T16:27:00", "value": "Michelle blushes again as Jaimie grabs her behind, then teleports to a quiet alley near where she was supposed to meet Duncan.\n\n>Uni Courtyard" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T20:48:09", "value": "Jaimie exits the bathroom a little bit after Michelle teleports out and looks to find Greg. \"So I guess getting molested scared the new recruit off?\" She frowns a little, she was sure that was to be the yellow ranger. She sighs a little then back to Greg. \"So any more info on the weapons yet?\" She asks as she watches the viewing screen...a perfectly clear picture of Michelle's date..." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T06:16:17", "value": "\"It would seem that the Legendary Sword is somewhere in England, I haven't been able to lock down and exact location yet.. but that is where all the hints point.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T20:06:38", "value": "\"Do you at least have a general area?\" She asks implicating that she should just go there right now to look for it. Granted it's neither her nor Michelle's weapon, but at least they would have it for their own keeping and it would be out of evil-doers hands. She takes her morpher out and looks to Greg for the go-ahead. \"I mean if I go now then maybe we can get the upperhand, or even get a clue to the location of the other weapons.\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T06:48:19", "value": "Greg types furiously and gets centered in on a part of England... \"with in 100 feet of that location...\" he pulls up another screen \"there is also a legendary weapon in Egypt... within a hundred meters, but it isn't one of ours i don't think.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T07:21:07", "value": "She nods and looks at the screen. \"Alright well I'll look into it. Not like it matters, the sword isn't ours either.\" She then morphs and holds her helmet under one arm, still no skirt on her tights. \"Just guide me once I'm there.\" She leans over his shoulder, making her breasts rub up against his cheek before kissing his lips briefly. \"Thanks for the tip, I'll see if I can't find anything.\" She then teleports out to England and the specified location." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T12:56:15", "value": "Greg blushed deep red \"You got it...\" he said in her ear through the comm channel \"By the way hit the reset command on your morpher, 0, 5, 8, 3, it should reset your outfit for you.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T08:10:56", "value": "She teleports back to the main Command Center with her suit of armor still on and the legendary halberd in hand. She then demorphs and grins as she looks around for any signs of life. \"Hey Greg, I have some really cool armor to show you...and a nifty weapon.\" She calls out still looking around. \"Oh and a damaged morpher for you to fix.\" She tries to morph back, into the armor with the halberd but it doesn't work. Again, she tries, and again it doesn't work. \"Oh just dandy now I can't morph at all.\" She sighs." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:43:37", "value": "\"Your morpher might be damaged.\" Greg says \"Its been through a lot.\" he takes it gently from her and puts it into a slot on the computer \"I'll run a diagnostic and have the computer fix it up for you.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T06:53:11", "value": "\"Thanks.\" She found a pair of underwear and a black tank top just before Greg entered to cover herself. She smiles as she goes off to find some jeans, coming back a few minutes later with some success and wearing the garments that she had searched for. \"The Black Ranger did something to it, attacked it or something.\" She moves over to the halberd and picks it up....sighing as it doesn't make her transform. \"I picked this up after all that and I transformed.\" She smiles and twirls it around a little. \"Hella cool armor, not to mention just outright making me powerful.\" She grins then shrugs." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T01:42:25", "value": "Taking the Halberd Greg scans it as well. \"If its armor you want i can make your morpher provide you an equivelant...\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T06:53:09", "value": "She smirks a little. \"No offense, but I doubt it. It might look the same, but man if you could have felt it.\" She grins and shivers a little. \"It was amazing.\" She then looks to the main moniter as alarms start going off. \"What's going on?\" She furrows her brows, not a good time for monsters to attack, she's without powers and Michelle is off on a family vacation." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T21:43:38", "value": "greg smiles and decides he will take on her challenge about the armor but first he checks to see what the alarm is." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T04:19:38", "value": "There are two monsters in the courtyard gathering energy apparently and each has a small posse of Dracons with them. They're dragging anyone and everyone they can find, just barely keeping each person alive (it is Power Rangers afterall). Jaimie watches in horror and clenches her halberd then suddenly appears in the aqua knight armor again. It's completely form fitting, but has joints and what looks like chainmail at each joint thus allowing her movement. She looks at Greg and shrugs. \"Guess it's a sign. Get my morpher fixed this thing doesn't seem all that reliable.\" She'll then head over for him to teleport her out. And despite her being in armor it's not all that clunky, just very obviously feminine and almost graceful. It's also a very strong aqua color, just like her spandex. \"If you wanna record this thing, feel free...\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:23:11", "value": "Greg nods and smiles as the computer dings just in time, Jaimies morpher slides out and greg moves over and hands it to her \"Now get out of here and be careful.\" he bows and looks to the computer \"teleport command alpha!\" and in a flash Jaimie is gone." } ]

[ { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T02:15:28", "value": "In a watery cave on the beach. (I'll have a villain describe it to their likings.)" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T08:18:37", "value": "(it was done over instant messanger.)\n\ncrystaldragonblade : Obelisk: I can help boost your power... but I am weak at my current state... What say I offer you some of my services in exchange of protection?\n\nteosilver: The black ranger thinks it over. He never took his suit off infront of the monsterous associates. Behind him the dracons were working to bring the base up to proper standards. \"I think we can provide you with a measure of protection.\"\n\ncrystaldragonblade : \"Ah... That much I need... And if it won't be too much trouble for you...\" Obelisk seemingly wheezed, if it is possible for an entity of solid rock to wheeze, \"I will summon forth a minion to gather the energy needed to recover my lost strength... Granted they are weak, but weak ones are easier to summon... Until they gather enough energy to grow into their mature state at the least...\"\n\nteosilver: \"I'll dispatch some of my Dracons to watch over the minion to keep the rangers from being able to jump in and destroy your minion. I don't step in unless I must.\" The truth was, Obelisk was the first thing besides his dracons to see the black ranger, period. The rest of his lackies spoke to him through the dracons. And non of them knew who he was behind the helmet, if there was anything behnind his helmet. He had learned from his predaessors, his face was for him alone. Can't betray what you don't know.\n\ncrystaldragonblade : \"Of course, of course...\" the monolithic entity chuckled, sounding like several stones rumbling about as he looks momentarily to the Black Ranger's followers, \"I will proceed with the summoning then...\"\n\nteosilver: He nods slowly as he waits to see what was created. He had nearly what he needed to allow him to summon more powerful monsters, using his dracon's as raw materials.\n\ncrystaldragonblade : With low murmurs and pained movements of the arms, Obelisk begins to spray sand in a circular fashion in front of him. After a few moments, it shapes into some form of rune that begins to glow in a dark light as a small portal opens and sends forth a small orb about the size of a basketball. The orb floats for a little while, before finally cracking and bursting forth to show a strange-looking mosquito about the size of a housecat.\n\ncrystaldragonblade : \"Mosquine will need to draw essence from three individuals at the least...\" Obelisk stated as he finally sat back to rest, \"If you want it to change into its more powerful form... as well as deliver the energy...\"\n\nteosilver: \"Easy enough to do on the college campus. Three victums to bring you the needed energy.\"\n\nteosilver: \"When you're fully restored, what do you bring to the table? What powers and abilties do you have?\"\n\ncrystaldragonblade : The mosquito-like monster buzzed appreciatively, approaching by the Black Ranger's side in recognizing him as an ally. \"My monsters know well enough to be discrete in their doings...\" Obelisk mentioned and considered the Black Ranger's question of what he has to offer, \"I am familiar with spells that can empower weapons and individuals, as well as certain things that may prove useful in the undoing of the Rangers...\" Obelisk holds it at that, knowing that he should not push too far at this point, but promise just enough to satisfy the Black Ranger's needs as of now. Once he has more power, then he can give the Black Ranger more of his needs in exchange of added protection.\n\nteosilver: \"There is little about the ranger's I don't already know. But your knowledge of spells will be very useful. I'll send the creature out when I'm certain of it's success.\n\ncrystaldragonblade : \"Ah... Knowledge about those accursed Rangers...\" Obelisk mentioned knowingly as he put a hand underneath his chin, \"I can look into it further, to see how much they have changed over the centuries that have passed... It will be a great help to actually strike them where they are weakest...\"\n\nteosilver: \"What will do me more good, is for you to look into the legendary weapons and deciphering their locations..\"\ncrystaldragonblade : \"Hmmm... The weapons that have struck their blows at me...\" Obelisk growled as he holds a portion of his chest where the blows where made. A clear crack runs across his chest, with visible impact marks of the weapons showing, \"I will require more energy... and maybe I can create a compass that will point you out to the locations of these weapons that have harmed my being...\"\n\nteosilver: \"The good legendary weapons I know. I need the dark weapons.\" Which would be the stumper for him. Nine hundred years ago they were myths, no one had seen them in a very long time. The last time anyone had been rumored to hold one was during the time of attilla the hun. His sword of destiny was rumored to be a dark legendary weapon but when it broke, it was assumed to be a fraud. The black ranger spoke as if he had actually held one of these weapons in his hands, that he was completely certain of their existance.\n\ncrystaldragonblade : \"Ahhh.... That will be interesting then...\" Obelisk seemed to look at the Black Ranger with narrowing eyes, \"I will see what can be done to located these weapons of darkness for you...\"\n\nteosilver: \"Good.\" The ranger says simply. It might have been gratting to have someone speak to obelisk in such a tone. But he was needed, he had the power to protect his creature to give him the energy he needed. And in Obelisks time the black ranger had held immense power, so it wasn't something to triffle with.\n\ncrystaldragonblade : \"Now... Watch over my minion as it gathers energy...\" Obelisk reminds the Black Ranger once more before turning away to prepare for searching the lost weapons, \"It needs to gather from three individuals before the energy can be sent to me... And I will be unable to keep up with my part of the deal if I did not receive that energy...\"" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T03:17:27", "value": "The hideout is not really the ideal sort of location that Obelisk would prefer, but given due time, adjustments can be made into it. Right now, the bare essentials for summoning monsters, scrying, and research is all that he would need to get things going. Other essentials will come as he receives more energy.\n\nThe cavern leads a long and straight deep into the rock formation, occasionally curving at abrupt angles to make it difficult travelling quickly into the cave. The fact that the path only has one way forward makes it a potential threat to invaders, as defenses can pin them down from both sides within the cavern.\n\nEventually, the cavern ends with a large enclosed space at least fifty feet high and about twice as wide. Carvings are inscribed on the walls, and the main area branches off into smaller rooms at the sides. Obelisk has used these rooms as means of holding storage for certain materials and other things that he has use of, as well as for some privacy in the field of research.\n\nA crystalline sphere rests at the center of the cavern, which Obelisk uses for looking into areas of interest or through his minions' eyes." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T07:10:14", "value": "The black ranger appears in the lair. He had changed while he was out of sight after dropping off his sister and came to check on Obelisk and his Dracons, Already they had extended the cave well past it's original depth and while half were working on deepening the tunnel, the other half where creating the entrance so it's be covered. So if anyone came looking in the cave they wouldn't stumble across their lair.\n\nThe black ranger walked amoung his soldiers directing them. He was fairly good at directing them. The once dank cave was quickly looking like a proffessional lair. now with the stone floor and rituals enchanting the walls, it was becoming a proper base for them to work with, security and anti detection rituals came first, soon it'd be the most secure location on the planet." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T04:40:14", "value": "From the safety of their lair, Obelisk observed the fight with profound interest. This shapeshifter sort of monster that is giving the Ranger and four of the Dracons a challenge is holding up quite well. He realized that something like this would be a golden opportunity to leave the Rangers distracted while his monster can go about unhindered with feeding for a short while." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T10:30:59", "value": "The Obelisk felt the sudden rush of power sear through him as he receives the delivery made by Mosquine. Azure bolts of power coursed through the surface of his body while a crimson glow emanated on the spot he was fatally wounded from aeons before. The wound heals slowly, almost unnoticeable in its recuperation.\n\nIt is not enough to bring Obelisk back to his full power however, since the recovery is a mere fraction of how much power he originally possessed. He would need more essence from humans, and his monster would do it for him. For now, he has to work back on the ancient texts that have managed to keep track of information from the Rangers of ancient times and how they fought. The monolithic fiend has figured much that there is a distinct relation between the Rangers that have beaten him and the Rangers now. All he needs to do is to correspond where the weapons are hidden away, and maybe he can find the weapons needed by the Black Ranger." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T11:16:12", "value": "The Black ranger teleports in as he holds his hand out. summoning up new dracons to replace those lost today, sending them to finishing the base. The Caverns were quickly being dug out and formed. Stone book cases for the scrolls and ancient texts, altars and rooms lined with mystic crystals. They needed to harness the lost mystic powers and soon. Sure technology would play an important role in the times to come. But they had to two people who knew most about the mystic side in their alliance.. it would be stupid to forget to use that advantage.\n\nThe black ranger walked up to Obelisk. \"How goes the research?\"" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T12:13:55", "value": "\"Slow at best, but no obstacle is too big for one such as me...\" the Obelisk states as he approaches the viewing globe of the chamber. With a little concentration, the monolithic one brings about images of the weapons on the viewing globe. The resolution is somewhat faint, but one can make out the shapes of the weapons.\n\n\"I would assume that both the light and dark legendary weapons are counterparts of each other...\" the Obelisk mentioned as he maintains the image on the globe, committed to memory as he places the picture against one of the walls for reference, \"It will be just as likely that these weapons may be placed somewhere to counteract each other's effects. As much as they are yin and yang to each other.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T21:11:12", "value": "\"My memories of the weapon are sketchy, but the original usage of them was to seal something away. I can't remember what exactly, but I know they were used to seal something away.\" The black ranger comments as he makes some motions to behing tearing out another section of the cave, other dracon anointing the walls with oils and inscirbing runes; making the walls stronger and preventing anyone from just teleporting into the base, without there say so of course.\n\n\"We have the Identity of the two rangers now.\" He comments as he holds his hand to a wall, black energy courses around him as pictures of the rangers appear on a blank wall, with there human faces beside them. He was going to build the information on them, what weapons they had, if they had legendary weapons... so they all knew who had what for the time being.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T03:18:58", "value": "\"This will be immensely useful then...\" the Obelisk seemingly grinned upon remembering the Mosquine <em>playing</em> with one of the two Rangers earlier, \"If we could gather some information on one of them, it would be easier to work around our current situation.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T05:07:08", "value": "\"I'm going to oversee some of my Dracons retrieving the orb we located below the warehouse we used. It seemed to be a scrying orb and it will be nice to enhance our ability to tract things and people down.\"\n\nThe Black rangers walks out of the room, \"Make sure your monster is there, I don't want ot have to step in on this fight unless I have to.\"\n\nThe black ranger disappears in the black beam of energy." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T05:09:52", "value": "\"Of course....\" the Obelisk replies as he looks to the viewing globe before him to contact the Mosquine. It will rendezvous with the Dracons as soon as it has done its other task." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T03:44:03", "value": "After some degree of effort and enough recovered energy, the Obelisk finally manages to release an energy pulse along towards Europe and Northern Africa. The response is favorable, as one blip shows up somewhere in London and another shows up in the desert area of Egypt.\n\nNow all he needs is some means of finding them..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T05:17:14", "value": "The Black Ranger teleports into the base as he walked towards his current ally. \"How goes the search for the legendary weapons?\" He asked Obilesk as he neared him. With the orb they uncovered they would be better able to scry the locations, give them an edge on things." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T05:20:14", "value": "\"I have managed to detect the general location of two of the weapons...\" the Obelisk mentions as he slowly turns around to look to the Black Ranger. The crack on his chest is glowing, throbbing with life as the energies he has gained try to close it at a very slow pace.\n\n\"One weapon in London, and another in a tomb in Egypt...\" the Obelisk mentioned as the Mosquine arrived as if on cue, and is patted on the head by its summoner like a faithful hound, \"The locations are not exact, but better the location known than not....\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T05:22:47", "value": "The Dracon's come in with the orb, setting it on the pedastal nearby. \"Another tool to uise. Tomorrow we'll give the rangers something to keep them distracted.. If we keep them out there fighting they won't be able to find their weapons and give us time to find them..\"\n\nHe was already in the works of creating a monster of his own.. he nearly had enough fallen Dracon's to do it.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T05:27:50", "value": "\"That will undoubtedly prove useful to us,\" the Obelisk nodded in approval to the Black Ranger's opinion, \"We can take advantage of these developments to wear the Rangers out.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T05:33:54", "value": "The black ranger summons up the fallen soilders.. not reviving them.. just counting... not nearly enough... He needed some more fallen dracon to summon this monster... \"Definatly need to do something big tomorrow.. I need to have twelve more fall in battle..\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T07:30:00", "value": "Duncan teleports back to his bike as he demorphs. intending to head off to eat the lunch he didn't get earlier.\n\n->exit." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T09:55:31", "value": "The Obelisk continues with his research, trying to discern a more exact position of the two legendary weapons that they have located. The rest would not matter for now, as long as they can acquire these two weapons before the Rangers do. It will serve as a distinct advantage over the Rangers." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T04:47:43", "value": "Finally getting a closer range of the location in England, the Obelisk sent message to the Black Ranger's Dracons to inform him of the nearest possible location. The Mosquine is also sent to the location, to seek out the said weapon and to take out anyone who gets in the way of it." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T09:16:58", "value": "The Black ranger appears near the scry sphere that had been given to obelisk to do his job. \"We need to further our search for the legendary weapons. Baring a wonderful twist of fate one of the Rangers will have their's by days end.. We need to be able to combat their weapon with one of our own..\"\n\nHe spoke of their failure so easily.. but then it was a given at that point. The Barrier was designed to by the time.. every time she rentred the barrier she'd be subjected to her greatest fears again and again.. but she'd eventually make it through. No amount of defenses was going to stop that and him staying to fight her himself would only serve in giving her a very nice target once she did get the weapon. Best to let the ranger's think he was underestimating them with the paltry defenses he through at them while he delayed them to search for what he was really after..\n\n\"Are you any closer on locating another of the weapons?\"" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T04:06:53", "value": "\"The location would be somewhere in Egypt...\" the Obelisk replied as he seems to be focusing on the location he just spoke of, \"And the weapon still continues to elude my scrying efforts up to this point.\"\n\n\"And I believe there is likelihood that the creature I summoned may have to take the fight there more seriously, or flee for another day?\" the Obelisk asked as he attempted at another scrying within the area of Egypt, trying to narrow down on the specific location of the weapon." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T04:55:28", "value": "\"Pull your monster back, the power of the halberd alone will be enough to dispatch the monster as is.\"\n\nThe Black ranger looks at the location of the next legendary weapon. \"Do you have the energy to summon any more monsters yet? I want a mass attack on the city.. something the Ranger's Can't avoid handling.. let me scout this legendary weapon out before they can get to them.\"\n\nWhile he waits for Obelisk to answer he begins to draw his dracon's from their jobs to assemble and ready for combat.. they'd do general destruction and aid in his monster's draining of energy.. a very public display.. if they can cause enough havoc, the ranger's might miss this weapon for a little while." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T05:14:35", "value": "\"Very well, I shall work with what I have available...\" Obelisk replies as he commands the Mosquine to retreat, ready to warp it back to the lair as soon as it exits the cave." }, { "from": "robitusinz", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T16:45:00", "value": "Sabrina teleported back to the location of the new lair. She was wearing a black sports bra and athletic shorts which were drenched with sweat. Her normally explosive, curly hair was braided into tight cornrows. Her lack of clothing exposed various cuts on her forearms and biceps, as well as bloodied elbows and knees and a bruise on her abdomen. She was tired, but there was no way to actually tell.\nShe looked around quickly, searching for the black ranger, her mentor. She'd been spending most of her time trainning, and trainning hard. Sabrina didn't skimp on the physical activity...whatever didn't kill her only made her stronger was a philosophy that essentially defined her. When she'd been tapped, she'd been told of the rigors of preparation, but she'd also been told of the wonders a fully fledged Power Ranger could accomplish...luckily, Duncan had no interested in using their powers selflessly, else he'd have been wasting his time with her. No...there was only one entry on Sabrina's list of people in need...herself." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T01:03:06", "value": "Duncan's eyes raised slightly, sensing the girl he tapped to be a ranger. He runs his fingers around the ridges of his medalion, a simple trick, but it would make her medalion hum slightly, to tell her to morph. Neither the Rangers nor Obelisk were entirely trusting of one another and would be fools to full trust one another, so giving away of human identities was not advisable.\n\n\"I'll take Chimeria with me to Egypt to seek the weapon out. I want the Mall and the College campus attacked, the Port too if they handle one group too quickly. We need to keep the Ranger's from being able to come for the Legendary weapon until we have a chance to either claim it or put up defenses to prevent them from easily taking the weapon..\"" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:29:43", "value": "\"Very well... Distractions are the best to apply to such...\" the Obelisk replied as it moves over to the summoning circle, calling upon a book nearby which lists a variety of bestiary that existed in the Ancient World. He then begins to work on a summoning, this time with a different pattern, to call on for a new monster to join their ranks." }, { "from": "robitusinz", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T14:41:30", "value": "<blockquote>Duncan's eyes raised slightly, sensing the girl he tapped to be a ranger. He runs his fingers around the ridges of his medalion, a simple trick, but it would make her medalion hum slightly, to tell her to morph. Neither the Rangers nor Obelisk were entirely trusting of one another and would be fools to full trust one another, so giving away of human identities was not advisable.\n\n\"I'll take Chimeria with me to Egypt to seek the weapon out. I want the Mall and the College campus attacked, the Port too if they handle one group too quickly. We need to keep the Ranger's from being able to come for the Legendary weapon until we have a chance to either claim it or put up defenses to prevent them from easily taking the weapon..\"</blockquote>\n\nUpon feeling the slight vibration of her humming medallion, Sabrina immediately puts her hands on it and morphs into the Purple Ranger. Her posture becomes more on edge as the skin-tight violet suit encases her. She was still raw, not familiar with the beings her mentor trafficked with, but she knew that when the medallion activated, she was not safe. She waited while on the defensive, somehow knowing that Duncan was near, but not exactly able to pin-point his location. (OOC: Don't wanna make any assumptions here.)" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T16:46:21", "value": "Duncan walked out of the scrying room to find Sabrina. He walked up to her and from his pace and posture she could easily tell it isn't some great danger they have here, merely the desire for him to keep their identies secret from Obelisk.. it is a new allaince and the truth is both sides were looking for ways to undo the other on when they ceased to be useful.\n\n\"Another Legendary weapon has been discovered in Egypt. You and I will be going to either claim the weapon or put up defenses to prevent the others from claiming it. Are you ready?\" He asked looking at her helmet. Neither of them could see each other's face as was the point, but they knew what the other looked like. It was a marked difference though, when she saw duncan around the college campus he did seem to have an air of command, but nothing like now. Now there is a dark edge to that command, and the impression that obeying what he said wasn't open for negociations.. Probably one of the reasons she accepted the position.. to learn how he did that.." }, { "from": "robitusinz", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T17:33:06", "value": "Sabrina stared at Duncan through the visor of her helmet and nodded, but repeated her response audibly as well. \"Yes, black dragon, I'm ready to go..\" , she hesitated for a moment, then added, \"...I'm eager for a good fight.\" She wasn't exactly sure if she should admit that or not, but it was the truth. She fingered the valdris strapped to her back, the weapon she'd been trainning with so hard. She was aching to see what the wickedly shaped blades would do to actual flesh and the thought scared for but a fraction of time. She continued to watch Duncan, taking in that aura of dominance and power. She respected, and in fact, admired him, wishing she could emulate that kind of power herself." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T03:24:54", "value": "With focused concentration and the strength the the Mosquine has acquired from the Ranger, the Obelisk managed to summon more monsters than usual. A variety of bestial critters about the size of how Mosquine was before it managed to grow into size, these summoned beasts can soon grow into monstrosities of their own as soon as they have collected enough energy for their master.\n\nAlready, they are assembled and waiting, eager for a command to strike and feed." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T07:11:25", "value": "Duncan closes his eyes as his head tilts back a moment.. the Dracons assemble into a group for each of the monsters. \"Your monsters may command the Dracons now. The dracons can die, they are of little consequence, just insure the disruption of activity in the city. Enough to force the Ranger's to deal with them and not be able to follow us.\"\n\nWith that the black ranger would walk into a side room, so he and Chimeria could teleport away. He'd summon his sword to his hand before he teleported, wanted the available weapon just in case.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T07:21:21", "value": "The Obelisk nodded in agreement, motioning to the monsters he has summoned to warp forth to different parts of the city. The Mosquine, as well as the other monsters did not hesitate in doing so, disappearing together with the Dracon squads they are assigned to and head off to the city to wreak havoc." }, { "from": "robitusinz", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T14:46:57", "value": "<blockquote>Duncan closes his eyes as his head tilts back a moment.. the Dracons assemble into a group for each of the monsters. \"Your monsters may command the Dracons now. The dracons can die, they are of little consequence, just insure the disruption of activity in the city. Enough to force the Ranger's to deal with them and not be able to follow us.\"\n\nWith that the black ranger would walk into a side room, so he and Chimeria could teleport away. He'd summon his sword to his hand before he teleported, wanted the available weapon just in case..</blockquote>\n\nChimaera followed Duncan, following suit and taking her valdris in hand. She held it in her left hand at one end of the handle, so that the rest was up against her forearm and the blade itself looked like a deadly crescent extending from the bottom part of her arm. She didn't say a word, simply followed...she was never one to waste words anyway." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-10-23T19:25:08", "value": "The black ranger teleports back to the base, since there didn't seem to be anything to impeed his abiltiy to do so. He'd appear in the room near Obelisk, the legendary sword visible as he turns ir, feeling the immense power coming from the blade. He'd close his eyes, seeking out the means to stop using it's power for now. He needed to keep it hidden for the moment.. the ranger's didn't approach the holding spot, so it is possible they did not know about it.. and if they thoguht they had the only one.. he could manuver in to take them down..\n\n\"This is the beginning of the end....\" the black ranger said with a smile.. though no one could see it." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T04:42:14", "value": "\"I believe you managed to find the legendary weapon...\" the Obelisk inquires when he sees the evil Rangers return with something new, \"It would seem that our foes have yet to fully learn the true potential of their legendary weapon.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T07:20:25", "value": "\"They are stupid.\" The black ranger said as the armor finally vanished. \"We have another to find, my friend here has one she'll need. How has the energy harvest been?\" He asked as he looks towards his partner.. of sorts. He would experiment to find the swords powers.. all of them. he'd master this sword as soon as possible, to be able to tap into the very core of the sword... Then he'll have a weapon to fight these rangers.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-10-27T09:47:24", "value": "\"Swift, at the best...\" the Obelisk replied as he looks to the scrying globe to see the status of the five monsters going about on their widespread essence feasting, \"I can actually feel a small portion of my strength returning, and it will aid us in seeking out the other legendary weapons.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T08:53:20", "value": "\"Continue the energy theft until the Ranger's scare off the monsters, remember the Dracons are expendable, and are prefered to be killed at this point.\" he said as he teleported away to demorph and go check out the Dorms to see if anyone is about.\n\nEverything was falling into plan, just a little more and he'd have what he needed.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T10:13:45", "value": "\"Indeed...\" the Obelisk replies as he sees that the monsters have gathered in the main section of the city, after being repelled from the school area. Still, there are plenty of people to leech energy from, especially women." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-11-10T03:19:08", "value": "After several hours of laborious searching, the Obelisk finally spots another of the legendary weapons somewhere in China. He motions to one of the Dracons staying on guard of the lair to find some means of contacting their leader, so to be informed of this finding." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T09:02:28", "value": "Duncan teleported into a secured room as he moprhed into the Black Ranger. He carried the captive ranger to an Altar and began binding her. Unless she suddenly woke up he'd bind her arms behind her back, hands bound at the small of her back, then he'd tie some ropes around her elbows to pull them togethered and force her chest out. He probably couldn't get her elbows to touch, but he could get close, not the most comfortable of bindings, but it'd work.\n\nUnless she woke up and began fighting, once her arms were bound he would create a spreader bar from the mystic force he used for the dracons,, securing her feet to an enchanted bar, nothing like being able to make the bar shrink or grow as you ned, but it would keep her much mort controllable. He'd put her face down on the dragon Altar.\n\nMaybe it was time to see about corrupting another ranger. Adding another to his numbers.. He'd caress her back and hip, waiting to see if she'd wake up now or not.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T09:17:56", "value": "The ropes combined with the taughtness of her legs just lends itself to 'oh shit' mode in her brain. She slowly comes to, thinking she's having a really hot and steamy dream...with Amanda or something, which probably explains her low moans of pleasure as he gropes her back and hip.\n\nHer eyes half open when she gets a little clearer picture of where she is and she jumps...as best she can, away from the hand. She growls and tries to roll over, and off the alter. Though, still being dazed, even if she makes it off the altar she'll land smack on her face again...actually on her breasts...and the impact will make her ass jiggle in those tights of hers. \"How? Where am I?\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T09:29:05", "value": "The black ranger laughs as the ranger falls to the ground impacting on her breasts. He reached down and picked her up by her wasit to try and put her back onto the altar hard, tryign to shift her about now so the bar will slip into the locking joint. if it did though it'd cause her going to strike the stone hard as her legs would slide lower, the raised ridge through the middle would be less then comfortable striking.\n\n\"You have been the easiest ranger to capture in a long time. Send a dracon as your sensei and you fold up easy.\" The black ranger mocks as he walks over to move the inks and needels over. The ink seemed to be moving, as if it was alive. What does he intend to do with that? He had her captured without her morpher, and the Altar would keep her from breaking free, keeping her as weak as a newborn kitten.. Very adept at sapping the strength of the good.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T09:37:44", "value": "Of course slamming her down on her crotch along that ridge keeps her pretty weak as well. She grunts in pain then looks over at him and snarls. She's not sure he's telling the truth, though it'd make more sense than Duncan trying to rape her...but why did his kid sis go along with it? That part just doesn't make sense. Again, when she's roughly slammed onto the alter her ass jiggles as does the back of her thighs. A small whimper escapes her as she notices the ink, though she's more worried that she has a bar between her feet and she's tied up the way she is currently.\n\nThis is a sexual position, one that she's not keen on repeating. \"What do you want?\" She musters up finally. The girl still rather ticked that he fooled her. Still, not her fault, he cheated. His Dracon would have lost, if it didn't cheat." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T10:17:31", "value": "The Obelisk simply grinned as it sensed the presence of the Black Ranger within the lair. There is another presence with him, though, a familiar one that the Obelisk knows ever since that first encounter. The very reminder of that presence caused him to rumble slightly, with the injury on his chest glowing a burning red. He wanted to have his way on this successor, but knew better than to get in the Black Ranger's way.\n\nLooking at the scrying sphere, the Obelisk commands the monsters he has summoned forth once again. He needed more energy to recover from his wound, and the sooner he recovers, the better the chances that he can regain the powers he has lost before." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T08:21:59", "value": "The Black Ranger chuckled “Your Soul.” Okay that was over the top, but he could be serious. He caressed over her side before he grabbed her pants/shorts, by the waist band, pulling up hard, secured as she is the pants would rip but not before applying a good deal of pressure to her sore groin area, he hit her pretty hard. And now, now he was stronger.\n\nHe’d toss her pants away after ripping them from her body and then reached to rip her shirt off as well. Her Bra and panties could remain but that wasn’t an interest to him. He had to begin the conversion before too much time went by, her disappearance could be over looked if short enough. He’d take out some of the needles and begin dipping them into the ink to let them soak up some of the ink as he lowers a chain from the ceiling, to hook it on her arms and begin raising it, bringing her into a very painful C position, unless she tried to lay flat and her arms dislocate themselves, but he is fairly certain if he keeps pulling she’ll flex accordingly in the painful C to prevent the more painful dislocation.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T08:32:02", "value": "Painful, but probably not as much as he'd like. She's a bit more flexible than most, though left in her boyshorts after her pants are ripped from her body and a simple sports bra she grunts just looking at him. She is double jointed at her shoulders but it's till hard to get them to rotate like that, when she's tied up anyway. She feels her chest thrust out, due to the painful position and she snarls. \"Yeah right. If you wanted me dead, I'd be dead, not getting stripped and molested.\" She growls out at him. He wants something, probably a sex slave with her luck, but she doesn't think he's that shallow. However evil he may be, he does have tact...which means he's planning...something." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2006-01-17T22:09:49", "value": "\"I don't have to kill you to take your soul.\" He said with a smirk as he took out the needles and began to tatoo something down her spine. She can't tell what it is as he begins his work, but what she does know is it is the most painful experiance she has ever undertaken. Not the tattooing part, that isn't too painful, but the ink, or whatever that is he is using is making this just a searing pain, even after the needles moved on it burns and sends shooting pain along her spine. The first tattoo is at the base of her neck between her shoulder blades and he takes his time at it, letting her scream and cry.\n\nSure she might be tough and try not to scream but after about 10 minutes this feels like she's had a red hot poker pressed to her back for that long, an aganozing pain. Partly this was to begin the long ritual to infect her with darkness and part of it was to wear her down.." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T08:56:14", "value": "She grits her teeth for a long time as he paints the tatoos into her skin. It burns and sends flashes of pain up her spine but she refuses to scream. She seems to be a lot tougher than he presumed. But then again, it is wearing her down, grunting out and snarling as he paints the things on her back. She mutters things, though with her teeth tightly together and through the growls, it's all inaudible. Not hard to guess she's probably cussing him out." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2006-01-18T09:23:26", "value": "Soon the tattooing of the her spine is done. The Serpent isn't too long, but it'll grow with time. He then moved to begin tattooing her thigh, time for the fun tattoo. This one feels a good deal different, the searing pain is gone now it is a dull warmth all along her lower half of her body. This one is more for fun, to see if the effects will commence. Of course, since he can brush against her groin he tries to work on her attraction towards Duncan, to Strengthen the appeal. After all, it was no good corrupting the woman if you didn't get a few perks aswell." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2006-01-20T05:11:07", "value": "\"Nnngh.\" She groans deeply as the pain fades and the burning in her crotch flames up. Her chest heaves as he works on her lust for Duncan...which is bad since Duncan was her escape from the pain, something to concentrate on to dull the pain. Granted it raised her arousal but now she's having a hard time not wetting her cute little boyshorts. \"Ohhh.\" Her eyes half close as she rotates her head mouth sliding open as whimpers and moans escape from her throat." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2006-01-21T22:50:47", "value": "This tattoo would finish much faster then the last as he reached down and began rubbing her crotch as the effects of the tattoos seal into her body. \"That's a good little ranger...\" He taunts as he reaches up with his other hand squeezing her breast hard. \"I'm going to tell you this, since you can't help it. You are going to end up bringing every ranger here to be infected with the darkness, to become my willing servants.. Joining my side.. And what's worse.. I've already seen what you will do to stop it... I know you're plans to avoid it.. and you will still do my work for me..\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2006-01-22T10:30:22", "value": "She moans in pleasure as the darkness seeps into her body. She yelps when he grabs her boob and then slowly nods to his words. She's sure she had a retort for that but now it just seems to subside. Instead she nods and leans her head back rotating her hips into his hands. \"Mmm...\" She blinks her eyes open, in a brief moment of resistance, a growl even escaping her. \"NO!\" Then she sinks back against the plate again, hips resuming their rhythmic rotations. \"Mmmm...yes. I'll do what you command.\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T13:10:21", "value": "<<A private RP between Mika and Amberghylles>>\n\nIn a fantasy land, a great kingdom was plagued by a monsterious beast. An ogre, massive in size and powerful in battle, able to sweep aside the kingdom's best knights and clever enough to only be found when it suited the monster's purpose. Months passed, and always, the Kingdom's knights could not stop the rampage.\n\nAt last, in desperation, the aging king and his heroic son gathered a band of knights from far and wide, the largest and more impressive collection of heros seen in anyone's memory. Many gifts and promises were given to bring the greatest warriors alive to defeat the monster.\n\nUnder a bright sunlit morn, they rode out, twenty strong. Armor gleeming and banners held high. Surely not even a beast as mighty as this ogre could stand against them.\n\nBut a week later, a lone horse returned. The young page was nearly gone, and lived only long enough to relate that the beast had come in the night and that no other had survived. The king and his heir had both been slain. All eyes turned to the last surviving member of the royal family, the prince's beloved and graceful twin sister. Yet even as the panic began to sweep the castle, a lone man arrived. His armor was plain and his shield had no arms upon it. A well used sword hung at his side and his face was dark with stubble. Dark hair hung to his shoulders, loose and unkempt. He strode in, cowing the herald with his dark gaze and bursting unnanounced into the throne room. He stode forward and even as the guards rushed to sieze him for his impudience, he looked up at the newly crowned queen.\n\n\"Call your men off,\" he called, his tone an order more than a request, \"I can do what no other has. I can end the terror that plagues your land.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T13:52:24", "value": "\"Come forth and tell me what you speak of....\" the young princess said as she looked at this newcommer with concern and curiousity. \"Tell me how you a man of simple birth can rid us of our plague. If you knoe something please tell me I must rid our country of this menace that terrorizes my people. I will hear you out kind traveler so please tell me what you know.\" Princess Serenity said in a soft voice as she sat on her throne, face filled with worry for her people." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-15T21:28:50", "value": "The guards stopped and released the man reluctantly.\n\nStepping closer, he spoke directly to the princess, though his voice carried to the rest of her court. \"I know the secret of the ogre's weakness,\" he said boldly, \"And no, I will not speak it. I ask two things of you, your magesty. First, I would be your champion. Then I will be able to go forth and slay the monster in your name. I do not ask that I be given anything more than a token to carry as proof. This blade and this armor will suffice until I prove myself.\"\n\nThere were a few whispers among the court as he paused. The man's dark eyes glittered as he moved a little closer, at the very edge of violating the sanctity of the royal dias.\n\n\"The other thing I ask is that after I return with the beast's head I be made your consort.\"\n\nA roar went up at that, for such a commoner to even think of touching the princess was nearly blasphemious, to actually demand it of her in court was. The guards moved in again as Serenity's advisor stepped up to her. \"Clearly a madman,\" whispered the old man, \"You should have him cast into the dungeons and tortured until he reveals this so called secret weakness. Not that I think such a ragged whelpling actually knows anything of use about our bane.\"\n\nThe man smiled and shook his head. \"You have nothing to lose if I fail,\" he said calmly, \"And is my price not worth the lives and welfare of your people. I ask not for land or titles or riches, only to become your consort. I am smitten by your beauty, and have traveled far and fought hard to find this way to win you.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T05:20:07", "value": "Serenity listened as she gasped when she heard what he asked of her if he won. Her emerald green eyes looked on him with concern as she tosed her silver hair back revealing slightly pointed ears. \"Why do you desire to be my consort stranger?\" she asked in a softly as she looked him up and down. \"What do I have to lose?\" she asked her advisor softly. \"What are the chances that he'll beat that miserable beast and allowing him to be my consort is not a large price to pay if it means protecting my remaining people. You know how I feel and I don't want another disaster to occur. I will agree to his terms and see what happens.\" Serenity told her advisor and took a deep breath. \"I'll agree to your terms stranger. My people are important to me so you must not be completely insane if you can see how much I care for and want to protect my people. I.....I will willingly become yours if you somehow defeat this menace.....\" Serenity said despite the protests she heard. \"Silence! I do what is best for all of you and I only desire to protect what is dear to me so please support my decision and I will do my best to lead out lands back to the way it was. If you help my kingdom you will not only win me but I will marry you as well if that will suit you. I care not for myself and as long as you can prove to me that you can slay this horrid creature and save my lands I'll personally offer myself to you......\" she said with a hint of nervousness in her voice but hid it well as she sighed and glanced at her advisor. \"This is now in the hands of fate and a madman.........\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T06:08:22", "value": "\"I am a man of common birth,\" he said quietly, \"And as bold as my request to be your consort is, I know that your people would never accept one such as me as their king. It is you who must remain upon the throne to rebuild what this beast has destroyed. I will remain your strength and the passion of your nights. And I do promise to show you pleasures that no other can my queen. But for now, I ask a simple token. Proof to any who see me that I act as your champion. A lock of your hair, as a maiden might give to her chosen knight in a tourney. It will give me the strength to complete this task that I might claim that which I desire more than gold or fame.\"\n\nHe stepped closer and knelt on on knee directly before her. There was an intensity to his gaze as he looked up at her and boldy held out his hand. \"A lock of your silver tresses,\" he said softly, \"In exchange for the head of the monster that killed your father and twin brother. No other can stop him, only I know the way to defeat him. And all I ask in return is you.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T06:21:41", "value": "\"As you wish....\" Serenity said as she motioned for her advisor to hand her a knife as she cut a lock of her hair from the back of her head and handed him her long shimmery lock. \"You said you desired to be my consort and I'll grant you that if you win but you never mentioned that we must share a bed nor any passion between us.\" she said as she took another deep breath. \"Defeat him and I will grant what you wish......aveng my brother and father. I am a woman of my word and I will keep my promise to you on one condition..... if you beat this creature you must tell me how you defeated it.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T06:28:16", "value": "He took the lock of hair and nodded. \"I will share my secret with you alone,\" he said, \"When I return I will tell you how I defeated the ogre before you give yourself to me for the first time.\"\n\nHe lifted her hair to his face and breathed in her scent, closing his eyes and smiling. \"A promise of pleasure to come,\" he said softly enough that only Serenity and her advisor could hear.\n\nThen he backed away from the throne and rose to his feet. He gave a proper bow and turned to walk away, his posture as straight and his bearing as powerful as if he'd already been made a part of the court.\n\n\"He is certainly confident,\" the advisor said quietly, \"I do not like that man your highness. There is something more to this than meets the eye.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T06:33:31", "value": "\"Give myself to him? I...I.....no......I'll never give myself like that to anyone.....\" she whispered as her emerald eyes went wide. \"For my people......I'll do this for my people....\" the virgin princess whispered to herself as she turned to her advisor. \"I don't like him either but if he can defeat this thing I'm willing to subject myself to a commonor like him.......if its for my people I'll do anything......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T06:47:29", "value": "\"Most likely, he'll just die like the others. A pity, if he does actually know some trick to defeating the ogre. You shouldn't worry yourself too much over it my Queen.\"\n\nAnd as the stranger walked out, the court slowly returned to normal. Bickering about who had suffered more at the hands of the ogre and who's lands were more important to add more soldiers too. The same futile arguements between nobles that had been going on as their people were slaughtered in the fields and cowering in their homes, praying that they would see the light of dawn.\n\nWord came that the stranger had gone straight to the gates and walked out as confidently came to Serenity.\n\nThen there was nothing. Days passed and grew into a week with no sign of the man, or any lessening of the ogre's rampage. Then there was word of the river running red with blood after a battle so loud it had shook the nearby villiage all night. And by nightfall, the man walked back into Serenity's court, his clothes were tattered and his armor ruined. He carried no sword or shield now, but around his neck hung the lock of hair, clean and bright against the rest of him. Over his shoulder was a huge sack that smelled of blood and death. Crimson seeped into it and it dripped a trail of droplets behind him as he came forward." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T06:53:42", "value": "Serenity was speechless as he walked into her court. She was shocked to see him alive. The new queen had heard of the loud battle and the river running red with blood as she kept her eyes on him. ~Its got to be a trink......no one has ever come back from that place alive~ she thought as she watced him. \"Y....your back.......I assume you must have completed your task warrior.......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T06:57:32", "value": "He stopped and knelt. Pulling the sack forward he let it fall to the floor with a loud thud and it rolled open to reveal the ogre's huge and very severed head.\n\n\"I have slain the monster, as I promised my Queen. I kneel before you as your champion. I trust you will keep your promise to me as well?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T07:02:49", "value": "The queen gasped as she looked away from the head and covered her eyes. \"I....I will keep my promise. If I did not what would my people think of me.....\" Serenity said as she supressed tears. ~He survived.......of all people a commonor is the one who has survived.~ she thought as she took a breath and looked towards the man. \"What is your name stranger? You are to be my consort and I know not your name.......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T07:09:43", "value": "\"Rutger,\" he said as he rose back to his feet, \"Allow me access to a bath so that I might make myself presentable, and then I will share with you my secret. I would not wish to befoul your chambers with the filth of battle.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T07:14:49", "value": "<blockquote>\"Rutger,\" he said as he rose back to his feet, \"Allow me access to a bath so that I might make myself presentable, and then I will share with you my secret. I would not wish to befoul your chambers with the filth of battle.\"</blockquote>\n\nSerenity nodded as she sent him off with a few servants to clean up as she retired to her chambers and hid out there as she thought about what her life was now going to be like with this mysterious stranger around perminantly now as she changed into her gown and had a servant brush her lovely sliver hair." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T07:20:04", "value": "About an hour passed before the soft knock at her door. The servants brought Rutger in and he knelt respectfully on one knee. His long dark hair had a sheen to it now that it was clean and the simple robe they'd dressed him in covered his muscular frame snugly.\n\n\"It feels quite good to be clean again my queen,\" he said softly, \"And as promised, I will share my secret with you as soon as we are alone.\" There was eagerness in his dark eyes, and hunger." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T07:24:09", "value": "<blockquote>About an hour passed before the soft knock at her door. The servants brought Rutger in and he knelt respectfully on one knee. His long dark hair had a sheen to it now that it was clean and the simple robe they'd dressed him in covered his muscular frame snugly.\n\n\"It feels quite good to be clean again my queen,\" he said softly, \"And as promised, I will share my secret with you as soon as we are alone.\" There was eagerness in his dark eyes, and hunger.</blockquote>\n\nSerenity allowed her servant to let Rutger in as she grabbed her robe and covered up as he entered as she waved her servents away so that they would be alone. \"I'm glad your comfortable and well warrior and I personally thank you for slaying the beast. I shall prepare a feast and celebration in your honor.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T07:30:39", "value": "He rose, moving closer once they were alone. He was taller than her. Oddly, he seemed even larger than before. Though it was hard to judge as she'd never stood near him before.\n\n\"But first,\" he said as he reached out to take hold of her hand, \"You want to know how I was able to do what could not be done, don't you?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T07:35:08", "value": "<blockquote>He rose, moving closer once they were alone. He was taller than her. Oddly, he seemed even larger than before. Though it was hard to judge as she'd never stood near him before.\n\n\"But first,\" he said as he reached out to take hold of her hand, \"You want to know how I was able to do what could not be done, don't you?\"</blockquote>\n\nSerenity was nervous as he came closer to her and she looked up at the tall man. She flinched and pulled her hand away since she was not used to being touched. \"Please tell me how you did it....how could you beat something like that by yourself.....its hard to believe one person beat that menace.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T07:42:38", "value": "\"The answer is actually quite simple,\" he said as he slipped the robe from his shoulders, letting it fall and exposing his naked body.\n\n\"I didn't kill the ogre that was terrorizing your kingdom. That was a lesser brute, little more than a child. But I had to bring you a head...\"\n\nHe was much taller now, and his skin was grey and rough looking. Tusks as big as her arm jutted up from his mouth as those same dark eyes peered down at her.\n\n\"I am the terror,\" he growled in his much deeper voice, \"But I shall keep our bargain. You will be mine, and no further harm will come to your people. Not that you could deny me now.\" He reached for her, his hand big enough to nearly encirlce her waist. And hanging between his legs was a member bigger than her own leg, and it wasn't fully errect..." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T07:46:58", "value": "<blockquote>\"The answer is actually quite simple,\" he said as he slipped the robe from his shoulders, letting it fall and exposing his naked body.\n\n\"I didn't kill the ogre that was terrorizing your kingdom. That was a lesser brute, little more than a child. But I had to bring you a head...\"\n\nHe was much taller now, and his skin was grey and rough looking. Tusks as big as her arm jutted up from his mouth as those same dark eyes peered down at her.\n\n\"I am the terror,\" he growled in his much deeper voice, \"But I shall keep our bargain. You will be mine, and no further harm will come to your people. Not that you could deny me now.\" He reached for her, his hand big enough to nearly encirlce her waist. And hanging between his legs was a member bigger than her own leg, and it wasn't fully errect...</blockquote>\n\n\"No......No.......NO!\" Serenity screamed as she tried to pull away from him as she looked up at him with wide eyes. \"How could you! Why? Why would you do such horrible things to my peopke?\" she asked as she paled when she saw his member and whimpered. \"No........I.....you lied to me! You broke our bargin now let me go! You didn't kill the creature......yout still alive!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T07:57:08", "value": "\"How about I propose a new bargan to you then,\" he said as he lifted her up from the floor and held her before his huge face, like a child with a doll. His hot breath washed over her as he spoke. \"I shall do as I please with you, since you cannot stop me. Then, you can either tell your people you were tricked and raped by an ogre... the same ogre that will continue to pillage your lands I might add, or you can keep our secret and our arraingement. You will be mine by night, but by day I will be your royal champion. Can you think of any enemy that could stand before my might? And your people will be spared my wrath. You will be able to rebuild and feed them before winter. The choice is your's Serenity.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T08:04:18", "value": "\"I'll keep this secret but not for you.....for my people now please put me down....\" Serenity whimpered as she looked away from the creature. \"Just stop causing trouble for my subjects......I....I.....I'll do as you desire but please leave my people alone.....\" she pleaded as she started to tear up." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T08:11:03", "value": "He put her down and sat on the floor, still slightly taller than her. The huge shaft of his cock loomed between his legs like some dreadful torture impliment from her dungeons.\n\n\"I will grant you this,\" he said to her, \"So long as you keep my secret, I shall treat you with the respect a queen deserves and act the part of your loyal servant... while we are in the presence of others. Alone, like now, you are mine. In any and every way I choose to have you. You are now my slave Serenity, and shall call me master in private.\"\n\nHe smiled as he watched her and waited for her reaction." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T08:16:34", "value": "Serenity coverd her face and sobbed. \"Father......big brother.......I'm sorry.......look at what had become of me........\" she said as she cried. \"Why are you doing this to me?\" she asked as she wiped her eyes. \"Please don't make me do anything that will cost me my virginity.....please.....please M....m....master.....\" she said as she whimpered and sobbed as she called him that in a sad voice." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T08:25:05", "value": "He reached down and ran his fingers along his monsterious shaft. Even compared to the rest of him, it was massive. \"I don't think you'd survive having this in you my slave,\" he said with a chuckle, \"But if you please me well enough, I may allow you to keep your precious virginity for a while longer. You should be naked in your master's presence. Strip for me, and then turn so I can get a good look at your charms.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T08:29:37", "value": "<blockquote>He reached down and ran his fingers along his monsterious shaft. Even compared to the rest of him, it was massive. \"I don't think you'd survive having this in you my slave,\" he said with a chuckle, \"But if you please me well enough, I may allow you to keep your precious virginity for a while longer. You should be naked in your master's presence. Strip for me, and then turn so I can get a good look at your charms.\"</blockquote>\n\nThe queen slowly stood and began to strip as she sniffled as she stood nude in front of him as she turned so he could see her flawless body. \"Is this wha you desire to see master?\" she asked as she wipped her tears away and tried to stop crying. Despite the fact she was queen she was still a young girl and still learning how to be a queen." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T16:41:09", "value": "\"Come to me,\" he ordered as he beconed her with one tremendious hand as the other ran slowly along his shaft, \"Let me see a queen crawl to her master. On your hands and knees like a bitch now. And tell me, how innocent are you? Are you truely a virgin, or have you known a man's touch upon your lips or maybe that nice firm ass? Have you even touched yourself, or are you completely uneducated in pleasure?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T16:48:44", "value": "<blockquote>\"Come to me,\" he ordered as he beconed her with one tremendious hand as the other ran slowly along his shaft, \"Let me see a queen crawl to her master. On your hands and knees like a bitch now. And tell me, how innocent are you? Are you truely a virgin, or have you known a man's touch upon your lips or maybe that nice firm ass? Have you even touched yourself, or are you completely uneducated in pleasure?\"</blockquote>\n\n\"A man was never allowed to touch me in any way......\" she said softly as she forced herself to crawl over to him as she whimpered. \"For a man to even try to kiss me he would have been put to death.......I the only daugher og King Solan was to remain as pure as the snow until a sutor was found for me and be married off to another kingdom. I have never touched myself master......even if I wanted to do such I was always being looked after by another. I may be 17 but a midwife still looks after me especially now......I told her I will be sleeping without her in my room tonight but I'm not sure how well she will like leaving me alone so often....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T17:05:44", "value": "He reached over, running his huge hand through her hair. His palm was large enough to cover her whole head as he did so.\n\n\"You will not be alone my slave,\" he said with a wicked smile, \"You will be sleeping with your master. So I will be the first, the one to teach you the ways of your body. How amuseing, isn't it? You've been saved so carefully to be mated off to some prince as a treaty prize, and it will be a monster like me that has you instead.\"\n\nHe let his hand slide down, stroking her back and then briefly caressing her buttocks before returning to her hair. \"Have you even seen a man then my slave? Do you understand anything of the acts that occur between men and women in the dark?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T17:18:11", "value": "<blockquote>He reached over, running his huge hand through her hair. His palm was large enough to cover her whole head as he did so.\n\n\"You will not be alone my slave,\" he said with a wicked smile, \"You will be sleeping with your master. So I will be the first, the one to teach you the ways of your body. How amuseing, isn't it? You've been saved so carefully to be mated off to some prince as a treaty prize, and it will be a monster like me that has you instead.\"\n\nHe let his hand slide down, stroking her back and then briefly caressing her buttocks before returning to her hair. \"Have you even seen a man then my slave? Do you understand anything of the acts that occur between men and women in the dark?\"</blockquote>\n\nSerenity gsped as he touched her untouched body like that. \"Fate has been so cruel to my family.....\" she whispered to herself as his hand ran across her petite elfish body. She looked nothing like her twin at all. It was rumored she was the child of the gods herself since she looked nothing like her parents and dawned slightly pointed ears and that moonbeam silver hair. Her eyes eyen changes with her moods though her people just though her eyes were magical since their color changed so often. \"No......I have never seen a man and I knew that one day when I was wed I would.\" she said as she looked up at him with greyish blue eyes that seemed to swirl like a stormy sea. \"I do not understand what goes on between a man and a woman. I know when the gods find a perfect pair they bess them with a child and then they start a life together.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T17:26:23", "value": "He laughed and pushed his phallus close to her face, less than an ich from her as his hand closed on that silken hair to keep her from being abale to draw back. \"And what sort of child would the gods bless us with I wonder?\" he chuckled, \"They certainly do not seem to have favored your family of late.\"\n\nThen he released her and let his shaft spring back from her. \"Kneel there,\" he ordered her, \"You will begin by cupping those breasts for me. Squeeze them gently and lift them as if they were an offering to your precious gods. Explore them with your fingers for me, and keep your face up, I want to watch the look in your eyes as you discover yourself for my amusement.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T17:41:13", "value": "<blockquote>He laughed and pushed his phallus close to her face, less than an ich from her as his hand closed on that silken hair to keep her from being abale to draw back. \"And what sort of child would the gods bless us with I wonder?\" he chuckled, \"They certainly do not seem to have favored your family of late.\"\n\nThen he released her and let his shaft spring back from her. \"Kneel there,\" he ordered her, \"You will begin by cupping those breasts for me. Squeeze them gently and lift them as if they were an offering to your precious gods. Explore them with your fingers for me, and keep your face up, I want to watch the look in your eyes as you discover yourself for my amusement.\"</blockquote>\n\nSerenity turned a deep red as he spoke to her and held her hair so she couldn;t get away. She kneeled as he asked her to and cupped her large firm breasts and squeezed them as she tried to figure out how to do it and held them up for him. \"I.......I don't want to have a child........\" she whispered as she made herself look up at him as her pupils swirled with blue and grey colors. \"Please.......don't do this to me......do you want land? I can give you half of my land if thats what you desire master.......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T17:48:36", "value": "\"If I wanted your land, I could take all of it,\" he answered her, \"I want to live in your castle, enjoying this finery and comfort like you do. I want to eat delicate foods and be bathed and clothed in soft fabrics. But what I want most... is you. I saw you from afar and knew I had to find a way to claim you as my own. That was why I began my raids, to draw out your fighters until the time was right to present myself as I did. All so that I could claim you as my own. But don't fear, I have no desire to give you a child. And no intention to allow another to touch my property.\"\n\nHe smiled as he watched her handle her breasts uncertainly. \"Pinch at your nipples for me,\" he commanded, \"Pinch them hard.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T17:57:27", "value": "\"Me? But why did you want me of all people? I could give you what but why do you need to keep me?\" she asked as she pinched at her nipples and gasped at the feeling it gave her. \"Dear goddess...........help me.....\" she whimpered as she moaned lightly and blushed. \"I'm not beautiful by any means....there are lovlier women out there so why me master?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T18:23:15", "value": "\"You discredit yourself Serenity. You are very beautiful. You are also a queen, and it amuses me to have a queen as my slave,\" he said as he watched her.\n\n\"Pinch harder slave. Pull at them and twist them back and forth for me. Do you like playing with yourself for your master?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T18:29:19", "value": "<blockquote>\"You discredit yourself Serenity. You are very beautiful. You are also a queen, and it amuses me to have a queen as my slave,\" he said as he watched her.\n\n\"Pinch harder slave. Pull at them and twist them back and forth for me. Do you like playing with yourself for your master?\"</blockquote>\n\nSerenity took a deep breath and didn't speak for a few moments as she continued to try and play with herself like he asked. \"N...no.......I feel like I'm doing something wrong by doing such things....\" she told him in a soft voice while she still blushed. \"Why do you want to have a queen as a slave? Its not ammusing at all to cause great pain to what is left of my family.......there are so many other kingdoms so why is it mine that you torment......\" Serenity said as she gasped as she felt something trickle down her thighs as she blushed a deeper red and she seemed to panic. \"Please let me stop......somethings wrong......my body is not right......please let me stop master.......\" she beged as her juices slowly began to flow but she didn't understand that this was a normal occurance in a woman since she was orphaned by her mother after she and ber brother were born and no other woman has taught her anything." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T18:36:17", "value": "He watched her, enjoying the sight and slowly stroking his cock. Eventually, he would train her to pleasure him, but for now, it seemed she had so very much to learn. \"I saw you and wanted you, that is why I chose this kingdom,\" he told her. Then as she began to beg, he shook his head. \"Do not stop,\" he said very firmly. The shift in tone made it clear that he'd been speaking in a very calm tone. \"It's what happens when a woman's body feels pleasure. It tells me you are enjoying the feeling yourself. Keep going slave... keep working those tinder nipples. Pull one up to your mouth and lick it for me slave.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T18:44:49", "value": "<blockquote>He watched her, enjoying the sight and slowly stroking his cock. Eventually, he would train her to pleasure him, but for now, it seemed she had so very much to learn. \"I saw you and wanted you, that is why I chose this kingdom,\" he told her. Then as she began to beg, he shook his head. \"Do not stop,\" he said very firmly. The shift in tone made it clear that he'd been speaking in a very calm tone. \"It's what happens when a woman's body feels pleasure. It tells me you are enjoying the feeling yourself. Keep going slave... keep working those tinder nipples. Pull one up to your mouth and lick it for me slave.\"</blockquote>\n\nSerenity whimpered and let out a sigh as she continued to play with herself. \"Oh Goddess.......\" she mumbled as she lifted her breat and began to lick her nipple. \"Let me go........I.....I don't feel right doing this master......\" she begged as she kept at it and she felt faint from all of these new feelings. \"My body feels so odd........Ohhh.......Ohh goddess.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T18:50:42", "value": "\"You have a choice my slave,\" he told her as he reached forward a ran his large and rough finger down her arm, \"You may continue to touch yourself for me until you find your first climax, or I can bring you to it.\"\n\nHis finger moved to stroke her thigh, first the outside and then along the inside, comming close to her sex but actually touching it." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T19:01:46", "value": "<blockquote>\"You have a choice my slave,\" he told her as he reached forward a ran his large and rough finger down her arm, \"You may continue to touch yourself for me until you find your first climax, or I can bring you to it.\"\n\nHis finger moved to stroke her thigh, first the outside and then along the inside, comming close to her sex but actually touching it.</blockquote>\n\nSerenity gasped loudly as she felt him touch her most intimate area. \"No......please don't touch there......\" she whimpered as she continued to toy with her quivering body and a voice filled with fear and uncertainty. \"I.....I don't want anyone to touch me......I never want a man to touch me.......I refuse.......I refuse to let anyone touch me.....\" Serenity said as she felt like she was going to cry. \"Big brother......I miss you so much........I......I need you so much right now even though such a love could never ocur between us.......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T19:07:07", "value": "Rutger laughed and drew his hand back from her. \"You're going to get touched there alot my slave,\" he told her, \"But not just yet. Not as long as you keep that up. Go ahead and explore, touch your body and find what makes you feel good my little pet.\"\n\nHe had certainly not missed her comment and a wicked thought began to form. He could, with effort, make himsefl appear differently when he shark to human size. Perhaps a love could occur after all...\n\n\"You are going to cum for me slave. You don't know what that is, but you'll know it when it happens, trust me. Just keep doing what you're doing and soon enough it will happen...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T19:18:33", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger laughed and drew his hand back from her. \"You're going to get touched there alot my slave,\" he told her, \"But not just yet. Not as long as you keep that up. Go ahead and explore, touch your body and find what makes you feel good my little pet.\"\n\nHe had certainly not missed her comment and a wicked thought began to form. He could, with effort, make himsefl appear differently when he shark to human size. Perhaps a love could occur after all...\n\n\"You are going to cum for me slave. You don't know what that is, but you'll know it when it happens, trust me. Just keep doing what you're doing and soon enough it will happen...\"</blockquote>\n\n\"No I won't.......I won't let you touch me there.....OHHHH!!!\" she cried out she felt her body tremble as her own touches and she blushed even more as she let her hand drift down to her innocence since she did not want him to touch her. \"Oh goddess.....\" she whispered as she rubbed gently down there and nearly doubled over from the feeling. \"Forgive me goddess.....forgive me......\" she said as she rubbed a bit harder and started to pant. \"Your so cruel.......so very cruel.......I.....I hate you for what your doing to me.....AHHHHH!!!!!\" Serenity screamed out as she fell over and panted to herself on the floor as she couldn't stop trembling and her juices flowed like wine on her thighs. \"What did you make me do and make it stop.....please make my boddy stop feeling funny........\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T19:27:49", "value": "\"You can stop rubbing yourself slave. But I want you to lick those fingers clean, that's what you taste like my slave.\"\n\nHe waited for her to obey and then added. \"You can hate me if you want, but you will obey me. Now lick those fingers clean for me. Then come over here. It's time for you to please me a bit more directly...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T19:30:56", "value": "Serenity stopped rubbing herself and reluctantly did what he asked her to do as she licked her fingers clean like a kitten before she got up and very slowly approached him with fear in her now saddened deep blue eyes. \"I don't want to do this.......don't you know I don't want to do this?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T19:42:24", "value": "\"I know. But you have no choice, and I want you to do it. In fact, I rather enjoy knowing that you don't want to.\"\n\nHe took hold of her hair and pulled her into his lap, sitting her so that his huge cock was between her legs and her back was against his belly.\n\n\"You are going to pleasure me now,\" he told her as he rose to his knees, causing her to fall forward and wind up laying atop his cock. \"Wrap your legs around it my slave, \" he ordered her, \"Ride it like a pony my slave...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T19:48:04", "value": "Serenty fell forward on his massive cock and she began to sob uncontrolably. \"No.....no.....I don't want to......big brother.......Sirus my love please come rescue me.....you said you'd come back for me and we'd run away together.......it was not supposed to be like this......help me Sirus.......save me please.......\" she whimpered." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T19:52:33", "value": "\"No one can help you,\" Rutger snarled, showing a lack of patience. He was quite horny after watching her show and he wanted his release now. \"Now do as you've been told. Hold it tightly with your legs and rub yourself against it. Hug the head between your breasts and lick the tip of it. Now slave. Don't make me tell you again...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T19:58:08", "value": "Serenity sobbed as she slowly did as he asked and began to rub her body against his massive orgehood. \"Just hurry and do what you must to me and let me rest......maybe I'll wake up from this nightmare and Sirus will be right next to me in the morning......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T20:05:26", "value": "He chuckled, thinking it might be a good idea indeed for her to wake with her beloved Siris.\n\nHe pressed his hand to the small of her back and gripped her firmly. Then he began to slide her back and forth, grinding her sex against the veins of his cock. It was as big as a man's leg and only slighty softer than the rest of him, making it similar to being forced to grind atop a fence or something.\n\n\"Work that tip,\" he barked, \"Or I'll do this with my finger rammed up your ass slave.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T20:09:38", "value": "Serenity whimpered as her body tingled all over from being rubbed against this massive member as she shuddered as she forced herself to nuzzle the tip of his cock with her head not knowing what else to do with it as her nipples became erect and she became wet again as she was rubbed against him causing her to moan loudly." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T20:20:56", "value": "He moaned and continued to force her to rub up and down his huge member. One hand continued to grip her waist and work her up and down on the base of it while his other hand rubbed her back and held her against the head. He was enjoying the feeling of her firm nipples pressing into his member as her wet sex glided against it.\n\n\"Yes,\" he groaned as he worked her like that for several minutes. Then he pushed her forward, throwing her to the floor and grabbing her hair to hold her face in front of his cock as it shook and trembled and then suddenly began to gush, pumping long ropy streams of his cum onto her face. He let go after the first covered her completely, letting her fall back and coating the rest of her with his seed, leaving her covered in it and laying in a puddle of the thick goo." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T20:26:35", "value": "Serenity looked frightedned as his member trembled in front of her and began to gus this white substance as she cried out when it began to cover her shaking body as she whimpered in the puddle he left her in. Serenity tried to wipe her face clean but got more on herself as she tried to get it off of her. \"What is this? What did you do to me? Tell me......TELL ME WHAT YOU DID TO ME!!!\" she yelled as she whimpered and cried some more. \"Sirus......come home........come home and save me.........\" Serenity said as she sobbed." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T20:35:10", "value": "Rutger laughed as he watched her struggle helplessly in the puddle. \"I came on you,\" he told her after a moment, \"Such a poor sheltered little thing you were.\"\n\nHe settled back, feeling much more relaxed and enjoying the spectile of watching her coated in his cum. \"Do you have handmaidens?\" he asked, \"I don't think you'll be able to clean that up by yourself...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T20:37:59", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger laughed as he watched her struggle helplessly in the puddle. \"I came on you,\" he told her after a moment, \"Such a poor sheltered little thing you were.\"\n\nHe settled back, feeling much more relaxed and enjoying the spectile of watching her coated in his cum. \"Do you have handmaidens?\" he asked, \"I don't think you'll be able to clean that up by yourself...\"</blockquote>\n\nSerenity continued to struggle in his cum as she whimpered again. \"What am I going to say this is? You plan on embaressing me as well you beast!\" she said in a harsh tone as she tried to crawl out of it but she got even more dirtly." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T21:05:02", "value": "\"I did say I wouldn't do that, didn't I?\" He says with a chuckle.\n\nLooking about he spies what he was hoping for, signs of her chambers having cats. No doubt to keep mice away. He whistles, a strange pierceing noise and soon the sound of running paws can be heard. The cats sit neatly in a line and he gestures towards Serenity. \"Clean her,\" he says and the cats suddenly swarm over their owner, rough tongues assaulting her as they begin to lick away all of his seed from her body." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T21:10:11", "value": "<blockquote>\"I did say I wouldn't do that, didn't I?\" He says with a chuckle.\n\nLooking about he spies what he was hoping for, signs of her chambers having cats. No doubt to keep mice away. He whistles, a strange pierceing noise and soon the sound of running paws can be heard. The cats sit neatly in a line and he gestures towards Serenity. \"Clean her,\" he says and the cats suddenly swarm over their owner, rough tongues assaulting her as they begin to lick away all of his seed from her body.</blockquote>\n\nSerenity blushed as her kittens licked her body clean as she laid there and kept her eyes away from her captor. \"Are you done tormenting me yet?\" she asked as she whimpered and trembled like a kitten herself as she waited for what he planned to do to her next as she prayed for her dearest love and brother to miraculously appear and take her away." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-07-16T21:13:11", "value": "Rutger grinned, and even after they'd cleaned her, the little tongues kept working, finding their way to her nipples and sex. \"Not yet,\" he answered, \"I think I want to watch you cum for me again.\"\n\nHe smiled as he continued to guide the animals, it was a simple enough spell after all." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T17:47:20", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger grinned, and even after they'd cleaned her, the little tongues kept working, finding their way to her nipples and sex. \"Not yet,\" he answered, \"I think I want to watch you cum for me again.\"\n\nHe smiled as he continued to guide the animals, it was a simple enough spell after all.</blockquote>\n\n\"No please don't.......I just can't do that again......M.....my body feels so ery funny and I feel so faint when you make me do that.\" Serenity said as she sighed and moaned lightly as the cats licked her quivering nude body. \"Please.....I beg of you don't do such things to me. I made you my consort must you make me do these unspeakable things? What kind of witchcraft are you doing to me to make my body feel like that? I never knew such magic.......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T07:45:35", "value": "\"It's no magic my slave,\" Rutger answered her, \"Except the magic of sex itself. Come now, you can't tell me you don't like the way it feels. I know you do. Your body will come to crave this pleasure... and you'll beg me to grant you the joy of release soon enough my slave. Just relax and let your body guide you. It knows what it wants.\"\n\nThen he leaned forward, dropping onto his hands and knees and looming over her. \"But if you dislike your pets' tongues,\" he said with a grin, \"Then how about your master's?\"\n\nThe cats scattered as he released them and lowered his head to lick her, starting with her sex and comming all the way up to her neck, covering both her breasts along the way. Then he worked his tongue against her sex, covering the whole of it with each lick." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T13:47:20", "value": "<blockquote>\"It's no magic my slave,\" Rutger answered her, \"Except the magic of sex itself. Come now, you can't tell me you don't like the way it feels. I know you do. Your body will come to crave this pleasure... and you'll beg me to grant you the joy of release soon enough my slave. Just relax and let your body guide you. It knows what it wants.\"\n\nThen he leaned forward, dropping onto his hands and knees and looming over her. \"But if you dislike your pets' tongues,\" he said with a grin, \"Then how about your master's?\"\n\nThe cats scattered as he released them and lowered his head to lick her, starting with her sex and comming all the way up to her neck, covering both her breasts along the way. Then he worked his tongue against her sex, covering the whole of it with each lick.</blockquote>\n\n\"NO!\" she yelled at her master as she squirmed and tried to back away from him licking her. \"I don't want this and if my body des desire such witchcraft I only would desire the touche of Sirus!\" Serenity exclaimed as she trembed and tried not to cry again. \"Please dtop master......I don't want this.....not from you........\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T14:11:42", "value": "Rutger reached forward and pinned her down with one powerful hand. His palm coverd most of her chest and he pressed just hard enough to slowly force the air from her lungs. The lack of air would silence her cries and make her next climax even more powerful.\n\nHis tongue continued to stroke her sex, warm and thick against her folds. Then he brought his other hand and used his pinky to tease her ass cheeks, parting them and rubbing at her anus. Even that smallest digit was as big as a human's cock. He waited for his saliva to drip down and then began to slowly force his finger into her ass." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T22:48:55", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger reached forward and pinned her down with one powerful hand. His palm coverd most of her chest and he pressed just hard enough to slowly force the air from her lungs. The lack of air would silence her cries and make her next climax even more powerful.\n\nHis tongue continued to stroke her sex, warm and thick against her folds. Then he brought his other hand and used his pinky to tease her ass cheeks, parting them and rubbing at her anus. Even that smallest digit was as big as a human's cock. He waited for his saliva to drip down and then began to slowly force his finger into her ass.</blockquote>\n\nSerenity whimpered as he forced her tiny body down with his hand as she tried to screm but couldn't. She moaned, sighed and struggled to get free of him but nothing worked. When he began to play with her intimate parts squeaks could be heard from her as she became wet though shetried not to let her body enjoy this strange pleasure. \"N....no.....\" she squeaked out and let out a moan as he began to penetrate her as she moaned and wiggled even more as she tried to wiggle and get him out of her." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T13:11:02", "value": "Rutger grinned at her ineffective struggles. Holding her firmly in place, he continued to use his tongue to bath her sex while his pinky probed deeper into her ass.\n\nThen he began to work his finger in and out, working it steadily deeper into her virgin hole. He lifted his mouth from her wet pussy and smiled. \"Thank me for leaving your maidenhood intact,\" he ordered her as his finger continued without pause, \"Now slave, unless you want me to change my mind about letting you stay a virgin tonight.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T13:17:11", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger grinned at her ineffective struggles. Holding her firmly in place, he continued to use his tongue to bath her sex while his pinky probed deeper into her ass.\n\nThen he began to work his finger in and out, working it steadily deeper into her virgin hole. He lifted his mouth from her wet pussy and smiled. \"Thank me for leaving your maidenhood intact,\" he ordered her as his finger continued without pause, \"Now slave, unless you want me to change my mind about letting you stay a virgin tonight.\"</blockquote>\n\nSerenity's squeaks became louder as she continued to wiggle madly as he worked deeper into her virgin hole. Tears streamed down her now deep blue eyes ad she kept her gaze from his own. \"T....thank you master for not taking my maidhood.....\" she whimpered as she cried. He may not have taken her maidenhood but it felt like he did take something by the way he thrusted in and out of her like that. \"Rutger.......please.......please.......why do you hurt me so?\" Serenity asked as her bottom lip trembled as she tried to stop crying. \"The pain is unbearable......my body hurts and so does my heart......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T13:23:37", "value": "Rutger licked her slowly before answering.\n\n\"Both your body and your heart will learn to enjoy being used,\" he told her, \"You're my little fucktoy now. Maybe not tonight, but soon enough you will beg for my touch.\"\n\nHe continued to work his pinky in her anus, no longer working it deeper but just drawing it almost completely out and then pressing it back in. He didn't want to damage her, nor did he want it to hurt too much for her to enjoy it on some level.\n\n\"Cum for me my slave,\" he said softly, \"Once more and then I will let you rest.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T13:30:30", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger licked her slowly before answering.\n\n\"Both your body and your heart will learn to enjoy being used,\" he told her, \"You're my little fucktoy now. Maybe not tonight, but soon enough you will beg for my touch.\"\n\nHe continued to work his pinky in her anus, no longer working it deeper but just drawing it almost completely out and then pressing it back in. He didn't want to damage her, nor did he want it to hurt too much for her to enjoy it on some level.\n\n\"Cum for me my slave,\" he said softly, \"Once more and then I will let you rest.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Ahhh.....\" Serenity moaned a breathy moan as she still cried. \"Sirus......SIRUS HELP ME!!!\" she cried out as she still wiggled as if trying to make his stop thrusting. \"Why.......why do you hate me so much?\" the young girl asked as her body quivered as he pulled out almost and thrusted in back into her. \"N....N.....NOOOOHHHHH!!!!\" Serenity screamed as she blushed and her body felt funny again. \"OH GODDESS!!!! GODDESS HELP!!! AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!\" she yelled out as her body shook as he forced her to cum again and she panted loudly where he held her. \"What did my family do to you to cause you to do this to me? What did they do to you? Please forgive them for it and please stop hurting me so Rutger.......please....please........how can you do this to me? I......I don't even love you......its just not right.......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T13:46:08", "value": "He shook his head and laughed as she lay there panting and trying to reason with him. His finger came free of her body slowly and he released her and sat back, just looking down at her quivering and breathless form.\n\n\"They did nothing to me,\" he said, \"And I do not hate you. This... This is me playing with my new favorite toy. You do not want to ever make me actually angry with you Serenity. I know you don't love me. Love is nothing but a poet's lie my little slave.\"\n\nHe yawned and stretched. \"I'm glad to see that your bed is nice and big. You may, if you ask nicely, sleep in it with me.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T13:53:19", "value": "<blockquote>He shook his head and laughed as she lay there panting and trying to reason with him. His finger came free of her body slowly and he released her and sat back, just looking down at her quivering and breathless form.\n\n\"They did nothing to me,\" he said, \"And I do not hate you. This... This is me playing with my new favorite toy. You do not want to ever make me actually angry with you Serenity. I know you don't love me. Love is nothing but a poet's lie my little slave.\"\n\nHe yawned and stretched. \"I'm glad to see that your bed is nice and big. You may, if you ask nicely, sleep in it with me.\"</blockquote>\n\nSerenity kept her eyes away from him as he spoke. \"I.....I don't want to sleep with you.......just.....just let me be.....please.......\" she asked as she laid on the floor limply and whimpered. \"Take the bed......I'll find somewhere else to sleep.....\" she said softly as she slowly sat up as she tried to cover her nude body and wiped away her tears. \"Sirus.......I need you so very much right now....\" Serenity mumbled faintly as she started to sob again on her floor." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T14:00:47", "value": "\"Suit yourself,\" he said as he moved over and began to gingerly climb into the bed. Just because it was huge didn't mean it was sturdy after all. But it held him and he began to settle in and relax, pulling her soft coverlets and blankets over his inhuman body.\n\n\"But it is going to get very cold tonight, and I haven't given you permission to dress. Nor are you to leave these rooms. You can sleep on the cold, hard floor there, or you can ask to sleep with me.\"\n\nHe smiled as he got comfortable and watched her, waiting to see how long she would resist the comfort and warmth." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T00:22:00", "value": "<blockquote>\"Suit yourself,\" he said as he moved over and began to gingerly climb into the bed. Just because it was huge didn't mean it was sturdy after all. But it held him and he began to settle in and relax, pulling her soft coverlets and blankets over his inhuman body.\n\n\"But it is going to get very cold tonight, and I haven't given you permission to dress. Nor are you to leave these rooms. You can sleep on the cold, hard floor there, or you can ask to sleep with me.\"\n\nHe smiled as he got comfortable and watched her, waiting to see how long she would resist the comfort and warmth.</blockquote>\n\n\"I'll take my chances with the cold.....why would I ant to sleep in the same bed as something who only desires to bring me ain and suffering?\" Serenity asked him as she whimpered nude on the floor. She waited until she though he was asleep as she let her hand drift lower on her body so she would be able to touch herself. \"If it wasn't so rough.......I may have liked it but if it felt okay like that in that part of me than here may feel nice......\" Serenity said to herself as she slowly began to touch her maidenhood and sigh lightly as she closed her eyes and tried not to make a sound. \"S.....Sirus......it must feel lovely to have him touch me like this.....\" she uttered in a faint voice as she touched herself innocently as her face turned a pleasent rose color and she continued to experiment with her inexperienced body. \"Sirus......touch me ike this dear brother........\" she sighed as she pleasured herself as she let the beast in her bed sleep or so she thought was sleeping." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T10:25:26", "value": "Rutger settled comfortably, but was only lightly dozing. Hearing her move and whisper even as softly as she did caused him to shift and open his eyes to watch her silently.\n\nThe bed rustled as his form shifted, shrinking and changing. Sirus... the prince that had fought so valiantly when he'd fell upon the heros. Rutger focused on the image of the warrior as his body morphed and shrank to human size. His skin shifted from grey to tan as his hair lightened, becomming the thick blonde locks. Even his eyes changed...\n\n\"Serenity?\" he called in that rich deep voice, \"Come to bed sister...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T12:35:25", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger settled comfortably, but was only lightly dozing. Hearing her move and whisper even as softly as she did caused him to shift and open his eyes to watch her silently.\n\nThe bed rustled as his form shifted, shrinking and changing. Sirus... the prince that had fought so valiantly when he'd fell upon the heros. Rutger focused on the image of the warrior as his body morphed and shrank to human size. His skin shifted from grey to tan as his hair lightened, becomming the thick blonde locks. Even his eyes changed...\n\n\"Serenity?\" he called in that rich deep voice, \"Come to bed sister...\"</blockquote>\n\nSerenity froze when she heard her brother's voice and slowly turned around. \"S....Sirus?\" she asked in a soft voice as she looked on with eyes full of confusion. \"Is.....is that really you big brother?\" Sererenity asked as her eye color swirled and changed to a lovely violet as she approached the bed as she realized she was nude and grabbed a cover and covered herself as she looked down from her brother. \"OH MY!! Forgive me for looking like that big brother.....\" she said as she blushed deeply. ~Sirus......your here....your really here......Oh I must have been having a nightmare but your here and its all okay.~ she thought as she sat on the bed next to him as her eyes welled up with tears before she hugged her brother tightly and sobbed. \"Sirus.....I had the most aweful dream and it felt so real.......the pain felt so reall and.....and.....and I thought you had died in my dream.....Oh big brother I'm so happy your with me.......so very, very happy.......\" Serenity cried as she spoke and tears stained her worried face as her hair covered the majority of her body since it fell to her knees as it seemed to glow faintly just like her body and eyes which was a sign she was happy. She and her brother looked so different it was hard to believe they were even twins. \"You came back to me........I knew you would......f...father must have told you.....he must have told you the truth didn't he.....\" Serenity said as she nuzzled close to Sirus. \"Father isn't my true father you know......we have the same mother but my father he's Zeus.....can you believe it!\" she said as she clung tightly to her lover. \"That means we can be together! We can be together brother! Such wonderful news!!\" Serenity exclaimed as she scooted away from him as she held out her hands in front of her as they began to glow a bright light and she blushed as she moved a vase of flowers from one side of the room to the other. \"Amazing isn't it? No one knows I can do this but I.....I found out I can heal things as well.....I'm sure I can heal people as well though I keep it a secert big brother. Please don't tell anyone I told you this. I know I can trust you my love......\" she said as she pulled her hand to her chest and smiled. \"The gods have been kind to me especially since your here with me Sirus. Promise me......promise me you'll stay safe with me from now on. I'm still learning other gifts that the gods gave me.....even how to make barriors but I'm not that strong yet but I know with your help you will make me stringer and I can protect you and battle. Maybe even bring back people from Hades if the gods allow such magic though you are the only one I could not live without dearest brother.....\" Serenity said as she crawled over to him and hugged him tightly. \"Oh Sirus I love you.......\" said the beutiful girl whose godly beauty would rivel that of Aphrodite herself with her silver moon beam locks and constantly changing eyes. Its was easy to see why she was kept hidden from most of the world and sheltered in her palace. Serenity would be a great spoil of war if her kingdom was invaded and her suitors were many though the only man she desired happened to he her half sibling the prince of their great land of Alderon." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T09:03:21", "value": "Rutger smiled and wrapped his arms around her as she revealed her secrets to him. One hand stroked her hair softly as the other pressed lightly against her back, holding her against his warm body.\n\n\"Father never told me,\" he said to her, \"He never got the chance to. But it's alright, we're together now. Don't fret about your nightmare my love, just relax and lay with me. You're so cold...\"\n\nHe drew her down, pulling the sheet away so that their naked bodies would press against each other as he covered her with the warm blankets and held her close. \"There,\" he said as he kissed her forehead, \"Much better my love. Much better indeed.\" He settled and pulled her tightly to his side, stroking her hair and smiling down at her." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T12:45:05", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger smiled and wrapped his arms around her as she revealed her secrets to him. One hand stroked her hair softly as the other pressed lightly against her back, holding her against his warm body.\n\n\"Father never told me,\" he said to her, \"He never got the chance to. But it's alright, we're together now. Don't fret about your nightmare my love, just relax and lay with me. You're so cold...\"\n\nHe drew her down, pulling the sheet away so that their naked bodies would press against each other as he covered her with the warm blankets and held her close. \"There,\" he said as he kissed her forehead, \"Much better my love. Much better indeed.\" He settled and pulled her tightly to his side, stroking her hair and smiling down at her.</blockquote>\n\n\"Oh Sirus don't yo ever leave me again....\" Serenity said as she let her quivering body lay against his own. \"I....I was so lonely.....so alone.....Sirus why did you leave me for so long?\" she asked as she blushed as their bodies touched. \"B...brother.....dearest brother......we can rule this land together.....it'll be wonderful. I....I will even nare your child dearest brother.\" Serenity said as she clung tightly to the man she belived was her brother. \"Don't ever let me go......ever......I would just die without you......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T12:58:39", "value": "He held her and just stroked her hair as she spoke. \"Shhh...\" he said softly, \"We can speak of it come morning my dearest sister. Just lay with me and rest easily the way we always wanted to. Just relax and be happy my love. Everything will be fine. I'll never leave you again. I'm here... I love you Serenity, and now I can love you as a man loves a woman.\"\n\nThen he held her, letting her soft form conform to the hard lines of his muscular body. It was a trick, but Rutger decided to let her enjoy it till morning at least. He was enjoying the affection and it was hard not to want to see her so happy." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T13:07:23", "value": "<blockquote>He held her and just stroked her hair as she spoke. \"Shhh...\" he said softly, \"We can speak of it come morning my dearest sister. Just lay with me and rest easily the way we always wanted to. Just relax and be happy my love. Everything will be fine. I'll never leave you again. I'm here... I love you Serenity, and now I can love you as a man loves a woman.\"\n\nThen he held her, letting her soft form conform to the hard lines of his muscular body. It was a trick, but Rutger decided to let her enjoy it till morning at least. He was enjoying the affection and it was hard not to want to see her so happy.</blockquote>\n\n\"As a man loves a woman?\" she asked as she blushed deeply and clung to her brother tightly. \"I'm trying to relax but that dream, that nightmare still plagues me......Oh goddess.....I was so afraid of what that thing would have done to me and the pain....it felt like nothing I ever felt before but it didn't care......it didn't care that it hurt me Sirus.....why would I dream something like that?\" Serenity asked as she teared up again. \"Brother.....dear brother......if you go away I won't let myself live.......I love you to much to ever want another.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T13:15:49", "value": "\"Who knows why we dream what we do?\" Sirus asked her softly as his hands began to drift down, brushing her firm buttocks and hips then tracing their way up her sides, teasingly close to her breasts.\n\n\"You won't dream such horrors with me beside you my love. Let me... let me show you how I love you... Please Serenity, let me be your first... your only lover. We'll be together forever...\"\n\nThe firmness of his errection began to press against her leg, hard and insistant against her soft flesh." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T13:24:33", "value": "<blockquote>\"Who knows why we dream what we do?\" Sirus asked her softly as his hands began to drift down, brushing her firm buttocks and hips then tracing their way up her sides, teasingly close to her breasts.\n\n\"You won't dream such horrors with me beside you my love. Let me... let me show you how I love you... Please Serenity, let me be your first... your only lover. We'll be together forever...\"\n\nThe firmness of his errection began to press against her leg, hard and insistant against her soft flesh.</blockquote>\n\nSerenity got so nervos she trembled when he touched her and she felt something against her thigh. \"S....Sirus.....w....what do you mean?\" she asked as she shook terribly as he touched her. This was an entire new world to her as he touched her innocent body. \"I would never deny you anything dear brother.....you know that......I.....I want you to be my only lover......no one else will do.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T13:38:58", "value": "\"Don't be afraid,\" he said as his fingers caressed her belly and then up to the very base of her breasts, \"I will make you a woman. There's a little pain I'm afraid, just at first. But then the pleasure fills you and makes it go away.\"\n\nHe took her hand and moved it to his hard manhood.\n\n\"Go ahaead,\" he bade her, \"Touch it. I know you've never seen a man before, we have all night.\" He rolled onto his back and pulled the covers back, letting her see and explore his rigid shaft." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T13:45:29", "value": "<blockquote>\"Don't be afraid,\" he said as his fingers caressed her belly and then up to the very base of her breasts, \"I will make you a woman. There's a little pain I'm afraid, just at first. But then the pleasure fills you and makes it go away.\"\n\nHe took her hand and moved it to his hard manhood.\n\n\"Go ahaead,\" he bade her, \"Touch it. I know you've never seen a man before, we have all night.\" He rolled onto his back and pulled the covers back, letting her see and explore his rigid shaft.</blockquote>\n\n\"Oh.....Oh my.....\" Serenity said as she blushed brightly as he let her hand touch this hard part of his body. \"P....Pain......oh Sirus I'm frightened......but you'd never hurt me.....I know that........but this is all so new to me. S...shouldn't we be wed first before such things happen?\" she asked as she trembled. \"Sirus......am I supposed to be this frightened?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T13:56:57", "value": "\"It's natural to be nervious your first time,\" he told her, \"We can be wed soon enough, but I can't wait any longer my dearest. I need you... I love you so much Serenity. Give yourself to me, here in the dark of night in private. We can be made husband and wife soon enough, but tonight I want to be your lover my dearest. Let our bodies join as our hearts have been for so long.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T14:00:10", "value": "<blockquote>\"It's natural to be nervious your first time,\" he told her, \"We can be wed soon enough, but I can't wait any longer my dearest. I need you... I love you so much Serenity. Give yourself to me, here in the dark of night in private. We can be made husband and wife soon enough, but tonight I want to be your lover my dearest. Let our bodies join as our hearts have been for so long.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Oh Sirus.....dear brother......I'm yours.....\" Serenity sad softly as she blushed deeply and offered herself to her darling brother. \"I can't wait till we're wed.....It'll be so very perfect. Join with me as my heart has been joined with you for so long. I've loved you since I was a little girl and to know that you love me makes me so very happy........be my firs dear brother......make me into the woman you wnt me to be for you.......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T14:03:01", "value": "He rolled over, kneeling above her. His cock brushed ever so lightly against her sex. He lowered his face and kissed her softly upon the lips, deepening the kiss as he let his shaft rub against the outside of her sex and his chest rubs against her pert nipples. His touch was gentle and slow, seeking to arouse her as much as possible before entering her." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T21:03:19", "value": "<blockquote>He rolled over, kneeling above her. His cock brushed ever so lightly against her sex. He lowered his face and kissed her softly upon the lips, deepening the kiss as he let his shaft rub against the outside of her sex and his chest rubs against her pert nipples. His touch was gentle and slow, seeking to arouse her as much as possible before entering her.</blockquote>\n\nIt was very obvious that Serenity was nervous as she inexperiencedly kissed her Sirus back and she tensed up as she felt him rub against her innocence. She moaned lightly as she mimiced his kiss and trembled beneath him. \"Uhhh.....I'm so nervous big brother.....so nervous.....\" Serenity whispered as she sighed again as she wrapped her arms around his body and got used to the feel of a body so close to her own. The fact that it was Sirus made it easier and they were so close he could feel her heart beat faster, her breathing quicken, her nipples harden, and her innocence become damp throughout all of this." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T10:45:32", "value": "\"It's alright my dearest,\" he said softly as his hand moved to stroke her hair softly. His body rubbed against hers, warm and close and ready. He could feel her trembling and ready beneath him.\n\n\"Don't be afraid. You know I won't hurt you...\"\n\nHe shifted his hips, letting his cock slide against her sex, working slightly between her damp folds to rub against the softer flesh inside." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T11:47:23", "value": "\"I know you won't hurt me but I'm just still so scared......Oh my.....\" Serenity sighed as she felt his manhood start to work his way into her virgin folds as she turned a deeper red as she couldn't stop shaking. \"I'll be brave.....for you Sirus I'll be brave......\" she uttered as she wiggled slightly under him as she bit her bottom lip. \"Oh Goddess......Oh Sirus......I've wanted to know that you loved me back for years and now that you do I can be so happy with you......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T11:55:55", "value": "\"I've loved you always my dearest,\" he said to her as he savored her soft trembling form beneath him.\n\nThen he reached down and began to rub his cockhead against her folds, letting her dampness coat it as he rubbed it ever so gently against her opening.\n\n\"We'll be so happy together my love,\" he said softly." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T12:00:08", "value": "<blockquote>\"I've loved you always my dearest,\" he said to her as he savored her soft trembling form beneath him.\n\nThen he reached down and began to rub his cockhead against her folds, letting her dampness coat it as he rubbed it ever so gently against her opening.\n\n\"We'll be so happy together my love,\" he said softly.</blockquote>\n\n\"Ahhhh.....\" Serenity sighed and quickly blushed after. \"It feels so strange......I'm feeling feelings I never felt before.......my body......I don't know whats wrong with it but.....but I like this fee;ing brother......is tht a good thing?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T12:05:10", "value": "\"It's natural to feel this way,\" he said as he moved his cockhead to rub against her clit, \"Just relax and enjoy it. There's nothing wrong with enjoying your body my love. I wouldn't make you feel something wrong, would I? Just trust your Sirus... Trust in me and let the pleasure fill you...\"\n\nHe worked his sahft against her pearl, rubbing it a bit more before lowering himself and easing into her just the tiniest amount. He stopped as he felt her maidenhood and held himself there, letting her body adjust to what he'd already done." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T12:10:55", "value": "<blockquote>\"It's natural to feel this way,\" he said as he moved his cockhead to rub against her clit, \"Just relax and enjoy it. There's nothing wrong with enjoying your body my love. I wouldn't make you feel something wrong, would I? Just trust your Sirus... Trust in me and let the pleasure fill you...\"\n\nHe worked his sahft against her pearl, rubbing it a bit more before lowering himself and easing into her just the tiniest amount. He stopped as he felt her maidenhood and held himself there, letting her body adjust to what he'd already done.</blockquote>\n\nSerenity began to pant as he rubbed her clit and made her feel good for the first time. \"Oh S....Sirus......n....no I know you wouldn't make me feel anything wrong......I'm trusting you.....Oh God.....what is that? I feel something in me......whats going on? Whats going on?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T12:20:49", "value": "\"That is me my love,\" he said as he held himself still inside her, \"That is my manhood filling you for the first time. I will make you a woman my darling. It will hurt just a little, but then you will feel the full pleasure of love. Do you want me to make you mine? Do you want me to take your virginity? I won't unless you want it my darling. I won't force it upon you.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T12:24:21", "value": "<blockquote>\"That is me my love,\" he said as he held himself still inside her, \"That is my manhood filling you for the first time. I will make you a woman my darling. It will hurt just a little, but then you will feel the full pleasure of love. Do you want me to make you mine? Do you want me to take your virginity? I won't unless you want it my darling. I won't force it upon you.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Oh Sirus......\" Serenity uttered as she hugged him close. \"I never thught I'd get such a chance.....I never thought that I would have the choice of you making me into a woman......father........father was going to marry me off to a strange man and he would have made me do this.......Oh Sirus I want it to be you.......I want you to be my first man ever.......I love you........I want to be yours.....I want to be yours forever.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T12:27:08", "value": "Rutger smiled at her words. \"So you shall my dearest... You will be mine forever...\"\n\nHe thrust forward then, tearing aside her body's resistance and sinking deeply into her. He paused then, to let her adjust for a moment before drawing back slowly and begining to work his shaft gently." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T12:30:26", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger smiled at her words. \"So you shall my dearest... You will be mine forever...\"\n\nHe thrust forward then, tearing aside her body's resistance and sinking deeply into her. He paused then, to let her adjust for a moment before drawing back slowly and begining to work his shaft gently.</blockquote>\n\nSerenity screamed when her broke through her innocence as tears welled up in her eyes as she wiggled beneath him as she tried to get used to this odd feeling. \"OH GOD!!!\" she cried out as her inexperinced body came easily after his third or fourth thrust into her. \"AHHHHHHH!!!!!!\" Serenity screamed as her tight walls clenched him tightly and she trembled." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T12:43:09", "value": "\"Yes,\" he groaned as he rode right through her first orgasm, pumping into her tight clinching sex without pause, \"That's it my love... That's it my dearest... Oh yes... Now you are mine forever... forever my pet... my slave... my little toy....\" His voice changed as he reached the last, Sirus' melodic voice becomming Rutger's harsher one.\n\nHis thrusts became harder and faster, pounding into her roughtly as his face shifted as well, his skin going grey and rough against her body as his features morphed from Sirus' handsome face to Rutger's own ogre face. Only his size remained unchanged." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T12:48:07", "value": "<blockquote>\"Yes,\" he groaned as he rode right through her first orgasm, pumping into her tight clinching sex without pause, \"That's it my love... That's it my dearest... Oh yes... Now you are mine forever... forever my pet... my slave... my little toy....\" His voice changed as he reached the last, Sirus' melodic voice becomming Rutger's harsher one.\n\nHis thrusts became harder and faster, pounding into her roughtly as his face shifted as well, his skin going grey and rough against her body as his features morphed from Sirus' handsome face to Rutger's own ogre face. Only his size remained unchanged.</blockquote>\n\n\"Oh Sirus.....Oh Sirus.....\" Serenit moaned as she began to buck up against him as she gave himself to her brother but when she heard his voice change and saw him change she stopped enjoying it as she tried to push him off. \"NO!! NO!!! GET OFF OF ME!!!! NO!!! NOOOOOOO!!!!!!\" she screamed as she began tocry as she tried to fight him off but couldn't. \"NO!! YOUR HURTING ME!!! YOUR NOT MY SIRUS!!! NO!!!! SOMEONE HELP!!!!!!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T12:57:32", "value": "Rutger laughed and slowed his rhythm again, working at her firmly but not hard enough to be painful. \"No one is going to help you,\" he said as he shifted his hips, seeking out the tender spots inside her to force her body to respond to him.\n\n\"I killed your precious Sirus. He died on his knees whimpering and begging like a coward. You belong to me Serenity. A gift from the gods themselves, but you're nothing more than an ogre's fucktoy now...\"\n\nAnd still he held her down and worked, seeking to force her body to orgasm for him." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T13:04:44", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger laughed and slowed his rhythm again, working at her firmly but not hard enough to be painful. \"No one is going to help you,\" he said as he shifted his hips, seeking out the tender spots inside her to force her body to respond to him.\n\n\"I killed your precious Sirus. He died on his knees whimpering and begging like a coward. You belong to me Serenity. A gift from the gods themselves, but you're nothing more than an ogre's fucktoy now...\"\n\nAnd still he held her down and worked, seeking to force her body to orgasm for him. </blockquote>\n\n\"NO!!! GET OFF!!!! GET OFF OF ME NOW!!! YOU KILLED HIM!!!! HOW COULD YOU!!!! MONSTER!!!!!!\" Serenity screamed as she sobbed. Servants were heard walking past her room but they dared to do nothing. They didn't want to lose their queen to death as well while they cringed as they past and even cried for their now deflowered queen. \"I'm not yours....I HATE YOU!!!! STOP!!!! PLEASE!!! AHHHH!!!\" she cried out as her body orgasmed for him against her will while she sobbed. \"Stop....please stop........STOP!!!!\" Serentiy screamed as she pushed him back as a serge of electricity shocked him as her hands fell on his chest. It hurt a bit at first but she wasn't very powerful at all but she had to try something." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T13:16:45", "value": "Rutger's triumphant smile turned to a snarl as the jolt hit him. He reached down and grabbed her hands, gripping her wrists so tightly it felt as if he might crush the bones within. He forced her arms to the bed on either side of her head and held her pinned down.\n\n\"You attacked me,\" he hissed as he paused in his thrusts, leaving his shaft buried within her but still for the moment, \"Everything I have done to you up this point was simply to make you understand that you are mine. But now... Now I am ANGRY. Now I am going to HURT you...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T13:26:27", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger's triumphant smile turned to a snarl as the jolt hit him. He reached down and grabbed her hands, gripping her wrists so tightly it felt as if he might crush the bones within. He forced her arms to the bed on either side of her head and held her pinned down.\n\n\"You attacked me,\" he hissed as he paused in his thrusts, leaving his shaft buried within her but still for the moment, \"Everything I have done to you up this point was simply to make you understand that you are mine. But now... Now I am ANGRY. Now I am going to HURT you...\"</blockquote>\n\n\"AHHH!!!\" Serenity cried out in pain as he held her down so forcefully. \"Your raping me! How would you want me to react to this? I'm angry! I'm scared! AND I DON'T WANT YOU TO DO THIS TO ME!!!!!\" she yelled as she sobbed as she tried to wiggle him out of her. \"Please stop this........I beg of you please stop.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T13:39:24", "value": "\"In time, you'll learn to accept, maybe even enjoy being my slave. But you must learn to NEVER try and attack me. I am your MASTER.\"\n\nHe released her and pulled away from her, leaving her naked and empty on the bed as he rose to stand, stretching to his full size before turning to face her.\n\n\"Just to prove that I not as heartless as you might think, I give you a choice. You must be punished for dareing to try and harm me. However, I will let you choose between pain and humiliation. Make your choice, or you shall endure both...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T13:48:54", "value": "<blockquote>\"In time, you'll learn to accept, maybe even enjoy being my slave. But you must learn to NEVER try and attack me. I am your MASTER.\"\n\nHe released her and pulled away from her, leaving her naked and empty on the bed as he rose to stand, stretching to his full size before turning to face her.\n\n\"Just to prove that I not as heartless as you might think, I give you a choice. You must be punished for dareing to try and harm me. However, I will let you choose between pain and humiliation. Make your choice, or you shall endure both...\"</blockquote>\n\nSerenity curled up into a ball once he got off of her and she sobbed even more. \"You caused me so much pain just now how much worse can it get?\" she asked as she sobbed on the bed. \"Give it back......please.......give me my virginity back.....you can't have it......I won't let you keep it.......\" she said not knowing that she could never get it back." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T00:00:34", "value": "Rutger laughed, loud and deep. \"You can't ever get it back,\" he told her, \"It is gone forever, and nothing can change the fact that you gave it to me.\"\n\nHe stepped away, opening her closet and beginning to rumage through her clothes. Lifting a fairly simple belt up, he turned back to her.\n\n\"Now, get on your hands and knees. For striking at me, I'm giving you five lashes. You will count each one slave, and you will say that you're sorry for being a disobedient slave.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T14:59:42", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger laughed, loud and deep. \"You can't ever get it back,\" he told her, \"It is gone forever, and nothing can change the fact that you gave it to me.\"\n\nHe stepped away, opening her closet and beginning to rumage through her clothes. Lifting a fairly simple belt up, he turned back to her.\n\n\"Now, get on your hands and knees. For striking at me, I'm giving you five lashes. You will count each one slave, and you will say that you're sorry for being a disobedient slave.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"I DIDN'T GIVE IT TO YOU!!! I NEVER WANTED YOU TO HAVE IT!!!!\" Serenity yelled at him as she sobbed on her bed. \"Cruel.....YOUR SUCH A CRUEL BEAST FOR PLAYING WITH MY HEART LIKE THAT!!!! THE GODS WILL MAKE YOU PAY!!!\" she yelled as she stayed curled up and cried as someone knocked on her door. \"M'lady!!! M'LADY!!!! ARE YOU ALRIGHT!!\" Trista on of her hand maidens shouted. \"I'm fine please just leave me be in my sorrow......go dearest Trista please go.....\" Serenity said as she tried to get her friend away from the horrors of her chamber. \"I'm not leaving until I know you are alright your highness.\" Trista said as she knocked again. \"If you don't open up I'll come in there.....I promised your brother I'd look after you and thats what I intend to do M'lady.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T11:56:28", "value": "Rutger turned and took a step towards the bed before Trista knocked. With a wicked grin, he turned towards the door instead. As he crossed the room, his form shifted from ogre to the handsome warrior who'd stood in Serenity's court.\n\nHe opened the door, making no effort to cover his nakedness, or seeming to care that he was standing naked before the handmaiden. The belt still dangled from his left hand, doubled over as one would to punish a wayward child.\n\n\"Your Queen is fine,\" he informed her, \"Though upset over the loss of her virginity.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T12:17:48", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger turned and took a step towards the bed before Trista knocked. With a wicked grin, he turned towards the door instead. As he crossed the room, his form shifted from ogre to the handsome warrior who'd stood in Serenity's court.\n\nHe opened the door, making no effort to cover his nakedness, or seeming to care that he was standing naked before the handmaiden. The belt still dangled from his left hand, doubled over as one would to punish a wayward child.\n\n\"Your Queen is fine,\" he informed her, \"Though upset over the loss of her virginity.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"M'LADY!\" Trista yelled as she bolted to Serenity's side and clutched her tightly. \"What do you mean by that sir? What happened? She would never.......I know her to well....she would never do such a thing without marriage.....\" Trista sad as she held Serenity as the nwe queen began to cry again. \"Its nothing Trista......please just go....\" Serenity whispered as she thought about covering up but was to afraid to as Trista troed not to look at the nude man since she was already blushing already. \"Serenity.......what happened......please tell me......\" Trista pleaded with her friend and covered her up with a sheet. \"Please cover up sir don't you see her highness is terribly upset......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T12:22:18", "value": "Rutger closed the door and stood watching them. \"She would,\" he said as a cruel smile crossed his features, \"And she did. She gave herself to me. Though in her dreams she thought I was another.\"\n\nHe made no move to cover himself, and indeed his manhood was no longer hanging loosely, but had risen to bob stiffly as he considered what sort of fun he could have with the two of them." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T12:27:45", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger closed the door and stood watching them. \"She would,\" he said as a cruel smile crossed his features, \"And she did. She gave herself to me. Though in her dreams she thought I was another.\"\n\nHe made no move to cover himself, and indeed his manhood was no longer hanging loosely, but had risen to bob stiffly as he considered what sort of fun he could have with the two of them.</blockquote>\n\n\"You shouldn't have taken her innocence.......it was not meant to be this way for her.....\" Trista said as she cuddled her princess. \"I heard her screams....it killed me when the others told me not to help her.....our princess.....our queen......whatever you done may affect her powers and we need her to be able to use them properly....\" Trista said as she tried to get Serenity to say something, to talk to her but the young queen stay silent and as frightened as a mouse. \"Why M'lord......any handmaiden would have given herself to you in exchange for our princess......we can't lose her........she's all we have left of a great royal family.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T12:35:07", "value": "\"A great royal line blessed by the very gods themselves. Yes I know. Heros and kings and godspawn... I am well aware of this. But it is she who has hanted my dreams for over a year, since I laid eyes upon her traveling by carriage. I swore that day I would make her mine, and thus I have.\"\n\nHe took another step closer. \"As her consort, it is my right to lay with her. As her champion, it is I who will protect this land.\" By now, he was quite close to the bed. \"Now, you should go, unless you intend to take her lashes for her.\" He lifted the belt in his hand and smiled, guessing at her reaction to such a thing." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T12:42:45", "value": "<blockquote>\"A great royal line blessed by the very gods themselves. Yes I know. Heros and kings and godspawn... I am well aware of this. But it is she who has hanted my dreams for over a year, since I laid eyes upon her traveling by carriage. I swore that day I would make her mine, and thus I have.\"\n\nHe took another step closer. \"As her consort, it is my right to lay with her. As her champion, it is I who will protect this land.\" By now, he was quite close to the bed. \"Now, you should go, unless you intend to take her lashes for her.\" He lifted the belt in his hand and smiled, guessing at her reaction to such a thing.</blockquote>\n\n\"You have no right to her bed. Your not even of royal birth. Serenity......Please speack to me M'Lady......please....\" Trista said as she tried to get even a whimper out of the girl. \"Go......its not your problem and I want no one to be hurt or to know of this......Trista.......please be safe...\" Serenity mumbled as she paled and her eyes went grey. \"Listen M'lady....I won't leave you.....what does he mean lashes? What has this horrid man done to our angelic princess? I'll take anything for you.....don't you know that? Please M'Lady don't let this man take over......we need you......your people need you.....\" Trista said desperatly as she tried to being Serenity to her senses. \"Leave her be dear sir......look at her.......whatever you've done I doubt she'll ever be the same....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T12:50:04", "value": "\"Rutger,\" he said to the handmaiden, \"Call me by that name if you wish. I should hope she's not the same. Such a sheltered and weak little thing. Beautiful, but so frail. Though she did have the strength to shock me with her magic. And thus a punishment is in order. I can see you aren't going to be satisfied until you know the whole of what happened here... But I promised your queen that I would not reveal that. So I'm afraid you'll be disappointed.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T12:56:36", "value": "<blockquote>\"Rutger,\" he said to the handmaiden, \"Call me by that name if you wish. I should hope she's not the same. Such a sheltered and weak little thing. Beautiful, but so frail. Though she did have the strength to shock me with her magic. And thus a punishment is in order. I can see you aren't going to be satisfied until you know the whole of what happened here... But I promised your queen that I would not reveal that. So I'm afraid you'll be disappointed.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Serenity......Seremity please.....\" Trista begged as she shook her lightly and tried to wake her from her silent world. \"Why? Fix her.......bring her back to us.....\" Trista pleaded with Rutger. \"She had every right to use her magic on you if she did you must have tried to harm her. She only uses it when she's in danger or healing our soldiers. Who are you and where did you hail from and why Serenity of all women in this land why out precious gem?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T13:07:42", "value": "\"I am Rutger,\" he said, \"I hail from nowhere. I am a wanderer. But when I saw Serenity's beauty, I had to lay claim to her. I could draw her back, but again you have seen and heard too much already.\"\n\nHe took the last step that seperated him from the bed, and reached out to run a hand along Trista's cheek.\n\n\"If you do not leave now, you may not be able to...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T13:16:57", "value": "<blockquote>\"I am Rutger,\" he said, \"I hail from nowhere. I am a wanderer. But when I saw Serenity's beauty, I had to lay claim to her. I could draw her back, but again you have seen and heard too much already.\"\n\nHe took the last step that seperated him from the bed, and reached out to run a hand along Trista's cheek.\n\n\"If you do not leave now, you may not be able to...\"</blockquote>\n\nTrista gasped at the touch as she stood up and took Serenity's hand. \"I'll go if she will leave with me.\" she said as Serenity pulled away. \"Go Trista......please......I'm begging you.....\" Serenity sobbed as Trista took her hand again. \"Serenity come......please come......you'll be safe with me.......he shouldn't be alone with you........\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T13:22:57", "value": "Rutger laughed and took a step back casting the belt aside. \"Safe with you?\" he laughed, \"Oh that is rich my dear. Do you honestly think you can protect her from harm? As you seem to fear what I might do to her, do you think you can stop me?\"\n\nHe shook his head again. \"You should be careful who you stand against little girl. You could share her fate easily enough.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T13:32:03", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger laughed and took a step back casting the belt aside. \"Safe with you?\" he laughed, \"Oh that is rich my dear. Do you honestly think you can protect her from harm? As you seem to fear what I might do to her, do you think you can stop me?\"\n\nHe shook his head again. \"You should be careful who you stand against little girl. You could share her fate easily enough.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Take me and let her go.....\" Trista said as Serenity trembled and pushed her away. \"NO!!!NO!!! GO!! PLEASE RUN!!\" she yelled as things in the room began to shake and a harsh wind blew through the room. \"No.....please leave Trista.....its not your fight.....\" she said as she started to tear up again. \"Dear Zeus what has he done to you? Oh Serenity please let me take your place if he has hurt you.....I won't let him touch oyu again.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T13:44:43", "value": "Rutger shook his head as he watched the pair of them. \"This is touching,\" he said as he stepped closer. The wind didn't seem to bother him as he reached out to grab both women.\n\n\"If you're both so eager to then why don't I just have you both...\" he suggested with a cruel grin." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T13:49:51", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger shook his head as he watched the pair of them. \"This is touching,\" he said as he stepped closer. The wind didn't seem to bother him as he reached out to grab both women.\n\n\"If you're both so eager to then why don't I just have you both...\" he suggested with a cruel grin.</blockquote>\n\n\"NO!\" Sernity screamed as she sent another bolt of electricity through his body when he grabbed her as she pushed Trista out of the way. \"Leave her alone!\" she yelled as she held her free hand out palm facing Rutger as she concentrated and a glowing light formed as she she was going to try and attack again. \"Leave her......you will not hurt my friend......I won't allow it you beast....\" Serenity said sternly as her eyes flicked a reddish tint. \"You've hurt me and family enough......leave or.....or.....or I'll kill you myself. Rape of royalty is justified by death of the commiter of the crime. Leave now and I'll let you live....\" she said as Trista cowered and slowly inched for the door as her princess ordered." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T13:57:00", "value": "Rutger howled in anger as she shocked him. Then as she stood threatening him, his features flowed and he took his true ogre form.\n\n\"You can't kill me,\" he said with a laugh, \"Sirus wasn't strong enough to defeat me. Niether are you.\"\n\nHe gestured towards the door and a layer of ice spread over it, sealing the three of them inside the room.\n\n\"I am going to enjoy breaking her while you watch Serenity....\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T21:04:26", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger howled in anger as she shocked him. Then as she stood threatening him, his features flowed and he took his true ogre form.\n\n\"You can't kill me,\" he said with a laugh, \"Sirus wasn't strong enough to defeat me. Niether are you.\"\n\nHe gestured towards the door and a layer of ice spread over it, sealing the three of them inside the room.\n\n\"I am going to enjoy breaking her while you watch Serenity....\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Leave her out of this! She doesn't d...d....deserve this......\" Serenity said sternly but began to look pale. \"Your Highness! Stop! STOP AT ONCE!\" Trista yealled as she ran to Serenity and held her as the ball of light faded. It took so much just to hold that. She was still learning how to use defensive magic. \"I won't let him hurt you......I can't.......\" Serenity said in a weak voice as she stayed in Trista's arms. \"Beast! Monster! LOOK WHAT YOU'VE DONE!!!\" Trista shouted at Rutger and crdled Serenity. \"Are you trying to kill her?!?! At this rate you are........oh Serenity please stay with me........stay awake your highness......please don't leave me my dear friend....\" Trista pleaded with the pale and shallow breathing princess. \"Trista.....I'll see you when I wake from this dream........Trista.....don't leave me.....\" Serenit said faintly as she took her handmaiden's hand and clung to it weakly. \"Please let her go......look at her.....wasn't it enough to take her family from her must you take her life and soul?\" Trista asked as she stroked a slightly concious Serenity's silver locks. \"Tell Hades that he is toying with the great Zeus's daughter and he shall not tolerate such an act.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T12:05:55", "value": "Rutger took a step forward and frowned. \"Daughter of Zeus, Bah!\" he snarls, \"Zeus cares not for his children, he's too busy being distracted by maidens to bear him new ones.\"\n\nThen he sat and shook his massive head. \"I do not wish her death,\" he answered quietly, \"Lay her down so she might rest and then come here. You care about her, and so I would speak with you Trista. If you truely love your Queen and care about her well-being, you will do this and listen to what I have to say.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T12:19:48", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger took a step forward and frowned. \"Daughter of Zeus, Bah!\" he snarls, \"Zeus cares not for his children, he's too busy being distracted by maidens to bear him new ones.\"\n\nThen he sat and shook his massive head. \"I do not wish her death,\" he answered quietly, \"Lay her down so she might rest and then come here. You care about her, and so I would speak with you Trista. If you truely love your Queen and care about her well-being, you will do this and listen to what I have to say.\"</blockquote>\n\nTrista laid Serenity down as she coverd her quivering body and gave her a drop od some sort. \"She'll rest now......she'll be out for a few hours. Thats what happens when she uses her powers like that.\" Trista said softly as she leaned over and kissed her queens forehead. \"She fights you back for a reason. A very good reason and yess I care about her so very much. More than you'll ever know.\" Trista said as she stood and stepped away from the bed. \"Speak. You tell me what you know and I'll tell you what I know. Fair trade don't you think.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T12:30:56", "value": "The ogre nods as he lets his eyes drift over Trista shamelessly.\n\n\"I am the beast that plagued your lands,\" he tells her, \"I did so because after seeing Serenity, I had to make her mine. So I terrorized your lands until all hope was lost and her father and brother had been lured out to fight me and die. Then I came and offered to end the attacks, and I have. And as Serenity's royal champion, no other land will dare to act against Alderon. I am Rutger, mightest of the orge-magi and a child of the gods myself. And all I desire is your Queen. She will be mine.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T12:42:48", "value": "<blockquote>The ogre nods as he lets his eyes drift over Trista shamelessly.\n\n\"I am the beast that plagued your lands,\" he tells her, \"I did so because after seeing Serenity, I had to make her mine. So I terrorized your lands until all hope was lost and her father and brother had been lured out to fight me and die. Then I came and offered to end the attacks, and I have. And as Serenity's royal champion, no other land will dare to act against Alderon. I am Rutger, mightest of the orge-magi and a child of the gods myself. And all I desire is your Queen. She will be mine.\"</blockquote>\n\nTrista nodded as she listened to Rutger speak of such terrors and sadness of the kingdom. \"She will be hard to claim since her heart lies with her brother.\" she said softly. \"Serenity is still so naive and so childlike she knows not how to handle something like you happening to her. Did you know when she was only 13 Apollo himself tried to claim her and take her in the manner that you have. Zeus intervined and told him to keep Serenity hidded from the world for fear of another Trojan war.\" Trista explained quietly. \"Our queen is so delicate and you being what you are could be deadly to her if your not careful.\" she said as she ignores Rutgers roaming eyes. \"Just giving you warning. If you make her exert herself like that again she could die. She is still new to her powers and I'm sure you don't want t lose her to an aguement.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T12:52:09", "value": "Rutger nodded. \"Her powers will grow strong,\" he says, \"Very strong. In my dreams, I have seen this.\"\n\nThen he pauses and looks deeply into her eyes. \"You are quite brave to face a monster such as myself so calmly,\" he comments, \"Have you not heard that ogres eat the flesh of humans, and favor sweet young maidens such as yourself over all others? And even if you're not afraid of being devoured, surely you are afraid of what else I might choose to do to you...\" He lowered his hand to his massive cock and ran his fingers down its errect length." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T12:57:03", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger nodded. \"Her powers will grow strong,\" he says, \"Very strong. In my dreams, I have seen this.\"\n\nThen he pauses and looks deeply into her eyes. \"You are quite brave to face a monster such as myself so calmly,\" he comments, \"Have you not heard that ogres eat the flesh of humans, and favor sweet young maidens such as yourself over all others? And even if you're not afraid of being devoured, surely you are afraid of what else I might choose to do to you...\" He lowered his hand to his massive cock and ran his fingers down its errect length.</blockquote>\n\nTrista gasped but tried to hide her fear from Rutger. \"Will you not terrorize my queen if I willingly give my body to you?\" she asked as she looked down. \"I do fear what you might do but in orser to protect my friend you peobably know I'd do anything for her......\" she said with fear in her voice. She was to afraid to even tell him she was a virin herself for fear that he would do the same thing to her as he did to Serenity." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T13:06:25", "value": "\"She is mine within these chambers,\" he says firmly, \"And I will have her. But if you give yourself to me, I will promise to be gentle with her, as long as she does not fight me directly. Of course, I will use you without mercy in exchange. Do you love her that much Trista? If so, come closer and kneel before your master...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T13:11:31", "value": "<blockquote>\"She is mine within these chambers,\" he says firmly, \"And I will have her. But if you give yourself to me, I will promise to be gentle with her, as long as she does not fight me directly. Of course, I will use you without mercy in exchange. Do you love her that much Trista? If so, come closer and kneel before your master...\"</blockquote>\n\n\"I love her more than you know. She saved me....broght me back from death......I owe her this much but please don't hurt her even if she struggles. She doesn't know better.....she doesn't know....\" Trista said as she walked over o Rutger and kneeled. \"If you harm her and I find out I'll never forgive you......never......never......you know she'll fight you if you try to make love to her so please I beg of you don't hurt her.......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T13:22:23", "value": "\"I will not injure her,\" he says quietly, \"And while her struggles cannot truely hurt me, if she fights, she may hurt herself. I do promise you that I will not hurt her for amusement or torture.\"\n\nHis hand, twice the size of a large man's, reached forward then and stroked Trista's hair. \"For you, I promise only that I will use you in any way I see fit, for my amusement and pleasure. And that should Serenity earn a punishment, you will bear it for her. Now, strip yourself for me slave, I wish to gaze upon my toy.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T13:26:56", "value": "<blockquote>\"I will not injure her,\" he says quietly, \"And while her struggles cannot truely hurt me, if she fights, she may hurt herself. I do promise you that I will not hurt her for amusement or torture.\"\n\nHis hand, twice the size of a large man's, reached forward then and stroked Trista's hair. \"For you, I promise only that I will use you in any way I see fit, for my amusement and pleasure. And that should Serenity earn a punishment, you will bear it for her. Now, strip yourself for me slave, I wish to gaze upon my toy.\"</blockquote>\n\nTrista didn't argue as she shed her clothes eaily for him as she whimpered slightly but didn't cry. \"I don't care what you do to me as long as you let me continue to live in this world.\" she said as she kneeled there in the nude. \"Just one request.....be getle the first time and after that I will do anything you desire. This is my forst time master and I beg mercy for just this one time.....\" she asked as she took a deep breath. \"Tell me what you desire and I will learn it for the sake of my princess I will bear this secret and will not tell her of my acts with you.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T13:31:13", "value": "\"The belt,\" he said pointing to where it had been discarded, \"Crawl over and pick it up with your teeth slave. Then bring it to me and present your ass to me. Your princess earned five lashes and you will take them for her before anything else.\"\n\nHe waited a moment and then added, \"Prove your willingness to accept her punishments like a proper slave and I will grant your request. Your first time will be gentle and pleasureable. A dream come true.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T21:30:59", "value": "<blockquote>\"The belt,\" he said pointing to where it had been discarded, \"Crawl over and pick it up with your teeth slave. Then bring it to me and present your ass to me. Your princess earned five lashes and you will take them for her before anything else.\"\n\nHe waited a moment and then added, \"Prove your willingness to accept her punishments like a proper slave and I will grant your request. Your first time will be gentle and pleasureable. A dream come true.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Yes master as you wish. Thank you for considering granting my request. I won't make you regret that decision.\" Trista said softly as she did what he asked as she crawled over to the belt and picked it up with her teeth and returned to Rutger. Trista was pretty not as beautiful as the queen but she was worthy of being a handmaiden. Her curly medium raven locks contrasted to her sea blue eyes and rosy lips. She held the belt in her mouth as she waited for orders from Rutger on whether or not he wanted her hold it in her mouth or drop it for him. Trista was much more subserviant and followed orders better since she didn't want anything happening to Serenity and she couldn't help but like Rutger as a human, she seemed to have taken a shine to his handsome form but she would never tell him she was attracted to him like that." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T11:49:27", "value": "Rutger watched her as she crawled over and then presented the belt to him. She didn't have Serenity's etheral beauty, but she was quite pleasing to the eye as her buttocks swayed and her breasts hung down while she crawled for him. He nodded in approval as she waited for his order. Reaching forward, he took the belt from her and then stroked her hair the way one would pet a dog that's done a trick.\n\n\"Turn and lay yourself over my leg,\" he told her as he patted one muscular thigh, as big around as a tree trunk, \"You will count the blows, and after all five have been delivered you will return to kneeling before me and thank your master for allowing you to bear your Queen's punishment.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T12:05:21", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger watched her as she crawled over and then presented the belt to him. She didn't have Serenity's etheral beauty, but she was quite pleasing to the eye as her buttocks swayed and her breasts hung down while she crawled for him. He nodded in approval as she waited for his order. Reaching forward, he took the belt from her and then stroked her hair the way one would pet a dog that's done a trick.\n\n\"Turn and lay yourself over my leg,\" he told her as he patted one muscular thigh, as big around as a tree trunk, \"You will count the blows, and after all five have been delivered you will return to kneeling before me and thank your master for allowing you to bear your Queen's punishment.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Yes master.\" Trista said as she stood up and placed herself over his leg as she took a deep breath and waited for her punishment. \"May I ask a favor of you my lord?\" she asked in a timid tone as shelet her hair cover her face as she waited for Rutger to start her punishment." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T12:18:38", "value": "He rested his hand on her back between her shoulders to steady her. The belt was in his other hand and he drew back but paused before striking her.\n\n\"You may ask,\" he said, \"But be quick about it or I might think you're stalling to avoid your punishment.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T12:21:48", "value": "<blockquote>He rested his hand on her back between her shoulders to steady her. The belt was in his other hand and he drew back but paused before striking her.\n\n\"You may ask,\" he said, \"But be quick about it or I might think you're stalling to avoid your punishment.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"I'm not stalling master by any means but I wondered if you would take the human form I seem to find so attractive.....\" Trista said quickly before falling silent. \"I did not mean to delay the punishment so please continue and thank you for allowing my to take this punishment from you my lord.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T12:29:40", "value": "His body flowed like water, and she could feel the leg beneath her shrink from monsterious to the size of a powerful man's. Rutger's human face, which was really his real face smaller and lacking the roughness and tusks of an ogre, gazed down at her.\n\n\"Attracted you say,\" he commented, \"Well, you're a brave girl so I can give you this request.\" His cock, quite large but no longer inhuman rubbed against her thigh as he adjusted her position and rubbed the belt over her bare ass.\n\nThen he swung, cracking the leather against her with a thunderious noise and an explosion of pain." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T12:33:54", "value": "<blockquote>His body flowed like water, and she could feel the leg beneath her shrink from monsterious to the size of a powerful man's. Rutger's human face, which was really his real face smaller and lacking the roughness and tusks of an ogre, gazed down at her.\n\n\"Attracted you say,\" he commented, \"Well, you're a brave girl so I can give you this request.\" His cock, quite large but no longer inhuman rubbed against her thigh as he adjusted her position and rubbed the belt over her bare ass.\n\nThen he swung, cracking the leather against her with a thunderious noise and an explosion of pain.</blockquote>\n\nTrista let out a sigh as she felt his cock and blushed as well though she wasn't sure if he noticed. \"AHHH!!!! ONE!!!! THANK YOU MASTER!!!\" she screamed out as she didn't squirm at all and took the pain that he gave her." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T12:59:50", "value": "Rutger smiled, not missing the color in her cheeks. He moved his hand to rub her other cheeks, massaging the heat of the first lash into her bottom before delivering the second.\n\nAnd he repeated this with each lash, pausing to work the fire deeply into her flesh between strokes and then using his other hand after the last so he could reach forward to stroke her hair.\n\n\"Well done my pet,\" he said softly as he worked her throbbing ass with his strong fingers, massaging the pain and fire into a deep heat." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T13:05:07", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger smiled, not missing the color in her cheeks. He moved his hand to rub her other cheeks, massaging the heat of the first lash into her bottom before delivering the second.\n\nAnd he repeated this with each lash, pausing to work the fire deeply into her flesh between strokes and then using his other hand after the last so he could reach forward to stroke her hair.\n\n\"Well done my pet,\" he said softly as he worked her throbbing ass with his strong fingers, massaging the pain and fire into a deep heat.</blockquote>\n\nTrista counted and thanks him for every blow and sighed as he rubbed her sore rear. \"Don't stop master.....please.....\" she moaned as she wiggled for him. \"Please let me call you Rutger.......please master....\" she said as she tred to sit up. \"I...I don't know why but I like you.....well I'm attracted to you and my body is doing funny things and I....I like it and want it......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T13:13:03", "value": "He lets her sit up, drawing her naked body against his own and wrapping on arm around her to crush her breasts against his chest while his cock rubbed against the lips of her sex.\n\n\"I promised you a gentle and pleasurable first time,\" he says as he kisses her, \"So you may call me Rutger for now...\" His hand continues to caress her tender bottom, squeezing the reddened flesh and kneeding it, a sensation both painful and pleasurable at the same time." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T13:17:54", "value": "<blockquote>He lets her sit up, drawing her naked body against his own and wrapping on arm around her to crush her breasts against his chest while his cock rubbed against the lips of her sex.\n\n\"I promised you a gentle and pleasurable first time,\" he says as he kisses her, \"So you may call me Rutger for now...\" His hand continues to caress her tender bottom, squeezing the reddened flesh and kneeding it, a sensation both painful and pleasurable at the same time.</blockquote>\n\nTrista couldn't speak as she felt his cock againster her like that as she moaned. \"That feels so good Rutger........Ohhhh....\" she sighed as she began to rock on him. \"Don't stop touching me....it feels good....I want you to keep touching me.....\" she whispered as she leaned in and kissed him passionatly." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T13:25:00", "value": "He claimed her lips, kissing her forcefully as he squeezed her tender ass. Then he moved to lay her down and kneel over her.\n\n\"You want to be mine, don't you?' he whispered, \"Even if it wasn't to save Serenity you'd want to give yourself to me completely wouldn't you?\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T13:30:52", "value": "<blockquote>He claimed her lips, kissing her forcefully as he squeezed her tender ass. Then he moved to lay her down and kneel over her.\n\n\"You want to be mine, don't you?' he whispered, \"Even if it wasn't to save Serenity you'd want to give yourself to me completely wouldn't you?\"</blockquote>\n\nTrista blushed as he talked to her and nodded her head as she looked away. \"Y....yes Rutger.....I almost wish I were her so I could be with you.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T13:34:41", "value": "\"Give yourself to me,\" he said softly as he ran his fingers down her sides, \"Give yourself to me and you will be mine as well. You shall be my pet Trista, existing only to please your master. And your master will take care of you little Trista. Your master will keep you close and warm and safe. Trust me my pet. Surrender yourself to me. Tell me that you're mine...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T12:57:41", "value": "<blockquote>\"Give yourself to me,\" he said softly as he ran his fingers down her sides, \"Give yourself to me and you will be mine as well. You shall be my pet Trista, existing only to please your master. And your master will take care of you little Trista. Your master will keep you close and warm and safe. Trust me my pet. Surrender yourself to me. Tell me that you're mine...\"</blockquote>\n\nTrista continued to blush as she took a deep breath. \"I....I'm yours.......I'm forever yours Rutger.....\" Trista told him in a soft voice and ighed to his touch. \"Why her.....why? She doesn't care about you nor does she want you.......I......I can be so much better and I can't help but be jealous of her even though I do this for her to help but deep down the minute I saw you enter our court I wanted you......I wanted to give myself to you and I'm nothing more than a handmaiden without a chance.....at least I get this moment.......at least I can make love to you and get what I desire for once Rutger.....Uhhhn.....Please......Make love to me and caim me as your own and I will never ever dissapoint you.....Oh Rutger I love you......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T12:31:49", "value": "He leaned in to kiss her lips again, softly and gently. Then he looked down into her eyes. \"You are mine,\" he whispered as he reached down to bring his cock to her virgin sex, \"Forever you shall be mine.\"\n\nHis other hand moved over to her breasts, squeezing and caressing each globe of flesh in turn as he hovered over her. Then, he eased forward, pushing into her slowly.\n\n\"Thank your master for taking your maidenhood,\" he hissed as he felt her body give way and allow his cock to invade her formerly untoched channel, \"Thank me for claiming you. You are mine now Trista... No other shall touch or see your body unless I desire it.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T12:49:37", "value": "<blockquote>He leaned in to kiss her lips again, softly and gently. Then he looked down into her eyes. \"You are mine,\" he whispered as he reached down to bring his cock to her virgin sex, \"Forever you shall be mine.\"\n\nHis other hand moved over to her breasts, squeezing and caressing each globe of flesh in turn as he hovered over her. Then, he eased forward, pushing into her slowly.\n\n\"Thank your master for taking your maidenhood,\" he hissed as he felt her body give way and allow his cock to invade her formerly untoched channel, \"Thank me for claiming you. You are mine now Trista... No other shall touch or see your body unless I desire it.\"</blockquote>\n\nTrista blushed and trembled as she felt him enter her as she bucked up and pushed him deep inside her breaking her maidenhead as she cried out with pain though she hoped that it would go away soon. \"Thank you master........Oh Rutger thank you........Oh Goddess.......\" she said as she panted and trembled while moaning uncontrollably. \"I'm yours......Oh Goddess I'm yours.....\" Trista whispered as she closed her eyes and praying that Serenity would still be asleep as she made love to the creature she hated/" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T12:58:26", "value": "Once his shaft had been driven deeply into her body, Rutger began to work his hips faster and harder. His pace was still fairly slow and gentle as his goal was to bring her pleasure.\n\nHe moved to grip her hips, guiding her body and holding her steady for his thrusts. \"Yes,\" he moaned as he enjoyed her body gripping his cock so tightly inside her, \"Yes you are mine... My little pet. So nice and tight. I am going to enjoy claiming your other two holes my pet. You'll have my seed in every way before we're done.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T13:04:20", "value": "<blockquote>Once his shaft had been driven deeply into her body, Rutger began to work his hips faster and harder. His pace was still fairly slow and gentle as his goal was to bring her pleasure.\n\nHe moved to grip her hips, guiding her body and holding her steady for his thrusts. \"Yes,\" he moaned as he enjoyed her body gripping his cock so tightly inside her, \"Yes you are mine... My little pet. So nice and tight. I am going to enjoy claiming your other two holes my pet. You'll have my seed in every way before we're done.\"</blockquote>\n\nTrista had to spread her legs wide to accomodate him as she wiggled, moaned and bucked her hips up to meet his thrusts. It felt so good. Her whole body felt so good and by now all the pain had melted away. \"R......Ruter.......Rutger.....OH GODDESS TAKE ME RUTGER!!!!!!\" she screamed as she pulled him down and kissed him as she bucked up wildly as she moaned in the kiss. \"More......oh more.....don't stop.......AHHHHH!!!!!!!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T13:10:50", "value": "Rutger smiled and increased his thrusts, enough to push her to her first orgasm but not enough to hurt her. He gripped her body and pulled her up to meet his strokes.\n\n\"Yes... that's it my pet... Cum for your master. Cum for me.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T13:16:45", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger smiled and increased his thrusts, enough to push her to her first orgasm but not enough to hurt her. He gripped her body and pulled her up to meet his strokes.\n\n\"Yes... that's it my pet... Cum for your master. Cum for me.\"</blockquote>\n\nTrista's moanes quickened as she clung to him tightly as she cried out as her innocence clenched his cock and her juiced flowes like wine as her body shook as her first orgasm came hard causing her to gasp and accidentally claw him since it was hard for her to handle this powerful feeling. \"OH GODESS WHATS WRONG WITH ME?AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T13:26:17", "value": "\"Nothing is wrong,\" Rutger grunted as she gripped him so wonderfully in the throes of her first climax, \"This is what pleasure feels like.\"\n\nHe continued to work into her, not pausing but rather seeking to set off more climaxes inside her, a chain reaction of pleasure to leave her breathless and panting before he moved to claiming her next hole." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T13:30:41", "value": "<blockquote>\"Nothing is wrong,\" Rutger grunted as she gripped him so wonderfully in the throes of her first climax, \"This is what pleasure feels like.\"\n\nHe continued to work into her, not pausing but rather seeking to set off more climaxes inside her, a chain reaction of pleasure to leave her breathless and panting before he moved to claiming her next hole.</blockquote>\n\n\"Ohhh......Ohhhhh.....Uhhhn.....AHHHHHHHH!!!!!\" Trista screamed again as Rutger pumped in and out of her making her body climax once more as she clung to him like a child as she shook and she moaned while still making herself buck up to drive his thrusts deeper into her wanting hole." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T13:42:23", "value": "He slowed then, stopping with his cock buried fully into her. He rubbed his shoulder where her fingers had scratched him and smiled down at her. \"Now you shall learn how to please me with another hole,\" he told her, \"That is what your body exists for now, to please me. It pleased me to bring you to climax today. It will not always.\"\n\nHe stroked her hair and kissed her again. Then he rose and pulled free of her, moving to sit on a dressing stool. His cock, wet and glistening with her juices, hung large between his legs, still hard and fully errect.\n\n\"Crawl to me and offer your mouth for use by your master slave.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T13:44:10", "value": "<blockquote>He slowed then, stopping with his cock buried fully into her. He rubbed his shoulder where her fingers had scratched him and smiled down at her. \"Now you shall learn how to please me with another hole,\" he told her, \"That is what your body exists for now, to please me. It pleased me to bring you to climax today. It will not always.\"\n\nHe stroked her hair and kissed her again. Then he rose and pulled free of her, moving to sit on a dressing stool. His cock, wet and glistening with her juices, hung large between his legs, still hard and fully errect.\n\n\"Crawl to me and offer your mouth for use by your master slave.\"</blockquote>\n\nTrista did as he asked and crawled over to him weakly and slowly began to lick him as she tried to learn what she needed to do. \"Like this master? is this right?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T13:51:55", "value": "Rutger smiled and petted her. \"That is a good start my pet,\" he said as he opened his legs wider for her, \"Lick it clean of your juices first, then take it into your mouth. Remember, your master's pleasure is all that matters to you now slave.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T21:01:13", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger smiled and petted her. \"That is a good start my pet,\" he said as he opened his legs wider for her, \"Lick it clean of your juices first, then take it into your mouth. Remember, your master's pleasure is all that matters to you now slave.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Y....yes master....\" Trista said nervously as she licked him clean of her juices. This was all new to her though by doing this Serenity would be spared some of his wrath so se would try her best to please Rutger. Meanwhile on the bed Serenity stirred as she moaned and mumbled in her sleep. \"Please don't go father......its to dangerous.....Sirus please......don't leave me behind.....\" Serenity mumbled as she tossed and turned a bit which made Trista uneasy as she licked Rutger, took a deep breath and took a little of him into her warm mouth. ~It'll be alright Serenity. I'll protect you as best I can. Just hang in there you'll be alright soon.~ Trista thought as her thoughts wondered about how such a delicate thing like Serenity could survive such a being as Rutger." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T14:49:30", "value": "Rutger reached down, running his hand through her hair as she slowly licked and then took the tip of his cock into her mouth. While part of him ached to use her, the tenative touch was building him up harder.\n\n\"You love her,\" he said quietly, \"I can see that. You are afraid that there is no way for her to survive being mine aren't you? But she is god-spawned, and that gives her strength. I shall have to coax it out of her, but it is there. Now take me fully slave... your lips will touch the base of my manhood. My pleasure shall be more important than even the sweet breath of air to you my slave. You must relax completely and accept my dominance over you. For once you do, you shall know pleasures and torments like no other can imagine my slave.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T21:47:25", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger reached down, running his hand through her hair as she slowly licked and then took the tip of his cock into her mouth. While part of him ached to use her, the tenative touch was building him up harder.\n\n\"You love her,\" he said quietly, \"I can see that. You are afraid that there is no way for her to survive being mine aren't you? But she is god-spawned, and that gives her strength. I shall have to coax it out of her, but it is there. Now take me fully slave... your lips will touch the base of my manhood. My pleasure shall be more important than even the sweet breath of air to you my slave. You must relax completely and accept my dominance over you. For once you do, you shall know pleasures and torments like no other can imagine my slave.\"</blockquote>\n\nTrista froze a moment as he spoke to her about Serenity to her. She indeed loved her very much and worried so much about her wellbeing with Rutger as she stopped sucking on him and looked up. \"How did you know what I was thinking? How? I didn't say a word.....\" she said as she blushed at his touches before she lowered her lips to his cock, relaxed and took him up to the hilt as she nearly choked but forced herself to keep on going. This was for the sake of Serenity and she wasn't going to back out now that her virginity was long gone. Trista would do anything for the woman who saved her from being sold into slavery even if it meant giving her innocent soul to this being in order to protect her as best she could. ~Hang in there Serenity I'm here for you.....I'll always be here for you my sweet love Serenity.....~ she thought to herself as she sucked onn Rutger's huge shaft." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T12:50:29", "value": "Rutger's fingers stroked Trista's hair as she took his shaft deeply enough for it to make her throat bulge obscenely. Then he gripped her hair and held her in place, enjoying the feeling of her throat muscles clutching at his cockhead as it blocked her throat.\n\n\"I am also a godspawn,\" he told her as he choaked her on his shaft, \"My mother is the dark goddess Hecate, and from her I learned many secrets of magic. But it's obvious how much you care for her, even without such magics I can see it in the way you're willing to endure and suffer for her...\"\n\nThen he pulled her back, letting her breathe again. \"Now thank your master for allowing you to breathe slave,\" he said firmly." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T12:55:13", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger's fingers stroked Trista's hair as she took his shaft deeply enough for it to make her throat bulge obscenely. Then he gripped her hair and held her in place, enjoying the feeling of her throat muscles clutching at his cockhead as it blocked her throat.\n\n\"I am also a godspawn,\" he told her as he choaked her on his shaft, \"My mother is the dark goddess Hecate, and from her I learned many secrets of magic. But it's obvious how much you care for her, even without such magics I can see it in the way you're willing to endure and suffer for her...\"\n\nThen he pulled her back, letting her breathe again. \"Now thank your master for allowing you to breathe slave,\" he said firmly.</blockquote>\n\nTrista felt like she would faint but gasped when he allowed her to breath. \"Thank you master.......thank you......\" she said in a breathy tone as she trembled at finding out who his mother was beofre glancing back at the daughter of Zeus. \"She doesn't know that does she?\" Trista asked as she looked down. \"Even so she has always been fond of us simple mortals.....Oh Serenity......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T13:03:55", "value": "\"No,\" he told her, \"She does not yet know. But now you can see why I do not fear divine retribution for taking her as my own.\"\n\nHis fingers were gentle again, stroking softly. \"You will serve us both my pet,\" he said as he leaned back and smiled, \"Your precious Serenity is going to need a lighter touch than mine to help her learn her womanly duties. You will take the brunt of my darker hungers for her as well. But I think you may yet learn to enjoy such use.\"\n\nThen he brought his legs close, causing his large shaft to stand up in his lap. \"Come now,\" he said as he patted his thigh, \"You have a virgin hole left...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T13:12:36", "value": "<blockquote>\"No,\" he told her, \"She does not yet know. But now you can see why I do not fear divine retribution for taking her as my own.\"\n\nHis fingers were gentle again, stroking softly. \"You will serve us both my pet,\" he said as he leaned back and smiled, \"Your precious Serenity is going to need a lighter touch than mine to help her learn her womanly duties. You will take the brunt of my darker hungers for her as well. But I think you may yet learn to enjoy such use.\"\n\nThen he brought his legs close, causing his large shaft to stand up in his lap. \"Come now,\" he said as he patted his thigh, \"You have a virgin hole left...\"</blockquote>\n\nTrista blushed brightly when he motioned for her to come forth so he could have her last bit of innocence. \"You do not fear Zeus?\" she asked as she slowlt stood up and approached him. \"Serenity is so shy....she may even fear my touch....you know that......I will do my best to please you master for your sake and my mistress's. I hope I can please you well......I am not the most experienced......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T13:20:33", "value": "\"But she trusts you,\" he said as he guided her to straddle his legs, his cock brushing against her ass cheeks, \"And you truely care about her, and she seems to care for you as well. I can see that she is going to need the support of a friend to help her adjust to being mine.\"\n\nHe runs his hands over her, caressing her sides and her breasts as he lets her just sit there for a moment. \"I'm not foolish enough to defy Zeus openly,\" he tells her, \"But he's not going to risk angering Hecate over one of his mortal offspring. She guided me to Serenity, it is destiny for the two of us to be united.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T13:26:07", "value": "<blockquote>\"But she trusts you,\" he said as he guided her to straddle his legs, his cock brushing against her ass cheeks, \"And you truely care about her, and she seems to care for you as well. I can see that she is going to need the support of a friend to help her adjust to being mine.\"\n\nHe runs his hands over her, caressing her sides and her breasts as he lets her just sit there for a moment. \"I'm not foolish enough to defy Zeus openly,\" he tells her, \"But he's not going to risk angering Hecate over one of his mortal offspring. She guided me to Serenity, it is destiny for the two of us to be united.\"</blockquote>\n\nTrista let out a moan as she felt herself tear up slightly as she heard of Serenity's fate. \"Did you have to make her suffer so much....she was so sad after the death of her family.....she's been so withdrawn......if you had done things differently she would have given herself to you....she is a woman of her word.....the poor thing has been to the underword and back after the death of Sirus.....a forbidden love but one that couldn't be helped......she's been locked up here so long and Sirus was the only male near her age so she fell in love with him.....please just be kind to her and she may end up giving you her heart if thats what you desire......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T13:35:01", "value": "The ogre seemed to acutally pause and listen to her words. \"Perhaps,\" he agreed, \"Perhaps I was too direct with her. It is how I am used to dealing with people. And you should know I will never punish you for speaking your mind to me like this, so long as you remain respectful that I am your master.\"\n\nThen he pulled her down, bringing the tip of his cock to her ass, pushing her cheeks apart and causing it to nuzzle her tight spincter. \"Now I shall claim the last of your innocence my pet, and you shall be mine Trista.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T08:41:11", "value": "<blockquote>The ogre seemed to acutally pause and listen to her words. \"Perhaps,\" he agreed, \"Perhaps I was too direct with her. It is how I am used to dealing with people. And you should know I will never punish you for speaking your mind to me like this, so long as you remain respectful that I am your master.\"\n\nThen he pulled her down, bringing the tip of his cock to her ass, pushing her cheeks apart and causing it to nuzzle her tight spincter. \"Now I shall claim the last of your innocence my pet, and you shall be mine Trista.\"</blockquote>\n\nTrista trembled as she felt his cock so close to her entrence. \"P....please don't let it hurt master......\" she said softly as she relaxed her body but kept her eyes on Serenity to make sure she was fine. \"Lets not wake her.....if she sees this she'll cry and blame herself...I know her to well.......I don't want to see her cry again.....it pains me to see her like that master......Show her how kind you can be and her heart will soon be yours.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T19:17:24", "value": "Rutger reached forward, brushing his thumb over Trista's lips. \"We'll let her sleep my pet,\" he said as he took the belt he'd used to whip her and pushed a fold of it into her mouth.\n\n\"Bite down if you must, but you will not scream my pet,\" he told her. Then he took hold of her hips with both hands and pulled her downwards, stretching her tight spincter with the head of his cock until he began to slowly ease into her rear.\n\n\"Ah... That feels so good my pet...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T01:26:29", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger reached forward, brushing his thumb over Trista's lips. \"We'll let her sleep my pet,\" he said as he took the belt he'd used to whip her and pushed a fold of it into her mouth.\n\n\"Bite down if you must, but you will not scream my pet,\" he told her. Then he took hold of her hips with both hands and pulled her downwards, stretching her tight spincter with the head of his cock until he began to slowly ease into her rear.\n\n\"Ah... That feels so good my pet...\"</blockquote>\n\nTrista bit down hard on that belt as he pushed into her tight hole as she teared up and muffled her moans as he took her. She trembled but did her best not to scream as she wiggled and squirmed as his hard cock penetrated her last ounce of virginity left in her." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T12:15:02", "value": "Rutger tilted his head back and groaned as his cock slowly forced its way deeper into her virgin ass. \"Oh yes my pet... That feels so good...\" he moaned softly as he pulled her down until his member was buried to the hilt insode her. Then he paused, leaning forward to lick and nibble at her breasts as he held her impaled on his cock." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T12:29:23", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger tilted his head back and groaned as his cock slowly forced its way deeper into her virgin ass. \"Oh yes my pet... That feels so good...\" he moaned softly as he pulled her down until his member was buried to the hilt insode her. Then he paused, leaning forward to lick and nibble at her breasts as he held her impaled on his cock.</blockquote>\n\nTrista's muffled moans could be only heard by him a she wiggled and trembled as his cock was buried deep inside her backdoor while Serenity stirred slightly in the bed as she sat up it her sleep and began to glow as clothing manifested on her nude body. Trista moaned again but kept her eyes on Serenity as Rutger claimed her last shred of innocence while Serenity slept walked slowly towards the door." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T12:39:12", "value": "Rutger was enjoying Trista's breasts with his lips and tongue, and almost failed to notice Serenity moving across the room. But he glanced up and saw her looking away from the bed, then looked to see his princess dressed and walking away.\n\nWith a growl of frustration, he lifted Trista from his lap and rose to follow after his silver-haired beauty. \"Where are you going?' he asked as he moved up and reached to grab her shoulder." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T12:45:05", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger was enjoying Trista's breasts with his lips and tongue, and almost failed to notice Serenity moving across the room. But he glanced up and saw her looking away from the bed, then looked to see his princess dressed and walking away.\n\nWith a growl of frustration, he lifted Trista from his lap and rose to follow after his silver-haired beauty. \"Where are you going?' he asked as he moved up and reached to grab her shoulder.</blockquote>\n\nTrista let Rutger do what he pleased with her as she prayed to herself to not let Serenity anger him. Serenity turened to Rutger as she looked at him with a blank stare and silver eyes as he took her shoulder. \"I'm going to my family......\" she said softly as she began to fade away in and a scream was heard higher up in the castle. \"GHOST!!!!\" was yelled as manny footsteps seemed to run to the top of the tower. \"YOUR HIGHNESS!!! NO!!! STAY AWAY FROM THERE!!!!\" servents yelled as she stood on the edge of the highest point of her castle as the wind played with her hair as she looked down at the steep fall." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T12:52:25", "value": "Rutger growled and rushed from the room, paying no attention to the shocked cries as he shifted and ran on all fours. Not familiar with the castle's floorplan, he followed the cries until he burst onto the roof. In the span of a few steps, he went from a naked monster to Sirius in his finery. He stopped before comming close enough to startle her and reached out his hand.\n\n\"Sister!\" he called in the deep angelic voice of her lost brother, \"Don't leave me my love... Please Serenity....\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T13:04:59", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger growled and rushed from the room, paying no attention to the shocked cries as he shifted and ran on all fours. Not familiar with the castle's floorplan, he followed the cries until he burst onto the roof. In the span of a few steps, he went from a naked monster to Sirius in his finery. He stopped before comming close enough to startle her and reached out his hand.\n\n\"Sister!\" he called in the deep angelic voice of her lost brother, \"Don't leave me my love... Please Serenity....\"</blockquote>\n\n\"N....not my brother.......no........I'm going to him now.....\" Serenity said softly as she looked back at Sius and stepped off the ledge and fell though instead of falling she floated to the ground as all the servants looked on as if this were a dream as she fell to the ground and laid there unharmed as the hand of Zeus seemed to protect her from any harm at all." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T13:12:31", "value": "When Serenity stepped off, Rutger moved before Zeus' magic. Leaping forward he dove off, slicing through the air to get ahead of her and changing... growing and shifting into his true form. Twisting in the air so that his back crashed into the cobblestones of the courtyard and he reached up expecting to have to try to catch her but instead watching as she drifted slowly down to the ground.\n\nHe lay there, hearing the startled gasps as his black blood stained the broken stones." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T13:16:12", "value": "<blockquote>When Serenity stepped off, Rutger moved before Zeus' magic. Leaping forward he dove off, slicing through the air to get ahead of her and changing... growing and shifting into his true form. Twisting in the air so that his back crashed into the cobblestones of the courtyard and he reached up expecting to have to try to catch her but instead watching as she drifted slowly down to the ground.\n\nHe lay there, hearing the startled gasps as his black blood stained the broken stones.</blockquote>\n\nGasps and screams could be heard as the servents seen the beast and seen their queen float down to him. \"Dear Zeus......save her.......save her from this curse......\" the could hear mumbling as he could hear them running toward them so they could help their blessed lady." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T13:24:29", "value": "Rutger rose slowly. The fall hadn't done any grevious harm, but it definately hurt. He turned his black eyes to Serenity. \"Call them off my Queen,\" he said as he dropped to one knee, still towering over her as he knelt in the ruined courtyard. He reached up to touch the lock of hair around his neck. \"I am the Queen's Champion,\" he growled, \"Do not lay hands upon either of us!\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T21:51:55", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger rose slowly. The fall hadn't done any grevious harm, but it definately hurt. He turned his black eyes to Serenity. \"Call them off my Queen,\" he said as he dropped to one knee, still towering over her as he knelt in the ruined courtyard. He reached up to touch the lock of hair around his neck. \"I am the Queen's Champion,\" he growled, \"Do not lay hands upon either of us!\"</blockquote>\n\nSerenity blinked a few times before slowly regaining her conciousness. \"Leave me......LEAVE ME BE NOW!!! LEAVE US!!! I ORDER IT!!!!!\" she yelled to her servants as she covered her face and started to cry again before she heard Trista's voice from the tower top. \"M'Lady!!! Do as he says!!! Please!!! You know I know best!!!\" she shouted before she quickly disapeared into the castle. \"What is that? Why does he want our lady? He's a beast. I hope he doesn't harm her she's the last in line for the throne.\" the chatter of the servants could be heard from all over as they listened to Serenity and vanished into the castle as well leaving rutger with the princess. \"I had a dream.....an aweful dream.......my friend.....you hurt her.....made her so things but she didn't scream or cry out for help.....for me......why does she let you hurt her?\" Serenity said in a very soft voice as she laid on the ground still wearing her celestial clothing. \"You were in yet another dream but not like you are now.....my brother.......why did you look like my dear brother....you are not him.....not him at all......\" she said as she stared off into space as she talked to Rutger in a trance like state. \"Father......can you hear me father? Why? Why do you allow me to live when I wish to die........why do you keep me here when I want to be reunited with me love? Father.......father........I'm alone father......alone and frightened........please.....I will do what I must so I can join you on Mount Olympus.......please father........save me........\" the young queen sobbed into her hands as she laid helpless on the ground." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T12:22:56", "value": "Rutger shook his head as the young queen lay there. His body throbbed, and his movements were obviously painful as he reached out to stroke her silver hair softly with his huge hand. \"Trista gave herself to me out of desire,\" he answered, \"A desire to protect you, and a desire to be mine. She wanted to give herself to me, but needed to reason.\"\n\nHe continued to stroke her hair and back lightly, like a child with a fragile kitten. \"Your people need you. Your brother... Your beloved Sirus would not want you to turn your back on them. He would want you to be strong for them. Now get up Serenity. Let us go inside.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T12:28:54", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger shook his head as the young queen lay there. His body throbbed, and his movements were obviously painful as he reached out to stroke her silver hair softly with his huge hand. \"Trista gave herself to me out of desire,\" he answered, \"A desire to protect you, and a desire to be mine. She wanted to give herself to me, but needed to reason.\"\n\nHe continued to stroke her hair and back lightly, like a child with a fragile kitten. \"Your people need you. Your brother... Your beloved Sirus would not want you to turn your back on them. He would want you to be strong for them. Now get up Serenity. Let us go inside.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"No.....liar......don't touch m.....please don't.....\" Serenity whispered as she trembled at his touch. \"Trista......oh Trista its not true.....dearest friend.....how could you do that to her........\" she whispered as she was to scared to move as she cowered beneath Rutger. \"My people......oh goddess......of father protect my people.......and do not address me by my name so intimatly.....you are not my love......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T12:34:41", "value": "\"My Queen,\" Rutger said, \"Let us go inside, you can ask Trista yourself if she wishes to be mine. Please... Your people should not see you like this. It is not proper for a queen to lay in the middle of her castle courtyard like a spoiled child throwing a tantrum. Let us go back to your rooms and speak of these things...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T12:45:04", "value": "<blockquote>\"My Queen,\" Rutger said, \"Let us go inside, you can ask Trista yourself if she wishes to be mine. Please... Your people should not see you like this. It is not proper for a queen to lay in the middle of her castle courtyard like a spoiled child throwing a tantrum. Let us go back to your rooms and speak of these things...\"</blockquote>\n\n\"A spoiled child? How dare you?!? Your the one who made me like this. Why did you not let me perish? You wanted the kingdom so let me go to my family and find some peace.\" ge said as she whimpered and started crying again. \"I don't want to go with you.....I don't want you to touch me.......I just want you to go away........I will have my father help destroy you if you dare to hurt me or my people again.\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T12:52:38", "value": "Rutger snorted. \"If you had the power to destroy me,\" he said softly enough to be sure it wouldn't carry to any watching, \"Then you and Trista would still be virgins my Queen. And I do not want just your kingdom... I want you Serenity. Your life has been soft and happy and now that its difficult, you whine and try to kill yourself. You are weak and spoiled.\"\n\nHe rose slowly and took a step back from her. \"I am your Champion my queen... That means I am sworn to protect your people. But if you wish to dismiss me... then I will return to my raiding. If that is truely your wish...\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T12:57:14", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger snorted. \"If you had the power to destroy me,\" he said softly enough to be sure it wouldn't carry to any watching, \"Then you and Trista would still be virgins my Queen. And I do not want just your kingdom... I want you Serenity. Your life has been soft and happy and now that its difficult, you whine and try to kill yourself. You are weak and spoiled.\"\n\nHe rose slowly and took a step back from her. \"I am your Champion my queen... That means I am sworn to protect your people. But if you wish to dismiss me... then I will return to my raiding. If that is truely your wish...\"</blockquote>\n\nHe was right. SHe was weak and she knew it as she laid there and sobbed. \"You protect my people but aren't you suposed to protect me to? You hurt me and seem to enjoy liking me to be upset. Why? WHy do you hurt Trista and I? You didn't have to hurt her....you didn't have to hurt me..........what did I do to make you hate me so much that you forced yourself on me? I can't bare it......I can't bare it if you did that again........just let me go to my father.......pleae.......he'll reward you for helping me......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T13:10:47", "value": "Rutger stood there, gazing down at her. \"Your power must not leave this world,\" he said, \"I cannot allow that. I... I will make you a promise. I'll not touch you again unless it is willing. As for Trista... ask her yourself, you will see that she desires to be mine. I release you from your promise, I will not make you keep me as your consort if you find me so replulsive.\"\n\nHe swayed a bit then, gritting his teeth at the pain as his back began to mend itself. Injury was fleeting to his powerful form, but the healing hurt as much as the injury.\n\n\"Now my Queen. I must again urge you to get up from the ground. You are setting a poor example for your subjects.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T13:17:05", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger stood there, gazing down at her. \"Your power must not leave this world,\" he said, \"I cannot allow that. I... I will make you a promise. I'll not touch you again unless it is willing. As for Trista... ask her yourself, you will see that she desires to be mine. I release you from your promise, I will not make you keep me as your consort if you find me so replulsive.\"\n\nHe swayed a bit then, gritting his teeth at the pain as his back began to mend itself. Injury was fleeting to his powerful form, but the healing hurt as much as the injury.\n\n\"Now my Queen. I must again urge you to get up from the ground. You are setting a poor example for your subjects.\" </blockquote>\n\nSerenenity stood up and brushed herself off as she quickly caught up with Rutger and took his arm roughly and began to glow as she healed him with her touch. \"This means nothing to me so get no ideas from it. You did save me in a way so I owe you at least that and a thank you.\" she said as she keped her glowing form on him for a few more moments befor releasing him. \"And for the recored I don't find you repulsive,,,,,I find the way yyou do things to be frightening and painful.......Trista....are you hurting her to anger me becaue if you are stop it.....I can't allow you to hurt my people.......\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T13:31:08", "value": "Rutger blinked as she stepped to his side and then closed his dark eyes as the warmth of her magic flowed over him.\n\n\"I am what I am,\" he answered, \"If that frightens you, then so be it. I did not hurt her to anger you. I could see that she wanted to be claimed and needed a reason to offer herself to me. She wants to belong to me, to be used for my pleasure. As for yourself, I did make myself into Sirus for you. I can be him again if you wish it. I can be anyone that desire my Queen. Should you choose to take me to your bed again that is.\"\n\nThen he stood and let his powerful body shink back to the human form he'd worn upon his arrival. \"I would ask that Trista be allowed to move into my new quarters, if she wishes to.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T13:37:08", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger blinked as she stepped to his side and then closed his dark eyes as the warmth of her magic flowed over him.\n\n\"I am what I am,\" he answered, \"If that frightens you, then so be it. I did not hurt her to anger you. I could see that she wanted to be claimed and needed a reason to offer herself to me. She wants to belong to me, to be used for my pleasure. As for yourself, I did make myself into Sirus for you. I can be him again if you wish it. I can be anyone that desire my Queen. Should you choose to take me to your bed again that is.\"\n\nThen he stood and let his powerful body shink back to the human form he'd worn upon his arrival. \"I would ask that Trista be allowed to move into my new quarters, if she wishes to.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"If that is what she wants I'll alow it.......\" Serenity said as she took a few steps back from him. \"What you did to me.......how you did it has never happened to me before and I'm still scared of what you may fo to me......you have some jindness in you . I know it. You saved me......I may not take you to my bed for a long time after what happened between us.......I still feel like crying as I think of it but I will allow you to stay as long as you promise not to hurt me again....please Rutger.....\" she said as she fiddled with her hair and took a deep breath. \"I'm sorry......I was never allowed to do much so many things scare me.....\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T13:46:17", "value": "Rutger shifted and frowned. \"I'm... I'm not used to normal human dealings. I came here for you... I can't explain all of it, but I was guided by the goddess Hecate. Your powers are special and must be preserved. There is a single destiny that draws both of us together Serenity. I want to help you grow stronger, you've been kept sheltered and that has prevented you from learning how to stand on your own. I wanted to try and force you out of that, but I was too heavy handed. I wanted to force you to try and strike me down with your magic. But I see that you are not ready yet. I will do what I can to help you grow stronger.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T22:20:03", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger shifted and frowned. \"I'm... I'm not used to normal human dealings. I came here for you... I can't explain all of it, but I was guided by the goddess Hecate. Your powers are special and must be preserved. There is a single destiny that draws both of us together Serenity. I want to help you grow stronger, you've been kept sheltered and that has prevented you from learning how to stand on your own. I wanted to try and force you out of that, but I was too heavy handed. I wanted to force you to try and strike me down with your magic. But I see that you are not ready yet. I will do what I can to help you grow stronger.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Hecate? But why?\" Serenity asked as she followed him but kept her safe distance. \"What destiny? Whose destiny? You want to help me grow stronger than why did you want to punish me when I attcked you when you......\" she said as she stopped walking and sighed. \"If you wanted me to use my magic oyu could have just asked me to. No one has ever forced me to do anything in my life unless you count my father but he kept me hidden for a reason he said.....he didn't want men to take me away and use me for a perpuse that Zeus would be angry with. How can you help me? I don't understand all this and why do you want to help me? Father says everything comes with a price. Is that true or was father saying odd things again?\"" }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T20:53:48", "value": "\"Our destiny,\" he answers quietly, \"I cannot speak of it now. You are not ready to hear of it. What I did, I did to force you to lash out... to feel truely cornered and to show me the true strength of your powers. I did not realize you had been so sheltered... I did not mean to nearly kill you. Your father was right. Things have costs. You must lose your innocence to learn to be a strong queen able to guide your people with mercy and compassion.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T22:52:52", "value": "<blockquote>\"Our destiny,\" he answers quietly, \"I cannot speak of it now. You are not ready to hear of it. What I did, I did to force you to lash out... to feel truely cornered and to show me the true strength of your powers. I did not realize you had been so sheltered... I did not mean to nearly kill you. Your father was right. Things have costs. You must lose your innocence to learn to be a strong queen able to guide your people with mercy and compassion.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Ours? Impossible. I was to marry Sirus and you took him from me......you and I were never to be only me and my dear brother.....\" Serenity said as she started to sniffle again. \"I guess I'm glad I'm still alive but what do I have to live for.....I'm so lonely......so alone......all I want is my family back.....I want my brother......I want my innocence back.......\" she said as she began to cry again. \"You hurt me so much.......so much and....and.....I don't know what to do anymore.....Rutger please fix it.....fix everything that happened.....your more powerful than me so please use your powers and make things the way they were.....\" Serenity begged as she fell to her knees and sobbed." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T04:49:59", "value": "Rutger turned to her and scowled, his eyes flashing as he reached down and pulled her back up and stood her on her feet.\n\n\"A Queen does not beg,\" he told her, \"And my powers cannot fix what has happened. Not even the gods themselves can change time. I... I do not take pleasure in the pain I have caused you, but I cannot undo my actions and I would not if I could. Your light was not meant to be hidden away where none could see it. Your father was afraid that the other kingdoms would grow jealious if they knew of the divine blessing Zeus granted your lands. But without the chance to use your gifts... they are weak and pale. You must use your powers. Heal the damage done to your lands and people. And should any choose to threaten these lands or their ruler... they will have to face me.\"" }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T13:31:36", "value": "<blockquote>Rutger turned to her and scowled, his eyes flashing as he reached down and pulled her back up and stood her on her feet.\n\n\"A Queen does not beg,\" he told her, \"And my powers cannot fix what has happened. Not even the gods themselves can change time. I... I do not take pleasure in the pain I have caused you, but I cannot undo my actions and I would not if I could. Your light was not meant to be hidden away where none could see it. Your father was afraid that the other kingdoms would grow jealious if they knew of the divine blessing Zeus granted your lands. But without the chance to use your gifts... they are weak and pale. You must use your powers. Heal the damage done to your lands and people. And should any choose to threaten these lands or their ruler... they will have to face me.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"LET ME GO!!!! STOP IT!!! OUCH!!!\" Serenity screamed as he pulled her up. \"Evil.....your evil.....how could you do this to me? I don't care about these powers.....without someone to love their nothing......my father.......my father kept me safe......he protected me.....who will protect me now?\" she asked as she sniffled again. \"I don't want these powers.....not now.....not after my family died because of it......Rutger you just don't understand.....you understand nothing at all.....\" she sobbed as she fell on him and broke down." }, { "from": "Amberghylles", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T17:30:33", "value": "\"I will protect you now,\" he said as he lifted her and began to carry her back to her rooms. He could not tell her the truth. That her brother Sirius had feared and hated her powers and that he had meant to kill her. And that her father wouldn't have stopped him, afraid of letting anyone know his daughter was different.\n\n\"I understand more than you think,\" he said as they entered her suite and he laid her down on her bed." }, { "from": "Mika", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T21:17:12", "value": "<blockquote>\"I will protect you now,\" he said as he lifted her and began to carry her back to her rooms. He could not tell her the truth. That her brother Sirius had feared and hated her powers and that he had meant to kill her. And that her father wouldn't have stopped him, afraid of letting anyone know his daughter was different.\n\n\"I understand more than you think,\" he said as they entered her suite and he laid her down on her bed.</blockquote>\n\nSerenity sobbed in his arms as he caried her back from the courtyard and to her chambers as she continued to sobb on her bed. \"What do you understand more than I do? You have powers to help me see if my father is still alive......maybe even Sirus.........please help me see if there is a chance I could have my family......I lost my mother when I was born......I have no one.....you say you'd protect me but what price must I pay for that.......what must I do or give or suffer through.........\" the young queen whimpered as Trista walked in when she heard the familiar sound of a sobbing Serenity. \"M'Lady.....please don't ever do that again....the people.....your people are terrified of losing you. They may not know you that well but your King Solan's solo heir so please be more careful. You were very lucky Sir Rutger was there to help you. If we lost you.......we ourselves would be lost...\" Trista said as she looked calmer as she talked to Serenity noting that she was alive despite her sad mood. \"Please don't cry M'Lady....it pains me to see you so sad....it makes me want to cry.......\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T00:51:19", "value": "Baltor 5 is a type M planet on the DMZ between Cardassian, Tholian, and Romulan territories... The Baltorans are a Federation member.. but that doesn't mean others dont think they have a claim to it." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T14:45:33", "value": "The admiral lead the ship down to the surface and lands nearby a small town on the surface.\n\n\"Here we are.\" he smiles \" It will be a short walk from here.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T02:29:46", "value": "Nodding as she steps out of the ship with him, she likely gets several looks. No one knows who she is yet, though what she is seems quite obvious as she holds those spotting columns moving down along her head, neck, and chest. \"Its beautiful, Danny... Thank you for bringing me here...\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T05:50:34", "value": "Daniel smiled \"As for your question above, either it will or it won't work... but we have dinner and then you have a mission.\" he smiled as they moved into the pleasant little village and to a little cramped restaurant. \"I dont speak the language, but they serve an excellent version of meatballs and pasta.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T05:54:19", "value": "Tilting her head lightly as they entered the resteraunt, she looked to the man waiting to seat them and spoke to him softly in his native tongue. The man smiled, and she nodded as they were shown in. Looking up to Danny, she winked gently. \"Ten livetime experiences come in handy, wouldn't you say?\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T06:15:31", "value": "Daniel nodded \"Just don't tell me what they make the meatballs out of, I don't want to know.\" he chuckled warmly \"It must be odd though sometimes, all those experiences clash sometimes, I mean yes i know the doctor's memories and her personality are a part of you... but what about you Lieutenant?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T06:17:22", "value": "\"I'm still me. Just... Well, I went to that operating table one person. I woke up eleven different people. Like I've said, without the training and preparing myself for it, its... Interesting...\" Laughing and shaking her head as she sits, crossing her long legs, she shrugs, looking about, then back to him. \"But it hasn't hindered me so far. I guess we'll see, won't we?\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T06:19:30", "value": "He nods \"I am sometimes glad I have only one life to live, I wonder what it's like to know you have passed, but part of you is still alive...\" he smiles and puts his hand on hers. \"Sorry deep thoughts.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T06:21:12", "value": "Tilting her head as she looks down to his hand on hers, she smiles as she looks back up to him. \"Its alright. I... well, I suppose we should move on to other things, hm? I mean... The Dr. is in here...\" She taps her temple. \"But I'm still my own person...\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T06:23:32", "value": "Daniel nods \"Indeed we should.\" smiling and looking at the PADD \"You understand the mission?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T07:30:19", "value": "\"Of course. Its simple enough, really. I think I should be able to handle it with no problems. Unless there's some that you're anticipating?\" Tilting her head, she sips her wine that was brought on her request, blue eyes sparkling as she watches him." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T10:14:52", "value": "\"Lek is the unknown of the mission for me, he isn't Starfleet and has no more to lose helping the traders then helping us... but I need the Ferengi's cunning to pull this off...\" Daniel smiled \"I believe the good Doctor once said 'A good officer makes use of those others might shy away from.' \"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T10:32:42", "value": "\"Thats very true. I'll be sure to keep an eye on this Lek for you. But come Danny, can't you think of something else to talk about while out to dinner with a beautiful woman...?\" Hiding her smile with her wine, she sips it once more, still watching him closely, even as their food arrives." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T12:46:43", "value": "\"Sorry habit of the uniform.\" he chuckles \"Sometimes I wonder if it is like your sybiot, bringing about a change in our personality.\" he eats slowly savoring the flavors of the food \"Let's see last time I saw you... on Earth just before the graduation ceremony... what have you done with yourself since then, besides change bodies?\" he winked with a smile" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T13:16:31", "value": "\"I'm still me, Da-... Sir... But the Dr. went on to continue teaching for a while before being posted on the ship I was flying. There was some trouble, and like I said, she was injured, and I had to take the Symbiont for her.\" Shrugging, she eats slowly as well, seeming to quite like the food, despite the fact it was technically new to her. \"But apparently she lived a full life and doesn't have too many regrets.\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T15:14:28", "value": "Daniel nods \"Well, how about a tour? the locals love to show off their waterfalls, i think they revere them or something.\" he says smiling \"You might as well continue to call me danny or daniel... I am getting used to it.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T15:21:21", "value": "\"They do, actually. They have some historic meaning to their people. Have for centuries...\" Nodding, she smiles as she brushes her hair back, leaning back to sip at her wine. \"And I suppose I'll keep calling you Danny. Unless of course, we're in uniform...\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T15:31:05", "value": "\"Well you have permission to call me by my name anytime.\" he smiles and sips his own wine taking her hand and squeezing it softly \"Still like mozart?\" he asked with a wry grin" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T15:33:21", "value": "Tilting her head lightly, she looks down to his hand, then back up to him, nodding slowly. \"Yes, I do...\" She wasn't quite sure how to take all this. While the Dr.'s personality made it easy to love this man and everything about him... He was still technically a stranger to her. \"Anytime...? Won't others look at us funny when I call you Danny in uniform?\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T05:43:15", "value": "\"Let them look, remember I am the Admiral, there isn't anyone to outrank me in the station.. and like i said unless they want to have me come down on their fratenization they'll drop it.\" he winked \"Rank has its privledges.\" he squeezed her hand softly \"So the tour?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T12:58:46", "value": "\"I suppose if you think its alright. I just don't want to cause any trouble for you Si... Danny.\" Nodding lightly, she brushes her hair back as she stands with him, motioning for him to lead the way. The Dr., or rather one of the past lives of the Symbiont, had been here ages ago, but she let Danny lead her, smiling beautifully to anyone she passed, likely getting several looks." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T14:21:43", "value": "Taking her hand firmly into his he walked her to a carriage which was being pulled by something that looked like a cross between a camel and a horse. Helping her up into it he joined her and they began to move along the beautiful roads and countryside as they began to see the gorgeous waterfalls." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T15:00:18", "value": "Tilting her head to admire the view as they went along, she smiles, then looks to him. \"Do you take all your newest recruits on this little tour, Danny? Or am I just special?\" The more she relaxed, the easier it seemed to be to let the Symbiont and the memories of the past lives help her along. She was still getting used to it, but she was doing well enough for now." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T15:53:21", "value": "\"You may not be the exact woman I remember, but you are still beautiful.\" Daniel smiled \"Besides you wished for the date.\" he winked" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T16:00:23", "value": "\"I...\" She stops, blinking faintly. \"Well I didn't ask for a date, I... She... We asked if you had plans for dinner...\" Blushing lightly, she shakes her head, looking away from him to look back to the view around them." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T16:15:36", "value": "\"Same difference, you also asked for the elegant dress, you didn't have to dress up for me.\" he smiles and leans in kissing her cheek" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T17:20:18", "value": "\"Oh no I didn't, Danny...\" Laughing, she looks back at him, shaking her head. \"I said I wanted to go change, you gave me the dress...\" When she turned her head to look at him, his lips missed her cheek and landed on her lips, making her fall quiet as she watched him with those sparkling blue eyes." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T00:53:31", "value": "Daniel blushes \"I meant to kiss your cheek...\" he really did seem embarrassed \"Sorry.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T10:35:57", "value": "Nodding softly, she brushes a bit of her hair back, looking away to the scenery quickly. \"It... Its fine...\" She was flustered for the moment, unsure how to take all the things that were happening so fast, the feelings she could tell that the Dr. once had, and indeed still had, for the Admiral." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T14:08:20", "value": "Daniel shook his head \"You seem uncomfortable.. we can go back to the shuttle and up to the station if you wish?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T14:13:06", "value": "\"No... No its alright.\" Looking back at him, she smiles lightly, brushing again at her hair. \"Its just... New, you know? Its difficult to try and sort out what I'm feeling, and what the others are feeling...\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T14:30:07", "value": "He smiles and says \"Listen Doc, She's a beautiful woman, but she needs to feel for herself...\" he squeezes her hand softly \"Let you decide for yourself hun, I cared deeply for the doctor, but lets enjoy each others company and get to know each other. Fair?\" he smiles warmly" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T14:58:08", "value": "Tilting her head, she nods lightly, brushing her hair back once more, a nervous habit that the Dr. had when she was alive. \"I think I like that idea...\" Glancing about, then looking back to him, she slowly smiles. \"Can I still call you Danny...?\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T15:24:24", "value": "\"Dan, Daniel, Danny. Sure.\" Daniel smiled and kissed her hand \"You have some of her habits...\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T16:20:07", "value": "Blinking softly, she tilted her head once more. \"What do you mean, Danny?\" She hadn't noticed the hair thing of course, as it was subconcious, but it was still likely obvious to others." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T21:17:14", "value": "\"You play with your hair just like the Doctor did.\" he smiles" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T22:53:34", "value": "\"Do I? Thats... Well, thats interesting, really.\" Shrugging, she smiles and relaxes back in the carriage once more, again enjoying the view. As they came to a certain part of the waterfalls, she smiles and points. \"They call that the virgins tear...\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T00:06:07", "value": "Daniel nods \"Smart like her to.\" he winked \"Course I'd imagine a good deal of that is your own, piloting takes a good brain.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T09:42:52", "value": "\"Of course it does...\" Laughing, she shakes her head and looks back to him. \"I have to admit, I didn't know they called it that. Apparently there are others who've had the Symbiont that have been here before...\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T10:43:09", "value": "Daniel smiles and caresses a hand softly through her soft hair. \"So what shall we do next?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T10:43:56", "value": "Shrugging softly, she looks back at the waters before them. \"I don't know... Perhaps a tour of the station...?\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T10:48:47", "value": "Looking up to the sky he realizes the time \"I know.\" he says and taps the driver on the shoulder pointing up to a hill top. \"I think a sunset is in our time frame.\" he smiles" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T15:35:07", "value": "Tilting her head lightly as she watches where he's pointing to, she looks back to him, tilting her head again curiously. \"You're pulling out all the stops, aren't you?\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T06:19:03", "value": "\"Is that a complaint?\" Daniel asks with a wink" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T08:26:50", "value": "\"I wouldn't say its a complaint, per se... Just an... Observation...\" She actually smirks then, glancing to him before looking out to the sunset as they approach the hill. \"Oh Danny... Its so beautiful...\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T09:29:52", "value": "\"When witha beautiful woman, a gentleman should always 'pull out all the stops.' \" He takes his hand in hers squeezing it softly \"Besides you can't beat the view.\" he is most noticably looking at her and not at the sunset when he says that." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T01:39:10", "value": "\"Its a wonderful vi-\" She starts to comment before looking to him and realizing he was talking about her. Blushing faintly, she smiles. \"Oh...Um... Thank you...\" Nodding faintly, she looked back to the sunset." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T06:09:18", "value": "\"The Sunset is nice to.\" he smiles at her blush \"The moon rise is pretty spectacular as well, Baltors moon is Volcanic.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T12:51:41", "value": "Nodding once again, she twirls a bit of her hair on her fingers before looking back to him. \"Its beautiful. At least, I recall it being beautiful. But perhaps we should return to the ship soon, Danny. I still need to settle in and get ready for the mission...\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T05:37:31", "value": "He nods \"We will do this the quick way I'll have them beam up my ship later.\" tapping his Commbadge they beam back up to the ship the Admiral to his quarters and the lieutenant to hers." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T10:00:33", "value": "Nodding, she smiles, though they're both soon elsewhere on the station." } ]

[ { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T05:59:37", "value": "This will be the generic catch-all OOC forum. People are free to post here, even if they are non-players, as long as we're (mostly) talking about the game. A background thread and a Char-gen thread is to follow by mid-next week." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T21:58:35", "value": "Ok I know the rules and its likely I'll get more than 4 AOK, theoreticly I could get 10 with a 100 Knowledge I assume the others are randomly rolled after all I should get 5 at least unless the roll is pathetic. Just asking but AOK's are better than using the base stat so the more the better." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T22:09:14", "value": "That is true.. although the reverse is true. Being a die-roll system..there is only a chance one would be able to pick their AOK's. Other times they are random (which can generate some BIZARRE characters.. :) )\n\nAgain..this is why character generation is done via PM.. so if there are any issues as such they can be dealt with at the time :)" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T22:16:32", "value": "Well I chose the obvious ones for an ace investigator- Computer Science, Medicine/Physiology, Photiography and Engineering- Electrical. Any others will kind of be there maybe hobbies or things she picked up. Although once I had an hit woman type that was a damned good wifey sort with Home Economics and Crafts. Remember odd skills can be used creatively and some are useful like Physical Education (swimming, jumping and other obvious stunts)." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T05:06:07", "value": "Okay, so who's playing the hot oriental woman that everyone wants? 😁" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T06:11:48", "value": "Yo!\n\nI have not had time to read the rules yet since I work everyday and when I get home I only want to sleep or train. Altough I will try later today..." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T07:19:26", "value": "I think this is a good place to bring up some of the curious things that happen with a system where dierolls depect character gen. The number of languages is dependant upon your Knowledge..which is dependant upon a die roll. Not everyone is multilingual. The number of AOK's depend on the same stat. Even then.. 'chosen' AOK's only happen roughly 20% of the time..the rest are random. (Which is why there are a lot of agents who have masters degrees in Agriculture.. seems to always happen) Even after AOK's are chosen.. the level of proficiency itself..is just a die roll.\n\nThus the danger.. one can pick alot of skills.. but when the die is cast..the character comes out completely different. Such is also the risk of having English as a second language. A character may end up being unplayable.. or difficult to play... depending how nice or mean the dice are feeling.\n\nWhat it all adds up to is.. we need to work together to mold the characters. And..the unfortunate reality is sometimes people arn't all equal. A character is what you make of them. I once had a secret agent who before spy life was a refrigerator repair man. (started out as a spoof..and ended up being a decent spy.. if abit 'middle class')" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T20:57:12", "value": "Then what is wrong with choosing the PLAYER CHOICE SKILLS after the character is made. Take my character her stats scream a fighter sort and I got one from my list, so one skill would just as easily be picked later. This is where a character in this system gets a little say in what you are good at. And its about a 25% chance so most do get one, maybe two and if real lucky 3 or 4. For example I would have taking something to fit her overall with her stats and such figured in to go into a natural branch for her. Another thing I think one should get their branch chosen AFTER the character is generated most will likely gravitate to one naturally.\n\nJust seems to me if the listed four are not automatic then leave the CHOICE AOK open and let the players pick those. And the branch they are in will have to be one that makes sense." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T22:37:02", "value": "The problem is several fold. Being online.. we do not have the interactivity of generating the character here. And to answer your question of picks afterwards.. that's not how it's done.. The whole intrinsic 'problem' with being random is you never know when the random skills come up.. and one may not know what's in the cards.\n\nof course having said that.. a player does know their stats before they roll for skills. Back to problem 1... intrinsic liability of being net-generated. And what the players arn't seeing are the 2 or 3 characters each that are thrown out because they are generally useless.\n\nThis is also why characters arn't posted until they are completed..for all these final tweaks. Incidentally Nat, you will probably be having the first completed character.. which is lighting the fire under the DM butt to finish my game aid.\n\n(Don't you hate it when you decide to do something cool like photoshop a game map of the investigation area then get mired down in the mechanics of fussing with photoshop?)\n\nAlso.. so people know where I'm coming from.. you won't just be 'thrown to the wolves'. In a couple days time I will be starting a thread for the mission prep. And your group does have an Administrator who you can ask questions and request equipment... plus the party will have time to go over the briefing, maps, etc and discuss among yourselves (iIcly, natrually) before actual deployment. If it does drag on then I will give a timelimit..but right now we're playing it by ear :) Since no-one answered regarding the hosting, certain game aids (maps, etc) will be emailed to every player." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-18T22:56:44", "value": "Sure its on-line but we are looking at only one or two skills, its just the only thing players get to CHOOSE in the system other than their branch. I don't think it would be that hard GM thats all to let them pick these after the stats are rolled, its likely a killer wanna-be could get a glass jawed near sighted nerdy character. Mine seemed to fall into another direction with her rolls so the one chosen AOK made a big difference." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T03:07:46", "value": "It's the same intrinsic problem that classic Traveller suffered from, only not quite as extreme. As least, there's some ability to control what the character can do." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T15:04:41", "value": "Hmm.. we have two players who have been full of gumption.. and are ready to go.. and two more who arn't quite caught up.\n\nFor the sake of getting things moving.. on Friday I will be starting, whether all characters are made or not. And if there are late arrivals..then we will handle that as it comes." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T19:30:12", "value": "Maybe you can post the character sheets on the site I lost my copy on the computer, come on whats the big deal of putting them so everyone can see them I have nothing to hide and I need quick access to it for reference." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T21:50:15", "value": "I will have to jump out of the game :/ Better to do so now but really don't have time, sorry for this." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T22:58:50", "value": "*suddenly imagines a Mr. and Mrs. Smith kinda game* 😲" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T23:35:49", "value": "Sure as long as Mrs. Smith can have women too Mr. Smith. 😘" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T23:40:28", "value": "*snirks* Sure, why not?" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T19:59:42", "value": "I'm not going to play in this game. I've decide not to get into any new games here until they have been goin awhile and get enough players to seriously work." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T14:24:36", "value": "As you wish Nat.\n\nIf you still want the game aid..send me a note. Otherwise..we're a solo game until the next batch of players come online." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T11:31:43", "value": "I'll join, sounds fun.\nMy char is going to be proficient with computers, infiltration, thievery and such.\nHe's going to be a 'bishounen' type of male that likes the thrill of his work.\nI'm open to whatever you planned.\nI'm gonna PM you the character in a few moments." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T14:01:01", "value": "We'll try to rush the chargen through, then it shall be interesting since Ghost has already left the hotel.. still we can take it as it comes :)" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T16:56:26", "value": "[Moving from the IC thread]\n\nI'll be setting you up.. I have thoughts how you will start once your Dossier is in place.\n\nDid you mean a Wildey pistol? [http://world.guns.ru/handguns/hg128-e.htm] I could not find any Webley pistol.. what is the national of origin, etc\n\nWe will be starting in the mission briefing briefing thread. I will also be emailing you the game aid." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T17:11:43", "value": "Wildey indeed, must have misspelled cause i've caught some sickness and i'm feverish.\nAnyway thanks." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T18:06:48", "value": "I'm not exactly in a hurry if you hadn't noticed. 😉" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T19:19:08", "value": "Hunter: That's okay.. Plus I think a second agent would liven things up. And we're still waiting on Pixel too... just difficult motivating her\n\nCelestial: It's good to have you on board. It's okay..I tend to be able to read typoese.. just wanted to make sure I could make up what you're looking for. It's not exact..but the game system does have a means for creating new firearms. That's what I did with Ghost's sidearm. I'll post the in game stats in the resource thread. Hope to see the Dossier soon :)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T04:42:49", "value": "*gets out a pointy stick and pokes Pixel with it several times in an attempt to motivate her*\n\nIf you need to fudge a bit to get everyone into play, that's just spiffy with me. I can wait a few more days before posting again." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T16:23:12", "value": "Hmm.. maybe we'll do that. Let me see if I can get any word on Pixel..if not we will start Tuesday at the morning of the first day in the hotel in Amsterdam." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T04:08:11", "value": "Notice for everyone.. Pixel will be joining us.\n\nWe'll be starting as soon as characters are uploaded with the late briefing." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T05:29:28", "value": "*runs to catch up*\n\nok! I posted my dossier.. got a better idea of my character.. and other then NOT knowing how to play this game I'm ready. :)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T13:13:42", "value": "That's okay, Pixel. Most of us are unfamiliar with the system. ^_^\n\nAre we ready to go?" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T15:55:08", "value": "<blockquote>That's okay, Pixel. Most of us are unfamiliar with the system. ^_^\n\nAre we ready to go?</blockquote>\n\nI believe so. Kasen said something about setting us all to the airport...\n\nOne question I have.. do we agents know each of other? Are we working together or seperatly?" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T02:26:02", "value": "Actually.. We'll start in the room on the hotel.. I've posted a start in the Amsterdam thread.\n\nYes.. the group would have trained together for the last several months at the NSA facility in Maryland.\n\nHopefully we didn't lose our other players in the lul" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T20:30:02", "value": "Still here." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T20:02:56", "value": "C'mon in the main room..the water is fine. Remember..we rest back to that morning..so the agents could meet up before going off.\n\nPrincess is already on her way." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T09:32:24", "value": "This is an interesting process of posing and waiting and reading others posts. I'm such a noob.. 😁" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T04:07:38", "value": "Nah..not noob.. :) Just need to get used to it.\n\nI hope Celestial Goblin joins us..at least we can keep stuff going with seperate threads until both of you meet up.\n\nI hope everyone has their maps and sortof knows where they are?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T22:56:51", "value": "I'm here, i was busy yestereday and i had some rl rpg today, i just didn't have enough time to look at the board, sorry." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T04:02:24", "value": "I think you were left in the hotel room..but you're more then welcome to jump in :) We're still awaiting.. and having alittle growing pains it seems." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T17:27:53", "value": "Now see I forgot that both of them had come in the same taxi...\n\nwhat do you think of posting a map and updating it with labels as we discover what the buildings are? Cuz i'm not sure if I'm talking to that gaurd at the warehouse to the direct NW of the bridge.. or directly SW of it. I've printed my map out and have little marks of where I am.. where the other guys are.. etc.\n\npixel" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T23:55:08", "value": "I'll look at doing that. :) Pixel.. are you offering hosting space for it? *grins wryly*" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T01:48:04", "value": "<blockquote>I'll look at doing that. :) Pixel.. are you offering hosting space for it? *grins wryly*</blockquote>\n\nSure.. i put x's where I figure we're at.\nhttp://www.prismfx.com/topsecret-map.jpg\n\nHey guys.. I wont mind interacting rp between our characters as soon as we meet up. :)" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T17:53:34", "value": "looking at the map it says the Inn is north of the bridge. Am I mistaken? The man said take the alley to the right and that the inn is next to the cafe. Going on the fact that she wouldn't know the other location she's going to follow that general direction. But ooc... is the map correct, or is there a second Inn that we hven't discovered?" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T02:50:44", "value": "The map is correct. There are several buildings of differning types :) They are in one of the bars.. (Bar..not Inn..I keep screwing that up.. but Inn..Bar..same thing right?)\n\nIf you were to look on the map..that building called 'Cafe?' is awfully big for a cafe..and right beside the hotel..hint hint :)" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T03:45:09", "value": "<blockquote>The map is correct. There are several buildings of differning types :) They are in one of the bars.. (Bar..not Inn..I keep screwing that up.. but Inn..Bar..same thing right?)\n\nIf you were to look on the map..that building called 'Cafe?' is awfully big for a cafe..and right beside the hotel..hint hint :)</blockquote>\n\nNo.. and Inn is a place where you generally sleep. A bar is a pub. Unless it's \"both\" as in an old fashioned mideval inn.\n\nSO make up your mind already." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T03:53:57", "value": "<blockquote>No.. and Inn is a place where you generally sleep. A bar is a pub. Unless it's \"both\" as in an old fashioned mideval inn.\n\nSO make up your mind already.</blockquote>\n\nBe nice Pixel! :)\n\nOr else I won't :) *winks*" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T01:30:13", "value": "<blockquote>No.. and Inn is a place where you generally sleep. A bar is a pub. Unless it's \"both\" as in an old fashioned mideval inn.\n\nSO make up your mind already.</blockquote>\n\n*cough* No Comment *cough* 😁" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T21:37:07", "value": "Well Sword.. I think you may need to post again..if Ghost is ignoring you. And I think the party needs to start looking for some cohesiveness.. but I'm sure that will come in time. :) The game is young.. and fresh." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T23:32:55", "value": "Damn, what do i got to lose anyway?\nIt's just a bag in a bar, you don't kill a man for looking inside a sack after all.\nAnd if you try to it means your'e up to something." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T01:02:38", "value": "Sword my friend.. you have some lessons to learn on subtlety, tact and patience. And yes..I know I have lessons to learn on spelling. Everyone has lessons to learn.\n\nShame it has to be the pub you got all rilled up." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T03:52:47", "value": "<blockquote>Damn, what do i got to lose anyway?\nIt's just a bag in a bar, you don't kill a man for looking inside a sack after all.\nAnd if you try to it means your'e up to something.</blockquote>\n\nDepends on what's in the sack.\nLooks like Ghost will be hanging out with Princess, after all. 🤨" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T04:02:18", "value": "<blockquote>Depends on what's in the sack.\nLooks like Ghost will be hanging out with Princess, after all. 🤨</blockquote>\n\nWhat the heck is that supposed to mean? I haven't even met up with either of you." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T04:03:50", "value": "<blockquote>What the heck is that supposed to mean? I haven't even met up with either of you.</blockquote>\n\nThat he'll be more likely to hang out with her than (beaten into a bloody pulp boy) the other guy is all." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T04:17:58", "value": "*grins*\n\nHunter..let's keep the OOC comments in here.. heh heh." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T15:18:36", "value": "My logic was simple, if the bag contains something awful we would nab the bartender and question him.\nSince the bag contained dirty clothes, it's possible to talk oneself out of such a thing." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T20:34:52", "value": "*insert sound of munching on popcorn*" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T13:32:45", "value": "Sorry for my mistakes, i'm a bit unexperienced in pbp.\nAs for the map, i mistakenly assumed we got to see plans of this neighbourhood before the mission." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T19:37:07", "value": "Everyone got to see plans..but there was nothing identifying what buildings were what..etc etc. I'm updating the map as players discover stuff..but as of yet..the players do not have a mechanism to communicate with each other. Hopefully someone fixes this (hint hint) Some coordination would be good :)" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T21:26:16", "value": "<blockquote>Sorry for my mistakes, i'm a bit unexperienced in pbp.\nAs for the map, i mistakenly assumed we got to see plans of this neighbourhood before the mission.</blockquote>\n\nMake sure you guys peek at the map from time to time.. as I do change the image, the url wont change though so you can keep using it. The link is listed in the game resources folder." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T17:38:55", "value": "<blockquote>Make sure you guys peek at the map from time to time.. as I do change the image, the url wont change though so you can keep using it. The link is listed in the game resources folder.</blockquote>\n\nMap Updated.. thanks Pixel" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T02:33:24", "value": "What is with the lame poses? This is supposed to be a role play adventure, not just I move from box a to b.\n\n😠" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T02:35:41", "value": "*has absolutely no idea* 🤨" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T23:54:39", "value": "Just a note.. if players are holding up the game, I will take over and NPC their reactions so that we don't completely shut down. I'll be as patient as I can be.. but we all wanna keep the game going.\n\n(And this somehow goes for me too.. even I have the odd day off. Although I dunno what we could do there.. tee hee.. )" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T01:09:40", "value": "Very sorry but right now i can't always post daily.\nI'll try to though." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T07:53:48", "value": "<blockquote>Very sorry but right now i can't always post daily.\nI'll try to though.</blockquote>\n\nI'd greatly appreciate the effort. This looks like it could be fun if we could all get the ball rolling along. Of course i'm still waiting to be abducted and tortured... fun fun. hehe. but somehow I think you guys might not be able to save me if I were. *grins*" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T14:55:03", "value": "Okay Celestial.. just do what you can. :) We're trying to keep this going at a pace that everyone can enjoy. I think we're slowly getting into the swing of things.. starting to peel back the mysteries.\n\nHmm..I think Princess needs to be abducted" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T15:01:57", "value": "Okay.. since we may be on the breech of combat.. I was thinking there is one of two ways this can be handled. Elliquiy has a chat server.. and I'd like to use that to do combat in real time. Otherwise.. it will involve some IM's to me..and I'll handle all the combat stuff.\n\nTop Secret has abit of an innovative H-T-H combat system. when I get home...I'll do a light overview. Basically..it's sortof like rock-paper-scissors. Everyone has a selection of actions they can take.. the players take their actions..the baddies take theirs..and then the results are compared. It gets more complex when we have combat trained taking on untrained. (such as Judo vs Unarmed) where it more or less turns into a cakewalk.\n\nGun play..is realatively more simple 😀 And I'm happy you guys seem to have Princess covering your backs 😀" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T21:10:05", "value": "Ok, but i'll have to stress that for the next two days i'll be alone in my house and will have 4 cats and a dog to mind so while i'll look in Elliquiy at least daily i might have problems with specific hours.\nWhat are your timezones anyway?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T22:05:25", "value": "<blockquote>Okay Celestial.. just do what you can. :) We're trying to keep this going at a pace that everyone can enjoy. I think we're slowly getting into the swing of things.. starting to peel back the mysteries.\n\nHmm..I think Princess needs to be abducted</blockquote>\n\n*politely offers to abduct Princess* 😉" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T04:15:35", "value": "<blockquote>Ok, but i'll have to stress that for the next two days i'll be alone in my house and will have 4 cats and a dog to mind so while i'll look in Elliquiy at least daily i might have problems with specific hours.\nWhat are your timezones anyway?</blockquote>\n\nOMG... 4 dogs and cat.. *rolls her eyes* Try 4 kids.. 2 cats and a dog.. plus a husband. gawd....\n\n*bitching mood here*\n\nI\"m swamped with work from my second job.. so I'll post as I can, which is about as normal as I ever am. I do wish this game would move along.." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T04:21:52", "value": "<blockquote>*politely offers to abduct Princess* 😉</blockquote>\n\nPolitely? hehe.. she'd have to at least give a token fight." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T04:35:21", "value": "<blockquote>Politely? hehe.. she'd have to at least give a token fight.</blockquote>\n\nThe offer was polite. We'll see about the abduction. ^_^" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T14:31:43", "value": "Yay, we've won!\nHmm, so we've just made some noise and that's all.\nPity no lead yet." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T22:37:41", "value": "That was all a pretty bizarre turn of events!" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T18:21:41", "value": "Man does my posting suck as of late.... 😭" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T19:02:00", "value": "well... you can always improve for the future :)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T19:02:43", "value": "<blockquote>well... you can always improve for the future :)</blockquote>\n\n*insert headbangingagainstwall.wav*" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T14:32:22", "value": "Question for all players.\n\nWhat is the view on player death in the roleplaying games? There are a couple situations which are in the game which could cause instant death..either by traps..or by blunders in combat. (charging a warehouse anyone?)\n\nHow do players feel on this occurance? Just curious in advance..\n\n<em>(innocent smile)</em> 😉" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T20:52:00", "value": "In a espionage game of this level of realism, it's unavoidable.\nI would propose using a mechanic from the warhammer rpg, the fate points.\nEvery char would get a number of fate points that are basically 'extra lives'.\nWhenever something would cause the char to die, he instead loses a fate point.\nOnce he's out of them he's dead for good.\nIn warhammer the players have a random nubmer of FP at start, from\none to four, with elves getting less and humans getting more.\nThe way the characters life will be saved is up to GM. He can reduce the damage from a blow so it will only be a bit lower then mortal, he can also just say that the enemy slipped and feel at the last moment.\nIt's considered bad to do a 'ok, you lose a fate point and survive the blow, then you get killed by the second one' setup, the FP should represent extra chances.\nMy personal take on it would be for Kasen03 to keep the number of our fate points secret, that way we'll never know if we are risking life or not.\n\nOh, and could you tell me how do my stats translate to combat effectivness?\nI only have unarmed skill and no skills pertaining to shooting.\nI have a low caliber, accurate pistol, so what are my chances of hitting someone?\nAm i better than an average person in brawling?\nI get the impression that my char would not last long in serious combat." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T21:10:18", "value": "<blockquote>Question for all players.\n\nWhat is the view on player death in the roleplaying games? There are a couple situations which are in the game which could cause instant death..either by traps..or by blunders in combat. (charging a warehouse anyone?)\n\nHow do players feel on this occurance? Just curious in advance..\n\n<em>(innocent smile)</em> 😉</blockquote>\n\nCharacter death is fine by me. Player death is not okay, however. 😛\n\nCharging into the warehouse and shooting everything that moves <strong>IS</strong> a plan." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T23:59:05", "value": "Some good questions are brought up. yes.. all characters in fact do have those 'get out of death free' type points. Two seperate pools actually. one is called \"fame\" points.. which are earned as you go up levels. The other are fortune points. those..you don't know how many you have. Hopefully..you won't be needing either of them :)\n\nNow..on to Celestial goblin's question.\n\nThere are a number of stats which influence combat.\n\nGunplay - The predominant one is your 'Offense' There are a myriad of factors..but basically chance to hit =\nOffense + PWV of the gun - modifiers (range, movement, injuries, etc)\n\nHand to Hand - The system is actually quite rich, athough the complexities will make it all but unable to be done in the play by post fashion. I've run through a mock battle with Pixel over yahoo! once..although that was only using untrained HTH. Suffice to say..that even 'untrained' HTH can do alot of damage. And someone like Sword, who has Martial Arts (and thus doesn't actually need to draw his gun on some common thugs. *cough cough*) would most likely clean the clocks of someone who is not. Just like Jackie Chan would clean the clocks of say.. John Cleese. (Much to the chargrin of Python fans)\n\nthe game's 'hit points' are called life Levels.\n\nNow..a comparison of the agents\n\nPrincess (I unfortunatly don't have her sheet.. can you please fireit abck to me?)\nGhost Offense : 79 Life Level: 18 HTH value: 163\nSword Offense : 39 Life Level: 7 HTH value: 103\n\nSo...at a glance..unless Sword got in a lucky punch (which does happen) it's pretty much a no-brainer there." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T17:51:26", "value": "Waiting on Princess to chime in while plotting to kidnap her and keep her as a sex toy. 😁" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T08:01:58", "value": "<blockquote>Waiting on Princess to chime in while plotting to kidnap her and keep her as a sex toy. 😁</blockquote>\n\nLAFFS!!" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T21:11:09", "value": "She must think that he's kidding. 😘" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T04:49:49", "value": "<blockquote>She must think that he's kidding. 😘</blockquote>\n\nI might have to put up a token fight.\n\nSorry guys.. I was sucked into drawing all weekend and didn't post much." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T14:11:36", "value": "<blockquote>I might have to put up a token fight.\n\nSorry guys.. I was sucked into drawing all weekend and didn't post much.</blockquote>\n\nYou'd better. It's okay. ^_^" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T22:51:03", "value": "*seriously wonders why Ghost completely IGNORES a blantent SMACK over the head hint..and goes to look through Princess' stuff. this isn't that sortof RPG ya know.. this is a serious one which can have adult overtures... not the other way around*" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T23:24:13", "value": "*because Ghost is oblivious and misses anything other than blank statements*" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T01:29:14", "value": "<blockquote>*seriously wonders why Ghost completely IGNORES a blantent SMACK over the head hint..and goes to look through Princess' stuff. this isn't that sortof RPG ya know.. this is a serious one which can have adult overtures... not the other way around*</blockquote>\n\n*rolls her eyes* Stuffy.... it can be whatever we turn it into, n'est pas? But I also wondered at missing that hint.\n\nHey.. i put the new map up too." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T11:38:56", "value": "*points to where it says \"Captain Oblivious\" in his nametag*\nMental gears changed. Let's go fry some bad guys." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T13:00:30", "value": "Princess, you would surely like to be in my place now, hiding behind a crate, wondering where the lift goes, vulnerable to be captured...\nNow, i really wonder what kind of strange device would have a shape of a golf ball, but at least it's not a bomb, probably..." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T14:09:13", "value": "Honestly..the party is alot further ahead then when we first started. We now have parts of the map reconnisined.. Sword is neck deep in investigating the warehouse..and Ghost.. is..umm.. drawing attention to himself by killing muggers?" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T00:11:17", "value": "<blockquote>Princess, you would surely like to be in my place now, hiding behind a crate, wondering where the lift goes, vulnerable to be captured...\nNow, i really wonder what kind of strange device would have a shape of a golf ball, but at least it's not a bomb, probably...</blockquote>\n\nOr a squashed golf ball.....\n\nor... a petrified apple...\n\nor.. some money?\n\nmmm.... or.. used condoms...\n\nor..." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T06:06:45", "value": "Hunter... you still around?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T11:23:06", "value": "<blockquote>Hunter... you still around?</blockquote>\n\nYep." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T05:35:03", "value": "waiting for your post buddy :)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T06:56:41", "value": "What's to wait for? Ghost is walking around playing tourist. 😁" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T10:30:49", "value": "You never replied to your next posting" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T09:06:09", "value": "Quite honestly yes, he really does intend to simply walk around and be a decoy. Really." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T02:24:19", "value": "Is this game dying again?\n\n:(" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T02:31:28", "value": "Don't think so. I figured that since I'd already done something stupid, I might as well go ahead and keep being obvious." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T14:02:26", "value": "Game's not dying, it's just that Ghost is a killer, not a private eye...\nBut hey, getting all the needed info of some random bum is so cliche anyway." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T11:00:51", "value": "Yah! I here to shoot things. 😁" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T17:30:26", "value": "I really think Hunter and Ghost should work on these issues they seem to have. You gotta remember what people on the outside see..it's obvious you know each other..even if Ghost pretends otherwise." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T21:57:44", "value": "Really? Here I've been thinking the entire time that we barely knew each other." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T23:32:22", "value": "Kidding?\nWe um... work at the same place.\n😀" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T00:44:21", "value": "Barely know each other? You've all been training intensly together for MONTHS to act as a cohesive team. You need to be able to rely on one another for each other's lives. You probably know as much about each other as their respective mates would.\n\nYes..you know each other very very well.\n\nThink of how close-knit special forces units are." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T04:44:13", "value": "I completely missed/over looked that somehow." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T13:35:18", "value": "It's okay...I just thought Ghost was either being rude... or being a totally oblivious 'no..i reallly don't know him' sort of attitude" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-10-01T05:03:56", "value": "Guys.. you do realize we have 3 objectives.. not just one? Just cuz I don't go blundering into a situation..." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T01:17:21", "value": "Note... I'm away this weekend.\n\nCya all!!!" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T22:02:47", "value": "I'd like to request to drop from the game as it's not holding my interest any longer.\n\nSorry and thank you for letting me play." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T23:32:12", "value": "BANG! you got shot by a guy behind you.\nTs' it.\nOh well, thanks for playing Hunter." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T03:31:03", "value": "<blockquote>I'd like to request to drop from the game as it's not holding my interest any longer.\n\nSorry and thank you for letting me play.</blockquote>\n\nTake 'er easy.. was fun while it lasted." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-10-18T20:57:58", "value": "<blockquote>I'd like to request to drop from the game as it's not holding my interest any longer.\n\nSorry and thank you for letting me play.</blockquote>\n\nThanks for coming out Hunter.. and good luck in the future 😀" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T15:14:01", "value": "I think we can call this game closed :(\n\nTake care everyone" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-10-28T15:27:12", "value": "Oh well, it was fun while it lasted. Thanks a lot everyoe." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T23:39:45", "value": "<blockquote>I think we can call this game closed :(\n\nTake care everyone</blockquote>\n\nok.. guess so.\n\n*snugs*" } ]

[ { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T08:51:06", "value": "Please describe" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T16:52:34", "value": "Upon entering the room, the walls are the color of a rich Merlot wine, or maybe blood red, the king size hand carved wooden canopy adorning her bed was hand made, and a gift to her. The rest of the room matches the bed, paintings draped here and there, along with lush, soft carpets that feel like heaven to walk upon, or lay upon.\n\nHer bathroom is furnished with a sculpted drape tub with a handheld shower that looks more like a work of art than a functional tub. A beautiful black marble vanity compliments this premiere bathroom, a blood red carpet leading from her room into this one. With the black and red accenting each other, the white tub stands out nicely in its corner, large and deep enough for two to fit compfortably." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T16:53:15", "value": "Leading the way into her room, she steps inside a bit before turning to look at him, still smiling.\n\n\"Shall I draw that bath for you now?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T03:11:05", "value": "Sam nods his head and moves to sit on the edge of the bed, unzipping his jump suit down to the end of his sternum in preparation for getting naked, once the bath was drawn. Very old fashioned, he realised, but it would also leave him feeling very clean." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T05:50:23", "value": "Smiling still, she turned and moved into the bathroom. Soon the water was heard running, and she drizzled oils into it, the scent of lavender floating out on the steam as she comes to stand in the doorway, watching him.\n\n\"Your bath awaits...\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T06:01:53", "value": "He slowly stands up and moves into the bathroom, unzipping his jumpsuit the rest of the way down leaving him in his undergarments. Boxers. His body is that of an Athlete, with very few marks of any sort on it. His muscles ripple with fluidity as he slips his feet out of his jump suit, then his boxers come down. He keeps his back towards her and quickly submberges himself into the bath, the foam and bubbles hiding his private part from her." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T06:10:25", "value": "Stepping back and out of his way, she tilts her head lightly as she watches him undress himself. Her eyes slip along him to take in his body and muscles, brushing her hair back slowly. While his back is to her and he slips into the water, she slips out of her own clothes, then moves behind him. Kneeling outside of the tub, as he seemed a bit shy, she takes up a cloth and drizzles oil on it before starting to wash his shoulders gently.\n\n\"Relax...\" She whispers gently in his ear. \"Things will go as you wish them to...\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T15:06:18", "value": "He closes his eyes, unaware that she is naked herself, and lets his tense muscles relaxe. He realises that a massage after the bath would do him well too. \"Is it possible...for you...to give me....a massage?\" He says between strokes of the caressing cloth." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T15:10:32", "value": "\"Of course. You can have anything you want. All you have to do is ask...\" She continues to whisper softly in his ear, and continues washing him gently, yet firmly enough to be a warm up for his later massage. As she leans forward to work her way with the cloth along his chest, he'd feel her full, bare breasts brush along his upper back and neck." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T06:09:48", "value": "When he felt her breasts against his back, he couldnt help but feel a little warmth stir amongst his loins, his limp member enlarging slightly. He decided it would be best to ignore them for now, but even so he leaned back ever so slightly so that her breasts pressed up against him more firmly. \"I will make sure i ask then...\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T07:47:15", "value": "Chuckling softly she nods, letting him lean back against her all the more as her hands continued to wash over his stomach, moving lower and lower, the cloth dangerously close to his member. Tilting her head, she let her hair fall to the side, brushing along his arm and falling to float in the water as she washes him.\n\n\"I look forward to it. Do tell me something though... First time in a place like this?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T16:56:45", "value": "He felt the warmth in his loins stir some more as he felt her get ever closer to his member, which was starting to react slightly. \"No, i dont believe i have...\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T02:56:55", "value": "\"There's a first time for everything, sugar... Tell me, how am I doing?\" She again whispers against his ear, letting the cloth and then her soft fingers brush along his member, even as it started to grow." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T17:27:37", "value": "His eyes closed as he feels her fingers along his member, which grows to a semi-erect length, still sizeable. His hearts begins to beat even faster, to the point where he thinks it will burst from his chest. \"Very...good...\" he manages to whisper." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T07:40:26", "value": "\"Good... Tell me how else I might please you... Help me to help you learn your way...\" Her fingers continue along his member, her lips slowly trailing along his throat softly." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T15:46:15", "value": "The attention she was giving him soon had him hard as a rock. \"I...uh....want you....to....suck...my....\" He wasnt sure what term to call it, so he didnt finish his sentance." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T20:53:35", "value": "\"Your...?\" She's rather enjoying the innocence he's displaying, as its rather rare in her line of work. \"This?\" Slowly trailing a single soft finger along his member, her soft lips nipping at his earlobe gently. \"Or this...?\" Taking up one of his hands, she brings it to her mouth, slowly and sensually sucking one of his fingers into her mouth, swirling her tongue about it." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T16:40:32", "value": "He lets her suck on his finger for a few moments. \"The...former....\" he said, in reference to his member," }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T05:27:55", "value": "\"Well then... Perhaps you'd care to sit up on the edge of the tub for me?\" Standing, she moves around him to get into the tub, kneeling between his legs and trailing her hands up along them, her eyes on his. Her body was practically flawless, her flesh softer than sin or silk could ever hope to be. \"I'm afraid I'm not much for holding my breath...\" Chuckling softly, she grips his member gently, stroking it to indicate that it was still underwater." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T15:47:18", "value": "His eyes took in her body as she moved into the tub. His member was now rock hard and fully erect, around the 10 inch mark in length and thick. He quickly hoisted himself onto the edge of the tub, his member pointing upwards. One would note that he was completely clean shaven, no hair anywhere." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T23:24:41", "value": "Slowly smiling as her eyes took him in, she trails her tongue along her upper lip slowly as she slips closer, between his legs. Smoothing her hands up along his thighs, she lets her full breasts rub his lap gently.\n\n\"Now don't be shy, tell me what you like and don't like...\" Leaning down, she slowly swirls her tongue about his tip, eyes on his as she suckles his head into her mouth, tongue still swirling." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T18:31:17", "value": "The sensation of her mouth around his dick caused him to tilt his head back, one hand moving to the back of her head, clutching her hair in a ball. \"I like it..rougher...\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T20:53:54", "value": "Nodding as she keeps her eyes on his face, she moves her head down rather quickly, forcing him into her throat as she sucks hard. She doesn't mind his hold on her hair, as she's quite good at what she's doing, and even seems to like her hair pulled abit. Leaning her head up just enough to talk, she slowly smiles up at him. \"So do I...\" With that said, she goes back down on him, moving her head up and down quickly, taking him deep into her throat each time, gripping at his hips." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T16:33:52", "value": "He pushes on her head everytime she moves down on his shaft, forcing her to take him deeper until his entire length disappears into her mouth. As she continues to bob up and down, he lets out the occasional moan, head tilted backward, enraptured in pleasure." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T05:24:54", "value": "She seems encouraged by his pushing against her head, and moves her head up and down harder and faster, moaning about his shaft in her throat. That sends a vibration into his shaft through her throat, adding all the more to the pleasure as she continues to grip at his hips, shifting lightly in the water." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T17:52:18", "value": "He lets out a moan, her attention to his shaft slowly bringing him to a climax. His balls begin to tense up as he draws closer and he presses her head even harder with each of her thrusts. \"Want me to cum in your mouth...?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T14:43:23", "value": "\"mmm...\" She moans again about his shaft as she looks back up to him, nodding, not stopping her movements as she grips at his hips even more tightly." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T17:36:21", "value": "He lets out one final moan before he cums in her mouth, his cock pulsating as it ejects the hot sticky liquid. It takes a few seconds for his whole load to be unleashed, at which point he sits more upright, breathing deeply." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T03:17:25", "value": "As she feels him start to cum, she leans her head down far, taking him into her throat once more. Once he's finished, she slowly raises her head up, trailing her tongue along his shaft before swirling it about the tip, over that sensitive slit, then sits back on her heels, slowly smiling up to him as she licks her lips. \"I take it you were pleased, then?\"" }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T19:36:46", "value": "\"Very much so. Is that all you can do?\" He responded, his member not fully limp nor fully rigid. He let his eyes roam freely over her naked body, his shyness having dissipated somewhat since he had first entered the room." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T08:35:18", "value": "Chuckling softly, she shakes her head, leaning back in the water to rest back against the other side of the tub. \"Of course not... What else would you have of me?\" She liked the fact that he was growing more bold. It was always so much fun..." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T17:13:48", "value": "\"Perhaps that massage i was thinking about earlier? My muscles are always tense after a long flight.\" He said, stepping from the tub and looking for a towel." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T01:10:12", "value": "There were several towels stacked off to the side of the tub, large and soft. Nodding as she slips to her fet and out of the tub as well, she takes up a towel, slipping it about her body. \"Of course. I have just the thing. Come and dry off, then rest on the bed on your stomach...\" She moves away from him, starting to light candles about the room, soft music starting from somewhere as the lights lower." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T16:22:15", "value": "He grabs a towel and dries off before wrapping it around his waist. He moves to the bed, laying face down on it, hands by his sides. The change in lighting and the smell of the candles seems to relax him even more." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T11:30:12", "value": "Once he's laying on the bed, she tugs off her own towel, not worried about modesty in the least. Moving to kneel at his side, she tugs the towel from about his waist, tossing it aside with her own. Now that they were both naked, she took up one of her vials of massage oil, and slowly drizzled it upon his upper back, down towards his lower back. At first, it was rather cool to the touch, but slowly started to heat up, all the more so when she began to rub it into his flesh, massaging his back slowly yet firmly." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T13:39:42", "value": "He gasped when he felt the cool liquid on his back, though the feeling was quickly replaced by warmth, then her fingers massaging the oil into his skin. His tense body soon began to relaxe and a sigh of relief escaped his body." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T19:21:39", "value": "Smiling as she tilted her head, she continued with the massage, moving up to straddle his lower back as she worked his upper back with her strong, yet gentle fingers. It was obvious then that she was as naked as he was, though she was still completely relaxed, focusing on him for now as her fingers dug into his tense muscles to relax them and work out the knots." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T18:52:31", "value": "After several relaxing minutes of having his back massaged, Sam decided to press his luck. \"How about the other side now...\" He said, ignoring the fact that not only was he naked but so was she." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T07:08:49", "value": "Smirking to herself, rather amused, she raises up on her knees faintly to give him room to roll. \"Turn over...\" She whispers softly as her lips brush his ear. Of course, when he turns over, she's in a rather ... compromising position, as she'd be right over his lap. Not that she seems to mind." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T16:33:49", "value": "Sam had expected her to move positions, so as not to be where she ended up, which immediately brought a warming sensation to his loins, and his member reacted slightly. He pretended to ignore the situation and closed his eyes, though his body had tensed up once more." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T19:37:32", "value": "Still smiling to herself as she now straddles his lap, she leans forward, slowly starting to massage his chest in the same manner that she had done his back. That made her hips move over his, though she helped them along by slowly and gently circling her hips against his own." }, { "from": "MagicalPen", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T16:29:02", "value": "When she started circling her hips against his, it took all his concerntration to keep from having a full-hard on. As it was, it was closer to half-hard, half-limp but he had to close his eyes and think about disgusting things to prevent it from growing, which was hard to do as she continued to massage his body." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T19:24:12", "value": "Chuckling softly, she leaned down, letting her full breasts brush his bare chest, lips just barely teasing at his ear as she whispers to him. \"Let yourself go... Enjoy this time, it is for you...\" Her hips continued to circle, hands never ceasing their movements." } ]

[ { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T19:29:57", "value": "January 1st, 2002\n\nNSA/CSS is approved to form a special task force dedicated to the defense and active protection of homeland interests. The Specialized Interior Defense Response Agent Teams (SIDRAT) program is formed. SIDRAT operates both within and outside U.S. borders, which at times puts it at odds with both C.I.A. and the F.B.I. Whereas the established groups maintain long-term U.S. interests, the SIDRAT are a response team deployed to protect special interests which may arise.\n\nFacilities for training, warehousing and administration are quickly converted/constructed in Fort Meade, Maryland, outside the NSA headquarters. These quarters contain all the offices, barracks (if need be, although typically the SIDRAT are small specialized teams) as well as equipment warehousing. Training is conducted both onside in specialized facilities and with joint use of U.S. Army, Navy and Marine bases.\n\nJuly 13th, 2002\n\nThe first batch of agents is brought on board. Agents can come from a variety of backgrounds; Armed Forces, Intelligence Agencies (both NSA and otherwise), and the public service. Qualifications are stringent: Any candidate must be in prime physical shape. Candidates must be U.S. citizens, although landed immigrants and holders of Dual Citizenship are accepted. All candidates undergo rigourous background checks to ensure of their integrity and loyalty.\n\nSept, 2002\n\nAgents are deployed to the Middle East to support actions abroad. NSA administration objects stating insufficient preparation time. Only through the exemplary actions of individuals are missions completed. Agents suffer 60% causalty/capture.\n\n2003\n\nAgency sees an increase in funding and in support. SIDRAT now fields approximately 50 active agents. Actions are taken in nearly all continents. Agent proficiency raising, and inter-departmental corporation is increasing.\n\n2004\n\nThe Intelligence Agencies suffer a major catastrophy. While undertaking covert operations on suspected Communist super-weapons design, agents working for the CIA and NSA/CSS inadvertidly interfere. The true outcome is unknown, as the ocean-borne facility is destroyed, creating a large tsunami. Speculations whether this is a freak coincidence, or if the Communist Powers have a super weapons are buried. Relations between CIA and NSA/CSS fall apart, and the resultant friction causes trouble, both in the agencies and with the U.S. military and goverment.\n\n2005\n\nThe latest batch of recruits are released from basic introduction into active status. Coming from a mixed background, they are organized into small task-groups to gel as a cohesive unit. Each one is assigned an operations officer and facilities at the Fort Meade headquarters." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-17T19:41:31", "value": "Okay..let's try a wack at this:)\n\n1. For each character, please PM me (not post here) the following information.\n<ul><li>Character Name</li>\n<li>Code Name (Something simple, and represenative of your character..</li>\n<li>Alias(es): Other Names your character has established (short term aliases which are mission dependant will be..err..mission dependant)</li>\n<li>Native Language</li>\n<li>Other Languages (This depends on your rolled stat..so give me 3 more in order of your preference.. and luck's in the die)</li>\n<li>Race: Pretty Self Explanitory.. Caucasian, Asian, Negro, Slavic, etc</li>\n<li>National Origin: Whereya from?</li>\n<li>Hair / Eye</li>\n<li>Complexion</li>\n<li>Bureau (Assassin/Confiscation/Investigation)</li>\n<li>From the attached .txt file.. select up to 4 Areas of Knowledge.. and write down their number: (ie 5,28,12) (again like Language..this is die roll dependant.. so you may not get all your choices</li>\n</ul>\n\n2. I will generate the character, and PM them back to you. We shall discuss and hone the character. When you have your character back, you will then generate a background. I don't require extensive..just enough to give some 'feel' to your character.\n\n3. Once we're completed.. full character sheets will be recorded here for GM eye's only. I will create a 'dossier' which will be displayed for each character.\n\n[attachment deleted by admin]" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T01:33:39", "value": "DOSSIER\n\nCodename: Blue Rise\nName: Administrator Gregory Williams, 3rd Class\nBureau: Operations - SIDRAT Administration\n\nHt: 5'9\" Wt: 190lbs Age: 31\nNationality: U.S.\nBirthplace: Tacoma, Wash.\n\nProficiencies: Certified CA, Bachleors in Electrical Engineering from University of Seattle.\n\nHistory: A bit of a 'school nerd' Williams was in his 12th year at University of Seattle when he was hired. Coming from moderately affluent family, he was on his way to his 3rd and 4th degrees when his motivation was brought onboard. Originally hired for forensic accountancy, his broad 'jack of all trades' found his expertise being called upon by other SIDRAT Administrators for background work. His drive unsatable, he started studing all NSA/CSS field operation manuals, and in 2003 was transfered full time to the Operations department.\n\nAt first Gregory worked as technical liaison and in late 2004 his superiors rewarded his diligence with opening the #47 Operations Group under his administration. The team members were brought in and given a 6 month training period.\n\nAdministrator Gregory Williams is the youngest administrator (by 8 years) and is under a great deal of scrutiny." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T01:35:41", "value": "DOSSIER\n\nCodename: Black Queen\nName: Major Jessica Rhodes, Ret. U.S. Army\nBureau: Assassination\n\nHt: 5'8\" Wt: 153lbs Age: 43\nNationality: U.S.\nBirthplace: New York, New York\n\nProficiencies: Personal Combat, Weapons, Small Unit Tactics. Proficient in Russian. Educated in Chinese & Arabic.\n\nHistory: Jessica was born in New York City in the projects. She grew up in a hard life and worked hard in school to get out of the hell hole she grew up in. Doing very well in school and being an exceptional young woman she was accepted into West Point earning a commission in the US Army graduating with a degree, the first college graduate in her large family. Over the next 20 years she had a fine miliary career studying combat, leading soldiers into combat and taking on combat missions in a small elite arm of the US Army doing lots of covert ops. Was quite unusual as they picked specialties not gender, and she was an expert at breaking people in unarmed combat and shooting people. In fact she loved her work the people were scum and taking them out was a good thing. Then after her 20 years she had a minor accident hurting her sight a little, at least taking her out of the field and into a desk as she needed glasses. So she took a transfer to training overseeing a special forces training base and passing on her knowledge. After she protected an agent a year ago the Agency recruited her to do field work, and once again she can take out bad guys. So she needs to wear special goggle like glasses that fit around her head they let her fight well and see at range.\n\nMilitary Campaigns\n- Israel (covert campaign against terrorists in Middle East- Operation Asp)\n- Afhganistan (trained militia resistance against Soviets)\n- Rowanda (operations against the warlord)\n- Columbia (covert campaign against the drug cartels- Operation Jungle Sabre) *injured*\n- Fort Brigs Training Centers (special forces, martial arts)\n\nHororably Discharged with the Rank of Major [was caught being in a lesbioan relationship, is BI but you do not Dishonorably Discharge heroes and was allowed to resign with her honor intact]\n\nMedals: Purple Heart with Cluster, Distiguished Service Cross, Meritorius Service Medal, Congressional Medal of Honor (in Columbia personally held off a much larger force so her wounded men and non-combatents including children could be safely evacuated at great risk to herself, was severely wounded and limped back to the secondary pick-up point, fighting)." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T03:32:05", "value": "Codename: Ghost\nName: Hans Clef, Retired KGB Major (defector)\nBureau: Assassination\n\nHeight: 70\"\nWeight: 139\nAge: 45\n\nProficiencies: Masters degree in Fine Arts, Moscow University. Black belt in Judo. Fencing Champion as a senior in high school.\n\nEarly History: Hans was born into a well to do Communist family in East Berlin. He 'volunteered' for a two year term in the army and was quickly snatched up by the KGB and was sent to Moscow for further education. Exactly what he did for the KGB he won't discuss with the others that he works with but for someone like himself to be placed in this position, he certainly must have offered something really impressive.\n\n[Military/KGB Career: Hans was a member of the KGB's Fifth Chief Directorate. (The Fifth Chief Directorate had special operational departments for religious dissent, national minorities, the intelligentsia and the artistic community, and censorship of literature.) Hans was forcibly retired from service along with many of his comrades during the fall of Commuism during the '90s. He eventually requested and recieved permission to immigrate to England, where he was quickly recruited.]\n\nDecorations: Order of the Red Banner (most probably awarded as a result of activities in Afghanistan). Medal for Combat Service (predates Afghanistan, most probably as a result of actions along the Russo/Chinese border). Irreproachable Service in the Armed Forces of the USSR (KGB)." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T05:58:35", "value": "This will be a section for game resources." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T06:11:04", "value": "<strong>Glock 29</strong>\n<em>\nPWV: 49 PB:0 S:-45 M:-145 L:x FR:F Rate: 1 Ammo:10 DECP:-8 A:5 C:2 F:5 P:4 R:4</em>\n\nThe Glock family of pistols, once started by famous Glock 17 pistol, was developed by Austrian company Glock Gmbh., previously known for quality knives and entrenching tools. The Glock 17 pistol first appeared at the Austrian Army trials, won it and was adopted by Austrai Army and Police in the early 1980s under the designation of P-80. Since then, the Glock 17 and its descentants become very popular military and law enforcement firearms, being exported in more than 50 countries.\n\nhttp://world.guns.ru/handguns/hg15-e.htm" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T02:41:03", "value": "AGENT DOSSIER\nCharacter Name: Fynn O'Brien\nCode Name: Countdown\nBureau: Investigation - Technical\n\nHeight: 66\"\nWeight: 128\nPhysique: Mesomorphic\nAge: 45\n\nSex: Male\nNational Origin: Ireland\n\nProficiencies: Pugilist/Wrestler, Masters Degree in Chemistry (Minor in Literature & Mechanical Engineering), Excels at lockpicking\n\nThe man known as Finn O'Brien has no formal military service. Instead he served with an army of another kind. He was a longstanding member of the IRA, recruited by an uncle after the deaths of his parents on Bloody Sunday. It took capture by the British, and five years of brutal prison life to change that path. When he was finally released, Finn shed his old name, using a few of his old contacts to re-forge himself.\n\nFinn took on the life of a freelance demolitions expert, doing dirty work around the world long enough so that he could afford more formal schooling than his freedom fighter upbringing could grant him. Taking a move across the pond, he attended MIT, surviving more on charm than intellect, though he wasn't entirely short of that. When he graduated, he was approached by a handler for the NSA. The man made Finn a simple offer. He could sign on with them, or they would return him to the British.\n\nDespite the rather forced nature of the offer, Finn has adapted to the service well. After all, the accomodations and equipment usually beat the hell out of mercenary outfits." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T19:27:32", "value": "Wildey pistol (USA)\n\n<em>PWV:61 PB:0 S:-45 M:-145 L:x FR:D Rate:1 Ammo:8 (.45 Wildey Magnum) DECP:None A:6 C:0 F:5 P:5 R:4</em>\n\nThe Wildey pistol was developed and patented by the Wildey Moore during the early 1970s. This super powerful pistol actually pre-dates the more famous Desert Eagle pistol by at least a decade. Wildey pistol has some interesting features not found in other pistols, such as adjustable gas system, easily configurable for various loads. During the last 30 years Wildey pistols had somewhat turbulent history, but as of now they are well established on the market of powerful handguns for hunting and sport shooting.\n\nhttp://world.guns.ru/handguns/hg128-e.htm" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T23:39:53", "value": "Codename:Knight of swords(most people just refer to him as 'swords'\nName:Eric Leimkan\nBureau:Confiscation\nHeight:73\" Weight 155 Age 35\nNationality:U.S.\nBirthplace:Kopenhagen, Denmark\nProficiences:\nHolds Bachlours of Science in Computer Science & Astronomy.\nProficent photographer.\nFluent in Danish, English & German.\nAverage at speaking Russian.\nHistory:\nEric's father Lars was a talented cryptologist, a pioneer in his area. His mother Elza was a mathematican.\nHis parents were kind and caring but they preffered to spend time amongst books and scientests.\nWhen he was 12, KGB tried to recruit his father due to his research. Dr.Lars was not attracted to communism and when the KGB's tried to abduct him, he was rescued by an American agent.\nThe family moved to America for safety and father started working as a codemaker for CIA.\nHis talent was enough to allow the family high standart of living, they also got an agent assigned to protect them. Eric was a very talented student, yet he was also a very independent youth.\nHe preffered hanging out with rich 'bohema' youth and controversive artists, he had some troubles with drugs and travelled trough U.S with a group of hippies.\nAfter graduating he worked at NASA as a computer system administrator, he was also an artist photographer, famous in some circles, now forgotten.\nThe family's bodyguard, was a friendly man and he was treated like a good friend.\nWhen Eric was trying to free himself from drug addiction, he had moral support from him and evenutally, decided to work for the goverment too.\nHe was first just doing research, but quick unconventional thinking and a taste for danger made him suitable for a field agent.\nEric is a tall, well built man. He has long straight brown hair and wears a pair of fashionable glasses.\nHe looks a bit younger than he is and he still has manners of a spoilt youth, though he is a disciplined agent now.\nHe is not physically powerful, nor was he ever in a situation of real danger, he is a suprisingly good at lying and it's often hard to say which things about him are just bragging.\nEric is now famous amongst hackers from the internet, yet he acts under a nickname and never actually broke the law, it's just a good source of informers and helps him stay with the latest knowledge." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T05:25:03", "value": "Character Name: Jessica Martin\nPlayer Name: Pixel\nAlias: None\nCode Name: Princess\n\nVITAL STATISTICS\nHeight: 66\" (Above Average) Weight: 135\nAge: 28 Sex: Female\nNational Origin: U.S.A., Arizona\nBureau: Investigation – Division\n\nFBI – Special Agent Training\n\nTexas A&M – Go aggies!\nMaster of Business Administration in International Trade & Banking\nBachelor of Science in Education – majoring in bilingual education\n\nFluent in English, Gaelic, French & German.\n\nHistory: Young & driven, Jessica embraces life with a quirky enthusiasm and lust for excitement. Daughter of ordinary parents, her father an financial advisor for a Fortune 500 investment agency; her mother an artist owning her own gallery in Scottsdale Arizona. Attending College at the early age of 17, she quickly accomplished her bachelor’s degree in education. Not finding satisfaction in that she followed her father’s footsteps and went into financial education, majoring then in International trade and banking law. Deciding she didn’t want a boring job she applied to the FBI and was hand selected to under go training in white collar crime investigation." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T04:04:49", "value": "http://www.prismfx.com/topsecret-map.jpg\n\nkasen so graciously made it correct. We'll update it as the game procceeds." } ]

[ { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T01:49:53", "value": "<strong></strong><center>OPERATION: WEBCAST\nCODE NAME: CANCER</center>\n\n[/b][/size]\n\n<em><strong>RECONNAISSANCE BRIEFING:</strong></em>\nRiachidemhad, situated in a somewhat run down section of a small neutral European town has been known as the hot spot of the Cold War since the 1940's. Here, under the guises of travelling businessmen, Tourists, shopkeepers, fishermen, importers and peasants internation foreign services' agents have carried on a flourishing espionage business for over 5 decades.\nThe local police rarely patrol this section of town due to the low percentage of crimes reported. They tend to look the other way and let the local citizenry take car of their own misdemeanors. If the police are called, they usually show up in full riot force for their own protection.\nThe area is a known operations theatre for nearly all representative agencies. Eastern and Western agents will mix in 'relative' peace, and it is said that nearly anything worth selling can be bought with the right connections.\n\n<strong><em>CURRENT STATUS: </em> </strong>\nSomewhere in Riachidemhad East to West defectors are repeatedly captured and held at auction where they are purchased by interested powers. Two recently aquired energy technicians, Ivan Ikatchtakoph and Karl Petrovich are now believed to be someplace in the district. Ikatchtokpoh is held in a place called 'paradise control' until he fetches a higher price by another power. Petrovich is being entertained in 'Amontillado Alley' until he tells his captors all of his technical knowledge, which would be put on a CD which can then be copied and sold on the world black market. Unfortunatly once finished with this exhaustive narrative, Petrovich will probably disappear without a trace as many have before him.\n\n<em><strong>MISSION</strong></em>\nThere are three mission objectives:\n\n1) Find those responsible for the capturing and auctioning of these defectors who have already earned their freedom from the East. Once you have identified the culprits you are to make sure they cease their kidnapping.\n2) Locate and disrupt 'paradise control', rescue Ikatchtakoph and get out of town alive.\n3) Locate 'Amontillado Alley', rescue Petrovich if he's alive, destroy any tapes he has made if he can still talk (if not, take the tapes with you), and discover how captured defectors vanish without a trace.\n<strong>\n<em>EMBARKATION</em></strong>\nRiachidemhad is of easy access. No one seems to notice or care whether you arrive at the waterfront by marine vehicle or step out of a land vehicle on one of the surrounding avenues.\nDue to inner city zoning laws and the influx of tourist trade, many of the inner streets and alleys are closed to morotized traffic. Land vehicles cannot be parked along the surrounding avenues. Marine vehicles cannot remain docked along the wharf.\nGood luck" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T14:32:10", "value": "Administrator Gregory Williams comes into the Sit-Rep room. Across the walls are blow-up satellite maps of the Riachidemhad district, several very out of focus photos of the two targets as well as several news clippings in both English and Russian. The slow journey the defectors have taken is carefully mapped out as one 'reads behind the lines' in the news reports.\n\nGregory sits behind the table, opening a black folder. \"Ghost.. Black Queen won't be joining us on this one. You will be inserted alone into the target area. I am certain you have a deadline for this mission, but that is in the hands of those holding our targets.\"\n\nHe pauses, flipping some folders and taking out a small envelope.\n\n\"I propose you fly out to Amdsterdam, meet with our contacts there to equip yourself, then have yourself dropped off at the target site. You will not need an extensive background for this mission, although as usual, if you are caught in a foreign country committing illegal acts, it would be a grave fiasco. So don't get caught.\" \n\nHe looks to the wall where your Dossier stands alone. \"I'm working on transfering some additional agents. We need to set up a communication drop.. or set system.. so that I can update you in the field. As for your accomodations.. you can either stay within the district.. I am told there is a Hotel.. or you can stay elsewhere in the town.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T00:15:02", "value": "Ghost looks carefully at the Administrator. \"Anything else I need to know?\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T03:32:41", "value": "\"Well.. I suppose that's up to you. Unless you're planning to determine your housing needs when you get there, we could set up accomodations at an outside hotel ahead of time. I will be having a standard agent package waiting for you in Amsterdam. We are just a class 1 SIDRAT, but if there is any specialized equipment..I could see what strings I could pull.\"\n\nHe looks over the map. \"This is the best we have. Unfortunatly it doesn't reveil much.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T02:34:58", "value": "\"That's fine.\" Ghost looks at what is offered and shrugs mentally. \"Standard set up is fine.\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T05:28:54", "value": "Gregory nods.\n\n\"In that case.. here are your tickets. I expect to hear updates from you.\"\n\nTaking the tickets, you make your way to the airport, then on the overnight flight to Amsterdam.\n\n---" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T05:33:39", "value": "\"Very good sir.\" Ghost makes his way to the airport and so forth." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T05:37:01", "value": "You are met at the airport by NSA/CSS represenatives. In the back of a small Fiat some details are handled.\n\nYou are introduced to your contact at the Amsterdam NSA offices, which actually work out of the U.S. Consolute office. You are given the phone number of your contact as well as a secondary safehouse in Amsterdam.\n\n\"Here is your package. 1,600 EURO's. Mixed demoninations. Also you can have the choice of firearms for your mission. We have both standard M1911.. or a more conceilable 9mm ASP. Of course, if you have any prefered sidearm, I'm sure we would be able to help you out.\"\n\nHe looks at his watch. \"It's about 2:30am right now. if you like..you can be dropped off now..or taken to a hotel. Riachidemhad is about an hour away from Amsterdam\"\n\nHe looks at Ghost expectantly." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T05:52:08", "value": "\"Glock 29.\" Ghost suggests, choosing a balance between firepower and penetration. He stiffles a yawn. \"I think the hotel would be a good choice. Jet lag.\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T04:07:25", "value": "You are taken to the Lloyd Hotel. A very nice 4 star room is your accomodations for the evening, and in the morning there is a large black case in your room when you come up from breakfest. Inside is a black Glock 29 and 3 clips of ammunition. The sun is shining, and it's a bright crisp Tuesday morning." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T21:27:49", "value": "Ghost checks his weapon then stashes it on his person before ordering a heavy lunch. He wanted to eat, then take a nap before going to work." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T03:44:08", "value": "A lunch of fresh vegitables and chicken, and a nap later, you find yourself refreshed and ready to take on the world. Catching a taxi, you are dropped off on the districts north eastern corner.\n\nA one story somewhat rundown buildings takes up this block. An awning hangs over the doubledoors giving entry to the unmarked building. A threadborne remant of a carpet welcomes the main entry. Along the right, there are several large windows, with the left expanse of wall only having one.\n\nThe taxi turns and leaves, depositing you in the street. At this moment, there are no others around." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T12:42:19", "value": "Ghost starts with the most obvious thing and begins to look around." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T14:00:23", "value": "The building is as described. 1 story, rather large and squat with several windows. Each of the windows has curtains hiding the interiors. There is a curb here, however the road doesn't appear to be used much. There are no parked cars and none in sight. You can hear the sound of the ocean against the docks off to your right. The sidewalk is old and cracked, and the road is actually of old cobble bricks. There is a large manhole cover on the road behind you.\n\n[If you're looking for something specific.. you could indicate what you were looking for]" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T16:34:30", "value": "By this time Eric is still getting briefed i understand?\nHe nitpicks about his equipment, asks for a different model of laptop, wants different color of contact lenses, insists on having a Webley handgun cause he's good at shooting it(he's not good at shooting) and such.\nEric was just called from his training, he couldn't get here faster because he was training climbing in the Alps." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T16:56:47", "value": "<blockquote>By this time Eric is still getting briefed i understand?\nHe nitpicks about his equipment, asks for a different model of laptop, wants different color of contact lenses, insists on having a Webley handgun cause he's good at shooting it(he's not good at shooting) and such.\nEric was just called from his training, he couldn't get here faster because he was training climbing in the Alps.</blockquote>\n\n[Moved to OOC for the time being]" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T04:14:05", "value": "<center><big><strong>THE BIG RED BUTTON</strong></big></center>" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T04:18:39", "value": "Administrator Gregory Williams comes over on the plane along with the rest of the agents. After getting to Amsterdam, and liasioning with local NSA/CSS agencies, the base of operations is moved to a hotel in greater Amsterdam; about 3 hours from the mission site.\n\nEveryone is checked into modest, but well appointed rooms, with a board room booked and used as a central meeting room.\n\nGregory has the satellite image of the Riachidemhad district. There is a fresh pot of coffee, and juices are waiting on the counter." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T04:26:55", "value": "Jess walks into the room, casually dressed like most young adults everywhere in jeans, white cotton long sleeve shirt, leather ankle boots and a tweedish jacket folded over her arm. She moves quietly and with much self assurance, but her face and hair simple pulled back into a ponytail gives her an advantage in most situations of seeming younger then her near 30 years and OFTEN underestimated. She smiles, nodding a little greeting with a quiet \"Guten Morgen herr Williams\" and quickly makes her way to the pot of hot coffee.\n\nAfter adding liberal amounts of sugar and creamer, she finally moves over near administrator Williams, settling herself onto a cozy enough small sofa. She looks around, fully aware but making it obvious that she's just checking, to see that nobody else has arrived. She leans forward picking up a local paper which laid folded on a coffee table, \"I am assuming we're going to wait for everyone before begining discussing the situation Sir?\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T04:53:29", "value": "Gregory smiles at the agent. \"Good morning to you Jessica. I've not heard from Ghost or Sword yet this morning. Nothing much has changed since the report. I assume you've had time to read over the briefing. You have the satellite intel. Are there any other questions you have? If not, I can make arrangements for transportation to the district.\"\n\nHe looks down at his watch.\n\n\"I do hope they get out of bed soon\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T15:08:47", "value": "Erik leisurely walked into the room, looked pleasantly at Jess and yawned.\n\"I'm all ready. It was nice not to get up before dawn for once, now that the training is finished.\"\nErik is wearing a stylish leather jacket and blue jeans with a red leather belt.\nHe is carrying his laptop with him like always." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T21:34:43", "value": "Smiling a warm greeting, Jess says \"Heya\" to Erik as he wanders in. She looks at Gregory, setting aside her paper she's been scanning over.\n\n\"Perhaps you can tell us if you've any news, and then we can each go out and scope out the place for awhile?\" She tries not to seem impatient, but a certain excitement fuels her enthusiam to get out and start walking. Perhaps the long air trip has gotten to her, even though she's well rested she is restless. Jet lag has had little effect on her mind, just her body as it wants to move, not sit." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T03:03:33", "value": "\"News? There is no news. Nothing unusual anyways. If you have no further discussions, I can have a car to take you to the district. You're free to make whatever accomodations you feel are warrented..either staying at these rooms here, or staying locally in the area.\"\n\nHe reaches and slides forth a large manilla envelope. Inside is 2,500 Euros. He also takes out a holstered pistol and hands it to Jessica.\nTwo clips follow\n\n\"A Glock 36 as requested. I hope you don't need to use it.\"\n\nHe looks between the two. \"I suppose Ghost is still in bed. If you two wish to make plans and leave..he can catch up when he gets up.\"" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T21:43:26", "value": "Unfolding her jacket, reveals a small nylon shoulder harness that she slips on, adjusting it quietly. She picks up her weapon, smiling as she turns it over and checks the slide and sensitivity of the trigger. She slips a fresh clip in, sets the safesty and puts it into her holster. She nods at Greg, \"I can only hope so, but if need arises, this little beauty can wallop a nice kick.\" She stands up, slipping her tweed blazer on, checking to make sure no obvious signs of the gun are noticible.\n\nStraightening her clothes out she eyes each man quietly, pursing her mouth in thought. \"I think I'm going to find a water taxi and go check things out. You did say there's a hotel there, yes?\" She turns quietly looking at Erik, \"I will probably meet up with you later and compare notes.\"\n\nShe puts away the envelope and leaves the paper on the table, walking out quietly." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T20:01:57", "value": "Gregory nods. As Princess walks out the door, he makes a quick phonecall into a cell. He looks up to Sword, nodding. \"If you wish, you can wait here for Hunter to wake up and join us.. or else you can make your way to the district. I can make any arrangements you wish.. taxi or waterborne\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T20:02:14", "value": "In the lobby, the consierge is waiting. \"Right this way Miss Martin\" A taxi takes Princess to the docks, and minutes later a watertaxi is borne towards the Riachidemhad district. The skies are mostly clear with a couple clouds, and the water reasonably calm. The driver of the small craft only speaks Dutch, but the travel arrangements were set before hand.\n\nArriving from the south, the taxi takes Princess past a warehouse jutting out, a small inlet and several more warehouses before turning down the northmost inlet, and pulling aside at the base of a small bridge. A ladder leads up to street level. The driver waits expectantly for his tip." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T21:33:15", "value": "Having somehow managed to overslept, Ghost prepares himself properly and gets a bite to eat before checking in. It was hell getting old and his age was finally starting to catch up with him." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T01:26:49", "value": "Administrator Gregory looks up at Hunter joins the conference room.\n\n\"Good morning Hunter. Thank you for joining us. Sword has been waiting for you. Princess was here earlier..she has already headed out for the district. You will no doubt see her there, and of course will be able to liaison any communications through me. If you don't have any more questions, I can make any travel arrangements you will require.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T01:54:54", "value": "\"Sounds good.\" Ghost agrees, double checking his pistol before heading out." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T03:37:20", "value": "Administer Gregory nods and looks between both of you before talking into the phone.\n\n\"I've made arrangements.. a taxi will be waiting downstairs\" He smiles..\"Good luck\"\n\n---\n\nThe taxi ride is long, but through rather scenic country side before pulling into the small city. The buildings look increasingly run down, apart from the sporatic colourful 'tourist haven' designed to attract foreigners. Pulling aside the road infront of a hotel, the Taxi stops and lets Ghost and Sword out onto the street." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T09:30:20", "value": "<blockquote>In the lobby, the consierge is waiting. \"Right this way Miss Martin\" A taxi takes Princess to the docks, and minutes later a watertaxi is borne towards the Riachidemhad district. The skies are mostly clear with a couple clouds, and the water reasonably calm. The driver of the small craft only speaks Dutch, but the travel arrangements were set before hand.\n\nArriving from the south, the taxi takes Princess past a warehouse jutting out, a small inlet and several more warehouses before turning down the northmost inlet, and pulling aside at the base of a small bridge. A ladder leads up to street level. The driver waits expectantly for his tip.</blockquote>\n\nJess fishes out an appropriate tip, to which she gives the man. \"merci m'sour\" she says chipperly as she grabs her overnite bag and disembarks. She looks around herself without being obvious as she moves to the stairs and takes them up. Looking to see if and what kind of people may be around her at this point of time. Finally reaching the top of the stairs she looks in the general directions to see where most people may be gathering and if there is any sign of a hostel or hotel. She drinks in the sunshine, feeling it warm upon her skin as she walks to the bridge and peers over, trying to decide which direction she will go." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T12:59:32", "value": "Ghost takes the taxi over to the hotel then climbs out and looks around. He politely thanks the driver in his Germanic accent, absently looking around for any of the other agents." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T04:00:11", "value": "After paying the taxi driver, he drives off, leaving you standing outside the hotel in the north eastern corner of the district.\n\nA one story somewhat rundown buildings takes up this block. An awning hangs over the doubledoors giving entry to the unmarked building. A threadborne remant of a carpet welcomes the main entry. Along the right, there are several large windows, with the left expanse of wall only having one.\n\nThere are no other agents around, although Administrator Gregory had indicted that Princess left the hotel room earlier that morning, so she is bound to be somewhere in the district" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T04:06:51", "value": "<blockquote>Jess fishes out an appropriate tip, to which she gives the man. \"merci m'sour\" she says chipperly as she grabs her overnite bag and disembarks. She looks around herself without being obvious as she moves to the stairs and takes them up. Looking to see if and what kind of people may be around her at this point of time. Finally reaching the top of the stairs she looks in the general directions to see where most people may be gathering and if there is any sign of a hostel or hotel. She drinks in the sunshine, feeling it warm upon her skin as she walks to the bridge and peers over, trying to decide which direction she will go.</blockquote>\n\nCrossing the bridge, the watercourse below murky and slightly smelly, Jessica notices that on most sides there are warehouses. To the west, a long thin warehouse pokes out towards the ocean, and across the bridge to the northwest another larger one does the same. In front of her a larger warehouse goes down the foot-street, and there is a person leaning against the middle doors, looking very 'guard-like' Futher down the street to the south are more warehouses (the ones passed when being travelled here). Across the bridge to the right, a wedge shaped building has numerous low windows, all grime covered, and a small hanging sign. The words are weathered and obscured, but there is no mistaking the tipped tankard. To the east, across the open channel, from the bridge you can see another wedge shaped building." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T11:30:07", "value": "<blockquote>Crossing the bridge, the watercourse below murky and slightly smelly, Jessica notices that on most sides there are warehouses. To the west, a long thin warehouse pokes out towards the ocean, and across the bridge to the northwest another larger one does the same. In front of her a larger warehouse goes down the foot-street, and there is a person leaning against the middle doors, looking very 'guard-like' Futher down the street to the south are more warehouses (the ones passed when being travelled here). Across the bridge to the right, a wedge shaped building has numerous low windows, all grime covered, and a small hanging sign. The words are weathered and obscured, but there is no mistaking the tipped tankard. To the east, across the open channel, from the bridge you can see another wedge shaped building.</blockquote>\n\nPrincess notices no other people around, and under the guise of course as a possible tourist she crosses the bridge and makes her way back down towards the stern looking man. To herself she hopes it's a plausible guise, and at worst the man would have seen her just disembark the water taxi. Shuffling her bag, she looks over the large warehouse as she approaches the man, checking him over and giving him a big bright smile.\n\nIn french she asks him, \"Excuse me, do you speach french or german?\" not quite ready to diclose her native english language. \"Hotel? Can you direct me to a hotel?\" she asks him, trying to be charmingly persuasive to his gruffness, and hoping to hell the man is a typical man and not gay of her cuteness will have little effect." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T14:22:47", "value": "Ghost begins walking around, taking in the area and generally acting like a tourist who's perhaps a little lost. Until he's completely sure of what to do, he's going to play it cool and not draw an unusual amount of attention to himself." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T18:19:13", "value": "<blockquote>Ghost begins walking around, taking in the area and generally acting like a tourist who's perhaps a little lost. Until he's completely sure of what to do, he's going to play it cool and not draw an unusual amount of attention to himself.</blockquote>\n\nTurnng right, you start to walk down the street along the front of the hotel. The street is deserted, and dead ends with only the ocean beyond. After you pass the last window and the corner of the hotel, there is a small alley nestled between the back of the hotel and a chain fence. Down the alley you can see a building on the right. Ahead, you cross a small bridge, and on the other side you can see a wedge shaped building that looks like a run-down bar." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T18:27:49", "value": "<blockquote> Princess notices no other people around, and under the guise of course as a possible tourist she crosses the bridge and makes her way back down towards the stern looking man. To herself she hopes it's a plausible guise, and at worst the man would have seen her just disembark the water taxi. Shuffling her bag, she looks over the large warehouse as she approaches the man, checking him over and giving him a big bright smile.\n\nIn french she asks him, \"Excuse me, do you speach french or german?\" not quite ready to diclose her native english language. \"Hotel? Can you direct me to a hotel?\" she asks him, trying to be charmingly persuasive to his gruffness, and hoping to hell the man is a typical man and not gay of her cuteness will have little effect.</blockquote>\n\nThe rugged guard looks you up and down, before speaking in fluent German. \"Hotel? There is hotel..\" he points down the road to the north. \"Go down there..cross the bridge..then turn right.. another block.. you can't miss it. But..me..I'd not stay there.. they say the rooms are bugged. There is an Inn as well..it's around the block from the hotel..although if you want to get there quickly..take the alley down there \" again pointing north \"Just before the bridge..turn right..go down that alley to the street. The inn is on the right. Next to the Inn is a cafe.\"\n\nHe pauses and looks you over. \"There isn't much in this neck of the woods. Around the back there is a market..and then..going that way \"pointing vaguley south eastish \"There are some smaller shops. You might not want to wander around here.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T23:12:41", "value": "Swords is acting as the tourist too, he notices princess and pretends to be suprised.\n\"Oh, here you are, you still mad at me for that? I'm so sorry for acting stupidly, stop ignoring me... Please...\"\nHis Danish accent nicely fits with German language, only a native speaker could tell the difference.\nHe's putting a lot of effort in his act, possibly giving Princess a good excuse to stay at the local hotel.\n\"You are so heartless!\"\nHe goes away with a look of hurt feelings...\n...Around the building, is there a guard there too?" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T02:30:03", "value": "The utter amazement at Swords approach and comments probably make her look that much more like an annoyed girlfriend to the guard. Quickly she thinks to use this to her advantage as she shakes her head as if in disbeif (well of a different kind anyways). She looks at the guard with and rolls her eyes, speaking fluently back to him in german. \"Gawd what a jerk! I can't believe he came up to me and said that! I so thought I had lost him by taking my own taxi!\"\n\nShe stands shaking her head for a few more moments, then does the embaressed seeming gesture of thanking the man. \"thank you for the directions. Is that Inn you spoke of by the pub I saw a sign for over there?\" She gestures back the way she came. Futsing with her bag, she shoulders it and turns to start walking as soon as he acknowledges. \"mm.. hey.. if you get off work sometime, maybe we could meet up for a pint or something?\" She gives another inviting smile follwed with, \"you know... I might just have to pretend to be with someone bigger and stronger to keep that jerk from pestering me more.\"\n\nIn her head she's hoping sword didn't go too far.. she'd like to meet up with him out of sight of the lug and have a good laugh over his act." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T04:00:20", "value": "<blockquote>Swords is acting as the tourist too, he notices princess and pretends to be suprised.\n\"Oh, here you are, you still mad at me for that? I'm so sorry for acting stupidly, stop ignoring me... Please...\"\nHis Danish accent nicely fits with German language, only a native speaker could tell the difference.\nHe's putting a lot of effort in his act, possibly giving Princess a good excuse to stay at the local hotel.\n\"You are so heartless!\"\nHe goes away with a look of hurt feelings...\n...Around the building, is there a guard there too?</blockquote>\n\n[Woah...back up. You do not see Princess.. nor are you on the same street. She's not in your sight...or I would have said so.]" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T04:01:45", "value": "<blockquote> The utter amazement at Swords approach and comments probably make her look that much more like an annoyed girlfriend to the guard. Quickly she thinks to use this to her advantage as she shakes her head as if in disbeif (well of a different kind anyways). She looks at the guard with and rolls her eyes, speaking fluently back to him in german. \"Gawd what a jerk! I can't believe he came up to me and said that! I so thought I had lost him by taking my own taxi!\"\n\nShe stands shaking her head for a few more moments, then does the embaressed seeming gesture of thanking the man. \"thank you for the directions. Is that Inn you spoke of by the pub I saw a sign for over there?\" She gestures back the way she came. Futsing with her bag, she shoulders it and turns to start walking as soon as he acknowledges. \"mm.. hey.. if you get off work sometime, maybe we could meet up for a pint or something?\" She gives another inviting smile follwed with, \"you know... I might just have to pretend to be with someone bigger and stronger to keep that jerk from pestering me more.\"\n\nIn her head she's hoping sword didn't go too far.. she'd like to meet up with him out of sight of the lug and have a good laugh over his act.</blockquote>\n\n[see the comment for Hunter's pose.. you two arn't in the same area.. which would mean you couldn't have met..and all of this couldn't have taken place.] :(" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T04:18:03", "value": "<blockquote>[Woah...back up. You do not see Princess.. nor are you on the same street. She's not in your sight...or I would have said so.]</blockquote>\n\n<strong>ugh!</strong>" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T04:19:26", "value": "<blockquote>[see the comment for Hunter's pose.. you two arn't in the same area.. which would mean you couldn't have met..and all of this couldn't have taken place.] :(</blockquote>\n\nOr you could just let it slide this time and we'll go on from here?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T04:49:31", "value": "<blockquote>Turnng right, you start to walk down the street along the front of the hotel. The street is deserted, and dead ends with only the ocean beyond. After you pass the last window and the corner of the hotel, there is a small alley nestled between the back of the hotel and a chain fence. Down the alley you can see a building on the right. Ahead, you cross a small bridge, and on the other side you can see a wedge shaped building that looks like a run-down bar.</blockquote>\n\nGhost heads for the bar, intent on taking in the view from there. It was always good to take a measure of the local toughs, after all." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T05:35:24", "value": "<blockquote>Ghost heads for the bar, intent on taking in the view from there. It was always good to take a measure of the local toughs, after all.</blockquote>\n\nWalking down the street, you cross the bridge over the waterway below and approach the bar. The building is very run down, and the windows are extremely grimey. The name of the bar is weathered and unable to be read, but there is no mistaking the beer mug on the sign. As Hunter approaches, glancing down the walking street along the bar, he can see a couple people down infront of some warehouses.\n\nThe door to the bar is propped open, and stale smokey air slowly wafts out." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T05:36:20", "value": "<blockquote>Swords is acting as the tourist too, he notices princess and pretends to be suprised.\n\"Oh, here you are, you still mad at me for that? I'm so sorry for acting stupidly, stop ignoring me... Please...\"\nHis Danish accent nicely fits with German language, only a native speaker could tell the difference.\nHe's putting a lot of effort in his act, possibly giving Princess a good excuse to stay at the local hotel.\n\"You are so heartless!\"\nHe goes away with a look of hurt feelings...\n...Around the building, is there a guard there too?</blockquote>\n\n[Swords.. you need to actually start /from/ the hotel..and make your way to the district. Please do not just interupt people without approaching them first.]" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T05:37:08", "value": "<blockquote> Princess notices no other people around, and under the guise of course as a possible tourist she crosses the bridge and makes her way back down towards the stern looking man. To herself she hopes it's a plausible guise, and at worst the man would have seen her just disembark the water taxi. Shuffling her bag, she looks over the large warehouse as she approaches the man, checking him over and giving him a big bright smile.\n\nIn french she asks him, \"Excuse me, do you speach french or german?\" not quite ready to diclose her native english language. \"Hotel? Can you direct me to a hotel?\" she asks him, trying to be charmingly persuasive to his gruffness, and hoping to hell the man is a typical man and not gay of her cuteness will have little effect.</blockquote>\n\nThe rugged guard looks you up and down, before speaking in fluent German. \"Hotel? There is hotel..\" he points down the road to the north. \"Go down there..cross the bridge..then turn right.. another block.. you can't miss it. But..me..I'd not stay there.. they say the rooms are bugged. There is an Inn as well..it's around the block from the hotel..although if you want to get there quickly..take the alley down there \" again pointing north \"Just before the bridge..turn right..go down that alley to the street. The inn is on the right. Next to the Inn is a cafe.\"\n\nHe pauses and looks you over. \"There isn't much in this neck of the woods. Around the back there is a market..and then..going that way \"pointing vaguley south eastish \"There are some smaller shops. You might not want to wander around here.\"\n\n[please continue from here before any of the interuptions]" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T14:59:16", "value": "Swords gone out of the hotel, he had the camera with him that could pass off as a tourists one, his weapon was concealed in his jacket.\nHe nonchallantly strode trough the street, looking around for a taxi." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T21:42:27", "value": "<blockquote>Walking down the street, you cross the bridge over the waterway below and approach the bar. The building is very run down, and the windows are extremely grimey. The name of the bar is weathered and unable to be read, but there is no mistaking the beer mug on the sign. As Hunter approaches, glancing down the walking street along the bar, he can see a couple people down infront of some warehouses.\n\nThe door to the bar is propped open, and stale smokey air slowly wafts out.</blockquote>\n\nGhost steps into the bar, looking around. He knew approximately who he was looking for but he'd learned a long time ago to have a good idea of the landscape anyways. He took a careful look around before getting himself a german ale and settling into a back seat to watch the activities of the bar." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T23:57:39", "value": "<blockquote>Swords gone out of the hotel, he had the camera with him that could pass off as a tourists one, his weapon was concealed in his jacket.\nHe nonchallantly strode trough the street, looking around for a taxi.</blockquote>\n\nHaving just left the Administrator behind, there is a taxi waiting outside the hotel. A 3 hour drive later, you are dropped off in the Riachidemhad district, infront of another hotel. It's one story.. maybe 100 feet to the side. You're right now in the north east corner of the district. Knowing you were only minutes behind Hunter, he must be someplace in the area, although right now the street is empty." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T00:01:10", "value": "<blockquote>Ghost steps into the bar, looking around. He knew approximately who he was looking for but he'd learned a long time ago to have a good idea of the landscape anyways. He took a careful look around before getting himself a german ale and settling into a back seat to watch the activities of the bar.</blockquote>\n\nThe bar is surprisingly empty. Of course it's early afternoon, but there arn't even any regulars sitting at the mis-matched tables. A flickering sign over the bar advertises \"Biere\" in a dreary orange buzz. The barkeep, looking as old and run down as the bar itself, slides sits at the far end of the weathered bar watching a small black and white TV. He looks up to you as you enter, then back down to the tiny sounds of a European Football game.\n\nYou figure you can make out about half the building. Across the room there is a 'fire exit' which would empty into the alley overlooking the canal which is propped open by bricks. Another closed door is to the right, leading perhaps to a storeroom." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T04:13:13", "value": "<blockquote>He pauses and looks you over. \"There isn't much in this neck of the woods. Around the back there is a market..and then..going that way \"pointing vaguley south eastish \"There are some smaller shops. You might not want to wander around here.\"</blockquote>\n\nShe pays attention to what he says, pretending confusion she point ackwardly in the wrong direction and repeats the directions wrong. \"you mean.. mmm..this side of the bridge or that?\" She shakes her head as if getting it suddenly, \"ooh.. no.. i see.. I'm sorry.. so go across the bridge.. turn right...\" she mutters a little.. \"ok.. but you suggest the Hotel? Thank you soooo much. I hope I don't get lost on the way.\" Giving him a pathetic, *i can get lost so easily* look she asks him just one more thing, \"I don't suppose... you could show a girl the way could you?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T19:33:48", "value": "Walking around leisurely, hands in his pockets, swords is looking around looking bored.\nHe's actually observing every little detail of his sorroundings.\nFinding himself near the cafe, he decides to go inside.\nThere's a fair chance that a person selling drugs will be found in such an establishment.\n\"One person involved in illegal activity might know others involved in different types of crime...\"\nHe mused to himself as he entered." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T19:54:33", "value": "<blockquote>The bar is surprisingly empty. Of course it's early afternoon, but there arn't even any regulars sitting at the mis-matched tables. A flickering sign over the bar advertises \"Biere\" in a dreary orange buzz. The barkeep, looking as old and run down as the bar itself, slides sits at the far end of the weathered bar watching a small black and white TV. He looks up to you as you enter, then back down to the tiny sounds of a European Football game.\n\nYou figure you can make out about half the building. Across the room there is a 'fire exit' which would empty into the alley overlooking the canal which is propped open by bricks. Another closed door is to the right, leading perhaps to a storeroom.</blockquote>\n\nGhost goes up to the barkeep and speaks in his thick german accent. \"Beer?\" He asks in German, then switches to English if that doesn't help." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T02:31:42", "value": "<blockquote>She pays attention to what he says, pretending confusion she point ackwardly in the wrong direction and repeats the directions wrong. \"you mean.. mmm..this side of the bridge or that?\" She shakes her head as if getting it suddenly, \"ooh.. no.. i see.. I'm sorry.. so go across the bridge.. turn right...\" she mutters a little.. \"ok.. but you suggest the Hotel? Thank you soooo much. I hope I don't get lost on the way.\" Giving him a pathetic, *i can get lost so easily* look she asks him just one more thing, \"I don't suppose... you could show a girl the way could you?\"</blockquote>\n\nHe frowns for a moment..first looking at his watch..then glancing over your shoulder at the hotel across the bridge (the one across from the pub) before shaking his head. \"No.. I best not. I gotta stay here.. but I'm off duty at night. I'm sure I could meet you then.. and don't go to the Hotel.. go to the Inn.. down there..\" he points around the alley to the right.. \"Not across the bridge\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T02:32:48", "value": "<blockquote>Walking around leisurely, hands in his pockets, swords is looking around looking bored.\nHe's actually observing every little detail of his sorroundings.\nFinding himself near the cafe, he decides to go inside.\nThere's a fair chance that a person selling drugs will be found in such an establishment.\n\"One person involved in illegal activity might know others involved in different types of crime...\"\nHe mused to himself as he entered.</blockquote>\n\n[Cafe? Please read your pose again.. you are infront of a hotel. Down the street is a bar..is that your destination?]" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T02:39:05", "value": "<blockquote>Ghost goes up to the barkeep and speaks in his thick german accent. \"Beer?\" He asks in German, then switches to English if that doesn't help.</blockquote>\n\nThe barkeep pulls himself off the stool and nods. \"Na Klar. Eine Biere\"<em>Of Course. One beer.</em> He takes a thick mug from underneath the bar and fills it from a tap installed in the bartop. Putting the dark beer infront of you, the creamy head frothing, he nods. \"Zwei Euros\" <em>Two Euros</em>.\n\nHe stands, looking you over, taking in your outfit. He doesn't voliinteer anything else, waiting for the money." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T02:53:15", "value": "Ghost digs into one pocket and produces several Euros before taking his beer and wandering over to sit at a corner table. He'd watch and wait for a while before doing anything else." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T13:31:29", "value": "Yes, i'm going to the bar first, it's not far away." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T15:21:33", "value": "<blockquote>Ghost digs into one pocket and produces several Euros before taking his beer and wandering over to sit at a corner table. He'd watch and wait for a while before doing anything else.</blockquote>\n\n<blockquote>Yes, i'm going to the bar first, it's not far away.</blockquote>\n\nSettling in a chair, you discover that the beer is served room temperature. (being Europe afterall) It's a rather strong beer.\n\nThe barkeep returns to his perch to watch the show. About 5 minutes later, the door leading to the storeroom opens and a man comes out. Dressed in a flannel shirt and old worn jeans, he has a smallish sack. He walks to the bar, going behind it leaving the sack on the counter. Not saying anything to the barkeep, he starts to get two drinks.\n\nThen..while this is happening, Sword walks up through the front door into the establishment, finding you sitting in the corner." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T17:51:03", "value": "<blockquote>He frowns for a moment..first looking at his watch..then glancing over your shoulder at the hotel across the bridge (the one across from the pub) before shaking his head. \"No.. I best not. I gotta stay here.. but I'm off duty at night. I'm sure I could meet you then.. and don't go to the Hotel.. go to the Inn.. down there..\" he points around the alley to the right.. \"Not across the bridge\"</blockquote>\n\nJess smiles, turns and walks away. Considering the guys words, especially about the Inn vs the hotel. She decides to check out both, wouldn't hurt to find out where Swords and Ghost are staying. Reaching the corner of the warehouse, she turns and gives the man a little wave and turns down the alley to the right. She looks about cautiously as she walks east." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T19:36:08", "value": "Swords nods to Hunter.\n\"Hey chum, boring place, no?\"\nHe is looking in the same place Hunter is looking." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T02:54:44", "value": "<blockquote>Jess smiles, turns and walks away. Considering the guys words, especially about the Inn vs the hotel. She decides to check out both, wouldn't hurt to find out where Swords and Ghost are staying. Reaching the corner of the warehouse, she turns and gives the man a little wave and turns down the alley to the right. She looks about cautiously as she walks east.</blockquote>\n\nYou walk along the warehouse after turning right. The chainlink fence seperates you from the waterway below, which slowly curves away under another bridge. Then you pass another wedge shaped building..this one only has one high-up window, and an old peeling sign indicates \"Mission House\" over the doorway.\n\nThen to the right you see the market place. Large five foot wide tables show wares from local fishermen, farmers and merchants. There are maybe 20 people in the market.. more vendors then the handful of actual customers. A couple heads look up to look your way as you skirt the edge. Above, a large grey sail has a second life as an overhead awning.. keeping the marketplace nice and shady." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T06:10:42", "value": "Ghost merely nods to the other then goes back to his beer and apparent lounging about." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T16:56:25", "value": "<blockquote>You walk along the warehouse after turning right. The chainlink fence seperates you from the waterway below, which slowly curves away under another bridge. Then you pass another wedge shaped building..this one only has one high-up window, and an old peeling sign indicates \"Mission House\" over the doorway.\n\nThen to the right you see the market place. Large five foot wide tables show wares from local fishermen, farmers and merchants. There are maybe 20 people in the market.. more vendors then the handful of actual customers. A couple heads look up to look your way as you skirt the edge. Above, a large grey sail has a second life as an overhead awning.. keeping the marketplace nice and shady.</blockquote>\n\nKeeps walking straigh, as she's still carrying her bags. She decides that she's going to come back after checking in though. This many people, she should be able to pick up some little tidbits." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T23:52:08", "value": "I take time to look at each bar patron, slowly, is anyone of them particulary strange? Nervous? Seem to be waiting for something?" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T02:27:53", "value": "<blockquote>I take time to look at each bar patron, slowly, is anyone of them particulary strange? Nervous? Seem to be waiting for something?</blockquote>\n\n<blockquote>Ghost merely nods to the other then goes back to his beer and apparent lounging about.</blockquote>\n\nThe bartender has just returned to his perch. He's dressed in plain, if not abit dirty clothing. He's perched on a stool behind the bar watching a small black and white television.\n\nThe only other person inside the bar is currently behind the bar, pouring himself two mugs of ale. On the table beside is a sack. He doesn't look up, nor around..just going through his business. He calls up in German to the bartender. \"Ich bin gerechtes Gehen, etwas Nahrung zu erhalten. Sie wünschen alles?\" <em> I'm going out to get some food. Want anything?</em>\n\nThe bartender just gives a negatory grunt. The individual behind the bar nods..leaving the sack on the bar for a moment as he walks around, taking both beer through the doorway to the 'stockroom'" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T02:33:26", "value": "<blockquote>Keeps walking straigh, as she's still carrying her bags. She decides that she's going to come back after checking in though. This many people, she should be able to pick up some little tidbits.</blockquote>\n\nWalking past the small market, the building past the mission house appears to be some sortof large squat building with numerous windows. A door is closed, and unmarked on your left, about 3/5's down the wall. On the right hand side, there is a smaller building..this one with a couple windows..these ones smaller and very high up on the wall. Glancing through a window to the left you se reasonable sized hotel rooms. (on the left)\n\nComing to the end of the alley, you come onto the street on the eastern border of the district. To your left, the large building (hotel you assume) continues around. To the right, a sign proclaims <strong>Gelbes Fisch-Gasthaus</strong> <em>Yellow Fish Inn</em>. You hear the sounds of people eating to the right." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T04:12:55", "value": "<blockquote>Coming to the end of the alley, you come onto the street on the eastern border of the district. To your left, the large building (hotel you assume) continues around. To the right, a sign proclaims <strong>Gelbes Fisch-Gasthaus</strong> <em>Yellow Fish Inn</em>. You hear the sounds of people eating to the right.</blockquote>\n\nJess feels her a tightening of hunger in her stomach as she wanders past the inn. She begins walking down the street to what she hopes will be the front of the hotel, but changes her mind. Oh what the heck she thinks... carrying her bag she returns back to the inn, entering through the door which seems to be the possible entry door.\n\n*smiles*" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T13:42:14", "value": "Swords voice is the silentest of whispers:\n\"let's peek inside the bag, we shouldn't pass up even the smallest chance for a clue.\"\nHow far is the bartender from the sack? If i would distract him would a small peek be possible for my partner?" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T13:54:39", "value": "<blockquote>Swords voice is the silentest of whispers:\n\"let's peek inside the bag, we shouldn't pass up even the smallest chance for a clue.\"\nHow far is the bartender from the sack? If i would distract him would a small peek be possible for my partner?</blockquote>\n\nThe bartender is at the other side of the bar..and his attention seems pretty much engrossed with the television he's watching." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T13:59:54", "value": "<blockquote>Jess feels her a tightening of hunger in her stomach as she wanders past the inn. She begins walking down the street to what she hopes will be the front of the hotel, but changes her mind. Oh what the heck she thinks... carrying her bag she returns back to the inn, entering through the door which seems to be the possible entry door.\n\n*smiles*</blockquote>\n\nYou turn to the right and walk towards the Inn. As you approach the ornate double doors of the entrance, you see past it on the right side an open patio cafe.. about 10 or so outdoor tables. They go right up to the side of the Inn. (heh.. Inn = place to sleep.. so nyeh :) ) \n\nInside the front foyer is a small desk with manual switchboard behind, a doorway which leads to a hall of smaller doors. An exit behind you leads onto the patio with all the tables. Behind the counter there is a door leading to a backroom..propped open..behind you can see a stairwell going down.\n\nAlso behind the counter is a burly man who's looking quite intently at you now that you've entered. He speaks a smattering of Dutch at you, you get the gist to be something on the order of <em>\"You want a room for the night, miss?\"</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T18:18:39", "value": "I look at ghost, and if he agrees to my plan i stand up and go to the bartender.\nWhen ghost will be in a position to peek inside the bag i'll ask the bartender to change the channel.\n\"Sir, sorry, could you please, very pretty please turn on the sports channel for a moment? I just need to see who won the... No, not this one, the international, no... would you let me? Sorry but i have a bet, please, just a minute, a quick peek and i'm done, try channel 34...\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T20:43:52", "value": "OOC: Ghost is pretty much ignoring Sword and hasn't further acknowledged his presence." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T23:31:12", "value": "Oh yeah?\nI just blatantly look inside the bag and say:\n\"Do you have any of this weed i hear so much inside here? I'd buy some, is it really legal here?\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T01:01:33", "value": "<blockquote>Oh yeah?\nI just blatantly look inside the bag and say:\n\"Do you have any of this weed i hear so much inside here? I'd buy some, is it really legal here?\"</blockquote>\n\nLooking inside the bag, it appears to be filled with dirty laundry. Shirt.. jeans.. nothing really standing out. The bartender spins around, and spits out his mouthful of beer. He just gapes at Sword..the sheer gaul of him. Standing, he stomps heavily on the floor 3 times, just staying back in far corner behind the bar." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T01:22:55", "value": "<blockquote>Inside the front foyer is a small desk with manual switchboard behind, a doorway which leads to a hall of smaller doors. An exit behind you leads onto the patio with all the tables. Behind the counter there is a door leading to a backroom..propped open..behind you can see a stairwell going down.\n\nAlso behind the counter is a burly man who's looking quite intently at you now that you've entered. He speaks a smattering of Dutch at you, you get the gist to be something on the order of <em>\"You want a room for the night, miss?\"</em></blockquote>\n\nFeeling a bit foolish, Jess realizes she hasn't entered a resturaun, but an actual Inn. She must have only seen the people in the cafe area and thought it was all a bit resturaunt. She seems to be pondering the question the gentleman asks, but in truth she's having second thoughts. Better she just go on to the hotel and then see if she can find the guys.\n\nShe mutters her appologies \"Sorry sir.. I must have taken a wrong turn.\" She quickly goes back out the doors and proceeds north along the backside of the hotel till she reaches the corner and turns to the left. Ahh yes... there is the entry door. She opens it with a bit of relief and enters. She steps up to the reception area and waits for someone to help her check in. She looks around, not seeing either of the other guys." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T03:26:01", "value": "Sensing that someone is about to get his butt handed to him, Ghost quietly leaves his beer and slips out, hoping to avoid getting into the middle of it. He then goes for a walk down the street. (Maybe running into Princess?)" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T04:08:11", "value": "<blockquote>Sensing that someone is about to get his butt handed to him, Ghost quietly leaves his beer and slips out, hoping to avoid getting into the middle of it. He then goes for a walk down the street. (Maybe running into Princess?)</blockquote>\n\n[without specific details, I will fill in the gaps. Please in the future be more specific]\n\nSlipping out the backdoor, Hunter finds himself in the alley behind the pub which drops off rather abruptly to the watery channel below. Following the pathway around, Hunter slips back to the walking path. Having travelled from the hotel previously, he sets off southward, crossing the bridge over the water channel and starts walking between numerous warehouses. The large one on the left seems to have an guard stationed by one of the large doors.\n\n[And if you were in the same area as Pixel..you'd bump into her. But all the players are in seperate areas. I think it's time for another map update]" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T04:10:06", "value": "<blockquote>And if you were in the same area as Pixel..you'd bump into her. But all the players are in seperate areas. I think it's time for another map update.</blockquote>\n\n*offers popcorn to the other players as he watches from a safe distance the carnage about to occur in the bar* 😁" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T04:17:06", "value": "<blockquote>Feeling a bit foolish, Jess realizes she hasn't entered a resturaun, but an actual Inn. She must have only seen the people in the cafe area and thought it was all a bit resturaunt. She seems to be pondering the question the gentleman asks, but in truth she's having second thoughts. Better she just go on to the hotel and then see if she can find the guys.\n\nShe mutters her appologies \"Sorry sir.. I must have taken a wrong turn.\" She quickly goes back out the doors and proceeds north along the backside of the hotel till she reaches the corner and turns to the left. Ahh yes... there is the entry door. She opens it with a bit of relief and enters. She steps up to the reception area and waits for someone to help her check in. She looks around, not seeing either of the other guys.</blockquote>\n\nWalking around the hotel, you get a glimpse of the rooms through the windows. This side of the hotel has a small restuarant attached, with it's own seperate entrance. The building is rather run down.. the name of the hotel lost and obscured.\n\nThe main lobby is generously lit by a huge skylight above. (nearly 20' long) Directly ahead is a broad checkin counter, a large board with numerous little cubbies for dropped messages line the wall behind. There is a phone on the table, and a chair nearby..currently empty. To the left, a doorway leads into the dining room. To the right, two hallways split off leading to hotel rooms. Behind you an unmarked door probably leads to a janitor closet..or some such. There is a door behind the front desk leading deeper within.\n\nA rather burly slavic looking fellow is behind the counter. In russian accented dutch, he speaks. (you can partially understand) <em>Greetings little lady. Can I help you? </em>He looks you over, checking you out.. not in the sexual sense, but rather assaying sense." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T04:44:12", "value": "<blockquote>A rather burly slavic looking fellow is behind the counter. In russian accented dutch, he speaks. (you can partially understand) <em>Greetings little lady. Can I help you? </em>He looks you over, checking you out.. not in the sexual sense, but rather assaying sense.</blockquote>\n\nIn german she asks for a room, a few days.... and hope he understands. She dropps her bag beside her, leaning onto the counter in hopes she can get a room without needing a translator. She checks over the man behind the counter, smiling sweetly at his inspection of her." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T12:58:47", "value": "<blockquote>*offers popcorn to the other players as he watches from a safe distance the carnage about to occur in the bar* 😁</blockquote>\n\nAs you're standing there, watching back to the bar, waiting for perhaps fireworks, or Sword to be thrown from the window, you hear the sound of machinery behind you. Turning to glance, you see a forklift drive across the road, going into the warehouse that was guarded. The door closes behind the warehouse.. and the guard is nowhere to be seen for the moment." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T13:02:38", "value": "<blockquote>In german she asks for a room, a few days.... and hope he understands. She dropps her bag beside her, leaning onto the counter in hopes she can get a room without needing a translator. She checks over the man behind the counter, smiling sweetly at his inspection of her.</blockquote>\n\nHe nods, switching to Russian accented German. <em>No problem. 30 euros a day. Payable in advance.</em> He waits for you to pay at least for one day, putting the money in a box that he pulls up from under the counter, then reaching into the box, he fishes out the key to room 19. He points around the corner.. <em>First door on the right.</em>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T15:15:48", "value": "Apparently, swords blundered, uncovering someones dirty laundry and probably made the bartender doubt his sanity.\n\"You fooled me. Har har, that was not funny. Not my fault i'm new to this city.\"\nHe spun around pointing at the place where Ghost sat.\n\"Some friend, talked me into making an idiot of myself.\"\nHe looked at the bartender.\n\"Sorry for the foolery sir, it was a stupid joke, i'll have one more beer please.\"\nI sip the beer slowly with a resigned look." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T20:36:39", "value": "Figuring that he'd hear the sound of breaking glass should Sword be thrown out, Ghost moves down to the door of the warehouse where he'd seen the forklift disappear into. He deliberately staggers a little, as if tipsy but perhaps not quite drunk. He deliberately sways into the door then begins to pound on it, calling out in German that they should give him back his wife now." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T02:52:25", "value": "<blockquote>Figuring that he'd hear the sound of breaking glass should Sword be thrown out, Ghost moves down to the door of the warehouse where he'd seen the forklift disappear into. He deliberately staggers a little, as if tipsy but perhaps not quite drunk. He deliberately sways into the door then begins to pound on it, calling out in German that they should give him back his wife now.</blockquote>\n\nThe door opens, and behind you can see a warehouse that is mostly empty.. maybe one or two large wooden crates in the center of the room. There are several people about, and the one closest (who opened the door) pushes you back abruptly.\n\n<em>Stupid drunk.. your wife is not here.</em>" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T02:57:39", "value": "<blockquote>Apparently, swords blundered, uncovering someones dirty laundry and probably made the bartender doubt his sanity.\n\"You fooled me. Har har, that was not funny. Not my fault i'm new to this city.\"\nHe spun around pointing at the place where Ghost sat.\n\"Some friend, talked me into making an idiot of myself.\"\nHe looked at the bartender.\n\"Sorry for the foolery sir, it was a stupid joke, i'll have one more beer please.\"\nI sip the beer slowly with a resigned look.</blockquote>\n\nThe bartender stares at Sword.. then looks to the now vacant table.. only the half drunk beer mug showing where Ghost was. Then back at you as the door to the backroom opens and 2 guys come out. One of them rubs his eyes alittle blearily.\n\nThe newcomers speak in a foreign language..perhaps French. The bartender answers in Russian, shrugging. <em>\"I don't know.. some foreigner poking around your laundry.\"</em>\n\nThe bleary eyes one stays back near the door to the backroom while the other approaches Sword, switching to Russian. <em> \"Hey.. backoff. Stop poking your nose before it gets punched.\"</em>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T09:24:27", "value": "<blockquote>The door opens, and behind you can see a warehouse that is mostly empty.. maybe one or two large wooden crates in the center of the room. There are several people about, and the one closest (who opened the door) pushes you back abruptly.\n\n<em>Stupid drunk.. your wife is not here.</em></blockquote>\n\nGhost gives the person who opened the door his best bleary eyed and not quite all there look. \"Come on, I know she's there.\" He slurs. \"I had her trailed. Stupid whore.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T12:16:47", "value": "\"You speak english sir?\"\n\"Shprechen sie deutche?\"\nPretending not to know russian, swords backs off innocently." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T13:37:34", "value": "<blockquote>He nods, switching to Russian accented German. <em>No problem. 30 euros a day. Payable in advance.</em> He waits for you to pay at least for one day, putting the money in a box that he pulls up from under the counter, then reaching into the box, he fishes out the key to room 19. He points around the corner.. <em>First door on the right.</em></blockquote>\n\nJess pays the man, picking up the key,\"danka.\" She takes her bag and proceeds through the lobby slipping down the hallway and quickly finding the first door on the right which has a 19 on it. She gently runs her hand over the surface of the door, it doesn't swing open, just a small bit of unconsious checking before she slips the key in and turns the knob. She pushed the door fully open before even contemplating crossing the threshold, peeking around before moving forward. While she does this in a nonchallant manner, her training and senses are fully awake as she slowly steps forward, looking behind the door quickly." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T20:36:43", "value": "<blockquote>Ghost gives the person who opened the door his best bleary eyed and not quite all there look. \"Come on, I know she's there.\" He slurs. \"I had her trailed. Stupid whore.\"</blockquote>\n\nA couple of the guys handling the one crate yells forward in russian \"Hey..Uri.. get rid of the drunk\"\n\nLooking around.. it's curious. For a warehouse..it's rather clean, and there is a surprisng lack of crates. Either they don't actually store much..and this is just a way station (Unlikely considering the sheer number of warehouses on this wharf) or perhaps something else is going on.\n\nThe guard shoves you alittle more violently back. \"Listen buddy.. no bitches in here. Go sleep it off in the Flop house\" <German?" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T20:39:28", "value": "<blockquote>\"You speak english sir?\"\n\"Shprechen sie deutche?\"\nPretending not to know russian, swords backs off innocently.</blockquote>\n\nHe switches to fluent English. \"Of course I speak english. Now yoiu stupid american.. you better turn around and walk out of here. Unless you want to start something.\"His friend near the backroom door shifts, a hand reaching into his jacket.\n\nThrough this the bartender's not doing anything.. just staying at the far end of the bar.. the TV still dronning in the background <em>\"Break away for Portugal.. and Gooooooaaaalllll\"</em> <German>" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T20:44:12", "value": "<blockquote>Jess pays the man, picking up the key,\"danka.\" She takes her bag and proceeds through the lobby slipping down the hallway and quickly finding the first door on the right which has a 19 on it. She gently runs her hand over the surface of the door, it doesn't swing open, just a small bit of unconsious checking before she slips the key in and turns the knob. She pushed the door fully open before even contemplating crossing the threshold, peeking around before moving forward. While she does this in a nonchallant manner, her training and senses are fully awake as she slowly steps forward, looking behind the door quickly.</blockquote>\n\nCuriously enough, you find the doorframe slightly tacky. Checking closely, you see that there is also traces of a past adhesive on the other side of the doorframe, slightly higher then waist height.. perhaps 2 inches wide. (duct tape?)\n\nInside the room, there is a large double bed, the sheets rather plain but clean enough. There are two chairs, a TV (color), a desk, nightstand, telephone a full bath and a closet. The back window opens up to the alley between the hotel and Cafe-Inn. And you notice the window is openable.\n\nThere was no-one behind the door, and you give a quick search of the hotel room. You find streaking traces of a black powder residual near the windowframe. You also notice that the window is openable, and there are some small scratch marks near the locking mechanism.. perhaps something was used to jimmy or force the window lock at some point in the past." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T20:54:22", "value": "\"I won my bet.\" He says at the television and leaves the place.\nI'll walk up to the market." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T03:29:30", "value": "<blockquote>\"I won my bet.\" He says at the television and leaves the place.\nI'll walk up to the market.</blockquote>\n\n[Sword.. you had not been to the market before..thus wouldn't know where it was, except by the map in the briefing. Please don't metagame.. but we can go with it this time.]\n\nSword leaves the pub, walking across the bridge, then turning down the alley beside the warehouse, heading into the market. There are tables set up here, although the market is mostly empty. Tables selling fresh fish, hand crafted wares, local fruit and vegitables all manned by different locals. There are five or six people milling through the tables shopping, and when not busy the merchants talk among themselves." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T07:02:26", "value": "Ghost squints at the person who opened the door and exaggeratedly peeks inside. \"Stupid bitch.\" He mumbles again, then starts to stagger away." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T19:38:58", "value": "<blockquote>Ghost squints at the person who opened the door and exaggeratedly peeks inside. \"Stupid bitch.\" He mumbles again, then starts to stagger away.</blockquote>\n\nYou get a good look at the guard and stagger off. You hear some other mutterings as the door is closed again.. leaving you in the path between the wharfs. Off seaward, a horn sounds of a nearby boat." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T01:59:37", "value": "Ghost staggers for a little bit then stumbles around a corner, intent on heading back to the hotel." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T21:19:41", "value": "<blockquote>Curiously enough, you find the doorframe slightly tacky. You find streaking traces of a black powder residual near the windowframe. You also notice that the window is openable, and there are some small scratch marks near the locking mechanism.. perhaps something was used to jimmy or force the window lock at some point in the past.</blockquote>\n\nJess tosses her bag onto the bed, walking around the room and peeking under the bed. Not special training, just human \"too many horror film\" instincts. She goes to the window, running her finger over the traces of black - definitly finger print dusting powder. She gives a little shiver, so much evidence leads her to believe that the room was a crim scene recently. She hopes she wasn't put in this room for a reason. She opens the back window, looking down at the Alley seeing nobody she recognizes. Off hand she wonders where the other members of the team are, it's getting onto mid-day.. she should be finding them.\n\nClosing the window, she locks it. Then checks out the bathroom... yup.. necissary stuff and no psychos behind the shower curtain. Her bag doesn't hold anything too important so she's not concerned leaving it on the bed as she decides to go back out and wander some more through the area. Perhaps find the guys.\n\nShe leaves her room, locking it careful behind her and with a second thought pulls a small peice of paper from her pocket slipping it into the door frame where it cant really be seen, but should be noticible to her laying on the floor later if someone goes in. Walking back down the hallway into the hotel lobby she heads for the front door and goes outside. Standing outside looing around as she tries to decide which direction to head off." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T03:05:54", "value": "<blockquote>Jess tosses her bag onto the bed, walking around the room and peeking under the bed. Not special training, just human \"too many ... ... around as she tries to decide which direction to head off.</blockquote>\n\n<blockquote>Ghost staggers for a little bit then stumbles around a corner, intent on heading back to the hotel.</blockquote>\n\nAfter setting up her room, Princess leaves the hotel to find Ghost walking down the street from the road leading towards the ocean.\n\n[Yeah! People together for once :) ]" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T03:32:24", "value": "Ghost nods politely toward Princess and gradually adjusts his direction until he's walking next to her. If she doesn't move away from him, he speaks quietly to her. \"I may have found something.\" He says quietly in German. \"A guarded warehouse with nothing in it.\"" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T06:17:22", "value": "<blockquote>Ghost nods politely toward Princess and gradually adjusts his direction until he's walking next to her. If she doesn't move away from him, he speaks quietly to her. \"I may have found something.\" He says quietly in German. \"A guarded warehouse with nothing in it.\"</blockquote>\n\nJess smiles at Ghost, acknowledging his presence beside her. As they continue walking shedoesn't treat him as a stranger, nor does she pause to make any other greeting. Anyone noticing should not notice anything to amiss about two people walking down the street talking. Just the same she keeps her periphrial vision open to notice anything.\n\nQuietly she replies, \"I spoke to a door guard earlier this morning... outside a large wharehouse near the bridge where the water taxi dropped me. Was that the same place you think? He said I should not stay at the hotel, but rather at the Inn. I wasn't sure which he meant, but took his advice with a smile and an invitation to perhaps meet up later. Did you notice anything more? Have you seen Swords yet? You are the first I've seen of the team.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T07:18:22", "value": "\"Swords was in the middle of getting his behind beaten when I left him at the bar nearby.\" Ghost nods off in the general direction of the bar where he'd last seen the other team member. \"It's entirely possible that it's the same place.\"" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T08:32:06", "value": "<blockquote>\"Swords was in the middle of getting his behind beaten when I left him at the bar nearby.\" Ghost nods off in the general direction of the bar where he'd last seen the other team member. \"It's entirely possible that it's the same place.\"</blockquote>\n\nJess pauses, standing still to speak quickly and quietly. \"Listen... there is a huge market place directly behind the big warehouse, if it's one in the same. I think we should both take a look around it, but not together. I am going to go walk back and see if the same guard is there that I spoke to earlier, and from there go to the market place. Maybe you can find Swords... but with or without him, lets meet at the market in 30 minutes. Sound like a fair plan? We could meet as surprised aquaintances and then find a place to sit and talk for a little while before moving on. I'd like to discuss the situation of my hotel room, but that can wait. But for now... i'm going to walk on alone, and meet you later - at the market.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T11:44:01", "value": "\"Yes.\" Ghost says simply then continues walking in a straight line, planning on circling the block partway and ducking down a back alley to try and find Sword." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T16:24:22", "value": "<blockquote>\"Yes.\" Ghost says simply then continues walking in a straight line, planning on circling the block partway and ducking down a back alley to try and find Sword.</blockquote>\n\nJess walks on down the street, passing infront of an Inn she's not seen before. Perhaps this was the Inn the guard was talking about. She considers pausing and checking it out, but decides time is too short at the moment for that. She reaches the corner and turns left, seeing the bridge and the water bridge.\n\n(this is of course assuming that I am reading the map right! hahahaa)" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T16:58:14", "value": "Ghost ducks down the alley past the bridge and makes his way around the back of the bar. There is no fence, making this walkway abit of a danger..especially if one was to fight or so forth on it. Glancing up, he just catches the sight of Sword as he heads behind the building across the waterway, on his way towards the Marketplace.\n\nTo the right, Princess walks around the bar, and heads down into the warehouse district again. The same guard has taken his place outside the warehouse and is leaning back against the wall smoking a cigerette. Down the street you can see someone peering around the edge of the warehouse beyond to the right, looking down the road before ducking back." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T00:26:02", "value": "Ghost hopes that Sword notices him. If he fails to, Ghost gives a whistle to attract the other's attention. He then stops and waits." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T00:38:27", "value": "<blockquote>To the right, Princess walks around the bar, and heads down into the warehouse district again. The same guard has taken his place outside the warehouse and is leaning back against the wall smoking a cigerette. Down the street you can see someone peering around the edge of the warehouse beyond to the right, looking down the road before ducking back.</blockquote>\n\nJess pauses on the bridge, looking over her shoulder to see if the man is watching her. Is just then that she sees a person peeking around the building. She wants to seem coy and perhaps a bit shy on her approach to the guard. She lets him watch her for a moment, begins walking towards him, but turns around and begins walking away only to pause again as if uncertain. Finally she spins around and boldy walks up the guard, with her head tipped to the side smiling a little.\n\n\"Hi again... remember me?\" She stuff her hands into her front pocket, doing the fidgity things girls do when they approach men but are afraid they're going to be rebuffed. \"I umm... hey.. i was thinking.. would you like to have some lunch?\" pauses, \"I saw this cute little cafe around by the market.. maybe...\" she trails off hoping he'll fill in the rest, while inside hoping he says no that he's still working." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T02:23:58", "value": "<blockquote>Jess pauses on the bridge, looking over her shoulder to see if the man is watching her. Is just then that she sees a person peeking around the building. She wants to seem coy and perhaps a bit shy on her approach to the guard. She lets him watch her for a moment, begins walking towards him, but turns around and begins walking away only to pause again as if uncertain. Finally she spins around and boldy walks up the guard, with her head tipped to the side smiling a little.\n\n\"Hi again... remember me?\" She stuff her hands into her front pocket, doing the fidgity things girls do when they approach men but are afraid they're going to be rebuffed. \"I umm... hey.. i was thinking.. would you like to have some lunch?\" pauses, \"I saw this cute little cafe around by the market.. maybe...\" she trails off hoping he'll fill in the rest, while inside hoping he says no that he's still working.</blockquote>\n\nThe guard looks at Princess, perking up abit when she returns. He listens.. then frowns. He looks at his watch, then back at the door, as if looking at the door could spy inside at what his buddies are doing. \"No... I can't. You never know when a shipment will arrive..and I really should stay here. I get off work at dusk.. we could go out for drinks then.\" he smiles.. reveiling teeth to go along with the rest of his grubby attire.\n\nThe face peeking out peers again..then darts back. And from the other side you hear a faint whistling.. the sort to get someone's attention." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T05:46:19", "value": "<blockquote>The guard looks at Princess, perking up abit when she returns. He listens.. then frowns. He looks at his watch, then back at the door, as if looking at the door could spy inside at what his buddies are doing. \"No... I can't. You never know when a shipment will arrive..and I really should stay here. I get off work at dusk.. we could go out for drinks then.\" he smiles.. reveiling teeth to go along with the rest of his grubby attire.\n\nThe face peeking out peers again..then darts back. And from the other side you hear a faint whistling.. the sort to get someone's attention.</blockquote>\n\nJess leans back, looking in the direction of where the peeking face was. She wonders that he must have heard the whistle as well. \"Is that a somoene trying to get your attention\" she asks innocently? She looks back at him with a smile, \"mm.. hey.. that sounds good. Later.. when the night life picks up.. want me to just wander this way? Is it safe enough for a girl to wander alone at night?\" She giggles a little. She really doesn't mind his rough look, something tells her he's being as upfront as he can be, and he seems interested enough to not just tell her to beat it.\n\nShe shuffles her feet a little, not ready quite yet to wander off. She's got his attention so far, so she wants to keep it a bit longer. She'd love to be there when a shipment arrives so she'd have an idea of what this wharehouse stores, but she wont press the point." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T19:16:34", "value": "<blockquote>Jess leans back, looking in the direction of where the peeking face was. She wonders that he must have heard the whistle as well. \"Is that a somoene trying to get your attention\" she asks innocently? She looks back at him with a smile, \"mm.. hey.. that sounds good. Later.. when the night life picks up.. want me to just wander this way? Is it safe enough for a girl to wander alone at night?\" She giggles a little. She really doesn't mind his rough look, something tells her he's being as upfront as he can be, and he seems interested enough to not just tell her to beat it.\n\nShe shuffles her feet a little, not ready quite yet to wander off. She's got his attention so far, so she wants to keep it a bit longer. She'd love to be there when a shipment arrives so she'd have an idea of what this wharehouse stores, but she wont press the point.</blockquote>\n\nHe looks over behind you to where the whistle was.. a moment of confusion on his face. \"Umm.. wait a moment..I need to make sure that wasn't for me\" He gives a bit of a terse smile, then adds.. \"Don'tcha go anywhere pretty thing\"\n\nHe walks away from the door he was guarding, across the road to the warehouse on the other side of the bridge. (incidentally that would put him walking past where Ghost was.. being the one doing the aforementioned whistling. He goes to the warehouse, knocking a couple times, then going through the door, leaving the street more or less empty for the moment." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T05:48:36", "value": "<blockquote>Ghost hopes that Sword notices him. If he fails to, Ghost gives a whistle to attract the other's attention. He then stops and waits.</blockquote>\n\nObviously.. Sword didn't hear the whistle. Disappearing around the building, you can only presume he's at the market. The whistle does have another effect. You notice the guard leave the warehouse, and walk past you, going to the warehouse which is across the road from the bar. He knocks, then disappears within." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T06:31:34", "value": "<blockquote>He looks over behind you to where the whistle was.. a moment of confusion on his face. \"Umm.. wait a moment..I need to make sure that wasn't for me\" He gives a bit of a terse smile, then adds.. \"Don'tcha go anywhere pretty thing\"\n\nHe walks away from the door he was guarding, across the road to the warehouse on the other side of the bridge. (incidentally that would put him walking past where Ghost was.. being the one doing the aforementioned whistling. He goes to the warehouse, knocking a couple times, then going through the door, leaving the street more or less empty for the moment.</blockquote>\n\nJess waits.. following behind him a bit she notices him walking past Ghost. Suddenly she realizes it must have been ghost whisteling for her! She makes a small gesture at him.. presumably to follow and see what he can see. She doesn't want the guard realizing that she's following so when he enters the building she goes back to where she was standing before he left." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T10:20:08", "value": "Ghost goes ahead and heads for the marketplace to wait for Princess to appear." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T13:14:50", "value": "Swords finishes looking trough the marketplace and goes to meet with ghost.\nooc:sorry for the delay." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T14:05:42", "value": "<blockquote>Jess waits.. following behind him a bit she notices him walking past Ghost. Suddenly she realizes it must have been ghost whisteling for her! She makes a small gesture at him.. presumably to follow and see what he can see. She doesn't want the guard realizing that she's following so when he enters the building she goes back to where she was standing before he left.</blockquote>\n\nThe guard returns from the building after only being inside a minute or two. He shrugs.. \"Guess it wasn't for me. Yoiu know..the bosses can be so uppity at times.\" he shrugs it off.. \"So.. you want to go for dinner and drinks? Make sure you come back here. You're sure a pretty sight after being here all day.\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T14:08:12", "value": "<blockquote>Ghost goes ahead and heads for the marketplace to wait for Princess to appear.</blockquote>\n\n<blockquote>Swords finishes looking trough the marketplace and goes to meet with ghost.\nooc:sorry for the delay.</blockquote>\n\nGhost and Sword meets up just outside the market place. Princess is just finishing up with the guards, but while waiting, a small group of people come into the market from the east. One is wearing a leather jacket..the other a black slightly ripped T-shirt. The walk through the market, looking around. The market vendors tend to look away, trying not to get the attention of the group. One of them looks up and points out the two of you standing there; their leader looks up and the 3 start approaching." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T20:16:08", "value": "Ghost finds himself a wall to lean against while he waits for Princess to appear (always waiting on the woman). He doesn't appear threatening or anything like that while he waits." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T02:40:39", "value": "<blockquote>The guard returns from the building after only being inside a minute or two. He shrugs.. \"Guess it wasn't for me. Yoiu know..the bosses can be so uppity at times.\" he shrugs it off.. \"So.. you want to go for dinner and drinks? Make sure you come back here. You're sure a pretty sight after being here all day.\"</blockquote>\n\n*smiles*\n\n\"Maybe i'm mistaken.. but you're job does seem a little boring. You just stand around here all day?\" She stands with her hands in her pockets looking around thinking to herself, unconsiously chewing her bottom lip. \"You know... that sounds good to me. I don't have any plans, so I'll come back at dusk.\" She feels pretty comfortable, he doesn't seem as threatening as he first did in the morning.\n\nNodding in the direction of the market place, \"I am going to go check out that market for awhile. Anything fun and exciting to do around here? Oohhh...\" She pauses, wondering if she should persue her thought at this time or maybe later. She steps a bit closer, and speaks in a hushed voice, \"You know, I was thinking about what you said earlier.. bugs.. do you.. oh nevermind..\" she hesitates, acting like she's almost afraid to ask, \"You um... wouldn't know how I could tell if a room has bugs do you?\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T04:02:34", "value": "<blockquote>Ghost finds himself a wall to lean against while he waits for Princess to appear (always waiting on the woman). He doesn't appear threatening or anything like that while he waits.</blockquote>\n\n[Throws in a wait for Sword to post]" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T04:04:10", "value": "<blockquote>*smiles*\n\n\"Maybe i'm mistaken.. but you're job does seem a little boring. You just stand around here all day?\" She stands with her hands in her pockets looking around thinking to herself, unconsiously chewing her bottom lip. \"You know... that sounds good to me. I don't have any plans, so I'll come back at dusk.\" She feels pretty comfortable, he doesn't seem as threatening as he first did in the morning.\n\nNodding in the direction of the market place, \"I am going to go check out that market for awhile. Anything fun and exciting to do around here? Oohhh...\" She pauses, wondering if she should persue her thought at this time or maybe later. She steps a bit closer, and speaks in a hushed voice, \"You know, I was thinking about what you said earlier.. bugs.. do you.. oh nevermind..\" she hesitates, acting like she's almost afraid to ask, \"You um... wouldn't know how I could tell if a room has bugs do you?\"</blockquote>\n\nThe guard shakes his head. \"no..I'd just not stay there. The rooms at the inn are smaller..but the place is better.\" he looks back to the warehouse. \"Yeah..I stand here..guard the door..then when the ships come in..I help unload the crates. That's about my job.\" He leers abit more, showing off his wonderful collection of yellowed teeth." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T04:21:04", "value": "<blockquote>The guard shakes his head. \"no..I'd just not stay there. The rooms at the inn are smaller..but the place is better.\" he looks back to the warehouse. \"Yeah..I stand here..guard the door..then when the ships come in..I help unload the crates. That's about my job.\" He leers abit more, showing off his wonderful collection of yellowed teeth.</blockquote>\n\nJess nods quietly, \"oui, looks boring.\" She shakes her hair back and prepares to leave. \"I'll check back with you later... going to see what's for sale at the market.\"\nShe walks away, turning aorund once to see if she's being watched. She ambles off towards the market behind the warehouse." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T23:53:25", "value": "<blockquote>Jess nods quietly, \"oui, looks boring.\" She shakes her hair back and prepares to leave. \"I'll check back with you later... going to see what's for sale at the market.\"\nShe walks away, turning aorund once to see if she's being watched. She ambles off towards the market behind the warehouse.</blockquote>\n\nThe guard only smiles back, again openly looking up and down to check out Princess. As she leaves, she doesn't notice anyone watching her.\n\nRounding the corner, you see Sword and Ghost at the perhiphery of the market place. They appear to be waiting for someone. Coming through the market looks to be a group of three thugs (for lack of better word) who are apparently on a direct course to the two. You would need to sprint to get to the pair before the thugs did." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T01:09:03", "value": "\"That guy there was russian, maybe i'm paranoid but he could be working for someone.\"\nSwords looks at Princess approaching, smiles, then he notices the man pointing at them.\n\"Enemies, perfect, now the small matter of taking one alive and we'll have a lead...\"\nHe lowers his voice so no one around will hear.\n\"How to split them up?\"" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T07:51:50", "value": "<blockquote>Rounding the corner, you see Sword and Ghost at the perhiphery of the market place. They appear to be waiting for someone. Coming through the market looks to be a group of three thugs (for lack of better word) who are apparently on a direct course to the two. You would need to sprint to get to the pair before the thugs did.</blockquote>\n\nJess see's the thugs pointing and walking towards the other agents. She thinks it'd be best if she not look like she's involved with them. She stops at the first booth that plausibly attracts her attention. Her hand slipping under her jacket to unsap her holster just in case all mehem breaks out.\n\n\"damn\" she mutters to herself, she was hoping to have met up with the guys to talk, but was not prepared to see them already atracting attention from some bad looking guys." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T10:02:25", "value": "Ghost makes some effort to back away from Ghost, intent on letting the younger man deal with the thugs. He's really not going to die in some back alley because of this stupid American." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T14:59:16", "value": "<blockquote>Ghost makes some effort to back away from Ghost, intent on letting the younger man deal with the thugs. He's really not going to die in some back alley because of this stupid American.</blockquote>\n\n<blockquote>\"That guy there was russian, maybe i'm paranoid but he could be working for someone.\"\nSwords looks at Princess approaching, smiles, then he notices the man pointing at them.\n\"Enemies, perfect, now the small matter of taking one alive and we'll have a lead...\"\nHe lowers his voice so no one around will hear.\n\"How to split them up?\"</blockquote>\n\nSeeing the group parting slightly, the leader nods towards Hunter, and one of the guys alter his trajectory towards him. The leader walks up to Swords..his attitude looking arrogant and cockey as he stands close.. inside personal space.\n\n\"Oi Totters.. I think you guys haven't paid the tolls.. Ain't that right boys?\" <em> (directted towards Swords)</em>\n\nThe one approaching Ghost quickens his pace to close the distance. \"Where do you think you're going old fella. Don't think you get by without paying either Paps\"\n\nYou notice that it pretty much seems business as normal in the market. The vendors are all just looking the other way.. trying to be unobtrusive at the mugging that seems to be about to take place.\n\n<strong>[See OOC note regarding combat]</strong>" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T21:15:20", "value": "Is there any place that i could run away? Maybe in an alley?\nMy plan is to run so the groups of thugs has to split up.\nIf two run after me i'll hope Princess and Ghost can take care of the single one and then help me.\nIf only one will run after me, i'll pull out my pistol.\nIf one of them grabs me i'll be still and won't start brawling first.\nAm i clear here?\n1)jump away, if grabbed do nothing, if not grabbed run.\n2)if followed by 2 people, run for my life.\n3)if followed by one, pull out the gun." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T04:41:29", "value": "Having repositioned himself, Ghost's hands disappear into his pockets and take hold of his Glock. When the person reaches about ten feet away from him, he draws the weapon and shoots the person chasing him." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T05:36:28", "value": "<em>[Many thanks to Princess for assisting me oocly in all the die rolls for what's about to happen.]</em>\n\nEverything seems to happen at once. Mostly unnoticed, Princess readies herself near one of the tables where if things got ugly, she'd be ready covering her teammates. As the agents seperate, the thugs also seperate.. two going after Sword and one towards Ghost.\n\nSword turns and suddenly breaks for it, ducking down the alley to the north, running between the Mission House and the Hotel. \"Get him!\" the lead thug calls out, and him and his buddy take off running after the young agent.\n\nThe one after Ghost chuckles, his yellow teeth shown in a grimace. But as he steps within the 'magic range', Ghost suddenly snaps into action. Drawing his pistol faster then the eye can follow, a <strong>LOUD CRACK</strong> fills the marketsquare. Even as the sound echos from the buildings, the thug stands there..his eyes glazed to match the third near perfect hole in his forehead. He slumps to the ground even as the marketgoers..vendors and customers alike, start to scream and either duck for cover or run in the opposite direction.\n\nHearing the gunshoot..the leader glances over his shoulder, swears in 2 languages and turns his run down the alley into a flight from Ghost.. no longer concerned with Swords. His henchmen is even quicker, hopping the fence past the mission house to dive into the murky water below.\n<em>\n[In game terms.. everyone's actions as determined. Ghost easily won surprise over the thug. Rolled a 03 to hit (and had a 128% chance to hit anyways..easy shot for him) Light damage, but hit location was head and rolled internal damage. With the extra from the heavy calibre..it did 14 life levels of damage..easily killing him. The other guards rolled on their reaction..failing..and deciding that they'd rather live then try to mug a couple bucks from some psycho gun-happy killers]</em>" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T05:47:05", "value": "<blockquote>Everything seems to happen at once. Mostly unnoticed, Princess readies herself near one of the tables where if things got ugly, she'd be ready covering her teammates. As the agents seperate, the thugs also seperate.. two going after Sword and one towards Ghost.</blockquote>\n\nCrouches down in surprise as many of the others in the market do! OMG she cna't believe he just shot one of the thugs! Her mind races, but she quickly decides to act like one of the tourists.. letting out a scream and acting afraid. Unfortunatly she hates leaving Ghost to take the rap alone, but crap.......... Gregory is going to be pissesd about this!" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T07:01:20", "value": "Ghost sneers in the direction of the vanished thugs then puts his gun away and walks off, headed toward the hotel." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T14:34:25", "value": "Swords turns to Ghost.\n\"Think searching the body is a good idea? Could be sent by somebody who knows what's going on.\"\nA quick glance, how does the crowd react? No one calling police? Everybody pretending to be looking the other way?" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T19:05:34", "value": "[I'll let Ghost's pose determine his reaction to Sword... ]\n\nAs Sword slows, the leader of the thugs run by. His henchmen starts swiming out towards the sea in the mire below.\n\nGhost saunters up (since that is the quickest path to the hotel) and there is no one else in the alley, although plenty are still watching from the marketplace.\n\nIn the market place.. everyone is quite aggitated. Those who are obvious tourists to the district are quickly making their way out of the market to the south. One of the vendors is gathering up his things to close shop.\n\nPrincess suddenly notices (passing her perception roll) two people who are talking rather conspiratoraly and nodding towards the alley where Ghost can be seen walking. They nod, then part..one walking to the edge of the market to keep a secretive eye on Ghost.. the other heading back to the west, towards the warehouses." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T23:33:37", "value": "Ghost keeps walking, not bothering to answer Sword's question as if the answer should have been so obvious as to not require answering." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T01:46:52", "value": "<blockquote>Princess suddenly notices (passing her perception roll) two people who are talking rather conspiratoraly and nodding towards the alley where Ghost can be seen walking. They nod, then part..one walking to the edge of the market to keep a secretive eye on Ghost.. the other heading back to the west, towards the warehouses.</blockquote>\n\nUses the movement and little bit of chaos as cover as she works her way around and follows at a discreet distance. She's curious now to see where this fellow might be going... somehow she is begining to suspect the same wharehouse with the guard." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T21:55:50", "value": "Ghost rounds the corner, and heads down infront of the Hotel. There are no sirens..no calls for help..no any overt reactions. but then, glancing back, Ghost notices someone rounding the corner, eyes catching...before he purposely looks away..but continues down the street in the same direction, following.\n\nBack alongside the warehouse, Princess follows at a discret distance back, and unfortunatly when she comes onto the street where warehouses are, she doesn't have sight of the man, although you do notice the guard from the warehouse quickly running across the road tothe same one he went in before.\n\nSword stands there.. noticing the rugged looking man who seems to be following Ghost as he walks past him." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T22:36:59", "value": "<blockquote>Back alongside the warehouse, Princess follows at a discret distance back, and unfortunatly when she comes onto the street where warehouses are, she doesn't have sight of the man, although you do notice the guard from the warehouse quickly running across the road tothe same one he went in before.</blockquote>\n\nJess stops sure that she's not been seen. Clearly something is going on here, tis too much of a coincidence the action. Not wanting the guard to see her again this soon as he might question why she's there yet again, she turns and heads back to the market area thinking that she's going to head back to the hotel after a quickk surveliance of the market now that things have probably chilled out. She is surprised to not hear any sirens or see any police swamping down on the scene. That is a good sign she thinks.\n\nShe chews her lip worrying about Ghost and Sword a little as she walks quickly. The definitly need to get settled and decide on a plan to move on." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T23:01:15", "value": "Swords bites his lip, getting both nervous and excited.\nAfter a second of hestitation, he decides to tag along after Ghost but keep distance.\nWhile he's shadowing the person that is shadowing Ghost, he's sure to check if there isn't a fourth person in this cavalcade, shadowing him...\n(could you describe the 'rugged' man? Does he has a place he could conceal a weapon in? Is he nervous? Attentive?)" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T14:13:31", "value": "Ghost makes his way to the front of the hotel. Again..it's almost spookily quiet. Even the far off sounds of people talking is subdued afte the murder that just took place. Inside the Hotel, the receptionist looks up and asks \"Gruss Gott. Can I help you?\"\n\nBehind him, Sword watches the follower pause, watching Ghost enter the Hotel..then turn around and walk the other way. (Which would lead him past the bar, and back towards the warehouses) He's walking approaching Sword, although he doesn't look like he suspects Sword for tailing him. He's tall, bulky, and wearing heavy pants and aheavy shirt. A plaid jacket hangs over his shoulders and there is plenty of places where he could be concealing a weapon. As he approaches Sword gets the whiff of a fishy smell.\n\nPrincess suddenly walks by at that point. [she can choose whether she stops for Sword or not] Also approaching, she would then walk past the other guy onher way to the Hotel. Again..same rugged guy, dressed as the guards from the warehouse. Which now that she thinks of it..also had a fishy smell." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T18:16:59", "value": "Ghost nods politely in acknowledgement then goes through the lobby to the restaurant. He acts very much as if nothing out of the ordinary has happened." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T22:26:44", "value": "Ok, Swords wants to keep it calm, he blinks and stops himself from looking back.\nA moment passes as he nonchallantly holds his hands in his pockets, walking towards the hotel.\nHis eyes search for a reflective surface, maybe a glass window, maybe water somewhere, with luck maybe a mirror being sold somewhere.\nHe tries to look if the burly man is not peeking at him at this time, but not finding any reflective object he eventually turns his head.\nNow when the man is far away, i just need to know if he turns into some alley or not.\nIf he's heading for the pub, Swords hardly hides a smile on his face.\nIf not, he'll be trailed very carefully, unless Princess has something to say first." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T22:57:50", "value": "Ghost heads into the restaurant to a smile from the person behind the front desk. Inside, the restaurant is nice enough, and it's easy to get a seat which allows Ghost to watch the entry lobby to the hotel.\n\nGlancing back.. Sword notices that the man isn't paying him any attention. He walks past the entrance to the bar, and then turns left down the street there. Doubling back and hurrying to the corner, by the time he gets there, there is no sight of the man. either he ducked behind the inn..down into the canal..or he went into the first warehouse on the right." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T00:35:15", "value": "I take a moment to smell the channel, does it stink in a similar 'fishy' way that man did?\nDo the warehouses reek of fish?\nAnyway, i go to the hotel too.\nAs i enter, i look around for Ghost and Princess, nod, smile and sit behind one of the tables." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T04:35:43", "value": "<blockquote>I take a moment to smell the channel, does it stink in a similar 'fishy' way that man did?\nDo the warehouses reek of fish?\nAnyway, i go to the hotel too.\nAs i enter, i look around for Ghost and Princess, nod, smile and sit behind one of the tables.</blockquote>\n\nJessica enters the hotel, looking around and seeing Ghost sitting she wanders in, she notices Sword as well. (wondering if they are sitting together) Not many people, so she approaches Ghost's table and slips into a chair across the table from him." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T06:49:06", "value": "Ghost orders himself a beer and settles into the chair to watch and wait. He smiles politely to Princess and sips his beer when it arrives. He doesn't feel the need for words at the moment." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T14:31:03", "value": "[Yay! Everyone FINALLY has a chance to sit together and plan strategy. Please..don't feel like you need to wait for me while talking amongst yourselves..and please..decide a stratgey to take.]\n\nThe agents filter into the restaurant, taking seats around the table. The special of the day is, appropreately, fish.. and the beer is of better quality then the dive down the road. The restaurant has several other patrons.. themselves looking to be tourists in the district.\n\nThe channel does indeed smell of fish offal, however it's mixed with the usual other smells of stagnant runoff and decay. The warehouses reek of fish.. especially the two under current suspicion." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T21:08:47", "value": "(making sure our conversation will not be overheard by someone)\nThose awful dirtheads were just after our money, it was the guy we saw trailing us who is on something bigger.\nSwords searched the menu for a fine brand of wine for a moment, then turned back to his partners.\nI'm stating the obvious here, right?\nThat guy was most probably going to the warehouses, all our leads are to those warehouses, they are heavy guarded, i didn't see anyboy bringing merchandise there...\nBlowing lead into that musclehead made them suspicious of us so we won't accomplish much by playing stupid tourists, though that act was fun.\nWe need to see what's inside the warehouses while not alerting no one, we might just hit the bullseye and our job will be done.\nSince the evil commies in their lair could be going 'oh there are agents here, let's lay low till they are gone.' right now, we have act fast.\nDoes anyone of you have experience in the crime that is burglary?\nSwords adjusted his glasses and thinks for a moment.\nI'll bring my camera with all the gizmos needed to shoot with low light and such." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T04:22:44", "value": "<blockquote>(making sure our conversation will not be overheard by someone)\nThose awful dirtheads were just after our money, it was the guy we saw trailing us who is on something bigger.\nSwords searched the menu for a fine brand of wine for a moment, then turned back to his partners.\nI'm stating the obvious here, right?\nThat guy was most probably going to the warehouses, all our leads are to those warehouses, they are heavy guarded, i didn't see anyboy bringing merchandise there...\nBlowing lead into that musclehead made them suspicious of us so we won't accomplish much by playing stupid tourists, though that act was fun.\nWe need to see what's inside the warehouses while not alerting no one, we might just hit the bullseye and our job will be done.\nSince the evil commies in their lair could be going 'oh there are agents here, let's lay low till they are gone.' right now, we have act fast.\nDoes anyone of you have experience in the crime that is burglary?\nSwords adjusted his glasses and thinks for a moment.\nI'll bring my camera with all the gizmos needed to shoot with low light and such.</blockquote>\n\nSits quietly, thinking to herself for a few moments before speaking herself i a hushed tone, but making it seem like casual conversation.\n\n\"There is a guard at the warehouse directly south of the bridge. When someone whistles, he leaves his post... I believe it is a signal of sorts perhaps when a boat comes in with a load of soemthing. What I'm unsure of.\" Pausing again she decides to bring up her suspicions about her room as well.\n\n\"I think someone was killed in my hotel room recently. There is residue of an investigation, especially since the window over looks an alley. I'm not sure of the connection to this all, but it may mean something as well.\"\n\nShe leans towards Ghost asking, \"What have you seen?\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T22:21:57", "value": "Ghost quietly relates the warehouse that he found earlier and keeps his eyes open for a sign of anyone tailing him. \"I think perhaps the two of you should go check out the warehouse while I walk around and generally make myself visible.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T13:19:31", "value": "I like the idea, pretend you are in hurry somewhere...\nAs for my adventures, that Russian guy at the pub didn't try to kill me, just got irritated.\nThere was a guy trailing us after the shooting, you saw his maw Ghost? Make sure he follows you, not us...\nSo the idea is good, can you do burglary Princess? I'm afraid i can't. Any of us can do the whistling part, right?\nSwords smiles.\nSo i'll get the camera...\nI go to my room and fit my camera with equipment to take photos in darkness.\nI understand such stuff is in my possesion as i'm the photo guy in the team.\nI take two spare magazines for my gun too." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T20:19:53", "value": "<blockquote>I like the idea, pretend you are in hurry somewhere...\nAs for my adventures, that Russian guy at the pub didn't try to kill me, just got irritated.\nThere was a guy trailing us after the shooting, you saw his maw Ghost? Make sure he follows you, not us...\nSo the idea is good, can you do burglary Princess? I'm afraid i can't. Any of us can do the whistling part, right?\nSwords smiles.\nSo i'll get the camera...\nI go to my room and fit my camera with equipment to take photos in darkness.\nI understand such stuff is in my possesion as i'm the photo guy in the team.\nI take two spare magazines for my gun too.</blockquote>\n\n[Sword? What room. You don't have a room at this hotel. the only room you have was in the hotel back in Amsterdam. Either you brought everything with you..or it's a long journey back. Right now Princess is the only agent who's secured local base of operations]" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T17:53:55", "value": "<blockquote>Ghost quietly relates the warehouse that he found earlier and keeps his eyes open for a sign of anyone tailing him. \"I think perhaps the two of you should go check out the warehouse while I walk around and generally make myself visible.\"</blockquote>\n\nJess ponders this for a bit, but thinks there are better options. She leans in quietly speaking, \"We have 3 objectives... I don't think it's time yet to devote to just looking into one possibility. I think we should split up again and explore the whole area. We don't even know if the objectives are related or seperate activities. \" she pauses watching each's expressions. \"I am going to continue my exploration... You two chose whatever paths you like, just try to stay out of trouble. We really don't need everyone noticing us all.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T18:09:52", "value": "\"A bit late there.\" Ghost points out dryly, taking another drink of his beer. \"I think perhaps we'd better figure out what's going on and soon. Anyone else hungry?\" He signals for a waitress (if there is one) or (if not) goes up to the bar and orders something to eat." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T18:20:41", "value": "Waiters come by and take your order. The menu is very filled with fish dishes.. mostly caught locally. They do have the other standard fare.. sandwiches, etc, and a modest selection of beers and wine.\n\nThe place fills up alittle..although the clientil looks to be tourists..not locals." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T18:29:58", "value": "Ghost orders himself a very large sandwich with chips and another beer. He finishes his current drink while waiting for his order to arrive. \"I don't suppose you'd consider letting me take a look at your room?\" He asks Princess directly yet quietly." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T21:34:01", "value": "ooc:my mistake with the room, i would have the needed equipment with me then, along with ammo for the gun.\nWith great care, Swords inspected his modest looking camera.\nWhile not as flashy as the cheap things used by tourists, it was a good piece of equipment, possible to take a apart and rebuild, with a lot of gizmos and add-ons.\nIn a few minutes the agent was satisfied wiht his configuration.\nSo, you suggets splitting up Princess? Ok, just don't run off too far. I'll be checking the warehouse.\nOk with you Ghost?" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T21:15:38", "value": "<blockquote>Ghost orders himself a very large sandwich with chips and another beer. He finishes his current drink while waiting for his order to arrive. \"I don't suppose you'd consider letting me take a look at your room?\" He asks Princess directly yet quietly.</blockquote>\n\nThinks about it for a few moments, quitely answers. \"I don't think it'd be good for anyone to see us going there together, but I'll tell you what. If you can make sure nobody is watching you, you could slip in and look around. Wost case anyone notices they might think you are spying on me. I'll go there now, \"accidently\" leave the door unlocked, then I'm gonna go check out the rest of the town.\" She indicates that to answer Swords question. Since the men are preparing to eat, she gets up and heads out of the eating area through the lobby towards her room." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T21:18:06", "value": "\"Which room?\" Ghost asks quietly, then digs into his sandwich rather hungrily. He really should take a look around but knew that he'd make a better decoy at this time." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T00:48:21", "value": "<blockquote>\"Which room?\" Ghost asks quietly, then digs into his sandwich rather hungrily. He really should take a look around but knew that he'd make a better decoy at this time.</blockquote>\n\n(ooc doh's herself!)\n\n<insert before she leaves>\n\nJess whispers that it's room 19, on the backside of the building facing the alley." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T05:25:18", "value": "The sandwiches... fish sandwiches..arrive for the men to eat. They are actually quite tasty..very fresh..far from the frozen or pre-prepared meals in most cities. The beer is abit warmer and maltier then back home however.\n\nNo one appears to be watching the group as Princess makes her exit. heading briefly to the room, there is nothing else amiss.. the hair is still in place indicating that the room was untouched.\n<em>\n[Which way do you wish to head out? If you're just say..walking down the road southwardly to look at all the storefronts..i can tell you what you see..unless you want to stop infront of each to study them in closer detail? Gentleman.. if you are eating..I hope you'll pose a couple more times to cover the time taken to eat before going on your adventures. (Assuming Ghost going to check out the room..and Sword..? Warehouse? ]</em>" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T14:03:00", "value": "Ghost finishes his sandwich and beer before climbing to his feet and wandering over to the receptionist desk. \"I'd like a room, please.\" He requests, glancing around absently to see if anyone happened to have been following him." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T21:06:17", "value": "Swords leaves without eating nothing.\nHe walks down to the warehouse, swallowing a gulp for a moment.\nAs he draws near, he checks if somebody is following him.\nStill trying to look harmless, he asseses the warehouse, how many guards are now, how are they placed now, do they change places? Also, how many doors, windows, any possible acces points on the roof?\nLocks, padlocks or code-locks? Any guard with keys visible? Anybody going in or out?\nIf they are speaking to each other, what languages?\nedit:languages instead of voices." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T22:56:41", "value": "<blockquote>Ghost finishes his sandwich and beer before climbing to his feet and wandering over to the receptionist desk. \"I'd like a room, please.\" He requests, glancing around absently to see if anyone happened to have been following him.</blockquote>\n\nYou head to the front counter. No one is following, but you happen to see the guy who took your order watching you as you go up to the receptionist.\n\n\"Eine zimmer? Keine problem\" <em>A room..no problem. </em>The language is russian accented german. The receptionist reaches back to a small lock box while he keeps talking.<em> 30 euros a day, in advance. </em>He takes out a key and places it on the counter. Room 13" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T22:59:55", "value": "<blockquote>Swords leaves without eating nothing.\nHe walks down to the warehouse, swallowing a gulp for a moment.\nAs he draws near, he checks if somebody is following him.\nStill trying to look harmless, he asseses the warehouse, how many guards are now, how are they placed now, do they change places? Also, how many doors, windows, any possible acces points on the roof?\nLocks, padlocks or code-locks? Any guard with keys visible? Anybody going in or out?\nIf they are speaking to each other, what languages?\nedit:languages instead of voices.</blockquote>\n\n[which warehouse? there are quite a number of them]\n\nThe only guard that you can see is front of the large inner warehouse which backs onto the marketplace. All the doors appear to have locks.. the large sliding vehicle doors either have external lock, or you can assume internal deadbolts. the smaller personal doors have keyholes, which should be equalliy as pickable. The guard leans back against the door, humming to himself as he smokes a cigerette.\n\nAs you watch, an airhorn sounds in the distance. The guard perks up and taps out his smoke. He seems not to be expectant" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T04:54:42", "value": "<blockquote>No one appears to be watching the group as Princess makes her exit. heading briefly to the room, there is nothing else amiss.. the hair is still in place indicating that the room was untouched.\n<em>\n[Which way do you wish to head out? If you're just say..walking down the road southwardly to look at all the storefronts..i can tell you what you see..unless you want to stop infront of each to study them in closer detail? Gentleman.. if you are eating..I hope you'll pose a couple more times to cover the time taken to eat before going on your adventures. (Assuming Ghost going to check out the room..and Sword..? Warehouse? ]</em></blockquote>\n\nLeaves the hotel, deciding to go right and another right to go the backway she had come back towards the cafe. She passes the west side of the hotel, and past the cafe checking it out for any details of course. (she intends on proceeding south past the west side of the cafe this time)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T14:05:12", "value": "Swords found himself at back of the large inner warehouse.\nOnce he made sure no one is watching, he started fumbling with one of the locks.\nDrat! He said quietly, as his locksmith skills were pathethic and the only tools he had was a multi purpose switchblade.\nWhile losing hope it will work, he tried again while being wary of his sorroundings.\nooc:what skill handles lockpicking? Mechanical engineering?" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T11:09:46", "value": "Ghost exchanges the requested amount of Euros for the room key then quietly trods off to check on the condition of his room. He deliberately takes his time and \"gets lost\" at least once to see if he's still got a tail. When he finally arrives at his room, he steps inside then listens for footsteps for a few moments before scanning the room (assuming that no one enters behind him)." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T13:45:13", "value": "<blockquote>Leaves the hotel, deciding to go right and another right to go the backway she had come back towards the cafe. She passes the west side of the hotel, and past the cafe checking it out for any details of course. (she intends on proceeding south past the west side of the cafe this time)</blockquote>\n\nPrincess walks around the side of the hotel, and then down the eastern street. Walking pas the cafe, on the other side of the building she discovers an outdoor cafe. On the other side of the cafe is a street going into the distict. The next two shops are a tailor followed by a laundrymat. Another small walking path, the next three are a Barber shop, a beauty salon and then a delicatessian. The windows are filled with local wares, and the smell is very strong. The next block shows a very large shop. There are two front entrances to 'Foreign Imports' and the door locks look more sophisocated then the ones on previous buildings. The window displays are filled with a myriad of bric-a-brac, including displays of precious gems and jewellry.\n\n[I'll be updating the map]" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T13:46:36", "value": "<blockquote>Swords found himself at back of the large inner warehouse.\nOnce he made sure no one is watching, he started fumbling with one of the locks.\nDrat! He said quietly, as his locksmith skills were pathethic and the only tools he had was a multi purpose switchblade.\nWhile losing hope it will work, he tried again while being wary of his sorroundings.\nooc:what skill handles lockpicking? Mechanical engineering?</blockquote>\n\n[The back of the large warehouse was the one WITH the guard.. ]\n\nAt the sound of the horn, the guard behind the warehouse suddenly runs off westward, down the double wide alley leading towards the waterfront. You also notice that the door he was guarding is slightly ajar.. now would be a time to slip in..although you have no idea who's waiting inside." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T13:51:17", "value": "<blockquote>Ghost exchanges the requested amount of Euros for the room key then quietly trods off to check on the condition of his room. He deliberately takes his time and \"gets lost\" at least once to see if he's still got a tail. When he finally arrives at his room, he steps inside then listens for footsteps for a few moments before scanning the room (assuming that no one enters behind him).</blockquote>\n\n[Sortof hard to get lost..there is only one hallway which loops in a circle..still you get a good look at all the rooms. this is already shown on the map]\n\nThe room is well enough appointed, however when you get in you notice there appears to be a small film of dust on everything It contains a large double bed, two chairs, a TV, a desk, nightstand and telephone. There is a full closet as well as a bathroom. Most of the dust seems to be inthe main room, including on the curtains which draw back to show the street behind the almost northwest corner of the hotel.\n\nAs you settle yourself in, you discover what appears to be an envelope on the top shelf in the closet. It has a thick bulge in it, and is dusty as the rest of the room. The bulge would be an object perhaps the size of a sqashed golf ball." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T14:14:11", "value": "A quick dash inside, then i'll try to lock the door behind me." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T14:56:36", "value": "Ghost waits a few moments before exiting the room and locking the door behind him so he can investigate Princesses' room. He keeps his eyes open, however, and makes sure that no one is following him before he does." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T20:45:37", "value": "<blockquote>Princess walks around the side of the hotel, and then down the eastern street. Walking pas the cafe, on the other side of the building she discovers an outdoor cafe. On the other side of the cafe is a street going into the distict. The next two shops are a tailor followed by a laundrymat. Another small walking path, the next three are a Barber shop, a beauty salon and then a delicatessian. The windows are filled with local wares, and the smell is very strong. The next block shows a very large shop. There are two front entrances to 'Foreign Imports' and the door locks look more sophisocated then the ones on previous buildings. The window displays are filled with a myriad of bric-a-brac, including displays of precious gems and jewellry.\n\n[I'll be updating the map]</blockquote>\n\nJess pauses, doing the tourist thing and eyeing the window displays. Tis a very large shop but nothing perks her interest to investigate further inside. She turns west, moving past the next window. She can see the water off in the distance ahead of her. She continue walking towards it along this street." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T22:40:51", "value": "<blockquote>A quick dash inside, then i'll try to lock the door behind me.</blockquote>\n\nYou dash into the warehouse. Inside the warehouse is nearly bare, but it's easy to find some large skidded crates to hide behind near the wall. there are no smaller rooms..the entire C shaped building is open to your view. most of the lights overhead are burnt out, but a large overhead skylight lets in dusty light. You also notice in the centre under the skylight a very large industrial lift for lowering crates to a lower level.\n\nYou hear a noise as another guard calls out. <em>\"Hey? That you? Is there another shipment?\"</em> in russian." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T22:42:05", "value": "<blockquote>Ghost waits a few moments before exiting the room and locking the door behind him so he can investigate Princesses' room. He keeps his eyes open, however, and makes sure that no one is following him before he does.</blockquote>\n\nLeaving the mysterious package behind you cross the hall to Princess' room. True to form, she left the door unlocked.\n\nThe room is layed out similar to your own. And you discover everything she had related.. the traces around the windowsilll and the doorframe." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T22:46:06", "value": "<blockquote>Leaving the mysterious package behind you cross the hall to Princess' room. True to form, she left the door unlocked.\n\nThe room is layed out similar to your own. And you discover everything she had related.. the traces around the windowsilll and the doorframe.</blockquote>\n\nGhost quietly locks the door then gives the room a very thorough search (which would include anything that she left lying around, sorry) before making a further evaluation of the situation." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T22:47:31", "value": "<blockquote>Jess pauses, doing the tourist thing and eyeing the window displays. Tis a very large shop but nothing perks her interest to investigate further inside. She turns west, moving past the next window. She can see the water off in the distance ahead of her. She continue walking towards it along this street.</blockquote>\n\nYou continue your stroll down the road. The Foreign Imports take up alot of the area on the corner building; nestled beside it is a jewelry store. You notice that the window is surrounded by security pressure tape.\n\nBeyond that is a stand alone Art Imports building. Behind you can hear the sounds of more commerse down those adjacent alleys. The next building along the southern edge of the district is another Imports show.\n\nthe last building is a warehouse, albeit one that looks like it's currently abandoned. By the state of the building, it doesn't appear to have been used in years. Behind it, at the edge of the waterfront is another warehouse, this one protected behind chainlink fence which runs from the edge o the wharf all the way to the abandoned building you notice motion, and a curious Doberman Pinscher comes to investigate you peering into the area behind the fence" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T22:49:57", "value": "<blockquote>Ghost quietly locks the door then gives the room a very thorough search (which would include anything that she left lying around, sorry) before making a further evaluation of the situation.</blockquote>\n\nYou search the room. And it's precisely as it was described to you. There are black powdery residue around the doorframe, and an errent slip of paper near the front door, just off to the side. Princess' belonging are likewise normal looking. She has several changes of clothing, a tourist map of Amsterdam picked up from the airplane, and that's it. Nothing incriminating." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T23:13:56", "value": "Swords dashed into the warehouse, glanced at everything with lightning speed and then froze as the guard called him out.\nNot risking a bluff, he curled behind a discarded crate.\nHe then readied his camera, while strying to keep an eye on both doors." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T23:24:57", "value": "Having completed his search, Ghost glides out of the room, locking the door behind him. He then takes his time going outside and wanders around, whistling and looking very touristy." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T01:27:21", "value": "<blockquote>You continue your stroll down the road. The Foreign Imports take up alot of the area on the corner building; nestled beside it is a jewelry store. You notice that the window is surrounded by security pressure tape.\n\nBeyond that is a stand alone Art Imports building. Behind you can hear the sounds of more commerse down those adjacent alleys. The next building along the southern edge of the district is another Imports show.\n\nthe last building is a warehouse, albeit one that looks like it's currently abandoned. By the state of the building, it doesn't appear to have been used in years. Behind it, at the edge of the waterfront is another warehouse, this one protected behind chainlink fence which runs from the edge o the wharf all the way to the abandoned building you notice motion, and a curious Doberman Pinscher comes to investigate you peering into the area behind the fence</blockquote>\n\n\"hey doggie\" she says, squating down on her side of the fence to see if doggy barks or just comes up friendly. Seems a bit odd to her that an old abandoned building would have the simple but additional security of a fence and dog. She peers along the top line to the corners, peeking to see if perhaps there are security cameras tucked away here or there. She looks around while still squating to see if anyone is walking around or such. Maybe if the dog starts barking it will draw out someone or at least a peek out the windows. Tis curious to her that the area is open to the warf as well... hmmm...." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T13:58:17", "value": "<blockquote>Swords dashed into the warehouse, glanced at everything with lightning speed and then froze as the guard called him out.\nNot risking a bluff, he curled behind a discarded crate.\nHe then readied his camera, while strying to keep an eye on both doors.</blockquote>\n\nSword then watches (and snaps pictures) as one of the large lift doors is opened. The guard walks over calling out in Russian <em>\"Oh..there you are Dmitri\"</em> as the same outdoor guard from before walks in pushing a crate on a pumptruck (those handhold warehouse devices)\n\nThey close the door, then open the crate. You hear faint sounds of muffled moaning. <em>\"No Dmitri..you stupid man.. these are big fish..not small fish. Here..we store it downstairs for now.. Yuki is off trying to catch that Russian. He's sure he could get a good price from either the KGB or the CIA\"</em>\n\nThey relid the crate and move towards the elevator, pushing the crate onto the large lift." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T14:02:45", "value": "<blockquote>Having completed his search, Ghost glides out of the room, locking the door behind him. He then takes his time going outside and wanders around, whistling and looking very touristy.</blockquote>\n\nYou step out into the day. There are a couple more people on the street..down to the left you notice a couple of large workers..probably on their lunch walking towards the hotel.\n\nYou are suddenly overwhelmed with a raunch smell, and a very dismal looking bum comes up to you.\n[german]\n<em>\"You have a couple Euros? A guy could use a meal.. or a drink. You're big..are you new here? What are you looking for.. I can help you find it.\"</em> He starts to follow you out of the hotel" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T14:07:55", "value": "<blockquote>\"hey doggie\" she says, squating down on her side of the fence to see if doggy barks or just comes up friendly. Seems a bit odd to her that an old abandoned building would have the simple but additional security of a fence and dog. She peers along the top line to the corners, peeking to see if perhaps there are security cameras tucked away here or there. She looks around while still squating to see if anyone is walking around or such. Maybe if the dog starts barking it will draw out someone or at least a peek out the windows. Tis curious to her that the area is open to the warf as well... hmmm....</blockquote>\n\n<strong>\n[Technically..the fence encloses the warehouse on the pier. it just butts up against the abandoned one. The chain link is the ___.___.___ on the map]</strong>\n\nAs the Doberman gets within lunging range it suddenly lets out a loud fluery of barks and lunges, stopped by the metal gate. you then hear other barking as two more come out from around the building, running at full tile while the first one barks and pushes at the chain..trying to get to you.\n\nMoments later you fainly hear a metal door closing, a well appointed guard (clean uniform..looking caucasion and speaking unaccented English) comes out. \"Hey.. lady..back away from the fence.\" he switches to Russian, talking forcefully <em>\"Down.. Heel.. \" </em>\n\nThe three give a final growl then pull back to his sides.. obviously very well trained.\n\nBack to English. \"Lady..nothing to see here.. go back to the shops.\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T18:08:41", "value": "An slight smile appears on Swords face as he observes the scene.\nHunching behind the crate is uncomfortable, but beats being the captured guy inside one.\nWhile waiting for the guards to take the lift down, he quickly checked a few details, such as the guards weapons, possibility for more than one person to hide in the warehouse and the way the lift is operated.\nAlso, he wondered about the possibility of someone hiding on the lift while it being operated, maybe when more crates will be moved.\nEven if logic called for fetching his partners, Swords was tempted to see what lies below just now." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T22:18:38", "value": "<blockquote>An slight smile appears on Swords face as he observes the scene.\nHunching behind the crate is uncomfortable, but beats being the captured guy inside one.\nWhile waiting for the guards to take the lift down, he quickly checked a few details, such as the guards weapons, possibility for more than one person to hide in the warehouse and the way the lift is operated.\nAlso, he wondered about the possibility of someone hiding on the lift while it being operated, maybe when more crates will be moved.\nEven if logic called for fetching his partners, Swords was tempted to see what lies below just now.</blockquote>\n\nThe guards don't appear to have any weapons, but at this range they would need to be pretty obvious to be seen. They could easily be concealing pistols in their clothing. It would be nearly impossible to hide on the lift going down, as the lift has no walls, no roof, and consists of a large truck-sized area of the floor which can be lowered by pressing an industrial button on a post (which goes down with the elevator)\n\nThere are no extra crates on the lift..only the one the guards took with them. There would be plenty of places for other agents to hide..and with the left directly below the skylight, crawling up onto the roof to observe would give a look what's down below." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T00:14:24", "value": "<blockquote>There are no extra crates on the lift..only the one the guards took with them. There would be plenty of places for other agents to hide..and with the left directly below the skylight, crawling up onto the roof to observe would give a look what's down below.</blockquote>\n\nOOC - more blatent hints?? LOL" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T00:29:53", "value": "<blockquote>The three give a final growl then pull back to his sides.. obviously very well trained.\n\nBack to English. \"Lady..nothing to see here.. go back to the shops.\"</blockquote>\n\n(ooc already knew how to read the fence as it's marked like the other fence)\n\nJess stands up near the fence, speaking loudly to the guard, \"pardon moi...je suis perdu...\" <pardon me, i am lost> She gives a friendly wave and walks away. She turns and walks back towards the import store, but infront of the warehouse she pauses as if determining direction. In truth she is going to walk north past the front of the warehouse, but she doesn't want anyone to notice it's her predetermined direction. She turns and proceeds north infront of the first warehouse." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T00:35:00", "value": "Swords left the building trough the same door he entered, quickly before the guards return.\nThen of he looked for a way to acces the roof, possibly a ladder and climbed up." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T04:30:10", "value": "<blockquote>(ooc already knew how to read the fence as it's marked like the other fence)\n\nJess stands up near the fence, speaking loudly to the guard, \"pardon moi...je suis perdu...\" &lt;pardon me, i am lost&gt; She gives a friendly wave and walks away. She turns and walks back towards the import store, but infront of the warehouse she pauses as if determining direction. In truth she is going to walk north past the front of the warehouse, but she doesn't want anyone to notice it's her predetermined direction. She turns and proceeds north infront of the first warehouse.</blockquote>\n\nThe guard watches you, and you think you can catch some degoratory comment about french foreigners as you walk away. On the street no one else appears to be watching you. A taxi pulls up (this is one of the bordering roads to the district and open to vehicular traffic) and some tourists get out..gawking down the street at the jewelry\n\nWalking down the hallway, you find another door on the same building as the Import shop. It's unmarked however, but is double swinging doors and there is a small ramp leading to ground level (forklifts?)\n\nBeyond that, on the left is another abandoned looking warehouse. On this one the broken windows have been boarded up..the boards looking weathred and old. Across the path a garish red neon sign declares \"Massage Parlour\" underneath a pair of red lips. Further along that buidling is another unmarked door. (*single this time) Straight ahead, across a small open courtyard is a busy diner." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T04:31:46", "value": "<blockquote>Swords left the building trough the same door he entered, quickly before the guards return.\nThen of he looked for a way to acces the roof, possibly a ladder and climbed up.</blockquote>\n\nThere are no external ladders, but moving towards the exit door Sword sees a roof access ladder set into the corner. Quickly scooting up the rusty rungs, he finds the hatch the the roof only deadbolted.. easy enough to open and slip onto the roof.\n\nThe roof of the warehouse is flat and coverd with light gravel. To the east the sail that is used as an awning over the market flaps in the wind." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T17:44:17", "value": "Swords lies flat on the roof now, he doesn't want to be accidently spoted by someone...\nJust a peak of what's down there while holding his breath..." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T11:15:37", "value": "<blockquote>You step out into the day. There are a couple more people on the street..down to the left you notice a couple of large workers..probably on their lunch walking towards the hotel.\n\nYou are suddenly overwhelmed with a raunch smell, and a very dismal looking bum comes up to you.\n[german]\n<em>\"You have a couple Euros? A guy could use a meal.. or a drink. You're big..are you new here? What are you looking for.. I can help you find it.\"</em> He starts to follow you out of the hotel</blockquote>\n\nGhost walks past the guy and continues to walk around, apparently aimlessly but in a travel path that would take him by the warehouse he spotted earlier at least once." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T02:42:49", "value": "You try to walk away, but the guy keeps following you.\n\n\"Oh..I'd not go to that bar..it's dingy. There is a much better one just down that roadway\" as you walk past the corner bar leading towards the warehouse. You notice curiously enough the guard seems to be missing from outside.\n\n\"So..you looking for stuff? All the shops are over there. Unless you have business with the warehouses.. say..they're not expecting you..are they?\" The persistant bum continues" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T02:45:03", "value": "<blockquote>Swords lies flat on the roof now, he doesn't want to be accidently spoted by someone...\nJust a peak of what's down there while holding his breath...</blockquote>\n\nShimming over to the skylight, you look down.\n\nAt the bottom of the elevator, they appear to be arguing over the crate. The top has been removed, but it's just laying slightly askew the top, so you can't make out what's inside. One of the guards suddenly reacts towards the crate, giving it a hard kick. The wooden crate shudders, and the you see a pair of hands.. bound at the wrist..try to reach out from the hole before the lid is shoved back down." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T13:18:29", "value": "Quickly he took a snapshot with his camera, trying to at least get a photo of those hands...\n\"Right, i saw enough.\" Swords mused to himself.\nHe nimbly got down from the roof and slinked away looking for Ghost and Princess." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T13:19:51", "value": "<blockquote>You try to walk away, but the guy keeps following you.\n\n\"Oh..I'd not go to that bar..it's dingy. There is a much better one just down that roadway\" as you walk past the corner bar leading towards the warehouse. You notice curiously enough the guard seems to be missing from outside.\n\n\"So..you looking for stuff? All the shops are over there. Unless you have business with the warehouses.. say..they're not expecting you..are they?\" The persistant bum continues</blockquote>\n\nGhost keeps walking." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T15:10:48", "value": "<blockquote>Quickly he took a snapshot with his camera, trying to at least get a photo of those hands...\n\"Right, i saw enough.\" Swords mused to himself.\nHe nimbly got down from the roof and slinked away looking for Ghost and Princess.</blockquote>\n\nIt's easy to find Ghost..he's walking down the street towards the very warehouse you're slinking down. And he seems to have company..some rag-tag looking individual walking beside him talking.\n\nGhost walks towards the warehouse, spying Sword jumping down from climbing down the side of the building. Handy drainpipe that is. The bum continues talking.. \"Hey.. I don't think he should have been up there...do you? He doesn't look like a hydro worker. Say..I know what you want..there is a massage parlour down the row..they can really do you up..if you know what I mean.\" he nudges Ghost." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T15:19:04", "value": "Swords looked at the bum with distrust, then at Ghost.\n\"Um... i've found a place where we can buy some weed seeds, our search is over.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T02:36:26", "value": "<blockquote>It's easy to find Ghost..he's walking down the street towards the very warehouse you're slinking down. And he seems to have company..some rag-tag looking individual walking beside him talking.\n\nGhost walks towards the warehouse, spying Sword jumping down from climbing down the side of the building. Handy drainpipe that is. The bum continues talking.. \"Hey.. I don't think he should have been up there...do you? He doesn't look like a hydro worker. Say..I know what you want..there is a massage parlour down the row..they can really do you up..if you know what I mean.\" he nudges Ghost.</blockquote>\n\nGhost takes a left at the next street and stuffs his hands into his pockets." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T14:01:13", "value": "\"My pal is not a talkative guy. He's so stiff that no massage would help him...\"\nSwords looks at the bum.\n\"We gotta go now, have a coin for good intentions.\"\nGiving the bum some small change, he heads after Ghost, once they are alone he drops the relaxed attitude.\n\"Found the place we're looking for, warehouse, people stuck in crates waiting to be sold, thugs, underground tunnels...\nWhat did the dirty fellow want anyway? And where's princess?\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T22:03:46", "value": "[Tsk tsk..no metaposing. You can't pose what the bum does]\n\nGhost turns.. sword follows after giving a coin to the bum..and the bum follows. \"Drugs eh? Yeah..there's not much of that here. but I'm sure that massage would help him.. besides..I could help with whatever else you're looking for.\"\n\n(assuming you turned left you'd be headed towards the market now)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T22:37:03", "value": "Ghost ignores both of them as best he can and continues walking, changing directions at seemingly random intervals." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T20:28:38", "value": "Swords stops Ghost and whispers with an excited voice:\n\"What's with you pal, i've found the place where hostages are kept, they're in crates. We need to go there and rescure whoevers there, nab the bandits and jobs done.\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T17:32:12", "value": "Ghost's path takes him through the market..then out towards a set of small squat shops. A row of them seem to have a wide variety of merchandise. And..nearby you see rubble from...where a building was. The grubby squatter continues to follow both of you, just watching as Sword whispers excitedly." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T01:27:45", "value": "<blockquote>Walking down the hallway, you find another door on the same building as the Import shop. It's unmarked however, but is double swinging doors and there is a small ramp leading to ground level (forklifts?)</blockquote>\n\nJess wanders closer, then casually up the ramp to push on the swinging doors. (to see if they'll open?)" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T14:16:47", "value": "Ghost finally stops and turns to look at the bum. \"Get lost.\" He snaps irritably. \"Or they'll find your body floating in the river.\" He then turns to Sword. \"Where?\"" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T14:34:02", "value": "\"Large warehouse. Though the important things are in the underground, hell knows where could corridors lead.\"\nSwords adjusts his jacket and looks around warily.\n\"Fair chance we'll have to rough up somebody, but if we're lucky there are only dumb guards there.\"\nLooks around again, quite nervous.\n\"Maybe princess saw something suspicious and ran off? You think we could just hurry and go the warehouse without her?\"" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:54:35", "value": "<blockquote>Ghost finally stops and turns to look at the bum. \"Get lost.\" He snaps irritably. \"Or they'll find your body floating in the river.\" He then turns to Sword. \"Where?\"</blockquote>\n\nThe bum pauses, then retreats off. He scrambles through the market, and then ends up pestering some other guys across the market square. At least it gives both of you a moment of silence to discuss your options." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T00:56:45", "value": "<blockquote>Jess wanders closer, then casually up the ramp to push on the swinging doors. (to see if they'll open?)</blockquote>\n\nThe doors arn't locked, and they push open to what appears to be a large storeroom..or a small warehouse. Since the front of the building is one of the Import buildings, this could presumably be a storage room. You don't see any immediate motion, and listening you hear the heavy sounds of someone sleeping. There are florescent lights across the ceiling..but they are all off and the room is only lit by grimy windows set high up in the wall." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T03:01:32", "value": "<blockquote>The doors arn't locked, and they push open to what appears to be a large storeroom..or a small warehouse. Since the front of the building is one of the Import buildings, this could presumably be a storage room. You don't see any immediate motion, and listening you hear the heavy sounds of someone sleeping. There are florescent lights across the ceiling..but they are all off and the room is only lit by grimy windows set high up in the wall.</blockquote>\n\nJess goes into stealth mode, her senses alert to sounds, smells and siights. Not wanting to call attention by turning a light on, she uses the shadows of the darkened room to creep around. She creeps quietly in the direction of the sleeping person, trying to see who it might be. A tingle runs down her spine, almost holding her breath as she moves slowly and cautiously." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T21:35:15", "value": "\"Finally stopeed being angry at me? Great. I just thought that whoever they had in the chest could have been bought to the warehouse to be sold right now, so let's not waste time.\"\nSwords starts going down the street, expecting Ghost to follow.\n\"Princess won't really make much difference in fight and we'll suprise them, she can take care of herself, when we get that poor guy out of the box he will probably enlighten us about the whole thing.\"\nUnless Ghost has something against it, i'll take him to the warehouse and see if we can sneak inside again." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-10-02T22:20:13", "value": "Ghost pauses outside of the warehouse, watching curiously as Sword attempts to resneak back in. Given his current mood, he'd prefer to simply kick in the front door and shoot everything that moved." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T15:39:05", "value": "<blockquote>Jess goes into stealth mode, her senses alert to sounds, smells and siights. Not wanting to call attention by turning a light on, she uses the shadows of the darkened room to creep around. She creeps quietly in the direction of the sleeping person, trying to see who it might be. A tingle runs down her spine, almost holding her breath as she moves slowly and cautiously.</blockquote>\n\nSneaking inside, the warehouse appears to be mostly filled with old crates, stuffed with straw and such. carefully peering around, you discover the source of the noise. In the back of the warehouse is a cot, upon which someone is sleeping. Also beyond the cot you see a rickety looking staircase decending into the darkness." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T15:40:17", "value": "<blockquote>\"Finally stopeed being angry at me? Great. I just thought that whoever they had in the chest could have been bought to the warehouse to be sold right now, so let's not waste time.\"\nSwords starts going down the street, expecting Ghost to follow.\n\"Princess won't really make much difference in fight and we'll suprise them, she can take care of herself, when we get that poor guy out of the box he will probably enlighten us about the whole thing.\"\nUnless Ghost has something against it, i'll take him to the warehouse and see if we can sneak inside again.</blockquote>\n\nAs you return to the warehouse, you discover that the guard has returned to standing outside the warehouse, infront of the door you used to get into the warehouse before. Of course..one could always scale the wall and climb back up the warehouse. Or of course there is the more violent alternative." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T16:57:45", "value": "He holds his hands in his pockets and contemplates the situation for a moment.\n\"Yeah, we're going up. If he notices us, too bad for him.\"\nSwords smirks and goes to the ladder, then concentrates on climbing without making too much noise.\nOnce up, he watches the guard for a moment, then peeks inside.\nIf there's no one inside it'll be a hard excersize for my muscles to quietly lower myself down." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T15:29:52", "value": "Ghost follows, being as quiet as is practical." }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T23:42:52", "value": "<blockquote>Sneaking inside, the warehouse appears to be mostly filled with old crates, stuffed with straw and such. carefully peering around, you discover the source of the noise. In the back of the warehouse is a cot, upon which someone is sleeping. Also beyond the cot you see a rickety looking staircase decending into the darkness.</blockquote>\n\nJess creeps quietly forward, passing the cot and heading for the stairs that lead down." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T23:47:41", "value": "Provided me and Ghost have no trouble getting inside via the roof, i planned to place two crates on the lift and hide in them." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T01:04:30", "value": "Up the side of the building is no problem. Nor is it any problem to slip inside.\n\nOnce inside the warehouse Ghost and Sword make their way to the lift. As quietly as possible, they drag and place two crates on the lift, and climb inside.\n\nit doesn't take long until you hear footfalls..then Ghost's crate is smacked. In Russian you hear \"Lazy sod..he should have left these downstairs with the other.\"\n\nFootfalls again, and then the elevator whines as it's lowered to the bottom level. Then there is some grunting as the person outside the crate shoves and pushes them off the lift into the corner in the basement" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T01:06:24", "value": "<blockquote>Jess creeps quietly forward, passing the cot and heading for the stairs that lead down.</blockquote>\n\nPrincess slips downstairs, down the old wooden steps into the basement. As her eyes adjust to the light, she can see that the basement is mostly empty. there are a couple low cots in the corner, and an empty trunk btween two of them. There really isn't much else.. no other exits. All the walls are solid brick looking.\n\nThe perfect place for a hide-out" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T05:16:54", "value": "<blockquote>Princess slips downstairs, down the old wooden steps into the basement. As her eyes adjust to the light, she can see that the basement is mostly empty. there are a couple low cots in the corner, and an empty trunk btween two of them. There really isn't much else.. no other exits. All the walls are solid brick looking.\n\nThe perfect place for a hide-out</blockquote>\n\n(ooc question - how does she know it's empty?)" }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T01:32:49", "value": "<blockquote>(ooc question - how does she know it's empty?)</blockquote>\n\nMy bad for not being descriptive. the top is open and it's empty :)" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T01:49:27", "value": "When he hear the guard leaving, Swords lifted the lid and looked around.\nMaking sure no one is watching them, he stepped out of the crate and checked\nhis pistol.\n\"Shh, stealthily\"\nHe gestured to Ghost that most likely was better at sneaking at him.\nTogether they would now try to explore those underground halls." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T04:29:47", "value": "Ghost pads quietly after." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T13:30:07", "value": "<blockquote>When he hear the guard leaving, Swords lifted the lid and looked around.\nMaking sure no one is watching them, he stepped out of the crate and checked\nhis pistol.\n\"Shh, stealthily\"\nHe gestured to Ghost that most likely was better at sneaking at him.\nTogether they would now try to explore those underground halls.</blockquote>\n\nOr rather you would..if there were hallways to explore. There is one single room..40'x50' The only way in or out was the elevator which just went up to the surface. Luckily there are bare bulbs which light the room from the ceiling.\n\nIn the one corner of the room is a folding table and some chairs. ontop are discarded some cards. The rest of the room is mostly empty except for 4 other crates which are near where the crate Hunter and Ghost snuck in was placed. The walls are solid stone and there does not appear to be any way to summon the elevator." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T15:29:21", "value": "Right, first i take a look inside those crates. And behind them.\nIs there no one in the room?\nNo exits leading out? Concealed ones maybe?" }, { "from": "Pixel", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T14:49:28", "value": "<blockquote>Princess slips downstairs, down the old wooden steps into the basement. As her eyes adjust to the light, she can see that the basement is mostly empty. there are a couple low cots in the corner, and an empty trunk btween two of them. There really isn't much else.. no other exits. All the walls are solid brick looking.\n\nThe perfect place for a hide-out</blockquote>\n\nTakes a final quick look around then ascends the stairs back up, being very careful to not make a sound. She listens for the sound of the snores to tell her if the man sleeping still is. She wants to slip back outside quickly without any notice." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T20:27:40", "value": "Ghost also takes a careful look around." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T13:51:16", "value": "<blockquote>Right, first i take a look inside those crates. And behind them.\nIs there no one in the room?\nNo exits leading out? Concealed ones maybe?</blockquote>\n\nTaking a quick look around the perimieter, the walls are continuious. No breaks or any markings which could be hiding concealed doors. Back to the crates, you pull open one of the crates in here, and find eyes looking back up at you. There is some guy in there, tussled up and gagged. By the looks of his eyes he's doped up as well." }, { "from": "kasen03", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T13:52:05", "value": "<blockquote>Takes a final quick look around then ascends the stairs back up, being very careful to not make a sound. She listens for the sound of the snores to tell her if the man sleeping still is. She wants to slip back outside quickly without any notice.</blockquote>\n\nYou sneak out of the basement, then through the warehouse. The sunlight outside is almost welcoming as you close the door to the building behind you.\n\nContinue down the street?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2005-10-17T20:00:58", "value": "\"Ok, we could just take him to our HQ, but it would take a lot of time and would\nalert the thugs that we found them...\"\nSwords bites his tongue and turns to the man that might be awake enough to hear them.\n\"Don't make noises friend, we're on your side.\"\nHe removes his gag(what kind of gag? a simple scarf? scarf smelling of chloroform?) and asks him\nfor his name in English, German and Russian." } ]

[ { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T03:56:06", "value": "Chat, for we be the Nac Mac Feegle! The Wee Free Men!" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T03:57:54", "value": "I'm thinking Dragon-Blooded pretty much exclusively- Dynasts for the sake of a bit of fairness against the Anathema. Fifteen Bonus Points, I'll probably allow most Merits and Flaws, etcetera, etcetera, just check them with me first. Mostly a light hearted game, of less than respected Dynasts who have been shipped off to the East. Cheerio, fellows." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T03:59:38", "value": "Muse- Ledaal Kalinda, Air Aspected Sorcerer.\nJefepato- Cynis Falen Talia, Wood Aspected Diplomatic type.\nTrouble- Sesus Denerid Izanami, Fire Aspect of Legendary Breeding." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T04:00:58", "value": "Are we all meant to be Wyld Hunters (either willingly, or sent because somebody hated us and wanted us to die), or just sent to the East in general for any reason?" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T13:06:27", "value": "At character creation, you don't have to be sent to the East- You'll be sent there after the Introduction, such as it shall be. ^_^" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-19T19:12:00", "value": "Hallo everyone." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T00:54:26", "value": "Also, are we using Power Combat in any way?\n\n(And in the event that anyone thinks a roll is needed, should we assume that sex is -- given the precedent set by the Authchthonians books -- Appearance + Performance?)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-20T01:17:48", "value": "EVERYTHING I have heard about Power Combat suggests it was a bad idea, and I've never really cared enough to seriously read it, so nope.\n\nWell, I love the Autochthonians book, and it throws some much-needed work Appearance's way, so ye, ye it shall be." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T18:38:41", "value": "Hey, Jefepato, don't I know you from Gamefaqs?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T00:15:42", "value": "I'm afraid that I cannot confirm or deny my presence or absence at other sites.\n\n...okay, fine, so there's only one person in the world who thinks \"Jefepato\" is a good name. (I <strong>thought</strong> your name looked familiar.)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T00:35:04", "value": "It always made me think of Gepetto, from Pinochio.\n\n>_> And yeah, I'm the same way. It's the curious combination of a search for a decent SN, and a love of Xena. Joxer was always a funny guy." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T01:47:44", "value": "Gepetto has nothing to do with my name, of course. It's a combination of the Spanish words \"jefe\" and \"pato.\" (I came up with it in 6th grade, and it seemed good at the time.)\n\nAnyway, how many more people do you have working on characters?" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T01:50:33", "value": "One more guy, as far as I've heard. We'll start as soon as he's finished, unless others have shown a clear interest and started working on their characters- If need be, they can also show up at the Wyld Hunt headquarters.\n\n>_> Also, thanks for correcting me about the Committed Essence thing- I looked up the characters in the Aspect Books, and indeed, they DO use their Peripheral.\n\n<_<" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T02:02:17", "value": "Hey, some starting DBs would literally be unable to commit all their artifacts if they had to use Personal motes.\n\nIn any case, this game should prove extremely amusing. My Charm list is starting to look a bit sparse, given that we're going Wyld-Hunting, but it was hard enough to justify the two combat Charms I have. (I suppose I can always use Passion Transmuting Nuance on the Anathema while somebody daiklaves him from behind...)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T02:12:50", "value": "Oh, no worries. Remember the rule of Exalted Hentai games- You don't die, you just get... Well, it's better not to say. Anathema can be very creative. Anyway, you'll be necessary to convince the townspeople that the Dragon-Blooded are the ones they should be obeying, not the Anathema that have been protecting them from Behemoths and countless other sundry threats. The Revealing Wet Blouse Prana charm will be quite useful for such. >_>" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T02:19:54", "value": "Getting creative with a team of Dragon-Blooded isn't exactly safe, you know. 16+ mote anima flux tends to sting unprotected body parts.\n\n(Good thing I took Breeding so I'd actually <strong>have</strong> 16 Peripheral motes.)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T02:23:49", "value": "Aye... Of course, Celestials can be very creative about <em>that</em> too.\n\nHey, Jefe, you remember the discussion on how various classes do it in DnD?\n\nEclipse Caste's only do it after they've gotten a signature.\nCanine Lunars do it doggy-style.\nAlchemical Aspects do it very, very well.\n\n>_> Yeah, it's going to be a somewhat silly game." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T02:36:54", "value": "Damn Celestials. (Just don't make the fights <strong>too</strong> impossible to win. We need at least a fighting chance to take down the damn dirty Anathema...resulting in victory parties, Cynis-style. Which is probably worse than what the Anathema would have done.)\n\nAnd of course...\nZeniths do it righteously.\nChosen of Journeys do it everywhere." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T02:44:22", "value": "Chosen of Love do it as frequently as possible.\nAbyssals do it lifelessly." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T03:12:57", "value": "The Dragon Blooded Dynasty is a series of clashing ideals. This creates many different unbalanced individuals. Some, such as Cathak Cainan, the patriarch of House Cathak, or Peleps Deled, the scourge of Anathema, the leader of the Wyld Hunt, a madman- Yet a brilliant one- flourish under these difficulties, becoming legends. Then there are the many who, out of bad luck, find themselves unable to function as well as they need to in Dynastic society.\n\nThese poor souls find themselves in many places- The legions, with small commands, exiled- Either in full, or everything but name- and a few find themselves waking up in the underworld, with nothing to do but have a short, unfortunate life ending with Immaculate Dragons of the Wood Aspect. And a few are sent to the Wyld Hunt, to face off against the strongest champions of the strongest gods, reborn.\n\nThese dregs of the rich gumbo of Dynastic society, the first barrier between the Realm and Satrapies, and the forces of all the supernatural forces that wish to take the Realm for themself, from minor Thaumaturges, to the Anathema themselves. They are one of the most important barriers to protect the Realm.\n\nAnd yet, bad luck isn't always bad luck in the end, and in Creation, particularly in the Realm, luck is hardly ever luck- Sometimes it is the work of beings higher than even the Dragon's Children. You may be the ones who have been destined to get that one in a million chance, the chance to save the Realm, to be the progenitors of a new Great House... or even to be the new ruler on the Scarlet Throne. But the important thing about one in a million chances is that even though 'luck' may favor that one chance, the rest of the world holds nine hundred and ninety nine thousand, nine hundred and ninety nine tickets to the great lottery." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T03:17:16", "value": "Out of curiosity, how exactly would a Dynastic wedding go? Traditional \" Bride in white unless of course they're a Cynis\" Christianity type? Outdoor Nature thing? Or something different? Or shall I just fly by the seat of my pants in creating it as with all else?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T03:23:36", "value": "Might depend on houses, aspects, personal tastes, and a hundred other factors (and it's all the more amusing if a DB marries a patrician, for example).\n\nYou can make up whatever you want, really. I assume that an Immaculate would have to officiate, but the details of the ceremony are probably set up by the happy couple (assuming they're happy about any of this) and whatever family members organized the wedding." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T03:29:00", "value": "Excellent. Many thanks, oh sage of Spain." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T03:54:56", "value": "<blockquote>Out of curiosity, how exactly would a Dynastic wedding go? Traditional \" Bride in white unless of course they're a Cynis\" Christianity type? Outdoor Nature thing? Or something different? Or shall I just fly by the seat of my pants in creating it as with all else?</blockquote>\n\nErrr, actually, Your Impressiveness, the tradition of the bride wearing white only goes back to Queen Victoria. Prior to that, the bride wore her best dress (if poor) or a custom made gown for the occasion (if Royalty).\n\nChinese brides wear red, signifying good fortune.\n\nAnd speaking of the Chinese, they also invented the bachelor party--Dogfucious say, reluctant groom who is too hung over to flee bride makes ceremony go much faster! Get him plastered and there will be <em>noooooo</em> problem with arranged wedding!\n\nOh, uh...and hi, folks. Friendly neighborhood Fire aspect, here." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T03:57:56", "value": "I figured that if anyone could play a Fire Aspect as their nature dictates, it was our dear friend Trouble, Muse. And hey, no reason we couldn't break the time stream and declare white the fashion for non-Cynis brides. >_>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T03:59:18", "value": "This is true, and the irony of doing so amuses greatly 😁" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T04:02:20", "value": "By the way, Ajoxer, will you be needing stats for Talia's henchmen/slaves? (I have no intention of using them as meatshields, so it's up to you whether actual character sheets are necessary.)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T04:03:02", "value": "If you feel like it, certainly. No need to hurry, of course." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T04:52:49", "value": "Ah, a Merry band indeed.\n\nHi Panda, good to see you again. (Where did I put that print up about... Argh, stupid medecine. I think I left it over at Phaerim Bard's place. Kajak... )\n\nIf I'm ou tof it for the next few days, I'm on a new medecine and it's wreaking havoc with my ability ot stay awake, so bear with me for a few days." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T05:03:45", "value": "Mmmm, I suffered an unfortunate incident this morning that led to a badly scraped calf- Though probably a lot better than if I'd fallen face forward into that street light... and my calf is, even now, covered with a makeshift bandage to hopefully prevent any hideous infections from taking the use of my leg till it's healed a bit. >_>" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T05:07:51", "value": "Ouch! I had a few dramatic falls last semster. For weeks, I would walk gingerly, in constant fear of falling again. I think I'm past it now, but myabe that's just because I've moved someplace flat.\n\n(Kathak Cainan... Maybe I'll post for him tonight, if I can keep this awake.)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T05:49:22", "value": "Heh. Well, we can hope. >_>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T05:54:35", "value": "Sesus Denerid Izanami, at your service.\n\n(bows politely)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T02:59:41", "value": "Well, it looks like we've got Asku prepared to become our Water Aspect, and Pixie Kitten, in her first foray into the world of Exalted, will be playing an Earth Aspect.\n\nWow. This really came together well." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T03:00:28", "value": "Pencil me in as an Earth aspect, but be gentle, I'm new to this.\n^.^" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T03:01:16", "value": "*waves* I'll be learning as I go." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T03:01:25", "value": "If there's one thing I am, it's psychotic. But if there's two things I am, it's psychotic and gentle." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T03:14:44", "value": "Wow. That was quick and easy. So, boss, just a couple of questions first-off...\n\n1) You roll or we roll?\n\nand\n\n2) We posting character sheets or just general descriptions?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T03:16:37", "value": "You know, I'd considered Legendary Breeding, but I decided 3 was plenty.\n\nBesides, I needed those points to make my social skills obnoxiously high." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T03:18:22", "value": "Because anything worth doing well is worth doing obnoxiously well. ^_~\n\n1: I'll roll, so as to give you Stunt Bonuses.\n\n2: Just general descriptions. ^_^ I love to foster paranoia in players..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T03:19:42", "value": "Heh.\n\nFunny you should mention pedigrees, Jefpato... 😁 😁 😁 😘 😘 😘" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T03:22:12", "value": "*whistles innocently*\n\nIn any case, somebody took 5 Ox-Body Techniques and a suit of jade superheavy plate so as to be a proper meatshield for the casters and talkers, right?" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T03:23:29", "value": "Aaaah, a party of Sorcerors and Talkers... It's like a Celestial Exalt whorehouse." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T03:24:08", "value": "Not I, certainly. 😉 I put all my jade into canned foods and firewands." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T03:39:52", "value": "Great. Okay, so here's the plan...I, uh, 'distract' the Anathema with Memorable Performance Technique, and you hit him over the head with a rock.\n\nIt's not quite <em>The Ten Thousand Correct Actions of the Upright Soldier</em>, but I work with what I've got." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T03:42:09", "value": "How about I distract the Anathema by a risque display of my feminine charms, you use Memorable Performance Technique, and the OTHERS hit him over the head with a rock?\n\nHmm.\n\nOur way's not very sportspersonlike." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T03:52:24", "value": "Heh... I'll play the meatshield, I haven't had a good excuse to play one in forever. Soon as I figure out how to make a character. *lol*\n\nBesides, it might be fun to play the kinda girl only the BOLDEST go for. I recently read a short story in Marion Zimmer Bradley's collection Sword and Sorceress IX that I think will provide some nice inspiration." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T03:54:57", "value": "'Only the Boldest', hmm? Oh, goody! A challenge..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T04:02:11", "value": "See, the thing about that is that when you have social Charms handy, boldness is a lot easier to come by." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T04:06:18", "value": "Again, funny someone should mention that...\n\n(checks bonuses from various merits, smiles wickedly)" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T04:20:53", "value": "I'm starting to think I should have taken a grand goremaul. Hitting people with a mallet out of nowhere is always funny, and a huge, magic hammer can only be funnier. (Plus, it'd help to be able to actually do damage when the Anathema come a-calling.)" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T05:00:27", "value": "Would it be unusual for a Dragon-Blooded of a particular aspect to be born to a house comprised mainly of a totally different aspect?\n\nFor example, an Earth Aspect born to a minor line of House Cathak?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T05:05:25", "value": "Happens all the time. Just because the various Houses are usually aligned along one aspect or another, there's been enough interbreeding (heh) over the years to ensure a good mix. House Nellens, for example, has no elemental association, and yet...there are Nellens Exalts." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T05:19:19", "value": "That's because the Nellens' are punks." }, { "from": "Pumpkin Seeds", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T05:25:29", "value": "A note on the weddings first. The Japanese might have the best color scheme for you as the woman starts in a white gown and then begins to shed it in favor of a red one. This is to symbolize her death to her old family and rebirth in her new family.\n\nAlso, Exalts of different elemental aspects pop up all the time. The elemental bend of a family is just a guideline for what you can expect and the overall outlook of that family.\n\nFor the grand finale of my OOC post---I will be playing a Water aspect brawler...probably based more around a drunken Irish woman than anything else.\n\n:: gives Mad Panda a quick slap on the rear and does the same for Muse:: hope to see all of you soon" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T05:35:18", "value": "<blockquote>That's because the Nellens' are punks.</blockquote>\n\nMore so than the Iselsei? Or the Cynis? Or the Cathak, I suppose. Dare I mention the Outcastes?\n\nHouse Nellens is not useless, for all that they are not Exalted as often. They may go where loftier persons may not. The Guild, for example..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T05:50:17", "value": "Yet, they are punks. They are the living representation of punks. They are the essence of all that comes from Punk'D.\n\nAnd remember folks, Nellens do it without expectations, but Iselsi does it from the rear." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T05:53:50", "value": "Perhaps if you were to define the term...?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T06:02:08", "value": "http://dictionary.reference.com/search?q=punk\n\nSo depending on your choice of defintion, the essence of punk-ness is either Nellens or Cynis.\n\nAnd Cynis do it...constantly. (Not very witty, but it <strong>is</strong> true.)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T06:05:38", "value": "Cathak do it <em>hard and fast.</em>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T06:20:58", "value": "<blockquote>So depending on your choice of defintion, the essence of punk-ness is either Nellens or Cynis.\n\nAnd Cynis do it...constantly. (Not very witty, but it <strong>is</strong> true.)</blockquote>\n\nI dunno. Would it not be wiser to simply write off the entire Realm as a bunch of bastards? Singling out one house or another for any given perjorative is to act as if any of the Usurping Toadies of the Bronze Faction are worth...\n\nOops. Sorry, folks. I went Lunar for a moment there. 😁 😁 😁\n\nLet us agree to disagree, for I believe you are being a wee bit overgenerous in your rush to judgment. 🙄 <strong>All</strong> houses act according to the dictates of contingency. Just ask the Tepet..." }, { "from": "Pumpkin Seeds", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T06:23:47", "value": "Such a heated debate so early. This seems promising." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T06:30:07", "value": ">_> To be honest, I think House Nellens is my favorite of the great houses, simply for being such a dark horse competitor.\n\nBut I love calling them punks. ^_^" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T17:52:59", "value": "I feel so... Outclassed.\n\nMust say somethign... Witty...\n\nArgh! ::ligthnig bolts a hole in the wall and flees from the room::" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T18:53:10", "value": "Well, there's really nothing to be said that tops that." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T22:18:07", "value": "Heh... I'm still working on my basic character concept, but I think I have a good general basis... There are so many in-depth things to read before I can even get an idea where to go with the numbers parts of the character!" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T02:23:08", "value": "I know the feeling, Pixiekitn. Exalted games can get very culturaly in depth, and their abilities tend to be really intresting, but it takes a lot of effort to make a charecter 'til you really learn it, and the new expansions come out faster than you can learn the old.\n\nMy head's still spining as I try and wrap my brain around the Fair Folk." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T02:27:33", "value": "Ah, yes, the travesty of game balance that is the Noble Fae. Ick. Well, at least they ain't Akuma..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T02:28:15", "value": "Of course you are. But is she ticklish?" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T02:29:10", "value": "I thought they were pretty neat. Shaping Combat looked fairly fun, all told... Weaving stories around your opponents, heheheh... The Sword definetly looked like it'd be the most visually spectacular- Armies of dream and behemoths attacking the enemies. ^_^" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T02:31:25", "value": "I didn't say they weren't cool. I said they were a travesty of play balance. There's a difference. 😁" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T02:37:17", "value": "Shaping combat is sorta cool, but I can't imagine even trying to do it in any format other than play-by-post -- unless you really do go with \"I inflict social problems\" as your attack. (I love the Charm names, though.)\n\nAnyway, Pixiekitn, here's the basic Aspect of Earth strategy:\n1) Ox-Body Technique.\n2) Really heavy armor.\n3) Really big sword (or spear).\n4) Five-Dragon-Force Blow.\n5) Falling Star Manuever.\n6) Combo of #3 and #4, to hit enemy with #2.\n7) Repeat #6 until enemy ceases moving. (Then do it one more time just to be sure.)" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T02:39:57", "value": "Ah, so say a claw would be unusual? Not that I've looked through the equipment lists yet, it's just the first thing that came to mind..." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T02:41:24", "value": "You would be VERY hard pressed to find a spot of skin on me that ISN'T ticklish, when I'm in the mood. Though I tend to flail dangerously when tickled... More than one loved one has found they didn't want to tickle me. (Unless I'm tied down...)\n\nAs for my character... Noper, the only time she's ticklish is when some random person lands a blow that would stagger a mortal." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T02:45:34", "value": "\" I inflict social diseases\", perhaps." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T02:46:43", "value": "Well, you can't use Five-Dragon martial arts with a weapon other than a sword or a spear (unarmed attacks work, but the damage multiplier of Five-Dragon-Force Blow is much nastier with a weapon).\n\nThat said, you certainly don't have to be a martial artist of any description; what I describe is just a simple, basic strategy that works pretty well for smashing people.\n\nClaws <strong>are</strong> fun, though." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T02:55:35", "value": "Hrm... Do I go for the fun of a claw, or the simple brutal force of a sledge, or the deadly norm of the sword? So many choices..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T03:01:11", "value": "If you really want brute force, the grand goremaul can't be beat." }, { "from": "Pumpkin Seeds", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T03:12:11", "value": "Whenever I pick a weapon for a character...I think more about what that weapon says and what I'd want the character to do with that weapon." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T03:12:53", "value": "\"This... This is just a Freudian manifestation of my latent anxiety of losing my manhood,\"\n\n\"Airen know what-- Oooohhh, harder!-- all those words mean?\"\n\n\"Not really,\"" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T03:14:00", "value": "Yeah, it's a big thing to me, not to pick a weapon solely based on numbers. Otherwise I'd always be using the same weapon, and that gets boring in any system. I try to go for style, concealability, intimidation, or occasionally just off-the-wall." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T03:14:42", "value": "I go for scythes. I mean, c'mon. They're BOSS." }, { "from": "Pumpkin Seeds", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T03:17:13", "value": "Not a big fan of them. Fans, kama, three-section staffs, yari, and of course swords can all be good. Shileds and mauls can always be fun too. I made an Earth Aspected with that once, it can be both beautiful or brutal depending on how you want it to come out." }, { "from": "Pumpkin Seeds", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T03:18:00", "value": "Mace..not maul..I think...forget it a maul can be one-handed" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T03:22:51", "value": "I'm thinking the seven-part-staff thing maybe... That sounds fun, almost like a chain, but with more blunt striking surfaces. And I like chains." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T03:24:54", "value": "Actually, you can pick a weapon solely based on numbers and still choose different weapons for different characters. That's the beauty of a system where there's more to your weapon than raw damage output.\n\n(Although I love D&D almost as much.)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T03:26:52", "value": "Indeed- I made a scythe in another game that was little more than a minorly modified Daiklave. A little more speed, a little less defense, bang, instant cool weapon.\n\n... Yeah. I read too much Discworld." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T03:31:57", "value": "<blockquote>too much Discworld.</blockquote>\n\nThis phrase has no place in the English language. Desist this foolishness and pay the penalty at once." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T03:36:10", "value": "You've no idea what you've wrought, boy. * laughs maniacally.*" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T03:37:05", "value": "\" Long words, declination, conjugation and most gallingly the first person singular escaped her. \"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T03:46:28", "value": "\"The trick of getting donkeys down from minarets,\" said the Patrician, as the desert unwound below them, \"is always to find that part of the donkey which seriously wishes to get down.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T03:48:19", "value": "Remember, folks- Yozi's do it <em>TENTACLE HENTAI STYLE!!!!!</em>\n\n\"Give a man a fire and he's warm for a day, but set fire to him and he's warm for the rest of his life.\"" }, { "from": "Pumpkin Seeds", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T03:51:53", "value": "The Water Caste book came out didn't it?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T03:53:34", "value": "It did. Unfortunately, Wood still hasn't." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T03:54:03", "value": "(How to stop a pair of armies, Sir Samuel Vimes style)\n\n\"Arrest the lot of 'em. Conspiracy to cause an affray,\" he started to count on his fingers, \"going equipped to commit a crime, obstruction, threatening behaviour, loitering with intent, loitering <em>within</em> tent, hah, traveling for the purpose of committing a crime, malicious lingering, and carrying concealed weapons.\"" }, { "from": "Pumpkin Seeds", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T03:54:46", "value": "Probably going to need to get the new Brawling charms from it." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T03:58:33", "value": "A bit clinch-happy, are we? (Of course, in this kind of game everyone is, but usually not for the kind of \"clinch\" that requires Smashing Tidal Wave Technique.)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T03:58:56", "value": "\" Bingley Bingley Beep! 3:00 PM: Die.\"" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T03:59:21", "value": "Well, I've settled on it, hook swords. Because they are interesting AND useful." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T04:02:13", "value": "That part near the end of <u>Jingo</u> was unbelievably creepy.\n\nAnd...hook swords? It's an interesting choice, but you're a Dragon-Blood -- why not wield a weapon that actually has an artifact version?" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T04:05:31", "value": "I'm perfectly willing to call a Daiklave a Dragon Talon and have it count as a Hook Sword." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T04:07:53", "value": "Mmmm, paired Dragon Talons... ^.^\n\nBesides, half the fun of playing games like this is coming up with new items and equipments of the magical variety." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T04:12:56", "value": "\" The hoho in the Ankh-Morpork Palace grounds, which is like a haha but fifty feet deep.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T04:22:50", "value": "\"A dwarf who can't get the hang of metal? That must be unique.\"\n\n\"Pretty rare, sir. But I was quite good at alchemy.\"\n\n\"Guild member?\"\n\n\"Not any more, sir.\"\n\n\"Oh? How did you leave the Guild?\"\n\n\"Through the roof, sir. But I'm pretty certain I know what I did wrong.\"\n\nVimes leaned back. \"The alchemists are always blowing things up. I never heard of them getting sacked for it.\"\n\n\"That's because no one's ever blown up the Guild Council, sir.\"\n\n\"What, <em>all</em> of it?\"\n\n\"Most of it, sir. All of the easily detachable bits, at least.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T04:24:13", "value": "The Post Office Mail Sorter\nOriginally intended to be an organ, this device was remodelled into a mail sorter in Johnson's continual striving for functional improvement. Johnson used in the sorter various gears and other rotating components which for tidiness he constructed with the value of 3 exactly (rather than the customary 3.14159...) as the ratio between their circumference and their diameter (pi). The Sorter itself came to be known as the New Pie, and eventually caused the downfall of the Ankh-Morpork postal service as the machine started sorting mail that hadn't been written yet. The damage caused to space-time in the immediate vicinity of the machine made it a significant health hazard, and combined with the ever-increasing volume of not-yet-written mail, the machine was taken out of service and smashed up by a senior postman. The remains are still installed in the basement of the Post Office, since as they are still hazardous there is no obvious means of removing them." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T05:27:09", "value": "Ah, yes, good old Bloody Stupid Johnson...isn't the organ at Unseen U. one of his?" }, { "from": "Pumpkin Seeds", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T08:00:45", "value": "Well dear, she wouldn't be much of a brawler if she couldn't keep them in place long enough to make it hurt. Besides, when a girl says she wants all night...she really does mean all night. Buggers always trying to crawl out the door before she's done, need a good clinch move to fix that." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T08:05:56", "value": "::Chortles:: I modified a short daiklaive slightly to give stats to my jade hookswords. Is there a better way thats' still Artifact 1? With a hearthstone setting?" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T18:54:54", "value": "Wierd... The actual numbers rules for character generation are sparse and scattered... It tells me how many points I have to distribute in the three sets of attributes, but doesn't specify what those attributes ARE on the same page!" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T19:11:05", "value": "Look at the character sheet, if you have one. Points are assigned by general category: Str/Dex/Sta, Cha/Man/App, and Per/Int/Wit.\n\nYes, the chargen stuff is a bit...uhm...haphazardly distributed. Having to flip back and forth from summary to Traits chapter repeatedly is a pain-in-the-daiklaive." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T19:14:37", "value": "I solved it by being able to remember what all of them did- Which wasn't too tough, all in all." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T19:32:39", "value": "It helped a LOT to find the summary. Am looking at abilities and virues now." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T20:11:58", "value": "They didn't want to reprint all of that informtaiton from the Exalted core book in every supliment.\n\nHaving gotten my start with D&D, I really apreciate having 3 mental traits, rather than 2, and 3 social traits, rather than 1." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T21:30:47", "value": "I have some ieas and plans for this character, a nice mix of number tweaking and following my concept. But I think I could really use some extra advice and suggestions. Is anyone up for helping me create my character? I'm mostly having trouble deciding on Charms right now." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T21:50:16", "value": "Oooo, always the hard part! Too easy to leave something out, particularly for us lowly Terrestrials. Solar Anathema at least get ten..." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T21:55:38", "value": "If you'd like to give me advice, MadPanda, feel free to yahoo me... [email protected]" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T22:02:45", "value": "Me? Advise? Uhm...I barely have a handle on this stuff myself, and that's after attempting to GM it a few times, too. 😁\n\nPM follows." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T22:05:22", "value": "I'd make the attempt myself, but i dont have my book with me, so I'd probably just confuse things." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T22:44:31", "value": "I shall assist... GYAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T02:41:11", "value": "Remind me again guys- Can you wear armor if you do a Martial Arts charm? Is the restriction only for certain Martial Arts charms? I'm curious now that I've been helping Pixie." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T02:42:03", "value": "Most Martial Arts, most of the time, are not compatible with the use of armor. There are a few exceptions...but only a few." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T02:46:28", "value": "Martial arts are only incompatible with armor if they say they are. (Which a lot do).\n\nFive-Dragon style (which I assume is what you're looking at) is not restricted by armor." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T02:51:20", "value": "Mmmmm, might as well use my judgement, then- If it seems like a charm would neither be hindered by heavy armor, or states such, then I may just say that it's alright.\n\nAlso, for the sake of insanity... I've made each member of a Solar Circle you will be encountering, a LOT, based on various characters I've loved from my games. Different names, of course, but... shouldn't be too hard for you to guess. ^_^" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T02:51:56", "value": "Does anyone know which styles might BE compatible with armor? I'm trying for the Immaculate martial artist bit, which by the by means I'm only gonna end up with 2 Ox Body. Anyway, I can't find anywhere in the book where it says any of them are denied armor, just 2 charms that are incompatible with armor. And checking several forums, the general consensus is that armor is allowed. I just wanted to get it clear, you know?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T02:56:06", "value": "I don't know where you're getting two Ox-Bodies as an Immaculate.\n\nFire Dragon Form does not allow armor (the rest of Fire Dragon style does, but the Form is kinda important), but I don't think you care since you're an Aspect of Earth. The soak bonus of Perfection of Earth Body does not stack with armor, but that's okay because it requires Essence 5, which you will never get.\n\nOther than those two Charms, you can wear armor freely with the Immaculate styles." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T03:01:35", "value": "Put down your characters here- Write down name, aspect, concept, and a description. Describe as much as you feel like describing." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T03:07:17", "value": "5 bonus points for Ox Body, spoent 10." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T03:09:55", "value": "You need Essence 3 for Spirit Walking." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T03:13:25", "value": "I know, seemed odd to me too, but the book said everyone who trains at the Cloister learns both before graduating." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T03:15:07", "value": "You're missing the point. Essence 3 costs 10 bonus points.\n\nBeing an Immaculate fresh out of character generation can be a trying experience." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T03:20:49", "value": "Godforsaken madness, it is. Well, she can just have a minor Experience deficit, putting the Experience she gains from now on into those things so as to not give both of us a tremendous Accounting Headache." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T03:45:01", "value": "Name: Cynis Falen Talia\nAspect: Wood\nConcept: Unfortunate Cynis Dilettante\nTalia is well-known for...actually, not much of anything. Like most of her house, her time tends to be spent unproductively. She was originally married off to the young Ragara Latef, but the marriage was annulled for reasons few outside House Cynis care to speak of.\nTalia stands a few inches over five feet, and has an unfortunate habit of dropping jaws and breaking hearts whenever she looks at someone the wrong way (or the right way, depending largely on perspective). Her hair is a rich chestnut brown, worn straight to slightly past her shoulders, and contrasting neatly with her light green skin. Her eyes are a piercing emerald, set off to good effect by her necklace of intertwined red and green jade. She usually prefers to dress in red and gold (and not much of it); she occasionally wears her reaper daiklave, Sunlit Field, strapped to her back. (Whether she actually knows how to do more than look pretty with it is another question.)\nCynis that she is, Talia is normally accompanied by a pair of slaves. Her bodyguard, Swift Elk, is a broad-shouldered Southern man, clad (oddly enough) in armor of black jade inlaid with green, and carrying a matching grimcleaver. Her maidservant, Tranquil Breeze, is a lovely young girl (although she pales next to her mistress) with long black hair, normally wearing only a simple white shift." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T05:45:52", "value": "Good idea.\n\nI'm really looking forewards to this game." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T16:31:19", "value": "Well, once I get Asku's character, I SHALL BE READY." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T16:44:54", "value": "Here's one for you artifact-building Twilight types.\n\nStat the Luggage. 😉\n\nYou know, the Luggage--the malevolent walking trunk made from sapient pearwood that used to belong to Twoflower but now sort of accepts Rincewind as his owner. (And before you ask, we've known the technical gender of the Luggage ever since Interesting Times.)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T19:45:52", "value": "Aye. It always struck me as a particularly feral Luggage- He's only ever been matched by Cohen." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T19:48:33", "value": "With or without the filial piety of Conina...or the rest of the Silver Horde, for that matter." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T19:59:25", "value": "Sesus Denerid Izanami\n\nAspect: Fire\nConcept: Distracted Diplomat\n\nIzanami is a stunningly beautiful crimson-skinned woman with long black hair and violet eyes: obviously and inarguably a pure-blood Terrestrial! She dresses in light colored, flowing clothes that display her bright red skin to its best effect while still retaining a proper amount of modesty. She is also fond of patterns in sharply contrasting colors. Except for her Collar, she wears very little jewelry beyond a pair of simple jade pendant earrings. As bed-partners can attest, she is very, very warm...she also seems to have the attention span and mercurial temperament of a cat." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T23:11:08", "value": "I have no idea what you people are talking about. *lol*" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T23:28:14", "value": "Ragara Calel Ibix\n\nAspect: Earth\nConcept: Tough-As-Stone Wandering Hunter Out To Make a Name For Herself (And that's the short version)\n\nStanding 5'4\" tall, and weighing in at nearly 200 lbs of solid muscle, Ibix's dark chocolate skin proclaims her earth aspect and solid breeding. Her deep brown eyes and black hair deepen the image, and her attitude presents her as unmoveable, a statue carved of living stone. By contrast, her white jade plate armor and HUGE studded warclub announce her raw strength to all. When not armed, Ibix dresses in tan or white silks, with little jewelry or ornament.\n\nAnd yet there is a beauty about her, unmistakable in its exotic simplicity. She moves with surprising grace for one of her stature, a mark of intense martial arts training. Her very nature offers challenge to anyone who would dare claim her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T23:34:43", "value": "But...but...we haven't even gotten to Susan Death and the Death of Rats yet!! (\"Heeek!\") Which is too bad, 'cause I can't find my copy of Soul Music so that I can <del>inflict</del> quote Quoth the Raven properly.\n\nSuffice to say it goes something like this: \"I don't say the N word. Every time someone sees me it's 'oh look, it's a talking raven, ask it to say the N-word'.\"\n\nAnd what's a wizard's talking raven doing, hanging around with the Death of Rats? Interpreting, of course." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T00:59:53", "value": "Wierdly, that bit almost makes sense.\n\n\"Damnit, no! That Poe really made a mess for us Ravens...\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T09:21:15", "value": "::chortles:: They're talkinga bout Terry Prachette's Diskworld series.\n\nI love the Death of Rats!" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T14:40:13", "value": "The Death of Rats--a rat skeleton in a small hooded cloak with a tiny scythe. Very big in the rodent world. Also does mice, hamsters, gerbils, jerboas, chinchillas, and the occasional unfortunate chihuahua. Often accompanied by the Death of Fleas." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T01:38:31", "value": "*lol* That sounds really CUTE~!!!\n\n*imagines a tiny skeleton in robes with an itty bitty scythe*" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T00:09:09", "value": "Exactly. ^_^ On Monday, we'll start the game- It's not like we'll need statistics too much." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T15:48:55", "value": "<blockquote>For the grand finale of my OOC post---I will be playing a Water aspect brawler...probably based more around a drunken Irish woman than anything else.\n\n:: gives Mad Panda a quick slap on the rear and does the same for Muse:: hope to see all of you soon</blockquote>\n\nAha, well if Ajoxer accepts my shameless begging to get onto the game I could be groups second Water Aspect. I intended send my char soon as possible, but RL prevented me finihs it quickly and I today sended the charsheet and now Ajoxer said the party is full :(. I spended alot reading DB book when I amde the char background and carefully also picked the aspect and writed background according what I doned to charsheet! So alto work for nothing *sigh*.\n\nAnycase I planned play a Immaculate order Water Aspect Monk whit Razor Claws (a daiklave variant from Dragon Claws as I tend think of them). Also I focused mainly for Immaculate charms (have only 5 but the water dragon style haves some quite powerfull charms). Also you DO need Immaculate Order member to witness the wedding yes 😀." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T16:46:15", "value": "It's my one weakness, shameless pleading..." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T22:20:28", "value": "Yay! He taked me! I will add dmy char info :)." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T22:25:30", "value": "Name: Ollap\nAspect: Water\nConcept: Cunning corrupt Immaculate monk who beliefs the teneths of faith in own way\nDescription: Ollap is guy to hard miss, blue skin, glowing shining light blue eyes, 6'0 feet tall, atheltic muscled bald man. He wears simple Immaculate robes commonly and so following Immaculate dress code accordingly, but in speical occasion he haves robes where are blue dragons etched on sleeves and robes edges. Also in his hands are light green hearthstone bracelets, dragons carved onto it's sheen surface of course. In battle however he haves black jade Razor Claws in his both arms and wich are cruely sharp and he uses them whit lethal force!" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T22:29:18", "value": "Zaer, you realize that blue jade is typical for Aspects of <strong>Air</strong>, right? Aspects of Water usually have black jade.\n\nNot that you can't have whatever color jade you want (it almost never matters), but I couldn't tell if you were mistaken or doing something unusual on purpose." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T01:50:59", "value": "Oh, I seem ahve msitake then 😛. Little edit there......." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T06:21:32", "value": "It's all really flavor, though yeah, black jade seemed a little...\n\nErm...\n\nYeah.\n\nfor Water Aspects.\n\nAnd remember, Water Aspects RARELY enjoy \"watersports\"." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T06:29:21", "value": "I \" acquired\" Cult of the Illuminated recently. The Tame Lunars, I must admit, hold a level of attractiveness- Faithful Pia, for instance, the cutest, sweetest machine of death I've ever seen." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T06:46:28", "value": "Machine of death? If she didn't have jade armor, a heroic mortal could probably put her down.\n\nAlthough I must admit that Jak and Pia amuse me to no end. (Took you long enough to \"acquire\" the book, I daresay -- CotI's been out for a while.)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T06:51:50", "value": "Eh, haven't tried until recently.\n\nAnd true, she's not a thing of Exalted terror, but she could probably be pretty deadly after some work. You've got to admit she looks cute as hell in that picture when she's offering him the water." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T06:57:24", "value": "I'm interested in Aspect Book: Wood, myself. The previous four ABs have been good reading.\n\nAnd actually, NPCs in CotI seem fairly weak in general. Take a look at Michael's stats...if <strong>that's</strong> the most powerful Solar fighter in Creation, the Realm has nothing to worry about. Ever." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T10:16:04", "value": "Is there stats for Bull of the North? I think he is most powerfull Solar fighter." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T15:16:04", "value": "Eh, I'd say more the most charismatic.\n\nAnd when you weigh some of these guys up against, say, Cathak Cainan or Tepet Arada, yeah, they're probably not going to look as strong- Y'know, since they've been Exalted for about a hundredth the time. That's just the thing about Solars, they're not very strong yet- Of course, the Cult of the Illuminated is a bit of a leg up in some ways. Still, one must wonder if the Solars would get more experience in the good ol' School of Hard Knocks." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T15:20:36", "value": "I know little Exalted lore, I ahv eonly Sidereal Exalted book (I did nto bother alld etaisl, jsut the castes and charms 😛), Lunar book, main rulebook, Player's Guide, Abyssals, Fair Folk and of course Dragon Blood book. I have also readed two form four Exalted novels what had been sold out; Day dark as Night and Twilight of the North. So I quite noob still 😛." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T15:25:02", "value": "I recently donned me black skullcap, and pirated like a dark spectre of the past on the Atlantic. I've subsequently been reading through all the various books.\n\nGames of Divinity has some fairly cool stuff in it, all in all- Particularly the Demons. Ever so many interesting chthulian entries... Like the Passion Morays. * cackles evilly.*" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T15:51:20", "value": "<blockquote>Is there stats for Bull of the North? I think he is most powerfull Solar fighter.</blockquote>\n\nCaste Book: Dawn has his starting-character stats. Presumably he's stronger than that by now, but he made Social attributes primary, so I don't really think much of him either.\n\nAnyway, Ajoxer, if you have trouble finding something, there's a good chance I can AIM it to you. The RPG folders on my computer are obnoxiously huge." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T15:55:47", "value": "Superb. ^_^ And I'd say Bull is definetly more the \" WOMG he's one handsome devil!\" than the \" OH MY GOD HE BROKE THE WARSTRIDER WITH HIS BARE HANDS\" type of Forsaken." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T17:07:27", "value": "Aha, then are in Dawn book any bad ass solar exalt who had taked physicall attributes as primary? The first concept what I builded jsut for the fun was Solar Exalt whti two reaver Daiklaves and had ambidexterity and most melee charms." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T17:27:19", "value": "Two reaver daiklaves? That is freaking <strong>scary</strong>, especially with Steel Devil Style.\n\nAnd I think most of the Solars in CB: Dawn did take Physical Attributes as primary. (After all, most player characters of <strong>any</strong> caste do.) Dace is one example, and I'm pretty sure the other three did as well. The Bull of the North just happens to be as much a charismatic leader as he is a mighty warrior (although he better be a warrior too, since bad things happen to Solars who can't kick ass).\n\nAnd warstriders are too much of a pain, anyway. If you want a 'strider, your best bet is to be a necromancer and conjure one up. (After all, just because you're a Daybreak doesn't mean you don't have Melee 5.)" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T18:15:09", "value": "I know that Daybreak abyssals cna kick ass :). Especially the first amrtial art charm helps notice essence use so that would be somewhat naturall choice. But I mainly focused in using returning soulsteel chakram whit heck alot punch 😆. Steel Devil Style? Is this from Dawn caste book?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T18:20:54", "value": "Abyssals--the other travesty of play balance. 😛 And don't get me started on those bloody <em>akuma</em>." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T18:23:05", "value": "What are akuma? In my opinion most worst play balanced are Infernall Exalted, Abyssals vs Solars are somewhat balanced. Solars strength themsleves while Abyssals hinder their foes." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T18:23:49", "value": "Steel Devil Style is actually in CB: Night. It's the top of a chain of two-weapon fighting Charms. As long as it's active, you automatically parry and counterattack everything, but you must be holding two weapons and can't use Extra Action Charms.\n\nAnd I don't see the balance issues with Abyssals, unless you count the Necromancy background.\n\nInfernal Exalted <strong>are</strong> akuma (specifically, Exalted akuma)." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T18:31:09", "value": "On Abyssals and balance--Ye see, me laddo, it's the Necromancy background that renders them such. Now, I understand from an overall perspective that there are so many fewer of them, so in order to present a challenge they have to be correspondingly tougher, but...\n\nNot sharing the 'undead are cool' mindset of the designers in the first place, I find Abyssals to be a pain. Not as big a pain as the Akuma, to be sure. And even with that I like Exalted a heck of a lot better than anything else White Wolf ever did (Ars Magica Third Ed doesn't count)." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T18:50:36", "value": "Hey, at least in CotI, Solars get the Sorcery background. Not as uber as Necromancy, but they don't have Deathlords backing them up, after all." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T18:54:52", "value": "Don't have that book yet...so it's no counter-argument yet. 😛 And it's the backing of the Deathlords that results in the imbalance.\n\nWhich is immaterial if one only uses them sparingly, and then as major villains. The only PC Abyssal I'd even consider would be an entire circle of renegades." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T19:22:07", "value": "If Necromancy is the only balance problem, then why not just disallow it for your PCs? (My first Exalted character was a non-renegade Abyssal, and I never touched the death-mojo. I was too busy cutting people.)" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T19:28:33", "value": "I agree that necromancy is quite cheap background, you get alot free necromancy spells that way 😛. Also one background gave EXTRA points spend on some material things and backgrounds (it was liege as I recall). But if you want toast Deathlord dependant Abyssals ass, then ask more of him than usual, send him sucide levle missions or punihs him more harshly in failures and any possible sing of betrayal etc." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T19:33:19", "value": "And after all, every Dragon Blooded Dynast is basically the Dragon-Blooded equivelant of an Abyssal... The game certainly adds more responsibilities to those characters who start with more- Take the Sidereals, the most pimped out of the Exalted. But they've got veeeery little free time.\n\nAlso- Tepet Arada is officially my favorite Dragon-Blooded ever." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T19:42:05", "value": "You're missing my point: PC Abyssals are a NO GO in my campaigns. Ditto Sidereals, Akuma, etc etc. They're oppfor only. My issue with play balance is that the folks at White Wolf seem determined to keep coming out with new variations on Exalted, each 'cooler' and tougher than the last. And that's kind of a pain (since some of us can't afford to buy every supplement they release as soon as its out). It's like Games Workshop, only without the minis.\n\nYes, yes, I understand--heroes are defined by their villains, etc, etc. It's still a pain in the wallet trying to keep one step behind these guys. Especially since I don't grade on the body count. I prefer to game the story, not the system, and new variations are a system gimmick." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T19:46:31", "value": "Bah, there are some pretty fun things... And honestly, you should just steal the books. I do that a lot. Gyahahahahaha!" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T19:48:20", "value": "Right...r\u0001🤐" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T02:51:50", "value": "Now, is it possible for a Celestial Exalted to have a Destiny above 2? I mean, since they require a Destiny of 3 to Exalt, which is then devoured by their new ability to craft their own fate... And how about that Falling Blossom Style charm that lets you do a perfect attack, and every three experience poitns you put into it, it gives you a point of Destiny, attached to the person you're protecting- So, would this eventually make you eligible for Exaltation? That'd be cool, a Cult Solar who started as a Heroic Mortal Martial Artist..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T03:01:21", "value": "Why would a Celestial Exalt <strong>need</strong> a Destiny above 2? (And no, they can't have it.)\n\nYour idea is good, but I'd hate to spend that many starting Charm slots on the crappiness that is Falling Blossom." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T03:12:02", "value": "Aye, but it'd make a very interesting NPC.\n\nAlso, does anyone have a problem with Lunars? Y'know, Gorthaur-like hatred of Furries?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T04:27:45", "value": "Nope. Can't stand their bullying attitude, ridiculous prestige arrangements, and general lack of social skills, but I don't have anything against Lunars <em>per se</em>.\n\nIf it behaves itself and is housebroken, no prob. 😁" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T04:57:27", "value": "Their Charm trees draw my ire.\n\nBut this is an Exalted game. Furries are probably the least offensive thing we're going to run into." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T13:12:36", "value": "Yep, furries wich cna transforms living machine sof deat and wich most of time favour Reaver Daiklaves and in pairs! Even my badass Dawn solar would need change pants if facing angry Full Moon Lunar......" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T16:27:42", "value": "Tsk, Mad Panda. We must tolerate the complete insanity of the Lunars, since hey, they're better than dirty <em>Westerners.</em>" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T16:34:07", "value": "Tolerate? Nawww, I don't think so. Not unless they're housebroken. 😛 Beating up on helpless peasants just isn't heroic, no matter what these flea-collar jockeys claim.\n\nThe Western folk have their own problems. The Lintha family. The odd Wyldstorm. Oh, and that pesky Deathlord the Buddy-softa Annointed by Dishwater. I say leave 'em out for the siaka...\n\n(That's my other beef with Abyssals--those damn titles...okay, cool idea, but how do you keep saying Princess Magnificent with etc etc ninety seven times with a straight face? How about 'Jane Doe, Deathlady'? Feh.)\n\n😁" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T22:04:27", "value": "I agree Abyssals have some ridicullous names. Imagine situation where you have to warn Abyssal about falling 1,000 pund rock; \"Lord of Undying Sunless Glo..*splat*\" As house rule each Abyssal have title name and calling name wich is bestly only two words long and is made parts of the title. Like above example would had called only \"Sunless\" or \"Sunless Glory\"." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T00:17:15", "value": "Abyssals generally <strong>are</strong> called by something shorter. In the AB: Earth intro, Perfected Tears Upon Alabaster Sorrow tells Mnemon to call him \"Sorrow.\"\n\nBut the greatest Abyssal name ever is this: Obnoxious Bearer of Pretentious Titles." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T04:40:31", "value": "I'm a monk? I had planned to live a bit of excess, I went for the whole \"Trained at the Cloister but did not continue into Monastic bliss\" thing... But with a few minor changes, I can make my character a monk, the idea sounds fun. Just thought the whole celibacy thing might detract from the character play, what with this bheeing Elliquiy and all." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T04:49:37", "value": "Well, my char is also monk but he likely is NOT detracted from the play (remember that I wanted play somewhat corrupt monk 😛). Also because my char is very skilled in martial arts it may be that your char is now seeking tutorlage from him because he is experienced guy in hunting evil and so you are 'momentarily' following most Immaculate monk rules." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T04:51:11", "value": "I was going to ask, if Ibix is a monk, why does she have hair?\n\nAnyway, I highly recommend sticking with your original character plan. DBs who are free to use Immaculate martial arts however they like are much more fun than monks.\n\nBy the way, Zaer, when you say your character is \"corrupt\": is he actually evil, or does he just ignore certain monastic rules (like celibacy)?" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T04:52:06", "value": "Also note that Ajoxer said you are monk, so I am sorry for any mistakes in here. I asumed you were full fledged monk instead juat studied in Cloister. I can edit my post accordingly if needed. Well, waht comes my char 'corruptiness' you need figure it ou 😉." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T11:22:05", "value": "Erm, I'd forgotten she wasn't a full monk myself- She could just be posing as one for the moment in the wedding. ^_^" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T17:19:01", "value": "Hrm... Trying to decide if it would be a social gaffe to wear armor to a wedding... Even special armor that would likely be as beautiful as silk robes. *lol*" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T17:42:10", "value": "Depends. Is this a military wedding? 😁" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T17:53:18", "value": "Yyyyynnnn... Well, it's House Cathak, so you can be sure that at least a third of the crowd has weapons on them." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T17:54:46", "value": "But dahlink, all that cold jade does get in the way of the traditional post-wedding entertainments..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T20:14:12", "value": "It's only traditional for you, House Cynis, and the Solars just pre-Usurpation." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T21:11:03", "value": "What, you mean seducing the bridesmaids is out of fashion during the Second Age? How dull..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T01:30:17", "value": "Uh, Ajoxer? Did you say the leaders of the houses -- as in, Cathak Cainan and Mnemon -- are there?\n\nThis cannot possibly go well." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T01:39:21", "value": "Oh, I thought that was a given. Have you ever known ANYTHING to go well in the past five years of Exalted history?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T02:00:28", "value": "By the way, Ajoxer, are you controlling the henchmen's actions or am I?" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T02:05:42", "value": "I follow by the example set by my good GM Dreamshard, and say that since you spent the Experience on dependable allies, in cases such as this, I shall give you the control of them." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T20:23:08", "value": "Blackadder Goes Forth\n\n(In probably the most poignant scenes of the series, Blackadder, Baldrick, and George sit in the dug-out, waiting for the big push. There is a real sense of time being on their hands)\n\nBALDRICK\nPermission to ask a question, sir.\n\nBLACKADDER\nPermission granted Baldrick, as long as\nit isn't the one about where babies come from.\n\nBALDRICK\nNo. The thing is - the way I see it, these\ndays there's a war on, right? And ages ago,\nthere wasn't a war on, right? So there must\nhave been a moment where there not being a war\non went away, right, and there being a war on came\nalong, right? So, what I really want to know is\nhow we went from one case of affairs to the other\ncase of affairs.\n\nBLACKADDER\nYou mean, how did the war start?\n\nBALDRICK\nYes, sir.\n\nGEORGE\nThe war started because of the vile hun\nand his villainous empire-building.\n\nBLACKADDER\nGeorge, the British Empire at present covers\na quarter of the globe while the German Empire\nconsists of a small sausage factory in Tanganyika.\nI hardly think we can be entirely absolved from\nblame on the imperialistic front.\n\n....\n\nBALDRICK\nI heard it started when some chap called Archie Duke\nshot an ostrich because he was hungry.\n\nBLACKADDER\nI think you mean it started when the Arch-Duke\nof Austro-Hungary got shot.\n\nBALDRICK\nNah - there was definitely an ostrich involved.\n\nBLACKADDER\nWell possibly. But the real reason for the whole\nthing is that it would be too much effort not to\nhave a war... you see, Baldrick, in order to prevent\na war in Europe, two super blocs developed: us,\nthe French and the Russians on one side, and the\nGermans and Austro-Hungary on the other. The idea\nwas to have two vast, opposing armies, each\nacting as the other's deterrent. That way, there\ncould never be a war.\n\nBALDRICK\nExcept, well, this is sort of a war, isn't it?\n\nBLACKADDER\nThat's right, there was one tiny flaw in the plan.\n\nGEORGE\nOh, what was that?\n\nBLACKADDER\nIt was bollocks.\n\nBALDRICK\nSo the poor old ostrich died for nothing." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T20:26:30", "value": "Yes, that about sums it up.\n\nAnd Happy International Oops Day to one and all!\n\n4 August 1914--\"Ooops! There goes Europe...\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T21:47:21", "value": "n the final scene of the series, Blackadder shows the first (and, so far, only) sign of genuine bravery from any Blackadder in the entire series. Finally deciding it would be futile to keep running, he accepts his fate and leads Captain Darling, Lieutenant George and Private Baldrick over the top of the trench and out into No man's land for the 'Big Push'. Blackadder's final recorded words (before \"CHARGE!\"), standing in the trench with Darling, George and Baldrick, were \"Good luck, everybody\". These words from someone who, over the space of four series spanning several centuries, had become known to the public as an egotistical, self-centered, cynical, blunt, sly, thieving, corrupt, villainous, yet curiously likable character, went a long way to underline the serious, sobering mood of this episode. In these last few moments of this momentous sitcom all the clever put-downs, the witty one-liners, the slapstick and the turnip jokes, were, with this one line, effectively pushed to one side, and the viewers realised that this was no longer a comedy, but a harsh, cruel and grim statement of fact." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T22:00:13", "value": "In fairness, only the first of the Black Adders was <em>really</em> an idiot. The others, while conniving, underhanded, sneaky, and self-serving, were as often as not hoisted upon other's petards as well as their own 😁 Unfortunately, poor Baldrics II through IV lost out on their initially almost decent brainpower...\n\n(Remember...in the face of concentrated machinegun fire, the gap between courage and suicidal stupidity is a thin red line indeed!)\n\nI will never forget the sight of Baldrick standing in an alleyway down by the docks with that sign that read 'Get it here!'\n\nAnd of course, the last words of the first series...yelled as Baldric and Percy Percy come skidding in through the door thirty seconds too late:\n\n\"Don't drink the wine!!!\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T22:02:06", "value": "Aye, indeed. ^_^ I've recently started watching Blackadder, and I hope greatly that the plans for a fifth series are carried out- Taking place in the 1960s, as I've heard.\n\nI think one of my favorite scenes is in Blackadder the Third, when Blackadder makes up words to drive the creator of the dictionary mad." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T22:06:55", "value": "Heh. Blackadder 1965? That'd be groovy, baby. Far freakin' out.\n\nMore Blackadder III moments:\n\n\"The Scottish Play\" along with Hugh Laurie acting like a man who can't act.\n\nWilliam Pitt the Youngest.\n\nS. Baldric, MP and Lord.\n\nBut, alas, no Bob. She's only in the second and fourth...along with Lord Flash-heart. (a-WOOF!)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T22:09:59", "value": "\" Take heed, the moral of this tale, be not a borrower or a lender, and if your finances do fail, make sure your banker's not a bender, Blackadder, Blackadder, he trusted in the church, Blackadder, Blackadder, it landed him in the lurch, Blackadder, Blackadder, his life was nearly gone, Blackadder, Blackadder, who gives a toss, noone!\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T22:12:17", "value": "\"Run. The abbey's on fire!\"\n\n(snicker)\n\nand of course...\n\n\"Edmund! I want a drink of water!\"\n\n\"Yes, dear.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T22:36:34", "value": "Heh. That was quite cute.\n\nI've been enjoying Let's Meow Meow quite a bit, lately. Nazi Dog-Girls, while slightly morally reprehensible, are surprisingly cute.\n\nWell, folks, when you'd like things to move on a bit, the plot shall thicken, like a pot of coffee left on the heater, or rather more aptly, like a pool of blood splattered across a wall." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T23:45:54", "value": "I'm ready whenever you are...no, wait, coming from Izanami, that has waaaay too many interesting connotations... 😀 😀 😀 😘" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T03:08:24", "value": "Yes, violence! We must have violence!\n\n...preferably close enough to easily observe, but far enough that I don't have to actually do anything or avoid attacks." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T06:29:08", "value": "I have a tendency towards very bizarre dreams. Just this very night, for instance, while sleeping on a bed that actually was a bed, instead of a couch that has all but collapsed under my constant sleeping, has not only left me with a bit of backpain from having my back straight for that long, but also an odd dream that involved the characters of the \" Pretty Sailor Soldiers\" game in the Light section being modern day Dragon-Blooded. Sleeping in that bed also seems to give me an awful cold." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T06:32:39", "value": "Well, we already know Pluto's a Sidereal..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T06:35:20", "value": "And Saturn, likely, but oddly, I saw the five knights as the ones who were Dragon-Blooded- I recall looking them up in a book, with the Great House surnames and all. Blech. I have the weirdest dreams- That one was relatively coherent." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T12:47:44", "value": "http://www.fanfiction.net/s/107806/1/\n\nHmmmm... This looks like it might make an excellent play. An excellent play indeed... One may find diamonds even in the largest lumps of coal, IE, a good piece of writing on Fanfiction.net. It might even be said to have more than it's fair share of diamonds." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T14:45:30", "value": "I confess to having my own little contribution to the pile o' slag on fanfiction.net, yes...a humble submission to the 'was this really necessary?' file.\n\nIt's a Ranma/Exalted crossover, of all things. The sidestory wherein Sailor Pluto gets called nasty names is still in the works, but the word Sidereal is definitely invoked (along with frigid).\n\nThree guesses what my handle is... 🙄" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T18:33:21", "value": "You know, Queenie reminds me a bit of a more innocent-seeming Scarlet Empress." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T18:38:32", "value": "Errr....yeah, I suppose. From a certain angle, that is certainly one possible interpretation... 😲" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T20:21:24", "value": "Blackadder Angst. Fairly well done, actually, from Queenies POV... Set at the end of Chains.\n\nhttp://www.fanfiction.net/s/959065/1/" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T09:53:45", "value": "This fight will, for the most part, be freeform." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T13:26:48", "value": "She clobbered <strong>Cathak Cainan</strong>?\n\nFuck, let's just step aside and let her leave. Unless Mnemon's got Team 2nd Circle waiting in the wings, there's no stopping her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T15:00:47", "value": "That, in a nutshell, is Izanami's opinion as well 😁\n\nBut it does give me a wonderful opportunity to show her 'cat-titude' in action." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T16:25:42", "value": "Well, Heavenly Guardian Defense, then some suitably painful Solar charm, combined with good old knockback. That's regular fare, Anathema-wise.\n\nYum yum, boys and girls." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T17:34:58", "value": "<blockquote>Well, Heavenly Guardian Defense, then some suitably painful Solar charm, combined with good old knockback. That's regular fare, Anathema-wise.\n\nYum yum, boys and girls.</blockquote>\n\nAnd beofre you psoted what happened next you could had wiated me or Ibix reply 😛. We are the god damn IMMACULATE trained monks so we should be not that darn slow to react, even becoming mentally numb is out of question in Ollap's case because it is his job hunt heretics and Anathema is the worst 😆!" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T17:42:34", "value": "Also as add that you probally WASTED a good plot device. My char haves Unbidden Oracle flaw, so he could had started suddenly go some wicked trance and voice out loud (ethereal voice) that bride is the 'Chosen of the Sun' and BOOM! Exalation happens instatly and would explain why Immaculate monk did not come and TRIED stop bride to escape (by falling half-dazed on ground after such powerfull vision duh)." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T17:51:10", "value": "Eh, I could have... but I didn't, because I've never quite gotten the hang of using Unbidden Oracle. And a Forsaken Anathema suddenly Exalting in front of you would stun just about any Dragon-Blooded. Watching her stop a great man's blade with her wedding ring would probably aid in this." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T22:01:11", "value": "<blockquote>Eh, I could have... but I didn't, because I've never quite gotten the hang of using Unbidden Oracle. And a Forsaken Anathema suddenly Exalting in front of you would stun just about any Dragon-Blooded. Watching her stop a great man's blade with her wedding ring would probably aid in this.</blockquote>\n\nWell, it does read that once per story I have to start talk about some gibberish in unapproariate moment and moment when as Immacualte monk in wedding I would had said; \"You may....*eyes roll up and points on the bride and speaks whit strange voice*..Yer destiny sparks this in moment of truth!\" Boom and so the figth starts 😛. I am now worried WHEN I do start speak prophetic gibberish wich I can resist urge by sacraficing Willpower but same prophecy would had comed sooner or later (or forced way trough if it is imminent one like sudden spontaneous exalation)." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T00:11:37", "value": "Eh. That sort of thing tends to lead to a very quick death in the Dynasty, I'd imagine. If you start bringing down Anathema in weddings, after all..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T01:12:32", "value": "<blockquote>Well, Heavenly Guardian Defense, then some suitably painful Solar charm, combined with good old knockback. That's regular fare, Anathema-wise.\n\nYum yum, boys and girls.</blockquote>\n\nThere's nothing regular about using a Combo two seconds after Exalting, nor breaking the daiklave (I don't think Solars have <strong>any</strong> Charms that can do that). Or using a wedding ring as a melee weapon.\n\nNot that I'm trying to rules-lawyer you on that, since it's dramatically appropriate. But still." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T01:56:32", "value": "I thought it was interesting. Too bad I wasn't on to react sooner." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T02:12:55", "value": "<blockquote>I thought it was interesting. Too bad I wasn't on to react sooner.</blockquote>\n\nI sad also for that 😛. But Ollap haves reputation 3, so everyone would know that he sometimes in rare occasion starts speak prophetic gibberish and msotly that gibberish hits correctly some point in hauntingly word by word." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T02:22:38", "value": "Well, I'm having a violent crisis in faith in my ability to play a character in an RP, let alonge GM one. I'll probably be back in a couple days. Later." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T11:44:23", "value": "Whoo for the healing powers of sleep! Confidence has been restored. ^_^" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T02:02:33", "value": "Also, please do use our brand new topic for the purposes of boinking eachother, kids." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T23:30:47", "value": "My functionality is returning after a week of pharmecutical adujustments. I should now be able to participate normaly... As soon as I get a bit of sleep. ::YAwns:: Sleeping isn't easy when your'e not sedated for the first time in 16 years." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T23:23:55", "value": "Terribly sorry I've not been around the last couple of days. I think I should rethink my words for these little periods of pathos- Roll your results, unless you wish for a stunt bonus.\n\n... >_> No, I didn't forget how I'm supposed to roll the dice!" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T23:25:13", "value": "The Elliquiy dice roller doesn't really work, though. Do you have any suggestions for one that does?" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T23:27:58", "value": "AOL Instant Messenger always worked beautifully for me. The one in the chatrooms- Works by typing //roll-dice #-sides #. Can only roll 15 dice at a time, but it's otherwise quite flexible, and fairly useful, all in all. Of course, were we to use that, I'd have to rethink the \" Roll your Own\"... >_> I can trust you guys, can't I?" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T23:35:27", "value": "No, probably not." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T23:39:37", "value": ">.> Well, then, I suppose I'll roll my dice. Just put in the number of dice, modifiers, etcetera, in an OOC part of the post, I'll roll it for you guys." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T00:10:37", "value": "Oh! I forgot that YOU roll the dice 😛. Sorry! Well, I have +7 iniative, so it is 1d10+7 right?" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 244, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T00:14:51", "value": "Rolled that, you get a 12." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 245, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T00:21:38", "value": "Ok, edit post. Compared to mine it increased only by 1 😆." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 246, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T09:28:05", "value": ":;pops up and looks around.:: I'm starting to feel better. Any tags for me, or shall I invite the lovely blue amazon to finish the smoke?" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 247, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T14:36:32", "value": "Sorry I've been so busy, I'm really going to need help with the combat system of this game, that's the whole reason I agreed to the sparring match... Well, that and my character would. I don't normally use AIM, but it is on my Trillian, will I still be able to use the diceroller in that?" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 248, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T17:37:19", "value": "Well, I can help you :). Simply said you pick a attribute wich fits onto situation and then pick a Ability. So to hit me whit martial art attack, you need roll Dexterity + Martial Arts + whatever specialities you will have. You only need state how many dices you can roll to DM via OOC note. In follow up post DM tells result of your roll and probaly asks my dice amount to dodge your blow or something else etc.\n\nDamage comes directly by how much strength you have. If you have strength 4, you add +4 to damage what you do whit fist or leg normaly, but any extra successes over my counter action adds one more point of damage before soak is used 😛.\n\nAt now to roll iniative you need tell your iniative score, wich is total result of dots in Dexterity + Wits." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 249, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T08:37:45", "value": "I rolled it up- Add your Dexterity and Wits to 2- the amount I rolled in AIM- and that's your Initiative." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 250, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T08:39:25", "value": "Also: The Fair Folk book is quite good. Especially the various artifacts... Behemoths, Fair Folk Spells, Shaping Combat, the beauty and wonder of it all! I tell you, it's a hentai wonder." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 251, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T08:42:00", "value": "Yep, I tired to get onto one game wich was hentai based whit Fair Folk noble 😛. Imagine all the nasty hentai scenes when Fair Folk starts use Shaping to tell a erotic 'story' of some Exalted characther while trying win over and maybe evne suck some essence and virtue 😉." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 252, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T08:47:30", "value": "Indeed. Shaping Combat, all in all, looked like a lot of fun. Mostly quite similar to regular combat, but with a muuuuch wider range of stunts. Heheheheheh..." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 253, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T08:54:51", "value": "And posibillity to some insanities :). One good example was change rose into severall dozen of metal leafs and henceworth create same effect what Obsidian Swarm (or whatever was first terrestial sorcery spell) would had doned 😀. It would be intresting game if someone would make such game. But sadly few like the Fair Folks systems and few ahve the book and fewer understand it....." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 254, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T08:55:54", "value": "I thought I was brilliant when I finally figured out Sidereal astrology.\n\nI still don't get shaping combat." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 255, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T09:04:57", "value": "IM me, and I'll see if I can explain it, as best as I may." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 256, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T17:57:23", "value": "Don't worry about it. I'm not actually all that interested in it, and if I ever decide I care, I'm sure I'll figure it out." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 257, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T02:41:58", "value": "Darn. I wanted to show off. :-P." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 258, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T07:28:25", "value": "Go ahead and PM me an explanation if you really must. I'll read it." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 259, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T23:27:15", "value": ">_> I really had more in my mind of answering things on a question to question basis... Ah well. Maybe some day. Now, get back to yer sinful, sinful deeds, ye young'uns!" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 260, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T05:25:59", "value": "Sooo... Seems our most active pair is finished. Well, soon, I plan to move on, so get to that fight, kids!" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 261, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T05:27:21", "value": "For the moment. Until Talia (or, dare I suggest it, Aku-Aku) wakes Izanami up." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 262, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T11:00:49", "value": "Looking forewards to it. When Asku gets back we can alway skep that thread open, ne?\n\nBy the way, Asku-cahn is in the flooded area." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 263, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T21:30:10", "value": "<blockquote>Sooo... Seems our most active pair is finished. Well, soon, I plan to move on, so get to that fight, kids!</blockquote>\n\nI would be one active players if my partner would be post at least once per day or evne ocne per two days 😛." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 264, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T03:05:13", "value": "Tsk, be nice Zaer." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 265, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T07:44:40", "value": "Sorry, guys, I'm struggling to keep up... I really don't mean to hold up the game." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 266, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T07:53:33", "value": "Well, hey, if you guys both want to, you can do a freeform fighting together. Just play fair, guys. * wink.*" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 267, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T19:54:54", "value": "I did not mean my comment offensive way, just a note that she could post more often 😉. I am ok whit freeform fighting if she wants do this that way. We only need agree on details in PM 😀." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 268, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T01:10:49", "value": "Well, no worries then. Jefepato and Madpanda are clearly capable of keeping themselves entertained, and we still have Muse and Asku needing to have their little scene. :-D" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 269, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T10:22:42", "value": "Surely we'll take a bit. By all means, skip ahead, we'll write it in Flashback when Asku's got a bit better net acess." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 270, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T23:03:38", "value": "Well, I'm going to move matters on. Anyone who still wishes to continue their current activities... Do it in flashback, ye lazy bastards!" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 271, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T01:08:27", "value": "Hey, to Zaer, and Pixie, post in the new topic while you're keeping up your fight- Best to not keep the others waiting too long. ^_^" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 272, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T11:41:39", "value": "http://example.com/forums/index.php?topic=1789.10\n\nCalling any and all MAge or Changeling fans." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 273, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T20:19:44", "value": "I tried Changeling once, for a little over an hour. It seems fun, so long as you don't get all angsty with it. But I can BARELY keep up with my games as is, so I'm out. Anothyer time, maybe." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 274, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T20:28:57", "value": "I do not know anything about changeling 😛. But I am familair whit DnD or Exalted mostly.\n\nhint; Post Pixie, we may reach far today now that both are in online :)." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 275, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T17:05:31", "value": "I seldom have time to post more than once a day, but am working to try and make sure to post that often. ^.^" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 276, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T04:48:48", "value": "Those of you capable of sympathy for NPCs may wish to extend a little care to poor little Aku-Aku. Izzy's gotten GM'ly permission to, shall we say, put the girl through her paces. Now, I can't tell you <em>why</em> she deserves to have been assigned such a colorful person as her instructor, but it's pretty certain that the people responsible for her current predicament are going to be hearing sharp, short, violent words if ever little Aku² returns home.\n\nInsert evil, mildly sadistic laugh here. Izzy's going to enjoy this... 😁" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 277, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T10:22:39", "value": "Is Izanami's Compassion 1, by any chance?" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 278, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T13:10:35", "value": "Remember what could constitute an Abyssal with Compassion 5? Mercy killings? Aaaaalll sorts of interesting ways to look at Compassion." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 279, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T14:55:34", "value": "<blockquote>Is Izanami's Compassion 1, by any chance?</blockquote>\n\nNope. It's 3. There's another Virtue that's rated 1, though, and therein lies the issue. Feel sorry for poor little Aku-Aku, or not, as your whimsy takes you." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 280, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T18:54:19", "value": "I'm aware that high Virtues can be interpreted in many different ways, but something about this one doesn't feel quite right." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 281, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T19:05:02", "value": "(shrug)\n\nSuit yourself." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 282, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T19:38:56", "value": "Pffft. Nothing's EVER right with you, is it Jefepato?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 283, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T19:39:55", "value": "(sharpens claws)\n\nTrying to start a flame war, buddy?" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 284, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T19:40:58", "value": "Remember the calming, Madpanda, remember the calm, please, dear god, remember the calm." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 285, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T19:42:35", "value": "(growwwl)\n\nHe play nice-nice, me no hurt." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 286, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T19:48:17", "value": "I'm sure we all know Izanami'll play (mostly) nice with Aku." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 287, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T16:31:23", "value": "Hmmmm, let me get this straight. We have mostly female PC but only male char is actually a monk (wich is my char) 😛. Well, I just tought the whole game haves likely a 'girl love' theme 😆. But as hint to DM would it be right time for some combat encounter to get blood hot 😉." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 288, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T21:23:35", "value": "Oh, yes, yes yes yes... Of course, I'll have to throw in some female's to ravage or what not Ollap, and we won't get to have as many tentacled behemoths. Ah well." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 289, "timestamp": "2005-09-29T22:31:31", "value": "Lol! I would ahd tougth we either need one big or severall tentacled behemoths some strange urge push the tentacles strangest of places (to Ollap's worse nigthmare also yes 😆)." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 290, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:00:09", "value": "Gee...poor Kalinda can hear that entire conversation between Izanami and Aku-Aku! I wonder what she thinks of the current topic of discussion, so I do... 😁 😁 😁" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 291, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T04:47:24", "value": "And, because I have school tomorrow...\n\nThat's a wrap for tonight, folks!" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 292, "timestamp": "2005-10-05T00:27:27", "value": "::purrs::\n\nYou two were too fast for me, but if we switch our posts they work fine." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 293, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T17:03:49", "value": "Terrible news. ;_; I'm afraid Pixie Kitten doesn't really feel like she's interested in Exalted- I'll make sure Ibix is sent on some other mission from which she can return, if need be." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 294, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T19:43:52", "value": "<blockquote>Terrible news. ;_; I'm afraid Pixie Kitten doesn't really feel like she's interested in Exalted- I'll make sure Ibix is sent on some other mission from which she can return, if need be.</blockquote>\n\nHave you tried PM her?" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 295, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T20:13:05", "value": "Well, that's how she let me know." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 296, "timestamp": "2005-10-08T20:25:22", "value": "A pity. 😲 Well, we'll need another <del>victim</del> player..." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 297, "timestamp": "2005-10-09T09:28:51", "value": "Ouch." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 298, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T04:24:53", "value": "Tagging Aku-chan here.\n\nBy the way, I'll try and keep posting, but my computer is glitchign something awful." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 299, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T03:50:38", "value": "Miauw! ...bored now..." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 300, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T09:29:50", "value": "::yawns wtih fatigue.::\n\nSorry, are we waiting on me?" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 301, "timestamp": "2005-10-16T16:04:57", "value": "Eh, I can do my best to keep Madpanda interested for a bit, but poor Aku-Aku will be a bit molested if she doesn't. >_>" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 302, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T08:40:51", "value": "TAg everyone in the story thread. now, Aku-aku and Sehkment, have I been negelcting you agani?" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 303, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T14:39:22", "value": "Yeeessss...." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 304, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T21:04:36", "value": "\"Miauw!!!\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 305, "timestamp": "2005-11-09T22:35:22", "value": "Heh, sorry I haven't posted much lately... School is a tad bit hectic. Thinking about what may happen On The Road..." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 306, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T22:59:48", "value": "Just to remember something... DrUHAl" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 307, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T23:30:16", "value": "Also, out of curiosity- How do you lot feel about the possibility that TBH may come up at some point in the game?" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 308, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T23:30:31", "value": "Threefold Binding of the Heart, that is." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 309, "timestamp": "2005-11-23T06:35:38", "value": "Depends how odious the caster is." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 310, "timestamp": "2005-11-24T07:49:56", "value": "Oooh, fun!\n\nTrouble wiht it, though, is it's a bit permenant...\n\nUnless I'm remembering it wrong." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 311, "timestamp": "2005-11-24T07:53:43", "value": "Well, you get another roll to break it every year on your birthday. (\"So when's your character's birthday, anyway?\" \"Uh...tomorrow.\")\n\nBut hey! It's not <em>that</em> impossible to resist, and if you do (or break it later) then the caster can never do it to you again. And then he's down 2 WP and a lot of motes, and you get to cut him." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 312, "timestamp": "2005-11-24T13:51:21", "value": "<blockquote>Threefold Binding of the Heart, that is.</blockquote>\n\nI do not know what charm or spell that is?" }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 313, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T20:05:04", "value": "I'm... Uh, sorry, uh...\nAny chance of joining the game?\nProbably not, but i'm very eager to play Exalted lately, so i'm checking." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 314, "timestamp": "2005-12-11T23:27:58", "value": "Sorry, pretty full-up- I presume- at the moment." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 315, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T06:55:09", "value": "That depends on who'se still wtih us, doesn't it?\n\nHEy, Celestial Goblin, are you willing to take over the roll of a pre-existing charecter, albiet only half formutlated, in a game that's partialy scripted for two more scenes before it turns into exalted with la blue girl moments?" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 316, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T06:57:04", "value": "Ajoxer, I think I'm ready for a tag, unless somoneoe's goign to move us along." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 317, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T10:36:24", "value": "A'right, I'll work on it today. I presume, then, that you lot are ready to march on to hostile territory?" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 318, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T11:10:11", "value": "I am ready, so is Ollap :)." }, { "from": "Celestial Goblin", "from-alternative": "User7", "index": 319, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T14:36:47", "value": "Which char would that be?\nI'd actually like an already made char since i'm not experienced in the system." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 320, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T14:56:18", "value": "(patiently twiddling thumbs while casting lustful glances at poor, long-suffering Aku-Aku)" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 321, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T17:24:54", "value": "Well, let's get a role call- I know we have Madpanda, Muse, and Zaer, Jefepato is probably still about, Asku may be around. I'll see what you can do in this game." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 322, "timestamp": "2005-12-12T17:28:34", "value": "I'm still around, but I keep forgetting this game in an effort to juggle the others." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 323, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T17:15:30", "value": "(taps monitor)\nI <em>think</em> it's moving...hard to tell." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 324, "timestamp": "2005-12-30T19:28:23", "value": "Heh... sorry. Been in an odd rut lately..." } ]

[ { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T17:46:38", "value": "The day began as normal for Felix, his bikeride to school was normal as always. Though there was something that was a bit odd, a new teacher had arrived at school. A blonde haired teacher, her hair was cut short giving her a slight boyish look. Her breasts where not that well formed but still had ample curves enough to make some of the teachers drool and the students, she wasn't like any teacher they'd seen before though as she rode a motorcycle. A large Honda which was covered in runic markings, she was usually dressed in a jumpsuit, opened up above the waist and hanging down. For the rest she had her tanktop on, as Felix was pondering about the woman the sound of a motorcycle arrived besides him. Looking trough the visor Felix saw two blue eyes looking at him, the driver seemed to be a female." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T18:05:23", "value": "Felix was a young man, 17 years old and he hated every bit of it. He hated school even though he was one of the top students there. The absence of friends and parents had turned him into a rather shy person as well. He looked handsome with his short blonde hair and slime green eyes, this together with a rather welltrained body (He went to the gym three times a week and ate the right food) made him a good grab for the girls. Altough they had since long given up as he never really responded right. As of late the girls and teachers at the school had started to harass him more and more and had even gone a bit to far some times, grabbing and so on.\n\nRight now he was on his bike with his backpack over his back. He had a paper to turn in. Felix had bee working on it all nights thhis week to make it perfect, and it was. He got a little scared when the woman drive up behind him like that, she was awfully close even though he was on the side of the road so she could drive by without any problems..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T18:10:40", "value": "The woman sped past him quickly, the bike kicking up some dirt. As Felix arrived at school there was a young asian sitting there on a stone, she waved at him. Her name was Yuki, a young girl. Just as old as Felix but a lot younger looking, she did have a good toned body. Being on the gym team and all, she then jumped off the stone as she made her way to the large building. Inside the bike shed there was a redheaded irish-girl. \"Hello Felix..\", she approached him, her full bust moving before her. She was dressed in a real skimpy outfit, \".. you are a hot guy.. really\", she smiled. Moving past him, this was Felix's worst enemy, at least. For now." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T18:21:58", "value": "Rather weakly Felix waved back to the asian woman. She had been troubling him for a very a long time and she almost always hid his towel along with his pants when he was with the gym class. Often he had to air dry, put on some underwear and search for his pants while avoiding being seen by the other students. Obviously she liked running a cat and mouse game where she was the cat. He had gymnastics today and he did not even want to think what yuki had instore for him today, hopefully nothing. He was actually starting to feel a little afraid.\n\nThe irish red-head made him shiver, she was a true psycho in his book. Felix had no doubt that she would do something really mad one day and get someone killed. And she had a real temper as well that even made some of her friends back off. \"Hello...\" He mumbled to her as she went past him and he turned his face away not wanting to meet her eyes as if they would kill him on the spot. Taking a deep breath to collect himself he quickly went into the school and put his stuff into his locker and then went to the teachers offices to turn in his paper." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T18:40:01", "value": "There was an older woman sitting behind a desk, she was wearing a skirt and a beautifully crafted silk blouse. She had a pair of glasses on, the outline black. Her hair was tied behind her head in a ponytail, she opened her eyes to Felix. \"Hello Felix, come to turn in your paper.. have we?\", she smiled at him, giving him a beautiful sight of her white teeth. This teacher's body was honed into perfection, just as Felix she worked out at least three times a week." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T18:59:51", "value": "\"Yes, ma'am.\" Felix replied and put the paper down infront of her on her desk so she could see that everything was in order. It was a long essay about american generals during the first world war. This was his favourite subject, the First World War was his fire in this school, for some reason he could not get enough of reading about it, even if he knew everything there was to know. Waiting for the woman behind the desk to finish, Felix looked around in the office from where he was standing. It was a plain room, no personal belongings except for the small picture of the woman's family on her desk, she was probably not allowed to have more stuff thatn that anyway." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T20:05:02", "value": "\"Hhmm, as always it is very well written and paragraphed. The information is all there though I must say\", she unhooked the glasses, giving her a more youthfull look, \"you should increase your range from simply the first world war, though we must not forget it you cannot linger on it either. You will need more then simply your exstensive knowledge of the first world war\". Angela looked at the picture on her desk, it was herself, her ex-husband and there son. He was about the same age as Felix on the picture, she looked a lot younger there too. Must have been at least five years ago that picture was taken. \"Still, a good paper, you get a B\", she placed a nicely crafted B on the paper and handed it back." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-21T21:27:45", "value": "\"A B?\" Felix exclaimed with a high voice altough he he wanted to shouted but did not do that. He had been up all night and day for a week with this essay and he did deserve more than just a B. \"I have poured my soul into that paper. If I don't get an A on this essay I won't get top grades and then I won't be able to enter any of the universities next year.\" The information poured out of him, but still he was rather defensive in his body language and did not raise his voice. Felix only looked into her eyes briefly as he spoke. \"If you give me one more day I promise I will make the finishing touches.\" He begged and scraped his foot on the floor. This showed that he was a little nervous as he had never asked such a thing before." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T05:58:52", "value": "Angela stood up, her body was toned and well formed. Combined that with her lowered glasses gave her an extremly hot body, \"Felix I can understand that you would like a second chance. But you must understand that all of your schoolwork and all of your papers cannot be simply based on the first world war, I am sorry. The B stands, however you may give me a new paper with a new project. If it is as good as this one, I'll give you an A\". She picked up the paper and handed it back to Felix, \"Now, please leave I have more work to do Felix\"." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T16:28:05", "value": "Now Angela was just being purely sadistic and Felix knew it. \"Please, I'll do anything.\" He begged with a low voice. Writing a new paper would be pure hell as he had looked forward to go home to his parents over the weekend and eat himself fat with free food. \"I really don't want to write a whole new paper on such a short notice. It's almost summer and all, please.\" He continued and looked up at her. His eyes following her very well formed body, until Felix realised that he stared and looked away once again, altough now he met her eyes." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T18:44:58", "value": "Which from the look of things weren't to happy that he had stared at her and disobeyed her order, she rose from her chair again. Now almost looming over him as she placed her hands on the desk, \"Anything you say?\", her mouth almost turned to a haunting grin. She could use someone to check the papers with her and having Felix to do it would be fun, the boy was afraid of women. She knew that much." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T20:07:46", "value": "Felix did not like that grin at all, infact it made him shiver down to the core of his spine. \"Well yes...\" He replied not really sure of what else to say. \"As long as I get an A.\" He then finished. Biting his lip with his teeth he knew that he had done something stupid. Angela would play around him, sure as sure, now that she had the chance, her grin signaled it clearly. Felix sat still on his chair and looked up at her. Right now he cursed himself for not staying in bed and reading comcis..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-07-22T23:05:30", "value": "Angela did something she had never done before, instead of staying on her side she walked over to sit infront of Felix. Sitting down on the desk she didn't close her legs very far together, if Felix was to simply look forward he would get a very good view of something there. \"Tell me Felix.. what can you do for me?\", truth be Angela had been without a man for some time and perhaps it wasn't right to take advantage of this young student, but he did excite her a little." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T10:53:02", "value": "now Felix knew that Angela had white panties. It was impossible not to glance, any man in his age would have done it. When he heard her question his face went red as he knew what she was thinking about, there was no doubt, problem was: He had never been with a woman before...\"I...uhh...Don't know, what do you want me to do?\" The best way to reply to a question was always to ask in return. Right now he just hoped that no one would walk in on them since Felix knew what waited..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T11:43:29", "value": "Angela smiled at him and pulled Felix out of his chair, \"First.. my dear Felix\", her voice was heated, hoarser and more subtle then before. \"I want you to undress yourself to your boxers\", her eyes looked straight into his, Felix could see the fullness of her lips and the haunted hunger in her eyes. This woman was going to be Felix's first, that much was for sure. But right now she remained infront of him, her firm body just inches away from his trained athletic one." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T14:32:05", "value": "Swalloing hard, Felix tried to stop being so nervous. Altough even before he removed his clothes he felt more naked than ever before. He began by removing his socks then his black t-shirt and lastly his jeans. Now he stood up in only a pair of black tight boxer shorts. Not really knowing what to do with hsi hands he let them hang idle by his side as he stood there not saying anything at all. FElix begged to the gods that no one would walk into the room right now and see this or he would be suspended for life, he was sure." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-07-23T15:12:47", "value": "Plus this woman before him could had easily been his mother, \"Sweet Felix.. no need to be so scared\", she bended over to him. Her mouth kissing his, she even moaned softly into his. It had been so long since she had felt a man's lips pressed against hers, her hand went to his crotch out of shear instinct and started to massage the flacid member there. Even trough the boxers he could feel that she knew what she was doing, she was a beautiful middle aged woman taking advantage of a well formed young man." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T11:52:31", "value": "Felix did not moan back, he did not allow himself to do such a thing even when Agela's hand started to massage his large member between his legs along with his balls. He did not like to go to gymnastics beacuse of his penis, he had thought of going through an operation to shrink it, eight and a half inch was too much for him. Slowly it it grew hard from her touching. For each moment that passed Felix got more and more aroused and soon he placed his hands on Angela's waist and pulled her closer with rouch jerk." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T13:29:22", "value": "Which was responded with a harsh slap across Felix's face, \"I am in control here.. little Felix\", she smirked at him. Then grabbing his boxers she pulled them from his body, effectively tearing his clothing. He'd be wearing no boxers for the rest of the day, \"Well.. I take it back, that isn't little\", her eyes lingered on his member. She lapped at her lips and then undressed her upper body, revealing the firmness of her muscles and the perfectness of her breasts. \"Suckle on me Felix..\", her hands where busy, one rubbing at the head of Felix's memebr stimulating him there and the other massaging and sometimes squeezing his balls." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T16:08:15", "value": "The slap came rather unexpected and a flash of pain blinded him for a second as he brought his hand up to massage his cheek. \"Ouch...Sorry...\" He mumbled, while trying to blink the stinging feeling away from his face. When he leaned forward to suckle on her breasts his large member was already rock hard from Angela's controling hands, he could tell that she had done this before. one thought that ran thrrough his mind was that if she had done this to other male students before, or if he was her first. Anway hopefully no one of the ones that liked making his school life a living hell got to know of what happened right now. Felix's hands grabbed her breasts firmly and he brought his lips to her nipples. Not really knowing what to do he started to suck and lick of all what he was worth." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T17:55:37", "value": "\"Felix..\", she stopped for a moment as her body felt a shiver, it had been so long since a man had touched her. \".. try to place your lips around it, then pull it backwards\", she liked telling this young man what to do, she liked being in control since her husband had always been a dominant male. One of her hands now went to Felix's nipples and pinched it between her fingernails, a smile across her face when she did it. The second hand remained stimulating him, jerking him off right now." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T18:19:29", "value": "A slight whimper that was a little muffled beacuse of Angela's breast escaped Felix when he felt the pain of having one of his nipples pinched like that, damn her nails were sharp! Closing his eyes hard he forced himself not to let lose a tear. Doing as he was told he placed one of her nipples between his lips and pulled backwards, next he did not really know what to do so he flickered his tounge across it several times before letting it go. Then he did the same with her other nipple. Obviously she was realyl aroused as her nipples were perked and almost rock hard.\n\nFelix felt really good from her hand jerking him off like this, altough he did not know for how long he could take it..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T19:13:07", "value": "Slowly Angela pushed Felix away, sitting him back down into the chair. The older woman smiled before him as she took of her skirt, revealing a beautiful lace g-string. Her hands moved ever so slowly as she drew it down, then tossed it towards Felix. \"Smell that Felix.. then.. taste it\", the inside of the thong was wettened with her juices and smelled like her. She was infront of him, her body leaned back against the desk. For the first time in a long while she was finally going to feel a man inside her again, well, a boy but at least one with the proper tools." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T19:31:51", "value": "First of all her thong smelled horrible. Second: It tasted even worse, warm and sticky, Felix wanted to throw up. Having smelled and licked the underwearhe put it aside on the desk. The long and thick member between his legs was now throbbing horribly as he saw Angela sit on the desk before him with her lon and beautiful legs spread wide. At first he did not know what to do so for a few moments he sat idle, staring at her naked body before he rose up and stood infront of her, his large member standing out like a pole towards her, waiting. Felix swallowed hard and licked his lips, trying to get rid of some of the taste of her juices as he waited for Angela's command.\n\nFelix had never imagined that he would lose his virginity like this, it was not how it was supposed to be, but still he kinda...liked it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T20:15:06", "value": "Angela smirked at Felix as he lapped at the thong's juices, she knew they wouldn't taste very well. As he rose out of his chair she could almost feel him against her cuntlips, \"well.. what are you waiting for Felix.. make yourself a man\", she touched his face. Giving him a finger to suckle on, she'd suckle on him too soon enough. But not with her mouth." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T20:22:57", "value": "Slowly at first Felix pushed his large member into Angela. It did not feel that special really, just warm and wet. Actually her hands had felt better. Perhaps this was not as special as people said it would be? Shrugging he thrust the rest of himself inside her, that felt better, much better. Felix's penis was not only rather long it was thick as well so even if her sex wasn't what it had been once in her life it felt rather tight anyway, and she should feel it as well, even if he did not know any of this as he started to move his hips. Firstly slow then faster as he got more confident in himself. his hands stayed on her waist, holding her still as she lay on the desk. Angela's breasts bounced in the same rythm as the desk shook with each thrust.\n\nGently Felix suckled upon her finger, now and then gently biting it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T05:54:55", "value": "Felix could see the pleasure on Angela's face as he inserted his thick and long member into her body, she shiver for a moment as he started to saw back and forth. It was true that Angela might not have had the tightest of pussy's but she had a control over the muscles there that few women had, so as he sped up Angela started to hold him. Each time he hilted himself inside of her she'd let her pussy muscles clamp down, she also liked the feeling of Felix suckling of her finger, somehow she'd always found that erotic." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T16:56:49", "value": "Feeling Angela work her muscles like that made Felix shiver up his spine in pleasure, and he was sure that he would not be able to hold on for much longer even he had just begun. \"Ummm, I don't think I can hold it any longer...\" He said with a very red face, it had only gone about two or three minutes since she lay down on the desk. The truth was he was ready to explode any second now and did not really know what to do. Ofcourse with the right training he might be able to hold it for longer..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T18:39:45", "value": "Slowly Angela pushed Felix out of her, his large cock dangling outwards and covered from head to base in her juices. Slowly she sunk to her knees and pushed her mouth across the head, her tounge licking at the tip and the glans there. Her hand stimulating his balls, her eyes looked up at Felix. Telling him to cum, to spray his semen deep into her mouth, even into her throat." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T19:30:50", "value": "Angela more or less only needed to put the large dick into her mouth and semen more or less exploded down her throat. With a moan Felix let it all go as he knew that there was no return now. After when he had stopped cumming he looked down at the kneeling woman and said: \"Do I get an A now?\" and silently he begged for her not to tell anyone, escpesially the other girls and women that liked to harass him so much as they would probably use this fact somehow..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T06:01:38", "value": "Angela stood up and picked out a large jet of his semen, laying it onto her hand. \"You will Felix, if.. you eat this\", she placed the hand before him. It was Felix's own semen, but if he wanted that A he'd better eat what she held before him." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T18:01:34", "value": "Felix should have known that something like would have happened. Now he knew that Angela was a sadistic bitch and he would get back to her for doing this to him. Thinking that it was better to have it done with he lapped his own semen up and swallowed it quickly, he would probably throw up as soon as he went to the bathroom after this. \"Do I get my A now?\" he asked and started to get dressed, it started to feel a little cold..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T19:05:53", "value": "\"Yes Felix, now, you are dismissed\", she smirked at him as she redressed herself. As Felix left the room the irish redhead was leaning across from the door, \"Took you long enough in there Felix, the teacher make you her pet or something?\", Trisha laughed at him. If she only knew...." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T19:17:08", "value": "If it not had been by Trisha's presence outside the door, Felix would have run to the nearest restroom and put two fingers in his throat and throw up. The taste from his semen really did not want to go away that easily. He needed to drink something. \"N-no, just a debate on my latest paper.\" He lied and started to walk towards a restroom \"I'm sorry but I really have to go.\" He exscused himself and entered the empty room. Damn her timing! Why did she of all people have to stand there? This had not been a good start on a day for him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T05:52:17", "value": "As Felix entered the bathroom and went to the nearest stall Trisha positioned herself outside, Trisha had a probable idea what had happened inside of there. She wasn't to unfamilair with the harsh hand that the teacher sometimes delt, sitting infront of the restroom she crossed her legs, eyes pointed at the door. The moment Felix would come out he'd be pounced apon." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T17:15:01", "value": "Felix had not managed to throw up by himself in there and gave up after a few tries. Instead he washed his dick as it felt a little sticky and smelled a little as well. He stayed in there a little longer, gathering his thoughts and tried to forget what had just happened. Pehaps if he told the principle? Yes, she would understand him and fire Angela and give him an A in order not to go public. Taking a deep breath he walked out and fell back inside the restroom as Trisha pounced him. As he hit the floor on his back his breath was taken out of him. \"W-what the hell?\" He coughed trying to push her off him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T18:13:24", "value": "Trisha smiled at him, \"Suprised?\", she grinned and placed a piece of cloth on Felix's mouth. It instantly started to make him drowsy, after he passed out Trisha picked him up. For a girl she was unusually strong as she dragged him towards the end of the school grounds, there was an old bunker there that some of the kids used as a spot to hang out. But Trisha had the key to that door, so when Felix awoke he found himself hanging from a solid steel pipe. His feet could touch the ground as Trisha stood before him, she was dressed in only a toolman's belt which on it where several S&M equipment. \"Hmm.. Felix, Felix.. Felix. You sure are a good specimen.. tell me.. what did the teacher do to you?\", Trisha's body was beautiful and tightly fitted. Between her legs she had her pleasure spot hidden by a bush of orange hair." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T18:52:31", "value": "This did not look good at all, infact it looked like he was in for something that most people did not like...\"She gave me an A\" He replied jerking the steelpipe a little but the shackles around his wrists were too hard, damn. Hopefully someone had seen him being dragged here, he would surley tell someone, anyone of this if she did anything evil to him. Good thing that Yuki was not here, since he thought she could be very sadistic indeed, even though Trisha was more than enough for him. Looking down Felix saw that he only was dressed in his jeans with the top button open, revealing some of his trimmed dark pubic hair." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T06:01:05", "value": "Trisha had approached him when he looked down, placing a riding crop under his chin she grinned. \"Now now Felix, you can tell me. I heard you two talking.. I heard you two being occupied\", she cupped the member that still hid in Felix's jeans. Rubbing it trough the denim fabric as she bended down to his nipple, taking it between her teeth and biting down on it. Nibbling on it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T16:57:32", "value": "Felix became high red when he realised that she had been listening in on him and Angela as they had been busy in the office. Letting out a small wimper in pain as Trisha bit his nipple, he jerked a little as well and closed his eyes as now he knew that he was screwed, she would tell the principle just to make his life a living hell, just for having a bit of fun. Felix wanted to hit Trisha but his hands were shackled and his cursed the shackles in his mind for being so very hard and secure. The pain was not so deep that he could not do anything but still it hurt, her teeth were obviously sharp." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T19:33:23", "value": "Trisha backed away from Felix, \"Well.. what do you think Felix, should I just leave you here.. or wait..\", she got a very mean grin all of a sudden. \"Yuki might appreciate what I did to you, don't you agree.. I know she just loves to see men tied up like this\", Trisha walked over to her pile of clothing, then tossed off the equipment belt and redressed herself. \"Be right back\", she winked, about thirty minutes later Yuki and Trisha entered. \"Felix!\", Yuki's voice was high pitched as she ran over to him and hugged him, \"You look so nice like this\", a bright smile went across her face. \"Slave, here\", Trisha was dressed in the belt once again, but now had a much firmer tone. Yuki went from Felix, \"Undress slave\", while Yuki was undressing, revealing her petite gymnist body, Trisha approached Felix. \"Would you like a piece of Yuki here, look at her, that beautiful body, those perky little breasts. Tell me what you want to do with her\", she snapped her fingers and Yuki started to mastrubate, \"tell me you want to smell those rose petals, like between her dirty whorish legs..\", Trisha was a sick and dominating bitch and Yuki was her private slave." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T22:27:45", "value": "With a force of will Felix was able to look away from Yuki as she started to masturbate. She was very good looking and he had often had dreams about having her as his girlfriend, but now he knew that it could not be reality. \"I...would like to fuck her.\" He stammered and felt his face become high red as a tomatoe. He felt so ashamed that he wanted to die. As he spoke he could feel how his dick was starting to grow hard again, the pants soon showed a very large bulge the more or less revealed that he did not lie. Atlough while saying this he swore he would get back at Trish, somehow." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T05:52:43", "value": "Trisha grinned as he said that he would like to fuck Yuki, \"Slave, come here and give this man some oral attention\", Yuki remained her self stimulating with one hand as she approached. When she was infront of Felix he could actually smell the cunt juices in his nose, her hands gripped the sides of Felix's pants and pulled them down. Yuki looked both with fear and want at the member, she stuck out her face and started to lick around the head of his member. Trisha was behind Yuki, slowly the dominating Irish woman inserted a vibrator into Yuki's anal hole, causing sweet vibrations around the tip of Felix's cock." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T16:41:05", "value": "Almost instantly, Felix's large shaft became hard beacuse of Yuki's tounge and lips, also the smell of her juices made him more aroused than ever. It was obvious that the small japanese girl had problem handling his member with her small mouth and there was no way she could take it deep if it was not forced down into her throat The thought of it made his mind spiral even further and he could feel how lust started to take him over, slowly but surley his thoughts got darker as if clouded by something he had never felt before..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T18:25:48", "value": "\"Slave, take him all the way\", Yuki struggled but was still a few inches short, Trisha sighed and slapped Yuki's back with her whip. A thin layer of blood welled up there as Yuki's head was grabbed and forcefully placed to Felix's base, \"Tell me what you feel now.. Felix, tell me your darkest desire\", her eyes shone with the same darkness that was clouding Felix's mind. Perhaps in Felix she could find what she was looking for, an equal." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T18:51:17", "value": "Oh good God, he wanted to cum but the fact that he had just had a release made him not to. \"I want...Yuki to be mine.\" he gasped. Yuki's throat vibrated with her whimpers and the vibrator that was in her asshole. \"Please, let me go, I have not done anything.\" He begged as he was able to gather his senses. \"I'll do anything, just let me go, please.\" He looked into Trish's eyes, pleadinly, like a dog begging for more food by the table." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T09:29:08", "value": "Trisha simply grinned, grabbing Yuki's head she pulled it free from Felix's member. The young asian stood there, vibrator still going loudly in her ass as she started to stimulate herself again. Then the chains unhooked from the pipe and Felix was free, \"Very well Felix, I want you to torture Yuki. Do not fuck her but whip her, beat her, hurt her\", Trisha stepped back from Felix and tossed him the whip. Trisha had another one in hand, she was better with the whip so any attack towards her might be deflected." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T15:41:11", "value": "Felix did not really know what to do with the whip, he had never used one before in his entire life. The closest thing to a whip for him were the Indiana Jones movies, by that was about it. \"Will you let me go if I whip her?\" He asked and massaged his wrists, they hurt some beacuse of the shakles. Felix felt sorry for Yuki, really. He had never thought that he would feel like that towards her ever, but no he realised that she was not as horrible as he once had imagined. His eyes watched the japanese woman all the time, taking in her body, inch by inch." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T20:18:25", "value": "Yuki had already turned her back to Felix, revealing some older scars. Trisha sighed, \"No you moron, I will not let you go. Now do it before I get aggitated\", she stroked the whip laying in her hand. Surely she would know how to beat someone with it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T10:35:41", "value": "Closing his eyes Felix did as he was told and started to whip Yuki on her back. This he did not like at all and he could feel how his early arousal disapeared quickly, as if fading from his body. At first the hits were rather weak and would not hurt at all but soon they increased in strength. He wanted to hit Trisha instead but she was much better than him at this and Felix was afraid of what she would do to him if he tried. Not daring to open his eyes and what he had done, Felix continuned to whip until told to stop." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T13:32:32", "value": "Felix heard the voice of Trisha laugh as he hit Yuki, after he was stopped Trisha pushed her own whip against Felix's chest. Forcing him backwards, \"Open your eyes and look at what you did to my canvas\", She had grabbed Yuki by her hair and held her up. Her back was bleeding quite heavily, \"Beautiful work..\", suddenly without notice she released Yuki and the asian dropped to the ground. \"Tend to her, there will be food later. Do not touch her or I will whip you\", Trisha quickly redressed herself. Taking the belt with her as well, the door outside was bolted closed. They where trapped, it wasn't completly dark a few loose bulbs still spread light." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T15:55:09", "value": "Felix felt horrible and sunk down on his kness beside the heap that was Yuki. Her back was riddled with marks from the whip, she looked as if she could be dead, if it was not for her breathing he would have thought so. Finding a piece of torn cloth he gently dried her back from the blood, thankfully the wounds were not that deep and they would be okay in a few days, if Trisha let them be that is. \"I'm so sorry...\" Felix repeated over and over again, hopefully she would forgive him somehow." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T06:00:12", "value": "Yuki actually turned to Felix, tears in her eyes. Then she kissed him, \"Thank you master..\", her small hand started to rub against Felix's unguarded chest. However in Felix's mind the warning of Trisha still remained, he would get whipped if he was to touch Yuki. But damn if the asian, with her strong leg muscles and her well toned petite body, didn't look good." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T17:31:43", "value": "The wounds stopped to bleed rather wuickly and only small trickles of it continued to run down her back but he could not do much about that now. Pulling away from her kiss, Felix mumbled: \"I'm not your master...\" Actually he had a crush on her, a light one, but he still felt embaressed to be close to Yuki like this. Seeing her like this, naked before him made the tingling sensation in his spine return and his dick started to feel good again. It would be worth to touch Yuki even if he got whipped afterwards. Taking her hand he guided it down to his crotch." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T19:13:46", "value": "Yuki didn't simply stroke him, she immediatly brougth her face down to Felix's crotch. Her dexterious tounge playing games with Felix's member, then she started to deepthroat him. Not far enough to take him completly but still to take him for a deep part, she gagged slowly as she moved herself up and down." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T17:52:53", "value": "Once she started to lick and suck on him, Felix sat up on his knees so she had to stand on all fours before him. This was so much better than last time, when Trisha had forced her to suckle upon him. Altough he knew that she had not done this so many times as now and then he could feel her teeth against his skin, but that was perhaps beacuse of his size, anyway it did not matter. Half closing his eyes, Felix started to let out moans of pleasure as he gently placed his hands on her small head as it moved back and forth." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T18:19:21", "value": "Yuki very gently pushed his hands from her head, but she contiuned to deepthroat him. Her tounge licking with her movement each time he slipped back and forth, she again had a hand between her legs stroking herself deeply. Touching her folds, the tap, tap, tap sound of juices being dripped on a floor was audible." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T17:26:30", "value": "Felix placed his hands behind his back instead and let Yuki continue her blowjobb. Despite her efforts it took quite a while for him to have his release and this time it did not have the same effect as when Angela had done it to him, but still he let out a long moan and rather much cum flowed out into the small woman's throat, just like she wanted it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T19:42:49", "value": "Yuki then turned around, showing her lovely rosebud to Felix and her dripping cunt. \"Either would be fine Master..\", she moaned softly as she layed down on the ground. Her hand toying with her pussy, the juices dripping out all over the floor." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T22:07:27", "value": "\"I'm not your master...\" Felix said with a frown on his face and gulped hard as he saw what Yuki showed him. Unable to resists the temptation she offered he kneeled behind her and placed his large cockhead against her sex and pushed himself inside. Altough he only managed after a few tries as he did not know where to aim really and she was much tighter than Angela so at first Felix did not know if he would fit. Taking her ass was out of the question as Yuki would probably hurt from it. Grabbing hold of her behind he started to move his hips back and forth." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T05:55:22", "value": "Yuki moaned in Felix's hands as he started to penetrate her body, she felt his cock stretch her insides all around as he fucked his way into her cunt. \"You are... you and your cock..\", she moaned softly, slowly bucking her own hips back against his as he came forward." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T16:52:38", "value": "Gaining more confidence Felix added more and more strength to his thrusts, he hoped she would enjoy it as much as him beacuse he felt great. His mouth opened and closed over and over again, making him look rather stupid if someone watched, but he felt so good that he did not know how to moan really. \"I am...What?\" Felix had to ask after a while, stopping his thrusting for a moment so he could hear Yuki speak." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T06:15:48", "value": "\"My.. masters..\", Yuki's body was covered in sweat, her muscles visibly showing from the intense workout Felix and his cock had been giving her body. She was glad that Felix was the first male that had fucked her, this was much more pleaserable then the sex matches with her mistress." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T19:06:58", "value": "Obviously Yuki did not want or have the strength to tell him so Felix started to pound away once again. Slapping sounds echoing in the room and soon his grunts along with it. Her asshole looked very inviting as well and just testing to see what would happen he lubricated his fingers by letting her suck on them, just like Angela had done then he pushed two fingers up her ass and started to use them at his best as well by shoving them back and forth as hard as he could, stretching her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T14:03:43", "value": "Yuki moaned in delirous carnal pleasure as Felix slipped his fingers into her ass, \"My Ass.. yes please.. fuck it.. I love it.. in my ass.. please..!\", she begged and pleaded Felix. Her body rocking under his carefull ministrations." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T14:59:44", "value": "Felix started to fuck her wilder and wilder as he approached his climax. Now he was like an animal going mad, he only thought about his own pleasures and how much he would fill her up. Altough he still kept to Yuki's sex instead, there would hopefully be a next time for using her asshole in a better way for him, perhaps, if Trisha did not hurt him or her too much. Then his body tensed and the semen squirted into her sex, the warm liquid coating her insides and spilling out down her legs. Even though Felix continued to fuck her like a madman until he just could not continue anymore and pulled out of her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T06:02:48", "value": "At which time Yuki was laying down on the ground, well after Felix had pulled free from her, the young asian moaned softly as she felt Felix run down her leg. \"Thank.. you.. master\", she whispered softly, Felix might not like if she called him that, but it was what she always did. To her it felt natural." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T21:07:23", "value": "Not saying anything but instead feeling rather ashamed of himself right now. It did not feel so good to use a girl like this, not afterwards anyway and he would be whipped. Cursing silently to himself he put his pants on and could not find his shirt anywhere so he just had to go without it, it was not that cold outside...Making sure the japanese girl was alright he tested to doors to see if they were locked." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T05:47:34", "value": "Trisha entered almost the moment Felix approached the door, this time she was dressed in a spandex costume. Very tight, fitting every part of her body. Around her waist there was that torture belt again, she sniffed for a moment. Then looked at Yuki, \"You two are bad slaves, very bad. I said don't use her Felix, that was the deal. Yuki, come here\". The asian woman quickly responded and kneeled down besides her mistress, \"Whip him\", she dropped a large stick down before Yuki, who grabbed it. \"Felix, remove your shirt, turn around\", Trisha waited, the tip, tap sound of water sounded from behind the door, it seemed to be lightly raining." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T16:43:27", "value": "At first Felix thought of try to run but it would not do any good at all. Instead he removed his shirt and kneeled down, sobbing lightly as he fought to keep the tears away. He knew that this would hurt alot, closing his eyes hard he waited for the hits that would mark his back for a very long time in his life, but he would get back at Trisha." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T05:54:46", "value": "The first smack of power on Felix's back was light, the red mark forming. Yuki knew how to treat people with the large stick, so she didn't rip his skin. Just bruised it and created paterns on Felix's back with it, after about fifteen smacks it stopped. Trisha had taken the whip from Yuki and she now moved to infront of Felix, placing the tip under his chin and raising his face. \"Do you hate me Felix?\", she asked, across her face there was a devilish grin." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T17:13:17", "value": "Despite that the whipping was \"light\" Felix's closed eyes teared and the salty water ran down his cheeks and onto the floor by his knees. His back ached and it felt as if his skin burned, when he went to bed he would probably not be able to lay down on his back. Trisha's question was a trick question, it did not matter what he replied, she would still have a reason to punish him for answer, so he was honest: \"I hate you, you're a bitch.\" He said with a weak voice as he halfopened his eyes and looked into hers." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T05:56:45", "value": "\"Is that right?\", she snapped her fingers and for a moment Felix's world was black. When he awoke, he found himself strapped to a bed. Inside a females room, Yuki was sitting on a chair. Her legs crossed as she looked at him. \"Thanks for falling in our trap honey\", her smile was just as bad as that of Trisha, however something seemed out of place. There was, they had made a contraption around Felix's cock. A cockring just at the base of it, Trisha was sitting on the left side of the bed. Smiling, holding a small device in her hands. \"I want to see what the fuss was all about, Felix\", his cock jerked as a light electrical bolt shot into it. Not by far enough to hurt him, but enough to cause him pleasure." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T17:41:06", "value": "Felix was very confused, really. He did not know where he was or how. They must have stunned him or something. His mouth was dry and he licked his lips over and over again, trying to get some saliva into his mouth. While trying this he looked around, finding himself bound to the bed posts with leather straps, tightly. There was no way that he would get out of here. \"Hello Yuki...\" Felix murmured and tried to ignore her...Which was not difficult when the electricity shot through him and made his cock stand up, fully erect. The ring made him anuable to cum though so instead it caused him pain. The muscles in his body tensed as well, seemingly to push his bodyfat aside, and once again tears streamed down his face." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T05:59:09", "value": "Trisha bended down, kissing Felix hotly on his lips. The kiss continued as she lowered her hand towards Felix's member, stroking her hand up and down it. Then grabbing the tip and massaging that, after she broke the kiss the cruel mistress undressed herself and placed her body ontop of Felix. Then moving backwards she lowered her, till her cuntlips where grazing his member, smiling at him. Felix quickly felt another set of a woman's hands. Or rather said, her tounge as she started to lap at Felix's balls. The electric jolts had lessened now to stop all the pain, and instead grant a bit more pleasure." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T19:13:52", "value": "She was wet he could tell, probably from watching the whipping. His back still ached a lot though, but it could be worse, thank God they put him in a bed atleast. FElix did not kiss back he just let her do it, opening his mouth so she could get to his tounge. It was good that the electrisity had less now and only a somewhat burning sensation felt throughout his crotch and the licking was actually kinda good, even if he hated himself for feeling that way. \"What...Are you waiting for?\" He asked Trisha with a low voice. He hated her so much he could kill her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T10:51:52", "value": "Trisha grasped Felix's head and turned it too the side, \"Her\", the teacher was standing in the doorway. A devilish smile on her face, \"Very good my two students\", she kissed both of the women, \"Now.. for Felix here..\", she bended down, \"Tell me Felix, do you want to become a slave to us three.. do you want to pleasure us?\", she grabbed the long shaft and jerked up and down. Yuki began her suckling on Felix's balls again and Trisha started to lick at Felix's nipples, three women, for some a blessing but for Felix.. a curse." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T16:06:45", "value": "It as not like he had much of a choice. If he said no they would probably just whip him until he said yes. \"y-yes...\" He said with doubt in his voice. If pleasure for them meant getting tortured he was not really sure. Altough he had to admit that this treatment he was getting now felt really good. His nipples were hard within a few seconds after Trisha's licking. His large member was rockhard and throbbed beacuse of the treatment it was receiving from the other two. His breathing had calmed down some now and he felt more at ease, which was good for him as he did not have his release yet. Altough Felix liked Yuki the most since he still had a cruch on her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T09:08:05", "value": "The grip on Felix's nipple tightened, Trisha lightly biting it, Angela gripped the head of his member, squeezing it and Yuki rubbed the balls a little harder. \"Be truthfull Felix, be honest, say it like you mean it\", the three women spoke as one, it seemed Felix wasn't the first to have been, captured by these three." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T12:16:21", "value": "Felix whimpered and closed his eyes. He managed to endure the pain for a few moments before he spoke with a little less doubt this time: \"Yes, I will be your toy! I want to please you in any way I can!\" Felix hated himself for saying this and actually wanted to die more than ever, this beacuse of shame. Now he knew that he would not have a normal life anymore and he wondered how long it would take before they got bored of him?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T18:39:58", "value": "\"Then you can start dear Felix by eating out my cunt, it might even have some of your lovejuice\", Angela laughed as she settled above Felix. Her body was completly naked, the same as Trisha's the irish maiden now moved to her teacher. \"you are beautiful\", she whispered, which was rewarded with a merciless slap across her face, \"That will come later, now fuck him\", Angela gave out a grin of terror and Trisha obeyed. Soon Felix felt the soft insides of Trisha, sliding down his shaft. A moment later she started to fuck him, all the while with Yuki suckling at his balls. The cockring however held back any sperm that might squirt into Trisha, well until a level at which he'd drown every part of her hole with it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T22:45:25", "value": "Felix had never really done anything like this before so when Angela settled ontop of his face he just moved his tounge and lips up and down her sex and then pushed his tounge inside of her. He could already taste her juices which meant she was aroused and was quickly getting wetter the more he licked her. Feeling Trisha slid down upon his large shaft he whimpered, but the whimper was muffled. Altough he was far from having his release he begged to God that this would be over soon." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T05:39:29", "value": "OOC: Sorry for not posting, problems with the computer 😉\n\nAngela grinned, but then moaned softly as she felt herself getting wetter from the embrace of Felix's tounge, grasping his hair a little she rubbed her palms against it. Trisha was crying as she smacked herself up and down his massive shaft, while Yuki was suckling at Felix's balls." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T13:31:04", "value": "OOC: It's cool, my internet have been acting up lately and is really sloooowwww....:/\n\nAfter a few minutes Felix felt his release and instantly the pain surged forward as well as the semen was not allowed to escape beacuse of the cockring, even though some of it dripped out into Trisha who moved up and down on his large member. He muffleda cry of pain but continued to lick as he hoped that Angela would cum and be happy with it and leave him alone for now." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T19:54:44", "value": "Angela did cum, but with it, came a bit of Felix's juices that where still inside of her. They tasted vile, ever worse then when he had to lap it up first. Angela then smiled and stroked his head, pressing the button the cockring made sure no more cum escaped now. Trisha herself was beyond herself, riding Felix with abandon. Wanting his spearing cock inside of her body, soon Felix would be allowed to spurt, his geyser would explode inside of Trisha." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T12:14:55", "value": "Felix wanted to throw up now when he tasted his own cum, altough he made sure not to swallow it and let it dribble out on the sides of his mouth since he could not bare the taste of it. \"Please...let me cum.\" He whispered in pain as his semen pressed on against the cockring. It was to painful for him and tears started to roll down his cheeks, both in pain and humilitaion." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T18:06:01", "value": "Angela smiled and kissed his lips, at the same moment Yuki pressed into his sac. Giving him that extra bit of squirting power as the cockring released far enough for Felix to cum like a vulcano into Trisha, who was now cumming herself. Her cunt torturing Felix all the more as she was damn tight." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T23:48:15", "value": "He sure came like a volcano and Felix had never felt this good before in his entire life. A relieved sigh escaped him as his tensed body went limp from the orgasm. Now he just lay there and let Trisha ride her own release out now he did not care, at least not for the moment..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T06:00:02", "value": "Trisha now stepped off Felix and smiled, the three women now formed up besides the bed. \"We shall see you later, slave\", Yuki passed Felix his clothing. \"Now leave\", Angela opened the door for Felix and untied his bonds." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T11:18:19", "value": "Feeling abused and used in general, Felix sniffled as he got dressed quickly and left. It was night outside and he took his bike home but was ready to fall several times due to aching between his legs and tirednes. His mother wondered where he had been all night but he ignored her and took a long shower instead before getting into bed. His head bearly hit the pillow before he slept." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T07:08:55", "value": "The next morning the sun was racing trough the window, lighting Felix's head up since he forgot to close the curtains. From his pants there was a small beeping sound, like there was a mobile phone in there. But Felix didn't have a mobile, did he?" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T12:17:34", "value": "A little dazed from being newly awake, Felix does not think about the phone much but instead he seacrhed through his pants and lay back down on the bed on the sheets. His eyes only half open beacuse of the sun. \"Yes?\" He asked into the cellphone with tired voice, he really wanted to sleep some more and forget about yesterdays events, but now they came rushing back to him at a great speed and suddenly he knew who would be at the other end..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T15:43:54", "value": "It wasn't either of the three women, instead it was the newest teacher from school, Felix only had a few classes from her but yeah it was definetly her. \"Well Felix, I see you've met the three.. animals of our school. I slipped the cellphone into your pants when they where occupied with taking you to there room, alone I stand no chance and they'd have debased me too\", Felix could hear her blowing something, she was probably smoking, \"but I need your help to take down these bitches, if you help me I'd be extremly gratefull. Meet me around noon at the local diner, we'll talk further\", the voice on the other end dissapeared. Well, the choice was up to Felix." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T02:01:06", "value": "For some reason Felix did not trust her entirely and was on his guard as he made up his mind about meeting her. He had a slight frown on his face the entire day as he walked around doing nothing serious really. But finally he decided to meet her anyway, it could not hurt just to talk, now could it? Putting on some casual clothes that he liked Felix went to the diner and sat down by a table, ordered in something to eat while waiting for the woman to show up. This would be interesting and he was somewhat nervous..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T10:15:45", "value": "The sound of the motorcycle from yesterday was hearable outside, and it stopped just besides the diner. As its driver got off she was still wearing her outfit, she only lowered the zipper a bit and took of her helmet. Revealing her short cut blonde hair, which gave her an absolutely hot appearance. As she entered the diner she quickly spotted Felix, sitting down across from him she smiled. \"Glad you could come\", her full cleavage was extremly visible to Felix as she ordered a quick lunch. \"Tell me Felix, what did these three do to you and more importantly. Do you know where they did it too you?\", her eyes where serious, this wasn't a game at least not to her." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T10:32:40", "value": "Felix looked down at his lunch and started to explain in a low voice what the women had done to him. Even though he hated what htey had done to him he kinda liked it, in the back of his head that is...He also told her where he had been taken as he had walked home alone last night and could her the way back if it was needed. Even if Felix told her all this he did not trust her completely, he feared that she only wanted to become a new mistress over the others or something and he would still be the lowest one..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T08:33:22", "value": "The blonde had a poised look on her face when Felix told his story, when he finally finished with it she simply smiled. \"Well Felix, I work for this.. agency\", she slipped Felix a card, it had her mobile phone number and her job on it. Seemed she was a investigator for a school protection agency, \"When those three contact you in the near future, give me a call and your location and I'll rescue you\", she tossed about thirty bucks onto the table to pay for there food then walked towards the door. Turning around only once, \"oh and Felix, watch yourself\", she smiled and slid the zipper back up and restarted her bike and driving off." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T11:32:02", "value": "Somekind of agency? It sounded a little too sci-fi but what the hell. Taking the card he gets out of the diner and heads back home. Sitting down in his room by his desk he starts to do his homework. Reading and writing down by hand what his thoughts where, this way he started to remember better later on so he could write his essays and hopefully get a high grade. The cellphone lay in his pocket and touch his thigh, reminding him that soon one of the three would knock on his door or call him, he did not look forward to it." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T20:55:59", "value": "A week past without no notice from the three, the week resumed uneventfull, Felix even met a nice young woman. But she was just passing trough the town and didn't really stay around, a lost chance perhaps. Then there was a knock at the door downstairs, Felix heard the familair voice of his mother and then someone else. Someone he hadn't heard before, it was a she Felix could tell, the stairs didn't creek as much under her weight when she approached Felix's door. \"Felix.. its time to go\", there was a knock on his door, the voice was that of Trisha." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T20:40:59", "value": "Looking down at his lap with his hands tightly closed, Felix nodded: \"I guess so...\" He stood up and checked so he had everything with him, including the cellphone which had been in his pocket all the time, just in case. He knew that they would do something to him that he would not really like but somehow accept it anyway. Keeping up a happy face for his mother he lead Trisha outside the house and to her car if she had one, if not he would take his bike and walk with her to whereever she wanted to go..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T21:18:02", "value": "Well Trisha was smart enough to bring a car, so after about fifteen minutes she parked infront of a building. It didn't look very used, nor very clean for that matter. \"Well here is where you stop seeing where we are going. We know about that little bitch from the agency and we don't want you allerting her before we tell you too\", Trisha hadn't Felix a blindfold, \"Tie it yourself\", she waited until Felix had tied the blindfold and then drove further. The smell of seawater was evident as Felix was led into a large industrial hall, \"Ah Felix\", Angela's voice, \"He's here?\", that was Yuki's. Then Felix heard a fourth voice, wasn't that the girl from his english class. Yeah, it was that was Gai, Trisha pulled the blindfold off. \"Train yourself on Gai over there Felix, we want you in top form for that Agency bitch\", Gai had a dog collar on and Yuki was sitting on her back. The young woman, her body just a bit filled out in the right places, looked scared at Felix. She had heard tales of his cock by the three women." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T13:27:28", "value": "Felix became rather scared now that he had a blindfold on him. He sat silent the whole way and let the red headed devil drive by her own, in silence. A cold shiver ran up his spine when Trisha removed the tightly tied blindfold, the smell of seawater still clung in his nose even when he was moved into the large room. \"Do I have to?\" Felix asked and moved over to the poor girl that was down on her fours. Altough she did not look mighty fine to him and he could feel how his urges started to build up within him the more he looked at her. Finally he kneeled down beside her and put a hand on her behind. \"Can I do whatever I want with her?\" Felix asked, now having changed his question completely..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T19:56:44", "value": "\"Train yourself on her, you'll need your endurance with the agency bitch\", Yuki said to him smiling as she moved off the young girl, \"Mistresses.. I.. don't want to\", Yuki smacked the girl's ass with a whip. \"Be quiet, you're only of use to us as a deposit for cum\", the girl whimpered at the strong forcefull strike on her buttcheeks." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T00:03:29", "value": "\"Is she a virgin?\" Felix asked and continued to stroke Gai's behind with his hand as he started to unbuckle his pants so his cock could spring free. He had saved up for a week as the last experiece had scarred his mind and made him unable to masturbate, thankfully though his back had healed up rather well...Getting up on his feet Felix undressed and put the clothes aside. \"Will she bite?\" He asked his mistresses, if she would he would not use her mouth, that was sure..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T08:30:36", "value": "\"Yeah, she's a virgin. Well not an anal virgin, but her cunt is still untouched. Oh, here\", Trisha had spoken to Felix and now tossed a ring to him, \"There are several small hooks on either side, that should keep her mouth open, she has the tendency to bite\", Trisha simply grinned as she spoke. Gai's eyes where scared, but she also looked very sexy, being there a present for Felix to entertain himself with." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T10:22:17", "value": "Catching the ring Felix forced it into Gai's mouth, if she tried to hold her mouth shut he would only pinch her nose until she decided she wnted to breathe. \"Don't worry you will love it.\" He whispered into her ear and placed his mouth upon hers and started to play around with her tounge. then suddenly his right hand found her behind and he started to slap it over and over again, each time was harder than the previous. The slapping continued until his hand could not feel anything anymore with his hand and he was sure her buttcheeks hurt as well. Grabbing hold of her blonde hair Felix tilted her head upwards and slowly let a large glob of saliva drip into her mouth, just so she would be ready for what would come.\n\nLetting Gai cough on the saliva, Felix moved in behind her and helped her up on all fours if she was unable to herself. Grabbing hold of her behind he pushed his cock into her sex with one forcefull push. Not really waiting for the mistresses to give him an order to get starting he moved his hips back and forth at a rather slow pace, but each time he slammed into her with all his might." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T12:11:00", "value": "Gai offcourse couldn't speak but did whimper, which now seemed more like wailing as Felix started to smack her ass. Her buttcheeks hurt like hell and they where red and bruised from Felix's hands, when he spat his saliva into her mouth she began to cough. It didn't taste vile or anything, just the thought of it made her want to gag. Then as Felix placed her legs into position she felt his large cock at her sex, \"MHPF!\", she screamed out, her eyes buldging out as Felix tore trough her hymen and started to fuck her tight virgin cunt, \"Mhppf.. hmm tfmhmm\", she could only wail as Felix slammed himself in and out of her body at a leisure pace." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T16:52:32", "value": "Felix did not think that someone could be this tight after having taken Yuki in exactly the same position, obviously he was wrong for he was unsure if he would fit inside poor Gai, but he did. Taking hold of the leash with his right hand he forced her head up so she could look at the three women that watched them. Leaning forward he grabbed her full breasts and groped them hard enough to leave blue bruises. Feeling her soft breasts and nipples lke this made him more agitated so he started to go faster. For each hit ripples moved across her back in waves and it looked beautiful. \"Is this good enough?\" he asked the three women, hopefully they would be happy what he was doing." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T18:19:30", "value": "\"Yes Felix, it's fine, but you need to keep yourself erect and not climaxing for a long time that's what Gai there is for, use her for your cum\", Trisha had sat down on a large comfy chair and grinned at the spectacle before her, Angela and Yuki where playing with eachother, lightly teasing eachother. Gai wasn't that happy, her body was getting bruised at all places. Her breasts where pained and she was whimpering as he fucked her even harder, taking her soft wet virgin cunt." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T21:40:03", "value": "\"But can I come in her?\" Felix asked and meant Gai that he continued to fuck rentlessy, no he started to grunt as well and his movement with his hips became more and more violent by the moment. If Gai did not like this her body must think otherwise as her cunt was wet and now easy to move in and out of. In the back of his head Felix hated himself for doing this but at the same time he loved it, much." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T22:11:54", "value": "\"Or on her, you figure it out. Your a big enough boy\", Angela said with a mischivous grin towards the man. Gai was now dragging her head along the floor each time Felix violently thrusted forward into her body, her cunt was grasping at him like a hungry animal. Her mouth making tortured sounds, she loved this the little slut." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T09:00:33", "value": "Felix who was close to have his release pulled out of Gai's sex and kneeled down infront of her instead. Grabbing the collar he lift her head up and pressed his large shaft into her open mouth. While he held her head still he started to fuck her mouth, forcing his member all the way in to the hilt so she could smell his pubic hair real good he also let the member be buried in her throat for a few seconds before he pulled out so she could taste the tip." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T10:08:39", "value": "The sound of saliva drawing along the length of Felix's cock was evident when he started to throatfuck Gai, the girl struggled as he smashed his pubes into her nose. Her body shaking from the lack of air that was coming in, then she did start to taste the tip of his member. Licking it with her tounge, he could hear the sound of photo's being taken from the side of him. Seemed Trisha wanted something to remember this day by." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-08-27T11:17:41", "value": "Trisha was probably going to blackmail him if he did not want to continue by using these pictures to force him into...things...Obvisouly Gai wanted him to come quickly so that he would pull out of her throat. Her plan worked but perhaps not the way she wanted to really, since Felix came, alot. He had been saving up for a week and now all that he had saved up gushed into her mouth and down her throat. LEtting out a long moan he took hold of her head and started to fuck her mouth faster and faster until he was sure he sack was empty, then he pulled out." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T00:29:17", "value": "The moment Felix pulled out Gai started to gag, he had squirted deep down into her throat and filled her belly up with semen. Coughing trough the ring Felix's cum made a nasty stain on the floor, the girl looked at Felix, wanting to have the gag removed from her mouth. \"Wow.. been saving have we Felix.. come on, fuck her some more.. her ass was really tight\", Trisha winked at him, the camera flashed again with Gai being on the ground spitting out Felix's cum." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T10:52:22", "value": "Before getting up behind Gai again, Felix removed the gag and put it aside for later use if it was needed. Liking his lips he placed the tip of his large cock against her tiny starshaped hole. Then he slowly pressed the tip inside her, grabbed hold of her waist and forcefully shoved his way inside, all the way to the base. Letting the member stay inside f her like that he grabbed the back of her head and pressed it against the floor. \"Lick it up.\" He growled and started to fuck her, stretching her ass wide open, making a cave of it. Now and then he pulled out and let the hole close only to force it open again." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T09:31:19", "value": "Gai remained in position when Felix removed her gag, she was glad that he did so at least now she could spit out the remainder of his semen. What she wasn't glad for was the feel of his heavy member pressed against her tiny anal ring, then suddenly split open by Felix's massive cock. She screamed out in tortured pain as he shoved himself into her completly, when Felix ordered her to eat his semen from the ground she refused. Better to have my face rubbed in it then to eat it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T10:35:29", "value": "Felix was not picky if she wanted to eat the semen or not, infact he did not care at all. Taking hold of her hips he started to fuck her even more wildly, this ofcourse when her ass had loosened up some and he would not hurt her...Much. He liked when her face was smothered out in his semen, this he would do to Trisha later on when he had the chance, tie her up and rape her behind until she begged him to stop, that bitch. Now and then he slapped Gai's behind hard, making her pale skin red and nice. \"Which hole should I rape next, mistress?\" He asked Trisha as he continued to pound into Gai from behind." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T09:15:00", "value": "Trisha had picked a spot where she could easily watch the defilement of poor young Gai, her legs crossed over eachother she watched with an amused look on her face as Felix continued to rape the poor woman senseless. Gai herself was screaming out in pain, her body contracting with every smacking hit of both Felix's hips against her abused bottom and his smacking hands going across her soft pale flesh. \"Ow well.. use her every way you like Felix, like we said use her for training\", Trisha grinned at Felix who seemed to be enjoying this." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T11:43:50", "value": "After Trisha had spoken, Felix let out a grunt of pleasure and came inside Gais behind, filling her up. For a few moments he was still while his body tensed and pushed the semen inside of her. His eyes were filled with lust and right now he hoped that it would never end for he loved it. This was better than being used, even if he loved that too, altough he would not admit it. Grabbing Gai, he turned her around so she lay on her back instead with her leags spread wide before him. After catching his breath Felix started to pound into her sex again. The way Gai's breasts bounced back and forth in the same pace as he moved his hips against hers, smacking sounds filled the large room, playing with her screams and cries of pain in a strange and rather arousing cacaphony." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T23:14:37", "value": "\"A pure and despicable creature, you are one that revels in your debauchery. The ones beautiful, loyal and upstanding Felix is gone. Is he not?\", Trisha laughed, \"Now.. you are just as sick as us\", the woman grinned as Felix took Gai's body. The young woman started to scream louder when Felix pounded into her cunt, it had grown tighter still from the terrible pennence on her ass. Which was raw, red and even a bit bloody from his strength. \"Please.. stop.. please\", the young woman begged Felix, \"Shut up, toy, lest we let Felix punish you in your ass again\", Gai's mouth clasped closed, but her eyes still held that longing that burning desire. 'stop'" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T11:00:50", "value": "Felix wanted to stop, he really wanted to, but his body did the opposite and speed up even more. He had given up fighting against his desires as it was pointless right now. Closing his eyes he gritted his teeth and pounded in the most hard way he could for a few moments before he pulled out and let he cum land on her belly and breasts. Breathing heavily he let go of Gia's hips and her legs slumped back down on the cold floor. \"I'm spent now, mistresses...\" He said wahile his chest heaved up and down. His brow was covered with sweat adn they could tell that he was close to being finished." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T19:32:59", "value": "Gai seemed to be glad that Felix stopped, her body was heaving just like his. But she was spent, mentally and physically, her body tortured by Felix. \"Good.. alright, Trisha remove this.. toy\", Angela snapped her fingers, it seemed she was done playing with Yuki. As Gai was led away, a dog collar with rope attached to her neck, Angela approached Felix. \"You did well, you may dine with us tonight\", she gave him a quick stroke across his head before she moved away. Closely followed by a Yuki with flushed cheeks, for now Felix was alone. The three women had left him in the large warehouse, but the smell of food was coming from a nearby door. The one two of them had passed trough." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T11:54:33", "value": "Felix's eyes followed Yuki, he wanted her bad. She was so cute with those flushed cheeks...He quickly blinked away then Angela aproached him and told him that he could dine with them tonight. Putting his clothes back on he stood up and stretched his back, damn his crotch was sore after this and he would not be able to look upon Gai again, that was sure. At first, Felix did not want to look beyond the door from where he could smell blood but soon he was too interested to leave without looking. Walking up to the door he opened it up just a little so he could take a peek inside...\n\nOOC: Sorry for not posting but I have nott been able to enter the site for some reason." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T14:14:49", "value": "As Felix peeked inside something suddenly grabbed his crotch, \"Hi Felix.. peeping tom are we\", she grinned at him, Yuki was standing before him. Her perfect little athlete body ready for him, well that is if he could get his dick up after Gai's brutal punishment. Though Felix could already understand, each of the three would want him again tonight." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T15:27:16", "value": "When Felix felt the small hand on his crotch his face instantly blushed as he very quickly came to realise that he had been spotted by Yuki. \"I...uhh....Smelt blood...\" He whispered, not really knowing if he should stand hereor back away or do something else. Also he knew that she wanted to fuck him at least once tonight but he did not know if she would be like the last time, when she had been more or less at his mercy. \"You want me now?\" He then asked biting his lower lip a little as he brougth a hand up to the side of her small breast." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T09:04:07", "value": "Yuki smacked his hand away when he went up to her breast, \"Not yet Felix.. but soon.. I'll let you use my butt\", she grinned then walked off into the kitchen area. The other area was the dining room, which was essentialy nothing more then a massive oak table with four chairs. Though the fourth seemed very new, must be for Felix, Trisha walked Felix into the room and she smiled greatly when she smelled blood. \"Don't worry, that's just a sacrifice, Angela does that to appease some long forgotten diety, nothing to worry about. Now sit Felix.. or not\", Trisha took her point at the chair and placed her feet on the table." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T22:50:53", "value": "For some reason Felix did not think he would meet Gai anymore, the smell of blood told him so. A little nervous and unsure about how he should behave but eventually he sat down at a chair by the table. \"Ummm, can I have something to drink, please?\" He then asked as his throat felt dry after having Fucked Gai like that it made him kinda tired and hungry but mostly thirsty. He had more questions but he did not dare ask or else he might be punished, or worse." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T09:35:40", "value": "Trisha nodded and moved into the kitchen for a minute, to return with a potent drink. Very clean fluid, it seemed like vodka. Well it was vodka with some addition to it, it made a man's body hot and ready for fucking. But Trisha ofcourse didn't tell Felix that when she placed the drink down before him, \"Last thing we had\", then going back to her chair Trisha looked at him. \"Tell me Felix.. did you like fucking Gai.. did you like becoming a slave to your lust?\", in the meantime Trisha was touching herself trough the fabric of her clothing." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T11:45:51", "value": "The drink tasted weird but Felix did not ask what was in it and instead he drank from it, sipping at first but evetually he kinda liked the taste. \"Ofcourse I liked fucking Gai...\" He replied between two gulps and then put the glas down on the table again. \"Yes I liked being a slave to my own lust, but I gess who does not?\" Having emtpied the glas in rather short time he felt a little strange in the head and his body. Felix started to sweat lightly and his mouth and throat felt a little dry, good for him he did not notice that Trisha was touching herself..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T16:10:57", "value": "But Trisha noticed the visible change in Felix, so stopping her own hands she stepped onto the table. \"He Felix.. eyes up here\", she loomed down at him then took a large knife, cutting her upper clothing. Her breasts hung there, awaiting Felix. \"I want to feel that lust.. you animal.. beast.. monster\", she grinned at him as one hand stroked her breast and the other stroked her skin with the metal blade." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T21:40:24", "value": "For a few long moments, Felix mouth half opened as he stared at Trisha's breasts as if he was stupid or retarded. Then he swallowed hard and opened his mouth and closed it several times as if he wanted to say something but the words would not escape. Slowly he took the blade from her hand, but he would not force it from her if she wanted to hold it, then he put it aside on the floor for later use. \"Could you remove your jeans, or should I cut them open?\" He asked and troked Trisha's back and sides as he stood up by the side of the table. She could hear thahis breathing had become much more heavy now and he was aroused already..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T06:40:38", "value": "\"Do your worst Felix.. I want your animal side..\", Trisha's eyes where pits of lust now, what she had seen Felix preform on Gai. It was incredible and extremly arrousing and she wanted a part of it. Her body shivered under his touch as he started to ease his fingers over her thighs, his breathing heavy against her legs." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T09:54:18", "value": "Grabbing hold of the knife he sliced her jeans open over the crotch and her behind, her underwear he tore away as well and tossed aside. Pushing Trisha down on all fours he placed his mouth against her sex and his nose between her buttcheeks. Without waiting he started to lick and kiss with all his worth and little experience. He actaully wanted her to have an orgasm so she would not be that angry with him afterwards. She did not taste that well and it was obvious that she had not cleaned herself today but Felix did not care he just continued until she came." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T17:43:28", "value": "Trisha's body shocked after a long while of Felix's feeding, she moaned softly as she rolled away. \"Hmm.. tasty isn't it.. three day old woman's sweat\", she giggled, \"Now.. get here and fuck me Felix.. do it or you'll be a slave again\", she was the cruel mistress again and Felix could sure as heck picture her in a full leather body suit." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T18:00:13", "value": "Actually Felix gagged a little from the taste and wiped his lips with his arm. Doing as he was told he grabbed Trisha's hips and made her straddle him as he sat down on the chair, forcing the eight inch long pole into her. Still holding her he lift her up so only the tip was halfway into her then he slammed her back down. He did this faster and faster and harder and harder. In way he liked this more than fucking Gai as Trisha somehow deserved this, he would fuck her until she begged him to stop, if not this time, then sometime later on. \"IS this what you want...Mistress?\" He asked as he fucked her. <em>scream you bitch, scream</em>" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T22:31:07", "value": "Scream she did, though perhaps not in the way Felix liked it, she screamed like a banshee. Wailing as Felix drove his pole into her soft wet crevace, \"Oh fuck me Felix.. yeah.. animal.. beast.. monster.. screw that pussy.. rip it.. rip it apart!\", she clung to his neck as she rode out every delirious thrust." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T22:45:43", "value": "Felix sure as sure liked the way she sounded, even if it was not the sound of pain. Ramming his dick into her made him feel satisfied, not beacuse it felt food, but beacuse it was not every day you could do this to the person that had made your life a living hell. Standing he pushed her up against the kitchen wall and drove himself in and out of her as he buried his face in her chest, nibbling her breasts, this only to hide his grunts. If the others did not hear her screams Felix would be surprised." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T23:10:04", "value": "Suddenly there was the familiar suction to Felix's balls, little Yuki was kneeled beneath his thrusting hips and was softly suckling at his sac. Her hand stroking the base of his cock each time he took a little out of Trisha, Angela simply stood back and grinned. She liked to see her two girls enjoy themselves." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T13:51:52", "value": "Felix was unsure if he had the right to actually do something about Yuki right now or if he would be punished for doing anything out of his own will, but again lust had started to take over his mind more and more. Letting go of Trisha he pulled out of her dripping sex and pushed his large member into the small Japanese girls mouth. Holding her black hair he started to fuck her mouth just like he had done to Gai. This was for whipping him earlier. If Trisha started to complain about not getting anything he would continue what he had stopped..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T07:43:52", "value": "Yuki gagged as he started to throatfuck her so harshly, Trisha now moved to behind Felix and started to tease his nipples. Softly licking at them and pinching them a bit, she even started to rub some of her juices across his body. He was still there sexual slave and how they loved him... him and his large member." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T12:51:39", "value": "Felix's eyes roled up into his skull as he emptied his sack into Yuki's throat, forcing his whole member into her, up to the base so she could smell his pubichair and brush her lips and nose against the lower part of his belly. He held her small her tightly and forced her to swallow his, the feeling was only enhanced by Trisha's hands and tounge that played across his nipples. With a long moan he pulled out his rock hard dick from Yuki's mouth, it dripped with cum and her saliva which created puddles on the cold floor. Turning around Felix embraced Trisha and lift her up only to push himself into her sex once again before he lay her down on the table. Grunting he started to fuck her just as wildly as before and waited for Yuki to finish coughing so she could get back into the game again..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T07:23:54", "value": "Yuki gagged as Felix held her head pressed against his pubs, her body started to shock and flail as Felix finnaly squirted his last bit of semen directly into her throat. The young asian started to cough and gag on the floor, trying to get some air back into her as Felix started to fuck Trisha like a madman. Who in turn loved it like a bitch in heat, \"Yeah.. pound it.. pound my cunt.. rip me!\", she wrapped her legs around him and her nails dug into his shoulders." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T09:19:27", "value": "That drink must have done something special to him beacuse Felix knew that he in normal cases was not able to continue like this. The table was sturdy enough and it's legs would not break altough it started to move slightly for each time that he thrust into Trisha, this ofcourse until the table stopped as it hit a wall. Doing as he was told he pounded her hard, just like she wanted. At the same time he felt bad about that agent chick, that is if they would get to her as well. Felix started to kiss Trisha's neck and throat, he was not good at it but did it anyway since he wanted to practise on it, altough he did not think she would mind at the moment..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T20:19:42", "value": "Trisha moaned as Felix continued to bang her, straight against the wall. Angela only grinned at him as she reentered the kitchen, she seemed to think Felix was ready. Trisha continued her potent scratching of her nails as Felix's thrusts increased, oh how she loved his eight inch shaft pounding her into a wet dripping mess." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T20:51:38", "value": "Felix shuddered and tensed as he came inside of Trisha, this ofcourse after a good time of fucking her and his shoulders and neck was bleeding somewhat from her nails that had dug into his flesh. Letting out a grunt he continued to pound into her for a while and made sure his sack was empty before he pulled out. Now he felt really tired and had to leans with one hand against the wall. \"Are you satisfied mistresses?\" He asked while breathing heavily as he looked up at the three women that had turned his life into someklind of mix between heaven and hell. He did not know if he should thank them or hate them beacuse of this..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T07:32:17", "value": "Trisha slowly kissed Felix on his lips, \"You are released.. for today.. now.. its time for dinner\", Angela spoke now as she brought in Gai. Who was carrying food on several plates, Angela had already seated herself. And waited for the others to do so as well." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T12:40:25", "value": "\"Thank you, mistress...\" Felix said and put his clothes back on. When he got home he would take a long shower, sure as sure. Still a little shy though he sat down on the table and waited for Gai to place a plate infront of him. \"So, what happens next?\" He asked, looking down at the table and hoped to avoid their gaze. His dick was still hard though and he did not know what he would have to do to make it soft again, damn that drink...And now it hurt as well..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T21:01:29", "value": "Angela smiled after she finished eating, between dinner nothing was said from the three. Only several glances shot at eachother, looks that promised little good for there Felix. \"Dear Felix.. we'll leave you alone for a few weeks again.. no jerking off and no other women. We want your seed to be build up well.. then, we'll sent someone for you\", Angela stood up and started to walk away, \"Oh and Felix.. don't tell the cop about our little agreement, we don't want to hurt someone close to you\", the darkest of his mistresses quickly left followed by Yuki after that and Trisha who waited for a moment. \"Felix, if you do need to get your release, here is my number...\", she threw it at him, it had her cellphone number, she winked, \"bye\", then he was alone again. The roaring sound of an engine, three of them to be precise was heard. After about ten minutes, a taxi appeared and a man knocked on the door. \"I am here to pick up a Felix?\"" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T13:23:08", "value": "Felix was able to hold out for about three weeks without jerking off. For him it was a real feat of willpower. Altough he had started to study so much instead that it worried his mother. She thought that he would lose his friends if he continued like this...Then one thursday afternoon in the school he could not keep calm any longer so he took up his cellphone and called Trisha: \"I need you, now, please, mistress. I need a release...\" His voice begged her, Felix needed her body. He wanted to feel her mouth around his dick, he wanted to feel her warm insides. He would do anything f he could have a release, if she did not have time he would see if he could find Gai and perhaps convince her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T13:34:48", "value": "Trisha answered the phone at the other end with a potent hello, but it quickly turned from being happy to being teasing. \"Oh.. so your big.. big boy needs somewhere to plant his semen... tell you what, I'll come get you. Be ready in ten minutes\", the phone then clicked off on the other end. And sure as sure ten minutes later the sound of a car pulling up sounded infront of Felix's house, the young irishwoman stepped out and walked to the door. Underneath her long coat she only had a body suit on that fitted between her legs and then up to her neck. Her arms and legs where left unguarded." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T15:49:31", "value": "Felix stood outside his house and waited. Dressed in a pair of losefitting black pants and a black t-shirt along with a pair of heavy boots and sunglasses to cover up his eyes. When Trisha arrived he swallowed hard to make himself ready for whatever she wanted to do with him. His dick was already hard. Actually it was so hard it hurt alot, thank god for these pants...\"Trisha, please...My mom is away over the day, I need you now...\" He begged with a low voice as he was ashamed of thinking like this. At least this woman was not as mean as Angela, or at least he hoped so..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T18:17:10", "value": "\"Alright.. then we'll do you right here...\", Trisha poked out his hand to his crotch, \"hard already.. naughty naughty boy!\", she gave it a little squeeze and hung her coat up. She even had a cameltoe, Felix could clearly see it. \"Oh.. now look what I've gone and done..\", taking the fabric she pulled it free. \"So.. you like it?\", her tounge licked slowly across her lips. Make him ache for it and he'll love it all the better." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T00:06:06", "value": "Felix bit his lower lip when he felt her hand squeeze his already hard dick. \"Please mistress, I need your mouth...\" He begged her and looked at her body. His hands opened and closed and Trisha knew that he would be more or less throwing himself at her if she gave the sign. \"I love it...\" He then mumbled to make her happy and more nice to him. The hallway was small with a coathanger, a wooden stair up the the next floor and a short corridor into the kitchen. Slowly he took his sunglasses off and showed his eyes that were filled with lust and need, need for her or at least any woman that wanted to have him. If he would not have gotten Trisha he would have raped Gai." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T08:09:53", "value": "Trisha followed Felix closely as he led her to the kitchen, when he turned around with his sunglasses off she simply grinned. \"Wow.. anxious.. well.. first you can eat out my cunt. Just for you.. I haven't washed it..\", she winked at him very naughty, then she patted on the large counter. \"Get on top.. you eat out my cunt, you naughty boy and I'll suck your big boy off\", she waited for Felix to get on the counter before mounting him herself." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T10:36:18", "value": "Getting up on the counter, Felix made himself ready by taking a deep breath just before Trisha sat down on his face. She tasted vile, almost like rotten fish or something like that. Altough he wanted to wash out his mouth with soap he started to eat away at her sex. First he let his lips and tounge work the outside of her sex, only brushing against her clit and the area around it. He also cleaned her folds to make her happy. Thisd before Felix pressed his tounge inside of her wet cunt while his lips started to suck and her sex, he would have her cum really good..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T11:52:27", "value": "\"Oh.. god.. Felix.. amazing..\", she moaned out as he started to eat her out good, first his lips and tounges cleaning her outer sides before he pushed it in. \"Yeah.. like the taste.. don't you..\", when she began to get more wet Felix could feel her juices dripping into his mouth. His zipper was rushed open and his eight inch fuckstick pulled free, her dexterious tounge quickly got to work. Licking along the veins that followed his cock to the tip, \"Felix.. you.. want to keep it in you for a while?\", Felix already felt the strong metal of that cockring. It would allow him to give Trisha, one a proper fucking and two a cumload even she couldn't swallow." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T12:02:15", "value": "He was not actually able to reply other than a whimper when he felt the cockring clasp shut. God he hated that thing, it more or less turned this into hell for him. But he understood that it made him able to go on longer than a minute. Closing his eyes he grabbed Trisha's ass he pulled her cunt even closer to his mouth, now and then he swallowed her juices, ofcourse this would continue until she had a release, infact Felix braced himself for it, for the vile juices that would come out of her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T12:04:57", "value": "Trisha actually shifted herself now, leaning herself back she stroked Felix's cock, jerking him off steadily as she rode his deepening tounge, \"oh.. yeah.. fuck Felix.. your gonna make me cum..\", as he licked her insides deeply she leaked more of her juices into his mouth. \"Gonna cum.. hmm.. yeah.. here..\", she suddenly got all rigidy before she came, her vile juices spurting deep into his mouth. It felt like very old female cum, but it still had a flavor to it. One that wasn't all unpleasant, \"Now.. oh.. fuck me..\", she winked at him. She was still tender after just climaxing, so it should be really pleasurable for the both of them." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T12:16:57", "value": "Felix gulped all her juices down and licked her clean, he was glad it was not that horrible really. Trisha's hand made him moan, it was so nice, she had done a lot of handjobs in her time. \"Will you ride me then, mistress?\" He begged her with pleading eyes. Next time mom made dinner on this counter before washing it, Felix would not eat that food. If he got a chance Felix would fuck Trisha in her ass, stretch her up really good but that would be a later project, at least he knew that Yuki loved it up her behind." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T12:19:10", "value": "\"No no Felix.. take any hole you'd like.. just don't take of the ring.. not yet\", she placed herself before him, her legs spread out and her red hair hanging on the counter. Her wet cunt ready for Felix and her tiny anal sphincter above it, from what Felix could see was that Trisha hadn't been fucked there a lot. \"Just.. if you use my ass.. first use my cunt to lube it up..\", she probably knew that her ass was going to be so tight that the cockring would burst. Together with Felix's semen behind it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T12:36:28", "value": "Felix did as he was told and lubricated his dick by forcefully pushing it inside Trisha's sex, her juices dripping from his dick as he puleld it out and gently at first pushed it inside her ass instead. First the tip went in and for a moment he paused before letting the rest of the rod slid deeper and deeper inside of her. She would not be able to walk tomorrow. With a happy grin on his face he started to fuck her harshly as hard as he possibly could, he also knew that the ring would burst from his seemen as he felt how it started to build up." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T12:41:02", "value": "\"God.. hmm.. I love that big cock.. fucking my cunt..\", she moaned like a two dollar whore on the counter, as Felix was ready Trisha braced herself. She bit her teeth as he pushed himself into her ass, \"Ow.. that.. hurt..\", when he started to fuck her wildly and harshly she felt something rip. Nothing badly though, luckily for Felix. The ring around his cock was already buldging, he could probably fuck her for a good ten minutes. Then the structure would fail, \"Felix.. damn.. you.. my ass.. its burning.. oh.. you bastard.. fuck me.. yeah.. deeper.. that's.. good..\", she groaned out as he banged her tight ass." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T12:52:01", "value": "Like an animal in heat Felix fucked Trisha in the ass for a little over ten minutes, stretching and ripping her ass to a limit that he had never been aware of was possible and she must hurt a great deal. Then suddenly a metallic sound *twang!* Could be heard as the cockring gave away and Felix let out a long moan as his semen filled up her ass to the point where it started to drip out and down the insides of her legs. Pulling out he still came and the cum dripped and squirted out on her back. now Trisha knew that he had not been touching himself at all for the past weeks, just like ordered." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T12:55:04", "value": "Trisha started to cry actually from the brutal sodomising that Felix was giving her, but he was an animal and didn't listen. Then he came, his hot semen filling her ass and hurting her even more. She could feel his cum dripping across her legs and spurting across her back, when he was finished she stopped her crying. \"Damn.. you Felix.. you raped my ass..\", she tried to stand up but actually fell down, perhaps a bad idea on her part. \"Now.. get.. ow.. fuck.. back to saving up your cum. No more fucking anyone for a month.. then call the agency whore and rape her in your room\", Trisha struggled to walk away from Felix as she left." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T13:06:10", "value": "Felix might be an animal when he fucked people he did not like one bit but he was still human so he helped Trisha to walk out to her car after putting her coat and boots on. If she was too proud to accept his help then he would not help her. \"She will hurt me if I try to, I meant she is a trained fighter.\" He said after she had given him the order to rape the agency woman in his room, actually Felix though it was a bad idea, but perhaps not after a month without fucking." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T13:09:00", "value": "The month was given with several very tempting offers, Yuki coming to Felix's house, playing with him a little then leaving. The visits continued, it soon drove Felix a little more crazed then they perhaps needed him. But after the month passed Angela called him, \"Now.. call the harlot!\", the sound on the other side was loud and the phone smacked closed. When/If Felix called the Agency woman she would come to his door, dressed in her motorcycle costume." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T13:21:02", "value": "The month haad been hell for him, especially when Yuki came to visit she teased him so he almost came in his pants only by thinking about her, but soon he could not hold himself anymore so he picked up the phone and called the agent (what was her name again?) and made sure that his mother was not home when she arrived. He had everything set up. An electric stungun would make her passout and then he would take her to his room, undress her, put a ring in her mouth and tie her arms together. That was the plan so far, Felix's mind was not really fit for the moment to think out any more elaborate plans for this, he just hped that Angela would be happy with him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T13:24:40", "value": "There was a strong knock down at the door, it was probably the woman. Who actually had never introduced herself, speaking about it. Neither had his other 'contractors' spoke of her name, strange though. The knock continued downstairs. It seemed she was a little anxious." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T13:28:50", "value": "Loading the stungun and holding it hidden Felix walked downstairs and opened the door. \"h-hi...\" He stammered and took a step aside to let the woman in. Just when she walked past him he would stun her and quickly close the door so no one could see inside." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T16:01:50", "value": "As Felix was just going to shut the door someone held it open, \"here to help you\", Yuki smiled and waited for Felix to let her in. Helping him with carrying the bitch up the stairs she also tied her arms and placed a ring in her mouth, \"Now.. we'll give her a cum bath.. well when she's awake that is\", Yuki pressed herself against him. Her little hand rubbing his crotch." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T16:24:24", "value": "\"O-okay...\" Felix said with a stammer in his voice when Yuki pressed herself up against him. Well this was surprising to say the least. He glanced over to the agent woman and then back to the small japanese woman that rubbed herself up towards him. \"How can I please you mistress?\" He asked and looked down at Yuki, well she wanted to fuck that was sure but he did not know where to begin, she was so tasty. Altough before she could reply he removed her little top and her bra so her perky breasts were revealed to him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T16:28:59", "value": "\"You like those.. don't you..\", Yuki giggled at Felix, \"Just a moment.. I think she's waking up. Well Felix.. ask her what her name is\", Yuki hopped onto Felix's desk and waited. \"hmm.. mmhaha!\", she struggled on Felix's bed, her chest thrusting up into the air. Those huge tits that where only hidden by the biker jumpsuit nearly popping out. \"Oh... and honey, shot up or I might just have to give you a nice hose down first\", another mean giggle coming from the tiny asian." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T16:35:06", "value": "Instead of asking, Felix removed the agent's clothes altough he had to cut her jacket up since her arms were tied behind her back and then he searched her clothes for somekind of identifaction card. Altough he had to admit that she was one of the most good looking women he had seen in a long time, that was sure and he would love to play around with those breasts." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T16:39:51", "value": "And Felix had a winner, as he pulled trough her clothing just below her waist line his knife got stuck on something, an id tag. Yuki pulled it from him, \"Hmm.. Verona Silverbeek.. wait.. that would make you Angela's sister?\", the woman on the bed started to struggle. Causing her large breasts to move side to side, below she still had a fair bit of hair. Not like the other women Felix had taken, \"mmhf... MPH!\", the anger was evident in her voice. She was pissed off." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T16:49:34", "value": "\"So, what should we do? I mean if she's Angela's sister...\" Suddenly Felix was uncertain about how to proceed with this if this was his mistress sister. Now that he thought about it they looked alike. While he waited for a reply from Yuki he reached down towards one of large titties and grabbed hold of a nipple, pinching it he pulled it up enough so that she lifted a bit off the bed. Yup they were real." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T16:51:42", "value": "Verona looked at angry eyes when Felix pinched and pulled her nipple, he could understand something like bastard being muffled at him. \"Ah.. screw her.. litteraly\", Yuki put her hand on Felix first. \"But.. but.. don't cum inside her.. wait.. titty fuck her first\", Yuki kissed him, \"If you need help.. just call.. I'll be.. entertaining myself\", Yuki took her seat again on Felix's desk. Only thing time without her pants and panties on, just lightly she started to rub herself." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T16:58:21", "value": "Felix removed his clothes and let Verona take a good look at his cock so she knew what she had to expect. Then he straddled her and put his half hard shaft between her large breasts and pushed them together so they embraced him really good, then slowly he started to move his hips back and forth. It was like getting a really good handjob. \"Shouldn't we shave her cunt mistress?\" Felix asked over his shoulder. Her sex was a little hairy for his taste, but it did not matter as he would not eat her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T17:01:12", "value": "\"Well.. no.. I just thick it would be fun.. watching your cum cling to those hairs\", she smiled, then leaped off the desk. Taking her stance between Verona's legs. \"Plus.. I forgot to floss\", she giggled again before she spread Verona's cuntlips. Immediatly Verona's face, which Felix could see, got red. Then there where her nipples which hardened and bumped against his chest each time he fucked himself trough her breasts, soon enough there where pleasurable noises coming from her mouth. Wouldn't it be great to use her throat too..?" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T17:08:39", "value": "Verona's throat looked mighty nice and tight so Felix more or lsee straddled her face instead and pushed his now hard penis down her throat. She would have trouble breathing he knew but hopefully she would not suffocate too much. Felix's eyes roled back up into his head as he let out a revleied sigh, this was the best, well he prefered Yuki more but that was just beacuse he had a crush on her. After a few seconds of feeling really good he started to move up and down, lowering his dick in and out of her throat. She started to sound really funny each time he hit the back of her throat." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T17:10:15", "value": "Verona gagged each time Felix went down into her throat, her slime coughing up each time he bashed against the back end. \"honey.. do cum over her tits..\", he heard Yuki from behind him as she went back to eating out the agency bitch." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T17:19:15", "value": "\"Y-yes mistress...\" Felix said and pulled out of Verona's throat his dick was so slimy it was difficult to jerk off but eveutally he came on her large breasts. so much cum he almost surprised himself, well ofcourse he had waited for a month. In the end it almost hurt to come this much and he breathed heavily and sweat had formed on his forehead. \"should I fuck her now, mistress?\" Felix asked and slowly walked up to Yuki and let the tip of his cock brush against one of her buttcheeks, letting her know that he really wanted her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T17:20:56", "value": "\"Hmm.. yeah.. lets leave her.. maybe take your mothers room?\", Yuki asked very naughtily. Her hand pulled all the slime free and flung it at Verona, who caught it directly on the cheek. Then she started to jerk him off already, if he wasn't hard. Then he was going to get it from Yuki." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T17:32:30", "value": "Felix father had died a few years ago in an accident, his police car had been rammed by a truck while he ate burgers. The only good thinga about it was that he had died instantly. his mother still lived alone despite her looks, this was strange, but the truth was that she did not feel the need to find someone new. The bedroom was large and light with a large double bed and drawers. She was fond of hobby writing so a computer along with a small library of cheesy old lady soft porn books was here. Felix could feel how he got more and more excited. Leaving the door open behind him he embraced Yuki from behind and placed a hand between her legs and pushed two fingers inside her, now he did not want to wait." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T17:35:38", "value": "Yuki allowed Felix to do whatever he wanted, \"Come on then.. show me what you want.. just don't use my ass.. still a little sore..\", she moaned softly when he started to finger her cunt. Hmm.. yeah, now I know why I enjoy his touch so much, damn.. and that shaft against my back." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T17:42:03", "value": "Standing up by the bed, Felix had one hand sneacked around her so her fingered her from the from and his other hand played around with her small breasts. \"Have Trisha told you what I did to her when she visited me last time?\" he asked with a whisper into her ear. It was still a fresh memory in his mind and he loved every second of it, if he could he would do it again." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T17:44:03", "value": "\"Yeah.. she told us.. or well we saw it since she couldn't sit..\", she giggled, \"Just.. I got assfucked by Trisha last night.. so don't do it right now..\", she turned around and kissed him before crawling on the bed. \"Now.. lets defile your mothers bed with our love juices!\", she licked her lips taking a bit of saliva and drawing it around her nipple." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T17:52:53", "value": "Laying on top of Yuki Felix pushed into her sex, just like she wanted. They could speak about Trisha later on, after this perhaps and after when they had finished with Verona. Not waiting for a second he started to fuck Yuki so much they bounced in the bed, making the sheets look like pure chaos. She was much smaller and tighter than the older women he fucked which made this all much better for him, perhaps it was good that he was not allowed to fuck her behind since then she might have hurt herself." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T17:55:33", "value": "Yuki felt the strength in Felix's thrusts, goddam it even hurt her pussy the way he was tapping it. \"Felix.. please.. honey.. slow down a bit.. god.. I love.. it.. but its a bit much..\", she moaned as she wrapped her legs around his waist, riding out his every strong deep powerfull thrust into her wet waiting cavern. From the pressure of her legs, it seemed she didn't want Felix leaving her cunt until he shot himself in there deep." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T18:04:23", "value": "Felix did not listen if they could giggle and touch themselves why he raped Gai like this they might as well be able to take it themselves and he was so filled up with lust now that he could not stop. Now Yuki would understand hw it felt for Gai and for Trisha, perhaps this would change her perspective? He would make her come really good. \"Scream mistress, please scream...\" he groaned." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T09:16:29", "value": "Yuki screamed out in both pleasure and pain, and well for her it mixed. She couldn't be able to fuck for at least a week, but this was a really different Felix. \"Fuck.. Felix.. bastard.. your.. pounding my cunt.. so hard.. oh.. yeah.. more\", her mouth started to kiss at his as he banged her petite athletic body." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T11:04:17", "value": "If Verona heard this she would probably know what would happen when it was her turn. Felix kissed Yuki back, ofrcing his tounge into her mouth´, tasting her saliva. Then he let out a muffled groan and her cunt was filled up with his cum, coating her insides but for a minute or so he did not seem to stop and instead continued o pound away before he pulled out of her. \"Can I fuck Verona now?\" He asked, only getting started." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T11:28:17", "value": "As Felix gave out that muffled cry into Yuki's mouth, she knew that he was about to cum. Rubbing herself upwards she extended his climax, she felt his semen wash into her tight cunt as he litteraly exploded into her tiny body. \"Yeah.. go.. fuck her..\", Yuki's legs slumped back down from Felix's back. God.. had he become strong in fucking after a month of absticence" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T11:36:27", "value": "Yuki and the rest of the trio had themselves to blame if they let Felix be a month, the next woman he got was bound to have a hard time. For a second he watched the japanese woman's small form slumped on the bed, with a smirk on his lips he walked back intohis own room and saw Verona there, naked and ready. Spreading her legs he grabbed her hips and pushed into her sex. It was easy since Yuki's cunt had lubricated him real good. \"Scream as much as you want.\" He said and started to bang her just as hard as he had done with Yuki a few minutes ago, this was heaven for him." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 194, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T14:57:34", "value": "Verona's large breasts swung back and forth on her equally impressive torso, \"Mpphf!\", she was screaming from behind the ring that Felix had placed in her mouth. His heavy dick smacking against her cervix until that too opened up for him, her eyes where filled with fear as Felix plummeded himself into her depths time and time again." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 195, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T15:09:13", "value": "Reaching for his pants, Felix took forth his cellphone and started to take pictures of Verona as she screamed her lungs out behind that ring. These pictures could come in handy if she started to threat him somehow. Putting the cellphone away he grabbed her impressive breasts, pinching the hard nipples and now and then leaning forward to bite. This ofcourse left red marks on her tender skin." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 196, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T16:06:05", "value": "Verona's body started to betray herself as the woman fixed her feet so that her hips actually bucked up into Felix's thrusts, he could feel that her muscles where stronger then a normal woman's as she could handle the thrusts better this way. But the pain to her nipples as he bit into them, that she could handle not and a wail fixed out from behind the ring." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 197, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T18:23:52", "value": "Felix got more aroused beacuse of the fact that she could take his thrusting better than the other women he had fucked. This also meant that he could call her when he needed to relieve himself as the mistresses left him alone for weeks like this. Verona would sure be heeding his call since he now got pictures of her. \"Don't you love this? Verona? I'm sure you do your cunt is dripping...\" He lay on top of her, pressing his body down so he could feel her hard nipples against his chest. Felix spoke into her ear with a low voice, now and then he stopped only to grunt or moan as he felt her muscles contract around his dick. Then he placed his mouth upon hers and \"kissed\" her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 198, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T18:30:53", "value": "If Verona could have spitted at Felix she sure would have, but having that damn ring in her mouth made it very much unable to do that. Her cunt was still massaging his shaft, not to her pleasure though. Felix could see that from the way her face was looking, when he pressed down on her nipples and drove them into his chest Felix felt her cunt begin to clench very rapidly. Almost like she was climaxing, which she wasn't though, Felix might just had found her pleasure spot." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 199, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T18:38:58", "value": "So her nipples were her sensitive spot? How nice to know. With a smile he started to gently suck and lick on her nipples and on her breasts in general. At the same time he continued to drive his cock in and out of her cunt that he liked so much. After this he would sodomize her just like he had done with Trisha, this would be so nice indeed. \"after you have had your orgasm...\" He told Verona with a muffled voice as he sucked at her right nipple. \"I will fuck your ass and then, you will clean me...\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 200, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T18:42:14", "value": "Verona's eyes went wide when he told her he was going to assfuck her too, but then they closed again as he started to suck on her nipples. Immediatly the clenching went into overdrive as she actually bucked herself backwards, harder and harder against Felix's thrusts. Unkown to him his cock was brushing against her clit every time he drove into her body and quickly enough her breathing started to get more shallow, she was approaching a climax, Felix could see that." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 201, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T18:50:26", "value": "That is really good Verona, cum and then I will keep you without the other knowing, for a while at least. Felix continued to suck and lick like before. Now her breasts started to get realyl slimy and icky since his saliva had started to mix with the cum he had squirted on her from before. Scooping some up he force fed her some. \"Taste it, and soon you will love it, now cum.\" He said and pinched her nipples." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 202, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T18:52:59", "value": "When Felix fed her the cum and almost a second later pinched her nipples she came, she came like a firehose too. Her cunt spraying juices allover the base of his cock as she sucked him in, her muscles there where strong like a vice. Her chest was heaving from the heavy climax that she was receiving, for Felix it would be hard to even continue to fuck her with her cumming like this." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 203, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T19:06:43", "value": "Oh my she must have saved up for many more weeks than him. Felix had trouble keeping his cum for himself as she clenched so he thought it was better just to get it over with. Pulling out he thrust into her mouth instead and down her throat. Letting Verona gag on the massive shaft for a while he pulled out and came on her face and in her mouth. After that he took a picture of her face, for keeping. Grabbing her by her hair he jerked her up and then lift her up so she sat in his lap with her back against him. Felix sat on the edge of the bed now with her on his lap. Getting hold of Verona's hips he guided her down on his penis and pushed it into her ass this time. Her juices had lubricated him more than needed." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 204, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T19:08:48", "value": "Verona gagged as Felix slammed his big cock into her mouth and throat a few times and then started to cough, well as much as was possible, when he finally shifted her she tried to get away. But Felix was quick enough to impale her onto his shaft, spearing her ass into oblivion. He definately heard a cry of pain and the woman's head arched backwards, if Felix could have looked at her he would have seen her eyes almost buldging out." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 205, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T19:20:29", "value": "Holding Verona's hips Felix started to move her up and down. He could tell that no one had been here before since she was really tight, much tighter than both Trisha and Yuki who had been used before. \"God you're tight, I will use you over and over again.\" He moaned into her ear from behind as he started to fuck her harder and harder, spearing her over and over again. Verona would not be able to walk normaly for a very long time." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 206, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T19:23:05", "value": "Not to mention get out of his house the way she was dressed, since she got here on her bike Felix would probably have to get some sort of plan for his mom when she got home. She wouldn't be able to drive back, but that would all come later as right now Felix could actually see that he was pulling her flesh out each time he pushed her butt up. \"Mph...mppff..\", all muffled cries coming from infront of him. Yeah, Felix was fucking her like a two dollar slut, but she wasn't loving it." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 207, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T19:35:58", "value": "Felix did not care if she loved it or not. But her ass could not take it so he pulled out and made her kneel on the floor instead. Again he pushed his dick into her mouth. This time he fucked her mouth really serious and just to make her gag more he grabbed her from under her chin and tilted her head a little so the tip of his cock hit the back of her throat. His groans and Verona's gagging sounds filled the room." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 208, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T19:38:24", "value": "Verona's eyes where streaming with tears as he started to mouthfuck her, slime was dripping down on her already wettened breasts. God she looked like a mess, not to mention her face when she tasted what was in her ass. Or rather what had been there, she just hoped he would do it fast. Yuki was slowly walking back to the room where Felix and Verona where in, in her hand a strapon that she actually found in Felix's mothers room." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 209, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T19:47:37", "value": "Taking a pause from the mouthfucking Felix looked up at Yuki as he pulled his dick out of Verona's mouth to let her take a breather. \"Hello mistress, how are you feeling?\" he asked since it seemed like she had trouble walking. The strapon surprised him since it was his mother's. What did she have that for? \"Do you want to fuck her? Don't do her ass it will hurt her.\" He added and took another picture of Verona and her filthy face." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 210, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T19:50:01", "value": "Yuki didn't say anything to Felix as she looked at him, tying the strapon on she pushed Verona onto her back. Then she lowered herself, the strapon, which was easily as big as Felix's cock, was slid into her cunt and she started to bang Verona's cunt with the same fury Felix had hers. While she did this her own wrinkled asshole was showing each time she thrusted back and forth, an inviting view no?" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 211, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T20:00:15", "value": "Poor Verona getting raped over and over again, for a second it just bothered Felix as he took another photo of her as she got fucked by Yuki. Getting down behind the little asian he slowly pushed inside her behind well knowing that she had told him to take it easy. \"How wild do you want me to be, mistress?\" he asked as his dick was drilled deeper into her behind, Yuki would also having trouble to stand after this." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 212, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T20:02:56", "value": "\"Felix.. fuck.. get out of me.. ow.. you..\", she clenched her ass muscles tightly, tight enough for Felix not to be able to move. Right now Verona just looked to be happy, the pounding from Yuki had stopped." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 213, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T20:14:44", "value": "\"Yuki...\" Felix began to speak. \"I want Verona here for myself.\" Something told the japanese woman that he was dead serious right now. \"Now let me go and get out of here. I think it would have been better if I would have been alone with her.\" Right now he was confused about what he said but he really did not like having Yuki around at the moment." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 214, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T20:16:44", "value": "Yuki pussed him off her, \"Fine.. then!\", she dropped the wet strapon down next to Verona's head then dressed herself and got under way. Verona was now more scared as she tried to crawl away from Felix, she didn't want to be alone. No way in hell." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 215, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T20:32:38", "value": "Felix did not do anything to stop Yuki from leaving. Altough Verona was not going far as he grabbed her leg and pulled her back to him. \"Now my little slave. Lets do one last thing.\" Taking the strapon he rammed it up her ass to the base. After that he pushed into her sex for some more pounding. \"After this it will be all over and I will speak to your sister.\" He started to pund away, using her cunt all over again. \"If you don't do as I say in the future, these photos of you will be all over the internet and your family and friends will know about this, understand?\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 216, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T07:34:09", "value": "Verona's face started to tear again as the strapon was shoved into her butt, when he started to painfully fuck her she raised her legs again. It was pleasurable, well more, for her this way. When he started to talk about giving out those pictures all over the net her eyes went wide. Her head went from side to side, her eyes begging him not too." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 217, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T11:03:36", "value": "It felt good being the one giving orders, it gave him a sensetion of power that he did not have before with his mistresses. He bet they were furious at him now, expecially Yuki and Trisha. \"No? Then you better follow my orders, now and in the future. Is that understood?\" Felix asked and started to grope her breasts hard, knowing that they were her sensitive spots. \"Nod so I know that you understand.\" He added and pinched her nipples hard before starting to suckle on them like a baby. He would make sure she had her second orgasm for today." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 218, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T11:24:45", "value": "With Felix at her nipples, how was that hard. When he started to first grope at her breasts her back arched into the blows, there pelvisses smacking against eachother. She began to nod furiously when he pinched them, then suckled on them like he was her babe. \"Mpph... mppfe...\", she was still crying out behind her ring, Felix had found himself a private fucktoy it seemed." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 219, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T15:45:07", "value": "Finding no use for the ring anymore Felix removed it from Verona's mouth and put it aside then he conitued the sucking of her breasts. \"My first order to you is...\" He began and moaned: \"..You will shave off most of you pubic hair when you get home.\" Then he started to fuck her harder and the groping increased in strength and now his teeth nibble her nipples. It felt good giving out orders like that, but it also felt good to be a slave to get orders. Perhaps Felix was no better than his misstresses?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 220, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T16:05:56", "value": "Verona immediatly began to cry out more honestly now, \"Oh..ohhahahah.. oh god.. yeah.. pound.. ahhahhh\", her mouth forming into strange paterns as Felix began to suck on her breasts again. His hands started to grope harder and he even nibbled, enough to sent Verona over the edge together with the strength he was fucking her. \"ohoohohooaaah!\", she screamed into his ear, \"cumming\", was the last thing she uttered before her canal constricted around him. Trying to draw all of that love juice from his dick." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 221, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T16:43:21", "value": "Oh, so she was liking it? How nice! Good thing hat his mother was not home for she would have heard Verona's screams, perhaps even the neigbours did? Felix started to move his hips just a little faster the few seconds before his sack emptied inside her. \"Yesssss\" He moaned back into her ear and then slmped down on her. Sweat covered his body and he could feel his skin press up against hers. For a long while he just lay on top of her and looked into her eyes, his lust had been cooled of for now. Pulling out of her cunt he stood up and pulled Verona up on her knees as well. \"Clean me, and if I feel teeth...\" Well he did not have to say more. If she decided to clean him he took a few pictures of her with his dick in her mouth." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 222, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T17:00:38", "value": "Verona layed there together with Felix, coming down from there climaxes. She hated this young guy for doing this to her body, but unfortunately, it betrayed her. After a short while he pulled her up again and she looked weakly eyed at his dick, slowly she cleaned it with her mouth. Taking the last bit of his cum down in her throat, \"F.. felix.. let me.. stay here..\", she didn't have any clothes to drive home in and her arms where sore as hell from the metal bar." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 223, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T23:03:06", "value": "Felix did not reply at first as he had to think so he let her be on the floor as he uploaded the pictures to accounts on different emails, just in case she decided to do something funny. \"No, my mom is comming home soon and I can't really say that you're a clasmate of mine...\" He looked at her clothes and saw that her jacket was torn. \"You can borrow one of my shirts.\" He was surprised that she wanted to stay after what he had done to her, perhaps she had liked it? \"Or do you have a better idea?\" He then added and pulled the strapon out of her ass. Felix would have to clean this and change sheets in every bed here. Damn what a boring work." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 224, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T08:31:32", "value": "Verona actually cried as Felix pulled the strapon out of her ass, damn that hurt. \"Well.. first you can untie this damn bar from my arms.. second.. your shirts are to small..\", perhaps Felix's mom would have something that could work for this. Because I wouldn't want to be his mom, coming home and finding her son with a naked older woman who just got raped by him." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 225, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T09:10:59", "value": "Grabbing Verona by her hair Felix growled: \"Don't use that tone against me...\" Then he let go of her and fetched a shirt from his mother's bedroom. He took one of those white shirts that she had a million of so she would not notice. On the way he also cleaned the strapon and put it back into the box under the bed. There she had several other vibrators and things like that perhaps they would come in handy later on? Getting back to his room Felix untied Verona and gave her the shirt and then he got dressed himself." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 226, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T10:12:56", "value": "Verona looked at him with anger as he grabbed her hair, after he released her she growled at Felix. When he tossed her the shirt she pulled it on, it fitted around her breasts very tightly. Even Felix's moms shirts where to small for this girl, \"Do you have some pants as well?\", she didn't care what the fuck he was going to do to her. She needed some clothes if she wanted to get out of her without any very strange onlookers." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 227, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T14:58:27", "value": "Felix gave her one of his moms old pants, hopefully she would not miss them either. \"Take them, and I know you still have your boots and helmet intact...\" He replied to her angry looks and growl. \"Should I tell you sister something?\" He then asked as Verona got dressed. Inacse she wanted to leave he would not stop her but only gave her a hard spank on her ass as she passed him. \"Don't forget to shave...\" Felix finished and closed the door to the house in her face before she could reply, altough she could be happy that he would not call her that often, just in case of emergency..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 228, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T15:03:47", "value": "Verona looked at him with angry eyes as she relocked her boots, then picking up her helmet she looked at him when he asked her if he should tell her sister. \"Tell that whore what you want\", she quickly barged out of the door, getting a strong smack on her bottom. The roar of a bike was quickly heard afterwards, almost as angry as Verona's growl." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 229, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T15:11:30", "value": "Felix did not have time to stay around and be idle but instead he changed the sheets in his mother's bed and in his own as well, then he brought the iron bar back to basement and made one last check up on the place to make sure everything was in order, it was. Opening a few windows he let the warm air breeze through the house as well. \"I raped your sister now mistress.\" Felix said to Angela when he called her and hoped she would be happy for doing this for her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 230, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T15:14:56", "value": "Angela sat on the other end of the phone and simply smiled for a moment, \"Then you did good my little slave, now I want you to head out to, wait first get a pen, this won't be anywhere you know, the old crimson mill on the outskirts of town. You have to..\", she tells Felix the directions and then clicks the phone off. He was told to wait a week and then come to there, a prize would be waiting for him there." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 231, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T15:24:45", "value": "Felix nodded and wrote down the directions. He could wait a week, even if it would be difficult not to call Verona when he had the chance. The next week he read his homework and his mother wondered where one of her jeans had gone, but nothing more than that.\n\nFelix had borrowed a friend's car to get out to the mill and now he wondered what would happen out here..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 232, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T15:30:10", "value": "When Felix approached the mill it was already late at night, he might have left at noon but taking a few wrong turns made sure that he was there by nightfall. When he approached he saw the fire that was usual from a cigarette, dressed in a long black trenchcoat a young woman was waiting for him. Well at least Felix would think she was a female, he couldn't actually see her face because of the black mask that she had on. \"Inside\", the woman spoke as Felix approached and she opened the door, waiting for him to go in she then shut it quickly.\n\nInside of the mill where stairs, leading down into a large cavern that layed beneath the mill. In the cavern where several large fire pots that where lit, burning brightly. \"Ah, our guest of honor!\", it was Angela's voice and he could see it was coming from behind the largest of the fire pots. When he approached he saw mostly every girl from school, all dressed in severe BDSM gear. Not that it made Angela look any more normal, she was dressed in a tight fitting suit that was made of leather straps that went across her breasts and just lightly covered her cunt. \"Hello.. Felix\", she gave him a grin." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 233, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T15:35:37", "value": "Felix had a bad feeling about this when he saw the woman in the trenchcoat and it did not get any better when he got into the cavern with all those women in those outfits. Some of them he had dreamt about in these clothes other that he hoped he never had seen. \"Hello mistress...\" Was all that he said as he had trouble just looking at her. He wondered if Yuki was somewhere here so he could perhaps have her instead of all these girls. \"Ummm, what's this about?\" He then had to ask." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 234, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T15:43:13", "value": "A quick second later Felix felt very familiar hands touch his back, \"Hi Felix..\", then a sharp pain and Felix's world blacked out. When he awoke he was stripped off his clothing and placed eagled out on a large slab of stone, by his head was Angela who held a large tome in her hand and was chanting something from it. Yuki was besides his left hand and Trisha by his right. Both of them held a long black candle. When he looked closer, everyone behind Angela and Yuki and Trisha had the same type of candles. Then the woman that was above at the door approached, taking of the mask Felix recognised the woman. Verona!, \"Hello there Felix, nice trick we played huh?\", she grinned.\n\nShe took a seat on the slab next to him, \"To tell you the truth, me getting raped so badly by you wasn't part of the deal. But heck, we should have expected it. This group of women are my honor guards so to speak, but right now there doing something far better for me, there here to sacrifice themselves so that you my horny man may become forever\", she kissed him on the lips before moving to Angela's side. A deep sigh behind Felix and something opened, a blinding flash of light and Felix found himself home again. In his bed, was it all a dream?\n\n(OOC: A nice ending to a great roleplaying don't you agree?)\nPS, now you think us up a nice experience 😉" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 235, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T15:48:01", "value": "OOC: Hehe, okay sure ^_^ Just give a few days. Do you have anything special in mind? I am either thinking about starting a thread named \"Desperate Housewives\", guess what that is about 😀\n\nOr something in a fantasy setting where an elven princess buys a pleasure slave after her husband have died during some war. This would hold perhaps a little mre romance. But at the same time be rather gothic. What do you think?" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 236, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T15:50:34", "value": "Hmm.. the elven princess idea is rather appealing to me, the gothic aspect is also good here :)" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 237, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T16:06:09", "value": "I thought it would appeal to you. And that would be a little more to the bdsm part of things as I want to learn more about that, so perhaps you could teahc me? ^^" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 238, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T16:06:50", "value": "What kind of BDSM, bondage and that sort of stuff or the more 'hardcore' stuff as nipple rings and hooking them onto walls and etc." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 239, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T16:10:29", "value": "Bondage and that sort of stuff. I have never been a fan of bloodletting." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 240, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T16:12:34", "value": "I'm all for that.. so what should the game be called?" }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 241, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T16:20:34", "value": "Ummm...\"The princess and her slave\" Do you want to start it up? YOu seem to be so good at it :)" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 242, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T16:22:55", "value": "Sure.." }, { "from": "GolGol", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 243, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T16:26:05", "value": "*hugs*" } ]

[ { "from": "Arander", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T23:34:08", "value": "A private game between James Velicen and Liesje3d.\n\nIf you want to join in........well who knows maybe accomidations could be made. 😉" }, { "from": "Arander", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T23:38:44", "value": "An elderly man sat at the desk within the office. Working quietly and without haste, he slowly puts word to parchment as he updates his lord's financial papers. The only other book lying on the table documents and lists the many servants working within the house. The old caretaker was expecting a new girl sometime this afternoon. The headmistress in charge of the cleaning maids had mentioned she would be needing some extra help. Having made an inquiry with some local merchants, the caretaker believed he had found someone who would be suitable for the position. A quick interview with the girl was all that was required before he could begin her work at the manor." }, { "from": "Liesje", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T23:49:35", "value": "Helen stood before the door, but was somehow afraid to go in. Her heart was beating as fast as she felt nervous. She had worked before, but her previous employer had been an aging lady, who had demanded very little of the young woman. She swept her ashblonde hair away, revealing an oval shaped face with clear grey eyes. She smoothed down the heavy fabric of the dress she was wearing, hoping to look as presentable as possible. She took a deep breath and knocked on the door, entering with her eyes cast downward, making a brief curtsey." }, { "from": "Arander", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-24T23:59:37", "value": "Hearing a noise, the old caretaker raises his head to look at the figure entering the room. His seeing only a blurred figure, he fumbles for a pair of spectacles in his pocket before finally placing them over his eyes. \"Eh? Who're you? Oh wait...yes now I remember. You must be that new girl....\" His mind becoming blank about her name, he opens the record book of the house servants and searches for the newest entry. \"Ahh yes. You must be Helen. Well come in, come in. No time for you to be standing there.\" Dipping his pen in the ink jar, he makes a few notations by her name in the book. \"You have experience working in a home like this yes? We need someone to take care of our lords chambers. Simple cleaning basically, keeping his rooms free of dust and debris. A bit of laundry cleaning may be required as well. There will of course be other duties given by himself as he sees fit. However most of your jobs will be given to you through our headmistress here. She is in charge of all the maids inside the manor.\" Lifting his eyes up, he squints at the girl through his glasses, still seeing a bit of blurryness even with them on. \"You'll be payed twice monthly for your services, a rate of.....\" His mind wanders again before finally coming up with the sum. \"Ahh yes, four silver every pay period. Is that satisfactory for you? You'll not find any other manor house paying rates such as those, believe me.\"" }, { "from": "Liesje", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T00:14:20", "value": "She stole a quick glance at the gentleman in front of her, but then quickly returned to looking at the ground. Her last employer had had very strict rules about seperating the male and female members of staff, and as such she wasn't used to dealing with men. Her heart still raced, but she managed to give what she hoped were satisfactory answers. She spoke in a soft but clear voice: \"Yes sir, I was a maid over at Mrs. Fardon's house. It's not as grand as this place of course sir, but I got some experience nonetheless. It was mostly cleaning I did there, and occasionally some other things if the other maid was too busy, some simple cooking and clothesmending sir. Now that my Lady has passed on, I am in need of a new place. Why, four silver would be fine, sir, of course.\" She blushed lightly as she finished speaking." }, { "from": "Arander", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T00:29:45", "value": "\"Excellent then excellent.\" Quickly scribbiling on a small piece of paper, the old caretaker wrote out a note to headmistress Layla. She would know the best way to put this girl to work. Holding out the note, he waved for Helen to come over. \"Here, take this down the hall to the kitchens. Headmistress Layla should be somewhere nearbye. She'll take care of things for you, give you a room and your duties. Now run along little girl. I have much work left to do.\" Dismissing her from his thoughts, the old caretaker bent over the books again and resumed his tallying." }, { "from": "Liesje", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T01:44:01", "value": "She quietly left the room, not wanting to disturb him more than necessary. She was happy to get a job here, but there was a small part of her that resisted her life of servitude. On some days she fantasized that she was the Lady giving orders, only to blush and scold herself for having such thoughts. She walked down the hall, her small feet hardly making a sound. The kitchen was large and busy. Helen looked around for a second, trying to find the headmistress. There were several other servants here, but they barely noticed her in the doorway. After a while a stern looking woman came up to her. \"What are you doing here girl?\" Helen answered timidly, handing the woman the note. \"My name is Helen, I'm new here. I was told to report to headmistress Layla.\" The woman exmined the note and started walking away. \"Well, you've found me. Follow me now, and hurry, I don't have a lot of time. You'll be taking care of Lord Velicen's own bedroom. You will clean it daily, make the bed and keep the windows clean. You will also make sure that the pitcher is always filled with fresh water, and keep his clothes in good order.\" They reached a plain looking door in the hallway. The headmistress pointed. \"This will be your own room. You don't need to look now, it contains all that you'll need.\" They continued to walk through the house, eventually ending up on one of the higher levels. The headmistress stopped and took a last look at Helen. \"There is a closet in the room containing all the supplies you'll need. Remember, if you have any questions, come to me. The only ones to give you additional orders are me and your lord. Also, you are to follow his every instruction, no matter what. Listen well girl, if you deny Lord Velicen anything, you'll be out on the streets in no time. Do you understand?\" Helen nodded in agreement. The headmistress let Helen into the bedroom, closing the door behind her and returned to the kitchen.\n\nHelen looked at the luxurious room, and decided to begin straight away. She soon found the closet mentioned to her, and started to clean on of the bedside tables." }, { "from": "Arander", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T05:57:57", "value": "As he sat in a comfortable chair within his study, Lord Velicen read over some documents delivered earlier from the king himself. It appeared he wanted to set a standardized wage for all servants and common workers. If such a proposal was put into affect, no longer would employers be able to pay their workers whatever they thought fair. It could very easily drive many business's into bankruptcy, not to mention the financial drain it would cause upon the many lords in the kingdom. Snarling in anger, James threw the scroll across the room and rubbed his temples. Foolish kings he thought miserably. Always wanting to do what was 'right' for the kingdom. How was it they always seemed to overlook the fact that the common people had no power at all in the kingdom. It all rested within the hands of the many lords scattered across the land. Most of the time, the lords went along with the king's wishes, allowing his many proclamations to go into effect only after some slight altering on their own part. This though...this was beyond foolish.\n\nMuttering angrily to himself, he stood from the chair and made his way to a large cabinet set in the wall. A large selection of brandy's and spirits were held inside. Picking a particular favorite, he poured himself a small glass before replacing the bottle. Taking a long sip, the burning of the drink down his throat helped him to relax and calm his thoughts. There were many options that could be taken. The monthly meeting of the lords was but a week away, and their plans could be worked out to halt this proclamation. It necissary, it may be time for a change in leadership. It would not be the first time a king was replaced due to the whims of the lords.\n\nHis head lifting quickly, James heard a sound from his bedchambers. Well well, he though. It appears they finally hired a new maid. Hopefully his instructions were followed exactly. He always had his caretakers hire the prettiest, most innocent girls to work in his own chambers. He quite enjoyed the challenge of seducing the young girls, and had done so many times over the past few years. Raising his voice, he called out to the girl in the next room. \"Who's in my room? Are you the new main? Come in here this moment.\" Swirling the drink around in his glass, he awaited his first glimpse of his new main. She had better be as attractive as the last few girls he thought to himself. If his caretaker had dissapointed him...well he would have time to worry about such things later." }, { "from": "Liesje", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T21:14:51", "value": "Helen opened the door as quietly as possible, and only far enough to let her slim figure through. Her face was slightly flushed with the excitement of the day. She didn't dare to look directly at her lord, and instead focused on a particular spot on the floor. She made a deep curtsey, keeping her hands folded behind her back. \"My name is Helen, my lord. I started work here today, and started cleaning straight away, as ordered my lord.\" She remained staring at the floor, feeling increasingly nervous in the presence of her new employer." }, { "from": "Arander", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T04:56:29", "value": "His eyes rose slightly as the girl entered the room. Watching her every move as Helen presented herself, he was quite pleased with the caretakers selection. Yes, this girl would do perfectly. Quite attractive, and her innocence and shyness only added to her allure. Slowly walking forward, James walked around her, his eyes trailing over her body. He wanted a good look at her from all sides. \"As you know I am Lord Velicen. You will always refer to me as 'my Lord' or 'Master' whichever you prefer. I care not to be honest, but I shall not tolerate disrespect in my home.\" He continued his circling, finally coming again to stand in front of her, this time much closer than before. Taking a sip of the brandy in his hand, he continued. \"I'm sure the headmistress has explained your duties. You will take care of my personal rooms, attending to any cleaning or care that they require. This includes laundering of my clothes and bed sheets. At meal times you will bring my food here, and attend me while I eat. You need not worry about cooking it yourself. My chefs are more than adequette at their duties. After meals if I have no work for you, you may help yourself to whatever remains in the kitchen.\"\n\nMoving away from her, he bends down to pick up the thrown proclamation and resumes his seat in the chair. \"I believe that about covers things. If there is nothing further, you may resume your cleaning. I'm sure there is enough to keep you busy until dinner.\" James begins to read over the parchment again, but quickly raises his head as if remembering something. \"Ah yes, one more thing. Apparently the headmistress neglected to inform you of your clothing. I do not allow my servants to wear their own clothes while working for me. You make keep your dress for time off that you are given, but while working here at the manor you will wear the clothes provided you. Go find the seamstress in the east wing. She will set you up with a few items. Once you are changed I expect you back to work immedietly. Leave the door open as well. I prefer to keep an eye on things with my new servats.\" His eyes returning to the parchment, he thought of how enjoying it would be to watch this 'Helen' go about her duties. The idea of a uniform dress code for all his servants was an idea he had implemented a few years ago. He was especially proud of the selection for the female attire. The thin, clinging dresses were always helpful in showing off the curves of the girls. The low cut bodices and short hems of the skirts also easily gave him views he always enjoyed. It would be a treat to his eyes to see this girl properly attired." }, { "from": "Liesje", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T15:58:36", "value": "Helen held herself perfectly still, but felt very uncomfortable as she felt her new master's eyes all over her. She did her best not to shiver when he stood so close. She couldn't remember any man ever being so nearby. When he finished speaking, she simply said \"Yes, master.\", and left the room as fast as she could without running, trying to get away from those inquisitive eyes. She was excited about getting new clothes, a luxury she didn't award herself very often.\n\nAfter a bit of searching, se found the seamstress's room, and carefully entered. \"Hello, I'm Helen, my lord's new servant. I was told to come here to receive my clothing.\" The seamstress carefully looked her over, her expert eye judging size and measurement. She went over to a closet and took out a dress and some undergarments, and gave them to Helen. Helen was shocked to see the sheer material, wondering how she could dress properly with that. \"Hurry up and change girl, I don't have all day.\" Helen looked around for some kind of changing area, but found none. So she carefully removed her heavy dress and underwear, replacing it with the ones given to her. The front showed a large portion of her full and firm breasts. Most of her legs were now visible as well. Helen blushed, feeling naked and on display. The seamstress seemed to approve, however. \"That will do, return to your duties.\" The seamstress continued her work, not paying atention to Helen anymore.\n\nThe young girl moved through te house, briefly stopping at her own small quarters to drop off her clothes, and then returned to her master's bedroom. She made sure the adjoining door was open, but started cleaning a small table far removed from it." }, { "from": "Arander", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T22:11:56", "value": "A slight movement out of the corner of his eye causes James to lift his head, staring into his bedroom. His eyes widen slightly at the sight of Helen in her proper attire. He really must give his caretaker a small reward for this catch. The heavy dress she had worn earlier hardly did justice to her sensual body. His eyes traveled over the revealed skin, as his mind fantasized about enjoying her body. A slight smile on his face, he returned to his reading.\n\nIt was not long before his eyes lifted again, once more to watch her. James could not keep his eyes off her. The way the dress hugged her body, the gentle heave of her bosom as she moved and cleaned. It was all beginning to arouse him. Now was not the proper time however. Give her the whole day to become accustomed to the house and his presense. The evening however, there would be time enough then for him to amuse himself with her.\n\n\"Helen my dear? Do come in here a moment.\" James called out to the girl as she cleaned his bedchambers. \"I could use another drink. The cabinet on the far wall holds my drink selection. Pour me a glass of the Luthenvale brandy and bring it to me.\"" }, { "from": "Liesje", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T22:33:31", "value": "She walked in slowly, still not daring to look directly at her master. She tried to pull down the dress a little to cover herself up a bit more, but that only resulted in more cleavage being shown. She blushed heavily and hurried towards the cabinet. She poured the drink very slowly, trying to steady her shaking hands. She walked over to him, her eyes focused on the floor.\n\n\"Here is your drink, my lord.\"\n\nShe presented the drink to him, nearly spilling it, due to her still shaking hands." }, { "from": "Arander", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T22:42:12", "value": "His eyes feasted upon the sight of her as she walked into the room. Watching her every move, he could not look away for an instant as she prepared the drink for him. Yes, tonight would be most pleasant for him indeed. His only concern was how the girl would react to the situation. Most went along with everything that occured, realizing that he was the master of the manor and could have them thrown out on the streets with a moments notice. A few however, they had fought his advances at first. Those were the ones he enjoyed most, and whom became his most willing servants once he had broken them of their silly virtues.\n\nSmiling up at Helen as she offered him the drink, James reached forward with both hands. Taking hold of the glass in his hands, he allowed his fingers to softly caress over her skin. Letting them linger upon her own hand for a moment, he took the glass from her and savored a long sip. \"Ahh...just what I needed. Thank you Helen. I would ask though, why do you tremble so? What is it that you are so nervous or afraid of? You have worked in a manor house before correct? Doing the same type of work here as you did there?\" His free hand scratched his chin, looking at her in puzzlement. He was fairly sure of the true reason, but was most curious as to what she believed herself. \"What is it about this place that unnerves you?\"" }, { "from": "Liesje", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T23:15:42", "value": "His touch sent a shiver down her spine. It felt nice somehow, and confused her a little bit. She didn't quite know how to answer. She could hardly tell her new employer that she was afraid of him. She needed to please him, to make sure he didn't fire her straight away. Jobs like this weren't readily available, and if thrown out she would be turned into a beggar, dependant on the goodness of others, so scarce in these parts. So she answered, tensing her muscles to stop shaking.\n\n\"Yes master, I have worked before, but the house was much less grand and splendid than yours master. And there were far fewer servants there. Mrs. Fardon was very old sir, and the house was quiet. All the changes have shaken me a little. I'm sorry to have offended you master, I'll adjust soon, I promise.\"\n\nUnconsciously she moved her arm up, trying to cover up her breasts." }, { "from": "Arander", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T02:50:44", "value": "His eyes watched her, took in the trembling of her body. She reminded him of a cornered doe. Hoping that by staying still, she would fade from sight. With James it only increased his attraction to her. It was amazing he thought to himself, how people can sometimes be exactly what you desire them to be. Her innocence was intoxicating, making him desire to take her this moment. A firm grip on his emotions was what kept him from this thought. As circumstances had proved many times in the past, he must be patient. There was an art to seduction, and considered himself a master artist.\n\nReaching out with his arm, he gently took her hand in his. Setting his drink down, James reached out with his other hand to cover hers between them. \"Please, relax my dear Helen. I realize this may be a drastic change for you. I am not offended that you may be a little unsettled by everything. It is a perfectly natural reaction. I am simply happy that you were able to find work here and not have to fight among the rabble of the city for what small jobs there are. A girl of your beauty.....well I will not regale you of the jobs some women of your beauty must submit too.\" A small smile across his face, James gives her hand a soft squeeze before sitting back in his chair.\n\n\"I have an idea that I think you may enjoy.\" James begins again, his hands clasped under his chin. \"Why don't you enjoy a small meal along with me this evening. I will of course, still require you to attend me at dinner time. It would however, raise my spirits to see you enjoy a fine meal here.\" His smile shone brighter, helping to conceal the almost predatory look in his eyes. \"I notice that the evening is fast approaching. Run down to the kitchens and let the chefs assemble my meal. Inform them to set along with it a second portion as well. I would enjoy your company this evening, and maybe I can help show you how enjoyable it can be to work here at my manor house.\" Wether she fought it in the beginning or not, in time she would find it most enjoyable here. \"Consider it a small bonus for your coming to work here with us. Is that something you'd enjoy my dear Helen?\"" }, { "from": "Liesje", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T22:16:50", "value": "She was slightly taken aback. She had never been called beautiful before. She couldn't imagine what he meant by 'the jobs some women of your beauty must submit to', only that it didn't sound very good. Even when he took his hands away, she could still feel his touch tingling on her skin. Maybe, she thought, there wasn't something to be afraid of after all. She relaxed slightly, but still remained on her guard. There was something predatory about him, something she couldn't quite place.\n\nShe spoke softly, daring to stop looking at the floor, raising her eyes as far as her master's feet. \"Of course, master, I would be honored to dine with you.\" It seemed an honor almost to high for a simple girl like her. She hurried downstairs, conveying her lord's orders to the kitchen staff. She kept in a corner, noticing the men there noticing her in her new outfit. But they didn't dare bother her, and just had there fun by looking at her body, so revealingly dressed now." }, { "from": "Arander", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T03:52:58", "value": "As Helen left the room, James finished the last of his drink and place it near the cupboard. A smile was apparent on his face as he moved into his bedchambers. Things were progressing quite nicely. He had begun to put her at ease, and hopefully after dinner things could progress even farther. Seeing his reflection in a small mirror, James wondered if she may be more at ease were he not dressed quite so fancily. Softly knodding his head in approval of such an idea, he began to remove his rich attire. James started pulling simple looking, though still made of the finest materials, clothes from the wardrobe. Quickly dressing himself, a soft chuckle escaped his lips as he watched his reflection. Why I almost look like one of my own servants. Sitting on the edge of his bed, James laid back, draping an arm over his eyes. He knew she would return fairly soon, and so decided to simply rest a bit before the evening activities." }, { "from": "Liesje", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T16:43:09", "value": "Helen walked up the stairs, holding the large tray in front of her. It almost seemed to large for her to carry, but she was used to this sort of thing. She opened the bedroom door quietly, and walked inside. At first she thought there was someone else here, one of the servants perhaps, but when she looked a little closer she saw it was her master resting on the bed. She softly put the tray down on a table in the corner, hardly making a sound. She looked over at him, not daring to come close, not knowing whether to wake him. At first she decided to set the table. Turning her back to the bed, she arranged the items from the tray neatly on the table, as she had done before in her previous job." }, { "from": "Arander", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T16:48:53", "value": "Hearing a soft noise, James sits up and looks around the room. \"Ah, Helen you've returned. Excellent excellent.\" Moving towards the table, he looks over the food and the placement. \"Everything looks good here. Please, set up a dish for yourself next to me.\" Pointing at the seat to his left, James pulls the chair back and sits down at the head of the table. He waits for Helen to pour the wine and set the food out before continuing.\n\n\"So tell me about yourself my dear. What was your life like before coming here? I'm interested in knowing everything about you.\" He was also interested in seeing everything of her. The way she looked in that dress, it was difficult for him not to ravish her this instant." }, { "from": "Liesje", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T19:03:24", "value": "The whole thing made Helen feel incredibly uncomfortable. She served the food, putting a small portion on a plate next to her master's. She poured him some wine, but didn't take any herself. She sat down on the edge of the chair and tried to cover herself up with the fabric of her dress, but sitting down an even larger portion of her legs was visible.\n\n\"You want to know about me, master? I'm afraid you'll find it terribly boring.\" She hesitates a little before moving on, but finds some confidence after taking a tiny bite of food. \"I come from a large family, so when I was old enough my parents sent me off to work. I remained there until my lady passed on a few days ago.\" She stopped there. She wasn't used to talking much about herself. She had stopped shaking, but she was still very tense. She didn't feel like eating, but didn't want to offend her master. So she ate another tiny bite." }, { "from": "Arander", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T06:58:06", "value": "\"Yes I heard of your lady's death. While I did not know her well, I did speak to her on occasion. I am sorry for your loss, as I always found her an interesting, and captivating woman.\"\n\nSeeing her only pick at her food, James leaned over and poured her a bit of wine. \"Here my dear, enjoy a bit of wine. You are my companion here this evening, and it is my wish that you enjoy it.\" It was also his wish that she consume the wine, as it was quite strong and would greatly help to lower her inhibitions. He'd found the flavor quite addicting. Unless you were used to it, it was almost impossible to stop with just one sip. You craved more of it the more you drank.\n\nLifting his own glass up, he raised it towards Helen in a toast. \"To you my dear Helen. I hope that your stay here at the manor will be long and enjoyable. I realize that things right now seem darkened by your recent loss, but I hope to bring out the joy in you again during your employment here.\"\n\nOOC: Sorry about the delay. Had quite a busy weekand. Hope I didn't keep you waiting. :)" }, { "from": "Liesje", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T17:06:40", "value": "Helen raised her glass as well. \"Thank you master, I'm sure I will get used to life here soon.\" She wasn't used to drinking wine, or alcohol of any kind. She had tried some beer once, but didn't like it at all. So she cautiously raised the glass to her lips, smelling the potent beverage, and then taking a tiny sip. She felt the liquid burn a little in her throat. But before she had put the glass down again she found herself wanting more. She put the glass to her lips again, taking a larger sip this time, enjoying the warm sensation it gave her. Before she knew it, the glass was empty. She felt a little light-headed and uncoordinated.\n\nShe picked up her fork to eat some more, the wine having renewed her appetite. But the effects of the alcohol caused her to drop the fork, which rolled under her master's seat. She had to bend over his way to pick it up, unknowingly givng her master a nice view of her cleavage. She sat back down, her face now brightly red. \"I'm sorry for dropping that master, it won't happen again.\"\n\nOOC: Don't worry about it, it's good to see you again 😀." }, { "from": "Arander", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T19:15:51", "value": "A soft chuckle escapes his lips as he watches her antics. \"Don't be embarrased my dear. We all can become a bit clumsy from time to time. How is the wine? Is it to your liking?\" He had noticed that her glass was empty already. One glass was usually enough to weaken some inhibitions, two would hopefully make her completly malleable, making it much more difficult for her to resist anything asked of her\n\nStanding from his chair, James takes the bottle of wine and walks over behind Helen. Leaning over her, his arm stretches out to fill her glass about halfway. His other hand rests on her shoulder, pressing lightly as his body hovers close to her. She can feel the warmth from him, the toxicating smell of the cologne he uses from time to time. It wouldn't be long now, soon she would be joining James in his bed, pleasing him as a proper slave always should." }, { "from": "Liesje", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T19:52:39", "value": "His touch sends a tingling sensation down her shoulder, and his presence in combination with the wine causes a curious sensation to overcome her. She takes a few deep breaths to try and clear her head a little. \"The wine is nice, but I'm afraid I'm not used to such luxuries, master, it seems to affect me quite a bit.\" She decides not to drink too much more of the wine. But as she takes another small sip the addictive qualities overcome her, and she takes another larger gulp. The wine causes her to feel warm and comfortable. She feels a little more relaxed now, but is still apprehensive of her master. But she can't resist the remaining wine and finishes her glass, leaving a red stain on her lips." }, { "from": "Arander", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T07:37:13", "value": "It appeared that the wine was having its desired affect, something that made James quite happy. It was quite plain to see that Helen was becoming more and more relaxed. The fact that she wasn't trembling or unnerved by his closeness was as good a sign as any.\n\nWatching her finish the second glass of wine, he noticed the stain across her lips. \"You appear to have missed some my dear.\" Moving more in front of her, James knelt down a bit as he took a soft napkin from the table. Folding it over, he reached out to lightly dab the material across her lips. His other hand reached up to lightly cup her cheek, steadying her head as he removed all traces of the wine. Bringing his hands back down, he was able to trail his fingers across her smooth cheek, ever so lightly brushing against her skin.\n\n\"There we go. I think that is much better, don't you agree my dear?\"" }, { "from": "Liesje", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T16:34:58", "value": "Helen felt her fear return when her master came so close to her, but the effects of the wine tempered her reaction. She felt stupid for leaving the wine on her lips, but the feeling of the soft cloth against them was rather pleasant, and his light touch on her cheek wasn't so bad either.\n\n\"Perhaps,\" she thought to herself, \"Perhaps there isn't something to be afraid of here after all. Maybe I'm just being silly. He has been friendly to me so far. The dress is a bit unusual, but I could get used to that.\"\n\nHer innocent mind couldn't think up the things a man like him could do with a girl like her, and these thoughts in combination with the wine caused her to relax even more." }, { "from": "Arander", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T06:27:54", "value": "His eyes watching her, James could see the wine was having the desire effect. Very rarely did it's use not cause the desire affect. He smiled softly at her, giving off an aura of caring and comfort. His eyes looking over the table, he decided the time for food was over. Gripping the table with one hand, James slowly stands up next to Helen's chair.\n\n\"Come my dear, let us go sit over on the divan. It is much more comfortable than these simple chairs. I like to get to know my new servants here, and I am especially interested in getting to know such a beautiful girl such as yourself.\" Reaching out a hand towards Helen, James waits to help her from her seat. A low-sitting divan against the back wall is his destination. Not overly long, the two cushions would help to push the two fairly close together. Its nearness to the bed was also a factor James had calculated out long ago." }, { "from": "Liesje", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T14:18:27", "value": "Slowly she slips her hand into his, letting him help her stand up. She leans on his hand for a second, the wine causing her to be a bit wobbly. But after a short moment she finds her balance and lets him guide her to the divan.\n\nShe sits down onto the soft cushions. A little voice in the back of her head is trying to tell her that this isn't quite normal, but she pays no heed to it. She feels warm and comfortable sitting there, but is a little unsure as to what to do. She keeps her legs together, only crossing her ankles slightly. Not quite knowing what to do with her hands she folds them on her lap.\n\n\"I wish to thank you ever so much for the dinner master, it was very nice.\"" }, { "from": "Arander", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T17:42:26", "value": "\"Think nothing of it my dear. It was a pleasure to share my table with a young, beautiful woman such as yourself.\" Easing himself down onto the seat next to her, James turns to face Helen. Turning to face her slightly causes his body to shift nearer towards her, his arm sliding over the back of the divan to rest just behind her head.\n\n\"Tell me my dear, do you have any family nearby? Perhaps a young man whom you sneak away to see whenever there is time?\" He says this with soft tone, interested to see her reaction as he asks her about any men in her life. It was easier when he drew the conversation more towards the sexual aspects of nature, letting their mind wander over all the pleasantries of it before demonstrating them in person with the young ladies." }, { "from": "Liesje", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T22:51:25", "value": "Helen blushes slightly as he calls her beautiful again. Never before has someone called her that, not so often anyways, and certainly not a man. Nearly automatically she tries to shirk away a little from her master, but the cushions leave her little room.\n\nShe looks a little saddened as she talks of her family, the wine casuing her to speak more freely than she would have otherwise. \"I haven't seen my family in years, master. I believe that they were rather happy to see me go. There were so many mouths to feed. My mother visited me a few times, but soon she staid away. Both my parents are dead now, and my brothers and sisters are spread all over the place.\" She blushes a little deeper as she continues. \"As for young men, master, I can assure you there's no-one like that. My previous employer would have never allowed it. She kept me away from men, to protect me, she said.\"" }, { "from": "Arander", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T06:07:45", "value": "\"I am sorry to hear about your family my dear. I too know what it is like to be away from those you love for long periods. I was born in a land far from here, and have not seen my family in many, many years. I often wish them well in their lives, but have no way of knowing how they fare.\" His arm drops a little lower against the back of the divan, brushing against the back of her neck. His fingers softly tease a tender curl of her hair, twining it around his fingers.\"\n\nHis eyes light up a bit as she talks of no one in her life. That always made things so much easier. The last thing he needed was some amourous suitor trying to 'rescue' his beloved. While easy to take care of, it was often such a nuisance. With his other hand, James reached out to touch Helen's cheek. Softly sliding his fingers across her skin, he gently caresses her as he speaks. \"You have led such a sheltered life. Have you never known the touch of a man? Have you never experienced the pleasure it can bring?\"" }, { "from": "Liesje", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T22:51:37", "value": "Helen softens a little as she hears that her master too has no contact with his family. Their wildly different lives have some similarity after all. She makes no move to prevent his touch on her soft skin. She quite enjoys it, without really understanding why. But she can't seem to relax. Something about his presence still causes her to tense up a little.\n\n\"The touch of a man, master?\" She truly doesn't understand what he means. \"No man has touched me like this before, if that is what you mean.\"" }, { "from": "Arander", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T22:18:41", "value": "James smiles softly at her words, his anticipation rising as her innocence is confirmed. Removing his hand from her cheek, he lowers it atop her thigh, just above the knee. Holding it still, his fingers lightly slide across her skin as he gently squeezes her leg. Meanwhile the hand playing with her hair slides to her other cheek to begin its soft caress. Leaning close as he begins speak, James slides closer to Helen as his knees come in contact with her own.\n\n\"I wish to show you my dear, that can be experienced between a man and a woman. I feel a connection between us. While our lives seem completely different, in many ways we are very much alike, don't you agree?\" Smiling softly at her, his hand cups her cheek gently. \"I feel a closeness towards you, and I wish to help you experience the joy that can happen between those who are as close as you and I.\"" }, { "from": "Liesje", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T17:59:02", "value": "Helen is confused. She does feel a connection with him, and his touch is very pleasant.\n\n\"O, uhm, well. I mean, I don't know... I've never...\"\n\nHelen is at a loss what to say. She is intoxicated by the wine and the presence of her master so close. She wonders what exactly this joy is that he speaks of. She dares to look directly at him for the first time, trying to read his intentions from his eyes." }, { "from": "Arander", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T01:27:05", "value": "James smiles softly at Helen as she finally looks up at him. She had the look of a startled fawn. A slight trembling of the body, the eyes wide and confused. His hands continued their soft caress of her skin as he stared into the depths of her eyes. He did not reply to her startled words, but instead mainly stayed still, holding her gaze with his own eyes.\n\nFinally showing movement, James leaned towards Helen. His head moving closer and closer, before finally dipping down press his lips against Helen's as he bestowed upon her the first of what would be many kisses this evening. He did not press, but simply exerted a soft pressure, kissing her gently as his hands kept up their simple caress." }, { "from": "Liesje", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T01:44:01", "value": "She stays completely still as he moves in to kiss her. She feels the soft touch of his lips on hers, but doesn't know how to respond. She almost forgets to breathe. She remains like this for a while, before her body takes over from her. She closes her eyes, moving ever so slightly towards him, a movement he wouldn't have noticed if they hadn't been so close." }, { "from": "Arander", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T01:11:06", "value": "Cupping her cheek in his palm, James feel Helen lean in towards him and his kiss. It always seemed to be just like this. No matter how inexperienced or innocent the girl was, her body knew what it enjoyed and craved more once the first taste was given. He intended to satisfty that craving, again and again for many weeks to come.\n\nHis hand slide up her leg slightly, the thin fabric of her dress beginning about mid-thigh where he decided to stop. Squeezing softly, his lips pressed more firmly upon her own. As his lips opened slightly, James's tounge lightly ran across Helen's lips, grazing the soft skin with the lightest of touches. He must take care not to frighten this girl. His own body slide closer towards her, moving the last few inches across the divan until the space between their bodies closed to almost nothing. He could feel the warmth of her close to him, causing a soft jerk of arousal as his mind wandered over the many things he would help her to experience this night." } ]

[ { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T10:39:18", "value": "where people go when they are sick... the Starbase 42 Sickbay is huge having everything from a burn ward, to an isolation ward" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T15:59:13", "value": "Deevs stirs enough to see the vulcan woman that she has a hint of recognition tended her after she fell, not quite out though. \"Thank you my guardian angel, ahhhhhhhhhhhkkkkkkkk.,\" then she passes out delerious clearly in pain. The vulcan can sense random telepathy going on and a deep sense she is really in pain, centered on her telepathic areas possibly and she is getting warmer. The doctor and nurse comes in quickly." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T06:22:39", "value": "K-Tallia carefully placed the beautiful betazoid on the table, she removed her clothes, leaving her underwear and then covered her up with a medical sheet, then she did some quick tricorder readings to look for unusual radiation or anything like that that her science tricorder could pick up. Then K-Tallia sat down next to her and held her hand and said, \" Don't worry my dear the Doctor is on the way I will stay here with you until the Doctor gets here and I will wait until you are better ok, just hold on the Doctor is coming.\"\nThen she says thank you and screams in pain. k-tallia can sense her pain even just touching her hand.\n\nK-Tallia was overtaken by her beauty her emotions where getting out, she breathed deeply and suddenly was in complete control again, she waited by the betazoid's side until the Doctor arrives.\nWhen the Doctor and nurse come she says,\" She is in great pain I think it might be related to her telepathy can you help her?\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T12:10:36", "value": "\"Our psionic expert is down with a case of the Rigelian Flu.\" The doctor said frowning \"Most I can do is give her a neural inhibitor, it will shut off her powers for 12 hours... but someone would have to keep an eye on her Betazoids are a bit... loopy without their powers.\"" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T16:23:37", "value": "Deevs twitches as her pulse slips down a little shallower and the nurse pulls her medical records with her psionic aptitude so high she did some checking there is a medical condition <em>Telepathic Hisplasia</em> that sometimes occurs an infection of the psionic centers, recommended course of treatment is a regiment of antibiotics with a neural inhibitor for 7 days. It also recommends confinement to quarters as it can be contagious 24 hours after onset. Just then another two Betazoids are brought in with headaches. Deeves comes out of her condition enough to his a com bracelet,\"By order of Guildmaster Deevs all guild members are to stay in their quarters until cleared by Starfleet Medical, ackkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk (twiinges in pain), all members off station going back a week are to stay off the Starbase until cleared by Starfleet Medical go to our field office on the planet for employment.\" The nurse hands the doctor an antibiotic and a neural inhibitor in two hypo sprays. Plus a mind pain reliever. After an hour she is looking better. \"Doctor take care of my people here is a list of all members that I work with directly, pulls up the information on a PADD, test them at once a cerebral scan with a tricorder should suffice I would think, and thank you for your expertise.,\" Deevs smiles but seems not very comfortable losing her telepathy. \"And who is y angel that held my hand all this time?,\" looks at K-Tallia with a pleased smile she always loved women in uniform." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T06:28:55", "value": "The Doctor smiled at her improvement, \"Remeber young lady, the Inhibitors work for 12 hours so try not you use your powers for that time period.\"" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T06:31:04", "value": "K-Tallia still holds her hand and smiles at her when she responds.\nThen K-Tallia says,\" Hello I'm Lt. K-Tallia Shiar I'm the new Engineer of this Starbase, and it was my honor and priviledge to be of service to you Guildmaster Deevs, is there anymore I could help you with before I go look for my quarters?'\nK-Tallia was is complete control of her emotions, she was acting like a typical logical Vulcan now, but Deevs would be able to pick up the way K-Tallia looked at her as she spoke." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T18:27:01", "value": "\"Nothing if I'm right the treatment should work enough for me to get around in eight hours, we should spend time together since I'm now on vacation, kind of hard to be a commercial telepath and not be able to use telepathy, how about early dinner, I need to thank the beautiful and gallant officer that tended to me?,\" Deevs asks clearly liking the vulcan woman." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T04:21:21", "value": "K-Tallia nodded and said,\" I just did the right and logical thing, getting you medical attention, and making sure you where treated. But a early dinner does sound very good I haven't had a good meal in a while, where and when would you like to meet GuildMaster Deevs?\"\nK-Tallia told the truth but forgot to add that she felt feelings for this telepath, she was very beautiful, but she held her emotions in check , at least for now.\nK-Tallia released her hand stood up and waited for her response." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T04:26:17", "value": "\"Well how about at 1400 hours in my quarters I'd scan your mind but I can't do that under the circumstances, I assume that is alright should give you time to get settled?,\" Deevs replies smiling softly then rests on the table, watching the Vulcan." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T04:30:55", "value": "K-Tallia smiles at her and says,\" That would be fine GuildMaster Deevs, that will give me plenty of time to get settled in my quarters and then find my way around the Station. I do not know where alot of things are on this station so I will need directions to your quarters unless you would like to mind meld and I can learn more about you and the station and the location of your quarters, that is if you can under the circumstances Guild Master Deevs?\"\nShe concentrates and controls her emotions spending time with her will help her get to know her and the station better and it is logical to make friends that can help you later, and give you information she tells herself." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T04:42:31", "value": "\"Go to my office my quarters are attached you can't miss the guild offices, they are shut down for the moment just come in back I'll leave authorization to come back in the computer, go to the upper disk corporate levels, low numbers, and call me Mora dear.,\" Mora Deevs smiles at the vulcan woman and tells here where the chief engineers office is." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T04:51:14", "value": "K-Tallia smiles and can't help staring at the beautiful woman, then she says,\n\" Thank you I think it should be easy enough to find then Mora, and thank you for the directions to my new office, I will see you at 1400 hours then, until then rest and recover, until later then.\"K-Tallia nods to Mora and starts to leave the sickbay.\nShe is very attracted to her but it is not logical to be attracted to a female reproduction can not be done, but K-Tallia knows her Pon-Far is coming very soon and maybe this beautiful Betazoid could help her with that, K-Tallia then takes control again and thinks to herself sheis very glad Mora can't use her telepathy right now." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T06:21:15", "value": "Watching the Vulcan leave Mora looks at the medical files on reproductive techniques for two women just for passing the time noting with genetic resequencing and some genetic science its quite easy to do, take an egg from one and transfer the genetic material to the recipients egg, some gene sequencing and then put in in one partner. She thinks it might be nice to have a spouse she's fit and old enough. After sleeping a few hours she returns to her quarters." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T21:57:22", "value": "ooc: Post at her office her apartment is in back. 😘" } ]

[ { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T11:46:47", "value": "Muse: Eudalyte is cruising around the Barrens when her cell phone rings. Flipping it open, she hears Rowena's voice on the other end of the line. \"Hoi, chummer. Friends of friends have got a job for you. Nothing directly for the family, but it will be paying well. Go to THE Sports Bar as soon as possible to meet with the meet, an ex-runner called Trotter.\"\n\nLancis: Spinecleaver is cleaning his weapons in his squat when the communal telecom begins buzzing. He hears the voice of the ork kid who picked it up shout, \"Hey Gozag! It's for you!\" Grunting, Gozag stands up and walks over to the telecom, to see the face of his fixer. \"Got a job for you, Spinecleaver, if you're up to it. Get to THE Sports Bar for the meet. Here's the address. Got it? Good. It's starting soon, so get there ASAP. You're looking for a guy named Trotter.\"\n\nHunter: Stiletto is sitting in his condo, enjoying a nice cup of soycaf, when his phone rings. \"Hoi, Allen! How're things going? Friends of friends have a job for you. Head down to THE Sports Bar for the meet, an ex-runner named Trotter. It's happening in half an hour, so get there ASAP, okay?\"\n\nXerial: Boingo has just arrived home from a fairly grueling session of early-morning parkour, when his telecom buzzes. When he punches the activation button, he sees the face of an elven woman he doesn't know. \"Hello, Boingo. You don't know me, but I've heard good things about you, and I've got work for you. Go to THE Sports Bar for the meet for the job. His name's Trotter, and he's an ex-runner. The meeting's at 11, so you should probably start walking.\"\n\npixiekitn: Cass is watching the midday trid when her telecom goes off. Walking over, she punches the activation button to see John Doe on the other end. \"Hello, Shadow Grey. I have a job for you. The meet is an ex-runner named Trotter, and you can find him at THE Sports Bar, in about 15 minutes.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T12:10:32", "value": "Stiletto pauses, listening carefully to what the caller is saying and not saying. He says that he'll be there then hangs up the vidphone. He pokes his nose into the shower to inform his girlfriend that he'll be out on business for a while and that she's not to wait up for him. With a smile and a kiss, he closes the shower door and head downstairs to where his jackrabbit is parked.\n\nHe climbs into the jackrabbit, then checks to make sure that he's got both of his pistols on him and that his armor vest is in place. He starts up the car and swipes out of the underground garage, heading to the bar." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T17:35:01", "value": "\"Thanks, luv, I won't forget this.\"\n\nSachiko pulled her scooter in to Wolf's place and left it there, informing him she'd be out for a while and asking the ganger and his best girl to keep on eye on her clinic and Eudialyte's old werehouse for a while. Sachiko's place looked after itself.\n\nStriding through the ruins of a dozen old werehouses, she found the one she'd renovated and locked up, slipped inside, and changed.\n\nTrading cute black leathers and pink halter for grey camoflouge fatigues--she hoped the meet was in someplace where she wouldn't stand out too much, her pocket secreatary had already found her an adress for THE Sports Bar, She slipped her shades over her grey-green eyes, the only visible sign that she wasn't pure japanese, then checked that her van was ready to go.\n\nMedical equipment, check. Automatic stabilization unit wired for the Awakened and with all her medical info programed in, check. Machiene gun with four clips of standard rounds and four clips of gel, check. Katana, check. Attuned and half atuned foci, check. Wrist tranciever wired to biomonitors for the perspective team, check. Yamaha rapier mounted in the back of the mag-locked and warded van, tank full and all lights green.\n\nShe pulled the big van out, filled it's tank and checked the air pressure on it's tires, then hopped back in, strapped into a four point safety harness--she did better under pressure with motorcycles than cars--and followed the directions to THE Sports Bar, looking for an out of the way place in back to park the big van and scanning the people moving in to see if she was going to have to change back into Kokoro's threads to blend in, or if she could go in in paramiltary garb, without her gun and sword, of course." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-25T22:09:58", "value": "\"Thanks, John, I'll be there.\"\n\nGrey checks her gear, stowed behind a chair near the door for quick use, slips into her skintight urban camo armor and shrugs on her lined overcoat, hanging her enfield under her right shoulder, drums stowed in the bottom of the gear pack. The predator goes into the concealed holster under her left arm, silencer pocketed just in case. Her short knife goes behind her back, horzontally, and the rest of the gear goes into inner pockets of the coat.\n\nWith a last check to make sure nothing of importance is left behind in the apartment, she head for the door. She checks the maglock on the way out, force of habit, and starts for the bar at a ground-eating jog." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-26T12:16:01", "value": "Gozag simply nods and shuts off the comm and heads towards the sports bar. Trotter huh? thats not a normal Johnsons name... but itd do." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T02:07:24", "value": "<strong>Boingo</strong>'s first impulse when the call comes in is to ignore it. After all, he's still coming down from a good bit of freeflow, and buzzing on Ares Rush (the energy drink that kicks you right in the junk). Plus it's just about time for the Street Buzz cable hack, with Runner X. But when no one else moves to answer, he roils himself up off of the threadbare sofa, and goes to the comm.\n\nHis first thought when he answers is \"well hello there lovely\" but he quashes it, summoning a frown despite his urge to grin like an idiot.\n\n`This really isn't the proper line of communication you know.`\n\nOf course there is really no proper line of communication for him, given he doesn't have a regular fixer. Usually Xion lets him know when something is going down. When the lady mentions she's heard good things about him, the grin creeps onto his face.\n\n`Alright then, I'll let this slide once. I've got roommates you know.`\n\nOf course they're all chipped out and likely wouldn't care anyway. There was one hell of a party at his place the night before.\n\n`THE Sports bar. Got it.`\n\nBet they don't even know a real sport when they see it. But hey, it's work. When the elven lady hangs up, Boingo goes to catch a quick shower in the communal deal down the hall, basking under the brown water. Hey, at least it's not toxic. When he gets back he changes into his armor, and a new set of cargo pants, comfortable shoes, a tight, longsleeved shirt, and shades. Gotta run in style, after all. When he's dressed, he grabs up his bag and starts off." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T05:13:02", "value": "When the runners arrive (and have had any weapons they're carrying confiscated by the doorman), they see that the bar is a family-style restaurant and a bar, split into two rooms, each catering to a different sport, depending on the season. It's fairly empty at this time of day, and the albino giant changling sticks out like a sore thumb from the other partron. Partly because he's twice as big as everyone else, partly because of his cyber and gang insignia. Boingo recognizes them as the symbols of the Red Skulls, a troll gang that dissolved after almost all of its members got killed in a turf war. He's sitting across the table from a stylishly dressed human man, who makes eye contact with each of you when you come in, and marks something off on his pocket secretary." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T05:43:59", "value": "Stiletto won't surrender his weapons to the doorman. There wasn't enough information given in the invitation phone call and it wasn't his usual contact. Or anyone that he knew. He's got too many people that wouldn't mind seeing him dead for him to walk into a situation like this without his normal gear. If that means that he misses the meet, then that's no mind to him. There's plenty of work for someone like him." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T07:38:27", "value": "Actually, work's been kind of dry lately. Besides, the bar is in a good neighborhood, so you won't need to worry to much about being attacke here." }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T10:23:30", "value": "Doesn't matter." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T11:17:57", "value": "Gozag walks up to the doorman and would also refuse (in the most menacing way possible.) to even allow the doorman to pat him down... normal contact or not a good runner never goes without his weapons." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T20:29:51", "value": "Tim may be young, and he might be green as his hair when it comes to running, but he knows better than to come armed to a meet in public. It's just one of those etiquitte things. If the J is going to take the time to reserve seats in a family restaurant, he's not going to set up an ambush. The whole point of hiring shadowrunners is deniability. Shooting up a team of hires in public is rather hard to deny. So, in an effort to set a potential employer's mind at ease, Boingo doesn't even come strapped to the meet. It's easier to catch a bus when you're unarmed anyway. He is, of course, wearing armor, but it's the kind that blends. Ok, so he still sticks out like a sore thumb, but at least not in the \"hey he's got a gun!\" sense.\n\nTipping the doorman a nod as he arrives, Boingo spots their J right away. Most suits, after all, have a bit of bigot in them. Wouldn't be a single one of them associating with an albino changeling giant if he didn't have to, let alone one who's a known ganger. Tim stops at the bar to order a shirley temple with a shot of extra syrup, and he moves to join those gathered already at the table, nodding to their employer." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T00:23:37", "value": "Grey nods to the doorman, and with a glance to make sure it's at least a semi-private exchange, hands over her weapons when asked. Even the knife comes out from her back, though she takes a moment to actually hand it over.\n\n\"Take care of this stuff, it's not just weapons. Will I need a ticket to retrieve them later?\"\n\nThat part finished, she looks for some sign of the contact, and approaches with a pleasant but neutral expression, and waits to be invited to sit." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T01:11:10", "value": "Taking note of the rougher elements getting hassled and even held back at the door, while the more clean cut enjoy the estblishment, Eudialyte nods, rolls up the tinted window, and slips in back to change back into Kokoro, though she keeps the shades.\n\nEmerging in shiny black leather pants, pastel pink halter, and open black vest, with the ruby rings and chains on her left hand visible, she strides in, throwes a curious look at the two refusing to come in, then steps up to the door and opens her jacket a ways so it's clear she isn't packing.\n\nWell, no one can take away her stun bolts, and the rest of it is just jewelry, right? Unless they have a mage, they're not going to pay much attention to her gold ear cuffs and belly button rings.\n\nShe notes the Johnson as well and saunters up to his table, shifting back into Eudialytes coldly confidant persona with the slight, natural roll to her hips.\n\nShe nodded the johnson behind her mirror shades and took a seat, then sat quietly, waiting for something worth opening her lips over. After a moment, it occured to her to mention, \"Two more of your dinner guests are outside. They didn't come dressed apropraitly, and don't feel like relinquising their acessories.\"" }, { "from": "Hunter", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T01:51:22", "value": "(OOC: Stiletto never was just hanging around outside.)\n\nHaving been rather rudely rebuffed by the staff of the restaurant, Stiletto simply smiles and leaves without making a fuss. He returns to his car and goes home, spending the evening in front of the 'vid with his girlfriend." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T09:50:16", "value": "Gozag simply shrugs and hangs out outside, if this Johnson wants his services he is here." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T10:09:24", "value": "Trotter makes a note on his pocket secretary and shrugs.\n\n\"Well, then I guess we ought to get started. A meeting is taking place at high noon in Freeway Park, smack bang in the middle of Downtown Seattle. The meeting starts on the dot at midday and ends an hour later. In that hour’s time, the attendants need to be assured that nobody is going to disturb them. That’s where you come in. You will be paid 2,500 nuyen to security. Once the doors are closed at 1200, nobody is allowed into the pavilion unless someone within instructs otherwise. Prior to that time, the attendees of the meeting will be arriving in separate groups – your responsibility is only for the external security of the building – you do not need to enter the pavilion or engage any of the attendees prior to 1200. Internal security is being handled by a different group. Disturbances within the immediate area are to be dealt with quickly and quietly. Any attempted attacks upon the pavilion are to be intercepted and stopped. Attempts at surveillance are also to be stopped. In short, the integrity of the meeting is to be maintained. At 1300 hours exactly the contract is over and you may depart as you will. Any questions?\"\n\nStiletto goes home, and finds a rather nasty message on his telecom from his fixer. It appears he isn't going to find any work for a while..." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T01:49:20", "value": "<strong>Tim</strong> doesn't need to look at his watch to know this had to be a rush job. Called in the morning for a meet only an hour and a half away, then hired for a job at noon. The whole pace screams last minute, which means something unexpected came up. <strong>Tim</strong> would frown, but it just doesn't occur to him that this could be a setup.\n\n`What're we expecting for unwanted company?`\n\nHe's happy enough with the price. Hell, that kind of scratch is nothing to be frowning at." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T07:11:15", "value": "\"The job sounds fair. Anything you can trell us about the opposition will help us do a better job. I don't care what goes on inside, but I... we need to know what might go on outside.\"\n\nGrey simply offers her support to the idea of more info, everything else seems to be in fair order." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T12:57:41", "value": "\"We don't know. Could be anything from families out for a picnic to teams of ninja assassins. Anyone trying to get in, disrupt the meeting, or spy is the opposition.\"" }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T22:53:13", "value": "<strong>Tim</strong> wants to laugh, but he holds it in. There's no way someone sets up security this tight for picnicers or unspecified assassins. He's about to pursue the inquiry when his drink arrives. He thanks the waitress, gives a decent working man's tip, and while she gets out of earshot, he sucks back half of the sugar loaded concoction.\n\n`Alright, I can understand not wanting to tell us what the threat is, but if there wasn't something specific to deal with... well I imagine we wouldn't be about to sign on. You don't need to spill all the details, play your cards close and all, but we need some idea of what's expected. I like to know if my opposition's organized, and how many we should expect. Sets my mind at ease, keeps my fee nice and low too.`\n\nFor a tattooed `freak` he's not stupid. It's times like this it shows." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T09:32:37", "value": "\"No particular threat is expected, beyond unscrupulous individuals trying to spy. It's simply that this is a meeting of some importance, and those involved wish to ensure that it goes off without a hitch. You're there to make sure nothing goes wrong. As for your payment, well, I would like to remind you that the average pay for a bodygaurding job is 200 nuyen an hour.\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T10:08:08", "value": "Eudialyte gave a slow nod. <i>This is rather nice, actualy, not only do they know better than to offer me red work, this is downright legal, and the people involved are good contacts to make.</i>\n\n\"I'm in,\" the japanese girl in the shades nodded." }, { "from": "Xerial", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T15:19:58", "value": "<strong>Tim</strong> regards the Japanese girl a moment, then cracks a bit of a grin.\n\n`Well I can't back out now, can I?`\n\nThere has to be more, but he isn't going to press the issue far enough to spoil the hire." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T18:07:40", "value": "Grey simply nods, reaffirming what she said a minute ago, she's in." }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T08:46:11", "value": "The giant nods.\n\n\"Yeah, I'm in.\"\n\nThe human man nods.\n\n\"Very well. Now, if you'll tell the troll who's hanging around the door what we've gone over, he should prove to be of assistance. But he'll only be paid 2,000 nuyen.\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T20:10:07", "value": "On the verge of standing and moving on, Eudialyte catches herself and studdies the Johnson beneath her glasses while she silently and wihtout expression remembers her inexperience.\n\n\"Normaly the payment for such a job would be half in advance,\" she coments, \"My usual channels are fine, but before I comit my resources to the endeavor, with their comiserate expenses, I'd like to see my down payment in my account.\n\n* * *\n((OOC: Just to expedite things, I'm going to skip ahead. We've been still too long.))\n\nOnce that was resolved, Eudialyte stood and offered, \"Would you like to move out to my van? We can relocate from there if you like. I have some group equipment I'd like to discuss.\"\n\nShe moves outside and explains the job offer to the man who hadn't wanted to give up his guns." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T06:25:16", "value": "(man? LOL)\n\nGozag listens and grunts his acknowledgement 2,000 suits him fine." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T20:36:35", "value": "Grey follows along, listening and watching, she has nothing to offer and would rather seem standoffish than talkative. 'It is better to be silent seem wise than to speak and prove otherwise.'\n\nShe does not forget to collect her weapons from the entryway guard, checking them for any sign of mishandling, and to reassure herself they are still ready for use.\n\nOnce at the van, she gives it a quick but thorough examination, before finally speaking.\n\n\"Nice van. Are you offering to use it as a mobile command center for this operation, or just a meeting place outside the restaurant?\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T05:40:05", "value": "Eudialyte offers a slight smile, warm but buisness like, \"Not so much base of operations, though it can double as such. Rather, this is my mobile clinic. It's solid and warded, but not really armored. It's a sixteen seater, but the back four seats are pulled out in favour of these.\" she unzips her leather top, baring momentarily a lavender halter over a pert, mid-sized chest, and removes a card from an inside pocket and scans it through a mag lock. Opening the back, she reveals a cofin-like trauma unit set on top of a set of cabinets on the left, and a motorcycle stand holding a yamaha rapier on the right.\n\nSliding open one of the drawers she removes a set of wrist bands. \"These are bio-monitors, they let me check your life signs. My fixer tells me their channel is secure, though I wouldn't mind someone going over them to make sure. A word on field medic work. As injuries stack up, the dificulty to heal them does as well. I'd rather cure three superficial wounds on three ocaisions than all at once, I'd be more likely to suceed, and you'd be less likely to slow down and take a vital shot that'll leave you in bed for months after I stabilize you. Now this,\" she pats the round steel coffin, \"Is a specialy prepared stabilization unit. It's programed to safely save the lives of magic users, particularly myself, so if I go down I pray you can get me into it rather than using trauma patches.\"" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T12:40:43", "value": "The giant speaks up.\n\n\"Nice kit. I don't think I'll fit into the coffin, though.\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T09:46:27", "value": "\"I will not fit in that thing either.\" grunts Gozag" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T04:36:10", "value": "The japanese girl shrugs, \"This is more for me than anyone else,\" she pats the surgical unit on its smooth steal casing. \"I can heal or stabilize any of you, at least as long as I'm alive and concious.\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T05:56:59", "value": "Gozag looks to the giant with a small shrug \"That just means we keep her behind one of us.\"" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T17:34:31", "value": "\"That shouldn't be difficult. If this job is as easy as the hiring agent implied, we shouldn't need any of this anyway. About the job, I think it should be mentioned, we should not look like we are guarding anything important. Preferable not like we are guarding anything at all, but that may be difficult given our team. If we stand around, obviously armed to the teeth, people will wonder what's so valuable to have armed guards protecting it, and will likely try to get in just to find out if it's something they want. So, concealable arms only?\"\n\nGrey does her best not to sound like she's commanding anything, though her training tends to make her sound that way anyway. Still she tries to make it sound like a simple suggestion with explanation." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T06:18:47", "value": "Gozag chuckles at that \"There is no such thing as an easy run little one, if we were hired to gaurd this place then they are obviously expecting it to be attacked... I will not lessen my offenses just because you think the job will be easy.\" he smiles roughly almost as if it is unnatural. \"I say we stay armed to the teeth, and we should get going, we wouldn't want to miss any action.\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T09:55:47", "value": "Eudialyte shrugged, \"I do a bit better with my magic than I do with the machiene gun I keep under the passenger seat. I'll go with the consensus on this.\"" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T20:13:55", "value": "\"I will also follow the team decision on this, I only meant to offer it as a suggestion. Perhaps you are right, besides. A show of arms may not draw as much attention as I would expect. My experience is not really in guard duty.\"" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T13:14:21", "value": "The giant listens to the converstation, then adds \"Huh. Freeway Park is in the middle of the city, right? So, unless one of you's a decker, anything we do's gonna be caught on camera. So going after someone with these little beauties\", ant this point he gestures towards his pair of submachine guns (which he had retaken from the building's security), \"is probably going to be a very bad idea. So, we gonna get goin' or what?\"\n\nMeanwhile, Hornet recieves a phone call from her fixer. \"Yo, Hornet! I've got a job for you. Get to Freeway Park. There's a building there, and some other runners are providing security fpr a rather important meeting that will be going from noon to 1 o'clock. You're job's to hook up with them, and stop anyone from getting inside or disrupting it. Once it's done, you get 2500 nuyen. Whaddya say?\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T12:33:20", "value": "\"Well if the coffin follows with us, we hide the big guns inside it...\" he smiled \"They will certainly fit even if you wont.\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T17:17:18", "value": "The Japanese woman smiled again, handed out the bio scanners, closed the van, and started aroudn to the front. \"You can fit some of your hardware into the gun kit with mine. You can call me Eudialyte, by the way, what do I call all of you?\"" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T19:34:45", "value": "\"My codename is Shadow Grey. You can call me Grey.\"\n\nGrey offers her Enfield for storage in the gun kit, since it's the weapon most likely to be noticed even under her long coat. The rest are much more easily hidden, not being fitted with large, heavy drums of ammo.\n\n\"I think we're reasy to go. We can only prepare for so much. The trick is being prepared to act for what the preparations didn't cover.\"" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T08:13:27", "value": "The giant nods. \"I am called Fenris.\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-09-25T01:27:15", "value": "\"I am called Spinecleaver.\" Gozag says as they walk towards the park" }, { "from": "nick012000", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T00:26:38", "value": "As a location for a supposedly secure meeting, Freeway Park leaves a lot to be desired. Lying in the heart of the city center, it is surrounded by towering buildings that provide countless vantage spots overlooking the area. Densely populated and with constant traffic, there is plenty of opportunity for those with ill intent to blend in and bide their time.\nAdjacent to the park is the Seattle Trade and Convention Center. If the banners are to be believed, this week it is hosting a gathering of security providers. That could explain the variety of large folk in neatly tailored (and no doubt armored) suits roaming the park, mingling with the ordinary folk taking their lunch in the area. Well, what’s life without a challenge?\nUnderneath the park runs the I-5, the main North-South arterial route through the city and perhaps the busiest road in the metroplex. The traffic noise is strangely muted despite the proximity of the freeway that gives the park its name. The park is an oasis of relative calm in the hustle and bustle of Seattle’s heart. With a little luck, it may stay that way.\n\nYou notice how colorful the ordinary public can be, with different meta-variants appearing in a great range of styles, not to mention those folk who have undergone SURGE. Serious faced corporate suits rub shoulders with hip teens in lurid skin tight clothes. Outrageous fashions barely raise eyebrows, so it’s the way people act that will attract attention.\nYou also notice the environment as well. The park is rigged with microphones and speakers so that visitors can request immediate information sound bites on various features of the park – plants, buildings and statues for exa mple. LAVs fly overhead, as do executive choppers and a startling variety of drones. Blimps display constant trid footage of news and advertisements. Occasional shimmers in the air hint at magical activity as well. The Sixth World is a busy place indeed." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T01:39:20", "value": "\"Well, this isnt in the open or anything.\" Gozag grumbles" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T05:23:46", "value": "Eudialyte pulled her van into the parking lot of the building they were to secure, giving up on her usual secrecy to pull it not far form the door where her precious clinic could be used for hard cover.\n\nBefore the start time of the meeting, she moved to some street vendors and picked them all up a little picnick, choosing a variety of sodas over Smash, and then rolled her motorcylce out of the back of the van. She set herself on the top of the van, acting just a tad bit intoxicated while scanning the region for anything out of place. She haieled the other shadowruners with a wave, called them over, and asked them to join her for lunch, offering hot dogs, pizza, and sodas if they'd stick around and \"talk about old times.\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T05:56:36", "value": "Sana's chambers are beautifully decorated, mostly in the oriental style of feudal japan it features enough sliding doors and a bath that is deeply inlayed within the floor. There is also a steambath and her bed is almost ground level, in a small dresser there are several intresting attributes that Sana would use on her costumers. Though you'd have to become one to find out what they are..." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T05:57:23", "value": "As they enter Sana's chambers Blaelok can see that there isn't a shower inside of it, simply the large inlayed bath. \"Mylady, shall I undress you\", Sana's voice is very deminutive as she hasn't quite read out the nature of this woman." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T06:33:29", "value": "\"The bath looks wonderful I can undress myself just get in the bath and get ready to wash me and we can see what we can do from there I really want you to be comfortable with me.,\" undressing Blaelok is smelly mostly from being in a battle suit all day, her panties are not exactly clean and the oder is strong from her body. She gets into the bath and gets wet then stands so the cat-girl can clean her and shampoo her hair. The older woman is attractive and seems in private much less intimidating, a gentle side she seems to hide in public." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T19:22:48", "value": "Glad that Blaelok is a bit kinder in private Sana approaches her, on her hands she has a thin layer of shampoo. The young catgirl slowly starts to rub it around her breasts and the rest of her female torso, then her legs as far as that is possible. The water they are in is nicely temperatured and the young catgirl smiles softly, even when her hands touch between Blaelok's legs. The shampoo substance is still there and she begins to clean the dirtyness of the woman, her hair is next. Then taking a small bucket she empties it out over Blaelok's heads, washing the shampoo of her body. The next stage is perfuming Blaelok's body, taking a small yet strong smelling flower she slowly rubs it around Blaelok's privates and beneath her arms to wash away any remaining scent." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T05:57:29", "value": "\"Thats enough for foreplay, come on dear I'm horney.,\" Blaelok grabs the girl and playfully picks her up plopping her on the bed. Then picks up a big pillow and smacks her with it. \"Time to be beat up come on dear defend yourself!,\" laughing playfully she smacks the cat-girl again. Then again... PILLOW FIGHT!" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T18:20:31", "value": "Seeking a gap her opponents defence the catgirl suddenly pounces and presses herself into Blaelok's midsection, smacking her into the bed as she grabs her own pillow. Started a series of flurious blows." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T21:56:05", "value": "\"Heh, now thats dirty fighting, I like it, lets try this.,\" the older noblewoman wraps her legs around her and in a scissor hold not too hard, she tosees the cat-girl on her back on the bed and bats away with the pillow she is holding, laughing." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T09:32:34", "value": "As Sana falls onto her back she holds up her own pillow to delfect the blows, yet it is tossed from her hands. Deciding a better course of action the catgirl pounces at Blaelok's breasts, her rough tounge licking at the nubbins there. Her other hairy palm stimulating the other breast, this is dirty fighting no doubt..." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T16:09:57", "value": "\"Ummmmmmm thats nice, yesssssssssss.,\" tucking the pillow under her head and getting comfortable the older human gets very submissive as the lovely Sana gets to work, and is relaxed." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T20:21:54", "value": "The young catgirl waits a moment as Blaelok gets into her position, it seems that this has become a routine for the cat. First she trails across Blaelok's body, her tounge's roughness making her skin stands in in intresting trails. Then slowly she kissed her thighs, first the lower portions, then the upper. Her tail all the while going to each side, trying to hypnotise Blaelok. Then suddenly her, rough tounge goes across Blaelok's clit. The sensation only increased by the texture of Sana's tounge." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-07-30T22:21:05", "value": "Grabbing Sana playfully she puts her on her back and mounts her face her shapely ass over her now and clit at the cat-girls mouth, she makes sure the girl can breath but her musky scent scent is coating the older woman's hairy pussy. \"Good girls eat my pussy and i want your tongue in the passage and over my asshole, its clean you made sure of that.,\" the older woman laughs huskily." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T08:58:52", "value": "As she's pushed backwards Sana awaits whatever directions Blaelok will give her, the catgirl's fingers go to Blaelok's well shaped ass and she lets them dig in. The nails just very lightly penetrating the flesh, then her tounge begins the trail of going from Blaelok's clit trough her folds and just lightly touching her anal hole." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-07-31T17:26:25", "value": "\"Thats wonderful, ummmmmmmmmmm maybe I should kidnap you and keep you as a pet- just kidding dear, ohhhhhhhhhhhh yes that is nice.,\" the human woman bends down and buries her mouth onto the cat-girl's sex and skillfully laps away pushing into her sex three fingers stretching her passage." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T05:56:45", "value": "Blaelok could hear a large yelp as she pushed three fingers into Sana's passage, it wasn't simply from the stretching. There was also a small membrane there. Still guarding her from the world, or rather was guarding her from the world. Sana's tounge quickly went to work, tounging at Blaelok's clit as she entered the large woman's sex with three fingers as well. The hairs stimulating Blaelok's inner walls." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T11:16:34", "value": "\"Your a virgin yet Sana, you should have told me I'd have been gentler, so sweet to have taken your maidenhead, here allow me.,\" Blaelok gets up and lovingly fingers the girl and sucks her clitty savoring the crimson of her virgin's blood as it trickles out. Then sucks on the girl's clitty, wanted her to enjoy her first time." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T19:03:25", "value": "\"It just\", she gasped as Blaelok begins to finger her more gently and suckle on her clitty, \"returns.. after each night\", she blushed at the woman now savoring her maidenhood. This is why she had so many male costumers, most never knew what a real virgin felt like." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T02:23:06", "value": "\"Thats a nice talent, SLUT!,\" Blaelok pushes in three fingers but gently and finger her g-spot but a little more forceful as she sucks on her clitty. Laughing she adds at Sana's reactions,\"So your not a virgin well that changes things I won't be as gentle but be sweet, I want you to come for me and after you do your going to give me pleasure.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T05:54:40", "value": "Sana actually began to purr contently as Blaelok starts to finger her g-spot, she could feel her insides turning to pulp. This woman sure knew what she was doing, \"Yes.. My'lady\", she even had a heard time saying what she wished to say. Blaelok sure knew how to please a woman." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T15:33:50", "value": "Blaelok smiling at the girls reactions stops for a moment and adds lubrication gel to Sana's sex then starts gently pushing her hand into her sex, there is some pain but also more pleasure, comon when being fisted but her hand is smaller than a mans at least. She makes sure the girls g-spot is caressed as she starts fucking the girl, not too gently but firmly- not to cause pain but a sexual fullness. Placing a hand over her Sana's tummy she feels the hand pump into her innermost depths...\n\n\"I'm going to spoil you to men girl, come for me, come for me soon.,\" Blawlok saysas sher hand moves in the girl." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T18:15:27", "value": "This was certainly different, a lot different. As Blaelok pushed her fingers into the catgirl's sex her eyes went wide, both at amazement and pleasure. As she was stretched she felt a fullness in her sex that she had never felt, Blaelok might have been true about spoiling her for men. But only for this night, \"Ow.. oh.. hmm..\", she moaned softly as Blaelok slowly increased the pace. Increased the power on her g-spot, then she suddenly arched upright. Her entire tunnel collapsing around Blaelok's fist." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T19:33:45", "value": "\"Thats a good girl cum on and savor it Sana, no man will ever give you this kind of pleasure they do not savor the subtle pleasures of women.,\" Blaelok smiles as she strokes the girls breasts and belly as she cums." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T05:51:14", "value": "The catgirl's back arched one last time before a torrent of her juices actually sprayed out around Blaelok's hand, she panted. Her chest rising rapidly, this was incredible, intense, she loved it." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T06:09:24", "value": "Smiling Blaelok pulls out her hand after a few strokes in her for the road and tastes her juices before washing her hands as the girl rests. \"Good girl I bet no man ever did THAT for you now time for my reward.,\" the older woman plants her wet mound on the cat-girls face getting comfortable for a long ride, she can breath but has a strongly scented mound dripping onto her. Blaelok gets into a half-doggy style position resting one her hands so she can take a good time on the girl." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T19:40:08", "value": "Before Sana could retort she had the mound of the older woman above her again, the catgirl had a plan in mind though. First she started to lap at the older woman's clit, her tounge licking at the tiny nubbin, the roughness causing more stimulating. Then her fingers started to play with Blaelok, first two slipped into her, then a third, slowly she started to fuck Blaelok with them." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T20:21:10", "value": "The fingers go in easily and Blaelok's sense of control stops as she shivers in a first orgasm in a long time, juices trickle onto her tongue as she sweats lightly, her hips shaking as the cat-girl senses she can take over now." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T05:51:01", "value": "Feeling that Blaelok would submit to her now the catgirl pushes Blaelok down, sitting her down in a doggystyle position. Suddenly she feels the tickling sensation of hairs against her cunt again, but now something thick enters her. Almost like a member but instead its the catgirl's tail, the tail stretches into Blaelok as Sana's hand continue to toy with Blaelok's clitty." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T06:30:35", "value": "\"Oh my goddess that is wonderful, ummmmmmm ahhhhhhhhhhh...,\" Blaelok positions her self so the darling Sana can do anything she wishes to her,\"its sooooooooo good.\" The human woman submits as the cat-girl continues as she bites down on a pillow moaning." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T06:08:56", "value": "For a mere second the tail goes out of Blaelok but when it reenters her its folded double, as Blaelok feels its almost the size of a human fist now. The catgirl's hands now start to alternate slaps on Blaelok's bottom, slapping the hardened flesh with almost stinging blows." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T06:51:20", "value": "Blaelok passage is dripping as she gets taken, she instinctively shifts to allow the girl to ram it into her deeply, she sweats and her mound trickles cum down her legs. Her sexual oder is stronger but not unpleasant." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T13:55:40", "value": "After a while the catgirl stops and forces Blaelok on her back, taking her tail she places it infront of the woman's face. \"Clean me!\", Sana calls out, the catgirl likes the dominance, she had never been with a woman who was this big, this powerfull and yet remained like a slave." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T17:11:53", "value": "Blaelok takes the tail and licks and sucks it like a cock, not that she has done that since she was much younger and laps the length that was in her. She is getting even wetter between her legs and her eyes are flushed with lust." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T06:14:37", "value": "Sana suddenly whipped the tail away, \"That will suffice, now off from the bed and onto the mat, go into a doggystyle position and raise your butt\", the catgirl momentarily walked away from Blaelok before she returned, holding a large rubber dildo, easily large enough to go into both of Blaelok's holes." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T18:31:02", "value": "Blaelok does exactly as she is told save her butte is low and clearly to piss off Sana, she looks at her with a serius attitude...of course part of the game. 😛" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T18:39:53", "value": "The large rubber dildo is smacked across Blaelok's buttocks, hard, and leaves two thick red stripes, a second later the large dildo is pressed as far as possible into Blaelok's cunt, the catgirl actually forcing it into her." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T18:44:57", "value": "Shaking Blaelok gives out a yelp and is shoved forward then cries out when the dildo rams into the os of her cervix, it hurt her and she suddenly gets wetter again." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T05:37:30", "value": "Sana draws back the large rubber dildo then smashes it into Blaelok's cervix again, and again and again. As much as is needed to force the thick rubber cock into her womb, after which the catgirl collects some of Blaelok's juices and smears them across the woman's sphincter. Then the doubled up tail tries to enter her, drilling its way in." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T20:15:43", "value": "Blaelok cries out and tears flow as the pain rips through her body, her ass is loose and the tails goes in with some effort, laying forward she screams and beats her hands on the floor as she is literally raped. And the human is still wet and dripping, she may be suffering but is giving into the horror." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T05:46:58", "value": "After a while the catgirl stops smashing her tail into Blaelok's butt, she draws it out and walks over to the water to clean it for a moment, when she returns she moves to her knees behind Blaelok. Her dexterious fingers move out to her overstretched asshole and they keep it open as she starts to lap against the insides of her sphincter." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T06:39:01", "value": "Blaelok moans at the rough tongue and relaxes her anal muscles letting the cat girl get as much access as she wants. Sana does feel her get more excited sexually and moans in pleasure." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T05:49:24", "value": "The catgirl stops for a moment as Blaelok feels the large rubber dildo pop free from her cunt, the juices that where piled behind it dripping on the floor. Then, since Blaelok has her anal muscles relaxed, the dildo, still wet with Blaelok's cunt juices, is slid deeply into her anal crevace. The catgirl's fingers beginning a rough finger fuck inside her cunt again." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T07:32:06", "value": "The older human woman cries out and beats her hands on the floor, she is in pain and still wet as hell. But Sana felt tearing and blood is coming out of her ass, she likely did some real damage, could be serious she may have went too far." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T05:52:47", "value": "The catgirl's motions stop almost immediatly after she notices the change in the air, quickly she withdraws the rubber dildo and places it besides them both. Then walking over to a wall panel she presses a few buttons, murmers some stuff and a large robot quietly appears. \"Mylady since your in the military, I am sure you know these robots\"" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T06:26:56", "value": "\"A medbot of course I felt a tearing but was a bit out of it, isn't the first time I had serious damage in my uterus as well, just do what you have to its alright I'm a soldier and used to pain, perhaps next time a whipping might be better.,\" the human lets the medbot do its work." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T10:42:38", "value": "The bot was quick to work, several quick stinging senstations from the inserted needles. Then a strange fluid inside her, \"Mistress Sana is there anything else?\", the catgirl grinned, whispered something in the robot's ear and the creature squirted another fluid into Blaelok's body. \"You may leave\", the bot left and they where alone again, \"Do you feel anything.. different Mylady?\", the fluid that was squirted into Blaelok's bloodstream was designed to give the parcipiant a sexdrive of something not of this world." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T16:38:34", "value": "\"I think we are going to need more girls, fetch two others you like I need to be seriously laid properly, now wench!,\" Blaelok starts masturbating her mound dripping literally with cum. Sana senses she could be in danger of rape, she heard stories of what she did to enemy women on campaign most were so hurt they never could enjoy sex again- insides savagly tore upm clitties cut off, nipples cut off and worst and she is getting into that mood. And she does have a military unit nearby of her finest veterans she may have did the wrong thing.\n\nooc: I know no violence without ok I just wanted to make Sana very scared and to urge her to get more women. You don't want her to nuke the Cathouse with all of you girls in it. She really is a very dangerous woman after all. 😉" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T09:02:27", "value": "OOC: No problem, and no I don't want any nuclear devices dropping on me head 😉\n\nSana stepped backwards from the woman as she suddenly got aggressive, she suddenly knew again who she was dealing with. Her heartbeat rose, \"offcourse Mylady\", she quickly turned around to the door and slid it open. Running downstairs to the common room, she needed another girl or two.\n\n--> Ground Floor" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T19:53:20", "value": "Moving gracefully into the room, she glances about before her eyes stop on the woman once more. \"Now then, my Lady... What is it that you desire?\" She was still perfectly calm, almost seeming to glide towards the bed as she moves on her long legs with Sana not far behind her." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T20:00:38", "value": "Sana suddenly looked more like the subbie following her mistress as she was scared of Blaelok, she almost hid behind Crystal as they both moved towards the warrior woman." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T01:14:41", "value": "The human is twitching and looks almost ill, her mound is dripping wetness, she is sweaty and flushed and clearly something is wrong with her." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T02:14:00", "value": "Raising an eyebrow lightly, she stops not far from the woman, easily keeping herself between the two women. \"Sana, what did you do...?\" Glancing to Sana, she reached out and pressed a hand to the womans forehead, frowning slowly." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T03:00:48", "value": "Its clearly an allergic reaction to the pleasure drug, she needs an antidote immediately and this is not going to be good- drugging a client without consent is a bad thing. She is warm and her pulse is racing if she was not in fine health it would likely be more serious. But this woman is dangerous and getting her sick is not good. Then you see a medical alert device and three armed soldiers one a medic enter the Cathouse fully armed and head upstair shoving the guards aside.\n\nThe soldiers are heavily armed and have big blaster guns in power suits as the medic comes to their commander tending her. They stabilize her and she sits up weakly.\n\n\"Good work your report doctor.,\" they fill her in and she looks at Sana. She has her brought over by a soldier and plops her next to the Baroness. \"It alright you are young but should have asked me before applying drugs not legal and above board, for now you can nurse me at no fee until I'm well have the soldiers return to their staging area, now go.,\" the men leave. Looking at the elf,\"You shall punish Sana I wish you to tie her to that post and work your craft on her she is not to have pleasure but don't do any permanent damage, I will watch, I will pay you your normal fee and hers.\"" }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T05:43:10", "value": "As Sana sees the woman on the bed, her body twitching, almost like she had an overdose. Which might had been true, however just as Sana was going to get the medical bot three large soldiers moved in and shoved them both aside. Carrying there blasters Sana felt her heart skip a beat, she was afraid they'd surely kill her. After a quick bit of medical attention the woman is stabilized, still weaker then she should be Sana hears the command and feels the strongness of the guard as she's plopped next to the woman. \"Yes Baroness\", Sana whispered softly, the catgirl is glad to see the guards leave but the following command is horror, the woman surely wouldn't do such a thing." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T05:57:18", "value": "\"I meant a good spanking Goddess of War help me, nothing like a flogging just a nice paddling and then we will call it even, on Sana's lovely ass, use the leather flogger it will sting good but not be bad.,\" she caresses Sana's head sweetly then points to have her lay over he on the bed ass to the elf." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T14:09:44", "value": "When Sana is picked up and moved forcibly to the womans side, she steps forward, but holds her tongue for now. At the command to punish the girl, she shakes her head lightly. \"Sana made a simple mistake, these things do happen. As you pointed out, my Lady, she is young. I hardly think that harming her even faintly for such a thing would be... Displeasing. Surely there must be something else you might like instead...?\" Standing still and strong, she didn't seem to care if the armed guards stayed or went. She stood there regardless, a hand resting on her shapely hip as she watched the pair before moving to offer Sana a hand up. She wasn't about to hit the poor girl." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T17:31:04", "value": "\"Well a whore with backbone I like that, return to the unit soldiers, a simple mistake that could have killed me dear, but I have a better way to punish her and will be pleasant, whispers to one soldier.,\" seeing a Symbian she has Sana injected with the drug she used on her after seeing its safe to do so checking her medical record, Sana is lubricated, put on the Symbian mounted on the vibrator unit and strapped down then the device is turned on the vibrations going through her. Then a vibratin probe is shoved in her cute ass then left there...\n\n\"So be it she will stay on there taking pleasure and cum over and over and over until she can't take it anymore and is a limp sweaty kitty, as for you tall one what is your name I would like you to monitor her when she is exhausted and begging for it to stop for a time you can undo her and plop her in the bed, for now you undress and I will enjoy watching you, and you can tend me, see your friend is being punished and will like it for a awhile.,\" Blaelok has her men leave." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T17:45:10", "value": "Setting her jaw lightly as she watches the soldiers again take up the poor girl, she slowly looks back to the woman. \"I am Crystal, my Lady...\" Moving towards the center of the room, she slowly starts to unzip her bodysuit, taking her time. Once the suit is unzipped to her stomach, though still covering her full breasts, she raises her arms and tugs her long, thick black hair free from its bun. Shaking her head, she lets her hair tumble down about her, resting at her waist. Once her hair is down, she slowly continues to remove the bodysuit inch by delightful inch. Her body is flawless, with just enough muscle to still be attractive. Setting the bodysuit aside, it can be seen she doesn't wear anything beneath it, and is now naked before Blaelok. Completely clean shaven, and flat footed, she's quite an image, standing there with her hands moving back to her well curved hips. \"What would you have of me, my Lady?\"" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T18:53:55", "value": "\"I'm too ill yet for any pleasures I would choose to do so a massage will do as we atach your friend take her more pleasant punishment, soldiers be gentle and use ample lubricant, I want he pleasured for the most part at first, and mount her on there sweetly, she won't die but will be sore from her orgasms for a few days in her privates, but have fun getting there.,\" Blaelok lays on the bed on her belly for her massage." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T18:56:42", "value": "She'd only watch for so long, and at Sana's first true cry for help, she'd move to the girl. But for now, she takes up a place alongside Blaelok, taking up a bottle of oils and drizzling them over the womans back. Slowly she starts to massage, her hands strong yet soft, skilled. Obviously, she knows what she's doing, watching her hands work and occasionally looking to Sana and about the room from mtime to time." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T19:55:13", "value": "Smiling Blaelok watches the girl orgasm and orgasm, then relaxes at the massage. Sana I'll give you your pay with a bonus per hour you last Sana when you beg me to stop the pleasure your friend will release you, so its up to you, just remember next time check the brothel files for medical conditions and ask before using drugs, if you pass out cumming I'll give you double your pay plus a big bonus.,\" Blaelok offers as she is massaged." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T19:57:14", "value": "She continues the massage as the woman speaks, glancing to Sana. She's not happy, thats clear, but she continues with what she's doing for now. Working lower along the womans back, she amazingly seems able to remove the knots from every part of the body that she's touched." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T20:13:33", "value": "<blockquote>She continues the massage as the woman speaks, glancing to Sana. She's not happy, thats clear, but she continues with what she's doing for now. Working lower along the womans back, she amazingly seems able to remove the knots from every part of the body that she's touched.</blockquote>\n\n\"I have an idea you let your friend Sana off her torture device before she is too tired and after she rests you can put on a little sex show for me, I'll pay you both double your normal fee, and Sana will get a nice bonus of 20% and you may be gentle with Sana but she must be the submissive role.,\" Blaelok smiles handing her the key to the locks." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T20:36:42", "value": "\"Of course, my Lady...\" Taking the keys to the locks, she moves across the room, almost seeming to glide in her graceful manner. Stopping at Sana's side, she leans to make sure the girl is alright as she pulls her off of the machine as gently as she can. Setting her gently on the bed after lifting her with what seems little to no trouble, she pauses, again making sure Sana can continue. They're not slaves, after all, and she's obviously not afraid of Blaelok or her men. At least not for herself." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T05:50:24", "value": "The catgirl's body is shaking apon the symbian as the machine continues to move beneath her, stimulating her body in a terribly good way. She can barely understand what is being said to her, but suddenly she feels herself freed from the stimulating machine. Tossed onto the bed, because of the extreme nature of the poison in her veins she can't do anyting but mastrubate." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T17:48:43", "value": "\"Hummmm its not that much fun is it Sana, I'll teach you some manners whore.,\" Blaelok says and takes a harness with a clitty vibrator, puts it on her the vibrator cup on her clitty and tightens it then turns it on with a remote control on medium power leaving it on. The vibrations race into Sana's clitty.\n\nLooking at the other whore she smiles at her clear anger at Sana's abuse. \"Whore your friend did a bad thing when I'm better you can take me to the houses dungeon and take out your emotions on my body, I read in your bio your a Dominatrix but I want you to be passionate in your ministrations.,\" Crystal knows she's just punishing Sana to get HER all upset, she clearly expects a work over in the dungeon worthy of her skills." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T17:44:20", "value": "Smirking faintly, she stands next to Sana, smoothing the girls hair back gently. While it was indeed obvious that she was growing angry, it was also obvious that she didn't fear Blaelok like most others did.\n\"And if I say no?\" She was a whore, not a slave, after all." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T17:53:33", "value": "\"Thats your perogative I just wanted to scare the girl not hurt her, I prefer she take pleasure with me this little Sana, as for you well you can refuse me thats your right.,\" Blaelok smiles and rest still in need of recovery." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T18:04:01", "value": "\"Mhmm...\" Somehow she doesn't seem overly convinced that the woman only had Sana's best interest at heart. Moving to sit on the bed beside Sana, she continues to smooth the girls hair back, then presses a hand to her forehead gently." }, { "from": "Lirliel", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T18:45:45", "value": "The voices are slurred as the pleasure potion runs trough her veins, coursing into every part of her body. Then a hand touches her head, her body shudders as she climaxes once again. But slowly the pleasure is subdued and the catgirl's body becomes less arroused then it was before, whatever Crystal did, she made sure Blaelok didn't notice as she continued to rub her sexual organs." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T08:59:43", "value": "Able to tell her little trick worked, she leans down, brushing her lips along Sana's forehead gently. The girl was pretending well, and she knew it, glancing to Blaelok before looking back down to Sana." } ]

[ { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T18:52:49", "value": "Started last month in January 1965 and run by the fameous and infameous porn director Thomas \"Fats\" Kolter with the ok of the owners of the Plato's Retreat Clubs its dedicated to doing the sleaziest and raunchiest films for the Adult Theater market. Connected to the Caprio Mafia Family they can sell videos across the US and overseas making the studio oogles of money. And the performers more fame than in other areas.\n\nRight now the Studio is in San Francisco in a large home overlooking the city with some studio space in the city in a few spots. Among these Plato's Retreat III.\n\nRight now the director is recruiting the best talent to lead the film making and expendable minor talent, some hippy sorts to make money and others just looking for a good time.\n\n<strong>NAME:</strong> Thomas \"Fats\" Kolter\n\n<strong>APPEARANCE/IMPORTANT NOTES:</strong> Is balding and in his late 30's with lots of body hair, obese, has dark brown hair and baby blue eyes, is 5'7\" tall and has BO dressing in typical 60's \"cool\" fashion with a swinging bachelor pad. Has a nice sized fat cock and big hairy balls. Generally is a lecherous porn star and usually puts himself in scenes for fun at least once.\n\n<strong>MUNDANE SKILLS:</strong> Porn Director Extraordinary, Bartender\n\n<strong>PORN STAR SKILLS:</strong> Shoot Huge Wads, Self Control, Fetish (Fat Sex) and Fetish (S&M, Dom).\n\n<strong>SCHTICK:</strong> Fat but Fit, may sweat and smell but can go and go like a younger and more healthy looking man\n\n<strong>WEAKENESS:</strong> Poor Hygiene\n\n<strong>STAR POWER:</strong> Permanent STAR POWER of 3!\n\n<strong>NAME:</strong> Kandy Licks\n\n<strong>APPEARANCE/IMPORTANT NOTES:</strong> Is a luscious hippy chick and actress with small breasts with big brown nipples, side hips and nicely padded in all the right spots, black hair and dark brown eyes, full lips and a long deft tongue. She is in her late teens and the directors wife although goes by her screen name. Has hairy armpits and a lovely hairy pussy and a little hairy ringed asshole.\n\n<strong>MUNDANE SKILLS:</strong> Waitress, Swim.\n\n<strong>PORN STAR SKILLS:</strong> Orgasm Easily, Fetish (Fisting Women), Pain Tolerance and Lesbian Sex Scenes.\n\n<strong>SCHTICK:</strong> Squirts Cum in Orgasm\n\n<strong>WEAKENESS:</strong> Nymphomaniac\n\n<strong>STAR POWER:</strong> Permanent STAR POWER of 2!" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T19:21:42", "value": "I kept the rules simple each player will have a <strong>PRINCIPLE SEX STAR</strong> and three <strong>MINOR SEX ACTORS/ACTRESSES</strong> forming a <strong>STABLE</strong>. Now each STABLE is headed by the main star so who will have it named after them. Here is the character sheet for the Principle Sex Star:\n\n<strong>NAME:</strong> porn star name and it can be funny and should fit her or his talents\n\n<strong>APPEARANCE/IMPORTANT NOTES:</strong> appearance, personality (remember this is early porn women are natural looking and rarely clean shaven)\n\n<strong>MUNDANE SKILLS:</strong> choose two things you can do one a job related skill and think a stupid one that doesn't make great money like DISHWASHER, WAITERESS, STRUGGLING ACTOR, HIPPY CHICK etc.\n\n<strong>PORN STAR SKILLS:</strong> choose four skills related to the work you do can be almost anything but some sort of acting [things like BIG COCK are taken care of under SCHTICK below]. examples for a man might be AMPLE CUM SHOT, STRONG, STAMINA, GAY SEX. exampls for a woman would be GAY SEX, TAKE COCK IN ASS, FAKE ORGASM, ORGASM EASY. all get a basic skill in PORN ACTING by default but get no bonuses.\n\n<strong>SCHTICK:</strong> what you are known for Seka had it, John Holmes had it, Annie Sprinkles had it. Do you have a BIG COCK, SEX APPEAL, BIG BREASTS, SQUIRTY CUMS, FROM ANOTHER COUNTRY etc.\n\n<strong>WEAKNESS:</strong> you have a bad thing to from DRUG ADDICTION to NYMPHOMANIA to DO LESBIAN SCENES ONLY.\n\n<strong>STAR POWER:</strong> 0 to 10 Points will be tradable permanently for control of a scene in a film, a bonus on your skills during a film, and for 6 points can add a new skill (mudane skills are only 1 Star Point) and 10 points add a new schtick! after a film or six scenes the GM will assign 1 per three players and the people on the site not in the game can vote for the best actor or actress for another 1. also for the best description in a movie scene you get 1 more as agreed by the site members to the Principle(s) involved.\n\n<strong>MINOR ACTORS/ACTRESSES/OTHER:</strong> Need a NAME (normal ok), APPEARANCE, one MUNDANE SKILL. two PORN STAR SKILLS and thats it. Since this is sleazy early porn you can include freaky people and cute animals, the site rules don't forbid bestiality. Limits too. These can be swapped out pretty much as you wish.\n\nPost your stable as above and do so in the CHARACTER SHEET area.\n\nPost any limits I assume site limits of course. Yes all actors and actresses must be at least 18, if human!\n\nTo determine how well the performances are there will be a simple d20 die rolled, target number is 11 plus 4 for an appliable Schtick and 2 per appliable skill (no more than two may be applied) , minor actors get one skill only. The biggest differance between the target number and what is rolled determines who does best. A natural ONE always wins. Burning a STAR POINT gives a -3 to this roll for the whole film. The one with the most points added up gets a BONUS Star Point for the film. So the more scenes you do the more you get. To encourage active participation! 😁\n\nThis is early porn so roughie sex will be included, this will be sex of a nature where its soft non-consentual as in the acteress or actor won't start liking it but give in sort of a seductive domination over a rape. This will be to fit the site limits. Fetishes can be almost anything reasonable.\n\nLastly feel free to have a Midget performer, some unusual looking one etc. LOL" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T19:23:15", "value": "Put your characters and there stables here. 😉" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T19:32:43", "value": "For OOC chat. 😛" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-07-27T19:48:55", "value": "An innocent farm girl comes to the big city and comes under the influence of a Sex Cult run by the Master. Roles needed:\n\nInnocent Farm Girl: name her for the movie but something cute\n\nThe Master: some strong sexy man, big cock a plus\n\nThe Master's Head Woman: sleazy and will do a lesbian sexual initiation of the virgin Innocent Farm Girl (will use special effects if needed).\n\nOther roles- we can add as it suits the director.\n\nWill be six scenes:\n1. Forced undressing, bathing and deflowers opf the innocent girl by the Master's Head Woman and two assistants. *roughie, lesbian, drug use (acting) using mary jane*\n2. Master takes the Innocent Farm Girl. *loving DOM*\n3. Innocent Farm Girl Seduces a couple in a Bar for the Cult. *threesome, Kandy Licks as part of couple*\n4. S&M Scene with a Fat Masked Man Taking the Innocent Farm Girl in a Sex Ritual. *producer gets this scene*\n5. Innocent Farm Girl Seduces Her Younger Sister into the Cult aided by the Master and the Head Woman.\n6. Big Hippy Psychodelic Orgy Scene- No Holes Barred. 😁 *everyone joins in that wants to*" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-07-28T19:55:03", "value": "Name: Hugh Cok\nAppearance: Tom stands 6' tall with a very muscular build and could pass as a body builder if he wanted to take up the proffession. His short black hair is clean cut, giving a disciplined and focused look while his light blue eyes sparkle with great intelligence. His face is also clean shaven, making him more attractive then he normally would be. His penis measures a frull 14\" long and 2 1/2 inches thick.\n\nMundane skills: Accountant, well dressed\n\nSkills: Giant cock, Endless Stamina, strong, loads of cum\n\nSchitik: Fetishist (anal sex)\n\nWeakeness: Insatiable\n\nLimits: Site limits, No bad writers, no rape sceenes, absolutly no male/male activity. Also considering the nature of the game no drugs of any kind if he has to be the one using them (others using them is fine)\n------------------------------------------------------\nName: Kandy Kain\n\nAppearance: Kandy is often reffered to as Nurse Kain because she often wears a nurse's uniform due to her other job. Her porn job is just to make a little extra money form time to time. Under her clothes she has small B cup breasts, and a tight ass. Her short black hair only complements her body, giving her a cute and innocent look.\n\nMundane skills: nursing, waitress\n\nskills: Lesbian Sex, fetishist (Dominant bondage)\n\nWeakness: 🤨\n\nLimits: See the above\n------------------------------------------" }, { "from": "Liesje", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T00:47:59", "value": "NAME: Mandy Cumsalot\n\nAPPEARANCE/IMPORTANT NOTES: Mandy is a short, bubbly girl of just 18. She's the girl next door type, all innocent face and sweet smile, but when she takes her clothes of she goes absolutely wild. She's 5'2, with blue eyes and curly blond hair, and when undressed it is seen that she doesn't color it, there is a bit of curly blond hair down there as well. She has a shapely but firm body, with c cup sized, perky boobs.\n\nMUNDANE SKILLS: Shampoo girl, waitress\n\nPORN STAR SKILLS: Anal, blow-job, lesbian sex, orgasms often.\n\nSCHTICK: Girl next door\n\nWEAKNESS: nymphomaniac\n\nLIMITS: site limits, no extreme pain\n\n----------\nNAME: Lucy Booty\n\nAPPEARANCE/IMPORTANT NOTES: Lucy is a 32 year old divorcee. When her husband left her, she decided to start a new career as a porn star. She likes being in control, especially of men. Years of awful sex with her husband have made her an adept faker. Lucy has brown hair and eyes and a nicely tanned body, with large natural breasts.\n\nMUNDANE SKILL: housewife\n\nPORN STAR SKILLS: Fetish (domination over men), fake orgasm\n\n----------\nNAME: Anna Moore\n\nAPEARANCE?IMPORTANT NOTES: Anna just arrived from Europe, and her English is still somewhat lacking. She has fiery red hair, with a temperament to match. She's a little on the pudgy side, resulting from her love of food. In fact, she likes food best when she can lick it off someone else.\n\nMUNDANE SKILL: farm girl\n\nPORN STAR SKILLS: Fetish (food sex), anal" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-07-29T01:26:37", "value": "Don't forget the three minor actors/actresses people its to let you have something to do when the principles are not in a scene, and each movie has six official scenes. There can be one or two player driven ones. And have fun with them if you want a hot chick that runs around in a bear suit save for sex scenes thats fine! Have some fun with these and they can be swapped around, get tired of one just drop them." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T02:08:26", "value": "Ill have 1 or 2 secondary characters up soon.\n\nbut oddly, its been quiet in here" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T02:23:09", "value": "Well if players would submit the four characters I would start sooner. The three secondary ones are just to fill in and give options in each scene. Don't think too much these can come and go just have fun remember they are not as complete as PRINCIPLE characters." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T02:39:15", "value": "Yeah I know, but I still like to try something more original...just been having writers block lately" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T02:40:50", "value": "Sure there is no rush, once I have two stables ready we can start but I'd like three." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T02:47:01", "value": "just a suggestion but you might want to place a link in the original Players Wanted add, in case people have just missed the other one.\n\nOther then that...I made 1 lesbian character as an alt but I need ideas for 2 more" }, { "from": "Liesje", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T02:54:26", "value": "I'm busy thinking up some more characters, hope to have them up soon :)." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T12:16:09", "value": "POST YOUR DESIRED ROLE FOR A CHARACTER HERE, FIRST COME FIRST SERVED!\n\nInnocent Farm Girl: Molly Muff [open]\n\nThe Master: Master Bigwand [open]\n\nMaster's Head Woman: Leila Leathercrop [Kandy Licks]\n\nRitual Stud: The Masked One [Producer]\n\nMolly Muffs Younger Sister: Muffin Muff [open]\n\nExtras: any fun name in the film you want [open]\n\nNote the scene you want to add your minor performers to we can spice them up with a side scene or two maybe." }, { "from": "Liesje", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T14:29:25", "value": "Innocent farm girl for Mandy Cumsalot please :)." }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T20:57:35", "value": "Tom will take the master position 😁\n\nOk but pick a porn name like John Holmes or Johnny Wad was one. Dirk Diggler is fun. A fun one I always likesd was Harry Reems. Remember all early porn people had fun naming themselves and go with an alias.\n\nNow everybody do your three minor actors and assign them, they will benefit you in game I'm giving a GM assigned extra star to the best overall use of them in the film! If one decides not to use three or none they lose out. So just do them and get them parts, edit your posts when ready to fill the scenes." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T02:30:12", "value": "Note my notes above! 😘" }, { "from": "Brandon", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T02:34:55", "value": "there I changed it for you Natilie...I still have no idea of what my 3rd and 4th characters should be though" }, { "from": "Liesje", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T16:39:49", "value": "I added a character...still thinking up some more." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T15:12:42", "value": "<blockquote>POST YOUR DESIRED ROLE FOR A CHARACTER HERE, FIRST COME FIRST SERVED!\n\nInnocent Farm Girl: Molly Muff [open]\n\nThe Master: Master Bigwand [open]\n\nMaster's Head Woman: Leila Leathercrop [Kandy Licks]\n\nRitual Stud: The Masked One [Producer]\n\nMolly Muffs Younger Sister: Muffin Muff [open]\n\nExtras: any fun name in the film you want [open]\n\nNote the scene you want to add your minor performers to we can spice them up with a side scene or two maybe.</blockquote>\n\nInnocent Farm Girl: Mandy Cumsalot as Molly Muff\n\nThe Master: \"Tom\" as Master Bigwand\n\nother opensing available..." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T03:22:06", "value": "Stop thinking so hard all you need for a minor character is a few things and they can be swapped out when you get bored with them. I would like to get started in a week or two." }, { "from": "Ty", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T22:48:35", "value": "Hi, I'm interested in playing in this game, but I see it's been about a month since the last post. Is it still going to happen?" } ]

[ { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T16:59:34", "value": "The six of you all sit in the lovely outdoor courtyard- It's a marriage between a well-renowned young officer in the Wyld Hunt, Cathak Kecis, and a young unExalted girl from House Mnemon, Mnemon Lika. The wedding has been a source of much gossip, as it shows a number of oddities. It has the general appearances of a Wedding Of Convenience, but it's incongruous to have a man of such status marrying a mortal- What the truth is, perhaps only the two to be wed know, for now. But for the time being, this is a time for good talk, and a very well-catered buffet table. It's a wonderful Resplendent Fire day, the sun warm, yet not overly warm, and the sky crystal clear blue. A number of important members of House Cathak and House Mnemon, including the leaders of the house, though they seem to be keeping to themself. There's a slight feeling of tension in the air, and it looks like Kecis' mother is hitting the sauce pretty hard. A pair of Immaculate Monks have also arrived, Ollap and Ibix, to perform the ceremony. The bride and groom are still preparing- The wedding will begin soon.\n\nOOC: Well, you're here to chat with eachother, rub shoulders with the movers and shakers, and raid the sushi. Ossap and Ibix, Zaer and Pixie respectively, probably shouldn't hit the booze too hard in the view of others, but the lot of you should introduce yourself, your reasons for being there, and what ye be doing. And if either of our two Immaculates have an alterior motive for being here, they may indeed let us know, if they choose to..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T17:27:16", "value": "Izanami makes the rounds with a drink in one hand, chatting pleasantly and politely with anyone and everyone...and saying absolutely nothing of importance. She's <em>also</em> feeling up the bridal attendants with her eyes, but then so are most of the men here.\n\nThe one subject she very carefully avoids is, of course, the difference in status. <em>Tres gauche</em> to bring that up at a time like this!" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T22:13:13", "value": "Ollap walked calmly in his ceremonial robes. He did not wear anysort of jewelry nor weapons, but his hearthstone bracelets could considered as jewelry but they also work as excelent defensive item if needed. Ollap is well knowed among all Dynasts as devout Immaculate monk and had got repute for finding out corruption effectively, inside monasteries of course. But it is well known that he haves some powerfull contacts in Magistrate and All-Seeing Eye, so anyone should be on their toes around him.\n\nWhen they arrive on the banquet table, Ollap only takes vegetables on his plate only. Following customary Immaculate diet and says quietly to Ibix, his monk comrade; \"Remember that we are only here to witness that all customs of wedding are followed and we present Immaculate order in here, so we are not here critisize anything about the couple itself. Even tough situation is unusual but records show that sometimes families need mortal blood refresh their bloodlines.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T02:10:01", "value": "Weddings always remind Talia of her own failed marriage, but it would scarcely be appropriate to refuse an invitation -- and who knows who you might meet at a place like this? She wears a long red skirt trimmed with gold and slit up to mid-thigh, and a band of the same fabric around her chest; for a Cynis it's actually a rather conservative outfit, but it shows off Talia's stunning body to good advantage. She is unarmed, her daiklave being held by Swift Elk, who's keeping his distance as much as necessary -- it wouldn't do to wander around a wedding reception under armed guard, after all. She wanders near the buffet table, with a lovely smile on her face, making polite conversation. Tranquil Breeze follows at a politely discreet distance of 10 feet, in case her mistress needs anything." }, { "from": "Pumpkin Seeds", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T08:45:00", "value": "V'Neef Marcella did not want to be at the dinner party, but she knew the alternative could be much worse. Her family wanted to prove that she could cut a better figure than her father and mentor, one exiled and the other facing a similiar situation. She needed this oppurtunity more than she wanted to admit, knowing that anything else would mean filling a spot in the \"Red Piss Legion.\" A shudder touched her body at the mere thought and she had to restrain herself from swallowing down the glass of liqour in her hand. Powerful muscles flexed along her forearm as she restrained herself, casting her aqua colored eyes across those assembled.\n\nMarcella had learned years ago that volumes of information lay in people's actions and not their words. Politicians were famous for flapping their lips, but the real truth was in the motions and not the noise. Uncomfortable already, she tried to rellish her small joke some while chaffing beneath the confines of her outfit. Thin straps of silver ran up her blue-green legs, providing a soft glint of contrast along her muscular limbs. Those straps belonged to a pair of small sandles that clung to the bottoms of her feet, with small shells running along her toes. The shells were of soft pinks and blues, softening the harsher tones of her body. Marcella cursed each time she took a step and could feel the shells digging into her flesh, that was one reason she kept still at the party. Somewhere in her mind she knew that was the intention of the shoes. Falling down across her thighs were strips of white cloth, gilded in thin threads of silver to provide elegance to her powerful frame. Indeed the outfit did just that, softening the hard lines of her body beneath its beautiful touch. The skirt ended in a belt of smoothed stones that ran across her narrow waist.\n\nThe woman's top began a few inches above her belly button, which glinted with the eye darkness of an onyx stone set into the flesh. Her top was made of white but held thin strips of pink that laced through the material. Outines of silver once again appeared to highlight the top. She found the item most uncomfortable as it split down the center, seperate her ample breasts and exposing the powerful valley that rested between them. The pink strips running along the underside of her breasts. A powerful stomach of finely etched muscles was revealed to onlookds but softened with thin strips of pink cloth. The material was stiff along her chest but came together at her shoulers in a flowing manner as if it the top threatened to fall from her body at any moment. A collar of thin shell was slipped around her neck, shielding onlookds from the thick cords that ran along her graceful neck.\n\nHer face was proud and defiant despite her clothing. A strong jaw and full lips seemed always ready to challenge any onlooker for the right of supremacy, and the woman's eyes seemed to always have a storm just over the horizon. She was not necessarily beautiful, but her mannerisms held a hint of the exotic and the threat of a challenge hung around her constantly. Many knew that she was as likely to conquer them as they her. Marcella's hair was kept short, hanging just below her ears so that the tips were buried into the strands of purple and green hair. She constantly brushed at her hair, a nervous habit from when she was a child that never seemed to go away." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T11:43:09", "value": "The ladies draw a number of gazes, from both men... and women. They stand out even among the Dynasts, particularly Izanami and Talia, for their unusual beauty- Of course, Izzy may draw the most gazes, with her startling resemblence to the Scarlet Empress. Others may have heard of her, but seeing her the first time is, indeed, quite striking.\n\nAfter a while, a small crowd has surrounded the tables, as people eat and exchange their gossip, a few already letting their tongue be loosened by alcohol." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T15:29:09", "value": "<em>Hmmm...ah!</em>\n\nTrue to form, Izanami slinks up behind a mousy little girl in plainer garb trailing after one of the other Dynasts--a servant, perhaps?--and whispers a few naughty suggestions to the poor girl that would make your average Cynis blush with mingled shame and desire. Normally, she'd refrain from teasing someone's staff, but her own little helper is nowhere to be found. Probably off entertaining herself with a kitchen boy or the like. Ah, well.\n\n(She has, of course, just propositioned Tranquil Breeze...)" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T17:16:50", "value": "Ibix mingles with the shinig stars of high society (or at least tries to give the impression that's what she believes them to be) and eats sparingly, drinking only water. Her invitation mistakenly listed her as a monk, but rather than correct the mistake and possibly offend someone, she simply went with the idea, maybe it would be fun to follow monastic tradition for an evening! She converses in small talk with anyone she happens to be near, staying away from any topic that might be controversial, and mostly just letting herself be seen to be there.\n\nIbix finds it a refreshing change of pace to remain so moderate, but not something she would do often. Without alcohol to lubricate conversation, everything sounds boring and trivial, though she pays careful attention to anyone who speaks to her. It may be boring, but one must remain hospitable at social occasions. Unless insulted anyway.\n\nFor the occasion, she is dressed in flowing white silk robes, a striking contrast to her near coal-black skin. Her robes seem one moment to hide her form, and the next to hug it closely, showing off every rippling muscle and curve. Her armor, beautiful white jade that would easily pass as ceremonial armor, rests with her weapon, stored in a closet where it can be reached fairly quickly, but does not intrude upon the non-martial nature of the party." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T18:24:19", "value": "Ollap remained clear headed and his diet while others started loose their tongues and behavior. Ollap had discovered that mostly these times people form deals or speak off their tongue so Ollap kept sharp ears and eyes open for anything peculiar...besides of the laides wich he had noticed around the party and wich steal all gaze attentions and wich fits fine whit him. Of course he himself payed attention to them also.\n\n<em>Hmmmm, fine specimen of dragon-blooded beauty is present here. Too bad I could not make any open approval for such beauty, such pratice is frowned upon by my superiors.</em>" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T00:56:04", "value": "Ledaal Kalinda was bored.\n\nAunt Gamam had called her back from Great Forks, where she was researching the Death Lords and studying the shadowlands knonw as Walker's Realm, not to mention enjoying her life of books, tusseling with sword-girls to keep in shape, and wrestling of another form in the baths afterwords, and the ocaisional--but hardly sporadic--pipe.\n\nBut Gamam had called her back to the imperial isle to give personal instruction before she could be one of a few eager young Ledaal's to suceed her in the field, and Mother had caught her dressing down and sent her to this \"formal occasion\" to remind her of the \"pride and glory of the dynasty.\"\n\nThe petite and slim girl had striking violet hair spilling down her back to heir hips and skin soft and pale as clouds. Her eyes were the most striking, though, a shade of violet even darker than her hair flecked with silver like the night sky.\n\nHer black silk robe, embroidered with crimson rose petals swirling in a breeze in a daring flirstion with a graven image, covered all but draped aluringly down her petite but full and perky chest, and the obi held tight to her tiny waist. The bow secured her two slightly oversized jade hook swords behind her back.\n\nShe wished she were better endowed, so she could hide a book in her cleevage, like that earth and sky girl martial artist who came through Great Forks last year.\n\nShe wished it were evening, so she coudl enjoy her pipe, but she'd long ago pledged nto to over indulge and thereby cloud her mind. She only smoked to unwind at the end of the day.\n\nShe didnt' even <i>know</i> anyone here.\n\nThere was one passtime left, thoguh, one way to eleviate her boredom, one at which she didn't consider herself teribly skilled, but...\n\nThe men and women around here were so beautiful in their finery, and since women couldn't get her pregnant, she determined to find a flirtation, and a possible roll in the hay tonight.\n\nOf course, this being the Imperial Isle, the rolling would be done on silken bed sheets, but that woudl be a novel experience.\n\nStill, not trusting her skill at this art, the bookish girl initialy set out not to set her sights too high. That was what initiatly drew her attention to a girl she didn't know, V'neef Marcela, for her reasuring planeness. But, as she pondered the powerful girl a bit longer, Marcella quickly became fascinating in her own right. For starter's the girls aluring dress was the sort of rebelious thing she wished she could bear, a dynast did not flash skin below the neck on the imperial isle unless they were attending one of <i>those</i> types of parties. (Kalinda was rarely invited to <i>those</i> types of parties, or any other type.) She <i>liked</i> her bare midriffed dress, it made her feel very femenine to flash her quarter-bouncing stomache and wear a knee lenght skirt. That this girl, with her poise and attitude, was wearing something so avante gaurd at a conservative wedding intruiged her. Especialy mingled with her challenging air.\n\nSo, ignoring the fact that she was intimidated by the challenge, Kalinda glided through the crowd up to the strage girl and bobed a slight bow. \"You look bored. Is there anything I can do to enetertain you?\" <i>Is there any way I can see you smile?</i>" }, { "from": "Pumpkin Seeds", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T01:49:19", "value": "Marcella rolled her finger around the rim of her glass, watching the liquid brush down the edges and leave a small trail of dark gold in its wake. The liqour was of good quality, an expected luxury in such surroundings. She could still feel the numbness in her lips and the burn at the back of her throat, a delicious poison for her body. Not that was exactly a critic, but she knew enough from expierence to recognize quality. The back of her knuckles rolled down the class as Kalinda came toward her, feeling the coolness against her flesh. Aqua eyes peering through bands of purple hair that fell before her eyes as she lifted her head to the woman. Muscles worked in her jaw as she openly examined the woman before her, taking in her frame and figure with the primal air of someone not used to chitchat.\n\nAround her grew the scent of a gentle mountain spring, the freshness of untained water in the cold lands of the North. One could almost hear the rustiling of the stream when she spoke, falling from her full lips and wide mouth to flow ever so sweetly across the ears of another. Like the ocean and stream though, the powerful threat of a torrent lay just benath those gentle sounds.\n\n\" I don't feel like gossiping, so go cluck around with the other hens.\" She hadn't meant the words to emerge so harshly, but she was really not a woman for idle banter." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T02:11:59", "value": "For a moment, an angry wind, heavy with the threat of imepnding storm, snapped back Kalinda's hair and her face hardened as she rose to the challenge. <i>I'm not in the mood for gossip,</i> was a perfectly acceptable brush off, but, comparing her to the superficial gosiip mongers ciculating throguhout out this party in even the most flattering terms, much less calling her one of the hens, were fighting words!\n\nKalinda growled, \"If I were in the mood for featherbrained gossip, I'd have saught out a featherhead. I was looking for someone just as fed up with these bullshit proceedings as I was, for your information, so if you want to get out of this fire trap and share a smoke, I'm your girl, if not, no thank you is all you need to say, but insult me like that again and we'll be having words outside tonight, got that?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T02:22:19", "value": "(I don't accept the premise that the average Cynis could possibly feel shame about anything, but regardless...)\n\nHer attention focused almost entirely on Talia, poor Breeze nearly jumps out of her skin as she suddenly hears the voice in her ear. Three seconds later, her face is as red as Izanami's. \"Oh! Er...ma'am, I...but...\" It's not entirely clear whether she's flustered by the nature of Izanami's suggestions, or by someone so much more important than her talking to her directly.\n\nThankfully, it takes Talia only a few seconds to politely excuse herself from her current conversation and see what's going on -- this is hardly the first time this has happened. Drink in hand, she strolls over to Izanami and Breeze, meeting the other Dragon-Blood with a warm smile. \"Is there a problem?\" Her tone isn't confrontational in the least; she obviously doesn't think of what she's seeing as a 'problem.'" }, { "from": "Pumpkin Seeds", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T02:26:48", "value": "She smiled at the woman's spirit and sense of moral injustice. Strong fingers clasped the rim of her glass as she lifted it toward her lips, feeling the numbness once again. Powerful legs flexed before her, veiled only by the thin straps of her skirt. An air of challenge wrapped around her as she stood tall and proud before the woman, aqua eyes turning cold as they gazed upon her. The other hand closed and then opened, fingers wiggling around as she was ready to strike.\n\n\"A featherbed hm? Sounds appealing after a smoke.\" She stepped forward with a light brush of her feet so as to avoid the sharp edges of the shell that she wore." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T02:28:53", "value": "<blockquote>(I don't accept the premise that the average Cynis could possibly feel shame about anything, but regardless...)\n\nHer attention focused almost entirely on Talia, poor Breeze nearly jumps out of her skin as she suddenly hears the voice in her ear. Three seconds later, her face is as red as Izanami's. \"Oh! Er...ma'am, I...but...\" It's not entirely clear whether she's flustered by the nature of Izanami's suggestions, or by someone so much more important than her talking to her directly.\n\nThankfully, it takes Talia only a few seconds to politely excuse herself from her current conversation and see what's going on -- this is hardly the first time this has happened. Drink in hand, she strolls over to Izanami and Breeze, meeting the other Dragon-Blood with a warm smile. \"Is there a problem?\" Her tone isn't confrontational in the least; she obviously doesn't think of what she's seeing as a 'problem.'</blockquote>\n\n\"Not at all. I was merely making a suggestion to the young woman, since she seems to be less than excited with the party. Why?\" Izanami smiles at the newly arrived Dynast. \"Would you like to join us? You're certainly welcome if you do. I won't mind.\"" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T02:49:31", "value": "Ibix watches the strange proceedings with a detached air. These women had fire, and were rather attractive even for Dragon-Blooded. She listens discreetly from several feet away, missing the quieter bits but catching the heated words easily. After she's done politely playing Monk for the evening, maybe she could trip one of those pretties for a little while, before her next assignment...\n\nAs things cool down quickly, Ibix relaxes, it would have been expected of her as one of the two \"monks\" present to intervene to keep the peace, and she didn't relish the possibility that she might have to knock some heads together, especially pretty and likely influential heads such as these. Normally a nice fight would serve to warm the blood, but tonight she's just keeping cool.\n\nReturning to her duties of mingling and running at the mouth, she steadily grows more and more weary of the mindless tedium of societal hospitality. After this party, she might just need a good match, to get her going again. Conquering some rowdy always makes her feel better. This social scene was REALLY not her thing, even if she was fairly good at it." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T02:52:30", "value": "Ollap somewhat heard and noticed that two women had started argue and now saw how the other woman who had firstly brushed other whit words now seemed make advance, made Ollap chuckle. Ollap walked trough the party and taked note of people of any importance while he watched the beautyfull women whit side eye.\n\nOllap is not kind of guy who would be hard to miss mostly, he is handsome in his own way whit his blue skin and glowing shinning light blue eyes and being about six feet tall! Taller than most dragon-blood at present! Also his bald head and his simple non-decorated look is simple but it brings out Ollap's naturall handsome features more open view.\n\nOllap noticed that Ibix seemed frustrated more than most, so he walked to her and asked; \"Does something bother you sister?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T02:58:10", "value": "\"Well, since Breeze here is my maidservant...you could say I have a vested interest in her well-being.\" Talia flashes Breeze a reassuring smile. \"And...well, that would depend entirely on the nature of your suggestion, but I must admit I'm intrigued.\"" }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T04:53:51", "value": "<blockquote>She smiled at the woman's spirit and sense of moral injustice. Strong fingers clasped the rim of her glass as she lifted it toward her lips, feeling the numbness once again. Powerful legs flexed before her, veiled only by the thin straps of her skirt. An air of challenge wrapped around her as she stood tall and proud before the woman, aqua eyes turning cold as they gazed upon her. The other hand closed and then opened, fingers wiggling around as she was ready to strike.\n\n\"A featherbed hm? Sounds appealing after a smoke.\" She stepped forward with a light brush of her feet so as to avoid the sharp edges of the shell that she wore.</blockquote>\n\nKalinda's cloud collored skin easily betrayed the slightet blush, such as the roseyness that tocuhed her cheeks, like rays from the sunset, at the word Featherbed. She hadn't meant to be so sugestive and, while she had entertained some hopes in that direction, the straightforwardness from a stranger startled her.\n\nGrinning at the sudden release of agression, she almost snorted, and the smell of clean ozone perfumed her. She moved alongside the more muscular girl, exiting the great hall into the small courtyard not far from the modest apartment's she'd been given.\n\nStanding, and careful not to touch the outside walls in her expensive silks, Kalinda removed a redwood pipe from her purse and started packing it carefuly with dried marijuana leaves.\n\nGlancing at her companion as she worked, she offered, \"I'm Kalinda. Ledaal Kalinda. Got a name?\"" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T06:25:05", "value": "Ibix shakes her head to the monk, \"No, I am well, enough, I'm just not used to this kind of party. People talking just for the sake of talking, while they eat and drink until they start comparing their lives to each others'. I don't mind being here, but it is not what I'm used to.\"\n\nShe keeps a carefully neutral but pleasant expression, as she acknowledges passers-by while talking to Ollap.\n\n\"In fact, I'm only here because I don't want to be impolite, or discredit my family.\" This said quietly, discreetly, so no one else can hear." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T07:11:01", "value": "<blockquote>\"Well, since Breeze here is my maidservant...you could say I have a vested interest in her well-being.\" Talia flashes Breeze a reassuring smile. \"And...well, that would depend entirely on the nature of your suggestion, but I must admit I'm intrigued.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Is she? You have <em>excellent</em> taste! She seem pliant and eager to please...and of course seems quite devoted to you. Ah, but I should perhaps feel a touch regretful that here I have propositioned that which is yours and made light of the matter. Perhaps we might discuss the matter in a less public atmosphere after the ceremony?\"\n\nIzanami gives the woman a bright, almost innocent smile.\n\n\"You are of House Cynis? One hears the most interesting and entertaining things about the Cynis. Exaggerations from jealous competitors, of course.\"" }, { "from": "Pumpkin Seeds", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T09:01:59", "value": "Finely crafted muscles were etched into the blue-green flesh of Marcella's body, each movement causing a ripple to flow beneath her flesh. This gave an almost shimmering grace to her walk, as her body seemed to vibrate like the shifting waters of the ocean. Marcella's little clothing did nothing to hide this motion, instead adding to it with the loose strands of cloth that hung down her legs and across her shoulders. Each step brought with it a soft jingle from the shells and rocks that decorated her body. The sounds were unusual as rocks rubbed against one another and the delicate bodies of the seashells struck one another, but a strange rythm and music emerged from them as well. The woman's walk was relaxed and her mannerisms seemed arrogant in that she seemed comfortable even at this social gathering. While not beautiful, she still held the allure of the exotic and dangerous.\n\nShe folded her arms behind her back, wrist clasped by the other hand which served to bring her cleavage forward more. The outfit continued to support her breasts, adjusting to the demands by forcing them upward for the viewer. Marcella doubted the effect was unintentional and gave a half-smile toward the woman. \"Of course I have a name, but I think you're more interested in me sharing it than having one. V'Neef Marcella, will that suffice?\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T09:21:41", "value": "<blockquote>Ibix shakes her head to the monk, \"No, I am well, enough, I'm just not used to this kind of party. People talking just for the sake of talking, while they eat and drink until they start comparing their lives to each others'. I don't mind being here, but it is not what I'm used to.\"\n\nShe keeps a carefully neutral but pleasant expression, as she acknowledges passers-by while talking to Ollap.\n\n\"In fact, I'm only here because I don't want to be impolite, or discredit my family.\" This said quietly, discreetly, so no one else can hear.</blockquote>\n\nIbix can feel that when Ollap is around, she could feel a somewhat calming coolness air about him, and feel like gently shifted by calm sea waves when he talks. But same time there is some instictive fear instilled wich creeps on her hearth becuase the depths of the waves are dark and bottomless, so anything what is in waves is hiddened into dark and so there can be wonders and nigthmares hiidened below the surface.\n\nOllap smiles in Ibix's words and replies; \"I can understand how frustrating a useless chitchat can be, but because of nature of my work I must listen the few meaningfull words from that mess and trained my ears only detect certain words and gestures from people in these kinds of parties. Rarely these parties hold anything intresting, because if anyone haves anysort of sense they do not talk openly but some trust the cover of boredom to feel safe to talk partially sensitive matters. What comes to comparing lives and then trading insults, sadly it goes not go beyond that, becuase I would love nothing more than bash some heads to try gain common sense onto them and show that such talks are useless heh!\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T13:29:07", "value": "\"Perhaps we might.\" Talia's smile is, as always, bright; she extends a hand. \"Cynis Falen Talia, at your service. I don't know what you've heard, but I do hope the truth will prove nearly as...entertaining.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T14:50:41", "value": "\"Sesus Denerid Izanami. I'm sure it will.\"\n\nIzz lets her eyes play over the Cynis woman for a moment. Her smile broadens a little--she certainly likes the view!\n\n\"I'm quite sure it will. And your little servant...will she be invited, or does she prefer to observe?\"" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T19:29:17", "value": "\"Now there's an idea after my own heart... But I there is no real evil here to fight, and boredom is not good enough reason to fight. Maybe after this has ended I'll find someone who needs their head knocked around a bit, or even something really nasty to deal with. Meantime, I just have to be patient with the small talk. At least I'm good at it, some of these people realy have no concept of unimportant conversation that at least entertains. Stories of how wonderful their kids did in this or that...\"\n\nIbix shrugs and smiles to another passerby, nodding politely.\n\n\"I guess you of all people can tell I'm not really a monk, though I was trained at the Cloister. The invitation said I was a monk, and I decided it would be more polite to play along than to point out the error. Some of these high society types take offense at being corrected.\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T23:02:56", "value": "<blockquote>\"Now there's an idea after my own heart... But I there is no real evil here to fight, and boredom is not good enough reason to fight. Maybe after this has ended I'll find someone who needs their head knocked around a bit, or even something really nasty to deal with. Meantime, I just have to be patient with the small talk. At least I'm good at it, some of these people realy have no concept of unimportant conversation that at least entertains. Stories of how wonderful their kids did in this or that...\"\n\nIbix shrugs and smiles to another passerby, nodding politely.\n\n\"I guess you of all people can tell I'm not really a monk, though I was trained at the Cloister. The invitation said I was a monk, and I decided it would be more polite to play along than to point out the error. Some of these high society types take offense at being corrected.\"</blockquote>\n\nOllap smiles and nods and say; \"Yes, I noticed that and somewhat quessed that you are at least trained. I did not bother correct it either because I am intrested to see does anybody of the staff notice it, if they do not, I send then a somewhat harsh lecture letter about it. But because you do not have bringed shame to the monk traditions so I do not lecture you, you know well enough how real monk behaves not do so. But I somewhat agree about the boredom, I would not mind test how Cloister teaches their students, it is after all my job somewhat observe how the things in order runs. So are you prehaps intrested in small exercise in the garden after the ceremony hmmm?\"" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T00:08:51", "value": "Ibix smiles with meaning for perhaps the first time since arriving.\n\n\"I would like that very much, I think it would help deal with my boredom. Just a simple sparring match with no weapons or armor, right? After all, it is a friendly match between 'monks.' Maybe we'll even have an audience. Everybody loves to watch a good fight.\"\n\nWith that grin of relief from ennui, she seems even more beautiful than before, her expression brightening everything about her, body language and overall demeanor." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T00:35:59", "value": "<blockquote>Ibix smiles with meaning for perhaps the first time since arriving.\n\n\"I would like that very much, I think it would help deal with my boredom. Just a simple sparring match with no weapons or armor, right? After all, it is a friendly match between 'monks.' Maybe we'll even have an audience. Everybody loves to watch a good fight.\"\n\nWith that grin of relief from ennui, she seems even more beautiful than before, her expression brightening everything about her, body language and overall demeanor.</blockquote>\n\nOllap smiles and says; \"I doubt we would have privacy anyway while there are combat hungry Cathak's around and Mnemo is likely intrested witness the match also. To see how Immaculate figthing styles are displayed, a intresting union of entertainment I say. Can I inquire what style you praticed and whom mentored you? Also if we reserve some intresting religious text depate could add some....intresting element on the fight. I asume we both will use charms right or do we use only our school stances?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T00:54:38", "value": "Talia glances sideways at Breeze, who (looking considerably less nervous with her mistress at hand) nods minutely. \"I think it's safe to say, she'd be happy to join us. The more the merrier, I always say.\" Her grin is wicked as she casts her gaze over the crowd. \"Tell me, if you don't mind my asking...do you only take your entertainments with women?\" She glances back at Izanami, an amused look in her eye. \"I've never been choosy myself, but I understand that some don't feel as I do.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T01:11:42", "value": "\"Oh, of course not. Men have their uses, in and out of bed.\"\n\nIzanami gives her lips a slow, sensuous lick as her eyes give a passing Dynast man a lingering look.\n\n\"Yes, they most certainly <em>do</em> have their uses.\"\n\nTurning around to meet Talia's eyes, the Fire-Aspect smiles pleasantly. \"And what shall we do with her? Is there any particular reward she has earned, for example?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T01:50:53", "value": "\"In particular? Not that I can think of -- her service has always been exemplary.\" Talia pats Breeze on the shoulder fondly. \"I'm sure we'll be able to think of something suitable, when the time comes. Is there anyone else you'd like to have join us?\" Her gaze turns out to the crowds again. \"I'm sure my bodyguard would be interested in helping us out...or if you'd rather, I'm sure Breeze isn't the first interesting person you've met here...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T01:54:24", "value": "\"I think just the girl for now. But we can let him watch, perhaps? Unless she is too shy.\"\n\nOne perfect ebony-colored eyebrow arcs up.\n\n\"And if he is good, we might allow him take her as a reward. I do enjoy a good show.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T02:36:02", "value": "\"Shy?\" The edge of Talia's mouth quirks upwards. \"Well, she is that, but Breeze and Elk have both been with me for years. They've certainly seen each other in far more compromising positions since then.\" Breeze blushes at that, smiling sheepishly. \"In any case,\" Talia continues, \"he'll be happy enough watching, I think.\"\n\n\"You know,\" she adds idly, \"I'm surprised we've never met before. I'm sure I've heard your name mentioned a few times...and you do stand out in a crowd.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T02:51:27", "value": "\"So I'm told.\"\n\nIzanami laughs, hiding her mouth behind one elegant hand.\n\n\"I suppose Father has been bragging again. I can't think why. It isn't as if I've done anything to deserve it. Why, I'm almost surprised that he's let me out of the house to come here.\"\n\nShe laughs again, letting her eyes play across Talia's body, taking measure of the other woman and plotting some manner of erotic mischief. She lets her voice drop to a sultry purr.\n\n\"And I shall have to thank him for that, oh yes...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T03:04:18", "value": "She grins at Izanami's tone. \"I quite agree,\" she responds, her voice equally flirty. \"I just hope the happy couple enjoys tonight as much as I'm going to.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T03:20:12", "value": "\"That will depend on...shall we say, relative knowledge?\"\n\nStepping closer, almost touching the other woman, Izanami leans in until her lips are brushing Talia's ear. Her higher body temperature is easily noticeable now...\n\n\"I prefer my women with a little more experience. Blushing virgins are so awkward. Sweet, but awkward. You, on the other hand, seem just about riiiiiight...\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T03:46:08", "value": "\"Oh, I don't know. It can be a joy to introduce someone to the art.\" Talia shudders, pleasantly surprised by the heat. \"But I'm glad I meet with approval,\" she whispers, before turning her head to meet Izanami's lips with her own. The kiss is heated, but brief -- even Talia has the sense not to create too much of a scene." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T03:56:53", "value": "\"Oh, you do.\"\n\nIzanami steps back again, winking seductively.\n\n\"But first, we have this important social event to witness. A joyous occasion, is it not?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T04:17:39", "value": "\"I certainly hope so.\" Talia gives a half-smile and a shrug. \"I don't personally know the bride and groom, so it's difficult to say until we actually see them.\"" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T05:11:11", "value": "Ibix answers casually, finding this other Immaculate style martial artist polite and charming, worthy of some trust and respect, and decides win or lose, she will conquer later...\n\n\"I practice the Earth style of the Immaculate arts, as taught to me by the teachers at the Cloister, though my mother also trained me, both before and after my Cloister training. She told me that no teacher is perfect, and two may find each other's errors in teaching a student. As for religious text debate, I'm not sure I understand what you had in mind. Maybe the question of whether or not requiring a vow of celibacy is a good thing to ask of one who lives so long as we do, and whose duty it is to perpetuate our families? I approve of tradition, myself, though that particular one I think the monks should let go of...\n\nOh, and charms should be fine, you look strong enough to take a few heavy hits, and I know that I am.\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T10:11:21", "value": "Ollap haves slight smile on his lips but inside his mind he is bursting in laughter about irony of the subject what Ibix chosed talk about! Ollap replies and the strange peacefull but dangerous mysterious wave motion continues around Ibix while Ollap talk; \"Hmmm, intresting, your style focus on endurance and hard strikes. While mine focus on elusiviness and severall counter attacks. I am more skilled dodger than stand in way of the blow but I can endure pain more than most folk would.\n\nHmmm, intresting debate you chosed, but somewhat fitting to wedding scenery *grins*. In this case the religious texts would be heretic Mano's ramblings about 'true self' vs Immaculate basic texts. Mano was a outcaste Immacuate monk who believed that to reach true self state invidual haved to experienced every sin what mankind can think and then endure the guilt and so reach 'higher' state of divinity because person in question is experienced. While Immaculate text says person must endure the desire do sin than instead do sin and endure it's guilt.\n\nOf course this is not likely exactly what you wanted, but this is closest texts wich comes to my mind. You would only need hint about the text and show that once some Immaculate have thinked about this and so show that the religious debate is accetable according Immaculate teaching standards. Basically if you find religious text writen some philosopher or Immaculate wich someway invovles your debate, you can debate almost any subject. Of course your reasoning to follow this rule or actually breaking of it is to provide families well breeded offpsrings yes? So would this rule apply all dragon-blood Immaculates or only those whit higher breeding?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T15:45:19", "value": "<blockquote>\"I certainly hope so.\" Talia gives a half-smile and a shrug. \"I don't personally know the bride and groom, so it's difficult to say until we actually see them.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"How about 'joyous in principle'? That's accurate.\"\n\nIzz leans close again.\n\n\"Of course, it <em>will</em> be joyous for some of us, no matter what the groom looks like. Does she scream?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T00:33:41", "value": "Talia grins again in response. \"Oh, sometimes. When she's...excited enough.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T00:42:27", "value": "\"Delicious. I look forward to hearing a recital later. A well-done performance is always a source of pleasure to hear and see. And you...do you sing as well?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T02:03:08", "value": "\"In more ways than one.\" Talia looks Izanami over again, her grin only broadening. \"And you?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T03:05:39", "value": "Izanami just smiles in a sultry, mildly predatory fashion, allowing the tip of her tongue to run along her upper lip." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T07:40:29", "value": "\"Of course, it is the duty of all dragon-blooded to have children, whether high-born or low. Our future depends on it. It just seems wasteful to deny that sacred duty and personal joy of creating life. I have to admit also, I myself find sex to be thoroughly enjoyable, and that somewhat colored my decision not to become a monk. But I also speak for those who might not be swayed by such physcal considerations. The creation of life should not be a sin, and should not be taboo to the monkhood. I think the only reason that rule exists is tradition. And believe me, I above most revere tradition, but there are times when tradition must bow to logic.\"\n\nIbix cringes at the crude manner she offered her argument, but it was enough to make the point clear. She never was good at finding just the perfect words, or remembering precise passages, but she has a sort of solid, honest character that tends to sway people's views in spite of her rough vocabulary, and her immovable stance on the subjects she cares about lends weight to her words. she is the stone that weathers the worst storms and sinks the mightiest ships." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T11:08:14", "value": "<blockquote>\"Of course, it is the duty of all dragon-blooded to have children, whether high-born or low. Our future depends on it. It just seems wasteful to deny that sacred duty and personal joy of creating life. I have to admit also, I myself find sex to be thoroughly enjoyable, and that somewhat colored my decision not to become a monk. But I also speak for those who might not be swayed by such physcal considerations. The creation of life should not be a sin, and should not be taboo to the monkhood. I think the only reason that rule exists is tradition. And believe me, I above most revere tradition, but there are times when tradition must bow to logic.\"\n\nIbix cringes at the crude manner she offered her argument, but it was enough to make the point clear. She never was good at finding just the perfect words, or remembering precise passages, but she has a sort of solid, honest character that tends to sway people's views in spite of her rough vocabulary, and her immovable stance on the subjects she cares about lends weight to her words. she is the stone that weathers the worst storms and sinks the mightiest ships.</blockquote>\n\nOllap continues have the small smile and his tone is soothing type, he does not intend to make the arguement burst full flower yet but he wants store the arguement fire what Ibix haves now when he replies; \"I see, but do you not think Immaculates to be more than rest of the realm folk? That they are demanded more than rest of the folk so that they shall be the strongest backbone what realm haves. And henceworth the need deny carnal pleasure they shall remain unswayed if someone tries seduce a monk whit feminine or maskuline charms? Would you not respect less Immaculate monk if they WOULD enjoy sex like rest of realm folk? Anycase we should save these arguements to our sparring match but the subject is chosed yes? Now, what decision made you go to Cloister and what toughts then made you not become full Immaculate monk?\"" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T18:40:46", "value": "\"Yes, let's save the rest of the debate for the match. As for my training at the cloister, my mother chose the school for me. My mother, and both of her parents before here, were all martial artists of the highest caliber, and it was both my duty and pleasure to continue that tradition. It was to be my decision whether to continue after the regular training in what is known to be the highest style of martial arts, the Immaculate Style. I chose to leave the Cloister, because I felt I needed more than the life of self-deprivation monks lead. So I finished my schooling at the Cloister, and began searching for a way to travel and fight the true evils of our world.\"\n\nIbix ponders her decision, re-cementing in her mind the righteousness of her choice. It was the only choice that made sense, and it just felt right." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T01:30:47", "value": "<blockquote>\"Yes, let's save the rest of the debate for the match. As for my training at the cloister, my mother chose the school for me. My mother, and both of her parents before here, were all martial artists of the highest caliber, and it was both my duty and pleasure to continue that tradition. It was to be my decision whether to continue after the regular training in what is known to be the highest style of martial arts, the Immaculate Style. I chose to leave the Cloister, because I felt I needed more than the life of self-deprivation monks lead. So I finished my schooling at the Cloister, and began searching for a way to travel and fight the true evils of our world.\"\n\nIbix ponders her decision, re-cementing in her mind the righteousness of her choice. It was the only choice that made sense, and it just felt right.</blockquote>\n\nOllap is silent for a long moment when he thinks and he then asks from Ibix, not anysort angry tone, he says words calmly but some reason Ibix felt cold when he said them; \"So, you think you would had doned less good if you would had becomed a monk? Or was it that your family pressured you to return back so that you may serve more your house?\n\nI am sorry if I sound rude if I ask this, but I have never got a family expect the monastery wich raised me. I am few cases where monk woman had becomed pregnant and order has taked the child to their care, wich is standard in such situation. Do you say that my work, wich is work of monk and Itinerant, both protector of common folk of the realsm and seeker of corruption in our system, is not good?\"\n\nOllap is silent again and seems thinking deeply, like he is ACTUALLY considering Ibix words, but even fool can feel that Ollap was somewhat offended or hurted by the words how Ibix said about monk life and how she fights the 'true evils' in the world. Like she hinted that monks are figthing compeltely wrong sorts of evil and such base prinicple questioning also questions monks at whole." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T08:51:29", "value": "\"No, you misunderstand... I felt I personally was not made for the life of a monk. And I know monks do just as much work fighting the true evils of the world as anyone, more than most even. That is why the immaculate arts are as powerful as they are. I lacked the patience for continued study in the more metaphysical teachings that lead to becoming a monk. Please don't think I am in any way disparaging the monkhood, it is more a case of I think I was not strong enough to withstand the requirements of becoming a monk. I could not wait to get out and hunt evil.\"\n\nIbix darkens slightly in a blush, once again her words were insufficient to describe what she truly meant to say, a circumstance she would think she should be used to by now... The perfect vocabulary always seems to desert her, and she is left with vague words that can be interpreted to mean things she herself did not mean at all." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T20:50:19", "value": "Ollap changed slowly but drastically from qiet and threatening to nice and calm, even nice whit his charming smile but the shadow of his naturall intimidation exchisted around him. But Ibix likely does not notice it while she listens what Ollap says flowing words; \"Ah, so you wanted learn our means how to endure and fight against evil, but did not have hearth to give up some things what Dynasts have. But it is nice to hear that you plan use the skills what we taught to you rigth and want fight against evil.\n\nBut I should point out that facing evil you must know that evil does not always strike on your flesh, it will also strike onto your mind and hearth, so harness your spirit into strong one wich is egually strong whit your body. But I likely lecture old same things wich were taught to you in Cloister, that Immaculates are not strong because of their powerfull martial arts, but also because they have strong spirits.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T02:32:26", "value": "You notice that people begin, through an odd sort of brownian motion, to move towards the pews, sitting down, as the music begins- A rather odd device, looking similar to some form of steam engine, with a great number of pipes, and something like a piano connected to the base. It's a rather odd First Age artifact, and Cathak Cainan insisted on it being played during the wedding. It looks like the wedding is preparing to begin, as the many people seat themselves in the hard wooden pews- Clearly, it's time for the two Immaculates to go to the altar.\n\nOOC: We'll assume that the ritual will pass with a modified \" Thusly.\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T02:40:53", "value": "Before Ibix is able to reply, Ollap gestures towards the altar and says; \"It is our cue, now let's witness this odd wedding ceremony so that we cna go to have our sparring match.\" Ollap heads into the position where Immaculate order member witness should be in the wedding ceremony." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T02:49:49", "value": "Inazami sighs melodramatically.\n\n\"Ah, and the happy moment has arrived at last. Shall we go pretend to be interested?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T03:09:25", "value": "\"Oh, it's not so bad.\" Talia smiles wryly. \"Certainly tonight will prove far more entertaining than the ceremony...but there's no reason it has to be such a dreadful time.\" She and Breeze start to head for the pews." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T03:16:12", "value": "\"Hmm. I suppose...\"\n\nAnd the Fire-aspect comes following after, humming distractedly, her gaze obviously on Breeze's cute little ass." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T05:25:10", "value": "Ibix follows Ollap to the Altar, trying to act the part of a monk without flaw, keeping an eye on Ollap for clues. She does feel a bit of a romantic thrill, so seldom does a dragon-blooded marry a mortal, but when it occurs it is usually due to love; and while such things don't last long, thanks to the short lifespan of a mortal, love is always a thing of beauty.\n\nShe takes her position and watches interestedly." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T08:47:42", "value": "<blockquote>Finely crafted muscles were etched into the blue-green flesh of Marcella's body, each movement causing a ripple to flow beneath her flesh. This gave an almost shimmering grace to her walk, as her body seemed to vibrate like the shifting waters of the ocean. Marcella's little clothing did nothing to hide this motion, instead adding to it with the loose strands of cloth that hung down her legs and across her shoulders. Each step brought with it a soft jingle from the shells and rocks that decorated her body. The sounds were unusual as rocks rubbed against one another and the delicate bodies of the seashells struck one another, but a strange rythm and music emerged from them as well. The woman's walk was relaxed and her mannerisms seemed arrogant in that she seemed comfortable even at this social gathering. While not beautiful, she still held the allure of the exotic and dangerous.\n\nShe folded her arms behind her back, wrist clasped by the other hand which served to bring her cleavage forward more. The outfit continued to support her breasts, adjusting to the demands by forcing them upward for the viewer. Marcella doubted the effect was unintentional and gave a half-smile toward the woman. \"Of course I have a name, but I think you're more interested in me sharing it than having one. V'Neef Marcella, will that suffice?\"</blockquote>\n\nKalinda was enthralled by the play of powerful muscles beneath the sea-skinned girl's taut flesh. Her cheeks collored a bit at the coment, and she found herself unsure of how to reply. With a shrug, she offered, \"Nice to meet you, Marcella.\" She struck flit to steel expertly to light the pipe, then paused, cocking her head, and muttered a curse in River Tongue. \"Ceremony's starting. Will have to finish this some other time, ne?\" She stuffed the packed pipe into her handbag and rushed for the ceremony, wishing that she could offer her hand to the larger girl, but she wasn't putting off that sort of vibe." }, { "from": "Pumpkin Seeds", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T20:59:12", "value": "Delicately crafted eyebrows lifted as the woman's cheeks colored, an expression that announced Marcella's interest in the girl's condition. A half smile formed on her lips, easing the powerful features of her face. \"I don't know if you really believe that statement right now, or even if you should.\" One hand reached forward to gather the pipe from her hand, though her face lifted upward as the sounds of ceremony began. The pose would grant the other woman a beautiful view of Marcella powerful neck and shoulders, though her womanly nature could not be hidden even beneath training. Marcella's neck, while strong, curved down into her shoulders with the soft grace that only a woman could maintain. The shoulders were more slender than a man's, though the muscles were thick and powerful there from constant use. Marcella was indeed an attractive woman, but just not a beautiful one.\n\nShe was a few steps behind Kalinda, her posture and gaze daring anyone to make mention of their late arrival. Marcella was not so inept though to openly challenge others, nor not take the oppurtunity for others of her family to make note of her prescence. They had sent her here in the hopes of making an introduction and they would get just that." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T00:20:16", "value": "The people sit quietly, the benches filled as quietly, solemnly, the groom, dressed well, walks to the altar, standing before the two Immaculates. There are quiet whispers as Cathak Cainan leads the young lady to the altar, smiling quietly, though his great frame dwarfs hers. He stands aside, and the two immaculates begin their ceremony. Time moves slowly as the vows are read between the two, in which fruitfulness is mentioned frequently. The rings are brought up and exchanged..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T00:33:03", "value": "Inazami reaches over discretely to fondle little Breeze's knee, imagining how the girl will sound across her knee..." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T01:01:07", "value": "Ollap watches that all ceremonial factors are followed according to the code, also his mind double worked because Ibix, albeit trained by Cloister, may do mistakes because lack of experience and so he was also watchfull that she followed also the ceremonial rites. But as cautious man like Ollap is, he keeps keen eye on his surroundings and tries detect anything unusual.\n\nOOC: mention if any rolls are needed to make." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T02:46:32", "value": "OOC: none whatsoever. No rolls for... Well, after the prologue, certainly." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T12:07:05", "value": "From a seat near the back next to Marcella, Kalinda bit back a yawn. She stared forewards, but didn't really see much. The ceremony was the same as a dozen others she'd been too, and rather boring besides for the chance to see Kathack Kainan this close. She wondered what it would take to get him to rally his legions against the Death Lords, pondering various possiblitlies." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T13:16:43", "value": "Breeze starts as Izanami grabs her knee, looking up with a slightly nervous smile.\n\nMeanwhile, Talia's attention is on the bride and groom, a vague smile plastered on her face, trying to determine just how sincere they are..." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T15:19:58", "value": "Leaning over to whisper in the little servant girl's ear, Inazami makes a series of suggestions involving herself, Breeze, Talia, ropes, and several hours of intense erotic torment..." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T00:28:38", "value": "Talia utterly fails to notice as a frightened look comes into Breeze's eyes. Unfortunately, the poor girl has little experience with ropes, but even less experience questioning the whims of the Dragon-Blooded." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T07:25:42", "value": "The ceremony finishes with the traditional \" You may now kiss the bride.\" and that, from later recollection, is when everything went straight to hell. A golden light, the twisted starburst of Anathema, pours out of the girl's body. The shocked crowd expands as people begin to run to their weapons. The first person to react is Cathak Cainain, who's jade daiklave is in his hand almost instantly. He swings it down on the girl, but as the gold light erupts further out of her body, she brings up the hand with the ring on it, catching the blade exactly on the ring- It snaps in half with a sizzle, but the blow is stopped. In return, her foot meets his chest, hurling him into a wall. She looks like she's preparing to escape." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T09:35:38", "value": "With a yelp at once paniced and franticly excited, Kalinda leapt up to stand on the seat fo her chair. She wipped the jade hookswords from the bow at the back of her obi as she assumed the Five Dragon Blocking stance. Electrical essence cracled around her body as the essence-techniquere kicked in, hieghening her awareness and reflexes to perternatural levels of defense.\n\nCompared to the obscene power of the anathema blazing out with golden light, it seemed a feeble defense. <i>She blocked <i>Kathack Kainan's Daiklavie!</i> with her <i>wedding ring!</i> </i>" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T13:25:08", "value": "Blinking, Talia leaps to her feet, grabbing Breeze by the wrist and bolting into the crowd (a fair portion of her skirt flapping behind her as she ducks in-between people). After a moment she finally reaches Swift Elk, snatching her own daiklave off his back. \"Stay here,\" she whispers to Breeze, before turning back to the Anathema...and praying the monster can't see the terror in her eyes." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T14:58:58", "value": "Oh, look! A floor show!\n\nIzanami, not having come prepared for a fight, takes the obvious and relatively sane option, following along behind Talia and her servants until the woman stops and recovers her sword. When Talia instructs Breeze to stay put, Iz wraps one arm around the girl's narrow shoulders:\n\n\"I'll just keep an eye on your servants, shall I,\" she says to the rapidly retreating back of Talia's head. Looking down at little Breeze, the noblewoman gives the girl a leer.\n\n\"Well, <em>this</em> certainly hasn't been a dull, run-of-the-mill wedding! Quite exciting, don't you think?\"\n\nHmm. Maybe she doesn't understand what's going on in here. Solar? <em>Anathema?</em> Nope, she's not concerned in the least." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T16:53:20", "value": "The Anathema looks around, panicked, and she leaps for the window, essence trailing behind her like a comet's tail as she moves onto the sill of open window. She looks back, and if you didn't know better, you'd think she was sad- Then a daiklave leaves the hand of her groom, spurred on by a blaze of flaming Essence, cutting into her stomach, and throwing her out the window. Kecis wavers, hand shaking as the Daiklave returns to his hand, his arm going limp to leave the blade sitting next to him. A number of people start going out the door to find the corpse." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T17:20:09", "value": "\"Ahh, tragic romance,\" Izanami sighs, absently stroking Breeze's hair. \"Such a pity.\"\n\nShe makes no move whatsoever towards the door.\n\n\"I wonder if that killed the poor girl? Anathema are supposed to be very tough. Hmm. Perhaps she will return the favor later.\"\n\nAnd poor Breeze gets hugged like a rag doll.\n\n\"Oh, it's just like one of those theatricals! How interesting!\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T17:33:25", "value": "OOC: Hey! I would have wanted do something before bride was throwed out from the window 😛.\n\nShocked by the sudden display and appearance of anathema Ollap was SHAMESLY slow to react! He SURELY gets tongue whipping fomr his mentor not unable to anything or even SUSPECT that girl was anathema! Whit strong self-guilt Ollap runned inot the window where bride had falled and looks down into the ground, trying detect has she survive or is she living or dying." }, { "from": "Pumpkin Seeds", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T20:22:41", "value": "Marcella watched the whole scene with a detached air about her, knowing well enough that there was little that could be done here. Though she did wonder why the Anathema choose this place to Exalt and why none of the Immaculate Order or Wyld Hunt had seen this ordained. Marcella knew enough on the subject to know that the appearance of an Anathema was not a random event and with years of magistrate duties speaking in her mind, she immediately wondered if someone was using this to discredit the groom's family or cause a public outcry. A slight smirk touched her features as she figured that was too fantastic even for the Dynastic families and simply leaned back in her pew to watch the show. One hand went up toward Kalinda, though she made no motion to touch her for fear she might over react.\n\n\"Sit down Kalinda and hold yourself in check. There are too many swords being drawn here, you will simply be lost in the fray.\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T01:19:15", "value": "Although she probably can't do much good in a room full of Cathaks, Talia is headed for the window; her daiklave, long, curved, and wickedly sharp is clutched in her hand, her knuckles turning white from ill-concealed terror. Swift Elk is close behind her, mainly because he (unlike Talia) actually has armor on." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T01:54:48", "value": "Ibix is stunned by the sheer unexpectedness, these things were NOT supposed to happen! After seeing the unholy thing stabbed and launched through the window, Ibix silently moves to collect her weapon before rushing around to exit the building and check for the corpes outside." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T09:21:21", "value": "Whimpering to hold in check the elemenatl energy tingling in her arms, Kalinda dropped to a seat on the back of the chair and leaned around to see what would happen. It was true, there were entirly too many people rushing the window, and she might have to run across their heads to get there." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T16:22:21", "value": "To those who have gone outside or run to the window, they see a puddle of blood from where the girl must have hit, but the girl's body has vanished- There's no sign of blood anywhere else, or of the golden aura of Anathema. Cathak Cainan quietly curses- And Kecis still stands by the altar, blade lying at his side. He quietly sits, a tear running down his cheek visible to those close enough.\n\nThe party looks like it's going to have to continue rather more in private. Already a number of people are going to \" console\" eachother in the more private rooms." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T16:56:39", "value": "Izanami takes the opportunity to cop a good feel off of little Breeze, nuzzling the girl's neck gently.\n\n\"Well, it seems your mistress will not be running away to fight after all. So perhaps I will enjoy the feel of you squirming between us. She <em>has</em> taught you to please her, has she not? I simply can't imagine such a pretty pet as you not being taken to bed as often as possible.\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T19:14:25", "value": "Ollap grimly looks on the pool, he does not like this sight. This means the anathema has most likely escaped! He hopes that Cathak Caina assembles Wyld Hunt soon as possible! Ollap approaches later on Ibix and says to her; \"It seems fate can be very cruel sometimes, I see this party takes more private stance. So is the sparring match offer still up?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T04:37:12", "value": "Breeze does her best not to show Izanami how worried she is. \"I-I've been with House Cynis for most of my life,\" she stammers out. \"Mistress Talia has taught me...much.\"\n\nMeanwhile, Talia cautiously approaches Kecis. \"Excuse me,\" she says quietly. \"I know this is probably a stupid question...but are you going to be all right?\"\n\n(I'll buy 5 dice with Loquacious Courtier Technique, if it'll do any good in talking Kecis down from either a nervous breakdown or psychotic rage.)" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T05:16:34", "value": "<blockquote>Breeze does her best not to show Izanami how worried she is. \"I-I've been with House Cynis for most of my life,\" she stammers out. \"Mistress Talia has taught me...much.\"</blockquote>\n\n\"Wonderful! I definitely look forward to a demonstration of your skills, little girl. Once your mistress has rejoined us, of course. Although I rather think she'll be about something more tedious for a time.\"" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T14:42:00", "value": "Ibix nods to Ollap.\n\n\"Of course, whether we have an interested audience or not is secondary to the main pleasure of the match. Win or lose, I look forward to a good spar. It gets the blood pumping in a way nothing else can. Besides, it will be good practice. I WILL join the Wyld Hunt, it's my best chance to find my fate now.\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T17:18:33", "value": "<blockquote>Ibix nods to Ollap.\n\n\"Of course, whether we have an interested audience or not is secondary to the main pleasure of the match. Win or lose, I look forward to a good spar. It gets the blood pumping in a way nothing else can. Besides, it will be good practice. I WILL join the Wyld Hunt, it's my best chance to find my fate now.\"</blockquote>\n\nOllap haves faint smile when he replies; \"Heh, quite eager arent you? Well, let's see are you ready for the hunt whitout my assistance Ibix. Shall we?\" Ollap gestures Ibix to follow him while starts move whit calm steps towards the house garden." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T10:32:34", "value": "Kecis leans against the altar quietly, eyes dry, but small puffs of steam occasionally rising from his tear ducts. \" She wasn't a bad person. She believed in the Immaculates, more than most Dragon-Blooded, even... She wasn't someone who would attract an Anathema. Why did they have to take her?\" He stands, and quietly strides out, blade across his back as he walks out of the hall, less angry and desperate looking, but still, the face of a man who's not at all happy." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T11:04:26", "value": "Ollap raises eye brow for hearing that, he knows it is not personally his matter, but as Immaculate he needs clear things out and help the sorrow bited man (because it is his duty). He goes to Kecis and says to him; \"She may have been faithfull mortal and if your words are even half-true, then losing her was great tragedy. But Anathema do not pick their victims according how much they belief in our order, they pick those wich they are able to take control over them. There is somesort unkwon factor wich order haves not determined wich connects all the anathema together, but it is not lack of willpower, lack of faith nor haves anything to do whit being bad or good person. It just happens. So, mourn the loss of your wife Kecis and prepare to join the hunt, do your wife the only thing what you can do for her; release her from domination of the anathema who has taked over her body.\"" }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T11:12:03", "value": "Kecis turns around silently, staring the monk in the eye. \" If the Anathema are demons, why couldn't the Immaculate Faith protect her? Why couldn't I protect her from that?\" He turns around again, and leaves, quickly vanishing from sigh into the crowds of people leaving the hall." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T14:33:20", "value": "Ibix follows Ollap, listening to the conversation without adding to it. she wonders if Kecis plans to Hunt by himself, after all, even Ibix knows that the Wyld Hunt necessarily involves more than one Dragon-Blooded, the Anathema are too powerful to take on singly. Should the Hunt begin quickly, it of course must take precedence over any other plans...\n\n\"Ollap, will we really have time for our sparring match still? If Kecis plans to go find her alone, we cannot wait, or he may be killed. If he is, we need to postpone our match until afterwards.\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T16:26:09", "value": "Ollap reassungerly replies to IBix (after of course Kecis reply); \"Do not worry for that, forming hunting team takes time. Even tough it is doned very quickly it takes at least minimum half-day to call the needed hunters and get them into here or somehwere else for briefing and of course other pre-hunt preparations may take more time than that. But let's go to the garden...\" Ollap continues into the garden whit Ibix.........\n\nOOC: Ollap does not press on Kecis and Ollap had said all what he intended to say. He listens reply as policy but of course certain replies demand counter reply. Anycase Ollap haves 6 dice in social rolls (whit dragon-blood)." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T23:40:58", "value": "After Kecis storms off, Talia returns, still clutching her daiklave (and looking positively shaken), to where Izanami waits with Breeze. Swift Elk follows a respectful distance away, grimcleaver in hand.\n\n\"Are you all right?\" she asks the other Terrestrial quietly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T23:42:58", "value": "\"Oh, yes. I'm fine. We both are, in fact. You, however, appear to be in serious need of a drink and a selection of thous.\"\n\nIzanami giggles.\n\n\"But then, so does everybody else. Should we discuss this privately?\"" }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T17:09:58", "value": "Talia slowly nods. \"I think that would help, yes.\" She flips the daiklave in her hand, half-turning to hand it to Elk, flashing the slave a quick smile as he takes the blade from her. Turning back to Izanami, she extends a hand. \"Shall we?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T17:15:09", "value": "Izanami cheerfully takes the offered hand.\n\n\"Why, yes. That would be simply lovely. Do lead the way.\" 😘\n\n(and thusly unto a space Behind Closed Doors, following the pleasant view presented...)" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T14:20:46", "value": "Ibix nods without speaking and follows Ollap into the garden. Once there, she sets her weapon aside, and looks for a nice open area, one without too much delicate foliage around it to be disturbed by a casual sparring match." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T18:41:49", "value": "Ollap helps search suitable sparring match area, thanks that they are in luxurious house the garden is very big and provides somesort privacy in there. When he and Ibix finds nice round opening in the garden where are only two stone benches at it's edge, Ollap undresses the largest part of his robe; the toga. He leaves his pants and sandals on his legs, but he is naked in top of his body.\n\nIbix may note that Ollap hides nice muscular upper body under his robes and the loose sleeves of the robes do not do justice to his nice muscular arms. But despite muscularity Ollap moves whit calm balanced moves, like a tiger would. He turns to Ibix and smiles when he says; \"Well, let's start then. I let you open the discussion. Why you think the celibacy code of the monks should be changed? The Realm have got enough dragon-blooded nobles do breeding work suitably well.\"\n\nIniative (1d10+7=11) (http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=138963)\nOOC: I use invisble castle for the rolls, you cna check what dice number comed in here. I mention if there will be botches or crit success. If you have better online diceroller site in mind, please mention for me :).\n\nEdit; Forgot Ajoxer does the rolls, I got 12 instead 11. I post my actions when I see Ibix iniative and her actions." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T23:37:30", "value": "OOC: I personally would recommend AIM's Chat Rooms, which I also talk about in the OOC. I'll trust you guys to not lie to me, because if I find you have, I'll be unhappy. Tears very well may flow. If you wish to use the Castle roller, though, whatever works for you. Happy fighting, boyos." }, { "from": "Muse", "from-alternative": "User6", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T09:35:14", "value": "After giving the shocked crowd a long moment to put their weapons away, mill about, and file out, the purple haired girl sagged back down into her chair with a slow gasp. \"That was a Solar...\" she whispered. \"I've scene a death knight before, but never a solar anathema. That poor man...\"\n\nWith a deep sight, she turned to the blue skinned girl, punched her boldly in the shoulder and offered, \"Come on. I don't know about you, but I need a smoke after that.\"" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T23:19:38", "value": "Ibix takes her stance across from Ollap, watching for the slight movements that often telegraph an attack, knowing he likely won't display any such thing before he strikes.\n\n\"As dragon-blooded, it is our duty to produce offspring, nobility, elevated commoner, all of us. Also, how can one consider it a triumph over temptation to deny oneself a pleasure one has never experienced?\"\n\nIbix guages her opponent, waiting for the first sign of motion. She herself stands still as a stone weathering the centuries. Finally, she sees it, the beginning of a motion. Yet she waits, knowing she cannot block until she knows from which quarter Ollap will strike..." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T23:35:48", "value": "Ollap does a motion, after taking the famed Water Dragon stance wich makes him able sway under the blows and act swiftly like flowing water, he rushes forwards to Ibix wich remains stoitically still. Like rushing water he makes a fast blow aimed towards Ibix's stomach......." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T23:39:40", "value": "( Hey, Zaer- Just to let you know, Water Dragon Form is a Simple Charm, so it counts as your action for the turn. That'd mean you wouldn't get the chance to both use the form and the attack at the same time.)" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T23:41:49", "value": "OOC: I know that, but I asumed Ibix also taked her Earth Dragon stance 😉. If not, then Ollap does the stance taking and then attacks (I think Ibix retains from attacking and focuses on full defence)." }, { "from": "Ajoxer", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-09-07T23:45:36", "value": "( You have Yahoo Messenger? You could probably discuss this fight with her quickly on that.)" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T02:22:12", "value": "<blockquote>( You have Yahoo Messenger? You could probably discuss this fight with her quickly on that.)</blockquote>\n\nOOC: Nope, but I now PM'ed her and gived her suggestion how fight goes. She was online just when I came so if she comes on net in late friday or saturday we could get quickly the spar rounded up and maybe get into the 'private' thread :)." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T14:56:51", "value": "Ibix times her reaction carefully, and without seeming to move, the strike is blocked by her right forearm, as her left jab launches for his sternum. The force of the blocked blow leaves no visible sign on her features, though it was not a gentle tap.\n\n\"One must truly experience temptation before one can truly understand withstanding it.\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T17:12:58", "value": "<blockquote>Ibix times her reaction carefully, and without seeming to move, the strike is blocked by her right forearm, as her left jab launches for his sternum. The force of the blocked blow leaves no visible sign on her features, though it was not a gentle tap.\n\n\"One must truly experience temptation before one can truly understand withstanding it.\"</blockquote>\n\nOllap sways under Ibix's blow and flows out from the blow, and so eating alot of punch strenght and so evne the punch hitted, Ollap felted it as mere light slap on his chest! He moved around Ibix, using mobility wich is not hindered whit in his style he replies; \"Then what stops make monks self-indulgented into carnal acts so much they forget their duty? Is it worth to lose so many good monks to the lust gain only few truly strong willed?\" Ollap then made a sweeping kick aimed towards Ibix's back while his arms supported him during the spin, Ollap somewhat quessed how she would dodge it, so he jumped already to do a double spin so that if his first kick is blocked or dodged, the second would reach into front of Ibix and strike on her stomach while Ollap continues the spin move to regain his footing......." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-09-11T16:31:51", "value": "Ibix smootly dodges the strike from behind, and seing she can neither dodge nor block in time the stomach strike, she tenses her stomach muscles hard. The hitting her stomach feels surprisingly likie kicking a boulder, tending to bruise the foot that strikes it. She flinches slightly at the impact, but recovers very quickly, again showing no sign of damage.\n\n\"A monk who cannot restrain him or herself once temptation is truly felt, would be weak-willed, and not a credit to the Immaculates. To resist something you have never felt, however, is no real test of will.\"" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T04:36:00", "value": "Ollap spins out Ibix's reach, and Ibix favours school wich favours remaining still. Ollap calms his breathing and stenses it up into a quick phase balancely and he moves grace of flowing water on Ibix and releases series of punches wich move quickly and strikes, albeit hard, is not meanted to knock Ibix out in one blow. The blows purpose is to grind slowly Ibix stamina and defence and make her tired when she is blocking or resisting so many blows!\n\nOne went to Ibix's stomach again, other went same time to her ribs, then kick went towards her knee, then as jump kick knee was aimed to other rib and suddenly Ibix notices the blow wich she had parried or dodged attacked again and this time as open palmed blow aimed to her chestplate! Thanks to balanced breath Ollap can do these blows whitout tiring himself much at all! After all his pratices style wich favours flowing defence AND offense.\n\nOllap replies while he performed the strikes and quickly rephrased back away from Ibix before she could do her stronger counter blows and readying do same trick again; \"Then the few chosen monks are all tied to duties of father or mother and have no time perform duties of Immaculate monk! Where they get time from raising, feeding and making clothes from their children to fight evil threatening the realms, fight or exorcism restless spirits or bring blessing and teachings of the Immaculate order?\"" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T17:15:58", "value": "Ibix moves, surprisingly fast and gracefully for one so large, but with the power and speed of a rockslide coming down a mountain. somehow the gut strike misses completely, as well as the rib strike, when she rolls left, throwing off the rhythm of the entire kata Ollap employed. Clearly she has fought water-aspecteds before, and knows a few tricks of her own. The strike to the chestplate is deflected to the side by a wrist that again feels as hard as a steel bludgeon. She returns with a double-fisted strike, her right fist aimed at Ollap's head as her left strikes toward his midsection. As the strikes near completion, drawing Ollap into motion, a she spins, the strikes turning out to be mere feints, the spin moving into a leg sweep designed to knock Ollap down in the middle of his dodge.\n\n'Let's see how he deal with this!' she wonders, as she answers his verbal strike.\n\n\"You know as well as that child rearing is the job of the nurse and nanny. It has always been thus among the Dragon-blooded. Why would it be different for the Monkhood? In fact, with a few minor additions to the Cloister, such children could be trained from birth for the Monkhood, thus avoiding having to unlearn incorrect ideas taught by others.\" Ibix smiles, sure her argument will land home, and hoping her strikes will too, as she is beginning to feel some wear from the blocked and withstood attacks. To lose the match without striking a single blow would gall her to no end." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T01:29:45", "value": "Ollap hand moved like water in Ibix's parries, it did not resist superiorer force but it bended along until like viper his hand moved free from the block. When Ibix tried make the double hammer punch, Ollap prepared use his hands carefully guide the hands course from his body but he was then surprised by the sweep! Ollap falls backwards onto the ground, but his monk training kicked in so he falled whitout harm and following his aspect of ever shifting wave of water Ollap raised his legs above his head and whit strong spun he jumped back up!\n\n<em>Well, well, she haves skill I admit. Pity that she did not join order, she would had reached high possibly.</em>\n\nOllap replies while he does his next move; \"Nannies and nurses asks gold, so should Immaculate turn from path of enligthemend to commerce to have money and become whit chance corrupt like Great Houses? And so taint themselves whit more material matters and business coming whit it? If monks raise the children in turns instead nannies or nurses, then question remains; Why Immaculates should forget centuries old sacrafice what they make as show of devotion and resist not to break it? Only rare few born as monks.\" Of course Ollap had asked similar questions from himself years ago and comed similar pratical solutions, but simply said he afraids to tell these considerable 'heretical' ideas and lose a rank or in worse expelled from the order. Despite his own opinions Ollap continues the verbal questioning.\n\nWhile Ollap replied, Ollap stepped on Imizael's foot, and so pinning it whit his own weight and strenght and Ollap started series of kicks! Ollap made a spin, wich will feel painfull in Ibix leg template surely! Ollap makes firstly strong spin kick aimed towards Ibix's ribs, then makes downward and then upward hook kick (first aimed to knee wich leg Ollap had pinned and then towards Ibix's jaw so that it does not break bones but should send painfull shockwave trough her head) wich movement continues towards Ollap's head and Ollap makes a retreating backflip away from Ibix and returns to his stance. Whole time Ollap uses his hands fend of Ibix's parries from his blow and parry her punches towards him." }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T20:37:40", "value": "Ibix is somewhat surprised at the sneaky move, holding her in place, and defends by again blocking and absorbing the blows. As even the greatest of mountains can be worn down in time, so can the mightiest exalted body. Ibix aches, and she can feel herself wearing down; this fight is nearly decided, but she refuses to show it. Ignoring the pain and growing sluggishness of her body, she kicks the foot holding hers down up, throwing Ollap off-balance for her strike, she has to land this one or the fight will be over. Her body is already slowed by the attacks she withstood, and it will not get better before the match ends.\n\n\"Such earthly concerns as money should be beneath the Order, however, parents pay handsomely for the tutelage of their children at the Cloister. A slight increase in charge would easily cover any such costs. And the noble dragon-blooded should gladly pay for such instruction, it is more valuable than what they charge even now. By the same token, skilled workers can be hired to cope with the adjustment in finances as well, creating more employment for the lower castes. Perhaps I can not address every problem involved, I am not a mathematician, but it should not be difficult for one trained in such matters. My reasoning is sound.\"\n\nHer strike aimed at the off-balance Ollap follows the idea of what is commonly termed a \"suicide strike.\" Putting the entire weight of her body behind a leap, she comes down with an elbow strike at Ollap's chest. Should she connect, she will pull the punch enough to avoid breaking bone, but the strike is designed to at the least render an off-balance enemy incapable of continuing the fight. The downside being that it leaves her entirely open to a counter in the event she should miss. It is a calculated risk, but with her endurance waning, a reasonable one." }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T21:04:48", "value": "When Ollap was about make the backflip, Ibix surprises him again by lifting her whole pinned foot into air and sent him mid air ill-balanced and he sees what she is up to! But Ollap reconizes the move and his school haves one charm wich variant of the elbow blow, he knows what angle it can be effectively moved and what is the blows effective reach. Ollap allows himself to land on ground beneath him and while Ibix leaped and striked, Ollap replied; \"You can speak of praticality and reason. But if we increase the cost because of children wich we cannot raise whitout aid, that will decrease students coming into the cloister from lower houses and form common folk and order should be open freely to everyone, even to non-exalted, to join and not matter of jades. Order can raise orphans and expeled woman monks children, but not all children of woman monks!\"\n\nWhit final sentence said and Ibix starting to descend, Ollap moved backwards from laying position and moved his legs up aimed towards Ibix! Whit support of his bald head touching the ground and his arms, Ollap made mental count of hundreth quarter of seconds and then released a simple fast double kick aimed towards Ibix's vulrenebal stomach! Ollap did not back of whit his strenght, the kick will definently hurt, but it will not break bones. Only likely leaving a large bruise when it connects. Like a powerfull tidal wave Ollap's legs moves towards on Ibix's stomach in purpose empty her lungs and stop her breathing few second because of the pain. Legs always have more reach in combat then mere fists, especially when compared to elbow........" }, { "from": "pixiekitn", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T16:56:58", "value": "Ibix slumps, then slowly, painfully gets back up.\n\n\"I concede the fight... But not... the discussion... You're pretty good. I underestimated... your speed. Perhaps another time... I won't.\"\n\nMost people would have given up long ago, those strikes were powerful and numerous. Ibix offers a deep bow, then gracelessly slumps again. Even an iron gut can only take so many hits without armor. Cursory examination shows that she will be fine, but will take a few days to really be up to par without aid.\n\n((OOC: Exit to Behind Closed Doors))" }, { "from": "Zaer Darkwail", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T22:26:35", "value": "When Ibix slumps back to the ground and is likely half-concious, Ollap takes his robes and lifts her easily and goes search for a room where Ollap cna tend Ibix's bruises......\n\nOOC: Move to 'Some Matters Stay Behind Doors' thread." } ]

[ { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-01T17:44:33", "value": "It was all Aunt Shelly's fault, really.\n\n<em>\"Dale, honey, one of our friends wants to borrow our cabin for her vacation, and I'm worried about her staying out there all by herself. You could use a break. Why don't you go with her? It'll be fun. Isis is good company and I'm sure the two of you will get along perfectly.\"</em>\n\nAnd of course Dale didn't have any good reasons not to go. Social life? Uncheck. Summer job between semesters? Uncheck. Desire to head back to Oklahoma to get stuck between feuding parents in the Divorce to End All Divorces? MAJOR uncheck. So she bowed to the inevitable and accepted Auntie's 'invitation'.\n\nSo far, though, Isis seemed cool enough. After they'd arrived last night, Dale left the older woman to settle in while she went out back and split some wood for the stone fireplace in the main room. It got chilly up here in the evenings and mornings, and the stove in the kitchen was also wood-burning. Depending on how long Isis wanted to stay out here in the boonies, they might go through a few trees!\n\nBy the time she came back in, Isis had already sacked out for the night. Just as well, since Dale didn't feel up to 'girl talk'. Her sneaking suspicion was that Auntie had sent her along to get a few pointers for that non-existant social life of hers.\n\nThe next morning, Dale was up before dawn. She got a fire in both stove and fireplace started, got a pot of coffee brewed, and stepped out into the early morning chill to enjoy the view...in nothing but a man's long-sleeved flannel shirt and panties. The chill didn't bother her much--she was used to it. And exposure? There wasn't anybody around for miles except Isis...and any friend of Aunt Shelly was likely to be unconcerned with a casual disregard for personal modesty." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T03:28:33", "value": "Causal disregard would have been an understatement. She herself walks out in nothing but a small tank top and panties, running her fingers through her hair as she yawns. She surprised to find all those things done before she wakes up, and happily gets a cup of coffee before looking about for Dale. Tilting her head, she moves to the door, then steps out next to the girl, huddling lightly about her coffee mug. \"Morning...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T03:50:42", "value": "Dale turns to respond, smiling shyly...and starts blushing fiercely.\n\n\"Uh...'mornin'...\"\n\nShe turns away quickly, but not before getting a good, long look at the older woman.\n\n\"You, uh, sleep okay? Y'all had a long drive up an' all...\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T04:10:59", "value": "\"Oh yes, I slept very well. Thank you.\" She smiles as she nods, sipping at her hot coffee as she looks out over the beautiful scene before them. \"Its so wonderful up here. I can't imagine why anyone wouldn't want to live here forever...\" Her own home away from home was actually in the middle of the desert, where she'd been excavating something for a good long while. But after a few incidents, it was decided that it would be best if she took a break. So, here she was." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T04:16:45", "value": "\"Yeah, the view's pretty nice. This's a good place to unwind for a while...nice an' private, no neighbors...\"\n\nRelaxing again, the blonde girl leans against the rail.\n\n\"You, uh...you ain't too cold, are ya?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T04:18:41", "value": "Nodding, she smiles as she looks back to Dale.\n\n\"Cold? A bit, I suppose. I'm used to the weather being a bit warmer, but then at night, it drops dramatically. I'm acutally in the middle of a dig not far from Giza. Are you familiar with the area?\" She brushed her thick black hair back, having let it grow to just past her hips like the ancient egyptians had done." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T04:29:49", "value": "\"That'd be near Cairo, in Egypt, right?\"\n\nDale reflexively turns to look at Isis, blushes suddenly, and looks away again." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T08:40:22", "value": "Nodding, she smiles, seeming rather pleased that the girl knew such a thing.\n\n\"Yes, it is...\" Tilting her head as she notices the blush and look away, she raises an eyebrow. \"Are you alright?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T18:30:25", "value": "\"Yeah, I'm just....uhm...havin' sympathy pain, y'know? You kinda...uhm...stand out right now...so I was thinkin' we might wanna take this back inside afore you get too chilled...\"\n\nShe is referring, of course, to the fact that Isis's nipples are quite erect at the moment. Cold air does that. 😉" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T12:43:39", "value": "\"Stand out..?\" Glancing down at herself, she chuckles, shaking her head. Starting inside, she touches Dale's arm, still laughing. \"Please, its just us girls... But if you're uncomfortable I can get dressed...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T18:09:25", "value": "\"NO! Uh, no, I'm not uncomfortable or nothin'. I mean, like you say it's just us girls. I just thought you looked kinda cold is all...\"\n\nIf the slender girl weren't already blushing, this would probably set her off again. She swallows nervously.\n\n\"I mean, if you're feelin' okay then there's no problem, right?\"\n\nAs she turns demurely back to the landscape and leans back on the rail, she unconsciously presses her thighs tightly together.\n\n\"Long's you're okay, it's all good...\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T18:11:30", "value": "\"Oh I'm fine, sweetheart. Doesn't seem like you are though...\" Refilling her mug, she moves back out, hopping up onto the railing and crossing her long, bare legs, muscled and looking quite tan despite the cold around them." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T18:14:14", "value": "Dale coughs to clear her throat.\n\n\"Yeah, well, I kinda didn't think about it an' then bam, there you were...obviously kinda cold...don't want you freezin' yer butt off to be social is all. But if you're okay, then...\"\n\nShe shrugs and tries to change the subject.\n\n\"So, uh, what is it you do in Cairo, again? I mean, besides the obvious.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T09:31:36", "value": "Smiling at the mention of Cairo, she brushes her hair back lightly once more. She was so very proud of her work, after all. \"Well the obvious is the digs and all that. Otherwise, if I'm not out in the dirt, I'm at the museum, working with their researchers and all of that. And then at night, we have wild parties...\" laughing, she looks back to Dale." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T14:49:18", "value": "\"Wild parties, huh? Yeah, I guess you'd hafta break up the monotony with something, right?\"\n\nShe shifts, still pressing her thighs together...and pulling the shirt tight across her butt in the process.\n\n\"But, uh, I thought Egypt was Muslim...y'know. No alcohol allowed? Or is this one of those 'they don't see and we don't talk' things?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T06:34:30", "value": "Laughing again, she shrugs lightly. \"Something like that, I suppose. Though there are many ways to have fun without alcohol.\" Winking, she sips at her coffee again, eyes trailing along the girl before she looks back out to the scenery before her. \"Besides, they're very accepting people, when given half a chance.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-08-09T14:54:28", "value": "\"I'll take your word for it.\"\n\nDale laughs softly and half-turns, proving in profile that she's also feeling the effects of cold air...\n\n\"So, dare I ask what other ways there are? Or is that one of them risky subject I should stay off of?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T11:27:04", "value": "Chuckling, she shrugs lightly. \"You're a big girl, you can talk about whatever you want. There's plenty of ways to have fun without alcohol...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T17:50:43", "value": "\"Huh. Yeah, I can believe that...\"\n\nShe chuckles softly.\n\n\"'Course, I never did see the fun in drinkin', but Auntie prob'ly told you all about that anyway. So...\"\n\nShe sips her coffee.\n\n\"What sort of ways were you talkin' about?\"\n\nThat's either a very sneaky question or an unbelievably innocent one." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T19:18:35", "value": "Tilting her head faintly, she chuckles, brushing back her thick hair. \"Well, there's games, there's dancing, there's various other... Extracuricular activities.\" Smirking, she shakes her head, sipping her coffee again. \"But I guess I shouldn't talk about that. Your aunt might get mad at me...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T19:23:48", "value": "\"What, Auntie? What would get her upset with you? I mean, you ain't...uh...you don't get your kicks by killin' people or nothin', right?\"\n\nWide, innocent eyes turn to regard Isis." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T19:40:15", "value": "\"As far as you know I don't.\" Winking to the girl, she leaves that one hanging, turning and starting inside, setting her mug on a table. \"I think I'm going to go for an early morning swim...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T19:45:39", "value": "\"You sure? That water's pretty damn cold, even at this time of year...\"\n\nDale turns her eyes demurely downward, which means that her blush blossoms anew when she realizes that she's staring at Isis's impressive chest.\n\n\"And, uh, they...er...\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T06:55:04", "value": "\"Do you think I'm really delicate or too old or something?\" Laughs, shaking her head, brushing back her full, thick hair while making her way towards her room. \"I'll be fine... They what? They who?\" Glancing back over her shoulder, she starts to pull her tank top off before even reaching her room." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T07:12:05", "value": "Behind her, Dale makes a quiet 'eep' noise. When Isis takes her tank top off, the younger woman almost runs for the kitchen. Once there, she leans over the sink, splashes cold water on her face, and tries to get her breathing back under control.\n\n\"...not too old, not by a long shot...\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T07:17:01", "value": "\"Are you alright?\" She'd seen Dale make a run for the kitchen, then heard the water running. Stopping in her room, she tugs out her rather small bikini and pulls the top, then the bottoms on before moving to see if Dale was alright. She really wasn't too old, at least her body didn't look that way. She had one of those bodies that any 25 year old would kill to have. Muscled in the right places, smooth in others." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T07:24:21", "value": "Oops--instant Dale-in-the-headlights! The slender girl freezes, her jaw dropping.\n\n\"Ah...uhm...you...that it, I...you, uhm...that's kind of a small swimsuit, ain't it? I mean...there's nobody out here for thirty miles but the two of us...\"\n\nShe can't seem to finish a sentence today, the poor lass.\n\n\"Damn, you're sexy...\"\n\nAnd any second she's going to realize she said that out loud." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T19:46:24", "value": "\"Kind of small? You saying I don't look good in it?\" tilts her head, winking, then blinks lightly, chuckling. \"Do I? Thank you... Why don't you change and join me?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T19:49:04", "value": "\"I...uh...don't have a swimsuit...\" Dale mumbles, turning around and pretending to busy herself with dishes that don't need washing. She's definitely pressing her thighs together and trembling slightly.\n\n\"B-but thanks. For th' invite an' all. I mean, I'd...uhm...\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T20:00:34", "value": "\"Well its just us girls, like you said. So we don't need suits, do we?\" Winks at her over her shoulder, then starts out the door, hips swaying beautifully. \"Grab some towels and meet me at the lake!\" Disappearing out the door, she laughs, starting to run through the woods to the water." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T20:07:10", "value": "Some time later, a blushing Dale shows up down by the lake, carrying a pair of towels. She still hasn't changed out of her nightshirt...and she's very carefully not looking directly at Isis.\n\n\"Uh, yeah...here ya go. Towel.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T20:38:18", "value": "Already naked in the water, she looks up to Dale, smiling beautifully. \"Put them aside and hop in. The water isn't all that cold. Come on!\" Splashing towards Dale, she dives under the water, starting to swim out further." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T20:41:55", "value": "Shyly, Dale steps out of her panties first, then unbuttons the shirt to expose her small, firm breasts and well-toned body. Then she tests the water with one foot before sitting on the edge of the dock and sliding into the lake.\n\n\"Okay, so it ain't that cold. It's usually still mostly snowmelt this time of year...\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T21:11:50", "value": "Slipping to the surface in time to see her get in, she smiles, swimming back towards her, tanned flesh glistening in the sun. \"Its not that cold. But then, its a nice welcome change from the weather in Egypt...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T21:14:29", "value": "\"Yeah, I suppose it would be...you, uh, never answered my other question, though. About stuff that didn't involve booze...?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T21:16:14", "value": "Tilts her head innocently, simply staying afloat not that far from Dale. \"Like board games?\" She was going to draw it out of Dale if it took the entire time she was there. And she looked forward to it." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T21:23:32", "value": "Dale blushes and giggles.\n\n\"Oh, is that all? Since you were one of Auntie's friends I thought maybe...never mind!\"\n\nShe shakes her head and grins.\n\n\"Sorry. I'm just...a little nervous, I guess. I keep expectin' Auntie to, you know. Interfere with my non-existant social life.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T21:36:23", "value": "\"Thought what, hm? Come now, Dale. You never need to be afraid to tell me something. Its just us girls, remember? There's no reason to be nervous. And I'm not here to hinder your social life.\" Laughs, shaking her head as her long, thick black hair floats out about her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T21:47:07", "value": "\"Can't hinder what ain't there,\" Dale sighs. \"Look...uhm...Auntie sort of jumped to a conclusion a few weeks ago, okay? An' until she did, I sort of hadn't thought a lot about...stuff. But she...got kinda personal, you know? Like she does sometimes. An' now, here you are...an' I can't help thinkin' that maybe Auntie was plottin' some sort of mischief.\"\n\nAnother, much sadder sigh.\n\n\"I mean, she...it was...she thinks I might like girls 'cause I never seem to have a boyfriend, and until she gave me that long talk, I never really looked at other girls that way. An' now...\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T21:48:21", "value": "\"And now you're looking at me that way?\" Brushing her hair from her eyes, she lets it float through the water to trail along Dale's arms, keeping her eyes on the younger womans." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T21:59:12", "value": "Dale looks demurely away.\n\n\"..._{kinda hard not to}...\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T22:00:59", "value": "Smiling, she reaches out and tucks a bit of wet hair behind Dale's ear, letting the touch linger. \"No reason to be embarrassed... I find it a compliment, really.\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T22:04:44", "value": "Contact brings those scared-rabbit eyes back to meet her gaze.\n\n\"I...uh...this ain't somethin' you just tell people about, you know?\"\n\nShe swallows nervously.\n\n\"Glad you're okay with it, though. I mean, it's just thoughts, right? It don't mean nothin'...\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T22:27:38", "value": "\"It doesn't mean anything unless you want it to. And even if you do, its alright, Dale.\" Chuckles softly, smoothing fingers along the girls cheek gently before leaning to brush a light kiss to her lips. \"And its nothing to be ashamed of. Who cares what other people think...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T22:33:10", "value": "The girl responds with a funny little noise that seems to be half sigh, half squeak.\n\n\"Oh...my, uh...my first kiss...\"\n\nShe's blushing again, the poor girl...at least until she presses her mouth to Isis's, returning the gesture a bit clumsily." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T22:44:03", "value": "\"Oh, I didn't realize, I'm sor...\" She's cut off as Dale kisses her, though she soon returns the kiss, coaching and teaching the girl as their bodies brush in the water." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T22:49:21", "value": "Dale comes up for air.\n\n\"Oh! Uh, sorry, I...\"\n\nShe squeaks again as her nipples brush directly across Isis's.\n\n\"Ahhhh...that felt...<em>good</em>...\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T22:50:23", "value": "\"It's alright, Dale...\" Cooing softly to the girl, she presses closer, moving so both of them can stand in the water. Smoothing her hands along Dale's arms, she lets their nipples continue to rub slowly. \"Do you like it?\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T22:54:18", "value": "\"Y-yes...oh, god, yes...\"\n\nShe swallows and closes her eyes.\n\n\"So it's okay,then? Okay to want this? Okay to wonder what...what your hands would feel like on me?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T22:57:28", "value": "Noddin softly, she leans forward and slowly trails her lips along the girls exposed throat. \"Of course its alright... Its alright to want to feel my touch, to touch me...\" She slips her hands along the girls shoulders, then down over her breasts to rest on her hips." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T23:03:38", "value": "\"Ahhh...\"\n\nWith a sad, longing sigh, Dale kisses the older woman again, this time daring to press her tongue against her lips.\n\n\"Please, put your hands all over me...\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T19:42:37", "value": "Returning the kiss yet again, her tongue teasing along Dale's, she slowly smoothes her fingers along the girls stomach, moving them up slowly towards her breasts. She takes her time, enjoying the feeling of the younger body, until her hands reach those perky breasts. Cupping them gently, she continues to kiss Dale as she massages them, toying with her nipples." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T19:53:55", "value": "Dale squeaks...\n\n\"Oh! Oh, that feels...ahhh...\"\n\nBiting her lower lip, she suddenly clings to Isis, wrapping her legs around one thigh.\n\n\"I <em>like</em> that!\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T14:22:30", "value": "As Dale breaks the kiss, she trails her lips down along the girls throat, letting her hands continue the massaging as she's suddenly clung to. Spreading her legs faintly to get a more sturdy stance in the water, she lets her thigh move slightly between Dale's legs, nodding softly. \"Good... Be free with it, Dale, don't hold anything back...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T15:54:49", "value": "Dale bends her head, kissing Isis's neck and throat, slowly pressing her mound against the offered thigh...with obvious and surprised delight at the results.\n\n\"Oh!\"\n\nShe presses harder, bending to nibble Isis's neck with gentle bites and soft whimpers.\n\n\"We should...ahh...take this back to the cabin soon...so you can...teach me more easily.\"\n\nAnd by now she feels brave enough to touch Isis's breasts, playing with the older woman's nipple the same way Isis has teased hers.\n\n\"I want...if it's okay, I want to watch you while you touch yourself...? I want to watch you climax...\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T18:11:11", "value": "Nodding, she arches her back lightly into the touch of her nipples. \"Mmm, its quite alright. You have to learn somehow, don't you...?\" Chuckling as she slowly pulls back, she winks, then dips under the water. Surfacing, she turns and walks out of the water, wringing out her long hair before pulling a towel on and turning to offer one to Dale. \"Come along now...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T19:19:31", "value": "Blushing and trying to cover herself as she follows suit, Dale accepts the towel.\n\n\"I mean...uhm...\"\n\nHer eyes linger on Isis's firm ass and legs as she meekly follows along, trying to cope with the sudden fire in her belly.\n\n\"..._beautiful...\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T01:02:52", "value": "Not hearing her as she starts towards the house, she hums lightly to herself, half dancing to the lively tune she's humming, that almost sounds like a desert belly dance. Reaching the house, she goes to her room quickly and pulls out a cd, then slips it into the player. That same belly dance comes on, and she starts to dance, laughing to herself. \"I love this song...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T02:13:36", "value": "Dale stumbles in behind Isis. Half-sitting and half-throwing herself down on the couch, she pulls her feet up and hugs a pillow to her naked breasts. Watching the older woman with wide-eyed amazement, she waits impatiently to see where this will go next. And when Isis starts dancing, Dale slips one hand between her legs to touch herself gently.\n\n<em>She's so sexy...so strong...I wonder if she would...yeah...</em>" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T03:26:49", "value": "Still dancing, she looks over her shoulder to Dale. Winking lightly, she starts to tug the towel off, then tosses it aside. Even as she moves her hips quickly like a belly dancer, there's not an ounce of fat out of place as she moves, the muscles of her arms, legs and slender stomach easily and beautifully noticeable." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T04:37:18", "value": "Whimpering softly, and not daring to interrupt the performance that holds her spellbound, poor little Dale rubs herself a little harder and faster." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T05:29:18", "value": "\"Enjoying the show, Dale...?\" Her tone is slightly more husky, more sensual now as she continues to dance, the song slowing slightly and allowing her to move her entire form almost in a serpentine manner. Obviously, she'd been dancing this way for some time, as it came so naturally to her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T06:23:22", "value": "\"..._yeah...\"\n\nDale swallows nervously and clears her throat.\n\n\"I, uh...yeah, I'm enjoying.\"\n\nShe blushes.\n\n\"...and wondering if you move like that in bed, too...\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T07:34:18", "value": "Slowly smiling, she nods as she continues, arms out to the sides, twisting this way and that as she moves closer to the couch. \"Oh I do, Dale... Would you like to see? Or shall I continue the show while you continue yours for me...?\" Trailing her eyes down over the girl, despite the pillow blocking her sight, she winks gently." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T14:31:47", "value": "Dale sighs softly.\n\n\"Please, I...I would like to see you...\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T13:22:27", "value": "\"You're seeing me now, Dale. Or is it not to your liking?\" Stepping closer slowly, she never loses a step in the dance, eyes still intent on the younger woman." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T14:49:12", "value": "\"I...uhm...I want to watch you..._{make yourself come}...\"\n\nDale blushes again.\n\n\"You're so beautiful...\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T02:28:53", "value": "Slowly smiling, she nods lightly. \"A fair trade then... I shall watch you, and you may watch me...\" Slipping to the couch, she sits, leaning against the arm so that she faced Dale. One foot on the ground, she raised her other leg up, letting it hook on the back of the couch. \"Deal...?\" Slowly starting to trail her fingers down along her slender body." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T04:45:13", "value": "Dale nods eagerly, not trusting herself to speak. Spreading her legs a little more, she lets her fingers play along her damp slit while she waits for Isis to start on herself.\n\n<em>I could watch her dance all day, though...I could let her do all sorts of things with me...</em>" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T06:07:54", "value": "Still smiling, she nods. Slipping her hand down between her legs, she slowly teases her fingertips between her own damp slit before slowly starting to toy with her clit. Letting out a soft moan, she tilts her head lightly, trailng her tongue along her upper lip as she continues to watch the girl in front of her." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T06:16:14", "value": "Dale whimpers softly, a gentle noise of mingled embarrassment and desire, as she watches Isis with wide eyes. Keeping her own part of the 'bargain', she struggles upright and allows the modesty-shielding pillow to fall to one side. Hesitantly spreading her legs so that the older woman has a clear view, she carefully teases herself open with two fingers and cups one firm breast with her free hand." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T18:32:34", "value": "Her smile seems to grow as Dale lets the pillow fall aside and starts to let her own hands wander. Continuing to toy with her clit with one hand, she lets the other slowly trail down along her body before slipping first one, then two fingers into herself, causing her to moan all the more loudly as her head falls back faintly." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T18:43:16", "value": "Wide-eyed with fascination, Dale shyly mirrors the older woman's actions.\n\n\"Oh! Ooooo...\"\n\nAnother blush clearly signals that the girl has something on her mind, even amidst the sudden rush of pleasure.\n\n\"May I...uhm...I really want to...kiss you...if that's okay...\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T19:06:41", "value": "Tilting her head up lightly, she nods, continuing to move her fingers within her body. \"Mmm, then come kiss me, Dale. You don't have to be afraid, you don't have to ask to act on your feelings...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T19:36:54", "value": "Sliding off the couch a little unsteadily, the slender blonde crosses the floor and presses her mouth against Isis's. Then again.\n\n\"Sweet...\"\n\nBacking off, she gazes into the dark beauty's eyes, biting her lower lip.\n\n\"I...the more I watch, the more I want you. The more I want you, the more I enjoy watching. Is that...normal?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T19:39:00", "value": "Tilting her head up to return the kisses, she stays where she is, still working her fingers within herself.\n\n\"Its perfectly normal, Dale...\" Chuckling softly, she trails her tongue over her upper lip slowly once more, eyes sparkling. \"Act on your feelings...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T19:55:48", "value": "Dale's voice is suddenly the ghost of a whisper.\n\n\"Y-yeah?\"\n\nAnd she presses her lips to Isis's again, daring to let her tongue play tenderly along the older woman's mouth. She reaches around to rest her hand on Isis's hip as well." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T14:28:22", "value": "Nodding in answer as she tilts her head up to return the kiss, she continues to move her fingers within her, moaning into the kiss as she parts her lips to toy with Dale's in return." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T17:54:09", "value": "\"...oh!\"\n\nDale brings one hand up to cup Isis's breasts, hesitantly playing with her stiff nipples. The other hand slides back to feel the woman's ass.\n\n\"So sweet...so pretty...\"\n\nAnd, apparently acting on impulse, she bends down to kiss and lick Isis's breasts." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T19:40:29", "value": "Arching her back into the touch, she groans lightly, fingers moving even faster within her body.\n\n\"Mmm, yes... More... Please...\" She lets her head fall back, one hand slipping up into Dale's hair." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T20:18:17", "value": "Dale hesitates for a moment, then carefully closes her lips around one nipple and sucks on it. Then she slides her other hand down to the older woman's ass and starts kneading.\n\n\"I...uhm...I...\"\n\n<em>Just say it, tomboy!</em>\n\nPulling back slightly to meet Isis's dark eyes with her own wide, innocent grey ones, Dale bites her lower lip for a moment.\n\n\"If I told you that I would let you do anything to me, right now...would you?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:12:02", "value": "Groaning and arching her back into the touch, she smoothes her fingers through Dale's hair gently.\n\n\"Mmm, I'd tell you that I want to hear you say what you want... I want to hear it from your pretty little lips, asking me to touch you.. To do what you've wanted for however long you've denied yourself the pleasure....\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:19:33", "value": "Dale whimpers, staring wide-eyed for a moment until:\n\n\"...t-take me? Ravish me...like the bad little girl I am...make me your pet...\"\n\nShe swallows nervously, blushing furiously.\n\n\"I want...I want to forget every fucking moment...of every single 'purity class' Daddy made me attend...ever.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:21:51", "value": "Chuckling softly, she stands in a sudden, swift moment as she lifts herself from the couch, taking Dale's hand in hers.\n\n\"Well then, take me to the master bedroom...\"" }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:23:39", "value": "Stumbling a little, Dale leads Isis back to the only bedroom not currently in use...her aunt and uncle's room, when they're here. Opening the door, she stands to one side and fidgets, shifting her weight from foot to foot, eyes tracing Isis's form.\n\n\"Here...\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:28:01", "value": "Stepping inside, she's obviously unashamed of her form, despite her age. Nodding as her hands find her hips and she looks over the room, she slowly smiles.\n\n\"It'll do...\" Looking over her shoulder, she winks, then laughs. Reaching to take Dale's hand again, she tugs her towards the bed before slinging her playfully towards it, hoping to make the girl fall onto her back on it." }, { "from": "MadPanda", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T15:32:17", "value": "Dale lands a bit clumsily, legs splayed, staring up at Isis.\n\n\"Oof!\"\n\nAfter a moment, she giggles.\n\n\"So, uhm, what happens now? Are you gonna touch me? Take me? Smack my butt and make me touch myself? Make me tell you about what Auntie caught me doing the other week, right before we had that...talk...oh, yeah, while you play with my tits...\"\n\nShe blushes suddenly and spreads her legs a little further.\n\n\"I...I want to be your naughty little girl...please?\"" } ]

[ { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T23:22:55", "value": "This thread is for a solo roleplay between Toes and Hannibal involving Lady Tiffany Ashlington and Lord Augustus Wesley set in late 18th Century Britain." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-08-02T23:23:35", "value": "<strong>Character Name:</strong> Lord Augustus Wesley\n<strong>Character's Age:</strong> 31\n<strong>Gender:</strong> Male\n\n<strong>Character Description:</strong>\nLord Wesley looks every inch the cultured aristocrat he is at. He carries his lean six foot, four inch frame with elegant grace. Well muscled for his frame, there is a great deal of physical power contained within it. Augustus bears himself with saturnine charm and charisma that is a mixture of physical magnetism, personal energy and a dark intelligence. Piercing blue eyes stare from under his unruly black fringe to cast light on his darkly handsome face. A long aquiline nose provides balance to his face that would otherwise be dominated by his unruly mop of black hair and sapphire eyes.\n\nAugustus always dresses in the finest clothes of silk and velvet, favouring dark reds, blues, purples and black. They further enhance the intimidating charisma of his handsome features.\n\n<strong>Background:</strong>\nAugustus was the youngest son Lord John Wesley, a wealthy lord in the English west country. His mother died in childbirth and he was ignored by his father for his elder brothers and packed off to Eton for most of his childhood. The young Augustus always had a strong sense of resentment to his treatment by his family, but focused it on improving himself as he expected no help. He mastered all his subjects at school, enjoying history, literature and art in particular. During his childhood his only source of affection was his older sister, who he adored. She spoilt him when he could and shielded him from the follies of his other relatives while he was at school.\n\nShe could not shield him completely though. While at the family estate after finishing term and waiting to attend Oxford he discovered the sad truth of his family affairs. His father and his older brother's indulgent lifestyle had bankrupted the family fortune, gambling, mistresses, high living and their art collection. They had to sell a large part of the estate to their neighbour, Lord Ashlington, and could not afford to send Augustus to Oxford. Augustus put the family troubles to one side and worked hard to get scholarships to Oxford. His name and intellect gained him the needed scholarships and after a difficult summer was out of the family home at Oxford.\n\nThe years at university were difficult for Augustus, even with his family rank he was looked down upon for being a scholarship boy. It embittered the young man even more, but he focused it on his studies. While he read Greek and Latin at Oxford to obtain a first, his family declined even further. Augustus did not even return after his studies, but made his own way in the world. He joined the Royal Navy as a young officer and sailed the seas for King and Country. Augustus was well liked by his fellow officers. He was brave, unflappable, a good leader of men and charming and sophisticated. These were all qualities admired in the Royal Navy and he soon rose in the ranks, overcoming the problems of his background. However, all was not waht it seemed with Augustus. He used his position in the navy for personal gain. Using confidential information from his rank he started to invest secretly in merchant ventures. He also took advantage of the ships he sailed and smuggled small, but highly valuable items.\n\nThat was not all though. A fellow officer, Francis Mathers, introduced him to pleasures of the flesh. Native girls captured or purchased for the purposes of serving as sex slaves. It was a heady experience for the young officer and he loved dominating women both physically and emotionally. His secrets were easy to conceal from his superiors, who would see no wrong with the outstanding officer and charming man. Soon Augustus had amassed a large fortune and started investing it overseas plantations and merchant ventures.\n\nDuring this time his only contact with his family was letters from his beloved sister. Their father died, but Augustus did not request leave. Apart from that it seemed the family was doing well and their finances better. The family had a beneficiary in their neighbour, Lord Ashlington, who had baled his brothers out of trouble. Augustus was pleased to hear his sister was on a sounder financial footing.\n\nAugustus's time in the Royal Navy was one of considerable activity and there were plenty of opportunities for promotion. Old Colonies were being lost, new ones discovered and troubles in France causing grave concern. After five years, and successful action in the Carribean Augustus was promoted to the rank of Commander and was to be given his own Ship of the Line. One of a young bred of naval officer and he was very proud. He returned to England before taking command and took some leave to visit his sister. Upon arriving on the docks he heard some scandalous rumours. His family were not well off and in grave financial trouble and his sister was living a scandalous life in London. Augustus was shocked and felt great wroth, but his natural intelligence and military training urged caution. He engaged the services of a agent to discover the truth and made his way to London.\n\nThe agent had discovered a great deal by then and revealed the sordid truth of his family affairs. After their father's death his eldest brother, the new Lord, had squandered what money was left to them. He was soon almost completely bankrupt. Only Lord Ashlington had baled him out and at a great price. He took most of the family land and the thing most precious to Augustus. Lord Ashlington demanded their sister as a mistress as if she was some foreign slave to be brought and sold. Shamefully, his brother agreed and she became Ashlington's mistress in London. Since she had been used as a plaything by him and his associates. Ashlington had recently discarded her and she was living in poverty in London, too ashamed to return home. Even worse, Augustus learnt that Ashlington had encouraged his father and brother in their weaknesses and preyed upon them.\n\nAugustus was filled with great rage and travelled to his sister to aid and comfort her. Their reunion did not go well when she revealed she had gone willingly to Lord Ashlington to save the family. Augustus was disgusted she would sell herself so and they exchanged angry words. After he stormed off she could not take his anger and contempt and took her own life. Augustus was filled with rage and sorrow, blaming his brothers and Lord Ashlington in particular. He gathered his most loyal friends from his naval service and rode for what was left of the family estate.\n\nHe found the old house in crumbling ruins angry words were exchanged with his siblings. The younger of them hung himself in shame after the ugly confrontation. Augustus's older brother and lord continued to argue with him over many days. After a particularly vitriolic exchange one night his brother was seen on the battlements getting some fresh air. Later that night his broken body was found dead in the courtyard. Crumbling battlements they said ... slipped on some broken masonry ... such a tragedy after all the family has endured...\n\nAugustus was the new Lord Wesley and it was felt this was a fresh start for the family name. Great sympathy was extended to him, but many were pleased to see such a fine young man as Lord. Such a change! The greatest show of sympathy came from the greatest enemy of their family, Lord Ashlington, and his beautiful young daughter. Augustus feigned gratitude and did not let any hint that he knew of Ashlington's involvement in his family's demise. Instead, he worked hard to be Ashlington's friend, knowing the truth in the proverb, 'keep your friends close and your enemies closer'.\n\nHe plotted both his revenge and the recovery of his family name. His entire being was focused on those goals and he was the equal. After two years his wealth had grown vast and unknown to many he was close to one of the richest men in England. There was a virtual web of intrigue to conceal the true ownership of much of it. Slowly some was returned to England and used to improve the estate. The rest became a tool in his plan to ruin Ashlington and take everything he loved from him. His fortune, his honour and his beloved daughter.\n\nThe first part of Augustus's plan was carried out. Ashlington was greedy and he played upon that. A ficticious friend was created, James McKinley, who owned vast plantations in the West Indies. Augustus introduced McKiley to Ashlington through letters, when in fact McKinley was Augustus. McKinley could return to Britain due to illness and unable to stand the cold. A web of lies was spun about the vast wealth in the West Indies and Ashlington encouraged to invest through McKinley. He was suspicious at first, but when several officers in the Royal Navy vouched for McKinley his greed got the better of them. The fish was hooked. At first the investments went well and Ashlington invested more and more. Then slowly they worsened and he was required to divert more resources to them. It was a long term investment he was told and to be patient. Occassionally there was a small windfall whenever his enthusiasm waned.\n\nAt the same time Augustus spread his tentacles wider, rigging a few big horse races that caused Ashlington to loose vast sums of money. With Lord Ashlington barely aware his position was precarious. Then a great stroke of luck occurred, Ashlington's vast French estates were lost in the French Revolution. His position was desperate and McKinley lent him vast sums of money. Augustus helped him out by purchasing his family land and more back from him. Still the position worsened and the debts grew.\n\nDuring this time Augustus was becoming Ashlington's closest friend. He dined with them regularly and had completely charmed his only child, Tiffany Ashlington, who had just come of age. Lord Wesley spent considerable time and energy cultivating her friendship and perhaps more as part of his revenge.\n\nWith everything in place Augustus was ready to complete the coup de'tate. Recently Lord Ashlington has received letters from James McKinley demanding repayment of his loans. His agents have visited and made his intentions completley clear. Immediate repayment or bankruptcy. Ashlington has no one else to turn to. None of his wealthy friends can afford to bail him out, including Augustus. Even if they could, he has used up much goodwill already. Ashlington threatened to fight it tooth and nail, knowing possession is nine tenths of the law and McKinley could not return to Britain. That threat was swiftly withdrawn when McKinley's next letter revealed a certain truth about Ashlington's involvement with Augustus's sister. He knew he would never win any legal case if that truth got out. Now he is forced to sell everything and declare bankruptcy. His fortune and name are in ruins unless some benefactor comes forward to rescue them. Even worse, Tiffany will never marry well and will probably live in abject poverty.\n\n<strong>Personality:</strong>\nLord Wesley presents himself as an upright member of English high society. Served in the Royal Navy, prudent with money, well educated and with great charm and exquisite taste. Many approved of the way he has recovered the family estates, land being the best form of wealth, and rebuilt his family house. Such a fine member of society. Beneath that facade lurks the soul of a predator. Augustus is a ruthless and unprincipled schemer who would carry out any crime if he could get away with it. He has used his position for personal gain and enjoyment. In particular he loves to dominate those around him. Impose his will upon them. Not necessarily overtly, sometimes with great patience and subtlety..." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-08-03T01:14:12", "value": "Character Name: Lady Tiffany Ashlington\nCharacter's Age: 18\nGender: Female\n\nCharacter Description:\nTiffany stands 5'6\". She has an hour glass figure. Round full breast, slim waist and full hips with a nice round bottom. Her legs are long and slender. She has waist length black hair, that she keeps braided and coiled. Her eyes are blue, that become very dark depending on her emotions.\n\nTiffany likes to dress in gowns of blues and greens to set off her eyes and coils matching ribbons through her hair for accents. She follows the dress of the time.\n\nBackground:\nTiffany Ashlington is a bright yet shy young woman. She is kind and caring for those around her and nothing at all like her father. Where he has always been overbearing and intimidating, Tiffany is amenable and biddable.\n\nLord Ashlington had little time for Tiffany when she was growing up. Her mother had died when she was six and she was raised by her fathers house staff. When Tiffany turned fourteen her father had sent her off to finishing school in France where she lived with a loving and doting Aunt. At the age of seventeen she returned home, to a father who still had little time for her other then to have her serve as hostess to the many gatherings he held at his regal home. Tiffany was well aware that her father was an intimidating man. Amassing his fortunes on the sufferings and miseries of others. Just the same, she loved and respected him as a daughter should. He was the only parent she had and knew.\n\nTiffany had grown accustomed to entertaining Lord Wesley at her fathers home as he dined with them frequently. She enjoyed being in his company as he always seemed to have time for her where her father never did. Occasionally she enjoys attending the different soirees with Lord Wesley. Her father usually served as her chaperone on these occasions.\n\nTiffany enjoys simple pleasures. Riding her horse, reading, her stitchery, and playing the piano." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T09:08:11", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus smiled to himself as he read the letters again from Lord Ashlington to James McKinley, supposedly a wealthy plantation owner in the West Indies. There was desperation there as Ashlington begged with McKinley to give him more time. There was no mention of fighting McKinley's demands for the immediate repayment of the huge debts in the courts. A serious problem for an imaginary plantation owner who could not appear in court himself. McKinley's threat to expose Ashlington's involvement in the almost ruin of Augustus's family and the abuse of his sister had done the trick. The irony amused Augustus immensely. He was blackmailing Lord Ashlington with the threat of telling himself about Lord Ashlington's secrets.\n\nAshlington was financially ruined, any goodwill from his fellows wasted in futile attempts to keep his affairs in order as one misfortune hit after another. All that was left for Augustus was to ruin his last ace, the very beautiful and marriagable daughter, Lady Tiffany Ashlington. That was something Augustus had been looking forward to since conceiving the ruin of this old aristocratic family. Servants had informed him that Lady Ashlington was riding towards his family home alone. His friends and servants had been dismissed from his presence so they could speak alone. Locking the letters away carefully, Augustus checked his appearance. It was perfect he thought. Tasteful, elegant and understated, not a common thing for these times. His black velvet coat had a small amount of delicate fine gold embroidered stitching and he wore a white silk shirt and deep blue vest beneath that caught the blue in his eyes.\n\nHe had chosen the study for this meeting. It was his private place for a start and wood panelling and large desk hinted of a strong masculine presence. The thick drapes were closed and the room lit by candles. Augustus settled himself back behind the desk and proceeded to await the arrival of Lady Ashlington while busying himself working on some accounts in a large leatherbound ledger." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T21:39:27", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nLady Tiffany rode up quickly on her own horse to the grand home of Lord Wesley. It wasn't right that she had left out on her own unescorted. It could not be helped. She did not want her father to know she had come to see Lord Wesley. She threw decorum to the wind. Falling gracefully from the back of the beast, she tossed the reins to a servant standing by. Rushing up to the porch and knocking on the massive doors of his estate, she had been received and shown to Lord Wesley’s study. She had visited this room once before when her father came to visit and dragged her along. It was tastefully decorated, but left no doubt that this study belonged to a man.\n\nAs she is shown to the study, she notices how dark it is inside. Only candles light the room and the drapes have been drawn shutting out the light of day. Adjusting her eyes she looks around the room and spots Lord Wesley sitting in a high leather back chair staring intently at her. “Oh Lord Wesley, you startled me there. Please forgive my rude intrusion\ninto your home this afternoon, but I must discuss with you, matters of the utmost importance. I fear my father is in such dire straits. He has lost everything. He has no one left to turn to for help. I beseech a moment of your time. I know you understand such matters as I do not. Is there nothing you can do to help him?”\n\nThere is was out, her reason for coming to see him. She trusted this man completely. He had shown her nothing but kindness and she had no one else close enough to confide in. Her shoulders drooped. The nervousness could be seen as she turned her handkerchief in her gloved hands and paced back and forth in front of him.\n\nTiffany was dressed in a favorite simple blue gown with lighter blue accents about it. The front bodice cut low enough to show a slight décolletage. She had hastily pulled her hair back and tied it back with a matching blue ribbon instead of taking the time to plait it. Her breath was labored as she had rushed over and spilled the information to him almost without ever taking a breath." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T07:52:52", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus could not help staring silently at Tiffany for a few short moments when she initially burst into his study. He then gave the servants trailing after her a hard stare for letting someone enter his study without introduction. However, he was all warmth and smiles when she began to tell him of her and her father's troubles. He stood up, took in her beauty and waved away the hastily apologising servant, telling him, \"Good gods man. Stop your blathering and fetch Lady Ashlington some tea and something to calm her nerves.\"\n\nThe servant disappeared and Augustus gave Tiffany her full attention and said, \"It is no intrusion Lady Ashlingtion. Let me tell you what a pleasure it is to see you. Now have a seat, calm down my dear and tell me everything. He took her hand, kissed it and then guided her to a comfortable leather chair.\" Seeing her drooped shoulders and nervousness he said, \"You are distraught Lady Ashlington. Stop and take a few deep breaths before telling me all. I'm sure your affairs will seem less grim when you speak of them.\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T18:21:32", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany</strong>\n\nTiffany gave a look at the servant and felt bad that she may have caused his chastisement.\n“My Lord, thank you so very much, I fear I am not here on a social call. Tiffany gave a weak smile, and softly squeezed his hand as he took it. She fluffed her skirts and took her seat in the offered chair. She nodded to his request and took a long deep breath her breast rising up and then slowly falling as she expelled it. Swallowing hard and looking very nervous. So many emotions churning inside of her. Fear being the strongest.\n\n“My Lord, my father does not know I am here, nor would he approve if he did. In fact I suspect he would be very angry with me.” She hung her head, continuing to fidget with her handkerchief. “I over heard my father speaking with his solicitor early this morning. He is in so much trouble, both legally and financially. I knew his shady dealings would lead him to this end along with his folly for gambling. Oh it vexes me terribly that he thinks of no one but himself sometimes. He has overextended his credit and owes everyone he knows. We are about to loose everything. I come here not for me, but for him. Oh, what are we to do? My Lord, please advise me. I just don't know who or where to turn." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T19:09:18", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nLord Wesley helps Tiffany seat herself as any gentleman should, although he holds her hand for a moment longer than ettiquette allowed and squeezed more firmly than a man normally would. He could sense her fear and churning emotions, secretly enjoying them beneath the mask of politeness and concern that faced her. His eyes stayed looking into hers, resisting the temptation to look at her heaving bossom. Augustus lets her speak, listening intensely to her fears about the situation her father has got her into.\n\nHis heart was racing as the final steps in his plan to ruin and humilate his secret rival. It was so near at hand he could taste it, almost there to be savoured. So close he could almost reach out and grasp it in his hand and crush them. He stayed outwardly calm though, kneeling at Tiffany's knees. Augustus said to her, \"Lady Ashlington you must calm down. I know you are distressed, but please remain calm. If only for my sake.\"\n\nPausing and smiling supportively, Augustus squeezes her hand again and went on, \"I know that your father is in financial trouble, but I did not realise it was so bad. He has asked me to help and intercede with Mr McKinley, but to no avail. Mr McKinley has his own troubles I believe. He too has suffered with his investments in the New World. Not long ago I purchased several estates and tracts of land from your father at a good price and in cash to ease his troubles. Surely he still has some reserves left from that?\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T22:01:30", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington </strong>\n\nLady Tiffany is not offended in any way by Lord Wesley’s show of support. His hand holding only lent her a feeling of his strong support and feelings for her. He had become a good friend and now she hoped her tower of strength. “Yes My Lord, you've right, I must calm down. I do no one any good with this kind of behavior. Forgive me please.” Taking another deep breath and biting her lower lip.\n\n“You've corresponded with this Mr. McKinley and he too is in trouble?” Tiffany furrowed her brow. “You are the one who bought up some of my fathers land and estates?” Tiffany is full of questions and too few answers. “Oh My Lord, I tell you I know not of what my father has or doesn't have. He’s never been one to confide anything in me. I only know he locks himself away in his study and drinks away most of his waking hours, and then this morning his solicitor showed up with another solicitor who is representing Mr. McKinley’s interest. My father has others who come late in the evening as well. They seem very sinister too. I think he has lost vast amounts on gambling hoping to gain monies to pay off the creditors Instead he seems to be falling further behind.”\n\nTears welled up in Tiffany’s eye. She clenched the handkerchief and dabbed a runaway tear as it streamed down her cheek. “Well, we are bound to be forced from our home, of that I am most certain. I suppose I could seek my refuge at a convent or take up a position as Governess. I just don't know how or what I can do to help my father. He will be destitute.” Lord Wesley, please tell me what to do.”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T01:03:17", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus waves away her concerns about her behaviour and says gallantly, \"You need no forgiveness my lady.\"\n\nHe nods as she asks about the imaginary Mr McKinley and that he purchased their land and estates. Taking his handkerchief out he dabbed her tears away as she explained how desperate her situation was and her ghastly position. Having to work would be the worst thing for a society lady. Augustus looked slightly aghast when she mentions becoming a governess and exclaims, \"Heaven forbid that you should have to do anything like that Lady Ashlington. Pardon my frankness, but I feel I must say that your father has let you down in no small way. I am sorry if I hurt your feelings, but some things must be said.\"\n\nAugustus paused thoughtfully and said, \"What would you have me do Lady Ashlington? I have great sympathy for you as you must know the terrible fate of my father and brothers, but I have not the resources to aid your father. The very cause for my understanding of your plight is why I cannot bail your father out. I have spent every waking moment recovering my family's name and fortune and my funds are very short.\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T09:10:45", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington </strong>\n\n“Lord Wesley, I do understand that you can do nothing to help us and you have not hurt my feelings.” I only sought some advice. I don't know who or where or what I can turn to. I must seek employment. I could not live at the Nunnery. I have to do something. My father sits wallowing in his self pity. Maybe you are in need of a secretary? Or know someone who is. These are respectable jobs don't you think my Lord? Oh please help me to sort this out. Fathers solicitor says we have only days left before we will loose it all.” Tiffany sobs softly and covers her face with her hands, no longer able to hide her fear." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T18:16:08", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus gives the confused young lady a knowing look when she claims she only came to him for help. He is certain there is more to her visit than that. At the mention of how her father is handling their situation fills him with a great sense of elation which he conceals behind a cough. There was no need to ruin this exquisite moment by giving the game away to his daughter. Augustus lets her sob for a moment before patting her shoulder in a comforting fashion and saying, \"I am so sorry Lady Ashlington, but my honour would forbid me taking advantage of your plight and offering you common employment. My family honour is at a low ebb and could not stand the vultures saying how I took advantage of a neighbour in such a fashion. Also, employing you would be patronising to your fine name and place our friendship at risk. Could we remain friends if you were on my staff? Perhaps I could ask if a position was available amongst my acquaintainces, but the Wesley name holds little worth in good families.\"\n\nHe pauses for a moment and wipes his brow, as if the situation is causing him grave concern. There is clearly something worrying him and he broaches the subject, \"But come now Lady Ashlington. You did not come here to ask me for advice finding a position! Such a request would be better handled by a letter or a conversation in a more formal social gathering. Was there some other reason for your visit?\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T11:45:36", "value": "Lady Tiffany Ashlington\n\nTiffany knew he was right. She would find it difficult to have anyone who knew her name, hire her. Her family had become taboo now around the inner circles. “You're right Lord Wesley. Our family name leaves a rather bad taste in peoples mouths I fear. A name that can no longer be trusted.”\n\nSeeing the worried look on his face she stands and paces. “My Lord, I wish to take you into the strictest confidence. I fear my father will do something drastic. I have something I would ask you to keep safe for me. I would understand if you say no. But I'm begging you please. With that she pulled a box out of her hand bag that has been wrapped around her wrist. “My Lord, these belonged to my Mother. They have been passed down to the eldest daughter in my mothers family for generations. If my Father knew I had taken them from the house well, I just don't know what he'd do to me. I can't let him have these. They mean too much to me. I know it’s wrong to put you in the middle of such a nasty situation, but I have no choices anymore, and only you to turn to.” She stopped short giving thought and then just said it quickly. “My Lord, I beg you to hold on to theses pieces keeping them safe. My father plans to take them from me for the monies he will get for them. They are mine, promised to me by my mother and mean much more to me then the monies. It’s all I have left of my mother. Opening the box, Tiffany reveals a beautiful sapphire necklace. On a beautiful thick gold necklace are five sapphires. One for each generation that the necklace has been passed down to. Also in the box is a pair of matching tear shaped drop sapphire earrings. The last piece in the box is a gold and sapphire bracelet which also has had a sapphire added for each generation. “Please My Lord, say you will keep them safe for me?”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T23:48:27", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nLord Wesley nodded wisely as she takes him into her confidence. He watches her closely as she witdraws the box and reveals both her desperate situation and the marvelous sapphire necklace and matching earrings. The magnificent sapphires caught the candlelight and it appeared to flicker within them. Augustus had not seen such a beautiful set of jewelry and did not answer her request immediately. The first thing he said was, \"They are beautiful my lady...\"\n\nThen, with an exquisite sense of timing, there was a knock on the door and a servant saying he had tea. Augustus hastily covered her maternal heirlooms and she could feel his strong hands touch hers as he did so. Then he stood, took a step back and said, \"Enter!\"\n\nA manservant opened the door and carried in a tray of tea. Augustus signalled for him to leave the tea on a sidetable and leave. The man performed his task in silence, but his eyes looked disapprovingly at Tiffany. When he was gone Augustus served some tea without saying a word. There was a thoughtful expression on his face. Passing her a cup and saucer he asked her, \"Pray tell me Lady Ashlington. Did you tell anyone of your intention to seek my aid or of your visit here?\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T02:46:02", "value": "Lady Tiffany Ashlington\n\nLady Tiffany jumped, and looked up at the knock on the door. She felt reassured when Lord Wesley’s hand touched hers. A gentle smile curved her lips as he stood away from her.\n\nShe waited quietly as the tea was set up and watched the servant leave closing the door behind him. His look of disdain did not go unnoticed. That she should be here unescorted had probably been announced all through the ranks of Lord Wesley's staff. Timidly she received the tea. “Thank you milord.”\n\nIn answer to his query, “No milord, no one knows that I've come to see you not even my closest servant. Will, you help me Lord Wesley, please. I have no one left to turn to.”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-08-10T09:24:55", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus clamps down hard on the elation he feels as she answers his question. He suspected that was the case and it pleased him greatly. His face expressed none of this. Quite the opposite, as a look close to despair passed over him. Augustus shook his head sadly and said in a voice filled with sympathy, \"Oh my poor Lady Ashlington, how could you be so foolish? This is terrible news indeed. You realise there is no way I could offer to protect your heirlooms. I wish you had written me a letter instead to arrange a visit. Now, if any were to discover I had your jewelry they would suspect the worst. They would know you had seen me alone, without a chaperone. You understand the implications don't you? Our reputations would be ruined. Any chance of a respectable marriage for you would be gone, no one would take you in as a governess or even a secretary.\"\n\nIt was a masterly acting performance from Lord Wesley, just the right mixture between sympathy and despair." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T01:38:21", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany could not believe what she was hearing. Lord Wesley had always assured her he was her friend. Now at a time when she needed him the most, it appeared as if he was turning his back on her. She rose from the chair and walked towards the curtained window to hide the tears that begin to flow. She softly shook her head to try and squelch them. She dabbed softly at her eye with her handkerchief and cleared her throat.\n\nTaking a deep breath, and without looking at him spoke nervously and quickly. “Milord, please. I care not at this point for what etiquette or decorum calls for. We need not let on to anyone what is transpiring here and now in this room. Who would know, who would tell?Please Milord I am desperate. Is there nothing I can do to convince you that I'll do anything to save these precious heirlooms? I know how to be discreet, and I trust you would do the same." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T09:35:48", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nLord Wesley look hurt at how Tiffany reacted to his refusal to held her plight. He watched her with concerned eyes as she stood by the window and tried to control her distraught emotions. Behind his eyes his predatory mind enjoyed her suffering and vulnerability that he was soon to feast upon. He moved forward, his feet muffled by the rich carpet. Augustus listened to her pleading, the desperation in her tone and gesture as she spoke with her back to him. When she had finished she could feel his strong, yet gentle hands upon her shoulders. He slowly turned her around, their bodies close as he gazed down sympathetically into her blues, soft and glistening with tears.\n\nAugustus's hands slid down to her upper arms and told her with the utmost sincerity, \"I am so sorry Tiffany ..., I mean Lady Ashlington.\" He paused after his 'accidental' slip of etiquette before continuing, \"Your plight almost moves me to tears, but their is so much more at stake than your family heirlooms. I am not trying to be cruel or uncaring, just trying to do the best for you my lady. I so much want to help you that I barely care what anyone thinks of it.\"\n\nHis face slowly lowered as he spoke, as if it was of its own volition. Their lips were just inches apart, their eyes so she might feel she could see right into his kind and sympathetic soul. Augustus stopped though, the silence building between them as he seemed torn between his desires and his need to do what was right. There was a spark between them and it was like only a small thing was needed to tip Augustus from his apparent uncertainty." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T18:12:07", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nLady Tiffany felt his hands on her shoulders, gently guiding her to turn and face him. She looked down to her feet at first, not wishing to show her vulnerability to him. As his arms slid down her arms, she looked up into his beautiful face with those piercing blue eyes.\nShe could feel his warm sweet breath on her face as he leaned in so close. Her mouth opened ever so slightly. The rising and falling of her chest was evident as her breath came in soft gasp both from her crying, and the emotions Lord Wesley was stirring in her.\n\nLady Tiffany didn't care what was right or wrong. She was here with this virile man and nothing save him mattered at the moment. Almost child like, her need to feel safe and secure tugged at her mind. She bent her arms, and placed her hands over his. She leaned her face in towards his. Whispering softly, “please Lord Wesley.” She closed her eyes and held her breath, as her lips gently brushed against his." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T00:38:40", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nHis steady gaze was both sensitive and sympathetic and filled with hidden desires in its deep blue depths. It was a gaze he was certain would achieve the desired result as there lips were so close they could feel each other's warm breath on their own lips. There was a moment of personal tension as Augustus willed his guest to take it further. He thought it would never happen, but then Tiffany reached up, placed her hands over his and whispered to him as her lips brushed against his like a butterfly on a scented bloom. Augustus reacted with an act of passion that required no acting. His hands gripped her shoulders tightly as he pressed her lips againt hers. With a desperate hunger he crushed her lips with his own, his tongue parting her soft lips and tasting her mouth.\n\nIn murmered whispers he tells her, \"Ohhh Tiffany, I have longed for this moment for so long.\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T09:09:14", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nShe looked into his blue eyes and read his feelings for her. She had not misjudged him in anyway. His warm lips covering hers. Parting her mouth slowly unaccustomed to this kind of kiss from a man. Her lips separating receiving his probing tongue and tasting him on hers. She softly moans. Her body going almost limp with his kiss.\n\nAs Lord Wesley releases her from the sensual kiss, he sees the bliss in her eyes. She melts like butter in his arms. “oh my,” she barely whispers. “Lord Wesley, umm… ahhh,” trying to catch her breath. “That was very nice indeed. Does this mean you intend to help me? With trembling lips she managed a blushing smile." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T18:03:44", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus felt the thrill of power as Tiffany melted at his potent kiss. She tasted as sweet as he had imagined, but there would be time for that later. So much time as she feel into his trap. He had to clamp down hard on the surge of triumph that surged through him, the only indication he gave was a tremble that went through his body that could be a sign of any strong feeling flowing through him. When he pulled away her enquiring about him meaning to help him was the only opening he needed.\n\nA sudden realisation seemed to come over his face and then a snarl of rage as he gripped her hands tightly. Unable to restrain himself he hissed at her angrily, \"You manipulative little whore! I understand why you came here like a thief in the night without a word to anyone. All along you have just sought to trick and seduce me into to helping you. This is not about the jewelry is it. That was just a ploy wasn't it. A kiss at first and then you would trick me into marriage wouldn't you? My name is on the rise again and yours on the wane. How could you do better, knowing my feelings for you. Well, tell me how whore!\"\n\nAugustus's voice was suffused with rage that he could barely contain. He fueled with thoughts of how her father harmed him. How her family had almost brought his to ruin. As he called her a whore again Augustus threw her to the floor with his rage enhanced strength and shouted at her, \"Well answer me you treacherous little whore Lady Ashlington!\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T22:29:50", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nLady Ashlington is taken totally by surprise with the abrupt change in Lord Wesley’s behavior. Trying desperately to pull her hands away from his painful tight grasp on her. Her mind in a turmoil hearing the filthy names he flings at her. “My Lord, please, no I meant you no disrespect. These jewels mean everything to me. They are truly all I have left in this world to remind me of my mother. I can't let my father get his hands on them. It’s true that I did have feelings for you and thought you felt something for me. If I was wrong in this matter, then I humbly, beg your forgiveness. Why do you treat me this way? What have I done? It is not my intention to use you. I only sought your help and advice, please Lord Wesley, your hurting my hand.”\n\nTears well up in Tiffany’s eyes as Lord Wesley shoves her roughly to the floor. Cringing in fear as he continues to spew vile abuses at her." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T00:09:46", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus was enjoying himself now as Tiffany cringed in fear at his feat and denied his cruel accusations. His enjoyment at the moment did not stop him continuing his performance. He snarled at her snearingly, his elegant form filled with a terrible power and energy as he told her, \"You mean me no disrespect? You say you have feelings for me? You beg my forgiveness? You ask what you have done?\"\n\n\"Shall I tell you? Do you really need me to explain? Can you deny you hoped for a marriage proposal from me? You sought to manipulate me into just such a thing to get you out of the mess your father has left you in. Then your precious heirlooms would be protected and you could enjoy a comfortable life.\"\n\nThe rage was apparently leaving his voice and he spoke in a calmer and more reasoned manner now, \"You were so cunning. I cannot even expose you without compromising my honour and family name for you have been alone with me. So clever and cunning, but I am still going punish you in a manner appropriate to your behaviour.\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T10:48:00", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany was frozen, watching him. Hearing his words. She nodded her head softly as tears streamed down her cheeks. Tiffany desperately needed to know what she had done to upset him so. Dazed and confused by the sudden change in him. She had never ever seen Lord Wesley angry, for he had always been nothing but kind and attentive to her.\n\n“My Lord, please hear me out. Its true I had hoped for a marriage to you. I thought we were falling in love. If that is not your intention, and I have misread your feelings, then I truly beg your pardon. I will just take my mothers jewels with me and go. No one need ever know I was here. It is not my intention to force you into a compromising position nor to ruin your honor.” She dabbed her kerchief to her eye again.\n\nWith a lurch, she looked Lord Wesley in the face. “My lord? What do you mean... punish me?” She laughed nervously and on the verge of hysteria. “In a manner befitting my behavior? I've shown you nothing but respect. I don't understand Lord Wesley.”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T02:12:05", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus's eyes were cold and hard as Tiffany admitted she had hoped for a marriage proposal and begged his pardon. Her tears meant only joy to him as sign of her suffering. The pain and confusion of the daughter of his secret enemy! There was no give as she explained she would leave and then an evil smile as her hysteria grew as she understood he was too punish her. Augustus told her in a calm, emotionless voice, \"Yes! A punishment befitting a poor whore who would seek to seduce a friend for material gain. Something to teach you the danger of your wantonness.\" There was an odd inflection to the word 'wantoness', as if it had a deeper meaning.\n\nAugustus went on as he stepped closer to stand over her, \"Do not try and wriggle your way out of this and deny the undeniable. You have cruelly toyed with my heart Lady Ashlington and now you lie to me. How else can I interprete your coming here secretly and practically offering yourself to me in the hope that I would protect your precious heirlooms? That was just the bait for something more as you crave my hand in marriage. The best you might plead is that your seduction and treachery was subconscious. Perhaps you came here without consciously thinking what might happen, but secretly hoping I might respond in such away.\"\n\nHis voice was softer now, dangerously seductive as he offered her an alternative reason that almost deflected the blame he had accused her off. Also, he had not mentioned her punishment again." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T18:08:29", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashington</strong>\n\nShe stares incredulously at him. Taking a deep breath, trying to decide where to start with him. She must soothe him somehow in order to free herself. “Lord Wesley, I did not come here willingly or even subconsciously to offer myself to you. The thought is ludicrous. That you would think me a wanton lady of the night wounds me dearly. I've not toyed in any way with your affections. No more then you've with mine. I'm at a loss my lord, on what words to use to calm and soothe you, reassure you, I meant you no harm.”\nForemost in her thoughts was the punishment he referred to moments earlier. He frightened her as he towered over her menacingly. Her eyes scanned the room for a way out. The dens door closed. Would his servants come if she screamed out? Composing herself, she smoothed her skirts brushed back a few stray strands of her hair, and sought to rise. Placing her hands on the floor, she pushed herself to stand. Trying not to quiver before him and wallowing hard, and with a somewhat shaky voice. “Lord Wesley, I think I should now take my leave. I'll just take my jewels and go.” She begin to sidestep around him.." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T18:25:11", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus listened quietly to Tiffany, his eyes burning with a cold fire that offered her no succor, nor any hope for a reprieve as desperately sought to sooth him. He was very still, like a poised statue filled with some awesome power that might be unleashed at a moment. It was not until she smoothed her skirts and tried to stand that he moved. Lord Wesley did not allow her to stand, in fact he humiliated and abused her further. Stepping forward, his booted foot was placed upon her belly and he unceremoniously pushed her back to the ground. His voice as cold as ice, his boot still on her belly, he told her, \"You will do no such thing Lady Ashlington. There is no chance of you leaving this place until I have finished with you. Your soothing words and calm poise only help prove your filthy intentions. There can be no doubt that you are as conniving and cunning as a vixen. The only thing that will sooth me is to see you suffer a little.\"\n\nHe looked to the door when her eyes glanced there in hope of assistance and he said, \"You may scream yourself hoarse girl. The only servant in hearing has no love for your family. He would enjoy hearing your cries though!\" Augustus smirked and then told her callously, \"You are still wondering what punishment I have got planned for you. It is so deliciously appropriate I can barely contain myself. You have acted like a cheap whore seeking my attention for personal gain. What could be more appropriate than to treat you like the worthless slut you are?\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T19:03:57", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nFalling back over unto the floor cowering. Tiffany feeling his boot on her belly, she squirms to free herself, but his hold is firm. Wide eyed and breast heaving, her fear is there for him to see and smell. “Please my lord, do not hurt me. I suffer now my lord, more then you understand.” Tiffany is hurt, and confused by his behavior of her. How did he turn her thoughts around to make her the guilty one here? What did he mean she could scream and no servant would come? She shut her eyes, as a tear fell down her cheek and slid down her temple to be lost in her hair.\n\"No, my lord, I'm not a whore, I'm not, I'm not! How could you...why are you doing this,” she whimpered?\n“Please will you let me go Lord Wesley, please,” she whispered as she bowed her head." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T19:17:39", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nLord Wesley could smell her fear and feel it as she trembled beneath his boot. It was delicious to taste, along with her confusion at how things had reached this pass. When she whispered and whimpered that she wasn't and pleaded to let her go her pressed down a little more firmly with his leather boot and smiled at a private whore. She might not be a whore yet, but she soon would be!\"\n\nKeeping her boot pressed down on her belly he leaned down over her and grasped her hair, pulling it free of its clasps and gripping it close to her skull as he pulled her head closer to his. Augustus hissed cruelly to her, \"You are nothing but a treacherous slut who would bend me to your will! Instead you will bent over my table and made to serve my will and my needs. I can see that frightens you doesn't it. Even worse is who will care? Do you think your father will waste his time protecting a daughter like you? I don't think so!\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T19:38:13", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nFeeling the pressure increase, as he pressed his boot deeper into her stomach. Her breath being pressed out with it. Gasping and crying out, “ahhoww,” as he wrapped his hand tightly in her hair. She could feel and smell his sweet breath on her cheek, his face so close to hers. Tear streaming, she tried to shake her head at him in desperation. “Yes, my lord I am truly frightened and it is very true that my father cares not for me,\" she softly sobbed. “Please my lord, I beg you, don’t, please don’t." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T19:52:09", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus eyes closed in pleasure at her distress as tears stained her cheeks. He opened his eyes like a predatory beast and smile when she admitted her father did not care for her. Augustus knew that wasn't quite true, he would care deeply about the stain to his honour and name if he was to discover what was happening here. Lord Wesley fully intended him to discover what he was doing to his daughter. It would make his revenge sweeter when he was done with her. That was for later and Augustus was set to enjoy the now!\n\nRemoving his foot he dragged her to her feet by her hair and told her, \"You should not be frightened little Tiffany. You are too beautiful to harm. Rather, you are too beautiful to cause any permanent harm to!\" He chuckled at his joke and told her, \"On your feet my delectable slut.\"\n\nThen without warning he kissed her. This was no gentle kiss of lovers, nor a shared kiss of passion. It was a brutal raping of her lips. His strong hands held her head still as his lips pressed against hers and ravished them. A savage demonstration of his intentions and his strenght and power over her." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T20:54:16", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nShe moved not, as he removed his boot from her stomach. She rose on his command, with his hand wrapped securely in her hair. Tiffany held onto his legs for support as he made her rise. Standing on very shaky legs and wincing at the remark he'd used to address her by. Her heart beat faster as she sought to place her hands on his chest to steady herself. She started to speak, “My lord.”\n\nHis mouth was on hers before she knew it. Savagely kissing her. Her hands already on his chest sought to push him from her. “Mmmm,\" she groaned under the assault. Though she struggled with all her might, it was useless against the steel grip he had on her." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T21:08:52", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nEventually he pulled away from her crushed lips, taking a deep breath and then telling her, \"There is no point resisting Tiffany. You are going to discover what you truly are I think. Perhaps you will stop denying it!\"\n\nStill holding her hair he pulled her over to his desk and swept everything off it in one broad sweep of his spare arm. The desk was large and made of carved oak with a dark stain. With casual strength he pushed her belly first over the desk and while still keeping hold of her hair, walked around to the side with his chair and removed four silk scarves hanging over the back." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T21:22:33", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nToo stunned to speak, as he pulled away from her. Her lips wet and stinging from his brutal kiss. Having no choice but to follow him as he pulled her across the room. She stood silent as his hand swept across his desk. Grunting is the only sound she makes as he forces her to bend over the desk. The palms of her hands lie flat on the cold surface. Her eyes follow him as he walks around the desk by his chair. “My Lord, please, I beg of you, please let me go.\" As hard as she tries to pull away, his hand is too tightly wound in her hair. She sees the silk scarves as they are laid out in front of her. “Waaa, what are you intending to do My Lord?” Her heart racing as fear spreads like wild fire through her." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T21:39:21", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nLord Wesley has no sympathy for Tiffany's plight and offers her no crumbs of comfort as she lays face down on his large desk. Laying the scarfs on the table before her he squats down so he is just above his eye level. She can look at his, but only if she raises her eyes to his. Then he tells her quite calmly, \"Oh dear Lady Ashlington. I thought I had made it quite clear I wasn't going to let you go. You are to be my plaything as you sought to make me yours.\"\n\nPausing for a moment after she aked in a panic what he intended Augustus finally answered her, \"I am going to restrain you properly and then teach you what it is to be a woman. You are going to feel pain my dear, but pleasure too. Do not think I missed the hunger in your eyes when you looked at me furtively on my visits. Did not your heart flutter at the thought of me forcing you to the floor?\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T22:23:15", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nHis calm voice only serves to incite the terror she is feeling. Her cheek pressed to the desk, as he lowers his face to just above hers, forcing to slide her face along the desk top in order to look at him. Upon hearing his intentions, she bucks up against his hand. Forgetting he has her by her hair. “Owww, let me go. You can't possibly think to keep me here against my will. They'll come for me.” She stamps her foot in a small show of some defiance hoping to make Lord Wesley come to his senses.\nIn a split second, she pondered his question. Her heart had fluttered when he'd taken her roughly and thrown her to the floor. She panted in fear now. “Please my lord? You will let me go? You don't really intend to do this to me?” Her voice faltered as she pleaded with him for her release." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T23:20:33", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus just laughs at Tiffany's claim that 'they'll' come for her and her foot stamping as he enjoys her terror and tells her, \"Who are they? No one knows you are, so why will they come. If any enquires I will go and see the enquirer and politely tell them we have not seen you, but we will send out search parties. That will be so much fun sending them on a wild goose chase.\"\n\nHe didn't miss her catching of her breath when he mentioned her fluttering heart, confirming his suspicion. Augustus didn't bother answer anymore of her questions. Taking one wrist, he swiftly tied it with practised ease using one end of a scarf and then bent down pulled it tight as he tied it to one leg of his desk. He then grabbed her other arm and tied that one to another leg before strolling around the otherside of the desk while letting the other two scarfs trail over her." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T23:49:18", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nShe knew he was right. No one would ever think she would come here without a chaperone. She was without a chance of hope that anyone would find her. She was sure the authorities would seek out Lord Wesley's help in searching for her. He was a well trusted and upstanding citizen, in the community. He would of course supply them with all the help they would need to lead them on a merry goose chaise as he'd explained to her.\n\nShe watched in terrified awe as he tied the scarf to her wrist. She tried to pull away, as he secured the other end to his desk. When he grabbed her other wrist and begin to do the same, she again pleaded with him. “Please my lord, I've never been with a man in the way you think. Please don't do this to me, please.\" As Lord Wesley tauntingly trailed the other scarves over her, she pulled with both hands now feeling the silk tighten around her wrists." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T00:08:19", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nLord Wesley smiled at her as she realised the truth of her words before he stolled around to her legs. Taking her right leg he held it firmly while telling her, \"I am sure you have never been with a man Tiffany. It makes this all the more pleasant as I teach what it is to be used by a man. Your first time will be something you remember always my sweet slut.\"\n\nHis strong hands slide down her legs and then his fingers dug in and ripped her silk stockings from her ankles, along with her shoes. Taking another silk scarf he tied her leg to the desk. Then he repeated the process on her left leg, spreadeagling her legs for his pleasure later. Augustus patted her backside, hidden beneath all her skirts and then walked back around to her. Squatting down again he said to her, \"Struggling will only make it worse Tiffany. Not that it bothers me as I'll enjoy your punishment either way.\"\n\nOpening a draw of his desk he pulled out a sharp knife and held it up to the flickering light." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T00:34:15", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany was outraged, that he had lifted her skirt and removed her shoes and silk stockings. He was so rough. She grunted and moaned softly as Augusts completed her bondage. Her breathing was rapid. “Please my lord, please let me go.”\n\nShe gave a jump, when he swatted her rear end. She settled her struggles as he squatted down and looked her in the eyes. She watched him open the drawer and his hand disappear into it. When he twisted the knife in front of her, she became hysterical and wildly begin pulling against her bonds. “No don't, please I'm begging you. Keep the jewels, let me go, please!”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T00:45:50", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus seemed in a god move now. He just laughed contemptuously at her pleading to release her and then even louder at her wild struggles when he took out the knife. Shake his head as if disappointed with her he said, \"Silly girl! I'm not going to cut you Tiffany. Your skin is far too perfect for that. No, nothing of the sort. This is just to help remove your encumbering garments that are in the way of my prize.\"\n\nHe doesn't wait for her struggles to cease, but places his strong left hand on her upper back and pushes her down to keep her still. Then he lowers the knife and starts to slice easily through the ties of her dress and corset. He is leaning right over her and she can see his erection outlined in his tights." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T01:16:21", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nFeeling his hand press her down into the desk as he leans his entire body over her. She can see his bulging manhood through his tight britches. Unable to remove her eyes from his crotch she swallows hard. Embarrassed and humiliated at having to stay so still as he cuts her clothing away from her." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T07:55:46", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus forgot to breath as he cut away the back of her corset. When he was done he he pulled it away and let his hand feel her silken skin, touching her with impunity. Glancing down he saw her eyes locked on his crotch and laughed to himself as he asked her cruelly, \"Something of interest there Tiffany?\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T18:44:18", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany twitched when she felt Augustus hand slide down her bare back. She wished she could roll up into herself and disappear. Embarrassed that he had seen her staring at his bulging manhood, a faint crimson spread across her cheeks. Quickly she averted her eyes, lowering them to the desk. She was too afraid to speak, not knowing how to answer him. Instead she lie bound across his desk. Her heart racing feeling the coolness of the room seep in around her now bare backside waiting as tears silently fell onto the desk top." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T20:11:45", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus reached down to her and stroked her cheek as it burned with shame. He said nothing, knowing gestures spoke louder than words. Walking around to the other side of the touble Augustus was about to finish cutting her garments away as her skirts still hung from her hips. He didn't do so straight away. Instead he placed the knife by her shoulder, where she could see it if she turned her head, and stroked her back. Then his hands reached beneath her and pulled away her ruined corset. Augustus then reached beneath her and squeezed her a breast." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T00:41:28", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany turned her face away from his touch, humiliated, scared and angry. Her eyes followed him as he strolled around until she could no longer see him, as he stood behind her. Her eyes darted towards her shoulder as she watched him lay the blade down beside her.\nShe grunted softly as he roughly snatched her torn corset from her body. She tried to squirm away from him as slid his hands under her breast and begin to maul her breast. Biting her lip to keep from screaming, she tugged at her restraints. \"Please, I beg of you, don't do this to me,” she sobbed." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T00:48:16", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus watched her eyes follow him and smiled as an idea occurred to him. He kept to himself as he squeezed her breast, letting his fingers toy with her nipple for a little bit. There was no escaping for her as she struggled against her silken restraints while enduring the ordeal. Then he removed his hand and said softly, \"Do not worry Tiffany. This is for your own good as I think you need to learn discipline and how to act in a manner pleasing to a man. Your manipulations and conniving have been very displeasing.\"\n\nThere was something in his tone that suggested he wasn't speaking of pleasing a man by being a polite lady of society. Then he moved to a corner of a room and carried a long mirror in a wooden stand. Placing it in front of her, Augustus said, \"Now you will be able to keep me in view and watch everything. I wouldn't want you to be deprived of pleasing view!\" Laughing at his reference to her watching his crotch he gathered the knife and moved behind her again where he started to cut away her skirts." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T14:56:01", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany was feeling fear and another sensation she could not yet accept, as Lord Wesley stroked the nipples of her breast. She shook her head in a show of disbelief that this could really be happening to her. Her heart beating fast, she knew exactly what he meant and it frightened her. “Nooo,” please she whispered squirming more, as her warm breast pressed against the palms of his hand. “I'm not like that, like those...” Her words trailed off to silence unable to finish her thought.\n\nFeeling his hands slip away from her body, she looked up and watched him stride across the room. Returning he set the floor mirror in front of her. When he stepped away Tiffany stared into the reflecting glass at herself. Her clothes torn and slipping off her shoulders. Her hair in total disarray hanging around her face, its full length coil falling down her back and beside her on the table. Her piercing blue eyes watering as a few tears trailed down her cheeks. She saw her fear staring back at her. As her eyes traveled up the glass, she found herself staring into his greenish blue eyes. Standing tall behind her, she watched the wicked grin spread across his lips as he chuckled. Her eyes shot to where his hand went, as he once again took hold of the knife. Her body being shaken from side to side as he roughly begin to cut away her skirts." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T00:20:03", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus nodded knowingly at Tiffany's reaction to his toying with her breast and nipple. Standing behind her and slice through the skirts of her dress he watched her face and the despair contained within her blue eyes. A strong hand on the small of her back kept her trembling from disturbing the removal of her skirts and he said to her cruelly, \"I know why you are so frightened Lady Ashlington. Not from the fear of what I might do to you, but that you might enjoy it! Don't bother denying it, your body reveals your lie.\"\n\nWhen he had finished his task he discarded the knife and pulled her skirts away with a reverential awe. He breathed deeply of her scents and stroked the perfect flesh of her sweetly curved backside. She was completely revealed to him with her legs spread apart by the silken scarfs and her netherlips peaking out from her behind. Augustus knelt down behind her and kissed one of her lovely cheeks, nipping at her flesh." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T03:06:28", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany</strong>\n\nHer body tensed as he laid his hand on her back while he finished cutting away her skirts. She shook her head vehemently at him. “No, ...th-that’s not true. Never would I.” Her hands opening and closing at her frustration of her bindings. Augustus pulled away her skirts leaving every part of her body that was chaste open for his perusal. Tiffany blushed brightly as Goose bumps rose on her arms and back as a tingling sensation covered her body like a warm blanket.\n\nTiffany gave a start and stood on her tip toes, when Augustus kneeled and pressed his lips to her bottom. She jerked violently when he gently nibbled on the other cheek. Tiffany begin to pull wildly at both her ankle and hand restraints, trying to twist her body from his face. “Stop, stop, please don't do this to me,\" she pleaded." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T09:37:03", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nHer denials amused Augustus and when she blushed brightly, all the way down to her shoulders, Augustus said to her, \"That mirror is quite inspired I must say. Not only can you see your punisher and can see all the blushes on your pretty face.\"\n\nAugustus chuckled as she struggled wildly as he kissed and nibbled her naked bottom with impunity. She could wiggled it away from his lips for a moment, but he never had to move far to plant another kiss on her fair behind. It was a fun game for a little while, but Augustus tired of it after a bit. He decided to liven things up a bit, his hand suddenly brushing against her sex and then his strong fingers pressing against it." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T18:32:37", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany</strong>\n\nSoftly whimpering Tiffany struggles at her bindings, her round bottom wiggling under his facial caresses. Pressing on her toes, her body rises up and down against his soft lips and nibbling teeth. Feeling his fingers brush over her woman's sex with feathery light touches, she arches her back pressing her tummy into the desk, her breast standing out, her nipples hard and pert, her bottom out as her hips roll up to accept him like a wild wanton female animal. She moans as a sensuous and pleasurable feeling comes over her. With a sharp gasping intake of her breath, her knees banging into the desk in her struggles. She tries hard to deny her bodies responses. With a whimpered whisper. “No please don't. Please - ahh, you must...'nt”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T23:33:33", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus is surprised and pleased by the prim and proper Lady Ashlington's reaction to being touched by him in the most intimate of places, where she had never felt a man's touch before. He had expected some reaction, but nothing so primative and powerful. Laughing at her whimpered whisper he took his fingers away and said, \"Ahhh, I know! I mustn't. None the less, I did and I will. Did you know you were so wanton Lady Ashlington? More than a common slut, a girl beast on heat I'd say. So wrong, but you love it don't you?\"\n\nHis hand came down firmly on her pert bottom with a ringing slap. She woud feel that, with her blood flushed with arousal and expectancy. Augustus then moved languidly around the desk, pausing to pick up her discarded jewelry. Moving right in front of her face he touched her face with the back of his hand and told her, \"I think I let you wear something. Some sort of adornment so you don't forget why you are like this.\"\n\nKneeling in front of her he slowly placed her mother's sapphire necklace around her lovely throat, and set the earrings in place. It was like she was wearing a beautiful collar now. Standing up again Augustus removed his coat, his vest and started to remove his silk shirt to reveal his lean, muscular torso. While he did so he told her in a hypnotic tone, \"To aid your enjoyment I will explain exactly what I am going to do to you. Explain exactly what you will feel.\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T00:27:14", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany shook her head in denial and cringed at his taunts. Her body tense as Augustus moved his fingers away from her body. Without warning her body lurched as she felt the stinging burning pain in her buttocks. Tiffany jerked at the restraints around wrist as she cried out. ”oww.” Sobbing she pleaded for him to tell her. “Lord Wesley, please, why are you doing this to me? Please let me go, please,” she begged.\n\nHer eyes followed him around until she saw him pick up her mothers sapphire necklace. Her eyes wide as he knelt in front of her. She tried to pull away at first as he tried to put it around her neck. “No, don't.” It was no use. Tiffany could not move away from him, and eventually he place the necklace around her neck. Feeling the coolness of the jewelry around her neck, as he fastened the clasp, He let it drop down, and she felt the coldness of the sapphire as it fell against her neck and dropped lower yet to lie on the table. She barely stood still as he attached the earbob to the lobe of each ear. As she moved her head, the lone sapphire on each of her ears, wavered against her slender neck.\n\nShe watched as he begin to disrobe, first his coat, and vest. She watched as his long tapered fingers begin to unfasten each button. Unable to take her eyes from his muscled torso, as he removed his silk shirt. A sob caught in her throat, as she peered at him from under dampened eyelashes. Her head begin shaking negatively again, as Lord Wesley begin to explain in detail what he was going to do." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T01:00:42", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus just laughed at Tiffany's protests and cries and carried on with his treatment of her. His eyes stayed on hers as he undressed, watching her fascination of his masculine form. He did not carry on with his intentions to describe what was to happen immediately, finishing undressing first. He removed his shirt, undid his belt and placed it beside her, then kicking his boots free before stripping off his tights to reveal himself completely to her. His manhood stood proudly before her face, a perfect upswept arc surmmounted by a bulging and purple head.\n\nHe chuckled at her reaction and stroked it gently while saying, \"Magnificent isn't it Tiffany? I'm sure it is the first time you have seen a man naked and are probably to naive to understand what is to happen to you. Let me explain girl. I'm going to use my fingers to arouse and stimulate your womanhood until you are good and damp. You know that feeling don't you? Then I plan to mount you and push this thick shaft into your womanhood, breaking your maidenshead as if it were nothing. My hips will slam against your soft buttocks as the entire length fills you. Again and again I will ride you like a beast, ramming my manhood in and out of your precious womanhood where it will reach places nothing has ever touched before. I don't doubt I'll have you screaming with pleasure until cum explodes forth.\"\n\nAugustus pauses, fluid seeping from the end of his manhood, and then goes on, \"Perhaps I will wait before doing that. I might first push this into your mouth and make you suck it. You can lick it and suckle on it as it fills your pretty mouth. If you displease me I'll just whip you until you learn better. This way you will fully appreciate what will happen when I take your virginity. The only thing of value your father still has. I can pull out and shoot my seed into your mouth and over your face so you will know exactly what will happen when a man takes a woman. Does that excite you little Tiffany? That is not all though. After that I might take you up the ass just so you know what it is like. I'm going to take you whatever way I wish and make you enjoy it like the slut you are. By the time I am finished you will beg for more. Then I have another surprise for you!\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T17:17:20", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nIt was true, that Lord Wesley's touch and softly spoken words at the start of their relationship had evoked and awakened some wondrous feelings deep within her. She enjoyed how it made her feel when she had flirted with him. It was normal feelings anyone would have when feeling enamored of another. This however was something all together different. It evoked soul shaking terror through her. Augustus had deliberately set out to use her feelings and now had turned them against her. Fear and anger shot through her.\n\nAs he removed and laid his leather belt beside her, fear and apprehension spread through Tiffany's mind. Her eyes wide as she begin to fully comprehend Lord Wesley's intentions. She watched frozen in horror as he begin to disrobe before her. Her mouth dropped open and his words lost upon her as she observed the way his fingers curled around his prodigious erect manhood and he stroked its massive length up over its protuberant head and back down. She watched as a small drop of clear fluid formed at the slit of the head. She remained frozen as he spoke of what he intended to do and make her do. Her stomach was in knots as she once again struggled fiercely at her bindings. \"This is rape. Y-you can't do this. I’ll go to the authorities and tell them...” She was saying anything now to try and stop him. What would she tell the authorities? What could she tell them? She had come here of her own volition. No one would believe her. Her father could not and would not be able to save her. She looked pleadingly into Lord Wesley's eyes. Whispering to him, “please Lord Wesley, I deplore, please don't do this to me.”\n\nRealization set in. He was angry at her father for some unknown reason and though this did not surprise her, his act of vengeance upon her did. Her father was a treacherous man. He had hurt and destroyed many people on his way to gaining his own wealth. She shook her head and thrashed about again in her fear. No one was coming for her. No one knew where she was. She was his now for the taking and he, was going to punish her father through her." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T18:37:15", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nA thin lipped smile of restrained pleasure appeared on Augustus's face at Tiffany's reaction to his nakedness, his manhood just inches from her face. Her frozen expression as he revealed his vile intentions was a kind of heaven itself, knowing she was well aware of how terrible her fate was. At her accusation of rape he just laughed, the laughter growing louder as she begged him not to do it. Augustus shook his head in amusement and told her, \"Yes Lady Ashlington, I'm going to rape you so many ways you won't be able to walk for days. You are well aware you would only look like a fool if you told the authorities. They would say it was your own fault and you tempted me to it. We both know that is not true. It is truly my choice to do this because it will give me great great pleasure.\"\n\nAugustus could see the realisation growing on her as to why he was doing this, but he did not choose to explain himself at this point. Her fear and doubt would only make it sweeter. Moving from her face, he strolled around to her rear carrying the leather belt. Making sure her eyes caught his in the mirror, Augustus tenderly stroked the inside of a thigh, his fingers almost brushing against her pubic hairs. Long, slow circling stroking, getting ever closer to her exposed sex. After several long minutes of this his fingers finally touched her womanly netherlips. Stroking them, rubbing them, releasing her pearly clit as he strove to arouse her." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T20:46:24", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nShe quaked as he confirmed his intention to rape and debase her. She watched him take up his leather belt in his hand. Staring into the looking glass she watched him stroll around to her back side and then her eyes met his. “How can you do this to me? Have you no conscience?” Exasperated, she tugged at her bindings, but again there was no give.\n\nHer body gave a small jerk as he casually stroked her inner thigh, and it made her body tense. She shut her eyes and bit into her lower lip as his hand slid up down towards her sex. She squirmed as if she could resist or pull away. Her eyes shot open when his fingers slipped between her lips and begin to stroke at her clit. Looking into the glass once more, she found herself staring into his cold piercing blue eyes as her body wriggled under his touch." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T00:16:41", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nWhen she asked how he could do this and had he no conscience, Augustus laughed bitterly and said, \"I learnt very early on sweet Tiffany that the strong take what they want from the weak. There is no doubt who is who right now.\" The last sentence was spoken with chilling finality.\n\nAugustus held her reflected eyes with his own as she struggled against him and her feelings while wriggling beneath his touch. His skilled fingers worked towards getting the first of her juices flowing under his touch. He had clearly touched a woman before in this way as they rubbed the length of her slit, slightly pinching the outerlips as his middle finger slid between them. It rolled over her sweet clit, stimulating in ways she had only dreamed of before." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T10:25:49", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nHis wicked laughter sent chills down her spine. “I'm not weak,” she hissed. “Only tricked by an evil hearted rogue as yourself.” Her head rolled back, and she closed her eyes, trying desperately to shut out the feelings of her body. Trying desperately to pull her thighs closed. She shook her head, “nnnn, please don't.” She rose up on her toes again as her body begin to slowly betray her mind. Her hips rolling back towards his probing fingers. Soft mewls emanating from deep down in her throat." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T10:47:18", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nHis laughter continued at her protests and he said, \"You weren't tricked Tiffany. Just betrayed by your own desires. Feel how your body responds to my touch. If you were strong you could resist this.\"\n\nAugustus continued to tease her damp sex as she mewled and rolled her hips to his touch. He placed the belt across her backside to free his other hand. It too touched the now puffy outerlips of her womanhood, spreading them wide as he slipped a finger deep into her slickly coated canal. Skillfully it sought that little bundle of nerves, to press against them as her clit was still being rubbed. Her own juices dripped down and lubricated her." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T12:10:17", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nShe shook her head at him and bit her lip. “Nooo, not soooo.” she sobbed.\nHer pink pearl was hard as a pebble under the caressing stimulation of his fingers. Her slickness made it easy for him to slip his finger in seeking out that secret spot that would push her over the edge. Tiffany's hips rocked back and forth on his probing fingers that stroked and delved deeply. Lying her head on the table, she moaned softly her fingers scratching at the smooth wooden desk." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T12:59:04", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nShe cried no, but her body melted yes as she rocked her hips back and forth. Removing his left hand from her inner thighs, his right still probed her inner sex and clitoris. Augustus's left hand reached over Tiffany's back and grasped the necklace, pulling her head up. In a stern voice he told her, \"Look at yourself Tiffany. Can you see your body hunger for my touch like a desperate slut? Watch your hips move like they have a life of their own.\"\n\nHis middle finger pressed hard down on her secret spot, holding it firmly in place as she squirmed. Augustus told her in a hard voice, \"Tell me what you are Tiffany! Tell me!\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T18:19:58", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany grunted as Augustus used her choker to pull her head up, compelling her to look at herself in the mirror. Feeling the warmness of his body as he leaned over her. Barely able to shake her head in defiance. Desperately denying her mind what her eyes showed her.\n\nHer hips undulating erotically as his finger strummed over her hard pulsing nub. Her sobbing cry caught in her throat, as he sought and found her spot. Her body arched, her breast heaved as her hardened nipples pressed into the surface of the desk. Tears flowing, “nggggh, ahhh, ahhh.” The release of her bodies warm nectar flowed around his fingers as her hips pushed into his hand. Panting and unable to give into Augustus the words he sought from her, too consumed by the orgasm that flowed in waves through her body." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T19:29:57", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nLord Wesley's cruel laugh filled the study as Tiffany could not help herself climaxing to his insistent touch. Her nectar coated his fingers and dripped onto the desk as her hips ground into them. Still holding her choker Augustus pulled his fingers from her pussy and wiped them contempuously on her backside. Picking up his belt, holding it doubled over, he said to her, \"No need to tell me. You know Lady Ashlington is a dirty slut who'd cum at the touch of a man.\"\n\nHe dragged the leather of his belt over her backside and asked her, \"And you know what happens to dirty slut's like you? You get punished like you deserve.\"\n\nAugustus lifted the belt and brought it down sharply on Tiffany's buttocks, leaving a red strap mark. He told her cruelly, \"Why don't you tell me what a you are dirty slut you are.\" The belt comes down again and he hisses at her, \"Come on tell me what you are!\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T23:40:35", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nLord Augustus laughter sent chills through her body and made her shudder. Her fingers scratched at the desk as she struggled to pull away from the grasp he had her by. Wincing at his words, she closed her eyes and refused to look in the mirror. “No, I'm not, I'm not,” wept.\n\nShe felt the coolness of the flat leather belt as he dragged it across her bare bottom and then felt it trail off. Without warning, she screamed as the leather struck her soft bottom. Her body jerked hard driving her hips forward. Her nipples pinched as she lurched forward over the hard cold desk. Her knees slammed against the sides. She heard his voice, but could not fathom why he said it. “No, no, I'm not,” she cried. With that she felt the horrible pain and again her body jerked as it had before. She tried to pull her head from his hand. Her body wriggling over the desk. Giving in she screamed out at him. “Yes, I'm a slut. A dirty slut. Anything, only please, please don't hit me anymore,” she pleaded." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T00:03:50", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus held the precious necklace tight like a collar as she struggled to free herself. He kept her eyes looking at him in the mirror as he flogged her with his belt. It might surprise her calm the expression on his face was, as if he was in total control of both himself and her. She might have expected some sort of crazed madman from cruel things he was doing to her and the cruel things he had told her planned to do. As she admitted, somewhat unwillingly, that she was a 'dirty slut' Augustus told her coolly, \"I'll stop beating you 'Dirty Slut' when I'm ready.\"\n\nThe strap came down again on her soft flesh and he told her, \"Now scream it as though you mean it. Tell me you are a dirty slut who deserves her punishment. Tell me!\"\n\nThe lash struck again..." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T15:22:08", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nAs Augustus pulled tighter on the necklace around her throat, she had no choice but to open her eyes. She looked into the mirror at Lord Augustus through her dark blue bleary eyes. She noticed how eerily calm he was. Never once had he raised his voice. This entire time he talked calmly, like he always talked to her. The only difference was, she'd been stripped bare naked and was bound to his large desk and the horrible way he spoke to her. Now it was cold, calculating and firm. He was void of any kind emotions.\nShe shut her eyes again and shuddered to think she had once had feelings for this man.\n\nPulled from her thoughts when the she felt the pain of the belt upon her buttocks again. Her body thrashing as she pulled at the hand that held her. She screamed out in her pain and fright. “Yes, I”m a dirty slut. Please, yes I know I am.\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 69, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T16:28:56", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\n\"Yes you are Tiffany and you will be treated like one. A delicious little slut, aching to be used and abused by a strong man,\" spoke her cold hearted captor. He laid the belt across her back, a reminder of what he might do to her if he felt like it. Releasing her necklace Augustus stood behind her, his hands gripping her red marked buttocks in a firm hold. Bending down, he kissed her sweetly shaped rear end at the intersection of several strap marks. The kiss turned into a long sucking bite, marking her with another welt of his making. He breathed deeply as he lifted his head and said, \"Ahhh, that is sweet my delicious slut. I could enjoy this for a long while before I tired of treating you as you are.\"\n\nThen her captor stood again and pressed his thick shaft between her butt cheeks. Pressing her sore buttocks together he moved his hard rod between them as though he was fucking her, letting her feel what would soon come." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 70, "timestamp": "2005-08-28T12:00:34", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nHis bitter remark cut through her like a knife. She shook her hair out of her face as he let go of her necklace free from his tight grip. The belt felt like a lead weight as he laid it across her smooth back, and she gave a slight shudder.\nSparks shot through her body as his hands grasped her bottom roughly and her hips rolled forward as if she could pull away.\n\nFeeling his warm breath on her derriere made her own breath catch in her throat. “Aaaaaaeeeeeee” she cried out as her body lurched forward violently as he clamped down with his teeth on her soft round bottom. She was momentarily relieved when he stood up. She squealed softly as she felt his manhood press between the crevice of her bottom. His hard pole moving up and down between them. She strained vigorously at her bindings. “No, you can't!” she screamed out." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 71, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T10:39:57", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nThere was nothing she could do to escape him and Lord Wesley chuckled loudly at her cries and squirming as he abused her cruelly. Her soft flesh felt wonderful pressed around his thick shaft as it slid between them. Her screams of anguish were a joy to the vengeful Lord and he said, \"I can and I will do what I wish with you. Stop me if you can,\" he added cruelly at the end, knowing full well she was helpless and at his mercy.\n\nAfter a little while of this treatment Augustus released her buttocks and walked back around the table until he was standing right in front of her face again. His hand reached down to grasp her necklace as a collar again, using her precious heirloom as a mere tool of control. Lifting her face up so it was inches from the pulsating head of his manhood she would know from his previous description of her treatment what he intended now..." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 72, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T14:27:35", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany continued to wriggle around. Sandwiched between his cock and the desk. Her soft whimpered cries falling upon his deaf ears. She cringed at the taunts and dares to stop him if she could. She tried to kick back at him, but her ankles were held tightly to the leg of the desk and she was rudely awarded when she slammed her knee into his desk. She jerked frantically at her bindings, until she felt him lift himself from her body.\n\nGasping, feeling the necklace constricting around her neck as Augustus held her up by it. Raising her eyes she stared right at his manhood, standing at attention in front of her. Raising her eyes higher, she could see the acquisitive stare in his cold blue eyes and she knew his intentions clearly, as she tried to shake her head loose from his grasp." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 73, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T18:14:45", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus's hold on the makeshift collar was firm, keeping his captive's pretty face still as his cock was poised before her mouth. A cruel reptilian smile crept over his mouth as she looked into his cold blue eyes. Then he picked the belt up with his free hand and brought it down painfully across her already sore buttocks. His smile grew broader as she cried out and Augustus took advantage of it. Thrusting his hips forward her pushed the broad head of his manhood into her open mouth, cutting off the scream and filling it. His size and taste was almost overwhelming, but she was given no time to get used to it. Augustus began to slowly push more of his shaft into her throat, telling her in a cold voice, \"If I feel your teeth, just a little Tiffany, you'll feel my belt as you have never felt it before. Whimper if you understand!\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 74, "timestamp": "2005-08-30T19:00:43", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nHer bottom stinging from the slap of his leather belt and too afraid not to comply, whimpered her response as he commanded her. With her tongue she tasted him and felt the thick pulsing vein of his manhood move across her tongue. Feeling her air cut off and starting to gag as the head of his cock tapped the back of her throat, she begin to desperately try to push his cock from her mouth with her hard laving tongue. Augustus body was immovable. Though she had heard his command, the deeper his cock slid into her mouth the more she begin to struggle. Lifting her bound hands the little she could, she grasped onto his manhood as her fingers slipped around his thick cock, she tried to pull or push it out as she tried to scream around his cock. Nothing but a muffled moan could be heard, but Augustus had to feel its vibrations deep within his shaft." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 75, "timestamp": "2005-08-31T18:37:39", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nTiffany's struggles and cock muffled screams caused him to groan in pleasure at the stimulations her movements and vibrations caused his manhood. The fighting of her tongue to push him was pleasant in both the sensations it caused him and the futility of it. She could not stop him wedging the thick head of his cock into her throat. When her fingers closed around his shaft Augustus flogged her firmly on her backside with his belt, intending nothing interfere with his control over her and how she suffered.\n\nAfter several long seconds of making her suffer he withdrew the half length of his shaft her had forced into her mouth, letting her gasp for air. After she had gulped two desperate breaths he shoved himself into her throat again as she drew a third. This time he sunk two thirds of his great length into her soft mouth, forcing it in and out of her throat for a bit and enjoying her tongue and lips as she struggled with it." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 76, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T05:00:02", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany screamed around Augustus thick hard cock as he lashed her backside. In seconds she let go of his manhood. She pulled her head back as far as she could trying to force his cock from her mouth. Her tongue laving hard against it, she begin to gag. Drool ran over her bottom lip and down her chin to the table. Tears ran down her cheeks. Just as fast as her breath had been taken from her, she found she could breath as he eased half way out. In just two gasp she felt his hard thick rod shoved back in and down her throat as he sawed it back and forth. Tiffany's body jerked and twitched on the table, her knees slammed into the sides of the desk, as her fingers reached once again to grasp his cock." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 77, "timestamp": "2005-09-01T09:33:14", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nTiffany's further struggles brought roars of laughter from Augustus as she jerked and twitched on the table as much as her restrained body could. He spoke in a soft tone that might be sympathetic if it wasn't for the undercurrent of cruel mockery and malice, \"Very nice my tender Lady Ashlington. You squirm like an experienced whore. It will be a joy to fill your mouth with my warm seed. Spray it over your pretty face my dear... Now now, no hands Tiffany!\"\n\nThe last words were added when she reached up again to hold his shaft. However, Augustus did not whip her again. Instead he pushed his swollen head deep into her throat, left the belt lying on her back and reached down to pinch her nose. He expected her to get the idea as she struggled to breath." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 78, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T19:05:29", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany choked on his cock each time he rammed his body down her throat. Her muscles constricting tightly around his hard shaft. Hearing his soft voice made this whole situation surreal.\nHer fingers grasping for his cock quickly fell to the table when Augustus gently pinched off her only source of air. Understanding well why. Tiffany now focused only on sucking his cock trying to swallow around it, her tongue quickly stroking it. Looking up at him with pleading eyes, she tries hard to still her violent thrashing praying he will let her breath." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 79, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T19:55:09", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus released the hold on her nose as she dropped her hand and attempted to suck and lick his cock properly. She had much to learn, but he was pleased she was beginning to please him instead of resist. As a reward he patted her cheek and withdrew his cock from her mouth and told her, \"Much better Tiffany, you learn fast and I don't just need the whip to control you. Your efforts show your ignorance so I'll try to teach you. Suck and lick just the head Tiffany, take it into your mouth and roll your tongue under the ridge. Keep pleasing me and I won't fuck your mouth for a little bit. Don't worry though, I'll soon be treating it like a cunt when I'm ready.\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 80, "timestamp": "2005-09-02T23:40:47", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany tried to breath deeply as he removed his thumb and finger from her nose. She pulled away slightly as his hand gently caressed her cheek, more out of her fright of him. She felt his cock slip from her throat and out of her mouth. She took a deep breath and whimpered softly.\n\nAugustus had her undivided attention, as she sniffled away some of her tears. Feeling the head of his cock gently prod against the lips of her mouth, she opened wide as he slipped it back into her mouth. Under his tutoring she begin twirling her tongue just under the ridge of the thick head. Her tongue then rolled over the top across the slit and then back down around and under She swallowed, and opened her mouth caressing the head of his cock with her wet lips, desperate to please him so he would not hurt her anymore." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 81, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T10:12:41", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\n\"Ahhhh,\" sighed Augustus as she began to twirl her tongue along the ridge beneath the head of his manhood. \"That's it slut, right there,\" he said to her as cruel encouragement.\n\nAugustus would permit her a little relief if she pleased him, but he wouldn't let her free of his malicious teasing. As he shivered with pleasure at her soft lips and the twirling of his tongue on his sensitive glans he told her, \"That's it Tiffany, play it like an instrument! Do you like the feel of a man's cock in your mouth? What does it feel it against your lips? Hard steel covered in smooth silk perhaps? Think about it as you pleasure me for I might ask you questions and will expect good answers.\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 82, "timestamp": "2005-09-03T21:49:00", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nAt his continued taunts Tiffany releases a morose sigh around the swelled head of his cock. She never ceases to keep her tongue moving. Desperately trying to please him. Her breast pinched as she moves her body slightly over his desk, trying not to let him pull away from her as he is lost in the lust of the moment. Shaking her head gently from side to side, as her wet slick lips move over the head of his cock. Slurping up her drool from around it. Taking him in her mouth again, twirling her tongue just under the folds of the head of his manhood. Her hips sliding back and forth against the hard wooden desk, sparks feelings in her body, that she is unfamiliar with.\nOh God, she thought. That he would make her talk to him about this. His member felt hard and sponge like in her mouth all at the same time. She could smell him and taste him and it was not so unpleasant. Tiffany shut her eyes hard to shut out that thought. She would never allow herself to admit that to this man." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 83, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T00:51:50", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus groaned in pleasure as her efforts to please him improved. Lips and tongue beginning to move in harmony. Throwing his head back he moaned loudly as her efforts caused him to tense and untense in esctasy. It felt like she was trully learning, moving in harmony. When he looked down it surprised him to see her hips sliding on the desk. Smiling to himself he leant over with his long arm and pushed her grinding hips down onto the table, his cock sinking deeper into her mouth as a result. She could sense his gloating smile as he said to her, \"That's it Lady Ashlington, you are beginning to suck cock like the eager slut you are. You like the taste and feel in your mouth don't you? Wait until you taste my seed because soon you will!\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 84, "timestamp": "2005-09-04T22:56:52", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany gave a sudden jerk, as she felt his hand press her hips down into the desk, and her moan cut short as his cock penetrated back into her throat creating only a muffled sound. Ceasing her movements, she lay still humiliated by her bodies betrayal. She tried to shake her head around his shaft denying him, and with a feigned mocked bravado, she defiantly leaves his engorged manhood to lie unattended in her mouth." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 85, "timestamp": "2005-09-05T18:05:39", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus chuckled as Tiffany jerked in shame as her body betrayed her with its needs and he said cruelly, \"That is right, you should be ashamed Lady Ashlington that you are nothing but a slut hungry for the taste of man. You can't help it though, your need to be dominated like this so desperate and shame is luxury you do not have. For you have nothing if I don't permit it!\"\n\nWith those harsh words he leant over a little further, his cock pressing deeper into her throat, so his hand could slip between her ass cheeks. His fingers found her sex again, wetter now than before. With casual disregard of her feelings a finger forced itself inside her warm canal and pressed down on a spot he had discovered earlier.\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 86, "timestamp": "2005-09-06T18:07:01", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany gagged on his cock as he forced it deeper down into her throat. Though she tried to scream, all her sounds were muffled or muted. His words were lost on her as the panic overtook her again. Her body lurched as she felt his probing finger slip in to her slick passage way. She thrashed hard against his hand as he pushed it deeper into her and her eyes shut as once again, he brushed her hard clit and drove it deeply inside seeking to send her off." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 87, "timestamp": "2005-09-08T18:55:56", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nHer panic induced thrashing spasmed around his hard cock deeply inserted into her mouth as his fingers worked her tender pink jewel and pushed inside her warm canal. The fear and panic he drove her to did not seem to concern or worry him as he calmly continued to take his pleasure from her mouth while being pleasured by him. In fact, Augustus pushed his cock all the way down her constricting throat, his large balls bouncing off her chin as his flat abdomen pressed against her face. He was not going to stop because it frightened her. Tiffany would have to realise she needed to relax for her own sake and accept what he was doing to her." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 88, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T15:20:59", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany, raised her bound wrist, to grasp his cock. Her nose ran and tears poured from her eyes, as she gagged on his engorged manhood. She tried desperately to gasp for air as he drove himself deeper into her throat. Realizing when forced, she could breath through her nose. She begin to snort as she took in the needed air. Swallowing hard around his cock as his balls slapped her chin with force.\n\nHer hips rolled back and up, as his finger stroked her clit, and with ease he slide his probing fingers inside her. Without thought, Tiffany pressed her bottom up against his hand in response and her muffled whimpers just vibrated into Augustus cock." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 89, "timestamp": "2005-09-09T18:14:49", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus sighed with pleasure as Tiffany relaxed and breathed through her nose. He was pleased and displeased with her though as her hand grasped his cock again and decided to stop being so soft on her. Just as her bottom pressed up against him in lust and hunger he withdrew his hand, denying her any satisfaction. Instead he pinched her nose again, pulled all of his manhood except the head from her mouth and said sternly, \"You must learn not to defy me slut. Just because your body craves this does not mean you should take liberties.\"\n\nWith those words he drove his full length right into her mouth, the full size of his manhood forced into her mouth and deep into her throat without mercy. He still pinched her nose as he started to fuck her mouth with another two long strokes." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 90, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T19:00:35", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany let out a pitiful moan as Augustus withdrew a portion of his cock from her throat and then gave a soft whimper as he withdrew his probing fingers from her woman's sex. Her relieve is short lived and soon her body is once again bucking atop the desk and against her restraints when Augustus mercilessly pinches off her nostrils. Panicking when she can't catch a breath.\n\nShe hears his words, as her world begins to close in around her. Trying to be obedient, she drops her hands to the table hoping he will let her breath again. Instead she feels the hard thrust of his long hard thick cock sinking deep into her throat. Raising her hands and desperately grasping at his manhood as she is choking on his cock, she slides into unconsciousness." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 91, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T19:35:22", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nWhether Lord Wesley is angry or cruelly amused by Tiffany's fate is lost to her as she chokes into unconsciousness on his large cock brutally forced in her mouth...\n\n... when Tiffany awoke she was lying in darkness, the space feeling claustrophobic with the sound of her breathing almost reflected back at her." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 92, "timestamp": "2005-09-12T21:08:45", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nHer eyes opening up slowly, she became aware that she is in the dark and it deathly quiet all around her. Thinking to rise up, she bangs her head and yelps. Dropping back down to lie on her back and putting her hand to her head to ease the pain. Her other hand rising above her she realizes she is enclosed in a box. Screaming out for Lord Augustus she hears nothing except her own voice.\n\nBanging and screaming for what seems an eternity. Her tears spent, her throat soar, she lies quietly for a time, when she realizes how hungry she is. Running her hands along the sides and the top again, looking for some opening, someway out. She gently taps again. “Please Lord Wesley, please let me out, she softly whimpers.”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 93, "timestamp": "2005-09-13T09:37:21", "value": "Only silence greeted Tiffany as she screamed herself hoarse and then lay down in quiet hunger. Running her hands around the box she discovers the floor and walls are stone, while the ceiling is metal. She has a thin cloth to lie on and that is it. Tiffany's fingers soon discovers that one end of her box has iron bars. Feeling through them is a metal wall. She can also feel the bars have what what be a small door that she might fit her head through if it was open.\n\nAfter a little while of tapping and whimpering there is the sound of booted footsteps on hard stone and then of metal scrapping on metal. Seemingly bright light blinds Tiffany, as her eyes are used to darkness now, as a slot slides open. A gruff, unsympathetic voice says, \"Awake are yee?\"\n\nThen the slot closes and the sound of footsteps disappearing is all she can hear. Whoever the voice came from, it was definitely not Lord Wesley. In the darkness again, Tiffany also becomes aware of something around her neck. Feeling for it, she discovers a smooth, cold metal collar fitting snuggly around her throat. Her fingers can feel both hinge and a small locking mechanism on it..." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 94, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T04:01:29", "value": "Lady Tiffany Ashlington\n\nTiffany was alone in the dark and frightened. She was cold and uncomfortable. Her throat hurt and least of all she was hungry. She reached up and placed her fingers around the metal collar that was snug around her neck. Running her fingers around it, she found what she thought was the clasp. Pull as hard as she might, it would not budge.\n\nShe felt around her dark prison. It was too narrow and not deep enough for her to sit up. She rolled over onto her belly. She felt the bars and pulled her self towards them She found a larger opening, but yet too small to get her body through. Even if she could, there was a steel wall. Tears sprang into her eyes. She would die in here. No one knew where to find her. She had never done anything to Lord Wesley to deserve this.\n\nThen she heard the footsteps. “Please, please let me out.” She listened and realized there was a key turning in the lock. She shut her eyes and opened them against the blinding light, putting her hand up to shield them from the brightness. Hearing the unfamiliar voice, she thought would help her out of her plight. “Yes, yes I‘m awake. Please get Lord Wesley for me. The door was closed and locked just as quickly as it had been opened. No, no, please don't go,” she cried out. Her voice very raspy and barely. Tiffany sobbed into her hands." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 95, "timestamp": "2005-09-14T22:11:02", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nTiffany waits in the dark for long while, maybe hours, after the door to her cell had been closed. If anyone is listening to her sobbing, they are affecting not to care. After what seems like an eternity, the door swings open again and Tiffany is confronted by the well endowed crotch of a man in trousers and the delicious scent of cooked lamb. Then Lord Wesley's mocking voice can be heard, \"Well, well, well, what have we here? The esteemable Lady Ashlington awakes. You have been most displeasing my dear Tiffany. Using your hands when not permitted and then choking yourself with your pathetic attempts to pleasure me. I have a good mind to leave you here to starve to death. That way you'll never choke on anything else again.\"\n\nShe can hear him, see his midrift, but cannot see his face without pushing her head through the small gap in the bars and craning her neck to look up. The entire set up seems designed to humiliate Tiffany and place her in a submissive position." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 96, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T15:45:47", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany had cried herself out and laid quietly for what seemed an eternity to her in her dark prison. Almost jumping out of her skin as the door is opened, here senses filled immediately with the wonderful aroma of cooked lamb. Her stomach gives a low growl showing just how hungry she really is.\n\nHer ears are pricked by the sound of Lord Wesley. Her head snapping up, she wraps her fingers around the bars and edges closer to his voice. When she can finally make out his form, she realizes she is staring right at his groin, showing the perfect out line of his thick massive manhood.\n\nTiffany cringes as he berates her for her earlier behavior. She realizes her head can fit through the small opening. Slowly she pushes her head out through the small opening. Fear pressing her to speak to him. In the softest whisper she pleads. “Please Lord Wesley, I did not mean to displease you. Please let me out.” Tilting her head up as much as she can, her eyes continue to travel up his lean form to look into his eyes. Feeling helpless and humiliated she begs. “Please sir, let me out of here. I'm cold and hungry and tired. I'll do anything you want, please.\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 97, "timestamp": "2005-09-15T18:08:25", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nShe can see his mocking, self satisfied smile as she pokes her head through the hole and tries to look at him. His long fingered hand lifts a strip of delicious smelling lamb from the plate he is holding. As she begs and pleads to be released he puts the mouth watering lamb in his mouth and lets the tender moisel melt. Licking this lips with satisfaction he tellls her, \"Hmmm, that is exquisite Tiffany. But then you know how fine a cook I have don't you? I might be disposed to let you out if you please me sufficiently. So far all your great potential has yielded is disappointment, I had such great hopes for you, seeing a young woman who would blossom with the right discipline. Perhaps I was wrong and should just leave you here to rot.\"\n\nThere is a long pause as he lets the idea set in and then he speaks again, \"Or perhaps I should give you another chance to prove yourself.\"\n\nAugustus held out his fingers close to her mouth, covered with the aromatic juices of the lamb as if it was some sort of test." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 98, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T08:13:40", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany's mouth waters as she watches Augustus pull a piece of meat from the platter and drop it into his mouth. She licks her lips and watches in fascination as he enjoys it slowly. Slowly she nods her head like a small child when he speaks of his cook. Tiffany lowers her head as her neck hurts stretched as she's had it.\n\nShe finds it hard to look him in the eye as he torments her reminding her of what had put her through earlier. Wrapping her fingers around the bars and grasping so tight that her knuckles turn white. “Oh please Lord Wesley, don't leave me in here. I beg you.” Feeling horribly vulnerable before him. Naked, cold and hungry. Her fingers move to the metal collar around her neck. In a very soft whimpering whisper. \"My lord, please give me another chance to prove myself.” His meaning becoming very clear to her. She will do anything to be let out of her prison. Stretching her head as far out of the opening as she can, she takes his fingers into her mouth and gently sucks the moist stickiness of the meat from them. Her tongue laving gently and then firmly over his fingers. Taking them deeper in to her mouth." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 99, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T18:12:00", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAhhh, this was pleasure, control and dominance and Augustus was loving it. Her pleading sounded so sincere now as she begged for a chance to prove herself. Fortunately for her own fate she took the opportunity to show how desperate and eager she was to please by taking his juice coated fingers into her mouth and sucking and licking them clean as if it was the most important thing in her life. She could see she had pleased her captor as the fine shape of his manhood began to swell and grow before her eyes in his tight trousers.\n\nAfter enjoying her suckling for a few minutes he pulled his fingers from her mouth and said, \"So much better Lady Tiffany Ashlington. It seems I shouldn't give up hope for you yet. You haven't earned a reprieve from this cage yet though, you have so much more to prove. Perhaps you deserve some reward.\"\n\nTaking another strip of juicy lamb he held out just in front and above her mouth. She would have to stretch out and up to eat the delicious smelling meat from his fingers." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 100, "timestamp": "2005-09-16T22:05:42", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nLooking extremely docile and amenable now, Tiffany knew exactly what was expected of her. Crawling to her knees and holding tightly to the bars, she raised her head out of the small opening until her shoulders were pressed to them. She stretched her neck as far as she could. Sticking out her tongue and stretching it as far she can, she barely tasted the piece of meat. “Please My Lord, please. I will be good.”\n\nShe sits folded on her knees, her beautiful white breast softly rising and falling, molded against the bars her dark nipples erect. She never took her eyes off of him." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 101, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T09:27:00", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus takes a deep breath of pleasure as Tiffany begs with her knees folded under her and her breasts pressed against the bars. He smiles a little at the sight of her erect nipples and as a small reward lowers the delicious meat to her outstretched tongue. While she eats that one he picks up a second piece and holds it out for her to take in her delicate mouth again." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 102, "timestamp": "2005-09-17T14:30:48", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany took the meat between her teeth and licked it into mouth using her tongue. “mmmm, she softly moaned as she chewed it quickly. “Thank you my lord.” Her eyes watching him as he reached for another morsel. Stretching her head and opening her mouth, her tongue out, she willingly accepts the next piece. There was some nervousness in her voice when she spoke. She did not want to provoke him. Her words were soft and sincere. She had been starving. “Mmmm, its’ good my lord, thank you.”\n\nHow would she react if she could look in at herself from where he stood and watched. An obsequious obedient docile pet, eating from her Masters hand. She reached with one hand to the collar around her neck. It was not comfortable and she wondered at the reason for it." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 103, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T00:24:11", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus gives Tiffany another piece of lamb after she thanks him for the second piece and then another, letting her eat her fill. Placing the empty plate down he holds his fingers out for her to clean while his other hand reaches out and grips her collar as he can see her discomfort and curiousity about it. Augustus chuckles to himself and says, \"Do you like you new collar? I thought I'd give you a necklace that you can always wear. Something appropriate that I can control you with. How do you like it?\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 104, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T03:37:29", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany ate her fill of the tender lamb. Taking each small bite offered to her from Lord Wesley. As he placed his greasy fingers before Tiffany. She obligingly stuck her tongue out licking tenderly at his fingers and then begin to suck on his fingers. Before she could draw back, he had stuck his hand thru the opening and grasped her collar causing her to have to cock her head sideways.\n\nGasping she pulled away letting his fingers slip from her mouth. Placing her hand to her collar she brushes his hand. “It’s very uncomfortable, my lord. What do you mean by appropriate to control me with?” In a panicked voice she asked. “Please, Lord Wesley, where are my mothers jewels?”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 105, "timestamp": "2005-09-18T13:56:47", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nLord Wesley's voice snaps at her angrily, \"Do not touch the collar while I am Tiffany!\"\n\nMore calmly he continues, \"More easily control you like this Tiffany.\" Augustus moves her head to the left and right with pressure on the collar. Then he says, \"Or I can snap a leash onto it and chain you in place or lead you around like a dog. So many ways to help me control you sweet Tiffany.\" Putting actions into words Augustus reaches up and removes a chain from a hook out of sight and snaps a leash onto her collar. The he pulls the chain tight and secures it in place on a hook so she cannot pull her head back inside the cage.\n\nWhen she asks about her mother's jewels he says coolly, \"That is no longer your concern Tiffany. I might sell them or give them away without asking you as you are nothing but a slave or pet. However, I will put your mind at rest for now Tiffany. They are safe and I'll even let you wear them for special occasions. Given how you are about to serve me I think might be one of those occasions.\"\n\nReaching into his waistcoat Augustus pulls out her mother's sapphire necklace and earrings. With deft skill he places it around her throat and on her ears. The necklace hang over her collar, gleaming in the dim light. That done he starts to unbutton the front of his trousers and says, \"Now you have been fed I think it is time for you to start earning some time out of your cage don't you Lady Ashlington?\"\n\nUnbuttoning the front flap, he pulls it down and with his right hand takes out his erect manhood, gleaming and pulsing in the dim light." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 106, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T00:52:15", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany almost jumped out of her skin as Augustus barked out his demand to her. “I-I’m sorry.” She grunted as his fingers tightened around the collar and jerked her head from side to side. He eyes wide with fear, she tried without success to pull away from him, using her hands on the bars for leverage.\n\nSeeing the lead in his hand and then hearing it clipped to her collar. “Noooo, please don't she mewled.” Her head pulled taught and held firm, her eyes followed where his hand tied the lead off. Her head out as far as it can be, her shoulders against the bars, her breast wiggling softly under her, her finger curled tightly around the bars. Not moving as he fastens the clasp of the necklace around her neck, and slips the bobs to her ears. She knows better then to speak again of the jewels for now.\n\nHer eyes watch in horrid fascination as she watches his long fingers unfasten the flap to his trousers. She watched as his cock was pulled from his britches. She knew what he wanted, and it frightened her.\nThe hold of her collar and lead did not allow her any withdrawal, though she strained hard to move. In the softest whimper... \"Please my lord.\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 107, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T18:05:30", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nLord Wesley didn't punish her feeble resistance against the leash, there was no point as the lesson she learned about her helplessness was more important. His face was a malicious grin as she whimpered for mercy and he replied with an unsubtle witticism, \"Yes Tiffany, you may <em>please</em> me like the submissive little slut you are becoming. Show me that you are a fast learner and there may be some reprieve from your present situation. Not from being my slave-slut of course! Don't be that hopeful Tiffany as I am not so cruel as that. Awakening your submissive nature and then sending you away is too much for both of us to bear. No, I mean you might gain a reprieve from this cage.\"\n\nAugustus thrust his hips forward a little, so the bulbous head of his pulsating cock was almost touching her lips." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 108, "timestamp": "2005-09-19T22:37:05", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nShe whimpered as he moved his hips ever closer to her quivering lips. Her hair shook around her shoulders as she strained against the lead. There was no give and her head would not move. She pressed down hard on her lips, bent and determined to keep them closed. That was until she realized he would let her out of this tiny cramped cage he held her in. All she needed to do was please him. Pleasure his manhood and he would let her out. She could do this. She swallowed hard. \"Yes my lord,\" she whispered softly.\n\nShe would obey him. She would please him. He would free her, and she would seek her freedom when he least expected it. She ceased her struggles and looked up into his eyes. He would be able to see it in her eyes and on her face. She was relaxed and would concede to his demand. She looked back in front of her at his large thick hard shaft that he held but a breath away from her lips. She stuck out her tongue and licked gently across the slit on the head of his cock. Her warm breath softly melted against his shaft. She was sure to keep her fingers tightly wrapped around the bars of her cage. She would not touch him, unless he bid her." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 109, "timestamp": "2005-09-20T23:48:54", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nLord Wesley knew from the look she gave him that he won this battle of wills, but that she had not surrendered to him yet. He was pleased though, wanting it no other way. Augustus was no novice and had played this out before with other women, although none so highly born. There was so much more humilation and use of her body to enjoy yet. Sighing softly as her warm tongue licked his manhood, he held his hips still and let her work at pleasuring him. As she did so he told her, \"That's better Tiffany. Work that tongue and soft lips. Pleasing me is the only way out of this confinement.\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 110, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T07:35:53", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nShe looked up into his face, though she kept to her task. She did not wish to anger Augustus in anyway. She closed her lips around the thick head of his cock and ran her tongue just under it, sucking gently. She slid her wet lips back and forth across it and then up and down over it. She pushed her head out through the opening so she could take more of him deeper into her mouth. She took him until the tip of is head tapped the back of her throat. Then she gagged on him. She pulled back and then slid his cock back down her throat. She whimpered and then took a breath through her nose. Her tongue licked at the under surface of his shaft. Her head begin a steady bobbing. She was not taking him as deep as he had forced her to earlier. She knew in her heart she had to do better. She tried to take him deeper into her throat and gagged once again, this time her eyes teared up. Her eyes immediately looked up to see his face. She continued to suckle his cock. Her fingers literally turning white as her grip tightened around the bars." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 111, "timestamp": "2005-09-21T18:26:46", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus felt a thrill tighten his belly as Tiffany ran her tongue just under his swollen head, stimulating his sensitive glans. He gritted his teeth to resist shooting his load right there and then, wanting to prolong his pleasure and her humilation as long as possible. She was talented he thought, but she had much to learn. That was the fun, teaching a high born lady to be his slut. As Tiffany tried to take him deeper he chuckled cruelly and said, \"Too much for you Tiffany? I'm surprised though, a natural cocksucking slut like you struggling. That's right Tiffany, you were born for this and just need to be shown the way. Are you wet like last time? Does being forced like this turn you on?\"\n\nHe expected no answer to his taunting, just enjoyed shaming her in every possible way. Looking into her teary eyes he said in a tone of false compassion, \"To difficult for you Tiffany? Like I said, you just need to be shown don't you!\"\n\nWith those harsh words he grasped her hair in his right hand and shoved his long and thick cock all the way down her throat like he was fucking some cheap whore's cunt, not a delicate lady. This time she wouldn't be able to use her hands, the opening too small for head and hands. As he pulled his shaft from her abused mouth her told her, \"Breath through your nose while you can Tiffany. A quick breath before I fuck your mouth again.\"\n\nThen his cock slammed back into her mouth, his thick cockhead wedging its way past the back of her mouth down into her throat. His heavy balls came loose from his breeches and bounced off her chin as his pubic hair ground against her lips." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 112, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T01:50:55", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany was humiliated as he taunted her. Caged like an animal, bowed, naked and sucking his cock, she closed her eyes desperately trying to block out his words. To no avail. His movement was quick, and she barely squealed around his cock before she felt his hand in her hair, her head pulled through the opening and his thick shaft jammed down her throat. Her gut instinct, she let go of the bars and tried to get at him to push him out. Panicking because she could not breath. She could not pull back or get to him. Above it all though, she heard his firm yet calm voice tell her to breath through her nose as he barely pulled giving her but a second to gasp a breath before plowing his manhood back deep into her throat again. Her strong tongue muscle pressing against the underside of his cock, trying hard to shove it from her mouth.\n\nHer fingers wrapping back around the bars again to keep her balance. She felt him ram her throat again, and then pull out just slightly as she sucked in the precious air through her nose. She felt his ball sack slap gently against her chin, and felt the soft feathering feel of his pubic hair around her lips. She knew better then to try and pull back. Besides his hand in her hair pulling her forward, and the tightness of her collar and lead that kept her in place. When he pulled out again, she took the precious breath again and barely whimpered before his full thick manhood plunged deeply. She was gagging, around his cock and it did not matter to him.\n\nAugustus set the rhythm and Aislinn followed obediently. She relaxed and found that in doing so, she did not gag as hard now. She pretended to be some place else as she suckled when he plunged him self deep into her throat and stroked with her tongue when he pulled out. Only the occasional sound of her soft whimper and the soft sucking sounds could now be heard and rang through her ears like her heartbeat." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 113, "timestamp": "2005-09-22T18:02:01", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nHer fighting tongue pressed against the underside of his thick shaft, having opposite effect to what was intended. She stimulated her captor and abuser instead of forcing his cock from her mouth. He laughed now with each powerful thrust, enjoying her helpless struggles as he punished her in lieu of her father. It felt even better when she began to relax and take him in more easily, suckling him with each thrust of his long, thick shaft. Augustus's breathing was becoming laboured as he became more aroused and body seemed to undulate with each spasm of pleasure that rocked his shaft.\n\nHowever, Augustus was also aware of the slight change in Tiffany as she relaxed and he could sense her retreated to a place of internal safety. Lord Wesley wasn't going to have it and with the next thrust his hand twisted her hair painfully to bring her back to his abuse of her." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 114, "timestamp": "2005-09-23T14:50:51", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nHer jaw hurt the way her mouth was made to form around his cock. Her tongue still pressing at the underside, of his manhood. She hated his laughter at her expense and pressed her eyes closed once more. He gave her no choice but to comply and it was embarrassing to find herself so disgraced at his hands.\n\nShe could hear his sounds and knew he was enjoying himself. Though she knew from the past experience with him what would happen, she worked to finish it, so that she would be free of her cage. She would do what ever it took to free herself from this evil man. Her fingers clung to the bars as he manipulated her movements over his shaft. Taking the small breaths of air he permitted her, swallowing his man hood against her will, suckling at it with her tongue. Small drops of saliva trailing down the side of her mouth to her chin, she whimpered every so often, keeping her mind somewhere else she would get through this torture.\n\nWithout warning, her cry cut off by his manhood as it plunged harder and if possible deeper down her throat. The sharp pain shooting through her scalp as she felt him tighten the reins making her all too aware of where she was and what was happening. She tried again to buck him. Futile though it was as he had her held in place with collar, lead and his controlling hand. She looked up into his eyes and knew instinctively. He would control even her mind, the most private place she thought was hers alone." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 115, "timestamp": "2005-09-24T09:54:13", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nHe loved it when she struggled and bucked her head to be free, as it made her throat move and constrict around him. Each painful thrust was exquisite pleasure to Lord Wesley as he brutally fucked her mouth with no concern to her feelings. One hand slipped around her collar and necklace, the other gripping her hair, Augustus had total control over his captive's head and he used it. Each withdrawal and brutal thrust into her mouth brought moans from deep in his chest as waves of pleasure swept over his body. In that moment he felt himself filled with power as he treated Lady Tiffany Ashlington as toy to satisfy his sexual cravings and desire for revenge.\n\nHis ballsac began to spasm as the pressure built from the pleasure of abusing Lady Ashlington's sweet mouth. Augustus groaned softly with each thrust, feeling the release he needed was very close. Holding her collar and hair tight he slammed his thick manhood fully into her mouth with a loud groan. His cock pulsed with a fiery sensation and he gritted his teeth through a groan as he resisted the urge for immediate release. Augustus held his manhood deep in her throat for a few seconds to cut off Tiffany's breathing so she would have no choice but to open her mouth and gasp for breath when he withdrew.\n\nThen with an animalistic roar of power he pulled his painfully throbbing cock from her mouth and let the release flood his senses with fiery pleasure. As she opened her mouth wide to gasp for breath the purpled head of his manhood pulsated and exploded in a powerful orgasm that felt like he was an erupting volcano. A flood of warm cum shot into her open mouth, filling it with his seed. Letting his shaft sway where it would a second spurt sent thick white strands of ropey cum over her face. Like an uncontrollable thing, it continued to send spurt after spurt of his seed over her face, eyes, hair, into her mouth and he even coated her collar and her mother's precious necklace with his sexual fluids.\n\nWith the final dripple of cum Tiffany's face, hair and throat were covered in the sticky, ropey seminal fluid. Augustus always came with a lot of cum, but combined with the power and emotion of the moment and the having denied himself in anticipation, today was something else." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 116, "timestamp": "2005-09-26T14:47:29", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nFeeling his hand tighten on her collar and his other gripping her hair, she could not move. She was trapped to his mercy, and he showed her none. Unable to cry out as he erupted into her mouth, Tiffany begin to choke on the thick white cum that shot to the back of her throat as she gasped to catch her breath, sucking his seed down. She heard him cry out in his own ecstasy. Swallowing and gagging, she felt more of the warm sticky goo substance shoot across her face onto her forehead and across the bridge of her nose. More flew into her hair. She could feel it dribbling down around her neck seeping between her flesh and collar, as small drops dribbled down around her breast.\n\nHis cum dripped into her already tear filled eyes and it burned as she pressed them tightly closed. Dripping down from her nose to her lips and seeping into her mouth. His taste clung to her tongue as she pressed it to the roof of her mouth, trying to spew him from her mouth. Her throat hurt from the hard thrusts of his cock slamming into it. She moaned and whimpered as her tears of shame trailed down her cheeks to her chin mixed with his thick seed." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 117, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T00:09:42", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus sighed in sated lust as his spent manhood began to soften, cum dripping from it. He still held her hair and collar as he smiled in malevolent satisfaction at his abused captive's cum and tear stained face. As she attempted to spew his seed from her mouth he twisted her hair again and said cruelly, \"Do you reject your Master's seed Lady Ashlington? You had better learn to love the taste of it or it is all you will get to eat. Now lick me clean with you little tongue. Make sure you show some willing my sweet Lady!\"\n\nHis dripping cock hung before her face, seeping with his white seed." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 118, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T01:34:15", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany softly grunted as Augustus gave her hair a twist and she tried desperately to turn her head to lesson the pain. Mumbling and softly spewing more of his cum as she spoke. “No, I’m sorry,\" she whispered as she tried hard to swallow the sticky goo down her throat.\n\nUpon swallowing the viscid fluid in her mouth, she stuck out her tongue and gently begin to lick her own fluids from his cock. Calming herself, and continuing to swallow his seed, she curled her fingers tightly around the bars and pressed her head forward onto the head of his cock. She knew precisely what he expected of her and she more then understood now he would accept nothing less. Gently she suckled around the head of his cock, and then taking him deeper licking and laving careful not harm him with her teeth. After some time at this task, she turned her eyes up towards his, waiting for him to give her permission to withdraw his cock from her mouth. She moaned softly around his manhood sending vibrations down thru his shaft." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 119, "timestamp": "2005-09-27T08:53:37", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nHe sighed again as Tiffany stretched forward and suckled the head of his cock clean of his sticky cum. Augustus began to harden again under her ministrations and said, \"That's better my little pet, so much better when you show willingness! I don't think you mind sucking a man's cock as much as you pretend.\"\n\nWhen he was clean he stepped back and button his trousers back up, his semi-erect outlined against the tight fitting cloth. Then he said to her, \"I think that it is time for you come out of your cage.\"\n\nAugustus unhooked her leash from the wall and held it loosely in his left hand. With his right he unlocked the large grill and swung it downwards of hinges. Still holding her leash he reached over and grabbed a plank leaning nearby. Placing on end on the ground and the other at the entrance to her cage Augustus made a ramp for Tiffany to crawl down. Tugging her leash he said, \"Come now Lady Ashlington, you may leave your cage and discover whatever new delights I have planned for you.\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 120, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T01:55:16", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany moved very slowly. Her body so stiff from being in this bowed position for so long and her body in an almost constant state of tenseness. Warily she begin her crawl down the plank that he had set out for her, keeping her eyes pointed down, her right hand and left knee to left hand and right knee crawling slowly out of her tiny prison. Her breast softly swaying from side to side, her hips rising and falling as she crawled from her prison.\n\nShe was frightened at the prospect of being out here with him, yet it still offered her a way out if she remained calm. Her Lord Augustus would have to let his guard down eventually and she would bide her time. Upon crawling to the end of the plank, she looked up into his eyes and tried to stand up." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 121, "timestamp": "2005-09-28T09:00:46", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus held her leash as she slowly crawled down the plank from the cage. She looked good crawling under his leash, her ass and breasts swaying gently. When she tried to stand though, he held the leash tightly to keep her head low and struck her backside with a stinging slap that left a pink mark on her white skin. Her captor told her sternly, \"You do not rise off your knees without my express permission. Understand that Lady Tiffany Ashlington means nothing anymore, you are no better than the lowest beast.\"\n\nHe then added with a cruel laugh, \"A delicious beast made for riding!\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 122, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T19:09:46", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany strained at the lead, when forced to stay on all fours. Letting out a yelp when he swatted her back side, her body lurching forward. Lifting her hand to rub her bruised posterior she glared up into his face.\n\n\"I am no beast Lord Wesley to be ridden at your will. I am a woman, made of flesh and blood. I would love nothing better then to - to\"… She sought to spew more vial words at him, but bit her lip. She feared him. Feared his power over her. She did not want to be put back into the cage. For now she must be the perfect picture of total submissiveness. She turned her eyes once again to the floor and gritting her teeth, she sat quietly on her heels." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 123, "timestamp": "2005-09-30T20:12:33", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nThe wicked Lord Wesley just laughed out aloud at Tiffany's denial of his claim she was just a beast to be ridden and picked a riding crop off the wall where it had been hanging. He swotted her backside without any real force and said, \"Is that you would like nothing better than to be my abject slave and sex toy? Or do you really contemplate punishing me foolish girl or even escaping? Don't waste your thoughts on it as I intend to sate my lust for revenge ... and then sate my other lusts for as long as it pleases me.\"\n\nHe swotted her backside again and indicated the stone corridor that led to an opening filled with dim light and said, \"Keep your dreams though Tiffany, for I'll enjoy slowly crushing them until all you know or want is to submit to me!\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 124, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T18:14:29", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany gave out a small squeal as she felt the crop against her bottom. Taken aback at his question, she stared him in the face. Anger flitted across her features. That she should find herself in such a demeaning and compromising position. Trying and failing miserably to show some defiance she spoke out. “I’ll not be your slave my lord and a sex toy, humph” She spoke out in her anger and looking as condescendingly upon him as was possible from her low perch. Her anger spurred her on to speak words, she should have thought twice on before speaking. \"You should seek your revenge on my father. I've done naught to you. My feelings had been sincere for you from the very start. It's you who have played me false and I who would seek out my own revenge. I'll bide my time my lord, but you cannot always be here to be sure that I will remain. Be assured when the time presents itself I shall take it!\"\n\nShe gave another yelp as he landed the crop on her back side and proceeded him on her lead. Simmering as she begin to slowly crawl down the darkened hallway, slowing every few paces to look over her shoulder at him.\n\nShe felt humiliated and blushed hard, that the posture she presented to him of her bare swaying hips and her woman's sex. Her breast moving gently from side to side. Her hair falling in total disarray down her back and falling over her shoulders to the floor." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 125, "timestamp": "2005-10-04T18:49:24", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus could feel her anger simmering as she crawled along after her outburst. It only amused and aroused him more, his cock throbbing to life once again. When she looked back over her shoulders at him she could see him smiling and licking his lips. She might well be the object of his revenge and the focus of his hatred, but seeing her woman's sex and swaying hips he would have done the same thing for no more reason than he could. He let her lead the way on her hands and knees to the top of a short set of stairs that led into the room.\n\nIt was cylindrical with a ceiling hidden by the lanterns high up on the wall that illuminate the room. They were not too bright, but positioned in such a way that you could not see the roof or walls beyond them. Tiffany could see there were chains and iron rings set into the wall around the room. In the centre a large iron ring was set into the stone floor and to one side was a red cushioned curule chair like the Caesar would have sat upon in the Senate House of Ancient Rome.\n\nTiffany felt the crop on her backside again and Augustus said, \"Dream your pretty dreams Tiffany. One day I will offer you freedom and you will chose to remain as my slave. Then my vengeance will be complete.\"\n\nHe chuckled at the thought and said, \"Do not worry my pet, I am having revenge on your father. You are just the instrument of that revenge. The sins of the father my dear Lady Ashlington. You might have inherited a fortune if it were not for me. Instead you inherit my wrath. The good with the bad I'd imagine. Your father almost ruined my family, its name and fortune. He cared not for the scions of that name as I care not for the Ashlingtons. You are all just objects of my power and vengeance.\"\n\nThe crop swotted her again and he said, \"Crawl down the steps like a good slave!\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 126, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T00:41:45", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany continued her slow methodical crawl to the entryway of a room with barely any light. She could not see where it rose to, or even how deep it might be. She stopped as her eyes caught sight of the chains and rings she could see. She gave a jerk and soft cry as Augustus laid the crop to her back side again, ushering her to descend the few stairs. The flooring hard upon her knees hurt and was cold to the touch.\n\nHis words were those of a lunatic driven by a madness and anger she could not fathom. There would be no reasoning with him for now. She precariously maneuvered herself down the steps and stopped again, not wishing to venture any further. She was cold and scared and she knew she was not going to like this room." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 127, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T09:20:06", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus licked his lips in anticipation as he watched Tiffany crawl fearfully down the stairs and into the chamber. When she stopped he gave the leash a tug, swotted her backside again and said, \"Crawl to the centre of the little slut and place your head near the iron ring.\"\n\nThe leather crop raised poised to strike if she didn't obey immediately..." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 128, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T15:09:23", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nLost in thought as she took in the cold dark surroundings of this new room. Tiffany realized just how little she knew this man, Lord Wesley. He had truly deceived her. She gave out a loud whimper when without warning he landed the crop on her backside again. Her body gave a small lurch. Looking back over her shoulder, she leered at him.\n\nShe saw his arm raised ready to send the crop down on her again. She did not want to feel the sting of the crop again. Turning to face the center of the room she obeyed his command. Crawling towards the iron ring that protruded from the floor.\n\nShe stopped in front of it. Defiantly she refused to lower her head any lower for him. Instead she turned to face him eye to eye. All Augustus had to do was look into her eyes carefully\nand he would realize she presented a bravado of strength. She was a crumbling ball of fear within. She refused to let him see it in her." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 129, "timestamp": "2005-10-07T18:30:14", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nLord Wesley's face was filled with a cruel grin as sought to defy him for a moment and obeyed his command to crawl to the iron ring. When she didn't lower her head to it, but turned around to present a brave face his cruel grin became an even crueller laugh. His hard eyes looked deep into hers with a look of contempt for her bravado and she just knew he could see right through it. The crop didn't come down to strike her though. Instead, the tip was pressed against her sex, a fraction of an inch inserted into her virgin canal.\n\nAugustus's cruel voice full of contempt spoke softly to her, \"If you want to play this game and defy you had best make sure you have the stomach for it Lady Ashlington. Are you truly brave and strong or is it just a facade as flimsy as paper?\"\n\nFrom his tone she could tell it was a rhetorical question. He knew the answer!" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 130, "timestamp": "2005-10-10T14:36:11", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nShe moaned and her body jerked as she felt the crop press up between her labia. Her breath coming quick. She knew she would not win this battle. Not in any position to deny him. She was not brave or strong when it came to Lord Wesley.\n\nSneering with indignation, she submitted and lowered her head down, so that her neck was near the ring in the floor. Her breast pressed against the cold hard floor, her ass up in the air. A shudder travled through her body. Cold and frightened. She tried to lower her entire body to the floor. Never taking her eyes off of his and still feeling the crop pressed hard against the opening of her sex, she pleaded. “Milord, please, I yield to you.” She swallowed hard realizing he held her life in his hands and she must tread carefully. He heart raciing. She knew not why he wanted her like this. “Please, don't hurt me anymore Milord.”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 131, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T18:12:27", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nHis cruel grin changed to a slow smile of infinitive malice as she bravely sneered with indignation at his demands, shuddered her body and lowered herself to the floor. Augustus found her infinitely amusing as obeyed him with a hint of calculation, thinking if she followed his commands she might have a chance to escape. He had experienced such behaviour before and knew she would be reduced to complete subservience soon enough, the fact she didn't realise it amusing him immensely.\n\nLifting the crop from her sex he knelt on one knee beside her, the bulk of him just behind her shoulders. Taking a chain he locked her collar to the iron ring on the floor, leaving her with no more than six inches of slack. Tiffany could lift her head, but not very far. Then removing the leash he cast it aside and stroked her beautiful elegant back. His hand slid between her buttocks and upper thighs until she could feel his fingers on her sex again. Silently he rubbed her outer labia, tips of his fingers occassionally teasing her sheathed clit.\n\nEventually she felt his mouth by her ear and he whispered, \"You will feel pain, but pleasure too Tiffany. Here is where we discover exactly what sort of woman you are. I'm going to explore the very depths of your feminity Lady Ashlington.\"\n\nHis middle finger pushed the slightest way into her sex at the word 'depths'." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 132, "timestamp": "2005-10-11T22:28:02", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany tensed as Augustus slid the crop from her sex. She felt his body leaning over hers. Before she could react, he had placed a chain from her collar to the ring. Chained like this left her head and upper body low to the ground and her lower body raised up. Touching the collar with her hand, she pulled at it finding she was unable to free herself. Her heart feeling like it was pounding out of her chest. Placing her hand back to the floor in order to maintain what little balance she had. She felt him remove the lead.\n\nTiffany arched and rolled her back as Augustus gently slid his hand across it. She cried out in fear as his hand made its way between her bottom and upper thighs. She jerked wildly trying to get him to stop, trying to free herself. “No, please. I’m begging you Lord Wesley.”\n\nRealizing she could not free herself she whimpered in as his fingers stroked her labia, gasping each time he deliberately let his finger slip between her warm lips to tease her clit. Straining away from him as he bent near her, feeling his warm sweet breath against her ear. She softly begged, “Lord Wesley, please don't do this to me.“ Too late as his finger delved into her. “oooo, please, don't! Tiffany begin to jerk at her restraint. Scratching at her collar with her fingers in vain. Catching herself with her hand before she fell over. Tiffany put a hand behind her to push his hand away from her as she pressed her thighs as tightly together as she could. Without thought and out of fear she screamed out at him. “No! Take your hands off of me!”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 133, "timestamp": "2005-10-12T18:36:34", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nTiffany's begging didn't stop Lord Wesley, just amused if his mocking laughter was anything to go by. Straining to get away from his hand was useless as his spare hand pressed down on her back and held her in place. She could squirm and wiggle, but it would only make it easier to tease him with his fingers' touch. When she screamed for him to take his hands from her he just pushed his solitary finger deeper into her highborn cunt and said, \"I know you don't mean that Lady Ashlington. When I had you tied to my desk you pushed yourself against my fingers and came like some cheap street whore. Why pretend you don't crave that again?\"\n\nHis finger pushed itself in and out of her velvet canal while a thumb rubbed her clit. Her thighs pressed tight together couldn't stop his nimble fingers." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 134, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T06:43:08", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany cringed at the way he cruelly laughed at her. She felt his hand firmly on her back preventing her from moving. She grunted as he sank his finger up into her sex. Tiffany shook her head in denial of what he called her. She would have covered her ears if she could keep herself righted to block out his words. “Nooooo,“ she cried out.\n\nShe whimpered softly. He was doing it to her again. His finger slipping in and out of her pussy. His thumb strumming her clit. That tingling feeling low in her belly. She panted trying to calm herself. “Please don‘t,” she said in a soft whisper. She could feel her body start to give in to his manipulating touch." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 135, "timestamp": "2005-10-13T09:58:06", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nHe continued to tease her body with his fingers and taunt her with his words. Augustus could feel her body beginning to respond to his touch, subtle movements, warming and the mottling of her ivory skin. He said to her in a cruel tone, \"Why should I stop when you are just beginning to enjoy it. You are oiling up nicely aren't you? Can't you feel your sex becoming wet and welcoming? And you pearl is trying to escape, so it can better enjoy my touch.\"\n\nHis thumb coaxed it completely from its sheath, the juices from her pussy running down and lubricating it. Augustus spoke again in a more gentle voice, \"It must be so difficult for you, your mind and body out of synch, like the discordant elements of an opera without its conductor. Do not worry Tiffany, I'll soon have both your body and mind playing the same tune!\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 136, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T08:51:35", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany squirmed and whimpered softly under his manipulating fingers. She was fighting a loosing battle. Her body over her mind. She gasped as his thumb stroked her clit. “No, please Lord Wesley, I -I don't want…. Tiffany was unable to finish her sentence. She was on the edge.\n\nShe tried to twist free of his touch again. “Oh please, please.” she panted. She was in desperate need of some relieve and felt like she would burst. \" Help me, please.\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 137, "timestamp": "2005-10-14T10:23:18", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nTiffany's protests were becoming more and more feeble as his fingers did their wicked work. He whispered to her, \"Oh yes, my sweet slut. I'll help you. Help you become the woman you should be!\"\n\nHowever, instead of rubbing her clitoris harder he removed his thumb and fingers and stood up. Standing over her he said, \"You just stay there Tiffany and keep yourself warm for me.\"\n\nThen Augustus began to undress. He did not hurry, slowly removing his coat and shirt, then shoes, trousers and tights. Soon he was naked, his manhood still hard and erect even after cumming over her face and hair. Stroking his shaft slowly with an evil glint in his eye he said softly, \"Are you ready Tiffany?\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 138, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T01:48:11", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany was half dazed with her desire to be sated. There was the beginning of an ache between her thighs that consumed her. She moaned as Lord Augustus removed his probing digit from her sex. She watched him strip away his clothing, slowly and provocatively. She stared in awe at his towering form, his broad muscled chest and hard belly. His engorged manhood twitched as it lay against his stomach.\n\nTiffany felt a blush move from her toes to her head, but still could not take her eyes off of him as he stroked his shaft slow and easy. She shook her head as she realized the full meaning of his words. “Milord, no please don't,” she whimpered as she her hand rose to her collar again, scratching at it, looking for the opening. She had to free herself before the inevitable." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 139, "timestamp": "2005-10-15T11:21:00", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nA knowing and wicked grin played over her captor's face as she watched him undress, unable to take her eyes from him. The effect he was having on her was very satisfying, but that was only the beginning. There was no escape for the captive Lady Ashlington, the collar secure around her lovely throat. He stood above her idly stroking his immense shaft, watching her tender body squirm with both fear and the lust he had aroused. Silently he watched her, not bothering to reply to his requests that he don't.\n\nFinally he knelt down on one knee. His right knee was between her legs while his left foot was placed near her upper torso. She could feel his thick shaft thrumming against her buttock as his right thumb slipped back into her well lubricated womanhood. Pushing past her maidenshead he pressed it gently against the tight bundle of nerves that indicated a particular pleasure spot. His fingers reach around to her pubic mound so she was held in a pincer of his thumb and fingers. Two of his fingers pressed around her clit as he began to press his thumb and fingers together in a slow, sensual rythym. He whispered to her hoarsely, \"Now tell me how you want me stop Tiffany!\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 140, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T03:24:24", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany’s body trembled as Augustus pressed his manhood up against her bottom and gasped as he pressed his thumb up inside of her wet tunnel. She found it harder and harder to catch her breath. The only sound she made was a soft whimper over and over as Augustus played with her clit. Pressing her little pink nub between his finger. Nodding her head to his question, she gasped out softly “no, please don’t stop, please.”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 141, "timestamp": "2005-10-19T17:39:23", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nToying with her sex he watched Lady Ashlington surrender her body to his touch as he knew she would have to. He smiled with pleasure as she begged him not to stop, not surprised at all by her response. Augustus didn't disappoint her, his thumb and fingers continued their work as he said, \"Hmmm, you are beginning to understand what you truly are Lady Ashlington! What sort of woman wants her brutal captor to keep abusing her? Can you tell me?\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 142, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T00:14:12", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\n“Oh please let me go,” she begged. Her body rocking back gently against his probing fingers. Tears welled up in her eyes as her body gave into his demands on her body. Her belly ached. She raised her fingers to her breast and gently twisted her nipples. Her breath ragged, her soft whisperings. “Milord, I know I am wanton. I will tell you anything you want to hear. Only please milord, help me. Please ease my yearnings. I’m begging you.\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 143, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T10:53:43", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nLord Wesley did not even bother responding to her feeble plea to be let go. Instead, he watched her respond to her body's yearnings and then whisper she would tell him anything if he eased her yearnings. Augustus grinned wickedly at that, but withdrew his fingers from her, slapped her backside firmly and said, \"I don't want to tell me what you think I want to hear. Tell me the truth about how it makes you feel. Tell me why you want me to ease your yearnings. Do you want to feel my cock in your cunt because you crave the physical pleasure? Is it because you love the feeling of being dominated by a strong man and wearing his collar or do you just want it over as quickly as possible?\"\n\nHe knelt behind her as he spoke, lifting her hips up and spreading her knees wider in readiness." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 144, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T18:53:31", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany moaned in protest as Augustus removed his fingers from her clit. She squealed and lurched forward as he gave her bottom a sound slap. It hurt her neck as she jerked coming up short. The fingers of one hand going up around her neck to sooth the pain.\n\nHer body trembled. Her hunger for him was real. Augustus had stirred her desires and she could not longer hide them, let alone control them. She whimpered at the fact she would now be forced to admit those feelings to him. He was making her beg him and she felt totally degraded.\n\n“Yes I want you milord.” She whimpered as she gave in to his demands. Not because she had to, but because she needed to. Her body was on fire for him. She tugged at her collar as he once again reminded her of her position. “Please milord. I crave your touch, your taste. Take me now Milord, and ease my sufferings,. I am begging you. You have turned me into your whimpering wanton slut. I would do anything you asked me at this moment to ease this pain between my legs.\" In the softest whisper almost unheard. \"You are my Master.“ At this realization, Aislinn bowed her head and sobbed silently into her hands." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 145, "timestamp": "2005-10-20T19:14:24", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nHer moaned protests only brought a short and cruel chuckle from her captor and then a long look as he watched her body tremble with a hunger she could not deny. His cock throbbed as he felt the power from her degredation. This was as he had imagined it, making her beg to sate her own lust while hating herself for it. Behind her he smiled as she whimpered and begged him to satisfy her cravings and needs. While she spoke his hands gripped her hips firmly, pulling her butt checks apart. She then felt the blunt end of his manhood pressed against her exposed sex, wet and eager for him.\n\nAugustus did not thrust it home as she admitted he was her master and sobbed into her hands as she might have half expected. Instead he spoke with cruel softness that barely contained his excitement and said, \"Yes, that is good sweet Tiffany. You have admitted it to me, admitted who and what you are. Do not worry, I will treat you properly. But remember those words you spoke, for when I am done with you you will right them down in a letter to your father so he knows who and what you are. In case you conviently forget those words I took the liberty of arranging some witnesses haven't I gentlemen?\"\n\nFrom above them and beyond the lights some male voices, two or three or perhaps more, respond in agreement. They had been observed all the time. He still didn't thrust home even with that revelation, just waited with his manhood poised at the entrance to her sex." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 146, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T00:28:47", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany gasped out a soft grunt as Augustus gripped her hips harshly. She whimpered as his manhood pressed up against her sex. She bit her lip waiting, as she gently tried to press her body against his wanting him, needing him and hating herself for it. “Oh please milord, please, now.”\n\nShe heard him speak his words and as they registered, her heart dropped to her stomach, her breathing caught in her throat. The idea of writing to her father, flew out of her mind. Her head snapped up. She looked up thru her hair that now veiled her face at the voices she could hear but not see. She quickly tucked her arms in around her body as if it would shield her. She wanted to find a hole and crawl into it. She felt the heat from her chest rise up and engulf her, choking her. She struggled to pull away from his grasp. “No, no, no, this can’t be happening, let me go you beast.” Her mind churning, thinking back, on what he had done to her, how she had responded to his touch. She buried her head in her hands in total humiliation." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 147, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T09:41:00", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus grinned with cruel satisfaction at Tiffany's reaction to his announcement of her intentions. Making her beg to be raped wasn't enough, no matter how cruel, he pushed it even further, telling her she was to write a letter to her father. And there were witnesses too! The reaction, the humilation, were just perfect as she struggled to come to terms with her fate and his cruel revenge. She could not escape his powerful grip as she struggled to free herself.\n\nThen it happened! While she was still reeling from his announcement he thrust his hips hard. His thick manhood drove into her virgin sex. This was no gentle lovemaking, but a brutal taking with no mercy. His thick cock broke her maidenhead savagely as his manhood plunged into her tight, virgin depths. Augustus had to thrust hard, her warm sex tight around him, his manhood thick and unyielding. It felt fantastic as he took her, groaning with pleasure, power and effort." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 148, "timestamp": "2005-10-21T19:44:16", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nStruggle as she might, she could not free herself from his hold on her hips. She screamed out in pain as he thrust his hard manhood into her sex. She felt her body being torn in half with the burning pain that shot thru her sex. His cock deep in her pussy, felt so tight. Her bodies natural defenses squeezing against his cock trying hard to expel him in vain.\n\nShe wriggled her ass to trying to hard free herself from him. Forced to use her hands and arms to keep from toppling over, now made her apart of her own rape. She braced her herself against the hard impact of his body ramming hers. Unable to move her upper body, she screamed out again. “Stop, don’t do this to me!” Panting and whimpering. “Milord, please you’re hurting me.” She screamed out appealing to the sensus of those others around her.\"Someone, please save me!\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 149, "timestamp": "2005-10-22T16:44:03", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus let out a loud man of pleasure as she unwittingly squeezed her inner muscles and then wiggled her sweet ass. He cared not for her suffering, her pain or her humiliation. Just his own pleasure, revenge and sense of power and domination over her. Her screams were the symphony of his revenge and in response to her pleas his left hand gripped her collar in a gesture of control and he said hoarsely, \"Yes, that's it Lady Ashlington. Tell me how it hurts and when the pain turns to pleasure you can tell me about that too. Scream it out you wanton slut, I want to hear it all!\"\n\nThen she could feel his long shaft being withdraw as she pleaded for help to those hidden behind the lights up high. The only response was cruel laughter that seemed to enjoy her suffering. No help would come from there!\n\nOnly the head of his manhood remained inside her now, but she knew what would happen now. Holding her by ass and collar, Augustus thrust hard again, pushing his swollen cock deep into her pussy with no thought to her feelings. The tightness was almost overwhelming and he released another groan." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 150, "timestamp": "2005-10-24T21:29:10", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany felt him tug at her collar. He held on to it like a rider holds the reins to a horse. She grunted softly as his manhood was sheathed tightly in her pussy. Panting and giving a soft moan as he withdrew it, feeling it slide against the warm tight walls of her pussy. “I hate you,” she spat between clinched teeth. Lifting her hand to her collar, she sought to loosen the tension he created and controlled. A feeling as if she was being asphyxiated.\n\nShe moved her ass again, trying hard to disengage herself from the head of his cock that lay just inside her wet pussy. She could not move him. The tearing sensation in her pussy was subsiding, leaving in its wake a warm burn and a feeling of fullness as if she was being pinched. Tiffany was feeling crazed with all that was happening. She sobbed loudly. “Yes, it hurts you beast. Get off of me!”\n\nTiffany screamed as he slammed into her body again and she was once more wracked with the burning and tearing sensation. As he seated himself deeply into her warm cunt. She grunted “there can be no pleasure in this pain. You are mad man.” She spoke as if they were the only two in the room as her body moved forward with his lunge." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 151, "timestamp": "2005-10-25T00:43:13", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nWhen she spat her hatred at him he laughed out loud as he lifted the hand of her hip and struck her hard across her tender buttocks. Her captor said to her in harsh amusement, \"That's it slut, scream your hatred of me. I love every cry of your degradation as you succumb.\"\n\nAugustus began to fuck her hard and fast, with powerful strokes as he continued to grip her by hip and collar. He groaned as her tight pussy squeezed around him with each thrust. His cock and mind felt on fire, made of lust and revenge. At her sobs he and protestations he forced his thick cock into harder and said, \"Tell me about the pain. Tell me you love it!\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 152, "timestamp": "2005-10-26T20:25:08", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\n“nuhhhhh” she grunted as he begin to ram his thick hard shaft into her body. He was forcing her movements as he held her collar and hip, but he could feel her body responding. She was falling naturally into the rhythm he was setting. Her grunts turning to soft whimpers. Shutting her eyes and sobbing softly. She panted out in a whisper. “Please don’t make me do this.” She could not help herself as she ground her hips back into his loins. “I can’t. I won’t. Pleeeeeease, I don’t want to like this. It’s all wrong! It’s all wrong.” She cried out." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 153, "timestamp": "2005-10-30T00:25:11", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nHis strong hand slapped her firm ass again as she sobbed, panted, whimpered and pleaded. Laughter rang in her ears as he cruelly mocked her body's unwilling responsiveness to her being used as a sex object to satisfied both his carnal desires and need for revenge. Lord Wesley's hard shaft abused her virgin womanhood with one powerful thrust after another. He grunted as her hips pushed back against and the swollen head of his manhood reached deep inside her.\n\nAfter his laughter and grunts he told her, \"You will Lady Ashlington! It is so satisfying that everytime you the beautiful Lady Ashlington feels my hard cock thrust into her like a wild beast she grows to love it more and can't stop responding. I would love to be a fly on the wall when your father reads your letter descrbing how you couldn't help but respond to your ravishment. So tell me Tiffany how you want me to stop and how wrong it is, but tell also tell me it makes you feel.\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 154, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T02:51:49", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nShe moaned each time he thrust deeply into her. Feeling his shaft rub along the walls of her sex. Her body reacting, squeezing his manhood each time he pulled out. His cock filled her full and tight. The sound of his cock slipping in and out echoed thru her brain. Her mind fought what her body had already given into. Gritting her teeth, she growled. “In the very sense of the word you are a louse and I hate you.\" As she spoke, her hips met his thrusts and she moaned softly in ecstasy. Her eyes closing, tears streaming, \"I give milord, I give.” Tensing and arching her hips, she whispered, “Harder, please harder.\"" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 155, "timestamp": "2005-11-02T09:24:46", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nHis manhood was pulverising her sex with each thrust, hips slamming into and grinding against her ass as she pushed back at him and he laughed as she accused him of being a louse and hating him. He laughed at her and replied, \"Better a louse than a weak unsatisfied man!\"\n\nThen she surrendered and begged him to fuck her harder. Augustus did for a little, telling her, \"I see you agree, my dirty slut. Remember this moment Tiffany and do not forget to write it in your letter to your father. I'm sure he will be very proud of his little girl!\"\n\nSuddenly, without warning Augustus thrust his cock deep into her and stopped, holding himself inside her. He pressed hard up against her, his shaft throbbing in her tight sheath, waiting for her reaction." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 156, "timestamp": "2005-11-03T09:26:18", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nShe'd been panting as Augustus had pounded his cock into her sex. Whimpering like a baby. Her thoughts in turmoil, her mind denying what her body was responding to. Her body moving back against his onslaught. Anger at his ridicule of the situation he had put her in.\n\nShe cried out in protest as her body pressed back against his stilled movements. She was unfulfilled. She needed him to finish this, now. Shutting her eyes she pleaded to him. “Please milord, oh please don't stop.”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 157, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T00:16:26", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus slowly ground his hips against her ass and she whimpered and squirmed in heat, pleading for him to continue. He didn't though! Holding her hips still Augustus laughed at her again and said, \"That's it Tiffany! You need it now don't you? Like a bitch on heat and don't I love it.\"\n\nHe continued to torment her for a little while before finally telling her, \"Don't worry my high born slut, I'll finish what I started.\"\n\nThen he twisted her hips, rotating her around his shaft 90 degrees so she was lying on left hip, her wet pussy slipping easily around him. He groaned softly, lifted her right leg over his shoulder and then straddled her left thigh. She could now easily look at him now as he towered above, one hand on her ass, the other reached down and squeezed a breast. Augustus then started to fuck her, his thick cock sliding in and out of her tight pussy, the rythym increasing again as he looked down at her." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 158, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T07:30:00", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nPressing her hips back in response as he moved inside of her again, she whimpered softly. When he stopped his movements again she moaned her frustrations, cringing as he taunted her.\n\nPanicking and grunting as he pressed her down on her hip, feeling his cock turn slightly, the collar around her neck straining as it slid roughly around her neck. Her hands flailing about as she tries to catch her balance. She could give little struggle as he manipulated her leg over his shoulder. She found her self looking into his self satisfied blue eyes. Gritting her teeth as she felt his hand firmly cup her bottom. Her hands wrapping around his as he squeezed her breast. Grunting as he begin to fuck her hard. His cock slipping in and out her. She glared her contempt for him refusing to look away." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 159, "timestamp": "2005-11-04T18:13:26", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nHe groaned as the new position brought new sensations, her tight pussy sending fiery pleasure through his loins. His eyes gleamed bright blue as he smirked down at her glare of contempt. In their new position he could easily manipulate her body for greater pleasure. Augustus lifted her hips off the ground with each thrust and twisted her wet sex back and forth around his cock.\n\nStaring down at her as he fucked her hard he told her between groans, \"Yes my slut ... tell me how you hate it ... you want me to stop ... come, my lady ... beg me to stop!\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 160, "timestamp": "2005-11-07T23:56:13", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany groaned as he roughly pulled her hips off the ground, seating his cock deeper into her pussy. Her right hand in front of her body, kept her upright. She despised him for the way he leered at her, and hated him and for the way he made her body betray her mind. Whimpering, “I can't … no I won't … please don't… ”\n\nHer body clenching tightly around his shaft. Her hips moved against his thrust. She kicked at him with her leg he had draped over his shoulder, connecting her heel to his upper chest. Gritting her teeth, she spewed, “I hate you!”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 161, "timestamp": "2005-11-08T00:43:02", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nFucking her tight snatch was better than he had dreamt about while plotting her fate as revenge on her father. He might have had her as his wife, but this was so much better. Complete and utter domination was so much more fun than a boring marriage. His thick shaft thrust home again and again, harder and harder, as Augustus felt his balls begin to tighten. His lean, muscular body was tense with effort and anticipation,sweat dripped down his rippled belly as he worked her body.\n\nHis leering grew worse as her body betrayed her and she couldn't tell him to stop. He laughed as she kicked at his chest, her heel slipping of his sweat covered skin. With a smooth motion he locked her leg hard against his shoulder by trapping her thigh while still gripping her firm ass. Nothing was going to stop his powerful, animalistic rythym, so at odds with the urbane and sophisticated front he presented to the world. Lord Wesley's laughter grew louder as she told him she hated him and he replied with a throaty lustfilled voice, \"Yes, you hate me but love what I am doing! You can't even beg me to stop can you? Not that I will as I promised you how I would cum in your tight cunt as well as your mouth and ass. They are promises I'll enjoy fulfilling!\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 162, "timestamp": "2005-11-15T23:30:33", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nSquealing when she looses her balance as her foot slips off his chest, Tiffany's desperate struggle to free her leg only causes her body to jerk in perfect rhythm to his, until her movements are no longer struggles. Her hips moving now only to match his thrust. Understanding his threat, with tears flowing, she pleads with a voice filled with fear. “Please milord, finish it, I can stand it no longer.” Gasping, “I need to find my release, please!”\n\nHer muscles tightening around his shaft. Whimpering as the feeling of pleasure is becoming overwhelming for her. Her little pink nub hard and tingling, sending out waves of pleasure through her body. Her belly tightening, she feels as if she will explode any second. There is pain, but it is such a pleasurable pain. She is confused with these feelings. Sucking her breath in and out, she cries “oh, oh, oh, please milord, help me.” Her hand reaching back scratches at his arm." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 163, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T00:02:34", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nHis taunts became laughter again as her struggles turned to rythmic grinding with each long, ironhard, thrust of his thick cock. Augustus balls ached and spasmed as the inner walls of her cunt tightened and squeezed. His body felt like her pussy, tightning and flexing with pleasure and effort. Her body jerked beneath him, mottled skin and spasming showing the extent of her arousal. Augustus slid his hand from her breast, down her belly as she started to plead, until his thumbed rubbed her engorged clit. Rubbed it as vigorously as her fucked her. Lady Tiffany Ashlington's pleading was sending him over the edge. Eyes burning with power and lust his powerful thrusts lifted her hips off the hard stone. He grunted with each exhalation and thrust, \"Yes! Yes slut! Cum Ladyslut! Your master commands it! Cum! CUM! CUM MY DIRTY SLUT!\"\n\nWith those words his manhood burnt with a lustfilled fire as her cunt contracted around him. His balls slapped hard against her juice and sweat stained ass as a final thrust rode her high off the ground. Augustus held her hard as passionate fire burned him. All his lust for power and revenge was sunk into that thrust as he ravished the daughter of his enemy. Then his body seemed to explode and reform as a powerful orgasm overcame him. It was too much even to move and he just held Tiffany to him as his seed spurted deep into her ravished sex. More and more pumped out. It was almost too much for him as seeped from her womanhood and spilled over his balls and belly." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 164, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T15:55:54", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nWith her belly clenched, Tiffany pressed herself down on his cock meeting every one of his hard violent thrust. Gasping as his hand traveled over her breast and down her belly. Panting hard as his thumb roughly stimulated the inflamed pink nub and within seconds of his command her body is wracked with an intense explosion. Screaming out in a pleasured agony she had never in her life experienced, her body shakes and convulses hard around his cock.\n\nEnveloped in his arms as he collapses, her body gently shudders as she sobs softly still reeling from the effects of the rape. She can feel his thick warm seed drain slowly from her body trailing down the backside of her thigh. Lying there beneath him, feeling his hot panting breath against her neck too afraid to move as her muscles still tighten around his now shrinking manhood." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 165, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T16:25:21", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nTiffany's violent orgasm brought cruel chuckles from her captor as her pussy slowly milked his manhood as it began to soften inside her. He pulled himself off her and withdrew his dripping cock from her cunny, telling her, \"You turned out to be more of a slut than I had imagined! You were made to be my plaything Tiffany were you not?\"\n\nHe contemptuously wiped his flacid wet cock on her thigh and ass checks while calling out to the hidden spectators, \"She put it quite a performance didn't she gentlemen?\"\n\nFrom high up behind the lights comes hoots and hollering about her being the perfect slut.\n\nGrabbing her collar, Augustus released it from the iron ring on the floor and lifted her to her knees as he stood up. Still holding her by the collar he stared down at her and said, \"Do not think I am finished yet. But first you get to clean me as thanks for teaching you your nature. Just use your tongue and mouth!\"\n\nHis cock dripped cum and woman juices as he held her face close to it. It smelled of sex and sweat." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 166, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T17:03:32", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany's body is still shaking as she softly weeps, when Lord Wesley pulls away from her. At his biting cruel words, her fingers curl into a fist. “I hate you more then you will ever know, you are spawned from the devil,” she whispers between her sobs. Rolling herself into a ball as he drags his softened sticky manhood across her hips. His taunts and intent to humiliate her are successful as she tucks her face into her arm trying to hide her shame.\n\nFeeling his hand at her collar as he drags her to her knees. Seeing his manhood hanging between his thighs. She raises her hands to his thighs and struggles to pull away as he presses his cock closer to her, her sense filling with the smell of their sex. Whimpering out a plea. “Please milord, you have succeeded in ruining me. I will never be able to show my face in public again. You have brought shame to me and my brother. If he was not ruined before, he is now. Please just let me go now.”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 167, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T18:38:17", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\n<em>“I hate you more then you will ever know, you are spawned from the devil,”</em>\n\nAugustus just chuckled at that declaration and replied, \"So you say sweet slut, but you could not get enough of my manhood into your hungry cunt? How it must humiliate you to hate me and still beg to be ravished like a common street whore.\"\n\nAs he dragged her to her knees and she whimpered about being ruined he laughed softly and cruelly as he told her, \"You are not completely ruined Tiffany. You are perfect sex slave material, hungry and responsive. You'll never have to show your shamed face in public. No one who knows you are hear will breath a word outside here. Except to your father of course. To the rest of the world you are a girl who has fled the shame of her family's ruin.\"\n\nHe pulled her head closer to his flacid cock and ordered her sternly, \"Now clean me and taste yourself on my manhood.\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 168, "timestamp": "2005-11-16T20:59:37", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany held his thigh to keep from falling over as he yanked on her collar, pulling her closer till his cock was right in her face. Lowering her head knowing full well, she had begged him, her face fused red. Slowly raising her other hand, she wraps her fingers around his cock, lifting it to her lips, she licks it softly with her tongue before taking the head into her mouth. Rolling her tongue gently over the surface and slit, and then the under the ridge. Thick with her juices the taste is strong and bitter. Taking his cock deeper licking his shaft still whimpering softly. She pulled back and used her lips to caress his cock from tip to the lower part of his shaft. She let go of his cock and let it hang between his thighs when she was done. Folding he hands in her lap she bows her head in silence. Docile, knowing not to speak, and afraid of what he would do next." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 169, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T09:08:58", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nAugustus chuckled again as her face suffused with shame before she lowered her head and obediently cleaned him. His manhood still had a little bit of life in it as her soft lips and warm tongue gentled licked and suckled him. It swelled a little to a semi-flacid state, but there was no chance of him managing again. When she was done and kneeling docilely, he looked her over and then turned and stepped up to the chair on one side of the chamber. It was like the curule chair of the roman emporers of old and on a raised platform. Sitting down, he looked over his abused captive again. Finally he said to her, \"You are a slut and a slave Tiffany. Kneel properly for our guests. Knees wide apart and hands on your thighs. They have every right to see you properly after you begged and pleaded so desperately before them. Now, would you like to meet them? I think you even know some of them.\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 170, "timestamp": "2005-11-17T21:53:02", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington </strong>\n\nShe had ceased her sobbing, but the tears still flowed. She found it impossible to give him eye contact, so embarrassed and humiliated by the things she had just done and in front of a viewing audience. For now she was resigned to the fact she was his captive, but told herself that if the chance presented itself, she would flee from him.\n\nShe winced at the derogatory words, but obeyed his command nonetheless. Rising on her knees, she spreads her thighs wide displaying her sex, feeling his cum oozing slowly down the inside of her thigh. Slowly lifting her hands to her hips. Her chest heaving, she raises her head and glaring at him with a look of defiance. “No milord, I would not like to meet any one who condones this kind of treatment to a lady. What I want is to be set free, but it seems not to matter what I want.”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 171, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T09:46:07", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nLord Wesley gave her that cruel, self-satisfied smile she knew so well from his place on the chair as she presented herself to him as he demanded. It was gratifying to see the daughter of his enemy naked and humiliated before him. When she told him defiantly that she did not want to meet her audience he just laughed and replied, \"Have you not learnt your opinion is of no consequence my juicy slut? I was only asking as a courtesy, never expecting you to say no. Where are your manners towards are guests?\"\n\nSpeaking up he said to those watching, \"Gentlemen, please come down and say hello to Lady Tiffany Ashlington.\"\n\nThere are footsteps from above and then silence. Finally four men enter the room. Tiffany will recognise three of them as friends of Lord Wesley and his creation, James McKinley. The forth is a rough looking seaman without any proper blood in him at all. Broadshouldered and black-bearded, he looks as uncouth a man as she could possibly hope never to meet. Augustus introduces him, \"Bosun Hallet, meet Lady Ashlington. Hallet was my best NCO when I was in the navy. A loyal man who can arrange anything.\"\n\nThe rough man leers at her with an unpleasant smile. The other three she recognises. Commander Barkley, a tall and broadshoulder naval officer who inherited Augustus's rank when he resigned. Lawrence Rawlinson, Augustus right hand man from the navy who resigned at the same time. Rawlinson is a slender fop of a man, although some might consider him dashing. The final friend of her captive is Henry Charlton, a short, stocky man with a mop of blonde hair and tanned skin.\n\nAll three had vouched for James McKinely, the fake plantation owner from the Carribean and the Americas. Henry had claimed to be his neighbour and been very important in convincing her father as to the potential of his failed investments. They had been at the heart of Lord Wesley's revenge on her father.\n\nRawlinson bowed to Tiffany and exclaimed, \"A pleasure to met you again under such fortuitous circumstances...\"\n\nCharlton finishes the sentance, \"... for us at least.\"\n\nAugustus smiles at his friends and tells Tiffany, \"These men have all played there part in the ruin of your father and family name. It would be churlish of me not to reward them for their assistance you would have to agree. Money is a fair reward, but there must be something more and more personal...\"\n\nThe four men stare at Tiffany with hungry eyes that hint at what they are expecting as their reward." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 172, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T17:34:46", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington </strong>\n\nHer skin blushing from her breast to forehead. Shamed almost beyond endurance, fisting her hands at her hips. Looking up as they were introduced. Mr. Hallet made her skin crawl and Lord Wesley's words that this man could arrange anything were well understood.\n\nShe barely glanced at the others instead averting her eyes to the floor in her humiliation. She not only despised these men, she hated them as much as she did his Lordship.\n\nShe released and curled her fingers in anger at the mock niceties presented. She wanted to lash out at each and every one of them. Looking at each and everyone now with contempt as she hears Lord Wesley speaking. As his meaning becomes clear as to why these four men are gathered here. The color draining from her face. Shaking her head, hands from hips, Tiffany begins to edge backward to gain her footing. Her eyes searching for some unknown exit. “Oh, no, no, not even you could be that cruel. You wouldn't, please no!”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 173, "timestamp": "2005-11-18T18:19:10", "value": "<strong>Lord Augustus Wesley</strong>\n\nLord Wesley drank deeply from the chalice of her humiliation as she understood the unsubtle meaning of her words. He savoured her fear and shame as she backed away from his four colleagues, attempting understand the depth of his cruelty. Sitting back in his raised chair to observe the proceedings he has arranged, Augustus let his four colleagues take centre stage. As Tiffany began to edge backwards with a contemptuous glare for them all Rawlinson stepped lithely forward, grabbed her collar and said in a light tone so at odds with her situation, \"Still fiesty even after his lordship has made you serve him well. Quite a treat you have for us Augustus. Now now girl, no need to make room for us all, we'll make room for each other.\"\n\nHis lightly worded crudity brings guffaws of laughter from his colleagues. Barkley waves Hallet towards the wall and says, \"Let's hope you serve us as well as you served his lordship. The Bosun on a ship is responsible for administering the floggins and Hallet was a master of that.\"\n\nFrom the corner of her eye she can see that Hallet has taken a whip from a hook on the stone wall. He cracks it to test its subtleness. grinning cruelly at her. Commander Barkley says, \"Mr Charlton, you have been such a stalwart of deception throughout Lord Ashlington's ruin I think it is only good manners to permit you to enjoy her first. I'm sure Mr Hallet can encourage her to perform any act for you.\"\n\nCharlton bows and replies, \"You are most kind Commander, but I think she needs to show us some respect and enthusiasm. Without us she would not be privileged to be our good guests slave. Let's hear her beg to serve each and everyone of us while I consider how I'll take my pleasure. Mr Hallet please.\"\n\nThe whip cracks right by her ear as Hallet shows her his skill..." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 174, "timestamp": "2005-11-19T15:48:53", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington </strong>\n\nTiffany groaned as Rawlinson catches her by the collar. Instinctively her hands raised to push his hand from her. Hissing in anger. “Let me go!“ His taunts are lost on her, as she struggles to free herself.\n\nShe had seen Hallet move across the room and remove the whip hanging on the wall. Using all her strength she wrenched like a crazed animal at the man holding her. Screaming hysterically to be freed, realizing their intent to whip her into submission. “Let, me go, you evil blackguard. I’ll not beg any of you ugly cold hearted rouges to defile me further. Her frenzied movements stilled only when Hallet looses the whip, bringing it down too close. Whimpering her plea. “No, please, no, I’ve done nothing to hurt any of you. I’m begging you, please don’t do this to me.”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 175, "timestamp": "2005-11-20T10:15:14", "value": "Rawlinson holds Tiffany's collar firmly as she struggles like a wild animal to escape. It was no use though, even the slender Rawlinson was stronger than she was and used to controlling women. He didn't flinch when Hallet's lash came close and when she pleaded and whimpered he replied lightly, \"Come now Tiffany, that is not the pleading Master Charlton expects from youIt is very true you have done nothing to hurt us, but the sins of the father and all that. Your father wronged his lordship and his family greatly. If his situation was better you would expect to inherit his fotune. When the tide turns against him you must take the bad with the good.\"\n\nBarkley interrupts and says, \"We are not going to hurt you either unless you fail to treat us with respect and serve us accordingly. The only pain you will suffer is from your own resistance. This is an education for you Lady Ashlington. When you accept what you are, what Lord Wesley has kindly started to teach you, then you will stop this foolishness. We already know you are the type of girl who loves to serve a strong man. We have seen it and all that is left is for you to accept what you are!\"\n\nWaving at Hallet he says, \"Now Mr Hallet, a few lashes so she knows what will happen if she defies us again!\"\n\nThe whip cracks, this time the tip lashes her across the shoulders with deft skill. She is not marked, but the pain is exquisite. The lash falls twice more across her back and ass." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 176, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T07:28:40", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington </strong>\n\nTiffany let out a piercing scream as the lash landed across her shoulders, and jumped fiercely trying to free her self from the hold Mr. Rawlinson has on her. “No, please,\" she screams as the second lash hits her back. Falling to all fours as the third lash falls across her ass. Sobbing, \"Please, please, I’ll do what you say, please don't whip me anymore.” Her hair in wild disarray, hangs to the floor. Tears flowing from her eyes. Her body heaving, makes her breast sway side to side. Raising her head she glares at Lord Wesley sitting in his regal chair. Tiffany had become nonresistant and pliable for now. Giving a sob she looked up Rawlinson and then whimpered. “What do you want of me?”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 177, "timestamp": "2005-11-21T18:13:53", "value": "Tiffany could hear Hallet's course chuckle from behind when she stopped screaming and as the second and third lash fell said, \"She don't like that does she gents. A few more lashes and I'll have her begging to serve the entire Royal Navy.\"\n\nRawlinson, who held her still while she was whipped held up his free hand and said, \"Your enthusiasm does you credit Hallet, but she is becoming compliant enough. We want some fight left in her don't we.\"\n\nHenry Charlton replied, \"Quite!\"\n\nLord Wesley sat regally in his chair like a lord of old, saying nothing and just observing the scene.\n\nWhen she sobbed and whimpered and asked what they wanted of you Commander Barkley snapped back at her, \"More than that gormless effort Lady Ashlington. Mr Charlton told you to beg to serve each and every one of us. More than that though, you have already learnt how a man wants a woman. Beg to serve us like that. Beg us to continue your education. Explain in exquisite detail how you will serve us if permitted and how much you will love it. Forget your upbringing now Tiffany, you are no longer a protected lady. Just think of how much pleasure his lordship gave you and how you want more of it. NOW BEG!\"\n\nThe whip cracked again, but did not strike her this time." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 178, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T18:33:53", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany's glare fell upon Hallet, gritting her teeth, balling her hands into fist, in a low hissing growl. “You're a pig, your all vile pigs.” They were all mad she thought as she let loose a small hysterical guffaw, her eyes fell to Commander Barkley. Shutting her eyes tightly she shook her head as if this would make the nightmare go away, but everything remained as it was when she opened them back up. She was on her hands and knees, naked before Lord Wesley and his four cronies. Swallowing hard, Tiffany knew she must comply or face Hallet and his whip.\n\nA warm blush floods over as she thinks on how she had craved his touch. Craved the feeling of his manhood buried deep in her sex. She had purred for him. He knew it and threw it in her face. Did she crave his control over her? Even now it seems her body is responding, as subconsciously she postures herself before them. A small sob, as her thoughts carry her further. No, I cannot do this. It isn't right. Isn't proper. A lady would never have such desires, would she? Oh yes, Tiffany had these feelings and they ran deep in her body and soul, and now seemed to be taking over her mind, but did she have the strength to tell these men what they wanted to hear from her lips.\n\nWithout any further thought, the words sprang from her mouth. “I am your obedient slave. Please let me try to bring you pleasure as I have pleasured my Master, Lord Wesley. He has awakened in me feelings I never knew I had. I fear it is a hunger that I shall never have totally satisfied.\" Though she addressed all those assembled, she spoke directly at him. Looking into his eyes she knew he had awakened the animalistic desires in her, and there was no going back, no matter how much her mind would try to deter her. In a voice horse and weak. “I have much to learn when it comes to pleasuring a man.” Sobbing softly, “it is my desire to learn from you gentleman today the finer art of being the wanton lady my Master so desires me to be.”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 179, "timestamp": "2005-11-22T20:27:28", "value": "Hallet just leered at Tiffany as she glared and hissed at him, he knew who had the power and it wasn't the naked toy kneeling before them. The others watched her as her defiance changed to a unconscious lust, none watching with more curiosity than the reclining Lord Augustus Wesley. There was no disguising her arousal, her nakedness revealing the warm blush spreading over her body and her hardened nipples. Thighs spread wide display her sex growing damp and her netherlips beginning to swell. Eager glints appear in the eyes of the watching men as words of submission and admission spring unexpectedly from her mouth. There is no disguising the raw honesty and hunger in her words and tone.\n\nHer Lord Wesley nods knowlingly as she looks into his eyes, his cock starts to swell again and she can tell her words pleased him.\n\nCommander Barkley speaks though, \"Aye, we will continue to teach you about your wantonness little slut. While you satisfy our own pleasure of course. Master Charlton, how would you like this delectable little slut to serve you?\"\n\nHenry Charlton feels his hard crotch and replies, \"Such a difficult thing to decide isn't it Tiffany? I should be patient, but I have dreamt of ravishing you hot little body for so long now. Free of the confines of fashionable garments and unnecessary self-restraint you make my needs to great. Bend her over the bench gentlemen, I fancy taking her like a wild thing!\"\n\nCharlton started to rip his clothes from his body in eagerness while Hallet pulled a heavy oak table into the centre of the room. He and Rawlinson bent her over the rough table, her ass and sex exposed for her captors. Behind her she could see the first of her abusers naked, his stocky frame filled with strong muscle. Light brown hair curled over his chest, pointing like an arrow to his groin. His manhood was swollen and hard already, not as long as Lord Wesley, but almost as thick. To the urges of the others his positioned himself behind, grabbing her buttocks in his hand..." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 180, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T15:48:16", "value": "<strong>Lady Tiffany Ashlington</strong>\n\nTiffany was quickly and rudely pulled from her hypnosis, and her lustful gaze melted, into a cold and frightened glare. She winced at their words and shook her head. Giving out a small cry as she is dragged and bent over the table, the rough wood scratching her belly and thighs. Looking back as Charlton approaches. His cock hard and bobbing, she quickly struggles to free herself from the hands holding her. Fear of the realization of what is about to happen grips Tiffany. Casting her eyes back on Lord Wesley, screaming her pleas. “No, not this, please I beg you!”" }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 181, "timestamp": "2005-12-13T16:34:24", "value": "<em>Casting her eyes back on Lord Wesley, screaming her pleas. “No, not this, please I beg you!”</em>\n\nLord Wesley says nothing, just watches her abuse by his friends, his lips curled in a thin, cruel smile.\n\nCharlton lifted a meaty hand from the grip on her backside and brought it down on her exposed, soft buttock with a resounding slap as he declared, \"No point pleading to his lordship. He promised your sweet highborn body to us for our pleasures and we have earned too. Lord Wesley is a man of his word as you will see.\"\n\nWith those words he grabs her buttocks again and spreads her thighs wide while she is held down by Hallet and Rawlinson. Then she felt Henry Charlton's thick meat pressed against her wet sex as Rawlinson said, \"You begged us to teach you to be a proper slut too. You can't expect us to turn down a proper lady like you Tiffany!\"\n\nThen she felt Charlton's thick cock fill her womanhood as he let out a deep groan with a powerful thrust that pressed her harder against the wooden bench. He gripped her ass tightly as his hips drove his cock deep into with wild force. As he rode her he said, \"C'mon Hallet, enjoy yourself. Make the slut suck that lowborn meat of yours.\"\n\nHallet laughed and with one hand undid his trousers, his large cock springing out." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 182, "timestamp": "2005-12-16T00:04:36", "value": "Tiffany squealed when Charlton slapped her hard on her bottom. Struggling to pull her self free from the hands that held her in place, screaming. “LET ME GO!” Squirming at the feel of his hard cock at her sex. “Nooo!” Tensing, feeling his cock penetrate deep into her pussy. Moaning as Charlton’s thrusts become harder and deeper, jarring her body and scratching her belly against rough wood table.\n\nHer eyes wide in fear seeing Hallet’s cock freed from his trousers. Pulling like a trapped animal with Rawlinson. “Let me go you blackguard!” Looking pleadingly at Lord Wesley and then back at Hallet. Sickened to her stomach at the thought of what she would have to do with him." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 183, "timestamp": "2005-12-16T09:54:49", "value": "Henry Charlton groaned as he slammed his thick cock into her tight cunt as she began to moan. He was rough and hard, one hand gripping her buttock, the other pressed down on the small of her back, holding her belly and hips in place on the wooden table. He laughed and grunted as she screamed at them, fucking her harder, treating her like some kind of wild beast.\n\nRawlinson just laughed too, and Lord Wesley's face was impassive as he watched her being ravished and abused by his partners in crime. It was clear that there was nothing he was going to do to stop them. She felt a rough, blackened hand grab her by the hair and pull her head around to look at Hallet's meat. Gripping her head and hair he said, \"Don't bother looking to his lordship, you're our slut for now. C'mon, I 'want to 'ear your proper lady's voice beg to such my cock.\"\n\nIt was a large, dirty looking cock. Similar size to Lord Wesley's, but without the magnificent upward sweeping arc. Hard and erect, it hung just below the horizontal. Hallet twisted her hair painfully and said, \"Beg lady slut, beg!\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 184, "timestamp": "2005-12-17T17:49:31", "value": "“Nnnnnnoooo, your hurting me!” Tiffany squirmed as Charlton pressed her body into the table. Gritting her teeth, as his cock pounding her pussy, already sorely used by Lord Wesley. Crying out when her head is jerked around to face Hallet. Turning her nose up at the sight of his thick hard cock. Hissing, “Aggggg, I’ll not beg you for a thing, you low life pig.” Reeling from the abuse and the ringing of cruel laughter in her head, she struggles to free her hands from Rawlinson, bucking hard in her anger against Charlton, only taking his cock deeper into her sex." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 185, "timestamp": "2005-12-18T19:59:42", "value": "Henry Charlton cared not that she screamed in pain, his thick cock continued to be driven powerful into her soft body. He was groaning as wildly as he fucked her, telling his colleagues, \"She hates it, but her body loves it. You should feel her tight cunt squeezing my meat gentlemen.\"\n\nThen she refuses to suck Hallet's cock and his large meaty hand slaps her firmly across the face. His other hand grabs her collar tightly and he sneers at her, \"You had better beg good and hard slut because you are a lowborn pig's cocksucker. Maybe I should ask his lordship if he minds me branding you like that with hot irons.\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 186, "timestamp": "2005-12-22T15:27:27", "value": "Her head swung violently to the side as she felt the hard stinging impact of the slap. Her mouth falling open as she cried out in pain. Her body rubbing hard against the table as Charlton rode her hard. Hallet’s words registering slowly in her mind. Did he really intend on branding her? “NO! Please, please don’t!\" She turned to look at Augustus. Tears streaming as she panted. “I am begging, your Lord. I will try hard to be good and do what it is you want me to. Only please don't let him do this to me.\"\n\nTurning to face Hallet, she grunted as Charlton thrust hard and painfully into her, taking in a deep breath. The words did not come easy for her. Her eyes trailed down to his firm and rigid manhood. The color drained from her face. She pleaded in a soft whisper, words she could not even convince her self were true. “Please, let me pleasure you. Come closer, let me taste you, wrap my lips around your shaft.” She bowed her head to the table, her body going lax as she gave into the moment. No longer tugging at Rawlinson. Moaning as Charlton fucked her, arching her hips and pressing her buttocks back against him." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 187, "timestamp": "2005-12-22T18:32:18", "value": "Lord Wesley's only response to her pleas was a slow malicious grin of cruelty and power. He said nothing, merely watching her summon the courage to plead to the commoner like common street slut. Rawlinson laughed at her and exclaimed, \"She begs like a whore on the street who'll open her open legs to six men for a half pence doesn't she gentlemen?\"\n\nThere was no reply from his colleagues, just grunts or chuckles of amusement. She can feel Charlton's body tensing and straining as his pleasure increases and she starts to press her sweet ass against him. Between groans and powerful thrusts of his thick cock he tells the room, \"Oh yes! That's it slut! See how she likes it lads? Good and tight with a cunt that wants to squeeze me dry. Oh she feels good!\"\n\nHallet watches her beg to suck him, a grin crossing his ugly face. He pushes the dirty, fat head of his cock into her mouth and tells her, \"That's better slut. Show me that you mean it! Lick me clean and then suck me dirty!\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 188, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T02:08:41", "value": "A tear trailed slowly down her cheek, her eyes on Lord Wesley as her body moved back and forth, in a measured rhythm with Charlton. He pussy squeezing tightly around his hard cock. She felt cheap and dirty as the men chuckled over her.\n\nShe looked up to Hallet gloating in her misery. She wrinkled her nose, her senses assaulted by the smell of his unwashed body. Her lips slowly opening, taking the head of his cock in, her tongue darting around not wanting to touch it. All the while his thick cock slipped further into her mouth. Shutting her eyes tightly she did to Hallet as she'd made to do to Lord Augustus. Sucking his cock, and licking it with her tongue, trying hard not to gag on the feel and stench of the man. Digging her nails in, she scrapes them against the table as tears flowed freely." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 189, "timestamp": "2006-01-04T10:17:11", "value": "There was no mercy from Lord Wesley watching Lady Ashlington's tears as his colleagues abused her. Henry Charlton's long grunts and increased efforts indicated how close he was to climaxing. Rawlinson chuckled and urged his friend on, \"That's it Henry, cum in her sweet cunt. Ten guineas if she cums when you do Henry.\"\n\nBetween grunts Charlton slaps her backside and says, \"You hear that slut, you had better cum good and hard.\"\n\nCommander Barkley laughs and says, \"You fool Rawlinson, can't you see how her body loves it even as she weeps.\"\n\nOnly Hallet isn't amused as she sucks and licks his cock. He holds her on either side of her face and snarls at her, \"Suck me off bitch, don't play with it!\" Then holding her head he shoves the length of his thick, dirty cock deep into her mouth, ravishing it as Lord Wesley had earlier." }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 190, "timestamp": "2006-01-06T23:51:03", "value": "Tiffany gagged hard, as Hallet shoved his cock down her throat. Screaming with her mouth full of his cock. Her lips pressed tightly around it, pressing her tongue against the under shaft, pushing at it. She rammed her body hard against Charlton’s body, as she tried hard to free her hands from Rawlinson. She moaned and gagged against the thick cock down her throat. She snorted thru her nose gasping for air.\n\nShutting her eyes tightly, desperate not to give in to her bodies reactions. Her pussy clamped down hard on the cock pumping hard into her body. She’d experienced this feeling with his Lordship. She knew they were taunting her. She bit her lip and tried hard to still her bodies reaction, but the feeling grew stronger. Her body tensed and she let out a hard moan around the cock in her mouth as her body orgasmed hard around Charlton’s shaft." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 191, "timestamp": "2006-01-07T14:09:59", "value": "Charlton's cock continued to pump hungrily into her body, grunts coming harder and faster from his mouth. He can feel her body tense and her cunt start to spasm with a need she cannot fight and says, \"C'mon slut, that's it!\"\n\nThen as her pussy clamped around his thick cock he thrust hard into her, hip slapping against her buttocks. When she moaned and climaxed unwillingly she could hear his cry of pleasure and then the release as his seed spurted hard into her body. With each further thrust he moaned, \"Oh yes! That's it! That's so sweet!\"\n\nCum spilled from her sex as filled her.\n\nRawlinson says, \"Sweet Henry! That's ten guineas that's well earned and I don't mind paying you!\"\n\nMeanwhile Hallet has filled her mouth with his dirty great cock, fucking her mouth the same as Charlton fucked her pussy. As her mouth and throat vibrated in an orgasmic moan he groaned and said, \"That's better slut! Don't just lie there like a dumb beast, suck and lick me.\"" }, { "from": "Toes", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 192, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T16:25:49", "value": "Tiffany gagged on Hallet’s cock as he forced it deeper into her throat. Her tongue pressed hard against the underside of his shaft, trying to force it from her mouth. Her lips wrapped tightly around its thickness. Desperate to free her hands, she pulled against Rawlinson's hold on her, angered as he laughed in her misery.\n\nShe felt Charlton’s body tense and knew he’d erupted deep into her pussy, spilling his seed. As he continued to drive his body into hers, and she could feel his balls slapping against her body, his cum forced out with each thrust, trickled down the inside of her thighs. Tiffany grunted around the cock in her mouth as Charlton continued to press his hips against hers, pressing his cock deep into her pussy." }, { "from": "Hannibal", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 193, "timestamp": "2006-01-10T17:07:05", "value": "Rawlinson was distracted from watching Charlton fill her pussy with cum that he had relaxed his grip enough for her desperate strength to break free of his hold. Henry Charlton had finished climaxing and pulled his semi-flacid cock from her dripping pussy. Before he stepped away he wiped his cum soaked manhood on Tiffany's backside several times to clean it.\n\nMeanwhile the cruel commoner, Hallet, was so unimpressed by the efforts of her mouth he pulled his meat from her and grasped her slender throat in one meat platter like hand. Squeezing firmly and tilting her head upwards he hissed at her, \"Better than that slut! You can come for Mr Charlton, but are a limp cocksucker for me. Suck me good or I'll choke half the life from you!\"\n\nHe let her go and pressed his cock against her." } ]

[ { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T07:29:56", "value": "An old abandon and worn down warehouse. It's located in the Naval Yard along the coast of Knight City and in the midst of about a hundred other warehouses that house ships and equipment. This is one of many abandoned warehouses, not structurely sound enough to put anything in, and no one is willing to tear it down since it holds up still and would cause more damage to surrounding buildings if the city tried to demolish it. This is the area where most kidnap victims are found." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T07:33:10", "value": "\"Unnnngh.\" Jaimie starts to stir a good half hour after her bonds are secured. She tugs at them slightly and hears the creak and moans of the metal around her. She furrows her brows, wrists criss-crossed above her head with her feet solidly on the ground. She looks up and then sees why she's tied in such a way. \"Fuck.\" She groans to herself she knows that she was captured now...and now they have her secret identity...not that it'll matter if she can't touch her belt to teleport.\n\nThe bright side is that she was sleeping so her suit did gain a little power back." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T07:54:37", "value": "Two of the dracons walks over to Jaime and roughly grab at her breasts to maul them. Not cutting them, but they'd squeeze them and twist them roughly... not at all foreplay, almost checking how pliable they were for nursing. Then they'd reach down inbetween her legs to squeeze her mound and grab her hips, almost as if they are evaluating her merits in breeding.. Whatever these dracons were, it seemed like they intended to impregnant some women, and apparently she was one of the applicants...\n\nThe other two walk around her, whips in hand, pacing like caged lions, if she fought whips would whistle out to strike at her back hard.. Enough to hurt her through the suit.. They were not open for negociations, obviously." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T08:00:52", "value": "Duncan watched what was going on below as he morphed into his black ranger suit and sent out a summons to the mosiquto monster... the energy of the aqua ranger would be a nice addition..\n\nShe was a good student, and would have made an excellent ranger, for his side. Regretfully, he'd have to destroy one of his favorite students now.. she was too much of a liability. Too bad really, it would be nice to bring her over to his side... but he doesn't think she has it in her to join his side of the fight." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T08:06:32", "value": "Sure enough, the Mosquine was at beck and call. It is visibly heard now before it landed before the Black Ranger and waited upon his command, and obviously it has been feeding along the way on any unsuspecting victims. In fact, its proboscis seemed to have grown in length since the first time it has changed to this present form." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T08:11:20", "value": "\"I do believe a captive ranger would give you ample energies.\" The black ranger said as he pointed out of the window from his observation office down to the bound and currently either molested ranger, or the whipped and molested ranger, depending on how she decided to play the game.\n\n\"Don't take all her energies though, I want her concious and active.. just see if her suit will vanish if you drain her energy away. You may take any... liberties you wish with her while you work.\"" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T08:22:54", "value": "The Mosquine nodded eagerly, and proceeded out of the observation office and down to the ground floor. Its buzzing is audible as it approaches the captive Ranger eagerly. Its proboscis seemed to increase drastically in length, moving and slowly bringing itself to brush against the Ranger's cheek." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T08:33:21", "value": "\"NO! AUUUGH!\" She cries out as the things twists her breasts all around and grab roughly at her crotch just under the short skirt. She writhes and kicks out at one, likely to send him across the room then recieves a back whipping. \"AUUUUGH!\" She cries out again and kicks out another, then gets whipped again. \"UNNNNGH!\" She's breathing heavily and has been whipped about twenty times by the time the mosquine gets down to her level.\n\nIt brushes along her cheekbone and she turns her head away, her chest heaving up and down as she tries to resist him. \"That all you got?\" She growls." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T08:40:20", "value": "Gradually, however, the proboscis grows surprisingly longer. It coils around her body repeatedly, wrapping tightly around her breasts and squeezing them firmly from above and below. At the same time, more probosces sprout forth from the Mosquine's mouth, proceeding to wrap around the Ranger and bound her further. One of the probosces has found its way between her legs, pressing against her crotch as it licks her suit there while her legs are forced slightly apart by other probosces. The longest of the tongues coiled lightly around her neck, and then moved to attempt entry into her mouth." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T08:53:54", "value": "Can't be bad enough that he has one really long tongue, can it? She whimpers as her legs are forced apart and her short tight skirt is forced up to her waist line. She groans deeply as the one between her legs licks at her crotch, and then another wraps itself around her throat then above and below her breasts. She struggles slightly and tries to breathe which is when the last gains entry to her mouth. \"MMMMPH!\" She cries out as the thing slides around her mouth..." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T09:02:52", "value": "The tongue that managed to find purchase in her mouth seemed to grow larger, almost like a human member as it moves back and forth within her mouth. Slowly, the probosces also begin glowing, starting to work their draining effects on the Ranger and begin feeding off from her energy. The other tongues try to find some other means of entrance into the Ranger's suit, looking for a way to pleasure out more of her energy to prey upon.\n\nThe Mosquine seems to be buzzing eagerly as it begins to drain on her energy, wanting to have more but remembering to stop once it has drained enough to cause her costume to vanish." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T09:06:11", "value": "She cries out against the member in her mouth and struggles against the tongues licking up and down her legs, between them at her breasts and around her neck. As they start to glow she feels herself becoming more and more weak, although the costume never shows signs of fading due to lack of energy. The one rubbing at her clit through her suit does find purchase when she has an orgasm and she coats her thighs and suit in the slimy juices. But by that time she's almost unconcious..." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T09:14:25", "value": "Seeing that there is no sign of the suit fading away from the draining, the Mosquine quickly withdraws from its attempt. The tongues come out of her mouth and clit, unwrapping as quickly as they wrapped around her and leaving odd sticky tongue-like substance that monsters usually leave behind. It looks up to the Black Ranger, waiting for a command from him before proceeding." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T09:56:13", "value": "The black ranger looks at the ranger the ranger below as he motions to his dracons to assist. He took a microphone as he spoke into it, \"Locate her morphing device.\" he didn't know what it was for those rangers.. it could have changed for all he knew.. but he knew they had to have it on them.. and since it existed outside the suit during the change it had to be accessable. The dracobs would begin to pull at her gloves, and belt.. trying to find what on her could be her morphing device, even pulling at the collar of her suit to see if it was a necklace." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-08-04T19:54:56", "value": "\"Stop it.\" She whimpers as they start pulling at just about everything on her suit. The gloves won't come off, due to being cuffed around her wrists, and the boots...well it's hard to get near those without her lashing out at one of them. She is glad that she's been allowed to pull her legs back together so the skirt falls back into place and covers some signs of the orgasm.\n\nThe most evident thing would be the shield on her belt, which they pull but to no avail. Everything, oddly, seems to be attatched to her body, almost as if they are pulling at an extension of herself. Several of the Dracons manage to cop a feel, whether they mean to or not and Jaimie just sneers at them. \"Leave me alone!\" She cries out hoping that they'll get fed up soon and just let her go." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T01:27:36", "value": "\"I want her demorphed... get it out of her..\" The black ranger announces over the speakers.\n\nTwo of the dracons grab for her legs, intending to pull them apart one of them can easily work at the buckle. She would be whipped viciously if she resisted, but hopefully with her lack of energy it'd be easy to hold her. Once she was secure and her back nearly parralel to the ground another dracon moves in to work at the buck, brushing against her groin as he grabs her buckle, trying to locate any buttons or clasps." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-08-05T04:57:25", "value": "She resists a little but they get her into the air and the Dracon between her legs roughly grinds up against her crotch as he tries to get her morpher free. \"Unnngh.\" She dips her head back and tries to set herself free, having another small orgasm, one that's not even noticable to anyone but her. \"Lemme go!\" She cries out." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T04:32:03", "value": "The Dracon growls as nothing comes of the search of the belt buckle and pounds a fist at her crotch... in a hissing raspy voice it asks \"<em>How do you remove this suit you dirty cunt!</em>\"\n\nThe dracon was obviously fustrated with trying to get this suit off and whoever is speaking over that over head is apparently not someone you want to piss off.\n\n\"<em> TELL ME NOW!</em>\" The dracon yells before she could respond and poundes again, obviously patience not one of their strengths..." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T04:41:42", "value": "\"AUUUUUUUGH!\" She cries out as the thing punches her right between the legs. \"I'll never tell--HUNNNNNGH.\" She writhes in the Dracon's grasps and tries to get free her chest heaves up and down and nostrils flare as the pain is sent up into her body through her sensitive womanhood. All her struggling and soon turns into pleasurable moans and she has her third orgams and the morpher-shield drops to the ground. Though, for all intents and purposes it looks like a few solid shots to the crotch removes the suit. As soon as she started the third orgasm the suit disappeared and she's left in her black tank top, jeans, and boots. However there are no stains to indicate the previous orgasms...no juices, no nothing." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T05:03:55", "value": "\"<em> Got it master! You just have to hit them hard here!</em>\" the dracon emphasis the point by raising it's hand up and slams it's fist down at her groin again..\n\nThe Black ranger chuckles watching the girl moan under the abuse of the dracons. He lifts the microphone \"You can have some fun with here.. See if you can get her partners name out of her..\" He said to the mosquito creature and the dracons \"If she isn't here now she has to be held up.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T05:10:43", "value": "She cries out in pain again as the fist slams up into her jeans. She wiggles and tries to get herself under control. She does manage to pull her legs out of the grasps of the two dracon's holding them and stand weakly with her hands still chained above her. \"Nnnngh.\" Her knees knock together as she closes her thighs in an attempt to nullify the pain. She whimpers as she starts to realize her situation..." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T06:19:50", "value": "Being allowed to have its way with the girl, the Mosquine proceeds to oblige. It flies a foot off the ground to come before the now-reverted Ranger and proceeded to bind her once again with its many tentacle-like tongues. Without the costume protecting her however, the tongues can now have free access underneath her clothes. The Mosquine does not proceed with draining energy just yet, preparing for the woman's peak so that it can gather the energy all in one shot." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T06:32:37", "value": "\"No, stop this.\" She cries out as he wraps her up again, now there are two bulges in her pants though, one in front and one around back where his tentacle-like tongues force their way into her ass and her vagina. She cries out in pain then feels the tongue slide into her mouth, assuming he does like last time as the three start to expand she writhes around uselessly as tears stream down her face." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T06:51:17", "value": "The dracons just hold the woman's legs while the mosquito does it's work. They are watching as the creature works her over. Waiting to see just what she does in response to all that." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T07:38:00", "value": "The Mosquine did proceed like it did earlier, and is working on whetting Jaimie up for another orgasm. Two more tongues wrap around her breasts, with the tip pinching up on her nipples in an attempt to further arouse her. The monster steps closer, letting its tongues slide in and out of her holes in an almost-rhythmic motion." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T07:59:12", "value": "\"MMMPH!\" She cries out as she feels the two tentacles sneak below the top of her tank top to her nipples. She writhes again and then groans deeply, her eyes glaze over for a minute then she her body begins to betray her and starts pumping into each of the tentacles. Tears still flow down her cheeks as he completely rapes her in every way possible all at once. Her nostrils flare as she whimpers and her back finally archs as she has her first big orgasm. \"Mmmmmph....\" Another whimper comes out." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T08:37:34", "value": "Taking her orgasm as cue, the Mosquine begins to drain Jaimie of her energy to feed itself. The tongues glow a sickly green hue as a blue glow coming from the bound woman travel along the tongues and into the monster. The Mosquine stops when it sees that she is about to pass out." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-08-06T08:44:12", "value": "She tenses up for an orgasm, a massive one and then nothing. She can hardly feel her legs after he's drained her. Not a drop of cum comes out to stain her pants. Instead it seems that the Mosquine saps her energy at the exactly right moment and leaves her there, hanging and raped just barely concious. \"Unnnnngh.\"" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T05:15:37", "value": "The Mosquine looked fully satiated from the feeding, as it seemed to be radiating a healthy (as far as monsters are healthy) glow. It continues to hold Jaimie bound with its tongues, playing around with her a little more until the Black Ranger tells it to stop." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T05:48:59", "value": "\"Let me go.\" She murmurs but doesn't writhe in his grasp. She simply doesn't have the energy anymore. He toys with her and she basically falls into his arms her body completely worn out from the fight and now the forced orgasms..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T07:44:32", "value": "\"Dump her in an alley, and toss her morphing shield into the darker side of town, let her go get it back.\" The black ranger says over the speakers as he held his medalion, vanishing as do the Dracons.. He has known that his dracons failed, but he wanted to see what became of the monster that attacked him.\n\n---> Exit to courtyard" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T08:38:46", "value": "The Mosquine did so, carrying the hapless Ranger away to find a good place to dump her. It finds a good abandoned alley, and stuffs her inside the larger garbage bin present in the alley before flying away. Once it finds a safe place to do so, it discharges the energy it has gathered once again, sending the energy back to its caller." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-08-07T09:06:30", "value": "She doesn't actually pass out she just doesn't resist as they let her go. She lies in the dumpster for a few minutes to make sure the mosquine is gone then slowly starts to pick herself up. Her morpher's gone...great. She groans and touches her index finger and thumb to her watch and talks into it. \"I need a trace on my morpher.\" She grunts then teleports herself back to the main base." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T08:05:56", "value": "The Mosquine continues to wander around the area of the Naval Yard, obviously on the prowl for more sustenance for its master. It finds the variety of energy sources to feed on rather limiting, however, constituting of mostly men of able bodies and very little of the ideal female species." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T15:27:35", "value": "Still a little worked up by her encounter with Jaimie, Pink Ranger teleports into a deserted alleyway not far from the abandoned warehouse. She starts to look around, in cast-off rain-soaked cardboard boxes and behind dumpsters, looking for where Aqua Ranger's Morphing device has been left." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T15:29:51", "value": "Gregs voice comes over her comms \"5 yards to your left.\" he says" }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T05:13:05", "value": "The Mosquine was in another part of the alley when it tried to think of a place to leave the device the Ranger was carrying. It looked left, then right, then scratched its head. It then spies an establishment that many people are in (a bar in other words) and looked particularly dark. Nodding in agreement to itself, it then throws the morpher towards the said direction, letting it sail into the door as it was opened and hitting a hapless customer in the process.\n\nContent with what it has done, it proceeds to take to the skies for a quick trip back to where the Dracons are assembling, heeding the summons of its master to meet with the Black Ranger." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T05:16:06", "value": "The Black ranger teleported into the same room he occupied before, the energy teleporting him and his dracons would easily be detected by them, the sheer number teleporting at once. But given the Ranger's recent fight he figured they'd want to stay clear. The dracons began spreading out. By the time the Pink ranger showed up, if she showed up, she'd only see four, the other twleve were already hard at work.\n\nThe Black ranger waited in his observation office, staying out of sight.. just in case." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T05:20:43", "value": "The Mosquine flew in through the front door, not making any effort to conceal itself due to its slightly increased bulk since it last left the warehouse. It looked around, watching the Dracons doing their job, as well as waiting for whatever command the Black Ranger will give to it." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T12:41:35", "value": "\"Okay, thanks Greg,\" Michelle said. That would place the Morpher the other side of the wall next to her. There was a door a bit further down; it looked like a fire exit. It was not designed to be opened from this side. Michelle summoned up her Flail again and struck at where she imagined the latch would be. There was a mighty bang that echoed down the alleyway and the metal door rang like a bell, but the flail had done its work and the door swung out into the alley. Michelle charged inside, finding herself in a dingy corridor at the back of a seedy bar, next to the toilets. The morpher seemed to be inside the 'gents'.\n\nAlthough the sound of pounding music from the main bar was pretty loud, the noise she had made was bound to attract attention from someone, so she quickly headed into the mens' room. It was predictably filthy, with broken stalls and overflowing urinals and she was glad of the helmet, otherwise the smell would have been indescribable. There were half a dozen hard-bitten looking men in here, and two of them seemed to be arguing over something. Michelle quickly recognised it as Jaimie's morpher.\n\n\"I'll take that,\" she told them.\n\n\"Like fuck you will,\" one of the men replied.\n\n\"Looks like the little girly wants to play,\" said another. A switchblade immediately appeared in his hand.\n\n\"If that's the way you want it,\" Michelle told them, and struck a defensive pose, her power flail coming to her hand. The men looked at each other, then rushed her.\n\n[Cue the music: 'Go go Power Rangers...']" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T11:49:06", "value": "\"Do you need backup?\" asked Greg in her ear" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T20:17:54", "value": "Six men rushing her at once. One has a tazer, three more have switchblades (that they don't know won't affect her even if they hit), and the other two bring out brass knuckles. As they all rush her the knives come in wide strokes to slash across her body. One of the men with brass knuckles comes in high with an attack at her helmet, from the side, and the other man with brass knuckles comes in low...an uppercut towards her crotch. The guy with the tazer stays with the morpher, trying to figure out how it works.\n\nOne thing that Michelle will quickly realize is that she can block all but one of the hits. The slashes will be easy, it's one of the two brass knuckles that she's going to have to sacrafice getting hit with. Now will it be the shot to the head, where she'll end up dazed and open for more attacks, or the hit between her legs, which will also leave her helpless for another few moments... Also, it doesn't help that these aren't monsters, she can't very well go full out on them because they're human." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T14:32:19", "value": "\"I can handle this,\" Michelle told Greg confidently. She was still in her suit after all; what could these guys do to her? Pluse there were too many of them to fight in such a small space - they would get in each others' way, she thought. Her only problem would be to avoid hurting any of them too badly. She scissor-kicked out at the one trying to punch her between the legs, avoiding his clumsy blow and sending him flying into a toilet stall, flattening it. She had only barely registered the fist coming from the side but trusted her helmet to take it. But the sheer force of the impact bounced her head off the inside of her helmet and she staggered sideways, momentarily disorientated." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T17:58:32", "value": "The black ranger looked out the window, having heard the signs of a barfight going on next door. He picked up the microphone and speaks to the mosquito. \"Where did you throw that morpher?\" If they were already here then he would need to give them a lengthy distraction. Otherwise they would be able to locate the orb when they began extracting it from the ground." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T03:21:41", "value": "The thug that isn't unconcious with the brass knuckles grins as he sees the ranger's beautful body stagger. His other fist hooks around her body aiming for her breasts, half to knock the wind out of her and half to cop a feel of the ranger. The one with the tazer, and morpher is still fiddling with the thing trying to open it and then looks at the pink ranger as she staggers. \"No you fuckin moron, hit her in the head again!\" He yells, so if the first hit to the breasts hits he'll swing the brass knuckles back at her helmet again...only this time he'll go to grapple around her neck and pull her towards him where his knee will raise between her legs. At least, that's his plan.\n\nThe huge guy with the morpher continues his tinkering even going about zapping it once with the tazer." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T03:57:36", "value": "The mosquine looks up to the window, placing a claw to its head as if in thought before pointing towards the crowded bar across the street. It has figured as much that people in there would not give up the funny-looking device that Rangers use for changing without a fight or something in exchange, and may be likely to cause more trouble than they are worth.\n\nOf course, that did not mean that the Mosquine should not keep an eye across the street. The Rangers may get lucky enough sometimes." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T16:27:02", "value": "While she stood there momentarily groggy the brass knuckle connected with Michelle's right breast. She felt the impact through the suit and cried out in pain as the heavy knuckles flattened her breast against her ribcage; her breasts were very sensitive. But unfortunately for the man the shot also snapped her out of her dazed state, so that when he tried kneeing her in the crotch, she duplicated the move at the same time so that both of their knees moved in a mirror image. Michelle felt a jolt, part pleasure, part pain, and had to pause to catch her breath, but her opponent was down, eyes bulging, clutching himself with his hands.\n\nShe leaned an arm against the doorframe to steady herself, massaging her bruised breast with her free hand to ease the pain, and spoke again to the man with the morpher.\n\n\"As I was saying...\" she panted. \"I'll take that, thank you.\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T18:51:25", "value": "The man watches the others go down and laughs then figures out how to get the Morpher open. \"I don't think so bitch?\" He looks at the morpher as light dances around his body and he ends up in a black spandex suit, with aqua highlights. The helmet looks like something that you might find in the ocean, and the shield morpher settles on his belt. \"Oh that's just fucking awesome.\" He grins and looks back to the ranger, then takes a step forward and slugs at her crotch as hard as he can. Which, if he connects will probably knock Michelle out." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T04:09:20", "value": "\"keep an eye on things.\" Duncan says as he demorphs and makes his way down towards the bar he was just checking on things, but he wanted to make sure things were still going as he wanted them too. if they didn't, there would be hell to pay.." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T04:50:07", "value": "The Mosquine nods and stands guard, watching over the Dracons while the Black Ranger goes about to check on something." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T16:49:23", "value": "Michelle watched the man suddenly Morph. That wasn't supposed to happen...\n\"Uh-oh,\" she said.\n\nShe saw the blow coming and tried to twist away from it, but she wasn't operating at 100% and it caught her on her thigh. Michelle gave a little cry as her leg gave way under her and she dropped to the floor, trying to roll away from further blows.\n\n\"Greg,\" she gasped into her microphone, \"about that backup... I've changed my mind!\"" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T18:01:49", "value": "The new ranger grins madly under that helmet when he makes contact and as she falls. He's quick to follow aiming a knee at her gut to knock the wind from her and to pin her to the ground. His fist turns into a cup as he tries to grab her womanhood and give it a very rough massage, his other hand going towards her breasts to give them a massage as well. What's most disturbing is if they look at the pictures of the guy they'll match him up with a student at the school..." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-08-17T18:35:23", "value": "((had to edit, didn't know they were in the bathroom, and my post was a bit short before.)\n\nDuncan looks in on the ongoing fight. usually, he'd love this going on. A ranger lost their powers to someone else who was jusing their powers for evil. But that particular ranger was his.\n\nDuncan walked into the bar through the bust open back door, and could hear the sound of combat. He made his way to the dirty bathroom, spotting the pink ranger and a very messed up aqua ranger. in truth he should be cheering, but for the time being, he needs the rangers as is.\n\nHe looks at the man and waits for him to lean down to the pink ranger before he begins moving in, a Capoeira he builds some momentum before his spinning kick lashes out viciously at the man. The worst part about this style, for the other guy, was the more time Duncan spends in the fight, the harder he'll be able to hit him. Being able to build more momentum.\n\nGod that just feels so very wrong... protecting the good rangers... he's going to be sick when this is over.." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T00:20:22", "value": "Meanwhile, a fly on the alley's wall is very, very amused.\n\nIf asked why it spends so much time in this part of town, Ersatz would have to admit that it enjoys seeing humanity at its worst. Humans, it would say, do each other far more harm than Ersatz has ever caused -- and it wouldn't be lying.\n\nBut this is far beyond Ersatz's usual entertainment for the day, and the monster can't help but feel a slight tinge of worry. Not that it particularly minds Michelle being molested -- but who will he pick fights with, if Jaimie doesn't get her morpher back?" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T09:51:27", "value": "\"On its way.\" says Greg a teleportation beam bringing in what looks like a 3 foot tall dog robot \"Sick him!\"\n\nThe dog lunges forward to bite the now evil rangers groin \"I'll send more as soon as i can!\" Greg reassures her" }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T16:52:25", "value": "Michelle has the wind taken out of her by the knee and slumps to the floor, stunned. As she tried to get her breath back she is helpless to protect herself as the new Black Aqua Ranger starts molesting her, and she writhes beneath his touch as he begins to stimulate her in all manner of ways. She is already worked up by the fight and the clinch with Jaimie before she left, and the lack of oxygen seems to make things worse, so it doesn't take long before she finds herself shuddering and gasping as she comes. She is still lying on the floor, trying to recover her senses, when the room explodes into activity again, a new Black Ranger suddenly appearing and kicking her assailant, and a strange robotic dog with him. Michelle is confused and hurt and winded and horny all at the same time, and can't quite make out what Greg is trying to tell her in her ear. Did he send this Black Ranger? That doesn't make sense. She tries to drag herself to a wall out of the way of the fight and recover." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T17:54:17", "value": "Ersatz buzzes closer, careful to keep to the shadows. Not that a flyswatter would really do much, but the last thing it wants just now is attention.\n\nEven with an outside perspective, though, Ersatz can't make any more sense out of what's going on than Michelle can. It tenses, wondering if it ought to attack somebody...or maybe just grab Michelle." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 57, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T18:10:57", "value": "(duncan demorphed, this is her canceled date coming to the rescue)" }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 58, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T19:25:46", "value": "The new aqua ranger stumbles back as he's kicked in the helmet by the new arrival, he grins though as he has a cum covered hand then punches the robotic dog in the face with it. What he doesn't see is the yellow transporter beam behind him. The yellow ranger lands, which draws his attention and he turns around. A shapely thigh slams into his crotch, which doubles him over, and then her fist rains down on his head. The evil ranger slumps to the ground, she then bends down and tries to rip the morpher off of him, when she's not successful, a boot slams up between Ciara's shapely legs and she groans as she hits her knees. A few more punches and the guy's out cold and demorphs.\n\nThe yellow ranger then takes the morpher and stands then walks over to pink to help her up. Apparently borrowed morphers work a tad different than if you own one. A simple knock out will remove the costume. \"Thanks for your help.\" The yellow ranger nods to Duncan." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 59, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T19:46:07", "value": "A gurgling voice rings out. \"Well, well. Nobody told me a new Ranger was in town...\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User4", "index": 60, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T20:57:05", "value": "\"Teleport back ladies.\" says Greg \"Good work.\"" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 61, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T04:09:29", "value": "\"Your welcome...\" he says partially stunned, in truth he is on the inside saying 'oh shit.. fuck,.. damnit..' the good rangers were all assembled and he didn't have any of his partners yet.\n\nHis head snaps over towards the direction the voice comes from, but not really able to see anything. \"And who is that?\" He asks as the voice speaks up. If they reconize Eratz's voice hopefully they won't teleport away without taking duncan with them.. innocent life and all." }, { "from": "Darwishi", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 62, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T06:26:18", "value": "The girls are gone by the time Duncan turns to face them again. However Jaimie teleports in Aqua Ranger form just behind him a second later. She's missing a skirt, which might seem a little odd, but she doesn't dwell on it. Instead she tsks. \"Ersatz, you should know when to quit.\" She then reaches out to touch Duncan's shoulder and teleport him back to the courtyard. That is, if he doesn't object." }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 63, "timestamp": "2005-08-20T17:55:19", "value": "Duncan is teleported in the neutral gray color of some random person being teleported, not resisting the aqua ranger, granted he didn't see her." }, { "from": "Jefepato", "from-alternative": "User5", "index": 64, "timestamp": "2005-08-21T23:33:41", "value": "Chuckling to itself, the fly buzzes off into the darkness." }, { "from": "Humble Scribe", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 65, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T01:51:48", "value": "Gathering her wits, Michelle teleports back after the others. Was that Duncan? What was he doing here?" }, { "from": "LordAnubis", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 66, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T04:57:57", "value": "The dracons finally dig out the viewing orb and bring it ot the center of the room, they nod to the mosquito to say they are done here and disappear in a puff of fire, to bring the orb back to the base.. The mosquito monster should hopefully return with them. They need to let things rest a bit before their next major move." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 67, "timestamp": "2005-08-29T05:15:32", "value": "The Mosquine nodded, and changed into a swarm of mosquitoes that flew out of the warehouse. Its destination is quite obvious: back to base for further orders from either its summoner or the Black Ranger." }, { "from": "Steir", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 68, "timestamp": "2005-10-03T07:27:01", "value": "The remaining three squads appear in this area, and begin working on getting the recently-summoned monsters their necessary sustenance. People were attacked and rounded up, with the Mosquine holding them down for the recent additions of fellow monsters draining away essence for their sustenance as well as their master's. Soon, they will transform to more powerful forms, and become combat ready." } ]

[ { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 0, "timestamp": "2005-08-08T21:13:27", "value": "The Fleet Admirals Office which takes up the whole deck has screens that allow him to oversee anything on the whole station... this is where most crew check in." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 1, "timestamp": "2005-08-11T23:45:19", "value": "K-Tallia walked up to the office with her papers in hand and chmed the door.\nShe then waited for an answer." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 2, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T06:18:13", "value": "The Admirals secretary is a portly little woman and she answers the door \"The Admiral will be with you shortly dear, please come in and have a seat.\" she smiles." }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 3, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T06:24:53", "value": "K-Tallia smiles at the woman and walks into the Admirals office, she has a seat and waits patiently.\nShe also says, \" Thank you Mam.\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 4, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T06:26:27", "value": "About a minute after she sits, Admiral Craig walks out \"Lieutenant, please come in.\" he says with a smile" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 5, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T06:28:41", "value": "K-Tallia stands at attention when the Admiral walks in and then foolows the Admiral to his inner office and says,\" Yes Sir.\"\nShe is also smiling but does have a serious work look to her though." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 6, "timestamp": "2005-08-12T06:57:56", "value": "Admiral Craig sits at the desk with a wry grin \"I already have an off base mission for you Lieutenant.\" he said sliding her the PADD containing the information about the job he had just gotten Lek to agree to. \"You will have all the override codes at your disposal and although the ship is special, it doesn't mean we trust the Ferengi enough not to try and take it. You are not, under any circumstance to share the codes with him... Also I will be assigning a pilot to the crew, he to will have thse codes. If they try and take the ship lock her down.\" he smiled \"There is a locater beacon implanted in an obvious location, I expect him to find it and remove it, which is why that PADD you hold has one in it as well, you are to dress in civilian clothes for the duration.\" he smiled widely \"Any Questions?\"" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 7, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T06:00:36", "value": "K-Tallia nodded as the Admiral spoke and then said,\" All the details are in here correct, and where is this ship I would like to take a look at her as soon as possible, also who else will be joining the mission,and when do we leave, other then those nothing else at this time Sir.\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 8, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T06:24:56", "value": "A civilian Ferengi named Lek, and a Bajoran woman whose name I haven't caught yet... a little later this afternoon I have a meeting with the Guild Mistress from the Betazoids guild and will try to get one of her guild to join you as well.\" he smiled \"The ship is in dock 245, inside, so if you wish feel free to go check her out.\"" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 9, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T06:43:46", "value": "K-Tallia smiled and then responded, \" Very well Sir, can I join this meeting as well, and as soon as I have a chance I will check the ship out. Also Sir do I have any other duties for now or is this mission my only duty for now\"\nShe sat there waiting for his response and also wondering if Mora would be at the meeting." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 10, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T07:30:26", "value": "\"Prepare for the mission Lieutenant that is our priority.\" Admiral Craig said \"And no, not this meeting, I will have a briefing before you all depart.\" he said \"Anything else?\"" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 11, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T07:33:34", "value": "K-Tallia snapped to attention and said,\"No Sir I will go and check out the Talisman Sir, Thank you Sir.\"\nWith that she stood up and waited until she was dismissed." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 12, "timestamp": "2005-08-13T10:13:08", "value": "With a wide grin Admiral Craig stood up and saluted her \"Now go.\" he winked with a chuckle \"And good luck.\"" }, { "from": "GamerJunky", "from-alternative": "User1", "index": 13, "timestamp": "2005-08-14T06:02:17", "value": "K-Tallia smiled returned the salute and left his office with the folder on the mission.\nShe headed for dock 245 and her new ship." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 14, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T05:28:10", "value": "Guildmaster Mora Deevs arrives at the office a little early for the meets, she is well dressed showing off her figure in Betazoid silks, her medallion on and groomed. \"I have a meeting with the admiral I'm Guildmaster Deevs of the Betazoid Commercial Telepaths Guild we should have an appointment.,\" said to the receptionist politely with a small smile." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 15, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T17:37:37", "value": "\"The Admiral will see you.\" she says and the doors to his office opens." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 16, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T18:11:27", "value": "She walks in and immediately tries a Telepathic surface reading of the Admiral out of instinct noting it is not working, taken aback slightly. \"Good day admiral you wanted to meet with a Guild member I hope I will do?,\" Guildmaster Deevs walks in offering her hand to shake since she is a civilian." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 17, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T18:33:21", "value": "He shook her hand smiling \"Welcome Guildmistress, I thank you for coming to my office on such short notice.\" he sat back down indicating the chair in front of his desk... \"let me cut to the chase.\" he smiled \"I need a member of your Guild to join in on a mission that will leave today... well tonight or early tomorrow as it is.\"" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 18, "timestamp": "2005-08-15T18:54:42", "value": "\"A dangerous mission I take it I have no investigators/security members within one days travel and no one except for me has extensive field experience for such risk, wouldn't a Counselor be better a Star Fleet Officer I mean, I'll go but I'm not inexpensive, here is the regular contract with the high risk pay clauses, if it were anyone else they couldn't afford me, but Star Fleet has deep pockets.,\" hands him a PADD with a thumb print scanner the rates are very high, as the Guildmaster she commands the highest rates but she did add the standard discount for Star Fleet of 10% after the extra charges were added. There are clauses for added pay if she has to use her telepathy to deep probe and will be acting as a representative of Star Fleet if captured or implicated in such duties...and a big extra fee. \"I will do what I'm contracted to do if your people ask me to do such actions without that clause I will not do so.,\" making it clear business is business, she just wants to be protected. The Guild does have arrangements with Star Fleet and she is required to offer any member to a senior officer but the business arrngement if they fail to agree would free her from any obligation. Since she is the only trained member is such matters like probing alien minds its likely its her or no one unless the admiral can wait a few days." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 19, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T05:50:36", "value": "The Admiral smiles looking at her \"I didn't ask for you specifically Guild Mistress, just a member of your guild.\" he returns the PADD unsigned and unthumbprinted \"As for payment...\" he pulls out a small traingular device \"Ever wanted to be able tor ead the mind of a Ferengi?\" he asked with a smile." }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 20, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T06:11:45", "value": "\"That technology explains your obvious defense to my telepathy, I want the device and right to issue it to members including the plans for it which we will keep very secure, a tamper measure can be installed to eliminate it being copied, and I must be sure it works, if so I will go myself please explain the device?,\" Deevs inquires further such a technology would assure her Guilds supremacy and strip the arrogant Ferengi of their advantage." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 21, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T09:24:08", "value": "\"Oh no this device is not why you can't read me, and even with it you could not.\" Smiles The Admiral \"Anyone higher then the rank of vice Admiral you will find you can't read... keeps Federation Secrets safe.\" he puts the Device on the table in front of you \"Meet the Psionic Booster, if it has a brain, can think, and has no protection otherwise, you can read their mind, be they Ferengi, Tholian, or even Borg.\" he said \"It still doesn't work on the Breen... but I guess they are to animalistic to have reasonable thoughts.\" he looked at her \"As far as distribution to the Betazoid Guild, I am afraid it can not be replicated, or scanned, even our Best engineer can't take it apart and put it back together.\" he shrugged \"Only a select few know of the devices exsistance, I will allow you and only you to use one, and that's in exchange for your services on this mission.\" he stands and paces \"Imagine almost any mind open to you... only i know its weakness and the tech to block it.\" he looks at her \"Your choice Guildmistress, I ask your guild because there is not a ship nearby with a Betazoid aboard, but i can put off the mission... and get one whom i can order to do so.\"" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 22, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T17:59:20", "value": "Sets up a new contract basically Star Fleet agrees to repair and replace the device if destroyed, or a better model becomes available to be under a suitable security clearance and that its authorized for her to have anywhere in Star Fleet space and facilities. Basically protects her and gives her life long use of the device. \"Approve this and you will have my service on this mission, I need to be sure the device is repaired and replaced and I can use it with your security authority this is fully legal to sign.,\" hands him the PADD and activates a security level and a note if anyone checks in Star Fleet space wil come up requiring a certain level of security clearance to read." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 23, "timestamp": "2005-08-16T18:23:54", "value": "\"No one will know about this device.\" The Admiral smiled \"And your clearance for it is already assured.\" he pushed forward his own PADD with an agreement that didn't include repair or replacement. \"It can't be repaired... so keep a good eye on it?\"" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 24, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T17:42:58", "value": "\"Admiral the device is wonderful but without a maintenance and repair authorization in the contract its a lot of risk, loss of significant money for a device that may break down tomorrow, I need that clause to make the deal admiral.,\" Deevs sits back she is not going to give on that and without a repair and maintenance on it will leave.\n\nooc: Nothing personal here but this is a high risk mission to her and the device would have to be useable a long time if its just for her use, otherwise its a cute toy." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 25, "timestamp": "2005-08-18T20:59:34", "value": "\"If it could be repaired, i'd offer the option.\" Says the Admiral seriously \"It is not our technology...\" he looks at her \"It's Borg technology... it just won't assimilate you.\"\n\n(the admiral cant offer to fix what he doesnt know how to, and she can turn the job down... just had to make a mission for everyone to have a part in.)" }, { "from": "Natalie C. Barney", "from-alternative": "User2", "index": 26, "timestamp": "2005-08-19T19:28:33", "value": "Borg technology why would they have developed such an technology, well it should be self repairing.,\" Deevs checks the Federation file on it and notes it is an internal implant that has self-repairing Nanites and it merges into a Betazoids skull hiding it against the brain upon contact with the body. Deevs signs the Admirals Contract and returns to her quarters to get packed." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 27, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T05:50:51", "value": "Finding the office with little trouble, she moves to it and pushes the button to let him know someone is outside, then stands to wait patiently." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 28, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T06:01:24", "value": "The secretary opens the door for her \"Ah, enter, the Admiral will be with you shortly.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 29, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T06:12:18", "value": "\"Thank you, Ma'am.\" Nodding to the woman, she moves inside, her bag still on her shoulder as she waits again. Something was rather familiar about the office, about the things there. Tilting her head as she tried to remember, she simply shrugged." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 30, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T06:22:19", "value": "The door to the Admiral's Office wooshes open.\n\n\"You can go in.\" says the Secretary" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 31, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T06:29:18", "value": "Nodding to the woman with another smile, she moves in. Should he be at his desk, she'd move right up to the desk and salute. \"Lt. Felar reporting for duty, Sir.\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 32, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T07:27:11", "value": "\"At ease Lieutenant.\" Admiral Craig said and looked up at the woman... Felar hmm that name sounded familiar. Standing up and straigtening his uniform he smiled \"I am Fleet Admiral Craig, Welcome to ths station. I believe you are to be one of our runners between the planet and the base.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 33, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T07:30:30", "value": "Nodding, she stands at ease before tilting her head. Watching him for a moment, she slowly smiles, as if knowing a secret. \"Yes Sir...I look forward to working here...\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 34, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T07:51:04", "value": "\"Felar, Felar...\" The name seems familair... are you related to a Professor Felar? She was an instructor of mine at the academy...\" he fidgets a bit remembering those 'secret admirer' flowers he had sent that professor, he had well a wicked crush on the woman back then..." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 35, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T08:06:09", "value": "\"You don't recognize me, Danny?\" She says it before realizing what she's saying, and doesn't seem to realize just what she's said. \"I still haven't gotten flowers like that, you know. I thought it was so sweet.\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 36, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T08:15:56", "value": "\"You?\" he blushes tremendously \"Your Trill.. thats right.\" he pauses fidgeting a bit more \"I didn't know you knew it was me.\" he smiles sheepishly" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 37, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T09:39:46", "value": "Tilting her head lightly, she continues to smile. \"Danny, you still fidget? Come now, I'm sure I'd told you about that.\" Blinking, she shakes her head. \"I... well, I know its you, but I... Well its complicated.\" Forcing a smile, she shrugs." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 38, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T11:07:18", "value": "\"You could be one of the few to get away with calling an Admiral by his first name...\" he chuckles then pauses... \"Wait if you are joined to this young lady now... what happened to the Professor? I don't really understand how it works except that usually one dies before passing on the symbiot.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 39, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T12:04:07", "value": "\"That is how it works. Dr. Islana passed away unfortunately. We were on a ship together, and were attacked. I was the only Trill aboard or anywhere near, so I was chosen.\" Shrugging lightly, she brushes a bit of hair from her eyes. \"I'm sorry about calling you Danny, Sir... It slipped. I'm still getting used to being 10 people instead of one...\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 40, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T12:26:19", "value": "He nodded sadly but when she apologized he chuckled and smiled warmly \"The good Doctor knew me well enough to call me Danny, so then do you.\" he grinned \"Now that I know who you are, I have a different job in mind for you a little pirate catching, after all even the Doctor disliked pirates.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 41, "timestamp": "2005-08-22T16:54:10", "value": "Laughing, she shook her head. \"Perhaps, but she lost her appetite for flying. Its a wonder we get along as well as we do. Honestly, Danny, you really should stop fidgeting. You're an Admiral now...\" It was hard to tell when Islana was talking, and when the Lt. was. Either way, it was warming to know a part of the woman he'd had such a crush on survived." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 42, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T07:23:48", "value": "The Admiral simply smiled \"Well I am afraid as even she knew and knows still, as a part of you that if i tell you to fly this mission she'll have to overcome her distaste.\" he winked and slid of a PADD \"For you Lieutenant this is the information for the Talisman, that'll be the ship you'll fly the mission specs are in there, we are trying to keep the Tholians from illegally immigrating into Federation Colonies.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 43, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T07:34:34", "value": "Nodding, she reaches out, taking the PADD and starting to look over it. \"I'm looking forward to it.\" Looking back up to him, she tilts her head, blue eyes sparkling beautifully. \"Busy for dinner, Danny?\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 44, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T07:36:37", "value": "He smiles \"Not at all and I know a lovely restaurant on the surface.\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 45, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T08:17:22", "value": "Nodding, she smiles. \"Well as soon as I find my quarters, I'll change and come back here? Or would you rather some other method?\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 46, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T08:28:05", "value": "\"Well I can't allow my old teacher to stay in officers Quarters... that just won't do, no matter who she is now.\" he winks and types something into his quarters \"Ah yes, Deck 53, I have a Vip Quarters there with a view of the planet for you.\" he smiled" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 47, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T08:37:09", "value": "Laughing, she shakes her head, reaching to touch his arm. \"Danny, you're still just a sweet young thing. Alright. I'll go to my quarters to change. Where shall I meet you?\"" }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 48, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T16:06:27", "value": "\"back here will do, i can beam up a change of clothes for you, and have an ensign take care of unpacking you if you like.\" he smiles." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 49, "timestamp": "2005-08-23T23:13:10", "value": "Chuckling, she nods lightly. \"I'd like that, Danny. Do pick something elegant, won't you?\" Winking, she turns and starts towards the door so that she can change for their 'date'." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 50, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T11:18:47", "value": "He nodded and clicked some buttons a beautiful long strapless black dress appeared next to the door for a changing room. \"Will that do?\"" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 51, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T11:21:46", "value": "Smiling as she looks to the dress, then to him, she nods. Reaching out, she takes the dress, holding it up against her body. \"Its perfect, Danny. I'll be just a moment...\" Slipping into the changing room, she quickly changed, and soon emerged in the gown. It fit her body like a glove, and made it evident that while she kept herself in shape, she was still attracitively shaped, well built. Almost more so than the Dr. had been. Looking to him, she smiles, holding her hands out to the side and spinning. \"What do you think?\" She'd taken her hair down, letting it fall slightly curled about her slender frame." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 52, "timestamp": "2005-08-24T12:02:38", "value": "Dan blushed and smiled \"You look wonderful.\" he smiled and moved into the changing room himself coming out in his full dress uniform, he had certainly kept himself in good shape, muscles softly bulged through the uniform. \"Most dressy clothes i own.\" he winks" }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 53, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T07:11:07", "value": "Chuckling, she moves to his side, lacing her arm through his, her bag left for whatever ensign got chosen to take it to her new rooms. \"And you're not worried anyone will talk about how the fleet admiral is taking his brand new Lt. out to dinner in such finery?\" Blue eyes sparkling, its again hard to tell who's teasing him, though its likely to have been the doctor." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 54, "timestamp": "2005-08-25T14:43:22", "value": "\"Even an Admiral is allowed a life, besides I am the one who makes the rules, you think they want me cracking down on their fratenization?\" he winks and leads her out of a special airlock an into a Runabout \"Stations version of the Captain's Yacht.\" he smiles and makes their way to the surface." }, { "from": "NikitaFirestar", "from-alternative": "User3", "index": 55, "timestamp": "2005-08-26T02:28:05", "value": "\"That is such a good point...\" Moving into the shuttle with him, she glances about before looking back to him. \"This shall be interesting... I'm still new to the Felar Symbiont, I've never had the training, but the Dr. is helping me as best as she can. So it seems I'm your new pilot... And the woman you once adored. How will this work, hm?\" Smiling, she looks back to the approaching planet." }, { "from": "Lancis", "from-alternative": "User0", "index": 56, "timestamp": "2005-09-10T10:32:07", "value": "Daniel Craig sat back at his desk and watched the progess of the Talisman on his personal scanners, with the locater devices on board and on the ship, he knew everything that was happening for the most part." } ]